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Dominated by Young Girls (09/10)
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The following is an original fiction work which includes in addition to
the base Fem-Dom and TV/TS themes; a wide variety of explicit sexual
conduct involving minors, teens, and later young adults, including:
B&D, WS, fist, spank, m rape, ff and f/ts sex. If you are offended by
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Quicksilver-Iota
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CHAPTER 16
'VICTORIA'S NEW LIFE'
After cleaning, painting, and furnishing her new apart-
ment, 'Victoria' moved from the rooming house to the flat
above the store. In the boxes of clothing she had to move to
the basement to clear the apartment, there were many in her
size and her wardrobe quickly quadrupled in size. The Monday
after being hired 'Victoria'/John actually started work in the
store. First Mrs. Roberts explained how the clothing was
arranged and the codes for pricing. Although every item had
a price on it, the tags were different colors and the codes
indicated the base price the owner was willing to accept or
the cost Mrs. Roberts had paid. Markups averaged around 25-
45% over base price and 'Victoria' was authorized to deal
within the "Net" sales range in order to make a sale.
However, she was reminded that her pay was dependant upon
gross sales, so the higher the volume and higher the prices,
the higher her pay.
Most of the customers who came into the store were wives
of younger faculty members who could not afford to pay full
retail for a new dress they may only wear a couple of times
per year. Others, were students who needed formal attire for
dances or sorority functions at the college. Occasionally,
John noted, young men would come in "to look around" and after
spending a few minutes in the tuxedo section, would look at
the dresses hanging on the racks or lingerie, "looking for a
gift for their Mother, Sister, or Girl Friend."
One such customer, was a blond boy about 18 years old, who
was about the same height as John/'Victoria' and very slim in
build. After making the obligatory pass through the tuxedo
and "vintage" sections he was looking at a beautiful pink
floor length satin gown with lace trim, which had been worn at
last year's prom by a student at the college. Seeing the
boy's hand tremble as he fingered the fabric, John moved over
to a position behind him. "Very nice, isn't it," she said,
and thought the boy was going to jump out of his skin with
fright. "Sorry, I scared you," she offered to the trembling
boy and gave him her best smile.
The boy quickly recovered and tried to offer an explana-
tion for being in the women's dresses area, "I...I.. was just
thinking how nice my girlfriend would look in this," he
proposed. Looking the boy over and seeing how badly he was
still shaking, John decided that this was a lie, then noticed
the bulge in his pants, which confirmed it. "Would you like
to try it on?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "I think it
will fit you pretty well," she continued then added, "You
should look very good in it." The reaction she got to these
statements was exactly what she suspected. "Could I! I mean
there's no one but us here is there?" The boy then gave her
a questioning look and she responded, "I get paid a percentage
of sales, it doesn't make any difference to me who I sell
these clothes to, just how much I sell." "By the way, my name
is 'Victoria', what's yours?" "Jim," he whispered in reply.
"Well Jim, would you like to try it on?" "Could I
really?," he said excitedly, "Sure, I think you will look cute
in it." John then guided the boy to the dressing rooms,
showed him inside, and handed him the dress.
"Try it on for fit," she suggested and headed for the
lingerie section to get some accessories. When she returned,
he had put on the dress and was standing looking at himself in
the full length mirror mounted on the wall just outside the
dressing rooms. She walked up behind the boy and gently
stroked the sleeves off of the shoulders and down onto his
arms, then looking over his shoulder into the mirror, this
sent a wave of shudders which passed through the boy's entire
body. Holding his shoulders, she leaned forward and whispered
in his ear, "It was meant to be worn off of the shoulder."
She then told him that it fit pretty well, except that it was
tight at the waist and a little "loose" at the bust. "We
can fix that," she offered and turned him to face her.
Looking at him full front, she checked the fit at various
points and then said, "Take off the dress and hang it up a
minute." The boy looked totally defeated, so she added, "just
for a minute, "Jamie", I've got to rearrange your body a
little, and held up a waist cincher and heavily padded strap-
less bra. The boy had noticed that Victoria had called him by
a girl's version of his name, and liked the sound of it.
Grinning from ear to ear, he quickly removed the dress and
hung it on a hanger in the dressing room. The boy stood
before her now wearing only his underpants, which displayed a
very large bulge for his size.
