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Hi.
A young boy in infatuated with panties and is discovered by his aunt
who like to dress up in a rather exotic/erotic way.
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Auntie's Panties
by Rebecca Goldstein
I've always had this serious thing for women's' underwear. Even as far back
as grammar school I loved to sit on the ground in the school yard to watch
the girls jump rope and show off their frilly little panties, just for me.
I was always so jealous of my sisters! They got such pretty, pink ruffled
undies to wear while I was stuck with boring white BVD's. It was so unfair,
I thought!
I loved the exciting feel of their lace and silky nylon dainties, so cool
and silky and smooth to the touch. By age 12 I was trying on my sisters'
underwear. It made me tingle all over to mince in front of the mirror
wearing a bra and panties.
It would get me so excited that I would get a huge hard-on, and I would only
be able to control myself for a few minutes before I had to masturbate
wildly in front of my reflection. Soon I was hopelessly hooked on wearing
my sisters' underwear!
After school I would rush right home for an afternoon of panty pleasures.
Once I was sure no one was home, I bounded up the stairs to the bathroom and
locked myself in. Then I would rifle the hamper and dig out all the soiled
panties my sisters had deposited.
Each of my three sisters had different personalities, and it showed in their
lovely undies. Lisa, my oldest sister, was already in college. She wore
sexy string bikinis. Jennifer, a senior, wore big silky briefs with lots of
lace in the front. Doreen, a sophomore, preferred hi-cut nylon hipsters.
I would hold the lovely undies over my face and bask in the delicious scents
of the panty treats my unsuspecting sisters had left me. I became
intimately acquainted with each of my sisters' scents and could even tell
when one of my sisters had borrowed another's underwear just by sniffing
them!
I would jerk off wildly, lapping at the filthy crotch while sliding another
pair of silky undies over my throbbing cock until I was ready to explode. I
wanted more than anything to shoot my cum all over them! It took all the
will power I had to pull the panties away at the last possible second and
come into a tissue to avoid leaving any telltale stains.
I progressed from wearing my sisters' underwear to donning their dresses,
high heels and blouses. I also began using their make-up. I would use up
their mascara or lipstick with impunity, then laugh to myself as they
accused each other of swiping cosmetics. Naturally, no one suspected me!
Both my parents worked full-time. My sisters were pretty and popular and
always had things to do after school. So I was left alone to enjoy many
long, sensual afternoons in lingerie.
I became more skillful in dressing, applying makeup and loved the way it
made me look. Except for my short hair, I thought, I could easily pass for
a girl. I wished I could have my own feminine frillies to wear. But how
could I get them?
The answer to my problem came to me quite by accident. One day I was in my
friend Jimmy's house peeing in the upstairs bathroom when something in the
corner of my eye caught my attention. There, hanging out of the bathroom
hamper was a luscious pair of red bikinis belonging to his sister Katy.
Without even thinking I grabbed the red panties from the hamper and stuffed
them down my pants. For the rest of the afternoon I thrilled to the sensual
feel of the silky panties sliding back and forth across my cock. Jimmy
commented that I seemed far away. I just smiled and said I had something
else on my mind.
That evening I locked myself in my room for pure panty pleasure as I sniffed
and licked and jerked off with my purloined panties. Katy, a lovely girl of
about nineteen was beautiful and feminine and totally unapproachable to me,
then just thirteen.
But in the wicked fantasy world of my bedroom, I reveled in the womanly
scent she had obligingly embedded in her luscious undies. I lapped at the
musky crotch of the delicious red bikinis, fantasizing that it was Katy's
dripping cunt instead.
I masturbated wildly until I exploded in the best orgasm I'd ever had. I
could imagine Katy looking for her panties, and snickered under my breath.
If she only knew!
>From then on I became a confirmed panty snatcher. No women's hamper was
safe when I was around. I stole from my friends' sisters, and even their
mothers if I found them attractive. I especially liked it when my sisters
let me tag along to their friends' houses, because it meant new panties to
add to my collection.
But my absolute favorite opportunities for panty pilferage came on our
visits to my beautiful Aunt Carmen, my Mother's "kid sister."
Aunt Carmen was the stuff young boys' wet dreams are made of. She'd been
widowed for several years by then. While she'd been married she'd been
rather dumpy and unattractive, but when she became single again she seemed
to blossom overnight. She lost a lot of weight, then had her hair and
makeup done over. She adopted the affectation of calling everyone
"Darling."
She ditched her frumpy wardrobe in favor of tight jeans and miniskirts,
which made her look irresistible even though she was well past forty. Gone
were the "sensible" flats in favor of tall stiletto heels. No more erotic
woman ever lived!
To Mom and my other Aunts, Aunt Carmen was the subject of endless gossip.
They never seemed to tire of speculating who Carmen was dating or Carmen was
screwing, particularly the latter.
Every bachelor in our little town and even some married men were rumored to
have bedded her. According to those cackling hens, Aunt Carmen had screwed
everyone from the Preacher to boys in the high school!
They never stopped talking about Aunt Carmen, but even then I knew they were
all jealous. Yes, they were jealous because she was beautiful and sexy and
desirable and they were just a bunch of washed-out old bags (sorry Mom).
Aunt Carmen knew she made me hot as hell. Just being close enough to bask
in her lovely perfume made my head spin. When I spoke to her I could hardly
look at her, but she was always very nice to me and seemed quite amused that
she could still excite a young boy that way.
I'd make a beeline upstairs as soon as I got there, anticipating what panty
delights I might find. I was never disappointed. Being the sloppy sort,
Auntie would obligingly leave one or two pair of her worn panties right on
the floor in the bathroom or bedroom.
I would pick the panties up and fondle them for a long time, staring at the
lovely lingerie confections. Aunt Carmen wore the most exquisite, expensive
imported French undies made of luscious silk and dripping with lace.
One evening I'd been especially lucky to grab a delightful turquoise string
bikini with big white ruffles on the behind. They were still warm and moist
from Aunt Carmen's sex. She must have just taken them off!
That night was utter bliss as I sniffed and jerked off with my panty
treasures. I was so hot I masturbated madly until my cock got red and sore
and I couldn't come anymore. I'd jerked off so much my cock was actually
wearing away!
When it was all over I felt a terrible twinge of guilt. After all, this
woman was my Aunt! How could I fantasize about such immoral, incestuous
things? What was wrong with me? I felt horrible. But that didn't stop me
from jerking off with Auntie's panties, again and again and again!
One afternoon I was up in my room fondling Aunt Carmen's pretty turquoise
panties when the doorbell rang. Not wanting to arouse suspicion, I threw my
clothes on and went to answer it.
I opened the door and gasped a little. There was Aunt Carmen herself,
looking lovely as ever with a tight leather miniskirt, black fishnets with
black patent spikes and a low-cut lace blouse that revealed her ample
cleavage.
I looked down and tried not to stare at her lovely breasts as she told me
she needed to borrow a certain pair of pumps from my Mom for her date that
night. I told her Mom wasn't home, and she replied she knew that but she'd
called her at work and found out exactly where they were.
Aunt Carmen walked right in and went up to Mom's bedroom. I followed close
behind, trying not to look obvious as I tried to peek up her skirt when she
walked up the stairs. She sashayed right into the closet and got the shoes,
but on her way out as she passed my room she stopped in her tracks and
stared inside.
Aunt Carmen walked into the room to my bed, and my heart sank as she picked
up the turquoise panties I'd stolen only days before. She held them as she
scowled at me and sneered, "...and what are THESE doing here, you filthy
little pervert? You little panty snatcher, I wondered where these went!"
All of a sudden a look came over Aunt Carmen. "...And I'll just bet I know
where my OTHER missing panties are too, Darling! I want you to show me all
the other panties you've stolen... right now! ...Or maybe I'll just have
to tell my sister what a disgusting pervert she has for a son!"
Aunt Carmen had me dead to rights and I knew it! I had no choice but to do
as she said. I walked over to my closet and brought out the box where I
kept my panty collection.
"Empty them out onto the bed," she snarled.
I turned the box over and let the panty plunder fall onto my bed. I was
suddenly surprised at how many I'd managed to accumulate in only a few
months.
"Well Darling," Aunt Carmen giggled as she surveyed my spoils, "that's quite
a collection you have there. You certainly must have been a busy little
panty snatcher..."
With that, Aunt Carmen began browsing through the panties and picking them
up, with a little comment for each.
"These are mine, I wondered where they'd gotten to!
"Borr-ring! These must belong to a young girl. Don't know why you stole
these Darling, but then they are rather well-worn...
"Oh, these are pretty. I wonder where she got them.
"And these are mine... and these.. and I forgot all about these!"
I knew I was in a lot of trouble as Aunt Carmen rummaged through my panty
collection, but I couldn't take my eyes off the luscious turquoise panties
she still held in her hand. In spite of myself I could feel my cock
hardening as Aunt Carmen held up each pair of lovely underpants.
Aunt Carmen saw I was getting excited and laughed aloud.
"Well Jeremy Darling, you certainly like pretty panties. At least you have
good taste in lingerie! I can only imagine what disgusting things you do
with them..."
She looked at her turquoise panties then looked at me. A wicked smirk came
over her face a she looked me up and down. "...And I'll bet you love to
WEAR them, too! Don't you, Darling?"
I hung my head and said nothing.
"That's what I thought." She tossed the bikini panties to me and said, "I
want you to take off your take off your clothes and put these on! Model
them for me, Darling."
I tried to protest. "No.. I can't... I couldn't!"
"You will or I'll tell your Mother what a perverted little panty sniffer you
are! Now quit blubbering and put your little panties on. You know you love
it! You know you want to! Chop-chop Jeremy Darling, don't keep me
waiting!"
Aunt Carmen had me in her power, but it felt strangely exciting. I turned
around and stripped, sliding into the turquoise bikinis as fast as I could.
As the silk began sliding across my cock, it immediately leaped to erection
in spite of my predicament.
"Oh Darling! You look positively scrumptious! Such milky white skin...
such a lean body... and lovely legs! Oh Darling, you're perfect! Now walk
across the room and give me a little turn... and be sure to wiggle the
luscious little tush for me Darling! Yes, that's it. Sashay for me Jeremy
Darling. That's lovely."
Aunt Carmen began breathing heavily, and I could tell the situation was
getting her very excited indeed. But then she stopped staring at me and
regained her composure.
"Now Darling, you've done as I've asked. What can I do for you? Hmmmmmm...
I know! Darling, you may lie down on the floor between my legs and I'll let
you look up my dress the way you've always wanted to! Didn't think I saw
you peeking before, did you? I know what you want. The same thing all men
want. So, go ahead. On your back!"
