Amateur Dramatics Night Ch. 01

"Hmmm, I wonder where we'll go from here?" he said as he stood up, "But I know where we need to go first; Sarah - you and I ought to get rid of all this gunge; I'm getting fed up with the smell of the make-up. Come on, up you come. You Chris, you stay there."

Obediently I remained seated as the two trouped off down the hall and then I sat quietly listening to the small sounds coming from the bedroom and by straining my ears and then by getting up and edging a little closer I heard some of the conversation...

"Yeah - be fun, wouldn't it!" said a girl's voice, "he's rather nice."

"Won't say no if he's up for it," came a young man's voice.

My ears, heart and cock all perked up as I hoped for more snippets...then a sucked-in breath...

"Ahhhhgh shit - they're bloody tight!" a young man's voice said, "These knickers; they're starting to squash me..."

"Shouldn't have let him get hard then!" the girl said with a chuckle, "Know how you feel though; its so nice to let my boobs loose at last."

"Couldn't help it," the male voice replied, "And put your tits away; I may prefer men but they're not helping at all!"

I could imagine the lad pushing his stiffening penis down inside his girly knickers and the girl shaking and rubbing her unfettered breasts to ease the pressure of the past few hours, allowing her breasts to stand proudly as they should; but then I quickly regained my seat since they seemed now to be finishing their clean-up.

And soon they returned, still causing me to shake my head in confusion.

Because now there was a beautiful lady, still dressed in gentleman's clothes but now without the confusing moustache but instead complete with generous breasts topped with equally generously protruding nipples. She'd taken her men's jacket off and now there was only a shirt between my eyes and her breasts.

And beside her was a young man, still dressed theatrically in his blouse, flared skirt and tights or stockings but somehow only a bit less feminine.

Ah - he's got no make-up on, I realised, although the woman now wore some softer and more alluring lipstick and a bit of eye shadow.

"Wow, you two look really nice!" I exclaimed, "Better than the originals, in fact. Makes me wish I could change into something else too!"

"No - you look fine as you are Chris. Look - we'd better start again," said James, laughing, "So let me introduce the real 'us'. I'm actually Paula and this young gentleman is Sam."

"Very pleased to meet you both properly," I replied, keeping in style, although my eyes just couldn't help falling to Paula's generous frontage...and she saw my gaze.

To my surprise she shook her shirt-covered breasts, which swayed alarmingly, then cupped them and ran her hands over them, causing an immediate reaction to her nipples and inside my pants.

"Feels so much better to let 'em loose," she said, winking at me, "So, are you just here for the beer or are you here to join in?"

"Wow!" I said, happily shocked, "Seriously?"

"Well, that damn play got us all worked up; I've been horny since Act One at the beginning of the week, I reckon," said Paula, "Affected us all, hasn't it Sam? And we've just got to do something about it, haven't we?"

"Bloody right and it definitely affects me seriously!" said Sam, his hand cupping his groin, "So what about you Chris, are you going to help us out?"

"I'll try, I told you I'm always horny," I replied as I leered once more at Paula's frontage, "And with all this in front of me, how else could I feel?"

I turned my smile to Sam and my glance took in a long ridge that seemed to suddenly appear over his thigh; there was no denying that he was up for it too!

But at that very moment Sam moaned and put his hand over his bulge.

"Ahhhhhhgggghhh, the damn thing's escaped," he moaned, causing me to look at his groin again.

"I've got girls' knickers on and they were so tight - but he's escaped, the bastard!" he said, grimacing, "But now the leg elastic is cutting in - I'm going to have to take them off."

But Paula now advanced on him waving a pair of scissors she'd found from somewhere nearby and as Sam stood up to run away she stopped him.

"Not going to do anything drastic! Don't take them off; lets just cut the elastic; you'll look and feel better that way," she said and very quickly she reached for his skirt.

"No - no," groaned Sam, "Not here!"

"Why ever not?" Paula replied, "No need to be shy!"

Seconds later she'd flipped his skirt up and held it out of the way and suddenly there before us was a good five or perhaps six inches of a solid erection sticking out from the leg of a pair of frilly floral knickers; his foreskin pulled hard back!

"Hey Chris - he looks quite edible!" said Paula, copping a good look, "We ought to leave him like that!"

