Joanns First Time Part 1
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Saturday night I sat on the couch with Michelle and Sis describing part of my experience at the club. I told them how most of the gurls were poorly dressed and made-up without the help of caring people like I have. “I’m sure I told you both before, but, I so appreciate what you have done for me over the years.”
Sis replied, “You have always been there for us and we will always be there for you. By the way, we want to go with you to your soccer game, again, on Monday night. A few of the gurls have been keeping in touch with us asking when we will see them, again. They want to set-up another gurls night out pajama party.”
I responded, “Great, I’ll be looking forward to it.”
Monday afternoon I dressed in my soccer uniform, grabbed my change of clothes bag, and jumped in the car with Michelle and Sis. The game was at the other team’s soccer club field in the opposite direction of our field. Everyone greeted us in the parking lot when we arrived before going to the locker room to prepare for the game. The showers had separate stalls, but no changing areas in the shower room like ours.
I could see some of the gurls were nervous about the lack of privacy. We put our bags in the lockers and went out to warm-up for the game. Much like the last team, many of the players were not passable. But, just like the last team, we easily beat them ten goals to their three.
At the end of the game, they offered us some drinks from their coolers. They told us they usually hang around the field after their games and practices. I could see why. I would be hesitant to go out in public looking like some of them. Most of our team wanted to get showered and changed before having a drink. We had to wrap towels around us, before and after, taking a shower. Then we had to dress in the corner and go to the bathroom to do our hair and make-up.
When we came back out to the field, the other team couldn’t stop complimenting us and asking questions about our dressing. We sat around the field for two hours talking about how to dress. Some of them exchanged phone numbers with us. I also took the opportunity to talk with Chrissy to get some information on the surgeon who performed her breast enhancement. I told her she was the reason I was considering it. She was as excited about it as I was.
On the way home, Sis asked me if I thought it was possible to make a small salon in the garage so she could do hair, nails, and make-up on the side after work. I thought it was a great idea and told her I would help her look into it.
The next day, the three of us started searching the internet for equipment and contractors to set-up a small salon. One of the contractors explained that we had to be careful of the local zoning laws and building code issues for a private residence. We ended up having a rogue contractor performing the work on the down-low. He still did a good job. Sis was ecstatic with the results. The next week she announced to the gurls at my soccer game that she was having a pajama party on Saturday night.
The week went fast as I had to catch up on my programming due to my weekend away and time spent on the salon. It was Saturday before I knew it. I couldn’t believe that some of the gurls were arriving at three o’clock in the afternoon. Michelle and Sis were doing their hair, nails, and make-up in the new salon. By six o’clock, there were fourteen gurls in the house, not including the three of us. Sis really enjoyed helping them look like real women.
When Chrissy came at eight o’clock, we sat out on the patio together, on the couch, covered with a blanket. She asked me if I thought any more about getting breast implants. I told her I was still thinking about it. She moved over and sat between my legs with her back against the front of me. Then she pulled my arms around her and placed my hands on her breasts saying, “Feel them, how could you not want your own?”
She was right. I continued to rub her tits with my hands. “Talk to your therapist. I will take you to my doctor who gave me these beautiful babies. By the way, you’re getting me hot. Can I spend the night with you?”
I immediately responded, “Of course, I would love that.” We joined the party for a few hours before heading to my bedroom. changed into a silky negligee with a lace bra and thong. Chrissy put on a sheer negligee with no bra or panty. As I lay on the bed on my back, she straddled my body, sitting on my waist, before bending forward letting her tits cover my face. pressed my lips against her left nipple pushing my tongue out to lick it. She immediately let out a moan. continued to lick and suck her nipple as she pushed it into my face.
After a few minutes, she pulled up and shifted her right nipple to my mouth. I treated it with equal attention. It was clear she was selling me on breast enhancements and I was buying. One of my fears was quickly put to rest. She still had the sensitivity in her nipples, if not more, than before her implants. I was jealous. She was braless and I was not. She topped off her sales pitch by moving down my body and sucking on my breast forms. While I could feel her a little through the breast form, I certainly wasn’t enjoying the feelings she got from my lips. I was sold.
She then flipped her body around so we were in the “sixty-nine” position. She took my little dick in her mouth as she directed her much bigger one into my mouth. This position gives the best angle for sucking dick. With my head back, it is almost a perfectly straight path into my throat. There is less resistance and one can literally fuck my throat. Chrissy said she was hot earlier, and she must not have cooled at all.
