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Neighbor's Night Out
By Mellissa Lynn
"Come on, honey, we'll be late!" my wife Jenny called down the
stairs to me as I walked in the door. I grinned, knowing both that it was my
birthday and that it was Neighbors' Night Out, a little get-together we had
about once a month with four of our neighbors. We lived in a little cul-de-
sac, just the five houses in a circle, with the next nearest house after that a
good half-mile away.
Neighbors' Night Out was originally just a social gathering, things
like barbecues or pizza and movies, but gradually, as we got to know each
other better, it became something much more stimulating. It turned out that
we all had a swinging streak in our marriages, and Neighbors' Night Out
became, to be blunt, an orgy. This contributed to the relaxed atmosphere of
the neighborhood. It was nothing to see someone laying out, stark naked, in
the summer, working on the perfect California tan.
As I said, it was also my birthday. The combination of the two had
great potential, but nothing like what I discovered when I got up to our
bedroom! I walked in to find my wife and all four of the neighbor wives
waiting for me. They were all dressed up quite fancy, as if they were going
out for the evening.
Without preamble, my wife asked me, "Van, do you trust me?"
Puzzled, I replied, "Of course I do, dear. Why do you ask?"
Nodding toward the others, she replied, "I told them about Vanna."
My knees went weak. As open as our neighborhood was, I had one
secret that I'd never shared with anyone else but Jenny. That secret was
Vanna, my "other" half.
I'd discovered at a tender age that I was a transvestite. I dressed in
secret for a long time before my sister caught me in one of her outfits. I was
all of eleven at the time, trying to fit in a fifteen-year-old's dress. My sister
had started to laugh, but then stopped and looked at me again. She saw the
potential for a little sister, and decided to go out of her way to make me
exactly that. And thus was Vanna born.
Jenny smiled at me as she said, "Relax, sweetheart! It isn't a big
deal. The reason I told them is that I've prepared a surprise for your
birthday, and I needed their help in preparing it."
I was still feeling awkward, but curiosity forced me to ask, "What is
it?"
"Well," my wife beamed, "tonight, during Neighbors' Night Out,
you're going to be one of the girls. And you know what THAT means!"
Jenny looked at me as the others giggled, checking to see If I wanted
to go through with it. I knew what being "one of the girls" would entail. In
fact, I'd occasionally fantasized about it. I'd told Jenny about my fantasies
one night, after having a wee bit too much to drink. I'd confessed that I'd
like to try the other side once during Neighbors' Night Out. Apparently
she'd been more sober than I'd thought and had listened to me. This was her
way of making that fantasy come true.
"Do the guys know?" I asked.
"Yes, but don't worry. They all know you well enough not to really
care. Relax! This is your birthday, so you just let us take care of everything
and enjoy what happens."
Well, that they did! The first thing that happened was I was taken
into the bathroom and shaved from the nose down. It took almost forty
minutes to complete the job, but when they finished, the only hair I had left
was on top of my head and a little heart-shaped patch around my manhood.
After I was finished being shaven, sweet-smelling skin lotion was rubbed all
over me.
Going back into the bedroom, Jenny pulled what appeared to be a
pair of underwear with straps on the bottom out of a box and said, "Help me
get these on you, Vanna." I obligingly stepped into them, and Jenny pulled
them up most of the way, fastening the straps around my thighs. She
grabbed my manhood and stuffed it into a little pouch in the undies, adjusting
everything until I felt comfortable, then pulling them up the rest of the way. I
felt the undies grip me like a second skin, and looked down. I gasped aloud
when I saw the feminine thatch of hair framing the carefully- designed
lookalike pussy I was wearing! It was so real-looking I had to touch it to
make sure. The girls all giggled, and my neighbor Lisa said, "Vanna, don't
play with yourself! The boys will take care of you tonight!" The meaningful
eyes directed toward my backside both worried and excited me, and I felt the
straps on my "pussy" get tighter.
Next my neighbor Theresa took out some surgical tape and began
playing with my chest. I'm not a fat man, but I had a lot of loose flesh on my
chest. Combining this with the tape, Theresa soon built me a pert little set of
breasts, about a B cup. Jenny helped me into a padded white pushup bra,
and I gasped again at my cleavage. "We really need to work on those,"
Jenny mused aloud, "if you're going to visit more often, Vanna." I liked the
sound of that!
With a flourish, Jenny pulled out the lingerie I was to wear. With a
wicked grin, she said, "We all decided that white would be the best color for
a virgin girl like you to wear, Vanna." I blushed as I looked at my clothing
for the night.
She wasn't kidding! White stockings with little bows running up the
legs, matching garter, crotchless panties, and a matching corset. Jenny
handed me the panties first. I started to pull them up to expose my "pussy",
but Jenny said, "They go the other way, Vanna."
With a shiver both of apprehension and anticipation, I put the panties
on the way she said, framing my backside prettily in lace. The girls helped
me squeeze into the corset. After we pulled it up my torso, the girls took
hold of the laces on either side and put all their combined weight into
tightening them. I felt like I was being cut in half, but when they finally
couldn't go any farther, I looked at myself in the mirror and saw a twenty-
five-inch waistline looking back at me. The girls helped get the garter and
stockings on, then Jenny said, "Vanna, don't look at yourself anymore now
until we're finished. I want you to see how good you can look as a girl,
dressed properly, instead of the slut outfits you normally want to wear."
