By Bordertown
Copyright 2021 by Bordertown, all rights reserved
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Dear Reader,
A series of short-stories about 15-year-old Marc, and his life of CFNM.
Part One: Introduction and backstory. Words: 2785
Montreal, Quebec.
Wednesday, 4:22pm.
Marc rode the bus in downtown Montreal. He pushed the STOP button, and took out his phone to check the address one more time: Condo 2401, Le Madrid Towers, 1717 Rue Chomedey.
He trembled with anticipation as he stepped out into the warm,
late-Spring afternoon. And as he walked, he took out his wallet again,
to be sure the swipe card was there – of course it was – Jade had given
it to him last Saturday as he’d left the music center. And soon after,
she’d started texting him. Jade was 20. She was the elder sister of two
girls in his music class. Marc was 15-years, 9-months.
I have a proposition for you, Jade had texted. But it must remain a secret between us. Let’s meet at my parent’s condo downtown to discuss. How’s Wednesday, 4:30?
Marc closed his eyes and pictured Jade: a stunning, slim, ultra-pretty
French brunette, with olive skin and sultry looks. A student, and a
part-time model. A 10-out-of-10 on the sexiness scale. And she wanted
to meet Marc at her parents’ condo.
Marc couldn’t believe
his luck, but then, he didn’t know Jade very well. Her parents were
overseas for three months, and Jade was in charge of her younger
siblings. He’d meet her numerous times when she’d collected her sisters
from the music center. And he’d seen her engaged in conversation with
his mother on several occasions. He had visited her house once, but
only for a short time. But now she wanted to meet him after school. Did
she want to have sex? That would be amazing, as Jade was every teenaged
boy’s dream. Straight teenaged boys, that is.
Jade’s younger
sisters were 12 and 13. They were a little obsessed with good-looking,
charismatic Marc, and kept asking if they could hang out and play music
together. He’d also discovered the family were involved in the Naturism
community, and they went to Sepaq, a clothing optional Beach. The
younger girls told Marc that he should totally join them at Sepaq this
summer. But Marc had been non-committal.
He approached Le
Madrid Towers, and swiped the card reader. The glass doors slid open.
Inside the lobby, the concierge smiled and nodded, as if he were
expected. He took the elevator to the 24th floor and stood outside
2401. He trembled some more, and his heart skipped. There was no button
so he raised a hand to knock, but the door opened. Jade wore a yellow
summer dress. She had bare feet, and her loose, long-dark hair fell
over her shoulders. She was drop-dead gorgeous.
She smiled
coyly, but didn’t say anything. Marc followed her into the living room.
The spacious condo was luxurious, but sparsely furnished. He dropped
his backpack as she gestured for him to sit on a couch. She filled two
glasses with lemon water from a jug on a silver tray. The living room
was nice and warm, and Jade said her parents rarely used the condo, and
that it was hers whenever she pleased, pretty much.
They sipped the lemon water. They sat close. She smiled and tapped his leg. “Thank you for coming today.”
Jade spoke fluent English, but with a sexy French accent. Marc spoke
English as his first language, but spoke French fluently. His glass
clinked as he placed it on the coffee table. “You have a proposition
for me?”
“I’ve been talking with your mother. She and I are
very similar people, and we have a lot in common.” Jade smiled again
with knowing eyes, but didn’t elaborate. Marc said nothing, and there
was silence between them.
“Are you a model?”
“Sometimes, but I’m not a fashion model as I’m only 5’ 6”, and too short for the catwalk.”
She had such a beautiful face, with perfect symmetry. She said, “How was school?”
Marc shrugged. “The usual.”
She touched his arm. “I need you to be open and direct with me Marc.
And honest. And I need to trust you, that whatever goes on between us,
stays between us only, you understand?”
Marc nodded. “Okay.”
“Do you find me attractive.”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to have sex with me?”
“Sure.”
Jade placed her lemon water on the table. She moved closer and took his
arm, her fingers still cold from the glass. “Let’s talk a little first,
and I’ll tell you about my proposal, and then we can go to the bedroom
and have sex, okay?”
Marc did his best to remain cool. “Sounds good.”
Jade told him something he already knew; that his mother was a very
sexual person, like herself. She said his mother had told her stories
about him, and shown her photos of when he was younger. Jade said the
photos of him were very arousing, because both Jade and his mother
loved CFNM. She asked if he knew what the acronym meant. Marc shook his
head, so Jade explained the Clothed-Female-Naked-Male concept in
detail. And that according to his mother, he had been practicing CFNM
since he was young, but perhaps not always intentionally.
Jade had mesmerizing dark eyes. Marc found it hard to break her gaze. She gripped his arm.
