Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2010 17:21:31 -0500
From: Juliet <Julietv666@yahoo.com>
Subject: Girlie-boy Slut 1

I was on my back in the middle of my neighbors king sized bed getting the
hell fucked out of me by one of his friends.  Not only that, but I was
dressed like a slut.  I used to be a teenage boy, but now, I am a
girlie-boy.  A girlie-boy who's out to swallow as much cum and get as much
cock as she possibly can.  How I got to where I am now is what I am going
to tell you about.  But for right now, I had my knees pinned back and my
(still) tight asshole was getting a brutal pounding.  I had my arms wrapped
around the broad shoulders of a very large man, holding on as best as I
could.  My little clittie was pressed between us getting stimulated by the
constant rubbing.  I was moaning like a whore in heat, and John (my
neighbors friend), was grunting along with me.  I was in an orgastic bliss,
moaning and mumbling encouragement to have him fuck me harder and deeper.
I was loving every second and every inch of it.  I could feel John
approaching his orgasm, and I braced my arms against the headboard and let
him ravage my little hole for his pleasure.  John let out a loud growl and
I could feel his cum shooting up his shaft into my body.  It triggered my
own orgasm, and my asshole spasmed around Johns' cock while my girlie cum
squirted out of me.  After several hard spurts, John collapsed on top of
me, and I wrapped my arms and legs around him to keep him inside of me for
as long as possible.  After he caught his breath, John rolled off of me and
fell to the side leaving me quivering there with my legs spread wide and
his cum leaking out of me.

I felt Johns large hand on the back of my head.  "Ok, slut, get over here
and clean my cock."  He grabbed a large handful of my hair and pulled my
head between his legs.  I knelt there and got to work licking my juices and
his cum from his cock and balls.  I adore the taste of cum when I lick it
off of a cock that has just fucked me.  I love the feeling of submission it
gives me to lick a cock clean after a good (in this case great) fuck.

A year and a half before, when I was twelve, I lived next door with my
mother.  I didn't have a father, and according to my mother, we were better
off without him.  She said he was a degenerate gambler, and was always
looking for the next thrill.  Mother worked in a salon that was owned by
our neighbors wife, Angie.  When mother wasn't working, she was a barfly.
She was only in her mid 30's, but she looked older due to all the alcohol
and stuff that she did over the years.  She still had a fantastic body.
Her 38D tits were starting to sag, but she still still maintained a thin
waist and sexy ass.  At 5'5" and 115lbs, she could still turn a lot of
heads.  For some reason, she could never keep a man very long.  I think
that after a while, they got tired of her and moved on.  Not that she
didn't do her best to please them.  I often laid awake at night listening
to her entertaining them in her bedroom which was right next to mine.  She
was a screamer.  I guess that's where I got that too.  I heard everything
from slow humping to rough sex play.  By the time I was twelve, I had even
heard her being gang banged several times on the other side of the wall
from me.  Mother spent more than she should have on clothes.  She had a lot
of skirts, and blouses and dresses.  She also had tons of lingerie.  Mother
was into looking slutty.  She almost always wore high heels and stockings,
and a short skirt.  I heard her high heels referred to as "Fuck Me Pumps",
but I was too young to know what that meant.

Since my mother worked and hung out at the bar most every night, I was a
latchkey kid.  I didn't have a lot of friends at school.  Well, none
really.  I would satisfy myself by watching tv or doing homework in my
room.  She would often come home after I had gone to bed, and I was often
awoken by the sounds coming from her room.  Several times in the mornings,
I caught her coming out of her room with white sticky stuff on her face.
She usually had a flushed look then too.

