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WEEKEND SISTERS
BY
JANICE
My name is Howard, I have a twin, brother named Dexter, we are fifteen
and have a sister, seventeen. Her name is Corrine.
One weekend our parents wanted to take a weekend skiing trip, away from
us kids. As luck would have it. It was also the weekend Corrine wanted
to go away with some of her girl friends. Both plans had been made
several weeks in advance but as always happens, no one talked to each
other until two days before the big events.
Neither our parents, nor sister wanted to change plans. Dexter and I
tried to convince them that we could stay alone. Our father agreed right
away but our mother had reservations about us staying alone.
Corrine was on our side and she and father convinced mom that we were
old enough to stay by ourselves. Corrine is a beautiful sister, both
physically and spiritually. She knew why we wanted to be on our own that
weekend.
As we were growing up the three of us would often play together and
Corrine, as most girls her age, wanted sisters, so she would dress us as
girls. As we grew older she didn't dress us up as often. There was a
period of a few years when Dexter and I didn't wear dresses but as we
grew up and Corrine had to baby sit for us she again dressed us as her
sisters.
Both of us looked forward to her sitting for us so we never gave her any
trouble. Mom and dad were happy because that meant that they could have
a few nights out knowing that we would be alright. We would be happy
because we could be Corrine's sisters.
As time passed Dex and I would buy some girl clothes at thrift shops and
yard sales which Corrine allowed us to keep in her room, all this
without the knowledge of our parents. Many times during school holidays
the three "girls" would dress up and, lately, for about three months
now, Dex, Corrine and I, would go out as sisters to places like the
mall. Dexter was the most daring of us and I would always follow.
I guess I drifted there for a bit but I thought you might need a bit of
history here.
The reason Dex and I wanted to be by ourselves this weekend was because
we wanted to spend it as Amy, that's me, and Beth, Dex.
Corrine wouldn't ordinarily mind spending time with her sisters but she
made her plans for her weekend awhile ago and didn't want to change.
When we found out that she and mom and dad were going away at the same
time we told her all about our plans, to spend the time as girls.
Corrine told us to be sure and take pictures; we had an entire album of
us three sisters hidden in her room.
Mom and dad left Friday evening; Corrine would be leaving early Saturday
morning. No sooner had mom and dad left when Corrine started getting Dex
and I ready for the weekend. She picked out several outfits for us to
wear that weekend but said we could wear some of her things as long as
we didn't wear her special things; we knew what she meant, her party
dresses and good dresses for instance, and her sexy night things.
We had a girls' slumber party that night, something Dex and I always
wanted to do. Several times we had a sort of pajama parties but Dex and
I had to change before mom and dad got home from their night out. This
was the first time we had the party all night. The three of us wore
short flannel nighties with robes and fuzzy slippers.
We all slept in sleeping bags on the living room floor. Corrine and her
friends did this many times when she and her girlfriends had sleepovers,
her girl friends would leave their sleeping bags at our house and that
is what Dex and I slept in that night.
The three of us had breakfast in our night clothes. Corrine was all
packed and ready to go when her friends picked her up just after
breakfast. We, Corrine, Dex and I all kissed each other goodbye and
wished each other a good weekend.
Dex and I went to our room to get dressed.
We had already picked out what we were going to wear that for morning.
Me in a short green plaid skirt and Donald Duck tee shirt and Dexter in
a short pink skirt and white tank top. We helped each other get dressed.
It was a sort of ritual we had picked up from the time we started
dressing. Neither of us could hook a bra on ourselves, we have no
trouble doing it now but we preferred doing it the old way. We would put
the bra on and stand in front of each other and hook each others bra
while reaching behind each other.
Dexter liked doing it this way because he says it gave him a chance to
hug the sister he loved so much; he sometimes felt a little stirring in
his groin when he held me this way. Sometimes he would give me a little
kiss before stepping back. I didn't mind because I was not being kissed
be a boy, I was being kissed by my sister.
We finished dressing and stood side by side in front of the mirror to do
our hair and make-up.
Finished, we automatically assumed our feminine personalities. We gave
each other a girly kiss and hand in hand went to watch some TV.
After a light lunch Dexter suggested we go for a walk in the park. It
was a bit on the cool side so we took light jackets and our purses. We
walked to the bus stop to get the bus to the park. Our "disguises" were
so perfect that we had no fear of being recognized; not only did we look
different, we moved different, our body language was different as was
our movement and gestures.
