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Alone with Helen

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Alone with Helen




"It's okay. He won't bite."




"What's his name?"




"Butchy. Did you just move in here?"




"Yeah," my mom said.




The dog was a little frisky toy beagle. He was jumping all over me. I was


sitting on the front steps of the house my mom and I had just moved into in


Chicago.




"Well, I'm Helen, your neighbor. I live in that blue house over there.."




She pointed to a house just one block over.




"I'm Grace and this is my son John."




"Very nice to meet you. Butchy seems to really like you John."




"He's cute."




Butchy was cute but Helen was so beautiful it was intimidating. She looked like


a movie star, all decked out in high heels and capri pants and tight sweater


showing off her formidable bosom. I was glad I had the dog to play with, so that


I wouldn't show how nervous I was around her. I remember we made small talk for


a few minutes and I stole a few glances at her. She gave me a big, warm smile.




"You can come and visit Butchy some time. He loves attention."




"Okay. Thanks."




I liked watching her walk away. Great ass and long longs, a confident stride.


"She's really pretty."




"I'll say. Bet she's popular," my Mom said.




At fourteen years old, I was a shy kid and really didn't know anybody in the


neighborhood. Mom and I had just moved here from California. So when somebody


was that friendly to me it meant a lot. It seemed like Helen and mom became fast


friends almost immediately. I remember her being around the house a lot. She


always looked great and smelled great. She asked if I'd walk Butchy for her now


and then and of course I readily agreed. I would have done anything for her.




The first time I walked Butchy I rang her bell and she just called the dog, put


the leash on him and handed me the leash. After a fun walk for a few blocks I


returned to her house with the dog. Helen invited me in. Her house seemed so


much cooler than ours, interesting prints on the walls, snapshots of Helen at


parties with friends, attractive people. She fixed me a coke and attempted to


draw me out in conversation. We made small talk about my school and California


but I was very shy around her. She attempted to give me some




money for walking the dog but I refused it.




"What a nice young man you are!"




She ruffled my hair and I swooned inside.




Helen encouraged me to walk the dog whenever I wanted, so I started going over


to her house to walk Butchy a few times a week. One day I went over and




noticed a strange car in her driveway. She didn't answer her bell. I rang it a


few times and left. The next time I came over to walk Butchy, she came to the


door and gave me the dog on a leash.




"Sorry about the other day, John. I had some special company. " Here she rubbed


her crotch area and smiled at me. I felt strange.




"A man friend."




"Oh. I understand," I said, even though I didn't. Had she touched her genital


area on purpose? To convey some sex thing?




The more I walked her dog, and saw her visiting Mom, the more relaxed I became


around her. But still found her enthralling. I confess I jerked off a few times


thinking of her rubbing her crotch and saying "A man friend" and smiling at me.




As she invited me in more, after walking Butchy, she seemed to become more


familiar with me. Touching me a lot, my hair, my shoulders, my face. Several


times she told me "You're so pretty," which seemed odd to tell a boy.




I also noted she seemed to be in skirts a lot more when I visited. I began to


note her panties on display, I would stare at them, then she would pull her


skirt down, as if she had forgotten she was flashing her panties at me. Could


she be doing it on purpose? I was fascinated by her panties and her cunt area.




She would frequently model some new outfit for me while I was in her house.


"Your opinion is very important to me, Johnny."




One day she asked me if I liked to play cards? Sure. So we started playing gin


rummy together. It was fun, not too exciting. She treated me like an adult and I


loved that. During one of these card games I went to the bathroom in her place


and noticed a pair of her panties lying on the bathroom sink. Curious, I picked


them up and smelled them. Cunt. Helen's cunt smell was in there! I threw a rod


immediately. Then I was worried about her seeing it. Had she put the panties


here on purpose? Probably not. But still, it got me going. Thoughts of stealing


them flashed through my mind but I was afraid she would miss them.




I returned to the card game. I still had a hard on. She smiled and said nothing.


I don't think she noticed it. It was a short time later that I noted her


scratching her cunt for a long time and then she looked right at me. I must have


blushed!




"Johnny, I hope I'm not embarrassing you?"




