Chapter 4: A Boy’s Discovery
It was a sunny, yet cool day as Trish strode purposefully down the sidewalk, her pack strapped securely to her back. It’d been a week, so she figured she’d let the others have enough time to sort through their thoughts. Now it was time to see where everyone stood in this situation they had created. As far as she was concerned, as long as it stayed fun and sexy she was up for anything.
Her first stop was going to be Joey’s house. From there she intended to convince him to go with her to the Barlow’s house. As she reached his house she noticed both of his parents’ vehicles in the driveway. Not wanting to let them know she was here she snuck around back and climbed up the side of the house till she reached the ledge just outside Joey’s room on the second floor. She couldn’t count the times that either Joey had snuck out this way or she had snuck up to hang out after dark.
Creeping up to the window she peered in carefully to make sure he was in his room and alone. What she saw made her stop cold. He was both there and alone alright. But he was on his elbows and spread knees atop his bed, naked. She watched him for a few moments. Two things became clear to her. One was that he had been and was still crying, almost sobbing, into his bed sheets. The other was that he had a cucumber stuck deep inside his rectum and he was moving it in and out.
The sight was starting to make her quim twitch. A hand drifted down to her denim clad crotch and rubbed hard as she sat by her best friend’s window and watched him anal masturbate in shame. Her face flushed red as she felt her temperature rising.
Not being able to resist any longer, she slowly and quietly lifted the window open. Because of its frequent use, Joey never kept a screen in that window so she was able to slip quietly into the room. Joey was facing mostly away from her and preoccupied with fucking himself so he didn’t even notice her until she walked up beside him.
“I could help you with that,” Trish suggested in a low voice, “It’d be much easier.”
Joey yelped and scrambled to the side. He gaped at Trish for a few seconds before stammering, “T-trish! Where’d you…? How come…!?”
Trish grinned, “Slipped in through the window. Kinda surprised to find you being naughty.”
Joey blushed an even deeper scarlet and started to reach for the cucumber in his ass. He didn’t get very far before Trish stopped him.
“Don’t you dare!” She ordered sharply, “Leave it where it is.”
Joey gulped, but obeyed. She had him at somewhat of a disadvantage.
Trish started to slip off her clothes, letting them fall one by one to the floor. Joeys, already rock hard rod jerked appreciatively.
“So when did you start to like sticking things in you’re bum?” She asked with a smirk.
Joey gulped, “W-well I…..”
He didn’t seem to be able to finish that thought so Trish hazarded, “It was when Mrs. B. fisted you, wasn’t it? You liked having her make you her bitch didn’t you?”
Joey looked down, ashamed and embarrassed, “I-I’m not a f-fag, I’m n-not!”
Trish pulled her strapon from her pack and slipped it on before she reached down and gripped Joey’s cock in her fist, “Oh no? You wouldn’t want Tim inside you’re ass right now instead of that cucumber? His naked and slick cock pumping your ass like his mom did last week? His mouth on your neck as you buck against his hips? Oh!”
Trish looked down at Joey’s pulsing dick in her hand, “You’re getting awfully excited thinking about that not to be gay, Joey.”
Joey’s face pinched up and he buried it into the already damp sheets of his bed as he sobbed like a little girl.
Trish gave his rod a couple pumps and patted is rump affectionately as she cooed, “It’s ok, Joey, really.”
“Really?” came the muffled reply from the sheets.
Trish chuckled, “Yeah. Nothing wrong with liking other boys. That just means you’ll get more sex. You still like me that way too, right?”
Joey looked up at her and nodded, a pitiful look on his face.
Trish smiled, “Good! Then why don’t I take that vegetable out and give you a real fucking?”
Trish felt her cunt twinge again as Joey looked up at her and bit his lower lip with a look that was both shy and aroused at the thought. He looked so cute, she wondered what he’d look like in girl’s clothes. She’d have to get him back to her room sometime and see.