I couldn't believe my luck and I wasted no time getting on my back while
Aunt Carmen straddled my head. Since she was still standing I could see
every bit of loveliness hidden by her skirt. Her long lean legs were
covered with sheer black stockings, and I could see the lacy suspenders from
her black garter belt.
Aunt Carmen's womanhood was covered by the wispiest black panties, which had
big black ruffles around the leg holes. Through the gossamer material I was
surprised to see her vulva was completely shaven and hairless, like a little
girl's. This was unexpected but by no means unexciting.
"Do you like what you see, Darling," Aunt Carmen teased.
"Oh yes Auntie," I panted. "You're..." I sputtered as I beheld her, staring
at feminine perfection. "You're so beautiful." The words seemed pitifully
inadequate.
"Thank you Darling," she giggled. "Flattery will get you everywhere!"
I watched as a very feminine hand with long red nails reached beneath her
skirt. A painted finger slid aside the crotch of the sheer panties and slid
itself into the slit within.
Aunt Carmen let out a little gasp and said, "Now jerk off for me, Darling!
I love to watch young boys bring themselves off. Yank on your hard cock and
come for me Darling!"
It was such an erotic sight as my beautiful Auntie diddled herself while I
yanked at my throbbing cock for all I was worth! I could see Aunt Carmen's
panties getting all dark and wet from her juices, the little droplets
collecting on the sheer fabric.
I could hear her moaning in pleasure. "Yes... yes... yesssssss!," she
hissed as she buried a second finger inside herself and then a third. She
was dripping now and the musky scent of her womanhood filled the air as her
panties were now drenched.
"Now Darling," she panted, "suck me! Eat me though my panties!"
I pressed my face against the damp fabric covering her slick vulva and
pulled the crotch to one side. Then I slid my tongue and began licking her
luscious pink slit while she continued to finger herself. Aunt Carmen
pressed my face against her sex as I began to lap greedily at her flowing
cunt.
Aunt Carmen's thighs and my face were soaked with her juices, but I didn't
let up for a second. I still couldn't believe this was happening. My
naughtiest, most secret fantasy was somehow coming true! I wanted this
delicious moment to last forever!
Aunt Carmen's body seemed to tighten up all at once. Her legs tensed. She
let out a little squeal, and it was finished.
When she stopped panting, Aunt Carmen looked down at me and said, "Oh...
Jeremy Darling, that was incredible! You've really got talent my dear! Now
finish yourself off Darling! Yes, turn on your side and cum all over my
shoes while I watch!"
I was so hot now I would have gladly done anything she said! I turned on my
side and resumed jerking off as my throbbing glans slid against the cool
leather of Aunt Carmen's black patent leather spikes.
It only took a few more pulls before I was splattering my hot white sperm
all over her shiny black toes. I came so hard I felt as if all the fluids
had been drained from my body!
When I finished gasping from the incredible orgasm I'd just had, Aunt Carmen
told me to remove her shoe and hand it to her. Then, I watched as she
sensuously ran her tongue along the toe until all my cum was off it.
Then, she smiled seductively and said, "Don't think this is the end of it
Darling. You've been a very perverted young man and you must be punished.
Stealing women's' underwear! I will expect you at my house tomorrow as soon
as you get out of school.
But then, Aunt Carmen bent over and reached underneath her skirt once more.
She slid her panties down her long, lovely legs and stepped out of them.
Then, with a playful grin, she picked them up and tossed them to me. They
were warm and sticky in my hand, saturated with her cum. "Jerk off with
them tonight. Enjoy Darling," she cooed.
Aunt Carmen walked down the stairs and out the door. I was standing there
wearing her turquoise bikinis, still in a fog from all that had happened.
Even so, I had the presence of mind to put away my panty collection and air
the smell of sex out of the room before my sisters or parents got home.
The next day I could hardly keep my mind on school. Somehow, from that day
forward my perspective of school changed. The prissy young girls with their
snooty attitudes lost their appeal to me all together.
Only the day before I would have given anything to be with them. But now I
saw they were self-centered little bitches who thought they could get away
with anything just for giving boys a little light making out and at most a
chance to feel their breasts through their sweaters.
But they seemed so silly and immature to me now. I could have cared less
about them; I had been with a real woman!
It was hard to keep my mind on my classes that day in school, and the time
dragged even more slowly than usual. But finally the school day was over
and I practically ran across town to Aunt Carmen's house.
I gathered my courage and knocked on the door. After a very long wait the
door opened, and there was Aunt Carmen's smiling face. "You're on time,"
she said. "I like that."
She looked lovely as ever, her make up and hair done perfectly as always.
Aunt Carmen wore a low cut leotard top that highlighted her ample cleavage,
the tiniest miniskirt, seamed fishnets and black patent heels. Even outside
I could smell the lovely perfume she was wearing, soft and feminine. She
smiled seductively at me and motioned for me to come in.
Aunt Carmen led me into the foyer and took my jacket. Then, she brought me
into her parlor and sat me down on a love seat. She told me to make myself
comfortable while she took care of some things.
Now I was starting to get nervous! After all, I was here because Aunt
Carmen had caught me stealing her panties. I'd heard of Aunt Carmen's
terrible temper and her uncanny ability to humiliate anyone who angered her.
She was ruthless and unpredictable; capable of anything. I prepared for the
worst!
As I sat there waiting and dreading I noticed a pile of boxes on the table
next to the love seat. Aunt Carmen was notorious for her extravagant
shopping sprees, and it looked like she'd spent all day at the stores again!
She must have dropped a fortune, by the looks of things!
Just when I'd begun to wonder what Aunt Carmen had bought, she returned. I
gasped at the sight of her. She was a young boy's sexual fantasy come to
life dressed completely in black lingerie. She sported a black corset with
gold embroidery, long ruffled black garters that went to sheer seamed black
stockings. The tight corset pushed her ample breasts into a lovely
cleavage. She wore sheer black panties with big black ruffles at the legs
that were completely transparent.
Aunt Carmen also wore the tallest pair of high heels I'd ever seen!
Suddenly she seemed to tower over me. She was a vision of loveliness, but I
knew by the stern look on her face that I was in for it.
Aunt Carmen glowered at me. "All right Jeremy Darling," she snarled, "pull
your pants down."
"What?" I said in disbelief.
"You heard me, you're here to be punished for being a disgusting little
pervert. Let's see those buns... unless of course you want your mother to
find out what you've been up to. Such a naughty boy, pilfering Auntie's
panties! I think she'd take a dim view of that, don't you?"
I hesitated but then began to drop my britches. No sooner did I have my
belt unbuckled and my zipper opened than Aunt Carmen grabbed me and yanked
my pants down around my knees. I was off balance and helpless as she laid
me over her lap. I could hear her breathing heavily as she started whacking
me sharply with her hand. I felt a sharp pain to match as flesh met flesh.
The room was filled with a loud WHACK! as Aunt Carmen smacked my bare
buttocks smartly. She repeated the punishment many times... too painfully
numerous to count! I could do nothing but squirm in her lap as she spanked
me again and again and again.
My buttocks were whacked again and again, and sharp stinging gave way to a
dull ache as Aunt Carmen slapped them. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
As Aunt Carmen continued mercilessly spanking me, she punctuated each smack
with a stern scolding.
"You perverted little shit..." WHACK!
"...Steal my panties, will you..." WHACK!
"...And your sisters' too, no doubt..." WHACK!
"...And who knows who else's under your bed..." WHACK!
"...Sniffing them and masturbating all over them..." WHACK!
Aunt Carmen was wild-eyed as she walloped me with her hand. I didn't
understand why at the time, but she was getting very excited indeed from
punishing me in such a humiliating fashion.
Fortunately though, I could hear her gasping and I knew her arm had to tire
soon.
Finally, Aunt Carmen ceased spanking me, and told me to stand up. Still
panting she gasped, "I guess you've learned your lesson now. At least you'd
better have!"
I could do nothing but stare and rub my hands across my throbbing buttocks,
trying vainly to soothe them.
Then, Aunt Carmen reached over to the table next to the love seat to the
pile of boxes there. She picked the smallest one up off the top and handed
it to me. "Here Darling," she said, "I brought you a present."
I stood there not knowing what to say. After all, this was the woman who
just got done swatting my ass. And now she was giving me a present?
"Don't just stand there looking dumb Darling, open it!"
I unraveled the bow that tied the ribbon to the package. I opened the box
and there was the most exquisite pair of white panties I had ever seen! The
luxurious satin glistened as I took them out of the box and held them out.
They were so lovely, and delicately perfumed too!
"Go on, try them on!"
I hesitated, but only for a moment. I slipped the lovely panties up my legs
and over my pelvis, and the sensation was pure pleasure! They fit perfectly
but the material was absolutely delicious against my cock, which hardened
immediately.
"Well," Aunt Carmen giggled, "I can see you like your little panties. Go
ahead Darling, model them for me."
This time I was more than eager to give my beautiful Auntie a turn in my
pretty new panties. My body thrilled to the sensation of the white satin
briefs with the big patch of lace in front, scratching ever so slightly
against my gorged penis. The big pink ribbon on the side lifted slightly
from the scrumptious fabric as I did so.
Aunt Carmen smiled approvingly. "Yes Darling, you look as lovely as you
must feel right now. To have a pair of pretty panties for your very own is
very special for a pretty sissy boy like you. But that's just the beginning
Darling. Open the second box."
I quickly opened the second small box and found a lacy white satin garter
belt and a pair of the sheerest white seamed nylons. I slipped them on
slowly, afraid to put a run in them as I had done with so many of my
sisters' stockings.
Each successive package brought a new delight in the finest white satin
lingerie: a lacy bra complete with falsies; a camisole and tap pants, huge
white taffeta petticoats, and finally the crowning glory - a towering pair
of white patent high heels. The leather glimmered in the light as I removed
them from the box and slipped them on.
Super shopper that she was, everything Aunt Carmen had bought me fit me
perfectly. I felt silky and feminine all over as I was now fully dressed in
expensive lingerie.
But Aunt Carmen wasn't finished with me yet. "I saved the best for last,"
she said as she handed me a large box from the most exclusive store in town.
When I undid the big red ribbon and removed the cover I had to let out a
little gasp, then a squeal of delight. There was the most beautiful dress I
had ever seen. It was a white pinafore party dress with generous scalloped
lace from the sleeves to the hem of the skirt. The luscious white satin
matched all the luscious lingerie I wore.
The lovely dress came with huge white taffeta petticoats, which made the
skirt very full indeed.
Aunt Carmen helped zip my dress up the back. Then she handed me the pair of
towering white patent spiked shoes. I sat down and awkwardly slipped them
on, clumsily buckling the straps.
"Now stand up and let's have a look at you," Aunt Carmen said.
I stood up, enjoying the delicious sensation of satin and taffeta petticoats
caressing my body as I moved.