"Oh no!"




"I feel so relaxed with you, honey. You don't mind me scratching my pussy, do


you?"




I must have turned beet red. No woman had ever said 'pussy' to me before.




Her face lit up.




"Oh, Precious! You're blushing! I'm sorry."




Here she got up from the card table and hugged me. I loved being in her arms and


smelling her feminine perfume, her soft hands caressing me. She held me tight,


playing with my hair.




"Does it upset you if I say 'pussy', Johnny?"




"Nnnoo Helen. Of course not."




"What made you blush, Precious?"




"Uh... I guess I'm not used to an adult talking that way. To me. Sorry."




"It's okay, babe. " (She hugged me tighter, rubbing my head and then my ass. Her


hand seemed to linger on my ass. I got hard. ) "I would never want to make you


uncomfortable. If I ever do, please let me know. "




"Okay, Helen."




She let me go and we resumed playing cards, as if nothing had happened. Of


course I jacked off about three times that night, thinking about it.




We seemed to get into a pattern after that. Walking Butchy for her, then playing


cards for a while before I had to go home to dinner. And every time I went into


the bathroom at her place I would see another pair of her soiled panties lying


on the sink. I would always sniff them and get hard, then jack off thinking


about it that night. Finally I stole a pair. That night alone in bed with them


pressed against my nose I had my most powerful orgasm to date.




Not long after that Mom had a big date and Helen offered to baby-sit me,


overnight, at her place. I was thrilled. It was a Saturday night. The weird


thing was, she was kind of dressed up. Like I was her date or something. Nice


pressed blouse showing her ample cleavage, a flared skirt and high heels. I was


in jeans.




We started off playing gin rummy. Helen let me drink wine and made me promise


not to tell Mom. Of course. Since I had never had any alcohol to speak of, I got


pretty buzzed right away. I was having a ball. The idea of actually staying


overnight at her place was quite exciting.




I had had a few glasses of wine and was in a great mood. I noted her scratching


her cunt a lot. Then she would leave her skirt up high on her legs and not pull


it down. For several minutes. Of course I couldn't help staring at her pretty


panty covered pussy area.




"Do you like looking at my panties, Johnny?"




I started blushing.




"Uh.."




"Tell the truth, Precious."




"Yes, Helen. I do."




She smiled.




"Good. That's only natural. To be curious about females."




"You're so beautiful!"




"Why thank you, Sexy. You're pretty hot yourself. Tonight I want to do




something wild. But you've got to promise not to tell your Mom. Okay?"




"Sure Helen. I won't tell."




"Good, babe. Let's play Strip Poker! Do you know how to play?" This was very


intimidating to me. Plus, I was wearing the panties I stole from her house!




"Um.. I've heard about it."




"It's real easy. Every time one of us loses a hand, we have to remove an article


of clothing. Okay?"




"Okay."




"Good girl!"




Did she call me a girl?




We had some more wine. She was touching me more as we played cards. My




legs, my hair.




"I'll bet you're hoping I lose," she said.




"You said it!"




We both laughed.




"And I'm hoping you lose. Can't wait to see what your little dick looks like. "


I must have turned bright red.




"Ha. Ha. It worked. Love to make you blush, honey."




Here she reached over and touched my dick through my pants. I was already hard.


Her touch was electric to me. I nearly went through the floor I was so shocked.




"Is it in here, Johnny? Oooh. Feels a little hard, Honey. Are you excited? Such


a pretty girl."




My young dick was rock hard. She was the first person to ever touch it, except


me. I was so excited. Why was she calling me a girl? "You know I think someone


took a pair of my dirty panties out of my bathroom. Isn't that weird?"




".. Yeah. I guess."




"It wasn't you, was it?"




She was staring right at me. Then she was touching my hard again. She kept


holding it.




"Well, was it?"




"Yes, Helen. I took them. I'm sorry. Please don't tell my mom!" She stood up and


hugged me tight. "Good girl. I always want you to tell the truth. And don't


worry. I'll never tell your mom anything about our special visits. That's our


secret. Now tell me what you did with them."




