Second Puberty Ver 1 23

Second Puberty 23

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I speed walked into Art's room and bee lined to my bag of goodies not completely sure what I wanted to use on Art.

I lightly looked through my bag not entire sure what would be good to use in the shower and found the only thing that made sense.... handcuffs.

I had bought the pair after my brother's little stunt of cumming on me and was so pissed I went to an adult shop and had bought this along with some other things completely ready to teach the little asshole a lesson. But when I came home mom had already dealt with him and honestly whatever she did to him was probably a more fitting punishment than what I had planned.

I almost forgot I had bought the handcuffs and honestly hadn't used them beyond an initial inspection to make sure they would work for my, albeti, plans for my brother. But now it looks like they will come in handy.

I lightly looked around one last time to make sure I didn't miss anything that would be useful but couldn't for the life of me find anything useful on Art. On me sure I had plenty of toys and stuff but on Art not so much.

Might have to invest in some stuff if my relationship with Art continues outside of summer break seeing how we will be attending the same university.

With my mental check done I noticed my hands were trembling as I held the handcuffs and feeling my heart beginning to race as I was making the decision to officially get rid of my V card.

Yes, I know PRIOR to my second puberty I wasn't a virgin making my new body after my change similar but for all intensive purposes I might as well have changed WITH a hymen as I was in virgin territory. Then only thing missing with my change was the hymen.

Though I had heard, on more than one occasion, that having your hymen destroyed as a girl is painful as hell and thanks a little bit BEFORE it becomes pleasure-able. From what I've heard, from more than one girl in fact, that they didn't feel pleasure until the second or third time during sex as the first time was too painful and usually over before the pleasure can begin depending on if they guy has premature issues or is a virgin himself.

Me, when I was virgin, I had lost mine to another girl who, technically, was a virgin but had lost her hymen during a biking accident a couple years prior so she was more receptive to the pleasure than the pain. Granted she said having her vaginal entrance stretched for the first time was painful but after that she quickly adapted to the pleasure. And I hadn't lasted long due to my virginity.

I was SO happy I wasn't a girl when I was born and had to go through that possibility but now I felt like I was about to endure my cherry being taken.

And I was giving it to Art.

Something about that somehow felt right... and wrong at the same time.

It felt wrong because Art was my friend and felt like I was betraying our friendship.

But it felt right because Art was my friend and I trusted him. I trusted him to treat me good as he had been treating me good this entire time during my change and me dealing with being a girl.

I stood there for a moment lightly wondering if I should REALLY go through with this.

But feeling my heart race and my body shake told me beyond the nervous jitters that it felt right. Once I smirked feeling happy and excited I knew it felt right.

I turned around and sped walked back to Art's bathroom to see the goofball standing there right where I left him.

I smirked at him, "Did I leave you waiting too long?"

Art smiled and me and shook his head.

Art was still standing nude but now his dick had deflated and was dripping his pre cum.

I smiled as I walked up and used my finger to wipe his pre cum from his tip and brought it to my mouth and tasted it.

I lightly sucked on my finger tasting Art's precum as the taste exploded on my tastebuds but nothing registered of an actual flavor note other than my tongue appreciating the liquid and reporting to my brain that it tasted good.

I knew that but god did it taste good.

I smirked at Art, "You ready?"

Art nodded with a smile and again his nod was so fast and so hard I almost laughed at him like he was a kid in a candy store being asked 'Would you like to try them all?' That was the exact response he gave me.

I don't know why but it made me laugh and smile at him thinking it was cute.

Then I blinked as I realized that I thought Art's reaction was CUTE. What the fuck? When did I think that was 'cute'?

A month or so ago I would have given Art shit and punched his arm for acting so stupid but now I thought it was 'cute'.

HOLY SHIT!!!

Was my heart racing because I have EMOTIONS for ART?

I mean I knew when he kissed me I felt butterflies in my stomach and made me happy for some unknown reason.

I tried to hide this fact in my head as I 'tried' to ignore that as I smirked at Art knowing my evil side was on display as I pulled the handcuffs from behind my back.

I watched as Art registered the cuffs before I tossed them to him, "Put these on behind your back."

Art reflexively caught the metal bracelets and lightly looked at them before he looked at me. Before he could speak I spoke, "Don't worry I'll help 'wash'," I licked my lips to tease him, "your body." I shrugged, "When needed."

