Our first day at school wasn't that big of a deal as we spent most of
the day in class. Oh we spent close to an hour in the quad between
classes and we even ate a small meal there. It was much better than high
school ever was, for me at least.
No one came up to me and asked me if I was in the right school or tried
picking on me because I was smaller than every one else. We did have a
few guys trying to hit on Amy and me but neither of us let it go to far.
I couldn't for obvious reasons and Amy didn't because she wasn't
interested in boys our age. She told me she wanted a real man like Stan
or one of the guys at the club. She wanted some one who was mature and
sexually advanced.
After class we went to Columbia University so I could meet with Doctor
Simons. She was the one treating me for gender reassignment. I never
thought I would go all the way but that was the way it was written on my
medical records.
My visit with her consisted of a half hour of talking. We talked about
how I felt and if I had my side effects from the hormones. We talked
about my sexual urges and my erection response. So far I couldn't
complain about any of this, as my appetite had neither increased nor
decreased since I first started taking the hormones. Also my sexual
appetite was about the same.
Doctor Simons seemed quite pleased. She gave me another injection and
took another blood tested before letting me leave. She also gave me
several bottles of pills to take at prescribed times of the day. She
told me since I wasn't having any ill effect and my blood work was
normal she wanted to jump start my system for a few weeks.
After the doctors Amy and I took a cab back to our apartments. She had
been awake when Stan told me we were going out to eat that night. She
knew this didn't include her and she was all right with it. She told me
that she knew Stan and I were in love and we needed time alone together.
While I was getting dressed for the evening she left for her own
apartment.
I wore a fairly conservative dress that night. Thought it was Black and
slightly above the knee it wasn't sexy as far as I could see. The skirt
of the dress was a pleated skirt that was quite loose. The top of the
dress was sleeveless, but the collar wrapped around my neck like a
choker. It was great for hiding my Adams apple though it was never a
real problem. The heels I chose was a three inch pump that was more
mundane that sexy. I looked elegant and not the least trashy. I didn't
want to call too much attention to myself as Stan's date.
We went to a restaurant that was one of the best in the city. I almost
gagged when I saw the prices of the meals. I knew my mother's restaurant
was a family style and an excellent value but I had no idea it was so
cheap compared to the restaurant Dan took me to. I had no idea what to
order, as it all seemed so expensive.
Fortunately Stan ordered for me and once it came I could see Stan was
paying for the ambience as well as the meal. Believe me the ambience was
quite expensive. The meal wasn't that spectacular and the service were
only marginal at best. My mother would have fired the waiter if he
worked for her.
All the people that came up to Stan to say hello surprised me. Of course
he introduced me to every one but I felt like I was on display. I mean I
was looked over like they were grading a piece of meat. It wasn't until
our meal was served when I was able to ask, "Who are theses people?"
Stan took my hand and said, "They're people I have business with. I'm
sure they all came over to check the beautiful girl I was with and
wanted to know if you were my niece or what. Tomorrow I'm sure to get
several phone calls to get more information about you."
I let the subject drop while we ate, as I didn't want to spoil the meal.
Later as we walked out of the restaurant I asked, "Was this some sort of
test? I mean were you seeing if I passed as a girl."
Stan turned to me took both my hands in his and said, "Don't ever think
that. I would never put you in that kind of position. You are a girl the
way you walk and talk, even your mannerism screams you're a girl. Hell
Amy isn't as feminine as you are. What happen tonight should have been
expected and I should have warned you about it before hand. For years
now I left my sexuality in doubt so tonight they wanted to see if it was
really me with a beautiful girl."
"So they were staring at me to see if I was really a girl? I mean why
else would they look at me that hard. I felt like a piece of meat they
were looking to buy," I told him with a little more irritation in my
voice than I really felt.
At first Stan looked confused then he started to chuckle before saying,
"I'm sorry obviously we were taking on two different subjects. I thought
we were talking about all the people that came over to our table and you
were talking about how they were checking you out. Sweetheart, that's
normal for a beautiful girl. I guess it's not politically correct in
today's world but that's what guys do. Your beauty took them in and they
couldn't tear their eyes away from you."
I didn't believe him so I said, "No really what were they looking for is
they're anything out of place?"
Stan pulled me close and said, "Honey you?re perfect, now let's go home
so I can do what they only can dream about."
A few minutes later we were in a cab and on the way to Stan's apartment.
Once we were in his apartment he made love to me like never before. It
was slow and wonderful. Stan made love to me for well over two hours
before he finally succumbed to exhaustion. I had two orgasms myself. The
first time it even surprised me as all of a sudden my boy clit started
spewing streams of sperm all over Stan and I. The second time I orgasm
it was deliberate as Stan stroked my clit while he filled my pussy with
his love cream.
The next two days went by rather quietly. Stan and I went out to dinner
again on Thursday night. He wanted us to go out to dinner at least two
times a week. He told me since we didn't date before I moved in with him
we should date after. He wanted me to know I wasn't just his sex pet, I
was really his girlfriend.
On Friday we went and had our pictures taken. I went first and sat
through several poses in three different outfits. Stan was lucky to only
have to sit through three poses in the same suit. We then sat for three
poses together. The one I liked the most was one where I sat on his knee
with his arms encircling my waist. It was the one I would have turned
into a painting to hang on the wall over the mantel at Stan's country
house.
After we were done with the photographer Stan and I drove to Amy
apartment and picked her up before heading to his country house. Stan
had arranged it with Amy's parents to bring her home and back to the
city seeing we were already going the same way. When Stan was out of
town Amy's father would come and get us.
Friday night I spent the night with Stan. After we had breakfast on
Saturday morning I drove to my mother's while Stan entertained his
friends. At five that afternoon I drove to the club's mansion to started
my bi-weekly duties as waitress for the club.
I had first thought that Jennifer and Michael Masters owned the mansion
in which the club held their meetings. I later found out that the club
owned the mansion and Jennifer and Michael were just the hostesses for
that year. Each year a new couple was chosen for the job.
Believe me when I say it was a job. They had to make sure the house was
cleaned before and after each event. The bar had to be stocked and the
buffet table also had to be prepared. I don't remember seeing a buffet
table at my initiation but then again I didn't see much besides the play
room.
