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Becoming DeeDee

by DeeDee Pauca
deedee794@hotmail.com

 

Chapter One

It’s hard for me to believe that I lost my parents more that ten years ago. They were killed in an auto accident on June 10^th - twelve days after my fourteenth birthday. Obviously, that’s a day I’ll never forget; to lose one’s parents at such an age is traumatic. But I’ll also remember the day because it became the first day in a whole new lifestyle.

Mom and Dad left only one relative. My Mother’s sister Bunny lived in San Jose, and my parents’ Will clearly asked Aunt Bunny to assume responsibility for me. So after the funeral, after the house and business had been turned over to the Realtors and after the movers had packed what was moving with me, I would be leaving Los Angeles forever. And beginning my new life living with Aunt Bunny.

I remember my Mother so very clearly. Throughout my junior high school days I always thought my Mother was beautiful. None of my friends had Mothers that had great figures or wore pretty clothes like my Mom. That’s why a lot of my buddies hung around our house after school and on the weekends - we’d reached the age where we were really noticing girls, and my Mom was so sexy looking that my friends didn’t think about her age. It was amazing how many of my friends dropped by, especially in the summer, when Mom wore a bikini and spent hours by the pool. But one mental picture of my Mother will always stay with me. I’d gone to bed and to sleep fairly early and woke up around midnight with a dry throat. I really needed a drink and thought that a Coke would fill the bill. I remember it was a Wednesday night, because it was Dad’s night to bowl. I got out of bed and went downstairs; the light from the family room illuminated the hall and stairs, so I didn’t turn on any extra lights.

Mom didn’t hear me coming; she was as surprised to see me as I was to see her. When she realized that I was at the bottom of the stairs, she was so startled that she jumped up from the couch and turned directly towards me, allowing the front of her gown to fall open and giving me a sight of my Mom that I’ll never forget. What surprised me was the way she was dressed. She had on a long, sheer, black gown (I know now that it’s called a peignoir) and under that she wore a very low-cut black bra, tiny, sheer black panties, a black garter belt and black stockings. Her white skin looked clean and beautiful behind all that black, and her large, soft breasts were almost completely exposed - pushing out over the top of the lacy bra. The stockings were long and sheer; the dark band at the top came within inches of her panties. And she had on a pair of high heels that I’d sure never seen her wear before. The heels must have been at least 5" high. I know I that I stared at her for a long time before she recovered and pulled the front of the gown together. I think we both mumbled something, she sat back down and I quickly turned for the kitchen. That’s when I became aware of the front of my pajama pants; my cock was hard and sticking straight out. And my Mother had seen it! Not just that - my Mother had caused it! As I’m sure that she planned to cause one for Dad when he got home. I held the cold soda can against my hot member, and gradually it went back to its normal size. When I came out of the kitchen, Mom had moved out of sight; my return to bed was without further complications. But that sight triggered a number of exciting wet dreams in the next few months, and as I grew older I had a warm memory of a beautiful woman in sexy black lingerie who happened to be my Mother. And stockings held up by a pretty garter belt became my number one fetish.

So I had long thought my Mother was beautiful. But I would almost call her fairly plain when compared to her sister, Bunny. Aunt Bunny was thirty-six years old, and tall, as tall as I was - almost 6’ with the high, stiletto heels she always wore, and her figure was spectacular. She certainly wasn’t thin; Dad used to kid Mom and say that Bunny sure had a voluptuous body. I looked the word up in the dictionary; she sure did. Large, full, high breasts, a thin waist and beautifully rounded hips and butt. Her legs were long and smooth and shapely. Her long, wavy black hair was piled high on the top of her head and then fell over her shoulders to the middle of her back and she wore dresses that called attention to the fact that she was all woman. And her makeup was always perfect and beautifully done - lots of color around her eyes, and bright red lips to match the color of her wickedly long, glistening fingernails.

I remember at the funeral, when most of the women were dressed in black, that I thought Aunt Bunny was absolutely breathtaking. She made the tight, black suit she was wearing look sexy, not somber. She stood beside me and held my hand through most of the service, and even though it was a horrible experience to bury my parents, she made me realize that I could lean on her for comfort. And when I cried at the cemetery, she put her arms around me and let me sob on her shoulder. I remember she didn’t pat my shoulders to make me feel better, she massaged my lower back - hard - and pulled me closer to her. She was wonderful, and I knew I’d found a loving new home.

Four days after the funeral, we left Los Angeles on a Saturday morning in late June and headed north on 101 towards San Jose. Aunt Bunny was wearing a tight black dress with a big, floppy collar cut to a very low vee. In fact, when she moved just right, I could see a thin sliver of skin almost to her waist; she obviously wasn’t wearing a bra. The skirt of the dress fastened up the front with big white buttons and Aunt Bunny had unbuttoned the bottom three buttons when she first got behind the wheel. She laughed and said she was sure I wouldn’t mind her undoing the buttons so that she’d be able to move her leg to hit the brake, if necessary. Better a little immodest show of leg than ending up in the ditch, she said. Of course, what she accomplished with this was calling my attention to her beautiful legs and the fact that she was giving me a view of the dark black band at the top of her velvet-smooth stockings. I wasn’t smart enough in the ways of the world at fourteen to realize that Aunt Bunny was doing all this intentionally. Now that I’ve been with her for ten years, I know she was beginning to test me, to set the stage for her plans for me. And I know now that she was getting sexual pleasure in watching my reaction.

And I did react. I managed to squirm sideways in my seat so that I didn’t have to turn my head to look at her. Of course, she made it easier for me by occasionally lifting and moving her left leg so that my view expanded above the stocking top to include an occasional glimpse of skin and the bottom of a black garter strap. She kept me in constant conversation, so I was able to keep watching her without, I thought, being conspicuous. And there were extra special moments when Aunt Bunny would turn towards me while she was talking and I’d get a view of the edge of her breast in the low vee of her neckline. By the time we reached Santa Barbara I was close to exploding. My cock had stayed hard for most of the two hour trip and Aunt Bunny must have decided to turn up the heat a little more.

We went to Fess Parker’s Red Lion Inn for lunch and got a table overlooking the pool. There were only a few people at the pool, but I immediately noticed a beautifully tanned redhead - about 20 years old - wearing a white bikini with a thong bottom. After having enjoyed Aunt Bunny’s legs for two hours, the sight of this young girl, with so much bare skin and with her young breasts pushed up and exposed to the law’s limits, was too much. I had to excuse myself and go to the bathroom. I barely made it into the stall before my hand found a raging hard-on just waiting to be stroked. And stroke it I did, while my mind fluttered between pictures of Aunt Bunny’s black stockings and the redhead’s firm young ass. Back and forth, legs and stockings and ass and breasts and stockings and legs and ass and breasts and legs and stockings and .....

And I came! I’d been building up the dam for two hours, so when I finally gave myself relief, my cock boiled over. What seemed like a gallon of cum went roaring down the flushing toilet. And my mind cleared and the stockings and ass were forgotten in the moments of exhaustion that followed my climax. But soon, I had to head back to the table, to an Aunt Bunny sitting with crossed legs and with the skirt of her tight dress pulled up and with those same three buttons undone. Seated so that all those goodies were right in my clear view as we ate.

So within a short time, and after Aunt Bunny had crossed and re-crossed her legs several times, my body began to come to life again. My cock jumped up as though nothing had happened in the bathroom not too many minutes before. And now there were other views to keep my attention; Aunt Bunny was now facing me, so her low-cut vee’d neckline, with her swollen breasts attempting to escape, was in constant view. And just beyond Aunt Bunny, in case my eyes wandered from her legs or breasts, the redhead was lying on her stomach and had undone her bra top to get a more even tan. This 14 year old had never been offered such views of woman-flesh for such an extended time, ever. I don’t remember much about my hamburger, but I sure remember how the front of Aunt Bunny’s dress fell open as she brought her wine glass to her ruby-red lips. For the very first time in my life, I got a full, long look at the nipple on a woman’s breast. And Aunt Bunny’s nipple stood up long and proud. Oh, God, it was a great lunch!

"Dick, I think we should make a small change in plans. Let’s stop here in Santa Barbara for the night and spend the afternoon in the pool. Then we’ll get away early tomorrow morning and travel when it’s cooler. Okay with you?"

The pool sounded fine, especially since the redhead seemed settled for the day, so I quickly agreed. While I finished the last of my sandwich and let my eyes wander all over the redhead, Aunt Bunny went to see about a room for the night. That’s when it hit me. Would we be sleeping in the same room? Was this going to be the time for me to see my first totally nude woman? What would I do about the hard-on I was sure to have if all my dreams came true? I couldn’t let Aunt Bunny see me the way Mom had accidentally seen me; she would never forgive me for being so naughty a young boy.

"Yes, she sure is pretty, isn’t she, Dick?" Aunt Bunny had walked up and stood behind my chair. She reached out with one hand and caressed my cheek, pulling my face over against her thigh for just a brief moment. "You’ve been keeping an eye on that sweet young redhead since we arrived. Why don’t we get our bags out of the car, get changed and get out to the pool so you can try to meet her?" And Aunt Bunny said it naturally, as if 14 year old boys were just the men 20 year old women wanted to meet. But I wasn’t going to argue - in fact, I was even willing to try to meet the young beauty. And she did look good. She was still lying on her stomach with that beautifully rounded, bare ass sticking up. Suddenly, that important question hit me again. Where were we going to change clothes?

As I followed Aunt Bunny to the hotel parking lot, I forgot all about the gorgeous redhead. My eyes focused on my Aunt’s swaying ass, and I was captivated by the sexy way her hips moved inside her dress. The young girl’s ass was high, rounded and beautiful - but Aunt Bunny’s was higher and rounder and fuller. And it looked softer. In fact, for the first time, I thought how nice it might feel to rub up against her round behind. I had never pushed my cock up against a woman’s ass before - I have no idea how the thought occurred to me. But all of a sudden, my friend began to grow; he obviously thought it was a great idea, as well. So when Aunt Bunny opened the trunk of the car and bent over to lift her cosmetics case, I stood directly behind her, as close as I dared, just hoping she would back up and caress my swollen cock with her soft rear-end. And she did. She lifted the small case and took one short step back and stayed there, firmly planted so that our bodies touched from her hips up. In fact, her long black hair brushed softly against my face and her heavy, musky perfume surrounded me. And she moved - just barely, and just from the waist down - and her ass moved against her obvious admirer. Oh, god, let this last! And then she moved once more before stepping slowly to the side. I’d just experienced my first feeling of heaven! Her butt was so soft. And yet it was firm - there was a definite feel of pressure as my cock pushed against her and as she moved and the friction made my member expand. I felt that if I could have measured myself at that point I’d easily have beaten any world record that might have existed. No fourteen year old had ever made a contact like that and although the touch lasted only seconds, it sure lasted long enough for the condition of my cock to feel obvious to her and for my face to become warm, and I assume, slightly red. But she looked directly at me and just smiled and said, "Darling, will you get the big suitcase? Just in case, I packed a change for both of us in that case, along with bathing suits and our pj’s."

My first thought was that she hadn’t noticed - that she hadn’t felt me pushed against her or felt the length of my cock burning into her soft behind (and now I knew just how soft and lovely her ass felt). But that was impossible! The front of my pants formed too obvious a tent; she would have had to be aware of it pressing against her. My mind sorted through all kinds of possibilities as I followed Aunt Bunny down the hall to our room, rooms, whatever. As my eyes stayed riveted on those now familiarly soft and warm buttocks, I came to the only conclusion possible. Aunt Bunny had felt my cock pushed against her when she stepped back. She’d moved, twice, just a bit, to let me know that she was almost on top of me, and when I hadn’t taken the hint, she’d moved aside. And because my face clearly registered my embarrassment, she’d assumed it was all an accident. In other words, my trick had worked and I couldn’t wait to maneuver myself into another heart-enflaming accident just like that one.

I was watching and dreaming of that soft ass so intensely that the accident almost did happen again, as Aunt Bunny stopped and bent to insert the key in the door of room 124. I didn’t stop fast enough and bumped right into her. Unfortunately, she wasn’t turned with her back to me and I was carrying a suitcase which partially blocked my still-aroused cock, so the encounter wasn’t nearly as satisfying. But still, I had been up against the object of my lust, had inhaled her perfume and had reacted fast enough to bring my left hand up and briefly brush the crown of her buttocks with my palm. Just enough of a touch to give me a clear feel of the crack between her cheeks. Just enough of a touch to make my heart pound and my cock throb even harder.

 

Chapter Two

My answer came quickly. I had room 124 and Aunt Bunny had the adjoining room, with a connecting door between the two. She had me carry the large suitcase into her room and set it on the bed. "Now, Darling, let’s get into our suits and get some pool time," she said as she unzipped the bag. And right there, on top, laid out as if for my approval, was a tiny red bra and a pair of sheer - really sheer that I could see through - red panties. Aunt Bunny dug down on the sides of the bag and brought out my swim trunks and then found the two pieces of her bikini. She handed me my trunks with a smile. "We don’t need to wait for each other, let’s just change and meet at the pool. Whoever gets there first, get two lounges together. And remember, Sweetie, get us as close to that redhead as you can." And with that, her hands went to the front of her dress and slowly began to unbutton the top button, the one that was almost down to her waist to begin with. I meant to say something, something about not needing to meet the redhead when I had such a great Aunt to visit with, but I was tongue-tied. Obviously, I would have given anything to stay, but I knew I had to get into my own room quickly. As it was, I had to hold my swim trunks in front of my zipper until I got through the door.

I headed straight for the bathroom. Somehow I had to get my proud one-eyed partner under control. I soaked a towel in cold water and wiped my face and hands. I counted the seashells on the tiles just above the tub, and I read the labels - every word - on the shampoo, lotion and sunscreen bottles on the bath counter. And still I realized I wasn’t back to normal. Of course, the term normal was relative. For the last six hours, normal had been almost constant arousal and a protruding tent pole in the front of my pants. Now I had almost reached half-mast. By the time I had taken off my clothes and pulled up the trunks, I assumed I was about as deflated as I was going to get, so I bravely went into my bedroom and approached the partially open door to Aunt Bunny’s room. "Aunt Bunny, are you ready?" No answer. I peeked into the room and saw that the curtains had been pulled and the lamps on each side of the bed turned on. But my Aunt was gone; my deflation time had taken longer than it took her to change. I was about to head for the hallway door when I remembered the red bra and panties - I had to see them again and touch them and smell her perfume on them.

The suitcase was still open and those beautiful garments lay waiting for my hands. And for my cock, because he was suddenly back to full-mast. I picked up the bra first. It was soft and lacy with what I noticed were fairly big cups to hold my Aunt’s beautiful breasts. The straps were not centered on the top of the cups, but were made off to the side, and the area between the cups was very narrow and low. I noticed a small label inside the bra and read 38DD. Now I know what that number means; at the time I had no idea, but I knew this beautiful bra would look absolutely stunning on Aunt Bunny. As I lifted one of the cups to my face, I could smell the heavy musk perfume that I had come to love in such a short time.

The panties were different. Far lighter, much thinner, lacier, prettier, sexier. And they felt different. Silkier, for one thing. Smooth and cool and soft. And there was a more definite aroma, almost as if they had been sprinkled with her perfume. After I had inhaled that intoxicating aroma, there was just one thought in my mind. I pushed down my trunks and wrapped the smooth nylon around my rigid pole. The feeling was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. The panties made everything different - my cock felt longer and harder under the panties than it had ever felt in my hand. My strokes, which had started out slow, soon increased in tempo. Before long, my breath became ragged and I panted as though I’d run a mile race. But the feeling was wonderful. Even though my body was hot, the soft, silky panties still felt cool on my burning cock. The panties were so silky that they seemed to glide over my skin, bringing me to heights of lust that I’d never felt before. The fantasy that swirled in my brain of Aunt Bunny actually modeling the panties and bra for me was so vivid, so real, that I half expected her to take the panties from my hand and begin to stroke me herself.

But the fantasy really wasn’t needed; just the fact that I was masturbating using my Aunt’s panties brought me to the edge faster than I’d ever arrived. There was no time to run for the bathroom - I was going to cum and nothing was going to stop the eruption that was just about to take place.

So my second climax in honor of Aunt Bunny landed on the motel room carpet. And globs of jism continued to come out with each spasm of my cock. After some minutes, I began to come out of the daze that accompanied my release. My first coherent thought was to check the panties, which I still held wrapped around my slowly shrinking member. Fortunately, there was no evidence of cum stains on the bright red underwear. Quickly I returned them to the open suitcase and arranged the bra and panties just as they had been before my lustful exploration. Then my eyes fell to the carpet, and here I knew I had a problem. A towel from the bathroom soon wiped up the cum, but there were damp spots remaining. I could only hope they’d dry while we were at the pool. I dropped the towel in a maid’s cart as I walked out to the pool.

 

Chapter Three

Aunt Bunny had been able to secure two lounge chairs near the redhead, all right. In fact , she was drinking wine with the young lady as I approached. There were three lounges in a row. Aunt Bunny and the redhead were on the two outside ones - mine was obviously the one in the middle. And now, there was no one else enjoying the afternoon sun.

"Linda, this is my nephew, Dick. Dick, Linda is staying in Santa Barbara for a few days and we’ve already decided, we’re all going to have a party together tonight." All the time Auntie was speaking, Linda was looking up squarely into my eyes and smiling. She was really prettier than I had realized from the restaurant. But she was also older than I’d first thought; she was probably in her mid-twenties. Her figure was spectacular, and I was probably pretty obvious staring at her large breasts which poured out over the top of her bikini bra.

"Hi, Dick. It’s nice to be admired by such a good-looking young man. Won’t you lay down and join us? Your Aunt was just telling me how much fun you two are having on this trip." Her voice was low and sultry; you could almost feel the honey dripping off her tongue. To me, it was the sexiest voice I’d ever heard. And she was right, I had been staring and had to lie down right away, before the bulge that was beginning to develop became too noticeable.

I think I can visit with people fairly easily. But lying between these two beauties and trying to disguise a growing hard-on kept my comments to a minimum. Instead, I was a very attentive listener, turning my head to greedily devour the body of the speaker. Both of their bodies glistened with suntan oil, and the effect was stunning - I really wanted to rub the slick liquid into their skin and pour more on!

On my right, Aunt Bunny was wearing a dark blue bikini with a strapless top and tiny bottoms that seemed to barely fit over her softly rounded ass. I wished that I were on the other side of her lounge so that I could admire her beautiful bottom even more. I was becoming quite an ass fan, but then I’d turn to listen to what Linda was saying and realize how fabulous breasts were, too.

Before the tent on my trunks became too noticeable, I decided to get into the pool and cool off. Aunt Bunny and Linda were on their second glass of white wine and were deep in "girl-talk" and sure weren’t going to miss me. The water felt so good that I swam, dived and floated around for a good long time. Finally I jumped out and headed back to my place between the two loveliest bodies in the world. As I approached their lounges, I saw that both were on their stomachs and had undone their bra tops. Still deep in conversation, they didn’t notice as I stopped ten feet behind them and admired the beautiful legs and asses that were facing me. Both were lying with their legs slightly parted and my eyes were drawn to the secret area that every young boy is dying to see.

Within moments, the effects of the swim evaporated as my cock responded to the sight of the two gorgeous women. I knew I had to get on my lounger quickly before my body gave me completely away. But as I approached, I noticed Aunt Bunny’s eyes drop to the front of my body and I realized that my wet trunks were clinging to my skin, offering absolutely no cover for my growing, thrusting missile. I was so embarrassed, so ashamed that my body was betraying me so much in front of the one person who was being so kind to me after the death of my parents. As I quickly lay on my stomach on the lounger, I thought of how naughty I’d been in just one day, sneaking peeks at Aunt Bunny’s legs and breasts, pushing my hard cock against her soft behind, feeling her ass with my hand, and, most disgusting of all, using her lovely panties to relieve my lust-filled body. Aunt Bunny had been so nice to me, and I was being so nasty and disgusting.

But Aunt Bunny was smiling at me as she lifted her wine glass to her lips. And my naughty eyes did it again; they quickly slid down to stare as her upper body lifted up to allow her to drink and her beautiful breasts came into clear view as they lifted out of her undone bra. And now I gazed at two dark, elongated nipples on her fully exposed, rounded mounds of love. And because Aunt Bunny sipped deeply, my view stayed full of those smoothly rounded gourds for what seemed to last for minutes. At the same time I found my lower body squirming against the soft plastic straps of the lounger as I sought friction for my over-excited cock.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand caressing the upper area of my buttocks, just above the crack of my ass. Linda was leaning over and softly fondling me, while her smiling eyes knowingly played between Aunt Bunny’s exposed breasts and my slowly grinding bottom. "Isn’t she beautiful, Dickie? But really, Bunny, you are offering your nephew a terrible temptation when you forget to cover those lovely tits of yours." And as she spoke, Linda seemed to press down firmly with her massaging hand, causing even more sensations in my throbbing, fully erect penis.

Aunt Bunny suddenly realized what Linda was referring to and quickly lowered herself onto the awaiting bra. "Oh, Darling, I’m sorry, did I embarrass you?" Aunt Bunny’s concern was evident, but there was a giggle to her voice as she continued, "As much as you and I have been together for the past few days, I forget that you’re my nephew, it’s almost like you’re my boyfriend. I’ll try not to be so naughty in the future. But I do think of you as an young adult - I hope you don’t mind my not treating you like a child." And with that, she reached over to touch the side of my face and moved her hand upwards to run her fingers through my hair. And that thoughtful gesture gave me another view of almost all of her right breast. Accidentally or not, Aunt Bunny was certainly giving me a day of outstanding visual memories.

Suddenly I was aware that Linda’s hand was still firmly planted, except now she’d moved it lower so that it rested on the side of my right ass-cheek. And Aunt Bunny continued to tussle my hair and allow me glimpses of her breast. I was in a daze; what were these beautiful women doing to me? They had to know that a fourteen year old wasn’t used to this kind of sexual overload. My face was flushed and hot and I needed to get back in the pool, but there was no way I could stand up with the boner I was carrying. Aunt Bunny broke the silence. "Darling, I think we’ve all had enough sun for today. Would you be a love and hook my bikini top?" Before I could think of an answer, Linda removed her hand from my ass and hooked her own bra as she spoke to Aunt Bunny. "Bunny, let me do that for you. I think Dickie would enjoy a few minutes by himself before he comes in. Let’s you and I go up to our rooms, take our showers and then get together for drinks. When Dickie comes up we’ll have a cocktail party."

I was so thankful, I would have done anything for Linda. As she hooked Aunt Bunny’s bra, she looked at me with a wide smile, and then she winked. That wink said it all - she knew what condition I was in and she wanted me to know that she knew. I was beyond caring, I was just so relieved that I didn’t have to stand up, much less perform such an intimate chore as hooking up a bikini. Aunt Bunny and Linda left after telling me to give them thirty minutes to change before I came up. Watching them as they swayed off on their stiletto heels, with their hips rolling in a promise of fulfilled lust, I knew it would take at least that long for my engorged cock to relax. And I worried that the cocktail hour could bring more intimate situations. I say I worried - that’s not really the right word. I looked forward to additional treats and teases, touches and accidental brushes. I hoped and prayed for more opportunities to catch glimpses of exposed flesh. But I was fearful of the embarrassment I would feel if I made a fool of myself in front of these two gorgeous women, especially my Aunt.

 

Chapter Four

After the half hour was up, I had recovered and was ready for a hot shower and some clean dry clothes. As I approached Aunt Bunny’s room, I heard subdued giggling and whispered conversation and I figured they were into the cocktail hour. Both of them each had five or six wines at the pool and had been laughing softly as they left me to change. Sure enough, Aunt Bunny opened the door in response to my knock with a glass of wine in her hand. I didn’t stop long enough to really notice much about their dresses, I just excused myself for a quick shower as Aunt Bunny told me she had laid out my clothes on my bed.

The clean body and clean clothes made me feel good. Aunt Bunny had put out a pair of shorts and a golf shirt. Personally, I would have preferred a tee shirt, but she’d explained that golf shirts made me look much older and better dressed. She’d said that as we shopped in one of the finest young men’s stores. In just the week since we’d buried my parents, my wardrobe had changed considerably. But Aunt Bunny said that all the kids in San Jose wore "prep" clothes and she wanted me to feel like I fit in.

Well, I don’t know whether I fit the dress code in my Aunt’s room. Linda was wearing a long, black satin robe, very tight, with a slit up the front. The robe fastened with a zipper from the top of the slit to her neck. She sat with her long legs crossed, and the skirt fell to each side, revealing black stockings and black pumps with very high heels. The robe was very beautiful, cut very stylishly and would have looked equally at home in a fancy restaurant.

Aunt Bunny looked even sexier, but her outfit sure couldn’t have been worn outside. She had on a bright red satin dressing robe that was cut short, ending just below her hips, like a mini skirt. It wasn’t tight, like Linda’s, but was fastened with buttons ending in a vee neckline. She was wearing long red stockings held in place by a red satin garter belt that peeked out from below the hem of the jacket. And she had on red shoes with heels that equaled Linda’s in height.

In her hand she held out a glass of wine for me. "Here, Darling, we’ve given you such a hard time today that Linda and I both agree you deserve a reward. Just sip it slowly; I think you’ll find that it makes you feel warm all over." I understood that they were trying to make me feel grown up and I really appreciated their kindness as I took my first sip. It was good. The cold liquid went down easily and my taste buds kind of exploded as the flavor coursed through my throat.

Linda and Aunt Bunny continued on with their conversation. They were seated on the couch at the end of the room, so I took the chair at the desk and pretended to study the room service menu. What I was really checking were the two pairs of legs just a few feet away from me. Linda stockings were like the ones my Aunt had worn on the drive up, and I could see just a hint of the dark black band at the top. Very nice legs, but there was certainly nothing very revealing. But I glanced over at Aunt Bunny at just the right time. She was just beginning to cross her legs, and as she did, I had a clear view between her legs of sheer red panties. The panties I had masturbated with just hours ago! I felt a tremendous rush as I thought of how those panties had made my cock feel so good, had brought my body to one of the strongest climaxes I’d known, and now they were covering Aunt Bunny’s ass and pussy. The glimpse lasted only a moment, but the rush and the excited thoughts stayed with me as I took a deep drink of wine. From the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Bunny watching me, with a smile playing about her lips. It was almost as if she had meant for me to see the panties, and was happy to see my reaction.

They were talking about cosmetics. Although I didn’t think I’d be interested, I did begin to pay attention as they discussed body lotions and how different brands made their skin softer and smoother. Suddenly, Aunt Bunny jumped up and disappeared into the bathroom, immediately returning with a bottle of white lotion. "Here, Love, let me put some of this on the back of your hand, you’ll see how great it is." Then she turned to me and asked that I refill everyone’s wine, including my own. So I was standing next to Linda as Aunt Bunny massaged the lotion into her skin. "Oh, that does feel good. And it smells good, too," Linda exclaimed. "You know, I could be talked into a nice rubdown with that lotion, if you were willing."

Aunt Bunny looked up at me, then smiled and winked, before answering. "I’d love to, and I’ll bet Dick would be willing to help, wouldn’t you, Love?" My answer, of course, was that I had never given a massage before and wouldn’t know what to do. But Aunt Bunny had a ready answer. "Honey, that’s just it, I’ll be right here to teach you. I think you’ll find that giving - and receiving - a good massage can be heavenly. Of course, you’ll be seeing Linda in her lingerie, but that’s really not much different than seeing her in her bikini. Plus, we’ll be able to teach you a little about women and what they like; that will come in handy for you later, when you start going out with girls. What do you say, are you ready to learn?" And all the time while Aunt Bunny was speaking, Linda was looking at me with a warm smile and nodding her agreement.

When I heard the word lingerie and thought about touching Linda’s beautiful body, I was certainly ready. So after my agreement, Aunt Bunny asked Linda to stand and Linda unzipped her robe and dropped it on the couch behind her. My, God, I was standing right next to a woman that was dressed, or undressed, much like my Mother had been on that unforgettable night.

If anything, Linda’s breasts were even more exposed than Mom’s had been; I could just see the dark top ring of her nipples above the lacy edge of her black satin bra. My eyes trailed down to the black satin and lace garter belt with its straps holding up her long, sheer black stockings. And then I realized that her black panties were so tiny and wispy that I hadn’t even noticed them. Now I did, and I realized that I was looking directly at her hairy mound, which was clearly visible through the sheer material. And suddenly I knew that the reason I was noticing all these beautiful mounds and curves and secret things was that Linda was turning and posing for me, making sure that I saw all that she had to offer. After my eyes had feasted for a few long moments, Linda spoke. "This is probably the first time you’ve seen a woman dressed like I am, Dickie Love, other than maybe your mother. I’m so happy to see you’re enjoying looking at my body. And it looks like you’re one of those men who really appreciates the sight of a pretty woman dressed in pretty undies. At least that’s what the bulge in the front of your pants tells me." As she made that comment, I looked up to see that she was licking her lips and staring directly at the hard-on which was extending the front of my pants.

