Author's note :  I came across a story 2 years back that suited one of my favourite fantasies. I loved the basic story, but felt that there was room for improvement, so I've edited it considerably. I present my version here for your enjoyment. The original story was by Katherine Kimberly Harrison, and  can be found at : http://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/surgery/the-honeymoon

 

The Honeymoon

by Virginia

 

THE TRIUMPH

 

That afternoon they dressed very 'preppie' and went to Janet's check up at Dr. Annie and Dr. Fleming. Dr. Annie complemented Janet on her outfits; she was quite pleased to see one of her patients dressed most feminine to look as a hooker. She examined Janet, appreciated her progress and gave an increase in hormone dosage and fixed a more comfortable and realistic device to cover Janet's crotch. After finishing with her Janet went to Dr. Fleming's office. He felt that her hormone therapy was going well but she should wait for one more week for the implants and he decided to use a new texturised saline implant instead of the gel implant. The implant put under her muscle tissue would be absolutely natural having a formed nipple protrusion and would provide support for her developing nipples and areola. He promised minimum scars and absolutely perfect results and thought that the new miniature poly implants would fill out her cheekbones more effectively than just the collagen injections.

They agreed and before leaving Martina set the appointment at the hospital with the doctor's nurse, Eve. Dr. Fleming said that Janet should work out to retain muscle tone both before and after the surgery. Martina was delighted to hear that and told that she planned on Janet join Jazzier size class.

They left the office and Janet said she had no idea Martina planned Jazzier size class for her. She didn't want to go, as she could never keep up. She felt weakened by hormone therapy and didn't think she could handle it. Martina assured that Janet could make it. They went to the dance shop and bought Janet several workout outfits. A magenta strappy leotard, a pink unitard, a french black lace body stocking and lycra briefs in bright yellow, several more leotards and tights and a pair of aerobics shoes in teal trim. For the class that evening she bought a gold spandex leotard that criss-crossed at the bodice and in the back. With that she wore black lace tights and her new aerobics sneakers. The class was at 7:30 but Janet was very apprehensive. Janet went for the introductory course while Martina went for the advanced.

They were all pretty young girls in her group, in all shapes and sizes. Janet introduced herself to some of the girls standing in a group near her, until she noticed that Helena from the Salon was also in her class. She was so glad to see someone she knew and went over to her. Helena was dressed in a teal blue leotard with white lace tights, looked great. They hugged and kissed each other and said how great it was to be together in the course. Their instructor Dawn was very cute and very well proportioned. The workout was tough but not impossible. The girls finished up and were real glad they started the course. They found Martina, went down to the Juice bar, totally relaxed and were all having a good time. Martina Helena's mother Susan to tell that she was going over to spend the night with her and Janet. Susan readily approved. Janet changed into the denim mini-skirt and red sweater she brought and Helena and Martina changed into their knit tank dresses. Janet and Helena brought their black pumps with 4' heels and bows on the back. They were exactly the same shoes in the same size. They made wisecracks that they may be long lost twin sisters, then giggled 'In more ways than most people know.' Martina brought her pink flats and leg warmers. They all looked great.

They went home and got ready for bed. Janet gave Helena a peach coloured lace cami and tap set to wear and Janet wore her red lace teddy. They sat and chatted about Helena's boyfriend and how far she planned to go with him on the next date and Janet's plans for the wedding and honeymoon. Helena envied Janet of her having a hunk as Keith. Janet had so much fun that she asked Helena to be a bridesmaid at the wedding. Helena was ecstatic! She hugged and kissed Janet and practically danced around the room. She too loved being a girl, so much better than the ugly wimpy boy she once was. That night Helena slept with Janet. They kissed and cuddled all night and fell asleep in each other's arms. In the morning Martina took Helena back home so she could get ready for school.

For the rest of the week Janet did wonderful things; she shopped for new clothes, did a photo shoot to help build her portfolio, went to the ballet with Keith in a black sequin sheath mini dress and went to a Madonna concert in her blue leather bustier dress and her new blue spike pumps. Janet could barely remember when she was Johnny once. The only thing that she was sad about was that her Mother and Sister couldn't see her happiness.

All week long Janet had been nervous about the surgery, as she had never stayed in a hospital before. If it were not for the implants on cheeks, she would've had the implants done as an outpatient. She wore casual clothes, her new Jordache jeans and a new red angora sweater with multi-coloured jewelled studs at the collar. She wore her black lace bra and panty set and a pair of black lace pantyhose with her black 4' pumps. The bra fit her well now at a 36A but she would have to wear a bigger one to support her new C-cup figure after the surgery. Martina packed her things for her stay at the hospital and on her return trip and then they left. Upon arriving at the hospital they checked in.

Janet was taken to her room and given a mild sedative to relax her. Martina kissed her on the cheek and let her know that she would be waiting for her when she got out. They set up Janet and brought her into the pre-op area. She saw Dr. Collins the anaesthetist who assured that everything was going to be OK and gave her additional anaesthetics. The implants were the new texturised saline type with the scar resistant poly cover. They had a built in nipple enhancement to further elevate the areola and lift the nipple. The implants were inserted through a small incision beneath Janet's arms and were implanted under the muscle tissue. The implant was small but when put in would give Janet a full C-cup and would be quite pronounced on her petite frame. Dr. Fleming was very methodical with the procedure when it was over it was a full success. He also performed a procedure to put small plastic inserts over the cheekbones to further accentuate her features. This was a relatively new procedure but proved quite effective in the recent past. As everything went quite smoothly Janet was taken back to her room where Martina waited for her to awake.

As Janet rose from her sleep she was still quite dizzy. 'Martina, are you there?' 'I'm here honey, right beside you.' 'My head hurts, my face feels funny.' Janet said. 'That's the implants in your cheeks. Dr. Fleming said that there would be little swelling for a day or so, but everything would be perfect and you'd feel fine.' Martina replied as she gave Janet a sip of water. Janet finally realized how much she had grown and said, 'I'm going to have a hard time sleeping on my stomach from now.' as Martina laughed out loud. Janet could only manage a smile as it hurt to laugh. Janet and Martina talked for a while until Janet was too tired to keep her eyes open. She fell asleep and Martina left for the evening. Janet dreamed of the events on the day. The dreams were more of a nightmare usually, always confusing ended with Janet waking up in midnight. But tonight was different, as it first started the usual way with series of unconnected events where she was both Johnny and Janet. Then things started getting better, as she saw herself totally as Janet, dreamed of her wedding and it was wonderful, her wedding night with Keith, where he was so gentle and treated her like a princess. Janet was content and happy in her unconscious states of sleeping and dreaming for the first time since transformation. She awoke early in the morning and gingerly got out of bed. The feelings of the mind were pleasant.