Victoria then turned him around with his back to her and
placed the waist cincher around his waist and laced up the
back pulling in his waist a good 3". This made his little
butt look considerably larger, and from the back, gave him the
appearance of a female. She then handed him the padded bra
and hooked it for him, when she saw that his hands were
shaking too badly to do it himself. "I think you should take
those boy's underthings off," she suggested, "they won't feel
right with the dress on, and they don't look nearly as pretty
as these," waiving a pair of pure silk panties under his nose.
Seeing what she had in her hand, he stripped off the
cotton jockey shorts with no hesitation, until he realized he
was now standing nude, for all intents and purposes, in front
of a beautiful girl approximately his own age, with a raging
hard-on no less. As he turned beet red, Victoria put her hand
on his bare shoulder and said, "It's OK, I grew up with two
brothers, I've seen them before, indicating his hard-on with
a flick of her eyes. I must say though, THAT is a very nice
one." Victoria then gave the boy a peck on the cheek, which
seemed to calm him down some. After having him put on the
panties as well as a garter belt, stockings, petticoats to
make the dress stand out, and a pair of matching shoes, she
again led him to the mirror. The dress now fit perfectly, and
except for his hair being too short he would make a very
pretty woman. Showing him several wigs, he picked one and
after putting it on him, Victoria was proud of her creation.
"Makeup is the only other thing you will need," she said and
smiled broadly at him.
When the boy left, he carried everything she had put on
him plus 12 extra pair of panties, 6 pair of stockings, 2 more
bras, and 2 other dresses. He also left with $680 less credit
available on his Visa credit card. "I should try that on all
of the younger one's who come in," Victoria/John thought to
himself. She did, and in only two months, sales at the store
tripled. Mrs. Roberts didn't know what was going on, but she
knew she had one heck of a sales person. It was later learned
that the word got out quickly in the Gay/TV/TS community
around the college that Mrs. Roberts had a new sales girl who
was sympathetic to them and would allow them to try clothing
on in the store if no women customers were present. By the
end of the year, the store was doing more than four times it's
previous turnover, and Mrs. Roberts was almost constantly gone
on "buying trips." Victoria was left to handle the store on
her own, and did it very well, selling almost every item at
full tag prices.
Over the two years, John wrote to Jane and let her know
what was happening in his life and also how much he missed the
girls. Jane advised him that no investigation was done at the
request of his parents, and that he was safe if he wanted to
return to his own identity. She also gave him the news of his
new younger sister Michelle, and told him how it had come
about. John felt some sympathy for his brother, but recalling
the rape, not much. Jane and Susan were now Seniors in high
school and both applied for admission and were accepted to the
college he worked beside, beginning the following Fall term.
One day during the Spring when business was slow, Mrs. Roberts
called Victoria into her office and had her set down.
"Victoria, you and I need to have a talk," Mrs. Roberts
with a solemn look started. John's mind raced with everything
he had done over the past six months trying to come up with
what he had done wrong to invoke Mrs. Roberts displeasure.
"We have done incredibly well in the year and a half you have
worked for me Victoria. But I'm and old woman, even older
than you think young lady, and I can't keep up this pace."
John/Victoria started to object, when Mrs. Roberts held up her
hand to silence the girl. "I have to get out of this business
or it will kill me, I've already talked to 10 doctors and they
all agree."
John was shocked, he had observed no indications of ill
health on the part of his employer, then his mind raced again.
"If she closes the shop I'll be out both a job and a place to
live", he thought to himself. Seeing the panic on the young
woman's face, Mrs. Roberts reached out and took her hand in
her own. "I know what you're thinking," she said, "this old
bag is going to leave me high and dry after you've busted your
pretty little behind for me for 2 and a half years." "But..-
.," Victoria tried to object. "Not so little girl," replied
the woman, "Like they said in that 'Godfather' movie, I'm
going to make you a deal you can't refuse." John relaxed at
that point and listened to the offer.