They worked on me for the next hour, talking and giggling to each
other as if I wasn't even there. My makeup was done and my breasts lightly
powdered. My nails were painted to match. I felt a wig carefully fitted onto
me.
Finally, Jenny said, "Okay, Vanna, look at yourself in the mirror."
I did so, and was awestruck at the gorgeous creature that looked back at me.
I looked around at my wife and the others, thinking secretly that I was, right
now, better-looking than any of them.
Starting with the long mid-back-length curly strawberry- blonde wig,
looking down at my shadowed and lined eyes, my pert nose (made just a bit
thinner and more ladylike with an expert application of contouring blush),
and my luscious ruby-red lips, then on past my powdered cleavage to the tiny
waist to my hips, which the corset made look quite nice as they seemed to
explode off my torso. I continued down the white stocking-clad legs,
realizing I had quite decent-looking legs, to my (fortunately) small feet.
"All right, the piece de resistance!" Jenny exclaimed. Out of the
closet came an absolutely gorgeous white velvet dress, low-cut and strapless.
I shivered as I stepped into it and Jenny zipped it up. Matching two-inch
heels and a pocketbook came next, followed by a necklace, earrings and
Jenny's mother's ruby ring, which fit me better than her. I walked around in
the heels for a short time to get the feel of wearing them. It was easy,
though; I normally wore higher than that as Vanna (this was part of the "slut"
look Jenny despised seeing me in).
"Okay, Vanna, smile!" Wanda, my photographer neighbor said.
"We've got just enough time to do your portfolio before it's time to meet the
boys. They're just DYING to meet you, you know!"
She snapped almost three rolls of film, then Jenny said, "Time to go,
ladies!"
"Go where?" I asked.
"Oh, didn't we tell you, Vanna? We're going out to eat before
Neighbors' Night Out starts. We're going to Rudy's for dinner and
dancing."
Well, I won't bore you with the details of the evening, except to say
that it was exciting and exhilarating and terrifying and scary all at the same
time, and I never wanted it to end. We girls made several trips into the ladies'
room, which was exciting in and unto itself (the forbidden zone, revealed at
last!). It was a marvelous feeling, being surrounded by women and being
accepted as one of them without a thought, and I relished it fully.
I discovered I loved dancing as a woman, especially the slow dances.
The guys I used to be a part of treated me just like a lady, which is to say
their hands roamed all over me as we danced. Even better was when the
other men in the room asked us to dance. I was having the time of my life.
All too soon, it came to an end. "We have to go now, Vanna," Jenny
whispered. "It's time for Neighbors' Night Out."
I shivered slightly as I was led out by the other girls to be presented
to the men. I knew what was coming; it had been my idea originally. I'd
only dared dream I might be on the receiving end of it someday.
The guys were wearing black robes and sitting in lawn chairs as I
was escorted to stand before them. I was now clad only in the white lingerie
and heels as I stood there, letting their eyes roam all over me, taking in my
pert little breasts, my tiny waist, and my shapely legs.
"She looks quite delectable," Jim said. "But I wonder how she will
perform. There is only one way to find out. We must test her."
"Yes," Eric agreed. "She needs a probational trial before we accept
her into our harem."
"What do you recommend, brothers?" Samuel inquired.
"There is only one sure way to know," Louis intoned. "Bring forth
the rack!"
Kelly and Lisa wheeled out a strange-looking contraption. It was
basically a bed, but very strategically designed. When the petitioner was
placed on it she was strapped down so that every orifice was available for
use. Due to physical limitations, I was only going to be able to accommodate
four, but that was all I had to do. I shivered again, this time with building
excitement.
Jenny and Wanda strapped me down, Jenny smiling down happily at
me as she saw her surprise was coming off so well. Gently she began
coating my sphincter with KY jelly, occasionally letting a finger slip inside,
as Theresa and Lisa put the fur mittens on my hands and Kelly fastened the
dribble bib around my neck. No use getting semen stains on perfectly good
lingerie!
"Are you ready, Vanna?" Jim asked. I nodded as best I could,
feeling the long blonde hair of my wig dragging my head down, and he said,
"So be it. The challenge is to make all four of us cum at least once before the
song ends, or...spend one full month as the slut of the neighborhood. Do
you accept the challenge?" I nodded again, wondering what I wanted more,
to pass or to fail!
"Start the music!" And we were off! I found myself staring at Jim's
cock as I felt my hands grip Eric on one side and Louis on the other. Then I
felt the tip of Samuel's cock rubbing my ass. I relaxed as much as I could and
opened my mouth.
Time became a hazy concept as we began. I felt a searing pain for an
instant as Samuel penetrated me, then just a pleasant sensation of fullness as
he began to pump inside of me. Eric and Louis were getting close, I could
tell, as they worked my fur- covered hands. Then I felt Jim jerk, and heard
the other girls chant, "Swallow it all, Vanna!"