I was silent. It seemed so embarrassing. But I was so hot from her touching my


dick.




"It's alright, Honey. Males are fascinated by females. And vice versa. What did


you do with them. Was this little guy involved?"




She was pulling on my dick in my pants.




"Yes Helen.."




"And?"




More pulling my dick. Squeezing it.




"I smelled them in my bed. And then I jacked off thinking about your.. your


pussy."




"Did you like that smell?"




"Oh yes."




"Did you cum hard?"




"Oooh yessss."




She was sort of rubbing my dick now. In my pants.




"Good. I'm flattered. I like you jacking off to my pussy panties. And I love you


for sharing that with me, Precious. I'll be right back. " I just sat there with


a big hard in my pants. I felt numb with excitement. She returned from her


bedroom with something in her hand. Then she thrust it under my nose.




"Smell it. I wore these the other day."




I sniffed the powerful odor of her cunty panties. Like she had worn them more


than one day.




"Put them in your pocket and you can jack off to them in your room tomorrow. And


think of me. When the smell wears off, just bring them back and I'll give


another pair. Okay, Hon?"




"Thanks Helen."




I put her stinky panties in my pocket.




This seemed so adult and personal. I began to lose at the card game. Soon I had


to remove my jeans. She saw that I was wearing her stolen panties and let out a


whoop of laughter. She insisted that I model them for her. I walked around the


room in her panties. Felt weird. But so exciting. My dick was like cast iron.


The panties felt so good with a big hard in front of her.




"Walk like a woman, Johnny. Like my girl."




I tried to make my walk more femmy. "Good girl!"




My hard on stuck out in my panties. It looked funny.




"You make a very pretty girl. With a hard dickie in her sexy panties."




She swatted my dick with her hand and I doubled over. It stung a little. She


giggled. Soon Helen was down to her bra and panties. I loved looking at her. And


I was so happy she wasn't angry at me for stealing her panties.




"Johnny, we need a new name for you. You're so pretty in your stinky cunty


panties. Joanna. That will be your secret name. When you're here. Okay, Joanna?"




"Yes Helen. Thank you."




I love secrets and this was a very special one.




"Ooh, Joanna's baby dick looks so hard in her panties."




I lost the game and Helen had me parade naked around the room. "Over here,


Joanna."




I stood in front of her. She was touching my dick and balls. I felt like I could


cum any minute.




"What's this, Honey? What's this little hard thing? It looks like a penis. But


it's too small. Why is it so hard? You must be excited around Helen's pussy,


huh? Huh babe?"




I could hardly talk.




"Yy.. yes Helen."




"Oh you have such a beautiful little prickie. And such cute balls too. And such


a nice asshole. Do you like me touching you, hon? Ha. Ha. Of course you do. Oh,


look, you're dribbling."




Precum was streaming out of my piss slit and she was spreading it around my cock


head. Felt so good. "Such a pretty clittlie on such a pretty girl."




Here she took a pink ribbon she must have had set up somewhere and tied it


around my dick and balls. It seemed to make my dick much harder, if that was


possible.




"Your little dick and balls look like a present. Well, Joanna, I won the game


but I'm a good sport. Do you want to see my cunt now?"




"Oh do I!"




"Kneel down Honey."




I kneeled down in front of her. First she removed her bra and displayed her big


tits to me. Then she pulled my head to her chest. I was delirious. "Kiss my tits


honey. Lick 'em up good."




I followed her instructions.




"Yeah, you like licking Helen's titties, don't you? You're a cute little


doggie."




I was in a frenzy. Now and then she would kick my dick. And pull my hair. It


just got me hotter.




"Would you like to smell my pussy in my panties, Joanna? A real woman's




pussy, up close?"




"Yes."




"First, go let Butchy out of the basement. He likes this too."




I let the dog out and he made a bee line for Helen's cunt, sniffing and lapping


away at her cunty panties. Like they had played this game hundreds of times.




He looked frenzied. She talked to the dog while he sniffed her excited pussy,


whimpering loudly.




"Why, Joanna, you look like you'd like Butchy's job. Of licking my panties."




"Yeah. I'd love his job."




