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Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected])
Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter 26, My New Life Begins)
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Readers who have been following this story have noted that I said
the story was currently twenty-six chapters long and that I suggested
reading previous chapters before proceeding. I was quite aware that,
as I did re-writes of Chapters One through Twenty-six, I was still
formulating a suitable conclusion to the story. That's why I used the
word, "currently". The reason for the lengthy delay in posting
additional chapters has been due to a combination of real life work
obligations keeping me from writing and my re-working the ending and
drafting what I consider to be a suitable conclusion. I am now ready
to bring this to a conclusion, so thank you for your patience as I
worked this out in my mind. Needless to say, the story will not
conclude with Chapter Twenty-six.
Chapter Twenty-six - My New Life Begins
Debbie assumed control immediately upon entering the house. She
suggested that we each unpack our clothes and then meet back
downstairs to discuss our new lives together. When we got upstairs,
Debbie directed Mimi to our larger guest room, telling her that she
would be staying there. She advised her that we would have the room
redecorated in a style that would suit her position as maid and that
she'd have input in selecting colors. Mimi replied, shifting
effortlessly into her role as our servant, "Yes Mistress Debbie," as
she curtsied and then entered her new room to unpack.
When Debbie and I entered our bedroom, she closed the door behind
us. We stood facing each other. I was feeling quite nervous and
confused as to how our relationship was going to unfold, now that our
fantasy trip was over. As if reading my mind, Debbie touched me
softly on one cheek and smiled sweetly. She kissed me lightly on the
lips, peering deep within my eyes. "You are so beautiful Lee Anne,"
she spoke quietly. "I am so looking forward to our new life together
as women. Are you?"
I hesitated before speaking. "I think so. I'm a little nervous
though," I admitted in a bit of an understatement.
"I understand honey. You still have so much to learn about being a
woman. Don't worry though. I'll help you. Just let me lead you along.
I promise that I'll take good care of you. Okay?"
With that simple statement, Debbie brought things into focus. She
was establishing herself as the dominant figure in our relationship.
I was a bit unsettled as this reality hit me. As a man, I'd always
been the one in charge. This was going to be an adjustment. And yet,
at the same time, I was somewhat relieved. I knew I was in uncharted
waters and was happy for any direction that I could receive. "Okay,"
I assented without question. She then pulled my face close to hers
and kissed me gently again, her moist tongue sensuously exploring my
lips and tongue. When she finished kissing me she turned and walked
into the bathroom, pulling me behind her. Turning on the hot water,
she began disrobing, indicating that I should follow suit. Together,
we stepped into the steaming hot water and began washing each other,
mutually massaging our breasts. She held me close and rested my head
upon her shoulder, the hot jets of water pounding our bodies.
After showering we stepped out and dried each other off. We then
went into our bedroom to get dressed and to unpack and put away our
clothes. I selected white, nylon panties and a matching white lace
bra. I went with a white pleated tennis skirt and a tight fitting,
light blue Lycra shell. I slipped on a pair of sandals and then set
about unpacking. Debbie put on her favorite casual outfit - tight gym
shorts and workout shirt. She wore running shoes.
I finished unpacking first and went downstairs. I was sitting in our
living room when Debbie came down. She smiled at me and whistled. "I
love your outfit honey!" she complimented me.
"Thanks," I smiled.
In a few moments, Mimi came downstairs. She was dressed in a black
satin maid's dress with white petticoats. Her stockings were black
fishnets and she wore 4-inch, black paten leather heels. Her dark
hair was combed out long and a white and black maid's hat sat upon
her head. When she entered the living room she curtsied before Debbie
and me. "At your service," she cooed in her sexy French accent.
Debbie smiled as she sized Mimi up. "You look splendid Mimi," she
said. Motioning to a chair, she directed Mimi to sit.
"I suppose some ground rules are in order," she began. "I'm thinking
that Lee Anne and I each need to have distinctive titles by which you
should address us. I would like you to refer to me as 'Mistress
Debbie' and Lee Anne as 'Miss Lee Anne'. How would that be Lee Anne?"
she asked me.
It didn't really sound like a question to me. I took it more as a
command, and readily agreed. "Good!" she declared. "Now. I assume
that you know pretty much what to do as our maid Mimi. You should
keep the house clean, take care of the laundry, make our beds, and,
of course, cook all of our meals. There will also be other needs that
we, from time to time, may require of you. I think you understand
what I mean. You may have weekends off to pursue any individual
activities that you choose. Will that be satisfactory?"
