Stepping helplessly out of his jeans, Casey stood up in his singlet andunderpants, two bright roses standing out on his cheeks. He feltcompletely disgraced, divested of what little dignity he'd ever known asa boy. Humiliation poured over him like some thick, warm liquid; heshivered with silent outrage - she had done this to him, forced him toparade half-naked before a bunch of giggling eighth graders. Once wordgot 'round at school next Monday (as he was certain it would) theteasing would never stop.Truth be told, Casey actually looked like a girl, with his wavy blondhair and his soft, pouting features. He'd always possessed a ratherfeminine appearance: even now, people often commented on how 'pretty'(and rather effeminate) he was. Narrow shoulders, tiny waist, full lipsand a delicate bone structure all contributed to the illusion - whichwas probably why Ms Deane had chosen him to replace Janey North in thefirst place (or so he imagined)He was wearing a snowy white vest and a pair of. I wanted him to fuck right through me, it seemed, to split me, and my pussy in half.And as he fucked me, as his stubbly chin rubbed against my neck, my mind went somewhere else. This wasn't a guy named Kevin, a guy I barely knew, taking my virginity, making me a fag, this was my man. And I was his woman. In my mind's eye, I was a woman, with high heels, stockings, a garter belt, tits free from a matching black lace bra, and long, beautiful, thick hair. My hands had long red fingernails, matching the color on my toes. As though I were having an out of body experience, I could see Kevin fucking this beautiful goddess, shiny diamond earrings, dark red, smudged, lipstick. It was as though I was watching a classy porn, while hovering near the ceiling, but I knew that sexy little tramp on the bed, legs spread, was me.I could see her move her mouth to his ear, and I felt my lips move as she whispered, "Fuck me harder, baby. Come inside me."I watched, and felt it as he complied, his.
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