"Get down and join him."




I did. It was so weird licking her panties with the dog doing it right next to


me.




She was petting us both.




"Now I've got two doggies. With two hard dickies."




I glanced over and noted that Butchy's red dick was hard and out. It all seemed


so animal.




Her cunt looked really hairy in her panties, with lots of tendrils spilling over


the edges. It smelled so funky and exciting. She made me put the dog back


downstairs. He howled in anger. I couldn't blame him.




Then she stood up and removed her panties. Then she put them under my nose. They


smelled great. Cunty. She sat back down on the couch. "Here we go. Get a good


look Joanna. " I was on my knees, mesmerized by her hairy, black haired cunt. It


fascinated me. After about a minute I felt her hand on the back of my neck.


"Suck it. Suck Helen's cunt. " She was mashing my face into her cunt and I was


loving it. I just lost myself in that wet, stinky universe. I sucked as much as


I could. I could hear her breathing hard. After just a few minutes she started


cumming and moaning and squeezing my head between her legs. It went on for a


long time. My face was soaking wet with pussy cum. After she came about ten


times, we took a break and had some wine. She slapped my dick a few times. It


never went down. Then she had me eat her again for about an hour. I was on Mars.






We took another break. Then she had me sit on the couch. She untied the ribbon


and slowly jacked me off into a pair of panties. I came in about three strokes.


Then she was putting the soiled panties up to my mouth.




"Suck it clean, Joanna. Suck your jizz out of them."




Of course I followed her instructions to the letter. She was petting my head


like a dog while I sucked her jizzy panties.




"That's a good girl. Get all that boycream out of my panties. Lick it clean


Honey."




Soon after that we went to bed. I remember being so thrilled to be next to her,


naked in her bed. Sucking her big tits and her touching my dick. When I woke up


in the morning she was sucking my prick. I hadn't dreamed it. I was scared of


cumming in her mouth but she wouldn't take her mouth off my dick. Then I shot my


load for a long time. She was moaning and whimpering with pleasure. After she


finally released my dick she gave me this happy smile.




"Ohhh. What a nice breakfast! Thank you Joanna. I love to eat you, Precious."




"Thank you Helen."




After a few minutes she had me accompany her to the bathroom. "Sit down here


honey. Right in front of the toilet."




This was weird. I sat down cross legged in front of the toilet.




"Now I want you to watch me pee. You can see how a woman pees."




I watched her piss and it was fascinating.




"Okay, Sugar. Now lick me clean."




She pulled my head into her cunt and I licked all the piss off of her pussy and


her thighs. It seemed so personal and secret. I loved this!!!!! "Very, very


good, Joanna. You're going to be Helen's special toilet paper."




Then she was pulling my hair, hard. And mashing my face into her again.




"Eat me you little slut. Make me cum. Do it!"




Of course I sucked her cunt and made her cum about five times, squeezing my head


with her thighs and pulling my hair.




It made me feel wanted. That I had this valuable talent, to make her cum and


give her so much pleasure.




After that she made me a real breakfast, then insisted I take a good shower and


"get that pussy juice off your face so your mama won't know our secret.. " For


the rest of the week I felt like I was flying. Every thought of that visit with


her produced a cast iron boner which I had to stop for and beat off. She


occupied my every thought. In the back of my mind were some questions about her


turning me into a girl but the good feeling in my little dick overrode


everything. I wanted more. Much, much more.




Looking back on it, I think that Helen was just as turned on as I was. She loved


corrupting me and introducing me to new sex things. It was glorious.




We soon developed a pattern. I would come over to walk Butchy and she would tell


me if we were going to "play some games" later on, when I returned from my walk.


I'd have a semi hard the whole time of walking Butchy. Then I'd knock on her


back door and she'd let me in, usually putting Butchy in the basement. "Whenever


you are in my house, I want you stripped down to panties. Just panties Joanna.


You're a woman here. Understand?"




"Yes maam."




"Good girl. Now I want to teach you your positions."




She informed me that I would have three positions that she would just say and


that I would be expected to conform to immediately. The First Position was on my


knees in front of her, as she sat on the couch, with my nose on her on panties.