She was wearing hospital robe. The sutures under her arms covered by small bandages, gave her slight uneasiness. But still her pleasant mood made her forget that. She went to the bathroom, opened the door and stood before the full-length mirror. She saw a nice lady and could not recognise herself, She took off her robe, in an awe of what she saw. She opened her mouth in astonishment. Her breasts were big, very big and perfect. They were like large round globes sat high on her petite torso. Her nipples were large, firm and erect in the coolness of the bathroom. As Johnny, she remembered seeing copies of Playboy centrefolds admiring their beauty. But now all those tits were not quite as beautiful as hers. She carefully touched them, noticed how soft and mould they were, how they moved even with her slight movements and got totally fascinated with them. At first she didn't notice that her cheeks were black and blue. She watched closely and realized that the small implants had changed the whole contour of her face. The face was much more angular and she looked the best of femininity in shape, in looks and in all. The bruises were noticeable, but she was confident they would vanish soon. She removed the hospital robe and picked up a pink flannel nightie with buttons down the front. She recalled the doctor telling her of a little discomfort for a day or so, while raising her arms. She put on the nightie and a pair of cotton panties and got back into bed and slept again till her breakfast arrived.

The breakfast was simple and Janet thought the best way to stay on diet was to continue her stay in the hospital. She spent two more days in the hospital, taking food felling great in her feminity. She was on enhanced medication to heal faster and she did recover faster than the nurse and the doctor expected. She spent her time reading magazines, books on housekeeping, cooking and all the women's stuff. She felt great day by day and was eager to get back home and eager of course to her encounter with Kevin soon. Martina visited her every day in the morning and evening. She stayed with Janet for long hours making her more comfortable. Janet felt homesick and Helena visited her one evening and they had good time chatting and chatting. Next day she was eager to get back home after a formal check up by the doctor.

Martina came late in the morning next day and was glad to see Janet bright and fresh. She had brought some flowers from Keith. Janet fondled the flowers and remembered what Keith told her before the surgery. He had promised not to see her till she felt she was ready and felt more comfortable. Martina arranged for Janet to leave that day itself. The nurse came in, gave medicines to Janet and helped Janet get ready for Dr Fleming's check up. He came in examined and removed the sutures. After everything was over, he congratulated her on her new appearance and said 'Everything's in order Janet, the swelling is much lesser than I expected.' Martina quipped humorously 'I don't know, but to me it looks Janet's got hell a lot of swelling.' They all laughed. The doctor wished all the best for her marriage and left. Janet was eaten up by her shyness. Martina helped her into the tank dress that she had brought for her; she couldn't wear a bra for that day. The yellow ribbed dress was quite tight and short. When Janet saw herself in the mirror she realized what she really looked like. The tank was cut low enough to show off her beautiful titties. Her firm nipples pushed into the tight bodice of the dress. With the dress Martina gave a pair of black french cut panties, sheer black pantyhose and a wide black belt. Janet wore her heart necklace and gold cuff bracelet and assorted rings. Martina brushed back her hair and pulled it into a french braid and tied a large black velvet bow. She brushed her bangs into a wispy carefree style. She spent a lot of time on her eyes and lips. She put a little powder on her cheeks, for she was still black and blue, being careful not to go near the micro fine sutures near her ears. Janet stepped into her 4' west pumps and went to look at herself in the mirror. For the first time she couldn't think of herself as being a boy once, but now she was all girl! The nurse came in to help her to the front door. Martina collected Janet's things and they were off. The nurse bid good bye by the parking garage and the two girls walked to the car. Some of the workers in the garage were totally aroused as the two girls got to the car. They waved at them and Janet unconsciously waved back. The guys got wild and made noises as Martina quickly drove off before Janet could land up in a sort of impasse. Janet laughed out and cried at the same time. Laughing because of all the fun she was having and crying because it hurt when she laughed. By the time they got home Janet was exhausted. She went to bed and slept the day away.

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THE HOLYCOMMUNION

 

The next morning she was feeling much better. Martina had to go to work that day and Janet had the run of the house. Janet took complete rest for one more day, confined to the house. Martina came late in the evening and they chatted and went early to bed. Next day Martina left to office in a hurry, saying she had clients to meet. Janet was again left alone but today she felt very brisk and energetic. She got up and took off her nightie, examined herself proud of her new appearance. She loved her looks. She washed up, careful not to get her healed wounds wet. Anyway Dr. Fleming had told her that by the end of the day, she wouldn't have to worry about them. But Janet was only trying to be careful. She was able to wear one of her new bra and panty sets. The bra had a demi cup in a black floral design; the panty was a thong-style bikini with ties on the sides. She remembered picking up the set, when she and Martina spent about two hours at the shopping mall. She put on a cute short pink sweater, tight white jeans and a pair of pink flats and fixed gold drop earrings and gold belt. She applied light makeup, with little extra mascara.

She brushed back her hair and tied a white bow from a pretty, wide ribbon she found in Martina's dresser, around her long tresses. Satisfied that she looked too good for acceptable, she took her new large Fendi bag and took a walk to the corner stores. Out on the street, she felt wonderful as she walked. It was a warm day, the sun was shining and the breeze was blowing. With every step her new bosom moved freely, even though being supported by her bra. She felt her body very light, thanks to her jazzier class and dieting that helped her lose considerable weight of 15 lbs in the last one month. As Johnny she weighed 130 at 5'4' but as Janet at 116, she felt like a feather and her waist was slim and firm. To compliment her slim figure her ample chest and the cute behind encased in jeans that looked quite bulging out, Janet drew quite a bit attention from the men as she walked down the street. She loved it and made full advantage of her womanly charms.