There was a ball game going on which we stopped to watch. Dexter saw a
boy there who he thought he might have some fun with. I didn't know it
at the time but Dexter had a sort of crush on him. He never had the
courage to do anything about it but this time he steeled himself to do
something. Every time the boy came to bat or did anything, Dexter
cheered him on just like a girl would do. He convinced me to pick a guy
and do the same. I did not want anything to do with a boy but to make
Dexter happy I picked a boy for myself.
Dexter was hoping his guy would talk to him and, maybe, ask him out but
that was asking a bit much. It wasn't long before the boys we were
cheering on noticed the two pretty girls cheering for them and strutted
a little.
As soon as the game was over the two boys ran to their fans, us, and
introduced themselves. The one Dex liked was a year ahead of him, us, in
school. We did not know the other one.
"Hi. I'm Benny, this is my friend Henry."
"I'm Beth, this is my sister Amy."
We sat on a bleacher seat and talked for awhile. Dexter/Beth was in
heaven while I was not a happy camper. Except for liking to dress as a
girl, that is all, I had no interest in boys. It seemed like forever for
me as the four of us talked. Beth tried prolonging things as long as
possible so he could be with his dream as long as possible.
Henry and I talked a little to be social. Henry noticed that Benny and
Beth were holding hands so he took my hand. To Beth it seemed like no
more than five minutes, to me, more like an hour. Benny suggested we go
for a soda; all were in agreement, albeit I was not that thrilled about
it but felt I had no choice.
The boys took us girls, hand in hand, to the soda shop. I loosened up a
bit but still felt uncomfortable letting Henry hold my hand but knew it
wouldn't kill me.
At the soda shop, naturally, the boys sat next to their girlfriends and
drank their sodas. Soon I was almost comfortable.
Beth stood up, grabbed my hand and led me to the ladies room.
"Amy. You have to do me the world's biggest favor. I'll love you
forever."
"What?"
"I'm going to ask Benny to take me out tonight. If Henry asks you...will
you accept?"
"Not a chance. I don't want to go anywhere with a boy."
"Pleasepleaseplease."
Both of us knew that Beth would win so I agreed but said that if Henry
tried to kiss me I would get up and leave.
There was no one else in the room so Beth did the one thing he knew
would make me do anything he wanted, he kissed me fully on my lips. I
would melt whenever Beth kissed me like that.
"OK. I'll do it for you. But I won't like it". We were kissing again
when an old woman walked in and caught us.
"That's disgusting. You girls should be ashamed of yourselves. There are
two cute boys out there, why don't you stop that and go out with them?"
she said with disgust in her voice.
"Maybe you are right," Beth said. On the way back to the booth Beth
said, "I wonder how she would act if she knew we were boys?" we giggled
all the way back to the booth.
Before we left both of us had accepted dates for the movies that night.
We were to meet the boys outside the theatre because, "our mother did
not want us dating so we could not be picked up at home." This also
would avoid the boys dropping in on us at home unexpectedly.
It would be a few hours before the boys would be picking us up so Dexter
and I took our time picking out our clothes for our date.
I was hoping that something would happen so I would not have to go out
with Henry, like maybe a comet hitting the earth. If I was going to go
out with Henry I was going to do it as dressed as possible. We had
several bras and panties but I went to Corrine's lingerie draw and took
her sexiest French cut Panties and Bra.
"If Corrine finds out they are missing or have been worn I am blaming
you for making me do this." I told Dexter.
We dressed in our best skirts and tops and borrowed high heel shoes from
Corrine. We had heels of our own but Corrine's were more colorful, our's
were just black. I loved getting dresses up nice as much as I hated
having to go with a boy.
"How do you know you don't like going with a boy? You've never done it
before, you might like it," Dexter asked me.
"I just don't like it. It is not right. We are boys, we just look like
girls. How can you be so calm about it?"
"OK," Dexter said, "if after tonight you don't like it...I will never
ask it of you again. Now come here and give your favorite sister a big
sloppy kiss."
We took each other in our arms and French kissed for a few minutes
before putting on our lipstick.
"Maybe," Dexter said, "if your guy does try to kiss you; you could
pretend it is me. It might be easier. I was pretending Benny was you all
afternoon." Dexter said.
"OK. I'll give it a shot." I will admit after looking at myself in the
mirror that I never looked prettier.
We met the guys at the theater where they paid for our tickets. I knew
immediately that this was going to be a long, scary, night. I wished I
had Dexter's confidence, he seemed so cool and at ease.
As soon as we were seated Henry had his arm around my shoulder. I had no
choice but to lean into him and snuggle. It wasn't long before I felt
his breath on my neck and he was kissing it. Rather than delay the
inevitable, I turned my face to him.
He kissed my lips, gently at first but soon I felt his tongue on my lips
and opened my lips to accept him. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would
be so I allowed him to do what he wanted.
