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You’re never gonna believe it. No way. I don’t even believe it myself, you know? When I told my story I figured that was that. Meeting Claudia and Marco and them teaching me all that crazy stuff was the craziest, best thing that ever happened to me. There was no way anything else could beat that. But it did.

I spent most of last summer spending a whole bunch of time with Claudia and Marco and they kinda gave me a crash course in everything about sex. I definitely learned a whole lot.

We fucked all the time. They called their boytoy all the time and I didn’t mind. It kinda made me blush, you know? I was just really happy that they let me hang out with them. I really liked them a lot. Still do.

I got no doubt that they helped make me into a man. Even though I was 18 when I met them, I had always felt like a boy. Dunno why. Ladies would always call say stuff like ‘such a lovely boy’, even though I was technically an adult.

If you saw me, you’d say the same thing, probably. I’m really skinny and look really... well... boyish, I guess. Floppy blonde hair that keeps falling in my face, no big muscles, skinny ass. I guess my cock is the only thing about me that is kinda manly. It’s not small. It was just as big as all the other boys’ cocks back in school. And when it’s hard it’s nothing to be ashamed of.

And let me tell you, it’s hard a hell of a lot. I still jack it a lot ‘cause I still get really horny all the time. Before I spent the summer with Claudia and Marco I jacked it several times a day. Since then it’s about the same, mostly ‘cause I got so many memories about all the sex.

I’m a year older now. Nineteen. But Claudia always said with a laugh that I was still going through puberty with all the jacking I did. I don’t think she meant it literally, but it felt that way. She say, too, that my cock ā€“ she always called it ‘boycock’ shouldn’t go to waste. Marco always agreed with her. Little did I know back then that she would do everything possible to make sure my boycock wasn’t wasted.

I guess it was around the end of August that the summer started to come to an end. Okay, the heat was the same in the South of France, in Cannes, but everybody who stayed down there all summer were starting to go home to wherever they came from. Me and my mum and dad always stayed for two months at the Carlton Hotel. Ever since I could remember. And then we went home. We never saw each other much all summer. Mum was always drinking Martinis by the pool and I was pretty sure she was fucking the tons of young men who hit on her. A lot of guys like rich women, I guess. Dad was always away on business. I always hung out by myself. Until Claudia and Marco took me under their wing.

It was Claudia who realised that I didn’t have to go home with my parents. I forgot I didn’t have to go back to high school ā€“ I had graduated. ‘Free as a bird’ is what she called me in her sexy Italian accent. She was right. Fuck. I could do anything I wanted. It was a pretty crazy realisation. The problem was I didn’t know what to do. No idea. That’s where Claudia helped me out.

Claudia was like my mum in some ways. She was rich and a part of the jet set. She got her money by marrying some royal guy but she never hung out with him. She preferred guys like Marco ā€“ young, handsome, muscular, sexy, big cock. You know what I mean.

But the fact that Claudia included me in her games was flattering. Nobody had ever looked at me the way she looked at me or did the things she did to me. Both her and Marco. It made me like them a whole lot. Love them, even. I dunno. I was just so happy that I wanted to please them both as much as I could. Being their boytoy was so cool, so nice, so perfect that I never wanted it to end.

A couple of days before Claudia was leaving Cannes for the summer to go back to Italy she told me what she had arranged. We were lying on the bed in her hotel room. I was naked except for a little pair of Claudia’s knickers. She liked to see me in them. She liked to see me in all sorts of weird clothes, from tight, little nylon g-strings to silk robes and lipstick. But not just girl stuff, boy stuff, too. She had bought me school uniforms like the kind they wear in England ā€“ they made her horny, she said ā€“ as well as jodhpurs and leather boots, football uniforms and all sorts of stuff. She like to dress me up. Hey, I was her boytoy, wasn’t I? Some days she wanted me to be a little boy, other days she wanted me to be a little girl. I just wanted to make her happy.

I was lying on my back and she was lying with her head on my stomach. Her long, scented hair draped itself across my stomach and cock and thighs. She looked up at the ceiling with her legs up on the wall. I looked at her ā€“ I was always looking at her ā€“ seeing her red lipstick, her big, swaying breasts, her curvy hips and her red slit ā€“ it was always red from all the fucking - and her long lovely legs. There was just a tuft of red pussy hair above her clit. The rest was always shaved smooth. I usually got to shave it for her and she would keep my pubic hair trimmed really short.

