Put in His Place

"Screw you! I'm getting out of here."

"Me too. Your dad won't be home for hours and you know what they say about leaving a passionate woman waiting." Morgan grabbed her bag and turned to walk out of the locker room, but Kevin grabbed her arm hard. For a brief moment, she worried she'd gone too far, but then she turned around and saw him. His face said it all.

"What do you want me to do?" he said in a defeated tone.

Morgan pinched his cheeks and answered, "Awww, that's cute." She grabbed his hand and pulled him over to one of the benches. "This is going to be fun!" she gushed.

"I get the idea. You win. Let's just get this over with. One time and then we're done and you'll stay away from my mom. Tell me... what you want me to do?"

"One time. Sure sure. We'll talk about that later." Morgan could barely hold her excitement in. She was already so horny. Her cock made a big bulge in her gym shorts which caught Kevin by surprise. "I want to see if your mouth is as talented as your mom's."

"Stop it!"

"What?" Morgan asked knowingly.

"Comparing me to my mom like that. That's sick! Stop it right now or I won't do this," he threatened.

"Keep your voice down. Screaming must run in the family. You should hear your mom when she--"

"Don't!"

"Shhhh..." Morgan put her finger up to his lips to quiet him, but ended up running it over the smooth surface of his lips. "Mmm, your lips are soft. We should get started. I'm gonna leave a puddle of precum on the floor if I don't cum soon."

Morgan placed her hand behind Kevin's head and pushed him down to the tent in her shorts. She mashed his face into her erection until he got the message and started to rub his lips over her shaft. Morgan flipped her waistband down and whipped off her shorts. Kevin's lips attached to the hard panty-covered head of her cock before she had to force him. Morgan quickly peeled her panties off and Kevin took her tip between his lips.

Her cock was bigger than his, and she was still a little sweaty from gym class. On top of that, her crotch was completely shaven. Kevin could feel the big head pulse in his mouth. Morgan purred as her former bully/current cocksucker gingerly applied suction to her tip.

Morgan realized she'd gone more than a minute without some kind of snarky comment, so she told him derisively, "Your mom already has me down her throat by now. Maybe she needs to teach you a few things about blowing me," Morgan grabbed her cock at the base and started to stuff more of her shaft into his mouth. Kevin put to rest any ideas he had about biting her cock. His mom would probably just nurse it back to health with daily blow jobs or something! Kevin's tongue ran over the inches of her length in an attempt to get her to finish faster.

Anyone walking in on them would have been greeted with the sight of a lifetime. They'd find a t-girl, a girl in every way except for the girly rock hard cock between her legs, being blown by a boy between her legs. What would they think as they watched the girl do everything she could to get just one more inch of her thick shaft in his mouth?

Kevin reasoned to himself that the better job he did, the faster she came the faster this would be over. He sucked hard on her sensitive prick and bobbed his head like a good little bitch, all in an effort to get her ejaculating sooner.

Morgan realized that this was more than just sexual pleasure, however fantastic and most needed, she was exorcising all the trouble from her body that his years of taunting had given her. It would be out of her once she came. He'd be stuck with it from now on. Morgan looked down at Kevin and thought to herself that he was pretty good looking. Then again, anyone looks good when they have your cock between their lips.

"Valerie is never going to believe this," Morgan sputtered out in between a fit of uncontrollable moans.

Kevin spit her cock out and looked up at her angrily. "You can't tell anyone!"

Morgan bucked her hips forward and jammed her cock back between his lips. She grabbed his head in her hands and brought his face down into her lap until she felt her dick penetrate his throat. "You don't tell me what to do! You'll swallow this damn cock and keep your mouth shut around it."

Kevin was unable to control his own mouth as Morgan used it like a shell for her own pleasure. She snapped her hips; she pushed his head down until the two practically met and she was completely enveloped by his mouth. Morgan fucked his throat, encouraging him occasionally to produce more saliva and then cooing as it covered her cock and made the tight fit through his throat easier.

Kevin nearly choked on a pearly string of precum, but managed to maintain his composure with Morgan's cock still barreling in and out of his throat. Morgan could feel the pressure growing in her balls. It was building and building to an explosion; one which would fill his belly with her essence.

