Schoolgirl Slut

M Griffiths

Part Two

 

I went to the bathroom, to clean up. My mind was racing, did I really just do that? Wow! It was incredible. I hoped we'd be doing that again, lots.

I finished cleaning up, tucked myself back between my legs, pulled up my panties, smoothed my skirt and touched up my minimal make up. Looking in the mirror I saw the teenage girl I'd worked so hard to find. When I first dressed I looked a bit of sight, I was still turned on though. I worked at it and practiced lots, took note of what girls my age and shape wore, eventually I looked good.

I walked back in to the bedroom, lost in my thoughts, to find Craig sitting there, looking a little worried, with our friend Dan chatting to him.

"Ah, so that's why you're looking concerened, you've got a girl here." Dan exclaimned.

Realising that Craig was in not fit state to carry off this deception I took a deep breath, stepped forward and said, "Hi, I'm Claire. Nice to meet you."

He looked me up and down, and his eyes said that he liked what he saw. "Hi, I'm Dan, I go to school with Craig. So how do you two know each other?"

"Oh, our parents know each other, so we've known each other on and off for a while. We're just getting to know each other a little better now."

"Cool, well the other guys are coming round in a bit, you going to stay and hang out?"

I was in a quandry now, my lift wasn't coming for a few hours yet, I could hardly hang around town dressed like this and I couldn't get changed and leave. So I decided to play along "Yeah, sure that sounds fun." Plus I was still horny, and from the look on Craig's face, he wouldn't be good for anything for a while. Also, if I managed this, then I'd be safe enough if he found out who I was.

I wondered if I could get in to Dan's pants. "So, Dan, are you seeing anyone at the moment?" I asked him, with a sexy smile.

"No, no-one about at the moment."

"Ah, that's too bad." I decided to take a chance, "No-one to take care of those urges for you." He flushed a little, I decided to press my luck, "you know, I was just taking care of one of Craig's little urges before you arrived." Licking my lips, I added "I could help you out, if you like."

He was bright red and breathing deeply now. I stepped forward and placed my hand on his cock, it was hard, and pulsing. I rubbed him slowly and he pushed forward, I knew I could do this now, and depsite the fact I'd sucked and fucked with Craig only a few minutes before, I was ready to do it again. I wanted his come. I knelt down in front of him, and unziped his trousers, pulling them and his boxers down quickly. His cock was longer than Craig's, but thinner. I wasted no time getting it in my mouth, sucking it in, running my tounge around it, savouring the taste, the texture and the heat. I moaned, the vibrations must have done something for him, as he groaned in response. I played with his balls, ran my hands over his buttocks, I pulled back until only the head was in my mouth and ran my tonuge arround it. I loved this feeling, the feeling of being in control, and being used at the same time.

I kept on sucking as Dan started to pump in and out of my mouth, face fucked for the second time, loving the feeling. I could hear Dan's breathing getting faster, more ragged and I knew he was getting closer. I was so turned on, and my cock was as hard as it could be, tucked back between my legs and held in place by my panties. This was amazing, I was loving it. I sucked harder, used my tonuge more, worked at it, he was starting to throb he was going to come. More sucking, working my tongue on his cock, and with one last thrust he started to come. Spurt after spurt of come into my mouth, I kept sucking and swallowing, loving ever drop. I kept sucking untill he was soft.

A voice from behind me, "The door was open."

It was John, one of the guys. I blushed red to my roots, so embarased. I stood up, leaving Dan to pull up his boxers and trousers. "Um, hi." was all I could stammer out.

"Er, sorry, I must have forgotten to close it" that was Dan, still breathing a little hard, a post orgasmic flush evident on his skin.

"Well, nevermind, no harm done. I'm Claire, a friend of Craig's and, as you saw, a friend of Dan's." A wild impulse came over me "I hope we can be friends too." with that, I turned and walked back to Craig and sat on his lap and put my arms round his neck. "So, who else is coming round?"

"Ian and Hayley, they should be here soon."

I looked over towards John and I saw a definate swelling in his trousers, wigging on Craig's lap I could feel one there, too. I directed my sluttiest look at him, "So, John, would you like to be my friend?"

He coloured, and just nodded. I stood and walked over to him, leaning forward, I kissed him. This was my first kiss with a guy and he was a good kisser, at least, I thought so. He put his hands on my hips and drew me towards him, pressing us together. I could feel his hardness pressing into me, and yet again, I wanted it.

"Not distubing anything, I hope?"

It was Ian and Hayley. Typical John, the door was open when he arrived, so he left it open behind him.

"No, not if you don't mind me carrying on." There was no way I was going to stop now. My cock was aching, I was trembling with lust, and I needed this cock.

Ian and Hayley looked at each other and shrugged. That was all the encougagement I needed. I dropped his trousers and briefs, knelt and started sucking his cock. It was shorter, but fatter, circumcised and musty. I wanted his come, the others I'd savoured, enjoyed the act, this time I just wanted his come. I went for it aggresively, sucking, licking and using my hands. In no time at all I was rewarded, big spurts of come, just for me. I swallowed it all down.

I stood up and turned to Ian and Hayley "Sorry about that, but you know how it is when the urge takes you."

Ian and Hayley had been going out for a while, and Ian had hinted that they'd been having sex so I knew they'd have some idea. They both blushed a little. They were both looking a little uncomfortable, "Hi, I'm Claire, I'm a friend of Craig's and I've just made friends with Dan and with John." With a laugh, I add "What can I say, I like making friends"

Everyone chuckles at this. The mood relaxes and everyone seems more comfortable. I go and sit on Craig's lap, we settle down and start to chat. After a while I go down stairs to get some drinks and Hayley offers to help.

"So you enjoyed that?" Hayley asks when we reach the kitchen. There's no mistaking what she's referring to.

"Oh yeah, I love it." I give her a conspiratorial look, it was my first time today. Craig, then Dan, then John. If Ian had been single, I'd have done him too." I take a quick breath "or if you'd been single, I'd have done you."

Her eyes go wide "Really?"

"Yeah, I've never done it, but you turn me on. I'd love to lick your pussy."

She's flushed, I can see her nipples are hard, pointing through her t shirt. I took a step towards her, placed my hands on her cheeks, lent in and kissed her. She kissed back, hard and passionate. I moved my hands down on to the side of her neck, she melted into me then, pressing her crotch against me. I lowered my hands, bringing them down to her sides, across onto her breasts. I unbuttoned her blouse and reached in and placed my hands on her breasts. I noticed her bra was a front closure, so I opened it, letting her breasts out. I kept stroaking them and moved my mouth down to her nipples. I licked and sucked her nipples, eliciting moans from her. She pushed her crotch out towards me and I decided it was time. I reached down and lifted her skirt up to her waist, then I pulled down her panties. As I did I noticed how nice they were, I made a note to ask her where she got them from. When her panties were out of the way, I pushed her up on to the kitchen counter and spread her legs. I began by trailing my tonuge down each side of her outer lips, I was pleased to find she was shaved bare. Whilst this was my first pussy, I had a definate preference for shaved ones. I held my hands on her thighs, holding her legs spread whilst I licked up her crack, flicking my tonuge against her clit when I got to the top. Each time I did I got a gasp, I started to turn my tonuge in circles around her clit, this got me several moans. This went on for some time, and I reached up to play with her tits and nipples. She was getting closer so I increased my speed and force. She started to buck her hips, and writhe against me, she was comming, she was grunting and sweating, moaning and thrusting her cunt into my mouth. She pushed my head back, signalling she'd had enough.

I pulled back and stood up, I looked at her, she was deshevelled, glistening with sweat and her bald cunt was wet and open. I heard a cough to my left, it was Ian, "how long were you there?" I asked him, very nervous now. I had no idea how he'd react to his girlfriend being eaten out by what appeared to be another girl.

"Long enough" I noticed the tent in his trousers, looks like he was taking it ok. And since he was already hard and Hayley was in no condition to help...

I took his cock, like the last three, all the way into my mouth, licking and sucking. Stroaking his balls and buttocks, moaning working my magic mouth all over his cock and soon enough he was face fucking me then filling my mouth with come.

We gathered the drinks, helped Hayley get her clothes straight and headed back up stairs.

My mind was racing. I'd had oral sex with all of them, and, as far as I could tell, no one except Craig had any idea who I really was. How far could I continue this? I was aching hard, desperate to come again, straining the elastic of my panties. I wanted fucking again. Actually, I wanted to be fucked in the arse and face fucked at the same time. How could I engineer that? The risk of anyone other than Craig taking me in the arse was huge, they were bound to notice, but I wanted all the cocks in me.

I had an idea.

End of part 2

 

Part 3

We walked back up the stairs and back into the bedroom, handing the drinks round. Dan must have noticed that we were all still a little flushed as he said "Been making more friends,

Claire?"

I blushed a little more, I'm not sure why, everyone knew what I'd been up to and most of them had seen me doing it to one person or another. But maybe I could use this to my advantage. "Um, yeah. I just get so horny sometimes."

"You're still horny?" he asked surprised.

"Well, yeah. I loved doing it, but it just gets me more worked up. More desperate to come. I had a good come just before you arrived, 'cos Craig gave me a good fucking. But I need to come again soon, or I'll burst."

I looked around the room, and it looked like they were all willing to help me. But only Craig knew the truth, I wasn't sure how I was going to work this. Craig got up from his chair, and walked over towards me. As he did, he tripped on the strap of my bag and fell.

"Oh shit, sorry, I'll just move my bag out the..."

"That's Matt's bag" came from Ian.

Oh shit. Fuck. Crap. bollocks. What was I going to do now? My bag was kind of distinctive, with drawings all over it, so there was no denying who it belonged to. Everyone was looking at me. Staring. Wondering.

