Sex With My Neighbor Aunty
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I woke up the next morning in a really good mood. All that pussy, and more to come, and yet I'd been as faithful to my wife as any of the other BiGirls were to their husbands. And I felt... nice. Jane stirred beside me and then with her eyes still shut ran her hand caressing down my now-hairless chest to my prick, which immediately engorged. She smiled, her eyes still shut.
"How do you want it this morning, sweetie?" she asked.
"Any way you want it," I said.
"Switch?"
"Sure." We sometimes played role-switching games, me underneath being passive and Jane on top pounding on me. She'd suggested it a few years ago, and I liked it.
"Then spread your legs and lift your knees, girl, and I'll climb on top of you and fuck your brains out."
That kind of talk was new, but it was suitable. And that's what she did. She climbed between my legs, said "Wider, babe," then lifted herself up to drop down onto my pole so it extended all the way into her its full six inches. Then looking down on my face, her tits hanging down to brush against my chest and my mouth, leaning on her elbows, she began to pump. It was odd, feeling so completely helpless, with her weight on top of me and her arms imprisoning either side of my body. Steadily, then faster as her own orgasm approached, then like some machine-driven piston as my own groin began to clutch and tense up, then explode. Afterward, neither of us could breath at first. Then as I softened and began to slip out, she said, "You like getting fucked by a guy whose tits dangle in your face. I could tell. I'll bet it's interesting. Well, I have a busy schedule today. I'll catch breakfast at the office. Be home around six -- we'll go out to eat, OK?"
And she hopped off me and headed for the bathroom to take a shower. Then when I'd just showered and was toweling off, she stuck her head in and without warning took hold of my cock yet again. It remained flaccid, spent by our lovemaking, probably hours from recovery for re-use. "Just checking," she said. "I'm off now. That was fun, playing the man. You should play the girl more often." So, for fun I sprinkled a little of her cologne onto my hand and rubbed it on my chest, then went in to dress smelling flowery. But she was gone.
I called Dottie and she invited me across the street to get measured for my undies. I wasn't sure I should, but she pointed out patiently that I should know what my sizes are going in, in which case my bras and girdles and panties might fit, but maybe not, or else I could try them on there, in which case they'd certainly fit and I'd have the advantage of the saleslady's advice, and also the advice of any other woman who happened to be there. That persuaded me. She took me into her bedroom, amused by my nervous glances out the window at our own house, picked up a tape measure, and told me to strip. Again I balked, and again she had to explain the obvious -- underwear is not worn over outerwear. I stripped naked. She checked my chest below my nipples and above them and across them, and my waist, and hips, and what she called my rise, and so forth, and wrote them down carefully, then told me I could dress. But just like Jane she suddenly took hold of my cock, held it, and smiled at me while squeezing it slightly. Nothing, no change. She said, "Well, you two had a busy time last night, evidently. And smell that Cologne, too. Jane really is putting her brand on you I guess. That's fine. It's a pity though that I don't get to suck you off again now, as my reward for qualifying you today to join the Club."
"Dottie," I replied, trying to sound chivalrous, but also as if I was kidding, "I'll gladly give you a rain check on that." I was wondering if I'd be back in action by tomorrow and could drop by Dottie's for a private blow job. No, there was another Club meeting tomorrow. Then I might need Jane again. But it would be nice to start up something with Dottie. Convenient.
"I'm sure you're kidding," Dottie said. "I was. BiGirls only do with each other what girls can do with each other. We have husbands and boy friends for the other things. No blow jobs. But if you'd gotten hard just now, I'd have had to ask you to jerk yourself off. A woman's lingerie department is no place for a man whose prick is trying to prove it's a member in good standing."
We bought a few brassieres in A and B cups ("We can wait and 'C' if we need to" she said), and a few frothy panties, and two firm controlling panty girdles, and a cheap breast form (when I asked why not a good one, she quipped again "Maybe you'll prefer the home-grown variety!"). Then back to the house to check their fit. They felt fine. I dressed for the rest of the day in an A cup bra with no breast form, and a pair of panties, both rose colored. Both felt satiny smooth, I remarked.