I realized I’d done it again - let my pecker betray me. Quickly I moved my hands to cover the offending tent and tried to sit down in the chair to hide my shame. But Aunt Bunny stopped me and took both of my hands in hers. "Darling, you must realize that having a hard-on in front of a beautiful woman is perfectly natural. In fact, I would worry about you if you weren’t erect right now. Linda’s a beautiful woman and she’s dressed very provocatively. You’re showing an obvious appreciation for Linda’s beauty and womanliness. You don’t ever need to hide your rigid prick from me, I understand and hope that you always find me and my friends pretty enough to earn your tribute."

With that, Aunt Bunny brought my hands to her lips and kissed my fingertips, finally bringing my thumbs together and licking them thoroughly with her soft, pink tongue. I had no idea what she meant by those kisses and licking movements, but I know my body understood, because my cock became even more extended and rigid.

At Aunt Bunny’s direction, Linda laid down in the center of the king-sized bed, with one of us on each side. Suddenly, Aunt Bunny stood back up and directed that I do the same. "Darling, I’m going to take off my robe and I want you to remove your shirt and shorts. That way we’ll all be in our undies like Linda, and no one needs to feel any embarrassment." And with that, she dropped her short robe and let me gaze at the sexy red lingerie and stockings, including the pretty panties that I’d so enjoyed earlier in the afternoon. I didn’t hesitate, I took my clothes off in record time and, after Aunt Bunny’s soothing words, felt only mild shame in the pole that pushed out the front of my underwear. I noticed that both women paused for a minute to stare at the protrudence, and Linda said, almost under her breath, "What a lovely sized young man." Both women took a deep sip of their wine, their eyes glued to my prick..

As we joined Linda on the bed, Aunt Bunny told me that, since we wanted to give Linda a thorough massage, we would first remove her stockings. So my first lesson would be in removing a woman’s hosiery. I watched closely as Aunt Bunny undid the two clasps on the left leg and quickly showed that I had paid attention by easily undoing the two clasps on my side. Gently, I rolled the sheer nylon down Linda’s uplifted leg and off her foot. As I did, I pressed the gossamer fabric to my face and inhaled her perfumed, female aroma. Her perfume was different than Aunt Bunny’s. It was still a heavy aroma, but less musky and more flowery smelling. I liked it, but I still liked Aunt Bunny’s perfume better.

Linda rolled over on her stomach and Aunt Bunny showed me how to unhook a woman’s bra. Then she had me practice with Linda’s pretty garter belt. I fumbled for quite a few minutes until I got it, and I knew I’d need more practice before becoming a qualified bra or garter belt remover. Finally, Aunt Bunny poured some lotion in the palm of my hand, and after putting some directly on Linda’s back, began my instructions on body massage. I know I didn’t get complete instructions - for example, I now know that I should straddle the woman’s butt, bending forward to massage so that my erect cock moves firmly back and forth across her rounded ass - but I found my first moments of body massage to be highly erotic and I’m sure that the warmth in my hands was much due to the excitement of caressing Linda’s bare flesh in such an intimate manner.

We massaged the lotion thoroughly over her back and shoulders and then moved down to her legs. Aunt Bunny made sure that I worked right up to the edge of her panties, and Linda spread her legs apart so that I could do a thorough job. I was afraid that she might get upset when my hands brushed against her sex mound, but she didn’t object at all. Finally, Aunt Bunny asked Linda to roll over so we could do the front of her legs. Linda moved slowly, being extra careful to hold her bra in place. My eyes were glued to the front of her panties, because I knew they were so sheer that my view would be virtually unhindered. I’m sure it was pretty obvious where I was looking, but Linda was one to enjoy being looked at, and I noticed her sultry smile at the edge of my vision as she slowly opened her legs and brushed her fingertips across her mound of love - almost as if fluffing up her pubic hair for my ravenous stare.

 

Chapter Five

My two love goddesses let me look for a very long time; Linda stretched and posed and seemed to really seek my admiration. Gradually I became aware of a growing moist spot on her panties between her thighs. I was so engulfed in the vision that I was being allowed that I almost forgot Aunt Bunny. Her voice brought me back to reality.

"OK, Loverboy, I think you’ve taken in about enough of that view. Time to massage this lovely lotion into Linda’s legs - and this time you do both of them." I was happy to, and after I’d given a complete loving massage to the leg on my side, I walked around the bed to kneel beside my Aunt and began to knead the lotion into that leg. On the way, I stopped to drain the last of the wine in my glass. Aunt Bunny noticed, and refilled all three glasses from a newly opened bottle.

As I moved about the room, I made no attempt to hide the high tent formed in the front of my underpants. My cock had been at full expansion since I’d first entered the room - at some times harder and more swollen that at others. Right now, after gazing at that mysterious love mound, I was at my peak and throbbing constantly. As I began to massage her other leg, I was very conscious of Linda’s pussy as my hands often brushed against the panty-covered mound. And every time I brushed her, Linda seemed to shift a little to open her thighs even more to my fevered touch.

"Darling, you’ve taken your instruction well, and it’s obvious that Linda enjoys your caresses. I have a serious question for you. Do you think you’re old enough to be given the chance to put lotion on Linda breasts? Would that make you uncomfortable or do you think you’d enjoy making her feel especially good?"

There was no question in my mind. I quickly assured Aunt Bunny that I would be happy to continue making Linda feel good and that I wouldn’t be at all uncomfortable doing so. It never entered my mind that Linda and my Aunt had obviously set this up in advance - now I realize that both of them were enjoying themselves tremendously as they "broke-in" this young boy just the way Aunt Bunny wanted me. And Aunt Bunny obviously wanted to break me in as her own personal "boy-toy." Of course, at the time, I was just waiting to see if Aunt Bunny thought I was mature enough to see Linda’s breasts.

"All right, Linda, I think Dick is enough of a man to appreciate the beauty of a woman’s breasts without acting like a silly child. You can get rid of your bra."

"Wait, before I do, I’ve got one requirement. I’m going to let Dickie see and feel one of the most intimate parts of my body - I want to know that he appreciates me. So he must remove his underwear pants - that way I can see that he understands how beautiful my nudity is." And Linda watched me the whole time she was speaking. Hell, I didn’t care, anything to see those ripe melons and soothe lotion into them. I’d have been crazy to hesitate. And I didn’t; I removed my shorts in a second and stood before the lust-filled gaze of the two beautiful women. My enflamed cock stood out from my pubic hair proudly, as if ready for combat.

And my two instructors were obviously impressed; I watched Linda turn to Aunt Bunny and exclaim "My God, think of what he’ll be when he grows up!" Quickly, Linda tossed her bra aside, giving me a close-up view of her two beautifully rounded mounds, each capped with a dark, erect nipple. At the same time, Aunt Bunny removed her robe and very gently brushed the satin material against my hard penis as she dropped it to the floor,

That caress - and the wine - made me bolder. "Aunt Bunny, can I undo your bra and massage your breasts after I finish Linda?" Aunt Bunny assured me that I’d have lots of chances in the future to massage her whole body, but today was just for Linda. Her turn would come later, she said. "However, Darling, I would love for you to take my bra off. Will you do that for me?" And I undid the three hooks in back on the first try.

Now all my senses were in sexual overdrive. I was enveloped in the sight of soft, bare, perfumed flesh. I was having a hard time choosing which pair of breasts were prettier, which woman more desirable. But Aunt Bunny’s more voluptuous figure, more dramatically coifed hair and the fact that she was my Aunt, made her my choice. But right now, I was going to be rubbing lotion into the breasts of the very close runner-up.

The next twenty minutes will burn in my mind forever. Not only was I allowed to massage gallons of lotion into Linda’s beautiful tits, but she showed me how a woman’s nipples can react to various caresses. She taught me to use my fingers to encircle the growing nubs, to pinch and tease them with firm but gentle movements and to enjoy giving her the pleasure that her low moans indicated she was experiencing.

Aunt Bunny knelt behind me, encouraging me with comments on how well I was learning, how good my caresses must feel and what a strong young man I was. And her hands never stopped touching me, driving me on to continue my exploration of Linda’s upper body. She ran her hands across my buttocks and between my legs, briefly touching the sac that hung heavily-filled with the cum I was storing inside. I longed for her to wrap her pretty hands around my stiff cock, but that reward was not to be mine. But I certainly thrilled to the feeling of her soft breasts and erect nipples rubbing against my back as her hands stroked up and down the length of my legs.

After the twenty minutes, Linda pulled me down to lay beside her, and Aunt Bunny cuddled behind me. I was a young boy in a very hot female sandwich. I lay on my back with my rigid pole sticking straight up. Both women entwined their nylon-covered legs with mine and both ran their long, red fingernails over my chest and down into my groin, occasionally raking my balls, but never once caressing the part of me that craved attention the most. Theoretically, we were supposed to be resting, but their constant touches served just the opposite purpose. Finally, Linda turned on her side to face me and lifted her upper body so that her breasts rested on my chest. "Darling Dick, you deserve a kiss for the wonderful job you did as my private masseuse. And I’m going to kiss you the way a woman kisses a man that pleases her, because you’ve sure given me a great deal of pleasure." With that, she lowered her lips to mine and I felt her tongue forcing my mouth open. Her tongue was alive, curling itself around and under my tongue in a strong, demanding caress. At the same time, she took my left hand and cupped it to her breast and lowered her own hand to caress low on my stomach. She moved even more onto my body, so that she was almost laying on top of me, all the while continuing the thrilling kiss that was beginning to enflame my senses even more than they were already aroused.

Suddenly, I felt a soft hand encircle my hard cock and gently move up and down its length just twice. I don’t know whether Linda touched me so intimately or whether Aunt Bunny had given me that almost-ultimate thrill, and the hand retreated before I could look. But I almost climaxed, I know that. I was throbbing constantly as Linda broke the kiss and lowered her lips to my ear, with her soft red hair fanned across my face. She whispered softly, "I hope you have pleasant dreams of me tonight, Dickie Darling." And with that, her tongue entered my ear and began a brief caress that was as erotic as her earlier kiss of my mouth.

Mind you, Aunt Bunny had not been resting quietly during this time. Her hands had been moving over my body, constantly soothing then pinching my nipples, massaging my thighs and caressing my balls. She was certainly training me in sexual matters and seemed to relish every moment of my education. As Linda kissed me, I felt Aunt Bunny’s lips move to my left nipple, where she began to lick and suck the sensitive knob till it extended fully, as if asking for even more ministration.

I think Aunt Bunny realized I was in desperate need of rest or a climax, because she gradually pulled away and finally spoke, bringing my first petting session to an end. "Dick, Sweetheart, I think Linda and I will sleep in your room for the night. Why don’t you use my bathroom and then lay down here. I love you, Darling. Have pleasant dreams." With that, they each gave me a loving kiss on the lips and I watched as their panty-clad asses swayed into the adjoining room. They didn’t completely close the door behind them, but left it open just a crack. I jumped up at once, realizing that the suggestion of the bathroom was my answer. For the third time in one day, masturbation was my way to reliving the time I’d been in heaven.

And luck was with me. Hanging over the towel bar was a pair of Aunt Bunny’s panties. They were the black ones she’d worn just this morning. They were very sheer, with just an opaque panel to cover her pussy area, and they seemed very tiny. The material was soft nylon, almost silky, and felt cool to the touch. As I grasped them around my hot pecker, and began the slow in-and-out that would bring me such welcome relief, I enjoyed visions of the beautiful women who had shared their bed and bodies with me during the evening. My memory of the touches, the caresses, the breasts and sucking mouths was so vivid that the touch of the lacy black panties around my throbbing cock quickly brought me to the moment where my legs straightened, my back arched and my heavy balls gave up their load of cum, shooting it out and up and into the waiting sink. And as I exploded, I had a clear vision of my Aunt Bunny, sitting on the bed, wearing just the tiny red panties, the garter belt and sleek stockings, with her large, round breasts fully exposed for my viewing - the most gorgeous woman I’d ever seen. I almost fell to the floor, I felt so weak after my climax. I leaned against the cool bathroom counter and used the panties to milk the last of my cum from my tired body.

As I placed the dainty garment back on the towel rack, I noticed a large wet area where my cum had saturated the sheer material. Using a hand towel, I dried the nylon as thoroughly as possible and returned to the bedroom. As I walked by the connecting door, I heard soft slurping noises and low moans. Although I had never heard the sounds of love-making, something told me that I was listening to Linda and Aunt Bunny ridding themselves of the sexual tension they must have felt after our session had ended. It seemed natural that they would seek relief, just as I had jacked-off using my Aunts pretty undies. I listened at the door for a few minutes, trying to imagine what they were doing with each other to evoke such passionate moans, but quite frankly, I was so exhausted that I soon deserted the doorway and collapsed in the bed. I fell into a deep sleep within minutes, only faintly aware of the passionate sounds coming through the open door.

 

Chapter Six

The next morning I woke up quite early, with a raging hard-on. I’d been in the midst of a deep dream, just about to fuck Linda, but uncertain of exactly how to do it. If I had touched my cock as I came awake, I’m sure I would have spurted all over the bed. But once I was awake, all the memories of the day before came back to me in a rush, and I began to worry about how Aunt Bunny would feel about me in the light of a new day. I lay on the bed for a long time, remembering about what I had been taught, all the exciting adult things that I had participated in and all the female flesh that I had squeezed, probed and kissed. I also knew that there was so much more for me to learn, and now I worried that Aunt Bunny would feel she’d been wrong to have given me so much pleasure and would now cut me off with only the memories of one fantastic day. Then I heard the door between the rooms open and Aunt Bunny approached my bed.

She was dressed in her red high heels and sheer panties, and that’s all. And she was making no effort to conceal the bush partially hidden under her panties or cover her breasts. Instead, she smiled at me with a warm, sleepy smile and pulled back the covers on my bed. "Scoot over, Lover, and let me snuggle in with you. Linda woke me up just now when she left and I haven’t completely gotten awake yet" She kicked off her heels and cuddled up, forcing the length of her beautiful body on mine and drawing my arm under her head so that her face was just inches from mine. "So tell me, did you enjoy our little party last night? Linda said to give you a kiss good-bye and I invited her to come visit us anytime she wanted."

And with that, Aunt Bunny leaned over to seal my lips with hers. This time I was ready for the intruding tongue and I met her with my tongue sliding inside her mouth. We kissed long and greedily and I felt my cock begin its lengthening journey. We shared long moments kissing before she lay back on my shoulder. Once my breath returned to normal, I launched into a long-winded speech covering how much I had enjoyed yesterday and how exciting it was going to be living with her and how I hoped she wouldn’t feel that I’d been too bold or bad yesterday. She quietly laughed as I rambled on and on and finally gave me a sweet kiss on the lips to hush me. "Darling, I enjoyed you as much as you enjoyed Linda and me, and I’m looking forward to teaching you new things every day that we’re together. Now, turn so that you can put your arms around me and kiss me and stop all this chatter."

I did as I was told and found that my cock was pushing up against the pussy area of her panties and she was pushing back. Our arms locked around each other and we began a steamy kiss that kept getting hotter. Soon, we’d kicked off the covers and were grinding our lower bodies against each other with as much friction as we could. My cock was rubbing frantically against the front of Aunt Bunny’s silky panties when suddenly my entire body became rigid and my cream erupted through my pajama pants and all over her panties and stomach. But even as I began to shoot, Aunt Bunny ground her hips more firmly against me and used both of her hands to pull my buttocks harder against her. She continued her undulations until I finished and had begun to relax. Then I realized that all the time I was cumming she’d been covering my face and neck with kisses and she was still kissing and licking my neck and jaw as I lay back against the moist sheets. From her actions, I was clearly not in trouble - in fact, she seemed very pleased that I’d reached such heights with her so easily.

"Dickie, Darling, I enjoy you so much, and I really like making you feel good. I know that was the first time you’ve cum for me, and I know it was just the first of many. I love to make you cum and watch you as you pour that hot jism out. It’s obvious you enjoy my body and I know we’re going to have hours and hours of exciting, sexy times together. We’ll have fun just like this - and even better, every day. Doesn’t that sound good to you?" Sound good? It was the best thing I’d ever heard. In that moment, I vowed to Aunt Bunny that I would do anything she wanted me to do, just as long as I could be with her and make her happy.

We lay in each others arms for some time. Finally, Aunt Bunny got up and smiled down at me. "I’m all sticky from your cum, Love. I better get out of these wet panties and wash off all this jism you gave me, Darling. Why don’t you take your shower in the other room and we’ll meet back here to discuss our plans for the day before we get dressed." Happily, I headed for my room, feeling very much a man who was learning how to make women happy. Little did I realize how much more I had to learn and how much Aunt Bunny was just dying to teach me.

When I’d finished my shave and shower, I pulled on my underwear and returned to Aunt Bunny’s room. She was sitting at the small desk, applying her makeup and wearing a pair of light blue panties and matching high heels - with the usual very tall heels. "Darling, sit down in this chair" - she indicated one that was next to the desk - "I want to talk to you while I make myself beautiful for you." We both smiled, because I thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world, with or without makeup, and because she knew those were my thoughts. But I became alarmed when she picked up a pair of black panties from the desk and turned to face me.

"These are the panties that I wore yesterday morning and that were hanging in the bathroom yesterday evening, Dick. There are obvious cum stains on them, and I think you used them to masturbate last night, is that right?" I couldn’t tell whether she was angry or not - she wasn’t smiling, but she really didn’t act mad. So, utterly embarrassed, I admitted that I had used them as she suspected. Her look became more serious as she leaned forward "Darling, I know young men have to seek relief at times because they get so horny. And I’m sure these silky panties felt wonderfully sexy against your hard cock. But I do want to know, when you jerked- off with these panties, who were you thinking of? Were you fantasizing about some girl at home? Or Linda? Who was your dreamgirl?"

I was really surprised that Aunt Bunny didn’t know that she was the object of my love, and I assured her that she was on my mind as I’d used her pretty undies to relieve my lustful body the previous evening. As I again assured her of my everlasting devotion, she began to smile warmly and held out her arms to me. I stood and stepped into her waiting embrace and we kissed deeply and lovingly. I could feel her bare breasts with their erect nipples burning into my chest and my cock began it journey upwards, once again.

She obviously felt it, because she pulled away and rested her hand directly on my enlarging member and began a slow stroking caress, all the time smiling at me through her long, black eyelashes. "Darling Dickie, I’m so proud that you were dreaming of me when you came. It’s almost like you were a Knight from years ago and I was your lady and my panties were my colors that you placed on your lance." We both laughed a bit at that, realizing that I truly had wrapped her colors around my lance. She continued her slow stroking of my weapon and used her other hand to softly scratch at my balls and nipples. I was fast approaching the point of no return, mostly from realizing that this was the first time, that I could be sure of, that my Aunt had caressed me so intimately. Just the thought that she was doing so made the moment much more erotic.

"Darling, I want to make you my Knight, always. And I want you to always think of me and dream of our times together. I want your lovely big cock to be covered by my panties, all the time." And with that, before I could react, she pulled my underwear down and off my body and I stood before her with a fully erect cock waving directly in her face. Aunt Bunny again lightly stroked my enflamed penis and drew it to her lips. For a moment, that seemed like an eternity, she kissed and licked the tip, sliding her tongue all over the opening that was slowly oozing cum. Then she did the undreamable - she took my entire cock deep into her mouth and slid her lips up and down on my throbbing member. The pleasure was out of this world. I had never imagined that I could feel such extreme delight. As her lips slid up and down on my cock, her tongue soothed and licked its entire length. And all the time that her mouth was giving me such pleasure, her eyes were gazing up into my face, taking her pleasure from the enjoyment I was receiving.

It just couldn’t last long; very soon I felt my legs locking and my body becoming rigid and the boiling cum starting its trip up my cock. And with a short cry, and with my hands clutching the back of Aunt Bunny’s head to assure that I was locked to her pleasure-giving mouth, I reached my climax. And sent spasm after spasm of cum into her waiting mouth and throat. She stayed with me, swallowing and sucking continuously on my raging cock and clutching both of my asscheeks in her hands. She milked my cock with her mouth until I was completely dry, then let it slip from her lips, holding the rapidly shrinking length with her hand as she licked the head to make sure she received every drop.

Then she bent forward, and lifting each of my feet in turn, slipped her black panties up my legs and pulled them gently into place over my hips. "Now you are truly my man, Darling, and you can wear my colors proudly. If you enjoy wearing my panties today, I’ll feel extremely proud and I’ll look forward to giving you a different pair of my panties to wear everyday. In fact, some days I might let you wear the panties I wore the day before. My perfume will still be on them and you’ll be able to think of me constantly. Now may I have a kiss to let me know you enjoyed your first blowjob?" Our lips and tongues crashed together in a passionate embrace, made all the more exciting by my knowledge of where that mouth had been and that I was tasting the thick, salty remnants of my own jism.

And, I must admit, the feel of the silky panty material against my body and especially against my still warm cock, made the kiss even more intense. I was thrilled at how well Aunt Bunny’s panties fit me and how sexy they made me feel. As Aunt Bunny returned to her makeup, I sat back in my chair and studied the fine lace that surrounded each leg of the panty and marveled at how such a tiny, wispy garment could make a woman look so lovely and desirable. And how wearing such a feminine undie could make me feel so much like a proud, strong man. For I really wasn’t embarrassed by wearing my Aunt’s panty; just the opposite, I looked forward to wearing her panties all the time. They not only felt thrilling on my body, they made me feel closer to her and to her lovely body.

I began to study Aunt Bunny’s application of her makeup, and noticing my interest, she explained what each item was, what it was for and how she applied it. She had already completed putting on her foundation, blush and powder and was carefully working on her eyes, using a deep blue eye shadow on her eyelids and as a thin line below her eyes. Next she used a black mascara to make her long lashes look even longer and thicker. And finally she applied a bright red lipstick to her bee-stung shaped lips, outlining the edge of her lips with a darker red pen. As she did that, I had flashbacks of those same lips wrapped so lovingly around my hard cock just minutes before. And, of course, those thoughts made my penis begin to harden, once again. The feel of the enlarging hard-on inside my tight panties was especially thrilling, and I knew that I would never tire of wearing my Aunt’s panties.

But the hard-on did cause a problem I’d never faced before. As long as my penis was at its normal size, everything fit in the tiny panties just fine. But an erection caused my cock to push against the waistband of the panties and eventually force its way out. The tight elastic waistband then became very uncomfortable as it pulled against the skin of my cock. I discovered, quickly, that I had to shift my pole to the side rather than allow it to come straight up my stomach, and I was willing to suffer the small discomfort rather than give up the pleasure induced by the silky material.

After she was through with her lips, Aunt Bunny knelt between my legs and kissed me lovingly on my open lips. Her kiss was soft and loving, and as we kissed , her fingertips traced my swollen cock through the sheer panties. At the same time, I softly caressed her breasts and nipples, bringing a moan from deep in her throat. "Oh, Dick, you make me tingle all over when you touch my breasts like that," she whispered, as she pulled away and stood posed before me. "But I’ve got to get some clothes on, or we’ll end up spending the whole day in bed. Look at the state you’ve got me in," she stated as she took my hand and rubbed it between her legs and over a very wet spot in her panty crotch. "We gals show we’re horny by getting all wet in our pussies, and you’ve sure got me soaking wet. But I’m going to make you wait till we get home for any more love lessons - then you’ll be more than ready for a good loving, right?"

"Now, Lover, I’m going to get dressed. What would you like me to wear today? I’ve got a blue pair of shorts with a matching halter bra top or I could wear my blue silk dress. I’ll wear whatever you choose."

I never tired of seeing my Aunt in a dress with stockings and heels. And I figured that I should let her know what I really preferred, so I told her "I really think you’re beautiful in a dress, Aunt Bunny, if you have a matching garter belt and stockings and high heels."

Her response was a quick smile and nod. "You and I are going to have so much fun. You really do appreciate a lady’s pretty lingerie, don’t you Darling? I’m so glad. And just remember, if you want, I’ll let you wear these blue panties tomorrow, and your cock will rest right where you made them all wet. Now go on and get yourself dressed. I’ve put out your clothes on the other bed." As I passed her, she gave me a soft kiss on my cheek and a loving smack on my panty-covered butt.

 

Chapter Seven

As we loaded our bags in the trunk, Aunt Linda smiled at me and asked "Don’t you want to stand behind me and rub that big cock of yours all over my ass, Darling? You know, like you did yesterday. Hurry, we don’t want to make it too obvious." It was clear that she had realized what I was doing yesterday, so I hurried to bring my body up against hers and begin the friction that would feel so good to my lengthening penis. Aunt Bunny rubbed back and maintained the contact for at least a couple of minutes as she arranged and rearranged our bags in the trunk. Finally she pushed her body away from the car and explained "That’s enough for now, Sweetheart. Otherwise, you’re going to end up with some very wet, sticky panties. Did it feel good with your beautiful cock rubbing against the inside of my panties instead of your rough old underwear?"

I told her that the panties had made a difference, and they really had. My cock had certainly enjoyed the brief ride and was standing up fully, as if looking for his next sexual adventure. And my Aunt was dressed in a way that allowed my mind to create all kinds of sexy pictures. Her blue silk dress was loose and flowing around her hips with thin shoulder straps holding the top in place. I quickly realized that she was not wearing a bra - her protruding nipples gave her away. As we got into the car, she teased me by lifting her skirt high above her stockings. "Here, Love, you can see I’m wearing your favorite undies. A lacy blue garter belt and deep blue stockings. Do I look okay to you?" And she sat down with the entire skirt pulled up to the edge of her panties. "The truckers should really enjoy this view, but I’m not doing this for them, Darling. This is only for you so that you can keep that beautiful cock warmed up for me. I’ve got big plans for him when we get home and I want to keep him all warmed up. Do you think you’ll enjoy looking at these legs for the next four hours, Love?"

While she was talking, she ran her fingers up and down the silky nylons and inside her white thighs above the top of the blue stockings. I wished so much that it could be my hand that was moving so boldly towards her sheerly covered pussy. As if reading my mind, she took my right hand and brought it over to her thigh. "I told you how a woman gets all wet when she’s horny. Well, I’m going to show you something that you’ll learn more about tonight. I want you to close your fist except for your middle finger. That’s right, now, just let me control your hand."

She spread her legs far apart, and with her left hand, she pulled aside the panty crotch that covered her furry beaver. Into that soft, warm area she brought my hand with my middle finger extended. She rubbed my finger along a very moist crevice and suddenly plunged it deep into her pussy. I was finger fucking my Aunt, and the sensation was exquisite. Her soft, wet inside gave way to my finger as she directed me where to touch and where to rub and where to push deeper. Then her directions ceased and small whimpering sounds came from her lips as she grasped my wrist to keep my hand in place. "That’s it, Darling, right there. Stay right there and keep caressing that knob. That’s my clit, Baby, and you’re doing it soooo good. Don’t stop. Easy, ohhhh."

Her voice trailed off and the whimpers continued and I could tell from the firm grip she kept on my wrist that she wanted me to continue. Her eyes were firmly closed and her legs opened even further, and she pushed my hand down with more firmness and began to move her hips in circles so that the contact between my finger and her clit became stronger and more persistent. Suddenly, her whole body shook strongly, almost like from an electrical shock, and then she seemed to lurch and shake in a whole series of gradually decreasing quakes. She pulled my finger away from her clit, but kept me firmly inside her pussy by the grip she maintained on my wrist. Slowly she opened her eyes and seemed to return to normal, with a kind of silly, sleepy smile on her face.

"Darling, that was delicious. In case you don’t realize, you just finger fucked your Auntie to a very nice cum. Oh, I love having you with me, so much. Wiggle your finger around one more time and than you can lick my love juices off. As soon as I can pull myself together, we’ll get on our way. Good thing we were parked towards the back of the lot, or we might have attracted an audience. Oh, god, that felt good." As long as she was talking, I kept exploring with my finger inside her cunt. Slowly, with a smile that told me she hated to make me stop, she pulled my wrist away. Immediately, I took the entire finger into my mouth and sucked away all her juices.

After a few minutes in which Aunt Bunny gave me a long, loving kiss, she started up the car and we resumed our trip north on highway 101. I was afraid that Aunt Bunny would pull her skirt down now, but she didn’t. She left it high so that I could just see the edge of her panty-covered pussy and feast my eyes continuously on her long, nylon-clad legs.

It was Sunday and traffic was light, so the rest of the trip to my new home was uneventful. Of course, with the view Aunt Bunny allowed me of her legs, I was kept in a constant state of sexual arousal. I think she was too; her nipples were extended throughout the trip. We talked and laughed all the way; mostly with Aunt Bunny telling me stories of her life and asking about mine. Her stories were just sexy and exciting enough to keep me hoping for more, and she didn’t disappoint me. She let me know she was excited about having a young man around - one who could be trained to keep her happy, and one that she was looking forward to keeping happy. I think both of us were harboring fantasies of what would happen to our lives when we got home.

