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A necessary preface to tell readers that I wrote this story experimentally.
I have divided the story into small sections preceded by the name of the speaker. I wanted to express with greater intensity the psychology and feelings of the two main protagonists and that is why I decided to show the events from both points of view. I hope the experiment is appreciated.
Lisa
- Antonio
I had known him forever, he was 9 years younger than me, he lived in the same building as me and I had seen him grow up. Andrea had always been a very pretty boy, light and smooth skin, delicate face with very feminine and captivating features, full lips, big eyes with a languid look. Going to work I often came across him and I remember well the first time I noticed that there was something strange about him. At that time he was going to school and it often happened that we made the road together.
That morning while we were chatting my attention was attracted by his way of walking Andrea was shaking his ass in a very showy way, something I had never noticed before, his delicious ass, firm and prominent as that of a girl moved rhythmically with a feminine elegance. At that age it often happens to look a bit androgynous but in her case the posture seemed intentional.
"I asked at the end in a joking tone, "I bet the girls are all at your feet," I said, giving him a slap on the butt.
He smiled embarrassed, he even turned red and stammered something I didn't understand, I greeted him and went to the bar for breakfast.
A few days later I had the confirmation of my thoughts; I happened to cross him on the bus. Some sexting, probably from his own class, were harassing him and were calling him a sissy or an andreuccia. He remained there embarrassed and awkward with a contrite face at the limit of crying without being able to utter a word. He was dressed in very short and tight shorts that showed off his delicious ass, tennis shoes and a fashionable tank top that left his belly button uncovered. In his hand he held a pink backpack and it seemed to me that he had glossy lips and eyes lightly made up with black pencil.
"I bet you like this one," said the snarkiest of the three boys touching his genitals. Andrea looked down and was hit in the face with a slap. You're a fucking faggot said the three. At that point I made my way through the crowd and stood in front of the three sexting.
"What the fuck are you doing you little bitches?" I said looking at them with malice "Three against one, but how good you are, if I catch you again molesting Andrea I'll give you so many kicks in the ass that you won't be able to sit down for a week" I pushed one of them and grabbed the other two dragging them towards the door.
"Do you understand shit?!" I yelled in their faces.
"Yes...Yes.." they answered scared.
When the doors of the bus opened I told them to get off if they didn't want me to do it and all three of them ran down.
I looked at Andrea, he was petrified and shaking. I asked him how he was. He looked at me for a fleeting moment and made me sign that he was fine.
When we got off the bus I invited him to sit on a bench. Looking at him I noticed that the webbing of the briefs he was wearing was sticking out of the sides of his shorts. He was most likely wearing a thong.
"Do you often get made fun of?" I asked.
"Yes" he replied with moist eyes and started crying under his breath.
I hugged him and when I felt him clinging to me I had a jolt, it was like an electric shock that was discharged in the genitals making me stiffen my penis.
I tried to calm Andrea down and not to give weight to the effect of his embrace.
"You need to get some fucking respect, you can't just stand there petrified," I said, "you're too sensitive you're going to get hurt but that's just bullshit. If they make fun of you do the same, those sexting are as lame as each other."
At these words I saw him smile slightly.
"They're just jealous, but those poor idiots are right about one thing" I said smiling "you're so cute that you really look like a little girl, they're jealous of you so they try to discredit you. You have to try to be more outgoing and not take yourself too seriously otherwise they will make your life impossible"
"it's not easy" Andrea said with a strange expression on her face "I'm weak and I don't want to fight, I need someone to protect me" she said these words with a very feminine tone and cadence. She looked at me with bright eyes and the beautiful mouth with full lips half open.
"Yes, I know it's not easy," I replied, "but I'm sure you can do it, and you can count on me anyway. If they keep harassing you tell me and I'll go and have a word with them" I said winking at him.
He smiled and hugged me "Thank you" he whispered in my ear.
He was staring at me with his big green eyes and seemed to be leaning on my lips. If I had been more attentive I would have caught a hint of love in his eyes, but I didn't notice it at the time.
"Do you really think I'm cute?" he asked with a beaming smile.
"Of course, you're very cute" I replied "way too cute, probably if you grew your hair out you wouldn't be able to tell if you were a boy or a girl". He looked at me as if I had paid him the nicest compliment in the world. "Maybe that's why those boys beat me up," he said in a low voice.
"Did they hurt you ?" I asked.
He seemed to blush again and gestured to me.
"what did they do to you?"
"I'm ashamed" he said.
"Come on tell me."
Andrea leaned his head against my chest.
I heard him breathe heavily and then he began to speak.
"Those three on the bus at recess often block me in the bathroom. Today they slapped me in the face. The big one turned my arms behind my back and made me lean forward and then from behind he was moving against me and pretending to......"
"yeah I got it" I said
"While I was bent over and begging him to leave me alone another one was pulling my hair crushing my face against his pants" he pointed to the pubic area.
"Do these things happen to you often ?
"Not at the beginning of the year, but lately, even though I've been trying to stay away from them, they've been all over me."
I looked at Andrea, he was visibly embarrassed but his tone of voice betrayed a certain excitement as he told me about those episodes. Maybe he didn't mind so much getting that kind of attention I thought.
"Maybe being a little more masculine would help you in your relationship with your classmates" I said in order to see the effect of my words.
Andrea lowered her gaze and I saw her eyes moisten again.
I realized I had touched a sore point. I saw that he was about to stand up and I stopped him by grabbing his wrist.
"I am not here to judge" I said "everyone has the right to be what they want, mine was just a dispassionate advice".
Andrea looked at me and I caressed him on the head "You have every right to dress like a sissy if you want but you have to realize that by doing so you will always be the object of more or less desired attention".
"I don't want to change, and you said I was cute, right?"
"Yes, you are very cute" I said smiling "But if you don't want to change, you can't take it personally if they call you a sissy, can you?
She looked at me.
"Okay baby" I said "I'll be your bodyguard, okay?"
Andrea smiled openly "Do you promise, Antonio? Will you protect me?" she asked "They may be losers but those assholes can be very cruel" she said hugging me.
"Yes I will be your bodyguard."
He hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek then turned quickly and ran home.
- Andrea
I arrived home excited with my heart pounding in my ears. I quickly ate something and then taking advantage of the fact that my mother would not be back until five o'clock I undressed completely and with the confidence of someone who has done many times those actions I opened the drawer of my mother's laundry and carefully chose the items I wanted. I wore white thongs with a bra of the same color, a very sexy pearl-colored nightgown, white hold-ups and the highest heeled shoes I could find in the shoe rack.
I looked at myself in the mirror mounted on the doors of the large closet caressing my slender legs and walked back and forth shaking my ass.
No one could hear me and so I expressed my excitement loudly, sighing and moaning at my own touches
"Antonio, my love, I want to be your girl, please kiss me, hold me love, I'm yours do me whatever you want."
I lay down on the bed and hugged the pillow, "I'm your baby. I love you...I love you...I love you ..I love you......" I repeated kissing convulsively the pillow.
"Please Antonio make love to me, please, I want to be yours...your girl..."
I groaned and gasped excitedly, then got up I opened a drawer inside the closet and rummaged around in the bottom until I found a small vibrator. It was my mother's but I had discovered it and I certainly used it more often than she did.
"Yes love I'll suck it for you..mmmmmm sslllappp..." I said passionately licking the dildo.
"mmmppphh mmmppph ...how nice to feel it in your mouth, do you like it love ?...do you like the way your sissy sucks ?"
I kept sucking for a long time then I got up and saw my face reflected in the mirror red with lust. I went to the bathroom and got a tube of cream and a glass and went back to the big bed.
I put some cream on my little hole and started pushing the vibrator in. "Oh Siiiiii love, I'm yours, fuck me please, .siiiiii"
I shoved the dildo in as deep as I could and then turned it on. OH YES, you're my man BANG ME...BANG ME LOVE BANG ME!!!
There was something incredibly exciting about repeating the word "fuck me" out loud, it was as if I was opening myself up to the desire to be possessed and this increased my excitement.
In the mirror I could see my mouth open, my eyes wide, my tongue out. With one hand I pushed the vibrator back and forth while with the other I masturbated my hard little cock.
When I felt my orgasm coming, I sat down so that the vibrator remained deeply inside me and moaning I ejaculated into the glass, then, kneeling on the carpet in front of the mirror, I poured my sperm on my face and looking ecstatic, with the vibrator still buzzing inside, I collected it with my fingers and swallowed every last drop.
"That's good love, that's so goodoo, I love you.... ”
What a beautiful day, I was in seventh heaven, I kept thinking about Antonio and how to conquer him.
I longed to become his female, I wanted to feel his, to be pampered but most of all I wanted to serve him, to be at his command ready to satisfy his every desire.
Excited by the thought that he had promised to be my bodyguard and by the compliments he had paid me that day I masturbated three times.
I imagined myself kneeling between his muscular legs intent on sucking his cock. Who knows how big it was and how good it must have tasted.
The next morning I wore black leggings and made sure that the webbing on the thong I was wearing came out of my pants and was clearly visible. I wore more makeup than usual and completed the picture with a short black tank top and tennis shoes.
I went down to the street well in advance and sat on a low wall to wait for Antonio.
When I saw him come down I ran towards him smiling and hugged him.
"Good morning, I was waiting for my bodyguard..."
During the hug I felt Antonio's hands running and lingering for a few moments on my bottom, a gesture that I appreciated very much.
"How nice you are Antonio" I thought, "do what you want".
I took Antonio by the arm and pointed towards the bus stop.
"No Andrea, today I'm going to the workshop with the bike" he said with his deep voice.
"But you promised me ...." I began to say with a feminine and petulant tone.
Antonio looked at me seriously and listened for a few seconds to my impromptu complaints.
"Silence!, you don't understand" he interrupted me "you're such a sissy" he said giving me a spanking on the butt. "Today I'm taking you to school by motorcycle, princess, understand?"
I stopped complaining and smiled enthusiastically at the prospect.
Antonio stopped and stared at me for a few moments.
"What a beautiful sexting lady we have here today" he said "if you keep dressing like that one of these days I'm going to rape you" he said laughing as he got on the bike parked in the yard.
I got on the back clinging to his hips. "You can do whatever you want to me" I whispered in his ear. My heart was pounding, those words had escaped my mouth without almost realizing it.
He didn't make any comment, so I thought that maybe he hadn't heard my words because of the roar of the bike.
When he left I tied myself to Antonio's waist, wrapping my arms around him. I loved to feel that virile and muscular body against me and I hoped to get on that bike many more times.
With my hands laced above Antonio's navel I couldn't stop myself and tried to lower my hands to touch the object of my desires, the protagonist of my many masturbation sessions.
With great astonishment and excitement I had to move my hands only a little lower. Antonio's penis was positioned upwards and squashed in his jeans almost reached his navel. Considering that he certainly wasn't uptight he must have had a huge cock, a thought that literally made me drool.
During the short trip to the school I continued to play around with getting "accidentally" close to that delicious cock and touching it hoping, "maybe", that Antonio didn't notice.
When we arrived in front of the entrance of the institute Antonio looked around to see if in the crowd of students waiting to enter there were also the three boys of the day before. After a few minutes he saw them in the distance but when his gaze crossed theirs the three quickly walked away entering the school.
"Thank you Antonio, if you weren't there I don't know what I would do" I said "I leave at 13:00, you'll pick me up right?" I asked in a pleading tone.
"Yes, I'll be your escort for a few days, but don't let it go to your head, you sissy. Be a good girl and stay out of trouble, understand?, otherwise I'll spank you."
"Maybe" I thought, greeting him warmly.
Antonio -
That sexting was making my blood boil.
