Date: Sun, 5 Jul 2009 19:15:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Exprmntle <exprmntle@yahoo.com>
Subject: Collin and I: Boyfriends

Boyfriends
TG, MM, analingus, oral, anal, kissing

by exprmntle (comments welcome: exprmntle AT yahoo DOTcom )

Continued from Collin and I: Bunk Beds...

Collin was gone the entire day and, fortunately for me, I had things to do.
I went to class and then to my part time job.  Both activities demanded my
attention and forced me to stay in the moment.

Otherwise, I would have spent the whole time in bed, stroking my dick with
Collin's silky jerk-off rag and thinking about the incredible experience we
had had that morning.

I couldn't stop thinking about his newly discovered tranny tendencies: his
silky legs, his painted toes, his stockinged feet, his sexy bubble butt,
and his long, thick dick...  Collin had sure surprised me.  And he had
pricked my curiosity, too, with his cryptic comment about his two best
friends, Mark and Ron.

Like Collin, Mark and Ron were on the school's cycling team.  They were
slim and fit and both were almost as tall as I was, but that's where the
similarities ended.  Mark was a real ladies' man, with a reputation for
amorous conquests.  He had sun bleached hair, a deep, rich tan, and a large
collection of super-tight jeans and t-shirts.  He was muscular, especially
in the shoulders.  Ron, by contrast, was very slender -- even thinner than
Collin, with pale skin and dark hair.  Although Ron spent as much time
outdoors as Mark and Collin, he never seemed to tan.  When he was outdoors,
his cheeks would bloom into a fine blush.  He kept his hair long, in a
ponytail.  Like Collin, Ron favored the androgynous look of new wavers --
Bohemian clothes for ordinary wear, eye-makeup and flashes of lace for
concerts and parties.  It was a very Adam Ant, Billy Idol kind of time.

In some ways, Mark stood out more in our circle of friends, with his
traditional beach-boy look, but he was one of us: he listened to our music
and he had been part of our circle of friends for years.  Mark had gone to
elementary school with Collin and the two had been friends continuously.

When I got home, I was fried from taking notes in class and concentrating
on the days business.  I was ready to just drop onto my bed when I saw the
note from Collin taped to my pillow:

"Come to Ronnie's house at 6:00pm -- C."

It was 5:30.  I did my best to refresh myself and then began walking down
the block to Ron's house.

Ron had lived nearby since our junior year of high-school.  We knew his
parents' routine very well.  On certain nights, they went out for the
evening, allowing us to use Ron's bedroom as a clubhouse.  We usually fired
up his VCR and watched movies, so I wasn't surprised to hear video theme
music when I let myself in through the sliding glass door at the back of
the house.  I was surprised by what I saw when I came into the room.

First, the video on the screen was a porno.  Although I knew Collin, Mark,
and Ron had been looking at porn recently, I didn't know they watched it
together -- I had assumed they were just sharing tapes and magazines.  On
the screen, a pair of superhot sluts took turns sucking a stud's dick,
making loud, wet slurping noises as they passed his fuckstick back and
forth between them.  A pearl of precum leaked from the head of the
pornstar's cock.

Second, Mark, Ron, and my brother were all partially nude.  Mark's pants
and slingshot briefs were down around his knees and his cock, which I had
never seen before, was even bigger and more impressive than my brother's
big dick.  He was shirtless and I had time to take in his broad manly
chest, evenly tanned, and his huge, thick nipples before I fully understood
what I was watching.

Third, two of the hottest chicks I had seen were alternating between
sniffing Mark's shaved pits and licking his fat nipples.  Their long,
slender hands stroked his thighs and took turns squeezing Mark's balls and
his fat tool.  The two hot chicks wore stockings, garter belts, silky
panties, and corsets.  They had on thick, whorish makeup, with high, arched
eyebrows and dark eye-shadow.  They had big, Joan Crawford lipstick.  Mark
had a hand on each of the girls' asses, inside their sexy panties.  I could
tell he had a finger pressed into their asscracks.  But the thing that
really amazed me was this: The two hot girls were my brother Collin and
Ron!

My dick practically popped out of my pants when I saw that.  Mark saw me
first -- the "girls" were busy swirling their tongues over his
pencil-eraser nipples and sniffing his musky pits -- and smiled.

"Hey," he greeted me.  "Sit down.  Enjoy the show."  He muted the porno and
turned his attention back to the "girls," whose attention never wavered
from their slavish duty.  With one of his broad hands, Mark gently placed a
hand on Ron's shoulder and began pushing "her" down, so that she would be
eye-to-eye with his gorgeous tool.

With his other hand, he began to probe more intently in Collin's panties,
and I saw Collin shudder and heard Collin moan when his fat digit went into
Collin's shitter.  Collin responded by latching on to Mark's fat nipple and
suckling like a baby.  He made whimpering noises as his hand shifted to
Mark's flat, rippling belly.

Without being told, Ronnie had begun sucking Mark's tool in what looked
like a very professional fashion.  I couldn't tell if I wanted to have that
hot little tramp sucking my cock or switch places with that sexy little
bitch!

Ronnie's sexy ass wiggled in the air as her head bobbed up and down on
Mark's tool.  I could see the bulge in her panties between her stockinged
legs and I lost the will to resist.  I dropped to my knees and reached
between Ronnie's silky thighs and freed her own dick.

It was beautiful.  Just slightly larger than my own cock and covered with
sexy, throbbing veins.  I lay on my back and slipped the head between my
lips.  She spread her legs more so that she pressed her hairless balls into
my chin and inserted her slightly curved penis farther into my willing
mouth.  I felt one of Ronnie's hands gripping my hair and pulling me up
toward her pelvis, attempting to deep throat me.

