Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2003 16:12:28 +0000
From: Andrew Barber <abarber69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fancy Dress Erotica

This is an adult story and if you are not an adult then please wait until
you are.

This story just popped word for word into my head and I just had to write
it down.  I do hope you like it. I certainly did things for me as I wrote
it. I love to put myself into my stories as it almost becomes a reality for
me whilst I write.  And who knows one day something similar might even
happen to me.

Please let me know what you think.

Andy

abarber69@hotmail.com


It was Tony's eighteenth birthday and his parents had decided to throw him
a fancy dress party. For a laugh, myself and some of the the other guys at
the running club decided that we would dress as tarts for the night.

My name is Andy by the way. I am 16 and have been running for the SNCC
Running club for about six years I guess. I am small and young looking for
my age which can really get on my nerves as everyone thinks I am a younger
than I really am.  I hate it but I guess that I look more 14 than 16, and
also I have got fine features which some would say look a bit feminine.

My mum thought it a great idea and said she would borrow clothes from some
of the other women at where she works whose clothes she thought would fit
me.

My hair is dark and just about and inch long so mum, who is a beautician
and can hair dress too decided that a little gel here and there and a some
messing around would do the job, as I really did not want to wear a wig.

I was getting made up in mum's bedroom, and before she got started she
covered the mirror saying that I would love the surprise.

I have to admit, it felt very erotic having someone (my mother even)
putting make up on my face. "Close your eyes", "pucker your lips", Stay
Still" the orders seemed to go on for a long time as she worked on my face.

"Right ok, that will do, just a few finishing touches before you go", said
mum.

"Now for the clothes", she said and walked over the side of the bed and
started pulling some clothes out of a bag.

There was a black skirt, in a satin type material, shiny and slick looking.
A red silk blouse and a pair of black shoes, with the heels about 2
inches. "So that you won't break your neck while walking" as my mother put
it.

The she pulled out a set of red underwear, I was gobsmacked. "I am not
wearing them !"  I exclaimed.

"If you are going to do it at all then you have got to do it properly", she
said and started to laugh. I agreed to give it a go. My mother left the
room while I changed.

I undressed and pulled on the panties, they were tight fitting and had a
lovely lacy feeling to them. I found myself wondering whose they were and
started to get hard at the thought. I knew my mother would be coming back
into the room soon and tried to think of anything just so my horniness
would stop. Boy was this difficult as I pulled on the bra and then the
satin skirt and blouse.

I knew that I was doing this for a laugh, but it turned me on so much that
I wanted to rush to the toilet and jerk myself silly.

"Very nice", my mother said as she reentered the room. She stood and
appraised me for a little while. "Yes, she said, you will look the part
alright".

"Oh hang on she said. What about this". She had reached onto the bed and
picked up a red suspender belt. I had never noticed it.

"I won't need that", I said.

"No, no", my mother said, "it's the small details that win the prize", a
favourite saying of hers. "Now take the skirt off a minute and I will put
it on for you".

I unclasped the skirt and let it drop to my feet. Mum stood behind me and
reached around with the suspender belt and fastened it. Tugging it to the
correct position.  "Sit down on the bed, I've go some old stockings that
you can use".

Mum gave me some sheer black stockings. I sat down on the bed and pulled
them on.  Then stood up to fix them to the belt. I was thinking about fish
and toilets and anything except for what I was doing as I didn't want my
own mother to see the excitement I was feeling.

"Come here, I'll do it", my mother said and knelt down behind me. I knew it
was my mother but I was really struggling to stop my cock getting
hard. Just the thought of me standing there dressed as a girl with a woman
kneeling behind me fixing my stockings. She slid the tassles with the
fastening underneath my panties, so that they were on top.  "Turn around
then". Oh fuck, I knew I was had a semi, but turned anyhow. My mother went
to work fixing the front fastenings to the stockings. It seemed to take and
age.  I glimpsed down and am sure that I saw her staring at my cock with
what I can only describe as a dirty smile on her face.

"There finished, she said. And not before time, I think you are enjoying
this a little too much". She stood and then in an instant she put her hand
between my legs and then quickly and gently rubbed up and over my cock. I
could have come there and then.