"I'm... almost... there," Morgan said with a hushed moan. Kevin could feel all the muscles in her legs tense. Her cock twitched in his throat. He swallowed hard on it. Kevin's eyes led up her body. He watched the effect his efforts were having on her with a surprising interest. He'd licked a couple pussies and even fucked a girl before, but he'd never put that look of pure, unmistakable pleasure on anyone before. She was so far gone that she wasn't even making fun of him.

Morgan drove her cock as deep as she could in his throat and erupted there. "NOW!" Morgan told him in a half-growl, her dick jumping suddenly and beginning to spurt its seed. Kevin had no idea there would be so much of it; he swallowed until his throat overflowed. Morgan's eyes were clenched shut, she seemed to be in another world, but she kept her grip on his head tight. Kevin's mom had spoiled her, he had to swallow every drop.

Morgan began to calm down from her orgasm. She was still panting heavily, but her eyes opened slowly and she looked down at his softly sucking face. Morgan felt a shiver down her spine. Her cock was too sensitive for him to continue sucking. She withdrew it from his mouth, admiring the strands of cum she'd left dripping off his lips and chin. When her shrinking prick slipped from his lips, he started to get up.

"No you don't." Morgan pressed down on his shoulders, keeping him kneeling between her legs. "Clean me up good and work your way down from there. Get to work."

Kevin concentrated himself on the task at hand. He cleaned her cock with long licks down her shaft like she'd directed him to do. He licked lower from there until his face was rubbing and his mouth sucking her scrotum. Her hairless balls felt almost--no actually, feminine in a strange way. He looked up at her again once he'd given her a thorough licking there.

"Keep going lower. I said work your way down. Here--" Morgan pulled her legs up and grabbed just below her knees, lifting up until she exposed her upturned ass and the little wrinkle ordinarily hidden between her cheeks.

"I'm not doing that!" he began to argue.

"Shh. Shhh!" she shot him a ticked off glare. "I guess you're not as dirty as your mom. Well, I like dirty. We can just forget the whole deal."

"No wait." Kevin grabbed her round cheeks in his hands and spread the tender area. His head ducked below her balls and his tongue ran over the smooth, warm skin of her crack. Kevin's tongue delved deeper, only stopping when it pressed against her pucker. His tongue brushed in gentle circles over the rough dot. Morgan couldn't help but hold her breath as his tongue ran laps around her hole. She'd been bluffing about his mom doing this, it was just a fantasy of hers. And sure enough, it felt really good. It was like being dominant and powerful, as well as open and vulnerable, all at the same time.

Kevin hardened his tongue and pressed it right against Morgan's entrance. The hole slowly began to relax, his tongue pressing against it. Her entrance quivered and began to open as his tongue wetly poked it again and again. Kevin's entire face was hidden between her cheeks, with his tongue dipping into her asshole, he could feel her incredible tightness.

"That's good... Mmmm... I like that," she cooed. Morgan's cock started to stiffen. Her hands were getting tired of holding up her knees, but she couldn't stop. It felt too good. Kevin's tongue relented and withdrew from her sphincter; he licked and kissed the surrounding area. Morgan felt his tongue brush across her entrance so fast that it left her tickled.

She let out a little, girlish giggle and that stopped Kevin's tongue from continuing to explore her. He lifted his head and Morgan smiled at him. "You really are dirtier than your mom!" Morgan slipped her clothes back on and left Kevin there alone in the locker room, confused, and with the ache of a hard-on.

***

You can only imagine how wonderful Morgan felt for the rest of the night. She felt that way until she woke up the next day and listened to her messages. She had one from Mrs. Thomas:

Morgan? This is Mrs. Thomas. I had a talk with my son last night and I'd like to speak to you as soon as possible. Please call me back at this number.

Morgan developed a pit in her stomach. Mrs. Thomas must be angry beyond belief that some girl had made her son suck cock to protect his mom from continuing to get fucked by said girl. This was one fucked up situation Morgan had gotten herself into! A situation she wholly created and was determined to take full accountability for.

Morgan called Mrs. Thomas back. They agreed to meet at a local coffee shop because Mr. Thomas was home. Morgan showed up with a sorry in her eyes that was nearly palpable. She found Mrs. Thomas and the two sat down and started their much-needed conversation.

"Kevin confessed everything to me."

"This is the worst thing I've ever done. I'm sorry Mrs. Thomas," Morgan could barely look at the lovely older woman who'd taken her virginity. Morgan could feel the burn of tears coming on; she rubbed her eyes nervously.

