Born Cuckold

"Unzip me Candi" Hazel said and wiggled out of her dress. She was wearing a girdle, bra and high top white cotten panties, "granny panties" was the name I heard them called years later, and pantyhose ("The greatest invention of the century!" Hazel claimed). "Help me out of these, I'm too takes!" I kneeled before her and tugged down on the band of her panyhose. The panties came with them. I stared into a very hairy pussy. There was a lot more grey hair than on her head. "No peeking! You naughty boy!" she giggled, liking the sound of that. Then she had me unfasten her bra from the back while she unfastened her girdle from the front. She grunted with the effort of the last hook then sighed as she shrugged out of the bra. Then she leaned back into me and guided my hands to her breasts. They sagged quite a bit. "Hold them up Sugar." "Ah, that feels nice!"

She turned and sat on the edge of the bed. "Now you." she said "Go slow."

She reached between her legs and started to play with her pussy. I could hear squishy sounds and her aroma filled the room. Strong but not unpleasent. I slowly unzipped my skirt and lowered it. Then I unbuttoned my blouse and shrugged out of it. She stopped me then and had me turn around several times in just my camisole, garter, panties, stockings and flats. My dickie was rock hard and she motioned me to her, to grope me. She licked her lips and I could see sweat on her upper lip and brow. While she continued to fondle me she indicated that I take off the shoes and camisole. "Slow!" she grunted as I took hold of the hem. When I lifted it above my nipples she leaned over and started to suck them. I was having trouble maintaining my composure and not erupting. I jumped when she gave one of them a nip with her teeth. Then between nipples she questioned me. "You ever been with a woman, Sugar?" I whispered yes, remembering Rita. "You have?" she seemed a little disappionted. "How many?"

"One" I answered. "Just one that I, Uh, you know, uh....."

"Oh!" she smiled up at me. "Just one that you FUCKED?" I was shocked to hear her say that word. I must have jumped a little because she giggled. "Don't you use that word Sugar?"

I turned red and stammered "Well, uh, no, uh, I, uh, well....."

"Say it!" she hissed and started to jerk on my dickie though my panties. "Say FUCK!" "You nasty boy! Say FUCK!"

"Fuck." I whispered.

"Louder!"

"FUCK!"

"Agin! Louder!" She moved the panties aside and swallowed my dickie!

"Oh FUCK!" I screamed and started to cum. "FUCK FUCK FUCK!" I shot off like a rocket. She swallowed it all and smacked her lips when I was done squirting.

"God its been a while since I tasted anything so sweet!" "Have you been with other women that you didn't fuck?" She saw my dickie twitch agin when she said that word.

"Yes" I said.

"What did you do with them?" she asked as she put Dickie away. "Did they teach you anything?" I think she already knew what they had taught me.

I nodded.

She pulled my head down to her tites and said "Suck on Hazels tities, you naughty boy!" "Show Hazel what they taught you." I nursed like a baby.

After awhile of me sucking and her fingering she had me lie on my back. "Show me what they taught you about pussy licking, nasty boy!" "Something tells me you know what to do!" as she straddled my face and lowered her pussy to my waiting tongue.

Indeed I did. I can't say my heart was not in it the way it was with Rita or would have been with Mildred, but I did the best I could and she seemed to enjoy it.

"God!" "You are good, you little bitch!" she said as she wiggled herself around on my tongue. "Thats it!" "Thats the spot!" as I sucked on her big clit and slid a finger in and gently pressed on it from inside her pussy. She started to shake. Then she came with a gush. My face was wet and I sucked as hard as I could. She ground and shuddered for a long time gasping "Oh! Oh! Oh!" over and over. Finally she lifted herself off me and collapsed down beside me.

After awhile she recovered and raised up on one elbow. "Oh my God!" "Who taught you that?"

"My Aunt Betty mostly, although some of it just seem to come to me." "Did you like it?" I smiled.

"Your Aunt Betty deserves a medal." she smiled. "And you deserve a reward!" "Would you like to FUCK me?" That word agin!

"Yes, may I?"

"You certainly "may!" she laughed.

She rolled on her back and spread her legs and said "Climb aboard." For the second time in my life I slid my cock into a woman. I knew immediately it was different. Rita had been tight. Hazel was a lot looser. Maybe it showed on my face because she said "I've had three kids Sugar."

Then she kissed me, sliding her long hot tongue into my mouth. This time I didn't notice any cigarette or scotch, just the thrill that went through me.
I started stroking in and out. It was in my mind to make her cum as I had Rita. After a long hot kiss she pushed me up and took one of my nipples in her mouth. Oh cuckolds brownie! She sucked, then bit. That was it for me! I came agin. I collapsed down on her, my cock still spasming. She cuddled me and gently rocked her hips.

Finally I recovered enough to say "Thank you, but I'm sorry I didn't make you cum."

"Thats ok, Sugar." "I'm not a kid anymore, It takes me awhile."

We lay side by side for awhile with her running her hands over me. "Such smooth skin." she would whisper. Then she gave me a devilish grin. "Rose says you "clean up" around here." I nodded. "Well, Sugar, I'm going to have a cigarette and you can "clean up" down there!" pushing my head down toward her pussy as she reached for her cigarettes and lighter on the night stand. She adjusted her pillows so she was semi reclineing as I crawled between her legs. "You don't mind putting that glorius tongue down there do you, Sugar?" She lit up and blew a smoke ring at me. "I'm kinda messy." she giggled. I said I didn't mind and got busy.

I never saw anyone enjoy a cigarette more. In fact she enjoyed three before I made her come.

"M'mm that was good!" she said as she pulled me up beside her. "Lets get a little relax Sugar."

6k4g5Dxj thanks. I appritiate the interest.

TRULY, trashcan...one of the BEST stories i've read!!!
I imagine the lack of more response is that most are involved in other "activities" issuing from your autobiography
Who's Your Bitch.single,cuz not man enuf to attract a woman.
Will meet for sissy sex with yor cuck!!

I dont know how long I slept. I woke up needing to use the bathroom. I wiggled out of Hazel's arms as quietly as I could. I had it in mind to slip out and go back to Mildred's bed when I had finished peeing.

When I went back in the room to find my clothes. Hazel was sitting up in bed smokeing a cigarette. She motioned me over and patted the bed beside her. I sat at her feet.

"You're a hell-of-a kid." she said. "I thought I could show you a thing or two but I dunno'." she chuckled. Then she blew a puff of smoke towards me and eyed me coolly. I started to fidget. "I'll bet there's one thing you havn't been taught." she said with a smile. "You ever tried anal sex, Sugar?" "Harry was real fond of it."

"Anal sex?" I said

"You know, up the butt!" blowing smoke at me.

"That hurts!" I blurted as I blushed.

She arched her eye brows and looked me over. I dropped my eyes.

"So!" she breathed excitedly. "You have had anal sex!" "Who did it, Sugar?" "Who FUCKED your tight little ass?"

Now she was up on her knees staring at me intently.

I was so ashamed. I couldn't answer.

She shook me by the shoulder. "Oh my God!" "Its true isn't it?" "You are a naughty boy!" she squeeled, clapping her hands. "I'd love to see that!"

