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Stacey & Michelle Part 2 Erica Wright Started 12/7/2007 Finished: 11/1/2013 This is a stand-alone story, but will make a little more sense if you read Stacey & Michelle Part 1 Friday couldn't come soon enough. As the days passed, the prospects of Friday only got better. Not only was my older sister going to be cheering at an away game all afternoon, but she was going to sleep over one of her friend's house instead of coming home. Thursday night brought what I thought was the best news of all; my mother's business plans now included staying overnight with another conference session in the morning. I thought I'd be alone, but then my mom dropped the most exciting news of all... Stacey was going to be my 'babysitter'! "I know she's only a few years older than you, but I just feel better having someone else here with you." I tried not to pass out from the blood surging to my cock! I finished my dinner, and tried to get some sleep. It was useless, and I struggled through school on Friday exhausted and distracted. School finally ended and I all but ran home. Was Stacey going to be waiting for me? As I unlocked the door, I got my answer. There were two big duffel bags, and a sleeping bag on the floor. "Hey, sweetie, come on in, I'm in the kitchen." As I dropped my school bag and hung up my coat I noticed that all of the blinds were shut tightly. I walked back to the kitchen, heart fluttering. My heart jumped as I stepped into the kitchen. Stacey was standing at the counter with her back to me. Her short hair was up in loose ponytail, and she was wearing almost nothing. I stood there and soaked her in. A simple white bra crossed her back, a wool cheerleading skirt, white socks, and white sneakers. I felt my cock getting hard. As I noticed the open wine bottle she said, "I think that tonight, you should do what I did to you a few days ago..." "What do you mean?" I answered. "I think that right now, you should get down on your hands and knees, crawl over here and sniff my asshole..." she shifted slightly and pushed out her curvy ass. So this was the way it was going to be? I couldn't wait. I dropped to my knees, crawled over the cool floor and right before I nuzzled up under her skirt, she reached back and lifted. "Push your nose up there, the same way I did to you." Without hesitation I pressed my nose against her soft satin panties, I pushed a little harder, and my nose nestled between her cheeks, I heard her take a deep breath and gently push back, forcing my nose deeper. My chin rubbed against her panties and I could feel that she had soaked them. As I breathed in her wonderful scent I wondered how long she had been here. "Ummmm, I was so hoping we could start right where we left off..." She shook her hips slightly. "Ummm, we're going to have so much fun tonight. I can't wait. I have a special outfit for you, it was my Holiday dress from three years back, I think you're going to look delicious in it." "I can't wait, can I get dressed now?" I mumbled with my mouth pressed to her backside. "No, not yet, first I want you to take a nice long shower, I left you special soap, and I want to enjoy your nose pressed tight to my asshole for a few more minutes too. Did you miss me? After what I did for you, did you think about sniffing MY asshole?" I grunted lightly, of course I had! I shook my head up and down, all the while keeping my nose pressed as tightly to her ass as possible. "Tell me, tell me what you thought about?" "I... I thought about sniffing your wonderful panties. Last time it wasn't fair, I didn't get to sniff you. I could only imagine the scent of your sexy asshole." I purred as I spoke hoping the vibrations were making her crazy. Her hand reached behind and pushed me away, "Sit back for a minute." I sat back and watched as she turned around, she scooted up onto the counter. She hiked her skirt up and I could see that her white panties were soaked wet, they were dark between her legs. "C'mere, come closer, but no touching, remember?" I moved my nose to within an inch of her soaked panties. Her scent was making me light- headed. "You like the smell of my wet pussy don't you?" "I do, I do. I've been thinking, I've been thinking about it all week! Can I please taste it? Pretty please? Just for a minute?" "Soon. Soon Michelle, when I think you're ready I'll let you taste me, for now just breath me in, enjoy the smell of my cunt..." she reached down and pulled her panties tighter to her pussy. We spent the next fifteen minutes like that, Stacey either leaning against the counter so I could smell her asshole, or sitting on the counter with her legs spread so I could smell her pussy. Her scent was driving me crazy, I didn't dare reach down and touch myself, I knew I'd cum in a second. The attention I was showering her with was also having the desired effect. She was sighing and whispering encouragement. She finally pushed me away, "Go take your shower... don't forget to use the soap I left for you..." I stood up and she looked at me devilishly, "Hurry back Michelle, I can't wait to see you all dolled up. You might as well skip your bathrobe, I'll be getting you dressed right away." I ran down the hallway and stripped out of my clothes, when the water was hot I stepped in. The soap she had left was sweet and flowery. In no time I was toweling myself off. I went to wrap the towel around my waist, and thought of something that might be fun. I wrapped the towel under my arms. My mother and sister both wore their towels like that. I slipped on my sister's light pink slippers and padded out into the living room. Stacey was sitting on the couch, with yet another glass of wine in her hand. I wondered if she had brought her own wine. We usually didn't have much in the house, and I was worried she was drinking my parent's limited supply! "You look so cute! I love your slippers, and the way you're wearing your towel. Do you want a glass? I snuck out a few bottles from our basement, we have cases and cases, my parents will never notice." It was then that I noticed two things in the living room, one was a large goblet of red wine on the coffee table, and the second was a stunningly beautiful gown draped over the couch. She had called it a dress! I couldn't wait to put it on, as long as it fit; I knew I'd feel like a princess! Stacey's princess. I carefully grabbed the large goblet and drank a large mouthful; it stung my mouth, but immediately made me warm inside. "It's called Port wine, I love it, and I hope you will too. Try sipping it though, we