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Wendy, A Male Schoolgirl Slut
by Sarah Young (sarahyoungsarah@hotmail.com)

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Wendy is a 12yo 'BOY' who is made up and treated like a 
'School GIRL' Slut by his step mum. (MM/b, 1st-gay-
expr, ped, inc, cd)

***

From Friday night after school to Monday morning, I 
would have to be dressed in my schoolgirl uniform, 
which consisted of black patent Mary J shoes with knee 
length white cable patterned socks, a grey pleated 
short (I mean very short, by that I mean that the hem 
of the skirt was at about knicker gusset level!) a 
white blouse, striped school tie, a white trainer bra 
and the all important white "nylon" knickers.

The socks and knickers I had to wear all week 24/7!

This particular Saturday, I was doing my homework at 
the kitchen table when my step mum arrived back from 
shopping, and she was laddened down with allsorts of 
carrier bags.

She told me to go upstairs, and watched me as I climbed 
up to my room, obviously watching my knickered bottom.

I carried on doing my homework and I heard my step mums 
boyfriend come home, and with him were some of his 
mates, a little worse for drink. I heard the TV being 
switched on and the males settled down to watch an 
afternoon of sport, while drinking more booze.

Things got rowdy as the drinks flowed and the sport got 
more involved and I found it hard to concentrate on my 
homework.

I needed a pee so I went to the bathroom, pulled down 
my knickers (remember I had worn them 24/7) and I 
caught a sniff of the scents the nylon fabric had 
managed to capture.

Thing I have known for many years is that nylon 
knickers do make you smell nice down below and the 
fabric does actually tend to hold these scents, which 
are very distinctive.

I sat there my legs apart and my knickers stretched 
tight between my knees and I stared at the yellowing 
gusset of my nylon knickers (they were true nylon 
knickers, no cotton gusset) and I was getting turned on 
by the vision I saw, mixed with the scents I could 
smell.

My cock was starting to stiffen and my pee was 
squirting out with gusto as a consequence, when I heard 
my step mum call me.

I quickly got up and I felt more than just dribbles of 
pee trickle down my thighs as I pulled up my knickers. 

My knickers pulled up, I felt them being wetted with 
the last trickles of my pee, which made them more 
transparent than they were normally.

Still, I knew I had to go to see my step mum soon, as 
if I didn’t, I was sure to get a good hiding!

I ran down stairs (my knickers and thighs wet and warm 
with my pee) and my step mum told me to take the tray 
of sandwiches into the lounge for her boyfriend and his 
mates.

I knew this wasn’t right…. Me a 12yo boy dressed up as 
a schoolgirl in full uniform, and with wet knickers and 
a semi hard cock!

She shouted and ordered me to do as I was told.

I took the tray and pushed the door open with my 
bottom, only to see my step mums boyfriend and his 5 
men friends perched on the edge of the sofas swilling 
lager from cans and shouting at the TV screen.

I stood there petrified and I didn’t want to say 
anything or for any one to look at me. 

My step mum pushed me into the room, and insisted I put 
the tray on the coffee table in front of the TV.

I did as I was told and I had to bend over to put the 
tray down. This I knew would make my schoolgirl skirt 
ride high and expose my knickered bum to all the men!

The room went quiet apart from the TV and I knew the 
men were all looking at my knickered bum, then I heard 
my step mums boyfriend announce that I was "Wendy", his 
girl friends step daughter.

The silence after that was deadly until one bloke asked 
how old I was, to which he was told my step mum, ‘only 
12 years old’!

Then I heard a moan, and my step mum ordered me to turn 
round.

Everyone was looking at me, and my step mum was walking 
across the room and began closing the curtains, even 
though it was only 4o’clock in the afternoon.

I looked but blanked out what I could see.

My step mum left the room and told me to hand out the 
plates to the men.

I was trembling and I gingerly picked up the plates and 
went round clockwise offering plates to each man.

Every eye was on me, when I mean on me, I mean on my 
thighs and exposed knickers.