When I got to the mansion I found the front door open and Jennifer
Masters standing in the entrance hall "Come in Sara. You're the first to
arrive but I'm sure not the last. Come and I'll show you where you can
change."
We went up the stairs to what would have been a very large bedroom when
the house actually had a family living in it. Around the room there were
five makeup tables that seemed well stocked with makeup. Hanging to the
side of each table was the French maid's uniform that each waitress was
to wear. I could see each had been cleaned as it was still in a plastic
cover from the dry cleaner.
In the center of the room there was a long table that had several boxes
on it. I looked at the boxes and saw two of them contained disposable
douches and the other two contained disposable enema kits. There were
also several bottles of mineral water in an ice bucket and a dozen wine
glasses.
After I surveyed the room Jennifer said, "As you can see there is a
station for each girl." She steered me to the center makeup table and
said, "This will be your station unless you prefer one of the others.
Seeing you're new the other girls will have first choice but we've never
had a problem with changing tables."
"In the bathroom," she told me as she pointed toward a door to the left
of the makeup tables. "You'll find a large tub filled with bubbles that
the girls love to soak in before getting dressed. But we do ask you to
be ready by six thirty so every one is downstairs when our guests start
to arrive. Now I must get down stairs before the food arrives. If there
is anything you need don't be afraid to ask. If we don't have it we'll
have it next time."
I looked over the things that were set up on the table. My eyes went
immediately to the pair of panties sitting on the table. I instantly saw
they had a split crotch and knew they were crotchless so I said just
before Jennifer left the room. "Excuse me Mrs. Masters but I can't wear
these panties. I need something to hold my penis back between my legs."
Jennifer turned smiled and said, "Of course you can dear. You don't have
to hide your treasures from us." I didn't think this was right but I
really couldn't argue with her.
I had brought my own makeup case and my own enema kit with me. I was
undecided whether to use their disposable one or mine. I finally decided
to use my own seeing I knew what to do with it. After stripping out of
my clothes I took the kit and went into the bathroom.
I wanted to get my bottom cleaned out before any of the other girls came
in. I was still self conscience about giving myself an enema in front of
other people. I had just started to fill my bottom when I heard voices
in the dressing room. I knew instantly they belonged to April and Buffy
the two cheerleader from my old high school.
"Come on April I want to get into the tub and relax before I get
dressed," I heard Buffy say.
Buffy was what you would have expected a girl by that name to be. A
complete air head who only graduated because she was a stone fox and I
had heard she would put out for just about anyone including a few
teachers. April was the brains in that combination though there really
wasn't much brain at all.
Both girls came into the bathroom as I stood there holding my enema kit.
They were both naked and each was holding two enema kits and a douche
kit. "I see we didn't get here first this time. You're Sara, the new
girl, right?" April asked.
I could feel my whole body blush as I turned and said, "Yes and your
Buffy and you are April."
"Oh don't be embarrassed with us. There are no secrets here. It's kind
of like the boy's locker room at school," Buffy told me as she started
mixing up her douche before using it. Before I knew it April was using
one of the enemas she was caring and Buffy was on the commode using her
douche.
After I had cleansed my bottom twice and both April and Buffy had
cleansed them selves I started for the shower till April said, "You're
not taking a bath with us. The best thing about this club is the bubble
bath we share."
"Are you sure you want me to join you," I asked as I remember how they
treated me and the other boys like me in school.
April giggled and said, "That's really a silly question. Of course we
want you to join us. After all you're one of us now. Come and jump in
with us. Amy and Julie should be here soon. Then all five of us would be
in the tub together."
I couldn't see how three of us could fit in one tub let alone five of
us. In fact I couldn't see a tub anywhere in the bathroom we were
standing in. April took my hand and led me through a door. Inside that
door was a room that had a huge tub in it. It looked like a small square
swimming pool that was filed with bubbles. Buffy was the first to step
over the side and slide into the tub April followed as she pulled my
hand for me to join her.
The tub wasn't that deep as it came up only to my chest but the water
was quite warm and the fragrance was flowery. April sat next to me with
Buffy on the other side of me. With in seconds both girls had a hand
resting on my thigh. April was the first to move her hand over and grasp
my clit while Buffy's hand went between my legs and grasped my balls.
"You can play with us too you know," April told me as she started to
stroke my clit. "We use this time to get each other aroused. As for
getting off there'll be plenty of that later tonight."
I moved my hands to each girl's pussy and started to massage their
vaginal lips with the tips of my fingers. Both girls seemed to sigh as
they moved their outer legs to give me more room to maneuver my fingers.
As my fingers danced on both girls' pussy April said, "I remember you in
school. You were one of the smart kids that always sat up front. To me
you seemed so smart compared to every one else. I felt sorry for you
because you were so small and you got picked on so much."
"I remember you too. I always thought you two were really pretty in your
cheerleader outfits," I told them.
Both girls laughed before Buffy said, "Why do you think we became
cheerleaders? We loved walking around school in our uniforms. We knew we
were turning every boy on in the school. It sure wasn't for school
spirit like every one says. We did to get guys and get laid as often as
possible."
April squeezed my clit and said, "Buffy and I learned about sex early
on. We lost our cherries while we were in seventh grade and haven't
looked back since."
I was amazed they had started that early. "That's pretty young I didn't
even think about sex till I was in high school," I told them.
Buffy giggled before saying, "As soon as April started to develop breast
we had thought about it. You see April and I have been friends since we
were babies. We spent many nights together in the same bed as children.
When she started developing breasts it was only natural for us to play
with them. One thing led to another and we became lovers."
"It was only natural that we then started to wonder what it was like to
be with a boy," April told me as she continued the story. "I mean we
heard all about fucking and we saw it being done on the TV. We invited a
couple boys over to my house one night and had sex with them."
"They were as young as we were and they came too soon but it was fun the
first time." Buffy told me.
"Speak for yourself Buff. If you remember my guy blew his load before he
was even in me," April told Buffy with disdain in her voice.
Buffy laughed before saying, "I remember all right. I also remember you
made him clean you off before you threw him out of the house. The second
time was much better for both of us. The guy we choice were older and
they lasted a lot longer."
