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Subject: {ASSM} The King of Lindsey Heights chapter 4 (M/f, M/F/b(tg), oral, anal)
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Date: Sun, 14 Oct 2012 06:10:01 -0400
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TITLE: The King of Lindsey Heights
AUTHOR'S NOTE:

   Chapters 1 through 3 can be found on my Author page, under the name
Pretender I'd recommend reading the first three chapters before this one.

   CHAPTER 4


STORY CODES: M/f, M/F/b(tg), oral, anal





   The closing on the house was the next day.  Jeanie and I sat side by
side in the lawyer's office while all the papers were signed, teasing each
other with knees and hands under the table.  She had other appointments
afterward, but helped me celebrate with a quick nasty blowjob in my car
before she left.  When she was done she gave me a wet, sloppy kiss, her
lips still covered in my cum.  She giggled as I licked my lips.  We cleaned
up and promised to meet soon for more fun.



   The next day I started collecting boxes and packing things to move. 
There was a lot to do to get organized - visits to utility companies,
discussions with my insurance agent, buying things for the house that I
hadn't needed in the apartment.  I started taking small loads of my
belongings to the house in the Mustang every evening, putting things in the
right rooms, stocking supplies in the closets, and figuring out what I
would change and what I'd leave alone.



   Bobbi wanted to help, and I told him I'd hire him to clean the apartment
after the final moving day.  Moving day came, and the guys from Two Men and
a Truck showed up for the furniture and the heavy stuff.  I put my personal
things in the back of the Mustang.  Tonight I would sleep in my new home.
Bobbi and his mother came over to watch while the men loaded the truck. 
Amy Wilkens was 35, sexy in a MILF kind of way, with a slender figure. 
Bobbi had her slender build and a few of her facial features.  Fully
dressed, Bobbi looked like her younger sister.  I told Amy that I'd stay in
touch with Bobbi (Robert, as she preferred he be addressed), taking him for
weekend days, even overnight at my new place if he wanted to.  She eyed me
curiously at this, but knew Bobbi was happy to have my friendship, and
agreed to him visiting me.  We shook hands, Amy looking at me curiously
again, and went our separate ways.  When the truck was loaded I followed
the movers to the house and supervised unloading.



   I was making my bed when the doorbell rang.  I answered the door dressed
only in an old pair of shorts and found little Kathy there, a covered dish
in her hands.  She was wearing a short flowered sundress and a pair of
sandals.  "Hi, Mr Turner, and welcome to the neighborhood!" she said,
holding the dish out to me.  I peeled back the tinfoil on top and found a
stack of brownies, still warm.  Bending to be even with her face, I said,
"Thank you, Kathy this is very sweet of you.  Did you make these?" "Yup",
she said.



   "Would you like to come in and try them with me?" I asked.  "The house
is still a mess, but I think we can find somewhere to sit down and talk."
"I gotta get back, my mom's waiting for me," she said.  She turned her head
to glance at her house, then smiled at me.  "But, just for a minute..."
With that she was off and past me, looking around the rooms.  I laughed and
closed the door, then followed her on her tour with the plate still in my
hand.  I found her in my bedroom, bouncing on her bottom on my half-made
bed.



   "This is a nice big bed, Mr.  Turner," she said, "You could have a party
in here!" With that she put her arms behind her on the bed and kicked off
her sandals, crossing her legs.  Her skirt was at midthigh, showcasing her
coltish limbs.  Her eyes swept over my shirtless chest down to my groin.



   "If I did, you'd be invited," I told her with a smile.  She giggled,
pulling her legs back against her chest and reaching for the brownies.  She
let her knees fall to the side and her skirt slid almost to her waist,
revealing tight pink cotton panties.  She sat like that, nibbling on a
brownie.  I sat next to her, taking a brownie and putting the plate aside.
I took a bite and made an exaggerated face of pleasure.  "Mmmmm" I said,
"Good, good good." She giggled and leaned over to wipe a crumb from the
side of my mouth, holding it on her fingertip and pushing it into my mouth.
I sucked on her finger, turning towards her and putting my hand on her
knee. She continued to smile up at me while I sucked her finger deeper into
my mouth, stroking it with my tongue.  My hand began sliding up her inner
thigh, closer to the puffy little lips under those pink panties.



