Date: Mon, 12 Nov 2007 06:20:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Wendi Darling <sweetwendi61704@yahoo.com>
Subject: Military School - Part 2 - Surprises

     Robbie and I spent the night together in his bunk, as naked as the day
we were born.  We fell asleep in each other's arms, kissing and fondling
each other's genitals.  I was awakened, the next morning, by something hard
poking into my groin.  It was Robbie's cock!  He was still sleeping, but
had a raging hardon.  I had hoped that he got it while dreaming of me.  I
turned him, gently, on his back, and took his love tool in my hand.  I,
gently, squeezed his boyhood and began to stroke it up and down from its
head to the base of its shaft.  Robbie moaned and stirred, and, then awoke.

     "God!" he said.  "I was having the most fantastic dream!"

     "That wasn't any dream, lover," I replied.  "That was me!"

     "Wake up, Jamie, you sleepyhead!" I yelled over to Harrison.  "Brady's
got a big boner and you can watch him fuck me!"

     As Jamie sat up on his bunk and brushed the sleep from his eyes, I
grabbed a bunch of pillows, laid back, and shoved them under my ass and
thrusting my hips and groin upwards.  I brought up my knees, hooked my arms
under them and called out to Robbie.

     "Fuck me like a girl, this time, honey.  I am your 'girlfriend,'
aren't I?"

     "You sure are," said Robbie, as he got up behind me, and aimed his
hunk of boyhood at my waiting sissy 'clitty.'

     I was still stretched out from the previous night's 'activities,' so
his wondrous whanger slid effortlessly all the way up my rectum.

     "You are soooooo good, sweetheart," I told him as I threw my legs over
his shoulders while he slowly slid in and out of me and I used my sphincter
and rectal muscles to massage that magnificent tool of his.

     "Keep it up, Darling," moaned Robbie as he pistoned my 'pussy.'

     My boy 'clitty' and my nuts got, tightly, squeezed between our bellies
each time he lunged forward and I thrust up my hips to meet him.  What an
exquisite pain!  I quite absolutely loved every minute of it.  I wrapped my
legs around his neck and let him fuck my ass for all he was worth.

     Jamie could no longer stand it, so he stood up, dropped his shorts and
came over to our 'love bed.'  Out of the corner of my eye and through my
passion-inspired reverie, I could see him stroking his protruding love
handle.  He got up on the bunk while our other roommate was still fucking
me, straddled my chest, and put the engorged head of his prick to my lips.

     I, naturally, opened them and licked the precum off of its piss slit.
Jamie jerked in pleasure, and I opened my mouth to accept the present that
he was offering to me.  He lowered his athletic preteen body and the head
of his cock entered my warm waiting mouth.  With his hands on the bed on
either side of my head, he started to fuck my face.  Each time he thrust
into me, the head of his prick hit the back of my throat.  My boyfriend and
my roommate were now fucking me in both of my holes.

     Then, after about seven to ten minutes of sustained furious
intercourse, both Robbie AND Jamie flared out inside of me, stiffened, and
pumped their respective loads of hot young cum down my throat and up into
my bowels.  How utterly magnificent that felt!  I can remember it as if it
was yesterday.  I swallowed all of Jamie's jism and my queer sissy ass
sucked in all of Robbie's.  I moaned and groaned in ecstasy, and we
collapsed in a heap on my bed with Jamie's cock in my mouth and Robbie's
still firmly implanted between my ass cheeks.

     After recovering, I showed Robbie how to suck cock.  It was his first
time, so I had him suck me off so that I could coach him.  He took to it
like a pro.  After he finished with me, I had him go down on Jamie.  It
looked as if he'd been giving blowjobs all of his life.  Now, all I had to
do was to persuade Jamie to suck Robbie's and for the two of them to fuck
each other.  Then, we'd be a trio of faggots!

     We quickly showered and just made it to the mess hall in time for
breakfast.

     The next few days were spent having sex with Robbie and Jamie and
getting adjusted and acclimated to military school life.  Both Carla and my
roommates were extremely helpful.  I was issued my uniforms, dress and
fatigues, and I was given a regulation GI crew haircut.  I longed for my
beautiful long blond tresses that I shed before my Dad brought me to the
school.  I went through a whole lot of marching and military etiquette
training.  Carla was a fountain of info.  She was really sticking close to
me.  Couldn't she tell that I was a sissy fag?  Robbie must have told her
that I was HIS 'girlfriend.'

     One day, I was told to report to the Commandant's office.  When I got
there, I found that I had a visitor.  Well, two, really.  It was my cousin,
Johnny, and my uncle, Owen, my Mom's younger brother and Johnny's Dad.  I
hadn't seen either of them since about the time Johnny first fucked me
about eight months before.