I started to cry. "You wont tell anyone will you?"

She looked alarmed. "No, of course not." she said hugging me. "Its our little secret." "Now tell me, tell Hazel what happened!"

I told her about Cousin and "corn-holeing. Then she asked about the other things we did. I just poured it all out to her. Once I started I couldn't stop. She just sat on her haunches and stared with big eyes.

A couple times she reached between her legs but jerked her hand away but before I was finished she was openly rubbing her pussy.

"That is so hot!" she gasped. "And you say you like sucking his dick?"

I shrugged. "I like to make people happy." I said. "He likes it and I don't mind."

"You just "Don't mind" or you "like it?" she asked.

"I, uh, I........" I hesitated.

"Well?"

"Yes I like it!" I blurted. "I like it when he cums in my mouth!" "But I don't like it in the butt!" "It hurts!"

She squeeled and kind of bounced up and down, clapping.

"You are one of a kind kid!" she laughed. "Now I HAVE to take you up the butt!"

I must have looked startled and about to run. She gabbed me and kissed me hard. "Not your ass, Sugar, mine!"

I was confused. "I don't want to hurt you!" I stammered.

"It only hurts for a little if you do it right, Sugar." she smiled. She could tell I didn't believe her. "Harry used to fuck me in the ass about once a week, and to tell you the truth I kind of miss it."

I couldn't believe someone could enjoy that.

She looked around the room, then checked the night stand. She found some condoms. "No lube though." she was distracted, like she was thinking out loud. "I know!" "The shower!" She grabbed my arm and raced for the shower.

She adjusted the water and when it was warm we got in. First she soaped me all over paying special attention to my dickie. She made sure it was "hard as glass!" Then she had me wash her. I spent as much time as I could on her titties. With all the soap they seemed to slide through my hands, I couldn't contain them. She was laughing "Tit man, huh?" Then her pussy. "Thats enough!" "You've already cleaned it. With your tongue!" giggle.

Then she moved the shower spray aside and bent over. "Lather up your hands as much as you can." she instructed. "Get them good and soapy." "Now soap up my asshole real good!" "Don't be afraid!" "I like this, you might have too if it wasn't some oaf doing it!" "Now, press gently on the opening with your finger." "A little harder." "Feel it give?" "Hold it! You're in!" "Just let me relax a second."

I felt a little silly but very excited.

After a second I could feel her relax.

"Now," she said in a husky voice, "I want you to slowly push your finger in, then pull it almost all the way out." "Thats it!" "Now, finger-fuck my butt hole!" "Slow!" "Thats it, that feels good!" She was starting to push back on my finger. "Oh! You naughty boy!" "Now add another finger!" "Thats it!" "Stretch me out!" "Good boy!"

I finger-fucked her for a few moments.

"Now lather up that cock of yours!" she said as she looked over her shoulder. "Get it good and soapy!"

I looked around for the condom, saw it on the soap ledge and started to pull my fingers out to reach for it.

"No!" she yelled. "Don't worry about the rubber!" "I want to feel you squirt when the time comes!" "I've waited soo long."

"Ok, pull your fingers out." she reached back with both hands and pulled her cheeks apart. "Put the head right against the opening." "Mmmm, thats it!" "Now push!" "Ugh!" "Hold it!" "Just let me get used to it." "Its been a long time." "Ok, push it in real slow." She took her hands away and braced them against the wall.

I pushed forward and it was incredible! Like a pussy but different. It was so tight! When I was all the way in she had me stop.

"Are you all in?"

"Yes!"

"Yes! I can feel it!" she said. She waited a moment, then said "Ok, Sugar, FUCK me!" "Fuck Hazel!" "NOW!"

I pulled almost all the way out and slowly started forward till I was all in agin. Twice, three times. About halfway into the forth instroke she slammed back against me. I wasn't expecting it and I slipped and almost pulled out. I recovered in time and she hissed "Fuck me as hard as you can!" "Do it!"

I grabbed her by the hips and fucked into her as hard as I could. She was meeting every thust with a push of her own. Every time I hit bottom we both grunted. She began to wail!

"Oh my fucking gawd!" she wailed. "Fuuuuck meee!" "Fuuuck myyyy aaasss!" "Ohhh shiiiit, I'm going to CUUUUUUUUMMMMM!"

She came! I was glad I had ahold of her. She shook and wailed and called out Harry's name. A couple strokes later and I joined her. I thought my balls would turn inside out! That set her off agin!

Finally we uncoupled. She looked down and smiled, "Does that thing ever get soft?"

I just looked at her and she reached out and kissed me. She rammed her tongue down my throat and I thought "It'll never go down if she keeps doing that!"

She turned the shower head back and lathered up my dickie. "Lets take good care of him." she said.

"Do you want me to help you clean up "down there?" I asked.

I turned red when she misunderstood and said, "No, Sugar, you just keep that talented little tongue of your's in your mouth!" "I want to feel all your hot cum inside me!"

We got out and dried each other. Then she sat on the bed and lit a cigarette. "Its amost five o'clock, Sugar and I'm bushed!" "You truddle on now, This old woman needs some relax."

I gathered up my clothes while she rummaged in her purse for another pack of cigrettes. When I headed for the door she held out her hand. It held a fifty! dollar bill! "Take it, Sugar, you earned it!

It was more money than I ever had in my life. I stammaered "I couldn't take that."

She smiled "Its a gift, Sugar, you have made an old lady very happy." She stood up and kissed me and powerd it into my hand and pushed me out the door.

Thanks for the encouragment bullfluffnswallow. This all comes from the heart. I know its long and I hope not boring.

I thought Mildred was relaxing soundly as I crawled into bed with her but she whispered "Its late, Sweety, where you been?"

I felt like I had cheated on her. I just sat there afraid to answer.

She sat up and turned on the light.

"Are you ok?" she asked, looking very concerned.

I couldn't meet her eyes. I just nodded my head.

"I don't understand" she said as she grabbed be by the shoulders and turned me to look at her. "What happened?" "Where were you?"

"I was..." I whispered. "I was with Hazel." I started to cry. I knew she would hate me. "Don't send me away, Mildred." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Hazel?" "Send you away?" "What are you talking about?"

I held out the fifty dollar bill. She looked at it. Then at me. Then she frowned. "Hazel?" "Hazel, Roses canasta partner?" Then she smiled. her eyes sparkled and she hugged me. I was still crying and I clung to her. She rocked me gently and said soothing things to me.

"Its ok, Candi!" "Don't cry." "I won't send you away!" "Shush now." "Tell me what happened."

I told her everything. About making love to Rita, about being glad Hazel wasn't my first, about what we did and getting paid for it, about how much I loved her, Mildred, and how I felt I had let her down. I even told her about Cousin.

She listened as I sobbed out my story. Sometimes smiling reassuringly sometimes frowning and one time anger. "He did that to you!" But in the end she held me and said.

"Thats so sweet, Honey, but I could never be mad at you for that." "That stuff with Hazel, thats just buisness." "Thats the same thing I do every night." "You understand that don't you?" "And Rita, well I understand that too." "In her way she loves you, Sweety, so do I."

"You do?" my heart was beating faster.