"Yes Mistress Debbie," Mimi politely replied. "I look forward to
serving you and Miss Lee Anne. Is there anything that I can do for
either of you just now?"
"Why don't you just get settled for now. You can begin the laundry
and then figure out what to fix for dinner. If you need to shop,
perhaps Lee Anne can take you to the grocery store. I think I'm going
to go to the gym for a workout. Do you mind honey?" she asked me.
Seeing how quickly Debbie was taking control, I answered, "No.
That's fine. I'll help Mimi find her way around the house."
"Oh, that would be wonderful honey. I won't be long," she said as
she grabbed her car keys and departed, leaving Mimi and me standing
alone in the living room. We stood awkwardly for a few minutes until
I said, "Come on Mimi. I'll show you the laundry room and kitchen."
"Yes Miss Lee Anne," she curtsied as she obediently followed me. I
thought to myself how odd this was going to be for me. Only the night
before Mimi had taken me sexually in any way that she wanted. Now, I
was her boss. I first showed her the laundry room and explained how
to use the washer and dryer.
I then showed her where everything in the kitchen was located. I
looked inside of the refrigerator and realized that we would
definitely have to go the store. Again, I stood there awkwardly for a
moment. Mimi, who was more comfortable in her role as servant than I
was in mine as master, took charge. "Miss Lee Anne, why don't you
relax for a while and I'll begin the laundry. Then I'll make a list
of groceries and we can go to the store together as Mistress Debbie
instructed."
"Er, okay," I answered, and then wandered back into the living room.
Mimi immediately busied herself gathering the laundry. I watched as
she expertly moved about in her high heels carrying out her duties. I
found myself fantasizing about her. She was so sexy. Debbie had
mentioned that Mimi would have to perform other duties from time to
time. I knew that she had meant sex. As I watched her work, I let my
imagination run away with me. My clitty began hardening and I slipped
my hands inside of my panties and gently massaged it.
Mimi was quite efficient. Before long, she had the laundry underway
and appeared in the living room with a grocery list in hand. She
curtsied, smiled, and said, "I'm ready to grocery shop Miss Lee Anne,
if you are." I stood, hoping my skirt concealed my erection, and
advised that I was ready to go as well. I wondered what it would feel
like to be in the grocery store with a sexy French maid. I was sure
that we would be subjected to our share of stares. I wasn't wrong.
As we entered the store, the eyes of everyone were immediately upon
us. I felt a bit self-conscious, concerned that they might realize
that I wasn't really a woman. Funny, I didn't worry that anyone would
think Mimi was a she-male. Even after my lengthy excursion as a woman
while on vacation, now that I was home I felt uneasy about my
passability. Mimi seemed so much more comfortable in her role. I
obviously still had a way to go in that department. As we traversed
the isles, everyone we passed cast sidewards glances at us. It was
obvious they wanted to stare, but were trying to not be blatant. I
suppose seeing a maid in full attire, especially one as sexy as Mimi,
was an unusual sight, even in San Francisco.
We filled our cart with lots of delicious food and I thought how
great it was going to be to have a full time cook. By the time we got
home, Debbie had returned from the gym. As we entered the house she
greeted us, "Hi girls. Did you buy out the grocery store?"
"Just about," I replied. "I think we're going to eat like kings with
Mimi around."
"Don't you mean Queens?" Debbie corrected me.
"Ha! Yeah. I guess you're right," I agreed. "How was your workout?"
"Great! I've missed it. I can't wait to get regular again."
Thinking about exercising made me wonder how I was going to use the
gym. I couldn't really use either locker room, men's or women's. I
figured I was just going to have to change and shower at home from
now on.
"I think I'll shower before dinner," Debbie announced as she headed
upstairs. As for me, I didn't seem to know what to do with myself. I
had become so used to having all of my activities controlled during
my vacation. I found myself anxious to get back to work, although
that wouldn't be until next week. Bored, I sat down and turned on the
news. At some point I must have fallen asleep. I don't know how long
I'd been out, but when I awoke, it was dark outside. I smelled
something yummy cooking in the kitchen. When I went in to
investigate, I found that Mimi had dinner simmering on the stove. I
called for her, but received no answer. I checked in the laundry
room. She wasn't there. I looked out back and called her name. No
Mimi. I wondered where she could have gone. I decided to go check on
Debbie.