"Oh Darling Jeremy," Aunt Carmen cooed. "You look simply divine, much
better than I even hoped you would! Now let's touch you up with some hair
spray and makeup. Your hair is longish so you really don't need a wig; just
a styling.
"Young girls tend to use too much mascara and rouge, but you need an
understated look. It's so much more flattering, since you already have a
lovely peaches-and-cream complexion. Just a little cover-up on the
blemishes."
After what seemed like much fussing, Aunt Carmen pointed me towards the
full-length mirror in the foyer. "Go see how adorable you look," she
ordered.
I walked over to the mirror, my frilly dress and pretty undies rustling as I
walked. It was the first time I heard the sound up close. My nerves
tingled with delight from my head to my toes. Yes, this is what I always
wanted; what I'd always secretly dreamed about. The reality was even better
than I dared imagine!
When I got to the mirror I could hardly believe my eyes! There, staring
back at me was the prettiest pubescent girl I had ever seen! I was blond
and perky and I surely would have been the prettiest girl in school!
It was practically an out-of-body experience. Here was the prettiest of my
sisters, and she wasn't even a girl at all! I could hardly believe meeting
this lovely young girl for the first time.. and she was me!
Aunt Carmen's reflection appeared in the mirror behind mine. "Yes Darling,
you are beautiful. You like what you see, don't you Darling?"
I could say nothing. I could only smile back at her from the mirror, my
eyes transfixed on the lovely creature I had become.
Aunt Carmen's hand gently found it way underneath my skirt and began gently
caressing my tingling buttocks through the sinfully soft satin panties. I
suddenly became conscious of having the biggest erection I'd ever gotten in
my life! My cock struggled sensuously inside its panty restrainer, and a
wave of sheer lust engulfed me.
Knowing this, Aunt Carmen took me by the hand. Without saying a word, she
led me upstairs into her bedroom and closed the door. I watched my
reflection in the huge dressing mirror directly across from the bed. Aunt
Carmen left me lying there and excused herself.
I hardly missed her. I was too busy staring at myself in the mirror to
notice how long she had been gone, but when Aunt Carmen reentered the room
her look was completely different.
She looked sizzling and torrid in her whorishly exaggerated makeup and
calculatingly tousled hairdo. She sported a black lace torsolette that
pushed her ample breasts into a lovely cleavage. The torsolette had frilly
black garters that attached to the sheerest black seamed nylons. My eyes
followed them down to her towering, spiked opera pumps. I wondered how she
could walk in them.
Over her pelvis were the sheerest pair of black panties that hid nothing yet
made her shaved mons more desirable in its gossamer encasement (I'm sorry
Dear Reader, I wax poetic over things like this).
Aunt Carmen lay down on the bed next to me and kissed my softly on the lips.
Tell me Jeremy Darling," she whispered, "have you ever been with a girl
before?"
I tried to muster some macho bluster, but it eluded me as I saw myself in a
dress. "Sure, lots of girls."
"I mean, have you ever fucked a girl?" I was taken aback by Aunt Carmen's
directness.
Whatever male bravado I'd once possessed was now gone; it had been powdered
and perfumed and petticoated into oblivion. I hung my head as I whispered.
"No."
"I thought not. Boys who have an easy time with girls usually aren't the
ones so fascinated with their underwear!" Aunt Carmen tried but failed to
suppress a guffaw.
Then she looked at me and continued. "Don't be embarrassed Darling. Being
a virgin is nothing to be ashamed of. We were all virgins once. Even me,
if you can believe it.
"...But it's a situation very easily remedied, Darling!" By her wicked grin
I could tell she knew what she was talking about.
Aunt Carmen spread her legs wide and held her arms out to me. "Look at you.
You're a pretty boy and a beautiful girl, all rolled into one. A perfect
lover indeed... Now kiss me!"
I fell into Aunt Carmen's arms and she immediately fell into the role of
instructress. I should have suspected she'd played it before, but right
then I was too hot to think about anything except getting my weenie wet.
Aunt Carmen did not disappoint. I felt so foolish and awkward as our
tongues intertwined. I thought of the tame make-out sessions that were up
to that time my only experience. I felt all thumbs as I pawed at Auntie's
big breasts.
Aunt Carmen sensed this and said, "Don't worry Darling. You just need a
little practice, that's all. I know you're new at this and you're going to
be a little awkward. The truth is, that makes it even more exciting for me.
Believe me, you're going to please me and I'm going to let you fuck me
today. So just relax and let's enjoy each other."
We writhed together in pure pleasure there on her satin sheets. My satin
dress, petticoats and delicious lingerie caressed my body as we kissed
passionately for a long time. Several times I feared I would go off in my
panties without even entering her.
I caressed Auntie's luscious breasts through her sheer pengoir. I was
entranced by her hot breath and her lovely perfume. It was my first
experience of a woman, and I was devouring it hungrily.
Finally Aunt Carmen wanted to get down to business. She had me slide her
panties off. Then, she sat up on the bed and opened her lean, lovely legs
wide. It seemed strange there was no hair there, but also exciting to me to
see the pinkness within as she slipped a finger inside herself.
Now Darling," she said, "I want you to suck me. Eat my pussy just the way
you did in your room that day and make me cum."
I didn't need a second invitation! I placed my face between her perfumed
thighs and began licking at the slick, hairless slit. It smelled and tasted
divine as I lapped hungrily at her sex.
As I pleasured my beautiful Aunt there was nothing else but her warm, wet
vulva spewing her juices all over my face. It was so delicious I never
wanted it to end! If she'd wanted me to stay here with my face between her
legs forever I would have, gladly.
I had passed through the gates of paradise, eagerly licking and probing
inside her flowing womanhood, drooling to the music of her moans.
"Mmmmm.... yesss... yessss.... Yesssssssssss! Oh!"
I placed my hands firmly against her firm, taut buttocks. I cupped them
firmly and instinctively began squeezing them. They writhed in the palms of
my hands as she ground her crotch into my face. She nearly smothered me,
but I loved it even as I gasped for air!
Finally, mercifully, she let out a loud squeal and let loose. Her body went
limp as we both panted.
But Aunt Carmen wasn't finished with me yet. She spread her legs wide and
held her hairless pussy lips apart, revealing the glorious pinkness within
her.
"Now, my Darling sissy boy... give me the good fucking you've always wanted
to! Give it to me Darling! Fuck me!"
I knelt between Auntie's legs and pulled my throbbing rod out of my white
panties once again. Then I slowly slid my member inside her, hoping I
wouldn't come before I got inside her. I could already feel her body warmth
as I entered her. Ooooh, I thought, I wasn't going to last long!
I tried to think of something else... tried to delay the orgasm. But
between my lingerie sliding sensuously against my skin, my frilly dress and
rustling petticoats and with my throbbing cock sheathed inside Auntie my
body betrayed me.
One stroke... back... two.... threeeee... Unnnnnmmmmgh!
My cock exploded, spewing hot cum deep inside her. The sensation was too
delicious for words!
I was very embarrassed at not lasting as long as I thought I should, but
Auntie was reassuring.
"Oh Darling don't worry," she said softly. "You never last long your first
time. Besides, you don't always need a hard cock to please a woman. You've
certainly proven that! And of course you'll have other opportunities..."
I could barely believe my ears! I was overcome. My deepest, most secret
fantasy fulfilled, even more incredibly than I could have imagined. Not
only that, but I would be allowed to return to this indescribably sensual
woman for more! I had experienced the ultimate, I thought... What more
could there be?
Little did I know...
I stood before the mirror once again, my hair and makeup were a mess; my
beautiful white dress was hopelessly rumpled and my luscious satin lingerie
was spotted with Auntie's juices.
"Darling you're a mess," she giggled. "You'd better take a shower and put
yourself together. You'll have to go home soon."
Eventually I arrived home, just in time for dinner. My sisters were setting
the table and gabbing away while Mom was finishing up in the kitchen. They
were all much too busy to ask me where I'd been, and it was a good thing. I
was bursting; exhilarated and drained from the unbelievable sexual
experience I had just undergone.
Dad sat in his easy chair smoking his pipe and reading the evening paper.
He looked up and gave me a halfhearted, "Hi Son, what's new?"
"Not much Dad," I deadpanned, trying to suppress a smirk. What would he
have done if I'd told him the truth? "Well, I spent the afternoon fucking
Aunt Carmen and it was so good I want to do it again!" I was on the verge of
breaking up laughing as I pictured the look on his face!
Several weeks went by but I couldn't stop thinking about that wonderful
afternoon with my beautiful Aunt. School was actually much more tolerable,
because I'd been relieved of the terrible frustration; the miserable
awkwardness of trying to get sex from the stuck-up little virgins at school.
I just ignored them now and to my surprise, it made me more desirable to
them.
But they had lost their appeal to me completely! How could these prissy,
giggling little girls compare with my beautiful, sexually voracious Auntie?
But when would I see her again? Before leaving last time, Auntie admonished
me to never, ever come to her house uninvited. One week dragged on into
two, then four. I began to think it really was just a fluke, after all. I
despaired of ever having a second excursion to Auntie's Garden of Sensual
delights!
Then one evening I went to bed and turned over my pillow. There was a
lovely pair of pink panties with white lace at the leg and waistbands, and a
row of big white ruffles down the center. I knew all my sisters' panties
and this certainly wasn't one of them. I could feel that they were damp and
still a little warm.
I trembled a little and quickly closed my bedroom door, hoping no one saw me
holding the panties. I held them up to my nose and inhaled the delicious
aroma. "Yes," I thought, entranced from the musky scent of my beautiful
Auntie's panties.
Then I noticed a scrap of paper pinned inside. I quickly removed it. It
read:
Sniff and enjoy me tonight.
Wear me to school tomorrow.
Come model me for Auntie afterwards.
Joy welled up inside me... I would see my beautiful Auntie once again!
The next day school seemed to drag on forever. The anticipation was made
even worse by the silky pink panties I was wearing under my trousers. I had
to walk around with my books in my lap to hide the huge hard-on that
wouldn't go down as my cock slid back and forth in the sinfully soft panty
fabric.
Finally, the school day ground to an end. I couldn't get to the front door
of my Auntie's house fast enough. I knocked on the door much too eagerly
and nearly pounded it in.
"Come in Darling, it's open."
I entered the foyer and took off my jacket. As I closed the door Aunt
Carmen made her entrance. And what an entrance!
Aunt Carmen wore the sheerest black nightgown, high heels... and nothing
else. Her ample body was framed by the transparent fabric, but somehow I
couldn't take my eyes off her smoothly shaved mons, so girlish and
incongruent on such a womanly body.
She lit a cigarette in her elegant black holder and asked, "Well Jeremy
Darling, do you like it?"
I could say nothing in the presence of such radiance.
"I thought you would, Darling. Now take off your clothes."
