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Part two of a crossdresser who loves Disney who has come out to his wife while on a Disney Cruise. New experiences and adventures are ahead. Finally a Princess (Part Two) I woke the next morning around six thirty which was a little late for me. I laid in bed and thought about what had happened yesterday. I had actually spent time in front of my wife Sarah in women's clothing. My lost luggage had been the excuse for me to be able to live a part of my dream. I actually spent a moment making sure that it wasn't a dream, but looking down and seeing I was wearing Aerial PJ pants confirmed it wasn't. Along with the other clothes my wife had lent me these PJs belonged to her. I also knew that today was I going to go even farther. My wife's best friend, who was on the cruise with us, was going to make my hair look more unisex or even feminine. More than that, her adult daughter, who was with her, was going put some make up on me. I was really nervous, but also more than a little excited about this opportunity. I was determined to not chicken out and to go through with this. Pat was right yesterday when she said if I had ever wanted to dress up as a woman, this was a perfect chance. She had told me that her sister had dated a crossdresser and gave me the opportunity to confess that I was a crossdresser also. I didn't confess to her but I didn't deny it, I just didn't say anything at the time. I wasn't sure how Sarah was going take all this, or how she would take a confession that I was a crossdresser and I was loving everything that was happening. Right now, I could just say I was seeing what it was like. It wasn't like being caught in a dress by her and having no ability to deny it. So far it was all their ideas, not mine. I felt my phone vibrate which meant I had text. Disney had recently allowed IPhones to use IMessage and not be charged for internet use. This was way more convenient than the Disney Cruise App messaging system. The text was from Pat. Take a shower and come over with your hair wet in your PJs. Bring the clothes you are going wear today. Probably best if Sarah sees the whole package at once. I am going to grab some coffees for all of us and will be ready about 7:30 if you want to come over then. I texted back- That sounds great. I drink my coffee black. Thanks for getting me some. I got up and went out on the balcony and listened to the ocean sounds made by the boat moving through the water for a bit. You could see one other cruise ship way off in the distance. The water was very calm, but you could see the grey and darkening clouds that it looked like we were headed for. I actually felt a little mist of rain and a few minutes later a light drizzle. I hoped they were right and the weather this afternoon would be better. When I stepped back in, I could hear Sarah snoring. I gathered up the pink and purple leggings with Minnie Mouse silhouettes on the them and put them in the bag that Sarah had them in last night. I also picked up the panties I had worn yesterday evening. I wondered if Jordie had any others she could give me. Living on one pair of panties would be tough for the week. At the last minute I threw the Minnie Ears in the bag. I took a quick shower. Then I got Sarah's shaving cream and razor out and shaved my face as close as possible. I shaved in many different directions and made sure that I was as smooth as I could be. I stepped back in the shower and re-wet my hair to make sure it was still wet when I got to Pat's room. Then I dried my body off, put the PJs back on, grabbed the bag and went next door. I lightly knocked on the door and Jordie answered. "Good Morning! I am so excited about this. I love you PJ pants!" "Thank you. I am excited but also very nervous." But I also realized that Jordie's greeting and reaction made me realize I was really glad I had invited her and Pat on this trip. "My mom should be back any second. She is going to do her magic than me. By the time we are done you will be covered in Pixie Dust." The Pixie Dust comment was a wonderful reference to the magic that just seemed to happen with Disney. "Perfect." I was trying to not sound nervous, but I needed to ask this. "Umm, I kind of hate to ask this, but you wouldn't have one more pair of panties I could have, would you? I haven't had a chance to wash the ones you gave me yesterday and the lace G-string ones don't fit that great." "I knew you would need some, so I have two pairs all-ready for you. I got them out last night and forget to give you them." She picked them up from the top the desk/vanity and handed them to me. One was a purple nylon thong with lace trim and the other a leopard print thong. I thanked her and realized I pretty much had these same pairs at home also. I quickly checked the tags and they were both Victoria Secrets like mine. The door opened and Pat came in carrying our coffees. "Good Morning! What an exciting day. Are you still game for this? I really hope so. I think you are going to love it. Let me put these down and you have a seat at the vanity but facing away from it. I want to surprise you when it is done." "Uh, sure. Thanks for the coffee. A quick question. Whatever you are doing isn't permanent is it? I mean it can be back to boy mode, right? My hair is actually really long for me as it is. I ran out of time to get it cut before the cruise." "Well I am glad it is long. And the answer is this. You can go back to boy mode anytime with a really short cut. I am just going to make this a little rounder, and emphasize your bangs, and try and layer the back a little. Going for cute as much as anything with it. It will be age appropriate also." Pat was done in about 30 minutes and now it was Jordie's turn. She also had me turned away from the mirror. She complimented my shaving and asked if she could neaten up, her words, my eyebrows. I told her yes as long as it wasn't too drastic. So, she started there and then moved on to my checks and nose. She eventually came back to my eyes with some light eye liner first, then some eye shadow, and finally as she said, just a little mascara. She told me that if I liked it and wanted to keep doing this, we could go for heavier make up this evening. The last thing was some lipstick. I remembered my teen years and lipstick, and mascara, being my two favorites make up things to put on. I had not put make up on since I was about 22 and I know that I had done a terrible job of it in those days. I enjoyed the process of doing it more than the results back then. I was very anxious to see the results. Pat suggested that I at least put my spirit jersey on first since Jordie had done my make up to blend in with the colors I would be wearing. I agreed and slipped my t shirt off and the spirit jersey on. I turned to the mirror and said, "Oh my God! I don't know what I was expecting but Wow." Staring back at me was woman, maybe not the most beautiful woman but a woman. The makeup also made me look younger. Again, not a lot younger but younger. "Here, put these on," Pat instructed as she handed me the Minnie Ears Sarah had bought me. When I set them on my head I actually started to tear up. I couldn't believe it; I was a Disney girl or woman. "Thank you both. This is so amazing!" "Your welcome. I think it is confession time, right? This isn't your first-time wearing women's things is it? Or at least you have wanted to do this for some time. And it isn't just about the clothing is it?" Pat said. "No, it isn't. I promise I will tell you both everything, but I think I need to tell Sarah first. Thank you again." "Speaking of Sarah, it is close to time to meet her for breakfast. We should go. Do you want to see if she is in the room or surprise her?" Jordie asked. "What do you all think?" I was suddenly very nervous. "Here takes these and change in the bathroom and I will go knock and see if she is in the room. If she is, you should do it here. If she isn't you will need to do meet her at breakfast." Pat handed me the leggings and panties that Jordie had provided. I picked the purple ones and slide into the bathroom. I tucked everything back and then pulled the leggings on. The whole time I was looking at the woman I saw in the mirror in amazement. When I came out of the bathroom Pat said no one answered when she knocked. "Okay, well I guess I will see what happens at breakfast." And I let out a large sigh. I realized on the walk down the corridor, in the elevator lobby and in the elevator that Pat was right. With the hair and makeup and maybe even the ears people quickly saw a woman and didn't look twice. With the exception on a couple of women complimenting my leggings and ears. We made it to the lobby of the restaurant, and I saw Sarah standing with her back to us. She was gazing at the crowd looking for us. I got to about five feet away and stopped and said her name, quietly because I knew my voice didn't match my appearance. She quickly turned and initially had a look of confusion of why the stranger knew her name and then her eyes suddenly widened in recognition. "Wow, don't you look.... Well, just look at you, girl." I couldn't tell from that reaction exactly what that meant. Here tone changed at the word girl, it almost sounded like resignation that I was a girl. "Is this okay?" "I guess it has to be, doesn't it. You are standing there." "I can go back and wash it all off." "Do you want to do that? I already know the answer so don't lie. Let's get breakfast." She moved to one of the hands washing stations and I followed. I noticed that Pat and Jordie were at the other. We walked in and started to locate a table. I spied one and told them to get their food and I would wait until they got back before getting mine. The truth was my nerves were so bad I wasn't really hungry. They returned with their food and I went and got a light meal of yogurt and toast which was pretty much my standard breakfast at home. "Making sure you keep your girly figure?" Sarah said when I returned. "No, just a little nervous, so not much of an appetite." "The ears look good. Jordie you did a great job with the colors on the make-up. So, what is everyone planning for the day? Any update on the weather?" I set my coffee cup down and noticed the light pink lipstick mark on it. This gave me a thrill but as I looked I noticed Sarah staring at it also and the look in her eyes might have said something different. "I am going to try and get my picture with Pluto and Minnie," Jordie said. "Then I am hoping for at least a little pool time this afternoon if the sun comes out." "Not sure this morning but hoping for sun and pool time this afternoon. What are you planning Sarah?" Pat asked. "The Jack Jack diaper race is at 11:00. I am definitely planning to watch that. Other than that, not sure. How about you Brad? What are your plans? And I just realized, if you are going to dress like that, Brad doesn't really work does it? You need a new name. Any thoughts on that?" She was looking me dead in the eyes as she said it. "Well I want to watch the race, there is a trivia at 11:45, TV theme songs. Then hoping for the sun this afternoon like Pat and Jordie." I noticed I was speaking with a much softer and less confident voice. I was also aware that I hadn't answered the name part. I had one in mind, but I didn't want to reply to quickly. "What about the name part? Any suggestions?" She looked at Jordie and Pat. Jordie blurted out, "Brandy. It is kind of close to Brad. At least a lot of the same letters." "I like that also," said Pat with a big smile on her face that almost looked like a plea to break some the tension. I had worked very hard to keep the shock off my face because that was the name, I thought of, for my fem self when I was dressed. I didn't want to seem to eager, so I said, "That would probably work. What do you think Sarah?" "It is perfect. Brandy. But it will be Brandi with an i at the end not a y. That way when you write it you can dot the i with a little heart. Very girly." Again, she was looking me dead in the eyes. We all got up and headed out. The agreement was that we would meet on the fourth-floor lobby area at 10:45 so we could look down the race. This meant that we needed to kill about a hour. Sarah suggested that we go back to the room before heading to the lobby. As we walked along the corridor, I ended up next to Jordie with Pat and Sarah behind us. It was quiet without any conversation the mood kind of felt heavy. "Those leggings and that shirt really go well together. Very color coordinated. Although that spirit jersey fits you a little better and covers up your butt. So, I guess you won't be flaunting that today." Sarah made what sounded like a forced laugh as she said that. When we got to the rooms Jordie said, "Hey, hold on a second let me give you that other pair of panties." I felt my face flush red but stood there and Sarah moved past us and into our room. Jordie quickly returned with the leopard print panties, handed them to me and closed her door. I hesitated and moved