Swiftly she turned and leaving the room said. "Hurry, put you skirt on and
come downstairs to the big mirror and see yourself". It was as if it had
not happened and I could only think that it was an accident, but how could
it have been.

Downstairs, my mother used some soft tissues to fill my bra, which again
seemed to incur some fondling, but again, perhaps it was my imagination.

When I looked in the mirror. I almost passed out. I looked shit hot. Just
like a young sexy dick teaser. My mum had really used the make up expertly
and I was far more a girl than a boy. This, I thought, was going to be a
great laugh.

                  **********************************

Mum gave me a lift to Tommy's house, where we were all meeting up before
catching a couple of cabs to the party.

"Make sure you get dropped off back at home, she said. I am watching a film
on TV tonight and am having a glass of wine so won't be able to pick you
up".

"Okay", I agreed. I leaned over to give her a kiss. My mum giggled a bit
and then ran her hands up my stockinged leg and skirt. She giggled as she
said "mmm my little man all dressed up". I got out of the car quickly,
there was certainly an atmosphere between us tonight, although my mother
was making light of it.

Everybody was laughing. Jokes abounded... Fucking hell I'd shag you --- Not
with those tits you won't. I think we were all a little nervous about
venturing out dressed as girls. Everyone had made an effort and all looked
pretty good. But I have to admit that some of the guys were keeping me at
arms length. In hindsight I think looked so real and sexy that it made them
feel uncomfortable.

Although I am only sixteen but I had a couple of beers at Tommy's house for
Dutch courage. By the time we left for the party I was a little tipsy and
up for a laugh.

                  **********************************

By time we arrived the party was in full swing. It was being held in the
function room of a golf club about 10 miles or so away. The disco was
blaring, people shouted to each other to try and have conversations above
it. Tony's (whose birthday it was) parents were busy rushing around getting
the buffet ready and trying to chat to guests at the same time.

I went over to Tony's mum, Jayne, who I knew because she too worked at the
same salon as my mother, and offered my help. "Wow!" she exclaimed, "you
look terrific". "Thanks", I said, "you too". And she did, she was in her
early forties and had long black hair, a tremendous figure wrapped up
tonight in a tight silver dress. Her breasts were wonderful, not too large
but vert pert.

Alan, her husband came over. Jayne said, "Look at Andy, Alan -- what do you
think". He smiled at me and then looked me up and down, his eyes lingering
on my legs and skirt.  I felt a strange sensation in my stomach as I saw
his tongue slightly wet his lips as he seemed to soak up the sight. I
guessed this was what it was like for a girl to be undressed by a mans
eyes, and it was kind of erotic. He did not say anything just looked me in
the eyes, smiled, rubbed my arm, turned and walked away.

"There are more plates of food in the back Andy, if you will bring some".
Jayne asked.  The back room was a small kitchen with a sink and tea and
coffee making facilities.  I looked around for something to take back. I
picked up a couple plates with nibbles on them and was about to turn
around.

"No, Stay still", the voice said. I could tell it was Jayne. "Your bum
looks so good in that skirt from this angle, its amazing". She said.

Her heels clipped as she walked across the floor towards me, I did not turn
or look around. I felt Jayne's hands slip around my waist. You are dressed
so silky and sexy, she said her sliding around and over my bottom. I was
shaking and just stood like a statue. To think, she went on, that there is
a cock underneath this skirt.  And with that her hands came around my waist
and slid over my cock, squeezing my now hardening cock. Her mouth kissed my
hair and then she started to nibble on my ear.

"Oh, I want to fuck you right now", she said.

Suddenly there was another voice; a mans voice. "What's going on here
then.". It was Alan. Jayne pulled back quickly and took her from my cock.

Jayne you're wanted, Alan said sternly. Jayne quickly walked out of the
room.

I turned around. I knew I was bright red in colour.

"That's my wife you are messing around with", Alan accused.

"Nothing happened -- I -- I didn't do anything", I said truthfully.

"Oh is that so, then whats this". With that Alan marched forward and
grabbed my hard cock through my skirt. Before I could say anything he went
on, still holding my cock firmly, "What do you think your mother is going
to say about all this then".

"Please Alan, I said, I am sorry, I really didn't mean it. Please don't say
anything I will leave straight away".