"Of course I do!" "I've never met anyone like you Candi." "I've never known anyone as caring and as open as you!" "If I was twenty years younger I would latch on to you and never let you go!" "You are going to make some lucky girl very happy some day."

"I just want to be with you, Mildred." "I want to be with you always!"

She looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "Well you're with me now, lets make the most of it." "Now lay down and snuggle up!" She turned out the light. "We have to get some relax."

I went drifting off with Mildreds arms around me and her big soft titties pressed in my back. Warm and loved.

I must have slept soundly. I woke up about one o'clock in the afternoon. Mildred was still holding me but I sensed she was awake. I snuggled back against her and said.

"Mildred, you awake?"

She yawned and pulled me closer. "Yes, Sweety, I'm awake."

I realized I should be helping Ester and started to pull away.

She held onto me and said "Where you goin?"

I said "I overslept, I'm supposed to be helping Ester. Rose will be mad!"

"I sent Ester away, Sweety, and I'll talk to Rose." She was starting to play with my nipples and tickle my ribs.

I giggled and wiggled. "If you keep tickleing me I'm going to pee the bed I gasped.

She pushed me away and said "I have to go too. You first though." "Leave the door open, I want to hear it."

"Why" I asked as I padded into the bathroom.

"Cause its been a long time since I've heard a man I love peeing in the morning" she called out.

I swelled up with happiness and tried to pee as load as I could.

I came out and she giggled then jumped out of bed and ran for the bathroom. "You better have put the lid down!" oops!

"Can I watch?" I asked.

"Why would you want to watch?" it was her turn to ask.

"I've never seen a girl pee before." I said.

"Really?" she considered as she made a big show of putting the lid down. "Ok, you can watch me pee but it will cost you!"

"Anything!"

She sat down, then spread her legs slightly so I could see. I got down on my knees and leaned in. Then out it gushed! I was fascinated. After she was done she giggled and pushed me back. "Pervert!" she laughed as she wiped.

"Whats a pervert?" I asked.

"Little boys who watch grown women pee!" she giggled. Then she pushed me over and ran and jumped into bed.

I sprang after her and we wrestled on the bed. She accused me of trying to get cheap feels (true) and I let her "pin" me. I was so happy.

"You think we should get up?" I asked as we lay gasping.

"No, lets stay awhile." she said then looked at me more serious. "No, lets stay forever!" and smiled.

We were laying on our sides facing each other and I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Whats that poking me!" she giggled.

I blushed and confessed, "I can't help it, Mildred, its always like that when I'm around you!"

"And being naked doesn't help?" she giggled agin. Then "We'll have to do something about this!" in a mock serious tone.

She started tickling me agin and yelling "What should we do?" "What should we do?"

I was almost hysterical. "How about a blow job." I gasped, half jokeing.

"What should we do?" she shouted tickling me even harder.

"Blow job!" I yelled!

"Ok, ladies first!" she said.

I didn't think I heard her right. "What did you say?"

"I said "ladies first!" "That would be the gentlemanly thing to do." "Are you a gentlman, Sir?" she giggled agin.

"Yes!" I yelled. It was a dream come true! She was going to let me! The woman that I worshiped was going to let me, well...., worship her!

I was ready right then.

"First we shower." she hugged me and smiled, "Then I want you to do to me what I saw you do to Rita!"

I literally dragged her to the shower.

Remembering. I'm almost too giddie to write this. I'm sure I can't adequately convey the happiness and joy I felt at this time and for this woman. But I will try.

Rita, whom I loved, had been almost an accident, I didn't know what was comming until it arrived.

Mildred, on the other hand, let me know before hand. So I had a sense on anticipation for a build up. It took me even higher.



Mildred adjusted the shower. "Hold on, let it warm up, for Christ's sake!" Then we got in. First she washed my hair, "It's getting almost long enough to style", then the rest of me, avoiding my dickie. "That could go off any second!" giggle.

Then it was my turn to wash her. We both kinda washed her hair, then she handed me the soap and I did her back, legs and butt. She arched her eyes at me expecting, I'm sure, that I would go straight for her soft titties and that red pubic hair. I was saving the best parts for last! Finally I dove for her breasts. I loved to get them soapy and feel their resilience. They always went back to the same shape and position. Or I would rinse them off and bury my face between them, or suck on the nipples and make them as long as I could. I loved Mildred's titties.

Mildred was starting to breath hard when she said "Enough!" "Thats not a playground!" But she smiled and pushed them together around my face one last time.

I then knelt at her feet and soaped them one by one. She would steady herself with her hands on my shoulders and I would place her dainty little foot on my thigh and clean between her toes and the soles. "Thats another reamister you're a pervert!" She giggled.

Then I reached up and worked my way down her torso to her belly button. I liked to stick my finger in and gently soap it, then I would rinse it and stick my tongue in. "Hey!, That tickles!" She had a soft belly with just a little bit of paunch."I'm not a kid anymore, Sweety."

Then! I cleaned her pussy. All that red hair! It was so soft and I hadn't seen that many pussies but I was starting to find out they were all different. For one thing Rita had fairly large fleshy lips and little wing things up near her clit. Hazel and Aunt Betty both had smaller lips and Hazel's clit stuck out farther. Lizza had almost no lips and a huge clit, like a little dick. It stuck out all the time and must have driven her crazy in tight clothes.

Mildred's pussy was small and compact. Hardly any lips just a slash (Slit?) on her lower abdomen and her clit was tiny and well hooded. If you wanted to meet him you had to go in after him! When you got there though it was VERY sensitive. One touch and she jumped!

I spent as much time at eye level washing her "there" as I could. She even allowed me to bend her over and wash her from behind. She squeeled when I washed her little butthole.

If she hadn't reminded me of what was next I could heve spent all day in there. (the shower) Before we got out though she insisted that we shave. We took turns shaving each others legs then she did both our underarms and my pubic hair. She even offered to let me shave hers but I adored her red hair and wouldn't think of it.

We slaped each other with the towels and dried each other then raced to the bed. I won.

"How do you want me?" Mildred asked. No giggles now.

"It easier if I kneel on the floor between your legs." I whispered hoarsely. "Thats the way Rita liked it"

She scooted to the edge and put her legs over. "I definatly want what Rita got!" she smiled. "Make me screem!", she said as I crawled betwee her legs.

The first thing I did was pick up her foot. She smiled and flexed her toes. I held it in both hand and kissed the top of her insole. Then I kisses and licked my way to her toes, kissing each one and turning her foot until the sole was parallel to my face. I started at the heel and kissed my way up to the toes. A couple of giggles, "That tickles!" and an "Mmmm" as I returned to the heel and licked from heel to toe. I made my tongue as wide as I could and covered every square inch of her foot. Then I took her big toe into my mouth and sucked it like a little dick. More "Mmmmmm". Then on to the next toe. The last three I sucked on all together. I glanced up occasionlly. She was laying back and alternateing between playing with her nipples and absently rubbing her pussy. I started on the next foot, giving it the same treatment. When I sucked on her big toe she brought her other foot and started to rub it on the side of my face. I looked up and her eyes were closed but the pussy rubbing seemed more purposeful. She was kind of humming, one long "Mmmmmmmmm" I could tell she wanted me to stay where I was for awhile. I was only too happy to comply. Soon she started to shudder and her knees clamped together. With one toe in my mouth and her other foot kind of hooked around my head to keep my mouth where she wanted it, she came.

