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Quinn Ch. 02

By: 36FF_Tiki



I did get some response to this. I'm glad so many liked it. I will continue as I do by assuming you read the first chapter. Keep in mind this is amateur work and there are bound to be some mistakes and regionalisms. I hope you can follow and enjoy the story. This one will go farther than the first part did. 

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Several weeks into school now, my life had developed a satisfying routine. I was comfortable wearing more of my girl next door type clothes. I was wearing summer dresses or some of my shorter skirts (that were still within school rules) and less of my jeans or t shirts.I had a circle of friends that I'd met through Becca and Hector. I also had a few friends that I met through Linda.

I would get to school about a half an hour early and park next to Hector, who always saved me a spot. I would hop in the SUV with him and Becca and hang out for a little bit before heading into class. Becca and I had several classes together and we developed a close friendship. She was 18 too, having had her birthday in July. Hector was almost 20. Apparently he was bad boy when he was younger and flunked a couple times before his parents sent him here. Apparently this school agreed with him, because he was consistently on honor roll. Becca came out to my house and few times. Her place is bigger though and in town so we usually hang out there.She and Mom got along really well too, which was a big plus. Mom was happy to see me with friends and enjoying my senior year.

Then one Friday, during art class, Becca told me something. We were sitting outside in the grass drawing the front of houses that faced the school. She and I were both sitting on the curb drawing this yellow house across the street. Becca had on a long sleeved black sweater that was open in the front. She had a white camisole top under it. She had on a pair of tight jeggings and tennis shoes. I had on a green pleated skirt with black knee high socks and black ballet flats. My blouse was black with sheer mesh on the bodice but not deep enough to be unacceptable for school I had a cute black bra and panty set underneath it all.

"You have an admirer," Becca told me. 

I looked up a little surprised be the statement. What? Who," I asked.

She flicked her gaze over to Josh. He was friends with Hector. He was nice enough and polite. He tried to start conversations with me, but all I could think of was how I'd been picked on my whole life by guys that looked like him. It was hard to let that go. I tried to be nice since he was in my social group.

I looked over at Josh and he was watching us, trying to be discreet. I didn't a creepy vibe from it and he did seem genuinely nice. Still, I lowered my legs, just in case he was looking up my skirt.

"What makes you think that,"I asked Becca.

"Are you kidding," she inquired, surprised. "He is friends with Hector. He has been begging us all week to put ina good word for him.

This was new to me. Someone wanted me. I was sought after by a good-looking guy. I was nervous about it though. I mean, how far could it really go? This was a strange situation indeed.

I raised my eyebrows at Becca.

She looked at me puzzled, the blurted out, "Oh yea...Good Word." She laughed the continued, "He is sweet and obviosuly hot. He is not a braniac like you, but not a meathead either. I think you two would be good together. He's 18 too. The week before school started we had a big party at Kennedy's At least, get you out into the dating game."

I thought about it. It not like I had to fall in love with him or anything. I could just go on a few dates. It sounded fun. Why not with Josh, I thought. Besides, I would be expected to date eventually. Since both Hector and Becca thought he was good guy, I guess I'd give him a chance.

She was right too. I don't know if I'd say hot, but he was attractive. He was 6 feet tall and lean muscled. I know he was in cross country now and in track during the spring.He had brown eyes light brown hair that he kept very short. He was nicely tanned. His arms were sexy and defined and he had a cute lop-sided grin. Alright I'm human; he was adorable.

"I promise, the next time he talks to me, I'll be nicer and talk back to him. I mean, not like that, in a good way," I fumbled.

Becca rolled her eyes, "I knew what you meant."

"Alright, everybody, we're going back inside now. Pack it up," Miss Mindy called to everyone.

We scooped up our pencils and started heading back into the school. Josh jogged over to us.

"Can I see what you guys were drawing," he asked hopefully.

Becca and I flipped open our drawing pads. Neither of our sketches were spectacular.

"Wow, those are good," Josh said, "I'm not very artistic." 

He showed us his sketch and it was amazing. It had shadows, depth and excellent scale.

"You fuckin' liar," Becca cursed, scowling.

I looked at him with that grin of his.

"I told him, "You just wanted to show off!"

I pulled the sketch book from him. His was nicer than the simple drawing pad like I had. It had a thick cover and strong white paper. The drawing was superb. I started to flip back to look at his other sketches.

"Quinn, wait.." Josh started, but not fast enough as the first page previous flipped over.

I was looking at a sketch of me, sitting in study hall, doing some homework. It gave me goosebumps ina good way. It was beautiful, if an idealized version of me. My hair was falling just a little messily framing my face and my face was thoughtful and relaxed. He had captured they was my clothes fit me. Then i noticed, my nipples were hard in his sketch.

I pointed at them, "Ahem!"

"Hey, I just drew what I saw," he said, that smile never failed.

Becca looked at it, "Perv!"

Josh replied, "I am not. I draw a lot of people during study hall. Just as I see them."

I flipped back through his book and several of our classmates were in it. Most were simpler sketches and not the detailed portrait style he used with mine. He obviously took his time on it.

We stuffed out art supplies in our cubbies and left class. We began walking to our next class, but I pulled Josh over to me.

"It really is beautiful, Josh," I whispered. I didn't want Becca calling attention to it. "Can I have it? My mom would love it."

"Um...well, I don't want to tear it out of this book," he explained. "Can I draw you again? I could do it in a separate book so you can have it."

I looked at him sternly (at least as sternly as my frame would allow), "You aren't going to go all "Titanic" on me are you and try to sketch me nude, are you?"

"Well, I wasn't planning on it, but okay," he joked.

I pushed the book into his chest, "Jack ass!" I spun and my heels and walked away briskly, my skirts bouncing with my steps.

"Quinn! C'mon. I was kidding," he wailed.

I looked over my shoulder smiling. He knew I got him. I wouldn't get to see him the rest of the day. We didn't have our last period together and he had Cross Country after work. I usually went straight home after school. I went out to my car and found Becca there, waiting for me.

"Hector is going to stick around and wait for Josh. Wanna give me a ride home," she asked.

"Sure," I opened the door, "Your chariot M'lady. You know, Mom isn't home this weekend. She went up to Seattle to see her cousin new baby," I informed her. "You could spend the night or otherwise I'll be home all alone this weekend."

She said she would asked and we stopped at Madame Mim's for a couple salads.

Becca opened the conversation, "So...this Josh thing. Is it gonna happen."

"What 'Josh Thing', " I asked.

Becca answered, "Him liking you. I think you should at least go out on a date. Oh! We could double-date!"

She was excited now and began planning a whole night out for us. Hector, Becca, Josh and me. I hadn't even said yes yet.

"We can go over to The Sandberg Mall and see a movie. Then, we can hit Carnival Jack's for pizza. Afterwards, we go back to your house for a late swim," Becca finished excitedly.

"Do I get to say no to any of that," I inquired, once she paused to take a breath.

Becca looked smug, "No. Because you are my friend and wouldn't do that to me."

"Low blow, bitch," I countered, clutching my chest like I been shot. "okay. I'll go out with Josh on this double-date, but HE has to ask me himself."

"Right. Totally acceptable condition," Becca agreed. We threw away out trash and went out to my car.

We made quick stop at her house on the home. We went in and she asked her mom if she could spend the weekend at my house, so I wasn't alone all weekend. Mrs. Villareal agreed and grabbed her duffle bag and plenty of stuff. 

"Don't forget something to wear, in case we go out with the guys," I reminded her.

"By the way," she said while we cruised out to my house, "I gave Josh your cell-phone number. I didn't think you would mind. He was gonna ask and kept forgetting."

"Sure, no big deal. Give me his too. I want to know it's him if he calls," I told her.

About 40 minutes later, we were home and in my room. I was putting my laundry away while she flipped through the channels. When my phone beeped with a text , I picked it up; it was Josh.

Josh: What's up

Quinn: Nothing much. Becca's here hanging out, I'm putting laundry away.

Josh: U know who this is?

Quinn: Yea. Josh. Becca gave me ur #

Josh: Oh, i shoulda figured. can I call u?

Quinn: k

Then it rang. 

"Yes," I answered.

"What's going on," Josh asked.

"Still putting away my laundry. Mom's not home this weekend so Becca is spending the night," I told him.

He replied, "Cool. Um..I know this is short notice and all...would you like to go out...with me..sometime?"

That was cute. He was nervous asking as I was accepting. I didn't want him sweating it so I answered him.

"Sure, i would love to. Thanks for asking me," I told him.

"Wow. Really? Awesome. I'm glad I asked. I was afraid you might be interested in someone else already," he said excitedly.

Together we discussed Becca's idea. We decided there was no time like the present. We could go tomorrow. I winked at Becca when he suggested it. We would go to the mall, see the movie, grab a bite, and come back here. Having our plans, we said good night. 

I'll admit I was apprehensive about having guys here with Mom gone. I'd never been with a guy. I thought about it now, sure. I got aroused thinking about it and would jerk my little dick imagining it, but the real thing...color me scared.

While I was in my closet hanging up stuff, Becca changed into her swimsuit. It was a green bikini and was very sexily cut. Her smooth dark skin and large C cup boobs looked naughty in the high cut, triangle style. Becca ran down to the pool. I was glad she went down first. I didn't want to have to come up with an excuse of why I couldn't change in front of her. I pulled on my red piece, tucked myself in and went down to hop in too.

Becca moaned in disgust when she saw me, "Girl we really need to get you a new suit."

I looked down, "What? It's just the two of us. I have a bikini too. You've seen me in it."

"Yea, but even it is pretty covering," she explained, "You have a great little body. You need something higher up on your little hips. Maybe even a thong. The guys love that."

"You don't wear a thong," I pointed out.

"Oh that's right. We didn't hang out until school started this year. I do have a thong," she told me, "I just don't wear it here because I wasn't sure if your mo would be okay with it."

"You know she wouldn't mind. Hell, hers is the smallest one of all of us," I said.

"Well, yea. NOW I know." Becca agreed.

"I'll think about it," I promised. I decided to look online at the site where I bought my gaffs. I had a few thong gaffs, but hadn't ever worn the to school yet. So, I knew they were available. I would see if I could find a racier suit that would be sexy but still hide my special secret.

We swam until late. We made a light dinner, then curled up on the couch in our robes to watch "Into the Woods". I knew I was taking a risk sitting about in just a robe, but I trusted Becca. Maybe I trusted her enough to even tell her...someday. It did feel good to have a friend so comfortable with me to lounge about and spend the night. This was what I'd never experienced. 

Quayd called at midnight. Mom wanted him to call late to see if i was having a party. He was so happy that was a possibility for me now. We chatted for a bit and the perv asked what I was wearing. He even asked for a pic to prove it when I told him just a robe. Men. Once he was satisfied that all was well here, we said good bye. 

Becca had fallen asleep on the couch by the time I went back to the living room. Her robe had opened revealing on her big brown globes with her dark brown nipple. The front hung open down her 5'7 frame exposing her shaved cunny. She was a very sexy image. Her beautiful face was surrounded by her black curls and her deep brown eyes were shut. I pulled her robe shut, then woke her.

"C'mon. Let's go to bed," I whispered.

We went to my room. She shucked her robe and slipped into my queen sized bed naked. She was out the second her head hit the pillow. I pulled on one of my thong gaffs, tucked myself in and climbed into bed topless. I didn't want to seem like a prude. I snuggled in and was asleep as quickly as Becca.

I woke up the next morning and heard Becca already in the shower. I got up and went to use Mom's bathroom and shower. I came back to my room to find Becca in her bra and panties doing her make-up at my vanity. Luckily I had on my red sexier set when I entered. My nipples showed through the lace cups and the thong was a cuter one too. Still Becca's body was beyond compare. She smooth dark skin and curvy form was beautifully supported by a simple white lace bra that clearly displayed her dark nipples and a practically sheer white panty. She was certainly comfortable around me.

"Morning, sleepy-head," she said cheerfully. "Sorry I climbed into bed like that last night, Quinn. I must have been dead tired. I didn't even realize."

"No big deal." I indicated, "Other than Mom or me, you're the only person to be naked in it."

She giggled, "That's a shame. Hopefully, we correct that soon."

We got dressed to meet Hector and Josh. I had on black tights and a pair of two inch heels. My silk blouse was blue and came down over my butt. I had a black camisole top and and removed the bra. The top had underwire, and didn't need a bra for my perky boobs usually anyway. Becca had a white cropped tank top and a sheer white blouse over it. She paired the top with a short yellow shirt and yellow 5 inch heels. If she wasn't careful bending over, you would see all the way up to her tight butt in that sheer panty.

We got to Hector's place just as he and Josh were pulling into this circle drive. Hector's parents have this big palatial style home with walls. I guess his Dad is in the government. They both had on nice jeans, dress shoes and button up shirts. Hector's was gun metal gray and Josh's was purple. They both looked really nice, freshly shaved and smelled so good. I have weakness for nice colognes. We hopped in to Hector's Trailblazer and drove to the mall.

We had a great time. I really enjoyed dating I discovered. We wandered the mall until our movie started. Josh held my hand a few times, which I liked. Luckily swimsuits were out of season, it being October, so I didn't need to beg my way out of trying on any. They did have Halloween stuff out. We discussed costumes and went to our movie. Josh paid my way, like gentleman. I offered to get the popcorn but he said he asked me out so he got to treat me. We all sat near the back. Josh held my hand for awhile. I never understood the appeal before tonight, but the intimacy felt sweet and created a warmth in my chest. To this day I have no idea if the movie was any good. My eyes were so watery trying to not cry at this happy feeling. I was part of a group that really liked me.

We went to Carnival Jack's for pizza after the movie. We talked about the upcoming school dance. We played with idea of throwing a costume party at my house. The pizza wasn't fantastic but I had fun playing skee-ball and trying to keep Becca from displaying all her goods to the surrounding families. Every time she threw one of the balls, half the Dad's assembled would turn and try to see up the mini-skirt.

We drove to Hector's to grab my car. Josh rode with me. 

"i had a really good time," he opened.

I agreed, "Me too. Thanks for asking me."

He nervously redirected the conversation, "I was wanting to know if we could make it official. You know, label it - boyfriend/girlfriend? I really like you, Quinn and want to go out again with you."

I chewed my lips. i didn't know how to respond. I was being asked to go steady, by a boy, and I wanted to say yes so bad. I just couldn't get there yet. He wanted a girlfriend which by definition is a girl. I wasn't all the way there. I certainly felt like one but would he feel differently once he found out my hidden side? I didn't want to lock him down like that yet.

"Look Josh," I began, "I'm new to this school I'm still settling into everything. New friends, new classes and all. Let's not label it yet. I will hang out with you again. Exclusively with you like that. Please, can that be good enough right now? No labels?"

"So you are saying you won't date anyone else. You will date only me. Just no labels yet," Josh inquired, then said, "Yea. I can live with that. We are taking it one day at time for now."

"Right," I agreed, relieved.

He was all smiles the rest of the way. He even put his hand on my thigh caressing my legs through the tights material. He had that happy ass lop-sided grin the whole way to my house.

Once at the house, Hector and Becca took the spare bedroom together. Josh looked confused until i signaled my room. He was shocked. I knew from Becca he had sex before with Kennedy at his birthday party. This was our first date though. I didn't want to seem too easy, and I think he figured this meant we would be doing it later. 

"This doesn't mean we're having sex, Josh. I just think it's unfair for us to sleep alone," I chuckled.

I went into the bathroom and changed into my bikini. i knew Becca had her bikini with her. Josh had changed in my room and waited for me until I came out of the bathroom.We went downstairs together and joined Becca and Hector, who were already in the pool, making out.