"You aren't going anywhere", Alan said. It was then I noticed that Alan was
slowly rubbing my cock with his hand. Suddenly he reached around my waist
and pulled me to him. One hand squeezing my bottom and the other on my back
holding me close to him.  His face came close to mine.

"You had better kiss me back", he said and with that his lips were on mine.
What could I do, he had caught me with his wife and I didn't know what to
do, so I let him kiss me. His tongue was deep in my mouth searching,
probing. His hands were rubbing me roughly. I could feel his cock as he
pushed his groin into mine. My own cock was straining against the lacy
material of my panties.

For a minute or so it was like this, me holding two plates, dressed as a
tart, a guy in his late forties kissing me deeply whilst rubbing his hard
cock against mine. The suddenly he broke off, "you had better take that
food in". He said.

The rest of the party was spent in a daze to be honest, I danced and messed
around to try and look like all was normal, but I was truly dazed. Jayne, I
think, felt a bit sorry for me and bought me a couple of cokes. I didn't
know what make they were but they tasted a little strange, but I drank them
anyhow.

At about 10:30, Tony left the party. He was staying with some relatives and
was going to Disney Land in Paris with them early in the morning. A present
for his 18th. The party began to break up then.

The guys I had arrived with ordered some cabs and began to make our way
out.  Tommy looked at me and asked if I had, had anymore to drink because I
looked way out of it.  I told him that I had not but I certainly felt
woozy. I was putting this down to what had gone on in the kitchen.

"Where are you going Andy ?", it was Jayne. "Look at the state of you !",
she went on, "I told you I would be dropping you off on the way home. Now
come on", she said.  And with that she took me my the arm and led me away
from my friends.

                  **********************************

I was feeling distinctly strange as the car I was in moved away from the
club. Alan was driving and Jayne sat in the front with him. I was in the
back with Alans uncle Ben. He was in his mid to late 60's and always struck
me as a bit weird.

"Are you alright Alan", asked Jayne. "Erm, yes I think so", I replied.

"Don't worry, I'll watch him", said uncle Ben and I kind of felt him move
close to me.  One of his arms went around my back to support me.

It felt like a long time but it must of been only moments that I noticed
his hand that was over my shoulders had slipped under my arm and he was
rubbing up and down my side. His other hand was rubbing up my stockinged
leg, I could hear his breathing as the old man was getting excited. My
skirt must have ridden up because uncle Ben seemed to have easy access to
my panties. I felt as he pulled them aside and let my semi hard cock
loose. His nobbly fingers encased me as he started to masterbate me.

I wasn't sure what was going on but I knew that I liked it. The next thing
that I knew was that his hand had gone from my cock and replaced with his
mouth. I felt so good, the mouth was warm and wet and his lips slid up and
down my hard cock.  I had never had my cock sucked and moaned at the
pleasure, it did not seem to matter that I was in a car with others.

Uncle Ben stopped and sat up. "Come here son", he said and I was lowered
down onto his lap. I vaguely noticed that his trousers were missing. My
eyes opened a little and from the strobing lights of the traffic I could
see his cock. "In your mouth son, come on now". I did not even think about
it, I just simply obeyed, opened my mouth and let his aged cock slide
straight in.

Uncle Ben bucked and groaned and held my head tight over his cock as I
sucked. He was fucking the mouth of a young guy dressed as a girl and was
loving it.

The sensation was strange but not unpleasant for me. Uncle Bens cock was
not huge and did not get really solid hard, but I knew he was getting off
on it and this was getting me off too.

The old man started to groan louder and then I felt his cock jerk a few
times and tasted him come in my mouth. It did not seem to be a lot and I
licked the head of his penis clean.

                  **********************************

"Andy come on wake up", I looked up and saw Jayne leaning over me. I was in
the car, in the back seat. I was alone !, where was uncle Ben ?. Had it
been a dream.....

"Come in and have a coffee with us", said Jayne. "I am not taking you home
like this."

With a little help I wandered into their house, I thought it a little
strange that we went upstairs but in my way out state I was not about to
refuse.

I did not feel drunk or sleepy, in fact I was wide awake. I just felt a
little woozy and like I was not in control and that it was good not to be
in control.