I shed my clothing as quickly as I could, stripping right down to my pretty
pink panties. I was suddenly conscious that I still had a huge, throbbing
erection.
"Yes Darling," she snickered, "I see that you enjoyed wearing your pretty
little panties. I'll bet that prick of yours didn't go down once all day!
Now Darling, come upstairs."
I followed Auntie up the staircase, unabashedly staring at her loveliness.
My eyes caressed her from the perfectly rounded globes of her derriere to
the slit just beyond. In my mind my adoring tongue was already there.
Auntie gestured me into the guest room while she went into the Master
bedroom. The room was done completely in frills and bows and doilies like
my sisters' rooms. The closet was filled with dresses and shoes as if
someone lived there, though I knew Aunt Carmen lived alone.
On the bed was a pink party dress, adorned with white ribbons and plenty of
white lace. There was a pink brassiere, garter belt, slip and stockings,
all adorned in the same white ruffles as...the panties I was wearing!
Suddenly it dawned on me. This outfit was for me!
Without a moment's hesitation I began getting myself dressed. I tingled and
the excitement mounted with each item of feminine attire I donned. Each
delicately perfumed article fit me perfectly.
Finally, I walked to the full-length mirror conveniently there on the
vanity. I could hardly believe my eyes! I was transformed once again into
the darling little girl I had been the last time I'd been there.
"Yes Darling, you look adorable. But you need a little makeup."
Aunt Carmen sat me down at the vanity and began styling my hair and applying
makeup. I was facing away from the mirror so I had no idea what she was
doing. Finally, after much fussing, she turned me around towards the
mirror.
I was shocked! I was once again a voluptuous teen queen, easily the
prettiest girl in school. Every guy on the football team would be lining up
to date me if they could see me like this! I could be the most popular girl
in school! My sisters would be livid, because the prettiest of them was
really their brother!
Aunt Carmen admired her handiwork. "Yes, such a perfect young girl... as
long as you don't move or open your mouth! You're going to need some
lessons in deportment. Would you like that, Darling?"
"Oh yes... Yes I would, Auntie." I head myself say the words but couldn't
believe I'd said them so freely and eagerly. My male ego was being totally
subjugated... and I loved it!
"I thought so. And a name... Jeremy. Your boring male name won't do at
all. How about... Jeannette? I've always liked that name, don't you
Jeannette Darling?"
"Jeannette's a pretty name, Auntie."
"Jeannette it is, then."
For the next several hours my beautiful Auntie instructed me in the feminine
idiom. She taught me how to walk in heels and how to sit demurely with my
legs crossed so perverted boys like me couldn't look up my dress... or how
to angle myself so they could peek if that's what I wanted. I learned how
to turn my deepening male voice into a lovely, lilting one.
It was loving, detailed instruction and I drank it in more eagerly than any
schooling I'd ever had before! As I mastered each girlish mannerism I could
feel myself becoming more fully feminine. I was becoming Jeannete, the
lovely girl that had always lived inside me but could never get out. Auntie
and I both were endlessly excited as we brought her to life!
Aunt Carmen showed me around the room. "This is to be your... or rather,
Jeannette's room from now on."
I could hardly believe my eyes! My new room had a completely finished
vanity with a light-up mirror and completely stocked with make-up.
My closet was filled with dresses of all kinds. There were frilly party
dresses, satin prom dresses, clingy miniskirts, and even racier items like
Maids' uniforms and a latex dress. In addition, there were shoes from
innocent Mary Janes to six-inch stiletto "fuck me" pumps.
But the dresser drawers were the most exciting of all! They were crammed
full of camisoles, teddies, slips, stockings, garter belts, anklets,
brassieres, bustiers in every style imaginable. There were two drawers
filled with the most luscious panties I had ever seen in my life!
Aunt Carmen giggled as she saw my eyes bulging in delight. "I know... I
went a little overboard with the lingerie. I know how much you like pretty
undies."
"It's... it's just fine Auntie," I gasped as she chuckled at her calculated
understatement.
The weeks and months that followed were filled with unimaginable sensual
delights, one after another. Like clockwork, I would appear at her door on
Tuesdays and Thursdays after school. Then I would receive some very fine
schooling, indeed.
Every time I thought I had reached the ultimate in sexual pleasures, Aunt
Carmen promptly followed it with a new climax. I became a prisoner in her
world of sensuality... and I lived for every second! I adored Auntie,
needed her; craved her so!
Aunt Carmen molded me, trained me; bent me to her will in every way. She
truly made a man out of me... and a woman, too! But that is not to say
that she didn't care about me!
Aunt Carmen insisted that I keep my grades up and that I have a life outside
of home and our relationship. I went out for sports for the first time and
found I enjoyed it.
One semester I slacked off and my grades took a dive. Aunt Carmen was
incensed, and scolded me harshly. I slid my panties down around my ankles
and assumed the position for spanking.
But Aunt Carmen saw by the way I eagerly bared my buns that spanking was no
longer a punishment to me. Instead, she imposed the harshest penalty of
all: I was banished from her house and my feminine wardrobe until I got my
grades where they should be.
It was a miserable six weeks until the next report card, but I applied
myself to my studies as never before. Auntie, bless her heart, left me a
pair of her worn panties as motivation every so often. But when the next
marking period was over, I brought home four A's a B+ and a B. It was my
best report card ever!
I could hardly wait to go to Auntie's house the following Tuesday to be
re-admitted to my world of satin and lace.
I arrived at Aunt Carmen's house and she motioned for me to go upstairs and
put myself together. In my haste and my raging lust for lingerie I hardly
noticed the two older ladies sitting in the parlour with her.
Upstairs, Auntie had laid out the dress and lingerie she wished me to wear
that day, as was her custom. I was a little surprised but pleased that
she'd laid out my white satin party dress and white satin undies I had worn
that first time.
I took my time, savoring the thrill as I donned each item of frilly
loveliness. I slid into my panties, garter belt, stockings, brassiere,
camisole and tap pants. Then Auntie came in. She did my hair and applied
makeup until they looked perfect.
Auntie retired downstairs while I slipped into my dress and my white patent
opera pumps. I looked in the mirror, and I was more feminine and passable
than ever before. I had missed Jeannette.
I teetered down the stairs on my towering heels, terrified of falling and
breaking my neck. Finally I reached the parlour.
Auntie was waiting for me on the love seat. I'd been so busy I hadn't
noticed how lovely she looked. She wore a black wool skirt over knee-high
boots with spike heels. Her lovely silk blouse was lacy and ruffled at the
cuffs and front, with a high ruffled collar around her neck. The rest of
the blouse was sheer material, through which I could see her black push-up
bra and her lovely cleavage.
"Oh Jeannette Darling, you look scrumptious... absolutely perfect! Now
come kneel before your loving Auntie."
I minced awkwardly to the love seat and knelt at her feet.
She stood up and paced around me. "Now Jeannette you've been a naughty girl
indeed and I've had to punish you severely. Believe me, I didn't enjoy it
any more than you did. I've missed you.
"Now, show me how happy you are to be back in your pretty party dress and
panties. Tell me how happy you are and show me by shining my boots with
your tongue."
I literally threw myself at Auntie's feet and fiercely lapped the black
patent leather. "Oh yes Auntie," I panted between slurping her booties.
"Yes Auntie, I'm soooo happy to be back. Oooh yesss... Yes Auntie I'll be
such a good girl from now on... I promise." I could hardly believe my ears,
listening to myself pledging her my utter submission. Yet I meant every
word of it.
"And you will obey your Auntie in all things from now on?"
" Oh yes, Auntie," I whimpered. "I will obey you in all things. I will do
everything you say." My cock throbbed inside my panties even as I spoke the
words.
Auntie rose from the love seat. She raised her skirt, revealing her bare
buttocks beneath. "Now attend my derriere, Jeannette."
"What?"
"YOU HEARD ME! LICK MY ASS, YOU PERVERTED LITTLE SISSY!"
As I busied my tongue around her little pink hole I heard titters from the
two ladies sitting on the couch. "Oh Carmen," said one, "how eager and
obedient he is. I don't how you do it!"
But the voices seemed far away as I slid my tongue as far as I could into
Auntie's pulsating asshole. I heard my tongue squeaking against her
perfectly cleaned flesh and the squishing sound of Auntie's fingers sliding
in and out of her pussy. She came almost immediately as the other two
ladies giggled like schoolgirls.
After Aunt Carmen recovered from her orgasm she walked over to the love seat
and picked up her lovely black panties. "Watch this," she giggled as she
walked back to where I was kneeling on the floor.
Then, Auntie placed the pungent panties over my face. The damp crotch over
my face was still warm with the women's body heat. The scent of pussy juice
and the faint trace of urine mingled into one erotic musk that made me
beside myself with lust!
"Now Jeannette," she said, "You will entertain us by pulling out that silly
thing of yours and masturbate, the way you want to!"
"Yes Auntie." I pulled my tortured member out of my silky panties. Then I
knelt there and jerked myself to bliss while the three ladies laughed and
called out their encouragement.
Yes Dear Reader, even then I knew how degrading it all was! Aunt Carmen had
taken me and destroyed the last traces of my male ego. She dressed me in
frilly undies and dresses like a living Barbie doll. She humiliated me
until I lived to lick her ass and masturbate with her worn panties.
I was now utterly submissive to Auntie. Captivated as much by my own
twisted desires as by hers, I was enslaved as my Aunt's sexual plaything.
I was now utterly enslaved to my beautiful Aunt Carmen. She held me captive
in a web of her depraved desires and my own insatiable lust for lingerie.
The months passed quickly as my feminization progressed.
Auntie had been training me in every aspect of femininity: deportment,
posture, makeup and wardrobe. She showed me how to keep my voice at a
convincingly high pitch, even though it had already begun to change. She
taught me how to walk in towering heels with a provocative little wiggle.
And oooh, the luscious lingerie! Auntie spoiled me shamefully buying me
expensive dresses in satin and lace; ruffled pinafore party dresses; shoes
and the most exquisite, imported undies! I was dressed deliciously in thick
crinoline petticoats; lovely ruffled satin panties dripping with lace;
frilly garter belts and anklets; lacy brassieres and camisoles.
Every second was sheer bliss as I wore lovely unmentionables I never dreamed
existed! After months of indulgent shopping I had collected a wardrobe that
would surely have been the envy of any girl at school. I could scarcely
believe that I had a better wardrobe than any of my sisters!
I had long since lost interest in the fourteen-year-old tarts in my classes.
I knew I had better taste in hair, makeup and clothes! In truth, I was as
pretty a girl as any of them. And best of all, my beautiful Auntie had
taught me more about sex than all of them combined could have!
