Gurl of My Dreams Part 1
Gurl of My Dreams Part 1
by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
This work contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.
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Author’s note:
_A mysterious girl makes a guys masturbation fantasies come true, leading him to do things he never thought he would! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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I 'm Steve, a typical horny teen who likes to cum. Unfortunately, my sex life had been confined to jacking-off. I searched on-line porn and found most of it to be really arousing – gay, straight, trans and all sorts of kink. Any of them would help me cum. I knew these things were definitely not normal, but that didn't bother me – it was just a fantasy – I didn't actually DO any of those things. At least not until Sharon came along.
Sharon was a girl from my high school. She had recently moved in and was in several of my classes. She was really pretty and soon became part of my daily fantasies. I suppose I should have approached her and asked for a date, but I had difficulty even knowing what to say to girls, so I just fantasized about her.
Then one day Sharon approached me and asked to have lunch with me, to which I quickly agreed. I definitely liked her but had been afraid to even approach her. We met in the cafeteria and got our lunches, finding a table off to the side so we could talk without interruption.
Sharon began, "I know things about you that are very private."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I've been probing your mind and there's a lot of kinky stuff in it," she said.
"What kind of stuff?" I responded.
"I know what turns you on and what you fantasize about," she said.
"What are you," I shot back, "Some kind of mind reader?"
"Exactly," she said, "But until now I've kept it to myself."
This was pretty hard to believe, but I played along, and decided to test her by thinking of a number, but before I could ask her to guess what I was thinking, she said, "four thirty-seven".
"That's right!" I said, "How did you do that?"
"I don't know how, but I've always been able to see into other people's minds. For most of my life it was really distracting, like hundreds of voices in my head. Finally I discovered ways to shut them out, except for those I wanted to read."
"So why me?" I asked.
"I started to probe each of the boys in my classes, and found you to be the most interesting," she explained.
"So give me an example of what you found in my mind," I requested.
"You fantasize about me fairly often," she said, "Often doing pretty kinky things."
"Such as?" I asked.
"Recently you fantasized about me sitting on your face with your tongue deep in my ass," she said, "That really aroused you and made you cum."
I was astounded – that was the very fantasy I had this morning, to which I came strongly – she really did get into my head!
I was embarrassed that she knew my inner-most thoughts. "This is too weird," I said, "Why are you telling me this – why are we even talking?"
"Because I like your kinkiness, and if you will be my boyfriend, I'll make most of your fantasies come true."
"This is a lot to take in," I said, "I don't know what to believe."
"Come to my house after school, and I guarantee to make you cum," Sharon said.
I agreed and spent the rest of the afternoon thinking about Sharon, wondering what she had in mind for me.
When I arrived at Sharon's, she invited me in and took me to her bedroom. She told me to undress, but I hesitated.
"Don't go timid on me now," she said, "If you don't get naked you won't get to cum."
I blushed, but undressed, soon standing before Sharon naked, but she was still clothed. "What about you?" I asked.
"I'll show you what you need to see," she said, "A little mystery can be arousing too." She drew close to me and pressed her lips to mine as she took hold of my cock, fondling me to erection. Her tongue parted my lips and for the first time I was kissing a girl! This was all so new to me, but I knew I wanted more.
We continued to kiss as she aroused me more. "Since you like my ass, I want you to get to know it well," she said.
She walked over to her bed and knelt on the edge of it. She lifted the back of her skirt, revealing thong panties, and a pair of lovely cheeks. "Okay, show me how much you love my ass," she said.
The sight was arousing, but as I thought about it, I wasn't sure I wanted to kiss her there – after all, it wasn't exactly a clean thing to do. Sharon must have read my mind and assured me that she was "kissing clean."
I knelt on the floor next to her bed and kissed each cheek, and then licked her crack. I thought I'd cum any moment but continued to lick her. She reached back and pulled the thong strap to the side and spread her cheeks, revealing her hole. It looked so inviting I couldn't resist kissing her there, and then extending my tongue into her.
Sharon moaned with delight, so I continued for as long as I could, but my tongue got tired, and I withdrew.