But a few moments later she'd cut the leg elastic and Sam quickly tucked his freed erection back into his knickers, although they didn't do much of a job of hiding anything and as he stood there Paula spoke up.

"He looks quite sweet, doesn't he?" said Paula, "Come on, do a twirl for us," and Sam quickly pirouetted.

"No - hold your skirt up when you turn round," Paula insisted so Sam did so properly this time and then did the same again but much slower.

His erection showed up clearly now, the tip now almost at his waistband, his balls pulled tight up against his body. His arse was basically cute, or at least I couldn't find a better word to describe it. His backside was tight, neat and yeah, cute in his pretty knickers and I really wasn't sure whether or not to feel turned on.

But my cock had no compunctions; he just saw something that looked eminently fuckable and he was positively quivering with suppressed desire until I was brought back to earth.

"Did you like that?" asked Sam and I couldn't help but nod my head as he walked towards me, stopping less than an arm's length away.

"Do you want to have a feel then?" he asked seductively and I felt my hands almost automatically lift up until they landed on his hips.

"Yesssss - come on then, feel me!" he hissed, "Everywhere!"

Slowly I let my hands slide over his hips and down to his slender thighs below his skirt. I felt the musculature of his legs; my hands moving round to the backs under his skirt and then upwards until I was cupping his sweet little arse.

I felt the very slight change in the firmness of the muscles as I ran my hands from his thighs to his buttocks, pulling them slightly apart, squeezing and palpating his flesh as I did so and bringing forth moans of pleasure.

Ever more slowly I slid my fingers under his knickers and into his cleft and allowed them to drift softly over his arsehole, which I gently pressed as I passed by; then down between his legs until I felt the back of his balls.

Sam's whole body had tensed up as I delved into his intimate parts but he seemed to be enjoying it all thoroughly.

"Oooooooh yesssss," he breathed, "And the front, don't forget the front!"

How could I forget the front when it was right there before me! Under his skirt I guessed that his stiff penis still strained at the waistband and his balls were still tightly held against his body, but it was all hidden from view.

Then Sam lifted his skirt up and held it out of the way, his hips now pushing his penis forward, his body eager to be explored further.

I smiled happily as I brought my hands around his hips once more and now advanced on his penis. With a feather-touch I slid my fingers across his twitching abdomen, feeling the firm muscles of his groin inside the floral knickers; feeling the slight roughness of the stubble of his shaven pubic hair, before I finally touched his erection.

"Ahhhhhhh!" he sighed, his voice itself quivering, "Oh yesssss, don't stop!"

I could feel his penis throbbing under my touch as I smoothed my fingers up the length of his shaft but out of devilment I left his knob alone for now, returning instead to gently squeeze and mould his balls.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked softly, "Do you want me to carry on?"

"Oh God yes, yes," moaned Sam, "Please don't stop! Touch me, touch me!"

Paula had moved closer now and deftly she reached out and removed Sam's skirt, leaving him standing there dressed just in a thin blouse which hung to just below his waist; a pair of very delectable knickers, a pair of hold-up stockings that encased his shapely legs and a pair of low-heel shoes.

He still looked quite feminine except for the eager erection that clearly signalled his maleness.

"Come on, come on, touch me Chris - hurry up," moaned Sam, "I'll have to do it myself if you don't!"

"Oooooh, who's horny then?" I teased and I saw Paula's hand move down over Sam's behind and I guessed that she was exploring his arsehole as well.

"Shall we take his knickers off?" I asked Paula and she nodded, as did Sam.

I moved my hands away from his balls and placed them on his hips, hitching my finger tips inside his waistband. Gently I began the removal of his pretty knickers, pulling the elastic away from his very hard penis and sliding them down and down until they were around his legs. A quick shuffle and they slid to the ground on the smooth material of his stockings.

"That's better," said Paula, "Doesn't he look lovely?"

I looked Sam up and down, seeing his face reddened, probably with excitement as much as with embarrassment; seeing his pale lilac blouse; his straining penis and his sleek legs.

"Shouldn't he take his blouse off too?" I asked Paula and she agreed - but Sam had other ideas.

"No - no, not the blouse, please no," he moaned, but Paula held his arms and looked at him seriously.

"Do you want me to strip; do you want me to join you?" she asked, looking straight at Sam and Sam nodded quickly.

"Well, it's you first, then I'll follow, ok?" she said and with that she quickly unbuttoned his blouse and with my help we had it off Sam in a moment or two.

