Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2009 21:34:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fran Sissy <fransissy56@yahoo.com>
Subject: School Daze 06

Sissy School Daze
by fransissy56

This story is purely a work of total fiction and the product of my fanciful
mind. If the concept of teen boys in lingerie doing lewd things offends
you, please read no further.

Chapter 6: Becky Makes a New Friend

	Mandy Howe was on his hands and knees, wearing his open bottom
girdle, which was green with black seamed nylons, green nylon brief
panties, and his lovely green nylon 36D bra. Covering it all was a slick
and shiny green full slip that went to mid thigh, but had been pulled to
his waist. He could be heard moaning, despite his face being burried in
Mrs. Howe's slick pussy. Her hand on the back of his head forcing his
tongue deeper. "Yes Mandy, you lick Momma's hot pussy and make her cum!"
Becky said as she grabbed his hips and fucked him with her strapon. She
loved making him squirm and squeal from pumping his sissy ass, and watching
him make her Mom cum added to the thrill.
	Mandy was lucky today. While he was lapping at Sandy's wet cunt and
Becky was vigorously fucking his sweet ass pussy he squirted a huge load of
cum in his panties. Naturally Becky began to equally virorously spank his
sissy ass for cumming without permission, but it was worth it as it had
been several days of sex with no squirt and he'd been beside himself.
	Sandy and Becky ultimately were glad Mandy had such a nice sissy
squirt, because the way he whimpered and thrashed around squirting in his
panties they both came from watching his desperately excited state. They
knew also the poor thing needed to squirt once and a while, so Becky's
spanking wasn't as bad as it could have been.
	Later that night after they tucked Mandy in bed in his powder blue
babydoll nighty, the Mom and daughter retired to Sandy's bed. As Becky
snuggled with her Mom, both wearing silky nighties, Sandy looked at her
girl and said, "Becky dear, I think the local high school is too limiting
for a girl of your talents, so we've decided to enroll you into Miss
Potters girl's school."
	Becky looked at her Mom and frowned, "That icky girl's school on
the other side of town?"
	"Yes sweetheart."
	"As a boarder?"
	"Oh no honey," her Mother assured her. "I'd miss my darling too
much that way. You'll be a day student. Besides, living on a boy's school
campus, I thought it would be nice for you to find some other girls to grow
close with."
	Becky thought about the idea of living at a boy's boarding school
and going to a girl's boarding school during the day, she'd have the best
of both worlds. She was sure she'd find some horny girl-girl action at Miss
Potters. After all, everyone at her school all joked about Miss Potters
being a dyke factory and Brockton being faggot farm. Well, she knew they
were right about Brockton, so she hoped they were right about Miss
Potters. She would soon find out, because in two days she'd be wearing the
blue wool skirt, white blouse, and blue blazer uniform then meeting all
sorts of new girls.

	Jackie was still stunned at the story I related about my afternoon
with the headmaster. He was jealous again that I was having so much fun
without him. I tried to make it up by not just telling Jackie what
happened, but by showing him. Sometimes I'd play my own part and other
times I pretend I was Debbie. Jackie seemed consoled by all the clitty
sucking I did to show him how much I needed his delicious clitty. Each week
we seemed to grow hotter and hotter like two teen sissies in love...