"Get used to it," Dottie said. "That's how your skin will feel before long, too, if Beryl's juice does its thing. Oh yes, Alice told me one of the girls was offended when you went around bare-breasted bra-less after your session with Beryl yesterday. Remember to replace it. You're naked and indecent without a bra until you have breasts, from now on. Also, as extra insurance that you won't look like a man during the club meetings and accidentally horrify a member, Alice thought you should begin wearing a little make-up. Just in case. Just a little. Eye-liner, mascara, and lipstick is enough for now. Maybe some eye shadow, so you can be a woman of mystery. Here's some of each to keep in your purse. Oh yes, you'll carry this purse when you're walking to meetings at Alice's house. Out in the open -- don't be ashamed to be seen carrying a purse. And walk the way Alice told you women tend to walk. Get used to it. The make-up and the purse are gifts from me, to make up for my trapping your cock in my mouth the other day while Meg took pictures. Buy more make-up without me, at any drug store anywhere, when these are used up. And of course, you'll want to watch for lingerie sales at the stores on your own, to fill in on the little nothings you'll be needing from now on."
Dottie saw me to the door, and as I stepped out she checked the street. Then she stretched up, put her arms around me, and kissed me full on the mouth, just once. Then she turned casual again. "See you tomorrow, honey," she said.
"I'm glad you checked that no one saw us, Dottie," I commented, a little edgy. Jane often came and went during the day, or some neighbor might report to Jane that I'd strayed off limits.
"Well, I was actually checking that the kid I hired to snap photos of us was ready for that big moment. See him, over there by that tree? He ought to have taken some pictures through my bedroom window, too, from a branch of that same tree. I hope so. More insurance against blackmail, love. Like your underwear worn at all times now, and your makeup worn at least during our club meetings. In case you ever really do hire someone to snoop on us. You're devious, Craig, but so are we, and don't try to match your deviousness against women who are protecting their reputations. Not yet. Wait till we've leveled the playing field for you a little more."
I was glad to get away from Dottie and her cryptic cracks. That evening when Jane got home from I was still in my bra and panties, and had no chance to change. So I was still wearing them when we went out to eat. Even though I was also wearing a shirt, tie, and jacket, the bra I could feel underneath gave me a feeling that I was gussied up, dressed special. I kind of liked it. My badge of membership.
I had two scares. One was before we went out, when she told me we needed to put on our make-up before we left the house, and I got all flustered about what she could mean. She said, "Why, by 'we' I meant me, the way I always do. Oh, poor baby, did we think that by 'we' I meant you in this case? Give us a kiss!" I muttered something, and she said, "No, dear, you're not pretty enough for make-up. Not yet, anyhow. Are you?" I let it go. Then when we got back home I stripped off my jacket, and she put both her hands on my shoulders to emphasize a point, and I thought she could feel my bra straps through my shirt. She didn't let on if so, but when I winced and pulled back she told me I was behaving positively girlish.
I soon was. If such a thing is imaginable, attending Club meetings became the central event of my days. I would never miss a meeting, and I looked forward to them. Beryl would shoot my butt when I arrived, with whatever it was I needed to qualify for the Club, and I never asked what it was. Antibiotics, I supposed. Then we'd divide into pairs of women and pleasure each other, and then swap partners. Sometimes threesomes. Always, they urged me to think and feel feminine. We'd talk makeup, and they'd help me figure my best shades and how to apply them, and clothes. When they told me about a closet sale at Victoria's Secret I ran out and I'm afraid bought more things than I needed, and sexier too. Once I accidentally left some frilly black lace panties on my bureau, and came in to see Jane holding them up and looking them over. Thank goodness, after a glance at me she just shrugged and put them in her own drawer, as if they were a pair she'd forgotten she had.
