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Boathouse Pussyboy
Corey Finds the True girl inside His body.
I screamed as his huge cock slammed deep into my love sleeve, spewing
his hot jets of cum into my belly. His hands held me by the hips in a
death grip, his cock still hard and throbbing as he ground it into
me, his balls pressed tight against my own. He slowly pulled it out so
that only the head was still inside and then slammed it home again.
I screamed in pain and ecstasy. "Fuck me mister, fuck me, please fuck
me," I crooned as he bent to the task for a second round.
It started earlier when I was working in the equipment room of our boat
house. My parents owned a small lakeside resort in the mountains with
12 cabins along the shore. I had laid down on an old boat seat that
was opened up to make a small couch, against the back wall.
I was taking a short nap when I awoke to grunting sounds just outside
the door and in the main boathouse area. I raised my head and looked
out the small window to see one of our guests, Michael [about 35]
standing naked and pounding his cock for an apparent quick jerk off.
I must have made some sort of sound, because he turned my way and our
eyes locked. He gasped a curse and came running into the room, his
beautiful cock swinging loose between his legs.
"What the hell are you looking at, you little shit!" he cried. "Nothing
Mister, I just woke up and saw you jerking off." He stopped and looked
at me... in just my shorts, no shirt and with an obvious hard-on. My
long blond hair falling over my shoulders
"Well, Well, Well.."he murmured, "what do we have here...a little slut
girl whore with a hard cock of her own." He stepped forward and
reaching down, stripped my shorts off. What was left was my own
secret, now exposed. Under my shorts, I was wearing girl's bikini
undies, lace and all.
"So, my little friends is a secret pussygirl." He smiled, checking me
over. It was then he saw me for what I really was. My breasts were baby
teen girl's breasts, even though I had a lean, smooth swimmer's body..
my breasts were always girl-like, with long nipples.
My older sister told me I was a girl in a boy's body and dressed me as
a girl from the time I was 5. Even to this time, I secretly dressed
that way, even developing a sultry girl's voice...
Because of my father beating me, I had been living in one of the smaller
cabins now for almost two years. There wer4 things going on in the
house he didn't want me to see.
Michael stood in front of me now, stroking his cock.. It was really big
and I couldn't take my eyes off it. I wanted to suck it, like I did my
friend's cock. Jim lived up the road and had been staying over weekends
with me for the whole summer. He loved me so much. We had learned
mansex together over the last two years and now I had a real man
standing there with cock in hand.
I bent down and took his cock in my hand and brought my lips to it....
He moaned as I sucked the precum from its gaping lips and I went at it
with all my desires flaming up inside me. Michael grabbed my head and
began thrusting into me.....ooooooh this was so good. I reached around
and grabbed his rock hard ass cheeks and pulled him deeper into me..
His 8 inch cock slid deep into my ready throat and he cried out fucking
my face ramming cock deeper into me, holding me by my head for fear I
would pull off..
Faster and faster he fucked my sweet mouth, finally arching into me as
his cock swelled with cum and he exploded into me, more cum than I had
ever thought possible, deep ropes of cum, one after the other, hot
burning cum, powering down my throat and oozing out of my overloaded
mouth, down my chin, and up my nose and face. Finally, he slowly
pulled out, with a popping sound from the sucking as I tried to suck
out the last drops of his sweet cum.
He stood back and surveyed his work, smiling. "Oh, Babydoll, my sweet
cuntface, you are such a good cocksucker. I love my little princess..,
" he cooed. "Now, he said in a firm voice. Lay your sweet body down so
I can fuck you." I laid down without a sound and looked up at his
still hard cock above me. It looked so huge from my position that I was
sure he would kill me with it.
Michael looked around and saw a large jar of Vaseline on the workbench
and stepped over the few feet, taking a large glob of it in his hand.
He flipped me over on my tummy, roughly lifting me up on my knees, my
tiny pink hole calling out to him. He quickly smeared the Vaseline onto
my asshole and fingers began their probe, sliding in and out, finger
fucking my wanton slot.
"Fuck me, fuck me, Michael, " I moaned. A hand came down on my ass,
with a stinging slap."I'm not Michael to you, you slutty bitch, you
fucking whore.... You call me Sir, do you understand....SIR!" with
that another brutal slap.
This slap was different then the ones my father rained on me, mixed
with his closed fist beatings.. Somehow, this made my cock jerk out.. I
maoned and wept, as tears filled my eyes," Yes Sir."
"Tell me what you want, boycunt. What do want me do to you
"Fuck me ,Sir, Please fuck me!" I cried out. Then his cock was at the
door of my love slot. I felt the searing pain as the head popped in,
breaking through the tight muscles. I let out a cry, a whimper as my
asshole was stretched to fit his thick cock..