His arms immediately crossed and covered his chest.

"What's up, you're not shy are you?" I asked, "Come on, let's see all of you."

"Come on," said Paula more firmly, "Let's see your nice hairy chest!"

Sam's hands fell to his sides in defeat and both Paula and I were suddenly open-mouthed in astonishment, because before us was not a hairy expanse of masculinity but a smooth chest and a pair of small but very real breasts!

Perhaps each of them was a bit smaller than half a lemon in size and shape, with little pink nipples and just like the rest of him, they were so very, very cute.

"Wow!" both Paula and I exclaimed while Sam just looked sheepish.

"I'm taking hormones," he said simply, "I'm going to become a girl."

I was almost speechless - what the heck had I uncovered when I dropped into that street party?

But while I might have been rendered mute, my cock had other ideas and was obviously very much appreciating what was before him. He was straining and jerking in the confines of my trousers in a manner that could only be relieved by a good orgasm.

The question was - where could I cum?

And more than that, where should I continue?

Two suckable little breasts or a thrusting, urgent, equally suckable six inch uncut penis.

Or should I make my approach from behind?

Or what about Paula, should I fuck her instead?

So many options!

"You're gorgeous!" said Paula, making my mind up for me as her hands closed over Sam's breasts, her fingers already tweaking her small nipples, "I never knew...!"

"So what's with the sex change idea?" I asked as Paula continued to explore Sam's breasts.

"I was always small for my age and kids at school used to say I looked like a girl and...it just grew from there," said Sam, his eyes closing from time to time as Paula enjoyed his newly-discovered breasts, "I could get into my sister's clothes quite easily and before I knew it I felt more like a girl than a boy."

"So when you left school that's when you could do your own thing, so to speak," I continued and Sam nodded.

"Yeah, but I've wanted to be a girl for ages and it was only when I saw a therapist that I found I could get what they call gender reassignment surgery and treatment, so I went for it," he concluded.

"Well, your face certainly looks very girlish already," I said, "Sweet and playful and your shape suits a girl too."

"Oh I'm definitely playful," giggled Sam, "All over!"

"Have you had sex with a man yet?" I asked and Sam shook his head.

"Not properly, not with anybody yet; just played around a bit," he said, "But I'm hoping you might be the man to help me. You will, won't you?"

Instead of replying I zeroed in on his over-excited penis leaving him to enjoy Paula's mouth working on his budding breasts and I heard Sam gasp as I took his rod in my hand for the first time.

"Don't tease me," he whimpered, "I want to cum so badly!"

I got off the settee and knelt on the floor at Sam's feet and just seconds later his hot penis was sliding between my lips.

"Ohhhhhh, yesssss please," he moaned, his hips pushing his cock at me, "Suck me, suck me!"

His cock tasted wonderful; hot yet clean; steamy from his enforced time in those tight knickers but full of freshness; the freshness of newly oozed precum.

Busily I sucked at his penis, enjoying the way I could slide my tongue under his foreskin and around the ridge of his knob; enjoying the smoothness of his shaft as it slid between my lips and loving the way his penis seemed to be straining to unload.

I knew I'd better bring him off soon or he'd be having a very messy accident!

I pulled my mouth from his penis and looked up, only to see Sam and Paula lip-locked above me; there was no sense in thinking of asking him if he wanted me to continue!

I returned his cock to my mouth, my hand now working on his shaft in time with my tongue on his knob, working together to bring him to a climax; a climax which I knew wasn't all that far away.

Regular pulses of precum now bathed my tongue while irregular jerks and thrusts signalled that his body was almost out of control - a little more stimulation and the flood gates would open - wide!

I worked faster on his shaft and applied more suction to his knob; my tongue trying to insinuate itself into the little hole at the tip, out of which would soon, hopefully, come a flood of tasty spunk.

Sam was breathing faster and his whole body was quivering; Paula was now sucking one of his breasts and I was getting ready to receive Sam's offering.

And feeling Sam losing control, with a sudden flurry of activity I tossed him over the brink; his orgasm hitting him like a ton of bricks!

"Oh God - Oh! Oh! Ohh, ohh, ohh - fuck - yessssss!" he cried and his penis thrust deep into my mouth as his orgasm peaked.