into our room. Sarah saw the panties. "Oh, those are very sexy. You might want to save those for a hot date? Okay, let's talk about the huge elephant in the room and it isn't the towel elephant from last night. You are way too comfortable in all of that and I need to know what is happening here." I did smile at her small attempt at humor with the reference to the towel elephant but I wasn't sure where I should start. I sat on the couch and she sat on the end of the bed. I didn't know I had done it but I had pulled my legs up and under me in a fairly feminine pose. "You are even sitting like a woman. Please explain this to me." I felt my checks turn red, or at least turning red under my makeup, my mouth get dry and heart rate speed up and I started to speak. "Okay, so here goes. I am a crossdresser. I have been one since I was 18. I would put on my mom's stuff for an hour or so and it felt wonderful." I looked at her face to see if there was any reaction and it was just blank and then she raised her eyebrows in an expression that said to continue. "I did it through my late teens, although I would stop for long periods of time. Then again some in my early twenties, again stopping for periods of time. When we first started dating and then got married I stopped for a long time. I actually thought it was behind me. Then eventually the desire came back and I started again. I honestly hated myself for it." "Did you wear my things? My panties, dresses? Use my make up?" When she asked that I couldn't tell if there was some potential anger there. "Never your panties, I did borrow a bra on occasion, but I haven't worn one of yours in a long time." "My bras? What did wear them for, you don't have breasts? And my dresses? Or other things" "When I first started to dress again I did borrow your dresses, but like your bras, I haven't worn any of them in years. I do occasionally wear your leggings and some of the LuLaRoe tops you have. As for the bras, Umm... there really isn't anything that says girl more than a bra is there?" "I guess not but, I don't understand did you stuff them with socks or something?" Sarah actually had a quizzical look or her face and I was a little surprised that this seemed to be the thing that she was fixating on right now. "Yes, when I was younger and when I first started I would use rolled up socks. Then for a while I made my own falsies, I guess you would call them. I put birdseed into old pairs of pantyhose. I now have an inexpensive set of forms I use." "I see, I guess. Makeup? Although I am thinking the answer to that is no, I am pretty sure I would notice if you were doing that. Shoes, I know we are close to the same size shoe but mine are smaller. I haven't noticed any of them being stretched out of shape. And if you aren't wearing my stuff whose are you wearing? Do you have your own?" "Never your make up. I don't use make up because I am scared I wouldn't get it all the way off and you would notice it. I do occasionally wear your shoes but only a few pairs of your sandals that just barely fit. I tried on your calve high black boots once with leggings because you look so good in them but took them off immediately because I was scared I would stretch them out." Sarah actually got a little grin on her face when I mentioned the boots. "One of the other reasons I don't wear your shoes often is when I dress I prefer to wear heels. I have about a half dozen pairs of my own heels. I also own about the same number of dresses. More panties than I want to admit right now, several bras, a little bit of shapeware and panty hose." "Really? Where do keep all of this? How often to wear it?" "Buried in an old suitcase in the basement, that is hidden under all the other old suitcases. And I wear it, I guess once or twice a month on average. Sometimes way more often. I only do it when I am sure you and the kids have no chance of catching me." "We have to go or we will be late to meet Pat and Jordie. I have a lot more questions. Maybe we should skip trivia after the race." She stood up and moved towards the door and I got up from the couch but took a second to look at myself in the mirror. Sarah noticed it and sighed and out the door we went. We walked down the corridor to the main stairs to get to the fifth floor. Sarah turned to me and looked me over twice. "Do you want to be wearing a bra now? I hadn't thought about it before, but it would help your look and make you just that more convincing if you had some tits." Again there was slight giggle as she said this. It seemed like she was trying to find some humor in the situation. "Honestly, yes. I would love to be wearing a bra right now. But I am not sure what I would put in it. Possibly go back to socks? I just wouldn't want them to look stupid." "Let's see what we can do when we finish watching the races." By now we had made it down the stair and we saw Pat and Jordie waiting for us. There was a look of relief on their faces when they saw that we were together. As we approached them Sarah instructed them to move over the rail where we would have the best view. "Did you get your Minnie picture?" I asked Jordie. "Yes. But I didn't have time for Pluto. I think I am going to try and make sure I get at least one with each of the Big 5 characters." I smiled. Again reminded that outside of everything else that was going on, Pat and Jordie were great Disney partners. I was already looking forward to treating them to time at the parks next year. We watched the races, laughing, and doing our Oh's and Ah's at babies as they tried to understand what was happening. As always, of the seven babies that were entered, only two of them really made an effort to get from one side to the other. When it was done Sarah said, "Brandi and I need to finish our chat so how about I text you all at 1:00 and we can decide what the plan is for this afternoon. It looks like the rain and drizzle has stopped but I haven't seen the sun yet." Pat and Jordie said great and headed off into the ship. Sarah told me we should go back to the room first but then wanted to go and get us some Bloody Mary's and find a spot to talk. When we got to the room she immediately went to her drawers and I stepped into the bathroom to pee. "You better be sitting down to pee young lady! If you want to be a girl there will be no whipping it out and peeing." I was a little nervous that she said that so loud but I was in fact sitting to pee. I always did that when I was dressed. I liked seeing my panties at my ankles and it was one more way to feel a little more girly. When I came out Sarah had a bra and a bunch of socks laying on the bed. I looked at her and she just nodded, it was obvious she expected me to put it on. I removed my shirt, picked up the bra and put it on after I quickly extended the shoulder straps. Sarah was already rolling some of the socks up and stuffing them into a larger sock. When she was done it looked round and firm and I took it from her and put into the bra. She finished the other one and it repeated what I had done. The bra was a plan nude color bra but is fit pretty well. "Well it was obvious that wasn't your first time putting a bra on." Again a little bit of a giggle that gave me some hope. I pulled the shirt back on, being careful to not mess up my makeup. Sarah actually smiled when she saw how much it added to my appearance and I quickly looked in the mirror and was happy with what I saw. "Let's go to the pub and get Bloody Mary's and we can find a quiet corner to talk I hope." Out the door she went with me following behind her. We eventually fell in next to each other and on the way down to the long corridor she pointed out a few of the door decorations she liked. I took all of that as a good sign because it felt pretty normal. We were alone the elevator when she asked, "What size bras do you have and wear? Please don't tell me you are a humungous boob girl." There was a little grin on her face. "No. My bras are 38 C cups. I probably should buy 40s but it is a lot harder to find bras that size. Honestly, I like to know they are there, but I can't imagine being much bigger than that, seems like they would be getting in the way all the time if they were." She laughed and replied, "So my bra is perfect for you then." The elevator door opened and a couple about our age was stepping in as were stepping out. The woman commented on my ears which made me happy and I saw Sarah smile also. We did find a spot in the corner of the pub and no one was around. The trivia was starting in about thirty minutes but for right now it was pretty much just us in there. A waiter quickly appeared and we ordered our Bloody Mary's. "Okay, so these questions might be a little tougher but I want complete honesty. It is really important to me that you tell me the truth. You have been keeping a huge secret from me for twenty five years." I nodded to show her I understood and braced myself for whatever was coming. "Do you want to be a woman? Like do you want to do this all the time. Is it a Katelyn Jenner thing? You spent all your time trying to be macho and now all of your needs to be feminine are going to pour out and Brad will be gone?" "I don't think so. There have been times I have thought that maybe that is what I wanted but honestly, I like being a father to our kids and a granddad to our grandson. I like my relationship with your family and being an uncle and great uncle." "How about being my husband. You didn't mention that?" She looked sad as she said that, not angry. "I am going to be honest. I enjoy our life and I enjoy when we travel and do things. I love that you are the mother to my kids and you are an amazing Gigi." The last comment got a smile back for a second. "But there are things missing.... romance, passion, when was the last time we kissed, let alone the last time we had sex? Sitting here though and saying all this out loud, being your husband is what makes all the other things happen so, yes I like being your husband." She actually got a tear in her eye at that and reached out for my hands. The waiter showed up right then with our drinks and she quickly pulled her hands back. At first that upset me and then I remembered my appearance and realized that she was embarrassed at being seen as being affectionate with another woman or at least someone dressed as a woman. "Not ready to be a lesbian?" I smiled big as I said it hoping she would hear it as the joke it was meant to be. "No, you know I am not anti-gay, but I don't want to be seen as a lesbian. How about you, when you are dressed like that do you see yourself as a lesbian? Or...." Or.... I knew where this was going and I also knew that my answer might surprise her but I wanted to be honest. "Or do you want to be with a man when you are dressed like that?" She said it so fast that if I didn't know what she was going to ask, I would have probably had her repeat the question. "I don't know. That is as honest an answer as I can give you. Truthfully, it is rare that I find a man attractive but sometimes, I do. And I think it would be wonderful to have a reason to get dressed up and to go out on date with a man. I am little curious about doing certain things." "Things? Dancing, holding hands, kissing?" I didn't reply immediately so she took it as an opportunity to ask more questions. "Do you want to suck a dick? Or be fucked by a man? In the ass?" As she said each word her voice dropped more and more until it was almost a whisper at the end. She was looking me right in the eye as she waited my response. "Yes." And I dropped my eyes onto the table. "Wow. Well thank you for being honest. I need to absorb that a little. Actually I need to absorb all of this." And she motioned to me sitting across from her. "I understand that. Truthfully, I am still trying to understand it. I just stopped hating myself for wanting to do this about five years ago. I can say though that saying some of these out loud feels almost therapeutic." Sarah took a long sip from the straw of her drink and then looked at mine. She grinned a little. "You even drink different as a girl. You never use a straw as a man but you are using one now?" "Following your clues. You always use one so I thought I should. I also kind of wanted to see my lipstick on it." Sarah actually laughed at that. "I have one last question, for now, I am sure I will have others later. Does anyone else know you do this? Have you told anyone else?" "No one who knows me or knows my name. I participate in a forum for crossdressers and have talked about it there. I have never told anyone in person. I guess Pat knows and Jordie. Pat asked me earlier if I had done this before. Her sister, Terry, dated a crossdresser so she pretty much saw how much I was enjoying this morning and asked if I was one. I told her I needed to talk to you before I talked to her." "I appreciate that. Speaking of Pat and Jordie we should catch up with them and figure out the plans for the afternoon." She pulled out her phone and I could tell she was typing a quick message. We both got up