I proceeded to the stairs to find Debbie. As I neared the top of the
stairs I noticed that our bedroom door was closed. As I reached out
to turn the knob I heard a rustling noise from the other side. I then
heard a sigh and a moan. I recognized Debbie's voice. "Oh yes! Yes!
Yes!" I heard her exclaim. Suddenly it dawned on me what was taking
place. Mimi was already performing some of her 'other services'. I
carefully turned the doorknob, quietly cracking the door. There, bent
over our bed, was a nude Debbie. Behind her, petticoats lifted on top
of Debbie, Mimi was gliding back and forth, sawing in and out of
Debbie's pussy. Debbie was steadily encouraging Mimi to fuck her. I
watched, mesmerized, as Mimi reamed my wife with her long, thick wet
cock.
"Oh God Mimi!" Debbie declared. "It is going to be so great having
you here full time. Your cock is sooo amazing! Keep fucking me. Don't
stop. Fuck me harder. I want to feel you all of the way inside of me."
I was disturbed at what I was seeing. My wife was so turned on by
Mimi. I began worrying that she wouldn't want me anymore. 'Why hadn't
she wanted me to make love to her?' As I helplessly watched, feeling
a ton of conflicting emotions and feelings, my own cock suddenly
hardened. I was getting turned on watching my wife get fucked by our
maid! I wanted Mimi! At the same time, I wanted to share Mimi. She
was really pounding Debbie's ass hard. Her cunt was puffy with
excitement as Mimi pumped in and out of her. Suddenly, Mimi drove
hard and deep, jamming her pelvis tight against Debbie's ass. "Oh!
Oh! Oh!" Debbie exclaimed. "Fill me! Yes! Yes! Fill me Mimi!" she
groaned. "Your cum is so hot!"
When Mimi partially withdrew, her engorged cock was covered with
thick, creamy jizz. She quickly rammed her hot meat completely inside
of Debbie again. Debbie tensed up as she squeezed Mimi's wand,
milking it with her cunt muscles. Mimi continued fucking Debbie,
filling her eager hole with sperm, Debbie moaning her intense
pleasure the entire time. As Mimi slowed, I quietly closed the door
and turned to consider what I'd witnessed. I put my hand inside of my
panties and felt my own cock, realizing that I had become wet from
watching Mimi fuck my wife. I decided that I better go back
downstairs before I was discovered.
I settled back in on the couch and tried to calm down. I was rattled
by what I'd seen. I was torn. I was jealous that it wasn't me. And
yet, I was also turned on by what I'd seen. And I was confused that
Debbie seemed so into Mimi as a sex partner. I was suddenly extremely
worried about where I stood with my wife.
Not long after I sat down, Mimi came downstairs, acting as though
nothing had happened. When she saw me she asked, "Did you have a nice
nap Miss Lee Anne?"
"Yes Mimi," I replied. "I did. Something sure smells good in the
kitchen."
"Dinner," she said. "I will be serving in a few minutes. Mistress
Debbie should be right down."
"That's great," I answered. "I'm starved. I think I'll go check on
her." I wasn't giving my self away, and Mimi wasn't giving herself
away. I walked back upstairs and this time the door to our bedroom
was open. Debbie was in her dressing area brushing out her beautiful
auburn hair. She was wearing a sheer yellow Miss Elaine nylon gown.
She wore matching yellow panties, but no bra. She turned to me and
said, "Oh. Hi honey. How are you?"
"Fine," I replied. "And you?
"Much better now!" she glowed. "I just took a wonderful nap," she
lied.
"Really?" I responded. "Me too," joining in her lie. "I feel so
refreshed. You look great!" I said as I came up behind her and held
her in my arms. She turned to face me and pulled me close, kissing me
passionately. "Mmmm," she sighed. "I love you so much Lee Anne! I
can't wait for bedtime," she grinned devilishly. "But first, I'm
hungry. I understand that Mimi has dinner ready. Let's go eat."
With that, we headed downstairs to dinner, as if nothing had
happened. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Debbie as she led me
downstairs in her sexy gown. Her dark areolas were visible beneath
the sheer nightie. Her nipples poked out prominently. I reflected
upon what a sexual creature Debbie was turning out to be. All these
years together I'd had no idea.