She started moving in and out of my throat like a sewing machine. Of course, every thrust into my mouth was a thrust into hers. She slid her hands under my butt and squeezed my cheeks to pull my dick into her mouth. I did the same, wrapping my arms around her ass. We pulled each other in and out in an oral see-saw.
I was holding back my eruption trying to cum at the same time as Chrissy. But, she started sucking hard and I had to let loose. Since she had my throat filled with her member, all I could do is grunt a little to acknowledge her accomplishment. Satisfied that she reached her goal, she raised herself up on her hands forcing her dick as far into my throat as possible. Since her vein was at the roof of my mouth, rather than my tongue, I couldn’t feel it pumping her cum into my throat.
The only evidence of her climax was in her long moan. She held it in me for a short time as it began to shrink in my throat allowing me to breathe before pulling it out. Although I like Chrissy a lot, the sex is not the best and is a little confusing. I feel like a lesbian. Oh well, it still makes me feel like a woman.
The next morning, I announced to Michelle and Sis that I was going to move forward with breast implants. Sis took it better than I expected. She hugged me, saying with a laugh, ”I’m happy for you, Sis.”
Michelle hugged me from behind with her hands on my breast forms as she said, “Next time I’ll be squeezing the real things.” Feeling Michelle’s tits on my back reinforced my decision.
I walked Chrissy to the door as we talked about making an appointment with my therapist and the surgeon. I told her I was going to call the therapist first thing on Monday morning.
My therapist saw me on Friday and agreed I was ready for this big step. He wrote a letter for me to give to the surgeon. The next week, Chrissy drove me to see Doctor Jones. I was so excited. The three of us sat down and discussed the details. We decided an enhancement resulting in a “C” cup would be best. The operation only took a few hours and I would be home the same day. He scheduled the surgery for the middle of October.
It was hard for me to concentrate on my work for the next two weeks. I wore my self-adhesive breast forms and full coverage bras. Thinking about the breast enhancement made me feel self-conscious wearing fake tits. I knew this was going to be a big gam- changer in my life. I buckled down on my work the last few days since I knew I might need a few days off for recovery. I was so thankful to have Chrissy. She kept assuring me it was going to be quick and painless as she would have me rub her breasts for inspiration.
When the day finally came, Chrissy picked me up and drove me to the clinic. A nurse had me change into a gown that was buttoned on the front, leaving only my panties on underneath, and lying on a table. The doctor came in, unbuttoned the top, pulling it down to expose my chest. He made some markings on my skin explaining where he would make the small incisions. The nurse inserted an I.V. port in my arm before having me lie on a gurney. Chrissy held my hand and said she would see me in an hour as they wheeled me into another room.
Chrissy was right. It only took about an hour for the whole procedure. When I came out my chest was numb from the local anesthesia. The doctor raised the head of my bed, pulled the sheet down, and held a mirror below my chest so I could see my new breasts. I couldn’t believe how beautiful they were. The incisions were quite small and required only a few stitches. He said it would take a few hours before the anesthesia wore off. He told me I should wait a few days before wearing a bra. I told him I couldn’t wait.
On the way home Chrissy told me I was no longer a cross-dresser, but that I graduated to a T-girl, like her now. I never thought of it before. I felt like I’ve been Joann for a long time, but, this was certainly a major step in my life as Joann. Chrissy helped me settle down on the easy chair in the living room where I fell asleep for several hours. When I woke up Michelle and Sis were sitting on the couch. The anesthesia was wearing off and I could start to feel the weight of my new breasts. Michelle wanted to know if she could rub them. I told her they were a little tender. I slept in the chair for the next two nights.
The third day I asked Sis to help me put on one of my bras. It was a completely different feeling than when I had to wear breast forms. I could feel every inch of the cups on my skin. It was caressing my breasts, especially my nipples. All my years of cross-dressing never made me feel as good as this moment. I was actually tingling. A rush came over my entire body. So many times I thought I felt like a woman when I moved a certain way, made a particular sound, or acted feminine. Now I felt like a woman just being me. I was in a state of euphoria.
The next day I wore a skimpy bra with a button-down blouse with the top unbuttoned. It looked so sexy. I felt so good I sat at the computer the entire day catching up on my work. A few days later, I drove to the doctor, by myself, and had the stitches removed. When he asked me how I liked the implants, I couldn’t believe I hugged him before saying they were beautiful.