He played with my (foam rubber) breasts and tried several times to reach
up my skirt but I stopped him at that. I told him, after the third of
forth time, that if he did it again I would get up and leave.
I realized that allowing him to kiss me; and me kissing him back was not
fatal. I became more at ease and cooperative and did get to like making
out with him even though he was a boy. By the end of the movie I almost
felt comfortable playing a girl with a guy. I thought that, eventually,
I might get to like it but by then the movie was over and we headed for
a soda before splitting up and going home. I hoped Dexter was not going
to tell them where we lived.
We got home just before eleven. I guess that was when screwing around
with Henry got to me, I felt sexy.
Dex and I had a birthday a few weeks ago and Corrine gave us each a pair
of sexy nighties, we wore them that night.
Dexter was always a bit more on the daring side than I was. His gown was
a short gown with ruffles and an elastic neck which he wore off his
shoulders.
Mine was ankle length with a lot of lace at the hem and sleeves. I guess
that if we were both real girls he would be the one who always had a
boyfriend because of the way he dressed, and the fact that he liked
boys; while I would be the wallflower, I am conservative and I like
girls. After my date that evening I was beginning to question if I was
as straight as I thought I was.
Dexter and I were going to sleep in the guest room because it was a lot
more feminine than our room, we did not want to use Corrine's room. This
meant that we would sleep in the same bed, something neither of us would
do as ourselves.
The bed was small so we had to hug each other. I fell asleep in his
arms. When I awoke in the morning we were a (my) back to (his) stomach
and he had his arms around me; I think they call it the spoon position.
I could feel his erect penis against my ass.
(The trouble with sleeping in the spooning position is sometimes you
wake in the forking position. You have to say that out loud to fully
understand it.)
I quickly jumped out of bed awakening Dexter as I did so. He seemed
embarrassed that he had an erection. He ran to the bathroom and I could
hear him pissing.
I heard him take a shower so I picked out what I was going to wear that
day; we were going to go out for brunch. I picked out one of my favorite
outfits, a skirt and top that I would wear almost every day if I could.
I picked out two outfits because I knew that I would be changing at
least once more before I would have to go back to wearing my regular
clothes. Why is dressing like a girl such a stigma?
I don't know how many times I wanted to tell my parents that I loved
wearing girls' clothes. One reason I didn't was because it would bring
Dexter into the equation and I didn't have the right to do that.
This as already the longest that either Dexter or I continually dressed
as Amy and Beth because this was the first time we were alone for an
entire weekend.
Our parents would go away for the weekend several times a year but my
Aunt always watched us. Corrine convinced them that if she was old
enough to watch us for a few hours she was old enough to watch us for a
weekend. The problem was that this was to be the first weekend she would
be watching us and the lack of communication left us alone. Our Aunt was
on our side and the four of us convinced mom and dad that we could do it
ourselves; besides, Aunt Ruth only lived fifteen minutes away.
After my shower Dexter and I got dressed, he also wore his favorite
outfit; a red tank top and short pleated skirt; I was in my red turtle
neck and short black skirt.
We did each others hair and make up.
After brunch at a restaurant Dexter convinced me to go walk in the park
where, would you believe it? The same boys were playing baseball. Always
being the dominant one it didn't take long for Dexter to convince me to
stay and watch.
"What else are you going to do? Sit home and watch TV?" he said. Ben and
Howard spotted us and waved, we waved back. It was a long hot game and
our guys' team lost. They came over to us like yesterday and started
talking to us.
Like yesterday, they asked us for a soda. It was hot and I thought a
soda would hit the spot so I allowed Henry to take my hand as was walked
to the soda shop. This time it felt natural and I had no qualms about
holding a boys' hand.
We walked behind Beth and Benny and about a block from the soda shop I
saw Benny take his hand from Beth's and put it around his waist. Henry
did the same to me and I was surprised at how nice it felt with his arm
around me. I moved just enough closer to him that our hips touched.
At the shop we again sat with me and Henry on one side of the table and
Beth and Benny on the other. The booths were big but I sat as close to
Henry as I could. We shared some fries and a soda and just talked to
each other for what seemed like hours.
Before we realized it, it was almost five o'clock. Beth and I had to go
because Corrine would be home soon. She knew what we were doing; being
Beth and Amy but we wanted to be home when she got there, why...? No
reason, we just wanted to be there.
Beth and Benny kissed goodbye and Henry and I kissed, this time I
enjoyed it wishing I had kissed him sooner. It was unfortunate that we
could not see each other again because we, Beth and I, did not know when
we would be able to have enough time again.
