Our Steven, Our Stephanie Ch. 09

As Big-Jim's middle finger slipped onto Stephanie's anus, he discovered to his surprise that it was already occupied. Probing around down there, trying to be somewhat gentle, he finally realized what it was and looked at her bemusedly for a moment.

"My Lady," He started. "I do believe your child has misplaced it's little pacifier. I can well imagine you've been looking high and low for this. Lucky for you I happened along.

"Here, why don't you wash it off for us. After it's clean, we'll put it aside for later. There you go. Yes, that's it."

So saying, Jim plunged the butt plug in and out of Stephanie's mouth.

"Oh, Thuh, what muth you think," Steven said, as he sucked on the butt plug Jim pumped in and out of his mouth. So totally embarrassed to have had this secret discovered, he added, "Ahm tho vehwy thorry about thith..."

"That's quite alright, Milady," Jim assured him, putting the butt plug in his pocket once he was satisfied it was clean. "It was just a small surprise, that's all. Nothing to deter us from our true course of pleasure, right? You do remember our true course, don't you Stephanie?"

At that he again placed Stephanie's hand upon his large cock while sliding his hand down Steven's back.

Now Jim was able to slide his middle finger into his rosy ass pucker and begin sliding it rhythmically in and out while he continued to massage his ass cheeks very lecherously, as if he'd turned into that man with the funny eyebrows.

Diane had told him how Steven really enjoyed this rear-door action, except that he was too shy to come out and say so. So he decided to try it to see how Steven reacted, figuring to go for broke.

In spite of himself and his situation, Stephanie began picturing Big Jim as that lecherous old man with the rising and falling eyebrows, and started to giggle.

Then he began to pump back and forth onto Big Jim's finger while unconsciously fucking back against the deeply plunging finger and wriggling sensually against Jim's body, still deep in the trance he'd been placed.

"Oh suh," Stephanie moaned. "You dooo take libahties, dontcha?"

"Only when I'm allowed, Milady," Big Jim replied. "Only when I'm allowed."

Jim had always wondered about the soft boy, had always been a bit turned on by his, for lack of anything better to call it, 'feminine mystique'. Although he'd tried out for them, Steven was never very good at the harder sports, the more rugged sports. He was just not built right for them, although he was a heck of a swimmer and gymnast.

Jim was much more ruggedly built than Steven, so was a success on the baseball and football teams, and his larger, muscular physique was probably why he was not as skilled a swimmer as Steven, except for the shorter sprints.

Steven's build would forever limit him to play and excel at the more feminine of the male sports, and would therefore force him to always maintain the more feminine of the masculine body frames, and that was what turned Jim on about Steven.

Then, when Steven had started turning up in that sexy thong, revealing so nicely and sexily his newly acquired feminine assets, Jim just lost it. His desire to finally broach the forbidden love he felt for this girly-boy skyrocketed one hundred-fold.

Especially after Diane had told him of Steven's interest in him as well as in his desire for gay sex while dressed up as a girl, Jim finally decided he had to try seducing the boy/girl, if only to see if there could be any sort of future for the two of them together.

Plunging his finger in and out of Stephanie's anal passageway, Jim was thinking that he really hadn't expected it to have worked out as good as it had so far.

He had planned, through Diane's revelation of her hypnosis of him, to get into Steven's ass sometime today by first putting him into some girl's clothes and play it by ear from there.

Yet after he'd started taking the pictures, and noticed the way Steven took off with this mind-game of his, of actually acting the part of a helpless, bimbo Southern Belle, and as sexy as he really looked all dolled up like that, Jim just got so immediately turned on he felt he couldn't take the time to break the spell of the moment to pursue Stephanie in some form of romantic relationship.

Instead he let Steven partly control the game and, to let him, as Stephanie, take it where she wanted to go with it, knowing pretty sure that Stephanie really had no idea at all just where he, Jim, was going with it.

And now, just to see how far he could take this little game with his sexy buddy, Jim decided to up the ante. The first thing he did was take his hand off of Stephanie's at his groin.

When he did, he saw luck was still on his side as Stephanie's hand remained in place, now rubbing of its own volition on the long, hard shaft of his protector.

Lifting Stephanie's hand from his groin, the next thing Jim did was to lower his zipper, removing his cock from his underwear and then placing Steven's hand back on his rigid shaft, his warm fingers mingling with the pre-cum already oozing out of the eye of his cock head.