“You are a delicious boy, and I will enjoy making love with you.” Then
she thew back her head laughed a little. “But in my experience,
teenaged boys don’t make love – they like to fuck. They like to fuck
girls as hard as possible, no?”
Marc nodded. “I guess.” Then
he stood up, because Jade told him to. Then he carefully slid the
coffee table sideways, as instructed.
Jade’s next words were an order. “Take off your clothes.”
Marc hesitated, and Jade said, “For this to work between us, you must
do as I say.” Then she smiled a devilish smile, the same way his mother
sometimes smiled. “But if you do, you will be rewarded.”
He
trembled some more as he removed his shoes, socks, shirt and pants. His
erection sprang out as he slid off his briefs. He stood up straight,
about three feet from the couch. Jade stared at his erect penis for
what seemed like forever. Then she raised her eyes, and her eyebrows.
“Very nice. And a large size for a 15-year-old.” Her gaze dropped back
down to his cock. “But we girls never know what boys are working with
until we get them naked, and hard.”
Jade said he was a good
boy, as he shaved his balls and pubic hair, and this gave her a better
view of his boy bits. She told him to walk around the living room. He
complied. His erect penis wobbled and swayed a little, but not much, as
he was rock hard. At 6-and-a-quarter inches long, his thick phallus
pointed up high at a 60-degree angle, or thereabouts. After some time,
she told him to come back and stand in front of her again. She leaned
back on the couch, and spread her arms. “You have a beautiful phallus,
but I’m curious about your cock when it’s soft, as some boys’ can be
quite little when soft, but surprising large when erected. But I’m told
that when your cock is soft, it is big and dangly, no?”
“Yes.”
“So, tell me Marc, why are you erected just now?”
“I can’t control it.”
“Are you a little embarrassed to be naked in front of me, with a big hard-on?”
“A little embarrassed, but also excited.”
“Well, it’s obvious you are excited. And I suppose you want to put that thing inside me, between my legs.”
Marc nodded.
“Do you want to squirt your cum inside me? The cum that’s in your balls, which are,” she added, “also a nice, generous size.”
Marc didn’t answer.
“Remember what I told you, that you need to be open, honest and direct
with me at all times; do you want to fuck me with your stiff cock, and
cum inside me?”
“Yes.”
Jade pushed her yellow dress
between her legs. She began rubbing her pussy through the fabric. “And
what if my little sisters were here on the couch? Would you be
embarrassed if they saw your big hard-on?”
“They are very young.”
“I want my sisters and their friends to see you cock, and when they do, will you be embarrassed?”
“I guess.”
“Next month, your mother is getting married in Spain, no?”
Mark nodded. His mother was still only 31. Last year, she married a
Spanish widow – a businessman – but in a civil ceremony only. Soon,
they were having a proper wedding in Spain.
Jade said, “You have two half-sisters who are 12, and your Spanish step-father has four young daughters of similar ages, no?”
Mark nodded. “Two daughters of his own, and two were adopted from other family members.”
“And you are going on a 7-day cruise in Europe before the wedding, with your mother and sisters.”
“The cruise is for my mother’s hen party. A lot of her friends are coming.”
“It must be difficult to control your hard-ons with all the pretty
young girls around, especially in the swimming pool. Your mother says
they all compete for your attention.”
“The girls are distracting.”
“Your mother wants me to join the cruise to look after all the girls.
And with my parents away, my little sisters will have come along too.
So, that will be eight girls competing for your attention.”
Mark nodded. “She said you might be coming.”
Jade continued rubbing herself. She breathed harder. She closed her
eyes and appeared to climax, and then she went still. Time ticked by.
Maybe twenty seconds. Jade opened her eyes. “If you’re a good boy, and
follow my instructions, we can fuck on the cruise ship. Would you like
that?”
“Yes.”
“After all the attention from the
girls, my pussy will be a relief valve for the build-up of pressure in
your balls.” Jade eyes dropped down to his cock again. “Speaking of
which, you’ve lost a little pressure.”
March looked down to
see his erection had deflated to below the horizontal. Jade pulled up
her dress and put a foot on the couch. She wore no panties, and Marc
stared at her vulva. Her pubic hair was shaved, and the lips of her sex
seemed small and simple, like a girl’s. Jade let him stare. A few
seconds later, his erection was again at full mast.
Jade put
her foot back down on the floor. “You are a very good boy. And if you
continue to be a good, you can cum inside my pussy and my mouth all
summer long, as much as you wish.”
Marc couldn’t believe
Jade’s words, or his luck. But he now knew she was devious, and she
would have all kinds of embarrassing CFNM plans lined up for him – no
doubt. As if to confirm his thoughts, she said, “Maybe on the cruise
ship, my little sisters, and your little sisters will get to see your
cock and balls.”
Marc said nothing.
“Hasn’t one of your young sisters recently seen you naked, and erected?”