"You are too young for me to legally transfer the business
to you outright, you must be 21 in this state. So as of this
minute, you are the manager of this store and I am the
absentee owner. You will be paid 15% of gross sales with no
guaranteed salary and your apartment is now free as part of
your pay. I will have my lawyer draw up a land contract sale
for the business, with 10% of gross as the stipulated payment
per month. If I die before you pay off the contract, the
remainder of the business will be willed to you free and
clear. This guarantees me a 10% of gross income for at least
the next 10 years, if I live that long, and guarantees you the
store and a decent living in the meantime. "I don't know what
to say Mrs. Roberts," John stuttered. "Just say yes sweet-
heart, and the deal is done," she responded. "Yes, Yes, Yes!
cried Victoria/John and gave the woman a big hug. "I thought
I told you about those death grip hugs of yours...well I guess
it's alright this time. Good Luck Victoria, the business is
now yours." "With that the woman arose and walked towards the
door, OH don't forget to sent me my checks young'n," she said
with a smile as she passed through the door and out onto the
street.
John just sat in the office stunned, he couldn't believe
that he was now the manager and soon to be owner of the store.
While he sat there he looked at the books Mrs. Roberts had
left on the desk with all the financial information regarding
the store. "My God," he said to him self when his eyes rested
on the bottom of a page, the store had done over $600,000 in
gross sales during the past year. He knew they had done well,
but had no idea, it was that good. His mind did some quick
mathematics and with an average 25% markup that would make the
net income before expenses something like $150,000 per year,
deducting Mrs. Roberts $60,000 (10% of gross) he would still
be bringing in $90,000 less store and living expenses if he
could keep sales at their current level. Even after deducting
the average $40,000 operating expenses, he was left with about
$50,000 per year. "This little store in a God Damn Gold
Mine," the thought to himself.
John then looked around the rest of the office. This had
been Mrs. Roberts private domain up till now and he had never
had the nerve or interest in poking around in it. John opened
what he thought was a closet, but instead found a narrow
hallway on the other side of the door. Light was coming from
somewhere to the left, but he couldn't see the source.
Walking in, he soon found the source or sources would be more
correct. To his surprise, their were 4 glass windows which
looked into the dressing rooms of the store. From the angle
of view and height of the windows, John quickly realized that
they were the mirrors mounted on the back wall of each
dressing room. They had probably been installed to prevent
shoplifting, but John could see other applications were
possible.
This realization struck home, as he considered how many
young boys he/she had fondled in the dressing rooms and two
he/she had even given blowjobs to in order to close bigger
sales. "I wonder if she was ever back here when I was working
on one of the boys," he thought, "Well if she was I sure hope
she enjoyed herself!" Fortunately John had never stripped
completely himself in one of these rooms and had never
resorted to fucking any of the customers, so she probably
never discovered his REAL secret.
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CHAPTER 17
THE REUNION
Jane and Susan arrived in mid-August before the school
term began the following month. They had told their parents,
they needed to go early so that they could find an apartment
and part-time jobs before the rest of the students arrived and
took everything worth having. Janet, Jane's mother knew the
real story but Susan's parents didn't know, that they had
already made arrangements to share John's apartment above the
store and that he had offered them jobs as his sales staff.
Both were very excited about getting back together with John
and looked forward to their reunion.
When they walked into the store, John almost didn't
recognize his friends. Jane was now 5'9" tall, 110 lbs and
had that beautiful "willowy" look. Her breasts were a full
36" "B" cup and stood proudly from her narrow shoulders. She
was wearing a light blue and white sun dress, which showed
lots of well tanned skin on the arms, shoulders, and back and
was wearing leather 'Roman' style sandals with straps criss-
crossing her little feet. Jane's hair was very long and worn
straight with a part down the center of her head, and her hair
was pulled back from her face and held by a light blue bow
type barrette.
Susan, was 5'6" now and had blossomed into a beautiful
woman, now measuring 36-22-35, and about 120 lbs. Her pale
blonde hair was still worn long, but now only came to a couple
of inches below her shoulder line. Susan was wearing a halter
top and cut-off denim shorts, which both did nothing to hide
the fantastic body they adorned. Her hair was tied back into
a pony-tail and secured with a bright red ribbon at the back
of her head.
When the girls saw John, they squealed with glee, he was
beautiful, even more lovely than he had been when they last
saw him almost three years before. He was wearing a black
flower print, button-front, dress which was cinched at the
waist by a black leather belt with a large silver buckle. The
dress had a scoop neckline and little cap sleeves, and was cut
full below the fitted bodice and came down to mid-calf length.