Just seeing her made me horny and I felt my boycock getting harder and stretching the tight elastic of the white nylon g-string. But I concentrated on Claudia, ‘cause she was telling me something important.

‘I have the perfect arrangement, Luc. I think you have enjoyed our summer, no?’ She always said ‘no’, at the end of sentences.

‘Yeah, Claudia. It’s been really great. You’ve taught me a lot of stuff...’

She laughed. It was a clear, musical laugh right from her belly.

‘You’ve been so willing to learn, babyboy. I just helped you find yourself.’

‘And Marco...’

‘And Marco. Si. But I can’t bear the thought of you going home with your mother. It’s time for you to do something else. Something you like to do. Something you’re so very good at doing.’

I wondered what she meant. Was I really good at doing something? Maybe she meant the sex and all that stuff. But I suddenly got a bit worried.

‘But don’t I need a job or something? And a place to live?’

‘Of course. And that is what I have arranged for you, darling Luc.’

‘Really?’ That sounded amazing. But I couldn’t possibly think about what it could be.

‘How about living in a big villa with servants and everything and having lots of sex all the time? You like sex, don’t you?’

‘Um... yeah. You know I do. You want me to come home with you?’ I think I sounded kinda hopeful.

‘No, darling boy. As much as I would love that, it is not possible. But arrangements have been made. You can yes or no. It is your choice.’

‘I can’t say yes or no if I don’t know what it is, can I?’ This was getting confusing and I really wanted to understand what she meant.

‘No, of course not. But there will be a knock at the door in a minute and then you’ll know.’ She sat up. ‘Now we have to get you ready, babyboy. Why don’t you put on your school uniform?’

She looked down at my cock. It was hard again and the head peeked out of the elastic of the g-string. Claudia smiled when she saw it.

‘Oh, bellisimo... I am going to miss your boycock. Always horny. Always hard. Always ready to please. She lowered her head and kissed my cockhead, sucking it a little into her thick, red lips. I gasped. I gasped every single time she did that. Every single time she did anything to me.

She was moaning just a little and started to lift the elastic to free my boycock and suck more of it into her mouth but she suddenly stopped.

‘No, Claudia... please suck it some more... just a little bit...’ I could my voice whining in desperation. I really wanted to cum.

She leaned over and kissed me softly. I felt her hot tongue on mine.

‘No, boytoy. You have to save it. But not for long, I promise... Now get dressed. School uniform... but leave those white knickers on. I think she’ll love them as much as I do...’

Claudia got up and put on a white, silk robe and went out into the bathroom to freshen up. What did she mean by that? ‘I think she’ll love them as much as I do?’ Who was ‘she’?

Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I was about to find out.

Claudia answered the door still wearing her silk robe. I sat in a chair in the background, wearing my school uniform like Claudia said. Claudia greeted a lady with a big hug and a kiss on the lips. They talked to each other in low voices for a minute and I couldn’t hear what they were saying. I tried to see who the lady was but the door was in the way. Then I heard Claudia say:

‘My darling little Luc is over here...’

A blonde lady came in the room. I could see right away she was rich. All rich ladies looked the same. Expensive clothes, relaxed attitude. Walking like a jungle cat. Really sexy.

The blonde lady smiled big when she saw me.

‘He is simply adorable, Claudia! Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous.’

She came over me and I stood up. I was feeling kinda shy. I remembered that I was always kinda shy except when I was with Claudia and Marco. But it was a long time since I had felt so shy. The blonde lady and I shook hands and kissed on both cheeks.

‘This is Francesca de Fevre, Luc. She is very good friend of mine.’

The two ladies looked at each other and smiled. It was a sexy smile and made me wondered how good.

‘Hello, Mrs. de Fevre...’ My voice was small and quiet. I had trouble looking her in the eye. Claudia was over mixing some drinks for us.

‘He is so shy!’ said Francesca. ‘Adorable! Claudia, baby, you know how to pick them...’

Claudia smiled proudly and winked at me. That made me relax a bit. And blush.

Francesca went over to get a gin and tonic from Claudia. I looked at her. She was like a blonde version of Claudia. About the same age ā€“ around 40 ā€“ but just as skinny. Straight blonde hair down to her shoulders. She was wearing a beige miniskirt and a white, sheer blouse. Her legs were long and tanned. I could see, from behind, that she wasn’t wearing a bra. That made me want her to turn around. I wanted to see her tits through the blouse. Then it happened again. It was always happening. My boycock started to get really hard again. Just thinking about this lady’s tits and wanting to see them made me want to cum. I tried to take my mind off of it.