   Her expression turned more serious, but still her eyes held mine.  Then
she smiled at me, and with her other hand took hold of mine and moved it
until I was cupping her pussy through the panties.  Then, taking her finger
from my mouth, she lay back on the bed, her legs still spread wide, her
skirt around her waist.  She closed her eyes, her arms above her head. 
Sliding a finger under the crotch of her panties, I pulled them aside,
revealing her hairless little mound.  Pulling her little lips apart, I
pressed against her budding clit.  Her hips rocked slightly.



   "Mmmmm, good, good good!", she moaned softly, and giggled.  Then,
suddenly, she sat up.  Pulling my hand from between her legs, she sucked
the finger that had parted her lower lips for a moment.  "I really gotta
get going," she said, "but that was fun....." Getting off the bed, she
slipped into her sandals.  Moving close, she kissed me on the cheek while
one hand grabbed for my cock, now stiff inside my shorts.  "See you soon,"
she said, and with a smile she trotted down the hallway and out the door. I
heard it slam behind her.



   Standing up, I dropped my shorts and, looking at the impression her
little-girl ass had made in the sheets, started stroking my cock.  It was
stiff, pointing above horizontal as I remembered the feel of her tiny cunt.
I grabbed a pillowcase from a pile of linens on the nightstand.  My eyes
closed as I visualized that tight little pussy opening to take my erection,
her legs spread wide as they had been in this room a few minutes before. 
With a grunt, I blew a load of cum into the pillowcase.  Slowing my strokes
as I spurted again and again, my heart rate coming back to normal, I
imagined what it would be like to cum inside her.  I knew it would only be
a matter of time before I got the chance.  I lay back on the bed and
wrapped the cum-soaked pillowcase around my shaft.  I wondered if she took
it in the ass, and with that thought I drifted into a nap.



   The next day was cleaning day at the apartment.  I'd left enough
cleaning supplies there to do the job, and Bobbi was supposed to meet me
there at 1 o'clock.  I had a little surprise for him in a box I took with
me.  When I pulled up, Bobbi was sitting on the step waiting, dressed in
his boy clothes of baggy shorts, sandals, and a T-shirt.  He smiled and
stood up as I pulled into a slot near the door.  Taking the box with me, I
put my arm around his shoulder and we walked to the door.  When I'd
unlocked it and we were inside, I handed him the box.  "You'll need to
dress properly for cleaning up", I said.  "Go change." I took his shoulders
and turned him, pushing him towards the bedroom.  While he was gone I
started in the kitchen, going through the cabinets to see if I'd missed
anything.  I left each cabinet and drawer open when I was sure it was
empty.



   "Sir, is this appropriate?" I heard Bobbi say in an exaggerated little
girl voice.  I turned to the sound, and there he stood in the little maid
outfit I'd bought him: Black heels, fishnet stockings, a short black skirt
covered by a small white apron, a black bustier, and a tiny white cap
pinned into his long hair.  He stood with his hands behind his back, his
eyes lowered.  I whistled and his eyes came up, smiling, then I made a hand
signal to him to turn around.  Pivoting gracefully on the heels, he spun
around slowly, then quickly.  The skirt flew up and I could see his cute
little ass framed by the matching sheer panties, the straps of the black
lace garter belt pulling against the fishnets.  I whistled again, and Bobbi
flew into my arms.  He looked up at me and whispered, "Thank you", then
kissed me on the lips.  "Glad you like it - it's beautiful on you", I
whispered back, then slapped his pretty ass and said, "Now get to work,
maid!" He danced away, laughing and rubbing the spot where I'd spanked him.
Handing him a set of rubber gloves to protect his slender hands, I set him
to work cleaning the bathroom, while I washed windows and finished patching
up nail-holes from the pictures I had hung.