have all night." I took a small sip and walked over to the gown. It was dark green and black velvet. There were acres of detailed cream lace around the edges of the puffy sleeves, the neck, and the hem. I also noticed what looked like lace-covered hula-hoops. "What are those for?" I whispered, I had never seen something so dressy! "Come here first, I'll help you..." she held up a cream-colored bra and panty set. Each had delicate lace edges. I couldn't wait to put them on! Stacey carefully pushed the coffee table back away from the couch and spread her legs. "Put these on first." She handed me a pair of stretchy high-waist panties. I slid them up my legs and tucked my already hard cock inside. Almost immediately I heard her, clicking her tongue. "No. That just wont work, it wont work at all..." she traced her finger up the length of my cock and then pinched the tip through the material. "Go into the kitchen and get me a glass with a couple of ice-cubes." In a few minutes I was once again standing in front of her. I handed her the glass. "Pull your cute little panties down." She said. I looped my fingers into them and pulled them down to my knees. My cock was hard and pointing at the ceiling. She shook two ice cubes into her palm and before I could react, wrapped her hand around my cock. I howled in discomfort, reflexively pulling back. I felt the backs of my calves hit the coffee table. She laughed. "Get back here Michelle." Obediently I took a step closer, and said, "You could've at least warned me about what you were going to do." She rubbed the melting ice cubes along my softening cock and giggled again, "What fun would that have been, the expression on your face was priceless." A minute later she dropped the two almost melted ice-cubes back into the glass. My cock was an ice-cold noodle. "See it worked. I saw something on television, it was a joke about 'shrinkage', and now I can see that it works." She used a napkin to pat my cold cock until it was dry. "Now when you pull up your panties, tuck that silly little thing between your legs, and then make sure your panties are nice and tight." As I pulled the panties up tightly and tucked my cock back between my legs, I said, "You could've just asked me, I know ways to get it soft too. Ways that aren't quite so shocking!" Satisfied with the way my panties fit, she rubbed gently between my legs, "Yes, that is much, much better." I felt my cock twitch and she pulled her hand away as if shocked. "I just wish you could control that THING." She said with obvious disgust. "Now these, I don't think they'll fit, but try them on. If they don't fit, I can throw them out. Remember how your sister and I showed you to put on pantyhose, it's the same idea with these, even though they're called 'tights'" A few minutes later I stood in front of her with the tights pulled up as 'tightly' as possible. I looked down and we both laughed. The crotch of the tights was at least five inches lower than it should've been. "I'll pick you up a new pair before the next time you wear this. Take those off and throw them out." I gulped another mouthful of port and then leaned down and took off the tights. Stacey was holding, the hula- hoops thing. She held it out for me, "Here, step in." I did and then she said 'turn around'. A few seconds later she was tightening the criss-crossing lace ties in the back. I felt my waist shrinking. It wasn't hard to breath, but I wouldn't want to run anywhere either. "Nice and tight!" she whispered patting me on my lace-covered bottom. "You look so cute, already. Kneel right here." I dropped to my knees, and her fingers went right to my nipples, she gently pinched at them until they were hard little points on my hairless chest. "I'll help you put this on." She held up the bra that matched the panties. A moment later she was reaching around my back clasping the bra together. She reached up to my shoulders and pulled the plastic clips until the soft stain cups were tight against my chest. I considered myself to be fairly athletic and was surprised how much my tiny breasts filled the bra. "Ummm. So cute! That training bra looks so cute on you. Now you're really getting my attention." She ran her fingers down my bra straps and across the smooth cups. She gently tugged at the little pink bow between the cups of my bra. "It doesn't quite match the cream bows on your gown but you look so girly!" I looked down and noticed that there were a hundred little cream bows all over the dress, I felt so feminine! Was I blushing, or was it the wine? Stacey brought her fingers back to my nipples and she twirled them around, and once again they reacted. In seconds they were hard and sensitive to the touch, she pinched them through the soft material until I begged her to stop. "Don't you like it when I play with your tiny little tits?" "Of course I do, it feels good, especially while I'm wearing a bra!" She reached down and put a pair of shoes on the floor. They were black patent leather. They were so shiny, and the small heal made me wobbly. I noticed the thin black strap around each ankle and bent to adjust the clasps. As I leaned down, my face passed between her legs. Her scent was stronger, and sexier! There was something more than her creamy pussy making her panties wet. I couldn't help myself; I paused for a second and enjoyed her smell. "Fix your shoes Michelle, you'll have plenty of chances to sniff my panties..." I leaned down and tightened the straps. I really enjoyed the way they felt, they were so tight, and I thought about how they wouldn't come off unless I took them off. I thought that was really sexy. I stood up once more and looked down at Stacey, "Go over and get the dress. Bring it over here." As I walked across the living room I almost knocked over her glass, and three other things with the wide swinging hoops. As I turned I heard her take another drink of the sweet port. In front of her once again, I carefully handed her the dress. She shook it out, and then unzipped it, holding it open for me to slip into. A moment later she was holding out the soft, full sleeves for me to slide my hands through. Even unzipped the effect of the dress was remarkable. I looked down at the full, lace trimmed skirt. My waist felt so small! Stacey motioned for me to turn around and I did. The next thing I heard was a long zip, and then she was clasping the little hook and eye at the top. She reached around adjusting the lace and then wrapped the wide satin sash around my waist. She pulled it tight, and my waist narrowed even more. I watched over my shoulder