I had had some gay experience with passive boys and transvestites but I considered myself essentially straight. Andrea was a really strong temptation. I had heard how he was trying to get his hand closer to my cock while we were on the bike, he was so feminine, so passive.
I fantasized a few minutes about inviting him over and fucking him hard.
The image of Andrea with his mouth full of my big cock was really inviting at least as much as the image of his buttery little ass but I discarded the hypothesis. I don't think he has turned eighteen yet, I thought, I don't have to do any bullshit also because I knew his parents.
At 13:00 I passed in front of the institute of Andrea and I found him waiting for me in the company of two beautiful girls. I stopped next to them and the two came forward.
With a voice loud enough to be heard one of them whispered to Andrea that I was a handsome man.
Hi Antonio" Andrea began in a very feminine tone "they are Simona and Monica".
"Hi" they chirped in unison.
"Hi" I replied looking at them curiously.
"I didn't know you had such nice friends" I said smiling at the two girls who showed they appreciated the compliment.
"I told them what happened yesterday and they wanted to meet you" Andrea said as if to justify himself.
"What a pimp you are, come on up, I'm really hungry".
Andrea got on the bike and the two girls greeted him by kissing him on the cheek and wanted to do the same with me.
Andrea looked at them with irritation for that gesture and they, while the bike was starting, made a sign that Antonio was really cute, in response Andrea gave him a bad tongue and they started laughing.
Andrea hugged me and groped my chest.
"How did it go today" I asked
"Great, they didn't even look at me, I think they had a good scare yesterday, thank you dear" Andrea said pulling himself up and kissing my cheek.
"Would you like to come and eat something at my place?" he asked "there is no one at home, I take care of everything, you are my guest".
I didn't answer. When we stopped, Andrea asked again in a pleading tone to come upstairs.
"Aren't your parents there?" I asked.
"No, they always come back after 17:00."
"Okay then, let's see if you're a good cook" .
- Andrea
I was so excited that Antonio was finally at my house, how many times had I imagined him.
I made him sit on an armchair in the living room and turned on the TV. I made him put his feet on a padded stool and took off his shoes. "Relax, I'll take care of everything," I said, "Is ham and eggs okay?"
He answered yes.
"10 minutes and it's ready dear."
I walked out of the room shaking my ass and felt his eyes on me, I was so excited and I could hardly contain my cravings. I went to the bathroom, I took off my shoes and socks, I slipped on some women's slippers and with a few quick gestures I put on some lipstick and accentuated my makeup with black pencil on my eyes.
Back in the kitchen I put on a white pinafore and began to cook.
- Antonio
I waited 5 minutes, absentmindedly watching TV and thinking about how much I would have liked to fuck that little boy. I put my shoes back on and went to the kitchen. Andrea was fiddling with the stove.
"What a delicious little cock hungry slut" I thought as I looked at him and felt my cock harden inside my pants. Dressed as a woman she must be a real hottie.
"Five minutes and we're there, knock yourself out" he said pointing to the table on which he had set the table for two. "In the fridge there is wine and beer, choose what you want".
I took a bottle of beer and poured myself a glass.
"What a good little girl of the house" I said in a joking tone while approaching Andrea.
"I'm a woman now, honey" the boy replied in the same tone, "I turned 18 last week".
"What? I thought you were 16, you look like a girl."
"Hihihi I like to sound smaller."
That way of cadencing the words and the femininity she showed in her movements excited me far beyond what I had thought possible and now that I knew she was of age I had no real reason to hold back....
The eggs were ready, Andrea poured them on the plate together with the ham and sat down at the table next to me but without eating. I looked at him
"I'll eat later" he said smiling.
Andrea stared at me in adoration and refilled my glass.
- Andrea
I decided that this was the right time, I shouldn't let the opportunity pass me by.
"I'll be right back, I'm going to set myself free" I said in a sensual tone getting up.
I locked myself in the bathroom. I changed the leggings for my mother's mini skirt and the slippers for heeled sandals. I could feel my heart in my throat with excitement.
I walked out of the bathroom and headed to the kitchen where Antonio, having finished eating, was drinking a glass of beer.
He looked at me without a word.
"Come on love" I said grabbing him by the wrist.
I accompanied him to the living room and made him sit in the armchair. "Do you like bitter?" I asked.
He nodded at me.
I opened the cupboard, filled a small glass and with sinuous movements I handed it to Antonio.
He drank it all in one go and put the glass on the glass shelf in the middle of the room.
I let myself go. I sat on Antonio's lap leaving my beautiful and shaved legs on the armrest of the big leather armchair. I embraced him.
"I love you" I whispered to him "I want to be your woman, I want to be yours, all yours."
I began to kiss him on the face, many small kisses.
At first he didn't react but then I started to feel his big hands sliding on my legs.
"Do you like me love?" I asked "I'll be the way you want me."
His right hand crept under my skirt and a shiver of lust shook me.
"Please make love to me" I gasped.
I felt his body hard and warm and prayed for him to grant my wishes.
He raised his arm and looked at his watch.
"No little one, I only have 15 minutes then I have to go back to the workshop."
"...no...no please ...." I whined.
"Tomorrow is Saturday I finish work at twelve, I want you to come to my house and cook me a nice lunch, I'll test you little one"
"Yes love, I want to be your woman" I said kneeling on the floor between her legs.
I had an uncontrollable urge. Praying he wouldn't stop me I unzipped his pants and lowered the zipper on his jeans. The boxers he was wearing were open at the front and I found myself in front of the biggest and most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I was at least 22 cm long, a very large trunk with a huge head still covered. I touched it, it was very hard and the swollen veins with which it was covered made it look gnarled. I slid the skin and discovered the gigantic amaranth-colored chapel. The smell of it reached my nostrils and I automatically began licking it and running it over my face. I wanted to impregnate myself with that aphrodisiac scent. I sucked and licked the large testicles then going up along the shaft to the tip.
Given the size I took it in my mouth with difficulty but I began to suck it with all the passion of a dream that finally comes true.
- Antonio
What a delight. That little boy was sucking my cock like an expert blowjob. Seeing his sexting, innocent, effeminate little face with a mouth full of my cock was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. The traces of lipstick he was leaving on my shaft were in my eyes a very exciting detail. I put my hands on his head and I dictated the rhythm forcing him to swallow more and more, a treatment that seemed to please the faggot so passive.
I moaned like a pig and stroked him. I felt like I was in heaven.
"I'm going to turn this little boy into my woman, my own little whore" I thought "a little girl always ready to satisfy me".
"Brava.... yes... brava my little blowjob ... suck fag suck" I said stroking him
- Andrea
Hearing him moan and appeal to me like that sent me into a frenzy.
"How good, how good you taste love." I whispered lasciviously "How big it is..mmpphhh"
I sucked like an obsessive for about 10 minutes then I felt him coming. I wanted to drink all his seed that's all I wanted. His hands on my head made me feel at his mercy, his whore and I liked that immensely.
HAAAAA SIIIIIIIIII ..he moaned
My mouth was flooded with cum, such a large amount compared to mine that I couldn't swallow fast enough. I swallowed the first spurt, the second one filled my mouth and the following ones spurted out of my lips.
I licked and swallowed it all greedily savoring the delicious nectar. I collected and cleaned every trace of sperm from his beautiful cock.
- Antonio said
"What a blowjob, I would leave my cock in his mouth for hours" I thought.
Andrea was kneeling there between my legs. He stared at me smiling looking up at me with his beautiful green eyes wide open, as if he was waiting for my comment, a trickle of semen in the right corner of his mouth.
I decided not to reveal to him how much I had enjoyed it and that very few women had been able to suck my cock as well as he could.
"Good little one, did you enjoy it ?"
"OH YES SO MUCH!" she replied licking her lips.
"You're good, but if you want to be my woman you'll have a lot to learn."
"Teach me love, teach me to be your woman I want it with all my being."
I leaned forward and kissed him holding a hand on the back of his head. A long passionate kiss.
I pulled away and stared into his languid eyes. There was no doubt that this little boy was in love with me.
"The first thing you have to learn, darling, is to obey."
"Yes love"
- Andrea
The relationship with Antonio had strengthened my certainties and my happiness and excitement was so great that I felt free to show everyone my feminine side without any more scruples.
"Look at that goodness of god men" I thought rimirandomi in the mirror before leaving home to go to school, "I'll make it hard for everyone.
I was only wearing very short white elastic gym shorts that almost didn't even cover my buttocks, a very small white thong, a short pink tank top that left out my navel, short pink socks and white tennis shoes. I imagined the effect that I would have produced on Antonio and on my classmates dressed like that and this excited me.
Antonio accompanied me on his motorcycle, and I could not resist the temptation to grope him for good. On the way I lowered the zipper of his jeans and slipped a little hand inside. He let me do it, I stroked his cock the whole time. How hard it was and my God how I wanted it. I got off the bike excited, and greeting him I hoped that the class hours would pass quickly because I could not wait to be back in his arms.
- Antonio
I arrived at the workshop with my cock bursting in my pants. That little faggot was driving me crazy.
I couldn't concentrate at work but fortunately there wasn't much to do and my partner didn't need any help.
I kept mulling over what I would do to Andrea when I had him home. I still hadn't decided exactly what to do.
The more I thought about it, the more convinced I became that the little guy was in love with me. I had to take advantage of the situation without breaking the spell.
I wanted to accentuate and bring to light his passive and feminine nature, psychologically subdue him and subjugate him to my desires but I knew I had to do it tactfully, without him noticing, everything had to be apparently generated by him without any forcing on my part.
I had always cultivated the fantasy of having a cute and feminine faggot like Andrea at my total disposal, a little girl willing to do anything to please me and he seemed made on purpose to fulfill my dream.
I decided that the best thing to do was to get him to talk, to get him to open up and confess his thoughts, his desires and his problems. In his eyes, I had to become the one who generously allowed him to put into practice his fantasies and his feminine tendencies, his protector and benefactor as well as his lover.
I realized that Mrs. Roncato, a beautiful blonde and buxom woman was talking to Mauro, my partner.
Antonella, this was her name, was married to an executive of an important company and had a thirteen year old daughter.
She was a bad driver and in recent months she often went to the workshop to fix the scratches on her gray Mercedes.
She always dressed smart and sexy in designer dresses, short skirts and heels. She was one of those unsatisfied women to whom her husband does not devote much attention and who is therefore willing to indulge in some escapade to satisfy his cravings repressed. I had flirted with her for a month with double entendres and fiery looks and the week before I had finally fucked her right inside her beautiful Mercedes.
Mauro was crazy about her and would have liked to enjoy her too but she didn't seem interested.
She wore a fifth, she had a big ass even if a little 'falling and two beautiful legs ... Her blowjob mouth was Mauro's thing but in my experience I had seen that what Antonella preferred was not fellatio but anal sex. It's not often that you find a woman who will give you her ass the first time you fuck her and I had taken great advantage of that. Despite the size of my tool I didn't have great difficulty to put it all inside, evidently the lady worked her big ass very hard.
She greeted me from a distance with a big smile and a nod of her manicured hand. I responded to the greeting, walked over and kissed her on the cheek.
"Still having problems with the car Antonella?" I asked.
"Yes, I'm really bad at parking".
I told Mauro that I was going to the bar for a moment and left the workshop. I caught the woman's irritated look but I didn't care, in that moment my thoughts were only for Andrea.
I stayed at the bar for half an hour sipping a beer and brooding then I returned to the workshop.
I looked around, the woman was gone.
"My God, you have that great piece of ass in your hands and you go to the bar, what's wrong with you?" said Mauro.
"Don't complain, I gave you the chance to talk to her alone," I answered smiling, "probably if you show her your cock she'll go crazy.