We stopped at one exit for a hamburger at a drive-thru McDonald’s and the young girl who handed us our food was completely shocked by Aunt Bunny’s high-blown skirt, But we just laughed and roared back onto the freeway. As we approached San Jose, Aunt Bunny softly rubbed her pussy area with her middle finger. "She’s getting itchy, Dickie, Darling. We must be getting close to home."

Aunt Bunny had a very large home in an attractive, wooded part of town. I was shocked to see that her home was even larger and was on much larger lot than my old home. I remembered my Dad and Mom talking about how well Bunny had done with her investments. It looked to me like she certainly had. As we drove in the driveway, Aunt Bunny pressed a button on the dashboard to raise the garage door, then pressed it to close once we were parked. She carried her cosmetic bag and I followed with the larger case as we entered the house. Aunt Bunny led the way to what was obviously her own huge bedroom, the focal point of which was a larger than normal king-sized bed with a huge backboard which included all kinds of dials, lights, a complete CD and speaker unit and a number of closed drawers.

"Just set the bags down there, Darling, and let me show you your new home." And she took me by the hand and led me through the very large one-story house. In the back yard was a very beautiful pool with an attached spa. Aunt Bunny pointed out that the pool area enjoyed perfect privacy from the neighbors because of the way the trees and walls were spaced. I could just imagine some wonderful times at the pool with Aunt Bunny wearing one of her tiny bikinis - maybe we could have another party with Linda.

Back in the house, she finally ended up in my new room. It was a very nice room, overlooking the pool, with its own private bathroom and double doors leading directly into Aunt Bunny’s room. And that’s where we finished the tour, back next to her fabulous bed. As I took her cosmetics case into her huge bathroom with its gigantic step-in tub - actually as large as the spa outside - Aunt Bunny turned on the CD unit and warm, sexy music began to fill the room. When I returned to the bedroom, she was standing beside the bed with her dress lying puddled at her wide-spread feet. I caught my breath as I took in her beautiful figure with bare breasts. Even though I knew all about her wearing the tiny blue panties and garter belt, the dark blue stockings and the wicked high heels, I still stood in awe of the beauty that awaited me. It was hard to believe that his vision of sexual fulfillment was truly going to teach me to be her lover. I could clearly see the dark tangle of her pussy hairs through the sheer fabric of the lacy blue panties, and my mouth turned dry as I felt the strong need my young body had developed for my Aunt’s love.

"Dickie, Darling, get those clothes off and get over here now. It’s two o’clock in the afternoon and I’ve been waiting for this moment for days - dreaming about it ever since I saw your reaction to my breasts and legs as we drove to Santa Barbara. I could tell by the hard-on you had that you were just at the right age for me to train. And I’m going to, Darling. I’m going to make you the best lover I’ve ever known. I’m going to teach you all the things that my body loves and I’m going to make you so very happy at the same time."

I dropped all my clothes as quickly as possible, including the pretty black panties, and ran to join Aunt Bunny on the huge bed. We groped each other as if we’d been separated for weeks, with Aunt Bunny giving me plenty of time to suck her sensitive nipples and feel her ass and pussy through the thin panties. Gradually, as our enflamed lust gave way to slow petting and sensuous caresses, Aunt Bunny began to take over, began to move my hands and mouth where she wanted them to explore. Her mouth spent long minutes on licking and sucking my nipples, and I discovered that my male tits were extremely sensitive to those ministrations. Her hands began to stroke my hardening cock and I was worried that she was going to make me climax and bring our fun to an end.

But her touch stayed light and left my rampant cock often to pull at my ass or pinch my hard nipples that now stood out from my body like large pencil erasers. "Darling, it’s time you got these panties off me. I want your finger back inside me, getting me off like you did this morning. I need it so bad, Sweetheart."

I dropped down on the bed and took the dainty panties down each leg, removing her blue high heels at the same time. Slowly, before her lust-glazed eyes, I wrapped the sheer blue panties around my cock and stroked it slowly, all the time gazing at her beautiful face. Her hand came up and lay on top of mine, moving up and down as my encircling hand brought me closer and closer to cumming. But just in time, her hand stopped my thrilling manipulation: "That’s enough, Love. I’ll love that cock to pieces when it’s time. Right now it’s my turn." She reached down with both hands and spread open her pussy, so that the pink slit was completely open for my very first look at a woman’s cunt.

My right hand moved on it’s own to cover the gaping mouth of her sex, as my fucking finger plunged into the wet, hungry hole that led to paradise. Her hips bucked up to meet my finger and one of her hands moved to grip my wrist and direct my finger to her already enlarged clitoris. As we made contact, her hip movements slowed to a gentle grind, maintain contact between my finger and the center of her passion. Her love lotion coated my finger and seeped out of her wide-open pussyhole. Aunt Bunny face showed clearly that I was bringing her towards the release that she so desperately craved. Her eyes were shut tight, her mouth was open and soft moans escaped on a steady basis. Occasionally, she tried to speak, but her passion was so high that her words drifted off into more moans.

I continued the steady rubbing of her extremely slippery clit, now with a second finger joining the first, adding pressure as her grip on my wrist tightened and her moans became louder and more abandoned. I bent down to her heaving breasts and took one of the extended nipples between my lips and twisted and teased its dark cherry with my tongue as I began to suck her large breast as deeply into my mouth as possible. My tongue lapped back and forth across her excited nipple to the rhythm set by my two fingers dancing across her clit. By now, her hips were bucking and pushing against my hand with an urgent demand for completion, and I renewed my efforts to bring immediate pleasure to my loving Aunt.

My body stayed joined to hers through my manipulating finger for several more minutes, as her movements became wilder and her moans turned to load groans and exclamations of lust. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh, God. . . I’m . . Oh. . . fuck" I raised my head from the soft mound and saw that her eyes were now partly open and half-focused on me. "Oh, Dickie.......fuck me. Oh, Darling... feels so good......oh, fuck.......don’t stop....almost there....now, Darling, now.........harder.....that’s it, lover.....oh, god..." And with one large grinding movement of her hips against my invading hand, Aunt Bunny gave a long, low groan and her body began a series of hard spasms as her love lotion gushed over my fingers and covered her pussy lips and my hand.

Her body rocked with spasms for long minutes as I gently continued slowly and softly finger-fucking her rock-hard clit. Finally, she pushed my fingers out of her sopping hole and cupped my hand over her pussy mound; gradually the spasms diminished and she began to relax and breath more evenly. Her free hand went to the back of my neck and pulled my head down to her swollen, wide open lips, where her tongue sensuously engaged my own in a passion-drenched encounter. Our erotic kiss went on and on and she seemed willing to let it continue forever. But finally, her need for air overruled her lust for me, and she lay back, allowing my head to rest on her shoulder.

We lay like that for a long time. I thought Aunt Bunny had fallen asleep because her breathing had finally become slow and regular, and I allowed my body to relax and gradually drift to sleep. I don’t know how long I slept, but I awoke with a sensation of wet warmth in my groin. I looked down to find Aunt Bunny’s dark hair completely covering my stomach and concealing the ravenous mouth that was attempting to swallow my rapidly growing member. When she realized I was awake, she used one hand to sweep her cascading hair away from her face, allowing me a clear view of her lips as they traveled the length of my cock, quickly bringing me to the throes of sexual abandon. Just as she had guided my hand as I pleasured her pussy, I now spread my hand on the back of her head to let her know how good it felt and, I thought, to make sure she didn’t stop.

I didn’t need to worry about that. Aunt Bunny was not even thinking about stopping. Her training obviously called for delicious rewards for me when I did well in my lessons, and I had certainly done well on the afternoon’s homework. So now it was my turn to succumb to the joys of Eros and to feel my body progress towards its climax. But I took an equal pleasure in watching Aunt Bunny as she skillfully sucked my cock deep down her throat and then slowly lifted her head and allowed the erect penis to wetly glide through her encircling lips - just to the head - and never allowing it to completely leave her mouth before beginning the downward trip once again.

She was laying on her side facing me on the large bed and I watched as she lifted her top leg and opened her pussy lips with the fingers of her left hand. Almost in a trance, I watched as she slipped her middle finger into the sweet hole where I had labored a short time before. And as she continued to slurp my cock, she gradually began the slow hip grind that told me her finger was in contact with an excited clit. Her eyes watched me for my reaction to her blatant movement, and when she saw that I was growing more excited as I watched her, she redoubled her efforts on my now fully extended penis. My hand reached out to caress her blue nylon-sheathed leg as I lay back to enjoy the twin pleasures of the blowjob and the visual stimulation Aunt Bunny’s masturbation was affording me.

Aunt Bunny was using her right hand to caress and squeeze my balls, and I realized that as I came close to cumming, she prevented the ejaculation by closing her hand tightly around the base of my swollen cock. She did this a number of times and was able to continue administering to my trembling body for nearly a half hour, keeping me at the brink and extending the pleasure she was giving me. Of course, she continued her own self-pleasure for the same period. Finally, my lurching hips told her that I was badly in need of complete release, and she began the last few deep throated movements that took me over the top. As my hot cum poured into her waiting mouth, her nimble finger soon took her to her own climax, as well. And as she became lost in her passion, she stopped swallowing my cum, and it began to drool out of her slack lips and over my swollen cock down to her fingers. But the climax that her fingers had given her must not have been as strong as her earlier one, because she quickly came out of her trance and began to swallow and lap up my escaping love juice. The sexual charge that watching her do that gave me, caused my cock to spasm twice more and give her one last taste of my love for her.

Aunt Bunny licked away all the jism that was left around my still extended cock and crawled up on the bed for the wet, deep kiss that expressed our love and appreciation for the pleasure we’d given each other. She whispered: "You should be good and tired after that, Darling, so you take a nice, long nap. You’ll want to be fully rested for your first love lesson tonight. I’m going to take a bath and then I’ve got some shopping to do and I’ll wake you up when I get back." With that she slipped the blue panties, that she’d been wearing earlier, up my legs and nestled them over my still-warm penis. I watched her as she stood at the dresser to remove her stockings and garter belt, but I was sound asleep when she returned after her bath and didn’t hear her as she dressed and left. But she was in my thoughts, and I enjoyed my Aunt even though she wasn’t even in the room as I drifted from one erotic dream to another.

 

Chapter Eight

I awoke to a soft kiss on my lips. Aunt Bunny was standing above me and had obviously been home for some time because she certainly didn’t leave the house dressed the way she was now. She was wearing a very tiny black satin bra with red stitching and lace that lifted and cupped her large, soft breasts but stopped below the nipples, leaving her nipples and the upper slope of her breasts bare. The garter belt and panties were of a matching design, but the panties were almost entirely made of red lace, with only a small black vee of satin in front to cover her pussy up to the waist of the panty. Naturally, the straps of the garter belt held up very long, sheer black stockings which had a dark seam up the back. And her feet were encased in black satin, five inch spike heels. The shoes were new to me, as well, since they did not fully enclose her toe or heel, allowing her black stockings to be clearly visible except for a narrow satin strap which wrapped over the arch of her foot. Through the black-stockings, I could see her bright red toenails, which I knew matched the red of her excitingly long fingernails and the color of her heavily painted red lips. She wore eye liner and shadow that was almost black, and the contrast with her smooth white skin gave her an almost evil, yet extremely sexy appearance. She wore long dangling rhinestone earrings and a matching necklace that fell down into the deep valley between her lovely breasts. And the scent of her heavy perfume seemed to fill the air of the room.

Suddenly I realized that I had been staring at Aunt Bunny for a long time. But I also sensed that she had expected me to be excited by her lingerie and had gone to great lengths to pose and turn so that I was able to enjoy her exciting body fully as I came awake. She woke me up, all right! My cock was sticking up and out of the blue panties almost instantly. Aunt Bunny laughed softly as she sat down next to me and leaned over to suck just the tip of my penis -through the thin panty material - into her wet mouth. She left a film of red lipstick on the nylon as she gently adjusted me in the soft caress of the panty, then stood again beside the bed. "I thought you’d like this outfit, Darling. In fact, I just bought these sandals while I was out, so that my shoes would make the effect complete. Your cock shows me that you appreciate my efforts." She slowly turned and let me take in the view of her backside. The red lace panties clearly revealed her generous, round, full ass. She was as enticing from the rear as she was from the front. "And you know the best part? You’re going to be able to watch me wear these pretties for you all evening. Now, before you stain those pretty blue panties any more, I’m going to put on my peignoir and wait for you in the den while you take a bath. Hurry, because I’ve got wine and a huge plate of hors d’oeuvres for our dinner. And I’ve rented a movie for after."

Before I could reach to stop her, Aunt Bunny moved to the walk-in closet and came out putting on a flowing, sheer black gown that wrapped around to tie closed under the bust. With the bra she was wearing, of course, her breasts remained bare and would, I realized, be exposed for my lustful gaze for the rest of the evening. She blew me a kiss as she left the room, and I headed for the bathroom.

When I finished my bath and returned to the bedroom, I saw that Aunt Bunny had been there while I was showering. The bed was made and the blue panties were gone. Instead, laid out on the bed was a clean outfit - obviously intended for me - and obviously chosen to be of interest to her lustful gaze. The panties were sheer black nylon cut in a flutter style - there was no elastic in the legs so that the material just draped softly over my skin. As I pulled them on, I thought of how convenient they would be for Aunt Bunny’s exploring hand to slide under. They were so sheer that my half-erect cock was clearly visible, and I knew that Aunt Bunny’s eyes would be resting right there as I entered the room.

To go with the panties, there was a black jacket made of the same sheer material. The sleeves fit loosely and ended just below my elbows; the body of the garment fit like a loose shirt, but without ties or buttons to close the front. It fell to just below my waist, ending where the panties began. Both the jacket and panties had been heavily sprayed with Aunt Bunny’s musky perfume. I stood at the closet door and turned to admire the effect. Truthfully, I thought I looked pretty sexy for a guy. The material slid softly against my skin, making my cock and nipples swell in pleasure and making it obvious that I not only looked like a sex object, I was happy to be one. I wished for some kind of slippers, but there were none, so I turned to take in a back view, and then walked quietly toward the den.

I obviously wasn’t completely silent, because Aunt Bunny was seated with her eyes glued right where I expected, her wine glass just approaching her ruby-red lips. I entered the room and slowly approached the large couch. When I stood about two feet away, I stopped and placed my right foot in front of and slightly away from my left. I turned my hips slightly, posing as I had seen Aunt Bunny do. Finally, I turned to give her a view of the back; I glanced over my shoulder to see that her eyes were riveted on my buns and the crack that ran between them. But even better, her left hand was softly brushing across her nipples, causing them to stand out. I turned back to face her and was pleased to see that her hand continued to caress her taut tips as her eyes moved to admire my now fully erect cock beneath the sheer nylon.

She brought the glass back to her lips and took a deep sip before speaking in a low, throaty, sex-drenched voice: "You’re learning very well, Dickie, my Darling. You’ve got me hungry for you already, and I had absolutely marvelous climaxes just hours ago. We go well together - your cock is as hard as a rock for me right now, and my pussy is pouring juice into my panties for you. We’re so lucky to have found each other, and I am going to train you to be the best lover, ever. But as fast as you’re learning, I don’t think that’s going to take too long. Now, please, sit down, so I can take my eyes off your beautiful cock and enjoy my wine for a while."

I sat next to her on the couch and accepted the glass of wine that she had poured for me. She began to explain her daily weekday schedule and I found out how she made her obviously very comfortable living. She explained that she was at her study desk by 7 am Monday through Friday, and never left it before noon. During that time she used her computer and phone to constantly monitor the commodities market, buying and selling grains and livestock futures. My schedule was to match hers - except that she had set up a separate desk for me to read and study a number of books so that I would begin to understand the futures market and someday be a position to take over management of my parents financial estate. Aunt Bunny promised to train me, just as she was training me in sex, but emphasized that no sexual activities would ever take place in the study - that was to be strictly a work room.

After she finished her morning work, Aunt Bunny took her bath and got dressed. I gathered that my love lessons would occur after that, almost everyday - the gleam in her eye returned as she began to talk about what she was going to teach me. Tonight, for example, she had rented a movie that had as its central theme "men who loved to eat pussy." We would watch the movie later, and then tomorrow, Aunt Bunny would begin my instruction. As she described to me the art of cunnilingus, my cock, which had remained dormant throughout the business discussion, began to return to life. I looked forward to burying my head between her luscious thighs and using my tongue to bring her to the heights that my fingers alone had been able to do. She promised me that my tongue would give her far more pleasure that mere fingers and that we would eventually spend hours giving each other mutual oral enjoyment.

As we nibbled on the appetizers and sipped our wine, I moved closer to my Aunt and casually began to kiss her lips and neck. The kisses were just for fun - neither of us set our glasses aside - and as I sipped and ate, Aunt Bunny began to softly kiss my cheek and neck and shoulders. Gradually, the kisses became a contest to see who could get the other to give up first. I thought I had won when, as I kissed her lower neck, Aunt Bunny used her free hand to lift a bare breast to my lips. I quickly took it in my mouth, running my tongue to lave her sensitive nub, and a soft moan escaped her lips. But she didn’t give up; I felt her slim fingers slide inside the leg of my sheer panties and gently encircle my throbbing manhood. For long moments we each made an effort to entice the other one to give in to the sexual thrills we were promising with mouth and hand. But neither of us felt the need to rush, so slowly, with flushed faces and breathing heavily, we moved back to the wine and food and continued our now sex-laden conversation.

"My pussy is really crying for you, now, Dickie, Love," she exclaimed as she dipped her fingers under the waistband of her panties and stroked the obviously wet entrance to her cunt. " God, you could stick your whole hand up my cunt as wet and open as I am. By the time we go to bed, I’ll be so horny that I’ll keep you up all night - and I do mean up! But I can see through your pretty panties that you’re already up and waiting for my caressing hands and mouth. Which do you want more, Baby, these slim fingers stroking that stalk or my wet lips wrapped tightly around it?"

Her words and purring voice enflamed my senses to the point where I had to seek relief, at once. With my eyes locked to hers, I dropped my free hand to my lap and began to masturbate my cock through the nylon panties. My hand moved in unison with her fingers as she diddled her engorged clit. Carefully, we sipped at our wine as were brought ourselves closer and closer to the release of the love lotion our bodies seemed to be producing in unlimited quantities. Aunt Bunny’s eyes began to narrow and she put her wine glass on the table beside her, never once allowing her gaze to leave me. I realized that I could hold the glass no longer, and I, too, set it aside. Her legs were now spread far apart, one nylon-sheathed thigh resting over my knee. She had at least two fingers buried in her loving hole - possibly three. I could feel, as my hand caressed the top of my throbbing penis, that my panties were soaked with pre-cum, and I knew it was just a matter of minutes before they were saturated with my seed.

Suddenly Aunt Bunny’s body tensed and the racking spasms that signaled her climax began. Her mouth hung wide open, gasping for air, and her fingers made a final dance across the erect clit. The crotch of her panties quickly became soaked and her body continued to shake with gradually diminishing force. The force of her climax surprised me; she was obviously extremely horny to have gotten off that quickly. My hand slowed on my cock as I watched her begin to subside, and my own finish was delayed as I lovingly looked over her voluptuous and erotically dressed body.

But Aunt Bunny’s sexual urges were far from over. As her eyes opened and focused on my slowly moving hand, she realized that I had not cum with her. She quickly shifted her legs and lay on the couch with her face descending above my lap. Her hand brushed mine aside and she peeled the front of my panties away from my fully erect cock; her mouth immediately began the ministration that I had come to love so much, and my entire length disappeared down her wet, sucking throat, only to slowly reappear as she took me to the peak I had left just seconds before. Her fingers stroked up and down on my shaft in concert with the movement of her head, and I watched this beautiful woman - my Aunt - as she squirmed in lust while devouring her nephew’s body. Her encircling lips took only a minute to force my climax; my cum erupted as my body was hit by the short, quick spasms of orgasm.

Aunt Bunny gulped and swallowed rapidly until she had consumed all of my jism and then lovingly licked my throbbing penis, kissing the head softly before replacing the shrinking member in my sheer black panties. She smiled up at me with just a drop of cum glistening at the corner of her mouth, and then crawled up to share her lips with mine: "Kiss me, Darling, clean out my mouth with your tongue so you know I swallowed all the love you gave me." Her lips crushed mine, and she rubbed her bare breasts across my chest, pushing the front of my sheer black jacket aside.

As our sexual heat began to lower, she sank back and rested her head on my shoulder, and lowered her hand to my lap to gently caress my now subdued cock. "Oh, Lover, I’m sure you’re ready to watch this movie. You’re always so ready for sex, and I love it. God, do I love it. My pussy hasn’t had so much love in ages, and she’s a little sore, but your soft tongue will give her just the soothing touch she needs." As she spoke, I reached over her shoulder and began to toy with a still-upright nipple. She gently took my hand and cupped it over her exposed breast: "My nipples are really tender, Darling. You’ve sucked and pinched them so much in the last two days that they need a rest. Don’t worry, they’ll get used to having you on an everyday basis, and pretty soon you’ll be able to play with them all you want. But for now, just hold my tits."

We rested like that for almost an hour, softly making plans for the next few days and learning more about each other. Finally, Aunt Bunny stirred and stood to turn on the VCR. As she bent to insert the cassette, the sight of her beautiful, lace covered ass through the peignoir and her long, black stocking-covered legs teetering on the tall, thin heels made my silent cock begin to stir, and I felt a deep interest in the dark crease that hid her asshole. I wondered if that mysterious hole would someday yield itself for my lessons. As Aunt Bunny straightened and returned to her place at my side, my half-erect penis looked forward to beginning its next lesson.

 

Chapter Nine

The movie was about two girls from Nebraska who move to Los Angeles to become movie stars. They end up at the same modeling agency and become roommates. The owner of the agency takes a very personal interest in their careers, and spends a lot of money to buy them all kinds of sexy lingerie for their photo shoots. So very early in the film, he arrives at their apartment, loaded down with boxes and bags from a number of lingerie stores, and the girls begin to model the outfits for his approval.

Debbie, the blonde, tries on a purple bustier with very tiny matching panties and dark purple stockings and high heeled pumps. The agent goes absolutely wild with how great she looks, and he begins to tell her how she’ll make a fortune modeling for a photographer he knows. Naturally she becomes very appreciative of his interest in her and kneels at his feet to give him a "thank you so much" blowjob.

This was the first porno movie I’d ever seen, and although the action wasn’t any wilder that what Aunt Bunny and I had been doing for two days, watching it on the screen gave me a raging erection. Aunt Bunny obviously knew how I would react; when the agent first began to kiss the young model, she turned on the couch and snuggled against me, resting her right hand around my cock just above my balls. Her gentle jacking kept me sexually on edge, but wasn’t strong enough to make me want to cum right away. She sure knew just how to keep me satisfied, and in the back of my mind I thought again of how fortunate I was to have Aunt Bunny to love me - lots of guys my age were fumbling around with girlfriends, trying to just get to feel their tits, and here I was with a beautiful woman - my own Aunt - who dressed in the kind of lingerie that I absolutely adored, who was teaching me all about love and played with me sexually as if I were her personal sex toy. And let me play with her in the same way. What more could a guy ask for? I would have bet that none of my friends back home had ever had a girl even hold their dicks, and here I was, getting stroked and blown on a regular basis. My right arm went around my Aunt’s shoulder and my hand roamed freely, caressing her waist and buttocks and the lower slope of her breast. I was in heaven.

On the TV screen, Debbie was finishing off the agent, but she wasn’t swallowing his love nectar as Aunt Bunny did for me; instead she was holding his dick so that his cum exploded onto her breasts. Debbie was a cute girl, but she wasn’t beautiful like Aunt Bunny and she sure didn’t have the beautiful, big breasts that my Aunt had. But she acted like she enjoyed rubbing the cum into her skin and she laid back on the floor with a happy grin on her face. The agent dropped to his knees between her wide-spread legs and lowered his head down until his face was inches from her pussy.

"This is what you’re learning, tonight, Darling. It’s called going down on a girl, or eating pussy, or muff diving or a number of other graphic terms. What he’s going to do, if he’s as good as I want you to be, is first gently kiss her upper thighs all over, but especially between her legs. Then he’ll gradually limit his kisses to just her inner thighs, and begin to lick that area in between kisses. Then he’ll start to kiss and lick her pussy, itself, but just on the outside, initially. Only as she begins to twist and whimper and show that she’s ready, will he begin to lick inside her cunt. Let’s watch to see what kind of a lover this guy is."

Well, he started out the right way with his kisses, but he buried his tongue in her pussy within a couple of minutes. The camera moved in very close to let us watch as he ran his tongue up and down her slit. Aunt Bunny reacted: "He’s not a good lover - you can see that he rushed things and didn’t prepare Debbie properly. It’s going to be hard for her to catch up with him and have a nice cum out of this. Please don’t do that to me tonight, Love. I want you to listen to me and follow my direction for the first few times so that you learn the real way to give pleasure to a woman."

I watched as he sucked her clit until it was visible at the edge of her cunt. Now I knew what that little pencil thing looked like, and I longed to kiss Aunt Bunny’s the way she wanted me to. I wanted her to see that I could be a good lover with my tongue, not just with my finger.

The scene shifted to the doorway, as Debbie’s roommate, Tina entered the room. She was wearing a black and green teddy that had garter straps attached to long black stockings. She wore matching green sandals with very thin heels and carried a small bag, which she laid on a nearby chair. She didn’t seem at all surprised to see the love action that was going on; instead she began to slowly rub her pussy through the green nylon material. On the floor, Debbie acted as though she was about to reach her orgasm. Tina sank back into a chair, and reaching between her legs, released the two snaps that held the teddy together. Her fingers immediately entered her love slit and began to masturbate her clit.

I noticed that Aunt Bunny was beginning to breathe a bit irregularly, and her free hand began to caress her breasts, pulling and kneading the large mounds. Although I was sporting a full and hard erection, I wasn’t particularly turned on by the movie - I was more excited by knowing that this was what my Aunt wanted me to do for her this very evening. The idea of tasting her love juice and teasing her clit with my tongue until she climaxed was thrilling and very exciting to me. Plus, I knew that Aunt Bunny was very generous in showing appreciation when I performed my lessons well.

By now, Debbie had reached her peak and was shaking violently, reacting to the apparently expert job the agent had done in her love box. But he wasn’t through; he crawled over to Tina’s chair and his tongue darted directly towards her thickly bushed pussy. He was brought up short by a sharp slap, delivered by Tina directly to his cheek. "If you’re going to worship this pussy, you’re going to do it right. I want it to last and last and I want you to work me up till I’m begging for you to let me cum. If you do that, I’ll make you the happiest man in the world."

I listened intently as Tina directed the agent on exactly how she wanted him to eat her. And I stored the instructions in my memory, along with the step-by-step instructions Aunt Bunny had given me earlier. I was determined to make my Aunt happy the first time I went down on her; tonight I could pay her back for all the fabulous sex she had introduced me to.

The love lapping that the agent gave Tina lasted more than fifteen minutes, and near the end she was crying for him to let her finish. But he would skillfully bring her right up to the edge of orgasm and then withdraw his tongue to tenderly kiss her inner thighs until she cooled down, and then go back to work again on her swollen clitoris. Finally, locking her thighs against his head and grasping the back of his head with both hands, Tina kept his mouth exactly where she wanted it and forced him to lick her to her climax. And she certainly had a strong one. Her body shook for long minutes, and still she kept him locked to her pussy, moaning:

"Don’t stop yet . . there, right there . . . more . . "

I glanced over at Aunt Bunny and realized that she was again masturbating, her fingers moving frantically inside the pretty red panties. Her lust glazed eyes turned to look at me: "Now, Darling, I’ve got to have it now. To hell with the rest of this movie, let’s go to bed." She reluctantly withdrew her fingers from her pussy and started to rise. Without thinking, I took her wrist and drew the wet fingers to my lips, plunging them into my mouth where I sucked and licked all the love juice from them. Aunt Bunny stared at me in surprise, and honestly, I don’t know where I came up with the idea, but she was extremely pleased. As she took her fingers from my still-sucking lips, she replaced them with her tongue and we joined in a passionate embrace.

I broke the kiss first, and stood, reaching down to help Aunt Bunny to her feet. We encircled each other’s waist with our arms and headed towards my lesson. As we walked down the hall, I lowered my hand and began to paw her round ass and reach up to caress her beautiful, large breasts with their now-swollen nipples. Her passion was extremely high, and she rubbed against me, encouraging my wanton hands and stopping often to engage in deep and passionate kisses. When our lips parted for air, she lifted one of her bare breasts to my lips and groaned as I sucked at the protruding nipple. By the time we reached the bedroom, we were both firmly in the grip of Eros, and we fell on the bed, locked in a squirming embrace.