as she tied a perfect fluffy bow. "Go over there and spin for me, do a little curtsey too." Reaching the middle of the living room I spun awkwardly feeling the dress and lace covered hoops rustle around my legs. Having never bowed let alone curtsied, I clumsily bent at the waist, and dipped a knee in what I thought was a reasonable curtsey. Stacey laughed and took another huge gulp of wine, pouring both of our glasses full again. "Pretty awful, but you're making it up in your unbelievable adorableness. Twirl around a few more times and then come over here." I watched as she dropped her hand between her legs boldly. Her wool skirt was pushed up around her waist, and I could see her fingers moving, they were fluttering against her wet panties. "Ummmm!" she purred, "You look better than I could've imagined! I thought that after I got you all dolled up we would eat something, but I just can't wait! You're just too damn cute. I can't wait to get a hold of you. Hand me that bag over there." She pointed to the zipped duffel bag. As I walked over to it, I realized that I could move my hips and create wonderful swooshing sounds with my gown. Stacey even whistled twice, "Work it. Work those sexy hips." She called out as I turned around dramatically. I reached down and grabbed the bag expecting it to be heavy. But it wasn't and it flew off the floor as I jacked it up. I looked down, it seemed to be bursting at the seams, but it was so light! "What's in here?" I said as I handed it to her. "It's your next surprise Michelle." She unzipped it, and looking down I could see what looked like fifty pairs of panties. Each one of them were different, there were plain cotton pairs, shiny satin pairs, white ones, red ones, black ones, tiny lace-trimmed thongs, and even what looked like the large spandex pairs like my mother wore. She dug around in the bag and then pulled out two pairs of pantyhose. She stood up and then pointed to the floor. "Kneel here." I did as she asked and looked up at her. "Am I going to wear those?" I said motioning to the pantyhose. "In a manner of speaking yes. Now hold your hands up." She looped one leg of the pantyhose around my wrist and tied it tightly. "Lean forward honey, don't worry, this is going to be fun." She reached under my dress, under the hoop skirt and looped the second leg of the pantyhose under my knees and then back around, tying it to the loose end from my wrists. In less than a minute I had been securely tied. I looked up at her with a question. "I have a very good imagination." She chuckled and returned to the duffel bag, she reached in the bag and brought out a black pair of spandex panties. She looked at me and carefully turned the panties inside out. I could see the white cotton panel. I watched as she stepped into the panties and pulled them up her legs. Why were they inside out? As she moved closer I could see that the panties had been worn! Now she was three or four inches away from me. "Sniff them, sniff the dirty panties I'm wearing..." her hands went to the back of my head and gently brought my nose under her skirt to the dirty panties. I breathed in, the scent was strong. "Do you like them? Do you like the smell of my SISTER'S panties?" "Huuuhwha?" I asked as she ground the dirty panties against my face. "We're going to play a little game, it has two parts, and the first part is called 'Guess whose panties I'm wearing.' I'm sure you'll enjoy that part. The second part of the game is even more fun, it's called, 'Little Michelle cleans the panties', you're going to lick and suck all the dirty panties in that duffel bag until they're nice and clean.'" She reached down and for the first time I noticed the second pair of pantyhose in her hands. She looked at me and wrapped them loosely around my eyes. "Now the only way you can tell whose panties I'm wearing is by sniffing them with that cute little nose of yours, or by tasting them with your tongue while you get them clean. I think you should start now. You should lick these, and get a good taste of my sister's juicy puss." I couldn't believe what I was about to do, but I pulled back, and slipped my tongue out from between my lips, I ran it along the crispy cotton panty liner. "That's right, that's a good girl, lick them, lick HER dirty panties, do you like the way they taste? And the way they smell?" The panties were salty and the smell of pussy was intense. "Yes, yessss I do. I do like licking them. They taste so good, and they smell good too, but I wish I could taste YOU, and smell YOU." "Don't worry Michelle dear. You'll get your chance. There are some of my panties in the mix. Maybe if you guess my panties enough times I'll let you taste the real thing..." I licked and licked at the panties until they were soaked wet with my saliva. Stacey rubbed them all over my face. After a few minutes she pushed my mouth away. "You've done a wonderful job cleaning them, all that's left now, is sucking them dry." I felt her reach between us. "I've made them loose enough so now you can suck them into your mouth and squeeze out the pussy juice... Here I'll help you." A second later she was stuffing the wet panties into my mouth. "Now SUCK them, you'll taste all the yummy pussy..." I did as she instructed, and the flavor of her sister's pussy flooded my mouth. She ran her fingers gently through my hair. "Now you can imagine that you're sucking HER pussy." After a few more minutes she pulled away. I heard her gulp and then the rim of the wine goblet was at my mouth. "Drink some." I did and then she was away again. I heard her rustling around in the bag and then an excited giggle. "Ummm, these will be fun." A second later she was lifting her skirt and pulling my mouth to another pair of inside out, dirty panties. From four or five inches away, the smell hit me, it was intense and overpowering. As my nose rubbed up against the panties I could feel the thick crust of dried pussy, Stacey lowered her skirt and I was in a world of cunt! "Ohhh Michelle, smell them and lick them... I bet they're delicious! I see these in the laundry all the time, and I get an intense desire to smell them, to taste them. But of course I don't. What kind of a degenerate smells her own mother's dirty panties? But I knew I could make YOU smell them, and taste them." I grunted as the realization dawned on me that I was licking and sniffing Stacey's mom's panties! Her mom was beautiful, big and beautiful. She was the sexiest mom I knew. She NEVER wore pants, only dresses, long flowing dresses, with loose blouses. She had an incredibly round