"Maybe, why did you leave? Don't tell me you wouldn't do it again with that big ass?"
I looked at him mischievously to see his reaction to what I was about to say.
"I've got a buttery boy on my hands that I'm obsessed with, a real sissy, right now the only ass I'm interested in is his."
"I didn't know you liked little boys."
"When I introduce you to him I'm sure you'll get a hard-on too" I said "he's one of those guys who wants to be a woman, he's got a little girl's face, a curvy little body with a killer ass and he dresses like a woman"
"Does he go around dressed like a woman?"
"No, that's only when we're alone, but he usually dresses like a fag anyway. One look at him and you know he's a sissy."
"How old is he? Did you do him?" Mauro asked with great interest
"He's 18 but doesn't even look 16, so far I've only allowed myself one blowjob."
"Is he good at sucking?"
"My god he is good, he sucks it like a god, he rubs it on his face in adoration as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world, I enjoyed it like a pig"
"But you are a pig" Mauro said smiling and pushing me "I want to meet your little blowjob too"
"We'll see"
"Come on, don't be an asshole."
"At one o'clock I'm going to pick her up from school and take her home, she wants to cook for me but I'm pretty sure she'll be the one being cooked" I said with a sneer.
"Come on, come by here before you go home so you can introduce me to her," Mauro said.
"Ok, but don't fuck up, act like nothing is wrong, understand?"
"Don't worry about it."
"I do worry," I said, giving him a push, "I know you're a bigger pig than I am."
"Don't worry about it, I'm just curious to see if she's really as pretty as you say she is."
It was almost noon and a half, I tidied up the office, jumped on the bike and headed for school.
- Andrea
Throughout the day I gathered the attentive, excited and apparently disturbed looks of all the boys who passed me by as well as the mischievous and venomous ones of the girls.
I could hear them talking behind my back, calling me a faggot, and some of them even hit me on the ass, which despite my apparent complaints I didn't mind at all.
At the end of the last hour I picked up the backpack in which I had also put several women's clothing and flew out of class.
Antonio was waiting for me on the bike, he was surrounded by three girls from my class and a shiver of jealousy made me tremble. I ran to the group and hugged him, interrupting the coquetry of my classmates.
Once we left, he told me that before going home he had to stop by the workshop and that he would introduce me to his partner.
The bike stopped in front of a slightly lowered shutter and we dismounted.
"Listen to me baby, when you're with me I want you to express all your femininity, I want you to think of yourself as a little girl, my little girl, and with Mauro, my partner, I want you to give the best of yourself, do you understand ?"
"Of course honey" I replied " it will be a pleasure" I replied kissing him on the cheek.
I took Antonio by the hand and shaking his ass in a very pronounced way we went towards the workshop.
Once inside, in the half-light, I saw the figure of a man in a mechanic's suit approaching.
"This is Mauro my partner" said Antonio "he looks bad but he is a good guy".
"Hi, my name is Andrea" I chirped.
Mauro was a tall man with a shaved head and a hard stare. He was a little taller than Antonio and also fatter.
In my eyes he wasn't as handsome as him but he was definitely very manly and attractive....
"Hello" he replied reaching out his hand.
I grasped it and he approached me to give me a kiss on the cheek as is usually done with girls who know each other.
I liked that contact.
Antonio left saying he would be right back and went into a small side office.
I remained alone with Mauro. At first I felt embarrassed, that man looked at me in a strange way that made me uncomfortable, almost as if he was undressing me, it was the kind of lascivious look that men usually give to women who excite them.
"Did you get out of school now?" he asked
"Yes, Antonio came to pick me up," I replied, smiling.
Mauro turned his attention to the engine of the car he was working on, then he looked around and asked me to pass him the big screwdriver that was on the ground behind me.
I turned around, picked it up and handed it to him. From his excited look I thought that maybe the request was just an excuse to make me bend over and look at my butt. I realized that with that movement I must have offered him a vision that left little to the imagination. The mini shorts had risen up sucked in the cleft of the buttocks uncovering the butt and clearly showing the thong.
Mauro took the screwdriver that I gave him and put it on top of the engine. "Would you like a coffee?" he asked
He accompanied me to a corner near the office where there was an espresso machine.
As he did so, he put his hand on the end of my back and as he withdrew it, he lightly caressed my buttocks.
He prepared the coffee, he gave it to me and excused himself and went towards the room where I saw Antonio enter.
Antonio -
"My God, you were right, that sexting is delicious" Mauro exclaimed in a tone of voice a little too loud.
As he walked into the office.
"I told you so" I replied smiling at him.
"I envy you ugly bastard, he really looks like a little girl".
"Keep your voice down, don't ruin it for me."
"Yes, but only if you tell me everything."
"We'll see, but don't be an asshole."
We went back to Andrea. I greeted Mauro and the little one greeted him as well, kissing him twice on the cheeks.
Mauro seemed ready to say something, but in the end he thought better of it and replied the greeting.
We got on the bike and headed home.
- Andrea
Antonio took me to his house, an apartment on the third floor of a beautiful building recently renovated.
I had warned my mother that I would not be back for lunch.
Going up the stairs we crossed some condominiums that Antonio greeted without the slightest embarrassment.
Once inside he showed me around the house. There was a well equipped kitchen, a beautiful bedroom with a double bed, a living room and a bathroom. I was amazed, considering that he lived alone I expected a less neat and more spartan accommodation. It was just a bit messy but overall it was a really nice house.
"This house lacks the feminine touch," he said.
"I'll take care of it love" I said hugging him "Can I go change?" I asked
"Sure, the bathroom is that way" he said pointing at me and caressing my butt.
I undressed and washed thoroughly, keeping only my thong, then I took out the clothes I had brought from my backpack.
I had some choice but decided on something simple, just a tight nightgown with pearl lace edging that came to mid-thigh and some white women's slippers with heels, nothing else. I lightly made up my eyes and lips, perfumed myself and went back to him.
"What does my man prefer to eat?" I asked, smiling.
He looked at me for a long moment without answering, then sat down in the armchair and motioned me to come over and sit on his lap.
I did so by keeping my legs folded on the armrest and squeezed him.
We made out for a long time. I felt his warm hands holding me and I lost myself in his embrace.
Antonio started caressing my legs and I dropped my sandals on the floor.
I looked into his eyes "I have never been so happy" I said "I love you".
He didn't answer but resumed kissing and caressing me with even more passion. The hairs of his unshaven beard stung my face increasing the contrast between my smooth femininity and his rough virility, I felt in paradise.
I could see the passion in his eyes and even though he didn't say it in words, I could also see love.
There is nothing more beautiful for a woman than to feel loved, I held him tight and kissing his face with many quick little kisses I repeated, I love you, I love you, I love you.......
Antonio remained still with his eyes closed and let me do it.
Antonio -
All the thoughts and plans I had made about Andrea were being swept away. The tender and innocent naivety of that little boy excited me but strangely it also made me feel uncomfortable, almost guilty for the plans I had made about him. I watched him carefully. The full, well-drawn lips, the big green eyes, the smooth, soft skin, the sweet, sensual scent that enveloped him. I kissed him on the neck inhaling his fragrance and went back to observing him. I caressed his legs and went down to his small feet with white enameled nails. I massaged them, they were so feminine.
"Walk for me baby, let me look at you."
Andrea stood up, put his sandals back on and looking at me adoringly he shimmied around the room. He was euphoric, he leaned with his elbows on the table bending at ninety degrees. He blew me kisses and his silvery, excited laughter filled the room, I was enchanted, I had never realized how beautiful and feminine he really was.
I stood up, positioned myself behind her, pulled her close by kissing her on the neck and spun her around.
"You are beautiful," I said looking into her face.
I saw her eyes moisten and she held me tightly.
I picked her up and carried her into the room laying her on the bed. I undressed remaining only in my boxers, I grabbed a jar of cream from the bedside table and placing myself on my knees between her legs I lifted them resting them on my shoulders. I lowered my head and began to lick them starting from the thighs and slowly going down to the feet that I found extremely exciting.
She noticed how much I liked them and used them to caress my face and body then lingering on my genitals.
I slipped off my boxers and enjoyed those touches.
I observed his tiny cock. Despite its small size it was hard and, from what I had seen, very sensitive. I reached out and caressed it, he moaned and looked at me with his eyes misty with excitement.
"How I wish I had a vagina," she gasped, spreading her legs with a feminine movement almost as if to beg to be penetrated in that position like a real woman.
I lay down on top of her. Andrea hugged me tightly and closed her legs behind my back.
"Please love take me, OHHH my god take me, take me."
Andrea -
I felt her lift my legs up bending them towards my chest. He licked my little hole for a long time and finally smeared a very greasy cream on it that allowed his fingers to penetrate me effortlessly.... It was a delight to feel his tongue and hands, it drove me crazy and I couldn't wait to finally have him inside me.
My heart was beating frantically, I had never felt so good, so beautiful, so desired, so female.
I could see his chest and abs tense as his stiff, muscular arms supported him in an attempt to find the position he was seeking.
The chapel rested against my sphincter and in that moment I felt myself opening up, I had the feeling that my body wanted nothing more than to accommodate his gorgeous manhood.
He pushed and my little rose opened without trauma eager to make room for him.
I'll never forget the ecstasy of feeling him slowly sink into me, so big, so hard, so long I didn't know if he could fit it all in. "OOHH SIII, SIII" I moaned with all the breath in my body.
I felt full, possessed, completely his.
I opened my eyes and fed off the passion and excitement I saw reflected in his. I grabbed him by the hips arched my back and spread my legs further "OOHH MY GOD, YES" I moaned again as he began to increase the pace of penetration.
Antonio -
I sank my cock into that delicious buttery hot little ass grunting with passion and lust. I had never seen a little boy enjoy taking it so much in the ass. As I fucked him he was staring at me. His big green eyes were misty and lost in ecstasy as his mouth remained languidly open.
His moans had the effect of empowering my more bestial and virile side. The more I increased the pace, the more Andrea moaned.
The more I looked at him, the more convinced I became that she was the most beautiful and sensual little girl I had ever fucked. Her soft, cozy little ass was better than a vagina, and judging by the way she was enjoying it, it seemed that Andrea didn't regret missing it at all. I kept changing the pace of penetration to keep the incredible excitement from making me cum. Possessing her was better than I had ever imagined.
I slipped off laying down beside her.
"Come on baby, hop on," I said indicating for him to straddle me.
With one hand I held his cock steady to allow him to sink into it. With my face flushed with excitement I watched her slowly impale herself on my cock, she kept her mouth open, and slowly descended. I took her by the hips and pushed upwards sinking it all the way into her. I saw her eyes go wide, she tensed up and moaned with pure ecstasy as she enjoyed it. The squirts of her little bird wet my chest and once the contractions were over she collapsed on top of me with my whole hard cock still sunk in her ass.
"OHHH My love, my love!" she whispered.
I excitedly took her by the buttocks and pulled her up and down and fucked her hard for another five minutes then screaming I exploded inside literally filling her with cum.
When Andrea felt my hot nectar splashing inside him he made an expression that I will never forget, he let out a long sigh and moved his pelvis as if he had never wanted anything else in his life.
Her angelic body on top of me gave me a feeling of peace, I followed her breathing and held her tight.
We remained embraced for a long time.
Andrea -
I had never felt so good, so complete and satisfied. I finally had a man, a real man, a beautiful man that even my classmates envied me. I felt female, a desired and devoted female who would do anything for her man. It was my dream come true.
Antonio motioned me over and stood up. I watched him, I contemplated in adoration his beautiful naked body, his muscular legs, his flat waist, his wide chest covered by a light hair, his powerful arms, his square face so male and his beautiful and powerful cock that gave me so much joy, I felt the luckiest girl in the world.