She would frequently leave me there for long periods, testing me. She would talk


to me, pet my hair, my body, touch my hard clitty or ignore me. Whatever she


wanted. Sometimes she would even watch tv with me like that, nose on her cunty


panties, touching my hair now and then.




"Have you been jacking off, Joanna?"




"Yes Maam."




"When was the last time?"




"Last night."




"Were my panties involved?"




"Yes Helen."




The Second Position was standing up in front of her, with my eyes face down, on


the rug. The Third Position was weird. The Dirty Whore position she




called it. I was to get on all fours, facing away from her. Then reach back,


pull down my panties, and pull my ass cheeks apart and look at her. She would


usually play with my ass in this position.




She introduced me to the enema and it's erotic aspects. I was a little afraid


the first time. She loved that. I had never noticed the massage table in her


bedroom before. The water filled enema bag looked very ominous to me. "Now I'm


going to fuck your boy pussy, Joanna."




The long nozzle felt weird going into my asshole. But of course she was usually


playing with my little dick and I lived for that.




"It hurts Helen. I can't take any more."




"Of course you can, Honey. For me. For Helen. I want you to take the whole bag."




The bag looked huge. But with her rubbing lotion into my hard prick anything was


possible. The first time I shot with that nozzle way up my ass it felt like I


came for about ten minutes. My overworked dick just kept pumping out jizz.




"Good girl! What a pretty girl! That's right, Precious. Shoot it all out for


Helen. You are so sweet. Look at all that cream!" Then, when I was finished


cumming, she scooped it up and made me lap it up off her hands. Then she watched


me relieve my bowels in the bathroom.




I was mortified and excited at the same time. It really smelled bad. But Helen


loved it. She was standing in the bathroom doorway masturbating. When I started


to shit I could tell she was climaxing. Her mouth was open and this glazed look


came over her, frigging her clit a mile a minute.




And that was only the beginning!




She always let me drink at her house, another taboo I savored. Dressed in


panties with my little dick making a tiny dent, and three glasses of wine under


my belt, I was flying.




Helen began to add little accessories to my panty outfit. The first were two


small barrettes for my hair, which was fairly short. It really gave me a fem


look. Then she added little pink ankle socks with frilly tops. Then a matching


bra. I loved the bra. Now I was really getting into the woman role. "Do you like


your new brassiere, Joanna?"




"Oh yes Helen. Thank you."




Here she sat down and pulled her panties aside, revealing her wet, hairy black


bush.




"You know how to thank me, you slut."




I ate her for about an hour and a half that day, she kicked my dick a lot and


pulled my hair hard. I screamed a few times 'cause she was pulling my hair so


hard. She slapped me for the first time. It hurt. "Ow!"




"Don't scream, slut. I don't want you screaming. "




"Yes. Helen. Sorry."




She didn't say anything, but the slaps became part of our sex play. It just


solidified her dominant role and my submissive nature. My panties were usually


very wet from precum whenever I was in her company. Sometimes she would take my


panties off me and make me suck the cum out. "Suck it clean Slutty Girl. Eat


your cum."




At this point the routine usually went like this. I would walk the dog. When I


returned to her house she would inform me whether or not she "had time to play.


" If so, she'd say, "Your outfit is on my bed. Get dressed and into Position One


in the living room."




I'd go into her bedroom and there would be a pair of her dirty panties and the


training bra on the bed, along with the ankle socks and the barrettes. I would


quickly get undressed and then dressed. After a while there was usually a glass


of red wine waiting for me in her bedroom. I could sip it as I dressed. It made


me feel like an actress, just before going on stage. Then I would walk into the


living room. Kneel in front of her sitting on the couch and place my nose on her


panties on her lap. Sometimes she'd still have her skirt on and I would have to


lift it up and put my head under it. Usually her panties would be damp and


funky. My little prick would be throbbing in my ps.




It seemed like my dick was hard 90% of the time now. Either in her company or


with my thoughts of what we did together. I would be rock hard a half hour


before I even walked the dog.