curvy ass, full hips and huge tits... I was suddenly glad I was tied up! If I hadn't been I was sure I would've reached down and rubbed my cock, and that would've been the end of me! All I could do was make quiet grunting noises as I licked and sucked the dried cream out of her mom's panties. I thought about how much Stacey's mom could teach me. She was such a perfect woman, my ideal. The fantasies started reeling around in my mind. I kept coming back to her incredible ass! I knew what I wanted! But could I say it, could I really ask for it? I thought of the gulps of port wine, the pleasant buzzing in my head. I could always use the wine as an excuse. ?Puhhhleeeasssss? I whispered. Stacey loosened her grip, ?Please what?? she said taunting me. ?Please, can I please, I mean, can you, can you TURN AROUND??? ?Why? Why would you want me to turn around?? I could hear that she was already turning; she just wanted to hear me say it. ?Because, because, I want, I want to smell the, the back of them, I want to smell the back of your mom?s panties.? By that time she had turned around completely, but she was pushing my face away, she wasn?t letting me smell them! ?Here they are, here?s the back of them, but why? Why do you want to smell the back of my mother?s dirty panties? Is it because you wish you could sniff my mother?s asshole? Do you want to be my mother?s BAD GIRL also?? ?Fuh-fuck YES! I do, I do, I want to smell your mother?s asshole, she has such a big, sexy ass, I want to smell it, and I want to press my nose to her tight little hole!? I was pushing against Stacey with all my might and in a second she let go, my nose plunged into the dark, dirty scent of her mother?s ass! I was grunting with excitement, I imagined kneeling behind Mrs. Plowurasci in her kitchen, and I imagined her making me sniff her dirty asshole while she cooked dinner! I struggled against the pantyhose. ?Lick them, suck them you dirty little thing! I know that sometimes she wears the same panties for two or three days! Think about how NASTY these panties are, think about how NASTY you are for licking them and sniffing them! I wonder what kind of dirty girl you are? Which do you like better? Dirty nasty, assholes, or creamy stinky cunts?? ?I? Don?t? know, you?ve never let me taste either of yours, but I LOVE this, I love what you?re doing to me! What you?re making me do? I love the smell, and the taste, and the thought that these dirty panties were pressed up to your mom?s asshole! I swear, I swear if she were here right now, I?d do it. If she pulled her panties down and said ?sniff? I would, I would burry my nose between her big curvy cheeks and I?d sniff it, fuck, I?d smell it, I?d smell her asshole if she?d let me!? Suddenly it dawned on me that no matter how true it was, I might?ve been piling it on too deep, I switched tactics. ?I?d smell yours, I?d sniff your asshole, I?d do the same thing if you wanted me to!? (See BONUS scene at the end? I decided to cut it from here, and use it for the basis of another story? but I?m sharing it with you?) ?I know you would, because you?re MY nasty girl, and I?m only going to make you nastier.? she pulled away and she tugged off the pantyhose wrapped around my head. My eyes adjusted to the light and I searched for Stacey, I found her standing by her duffle bag. She was obviously looking for something in particular. I watched her intently until she held up something triumphantly. They were white, and as she got closer I could see that they weren?t panties at all, but rather men?s underwear. She stood over me and held out the plain cotton briefs. ?These are my dad?s, and as you can see, he really ?wears? his underwear.? I could see that the front had a number of stains, some were yellow, some were pale yellow and a few were bright yellow. I felt myself lick my lips; I looked up at Stacey surprised at myself. ?You are a nasty girl. Do you want to smell them, do you want to smell my dad?s dirty underwear?? I shook my head, and then remembered my earlier instructions. ?Can I smell them? Can I smell your dad?s dirty underwear?? ?Uh-huh sissy.? She stepped closer and pressed the cotton to my nose, I grunted as I breathed in her dad?s scent. ?Is your cock all nice and hard sissy? Is sniffing a pair of MEN?S dirty underwear making you all horny?? ?Yesssssss?.? I whispered as I sucked in the scent through my nose. After a few minutes of breathing through and then smelling the underwear, it was like my face was pressed into a dirty public urinal. For the last few months I had always felt a twinge of excitement whenever I walked into a public men?s room. Now I realized that the deeply hidden part of my brain, the sissy part had been reacting all these years to the intimate smell of other males. In minutes I was squirming my cock was so hard, I was getting light-headed from ?huffing? her dad?s underwear. ?You?re making me jealous sissy, I think you like my dad?s dirty undies more than mine?? Wide-eyed I looked up at her, was the difference in my excitement that obvious? I struggled to put a coherent sentence together. ?No, no, no! It?s just different, so different.? She pulled the underwear away, and looked down at me, letting me speak without having to breath through the underwear. ?Go on? explain sissy?? she fumbled with the underwear. I could tell she was surprised at how I had reacted. I tried to explain. ?Even though you have me dressed like this,? I motioned at my frilly clothes, ?I?m still a boy.? I tried to think of the right words, ?It?s ?normal? for me to like the way you, your sister?s, even your mom?s panties smell.? A few clean, clear breaths and I found my mental footing. ?You?re supposed to smell good to me, it?s hard-wired into my brain. But your dad?s underwear, I don?t know why, I don?t know why smelling them drives me crazy?? I wondered if she could see my bold- faced lie. She stepped even closer, and leaned down whispering in my ear. ?I know why you like my dad?s dirty underwear. You like my dad?s dirty underwear because deep down inside you?re a little fag, you?re MY little sissy fag-boy, and it?s ok. I know one day playing ?girlfriends? with me will end, and I?ll lose you to some strong hunky guy. But for now its fine, it really is, I like it. I like having my own little sissy-boy. Now let?s see how you like this?? While I had been struggling with my explanation, Stacey had been turning her dad?s underwear inside out. She quickly pressed it to my face. ?How does my sissy-boy like the smell of my dad?s asshole? Tell me! Tell me you little bitch! You told me how much you