Since my mother worked for the lady next door, I was often invited to spend
evenings there while my mother entertained her men friends.  Angie's
husband, Mark, managed a health club across town.  He was an ex-pro
football play who stopped playing professionally after a knee injury.  He
was huge.  He towered over the rest of us, and was very domineering.  I
found out later that Mark was using steroids, and had a doctor friend who
prescribed anything that he wanted.  I guess that accounted for his large
physique and aggressive personality.  I did my best to please him whenever
I found myself the focus of his attention.  I tried to stay as close to
Angie as possible.  Angie was a petite brunette, with large breasts.  I
could tell that she dressed slutty too, to make Mark happy.  I found out
about sex for the first time when I came over to their house one early
evening and Mark had her bent over the kitchen island and was fucking her
from behind.  He had her skirt lifted up around her ass, and she wasn't
wearing any panties.  He hand a large handful of her beautiful hair in one
hand and was slapping her ass with the other.  Angie didn't notice me, but
Mark did.  I was mesmerized by watching him slam his huge cock into her
from behind.  Angie had her eyes closed, but Mark just stared at me while
he fucked her even harder.  He smiled at me, and tensed up and pulled Angie
tight against him.  A minute later, after he was done, he pulled his huge
cock out of her and pulled Angie around and forced her to her knees in
front of him.  Angie could not see me as she was facing away from me with
the kitchen island in between us.  I could see her licking and sucking
Marks cock.  Mark was smiling at me the whole time.  I could feel a
tingling all over my body like it was on fire.  When he was done, he patted
her on the head and pulled his cock out of her mouth.  He zipped up and
went into the living room.  The whole time, he had a smirk on his face as
he looked at me.

I must have made a noise, because Angie got up and and said "Hi Jamie, have
you been there long?"  She was blushing and I could see her lipstick was
messed up.  She quickly pulled down her skirt and smoothed it into place.

"Hi Angie, I just got here.  Do you have anything for supper tonight?"

I heard Mark snickering from the other room, "Yeah, we have tube steak for
supper tonight Jamie.  Want some?"

I didn't know what that meant, and I said "Sure!"  Mark found this
incredibly funny, and almost choked laughing.  Angie just looked at me
funny.  I don't think she knew how naive I was.

"How about something else sweetie." She said, "How about some Chinese
food?"

"Sure." I said.  Not really understanding what is going on.

Mark said from the other room, "Yeah, we just had a delivery from the white
swallow!  It's all you can eat Jamie."  He laughed outloud to himself and
went back to watching tv while Angie got me some food.

While I ate, Angie sat with me and told me how nice my hair looked.  I had
grown it long, and my mother didn't seem to care.  I was only 5"5' (the
same as my mother), and 120lbs.  I guess I took after my mother a lot.  I
had her eyes and complexion too, and occasionally got mistaken for her from
the back.

Mark came into the kitchen and sat with us while I ate.  "You're right
Angie, she does have nice hair.  I bet you could really fix her up nice."
I caught the reference to she and her and sat there blushing.  "I bet if
you polished her up a bit, she would look as hot as her mother Ellen."

Angie was beaming with excitement at the thought of doing my hair.  "How
about it Jamie, would you let me fix your hair?"

I didn't know how to respond.  Mark blurted out, "Sure she would.  After
she eats, why don't you do a number on her.  You know, like the tv's that
come into your shop."  Mark glared at me, and I was too scared to say no.
"It's settled then.  After you eat, go with Angie and let her get you
dressed up.  Who knows, if you look good enough, you might just get to ride
the pony to the white swallow!"  He though this was funny as hell, and
Angie giggled along with him.  I just sat there feeling weird.  I didn't
understand half of what he just said, but I figured I better just go along
with him.  He was more than twice my size, and he could pretty much do
anything he wanted to me.

I finished eating, and Angie took me by the hand and led me upstairs to
their bedroom.  I was in a daze the whole time.  I felt like I was in a
trance by the time we got to their room.  Her attitude changed into a no
nonsense, in-charge manner.  I could tell that I had better do whatever she
told me.  She made me strip naked in front of her.  I was so embarrassed
and did my best to cover my tiny dick and balls.  She made me spin around
slowly for her a couple of times before telling me to get into the shower.
When I got in, Angie handed me a razor and told me to shave off any hair
that I had below my neck.  Luckily, I took after my mother, and at my age,
I had practically no body hair to speak of.  Still, I ran the razor all
over my body to get any hair that I could.  I had seen my mother shave her
legs in the bathroom, so I had a good idea of what to do.  Angie also
handed me a bottle of conditioner for my hair and told me to use it.  It
made my hair feel really silky smooth.  By the time I stepped out of the
shower, I was feeling kind of girlie.