"Ughhhhh!" "Ohhhhh!" "Oh, Sweeeeeety!" "Yes!, yes, yes yes yes yes yes YESSSSSSSSSS!" she gasped.

I had my eyes closed trying to stay attached to her toe when I felt her relax. I looked up and she was propped up on her elbows smiling at me. She rubbed her foot on the side of my face agin and lowered it. I gently lowered the other. She did that thing I find so sexy. With her feet spread apart on either side of me and her knees together she kind of rocked them from side to side swivleing at the hips.

"You did THAT to Rita?" she asked with a smile.

"No, I did that for YOU." I said.

She liked that. She spread her legs and motioned me forward. I lay my head on her soft tummy and wrapped my arms around the woman I loved. She stroked my almost dry hair and said softly "Thank you, Sweety." "That is the first time I've cum in years."

I looked up at her, shocked. "But..." "All those men?"

She got a sad smile on her face. "Oh Sweety, if those men were only like you." " Thats not love, like it is with you, its need, their needs."

Then her smile brightened "Now" "What can I do for you, kind Sir?"

"I can have anything I want?"

"Just ask, Sweety, and its yours."

"Ok, this is what I want."

I stood up and leaned over her putting my hands on either side to brace myself. I started sucking on her beautiful titties. First one then the other as she sank back and pulled my head in closer.

When I could feel her getting excited I slowly kissed my way down her tummy. I nuzzled her soft red pubic hair and glanced up at her.

She eyed me curiosly. "This is what I want!" I said and kissed her pussy.

She sighed an "OK" and layed her head back.

I positioned her heels on the edge of the bed. With her knees spayed apart, she was wide open, asshole to clit. Her arms were sread out comfortably and her eyes were closed.

I gave her slit a little kiss then another. Another sigh escaped her. Then I ran my tongue from bottom to top, hardeding and pointing it as I reached her clit. I was just able to tap it with the tip of my tongue. She jumped "Auh". She was starting to get wet and I moved down and powerd my tongue as deeply as I could into her canal. I held it there. At first she didn't move and neither did I. Then she started to wiggle around on my tongue. "Oh.God!" Keeping my tongue as deep as I could I started towards the top. She shuddered.As I approached her clitty I felt her tense in anticipation of contact. Instead I flattened my tongue out and held the body of it against that area. She sighed and relaxed and when I continued to hold it there she rocked forward slightly bringing her clitty in contact with my soft tongue. She controlled the contact and gave several little "grinds" before relaxing back. She was moaning and starting to quiver. I kissed the top of her pussy and broke contact. Just below her clit I stuck in my tongue and slowly decended, underside first. She was close.

I let my tongue trail past the bottom of her pussy to the area between it and her anus. "Mmmm" Then I started to circle her asshole with my tongue. She made a noise and her hands flew to my head,giving a lttle push. I said "Shush, you said anything!" and returned to my worship. Her hands relaxed but stayed on my head. I started to circle her anus agin and she sighed and spread her legs a bit wider. I made a spear of my tongue and stuck it as deep into her ass as I could! "Oh!" I fucked it in and out. "Oh, oh ,oh!" Now she was holding my head in place. I felt her spasm and slowly grind down onto my tongue trying to get it deeper. I put my lips around the rim and gave her a long slow french kiss. She spasmed and stiffened.

"Ahhhh!" It was an orgasm but I pulled my tongue out before it really got rolling. Now she was wimpering and trying to pull my head back into place, even clamping my head between her thighs. I kept my tongue in my mouth and gently blew on her anus. After a moment she relaxed and I moved back up to her pussy. Starting at the bottom I licked to the top, agin flattening my tongue across her clit. This time she was expecting it and immediately rocked forward to grind slow little circles on my tongue. She started to moan. I slid my index finger into the bottom of her pussy about as slowly as I could. I could feel her pause then start her circles agin. She had both hands in my hair and was holding my face in place. I wasn't going anywhere until she was done and we both knew it!

When my finger was fully inserted I pressed down with it, pulling her pussy towards her ass. Then I eased up. She continued to give her clits little bumps of my tongue in that slow circle. Her moaning was getting louder and when I started rubbing her asshole with my thumb she wailed. I didn't try to insert it, I just put pressure on it as I applied pressure on the bottom of her vagina with my index finger. Now the grinding of my tongue was more powerful and she was starting to shake uncontrollably. I swiveled my finger around and applied pressure to the back side of her clitty. I pressed hard and her thighs clamped onto my head and she ground her clit onto my tongue as hard as she could. She was screaming as she came. First she held my head still, then she started to rock it up and down. I swiveled my hand back to the bottom and speared my tounge into her as deeply as I could. She came long and hard. As she started to relax she pulled my head back up to her clit. I speared at it with my tongue and she jumped and shuddered. Then she pulled me up by the hair and kissed me. A long slow lingering french-kiss. She purred.

Very well written!

Thank you, randyadrian.

She turned her back to me and snuggled up against me. I put my arms around her and she guided my hands to her breasts, then wiggled her butt against my dickie. She could feel my need. We lay like that for awhile, me fondling her and her wiggling around on my dickie.

"So, Candi, what can we do for you?" I could hear the smile and contentment in her voice.

Much more wiggling on her part and she wouldn't need to do anything!

I hesitated and said, "Trixie, uh..., said..., uh..., well...."

She lay still a moment and then rolled away from me. She rolled on her side and propped her head up with one arm and studied me. Her brows arched in concentration.

Thinking out loud, she asked herself "What did Trixie say?" "Hmmm, let me think." God, she was beautiful!

Then she smiled at me. "I know!" she said, "You", poking at my chest, "Are", poke, "A", poke, "Sumbmissive!", nipple tweek.

"You need others to be in charge, don't you?" she asked. I nodded.

"Well, I think you should be punished for not telling me sooner!" A thrill ran through me.

"Yes, yes, a spanking is definately in order!" she giggled. "You know you have been a naughty boy and need to be spanked!" she said with authority. "Go stand in the corner until I'm ready to deal with you!"

My hard dickie led the way. I could have jimmied a bank vault open with it.

I could hear her rummaging around and humming softly. Before long I felt bra encased titties on my back and saw a black elbow length glove reach around and fondle my dickie. I started to turn.

"Don't move until I tell you too!" she sounded harsh. One hand played with my dickie and one hand fingered and tweeked my nipples. My knees were starting to get week and I was trembling by the time she released me and walked away. A few more minutes of silence, then a command.

"Come here sissy boy!"

I turned. There she was. Her large breasts encased in a black bra, the straps straining to hold her in place. She had on matching bikini panties that were sheer enough to see through, and impossibly high black stilettos. In her hand was a hair brush.

"Kneel!" she barked, but her eyes twinkled with fun.

I kneeled before her.

"Hands behind your back!" "Kiss my shoes!" I leaned forward, this was tricky but by spreading my knees apart and resting my butt on my ankles I was able to manage. I kissed each one in turn. "Stop!" "Stay" She walked around me and diddled my balls and dickie with the toe on her shoe. I was dribbleing precum and its a miricle I didn't cum right then.