"Yea they were, to bad my mother walked in on us," April told her.
"Your mother found you with these guys what did she say?" I asked.
"At first she told the guys to stop and pull out. She then told them not
to move until she came back," April told me as she continued to stroke
my clit ever so lightly. "When she came back she gave the guys each a
box of condoms and said she was too young to become a grandmother. You
want to talk about four stunned kids. We didn't know what to do after
that. Eventually the boys left with out doing anything. Hell Buffy's guy
lost his hard on and couldn't get it up again for a week or so he said.
"After the boys left my mom called Buffy's mom and together they sat us
down and told us the facts of life. Two days later we started on the
pill and our moms didn't worry about us after that," April told me.
They went on to tell me about how their mothers had been waitresses and
they had hoped their daughters would follow in their footsteps. They
both found out about the club when they turned seventeen. They both
wanted to join as soon as they could.
After they told me their story I told them mine. They were quite
surprised I never had sex till I graduated from high school. They said
they were sorry I had missed so much. We continued to fool around with
each other for a few minutes more before Amy and Julie came into the
room. Both were naked and they quickly slid into the tub with us. Even
though I was the only boy in the tub I was still the smallest.
Buffy wasn't much bigger than I was. She stood an inch taller but her
breasts were smaller by half. Julie was the next tallest standing three
inches taller than I was with April an inch taller than she. Amy was the
tallest of the five of us though she was only five foot seven or eight.
None of us weighed over a hundred pounds.
April's breasts were a little bigger than mine, which were smaller than
Amy's. Julie had a small B cup though they looked smaller than mine did.
Even though Amy had the biggest tits in the tub I thought Julie's breast
looked the best. They were perfect in every detail, even her nipples
looked perfect.
I could tell by the glazed look in every ones eyes that there was plenty
of pleasuring going on under the water. I knew my hands were quite busy
as was Aprils and Buffy's. I was also sure Amy and Julie was taking full
advantage of the warm bath water.
Before anyone could actually get off Jennifer came into the bath and
told us it was time to get dressed. I was the only one that showed any
sign of the excitement. As I was the only one that had an erection. We
took showers two at a time together and dried each other off with big
fluffy towels before finally going into the dressing room to get ready.
All the girls had the same crotchless panties I had though I was the
only one that had anything protruding from them. They were actually very
pretty, they were black satin with a tiny white lace border that seemed
to outline the slit.
Where as I normally put my panties on after I did up my stockings and
garter with these panties the girls wore them under the garters. I guess
they weren't removed during sex.
When I put on the corset I had to have one of the girls pull on draw
strings to make it tighter. They were all amazed I liked my corset as
tight as I could get it. I was really hoping the corset would train my
body so I looked like I had a girl's figure with out it.
The corset was made of black satin and it had bone inlays to help hold
my sides in. There was no bra built into the corset like some of the
ones I had. There was a support below my breast and would have held them
upright if I needed the support. From what I could see none of the girls
in the room needed any support.
The dress of the uniform was extremely short. In fact it was so short I
could see the tops of my stocking as I stood in front of the mirror.
This didn't bother me as all the girl's dresses were as short as mine
was. The layers of crinoline below the skirt made the skirt stand out
almost horizontally.
The top of the dress fit me like a glove thanks to the corset. The neck
line was low cut which framed my breasts that seemed to bulge out of the
top. There was a zipper in back that I needed help getting zipped up.
Before putting on my four and a half inch spiked heels I went to work on
my makeup. I put it on extra heavy giving myself a slightly trashy look.
I did this seeing the other girls did the same.
Unlike the other girls I didn't have to worry about my hair. There
really wasn't anything I could do with it seeing it was so short. But I
don't mind telling you I was a little jealous watching the other girl
changing their hair styles to fit with the mood. Amy and Julie both put
their hair in a French braid while April and Buffy did theirs in a tight
ponytail.
Once my makeup was done I put the tiny hat on my head and held in on
with several bobby pins. I put the lace choker with the black ribbon
around my neck. Then finally I slipped the shoes on my feet and buckled
the two straps around my ankle. As a finishing touch I dabbed perfume on
my neck between my breasts on my wrists and behind my knees. Oh yes a
little went on my upper thighs just in case.
By the time I was done April and Buffy had left the room. Amy came over
to stand next to me, as I looked myself over in the mirror. Julie stood
on the other side of me before Amy said, "We do look sexy as hell don't
we? I could see why the membership wants us to dress like this."
"I have to agree with you the three of us look very sexy," I told Amy as
she took my hand in hers.
"You do know Julie don't you Sara?" Amy asked.
"Of course I know her from school," I said.
Julie giggled and said, "I don't remember you in school but I do
remember Scott. I also don't know you as well as Amy does but I hope we
can rectify that in the future."
"That's what I meant I knew you as Scott," I told her. "But I would like
to know you as Sara." Julie took my other hand and gave it a squeeze.
"There are a few things I should tell you before we go down stairs," Amy
told me. "First off, try not spilling on to anyone. No one will be mad
at you if you do but no one likes a cold drink spilt on him or her.
Secondly make sure you flirt with everyone. They'll flirt with you so it
should be easy, and third don't take offence if someone slides their
hand up your dress."
I giggled and said, "I kind of knew all that. I watched what was going
on last time and I understand we're like play toys with this crowed."
"I guess your right but April didn't like it the first time she served
at a meeting," Julie told me as we walked out of the room and down the
stairs. "That was until her mom took her to the side and told her to
stop being a brat. She said a few other things to her and it must have
worked as April quieted down and now loves what she's doing."
We walked down the stairs through the entrance hall and in to a back
room that was known as the bar. From what I gathered none of the members
came into the bar. It was the place the waitresses got their trays
filled or got their drinks when a member asked for something other than
champagne.
Besides the waitresses and the Masters there was only one other person
in the bar. The bar tender was a boy like us waitresses who just turned
eighteen. He worked for one year like we did as bartender for the same
reasons the waitresses worked. Once the party was in full swing he went
to the playroom and partied with the rest of us.
