Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2008 10:30:03 -0800 (PST)
From: jimi jones <jimiboygirl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jimi's Secret Diary: jimis maine man - Part 3   transgendered / teen

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Maine Man - Part 3


suddenly, the van came to a sudden, sliding stop, the bodies inside lurched
forward as one and slammed into the dividing wall that separated the cab
from the cargo area...a tangled pile of bodies convulsing and continuing
their labors... ron's back was against the bulkhead and his engorged and
steely dick was so far down my throat that i couldn't breathe
properly...his balls banging against my chin and neck; his hands firmly
holding my head like a wide receiver grips a football, tugging my face
toward him tighter and tighter... the hot sweat from his belly trickling
down my forehead and stinging my tightly shut eyes... the cock in my ass
was buried so deep i could feel his brillo-pad of pubic hair scratching
against my hairless buttocks, his large hot balls crashing into my own
smaller scrotum; the grape sized testicles within flailing about like the
steel balls suspended within a newton's cradle.... his strong hands pulling
me, pulling me again and again into his sweaty loins, hot with the mixed
scents of his perspiration and the fragrant odor of my wide open orifice,
stretched to max by his stabbing, plunging pole... the sweaty body beneath
me writhed and gnawed at my tits...they were sore and puffy and felt like a
chew-toy being worked on by a mastiff...the large steely dick rubbing me
rubbing me, belly to balls...suddenly the man beneath me gave a screeching
grunt and thrust upwards, his cock exploding bubbly searing hot cum on my
small and bouncing dick...setting off a chain reaction as i then climaxed
and hit his belly and face and ron's legs with a streaming jet of molten
boy gravy... my rectum muscles spasmed at that sensation and gripped the
driving dick so tightly that i heard a low moan which was followed in short
order by a final thrust and the feel of an erupting geyser in my cunt...the
slickness was palpable and i imagined frothy globs of bubble filled jism
lubricating his dick and my red hot gaping twat and allowing for a series
of wet and sticky final jerks and thrusts as he slapped my ass several
times like a bronco riding cowpoke...ron hoarsely whispered oh my god and
let loose the first of a rapid series of ejaculations that quickly filled
my mouth and throat.....

as the spasms died down and the pelvic motions slowed, the van was suddenly
filled with the pungent smell of mixed sweat, four types of cum and -- what
was that--- it had to be the slightly sweetish aroma of my own
bowels.... nervous laughter erupted, amid the heavy breathing, and we all
collapsed together.... ron leaned down and removed his softening yet red
hot dick from my mouth with a pop and wiped it on my face... i kissed it
and tried again to suck the elusive head as he played it over my eyes and
cheeks.... the body behind me began to lick me clean, his tongue in every
nook and cranny in my widely spread legs, sucking the cum from my
hole... beneath me a hand wiped up the semen from his face and
belly.... ron kissed me full on the lips, and sucked his cum from my mouth
and rocked me back to a kneeling position. he leaned over me again, pried
my lips open with his hands and drizzled the cum from his now open mouth
into my own. the tit sucker knelt next to me and wiped his cummy fingers on
my face and lips... the cunt fucker-ass eater came up to me on all fours,
got to a crouching position and drizzled his jit and saliva into my still
open mouth...the three of them rubbing their spent dicks on my face and
mouth, several different hands fingering my ass and playing with my sore
nipples as i slowly swallowed and savored every last drop... the three men
silently but lustily looked on with approval, nodding and winking to each
other as i gripped their cocks and ran them over my face...


the door opened and another boy, a little older, but about my age, looked
in. he must have been the driver because he held the keys in one hand and
retrieved my panties with the other...said, sorry about the sudden
stop. geez. wasn't anybody wearing a seat belt?

to me, nearly naked and streaked with semen and sweat, after tossing me the
still mostly pristine panties he said...

welcome to camp eros....

to the others, he said, while nodding his head toward me, still holding and
massaging their now normal sized pricks...

she looks like a keeper.


next time: camp indoctrination