"Um." What do I say now?

"This is Claire." It was Craig, speaking in a very firm voice. "She is my friend. When Claire is not being Claire, she is the person you know as Matt. You've all made friends with her one way or another today, now you all thought she was hot and you all got on before. Ok, so if you have some questions go for it, but remember to keep it nice, Claire/Matt is your friend."

"Thanks Craig." I began, "yeah, you know me as Matt, I like dressing up in girls clothes, it makes me horny. I like boys and girls, and I get really, really horny."

"How do you manage to look so good?" It was Hayley.

"Practice, lots of it. I've spent ages trying out different looks, make up, hairstyles and so on. Sending digital photos to people in chatrooms to get advice. It's been hard work, but I wanted to look good, I wanted to look hot. I wanted to look as sexy as I feel." I looked at Dan "you still think I look sexy?"

"Er, yeah." he croaked.

"Like I said before, I'm really, really horny. You liked me well enough when you only knew me as Claire, you still like me?"

"Yes." He stated, more firmly this time.

I reached into my bag, removing the KY again. Walking over to Dan, I was so hot. I was going to get fucked in arse again, this time with people watching, that really turned me on even more. I reached him, tilted my head towards him and drew his head down for a kiss. He returned the kiss passionately, putting his hands on my waist, drawing me closer to him, I could feel his hardness pressing against me. I brought my hands down and felt his cock through his trousers, I unzipped him dropping his clothes to the floor. I decided I wanted him naked, so I reached up and lifted his T shirt over his head. His chest was hairless, and whilst not muscley, was taught and well formed. I ran my hands over him, stroking his chest, I kissed his nipples, ran my tongue around them. I squeezed some KJ into my hand, reaching down I started to coat his cock with lube. When I decided that there was enough on there, I handed him the tube.

"Your turn now. Get me well lubed up."

I reached under my skirt, and pulled down my panties, careful to keep my legs close so that my cock didn't spring up. I turned away from him, and knelt down, leaning forward on to all fours. I spread my legs, My cock shot forward, freed from its constraint, pulsing with heat, but in this position it was hidden by my skirt. Whilst they all knew who I was now, it was important to me that I kept up the image.

I felt Dan kneel behind me, my skirt was lifted, the feeling of the material as it slid across my buttocks was wonderful. I felt a fingertip being pressed against my ring, cool with the lube. It entered me, pushing in, slowly in and out, working the lube into me. I was panting. As second finger joined the first, building up speed, delivering more of the lube to where it was needed. I knew if Dan continued finger fucking me I was going to come. "Fuck me, fuck me now!" I exclaimed.

I felt his fingers withdraw, to be replaced by the hardness of his cock. Slowly he pushed into me, I was hoping he'd be able to last a while. I knew he was a virgin, but I'd sucked him off not long ago, so I hoped he'd be able to hold back, I was enjoying this.

He kept pushing, I could hear his grunts and moans, soon he was all the way in. I could feel his pubic hair against my buttocks. Thankfully, because my balls were so tight, they were drawn forward, away from his. I don't think he would have had a problem if he could feel them, but I wanted to be a girl, as much as I could. He started to pull back, sliding out, as far as the tip of his cock, then pushing back in, picking up speed, he soon settled into a good rhythm, fucking me good and proper. It was good. I could feel every movement, I was moaning and panting, wiggling my arse as he fucked me. I opened my eyes and looked up, I could see Craig standing there, a strong tent in his trousers.

"Craig, come here." I managed to pant. He walked over and squatted in front of me, I took one hand off the floor and placed it on his cock. "In my mouth. I want to suck you."

He smiled, stood and removed his trousers and boxers. He knelt him front of me and presented me with his cock. I fell on it like someone possessed, sucking hard, licking around it, savouring the feeling. I could feel Dan's cock in my arse, fucking me with a steady rhythm and Craig's in my mouth, he was starting to thrust in and out, starting to face fuck me.

They went on, pumping me at each end, the long thin one in my arse and the thick one in my mouth. I wanted Craig in my arse again, but maybe not just yet. I wanted that stretching feeling. The fucking went on, getting faster, I started to moan more, wiggle about, Dan was getting close, and so was I. Craig wasn't going to be that far behind either. Dan started to moan and thrust hard into me, that really got me, he must have been banging right into my prostate. I moaned loud, which must have stirred Craig, as he started face fucking me even harder. I loved this, I was being pounded hard in both ends, I had no control over what happened now, I couldn't have stopped it even if I wanted to, I was helpless and that turned me on even more.

Suddenly, Dan started to ram himself into me crying out, I could feel my orgasm building, and let out a long moan, right over Craig's cock. He started thrusting harder, a cry from behind me, Dan was really nailing me now, and I could feel him spurt in me, he was coming in my arse! I was delighted, then Craig started to shoot into my mouth, I was being filled with come from both ends. With that I started to come, I shock, moaned, thrashed and spurted. I came for ages and ages.

By the time I came back to earth, both cocks were soft and shrivelled. I could hardly think straight. That was so much more intense than earlier, it was the biggest come I'd ever had.

"Wow, that was great" said Dan, breathing heavily, and panting. Craig nodded in agreement.

John, Ian and Hayley all looked turned on, and whilst I really wanted to help them out, I was in no fit state to do anything.

Hayley came over to me, she placed a towel on the floor next to the bed, and moved me over to sit on it. I didn't realise at the time why she'd put the towel there, when I got up later I was glad she had! She sat next to me and handed me a drink, "take small sips, and take your time."

She told me later that it's like that when she comes hard, totally spaced with little idea of what's going on around her. I was grateful to her for looking after me.

Things settled down then, Dan got dressed and Craig pulled up his trousers, conversation turned to the usual things we talked about and I slowly came round. We'd been chatting for a few hours and it all felt so natural. The guys were talking to me the way they spoke to Hayley, like I was a girl, and Hayley was treating me like a co-conspirator, like another girl.

Discussion turned to what we would do this evening, and we decided go to a local pub that had live music playing. They were very lax on underage drinking and we'd all been there several times before. Not that we tended to get drunk, one, maybe two drinks and listening to the music were why we went.

"But I've not brought anything to wear out." I said. The clothes I'd turned up in, were really not suitable for a rock night at the local pub.

"Marie has loads of things you can choose from" Craig replied, Marie being his sister.

The idea of me going dressed as a girl hadn't occurred to me. I wanted to, but I was scared.

"You think I could get away with it?"

"Well, you managed to fool everyone here, so I'd say so. Besides, it's dark in there and I doubt anyone would care."

So the idea was turning round in my head, and Hayley was encouraging me, saying she'd help to pick something out. Dan, Ian, John and Craig all voiced their approval of the idea. So it was decided, Hayley and I would pick out something for me to wear from Marie's clothes, Hayley would change clothes at her house and provide me with any accessories if I needed them.

I told them I'd need to take a bath before getting changed, so I got up to go to the bathroom, realising why Hayley had put a towel under me. Taking the towel with me, I swished off to the bathroom. I filled the bath up with hot water, and put in a couple of bath bombs, making it nice and fragrant. I slid in, relaxing, luxuriating in the water. I closed my eyes and replayed the events of the day in my mind. Hmmm, that was nice. I'd enjoyed the day so far. I couldn't believe it had gone so well! I'd wanted this for so long, since the first time I dressed up in my sisters panties, I'd wanted to look like a girl from head to toe and be fucked and fucked and fucked. Well, today it had happened!

There was a tap at the bathroom door, it was Hayley asking if she could come in. I invited her in, I hadn't bothered to lock the door, there didn't seem much point after what I'd done so far today! "I brought these in, best keep it all together so Marie doesn't notice anything missing." She was holding up the black lacy panties I'd been wearing earlier. She dropped them on top of the pile of clothes I'd taken off and left in a pile by the side of the bath.

"Thanks, I better make sure I take care of them, and get it all washed and put away before she gets back."

"How you doing? You ok?"

"Oh yes" I replied somewhat dreamily.

"You really enjoyed that didn't you?"

"Yeah, it was fantastic. I've been thinking about it for ages. I didn't set out to fuck everyone, I intended to fuck Craig, but when everyone started arriving, I just wanted all of you. This is what I've wanted for so long. I'm just so pleased how toady has gone."

"You looking forward to tonight, then?"

"Nervous, I mean what if anyone finds out? But yeah, I'm looking forward to it"

"You'll be fine. No-one is going to find out, unless you tell them. It'll be great fun, I can't wait!"

End of Part Three

  

Part Four

I was soaking in the bath, getting myself clean for my evening out. After washing and shampooing my long hair, I rinsed off under the shower, wrapped myself in a couple of towels and walked through and met Hayley in Marie's bedroom.

I suddenly realised that my lift was due to collect me in a couple of hours, so I borrowed Marie's phone to call home. I spoke to my Mum and agreed that I could stay over at Craig's house for the night. I'd stayed several times before, so it didn't raise any suspicions. Of course, I didn't mention that I was about to get dressed up in girls clothes and go out, or that I'd sucked and fucked all day. She might not have been so keen if she'd known that.

We opened her wardrobe and started to look through her things, trying to find something to wear out. We decided on a black leather corset type top and a very short black leather mini skirt. The corset had suspenders attached so we dug out some stockings and found for some black panties to go with them. I rummaged in the bottom of the wardrobe and found a pair of knee length black leather lace up boots, real Fuck Me Boots. We decided that I needed some jewellery to complete the look, so after checking that the guys were ready, we walked over to her house.