"Darling, forget the lesson - get down there and just lick my hot clit. I’ve got to get off right now, I’m so fucking hot. We’ll do it the right way later." But I was determined to be a good lover and do it right every time. I knelt and slid her red panties down her long legs, then moved my body to rest between her widely splayed thighs and began to softly lick at their inner surface, moving from one leg to the other and occasionally darting my tongue to a quick caress through her pubic hair. She realized what I was doing and protested: "No, Love, please don’t tease me. I can’t last, I’ve got to cum. Oh, God, you’re making me even hotter; I want you to tongue my clit so bad." Her hips were slightly raised from the bed and were doing a small, grinding dance, searching for the satisfaction that she knew was close. I realized I was doing exactly the right thing and that I was accomplishing just what Aunt Bunny wanted me to do - drive her out of her mind with need before allowing her to enjoy an orgasm.

The sexual buildup was exciting to me, as well. I was extremely turned on by my first exposure to the aroma of a sexually aroused woman. Aunt Bunny’s cunt exuded a strong, heavy perfume that mixed wonderfully with the perfume she usually dabbed all around her pussy. I was intoxicated by the smell and being so close to the fountain of her womanhood. Lying on my stomach added to my arousal, because my hard cock rubbed against my panties, and I found myself deliberately squirming on the bed to maintain the friction. But my first thought was of Aunt Bunny, and I slowly increased the frequency of my tongue visiting her soaked pussy lips.

After about three minutes, I began to concentrate on that warm, wet slit and spread her slick juice all up and down the swollen opening. My tongue made brief voyages into her pink cunt, as well, and finally found its playground - the firm, erect cunt that needed my ministrations so much. And so, after at least five minutes of undergoing my teasing, Aunt Bunny let out a deep moan of satisfaction and began to grind her clit against my waiting tongue and mouth. Her hands moved through my hair, behind my head and over her passion-enlarged breasts, never stopping for long, always searching for a place where her caresses would bring an increase to the pleasure she was feeling. My left hand stayed buried under her ass, kneading and pinching her rounded flesh, while my right hand moved over her pussy mound and into her cunt, joining my tongue in the final attack on her sexual center. Now I began to deliberately lead her to an orgasm, sucking her extended clit between my lips, straightening my tongue so that the contact with her tip was firmer and more intense. And Aunt Bunny was reacting just the way I had hoped.

"You lover.......ooooooh, God...........feels soooo good.........fuck .........oh, don’t stop ......God, that’s good ......................oh, ...................." Her words trailed away into louder moaning and occasional exclamations of "Fuck." The her hands gripped my head, almost like in a death hold, and she began to grind her hips and pussy hard against my tongue and my mouth and my nose. One extremely loud, drawn-out cry escaped her lips just as she reached her peak. She was stronger that I had ever imagined, and I hoped her orgasm didn’t last too long, otherwise, I would suffocate against her love mound. Her body bucked and shook through several moments of intense orgasm, and then she began to soften and her racking spasms started to taper off. At the same time, she released the grip that had held my head in place. I continued to softly brush her clit with the flat of my tongue until she pushed my head away; then I crawled up to lay beside her, content to lay quietly and rest up for the hours of lust that I assumed were ahead of me. My jaw and tongue were sore and felt the effects of the extended oral loving-making, and I knew that Aunt Bunny would demand more of the same before the night was over.

For a time, I worried about Aunt Bunny. She lay completely still as her breathing gradually came down to a natural level, and I thought that she was either asleep or had possibly even passed out from the force of her orgasm. Her mouth hung open and her legs were spread almost as widely as when I had laid between them, tongue-fucking her to completion. I ran my hand over her dark bush and dipped a finger to her saturated pussy lips, being careful to avoid her now-satisfied clit. She didn’t stir.

But after another five minutes, during which I must have dozed off, Aunt Bunny stirred and clamped her thighs closed, imprisoning my hand in her still steamy pussy. She turned to me with a very warm smile on her face: "Darling, that was better than I ever dreamed. You ate my pussy better than any man has ever done, in fact, better than most women I’ve known." She grinned when she saw my surprised look. "Yes, Sweetie, I love to make it with men and women. I know you heard Linda and I making love the other night, so why are you acting surprised? The important thing is that you are already one hell of a lover, and there is so much more for you to learn. But we’ve got all the time in the world, so I’m just going to keep on enjoying you every minute. Now, move your hand so that I can go to the bathroom."

She was gone for some time, but when she returned to stand in the open door, I could see her time was well spent. Her luxurious hair, which always looked tussled, as if she had just gotten out of bed, was freshly brushed and fluffed up, and her makeup was again perfect. Her lips gleamed with a new coat of bright red color and I could tell that she had perfumed her body once again. She still had on the entire sexy outfit, except for the panties, and she was again wearing the high heels that she’d kicked off in her passionate thrashings. My eyes were drawn to her dark, furry, pussy mound and the soft, curly hairs that my tongue had recently parted. She crooked her finger to me as she cooed: "Come here, Dickie. I want to help you get refreshed, too." Without really knowing what she had in mind, I joined her in the bathroom.

First, she used a wet cloth and soap to wash my hands and mouth, removing the last of her love scent from my body. Then she dabbed a musky perfume around my neck, and moving the draped material of my panties aside, splashed some on my pubic hair and inner thighs. I asked if that was her perfume, and she admitted it was. She practically stole my thoughts when she said: "Now you not only look sexy, you smell sexy, as well. I’m also going to pat your balls and all around your lovely tool with some of my powder. You’re going to be getting lots of sex now, and I don’t want you getting irritated down there." With that she lowered my panties and, using her powder puff, liberally covered my male area. I noticed that the powder had the same heavy fragrance as the perfume. As she dusted around my pubic area, she stated: "And soon, we’re going to have to do something about all this body hair of yours. It scratches me when we rub against each other, and even when you shave in the morning, your whiskers are coming back by the evening. I want a smooth skinned lover, not a hairy one."

With all this attention being paid to my body, my rested cock had begun to return to its former heights. As Aunt Bunny noticed this eruption, she began to casually brush it with her hand, then the powder puff, and finally she sucked just the tip into her soft mouth, washing it with her tongue. Under this loving, my cock reached full extension, and Aunt Bunny gently returned it to the silky folds of my panties.

"Lover, I’m going to go to the kitchen for a minute. You lay down and keep that gorgeous cock up waiting for me." I did as directed, and lazily stroked my penis to maintain its firm status. In a few minutes, Aunt Bunny returned with two glasses of champagne. "I wanted us to toast the best pussy lapping I’ve enjoyed in years. Here’s to your strong tongue and hard cock, may they never desert your loving Aunt."

Before taking my first sip of bubbly, I assured Aunt Bunny that I loved her deeply and would do anything at all to make her happy. I added that I was so proud that she had chosen to teach me all about love and that my body was hers to do with as she wanted. I was the luckiest boy in the world to have such a beautiful Aunt to love.

We clinked our glasses and I had my first sip of champagne. I thought it was great, much better that the wine I was just beginning to enjoy. We sat beside each other on the bed as we drank, and let our free hand roam across our lover’s body. Aunt Bunny paid particular attention to my upright stalk, caressing, stroking and lifting it in her slender hand, keeping it erect and hard.

My head felt like it was swimming as I took the last sip from my glass. I laid back on the huge bed and watched as Aunt Bunny stood and removed her peignoir and kicked off her high heels. I waited for her to crawl up on the bed with me, but she surprised me by turning her body as she joined me, so that her head was above my throbbing cock and her knees straddled my head. I watched as she slowly lowered her hips so that her pussy pushed gently against my mouth. It only took a second for me to realize that this was part two of my lesson, and my tongue began circling the hot skin all around her gaping cunt.

In the meantime, her mouth descended over my erect cock, sucking it lovingly. It didn’t take long for this oral love to bring us both to a sexual frenzy. I lapped at her stiff clit, trying desperately to give her another hard orgasm. My fingers explored her ass, which was moving in short, hard movements, grinding her pussy down on my face. At the same time, my hips were rising and plunging wildly, trying to push my hard cock all the way through the back of Aunt Bunny’s throat. Her lips slurped at my thick pole, heating it to the point of no return, and I felt one of her fingers drawing small circles around my asshole. That caress seemed to enflame me even more, and as her lips tightened on my cock, I began to increase the speed of my thrusts, working to fill her torrid mouth with my thick cum.

Suddenly, I felt her finger worm its way into my anal passage and my jism boiled over as she stroked deep in my ass, causing a sexual sensation that I had never experienced before. My hips bucked and plunged and tore at her lovely mouth, and my cum filled her as she swallowed rapidly to take it all in.

My climax triggered hers, and as my spasms started to subside, hers began. Her pussy rubbed frantically against my face, and my nose and jaw became her masturbation machine. My mouth was completely covered by her sopping-wet cunt, and I struggled to breathe through my nose in those short periods when it wasn’t covered by her slit. Her body spasmed uncontrollably, and her mouth loosened on my cock, as she too fought for breath. Finally she fell forward and lay over my inert body, gasping for air and recovering from the wild ride my tongue had given her.

Long minutes later, she recovered enough to turn in the bed and snuggle against me, rubbing her hand over my chest under the sheer black jacket. We lay like that, without speaking, for ten or fifteen minutes. I glanced over at the bedside clock and was surprised to see that it was almost 8 pm. We’d been making love - off and on - for six hours, virtually since we’d arrived in San Jose. I felt extremely proud and happy that I’d been able to be a good lover for my Aunt for all that time. And I could tell by the way she caressed and kissed my body that she’d found I had learned my lessons well.

"Oh, Darling Dickie, a few more days of lessons and you’re going to be the best lover ever. I just hope that I’ll be able to keep that cock of yours satisfied. But I think I know a few tricks that will keep his interest! Now, Lover, while you shower in your bathroom, let me soak this tired body. After you’re through, come back and keep me company."

 

Chapter Ten

I remembered Aunt Bunny’s words before I stepped into the shower, so I stopped to carefully shave for the second time that day. To be honest, I couldn’t feel much hair anyplace on my face, but I didn’t want to scratch her beautiful skin, so I did a thorough job. The hot shower was just what I needed and I stepped out onto the tiled floor feeling fully awake and invigorated. After drying completely, I looked for something to wear. My black panties were still damp from our sexual bout and had cum stains all over the front, and I didn’t want to wear boy’s underwear anymore - my Aunt’s panties felt too good against my cock to give them up - so I walked into her bedroom without a stitch.

Aunt Bunny stood nude at her dresser, searching through a drawer, as I entered. She turned and smiled at my nude body, commenting as she realized my problem: "Looks like we’re both looking for fresh panties, huh, Darling. Come over here and pick out something you like. Anytime you need clean undies, just look in here." She lifted out a pair of white panties and began to slip them on. I looked down into the drawer and gasped as I saw dozens of pairs of sheer, silky panties in a variety of colors. But black and red were obviously the colors Aunt Bunny liked most, because the majority of the frothy panties were in one or both of those colors. I chose a pair of bright red panties with black lace trim all around the waist and along the side of each leg, and pulled them up my legs.

Aunt Bunny was at the closet, putting on a pair of her white, high heeled slippers. She turned towards the large bathroom and beckoned me to follow. As I entered, she was seated at her makeup table. I glanced down at her stool and noticed that her buttocks appeared to be completely nude. Her panties were obviously a thong type, and I wondered if the thin strip of material between her cheeks was uncomfortable. Then I realized that I could find out anytime I wanted; Aunt Bunny had given me permission to wear any of her panties at any time.

"Come and sit in this chair beside me, Lover, and keep me company while I get pretty for you again. I’m just going to put on some eyeshadow and lipstick for tonight, since we’ll be going to bed soon. But I like to wear lipstick when I kiss you; my lips feel so much smoother that way. Too bad you don’t wear lipstick, too. The you could put your mark on my entire body." She laughed as she said it, but I could visualize the imprint of my lips around her nipples and between her hot thighs, and the idea appealed to me.

I watched closely as Aunt Bunny applied her makeup and we talked about the sex we’d enjoyed all day. Aunt Bunny made it clear that we would relax the rest of the evening - no more love-making - so that we’d be ready to go to work early on Monday morning. As she used a Q-Tip to smooth a soft, peachy colored hue to her eyelids, I leaned forward to study the difference it made in her beauty. She noticed my interest, and smiled. "Eye shadow is made to enhance and bring out the beauty in your eyes, Dickie. For example, I’m feeling very mellow and content this evening, so I’m using a cool color to match my mood. But I notice that the front of your panties are still bulging - my god, you’re insatiable and I love it - so I’d use a warmer color, like a blue, to express your mood. Want to try it and see what I mean?"

Before I could even consider, Aunt Bunny turned on her stool and pulled my face closer. From the cosmetics on her table, she chose a small tray containing three different shades of blue shadow and, using a fresh Q-Tip, began to smooth the makeup over my lid. She worked quietly for a few minutes, then had me look in the mirror. "Look at how much different your right eye looks, Darling. It looks deeper and sexier that the plain eye, don’t you think?" I had to agree, and I told her so. Within minutes, Aunt Bunny had both eyes finished, but she held my chin in her hand as she brought a tube of bright red lipstick up to my mouth. "Pucker up for me, Love. I see you were thoughtful enough to shave for me this evening, so I’ll show you how much I appreciate that by letting you experiment with lots of kisses all over my body."

She applied the gloss heavily to my lips, then carefully outlined my lips with a pencil that contained a slightly darker shade. When she finished, she sat back with a pleased expression on her face and invited me to admire her handiwork. "You really look sexy, Dickie. In fact, I might even back down on my decision to stay away from your body tonight. You’re so much like me, I can’t believe it - you’re as willing to experiment as I am, and I think that’s terribly exciting in a man. What do you think, did I do a good job?"

My first reaction was that I looked very much like a girl with short hair. I’ll admit I looked sexy, but I wasn’t too happy looking like a girl. After two days of sex with my Aunt, I was feeling quite aware of my male abilities, and I wasn’t sure that the makeup went along with those feelings. I could justify the panties - they added to my body pleasure and helped keep me hard, but lipstick and eyeshadow were a pretty big leap forward.

Aunt Bunny seemed to understand exactly what I was thinking. Her hand went down to my panty-enclosed penis, and she began to softly stroke it through the sheer material as she spoke: " You’re probably worried whether the makeup makes you a sissy, aren’t you, Lover. Well, let my pussy and me be the first to assure you that you are all man. More man than I could ever hope for. So the makeup is just for us - to add to the fun and to let each other have fun. I think your eyes are extremely sexy, now, and I can’t wait to have those smooth, red lips sucking my nipples. But if you don’t like the makeup, we’ll never do it again. Frankly, I think you look great, but it’s your decision. Okay?"

She won without even fighting. If Aunt Bunny thought I looked great and thought I was a real man, then she could put makeup on me anytime. I watched as she applied her own lipstick and marveled at how beautiful her body was - her raised arm lifted her luscious breast, and I had all I could do to resist reaching over and cupping the lovely melon. Below her tits, her stomach tapered down to her thin waist and my eyes were drawn to the tiny white panties and the heaven that I knew they covered. I thought of all the times my fingers and mouth brought happiness to my Aunt in the past two days, just by loving the pussy that lay beneath the tiny wisp of white nylon. And I thought of how happy my Aunt had made me, how she was training me to be her perfect lover and how proud I was when I made her happy. I’d had an unbelievable two days, and I marveled that this was just the beginning - there was lots more to learn.

Aunt Bunny stood and returned to her dresser, where she donned a short nightie that matched the bikini panties. Naturally, the material was very sheer, so her body wasn’t hidden from me, and I continued to admire her figure.

"Let’s finish watching the rest of that movie, shall we? There might be something we can learn." So we returned to the family room and watched the agent using a slim, plastic vibrator to get Debbie off. That scene gave Aunt Bunny a chance to explain vibrators and dildoes to me, and she stopped the movie to bring samples from her room for my examination. She showed me vibrators that were made for a woman’s cunt and others that were made for anal use, and promised that we could try them both soon. After the reaction I’d had when she put her finger up my ass, I was anxious for her to use the anal vibrator on me, and I told her so. She smiled, as if she had known that all along.

Then she showed me dildoes, including a belt contraption that a woman could use to wear a dildo like a penis to fuck another woman. We talked about that, and about the fact that she hadn’t let me fuck her yet. "Dickie, Darling, you’re going to fuck me, and soon. But I want you to learn to be a complete lover - and fucking is just one way to make love. Look at the pleasure we’ve given each other so far without your cock in my pussy. I’m dying to have you fuck me, but that will be like graduation, after you’ve learned other things that I can teach you." I felt excited, and naturally looked forward to sliding my hard prick up my Aunt’s wet channel, but I was equally excited wondering about the other techniques that I would learn in the next few days.

The rest of the movie was pretty boring, except for when Debbie and Tina made love to each other. They started out in a position like Aunt Bunny and I had been in just a short time before - upside down on each other’s body. Aunt Bunny explained the term "69" to me, and I could easily understand the reference. But as they went on, they did things that didn’t seem very exciting, so Aunt Bunny took the time to explain how two women can help each other to an orgasm. I thought of Aunt Bunny and Linda, and I asked her if they had done these things, and she told me exactly what they had done to and with each other. Suddenly, woman-love sounded very erotic, and Aunt Bunny promised not to make me leave the room when Linda came to visit and they made love.

Finally, the movie ended, and we walked, hand in hand, back to the bedroom. Nothing was said about me sleeping in my own bed - Aunt Bunny just drew me into her room and, after kicking off her shoes, pulled me down beside her on the large bed.

We lay there for more than an hour, kissing and hugging and rubbing against the other’s body. And I’ll admit that the lipstick did make the kisses more erotic, or at least, they certainly seemed that way as I saw the red impression of my lips that were left on her large breasts and across her stomach. We agreed to no kissing below the waist - Aunt Bunny said her pussy needed a rest - but I noticed the wet stain spreading low on her panties. Finally, her lust became too strong, and she grasped my cock through the red panties and gave me a very satisfying handjob, with my cum completely soaking the front and oozing through onto her pumping hand.

Quickly, she brought her hand up and licked my jism from her fingers, then bent to lower the soiled panties from my body. Then she broke her own rule as she bent to lick the residue of my passion from my slowly-sinking cock. After a final, tongue-thrusting kiss, we settled down to sleep. Aunt Bunny lay on her side with my arm under her thick hair and with my body solidly jammed against hers, my shriveled cock poking gently at her ass. I drifted off to sleep trying to imagine what the next day’s lesson would bring.

 

Chapter Eleven

The next few days went by in a whirl. On Monday, our routine was set - office in the morning and play all afternoon and evening. Monday’s lesson was on vibrators and dildoes, and naturally, Aunt Bunny enjoyed the day tremendously. I learned exactly how to handle the vibrators and where Aunt Bunny loved to be caressed by them. The orgasms she got from a vibrator were fantastic, and her moans and cries echoed through the house for hours. That night we watched a movie with two guys and two girls - filled with all the sex acts you could imagine them indulging in.

Tuesday’s lesson was on the ass and what a sexually sensitive area it could be. The first time I rimmed Aunt Bunny’s asshole with my tongue, I was very apprehensive about how it would taste and smell, but I soon got over my concern and found that I enjoyed driving her crazy as I licked up and down her crack and stuck my tongue into her dark hole. Our movie, as I expected, contained only anal sex - two girls and four different guys giving it to each of the girls in an all-night orgy. One guy was huge, but with the proper lubrication, both girls took him in all the way. But I didn’t get to fuck Aunt Bunny’s ass - just finger it, and kiss and lick it. I assumed it would be just a matter of time before I was able to put the movie lessons to good use.

Wednesday was review day, and I sensed that graduation was nearing. We loved each other all day, stroking and caressing, licking and probing and kissing. Aunt Bunny had rented two different transvestite movies. The first one was of beautiful she-males making love to equally beautiful real women; the second was of two gorgeous TV’s playing with and making love to each other. I was amazed by how good-looking and curvaceous the "girls" were - how great they looked in their fancy lingerie. But when it came to fucking, they were as passionate as any of the men I’d seen in any of the porno movies we’d watched - maybe even more so. Aunt Bunny was especially passionate Wednesday night as we lay in a 69 and brought each other off at virtually the same instant.

On Thursday, Aunt Bunny woke me around eight and laid out two satin robes - a blue one for me and a white one for her. - both cut to mid-thigh length. I went to her panty drawer and chose a pair of blue ones that went with the robe and joined her in the bathroom. But there was no makeup session, just a quick fresh-up before we went for a light breakfast. Aunt Bunny stopped on the way to put on her white, spike-heeled slippers and noticed my bare feet. "Honey, we forgot to pack your slippers. Please try this pair of mine. They don’t have much of a heel and I know you’ll find them very comfortable."

She handed me a pair on blue shoes that had small, two inch heels. My first reaction was to put them back and go barefoot. But then I realized that everything my Aunt Bunny had let me use, her panties and some makeup, had given both of us great pleasure. So I tried her slippers on and found they fit perfectly, although the heel did feel pretty high and I wobbled for a few moments until I balanced. Aunt Bunny held my hand as I walked down the hall, helping me maintain my balance until I got used to wearing heels.

Aunt Bunny seemed to take a long time having her coffee, roll and juice. She really surprised me when she declared the day a "no office" day - we’d be able to spend the day on more enjoyable pleasures. Now, I was really anxious to get back to the bedroom; finally, she cleaned off the dirty dishes and asked if I was ready to go get cleaned up. I assured her that I was all ready as we walked, arm in arm, back to her bedroom. I thought I was doing pretty good with walking in the heels and Aunt Bunny noticed, because she commented. "You really took to wearing those heels, Love. I thought that you’d have more problems - we’ll have to let you try a pair of my high heels sometime." We both laughed - I couldn’t imagine walking on the stilettos that she wore.

We arrived at her room and took off everything but panties. I was about to go to my room to shower, but Aunt Bunny stopped me. "Darling, do you mind taking your bath with me, so that I can shave that scratchy hair off? I’d really like to have a smooth-bodied lover - you’re a fantastic lover, but you sure don’t have a smooth body! Plus, we’ll have fun while we’re bathing."

Let’s face it, my body hair wasn’t important. Here I was, a 14 year old kid, with a beautiful Aunt for a full-time lover, and she wants me smooth skinned. There was no way I was going to refuse. I stripped of my panties and stepped into the bathroom. I was taking another big step in changing my life.

Aunt Bunny set a can of shaving cream, a razor and a small pair of scissors on the edge of the huge, step-in tub and poured some perfumed powder into the water as she filled the tub. The bath filled with a bubbly layer across the water and we climbed in, with plenty of room to spare. The water felt thick, slippery, and Aunt Bunny explained that she had added a skin softener, which she always used, to keep her body soft and smooth. We soaked and played with each other for a long time - I worked two fingers into her pussy and lightly stroked her clit while she jacked my cock and nibbled on my ear. But we were just playing, and neither of us let things progress to a heavy, passionate stage. I was learning that light petting could be fun and would make the love-making even better later on.

After twenty minutes, Aunt Bunny had me sit on the edge of the tub and she began to shave my upper body. She worked quickly on my arms, chest and back and even shaved the longer hairs in my armpits. Then she had me lift one leg out of the water and she shaved it all the way to my waist before doing the second one. "Now we’ll have some fun, Darling. Stand up and turn around and I’ll do your bum."

The shaving part wouldn’t have taken long, but Aunt Bunny spent a lot of time exploring my ass with her fingers and tongue. After she finished shaving my backside and had rinsed it off, she lovingly caressed my cheeks and ran her finger along the crack. I bent forward slightly as her finger probed at my asshole and she slowly twisted it up the narrow channel. There was slight pain at first, but my mind didn’t dwell on that, because Aunt Bunny used her other hand to reach between my legs and caress my balls and stroke my rising stalk. Her finger finally reached as deeply as it could, and she began to tickle inside my anus with her long nail. The pain had been replaced by a warmth that seemed to spread through my body, and I wished that her finger could probe deeper.

"God, Dickie Love, I go crazy around this body of yours. It’s so nice to have a young cock around the house - you never seem to get tired and this cock of yours is always hard. I just love it. Turn around slowly - I want to kiss you, but I want to keep fucking your ass." I did as I was told and found that she didn’t want to kiss my lips, she wanted my cock. So I was consumed on two sides; her mouth slid back and forth on my erect pole as she finger-fucked my asshole.

The double ended sex was fantastic, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. When I climaxed, I felt as if I would pass out - her finger in my ass made my orgasm particularly strong and I moaned loudly as Aunt Bunny sucked my cum down her throat. She slowly withdrew her finger and licked the last drop of cum off my cock as I dropped down to sit on the edge of the tub.

Aunt Bunny smiled as she moved back in the water and looked up at me from between my open legs. "Now I’ll do the best part. I’m going to give you a ‘bikini trim’ - I’ll shave and trim around your beautiful cock so that our pubic areas match." And she carefully shaved all around my balls and my lower body until my patch of dark hair looked just like her own bush. Finally, she used the small scissors to trim my hairs so that they curled in a soft pile close to my body. If my cock wasn’t there, it would have looked just like a pussy.

After I had completely washed off, Aunt Bunny had me stand and turn around slowly as she inspected to be sure she was finished. "You look great, Lover. Now why don’t you dry off, shave your face and then rest for a while and I’ll finish my bath. Then I’ll crawl all over your nice, smooth body."

I went into my own bathroom and shaved, being extra careful to do a good job so that my face was as smooth as my body. When I returned to Aunt Bunny’s room, I picked out a pair of black panties with thong back and pulled them on. Immediately I noticed how different the material felt against my smooth skin. The panties felt sexier, more like they were a part of me, like they belonged on my body. I liked the feeling a great deal, and although I didn’t get a hard-on because of my recent blowjob, there was a definite tingling in my groin that indicated my body’s pleasure. The thong back, which I had wondered about, fit in my crack just fine, and I didn’t find them uncomfortable at all. In fact, I actually liked the feeling of the thin, nylon material separating my rear cheeks, and I forced the narrow strip in a little deeper, so that I’d be reminded of how I was dressed.

I went to the closet and took down the a sheer red nylon jacket trimmed with black lace that was just barely long enough to cover my panties and slipped it on. Again, the effect was immediate. The material felt great against my body and I felt that my skin was alive with a heightened sense of pleasure. It was almost as if the clothing had a sexiness of its own which was being transmitted to my nerves through my smooth-shaved body. I looked in the large closet and found a pair of black slippers with two inch heels and put them on and then stood in front of the mirror and admired the effect. My nipples were standing straight out, reacting to the erotic effect of the nylon material brushing across them, and gradually I felt life flowing back into my cock. Frankly, I was pleased by the way I looked, and I though Aunt Bunny would be, as well.

Aunt Bunny called to me from the bathroom and I joined her as she finished drying her body. She took in my outfit quickly, and was obviously pleased that I had put on the jacket and heels. As I sat in the chair beside her dressing table, she asked; "How about makeup, Darling? Do you want to go all out today?" She turned toward me for my reply. For the past few days, I’d worn lipstick everyday, and occasionally eyeshadow. But she’d hinted that she really was anxious to see how sexy I would look in full makeup. I was ready. I told her that I’d let her do it. Although I didn’t think that men looked good in makeup, if it pleased her, I was more than willing. Her reply revealed her pleasure: "Well, I take that as a challenge. I think you’ll look very good in makeup, and I think you’ll agree after I get through with you. Come and sit on this stool and I’ll make you even sexier and better looking than you are right now.’ The idea that she would be working on my makeup while she was completely nude, spurred me to move quickly - I knew that my face would be just about pussy high.

I sat down and she began to work. First she applied a lotion to seal the pores and tighten up my skin. She applied a liquid foundation next, using a small sponge, and smoothed it over my entire face and neck. Then she patted a blush onto my cheeks and applied a dark gray eyeshadow and liner. She spent a great deal of time applying mascara to my lashes before putting on my lipstick and doing finishing touches. The entire process took more than a half hour, and when she was through, Aunt Bunny stepped back and took a long look at the results. "Dickie, Darling, you are absolutely beautiful. I really can’t believe how gorgeous you look. Turn around and look in the mirror."

I thought I looked strange. My face was beautiful, I admit. But there was something missing that ruined the effect for me. I told Aunt Bunny that she’d done a super job, but that there was something that just wasn’t right. She looked at me with a strange gleam in her eye, then left the room momentarily. She called to me from the door: "Close your eyes, Honey. I think I know what’s missing, but I don’t want you to look until I’m through." I heard her move back beside me and felt something very light and a little tight being slipped over my hair. Then her fingers worked all the way around my head, moving my hair. Finally, as she placed something else on my head, I realized that she was putting a wig on me. And it hit me, for the first time, that my Aunt was making me into a girl.

I felt Aunt Bunny’s fingers fluffing the hair and I felt the curls falling over my shoulders and down my back and waited for her to tell me to look. I was really confused - did she want me to be her lover or her niece? She praised me for my sexual abilities, but now she seemed to be wanting me to be as feminine as she was. And I didn’t know what I thought about all this. My thoughts were interrupted by her voice telling me to open my eyes.