     "How's my favorite nephew?" asked Uncle Owen.

     "I'm just fine, Uncle.  How have you been?"

     "I'm doing great, son," he said.  "Johnny and I have been having lots
of fun, if you know what I mean.  He told me ALL about you."

     "He told you EVERYTHING?" I asked.

     "Well, everything that I need to know, Wendi," said Uncle Owen.
"Isn't that right, Johnny?"

     "Sure is, Pop," said Johnny, winking at both of us.

     "Come on, son.  I'll take us all out to lunch and then we'll go over
to the motel and have some fun.  I even got you permission to stay
overnight with us for as long as we're here."

     I knew what that 'FUN' was going to be.  Hey, I was cool with it.

     I went back to my room and packed and overnight bag.

     "Where are you going, girlfriend?" asked Robbie.

     "Don't be jealous, Robbie, but my uncle and cousin are visiting for a
few days and I'm pretty sure that they want to have sex with me."

     "You mean that I have to be satisfied with sucking Jamie's cock?"

     "You know you like his dick," I said kiddingly.  "I'll be back in a
couple or three days or so."

     "I got shotgun," yelled Johnny, as I approached the car.

     He had me slide in the front seat between him and his Dad, and he
kissed me on the mouth and squeezed my ass as I got into the car.

     "Yeah, you and me and Johnny are going to have a real fine time,
Eddie," said Uncle Owen.  You'll see.  I saw a Sambo's Restaurant as we
were driving in.  We'll go there for lunch."

     Uncle Owen started the car and Johnny put his arm around me.

     "How's my little sissy cousin 'girlfriend' been doing without me?"
Johnny asked me.

     "Well, okay, I guess," I said.

     "Just okay?  Your uncle and me are going to make you feel GREAT,
aren't we, Dad?"

     "We sure are," said Uncle Owen, "now, pull my zipper down, Eddie, and
see what's waiting for you."

     I did as I was told, and this God-awful long cock popped out.  It was
all veiny and reddish with an enormous purple head.  It had to have been
10-inches long!

     "Go ahead, honey, and latch onto it," said my uncle.  "It might just
spit at you, after a while, but it won't bite."

     I grabbed his monster with my right hand and my fingers wouldn't fit
all the way around it.  It was positively huge.

     "Oh, yeah, my little love," moaned Uncle Owen as he drove down the
street.  "That feels soooo good!  Stroke it up and down like a good little
slut!"

     As I was jacking my uncle, Johnny undid my pants, slid his hand inside
my shorts and fondled and squeezed my little 'clitty.'

     "Put your head down by me, now, sweetheart, and give me a blowjob.
Johnny told me that you give really good ones.  I'll have to see if you're
better than he is."

     I didn't know that my uncle and my cousin were having sex, but I guess
they were.  It was 'All In The Family,' I assumed.  I did what my uncle
told me to do.  I put my head in his lap and kissed and licked around his
piss slit, and opened my mouth wide.  I couldn't believe it.

     I had sucked men's dicks, before, but none as humongous as Uncle
Owen's cock was.  My jaws were spread apart as far as they would go, but I,
still, was only able to get just the head and a little more into my young
mouth.  The only thing that I could do was to suck on as much of it as I
could, and jack up and down on the rest of it.

     "That's a good 'girl,' Eddie," groaned my uncle.  "You, most
certainly, seem to know what you're doing.  Where did you learn to do that?
Johnny can't get it all in his mouth, either."

     I couldn't answer.  My mouth was full!

     Johnny was still manipulating my genitals as his Dad pulled into the
Sambo's parking lot.  Uncle Owen kept my head down on him with one hand
while he maneuvered the car into a parking space at the back of the lot.  I
kept on sucking and jacking.

     The car finally stopped and Uncle Owen shut off the engine.  I worked
on his prick for what must have been five more minutes.  I felt his cock
start to grow larger inside my mouth and I knew what was 'cumming!'

     "Get ready, Wendi," he said, as I felt him stiffen.  "I got two
swollen sacks of hot cream for you."

     It started gushing into my mouth and down my throat.  I can almost
always down all the cum that's shot into my mouth, but my uncle's big
ramrod made that all but impossible.  I couldn't swallow!

     I started to gag and the warm semen filled my nasal cavities and came
out my nose.  His dick was still shooting gallons of juices when I just had
to pull off of him or choke to death.  When I did, he continued shooting
all over my face.

     When he finished, he laughed and said, "I guess I was a little more
than you could handle, the first time.  No matter, though.  We've plenty of
time to train you, properly.  Johnny had a hard time with my hardons when
he first started blowing me.  You're a pretty good cocksucker, anyway."