I learned later he had to be bisexual as he had to entertain men as well
as women. He also had to be fairly well endowed. I also learned to get
the bartender position a competition was held and the one who could
satisfy the most members in a night got the job. You would think this
position would go to a jock but it wasn't always the case. As it was
this year. I didn't know this at the time of my first night at the club
as a waitress. I didn't find this out till a few weeks later.
This year's bartender was one of my friends from school. He was really
smart as he carried a nine point nine average though all four years. We
had been on the debate team together and he was supposed to go to
Harvard in the fall. I knew he had high aspiration for politics. To say
he was the brightest and the best our school had to offer would not be
an exaggeration
Before I could say anything to Sam the bartender Amy handed me a glass
of champagne as Jennifer and Michael Masters walked into the room. They
each took a glass of champagne and raised it in a toasted before
Jennifer said, "Ladies and gentlemen to a wonderful and fun filled
evening for all of us."
After we drank from our glasses Jennifer said, "Seeing it's doesn't look
like rain and I doubt any one will be wearing a coat we won't need a
cloakroom girl. Sara seeing this is your first night you and Julie will
be in the entrance hall first. The other girls can come in once more
members start to arrive."
As I picked up a tray of filled champagne glasses from the bar Sam gave
me a wink. I couldn't help giving him a smile as my face turned bright
red with embarrassment. He then smiled back at me as a tiny giggle
escaped my lips as I scurried from the room.
I was glad I was first in the entrance hall, as I had no idea what I
would say to Sam. We had been friends for a long time and now he knew my
secret it would make it impossible not turning red as a beet around him.
Like I said I didn't know what he went through to get the position of
bartender at the time.
The members started to arrive almost from the second Julie and I stepped
into the entrance hall. In less than ten minutes there were at least
twenty couples in the hall. As if on cue, Amy April and Buffy came out
holding their trays to start serving.
It would not be uncommon to find myself surrounded by several men and
women. Almost from the second I offered each a glass I would have
someone's hand up my skirt in back as fingers slid between my ass
cheeks.
My front wasn't invulnerable either as I felt several hands tickle my
scrotum or stroke my constantly hard boy clit. It wasn't enough to get
me to squirt my sissy cream but I could feel pre-cum oozing out of the
tip. I giggled when I watched one man as he pulled his cream covered
finger from under my skirt and dip them into his wine glass.
I didn't know why April would have found this attention offensive. I
loved every minute of it. I could also see why my mother talked so
fondly about her time as a waitress. I flirted with the members and they
shamelessly flirted back with me.
I had returned to the bar several times to get a filled tray but each
time there was another waitress all ready there or one followed me in.
It wasn't until I had to get a special drink order when I was finally
alone with Sam.
"Bourbon, with a splash of soda, please," I asked as I placed my half
fill tray on the bar.
"Anything for you beautiful," he told me as he started to pour the
drink. "I wish I knew this side of you while we were in school together.
I might have had a date for the prom."
Again my face blushed, a deep red as I said, "I would have gone had I
know this side of me at the time. I guess you know who I really am
then?"
Sam smiled and said, "Only because my Dad told me about you. When I saw
you at the last meeting I didn't know who you were, but I liked what I
saw. Maybe you and I can go out on a date sometime?"
"I'd like that but I?m seeing someone right now," I told him.
"That's too bad for me." He told me sadly, he passed me the drink I had
ordered and I made a quick exit.
It wasn't until nine when the door to the playroom open and people
started to file in. It was also the time when Stan finally arrived. I
had been looking for him for the last hour and I started getting
worried. As soon as I saw him at the door being greeted by Jennifer I
felt relief fill me.
I went to him and said, "A glass of champagne, sir?"
Stan chuckled gave me a quick kiss on the lips and said, "How about a
glass of scotch instead."
"Anything for you sweetheart," I told him as I quickly made my way back
to the bar.
After getting his drink I found him standing outside the playroom
waiting for me. He took the glass I offered and said, "I just got off
the phone with the West Coast. I have to fly out first thing in the
morning. That means I have to drive back to the city tonight. I can't
stay."
"I'm sorry to hear that do you want me to change and go with you?" I
asked.
Stan cupped my head in his left hand and said, "No you stay and enjoy
yourself. I already talked to Amy's dad and he'll drive you and Amy back
tomorrow or on Monday which ever you girl's want. I should be back at
week's end, if not I'll let you know."
I could feel tears well up in my eyes as I said, "I'm going to really
miss you."
"I'm going to miss you to. If you weren't in school already I would have
like to take you with me." He told me before he took me into his arms
and kissed me deeply. We kissed for a minute or two before he said, "I
have to go now I'll call you when I get into LA tomorrow."
"If I'm not at the apartment I'll be at my mom's," I told him as I
hugged myself tightly to him. A few minutes later he was in his car and
driving away. As I stared after him I could feel the tears running out
of my eyes.
I don't know how long I stood there staring out where I last saw his
tail lights. It must have been a while as I heard Jennifer Masters say
from behind me. "There you are sweetie. I was beginning to think you
left with Stan."
This told me she knew about him leaving so I said, "No he told me to
stay and enjoy myself, but I really can't."
"Well of course you can, He's only going to straighten out a few
problems and he'll be back. It's not like he went off to war or anything
that drastic. Honey when you're involved with a business man you have to
expect this sort of thing from time to time. Now why don't you go up and
fix your face then come and join us in the playroom. I know there are
quite few people that are waiting patiently for your company."
I almost laughed as I couldn't see how anyone could be waiting for me
when there were so many other people in there as willing as I was.
Finally I told Jennifer I would be in, in a few minutes once I
straighten my make up. She kissed my cheek and told me to hurry.
It didn't take me long before I was as pretty as I could be. I then went
down and walked into the playroom. There really wasn't much light to see
by and I tried making my way through the room. But I had no idea where I
was going and what I would do once I got there. Thankful those decisions
were taken out of my hands.
I had only gone about ten feet before someone grabbed my hand and pulled
me down on to one of the large leather sofas. Through the dim light I
saw it was my friendly police officer Doug. "Hey honey I've been waiting
for you?" he told me as he wrapped his arms around my waist."
"Are you going to take your night stick to my backside now? I swear I
didn't do anything wrong," I told him.