Joey gulped and quietly breathed, “Ok…”
Trish moaned and knelt down to rub her body against his as she reached to his ass and pulled the wet, green, vegetable from his anus. Bringing it up to his lips, Joey didn’t even have a chance to do anything but grimace before she plugged his mouth with it and made him taste himself.
Gripping his hips, Trish pulled him up and lined her big, black rubber cock with his already gaping hole. The cucumber popped out of Joey’s mouth and he gave a low but intense groan as she thrust inside him, burying half her rod. Sliding it back she began to pump it in and out of him, sinking a little deep with every thrust. Pretty soon she was slapping her hips against his buttocks as she disappeared all the way inside him over and over.
Trish marveled at the girlish moans and squeals that Joey tried desperately to keep quiet so as not to alert his parents who were downstairs. He couldn’t help it as he felt himself being filled and fucked. He realized that he loved being fucked. He loved being used by somebody else. But all his life he had been told that being gay was disgusting and bad. Tears of shame filled his eyes and he buried his face in the sheets as his cock twitched and throbbed from the ass fucking he was getting.
Trish was having too much fun raping a boys ass to notice that Joey was getting close. She bucked and gyrated gleefully until Joey gave a long squealing moan and emptied himself onto the sheets.
Trish stalked down the sidewalk with Joey following meekly behind her.
“I’m sorry, Trish,” he pled, “I didn’t mean to cum so fast.”
Trish glowered back at him, “Well next time let me know when you’re getting close so I can slow down or at least reverse positions with you. Gees Joey, you really are a boy. You’re gonna have to learn to either have more than one orgasm or hold it if you want to be a girl.”
Joey spluttered, “I-I never said I wanted to be a girl!”
Trish stopped, “You like being fucked, you moan like a little girl, and you want to be your best friend’s bitch,” Trish stepped close and slid her arm around Joey’s waist and held him close to her, “Joey, you’re already well on your way to being a little, girly boy.”
Joey gulped, “I don’t know. If I go around acting all gay, won’t people make fun of me?”
Trish grinned, “Not if they think you’re a girl. I’ve got some outfits at home I know would look cute on you,” Trish nodded as Joey’s eyes gleamed a little at the idea, “And you could let you’re hair grow out and wear makeup. Trust me, Joey, we dress you up right, you’re already kinda soft looking, like a girl.”
Joey gulped at the idea.
Trish grinned and started walking again, “I know you like the idea.”
Joey hurried to catch up, “Maybe.”
“And you know you’re going to have to tell Tim how you feel about him, right?”
That brought Joey up short, “What!?”
Trish rolled her eyes, “Oh, come on, you don’t think he’s not going to eventually figure it out, do you? Tim’s pretty smart and you guys spend way too much time together for that.”
Joey gulped, “Well, sure, but he’s not going to like it.”
Trish smiled encouragingly, “I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you. Just tell him when we get there, ok.”
“What!? Today?! Trish I can’t!”
Trish put an arm around his shoulders, “Sure you can. Just come out and tell him when you see him. Get it over with, quick and easy, like a band-aid.”
Joey groaned, “I don’t know…”
“Look, when we get there I’ll head up the tree house to stash my backpack. That’ll give you plenty of time to find Tim. I’ll give you two some alone time so you can chat, okay?”
Joey still didn’t look too sure, but he nodded anyway. When they reached the Barlow house, Trish was true to her word and headed around back to the tree house. Joey rang the door bell. The door opened and Tim and Joey stood looking at each other awkwardly.
“Hey…” Tim hazarded as a greeting.
Joey gave him a sheepish grin, “Hey.”
“Long time no see.”
“Yeah well, you know, after what happened, I think we all kinda took a breather, right?”
Tim shrugged, “Yeah I guess so. Come on in.”
The boys made there way into the kitchen where Tim got into the fridge and tossed Joey a soda.
After catching the soda Joey hazarded, “So, where’s you’re mom?”
Tim grinned, “That’s something I gotta talk to ya about. After what happened last week we kinda just acted like it didn’t for a while. Then last night she brought it up again…”
Tim told Joey all about how he had made Julia his slave. Joey’s lower jaw dropped more and more with each detail.