     With that, he pulled out a handkerchief for me, so that I could wipe
the cum off my face and hands and blow it all out of my nose before we went
into the restaurant.  He got a little on his pants, but not much, and was
able to clean it off.  Johnny got some fluid of mine on his hand from
playing with my dick and he made me lick his fingers clean.

     After Uncle Owen and I put ourselves back together, the three of us
went into the restaurant.  We, first, went to the restroom, where my uncle
clean off any cumspots left on his pants, and Johnny washed his hands, and
I washed any remaining dried cum from my face and around my mouth.  Then,
we went and got ourselves a booth.  I was, again put in the middle of my
two relatives.

     I was starved and thirsty.  I don't remember what Uncle Owen and
Cousin Johnny had, but I ordered a super-sized cheeseburger and a big
fucking order of onion rings and a large chocolate milk.  I chugged the
milk down in a couple of gulps and then ordered a coke.  It felt good to
wash down the cum that was still clinging to my tonsils.

     While we waited for our food, Johnny slid one of his hands down the
back of my shorts and pants and played with my ass crack and cheeks.  Uncle
Owen slid one of his down my front and massaged my woefully tiny
boy-clitty.  They played with me through the entire meal.  It was cool.  I
liked it and I didn't even miss a bite of my food.

     We finished eating, Uncle Owen paid the bill, and we got back in the
car with me in the middle, again.  The motel was only a few blocks up the
street, so I didn't have time to 'service' anyone.  Uncle Owen, however,
did fondle me between my legs.

     We pulled into the motel lot and up to Room 22.  I took my bag and
followed my uncle and cousin into the room.  It was really big, and had two
large beds and a TV.

     "Well, get all your clothes off, sweetie," said Uncle Owen.  "I
stopped off over at your house, and your Mom gave me some girlie things for
you to wear.  She said that you've been wearing frilly panties and things
for as long as she could remember.  I bet she likes the fact of having two
girls instead of, only, your sister, Carrie.  I bet that your Dad's not too
proud, though.  He always wanted a 'son.'  I wonder what he'd think if he
knew that his brother-in-law was fucking his son."

     I couldn't wait to change.  It had been some time since I had been
able to wear the things that I liked.  I quickly stripped naked and hung my
military uniform on the clothes rack.  Uncle Owen handed me my favorite
pair of pink cotton panties.  I put them on as fast as I could.  They felt
wonderful, compared to those horrible white boxer shorts that I was forced
to wear at school.  He then handed me my yellow girls' T-shirt with the
little Panda embroidered on the front.

     "Don't get too comfortable in them, cuz," said Johnny, laughingly.
You won't have them on for very long."

     "He's right, nephew," said Uncle Owen.  "We're gonna make right good
use of you.  Johnny, lie back on the bed, over there.  Eddie, er, Wendi,
here, is going to put on some lipstick and makeup, so he can be a little
motel slut and start off by giving you a blowjob."

     After I had applied enough makeup to suit my uncle, he had me lie next
to my cousin and told me to make like the little slutty whore that most
everybody knew I was.

     I lay down next to Johnny and started to massage his crotch through
his pants.  He moaned, a little, and I increased my fondling.  I felt his
cock growing and getting hard through the material of his slacks.  Then, I
pulled down the zipper, slid my hand inside the fly, and felt his
ever-hardening prick inside his briefs.  He jumped and groaned as I
manipulated him, and I put my hand inside the fly of his underwear and
pulled his lovely rod out into full view.  I jacked my dear cousin for a
while, and then got over between his legs on my knees and elbows, in order
for me to be able to suck him off, properly.

     I heard Uncle Owen doing something and making noises.  He had
apparently taken off his clothes while I was busy with his son and stroked
himself hard while watching me work on him.  He had unscrewed the lid off
of a jar of Vaseline and lubed up his monster cock and got on the bed
behind me.

     He tore down the panties that were covering my ass, spread wide my
cheeks, and slid his manhood up my ass.  That surprised me, but it easily
slid all the way in, as I was well-stretched from the thorough fucking that
both Robbie and Jamie had given me, before breakfast, that morning.  It
felt so good to have a fully-grown hard adult cock up my ass, again.  I
hadn't had one since I last serviced my Dad's card-playing cronies.

     "Oh, my God!" I squealed, taking my mouth off of Johnny's teenage
prick, "Oh, my God!  Do me, Uncle!  Do me!"

     I went back to sucking my cousin's cock while my uncle slid his big
boy in and out of my skinny ass, driving it all the way up into my bowels
on each inward thrust.  The sheer ecstasy that I was feeling was
practically indescribable.

     I was delirious with primal lust.  My little cockette was as hard as
it could get, and I rubbed it with one hand while my mouth worked up and
down on Johnny's boyhood and my boyish hips gyrated uncontrollably to meet
Uncle Owen's savage pumping.