and headed out the pub towards our room. The walk back was quiet. Sarah checked her phone once and told me that Pat and Jordie would meet us at our room. As we walked by a set of large circular windows we could see that the sun was making its way out and it was starting to look nice out. When got to our room they were standing outside waiting for us. Sarah asked them to step into our room and we all found a place to sit. "So, are you all okay?" Leave it to Pat to just ask the question straight up. "Yes, for now. I still have questions but I decided on the walk back that this would be a great chance for both of us. A chance for me to see if I can be comfortable with this in my life and a chance for Brandi to experience things and figure out just what she wants." "How about you.... Brandi? Are you okay?" Pat had hesitated saying Brandi but I appreciated her asking me. "I am guessing by what Sarah said you are a crossdresser? Have you been one for long?" "Yes I am okay. I feel like a big weight has been lifted but I am also very nervous. Thank you all for your support. And yes, I am crossdresser and I have been one since I was like ten." Both Pat and Jordie smiled as I said that but I could see a little surprise in their expression also. "So, tell us what you want to do as Brandi on this trip? What are things you have dreamed about doing, or wearing, or experiencing? Not sure we can make all of them happen but we can try, right ladies?" Sarah actually sounded sincere as she asked that and even a little upbeat about it. "Honestly, some of them are already happening. I dressed as woman and went out in public. I am wearing makeup. Those are two huge things." "Are leggings enough or is there certain things you want to wear? I know Terry's boyfriend never wanted to wear anything but dresses," Pat added. "I would love to wear a dress and heels. I have a theory that lots of crossdressers are teen girls on the inside. They want to wear makeup, and pretty dresses, and heels because they didn't get to do that as a teen girl. Oh, and we have a weakness for sequins, prom dresses, bridesmaid dresses, and wedding dresses. All because they scream girl. Personally, I also love lace dress and I have an obsession with heels." I couldn't believe I was getting to say that out loud. "Well, I have a dress you can wear tonight. Probably, won't be able to make the some of those other dresses happen, especially the prom and wedding dress, on this trip. Maybe we can figure something out on the heels but I only have wedges with me and I don't think they will fit." While Sarah said that, I noticed both Pat and Jordie suddenly smiled and looked at each other. It was subtle but I definitely saw something. "A dress tonight would be amazing. Did you bring your silver and rhinestone T strap sandals? If you did, could I wear them? They fit, they are close to being too small but I have worn them before. Sorry I didn't mention that earlier, I honestly just remembered." "I did. And you can borrow them tonight, but I was planning to wear them on semi-formal night, which I think is tomorrow. Right now we need to figure out what you are going to wear the rest of the day. I am pretty sure what you have on now would be too hot to wear to the pool. Any thoughts?" "I would love to wear a cute bathing suit but I think I might have to go with the shorts you lent me yesterday and borrow another t shirt?" "I might have a bathing suit you could borrow. I have one that I think would fit you. I threw it in at the last minute but honestly it would be kind of tight on me." Pat said this as she moved out of the door of the room and went into hers. I wasn't sure about that idea. I would feel really exposed in a woman's bathing suit. Pat was back in what felt like a minute and handed me a bathing suit. I knew immediately, I at least wanted to try it on. It was a bright multi colored one piece suit with a built in skirt. "Well try it on. I know you are dying to," Sarah said. I think the smile on my face when I saw it gave me away. I stepped in the bathroom and quickly shed the clothes I was wearing and slipped into the suit. Pat was right it did fit, but my lack of breasts left a lot to be desired and while the skirt would hide my bulge problem while standing up I would have to be careful that I didn't expose that area to scrutiny so someone would see a bump that shouldn't be there. My other problem was my leg hair and hair under my arms. When I stepped out to model it and get the approval from the others, Sarah was the only one in the room. "They went to change into their suits. I told them that if it did fit you would have some additional work to do before you would be ready for the pool. Looks like it fits and I was right about the work." "Are you okay with me wearing this? And what I need to do to wear it?" I asked praying her answer would be yes. "I think I have to be right? I don't want to be the bitch who ruins all your dreams do I? Let me get you one of my razors, shaving cream and some lotion. Don't use the razor you borrowed from this morning for this." I think I did a little jump of excitement as she said that. I had always wanted to shave my legs and under arms. I had been shaving my groin area for years, telling Sarah it was for hygiene reasons. All my chest hair had been waxed off when I dropped below 180 pounds as a reward for all my working out and dieting. I had told Sarah that I hated how much grey was in it now and she accepted that. "Have you ever shaved your legs or underarms? Like way back?" Sarah asked as she stepped out of the toilet side of the dual bathroom and handed me the supplies. "No, but I have wanted to." "Well Brandi, when you have to do it all the time you might not think it as enjoyable as you are thinking it will be. Take your time doing it and make sure you use this lotion when you are done. I am going to put a cover up on the bed for you and you can meet us at the pool when you are done." "You are going to the pool? That is surprising." "I wouldn't want to miss your bathing suit debut Sweetie. Plus you will need me to put sun screen on you. Unless you think you want to find a hot guy to do that?" She smiled as she said it but the tone said something a little different. I chose not to respond and stepped into the shower area. I was determined I was going to enjoy shaving and feeling girly as much as I could. I lathered my legs up first and while anxious to be done and see the results I took Sarah's advice and didn't rush. I was very surprised at how difficult doing under my arms was but I immediately loved the look. I was very careful to not get any water on my face and ruin Jordie's makeup work. Stepping out of the shower I took the lotion and sat on the end of the bed and liberally applied it to my legs. I loved the smooth feel and how they looked. I went to the bathroom and got some of Sarah's deodorant and put that on, again enjoying how it looked and felt without any hair there. I stepped into the bathing suit that Pat had left me. I enjoyed the look from the chest down but the lack of breast still bothered me. I went over to where I put the bra I was wearing earlier and took out my sock falsies and stuffed the bathing suit. It would work but I needed to make sure that I didn't bend over to far and I wouldn't be doing an swimming. That was probably a good idea because of the makeup anyways. I checked the groin area again and the little bump was visible. I considered putting one the thongs on but I also knew another way to make the bump flatter and smoother. I went back into the bathroom and looked through Sarah's things. I found what I was looking for. She had three panty liners deep in the large makeup case she had brought. I had used them before to make the appearance flat and they worked well. There was also a small thrill in secretly knowing that I was wearing something only women used. I placed it my bathing suit and checked to make sure it was working and it was. I grabbed the cover up and put it on. It was basically a very thing white lace robe that came to about my knees. I slipped on my flip flops, picked up my sling pack with all my pool supplies, and out the door I went. I was walking with confidence until I realized that this was my first trip out alone completely dressed as a woman. Suddenly I was nervous again and anxious to get to the relative safety of Sarah, Pat, and Jordie. Walking out the door, and onto the deck the pools were on, I tried to see if anyone was staring, or worse laughing at me, and realized that they were all pretty much absorbed in their own moments. I made my way to the adult only pool area and soon saw the rest of our group. They had found three lounge chairs in the sun and as I walked up to them Jordie was the first to see me and she greeted me with a smile. Sarah turned to me and looked me up and down said, "You look pretty good, nervous? Umm, how do you have boobs?" "Yes very, and the same way I had them earlier." "Oh, well I guess there will be no swimming for you." "No, but that is okay." Sarah stood up. "I was saving this seat for you. Too hot in the sun for me." "Thank you, before you go can you spray put some sun screen on my back please." I knew this meant that I would have to take my coverup off and be exposed to everyone at the pool in just the bathing suit. When I dropped it over the back of the lounger all three them definitely gave me a once over. Pat said, "I was right, that suit looks way better on you than it does me. And it looks like for a novice you did a great job of shaving." "Thank you." She sounded sincere and it was nice to be complimented on my appearance. Sarah had the sun screen out and I turned my back to her. "Well you are going to have some interesting tan lines after this trip that is for sure." I felt the spray covering me and her move the straps to make sure she got everywhere. When she lifted the little skirt to make sure the back of my thighs were covered she said, "Shame this skirt is covering your butt, if the men could see it they would be fighting over who got to put sun screen on you. Have you seen any hotties here you are interested in? I understand that you a Pat have your eye on one already!" "That isn't what I said, I just said that when Brad..... umm... I mean Brandi and I were here yesterday there was some nice eye candy. And even as good as he... damn it... she looks, neither Brandi or I were going to steal him away from the woman he was with. She was gorgeous." "Well keep looking you two. I am sure there are some men here that would be happy to spend some time with you all." Again she was smiling as she said it but I couldn't tell if she was making digs, trying to make a joke about the situation, or just trying to lighten the mood. The bartender walked by and said, "Ladies, another round of drinks? And how about you miss, what would you like?" Sarah said, "Another round for the three of us and she would like the drink of the day." When the waiter walked away Sarah motioned for me to sit on the lounger and she sat next to me. "So, do you see any guys here that you find attractive? I know you told me earlier that you don't find many men attractive but there are some that you do. Do you have a type." I was a little surprised she said this in front of Pat and Jordie and at least Jordie's eyes widened but I could also tell they were waiting for my response. "Umm.... I tend to mostly notice them from the chest to the waist. I like hard bodies with nice defined abs. Muscular arms, tattoos are a nice extra. Probably the easiest way to say it is.... If you share a meme of a hot guy on social media, I tend to like those pics also." I smiled wide as I said this. They all laughed and nodded and then Sarah pointed to a guy across the way. "So like that guy over there?" Pat and I broke out laughing and she said, "Exactly like that guy, he is the one we were eyeing up yesterday." "Mom, I can see why you and Brandi were checking him out. He is hot." Sarah leaned in close to me and whispered, "Would you like to suck his dick?" I just nodded yes and looked up to see the waiter standing there with our drinks. It turned out the drink of the day was a Hurricane. Sarah took hers, stood up and told use she would catch up with us later and to enjoy the sun. I asked Pat and Jordie if they had eaten lunch and they said that they had got some wraps and fries when they first came out. I hadn't eaten so I went to get a slice of pizza. I was half way there when I realized that I hadn't put my coverup on. I took this a sign I was getting more comfortable. When I got back Pat and Jordie had big smiles on their face and I soon saw why. Three very hot guys had come to the pool and were sitting on the edge of it, directly in our line of sight, with their legs and feet dangling in the water. They were all Jordie's age or younger so for Pat and I they were just eye candy. We tried to get her to go over and start talking to them but she wouldn't. Eventually one of them jumped in the water and then used his arms to lift himself back