“So you’re ok with doing stuff to your own mom?” he asked incredulously.
Tim shrugged and grinned, “Yeah, I mean I was a little weird about it at first but…I can’t explain it. It’s like the coolest thing in the world when I make her do stuff, especially embarrassing stuff. And you were right all along, I mean, she is pretty hot. You should have seen her last night! She almost seems to like being my slave and she knows so much more about sex stuff than we do. When she wrapped my cock in her tits, and she has the most awesome pare, Joey, even better than Trish‘, anyway when she started using her boobs on my cock I could do anything. I came so fast it was almost embarrassing.”
Joey listened to his friend talk about fucking his own mom and he felt his cock start to harden. He gulped as he realized it wasn’t just Tim’s description of Julia. It was also the thought of Tim naked, dominating another human being. He found himself envying Mrs. Barlow. He thought about what Trish said about admitting his feelings to Tim but he couldn’t think of a good way to say it.
Meanwhile Tim was still going on about the night before, “And then I started to get these ideas. I mean, we can do anything to her now right? Do know how cool that is, she has to do EVERYTHING that we say, and she’s so dumb she’ll do it! We need to get together with Trish and brainstorm. I mean, Trish knows more about this stuff than we do. I’ve got Mom calling us Sir, and Trish Ma’am for now, but we can do something else if you guys have a better idea. In fact, why don’t I call Trish and get her over here.”
Tim reached for the phone but Joey stopped him, “No need, Trish is here.”
Tim raised an eyebrow, “Really?”
“Yeah, she went around back to stash some stuff in the tree house.”
Tim gasped, “The tree house!?”
Joey looked puzzled, “Um, yeah. Something, wrong with that?”
Tim shook his head, “No, but I told Mom to sleep out there last night.”
Now Joey looked surprised, “Oh, wow, that’s weird. Cool, but weird. But what’s up with Trish going out there?”
Tim grinned, “Come on, it’ll be better if I show you.”
Tim headed to the back door. Joey followed but not before noticing how Tim’s ass moved in his tight jean shorts. He was noticing so many things now that he wouldn’t have over a week ago. The boys ran out into the yard and climbed up the ladder to the tree house. When Tim reached the trapdoor he moved to a nearby branch and allowed Joey to get up beside him before they cracked the door only far enough so they could both peer in. What they saw got both boys instantly hard.
Mrs. Barlow was wearing the strapon. She had Trish pressed up against the far wall fucking the hell out of her as the young girl had her legs wrapped around the woman’s waist, moaning and screaming as she was impaled over and over. The screams were muffled though, because the girl and the woman had their lips locked in a heated and extremely passionate kiss. Trish broke the kiss and looked up as the boys opened the trap door all the way and clambered into the room.
“She begged me!” Trish gasped, her words broken by gasps and moans “When I got up here she was already here and naked! When she saw me she just started to beg me to fuck her! I couldn’t believe it! At first she wanted me to do her but I was too fucking horny for that,” at this point she glared at Joey, who blushed and shrugged his shoulders , “so I had her put on the strapon. Oh God! This feels so good, Mrs. B!”
Tim laughed as he shucked his clothes, “She’s just being a good slave and fulfilling her job. Isn’t that right Mom?”
Tim finished this by getting up behind his mother and popping his rod into her cunt, fucking her in rhythm with her thrusts into Trish.
Julia cried out in mild surprise as she was entered, “OH! Yes sir. I’m a good slave! I only wish to please my masters!”
Trish gasped in shock as she saw Tim doing things to his own mother. Her mind quickly tripped over several conclusions, “You two sure have been busy over the last week! And what do you mean ‘jobs’?”
Tim waved at her dismissively, “I’ll tell you later. Right now lets fuck my mom good, okay?”
Trish agreed wholeheartedly and met Julia’s thrusts with slamming intensity as Tim rammed into his mother as hard as he could.
