Patti Cake Ch. 07

"Umm... well, y-yeah..." I said then feeling a bit guarded, but still, I went on to tell Patti 'just-about' everything...

"Mom... Mom has been umm; let's say... she's been very supportive of me over these years... And after, I told her... told her about us -and --and what we did... And how... And how like I told you...that I liked it... ALL of what we did..." I went on, hoping Patti understood that I had told my Mom about the 'snowball' and even how I too had liked that part of things, that aspect, tasting myself -- tasting my own cum...

"After that... Mom umm... Well she would buy me things every now and then... She would leave me little 'gifts' on my bed as she would call them..." I explained to Patti and then feeling like I should make myself clear, wanting her to understand where my Mom's thinking was coming from...

"Oh Wow! Dale... I love her already... You Mom sounds like she really, really loves you... I have to meet her... And soon!" Patti answered as she laid out her credit card, paying for our dinner and then, like she was in a huge rush, she had me by the arm, ushering me towards the exits...

***

Sitting beside Patti as she drove with one hand on her steering wheel and the other holding mine as we headed back towards where ever this house and property was that Darren had been telling me about earlier. I couldn't help but feeling lighter than air, smiling and frankly quite surprised that I was still sitting here with her giving me the short-version or the crib-notes of her life after we had parted ways.

I wasn't sure what Darren had said to her, telling her how much I now know since we bumped into each other and had our chat over coffee, so I sat listening as she went on telling me about where she had lived and what certain jobs she may have had, all non-descript stuff really. And yet not once did she mention any of the darker things Darren had told me about, like the getting into trouble, the arrests and also, the prostitution.

Soon enough, Patti turned into a long side road which amazingly turned out to be their actual driveway that led up to first a smaller house --if you could call it that... And then not too much farther into the property, there was what I had to assume was the 'big-house'...

"Wow Patti... Darren wasn't kidding was he?" I said asking as I looked around at this stunning place we were in. Lined with mature maples and pines, the manicured lawns and also what I guess was Darren's huge separate 4-car garage... It was spectacular to say the least.

"And this..? This is just the gate house..? Your house..? I asked next as she pulled her car up in front of this 'gate-house' which looked from the outside to be a full sized four bedroom home is not more...

"I know... It's incredible isn't it..? Patti replied confirming my astounded notion that this was indeed all theirs... Or all Darren and Carol's to be exact.

Exiting the car and coming around to her, we both smiled at each other, with her taking my hand again... "Come on, let's get inside... Forget about the house baby... I have other questions that need answering..." Patti said then, winking at me in a sly way, telling me all that I needed to know...

***

"Mmmph!' Oh! Ummm!" I moaned then as Patti chose to set herself upon me once she had me behind her closed front door -all but attacking me, smashing her lips into mine, her tongue jetting out prising my lips and teeth apart, French kissing me hard, shocking me with my face clapped in her hands, literally trying to stuff her tongue down my throat...

Necking and kissing like sex-starved teenagers at the prom, making out as we stood in her front entry, moaning in muffed cries, the two of us arms wrapped and entwined, with Patti then directing us, leading us at side-steps into her living room, still lip locked and with her helping to shuck me out of my suit jacket along the way.

Still at it, kissing and groping as we made it over to her long couch, and again, like a dejavu scene where you have the sensation of being here and doing this exact same thing before... But only now, it wasn't just a sense or an odd feeling, this was real -- 15yrs later, it was happening again, Patti was pushing me down to a couch with me falling backwards - our only difference being our location...

That... and in a few seconds, Patti wasn't going to be dressing me in any of her lingerie or even just her pantyhose... No... The difference now was that I was about to show her the full set of lingerie I was already wearing...

Back to her knees and between my legs she went, just as she had, so-so long ago. And with her face at a level to mine, she smiled at me as our eyes went down together to watch her undoing the buttons of my dress shirt.

"Oh my God Dale... This is... Oh Wow! This is amazing!" Patti gasped as we at last freed my shirt tails from inside my trousers, and then having it off of me completely.

With my shirt gone and Patti, running her hands all over me silk covered chest, smoothing and tickling my skin, making my already hard little nipples all that more stiffer and sensitive to her touch through the silk camisole, I wriggled under her dancing fingers, trying not be too obvious -but it felt so dammed nice.