‘Luc, baby, come and have a drink...’ I didn’t want to get up with my hard cock but I knew I had to. I figured the tight elastic would hide it pretty good. I got up and went over to the two pretty ladies. Just when I got there, Francesca turned to face me, smiling wide. I swallowed hard. I could see her big tits through her blouse. I could see her nipples. They were really hard. I took the glass from Claudia and tried not to look.

They both laughed. It was a nice laugh. Not mean or anything.

‘I think baby Luc likes your tits, Fran. That’s a good start. Do you like them, Luc?’

I nodded. I didn’t know what to say. Claudia came around behind me and put her arms around me. She spoke really soft into my ear. So soft it tingled. That didn’t help my hard cock at all.

‘No need to be shy, darling boy. Francesca likes you. I can tell. Don’t you, Fran?’

‘Mmm. I do, Luc. I like you very much, baby...’ Now Francesca was talking low and quiet and sexy. ‘Don’t be shy. Look at them.’

I did. I could see them pretty clear through the thin, white fabric. They weren’t huge but they were round and full. Like Claudia’s.

She spoke to Claudia, now, while looking at me.

‘Tell me, Claudia. Does he really like to please?’

‘Mm, yes he does. He likes to please, don’t you Luc?’

I nodded and swallowed hard, still staring at Francesca’s tits. I fidgeted a bit on the spot, trying to get my cock to rub against the tight elastic. Fuck I really wanted to cum.

‘He loves to dress up in clothes. Boy clothes and girl clothes. It makes him feel sexy, isn’t that what you said, Luc?’

‘Yeah...’

‘Tell Francesca...’ I didn’t know what to say but I had to try.

‘I like it... um... Claudia and Marco call me ‘boytoy’... I like to play all sorts of games...’

Francesca moved a little closer. ‘Does it make your cock hard, babyboy? Do my tits make your cock hard?’

I nodded. Claudia spoke into my ear again.

‘Luc, Francesca wants you to be her boytoy. Just as you have been mine. You can go and stay with her and please her all the time...’

‘In that villa with servants and everything?’

Francesca nodded and smiled.

‘Would you like that?’

‘Um, I guess so...’

Francesca laughed sweetly. ‘But first we have to see the full package. If I’m going to invest in a boytoy, I want to see how he works...’

I wondered for a minute what she meant but I guess I knew all along. Claudia’s breath in my ear and the way she was pressing her big tits against my back kinda gave me some signals. Claudia’s tongue flicked and sucked at my earlobe before she spoke.

‘I think her tits are a good place to start, don’t you?’ I nodded. My throat was dry and I tried to swallow. ‘Undo her blouse, boy...’

Francesca put down her glass and put her hands on her hips. She was pretty, there was no doubt about that. Really pretty. Claudia pushed me gently towards Francesca. My cock was really uncomfortable in my school boy shorts. I saw Francesca looking down at my crotch and I went all red all over again.

It felt like my hands were shaking as I raised them up to start undoing Francesca’s blouse. I was shy, like usual, but I realised that this was kinda like a job interview or something. I had only met this lady but already she made me feel nice inside ā€“ and especially down in my cock. I kinda liked the idea of going to stay with her and became suddenly afraid that I would do something wrong to make her change her mind.

The top few buttons of her thin white blouse were already undone and revealed her deep cleavage. Francesca studied me with a little smile on her lips. When my fingers undid the first button, her lips opened just a little and her tongue crept out to wet her lips. I guess that meant she liked it.

I undid the rest of the buttons one by one. When her blouse was undone I pulled it to the sides and exposed her tits. She kinda thrust her chest out a little bit, like she was showing them off or something.

Claudia’s fingers snaked through my hair at the back of my head and held my hair tight, but not so tight so it hurt. Just kinda insistent, I guess. She pushed my head forward and I figured out pretty quick what she wanted me to do. I gasped a little as my face was squished into Francesca’s tits. They were firm but kinda soft, too. I let my tongue stick out and start licking them a bit as Claudia guided my head around. Francesca’s nipples were really, really hard and I sucked them into my mouth, flicking them, sucking them nibbling them a little bit, trying to figure out what she liked the best. But it was hard ‘cause she seemed to like it all.

I looked up at her and saw her watching me with wide eyes and with her red lips open. She was breathing really hard. I guess she liked what I was doing. That made me feel good so I sucked harder at her nipples.