One day I came over to walk Butchy and Helen seemed in an unusually buoyant


mood. Like she had had a few extra drinks or something. When I returned from the


walk with the dog, she told me to put him away in the basement and then to


quickly change and get into Position One. And hurry!




I did as directed and just figured she was extra horny today, for some reason. I


quickly followed her instructions and was soon kneeling with my nose on her wet,


smelly panties while she sat on the couch in her panties, bra and heels. I was


wearing my training bra, barrettes, ankle socks and low heels.




Then I heard a different, new voice.




"Oh she's adorable! You are so fucking lucky!"




I got scared. But felt Helen's hands on my head, stroking my hair. "Isn't she


yummy? Wait till she's eating your cunt. Then you'll see how lucky I really am."




This was so unexpected and strange. While she chatted with her friend, another


female, about me, she casually pulled down my panties and tied the pink ribbon


around my cock and balls. Tight. This had the same effect as a cock ring.




"Lemme see it!"




The other woman was coming over to me to get a better look at my little hard on.


"Oooh she's dripping. She must be excited."




"Of course she's excited. Joanna is very excitable."




The other woman was rubbing my legs and touching my little balls. They were


talking about me like I was a little pet or something. And you know what? It


turned me on even more.




"How long will she stay like that?"




"As long as I want her to. Watch this. Position Two, Joanna."




I stood up in front of her, my eyes facing down. I could see part of the other


woman's legs. They were thicker than Helen's. This woman's hands were all over


me now. I could feel her nose literally in my ass crack, sniffing my ass. Then


she was spreading my ass cheeks and licking out my young asshole. It felt


divine!




"Mmmm. Her asshole is luscious. Mmmm so fucking good."




Then she started to slowly insert her finger into my asshole.




"Whoa, Doris! Let's slow down a bit. There's no rush. You can take a break,


Joanna. This my friend Doris. Doris, Joanna."




I looked up and saw a short, chubby woman with dancing blue eyes. She looked a


bit like an overweight Linda Rondstat. She was obviously very excited.




"Hi Doris. Nice to meet you."




"Likewise, Joanna. Nice to lick out your asshole too."




Here I must have blushed because they both whooped with laughter.




"See! I told you she blushed easily."




"She is adorable."




As she said this, Doris was stroking my dick in my ps. I felt like I could cum


any second.




Helen stressed to Doris that they pace themselves. "Once she shoots, it's not as


intense."




I was in awe of both of them. Doris made me feel like a celebrity. And Helen was


obviously proud of her possession. We had a few glasses of wine and Doris


quickly stripped down to her bra and panties. She had a very hairy pussy, as I


noted a lot of the pussy hair spilling over the edges of the panties. I was so


excited I was shaking.




Doris was very uninhibited. At one point in the conversation she just turned me


over on the couch and resumed licking out my a hole. "Go in my room, Joanna.


Let's give you your douche. " I had to literally tear myself away from Doris and


go lay down on the massage table in Helen's bedroom. Soon they were both


surrounding me. Helen removed my panties and Doris bent down and began French


kissing me while




she jacked my hard dickie. Then I could feel Helen lubricating my asshole with


the Vaseline.




"This is so fucking hot," Doris exclaimed, coming up for air.




"Watch this. Now I'm gonna fuck Joanna's boy pussy. Here it comes honey."




She smiled widely and slowly shoved the greased nozzle up my tender asshole.




Now I was twice as excited.




"How much can she take?"




"She'll take it all. The whole bag. Cause she's my good girl. Aren't you,


Honey?"




"Y.. yes Helen."




Actually by this time I was accustomed to taking the entire enema bag. But with


Helen stroking my thighs and Doris jacking and sucking my little clittie, the


real test was just holding off from cumming. When the bag was empty I looked


like I was nine months pregnant. They were both openly masturbating. They helped


me off the massage table and onto the toilet seat. Helen stood in the doorway


while Doris stood right next to me, her bushy panty covered cunt in my face.


When I started to shit they both went into overdrive, frigging their clits like


crazy. The whole room smelled like cunt and shit. Doris was very vocal in her


orgasm.




"OOOOhhhh fffffuccckkkkkk. Fuck fuck fuuuuuuukkkkkkk. Oh fucking Jesus!"