"Don't get squeamish now, sweetheart," Kevin's mom said with a soft smile. "I'm not here to get mad at you or make you feel bad."

"I can't make up for what I did. Things just got out of hand and I know that's no excuse but--"

Mrs. Thomas grabbed Morgan's hand and squeezed it soothingly. "I was at the end of my rope with that boy. Last night we were finally able to talk for the first time in... I don't know how long. I think, in a crazy way, you're straightening him out. Do you understand?"

"Kind of, but I bragged about... about the things you and I did to make him feel bad. Wasn't that wrong?"

"Did you do it to make Kevin feel bad or did you do it to make yourself feel good?" the older woman squeezed her hand again, "There is a difference. But it isn't about right or wrong. I'm a woman who cares about results. When Mr. Thomas wasn't getting it done in bed, I started looking elsewhere. You're getting what you want right? I mean you liked the thing that Kevin..." Mrs. Thomas let out a little laugh, "It's hard to call it what it is when I'm talking about my son. Blow job. Anyway, I just want you to know that what you're doing with him--what I hope you continue to do with him, you have my blessing. Okay?" Morgan nodded in astonished disbelief. "Alright, sweetheart. I've gotta get home before Mr. Thomas gets suspicious. We'll talk again."

Mrs. Thomas paid for their coffees and both women went their separate ways. Morgan spent the better part of the afternoon processing the conversation she'd had with Kevin's mom and deciding where she'd take things in the days ahead.

***

Kevin was surfing the internet the next day when some porn caught his eye. He clicked through various pornographic websites when an advert to t-girl porn popped up. Kevin's mouse scrolled over the link. He clicked it and ended up spending the next half hour scrolling through pages of high quality t-girl images and videos. The t-girls were fucking guys and even other t-girls in some of them. Kevin was about to resume jerking off when he heard a tap at the door. He nervously turned off his monitor, then readjusted his clothing and opened the door.

"I hope you don't mind. Your mom let me in." Morgan sashayed through his bedroom door and sat down on his bed. The beautiful young girl bounced on the bed and listened to it creak. "We're really gonna need to get that fixed," she smiled.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he glanced over at his computer to make sure he'd shut the monitor off.

"No hello? You don't want to hang out? I mean I know we haven't always been close. Unless that time you sucked me off counts? We got pretty close then," her smile broadened.

"That doesn't answer why you're here now," he replied.

Morgan looked at him, Kevin looked a little more uneasy than normal. His clothing was a little disheveled and part of his shirt was tucked in. Had he just dressed? No, that wasn't right. He'd just been masturbating!

"What were you doing before I got here?" Morgan stood up and started to look around. "Were you on the computer?"

"No." But Morgan started to move toward the computer, which caused Kevin to dash forward. Morgan managed to get there first.

"You sure?" she teased the obviously guilty boy.

Kevin tried to get to the button to shut it off, only Morgan wouldn't let him. She turned on the monitor first and told him in a mock shock, "Porn? In your mother's house!" Morgan leaned in and got a better look at the images on the screen. She said in real shock, "T-girl porn..."

"That just popped up out of nowhere," Kevin told her with more than a little embarrassment.

"You son of a bitch! You like t-girls!" she growled, remembering all the mean things he'd said about her because she happened to be one.

"Why don't you just get out of here! I didn't invite you."

Morgan's anger subsided as she recalled the power she now had over him. "Your mom says she wants me to make a man out of you."

He shrugged, "Whatever that means. Just go."

"Nu-uh." Morgan smiled and told him, "It means we're gonna get to know each other better--over a bottle of K-Y jelly. Funny how well you get to know someone with your dick up their ass. I've got to make a man of you somehow, don't I?"

"I'm not letting you do that. It started and ended with a blow job. One blow job. You leave me and my mom alone. That was the deal!"

Morgan unzipped her pants and pulled her cock out, she started to stroke it as she talked, "I could call your mom in here and get her to explain it you if you want that. And you can explain to me those pictures you were looking at. You wanna get fucked by a t-girl. Admit it!"

"I'm not admitting anything which isn't true!" he squealed in a high-pitched voice.

"You'll feel better once it's over. You'll feel good during too," she winked at him. Morgan rose from the computer chair and pulled him with her over to his bed. "Look... you won't have to pretend anymore to be what you're not. That's how you become a real man... not pretending anymore. Stop trying to hide from it. It wouldn't work. It's okay." Morgan grabbed his hand and wrapped it around her shaft. He whimpered, gently stroking her length once she guided his hand doing it once.