I felt so out of place among all these dark strong bodies about me. Hector with his deep mocha color and broad muscled build. Josh with his surfer guy summer tan and lean defined muscles and then Becca with her smooth rich color and voluptuous curves. I was the smallest one there with my willowy frame and tiny slender frame. We swam about and had some light horse-play - splashing and dunking each other. Becca and Hector got out while Josh was pulling me around. I clung to his shoulders and he was sliding through the water as fast as he could to see how far back my legs would drift.

Hector sat down in the lounger chair wit his legs stretched out. Becca climbed up with his straddling his legs. They were getting into it, petting heavily. It was arousing to watch and I could see Josh was excited too.

I pulled myself up closer to him and whispered, "That's fuckin' hot."

"Yea," was all Josh said in agreement. 

Hector flipped up the Becca's bikini top and began fondling her big tits. She was moaning lightly at his touch.

I slid around in front of Josh. He looked at me. I licked my lips and nodded. His head sank down and his hand caressed my cheeks as his lips met mine. It was a tender first kiss. My little cock twitched as i became aroused. Thank goodness I was wearing this suit that could keep me all in and hidden. I melted into him. I was desired and loving it. His hands roamed freely over my back and butt. They would travel up into my hair and he pulled me back tighter to him.My nipples pinched into tight peaks. I moaned against his mouth. Josh was the first person I had ever made out with. It felt so natural to me. I didn't want to stop.


Quinn Ch. 02



Josh tilted his head to suck at my neck. I opened my eyes to see Becca tossing Hector's suit off to the side. His big brown cock was stiff and waiting. Becca greedily took it into her mouth. She caught me watching and winked before taking his shaft all way back in. Her eyes were closed as she moaned against his rod.

Josh was kneading my tight butt as I bobbed in the water against him. I reached back and untied my bikini top. I was hot. I wanted more. This cute young guy was turning me on more that any girl ever had. His hands slid up my wet body to claim my pert boobs They had grown so much since my hormones began that I was going to be buying a 30B next time I bought bras. They had become so sensitive too. Josh's touch was tentative and unsure, but I didn't need a rough touch for my apple sized bra-buddies. His young hands were doing wonders and I could tell I was constantly leaking pre-cum. my only concern was if I could stop him. i didn't know if I wanted to either.

"Oh yea, fuck me baby," I heard Becca say. 

I looked over and Becca was watching Josh sucking on my nipples while she ground herself down on Hector's skyward facing tool.

Normally my nipples are a pale rose color, barely a full shade darker the my young orbs. Now they were flushed a pink color, aroused in stark contrast to my porcelain like skin. I pushed Josh back.

"Let's leave them here," I said kissing him all over his face. I did not want to unattach myself from his hold.

Above us, on the patio, we could hear the pleasurable sounds of the two young lovers. Obviously not their first time, Hector and Becca moved in smooth erotic unison. They were delivering ecstasy fully unto the other, reveling in the feelings their love provided. Sweat glistened on the sexy bodies. Becca was riding her man like a cowgirl possessed and Hector could not get enough of her. He her hips and powerfully drove his glorious erection up into her creamy love box. The squishing noises accompanied their grunts and the skin slapped together so sexily

Josh and I climbed out of the pool. The sweetie even snagged my top for me. We went inside, leaving the two hotties lasciviously engaged. We went up to my room, my little ass in Josh's hand as out tongues dueled. We somehow maneuvered up the stairs and made it safely into my room.

"That was cool," Josh exclaimed, "Becca is fucking hot. Being able to make out with you made it even better."

"I know. I feel the same way. Oh my God," I totally agreed.

My body was still tingling, but being away from the erotic action downstairs allowed me to cool down some. Just in time too. I was close to crossing a line. I was still a virgin. I wanted some more time to accept this sexual aspect of my new life.

"Look Josh," I started, " that was great. It really was for me. I'm sorry I got you so worked up. I don't mean to be a cock-tease, I swear. I'm not ready to have sex yet."

His young man-hood was rock hard creating a bulge in his swim trunks. His breathing was heavy. I felt like shit watching him trying to regain control of his super aroused body. I felt double bad, because taking care of the lovely looking bulge was all I wanted to do. I wanted it and felt like I deserved it, after all I went through in my life to get here. An aroused sexy person in my room wanting nothing other than to fuck me silly.

Finally Josh stated, "It's okay. I get it."

"You can't mean that. I'm so sorry," I pleaded.

"No, I understand. It is a big step, Quinn. I like you. I will wait. I don't have to have you tonight. I hope for many more opportunities to arouse ourselves. When the time is right, for us, we'll make it happen, together" Josh reasoned.

We hugged. Goddamn, did he have to be such a decent guy? I wouldn't have been surprised if Josh had yelled, or begged or even gotten forceful. Instead, even as aroused as he obviously was, he was being sweet and understanding.

"Um, if you don't mind though; I will need the bathroom for a few minutes," he told me chuckling to himself softly, " I will need to take care of this."

"No. You won't," I stated firmly.

His eyes widened as I pushed him back onto my bed in a seated position.I knelt seductively between his legs, smiling naughtily up at him. My topless body felt a need in me that had to be answered. My pale skin was covered in goosebumps as I prepared for a big step.

"Quinn, no. You don't have to, really," Josh tried to say.

I knew he was sincere and that's what made up my mind. I was going to do this for him...and me.

"Shush, Josh. I know you mean it. Just relax now. I'm doing this cause you want me to. I'm doing this because I want to. I'm not ready to give up my virginity, but that doesn't mean I can't help you and we enjoy ourselves too," I expressed.

Kneeling before him, in just my wet bikini bottoms, my perky mounds exposed, put Josh in a position where resistance was futile. I pulled his shorts down over his rock hard meat. It flipped up and swatted my chin wetly. I'd never sucked cock before, never done oral on anyone. I kissed and licked his wet skin gently. It was delicious and I was looking forward to this experience. I wanted him to enjoy it too.

I held his cock in my small hands and glided my tongue up the underside of his shaft. My fingers tickled his ball sac as I kiss his engorged knob. My mouth closed over the tip as I worked my hand in a pumping action along the rod. I pushed my mouth further onto him , my tongue playing against his skin the whole way down until my nose nestled in his springy pubic hair at the base of his cock. The pre-cum on his stick had salty taste, but not unpleasant. I realized I enjoyed this role. The girl pleasing her boyfriend by giving him an oral treatment. Josh enjoyed it too. His gasps and hisses escaping him attested to that.

Josh caressed my hair. That tender action among all this erotic action caused me to cum in my wet bikini bottoms. My own groan of release was muffled by the luscious cock sliding back forth along my mouth. 

Josh moaned, "Oh fuck, Quinn. God yea. Mmmmm. I can't hold back."

I think he expected me to pull away, but this was my first. I had to see it to the end. I bobbed my head faster along his throbbing boner, applying more suction to his turgid prick. I felt it pulse and his seed shot into my waiting hole. I half-gagged on the thick spunk when it hit my throat, but I swallowed quickly and caught up with the ropes of cream he emptied into my sucking mouth. I did it and felt like I learned something new again. I really enjoyed sucking cock. Watching his face and the distortions on his features when he reached his peak made me so happy. His moans of delight caused by my actions made it an arousing activity. An activity I planned to enjoy more often.

Josh looked down and watched while I cleaned his pole. I savored the flavor as I sucked his cock clean.

"Wow, Quinn.. That was hot. you are amazing," Josh declared.

I remarked, "Thank you Josh. I'm glad you enjoyed that. I loved doing that for you...or is it 'to you' in this case."

We giggled as he pulled me up to him. his kiss was less fevered this time. It was still passionate, but a more controlled passion. I sat on his knee and we just looked into each others eyes for a moment, not sure what to say. 

A loud wail from Becca followed by a loud roar from Hector startled us. We both held our laugh.

"I think they just finished," I guessed. "You can change in here," I told him as I stood. "I have to pee."

Really, I needed to get out of this cum soaked bikini bottom and into a dry gaff. i had the black thong pair in my hand. I figured Josh would enjoy climbing into bed with me in that. In the end I chickened out and pulled a pair of gym shorts on over it. I grabbed a t shirt and pulled my hair into a pony-tail.

Josh was curled up under the covers, snoring when I entered the bedroom.

I giggled to myself, "It's true."

I slid under the overs with him and kissed his forehead. I wanted Josh as my boyfriend. I hoped he was willing to have me as his girlfriend. "Maybe that label could work," I thought.

To be continued...



Quinn Ch. 03



Thank you all for the support for this story. I am really enjoying this character and feel blessed she is allowing me to tell her tale. 

All characters are fictional and over 18 years of age. I will continue assuming you are reading the previous chapters to keep up. I do this all myself and there are bound to be some minor mistakes and regionalisms despite my best efforts to provide an enjoyable read. 

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I rolled over in bed and felt my arm touch something. I sleepily opened my eyes to see Josh sleeping next to me, peacefully.

My eyes shot open and I was wide awake.

"Oh my God," I mouthed silently.

I couldn't believe all that I had done last night. I watched my best friend having sex with her boyfriend and brought my own boyfriend to my room. I had even given him a blowjob. Here was living proof, in my bed. I had to fight back my insane giggle. I was over the moon. I'd done it. I'd gone out on a date with an attractive person and had a good time that ended in erotic fun.

"Oh shit! I'm a tramp," I thought, "I fucked on the first date."

Okay, well not technically fucked, but oral sex is still sex. Fuck it. I just couldn't be upset with myself. I was 19. I waited long enough. It's about time I got experience this. 

I noticed Josh has morning wood.

"It's about time I got to experience this again," I thought.

Totally delighted with myself, I slid my head under the covers and scooched down until I was at Josh's delicious erection. I put my hand on his tight young belly and caressed his stomach. I moved my hands down to fondle his pole. Delicately, I played my hand over his cock and tight sac. I leaned up and slowly eased my mouth onto Josh's meat.

My hard nipples tickled on the sheet. My heavy breathing was loud under the blankets, I squeezed and pulled at the foreskin of his prick and caressed his nice shaft again. I kept my eyes open to look at his cock as it disappeared into my mouth. I had it plugged into my O-shaped opening. Josh shuddered in his sleep at the touch of my velvety tongue against the underside of his tool. I took him into my throat like I'd been a cocksucker for years instead of only last night.

As I moved up to the tip, I would jack at his cock. I would suck hard at it as I slid back down to the base. My tongue would glide over the knobby head and throbbing rod. 

"Oh fuck, Quinn. Damn, what a way to wake-up," Josh said from above me.

I looked up his body as he pulled back the covers to watch me. I attacked every luscious part of his penis that I could. His erection throbbed as I brought pleasure to every nerve center in his succulent cock. The room was filled with the wet sounds of my mouth slurping along his pole and our heavy breathing. Josh's moans joined the erotic symphony.

My own moans accompanied his as I squirmed my ass around on the bed, grinding my own penis into the mattress. My hands slid down to caress my own need.

"Yea, mouth fuck it," Josh begged me.

I deftly jacked my own dick, while my mouth pulled Josh to the brink of ecstasy and pushed him over. His moan of relief was so stimulating to my ears. He rocketed his thick jizz into my waiting mouth. He looked down to see some of it leak out the corners of my mouth. He was wide-eyed when he saw me swallow it all down.

My cheeks were flushed and rosy and my eyes were bright when I pushed myself back the bed to face him.

"Good morning Mr. Peterson," I said, like an innocent little girl.

Josh was beaming as he stretched, "Good morning, indeed, babe."

"No. not babe," I told him, "Say Quinn. I like when you say it."

He kissed me passionately and squeezed my ass. Then he looked me calmly in the eyes.

"Good morning, Quinn," he said.

I about came right then.

The rest of the morning was spent in Mom's pre-arrival preparing. We cleaned the house of all evidence, including washing all the sheets we used last night. Hector straightened the pool area. Becca and I took care of the bedrooms we used. Josh straightened up the living room and kitchen. He got off easy since I had maintained the house pretty well all week. Everyone packed up their stuff, so Josh got it out of the house and into Hector's SUV.

Hector and Josh ran to the store while Becca and I went to pick up Mom at the airport. We told her about Josh on the ride home. She asked a few questions about him, mostly directed at Becca. Mom finally got to meet him when we got home. Hector and Josh had a mid-afternoon feast ready. Mostly "boy food".

There were bratwursts, hot dogs, cheeseburgers, some melon cut up and a veggie tray with ranch dip. Mom greeted everyone and sat down to enjoy the food with us. She had just met Hector and Josh so she chatted with them primarily. I think Becca and I were in serious jeopardy of losing our boyfriends to her. They both definitely had a crush on Mom.

I saw everyone to the door after we cleaned up. I kissed Josh again. This was more of an end of the date, goodnight kiss. 

"Can I call you tonight," he asked hopefully.

I shook my head, "Not tonight. Mom just got home. I need to hang out with her."

"Okay," Josh said, "I'll see you tomorrow...Quinn."

I shuddered when he said it. It does give me a tingle.

Mom and I curled up in her bed. I gave her an extremely abbreviated version of my weekend. We were picking at the veggie tray but it was mostly forgotten as we talked. She told me all about her weekend up north. She told most of the family about my transition., They said they understood. I think that is a bit of an overstatement. They saw some pictures of me now and were floored. My smile was now genuine they all agreed. That was load off my shoulders. I still had the feeling that the first time they see me in person will be a shock, like it was for Quayd.

"So, what about Josh? He seems nice," Mom opened.

I agreed, "He is, Mom. He's sweet and cute and seems like a polite gentleman and that makes me like him a lot."

She felt it coming and said, "But..."

I continued, "But, he wants the label. You know, his girlfriend. I'm not yet a girl. Am I a total bitch for deceiving him?"

"Honey, you're deceiving everyone right now," Mom pointed out.

"I know. But, I've never been happier either. It's so selfish of me," I countered.

Mom replied, "No Quinn, it's not. Look, Josh has a pretty young thing to adore and who adores him. His friends obviously think he is better for having you with him. I feel you both deserve a little happiness. I trust you to tell him before you seriously hurt him. Only you will know when, if ever."

"If ever," I asked incredulously.

"Baby, it's a high school romance," Mom stated, "It might not last forever. I know you feel like it will right now. Think about Quayd and Sue. How "In Love" they were. Where is she now?"

"I don't know," I answered.

"Exactly," she declared, "they each have moved on with their lives. If you never have to tell him and you guys break up, Josh gets to look back at you as one of his high school girlfriends. And you will look back at him and your first boyfriend."

"Wow, that's cold, Mom," I laughed.

She shrugged, "I'm just saying."

We snuggled for a bit.

"It's nice having a daughter to talk like this with and to snuggle with and talk about boy problems," Mom said, while stroking back my hair. "I'm just happy it's what you wanted."

"It does feel right, doesn't it," I agreed.

After a while I hopped up and went to my room. I had to get to bed for school the next day.

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The next day was the beginning of a new routine. I got ready as usual. I was feeling lazy and actually wore some tight jeans and a Larry Fitzgerald jersey. I put my long blonde hair up in a ponytail. I was happy I was now in a B-cup now and wore a really cute red and black bra from Victoria's Secret. I matched it with a red and black lacey thong gaff. My regular beat up old tennis shoes. It was full-on tomboy mode that first day.

This time, Josh arrived early enough to join us in Hector's SUV. The next day I joined Josh even earlier and made him drive us out to one of the back roads so I could give him a before class treat. I loved sucking on his turgid prick and becoming more proficient at something we both enjoyed me doing. We would join Hector and Becca afterward. That was my new routine; meet Josh early, a quickie blowjob, then meet Becca and Hector before classes.

My new boyfriend certainly had no complaints about getting up and to school a little early. This continued for two weeks. That's when I got a punch to the gut that almost ended my year here early. I'll come back to that.

I really liked having a boyfriend even if we hadn't labeled it as such yet. The four of us were pretty tight now. We ganged up on Mom and conned her into letting us throw a Halloween costume party at our house. Halloween was on Saturday so we decided to throw it on Halloween. Mom had only three conditions:one, she chaperoned it. Two, Quayd's little house was off limits. And finally three,she could refuse entry to anyone not really in a costume-her discretion. That meant no one would be showing up in regular clothes and saying "this is my high school student costume". We agreed to her rules. 