I shot my dick all over the place. Cum all over my legs and all over Doris. Then


she pulled my face into her wet cunt. Heaven. My face soaking in her sopping,


hairy pussy.




Later on, after we cleaned up, we met again in the living room. Helen was so


proud of me and Doris was just glowing with excitement. She liked to make out


with me a lot. She also loved to finger fuck me a lot. Helen hadn't done that


much and this was a new turn on. Made me feel more feminine too.




Doris had her finger up my ass the rest of the afternoon. "You are such a good


girl. You made Doris cum really, really hard. Here. Smell."




She dipped her finger in her wet cunt and then put it under my nose.




"Smells good Doris."




Then she shoved the finger in my mouth and I eagerly sucked on it. "Good girl.


Good slutty Girl."




Doris became a regular at our "special parties" as Helen called them. Almost as


soon as I arrived she would have her mouth glued to my asshole. Made me feel


like a goddess. She loved to administer the enema to me. "Oh, look. Joanna likes


the big nozzle going into her pussyhole. Doesn't she? Why is you clitty so hard,


Joanna? Does this seem like a dick going up your poop chute? Would you like a


dick up there, Precious?" I'd be nodding my head yes while Helen jacked my dick.






We soon got into a routine. They would administer an enema and we would all have


our first cum during this time. Then we would take a break and relax, have some


wine and slowly gravitate to the next sex play. This always involved me eating


both of their pussies for long periods. And Doris always managed to finger fuck


my asshole quite a bit. In no time she had me worked up to three of her fingers


deep into my ass. I loved it.




"We've got a surprise for you today, Joanna."




Little chills of fear ran through me. "What?"




"Doris is going to get your present. Let's go back in the bedroom," Helen said.




I walked into the bedroom with trepidation.




"Hi Honey. You're gonna get fucked today."




Doris was standing in front of me with a strap on dildo harness on. She had kind


of a crazed smile on her face.




Helen was rubbing my back.




"Don't be scared, Cupcake. This is good for you. You need some dick.. " They


both placed me on my back on the bed. Doris was lubricating my ass with Vaseline


while Helen was giving me deep soul kisses with her sexy mouth. She was pinching


my nipples too.




I noted that the dick on the harness was not that big. In fact, not much bigger


than my own little pee pee. And that was appreciated. Suddenly Doris was


in-between my legs and then I felt it starting to go in.




"Take it, Bitch. Take it all."




I was so turned on. It really didn't hurt that much, probably from all the


finger work Doris had done on my ass up until now.




"Yeah, Joanna likes a nice dick in her pussyhole. Feels good, huh cunt?"




I just moaned. Helen was still tongue kissing me. I loved being taken like a


woman. Doris began to go faster and faster in my asshole.




"Yeah. You love getting dick in your cunt, huh babe? Huh? You been wanting this


dick for a long time."




Suddenly I shot my load like crazy. Doris kept pumping away.




"Thas right. Thas right. Take that dick, bitch. Eat it up. Shoot that cream you


dirty whore! You love dick, you cunt!"




I came so fucking hard and long. I wanted more of this.




Soon that became part of our "special games. " I got very turned on just seeing


Doris or Helen wearing the dildo harness. It seemed so masculine on them and


emasculating for me to take.




Then one day I came over and walked the dog and again, Helen seemed in an extra


buoyant mood. When I returned with the dog, Helen said, "Get changed and into


Position One, Joanna. Hurry up."




I followed her orders and soon was kneeling in front of her on the couch, with


my nose on her damp panties, savoring that strong woman odor. I was wearing my


usual outfit of dirty Helen panties, training bra, ankle socks and low heels. I


felt like such a slut. There was another person on the couch. I sensed that it


was Doris and I loved that.




"We've got a special surprise for you today, Cunty."




"Position Two, Joanna."




I stood up and stared at the carpet. My dick was hard and wet in my ps.




"Isn't she cute?" Doris asked. "Yeah, very. " A deep masculine voice. Now I was


scared. But also very excited.