Art nodded without too much deliberation and put his hands behind his back as I heard the cuffs faintly click close causing me to smile as I folded my arms under my breasts, "Good boy."

Art squinted at me but didn't say anything after what I did to him last night into the morning. Doubt he really wants a repeat of me teasing his dick for so long. Hell I'm surprised he didn't blow his wad a time or six with how many times I made his dick get hard and waited until it deflated through the night/morning. And I had just done it again as his dick was still leaking his pre-seminal fluid.

Again I took my finger and wiped the heavy drop from his tip and brought to my mouth and lightly sucked on my finger as again the tasteless fluid exploded along my tongue.

Still have no idea why it did that but for some reason it did.

My mouth instantly salivated at the succulent morsel of fluid and knew I wanted more.

I walked back to the bathroom remembering that I hadn't locked the door before I turned around and smiled at Art which I guess looked evil as he gulped.

I slowed strode to Art as I slowly stripped off my clothes finally giving Art a personal show.

First my top was removed revealing my tight lace bra that needed to be changed out as it struggled to hold my larger cup size than the bra could hold.

I saw as Art's eyes slightly widened but had his goofy smile on his face.

Next I reached behind and undid the clasps holding the boulder holder together and let that fall to the ground revealing my large boobs making Art's eyes go wider.

Next was the shorts I was wearing revealing my lace thong panties semi happy I went with white so he couldn't see how wet I was as I was more than likely dripping my grool at how horny I was getting.

I was standing in front of him looking up at him with a smile as he looked down at me and felt an excitement in the air.... or against me.

I looked down realizing that Art's dick had gotten hard as another fat drop had leaked out and this time I couldn't contain myself.

I dropped to my knees and grasped his long friend are it's base as Art groaned but didn't say anything as I ignored him and immediately licked his tip getting the nice drop of pre-seminal fluid off of his mushroom tip.

Again the pre-seminal fluid exploded on my tongue and my tastebuds demanded more of the unique fluid.

With my hand firmly grasping his base I squeezed just a little bit tighter around the fat tube steak and stroked the phallic object causing an almost stream of pre-seminal fluid to flow out but I was prepared and already had my mouth below it open to catch the fluid as it exploded on my tongue and mouth.

I tried again but no further fluid escaped beyond a little drop.

Time to coax more out of the fella.

I lightly kissed the red tipped mushroom and flicked my tongue along the frenem of the tip before I opened my mouth and swallowed the impressive long tube steak causing the owner to groan 'OH FUCK!'.

The moment Art's dick penetrated my mouth and slid along my tongue I tasted his accumulated pre-seminal fluid that had more or less stained his shaft as the flavorless taste exploded in my mouth but also something else exploded.... the taste of his dick.

I can't describe it but Art's dick DEFINITELY had a taste to it. It wasn't unpleasant nor revolting. And I can't say it was heavenly nor amazing.

All I can say it was indescribable. Just something about him tasted good and I have no idea why. All I know is I wanted more.

I slowly swallowed his dick letting my tongue work around his shaft just so I could taste more of him and lick whatever it was off and enjoy the taste.

Then I was in auto pilot mode as I had blown multiple penis's over the course of the month and showed Art my accumulated experience as I sucked and bobbed my head along Art's shaft making sure his tip never left my mouth.

I even allowed my teeth to LIGHTLY drag along the shaft as my tongue continued to swirl and pushed the object against the rouf of my mouth making sure the pressure remained on his protruded urethral tube as I masturbated dick in my mouth.

Art groaned more as he tried to fuck my mouth as his hips swayed in time with my bob's that I only let last a few moments before I grabbed both of his hips to hold him place so he didn't have an accidental thrust into my mouth and knock my teeth loose or break my nose.

I wasn't letting him fuck my face as it was me that was in control of this act.

I swayed my head side to side between strokes to make sure each part of the shaft was stimulated as I bobbed my head.

I even stopped occasionally to pop his dick out of my mouth, grab it and force it up so his nuts were exposed and pop those into my mouth but this time I used my mouth and suction to tug the sack and balls as I pulled away. Then I went back to putting his dick in my mouth.

Art didn't last long as he whimpered, "Jayne, I'm going to cum!"

I smirked lightly wondering if I should be mean right now and do what I did earlier this morning or let the poor idiot cum.