We went to the Halloween Superstore in the malkk. Becca and Hector got a a sexy nurse and naughty doctor costume combo. You've seen them I'm sure. Little skirt so high up, the bottom of her cheeks show and a top so low cut, half her big brown boobs will be sticking out; and Hector's is tear away. I bought myself a slutty Bo Peep costume and Josh would be my lamb. Mine was just as bad as Becca's, but I don't have the same assets she has. Becca and I both bought slutty six inch heels and fishnet thigh high stockings. Becca had red boots and the fishnets were white and My heels were blue and my stockings were red. Josh looked so cute in his costume. It was a white wool lamb costume with only his adorable face showing. 

Josh and I had been developing this relationship, slowly, but it was developing. It did not go unnoticed. We were a couple in most eyes now. It was just expected that Josh and I would do stuff together. To everyone in school, we were Josh and Quinn now. And that's when the bomb exploded.

I was in 3rd period study hall and requested pass to go work in the computer lab. I was going to meet up with Linda. I was good at computer stuff, but nothing compared to what she knew and could do. With her help, I was getting even better. We sat down and had just started when she started talking.

"So, you are dating Josh now," Linda stated more than asked a question.

"Yea, I guess. For just a couple weeks now. We had our first date October 3rd," I told her. 

She said, "That's nice. I'm happy for you. So, you told him your secret then?"

The blood drained from my face making me even more pale than usual. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I began to tremble just a bit and I felt cold.

"My life is over," I thought, "I guess I can get my GED online.

"Um...what secret." I squeaked. 

She looked around to make sure no one heard her even though we were the only two people in the room.

"You know, about you being a boy," Linda whispered.

FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!

I tried to act indignant and responded, "I'm not a boy. What?"

Linda agreed, "Well, not now obviously. But before you came to school here. At your old high school."

I was entering panic mode. She knew somehow. Deny, Deny, Deny wasn't going to work. I couldn't drag her body to the boiler room without being seen if I killed her. Plus, I'm almost positive Linda could take me pretty easily. And a magical "Forget" potion wouldn't work on Linda, because it doesn't fucking exist! All I could do was ride this free-fall conversation all the way to my nervous break down and the crying fit I had as I ran from the school. I braced myself for the teasing and humiliation I had endured my whole life.

Her eyes took on a softer quality. I think she finally realized I was truly frightened by what her news getting out could do to me.

Linda said, "Quinn, I'm not going to tell anyone. You okay? Relax. Breathe." She stroked my back and fanned my face with her notebook. "Chill, girl, chill."

"How did you find out," I finally asked.

She chuckled, "Girl, I know everybody's secrets. I eventually find out about everyone. I'm a snoop and a great hacker."

I was surprised and felt a little hurt, "You snooped on me?"

"On you? Only a little," she admitted, "I looked into you when we started class together. You know, your Facebook account and your Twitter stuff. Then, I saw you where you attended most of high school and decided to check that out. I was curious what sports or activities you might be into."

"Oh," I said, still numb. I guess I could understand that.

"Well, I pulled up the yearbook online and saw your class photos. It was fairly easy to put two and two together," Linda explained.

"What are you going to do now," I asked.

"Why? Do I have to do something," she asked me, "Quinn, we're friends. It's not place to spread your secrets anymore than I would tell you about things I discovered about other students. I was only asking you if Josh knew. I'm not judging you, but if it was me; I wouldn't tell him. Not yet anyway."

"My mom said pretty much the same thing. I was worried it was too deceitful not to tell him," I said.

Linda thought about it and said, "Girl, (it made me feel better when she still called me that) it's not like you tricked him into it. He knew you for weeks and liked you for you. The shape of your skin doesn't change the person inside. The one he asked to date."

"But he still wants a girl. A girlfriend," I whined.

Linda laughed, " I see that boy's smiles. Trust me, he is happy. Why take that away from him if you don't absolutely have to?"

The period ended and I walked to my next class thinking about what Linda said. Josh and I were having fun. We might not end up together forever and why end it yet. Between Mom and Linda, I had the go ahead to treat my boyfriend right and not worry about anything until I had something to worry about.

I trusted Linda and I was confident that my secret was safe with her. It was also a relief to have at least one person in my corner that knew. It was amazing to have a friend so secure. It didn't change the feeling of our friendship either. She still treated me like as just plain old Quinn, the female computer nerd. 

After school, I waited for Josh to get done with Cross Country. I was in the library finishing my homework when he came to get me. He was freshly showered and smelled so nice. We were leaving the library.

"Quinn, I know we are exclusive, but I still wanted to ask you out on a date properly," Josh told me. He kissed me on a cheek, "Busy Friday night?"

I smiled and answered, "That's very sweet. I have no plans. I'd love to go on a date. What did you have in mind?"

"Well, a nice dinner of course," he started, "followed by a movie-your choice. After that, we just hang out, maybe look at the stars. You and me and no one else. I want you all to myself for one night."

I understood, "I'm sorry, baby," I leaned into him and kissed him. His hand reached around to scoop up my butt cheeks and pull me in. "We've been hanging out with Becca and Hector so much, we get no alone time. I promise, you can have me...all to yourself."

I was wearing a denim skirt and black blouse and my black ballet flats. The red panties and black bra were more chaste then I'd been wearing mostly for the last couple weeks. I moaned quietly against his neck as he kneaded my tiny ass and sucked my ear. I felt his fingers drag my skirt up a bit and I could cool air on my cheeks. 

"Hey! Move along you two," Mitch, the janitor called to us. He was coming out of the boiler room and I knew he got an eyeful of my butt.

Josh let go of my skirt, letting it drop and we ran out to the parking lot giggling. We didn't stop until we got to our cars. The lot was mostly deserted by now. A couple football players leaving practice called their good-byes when they saw us. Josh leaned back against his Audi as I leaned against against my Beetle facing him.

Josh said, "Friday evening. Go home, get ready, and I'll pick you up. Sound fun?"

"That sounds perfect, honey," I agreed.

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The rest of the week continued as usual. Linda even told me she was coming to my party and convinced Ike, her boyfriend, and some of the other football guys to come too. Ike was coming as a Ringmaster, like at the circus, and she was coming as a slutty lioness. I couldn't wait to see her plushy body in a slutty costume. Ike is a big football player. I bet he would look hot in his costume too.

I was still giving Josh his pre-class treat. My cock-sucking skills had improved exponentially since that first night, only a couple of weeks ago. I could almost make Josh cum on command now. I could give him a quick hit to get him off or a long lustful licking that had him quivering and shuddering until I decided to release him. I held off on Friday though. I wanted him aroused for our date.

After school, I drove home to get ready. I spend extra time preparing. It was going to be a special date and I wanted my appearance perfect for Josh. Shaving anything other than my legs or armpits was almost unnecessary now, but I took extra care in the shower to do a full body check anyway. Mom helped me style my hair, mostly up with a few loose strands framing my face. My make-up, usually cheerful and light to compliment my skin tone, was darker tonight. I wore smokey eye liner and glossy red lipstick. I wanted my face in dark contrast to my outfit.

I picked out and extra special outfit for tonight. It was a dress I had never had a chance to wear yet. I had on one of my new bras. It was white lace and satin and my gaff matched the bra. It was a delicious little thong. I wore a naughty white garter belt and sexy thigh high stockings with three inch white heels. The dress was a knee length white silk with a halter bodice tied behind my neck. It had a two inch slit up the side. The dress was sleeveless and form fitting. I realized the bra had to go. The neck and back of the dress would not allow for it. I was quite firm enough to not need the bra, but now my little nipples poked against the soft material.

When Josh showed up, I was dressed and ever so ready. He whistled when I greeted him at the door.

"Holy crap, Quin," Josh gushed, "You are amazing. You look fantastic."

"Thanks, baby," I spun so he could see all of it, "I wanted tonight to be extra special. This is the first time I have ever worn this...all for you. This will be a great night for you, but not only for you."

It was ihs intent to have a great night out and he accomplished that wonderfully. I had a terrific time. He was a perfect gentleman, opening doors, pulling my chair and standing when I left or arrived at the table, after powdering my nose. He was also pumping my ego with beautiful compliments. The gentleman routine was nice, but I had the perfect way of ending that later. Tonight, Josh was going to take my virginity.

We drove out of the city and toward home. I directed him to bluff not much before my road. It had a gorgeous view out over the desert. With the inky black sky and the brilliant stars twinkling gloriously, I couldn't think of a more beautiful place for this. We parked at the edge of the hill. 

Josh turned to me and I leaned in. Our kiss was electric. I felt it all through my body causing my little cock to tighten against the concealing thong. My nipples were hard little points and my skin felt so sensitive. I could feel heat trails anywhere he touched me. I was beyond aroused. To Josh, it was probably nothing more than an intense make out session that would probably net him a blow job in the end. He had no idea what I had planned. 




Quinn Ch. 03



Our moans filled the confined space within his car. His hands slid over my causing me to tremble excitedly. He untied the neck of my dress allowing the top to fall, the silk pooling in my lap. My perky tits were exposed to his wandering hands and he tweaked and tugged my nipples expertly. His mouth latched onto one firm globe licking and sucking the soft flesh. My body was responding to his touch and I had to have him.

"Josh, I need you. Take me tonight, here and now," I pleaded, "I'm ready. I want you so bad."

Even in the darkened vehicle, I could see the lust blazing in his eyes. I knew he wanted it as much as I did, if not more.

I held my dress up as we got out and climbed into the back seat. Josh sat back as I undressed him, piling his clothes in the front seat. I kissed and caressed every inch of his body as it was exposed. His trim tanned athletic filled me with pride. I snagged a hottie. I pulled his underwear off, revealing my prize. 

I tugged my dress down over my slender hips. I wanted to be tantalizing, but in the confining space, all I could manage was sexy smile as I slid the dress over my legs and off. Josh loved me erotically displayed in the garter and stockings.

I leaned over and licked lasciviously at his rod. I wanted it slick and ready for me. My little member was wet with pre-cum and I intended to use that to my advantage too. Josh hands stroked my back and tight buttocks. I was crouched on my knees as I slobbered all over his missle. My pent up hunger as causing me to tremble. My lust was spiked.

"Fuck me, baby. I want you now," I groaned.

Josh pushed himself back against the seat, I straddled him reverse cowgirl style. In the darkened car and in this position, he didn't see me slide my little penis up and out of the way. I tugged the thong to the side. My hand pulled the pre-cum from the head of my dick to the round ring about to be pleasured. I was slick and Josh was ready. 

I took his cock and lined him up with my channel. I slowly sank down on the tip of his rock hard shaft. I held still as it entered. It stretched my ass and felt enormous. I moaned in pain. Josh mistook it for ecstasy and pulled me roughly down against him, impaling me fully upon his steely pole.

"Aahhh!! Oh fuck, oh fuck, ow," I cried. Tears ran down my face as I sat on him, stunned. Pain ripped through me nauseating waves. 

"I'm sorry, Quinn. Oh fuck, I'm sorry," Josh wailed, "Oh my God. I was too excited. I'm so sorry."

Even as he moved to help me off his erection, I began to realize that although I still hurt tremendously, the pain was receding second by second. It wasn't as bad as the second before and so on. I stayed on him and leaned back to kiss him.

"It's okay babe. I knew it would hurt at first. I still want this," I explained.

Each passing second transferred pain into more and more pleasure. My penis was rock hard as well, but nowhere near as substantial as the cock deep in my butt. Experimentally, I rose a little and sank back down. It felt nice. I rose higher and dropped down again. I felt Josh throb inside of me. I cupped my small package to keep it away from me. I began to bounce a few more times. Josh's hands reach around to fondle my titties. I ground my body down on him. His manhood twitched inside my tight tunnel.

I began to squeal in joy as I worked my body up and down on the moaning man behind me. Josh started to push up to meet my dropping form. I rhythmically rode Josh's cock, bouncing and grinding against his stick. My own orgasm was close. I discreetly jacked myself. Josh was groaning that he was close too.

The heat coming off our bodies had fogged up the windows. Our bodies glistened with sweat. My bodies was wet and slicked as I reach up to tug a nipple. My hair was wet mess now, hanging down in wild strands. I gleefully took Josh deep into my grasping hole. I shrieked in time with his thrusting spear pushing me toward rapture. He gripped my hips and pulled me against him and all I felt was intense satisfaction. 

I felt him empty his sizzling hot spunk in me. It caused my own orgasm to fire off. His spurts filled my hot opening while mine trickled over my knuckles. We moaned in unison as our climax rocked us. I had never had an orgasm arise from so deep in my core as the one Josh had just caused.

"Oh my fucking God, baby. That was awesome," I raved. 

Josh was sucking wind. "You too, Quinn. That was incredible," Josh agreed, "I've never felt anything like that. My God. Wow"

I felt him softening inside me. I lifted myself off him and quickly pushed my secret back inside the thong gaff.

I giggled, "I think I ruined these panties."

We rolled down the window and let the cool desert wind dry our bodies. I eventually cooled down and began to shiver.

"Let's get dressed," Josh suggested, "I don't want to get you home too late or your Mom might skin me alive. Or at the very least, not let me take you out again."

We got back into our clothes and just snuggled for a time. My head was on his shoulder and his arm was around me. He stoked my arm causing goosebumps.

Josh whispered, "That really was amazing, Quinn."

I loved it when he said my name.

"Thanks, baby," I replied.

He eventually drove me home. I kissed him before slipping out of the car.I shut his door and leaned in the window. 

I teased, "I hope my honey doesn't feel neglected anymore."

Josh answered, "Not at all! I'm glad I got to take you alone before the costume party next weekend. That bonus was pure bonus. I totally didn't expect that."

I said, "It was special to me I'm happy it meant something to you too."

"It did," he said affectionately. "Good night, Quinn."

I stepped back and let him pull away. I waved as he left the driveway. I watched until his lights disappeared. I was a smiling happy gurl as I went inside. 

"Where will it go from here," I wondered.

to be continued...



Quinn Ch. 04



This is a short bridge connecting the Saturday after the date to the Saturday off the Halloween party. This is a quick little chapter. Please keep in mind it's more a prelude to the party than a full chapter, I felt the events here needed to be presented separately. Hopefully, you will enjoy.

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Following our date, I hung out with Mom the rest of the weekend, out by the pool or snuggling up under the covers in her bed. The relaxing was the best way to recuperate after the hot action.

As for the week following, Josh and I cooled things off a bit. I think now that we had gone all the way, I had defused some of the TNT inside him. We still met with Hector and Becca every morning, but we didn't feel that need for his morning treat as keenly.

When the four of us hung out in the morning, we spent most of time discussing my upcoming Halloween party. Mom had decorated the house with Becca and I. Most of my available cash was getting used up on snacks and refreshments. I was bummed alcohol would not be allowed and I worried it would hurt attendance. Becca promised me that she, and especially Kennedy, were making sure this was the party to not be missed. 

I made sure invitations had been given to everyone and not the "In" crowd only. I had been excluded from too much before to do that to anyone now. I was even approached by some of the class, asking me if I knew they had been invited or making sure they were really invited. I assured each of them, I wanted them there and it was a not a cruel prank. I explained the costume rules and they were so giddy. I felt good to be able to extend the olive branch I never got. Now the week had arrived and everyone was buzzing about it.

Thursday morning, in Hector's SUV, Becca said, "I think I should spend the night tomorrow night, chica. That way I just get ready there and we can help each other with our make up and hair."

I responded, "Sounds good. I don't Mom will mind. I was going to have her help me, but it would look better if you did it."

Josh laughed, "Mine is only one piece aside from the face make up. I'll pick you up Hector and then just put my costume on and your place, Quinn." He turned to me as he spoke.