We left the guys downstairs and went to find something for Hayley and some jewellery for me. She settled on a bustier in deep purple, with black and silver trim, and a short black pleated skirt, rather like a school games skirt. She found a lovely black and silver bracelet for me and a thick black leather choker. We looked a sight, dressed to thrill!

The guys turned to look as we walked back in to the room and their eyes were out on stalks. We were ready to go!

It wasn't far to walk to the pub, we chatted along the way and soon got there, and joined the queue of people waiting to get in. As the queue moved forward the guy behind me started chatting to me. "Id please." It was the bouncer, he'd let my friends through before me. We all knew him, so he'd let us in and if I'd been paying attention the others would have got me in. Now what do I do? I didn't have any id, I was 14. Plus any id would show me as male.

So what now? I looked at him, he was looking me up and down, clearly liking what he was looking at. "I haven't needed to show id for years."

"Well, you do tonight" He wasn't taking any crap.

I stepped towards him, getting up close and purred "Perhaps we could go somewhere more private and discuss this."

He looked at me, sizing me up. He nodded, "Through here." He lead me into the back room, the manager's office. "So what did you have in mind?"

"Well," I began "I thought if I sucked your cock you might let me in."

He grunted "Works for me."

His name was Shad, and he'd been working there at least for the last couple of years that'd we'd been going there. He was bald, proper bald, not a hair on his head. Thick black eyebrows, a plain face but with a nice big smile. In other words, not particularly attractive, but not too ugly. I doubt I'd have picked him out as someone to give a blow job to, but I wanted to get in the pub and he wasn't too bad, so why the hell not.

I walked over, all business this time, opened his trousers and pulled out his cock. It was semi hard, so I knelt down and started sucking. It didn't take long until he was at full hardness, it was certainly a big cock, thicker than any of the others, so thick that I really had to stretch my mouth around it. It didn't take long, working my mouth over it, using my hands, I quickly worked him off and soon I had a mouth full of his come. I didn't get off on it as much this time, but I got the job done and enjoyed it. I stood up again "I'm ok to go in now then?" I asked, he nodded and grunted as he zipped himself up again.

"So what happened to you?" asked Craig when I found them in the bar.

"Shad wanted me to show id, but obviously I don't have any."

"So what did you do?"

"I gave him a blow job so that he'd let me in." I shrugged.

They all thought that was quite a perk to the job, and that Shad was a lucky guy. Then they bought me a drink, and we started to dance. We'd been dancing for quite a while when this really fit guy started dancing realy close. He started rubbing against me whilst we danced, getting in real close, putting his hands on me, drawing me in closer. He was hot! And I wanted him.

There wasn't really time to go through a lengthy deception, so I knew I'd have to settle for blowing him. Decision made, I decided to get on with it! I turned my face up towards him, and gazed into his eyes, he brought his face down and kissed me. He was a good kisser! I ran my hands over his back, down to his waist, round and cupped his buttocks. I squeezed them, rubbed against him, I could feel his hardness now. He brought his hands up to my chest, placing them on my tits. I didn't have big tits, but just enough spare flab to look like I was a little flat chested, but still had some tits. He started to rubbing them, running his finger over my now very hard nipples. I pulled away, and took hold of his hand. I lead him over to a booth in a dark corner and pushed him in front of me. I quickly climbed in after him and started kissing him, running my hands across his neck, I opened his shirt, and pulled it free of his trousers. I undid his belt and open his jeans, pulling them down to his knees. He wasn't wearing any underwear! I could see his cock, hard pointing up, waiting for me. I went for it.

I took his balls in my hands, and closed my mouth over the tip of his cock. God, I loved this. This was what I was born to do. I used my tongue around the underside of the head, I pressed the tip of my tongue into the hole in the end of his cock. Wow, this was so good. I flicked my tongue under the head, feeling it swell against me. I was so hard I thought I'd rip my panties. Then I felt a hand on my arse. I pulled my head up and looked round, it was Craig and he had a big grin on his face, I smiled back and put my mouth back to work. I started sucking again, bringing my hands on to his balls, playing with them. I could feel Craig continue to stroke my arse, and lift my skirt up over my waist. His hands moved back down onto my buttocks, stroking and caressing. His hands lifted from me and I wiggled my but letting him know I wanted his hands back. The next thing I knew was smack! He had spanked me! Then smack again, and again. I didn't know what to make of this, all I knew was that it was turning me on. I could feel my buttocks throbbing, the heat from his spanks was spreading across my arse, my nipples were throbbing and I was desperate to come. I was sucking all the harder now. He kept spanking, not really hard, but hard enough to sting, and the heat was building, I was shaking, I was going to come. It was hard work concentrating on the cock in my mouth, but I did my best, and I could tell I was doing ok. The guy was breathing harder, faster, and starting to hump into my mouth. His balls were tightening as I stroked them, the spanks on my arse were getting closer together, I was on fire, shaking, sucking, a groan from in front of me and his cock started to twitch, to spurt and all of a sudden my mouth was being filled with come, SMACK a hard one this time, enough to send me over the edge, and I was coming, filling my panties with my own come, as my mouth was filled with the come of a stranger, someone I had ever met, didn't know. That thought was enough, with a huge moan, I came more, filling my panties.

I pulled my mouth off his cock, and swallowed all his come, savouring the taste. The guy looked at me and Craig, zipped himself up and clambered out of the other side of the booth. Gone as anonymously as he arrived. Craig flipped down my skirt, the feeling of the material on my hot and throbbing buttocks was enough to make me moan again. He helped me stand.

"You ok?"

"Y, yeah. I'm good." I managed to stammer. Still a bit wobbly from the come.

"You need to go clean up, and fix your make up. I'll get Hayley to take you to the toilet."

He waved Hayley over and told her to give me a hand. She walked me over to the toilets.

"Hey, I can't go in there. People will freak." I said as I saw she was taking me to the ladies toilet."

"No-one has noticed yet, and that guy wasn't complaining. Even if anyone worked it out, I don't think they'd complain. Everyone is relaxed here." With that she took my arm and walked me in.

The loo was empty, thankfully. She opened her handbag and took out some tissues, moistening in the sink she began wiping away my smeared make up.

"Um, I need to clean myself up." I mumbled.

"That's what I'm doing."

"Er, no. When Craig was spanking me, I came loads, it's starting to run down my legs."

She lifted up my skirt and told me to hold it out of the way, and pulled down my panties. They were a mess, soaked with come. She dropped them into the sink and took some more tissues to wipe up the come running down my legs and what was around my cock and balls. She turned on the tap and began to rinse out my panties, getting them clean. She put them on the radiator to dry.

"They'll take a while to dry, they should be safe enough there, I can't see anyone taking them."

"But I can't go out there without panties, it takes so little to get me hard I'll be tenting out my skirt in minutes."

"Well, you'll just have to be careful then, won't you." She told me sternly.

I opened my bag and repaired my make up. Making sure I looked as good as I could, I put things back in my bag and we returned to the bar.

"Everything ok?" Ian was just on his way back from the bar with a couple of cokes.

"I could do with a drink." I said, Ian smiled and passed me one of the glasses.

"She made a right mess of her panties, so she's going commando for the rest of the night" Hayely announced.

I nearly choked on my drink, looking around to see if anyone had heard. From the look on a couple of faces I think that one or two people must have heard. I was a bit wiped out, so we went and sat with the rest of the guys. We soon got chatting about the music that was playing and other general chatting. Hayley was definitely being cold towards me though. I couldn't work out what the problem was, she seemed pissed at me and I couldn't work out why. I didn't like this, I wanted her friendship and we seemed to be getting on well earlier, so I decided to do something about it.

"Hayley, could you come with me for a minute."

"Why?"

"I just want a quick word, can you step outside with me."

I got up from the table and she followed me. We wandered outside, after getting our hands stamped so we could get back in.

"I may be imagining this, but you seem to be a bit pissed with me. We were doing ok earlier, so have I done anything?"

"I'm sorry, it's me not you. You've been a girl for an afternoon and all the guys are tripping over themselves for you. I've just been so jealous. Plus Ian is my boyfriend and he's spent more time looking at you than he has at me."

I smiled, "It's just because I'm new, they don't know what to make of me. They've known me for years and all of a sudden I'm this cock hungry slut. They daren't take an eye off me 'cos they don't know what I'll do next. Ian loves you, he's a bit dazed, we've been close for years and he's poured his heart out to me more than once, it's you he wants. When I sucked him earlier I think it was what I was doing to you that turned him on, not me. He didn't take his eyes off you whilst I sucked his cock."

She smiled back and relaxed a bit. She still looked a little hesitant "Go on, you can tell me." I urged.

"Well, you turn me on. I never fancied you as Matt, but looking like that, and knowing you've got a cock under that skirt does turn me on." She was a little flushed now, and he nipples were visible through the material of her bustier.

"You turn me on too." I said as I moved towards her. I put my hands on her waist and lent in to kiss her. She kissed me back, her tongue roaming in my mouth. Her hands went under my skirt, feeling my cock, which got hard in no time. I moved my hand on to her breast, squeezing and feeling it. I hooked my finger into the material of her top, and pulled her breast up so her nipple was over the top. Then I lowered my head and started to lick and tongue it. She pulled harder on my cock, tugging me vigorously.

I moved my hands down and pulled her skirt around her waist, and pulled her panties to one side. She took my cock and moved it to her pussy, put her hands round my waist and pulled me into her. We both moaned, I'd never fucked a girl before, I'd never fucked anyone, I'd only ever been fucked. She was so wet, I was amazed at the sensation.