She stopped at the store in the corner. The shopkeeper Mr. Romeo was an old man and loved the ladies; she thought he was so cute. He spotted Janet, trying to get a glimpse of anything that he could. Janet flirted, swaying her body a little more than usual teasingly; god, that man was staring so straight and dying to get a glimpse of any part of her body. He was ready to anything for her. The female pride swarmed Janet all through her body. She picked up her copies of Cosmo, Glamour, Vogue and Brides and even bought a copy of Playgirl; she felt like a little vixen today and said goodbye to Mr. Romeo. So daringly, because he was older man, she even gave a kiss on his cheek. The old man looked appreciative as if he had won a gold medal. She was afraid that might be too much for him!

As she was leaving the store she saw the cover of the latest Star. She couldn't believe her eyes. Right on the cover was a picture of herself kissing Keith at their engagement party. The headline read 'sexy soap star to marry mystery model...who is she?' and said, 'read more inside.' She was petrified; what if they come to know that she was once Johnny. She thought about Tula, the bond girl, who was transsexual. She got scared that they'd know. She bought a copy, not wanting to wait and read the article. All it said was that the Star was into an investigative report to find out more about this new enchantress. She was scarred to death. She hurried back into Mr. Romeo's store and called Martina at the office. Martina listened to her and said that she too would read the article but assured Janet that she would be ok. Martina told Janet that she had created enough background with legal papers that could be substantiated to prove that Janet is her cousin and that there's nothing to worry about; She would explain everything to Janet in the evening before she went out on her date with Keith tonight. Listening to Martina, she felt much better. She said goodbye to Mr. Romeo again. He told that he did not get a kiss. Janet said OK and gave a kiss on his cheek and he kissed her back. She said 'fresh' and pushed him back playfully and came out of the store.

Before getting back home, her final stop was the grocery store, where she picked up some yoghurt, a pack of Perrier and other eatables. At the cash counter, the checkout girl recognized her asked for Janet's autograph. Janet was amazed that this was far beyond her what she thought would be happening to her. The girl handed her a copy of star and asked her to autograph the picture of Keith and her. Janet found the girl's name from her badge and wrote in graceful letters 'To Joyce, ... Best of Luck, Love, Janet Healy Dewin.' She used 'yet-to-be married' name, signing as femininely as possible. Joyce thanked and greeted Janet for her wedding.

Janet returned home and for most of the day she relaxed in bed, reading magazines, watched television shows especially Keith's, and fiddled with her hair. At 3:30 she went over to Susan's salon to have her nails and hair done for the evening. Susan was totally mesmerised at the changes in Janet was admiring her beauty again and again. Janet could sense the Susan's new regard and respect for her since her last visit here. Helena was delighted to see Janet, hugged and welcomed her and brought her a glass of wine. Alice and couple of other ladies came over and they all talked. Janet had asked both Helena and Alice to be bridesmaids in her wedding along with Martina as her Maid of Honour. Talking to these girls, Janet remembered her sister and mother, longing to meet and be with them and have them for the wedding. But she was too afraid, thinking how her mother would take her son as a bride in the wedding and so was the sister to have her brother become a sister. She so much wanted her sister to be a bridesmaid as well at the wedding. But it was the most impossible thing to happen. All of the girls were going to the boutique for their final fittings tomorrow. They were gabbing and laughing and having a wonderful time. Alice did Janet's nails, applied a couple of coats of dark red this time and some additional topcoat and strengtheners. Helena washed her hair, chatting about her date with her boyfriend last weekend. He knew of Helena apparently, had a hard time accepting that Helena was once a boy, but now he seems to accept it and was not apprehensive.

Saturday night, after going out for a movie, they went up to the point and made out for a while. But it got hot and heavy for him as well as for Helena and she ended up giving him a blowjob. She had a hard time taking him all in at first, but after relaxing her throat he was able to inch down further. 'He's really hung' she said giggling and whispering. 'I want to be ready to take him all the way in without gagging, so I've been practicing on a... banana.' Both she and Janet giggled at the thought. 'We are going to the prom together. I'm so excited, first your wedding, then the prom and after that we're going down to the shore. I can't wait!' Janet could see how cheerful and excited Helena was and felt happy for her. Helena finished hair conditioning and took her to Alice, who did a little wild with the hairspray and when she had done, Janet's hair was wild and dramatic, looking like a tigress with a wild mane of fiery red coming off her face. Alice then did make up in very rich earth tones of gold with a little mauve and violet. She used a little extra of mascara and took a long time on Janet's lips to match her nails. After everything was over, Janet observed in the mirror that she looked tempting that would turn any guy crazy. It's getting late, so she said goodbye to all and rushed home in order to be ready in time for her date. Martina too came early, to get Janet ready for the evening.

They had about an hour before Keith came to pick up Janet for the dinner at the writers guild that night. If someone wanted to be and be seen, apparently this was the place. So Janet needed to look especially luscious that night. She decided to wear the outfit she had bought at a local boutique especially for going on a date with Keith. It was sort of a harem girl type of look and would not go unnoticed. First she put on a very expensive that she had ever worn and the most luxurious pair of pantyhose in a dark suntan tint with gold flecks all over and absolutely sheer to the waist. Over the pantyhose she wore a very brief pair of black satin bikini panties that just covered very small part of her crotch and derriere; the bikini, seamed, gave a lot of definition to her behind. Martina helped her put on the black harem pants that were most complicated she had ever worn, very sheer, tied with little bows at the waist and ankles but were slit all the way up the sides; they were sheer enough so in bright light one could see through to her panties; tied just above her hips, the pants sat very low on her waist appearing extremely sexy. On top she wore a gold bandeau bikini top that came around her body as a band of gold fabric connected at the front by a gold 'V' connector totally exposing her ample cleavage. She was so excited that her nipples were rigid and pushed to project through the thin material. Over the top she wore a short bolero jacket that was very open in the front. It was a light black satin with gold brocade and assorted faux jewels and had large sheer black, puffy sleeves that spoofed out at the shoulders.

