OooAs Doctor Vitner predicted Harold raised a fuss for the first two days.After that he only objected when his mother asked him to wear his cutepink j...ans. At school he caught a few derogatory comments but nothingmore than the usual shit he always received. Some of the girls noticedthat he was wearing girl's jeans, slacks and tops but just giggled. Theyalso noted very visible panty lines."That gay boy should really think about wearing thongs with those tightpants," they would say amongst. Jack was sleeping under one sheet only as it was a hot night and his mother, still horny from the fingering she had just come from with his sister noticed a slight tenting in that one sheet.Jack was a lovely kid. He was fifteen but in some ways much less mature than his little sister. He stood just under 5'9'' which seemed short these days amongst his peers. He had a slim build, not quite skinny but almost and again, in comparison to his peers he was a bit of a weakling. He was shy and quiet. 'It was nice', was his reply, to which, from nowhere I asked him bluntly, 'Would you like to feel something else', to which he just nodded in the affirmative?I slid down the bed and under the sheets, and took him into my full mouth, working my lips and tongue, as if feasting on nectar for the first time, never feeling full or any gagging reflex, just deep in and suckling out, and within moments, he justified my decision to orally placate his erection, my hands cradling his buttocks as he rose. ”“He would have said he was fucking your cunt.”“He would have ****d me Gary, he would have ****d my cunt and when he came, he would have squirted his come inside my cunt, then his friend would have ****d me to, he wanted to fuck me.” Gary realised, that she liked him to talk dirty to her, so he became bolder.“Yes, he was waiting for his friend to finish fucking you, then he would have fucked you and come in your cunt.”“Urghhh, fuck me harder Gary, you won’t hurt me, urghhh, it feels so good,.