He put his boxers back on and taking my hand he invited me to follow him.
We returned to the room. "What do you say we order a pizza?" he asked.
"Sure love" I replied.
I told him what I wanted and he placed the order, telling me the address where the pizzas were to be delivered.
Antonio went to the bathroom and came out after a few minutes.
Balancing on my sandals I shuffled towards him with quick little steps and looking up at him I asked him if I could go to the bathroom too. "Sure baby."
Walking into the bathroom I found myself facing the mirror over the sink. I looked at myself, images of what had just happened filled my mind. I touched my little hole, my fingers getting wet from the cum still dripping out of it. The sensation and emotion of feeling him ejaculate inside me was overwhelming, I had never felt something so wonderful, he had filled me and I imagined I had been impregnated, a thousand times I wanted to try again that incredible feeling.
I washed myself, fixed my makeup all smudged and looked around for my backpack.
I had left it in the hall. I left the bathroom to go get it. Antonio was sitting on the couch.
Grabbing the backpack I told him I wanted to change because I had brought other nice things and I wanted to make myself beautiful for him.
"Come" he said "change here in front of me, use that mirror."
There was a long narrow mirror in the room.
Smiling mischievously at him I slipped off my sandals, took off my panties and put on a black pair with embroidered borders.
I then pulled out some black tights. Sitting in the armchair I rolled them up very carefully and slipped them on, caressing my legs to remove all the creases. I looked at Antonio from behind, I liked having his gaze on me, it was very exciting to dress in front of him.
I put on a black sheath knit dress, very tight and short with long sleeves and a wide neckline that left my shoulders and a part of my back uncovered.
At that point Antonio approached kneeling in front of me. With a slow and sensual movement he caressed my right leg going down to my foot, he massaged it and then he put the sandal on me. He repeated the same thing with my left leg then he stood up and held out his hand to me with a gallant gesture.
I grasped it and once standing I looked at myself in the mirror. In the reflection I could see Antonio behind me who was holding my waist and kissing my neck giving me shivers of intense pleasure. I wanted to feel female but at the same time I liked the ambiguity of my body reflected in the mirror. Probably anyone looking at me would be left in doubt about my sexual identity and I didn't mind that after all. However, at that moment, the only thing that really mattered to me was that Antonio liked me, that I was his girlfriend the rest counted for nothing.
He kissed and nibbled my neck and shoulders, I slowly slid my hand between his thighs feeling the warm lump that filled his boxers.
He whispered in my ear to continue and I arched my back starting to rub my butt on his member, I pushed back until I felt his bulge rubbing on me.
I inserted my small hand into his boxers and felt his breathing change in intensity.
I squeezed his scepter between my fingers. He wasn't quite hard and erect yet, but I still enjoyed it.
I wanted to devote myself completely to him and his member, make it grow with desire in my hands and then take it between my lips and taste it. I gently turned around and knelt in front of him, keeping my eyes closed to enjoy the smells and tastes of his cock, now out of his boxers.
Teasing him with my tongue, I bit it with my teeth, while with one hand I touched his testicles.
Looking him straight in the eyes from bottom to top I took him gently in my mouth tasting and sucking him.
I continued the blowjob without stopping to look at him and enjoy all his moans and expressions of enjoyment on his face. With one hand pressed on my hair, he was pulling my head and mouth hard to his belly. I was moaning softly, I was enjoying that treatment very much.
How nice to see him enjoy it, I wanted to be used in that way because giving him pleasure was for me the achievement of my own pleasure.
Suddenly the door bell rang.
I felt fear and resentment for the unexpected interruption, I thought it was probably the pizza delivery man.
Antonio snapped but continued to press gently on my head.
"Excuse me."
Mauro's voice echoed through the house.
Immediately Antonio stopped, with a swift and somewhat alarmed movement he pulled my cock out of my mouth, pulled up his boxers and quickly headed for the front door in the hallway.
Antonio -
"What are you doing here?" he asked the newcomer in a gruff tone.
"What a nice welcome" Mauro replied smiling "I just brought you your workshop keys, you forgot them in the office".
"Uhmm thanks, to what do I owe all this kindness?" I asked tensely.
Mauro looked at me for a few moments and certainly noticed my bulging boxers.
"Am I interrupting something? Don't get upset, I'm leaving now."
"What an asshole you are."
If Mauro hadn't been the friend he was I probably would have kicked him out but seeing his smile I relaxed a bit.
"Thanks for the keys but next time if the door is closed wait for me to come and open it for you, understand?"
"ok, ok don't get mad" he said pushing himself a few steps towards the room and looking in.
"Hi Andrea" Mauro said seeing him on the couch. She squared him from head to toe with a voracious expression.
"My god what a beautiful lady we have here" he commented to Andrea mimicking the way a queer speaks then he approached him holding out his hand.
I followed Mauro with all the intention of sending him away.
I saw him approach Andrea and kiss him on the cheek. He visibly tense, responded to the greeting but his face turned red with embarrassment.
Observing the scene I felt pervaded by a blaze of rancor towards my partner. I went near him and taking him by the arm I pulled him forcefully towards the front door.
"I got it, I got it, don't get mad now I'm leaving".
Mauro stared at me trying to make me understand but he didn't find any understanding in me, I looked at him furiously....
I opened the door.
"You and I need to have a nice talk" I said in a harsh tone "see you Monday at the workshop".
Mauro, probably struck by the fact that he saw me seriously angry, left the house without making any further comment.
I slammed the door, turned the key in the keyhole and went back to the living room.
Andrea was sitting on the couch, his contrite and resigned posture clearly revealed his embarrassment.
I sat down next to him and put my arm around his shoulders.
"Honey I'm so sorry, Mauro is really an asshole".
"I'm... sorry" she said with a lump in her throat.
"What? You didn't do anything."
"I knew right away that you and Mauro were very close, I didn't want to cause trouble" she said almost sobbing.
I didn't understand why Andrea was so upset.
"Who knows with how many beautiful girls he must have seen you..." I stared at him trying to understand "... I made you look bad, didn't I?" he asked completely unexpectedly "a handsome man like you with a faggot like me".
Thinking back to the scene I realized that maybe Andrea had interpreted Mauro's way of speaking as a joke against him.
"Ugly figure?, what are you saying?, Andrea I'm not ashamed at all, you're more female than most of the women I've been with."
"Really?, I'm not ugly compared to them? Aren't you ashamed to be seen with a half-woman like me?, hearing Mauro teasing me by talking like that, I thought it was all a joke, that you made me think you liked me just to make fun of me, use me and humiliate me in front of your friends".
"My god how sweet you are... no honey I'm not kidding, I'm not teasing you, I think you're really beautiful."
I pulled her close and kissed her impetuously.
She was tense for a few moments then relaxed and laid down on the couch. We made out and kissed for a long time.
"Tell me I'm beautiful, please tell me."
"You are beautiful, you are my angel."
"Tell me I'm yours, I'm your girl."
I looked into her eyes, "you're my girl, my sweetest girl"
"Promise me you won't let your friends make fun of me"
"No one will make fun of you, in fact I'll have to be careful that they don't hit on you"
She stared at me for a few seconds assessing my words then started kissing me again.
The door rang again. I got up and disturbed for the umpteenth interruption I went to open the door, I got rid of the pizza delivery man in a moment. I threw the packages on the table and returned to the room.
"Come here baby."
She stood up and with her bewitching shaking step came in front of me.
"Take off my boxers."
Andrea knelt in front of me and slipped them off.
My half-hard cock dangled in front of her delicious face.
She cupped it with her small hand and began licking it and running it over her face. She fed it and looking at me started sucking it again....
When she was at the height of her erection I made her get up.
"Now I'll show you how beautiful you are.
I took the chair and placed it facing us in front of the mirror.
I told Andrea to kneel on the chair and bend forward with his arms on the back and his butt facing me. Looking forward we could see ourselves in the mirror.
Excited I lifted his skirt, ripped the tights to free his ass and lowered his panties.
I licked his little hole and I slipped a finger, it was warm, soft and welcoming. without a trace of hair. I caressed her full and firm buttocks and then penetrated her with two fingers. Andrea groaned and moaned arching her back.
I grabbed her by the hair and tugged lightly for her to pull her head up. "Look at you, look how beautiful you are," I said.
Through the mirror I could watch her face as I sodomized her and enjoy her expressions.
I positioned my now very hard cock on her sphincter and taking her by the hips I began to thrust.
I stared at the mirror and saw that she was looking at me. I pushed my pelvis firmly and began to penetrate her.
I saw her mouth open, the more I pushed the more ecstatic her expression appeared. When I was all the way in and his testicles pressed against his buttocks Andrea stuck out her tongue. A small trickle of saliva dripped from his moist lips and his eyes rolled back in an expression of pure lust. I was enjoying myself very much and I realized that the great pleasure I was feeling was not only due to the physical act of penetrating her but also to the fact of seeing her enjoy, of contemplating how much she enjoyed being possessed in that way.
A few times I pulled my cock out completely and inserted it again until the bottom then I accelerated the pace and let myself go to the animal desire to possess her.
Andrea -
Looking in the mirror I could see him behind me panting and grunting , I felt the pressure of his strong hands on my hips and I felt full. His manhood sank inside me with force, I loved it so much, I moaned loudly without shame and moved back and forth to go along with his movement. I saw his tense face in the reflection and after a moment I felt him come completely out of my little ass.
I turned my head back to look at him. He was running his cock over my buttocks.
I wiggled my butt with a sensual movement and in response he hit my buttock with a light spanking, I moaned, he did it again on the other and I responded with a languid sigh.
He thrust harder again and increased the pace of his thrusts. Every so often he would give me a spanking. It didn't hurt and I liked that dominant gesture because it emphasized my passivity and his manly power.... He continued for a long time then suddenly he pulled out.
Antonio -
"Come here honey, get on your knees" I said urgently.
Andrea quickly got off the chair and stood in front of me. With her little hand she was quickly stroking her little penis, she too was on the threshold of orgasm.
I exploded the first jet of sperm and I heard her moan, we were enjoying together. Andrea opened her mouth and received on her face all the load of semen that I erupted. At the end of the contractions with movements left, he collected the sperm with his fingers and brought it to his mouth savoring it with pleasure. Panting I passed his penis on his face and he kissed it on the head.
I knelt down and grabbed him by the head and kissed him passionately.
He lay on the ground exhausted. His eyes were closed and his lips were open in a smile of total contentment.
I lay down next to him.
With my eyes closed in that beautiful moment of peace, the images of that incredible afternoon flowed lightly in my mind. I saw Andrea as he entered the room hips dressed in just his nightgown and sandals, I saw his expression of ecstasy when I had enjoyed inside. I had to admit that I really liked him very much.
I could safely say that I had never enjoyed it so much even with a woman.
The images of Andrea crying sitting on the couch peeped into my head followed by those in which Mauro was kissing him. I felt the resentment towards my partner again and I promised myself to give him a great ass when I would have seen him again in the workshop.
Reliving that moment I realized that I wasn't angry with Mauro because he had interrupted us, after all he hadn't done anything really serious. I saw that my anger had exploded only when I had seen him kiss Andrea. I recognized then my reaction for what it was, jealousy.
Something had changed, I didn't understand, I had never been jealous but now the idea of someone else hitting on her sent the blood to my head. I wasn't going to share my girlfriend with anyone, Andrea was mine alone.
It had been a very long time since I had had such feelings. "What the hell is going on with you Antonio?" I asked myself, "Where is the macho womanizer you've always boasted to be?"
The answer came to me quickly and unexpectedly. I had fallen in love with Andrea.