His light brown hair, looked to be a couple of shades lighter
than when they last saw each other and was worn straight with
little bangs dropping down almost to his eyebrows, which were
now plucked in a definite feminine arch. His hair was loose
and brushed over both shoulders and extended down to the bust-
line. With a pair of 2 1/2" black pumps on his feet, his long
legs looked great.
On recognizing each other everyone jumped for job and
rushed into a three-way hug. Kisses were exchanged every
other word and the three danced in a circle around the store.
"John decided to close the store early, and immediately locked
the door and put the "Closed" sign in the window. The three
moved to he back of the store, and John tenderly took each in
his arms and deeply kissed them, they responded full force and
enthusiastically hugged him as their tongues probed his mouth.
Susan slipped her hand under John's dress and gave his cock a
stroke and his ball a gentle squeeze.
Just then, Jamie stepped out of one of the dressing rooms,
wearing a white cotton summer dress with a peasant top and
stood wide eyed as he looked at the beautiful blond with her
hand in 'Victoria's' crotch. As soon as they saw him, John
and Susan broke off their cinch and Susan removed her hand.
"Uh...Ex...Excuse me," Jamie uttered and both Susan and John
turned beet red in embarrassment at being caught. "I...I
didn't mean to intrude..." Jamie muttered. "It's OK, Jamie,"
John offered, wondering how much the boy had seen. "Come over
here and meet my two best friends," said 'Victoria'/John and
offered a smile of friendship to the lad.
"This is Susan and that is Jane, we grew up together back
home," John said, "And this pretty young lady, is Jamie,
girls; one of my best customers." Both girls responded with
"Hello, nice to meet you," type greetings and looked over the
boy wearing the nice white dress.
They knew it was a boy, because his hair was a little
short, he wore no makeup, and had on a pair of high-top tennis
shoes on his feet. "Susan and Jane will be working here from
now on Jamie, so everyone might at well get acquainted."
Jamie, who had been used to having Victoria see him in a dress
now realized what he was wearing and became embarrassed.
"I...I...don't normally dress this way," he said softly, and
seeing his embarrassment, Jane immediately replied. "But, why
not Jamie, it looks very good on you; I think I'd change the
shoes though." Jamie looked down at his feet and started to
laugh, which was quickly joined in by the others. Jane walked
over and gave the boy a hug and suddenly everyone relaxed, all
the tension that had been in the air now gone. "We're closed
for the rest of the day Jamie, but if you want it, I'll ring
up that dress for you." "Please, Victoria," the boy almost
whispered and went back into the dressing room to change back
into his boy clothes.
While changing, Jamie's mind was racing, "Is Victoria a
lesbian?" he thought to himself as he stripped. "I've never
seen her out with either women or men, come to think of it,
just here at the store." "No she can't be, she's too nice to
me to be one of those man hating bitches; but I did see that
other girl's hand under her dress at crotch level...No can't
be..." "You about ready Jamie?" Victoria called to him. "Yes
Victoria, I'll be out in a minute," he replied. "No rush, I'm
just impatient since my friends are here," came the response.
Jamie quickly pulled on his shirt and stepped through the
curtain which enclosed the dressing room. Victoria took the
dress from him and walked with it to the counter where she
rang up the sale and processed his charge slip. "Thank you
Jamie," she beamed as she handed him the bag, then escorted
him to the door with her hand on his back. Letting him out,
she again locked the door and returned to where Susan and Jane
were standing. "That was close!" Victoria/John said, "Look
you two, NO ONE in this town knows I'm anything other than
what I appear to be."
"A gorgeous young piece of ass," Jane chimed in before John
could continue. "Be that as it may," Victoria/John continued,
"NO ONE knows my real sex and we have to keep it that way...at
least until I pay off this store!"
"The old woman I'm buying it from thinks I'm a woman, and
if she found out differently, it could blow the whole deal."
Looking at Susan, "So, YOU, little SEX POT, keep your hands
out from under my dress in the store, got it!" "Yes John,"
Susan replied as if hurt, then looked up with a smile and
said, "but how about upstairs?" "And another thing, DON'T
CALL ME JOHN outside the apartment, you never know who might
hear it. Then grinning John replied, "Upstairs, sugar pants,
you can put you cute little hands wherever you want." This
brought chuckles and laughter from all three and the three-way
hug was re-established. "Let's get you two moved in," John
said and all immediately headed for the car and the girls be-
longings. Everyone felt happy after their long separation and
looked forward to four years of fun together.