"You got that right honey and I'm sure you did something wrong." Doug
told me as he rolled me over on to my tummy before he started licking my
bottom. It wasn't long before some one else sat on the sofa and I was
sucking their cock.
Over the next four hours I been fucked by ten or more men and sucked as
many cocks. I even licked as many pussies in that time. Around one Amy
dragged me into the bathroom and we used disposable enemas and douche
kits to clean out our love holes before going back for more. The only
thing I couldn't get rid of was the belly full of cum I had swallowed.
Around three the party broke up and in the end the only ones left were
the five waitresses. Even Sam the bartender left. We made our way
upstairs to shower and soak in the tub for a few minutes before we got
dressed and went home.
I do remember getting home around five in the morning. I do remember
changing into a nightie before climbing into bed. I just don't remember
putting my head on the pillow.
At round noon my mother was shaking me awake telling me Stan was on the
phone. After she handed me the phone and left the room to give me
privacy I heard Stan ask if I was okay.
"I'm fine love it wasn't as bad as the first night though I wish you
were here to give me one of your massages like you did last time," I
told him sleepily.
"I wish I was there too love. Have you decided about when you're going
back?" he asked
"I totally forgot to ask Amy. I'll call her in a little while. Can I
call you on your cell?" I asked.
"Yes you can. I'm always available to you on my cell love. Call me when
you find out," he told me. We talked for a few more minutes as I told
him about the meeting he missed. He then told me he had to go and he
would wait for me to call him.
I was pretty sure Amy would still be asleep so I didn't call her just
yet. Instead I went down to the kitchen to see if there was any coffee
left from that morning. I found my mother sitting at the breakfast table
reading the paper.
"Good morning mom did you just get up?" I asked as I poured myself a cup
of coffee.
"Yep, now that you're older and you know what I do at the club I can
sleep as late as I like. Did Stan say when he'll be back?"
"No," I said sorrowfully. "He called from the airport. I need to call
Amy about when we'll leave for the city, but I don't want to wake any
one there."
"We've been invited to a barbecue this afternoon at Lisa and Ted's you
can talk to her then. Oh and bring your bikini she has a lovely pool we
love to lay around by," my mom said.
"Have you been spending time at Lisa's and Ted's?" I asked.
"Well we do have a few things in common you know," she told me with a
slight defensive tone.
I knew my mom and Amy's mom were more than just friends. The smirk on my
lips told my mom what I was thinking. She smiled and her face turned a
deep red before she said, "Well now you?re gone I have to talk to
someone. Whether you want to admit it or not we do have a lot in common.
I mean we're both members of the club and we both have sent our only
daughter off to college."
I realized I might have over stepped my bounds with this so I said, "Mom
its okay, I'm glad you have a friend that you can share things with. Now
I know you're not completely lonely when I'm not here."
My mom relaxed a bit and said, "I'm sorry I don't know why I got so
defensive, you knew I was bi and you knew I enjoyed other women."
"Of course I do mom and you shouldn't feel guilty at all about it. I
mean unless Ted doesn't know about it," I told her.
"Oh he knows alright. I've slept with him and her at the same time." My
mom told me as the redness of her face returned.
"Then no one's cheating on anyone else, there should be nothing you
should be embarrassed about," I told her.
"Your right honey I shouldn't be, but it's still embarrassing to tell
your own daughter," she told me shyly.
I knew I couldn't stop her from being embarrassed about her feelings
toward Lisa so I changed the subject, sort of. "What time are we going
over? I need to stop at Stan's house and pick up my clothes and I would
like to leave my car if you don't mind following me there."
"Let me shower and get dressed before we go," she told me as she stood
to clear the table.
I instantly noticed she was only wearing a robe. This was quite unusual
for my mother as she always was dressed before. I mean she might have
only worn her panties and a top under her robe but she kept it closed. I
guess I shouldn't have been too surprised as we saw each other naked at
the club. Hell we saw each other having sex at the club too.
It didn't take us long to shower and get dressed. We then drove to
Stan's house in separate cars. My mom came in to help me pack but there
really wasn't much to do, as I hadn't unpacked when we arrived from the
city. I did change the bed linen and straighten up the bedroom before
leaving. I also check the living room and the kitchen in case the guys
made a mess the day before. If they had I didn't see any sign of it. I
then packed my belongings in my mom's car before putting my car in
Stan's garage.
It didn't take us long to get from Stan's house to Amy's house. Though,
all the way there my mother was very quiet. This did give me the time to
really look at my mother. I had to admit she was still a very beautiful
woman. Her hair was still the same dark auburn I always remember. Even
at her age I couldn't see a single gray hair. I knew about dying but as
far as I knew she never dyed her hair.
Seeing she was wearing a short skirt I could see her long legs. They
were still as shapely as they have always been and there wasn't the
slightest hint of cellulite on her thighs. She had a flat tummy and her
breasts seemed to stand on they?re own, though that I really wasn't sure
of. I had seen her at the club naked but due to the low light level I
couldn't see her too well.
I guess I stared at her too long as she said with an agitated tone.
"What are you looking at?"
I quickly shook my head and said, "I'm sorry I was just admiring how
beautiful you look."
She said, "Yea right what were you staring at?"
"No really I was just thinking how beautiful you look and I was hoping I
look as good as you do." I left out the age part by she knew what I
meant.
At first I could see she didn't believe me but then she smiled because
she knew I was telling the truth. I saw her blush once more before she
said bashfully. "When I look in the mirror I think I still have it but
it's nice when someone else tells you you're beautiful." I must have hit
the mark, as she couldn't stop smiling after that.
When we arrived at Amy's house my mother went straight to the back
instead of knocking on the front door. When we walked in I saw Lisa and
Amy lying on chase lounges soaking up the sun. Both their bodies glisten
from the tanning oil that covered ever inch of exposed skin.
There was an awful lot of exposed skin as neither girl wore a bathing
suit. I was actually quite shocked they were sunbathing nude. I looked
at my mother and saw her turn a bright red, which told me she had done
the same thing a time or two.
"Come on girls lets get those clothes off before we lose the sun," Lisa
told us once she realized we were in the back yard.
"Lisa you told me we were going to wear suits today," my mother said, as
she stood frozen on the spot.