She let her hands run all over me, playing with my tits, my arse. I was pumping into her now, a good rhythm. She was flushed and moaning as I fucked her, contrasting the incongruity of my appearance with the feeling of a hard cock fucking her pussy. It didn't take long before she was bright red, breathing really fast and starting to shake. If I hadn't come so recently I wouldn't have lasted so long. But I lasted long enough, and we came very closely, she just before me.

I had to wait until my cock had softened before I could tuck it back up, so that it wasn't noticed. Then we went back to the table, via the loo to collect my nearly dry panties. The guys decided that they were ready for home, so we all walked back home. The guys wandered back to their houses, with Ian walking Hayley home. So it was just Craig and I walking back to his place.

When we got there I told him I'd better get Marie's clothes washed overnight so there was time to dry them before they got back tomorrow evening. So I went to the bathroom and took a shower, placing the rest of Marie's things in the pile I'd made earlier. I borrowed her bathrobe whilst I got everything in the wash. I decided that I wasn't ready to put my boy clothes back on, so I borrowed a nightgown that was on the floor. It was a dark blue satin cami, with white trim and I loved the way it felt.

I went back into Craig's bedroom, he was standing there naked, just finished undressing. "You want me to sleep in Marie's room?" I asked.

"Only if you want to, you're more than welcome in my bed." He replied, and I could see his cock starting to swell a little.

End of Part 4

 

Part 5

I climbed into bed with him, and snuggled close. "So, what did you think of the spanking?" He asked me.

"I liked it. It really turned me on. It's not something I'd want to do all the time, but it did it for me earlier. When I was sucking you and Dan was fucking me, I loved that. I knew that I was being fucked by two strong guys, they were holding on to me, fucking me, using me the way they wanted and there was nothing I could do about it. I was helpless, and I loved it."

"I thought so. So, if I was to tie you up and gag you, then fuck you senseless, you think you'd like that?"

I just moaned, my cock as hard as ever, I reached over to him and kissed him hard. He quickly pushed me onto my back and straddled me. Holding both my wrists in with one hand, he reached to the side of his bed and brought up a pair of tights. He quickly bound my hands together and tied them to the headboard. Reaching down again, he came up with another pair and this time pushed them into my mouth, taking one of the legs round behind my head and back up, so he could tie it tight across my mouth. I thrashed and called out, but I couldn't move and all that came out was a muffled noise.

He moved from the bed and went to my bag, coming back with the tube of KY. I was still thrashing about kicking my legs, he easily caught my legs and sat on them. Now I couldn't move at all. He squeezed out some lube and coated his cock, moving quickly he took hold of my legs, one in each hand and lifted them in the air, exposing my bottom. Now it was a little difficult for him, I was still thrashing, trying to escape, I didn't want to escape, but I wanted to be forced. I wanted him to fuck me, even though I was trying to stop him. He moved close and spread my legs wide open, then he pushed his cock against my ring, and judging his time just right, pushed himself into me. I squealed into the gag.

He was fucking me, even though I was doing everything I could to stop him. I really was helpless. I was tied up, gagged and being fucked. I couldn't stop him. I didn't want to, but that didn't matter, I was being used for his pleasure, what I wanted was immaterial, I couldn't even tell him what I wanted. He was fucking me hard, I was overwhelmed, tied up and gagged with a big cock in my arse. It didn't take long before I was coming, hard. Craig wasn't done though, he kept on pounding me, fucking harder and harder. And I could feel it rising in me again, I was so hot, I loved this so much, I was being used as a fuck toy, Craig was fucking me the way he wanted to, no thought of me or what I wanted, I existed to please him. That thought was enough to send me over the edge again, just as he started to come, I could feel him spurting in me, his cock pulsing as I came again.

After a few minutes, Craig untied the gag and freed my hands. Neither of us said anything, we just nestled together and drifted off to sleep.

The following morning I awoke and had the morning horn. So did Criag. What else could I do? I set to work on it, sucking him. He woke up after a few minutes and moaned, he was quickly panting and thrusting up to my mouth. It wasn't long before I got my reward, a mouthful of fresh hot come.

I waited until his breathing had returned to normal.

"I'd better to see to the laundry, get things straight before your sister returns."

"I guess so."

"Um, which means that I'll have to change back into what I was wearing when I arrived."

"Oh, right. Will I see Claire again?"

"You just try keeping her away." I replied with a smile.

With that, I took my boy clothes into the bathroom with me, removed all traces of last night's make up, and returned to my old self. Well, I couldn't completely return to what I was, not after what I'd done. But that was ok, this was a journey and I liked the way it was going so far.

I took care of the laundry, returning the clothes to where they were before. I didn't want Marie or Craig's parents working out what was going on. I went down to the lounge where Craig was hanging up the phone.

"That was Ian. He's meting John for breakfast and wanted to know if we fancied meting up with them."

"Sure, sounds good."

So we set off to the local cafe. When we arrived Ian, Hayley and John were already there. We ordered coffee and toast, and settled down of a chat. We got talking about school, everyone sad the weekend was over already.

"Er, are we going to see Claire again?" it was John.

"Yeah, she'll be back as soon as she can. Probably not till next weekend though."

"I was thinking about that." Hayley had an idea. "You've got a teacher training day on Wednesday, right?" We nodded. Teacher training days were cool. We got a day off when the teachers still had to go into school. "Well, if Matt stays over with Craig on Tuesday, it should be ok with his mum, it's not a school night, then Claire can come to school with me on Wednesday, hang out with all you guys Wednesday after school. Then Matt can stay with Craig overnight again."

 

"Why doesn't Claire just spend the day with us?" asked John.

"Because I want to take her to school with me, it'll be fun."

I thought about it. It seemed like a good idea to me, Craig nodded like he was ok with it.

"Ok, I'll ask my mum tonight, make sure it's ok. You think your parents will go for it?" I asked Craig.

"Yeah, they've never minded you staying before, so I can't see it being a problem."

The next two days were torture. The guys treated me the same as ever, and everything was fine, but I couldn't wait until Tuesday night. On Tuesday morning I packed my bag for school, really nervous in case I got discovered, in went some of my sisters clothes. Two sets of underwear, one for tonight and one for Wednesday, a light floral dress and a school uniform. My sisters old uniform was the same as Hayley's except for the tie and she had a spare one. I put my normal school stuff in on top. I really hoped that no-one would see inside my bag.

The end of school came slowly, but eventually the bell rang and it was time to go. We quickly walked back to Craig's house, said hello to his parents and headed upstairs.

"Where are we meeting the others?" There was no chance I could be Claire at Craig's house with his parents and sister around, so we'd arranged to meet somewhere, but I'd forgotten where.

"At the cafe we went to on Sunday."

We quickly got out our school uniforms, with Craig getting changed into a Metallica T shirt and a pair of jeans. I grabbed my panties from my bag and pulled them on as quickly as I could, to hold my stiffening cock out the way. I put on the Basque and fed the suspender straps through my panties. I was horny already. Dressed in lingerie I was hot. I looked over at Craig who was rummaging through stuff on his desk. I walked over and reached round, putting my hand on his cock. He turned round and I dropped his trousers and pulled out his cock. I sucked in into my mouth hungrily. I knew there was a chance that either Craig's parents or his sister could walk in on us at any minute and that risk turned me on. Craig was obviously turned on too, as I could tell he was going to come any minute. I kept on sucking and playing with his balls until he came, filling my mouth, almost more than I could take. I think he'd saved it up for me since the weekend!

Now came the difficult bit. I had to leave the house as Matt, and arrive at the cafe as Claire. I decided to put the sundress on and tuck it into my trousers, then put my coat on over the top. I could put my lipstick on my coat pocket. Then all I'd need to do was take off my trousers, take my hair out of its ponytail and put on a little lippy.

So that's what I did. I snuck into an ally to lose my trousers, do my hair and makeup. There I was, in a sundress, with my trainers which were androgynous enough to be either male or female, with my hair shaken loose and a little make up.

That's all it took. Anyone who looked at me didn't give me more than a second glance, well, apart from a couple of boys, but I think they thought I was hot. So I was girl. A change of clothes a little make up was all it took. Ok, so I was never big and muscular, but I was surprised how easily people were prepared to take me as a girl.

The cafe was quite quiet, with only a couple of other people in there. We took a table by the window, I wanted to be able to see people walking by and for people to be able to see me. Craig and I chatted for a while, I was really enjoying this. The waitress brought us our drinks and called me "miss", I was being treated like a girl, Craig was treating me like a girl, in fact he was treating me like his girlfriend. The continued chatting for a while, then Ian, Hayley and John all arrived together.

"Hi Craig, lovely to see you again, Claire, how have you been?" that was Hayley.

"I've been good. I'm looking forward to tomorrow, you think it'll work?"

"Sure it will, they've spilt and moved lots of classes recently, so none of the teachers will know. And we'll tell the other kids that you're a friend of mine bunking off your school for a laugh. They'll go along with it."

"Ok, as long as you're sure."

"Sure, I'm sure."

So that was settled. We finished our drinks and went for a wander around town. The guys walked ahead of us, leaving me and Hayley to walk together and talk.

"Ian and I had a chat on Sunday."

"Oh really. What about?" I asked.

"Well, about you. See, we decided that whilst we both really like you, and really enjoyed what we did. We want the two of us to have an exclusive relationship. We both got carried away with things at the weekend, and don't regret what we did, but we aren't going to do it again. You ok about this?"

"Sure." I was a little disappointed, but in all honesty I didn't really mind. "I enjoyed what I did with you two, but you're shaping up to be my friend and that is far more important to me. And all the fucking around is fun, but it's no substitute for a committed relationship."

"Oh, you're so sweet," she cried and gave me a big hug.

We wandered about a bit more, looking at some of the shops, then went to Burger King to get something to eat.

