Sweetie

by Sean Obyrne

Finally the day has come. Here I sit at the airport waiting for his plane. The

long wait is almost over. We met in a chat room and after months of correspondence

and phone calls finally he has decided to come to me. He is everything I have ever

wanted. Yes I know all the arguments he is a mere 18 and I am 40. Some people

will think my desires are aberrant, but I don’t care. I want him and I want him now,

and amazingly he wants me.

At first we exchanged pictures and although he told me he was 18, he looked

14. He was short and a little chubby. I fell in love with his photos but insisted that

he send me proof of age, which he did. He was a very unhappy child who’s mother

had died when he was young and his father was a drunk who did not like him

because he was chubby, and Dad thought he should be the macho asshole that he

never was. Dad gave all his attention to his sister, instead of showing some

affection to his chubby son. He would have been happy just to have his father spank

him but even that never happened.

My sweetie even tried on some of his dead mothers panties and other clothes

in the hope that this would satisfy the vacancy in his life, but nothing seemed to

help. He lived in a fantasy land where he would be turned into a female and Daddy

would love him. It was so sad to hear his story. I vowed that I would fill the void in

his life. The guilt he felt from wearing her undies, was washed away by the fantasies

that he experienced while being dressed.

Now here I sit with an hour untill his arrival time, just waiting for him and

thinking about how I hoped our life would become. I had come to the airport early

as I did not want to miss his plane. Finally here is the plane, pulling up to the gate.

God this is so exciting. The anticipation, the longing. The need, soon I will have

him.

The people are getting off the plane, yes there he is. He looks so young and

cute, he sees me and gives me a big smile. I hug him, I would love to kiss him but

that will have to wait. We head for the car, I know he has no luggage as I have

instructed him to only bring his personal things. Traffic is light this time of day and

soon I am pulling into my garage. The door closes behind us and I take him into my

arms and kiss his soft lips.

We enter the house and sit and chat. Come stand in front of me. You slowly

walk over to where I am seated. Brace yourself on my shoulder sweetie and raise

your foot. I slowly remove your male shoe and sock. I see that your have followed

instructions and are wearing shear stockings. Now the other foot sweetie. Removing

your shoe and sock and massaging your foot, your toenails are painted the prettiest

shade of pink. I slowly let go of your foot and you stand in front of me again. I reach

forward and undo your belt and open your fly and your pants drop to the floor. Oh

god your garter belt and pink panties are so pretty. I can see how excited you are

and I am so pleased. I gently touch you and you moan. This is so wonderful, just as

I imagined it would be. Now lets get your sweater off. Oh yes, your camisole and

bra are so pretty. Soft and silky and so lacy. Touching your bra I can feel your hard

little nipples.

Sit on my lap sweetie. Your hair is tied up in a pony tail and I undo the rubber

band holding it and then taking a hair brush, I slowly brush out your pretty blonde

hair. Holding you close as I brush, I can smell just a hint of perfume. Our lips meet

in a long passionate kiss as my hands explore your lovely body. I lay you back on

the couch and then start to explore your pretty body with my hands and lips. Kissing

and touching your ears, your eyes, your pretty neck, I just can’t seem to get enough

of my sweetie. You moan and beg me to make love to you. My hand and lips move

lower on your soft body, until I am kissing and touching your hard nipples. I am so

hard in my pants but for now I just want to please you. Raising your camisole I kiss

your soft little belly, my hands moving to your nyloned legs. Slowly I lower your

pretty panties and your little penis pops out. I am so pleased that you shaved

everywhere, as I instructed you to do. My hand slowly explores your pretty bottom

as my lips move to your little four inch cut penis. Slowly I suction it into my mouth

as I push a finger into your tight little bottom. My other hand caressing your little

balls. You taste so wonderful and you are so hard. I can hear my sweetie screaming

as I slowly suck her. I feel your hands on my head pulling me closer to you. Yes, I

feel you coming. I taste you. So wonderful. Swallowing every drop. Now you are

really mine.

To be continued.

Anybody that would like to rewrite this story of just copy the idea, please do so with

my blessing.

Sean