I began to apologize for the outburst of affection, but he said he understood. It wasn’t the first time. He told me breast enhancements often have a profound influence on femininity in patients. I kissed him on his cheek before I left.
That evening Chrissy came over to check on me. I sat down with her, Michelle, and Sis talking about this enlightening experience. I said I wished summer wasn’t over so I could wear a bikini, halter, and strapless tops. Chrissy said she was thinking of taking a vacation at a hot spring in the South. It would be a great opportunity to flaunt our bodies. She suggested all four of us go. We went to my office and surfed the internet for their website.
Before the end of the night, we had made reservations at a hotel in the Hot Springs area for the following week. We decided we would drive down. It was less than a twelve-hour drive and there were four of us to split it up. Chrissy had an SUV that would be perfect for the ride.
The next week we were all busy getting ready for the trip. I spent four hours one night modeling some of my tops and some of Sis’s tops. She helped me with a string bikini top, a tube top, and a tight strapless dress. My new tits opened up entire new wardrobe options. Each new article of clothing I tried on brought sensations throughout my body. I couldn’t believe how much different I felt since the operation. However, once, again, I had to buckle down on my work to get ahead for the week we would be away. I also had a soccer game next week before we left.
On Monday afternoon, I got dressed for soccer. My breast filled out my soccer bra more than before. This made my shirt tighter, as well. I could see in the bathroom mirror I looked bustier. I felt and looked sexy as hell, so much so, that my dick was getting hard. Michelle came into the bathroom and sat on the toilet to pee, as she often does. As she looked at me she noticed my hard-on and yelled, “Mandy, I think Joann has a little problem.”
Sis walked in, looked at me, and said, “Jo, I haven’t seen you like this in a long time.” She pulled me to the sink, pushed my shorts and panties down, and started jerking me off as she explained to Michelle, “We had to do this in the old days when we first dressed her up. She would make a mess all over the sink.”
Michelle stood up, pulled up her panties and shorts, then said, “I’ll take care of this for you, Mandy.” Sis let go of my dick and moved aside. Michelle took my hand and led me to my bedroom where she knelt on the floor before putting my pea shooter in her mouth. She started sucking on it like it was a straw. I put my hands on her head and pushed what I had into her mouth. She took in my balls, along with my dick, sucking like a vacuum cleaner.
It didn’t take long before I declared, “I’m getting ready to cum.” Michelle didn’t slow down until I shot my load into her warm mouth. She pulled her mouth off me keeping her lips sealed letting no cum escape. After swallowing, she licked the tip of my dick one last time before pulling up my panties and soccer shorts.
I said, “Thank you. I don’t know why that happened.”
She responded, “Don’t worry about it. Let’s get going to your game before you’re late.”
I grabbed my bag and we all got in the car. The game was at our soccer club this week. When we arrived in the parking lot, there was a crowd of our gurls waiting for us. They all wanted to see my new boob job. One of them said, “They look great. How do they feel?”
I answered, “Wonderful! They feel so natural and you can’t believe how they’ve changed the way I feel.” I was holding them with my hands as I was talking. I must have turned red when I realized what I was doing, so I immediately changed the subject, “We'd better get ready for the game.”
As the crowd started moving toward the building, Chrissy walked up and gave me a big chest to chest hug as she greeted me with, “Well, how’s it going?”
I replied, “I will never be able to thank you enough for talking me into this. I feel like a woman almost constantly.”
We went into the locker room, put away our bags, and headed out on the field. I saw Donny in the spectator area. We waved to each other. Since this was our fourth game, we were playing the same team as the first time. We were getting to know all of their players. One of them patted me on the ass as she passed by me to get into position to start the game.
As we began the game, I felt different as I ran. My nipples were free to move around against my bra cups, unlike when they were secured against my breast forms. My breasts bounced now when I ran. It took me a few minutes to get my head into the game and off my new tits. The distraction showed in my performance on the field. We almost lost the game, but managed to squeak by with a 7 – 6 win.
At the end of the game, we shared our traditional hugs and kisses with our opponents. I got several compliments and at least two serious squeezes on my ass cheeks. A few of the other team players walked over to talk to Michelle and Sis. I think they were asking about makeovers. The word was spreading about their new service. I went into the locker room, showered, and put on a tight pair of jeans over my gaff girdle and a plain white v-neck stretch blouse over a skimpy three quarter cup bra. There was little left to the imagination as my bra was quite visible through the blouse.
