Carl Carla and Hannah Part 11
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As the weeks went by, we got into a sort of routine. At work and for maybe a night or two during the week or when out visiting friends or family, I would be Carl, but for the rest of the time, Carla would be Hannah’s live-in girlfriend. My hair grew slowly, and Hannah would style it with extensions so that I could still look fairly convincing without having to wear a wig, which pleased me no end. We bought a few more things, I got my ears pierced, and pretty soon, I was able to live almost totally as Carla. In fact, making the transition back to Carl was sometimes difficult. We continued to have a fantastic love life, and now and then I would even make love to Hannah as Carl. But the nagging in the back of my head about wanting a man to make love to me just wouldn’t leave me alone.
There was two weeks to go before Hannah and I would become man and wife. And then, although nobody else knew, we planned to live as wife and wife. In the meantime, the final touches were being made to prepare for the big day. I decided to have my stag night a couple of weeks before the wedding, and I included Tom and one of his friends in the party. Graham, like Tom, was bisexual, but it wasn’t something that many people knew about. Tom had known him for some time, and they had ‘got together’...
A couple of weeks later, Hannah came home and told me that the rumours had been true, and Claire had been promoted. As Hannah had been at the company the longest in her department, everyone expected her to apply for Claire’s old job, and the general consensus was that she’d get it. Hannah was determined to get it as well, telling me that the extra money would come in handy for the wedding. I didn’t tell Hannah at the time, but I also hoped she got it, but for more selfish reasons. If Hannah...
Just before we got to our bedroom, Hannah stopped and kissed me full on. We she broke the kiss, she told me that tonight was her way of saying thank you to me, and that I should enjoy myself. Finally, she explained that Claire was almost exclusively into women, but she was also besotted with Hannah, and was totally submissive to her. If my male urge to have sex with Claire took over, I would have to use a condom. Otherwise, anything goes. She squeezed my hand as we went through the door to find...
A few days later, I rang Tom, this time leaving my number visible. We talked for a while, and we both agreed that we’d had a good time, and would like to see each other again. Before I hung up, we’d arranged for me to go over the following Thursday, as that was Hannah’s night with Claire. Hannah and I spent the next few days thinking about the wedding, looking at suitable venues for the reception, looking for florists, wedding cars, and the hundred and one other details that needed sorting. We...
I switched the six-thirty alarm off with a groan and turned to cuddle Hannah. After our customary two minute huddle, I kissed her and then wearily got out of bed. Without thinking, I sat down on the toilet and relieved my bladder, and then took off my bra and panties before stepping into the shower. The soothing warmth of the water managed to ease some of the ache in my body from the activities of the weekend. When I returned to the bedroom to get dressed for work, I was only partly surprised...
The next day, I was a bag of nerves the whole day. Hannah got up and made breakfast for us, and then I had my weekly depilation, although the need for it seemed to be lessening. The hair on my body seemed finer and less inclined to grow, so after I washed the cream off, my skin felt really soft as well as smooth. I did my face while Hannah did my hair, then we looked for something for me to wear for the evening meeting with Tom. Having looked through all my things, I realised that I had plenty...
The alarm woke me from a strange dream. Bleary eyed, I reached over and silenced the noise. Hannah sleepily moved over to cuddle up to me as I lay there, thinking. The bet was won, and now the terrifying abyss of the future stood before me. What was going to happen now? I mulled it over in my mind, and then leaned over and kissed my beautiful Hannah before wearily getting out of bed. After showering, I went to my drawers and pulled out a pair of boxers and slid them on. They felt strangely...
It’s now been nearly a year since Hannah and I got married, and my goodness, what a year it’s been! As soon as we reached the Bahamas on our honeymoon, Hannah and I (as Carla, naturally) had an absolute wonderful time. The days were full of warm sunshine, and the nights were full of… well, I think you can guess! When we got back, my plan to live full-time as Carla started well. After a couple of months, my request to work from home was granted, and two weeks after that I was living 24/7 as the...
At last, the big day was just a few hours away. At ten o’clock the following morning, Hannah and I were to be man and wife. Or at least, that’s what the outside world would see. The reality was that, after our honeymoon, I would live almost totally as a woman. Now that Hannah was settled into her new job, she became even more bossy and dominant at home, although I never let her get it all her own way. But at least now she was earning a lot more than before, and we were glad of the extra income...
I awoke to the sound of running water. Hannah was in the shower, leaving me alone in bed. A dull ache in my backside reminded me of what had happened last night: Hannah had tied me up, blindfolded me and then fucked me using a strap-on. She had called me a bitch and a slut as she held my legs over her shoulders and pounded me like a whore. And, apart from when she forced me to swallow my own cum, I had loved every second of it. My cock stirred at the memory of having my anal virginity broken,...