A big warm sticky splash filled the back of my mouth; there was a few seconds wait and then another spray of cum joined it. I swallowed quickly, in time to receive a third and a fourth eruption of warm, slippery spunk, which I held in my mouth.

"Oh fuck - I needed that!" groaned Sam, his cock still pulsating and leaking gently, "Thank you Chris - you were good, really fucking good!

I slowly pulled his penis from my mouth and looked up at him. Then I opened my mouth to show him the contents before I swallowed my second load, this time being able to enjoy the youthful taste and the texture as it slid down my throat.

I returned to his cock, pushing his foreskin back as far as it would go, bringing out another small dribble of cum. I licked it from his knob and spread it around my mouth with my tongue; it felt so erotic and licentious; so exciting and arousing.

"That was lovely," I said, "Ages since I had a nice mouthful like that."

"Am I going to get a mouthful too?" asked Paula from above me and I stood up.

And there before me were her wonderful breasts; stripped of all encumbrance and standing proudly from her chest; they were magnificent!

She'd got some inspirational nipples; large and ripe without being overblown; pointing outwards from her firm, plump breasts and just made for sucking and chewing and squeezing.

I was all ready to begin my assault on them when I felt my trousers being undone and my attention moved downwards by some degrees to where Sam, who was now on his knees was at work.

"I want your cock!" said Sam as he attacked my trousers, "I need you!"

"Hey, I was here first!" said Paula, "He's mine!"

Paula quickly got down to join Sam and the pair of them began to divest me of my clothes; they took only a few moments to get my trousers and underwear off; then my shirt too until I stood there in just my shoes and socks.

But they were of no concern; that was somewhat higher up my body where my eight inch erection now stood proudly from my trimmed forest; my foreskin peeled back, my knob shiny from my precum; my balls hanging loose and ready for action.

"He's nice!" said Paula, wetting her lips hungrily, "I'm definitely going to have him first!"

Seemingly ignoring any reply from Sam she dived straight in, her hand immediately closing around my shaft as her lips closed around my knob and I sucked in a big breath as she began to stimulate me.

She felt so good on me; her lips were tight and her tongue very busy, stirring up my fire; creating sparks and flames that shot through me, igniting waves of excitement everywhere.

Her head was moving back and forwards and there was a steady succession of sucking sounds emanating from down there somewhere. Her wild auburn locks hid everything she was doing from my view; all I could see was Sam as he manipulated his renewed erection while he watched impatiently.

"Oh wow, yeahhhhh," I moaned as Paula found a sensitive bit on the underside of my crown, "Ooooh yesssss!"

"Let me - let me!" Sam cried, "I want him now!"

And with that there was a brief break in the action and then a new even tighter and hotter mouth wrapped itself around my cock; one that immediately began to work hard on me, bringing me at once close to an eruption.

"Careful - I'm getting near," I said to no avail; the mouth continuing to work hard, accompanied now by his hand sliding quickly up and down my shaft.

"Ohhhhhh nearly," I moaned, my hips jerking, "Won't be long - won't be long!"

With that there was some pushing and shoving down below and then I felt Paula's mouth on me once more; this time with even more vigour and enthusiasm. It took me a few moments to get back up to speed but soon I was on the brink once more.

"I'm going to cum Paula," I said through clenched teeth, "It's coming...almost there!"

Paula sucked even harder and then, with one last uncontrollable thrusting of my hips I let loose; gush after gush of my cum flooding into her mouth.

I heard Paula swallow and cough before another gusher shut her up. A final squirt and I was able to rest my hands on her head to indicate that I'd shot my bolt.

"Wow, you're super!" I said, panting heavily, "That might be one of the best blow jobs I've had - perhaps ever had."

I let my fingers wander through her lustrous locks and down the back of her neck before she stood up and faced me, my hands falling to her waist.

Her face glowed with satisfaction and gleamed with errant splashes of precum and spunk; there was even a small blob on her cheek which I collected and placed between her lips.

And as her lips accepted the token I just had to kiss her; my lips reaching hers just after she'd imbibed the blob, in time to taste the wild flavour.

For a few minutes our lips locked together, our tongues busily exploring our mouths; our lips sliding erotically around as we enjoyed our intimate moment, then we returned to the real world.

Sam was looking a little crestfallen but Paula was all smiles now; the cat had got her cream and she was positively purring...

But she wasn't entirely satisfied yet.