by Lindsey Scott
When I was eighteen a neighbor, who had just moved into the neighborhood, invited me over to help him move some boxes. We went down into his basement and I helped him move a couple of boxes of books. Then we began unpacking the boxes and putting all the books on shelves. He had a lot of interesting books.
We talked about some of them and were enjoying each others company. Then I opened another box and as I was putting the books on the shelves and I realized they were all about sex. He saw me staring at the books and told me it was O.K., all boys my age were interested in sex. He invited me to look at his books and he offered to answer any of my many questions about sex. I started looking and we started talking.
I quickly became aroused and tried to hide my hard-on. As we were talking he reached over and touched me through my jeans. I jumped. He assured me that it was normal for a boy my age to become aroused while talking about sex. He said it was normal. He said if I wanted to I should just take out my cock and stroke it. I was embarrassed, so he offered to go first and produced his thick cock and stroked it. I followed suit and soon we were both enjoying looking at the pictures and openly stroking our cocks. He reached over and began stroking my cock so I could turn the pages. As I approached my climax he offered to teach me even more about sex if I wanted. I was so excited I told him he could do anything he wanted. We took of our clothes and he laid me down on the bed that was conveniently in front of the bookshelves. The next thing I knew he was shoving his cock in my face.
I was surprised by his thrusts into my mouth, but not as surprised as I was when two seconds latter his wife came around the corner and started screaming. She was hysterical. She screamed some nonsense about seducing her husband. She screamed about calling the police. She screamed about calling my parents. She screamed more nonsense. Finally she seemed to scream herself out, but then she grabbed my clothes and locked me by myself in the basement room.
Now I began screaming and crying and begging through the door for her to not call my parents. I screamed for a while and I cried for a while. After an hour, she finally came back and announced that since I had seduced her husband and sucked his cock, then I was a girl. And if I was a girl, I should be dressed as a girl and I should be punished as a girl. And if I did not do exactly what she said, she was going to call the police and my parents.
So she dressed me all in black. Panties, garter belt, fishnet stockings, padded bra, lace blouse, micro-mini, and stiletto heels. She put a blond wig on my head and made my face up with everything from eye-shadow to bright red lipstick. When she was done she gave me a mirror. I was not a bad looking girl, but I could barely walk in the heels. She produced a Polaroid camera and took a couple of pictures.
She said it was time for my punishment. She was going to spank me. She pulled up her dress, sat down on the bed, and pulled me across her bare thighs. Then she called for her husband to bring her the paddle. He walked in wearing a black outfit like mine and handed her a paddle. She told me to kiss the paddle, to beg her forgiveness for seducing her husband, and to ask to be punished as a woman for my misdeeds. I kissed the paddle and words came out of my mouth that I could not believe. I was so confused by being dressed as a women and by all the nonsense of seducing her husband who was now dressed as a sexy woman.
She pulled up my micro and pulled down my panties. The hard spanking brought me closer to reality. She worked my ass over with the paddle until I began to cry. She stopped for awhile and rubbed my sore bottom with her hands. That felt good. Then she scratched it with her long fingernails and paddled me again until I cried. Then she rubbed my bottom and put a finger in my ass. She spanked me. She played with my ass. She spanked me some more. She stroked my cock and finger fucked my ass until I came on her bare thighs.
I laid across her thighs, spent and exhausted. I was vaguely aware of her husband taking pictures. He had been taking pictures the whole time I was being punished.
She pushed me off her lap and onto the floor and started call me names: slut, evil woman, temptress, sissy, and pervert. She made me get on my knees and lick my "disgusting juices" off her leg. She told me to beg her forgiveness for seducing her husband. After licking up my cum and begging forgiveness, she again said I was a slut and was going to be punished as a woman. She stood in front of me and pulled up her dress. She told me to pull down her panties. When I did, I stared in disbelief at her giant cock. She said, "Evil women like you are going to be forced to suck cock all their lives." She made me beg to suck her cock and swallow all her cum. I opened my mouth to speak and she just shoved her cock all the way into my throat. She grabbed my head and began to viciously bruise the inside of my throat with her long, thick cock. I had enjoyed her husband sliding his cock back and forth in my mouth, but this was abuse. Still, I knew I was greatly aroused; my cock and my throat ached for relief. She held onto my ears and fucked my face. I watched my lipstick spread onto her cock. I knew her husband was taking pictures, but all I could thing about was the inevitable explosion that I knew as coming. Finally, after an eternity of face fucking, the cock in my throat exploded with cum. She screamed to swallow it all. I swallowed some, but my throat was so bruised I could barely swallow. I gagged and the cum flowed out of my mouth and dripped onto my blouse.
When she pulled her spent cock out of my mouth, she let go of my ears, and I fell to the floor. After a while I tried to get up. They both laughed at my efforts to stand on my high-heals. When I could finally stand, she fixed my face and then ordered me on to my knees. She told me to say over and over again, "I am a woman. I am a slut. I am nothing if I am not filled with cock and cum. I will suck any cock that is shoved in my face."
After I said this a few times, her husband stepped in front of me and lifted his micro-mini and presented me with his cock. She photographed me with my lipsticked mouth kissing and sucking on his hard cock. I enjoyed sucking him and when he filled my mouth with his juice, I quickly swallowed every drop.
After all of this face fucking, they finally told me jack myself off and to catch my juice in my hand. I quickly squirted my hand full of cum. Then I had to lick it all up. I thought my cum tasted better than either of theirs. Of course this was accompanied by them taking more Polaroid pictures.
I had been there for several hours and they had a small mountain of Polaroids of me dressed as a woman and sucking their cocks. They told me I could get dressed and go, but they promised to mail the photographs to my parents if I ever breathed a word of what had happened to anyone. When I left, they told me that my punishment was only beginning.