"Great. This is going to be so much fun," I exclaimed gleefully.

I had never thrown a party like this or remember really going to very many. I did when I was younger, birthday parties and such, but once the other guys shot up in size and I didn't; the invitations dwindled. Now, I was hosting! Not only was I throwing the party, but it sounded like it was going to be a huge event. Everyday, on the way home, I would pick up stuff for it.

Over the last few days, since Monday, I had noticed Ike's friend and teammate, DeSean, watching me more. He was seriously checking me out every time I saw him. If my eyes caught his, he would look away shyly, but his eyes would eventually come back to me. Finally, on Wednesday, I asked Linda about it.

"What's going on with DeSean," I asked.

"What do you mean," Linda countered.

"It's weird. He is constantly checking me out," I told her.

She asked, "Girl, do you want me to ask that boy about it?"

I answered, "I don't know. It might be nothing. I don't want to make it uncomfortable."

She said, "I'll be subtle. Relax."

I put it out of my head until Friday. Becca and I were at home, in my bedroom, when my text message beeped. I looked; it was Linda.

Linda: I found out wats up with DeSean

Quinn: Kewl, And??

Linda: U mit B pissed

Quinn: Fuk - Wat now?

Linda: OK gud news & bad news-wait 4 it

Linda: 1. He is into u

Linda: And 2. I told him abt u

Quinn: What?!? Why wud u do that

Linda: I said wait 4 it. Can I call u

Quinn: No, Becca's here

Linda: Seriously-B faster 2 tell u

Quinn: Hold on, I'll call u

I got up off the bed and went to the door. 

"I'm going to go grab a Diet Coke. You want one," I asked Becca. She looked up from her phone.

She answered absently , "Sure."

I went downstairs and ducked out onto the patio to call Linda. She answered on the first ring.

"Hello," she said pleasantly.

I was not feeling pleasant, "What the fuck, Linda.?"

Linda said, "Girl, chill. Listen. Okay, yes, he knows, but I know what I'm doing. DeSean was checking you out because he is into you. He said he couldn't put his finger on it but something about you go to him. He then dropped the bomb: Girl, the boy is gay!"

"What," I asked.

"Gay," she repeated, "As in attracted to guys. He said it himself. His words were something like 'I don't know what it is about Quinn. I haven't liked girls for awhile now. Please, don't tell the guys, Linda."

I thought I understood. We talked some more and Linda explained. DeSean was gay, but still in the closet. Being a football player, he had a certain image and didn't think his friends would accept him. I got that. He was attracted to me, but he thought I was a girl, so it confused him. Linda told him about me and they both promised to keep my secret and his. I vowed I would keep his secret too. I knew how it felt to hide. Only problem was now he was even more into me. I was an ideal solution to his situation. I kind of felt insulted., I wasn't merely an answer to HIS problems. He could be with someone that had my special secret, but to everyone else, he would be dating one of the school's popular girls.

"Linda, I'm with Josh. You know that. I'm happy with him too," I declared.

Linda stated, "I was just telling you what's going on. You know his secret and he knows yours. Now, he is totally into you."

"Great," I huffed, "This is so not cool. This was why I wasn't sure you should have asked. Now it is weird or will be weird between us."

"Girl, relax," Linda retorted, "So, you have a boyfriend in high school and another dude in high school is into you. It happens all the time. It is not the end of the world."

I said, "Alright...but I am not thanking you."

Linda laughed, "Be that way, bitch."

I laughed back, "Okay. See ya tomorrow. Good night."

"G'night," she responded and hung up.

"Well, now isn't this just dandy," I wondered.

DeSean was invited to the party too. That meant I would be seeing him soon. Plus, at school as well, I guess. Don't get me wrong, he was hot. 6 feet 3 inches tall, solid and thick. His skin was a deep brown with eyes the color of creamy caramel. His head was shaved most of the time but when it started growing in, it was rich black curls. He had a thin mustache and a small soul patch below his lip. He reminded me of the guys that Quayd knew and the others I saw at his graduation. Big strong men that looked powerful and sexy. 

"Fuck," I thought, "Now I'm into him too."

I still really liked Josh, but I still saw him as more of a boy. He was fun and adorable, but I was super attracted to big strong men. Plus, I felt for DeSean, having to hide like I used to do. Maybe, having me know his secret would be good for him. I vowed to smooth things over as best as I could between us. I was not planning to break up with Josh. 

I grabbed the sodas and went up to my room. When I opened the door, Becca was standing there in just her little pink thong. She was pulling her long t-shirt that almost reached her knees out of her duffle bag. Her body is so curvy and gorgeous. Her big tits were capped by wide areolas and chocolate colored nipples. My porcelain, willowy frame seemed so insignificant next to her glorious form.

"I figured we were in for the night, so I was just getting into my jammies," Becca explained. She pulled the shirt over her head and straightened the bottom, "I didn't want to get too tired and end up passing out naked on you again."

"It wasn't a big deal. I was about to get into my pj's too," I told her.

For tonight, I snagged one of Quayd's old tank tops out of my closet. It hung down to about mid-thigh on me. I pushed off my jeans and added my bra and blouse to the hamper.

"You have cute boobs," Becca announced.

That was weird. She could have been telling me she liked my haircut, she said it so casually. I didn't mind being seen in just a zebra print panties (gaff), but the comment still surprised me from her. 

"They have gotten bigger even since school started, haven't they," she asked.

I squirmed under her gaze, "Um.. yea. I'm a B cup now. When school started, I was still an A."

"Well, chica, better hope they won't get too big, like these," She joked, grasping her own globes through her shirt.

I pulled on the tank top and we went downstairs. We were watching Big Hero 6, when Mom joined us.

"You girls should get to bed right after this. We have a lot to do before the party tomorrow," she told us.

We finished the movie and did go straight up to bed. We snuggled under the covers and drifted off.

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Some time in the night, I awoke. I felt my little cock responding to a nice sensation. I lifted the covers and saw my penis had come out of my panties. Becca and I must have been rubbing together and pulled my panties enough for my penis to slip out. It was wedged between Becca's smooth cheeks. Her shirt had ridden up and now my girl stick was rubbing softly against her thong clad bottom. She was softly pressing back against me as well, pushing my secret along her crease.

Becca must have been in the state between sleep and wakefulness, because when I pulled away from her butt, she moaned. She reached back and pulled my hips sliding me back up against her. She pulled her thong to the side away from her cunt. She was allowing me access. Me penis slid between her legs. My small head touched her moist slit.

"Becca, I...," I began.

Her eyes fluttered as she turned to look at me. She smiled.

"Sshh," was her only response.

I was in shock, but still hard. Even I couldn't resist the feelings her body was giving me. I pulled back again. Becca moaned softly again and once again reached back to pull up against her. She raised her leg slightly and reached to take my member in hand. She lined me up against the wet opening and pressed me to her. I knew where this was leading. It felt good and I couldn't help myself.

No more words were spoken as I slowly pushed my girly manhood into Becca's hot seam. She moaned softly at my subtle intrusion. I rocked back and forth into her slowly. My secret was in a girl. What the fuck? I could feel her most creamy gash as I slid along the tunnel inside. The sensation was intense. She ground her butt back against me forcing me further in her wet cunt.

I had no idea it would feel this good. It figured. I couldn't get with a girl as a boy, but girl-Quinn was hooking up with this hot Latina babe after knowing her only a couple months. I shook my head to clear my thoughts so I could concentrate and my beautiful voluptuous friend pleasuring us both so erotically. The sensations were mind-blowing.

It was a slow quiet fuck. We rocked against each other discreetly. Every couple thrusts she would hold my hips to her and grind her body back against me. The moon shining across the beautiful desert was the only light illuminating our coupling, giving it a ethereal quality. The silver orb shining through the window was the only witness to our event. Her body looked delicious pushing back into me. I took ahold of her hips and pushed into her. I took a more active role in pumping into her as best I could. I heard the higher pitched groan that I recognized for her. She ground her booty into me and I felt the warm fluid surround my small spear. I was too much for me. I came. I pulled back quickly causing most of his to squirt against her beautiful mocha colored cheeks.

She smiled sleepily and hummed a "Mmmm." She turned to kiss me on the cheeks. I opened my mouth to speak.

"Sshh. Thank you," Becca whispered, "We'll talk about it in the morning, chica."

"Okay, now that was fucked up," I thought.

My mind was reeling. Today had to be the most confusing and befuddling day of my life. That's saying a lot considering all I had gone through and changed about myself just since last May.

Becca slid her thong back in place and moaned softly before drifting back into a deeper slumber. I tucked my glazed penis back into my panties. I hardly slept the rest of the night. I was shocked, confused, and more than a little scared. I had just fucked my best friend with my little cock. What was she going to think of me under the harsh light of day?



Quinn Ch. 05



Thanks for the continued support for this series. This chapter will be a slower one, more like the first chapter with a little information and story progression. It will not be devoid of erotic events but not as much as Chapters 2-4. I still hope you enjoy. As always, I will try to catch any errors and make it a nice read, but I am bound to miss a few things in any case. I hope you can still enjoy. I will continue writing as if you have read previous chapters, which I do recommend. I welcome any comments and let me know where you think this should go next. I have my ideas, but I want to please the readers.

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I must have eventually dozed off at some point. I felt a slight tickling along my side. I cracked my eyes to see the sun shining. I managed to open them all the way and saw Becca lying on her side, looking at me.

"Good morning, chica," Becca said, smiling.

I stretched as I asked, "Is it?"

"Mmmm," Becca moaned stretching too, "It is for me. Didn't you enjoy last night? That was hot."

"Becca," I whined, "What the hell is going on?"

Becca's eyes widened, "What?!? Haven't you ever experimented? Girls have been doing it at slumber parties forever."

"I've never been to a slumber party. I'm not exactly a girl, as you discovered last night." I pointed out to her.

"Yea, about that: Let me see it," Becca implored.

"What? No!" I laughed.

I smacked at her hands as she playfully tried to tug at my panties. The situation was lighthearted, but I was still apprehensive. After what happened last night, I would eventually have to explain.

After giggling and wrestling around on the bed, Becca gave up. We laid there laughing and breathing hard from the play. One of my little titties had come out of the arm hole of Quayd's big tank top. I pulled the shirt back into place as I caught my breath. Becca sat up. She looked great even in the morning. Her hair was a wild curly mess, but her eyes were bright. Her dark brown nipples were hard and clearly visible pressed against her white shirt. I didn't need to look down to confirm mine were too. Finally the smile left her beautiful face and she became serious.

She asked, "So, are you ready to talk about it?"

I sighed, "Yea, I'm ready. Where do you want me to start? From the beginning?"

"No," Becca said, "I think we should start with last night first. You seem really freaked out by it. That's my fault and I am sorry, chica."

"Your fault? How is it your fault? Becca, I have a penis. I fucked you with it. God, it's all my fault," I wailed. 

"Quinn, listen to me. Don't interrupt because I have a lot to say," Becca started, "First, we are gonna take that difference of yours out of the equation. You and I-two girls sleeping bed together. I was horny and rubbing you. I didn't know about...you know. Now, girls experiment too; as I said, at slumber parties and stuff. So, even if you had been a total girl, which I still think of you as, we probably would have fooled around a little."

Becca paused to gather her thoughts past her point she had just made. Even if I hadn't had my secret part, last night still would have happened. I figured, my extra bit made the situation into something different, but only after the fact.

Becca continued, "Now, you do have that little extra bit, so it turned out to be something different." It was like she read my mind. "I still love ya, Quinn. You are my best friend. The fact that we fooled around late at night is no big deal to me."

"But, what about my extra part," I asked her.

"That's not the issue yet," she explained, "This is just about last night only. Do you understand?"

"Yes," I honestly told her. I think I did get it now.

We laughed together, cried together, and expressed our love. We giggled about how something like what happened last night might have hurt our friendship. Now that the issue of last night was resolved, we still had my secret and deception to discuss.

I started at the beginning, telling Becca about the pain and humiliation I dealt with at my old schools. I explained the feelings of isolation of loneliness. I told her about how I came to realize my desires and how I began experimenting. 

Mom heard us talking and came in to sit with us. She sat at my vanity quietly while I told Becca all of it. I told her about my desire for change. I detailed Mom's plan and how we pretty much muddled through it. I let Becca know about Mom and Quayd's acceptance. I went into the positive experiences I had had finally gotten to enjoy.

Through it all, Becca listened. Sometimes with watery eyes, sometimes with a happy smile, but always; she listened. Mom interjected little pieces here and there, and Becca did ask a few questions but they mostly let me ramble on, letting me tell it how I wanted. I laid out my transformation in such detail. I told her about my joy of being accepted by her and the fear of losing it all. I explained how bad I felt about deceiving everyone, especially Josh.

My heart just about burst in my chest when a teary-eyed Becca lunged at me and pulled me into a tight hug.

"You're still my chica," she cried into my ear.

Mom came over and scooped us both into her arms. We sat there like that bawling our eyes out. I have no idea how long we sat there like that. We hugged until no more tears came and all the pain had fled. She knew all about me. MY friend was true. She would not abandon me either.

We all sniffled and Becca was the first to speak.

"First things first," Becca said, "You do need to break up with Josh."

"What? Why?" Mom and I practically asked in union.

Becca began to explain, "Think about it. Yes, he is happy now. Eventually, though, you guys are gonna be making out and he reaches around and uh-oh! It'll hurt to break up now but how much harder will it be later. A little pain now and you erase any chance for a big hurt, plus humiliation and resentment too. If he found out without you telling him, I think that would hurt more."

I told Becca, "I see. You're say I should be ending it before we get too far along and before it can be discovered, instead of chancing it later. A little heart ache to avoid a heart break."

Becca agreed, "Precisely. I hate to say it, but you might be spending your senior year as a single girl after all. Hot and wanted, but still single."

"Quinn could still date," Mom said.

"No, Mom. Becca's right. Besides, it would just be a repeat of Josh anyway. I would need a guy that could know and still accept me as I am," I told her.

I didn't tell them about Desean. I promised to keep his secret. If anything did happen with him, Becca would figure it out though. Since she now knew all of it, she would be in the loop from now on. We did discuss what changes I would need to make. We also talked about how and when these changes should happen.

We would still have the party. It was too important to everyone and would too big an event to try to cancel now anyway. Just being a good host and mingling would reduce how much time I spent with Josh. That was going to be tough. I still really liked him, but in the next few days, I would have to break up with him. I had fooled myself, but Becca was right. I felt bad about thinking I could make it last, but if he had eventually found out and wasn't cool with it; that would have been worse to the Nth degree.

Mom, Becca, and I were all on the same age concerning my love life, so we switched into party-preparation mode. You never saw three more determined bitches-there was a party on the line here folks! Mom was a fiend in the kitchen, whipping up all kinds of party snacks and coolers of soda. Mom and I had pretty much decorated the house for the party during the week so all Becca and I had to do was set up the furniture for better flow. We re-arranged the living room, dining room and the back patio area. We moved lights around and changed some bulbs to orange or purple bulbs. It looked fabulous. 

Josh and Hector showed up, early as requested. We had them bring plenty of bags of ice to load all the coolers we set up throughout the yard and inside the house. Hector was in his tear-away doctor's costume. His dark muscular body filled it out fantastically. The scrubs and lab coat suited him and he chose to not wear the cap. He kept joking that he would be having some fun later on with the stethoscope and latex gloves-I didn't want to ask.

Josh did make an adorable lamb. He laughingly told us that he was cool and breezy beneath it. He was in such good spirits, it crushed me to realize I had to break up with him. He was a fun guy and so cute. I wished I was everything he wanted and breaking up wasn't necessary. I pushed the thoughts aside and vowed I would do what was right.

While Becca and I ran upstairs to finish getting ready and get into our costumes, the boys helped Mom in the kitchen. They helped put some of the snacks together and set up the snack tables in the dining room. They filled all the coolers and dumped in the ice. They brought out all the food for her and we were party ready. 