     Uncle Owen was moaning and groaning, and panting like a racehorse as
he ravaged my butt, and Cousin Johnny was starting to buck up and down on
the bed, grabbing my ears with both hands.  He yelled out and spewed shot
after shot of his hot young cum down my throat, and then he collapsed.  My
uncle, however, kept rodding out my plumbing with that snake of his, and I
cried out for him to keep it up.

     "More, Unc!  More!" I screamed.  "More dick!  MORE DICK!"

     My uncle obliged.  For at least five or ten more minutes, he kept up
that murderous pace.  What fucking stamina!  He was giving me the best fuck
that I had, up until that time.  I finally felt his cock flare out even
larger inside me.  He stiffened and I felt his cum starting to shoot into
me while he kept plunging deep into me, draining his balls completely, and
totally filling my colon.  At last, he was finished and he collapsed on top
of me, sandwiching me between him and his son, Johnny.

     Uncle Owen finally stirred and rolled off of me, and I rolled off of
Johnny.

     "Holy shit, darling," said my uncle; "you're a much better fuck than
your aunt ever was.  You can be my 'girl,' anytime.  No wonder Johnny
thought you were such a great piece of ass!"

     "I told you, Dad," said Johnny.  "Eddie's a fucking good fuck!  He's
the best I ever had.  He fucks even better than Julie does.  He's an A-1
cocksucker, too, but then you, already, know that."

     "I see that you tried your sister, Julie, too," said Uncle Owen.
"Yeah, she's good, all right, but not nearly as good as your sweet little
cousin, here."

     We cuddled under the covers, arms and legs entwined, kissing and
hugging and stroking and fondling, and, finally, fell asleep, naked,
together, with me in the middle as 'the girl.'

     We awoke about 7 a.m. and Uncle Owen had me give both him and Cousin
Johnny blowjobs, before we went to breakfast.  They showered, first, and I
took a good shit, before I did.  I wanted to rid myself of any cum.  I
douched as well as I could in the shower, in order to clean out my shit and
any remaining cum from my hole.  After I finished, I brushed my teeth and
rinsed out my mouth real good and picked the pubic hairs from between my
teeth.

     I put my uniform back on (with the panties underneath) and we went
back to the same Sambo's restaurant for breakfast.  I was famished.  I had
one of their super combos, a big glass of orange juice and two big glasses
of milk.  Even a growing pussy-boi has to have a good breakfast to start
the day.

     After we finished eating, we all got back into the front seat of the
car, with me in the middle, for the ride back to school.  Before Unc
started it up, he pulled out two big handkerchiefs and put one on his lap
and one on Johnny's.  I knew what that was all about.

     "Well, unzip us, honey, and pull 'em out," said Uncle Owen.

     "Yeah," said Johnny, "hurry up!"

     I pulled down both of their zippers and opened their flies.  They had
planned this because neither of them had put on any underwear and their
cocks and balls, readily, popped out.

     "Start pumping, sweetie," said Uncle Owen.  "Time's a-wastin'."

     "Start jackin' us, you little slut," said Johnny.

     I did as I was told and stroke both of their cocks, simultaneously, as
we rode down the streets.  We drove around for a bit until both my uncle
and my cousin creamed in the handkerchiefs.

     "Lick off your fingers, now, girlie," said my uncle.  "After your
hands are clean, then, suck what's left of the cum out of our cocks and
wipe them good and dry with the handkerchiefs.

     I did as I was told.

     "Now, put our pricks back inside our pants and zip us up," instructed
Johnny.

     Dutifully and carefully, I performed this task, too.

     "For the finale," laughed my uncle, "take the handkerchiefs and suck
every last bit of cum out of them."

     They were cum-free when I got through with them.

     "That's a good little whore, Wendi," said Uncle Owen.  "And for being
such a fine whore and pussy, here's $25 for you."

     "You don't have to pay me, Unc," I said.  I really like what I do!"

     "All whores get paid, honey," he said.  "Consider this money your
start in your chosen profession.  You're going to be one of the best
prostitutes.  Make me and Johnny and Julie and Lollie proud."

     They drove me up to my dorm.  Johnny let me out of the front seat and
I got my bag out of the back seat, but, before they left, I went around to
each one of them and hug them through the windows and gave them each a big
French kiss.  I hoped that none of the cadets had seen me.

     "Bye, Unc.  Bye, Johnny.  It was so nice to see and have you," I said.

     "We'll be back to see you, soon," said my Uncle.  "I'll tell your
Mother how good and sweet you are."

     "We'll be back REAL soon, Cuz," said Johnny, as they drove away.

     I could hardly wait for next time.

Feel free to e-mail me with your comments: Wendi at
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