Our dinner was delicious. Mimi was a wonderful cook. I knew that
Debbie was going to enjoy not being responsible for cooking anymore.
In fact, Debbie would have virtually no responsibilities around the
house - other than giving orders. I wondered how she would fill her
time when I was at work. The vision that I couldn't keep out of my
head was Debbie being fucked constantly by Mimi while I was gone. The
thought of it was driving me crazy. And yet, I knew that there was
absolutely nothing I could do about it. I'd even encouraged the idea
that we bring Mimi home with us. What could I say now? 'Er honey? I
wish you wouldn't let Mimi fuck you so much.' That wouldn't go over
well at all. I realized that, once again, since my transformation
began a little over a month ago, I was stuck. I didn't like it, but
felt powerless to do anything about it. What would happen next?
After we finished our coffee, Mimi began clearing the dishes. Debbie
and I retired to the den and settled in on the couch. She snuggled
close to me, her soft nightie brushing against my skin. I loved the
feel of nylon. We watched a little television, softly stroking each
other as we did. Silently, worrying about the future, I held my
beautiful wife against my bosom. "A penny for your thoughts?" she
asked.
I didn't know whether I should be honest. I was definitely concerned
about my new life. I wasn't sure how things were going to work in my
marriage. I was also worried about my first day back in the office as
a woman. Proceeding cautiously, I said, "I don't know. I guess I'm
just a little nervous about where we go from here. About where I go
from here. It's settling in on me that my life is going to be quite
different, now that I'm a woman by all appearances. Do you know what
I mean?" I asked.
Debbie smiled and answered, " I think so honey. It's natural to
worry about new things. But you know you are an excellent lawyer. You
will do fine in that world whether you wear pants or a skirt. As for
us, I love you so much. Our marriage is only going to grow richer and
richer by the day, even if we won't have the same exact relationship
we once had." As she spoke, she leaned up to me and kissed me softly
on the cheek. She then stood and took me by the hand, leading me to
follow her. She led me upstairs to our bedroom. When we entered, the
bed was already turned back. Mimi had done her job. She also had laid
out a light-blue babydoll for me to wear to bed. Debbie went into the
bathroom to brush her teeth and get ready for bed. I removed my
clothes and put on my sexy nightie. My huge boobs jutted out
prominently beneath the sheer nylon.
When Debbie returned, she eyed me hungrily. "Mmmm," she cooed. "You
look yummy honey." She pulled me close and kissed me deeply. "Come
here," she said as she pulled me toward our bed. "I've been wanting
you all day."
She wasted no time in removing my nightie. She quickly took off hers
as well. She slid out of her panties and tossed them onto the floor.
She held me close, our luscious breasts pressing firmly against each
other. Debbie softly massaged my massive boobs in her hands. Placing
her mouth over one, she sucked my nipple deep within her mouth.
"Mmmm," she sighed. "I love your tits Lee Anne. They are sooo huge!
Don't you love it when I suck them?"
I smiled and moaned, "Can't you tell how much I like it honey? It
feels great when you make love to them."
She continued talking to me as she squeezed and massaged my
mammaries. "I bet you'll get lots of stares from the men at work
honey. They are so drawn to knockers, especially if they are as large
as yours. I'm so glad we got you such big ones. Always be sure to
carry your shoulders back so that you emphasize your assets," she
instructed me. She rose up from sucking my nipples, which were now
fully extended. She shimmied up my tummy. Pausing just over my boobs,
she squatted down, rubbing her dripping wet cunt upon my right
breast. She began rubbing her wet slit all over my boob, basically
humping me. She was getting extremely turned on. She moaned and
groaned as she covered my boobs with her pussy juice. "Oh! Oh! Oh!"
she moaned. "Yes! I'm cumming honey. I'm cumming on your boobies!"
she cried. As she humped me, I felt the flood of Debbie's cum
spilling all over my slick breast. I was nearly as turned-on as
Debbie appeared to be.
When she cooled off, Debbie smiled down at me, gleaming as she
continued to sit upon my breast. "Wow! That felt so good!" she
declared. Lifting off of me, she grabbed my wet knocker and pushed it
toward my mouth, encouraging me to suck it. I licked my titty. It
tasted delicious. I loved the flavor of my wife's jizz. I licked my
breast hungrily, lapping up her juices. Grinning at me, Debbie asked,
"Do you like the way I taste?" I could only grunt my affirmation.