"That was a good start," she said, "In time you'll get to be very good at rimming."
She told me to get on the bed and had me kneel, facing her. Then she told me to jack off for her.
"That's a really personal thing," I protested, "I've never let anyone see me do that."
"Ass kissing is personal too," she countered, "Do you want to cum or not?"
She was right, so I began to stroke. As I did, she put some lube on her fingers and slipped one in my ass. I jerked in surprise, and she said, "Just enjoy it – all men like anal – but many are just too chicken-shit to admit it."
I did find it really pleasurable as she slid her finger in and out, then slipped a second finger in and pushed them in as far as she could. Then she began to wiggle the back and forth, causing me to cum immediately. She had a small bowl nearby and caught most of my load in it.
"Do you trust me now?" Sharon asked, to which I eagerly nodded.
"Will you do anything I tell you to?" she continued, "Even if it's something you don't want to do?" I agreed – she made me feel better than I'd ever felt before, so of course I'd do what she wanted.
"Take your cum into your mouth and hold it there," she directed, but I balked. She lifted the bowl up to my lips and said, "Come on – I know you've fantasized about eating cum, so now do it!"
I opened my lips and she poured the contents into my mouth. It was strong tasting, but I held it in my mouth as ordered.
"I know many of your fantasies," she said, "And many involve cum in your mouth – you'll be able to experience those fantasies in real life."
Sharon kissed me, probing my mouth with her tongue and sharing some of my cum. She told me to swallow and get dressed. I went home, amazed at my good fortune.
The next morning I talked with Sharon, who said, "So are you ready for me to be your girlfriend?"
"Darned right!" I said, "You're the perfect girlfriend for me."
"I'd like to think that I am the girl of your dreams," she said.
Sharon led me into an empty classroom and told me to reach under her skirt. I slipped my hand underneath, planning to finger her pussy. Instead, I found a cock!
"What the ...?" I said.
"You've been fantasizing about a girl with a cock, and that's me," she said, "So I am really the girl of your dreams."
"But I'm straight," I insisted.
"Sure you are," Sharon agreed, "But you'll do what I tell you to do. After school you'll come to my place and I'll make you suck my cock."
"I don't know," I said, not quite able to comprehend all that was happening.
"That's why I'm telling you now," Sharon explained, "So you'll have all day to think about it. I'll expect you at my place after school and see you at lunch if you are up to it."
I went to class with a lot to think about. Sharon was right – I'd fantasized about sucking tgirls and found it really hot, but I never thought I'd do it. It was exciting to think about it, but I wasn't sure I could really do it.
I thought about it almost continuously through the morning, but by lunch time I decided to try to reach a compromise with Sharon.
We met for lunch and I offered, "How about if I just jack you off today, and we'll work up to sucking you off – okay?"
"I'm not offering you a choice," Sharon insisted, "You'll do what I tell you to do or we're through – you choose."
I couldn't lose Sharon – she was the perfect girl for me, so I knew I'd do what she wanted. We went to our afternoon classes.
I decided to focus more on sucking her than avoiding it. The more I did, the more arousing it became. I had to hold books in front of me when I changed classes so people would see my hard cock bulging my pants.
I arrived at Sharon's after school and she led me to her bedroom, where we both undressed. Seeing her naked made me want her all the more.
"You're going to suck my cock," Sharon assured me, but let's have a little foreplay first."
She knelt on the bed with your ass facing me. I knelt on the floor, prepared to rim her. As I spread her cheeks, she moved her knees apart, letting her balls hang down. I may thought that I was rimming a girl the last time, but now there was no doubt that I was about to kiss a guy's ass.
Sensing my hesitation, Sharon urged me on, "I'm really a girl, just with my boy parts – I'm the perfect girl for you, so don't spoil it now."
I force myself to press my lips to Sharon's ass and slip my tongue in. I rimmed her for a few minutes before she suddenly turned around and stood up, forcing her cock into my mouth. She took hold of my head and pumped in and out of my mouth, and soon flooded my mouth with her seed.
To be continued . . .
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–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)