In the bedroom they sat me on a large bed, covered with a black rubber
throw, it felt cool and sensual as I felt it. Jayne stood in front of me,
hands on hips, "you look sexy Andy, do you think I do too", she asked. I
looked around for Alan a little afraid to answer, I saw him messing around
with some equipment in the corner of the room, I was not sure what it
was. He must have guessed at my unease because he turned and smiled at me,
"go on answer her - its okay - go ahead".

"Yes" I said to Jayne "very". She came a little closer swinging her hips,
the material of the silver dress captivated me as she moved within it.

Sudden bright lights shocked me and I squinted. "Its okay babe" said Jayne,
"we love it light in here". She turned to Alan as he walked back over to
her.

I was Sitting on the bed watching as though on T.V. as Alan and Jayne, who
were standing in front of me, kissed each other. It was nice to watch, then
Jayne turned around and Alan undid the zip of her dress. As the dress fell
to the floor I saw that Jayne was only wearing a silver g-string. Her tits
were stood out proud before her.  I saw Jayne smile at me as I rubbed my
cock through my skirt.

Jayne then turned to Alan and slowly undressed him, kissing him all over as
she did so. When his cock sprang from his underwear, it looked massive to
me. It was hard and seemed to jerk a little as it throbbed. I noticed that
Alan was shaved totally around his cock and balls, this probably enhanced
the image of his size. It was all a very sexy image. jayne bent down and
took his cock into her mouth, her ass was towards me and I looked on with
utter lust.

Alan stopped her, "We have a guest babe", he said.

"oh yes our guest", said Jayne, "Come here babe", she said to me sexily. I
got up and was standing between them. I wanted so much to touch her and for
her to touch me. I wanted Alan to kiss me again. I wanted to fuck and be
fucked.

Their hands were all over me, rubbing me through my skirt and blouse,
feeling me, caressing. Jayne took one of my hands and placed it on her
bared breast, it felt soft and wonderfull and I started to knead it and rub
the nipple between my fingers.

Alan took my other and put it on his hard cock. It was warm, hard and
smooth. I gripped it gently and slowly masterbated him.

Jayne worked on taking off my blouse and bra as Alan undid my skirt. It
seemed like in an instant they were removed. I looked down and noticed that
my panties were still pulled aside and my cock standing proud. I remembered
the dream in the car.

Together they pulled off my panties and shoes. I stood between them naked
except for a pair of shear black stockings.

Jayne turned my face toward her and kissed me deeply on the mouth. It was
wonderful her tongue searched my mouth, her soft lips crushed against
mine. I felt her hand gently caressing my hair and cheek her other on my
back. Alan had moved in front of me and got on his knees. His hands on my
hips he began to kiss my around my stomach and tops of my legs, I felt my
cock rubbing against his hair.

Almost in unison, Jayne turned her attention to my ear, nibbling and
probing with her tongue. Alan turned his attention to my cock, licking
around the head before taking the whole shaft deep into his warm mouth. I
groaned audibly.

Jayne slipped to her knees behind me leaving a trail with her tongue down
my back. She knead my ass and pulled the cheeks apart. I was the most
heightening experience that I had felt when she pressed her tongue against
the puckered skin of my hole, as Alan sucked hard on my cock. Her tongue
entered my ass and I had to hold on to Alan's head to stop myself from
falling.

They played with me for a while like this. Alan sucking on my cock his
hands moving from my legs to my nipples. Jayne licking and probing my ass
hole whilst kneading my cheeks roughly. Then Alan stopped leaned back and
commanded us both "Get on the bed".

We did as we were told and climbed on the bed. Jayne took a position on her
hands and knees her bottom facing the end of the bed where Alan stood
watching while rubbing his swollen cock.

"Lick her pussy for me Andy, make it wet for me", he said. I couldn't wait
and got behind her burying my face into her and pushing my tongue deep into
her pussy. I moved my hand to rub her clit, but found that she had beat me
to it and was frigging herself furiously.  This turned me on even more, if
that was possible, and I licked and nibbled her lips and probed as deeply
as my tongue would allow. I felt my face getting wet with her love juices.