Corrine, Beth and I arrived at almost the same time, her car pulled into
the driveway just as Beth and I were going in the door.
We hugged and kissed each other and Beth had to open his mouth and tell
her all about our weekend. I was a bit embarrassed when he told her all
about our "boy friends".
"You girls sound like you had a good time" Corrine said.
"We sure did. It is too bad it has to be over so soon." I told her. I
knew that if we ever had the opportunity to do it again I would not be
so nervous if Beth and I had to interact with boys, not that I was
looking forward to that.
"Well, how about we end it with a bang?" Corrine asked.
"How do you mean?" I asked.
"We know that when mom and dad take these weekends they never come home
before midnight. I also know that you two have been eyeing my party
dresses since I bought them. How about I let you wear them and we go out
to the teen dance club. It closes at eleven. That will give us plenty of
time to have some fun and still be home before them. We can have a
girl's night out, how about it?"
She was right, at least with me; I had been admiring the dresses she was
talking about and did want to at least try one on but would not without
her permission. I looked at Dexter, he looked at me and we both said
yes. We hugged each other.
"OK girls, let's get ready. I'll have to do your make up and I think I
can do something with your hair. You look good enough as you are but not
for where we are going. Start getting dressed and call me when you are
ready."
In our room Dex and I stripped to our bras and panties. Corrine knocked
on our door and walked in holding the dresses. She held them out and
chose one for me and one for Dex. Knowing this was a special and a
first, she also brought us each a waist nipper which she helped us get
into after our shower. Good old Corrine also brought us each a sexy set
of panties and bra, both brand new, still in their packages.
In our panties and bra's we called her to help us with our cinchers.
With the cinchers our padding looked so much better, it showed more
curves.
When I put the dress on it fit as if it had been made for me, so
perfect, Dexter's was just as pretty on him.
Corrine was called to do our hair and make up. Whenever Beth and I got
dressed we did as best we could and always did a good job but when
Corrine finished with us it made what we used to do so amateurish, I
asked her to teach us how to it for the future.
She gave us matching purses and a flower to carry; I don't know why the
flower but they did look nice with the dresses.
As she opened the front door we were met with a most dreadful surprise,
our parents were just reaching for the door. Three stunned girls staring
open mouthed at two just as shocked parents. They weren't supposed to be
home for several hours. We stepped back inside.
Mom and dad looked Dexter and I up and down several times.
"Sit," is all mom said to us, the three of us.
We sat side by side on the couch, Corrine in the middle. Mom and dad
went to the kitchen for a few minutes. Mom came back alone and looked at
us all dolled up as we were.
"I would assume there is an explanation for this." She said pointing to
Dexter and me.
We were so busted there was nothing to do but tell the truth. We told
her that for years Dexter and I had been dressing as girls and we liked
it. We talked for about an hour telling her that we meant no harm and
that we were sorry.
"I want you three to meet some one. Barbara, you can come in now," Mom
said.
Barbara, who the hell is Barbara? We looked where she was looking and
saw a very attractive woman walk through the door. She was wearing a
very short red dress that followed her curves and left little to the
imagination. Her dress was sleeveless and just barely covered her
crotch. Her high heel shoes were red to match her shoes. Her hair was
long, to well below her shoulders, she was smiling broadly and...she was
our father.
"Girls, meet Barbara." Corrine, Dexter and I looked at each other. It
was almost a full minute before we gained the power of speech, movement
would come later. Barbara, our father, crossed the room and sat so
sexily on a chair near us.
"I guess we owe you girls an explanation. In case you haven't
guessed...you father is a cross dresser, just like you two." She
indicated Dexter and me. "For several years," she continued, "we have
been going away so he could live as Barbara for a few days. It helped
relieve tensions and made him a better person. You may have noticed how
much calmed he was after these weekends."
As mom talked I noticed that Corrine, Dex and I were staring at Barbara.
She was pretty. "Could I ever look that pretty?"
"I guess you are surprised at a lot of things tonight, and in case you
are interested, we are home because of a small fire at the resort we
were at. It is a place for people like us; cross dressers and their
families, transgenders and others. Can you understand the shock when we
opened the door to see our two sons dressed so pretty?"
Mom, dad, Dex, Corrine and I all had the same idea at the same time. We
met in the middle of the room for a group hug. Mom and dad told Dex and
me how pretty we were and of course we told dad how pretty he was.
"Have you girls eaten yet?" Dad/Barbara asked. He meant me, Corrine and
Dex.
"No, we were going out to the teen club for something to eat and a few
dances." Corrine explained.
"Terrific," mom said, "I'll go change and the five of us girls can go to
someplace fancy to get acquainted. How does that sound?"