When I walked back out to the field, where there was a crowd around Michelle and Sis, Donny intercepted me with, “Wow, you’re looking great, Joann. What did you do?”
I replied, “Give me a ride home and I’ll show you.” I walked over to Sis and told her Donny was taking me home. Since everyone was still around back in the field, the parking lot was void of people. As we got to Donny’s car, I couldn’t wait. I grabbed both of his hands and pulled them to my breasts. “What do you think? How do they feel?”
He exclaimed, “They’re beautiful and they feel great. Are they real?”
“Of course they’re real. They’re just slightly enhanced with implants. You can’t imagine how wonderful they make me feel. I want to give them a road test tonight.” We got in the car and went to my house. As soon as we stepped in the front door, I gave Donny a big hug. I could feel his chest with mine. It was so sensual. He gave me a little kiss on the lips. He must have liked the kiss since he followed it with a second long one, including his tongue in my mouth. I responded by pulling myself up and wrapping my legs around his waist with my arms around his neck. I whispered in his ear, “Do you remember where my bedroom is?”
He walked to my bedroom with me wrapped around the front of him. Then, he dropped me on my bed, on my back, before moving his hands up my blouse. It was as if his hands were electrified. My skin was tingling from his touch. He pulled my blouse up over my head. I raised my arms up so he could remove it completely. He started to delicately rub my tits through the bra with his hands. I let out a little, “Mmmmm.” Then, he rubbed the exposed skin pushing out of the top of the bra. I could feel goosebumps all over my body. He put his arms around my neck and pulled me up so we could kiss. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra.
As he let me back down again, I pulled my bra up over my chest and pulled his head down. He put his lips on my left nipple. I let out a moan, throwing my head back and arching my body upward. His lips were around my nipple, while his tongue was on its tip. I was in ecstasy. I pulled his head into my tit like men have pulled my head onto their dick. He sucked as much of it into his mouth as he could. My knees rose almost involuntarily and my toes curled upward. I could feel myself becoming wet with pre-cum.
I pulled his lips to my right nipple. The feeling didn’t let up at all. I felt like I was going to float off the bed. My hands were tangled in his hair as I pulled his head into my chest as hard as I could. He was on top of me with his stomach on my pelvis pinning my little dick between us. My legs were open on either side of him with my knees still up. My body kept arching up as I continued to moan softly. Suddenly, without warning, I came. I could feel the cum oozing under my panties. My nipples were still at a heightened sensitivity.
I reached between us and started unbuckling his belt. He sat up on me as I unbuttoned the top of his jeans and pulled down his zipper. I could hear his shoes drop on the floor. He stood up on the bed and pulled his jeans off. Then he squatted down, with his knees on either side of me, and leaned forward. With his hands on the bed board over my head, he lowered his oozing dick to my mouth. I opened my mouth letting it reach the back before putting my arms around his waist and pulling him into my throat. He was drenched in pre-cum as he let it slide in, easily and quite tastefully, I might add.
No one had a better dick for sucking than Donny. It was big, yet never that hard. I could take it in my throat all day with no pain during or afterward. However, I didn’t think it would take too long since he was so wet. As he started picking up the pace, I was getting ready for him to start pumping his cum into my mouth when he suddenly pulled it out. He grabbed his dick in his right hand jerking it a few seconds before shooting off all over my tits.
“What a christening for my new babies,” I said, as I rubbed his cum all over them. “Thank you so much.” I leaned up and licked the tip of his dick, before taking a little suck to clean it free of any leftover cum. He got up and started putting his pants back on. I took my unhooked bra off and pulled on a long nightshirt. Then, I took off my jeans and cum soaked girdle, putting on a pair of bikini-style panties. Both the shirt and panties were sticking to my cum-covered skin.
As we walked to the door, I reveled in the fact that I was braless. I was starting to get wet, again, feeling the shirt rub against my sticky nipples. After Donny left, I sat on the couch waiting for Michelle, Chrissy, and Sis to get home. Chrissy was staying over since we were leaving on our trip in the morning.
When they finally got home, Chrissy and I went to my bedroom to go to sleep. I lay on my side and Chrissy spooned me from the back. After a few minutes, I could feel her dick getting hard between my ass cheeks. She whispered in my ear, “Would you mind if I relieved my hard-on in your ass?”