I also lost interest in wearing my sisters' clothing since my own feminine
wardrobe was prettier by far. But I still enjoyed sneaking into the hamper
and helping myself to their delicious worn panties!
Say what you want Dear Reader, but I dreamed about getting on my knees and
worshipping my beautiful sisters between their legs while I sniffed their
soiled undies. Call it incest, but if you could have seen how beautiful and
sexy they all were you wouldn't have blamed me! Besides, I was already
fucking my Aunt!
Just the thought of my sister Jennifer's red Cheerleader panties gives me an
erection even as I write this many years later. The red panties were
double-lined in silky white nylon with a cotton crotch. After a football or
basketball game they would be in the laundry the next afternoon. They were
so delicious, drenched in her sweat and pussy juice. I spent many horny
afternoons sucking on them, my stiff cock standing straight up and erect!
But Auntie also gave me her own filthy worn undies to take home. Sometimes
she would even wear them two days in a row or not wipe herself carefully at
the toilet so they would be nice and pungent! How I loved to lick her
secretions out of her worn panties! I adored every single second of
slurping her pussy aroma, piss stains and even shit streaks out of them.
The filthier they were the more I loved them! Oh, how degrading it all was,
yet I loved every second of it!
However, since Auntie wore such expensive undies I was expected them when
the scent wore out of them. This usually happened after one or two
enthusiastic lickings. I licked her soiled panties delightedly,
passionately... obsessively!
How I lived for Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, when I would enter my
delightful world of satin and lace. I would rush right over from school,
then I would eagerly bound in the door and proceed right up to "my" room.
How I hated it when I had to go somewhere else to avoid suspicion.
Since my training began, Aunt Carmen had given me my "femme" name:
Jeannette. The room I entered was not Jeremy's but Jeannette's! It was
done exactly as one would expect for a fourteen-year-old girl; plenty of
frilly curtains and lace doilies. The walls were painted a bright pink and
the bedspread was covered with pink ribbons and stuffed animals.
The whole room was scented with powder and potpourris. It was a perfectly
normal room for a pubescent girl but it radiated sissyness to a boy used to
his own Spartan room with sports posters all over the walls.
But best of all, Jeannette's wardrobe was there! Auntie would carefully lay
out the outfit she wanted me to wear on my bed. It set the mood for the
day's activities. If I had to choose it would have taken me all day, I now
had so much frilly finery!
I spent many sensual afternoons hypnotized by my beautiful Aunt Carmen's
womanly aroma. I knelt before her - a goddess; Venus herself dressed like a
slut, demanding to be worshipped. I spent hour after delighted hour lapping
at her feminine glory; my tongue probing into corners of her flesh she
scarcely knew existed.
And I was dressed like the little coquette I wanted to be. I was made up
perfectly - at least at first. My hair was coiffed and my body thrilled to
the top-shelf lingerie that caressed it with every move I made. The ruffled
garters slid tautly against my thighs as I knelt with my face between
Auntie's buttocks. My lacy slip and tap panties slid together with
maddening silkiness against my seemingly permanent erection.
Auntie would giggle like a schoolgirl, delighted at the sight of her
personally trained little sissy boy kneeling behind, my flushed cheeks
warming the lovely round globes of her posterior. "Does little Jeannette
enjoy licking Auntie's asshole," she chuckled.
"Oh yes Auntie," I stammered. "Oh Auntie, I adore licking your ass, sucking
your cunt, licking your shoes. I would do anything to please you Auntie...
anything, anything!" I could scarcely believe the impassioned, heartfelt
words of submission that I heard passing between my lips, yet I knew every
word was true.
Aunt Carmen was invariably delighted to such words of devotion, knowing I
meant them better than I did myself. I was completely in her power;
addicted to the lingerie and the sex and the feminizations I had craved for
so long. I wanted to live the fantasy forever, enslaved to pleasure my
Lovely Aunt Carmen.
And I serviced my Aunt lovingly, insatiable though she was! She would
spread her legs for me and invite me to mount her. Youngster that I was, I
often got it up three times in an afternoon for my beautiful Aunt Carmen,
who excited me so. And more often than not I would still have to service
her with a huge dildo when I was finished fucking her!
Aunt Carmen could give as good as she got! She would lovingly kneel before
me while I sat on the couch and give me a slow, wonderfully sensual blow job
of the kind I have not had before or since. I would run my fingers through
her long, curly black hair while she pleasured my throbbing prick with her
lips and tongue.
Aunt Carmen knew all the tricks of making a cock happy. She knew how to
lick just along the ridges of my glans and bring me within seconds of
coming, then deep throat me and let the sensation subside. Sometimes she
excited me by gently digging one of her long fingernails into the base of my
glans. Other times she would nibble gently at the ridge of my cock head.
In any event she was always in control. She could make the pleasure last
indefinitely, bringing me to orgasm whenever she pleased! When I finally
did come I felt like all my bodily fluids were being drained through my
penis! Aunt Carmen would swish my semen around in her mouth with a
coquettish look on her face, savoring the taste before finally swallowing
it.
Gradually, Aunt Carmen began to interest me in her rubber playthings.
First, she had me "clean" her dildoes by slurping all her womanly juices off
them, which I did eagerly. Then she had me sucking on them to get them
clean. When she saw how much I enjoyed that, she became bolder. Before I
knew it I was on my knees in front of my Aunt sucking on a thick strap-on
dildo... and loving every second of it!
Before long I was instructed in the proper use of these devices. I was
servicing Auntie with huge dildoes in all her orifices. She would love to
lay on her stomach on the bed and suck a big, thick dildo while I rammed two
equally large dildoes into her pussy and asshole. This was before the
advent of the Double Dong, I should mention.
Auntie thrust her buttocks high into the air to meet each stroke of the
dildoes and let out a little squeal as I rammed her mercilessly, like a
piston in a revved-up engine. I was getting very excited from watching her
drooling cunt oozing and dripping all over the bed covers.
My own cock throbbed its message to me and before I knew what I was doing or
why I pulled it out of my panties and shoved it way up Auntie's ass! I had
one arm firmly around her waist, the other still furiously driving the
second dildo into her saturated womanhood. She squealed in delight...
"yes... yes... YESSSSS!!!"
Then, with a huge grunt, she came yet another time just as I was pumping her
bowels full of my manly seed. Aunt Carmen collapsed on to the bed, my come
still oozing out of her asshole. "Darling," she panted, "you've come a long
way. That was incredible! Some young girl is going to have more than she
can handle with you!"
Auntie began putting clothespins on my nipples while she sucked my cock. It
hurt a little at first but gradually I began to enjoy it. She began sliding
her finger in my asshole during our sex play and I began to enjoy that, too.
Initially, I was resistant when Auntie suggested sliding one of her thin
vibrators up my ass. But Auntie reassured me by saying it wasn't any
thicker than her finger and the vibrating sensation would be much more
enjoyable. When she said "trust me," I relented. I removed my panties and
presente d my buttocks for Auntie to do with as she pleased.
I felt the fast, shrill vibrating in my asshole all the way to my cock and
it excited me terribly as I knelt before Auntie. The entire length of dildo
was imbedded in my ass while I jerked off. She pulled gently on my
clothespinned nipples and pulled a pair of her filthiest panties over my
face.
It was all too much, the delicious agony of my nipples; the pungent
fragrance of my Auntie's panties; the maddening vibration in my asshole and
my own eager stroking. I came so hard I damn near shot sperm all over the
ceiling. "Thar she blows," giggled Aunt Carmen. It wasn't long before she
was sliding bigger vibrators up my ass, then even thicker ones nearly the
size of a real penis.
Then came the day Aunt Carmen entered the room with her strap-on dildo
dangling obscenely over her lacy black panties. "Today's the day you get
fucked, Darling. Down on all fours! This is how we girls pleasure each
other. Yes Darling, Auntie is going to fuck YOU for a change!"
By now I was more than game for anything Auntie wanted to do with me. I got
up on the bed on my hands and knees and lowered my lacy white tap panties
down to my ankles. I raised my trembling buttocks in the air tantalizingly
before Aunt Carmen.
Determined to make the penetration as painless as possible, Auntie greased
my asshole up with a generous dollop of K-Y and began to gently stretch my
little pink hole. She slid one finger into me, then two, then three...
then four.... finally she was working my sphincter open with her whole
hand.
"Now Jeannette Darling, get ready because here comes Auntie! She pressed
the huge head of her dildo against my asshole and gently began sliding it
inside me. She opened me wider and wider, and the pain was excruciating!
All I could do was keep my ass in the air and whimper.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the pain in my asshole began to
subside and Auntie began to slowly fuck me with her big rubber cock. In
spite of myself I began to thrust my ass in the air to meet the strokes of
Auntie's strap-on cock.
I was getting very excited pretending I was a girl and Auntie was fucking me
in my wet, slippery pussy. The more I thought about it the hotter I got.
"Please Auntie," I begged. "Fuck me in my sissy hole. It's my cunt!
Please! Fuck me! Fuck me!!!"
Aunt Carmen was now wild-eyed with excitement herself, with that look that
said she was hot out of her mind! "Yes Jeannette, it IS your cunt! Never
forget that, you little sissy boy. ...And never forget it was your Aunt
Carmen who took your sissy cherry, too!"
Yes, I loved it so. Call me a faggot, call me a sissy. I was that and
more, but most of all I was a real girl giving pleasure to her lover by
letting her fuck me. Aunt Carmen's dildo was buried deep inside me and she
was giving me a more spirited and long-lasting fuck than any man ever could!
And I loved it; I loved every second of excruciating pleasure!
I reached for my stiff, throbbing cock and awkwardly tried to jerk it to
orgasm as Aunt Carmen knelt at my buttocks slamming her dildo inside me. It
was so intense, the pain and the slippery penis probing my nether regions!
I came after only a few strokes, spraying a huge load of my own cum all over
the satin sheets.
Aunt Carmen left the rubber dick inside me and unfastened the straps. Then
she reached into the night table and pulled out another dildo, which she
immediately inserted into her drenched womanhood. She slammed it inside
herself violently with strong, impassioned stroked while she whimpered and
squealed and writhed all over the bed.
I could only watch in bemused amazement as Aunt Carmen was a wild woman with
her dildo. She must have been so hot; so desperate to bring herself to
climax after I came! Another few moments and she was whelping as she
exploded into her orgasm.
Afterwards we lay in each others' arms for a long time. I was totally lost
in Auntie's desires; utterly consumed with pleasing her and learning to be a
feminized sissy boy.
"I love you Auntie," I whispered earnestly in her ear. I knew the words
were hopelessly inadequate to describe the complex emotions; the passion and
lust and gratitude and devotion I felt for her.
"I know you do Darling," she giggled. "You're such a wonderful lover, my
Darling Jeannette. You did enjoy getting fucked greatly, didn't you?"