loved the smell of my mom?s asshole, how much harder is your little prick now that you?re smelling a man?s asshole?? She reached under my skirt and roughly rubbed my throbbing cock through my panties. ?Ughhh please, please, please stop! You?re gonna, you?re gonna make me cum. Please Stacey, please stop!? ?TELL ME YOU SISSY! TELL ME YOU LIKE MY DAD?S DIRTY UNDERWEAR MORE THAN MINE!? ?I swear, I swear I don?t? not more. I don?t like them more than yours! I swear it?s just different? puhlease stop! I don?t want to cum yet!? I was gasping as I tried to get her to stop rubbing my cock! ?I swear, I swear, I love YOUR panties, I love your dirrrrty panties!? She pulled back and she was smirking. ?I don?t think I believe you, but for now we?ll go back to our original game?? She walked over to me with the second pair of pantyhose in her hands. ?But first, while I blindfold you, a little special treat for my sissyboy?? She walked up to me and roughly pushed my face down between her legs. Her panties were soaked wet, and as I got closer it finally dawned on me why they were so wet! The hot scent of urine swirled up my nose! I groaned and gasped as I licked and sucked her wet panties. I could only imagine what her real pussy was going to taste like! ?I knew you would like my piss, I got them nice and wet for you. I?ve been tinkling a little bit all night, Do you like the smell, and the taste of my pee?? ?Ughhhhh!? I grunted rubbing my nose up and down her soaked panties. I breathed her dark-wet scent in and I tried to memorize it, tried to pull out the particular scent that would make me KNOW which dirty panties were hers. After a minute she stepped back. I looked up at her, and tried to pour as much love and adoration into my eyes as possible. ?Thank you, thank you, I can?t wait, I can?t wait until you let me taste you, let me smell you, let me kiss you there?? She smiled and gently tied the pantyhose around my head. ?Neither can I, neither can I. I just hope you can guess which panties are mine?? I heard her walk away and then the bag rustled. I don?t know how long I spent on my knees sniffing and licking and sucking dirty panties, but it was a long time. Every few pairs Stacey would have me gulp some more wine. I quickly lost track after 20 pairs, but by that time I was able to identify whose panties they were. Unfortunately she didn?t have any more of her dad?s dirty underwear, but her own, her sister?s and her mom?s kept me very busy. I licked and sucked all different kinds of panties, satin, spandex, cotton, even a lacey thong. As I sucked the thin lace of the thong, Stacey told me that she was pretty sure that her sister had worn them on a date. She asked me if I could taste cum? Having never tasted cum, I couldn?t answer her, but just the thought of sucking another man?s dried cream out of her sister?s panties drove me crazy. Finally she pulled my face under her skirt and loudly announced that this was the last pair. After less than a minute I triumphantly announced that they were hers. She gently rubbed the back of my head, ?You?re such a good panty sniffer, and yes these are mine. Now clean them up?? I licked and sucked at them until they were ?clean?. Stacey removed the pantyhose and stepped back from me. She looped her fingers into the second pair of panties and pulled them off, dropping them right under my nose. I looked down and noticed the pile was right there. It was huge, I looked up surprised. ?Yup, you sniffed, licked and cleaned out every single pair of those dirty panties, and you got good honey, you guessed my panties almost every single time, now I guess you want this?? She ran a finger up and down the crease of her soaked panties. ?You want to taste me finally? You want to smell me, lick me?? ?Yess, yess please. I can?t wait to lick you, and smell you and taste you? please let me, let me suck your pussy?? ?It?s almost time sissy, we?re just going to have a little bit more fun? Don?t look so sad, I promise that you?ll be sucking and licking my soaking wet cunt in a few minutes. But first?? She walked over to the bag one more time, this time instead of a pair of panties, her fingers came out of the bag holding something long and pink. ?What?s that?? I whispered trying to shake my blurry eyes into focus. As she stepped closer my eyes finally realized what she was holding. It looked like bright pink penis! Wha? What is that?? I stammered again. ?It?s my sister?s, she doesn?t know I have it. She?s away this weekend. It?s a rubber dick.? She waved it in front of my face. ?First I?m gonna stuff it in my hot little cunny, and then you?re gonna lick it off, and then I?m gonna slide it back inside me.? She was just a few inches away from me when she slipped her panties down her legs. The smell of her hot cunt smacked me in the face. I found myself straining forward, I wanted to taste her so bad! ?Watch sissy. Watch me slide it in?? I watched mesmerized as the tip of the pink dick slipped between her glistening pussy lips. ?Ummmm, I like that, I like that a lot. I REALLY like the way you?re watching me!? As she slid it in and out, I watched little quakes of pleasure roll over her body. I was hypnotized! She was shaking, and each time it slid in, her knees buckled. I noticed that on the bottom there was some kind of switch. There was an arrow and in tiny little letters I saw ?OFF?, ?MED? and ?HIGH?. ?Sta-stacey?? I sighed, ?I think it turns on!? She slid it out and said ?What? What do you mean?? ?On the bottom, look on the bottom!? She turned it over and tried spinning the black knob. A second later there was a soft buzz, and then louder and louder until it was like a beehive! Her face lit up as she turned it from off to medium to high. ?Now it?ll be even MORE fun?? She turned the thing on and immediately buried it inside her cunt. In seconds she was mumbling and I watched as her eyes fluttered. ?Ohhhfuck, ohfuck this is FUCKING amazing,? she screamed so loud it hurt my ears. She slid it out and turned it off. ?I can?t do that, not for too long, suck it sissy, suck my big dick!? She held the rubber toy against her body and then pressed it to my lips, without hesitating I opened my mouth and she slid it between my lips. I could taste her cunt, it was hot and salty! As I closed my mouth around the rubber shaft I thought about the fact that I was sucking a cock! I shuddered and looked up at her. ?I thought you?d like sucking cock.? ?Uh-huhh!? I mumbled around the thing in my mouth. She slid it back out. ?No, no, I liked it because I can finally taste your pussy, this was inside your