Joey started drooling the moment his friend had gotten naked, but now his own jeans wear dropped and he was masturbating furiously at the sight of the three fornicators. He watched the two girls writhing against each other but his gaze was soon trapped by the sight of Tim’s young round ass pumping back and forth. He reached a hand tentatively forward within just a few centimeters of the undulating posterior but bit his lip and pulled just short of touching his friend. Looking up guiltily he saw Trish gazing at him with a knowing smirk.
The three slammed into each other for a few more minutes before Trish and Julia screamed out their orgasms and slowed down. As they fell apart, Tim was forced to extricate himself from his mother’s cunt. Much to his frustration.
“Hey!” Tim complained, “I wasn’t done!”
Trish smiled seductively at him, “That’s ok. I think there’s someone who wants to take care of that for you.”
Tim looked puzzled, “Who?”
Trish and Julia grinned at each other and then turned their gazes to Joey who felt like a deer caught in the headlights.
“You didn’t tell him did you?” Trish said disapprovingly.
Joey stared at the floor glumly, “I-I couldn’t.”
“It’s ok, Honey,” Julia soothed, “Trish told me all about it. I know its embarrassing for you, but Tim’ll understand.”
Tim was really confused now, “What’s going on?”
Trish volunteered brightly, “Joey’s gay.”
Tim blinked, “…gay?”
“Well,” Trish amended, “Bi, to be exact. He still likes girls but he’s got a major crush on you.”
That really made Tim’s mind trip. He turned to Joey in a mild state of shock, “You do?”
Joey nodded dejectedly.
Tim gulped, “How come you never said anything?”
Joey shrugged and mumbled, “Didn’t know until last week.”
Tim stood frozen for a moment trying to sort this new information out and rearrange how he viewed his friendship with Joey.
A tear formed in Joey’s eye as he saw how he had shocked his friend, “I’m sorry Tim,” he blurted out, “I-I didn’t mean for this to happen and I don’t expect you to, you know, feel the way I do. I-I-I just…”
Tim’s eyes softened as he saw how much torture his friend was in. Reaching out, he cupped the side of Joey’s quivering face in his palm, “It’s ok Joey.”
Joey’s eye’s went wide, “R-really……?”
Before Joey could say anything else Tim leaned in and gave him a kiss. Not a light one either, a full on, lips to lips, tongue caressing, ‘I want you in my bed’, romantic smooch.
Trish and Julia both simultaneously squealed out “Oh isn’t that cute” expressions.
Before the boys got too serious though, Trish broke them up, “Hold on! Before you two consummate or anything there’s something we need to do. Slave!”
The last was directed at Julia who piped up, “Yes Mistress?”
Trish grinned, “Go get those items we discussed before the boys got here.”
Julia gave an enthusiastic smile and hurried to the trapdoor with a, “Right away, Mistress.”
When his mom was gone Tim looked quizzically at Trish as Joey leaned against him, his arms wrapped around him, “Mistress?”
Trish smiled, “That’s right. Mrs. B told me about your idea for her to address us respectfully. Sir and Ma’am are fine but I thought I’d add Master and Mistress to her list of choices as well.”
Tim nodded impressed, “I hadn’t thought of that. It actually sounds better.”
Trish smirked, “Well I’ve been doing this a little longer than you, Tim. And you may be her master but Mrs. B has more experience than all of us combined.”
Julia soon returned with a box. The kids gathered around and looked into it. It contained some of Julia’s old outfits from when she was a teenager.
“Here you go, Mistress!” Julia fairly giggled with excitement, “Master Joey should find something sexy in here.”
Trish grinned as she riffled through the box, “Thanks Mrs. B. This is great! Joey, come over here! Lets pick some stuff out.”
Joey gave Tim a peck on the cheek before joining Trish on the far side of the tree house. Julia started to join them, but Tim held her back.
“Hold on, Mom.”
Julia looked curiously at her son, “Yes Master?”
Tim looked serious, “I’m going to have to punish you.”