I guess I thought about it too long as I absentmindedly continued blowing my meat straw as Art whimpered more before he groaned LOUDLY and felt his dick pulsate in my mouth.

I quickly backed off and firmly kept his tip in my mouth as it sprayed his load directly into my mouth.

When the first splurt of his hot semen shot into my mouth another explosion happened along my tongue this time with actual taste and I tasted Art's cum for the first time.

And it was better than his pre-seminal fluid. This time instead of nothing I tasted notes of salt, sugar, and maybe something citrus-y. Still it tasted AMAZING.

My taste buds exploded at the taste as his semen filled my mouth and hit different parts of the tongue as it registered different tastes that agreed with my taste buds.

I was surprised at how much he sprayed as he groaned long and deeply as his dick continued to pulsate more and more as it sprayed his hot load more and more.

Still I held his hips firms as he tried to do a thrust or two trying get more out as he groaned.

When his dick finally stopped pulsating I knew the last was done but also knew he had some stuck in that urethral tube so again I massaged his shaft while keeping his tip firmly lodge in my mouth and was lightly biting it to hold it in place.

I got a little more of the thick yogurt out of his dick before I opened my mouth and letting his dick loose.

I saw Art looking down at me probably fascinated with what I had just done so I decided to show him a surprise..... I opened my mouth looking up at him letting him see how much of my mouth he filled which was about a third of my mouth. Then I closed it and made a show of swallowing the impressive load before I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue like I was showing him a magic trick when in reality I was showing him I wasn't afraid to swallow and his semen didn't disgust me.

I smirk at him still keeping my hand firmly wrapped around the base of his dick as I felt it begin to soften as I got up. I smiled at Art, "So what did you think?"

Art lightly panted, "That was amazing!" He chuckled, "Was that your first time?"

I felt myself blush but smirked, "I may have practiced on a dildo or two."

Art chuckled as I avoided telling him the truth not telling him exactly how many cocks I had in my mouth before I perfected my head game on let alone how much semen I had swallowed to enjoy the taste.

But for some ODD reason Art's cum tasted SO MUCH better compared to my 'clients' even when I applied the flavored oil it still didn't taste exactly great. I mean, granted, there were a FEW clients that tasted amazing but those were few and far in between.

Art just tasted amazing WITHOUT the stupid flavored oil.

Was it because I have feelings for Art?

I knew it wasn't his diet because Art was like a typical teenager.... he ate junk food but with his teenage and second puberty his metabolism had sky rocketed.

Hell I watched him eat a chili cheese burger with EXTRA fritos. Just happy I wasn't hanging around him when that bomb hit his stomach and made him fart as that would have made me fart left and right a few hours later.

I smiled at him feeling both horny as all hell and excited at the same time but I tried to act cool as I spoke, "So you ready for round two?"

Art looked down at himself for a moment catching an eyeful of my chest before looking at me and nodded with his goofy smile.

I smiled, "Good."

I reached down to peel off my thong panties feeling the trail of grool escape before breaking and attaching to my thigh as my underwear traveled to my knees and officially falling to the ground.

I smiled at Art's dumb look as I spoke, "I'm even shaved."

Art visibly gulped before I grasped his dick feeling it soft but it was trying to go hard again.

I smirked at him, "Out of curiosity does your hot water stay on long?"

Art tried to shrug but only performed half of it as he spoke, "Dunno. Usually I get in and out before it can get cold so I have no idea."

I rolled my eyes but still smirked at him knowing that was probably true. When I was a guy I was much the same way though I would occasionally take a bath just to relax but those were far and few in between. Now as a girl, I seem to be taking longer and longer showers.... especially since graduation.

But if I remember correctly, when I was younger, and still a guy, I spent the night at Art's and decided taking a nice long bath because my stomach got fucked up eating some fast food joint. I had refilled the bath, more than once, and remember the water remaining hot back then so I should be fine today.

Besides if need be I can take a cold shower if needed but for what I wanted to do I was going to need the water hot.

I reached in to the shower and turned the dial to a little past warm before turning on the water. I waited a few moments before I waved my fingers through the water and had to do it a couple more times before the water started to get warm. From there I turned the temperature dial a little at a time before I found the water hot enough but not too hot... well for me it wasn't too hot.

I looked at Art, "Alright let's get dirty clean."

Art smiled at me as he nodded and I helped him into the shower.