Lifts to School

Your new wife Monica blamed her son Robert’s outrageous behaviour firmly on you.  She’d left her husband to be with you after seventeen years of happy marriage and she’d decided the psychological stress had messed up Roberts mind. All this because two days after announcing the divorce Robert had announced he wanted to be a slut.  Not a woman, not a girl… a dirty cocksucking slut.  As the only male role-model in his life, Monica now insisted you do something to tame her son and get him back to ‘normal’.

But Bobbi as she now wished to be known wasted no time in throwing out her male clothes, shaving and tanning her body and transforming herself into the biggest slut she could.  Since Robert had always been skinny, and thanks to the hormones she started taking… only a few weeks after her announcement it was hard to tell she’d ever been a boy.

Bobbi loved it when her breasts started to develop and she felt girlier and girlier by the minute. She dressed in the hottest tightest outfits she could and she soon looked sexier than any girl at school. Boys began to notice her, but her new favourite hobby quickly became teasing you.

Bobbi knew her Mommy wanted you to turn her back to a boy, but she was determined to make you want to keep her like this forever.  She deliberately teased and flirted with you constantly and she soon began to realise that the sluttier she acted, the more it turned you on.

That’s why she began offering boys in her class a lift to school.  The first time you noticed her giving a boy a handjob under the coat she put over their shared knees, you didn’t say anything.  You just went home and jerked yourself off imagining her manicured teenage hand stroking your own dick.  But Bobbi knew you’d seen and now she knew that you could never tell Mommy or you’d have to explain why you never stopped her that first time.

After that it became more and more blatant, till soon you were driving moaning grunting gasping boys to school as the sexy slut in the middle jerked their big cocks in her hands and made them cream all over your car. “Does it turn you on Daddy?” she’d giggle.

Then came the day that there were no boys to give a lift to in the car.  Instead Bobbi sat in the passenger seat, her hand fumbling at your crotch as she unzipped your fly and bent over to slide her pink mouth over your throbbing shaft.

As your teenage step-son began giving you the best blow job of your life, you realised that Bobbi had won.  She owned you now and you were going to be her sugar Daddy from this point forward.

Giving Bobbi a lift to school was the best thing ever!