"Yes Auntie," I replied without the slightest hesitation.
"Yes, I know you did. You are almost ready now. Soon, very soon now."
"Soon what, Auntie?"
"Never mind, you'll find out when the time is right. Trust me."
And with that, we drifted off to sleep until dinnertime.
Soon afterwards I came bounding into Jeannette's room with a great deal of
excitement. I felt something special was going to happen, but I didn't know
why. My premonitions were soon justified.
This particular afternoon Auntie had laid out my pink satin party dress. I
wondered what was up, since I only wore it on special occasions.
I trembled with sheer delight as I fondled the delightful garment. The pink
pinafore dress was made of the loveliest, most expensive satin and trimmed
with the most exquisite white lace. It was originally made to be a Prom
gown, and cost a small fortune. But Aunt Carmen justified it by saying I'd
get much more wear out of it than a "real" girl would.
With the dress was the lovely matching undies of the same exquisite satin
and lace. A lacy camisole with matching tap panties; a frilly garter belt;
a pink lace brassiere with pert little breast forms; sheer pink nylons with
white seams and matching ruffled anklets; and of course the matching pink
heels we had spent a whole afternoon trying to find.
When I was just finishing dressing, Auntie came into the room and said. "I
am going to make you up personally today." She proceeded to carefully style
my hair and took her time making me up. She was much more careful than she
had ever been before.
When she finished she said, "hurry up and finish dressing. I have a special
surprise for you Jeannette."
I looked in the mirror and saw that I was quite beautiful! My makeup and
hair were perfect, and my pretty pink party dress made me the picture of
pubescent womanhood. Wondering what Aunt Carmen could possibly have in
store for me that she would be so excited, I slipped into my high heels and
minced down the stairs.
I turned the corner into the Living Room and stopped in my tracks! There,
sitting on the love seat, was a beautiful young girl! She had flaming red
hair and sky blue eyes; a vision of loveliness!
The girl sat there and smiled sweetly at me. She wore a powder blue satin
dress with lots of white ruffles and petticoats, very similar to the one she
I was wearing. Her hair fell over her shoulders in red ringlets, and her
red lips were
Auntie turned to me and said, "Jeanette, this is Lauren. She'll be your
date tonight. I've enjoyed keeping company with you but I thought it was
time for you to enjoy the company of someone your own age."
"Hello Jeannette," Lauren cooed. "I've heard so much about you. You're
every bit as pretty as Carmen said you were." Her voice was soft and sweet,
as I knew it would be!
To say I was delighted was a hopeless understatement! Here, sitting before
me, was the girl I'd always hoped and dreamed I would meet one day. "Oh,
she's lovely," I thought. "What a wonderful Auntie I have to find me a
dream girl like her!"
But then anxiety overcame me. Something was not right. Why was this girl
smiling sweetly at me when I was dressed completely in drag? Shouldn't she
be shocked or horrified or whatever other reaction women have when faced
with a feminized male?
As if sensing this Aunt Carmen said, "Don't worry Jeannette. Lauren knows
everything. About you and me; about your training; about your dressing up.
Yes Darling, Lauren is a very special young girl indeed!"
"Oh Jeannette," Lauren cooed. "You make such a beautiful girl. Your Aunt
really has done wonders with you. You could go to the Junior Prom and no
one would ever know you were really a boy! You might even be chosen Prom
Queen!"
I giggled at the thought and the kind compliments from this beautiful
creature. Lauren moved over on the love seat and patted the vacant spot,
motioning for me to come sit beside her.
How could I refuse? I down beside Lauren as she dabbed the corners of her
mouth with a lace handkerchief. "So Lauren," I stammered. "What school do
you go to?" I already felt ridiculous, trying to make polite conversation
when I really wanted to rip Lauren's clothes off and fuck her vigorously,
the way I did to Aunt Carmen!
Aunt Carmen stood up and excused herself. "You two get better acquainted,"
she giggled as the closed the sliding oak door."I'll be back later."
With that, Lauren looked earnestly into my eyes and puckered her red lips.
"Kiss me," she said.
"What?" I stammered, hardly believing my ears.
"I said kiss me, Jeannette. You know you want to. You probably want to
fuck me silly, too."
I was taken aback by the girl's directness. Such talk was something I'd
grown used to from Auntie but it sounded strange coming from a girl of
fourteen; my own age! Especially since they'd been the girls who foiled my
sexual overtures at every turn!
I leaned over to peck her lips, to test the waters. But Lauren forcefully
grabbed me and pressed me to her bosom, kissing me passionately. She was
surprisingly strong for a mere snip of a girl!
Our tongues were soon dancing together passionately while my hands fumbled
over Lauren's dress. Our satin dresses slid together with a loud rustling
as we kissed lustily. All the time my cock was at full erection inside my
silky panties, and I wanted to bury it in her tight little muffie!
It was time for me to make my move. I reached for Lauren's pert little
nubbins, sheathed so demurely in blue satin and white lace. I squeezed one
of her breasts and Lauren let out a little moan and began kissing me more
passionately. Her face was smeared with my lipstick and I knew I must look
the same, but I was much too hot to care.
This was too good to be true! My hands found their way down under Lauren's
dress; first squeezing her knee, then finding its way up to her inner thigh.
I felt her ruffled suspender from her garter belt and followed it to where
it joined her lace-top stocking. Lauren let out a low moan and began
rubbing my throbbing cock through the satin dress and lingerie.
At long last my hand was between Lauren's thighs. My fingers teased at the
edge of her satin panties, very similar to mine. I lovingly fingered the
generous scalloped lace at the leg hole. I reached between her legs but
then... there was something there; something that shouldn't be there! It
was a big, stiff penis just like my own!
"You're... but... you're...," I sputtered. "You're not a GIRL!"
Lauren looked earnestly into my eyes. "Oh but I AM, Jeannette Darling! I
am every bit as much a girl as you are! Here in my pretty dress and my
makeup and the lovely lingerie I love to wear as much as you do.
"I'm not like those prissy girls in school. We can fuck and suck each other
to our hearts' content. And then there's always Auntie! I know exactly
what you want, because I want it too. We're both the same you and I; pretty
little girls with pretty pricks between our legs.
"Just think all the pleasure we can have together. Girls wouldn't
understand how we love to dress up in their clothing and do nasty things
with their underwear. Honestly, could you wear your pretty pink party dress
for the girls at school? We can lie together and slide our dicks against
each other until we come in our panties together. Oooh, it'll be so much
fun Jeannette. Say you will!
"Jeannette Darling, we'll be best girlfriends. We'll have girl talk and
wear pretty dresses and undies. We'll have rooms next door to each other,
too. I'll suck your cock and let you fuck my sissy ass as much as you want
to. I'll let you do anything you want. And best of all, Auntie will be
here too!"
With that, Lauren got on her knees before me as I sat in the love seat. She
raised my skirt, lovingly fondling my petticoats and pulled my now-raging
hard-on out of my satin panties. Without a word she administered a
wonderful blow job; soft and sensual, obviously with much coaching from
Auntie.
Already excited from Lauren's insistent promises of pleasure, I exploded
into her mouth in short order. She swished my semen between her lips for a
minute, obviously savoring the taste before swallowing it. "Delicious," she
giggled.
"Now Jeannette, could any of the little sluts from Junior High make you come
like that?" Lauren sat down on the love seat once more as I sat there, still
in stunned disbelief with my spent cock hanging out of my white satin
panties.
Just then Aunt Carmen reappeared. "Well Jeannette Darling," she giggled,
"did Lauren give your pretty little cock a good sucking?"
I looked up at my beautiful Aunt, now transformed in her gold lame cocktail
dress with matching lame sandals. She was so beautiful I was transfixed by
her, hypnotized even further by her perfume. "Well, speak up Darling," she
teased. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue? Tell me, did you blast
your sperm all over her tonsils or not?"
"Oh yes Auntie," I replied. "It was almost as good as when you do it to
me."
"Oh yes," she giggled. "I knew it would be, Lauren. You always did so well
with my dildoes. I knew you had a talent for sucking things."
"Thank you Auntie," smiled Lauren.
"Now Jeannette, would you like to do the same for Lauren? I think she'll
let you kneel in front of her and let you look up her dress, won't you
Lauren? I know how much Jeannette likes to do that."
"Oh yes Jeannette, please do!" gushed Lauren, eagerly lifting her skirt as
high as she could. I became beside myself in sheer excitement as I stared
at the wonder down under Lauren's skirt. She was wearing powder blue
lingerie trimmed with white lace, very similar to my own white satin
lingerie. She wore frilly, luxuriously lacy panties, a garter belt, white
lace stockings and matching powder blue shoes.
Lauren was a vision of loveliness; perfumed, powdered and petticoated. As I
looked up between her legs the only thing that kept the illusion from being
perfect was the big, insistent bulge inside her satin panties. I tried to
ignore it but for some reason I was fascinated by it. I couldn't take my
eyes off it!
Auntie picked up on this right away. "So, do you like your new playmate
Jeannette?"
"Oh yes Auntie, Lauren is so beautiful. She's a pretty girl with a big dick
between her legs."
"Yes, so she is. Just like you Jeannette. And don't you think it's time
you had that big dick between your lips?"
Aunt Carmen had caught me by surprise! "But... but... I...,"I sputtered
but no words passed my lips.
"Cat got your tongue, Darling? I SAID wouldn't you like to suck Lauren's
cock?"
Still I could not get words to come out of my mouth.
Aunt Carmen smiled wickedly. "Now Jeannette, I wouldn't make you do
anything I wouldn't do! You already know how much I love to suck cock,
don't you? I promise you, once Lauren gushes in your mouth for the first
time you'll enjoy it just as much!"
Suddenly the idea of sucking Lauren off began to appeal to me. Aunt Carmen
had blown me and swallowed my cum many times. She certainly seemed to like
it well enough! I reached over to the waistband of Lauren's panties and
pulled them down to her ankles.Lauren beamed in delight as a huge erection
flopped in my face.
I wasted no time getting Lauren's hard cock between my lips. I gobbled it
down my throat as I had so many times before with Aunt Carmen's dildoes.
But Lauren's member was warm and throbbing and alive; so much better than
any rubber dick I'd ever sucked on!
I took her cock out of my mouth and licked eagerly along the edges as Lauren
let out a squeal of pleasure. Aunt Carmen could only sit there and watch,
beads of cold sweat on her forehead. She was clearly very excited from
watching me give my first blow job. It was my first, but it would certainly
not be my last!
Suddenly I noticed that Aunt Carmen already had two fingers inside herself
and was busily diddling her drooling cunt as she sat there and watch me give
Lauren head.
Then, Aunt Carmen threw herself on the floor and spread her legs wide,
exposing the pinkness within her as she panted, "Now, both my Darlings...
come here and give your Auntie a good fucking!"