The apartment consisted of four rooms, a living/dining
room, bathroom, kitchen and bedroom. The bedroom had one
entire wall dedicated to closet space, 2/3 of which now stood
empty. The bed was a 'California King Size' 6' by 7' in
dimensions. "Big enough for all of us," Susan observed, "That
was the idea," John replied with a grin. Two additional
dressers had been moved into the room and now stood empty
beside the one containing John's things.
"There are two more storage rooms up here," John said
pointing to the adjacent wall, "I'm going to have them remod-
eled to give us more space." Jane hooked her arm through
John's and leaned into him, then said, "This looks fine to me,
VERY COZY!" "That's OK for you and me, Jane, your mother
knows more about us than anyone else in the world. But, if
Susan's parents visit they would probably feel more comfort-
able with three bedrooms; even if we never use them except
during their visit." The girls could see the logic in his
statement and agreed to have separate bedrooms, with the
condition that they were only to be used to store clothes and
display to Susan's parents or other visitors.
Susan turned to Jane and said "I'm hot from the drive out
here, let's take a shower or bath or whatever this place has."
"You're just HOT in the CROTCH," responded Jane, "but it
sounds good to me." No vote was taken and none was needed,
Susan immediately dropped her halter top displaying her
luscious breasts to John's view, then in a single motion
stripped off the shorts and her panties. "You Like?" she
grinned, "You bet!" John replied. Jane slowly undressed as
did John, each savoring the other's bodies as piece by piece
more flesh came into view. When Jane removed her panties,
John almost came on the spot. He had known about the opera-
tions but had never seen Jane nude since she had them done.
He knelt before her and placed his face against her tummy
and held her hips to him, then slowly dropped his gaze
downward until he was looking at her pussy at point blank
range. "It's wonderful," he murmured as he gently parted her
lips with his fingers and stroked her clit. Jane just stood
perfectly still with her head tilted back and her breasts
heaving as he probed her manufactured vagina. "Enough of
that!" Susan said as she playfully slapped John on the top of
the head, "We've got all night for you to explore Jane's
pussy, but the shower is running and the water will eventually
get cold." "Yes Mistress Susan," John replied, and Jane then
did the same. "And don't you forget it!" Susan said then
giggled and drug each by an arm into the bathroom.
All three got into the shower and little Susan took
command, "Me first," she directed and both John and Jane went
to work soaping every part of her body, then stroked her as
she rinsed off the soap suds. The girls then did John and
spent considerable time on his breasts and groin, Susan snuck
a finger up his ass and gently probed in and out as John just
relaxed and luxuriated in the feel of the hands on his half-
man, half-woman body.
John had not had any sex for almost 3 years following the
rape, other than jerking off by himself. His fear of discov-
ery and the potential for another rape, made him afraid of all
sexual contact. Now, however, he was in the hands of two
women who loved him and for the first time since leaving home
after that terrible night, he relaxed. When he came from
their incessant stroking of his cock, his entire body con-
vulsed and released all the tension it had held over the long
years.
It was now Jane's turn and she stood still as John and
Susan gently caressed her long willowy body with loving care.
John worked her breasts until her nipples were swollen like
rockets, then gently probed her womanhood with his fingers as
he kissed her elegant neck. "Jane, I can't get over how
beautiful you are," he whispered and before she could answer,
Susan said, "Jane has a surprise for you John....She's still
a virgin, she's been saving herself just for you, wouldn't let
any boys near her sweet little snatch." Then with a giggle,
"She sent a lot of them packing with blue balls, I'm here to
tell you, but none of them scored." "Is that true?", John
murmured to Jane, "Yes," her voice raspy replied, "I wanted it
to be you." John gathered the tall beauty into his arms and
planted a soul-wrenching kiss on her mouth, which did not
break off for several minutes, until Susan cracked him on the
ass with a playful slap.