While looking down at the rug I suddenly felt a male hand rubbing my dick and


balls through my panties. Then he pulled down my ps and was rubbing my dick and


balls with his big hand.




"God, she's really tiny. But cute."




"Very cute," Helen said.




The man started to jack my dick. Precum was dribbling out of my piss slit. He


slowly spread it around with his thumb. "Like that, Honey?"




"Ohh yess."




"You can take a break, Joanna. This is Ricardo. Ricardo, Joanna."




"Hi Ricardo."




"Hello, Joanna. You're very pretty."




"Thank you."




"You're right, she is a blusher."




He was a very good looking Latin man. Sort of like Ricardo Montablan. He was


methodically jacking my tiny dick while he chatted with me and them.




Like this was the most natural thing in the world.




"Lots of precum. Very exciting."




"Oh she's very, very excitable."




"Yeah."




They were talking about me like I was some sort of racehorse or something. And I


adored it. Then he pulled me to him and was kissing me passionately on the


mouth, still manhandling my little hard dickie. His tongue sucked mine into his


strong mouth and I swooned inside. I could smell his cologne mixed with his


strong masculine odor. Finally he broke the kiss.




"You are a hot number, Joanna!"




"Thank you."




"Calm down, Ricardo. We've got all afternoon."




Thankfully we took a break and I got to sit on the couch next to him. He kept


rubbing my back and my legs. I just felt so girlish with him. While he chatted


with Doris and Helen he would casually squeeze my dick and put his hand in my ps


and fondle my dick and balls, spreading my cum all over my prickhead. I was in


such a state of heightened sexuality.




"Look what I've got, Joanna!"




I looked over to Doris's voice and saw her standing in the middle of the living


room in her bra and panties. She was wearing the dildo harness. I knew she was


going to fuck me. In front of him. Helen was pinching my nipples under the bra.




"Tell Ricardo what Doris is wearing, honey," Helen said.




"She's wearing her dick. That she fucks me with."




"Tell him how much you like to get dicked."




"I love to get dicked, Ricardo. I love a dick in my pussy ass."




He pulled me onto his lap and kissed me on the mouth again. Then Doris was


standing in front of me, the fake dick right in front of my mouth.




"Are you a cocksucker, Joanna?"




"Yes Doris."




"Kiss it, Bitch. Show Ricardo what you do with a nice hard dick."




I began licking the fake dick and then sucking it into my slut mouth.




When I had it almost all the way in my mouth, I leered at Ricardo like the slut


I was. My whore training was paying off.




Doris removed the fake dick from my mouth. "Joanna, help Ricardo off with his


clothes. We want him to be comfortable at our special parties."




My hands were shaking so badly I couldn't believe it. But I slowly removed all


of this handsome man's clothes, including his Calvin Klein jockey briefs. His


semi soft penis looked enormous. Then I finally pulled them down. His dick was


about nine inches long and very thick, with a big mushroom head. And it smelled


funky and wonderful. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Ricardo put his hand in


my hair, pulled my hair and then took his hardening prick and swatted my face


with it. Several times. I loved it. Then he pulled my face into his balls sack.




"Smell me, Bitch."




I did. I inhaled his odors. It was wonderful.




Anyway that was quite an afternoon. Ricardo made me suck his dick for a




while. Then he and Helen watched while Doris fucked me in the ass while I lay on


the massage table. I shot a big load of cum. Helen scooped it up and fed it to


me. "Eat it up you slut. Clean my hand of your jizz."




Later we took a break, had some drinks in the living room. Then everybody


watched while I sucked Ricardo's dick for him. He pulled out at the last minute


and shot his big cum load all over my slut face. Then he rubbed his dick all


over my face. I was ecstatic. In fact, I didn't realize until later that I shot


my own load off when he came on my face. Then he had me clean him up with some


tissues.




Later on he took me to the bathroom. Had me lay on the bathtub floor and pissed


all over my face and body. "You're my bitch, now.comprende?"




"Si."




Anyway that will give you an idea of how being alone with Helen changed my life.


That happened about ten years ago. Ricardo is my common law husband. He fucks


other women but I'm the one he comes home to. I love it.



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