out. This caused his pelvis to push forward as his butt cleared the edge. The water had made his board shorts tight across his groin. The result is we were treated to the definitive outline of a what could only be described as massive cock. I think all three of us gasped at the same time. "Oh My God. I am not sure if that turned me on or scared me," Pat said. "MOM!" Jordie exclaimed. "I know what it did for me," I said and blushed. "Okay, so spill the beans. Time for you to come clean. Obviously, you like girly stuff but are you gay also? Bi-sexual? What?" Pat asked. "I am curious. I told Sarah this. In general I don't find men attractive, at least compared to girls. But, and some of this is new to me, I find a nice male body attractive and well lets just say that I like pics of certain male anatomy and it may or may not turn me on some." I really couldn't believe I was saying that out loud either. "Have you ever been with a guy?" It was Jordie who asked this question. "No. And I am not seeking out the opportunity. But under the right circumstances I would at least like to satisfy my curiosity." "Well I am not sure if a daughter is supposed to know this about her mother, or a mother is supposed to know this about her daughter even when they are both adults.... If you want any cock sucking lessons we would be great teachers. The first thing you need to know is that to be good at it, you have to love to do it, and we LOVE to suck dick." I couldn't believe Jordie had just said that. I just stared at them both. Then I wondered about their husbands. How could you leave a woman who loved to suck dick? Sarah hadn't sucked mine in, hell I couldn't even remember how long. Pat was still giggling about what Jordie had said and asked, "Was that to much information?" "I am thinking by the end of this trip nothing with be TMI," I responded. "Speaking of TMI I need to use the little girls room and I am not ready to really use a girls room so I am heading back to the room. Jordie will you do my makeup again this evening?" "Of course, I would love to. What time?" "How about five o'clock? It is just before four now. Will that give you enough time for you to be ready for the evening?" Pat interjected, "Listen, if you are going to be one of the girls on the this trip and I really hope you are. We have to decide that modesty is good, but that seeing each other in towels or even undies is acceptable. That will let us try out different outfits, accessories and help with hair, makeup.... Nails. Speaking of that do you want your nails done?" Nails... did I want my nails done of course I wanted my nails done. I had been looking at their nails with envy all afternoon. "YES... I want my nails done." "Okay, you didn't have to shout it." Pat giggled again. "How about I go back now and do your nails?" "I don't want to take away your pool time." "I am leaving anyways. I figure if I leave Jordie here by herself maybe one of those hotties will come introduce themselves, hopefully the one with the big dick." We walked back together and Pat told me to give her thirty minutes and she would do my nails. At the last second, make sure Sarah is okay with that. She may want to do them herself. I entered the room and found Sarah sitting at the vanity. She had just finished her hair. "Done checking out the hotties. See anything good?" I started laughing and told her what we had seen and told her she should have stayed so she could have seen it to. I thought she would laugh or at least smile at that. Instead she said, "You want that big thing in your butt? Hurts me to think about it. Or maybe you just want to suck it and have him cum in your mouth? You want to be a sissy cocksucker for him?" I was taken back by what she was saying and wasn't sure what to say in response. Finally I said, "I don't know. I am curious about those things but I don't know if I will like them. And I don't plan seeking the opportunity to find out. I won't cheat on you." I was hoping that would change her attitude. "Here's the deal. When you are dressed like that you have my permission to get all the dick you want. Brandi can suck and fuck every man on this ship if she wants. But Brandi can not explore as a lesbian. And Brad can't explore, especially as a faggot. Is that clear?" I was shocked at what she had just said. I had never heard her use the word faggot in fact I new that she hated that word. She had gay friends and was always supportive of them. "Is it clear? I actually want Brandi to have those experiences. I will even help her have them." "Okay." Although I think is was just acknowledging she had said it not agreeing with her. "I need to get in the shower. Can I still borrow your Minnie Mouse LuLaRoe dress?" She nodded yes. "And... the bra I borrowed earlier? Plus your silver sandals?" "Yes." "Oh and would be okay if Pat painted my nails?" I actually said that quietly, scared that I was going to anger her. "Sure. What color? You know men like bright red nails on your fingers when you are holding their dick in your hand. Or at least that is what you told me when my finger nails were red a long time ago." I was really confused now. Was this permission or was it teasing, was she mad that I asked. "If you don't want me to please say so and I won't." "No, I do want you to, honestly. I really do want you to experience all of this. I think you need to find out what exactly you want." She picked up the remote and started watching TV which let me know the conversation was over. I showered using Sarah's shampoo and conditioner and when I stepped out I used her deodorant again. I was loving how all of it smelled. It beat smelling like Old Spice. I stepped out of shower side bathroom and went in and brushed my teeth in the other bathroom. I left the door open and yelled to Sarah that Jordie was going to do my makeup and that besides my nails, I wanted Pat to blow dry my hair. "You need to watch what they are doing and learn how to do it yourself. It is nice of them to help you but they can't spend the whole trip being your stylist. And you need to learn how to wear a towel like a girl, up under your arms, sweetie." Sarah had walked up to the bathroom and saw me with the towel around my waist. I adjusted the towel and went into the room to see her Minnie Mouse dress laying on the bed. It was different colored pink stripes in a wave pattern with Minnie silhouettes on it. I think I was drawn to the Minnie's and the pink and that is why I requested this one to wear. Sarah had put her t strap sandals next to them along with the bra I had worn earlier. I grabbed the panties I had worn earlier, thinking that I need to find time tomorrow to do some laundry since the only clean pair I had left was the leopard print pair. I slipped the panties and bra on and walked into the bathroom to get my sock breast from the bathing suit and stuffed them in the bra. I slipped the dress over my head and grabbed the shoes. "Wait, let me take a quick look." When I stopped and turned around she nodded. "Now a quick twirl." I obeyed and actually enjoyed seeing the hem spin a little. "Very nice, it fits you good, you look cute." "Thank you. I will come back once they are done." I knocked on the door and Pat answered. I heard the shower running and Pat motioned me to the vanity chair. "I wanted you to blow dry my hair so it will be as full as it was this morning and show me your tricks," I said. Pat proceeded to blow it out and it definitely had a fuller look to it. The shower turned off and as the door opened she said, "Hey, just so you know Brandi is here." Jordie stepped out with a towel around her and another one around her head. "Lets do your nails over here. I gathered all the colors that Jordie and I brought for you to pick from." She motioned to the couch and handed me the bottles. There was a teal, a purple, two colors of red and a pink. I almost picked one of the reds just to spite Sarah but thought better of it. I considered the purple but in the end decided on the pink because.... well pink means girl. "I thought you would pick that. So are we just doing the toes or toes and fingers?" "Both please." Pat went straight to work and when she was done I couldn't stop looking at them. She noticed this. "As I am watching you and how much these things mean to you, I am realizing how many fun things about being a girl I take for granted. Thank you." I teared up for the second time that day. "No, thank you, both. I could have never dreamed a day like today." Jordie had gotten up from the vanity and motioned me over to it. "So you want it a little heavier for this evening?" I nodded. "Okay." When she was done, once again the color matched the dress, and it looked amazing. I had paid close attention like Sarah had told me to and felt like I could do everything but the eye shadow and eye liner. I would definitely need practice for that. I thanked them both and said I was going to check on Sarah and for them to knock on our door when they were ready. I stepped back in our room and Sarah immediately got up to look at me. She smiled and said, "You look wonderful. Do you think you look wonderful? Are you happy?" I nodded. Not trusting myself to not get emotional and Sarah was so up and down in her comments wasn't sure how she would react to if I did. "The show in the theater tonight is the magician. I am thinking about skipping it and doing some shopping. I would like for you to go with me because I want to buy you few presents as part of your debut." "That sounds fun. Not so much the presents but the shopping with you part. I think Pat and Jordie want to see the show. Should we tell them to just to meet us in the pub for trivia is they want?" Sarah nodded her head and was typing a text that I assumed was to Pat. Her phone buzzed seconds later and said Pat likes the plan and will meet us there. We entered the shop and Sarah headed straight to the jewelry section. She pulled me close to her. "You look great, but what will put you over the top is a few accessories. A necklace, maybe a ring or two, a bracelet. I perked up at the bracelet suggestion. I had always loved the Alex and Ani bracelets, especially the ones with Disney charms on them. I immediately spotted them and Sarah smiled as I found a silver one I liked in seconds. I then looked at necklaces. I saw a pendant necklace with the Disney style D on it. It was silver with cubic zirconia all along it. I did look at rings but nothing jumped out immediately at me. Sarah then saw me looking at earrings. "Do you want earrings? Those holes will be hard to hide if you go back to boy mode you know." "I know. The answer is yes, I want earrings. I think I need to think on that though before buying them." "Good idea. There are two other things you need to pick up. I saw them last night in the store on the other side. Let's pay for these and then go over there." I walked to the counter and put my purchase next to the register. The cast member complimented me on my selections. I nodded and smiled, trying not to speak. I didn't really have a girl voice so I didn't want to give myself away. The Cast Member rang our stuff up and as she started to put the jewelry in a bag Sarah said, "I am pretty sure she wants to wear that now." I did and I took the bracelet and slide it onto my left wrist. I struggled with the necklace and since Sarah was holding the bags the Cast Member stepped around the counter and helped with the clasp. She told me I looked wonderful and that her brother, now sister was transgendered. As we walked out Sarah said, "Just like bras, that gets easier with time." I said thank you when she handed me the bag with the empty boxes in it. We walked over to the other side and Sarah immediately picked up what looked like a white robe and draped over her arm before going over to look at the purses. "You need a purse. Or at least a clutch, not all your dresses have pockets so you will need something to hold the essentials." "All my dresses? Right now I just have this dress and it has pockets." Sarah eyes had widened as I spoke like she had be caught or surprised. "I meant not all dresses, not yours. I was hoping that maybe Pat had something you could borrow also. Besides I doubt the dresses you have at home have pockets. Plus you need to learn both the pain and joy of purses. It is fun to pick out cute ones, it is also a pain to have to carry around." I immediately knew the one I wanted. It was a rose gold clutch with a crossbody removable strap. It matched the rose gold back pack and wallet. I had always loved the rose gold back pack. I picked it up immediately. "I should have known. Sequins, bows, pink. You are SUCH a girl." She smiled as she said it though. "I know it is a lot of money but can I get all of this?" I am sure my eyes showed both excitement and begging. She nodded and we made our way to the register. I figured out the object on her arm was a coverup. "You will need that tomorrow for Castaway Cay. I am going to need my coverup for myself." She suggested we drop the bags in our room on the way to the pub. In