"Oh God Dale... I can't get over this... Is there more? Is this all that you're wearing..?" She asked looking up to me, smiling, grinning and showing me her pretty, white teeth. Excited now myself and getting quite turned on, I could feel my little dickie surge and grow in my little panties with the same speed in which Patti was once more attacking me...

"Mmmm... Oh... Oh Patti..." I moaned out -when I could -as she again set her hot fevered mouth to mine settling herself to not bothering to wait for my answer as her two hands left my chest, heading straight for my belt...

***

At this moment I was kind of glad I had worn the tiny t-back thong instead of the crotchless panties as I had for Mom the night before. She had included this tiny, also white pair of lace panties in with the others, they were just so small and non-existent that I 'd missed seeing them with all of the other things Mom had given me.

It wasn't that I thought it was possible to 'hide' what I don't have in the way of a 'cock' or set of 'man-sized balls' either... No I was glad that I had worn them just so I didn't have to explain to Patti about my Mom of all people, buying me a pair of crotchless panties...

And I know that's not saying much, considering everything else Patti was about to discover me being dressed in, purchased by my Mom and being worn by me on this, our first 'date' in over 15yrs...

With my belt loosened and my trousers unfastened and being opened, Patti's eyes suddenly shot up to meet mine... "Oh Wow! There IS more isn't there..? Quick Dale... Stand up... stand up for me..." She said then as she too hopped back up to her feet.

Standing with Patti and then, in yet another dejavu moment, like a flash back, dug out of the cerebral centers in my brain, I watched as Patti taking a step back and, in one movement, one fluid gesture, she had her short, dark-floral print summer dress up and off, leaving her there for me to see her in just the black bra and panties she had on underneath...

Smiling and coming at me, I knew it was my turn and with my trousers being held by me and me alone, Patti deftly had them at my ankles and stepping back again, I watched as her eyes went saucer-wide, her mouth going slack...

"Ahhh! Oh... Sweet-Jesus Dale Horn!!" Patti gasped at seeing the rest of my underwear, my lingerie set that my Mom had bought for me as a Christmas gift but had decided give to me early -so I could wear it all just for tonight, just for Patti...

"Oh God..! You look... You look incredible! Turn...Dale- quick! Turn for me..." She said then, excited and dying to take all of me in... I was feeling embarrassed some sure, how could I not be? But still, with her reaction, that fear and feeling of dread at being seen by Patti... By of all people... my long lost crush, the girl I was mental about and did anything for... Oddly I was feeling rather okay, and nowhere near as humiliated as I'd imagined while thinking of this moment earlier as I was getting dressed.

Turning as she asked, I did however get the odd feeling that I'm sure girl's have when they know that they're being stared at or ogled... Having Patti see me like this, dressed mostly as a 'girl' and letting her see my bare, uncovered ass, with the t-back of my thong disappearing into the tight cleft of my cheeks, I couldn't help but feel as girls must feel... I felt like a piece of meat being stared and drooled over, and to tell the truth? I was loving it...

I wondered now though... Do girls feel this way too? Do they like being looked and devoured by someone's eyes? Or have they been lying about it all of this time..? Hmmm..?

"Oh Wow Dale, you have the cutest, sexiest ass I have ever seen... Oh God and... And are you're shaved too? Oh my God you are! Turn back... Oh Wow! I looove it... Look at you baby! You're completely hairless!! Even all around you're little guy -- you're little winky! Oh my God I am soooo going to eat you all up... Unnnggg come her here pret-ty-boy..!" Patti said then, her voice changing to more of a sexy-hungry-growl, dragging out her syllables, calling me her 'pret-ty-boy'- adding inflection and a tone that could only mean one thing... She was definitely turned on seeing me like this...

It was far and away more than I had ever expected or hoped... And yet again, she had made me feel like I was the girl... Or was going to be... Judging from how I was dressed... That much by now could and should have been confirmed rather than still just assumed...

Watching her watching me too, seeing her there, in just her black, sexy, lacy cupped bra and her matching, high-cut panties, looking not too different from when I had seen her like this last...

And here now almost a decade and a half later, I was seeing her like this again, yet save for her not wearing pantyhose this time as she had at the wedding we had attended, where all of this had started...