By the third month my skin had grown as smooth as my panties, and I remembered Dottie's cryptic remark about that happening. I wondered if it was from all the cunt juice I was drinking, or from keeping myself hairless, but it seemed a small enough price to pay. Jane liked it, and never questioned it. Nor did she seem to notice when the girls tweezed and trimmed my eyebrows -- she commented only that I looked especially well-groomed these days, and that looking suave was probably good for business.
Another month or two later, one night in bed Jane commented, "You're plumping out here and there, honey, especially in the chest, but I don't really see any muscle development. What did you say you were doing at this activities club you've joined?" I said some vague things about special aerobics, and she let it pass. But it was true. I was now wearing my "B" cup bras, and there was no room in them for the breast forms. I thrust out, and didn't dare appear in public without a jacket any more. A few times, when Jane and I were out to dinner, or at the club, and we ran into another BiGirl, she'd stare at my chest and grin at me, and I'd smile wanly back. Again, I assumed it was from all the intimate fluids I was happily lapping up each week, but I wasn't going to give up being an honorary BiGirl just because my anatomy was accommodating to my diet. Oddly enough, without my even hinting blackmail or bribery, husbands began to call me in to review their insurance coverage, and then to write some very large policies.
Trying to act like a woman at all times got easier. I had grown up from little girl feelings, through big girl's, and I was now being advised to feel and behave always like a grown up young lady. In fact from the way I moved, and got into cars, and so on, I realized that I might look like a faggot to anyone who didn't know I wasn't. It didn't matter to me at all, no more than the inconvenience of having breasts, but I tried to remember not to mince around too much.
A Club rule was that a BiGirl who was unoccupied could never refuse another member's request, and I soon took to looking over my ladies of the afternoon like a Pasha, deciding what I wanted to do with each. Anything at all, as long as it was something a woman could do with another. A lot of what was wanted was simple cuddling, gentle consolation when a girl felt blue and just wanted to feel held and loved. I was sometimes one of the women who liked to slow dance together in a room just off the living room, swaying in each other's arms to dreamy music, and gazing into each other's eyes, until their romantic yearnings overwhelmed them and they sank to the floor, their mouths and hands caressing each other passionately, inseparable. Some just wanted to swap intimate gossip about husbands or boyfriends, to complain or boast, and their confidences could get pretty embarrassing. Some wanted a lot more. I found that as my breasts came in, more and more girls began to request my services. It seems that some had originally resented my advantage, that I had their breasts to play with but they didn't have mine, but now they could make up for lost time. Beryl told me some of my sisters had asked if my breasts could be grown even larger, and she asked if I'd agree to some supplementary shots to help. I saw nothing wrong with being the most popular girl on the block, and said so. So I took on even more of a feminine figure. My waist narrowed, my hips widened, and my face softened. Jane began to call me soignee as well as suave, whatever that meant, and we played switch more often than not, on those rare occasions when we found ourselves both in bed and in the mood.
It turned out that not even fucking was denied me. In an odd way, I got to hump the girls after all, and a few sometimes wanted my prick as well as my tongue. Sort of. It was the tall blonde, Eden, who worked out how. And that was odd in itself, because Eden was the group's only true Lesbian, who never asked me to pleasure her because, obviously, she still regarded me as a man. She was married, so technically she qualified as bi-sexual, but she was the one who most frequently used strap-on dildos on the other women. The other women used dildos now and then, but obviously most of them preferred being girls during their sexual play, and would rather have it done to them than do it. When I suggested I also use dildos on my fellow clubwomen, Alice said that sentiment was against it so far, because it might cause me to revert to masculinity, and as far as they could see I had now become a perfectly lovely young lady, a joy to take to bed.