"What's the plan for tomorrow then? Matt is staying the night with Craig, how am I going to meet up with you in the morning?"

"Well, Craig's mum and dad will have left for work, and Marie will still be in bed, so if you're careful you can get fully dressed and I'll meet you at the back door."

"Risky."

"Marie never wakes up before midday, unless she's made to and since she's off school you won't see her." Craig said.

"Ok then. I think that's doable."

We kept talking for a while longer, then headed back to Craig's house. Once again, I nipped into the ally, pulled my trousers from my bag and put them on, tucked the dress into my trousers and put my jacket one. I tied my hair back and wiped my mouth with a tissue to remove the lipstick.

We wandered back into the house and we all trooped up to Craig's room. I figured we were safe enough from interruption in a group like this, so I took my trousers back off, shook my hair free and removed my coat. So we sat and chatted for a while, I was treated like a girl again, fitting in to my new persona. My girl side was developing more and more, I was thinking of girls as "Other girls", thinking of boys as something very different to me.

Eventually it came time for everyone to go home, leaving just me and Craig. His parents had put a sleeping bag down for me to sleep in, but there wasn't much chance of that happening. As he closed the bedroom door, I could see the look in his eye, he was horny and he wanted me. He walked over to me and took hold of me, and kissed me gently. He kissed me more, on the lips, on the side of my neck, on my throat. I was melting, I was his to do with as he wished. His hands were all over me. Stroking me, touching, stimulating, turning me on.

He placed his hands on my shoulders and gently moved my dress straps off my shoulders and let go. My dress dropped to the floor, leaving me stood there in my underwear. I shuddered with passion. I reached up and pulled off his T shirt, and undid his jeans, letting them drop to the floor. He stood clear of his jeans, removing his socks at the same time. Leaving him stood there in just his boxers. We resumed kissing, this was fantastic, so much more than just random fucking, he was treating me like his girl, and he was going to take me to bed.

He broke the kiss, and knelt in front of me, removing my panties. My cock stood up hard in front of me, and he opened his mouth and took me in! I hadn't expected that, he was sucking my cock! He moved his hands to my buttocks and stroked them, bringing on hand up between my legs, and started tickling my arsehole with one finger. He continued sucking my cock, then began fingering me. Working one finger in and out of me, I started shaking, and he added a second finger. That was enough for me, and I started coming, and coming, and coming. My knees buckled and I collapsed into a chair, slumped there in my lingerie with my cock poking out.

What was next!

End of part five

  

Part 6

Well, that was unexpected! I hadn't expected that he'd want to go anywhere near my cock, so I'd taken pains to keep it hidden as much as possible. Now my mind was racing, what did this mean? Was he gay? Did he want a boy? Did he want me? What me did he want? I realised that whatever had begun to grow between Craig and I was important to me.

"I hope that was ok, it's just, I mean, if you, well, um..." Craig stammered and spluttered.

"It's ok, slow down and take your time."

"Well, you see, you've gone down on me and I wanted to go down on you, return the favour. I wanted to lick your pussy, but, well, you know. So I sucked on your, um, clit instead."

"So what are you saying, are you thinking of me as a girl?"

"Yeah. I've never fancied any blokes, but you drive me wild. You're dressed as a girl, you move like a girl, you act like a girl. Hell, you even speak like a girl. I mean, I know you're voice hasn't broken yet, but it's the words, the timing, you sound just like a girl."

"Really?"

"Yeah. There's no way you could pass as a girl in all the places we've been just by making yourself look like one. You've always done it, you know. I just never quite realised it, I knew that you were sometimes a little effeminate, but now, as far as I can see the only thing that marks you out as not a girl is your gentials."

I had tears running down my face now. I didn't know what to think. I was a boy, born and raised, with all the bits and here I was being told that I was esentially a girl. I didn't want to be a girl, I wanted to keep my bits, but I did want to be treated as a girl. But did I want it all the time? Before it was just sexual, what was it now? I had wanted to be treated like a girl and to be fucked, lots. What did I want now? I had a lot to think about.

Craig came over and put his arm round my shoulder and led me over to the bed. He lay down next to me and put his strong arms round me, holding me close, making me feel safe. I held him, snuggled in and began to relax, my mind may have been whirring, but my body obviously needed its rest as I dozed off quite quickly. I woke up after an hour of so, Craig sitting in the chair to the side of the bed reading.

"How you feeling now, sleepyhead?"

"Better for the snooze, thanks. It all got a bit much."

"You want to talk about it?"

"Not just now thanks, but I probably will soon."

"Ok, I'm here whenever."

With that I decided I'd better get my stuff ready for the morning. I pulled my panties back on, but decided not to bother putting on the dress. I got my bag and got out the "borrowed" school uniform and the underwear. The uniform was a plain white blouse, and a pleated black skirt, just about the knee. The underwear was a white lacy bra, with a tiny bit of padding and a high cut white lacy thong pantie. I couldn't decide if I should wear a suspender belt or hold up stockings. I wanted to wear the suspender belt, but if my skirt got flipped up by the wind or whatever, it would draw attention and tomorrow I just wanted to blend in. It would have been best to wear tights, but I really couldn't bear the idea. I hate them. Stockings or socks for me. I finaly decided on the hold up stockings, decision made, I thought it was about time for bed.

Craig apparently had the same idea, because just as I stood from sorting things out he pulled off his socks, stood and began to get undressed. I unclipped my stockings, balled them up and put them in my bag, then I took of the Basque and that went to the bottom of my bag. I decided I'd leave my panties on and sleep in them. I put my school uniform to one side, when we;d finished at Hayley's school tomorrow, I'd wait round the corner and she'd go and fetch it for me, so that I could get changed. Craig climbed into bed and held the duvet up, making the invitation clear, so I climbed in next to him. Two people in a single bed is a bit of a squeeze, but we didn't mind. It felt nice, I was enjoying the closeness.

We held each other tenderly, and drifted off to sleep.

Morning came far too quicky, as it always does and I was awaked by Craig whispering my ear "Wake up sleepy, time for school."

I awoke slowly, and saw his head above me, I drew him down towards me gently for a kiss. I ran my hand over him and soon I felt his hard cock press against me. I pushed him on to his back as I scooted down the bed and began to suck him off. I took him in my mouth, I'd lost count of how many times I'd done this now, and how many cocks I'd sucked. But I was still enjying it, loving every moment of it. The hardness in my mouth, the way it felt as I ran my tongue over it, the feeling of control and submission at the same time. I ran my hand over his balls, feeling them tightening in my hand, working my tounge around the base of his helmet, luxuriating in the feeling, the taste, the smell, the overall sensation of the hard cock in my mouth. I was so turned on, my cock was rock hard in my panties, my nipples pointed and aching. I felt Craig's hands on me, pulling me round. I moved as directed, still sucking on his cock, I wasn't sure what was going on until I felt his hand on my backside. He pulled down my panties and started to press his finger against my arse. I moaned onto his cock, and that was all the encouragement he needed. He pressed harder, and began to wiggle his finger around. It felt fantastic, I was moaning an groaning whilst I sucked him now, his finger went in, he moved it around, pulled it back out and pushed it back in, in and out, he was finger fucking me. I kept sucking, licking and stroking, although it was hard to concentrate with what Craig was doing to me. Well, with all that it didn't take long before I was shaking and sucking so hard it's a wonder his cock didn't come off in my mouth, Craig has breathing faster, and figering me harder and with one last moan, I began to squirt my come, that set Craig off, who filled my mouth with his come.

I swallowed it all down, with a smile. "I better get a move on or I'll be late." I went to the bathroom for a very quick shower, careful not to get my hair wet. I was never much of a morning person, but the wake up session with Craig had put me in a fairly good mood, although I was still nervous about today. I got out of the shower and dried myself off quickly, dashed back to Craig's room and got dressed in the clothes I'd laid for today. I put on a little make up, knowing that the school would have the same restrictions on make up that my school did, but not using any would look a little suspect. I gave myself one last check in the mirror, gave Craig a quick peck on the cheek and dashed downstairs. As I rounded the corner in the hallway I collided with Marie. What the hell was she doing out of bed! What now!

"Really sorry, I'm really late." I gabbled as I pushed past her, "Sorry!" I called as I shot out of the door, pulling it closed behind me. I was breathing really hard and my heart was beating very fast, I took a glance back towards the door, and it was still closed, no sign of anyone at the windows, phew, that was close. I saw Hayley walking towards me, I jogged over to her.

"Sorry I'm running late, just was well you came out to meet me."

"Yeah, well, after bumping into Marie at the bottom of the stairs, I couldn't really hang about."

"What? What happened?"

"I came round the corner and bumped into her, I appologised pushed past, saying I was late and got out of there."

"You think she suspects?"

"Don't know, I'm sure she'll be asking Craig who I was, even if she didn't recognise me."

"Ah well, it doesn't really matter either way, she'll be cool with it and even if she isn't she'll keep her mouth shut."

"I hope so."

"Trust me" Hayley sounded so sure that I allowed myself to be convinced. Now that I wasn't worrying about Marie, I could worry about school again.

"You sure this is a good idea?"

"Sure it is. It'll be a blast, classes are so mixed up no-one know's who should be in what class at the moment. It'll be cool."

Again I allowed myself to be convinced. I wanted this to work, wanted it to be fun, so it was going to be fun.

We walked on to the school, blending in with the other school kids as we went along. As the bell rang for the start of school we saw Hayley's form tutor. Hayley went over and told her that she wouldn't be in registration as she was helping set up in the computer room. Hayley wasn't a geek like me, but she did like computers and had almost free access to the computer rooms. So this was a good excuse, and, she told me, Mr Matterson, the computer studies teacher, would be glad of help. We went in to the main part of the school

, into the computer rooms and got all the machines turned on and set up for the first lesson. Then we had five mintues to chat before the everyone else arrived and the lesson started.