I felt Alans hand on my shoulder and he pulled me away quite roughly. He
knelt behind his wife and plunged his cock into her wet pussy. Jayne cried
out with ecstasy as Alan began to pump into her. For a short while I felt
at a loss for what to do. Alan soon answered this as he grabbed the hair on
the back of my head and pulled me around to his ass. I knew what he
wanted. It took a little practise to get in with his rythm but soon I had
it and held his cheeks apart and flicked my tongue across his hole with
each stroke. The without notice I pushed my tongue deep into his hole, now
it was Alans turn to cry out with lust.

"Don't come babe - not yet", Jayne called to Alan. Alan slowed and pulled
out of Jayne I moved back and let him up. Jayne pulled herself a little
more up the bed so that her back was against the headboard. She look so
sexy naked, legs wide open, on black rubber.  "Come and suck my pussy Andy,
and make me come - now!", Jayne ordered.

I did so willingly. I climbed between her legs on my hands and knees, my
face yet again buried into her wet warm pussy. Jayne began to writhe under
me as I licked and probed her sex, my hand went up and tugged and rolled
her nipples, kneading her breast.

Alan reached over to the bedside table for something and I felt cool
slippery substance being smeared over my ass. I gasped as he pushed a
finger gently into my ass moving it around slowly. Jayne grabbed my head as
I went to arch up. "Suck my pussy, just do it", she commanded and I went
back to it. After a little while I began to relax and the finger in my ass
began to feel quite good. Even when Alan inserted a second finger the pain
was not bad. He finger fucked my ass as I tongue fucked his wifes
pussy. Jayne was beginning to buck and grind harder. And her language was
getting stronger "Do it you little fucker - your tongue - all of it - you
fucking little whore boy".  This was a great turn on and I responded to her
calls.

Alan took out his fingers and I missed them. Then I felt him kneel up
behind me. One hand on my back he guided his cock to my hole. The first
inch or two was pretty painful, but he had lubed his cock well and it
seemed to slide in. He was fucking my arse with just a couple of inches of
his cock.

"Hurry babe - I am coming", his wife almost screamed. I wasn't sure at
first who she was talking too, but soon understood as Alans fucking became
more urgent and deeper and deeper his cock went. He had one hand on my back
and the other reached around and was wanking me furiously.

They came together, Jayne covered my face and mouth with her come and I
could feel Alan shoot his load deep inside me. For a few moments during
their orgasms they did not or could not think of anything but their
lust. Alan thrust his cock deep into me, which hurt and Jayne pulled hard
on my hair and skin, seemingly trying to get my head into her pussy. A few
seconds later Alan pulled his cock out and fell back on the bed.

I was about to move when Jayne pulled me over onto my back. The pair of
them moved down to my cock. I was almost ready to come anyhow, but together
they wanked and sucked me. Jayne squeezed really hard as she pumped my
cock, Alans tongue licking the end.  "I'm coming", I almost squealed and
shot my load all over Alans face. Jayne did not stop until there was
absolutely nothing left in me, and then she proceeded to lick the sperm
that Alan could not reach with his own tongue from his face and they both
cleaned me with their tongues.

For quite a few minutes no one spoke, we just lay still enjoying the moment
and the smell of rubber and sex that pervaded the room.

Jayne was the first to break the spell, "Come on you two - we've got to get
Andy home".  With that she jumped off the bed gathered up her clothes and
left the room.

Alan helped me dress again and once done, he kissed me deeply. I in turn
held his now flacid cock gently in my hands stroking it lovingly, before he
also dressed.

"Oh hold on Andy", Alan said as we walked out of the room onto the landing.
I just need to get something. He went back into the room and then
reappeared smiling a few seconds later.  "Right - lets get you home", he
said.

As we walked down the stairs, Jayne walked out of the kitchen, she was
dressed again too.  "Here Andy, take this", she offered me a small tablet
and a glass of water, "Its okay, it will just stop you getting a headache
from your hangover". I thought to myself that I had not drunk anything
except for a couple of beers earlier, but took the pill anyhow.


                  **********************************

Back home, Alan quickly got out of the car and knocked on the door. I
noticed my mother open the door and let him in, As she did so Alan said
something to her and she looked towards me in the car with a strange smile.