After I got out and toweled off, Angie had me sit on a stool in front of
the mirror over the sink.  She took some scissors and clipped my hair into
a more feminine style.  She then took some tweezers and started plucking my
eyebrows.  It hurt, and after I flinched a couple of times, she gave me a
pill to swallow and some water.  She went back to work, and the pill only
started to take effect by the time she was done.  It made me feel kinda
dreamy and warm.  I looked in the mirror, and was surprised at the change.
Angie just giggled and told me that there was a lot more to come.

Angie started applying makeup.  She kept telling me how hot I looked, and
that I would love being a girl.  I started getting aroused, and my little
dickie got hard.  Angie kept leaning close and rubbing her breasts against
me while she did my makeup.  I especially liked that taste and feeling of
her lipstick.  After she was done, I looked in the mirror.  I didn't
recognize myself.  Staring back at me was a hot young movie starlet.  Angie
added some dangly earrings and a choker type necklace.  I was really
starting to like this, and I am sure that Angie could tell.

"Ok, now lets get you dressed." she said.  She gave me a pair of high cut
thong panties, and they really felt good against my skin as I slid them up
my legs.  "Stand up and raise your hands as high as you can."  I stood in
front of her while she wrapped a corset around my middle.  It really felt
great the way it hugged me as she tightened the laces.  Wow! I didn't ever
want to go back to boys clothes again.  Angie next showed me how to slip
black stocking up my hairless legs and attach them to the garters of the
corset.  It was kind of difficult to do while wearing the corset, but I
managed to get it done without putting any runs in the stockings.  The
stockings made my legs look and feel great.  I was loving it.  The corset
had little cups in it that shaped my tiny chest into a small pair of boobs.
I started to envy my mom with her large boobs.  Now I saw her in a new
light, and was somewhat jealous of her.

Angie rummaged around in her closet and came out with a short black dress
that had lots of lace.  She had me step into it and zipped up the back.  It
fit like a glove.  She had me walk around in it to get used to walking like
a woman.  She gave me several pointers on how to swing my hips.  Next, she
had me slip into a pair of low heels.  I could barely stand, but I managed
to mince my way over to the mirror.  I just stood here running my hands all
over my body.  I was in shock at the hot young woman that was looking back
at me.  I had no idea that I could look this good.

"Mark is going to love the way you look.  Now I want you to do whatever he
tells you, no matter what.  Do you understand me?"  Angie said sternly.

"Yes Angie, anything you want." I said.

"Good, lets go see Mark.  Remember to try to walk like I told you, one foot
in front of the other."  She led me out of the bedroom, and slowly down the
stairs.  Mark was watching a football game on the tv, and turned to look at
me.

"Holy shit!  I was right, she looks great.  We're gonna have some fun
tonight.  You did good Ang."  Angie just beamed with pride.  "Come over
here and spin around a couple of time for me baby."  I stood in front of
Mark and slowly twirled around.  Mark stood up, and towered over me.  I
could see the front of his pants bulging and I was kind flattered that I
did that to him.

Angie came over and stood beside me.  She took my hand and moved it to the
front of Marks pants.  "Just feel how hard he is Jamie.  You did that.
Wouldn't you like a closer look?"  I felt butterflies in my stomach as she
stroked the front of Marks pants with my hand.  I could feel the hard lump
beneath it.  The same cock that I saw forcing its way into Angie earlier
was now in my hands.  Angie knelt on the carpet and pulled me down with
her.  I looked up to see Mark grinning down at us.  We were so close I
could feel the heat from Marks body.

