So-Called Friend        by: Jennifer Allison

 

It all started a year ago today.

I was over at my friend John's house working on a school project that we had been assigned to do together. After working on the project for an hour or so. Johnny asked a very strange question.

"Dean, have you ever been kissed by another guy?" he asked.

"No, and I really don't want to. I am not gay," I replied.

"You mean you never wondered what it would be like to kiss another guy even a little bit?"

"A little bit, yes. But I always thought you had to be gay to kiss a guy."

"Not really. Most kids our age like to experiment to see what it is like."

"You mean you have done it?"

"Yes I have, I have also gone further than kissing. I have gone to bed with another man. I have found out that I am bi-sexual. I like doing both ways."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Cause I want to kiss you, and do a lot more than just kiss."

"Why me?"

"I have noticed around school that you are someone who tries everything to see what it is like. Pot, booze and smoking. But I have also noticed that you never tried them more than once. So I thought you might like to try a little man on man. Just to see what it is like."

"What would happen if we did do this. Then you get mad at me for some reason."

"It will ruin my reputation as much as yours."

My tone of my voice must have betrayed me.

"Does this mean you want to find out. What is on the side of the sexual fence."

"Yes it does. I am little curious. On one condition if I say stop, we stop, okay?"

"Okay."

Before I could say another word John kissed me. As we sat there and kissed I opened my mouth and he slipped in his tongue. As he was doing this I started running my hands on his back. Until I felt something that wasn't suppose to be there.

After we broke our kiss. I asked, "what are you wearing?"

Opening his shirt. "My training bra and I also wearing a pair of panties. Remember when I went to my room for a few moments before we started on the project. I like wearing them when I am home."

"You don't wear them to school?"

"No, too many chances of getting caught.

"Now why don't we move over to my bedroom. So we can get down to more fun and games."

We then moved to his bedroom. Holding hands like a boyfriend and girlfriend would do in school.

 

What I noticed when I entered John's room was. It looked more like a teenage girl's room than a boy's.

 

Before I could change my mind. John was planting another wet kiss on me. As he was doing this, his hands never stopped moving. They stopped and started rubbing when they reached my crotch and butt. I couldn't help myself I started mirroring his action. All of sudden he stopped rubbing. Now he was trying to unbuckle my belt. As my pants dropped to the floor John broke our kiss.

"Look what I found. Looks like little Dean likes the idea of man to man action."

What I found when I look down was the biggest boner I ever had in my life, poking out of my boxers. I could also see some precum.

"Now that we found out what a little pervert you are. Let's get out this clothes and let the real fun begin."

I noticed that John left his bra and panties on after we stripped.

"Why didn't you take off the rest of your clothes?" I asked.

"When I do what I am going to do next I like being dressed in my bra and panties."

Without another word John was on his knees in front of me. Taking my dick in his hand he started licking it. Oh boy did it send chills up and down my spine. As I fell onto the bed, John took it into his mouth. After five minutes of immense pleasure I shouted. "I'm cumming!" Then I shot the biggest load of cum I ever shot in my life.

As I looked at John. He smiled at me showing me his cum covered teeth. He then got off his knees and kissed me again. This time he fed me some of my own cum

"So how does it taste? Little Johnny wants to give you some more if you want it."

As I fell to my knees I said. "You'll have to tell me how to do this."

"You are not quite ready yet," replied John. He then opened a drawer and pulled out a bra and a pair of panties.

"Since you want act the part of a girl. I want you to dress the part."

Without really thinking what I was doing I grabbed for the offered articles. John helped snapped the bra into place as I slipped the panties up my legs.

"Doesn't that make you feel so girlish, Deanna."

"It feels so good."

"Now on your knees my sissy slut. It is time for me to take your mouth cherry."

"Do I just put it into my mouth and start sucking?"

"No I want you to touch it and feel what another man's dick feels like."

For the first time in my life I touched another man's dick.

"Now bend over and kiss it, not once but a couple of times."

John's precum tasted a little different than mine.

"Now start licking. That's right, up and down just like a lollipop. Anytime you want to just open your mouth and put little Johnny in."

I just kept licking up and down. I even glanced over at the mirror to see a boy dressed in a bra and panties licking another boy's dick. Finally I said enough of this. I opened my mouth and took little Johnny in. When I hesitated, Johnny started moving my head back and forth.

"Come on Deanna start sucking like you mean it."

I then started moving my head back and forth all the time sucking on the long rod. Until I felt John stiffen and I knew what was coming.

"I am cumming."

I tried to drink it all, but there was so much I couldn't keep up. I wanted it all. I didn't try to feed John some of his own cum.

"So my little sissy slut bitch likes the taste of cum so much she won't share it with anybody,"

"I guess so."

 

Not realizing what I was saying I asked. "Is that all we are going to do?"

"No, I have more things planned. While we wait for little Johnny to come back. Why don't we make you look more like the girly slut you are."

"How?"

"Make-up and a wig."

Fifteen minutes later I was staring at my reflection in the vanity mirror. I couldn't believe what can be done in just so short of time.

"Now its time for the real fun to begin." As John said this he opened a jar of KY-gel.

"What's that for?" I asked.

"It is to make it easier for me to put little Johnny in your ass and fuck your brains out."

An hour ago the thought of another man fucking me would have made me sick. But I was so turned on by the thought of being fucked. I just pulled down my panties and turn around and offered my butt to John.

As John applied the KY-gel to my asshole he whispered into my ear.

"Do you want to be fucked like a girl?"

"Yes I do!"

"What do you want? Say it like you mean it "

"I WANT TO BE FUCKED LIKE A GIRL!!!"

 

"What kind of girl are you?"

"A sissy slut of a girl. Who likes to suck dick and wants a dick up her ass."

"Then get on your belly and get ready to be fucked."

Without anymore preliminary action John rammed little Johnny into me. It hurt like hell at first. But soon it turned into immense pleasure. Every time he rubbed my prostrate it caused a feeling of great pleasure to shoot through my body.

We were going at it so hot and heavy that I didn't notice the door open and see my stepmother and John's mom walk in. Before a word could be said I went into orgasmic bliss and John shot his load of cum into my butt.

"What do we have here?"

 

As I turned to look at my step-mom I tried to explain. "This isn't what it seems. We just wanted to see what man on man sex was like."

"That is not what I heard. You said you were a sissy slut of a girl who likes to suck cock and get butt fucked. Didn't you?"

"That was spur of the moment. In all the excitement."

"I always thought you were a queer Dean. Now I have my proof. After your dad sees the tape he won't stop me from sending you to a special school for boys like you."

"What do you mean?"

"It is simple. I have been after your father to make some changes in your life. With today's tape, he won't be able to say no."

"What if I say NO?"

"You won't have a choice."

I tried for the door. I was met by two very strong women.

"Just for that. You get to go home dressed as you are. Except we will let you put your panties back on."

Then my step-mom turned to John and handed him some money. "Here is the money I promised for the services rendered."

My So-Called Friend had set me up.

 

To be continued ...

 

 

 

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