the room I put the shopping bag in the chair in the corner but Sarah told me to hand her the clutch. She took the sales tabs off and attached the shoulder strap. She then took it in with her to the bathroom. When she came out she handed it to me and said, "All set. I loaded it with the essentials for you." I opened it and saw that the essentials included a panty liner still in the package, a condom, a small tube of lubrication, a lip stick, a mirrored compact and a small plastic container that I knew had Advil, Zantac, and Imodium in it. "At least three of these things I don't consider essentials. A panty liner? And why did you have a condom and lube?" "Well you wore a panty liner earlier today right? So you must have some need for it? And those are left over from our anniversary trip a few years ago. I brought them on the trip just in case, but you didn't show any interest so they have been in my travel makeup bag since then." "You didn't show any interest either.... I didn't know that you wanted to have sex on that trip. And why lubrication?" Had she wanted to try anal sex? "Not for what you are thinking, I can assure you. Unlike you, I have never even considered having a dick in my ass. I am older now and had it in case I needed a little help in getting ready for Brad. Since Brad isn't here and Brandi is my roommate on this trip I probably won't need it. Hopefully she can find a reason to use it on this cruise." Sarah was stepping out the door as she said that and it was obvious that this conversation was over. We headed off to meet Pat and Jordie in the pub. First, we stopped and sat for a while in the lobby. We both enjoyed people watching very much and pointed out different sights to each other. Mostly cute kids, a few cute outfits we saw women wearing, and a few cute guys. It was a wonderful thirty minutes or so before we realized we needed to get moving to be on time for trivia. As we walked down the hallway Sarah fallen behind me for a brief bit. When she was again besides me she looked over and commented. "Unfortunately, that dress doesn't show off your ass the way leggings do but you have fantastic legs. I bet in heels your butt and legs are amazing. Can you walk pretty well in heels?" "Yes," was my quick response. "What size heel do your shoes have?" This was going to be interesting to see her response when I told her. "I have a half dozen pairs. Two of them have 3 inch heels, three have a four inch heel, and one pair is a platform pump with five inch heel." "Five inches? You can walk in them? I thought five inch heels were only decorations for when you were on your back with a man between your thighs and your legs in the air. Even four inch heels pretty much scream fuck me." "Yes, I can walk in them," was all I said and ignored the rest of her comments. We walked into the pub and quickly saw Pat and Jordie sitting in the same spot we were in last night. I took my seat and looked over and saw the family from the night before, all of six of them this time. The older woman in the group gave me a big smile and at the same time elbowed her husband whose cheeks got really red as she said something to him. We all ordered wines or Sangrias from the waiter. "Did you find anything at the store?" Jordie asked. I showed her the bracelet first and then the necklace. She and Pat told me how nice they were. Sarah pointed out my clutch, making sure to point out that I chose a pink sequined one and how girly it was. We enjoyed our drinks and again I did get small thrill at the lip stick marks that were left on my wine glass. I also enjoyed seeing finger nails as I held the glass in my hand. Trivia ended and it was time to head off to dinner. We were eating at Animator's Palate tonight and I was excited for Pat and Jordie to see Crush come on the screen. Although I knew tonight's menu was my least favorite. To get there we just needed to go down the stairs. There was a little motion from the sea with the boat tonight so everyone was making sure they were able hold the handrails. "Bet you are glad you are wearing flats this evening," Sarah pointed out. "This would be tough in your heels." "I think I would be okay. I walk up and down our stairs at home." "Yea, but those stairs aren't moving with the ships motion." We arrived at the restaurant and were quickly seated. I choose to have another glass of wine but was a little worried about the pressure I was feeling on my bladder. So far all my peeing had been done in our room and it was a pretty good distance from here. After we ordered our dinner the waitress leaned down and quietly said. "You look lovely tonight. You know Disney is very inclusive and supportive. I want to make sure we use the right name and pronouns. Is she and her right for you?" I was surprised but not surprised at her question. "Yes, that would be fine. And when I am dressed like this I go by Brandi." "What a beautiful name for a beautiful woman," she responded as she stood upright and walked away. We finished dinner and everyone wanted to go to the adult entertainment tonight. It was a thing called Match your Mate which was always fun to watch and one of Sarah's favorites. "I am going to run back to the room real quick and will meet you there." I said. "What do you need from the room?" Sarah asked. I leaned towards her and quietly said, "I just need to pee real quick." "So do I but there are plenty of ladies rooms right here and next to the club." "Not sure I want to go in one of them with other women." "Nonsense. No one is going to care. Just make sure you sit and don't spray pee everywhere. Then when you are done check to see how you look in mirror and no one will look at you twice." She actually took my arm and steered me out of the restaurant and into the nearest bathroom. I did exactly what she had instructed and actually touched up my lipstick a little. She smiled at me in the mirror and out we went. We found seats in the club and Sarah was explaining what was going to happen to Pat and Jordie. I heard someone say excuse me and turned to see the woman from last night who had told me about her husband looking at my butt. "Yes?" I said in a low voice. I knew that I really needed to work on a more female voice. "I wanted to tell you that you look lovely. I am thinking that this more than just lost luggage? Or did they find your luggage and that was what was in it?" She had a huge smile on her face and I could tell she was being sincere and supportive. "My luggage is really lost, but this may not be my first time wearing something like this." I had hesitated to say it but she felt safe. "I am pretty sure it isn't your second time wearing something like that either." Again she had an ear to ear smile as she spoke. "Are you enjoying the cruise?" She felt so welcoming and safe. "I am loving it. It has been a dream come true." "I am Lisa. It is very nice to meet you and you are?" "Brandi. At least that is my name currently." I smiled. She tapped the shoulder of the man next to her on the shoulder who had been talking to the younger women in their group. He turned towards her. "Steve, this is Brandi the person who you have been checking out the past two days. Brandi, this is my husband Steve." I am sure my face was beet red but somehow I managed to say, "It is nice to meet you Steve." "It is nice to meet you Brandi. Don't pay any attention to my wife. She loves to try and embarrass me. Although she is partly right, I may have glanced at you a few times you are very pretty." Was he flirting with me? Right in front of his wife. I looked at her and she smiled and giggled at his comment. She must be okay with it. I had never experienced a man flirting with me before. It was wonderful and I suddenly felt a little bold. "Thank you. From what I heard from your wife though, it wasn't my face that you were glancing at." I put a heavy emphasis on the both the words face and glancing and felt a quick rush of adrenaline. It was his turn to get a little red in the face but quickly responded. "I guess you could say you look good both coming and going." While I was thinking of how to respond to that with more than the smile I felt on my face. His wife said, "I bet you would like to know how she looks cumming." Now both our faces were red as a fire truck. Right then I heard Sarah say to me, "Are you going to introduce us to your new friends?" I stammered. "Oh...sure. Sorry. This is Steve and his wife Lisa. Steve and Lisa this is my wife Sarah, our good friend Pat, and her daughter Jordie." Lisa spoke first. "It is nice to meet you. I am Brandi's new friend. Steve is Brandi's new admirer." Again the woman said things with the biggest smile and most unarming demeanor that you just had to laugh a little. "Oh, is that right? Brandi has an admirer. Well I am sure she is happy about that." Sarah facial expression was so neutral that I couldn't tell if she was angry, sincere or sarcastic. The two other women with Steve and Lisa had moved in closer and when Lisa saw them she pointed. "This is our daughter Nancy and her fianc? Melissa. Our son Trevor and his fianc? Susan are supposed to be meeting us here also but they keep going back to the room for some reason, I can't imagine why. This is an engagement celebration trip for our kids and our future daughter in laws." Sarah did the introducing for us to Nancy and Melissa. They both smiled broadly when she introduced me as her husband. I was still thinking about how at ease Lisa had been when introducing her lesbian daughter and future daughter in law. Obviously they were very comfortable with the LBGTQ community. Some quick small talk occurred about where we all were from and what we did to afford Disney cruises. Lisa and Steve lived about an hour from Orlando and they owned a contracting business and worked together. Steve worked the job sites and still banged nails, as she described it, occasionally. She was the salesperson and did the books. Their son also worked with them. Nancy and Melissa were both nurses in the Tampa area. The show started and we all turned our attention to it. It was basically a twist on the old Newly Wed game but the couples were picked by how long they had been married. One set was actually on their honeymoon, another had been married for ten years, and the last one for over thirty. There were lots of laughs during it and we all had a good time. When it ended we got up to leave, I noticed that Steve was much taller than I was. I am just at five feet nine inches, he was at least two maybe three inches over six feet. I quickly realized when I occasionally day dreamed about men, I always thought about menn who I could wear heels with and not be taller than. Steve fit that bill. I caught myself taking a good look at him. He obviously took care of himself. His salt and pepper hair was cut short and his waist was trim. He definitely looked good for his age which I guessed to be close to mine. We all said our good byes and hopes that we would see each other tomorrow either on the island, in the pub, or later in the evening. My eyes followed Steve as he moved away and Lisa saw me and gave me a wink. Right then Sarah touched my elbow, leaned in closed and said, "Careful dear your panties might end up getting a little wet if you get too turned on." Thankfully Pat came up right then. "Mind if I walk back with you ladies? Seems Jordie is going into one of the other bars for a drink." She emphasized the word drink like it was a code word. "Oh, do you think maybe with one of the guys from the pool this afternoon?" "I hope so, hopefully the one with the big cock. She deserves that." Sarah and I laughed and we all headed to our rooms. It was almost 11:30 now and we were fast tiring. "What time do you want breakfast and what time do you want to head onto the island? They will probably start letting people off the boat at around 08:30. I am normally up early because I like to see us pull into port." Pat looked at Sarah. "Well I know you aren't up early? What works for you?" "How about we walk out of the rooms at 08:30 that should put us getting off the boat by 09:30 by the time we get changed and ready to head out. Plus, since we are going on the island the beauty queen over here won't need as much hair styling and make up." She glanced at me. "Sounds great. See you in the morning." "Thank you for everything today Pat. It was amazing!" Sarah and I stepped into our room and took turns peeing, removing our makeup, and changing into our sleeping attire. We were in the separate beds with the lights out. "So you are really enjoying this aren't you?" "Yes, but I will stop the minute you are uncomfortable with it." "No, I think you are just getting started and tomorrow will be another day you won't forget any time soon. Good night." I said good night and wondered if Sarah knew something I didn't or had something planned I didn't know about. It was again difficult to get to sleep but I was excited for the morning. Part 3 coming soon. Those of you anxious for, and waiting for things to heat up, you shouldn't be disappointed.