Angie took my hand and guided it towards his zipper.  "That's it baby, you
know what to do.  You want to do this", she said.  I was in a trance as I
watched my fingers pull down Marks zipper.  Angie was whispering in my ear
the whole time.  "It feels so good to be a girl, doesn't it.  You are
perfect for this.  You were made to do this."  When I got Marks zipper all
the way down, Angie reached up and unsnapped the top button of his jeans.
They sort of fell away and his enormous cock pointed straight out at me.
It was semi erect, but it looked huge to my young eyes.  I could see traces
of Angie's lipstick on the shaft.  Angie reached out and started gently
stroking it.  Mark was leaning closer and closer to me, and I could see a
large drop of clear fluid forming at his hole.  I could smell Mark's
manliness and it made me lightheaded.  I liked the smell, and wanted more
of it.  Angie leaned forward and kissed the side of it.

"Meet your new Master Jamie."  Mark boomed from above.

Mark leaned forward, and the tip of his cock brushed against my lips, and
the fluid coated my lips.  I ran my tongue out to taste it, and decided
that I liked it.  It was strong and masculine, and made me feel sexy.

"Purse your lips and put them on Marks cock like you are going to kiss it.
Only, stick out your tongue and lick out as much of his pre-cum as you
can."  Angie told me.  I did so, and his cock felt hot when it touched my
lips.  More of his pre-cum came out and coated my tongue.  I was in love
with this.  I used my tongue on his hole and tried to suck out as much
fluid as I could.  Mark groaned and I felt his large hand on the back of my
head.  His cock got longer and stiffer.  I felt so small and vulnerable in
front of him.

Angie wrapped her hand around Marks cock and pulled it towards her.  "Watch
this." She said.  She slid her mouth over Marks cock and sucked it as far
into her mouth as she could.  When she withdrew, I could see she left it
shiny with her saliva.  She did this a couple more times taking it deeper
each time.  She pointed it at me, and said "Now you try, it tastes really
great."  I pursed my lips like she told me before, and started to put them
on the head of Marks cock.  I had to really stretch my mouth to get it
around his large head.  I could only get about an inch or two in before it
hit the back of my throat, and I started to gag.  I withdrew and regained
my composure.  Mark pulled my head hard against his cock, and I could taste
and smell it.  He mashed it against my face and groaned some more.  After
he relaxed I tried to stick it into my mouth again.  I could taste his
pre-cum, and Angie's and my lipstick on it.  Angie took my hands and
wrapped them around Marks cock in hers.  She milked it slowly and more of
his pre-cum leaked out onto my tongue.  I was now hooked.  Here I was
dressed like a sexy young woman, on my knees with a mans large cock in my
mouth.  I was so focused on the moment, that I didn't notice that Angie has
slipped away.  Mark held my head in place on his cock while I milked it
with my small hands.  I could barely get my hands around it, and I had to
fight off my gag reflex each time it pushed towards the back of my throat.

"Look at me you little slut."  Mark boomed from above.  When I opened my
eyes to look up at him, and flash filled my vision.  I was startled for a
second when I realized that Mark had taken a picture of me with his cock in
my mouth.  I tried to pull off his cock, but he put his giant hand on the
back of my head and held me there.

"Ang, get behind her and keep her in her place."  Mark commanded.  Angie
knelt behind me, and pressed her body against mine.  I could feel her boobs
pressing against my back.