I gagged for an instant as Jim erupted in my mouth, then started
swallowing hastily to avoid choking on his essence. I decided then that
sperm wasn't as bad-tasting as I'd feared it would be, and in fact was almost
pleasant.
Somewhere around the edges of my vision I knew Wanda was
filming the whole thing for all of us to view later, but that was the least of my
concern. The song was three-quarters of the way over, and Samuel hadn't
come yet! I was also feeling my own excitement building, but not like it did
when I was with a girl. This was a more sustained, intense feeling, and I was
rapidly losing myself in it. Instinctively, I squeezed my cheeks tighter, and
that was enough to do the trick for both Louis and myself. I was lost for a
moment, but I felt moisture trickling down my leg. I looked as best I could
down at my groin, only to see the panties were soaked clean through, just as
if a girl had come in them! Jenny later explained that they were designed to do
exactly that, to simulate as much as possible a female orgasm.
"Well, brothers, she passed the test. Is she worthy of standing with
her sisters?" Jim intoned solemnly.
"Agreed, she did well," Eric replied, "but I am not yet fully satisfied.
There is another test for her. She must assist one of her sisters, a different
one each time, in orally satisfying us. After this, she must, with one sister of
our choosing, satisfy both herself AND her sister with a double-ended tool.
Then, and ONLY then, will she be able to stand with her sisters in our
harem."
They all agreed, and sprawled on the lawn chairs behind them. Jim
said, "Lisa, you may have the honor of servicing me with this apprentice."
Lisa and I went to him and kneeled in front of him, then we lowered
our heads to the task. From past experience, I knew Lisa's favorite habit was
to take a man's nuts into her mouth and suck on them. This was fine with
me, since I had discovered I enjoyed the feel of a cock moving in my own
mouth. We worked skillfully together, and soon I had another mouthful of
Jim's seed. Lisa licked Jim clean and he dismissed us.
Eric said, "Kelly, your turn." Kelly was different than Lisa. Her
favorite area was the very base of the cock, teasing it with her tongue. Again
I found myself with a cock in my mouth, and again I found myself with a
mouthful of cum, which I swallowed happily.
Louis said, "I crave a bit different a release. Theresa, Wanda,
Vanna, you will start by all of you licking up and down my shaft until I tell
you otherwise, then, when I say to, one of you will suck my cock and the
other two will lick my balls and asshole."
We started in and kept going until Louis said "Now!" I found myself
licking his nuts as Wanda slipped behind to tongue his asshole and Theresa's
head bobbed up and down. She pulled away at the last instant, though, just
as he started to spurt, and I found my face covered with hot jism. "Wipe it
off with your finger and eat it, Vanna", Louis said.
After we finished, Samuel said, "What I want is also different.
Jenny, Vanna, you will lick my cock in perfect rhythm. On every upstroke,
at the top of my cock, you will kiss, keeping the head of my cock in both of
your mouths. You will do this until I cum. When I do, you will hold the
kiss, sharing my cum between you, until I say you can swallow."
I was in seventh heaven as Jenny and I sucked Samuel off. I decided
there was no better feeling in the world than sharing a man's cock with my
wife. Finally, he came just as we had come together for another kiss. He
filled us both simultaneously and said, "Hold the kiss, girls, and don't spill
any!"
We kissed with a mouthful of cum for a good five minutes, then,
mercifully Samuel told us to break off and swallow. I looked down and saw
my panties get even wetter.
""Jenny, Vanna, come here now." Jim said, holding a double-ended
dildo. "This is Otto. He is your lover now. You are to use him until you
both cum. Talk to Otto as if he was a real man, taking care of you both."
Jenny gently took Otto and guided him into her pussy, then lined up
and entered my ass. She was on top of me, and I had my legs thrown wide
into the air. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Wanda playing with the
camcorder and cameras, shooting film like crazy. Then all my attention was
taken by Jenny as she started moaning, "Oh, Otto, you feel so good in me,
please, oh please, pump harder!" I started saying similar things, and our
rhythm increased until we were both moaning and groaning like madwomen.
At last I felt my body shudder and the warmth pour down my leg yet again,
this time mingling with Jenny's. I fell back and screamed once into the night,
then I could move no more.
"ENOUGH!" Jim cried out. "She has proven herself and shall, from
this night forward, stand with her sisters. Van and Vanna will, from now
on, alternate being present for Neighbors' Night out. In repayment for this,
Vanna will be present at home at all times for the next month, except when
Van must go to work. She will be available to all, male or female, who
desires her. Agreed?"
"Agreed!" the others echoed, and I found myself being taken off by
the other girls toward the house, signaling the end of Neighbors' Night Out.
It was with profound sadness that I started to strip and prepare for
bed. Jenny stopped me with a look and said, "Vanna, what are you doing?"
"Getting undressed for bed."
"No, that's how a man does it. We girls are different in that stuff.
Come on, I have your nightie laid out, and...look who followed me home!"
She held up Otto, and I was suddenly totally awake again! And so
passed the rest of my birthday night, engaged in lesbian love.
To be continued...?
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