Martina then helped her with finishing touches. She gave Janet her diamond and ruby pendant that had many diamond and ruby drops off a multi layer gold chain. The ruby pendant hung down into her cleavage. Martina fastened a bracelet of small gold coins around Janet's left ankle and put on a gold cuff bracelet for one hand and several chain bracelets for the other. She took out earnings and fixed them to Janet's dainty earlobes. The earrings largest ever Janet had seen or worn hung down to touch her the jewels at the shoulders. To complete the effect, Martina fixed large faux ruby into Janet's navel using surgical adhesive. Janet put on jacket and it was so short that Janet's midriff was completely exposed. She forgot the last thing. Martina went to her room and brought black suede spiked pumps with 5' heels. The pumps had flashes of gold brocade at designed points. Martina stepped back to admire her work. Janet stepped into the pumps and found it a perfect fit; walking to and fro inside the room, Janet trained herself to get used to the pointy toes. Janet walked over to the mirror and saw that she had become a man's sexual fantasy, a harem girl. At least to her, she was the sexiest creature she had ever seen. Martina sprayed lots of Halston night, her favourite perfume, all over as Janet just stood there admiringly staring at her reflection in the mirror.

All the time Martina was briefing her on how she had made up things to cover Janet's life history as far back as she could. She had some of the old photos, altered to appear like Janet. These together with the pictures to be taken tomorrow at the studios would help Janet, would give a fantastic beginning for her new career plans. Martina had even worked out some school records, a birth certificate and even a high school yearbook that had a girl about Janet's age named Janet Healy who resembled Janet in appearance but passed away with family in a small plane crash several years ago. Martina had finalised after careful collection of all finer details, not to leave any chances. She had even arranged for Janet to get her drivers licence this Friday and tomorrow after the studio shoot, Janet and Keith would get their marriage licence. Dr. Annie, the endocrinologist would carry out the blood test. Martina assured that she had Janet's past covered for almost any eventuality. Janet, feeling more self-assured, thanked Martina and told that she loved Martina forever as her dear cousin.

Janet was still examining herself giving final touch-ups on her makeup as the doorbell rang. Martina told Janet to move on as she was sure that it would be him and went down to see Keith standing there in his tux with a single red rose and a tiny gift box. Martina greeted Keith and him over to the parlour, fixed him a drink and came upstairs to get Janet. She once again checked out Janet nodded in satisfaction that everything was perfect and led Janet downstairs.

Janet, swaying and walking elegantly in the pumps, made her grand entrance down the stairs. Keith, with drinks in the hand, looked up only to open jaw in awe. Janet was radiant, angelic and a total fantasy! Keith took Janet's hand as she reached the bottom step and kissed it gallantly. Janet twirled around, so Keith could get a better look. In the light Keith saw Janet as revelation of total beauty; her derriere exposed, except for her short satin bikini through the sheer fabric of the pants; her newly enlarged breasts encased in gold bikini top; and her nipples risen upright at attention just for Keith. He gently grabbed her over to the love seat and kissed her deeply and said 'You are the woman I have always dreamed of, I will love you forever.' They embraced and kissed again. With that Keith handed Janet, the rose and the small box that he had brought for her. Janet opened the box and gasped at the two new big engagement rings made of fine-cut diamonds, beautifully carved in platinum. As she stood speechless, Keith slid the smaller ring on her right hand finger and bigger one on the left hand. Janet saw the glittering rings on both hands, loved them and was very much delighted like a kid. She kissed Keith over and over again. Martina, who stayed upstairs for a while to give them sometime to be together, came down to announce that its time to go or else they would be late on their date.

Janet went back upstairs to fix her makeup. With Martina's help she got it done quickly and grabbed the black satin clutch and came down. Keith was staring at Janet, still in dreams of her. It was a warm night so even as scantily clad as she was, Janet didn't need a jacket. Keith whisked her off in the stretch limo to the dinner. When they arrived the paparazzi were everywhere. Keith helped Janet from the car and almost 100 flashes went off at once. The crowd cheered Janet and one could hear lots of conversations from the crowd about how Janet looked.

They went in for the dinner and had a wonderful time. Everyone at the table was most complementary about Janet, as she became the talk of the evening in her privileged fashion. Janet and Keith danced almost for every dance played by the band. After a while, Keith started to poop out and asked Janet to sit one out. Janet was having such a good time that she put on her little girl pout and said 'Come on honey, just a couple of more.' Keith tried one more and then left Janet out on the dance floor with his co-star Bill Lyon. They danced two or three dances before they sat down. Janet knew how much she turned on Bill thinking to herself,' he must be hung like a horse', since he pressed his body against hers and she felt his huge member pulverize her. Janet went around to the other tables and said Hello to the people she had met at their engagement party. Janet, once again was at the top of the world as she became darling of the crowd that night.

When the dinner was over, they returned to the limo to ride back home. In the limo they passionately embraced, kissing each other deeply, tongues darting into each other's mouths. Keith couldn't take it anymore. He had to have her and couldn't wait for the wedding night 'Janet I must make love to you, here and now!' Janet too, aroused completely by his advances, could no longer hold back the pledge to keep her virginity till marriage. Keith reached behind and undid the clasp on her top. It fell away exposing her luscious breasts. Her nipples were as hard as bullets. He began sucking them lustfully. Janet started moaning and reached down to remove Keith's cummerbund and opened his pants. As she reached in and pulled down his shorts, she had, for the first time, his huge cock, in front of her, to relish herself as a woman in the heat of passion. She manoeuvred her self and grasped the large member with her petite hand. It was a strange sensation to see it in her hand, with lavishly painted nails and exquisite jewels, clutching the pulsing rod. As she stroked, she knew that Keith was derived pleasure from her touch. She knew that it was not enough and they both wanted more. Janet bent over and began to kiss and lick the end of Keith's throbbing cock. A small amount of ooze came from the tip. It tasted a little salty not all that difficult to take. Easing herself down, Janet slowly began to take more and more of the huge shaft into her mouth. She sucked on the cock and slowly got to the point where the tip was reaching the back of her throat. She stopped momentarily, afraid that she would gag. Gaining her serenity she continued to take more and more of the monstrous organ into her body, feeling his hard cock moving down into her throat. Keith was very patient with her pausing to keep her from gagging. He lovingly stroked her hair and rubbed her cheeks and brow encouraging her all the way. Janet finally got almost the whole thing buried into her throat. Slowly she moved up and down the almost 6' of steel hard manhood, swallowing to lubricate her throat to accept the cock's mass. Keith's pulse began to rise, as he held Janet's head with both hands and guided it with his own pulsations. Pretty soon they both lost all abandon. Keith was gripping Janet's head and stuffing the full length deep into Janet's throat. Janet held her composure and took all that Keith gave her, Janet could feel Keith's body begin to surge as she gripped his tight ass as he jammed deep into her mouth. She felt the warmth of the hot fluid squirt down inside of her, as she started to gag from the volume, Keith pulled out a bit and deposited the balance of his load into her mouth. It was too much for her to handle and some of the hot cum streamed out of her mouth. She swallowed what she could and caught her breath. She quickly caught the cum that she could not swallow, in her hand and after pausing for a brief moment, promptly licked the balance from her fingers and swallowed it all. Janet could do a wonderful job in her maiden attempt by not letting even a drop of cum fall out. She liked the taste of his cum and she knew that's more important for their happy married life. Keith watched her all through with mounting pleasure as his cock still oozed the leftovers. She reached out his cock and swallowed the head, slurped till the stock of cum was exhausted. Keith groaned in excitement and was overjoyed moaning his love for Janet all the time. He kissed her all over, saying again and again that he never ever had a sexual experience quite like this. Embracing each other, they exchanged their love for each other. Keith hugged her close to his body and gave her a warm kiss breathing a sigh of relief. At that moment they knew that they are made for each other.