"Take it easy sweetie.  Just let Mark do what he wants, and do whatever he
tells you, just like I said.  You're doing fine."  She whispered in my ear
as her hands wandered down to the hem of my dress.  I could feel her hands
sliding up my stockings towards my little dickie, which was very hard and
pushing against the front of my panties.  She nibbled on my ear as she
talked to me.  "Just keep doing what your are doing . . . a little faster
now."  Her hand was rubbing my little dickie, and I wanted to cry from the
feelings.  I squeezed Marks cock tighter with my hands and started milking
him faster.  I could see the flash from the camera from time to time, but
mostly, I was staring at Marks shaft, trying to stuff as much of it into my
mouth as I could.  Saliva was coating my hands and dripping off his cock
and running down my chin.  Mark was grunting with each stroke, and Angie
kept up the encouragements.  "That's it.  You're loving it aren't you.  I
knew you would make a good slut for Mark.  He was right.  You want to suck
his hard manly cock don't you.  Don't stop . . . faster now.  You love the
way I stroke your clittie for you don't you."  We were all in a rhythm with
Angie stroking my 'clittie', and me stroking Marks cock as he thrust it
into my mouth.

"Almost there girlie.  You're gonna get some sauce for your tube steak!
Ahh, ahh, ahh.  Here it comes!"  Mark was almost yelling now, and Angie was
stroking harder.  "Take it all bitch!  Now!"  All at once, Marks cock
started pulsing and pumping.  Fluid filled my mouth, and I almost choked.

"Swallow it all Jamie, that's what you are here for."  Angie said.  I
swallowed, but some escaped my lips and dripped down my chin.  Mark filled
my mouth again, and I swallowed all of it.  Four more large squirts, and I
managed to swallow them all.  His taste and smell overwhelmed me.  I was
amazed at what was happening.  I never knew anything like this could be so
great.  My body spasmed from Angie stroking my clittie.  I could feel
something squirt out, and I could hear myself make a high pitched sound
that was muffled by Marks cock in my mouth.

Mark seemed to relax and he pulled his cock out of my mouth with a loud
pop.  I knelt there supported by Angie while I sputtered and caught my
breath.

"Look at me slut.  Mark said.  I raised my head, and Mark rubbed his cock
all over my face.  It was still dribbling and leaking cum, which he was
rubbing all over my face.  "We're gonna have a great time turning you out
bitch."  Mark said with a smile on his face.  "I knew you would turn out to
be a cockhound.  We're gonna train you right.  Can't wait to see you pull a
train."  He laughed down at me.  I could feel saliva and Marks cum dripping
off of me chin onto my chest, and between my little titties.  I must have
leaked a lot more than I though.  It was all over my chest and dress.  The
smell and taste of it seemed to envelope me.

Mark stepped back and sat back on the couch.  Angie pulled me back into her
and turned my head to kiss me.  I felt the silky texture of our lipsticks
sliding and mixing with each other.  I was hooked right then and there on
the taste of lipstick and cum.  Especially Marks cum.  Angie was rubbing
the front of my body now and running her tongue all over my mouth.  When
she withdrew, she held me there and smiled at me.

"You did great Jamie.  I am so proud of you.  Did you like it?

"Yes Angie.  I loved it.  You made me feel so good.  And Mark tastes so
great.  Can we do it again?  I love being a girl.  I love being a slut"

Mark laughed, and I smiled shyly.  Angie was smiling at me again.  She
said, "Of course we can.  There's a lot more that Mark and I are going
we're teach you.  A lot more."

"How about that Angie, we got ourselves a grade A cock slut to train."
Angie laughed lightly.  "She's going to be just as big a slut as her
mother."

My mother!  I had forgotten about her.  Angie sensed my alertness to this.
"Don't worry about your mother Jamie.  We trained her, and we are going to
train you too.  Even better.  She is going to be proud of you when we get
through with you.  I'll take care of everything with her.  Don't you
worry."

Mark said, "That's right.  We made her everything she is today" He laughed
at this.  "When we get through with you, you and she are going to be the
slut sisters."

I relaxed back into Angie's arms while Mark snapped some more pictures of
me with his cum running down my face.  I was still scared of him, but I
wanted to please him.  I wanted to please him and Angie and feel like they
had made me feel before.

That night began my training as a full fledged slut.  My life was changed
forever, and I am very happy and proud of my skills.

If you would like to hear more about my training and exploits, let me know.
I have plenty to tell in graphic detail.

Julietv666@yahoo.com