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Hi ISS i’m karthi from chennai gonna share some awesome moments of my life with u ppl.i’m a marketing professional i do door step marketing for some electronic company i give demo abt the products and convince pplto buy my producet the is my brief intro abt me Lets go to the incident i forgot to describe me anyways i’m just 23 average built average height i’m not a cool dude or a funky guy but i can make girls to give a second look.this incident happened before two months exactly in mid...
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Vampire fetish is huge for me too. That scene in the cave for the lost boys has to be one of the most passionate and sensual scenes in vampire movie history. Went to the peir in Santa Cruz where the lost boys was filmed. I was with a Dom type. I didn't eat before we went and It scared him. I didn't want to throw up on the rides. We had matching lost boys shirts like a couple of nerds. Rode the loof carousel with him. We sat on the bench seat. He bit me hard. Left a big hickey. I made a...
Finally, her parents had left. She was with Adam, her adopted mother’s nephew, so, technically, they weren’t related. But they both felt a strong sense of lust toward each other. As her parents drove off, he embraced her in a warm kiss, and told her to go get ready. (They were going to a party together.) She out on a halter top and a pair of dark jeans with her flats, and they were headed out the door. She glanced at Adam. He looked great, she had to admit to herself. A button up shirt, light...
Down the slippery slope - Part 3 By Undiecontrol ([email protected]) My drive back from the supermarket was stressful. Despite intense humiliation, I had successfully bought a bra, panties and pantyhose within my budget of ?10 and the bra and knickers matched Miss Smith's demands that they must be white and plain. However, the task had taken longer than expected and it was inevitable that I would be late back. What punishment would Miss Smith exact for that? As I drove, I was...
Present – Ben, Jens and the rest – Meeting after the news report of Samantha’s airs. We call a team meeting with everyone (other than the security who are on duty) in the conference room after Samantha’s report is broadcast. I take the podium, with Jens beside me, and announce, “I want to take the time to thank each of you for working with us. I have never known a better team of people than the ones we have right now.” Jens begins to clap her hands and yells, “I would like everyone to give...
She lay there thinking for some time after she had awakened. Her mind was ticking with randomness, centering on just one thing while her body still asserted itself to the feel and touch of the bed. How could a man do this to her? How could a man control her emotions without even trying? Never would she be able to understand how she could feel so elated yet miserable at the same time. Both feelings were pitched to intensity in his presence. She died for his touch and died from it at the same...
The Interview Recently, Dawna Tompson met with Selia Newberry, the first 'trans- minted' girl to undergo a new and radical gender-altering process. Trans-minting is a procedure that irreversibly transforms a straight male into an unqualified physical, physiological, and emotionally cis- gendered female. The minting process is under intense criticism by a trans community that feels threatened by a procedure that effectively erases the distinction between trans and cis-gendered...
The passionate dollar(The beginning give me honest feedback alittle long but its worth it!!!!)This book is made up of stories of events that happened in the life of a male escort...Enjoy -Dr.D(Last resort becomes the best option)As i spent another saturday alone in my apartment off of work i was glued to my computer. After about a good hour or so of internet porn and self love i began job hunting. I was willing to take anything. Because anything was...
A New Thing Sequel The buxom blonde and the equally buxom brunette are straddled on the bed. Their long hair hangs almost to their middle backs. It's obvious the blonde is in control since she is on top. Their tongues war with a vengeance as the blonde bounces her pussy against the brunettes. What seems like a long time comes to an end as she reaches for the thick double ended pink dildo. She moves back a bit before she pushes it home inside the brunettes soaking slit then moves it in herself...
BisexualI was sitting at my computer, checking out the chat rooms on AOL. Just moments before, I had shed my male persona and taken a long hot bath, followed by a sensuous body shave that had left me feeling, as always, feminine, submissive, and very horny. My new thigh high nylons felt so soft and smooth on my long legs. The minidress I chose was black and just about kneelength. Not slutty, unless I crossed my legs in a certain way and the hem slid up my thighs a bit too far. I have not met a man yet...