Keith fixed up a pint of wine for both of them in the mini-bar attached in the back of the limo. Apparently Keith had informed the driver to drive around for a while, because they were nowhere near home. Keith, still upbeat, reached down and untied the bows at Janet's ankles and waist and the delicate fabric of her pants fell away. He helped her out of her panties and pantyhose and even removed the device that was concealing her former maleness. The hormone treatments had shrunk her little cock and balls so much that they almost disappeared beneath her. Right now she wished that they had totally gone away and she had a nice warm pussy in their place. Keith was most gentle with her and caressed her body. He kissed her all over and manoeuvred himself so that he was kissing and caressing her cute little bottom. He reached down and gently spread Janet's ass cheeks and started darting his tongue in and around her tight little hole. Janet felt waves of pleasure all over as her body began to respond to his probing and they both moved to the pulse of their lovemaking. Satisfied that he had lubricated her orifice passably, he positioned himself behind her and moved Janet to her knees elevating her awaiting derriere to accept his tool. He rubbed the head of his cock over her tight puckered hole and slowly pushed the head of his cock into Janet's awaiting opening. Janet's body shivered in anxiety and the pain was intense at first. Janet yelped as the cock head entered her stretched orifice. Keith understandingly held himself as steadily as he could, with the exception of the bumps in the road, until Janet's sphincter eased and he could continue. Janet endured the pain hoping as Keith entered further the discomfort would ease. Slowly but surely Janet opened up and Keith entered deeper and deeper into her body until finally he was in all through. Janet could feel Keith's balls resting on her rear cheeks. He was gently fondling and kneading her ass cheeks. Janet could not believe that she held him entirely insider her. That feeling gave Janet the joy of emerging a winner in the wedlock waiting ahead for her. Her joy and his kneading eased her orifices further. Keith began to pump his hardness into her body and Janet responded to his thrusts. Here she was being made love to, as an incredibly sexy woman, by the man with whom most of the women craved to have sex with.

Keith pumped and pumped and pushed deeply into Janet's awaiting pleasure cave. She moved with him feeling her blood rise from within her. He reached around and played with her nipples as he pumped into her body. Keith moved faster and faster until his body tensed. Janet could feel every movement of his twitching cock inside of her and it drove her wild. She clenched her teeth and threw back her head and her wild mane of brown hair trying to continue pumping Keith's pulsing cock into her body. With that Keith exploded inside her filling her behind with more of his warm ooze. Janet came as well, her body shivering all over and to evidence her climax a few drops came from the remnants of her little erstwhile maleness or her new clitoris, as called now. But true to the womanhood she had attained, Janet's body continued to shiver from several orgasms even after Keith pulled out of her bottom. She was feeling dizzy of the sensations that Keith had to kiss her mouth deeply bringing her back to the life. Having not waited for the wedding night, they both felt the need to be in each other's arms and put souls were united at that moment. Keith appeared the most satisfied man on mating with his fiancée as the ultimate happiness was visible on his eyes. He held her close as Janet rested her head on his chest and they lost themselves in each other. As Keith ordered the driver to drive them back to his apartment, Janet could only smile in acknowledgement of his decision to stay together for the night, feeling aroused within her again. They fixed each other up in order to make it up the elevator to Keith's penthouse, where they wasted no time getting back to where they left off.

Janet and Keith continued their passionate embrace all the way up the elevator to Keith's penthouse. The elevator opened right into his living room, a beautiful design showplace in stark white. Not willing to wait to make it into the bedroom, Janet and Keith shed their clothes and continued to make love on the fur throw in front of Keith's fireplace and later on the other furniture in the living room.

Janet found her most satisfying sex, when Keith sat on the sculpted chair that kept him upright; she sat down on his lap with her back to him, taking him all the way inside of her. Keith could play with her breasts and nipples and kiss and suck on her ear lobes, neck and shoulders and whisper how much he loved being inside of her. Janet could ride Keith and bare down on the steely rod buried in her tight ass, bringing the both of them to massive orgasms. After hours of wild and passionate lovemaking, Janet and Keith finally made it into Keith's bedroom and collapsed in each other's arms for the night.