"Why would you try to be nice to me?" he asked her weakly, his hand continuing the journey from base to crown on her penis.

"I am getting laid out of this. Plus I can tell you're all mixed up inside; I've been there."

"What should I do now?" he asked.

"Get that K-Y jelly and make my dick nice and shiny. Then it'll go inside you nice and easy."

Kevin did what she said and greased up her cock, the whole while still unable to look at the girl. Morgan started to remove her clothing. She told Kevin to do the same thing. Before long, both were undressed, with Morgan's pulsing cock between them.

"Get up on the bed with your butt in the air," she told him.

Kevin laid down on the bed and then pushed up his ass as Morgan walked across the bed to him on her knees. She squirted lube into her hand and spread it between his cheeks, concentrating on the tiny hole her finger found. "Your ass is even prettier than your mom's." Kevin groaned, Morgan followed it up with, "Didn't think I was going to be too nice now, did you? Hmm... I wonder if you're as flexible as your mom is."

Morgan's cock slid between his cheeks and she let it sit at his entrance. He didn't know when she'd finally push it in; Morgan liked it that way. Her hips suddenly drove forward, sending her cock through his sphincter in one fast motion. Kevin clawed at the bed, desperately trying to get control of his body. Morgan grabbed his hips and didn't stop pressing into him until every inch of erection was jammed safely inside his tiny hole.

She stopped again, getting used to feel of his spasming insides. "Mmm, you feel good. Sexy and tight." Morgan started to hump him slowly, just an inch or two of her shaft would push in and out of him. Kevin gritted his teeth in pain. He wondered if there might have been another way out of this, but Morgan thrust into him with a power that took his ability to think away before his mind came up with the answer.

"You like taking dick as much as your mom does. I can feel you clutch my womanhood. Mmhmmm... you were just a bitch in waiting." Morgan humped him harder, with more power behind each thrust, she was able to go even deeper inside him. She'd grind her hips hard against him every time she bottomed out.

Her cock started getting easier to handle. He wasn't gritting his teeth to get through the pain anymore. Each thrust filled him, sent him hard against the bed and made him groan. Another jab of her hips and he cried out, "Ughmmm... fuck!" This was all so new to him, and he hadn't figured it out yet, but more than just her cock was filling him now. There was something inside him he couldn't explain.

"You want my cock! You want to be full of my cum. I want you to say it!" she demanded, slamming her entire length inside his fuckhole.

Morgan's breasts bounced wildly on her chest based on her thrusting motion. She was red in the face and breathing heavy. Morgan repositioned herself, covering his body with hers and leaning her weight against him; all the while her cock continued to plow his insides. Kevin could feel her hard nipples scrape along his back. His cock was aching against the mattress and seeking its own release. He could do nothing but moan and whimper under her unyielding thrusts.

"I dooo want ittt," Morgan's former tormenter groaned, his speech hard to understand.

"Yeaaaah!" Morgan cried out. "I made you love this cock!" She was so hard, so close to blasting. Morgan could feel Kevin's pulsing asshole grip her cock just a little tighter, she almost lost it right then and there. She drove her rod to the hilt inside him. Her hands squeezed his body. The young t-girl bounced up and down on his ass with reckless abandon. She put every ounce of strength behind each thrust.

"I'm gonna CUM! I can't take your fucking hot asshole without CUMMING!" she shouted as her balls erupted. Kevin's own cock lurched and started to blow. Morgan slammed herself into his tight, milking hole. She clenched her eyes shut and let go in the bliss of orgasm.

"This... feels... too... good! Can't stop! Can't control it!" she sputtered out, her cock covering his insides with girl cream.

The sweaty t-girl collapsed on top of Kevin's body. She continued spewing cum, her cock buried deep inside his tight hole. She smiled to herself as the last spurt shot deep inside him. Kevin could feel her warm breath on his neck. His cock was completely spent as well. Morgan thought to herself that she'd never had a more powerful orgasm in her life and best of all...

"I made you like it. I made you love it! This way there's no going back from this. You feel that?" Morgan tensed her cock inside his tender walls. The young t-girl, satisfied with her accomplishment, closed her eyes in after-sex bliss. Her cock wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.