The only difference I could see now was that, aside from her bra and panty set being in black, instead of the light purple or lilac she had worn that night... The only real difference was that now, I was the only one wearing stocking covering my legs, not to mention my garter holding them up and as well, my spaghetti-strapped silk camisole...

Yes, it would appear that I was most assuredly going to be the girl in this relationship... But I didn't care... All that mattered to me was that I had my Patti Cake back and more than anything else, she was accepting me like this, how I was -- how I have been living my life, excepting me as an effeminate man, who wasn't really even a 'man' at all...

***

"I... just can't get over this Dale! You look soooo fucking amazing! God and that thong and the garters! Oh and your stockings too! Sweet Lord what did I do to you?" Patti raved unstoppable, then pulling me to her, she again took my face in her hands, planting a huge kiss on my lips, her tongue back in my mouth, wrestling with my own, and for only the second time, yet set eons apart -our nearly naked bodies came together, her hot, bare skin touching mine as she all but raped my mouth with hers...

"Mmmm! Ummph Oh Pat... Patti..." I gasped this time, feeling her hands coming around me and grasping both of my bare, exposed ass cheeks in her hands, groping at me, squeezing and pulling my cheeks apart. I almost found it funny how I thought I had known this woman, known what she was like but up to now, I never considered her big an 'ass-girl' who loves touching, squeezing and playing with peoples rear-ends. Like you might say about a guy who likes the same where you would call him and 'ass-man"...

Grabbing at me then and pulling me close to her in another tight embrace, Patti moved in again, attacking my neck, kissing and licking, biting with little nips, holding me close and saying things to me...

"Mmmm Dale... I so love you like this... I had hoped it would be like this, I hoped you hadn't changed. I can't begin to tell you how happy you've made me, with you... Being like this, so hot baby... and so God-dammed sexy..." She gritted out through her aroused, clenched teeth... And still, she went on...

"Oh God Dale, you have no idea how much I love this look on you... You look so beautiful, so soft and even so-so very pretty -- if I can call you that... I'm sure you don't mind do you..?" Patti went on, telling me how much she loved me like this and even asking if I minded being called 'pretty'...

"No Patti... No I don't mind... I breathed back to her, as my own arousal kept climbing with all that Patti was saying, all of these wonderful, good things she was telling me, my little dickie too feeling, stiff and hard, leaving wet little droplets in the front lace panel of my panties as she continued kissing me, holding me close, sending jolts of sensual sexual electricity running through me, turning me on so much that I was beginning to shake.

Breaking our embrace momentarily, Patti then spun me around, holding me now with her behind me, her arms going in under mine, her lips and mouth and tongue, once more at my neck kissing, biting and driving me crazy... Feeling her bra covered tits pressing into my back, her warmth and body heat consuming me, making me feel as good and 'pretty' as she was telling me I was -whispering the words into my ear.

"Mmmph... Oh..." I mewed and gasped as Patti's rain of neck kisses sadly came to an end and with me feeling her letting go, but not moving away. No... Patti was still there, she was still behind me, touching and feeling my silky lingerie encased body, giving me more chills and goose-bumps.

"Ahh! Ahh oh Patti..! I gasped again, this time feeling her move lower, down onto her knees again, her kisses still coming only now, Patti McCabe, my long lost girlfriend that I would have followed to the end of the earth, I worshiped her that much... Now -- she was behind me and she was kissing me... She was kissing MY ass!

"Mmmm... Mmmm... Oh Dale, I love how your legs feel in stockings... Mmmm... Oh and oh I love how soft you are, how smooth..." She moaned while on her knees now behind me, planting small, loving kisses all over my tightened up little ass cheeks while at the same time, continuing to drive me insane with her lightly dragging her fingers up and down my nylon covered legs, the coolness, the sensuality... It was almost too much for me...

"Oh Patti please... Oh if you don't stop... I'll... Oh I'll c-cum..." I said to her pained yet lost in the ecstasy of her kissing and touching, afraid that she will have me cumming prematurely as had always been my case.

It seemed it was always going to be like this for me... Whenever I had been with a girl, not that this happened too often -- the being with a girl -but it would always happen, my excitement and hair trigger would always get the best of me and have me spilling my tiny lode long before either of us may have wanted.

But judging from how Patti reacted when I said this, my cumming was exactly what she had in mind, it was just 'how' she had me cumming that caught me by surprise... And not that I minded either...