The beauty that looked back at me was breathtaking! Aunt Bunny was right; with long, wavy black hair I was absolutely stunning and sexy as hell. I was at a complete loss for words, and could not take my eyes off the ravishing, raven-haired beauty in the mirror. Suddenly I realized that my body was reacting to the vision - my cock was fully erect in the black panties, throbbing with lust. I knew then that I was still a very active male, but that I was also an extremely attractive girl.

Aunt Bunny had been watching my reaction in the mirror, and now she moved to sit beside me on the stool. "Darling, you are absolutely a beautiful girl! I knew you would be, and I knew you’d like looking this way - just look at your cock - you’re extremely turned on. From the minute you wore my panties and liked it, I’ve known that you were going to love dressing like a woman. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with that, either. You’ll still be the best lover I know - it’s just that you’ll be a chick with a gorgeous dick. God, I’m turned on just looking at you." With that, she took my hand and drew it to her pussy, and I could feel that her cunt was soaked with her love juices. My finger moved to her clit, and it was already stiff with lust.

But, after obviously enjoying my finger’s manipulations for just a few minutes, she pulled my hand away and continued. "You can tell how horny I am. Rather than sit here and try to understand why you like being dressed up in pretty lingerie, let’s both get dressed sexy and get to bed!" I agreed, and sat there while Aunt Bunny did her own makeup. I watched her carefully, thinking that sometime I might be able to surprise her by doing my own. She noticed my interest, and suggested that I experiment by putting on more lipstick. As I raised the thin tube to my lips, she exclaimed: "I almost forgot - your nails. I bought you some press-on nails and completely forgot them in the excitement." From the drawer, she took a package of bright red, medium length fingernails and applied them to my hands. They looked beautiful, and caught my eye as I again raised the lipstick to my lips.

Finally, Aunt Bunny was finished and we went into the bedroom. She had me sit on the end of the bed while she dressed, and I watched with mounting excitement to see what sexy things she would choose to wear.

She took a black bustier from her drawer and started to put it on, then changed her mind. Instead she selected a red garter belt that I’d never seen before. It was satin and had four straps hanging down each leg. She took out a new box of stockings and came to sit beside me. They were very long, sheer black stockings, and she carefully pulled them on, attaching them to the garters so that they fit sleekly on her shapely legs. Then she returned to her dresser and took out a lacy black garter belt and came back to stand beside me. This was obviously going to be mine, and I realized that Aunt Bunny planned to transform me into a complete woman.

The idea of wearing women’s clothing was strangely exciting to me. I knew the pleasure I’d gotten from wearing panties - the addition of a garter belt and stockings seemed even more thrilling, so without complaining, I stood so that she could hook the frilly black garment around my waist. She placed the garter straps under the tiny waistband of my panties, caressing my cock wantonly in the process, and had me sit back down as she slowly smoothed and stretched the sheer black stockings up my legs.

The feel of the nylons on my newly shaved legs was incredible. As Aunt Bunny attached the stockings to the garters, I squirmed from just the erotic pleasure that was running through my entire body. "You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you Dickie? I can tell - your nipples and penis are both standing straight out. I’m so pleased that you’re going to "graduate" today, dressed as a woman. You’ll be my lesbian lover, and I’ll teach you to fuck me so good, ....Oh, God, my pussy is just dripping as I think about it. You know, I’ve been thinking - it seems strange calling you Dick when you’re all dressed up in my sexy undies, looking as beautiful as you do. I think I’ll call you DeeDee when you’re dressed up. It sounds like two d’s and that’s kind of short for Dickie Darling. Do you like the name?"

DeeDee sounded just fine to me, and I told Aunt Bunny that I liked it. I stood to admire the new look of my legs, and walked across the room, enjoying the feeling the stockings and garter belt gave me. As I walked, my hard cock rubbed against the nylon of my panties and I felt as though I could stay hard all day and cum as often as I wanted. I began to think of myself as DeeDee, and allowed my hips to roll as I walked, like Aunt Bunny’s did. She sat and watched me for a moment, then moved to the dresser where she slipped a pair of wispy red panties up over her stockings and garter belt. As she selected a pair of red high heels, I started to put my black slippers on.

But she stopped me and took out a pair of her black stilettos. "You did so well on those little heels, DeeDee, that I want you to begin wearing high heels right away. I don’t think you’ll have any problem getting used to them after a little practice." I slipped the pumps on and wobbled badly at first until I got my balance. Aunt Bunny put her arm around my waist and we began to slowly walk around the room. I soon realized that walking on heels that high was strictly a matter of balance, and gradually I was able to walk - although very slowly - without Aunt Bunny’s support. She sat on the bed and watched as I walked around the room.

"You’re doing fine, Love. Now, as you walk, try to put your lead foot more in front of the trailing foot. That’s a much more feminine walk, and I’m sure it will feel different to you." I tried what she suggested and was surprised that it made me feel daintier and much more feminine. It also caused my hips to sway a little, and Aunt Bunny gave a low whistle. "That’s very good. DeeDee, you’ll be going out shopping with me in no time, and the guys are going to go crazy over you. They’d really go crazy if they could see you and me in bed together! Do your feet feel okay, or are they getting tired of walking in those heels? For a while, you’ll find that the sole of your feet will tire quickly - you’re putting all your weight on a very small area. But in a week or so, you’ll be walking in those shoes for hours without discomfort."

I admitted that the bottoms of my feet were getting a bit tired, so I sat down and rested my feet while Aunt Bunny finished dressing. I had been so excited by the changes in me, that I really hadn’t paid much attention to her, and I devoted my entire attention to what she was wearing. She took a red bra out of the drawer that really lifted her breasts up and out, almost like placing them on a shelf. The bra cups only covered the lower slope of her breasts, so her entire nipple was bare. She lifted each breast into its cup so that she was comfortable and then turned to the full length mirror. She made some adjustments to her hair so that it spread out across her back, then walked over to me with a bottle of perfume in her hand.

It was her regular perfume, the one I loved so much. She daubed both of us liberally - behind the ears, at the base of the throat, across the chest and all around her pussy and my groin area. I’d always loved to smell her aroma - the perfume made me dream of her curvaceous body spread out on her large king-sized bed - and now, with both us wearing the same thing, the air was thick with the sensuous aroma of promised sex, allowing me to wallow in my fantasies of sexual excess with the most desirable woman in the world.

"What do you think, DeeDee, do I look and smell good enough to eat, like you do? I know that I sure look like I need some loving, I know that. And you do, too. Except you’re not finished dressing yet. You need a pretty bra, and I’ve got one you’ll love." How, I wondered, could I wear a bra? Aunt Bunny handed me a gift-wrapped package, and I removed the fancy wrapping as she explained how she had gone out Sunday afternoon, while I slept, and picked up a few things.

As I’ve told you, Darling, I just knew you’d love being a girl. You were so turned on by my lingerie and stockings, and took to wearing panties as if it was natural. So I bought you a few things Sunday. I got you that wig and the fingernails, and this bra and a few other things. I think you’ll like everything I bought and you’ll become the sexiest slut I know. And you will be a slut for me, won’t you DeeDee? I want you so hot and horny for me that you’ll be hard for me all the time. I want you to be like a bitch in heat around me, rubbing against me and pawing me like the pervert I know you’ll be for me."

Her words, and the way in which she whispered them, running her hands all over my body as she spoke, made me extremely hard, and I rushed to open the package, which promised even more delights. I pulled a beautiful, black bra out of the box. With the bra were two soft false breasts. They were covered with material that looked and felt just like skin, seemed very fluid and they were tipped with beautifully erect nipples. Aunt Bunny explained: "Those are silicone breast forms, Love. They’re designed to fit right on your chest with surgical adhesive and you can wear them for days without any problems. They’re designed for women to use after surgery, so they’re the best on the market. And they weigh and feel just like real breasts. I got you three bras, in C cup - my DD’s would be way too big for a girl your age. A C is even big for a young girl, but I just felt you’d want to have breasts that were very prominent. When we go out on your first shopping trip, we’ll get you lots more pretty bras. Let’s put this one on and see how you look."

Aunt Bunny hooked the back of my bra, and helped me apply the adhesive to the back of the breasts, then fit them inside the bra so they were glued to my chest in the right places. I walked over to the mirror, using the mincing steps I’d just learned, and posed to admire the luscious brunette that was reflected. I looked great, except for the large erection that was tenting the front of my panties. I turned to look at the rear view and saw that my ass looked higher and rounder than usual, probably due to the effect of wearing the extremely high heels. I felt completely comfortable wearing the thong panties, and I liked the way the garter belt and stockings framed my bare buttocks.

"Darling, it’s almost one: let’s have a bite to eat, shall we? I’ve got a bottle of champagne in the fridge to celebrate the new DeeDee. We’ll get a buzz on, and then come back here and devour each other." DeeDee was ready to be devoured, and with the hard-on I was carrying, I knew Aunt Bunny was going to be devoured, as well. We donned sheer nylon jackets and went to have lunch, pawing each other’s derrière as we walked down the hall.

 

Chapter 12

I had lots of things to begin learning at lunch. Holding things with my new fingernails proved to be challenging, and my breasts kept hitting the edge of the table. Aunt Bunny began to instruct me on feminine mannerisms and how to do things the way a woman would, not like a man. But dressed as I was, I found myself moving more gracefully and walking with shorter, daintier steps. I was really enjoying the feminine attire and makeup, and I took real pleasure in my first sip of champagne, when I left traces of my lipstick on the rim of my glass.

I found myself constantly touching my breasts, enchanted by how they moved and looked just like real ones, smaller than Aunt Bunny’s, but high and beautifully formed. Aunt Bunny was pleasantly amused by my sense of wonder at how she had so completely transformed me, and it was obvious she was pleased with her creation. We sipped our champagne and nibbled at sandwiches that Aunt Bunny had fixed. I was already on a natural high, and the champagne quickly added to my mood; soon I was giggling just like a woman and beginning to feel very comfortable in my new role.

The champagne was getting to Aunt Bunny, as well. Neither of us was really hungry, and she soon quit pretending to eat and picked up her champagne to move closer to my chair. She put her arms around me and kissed me, slowly snaking her wild tongue into my mouth. Her lips ground against mine, and her passion was increasing as her hands began to roam over my body, cupping my breasts and stroking my panty-covered cock. My hands began to move over her nylon-covered legs and then moved up till I moved her panty aside and stroked her pouting, slippery-wet pussy lips. Her pussy was extremely wet, and as my fingers entered her cunt, I found that her clit was already swollen and erect. Aunt Bunny was obviously very turned-on, and began to squirm her ass on the chair to increase the friction on her clit from my fingers

It wasn’t long before she picked up the half full bottle of bubbly, along with her glass, and rose, a bit unsteadily, to lead me to the bedroom. "Let’s go, Lover. My pussy needs you right now, and isn’t going to wait. I want you to eat me till I scream, then I’m going to break that cherry of yours. Oh, God, come on. Get your pretty ass into the bedroom."

I did exactly as I was told and buried my face in Aunt Bunny’s steaming cunt, pushing aside her panty with my hand.. My tongue soon found its way to her clit and I worked to give her a quick release. Her hands and thighs demanded that I hold teasing to a minimum - she needed to cum, and cum quickly.

And she did just that. Her climax brought a loud scream to her lips - the first scream I’d heard by a woman in the throes of orgasm. Her spasms were so strong that I lost contact with her clit, and my tongue and lips began to kiss and soothe the entire area of her pussy. I lapped up her love lotion as it poured out of her cunt, and my hands held her cunt lips spread open as my tongue took in all the tasty female cum it could.

After she had calmed, I softly kissed her still-swollen clit with the tip of my tongue and was surprised when she didn’t push me away. Apparently, she had calmed down enough to enjoy the sensual touch again, and she pushed her pelvis back against my mouth as her passion returned to a boil. Soon, she was gripping my head in a tight grip, using her hands to force my mouth and tongue to bring her lust-crazed passion to a second cumming. This one wasn’t as strong, but seemed to give her as much satisfaction as the first, and she ground her box into my face for long minutes, completely exhausting us both in her excesses.

As I stood to lay down in Aunt Bunny’s arms, I glanced in the large mirror, thinking that my wig and makeup would be a mess. But Aunt Bunny had done a very good job - my hair was mussed, but the wig was straight, held to the wig cap she had first placed on my head by a few strategically located bobby pins. My makeup was slightly smeared, but I looked like any other woman who had spent twenty minutes giving her girlfriend intense oral pleasure. Like any other woman, that is, except for the hard-on that poked out the front of my panties.

Aunt Bunny was at least temporarily satiated. As her labored breathing quieted down, she rolled over so that her legs straddled my hips and her pantied pussy rested squarely on my pantied cock. She began to rock back and forth, as if she was riding on a horse, sliding her soft pussy flesh up and down the length of my rock-hard penis. She smiled at me through half-closed eyes, and asked: "Does this feel good, Baby? Is my swollen pussy making your clit all long and hard? God, your hard clit feels so good to me, and I’ve just had two orgasms - you’d think I’d be ready to rest for a while. But just the idea that I’m going to break your cherry has got me hot as hell. Oh, DeeDee, push that clit of yours up against my pussy. To hell with waiting anymore. I’m going to get these panties off."

With that, she fell to the side and pulled her sheer red panties off, then rolled over and pulled my black ones down my nylon-sheathed legs. My cock popped out and stood straight up, and she lowered her head and engulfed it completely into her open mouth. Her head began to move and twist, sending delicious sensations throughout my body as she sucked my newly-identified clit into an even more erect condition. But I wasn’t going to get a complete blowjob this time. After she’d gotten me fully aroused she resumed her earlier position, riding my saddle. But now her wet slit parted to glide up and down my fully engorged cock.

"Now, Sweetheart, I’m going to let your beautiful clit slide up into my sweet, loving pussy. I’m going to fuck you, Darling, and you’re going to love it and beg for more. Now, Baby, now." With that, she lifted slightly and my cockhead raised and she slid forward and down, letting my cock slide smoothly into her gaping cunt.

It was the most exquisite sensation I’d ever experienced. My whole body tingled from the sensations that shot through my cock and groin and stomach. I was being fucked for the very first time, by my own Aunt, and I was going absolutely mad with lust. My hips bounced up and down on the huge bed and my heels dug into the satin sheets, trying for more leverage to push my cock further into the sex-crazed slut that moved frantically above me. Time seemed to stop, as our bodies slammed together, joined at the wettest, warmest, most fantastic body juncture - fucking was better than anything I had ever imagined. Perspiration ran down her face and fell on my sweating body, until we were both drenched. Far from cumming, I felt like I could undergo this sweet agony for hours. My cock felt like it was a foot long and almost as thick, and my love for my Aunt Bunny grew with each thrusting plunge. For her to love me and teach me all about this fantastic pleasure was overwhelming, and I wanted to stay hard and fuck her beyond any limits she had ever reached.

As if understanding exactly my thoughts, she locked her knees to my sides and rolled over so that my body was above hers, with my movements now causing my cock to plunge into the depth of her soul. And her hips now lunged up to swallow my member, continuing the sensations that now had spread throughout my body. Her legs came up to wrap around my waist and her spiked heels occasionally dug into my buttocks, causing a pain that was at the same time highly erotic. Now, my hips bucked to spear her open pussyhole, I knew she was moving to maximize the friction between her clit and my cock.

Aunt Bunny began to make low, grunting noises in time with her thrusting pelvis. Her nails dug into my back and shoulders and her legs tightened around my waist. Her actions became almost frantic, and the slurping noises caused by her soaking wet cunt sucking at my cock became louder and more sensuous. Suddenly, she tightened: "Oh, God.....oh, DeeDee .........so fucking......good......fuck me.........God......I’m cumming........." Her cries ended in a loud, long moan as her body clutched mine and spasmed, sending rocking vibrations throughout her torso. Her long, sharp fingernails scratched down across my back, ending as they dug deeply into my ass and forced my cock even deeper into her grasping pussy.

I slowed my hips and allowed my cock to make longer, more leisurely plunges into her churning cunt. But as her orgasm passed, I again picked up speed, and soon, our bodies were slamming together just as lustfully as before. Aunt Bunny stared at me with a surprised expression: "You bastard......you lovely bitch .....God, you’re doing me again. Where did you learn .....this control? Oh, Lover, ....don’t stop.......that’s it.... fuck me deeper.....harder.......God, I love it.........Fuck me, bitch.......oh, God, DeeDee!"

Once again, Aunt Bunny began to undergo the subtle changes that I knew signaled her nearing climax. Again, I began to fuck her more insistently, harder and deeper. Her cries turned to the louder moans that I had come to love so much and her body was again racked with the spasms of her release. And still, I did not allow myself to cum. I was determined to make my debut into lovemaking a memory that I’d savor forever. And I was determined to prove myself to be the best lover my Aunt had ever had - male or female.

So, as Aunt Bunny came down from her climactic high, I redoubled my efforts to give her complete satisfaction. I started rotating my pelvis as I plunged down into her center, screwing my cock into her and adding new sensations to the ones already engulfing my entire body. Her reaction was immediate. After only moments of intensified fucking, she began another series of spasms - almost a continuous chain of them - that went on so long that I began to feel the need for my own release. Almost as if my mind had willed it, I felt my own climax rapidly approaching. As Aunt Bunny’s rolling orgasm continued, my own movements increased so that I was fucking her with a strength and speed that could lead to only one end.

My body tensed and made a final deep thrust, burying my enflamed cock fully in her grasping cunt. My cum poured out and my hips ground into her, pushing my seed deep into her body. I thrust again and again, and her racking spasms continued without stop. Finally, I collapsed over her, completely spent and almost passed out. Slowly, her spasms subsided and her legs fell away from my waist and lay spread wide on the bed. Her body was completely spent, and we both lay for a very long time, too exhausted to move. The sweat glistened on both our bodies, and my bra and garter belt were soaked from my efforts.

I was amazed to glance at the bedside clock and see that it was almost three-thirty. I’d been happily eating and fucking my Aunt for nearly ninety minutes. And although I was tired, the exhilaration that came from my very first intercourse experience left me feeling mentally and physically excited. I knew that my cock would soon come back to life, just waiting for a chance to perform again, and I felt that I’d pleased Aunt Bunny, so I hoped that after a short rest, she’d be willing to let me play some more.

A little after four, I was awakened by soft kisses being bestowed on my limp penis. I broke out of my short nap to find Aunt Bunny lapping at my cock, licking away the dried semen and obviously interested in bringing me back to life. She looked up long enough to see that I was awake, and commented: "Now I know how my clit must feel to you before it gets hard. Watch me, Darling, as I get your beautiful clit hard again." Her mouth returned to its pleasure-giving, and I moaned as she sucked me to another hard erection.

I reached down and ran my fingers along her slit, searching for the moist opening that would spread wide for my exploration. Gently, I probed her with my middle finger, tracing all around her clit to tease it and increase her natural vaginal lubrication. As she responded, I began to concentrate my attention on her swelling passion button. Gradually, her hips began to respond, and her cocksucking efforts increased until we were both on fire with sexual need.

Suddenly, Aunt Bunny pulled away and knelt above my hard, erect cock, with her body facing my feet. She reached into a drawer and withdrew a tube of K-Y cream. I watched as she squeezed some on her finger and applied it to her puckered asshole. "Some of my lovers like to watch my ass while we fuck, Darling. When I ask you to, I want you to finger-fuck my ass. The K-Y will make it easier for your finger to slip in." With that, she fit my cock to her pussyhole and slid down all the way on my throbbing pole.

It took Aunt Bunny a long time to reach her first orgasm, probably because she was able to control the tempo by being on top. But her racking spasms didn’t slow her for long; she was soon bouncing up and down on her favorite clit. In fact, Aunt Bunny had always been very vocal during our petting and sex lessons, and now I noticed that often, she didn’t refer to my cock as she urged me on - she called it my clit almost half the time.

I gripped her hips as I began to feel my body building for my own release, and forced her steaming pussy to take my entire length. Suddenly, she reached back and pulled my right hand toward her ass: "Now, DeeDee, now ......fuck my ass and pussy ......oh, rub your clit against mine .....harder........fuck......oh, fuck me.....oh, you sweet slut....I’m almost there........cum with meeeee...." The "me" ended in a shriek, as she was consumed by her climax. I wasn’t far behind; as my cock made it’s final plunge, my finger twisted in her ass, finalizing my assault on both of her holes.

We rubbed together for a few more minutes, allowing our passions to cool naturally. Finally, Aunt Bunny twisted around and lay beside me, cupping my wet penis in the palm of her hand. "DeeDee, you’ve been an excellent student. Your love-making this afternoon was superb! I’ll be fucked-out for hours! Oh, Lover, I couldn’t wish for a better sex partner." With that, she leaned over and her deep, passionate kisses assured me that I’d pleased my Aunt immensely.

We lay in bed and discussed plans for the rest of the day and evening. It was immediately obvious that Aunt Bunny planned on my remaining a girl from then on. She suggested we bathe and repair our makeup before dressing for dinner. And she really meant dressing - cocktail dresses and the whole works, in fact. That reminded her that she had planned to call "Gourmet by Car" to order a special dinner for us - one to celebrate my entry into the ranks of the "sexually fulfilled," as she put it. She was right - she had certainly made me fulfilled! She made the call and ordered a fantastic, full dinner to be delivered at 8 pm.

Finally, shortly before 5, we arose and stripped off our perspiration-dampened lingerie. I admired my nude figure in the bathroom mirror; my breasts appeared almost natural, except for a slight color difference where they joined my skin. But they moved as I did, and Aunt Bunny said that the color difference could be lessened with makeup - something we would do after bathing. We bathed, lightly played with each other’s body and talked for the next half hour. I learned that Aunt Bunny planned to rid my body of its hair by electrolysis - it would take some time to do, but I would never need to shave again. She told me about this as she lazily stroked my upper thigh, and mentioned that my first appointment was for Friday - the very next morning.

Suddenly, I was apprehensive. Surely, she wouldn’t make me leave the house dressed as a girl. And if I went to the electrologist as a boy, how would she explain wanting to permanently remove my body hair? But Aunt Bunny had the answers. Obviously, she had spent a great deal of time planning my transformation. She explained that she had consulted by phone with a local businesswoman she knew - a lady who owned a boutique that specialized in serving crossdressers and transvestites - and had gotten the name of a highly regarded electrologist who was very discreet and who performed the removal in the client’s own home.

Naturally, I couldn’t go out to a beauty shop yet, but the girl that did Aunt Bunny’s hair and nails had become a good friend, and had agreed to do my hair and nails at home, at least until I was ready to "come-out" as a girl. Aunt Bunny said that my hair should be long enough in six months to allow her friend to begin to work with it and I’d need to use a wig only when I wanted to - like when I wanted a very fancy hairdo. In the meantime, "Brenda" would come over every Tuesday after work to do my fingers and style my wig and, Aunt Bunny seemed to imply, possibly join us in the bedroom. I gathered, from what was said, that Brenda and Aunt Bunny were more than just casual friends. Far from being jealous, I remembered the hours we’d spent with Linda. With all my new knowledge in love-making, a session with Aunt Bunny and Brenda sounded wonderfully exciting.

After drying off, we entered the bedroom to select clean lingerie. Aunt Bunny suggested that I begin to pick my own undies and learn to put them on without help, and she opened the drawers that contained her garterbelts and stockings. She mentioned that I’d be wearing a black cocktail dress for dinner, so I chose a lovely black nylon and lace garter belt and black stockings. As Aunt Bunny put on a satin hunter green garter belt and matching hose, I worked to get my stockings attached properly. As I finished, Aunt Bunny inspected the results and said I’d done just fine. I started to select a pair of sheer, french-cut black panties, but Aunt Bunny stopped me and she handed me another black pair. As I stepped into them, I was shocked to see that there was no crotch in them; they were designed to leave the entire pussy exposed, and my half-erect cock hung out in full view.

"Don’t worry, Lover. Panty crotches don’t serve any purpose when you’re planning on fucking your brains away - and that’s just what I have planned for later tonight. I’ve been hungry for that cock of yours for weeks, and I’m not about to stop after just one afternoon session." Saying that, Aunt Bunny donned a pair of hunter green crotchless panties and fluffed her pussy hair as she went to select her shoes. She chose a pair of dark green pumps while I slipped my feet into the black ones I’d worn earlier.

Aunt Bunny did most of my makeup, but she was careful to explain exactly what she was doing, and worked slowly so that I could see how everything was applied and blended together. She spent some time applying makeup to cover the color variance at my breasts - when she finished, only a close examination would have revealed that they were actually attached to my chest and not my own. I donned one of the black bras she’d purchased for me and sat down next to her at the counter. She let me apply my own lipstick, and after she brushed my hair, she proclaimed me ready to party again. I sat and watched as she did her own makeup and felt that I’d be ready to try doing things for myself by Saturday. We finished by daubing a generous amount of perfume in all the right places.

Finally, we were ready for my big moment - my first dress. As she took it off the hanger, I saw that it was a turtle-necked, form-fitting dress. I hoped that I would look at least halfway decent in such a striking garment, then smiled when I realized that all women probably had the same fear when they tried on a new dress for the first time. As Aunt Bunny slipped the dress over my head and pulled it down over my body, I felt the delicious restraint that a woman feels when she puts on a tight dress. In addition, my penis, sticking out from the front of the crotchless panties, rubbed against the silk lining of the dress and I was jolted with extra pleasure from that contact. When she had closed the back zipper and hooked the neck closed, I approached the mirror with a deep sense of fear. But even before I looked at my image, I heard Aunt Bunny’s sharp intake of breath and her "DeeDee, you’re absolutely a knockout!" and I knew I had my lover’s approval.

I did look stunning. I couldn’t believe how I looked - my curves all seemed to be just the right shape and in just the right places. My breasts pushed against the fabric and made my chest look deep and inviting. The skirt fit snugly around my hips and over my high, rounded ass, ending at least six inches above my knees. Again, I marveled at how the high, spike heels tilted my buttocks and made them look so perfectly feminine. And in the heels and black stockings, with a tight mini to call attention to them, my legs looked great. I giggled softly as I thought to myself: "If I were a guy, I’d sure love to fuck you!"

Aunt Bunny stepped behind me and ran both of her hands appreciatively over my shapely ass and around to my front, across my now hard cock and up to cup and caress my breasts. She nibbled greedily at my neck and earlobes. "You look absolutely sensational in that dress, DeeDee. I thought you’d look good, but you amaze me. After a few weeks of practicing your walk and mannerisms, you’ll pass for a young woman anytime. My God, you look sexy. You really turn me on; my pussy is dripping, ready for your beautiful clit to slide in."

I turned and posed for the mirror, checking how I looked from all angles. My erection was somewhat noticeable, but the tight dress held it back a lot more than I expected. Aunt Bunny noticed my concern, and told me that we would buy a gaff at the boutique that would hide my cock. When I went out in a tight dress, I would just have to wear the gaff.

Aunt Bunny brought over jewelry, and fastened a pearl necklace around my neck that was just long enough to graze against the upper slopes of my breasts. She slipped a matching bracelet over my wrist and long, dangling clip earrings to my lobes. Finally, I felt 100% female - I felt like a female that had just had her first fuck and was reveling in her new-found sexual femininity and was getting all dressed up to assure that she’d get fucked again before the evening was over. And I decided then, as I turned around for one more mirrored inspection, that I never wanted to dress as a boy again.

I moved back to sit on the bed and watch Aunt Bunny as she finished dressing. She had explained to me that, with her natural, large DD cup breasts, she didn’t often go without a bra. But the hunter green bra that she put on was so pretty, it would have been a shame not to have worn it. She took a dark green dress from the closet, one that opened at the side and wrapped around her, so that the two ends met between her breasts to form a low-cut vee, while the skirt portion draped smoothly over her rounded hips. To complete her outfit, she selected rhinestone jewelry - a necklace that lay beautifully across her chest and tapered down to end snuggled between her soft melons - and matching, long earrings.

I stood and joined my Aunt, so happy in the knowledge that I pleased her and that I enjoyed the lifestyle she had chosen for me. We embraced, like the two lovers we were, and I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth, searching and caressing and exciting her until we both were breathing heavily. I added fuel to the fire by grinding my pelvis against hers, pushing my hard cock against her hungry pussy. I wanted to fuck her again, so badly, but at the same time I was erotically charged from wearing my first cocktail dress, and I wanted to enjoy that experience for more than just these few minutes. Reluctantly, I pulled away and explained to Aunt Bunny that keeping that up would result in a cum-stained dress. She laughed:

"I understand, Darling. And I know you’re extra excited by being fully dressed for the very first time. You do look beautiful, and if you were a real woman, I’d certainly want to join you in lesbian love. But it’s even more exciting to me to know what’s hidden under that dress, between your lovely legs. And to know that you’re all mine. Let’s go have a glass of champagne before dinner."

As we walked down the hall, my hand caressed her silky, smoothly rounded buttocks and traced the hollow cleft of her ass. With that stimulation, and the erotic feel of all the silk and nylon rubbing against my hairless body, my sexual nerves were fully charged, and my engorged clit slid luxuriously against the silky lining of my dress with every step I took. The crotchless panties were already serving their purpose - I was ready to fuck Aunt Bunny’s brains out without waiting any longer.