Lauren jumped right on top of Aunt Carmen and began plowing her wet,
dripping pussy. I had to angle her just so to take her up her delicious
asshole! It was such a hot scene as I slammed my rod as far into her ass as
it would go, and Lauren gave her a spirited fucking in her hot cunt!
I could feel Lauren's cock probing inside Aunt Carmen as I drove my manhood
deep into her bowels. Aunt Carmen was reduced to a squirming, whimpering
wreck as we fucked her for what seemed like hours! All the poor woman could
do was pant as two young boys rammed their eager dicks into both her holes.
I grimaced and began to heave, a sure sign that I was getting ready to come.
I looked over at Lauren and saw she was in the same predicament. I tried to
hold out longer, but I knew I had to abandon myself to the inevitable
climax. I flooded Aunt Carmen's ass with every drop of my semen, and I
could feel Lauren splattering her own cum inside Auntie as well!
Auntie lay there, panting. She tried to speak several times but could not
catch her breath! Finally she did speak. "Oh my, my two Darlings! You
were better than I'd even hoped or dreamed. Who would have thought that two
sissy boys dressed up like girls could be such macho studs inside their
little panties?"
Lauren and I looked at each other and - what else? - giggled girlishly.
Now, I want you to suck your cum out of me. Lauren, you suck Jeannette's
out of my ass. And Jeannette, you suck Lauren's out of my pussy!"
And there we were, lying beside our beautiful Auntie, sucking each others'
semen out of her holes. It was too wicked; too perverted for words. But at
the same time I was thrilled by the depth of my degradation and the
possibilities Lauren's presence presented.
Thereafter, every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon Lauren and I would meet at
Aunt Carmen's house, where we would dress to excite each other. Auntie
continued to buy us both lovely dresses and delicious lingerie. How Lauren
loved to let me look up her dress!
Aunt Carmen continued to preside over our deepening degradation. Make no
mistake Dear Reader, Lauren and I both knew how deep we were sinking into
the underworld of perversion. In our innermost thoughts we both knew that
we had gone far beyond the point of no return. Yet we reveled in it; loved
every minute of it! The more she abased us the more we loved her for it!
Auntie had a thick voyeuristic streak, and she loved to put Lauren and I on
the bed and watch us perform as she directed the action, calling out from
the chair on the side of the bed.
We began to see more of the two women who had come to visit in the beginning
of my feminization. Clio and Jacqui, it turned out, were a lesbian couple
who had also enjoyed threesomes with Auntie! Though I thought I had become
hardened to any kind of perversion this revelation took me by surprise.
But the surprise did not last long. I knew well how insatiable Aunt Carmen
was. She would fondle us all afternoon, then go out on a date with some
lucky man and fuck him all night! To enhance our sissyish feelings she
would tell us each sordid detail of every one of her dates. It was our
version of "girl talk."
And who was I to judge, anyway? Here I was, dressing up like the prettiest
girl in town. I was mincing around in party dresses, lingerie and high
heels. I was fucking and sucking my own Aunt and I was fucking and sucking
another boy's cock for her entertainment. And I loved every second of it!
Realizing all that, lesbianism seemed just another avenue of pleasure to
explore.
Aunt Carmen had long been the subject of gossip and outrageous speculations,
but in this case truth was truly stranger than fiction! She would tell us
the sexual quirks of each of the town's men with whom she trysted. We were
surprised to hear about her exploits with some of the more prominent members
of our community, but Auntie would dismiss it by saying "they're men, aren't
they? They have dicks, don't they?"
Lauren and I learned dirty little secrets that served us well in later
years, and Auntie told us everything! She trusted us implicitly. "After
all," she would say, "either one of you could send me to jail any time you
wanted to." Then her face would scrunch into a wicked grin. "But then you
won't have my panties to sniff anymore!"
We were told to kneel on the Parlour floor in our best party frocks, heavily
perfumed with hair and cosmetics perfect. Lauren and I knew something
special was in store by the way Auntie fussed over doing us up personally.
She took special pains to make sure our makeup was especially sluttish.
Lauren and I knelt on a throw rug, staring at each other as Auntie led the
two women into the room. Their spiked heels clomped loudly on the hardwood
floor as they approached. Auntie gestured for them to sit down on the love
seat facing us.
"So girls," giggled Aunt Carmen with obvious familiarity, "I told you I had
a special surprise. What do you think?"
"Oh Carmen," gushed Jacqui, they're perfect! You've really outdone yourself
this time. It's hard to believe that they're not really young girls, though
they're perfectly gorgeous young boys!"
"Thank you Darling," beamed Aunt Carmen.
"Haven't I seen the one in pink here before," asked Clio. Suddenly her face
lit up. "That's the young boy you had masturbate for us that time... and
he's your nephew too, isn't he? Oh Carmen, you're too, too wicked!"
"Well Carmen," sneered Jacqui, "will they perform for us or do they just
kneel there and look pretty?"
"Oh I'm sure my little Darlings will be able to entertain the two of you."
Auntie clapped her hands together authoritatively. "Jeannette! Lauren! On
your backs."
We lay down on the floor on our backs as the two women looked at each other,
clearly delighted. Without saying a word they both stepped out of their
panties and knelt on the floor straddling our faces between their knees.
>From my privileged viewpoint I had a very good look at Clio's pert
womanhood. Her pubic hair was trimmed very short, with only a small patch
of wispy fine hair on her pelvis. It was pretty in its own way though very
unlike Auntie's slit, which we always kept carefully shaved for her.
Without any preliminaries Clio straddled my face and began roughly grinding
her drooling cunt into my face. I could hardly breathe as she pressed her
dripping pinkness onto my mouth. I darted my tongue in and out of her as
quickly as I could, and by the soft moaning in the distance I could tell
Clio was enjoying being serviced in this manner.
My hair and face were soon soaked with Clio's womanly juices, and I presumed
Lauren was having a similar experience with Jacqui. Clio panted and her
body shuddered as I sucked lovingly on her oversized clitoris. I alternated
sucking her clit and darting my tongue in and out until I could hear her
squealing with pleasure. It made me feel special to be able to please this
woman - a hardened lesbian who had a deep, abiding contempt for men - so
thoroughly.
The two ladies sat side by side and in the corner of my eye I could see
their lips meeting as both of them straddled an eager mouth. The kissed and
moaned, clearly delighted with the situation. And judging by the throbbing
erection in my own panties she was not the only one who was enjoying
herself!
I tried to suck every drop out of Clio's flowing femininity but try as I
might, some of it dribbled down my cheeks and smeared my makeup. But at the
moment I was not particularly worried about how I looked. After all, who
could tell while this woman was riding my face like a bicycle seat?
Finally, with a loud shudder and a discernable spasm, Clio abandoned herself
to her climax. I felt very pleased with myself and lay very still. My jaw
was aching and my tongue was raw, but I was proud that I could bring this
woman to orgasm, even if she didn't like men!
Clio unmounted herself from my face and turned her attention to Jacqui, who
was panting and grinding her own runny muff into Lauren's eager face! Clio
pressed her face to Jacqui's breast and began sucking and nibbling roughly
at her long, erect nipple while she fondled the other nipple between her
fingers.
As Jacqui continued to ride Lauren's face I could not take my eyes off the
insistent bulge in her panties. Seeing how eager Clio was to help please
her girlfriend, could I do any less for mine? I picked myself up off the
floor and pressed my own face beneath Lauren's satin party dress.
Coming face to face with Lauren's bulging panties. I pulled them down
around her knees and took her throbbing hard member between my lips. I left
red streaks across the length of her cock as my lipstick smeared all over
it. I did not mind at all; it made Lauren's cock look even more erotic!
What a sight we must have been for Auntie! The four of us writhed on the
floor, pleasuring each other while Auntie sat in the love seat busily
diddling herself with her fingers.
Clio was sucking greedily at Jacqui's nipples, I was sucking greedily at
Lauren's cock, Lauren was sucking greedily at Jacqui's cunt and Jacqui was
panting and squealing at the edge of orgasm. Finally, with a shrill sound,
Jacqui released herself into bliss. Seconds later, Lauren pumped a generous
load of her manly essence onto my tonsils.
That left only Auntie and myself to be sated. Aunt Carmen spread her legs
wide and gestured for me to come finish her off. "Come Jeannette Darling,"
she teased, "let Auntie take care of that unsightly bulge in your pretty
panties for you."
The other three girls stood around the love seat as Auntie got up on all
fours and I entered her "doggie style." Jacqui, Lauren and Clio watched
intently and I knew we would have to put on a good show for them. I was not
about to disappoint them!
Everyone expected me to give Auntie a thorough fucking, especially me. But
before I did, I slapped Auntie's buttocks sharply. A loud "WHAP" filled the
room as flesh met flesh and Auntie jumped a little. Then I began sliding my
manhood into her with authority and spanking her flushed behind as hard as I
could.
"Well," giggled Clio. "It looks as if our little sissy boy has some spunk
in him after all!"
"Yes, spank her! She's such a wicked little witch, she really does deserve
it... and much, much more," chuckled Jacqui.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! The room filled with the sound of my spirited
spanking, Auntie's moans of pleasure and the titters of the two ladies
watching us. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
I spanked Auntie as hard as I possibly could while I fucked her as hard as I
possibly could. And she loved it! I was flushed with power as I called the
shots over this woman who had taught me everything I know sexually. The
thought made me want to punish her even more.
"Tell me you love it! You bitch! You wanton little slut!"
"YESSS!" replied Aunt Carmen. "PLEASE JEANNETTE! PLEASE! OHHH! SPANK ME
HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! YESSS! SPANK ME! FUCK MEEEEE!"
It made me so hot to see my confident, coquettish Aunt beg me to fuck her
like the slut she was! She craved hard dick so much! She was addicted to
it and at that moment I realized that she needed me as much as I needed to
be dominated and taught by her.
But further meditations on the subject were aborted as my cock exploded
inside her. I blasted my semen deep into her and it felt like all my bodily
fluids were being drained through my cock I came so hard!
I knelt there and admired my handiwork, my flaccid dick still inside Auntie.
Aunt Carmen's buttocks were red and sore, and cum was oozing from inside her
well-fucked, hairless slit.
I sprang instantly into action and knelt beside the love seat, pressing my
face behind Auntie. Jacqui and Lauren squealed with delight as I began to
suck my own cum out of Aunt Carmen's pussy. The slurping sounds were loud
and clear as I darted my tongue in and out of her lovely vagina, savoring my
own sperm as I swabbed it from inside her. Yes, it was so wicked; so
decadent! My spirited sucking was making Aunt Carmen excited again, and I
kept it up until I made her cum a second time!