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Princess by Princess Pantyboy This is paradise, a hot four shot mocha with chocolate sprinkles, me sitting here outside on the patio in front of Starbucks on Main Street Huntington Beach Southern California. Yes this is the life, or like they say life is good when the simple things can bring a smile to your face. I pull out my new iPhone X and check my emails and text messages. Yes life is simple after a nice stroll on the beach and now chilling with my favorite drink, especially...

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The Son of Lust Chapter 16 Taming the Rakshasa Princess

Chapter Sixteen: Taming the Rakshasa Princess By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Pyrriah's hand snatched the dagger from...

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Slave for my Princess

So slave, I bet you’ve been looking forward to this day haven’t you, after all, it’s been a whole week since I last released you hasn’t it?”“Yes Princess.”“And have you followed my instructions about not allowing yourself to cum during that time slave?”“100% Princess.”She smiled and allowed her hand to gently slide across my stomach, towards my hard, aching cock.“Good slave, you look so gorgeous tied down like this, I could almost forget myself and…” her voice trailed off and my cock twitched...

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She Ra Prisoner Of The Princess

PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????? SHE RA ? PRISONER OF THE PRINCESS By Sonya Esperanto? [email protected] She Ra is a Conan the Barbarian type character based on the popular animated series, Masters of the Universe.  Synopsis: She Ra (character from He Man) is on the trail of an evil princess, who had imprisoned her own father and took over the kingdom herself. She Ra...

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Princess

I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventionallife I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional? life.? My stories are based on my fantasies.? Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks.?? This is my first story I hope you enjoy it.? I?m working on further chapters, and I?d enjoy any constructive criticism.? Contact me at...

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Pumpkin Honey and Princess

Story's Title: Pumpkin, Honey and Princess by Honey. Short synopsis: This is a story between Pumpkin, Honey and Princess Pumpkin, aka Princess Tuesday is a professional Femdom. Honey, aka Ryan is Pumpkin’s good male friend. He is annoying, innocent but loveable. Princess is Pumpkin’s slave and used to be Honey’s best friend. Gender Codes: F/f F/m F+/m Sexual Activities: Cbt Modification Spanking Toys Fetish D/s:?Domination/submission B/D:?Bondage and Discipline S/M:?Sado-Masochism...

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Princess

"God, I need a cigarette," I thought absentmindedly for the umpteenth time. It's been over 3 months since I quit 'cold turkey'. Sitting in traffic thinking of my snot nosed 20-something boss and what a jerk he is, looking for a convenience store, just one smoke will make me feel better. Me I'm a 41 old married women with 2 teenage daughters. The 'perfect' wife and mother. I've been married for 19 years and still look pretty good, although if I'm honest I could lose 10 pounds...oh alright 20...

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I Princess

I, Princess Autobiography written by Dauphin [email protected] Introduction I have written a few stories under different names. People have always asked me to write about my own experiences. Until now, I have refused, because? my childhood was private. Second it was confusing and even though I was happy, I had a few hard times. Often I think that my childhood has made me what I am now. Another thing is that if I wrote my...

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Carls Princess

Carl's Princess I hate the weekends that Carl comes over to have sex with my wife. He spends the night and it makes so much more work for me. I have to go to the hair salon and have myself done up in lots of curls. Big, blonde Gone-with-the-Wind sausage curls. Carl likes me in curls - he says no man would wear his hair that way, which is why I have to. He also has preferences for my make-up: cherry red lips, robin's egg blue eye shadow, extra-long dark lashes, and pink blush. Not my...

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Summer Princess

Summer Princess Mom thought it might be a good idea to write this down, so I could show it to the therapist. I guess that's ok, and better than having to do some "How I spent my summer" essay for school. I guess there are some advantages to being home schooled, at least for now. My summer started by going to Uncle Mike's place, because my mom was sick, and she wanted me to have a normal summer for once. Little did she know. When I got to his place, it turned out that Uncle Mike had...

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The Pucell Princess

The Pucell Princess Forced destiny: The bars of gold having been stacked neatly against the west wall of the natural cavern picked up and arranged in orderly rows and stacks for the wild dispersal that had occurred in the hectic days of transporting, as well as hectic hours of the fighting and killing, all the accumulated barrels, bags, chests, and boxes. From the devastated wreckage of the once magnificent armed galleon, "Pucell Princess" all these items had been...