Remember I was only 12yo and the hem of my skirt was at 
the men’s eyelevel as they were seated on the sofas.

Oddly enough, I felt my cock start to fatten and begin 
to slightly stiffen, even though I was physically 
shaking and trembling.

Then I went to who I was to be told was Tad, and as I 
approached him, he started unzipping his flies and 
started to massage his huge erection as he watched me.

It was obvious that all the men were excited about me 
in my uniform, and just when I thought things were 
going to get out of hand (or in some ones hand!) in 
walked my step mum carrying loads of carrier bags she 
had brought home earlier.

The carrier bags were laid out on the floor and my step 
mum suggested that each man chose a carrier bag, which 
they all did.

Each man had a carrier bag and my step mum beckoned me 
to stand next to her. As I walked over to her I could 
feel fingers lifting the hem of my school skirt and 
hands gently stroking my bare thighs.

I rushed over to my step mum and she put her arm around 
me and I knew my cock was stiff and was bulging my 
knickers, which in turn was lifting the hem of my skirt 
even more. Surely my knickers were totally on view as 
was that wet bulge, and all the men could see it and 
were staring at it.

My step mum asked who had carrier bag number 1! The 
first guy held up his hand, and my step mum took me to 
him, and I had to sit on his knee. I could feel his 
hard on and I knew he wanted to relieve it all over me.

As I sat on his knee, he put his arms around me and his 
hands fell on my lap, his fingers inches way from my 
own bulge.

My step mum opened the carrier bag and pulled out the 
contents…..make up and lipstick, which she applied 
liberally onto my face.

I felt the lipstick rub against my lips as my step mum 
applied it, and when she was satisfied I was sprayed 
with loads of perfume, so much so my face and blouse 
felt soaked with the spray it created. The scent was 
very powerful, cheap and very sickly and was a horrible 
smell.

I was presented to my audience and they all agreed my 
step mums artwork on my face, was appreciated. All I 
knew was that my lips were thick and sticky with 
lipstick, and that I could glimpse powdered make up on 
my cheeks and smell the overpowering smell of the cheap 
perfume I had been sprayed with.

Then the question was asked as to who had carrier bag 
number 2!

As before I had to sit on yet another mans knee, and 
yet another erection was aching to escape up my skirt!

I sat there wondering what was next as I felt the older 
guys fingers run up and down the pleats of my school 
skirt.

My step mum produced a hand full of ribbons from the 
carrier bag along with a hairbrush, comb and hair 
slides.

As I sat there, the older guy bounced me up and down on 
his knee; well really I was being bounced up and down 
on his erection, as he treated me like I was a little 
girl.

My step mum gave the brush to the guy and she had the 
comb and they began to brush my hair, after which 
together they put my blonde shoulder length hair (a wig 
of course) into bunches, and slides were introduced to 
make me look more like the hair style a real preteen 
schoolgirl wears.

Then I was given even more of a spray of the powerful 
cheap sickly perfume.

My hair done, I was taken off the older mans knee by my 
step mum and as I held her hand she knew I was more 
relaxed, and as she looked down, the state of my 
erection told her I was beginning to enjoy this.

Number three carrier bag was for Tad; whose erection by 
now was too big for his trousers and was out in the 
open.

I had never seen a man's cock before, let alone one 
that was excited, and I was enthralled by what I saw!

This huge thick rod with an enormous purple end was 
sticking out in front of him and as I neared him it 
started to twitch and glisten. It had a definite smell 
and was host to a clear slimy coating, which I later 
learnt was precum.

I sat on his knee and I felt his huge cock slide over 
the back of my nylon knickers, up between my legs and 
before I knew it, it was sticking out between my thighs 
rubbing against the rough grey material of my 
schoolgirl pleated skirt!

I could hear him breathe heavy and feel him thrust his 
hips, which I was in later years to realise that he was 
in need of relieving his heavy balls and aching 
twitching cock.