pussy?? ?You can try and convince yourself of that sissy, but you like sucking it because it?s a fucking cock and you?re a sissy-fag. My sissy-fag!? she stuffed it back inside my mouth. I licked it, and sucked it some more, way too soon, the flavor of Stacey?s pussy was gone, and all I could taste was rubber. ?Just think, not only has this been in MY PUSSY, but it?s been in MY SISTER?S pussy too? maybe deep inside her asshole too?? I closed my eyes and imagined the rubber cock buried in her sister?s asshole. Of course in a minute I was thinking about it buried in her Mom?s asshole, and then it was in my asshole! The fantasies swirled through my mind as I sucked my first ?cock?. She must?ve realized I was drifting because she pulled it from my mouth with a loud pop. A second later it was buried in her cunt to the hilt and she was shaking again. ?A minute ago. What? what were? you thinking? What were you? thinking about while you were? sucking, sucking my cock?? I licked my lips, ?I was thinking about how good it tasted, and then I was thinking about it being in your sister?s pussy, and then her tight asshole? and then? then I was thinking ?bout your mom, I was thinking about it sliding in and out of her asshole?? Stacey was pinching her nipple while roughly fucking herself. ?What else sissy! What ELSE were you thinking ?bout? Tell me? tell me what made you shake! Don?t lie to me.? The rubber dick was buried inside her; all I could see was the black circular base. I looked up at her, then down again. I felt her wet fingers under my chin as she pulled my face up until I was looking at her. ?Tell me! Tell me sissy-boy; tell me what you were thinking about. Was it my dad? Were you thinking about sucking my dad?s cock?? I shook my head, ?No! No, not at all. I swear!? I really hadn?t thought of her dad, but of course once she said it, it was all I COULD think about! ?No, no, NO! I was thinking about you, only about you! First I was thinking about licking and sucking it after it had been in your ass, but then, then I thought about YOU fucking me, fucking my ass, and me being your sissy-boy forever?? I tried to change the subject, ?Please fuck me, pretty please?!? ?What do you want me to do?? she smirked as she slowly slid the rubber cock in and out of her pussy. ?I want to? I want YOU; I want you to fuck me. I want to be YOUR girlfriend? please?? She pulled the slippery cock from her cunt and once again held it pressed to her crotch like it was her cock. ?Suck my cock, suck my cock you little fag?? I whimpered and leaned forward trying to get my lips around the pink cock-head. She moved it around, from side to side, and then as I struggled, she slapped it across my cheek. I shuddered as I looked up at her. ?You like it when I dick-slap you?? she grabbed the back of my head and held my head stationary as she slapped my cheeks over and over again. I felt them getting hot, but I was also so aroused. ?Ummm, your cheeks are so pink and rosy. I like dick-slapping you. Suck it some more, get it nice and wet, I like the way it sounds when it slaps your cheeks.? I closed my lips around the thing and drooled saliva down Stacey?s ?dick?. She pulled it out and slapped it against my cheek with a wet smacking sound. ?That left a mark? I wonder what your creamy ass is going to look like after I spank you with my dick?? She pulled away and reached down untying me before walking behind me. As she stood behind me I reached back and flipped the back of my gown up onto my back. ?That?s a very good girl Michelle? now lean down, down onto your hands and knees.? I thought of the gown, the hoop skirt and the lingerie as I assumed the most subservient position of my entire life. I wondered if I was making the right decision. I felt my cock throbbing in my tight panties and I knew I was. ?Now scoot back a little, a little more, now look down?? Of course she had carefully positioned me so that the huge pile of dirty panties was directly below my face. I looked back at her, I could almost feel the tears starting, I turned away. ?You can smell them, it?s ok. It?s what you are. You?re a dirty little panty sniffer?? she smacked the rubber dick against my backside and I yelped. ?I wish you could see the perfect pink line. I like spanking my sissy with my cock?? she slapped it against my other cheek. ?Lean down, lean down and bury your nose in that big pile of dirty panties.? A second later my face was buried in the pile and I was breathing in all the different wet cunt smells. I felt Stacey?s fingers on my hips and then she was tugging down my panties. I thought she was going to pull them all the way down, but she stopped when she had exposed my asshole. ?I wonder how my sissy will like this?? She leaned forward and I felt the smooth tip of the rubber cock slide up and down between my cheeks. I felt my asshole contract involuntarily and a second later my entire body was covered with goose bumps. ?Sissy likes that, she likes that a lot! She?s even all wet!? she ran the cock up and down my damp crevice and then she was pulling my face up out of the panties. She reached around and pressed the tip of the rubber cock to my lips. ?Lick it, lick it and suck it?? Under the flowery scent of the soap I had used while showering, it was musky and tasted salty as I wrapped my lips around it. ?Get it nice and wet, get your lover?s cock all slippery. Here, hold it for a minute?? I took the rubber cock from her, ?Go ahead lick it?? she licked her lips, ?I?m gonna make sure my sissy?s hot puss is wet enough?? With that she disappeared behind me, a second later I felt her hot, strong tongue licking around my asshole. ?Ohhhhh Michelle, your puss is so sexy, so tight. I can?t wait to make you my girl!? she spent the next five minutes sliding her tongue in and around my twitching asshole. I was in ecstasy. Each time her tongue slid inside me I would yelp as the pleasure of her hot little tongue swept over me. I pulled my mouth off the rubber prick and moaned, ?That?s it, fuck yes, get your tongue in me, get it deep inside my puss!? She was grunting and breathing heavy from the exertion. ?Michelle, after all these years I love sucking your pussy, I love getting it all wet, I love hearing you moan each time I slide my tongue inside you!? She tongue fucked me four or five times. ?You?re gonna make me cum, and I don?t want to cum like this, I want to cum with your cock inside me, please, please fuck me? Stacey?? She leaned against me and reached over me grabbing the pink rubber cock. A second later I felt the slippery tip at my asshole. ?Are you