I have divided the story into small sections preceded by the name of the speaker. I wanted to express with greater intensity the psychology and feelings of the two main protagonists and that is why I decided to show the events from both points of view. I hope the experiment is appreciated.
Lisa
- Antonio
I had known him forever, he was 9 years younger than me, he lived in the same building as me and I had seen him grow up. Andrea had always been a very pretty boy, light and smooth skin, delicate face with very feminine and captivating features, full lips, big eyes with a languid look. Going to work I often came across him and I remember well the first time I noticed that there was something strange about him. At that time he was going to school and it often happened that we made the road together.
That morning while we were chatting my attention was attracted by his way of walking Andrea was shaking his ass in a very showy way, something I had never noticed before, his delicious ass, firm and prominent as that of a girl moved rhythmically with a feminine elegance. At that age it often happens to look a bit androgynous but in her case the posture seemed intentional.
"I asked at the end in a joking tone, "I bet the girls are all at your feet," I said, giving him a slap on the butt.
He smiled embarrassed, he even turned red and stammered something I didn't understand, I greeted him and went to the bar for breakfast.
A few days later I had the confirmation of my thoughts; I happened to cross him on the bus. Some sexting, probably from his own class, were harassing him and were calling him a sissy or an andreuccia. He remained there embarrassed and awkward with a contrite face at the limit of crying without being able to utter a word. He was dressed in very short and tight shorts that showed off his delicious ass, tennis shoes and a fashionable tank top that left his belly button uncovered. In his hand he held a pink backpack and it seemed to me that he had glossy lips and eyes lightly made up with black pencil.
"I bet you like this one," said the snarkiest of the three boys touching his genitals. Andrea looked down and was hit in the face with a slap. You're a fucking faggot said the three. At that point I made my way through the crowd and stood in front of the three sexting.
"What the fuck are you doing you little bitches?" I said looking at them with malice "Three against one, but how good you are, if I catch you again molesting Andrea I'll give you so many kicks in the ass that you won't be able to sit down for a week" I pushed one of them and grabbed the other two dragging them towards the door.
"Do you understand shit?!" I yelled in their faces.
"Yes...Yes.." they answered scared.
When the doors of the bus opened I told them to get off if they didn't want me to do it and all three of them ran down.
I looked at Andrea, he was petrified and shaking. I asked him how he was. He looked at me for a fleeting moment and made me sign that he was fine.
When we got off the bus I invited him to sit on a bench. Looking at him I noticed that the webbing of the briefs he was wearing was sticking out of the sides of his shorts. He was most likely wearing a thong.
"Do you often get made fun of?" I asked.
"Yes" he replied with moist eyes and started crying under his breath.
I hugged him and when I felt him clinging to me I had a jolt, it was like an electric shock that was discharged in the genitals making me stiffen my penis.
I tried to calm Andrea down and not to give weight to the effect of his embrace.
"You need to get some fucking respect, you can't just stand there petrified," I said, "you're too sensitive you're going to get hurt but that's just bullshit. If they make fun of you do the same, those sexting are as lame as each other."
At these words I saw him smile slightly.
"They're just jealous, but those poor idiots are right about one thing" I said smiling "you're so cute that you really look like a little girl, they're jealous of you so they try to discredit you. You have to try to be more outgoing and not take yourself too seriously otherwise they will make your life impossible"
"it's not easy" Andrea said with a strange expression on her face "I'm weak and I don't want to fight, I need someone to protect me" she said these words with a very feminine tone and cadence. She looked at me with bright eyes and the beautiful mouth with full lips half open.
"Yes, I know it's not easy," I replied, "but I'm sure you can do it, and you can count on me anyway. If they keep harassing you tell me and I'll go and have a word with them" I said winking at him.
He smiled and hugged me "Thank you" he whispered in my ear.
He was staring at me with his big green eyes and seemed to be leaning on my lips. If I had been more attentive I would have caught a hint of love in his eyes, but I didn't notice it at the time.
"Do you really think I'm cute?" he asked with a beaming smile.
"Of course, you're very cute" I replied "way too cute, probably if you grew your hair out you wouldn't be able to tell if you were a boy or a girl". He looked at me as if I had paid him the nicest compliment in the world. "Maybe that's why those boys beat me up," he said in a low voice.
"Did they hurt you ?" I asked.
He seemed to blush again and gestured to me.
"what did they do to you?"
"I'm ashamed" he said.
"Come on tell me."
Andrea leaned his head against my chest.
I heard him breathe heavily and then he began to speak.
"Those three on the bus at recess often block me in the bathroom. Today they slapped me in the face. The big one turned my arms behind my back and made me lean forward and then from behind he was moving against me and pretending to......"
"yeah I got it" I said
"While I was bent over and begging him to leave me alone another one was pulling my hair crushing my face against his pants" he pointed to the pubic area.
"Do these things happen to you often ?
"Not at the beginning of the year, but lately, even though I've been trying to stay away from them, they've been all over me."
I looked at Andrea, he was visibly embarrassed but his tone of voice betrayed a certain excitement as he told me about those episodes. Maybe he didn't mind so much getting that kind of attention I thought.
"Maybe being a little more masculine would help you in your relationship with your classmates" I said in order to see the effect of my words.
Andrea lowered her gaze and I saw her eyes moisten again.
I realized I had touched a sore point. I saw that he was about to stand up and I stopped him by grabbing his wrist.
"I am not here to judge" I said "everyone has the right to be what they want, mine was just a dispassionate advice".
Andrea looked at me and I caressed him on the head "You have every right to dress like a sissy if you want but you have to realize that by doing so you will always be the object of more or less desired attention".
"I don't want to change, and you said I was cute, right?"
"Yes, you are very cute" I said smiling "But if you don't want to change, you can't take it personally if they call you a sissy, can you?
She looked at me.
"Okay baby" I said "I'll be your bodyguard, okay?"
Andrea smiled openly "Do you promise, Antonio? Will you protect me?" she asked "They may be losers but those assholes can be very cruel" she said hugging me.
"Yes I will be your bodyguard."
He hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek then turned quickly and ran home.
- Andrea
I arrived home excited with my heart pounding in my ears. I quickly ate something and then taking advantage of the fact that my mother would not be back until five o'clock I undressed completely and with the confidence of someone who has done many times those actions I opened the drawer of my mother's laundry and carefully chose the items I wanted. I wore white thongs with a bra of the same color, a very sexy pearl-colored nightgown, white hold-ups and the highest heeled shoes I could find in the shoe rack.
I looked at myself in the mirror mounted on the doors of the large closet caressing my slender legs and walked back and forth shaking my ass.
No one could hear me and so I expressed my excitement loudly, sighing and moaning at my own touches
"Antonio, my love, I want to be your girl, please kiss me, hold me love, I'm yours do me whatever you want."
I lay down on the bed and hugged the pillow, "I'm your baby. I love you...I love you...I love you ..I love you......" I repeated kissing convulsively the pillow.
"Please Antonio make love to me, please, I want to be yours...your girl..."
I groaned and gasped excitedly, then got up I opened a drawer inside the closet and rummaged around in the bottom until I found a small vibrator. It was my mother's but I had discovered it and I certainly used it more often than she did.
"Yes love I'll suck it for you..mmmmmm sslllappp..." I said passionately licking the dildo.
"mmmppphh mmmppph ...how nice to feel it in your mouth, do you like it love ?...do you like the way your sissy sucks ?"
I kept sucking for a long time then I got up and saw my face reflected in the mirror red with lust. I went to the bathroom and got a tube of cream and a glass and went back to the big bed.
I put some cream on my little hole and started pushing the vibrator in. "Oh Siiiiii love, I'm yours, fuck me please, .siiiiii"
I shoved the dildo in as deep as I could and then turned it on. OH YES, you're my man BANG ME...BANG ME LOVE BANG ME!!!
There was something incredibly exciting about repeating the word "fuck me" out loud, it was as if I was opening myself up to the desire to be possessed and this increased my excitement.
In the mirror I could see my mouth open, my eyes wide, my tongue out. With one hand I pushed the vibrator back and forth while with the other I masturbated my hard little cock.
When I felt my orgasm coming, I sat down so that the vibrator remained deeply inside me and moaning I ejaculated into the glass, then, kneeling on the carpet in front of the mirror, I poured my sperm on my face and looking ecstatic, with the vibrator still buzzing inside, I collected it with my fingers and swallowed every last drop.
"That's good love, that's so goodoo, I love you.... ”
What a beautiful day, I was in seventh heaven, I kept thinking about Antonio and how to conquer him.
I longed to become his female, I wanted to feel his, to be pampered but most of all I wanted to serve him, to be at his command ready to satisfy his every desire.
Excited by the thought that he had promised to be my bodyguard and by the compliments he had paid me that day I masturbated three times.
I imagined myself kneeling between his muscular legs intent on sucking his cock. Who knows how big it was and how good it must have tasted.
The next morning I wore black leggings and made sure that the webbing on the thong I was wearing came out of my pants and was clearly visible. I wore more makeup than usual and completed the picture with a short black tank top and tennis shoes.
I went down to the street well in advance and sat on a low wall to wait for Antonio.
When I saw him come down I ran towards him smiling and hugged him.
"Good morning, I was waiting for my bodyguard..."
During the hug I felt Antonio's hands running and lingering for a few moments on my bottom, a gesture that I appreciated very much.
"How nice you are Antonio" I thought, "do what you want".
I took Antonio by the arm and pointed towards the bus stop.
"No Andrea, today I'm going to the workshop with the bike" he said with his deep voice.
"But you promised me ...." I began to say with a feminine and petulant tone.
Antonio looked at me seriously and listened for a few seconds to my impromptu complaints.
"Silence!, you don't understand" he interrupted me "you're such a sissy" he said giving me a spanking on the butt. "Today I'm taking you to school by motorcycle, princess, understand?"
I stopped complaining and smiled enthusiastically at the prospect.
Antonio stopped and stared at me for a few moments.
"What a beautiful sexting lady we have here today" he said "if you keep dressing like that one of these days I'm going to rape you" he said laughing as he got on the bike parked in the yard.
I got on the back clinging to his hips. "You can do whatever you want to me" I whispered in his ear. My heart was pounding, those words had escaped my mouth without almost realizing it.
He didn't make any comment, so I thought that maybe he hadn't heard my words because of the roar of the bike.
When he left I tied myself to Antonio's waist, wrapping my arms around him. I loved to feel that virile and muscular body against me and I hoped to get on that bike many more times.
With my hands laced above Antonio's navel I couldn't stop myself and tried to lower my hands to touch the object of my desires, the protagonist of my many masturbation sessions.
With great astonishment and excitement I had to move my hands only a little lower. Antonio's penis was positioned upwards and squashed in his jeans almost reached his navel. Considering that he certainly wasn't uptight he must have had a huge cock, a thought that literally made me drool.
During the short trip to the school I continued to play around with getting "accidentally" close to that delicious cock and touching it hoping, "maybe", that Antonio didn't notice.
When we arrived in front of the entrance of the institute Antonio looked around to see if in the crowd of students waiting to enter there were also the three boys of the day before. After a few minutes he saw them in the distance but when his gaze crossed theirs the three quickly walked away entering the school.
"Thank you Antonio, if you weren't there I don't know what I would do" I said "I leave at 13:00, you'll pick me up right?" I asked in a pleading tone.
"Yes, I'll be your escort for a few days, but don't let it go to your head, you sissy. Be a good girl and stay out of trouble, understand?, otherwise I'll spank you."
"Maybe" I thought, greeting him warmly.
Antonio -
That sexting was making my blood boil.