All three quickly rinsed off, then after the fastest and
most minimal of drying ran in to the bedroom and dove onto the
giant bed. Then next seven hours were spent in the most
varied and passionate lovemaking possible to imagine. After
eating Susan to a climax, John spent the next 45 minutes work-
ing over Jane's lethal body, sucking and licking every square
inch of her skin and giving her two body-racking orgasms with
his mouth. "Fuck me John," she whimpered and with Susan guid-
ing his cock into Jane's virgin orifice, John brought her to
two more orgasms before shooting his load deep into her tight
pussy. Susan, immediately licked and sucked John's sperm from
Jane's cunt and Jane whimpered and moaned through two more
climaxes as she did so, then collapsed into a fitful sleep.
Susan then switched to John's cock and sucked it back to
erection. "My turn," she giggled as she rolled him onto his
back and mounted him, impaling herself on his shaft in a
single downward thrust of her hips. Facing him, she reached
down and played with his breasts as she rode as hard as her
little body could muster, and John reciprocated by reaching up
and working her breasts, stroking her arms, shoulders, back,
and ass as she pumped herself on his cock. Susan arched her
body and froze in mid-stroke as a wave of her climax shook
through her tender body, then continued on until she felt
John's cock jerk inside her and was immediately seized by
another convulsive orgasm. Susan fell forward on top of John
and he held her gently but tightly until her breathing re-
turned to normal.
During the balance of the evening John fucked every
opening on the two girls including their asses, of which, to
his surprise, Susan's was virgin. The girls licked and sucked
each other through countless orgasms and used John's cock
every time it was able. By 10:00 all three were exhausted and
fell to sleep in each other's arms. The next day was Satur-
day, and John decided to keep the store closed until Monday,
so he put on a robe and went downstairs and hung a hand
printed sign on the door, "Closed for Inventory." "Well it's
not a TOTAL lie," he said to himself, "I'm inventorying two of
the hottest bodies ever produced."
Saturday was a continuation of Friday evening, all three
remained nude throughout the day, and the sex was constant.
It was only a question of who was eating whom, or fucking
whom, in which opening all day long. Pauses were inserted for
the intake of food and a couple of showers were thrown in to
clean up the sweat, but it was non-stop and ended only when
the three dropped from exhaustion and cuddled through the
night. Sunday morning, they had a leisure breakfast, all of
them remaining nude. As Susan sipped her coffee she asked if
there were any beaches in the area and John advised that there
was a state owned lake about 10 miles out of town which had a
swimming beach, but that he had never been there. "Well
you're going today, buck-a-roo. My tits, pussy, and ass are
sore from over use and that nice little cock needs a rest."
"But Susan, I can't go to a beach like this," holding one of
his breasts in his hand. "Of course you can, you just go as
a girl, stupid!" As John kept muttering, "But...But...," the
girls took him down the internal stairwell of the building
into the store and directly to the section where the swim
suits were located.
As the girls looked over the merchandise, John was looking
at older style one-piece suits which covered up most of the
torso. "No you don't!" declared Susan, "only old women wear
those." She then selected a two piece bikini for him which
was made of nylon/lycra spandex with a halter type top and a
bottom which would fit tight as a girdle. "This," she
declared, "will do nicely, your tits are perfect, so really
this top is too much, but the bottom will conceal your little
problem, your so worried about." She then put the top on John
and the halter formed his breasts into some very satisfying
cleavage, pushing both up and out at the same time. When he
had stepped into the bottom, Jane reached out and gently
pushed his balls back up into the internal tubes from which
they had dropped at puberty, then folded his limp cock back
between his legs as he pulled the briefs up into place. The
lycra spandex fit tight and when John looked in the mirror,
nothing was visible beyond the mound normally visible on a
woman in a swimsuit.
Susan picked a strapless bikini for herself which featured
a 'Cabana Print' design and the top was an underwired, with
molded cups, and tied in the back. The bottom was made of
nylon/lycra and had a seamed back which spread her ass cheeks
delightfully and a sliding front with a wide pale pink waist
band. When Susan had it positioned the way she wanted it,
only a two inch wide strip went down the front from the waist
band to her crotch. She was a knockout, and was very proud of
her body and not afraid to show skin. Jane picked a
traditional string bikini in a pink and grey pattern. The
little triangles of material barely covered her firm breasts
and the bottom seemed almost nonexistent. The material was
very thin and the outline of her nipples and pussy lips were
clearly visible through the suit. "This ought to get some
cocks hard," she said, then looked at the other two and
raising her hand to her face, coyly looked over her hand and
giggled. "This girl is sexier than anyone I've ever met,"
John thought to himself as the three went back upstairs.