Hayley told me that she'd forgotten about registration, I'd be able to pass easily among the confusion in the classes but the registration groups hadn't been changed, so I'd stand out. I was impressed that she'd been able to come up with such a good plan at short notice. We chatted a bit more about how I was feeling and I told her that things between Craig and I were developing and that I was confused about what I was doing.

"How do you mean?"

"Well, when I started doing this it was all sexual, I still get a charge out of dressing up, but there's more to it now. The more I do it, the more right it feels, the more it feels as though this is how I'm supposed to be. I don't really know what to think or do."

With that people started to pour into the room and take seats all around us. "Don't worry about it, things will work out, we'll talk more later." She whispered to me. Very quickly the room was full of teenagers, laughing, talking and messing about.

Mr Matterson came in a few mintues later looking stressed and harrased. He looked surprised to see all the machines turned on, and looked at Hayley and raised an eyebrow. She nodded and he smiled in return and mouthed "thanks". Then he moved to the front of the room and began the lesson. It was very interesting, very different to the things I'd been doing at my school, but working on the same principles so I was able to keep up.

After no time at all the bell rang and we quickly packed up our things and set off to our next class. As we walked through the halls Hayley asked how I was doing, it took me a moment to work out what she ment. Then I remembered what I was doing, the realisation that I, a boy, was here, in her school dressed as a girl hit me. It had felt so natural, walking about in a skirt, dressed as I felt I should be dressed, talking to the other girls, having boys look at me, sizing me up. This felt so natural, I wasn't looking forward to going back to being a boy. Anyway, I pushed the feelings away and we went on to the next class. This was much like before. I felt good, like I belonged, chatting to the other girls when the teacher wasn't looking, sneaking glances at the cute boys.

The day continued on like this and we passed an uneventful lunch time chatting away with other girls, who thought I was a friend of Hayley's who was bunking off school and coming here for a laugh. They also thought I was a girl.

Towards the end of lunch break Hayley led me back into the school "We need to miss afternoon registration too, come with me." She led me up to the staff room, motioning me to wait a little way up the coridoor, she knocked on the door and had a word with her form tutor. Her excuse this time was that she was going to help set the gym up for gymnastics practice later. So off to the gym we went. I hesitated a little as she lead me into the girls changing room "Come on, it's empty" she encouraged with a little giggle.

It only took a couple of minutes to get everything set up, we heard the bell ring as we set out the last piece of equipment. This meant we had 15 mintues before the bell rang for the first lesson after lunch and we'd move on to our class room. We were sat chatting when we heard the door open and a male voice "Who's that? What are you doing in there? Come out now."

Hayley went out, and explained what we'd been doing. He was the boys gym teacher and wasn't happy that we hadn't gone back to our form rooms when we'd finished. He called for me to come out as well.

"Well well." He said, with a big smile. "I haven't seen you around before, and I'd remember you." Hayley was looking very nervous now.

I tried the story Hayley had come up with.

"Rubbish. I know every girl in the school, intimately. And I've not seen you before. Come with me."

I followed him back into his office which was just off the boys changing room. Hayley was stood behind me, looking very worried. "Now, you've already lied to me once. Tell me the truth."

Hayley stepped forward and told him that I was bunking off my school to come here for fun. He didn't look convinced. "There's something about you, something not quite right. You see, I know girls, like I said I know every girl in this school intimately. And there's something about you that doesn't ring quite true."

He stepped forward and, very quickly, thrust his hand up under my skirt and grbbed my cock and balls. "Ah ha! Of course, I should have realised sooner. Well, this is interesting. Now I'm going to get to know you just as well as I know all the other girls, as well as I know Hayley. You remembe,r Hayley?" He asked, looking over to her now.

"Yes sir." She replied, blushing.

"And you liked it."

"Oh yes sir."

There was no doubting her honesty, and she was visbily turned on. I worked out what he wanted, and it turned me on. I looked him in the eyes "Suck my cock."

I knelt in front him and extracted his swolen cock from his shorts. It was huge! The biggest cock I'd ever seen, including the magazines. There was no way I could get all this in my mouth!

"Get it good and wet, 'cos you know where it's going next."

End of Part 6

  

Part 7

I was sucking away and that announcment made my eyes widen! I started making sure I got it as wet as I possibly could, and sucking hard hoping I could make him come before he wanted to fuck me. Not that I didn't want it, but it was so big, there was no way that was going to fit up my arse.

"Oh god, yeah. That's good. Right, you can stop now. Stand up and bend over the bench."

Oh shit.

I heard him rummage in the desk draw, then a cold sensation on my arse, quickly followed by two fingers. Thank god, he was lubing me up. Three finger quickly followed, then a fourth. This was streching me, and it was rather painful, but I was really turned on by it. I wanted to be fucked and I wanted to come, but I was scared. Very quickly and with no messing about, I felt his cock at my arsehole, pushing.

I relaxed as much as I could, I closed my eyes and concentrated on taking the mammoth cock up inside me. The head poped inside quickly, and it hurt, lots. His hands came round and started to play with my nipples, that distracted me somewhat from the pain and it wasn't long before I was moaning at the sensations. Then he started to push in, again quick and hard. It hurt. There was a lot of pain. But before long I was enjoying it, my arse had accomadated that monster cock, and it was fucking in and out of my arse. It felt fantastic, I was streched so wide open I could feel every vein on his cock as it plowed it's way in and out of me. I was being used so thoroughly, he'd told me what to do, and I'd done it. I followed his instruction, he was in charge and he wanted to fuck me. So fuck me he did!

I was lost now, I could feel his cock going in and out, his hands on my nipples, his pubes when he was all the way in me. I couldn't focus on what was going on. I was in sensory overload. The thrusts sped up, making me squeal. I was breathing hard now, close to the edge. I felt his cock swell right up inside me and begin to sput, then I could feel a mouth over my cock, and that was it, I cried out, moaned, shook and came. And I came hard. I could still feel his cock twiching in my arse as I spurted a few more dribbles into someone's mouth.

As I began to return to normal, Hayley stood up next to me, so it had been her mouth I'd felt. The cock was unceremoniously removed from my arse. I heard him grunt behind me and his fly being zipped up. "You've got about 2 minuted before the next class starts, so I suggest you get out of here." And with that he left the office and walked through to the boys changing rooms.

"You ok?"

Catching my breath, I noded "Yeah, sore, but good."

"Ok, we need to get going." She rummaged in her bag, coming out with a sanitary napkin. "Here, you'd better use this or you'll be leaving a wet patch on the seats." She put the napkin in my panties and pulled them up.

We walked back through the girls changing room and out into the corridor. "How come you sucked me?"

"He told me to, said he didn't want your come on the floor."

"Oh, I see. What was that he was saying about knowing all the girls intimately?"

She blushed "Well, he's right. He fucks every girl in the school at least once, some more than others." Seeing the look on my face, she decided she'd better give me the full story. "He usualy waits untill they're about 14, then he'll select one to go in his office and fuck them. He's not usualy like he was today. Mostly he takes his time, usualy about an hour each. The girls realy enjoy it and it's a kind of rite of passage. Sometimes he'll pick out one of the younger girls, but not often. He fucked me last year, I was a virgin and he spent ages touching me, licking me, fingering me and getting me hot and wet. When he was ready to fuck me he kept playing with my clit and nipples while he put it in, really slowly. I lost cout of the number of times I came before he was even in me. Then he fucked me really slowly and built up to a nice hard screw. I nearly screamed the palce down! I went back into the changing rooms and the other girls were changing back into their uniforms as the lesson was over, and I got a round of applause. The other girls hugged me, gave me a towel to keep from leaving a wet spot, and we carried on with the rest of the day as normal.

"Wow. Does he ever fuck anyone who doesn't want to be fucked?"

"No. He's never forced anyone. As far as I know, no-one has ever said no, but I can't imagine he'd do anything if they did. You know I shave my pussy, well, that's kind of a badge. All the girls keep themselves shaved after he's fucked them, and you if you do it before hand, the other girls will give you hell till it grows back. I've heard some rumours about him and the boys football team, but nothing substantiated."

We walked to the next lesson, double maths, and sat down. Once again it was woderful, I felt so natural, so right. I was being a schoolgirl, I WAS a schoolgirl. Everything felt just as it should, well, except for my sore arsehole, that is!

After school we walked back to Craig's house, with Hayley going in first to make sure the coast was clear. After she'd come back to indicate it was ok, I went in and went up to Craig's room. I rang my mum and told her everything was ok, and that I'd see her the following night, she told me to enjoy myself - I hardly needed the encouragement!

Hayley had to head off home, so I gave her a kiss on the cheek and a hug, thanking her for taking me in today. Craig had got back before me and was waiting patiently for me, I told him all about my day. He looked quite shocked when I told him about what happened in the gym teachers office. But mostly he was kind and supportive when I told him how much I'd enjoyed myself, how I felt more comfortable in school as a schoolgirl not a schoolboy.

"I'm all confused. This was all just a sex thing before, I'd get dressed up, get so turned on and wank myself silly. Then I'd get changed again and try not to think about it. I'd spend ages online talking to people in chatrooms getting help and ideas, so that I could look as good as possible when I dressed. Then last weekend I came here, had lots of sex, spent the weekend as a girl, now I'm going to school as a girl and trying to work out how I can stay like this!"

Craig looked at me with piercing blue eyes, "Do you really mean that? About staying like this, I mean."