They have such a crush on Mom, I swear. She had the wrapped around her finger and was flirting too. She was giving them a touch here, a smile there, and a wink to do a good job. Her outfit sure didn't hurt her cause either. Mom was in a slutty cop outfit. The black shorts were basically hot pants, putting the bottom of Mom's cute little butt on display. The top was designed to show cleavage even for someone as slender and slim busted as Mom. The push up bra she wore gave her maximum cleavage. The name tag read Officer Red E. Forritt. Her blonde hair was teased and wavy. The mirrored sunglasses gave her that unreadable look that provided and air of mystery. Was she looking right at you? By the time I came back downstairs, the three had completed the final steps of transforming our big house into the perfect Halloween party locale.

I took Josh into the downstairs bathroom to put his face make-up on for him. I tried to be all business but he looked too cute in his costume.

"My, you are an adorable little lamb," I teased.

"Hey!" Josh pouted, acting hurt, "I think I make a very rugged and manly looking lamb."

I leaned in and kissed him. I knew I shouldn't have, but it would probably be one of our last. I loved it and didn't want to stop. His hands came around and cupped my tight ass cheeks under the slutty little skirt on this costume. 

The costume I was wearing was so revealing. It's something I never understood why girls would wear before I had a chance to get one. The tight bodice was cinched just below the bosom pushing my titties up. The cape with hood was cute but was nothing more than a cute accessory. The skirt didn't quite reach the bottom of my butt. The costume was mostly blue and white with a red sash, red strips in the bodice, and a little red in the hems. I wore powder blue six inch heels that accentuated the curve of my legs, but made my butt more visible. The blue matched the blue in my Bo Peep outfit. The red fishnet thigh highs I was wearing really looked hot. The skin between my thigh highs and my red panties was bare and Josh's hands lingered there, kneading the soft flesh. I moaned against his mouth.

"I should give him a blow job," I thought. "That's a nice thing to do before I break up with him. Guys like that: one for the road."

I unzipped the front of his costume. He wasn't lying. He had nothing underneath it. I fished out his cock, smiling at him. His was groaning before I even lowered down to my knees in front of him. He had a nice view down the front of my outfit. I kissed the smooth head of Josh's rod. My mouth came down to engulf his turgid shaft. His back arched, pushing more of the salty stalk into my mouth. I gagged for a split second before I accepted the extra intrusion. 

Sucking Josh was something I had become quite good at and I was putting extra intensity into this quick blowjob. Josh's moans filled the bathroom. I slurped on his meat and slobbered around the stick. His pre-cum and my saliva made a wet frothing mess but I gulped it down. I wanted him to enjoy this as this was his last. Josh groaned and blasted his seed into my throat. I held my face firmly against his pubic hair as I swallowed his load. Once I had his entire deposit swallowed, I continued licking him until his cock was cleaned. 

I stood up and kissed his flushed face as he recovered. Josh reached back around to reclaim my firm white cheeks.

"That was amazing, Quinn," Josh whooshed.

"Ahem! Young lady," I heard Mom say behind me.

Josh's hands immediately dropped to his sides as I turned to Mom.

"Hi, Mom," I said weakly.

She told me, "Guests are starting to arrive. Hurry up and finish, then come down to the living room."

Josh was almost finished anyway. So, I finished quickly and went down to join everyone as the greeted the first guests that arrived.

Unsurprisingly, most of the earlier arrivals were the classmates that don't get invited to many parties. My kindred. They didn't want to miss a moment and I wanted them to feel welcome. There costumes were some of the more traditional type like Dracula and zombies. A couple of the braver girls had a naughty costume too. Some, however, were very elaborate.

One of the guys I recognized from chemistry. I knew he was in Chess Club and the Mathletes. His name was Sam and he had this sweet Steam Punk Costume. 

"Oh my God, Sam," I gushed, "That is so cool" 

He sputtered meekly, "You know my name?"

I laughed, "Of course I do, silly. We have 6th period together. I sit two seats in front of you. Ray is between us."

"Yea, that's right. So you really like my costume," Sam asked.

"I love Steam Punk. Gothic too," I told him.

"That's awesome," he said, "I've worn this to a couple different cos-play events."

"Cool," I said.

More guests arrived. I promised Sam that I'd talk to him again and went about my duties. Mom allowed most of the guests in, but two people got turned away. They were a couple from the "In" crowd too. They thought they could show up with a costume. Luckily, Mom was at the door, so none of us had to be the bad guy.

The popular girls began showing up once more people were already here. I think they wanted to make an entrance and be seen. Kennedy arrived later, as usual. She was dressed as a slutty pirate. She came with Don, dressed as a Jack Sparrow. Carrie and John arrived close to the same time. She was dressed as a slutty Stewardess and he was a Top Gun pilot. See a pattern? Nancy and Jorge' came as a naughty Alice and a Mad Hatter.

The party started filling up and I missed when Linda arrived. I was grabbing a Diet Coke from one of the coolers out on the deck. I turned and just about ran into her, or into her boobs anyway. The Slutty Lioness costume was extremely revealing, but even more-so on her voluptuous body. She totally pulled it off.

"Dayum, Girl," Ike said from behind her, when he saw me.

I grinned and spun, showing him the whole costume. Like I said, the tiny skirt on it really didn't cover much of my butt and the corset style top pushed my meager boobs together and up. The six inch heels helped me seem taller, but the best part was the curves if added to my willowy legs. If I didn't have the Bo Peep staff though, I doubt I could've have walked very well.

I hadn't realized how many people had shown up by then. I was so busy mingling that I really didn't have time to spend with Josh, which unfortunately, was supposed to be a good thing. I spotted DeSean a couple of times. When he spotted me, he looked like he wanted to talk. He was dressed as Nick Fury from the Avengers movie. Damn, did DeSean looked fine in leather too. I never had the chance to chat though. 

The party was hit. All around were conversations that crossed the social group lines. Names were exchanged along with phone numbers for texting and Facebook account information. People were making friends and it felt awesome.

At one point, I walked into the back pantry for more cups and caught the unlikely pair of Sam, the Steam Punk going balls deep into Lilly from the pom pon squad. She had on, well not anymore; but she had been wearing a sexy female devil costume. All she had on now were the red high heels, the red fishnet pantyhose, and the horns. He had a look of amazement on his face but sheer ecstasy was etched on hers. For a smaller nerdy guy, like I had been, Sam had an impressive tool. He gripped Lilly's hips and pumped his large cock into her frothing, shaved box. Lilly was leaned back against the counter, bracing herself as she welcomed all of him into her. Her fishnet pantyhose has the crotch torn out, allowing Sam's shaft access to her creamy seam. They both started with surprise when I opened the door and hurriedly tried to dress as I shut the door. Once they were decent, they exited the pantry and I went in and grabbed my cups.

My school is a private school and there are only about 88 people in my senior class. This party with the invitees and their dates numbered about 125 people; give or take a few. It was a fantastic turn out. Most of the class brought dates from class, but there were a few dates I didn't recognize and a few singles too. People were taking pictures and selfies, and posting them on Facebook, or Twitter or Instagram or all three.

That made me incredibly happy. Not only the way people were making new friends, but also just the sheer number of people here having fun. I only had six kids the last time I threw a birthday party and that included Quayd and one of his friends. Now my party was the event.

I went from the kitchen to the outside to drop another bag of trash into the bin. I came back into the kitchen to find DeSean waiting for me.

"Quinn," DeSean opened, "Can we talk?"

"Sure Desean. What's up," I asked. I hoped I didn't sound as nervous as I felt. I could feel my legs shaking.

"Ah, no Quinn. Call me Dez," DeSean told me.

"Okay...Dez," I replied. 

"Look, I know you talked to Linda," Dez began, "about me being, ya know. She told me about you too."

I still had some anger about that, "Yea, I know. I'm still not sure how I feel about her and not keeping a secret."

"I'm sorry. I did not intend to get all up in your business," he countered.

He closed the distance between us, and I involuntarily backed up into the kitchen counter. Dez was big, muscley, and fucking hot. I could feel my tiny cock twitch with arousal. My nipples tightened as well and I could feel my heart beating. I don't know if I was more turned on or frightened as he stepped in so close, but either way, my adrenalin started pumping.

He looked into my eyes as he spoke quietly, "I think we would be good for each other."

"I..uh..I.I'm with," I stammered.

"I know you're with Josh," Dez interrupted, "I doubt you told him your secret though."

My hackles rose. "Are you fucking threatening to tell Josh," I asked angrily.

"No! Shit, no," he admitted quickly.

I calmed because I immediately figured out what he meant. Josh didn't know my secret but Dez did. I wouldn't need to worry about keeping the secret from Dez.

"Look, I just think we could be good together. I think you are hot. Knowing that you have the something extra, makes you even hotter to me," Dez said smoothly as he slid up closer to me.

His hands came up as she spoke. I didn't (couldn't) stop him when he slip his big hands up under my tiny skirt and cupped my small dick encased in my red panties. He stroked it gently. I moaned at his touch and braced my hands behind me on the counter. The red panties were not a gaff and did nothing to conceal me. My secret was there for him to fondle.

Dez whispered, "You were hard even before I touched you, baby. I'm hard too. See?"

He took my small hand and pressed it to the significant bulge in his tight leather pants. My slim white fingers closed around his sizable manhood. I groaned again, this time in frustration. I fucking wanted that rod. It was long, thick and rock hard. I wanted to tackle that hunk of meat and taste it.




Quinn Ch. 05



"I think you are attracted to me too," Dez stated.

"Yes. I am," I whispered meekly, "Fuck, I am."

The kitchen door opened. Dez stepped away quickly and I looked toward the door. Mom was standing there, but she was still facing back into the dining room.

"Don't you 'Ah, c'mon me' Buster," Mom was saying, "I know how that vodka got here, Hector."

Mom turned to enter the kitchen and saw us. With even more than a couple of feet between us, I'm sure Dez and I looked guilty somehow. She had that annoying "Mom knows" look that all moms instinctively have mastered. She knew she interrupted something. Mom held up a bottle of Patron.

"I found this vodka," she said as she stepped in and set it on the counter.

I giggled, "Mom, that's not vodka. It's tequila."

"Really?" she asked. I watched wide-eyed as Mom opened the bottle and took a small sip. "Wow. That's really good."

I reached for the bottle to try it myself.

Mom smacked my hand and said, "I don't think so, young lady. Now I have to check the house for any other smuggled alcohols. As it is, Hector and Becca are staying here tonight. I also have to find out who else has been drinking now."

I looked at Dez, "Duty calls."

Dez followed us out of the kitchen and cupped my little ass as we exited the kitchen. I kept walking and smacked his hand off my butt, scowling over my shoulder at him. He had a gorgeous grin on his face. Mom and I checked the rest of the house. I cornered Becca and Hector and they admitted to sneaking in the tequila hidden in Hector's doctor bag. They promised that no one else knew or had any of it with them. I believed them and told Mom as much.

I soon learned that parties of this size are filled with drama. Don and Kennedy had a spat by the pool not long after the tequila discovery. I could see everyone coming into the house from the back patio uncomfortably. Hector and some of the other guys went out there and got Don, pulling him away gently, trying to calm him down. While the boys were occupied with Don, several of us took Kennedy upstairs to the bathroom to chill out. 

"C'mon dude. There is no way this ends well like this," Hector said as he pulled Don away.

Becca looked at me, "Chica, grab her purse," then turned to Kennedy, "Come on, sweetie. Come with us."

We got her into the bathroom and they pulled her make-up out and starting repairing her face. I left them there to take care of her while I went back downstairs to entertain my guests. I felt bad for leaving them, but the situation was uncomfortable and I needed to make sure it didn't ruin the night.

Once I was sure everything was okay, I went back up to the bathroom and let myself in. We could hear Don getting loud outside. Soon, we heard him getting into his car and driving away. Kennedy looked out as he pulled away and she was pissed.

"He was my ride," she exclaimed.

I spoke up immediately, "Josh can give you a ride. He brought Hector and since Hector has to stay here tonight; Josh can drive you home."

Josh looked disappointed that he wasn't going to be spending the night too, but he acted like he was happy to take Kennedy home. She was still pissed, but she was grateful for the ride. The party was beginning to wind down anyway and people began heading home. Mom and I had been picking up here and there throughout the party so the house was even trashed all that bad by the time everyone exited.

"Hector, you're in the bedroom down here. Becca, you'll be in my room with me," Mom told them.

They were shocked that Mom wasn't going to let them share a bedroom, but they knew they were still in trouble so they didn't push it. Hector went out to his car and grabbed his gym bag that had a t shirt and some gym shorts in it. Becca went to my room and grabbed her pajamas. She grudgingly trudged to my mom's room, rolling her eyes as she passed me in the hall.

"Don't fuck my mom," I said.

We both laughed so hard at that.

"I can't make any promises. You know your mom is hot and I was planning on hooking up tonight," Becca threatened, still laughing, "Get ready, Carol, I'm coming for you," she yelled.

Hector heard Becca from the bottom of the stairs in living and began laughing too.

Eventually, the house was dark and everyone was in bed. I scanned the house one last time. I was content and happy. Everyone had come tonight because "Quinn" had thrown the party. They had a great time too. I'd made so many friends tonight. My FB account was going to explode with friends requests tomorrow. Thank God Linda had scoured my digital trace and made me girl-Quinn everywhere.

I went into my bathroom and took off my make-up and brushed my hair out. I removed the costume and snagged a cute black gaff. It actually felt better to be regularly concealed again. I pulled on a Victoria's Secret Love Pink tank top and climbed into bed in just the panties and tank top. I still had a happy smile as I started to get sleepy.

Then, I heard a faint clicking sound. I rubbed my eyes and crawled out of bed grumbling. I was tired and really wanted to sleep. I went to the window and flinched when something flew up and smacked against the glass. I peered out the window and just about came in my panties right there. Dez was standing down there throwing small pebbles at my window. I felt so feminine and so desired. He stuck around. Now, he wanted my attention.

I signaled to Dez to be quiet. I also primitively hand signaled that I'd come down to him. I grabbed a pair of tiny shorts and some ankle socks before I left my room. I snuck over to Mom's room first and peeked in. She and Becca were both sleeping peacefully. I made it downstairs quietly and heard Hector snoring in the spare room down the hall. I went out to the back patio area. I shivered in the cold desert wind. Dez was waiting for me. 

"We got interrupted during out talk in the kitchen," Dez opened.

"Follow me," I told him. I knew he could see my butt cheeks. I probably should have grabbed something a little more concealing. He was seeing plenty of me on display to arouse him. My nipples were hard as well, so he had to know I was aroused too.

I opened Quayd's small house and led Dez into the little living room. I turned to face him with the intention of telling him I was till with Josh and couldn't do anything with him. Except, I wasn't really with Josh anymore, was I? I mean, I was planning on breaking up with him. I didn't want to be a cheater though. I messed around with Becca last night, and I didn't want another incident tonight. I felt the heat of Dez's big hard body behind me. I retreated as I saw Dez's large form moving to me. I took a small step back. He looked delicious in leather. I could feel my own arousal stiffen in my panties. 

Dez whispered to me in his deep silky voice, "Quinn, I meant what I told you. We could be really good for each other."

"I know, Dez. Believe me, but it's too soon. Too much," I said as I turned away frustrated.

"But," he began, turning me to face him.

"No! Listen. Until I actually break up with Josh, I can't do this to him. Please, don't tempt me to be a cheater," I begged.

"I can't promise not to tempt you," Dez said slyly.

Then, his full lips were on mine. The kiss was a sizzling fiery thing that immediately filled my small form with its heat. I skin tingled and I was light-headed. I moaned involuntarily. His large dark hands came down to my slender hips and pulled me tightly to him.