"You have made a mess on my shoe!" she said and returned in front of me. "Lick it off!" I did. "Enough!" Then she stepped in and pulled my head into her panties. I could smell her aroma. I had had my tongue in there only a short time ago and I desperately wished to return.

"You like my panties little sissy?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"I'll bet you would like to wear them, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Well you have to earn them!" "Stand and follow me!"

She walked over and seated herself on the bed. "Over my lap!" I complied. As before, she trapped my dickie between her thighs. Without nylons the was more friction and she had better control as she clamped her thighs together.

"How many do you think you deserve?" she rubbed the back of the hair brush around on my buttocks.

"I've been very naughty." I said, "Ten?"

"You have been naughtier than that!" she laughed. "You were naughty with Miss Rita, And I'll bet you were naughty with Miss Hazel." "What sort of naughty things did you do with Miss Hazel?"

"I, uh, I ate her pussy!" I said as she clamped and rubbed.

"And?" she asked. "Did you put your dickie in her?" A little tap with the brush.

"Yes!" "She made me." I yelped as a harder blow fell.

"Anything else?" Spank! "Did you do any other naughty things to Miss Hazel?" Spank!

"Yes!" Spank!

"What?" Harder Spank!, "What else did you do?" Sank!

"Owe!" "She made me..."

"Yes, she made you what?" Spank!

I was starting to cry and wiggle around. There was enough precum that her thighs were getting slippery.

Spank! "Tell me!" Spank!

"She made me FUCK her in the ass!" I sobbed.

Mildreds hand paused in its decent. "She made you what?"

"She made me fuck her in the ass!" I was so close but Mildred had lost concentration and allowed her thighs to part. I was humping air.

"That nasty old bitch!" she giggled then recovered her concentration. "You are a naghty, naughty boy!" Re-clamping her thighs and whacking my ass even harder.

I shuddered, just a little more!

"And you liked it!" "Didn't you?" Whack! "You like FUCKING old ladies in the ass, don't you?" Whack! Whack! Whack!

I spurted like a fire hose! I was crying and sobbing "Yes's" to her questions and cum was flying everywhere. It was on the bed, the floor, all over her thighs and even on her panties. After I grew still Mildred took off her gloves and reached to the night stand for some hand lotion and started to sooth my burning red ass.

"You are naughty!" she giggled. "Is there any other naughty things you did for Hazel?"

"Well after the first time, she made me, uh, you know."

"No, what?"

"You know, like, um, the professer, uh..."

She swatted my ass. "Ouch!"

"You naughty boy!" she pushed me off her.

"You can just clean up this mess too!" She spread her thighs. "And you can start right here!" Indicateing her panties.

I have a confession to make. While the basic facts are true I have embellished a bit. I can't say that I remember the dialogue word for word as I reported. But these people did exist.

Perhaps I should return to the original theme. Before I go back though I feel compelled to at least tell Mildreds story. Maybe then you could believe she would welcome a boy like me into her bed.

Mildred was born in 1931, June 2nd as a matter of fact. Her man died in 1943 in an army training exercise. She never spoke of siblings. Her lady remarried in 1944. The man was a takes and used her lady and worryed Mildred, eventualy getting her pregnant. Her lady blamed her. At 14 she was sent to a home for unwed teenage ladys. It was not a pleasant place (She described it as hell on earth, very strict and religios. They were constantly reminded of their "shame"). The baby, she wasn't allowed to know the sex, was put up for adoption and the doctor that delivered it sterilized Mildred after the birth. This happenned more often than you might believe.

After the birth her lady refused to take her in and she was shipped off to live with ladys older sister and her husband. Can you guess? The husband started visiting Mildreds bed nightly, apparently with aunties approval. She lasted until she was sixteen when she ran away. With few friends and no family it was a harsh existence. She sooned turned to prostitution to survive.

In her mid twenties she met Luther. Finally someone loved her, even if he was black (big no-no in the fifties!). But Luther had needs, one of which was heroin, and Mildred soon found herself back at her old job, only now she gave the money to Luther. Still, he loved her and gave her a few things to. Things like syphlis and gonorrhea and in the end a heroin addiction. She realized too late that pimps don't love anyone but themselves.

It was Rose that took her in when she left Luther for the last time. She was on the wrong side of thirtyfive and an addict. A stint in a Catholic sponsered rehabilitation center and months locked in Roses apartment and she emerged the Mildred I was to know. Mostly alone and lonely.

We carried on a relationship for years as I was growing up. Letters and occasional visits. I spent most of my sixteenth summer with her. I ran away from home and hitchhiked to the city. She was manageing Roses place then (Rose was sick with emphysema), and took me in. I also stayed a week with her before leaving for the military and another week in 1981, just before I married. That was the last time I saw her. We wrote to each other, she sent her letters to my workplace so my wife wouldn't know. She died April 7th 1987 of breast cancer. She never told me, It was Rita that wrote me of the news. I still miss her.

Rose died sometime in 1979 or 80 of lung cancer. My Aunt Betty died of cancer sometime in the late 90's.

If anyone wants to hear more of my tale let me know.

PLEASE, YES...continue!
I can totally identify with your wish to orally serve Mildred, when you could do anything you wished.
Maybe i'm a fellow submissive
Who's Your Bitch.single,cuz not man enuf to attract a woman.
Will meet for sissy sex with yor cuck!!

Bullflufnswallow, thank you. I was starting to think no one was interested. I do better with clear direction, ha. It's not easy being submissive. You have to wait for what you want and hope someone gets around to ordering you to do it.

I'll try to pick up the thread. I'll write more, I promise.

Tuesday night turned out to be even slower than Monday. About ten o'clock Mildred and I were in the lounge. She was reading a trashy Mandingo novel that was so popular at the time and I was sitting on the other end of the couch rubbing lotion on her feet. I could tell when she was at a sexy part because she would rub my hard dickie through my skirt. My dickie was always hard when I touched her feet.

Of a sudden there was a loud commotion in the lobby. Mildred went to investigate and I crept as close as I could without being seen.

Some rich oilman was there to get his mister his first woman. Apparently he thought his mister was a fairy and he was willing to pay anything to turn him into a "real man". I never heard the mister say anything and when I heard Rose say to take him back and see what she could do I scurried into the lounge. I saw Mildred lead a very frightened looking boy, not much taller than me, towards a room. I peeked out the door after they passed and it occured to me he "swished" when he walked.

I could hear the oilmans load voice as he told Rose the particulars. The boy was eighteen and still a virgin, mamma's boy, would rather work in the office than out on the drillng crews with him, wife must have been cheating when she got pregnant with him, ect.

Rose assured him that Mildred was quite capable and she was sure he was just the sensitive type.

I went back in the lounge. About twenty minutes later Mildred came in.

She smiled at me and whispered, "Sweetie I need your help."

"Anything" I told her.

"Well thats sweet of you but you should wait till I tell you what it is" she smiled and hugged me.