When Janet awoke in the morning, she was very sore and had a hard time walking. It was a nice sore though, and she still felt the warm glow of the night before and the feeling of Keith inside of her. The memories of their love last night gave her nice felling and she still could feel his cum inside making her wanting his love more and more. She got up and put on her panties, Keith was still asleep; she kissed him on the forehead and searched his closet to find something to wear. She found a black mesh football jersey, very large for her size but would fit her like a dress. She pulled it over and noticed how her breasts pushed out the fabric and how her nipples protruded through the mesh. She had never thought that in a football uniform she would appear so femininely sexy. She felt proud of her attributes and went inside the kitchen to make some coffee for both of them. She went through the stock of foodstuff available in the kitchen and decided to fix Keith breakfast in bed. She prepared whole-wheat toast, juice, coffee and some fruits, arranged them nicely on a tray and brought it over to Keith. Keith was just waking up when Janet entered the room. She kissed him good morning and he was most pleased with her preparations, impressed very much on her cooking abilities. She shied 'I only want to be a good wife' and lay down beside him on the bed. As Keith sipped his coffee they were looking at each other romantically. He was staring at her nipples, protruding through the jersey and she could feel that both were turned. He reached out his hands and started kneading her breasts and playing with her nipples as she was moaning in delight. Keith put the tray on the side table, positioned himself on top of Janet, lifted her jersey and started sucking fervently on her ample breasts. Janet got horny cooing with delight. Keith pulled her panties off, lubricated his cock and her bottom, lifted her right leg over his shoulder and entered her warm tight derriere. Janet trained enough by now through their mating all night, took his tool inside her with a lot of comfort and ease. She could feel the overnight change in her that getting laid had now become a pleasure. Keith pushed into Janet over and over again and continued to suck her rigid nipples till they both came again and fell into each other's arms.

Janet realised that her fiancé was ever demanding for love. To keep up with his libido, Janet decided within herself to take some more aerobics classes to get her body flexible to suit the most satisfactory positions while making love to please him. Janet was able to get herself together and clean herself up. It was still early morning and Janet wanted to make it home before Martina left for office. She quickly fixed her makeup the best she could. Keith opened his wardrobe pulled out a set of sweats that had become small for him and gave them over to Janet. She pulled it over herself and though a little big in size Janet looked great in them. She hugged him tightly as they had a long goodbye kiss, deep and passionate and Keith took her back to drop at Martina's apartment.

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THE WEDDING EVE

 

By the time she reached the apartment, Martina had already left early for the day, leaving a message that she has to join Martina for lunch at an exclusive French restaurant to discuss something important with her. Janet wondered what Martina was going to discuss about. In the afternoon she also had the fitting trial for herself and the rest of the bridal party. She went upstairs for a shower, dreaming about Keith and rejoicing their union last night while taking the shower; she was extremely happy about her heart-winning performance last night with Keith.

After the shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and wrapped up her wet hair with another and went to the dressing table. Today would be fun day for her and she wanted a cheery look. She went for softer tones in her makeup selection, mostly warm colours and softened all of her makeup to get the new matte look. Satisfied with her makeup, she focussed on her hair with a little extra effort using curling iron and blow dryer and she styled the hair to be very demure and quite French. She was very happy that her hair looked so much feminine now. She put on the white french lace demi cup bra that had cross straps in the back, matching bikini panties with satin ribbon ties at the hip and a matching lace garter belt. She selected a pair of white lace stockings and attached them to the garters. She wondered how skilful she had become in make up and dressing up and felt happier; it's so perfect and enjoyable nowadays. She looked at herself in the mirror, thinking how much of fun would it be if she were to model for intimate apparel and it turned her on.

She wore the floral print sundress with the cute matching short jacket and a full skirt. The dress set was a present from Martina and she loved the pretty look it gave her; it had a drop waist and fitted perfectly with the bodice with wide cross straps in the back. She buttoned the large pink buttons and zipped up the dress; she noticed it was a little snug; she needed to loose a couple of more pounds to be a perfect five in size. She stepped into her 4' white lace covered pumps; it fitted perfect so she could sway her bottoms elegantly. She sat down at dressing table, and decided to wear her pearls, a necklace and earrings. The pearls looked wonderful with the sweetheart neckline of the dress. She stood up and put on the pretty wide brimmed straw white hat with pink ribbons trailing down the back. She turned around in front of the mirror; it was a perfect dressing with a perfect makeup and she looked like a scene from a Victorian storybook. She looked very pretty proud that no wonder Keith fell flat for her. Finally she noticed something missing went into Martina's dresser and found a pair of beautiful white lace gloves to wear. They were sheer and most feminine. She put them on and tied the pretty pink ribbons into bows at her dainty wrists. Satisfied that she looked perfect now, she took her white clutch, put into a shopping bag the foundation garments and other things she would need for the trail fitting in the afternoon and headed downstairs.

Janet just reached the door when she heard the doorbell ring. She opened the door and almost fainted. Standing in the doorway was her little sister Lora and her mother. Lora had to hold Janet as she seemed to loose balance. Her mother wasn't doing well either. They sat down on the couch to get their breath. Her mother started crying and talking incoherently and the girls had to calm her down. Janet didn't feel much like Janet but felt like the mom's son at that moment; except that the son had large breasts and just about rest of the female anatomy. Lora turned to Janet and said, 'I got a call a week ago from Martina. She claimed to be your friend and told us why we haven't heard from you last three months and what's happening to you. First I was shocked and it took me two days to tell mommy. Mom refused to believe me and insisted on seeing you. We wonder why you did this, to yourself as also to us?' Janet was dumfounded and didn't have a reply. She revealed her hidden desires since childhood. She also explained that it's true that she planned to call Lora sometime ago to narrate how Johnny would be away for a while until Janet got the courage to face both of them. She swallowed hard but both were listening seriously. Seeing them getting convinced Janet told how Martina helped fulfil her fantasy, her aim to get married, how Keith fell for her and how she too eventually fell in love with Keith. She was emotional but could feel their faces changed from fear to appreciate her. Mom told she always knew her son wanted to be a girl since childhood. Lora too told how she used to wonder why her brother was more sisterly than brotherly, but now she could understand everything.

They all sat for a while crying in each other's arms. At last Janet's mother said, 'Dear, as a child we never gave you the things you wanted. But I always felt bad all these years and now I got a way to make it up for you. Now I know that I have, not one, but two beautiful daughters'. She loved both her daughters and wanted them to be happy forever.