"Do you mean we can go dressed like this?" Dex asked.
"Sure, I would love to show off my daughters and best girlfriend." She
went to her room to change while Barbara and we got acquainted. Barbara
told us, Dex and me, that we could dress whenever we wanted, and now
that the cat was out of the bag; so could he. Mom was ready in a few
minutes and five attractive girls climbed in the car and headed for a
fancy restaurant far across town.
That night was the best ever. We got a private dining room so we could
talk privately. Mom and dad told us all about the place they went to, it
sounded like fun. All the people there were either cross gendered, trans
sexual, cross dressers like dad, Dexter and I, or had family and loved
ones who were. There was no judging there, it sounded so fun and when we
expressed a desire to go there mom and dad were thrilled.
The club met once a month and had a camp where people could attend for
as long as they wanted during the summer when people could take their
vacation. There was one thing that dad, Barbara, brought up and that was
that whenever any of us was in our "femme persona" we were to be
referred to as a girl so the rest of the night I was Amy, Dexter was
Beth and dad was Barbara.
The next week was fun for Dexter and I. the five of us made a date to go
to dinner at a supper club for our first "official" family outing as
girls. Mom took Beth and me shopping for a fancy dress so we could go
with mom and Barbara the next time they went away for another weekend.
One rule though, as long as school was in session we could not be Any
and Beth but on weekends or when invited to by our parents, and we had
to keep our grades up which was not hard for us, we were almost always
on the school honor roll.
Most of our clothes were hand me downs from Corrine or from garage sales
or thrift shops.
Mom told us, Dex and me, to come directly home from school so we could
go shopping for a dress of our own to wear for our first weekend as a
family of girls. Dexter and I were excited about going shopping with
mom; to me it was a final acceptance that I was a girl, albeit part
time, and that was all I wanted.
Right after school Dexter and Howard went to their rooms and Amy and
Beth came out.
It was a lot of fun shopping with mom and Corrine. I used to see so many
moms and daughters shopping together and having such fun. The first
thing we bought was lingerie, bras and panties. We are not a rich family
so both Beth and I were restricted to one fancy dress each and a few
regular dresses and other girl clothes; we were limited, after our party
dresses, to two hundred dollars each.
Even though we had been cross dressing for years neither of us had even
gone near a lingerie shop, I can only talk for myself but I was
extremely nervous my first time there even though I had a small army
with me; mom, Corrine and Beth. I think Corrine was having a bit of fun
with us because she kept holding bras up against us to see how they
looked. A few times she made Beth and I try on a few of the fancier
ones. We were finally able to pick out half dozen bras and panties each;
we would share them, so in essence we had an even dozen sets.
We finally made it to the dress shop and I was in heaven with all the
colors and dresses, I felt like a kid in a toy shop. I so wanted to try
all of them on and I think I can assume that Beth was in the same mind
set.
I saw one that I really liked but it was just a bit too snug in the
waist. Mom left Beth and me in the dressing room saying she would be
back in a few minutes. In the meanwhile I helped Beth on with his dress;
actually all I did was zip him up. His dress was beautiful and I
immediately asked if I could borrow it sometime. I had just zipped him
up and smoothed his dress down when mom returned with a waist cincher.
My dress was hanging loosely from my shoulders, I slipped it off and mom
hooked the cincher around my waist and pulled the laces tight. The dress
fit me perfectly after that. I had to go no further, that was the dress
for me.
Beth and I stood side by side admiring ourselves in the mirror. Our
dresses were almost alike but different colors. Mine was blue with
designs, a tight waist and ruffles at the flared out skirt and was low
cut. Beth's was a solid red with a dropped waist and ruffles; both
dresses came to just barely above our knees. Of course we needed shoes
and purses.
While we were paying for our dresses mom disappeared for a few minutes.
Corrine had dad's charge card and Beth and I tried to get her to get us
few other things but she said no because she gave her word to stick to a
certain budget and we had already exceeded it but not by much.
Mom met us a few stores away with a small bag. I guess she had been
shopping for something for herself because the bag's logo was from the
Lingerie shop we had visited earlier.
Reluctantly we went home.
When dad came home we showed him our things which he said were lovely.
He said we would get a chance to wear them this Saturday night because
he was taking his girls out to a supper club. We knew of the place, it
was very fancy. Men had to wear jackets and ties and women had to wear
dresses or gowns, no pants allowed, for the women that is (can you
imagine the men with jackets and no pants?)
I don't need to tell you how long that week was for Dexter and me; it
just dragged on and on. Finally Friday came and we could be Amy and Beth
again.
Mikayla
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