"His man is right about him liking boys, but its even worse" she explained. "He's been having an affair with his mans partner." "His man runs the drilling crews and the partner runs the paperwork side." "He hired Dale as his assistant." "If Pappa found out he would ******* them both." "The partner is married and doen't want his wife to know, so they want Dale to be with a woman to throw off suspicion." "Thats were you come in."

"But I'm a boy!" I yelped.

"Of course you are" she chuckled. "But what I need is something to get him excited so he can do me." "He just isn't interested in women but maybe with you there he can have his cake and eat it to." "You might have some fun yourself." Wink! "What do you say?"

"Ok" gulp. "I'll do it!"

She beamed a smile at me and led me down the hall. We could still hear Daddy's booming voice in the background.

She opened the door and pushed me in ahead of her. Dale was sitting on the bed crying. He was slim, had rather delicate features and dishwater blonde hair.

"This is Candi," she told him. "He's here to help us."

"I don't see how...." Dale lisped. "He?" He looked more closely at me. "You're a boy?"

"He sure is Honey," Mildred said. "Show him Sweetie."

It was so naughty! I was hard as a rock as I slowly raised my maroon skirt above my stockings and showed him my bulging black lace panties.

He squeeled and clappaed his hands. He jumped up and came towards me. "Put it back down" indicating my skirt, "I want to have a look at you!" He walked all around me then had me walk and even twirl in my three inch heels. He was practically jumping with delight. Then he kissed me! Right on the mouth! I was to shocked to move and when he slipped his tongue into my mouth I melted. Our tongues danced and when he broke the kiss I was panting. He was a good kisser.

I heard Mildred far off giggleing, "Maybe you would like to unwrap your present, Dale?"

"Yes!" "Come on Candi, lets see what you have been hiding" he said and led me over to the bed. First he unzipped my skirt and knelt in front of me as I stepped out of it, then he unbuttoned my blouse and I shrugged out of it. That left me in bra and panties and garter and hose and heels. "Mmmm, I like to dress up too!" he cried. "Mother lets me use her things when daddys not around." "You look so pretty" he said and reached down and fondled my hard dickie. "If only women had this!" He dropped to his knees and tugged my panties down around my ankles and sucked me into his warm, wet mouth.

I gasped, it happaened so fast.

Mildred giggled and I saw she was down to bra and panties as well. "Not so fast!" she said and pushed us apart. "Dale we promised your dad." "Now take your clothes off and we will try to arrange things."

Dale turned out to be surprisingly well hung for his size. He was about seven inches long and thick. He was also rock hard.

First we tried Dale laying on his back propped up in bed. I would stand so he could suck me and Midred would straddle his cock. He would suck me and get hard but lose his erection when Mildred mounted him. I was constantly on the verge of orgasm but Midred wanted me to hold off till we had accomplished our goal. We tried for over an hour and everyone was getting frustrated. I offered to suck him till he was almost ready, then put it in her, but Mildred didn't trust our timing.

"What we need is a distraction" Mildred said. "Does you dads partner fuck you in the ass?" He nodded. "Do you like it?" He blushed and nodded. "So he treats you like a girl?"

"Yes!" he hissed. "He calls me his little slut!"

Now his cock was really hard, so was mine.

"Candi, would you mind?" she cooed. "I know you usually only fuck old ladies in the ass but could you do Dale?"

Dale looked at me standing there in bra and stockings/heels and I nodded yes.


Mildred got on all fours on the bed and Dale got behind her.

"Don't worry about getting hard" she said. "Once Candi starts to fuck you just put it in me." "Let Candi control the motion."

So Dale got behind her and bent over. I lubed up my dickie and got behind him. It was so hot! Mildred had finally taken her bra of and her heavy titties were flattened against the bed. Dale slowly wiggled his ass invitingly.

"Are you ready?" I asked as I started to press the head against his opening.

"Yes, take me Candi!" he lisped. "Make me a "real man" for daddy!"

Remembering what Hazel had taught me I went slow. I was surprised at how easily I went in. Dale moaned as I bottomed out.

"Did I hurt you?" I asked.

"Mnnn no." "My boss is much bigger and I take him almost every day!"

I was a little miffed. I grabbed his hips and started to fuck him, slow then faster. He took one of my hands and pulled it around to his very hard dick. I jerked him a couple times then pushed him down on Mildreds back. He was moaning and I knew I wouldn't last long.

"Oh God!" I yelled. "I'm going to cum!"

"Me too!" Dale yelled.

"Now!" Mildred yelled and guided his all but spurting cock into her wet pussy.

I started to cum and I could feel Dale tense up and start to unload into Mildred. It was like I was cumming through Dale and into her. It seemed to last forever.

Finally we all collapsed into a heep. I was still inside Dale when Mildred squirmed free and brought a warm washcloth. She gently pried us apart and tenderly removed the condums.

"Do you want me to give this to your man?" she giggled.

Dale laughed and said, "Its not a bad idea." "Now maybe he will stop badgering me." "Today I am a man!" he said and laughed hysterically.

Mildred smiled at me and said "Thank you Candi, seeing you guys together has really made me hot!"

I looked at Dale. "Would you like to see more?"

Dale smiled.

"Like what?" Mildred asked.

"Would you like to see me suck his dick?" I breathed.

Milderd pulled the chair over close and sat down. "Mmm, that would be naughty!" "Are you naughty boys?" She dropped her hand to her pussy and started to slowly finger it. "I get to be in charge, ok?"

We both nodded.

"Kiss!"

Dale drew me to him and I closed my eyes as he leaned in to kiss me. It was long and lingering. When it was over we were both hard again.

"Mmmm" Mildred purred. "I want to see some dick sucking!" "I know!" "Sixty nine!" "Dale you on top!"

Dale swiveled around and put his knees on each side of my head. I pulled a pillow under me and took about three inches into my mouth. I could smell Mildreds pussy on his pubic hair and it drove me crazy. Just then he swallowed my dickie. I was heaven. This time he wasn't being distracted by a woman. We sucked each other for about five minutes then I came with a grown. He pumped into me a couple more times then started to gush.

"I'm cumming" he yelled.

"Let me see!" Mildred screeched. "Let me see!"

I was able to push him up far enough so that about half of his load landed on my face. I jacked his cock dry to the sounds of Mildred's screaming orgasm. I was so happy. Dale collapsed on top of me.

Soon Mildred brought another washcloth and cleaned me up. She was smiling.

"We better get going" she said. "Your dad's waiting."

We got dressed and she parked me in the lounge.

I crept out and listened as Mildred explained to a proud papa that his mister was no longer a virgin. He roared out his approval when she told Rose to charge him extra for Candi.

"Two whores!" he boomed. "By God thats what I call a man!" "I hope you left them satisfied!"

Mildred assured him that everyone indeed had been satisfied and winked at Dale. Then she kissed him on the cheek and returned to me. We were both giggleing as the proud man and mister left.

Rose came in shaking her head at our inside joke. She gave me a long look. "Hazel raved about you to me this morning and now this" she shook her head. "It must be in the red!"

Excellent Trashcan, I order you to give us more!

I'll bet that macho oilman was over-compensating and he was a closet cocksucking bitch himself
After all...His mister has half of his genes and the fruit only goes down around the roots
Who's Your Bitch.single,cuz not man enuf to attract a woman.
Will meet for sissy sex with yor cuck!!