Janet couldn't believe her ears that her mother accepted of her as a woman! Lora also joined them saying 'I always wanted a big sister and I know that I have the best one now!' Janet was so much happy she jumped in joy, hugged and kissed her mother and Lora over and over again. 'Janet dear,' her mother said, 'I guess you were going out, we didn't want to hold you up.' Janet told 'I got to join Martina for lunch; I'd be so happy if you both joined us. After lunch I got the fitting trial for the bridal party. Mom I want you to be there and help me out.' Janet went on, 'Lora, it's always my wish that you both could be with me on my wedding day. Would you be in the bridal party?' Lora with tears said yes and hugged Janet. 'This was wonderful' Janet thought to herself. Their mother said, 'girls, lets go fix ourselves up, we don't want to be late for lunch.' Janet took them to her room to freshen up. 'Janet this is what I missed all these days, be with my sister in times like now.' Janet kissed Lora on the cheek and said, 'Honey, you'll never have to worry about that again.' They fixed their make up and errant hairs. Mother greeted Janet on her perfection in makeup and Lora was amazed by Janet's physical growths. The neckline of Janet's dress revealed quite a bit of décolletage and her bra put everything in its most prominent position. 'My god, your breasts are bigger than mine!' Lora told in amazement, laughing at the same time. Their mom smiled and told Lora that Janet was her elder sister as Janet blushed in embarrassment.

It was getting late, so they started out for the restaurant. In the restaurant Martina was already waiting for them and Janet introduced her mom and sister to her. Martina was happy to meet them. Janet was a little nervous, as her outing as a woman with her mom and sister her family was for the first time. She was glad that Martina and her mom liked each other and became very friendly. They talked all through lunch and had a wonderful time. Janet was beaming with joy and loved every minute of it. She whispered thanks to her mom for everything. Janet told Martina in tears that she's doubly delighted she made it best with Keith last night and her mom and sister are back with her. All four women became emotional and happy. They finished up lunch and headed over to the bridal salon.

They met Alice and Helena at the store. Alice was wearing a beautiful lace blouse with a green suede straight skirt and matching suede pumps. Helena was wearing a purple knit sleeveless mini dress, dark pantyhose and high purple pumps and her hair was getting longer, almost down to her bottom. Janet's mother couldn't believe that the two pretty girls were once boys. The salon attendants hurried the girls into the fitting room to try on their gowns. This was the final fitting and everything had to be perfect. Janet asked Ellen, the boutique owner if she could fit her sister with the other girls, as they had ordered an additional dress that might fit Lora's size. The gowns for bridesmaids were of beautiful teal blue satin and lace ensemble, to be worn with a beautiful open neckline off the shoulder with large, puffy short sleeves. The bodice was a drop waist type with billowing tiered skirts worn in a tea length, perfect for an afternoon wedding.

Janet tried her bridal attires; the dress was a thing of beauty; the illusion neckline was sequined and gave her a most feminine form. The foundation garment she wore fitted much easier, especially the bodice, which with her new larger breasts amply filled out the garment, giving her the most sensual look for a blushing bride. The headpiece was a satin cap fitted with a beautiful veil and fluff of organza that was worn at the back. Her mother was in tears of joy, when she saw Janet and Lora dressed up for Janet's wedding day. Janet thought within her that she couldn't be any happier.

They all returned home in the evening. Janet was overjoyed in her sister and mother's presence. They shared their memories over the dinner and chatted for long. Janet's mother agreed to stay on with her till the wedding and help her in all the arrangements. Late in the night, Janet received a call form Keith when both Lora and mommy were beside. They talked over phone for almost an hour by which time Lora had already slept. Janet was blushing all through the telephone as her mother was watching her daughter with joy and pride. Mommy and Janet chatted again till it was midnight about Keith, their plans after marriage. Mommy was confused but was happy and wished her best of luck.

The wedding was only three days away and they were busy going for shopping, to parlours and making other arrangements. Martina gave them the idea for staying at their mother's place and start the bridal procession from there. Her mother could see Janet longing for Keith everyday as well as getting the marriage fever. Her mother saw that Keith called her in telephone frequently every day and every time Janet's face was lit up while talking to him. She put her daughter at ease by talking all the nice things, giving her the tips in cooking, housekeeping, taking care of the husband, how to convey her feelings to her husband, the way how to respond as a woman while making love, etc. Janet showed a lot of interest in these matters and seeing Janet's perception her mother was very proud of her.

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THE WEDLOCK

 

The golden day had finally arrived and Janet was at her mother's house for the first time as a woman. Janet was so nervous that she could hardly see straight. The house was a whirl of excitement and Helena and Alice had come over from the salon to get her ready. Janet was still in her robe at the dressing table when the photographer showed up and her mother had to keep her waiting in the living room while the girls got ready. Alice took extra care with Janet's makeup to ensure that everything was perfect. Janet was given a cheerful look in soft pinks and rose with her lips made full, pouty and perfect for a blushing bride. Meanwhile Helena already laced up the corset and helped Janet in getting her little waist down to almost twenty. Janet, in full confidence decided to go without extra support for her ample breasts as the illusion neckline of her bodice barely covered her nipples, making her most enticing. The inner garment was only a waist cinchier as the cut of her wedding gown did not allow for anything more. One final tug on the laces and there Janet achieved the hourglass figure. She rolled the white stockings up her pretty legs, straightened the seams and fastened the tops to her garter tabs from her cinchier. She slipped on a lace bikini to her most feminine crotch. Alice helped her get into the wedding gown; the front and back of the gown was entirely illusion lace with only a row of buttons showing her back till the top of her cinchier. The bodice was a beautiful sweetheart cut, most revealing with wisps of lace barely covering her breasts for modesty. The collar came high on her neck and continued in lace, sequins and pearls in a pattern over her shoulders. The sleeves were huge puffs of lace and tulle coming tight at the elbow extending to her pretty hands. She wore a full, quite stiff petticoat to give right look for the skirt of the gown. Alice fixed the pearl buttons down her back and the fit was perfect. The waist was a drop style and flattered her beautiful figure. The skirt was a beautiful array of satin and lace covered with exquisite patterns of sequins and faux pearls billowing out from her most feminine form and forming a train behind her. A large satin bow adorned back of the gown and allowed the train to be bustled up underneath it for dancing later on. Lora gave Janet a penny to put in her shoe before she stepped into her beautiful lace covered 4' pumps. Alice and Lora helped Janet put on her veil. Her hair, done early that morning was a gorgeous array of flowing curls, resting on her shoulders. Alice pinned the satin cap to her hair and adjusted the veil perfectly.