I could feel his sizable bulge in his tight leather pants as it pushed against my much smaller equipment. His hands continued to explore my body. He kneaded the pale globes of my butt and even came up to caress my perky boobs. It felt so good to be in the hands of such a strong masculine figure. I couldn't help how much I wanted this. He pushed my shorts down until they dropped to the floor.

Less than 24 hours ago, I was fucking Becca in my bed. A little over 25 hours ago, I was still happily dating Josh. Here and now, I wanted Dez to take me. I wanted him to claim me as his own. I felt so bad about it, but I wanted it nonetheless.

Up until now, my transformation had not hurt anyone. Mom gained a daughter she never had and Quayd enjoyed the new me. I had friends and they had accepted me. Some had even learned about my secret and still no one was hurt. I felt bad enough that I had deceived Josh and was going to hurt him by breaking up with him. So far, I had been able to accept that I was still a good person that was just getting to live a little.

Now, I was about to cheat on my boyfriend with this hunk. I wouldn't and couldn't call myself a good person after tonight. I tried to make myself care, but Dez's kisses were blowing any rational thoughts out of my head.

Hot lusty thoughts that were naughty and graphic were replacing anything else that might have once resided in my brain. Dez had my panties hooked with his fingers. His plump lips ran along my neck while he was nibbling and sucking on my soft skin. I felt my penis fighting its way free of the gaff. Dez tugged it over my hips too. I shifted my legs a little and it joined my tiny shorts on the floor.

All I had on was my tight Victoria's Secret tank top. My pert little boobs were pushing against the thin material. Dez stepped back to look at me. My small penis was exposed.to him.

"Oh," Dez said looking at me.

"Is something wrong," I asked worried he had changed his mind.

Dez smiled, "No, not at all. I wasn't expecting to be this aroused by your cute little body. Let's get that top off. I want access to all of you."

I pulled the top over my head. His eyes devoured my naked form. I appeared calm but inside my body was going crazy. I wanted him to touch me and fondle me. Tonight I wanted so much from him. It was our first make out session, but I don't know if I would stop him if he wanted more too. Anything he wanted, I wasn't going to argue.

I was already in trouble, I might as well make it worth it. If I was going to be bad I might as well be really bad. I was already going to be a cheater. Cheating a little wasn't any better.

Dez was still fully clothed and I made me feel even more exposed. His dark muscular shape seemed even more imposing as he filled the small living room. He reached out gently and cupped my small package in his large hands. My back arched in pleasure as he caressed my secret. I t was hard in his hands and he shifted to begin stroking me.

"Oh my God," I groaned.

"You like this, huh, baby," Dez said as he sucked on my earlobe. "You like my big black hands on your white little body, don't you?"

"Yes I do. Fuck, I do," I told him, "Let me see you too."

Dez smiled at me as he stepped back again. Slowly, seductively he removed his garments one by one. Soon, his muscular form was as nude me. God, he was beautiful. He was like a Greek god statue: Tall, muscular and utterly gorgeous. Josh was cute, but Dez was breath taking. Ever since Quayd's graduation, I had craved a man like this.

I moved forward. I was going to take that gorgeous shaft in my mouth. I wanted to taste that cock. Dez, however, had a different plan. As I moved to him, he dropped to his knees in front of me. I could only gasp as this big powerful football player took my small cock in his mouth. I shuddered in ecstasy. Dez looked up at me as his head bobbed back and forth on my shaft. I'd only recently felt pleasure through my penis (last night with Becca) but this was insane. Dez's hot moist mouth on me was sending me into orbit.

Our moans filled the small room as his hands cupped and caressed my tight balls. One hand came up to grasp one of my smooth pale mounds. His touch was electric. His hands toured my body, but his mouth never left my erect stick. His warm mouth was a perfect mix. His silky lips slid along my pole and his velvety tongue lashed me as he journeyed up and down my tool. I groaned rapturously and my small dick emptied into Dez's sucking mouth. He didn't miss a single pearly jewel. 

"Mmmm, you taste so good, babe," Dez said when he finally let my penis pop out of his mouth. "I'm so confused by you, Quinn. I love this cock, but you look like a girl. For some reason, I can't resist you. I like guys, but I want you so much."

I took his face in my hand and silently urged him to stand.

"I wish I could clarify it for you, Dez," I began, "but it all gets muddled when I get into my change. Yes, I gender identify as a girl. I haven't had any surgeries yet so I still have a penis, like a boy. I want to have my breasts augmented in between high school and before I go to college. I haven't decided how soon I will make the switch yet though."

"I don't care. I want to date you," Dez implored, "Please, tell me you will. Once you break up with Josh, promise me you'll go out with me."

"All I can promise you is that I will think about it," I told him coyly.

He grinned. His white teeth sparkled in the darkness of Quayd's little house. His eyes shone with a renewed lusty fire. We both got dressed quietly. Dez watched as I tucked myself away in my silky gaff. Once we were dressed we crept out of the little house and onto the back patio. 

"Now go," I told him, "I have to figure out how to get back to my room without being spotted."

to be cont.



Quinn Ch. 06



As always, this chapter will pick up where the other left off. I will assume you have read the earlier chapters and I do recommend it. I hope you enjoy my stories even with the minor mistakes that self-proofreading misses. I have been told that this has gone on long enough. I might do one or two more chapters to finish it up. Not getting much feedback on where it should go. I had some ideas, but we'll see. This chapter is another slower one. I had some plot points to resolve and some to set up. I hope you enjoy this. I am so thankful that Quinn is allowing me to tell her tale, she is my favorite character so far.

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After the hot blowjob from Dez, I did manage to make it back into the house and up to bedroom totally undetected. I'm a fucking ninja! I curled up in my soft bed and was asleep almost instantly. I had a big grin on my face as I drifted away to dreamland.

I dreamt about the party and Dez. I enjoyed the dreams of the fun I had at the party and the exquisite sensations that Dez had provided. Then, the dreams turned dark and unsettling. I dreamt about Josh and how upset he was going to be. Eventually, I believe the dreams stopped coming, because I felt super rested when I woke up the next morning.

At first, I had no idea what woke me. I realized my phone was buzzing and beeping with notifications. I checked it and I had so many texts from everyone saying what a great time they had last night. I answered quite a few before it just became a little too overwhelming. My email and Facebook were bombarded as well. 

I climbed out of bed and locked myself in the bathroom. I hadn't heard anyone else up yet. I decided to take a bath instead of a shower. I took my time and enjoyed the hot scented water. I felt the need to pamper myself some. I needed to decompress after all that had happened since Friday. It was all so much.

Linda had told me that Desean was gay. She let me know she had told him I was a transgender. That was the same night I had sex with Becca. The next morning, I told Becca my whole story of transformation, with Mom's help. We decided I would have to break up with Josh, for no fault of his own. All those of events were followed by a throwing huge party, and the night was capped by sneaking outside to meet Dez. Then, I received my first blowjob too.

I had a small crying fit while I soaked in the tub. It wasn't from sadness as much as just the feeling like life had put so much one me now. I am an adapter though; I knew I would survive all this as well. I shook it all off and got out of the bath. I covered my soft skin with my favorite lotion and took some extra care with my preparation. I did my hair and make-up in the bathroom instead of at my vanity and stayed nude.

I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and really thought about how far I'd come just since school let out last year. I considered myself to be a girl, now and fully. Granted, I did have a little extra, but it was what I was inside and not the shape of my skin. My breasts were a perky A cup and possibly a B in the right bras. They were cute upturned little cones with soft pale rose colored nipples that complemented my fair skin.

My hormones regimen had me virtually hairless with only minor upkeep needed. My hips and waist had a feminine curve, but I was still slender and lithe. My blue eyes accented my full lips and narrow cheeks giving me a doll-like quality. My hair was in smooth waves and the silky strands reached my shoulder blades 

I tried to see the small depressed boy I had been, but I truly felt he was forever gone and this happy pretty girl was the real me that I should have been all along. I would be forever grateful that he had the courage to take those first steps back then.

I wrapped myself in my robe and exited the bathroom. As I went into my bedroom, I could hear Mom, Hector, and Becca downstairs laughing and talking. It sounded like I had lost track of time and they were well into breakfast. I pulled out a cute white thong gaff and a pair of white yoga pants. I slipped into my fuzzy slippers. I decided on my white Bebe shirt. I didn't have a bra, but I hardly needed one. My nipples were pale enough to not show that much through the fairly sheer shirt. I doubted anyone of the people in attendance with throw a fit. I hurried down to join them. 

They were standing around the kitchen island and picking at the full plates of waffles, sausage links, and cheesy scrambled eggs. They all turned as I approached. Mom was still in her night gown with a pale blue robe over it. Becca had on a pair of tight jeans that accentuated her curves and a button up blouse. The jeans were tucked into her black boots. Hector had on a LeBron jersey and some cargo shorts. He had on a pair of flip flips. I hadn't realized that they had any other clothes with them.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Mom said, "It's nice of you to join us."

I smiled sheepishly and grabbed a plate, "I wasn't asleep the whole time. I started a bath before you guys were even awake. I guess time got away from me. Sorry."

Becca put in, "It's no big deal, chica. We were talking about the party. I thought it was epic."

I agreed, "I think so too. My social media stuff exploded this morning."

"Mine too," Becca announced.

Mom said, "So did mine. It was mostly the guys in your class."

Becca, Hector and I exchanged a look and started laughing.

"What," Mom asked.

I giggled, "C'mon Mom, you have to know. They all probably have crushes on you now. You were hot last night and the slutty cop uniform last night sure didn't make you less attractive."

Mom shook her head, "Oh I doubt that."

"Carol, you have to know you're totally hot, right," Becca asked.

Hector added, "Seriously, Mrs. Terrell. Pardon my French, but you a complete MILF."

Mom blushed, "I had no idea. Wow, I guess I should be flattered."

We shared a laugh and finished off the food. I'm pretty sure I ended up eating most of it. We exchanged a few stories about the party and I told them about catching Sam the Steampunk getting busy with Lily the Pom-Pom devil in the pantry.

Hector and Becca got ready for me to take them home since Josh hadn't called or shown up at all this morning. I pulled Becca off to the side before we went out to my car.

I begged, "Please don't tell Hector about what we did Friday night or about what I told you until I can talk to you a little more, okay?"

"Of course. I wouldn't do that," Becca promised.

I drove them home and we dropped Hector off at his family's big place first. Becca climbed into the front seat with me. We went over to her house. We drove in silence, but it wasn't an uncomfortable one. It was the kind that two friends can share. Once I pulled into her driveway though, she spoke.

Becca started, "Okay, so why don't you think I should tell Hector. I think he'll be okay with it. Hell, hearing about Friday night will most likely get him aroused."

"Really? He might find the idea of girl-on-girl action hot, but I doubt he will be as enthused to find out you got fucked by a transgender," I pointed out.

"I know him. I think he will think it's hot," Becca insisted. She kissed me on the cheek and opened the door to get out. "I love ya. See ya tomorrow."

I checked my phone before I pulled away. There were still no calls or texts from Josh. I figured he was probably still mad I made him take Kennedy home instead of letting him stay over. I debated going to his house, but I chickened out. I was not looking forward to breaking up with him.

I got home and found Mom stretched out on the back patio. She had changed into her sexy blue bikini and was sipping some iced tea. It was unseasonably warm for the first of November and she was taking advantage of the warm sunny rays. I went up to my room to change into one of my bikinis too and went down to join her. It was Mom and Quayd's favorite. Even after tucking myself in, it was the most revealing one I have. Mom had brought out a plate of celery sticks and baby carrots. We were able to nibble if we started to feel peckish. Finally, Mom spoke.

Mom said, "So, I notice Josh hasn't called yet." 

I nodded, "Yea. I think he is mad at me. I know he was hoping to spend the night too. He was disappointed I volunteered him to take Kennedy home."

"Why on Earth did he expect...oh. You were planning to sneak him in. I don't think that would have been wise young lady," Mom told me.

I agreed, "I know. We had planned on it before I realized I had to break up with him."

Mom lowered her sunglasses and looked at me, "And when do you plan to get on that?"

"To tell you the truth, I don't know," I whined, "I think Tuesday is best. It gives me a day to work up the courage. Then, I'll have the rest of the week for us to make peace and maybe save our friendship."

We spent most of the afternoon out there until the wind changed and brought cooler temperatures with it. We gathered our cups and stuff and headed inside. I made dinner while Mom took a nap. I checked my phone several times but Josh never called. I felt silly walking around the house in my bikini but silly felt good right now. I did eventually change into my favorite of Quayd's big t shirts. We ate and later ended up in Mom's big bed, as usual. She stroked my hair while we watched Jimmy Fallon. Finally, I went to bed.

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I awoke the next morning. I was feeling girly today. I picked out a denim skirt and a pair of black pantyhose. I wore a stylish pair of low heels and a beautifully cut black blouse. I had on a denim half jacket. My panties were matched with a red satin bra. It gave me more lift and makes me look slightly bustier. I fluffed up my hair and wore a little more make-up than usual. I realized I was dressing to impress, but why?

It dawned on me after a few seconds, Dez. I wanted to look extra nice, but maybe girly was the wrong way to entice Dez. Fuck it. I looked good today. He was going to have to deal with it sooner or later.

I got to school and parked in my usual spot. Josh was still nowhere to be seen. Now I was getting pissed myself. I hung out with Becca and Hector as usual before we went inside. I spotted Josh a couple time in the hallway or in class but he seemed to be avoiding me and was always talking to other people, so I didn't approach. I was worried that maybe he had come back after the party and somehow saw me with Dez. Finally, I saw my moment. He was stopped at his locker and no one was around him.

"So, what's up," I asked cheerfully. I wanted him to tell me what was going on; I didn't want him to be spooked. But for some reason, spooked he was.

"Oh, hi babe, (he wasn't using my name, that was a bad sign) I've been meaning to talk to you all day," Josh said.

"Really? Because, to me, it seems more like you have been avoiding me all day, Josh," I told him.

"Yea, I know. Look, let me gather my thoughts and meet me after school. Please," Josh begged.

Now, I was worried. "Okay. After school then," I said. I was scared about where this was going. Of all the shit that happened this weekend, which was this about? Did he figure out my secret? That had to be it. He was going to gather his thoughts and let me have it after school. I hoped it didn't get physical. Josh could kick my ass and I hoped he wasn't mad enough to do it.

To make matters worse, I had passed Dez in the halls a few times and he had looked at me with that arousing look of his. I guess the girly look didn't put a dent in his desire for me. I blushed each time and felt myself getting turned on. I hoped it wasn't obvious. I also hoped this talk with Josh didn't blow my cover here. I didn't want to out Dez and if everyone found out about me, then they would know about him too, if we dated. After school, I went out to my car and Josh showed up shortly after.

"Hi, Quinn," Josh said sheepishly, almost meekly.

It was guilt!

"I wanted to talk to you in person," Josh began, "Something happened Saturday night and I wanted , needed, to be the one to tell you."

I asked angrily, "What's going on, Josh?"

"I think we should break up," he stated matter-of-factly.

"What? Why," I asked. Moment of truth, I thought. He is about to say he knows I'm a boy...sort of.

Josh sighed and finally said, "I had sex with Kennedy. Saturday. After the party. When I took her home."

"Whoa. You had sex with Kennedy? Josh, what the fuck," I yelled. Like I had any room to talk, but he didn't know that.

"Look, I'm sorry," he pleaded, "We have kinda had this thing. We've been back and forth since 8th grade. She confessed she still liked me and one thing led to another...I'm sorry. We want to give it another try."

Outside, I was the pissed off, just dumped girlfriend, ex-girlfriend. Inside, I was dancing a jig. I know it's extremely selfish, but I was off the hook. My secret was safe still. I was worried about breaking up with Josh and he ended up doing it for me. He had cheated too. I wasn't going to have to be the bad guy.

"Why didn't anyone ever tell me about Kennedy and you," I asked.