They drove to the lake in Susan's car since John had never
replaced the one he had sold. Living above the store, he
really had no need for one up to this point. At the lake,
they found a nice sand swimming beach and spread their towels
in the middle of a good sized crowd. They received many
appreciative looks from the men and boys present and with John
laying face down, Jane began spreading suntan lotion on his
back. Her ministrations were like a massage, and soon John
turned his head towards her and whispered, "come here a
minute."
Jane leaned forward so that her ear was near his head.
"You've got me hard as a rock and this spandex is stretched to
it's limit," he whispered to her. Jane immediately rocked
back onto her heels and started laughing. Susan, was unable
to hear what had been said, so she leaned across John's body,
and Jane whispered John's problem to her. Susan fell back-
wards laughing very hard and was sprawled wide holding her
stomach trying to recover control. John just turned red from
head to toe, but it wasn't from the sun.
John's 'problem' soon took care of itself when Jane
stopped applying the lotion to his sensitive skin and after
that, he made a point of applying it himself to avoid a reoc-
currence. Laying back enjoying the sun, the three rested
their tired bodies and felt the warmth of the sun on their
skin.
"Say isn't that the guy who was in the store when we came
the other day?" Susan asked. Raising up on his elbows, John
looked in the indicated direction and replied, "Yea, that's
Jamie." "He's cute," said Susan, then whispered, "Especially
in a dress." "Not badly built either," John replied also in
a whisper, "about 7" and thick, from what I've seen," he con-
tinued. "How do you know that?" asked Jane as if jealous,
"you been cheating on us?" "No, the poor boy has a hard-on
almost every time he's in the store," he replied.
"I want him." Susan declared, "Not that I don't love you
two, but as we...hum...recently discovered, John's cock can't
handle the two of us hot women." John looked hurt, and Susan
immediately bent down to beside his head and stroking her
fingers through his hair at the temple offered an explanation.
"Oh I didn't mean to hurt you baby, I just meant that NO MAN
can handle both Jane and I at once. God hasn't created a cock
that can do that." Then kissed him on the cheek and continued
stroking his head. "OK, Susan if you want him, go get him,"
John softly said with hurt still in his voice. "I intend to
SHARE him; I don't intend to give up what we already have,
just add a little extra." She replied to both of her lovers.
Both nodded and Susan got up and walked over to Jamie's
location.
About 15 minutes later, Susan returned with Jamie follow-
ing her like a little puppy dog. Susan plopped down on her
towel and indicated the place beside her to Jamie. As he
spread his towel, his eyes slowly scanned the alluring
physiques of Victoria and Jane resting before him. "Hi
Victoria," he said with a smile on his face. "Hello Jamie, I
see Susan was successful in luring you over," Victoria/John
replied. "That's not hard," Jamie replied, "What man would
pass up a chance to be with three beautiful women on a sunlit
beach?" "Indeed," replied the woman, "Keep that up sweet
talker and your liable to have more than you can handle." "It
would be MY PLEASURE," the young man responded.
"I suppose, I should warn you Jamie, Susan is hot for your
tight little body and will rape you if you don't watch out,"
Victoria said. "I should be so lucky," Jamie answered, "I
must tell you Victoria, I always thought you were pretty, but
I had no idea how really beautiful you are until seeing you
here on the beach." "Keep that up, Sweet Cheeks, and I'll
rape you myself!" Victoria/John replied as the two girls
listening to the conversation finally lost control and broke
into laughter. "Not until after I'VE HAD HIM," Susan said to
Victoria. Jamie just smiled as these girls playfully argued
over who was going to fuck his brains out first.
About an hour later, they decided to go home, and Susan
gave Victoria her car keys and announced she was riding with
Jamie. When they got back to the store, they went inside, and
Susan guided Jamie into the store portion of the building.
Susan told Jamie she wanted him to fully dress as a woman for
their "date" that evening. Jamie was beside himself, not only
was this beautiful girl putting the make on him all the way
back to the store, now she wanted him to dress for her; HOW
COULD HE BE SO LUCKY!
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