"Now I don't have to remind you, this bus is taking us to the State Championship Boy Choir. The church has collected a lot of money to fund this bus and the other costs of the trip and I don't want you guys to be up all night horsing around. You're good. Real good, and you can win this thing and go on to the regional championship. We have one last rehearsal in the morning and then it's all on the line. There are twenty of us and we have seven motel rooms. Do the math: three boys to a room and one guy gets stuck with me for the night. So at the dinner stop I'm goin to write the room numbers down and everybody draws a number from the hat to see which room you get."
The choirmaster, Wilbert Feeney, was a slight man, 27 years old, in graduate school studying piano, and was slight of build: barely 5'7" in height and 128 pounds wringing wet. The boys called him "Teeny Feeny" behind his back. But for all his small stature, he was a cute young man. Blonde, nice features, and enough talent to get his choir a long way. On the way into dinner, Tommy took him aside and told him he really wanted to room with him for the night. Wil was sort of curious about that, but he liked the boy and didn't mind a bit palming his slip of paper to ensure Tommy would draw his room number. They got to their rooms after dinner, watched a bit of the local college basketball game and got ready for bed. "I hope you don't mind," said Feeney, "but I sleep without pajamas."
Tom: "Me too.", he lied. They had two twin beds. The light was turned off for a few minutes and then tommy said: "I'm cold. Can I come over and sleep with you?" Wil said he could, and Tommy crawled into bed with him. Not long after that, Will felt a hardness pressing on his leg and his eyes popped wide open. Did tommy have an erection poking at him? Will reached over and sure enough, the boy had a rock hard erection.
"Oh, this isn't right!", said Wil. But Tommy's hand had found his penis and it was pointing straight out from Will's belly and very hard.
"Your weenie seems to think it's all right.", said Tommy. I have wanted to have you make love to me from the minute we met and here we are. I'm sure you won't tell on me and I sure won't tell on you. Who's to know? He found the light switch, turned on the light and tossed the covers back. As he expected, Will's penis wasn't much larger than his: maybe an inch longer, but not as wide, and a clear drop of precum was seeping from Will's piss slit. "I've got a rubber, and I really want you to make love to my butt.", said Tom. Will was still feebly protesting while Tommy rolled a condom on his member but that having been done, he got up, went to his overnight kit and brought a bottle of lube to the bed. "I've never done this before, so tell me what to do.", said Tom.
"The important thing for you to do is let me know if I'm hurting. Now roll over on your back, pull your knees up and let me get you ready." Wil slipped a lubed finger up Tom's pucker and the smile on the boy's face said he thought that felt good. Wil put his lubed cock on his target and with very little pressure it slipped in. He asked Tommy if it felt alright, and the boy nodded affirmatively. Wil then slowly slid all the way in.
Tom felt the fullness in his rectum but no pain. It was a lovely sensation he couldn't put into words. Sort of like being connected to another person with more than a penis and his cock was now freely dripping precum, so that part of him liked it too. Wil then began to slowly at first and then more rapidly the old inandout. The prostate massage his cock was delivering had the boy and the man both in ecstasy. Then Wil began to moan, drove his dick all the way up the boy's ass, and Tommy felt it throb in his rosebud. He knew Wil's cum was squirting into the rubber. It was almost enough to make the boy follow suit, but he slowly calmed down as Wil's organ softened. "Oh, Wow!", said Tom. I hope that felt as good for you as I felt. I'm so hot I can hardly stand it. Could I, er, do you now?"
Wil's answer was a wide smile as he rolled over onto his back and pulled his knees up. The boy followed the man's lead, lubed his asshole, rolled on a condom, greased it up and pressed it aginst Will's pucker. It took a full minute for Will to relax enough to admit the boy's flaring helmet, but then it popped in and Will took in a sharp breath. It didn't hurt, it was just a shock. The boy was then able to enter entirely and he stopped to savor the sensation. He withdrew until Wil's sphincter stopped him, and he advanced again. Wil: "Tommy, pullout again and pop that big cockhead in. It feels awesome going in and out." The boy complied, did it a few times and then drove in to the hilt as he felt his orgsm approaching. The pressure in his groin increased, increased, and then he exploded. KZZzzap! The hot cumwads raced down his dick feeling like peas rather than liquid. "AAAhhhh! O! O! o, o. ohhh! God! Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Oh, man! That
was something!
Wil: "If I didn't know better, I'd say you enjoyed that. Come on, it's getting late. Let's jump in the shower and hit the sack."