   We worked for a couple of hours, Bobbi flirting with me every time we
were close.  He worked quickly and efficiently, and I taught him a few
cleaning tricks.  I was throwing the last few items left behind into boxes
when he finished vacuuming the carpets and came over to me.  He put his
arms around me and ground his belly against my crotch.  "Is there anything
else that needs ....  polishing?", he teased.  He put his hands on my ass.
In heels he still only came up to my shoulders.  "If we're done, I'd like
to thank you properly for my new outfit."



   I leaned down and kissed him, holding him against me, then he slid to
his knees and unbuckled my belt.  He opened my jeans and slid them and my
briefs down towards my knees, then cupped my balls and wrapped his hand
around my stiffening cock.  As his head came forward to engulf my shaft,
the front door opened.



   "Robert?", Amy Wilkens said in a soft voice.  Bobbi's head turned to
stare at his mother as she closed the door behind her and leaned against
it. "Busted", I thought, but she was just standing there, not screaming. 
Frozen by shock, Bobbi stayed on his knees, his hands still holding my
genitals.



   "Robert, is this who you want to be, or is this his idea?" Amy said, her
voice still soft.  Her eyes stayed in his face, so close to my cock.  She
was wearing jean shorts and a Hard Rock Cafe t-shirt, leaning against the
door with her hands behind her.



   "M-Mom," Bobbi stuttered, then his voice caught, "This is who I've
always been.  Jimmy didn't make me do anything.  He just helped me see
myself."



   Amy's head bowed, she looked down at the carpet and took a deep breath.
"I kind of figured you were gay....." She took another deep breath,
"....but all this is a little much to accept.  You're only 13."



   Rising from his knees, Bobbi went to her.  He lifted her chin until they
were eye-to-eye.  "Mom, it's okay," he said, "If I were all male, I'd be
chasing girls now, trying to have sex with them, and that would be okay. 
But I'm not.  I'm mostly girl, and I want to have sex this way.....  it
feels perfect to me."



   Amy looked at him for a moment, and finally the stiffness went out of
her shoulders.  She gave her boy a little smile, then brushed his hair back
out of his eyes with one hand.  She put her arms around him and pulled him
close to her as they hugged.



   All this time I hadn't dared move.  I was still standing in the middle
of the living room with my softening dick hanging out.  They were lost in a
moment together, and I didn't want to disturb it.  Bobbi whispered
something in his mother's ear.  She leaned back and looked at his face. 
Her eyes flickered as she searched his eyes.  Then she nodded, very slowly,
barely moving her head, and let him go.



   Bobbi walked back to me, and put his arms around me.  He looked up at me
and said, "I want to show her." I looked at Amy and she gave me that same
small nod, which I then gave to Bobbi as he looked up at me.  He slid back
to his knees, his body sliding against mine, his hands sliding down my
sides.  His hands took hold of my cock and balls again, and he slowly fed
the shaft into his mouth.  He looked up at me as he did.  I heard a small
gasp from Amy, but kept my eyes on Bobbi's face.  He began sucking, sliding
my once-more-rampant dick in and out of his mouth.



   It felt wonderful.  Bobbi was using all of his (her) skills, putting on
a show of his love of cock for his mother.  I slid in and out of his mouth,
then he stopped to lick up and down the shaft, smiling up at me.  His hand
reached back between my legs and cupped my ass, and he pulled me forward as
I sank into his mouth again.  Amy came over for a closer look.  She sank to
her knees beside me, a few feet away, then sat back on her feet, her knees
together, her hands on her thighs.  I moaned slightly, and Amy looked up at
my face.  We smiled at each other a moment, me somewhat lecherously, her
somewhat hopefully.  I knew she was trying hard to accept all this, and
mostly wanted to be sure her boy-girl was safe with me.  I put my hands on
Bobbi's head and gently ran my fingers through his feminine hair.  My hips
pumped gently in time with his sucking.  His hands went to my ass and moved
me in and out, faster as time went by.  Within a few moments I was just
fucking his face, my balls slapping against his chin.  I looked over at
Amy. Her face was rather flushed, and one hand had slid up to just under
her breasts.  Her eyes were locked on my cock fucking into her son's mouth,
and her hand came up to cup and squeeze one breast through her t-shirt. 
Her legs spread slightly, and the other hand crept down to press against
the front of her shorts.