My step mum emptied carrier bag number 3 and she held 
up its contents for all to see….. A slim packet, and a 
white belt, which had dangly things. She had drawn out 
a pair of shear black seamed silk Cuban heeled 
stockings and a white frilly suspender belt, and which 
was to be Tads passport to the orgasm of his life.

As I sat on Tads erection, my step mum knelt before me 
and undid my shoe straps, took them off and then 
removed my socks. As she did this, I had to move around 
which meant me squirming on Tads excited member, and at 
this stage I felt my thighs get more sticky and wet, as 
tads member oozed out streams of precum.

I was with out shoes and socks and I was told to stand 
to let Tad get up. I sat on the hot damp sofa he had 
occupied and my step mum helped Tad to fit the white 
frothy suspender belt around my waist.

His face was and inch away from the bulge in my 
knickers as he fastened the item of girly lingerie 
around my young waist.

Then he got really excited as my step mum told him to 
thread the suspenders down and through my knickers.

I felt him pull the elasticized waist band and he 
roughly pushed one suspender down the front of my 
bulging knickers, then the other was done in a similar 
way and he was really enjoying threading them through 
the elasticized leg holes which enabled him to pull my 
nylon knickers and see my virgin 12 year old cock 
trying to be as erect as possible.

Time to have the back suspenders threaded, and for this 
my step mum told me to stand.

Standing there Tad was on his knees and my young 
erection was proud and stiffer than it had ever been!

He leant forward and his face was touching my knickers 
as he managed to thread the rear suspenders down the 
back of my knickers, and as he did this I felt my nylon 
clad cock slide over his face, and I heard him inhale 
the scents that were entrapped as a result of my 
wearing them 24/7 and being stained with fresh and 
stale pee.

Then I found myself adjusting myself so that the end of 
the bulged nylon was inline with his mouth and I felt a 
gentle wet tongue slip over my nylon clad bell end.

At this point my step mum pulled Tad back pronouncing 
him a dirty pervert.

Tad and I must have been experiencing similar things, 
and each of our erections must have been in real need 
of relief!

For the first time in my life I felt my foreskin peel 
back and I felt scared that it did. But feeling it 
shrouded in my nylon knickers gave me comfort and I 
tried to create gentle movements so that the nylon 
would gently stroke and rub my immature newly exposed 
bell end.

There I was, dressed up as a schoolgirl in full 
schoolgirl uniform, but wearing make up, lipstick and 
perfume and with a suspender belt with suspenders 
dangling way below the hem of my skirt.

The stocking were taken away from Tad and given to my 
step mums boyfriends dad, who was old enough to be my 
granddad.

Between them they opened the packet and took out the 
black shear seamed black Cuban heeled stockings and 
with experience they slid them up their arms like 
professionals.

I was told to sit down and open my legs. This I did and 
all the men leant forward to gain a good view of my 
knickered bulge, which was very wet by know.

I had two stockings put on me at the same time, one by 
my step mum and the other by the granddad. And each 
clasped them to the white suspenders front and back and 
as they did this, their faces where bobbing in front of 
my towering erection. They kissed each other and my 
step mum directed him to my erection and I felt both of 
their lips glance over my nylon clad erection.

As before, my step mum got out the perfume and 
commenting on the smell of my knickers, she sprayed 
them with lots of the cheap perfume I already smelt of.

Carrier bag 4 was given to a shy very young lad, and in 
it were a pair of white stiletto shoes, with heels of 
about 6"! He got on his knees and as my step mum 
instructed I put out my right foot and on it he slipped 
the right shoe and ditto to the left.

At this point I was told to strut around the room, 
which I struggled to do in the high heels, and soon I 
got the hang of them and I, like all the others could 
hear the loose fitting stockings rub together as I 
walked.

Being only 12yo the stockings did not really fit and 
the nylon tended to wrinkle and become loose, which 
meant that the men took tries and turns to try and 
smooth them out and adjust the suspenders to make them 
fit.