How I discovered that my husband loves it when I expose my body to others; and so do I.It all started one night when we were camping, the wine was flowing freely and one of the spaghetti straps on my V-neck tank broke. Of course, this would be a camping trip were we invited friends over for a drink. That evening we ran into the Columbia, SC mountain bike club up from the flat lands to run the mountain trails at Tsail. The club consisted of mainly guys, but also a few couples, the dudes stayed...
One afternoon after sex with my husband that left me unfinnished I had to go into work to get a few things done, it was a weekend day so I would be all alone. I got to my office and I have a window the looks out over a busy street.we have shades on the windows so no one can see in but we can see out. Well I have played around before here alone knowing I cant be seen. so i thought now would be a good time. I turned my chair around looking out the window and unhooked my bra and took it off. I sat...
The house was fairly rundown but a mansion still the same. Donna had paid a lot of money just to come here and wasn’t about to turn back now. This was a dream she had fantasized about for yours. Total submission she craved was finally about to be given. She got out the door of the car that had picked her up at the airport and grabbing her one bag and purse started walking towards the door. Donna had read about the place on the internet and talked to several chat-room people about it. It...
I had just finished work after a long and headed to my oh so lonely hotel again. Another week and I will be going back home to my wife. I went into my room and had a shower to refresh myself. I got out of the shower and dried myself..Sat on the edge of the bed put the TV on. Aggghh no fucking soaps need to do something else. So I got dressed and went down to the bar. Got myself a beer. It was quite in there another man and his " girlfriend maybe. I liked to people watch and thought he was the...
Introduction: Macy takes the place of her absentee mother in a big way… Macy heard the front door slam from upstairs in her room. She quickly turned off her radio and jumped up to make sure her clothes were straightened and she looked neat. She heard her father storming up the stairs and she hastily sat down at her desk and threw open her English textbook. Jim, her father, pounded on the door. Yes, Dad? she called. He opened her door. What are you doing? Just my English homework, she replied,...
"Helen, I'm being held at the police station and the coffee is horrid here. I know this is a terrible imposition, but do you happen to have a few cups laying around that you could get someone to bring here. Before you ask, I don't need a hacksaw blade in it." I said into the cell phone. "Of course I have coffee, how many people do I bring it for." She asked. "Just me. Oh yeah and Jen is on the way. Let the rest of these guys drink the crap they have. Well bring one more cup for the...
The girls love the school because the classes are much smaller and they get more academic help from their teacher. They also love their new home and have made new friends at the school. As winner of the lottery they were exposed to considerable press coverage of their newfound wealth. What they failed to realize is the danger of others to find ways to share in that wealth. Alexia her sister Lynda were walking to school one day when they were asked directions from someone driving by....
I left my private office and told my secretary I would be gone for the day as I rushed to my car. The drive home was 15 minutes but it felt like an eternity. My shaft ached in my pants as I recalled every dirty depraved thing my wife did with those two strange men. Finally, I arrived at my house. I noticed the flooring truck was gone as I pulled into my drive way. I burst through the door slamming it behind me. Lydia came out to the living room with a startled look on her face. She was wearing...
CuckoldiCarly/Victorious: Who I Did On My Summer Vacation Part 6The next couple days flew by for some people. Carly prepped and presented her iCarly presentation without Freddie or Sam, who were both moping around their individual cabins. Carly wasn't entirely sure why, but involved a bet against that weird angry girl from Hollywood Arts, and it ended with everyone breaking up. Carly was also a little sad not see Tori as much, who was cuddling up to Beck rather quickly. They were kinda awkward though....
School, I hated the place, ever since Ben got a new girlfriend. Not like we would continue our secret sex relationship. I knew it would end, but after just a week in a half? Okay, he was right. It did seem fishy that he came to get me out of class every day. But I can’t help but miss it. Then he had to go out and get himself a girlfriend just so people wouldn’t think he was gay. I think that’s the thing that hurt most of all. I dragged myself from class to class. I quit band because it was...