“It was by accident, in a bathroom.”
“Were you humiliated?”
“It’s like she has some kind of power over me now.”
“Well, I’m told you have a number of experiences being naked with women and girls, no?”
Marc nodded. “Some.”
“Your mother was a teenaged, solo parent, but her family are very wealthy.”
“My grandfather owns several multi-national companies.”
“And you have had a number of CFNM experiences here in Canada, but also
overseas when traveling with your grandfather: with babysitters,
nannies, au pairs, housekeepers, girls, and many more, no?”
Marc replied that yes, he had many of these experiences, and most of
them were embarrassing, but until now, he didn’t know it was CFNM.
“When you were 12, you volunteered to have your body 3-D printed for a sex education roadshow, correct?”
“My family is wealthy but strict, and I have to earn my own money. The
roadshow paid $5,000 to the six boys chosen to be 3-D printed.”
“Was it an embarrassing experience?”
“We had to get naked, and a group of girls selected which boys would be 3-D printed.”
“How old were the girls?”
“Middle school, and high school.”
“Did you get a stiffy?”
“Not at the start, but I did at the end.”
Jade laughed. “I wish I had seen that. How did the girls react?”
“They thought it was very funny, especially the younger girls, but I was humiliated.”
Jade laughed and clapped her hands in delight. “What did you do with the money?”
“I bought a dirt bike.”
“And when you were 11, you went to Brunei with your grandfather, and stayed with the King in his palace?”
“Yes.”
“I never heard of Brunei, but I Googled it, and I’m told you had some CFNM experiences there?”
“With the palace maids, and their daughters.”
Jade grinned like a Cheshire cat. “They sound like delicious stories, and you must tell me all about what happened.”
“Okay.”
“And earlier this year you were in India with your grandfather, and you attended an international school in Mumbai, no?”
“I have had a diverse education, with various schools and private
tutors over the years, and I went to the Mumbai international school
for six weeks.”
“And one of your young teachers took you to her home village where you had a CFNM experience with some naked monks?”
“The monks are naked to show their rejection of all material things.”
“And there was a large crowd at the ceremony, including girls from your school?”
Marc told her the ceremonial crowd was female only – fifty or more
women and girls. And he didn’t get a hard-on at the start as he’d taken
some kind of potion and felt out-of-it. But later, he became erected.
“So, at first they saw your big floppy cock, and later, your big
stiffy!” Jade laughed with delight again. “And later, you had sex with
your young teacher, no?”
“It is a rare honor for a foreigner
to participate in the ceremony with the monks, and Kamal, my teacher,
said that if I joined in, she would reward me – that was our agreement.”
“Is Kamal young and beautiful?”
“Like a Bollywood actress.”
“Did you use condoms?”
“No.”
“Did you enjoy cumming inside her Indian pussy?”
“Yes.”
Jade stood up. She removed her yellow dress, and stood naked in front
of him. “It seems that Kamal and I have the same idea: if you do as we
ask, you will be granted access to our pussies.”
Marc didn’t know what to say, and remained silent.
“You are such a good boy Marc, but also a bad boy. And I want you to
tell me all of these CFNM stories, with all the little details. And
this Saturday, I want you to come to my house after your music lesson.
There will be some naked boys there; our young cousins who go to Sepaq.
And there will a number of girls, most of whom have no experience with
being around naked boys.” Jade smiled, devilishly of course. “So, you
will witness some CFNM action first-hand, and see how the girls react.
And then in July, when we return from Spain, you can join in the CFNM
fun and get ready for Sepaq Beach in August. Because hard-ons aren’t
allowed there, and you’ll need to practice being naked, so you don’t
get excited so easily.”
“I’m not sure about Sepaq.”
“My little sisters will be disappointed. They’re curious to see you naked. And they talk about you all the time.”
Marc’s heart thump harder. He was slightly terrified of getting naked
with the girls. “If I go naked at your house, how many girls will be
there?”
“My sisters have lots of friends.”
“Will you and the girls also be naked?”
Jade gave a little laugh. “No Marc, this is CFNM, and females will be clothed. Only boys will be naked.”
Marc was super-excited to have sex with Jade all summer, but seriously apprehensive about her CFNM plans.
“That is my proposition to you Marc, and that is why I invited you here
today. And if you agree to my terms, you will own my pussy, just like
you did with Kamal.”
The beautiful young French woman
continued to talk. She wanted to get started right away. She wanted to
hear one of his CFNM experiences, and something he found embarrassing.
Marc told her the first story that came to mind, and Jade was very
pleased, and soon after they were in the bedroom, and Marc felt like he
was back in India, with Kamal.
Marc couldn’t believe his luck, as Jade was every teenaged boy’s dream. Straight teenaged boys, that is.