Josh explained, "We had broken up again. Right after my birthday, this summer, even. I guess everyone thought it was finally over."

I looked at him, "But you didn't?"

Josh sighed again before he said, "I guess I wanted to believe it was. I wouldn't have asked you out if I knew I was going to be doing this now. She was my first real girlfriend. I'm so mixed up. I really like you but I want to give Kennedy and me another shot. I want it to work."

"Josh," I started comfortingly, "I'm not mad. You made me happy and I will be grateful for the time we had. You should be with the one you really want. You deserve to be happy Josh, even if it's not with me."

We hugged and I gave him a sweet peck on the cheek. I got in my car and drove home thinking that Josh just dumped me. I know I should have felt like shit. I had still deceived him and I had even cheated on him with Becca and then later on with Dez. None of that needed to come out now. I would wish Josh and Kennedy the best, of course, and we would all move on. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't going to let Josh be the bad guy in all this; he didn't deserve that. I just didn't see any harm in letting my own indiscretions being left unknown. There was nothing to be gained really. What was done is done. It would only hurt Josh if I came clean now. I could let him and Kennedy off the hook and seem so cool and understanding. 

I got home and went up to my room. Mom wasn't home so I had the opportunity to talk freely with Becca. I stripped down to my bra and panties and plopped down on my bed. I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and called Becca.

"Hey, what's, up, chica" Becca asked when she answered her cell.

I replied, "Well, I'm officially single now."

Becca's voice took on a gentler tone, "So, you did break up with him?"

"No," I began, "Josh asked me to wait for him after school today and then he broke up with me."

"What," Becca exploded.

I said, "He is getting back with Kennedy. Apparently, they had sex Saturday night when he was taking her home."

Becca spat, "That bitch! She was our friend. She made a play for your boyfriend."

I sighed, "Becca, don't get all bent out of shape. They did me a favor, if you think about it. Now, I don't have to do it and I don't have to be the bad guy for breaking up with Josh for no reason. Besides, I am happy for them. Really. I didn't realize they had a relationship before he and I got together. I hope they make it work."

"Alright. For you I will not go after them for this. I am seriously pissed though. At her more than him," Becca told me.

"I'm not," I countered truthfully, "She likes him and finally pulled her head out of her big wide ass and realized it."

Becca laughed, "Big wide ass? Oh yeah, chica, you're not pissed at all."

"Of course I am, a little bit. I just don't have any room. I cheated on him Friday night after all...with you," I pointed out.

Becca gasped, "Oh my God, I didn't even think of that. You're right. You know, this does explain why Kennedy was so weird today. I thought it was embarrassment about what happened at the party with Don."

"It was guilt," I replied, "same as Josh today."

We talked for a while. Becca informed me she was going to call Kennedy and let her have it and if Kennedy convinced Becca she was sincere about really liking Josh and it wasn't just so no one else had him, then, she would let them off the hook. She wanted Kennedy to call me too. I heard Mom come in so Becca and I ended our call. I got dressed and went downstairs to greet Mom. I made dinner while we talked and about an hour later, Kennedy called me.

I took the phone up to my room. She was apologetic and I believed her. To make a long story short: She still really liked Josh and wanted him to be happy with me. She just had a hard time letting it go. She thought Saturday night would be one last fling and she was so sorry for getting Josh to cheat on me. I held my tongue. That night had confirmed their feelings for each other. I wished them the best and told her I did not harbor any ill will. We were still friends.

It was awkward among all of us at first, but we eventually worked it out. Surprisingly enough Kennedy and I became closer through all this. She and Josh made a cute couple and you could tell it was meant to be. I was the catalyst that got them back together. Things settled down and it was quite pleasant at school.

Once Dez had figured enough time had passed, he began stopping at my locker between classes. People noticed. It became the buzz around our class. Dez was sweet and we chatted on the phone in the evenings. Mom wanted to meet him, but I told her I wasn't ready to bring another guy into my life like that yet. I was worried for Dez more than my life though. Once we started dating for real, Becca would know about Dez. If she told Hector about me, then he would figure it out too. Too many people knowing about him being gay would probably make Dez uncomfortable. I didn't want to risk it.

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The Friday before Thanksgiving, I came home to find Mom packing her small suitcase. 

"Honey, I'm going to drive over to see Quayd," Mom said. "I'll be back Monday morning. Do you want to come with me? I'm going to pick up the food and get most of it ready with Tammy, (Quayd's girlfriend) while I'm there. As much as I can. Then, Wednesday, I'll pick you up after school."

"Huh? I'm confused Mom. What are you talking about," I asked. Her quick speech and flurry of movement had me flustered.

Mom explained it slower, "We are going to spend Thanksgiving at Quayd's this year. I'm heading over there to help Tammy get everything ready. Then, on Wednesday, I'll pick you up from school and we will go over for the weekend. Most of the Thanksgiving dinner will be prepared so we won't have much left to do. Do you want to come with me this weekend."

"I don't know. I haven't really met Tammy yet. Is she cool?" I asked.

"She is nice. I have only met her a few times myself," Mom told me.

I asked, "Will it just be the four of us for dinner then?"

"No," Mom stopped and looked at me, "it will be Quayd, Tammy, you, me and a couple of guys that Quayd works with."

"Who will I be? Quinn his younger sister or Quinn the transgender little brother," I asked.

"You will be you," Mom insisted, "Quinn, his sister. He didn't know these people in college so they never heard of you as his brother. Besides that's not you anymore. He tells everyone about his brainiac little sister. He's very proud of you."

God, I love Quayd. Can you imagine how much harder life could have been for me if he wasn't such a beautiful human being? I never thought of myself as anything to be proud of. I was a brain, I guess. I'm in Honor Society and some advanced classes, but I'm only 5th in our class. Trust Quayd to put a positive spin on me.




Quinn Ch. 06



I kissed Mom good-bye as she left. I locked up the house and set the alarm and putted around for a little while, unsure of what I wanted to do. I went out on my balcony and looked out across the desert. I thought about Quayd's little house and his movie collection. I missed curling up and watching movies with him in there. Maybe I would wrap up in a blanket in there and veg out on movies all weekend. I thought about calling someone over. I was at a crossroads. If I called Becca, I would hang out all weekend and probably have a good time. If I called Dez, I would probably be getting laid this weekend and having an even better time. If I did nothing, Dez would be calling me later tonight for our regular chat-fest.

I went down to the pool and stripped nude. I tossed my clothes on the deck table and dove in. The water felt nice sliding along my naked form. My nipples tightened from the luxurious sensation. The water caressed my cock causing it to harden as I paddled about. To be alone out here was so liberating.

Mom had never skinny-dipped with me until after my change. Now that we were both girls, she and I had skinny-dipped together. Usually, we kept the pool lights off, but on summer nights, it didn't get dark until late so we had seen enough of each other nude. Mom's body may have been a little older, but other than that and my little secret, we were pretty similar now. Mom's skin is fair as well but her breasts are more full and her body more shapely.

I swam around for only a little while before it got too cold to stay out there. I climbed out and grabbed my pile of clothes. Still nude, I ran into Quayd's little house and snagged one of his towels. I dried off. I was wrapping up in a blanket when my phone began to ring. I jumped in surprise and dug my phone out of my clothes. It was Quayd.

"Hello," I answered.

Quayd replied, "Hi Quinn. Is Mom still there?"

"Oh God no," I told him, "She took off about two hours ago, honey. She stopped for the groceries, but she should be there any minute I would guess."

"Weekend alone, huh," Quayd mused, "Got anything planned."

"Well actually, I'm in your room. I'm going to paw through all your stuff," I laughed, "Seriously; I am in your room. I was just going to watch some movies. Is that okay?"

Quayd paused then said, "On one condition. What are you wearing?"

"Umm...nothing. I'm wrapped in a blanket. Why?" I asked suspiciously.

"Send me a pic," he suggested.

I laughed, "Gross. Perv!"

We laughed then he said, "Hey, Mom's here. Alright, talk to you later, babe."

I shuffle about the little house, still wrapped in the blanket. I scanned his movies. My tastes are sci-fi/fantasy usually, but I selected the Batman trilogy with Christian Bale for tonight. I decided to watch the movies out here, but I would need to go to the house for popcorn and soda. I started to head out when I passed his bathroom. I stopped. Looking at myself, I giggled, getting an idea. I messed up my hair and adjusted the blanket to cover me sexily. I snapped a selfie using the bathroom mirror. I dropped the blanket and covered my secret with my hand and put the hand holding the phone across my boobs. I let one rosy nipple show, making it seem like I missed it and took another selfie.

I texted both pictures to Quayd. I laughed evilly, thinking about him trying to keep a straight face in front of his girlfriend and Mom when he opened the messages. If they saw the pictures, I would say I thought I was sending them to Dez. It would probably get me into more trouble, but I would be easier to explain.

After my quick trip into the house for snacks, I huddled up on Quayd's big comfy couch, wrapped in a big cushy blanket. I popped in the first movie and settled in. Sure enough, as soon as the movie got going, my phone rang. Laughing, I snatched it up, expecting Quayd to give me some shit. It was Dez.

"Hey, Quinn, what's up," Dez said; this was his usual greeting.

I answered, "Not much. I'm watching Batman Begins."

"I love that movie. The Dark Knight is the best one though," Dez said.

I agreed, "Yea, the Joker is the best villain in the series."

We discussed the three movies for a bit. We compared them to the earlier Batman movies with Keaton, Kilmer, and Clooney.

"Do you think your mom would let me come over to watch them with you," Dez asked.

"I don't know," I teased, "she isn't here to ask."

I knew I was setting Dez up. He would want to come over for sure now and I would say yes. I knew where it would lead.

Dez asked smoothly, "Well then, as the lady of the house, can I come over to watch some movies with you?"

"Yes," I answered simply.

"Be there soon," he promised and hung up, which is funny if you think about it. He was on a Droid.

I threw off the blanket and made a mad dash for the house, still nude. The desert wind was chilly now and I felt it keenly as I ran. I got in and rushed upstairs to my room. I couldn't let him see me like this. I hopped in the shower and quickly scrubbed. I lotioned my body and spritzed some Victoria's Secret body spray. I brushed my hair and fluffed it up. I did my make-up lightly. I didn't want to be too girly for Dez, but I did want to look good.

I chose my beautiful blue lace bra and thong. I did not want to tuck myself in. I selected a really sexy pair of gray booty shorts and some white thigh high socks. I pulled on a simple mid-riff baring white t-shirt. I checked myself in the mirror.

"Wow, that's not subtle at all," I thought.

I ran out to Quayd's and grabbed the movies, just in case Dez really did plan on watching them. I got everything set up in the living room: snacks, drinks, pillows, movies, and me. I turned off the alarm and texted Dez that the house was open. Just as I sat back down, I heard his Camaro pulling in. I heard the door open and Dez strolled in. I heard him kick off his shoes in the foyer and he entered the living room.

He had a tight grey Under Armour shirt stretched over his thick muscled chest. He was holding his jacket in his hands. His long legs were hidden in his black denim jeans and his crisp white socks peeked out the bottom of his pant legs. He didn't just walk into the living room, he stalked in, predatory and in control. I felt like prey waiting for the Alpha predator to pounce. His large form made me feel small and vulnerable. Had I bitten off more than I could chew?

We made light small talk about the snacks, drinks and seating arrangements. We settled on the floor, leaning back against the couch. Snacks and pillows were alongside us. I started the movie again and we watched in silence for a while. Just as Ra's al Ghul showed up at the mansion, I leaned against Dez. He put his arm around me. It was comfortable. I liked how we fit together.

I looked up at him and Dez turned to gaze down at me. His eyes had a mesmerizing quality. I could feel myself being pulled deep into their depths and before I knew it, his lips met mine. I hadn't even realized we were leaning into each other. His lips were soft, yet commanding.

The kiss was passionate, but not fierce or fevered. It was a sensual locking of lips. We shared a slow caressing slide of mouths. It reached me just the same and my skin tingled. His arms circled me and pulled me closer. His form was so thick and powerful, he had me in his spell. I moaned quietly against his mouth as our tongues did a slow twirling dance. Dez grunted as he shifted to face me better. His hand looped behind me so he could scoop up my butt and pull me even tighter in against him. My little tits mashed against his solid chest. My breathing was becoming heavier as he aroused me even more.

I leaned back and Dez followed me down. I was stretched out on the floor with Dez over me. I placed me hands around his neck and pulled his face down to me. I wanted to kiss this gorgeous man so much. His hands journeyed over my body smoothly. I squirmed under him. My hips were nudged by his huge cock. I could feel its size and I was suddenly worried. It had been a while since I let Josh take my virginity and he was not this big. Even if Josh had fucked me yesterday, I didn't think my ass would be ready for Dez's equipment. 

I helped him pull his shirt off and his chiseled chest was exquisite. I pushed myself up on my hands so I could suck one of his dark brown nipples. Dez hissed in pleasure. He tugged my tiny crop top up over my head and off. He set it up on the couch. He leaned down and nibbled my neck and earlobes, while I sighed in delight. I lightly scraped my pink nails up and down his strong brown back.

Dez unclasped my bra and I arched my back to reach up and slide the straps down my arms. Dez took advantage of my position to claim one of my own hardened nipples. I tossed my bra away playfully, giggling as Dez tugged my nipple. My pale globe contrasted erotically with his large dark hand. He fondled my little boobs and alternated tugging and sucking on the pale rosy nipples. Dez was a man that knew that he wanted and I felt compelled to give it to him.

Dez caressed my sock clad thigh and pulled it up alongside his body to enjoy more of it. Meanwhile, I was unbuckling his jeans. I pushed the denim down over his butt. We both giggled when my arms couldn't push his pants down any further. 

Dez stood up and pulled his jeans off. God, he was divine. The lust was evident in his eyes. He pulled his briefs down and off and his cock literally unfurled and hung there semi-erect between his legs. I wanted that luscious hunk of meat. I purred and shimmied my shorts and panties off, allowing my secret to be revealed.

Dez's cock twitched and became increasingly more erect. I curled up onto my knees and shuffled toward him. He was fully erect by the time it took me to move the foot and a half to get directly in front of him. Dez appeared to really enjoy me wearing just the thigh high socks and kneeling right in front of him. Dez reached down and gently stroked my face and hair. His hand drifted down, touching one of my nipples that sat high on my perky upturned orbs. I covered his big hand with one of my smaller ones urging him to continue his caress. 

"You are so small and delicate, baby. I feel like I'll break you," Dez whispered.

I giggled seductively, "I know I look like porcelain, but I promise I'm not fragile."

His hands became rougher and more aggressive. I loved it. From my knees and looked up at his beautiful body. My body was electrified by the rough treatment. My own little rod was painfully erect and my skin was flushed and sensitive. His large dark form loomed large and impressive before my willowy fair body. 

I grasped his throbbing pole and leaned in to lick the underside. My slick tongue ran up the bottom eliciting a groan of approval from Dez. My mouth slid down one side of his luscious length causing Dez to throw his head back in ecstasy. I wrapped my lips around his rod and tried to take as much of the huge stalk as I could. I gagged some at the intrusion into my throat, but I was ready for that and adjusted. My mouth was full of Dez's big black cock. I bobbed my head up and down, slobbering all over his succulent shaft. My fingers did a teasing dance along his full sac. His manhood was pumping back and forth while my tongue flicked along its length.

Dez's breathing was hot and ragged. I knew my experience in this area was paying off big time for him. I was taking him for a nice long trip, savoring the journey. I knew I could make him pop whenever I wanted but I wanted him to remember how hot I made it. His moans were loud while his fingers gripped my silky hair. The thick jizz leaking out of the head of his meat-stick was sweet, but tangy. It was different than Josh's salty spunk, but still very arousing. I could tell Dez was near the edge. I wanted him to explode now; I craved his cum. He growled low when I quickened my pace. I was pushing him to the brink. I cupped his warm balls lovingly.