Cuckcop: Yes Sir! Right away, Sir!

Bullfluffnswallow: I tend to agree with you. I think most homophobes are overcompensating. It would be such a better world if people would just "get over it" already. Suck a cock or don't suck a cock, it doesn't matter.

Ester woke me Wensday morning.

"Shhh, Don't wake Miss Mildred" she said as I slipped out of bed. She looked at my nakedness and shook her head in wonder. "I don't knows what them women sees in such a scrawny white boy" she muttered. She tossed me a tee-shirt to put on. "That's Darrell's, my youngest, he's ten" she said.

It fit me like a tent. I had to roll up the sleaves and the bottom hit me about mid thigh. Ester threw up her hands in frustration.

"You sho is a srawny thing!"

We did Wensday to the third floor what we did Monday to the second. Both of us worked hard. By two o'clock she had me in the shower giving me my customary scrubbing, ass included. By three I was dressed and out the door for our usual breackfast at Joe's. Bonnie was happy to see me. Joe just scowled at me.

Wensday was busier than Monday or Teusday. At one point Mildred actually had a bit of a line waiting. I stayed busy cleaning up the rooms and making coffee. Rose was happy.

"Best Wensday we've had in a long time!" she beemed. "I think you are good luck Candi" and about sladyed me with a big busomy hug.

Thursday was much the same. Ester in the morning and busy at night.

At about nine o'clock Rose who had been doing inventory sent me out to the corner havestore for supplies, that is condums. I was dressed as usual and really embarrassed about what I was after. The pharmacist gave me a funny look when I spoke, telling him Rose had sent me, but had everything ready to go, so it wasn't so bad.

As I turned onto the street the hotel was on I saw a cab pull up in front and the cabbie get in the back seat. I thought that was odd. As I came closer I could see the cabby leaned back in the seat with his eyes closed. I couldn't resist looking in as I walked past. He was a large black man and he was obviusly getting a blow job from what appeared to be a white woman. I must have stopped and stared for a moment because he opened his eyes and looked straight into mine and smiled. I ran up the stairs to the hotel as fast as I could. I gave the package to Rose and went into the kitchen where I was washing some of Mildreds underwear. I heard a voice that sent a chill through me. I crept out to listen.

"Rose I need your help." "I just got out of county and I can't get ahold of Betty." "I don't have a dime to my name, I even had to blow the cab driver just to get a ride over here, and I need a job." "Can you fix me up?"

Mother!

Rose said, "You mean you haven't talked to Betty?"

"No, she doesn't answer and I need some money" Mother said.

"Then you don't know?" Rose asked.

"Know what?"

"Wait here" Rose turned and came to me. "Come on Candi, its your lady." She led me out by the hand.

Mother looked at Rose, glanced at me then back to Rose. She started to say something then looked closer at me. I saw confusion, then anger. She walked over to me and took my jaw in one hand and looked really close.

"What the hell!" she screamed and slapped me. I stumred back.

Rose was shocked "Lizzie!" "What are you doing?"

"I get out of jail and I find my mister dressed up like a two bit tramp working in a whore house!" she screamed. "You been turning tricks you little slut? Well have you?"

"Stop it Lizzie!" Rose said. "Candi hasn't done anything wrong!"

"Candi!" she screamed and started for me.

Rose stepped between us. "Stop it!" "You touch her, er, him again and you're out of here!" "Now calm down!" "Candi, go to your room and wait for me!"

I ran out crying. Mildred saw me in the hallway.

"Candi!" "Whats happened?" she asked, hugging me to her.

"Mother!" I said and tore away from her.

"Oh!" she said and watched me go.

It must have been a hell of a fight. About an hour later first Rose then Mildred and finally Mother came to me.

Mother said, "Rose told me what happened. If I get my hands on your aunt I'll ******* her." "I don't like you being here. I don't like you dressing like that." "I need a job and Rose is the only one I can turn to right now so like it or not we are stuck with each other, at least for the weekend." "Just stay away from me! Call me Lizzie and I'll....I'll call you......Candi."

I was crying, saying I was sorry. She came over to me. I thought she was going to strike me again. But she didn't, she bent down and hugged me.

"I'm sorry how I reacted. It was quite a shock!" she said. "Rose tells me you're her goodluck charm." She smiled. "Well, take me to the closet, I need some clothes. These are the ones I had on when they arrested me."

The whole mood of the place was different after Mother came. I was afraid she wouldn't let me stay in Mildred's room but she said she didn't care where I slept as long as I didn't bother her.

Friday the rest of the weekend crew showed up. The "Hippy twins", Cindy and Sandy.

"Good God Rose!" Mildred said, "Couldn't you get anyone else?"

"Its a good thing Lizzie showed up or we would have been short" Rose said. "Theres a big convention in Dallas a I'm lucky to get anyone."

I liked them, Cindy and Sandy that is. It was my first experience with lesbians. Cindy, the fem, was about eighteen. Sandy, butch, was about thirty. They were both blonde. Cindy was slim with small breasts and kind of boyish figure. Sandy, short almost man cut hair and really big tits. They were both into peace signs and Jimmi Hendrix, free love (LOL), and anti-war. They spoke of a commune in New Mexico where they met. They both thought I was the cutest thing, even Sandy.

I asked Mildred a lot of questions about them. She was patient and tried to answere them.

"If Sandy only likes girls, how can she work here?" I asked.

"A lot of working girls are like that Sweety" she explained. "This is a job, like I've told you before." "You don't have to like men, just service them."

"Does Cindy just like girls?"

"I think she likes both boys and girls," she giggled, "Like you."

"Oh," I blushed.

Friday night was as busy as ever. At one point Mildred asked me about how I felt about seeing Mother being there, scantily dressed and turning tricks. I think she was shocked that it was fairly normal for me, after all I had grown up seeing the same thing.

I was still in drag and Cindy liked to tease me about it, not mean just fun. Sandy didn't seem to care, I think she felt she was more of a male than I was. Mother continued to ignore me.

Saturday was another busy night, much the same as last Saturday night, including Officer Asshole. Everyone kinda held their breath when he went upstairs to look around. Everyone but Rose knew they had a little pot but he didn't find it. He took Cindy to a room and stayed at least an hour. If Sandy hadn't been busy when he left it would have got ugly. I don't know what he did but Cindy was crying when he left. I was the only one with enough time to console her. I didn't mind, she favored baby doll nighties and I thought she was hot.

Sunday my world fell apart. Mildred had to leave. We had been able to play a little over the weekend and I was more smitten than ever. We did spend most of the day together but by five o'clock she was gone. We promised to write each other and we did. Mother would be staying the week as Mildred had done. I wasn't sure what my status would be. With Mildred gone there wasn't much fun in it.

Monday Rose, herself, took me shopping for clothes, school was just around the corner. It was a little embarrassing to walk in to Sears dressed in girls slacks and blouse and head for the boys department. The sales girl was about thirty and didn't seem to buy Roses story that I was her nephew. She giggled a lot but I went out dressed as a proper gentleman. I thanked Rose for the gift but she said it was mostly money I had earned doing washing and the rest Mildred had contributed. Mother wasn't any happier with me dressed as a boy.