As soon as Jim realized Stephanie was not going to remove his hand, he reached down to cup Stephanie's chin and turned his lips up to his own.

Then he bent down and kissed him, gently at first, then more deeply, then finally very passionately.

After the first kiss, Jim was sure Stephanie would be brought back to his senses. Was sure he would realize he was being kissed, and not by any girl either, but by Jim, his best friend!

He was sure that Stephanie's Steven persona would return and suddenly realize he had his hand on his buddy's cock, jerking it off, while his buddy was screwing his ass with his own finger while he squirmed up and down on it. And once he did, he was sure it would be the end of everything -- the trance, their friendship, everything!

In part, Jim was right. Steven did become aware of everything going on. But instead of reacting as Jim thought Steven would in that situation, as he knew he would in such a situation, Steven instead reacted as a turned-on Stephanie would.

She kissed Jim back all the harder, thrusting his tongue into Jim's mouth, their tongues fencing back and forth, all the while continuing to squeeze and rub Jim's cock even more excitedly.

And still, all Jim heard from Steven, or rather Stephanie, were muffled sounds which came across as plaintive cries of pleasure.

Thus, Jim continued kissing his Stephanie harder and with more passion as the minutes passed, occasionally lifting his mouth to whisper terms of endearment into the dear boy's ear.

Stephanie held onto Jim's cock, pumping on it as if for dear life, while Jim pushed a second finger up her butt and continued pumping both fingers in and out of his butt hole, causing him to gyrate and moan even moreso in frantic, wild abandonment.

Now, as Jim was getting close to losing it, he decided to try once again to take this game, this relationship, to an even higher level.

"Milady, milady, please, we must stop for a moment," Jim said, removing his lips from Steven's for a second and taking Steven's hand from his cock at the same time, leaving his fingers still in his butt, still pumping in and out, in and out. However...

"What...what...is something the matter," a confused Steven asked. "Did I do something wrong?"

Steven was no longer playing the game of the coquettish Southern Bell. He was however, still desperately confused, seemingly now wanting not just to please Big Jim, but also Jim Smith, his swimming buddy, his best friend, his...his...his only, his truest love.

"No, no, my dearest Stephanie," Jim answered consolingly. "I just want to try something else. But first, I must ask. Do you love me, darling?"

"Oh, dearest, dearest, Jim, I do, I do," The starstruck boy answered.

"And Stephanie, do you trust me? Trust me implicitly?" Jim asked.

"Oh, you know I do, Jim," Steven answered honestly.

"Then I must ask you to prove your love to me. Will you do so, my darling?" Jim asked with desperation.

"Oh yes, dear," Steven answered. "Whatever you want, I'll give you."

"Then first dear," He said. "I must ask you to get down on your knees, right here in front of me."

Steven looked into Jim's eyes a bit confusedly, but did as he was bid. As he did so, Jim grabbed his shoulders and assisted with a push until Steven was down in front of him, looking up, his eyes level with Jim's crotch.

"Stephanie, I am in great pain down there and I need your loving care to help make it go away. Do you think you can help me?"

"Oh yes, Jim. You know I love you so much, I'd do anything I could to help ease your pain, anything at all."

"Stephanie, I will forever be in your debt. Now first, I need you to remove my pants and underwear."

"Thanks," Jim said, once the items were removed. "That's helped a lot. However, you see my cock, how large it's gotten and how red it is?"

"Oh yes, dear," Steven answered worriedly, looking closely at Jim's ridged shaft. "That looks like it must be quite painful!"

"Yes, darling, in fact it is," Jim started. "I'm afraid that while you were massaging it I got a bit overly excited. Too excited for a normal teenage boy like myself to be, without something seriously bad about to happen.

"So I need your help to keep this from happening. Do you love me enough to assist me in this way?"

"Oh yes, Jim. I do, I do. Just tell me what you want me to do."

While Steven was still looking up into Jim's eyes, Jim, instead of vocally instructing Steven on what to do, then laced his fingers around Steven's head and gently pulled him forward until it was smashed into his sticky rigid cock.

He then smeared his face around and around in his groin, down to his balls where they rubbed into his eyes and forehead and then up again so that his cock smeared his lips, chin and cheeks.

As Jim was doing this to the hapless Steven, he cursed himself for not thinking to provide any lipstick or makeup of any sort for his friend to wear.