Julia started to look worried, “B-but why, Master? I’m trying to be a good slave just like you wanted! I begged Mistress Trish to fuck me just like you asked, I didn’t know what to do when she insisted I fuck her instead!”
Tim nodded, “I know, and you did good. You’re job can change if another of your owners tells you to change it, but that’s not what I’m talking about. You referred to Joey as “Honey” earlier, and you called me and Trish by our names.”
Julia’s eyes widened, “Oh no! I’m so sorry Master! It’s just so hard to remember your proper titles so quickly! I’ll do better, I promise.”
Tim nodded, “I understand, Mom. It’ll take a while for you to get used to being a slave. But I’m still going to have to punish you to help you remember. Now kneel down on the cot with your hands and knees near the rim.”
Julia’s lips quivered fearfully, but she obeyed and got into position, “W-what are you going to do to me, s-sir?”
Tim ran a hand over his mother’s rump, enjoying the feel. His hand traveled over her exposed flesh, caressing her back, slipping down to cup and squeeze a heavy mammary, “We haven’t really done anything anal yet, have we, Mom? How long has it been since you’ve been fucked in the ass?”
Julia whimpered, “No, please Master! I haven’t had anything back there since high school!”
Tim smiled, “Well, I guess fucking your out of shape ass will be the perfect punishment. We probably would have fucked it at some point anyway, but the punishment will be that I won’t be gentle or ease you into it.”
Julia whined, “P-please Master, be gentle. I’ll be good from now on I promise!”
Tim smiled as he jammed a finger in his mom’s anal canal, eliciting a lewd groan from her lips, “Yes you will be good, slut.”
Tim rifled through Trish’s pack and found a couple dildo’s he could use. Then he found some lengths of rope they had lying around the tree house. After he removed the strapon he used the rope to tie his mom’s wrists and calves to the cot, binding her into the kneeling position she was in.
“I know you’re going to wriggle around, Mom,” he pointed our. “But if you tip over the cot, not only will you probably hurt yourself, I will have to punish you further.”
Julia moaned out a cry as her ass cheeks quivered in fear. Tim got behind her and began to run the smaller of the dildos up and down her crack, caressing and pinching her lush rump as he did. When she jumped and squeaked at one of his pinches, he responded by giving her fleshy cheek a good slap and punching the dildo into her anus.
Julia screamed. Her invaded asshole felt so much more intense than she remembered. She grit her teeth as her master son dildo fucked her with some difficulty. Her dry anal ring gave all the resistance it could, but soon it was wet with ass juice and the dildo slicked in and out as Tim spanked his mother hard on the ass.
Julia moaned and screamed alternately, arching her back and wriggling her bum as she was held in place for her son to use. Tim reached down and felt her cunt.
I don’t know why you keep protesting, Mom,“ he wondered. “You get wet every time.”
He gave his mother a few more strokes before grabbing the second dildo. This one was much larger. In fact, it was bigger than he thought that either Trish or Joey could take. His mother, though, would just have to adjust.
Julia’s moans went up a few decibels as Tim slowly forced the thick, veiny cock shaped, dildo into her ass. It was difficult, and Julia was in desperate tears by the time it was in, but Tim finally managed to get the whole thing into his mom’s backdoor. He began to slide it slowly in and out as he felt his mother’s pussy and caressed her jugs.
“You came didn’t you?” Tim asked in amazement, “You came from being ass fucked by a huge fucking cock, didn’t you mom?”
Julia blushed in embarrassment and nodded.
Tim continued to increase the speed of the rubber cock as it pulled at his mom’s anal ring, “You are such a filthy slut, Mom! You look like a cow kneeling there, your fat tits wobbling like that. I bet they need to be milked. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, Cow? To have your fat wobbly tits milked.”
Julia moaned and whimpered as her son fucked her ass. Her skin flushed with shame as she nodded.
Tim had become so focused on his mom’s punishment that he had momentarily forgotten about Trish and Joey. That is until he felt Trish tap his shoulder.