Monday night was a repeat of the card game. Hazel was there but wasn't as interested in me as before. She was nice and all but I think she was scared of Mother. That or she prefered me in drag. I missed it myself, by now I was pretty good with make-up ect.

Tuesday morning Mother had me up early. I was surprised when she gave me a skirt and blouse to wear.

"I want you tarted up" was all she said.

By the time I was ready she had a taxi waiting for us. I was afraid to ask where we were going. It turned out to be a doctors appointment.

As we got out of the cab, I told her I wasn't sick.

"God only knows what you've caught!" she said. "I think if you're going to act like a little slut you need to make sure to get regular checkups."

"Why did you want me to dress like this?" I asked when it started to sink in what was about to happen. They would surely know I was a boy.

"Because I want them to know what a little whore you are!" she smiled. "A lot of working girls come here."

We went in. There was a girl about twenty five at the desk. She was very attractive. She raised her eyebrows at me when Mother gave her our names.

"Oh!" she said and smiled at me. "Have a seat please the Doctor will see you in a moment."

There were a few other people and I felt they were all staring at me. It was one thing to be dressed like this in public with Mildred and Rita to protect me but I felt Mother was trying to humiliate me. I was right.

Finally our turn came. A VERY pretty nurse came out and called our names. I blushed again as all the people that had come in after us turned to look. I could see Jan, the nurse color a bit when I stood up, obviously embarrassed, Then she smiled at me and it was almost worth it. This was in the days when nurses dressed like nurses not surgeons. Jans white dress ended well above the knee, white hose and nurses shoes, even a little hat. It turned out her and Mother were friends. In fact Jan had been and still was occasionaly a call girl. This I found out later.

Mother confirmed what I was there for and Jan took us to an exam room and told me to strip. I looked from Mother to Jan and back.

"Don't be bashful" Mother said, "from what I've heard you didn't mind dropping your panties in front of strangers before!"

I wanted to cry. I didn't think I could be more humiliated. God was I wrong! Jan gave me a sympathetic smile but they both giggled when they saw my pink panties. Jan gave me a paper gown, open in the back, to wear and had me sit on the exam table while she took my red pressure and temperature.

Soon the doctor came in. He was rather small, about forty with glasses and thick black eyebrows and hair. If he noticed my make-up he didn't show it.

"Hello young man" he said checking the chart, "what seems to be the problem?"

"I'm afraid he has been having unprotected sex, Doctor" Mother spoke up before I could answer.

The doctor frowned and checked the chart again.

"Hmm, a little young for that isn't he?" I blushed. By now he was listening to my heart and lungs, doctor stuff.

He looked me in the eye and said "I'm going to ask you a series of questions. It's very important that you answer them truthfully, OK?"

"I'll make sure he does, Doctor" Mother said.

"Have you had unprotected sex?" he asked, "I mean sex with out a condom"

"Yes he has Doctor" Mother said.

"Let him answer!" he said and looked at me.

I looked around, everyone was staring at me, Jan had chart and pen in hand ready to record my answers.

I nodded yes.

"What kind of sex did you have?" "Was it you and a girl?"

I nodded yes

"Tell him about the boys!" Mother sneered.

I couln't meet their eyes.

"Have you had sex with a boy?" he asked.

I started to cry. "Yes" I whispered.

"You see Doctor" Mother said.

"Its ok, just tell the truth and we will help you" he gave lady a dirty look. "Did you have oral sex, uh, did you put his penis in your mouth?"

"Yes" I was crying harder.

"What else, have you had anal sex, did he put his penis in your rectum or the other way around?" he asked gently.

I was sobbing, remembering Cousin and Hazel and Dale. "Yes I sobbed."

"Has there been more than one?"

I glanced around, Mother was smiling, Jan was a little flushed, the doctor frowning.

"Yes, there was more than one" I sobbed.

"Don't be afraid now" he said, "Where any of them adults, did they power you in any way?"

I looked at Mother. She had a nasty smile on her face.

"No sir!" I said, really scared now. "No one powerd me to do it, it was my idea."

"Very well then" he said. "If they were adults and they powerd you, they could be in serious trouble!" "And" he looked at Mother, "those responsible for your care would be also!" I watched the color drain out of her face, she wasn't smiling now!

"We'll need some swabs and run all the normal tests" he told Jan. He looked at Mother and told her to follow him.

After they left the room Jan told me to stand and take off my gown.

"I'm going to have to get some cultures and draw some red, it may hurt but I have to do it, Ok?" she said. "First we'll get your mouth" swab, "now that wasn't so bad huh?" she smiled.

I smiled back at her and shook my head.

"Now I need you to turn around and bend over the table for me" she said sweetly. "Don't be embarrassed, Honey, I'm a nurse." "A little discomfort, there- done, you can stand up."

"Are you afraid of needles?" "Don't look...., all done!"

"Now this last one will hurt a little" she said.

I blushed to my toes when she reached out and grabbed my dickie. I jerked back out of reflex.

She smiled and gave me a little hug. "Be brave now, I know it will hurt but we must make sure you're going to be ok."

With that she started to run the swab into my pee slit, about three inches. I don't know if I was more hurt (It DID hurt!) or embarrassed.

"There now, all done!" she smiled. "You might rub it to make it feel better, just don't rub it too much!" she laughed and tossled my hair. "You can get dressed now." She left the room.

The Doctor had a long talk with me alone before we left. He was really a nice guy and told me a lot and gave me some hand outs about VD and stuff. There wern't any good pictures though.

By six o'clock that evening I was on a bus headed for Step Fathers parents house. The tests must have came back negative, I never heard anything. They were less than happy to see me. Rose had given me the fifty dollar bill Hazel gave me.

Within a week Cousin had beat me up and called me a liar. He was jealous that I wasn't a virgin and he was. Fucking me didn't count. I gave him some really good blow jobs so he wouldn't beat me anymore.

Funny story:

My brother is four years older than I. When I was about ten we lived in the city in a large house. Built onto the rear was a small apartment. My parents must have been doing well, they hired a couple in their twenties as housekeeper/babysitter. Actually they hired the girl, the guy was just her deadbeat husband. I don't think he ever worked. He was about five years out of the navy and still "looking" for work.

The girl wasn't bad looking, sort of short, about twenty pounds overweight with big titties. My brother took a fancy to her. The guy was kinda goofy looking with glasses. At a time when everyone was listening to rock n' roll, his favorite album was the soundtrack from the movie Alamo, starring John Wayne.

His wife used to talk him in to dressing in his old navy uniform and sending me with him to run errands, the bank, grocery store, ect. You should have seen the look on peoples faces when he explained that he wasn't really in the navy, that he had been discharged years before. I saw the bank teller giggle at him. He didn't seem to notice people making fun of him.

I knew, even if he didn't that while we were gone my brother was fucking his young wife all over the house. We even surprised them once when he forgot his checkbook. I could see my brother peeking out of the closet as his flustered wife tried to cover herself as he went about looking for his check register. Even at ten I wondered how anyone could be that stupid.

This went on for months until Mother fired her after a big fight and they left. She was pregnant by then and my guess is it wasn't hubby's.

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