ready, are you ready for me Michelle? Are you ready to be my GIRL? Show me, reach back here and show me your hot little cunt-hole.? I reached back and grasped my cheeks, spreading them lewdly, exposing the most intimate part of my body. I twitched my quivering asshole. ?Right there, fuck me right there? pleasssse?? She thrust her hips forward and a wave of intense heat washed over me, there was pain, searing hot, stinging pain, but there was more, so much more! This was exactly what I needed, I need a hard cock sliding inside me, I needed to be taken like this! I blabbered incoherently as she thrust the rubber dick deep inside me, without thinking I arched my back and pressed against her, helping to impale myself on her tool. The pain almost stopped me a few times but I pushed through. I had heard that girls hurt the first time, why shouldn?t I? A few seconds later the first thrust was finished. She was in me, inside me as deeply as possible, neither of us moved, I could feel her heartbeat and her hot short breaths on my neck. As we hung there, she moved a hand around my waist, down between my legs and then she was gently rubbing my painfully hard cock through my satin panties. ?Does Michelle like this? Does my sweet little Michelle like my cock deep inside her? Deep inside her cunt-hole?? I could barely answer, I shook my head, and then whispered, ?Yessss, your Michelle loves, she loves your cock inside her?? I moved my hips in a slow circle and then reached down gently pushing her hand away from my satin covered cock. ?Make me cum, make Michelle cum with your cock. Fuck me, fuck me please?!? She leaned back and what felt like 20 inches of cock slide from my stinging hole. ?Still so tight and sexy? I like fucking you? here make it wet again.? She leaned around me and pressed the musky rubber cock to my lips, I sniffed it, and then wrapped my lips around the shaft sucking it in. ?You like sucking my cock, especially after it was up your ass? You like being my nasty girl.? All I could do was shake my head as I licked and sucked the rubber cock. She was right, the dirtier she made me act, the more excited I got! She pulled the dick from my mouth, and without hesitating plunged it back inside me. I yelped loudly, ?Ohhh fuck that hurts, but it feels so fucking good too?? Once again I arched my back and pushed backwards until I felt her hips pressed to my backside. ?You?ve got every inch sissy, how much more do you want?? ?I just want it, I want it deep inside me, it feels, it feels so fucking good. It?s stingy, and hot, but fuck it feels good, so good!? Having her cock embedded in my rectum again, she moved to reach under me. I pushed her away, ?No, please no! You?ll make me cum. I really want to cum from you fucking me, not from you rubbing my clitty?? I leaned forward and felt her cock sliding out. When I thought it was half way out, I looked over my shoulder and pushed back, forcing it back inside. ?Fuh-fuck! That feels so good, I can?t stand it?? ?How ?bout this?? she stared at me smiling as she fumbled between us. A second later I felt the buzz building inside me, then it was throbbing, and then it was like a beehive had been released in my tight hole. I couldn?t even respond, the thumping vibrations were going straight up my spine! I looked down at the pile of dirty panties below me. ?Bury your face in them, go ahead, I?ll fuck you silly while you sniff all those dirty panties?? I shook my head and mumbled ?uh-huh?. Seconds later my face was buried in the lace, satin, spandex and cotton. I could barely breath. As Stacey fucked me, a pleasurable burning started to grow deep inside me, it was like an itch I knew I could never scratch, the inability to scratch it only made the desire to do so build. Each time Stacey bottomed out I would push back slightly, the vibrating cock-head would almost reach the itch but of course it never really did! ?This is getting tiring, I think we need to flip around?? Stacey yanked the rubber dick from my hole and I looked over my shoulder longingly. She was still holding it pressed to her stomach as if it were her penis. It was glistening with the slippery stuff from my asshole. I thought, ?What would a nasty girl do?? Without a word I spun around and wrapped my lips around her cock. I quickly bobbed my head up and down licking and sucking the hot dirty cock. ?You?re a nasty little thing, suck it, suck my dirty cock?? Stacey grabbed the back of my head and gagged me on it. I loved the sounds coming from my mouth, I could hear the gurgle-gagging noises and as I looked up at Stacey I rolled my eyes dramatically. She forced me to suck her cock for a few minutes until she pulled back. I chased her bobbing cock as she stepped back. ?I?m going to relax for a few minutes, it?s time for you to do some work?? she slid backwards until she was on lying on her back, a second later she rose up on one elbow, ?Get over here and sit on it! Sit on my big cock!? I crawled over to her and a moment later I was kneeling over her, she rubbed the slippery tip of her cock against my hole. ?That?s it, that?s a goood girl, slide down, take it all. Ummm, I like watching your face as you ride it?? I had to admit, I liked it to! I could go as slow or as fast as I wanted, deep or shallow, I could choose. Within a few minutes I was riding her rubber cock like a pro. She reached between us and turned the vibrator back on. ?Ohhhh fucker, you little bitch!? I stammered as the vibrations went straight up my core. ?You?re gonna make me cum in my panties?? ?I can see?? she smirked reaching up and grasping my cock through my panties. The vibrating rigid shaft in my asshole, the clothes I was wearing and then her strong hands pushed me right to the brink. ?No? no? NO!? I grabbed her hand and pushed it aside. ?I want you to make me cum without touching my cock? I want you to fuck me until you make me cum?? ?Then climb off and show me that little slippery hole of yours. If you want me to fuck you, I will, back on your knees you dirty cunt?? I rolled off her and onto my stomach; about to rise up onto all fours I was surprised when Stacey pounced on me. ?Stay just like that, I want to fuck you, I want to pin you down and fuck your tight little asshole?? I felt her crawl on top of me and then the already familiar feeling of her cock searching out my hole. ?A little bit lower? now to the left, yesssss!? I sighed as she found it, and drove her dick inside me. ?Put your hands over your head, I want to hold you down!? she growled in my ear as she started fucking me harshly. She grabbed my hands and held