"Move forward baby, lean over and put your hands on the couch..." Patti instructed me as she placed a hand at the small of my back, pushing and urging me to do as she was wanted, having me bend over while still standing, my legs straight with my upper body bent at the waist, leaning forward until I was supporting myself with my hands on the couch cushions...

"Uhhh! I cried out as Patti nudged my knees farther apart, widening my stance and with her kneeling back now, resting behind me, her face very close to my bare skinned ass, the only clothing visible was my t-back thongs, thin back strip running up into the crack of my ass.

"Mmmph, Oh Mmmm Oh Dale... Oh God I love your ass... You're so smooth... Mmmmph, so hairless, I love you like this..." Patti continued raving and kissing, pulling a playing with my uncovered ass cheeks, pulling them apart, rolling my ass flesh in her hands...

"Has it always been like this Dale..? Even since your Mom's been letting you dress you up in your pretty panties and stockings..?" Patti asked teasing about Mom supplying me with my wears.

I knew she wasn't really making fun, and even if she was, her words and what she was saying about me and my Mom were true, she was right for the most part, Mom had dressed me and gave me the stuff in the bottle to make me hairless, this smooth and velvety, as Patti was apparently enjoying...

"Unnnggg Oh! Oh God Patti..!" I cried out unable to answer her teasingly true questions as I then felt her parting my rear-cleft, parting my ass cheeks and feeling her warm, wet tongue slither in and actually lick at my tightened little puckered asshole, t-string and all, she didn't care, I however, I was astounded, blown away...

"Ohhh fuuuuck Patti... Ahhh what..? Oh God yes... Ohhh!" I called out as Patti continued to let her tongue and lips ascend deeper and farther into me, her finger slipping under the thin little back-string running up through my cheeks and pulling it out to the side, bunching the fabric into the crease of my thigh joint, my little lacy-mesh front panel and all, leaving me completely bare and exposed to her, my little balls in their sack, wrinkled and pulled up tight -and as well my little dickie, stiffer that I ever remember, yet left alone for now... Thank God!

Standing there, bent in half and dressed like this, with Patti behind me essentially 'eating' my ass while rolling and prising my cheeks apart, the fever running through me was nearly unbearable, I could feel myself beginning to shake and waver, I didn't think I could hold myself up like this much longer...

"Unnngg Oh Patti... Oh God where did you learn th-that..? Uhhh! Ohhh Oh God...!" I cried again as she kept up her assault, eating my ass, tonguing my twitching - pulsing little back-hole. The feeling sensations were like nothing I'd ever known...

Yes I had touched and played with my ass a few times while fantasising and masturbating to the twisted images my sex-addled mind would come up with, sending me over the edge... But this..? Having Patti 'rim' my ass... It was mind-blowing, amazing and I knew that after this, having my ass licked and eaten was all I would ever want... Well, that's how I felt at that moment...

"Oh God Patti... Unng Oh! If you don't stop... Uhhh!" I cried again trying to signal to her that I was close, incredibly close... And Patti, hearing my call, she did something else, something I surely wasn't expecting...

Sensing my 'impending-doom' my end, my cumming like there were no tomorrow, before I knew what she was doing, Patti, after pulling her wonderful, wet and dancing tongue from my deepest depths, she turned herself where she was, ducking her head under me and coming back up facing me, sitting on the floor with her back to the couch and me still standing, folded in half with my legs now slightly bent, my stiff little dickie, right there in front of her face...

"Ohhh! Unnnggg! Oh fuck... Oh fuck Patti..! I called out as she once more took ALL of my hard, 4-inch penis into her mouth as she had the first and only other time 15-long years ago...

"Ahh! Ahh! Ohhh... Oh God... Oh Patti... I - I can't... Ahhh..." I said to her through my gritted teeth, my jaw clenched tight, knowing it was coming; Patti had taken me past the point of no return...

"Unnnggg... Oh! Ahhh Pa-Patti... I'm c-cumming... Oh fuck... Oh yeeeessss!" I grunted one last time as my little dickie went into spasm, my balls contracting and muscles locked up, I came -and again for only the second time in my life I was cumming into Patti's hungry, wanting mouth. With her too moaning and grunting she took my weak, thin seed into her mouth, tasting me on her tongue, sucking my spasming dickie with her expert 'blow-job-queen' talents, taking all of what I can produce.