I hadn't really realised I'd said that, so it shook me for a minute. I'd expressed the desire I'd been trying not to think about. I lowered my head and softly said "Yes."

Craig moved over and took me in his arms, the emotion had got a bit much for me and I was drained. He took off my shoes and got me into the bed, pulling the duvet over me and telling me I should sleep for a while.

I slept for a while, with all sorts of dreams, which felt on waking. As I woke up I was confused and disorentated, there was a face peering at me. "Oh hi Maire, what are you doing in here?" I said as I sat up.

She looked shocked. Shit. Before she could only see my head poking out above the duvet, she knew I was staying the night, and she knew who I was as we'd met several times. So there she was looking at Matt as he slept. Then I woke up, said hi and revealed what I was wearing. The same things she'd see a girl flee the house in this morning. She'd put two and two together, and got the right answer.

"Matt? What the fuck is going on? Why are you dressed like that? Why are you..."

"Um, ok. Hang on. Let me wake up properly, and I'll tell you everything." So she sat down on the end of the bed and I told her my tale. She was ok about me borrowing her clothes without asking, even though I had fucked several people whilst wearing them. She followed my story right the way up to the end, when I told her that I wanted to stay like this, I wanted to dress and live as a girl full time.

"Well, that's not going to be easy. But I'm sure it can be done. How do you think your parents would react?"

"My dad would react the same way he always has, with his fists. Mum? I don't know. I suspect she'd just stop talking to me, pretend I didn't exist."

"Hum, so no parental support then. Let me think about it. Don't say anything to anyone yet, I'll let you know if I come up with anything." With that she lent over and gave me a big hug and told me everthing would work out.

I believed her. Well, part of me did, enough of me to make me feel better.

Craig came in then, "She knows then?"

"Yeah, she's cool with it."

"Phew, I didn't fancy the idea of trying to explain it to my parents."

"Nor me. Anyway, I suppose I should get changed." I gathered my bag with my stuff in and headed off to the bathroom. I decided to take a shower, I was soaping my self up, running my hands over my nipples - that got me rather worked up. I ran my hand back between my legs, washing my arsehole, my poor, sore arsehole. Despite it being so sore, it wasn't long before my finger started to push gently inside. Before I knew it, I was finger fucking my arse, thinking about that massive cock. I was imagining what would have happened if he hadn't come before the next class came in, would they all have stood there and watched? Would some of the get their cocks out, would they realise that it wasn't a girl being fucked, but a guy taking up the arse? I was visulising all these guys standing around watching some of them wanking, one of them feeding his cock into my mouth, whilst I was being pounded by this huge cock. Ohh! All of a sudded I was coming, and coming good! Shaking knees and trembling hands. I lent against the side of the shower cubicle to recover my breath. Having returned to normal, I finished washing off, making sure I got rid of all sign of make up.

I dried off and got dressed in a pair of jeans and a T shirt. I pulled my hair back as usual and went back to Craig's room.

"God!" Craig exclaimed.

"What?"

"Well, do realise just how much like a girl you look, even dressed like that?"

"You think?"

"Yeah, I mean you're a bit flat chested, but you could easily be mistaken for a girl. When you wear a bra it gives you a bit more bluge, but you just look like you haven't got breasts yet. Half the girls in our year haven't got more than small bumps yet. The clothes you're wearing could be either male or female, you've got long hair and very soft face. I can't believe I didn't notice before. You are one sexy girl, no matter how you're dressed."

I was on the verge of tears now, not sure why, I liked what he was saying, but I was a boy and I had to live as a boy - didn't I? Anyway, I decided that there was no point thinking about it now. I should just put it to one side and get on with things for now.

We sat and played on the computer for a while, then watched some TV. It wasn't long until Craig's parents told us it was time for bed. We both stood and got undressed, Craig was watching me get undressed, and as he removed his boxers I could see he had a tremendous hard on.

"Oh, and Marie left this for you, while you were in the shower." He said, lifing a lacy black babydoll nightgown from the side of the bed." I removed the last of my clothes, and took the panties that he held in his other hand, tucked myself back and pulled up the panties, then I slipped into the babydoll. I let my hair out from it's band, and shook my head. Then I took hold of Craig's cock and knelt.

I was back where I'd started, dressed in his sisters clothes, sucking his cock. It felt so right. There was less of the nervous excitment I'd felt the first time, more a feeling of serentity, like this was what I was supposed to be doing, what I should do, like I was doing what came naturally. I went to work, I ran my hands over his balls, my fingernails gently scratching his sack, my tongue licking and squeezing his cock, flicking at the end of his cock, I took it all the way in, into my throat, I closed my mouth over the tip while I wanked the shaft, I hummed on to his cock, the vibrations sending him mad. I was working my head up and down like crazy when he started to moan, then spurt into my mouth. I had my reward, a mouth full of lovely come. But I wanted a better reward than that, I wanted an arse full of lovely come! And I was going to get it.

End of Part Seven

  

Part 8

I'd got my mouthful, now I wanted my arsefull!

I stood up, slowly, trailing my hands along Craig's body, cupping his balls. I lent forward and kissed him, a hot passionate kiss, whilst I continued to play with his balls. I ran my hands over his chest, his taught biceps, his trim waist. His cock rose again rapidly and I began to wank it, his colour was rising and his breath getting faster.

I stepped back, and picked up the lube, using my best little girl voice, I asked "Will you fuck me now, please?"

"My little girl wants to be fucked does she?"

"Oh yes please. I want it sooo much." I turned to the bed and wiggled my arse at him.

He wasted no time and he pulled my panties to one side, quickly lubed me up, then penetrated me. "Is this what the little girl wanted? A big hard cock in her?"

"Oh, yes! I want this, I want your big hard cock in me. I want you to fuck me." The dirty talking was turning me on, and Craig was fucking me harder and faster. "I want you to fuck me into the middle of next week, I want you to come so hard it comes out of my mouth. Drive it in me, fuck me hard."

And oh boy, he did fuck me hard. He drove that big cock into me so hard that I thought I'd be forced into the bed, but his strong arms held me still. His hands were clamped on my waist and I couldn't go anywhere, he was pistoning inside me and all I could do was take it. I was moaning, crying out with pleasure, taking him in me. I could feel the shaft slide in and out, I could feel the head as he withdrew, being held in by my ring piece, I could feel my ring encircle his cock, not letting it go anywhere. I could feel his cock starting to swell as he fucked me even harder, brutal hard thrusts as he moaned, I knew he was about to come. The feelings and the knowledge of what we were doing was enough, as he came inside me, I began to spurt, pumping more of my come out. Before I knew what was happening, there was a hand at my mouth.

"Drink it"

I opened my mouth and took it in, I swallowed it just as I realised what he'd done. He'd caught my come in his hand and fed it back to me. That was so perverted it set me off again, another load of come came flying from my cock.

He pulled his cock from my arse, so I turned and took it into my mouth giving it a good clean. Then climbed into bed, Craig joined me and we curled up together for the night.

We awoke to the sound of his alarm going off. Time to get up for school. I peeled the panties off, which were now full of Craig's dried sperm, and the babydoll, standing there naked in front of Craig. He was also naked, and I could see his cock starting to rise.

"Oh no, we don't have time for that, there's only just enough time for a quick shower before school." I grabbed a towel and fled to the bathroom. I showered quickly, and let Craig into the shower when I'd finished in the bathroom. Going back to Craig's room, I got out my boy clothes and got dressed for school. I wondered what to do with the things Marie had lent me the previous night, I could hardly give them back soaked with her brother's come.

She was just walking past the door, so I called her in.

"Marie, thanks for lending me the nightwear. Um, they kinda need a wash, I can't really return them as they are."

She grinned "I didn't think they'd stay clean for long. Doesn't matter, didn't Craig tell you? It wasn't a loan, they're yours, for keeps. Anyway, I gotta run. Speak to you in school."

That was great. I had my own nightdress and panties, although they did need a wash. I decided I'd put them in a plastic bag and push them to the bottom of my schoolbag, along with the other things I'd worn yesterday.

Craig was finished with the shower, so he got dressed and we set out to school. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I'd enjoyed myself over the last few days, and how wrong it felt pretending to be a schoolboy. That was a bit of a shocker, that I was now thinking I was pretending to be a schoolboy, I was a schoolboy, but I felt more like a schoolgirl pretending to be a schoolboy. So how was I going to manage this?

Craig and I walked to school, I could feel the rough material of my trousers rubbing on my soft hairless legs, the thick coarse material of my shirt on my soft delicate chest. I felt so wrong, so displaced. We got to school and I spent the whole day in some kind of daze, I couldn't concentrate on what I was doing, where I was or who I was. All I could think about was the fact that I didn't want to be here. I wanted to be where I was yesterday, I wanted to be who I was yesterday. I managed to get through the day, with the help of my friends who kept an eye on me and made sure I was where I was supposed to be.

Finally I got home, and quickly washed all the things that I'd managed to get dirty over the past couple of days. I sat thinking, trying to work out what I could do. I knew there was no way I could tell my parents, my Dad would beat me again and my Mum would just ignore what I said and keep such a close eye on me I wouldn't be able to do anything. I thought there must be some way that I could go to Hayley's school, but how could I do that as a girl? Then it hit me, if Hayley would let me stay in her spare room, then I could go to her school. There must be some way that I could get in as a girl. I logged on to the computer and started and IM conversation with her, and asked what she thought of the idea.

"It's a fantastic idea! I'm sure Mum will go for it. I know she wished she had another girl and it'll keep me out of her hair. It won't be a problem. What about your parents?"

"I haven't worked that out yet. There must be some way of doing this, not sure how yet."

