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Lena for a day 01
I don’t even know how to set the stage for you folks. I’m Lenny and I found a nice place in life way back in the day thanks to cheap and readily available Halloween costumes, wigs and makeup. A place in life way off to the side for sure, but a nice place just the same. And with the under development of my body in terms of how a 19 years old guy should begin to look like, well, that nice place that I found suited me just fine, I suppose.
Which briefly brings me to my two friends, Stan and Hugh, who neither of had any young male body development issues, just to set that scene for you. And I know this because of how the two of them wouldn’t hesitate to basically strip down in front of each other (and me on the side) and circle jerk to some (LOL, any) cheap porno movie. Oh, and moan with complete bliss as they would both jerk dream that it was them who was responsible for the sexually moans, groans and screams that were emitting from the babe in the cheap porno movie.
But some of you know that scene in the play of life anyways, right? I mean, certainly my Stan and Hugh are not the first two young adult males to turn a basement into a disgusting, well, I don’t mean to call it disgusting, but ewe, right [head shakes violently back and forth]?
Now before I move on, let me finish that scene for you. I never said anything to them about it, but, LOL, I always wanted to bring it to their attention that have seen each other basically naked a lot more than they had ever seen a girl naked, but I held that fact back. I also never joined in either. Not that I had anything in particular against a couple having steamy sex in front of a camera, but rather because Stan and Hugh had developed into healthy young men and my body seemed to hit a snag in the development process and stopped developing. I mean, all I can really say is, end of that scene, I guess.
But the three of us carried on as usual beyond that and I chipped in by making adjustments to my arrival or departure times to leave them to their movie watch jerk off parties. I mean, I really didn’t care and I was positive that they weren’t the only ones who circled jerked off to a porno, so, live and let live, right? Just so long as I didn’t have to watch or witness it. And to drop the curtain on that scene, I mean, in the very beginning there were a few times when I witnessed their beginnings, which is as I said how I knew that they had the proper and expected body developments, but I excused myself well before any else happened.
I am very happy to be able to honestly say that I don’t know who finished first Konya travesti or who finished last or did they moan or if their heads flew back and most importantly, what became of the mess or should I say the messes? I mean, I honestly didn’t know any of that, so drop the mike, drop the curtain, lower the stage lights and end the scene!
Well, Stan and Hugh weren’t stupid either. Adjusting my arrival time was easy, but there came a point where my “early” departure became a point of contention, I guess. I’m not saying that we talked about it, but the awkward moments of silence were quite evident just after the DVD player was switched on. I mean, that little red LED light was basically the same a large neon billboard, right? But that’s how we played it. I played it cool and left and I assume they played it hot and pressed “play” on the remote.
Well, fast forward several months and several more scenes in the play and there I was, hanging back in the corner and honing my dressing and makeup skills and buying better stuff to wear and just like that, Lenny made for a pretty decent Lena with a band aid across the bridge of my nose as my trade mark.
And not just any tan or flesh toned band aid either, mind you! It was popular Anime or I stayed home! Which I mostly did anyways, but that’s because I didn’t know where to go, except for developing my own online personality on Chang, which, was and is a hit! And I mean a hit like within minutes after pressing the “launch” touch pad, so, like, are there that many guys who like to lurk other guys like me who dress in drag or something? And is there a rule somewhere that claims use of the phrase “on the down low” is mandatory?
Anyways, back to the first intermission of the original play, right? And because you can speak with a normal voice level during the intermission, let me make it perfectly clear that never ever was one of the guy’s movie watches held at my place! I mean, I don’t want to type in all caps, but I said that with a very firm tone, alright? Besides, I don’t even own a DVD player and my cable TV subscription doesn’t have porn channels like that, so my place was the true gaming place or the sports watch place, but it was never the place where two guys would stand side by side and have a cock fight. Or, LOL, leave that damn mess behind that bothered me so much. I mean, just exactly what did they do with it anyways? (And did they ever, you know, help each other out, not that I was ever going to ask that question).
Which brings me to the soft chimes that signals the end of the first intermission, which is where Konya travestileri the play resumes at my place, but just with Stan and my first full outing as Lena.
“Stan, when I asked you if I should sit closer to you on the couch as we talked about my appearance, I was just making conversation. I never asked you if I should sit on your lap, so.”
“Well, it’s not like we didn’t figure this out a long time ago anyways. Besides, you fit just perfectly, so.”
“Stan, you’re humping me from underneath!”
“And you answered the door in just a long sports jersey Lenny, so.”
“Hmmm, I mean, at least call me Lena when I look like this and all, so.”