Michael...eerrr, I mean Sir grabbed me by the hips to get an anchor
hold and shoved in with a deep cry of his own.... "Take my cock you
little cunt... oh sweet pussyboy"
He was like a mad man humping into me with a fury... within three or
four massive lunges, my ass opened up to his cock and his balls were
slapping against my balls, making a rhythm of music, his cock now
working me hard and furiously.
He was taking full strokes now, pulling out to just the tip of his cock
head inside and then a forceful piston of a powerful lunge into my
deepest parts..
I was screaming with each lunge now, screaming in joyous rapture as I
was getting the best fuck of my young life....Oh man, this was a dream
come true...
Now his grunting was coming faster and I felt his cock swelling even
larger inside my love hole.. He gripped my hips in a death grip and
began to jerk and spasm as the cum came up from the bottom of his balls
through his long cock and blew into my belly, hot and burning fire,
pumping hot cum into my very being... I wept, sobbing as it hit me,
crying out, "Oh yes, yes, yes, oh yes, Sir more, please more, please
more," until he finally stopped, still buried deep in me, rolled us
over onto the seat, holding me in a cupped position, his hands now on
my breasts, my nipples hard , my hair all over the place.
We talked and I told him I loved to dress up as a girl and wanted to be
his girl, for as long as he wanted me. He told me I was the best fuck
of his life and he would be my lover and master. Sir held me tight for
at least 15 minutes, kissing my neck and licking my ears, massaging my
breasts, and then stroking my cock until I groaned with true pleasure,
shooting my cum out in grateful release.
Finally, his cock went limp inside me and slowly, ever so slowly, so
reluctant to take it from its love nest, he pulled out and left me
there. As he left he stood at the door, smiling down at my so ever
fucked, broken body.
"Be at my Cabin at 8 PM sharp. Do you Understand?. 8 Sharp! And sweet
pussygirl, cum as a slutgirl, all dressed up to play...get that sweet
cunt all ready to take my cock again."
"Yes sir,"I smiled, knowing Just what I would wear, the make-up I would
use to be his slutpussy.
Little did I know that when I stepped through the door of that cabin
tonight, my life here would be essentially over for good and new,
strange, awful and exciting things lay ahead that I could not even
imagine..
But I'll tell you about that next time..
Corey Finds the True girl inside His body.
I screamed as his huge cock slammed deep into my love sleeve, spewing
his hot jets of cum into my belly. His hands held me by the hips in a
death grip, his cock still hard and throbbing as he ground it into
me, his balls pressed tight against my own. He slowly pulled it out so
that only the head was still inside and then slammed it home again.
I screamed in pain and ecstasy. "Fuck me mister, fuck me, please fuck
me," I crooned as he bent to the task for a second round.
It started earlier when I was working in the equipment room of our boat
house. My parents owned a small lakeside resort in the mountains with
12 cabins along the shore. I had laid down on an old boat seat that
was opened up to make a small couch, against the back wall.
I was taking a short nap when I awoke to grunting sounds just outside
the door and in the main boathouse area. I raised my head and looked
out the small window to see one of our guests, Michael [about 35]
standing naked and pounding his cock for an apparent quick jerk off.
I must have made some sort of sound, because he turned my way and our
eyes locked. He gasped a curse and came running into the room, his
beautiful cock swinging loose between his legs.
"What the hell are you looking at, you little shit!" he cried. "Nothing
Mister, I just woke up and saw you jerking off." He stopped and looked
at me... in just my shorts, no shirt and with an obvious hard-on. My
long blond hair falling over my shoulders
"Well, Well, Well.."he murmured, "what do we have here...a little slut
girl whore with a hard cock of her own." He stepped forward and
reaching down, stripped my shorts off. What was left was my own
secret, now exposed. Under my shorts, I was wearing girl's bikini
undies, lace and all.
"So, my little friends is a secret pussygirl." He smiled, checking me
over. It was then he saw me for what I really was. My breasts were baby
teen girl's breasts, even though I had a lean, smooth swimmer's body..
my breasts were always girl-like, with long nipples.
My older sister told me I was a girl in a boy's body and dressed me as
a girl from the time I was 5. Even to this time, I secretly dressed
that way, even developing a sultry girl's voice...
Because of my father beating me, I had been living in one of the smaller
cabins now for almost two years. There wer4 things going on in the
house he didn't want me to see.
Michael stood in front of me now, stroking his cock.. It was really big
and I couldn't take my eyes off it. I wanted to suck it, like I did my
friend's cock. Jim lived up the road and had been staying over weekends
with me for the whole summer. He loved me so much. We had learned
mansex together over the last two years and now I had a real man
standing there with cock in hand.