I had had some gay experience with passive boys and transvestites but I considered myself essentially straight. Andrea was a really strong temptation. I had heard how he was trying to get his hand closer to my cock while we were on the bike, he was so feminine, so passive.
I fantasized a few minutes about inviting him over and fucking him hard.
The image of Andrea with his mouth full of my big cock was really inviting at least as much as the image of his buttery little ass but I discarded the hypothesis. I don't think he has turned eighteen yet, I thought, I don't have to do any bullshit also because I knew his parents.
At 13:00 I passed in front of the institute of Andrea and I found him waiting for me in the company of two beautiful girls. I stopped next to them and the two came forward.
With a voice loud enough to be heard one of them whispered to Andrea that I was a handsome man.
Hi Antonio" Andrea began in a very feminine tone "they are Simona and Monica".
"Hi" they chirped in unison.
"Hi" I replied looking at them curiously.
"I didn't know you had such nice friends" I said smiling at the two girls who showed they appreciated the compliment.
"I told them what happened yesterday and they wanted to meet you" Andrea said as if to justify himself.
"What a pimp you are, come on up, I'm really hungry".
Andrea got on the bike and the two girls greeted him by kissing him on the cheek and wanted to do the same with me.
Andrea looked at them with irritation for that gesture and they, while the bike was starting, made a sign that Antonio was really cute, in response Andrea gave him a bad tongue and they started laughing.
Andrea hugged me and groped my chest.
"How did it go today" I asked
"Great, they didn't even look at me, I think they had a good scare yesterday, thank you dear" Andrea said pulling himself up and kissing my cheek.
"Would you like to come and eat something at my place?" he asked "there is no one at home, I take care of everything, you are my guest".
I didn't answer. When we stopped, Andrea asked again in a pleading tone to come upstairs.
"Aren't your parents there?" I asked.
"No, they always come back after 17:00."
"Okay then, let's see if you're a good cook" .
- Andrea
I was so excited that Antonio was finally at my house, how many times had I imagined him.
I made him sit on an armchair in the living room and turned on the TV. I made him put his feet on a padded stool and took off his shoes. "Relax, I'll take care of everything," I said, "Is ham and eggs okay?"
He answered yes.
"10 minutes and it's ready dear."
I walked out of the room shaking my ass and felt his eyes on me, I was so excited and I could hardly contain my cravings. I went to the bathroom, I took off my shoes and socks, I slipped on some women's slippers and with a few quick gestures I put on some lipstick and accentuated my makeup with black pencil on my eyes.
Back in the kitchen I put on a white pinafore and began to cook.
- Antonio
I waited 5 minutes, absentmindedly watching TV and thinking about how much I would have liked to fuck that little boy. I put my shoes back on and went to the kitchen. Andrea was fiddling with the stove.
"What a delicious little cock hungry slut" I thought as I looked at him and felt my cock harden inside my pants. Dressed as a woman she must be a real hottie.
"Five minutes and we're there, knock yourself out" he said pointing to the table on which he had set the table for two. "In the fridge there is wine and beer, choose what you want".
I took a bottle of beer and poured myself a glass.
"What a good little girl of the house" I said in a joking tone while approaching Andrea.
"I'm a woman now, honey" the boy replied in the same tone, "I turned 18 last week".
"What? I thought you were 16, you look like a girl."
"Hihihi I like to sound smaller."
That way of cadencing the words and the femininity she showed in her movements excited me far beyond what I had thought possible and now that I knew she was of age I had no real reason to hold back....
The eggs were ready, Andrea poured them on the plate together with the ham and sat down at the table next to me but without eating. I looked at him
"I'll eat later" he said smiling.
Andrea stared at me in adoration and refilled my glass.
- Andrea
I decided that this was the right time, I shouldn't let the opportunity pass me by.
"I'll be right back, I'm going to set myself free" I said in a sensual tone getting up.
I locked myself in the bathroom. I changed the leggings for my mother's mini skirt and the slippers for heeled sandals. I could feel my heart in my throat with excitement.
I walked out of the bathroom and headed to the kitchen where Antonio, having finished eating, was drinking a glass of beer.
He looked at me without a word.
"Come on love" I said grabbing him by the wrist.
I accompanied him to the living room and made him sit in the armchair. "Do you like bitter?" I asked.
He nodded at me.
I opened the cupboard, filled a small glass and with sinuous movements I handed it to Antonio.
He drank it all in one go and put the glass on the glass shelf in the middle of the room.
I let myself go. I sat on Antonio's lap leaving my beautiful and shaved legs on the armrest of the big leather armchair. I embraced him.
"I love you" I whispered to him "I want to be your woman, I want to be yours, all yours."
I began to kiss him on the face, many small kisses.
At first he didn't react but then I started to feel his big hands sliding on my legs.
"Do you like me love?" I asked "I'll be the way you want me."
His right hand crept under my skirt and a shiver of lust shook me.
"Please make love to me" I gasped.
I felt his body hard and warm and prayed for him to grant my wishes.
He raised his arm and looked at his watch.
"No little one, I only have 15 minutes then I have to go back to the workshop."
"...no...no please ...." I whined.
"Tomorrow is Saturday I finish work at twelve, I want you to come to my house and cook me a nice lunch, I'll test you little one"
"Yes love, I want to be your woman" I said kneeling on the floor between her legs.
I had an uncontrollable urge. Praying he wouldn't stop me I unzipped his pants and lowered the zipper on his jeans. The boxers he was wearing were open at the front and I found myself in front of the biggest and most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I was at least 22 cm long, a very large trunk with a huge head still covered. I touched it, it was very hard and the swollen veins with which it was covered made it look gnarled. I slid the skin and discovered the gigantic amaranth-colored chapel. The smell of it reached my nostrils and I automatically began licking it and running it over my face. I wanted to impregnate myself with that aphrodisiac scent. I sucked and licked the large testicles then going up along the shaft to the tip.
Given the size I took it in my mouth with difficulty but I began to suck it with all the passion of a dream that finally comes true.
- Antonio
What a delight. That little boy was sucking my cock like an expert blowjob. Seeing his sexting, innocent, effeminate little face with a mouth full of my cock was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. The traces of lipstick he was leaving on my shaft were in my eyes a very exciting detail. I put my hands on his head and I dictated the rhythm forcing him to swallow more and more, a treatment that seemed to please the faggot so passive.
I moaned like a pig and stroked him. I felt like I was in heaven.
"I'm going to turn this little boy into my woman, my own little whore" I thought "a little girl always ready to satisfy me".
"Brava.... yes... brava my little blowjob ... suck fag suck" I said stroking him
- Andrea
Hearing him moan and appeal to me like that sent me into a frenzy.
"How good, how good you taste love." I whispered lasciviously "How big it is..mmpphhh"
I sucked like an obsessive for about 10 minutes then I felt him coming. I wanted to drink all his seed that's all I wanted. His hands on my head made me feel at his mercy, his whore and I liked that immensely.
HAAAAA SIIIIIIIIII ..he moaned
My mouth was flooded with cum, such a large amount compared to mine that I couldn't swallow fast enough. I swallowed the first spurt, the second one filled my mouth and the following ones spurted out of my lips.
I licked and swallowed it all greedily savoring the delicious nectar. I collected and cleaned every trace of sperm from his beautiful cock.
- Antonio said
"What a blowjob, I would leave my cock in his mouth for hours" I thought.
Andrea was kneeling there between my legs. He stared at me smiling looking up at me with his beautiful green eyes wide open, as if he was waiting for my comment, a trickle of semen in the right corner of his mouth.
I decided not to reveal to him how much I had enjoyed it and that very few women had been able to suck my cock as well as he could.
"Good little one, did you enjoy it ?"
"OH YES SO MUCH!" she replied licking her lips.
"You're good, but if you want to be my woman you'll have a lot to learn."
"Teach me love, teach me to be your woman I want it with all my being."
I leaned forward and kissed him holding a hand on the back of his head. A long passionate kiss.
I pulled away and stared into his languid eyes. There was no doubt that this little boy was in love with me.
"The first thing you have to learn, darling, is to obey."
"Yes love"
- Andrea
The relationship with Antonio had strengthened my certainties and my happiness and excitement was so great that I felt free to show everyone my feminine side without any more scruples.
"Look at that goodness of god men" I thought rimirandomi in the mirror before leaving home to go to school, "I'll make it hard for everyone.
I was only wearing very short white elastic gym shorts that almost didn't even cover my buttocks, a very small white thong, a short pink tank top that left out my navel, short pink socks and white tennis shoes. I imagined the effect that I would have produced on Antonio and on my classmates dressed like that and this excited me.
Antonio accompanied me on his motorcycle, and I could not resist the temptation to grope him for good. On the way I lowered the zipper of his jeans and slipped a little hand inside. He let me do it, I stroked his cock the whole time. How hard it was and my God how I wanted it. I got off the bike excited, and greeting him I hoped that the class hours would pass quickly because I could not wait to be back in his arms.
- Antonio
I arrived at the workshop with my cock bursting in my pants. That little faggot was driving me crazy.
I couldn't concentrate at work but fortunately there wasn't much to do and my partner didn't need any help.
I kept mulling over what I would do to Andrea when I had him home. I still hadn't decided exactly what to do.
The more I thought about it, the more convinced I became that the little guy was in love with me. I had to take advantage of the situation without breaking the spell.
I wanted to accentuate and bring to light his passive and feminine nature, psychologically subdue him and subjugate him to my desires but I knew I had to do it tactfully, without him noticing, everything had to be apparently generated by him without any forcing on my part.
I had always cultivated the fantasy of having a cute and feminine faggot like Andrea at my total disposal, a little girl willing to do anything to please me and he seemed made on purpose to fulfill my dream.
I decided that the best thing to do was to get him to talk, to get him to open up and confess his thoughts, his desires and his problems. In his eyes, I had to become the one who generously allowed him to put into practice his fantasies and his feminine tendencies, his protector and benefactor as well as his lover.
I realized that Mrs. Roncato, a beautiful blonde and buxom woman was talking to Mauro, my partner.
Antonella, this was her name, was married to an executive of an important company and had a thirteen year old daughter.
She was a bad driver and in recent months she often went to the workshop to fix the scratches on her gray Mercedes.
She always dressed smart and sexy in designer dresses, short skirts and heels. She was one of those unsatisfied women to whom her husband does not devote much attention and who is therefore willing to indulge in some escapade to satisfy his cravings repressed. I had flirted with her for a month with double entendres and fiery looks and the week before I had finally fucked her right inside her beautiful Mercedes.
Mauro was crazy about her and would have liked to enjoy her too but she didn't seem interested.
She wore a fifth, she had a big ass even if a little 'falling and two beautiful legs ... Her blowjob mouth was Mauro's thing but in my experience I had seen that what Antonella preferred was not fellatio but anal sex. It's not often that you find a woman who will give you her ass the first time you fuck her and I had taken great advantage of that. Despite the size of my tool I didn't have great difficulty to put it all inside, evidently the lady worked her big ass very hard.
She greeted me from a distance with a big smile and a nod of her manicured hand. I responded to the greeting, walked over and kissed her on the cheek.
"Still having problems with the car Antonella?" I asked.
"Yes, I'm really bad at parking".
I told Mauro that I was going to the bar for a moment and left the workshop. I caught the woman's irritated look but I didn't care, in that moment my thoughts were only for Andrea.
I stayed at the bar for half an hour sipping a beer and brooding then I returned to the workshop.
I looked around, the woman was gone.
"My God, you have that great piece of ass in your hands and you go to the bar, what's wrong with you?" said Mauro.
"Don't complain, I gave you the chance to talk to her alone," I answered smiling, "probably if you show her your cock she'll go crazy.