“Mind if I take over?” Trish asked, “There’s someone who wants to talk to you.”
Tim turned to find that Trish had slipped into the strapon and was eyeing their slave hungrily. Behind her stood a cute girl in clothes that looked like they were from the nineties. Tim eyed Joey up and down. He was wearing a navy blue miniskirt, a tight, pink blouse, and his face was tastefully done over with make up. If he didn’t know better and if it weren’t for Joey’s boyish hair, Tim would have thought he was a girl.
Joey looked at him shyly, his hands nervously folded behind his back, “H-how do I look?”
Tim’s lips quirked into a soft smile as he drew closer to his best friend, “Like the prettiest girl I ever saw. Soon as your hair grows out that is.”
Joey’s breathing got heavier, “I can’t stay like this all the time.”
“Why not,” Tim huskily asked as he kissed him.
Joey nearly folded at the knees, “Because, because of what people will say…”
Tim chuckled as his hands slipped around to cup his friend’s ass, “We go to a big school. No one will notice. You just say you’re a girl and act like one and no one will know the difference.”
Joey gulped, “I don’t know…”
Tim groaned, “Oh stop thinking Joey.”
Tim pressed his friend against the wooden wall, lifting him up as he pressed himself between Joey’s spread legs. The boys kissed passionately as they felt each other up.
Meanwhile, Trish was standing over Julia, licking her lips hungrily as her rubber cock bobbed gently. The younger girl watched with amusement as Julia’s entire, dildo stuffed, body trembled. The older woman whimpered as she tried to adjust her ass to accommodate the rubber rod.
“I’m gonna be nicer than Tim was,” Trish giggled as she moved in front of her slave. “I’m gonna make sure that my cock is nice and slick before I stuff your brown hole, Mrs. B..”
Julia barely had time to murmur, “What…?” before Trish gripped her shoulder and head to hold her steady as she slid the black rubber cock down her throat. Julia gagged, but Trish just moved her dildo back and forth in fucking motions as she used the woman’s own spit to lube it up. Julia gazed up at her mistress, her whole body shaking as she was used.
Joey, however, was also putting his mouth to use as he slid down his friend’s nude and boyish body. At first he broke their kiss to slid his mouth down to Tim’s neck. He used his tongue to make Tim sigh as he enjoyed the curve of his friends neck and throat all the way down to his chest. After making one nipple wet and a bit purple from suction, Joey traveled down his belly, nipping and licking, until he reached Tim’s throbbing cock. It was hard as a rock from all the attention it had been getting with no release. Joey gazed hungrily at the precum dripping from the tip before he gave his friend a sympathetic look and swallowed the head, sucking down the delicious juice. Tim moaned and threw back his head as he received his first gay blowjob. Joey sank his head down swallowing more of Tim’s shaft as he went. Tim placed his hands on top of Joey’s head, pushing and pulling as his friend flicked his tongue over his cock.
After Trish made sure her rod was nice and wet she pulled out of Julia, letting the woman gasp in a few breaths as she moved around to her rear. Gripping the thick rubber phallus plugging Julia’s anal canal, Trish gave it a vicious tugged. Julia yelped as her ass clung stubbornly to the shaft making it difficult for her young mistress to dislodge it. Finally, Trish just place a foot on her slave’s plush ass cheek and gripped the dildo firmly with both hands as she pulled. Julia gave a loud cry as the cock came free with a pop. The cry turned to a tortured moan, however, as Trish replaced the dildo with her lubed up strapon. The younger girl thrust her hips forward making her slave moan and squeal as her cock sliced in and out of her gaping rectum. Bending over, Trish reached down to fondle Julia’s bouncing tits as she gyrated her hips against the woman’s ass.
Tim moaned as he looked over at what was being done to his mother. Suddenly he wanted to be doing the same thing to Joey. His friend groaned in protest and looked up at him with sad puppy dog eyes as Tim withdrew his cock from his mouth. Reaching down, Tim lay a finger across Joey’s lips and patted his cheek reassuringly before pulling him up and making him face the other couple so that they could watch as they fucked.