Wil didn't want to wake up. He was having a dream in which he was being tenderly sucked. When his eyes did open, he was looking at a lovely boycock six inches from his face. It was dripping precum, rockhard and jiggling with eash pulse beat. Well, what's a man to do? He gobbled up that pretty penis and began to suck like it would be the only meal of the day. He had no idea how long the boy had been eating his organ, but it must have been a while because he felt his climax was close. Oh, God it felt good as the tension in his gut ramped up and his cock got more and more sensitive. POW! He went off like a firecracker! Exploson after explosion shot jizz down his urethra as he twisted in orgasmic agony. The boy couldn't swallow half his load and pulled away from Wil's cock to take the rest on his face and neck. That was enough to set him off and he let out an "EEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee." wail as his dick squirted. Wil took every drop and it was like honey.
The man turned down to the boy, rolled him up in his arms and gave him a juicy, cummy kiss. Tommy returned the kiss and they lay locked together in a tight embrace until the alarm clock sent them apart.
They won the choir singoff and Tommy convinced his mother that the Minister Of Music, Wilbert Feeney by name, would be a better piano teacher than the dried up old lady he was currently not learning much from. They went on to have many lovely mutually enjoyable lessons.
The next coupld of weeks were uneventful for Nurse Dick until Sonny Meadows turned up on his preop list. He was usually given men as patients but he knew the operative schedule was loaded that morning and he was not surprised to see a woman in the bed he was assigned. Not only not surprised or disappointed, because she was the prettiest young thing he had ever been close to. She was 5'8" tall, 110 pounds in weight, and not skinny. Her bones were light, her joints were delicate, her breasts were small and pert, her face was just plain beautiful with a cupind bow mouth and her hair was a lustrous strawberry red. He noted in the chart that she was a fashion model and was having a benign growth removed from her groin. As he plugged in the intravenous line he asked why two surgeons, an abdominal man and a plastic surgeon were both to operate. "I haven't done underwear ads for years, but I still don't want a scar to show so the plastic guy is going to
close the wound."
"Okay, time to shave the groin and scrub you down.", said Dick. When he pulled the sheet down, his jaw came down too. He didn't move. He just stared at the most gorgeous cock he had ever laid eyes on.
"I assumed you were informed that I'm transgendered.", said Sonny, "but I gather from your expression you were not clued in. I hope you are not offended..."
Dick: "Offended? Hell, I'm entranced!" She had a cute little triangle of pale red hair curling above the root of her penis and it had to be removed with a razor. Then he scrubbed the entire area and by the time he had finished (yes, he did perhaps have his hand on her organ more than absolutely was necessary for the job at hand...) she had a partial erection. He explained about the necessity of inserting a catheter in her penis and donned sterile gloves for the task. He held her cock in his hand as he applied a drop of sterile lubricant to the tip of her penis, removed the catherter from its sterile package and gently slid the catheter in about an inch. She was now fully hard, a good seven inches hard, with a perfectly formed helmet slightly larger than the shaft and a duskypinkin color. "Let me know is you're having any discomfort.", he said.
"Au contraire,", she said, "it feels good. Better than good. I'll give you just three hours to get done." He went slowly, advancing a llitle,pulling back a little less and repeating until he felt resistance and realized he was about to cross her prostate. He went very gently and she let out a little peep. "What was that?", she said.
Dick: "I just went through your prostate, I hope it didn't hurt."
Her eyes were closed, with a rapturous expression on her perfect face and her toes were curled. "Oh, no, no it felt just.... I can't describe it but do it again, please. He did, twice more and when he retracted the second time her legs shot out, she let out a high pitched "eeeeeeeeeeee!" and trannycum oozed past the catheter and dripped from her fiery pink glans. Then more came sliding down the catheter. "Oh, I've orgasmed before, but I've never felt anything so lovely!"
Dick: "Glad you enjoyed it, but now it's timeout. You need to flush your system, so I'll hold the urinal and please empty your bladder and then we can put in a fresh catheter and send you off to the surgeons.
The operation was quick and simple and the wound was a thing of artistic beauty. Dick said: "I'd really like to see you again. I'm not kidding about being infatuated. How about dinner sometime soon? I have a great little Italian restaurant I know you'll love."
"I'd love to, but I'm headed for a two week stint in Europe for a bunch of modelling jobs. I'll be back the 24th, can we do it on the 25th? That is if you bring a catheter thingy. I'd go to the moon with you if you'd promise to do that again."
TO BE CONTINUED