Claudia moved her hand away now and let me continue. She pulled my school boy jacket off my shoulders and tossed it on the floor.

Francesca just muttered, ‘yes... yes...’ Still standing behind me, Claudia started undoing my shirt and necktie, taking them off, too. Francesca watched all of this with a really interested look in her eyes. Claudia surprised me by pinching and rolling her nipples in her fingers and that made me squeal into Francesca’s tits and bite her nipple a little hard. But she just moaned.

Now I was standing there wearing only my school boy shorts, socks and shoes. I was afraid that Francesca would think I was too skinny. Claudia looked at her.

‘Exquisite, no?’

‘Absolutely exquisite, darling...’ Claudia pinched my nipples again and I squealed again.

‘He is whatever you want him to be. A sexy little boything or a delightful little girlthing. He likes to play whatever games you want. Don’t you, Luc?’

‘Uh hm’.

‘But there is one thing that makes him definitely a boything...’ Claudia’s fingers teased my skin as they made their way down my chest and stomach towards my belt. She started undoing it really slow.

‘My god, yes... let me see it...’, said Francesca. With her long fingers, nails painted bright red, she gently pushed my head back so I stood up straight in front of her.

Claudia’s fingers on my zipper made me fuck out my hips a bit, hoping to make contact with my cock. But Claudia knew that. She knew me too well. She avoided touching me as she unzipped my fly and slowly pulled my shorts down around my ankles. She just left them there, puddled around my feet.

Francesca really licked her lips now as she stared down at my cock sticking out of the tight elastic of Claudia’s white, nylon g-strings. Claudia stepped back and left me standing there, kinda like I was on display. Francesca’s fingers went up to her tits and rubbed and squeezed them, playing absent-mindedly with her nipples as she checked me out.

She started walking around me, taking it all in. I felt kinda uncomfortable standing there, not knowing where to put my hands ā€“ wanting to jack my cock but knowing I shouldn’t. I just let them hang down at my sides as Francesca did a full circle around me.

Now Claudia stood next to Francesca and they both looked at me. I could see Claudia’s nipples were hard under the silk bathrobe and I was pretty sure I could smell her cunt getting all aroused. I knew that scent and could even smell it from where I was standing. Kinda salty and sweet at the same time. Especially if me or Marco ā€“ or both ā€“ had cum up inside her. And we both had that morning.

Claudia put her arm around Francesca’s waist and kinda hugged her. They knew each other pretty well, I guessed. Especially when Claudia’s hand reached up and started playing with Francesca’s tit. They were both looking at my crotch.

‘See, Fran. See how gorgeous his little boycock is.’

‘Mmm. But it’s not too little, is it now...’ They both giggled like girls.

‘No, darling. No. But it’s always hard and always ready. Lovely little Luc is always such a horny boy...’

That kinda made me proud hearing Claudia say that. I really liked her a lot.

‘He likes to cum all the time. Sometimes quick, but he’s hard again in no time. Just like all good boys.’

Now Claudia put her hand on Francesca’s shoulder and pushed her down. Francesca sank to her knees in front of me. Claudia knew exactly how to control people.

Seeing this lovely blonde lady with those big tits in front of me made me really want to cum hard. She was staring at my cock.

‘He looks gorgeous in your knickers, Claudia. Boything and girlthing, as you say, all at once.’

I looked down at Francesca. Her beige mini-skirt was scrunched up around her hips and I could see she wasn’t wearing any knickers. I could see her cunt, shaved smooth, between her legs. Where Claudia had a tuft of hair above her clit, Francesca had shaved all her hair off. I could see her cunt lips spread open like a mouth and I could definitely see that she was wet down there.

‘Come, darling...’ She helped Francesca to her feet and stood behind her, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor before removing her blouse. Claudia reached around her and let her fingers trail down to Francesca’s cunt. She looked at me over Francesca’s shoulder.

‘Kneel down, Luc. Show the lovely lady one of the many things you are good at...’

I did what she said, dropping to me knees as she pushed Francesca towards me. I figured out what she wanted me to do. I put my hands on Francesca’s hips and stuck out my tongue, pulling her hairless cunt towards my face. Francesca’s body shook all over when my tongue made contact with her cunt lips.

‘Fuck... fuck... fuck...’ I started to lick her cunt and suck on her clit as best as I knew how. She tasted different but I thought that I was just so used to Claudia’s taste. Francesca tasted sweeter somehow and I smelled the faint scent of perfume. That was sexy, I thought. Putting perfume on your cunt.

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