Joey bent at the waist and used one of the chairs to steady himself as he looked back and asked, “You’re going to fuck me now, aren’t you?”
Tim nodded as he lift up Joey’s skirt, a delighted grin spreading across his face as he found his friend’s ass to be covered in pretty pink panties, “Uh huh, I’m gonna fuck your slutty little ass, Joey. I‘m gonna open you up and cum inside you.”
“Oh god!” Joey moaned as Tim pushed aside the thin material and prodded him with his dick. His cock slipped to the side, refusing to go into Joey’s tight hole. Reaching down, Tim poked a finger into his friends ass, stroking and pulling at the rim, preparing it.
“Oh fuck, Tim!” Joey cried as he gripped the chair, closing his eyes as he felt his hole being worked, “Shit! Don’t stop! Oh god! Open me up!”
Tim grinned as he placed his cock at Joey’s hole once more, “You’re such a fucking slut,” he moaned as he pushed and felt his head slip inside. Joey half moaned, half screamed for joy as he felt his best friend enter him. Tears started to flow as he felt Tim slowly bury himself inside, inch by inch.
Tim groaned as he enjoyed his dick being squeezed tight by Joey’s tiny hole. Sliding out a little ways he started to fuck his best friend, building up to a rhythm until he was fairly pounding away. Both boys grunted and moaned as they copulated. Tim knew he wouldn’t be able to last but briefly. His cock had been teased for way too long. Looking up he could see the girls screaming as they both came. Trish from sheer arousal, and Julia from the brutal ass pounding she was receiving.
Joey bucked and cried underneath his friend. He couldn’t believe how erotic it felt to have his ass fucked while wearing a sexy girl’s outfit. He found himself changing his voice to sound more feminine as he moaned. His squeals sounding very girlish as Tim entered him over and over. His hand reached down and gripped his hard, throbbing, pole, pumping it as they both drew close to climax.
Suddenly, Tim gripped Joey’s hips to him and buried himself completely inside. The crossdressing sissy boy moaned as he felt his insides get coated and then filed with all of Tim’s pent up cum. Tim held his boyfriend to him in a tight embrace as his hands roamed up and down his body until his right reached down to join Joey’s as it jacked his pole. The boys each used a hand to stroke Joey’s meat as Tim leaned in and kissed his neck from behind. It wasn’t long before Joey’s jizz splattered across the chair and floor.
Spent, the boys fell apart for a moment as Tim spread a blanket on the floor, creating a space for them to sit. Tim sat down with his back to the wall and his legs spread out in front of him. He was exhausted , but not too exhausted to wrap Joey in his arms as he lay next to him with his head on his chest.
Trish had already cut Julia free and now they also lay in each other’s arms on the cot. Everybody lay breathing hard, staring at each other.
Trish was the first to speak, “So you guys are gonna be boyfriends now, huh?”
Joey blushed as Trish grinned at them but Tim nodded, “Actually that’s not a bad idea. Now that Joey likes to have his ass fucked and I like fucking it. It seems silly not to be.”
Trish nodded, “When you go back to school…”
Tim nodded back, “When we go back to school, everyone will think Joey is my new girlfriend.”
“We’ll have to get him a wig until his hair grows out.”
Tim nodded.
Joey looked a little perturbed, “Don’t I get a say in all this?”
Tim leaned down and kissed his neck making Joey whimper as he muttered, “Nope.”
The kids made plans. They sat in the tree house plotting their next move. They didn’t have a clear idea of where things were going from here but they would figure it out. After a while they took a break from plotting to play with their slave. Julia marveled at where her life had gone so quickly. Her son was now her master and he apparently had a homosexual fetish for his best friend as well. Two weeks ago she would not have, in her wildest dreams, imagined this was where she would be. As she was being ridden yet agin by one of the children, she placed a wondering hand over her belly. She still hadn’t had the chance to purchase any protection.
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