To his credit, Dez warned me he was about to cum and didn't try to push into me more than I could comfortably take. It was time. I sucked harder and let my saliva coat him while I bobbed my head on his tool. Dez cried out as he unloaded his spunk down my throat. I swallowed quickly, locking my lips around his stiff cock. He cradled my head as he rocketed his seed.

He dropped back heavily on the couch, shivering and shuddering in post-orgasmic bliss. Dez sucked in air. He had his legs stretched out. He was grinning as he wiped his face with his hand, trying to regain his composure. I wanted him to stay aroused so I slid up to sit on his lap. I could feel his slick snake between my taut cheeks. I ground my little white butt on Dez's softening shaft.

I hope you're not done already," I told him seductively. "My mom is gone all weekend."

I took his hand and stood up. My body was gloriously exposed as I led him upstairs to my room. His hand cupped my lily white cheeks as we ascended. Round two was about to being.

To be cont.



Quinn Ch. 07



Per my usual MO, I will be starting this chapter right off the previous. I do suggest reading the earlier chapters to get a sense of the characters and a grasp of what Quinn has gone through to get to this point. There may be some minor mistakes and regionalisms, but I hope you still find this a fun erotic read and hopefully enjoy it with one hand occupied. ;-)

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Once we were in my room, Dez took over. His kisses covered my body and his large hands toured my form. He took me to the bed and I crawled in shaking my butt at him. He laughed lustfully. It was a deep rumbling that excited me even more.

"Do you have any lube," Dez asked, "I won't lie to you Quinn; it's gonna be painful even with it, but won't even be possible without it."

I reached over and opened the drawer in my bedside table. "I have some Astroglide," I said, handing him the little bottle.

He climbed into bed with me, kissing and caressing my aroused young body.

"Doggie-style would probably be easiest, at first," Dez suggested.

I nodded in agreement. I was nervous, no scratch that, I was scared. He was big in every way and the missle between his legs was no exception. It was long, thick and menacing. I rolled over onto my hands and knees, presenting my little butt to his approving gaze. Dez lined up behind me and squirted some of the lube into his hand. He stroked his cock, getting it slick and hard. Then, he used the hand to lube up my tunnel. He worked in one finger, then two, and spent several minutes sawing into my hot ass, getting my channel wet and ready. Dez placed the head of his turgid prick against my tight opening and began to push forward.

He really took his time as he slowly entered my hot hole. It took more than ten minutes to get it in. Dez was being as gentle as possible, but it still hurt. I gritted my teeth and clawed at the sheet, and still could not stop more than a few tears escaping from the pain. Once he was buried to the hilt, he simply held it there. I could feel his arousal pulsing; it had to be torture to not move at all. I clenched and unclenched, making myself used to him. My breathing was heavy and my body felt bloated with Dez's large manhood throbbing inside me.

"Okay," I whispered raggedly.

He slowly pulled out, only a little, before pushing himself back in. It felt better than I was prepared for and I moaned in approval. Dez gripped my hips and attempted a more forceful thrust. It felt so good. All the long minutes Dez had taken sliding into me and allowing me to adjust to his massive meat was about to pay off.

I arched my back as Dez thrust forward, finally claiming me. He owned me at that point. He was staking his claim by planting his flag pole. His big hands clutched my slender hips. I could hear his grunts of pleasure even over my own moans and whimpers of delight. His rod assaulted my tunnel, but the pain and the pleasure were exquisite. He still tried to be tender, and took his time building us up to a quicker rhythm. He was huge and he was in a position to hurt me if he wasn't careful.

Soon, his slick pre-cum and the Astroglide had me totally wet and Dez was able to take full advantage of my up-turned ass. He gripped my white cheeks and growled as he pushed his hot tusk into my yearning chasm. My nipples were rubbing the soft cotton sheets with each pumping thrust and it added more sensations to this rapturous experience. My moans filled the room and went out the open window to echo with a wolf song across the desert skies.

The last time I had sex in this bed, it had been a slow joining late at night with Becca. Now, here I was with Dez enjoying a much hotter, more intense coupling. Last time, I had fucked Becca sensually; this time, Dez was fucking me senseless. I reached back, spreading my cheeks lasciviously. My head rested on my pillow as he speared me over and over. I lost track of time as my cock shot its load into my sheets.

I squirmed beneath him for about ten more minutes, before Dez slowed and gently withdrew his still hard member. I looked over my shoulder at him questioningly.

"Oh, I'm not done with you," Dez said lustfully, "I want to be looking you in the face when I cum. Doggie-style was just easier to start with, but now I want to fuck you right."

Oh my God. Did he really just say that? My cock sprang up with new life as my arousal spiked. Dez flipped me over onto my back. He settled himself between my spread legs and guided that slickened cock back into me. I unconsciously covered my cock with my hands, discreetly hiding my secret. Dez shook his head. He took my hands and placed them around his neck.

"You have no need to hide from me, Quinn," Dez whispered sweetly.

Slowly at first, but ever increasing in tempo, Dez began fucking me in earnest. Our bodies were coated with a sheen of sweet sweat. Dez's face went through a sexy series of contortions. Sometimes, he would gaze into my eyes intently for a few minutes and other times; he would throw his head back and moan.

"Oh God, I'm going to cum again," I wailed.

Dez urged, "Do it, Quinn. Cum for me."

My little cock spasmed and a lighter second load shot up onto my stomach. Dez's muscled torso slid over my penis making it empty onto my skin. His own pumping form spread the slick fluid around on both our abs. That was it for him. He cried out once more and pulled out, jacking his cock fiercely.

The first shot went over my head, the second hit me in the chin, the third landed on my left boob, and the rest dribbled out onto my stomach and across Dez's clutching fist. He face looked like he was in intense pain, but I knew better. He flopped down on his back next to me, breathing heavily. He regained his composure quickly however. I rolled over, alongside him and put my arm across his chest.

"Are you sure you're an athlete," I teased, "You seem awfully spent from tangling with little ol' me."

"Bitch," he said, grinning, "You could kill man with that hot little body you know?"

We lay there, cuddling until we had fully recovered. We both got up and he went downstairs to gather out clothes and put the snacks away. I stripped my sheets and put on fresh ones for us. We met up in my bathroom and climbed into a nice hot shower together. Dez went down on me, but I was too spent to rise to the occasion. I did give him a nice hand job while he soaped my body. Groaning, he shot a small load that was quickly washed away in the steamy enclosure. 

We dried off and hopped into bed, still nude. We were both exhausted and drifted off quickly with Dez's big body spooned up against my back. He arm was banded around my waist and his face was nestled in my neck. My smile was full and genuine as I went to sleep.

Sometime in the night, I awoke and felt that his big member was already up. It was still dark out. I shifted my legs and arched my back to line my butt up with his shaft. I took the long prick in my hand and guided him to my entrance. I pushed back onto him and after last night, he slid into me much easier.

It was still a big intrusion and I don't think my body would ever become completely accustomed to it, but it was still pleasurable as well. Dez stirred as I rocked my ass back and forth on his hardened meat.

"Damn, Quinn, that's awesome," Dez murmured sleepily.

"Shh. Just stay still, babe," I whispered, "I got this."

His hand shifted to my hip while I pushed back and forth, sliding his turgid rod in and out. This was a slow sensual joining, like I had experienced with Becca. After about ten minutes, he moaned quietly and jettisoned his jism into me. He was out like a light even before he finished cumming. I let his softening tool slip out and I snuggled back against him, as I too, regained sleep.

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When I woke up the next time, it was light out and the clock said it was 8:13 am. I slid out of bed quietly as to not wake him. I pulled on a pink nightgown with lace at the bodice and hem and padded down to the kitchen. I rummaged in the cabinets and the pantry and got out the stuff to make breakfast. I was famished. I figured Dez would be too.

I had several pancakes ready, a big plate of scrambled eggs finished, and was getting the last of the bacon out of the pan when I heard Dez come into the kitchen. I had been hoping to take him breakfast in bed, but here he was instead. He had on just his boxer briefs and his body was gorgeous in the morning sun.

The pink nightgown didn't really cover much of my butt and I had expected to make it back upstairs before he awoke so I wasn't wearing any panties either. I was standing at the stove with my back to him when he came in.

Dez whistled and said, "Dayum! Quinn, you look so hot and feminine, you just might make me turn straight."

Giggling, I said, "Let's hope not." I turned to face him and my little penis was completely exposed under the lacey hem of the nightgown.

I turned off the stove and set the plate of bacon on the counter just as Dez swooped in. He had shucked his underwear. His hard cock nudged against me as he pulled my hair away and kissed my neck and sucked my earlobe. My body responded instantly. My nipples became hard granite points against the silk and my penis created a small tent at the bottom of the gown.

Dez thumbed and tugged my sensitive peaks and his big tool rubbed along my soft butt cheeks. I whipped the nightgown off and leaned over onto the cool marble counter top. The cold stone felt great against my flushed skin. Dez reached down and spread my ass. He rubbed his pre-cum soaked cock against me. He pushed forward and my body once again accepted him.

The food got cold while Dez pummeled my ass. The slapping of our sweaty skin echoed in the kitchen and out mutual moans accompanied the erotic sound. My perky tits were once again teased by the sensation as Dez's thrusting body caused them to slip back and forth across the counter. He reached around and fondled my erect little rod. I shot into his hand almost immediately. He pulled out and used his cum covered hand to jerk off on my butt. It was a good thing too, because this was another good sized deposit he spewed onto my pale ass.

I reheated the food and we ate, but that Saturday was a day filled with sex. We would be satisfied for a while, but he would get aroused again and we would fuck in whatever room we were in. We did it in the living room again, with me on my back. On one of the loungers outside, on the back patio, I got to ride his big cock. He even took me doggie-style again against the dryer when I went to get the sheets from the laundry room.

He climbed under the table and sucked my cock while I tried to eat a sandwich for lunch. I orally enjoyed his rigid pole during one of our numerous showers. By the time he gathered his clothes late Saturday afternoon, we were completely spent. I wondered how long it would be before either of us could even get another erection.

Dez leaned against the door frame, "I had a great time, Quinn."

"Me too," I admitted.

"You are so hot," Dez told me, "Can I ask you out? I want us to be to be together, exclusively."

"That might be tricky, babe," I answered, "Becca knows what I am. If we get together, she'll figure it out pretty quickly about you. If she told Hector about me, then he'll know too."

"I don't care who knows," Dez said, "I may not be telling everyone, but I won't hide from it. I like you and I want you."

"What about me being the solution," I asked, "Everyone thinking I'm the perfect girlfriend and no one knowing that I'm a boy...kind of."

Dez smiled and kissed me again, "I know Hector and Becca, They are good folks. They would never do anything or let anyone do anything that might hurt you. Josh is lucky he escaped unscathed somehow. Having your boyfriend outed would hurt you. We can trust them; I know it. Now, I really have to be going."

We kissed one more time before he hopped in his Camaro. It was a hot looking machine, black with red racing stripes and black rims. It was sexy ride and totally suited him. I watched him until he turned at the end of our long driveway and was out of sight.

I tidied up the house and re-cleaned my room. I took Quayd's movies back out to his place. I even straightened up his little house too. I was full of energy. The exciting night and this whole day had me reinvigorated.

I showered again, tugged my hair up into a ponytail and pulled on a black Victoria's Secret tank top and some tight black yoga pants. I painted my toes a cute pink color before I just couldn't wait anymore. I called Becca.

"Hey, chica, what's going on," Becca asked as she answered her cell.

"Well, I'm no longer officially single," I laughed. I couldn't contain my happiness. I was with a hottie that completely accepted me.

Becca surmised, "So DeSean asked you out." 

"Yea," I said, "How did you know?"

"I've seen him at your locker, ya little flirt. The way he was looking at you, it was only a matter of time," Becca told me. Then she asked, "Does he know?"

"He does," I answered.

"Wow. I never would have thought it. Not that it matters but, there is a stereotype in your mind ya know. Like you and the transgender thing. You always think of trannies and being mannish in the movies and stuff. You are more of a girl than I am," she laughed. "I haven't told Hector anything. I don't think I will. For you guys," Becca stated.

I told her, "Dez said he trusts you guys. I don't think he'll mind if you tell Hector. Linda knows, and Ike too, I think."

"Just the same, I think Hector is better off not knowing," she laughed, "He's a guy. They like to joke around. All it takes is one ill-timed joke and poof: all ruined."

I agreed, "Okay. I'm still Quinn the girl to Hector."

Becca said, "I'm such a bitch, I haven't even said how happy I am for you, chica. Now we can go one double-dates again and just the four of us hanging out. I'll bet Dez is great in the sack too. That boy is fine."

"He is fine. But hands off, chica, he's mine," I laughed, remembering the first day when Becca introduced me to Hector, "And he is even finer in the sack."

Becca screamed, "Holy shit! That is insane. Details, bitch, details."

Becca kept me on the phone until I gave her a play by play of my weekend with Dez, ending with him asking me out before he left. I could hear her moan into the phone during a few of the hotter parts of my story. It was a hot series of events and it sounded like she was enjoying herself while hearing it from me.

By the time I hung up, it was official. Dez and I were now the newest couple at school. He didn't hang out with us before class because he was usually in the weight room by then. He would, however, stop by my locker between each class and offer to carry my books to classes we shared. The word spread and everyone was happy for us. The issue with Josh faded and he and Kennedy could relax and be happy together.

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Mom and I spent Thanksgiving with Quayd, Tammy and their friends, but Mom was able to meet Dez the following weekend. They got along real well; they are both such charmers. I met Dez's parents the week after that. I could see where DeSean's good looks came from. His dad, Erwin, is dreamy. His mom was a large smiling woman and is so funny. I really enjoyed meeting them. 

Erwin is an avid skier. He wanted me to try it and insisted that Dez take me for some skiing before the Christmas holiday crowd. We agreed and Erwin made all the arrangements through his travel agent. He got us a great rate and the week before Christmas, we were at a gorgeous mountain resort. We convinced Quayd and Tammy to join us. We had two big suites. We filled the days with runs down the slopes and the evenings with romantic times in front of a cozy fire. By that I mean, Dez taking me in front of the fireplace in our room.

I loved being pushed into the bear skin rug by my thick sexy man and his probing tusk. He would place my legs over his shoulders and grind me sexily until we both would mingle our cum on my tight belly. We would take a quick shower then go meet Quayd and Tammy at one of the outdoor hot tubs. Hot bubbling water and cold bubbly in a glass is the perfect way to end a day on the slopes.

Quayd and Dez got along famously. They talked football and Quayd talked to Dez about colleges and made a strong case for his alma mater, which Dez considered seriously. I was glad to spend more time getting to know Tammy. She and Quayd seemed pretty serious, so it seemed prudent I get to know her. Thanksgiving had been so busy and we had only just met; we didn't get much time to chat. She and I got to visit most of the shops at the resort and in the nearby town together; we had a blast. The four of us wanted to hit a couple of the clubs, but Dez and I are both underage, so we just snuck some champagne in the hot tub at night.

I was sad when we finally parted way at the airport. We all hugged and promised to stay in touch. Dez took me home. I kissed him in the driveway by leaning into his window and pulling him roughly to me. He smacked my ass when I turned to leave and grinning, he pulled away. I watched until he turned and went inside. The house was all decorated for Christmas. Mom had been busy.

"Ta-da," she exclaimed when I went into the living room.

"Wow! It looks great, Mom," I gushed.

The tree was up and decorated tastefully. She had hung the garland, the twinkle lights, the stockings and the mistletoe all over the house. It was gorgeous.

"This will be your first Christmas as a girl," Mom said, smiling, "Now you get to see me do Christmas the way I know best: Girlie Gifts Galore!"

"It will also be my first Christmas with a boyfriend," I pointed out, "I can hardly wait."

It was true. I was looking forward to this Christmas more than any other. So many good things were in store.

To be cont...