"Well, just let me know when you've spoken to them and I'll ask my Mum."

So with that settled, I signed out of the computer and got thinking. Eventually I worked it out. If I told Mum and Dad that Hayley's school had a top science and maths programme they'd be sure to let me move schools. Getting them to let me stay with Hayley might be more difficult, but if I told them the programme meant lots of staying late after school and that Hayley was in the programme so we needed to study together, maybe that would work.

I shot downstairs and gave the house a good clean, to put them in a good mood when they got back from work. I waited nervously for ages, eventually they got back and I cooked for them. After we'd eaten I brought up the subject and explained everything to them. My Dad just grunted and turned back to the tv, my Mom said that it was fine with her as long as Hayley's Mum agreed.

Wow! Fantastic, all I needed now was Hayley's Mum to agree and to get the school to register me as a girl. The first bit I was sure wouldn't be a problem, the second, well, maybe a chat with the games teacher would help.

End of Part Eight

 

Part 9

I went back upstairs and logged on to the computer, and got Hayely on IM. I told her that my parents had agreed to me staying with her, now we just had to get her Mum to agree.

"There is one thing though. Are we going to tell her the truth about me? I don't like the idea of lying to her."

"IT's been bothering me, too. I think we should introduce you as Claire, then explain things. She's bound to find out somehow, and it could all get a bit messy if we're not up front."

"Sounds ok to me. If you ask if I can stay, then if she says yes, I'll come back to your place after school and you can introduce me and we'll explain things."

Hayley dissapeared for a while, the popped back on with a "YES!!" I was thrilled, and we made plans to meet tomorrow after school to go back to her place.

I called down to my parents that I was tired and going to go to bed, all that nervous energy had left me now and I was exhausted. I took out the babydoll and panties that Marie had given me, and slipped into them. I noticed that I was in need of a shave again, just a very light stubble on my legs. I decided to leave that until tomorrow. I climbed into bed, and luxuriated in the feeling of the nighgown and panties, they were so soft and smooth on my skin. I started to think about what I had been doing with Craig last night, and I started to get honry. I stroked my nipples through the nightgown, flicked and pinched them, my cock was straining at my panties so I let it free.

I really wanted something inside me, so I reached over to my beside draw and got out my dildo and some lube. I quickly lubed myslef and pushed the dildo into my arse. God that felt good, I loved this feeling. I was just wishing that Craig could be attached to it! My mind raced, I was thinking about what the future could hold. I had to go and see Hayley's mum tomorrow, then if she said yes, I had to see what I could do about getting into her school. I continued to fuck myself with the dildo, playing with my nipples, dreaming that they were pert firm tits. I could feel it building within me, I was thinking about Craig pumping into me, his hands clamped firmly about my waist, his cock plowing into me. Fucking me, using me, making me his, the feeling of his cock swelling inside me, the senesation of him shooting inside me. And I came, hard, shooting my come far into the air.

Slowly I came back to myself and cleaned up. I got up and sorted out what I was going to wear to meet Hayley's mum. I decided on a school uniform, I could just make it look like I'd come from my school. That was probably best. Decision made, I hid the uniform in the bottom of my bag and went off to bed.

My dreams raced through me, some were good; going to my new school and being accepted as a girl; others not so good, me being descovered in girls clothes and being beaten up. But morning came with my last dream of being vigorously fucked by Craig. I woke with a raging hard on. I decided to wear a pair of panties under my school trousers, I'd wanted to for a long time, but I'd never had the nerve before, but this time I was going to. I chose a pair of white frilly lacy thong panties and drew them up my legs, they snugly held my hard cock, the material feeling wonderful. I pulled the rest of my clothes on, wishing I dared to wear the matching bra underneath. Not this time, maybe another time. I grabbed my bag and shot out the door to school.

School was just school, same as ever, I was anxiously waiting for the end of the day, so that we could go and talk to Hayley's mum. I was also really turned on by the panties I was wearing. I could feel them caressing me as I walked, I kept stiring and stiffening. I could feel my cock leaking into them, I really wanted sex. At lunch time I passed Craig in the hallway, I grabbed his arm, "I need you to fuck me, now!"

His eyebrows shot up, and we walked quickly toward the toilets. I pulled him into the cublic behind me and kissed him, I frantically pulled his trousers down. "I don't have any lube, so I'll get your cock good and wet." I said before I swallowed his cock in one go. In a matter of minutes he was panting and pumping into me, "I want you to come in my arse." I droped my trousers and bent over.

"oh, nice panties," he said, before squating behind be and licking my arsehole, working his tongue into me. "Need to make sure you're properly wet." I was moaning and panting as he spread my buttocks and pushed his cock into me. He fucked me hard and fast, ploughing me open, pumping in and out. It must have been only a couple of minute before I started to come, spraying come all over the toilet, then he moaned pumped harder and came inside me.

We cleaned up, and left the toliets seperately. I went on with the rest of the day, with the happy feeling of having just been fucked. It took an age to get to the end of the day. I wanted more cock, and I was desparate to talk to Hayley's mum.

Eventually we got to the end of school and I was walking to meet Hayley, when Marie called my name. I turned and waited for her to catch up with me.

"Hey, I though I was going to miss you."

"Hi, thanks again for," I paused, to check if there was anyone within earshot "the presents."

"Oh, no problem, I hope you like them. Listen, I can't stop, but I've got something else for you."

"Really? What?"

"Birth control pills." Seeing the look on my face, she smiled. "I know you can't get pregnant, they're not for that. You're going to hit puberty full on any day now, taking the pills will give you female hormone and hold that off. If you decide you want to do this all out, then you'll have to see a doctor and get some proper pills, but this will give you a little more time to think about it."

I beamed at her, a huge big stupid grin. I didn't know what to say, I was overcome with emotion and welling up with tears. "Thank you." I managed to say.

"Don't mention it, really, if you get caught with them, don't mention where you got them from. Anyway, I really do have to run. See you tomorrow!" And she dashed off.

I carrier on walking, clutching the pills in my hand. I thought I'd better put them away somewhere safe - but first I should take one now. I swallowed a pill and then put them safely in my bag. I was approaching Hayley's house, so I ducked into an alleyway and changed. I put on my bra and blouse then dropped my trousers and slipped into my skirt. A little make up and the transformation was complete.

I walked round the corner and up to Hayley's house, she answered the door, grabbed my hand and we raced upstairs.

"Mum's not home yet, I thought she'd be back before you so it's just as well you changed. Let me look at you and check you over." She had me stand and turn round to make sure I was as good as I could be "Nope, can't see anyway of improving on that!"

"Hi Hayley!" Came the call from downstairs.

"Hi Mum, Claire's here with me, we'll be down in a bit."

So we gave her mum some time to settle in after her day at work before we went to talk with her. In the meantime we just chatted to each other, it was just like to schoolgirls chatting away. I love it, it was so much more than I ever got from talking with the guys. I knew I had to continue with this. It was time to go downstairs.

We walked into the living room, Hayley's mum was sitting on a chair reading, we sat on the sofa and Hayley said "Mum, can we talk to you?"

"Of course you can. Is there something wrong?"

"No, nothing is wrong, we just have a really big favour to ask. Claire is really unhappy at her school and wants to move to my school. She's really good at science and maths, and my school is top for that. Her parents are fine with her moving school. The only problem is that she can't really stay at home and come to my school. She'd have to live closer to my school."

"Somewhere like here?" Her mum intterupted.

"Well, yeah. Her parents say it's ok, as long as it's ok with you. So what do you think?"

"I don't have any objections, but I want to chat with Claire a bit first and I'll have to meet her parents." We hugged each other and called with joy.

Hayley's mum sent her upstairs, and came to sit with me and we had a long chat. She asked me all about how it was growing up, how I got on with my parents, what I liked in school all sorts of things. We talked for ages. "Ok, that all seems ok, I'll need to have a chat with your parents first. But it all seems of to me." I hugged her fiercly "Of course, you'll need to tell me why a boy dressed as a girl calling herself Claire wants to live with me."

I was shocked, I didn't know what to say. I just sat there stunned, eyes wide. Then I started to shake, and cry. She put her arms around me, and hugged me tight, rocking me back and forward, telling me everything was going to be ok. I took a few moments to calm myself then told her everything, well, everything except the sex. Just about how I'd been dressing for years, and how natural it felt and I couldn't continue to do this anymore. She told me not to worry, it wouldn't be a problem. She said that she would register you at the school as her neice. Then she realised, there would have to be a transfer of school records and so someone at the school would have to know about it.

"Don't worry. I can handle that side of it." I told her with a slight smirk.

We arranged that she would come over to meet my parents the next day, I'd walk round to her house after school and she would drive me home. I went upstairs and told Hayley what had happend, she ran downstairs and hugged her mum. "You're the best mum, and that solves us trying to work out how to tell you the truth about Claire. How did you work it out?"

"I didn't. There was just something that wasn't quite right, then it clicked as we were talking. I got to the end of the drive, when I remembered that I'd forgoten to get milk, so I was driving back down the road when a guy turned into the alleyway. I realised that is who was sitting in front of me. Otherwise I would never have realised it."

We went back upstairs. Hayley told me that the coach would be with the football team after school tomorrow, so I could go and talk to him about getting into school. I got changed again, back into Matt clothes and went home. I told my parents that all systems were go and that Hayley's mum was going to come round tomorrow. I went upstairs, washed my dirty underwear from last night, took a long bath. Then I went to bed and vigourously fucked my self with my dildo, thinking about my little "Chat" with the coach tomorrow. It wasn't long before I was spurting my come all over myself.

End of Part 9

  

  

  

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