Heather gives Natasha her first taste of cock
By anonny_mouse
She gave him a reassuring smile as she felt his hand shaking with nerves as she led him towards the living room. "It's OK sweetie, you trust me don't you?"
He nodded, even smiling when she gave him a kiss.
"Come on, we don't want to keep him waiting."
Jake was sat on the sofa watching TV as they entered, clicking it off before turning to them.
"Fuck."
Heather chuckled as he did so, knowing that despite her tight leather skirt, revealing white blouse and ample cleavage on show, it was John that got the reaction from Jake.
She had been training and dolling him up a lot over the last few months, but he had never looked better. Never looked sluttier than he did now. His hair grown out and cut to shape his rather feminine features. Heather's makeup highlighting his big blue eyes and plump lips, shining in the light and the lip gloss she had him wear.
His black and white satin maid's outfit, stockings and high heels had Jake's eyes all over him, noticing the impressive cleavage he had with the realistic silicone breast forms he now wore. The lace headband, wrist cuffs and choker were a cute touch, which also hid the seam of the breast forms.
Topping it off were the soft satin panties that were clearly visible under the very short skirt. Hiding both the tight pink cage that encased his cock and the largest of his training plugs that caused his hips to sway when he walked.
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Heather led John into the room, and with a movement of her hand, enticed a twirl from him, his skirt seeming even shorter at the back. The black satin panties filled out nicely by an ass, made all the rounder and firmer from the exercise regimen he had been on.
He gave a soft giggle as his appearance elicited another "Fuck!" from Jake and allowed Heather to walk him over to the sofa, standing in front of the two of them as Heather sexily sat next to Jake.
She eyed Jake as he took in the sight before him. The petite form, the pouty lips, the slutty outfit and the demure way John half crossed his legs. Keeping his hands behind his back, drilled into him so as to present himself to Heather when she wanted to tease him.
"Hmmm, hey baby, I told you I had a surprise for you didn't I."
She gave him a deep kiss, her hand slipping down and running along his thigh, finding the swelling she knew would be there.
"Oh Natasha, would you look at this. You've caused quite a swelling down in Jake's pants darling. I told you dressing in that slutty outfit would get him all worked up. Here, why don't you come closer and have a look."
Heather held out her hand and took the blushing Natasha's, helping her down onto her knees in front of Jake.
"My my, it seems to be getting bigger too. Here why dont you..."
John... No, Natasha's heart was racing as Heather moved her hand towards the large bulge in Jake's pants. It was one thing to have Heather make her stroke and suck her strapon, but this was a real cock. This was a real guy in front of her.
Nervous, scared, heart pounding, wanting to just get up and run. All thoughts running through her head from the moment Heather had told her what she had planned.
As soon as she felt the warm bulge under her fingers though, those thoughts left her mind. Her lips parting slightly as she gasped.
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Gently she ran her fingers softly over the shaft, feeling it, oh so real, warm, large, even getting bigger at her touch.
"Mmmm, I told you you'd like it sweetie. Doesn't it feel so good."
Natasha could only nod, her eyes and fingers locked onto Jake's cock.
"Would you like to take it out Natasha?"
Heather smiled at Natasha, proud and full of lust.
Natasha returned a smile, shy, reserved, her cheeks blushing as she nodded slowly.
"Oh, you little minx. You were all nervous and shy when I suggested this. Now here you are on your knees stroking Jake's cock like a little slut."
"Fuck!" replied Jake, his cock pulsing under Natasha's fingers.
"What did I teach you about wanting cock Natasha."
She gulped, looking between Heather and Jake, blushing furiously but not about to let that embarrassment stop her. She had come so far and was more turned on than she ever had been. So much so she hardly even felt the intense throbbing as her cock tried in vain to bust from her cage.
She fixed her eyes on Jake, fluttering her eyelashes at him, "Please Sir, may I take out your big cock."
Jake spun his eyes to Heather, who sat there grinning, before turning back to Natasha, "Fuck yeah. Yes you can." He began to reach down to undo his belt and was surprised to feel Heather slap his hand away.