"Here," she said, "Have some more," as she scooted up to my mouth,
positioning her dripping cunt firmly against my lips. I dove into her
muff, driving my tongue deep within the soft, velvety folds of her
pussy. I opened my mouth wide and began sucking her cunt with all
that I had. As I did, I noticed another distinct flavor. 'What was
it?' I thought. Then it hit me. I tasted the remnants of Mimi's sperm
that she'd shot inside of Debbie before dinner. What a pleasant
surprise! Debbie slid back and forth across my mouth, fucking me with
her clitty. "Suck me! Suck me honey! God!" she exclaimed. "You are
such an amazing pussy slut Lee Anne! Suck meeeee!" she screamed. She
began pumping jet upon jet of her girl-cum into my mouth. Where she
developed her talent of ejaculating was beyond me. But I loved it.
When she finished riding my mouth, she came to a rest on top of me
and breathed deeply. "Oh - my - God!" she sighed. "That was amazing
honey! Did you enjoy it?"
"Are you kidding?" I laughed. "You know that I did. I love sucking
you honey."
"So," she smiled sexily. "Do you want me to fuck you?"
Grinning, I nodded, unconcerned that she characterized it as her
fucking me, rather than the other way around. "Good," she said. "Cuz'
I'm gonna fuck you hard sweetie. So you better be ready."
"I'm ready honey!" I urged her. "Fuck me! I'm your girl! Fuck me!" I
begged; ready to submit to whatever she wanted. I was just thankful
that she wanted me.
Debbie slipped down my chest and slid my hard clitty cock
effortlessly into her juicy cunt. "Oh! You feel so good sweetie. I
love the way your clitty fits inside of me. Not tight like Mimi, but
oh so nice," she observed.
I didn't really like hearing her describe me as 'less than' Mimi.
Especially right in the middle of fucking me. But I couldn't argue.
Compared to Mimi, I had a small cock, even though it was still a full
eight hard inches of dick.
Debbie quickly returned me to the moment as she slowly rode up and
down my excited member. She leaned over and kissed me as she gently
fucked me. "Mmmm," she sighed. "You feel so nice Lee Anne. When you
fill me with your sperm, I want you to clean me out. Okay?" she
asked. I nodded. "In fact," she continued. "From now on, you will
always clean me out after we fuck. Agreed?" It was more like she was
telling me the way it was going to be. Despite feeling I had no
choice, I agreed. Besides, I loved eating cream pies, so I was more
than happy to know that I'd get to eat more of them.
Debbie sat up high in the saddle and began bucking back and forth,
riding up and down my swollen cock. She held on to my boobs as she
rode me hard, her wet cunt dripping juices down my crotch. I was
extremely turned-on, thoughts of my subservient role to my wife
completely out of mind for the moment. I would be filling her with
cream within moments. I could no longer contain myself as I urged her
to fuck me harder. "Fuck me Debbie! Please! Fuck your girl harder. I
want to taste my sperm. Here I cum! Here I cum!" I screamed. I began
spraying powerful jets of jizz deep within her pussy. I was filling
her with torrents of my salty nectar. I couldn't wait to eat her
clean. Debbie fucked and fucked me until I was empty. She then let my
cock plop out of her snatch and swiftly maneuvered herself over my
mouth. She positioned her hairy cunt just above my waiting mouth. I
could just touch her puffy lips with my tongue. A stream of thick
gooey sperm began pouring out of her hole. Before long, I was
slurping my juices out of Debbie's engorged slit.
I licked Debbie until she was completely clean. We then snuggled in
each other's arms until we fell asleep. Out first night together as
women since our return from my indoctrination into my life as a
woman. I felt secure in her arms. And yet, I worried about the
future. Would Debbie's sexual endeavors with Mimi be something we
would not speak about? Was I expected to turn a blind eye? I doubted
that I'd be able to. Would I have the same freedom? How would my law
partners actually respond to me once I returned to work? So many
questions! So few answers. I finally decided, as I succumbed to
sleep, to simply take things one day at a time.
This story is continued in Chapter Twenty-seven, "An Unexpected Turn
of Events". I hope you enjoy it. Please keep your comments coming.
Really. I can take it. But no more reactions from me. I'm just going
to write and let the critics have their say.
Hugs,
Lee Anne
It's okay to READ stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But
it isn't okay to HAVE unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have
one body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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