The afternoon finally ended, and it was hard to go home to my parents and
sisters. It was hard to try and act normal after such an intense,
exhausting sexual experience. I wanted to tell the whole world how
incredible it all was, yet I knew that betraying Auntie's trust - even once
- would mean the end of all our delicious sex sessions.
And so it went on and on, seemingly without end. Fall blended into Winter
blended into Spring seamlessly, and each visit to Auntie's house was an
entry into sexual Shangri-La. I had long since begun to think of it as
"our" house; that is, myself, Lauren and of course Aunt Carmen.
By now both Lauren and I had our own rooms in the house for our wardrobe and
vanities; rooms that each looked for all intents to be that of a young girl,
yet housed two feminized young men.
I had come to think of Lauren as almost a "sister," even more so than my
own. Yet I never tired of sucking her cock or fucking her ass or bending
over and receiving her inside me. And I never tired of serving my lovely
Aunt Carmen in any way, shape or form she wished. I was her slave and I
loved every second of it!
The dreamy, surreal afternoons of forbidden sexual pleasure with Lauren and
my Beloved Auntie seemed endless. Part of me was jealous at having to share
my beautiful Aunt with another sissy, but mostly I was delighted to be with
Lauren and to explore perversion with her. She became my confidante and
fellow traveler in these uncharted frontiers of sensuality.
Auntie took great delight in dressing, painting and petticoating us like two
oversized Barbie dolls. She was unfailingly playful in the way she
introduced new things to us. We had explored the outer fringes of
perversion and degradation together and it had all seemed like such great
fun!
I became enamored of corsetry. Auntie had prepared me for it by giving me a
Victorian-era book that chronicled severe corsetry for unruly boys. As I
devoured every page I became aware of a tightness in my trousers. The idea
excited me terribly, as Auntie undoubtedly knew it would!
Lo an behold, the next day Auntie presented Lauren and I each with a lovely
Victorian-style corset! Made of pink satin with lovely hand embroidery and
generous frills of Leaver's lace, it was a work of art in itself. It had
thick, sturdy pink laces and big, frilly pink garters.
"Oh Auntie," I gasped, "it's beautiful! It must have cost a fortune!"
"Oh, it certainly did," chuckled Auntie, "but nothing's too good for my
Darlings!" I smiled back at her because I knew her words were true and came
from the heart.
Auntie presented us with matching satin gloves and panties, pink lace
stockings, a lacy pink and white choker to hide the Adam's Apple and
matching pink spiked heels. Auntie and Lauren both had to assist me in
squeezing into the agonizing corset, both putting their feet up against my
torso to get leverage with the laces.
When they were finished, I helped Auntie corset Lauren in the same manner.
Auntie then took a long time making us up until we were just so. My sides
ached and I could hardly breathe, but when I stood in front of the mirror I
knew what all women know - that beauty is a reward that more than outweighs
any discomfort endured in its pursuit.
But Auntie was not done with us yet. We were then given crinkly pink
crinoline petticoats and realistic, weighted breast forms to place in our
strapless corsets. The neckline was such that I had a very realistic-
looking cleavage peeking out from underneath like a pert little pair of
breasts.
And then... the crowning glory! Auntie brought Lauren and I the most
exquisite, lovely, expensive, luxurious... well, words just fail me and all
superlatives pale in comparison to the loveliness of the pink satin gowns
Auntie brought us. They were far more expensive gowns than any girl in
school had worn to the Freshman Formal.
"Oh Auntie," Lauren gushed, "they're the most beautiful dresses I've ever
seen!"
"Wait," said Auntie, "This goes with it." She handed us each a corsage and
told us to pin them on.
"Corsages? Geez, you'd think we were going to the Prom or something," I
said absently.
"Very Good, Jeannette! Bingo!" Auntie laughed. "You're both going to the
Junior Prom at Central High tonight."
"We're WHAT?" gasped Lauren.
"Oh yes, it's all arranged. You look absolutely perfect... no one will
ever know. Your parents know you're staying overnight, you're all ready and
your dates should be here any minute."
"Dates," I repeated, gasping in stunned disbelief.
"Yes, I've decided it's time for my two Cinderellas to go to the ball. With
two very charming princes, I might add! Would I get you anything else?
Trust me, they're gorgeous! They think you're my nieces from Cleveland, so
you can do whatever you want without worrying about seeing them again.
Tonight you'll have free reign!
"Don't worry, you're perfect. Just be your usual coquettish selves...
you'll be a big hit! Just mind your voices, act demurely, and don't let
them get to Third Base. We girls have to mind our virtue, you know!" She
punctuated her statement with the most sluttish laugh she could muster.
Lauren and I primped and preened in the mirror until the doorbell rang. We
wanted to rush right downstairs, but remembering our feminine wiles we made
them sweat it out for twenty minutes or so. Before leaving Auntie handed us
two matching pink purses and said, "they're all packed with everything you
need. Makeup, ID, tissues, spending money. Have a wonderful time
Darlings!"
Lauren and I walked downstairs and there were our dates, nervously pacing
the floor. Both the boys were blond and handsome, with strong, chiseled
features and muscles that rippled even under their tuxedos.
I wondered how such gorgeous guys could be without Prom dates but my male
self reminded me that even good-looking guys can be awkward at this age.
These two, it turns out, figured a blind date was better than their second
or third choice, especially when Auntie promised them gorgeous girls. And
we certainly were! I hoped the tall, blue-eyed one was for me... and he
was! "Jeannette, I want you to meet Brad. Brad, this is my niece
Jeannette."
"Um, er... pleased to meet you" was all he could say, but his sky-blue eyes
said much more as they widened with delight. They indicated that Brad liked
what he saw, and betrayed more than a hint of lust. This was going to be a
memorable evening, indeed!
"Lauren, this is Chip. Chip, this is my niece Lauren."
"Charmed, I'm sure," said Chip trying to come on suave... and failing
miserably!
"Well, I won't keep you Darlings. Have a wonderful time and take care, you
hear?"
Brad escorted Lauren and I to the silver limousine waiting outside. As I
walked out I could hear Chip talking to Auntie.
"Mrs. Hanstead, thanks for helping us out in a jam. Your nieces are real
knockouts!"
"Honestly Chip," Auntie giggled, "you'd think I'd made them myself! Glad to
do it... just make sure you show them a good time!" Chip smiled and walked
towards the limo. Brad held the door for Lauren and I, then the boys
climbed in and we were on our way.
Lauren and I had the most wonderful time dancing, laughing and sneaking out
to the limo for quick glasses of champagne which Auntie had considerately
provided. I had to restrain myself from leading Brad as we danced. From
the look in his eyes I knew only the chaperons were keeping him from ripping
my clothes off. How often I'd had that feeling at school dances myself!
Then it happened. From the other side of the room I saw my sister Jennifer
dancing with another boy! The slut, I thought as I wondered whether her
steady knew she was here with a Central High boy. Of all schools! Central
High, their archrival in sports! My heart jumped into my mouth as Chip
danced me closer and closer to her. I was sure the masquerade was over!
But when we danced side by side with Jennifer and she didn't recognize me, I
relaxed. How could she know the pretty girl dancing alongside her was
really her own brother? She'd never have dreamed it! It was perfect...
even my own sister didn't know me! I had passed the ultimate test of
passability!
Feeling full of myself for having pulled it off, I had a great time,
especially since I knew I could blackmail Jennifer unmercifully for cheating
on her boyfriend. When the dance was over, we climbed back into the limo
and rolled over to Lookout Point. There were already quite a few cars
parked there with the windows steamed up!
Chip made his move quickly and in seconds Lauren was kissing him
passionately, and their tongues dancing together was giving Brad ideas, too!
Brad put his arm around my shoulders and began nuzzling me at the nape of my
neck. I felt a involuntary shiver as he pressed his full lips against mine.
I kissed Brad passionately as he pressed his hard, muscled torso against
mine. He began breathing heavily as the driver closed the curtains in the
front seat. His hands were soon wandering all over my body and he began
gently squeezing what he thought were my pert little breasts. I thought to
myself how he'd have a huge hard-on right about now, and how he'd react if
he knew I had one too in my satin panties, under my skirt and petticoats.
Having met no resistance in fondling my breasts, Brad naturally progressed
to reaching under my skirt and squeezing my knee before moving his hand up
to the inside of my thigh. I took his hand and placed it on his lap, just
like a "good" girl would.
"Please," he panted into my ear. I really felt sorry for Brad. I knew all
too well what it was like to get all worked up to this moment only to go
home with a bad case of blue balls.
"Brad," I whispered demurely into his ear, "I'm not ready to go all the way
with you." Brad looked crestfallen with his sad pleading eyes. Then I made
my move. I reached between his legs, unbuttoned his pants and opened his
zipper. "...but that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun," I giggled
coquettishly.
I reached into Brad's BVDs and sure enough he was hard as a rock! I pulled
his pants down around his knees and saw that he was hung like a horse! Good
old Auntie sure knew how to pick 'em! I teased him by gently stroking the
huge rod of flesh. I felt it shudder in my hand as I stroked it ever so
slowly, stopping at the first sign of spasm. Brad could do nothing but sit
back, panting!
Then, I took Brad's member between my lips and began sucking it for all I
was worth. I wanted to give Brad a real Prom Night blow job; one he'd
remember for the rest of his life! I sucked and licked and gnawed at his
throbbing monster. It was a glorious piece of meat, and I wanted to see it
explode! Finally, he was ready to cum and I aimed his cock so he would
shoot all over his belly. I handed him a Kleenex to wipe himself off.
I looked over to see that Lauren was already between Chip's legs, also
gobbling a huge erection. I was too busy to catch her eye, but I knew we
would have to take care of our own erections when we got back to Auntie's
house!
It was a quarter to three when we finally got back to Auntie's house. We
kissed the boys good night and they walked us to the door, both of them
beaming. Auntie let us in and we said good night. "Well, I see the boys
got lucky," giggled Aunt Carmen. "Did you see those shit-eating grins?
I'll bet they both got a nice blow job from my two little sluts?"
Lauren and I could do nothing but look at each other and giggle.
"I see. And I'll bet the two of you are still hard as a rock in your little
panties, aren't you?" Aunt Carmen unfastened two buttons on her dress and it
dropped to the floor, exposing her glimmering peach satin bustier with
matching panties, gartered to sheer white stockings and towering peach
spiked heels. Auntie dropped her panties to the floor and stepped out of
them. She got on her back and said, "I want my two girls to finish Prom
Night by fucking me. Do me now, do me right here on the floor!"
With that, the three of us fell to the floor and became a tangle of flesh
and satin and petticoats as I fucked Auntie's perfect ass and Lauren fucked
her luscious cunt. We panted and gasped and fucked and sucked and moaned
and drooled and I knew I wanted it to always be this way with Lauren and my
beautiful Auntie!
Fin
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