I bent down and took his cock in my hand and brought my lips to it....
He moaned as I sucked the precum from its gaping lips and I went at it
with all my desires flaming up inside me. Michael grabbed my head and
began thrusting into me.....ooooooh this was so good. I reached around
and grabbed his rock hard ass cheeks and pulled him deeper into me..
His 8 inch cock slid deep into my ready throat and he cried out fucking
my face ramming cock deeper into me, holding me by my head for fear I
would pull off..
Faster and faster he fucked my sweet mouth, finally arching into me as
his cock swelled with cum and he exploded into me, more cum than I had
ever thought possible, deep ropes of cum, one after the other, hot
burning cum, powering down my throat and oozing out of my overloaded
mouth, down my chin, and up my nose and face. Finally, he slowly
pulled out, with a popping sound from the sucking as I tried to suck
out the last drops of his sweet cum.
He stood back and surveyed his work, smiling. "Oh, Babydoll, my sweet
cuntface, you are such a good cocksucker. I love my little princess..,
" he cooed. "Now, he said in a firm voice. Lay your sweet body down so
I can fuck you." I laid down without a sound and looked up at his
still hard cock above me. It looked so huge from my position that I was
sure he would kill me with it.
Michael looked around and saw a large jar of Vaseline on the workbench
and stepped over the few feet, taking a large glob of it in his hand.
He flipped me over on my tummy, roughly lifting me up on my knees, my
tiny pink hole calling out to him. He quickly smeared the Vaseline onto
my asshole and fingers began their probe, sliding in and out, finger
fucking my wanton slot.
"Fuck me, fuck me, Michael, " I moaned. A hand came down on my ass,
with a stinging slap."I'm not Michael to you, you slutty bitch, you
fucking whore.... You call me Sir, do you understand....SIR!" with
that another brutal slap.
This slap was different then the ones my father rained on me, mixed
with his closed fist beatings.. Somehow, this made my cock jerk out.. I
maoned and wept, as tears filled my eyes," Yes Sir."
"Tell me what you want, boycunt. What do want me do to you
"Fuck me ,Sir, Please fuck me!" I cried out. Then his cock was at the
door of my love slot. I felt the searing pain as the head popped in,
breaking through the tight muscles. I let out a cry, a whimper as my
asshole was stretched to fit his thick cock..
Michael...eerrr, I mean Sir grabbed me by the hips to get an anchor
hold and shoved in with a deep cry of his own.... "Take my cock you
little cunt... oh sweet pussyboy"
He was like a mad man humping into me with a fury... within three or
four massive lunges, my ass opened up to his cock and his balls were
slapping against my balls, making a rhythm of music, his cock now
working me hard and furiously.
He was taking full strokes now, pulling out to just the tip of his cock
head inside and then a forceful piston of a powerful lunge into my
deepest parts..
I was screaming with each lunge now, screaming in joyous rapture as I
was getting the best fuck of my young life....Oh man, this was a dream
come true...
Now his grunting was coming faster and I felt his cock swelling even
larger inside my love hole.. He gripped my hips in a death grip and
began to jerk and spasm as the cum came up from the bottom of his balls
through his long cock and blew into my belly, hot and burning fire,
pumping hot cum into my very being... I wept, sobbing as it hit me,
crying out, "Oh yes, yes, yes, oh yes, Sir more, please more, please
more," until he finally stopped, still buried deep in me, rolled us
over onto the seat, holding me in a cupped position, his hands now on
my breasts, my nipples hard , my hair all over the place.
We talked and I told him I loved to dress up as a girl and wanted to be
his girl, for as long as he wanted me. He told me I was the best fuck
of his life and he would be my lover and master. Sir held me tight for
at least 15 minutes, kissing my neck and licking my ears, massaging my
breasts, and then stroking my cock until I groaned with true pleasure,
shooting my cum out in grateful release.
Finally, his cock went limp inside me and slowly, ever so slowly, so
reluctant to take it from its love nest, he pulled out and left me
there. As he left he stood at the door, smiling down at my so ever
fucked, broken body.
"Be at my Cabin at 8 PM sharp. Do you Understand?. 8 Sharp! And sweet
pussygirl, cum as a slutgirl, all dressed up to play...get that sweet
cunt all ready to take my cock again."
"Yes sir,"I smiled, knowing Just what I would wear, the make-up I would
use to be his slutpussy.
Little did I know that when I stepped through the door of that cabin
tonight, my life here would be essentially over for good and new,
strange, awful and exciting things lay ahead that I could not even
imagine..
But I'll tell you about that next time..