From between her legs, I saw a flash of movement and then Ronnie moved back
as Collin (whom I had already started thinking of as "Colleen") stepped
across Mark's lap and presented her asshole for her lover man to see.
Colleen wiggled her fanny at Mark, who knew how to please a lady.  He
leaned forward and began licking Colleen's ass-pussy.  His own magnificent
tool was hot and hard, kept rigidly purple by Ronnie's skilled fingers.

Then, Colleen bent over and kissed Ronnie on the lips.  This seemed to be
the signal for something, because Ronnie stopped stroking her man and
removed her hands from his crotch.  Mark reached over and grabbed a bottle
of olive oil and began rubbing it into his dick.  He also poured some of
the oil over Colleen's asscrack and used his fingers to push it up into her
shit-chute.

Then my slutty, tranny brother Collin/Colleen sat her creamy bubble-butt
down on that enormous cock.

I never thought she would get it all in, but Ronnie had kindly stood up and
stepped away, taking me by the hand as she did so, her sweet dick swinging
luridly between her milky thighs.  I followed her to the loveseat across
the room and she began stroking my dick.  I needed no encouragement to
begin stroking hers, as well.  Ronnie was quite skilled at hand jobs and,
through a combination of teasing and denial, she kept me rock hard without
letting me spurt my juice on her manicured hands.  I relished the feel of
her sexy dick in my own hands.

Meanwhile, across the room, we were treated to the most amazing spectacle
-- sexy Colleen on tippy-toe bouncing up and down as she rode her
stallion's big, handsome cock.  Her eye-shadowed eyes were closed in
ecstasy and her long dick bounced freely.  A thread of silvery pre-cum
extended from her cockhead to the dark stocking-top of her left thigh.  I
wanted so bad to lick it!

The reek of sex filled the room!

"Don't," Colleen panted to Ronnie, still bouncing on Mark's masterful
fuck-pole.  "Let him cum.  I want... to show you... what I... told
you... about!"  He began whimpering.  Beneath him, his stud, Mark, began
grunting as his lust increased.  I could only imagine how much delicious
friction my brother's once-tight shitter was applying to Mark's beautiful,
big tool.

Ronnie, sensing how close I was to shooting my load, winked at Colleen in
response to her panted order and took her slender hand off my prick
entirely.  Spasmodically, I thrust at the air where Ronnie's skillful hand
had been.  She slipped her hand up my hairless belly and began playing with
my nipples, much smaller than Mark's lovely man-titties, but still rock
hard. And very, very sensitive.  Her lipsticked lips closed on my nipple
and bit down.

Suddenly, after nearly fifteen minutes of fucking, Mark grunted something
about his load and, with his powerful arms, lifted Colleen's legs high in
the air, so that all her weight bore down on his huge phallus.  With
Colleen's semi-erect and incredibly erotic cock bouncing on her abdomen, I
nearly came right there.  Ronnie sensed my impending arousal and bit my
nipple harder.  In confusion, I backed away from ejaculation.

Then, delirious with lust, I heard Colleen say: "Now!  Make him lie down!"

Gripping my shoulder with one hand and my lonely cock with another, Ronnie
guided me to the floor, kissing me hard on the mouth with her lovely lips.
I felt her sexy tongue rape my mouth.  As I lay on the floor, my field of
vision was completely blocked by Ronnie's sexy, tranny face.

I heard Mark grunt again, then I heard my brother, Colleen, giggle.  Then,
Ronnie pulled away and I saw Colleen's incredibly sexy ass above my face.
My hands flew to his milky bubble-buttcheeks and I suspended his gaping
asshole, dripping with her man's fuck juice, over my mouth.  Then, I
lowered Colleen down so I could clamp my mouth around her abused shithole.
Her delicious filth and his manly spunk filled my mouth.  I sucked hard,
swabbing my tongue all over the inside of her anus and rectum, slurping up
the nasty mess.

"Oooh," gasped Ronnie.  "I hope he'll lick MY boi-pussy like that!"

"Unh," grunted Colleen.  "Marky?  Daddy?  Can baby girl please suck Daddy's
cock while I get my shitter cleaned?"

"Oh," exclaimed Ronnie.  "You selfish cunt, Colleen!  I wanted to clean his
cock!"

"Clean his, baby," Said Mark.  "He's doing a beautiful job on Colleen's
cunt.  I bet he'll lick yours if you ask nice!"

I felt Ronnie's mouth close on my steaming prick and, with her mouth on my
dick, my mouth full of cum and shit, and Colleen's busy hands stroking my
nipples, I blasted my load into Ronnie's mouth.  I moaned in ecstasy and I
felt Colleen's hot spunk getting onto my chest and belly.  Then, Colleen
stood up and went back to kissing and fondling her boyfriend.

"See," she said to Mark.  "See?  He'll be a great addition to our fun!"

"Yeah," Mark said.  "I was afraid he'd want to be a daddy, like me, baby,
but I can see that he has...  heh... other interests.  He can stay."

Ronnie pulled her lips off my dick with a slurping pop and moved up to
snowball my jizz back into my mouth.  Having spit my own cum into my soiled
mouth, she kissed me hard, then reached down to my sloppy crotch and began
pumping me.

"You know what," Ronnie whispered into my ear.  I barely heard her, because
of the almost painful second erection I was getting.  "You can be MY
boyfriend... if you'll lick my pretty ass-pussy!"

So that was how I got to be a boyfriend for the first time.  Ronnie was
only beginning to teach me!

...to be continued...