 

Chapter Thirteen

Our cocktail hour was wonderful. We sat across from each other on the patio, and Aunt Bunny instructed me on how to cross my legs, hold my champagne glass, sip like a lady and a dozen other things that came to her mind. The glass of champagne led to another, and soon I was in the kitchen, opening a second bottle. When I returned and filled Aunt Bunny’s glass, she slid the skirt of my dress up to my waist and gently took my almost limp penis into her mouth, tonguing and sucking its short length until it became fully extended and began to harden. Her hand brazenly pulled at my balls, and her middle finger moved back to stroke at my asshole.

I was enjoying her wanton attention immensely, and I made no move to pull away. Instead, I sipped from her glass of bubbly as my other hand caressed the back of her bobbing head. My hips made slow circles as her hands explored my balls, hips and butt. Gradually, my movements became more direct, shoving my cock into her gulping mouth, adding pressure to the back of her head. I experienced an entirely new sensation receiving a blowjob while wearing the high heels - perhaps it was entirely in my mind, but I felt more powerful, more virile while wearing the stiletto pumps that I’d felt when Aunt Bunny had gone down on me before. Anyway, I knew that my cum was boiling, and I gripped my Aunt’s luscious hairdo in both hands, straining to fill her mouth with my hot jism.

That was when I felt her gently insert her finger in my rectum, and slowly screw it up my narrow passage. The anal stimulation was all I needed; my passion boiled over and my cum spurted down her throat, while she swallowed greedily to consume it all. Her invading finger moved lazily back an forth in my anus a few times, then withdrew, and her tongue licked and cleaned every inch of my cock as it shrunk to one-third its swollen size. Finally, my cock popped out of her mouth and she gazed up at me with a very satisfied smile.

"There, DeeDee, wasn’t that refreshing? It was for me! If you would keep your skirt pulled down like a lady, and quit acting like such a slut, I’d leave you alone," she laughed. I knew she was putting me on, so just to act like the slut she wanted me to be, I picked up the champagne bottle and refilled her glass without pulling down my dress. Then I returned to my chair, turned to face her and pulled my skirt down just enough to cover my shrunken penis, sat down and slowly crossed my legs, pausing midway to allow her a long, clear view of the cock she adored so much. The expression on her face showed how pleased she was with my actions, and I resolved to assume the sluttish role more often.

I tried to get Aunt Bunny to tell me what she had in store for me after dinner, but all I got from her was a promise: "I’m going to fuck you till you beg for mercy, Baby. And you’ll love it." I couldn’t imagine my ever begging my Aunt to stop fucking me, so I laughed. That laugh brought on my evening lesson - for the rest of the evening we worked on my developing a more feminine laugh and speaking voice. I was surprised at how easily my voice slid into a softer, lighter tone, and I worked to speak that way routinely - until it became my natural voice. The laugh was a little harder. I was used to a typical young boy’s boisterous laugh, and the light laugh that my Aunt wanted me to use would take an awful lot of practice and thinking.

But Aunt Bunny constantly reminded me of the progress I was making. As I stood to refill her glass, she commented: "You really are moving very well, DeeDee. You’re doing a great job walking; the swing of your hips is very seductive. And your hand and body movements are slowing down and becoming much more feminine. I’m very pleased with your progress, and it’s obvious you’re really trying to learn. So why don’t we let you practice something a little more fun? Dinner won’t arrive for a little while; why don’t you practice eating my pussy right now? I really need to get off; you manage to keep me constantly horny."

I was happy to comply, and kneeling between Aunt Bunny’s spreading legs, I opened the flaps of her dress and lowered my lips to trace light kisses over her inner thighs. Her soft voice whispered words of love and encouragement to me, told me how beautiful I was, how happy I made her, what a wicked tongue I had, and, when I finally quit teasing her and ran my tongue down the inside of her wet slit, she told me what a fine, pussy-licking slut I had become.

Aunt Bunny went absolutely crazy when I arrived at the prize and began to worship her enflamed clit. Her thighs gripped my head and her fingers clutched my face to her hairy mound. Her soft words of love turned to low moans of pleasure and husky demands for more. "Come on, DeeDee .....eat me harder .......keep it up........there, now.......fuck me with that tongue.......you bitch, you......oh, God........you know what I like.......oh, Darling........oh, soooooo good..........." Her words and moans made me increase my efforts, and my tongue whipped her clit till she made one more final cry and her pussy flooded with her cum. My mouth sucked the love lotion up, and I continued to caress her button, only more softly and far less fast.

Her thighs parted and her hands pushed at my head to let me know she couldn’t take anymore. I moved back to sit on my chair and gaze with love at the thoroughly satiated woman sitting across from me. I sipped the last of my champagne and stared at her lewdly open cunt, still red and wet from the lapping she’d just enjoyed, and I moved to open a third bottle, knowing that she would need something cold when she revived fully.

As I walked to the kitchen, I marveled at how comfortable I was, walking in the extremely high heels, hearing my stockings whisper as my legs brushed together and dressed in a very sexy dress. My thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell, and without thinking, I went to respond. As I reached for the handle, my long red fingernails caught my eye, and I suddenly thought of how I looked. I knew there was a deliveryman on the other side of the door, and I knew he would recognize me for what I practically was - a young kid dressed up in his mother’s clothes and wearing her wig and makeup. After all, I was fully dressed for the first time, for less than a day. And no matter what Aunt Bunny said, I knew she was complimenting me only because she loved me. Yet I also knew that she was in no condition to answer the door. Seconds passed before I decided I had no choice. I opened the door.

The deliveryman was in his early twenties, obviously a weightlifter and exceedingly good looking. He looked up and his eyes moved over my figure, from my spiked pumps to my wavy hair, then came to rest focused directly into my eyes. I recognized the look immediately, and a hot thrill passed through my body. His mouth hung open, as if he were about to speak, but he just stood there and stared. Softly, using my new voice, I asked him if I could help him. I’ll never forget his stuttering reply: "I’m sorry, Miss, I didn’t mean to stare. But in three months making these deliveries, I’ve never seen a young woman who was so beautiful. I was just shocked - I’m sorry, and I hope I didn’t embarrass or scare you."

Now I knew. I had passed a major hurdle; I looked like a girl, and as I walked to the bedroom to get the money for dinner, I tried to walk the way I’d learned - one step in front of the other. When I returned, I could see I was very successful. There was a slight bulge in the front of his pants that I hadn’t seen when I first opened the door. I smiled prettily, paid him with a very good tip and managed to flirt with him a little as he carried the boxes into the kitchen. As I bent to look at the various containers as he explained their contents, I felt his eyes glued to my breasts, and I watched as his cock visibly expanded in his pants. Suddenly I thought of the situation I was in - here was an obviously horny young man who thought he was alone in the house with a woman he was obviously attracted to. What would a real woman do?

That’s when Aunt Bunny made her appearance. You would not have known that just minutes before she had almost been passed out from the force of an orgasm. She looked as beautiful and fresh as she had before I had given her the cunt-lapping she had demanded.

"Umm, everything smells delicious! DeeDee, did you find my money to pay this young man?" After finding that I had, she turned her dazzling smile on the deliveryman, who was busy admiring her figure as fervently as he had mine. Now his hard cock was plainly visible, and I’m sure he thought he was delivering to heaven, because his eyes went back and forth between the two of us for several moments before he realized he had no reason to stall any longer. Aunt Bunny and I escorted him to the door, and as me closed it behind him, she burst into giggling. "I’ll bet that guy will get in his car and jerk off - did you see the hard-on you gave the poor fellow, DeeDee? My God, you had him turned on. When I walked in, he was practically panting, looking at you in that dress. Darling, now you have to believe me when I tell you how beautiful you are. You were sure enough woman to cause that guy to go crazy!"

We continued to laugh as we set the dinner out, and after the physical activities of the day, we both ate a hearty meal, accompanied by more champagne. By the time we were finished, both of us were very tipsy. Of course, we would have denied that, but we were certainly very loving and in a very sexy mood. While we cleaned the table, we found it increasingly more difficult to keep our hands off each other, and we ended up in the kitchen in another torrid embrace.

"Come on, Lover. I think it’s time I gave you that fucking I promised. Let’s go get out of these dresses." We hurried to the bedroom and helped each other with hooks and zippers. Then I went to the bed and lay down. Slowly, I stroked my erect cock as I watched Aunt Bunny move to stand beside the bedside table. My eyes must have registered my shock as I watched her remove a dildo that she hadn’t shown me on Monday.

The dildo itself was about seven inches long, and very thin - about as big around as my middle finger. It was flesh colored, very realistic looking except for its small diameter, and was attached to a black leather harness. I watched with some concern as Aunt Bunny fastened a belt portion about her waist and buckled other straps that passed between her legs. When she was through, the artificial cock was firmly in place - exactly where a real cock would have been. But on a woman dressed in beautiful lingerie, wearing stockings and high heels, the look was totally erotic, and now I knew exactly how she planned to fuck me until I begged for mercy.

But my own cock stood straight up my stomach, extremely excited by the very dominant look of my Aunt, and curious about the sex that would occupy us for the evening. Aunt Bunny took a small, clear plastic bottle out of the drawer and handed it to me. "DeeDee, I want you to put plenty of this liquid on my cock and then turn over and rub some all around your asshole. It’s called ‘Wet’ and it’s a lubricant. You’ll find that it’s very slippery, and it will let this cock slide up your pussyhole as easily as my finger does."

As I slathered the slippery stuff all over the cock, I thought of my new body parts. Now I had a clit and a pussy - just like a real woman. Of course, they weren’t exactly the same, but Aunt Bunny was proving to me that they could serve the same purpose. After her cock was completely covered, I rolled onto my stomach and squeezed some of the "Wet" down the crack of my ass. Then, at Aunt Bunny’s direction, I went to my knees with my ass high in the air and my head resting on the pillow. Anxiously, I waited as Aunt Bunny kicked off her shoes and knelt directly behind my lifted butt.

"Darling, I know this won’t hurt much, but it will be uncomfortable for a minute or so. Please believe me when I say that you’ll love the pleasure it brings. I’ll bet that after a few times, you’ll look forward to being fucked as much as fucking me. Now, I’m going to rub my cock around your pussy to spread the ‘Wet,’ then you’ll feel a little pressure as I begin to push it in."

I felt the pressure, all right. For a moment I thought the dildo must be too large, because it just didn’t feel like my asshole was big enough to take it. But gradually, I felt the tip entering my ass, and slowly Aunt Bunny slid it deeper and deeper until I felt her pubic hairs rubbing against my butt. She was right, there wasn’t any pain, just a mild bit of discomfort. At the same time, the thought that I was being fucked by my Aunt made it worthwhile, and I was happy to feel her begin moving back and forth, her cock fucking my pussy as I had fucked hers hours before.

Once again, I felt completed as a woman, and a warm glow began to come over my own cock, which was again at full erection. I moved one of my hands down to stroke it, and the added stimulation made all thoughts of discomfort go away. Aunt Bunny saw me using my hand, and poured a little "Wet" over my hand and throbbing cock. The effect was wonderful; my hand slid smoothly over the hard surface and my total pleasure began to build. I began to grind my hips back to meet the invading cock, and felt my passion increasing. But I resisted speeding up my own handjob - I wanted this fuck to last as long as my other first fuck had lasted.

It did. Aunt Bunny fucked me for a very long time, and all thoughts of discomfort passed as I succumbed to the strong feelings of erotic pleasure brought on by my own Aunt fucking my ass. Aunt Bunny’s hands went around me and caressed my breasts and pulled me back, so that I was kneeling upright, with her breasts flattened against my back. That position made the pleasure more intense, and my cock swelled until only seconds separated me from my climax. Suddenly, I felt the dildo begin to vibrate. Obviously, it was more than a plain cock, and the lust brought on by the vibration deep in my ass was ecstasy. I shoved my entire torso back against my Aunt, let go of my throbbing cock, and reached behind with both hands to cup Aunt Bunny’s ass, pulling her in closer. One of her hands encircled my cock and stroked it until my cum spurt out in high arcs, landing on the pillow and sheets, squirting again and again as the vibrator continued to hum its erotic melody in my gloriously violated passage.

Finally, I was dry, and we collapsed on the bed, trying to avoid the pools of cum that were soaking into the sheets. It was obvious we had to get the sheets off quickly before they soaked the mattress, so after only a moment’s rest, we jumped up and did a quick job of stripping the bed. As we finished, I glanced at my lover and broke into laughter - and noticed that my laugh was, indeed, softer than usual - seeing Aunt Bunny with the erect cock sticking up was amusing, and then I realized that was what I often looked like. That realization helped me fully understand that sex and pleasure were to be obtained in numerous ways, and an erect cock on a fabulously beautiful woman could be an instrument of very great enjoyment, just as could sexy lingerie and gorgeous woman’s clothing when worn by a man.

As Aunt Bunny and I got undressed and removed our makeup before going to bed, we talked about my graduation day. I had really lost two cherries - my cock and my ass - and my Aunt had taken both virgin parts in ways that were extremely pleasurable and memorable. Also, I had enjoyed the entire day as a woman - fully dressed - and the experience with the deliveryman proved that I would be able to pass completely. Although I knew that tomorrow and the next days would bring me many fabulous sex memories, I understood that my graduation day would always be a major turning point in my life.

I watched reluctantly as Aunt Bunny removed my wig and set it on a wig stand. I knew that I didn’t want to muss it by sleeping on it, but I sure looked forward to the day that my own hair was long enough to style. Finally, we both walked naked to the dresser, where we selected baby doll nightgowns before turning off the lights.

We cuddled in bed and continued to talk. I was still very high from the exciting day, and needed to fully discuss my feelings before I could relax and drift off to sleep. And Aunt Bunny took the time to let me know how she wanted us to live from now on.

One of my big concerns was school, and, as usual, she had already figured the solution. She had arranged for a tutor to come to our house each morning and continue my education. Naturally, the state records would reflect my masculine name, but the tutor, who Aunt Bunny said was very definitely a bi-sexual woman, had no problems at all with my appearing as a girl. So when the regular schools opened, I would spend every morning in my own educational program.

We agreed that we’d save a few of my male clothes, just in case some emergency arose where female clothing would be impossible for me to wear. But Aunt Bunny promised that, as far as she was concerned, I could be a female from that point on. And we’d begin to build up my "DeeDee" wardrobe. Since I’d passed the deliveryman test so convincingly, Aunt Bunny felt we’d be perfectly safe in doing a little shopping later in the week, at least in the transvestite boutique. I would certainly need more bras, and I might want to get a few casual clothes, but Aunt Bunny assured me that she wanted me to wear her panties, just like we’d agreed days before. God, I couldn’t believe how much my life had changed since a week ago Saturday when we’d left Los Angeles. On Sunday, I’d begun wearing panties and the next Sunday, I’d become a woman.

We drifted off to sleep, and I dreamed about filling the dresser and closet in my room with all kinds of pretty feminine clothing.

 

Chapter Fourteen

The next four days went by so quickly. I dressed as a girl all the time, and slowly became adept at walking in the five inch heels. Gradually, I began to apply more of my own makeup and Aunt Bunny praised me for how well I was adapting to my new life. I was happier than I’d ever been, and my face glowed from the praise and affection that she showered on me. Everyday, I learned more about sex from my loving Aunt, and everyday I felt that I was becoming a more accomplished lover. I was able to hold back my own orgasms until Aunt Bunny was thoroughly satisfied, and even after my cums, I often kept her going for long stretches by going down on her sweet pussy, eating her to climax after climax.

On Friday, I had my first electrolysis session. This was obviously going to be a long-term treatment before I lost all my body hair. Betty, the operator, was an older woman, and she was as gentle as she could be. Her theory was to work on the legs first, so she spent two hours with the pencil-shaped instrument, killing the root of the individual hair, then removing the hair itself with a tweezers. After she left, I shaved, bathed and dressed. While I waited for Aunt Bunny to finish her morning work session, I practiced walking on the stiletto heels, crossing my legs in a feminine manner and speaking in my femme voice.

Saturday afternoon was spent with Aunt Bunny and more practice. But after three hours of instruction, including watching a porno film with a cast of TV’s, I was able to distract her by provocatively swaying my panty-clad hips as I walked in a pair of 5" high, stiletto heeled sandals, and she took me to bed for the rest of the day and evening.

Sunday turned out to be a beautiful, mild summer day, so we decided it was time to begin working on my tan. Aunt Bunny loaned me one of her bikinis, but I could only wear the bottoms - her bra was just too large for my C cups. So I removed my breasts and lay bare chested in the sun. We covered each other with sun lotion and rested quietly for about two hours. The sun must have made Aunt Bunny extra horny, because after we’d showered, she strapped on her dildo and spent the afternoon alternately fucking my "pussy" and having me go down on her sweet love box.

Monday got us back in the work routine that took us both to Aunt Bunny’s office for the morning. That afternoon, Aunt Bunny had a luncheon appointment with her lawyer that was scheduled to last until 3 pm, so I got all dressed up in some very sexy pink undies and spent the afternoon watching some new transvestite movies that Aunt Bunny had purchased. The she-males, as usual, were beautiful, and both movies depicted the sex lives of real females and their TV lovers. I learned at least one trick that I couldn’t wait to try on my lover - while the gal and her she-male lover were in a "69" position, they both used vibrators in the other’s ass. I knew that Aunt Bunny and I both enjoyed vibrators - this variation sounded very exciting. But Monday evening didn’t end up with the opportunity - Aunt Bunny didn’t feel well when she got home and ended up in bed early, promising that Tuesday would be a highlight day. I watched the best of the movies again, caressing my cock through my panties. Just as one of the TV’s climaxed in her female lover’s mouth, I reached my own orgasm, soiling the pretty pink garter belt and panty with my cum.

On Tuesday, I awoke to Aunt Bunny’s fervent kisses. As we cuddled, I was aware of how nice the baby doll nightie felt against my skin, and how much my cock appreciated the smooth, silky feel of feminine lingerie. The only wish I had was that I had real breasts like my Aunt’s, and I asked Aunt Bunny if I could be allowed to have implants. Her answer - they would be a present on my eighteenth birthday - left a lot to be desired; four years was a long time to wait. While she explained that she wanted to be very sure I would be happy living as a woman, before allowing me to have surgery, I lifted the front of her gown and sucked greedily at her large, beautiful nipples. Soon, I had them standing out proudly, and my hand strayed between her legs to find the warm, damp spot in her panties.

My hand moved under the elastic panty leg and stroked along her moist slit. As I hoped, my soft caresses brought more of her love juice to her pussy lips, and my fingers gradually slipped inside. My sucking mouth moved between her two breasts and my fingers began to dance around and over her enlarging clitoris. Softly, she began to moan, and her hands began to push at the top of my head, letting me know that she wanted my tongue to replace my fingers. Happily, I moved down on the bed and removed her baby doll panties. Her legs opened for me immediately, and I started the teasing kisses that she loved so much. But she wasn’t to be denied for long; after a few minutes of teasing kisses, her hands forced my mouth to her open cunt and my tongue began to lap at her turgid clit. Her moans turned to passionate whimpers and groans and I knew I was giving her the oral gratification she needed.

Meanwhile, I was rubbing my panty-covered cock frantically against the satin sheets, bringing my erection to full staff. I needed my morning loving, too, so I moved around on the bed so that my enflamed "clit" was directly above my Aunt’s mouth. Her hands pulled it out from my panties, and her moist lips sucked it in. The noise of our love-making increased as our passions moved towards completion. Our "69" position gave us the freedom to use our hands to caress our lover’s entire body, and my hands clutched her heaving tush, repeatedly pulling her pussy back so that my tongue skewered deeply in her humid cunt. I was first to cum, and as I poured my love cream into Aunt Bunny’s gulping mouth, I cried out for her to take it all.

I needn’t have worried. Even though she was rapidly approaching her own orgasm, she swallowed every drop of my jism before her mouth pulled away, gasping for air and crying for her own release. I intensified my efforts and was almost immediately rewarded with her outpouring of female nectar over my tongue.

After that type of wakeup, and after Aunt Bunny announced that today was to be our first shopping trip, we were both ready for a soothing bath, and, after a few minutes of relaxation, we hurried to the bathroom. I did much of my own makeup, with Aunt Bunny supervising closely and correcting me when necessary. When I was finished and had put my wig back in place, I looked in the mirror and was very pleased with the results. I looked just like the young woman who had given the deliveryman an erection days before, and I wondered if I would attract any more male attention during our shopping trip. As I thought about that, I realized that I wasn’t at all interested in making love with a man. Even though I loved being dressed as a beautiful girl, I didn’t want to even think about a gay relationship; but I looked forward to making love to Aunt Bunny all the time, and I wondered if she would ever allow me to have sex with another woman.

As Aunt Bunny applied her own makeup, I went to the bedroom and picked out a pretty pair of white panties and a white satin garter belt. I took a pair of white stockings from her drawer and began to dress. I found a new white bra that Aunt Bunny had bought for me and went to the closet where I picked out a pair of white pumps - with Aunt Bunny’s standard five-inch heel. I stood in front of the mirror and was caressing my shapely figure as Aunt Bunny came into the room.

"DeeDee, you really are a natural slut. You’re turned on by how sexy you look, aren’t you?" I had to admit, I was very pleased with the way I looked. But the way I looked wasn’t the only thing that I was turned on about; I was very excited about my new lifestyle, and all the sex I was having and I was, most of all, very much in love with my Aunt. She was the most beautiful, sexy woman I’d ever known, and I wanted to keep making her happy forever. She rubbed her nude body against mine and her hands stroked over my panty-covered tush as she whispered: "And speaking of being a slut, how’s your pussy feel today, Lover? Does it remember the fuck I gave it last Sunday? Oh, God, I get so horny around you. When you get dressed up in your trashy lingerie, I can’t leave you alone. If I wasn’t looking forward to taking you out shopping, I’d mount your ass right now. And I’ll bet you’d love it, wouldn’t you?

She was right, and I begged her to fuck my pussy right then and there. I felt her hesitate, and I assured her we had plenty of time as I hurried to the bed table to get the harness and dildo. Thankfully I remembered the "Wet" and I hurried to help Aunt Bunny put on the cock before she had second thoughts. As she applied the slippery liquid, I turned and leaned on the dresser, lifting my ass high and pulling my panties to the side, completely exposing my pussy to Aunt Bunny’s fevered view. Wearing the high heels, my dark passage was just the right height, and I felt the cock push at my tight ring, but this time I pushed back, waiting for the sudden relaxing that would open my channel to her invading cock.

The dildo went in deeply, with just two or three thrusts, and I leaned back against her to make my body available to my Aunt’s caresses. Knowing exactly what I hoped for, she griped my cock in her slicked hand and began to jack me off, while her free hand squeezed and caressed my breasts. Having given up a load of cum a short time before, my cock was slow in becoming hard, but gradually it reached its full erection and began to fill for its second release of the morning.

I turned my head to look in the mirror and thrilled at the sight of the two gorgeous women locked in the lustful embrace. Even though I was standing upright, my ass was tilted up and back to take the cock more deeply, and I began to feel the loss of control that would lead to my climax, as I watched Aunt Bunny’s passion-wrenched face as she sawed her cock back and forth in my rectum. It was then that I felt the dildo begin to vibrate, and I shoved back as strongly as I could to receive the full affect of her probing, plastic phallus.

The vibration, coupled with Aunt Bunny’s hand, sent my jism streaming upward, and it splashed across the top of the polished dresser. As was the case the night before, the vibration in my ass seemed to make my ejaculation stronger and more copious. Finally, I quieted and leaned heavily against the furniture. Aunt Bunny turned off the dildo and slowly withdrew, then knelt and turned my body so that she could lick away the last drops of cum from my rampant cock. Her soothing tongue felt so good, and I briefly held her head so that she wouldn’t pull away too quickly.

"You should be a little more relaxed now, you little slut! God, you do react to that vibrator, don’t you? Now, I’ve got to get dressed. Why don’t you lay down and watch me while I dress up all sexy for you?" She laughed as I staggered over to lay down and she wiped my cum from the top of the dresser. "But from the gallon of cum you left here, I don’t think the sexiest outfit I own would get that cock hard anytime real soon."

Watching Aunt Bunny as she donned a dark blue set of bra, garter belt, panties and stockings, I again marveled at what a fabulous body she had and how lucky I was to have her take me as her lover. She was right, my penis wasn’t in any condition to show sexual excitement, but still, I felt a warm charge circulate through my body as I watched my lover dress in such pretty undies. As I watched her slip into a pair of high heeled blue ankle-straps, I decided I’d rested long enough, and I got up to join her in picking out my dress.

"I see you’ve chosen white lingerie and stockings, so why not try this pretty white dress on, Darling? It’s got a big, full skirt so you won’t have to worry about showing a hard-on, when you get one, as I’m sure you will. And it buttons up the front so it will be simpler to take off when you need to try on clothes."

The dress was very pretty, and extremely flattering. It had loose sleeves to my elbows and buttoned from the small collar all the way to the hem. There was a fabric sash that served as a belt, and after looking me over, Aunt Bunny unbuttoned the top two buttons so that I showed just a slight bit of cleavage. I felt so feminine and pretty that I couldn’t wait to go shopping and pick out lots of pretty things that, I hoped, would thrill and excite my Aunt when I modeled them for her. More and more, my thoughts were on turning my Aunt on, making her want to play with me and fuck me. We had spent so much time on sex in the past week, that it was now the number one thought on my mind.

Aunt Bunny chose a dark blue dress, also with a full skirt, and as we stood together looking in the mirror, she commented on how we looked so pretty together. "No one will realize what we really are - two sex-crazed lesbians who just can’t get enough of each other." She was right - as a woman, I was a lesbian. I had never considered that, but I obviously wasn’t attracted to men, so I was a woman who loved women.

We put on earrings, and Aunt Bunny selected two very pretty rings and a bracelet for me to wear. Finally she handed me my first purse, a small white clutch in which I placed a lipstick, powder, a small perfume atomizer and a package of tissues. I was ready.

But I wasn’t ready for my first surprise of the day. Instead of having breakfast at home, Aunt Bunny took me to a small restaurant near the boutique. I was extremely nervous when she told me what she was doing, but my memory of the deliveryman returned some of my confidence. Everything worked out just fine;

I tried not to speak too much when people were nearby, and when I did talk, I used my new feminine voice. But Aunt Bunny forced me to talk more than I wanted; I know she was forcing me to realize that I was fully capable of passing, but I was relieved when we finished our coffee, juice and donuts and left the restaurant. A couple of guys at the counter had been glancing at us while we ate, and they gave us a good looking over as we walked out. I was proud to know that Aunt Bunny didn’t receive all of the admiring glances.

The boutique was beautiful, and looked like a regular woman’s store, except that passing people couldn’t look into the shop - there was a wall behind the window displays. Aunt Bunny had told me that Barbi - that was the boutique owner’s name - did about 70% of her business with TV’s, TS’s and crossdressers. The other 30% came from women who liked the items she sold - some of them were wives and girlfriends of the "gender benders." And as we entered the store, I noticed that there were two other customers, and I was sure they were both real women.

As we wandered among the racks and shelves of beautiful clothing, I saw that there were two clerks, each helping one of the customers. Barbi, who I was soon to meet, was a gorgeous redhead with a very nice figure. I guessed that she was about forty years old. The other clerk was much younger, probably about twenty-five, and very pretty. Both of them were much better dressed than I expected clerks to be, and both wore black stockings and very high heels - just like the ones Aunt Bunny and I wore.

Barbi’s customer was shopping for a bathing suit, and she was trying to choose between two different bikinis. She decided to try them both on, and Barbi came to welcome us after showing her customer to the dressing room.

Close up, she was obviously older than my first guess - I’d guess she was closer to fifty - but still very attractive and shapely. She was wearing a gray silk wrap-around dress, which clung to her figure. All in all, a very well preserved lady, and I felt my cock stir as I imagined what she looked like under the dress. She gave us a brief introduction to the store, pointing out all the unusual items she carried especially for men who dressed as girls. As she spoke, I noticed her looking me over very carefully, and finally, she stated: "DeeDee, you sure don’t look like a boy, and I would never have suspected, except that your Aunt told me about your upcoming transformation. You’ve both done an excellent job, I must say."

Just then, her customer walked out in the first bikini, a pale green model. She had a perfect figure, just nicely rounded in all the right places. Then I saw the outline of her cock - most people wouldn’t have noticed, I’m sure. We all raved at how great she looked as she went back to try the second model.

The other clerk, Jenny, came over to ask Barbi a question, and I realized that she, too, was probably a sister. She looked very pretty, but her low voice and the glances she was giving me had me guessing that she was also a young man. Now, I felt very comfortable in the store, because I was with at least two other men who were happy living as women. Jenny’s customer left without purchasing, and Jenny moved to help us.