   Bobbi stopped once again to lick up and down the sides of my cock.  I
looked over and Amy's hand was now underneath the t-shirt, obviously
pinching her nipples.  She got up to her knees and walked on them over to
us.  Kneeling at Bobbi's side, she put her hand on his shoulder.  Bobbi
focused on the task at hand.  Taking the head of my cock in his mouth, he
sank slowly forward.  Amy moaned softly, leaning in to be close to the
point of contact.  I had one hand on the side of Bobbi's head, and I placed
the other one on Amy's shoulder, gently caressing it.  Finally my prick was
buried completely in his mouth and throat, his nose pressed against my
belly.  I heard a rustle of cloth, and looked down to see Amy had opened
the front of her shorts and slid her hand down inside her panties.



   "Soon, Bobbi," I whispered, as his mouth worked my full shaft.  Amy
looked up at me, caught in the sex flowing between her son and I.  Her hand
moved to my naked hip, then slid back to cup one cheek of my ass.  She
looked at her son again, saying, "Bobbi, you're beautiful," and kissed him
on the cheek.  She put her other hand on the nape of his neck as his mouth
rose off my cock until only the head was inside, then dove forward again.
Now he was fucking my cock with his mouth, and I would only last a few more
strokes.  I tightened my grip on Amy's shoulder as my hips rocked back and
forth, driving my prick into my boy-girl's mouth.  Amy squeezed the ass
cheek she still held, pushing my hips forward towards her son's mouth.



   My head went back and my eyes closed as orgasm approached.  I put one
hand on the back of Bobbi's head and the other on the back of his mother's,
pulling both of them towards the center of the explosion beginning in my
balls.  Bobbi came down hard on my cock, sucking with all he had, his
mother's head alongside his, as I blew ropes of cum into his mouth.  I
jacked in and out a few more times, filling his mouth with my juices, then
staggered slightly back, pulling myself out of him.  When I looked down at
them, Bobbi turned his head towards her and opened his mouth, showing her
the full load of my cum it contained.  Her lust now unrestrained, Amy
slowly leaned toward him.  Closing her eyes, she pressed her open mouth
against his, and the two shared my cum between them.  I could see both of
their throats rippling as they swallowed.



   It was Bobbi's turn, I thought, and Amy's if she wanted more.  Taking
both of them by the shoulder, I raised them to stand.  I slipped my shorts
and briefs off my legs and kicked them away, then got to my knees.  Bobbi's
short black skirt was already bulged by the small stiff cock beneath. 
Lifting the skirt and apron, I tucked them into the apron strings.  Putting
my hands on Bobbi's hips, I slid the sheer black panties off and dropped
them.  His cock sprang free, pointed at my mouth.  Pressing my lips
together, I pushed against the tip, letting his cock enter my mouth like a
pussy, separating the lips as he entered.  They were still kissing, and
Bobbi moaned into Amy's mouth.  Her hand went to cup his ass as she had
mine a few minutes before.  With his cock buried in my mouth, I took hold
of the bottom of her shorts, tugging gently, giving her the choice.  She
pushed the shorts and her panties down over her hips, then kicked them
aside.  They stood naked hip to naked hip, arms around each others waists,
a vision of sexual wonder.



   Amy's pussy was beautiful, like a split peach.  It wasn't shaved, but
the hair was trimmed very short.  She spread her legs and I explored it
with my hand while I kept Bobbi's cock in my mouth.  I separated her outer
lips with a finger and found her to be dripping moisture inside.  I pressed
through the outer lips, then her inner labia.  It was easy to slide one,
then two fingers up inside her.  My thumb found her clit peaking out from
under its hood and rubbed it gently.  I fingerfucked her tight hole, all
the time pressing against her clit.  I felt her legs tremble with the
pleasure.