	Becky had been going to Miss Potters for a month when she asked her
Mom about inviting her girlfriend Joan from school to spend a long weekend
with her. Joan was a pretty girl in her grade who lived in the dorm. The
two of them quickly discovered that they enjoyed many of the same
pleasures. One afternoon Joan's room mate was out and the two girls were
hanging out in her room. Talk went to boys, sexy boys, then to girls and
how sexy they thought they were. Given Becky's depraved nature, it didn't
take her too long to pounce on Joan.
	That afternoon the two of them became very intimate. Joan was
practiced from hot girl-girl sex after several years at summer camp. The
short buxom blonde was totally bi and adored sucking Becky's titties and
wet pussy. Becky gave back everything that Joan tried on her. That's when
they decided that on the next long weekend vacation Joan would come to her
home where they could have a few days of hot lesbian sex in her room. With
any luck, her Mom would join in the fun so Becky could watch her Mom make
her friend cum really hard. Of course Mrs. Howe approved of the visit,
expecially when she knew how hot Joan looked.
	The first night of Joan's visit began with 69 and ended up with
Mrs. Howe joining them after she put Mr. Howe to bed. There was lots of
horny kissing and groping prepping them for the use of the toys Mrs. Howe
brought with them. During their steamy lesbian sexual triad, Mrs. how
started to tell Joan all about the sissy bois to see if that was the sort
of kink that would moisten Joan's tight pussy. Sure enough, as Joan heard
the naughty details of their sissy boi sex sessions, it made her cum more
violently on Mrs. Howe's strapon.
	When the three lezzies took a break, Mrs. Howe asked, "So, it seems
that you found it just a bit interesting to hear about our little sissy
harem."
	"Yesssss, Mrs. Howe!" she said excitedly. "I love sissy bois and
how cute they look in lingerie and how horny it makes them."
	"Oh yesssss!" Becky gushed in agreement.
	"Do you just like to think about it or have you ever had the chance
to see and play with real teen sissies?" asked Mrs. Howe.
	"Yes!" Joan blurted out. "My first time was last summer at girl
scout camp. One of the girls in my troop was the daughter of our scout
leader, who last summer was the assistant camp director. Well, she brought
her fifteen year old son to camp because she didn't have anyone who could
take him for the summer. So, this guy was living in the small cabin behind
the dining hall.
	"Something odd was happening in our unit because some of us were
noticing how we seemed to be missing some bras and panties. These weren't
our boring cotton stuff, but the pretty sexy stuff we brought for
playtime. We figured something must be happening when we went swimming, so
one of the older girls hid in the woods next to our unit and waited to see
what would happen."
	Joan continued her tale as Becky and Mrs. Howe hung on every
word. "It turned out the boy was sneaking into our unit and rummaging
through our underware and decided which ones he'd snatch."
	"Oh how cute!" Mrs. Howe giggled. "You had a little panty snatcher!
We know just how to deal with such naughty boys."
	"What happened Joan?" Becky pressed.
	"Well, we decided to spy on him to see what he was doing. So, we
took turns hiding out and watching him. In fact a the unit leader and her
cabin mates figured out how to get a peek into the little cabin where our
lil pervert was taking his treasures. One of the girls found a place in the
wall that was a horizontal crack that looked right at his bed. It was wide
enough that four girls could watch at the same time if we were quiet."
	"What did you see?" Becky was panting with excitement a the
possibilities, her fingers busily fingering her wet slit.
	"I got to go with them one night and we saw him making a pile of
our panties and bras on his bed and he'd roll around in it and hold panties
to his nose sniffing for our faint girly juices. But that wasn't all!"
	"Tell us!" Mrs. Howe said with sexual impatience.
	"Not only did he have our stuff, but he had a lot more stuff. We're
talking about really sexy lingerie. What was so hot was that the little
slut was wearing an open bottom girdle, along with matching bra and
panties. He'd stuffed something in his bra because I could clearly see
distinct nipples poking through her pretty bra. All the while he was
moaning and whimpering as he rubbed." Joan began rubbing her wet pussy as
she automatically did what she did that night.
	"We watched him for a while as he rubbed his pantied clitty until
he finally exploded his cum all over a pair of pink panties in his hand. As
we watched we found ourselves getting really turned on and feeling each
other's tits, ass, and pussies. We had to be careful not to make any noise
or we'd spoil our entertainment."
	Joan went on to tell her audience how they decided the little sissy
needed to be punished for his panty snatching. They figured if he wanted
their panties and stuff so badly that he's steal them and wear them, why
not make him do his nasty stuff as we watched. Joan said how all the girls
loved the idea so a plan was hatched.
	For the next few nights several different girls would sneak over to
the boy's cabin and watch the show. He didn't just dress and play with
himself, he spoke aloud his horny fantasies. He was busily and
convieniently telling the girls his deepest kinky secrets they would use
against him. When he would fuck himself with a screwdriver handle, the
girls had a difficult time keeping quiet. Then one afternoon the camp
senior staff went to a neighboring camp for a meeting. That's when Angie,
the unit leader decided it was time to act.
	They kept an eye on the boy all morning and into the
afternoon. They had made sure they left out several very sexy pieces of
lingerie to tempt him. Naturally, when he came snooping he couldn't resist
one of the pale blue nylon garterbelts with some blue nylons. As he
scampered away to his cabin little did he know he was being followed. When
he got to the cabin he closed himself in and stripped naked then began
dressing himself.
	The girls left to spy had a nice eyefull as he pranced around his
cabin, swishing and mincing in his newly acquired garterbelt and
nylons. He'd put on a similar color panties and bra, filled the cups, and
was busily feeling his titties. All the while they saw his panties swelling
and growing a wet spot in the front. The girls contained their giggling as
they watched the little sissy playing, waiting for the rest of the girls to
get there.
	Inside the cabin the temperature was rising from his excitement
over his new snatched treasures. His hands ran all over the pretty
garterbelt and silky nylons. His clitty in his panties was throbbing from
the excitement and his finger traced the growing pre cum spot on his
panties. His mind raced at the idea of those pretty girls wearing the
lingerie and his naughty brain imagined seeing them dressed and playing
with each other. He was convinced there was lesbian activity going on and
it drove him crazy to think about it.
	He grew more and more excited and it was time his clitty came out
to play. He pulled his pale blue panties aside and released his aching
sissy boner. The head glistened with his slick fluids. His hand rubbed and
his head tossed back as he moaned in extreme sissy heat. Suddenly he heard
uncontrollable giggling.
	Stunned, he spun around to see he was being watched by several
girls from the unit he'd been stealing from. He froze and flushed a deep
shade of purple, realizing he was caught wearing their lingerie.


More to cum...

If you enjoyes my fantasy story and would like to offer any suggestions for
lewd behavior of my characters, please email me at: fransissy56@yahoo.com