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My New Princess

     Ever since puberty I have been enamored with beautiful Dominant Women.  Most of the fantasies I have ever had revolved around being at the feet of, and wrapped around the finger of a statuesque Femme Fatale.  Throughout my entire life I have sought these types of Women but have never found one that really shared my desires.  Sure I have met my share of demanding Women but it usually turned out that they were demanding and controlling in a vanilla way and when I told them of my fantasies...

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The World of Erasthay the Son of LustChapter 15 Rewarding the Naughty Princess

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Wood burst, drawing me out of sleep. I groaned, groggy. Men shouted. Fear jolted through me. I sat upright to see men...

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The Male Princess

The male princess By Michelle Kay Chapter one The Year is 2065. In 2045 H1N1 finally went airborne. It was the second great pestilence of 2045 to 2055 in which 70 percent of the worlds population died. A disproportionate percentage of females were victims. Many men found it hard to find suitable female to wed. So, some took men and forced them to be brides. Laws were passed making it legal. The world had pretty much descended back into the 12th century Jason Oak had just...

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The Real Princess

This is the first time I am publishing one my stories. I wrote this particular one around five or six years ago. I wrote this one by taking the story from project Gutenberg archive and giving it TG theme. The Real Princess There was once a Prince who wished to marry a Princess; but then she must be a real Princess. He travelled all over the world in hopes of finding such a lady; but there was always something wrong. Princesses he found in plenty; but whether they were real Princesses...

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The Little Princess

Thursday evening and I got a call from a friend who wanted me to deliver some goods. He asked if I could go round to his place and get some details and paperwork sorted. So as soon as I put the phone down I went to see him, he only lives a few minutes away. My name is Victor; I’m forty four years old, an unemployed van driver. I was made redundant a month ago, so I was looking for a new position. My friend has a small business and when he needs a hand in getting goods to his customers, I help...

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The Magical Princess

Once upon a time in a far away land, there was a beautiful kingdom surrounded by deserts. People rode around on camels across the desert. The women wore colourful desert dresses that wrapped around their bodies and over their heads so just their faces were visible. And the mens' clothing were dark shirts and trousers and cloaks. Within the kingdom lived a king who had lost his queen while giving birth to their only child - the beautiful Princess Delina. The king cherished and treasured his...

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The Boy Who Became A Princess

Years ago, I wrote another story with the same title as this one; it was about a boy who discovers that he is, in fact, a princess who had been transformed by magic when she was a baby. That version was only a few pages long and this story is a different, and better, take on the same idea. THE BOY WHO BECAME A PRINCESS (c) 2009 by Anthony Durrant As I walked on my regular route through the forest, I happened to notice a poster on a...

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The World of Erasthay the Son of LustChapter 16 Taming the Rakshasa Princess

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis ñ Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Pyrriah’s hand snatched the dagger from the air before it could slam into my face. I swallowed at that point quivering an...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Chapter 4 Fertile Princess

Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Four: Fertile Princess By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Chapter Ten: Function and Form Kora Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch Theophil ran his finger across the facet of the ruby, his blue eyes growing studious. “Biomancer Vebrin...” The way he said the name made my skin crawl. I swallowed, hating that I was so close to him right now. As he moved the gem in his hand,...

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Liaison with a Princess

I had been a member of Lush Stories for not quite one year. I enjoyed writing stories of past sexual experiences and fantasizing about those I'd not had. Being able to express myself and interact with other like minded folks was in some ways relaxing, while also sensually, sexually stimulating. A young woman who went by the screen name of Green Princess was one of the first to friend me online. Over a period of time, Green Princess and I developed a fairly interactive and sensual friendship....

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The Beauty Princess

The Beauty Princess Or (My Ode to Alleta) *Note From Priscilla*: Hi girls. This is a story where I took some ideas from the real life of a very sexy and sweet Trans Girl named Alleta. She is a gorgeous Southern California Filipina Lady Boy Night Club Girl. Much of this is fiction of course. Thank you so much Alleta honey! I hope you enjoy this? I loved writing it girl! Priscilla. A story of change, redemption, and coming of age, by Sissy Miss, Priscilla Gay Bouffant I always...

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Pine Ridge to Princess

From Pine Ridge to Princess. The afternoon sun shone brightly on the Berghoff, its snow covered peak dazzlingly white against the clear blue sky. The city was almost deserted everyone seemed glued to their TVs or lining the streets from the Palace to the Cathedral for today Prince Boris was to marry and they were to have a new princess who would one day be their queen. A glamorous young woman from the USA, Jessica May Blanchard from Pine Ridge Nebraska known to the whole world as US...

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EllenChapter 34 The Royal Princess

It was a week later. Ellen sat in her coach heading towards Kensington Palace, the seat of the Duchess of Kent, the Princess Victoria of Sachse-Coburg-Saalfeld. She was the widow of Edward, Duke of Kent and Strathearne, the fourth son of King George III. Their sole offspring, Alexandrina Victoria, styled the Princess Victoria of Kent, was heir apparent to King William. Ellen was about to meet the fifteen year-old Princess at the behest of the King. The reception was frosty. The Duchess spoke...

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Homecoming Princess

Homecoming Princess By Arecee It was the third week of the new school year and the students were becoming more at ease with each other. Mr. Copeland's English class was becoming somewhat rowdy as the students laughed and joked with each other before class started. Lynn Collins was somewhat of a joker and loved to tease other students. He never did it in a mean fashion but always in fun and the other students loved the way he did it. Lynn was a freshman at a new school and even...

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The Proper Rape of a Princess

***WARNING: This story is actually a short story. If you are looking for instant sex, find a new story or scroll down half a page. This story is longer so that you can be engrossed in it, you can know the characters, their motivations; you can feel their pain and you can understand the plot. All making for a much more sickening and horrible experience when the rape does occur. (Still, it's pretty short.) Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. The woman walked swiftly through...

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Prom Princess

Prom Princess Three Months Karen was smiling at me. I should have realized it right then and there: if she was smiling at me, it could not be good. She had come over to drop something off from her Mom to my Mom. They have been friends for a long time, which explains why Karen and I have known each other for, well, ages. It looked like she had come over from school since she was still in her Catholic school girl uniform. Since I go to a public school, and since I loved to give...

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Dream Princess

Introduction Over the summer in 2010, I had a very vivid dream that I awoke from with a start, and almost immediately wrote down the details. It was a very transgendered dream, and I think I have only had a few before that I had any post sleep memory of. Anyway, not only did I write it down, but it has become the impetus for the beginning of a story of sorts. The first seven paragraphs of this story are basically the dream as I recalled it from only hours before, embellished...

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The Ebony Princess

The Ebony princess by Jorgan On the African west coast, in one of the smallest nation on earth, witha population of less than 300 000, a spoilt and wicked young princess by theage of twenty-one, named Gw´Neela, inspected her own lion den. She hadalways enjoyed watching her feline predators feeding, how they tore their liveprey apart and consumed them. The beautiful successor to the throne had had all of her suitors turned downby her father, the king. Hence, she was still technically a virgin....

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A Very Sensual Princess

Chapter 1 Diana Spencer, Princess of Wales, wife of the heir apparent to the throne of England, mother of the next King of England after his father, Prince Charles. Diana was an amazing young woman even before she met Charles and through her betrothal, marriage, and then split-up from Prince Charles, she grew and matured into a totally amazing woman and person. Yes, Diana had been a physical virgin when she met and was engaged to marry Charles, the Prince of Wales and future heir to the...

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Playing to be princess

Playing to be princess!I remember when we played with my older sister, I was only 4 years old and she was 8 years old.We went running to her room, I liked to play with her princess or Barby costumes, and she liked to dress and make up like the prettiest princess while I looked in the mirror and I enjoyed being a girl.I remember that I laughed and sang, spinning aimlessly until I fell to the ground, breathless and dizzy. I felt like a Disney Princess. I felt feminine and beautiful, delicate and...

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The Nutcrackers Princess

The Nutcracker's Princess By Paul G Jutras It all started at a castle in a far off land. Queen Lesley sat up on her thrown in a red silk blouse and matching loafers. She wore a black skirt that zipped up the back. Beside her was King Ken wearing royal blue and Princess Sandra who sat between her parents in a royal red dress and heels. "Nice to be allowed to come, Mistress Lesley." My father said as he bowed before the queen and kissed the Princess' hand. "Your daughter...

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The Princess

The Princess Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I took one last look in the mirror before I grabbed my purse and walked out of the bedroom, my heels making no sound on the carpet. The burgundy skirt was just above my knees, cut straight and fit me perfectly; the antique white blouse with the sheer inserts above my breasts hinted, but didn't reveal my breasts, while the high lace collar hid my Adam's apple. I slipped on the jacket and adjusted my clothes one last time before I...

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Pagan Princess

Pagan Princess  It is the year 50 AD; Roman invaders had set up enclaves throughout the southern lands of Briton. They had met with fierce Pagan Kings who fought bitterly against them and also showed the same aggression toward their neighbouring counterparts. One of these Kings was Alfred who had spawned two children, a boy and a girl. His son who was every bit as fierce as his father perished at the hands of the Romans in one of the bloodiest of battles ever to have raged on the south...