"Maybe, why did you leave? Don't tell me you wouldn't do it again with that big ass?"
I looked at him mischievously to see his reaction to what I was about to say.
"I've got a buttery boy on my hands that I'm obsessed with, a real sissy, right now the only ass I'm interested in is his."
"I didn't know you liked little boys."
"When I introduce you to him I'm sure you'll get a hard-on too" I said "he's one of those guys who wants to be a woman, he's got a little girl's face, a curvy little body with a killer ass and he dresses like a woman"
"Does he go around dressed like a woman?"
"No, that's only when we're alone, but he usually dresses like a fag anyway. One look at him and you know he's a sissy."
"How old is he? Did you do him?" Mauro asked with great interest
"He's 18 but doesn't even look 16, so far I've only allowed myself one blowjob."
"Is he good at sucking?"
"My god he is good, he sucks it like a god, he rubs it on his face in adoration as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world, I enjoyed it like a pig"
"But you are a pig" Mauro said smiling and pushing me "I want to meet your little blowjob too"
"We'll see"
"Come on, don't be an asshole."
"At one o'clock I'm going to pick her up from school and take her home, she wants to cook for me but I'm pretty sure she'll be the one being cooked" I said with a sneer.
"Come on, come by here before you go home so you can introduce me to her," Mauro said.
"Ok, but don't fuck up, act like nothing is wrong, understand?"
"Don't worry about it."
"I do worry," I said, giving him a push, "I know you're a bigger pig than I am."
"Don't worry about it, I'm just curious to see if she's really as pretty as you say she is."
It was almost noon and a half, I tidied up the office, jumped on the bike and headed for school.
- Andrea
Throughout the day I gathered the attentive, excited and apparently disturbed looks of all the boys who passed me by as well as the mischievous and venomous ones of the girls.
I could hear them talking behind my back, calling me a faggot, and some of them even hit me on the ass, which despite my apparent complaints I didn't mind at all.
At the end of the last hour I picked up the backpack in which I had also put several women's clothing and flew out of class.
Antonio was waiting for me on the bike, he was surrounded by three girls from my class and a shiver of jealousy made me tremble. I ran to the group and hugged him, interrupting the coquetry of my classmates.
Once we left, he told me that before going home he had to stop by the workshop and that he would introduce me to his partner.
The bike stopped in front of a slightly lowered shutter and we dismounted.
"Listen to me baby, when you're with me I want you to express all your femininity, I want you to think of yourself as a little girl, my little girl, and with Mauro, my partner, I want you to give the best of yourself, do you understand ?"
"Of course honey" I replied " it will be a pleasure" I replied kissing him on the cheek.
I took Antonio by the hand and shaking his ass in a very pronounced way we went towards the workshop.
Once inside, in the half-light, I saw the figure of a man in a mechanic's suit approaching.
"This is Mauro my partner" said Antonio "he looks bad but he is a good guy".
"Hi, my name is Andrea" I chirped.
Mauro was a tall man with a shaved head and a hard stare. He was a little taller than Antonio and also fatter.
In my eyes he wasn't as handsome as him but he was definitely very manly and attractive....
"Hello" he replied reaching out his hand.
I grasped it and he approached me to give me a kiss on the cheek as is usually done with girls who know each other.
I liked that contact.
Antonio left saying he would be right back and went into a small side office.
I remained alone with Mauro. At first I felt embarrassed, that man looked at me in a strange way that made me uncomfortable, almost as if he was undressing me, it was the kind of lascivious look that men usually give to women who excite them.
"Did you get out of school now?" he asked
"Yes, Antonio came to pick me up," I replied, smiling.
Mauro turned his attention to the engine of the car he was working on, then he looked around and asked me to pass him the big screwdriver that was on the ground behind me.
I turned around, picked it up and handed it to him. From his excited look I thought that maybe the request was just an excuse to make me bend over and look at my butt. I realized that with that movement I must have offered him a vision that left little to the imagination. The mini shorts had risen up sucked in the cleft of the buttocks uncovering the butt and clearly showing the thong.
Mauro took the screwdriver that I gave him and put it on top of the engine. "Would you like a coffee?" he asked
He accompanied me to a corner near the office where there was an espresso machine.
As he did so, he put his hand on the end of my back and as he withdrew it, he lightly caressed my buttocks.
He prepared the coffee, he gave it to me and excused himself and went towards the room where I saw Antonio enter.
Antonio -
"My God, you were right, that sexting is delicious" Mauro exclaimed in a tone of voice a little too loud.
As he walked into the office.
"I told you so" I replied smiling at him.
"I envy you ugly bastard, he really looks like a little girl".
"Keep your voice down, don't ruin it for me."
"Yes, but only if you tell me everything."
"We'll see, but don't be an asshole."
We went back to Andrea. I greeted Mauro and the little one greeted him as well, kissing him twice on the cheeks.
Mauro seemed ready to say something, but in the end he thought better of it and replied the greeting.
We got on the bike and headed home.
- Andrea
Antonio took me to his house, an apartment on the third floor of a beautiful building recently renovated.
I had warned my mother that I would not be back for lunch.
Going up the stairs we crossed some condominiums that Antonio greeted without the slightest embarrassment.
Once inside he showed me around the house. There was a well equipped kitchen, a beautiful bedroom with a double bed, a living room and a bathroom. I was amazed, considering that he lived alone I expected a less neat and more spartan accommodation. It was just a bit messy but overall it was a really nice house.
"This house lacks the feminine touch," he said.
"I'll take care of it love" I said hugging him "Can I go change?" I asked
"Sure, the bathroom is that way" he said pointing at me and caressing my butt.
I undressed and washed thoroughly, keeping only my thong, then I took out the clothes I had brought from my backpack.
I had some choice but decided on something simple, just a tight nightgown with pearl lace edging that came to mid-thigh and some white women's slippers with heels, nothing else. I lightly made up my eyes and lips, perfumed myself and went back to him.
"What does my man prefer to eat?" I asked, smiling.
He looked at me for a long moment without answering, then sat down in the armchair and motioned me to come over and sit on his lap.
I did so by keeping my legs folded on the armrest and squeezed him.
We made out for a long time. I felt his warm hands holding me and I lost myself in his embrace.
Antonio started caressing my legs and I dropped my sandals on the floor.
I looked into his eyes "I have never been so happy" I said "I love you".
He didn't answer but resumed kissing and caressing me with even more passion. The hairs of his unshaven beard stung my face increasing the contrast between my smooth femininity and his rough virility, I felt in paradise.
I could see the passion in his eyes and even though he didn't say it in words, I could also see love.
There is nothing more beautiful for a woman than to feel loved, I held him tight and kissing his face with many quick little kisses I repeated, I love you, I love you, I love you.......
Antonio remained still with his eyes closed and let me do it.
Antonio -
All the thoughts and plans I had made about Andrea were being swept away. The tender and innocent naivety of that little boy excited me but strangely it also made me feel uncomfortable, almost guilty for the plans I had made about him. I watched him carefully. The full, well-drawn lips, the big green eyes, the smooth, soft skin, the sweet, sensual scent that enveloped him. I kissed him on the neck inhaling his fragrance and went back to observing him. I caressed his legs and went down to his small feet with white enameled nails. I massaged them, they were so feminine.
"Walk for me baby, let me look at you."
Andrea stood up, put his sandals back on and looking at me adoringly he shimmied around the room. He was euphoric, he leaned with his elbows on the table bending at ninety degrees. He blew me kisses and his silvery, excited laughter filled the room, I was enchanted, I had never realized how beautiful and feminine he really was.
I stood up, positioned myself behind her, pulled her close by kissing her on the neck and spun her around.
"You are beautiful," I said looking into her face.
I saw her eyes moisten and she held me tightly.
I picked her up and carried her into the room laying her on the bed. I undressed remaining only in my boxers, I grabbed a jar of cream from the bedside table and placing myself on my knees between her legs I lifted them resting them on my shoulders. I lowered my head and began to lick them starting from the thighs and slowly going down to the feet that I found extremely exciting.
She noticed how much I liked them and used them to caress my face and body then lingering on my genitals.
I slipped off my boxers and enjoyed those touches.
I observed his tiny cock. Despite its small size it was hard and, from what I had seen, very sensitive. I reached out and caressed it, he moaned and looked at me with his eyes misty with excitement.
"How I wish I had a vagina," she gasped, spreading her legs with a feminine movement almost as if to beg to be penetrated in that position like a real woman.
I lay down on top of her. Andrea hugged me tightly and closed her legs behind my back.
"Please love take me, OHHH my god take me, take me."
Andrea -
I felt her lift my legs up bending them towards my chest. He licked my little hole for a long time and finally smeared a very greasy cream on it that allowed his fingers to penetrate me effortlessly.... It was a delight to feel his tongue and hands, it drove me crazy and I couldn't wait to finally have him inside me.
My heart was beating frantically, I had never felt so good, so beautiful, so desired, so female.
I could see his chest and abs tense as his stiff, muscular arms supported him in an attempt to find the position he was seeking.
The chapel rested against my sphincter and in that moment I felt myself opening up, I had the feeling that my body wanted nothing more than to accommodate his gorgeous manhood.
He pushed and my little rose opened without trauma eager to make room for him.
I'll never forget the ecstasy of feeling him slowly sink into me, so big, so hard, so long I didn't know if he could fit it all in. "OOHH SIII, SIII" I moaned with all the breath in my body.
I felt full, possessed, completely his.
I opened my eyes and fed off the passion and excitement I saw reflected in his. I grabbed him by the hips arched my back and spread my legs further "OOHH MY GOD, YES" I moaned again as he began to increase the pace of penetration.
Antonio -
I sank my cock into that delicious buttery hot little ass grunting with passion and lust. I had never seen a little boy enjoy taking it so much in the ass. As I fucked him he was staring at me. His big green eyes were misty and lost in ecstasy as his mouth remained languidly open.
His moans had the effect of empowering my more bestial and virile side. The more I increased the pace, the more Andrea moaned.
The more I looked at him, the more convinced I became that she was the most beautiful and sensual little girl I had ever fucked. Her soft, cozy little ass was better than a vagina, and judging by the way she was enjoying it, it seemed that Andrea didn't regret missing it at all. I kept changing the pace of penetration to keep the incredible excitement from making me cum. Possessing her was better than I had ever imagined.
I slipped off laying down beside her.
"Come on baby, hop on," I said indicating for him to straddle me.
With one hand I held his cock steady to allow him to sink into it. With my face flushed with excitement I watched her slowly impale herself on my cock, she kept her mouth open, and slowly descended. I took her by the hips and pushed upwards sinking it all the way into her. I saw her eyes go wide, she tensed up and moaned with pure ecstasy as she enjoyed it. The squirts of her little bird wet my chest and once the contractions were over she collapsed on top of me with my whole hard cock still sunk in her ass.
"OHHH My love, my love!" she whispered.
I excitedly took her by the buttocks and pulled her up and down and fucked her hard for another five minutes then screaming I exploded inside literally filling her with cum.
When Andrea felt my hot nectar splashing inside him he made an expression that I will never forget, he let out a long sigh and moved his pelvis as if he had never wanted anything else in his life.
Her angelic body on top of me gave me a feeling of peace, I followed her breathing and held her tight.
We remained embraced for a long time.
Andrea -
I had never felt so good, so complete and satisfied. I finally had a man, a real man, a beautiful man that even my classmates envied me. I felt female, a desired and devoted female who would do anything for her man. It was my dream come true.
Antonio motioned me over and stood up. I watched him, I contemplated in adoration his beautiful naked body, his muscular legs, his flat waist, his wide chest covered by a light hair, his powerful arms, his square face so male and his beautiful and powerful cock that gave me so much joy, I felt the luckiest girl in the world.