He was picturing how Steven's face would have looked with his makeup smeared all over his face, and lipstick smeared all over his cock.

"Ah, ah, yes Stephanie," Jim sighed pleasurably. "I'm feeling much better. Now just one more thing and I'll be feeling perfect. Here, lean back just a little. That's it."

"Now, just hold it right there," He added. "Okay now, open your mouth as wide as you can. That's right. Now, pretend I'm the doctor checking out your tonsils with my special one-eyed probe.

"Now, I'm going to need to probe your throat for a while, just to take the swelling down and the redness away.

"I think you'll like this because the probe has a really nice texture and flavor to it, almost like a meatball submarine sandwich, and I know from experience how much you love those. OK, here we go now."

As Steven held his mouth open wide, he closed his eyes automatically and suddenly felt Jim's fleshy cock move into his mouth, over his tongue.

It smelled a little fishy, the same odor that overcame him when his face had been forced into Big Jim's crotch, but the taste was definitely more closely resembling a beef or pork flavor, and was, as Jim had said, tasty -- yummy, in fact!

Suddenly it was removed, but then, just as suddenly, it was back again, and gave rise to the memory of what had once been in his ass chute, only bigger, fleshier, juicier and of course, much, much tastier.

Steven's mouth was filling with saliva the longer Jim's cock was in there. This allowed the tasty juices to spread the flavor over all his taste buds and made it an even more enjoyable snack to munch on.

Jim watched in amused silence as the drool escaped Stephanie's lips as he was unable to hold all the juices contained in his mouth. They were continually building up faster than Steven was able to swallow them down.

Steven was now smacking his lips like a suckling babe around the massive intruder, while additionally pushing his head against it as it came into his mouth.

Then, like a vacuum cleaner, he voraciously continued sucking on it when it was pulled out. He was really having a ball with it and was knowing at the same time, he was helping Jim get rid of the terrible pain he was suffering. Suddenly he heard Jim cry out,

"Ah, yes, yes, here it comes, you bitch! Yes, I'm coming"

In a flash, Steven's mouth was flooded with cum, the viscous fluid adding to the saliva already filling his cheeks to even more overflowing.

Steven realized he was going to drown if he didn't do something fast, and realized the only thing he could do was swallow the stuff. So he did. It really didn't taste bad at all, in fact, he thought it tasted great!

And so, he kept swallowing and swallowing, until he downed it all until Jim finally finished shooting his load.

Finally gaining his breath, Steven looked up at his beloved Jim, seeing him standing there, looking to him almost like a Greek god, while he continued kneeling there, relishing the after-taste of his cum.

Then, looking down demurely at his girlish clothes, and then back up at his precious Jim, Steven asked timidly, "Honey, do you feel better? Did I do it right, Jim?"

"Oh, Stephanie darling", Jim answered, taking Steven's hand and helping him to his feet. "I've never been so relieved of such pain so dearly and efficiently. Honey, you were magnificent!"

"I'm so glad to hear that, Jim," Steven answered, still looking away bashfully. "I'm so glad I was able to help you."

"Oh yes, Stephanie," Jim said. "You are indeed the best thing that has ever happened to me. Believe me when I say that I've never known anyone like you before. And believe me as well when I tell you this, dear girl. I truly love you!"

At that he tenderly took Steven's face in his hands and, looking soulfully into his eyes, hungrily kissed his mouth. The look Jim gave him, the tenderness in his eyes, was clearly Steven's undoing.

He found Jim's mouth to be cool, his lips surprisingly gentle, quite unlike the rapacious lancing his cock had put him through just minutes ago.

When Jim's tongue then entered the fray, it was as if he were applying a soothing balm over the much-abused flesh of Steven's throat.

Caught unawares at first because of what Jim had just done, Steven had just started putting up some resistance to this most recent and even more forward move, but Jim would have none of it.

Instead, he simply enveloped Steven's softness tightly into his warm and tender, still naked, hard-muscled body.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, Jim leaned back to once again gaze rapturously into Steven's limpid blue pools.

Then, pulling him into another tight embrace, he whispered, "Oh, Stephanie, Stephanie, you have no idea how long I've searched for you, how long, how much I've needed you. And now...now, you're finally here. Now that I have you, I'll never let you get away from me."

