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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 twenty-three was beautiful and
feminine and totally unapproachable to me, then just
eighteen.
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 b 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 eighteen-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!
J ust 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 w
ere 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
eighteen-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 eve
ry 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
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 eighteen; 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!
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