"Come on Teresa you don't have to be modest around our daughters any
longer. Hell we've seen each other naked at the club what's different
here. And don't tell me the lighting is better," she told my mother.
I had a look around the back yard and saw there was a ten foot high
fence that surrounded the pool area. They owned a house on a ten acre
lot so there really wasn't any other house close to theirs. There wasn't
any way some one could see inside the fence. Once I had checked
everything out I started taking off my top. My mother knew she had lost
the battle so she started taking her clothes off too.
With in seconds I was down to my gaff and was about to peal it off when
Lisa asked, "Honey what do you have on? It looks like you don't have a
penis any longer."
"It's called a gaff. It hides what I don't want anyone seeing. This way
I can wear shorts or even a bathing suit. Amy bought it for me," I told
her.
Lisa gave her daughter a look before telling my mother with a strong
country accent. "I see our youngin's have already learned a thing or two
in the big city."
Every one laughed including my mom, which seemed to break the tension in
her. Soon after she was as naked as the rest of us as Lisa rubbed
tanning oil on her. I really didn't pay much attention seeing Amy was
spreading tanning oil on me. Amy made sure my genitals were covered as
well as my breast.
Once I was completely coated with the oil Amy and I laid side by side on
a wide chase lounge. It was big enough so we could fit comfortably. When
I looked to where my mother had gone I saw she and Lisa was also sharing
a lounge chair. I had no idea where Ted was seeing he wasn't out by the
pool.
We lay quietly on our backs for about twenty minutes then together we
rolled onto our tummies as Amy asked, "When do you want to go back to
the city?"
"I would like to stay the extra day but we have a test on Tuesday and I
left my books at the apartment," I told her.
Amy giggled and said, "Me too I thought we could study together in the
apartment tomorrow. I guess my mom's right about me putting things off,
but honestly I doubt I would have gotten much studying done around
here."
"I feel the same way especially with having a meeting last night. I
doubt I could study today if I wanted too," I told her.
"Good I think my father will be happy too. Several times he mentioned
the traffic he would run into tomorrow. Come on lets go tell him the
good news."
We got up and went into the house. We found Ted sitting in the living
room watching a baseball game on TV. I wasn't surprised to see him
sitting on a recliner in the nude. What did surprise me was when Amy sat
on his lap and cuddled up to him before saying, "Daddy Sara and I talked
it over and we'd like to go back tonight. We have a test on Tuesday and
we need to study."
Ted's gave his daughter's left breast a gentle squeeze before he said,
"Okay honey, tell your mom and see if she wants to ride with me. We'll
leave after six if you two are ready."
"Thanks Daddy I'll ask mom and Sara's mom it they want to go," she told
him as they kissed each other on the lips.
After we left the room and walked down the hall to Amy's room I asked,
"Are you guys always so intimate with each other?"
Amy giggled and said, "Well it's not like were having sex but yes we
touch each other intimately all the time. When my mom and I hug each
other we let our breasts touch. My dad caresses my breast on occasion
and I caress his cock once in awhile. I know some people would say it is
incest but we don't see it that way, we're just caressing each other."
I thought this was odd but I wasn't going to question it. I mean they
seemed like a loving family and if they were comfortable with this level
of intimacy who was I to judge them.
When we walked into Amy's bedroom she said, "There something I need you
to do for me." Amy picked up the butt plug I had put in her earlier in
the week and said, "Would you please put this back in me? I took it out
before I went to the club yesterday. I didn't want anyone finding it in
me until I was ready to have anal sex with them."
"You shouldn't need my help with that. You shouldn't feel any pain after
this long," I told her.
Amy smiled down at me and said, "Silly I've been taking it out and
putting it in all week without pain. I just like the way you put it in
me."
You could imagine how stupid I felt at this point. I could feel the
blush cover my entire body as I told Amy to get on the bed on her hands
and knees. Amy quickly jumped to my command as I followed her with the
butt plug and a bottle of anal lube.
I made sure to lick her bottom for a long time before I started using my
fingers. I could tell instantly Amy wasn't near as tight as she had been
earlier. Also she wasn't as scared this time, but I still took my time
and made it a very enjoyable time for her.
When I first started licking her pussy I could taste the coconut butter
tanning oil that she used. It was actually a very enjoyable taste and
the smell was wonderful. That combined with the smell of her secretions
I was in heaven. I could barely remember I was supposed to put in the
butt plug while I was licking her love nest.
How many orgasms she had I couldn't tell you though I know I could have
drowned in the fluid that poured from her hole. But I would have to
admit I would have loved to drown in it. Amy was the one who stopped us
as she finally pulled away.
As she lay on her side I moved up and wrapped my arms around her. We
kissed a few times before she said, "I just love when you do that to
me," I told her I loved doing it to her.
"I could see why, you showered her in pussy juice," we heard from the
doorway. When we looked up to see who had spoke I saw it was Julie. She
was still wearing her shorts but she was missing her top.
Amy held out her hand and said, "Come here and give us a kiss."
Julie pulled off her shorts and panties as she made her way across the
bedroom. She lay down on the bed with me in the middle then leaned over
me and kissed Amy very passionately. After a long kiss she turned to me
and kissed me just as passionately as she had kissed Amy.
After Julie kissed me she lay on her side next to me with her head
propped up on her hand and said, "I guess sis wasn't lying when she said
you've been keeping her entertained while she was away. I have to say
I'm very jealous I miss her dearly."
Amy laughed and said, "I've heard you've been keeping yourself
entertained with our mother and father while I've been away."
"That doesn't count seeing I was fucking them before you left." Julie
told her before she stuck out her tongue at Amy. "You have someone new
and I don't." Julie told Amy with a pout.
"That's not what I heard Julie. I've heard you have gotten to be
wonderful friends with Sara's mom too," Amy told her.
Amy then looked at me and saw the shock on my face. She covered her
mouth with her hand and said, "Oh god you didn't know."
I quickly got over my shock and told Amy. "It's okay it was just a
surprise was all. I was just as surprise as I was then I found out your
mom and my mom where having sex together outside the club."
Julie giggled and said, "Be prepared for another surprise. She has also
been with my mother and father."
I couldn't believe this was the same woman I grew up with. As far as I
knew she had been so virtuous and now that I have grown she has finally
let go. She had finally opened herself up to let others into her life.