I whispered back, “The condoms and lube are in the top drawer of my night table.” A minute or so later, Chrissy was pulling my panties off completely. Then, she pushed the nozzle of the tube into my asshole, squeezing a generous amount of lube into my rectum. She also squeezed some between my cheeks, as well. I could feel the tip of her dick against my always hungry little hole. She put her right arm over my mid-drift to pull herself into me.
As the tip of her dick started to slowly penetrate my ass, I instinctively began to push back. She patiently kept a steady slow deliberate push forward, forcing her six or seven inches up my ass. When she was completely inside me, she put her right hand over the front of my shoulder with her arm between my tits. Her left arm was facing upwards alongside my left arm as she continued to spoon me. I put my right hand on top of hers.
She used her hips to move her dick in my ass as she squeezed me in her arms while quietly explaining, “T-gurls know what other T-gurls like. Don’t you think?” I responded with a quiet moan. She methodically rubbed her hand around my nipples, cleavage, and down my tummy to my now hardening little dick before asking, “You seem a little sticky. Is that what I think it is?”
I said, “I’m sorry. Some of it is mine and some of it is Donny’s. The sweet thing wanted to christen my new and improved tits by shooting his load all over them.” She let out a little giggle as she continued to rub her hand up and down the front of me while working my ass with her hips. I just laid there and cooed for a long time as my insides were slowly being warmed.
After, what seemed like forever, Chrissy started to increase her momentum. Then, she started squeezing tighter and pushing harder. I arched my ass into her crotch and squeezed her hand. I was on the verge of having an orgasm, myself, when she started to, “Ah – ah – ah – ahhhhhh!!!” This pushed me over the edge as I came all over the inside of my nightshirt. My sphincter was pulsating and I could feel Chrissy’s dick recoiling deep inside my ass. She was pushing my buttons. We both fell asleep remaining in the same position for hours.
When I finally had to move, I straightened out a little, pulling Chrissy’s softened shaft from my ass. I removed the condom and licked her dick free of the cum. She smiled, half asleep, and rolled over. I cuddled up against her, with my tits against her back, and slept until morning.
When we woke, we showered together and made breakfast for everyone. Then we loaded up Chrissy’s car and started our trip to the hot springs. Stopping only for lunch, gas, and to change drivers, we arrived in the area in the evening. We were a little confused. There was a sign pointing to the left for “Hot Spring”, but according to the map, we were supposed to go a few more miles before turning. We decided to follow the sign and go left. After driving a mile or so, we ended up in the parking lot of a deserted little motel. We turned around and went back to the highway following the map. Sure enough, there was another sign for “Hot Springs”. We turned down the road and this time we found the motel in which we made reservations.
We checked in and went to our double room to unpack. We opened the sliding doors in the back of the room and stepped out on the patio. We could see the hot springs all lit up with several people in the water. Chrissy said, “Let’s get on our bathing suits and take a night time swim.” We all changed in the middle of the room. I was so excited putting on my bikini. I put on a wrap to cover my bathing suit to walk around and grabbed a towel.
The four of us went downstairs and walked down the path to the first of three pool sized hot springs. We left our towels and wraps on one of the tables before wading into the warm dense water. There were several couples in the water, so we walked toward the back. The other two springs were closed for the night with gates to prevent access.
We gathered in chest-deep water as we talked. To my surprise and delight, my breasts were floating. It was like someone was holding them up. I loved the sensation it was having on me. I looked to see if Michelle, Chrissy, and Sis’s were floating, also. Sis asked, “What are you looking at?” I told her I wanted to see if their breasts were floating like mine. She replied, “Of course, they are. You’re sure having fun with your new toys.” I smiled and hugged her. After a while, we went back to the room. We must have been tired from the long ride since we all fell asleep for the night.
The next morning we had a motel breakfast in their little so-called café. I was talking with another couple at the next table when I mentioned our wrong turn last night. They explained that there are several natural hot springs in the area. Someone had built a nice motel at one of the other springs, but there were not enough visitors to the area to support it. They said they were already bored staying at this one and didn’t plan on coming back.
After breakfast, I told Chrissy I wanted to take a little ride. Everyone asked me where I wanted to go. I simply replied, “If you want to know, you got to go.” Chrissy told me to drive, since I was the only one who knew where we were going. They were surprised when I drove to the deserted motel from the night before.
As I got out of the car and walked toward the building, Sis asked, “What are you thinking about now, Joann?”
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