Steven, on hearing those words of such tenderness coming from this gentle giant, in a voice filled with such wistful longing, without worry or shame, snuggled cozily, comfortably and lovingly into the warm, compassionate embrace Jim offered him.

So sure was he that this man did indeed love him, and so positive was he that his heart belonged to this man, that he unashamedly was able to lovingly ask, "Jim?"

"What is it, my sweet?" Jim wanted to know.

"Jim, please, will you make love to me, and make a real woman of me?" Although he really wanted it, Steven couldn't help but blush when he actually formed the words and heard them come from his lips.

"Stephanie," Jim replied in worshipful reverence. "You have no idea how I've longed for this day to come, and to hear those words come from your lips. It would be my honor to be so privileged."

Then, lifting Steven's chin to again look him soulfully into his eyes, Jim kissed him deeply and passionately.

As he did this, Jim's other hand circled around Steven's back and, cupping Steven's soft, saucy ass, he gently began stroking and caressing it over and over again, in a soothing, massaging motion.

Suddenly, Steven's legs nearly collapsed from under him and Jim, noticing this, grew bolder, and, still kissing him, began grabbing fistfuls of the boy's malleable fleshy cheeks in each hand, as though trying to knead them each into soft fleshy balls of dough.

At this point, when Steven seemed to be almost cooing from this two-fold assault, Jim pulled the twin cheeks apart and started to slowly insert his finger back into Steven's little rosebud and began to push it in and out, using as lubrication the natural perspiration that had gathered there.

Breaking the kiss, Steven moaned, not in pain but in expectant ecstasy, and with his eyes closed, lay his head on Jim's chest and began to raise and lower his butt with each insertion and withdrawal of Jim's finger.

When Jim saw Stephanie's acceptance of his initial invasion, he pressed ever onward and pushed a second and then a third finger into Steven's butt hole, stretching it ever wider in preparation for his giant cock.

When he saw that there was still no complaint of discomfort from Steven, Jim decided that the time had come to make a woman of this girly-boy.

Seeing that evening was almost upon them, and that they both would be having to get home soon, Jim decided there was not enough time to get Stephanie to remove all of her clothes, only to have to put them back on when they were finished.

Besides which Stephanie's private parts were so perfectly exposed for just those purposes that Jim had in mind anyway, and because the two of them were a bit exposed to anyone who could find their way to this site, Jim decided to forgo prolonging this pleasurable event any longer.

He realized, however, that if he was able to bring his love to new and as yet, still even greater heights of bliss, then there would definitely be other times in the future for them -- times when the hours would not be so rushed, the lovemaking not so hurried.

Then he got himself in place and as he was about to enter his love, he said to Stephanie, "Honey, this may be a bit uncomfortable, but it really isn't any bigger than what I've already put up here with my fingers.

"Now, you didn't complain then, so it's really just going to be that same sense of fullness, like going to the bathroom, only this will be a feeling of going in instead of coming out, that's all, so just relax, dear. OK? I'll be really gentle, so you'll be fine. OK, here we go"

At that Jim pushed his rock-hard dick into Steven's open, receptive butt hole and slowly forced it all the way in, an inch at a time.

Feeling it slowly enter his nether passageway, Steven's eyes were wide open pools of blue wonderment, his mouth open just as wide, just as wondering. Once it was in, however, Steven was definitely wanting more.

"Oh Jim," Steven gasped. "Fuck me, fuck me hard, harder, please!"

"You got it, Stephie," Jim said. "If that's what you want, your every wish is my command!"

Initially, he had started out slowly, pushing his cock in and then pulling it back out again just as gently. Once a steady rhythm was set up and there were still no complaints heard, and especially once Stephanie's demands for more were heard, Jim began working his dick in and out at a more rapid pace.

Finally he was thrusting his cock as fast and as hard as he could, delving deeper and deeper into her ass, and with each plunge he thought more and more of the love he felt for this beautiful creature he held before him and how he hoped this love would last forever.

Now, no matter how hard Jim gave it to him, Steven took it willingly and lovingly, relishing everything he had to offer, letting out plaintive cries of pleasure every time Jim slammed into him.

Suddenly, Steven wrapped his legs around Jim's hips, tugging him deeper and firmer into his ass, and at the same time threw his arms around his neck and molded his lips to his lover's as their tongues lanced and dueled together in a lovers' mating dance ritual.