First, we picked up a gaff for me to wear with tight clothing, to conceal my male organ. Then it was bra time, and I chose a half dozen in different colors. I didn’t need any panties or garterbelts, because I could wear Aunt Bunny’s, but I did need a few teddies and bustiers - my C breasts weren’t close to filling Aunt Bunny’s cups. I selected a lovely black lace teddy with red garters and trim, and Jenny took me to the dressing room to try it on.

I was surprised when she came in the room with me, but then realized that she was there to help me fasten and unfasten things. As she helped me out of my dress, she asked how long I’d been dressing. When I told her that this was only my tenth day fully dressed, she looked as if she really didn’t believe me. So I gave her a brief description - how it had started with wearing panties, then adding lipstick and sheer nylon jackets, then eyeshadow and small heels, and finally, a week ago last Sunday, my first day fully dressed as a woman.

By this time, Jenny had removed all my clothes except for my stockings and heels. Surprisingly, I didn’t feel any discomfort in standing fully naked in front of this pretty girl - probably because I sensed she was just like me. She showed me how to step into the teddy and helped me pull it into place. Then she knelt in front of me and attached my stockings to the garters. I thought then that I could certainly get used to this pampered feeling of having a personal maid dress me. Suddenly, I felt Jenny’s warm breath on my cock, and I realized her face was just inches away. She looked up at me and asked if she could snap together the teddy’s crotch, and I realized for the first time that the garment was designed for easy bathroom - or sex - use - just unsnap the two snaps between the legs, and you don’t have to remove a thing.

I felt Jenny looking up for my permission, and somehow, I felt that she was really asking for permission to do something else. My thoughts tumbled - after all, I really wasn’t certain whether she was a real girl or not. I didn’t know what to do, but I slowly nodded my head in permission. Gently, Jenny lifted the front of the teddy and took my limp penis in her hand, caressing it gently. Her tongue lapped at the head and then began to draw it into her mouth. I watched as my cock quickly grew, reacting to her skillful hands and mouth. Soon, I was in full erection and I began to move my hips in counterpoint to her sucking lips. The thought that Aunt Bunny was just steps away added a thrilling danger to the loving Jenny was administering, and I felt my legs lock and knew that Jenny was just moments away from receiving my load of hot cum.

Silently the door of the dressing room opened, and Aunt Bunny quietly entered, followed by Barbi. Both were smiling, and as I tried desperately to pull away from Jenny’s wonderful mouth, I heard Aunt Bunny speak. "Don’t stop, Jenny. I can tell that DeeDee loves what you’re doing for her. And DeeDee, Darling, this is what I’ve prepared you for - to be a sensuous, loving slut. I love you that way, and others like us will love you that way, too. So enjoy what Jenny is doing for you; it doesn’t take away from your love for me at all."

Aunt Bunny and Barbi watched as Jenny brought me back to the edge, and then, with one slow, deep gulp, she took me over and into my orgasm. As she swallowed each of my spurts, her hands caressed my buttocks and her long nails dug into my cheeks, encouraging me to give her more of my love jism. Finally, I was drained, and I leaned back against the wall for a few moments to recover. Jenny stood and embraced me, slipping her tasty tongue deep in my mouth and wrapping her arms around my waist. We kissed for a long time, and I enjoyed the tangy, salty taste of my cum in her mouth.

Aunt Bunny brought me back to reality as she addressed me: "DeeDee, a lady should never leave her lover unsatisfied. You’ve enjoyed Jenny, now you need to make her happy." I knew she was right. And I also knew that I was about to discover whether Jenny was a real woman or not. I trembled with anticipation as I knelt and began to run my hands up her nylon-clad legs. Barbi stepped behind Jenny and unzipped her dress, slowly lifting it over her head.

I gazed upwards to take in her shapely body. She was wearing a black lace bra with matching panties and garter belt. Her breasts were certainly real, and spilled over the low-cut bra cups. As my eyes lowered, they were drawn to the outline of a swollen cock in her panties, and I realized I was about to expand my sexual practices. But I knew I was among friends and that Jenny was just like me. Gently, I lowered the front of her pantries and lifted her half-erect cock from its nylon nest.

It took a few minutes for me to summon the strength to take my first lick, but Aunt Bunny helped me by offering: "Darling, you’re not sucking a man’s cock. Jenny is just like you, and you’re going to lick and suck her clit. You know I would never want you to be with a man - but Jenny’s a woman like you. And she’s awaiting your first kiss."

With that, I licked and kissed the head of her cock, using my tongue and deep red lips to wet and smooth the soft round end, as I knew I liked Aunt Bunny to do for me. Jenny obviously liked the same thing, because her clit began to expand in my hand, and I could resist no longer - I opened my lips and enveloped her cock deep in my mouth and began to suck it.

And as I sucked back and forth on the rapidly hardening penis, I realized that Jenny deserved the same pleasure that she’d given me. I thought of her as a sister, and she truly was; a beautiful sister who had the same body as I did, and a true sister because of that. So I put my heart into bringing her to orgasm. My long nails raked her buttocks and my right hand began to trace around her balls, lifting and clutching them to increase her passion. I felt her hand go to the back of my head and move my mouth in increasing speed over her rigid cock. She was rapidly approaching her climax, and I increased my efforts to get her cum in my mouth. I was soon successful, as I felt her cock begin to twitch and the first shot of jism hit the back of my throat. I was surprised at how quickly my mouth filled with the warm, thick lotion, and I swallowed frantically to take it all in.

Jenny’s climax subsided, and I lovingly licked and cleaned her cock as it gradually began to soften in my mouth. I looked up at her smiling face, and knew I had done a very good job. That’s when I realized I was no longer a virgin in any one of my cavities. My Aunt had taken my cock and ass, and Jenny had just taken my mouth. Somehow, that thought made me feel even more complete as a woman.

 

Chapter 15

What a lovely day my "first day out" turned out to be. After we finished shopping at the boutique, Aunt Bunny invited Barbi to join us for lunch, and we went to a quiet, dark restaurant and lounge just down the street. Barbi insisted on buying champagne to celebrate my first shopping trip, and laughed that she hoped I would enjoy many more - at her store, of course. We had two glasses before we even looked at the menu, and I was becoming light and giddy as I felt Barbi’s hand stroking my thigh.

After we ordered, we finished the first bottle, and started on a second. By then, Barbi had unbuttoned a couple of my dress buttons that were right in front of my panties, and her hand was moving over the front of the white nylon undies, bringing me to a medium-sized erection in very little time. I moved my hand to her lap - confirming quickly that she was really a woman - and began to caress her mons Venus through the silky dress.

I noticed, even with the caressing that was going on under the table, that we all were keeping up a steady conversation; Aunt Bunny and Barbi were including me in the discussion of shopping and women’s clothing - and I realized that I was unconsciously using my feminine voice. Again, I marveled at how easily I had become a female. I felt very comfortable with my Aunt and her friend, especially as they continually plied me with compliments and champagne. Barbi’s hand continued to massage my now fully-erect cock through my silky panties, and I slipped my hand inside her dress to caress her inner thighs. She readily opened her legs wider to give my fingers room to move up to her panty edge, and slip inside to run along her pussy lips. Her juices were already flowing, and I slipped two fingers inside her without meeting any resistance.

I never realized how much concentration it took to sip champagne while finger-fucking your companion. And I’m sure Barbi had the same thoughts as she pulled my cock out of my tight panties and began to stroke my firm pole. But it was obvious that Aunt Bunny felt very excluded from our pleasure, so, reluctantly, we withdrew our hands after Barbi promised to come home with Aunt Bunny and me right after lunch. Needless to say, we hurried to finish so that we could all spend the afternoon in bed.

As we left the restaurant, Aunt Bunny made us promise not to touch each other till we got home. Barbi threatened to finger herself, and I said I’d jerk off, but Aunt Bunny realized we were joking, and we laughed as she broke every speed limit in reaching our house. We went to Aunt Bunny’s bedroom the minute we entered the house, and removed our dresses in record time. Barbi had on a beautiful silver-gray lingerie set with white lace trim - bra, panties and garter belt;

Aunt Bunny, of course, was in dark blue undies and I was wearing white. I paused to admire Barbi’s figure - she was perfect - beautifully shaped breasts, a high, rounded ass and long, shapely legs - I couldn’t wait to fuck her. Naturally, I was extremely hard by then - turned on by the two beautiful women I was with - knowing well the hours of sex that were ahead. I kicked off my spiked heels and lay in the middle of the oversized bed, waiting for company.

Barbi joined me immediately, but Aunt Bunny hurried to the kitchen. Without hesitating, Barbi began to squirm against my body - her hands were everyplace, and her lips kissed my skin in a million soft caresses. She was just removing my panties when Aunt Bunny returned with a champagne cooler and glasses - it was clearly party-time! But Barbi was not to be stopped - her mouth took in my cock and her head began to rise and lower over my groin. She was like a human vacuum, and I was afraid that I would come way too soon. But after just a few deep gulps of my proud clit, she pulled away. "DeeDee, I brought a little gift for you that you’ll enjoy and that Bunny and I will absolutely go wild with. It’s a cock ring - it’ll keep you hard for hours, and you won’t cum till you unfasten it. I’ll show you how." And with that, she wrapped a thin band of leather around the very base of my hard cock, and connected the two Velcro end so that it fit tightly. "When your lover is ready for you to cum, all she has to do is unhook the Velcro and you’ll explode. And I’m want to be the first to unhook it!"

After taking her first sip of the cold champagne, Barbi spoke again:

"DeeDee, I want you to bury your tongue up my twat! I know that we’re going to be here for hours, and I want everything you’ve got, so please begin by eating me."

I didn’t need any more encouragement, and I set my glass on the bedside table as she lay back. I slipped her silver-gray bikini panties off and gazed at the thick auburn bush that hid her pussy. Slowly, I began the kisses and licks that all women loved - high up on the inside of their thighs. My tongue traced all around her pussy lips, so close and yet so far from giving the satisfaction that she wanted. But her body reacted just the way I knew it would. I could smell the musky aroma that came from her pussy, and I knew that her cunt was slippery and wet for me. Her legs spread wider and her hands came down to caress my head and urge me to invade her cunt.

Just as I was about to run my hard tongue along her slit for the first time, I felt Aunt Bunny lift my hips up and slide my pretty panties off. And as my tongue began to make love to Barbi’s pussy, I felt a hard, wet cock gently pushing at my asshole. My moans mingled with Barbi’s as Aunt Bunny’s harnessed cock slipped down my tight chute and my tongue began to dance over Barbi’s swollen clit. The sensation of eating a warm, tasty pussy while being fucked by my own Aunt was unbelievable, and I worked on Barbi’s clit with increasing passion.

Barbi was much different than Aunt Bunny in her orgasm level. She came very quickly - much sooner than I expected - but her climax wasn’t nearly as strong as Aunt Bunny’s. But then she didn’t stop; by her hand pressure on the back of my head, it was obvious she wanted me to keep licking her extended clit. And after just a few more minutes of my oral love, she came again. I’ll bet that within fifteen minutes of my cunt-lapping, she came at least six times. Each orgasm seemed more intense than the previous one, until finally she forced my lips hard against her pussy lips and let out a hard, low moan that grew in strength till it was almost a scream. That climax was as strong as any Aunt Bunny had ever had, and Barbi’s body convulsed on the bed, shaking me off and forcing Aunt Bunny’s cock to slip from my open ass.

But Barbi rested only for a moment before straddling my body and burying my throbbing, fully erect cock in her sopping wet cunt. She obviously enjoyed sex - the harder and deeper I plunged, the more she liked it - and soon she was rewarding my efforts by climaxing over and over again. But the cock ring was working - I was at the height of sexual desire and wanted nothing more than to fill her with my cum - but I physically couldn’t cum at all. It was obvious that Barbi was going to fuck me for a good, long while, and she obviously wanted to stay on top - riding my cock as if it was a wild horse that she was determined to break.

I glanced over to see Aunt Bunny, and I wasn’t at all surprised to see her working a long vibrator in and out of her steaming pussy as she watched our violent love-making. She smiled at me and spoke in a sex-drenched purr: "You’re such a great lover, DeeDee. Fuck Barbi as hard as you can, but just remember you’re mine, and I want that beautiful, big clit of yours in my pussy soooo bad. Barbi, you can have all the cums ... you can, but don’t you dare ... unhook that cock ring.... I want DeeDee’s cum in me, ... and since you get to fuck her ... first, that’s only fair." I noticed that Aunt Bunny was having trouble finishing the sentence, so I wasn’t surprised when I saw her give in to the pulsating vibrator and begin to shake in a passionate orgasm. All the time, our eyes were locked together, and as she crested, I mouthed a private message to her: "I love you, Aunt Bunny!"

But I had to return my attention to Barbi as she ground back and forth and up and down on my cock, trying to reach the final orgasm that would release her from the lust that consumed her. Her face was contorted in passion and her eyes were shut tight. I lifted my head and sucked one of her elongated nipples between my lips, nipping it with my teeth before taking her entire breast - or at least as much of it as I could - into my mouth. As I continued to suckle her, I twisted and pinched her other nipple with my fingers, and I could tell I was adding to her passion by the groans of lust that escaped her lips.

Suddenly, she pulled away from my sucking mouth and rammed down on my cock in a hard, last thrust -and let out a hoarse, loud scream of pleasure that I thought neighbors would hear blocks away. As she ground her pussy mound against my pelvis, she began to shake - so hard that I worried she might become injured - and her nipples expanded even longer and thicker than they had become from my attention. Her climax was truly awesome, and I wanted desperately to rip the ring from around my cock and join her in her climactic frenzy, but I knew that Aunt Bunny was waiting for me, and now I wanted to fuck her to an orgasm at least as strong as the one Barbi was going through.

Her climax gradually subsided, and she fell to the side to lay beside me. Her breath came in rushes, and her chest rose and fell drastically as she tried to mumble her appreciation. But I could tell that she felt sated and that it would be some time before she could murmur her soft "love-thanks" and cuddle against my body, as Aunt Bunny liked to do after a particularly satisfying mating.

And Aunt Bunny was ready for just that kind of mating. Barbi had barely rolled off my body when Aunt Bunny swung her leg over and, using both hands, stuffed my long, hard prick up her oozing cunt. Her vibrator lay beside me as she began to lift and lower her pussy in counter time to my thrusting cock. She obviously was desperate for a quick climax - a quick release from the grip of lust that had held her as Barbi enjoyed riding the cock that Aunt Bunny knew was hers.

The vibrator-induced climaxes had obviously not been enough for Aunt Bunny - she was frantically rubbing her clit against the entire length of my cock—moaning and asking for my help in gaining her completion. "Fuck me, DeeDee ........oh, god, that’s good......your clit feels soooo.......fucking good...........you bitch, I love it soooo........fucking much ........don’t stop, ever .....just fuck me..........oh, god...........oh, god.........." Her body glowed with the sweat from her exertion, and she raked her fingernails across my upper chest and down my arms. Of course, my long, red nails were digging into her soft buttocks and raking her back as I sought to bring her to a climax and, hopefully, get her to release the cock ring that prevented my cum from exploding up into her cunt. But the longer she fucked me, the deeper her passion became - and yet she didn’t cum. Her moans became loader and more prolonged, her body plunged even more wildly on my cock, and I bucked even higher, shoving deeper and deeper into her gushing cunt. Her internal muscles seemed to be trying to grip my thrusting cock in a death grip; the tightness was extremely pleasurable and I felt like I would pass out if I didn’t cum soon.

Aunt Bunny’s climax was strong - not the strongest I’d ever given her, but one that she would remember for quite some time. As her body quaked above me, I pinched and twisted both of her nipples to add to her finish, and she frantically bucked with my cock buried deep inside her. But she didn’t fall to the side as Barbi had done; she just fell forward so that her body covered mine, and she began to smother me with wet, deep, passionate kisses. Soon, her kisses began to move down my body - over my breasts and across my flat stomach, down to my hairy pussy, where she slowly licked and nipped at my hard cock. I realized that I was to be denied no longer - Aunt Bunny slowly, sweetly, lovingly took my clit deep into her suctioning mouth while her hands undid the ring at the base of my cock.

After being held back for so long, after fucking and sucking and loving the two extremely horny women for almost forty minutes. I came harder than I’d ever experienced. My cum ejaculated hard against the back of Aunt Bunny’s throat, and continued to pour out as she swallowed rapidly, trying to take it all. And I passed out!

I don’t think I was out long - it was more like a light sleep - but when I awoke, I was still breathing hard and Aunt Bunny was still licking the last of my cum from my slowly dwindling pole. I felt like I was getting a lot of attention down there, and as I gazed down, I could see that Barbi was busy helping. Her tongue was lapping at the tip of my cock, occasionally moving to french kiss my Aunt, sharing the thick white cream that they both loved so much.

My first day "out" as a girl, and I spend the afternoon in bed with two loving women. Who could ask for anything more?

 

Chapter 16

Barbi left quickly; she had to return in time to close up her boutique. But I knew I had made a friend who would visit often, bringing new toys for me to wear or to use on my lovers. Aunt Bunny and I lay in bed for another fifteen minutes, enjoying a glass of champagne and resting from the strenuous sex that we’d enjoyed. But we were both sweaty, and our lingerie was twisted and damp, so the idea of a bath appealed to us both.

As I sunk down in the perfumed water, I knew just how much I needed to relax in a warm bath. Obviously, Aunt Bunny felt the same, because we just lay there, drinking champagne and lazily recounting the wonderful sex that I had been introduced to in just over a week. I marveled again about being so loved when I was only fourteen, but Aunt Bunny assured me that I had just begun my new life - even better experiences would be mine as I grew older. "Darling, are you still happy being DeeDee? Do you still love wearing your pretty clothes, or do you sometimes wish you were Dick again? I don’t want to turn you into a person you really don’t want to be."

But I assured her that I wanted to be DeeDee forever. In fact, I really hoped that she would let me have implants soon, so that I could have real breasts. But I had no desire to ever again dress as a boy. The only male part of me that I never wanted to give up was my long, hard cock - my beautiful clit, as she referred to it. And I knew that Aunt Bunny loved that part of me as well.

Finally, I left the warm bath and went to my own bathroom to shave for the second time that day. When I returned to Aunt Bunny’s bedroom, she was dressed in fresh lingerie, and I was amazed to see that her bra, panties and garter belt were all made of black leather. With the addition of her long, black stockings and a pair of six inch heel platforms, she looked like a truly mean bitch. The bra left her nipples completely exposed, and she had painted the dark, round nub with bright red lipstick. Her eye makeup was black, adding to her exotic, wicked look. When she saw me enter the room, wearing only a pair of high heels, she sneered:

"Alright, you whore, get in here and get your slutty undies on. I know you enjoyed fucking Barbi’s twat today, so tonight, I’m going to enjoy fucking yours. Put on your makeup and I’ll pick out the outfit you’re going to wear."

I wasn’t certain if she was mad or not, but I wasn’t going to take any chance, so I hurried to the mirrored makeup table and carefully began to apply my makeup. I’d even started to wear long false eyelashes in the evening, and I made sure I put them on evenly and applied my eyeshadow extra carefully. If Aunt Bunny was upset with me, I didn’t want to make things worse by doing a poor job on my face. Finally, I approved of the beautiful girl in the mirror, so with a final fluff of my long, wavy black hair, I entered the bedroom to get dressed.

Aunt Bunny had laid out a lacy black bra and a pair of sheer, crotchless bikini panties - the crotch slit went practically all the way from one waistband to the other and was trimmed with a wide band of black lace. The black garter belt was entirely made of lace, matching the trim on the panties, and she’d laid out sheer black stockings that had a wide lace band at the top. To complete the outfit, she handed me fingerless black lace gloves. When I was all dressed, she clipped long rhinestone earrings on my ears and fastened a very wide rhinestone necklace around my neck. Finally, I slipped my feet into a brand new pair of black, patent leather pumps, and immediately realized they had six inch heels - an inch taller than I’d ever worn - and I was surprised that I could even stand in them. I felt like I was walking on my toes, but surprisingly, I was able to teeter to the bed without falling.

"Lay on your stomach, Slut. You’re dressed like a whore and you look like a whore, and I’m going to fuck that sweet, sweet pussy of yours like a whore likes to be fucked. Now lift your ass up - nice and high where I can slip my cock all the way in." As I did as told, I looked back over my shoulder and saw a large, black dildo protruding from a round hole in Aunt Bunny’s leather panties. She was in the process of covering it with "Wet," and when she finished, she coated the area around my pussy hole. The cock was much thicker and longer than I was used to, and I was sure that my asshole could not take it. But Aunt Bunny gripped my waist and pulled me back to meet her thrusting hips. I felt her guide the phallus to my pussy, and I felt the mild pressure as she began to push against my tight sphincter. But by now, my ass was beginning to be used to Aunt Bunny’s anal love, and I was much more relaxed than I would have been a week earlier. So although her cock was larger than I’d taken before, she was able to gradually push past the barrier and I soon felt her pelvis resting against my upthrust buttocks. She had buried her cock all the way up my pussy, and it felt good to me - I truly loved being fucked by a beautiful woman.

"Now, DeeDee, I’m going to fuck you - long and hard. You love it when I fuck you like this, I know. Too bad Barbi couldn’t stay and watch her little boy-toy get fucked by her Aunt. Because I know just what you like, and what makes you hot. Just don’t start stroking that big clit of yours - I don’t want you cumming until I say it’s time. God, this feels good, doesn’t it? You love it when I fuck you like this, don’t you?" I admitted I did, and I continued to thrust my hips back at her cock, trying to screw the hard rubber penis deeper into my cunt.

After long minutes of intense love, Aunt Bunny pulled out and had me roll over on my back. I lifted my legs high in the air, resting my calves on her shoulders, and she shoved her cock back into place. This time, my ass offered no resistance, and my chute was filled with her black cock. As she increased the tempo of her assault, her right hand slipped inside her panty front, and I watched as she found her wet pussy opening and began to finger her clit. Her face reflected the new-found pleasure and her hips pushed harder, fucking me as thoroughly as she could.

But the double penetration - her pussy and my ass - took her to the brink faster than she expected. I could tell that she was about to climax, and my hands, which had been caressing her breasts and her ass, moved to clamp on her erect nipples - adding just the small amount of pain that she seemed to love with her orgasm. In just a moment, she began to quiver and then shake as she went over the top and into the valley of lust where she worshipped, and where she had taught me to worship. After a few more moments of deep thrusts, she collapsed across my body and started her slow return to normal breathing.

But in just a few minutes, she moved aside to lay on her stomach beside me. "Now, Sweetheart, it’s your turn. You’ve never fucked my ass - no man ever has - and I know you’ve wanted to do it. I’m ready - slip that long, hard cock of yours up my virgin asshole. Just use plenty of "Wet" and go slow, please." With that, she raised her hips high in the air, and I scrambled behind her to stare at her beautiful ass, with the sweet, brown, puckered hole fully exposed through a large vertical slit strategically placed in the leather panties. Obviously, the panties had been made with lesbian love in mind - the front hole was made to hold a dildo, and the back slit was designed for inserting a lover’s dildo. I slathered the slippery liquid all over my throbbing dick and around her hole, and moved forward to claim my prize.

Her ass was extremely tight. Before, when I’d rimmed her with my tongue or teased her with my finger, I had not realized how tight her ass sphincter really was. But now, it resisted the entry of my cock, and I gently pushed against the barrier, as Aunt Bunny pushed back. Gradually, I felt the curtain begin to slip aside, and my cock moved slowly, deeper and deeper into her dark passage. With a final thrust of her hips, Aunt Bunny buried me all the way, and I stopped to enjoy the sensation of finally possessing every part of her gorgeous body.

But I couldn’t stop for long. The feel of Aunt Bunny’s soft, round ass against my stomach was just too sensational to not enjoy. I began to saw my cock in and out of her tight ass, luxuriating in the new sensations that this anal sex brought me. And within a few minutes, I could tell that Aunt Bunny was beginning to relax and enjoy the feelings, as well. She began to push back to meet my thrusts, and her hand reached under her body to invade her pussy. Soon, she began to emit the low moans that told me she was exciting her clit, and I clutched at her hips to plunge my cock deeper into her back door.

Without the cock ring, I knew I wouldn’t last long. The thrill of fucking my Aunt’s ass was indescribable, and I felt like I could keep it up forever, but I knew my cum was boiling to escape and shoot deep into her bowels. I began to moan and curse as I neared completion, and finally, knowing I was going to cum, I made one final plunge as deep as I could and bent over her back, emptying my love juice into her slippery rear canal. And as my cum pumped out into her ass, Aunt Bunny’s fingers worked their magic, and she met my spasms with her own as her hand was coated with her own juices. Together, we collapsed on the bed, on our sides, with my body spooned to hers and with my cock still buried in her asshole.

After we rested for a while, we cleaned up and dressed in more conventional lingerie - of course, including long, sleek nylons and the usual matching spike heels. We ate a light dinner and took our wine out to the rear patio to enjoy the gentle evening. I reminisced about the past week and a half and the wonderful changes that Aunt Bunny had brought into my life. From jerking off on my Aunt’s sexy red panties to wearing her panties full time seemed like such an amazing step to me, yet Aunt Bunny again reminded me that she’d suspected right from that first day in Santa Barbara with Linda and her, that I would be extremely happy dressing and living as a girl. She’d certainly judged me right. Here I sat, fully made up, with a long, wavy-haired wig and wickedly tapered, red fingernails with matching red toenails. And wearing a beautiful, matching lingerie set in bright red, with red stockings and high heels.

With a pretty, red satin jacket over the whole thing. I not only looked like a very attractive young girl, I was a very attractive young she-male. And extremely happy.

The days and weeks seemed to flow by, and it was Thanksgiving before I realized it. Betty, the woman who did my electrolysis, was finished, and I now had a smooth, hairless body, except for the pretty "pussy cut" she left around my cock.. Brenda, the beautician, had come to the house every Tuesday for three months. She’d styled my wigs - I had four - and done my fingernails, and, after the third week, she’d joined me in bed, often along with Aunt Bunny. She was a wonderful lover, and she took full use of my body, as she gave me complete access to hers. Now that I was going to the beauty salon with Aunt Bunny each week, we usually got together for sex a couple of times a month, and we enjoyed each other each time. My hair had gotten long enough to style in a short bob cut, but I still wore a wig most of the time, and looked forward to the day that my own hair would fall over my shoulders. Aunt Bunny had my ears pierced on one of our shopping trips, so now I was able to wear all of her earrings, and I took great pleasure in choosing beautiful jewelry to accompany my clothes each day. I was using breast cream and a nipple suction cup everyday, and my own breasts were becoming soft and more pronounced. They were far from the D cup I wanted, but they were getting close to becoming an A.

Early in December, Aunt Bunny announced that she was going to throw a party to celebrate our six months together. She set the date for Saturday the 20^th, and we began to plan the big event. First, Aunt Bunny invited Linda to make her first visit coincide with the party, and she replied that she’d arrive on Thursday and leave on Monday after the event. With that decided, we began to work on our guest list.

Through Barbi and Jenny at the boutique, and through Aunt Bunny, I’d met two other young boys who had been transformed - both by their mothers. Patty was nineteen and had been a girl since she was twelve. His dad had left home when he was ten, and he’d become very close to her mother, Lee. Gradually, Pat had begun to dress in his mother’s clothes when she was at work, and had been discovered, of course, by leaving cum stains in the panties. After that, Lee began to help him dress, and gradually Pat got to the point where he was wearing girls panties full-time and spending the weekend fully dressed in his mother’s clothes. By the time he finished eighth grade, he was Patty, and her mother was giving her handjobs for sexual satisfaction. In days, Patty was finger-fucking her mother and then going down on her. It didn’t take long for this to develop into a full, sexual relationship, and Patty had been a full-time girl for six years. Both Patty and Lee were very pretty, and they had become good friends of ours. We’d gotten together for lunch twice, and had spent a full weekend with them in their home just a month previous. The sex had been heavenly for all four of us, so they obviously should be at the party.

The other young TV was Toni, who had been transformed by his mother, Norma. Norma was a raving beauty - sultry and sexy and built like few women are built. She wore her long, dark hair piled high on her head and it cascaded down and over her back and shoulders - just like Vanessa Del Rio in some of the movies Aunt Bunny and I rented. At the age of forty, she’d been through three marriages, and as she put it, "about 100 boyfriends." She had two children, Carol who was eighteen, and Toni, who was sixteen. Toni told me that he’d always enjoyed being around women more than men, and had begun to be interested in his mother’s clothes at an early age. One hot summer evening when he was thirteen, he’d entered the family room to find his sister and mother watching TV in very revealing bras and panties, with garterbelts and black stockings, and he’d had an immediate erection. His mother had been drinking quite a bit, and was in a very playful mood. He joined them, of course, and because of the heat, and after lots of teasing, they’d gotten him to strip down to his underwear - new ones that his mother had just gotten for him. Naturally, his hard-on was extremely strong, and the tiny, g-string style bikini did nothing to hide his condition. His mother’s playful entreatments, and his sister’s obvious hints that she’d like to see what her brother had, slowly evolved into his being seated between the two women, who stroked, groped and caressed the young boy until he ejaculated. But the women didn’t stop - his mother had convinced him there was nothing wrong, and they licked the jism from his stomach and the head of his cock, handling his young penis shamelessly in the process. By that time, it was too late to turn back - both women were consumed by lust, and they took Toni to his mother’s bedroom, where they both "broke him in," culminating in his going down on his sister while his mother watched and instructed. After his sister’s orgasm, his mother positioned him between her own legs and gave him advanced instructions on eating pussy. He later learned that the evening had also been his sister’s introduction to sex, and she’d enjoyed it so well that she’d become addicted, just like her mother.