Jayne helped me out of the car and kissed me deeply again. "We must do this
again darling" she said. I could not answer but I agreed oh so much. In
fact I could feel myself flushing and my cock again getting hard.

I walked in the house, Jayne did not follow. Alan was walking back
out. "See you again kidda", he said and sqeezed my bum as he went
past. "Hope so" I said. I noticed that my cock was getting real hard again,
and was feeling incredibly horny. I wanted to go back with them and do it
all again.

"Had a good time sweetie", mum asked smiling at me. "Yes incredible", I
answered. "You look a bit dishevelled there, perhaps you shoud take a
shower and get in to bed", mum said.

"Good idea", I said hoping that my erection would go in the shower and this
horniness wear off. As I climbed the stairs, I looked back to see my mother
in her dressing robe get up and quickly bend over to the video player. I
couldn't help but to rub my cock as I look at her ass in that sexy satin
red robe.

I showered for awhile but it did nothing to ease my ardour, my cock was so
hard it ached.  My stomach tingled with lust. I thought I was going mad. I
went to my room and lay on the bed rubbing my cock against the bed spread
with increasing urgency.

Shit I need a cold drink, I thought. I pulled on my towelling dressing
gown, doing my best to hide my hardon and headed downstairs to the kitchen.

Before I could see anything, I knew something was going on. My mothers
sighs and light groans and the voices on the T.V. But when I could see, I
could hardly believe my eyes. My mum was reclined on the sofa her dressing
gown was wide open. One hand was caressing her beutiful breasts and the
other working a dildo into her pussy, her legs spread wide. On the T.V. was
a film of me dressed in suspenders, licking and sucking at Jaynes pussy
whilst Alan was fucking my arse. They had filmed it! And my mother knew!

Yet no matter about that, I was captivated by the sight of my mother
wanking herself off over me. Was she thinking of me as she was pumping that
dildo into her hot pussy ?. My cock took over my head and I dropped my
dressing gown where I stood and strode naked into the room.

My mother did not notice me until I dropped onto my knees between her legs.
"Andy !" she exclaimed. But I was already kissing her legs, he inner
thighs. Licking and gently rubbing with my hands. "No babes - this is not
right", my mum said. I ignored her and carried on up towards her
belly. "Andy Stop!", I said nothing and my mouth had reached her dildo
filled pussy, I pushed against her clitorus. "Ohhh - no, please no" my
mother said, but already I could feel the dildo start to move in and out
again. "Please don't tell anyone", she begged, as the dildo started to move
quicker and quicker. My hands by now were squeezing her breasts, tugging
and rolling on her nipples with my fingers.

I could tell that mum was close to coming her hips were grinding and her
groans getting louder. I reached down and took the dildo from her hand, she
tried to grab it back as I pulled it from her pussy. "No Andy - I need
it". "No I said - you need this" as I stood with my engorged cock in my
hand. "Oh baby", mum said as reached forward to take it into her mouth.

"Suck it mum, suck you sons cock for him"

"Oh thats nice mummy, lick it for him"

"Feel my balls for me mum - oh thats so good"

I let my mother suck my cock and balls for me for a little while, but I
needed her pussy desparately so I pulled her head off me and lay her flat
onto the sofa. I stared deep into her eyes as I climbed between her legs,
her hands eagerly grabbing my cock and directing it to her hot waiting
pussy. It slid in without obstruction.

We fucked like mad beasts, grinding pelvices into each other, scratching
and biting. I was thrusting my cock in and out as though I had never had
sex before never mind and hour or two ago. I did not know where my energy
or sexual staying power were coming from, all I knew is that I was deparate
to come inside my mother.

I felt mums pussy spasm as she started to come and that sent me over the
edge and I spurted long and hard into her. She rammed her tongue down my
throat whilst attempting to say something that I could not make out. I kept
pumping into her more and more sperm shot up into her until I was totally
spent. And so was mum.

We lay together holding each other for a while, entwined with other, calm.
Then mum said, "That bit wasn't supposed to happen Andy, and by the way
where did you leave the skirt and blouse because I need to wash them and
give them back to Jayne on Monday".


The End


Once again I would really love to know (good or bad) what you think....

Andy

abarber69@hotmail.com