Hannah took a different route than usual into town, and she surprised me by parking in an area we don’t often go to. Once we’d left the car, we nipped into the Bullring and picked up the few things I needed. I was so nervous that I could hardly speak, but Hannah insisted that I did so. I imagined that everyone was staring at me, but after a while, I came to realise that most people didn’t even give me a second glance. Most of the stuff was paid for at checkouts, so there was little to say, but...
A knock at the door broke our reverie. Hannah turned to me quite pointedly and said that I should answer it. I looked at her questioningly, but she just gave me her mischievious grin. ‘Call it my wedding present to you, Carla,’ she said, enigmatically. ‘Now, go see who’s there.’ Bewildered, I walked to the door of the suite, loving the sound of my wedding train rustling behind me. As far as I was concerned, no one knew we were here as we’d kept our honeymoon destination, including this hotel,...
Introduction: Was I becoming an incestuous lesbian with my brother? I was sitting on the edge of my vanity talking to my brother, teasing him because he had a big yellow zit on his forehead. You cant go out with Yvonne looking like that, you better put a band-aid on your head to hide it. Oh yeah, thatd be real hot, a nice plastic plaster of Ironman over my eye. Or maybe Big Bird, bright yellow. He looked past my shoulder to the mirror behind me god, thats fucking ugly. Why worry about it,...
Hannah paid the driver and then took my arm as we headed towards the hotel. After dropping our coats at the cloakroom, we breezed through the lobby and headed for the restaurant. I felt so good in my new red dress and lingerie, but I was still a little uneasy on the high heels. Hannah gave her name to the maitre’d, and he showed us to our table. Fortunately for me, we were placed near the far wall, so although I had to walk through the entire restaurant to get to it, once there, we were fairly...
I lay down on top of Tom, and enjoyed the feeling of his arms around as he kissed me, telling me that I was great. I lay in his arms for a while, and we chatted about this and that. He told me a little more about himself, his failed marriage and what happened with a guy he met. All the time he talked in his low, sexy voice, his hands caressed my back, occasionally wandering down to the tops of my buttocks and back. In turn, I told him about Hannah, and about how she had got me to dress as a...
We lay in each others arms for a while and then Hannah raised herself up and got off the bed. She unbuckled the strap-on cock attached to her. It was only as she took it off that I saw that this one was not only slightly bigger than the one she used earlier, it also had a dildo for her. No wonder she’d enjoyed that last fuck as much as she had. She passed it to me, telling me to take it to the bathroom and clean it thoroughly. ‘Yes ma’am,’ I jokingly replied as I swung my legs off the bed and...
Hannah released my hair and left me on my knees as I gasped for breath. My throat felt sore from the fucking she’d given it with her dildo, and my legs trembled beneath me. I hoped that I had done enough to satisfy her, but with the rest of the weekend still ahead I knew deep down that there would more ordeals to come. As she got back onto the bed, she told me to go and get her breakfast. As I went to reach for my dressing gown from behind the door, I was told to leave it and put hers on...
After Hannah had left for work, I lay in bed thinking, my head now just a dull ache. I went through the last ten days of adventure we’d shared, comparing the highs and the lows, the rough and the smooth. I went over what I’d, at first, been ‘persuaded’ to do, and then willingly done, and I thought about how much I’d changed in those ten days. I also considered how things might go, one way or the other, and what the future might hold, depending on what path we decided to take. After a couple of...
When I awoke the next morning, Hannah was already in the shower. I stripped off and joined her, and we kissed hungrily under the steaming water, our bodies sliding deliciously together. My hand slid between her smooth thighs, finding her aroused and ready. Slipping first one, then two and then three fingers inside her, I fingered her quickly to orgasm. She clung on to me as I continued to work her until she was too sensitive for any more, and her knees started to buckle beneath her. She...
By the time I awoke the next morning, it was already getting light. I’d not had the best night’s sleep as my uncomfortable boobs kept waking me up everytime I lay on them. Now I needed to pee. I opened my eyes and looked at the alarm clock which read seven-fifteen. Then I looked across at Hannah. She looked adorable as she lay sleeping, so I slowly and carefully slipped out of bed so as not to disturb her. For some reason (probably because I was wearing bra and panties under a nightie), I sat...
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I was sitting on the edge of my vanity talking to my brother, teasing him because he had a big yellow zit on his forehead. “You can’t go out with Yvonne looking like that; you better put a band-aid on your head to hide it.” “Oh yeah, that’d be real hot, a nice plastic plaster of Ironman over my eye. Or maybe Big Bird, bright yellow.” He looked past my shoulder to the mirror behind me “god, that’s fucking ugly.” “Why worry about it, the only head she wants to look at isn’t on your shoulders.”...
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