“Then we’re calling it a tie, Lena?”
“Well, fine, this is a tie, but score keeping for the evening is closed, so, OMG, [chime, chime, chime] Stan!”
“Why the hell are making those “chime” sounds for, Lena?”
“Oh, um, intermission is over and we need to take our proper seats and all, so, um, STAN!”
“Hey, it’s not my fault that your sleepy time jersey rode up like that, but you know Lena, while it’s up and holy snap, those are some fine little buns you have there, Lena!”
“[Chime, chime, chime, whew, chime!] Uh, ah, ag, ag, Stan, uh, uh, Stan.”
“Oh, keep grinding back like that and I’m going to chime all over the place, Lena! Now, shift around and take a proper and squared off seat on my lap and confess, Lena!”
“Ooh, ug, ug, confess what, Stan? With where your roaming hands have been under my PJ jersey and all over my undies, you already know that I shave. Or do you want me to confess that I’ve stayed too long at your place sometimes while you and Hugh whack each other off and that I know for certain that you need a little trimming? Uh, uh, Stan, ooh, ug, ug.”
“No, Lena, confess that you extended your arm out so I would pull you down onto to my lap and then confess that my shorts zipper went down by your hand, so confess! And push.”
“Oh, um, I was just handing you a cookie, so sue me that I forgot the cookie. And your zipper just got caught on the tail of my jersey, that’s all, Stan. Uhm, uhm, ug, ag, ag, shift it around then, Stan.”
“Confess, Lena! Confess that you want the entire ridge right up the middle!”
“Stan, no sex in the world works best with all this confession stuff or pre planning, so.”
“Confess!”
“Fine, the undies that I’m wearing seem like they should catch your mess if you slip inside of them, so, are you happy now, Stan? I confessed.”
Huh? I mean, huh, he knew what I meant? Seriously? I mean, it was whish, boom, bang Travesti konya and a few adjustments and well, Stan had himself all up in there! And huh, right? I just made that up on the spot because I had to say something, right?
“OMG, Lena, you’ve rode the rail before then, right? I mean, ooh, ooh, that’s some hip movement, Lena.”
“Shut it, Stan, I just watch some videos on Chang, that’s all. Besides, I didn’t think it would work, but here we are, so confess Stan that you’re just using my butt buns as a jack aid. Confess!”
“Well, it’s pretty soft up in here and it’s much than when Hugh reaches over, I mean, oops!”
“Hah! Yet another confession! How often, Stan? Confess!”
“I’m going to blow, Lena and I’d prefer a hole, so what’s it going to be? A big push upward from my side or are you spinning around and dropping down, Lena?”
“Hah again! Another confession! Wait, what?”
“Lean forward a little and give me a target, Lena.”
“Wait, what?”
“Then flip off and lower your head, Lena! You know how you hate the mess and all, so???”
Wait, what? Didn’t I just say that the undies I was wearing should be able to contain most of that messy stuff that drove me crazy when it wasn’t contain? I mean, I just said it, right?
“This is more than enough, Stan, so, ooh, ooh, ooh, Stan, Stan, Stan, that’s private property you’re trying to enter, so!!!!!”
Stupid freaking horny friends who don’t listen to reason, am I right? I mean, the gate to the private property was clearly locked! I mean, he had been picking at the padlock for over five minutes and all, but still, right? Exit only, Stan!
“Contain! Contain! Containment issues, now!”
Stupid freaking horny friends who can’t contain themselves!
“OMG, Lena, OMG, tighten those lips, OMG, that’s tight. Ooh, ahh, ahh, ugh, ugh, whoa, ug, ag, ag, ah, ha, ah oh, ahh, oh ahh, oh ahh. Oh, sensitive, Lena, sensitive, ooh, ooh. Ahh.”
[Gulp, ewe, gulp, ewe, ewe, OMG, ewe, gulp]
“Well, that never happened and that’s never happening again, Stan!”
“I mean, why it can’t happen like every other Thursday or something, Lena?”
“Screw off, Stan.”
“Well, how about every other weekend while we’re porno watching at Hugh’s place? And maybe every third weekend I whack off Hugh into your open mouth then?”
“Screw off, Stan. Tonight’s little play is called “Lena for a day”, not Lena on the side, so.”
Oh, LOL, he negotiated for almost an hour and to tell you the truth, I’m not sure where the negotiations left off, but only because I had to divert all of my attention from the way he was ready to go again so quickly and from the way his hands had a different target in mind.
Oh, and the play ended with the possibility of “Lena for a day” having a sequel in the works, if I heard enough of Stan’s negotiations correctly.
End Lena for a day 01
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