He put his boxers back on and taking my hand he invited me to follow him.
We returned to the room. "What do you say we order a pizza?" he asked.
"Sure love" I replied.
I told him what I wanted and he placed the order, telling me the address where the pizzas were to be delivered.
Antonio went to the bathroom and came out after a few minutes.
Balancing on my sandals I shuffled towards him with quick little steps and looking up at him I asked him if I could go to the bathroom too. "Sure baby."
Walking into the bathroom I found myself facing the mirror over the sink. I looked at myself, images of what had just happened filled my mind. I touched my little hole, my fingers getting wet from the cum still dripping out of it. The sensation and emotion of feeling him ejaculate inside me was overwhelming, I had never felt something so wonderful, he had filled me and I imagined I had been impregnated, a thousand times I wanted to try again that incredible feeling.
I washed myself, fixed my makeup all smudged and looked around for my backpack.
I had left it in the hall. I left the bathroom to go get it. Antonio was sitting on the couch.
Grabbing the backpack I told him I wanted to change because I had brought other nice things and I wanted to make myself beautiful for him.
"Come" he said "change here in front of me, use that mirror."
There was a long narrow mirror in the room.
Smiling mischievously at him I slipped off my sandals, took off my panties and put on a black pair with embroidered borders.
I then pulled out some black tights. Sitting in the armchair I rolled them up very carefully and slipped them on, caressing my legs to remove all the creases. I looked at Antonio from behind, I liked having his gaze on me, it was very exciting to dress in front of him.
I put on a black sheath knit dress, very tight and short with long sleeves and a wide neckline that left my shoulders and a part of my back uncovered.
At that point Antonio approached kneeling in front of me. With a slow and sensual movement he caressed my right leg going down to my foot, he massaged it and then he put the sandal on me. He repeated the same thing with my left leg then he stood up and held out his hand to me with a gallant gesture.
I grasped it and once standing I looked at myself in the mirror. In the reflection I could see Antonio behind me who was holding my waist and kissing my neck giving me shivers of intense pleasure. I wanted to feel female but at the same time I liked the ambiguity of my body reflected in the mirror. Probably anyone looking at me would be left in doubt about my sexual identity and I didn't mind that after all. However, at that moment, the only thing that really mattered to me was that Antonio liked me, that I was his girlfriend the rest counted for nothing.
He kissed and nibbled my neck and shoulders, I slowly slid my hand between his thighs feeling the warm lump that filled his boxers.
He whispered in my ear to continue and I arched my back starting to rub my butt on his member, I pushed back until I felt his bulge rubbing on me.
I inserted my small hand into his boxers and felt his breathing change in intensity.
I squeezed his scepter between my fingers. He wasn't quite hard and erect yet, but I still enjoyed it.
I wanted to devote myself completely to him and his member, make it grow with desire in my hands and then take it between my lips and taste it. I gently turned around and knelt in front of him, keeping my eyes closed to enjoy the smells and tastes of his cock, now out of his boxers.
Teasing him with my tongue, I bit it with my teeth, while with one hand I touched his testicles.
Looking him straight in the eyes from bottom to top I took him gently in my mouth tasting and sucking him.
I continued the blowjob without stopping to look at him and enjoy all his moans and expressions of enjoyment on his face. With one hand pressed on my hair, he was pulling my head and mouth hard to his belly. I was moaning softly, I was enjoying that treatment very much.
How nice to see him enjoy it, I wanted to be used in that way because giving him pleasure was for me the achievement of my own pleasure.
Suddenly the door bell rang.
I felt fear and resentment for the unexpected interruption, I thought it was probably the pizza delivery man.
Antonio snapped but continued to press gently on my head.
"Excuse me."
Mauro's voice echoed through the house.
Immediately Antonio stopped, with a swift and somewhat alarmed movement he pulled my cock out of my mouth, pulled up his boxers and quickly headed for the front door in the hallway.
Antonio -
"What are you doing here?" he asked the newcomer in a gruff tone.
"What a nice welcome" Mauro replied smiling "I just brought you your workshop keys, you forgot them in the office".
"Uhmm thanks, to what do I owe all this kindness?" I asked tensely.
Mauro looked at me for a few moments and certainly noticed my bulging boxers.
"Am I interrupting something? Don't get upset, I'm leaving now."
"What an asshole you are."
If Mauro hadn't been the friend he was I probably would have kicked him out but seeing his smile I relaxed a bit.
"Thanks for the keys but next time if the door is closed wait for me to come and open it for you, understand?"
"ok, ok don't get mad" he said pushing himself a few steps towards the room and looking in.
"Hi Andrea" Mauro said seeing him on the couch. She squared him from head to toe with a voracious expression.
"My god what a beautiful lady we have here" he commented to Andrea mimicking the way a queer speaks then he approached him holding out his hand.
I followed Mauro with all the intention of sending him away.
I saw him approach Andrea and kiss him on the cheek. He visibly tense, responded to the greeting but his face turned red with embarrassment.
Observing the scene I felt pervaded by a blaze of rancor towards my partner. I went near him and taking him by the arm I pulled him forcefully towards the front door.
"I got it, I got it, don't get mad now I'm leaving".
Mauro stared at me trying to make me understand but he didn't find any understanding in me, I looked at him furiously....
I opened the door.
"You and I need to have a nice talk" I said in a harsh tone "see you Monday at the workshop".
Mauro, probably struck by the fact that he saw me seriously angry, left the house without making any further comment.
I slammed the door, turned the key in the keyhole and went back to the living room.
Andrea was sitting on the couch, his contrite and resigned posture clearly revealed his embarrassment.
I sat down next to him and put my arm around his shoulders.
"Honey I'm so sorry, Mauro is really an asshole".
"I'm... sorry" she said with a lump in her throat.
"What? You didn't do anything."
"I knew right away that you and Mauro were very close, I didn't want to cause trouble" she said almost sobbing.
I didn't understand why Andrea was so upset.
"Who knows with how many beautiful girls he must have seen you..." I stared at him trying to understand "... I made you look bad, didn't I?" he asked completely unexpectedly "a handsome man like you with a faggot like me".
Thinking back to the scene I realized that maybe Andrea had interpreted Mauro's way of speaking as a joke against him.
"Ugly figure?, what are you saying?, Andrea I'm not ashamed at all, you're more female than most of the women I've been with."
"Really?, I'm not ugly compared to them? Aren't you ashamed to be seen with a half-woman like me?, hearing Mauro teasing me by talking like that, I thought it was all a joke, that you made me think you liked me just to make fun of me, use me and humiliate me in front of your friends".
"My god how sweet you are... no honey I'm not kidding, I'm not teasing you, I think you're really beautiful."
I pulled her close and kissed her impetuously.
She was tense for a few moments then relaxed and laid down on the couch. We made out and kissed for a long time.
"Tell me I'm beautiful, please tell me."
"You are beautiful, you are my angel."
"Tell me I'm yours, I'm your girl."
I looked into her eyes, "you're my girl, my sweetest girl"
"Promise me you won't let your friends make fun of me"
"No one will make fun of you, in fact I'll have to be careful that they don't hit on you"
She stared at me for a few seconds assessing my words then started kissing me again.
The door rang again. I got up and disturbed for the umpteenth interruption I went to open the door, I got rid of the pizza delivery man in a moment. I threw the packages on the table and returned to the room.
"Come here baby."
She stood up and with her bewitching shaking step came in front of me.
"Take off my boxers."
Andrea knelt in front of me and slipped them off.
My half-hard cock dangled in front of her delicious face.
She cupped it with her small hand and began licking it and running it over her face. She fed it and looking at me started sucking it again....
When she was at the height of her erection I made her get up.
"Now I'll show you how beautiful you are.
I took the chair and placed it facing us in front of the mirror.
I told Andrea to kneel on the chair and bend forward with his arms on the back and his butt facing me. Looking forward we could see ourselves in the mirror.
Excited I lifted his skirt, ripped the tights to free his ass and lowered his panties.
I licked his little hole and I slipped a finger, it was warm, soft and welcoming. without a trace of hair. I caressed her full and firm buttocks and then penetrated her with two fingers. Andrea groaned and moaned arching her back.
I grabbed her by the hair and tugged lightly for her to pull her head up. "Look at you, look how beautiful you are," I said.
Through the mirror I could watch her face as I sodomized her and enjoy her expressions.
I positioned my now very hard cock on her sphincter and taking her by the hips I began to thrust.
I stared at the mirror and saw that she was looking at me. I pushed my pelvis firmly and began to penetrate her.
I saw her mouth open, the more I pushed the more ecstatic her expression appeared. When I was all the way in and his testicles pressed against his buttocks Andrea stuck out her tongue. A small trickle of saliva dripped from his moist lips and his eyes rolled back in an expression of pure lust. I was enjoying myself very much and I realized that the great pleasure I was feeling was not only due to the physical act of penetrating her but also to the fact of seeing her enjoy, of contemplating how much she enjoyed being possessed in that way.
A few times I pulled my cock out completely and inserted it again until the bottom then I accelerated the pace and let myself go to the animal desire to possess her.
Andrea -
Looking in the mirror I could see him behind me panting and grunting , I felt the pressure of his strong hands on my hips and I felt full. His manhood sank inside me with force, I loved it so much, I moaned loudly without shame and moved back and forth to go along with his movement. I saw his tense face in the reflection and after a moment I felt him come completely out of my little ass.
I turned my head back to look at him. He was running his cock over my buttocks.
I wiggled my butt with a sensual movement and in response he hit my buttock with a light spanking, I moaned, he did it again on the other and I responded with a languid sigh.
He thrust harder again and increased the pace of his thrusts. Every so often he would give me a spanking. It didn't hurt and I liked that dominant gesture because it emphasized my passivity and his manly power.... He continued for a long time then suddenly he pulled out.
Antonio -
"Come here honey, get on your knees" I said urgently.
Andrea quickly got off the chair and stood in front of me. With her little hand she was quickly stroking her little penis, she too was on the threshold of orgasm.
I exploded the first jet of sperm and I heard her moan, we were enjoying together. Andrea opened her mouth and received on her face all the load of semen that I erupted. At the end of the contractions with movements left, he collected the sperm with his fingers and brought it to his mouth savoring it with pleasure. Panting I passed his penis on his face and he kissed it on the head.
I knelt down and grabbed him by the head and kissed him passionately.
He lay on the ground exhausted. His eyes were closed and his lips were open in a smile of total contentment.
I lay down next to him.
With my eyes closed in that beautiful moment of peace, the images of that incredible afternoon flowed lightly in my mind. I saw Andrea as he entered the room hips dressed in just his nightgown and sandals, I saw his expression of ecstasy when I had enjoyed inside. I had to admit that I really liked him very much.
I could safely say that I had never enjoyed it so much even with a woman.
The images of Andrea crying sitting on the couch peeped into my head followed by those in which Mauro was kissing him. I felt the resentment towards my partner again and I promised myself to give him a great ass when I would have seen him again in the workshop.
Reliving that moment I realized that I wasn't angry with Mauro because he had interrupted us, after all he hadn't done anything really serious. I saw that my anger had exploded only when I had seen him kiss Andrea. I recognized then my reaction for what it was, jealousy.
Something had changed, I didn't understand, I had never been jealous but now the idea of someone else hitting on her sent the blood to my head. I wasn't going to share my girlfriend with anyone, Andrea was mine alone.
It had been a very long time since I had had such feelings. "What the hell is going on with you Antonio?" I asked myself, "Where is the macho womanizer you've always boasted to be?"
The answer came to me quickly and unexpectedly. I had fallen in love with Andrea.
