Transvestite, Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMM
Author's Note:
This is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Becoming Jane
By
Wolf
I was a young boy in the 1970s and my parents allowed me to spend my summers with my grandmother at her home near Lake Como in the New Jersey Boardwalk. I would spend a lot of time at the pinball arcade on the boardwalk. I was an innocent boy at the time, but I began to notice that there were some men that seemed to have a lot of interest in me. I could feel their eyes on me while I was playing the games. For some reason, they seemed to single me out because I was small for my age and slender platinum blond at the time. I started getting erections when I became aware that men were staring at me. I did know why it affected me that way.
I used to stay there so long that I would have to seek out a public restroom on the boardwalk to relieve myself. The first few times I used the public restrooms along the boardwalk I was embarrassed that I couldn't pee in public, so I locked myself in the stalls to pee. I hardly noticed that all of the stalls had holes in the dividing partitions, rude comments written on the walls. When I became comfortable enough to pee at the urinal troughs I didn't notice anything peculiar, except I didn't like the smell of urine and comical disinfection and the stick wet floors littered with toilet paper. It wasn't until I had visited that bathroom a couple of times.
I first noticed a man standing at the urinal with his cock out and playing with it instead of peeing. Then I noticed other men rubbing their crotches. Then I heard moaning coming from behind the metal toilet stalls.
There were a lot of restrooms on the boardwalk with as many as 20 metal-enclosed toilet stalls. One time I went into one of the empty stalls and closed the door and sat on the toilet planning on jacking off, but I noticed a sizable hole in the partition on my right. I could make out that there was a man in the stall and he had his dark pants down around his knees. He was playing with an impressive cock. He must have seen my eye through the hole and he got up and leaned against the partition as he stuck his cock through the hole.
He whispered: "Suck it, boy."
I was reluctant to do as he requested. I did study what his cock looked like. It was the first cock I had ever seen with a foreskin. It was pulled back exposing a portion of the head of his cock. It was purple and wet. There was a drop of a clear liquid that appeared at the hole.
(Learned later that it was pre-cum.)
I touched it and found that it was slippery. When I put my finger to my lips, I couldn't detect a taste. So, I licked the head and it didn't taste bad. I started sucking his cock and he came quickly. It happened so quickly that I was surprised by the warmth of his cum. I found that there was very little taste that for some reason had a slit taste of corn chips. I swallowed most of his cum. When he withdrew his cock, he thanked me.
When I emerged from the stall there were several men that made flattering comments about my looks and ability to please men. That's was what I loved about the public restrooms on the boardwalk. There were always gay men jerking off and sucking each other's cocks in the public restrooms When I would walk in the restroom and walk-up to the urinal and pill my shorts down to urinate the action would stop and every man present would stand with cock in hand staring lustfully at me. My nickname became Stardust along the boardwalk.
At one moment, I knew I had to have more. I went to one of the restrooms at lunchtime and stayed all afternoon until 10:00 PM. I didn't keep count of the number of cocks I sucked, but the number could have been between 40 or 50. I was a cute 13-year-old blonde boy by then and much sought after. After that day there was no doubt in my mind that I was a cock sucking faggot for the rest of my life. It would become a lifelong obsession.
It was at this time that I met a man in one of the restrooms and re was reluctant to engage in sex in a public location. He assured me that he had a place where we would not be arrested for performing a lewd act in public. After some discussion, I figure it would be safe to accompany him. He took me to a hotel close by and as we undressed, I was surprised to see that under his sports-coat and shirt he was wearing a sexy black bra. When he removed his trousers, he was wearing a black garter belt attached to black nylons and he was wearing sexy tight- fitting bikini panties. He smelled of expensive perfume, and his body hair was shaved completely off. Except for the six- inch-cock tucked between his legs he looked like a woman. He also had some delicate girls under things he had me put on.
Being dressed like a girl added a new thill to my sexual experience. Wearing the tight-fitting panties while the man pulled the crotch aside to suck me off was the most exciting experience to date. That was my introduction to cross- dressing.
I was to become a transvestite. Men bought me clothes age-appropriate for a girl my age. I was taught how to apply makeup properly. I studied the way women walk and talk. I became the favorite among boy-having men that thrill at having sex with cross-dressing boys.
As I approached maturity, I was well aware of the penalties associated with the contribution to the Delinquency of minors. I never wanted to be convicted and sent to jail for that. So, I vowed to never seduce a boy the way I had been. I even married a woman, but she did appreciate my fascination with boys. My current wife fully understands my preferences and supports them.
I have no sexual attraction for females whatsoever but she is happy to fuck me with her strap-on dildo while I am in drag. She enjoys looking at pictures of young boys along with me, because she knows that in the only way, I am capable of having intercourse with her. Of course, there are times when I can only relieve my desire for sex with boys is to seek out men and have sex with them while in drag. My wife even likes to watch me sucking cocks and being fucked by men with big cocks.
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