Part of me was jealous but a stronger part of me was happy for her. She
had given up so much to raise me and she was entitled to find some
happiness.
After both girls saw I was okay with my mother's new found love for sex
Julie said, "Speaking of mom and dad, where are they? I have an itch
only Daddy can scratch."
"Dad was in the living room watching a Ball game and mom was out on the
patio with Sara's mom," Amy told her.
"You girls have fun I going to find daddy." Julie said as she got off
the bed. She didn't even bother putting on her clothes again as they
remained on the floor after she left.
I was very confused with the way they were talking. Finally I asked,
"How come she calls your parents mom and dad?"
"We both call each other's parents, mom and dad," she told me as she
laid her head on my shoulder and started to stroke my boy clit. "We have
since we were little. Our parents spent a lot of time together when we
were growing up and since Julie called her mom and dad I just naturally
did too. When we're out in public we call them by the first name but
when were in the house and alone with them we call them mom and dad."
That made sense but I had to ask. "I gather Julie has had sex with your
mom and dad does that mean you have had sex with her parents?"
Amy looked at me for a few seconds as if she was making her mind up
about something before she said, "I can trust you with a secret can't I?
What I'm about to tell you could get our parents into a lot of trouble."
After I promised I wouldn't tell anyone she said, "When I was sixteen
and sexually active I had sex with Julie's dad for the first time. I
found out later that Julie had been with my dad before I was with her
dad."
"My parents were out of town for a few days and I was staying with Steve
and Angela, Julie's parents while they were gone. I had been out with a
friend and Julie had to go shopping with her mom. When I came home,
Steve was alone in the house. He was watching a movie on TV and as was
usual I took my clothes off and sat on the couch with him.
"I really don't think Steve meant anything to happen but before either
of us knew it I was cuddled up to him and I was caressing his cock. I
had done this quite often, as did Julie to my dad, but this time Steve
got an erection. He told me we should stop but I couldn't. I reached up
with my lips and kissed him. It started out very simple but before
either of us knew it the kiss had turned very romantic.
"I had been very excited and I'm sure when our naked bodies rubbed
together it became too much for Steve. Though he told me we should stop
he didn't sound like he really wanted me too. When I took his manly cock
in my mouth he stopped telling we should stop.
"Before he blew his load in my mouth he pulled me off his cock. He
looked into my eyes and told me if we're going to do this lets do it
right. He picked me up and carried me into his bedroom. He made love to
me on the bed he and his wife shared.
"Like I said before I had been with boys and girls before so I knew the
score at least I thought I knew the score. When Steve made love to me
that first time it was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I
never had an orgasm with a boy before, but I had several that day. In
fact by the time his cock filled my pussy with cum I was a quivering
mass. After he pulled his cock out of me and when he tried to touch me I
shook like I was still cumin. I also moaned like I was in pain. It was
at this time Julie and Angela decided to come home.
"Poor Steve though he traumatized me or hurt me some how. When he heard
Angela come home he jumped off the bed and quickly went to her to tell
her what had happen. By the time Angela came into the bedroom I had come
down from my orgasmic high and I quickly became scared. I mean I was in
bed with Angela's husband surly she would be mad at me.
"Angela came over to the bed and sat down next to me. I'm sure she saw
the fright in my eyes. She ran her hand through my hair and said, "Honey
Steve told me what happen he's worried he hurt you. Are you okay is
there anything I can get you?" To say I was confused would be an
understatement.
"I mean there I was lying on her bed and I had just made love to her
husband and she was asking me if I was alright. In my confused state all
I could think to say was. "He told you what we did is he nuts." Angela
laughed and said, "Of course dear Steve and I do not have secrets from
each other. He knows he can have sex with whom he pleases and I know the
same. We have what people call an open marriage. Now please sweetheart
tell me how you feel Steve is really worried he hurt you."
"No he didn't hurt me at all it was the best thing I ever felt. I mean I
had no idea it could be that good. I told her. Angela pulled me into her
arms and said, "He is a wonderful lover isn't he, though we now have a
problem." When I asked her what the problem was she said. You have to
understand Steve could get into a lot of trouble if it became known that
he had sex with you. Regardless of how grown up you think you are, you
are still a minor. And he could get arrested and put into jail for it.
"I would never tell any one this happen I wouldn't want Steve to go to
jail," I told her, but then I asked, "Seeing you have an open marriage
do you think he can make love to me again some time?"
"Angela laughed before saying, "I think that can be arranged but next
time I get to join in. I know my two daughters are lovers so having me
in bed with you and Steve should be okay right?
"I hugged Angela to me and said. Definitely all right mom I can't think
of any one I would want to share Steve with more than you.
"We kissed and hugged each other for a few minutes before she slapped my
bottom and said. ?Okay baby get your pretty little ass off my bed and
into the shower. If I know Steve as well as I think I do you're dripping
all over my sheets.
"She was right of course so I took a shower and helped Angela remake the
bed. As we left the bedroom she wrapped her arm around my waist and
said, "Make sure you give Steve a big hug and kiss to let him know every
thing is alright. He was really scared he hurt you.
"I did just that and I also whispered in his ear that I looking forward
to the next time he made love to me. Julie already knew what had happen
as her father told her and her mother at the same time. That was the day
she told me my parents and her had been making love for a few months and
of course Julie's parents knew from the first day as mine did once they
got back from their trip."
I was amazed by what I had been told but it didn't seem all that
improbable. All I could think to ask Amy was. "Are both your families
naked all the time?"
Amy giggled and said, "Not when it's cold out silly, but when it's warm
definitely." To change the subject she said. Now I think it's time to
lick your pretty." Why she decided to call my clit a pretty I have no
idea but from that day forward, she always called it that.
After Amy sucked me off and after I told her not to swallow we kissed
and shared my sperm. She had never done that before but after that day
anytime she sucked me we shared it. She thought that was special and
loved that I wanted to share it with her.
We were then called to dinner, which we ate out by the pool. Julie's
parents had also come over and we had a wonderful time. I was sorry when
Ted said it was time to leave I really didn't want it to end.