For the next few weeks, the air was heavy with petting, stroking and sucking, and with constant sexual teasing around the house. One evening, his mother returned home to find him in her bathroom, fully dressed in his sister’s lingerie, applying lipstick. She was surprised, but not upset, because there were some young transvestites, who came with their mistresses, in the women’s sex club that she belonged to. She had found them to be fantastic lovers, and since she was training her son to be her boy-toy, he could just as easily be a she-male toy. She soon learned that he had been wearing their lingerie for weeks, and that he’d already discovered that his body reacted strongly to the smooth, silky undies. His mother had helped him finish his makeup, and had enjoyed his body shamelessly that night. The next day, she’d gone shopping, and he’d gotten his first wig. When Carol returned home from staying overnight with a friend, they shared the news with her, and spent the next hours in bed with the "new" Toni, fully dressed as a girl. That’s when the sex began. After he had gone down on both women, his mother helped Carol straddle his stomach and lower her pussy to envelope his male pride. His mother had actually helped him fuck for the first time - his sister was his first, followed by his mother after his sister had climaxed. It was obvious to Norma that her son loved women’s panties, and that wearing lingerie made him insatiable, so she made sexy undies part of every moment they were together, and his transformation had developed from that point. By the time he turned fourteen, he was dressing full-time, and had begun his private schooling, just as I was.

Toni and I had become very good friends over the past three months. Not only did we share our love toys together, but we found it very easy to talk, and our friendship had blossomed. I considered her my closest girlfriend. But also, I loved fucking her very sexy mother and her sister, Carol, who had developed into a young version of her mother! Norma did things, and made me do things, that Aunt Bunny had never done, and our sex was absolutely fantastic. For example, I’d spent a night at their home two weeks previously, and had been in bed with them - all of us dressed in garterbelts and stockings - our shoes and bras thrown on the floor - for six hours straight, engaged in an orgy of lips, hands, pussies, cocks, vibrators and asses. Obviously, Toni and her mother and sister would be invited.

Of course, Jenny and Barbi from the boutique would come, as would Brenda, the beautician. So that gave us a total of six women, one young girl and four TV’s. That should be a great mix for a wonderful party.

If I survived Thursday and Friday, that is. Linda arrived early Thursday afternoon, just as Aunt Bunny and I got home from the beauty salon. She looked like a million dollars, dressed in a very low-cut, skin-tight red dress, She couldn’t wait to get to me, and her tongue went deep in my throat as she embraced me. The kiss lasted and lasted, and we both groped the other passionately, striving to feel every inch of the lover’s body we hadn’t seen in six months. Aunt Bunny understood perfectly, and after opening a bottle of champagne to celebrate, she hurried us towards her bedroom.

Linda insisted that she watch while I undressed, so she and Aunt Bunny sat on the end of the bed while I slowly removed the dark gray silk dress I was wearing. Under it, I was dressed in matching silk lingerie - a tiny, lacy gray bra and panty set with gray garter belt and gray stockings. I paraded around the room on my five-inch, high heeled pumps and was excited to observe Linda watching me with a look of pure lust on her beautiful face. Her voice was hoarse with passion as she spoke: "Oh, DeeDee, I’ve been looking forward to fucking you for six months. That day in Santa Barbara, I wanted to break you in, and Bunny wouldn’t let me. Once, I wrapped my hand around your beautiful cock, and I was going to get you off that way - I think you would have cum in less than a minute, but your Aunt pushed my hand away. But she told me that she was going to introduce you into our world of absolute pleasure, to make you her boy-toy, and I wasn’t sure she’d be able to transform you as she planned. But she’s done a marvelous job - you’re beautiful! You could pass for an eighteen or nineteen year old girl anywhere. And yet you dress and act like a woman, not a girl. I’ve got to have you, now, or I’ll cream without your even touching me."

With that, Linda stood and wiggled out of her body hugging red dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra or panties - just a pretty red garter belt that held up her long, red hosiery. She pulled me to her and unhooked my bra and gently removed my "breasts" - "I want to be able to suck your real nipples, Darling. I hope you don’t mind."

I didn’t mind at all as her lips encircled my nipple and she drew my small breast into her hungry mouth. My nipples had become extremely sensitive from using the nipple enlarger, and it felt so good to have Linda moving from one breast to the other, sucking my throbbing breasts and raking my round buttocks with her long nails. My hard, engorged clit pushed at the front of my gray panties, and Linda gently lifted the tiny nylon garment away from my enflamed cock, and pushed them down to my ankles, where I kicked them off. From the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Bunny removing her dress, to stand revealed in a black satin corset, with attached garters clipped to her sheer, black stockings. As Linda and I fell back to the middle of the extra large bed, Aunt Bunny joined us and I was again pressed between my two favorite women.

Our hands roamed over each of the other bodies, and we twisted and turned to kiss and suck each other - so that no one was left out of the building, frantic passion. Aunt Bunny lifted her large breasts out of the corset’s bra and set them on top of the cups so that they were fully available for our lips and hands. And both Linda and I savored the cherry-tipped nipples, while our fingers sought out her pussy and clit.

Finally I could wait no longer - ever since Aunt Bunny had taught me the joy of going down on a woman, I had wanted to eat Linda’s pussy and lick her swollen clit till she climaxed. I kissed my way down her body, pausing to lick all around her belly button before descending to lick at her inner thighs and tease near her entrance to heaven. Her hands tried to force my mouth to her pussy, but by now, I was an expert cuntlapper - Aunt Bunny had trained me often and well - and I continued to tease her until I saw her clit pop out from it’s sheath of skin and saw her love juice begin to run out over her engorged pussy lips. She obviously needed my tongue badly, and her moans drove me to satisfy her craving - I rammed my tongue deep in her cunt and then began to lash her lengthened clit, spreading my saliva and her juice over the jutting, miniature penis until it glistened with the slippery lotion.

Aunt Bunny wasn’t going to be left out. I looked up to see her swing her leg over Linda’s head - facing in my direction - and lower her pussy to meet Linda’s thrusting tongue. Moans from the two women began to fill the room, and I concentrated on what I was doing, even though my own clit was hard and extended and pushed against my stomach. I knew that as soon as Linda climaxed, I’d be able to move up between her legs and bury my 8" prick deep in her cunt.

I didn’t have long to wait. Linda began to groan into Aunt Bunny’s gaping pussy, and I felt sorry for Aunt Bunny, because I knew Linda wasn’t paying attention to her aching clit anymore; she was too concentrated on getting her own pleasure. In fact, I saw Aunt Bunny lift her pussy from Linda’s mouth, waiting for the storm to pass before gaining her own lustful release. But in the meantime, I watched as her fingers diddled her own clit, keeping it excited until Linda was able to resume her tongue love. Linda’s groans grew louder, and her hips gyrated up off the bed, seeking satisfaction from my hard, active tongue. Suddenly, she was there, and her cry of completion echoed through the house. Her pussy pushed against my mouth, and her hands tried desperately to pull my head inside her gaping cunt. Finally, I’d given Linda an orgasm, and I was about to give her another.

Quickly, I moved up and guided my hard cock into her hot cunt, and began to thrust deeply, savoring the slippery, wet sensations that her body offered. I looked at Aunt Bunny as she lowered her thickly covered bush back to Linda’s waiting mouth, and I was once again overcome by love for my beautiful teacher, lover and Aunt. I couldn’t imagine where I’d be or what I’d be doing if my Aunt hadn’t taken me home with her. I certainly wouldn’t be as happy as I was at that moment, and I reached out for her, and we embraced and kissed as our bodies ground on Linda’s.

Our sex circus continued for the rest of the evening. Aunt Bunny and Linda made lesbian love twice, the second time with the strap-on dildoes. And of course, that led to Linda fucking my soft ass while Aunt Bunny fucked Linda’s. Imagination and naked lust ruled, and I climaxed so many times that I lost track - I’d guess that I spewed cum at least four times within seven hours - I think once in Linda’s pussy and once in her ass and once in Aunt Bunny’s pussy and finally, my final effort, in Linda’s mouth. Never had I felt so sexually satisfied - Aunt Bunny and Linda had been the first two women I’d had any sexual experience with, and I’d fucked and sucked them both in the same bed, in just a few hours. I know that we all fell asleep shortly after 10 pm, without changing, still wearing the sex-drenched lingerie.

 

Chapter Seventeen

We spent Saturday morning getting ready for the party - preparing the hors d’oeuvres and setting up the bar - and Saturday afternoon getting ourselves ready. Of course, we bathed together in the huge tub, which led to lots of petting and sex-play, and took over an hour. My lovers were careful not to let me cum; they knew that I was looking forward to the party, and they told me that I would need to store up a gallon of my love potion just to get through the evening. Then we did hair and makeup; fingers and toenails were given a new coat of polish and perfume was liberally applied. I put on my thick, long false eyelashes and made them even thicker with black mascara. Since I assumed there would be lots of sex that evening, I decided not to wear a wig, so Linda did my hair in a sexy, "over-one-eye" hairdo that I felt looked very grown-up and attractive. At 5:00 pm, we began to select lingerie, matching to the dresses we’d already picked out.

I had chosen to wear the very first dress I’d ever worn - the black turtle-necked sheath that fit me so beautifully tight. For lingerie, I chose a matching red and black bra and garter belt and a pair of black lace, crotchless panties with red lace trim. I wore black stockings with tiny rhinestones sewn into the back seam, and a pair of black patent sandals with 5" heels. A rhinestone bracelet and necklace completed my outfit. As had happened previously, the silk lining of the dress gave me an instant hard-on; thankfully, the dress was tight enough to hold my erection back against my body. But the tight, confining feel of the silk lining just added to my sexual excitement, and I knew that anyone would be able to spot my condition in a second.

Linda wore another red dress, even sexier and tighter than the one she’d arrived in. Its skirt was short, ending well above her knees, and under the satin material, she wore a red strapless bra and garter belt. She skipped wearing panties, knowing that she’d certainly not keep them on long. Aunt Bunny wore a very low-cut, long white gown that was cut extremely tight, and that had a long slit cut right up the front, reaching almost to the top of her white stockings. Her lingerie consisted of a white bustier with attached garters to hold her stockings. Like me, she chose to wear crotchless panties - hers were sheer white lace. In all, we were a very sexy looking trio, and our heavy perfume made it obvious we didn’t just look that way.

We sipped at wine as we waited for the first guests to arrive. Aunt Bunny had put on soft music, and the lights were adjusted to add a soft, mellow touch - just the right atmosphere for a group of women to engage in torrid, lesbian sex. And I was ready to be an enthusiastic participant.

The girls certainly dressed up for the big evening. Norma and her daughters - Toni and Carol - wore long, tight gowns, as did Brenda. The three women all chose gowns that displayed their soft, milky white breasts to the maximum. Toni, like me, was too young for implants, so her gown had a high-neck styled front, with a bare back. Everyone else had on cocktail dresses, and whether they were female or she-male, their dresses were all low-cut and blatantly sexual. Their heavily perfumed bodies gave the room a particularly sensual atmosphere; it was obvious that all of us were ready for a very sexually satisfying evening.

Aunt Bunny had asked me to make sure everyone got a few drinks after they arrived, so for the first hour or so, I circulated around the room - visiting and refilling champagne and wine and cocktails. As I moved from group to group, I was constantly stroked and caressed, by almost every guest. As I served Jenny and Barbi a glass of champagne, I felt Jenny’s hand stroke my cock through my thin dress, and I dropped my hand to the front of her black cocktail dress, gripping and pulling at her lovely pussy stick, letting her know that I was looking forward to loving her later. The hour of cocktails accomplished Aunt Bunny’s purpose; everyone was happy and beginning to feel very horny. In fact, as I looked, I noticed a few people were already missing - obviously, the bedrooms would be used a lot. But I particularly noticed that Norma was gone, and I really wanted to get between her thighs as soon as I could, so I went searching.

As I walked down the hallway, soft moans greeted me from every room. In the guestroom, Brenda and Lee were locked in a "69" - their dresses were thrown across the chair and panties and shoes were laying between the door and the bed - their lips glued to each others soft muffs. I was tempted to join them, because Lee was on top and her round buttocks had always interested me - they were soft and beautifully high - I didn’t know whether she took cocks in her rear entry or not, but I certainly would have liked to try. But the erotic lure of Norma was too strong; I went on to look in my bedroom.

Jenny was on her back in the middle of the bed, with her long, hard cock buried in Carol’s sweet pussy. Naturally, being Toni’s sister, Carol was used to she-male love, and her cries indicated that she was thoroughly enjoying sliding up and down on Jenny’s erect clit. Carol was becoming more and more like her mother - she was wearing a red, nylon teddy with lots of black lace trim and with long, black garters attached. The bra portion of the teddy was limited to lifting the bottom ¼ of her breasts, and she had coated her exposed nipples and aureoles with crimson makeup. Her face was beautifully done in a dark, erotic fashion that suggested the wicked ideas that danced in her pretty head. As she looked up and saw me, she called out: "DeeDee ... god, come join us ... I want you both ... please, come stick your beautiful clit up my ass ... oh, it’ll feel so good having both of you in me." I almost accepted her invitation, but again, her mother’s slick, wet pussy was an irresistible attraction, so I continued on.

And when I opened the door to Aunt Bunny’s room, the first person I saw was Norma. She was standing in the middle of the room, with her legs spread wide, and with Patty kneeling in front, lapping at her open cunt lips. Toni was kneeling at his mother’s buttocks, licking and rimming her asshole with his very well-trained tongue. Norma’s eyes were shut tight and her head was thrown back; whimpers of pure pleasure escaped her lips. No one even noticed that I had entered the room, and I sat on the edge of the bed and watched the lascivious display in front of me. The two girls were still fully dressed - Toni had the skirt of his gown pulled up to his waist - but Norma had stripped off her dress, revealing a black satin garter belt and sheer black stockings ending in black patent stiletto-heeled shoes with 6" needle-thin heels.

As I watched, Norma pulled Patty up and helped her out of the tight blue dress - all the while, keeping her ass pushed back against Toni’s exploring tongue. My eyes were immediately drawn to Patty’s tiny, blue nylon panties; her large, hard cock was stretching the fabric in front, tenting the nylon as only a sex-hungry TV can do. Patty wore no bra, her large, implanted breasts stood straight out and were capped by dark, elongated nipples. She lowered her panties down her nylon sheathed legs, and Norma’s hands reached to cup her cock and balls, stroking and coaxing the engorged member to even greater prominence. Then I saw Norma’s intent; she snapped a leather cock ring around the base of Patty’s cock - it was going to be a long night for one of my sisters!

After Patty went back to servicing Norma’s dripping cunt, Toni stood to have her mother help her out of the black gown. She wore a complete set of black lingerie and looked very sexy. As she lowered her panties, I could see that she wore a silver, metal ring around her cock - she’d been prepared at home, and I realized that she’d maintained her hard-on for hours. I could imagine the exquisite torture that had been for Toni, and how desperate she was to rub against her mother’s body or fuck her in the ass - anything to gain release from the hours of sexual highs she’d been forced to endure. Sure enough, as Toni’s black gown fell to the floor, she brought her pantied cock against Norma’s bottom, and began to rub her hot clit between the round, uplifted cheeks of her mother’s ass. Norma loved the attention, and drew Patty to her feet, so that the three of them embraced, kissing and petting, with Toni and Patty dipping their fingers into Norma’s overflowing honeypot.

Finally, Norma had Patty lean back against the dresser, holding her cock up and out. Norma lifted her right leg and impaled her cunt on Patty’s ready love rod. As she began to move on the cock, Toni stepped close behind her mother and slowly guided her cock into Norma’s rear chute. Obviously, Norma was very well acquainted with anal sex, because Toni didn’t need any lubricant to thrust all the way in. I couldn’t wait any longer - Norma was fully occupied and it would be some time before I could take Toni or Patty’s place. My hand went to the front of my dress and I gripped my cock and began to stroke it, watching the passionate threesome as they sawed in and out of each other.

Norma was frantically moving on the two hard cocks, trying desperately to get relief. And from my experiences with Norma, she wouldn’t stop with just one climax - she’d go after four or five before she needed to rest. Patty and Toni, of course, would receive no release; their job was to service Norma for as long as she demanded. But I knew that their bodies were aching with lust and that they were very happy to be a part of the debauchery that was occupying them. Their hands roamed wantonly over her body, and their lips sucked at her breasts and neck as their thick clits skewered her between them.

I had lifted the skirt of my dress and was stroking my own cock when I noticed the bedroom door open and Linda enter. She quickly took in the scene that I was enjoying, and came to join me on the bed, forcing me to lay back against the mirrored headboard. Her hand replaced mine and began a slow jacking movement that would lead to my cumming. But I was also to be denied. I felt her hands slipping the leather ring around my cock and then resuming the sensuous stroking. Suddenly I realized that none of the she-males would be allowed to climax before the women were totally satisfied. My thoughts were confirmed as Linda slid her dress’s skirt up and knelt over my cock, facing away from me so that she could watch the sex festival taking place across the room. Without a word, she dropped her pussy down to envelop my erect pole, and began to rapidly move up and down. So I was doubly excited, watching Norma as she fucked my two friends and experiencing the erotic pleasure that Linda’s hot, wet cunt brought to me.

I reached up and unzipped the back of Linda’s dress, so that my hands could have access to her skin, and she lifted it over her head and threw it across the bed. Now it was my turn to strain to bring my partner to an orgasm, knowing that I would not be allowed to cum, but always trying to increase the pleasure that the friction of her loving cunt on my clit brought me.

Time passed, and Linda and Norma had numerous climaxes. I had finished Linda off twice before Norma joined us on the bed, and I immediately lowered my lips to her gaping twat, and gloried in licking Patty’s creamy cum from around her swollen clit. Linda moved to offer her steaming cunt to Norma, and it was obviously accepted, because Linda swing a shapely, red-nyloned leg astride Norma’s head, and I watched Norma’s tongue slither up into Linda’s grasping pussy. As my tongue moved deeper in Norma’s cunt, my ministrations caused her love juice to flow copiously, and I swallowed it, gulping it down with the remains of Patty’s climax. I rubbed my own clit against the satin sheets, wallowing in the degradation and lust that I was consumed with.

The orgy continued, partners switched and the women began to lose count of the orgasms they’d enjoyed. At one point, I found myself fucking Aunt Bunny’s asshole as Toni ate out her pussy and she sucked at Jenny’s love pole. And next to us, Norma and Brenda lay on the floor, both wearing strap-on dildoes, taking turns ravishing Patty’s soft, round ass. And when Patty cried out from too much anal attention, the two women turned to begin fucking each other.

By 2 am, most of the ladies were thoroughly exhausted, but my sisters and I still sported hard erections - cocks that by then were red and swollen from hours of being used. Everyone was gathered in the bar area, enjoying champagne and indulging in soft, deep kisses that indicated sated lusts but still strong feelings for each other. Patty, Jenny, Toni and I were, however, looking for lovers who would remove the rings and receive our long-delayed climaxes. I swelled with passion as Norma slipped her arms around me from behind, and unsnapped the leather ring. "Lay down on the floor, DeeDee; it’s time for you to cum." As I complied, she knelt beside me and took my cock in her mouth. I absolutely loved getting a blowjob from Norma - she was a world class cocksucker. And she quickly brought me to the bursting point - but stopped and made me wait for a few moments before resuming her deep, gulping, mind-shattering pleasure.

I could see that Aunt Bunny was riding Jenny’s cock, Bambi was being butt-fucked by Patty and Toni was thoroughly enjoying being sucked off by Brenda. Finally, we were all going to be rewarded for being good girls at the party. And as the other women made comments of encouragement, I was first to shoot gobs of cum down my lover’s throat. We kissed for long minutes as the other she-males took their pleasure, and their lovers’ mouths and asses and cunts swallowed the gallons of hot cum that they’d labored hours to accumulate.

Slowly, everyone paired up and drifted off to bed. For the first time in weeks, I slept in my own large bed, but certainly not alone. Brenda and Norma joined me, and without removing our garterbelts and stockings, we drifted off to sleep, with me sandwiched between the two gorgeous sex queens.

 

Epilogue

It’s been almost ten years since that party. I’m twenty-four years old and, I’m told, as beautiful and voluptuous as my Aunt. My life is absolutely perfect - I live with a perfect lover - Aunt Bunny - who still keeps me completely enraptured and constantly horny. We’ve established a pattern - I wake up before Aunt Bunny almost every morning, so she gets a "wakeup call" from my tongue, as I go down on her sweet muff. Just as she starts the day with an orgasm, mine ends with her going down on me just before we go to sleep. So every night, as she swallows my cum, I realize what a fortunate person I really am.

I’m especially fortunate to have developed the way I have. Barbi gave us the name of a doctor, and I started going to him soon after my transformation. He was great, giving me the medicine I needed to soften my body and develop feminine lines and curves, while at the same time, maintaining my masculine cock and my very strong sex drive. Consequently, my figure developed perfectly - aided by a plastic surgeon who gave me gorgeous breasts - and I’m virtually a mirror image of my Aunt, with long, shapely legs, a high, round ass and a slim, tapered waist.

My wardrobe is huge, especially in the lingerie department. Fortunately, I’ve grown up to wear Aunt Bunny’s clothes size - I’m just a little taller, so her skirts and dresses are a little more "mini" when I wear them. And I still wear a pair of her panties everyday. In fact, I don’t have a single pair of panties that are my own; just pulling on the beautiful nylon, satin and lace panties that she buys for us gives me a hard-on. And she doesn’t own a single pair of what I call "women’s" panties - the plain, everyday type. Her panties, without exception, are sheer, or lacy, or thong or flutter style, or crotchless or in some way, fancy and sexy.

My new breasts are my pride and joy; they’re large and full and shaped just like Aunt Bunny’s. I got my first implants when I was seventeen - a nice size C cup - and had them replaced last year with DD cups - now I can wear all of Aunt Bunny’s clothes, including her bras. Fortunately, I’ve been blessed with extremely sensitive nipples. When they’re licked and sucked, or when I get sexually excited, they reach almost a half inch in length. I love being a slut and a tease, wearing the sexiest lingerie and clothing I can find, so I’m sexually excited much of the time. Often, I’ll wear a tight dress with no bra when we go out shopping, and just before we leave the car, I’ll finger-fuck Aunt Bunny, or have her stroke my cock, so that I get excited and my nipples pop out. I love to see the look on men’s faces when they pass by and notice the protruding points. That makes me feel even more horny.

And I really enjoy being an exhibitionist. I enjoy the look of lust that I can bring to a man’s face when I cross my legs. When I sit across from a man, or sit in a restaurant or bar where men are seated, I always cross my legs slowly, giving them plenty of time to look and dream. And I let my skirt slide up, so that plenty of skin above my black stockings can be glimpsed. I wear a lot of low cut dresses, so that I can show off my breasts; and I really get a sexual charge out of watching men talk to me - they tried to stand above me and look down, so I lean forward, or squeeze the sides of my breasts with my upper arms, so that the front of my dress falls open and they get a good look at my softly rounded, double D mounds. When I’m braless, and they’re able to steal peeks of my extended nipples, I can see their hard-ons growing, and that makes me tease them even more.

I’m still interested in making love to women only, but teasing men and making them react to me as a sexual object makes me fully aware of what a desirable woman I’ve become. But I have no desire to make men happy by letting them smother me with their hard bodies; my body was made to be stroked and caressed by feminine hands, and my lips are ruby red to match the lipstick of the feminine lips that are free to kiss me all over. But even with women, I’m very choosy about who becomes my lover - I want a woman who is at least as pretty as I am, and one with a very good figure. I feel the same about my TV lovers - they’ve got to be beautiful and sexy and extremely feminine.

Our circle of friends - and lovers - has expanded as I’ve met sexy, sister TV’s at the boutique, and as new women have been invited to join the party group. Of course, no men are ever allowed to join - when we have a party, it’s strictly for girls, of one kind or another. So Toni, Patty, Jenny and I, and the new sisters who meet our standards, are very much in demand.

And we’ve met some very unusual people - some of whom have become occasional lovers; one couple really sticks in my mind. Aunt Bunny and Norma were having lunch at a downtown lounge one day - I was about eighteen, because I’d had my first implants by that time. They noticed a very attractive couple looking at them and obviously discussing them. Very soon, the waiter brought two fresh cocktails to my Aunt’s table - a gift from the couple. Naturally, they went over to the couple’s table to thank them. After a few more drinks and lots of conversation, they learned that Louise was bi and her husband, Todd, liked to watch her make love to women. Believe me when I tell you that Louise is a knockout - in the same league as Aunt Bunny and Norma. Her figure is spectacular - beautiful, upthrust D cup breasts, a slim waist and a soft, broad, rounded ass topping long, curvy legs - her face is beautiful, and her short, dark red hair gives me a hard-on every time as I imagine her leaning over my erect cock as she milks my cum.

Louise was attracted to Aunt Bunny and Norma, and she was very astute - she picked two women who were very receptive to her advances. By mid-afternoon, the three women were spread out on Aunt Bunny’s mirrored bed, engaged in every form of lesbian sex you can imagine, all three wearing lacy garterbelts and sheer, black stockings. And Todd was seated in the corner, undressed, stroking his huge chunk of meat.

When I got home from shopping, they’d been together for more than an hour, and Louise’s eyes lit up when she saw me enter the bedroom. Naturally, I was invited to join in, so I undressed carefully, keeping my slowly expanding clit tucked between my thighs as long as I could. I got down to matching red panties and bra, with a red and black lace garter belt holding my long red hose, and as I stepped out of my soft, red lace panties, I threw them to Todd, knowing that he’d probably wrap them around his cock - which, of course, he did. As I knelt on the bed, my hard clit broke free, and stood up straight and tall. Well, Louise just about died. She watched as Norma caressed and kissed my beautiful clit while I removed my bra to reveal perfect C cup breasts crowned by dark, protruding nipples. But the red haired beauty didn’t hesitate long; as I laid back on the bed to savor Norma’s sucking lips, Louise’s mouth descended over mine, and her tongue darted around mine. Within minutes, she was challenging Norma for possession of my clit, and my pelvis lurched upwards as I felt her suck my fully erect pride deep into her throat. As her mouth and lips suctioned noisily on my excited clit, I glanced over at Todd, to see his reaction to his wife’s ravenous assault on what was obviously a male cock.

I glanced just in time to see his sperm erupt through the sheer lace of my red panties. It was clear that Todd had no objection to watching his gorgeous wife devour a beautiful she-male. Too bad he came so fast, I would have loved to have seen his reaction when I was eating out Tammy’s luscious pussy - and I moved to that sweet love hole just as he was squeezing the last of his jism into my fragrant undies.

Even though Louise had enjoyed numerous orgasms before I arrived home, my beautiful female body with it’s definitely male penis, aroused her to new heights of unbridled lust. I lapped at her clit for only a few minutes before her moans ended in a shrill cry, signaling her climax. Immediately, she pushed me back on the bed and straddled my pelvis, burying my boner in her still spasming cunt. She started riding my cock, plunging me deeper and deeper into her wet cavern and rubbing her enflamed clit rapidly against the hard surface of my love pole. My slender fingers, capped by my long, red fingernails, pinched and twisted her nipples until they poked out further than they were already. And Louise returned the favor, bringing sweet agony to my sensitive nipples and causing me to buck upwards with even more intensity.

Our erotic coupling wasn’t the only one in the room; Norma was wearing one of Aunt Bunny’s dildoes, and was plowing my Aunt’s anal passage while both of them watched Louise’s frantic movements on my clit. Tammy’s husband had revived and moved to sit at the foot of the bed, picking up Norma’s spidery black lace panties to wrap around his slowly recuperating penis.

Louise’s head fell forward and her body ground on mine till she began to quiver. She threw her head back and her pussy clutched at my long, thick cock and she arrived at a shuddering climax, coating my cock and pubic hair with her orgasmic discharge. Within seconds, I reached my own climax and pumped my cum into her still-gushing twat. Poor Todd was only able to dribble a few thin ropes of cum into Norma’s pretty panties, but she quickly sucked the white cream from the sheer material.

It was late in the evening before Louise and Todd left, and Norma kissed us all good-bye. It was the first time I made love to a woman while her husband watched, but there have been other times since then. And there have been numerous other instances of unusual lovers, or would-be lovers - but those are other stories, to be told another time.

 

Hope you enjoyed my story.......DeeDee

 

 

 

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