There I was a 12yo boy dressed and made up like a 
schoolgirl with 6 grown men on their hands and knees, 
head bobbing inches away from my knickered erection, 
which was oozing in great quantities, precum into my 
knickers.

I stood there still, legs apart letting all those 
prying noses, hand, fingers and some tongues explore as 
they wanted, enjoying all the attention and all the 
sexual awakening I was experiencing!

My step mum stood there alone, all frustrated, and I 
watched as she hitched her skirt to expose stocking 
tops and black French knickers, and as she leant 
against the wall, she spread her legs very wide and 
inserted her fingers deep into her hot snatch, and I 
could make out the squelching noises her fingers made 
as they flitted and delved deep into her oversexed 
snatch!

I watched as she brought her fingers up to her nose and 
mouth and she smelt and sucked her sex drenched digits, 
and I wanted to go over and bury my face into her 
French knickers, as I knew exactly how they smelt and 
tasted.

There was one more carrier bag though! 

My step mum must have realised in her lust and brought 
herself together, and gave it to her boy friend.

In it was a DVD, which he took out of its box and into 
the player.

I was told to sit in the middle of the sofa and two men 
sat either side of me, two sat on the floor either side 
of me and two sat on the top of the sofa either side of 
me, and my step mum vanished.

The DVD started and it was a sex film about preteen 
schoolgirl sex.

As it started I felt hands creep up my skirt, down my 
blouse and up my legs. The hands of six perverted men 
mauling a 12yo boy dressed as a schoolgirl.

My step mum came in with a full height mirror and set 
it up in front of us all and I could see what I hadn’t 
seen before.

Me looking like a slut with six grown men man handling 
me and endeavouring to gain sexual relief.

All the men had their fly’s open and sporting huge 
dribbling erections, and there was I clad in stockings 
and cheap make up.

Then I heard them all tell me what a cheap dirty slut I 
looked and I felt them kissing me and groping and my 
cock was being wanked like never before, and then I 
felt my step mum take my right hand and wrap it around 
a huge sticky cock, and then my left hand was made to 
slip around another and my step mum instructed me on 
how to wank them off.

As this was going on we all watched this sick DVD of a 
young preteen schoolgirl dressed and made up just like 
me, being subjected to sex.

I looked up and saw a scene were the girl lay there in 
full uniform legs wide apart and a man started licking 
her through her knickers as she moaned and groaned.

I then got Tads head and directed his face down to my 
knickers and he re-enacted the scene on the DVD and 
within seconds I had shot thick wads of cum into his 
face through my knickers, which resulted in so many 
tongues lapping the messed up knickers.

That night I was to wank each man individually, some by 
hand, some just wanted to rub themselves and mess up my 
uniform and some wanted me to suck them off, and my 
step mum forced me to lick cum from my fingers and 
hands and she insisted I swallow cum as it was squirted 
into my mouth.

By the end of the night my make up looked like that of 
a true filthy "Cum Slut" all smeared, smudge and dirty, 
and my lipstick was smeared all over my face as well as 
a few cocks.

My step mum did let me go down on her and I lapped and 
sucked at her knickered cunt until she had multiple 
orgasms which didn’t help the state of my lipstick or 
make up.

That night we all fell asleep but I was kept busy 
teasing and wanking some of the men, and I was awaken 
many time by men with their heads up my skirt dealing 
with what was in my knickers, and I must have cum more 
than twenty times that night.

The state of me, my uniform and my knickers was 
absolutely disgusting, and the house reeked of cum, sex 
and sweat, and I was so sticky with cum, inside and 
out, and my cock was so red and sore form over use and 
abuse.

Needless to say, all of the men and my step mum carried 
on all day Sunday, but at least I got a day of school 
on Monday, and my step mum let me lick her cunt and 
knickers, and she dressed me up in pretty girl clothes 
for the whole of that day as a special treat, but I 
thought the treat was for me and her, until the door 
bell rang...

END?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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