My mother and Amy's mother rode with us to the city. Once there I
invited every one up for coffee before they had to ride back. I could
tell that my mother and Lisa where impressed with Stan's apartment. They
only stayed an hour before leaving for home.
Once they were gone Amy and I showered together then sat on the sofa to
watch TV. It was the first time I ever sat naked in Stan's apartment.
Amy and I had done this often after this but for some reason when Stan
was home I felt like I had to wear a nightgown. I know I felt prettier
in a night gown then I did naked.
Once we settled down Amy said, "This afternoon my mother asked me a
question. At first I thought she was being silly but I guess she really
wasn't. She wanted to know if you and I every made love together."
I laughed and said "Of course we have what was she thinking?"
"That's what I thought too and told her as much, but she was talking
about intercourse. I laughed and told her that was absurd we were two
girls. Then my mom laughed and didn't say anything else. Now that I
think about it we could do that. I mean you do have penis even though
you look so much like a girl. We could fuck if you want to."
I realized Amy was serious now so I asked, "How do you feel about that?"
Amy though for a minute and said, "Julie and I only used our hands and
our mouths when we made love. We never used any dildos or vibrators. We
liked it that way. If we wanted cock we could get one but when we were
together we didn't need one. Now I realize you're different, you have a
penis we could use and its still part of us. So if you like I would like
to try it sometime just to see."
That night we made love and I used my boy clit on her, She told me she
enjoyed it but I wasn't sure. She was used to having bigger cock then
what I could give her. But she did like that I licked her pussy after I
fucked her and I think that was why she asked me the next night to fuck
her again.
The next morning she asked me to put in a larger butt plug, but first
she wanted me to be the first person to fuck her bottom. I felt
privileged to be the first and thanks to the abundance of sex I had over
the last few days I felt I lasted long enough to do her justice.
Thanks to the fact I stroked her clit with my finger Amy came several
times before I filled her with sperm. I then made sure to lick her bung
hole clean before I started licking her pussy. Amy was almost in a
catatonic state by the time I seated the new larger butt plug in her
bottom.
During the week we became inseparable. We cleaned together showered and
dressed together. We cooked our meals and studied together. But on
Thursday night Stan came home. Without being told Amy moved her clothes
to the spare bedroom and for the next three months that was where she
lived.
It was Stan's idea to have her move in with us. First off he didn't like
the idea she was living alone. Secondly he liked the idea I would have
someone when he had to leave town. And having her lovely body near by
was always an added plus.
She only went back to the Master's apartment to get the rest of her
belongings. And that was the last time till Julie moved in, in September
when she started school. Julie and Amy lived at the Master's apartment
even though, both girls became regular visitors and bed partners with
Stan and I during the school year.
Stan took his vacations to coincide with my school schedule. During
Christmas break we went and stayed with my mother and aunt in Florida.
I'm not sure how much rest he got as my aunt made him feel right at home
in her bed. I learned later that my mother also had sex with him. I
think that was why Sandy or my aunt made sure to take me shopping almost
every day.
During spring break Stan took me to Paris, which I loved seeing I had
Stan all to myself for two weeks. We visited all the places of interest,
but the only thing I was interested in was our bedroom.
In early June a new crop of waitresses were initialed into the club.
This time there was only four and none of them were Transsexual. Once
all four had gone through their night of initiation the former
waitresses were retired.
It was a closed ceremony where our uniforms were removed and we were
given new Gore Vidal gowns to wear. Women only attended the ceremony. It
wasn't until the rings were put on our right pinky finger that I
realized who was in attendance. There was twenty or so woman present and
each wore the same ring I was given. As soon as the ring was placed on
my pinky I realized it was the same ring I saw my mother wear my entire
life. The gold ring with the two caret marquee cut diamond was the very
same ring my mother wore. The same ring each woman in attendance that
day wore. We were all former party girls.
I felt a kinship with these women and they felt the same kinship. It
wasn't every girl who could proudly wear the former party girl ring.
Only those who chose to serve and pleasure. And I was the only
transsexual to ever wear one.
It was a happy day because we were now members of the club, but it was
also a sad day. No longer would we be the center of attention. No longer
would men and women surround me, as I held my tray of wine glasses as
the members' hands slipped under my skirt to caress my bottom or my
treasures as my genitals had been referred to for the past year.
My mother understood my sadness as she said, "I know honey it's a sad
day but in the future you will look back fondly on your time as a party
girl and no matter what happens in you life no one can take that away
from you." I wasn't sure how that was supposed to help but I put on a
happy face and thanked her.
Over the next three years Julie Amy and myself remained friend, lovers
and study partners. For the most part we did every thing together. And
we had almost the same classes thanks to Amy's uncle. We didn't attend
school every summer but we did it twice and Julie once on her own so she
could catch up with Amy and I.
As for Stan he got all the sex he ever wanted. I started thinking he
went on business trips more often just so he could get away from the
three of us. But his love for me never died. My love for him never died
either. I loved him as much the day I graduated as I ever did.
In fact after graduation I went to work for him. At first it was as his
girl Friday, later as a department head and recently as a vice
president. I go everywhere he goes on business. And yes we mix pleasure
with business all the time.
Julie and Amy have both been very successful as well. They landed great
jobs thanks to our connection with club as promised. They even have
steady boyfriends that are also members of the club so they don't have
to hide their wanton sexual appetite.
As for Sam he went off to Harvard a year later. He wanted to get his
obligation to the club out of the way first. We never went on a date
even though Stan said I could, but we have shared many sexual trysts. He
is now working for the current administration in Washington. If they
knew his sexual preference or his affiliation to the club I'm sure he
wouldn't last long.
After reading this you are probable wondering why I'm remembering all
this. Like I said in the beginning, it's the important things you
remember on special days. Well this is my special day a day every girl
wants. This is the day I will become Mrs. Stanford Franklin.
We will be married at the club's mansion. There will be well over three
hundred guests. I would have been happy with a justice of the peace but
the club's membership insisted we get married at the club. They said its
not often their members get married and they wanted it done right. After
a year of planning the happy day is finally here.
Oh in case someone wants to know, there will be no orgy after the
ceremony. Well at least not involving Stan and I. And the members are
only allowed to kiss the bride until we get back from our honeymoon.