them over my head as she pressed down and bucked her hips against mine. ?I love fucking you, but there has got to be a better way than holding this damn thing the whole time?? she hissed in frustration. ?I? I don?t care! It feels so good, so fucking good!? I pushed my hips back, intensifying the sensation of penetration. ?That?s a goood girl, just like that, work those hips, I want to see you work it, work that cute little ass, work it hard!? In seconds I was out of breath as our tempo built. I knew I had seconds until I came, I hoped Stacey would catch up and then she was grunting and biting my shoulder through the gown. The surprising sharp pain in my shoulder and the electric throbbing deep inside me finally pushed me over the edge. I lost all control as I pushed backward trying to take more. Stacey grunted and I felt her shaking. ?ohhhhh my sweet, dirty girl! You?re making me cum?? she slumped on top of me and I pushed back more as the wave finally broke over me. I was cumming, I could feel the cum surging up the length of my cock as each load filled my tight panties. I lost count as the shots lessened in intensity. Finally my cock tingling I rotated my hips slightly and the rubber cock slid from me. Stacey was kissing my sweaty neck, licking and nibbling my ear. ?I never thought that could be so much fun. I swear I almost felt you, I swear I felt you squeezing my dick as I fucked you.? She rolled off me and pulled me next to her. ?Be my secret girlfriend, be mine forever?? To be continued. This is the ?Bonus Scene? I mentioned above. Sometimes when you write, the story gets away from you. This was one of those times. Before I knew what I was doing I had typed out an entire fantasy scene between Michelle and Stacey?s mom. It was hot, but it didn?t belong it this story, it was a little too distracting! I originally thought I?d write this as a stand-alone, but this grew into another thought that was so much more delicious! (Look for part 3 or 4, I?m not sure of what order I?m going to post the stories in.) So anyway, here is a ?Bonus Scene? I hope you like it. As my eyes adjusted to the light I yelped in surprise. Stacey?s mom was standing there! When had she come in? How long had she watched me? How long had she listened to me? I looked from Stacey to her Mom. Stacey was tugging the oversized panties off. Stacey dropped them and waved as she walked towards the kitchen. ?She?s all yours, mom?? Mrs. Plowurasci stood three or four inches away, towering over me, I looked up at her, I was terrified as she reached under her long dress and started shimmying from side to side. A second later and I saw a flash of tan! ?I heard you, I heard you telling Stacey how much you loved licking and sniffing my dirty panties? How about if they were still hot? and creamy wet?? She pushed the slippery wet crotch to my face, covering my mouth and nose with her soiled panties. She leaned down, ?Lick them, lick off the cream from my dirty pussy.? I felt the thick slippery goo from her panties as she smeared them all over my face, and I licked at it, for the last week I had imagined what a real pussy tasted like, now I was getting some, and I loved it even more! She made me lick them for a few minutes, but too quickly she pulled them away. She leaned down and whispered in my ear as she fumbled with her panties. ?You liked that, you liked sucking and licking the cream out of my panties. But I heard you. You want something else. Something dirtier, something only the nastiest girls do?? She had flipped around the panties until I was staring at the white cotton crotch. I could see that I had licked them almost entirely clean, my eyes flicked upward and Mrs. Plowurasci started chuckling, ?That?s right, you couldn?t help yourself. Look, I give you permission to look.? My eyes darted to the back edge of the cotton liner, there was a number of dark smudges there. She lowered her voice and licked at my ear? ?You said it yourself, I have a big beautiful ass, but you know what? No matter how hard I try, I can NEVER get my tiny little hole completely clean, but you can see that now can?t you? And what you can see is what is making you so horny. Ask me. You know you want to?? I stuttered, and took a deep breath, if not now when? ?Can I, can I sniff there? Please?? ?Trust me honey, you?re going to be smelling, not sniffing, and you need to ask me the right way?? My head was spinning but I started, ?Can I smell, can I smell where, where your asshole was? Please?.? With one hand she covered my mouth tightly, with the other she cupped her dirty panties over my nose, I watched as the smudges closed over my nose. I gasped; I was such a dirty thing! I was dressed like a little princess, and sniffing the shit stains out of Stacey?s mom?s panties. I was a dirty sissy! I had a beautiful, incredibly sexy woman kneeling next to me, and all I wanted to do was smell her asshole! My cock was throbbing in my tight panties as I realized exactly what I was. ?Please, please, can I, can you, make me? Make me please?? ?I?m here, right next to you, my pussy is so wet, I can feel it dripping down my legs, but you don?t want it. You want to?? I finished for her, ?All I want to do is smell your asshole, please? Please let me. I mean make me?? She reached down between my legs and grabbed my throbbing cock. ?You have a cock, and I have a pussy, but all you want me to do is MAKE YOU SMELL MY ASSHOLE? Why, why is that?? ?Because, because I?m a sissy, I?m a dirty, nasty sissy, and all I want is to lick and smell and taste dirty asshole! Please, please make me do it!? She stood up and turned around with a flourish, ?You dirty fag, get your nose in there first, get a good smell of what you?re going to spend your whole life chasing after?? she raised her voice, ?Stacey. He really is nothing more than a dirty asshole worshipping sissy, he?s got his nose buried between my cheeks right now?? I heard footsteps and then there were gentle hands on the back of my head. ?I know what he is mom, but he?s such a CUTE asshole worshipping sissy. Aren?t you Michelle?? I shook my head up and down. ?Then lick it, lick my mom?s dirty asshole. Make it nice and clean with your tongue. I hope you enjoyed this story. I have a few more chapters/parts that I?ll be posting soon. I thought I had lost them, but recently found them on an old hard drive. I?m currently cleaning them up and will post them, as they?re ready. Let me know what you think of this story by either posting your review on Fictionmania or by dropping me an email at: [email protected] Thank you for reading!