   Bobbi's hips began to pump forward, pressing his cock into my mouth
again and again, fucking it.  I took his tiny balls in my hand and pulled
him into me.  The two of them were moaning together, alternately kissing
and looking down at me.  Amy skinned off her t-shirt and began to reach
behind herself to unlatch her bra, but Bobbi beat her to it, expertly
unhooking it with one hand, and helping her slide it off.  Her tender
little b-cup tits came free, pert with small nipples erect from the sexual
stimulation she was receiving.  She stood nude while I sucked her son's
cock and fingered her precious little cunt.



   "Mom, you have perfect tits," Bobbi said, "Can I touch them?" His mother
gave a throaty little laugh.  "I guess so," she said, "After all, I'm
watching a man suck your cock." Continuing with my busy hands and mouth, I
looked up to see Bobbi cup one of her breasts, then the other, his thumb
running over the nipples gently.  Her head went back, and she moaned
softly. Switching, I moved my head to Amy's cunt, stroking her son's wet
cock with my hand.  I replaced the fingers inside her with my tongue,
pressing it hard against her clit, then moving down to press my tongue
inside her.  I licked from the opening at the bottom all the way back up to
her clit and sucked the little bud into my mouth.  Her hips trembled as the
first hint of orgasm rumbled through her.  She turned and kissed Bobbi
again, then said, "So...um...Jimmy, I take it you like women too?"



   I laughed, and, keeping my tongue on her clit, looked up and nodded. 
Reaching between her legs, I cupped her little ass and pulled her against
my mouth, sliding my tongue up inside her.  She trembled once more, then
pulled away from my mouth.  She got to her knees in front of me and pulled
my polo shirt off over my head, throwing it behind me.  She kissed me,
sliding her tongue between my lips, then turned my head back towards
Bobbi's shaft, glistening with my saliva.  I opened my mouth and engulfed
his cock again, fucking it with my lips.  Bobbi put a hand on my head,
pulling my mouth against him until my nose touched his belly, then drawing
back and pressing forward again and again.  Amy kissed the side of my face,
and I felt her take my cock in her hands, caressing and squeezing.  "God,
it's been so long," she whispered in my ear.  "This whole thing is crazy,
but it's got me incredibly hot.  I....I want you...."



   With that, she lay back on the floor, her legs spread wide, her pussy
open and waiting.  The cock in my mouth and her manipulation of my genitals
had returned me to full hardness.  I wanted Bobbi's cum, but this couldn't
wait.  Holding Bobbi's cock in my hand, I pulled him with me as I walked on
my knees between his mother's splayed thighs.  "Bobbi, would you like to
kiss your mother's tits?" I asked.  He gave me an excited smile, and laying
down next to her, took one of her nipples in his mouth and began to suck.
His long hair spread out, covering her chest.  I got between her thighs,
laying them over mine, and applied the tip of my cock to her opening. 
Reaching down with one hand, she took hold of me, rubbing the head of my
dick between her sopping cunt lips, then pressing it into her hole and
pulling me into her.  Leaning forward I put my hands on the carpet and
pressed on, pushing deep inside her.  She was very wet inside, and I slid
in to the hilt in one long stroke.  I felt her belly tighten as I my belly
pressed against her clit.  Bobbi switched to the other nipple, and Amy's
hands held his head, running her fingers through his hair as he pleasured
her breasts.



   I started fucking in and out of her sweet tightness.  This was class A,
top grade tight pussy, and I enjoyed every millimeter of motion inside her.
"I wanna see," said Bobbi.  He got to his knees next to us and took in the
entire sight of me covering his mother.  I bent down and kissed her, then
pulled her legs up tight to her sides and went back to fucking.  Bobbi
kissed me, then moved around behind me.  He got his head down close, his
eyes only a few inches from where my cock plowed into his mother.  I spread
my legs wide.  His slender fingers caressed my balls, then I could feel
them between us as he found and stroked her clit.  Then his two hands were
everywhere, stimulating both of us.  Amy moaned in her pleasure, the sound
rising almost to a scream.  I felt Bobbi slide his fingers down the crease
of my ass, across my back door.  He got up and left the room for a moment,
then came back.  All the while I fucked Amy, varying from long slow strokes
to short jabs, moving my hips, trying to hit every sensitive part inside
her.  I stopped all the way inside and ground my hips against hers,
pressing against her sensitive clit, and I felt her hips buck underneath
me.