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Butterfly Princess

It is a little practice, what I did here. I'm not good in writing stories like this, but I wanted to try. The characters are from a fantasy novel I'm writing, so this story isn't far from realistic. But I hope you like it.____________________________________________________________________„Sakuya? How are you?“ A gentle voice was heard. The young girl turned around, seeing her husband. „I don’t really know. My parents attacked you…You’re just defend yourself“ She turned around, making some...

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Snow White the Naughtiest Princess

Have I ever told you the tale of Snow White the Naughty Princess? No? Well, let’s get started. Once upon a time, there was a kingdom ruled by a great King and his beautiful Queen. One day, when the King returned to the castle from his adventures, the Queen welcomed him with a tiny baby in her arms. The baby was gorgeous, with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and hair as black as ebony. What a pleasant surprise it was for the King, who hadn’t been home for two years. “My King, I’m...

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Shannons Little Princess

Cameron was sitting at his desk in his apartment, working on his thesis when his cell phone started ringing and vibrating across the desk. Happy for the interruption - the writing was not going well - he glanced at the phone and smiled when he saw that it was his girlfriend calling. He and Shannon had only been dating for a couple months, but things were going exceptionally well, especially compared to Cameron's past relationships. He had always struggled to lead and take charge of...

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The Panty Princess

Jane and I had only been living together for three weeks when I was caught red-handed. I was mortified when I saw her in the mirror, standing behind me with her mouth wide open. She had managed to come through the front door, up the stairs and into the bedroom without making any noise. I tried to explain that it was the first time I’d ever done such a thing, but she was having none of it. For the next hour we sat on the edge of the bed while she bombarded me with questions about my sexuality,...

Crossdressing
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The Nervous Princess

Once upon a time, there lived a young princess who surpassed in loveliness all of the days of spring. She was such a beautiful child that when she bathed in the stream beside her father's castle, the sun himself felt unworthy to shine upon her, and he burned more brightly, consuming himself to clothe her in radiance. She was fair-complected, with golden flowing hair, eyes of sapphire and the soft blush of roses in her cheeks. Her hands and feet were delicate, her hips were slender, and her...

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The Princess

Author’s note #1: Thanks to Hollandguy for his help in editing this story. Author’s note #2: Some of you may have seen this story before on a website that is now defunct. However I am the original author of this story. It is not plagiarized. Author’s note #3: Even though some of the characters start out as minors, All sexual acts in this story takes place after the characters have turned 18 years old. Portlanddrew ————————————————– ‘Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take...

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Float Trippy Island Princess

I pulled up in the parking lot and found Tory standing by a battered Jeep SUV. I drove over and parked the Monte Carlo next to it, and he walked over to my car. “Hey,” he said looking in at Bree. “Are you guys passing out dares already? Cause I thought we’d wait until we got to the river." “That’s her fault, because she was running late. Anyway, so where are we headed?” I asked. “Down I-44 to US 19 at Cuba, then State Hwy 8 thru Steelville. You probably know how to get there, you’ve floated...

Exhibitionism
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Princess

Princess By Teri Franken I should have known better than to have that last scotch and soda. The first six or so had gone down so nicely that it did not seem fair to not have another. Looking at the clock, it was time to leave the party, I did have to be at work in the morning and since it was nearing 2am, I decided to pack it in. "Thanks for having me over guys," I said to Steve and Laurie, "I had a great time." Laurie gave me the LOOK and she could tell that maybe I should...

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Special Agent Princess

I grimace as the black hood comes off. For the past eight hours I had been cursing and counting the minutes until someone would finally remove it but for the split second that it's yanked off and the desert sun cooks my retinas, I cannot help but groan and wish I could go back to my stifling little cocoon. The cuffs around my wrists are popped open soon after and I'm allowed the luxury of shielding my own eyes from the sun. Stiff pain arcs down my back and across my shoulders. My legs still...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Rogues Passionate HaremChapter 11 Fertile Princess

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Aingeal “You can use my bedroom,” Journeyman Carsina said, her fiery hair dancing about her shoulders. “It’s not the biggest bed, and it’s not really fit for a princess.” “Oh, it’ll be fine,” I told her as we walked away from the Vault, my breasts jiggling before me. I put an arm around her shoulder. “You should see some of the wicked places we’ve enjoyed each other. Fields. Forest glades. Libraries.” “Libraries?” gasped the girl, her ruby...

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The Hidden Princess

The Hidden Princess By Alexus Bowles Brian felt his mother staring and turned to see her standing in the door way. She sheepishly smiled, turned and continued down the hall. Money had lost its importance once she had won the lottery and now Brian and his mother were starting over in a new house without Him. The one who claimed to be his father. The furniture was already gone, they were doing everything new including his clothes. (Which had been crated away before he could see...

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Forgotten Princess

Princess Serenity screamed in frustration. She was to be wed to an ally in order to keep the truce. It was not at how Serenity had imagined her marraige to be. For one, she thought that she would be marrying for love. When she told her parents this, they laughed and told her love is just an emotion used as an excuse to get married or to enjoy the lust of the flesh. You don’t need love when you have money and power, they reminded her. ‘I do not wish to be a princess or rich any longer if it...

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Daddys Little Princess

Your eyes slowly awake to the sight of your familiar bedroom as you rise from your night's sleep. As usual, you are instantly greeted with a 2 million dollar chandelier on the ceiling, made out of diamonds, rubies and sapphires that seems to illuminate your room with a beautiful trance. You were about to rise from your bed when you heard familiar footsteps running towards you. "Good morning Daddy!" Greeted your daughter, Sophia Storm, who as usual, is completely nude from bottom to top, her...

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Night Out with Sheetal my adorable princess

Sheetal, age 24, round face, height 5 ft 4 inches, fair is a pleasing personality. Working in MNC at Delhi, living in a common PG for girls. Is a friend of mine and we had chat on xhamster few times here. It is her who actually inspired about to write here, so am writing, with of course, her name changed. Yes, so, once casually chatting here we met here and just shared some hi and hellos. We did chat about fantasies, some sexual encounter in life and all that. I came to know that Sheetal had...

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Daddys Little Princess

We meet at the Safeway by your house. I’m shopping and you come up behind me and ask what my little slut is doing.Just picking up a few things for later. You see that I have some assorted veggies and ask what I plan on doing with those. You then tell me that I am coming back to your house where you will show me how to prepare those veggies. I will save this part for the next story.I’m a little nervous, but my cock is now twitching and growing harder and you can see it through my sweat...

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A Life Ever Changing 35 36 Princess

"Joyfully now to our princess we come Bringing gifts of all good wishes..." -- Disney's Sleeping Beauty A Life Ever Changing #35 & #36: Princess By Angel "My mommy looked like she was hurt real bad..." Do you think I could spend some of my money and send her some real pretty flowers? She loves yellow roses and I think getting them from me would make her happier." Auntie Helen said, "Angel, that is a wonderful idea, we could all send her some flowers and some...

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Another little horny princess

Hello to all ISS readers. Thanks for the hot response you gave to both my stories, Sex Game At It’s Peak and Blind Room Game. Before continuing with the nigh incident with my elder sister Mehak I would like to narrate you another real sex encounter of mine which took place with my Bua’s daughter Chinky. Again, my little angel Guddu was in a way involved in getting me close to Chinky, another little angel aged 18. Chinky had developed a nice pair of breast for her age with a perfect figure too...

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Being Pretty For Princess

Oh no, I thought, my Princess will be arriving shortly and I still haven't even shaved my legs yet. In a panic, I went to the bathroom and ran a very hot bath. As soon as I stepped in, it was almost as if I was in another world. My name, Stephanie, echoed through my head as I reached for the razor and shaving creme. Being generous, I lathed on the creme and started to shave quickly lest my Princess arrived early. I don't know what I had been thinking, but I had been distracted for quite a...

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Greta the Reluctant Princess

In a display cabinet deep in Prussia is a giant bronze cock, well bronze coloured, it is actually cast iron with bronze gilding, Its head is fearsome. its eye seems to follow you around the room and its wings are so exquisitely formed you would almost think it could fly. A giant cock, and why was it made? A simple mistake, but behind it a story of a simple girl who preferred pigs to Princes, a heart warming feel good story and so I have translated the words from the original Hugenot...

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The Paper Bag Princess

The guy at the bar is wearing a T-shirt that says “Honey Badger Don’t Care.” He’s skinny enough for the shirt, but he cringes when he takes a sip from his bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon.I wonder if he can fuck a girl like me and really not care.I like to tell myself that I’m not that ugly. I’ve studied my reflection enough times to believe that my cheeks aren’t that chipmunk-like, that my teeth aren’t too big, that my forehead isn’t too high. Those features are all I know, but self-confidence is a...

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Princess

It was time for the princess to take a husband and have an heir. She always had a love for a big cock and knew she would need that in her mate. Six males were brought in to please her. She had them line up then told them to lower their pants. She walked by each one and grabbed a cock and stroked it. She wanted a big hard one. He had to be at least nine thick inches. When she got to the fifth cock she grabbed it and it got rock hard and huge. She felt his nice big set of balls. She pulled him...

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Costume Gun My Little Princess

Costume Gun: My Little Princess By Heather St. Claire Life's a funny thing. Just when you're sure the script has been written and there are no more surprise turns left, life deals you an ultimate surprise. Mine came just a few days ago. I was a not-quite thirty-five year old man, newly divorced, father of a beautiful five year old girl, and I was dying of pancreatic cancer. Charlotte and I married when we were both twenty-eight. Our darling Madison--Maddie-- arrived not quite two...

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