First Time, From A Window

A white satin bra, knickers and suspender belt, all trimmed with white lace and frothing with ribbons. I couldn't believe she'd dressed that way for a barbecue, and I suddenly wondered how well I knew my friends. Were Pammi and Siu lovers? They were certainly leaning over to kiss each other, still grinding their groins against your splayed arms as their slick crimson lips skid against each other.

As I watched, Jacqui removed her underwear and stockings, handing them to Karen. Alicia, Karen's older sister, stepped forward and Karen motioned her to sit on your chest. And as you struggled beneath three girls, she began putting them on you.

I heard you protest and ask her to stop, but in a stern tone she told you if you were going to play with the girls, you had to become a girl yourself.

As you were about to argue, Alicia moved forward onto your face. She began rubbing her crotch over you, and flicked out her pleated blue skirt to hide your face.

Karen got the stockings on your feebly struggling legs and carefully pulled Jacqui's still-warm knickers over one ankle, then the other. She drew them up your form, slowing as she came to your erection. When she slid the silk over your arousal, she gently rubbed it with her palm. I heard you moan – a sound echoed by redheaded Alicia riding your face.

Karen called you a little slut, and the name triggered my first orgasm. Here was a boy slut, an easy lay. All he needed was stockings and knickers and girls could do what they wanted to him. I soaked my fingers as I clenched my teeth to stay quiet.

My mind was feverish as my fingers danced across my burning clit. A submissive boy, a smooth girlish boy, feminised and used by... well, by me! It hit me like lightning, and set off another orgasm. I was envious of the females controlling your writhing form.

I wanted to be the one sat on your face. I felt so naughty as I imagined what your nose would feel like as I dragged my hot clit across it. I wondered how your hot breath would feel against my opening as I teased you through satiny knickers. And if I was to look back...