   Bobbi held my ass while I fucked his mother, then I felt something cold,
and I knew he'd brought the lube.  My cock swelled even more in
anticipation of what I knew he had in mind.  He slid a wet finger into my
ass, then a second one.  I could feel a hand underneath me, and knew he was
doing the same thing to his mother.  Her hips bucked again when his finger
penetrated her little rosebud opening, and her moans rose another octave.
Then he was kneeling behind me, and I felt the tip of his slender cock
touch between my cheeks.  I dropped onto Amy and locked my mouth onto hers,
my hips stilled, and Bobbi pressed his cock into me.



   I loved being in the middle of this mother-son sandwich, and knew I
couldn't last much longer at this level of excitement.  I held my hips
against Amy's, squeezing her clit between us, as Bobbi started fucking me
in earnest.  Timing myself against his moves, I withdrew and fucked into
Amy again.  Now I was pushing myself back onto Bobbi's cock, then forward
into his mother's cunt.  My hips jackhammered, again and again.  I could
feel my heart pounding in my chest, my balls screaming for release.  Amy's
moans increased, and I knew she'd be joining me.  Finally I felt her cunt
squeeze rhythmically as she came.  Slamming down into her, I spurted cum
deep in her tight pussy.  Sensing what was happening, Bobbi fell forward
too, driving his cock deep into my ass.  As I continued to spurt, he took
his last few fulll-length strokes, pushing me hard against Amy's clit, then
exploded in my ass, splashing boy-cum inside me.



   We lay like that for several minutes, panting.  Bobbi rested on my back,
his long hair splayed out, the side of his face against me.  I lay on Amy,
her chest heaving against mine.  I moved my arms and she put her legs back
to the floor, spread wide, still pinned by my cock.  She kissed the side of
my face.  With one hand she caressed my hair, with the other her son's
longer locks.



   Finally lifing my head, I kissed Amy.  My face close to hers, our breath
interminged, I whispered, "Will you come visit me at the new house too?"
Excited by this thought, Bobbi lifted his head, looked around my shoulder
at Amy and added, "Can we, Mom?" Smiling at both of us, Amy replied, "I
think I'd like that."



   With two softening cocks and one soaked pussy, we pulled ourselves
apart. Amy excused herself and went to the bathroom while Bobbi and I wiped
ourselves with a towel from the last stack I'd left behind for cleaning. 
When she came back I was still nude.  Bobbi had pulled his panties back on
and tucked himself inside.  Still a little unsure of herself, Amy pulled
her shorts on and sat on the floor topless.  The three of us sat in a
circle.  I got the last soft drinks from the fridge and handed them out. 
We talked about Amy's acceptance of Bobbi as Bobbi, and not Robert.  Amy
said it would be nice to have a daughter to share things with.  We talked
about spending more time together, in and out of clothes, socially and
sexually.  There was one thing Amy didn't understand, and that was how we
could take a cock in the ass.  She thought it must hurt.  Bobbi and I both
laughed, and he explained the toys I'd used to prepare him.  "Well, um,
could you ....  show me?" she said demurely.  I promised I would, though
from the look that passed between them, I thought Bobbi might complete that
task before I saw them again.



   It was getting a little late, and we dressed.  My two girls helped me
pack the last few things.  For a moment Bobbi thought about wearing the
maid's outfit home, but then he said his first time in public should be in
something a little less kinky, so he changed back into boy clothes.  He
took the box with the maid's outfit, and I noticed he put the lube in with
it.  We went out to the car with the last few boxes, the mop and the vacuum
and loaded them in the hatch.  Then I hugged them both and said goodbye. 
Bobbi had my number, and I knew we'd be in touch soon.  

 		 	   		  
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