All the girls were almost fully dressed, so Janet's mother had the photographer snap pictures of them making their final preparations. After some final touch-ups and perfume and taking everything that she would need later on, they went downstairs, got into the limo and proceeded for the church. Once she arrived at the church, seeing photographers everywhere, Janet lost track that this was a celebrity event. She stepped out of the car as flashbulbs startled her, walked swaying elegantly into the vestibule and all of the girls seemed quite excited.

Janet though pleasant in heart thought how could all this be happening? Looking at her sister, Janet remembered when she was a little boy and used to play catch with their father. He wanted her to be a ball player, but now he would never believe that she was a wedding gown model. The music started and the girls started down the aisle. Janet clutched the bouquet of roses and rested them so lovely against her breast. She started out of the vestibule door into the church and heard her name called by a familiar voice; she looked up and standing there was her father; she almost fainted but the father held her still and whispered 'daddy's little girl is now a beautiful woman.' Janet couldn't believe her ears; she looked at her mom and she smiled in agreement that her dad knew of her and his presence was kept a surprise. Holding his arm Janet walked down the aisle giving a proud glance at the guests. She was radiant when she got to the altar; her father lifted her veil and kissed her cheek saying, 'I have a beautiful first daughter and I love her very much.' Janet was moved but remembered not to cry and said, 'I love you daddy and I'll try to make you proud of me.' He replied, 'I already am my little girl, just make Keith a good wife.' Janet couldn't believe this to be real. She turned and saw Keith standing there in his tux. He looked so incredibly handsome and charming, turning her on at that moment itself. She was aroused and pledged to makeup with him tonight. Together, they went through the ceremony and it was splendid. The minister came to the vows and Janet said a timid 'I do', they exchanged the rings and when he kissed her hand she was aroused further wanting Keith desperately. As the minister announced as man and wife, they locked in a loving embrace and she became Mrs. Keith Dewin. The heaven descended on Janet at that moment, her heart thumping, eyes glittering and she had done it, getting a celebrity man as her husband. Keith too appeared emotional, quite proud to have his dream girl as his wife. They exchanged longing for each other as they embraced again and kissed as the entire crowd cheered them up. Janet could feel his hard on in her crotch. They exited to the recessional and ended up in the courtyard to take what seemed like a million photographs. Finally they returned to the vestibule entrance to the church and when the front doors opened it rained rice. They quickly ran into the limo and were off.

Once inside the limo, Janet turned to Keith and put her lace-covered arms around his strong neck and they locked in a most passionate embrace. They barely came up for air by the time they arrived for the reception. Janet wanted to say forget the whole party and let Keith ravage her body right there. But then they had guests to attend to; the reception was a wonderful time. She danced with a lot of men, who obviously enjoyed the privilege of dancing with such a beautiful bride. She also danced with her father briefly. She cried as her told her that he was glad Janet was finally happy as he knew that she would never be happy as a boy. The reception ended with a lot of funfair involving her and Keith. And she was happy that it ended because she had the beginning of her life coming ahead.

It was still early, but they went to a hotel in the town that evening for their wedding night, before leaving for Hawaii in the next morning. She went upstairs into a parlour room at the restaurant and started to get changed. She took off her gown and changed from her current waist cinchier to a corselet. She fastened her garters to a pair of sheerer lace seamed stockings and put on a tiny little g-string panty that had a cute bow in the back complementing her adorable little derriere. She put on a short robe, cleaned off her make-up and redid her cosmetics in more vibrant tones of pinks and violets. She put on an extra helping of mascara and did her lips in a deep lush red. She put on her white bow with pearl drop earrings and her three tiered pearl necklace. She then put on her beautiful white silk and linen suit. The skirt was tight and short, a good 6' above her knee, with a slit up the back. The jacket was a low cut double-breasted type without lapels and a wide exaggerated peplum. The shoulders were well padded and gave her a most stunning look. The jacket was cut so that her corselets were slightly exposed, although the demi-cups of the garment lifted her beautiful breasts most to display flirtatiously. She gathered her hair in a matching bow down the back and positioned an elegant 'pill box' hat on her head with a chic blusher to veil her most feminine eyes. She stepped into the sexiest shoes she had worn; the white pumps with four-inch heels, lifted her bottoms, showing off her sexy femininity while walking. Janet felt that she could do anything; she was a beautiful woman with a wonderful husband and what more a girl would want in her life. She slipped on a pair of white lace gloves to complete the outfit and came down.

Keith was waiting for her downstairs, got stunned at her beauty once again and lost himself as he escorted her to the limo. Together they bid goodbye to the families and guests and started were off to spend their wedding night together as man and wife. They proceeded to the Plaza, where Keith had arranged for the 'Honeymoon' suite; when they arrived, the hotel gave a grand welcome to the celebrity couple, with showers of flowers, bandwagons and lot of guests clapping their hands. The bellman took their luggage to the room and Janet and Keith were shown-off their special lift. As the mirror-walled lift took them up slowly, Keith advanced towards Janet and kissed her passionately. She saw many a reflections of both of them in the mirror, getting aroused further. On reaching their suite, Keith lifted and carried her over, while she giggled at the feel of his roaming fingers. He put her down at the edge of the bed and they locked in a passionate embrace. He whispered to her saying she is beautiful and he loves her forever. She whispered back saying she wants to please him in every possible way.

As he sat on the bed, she stepped back and slowly did an extremely provocative striptease. She first removed her tight fitted jacket of the pretty white suit and slowly lowered the zip of her short tight skirt and letting it slip out teasingly. Keith, dumbfounded opened mouth in excitement, as she slowly moved every part of her body imitating a cabaret dancer she had seen in a centrefold. And in his eyes she could see the fire for her. She still had the hat on with blusher over her eyes; her beautiful brown hair gathered in a pink ribbon, left a stream of curls cascading down her exquisite shoulders and back; around her neck was a beautiful string of perfectly matched pearls and large pearl drop earrings graced her petite lobes. The corset she wore decorated in pink ribbon, weaved throughout lace frills gave her sexy appearance; she was a perfect hourglass figure in the corset; it lifted her breasts high and pushing forward fully exposing her turgid nipples; the laced g-string bikini panty covered her feminised crotch showing only the 'v' shape in the front with a pretty lace bow barely covering her bottom; garters of the corset attached to the sexy white lace stockings adorned her most curvaceous legs, perched high on the white pumps. He was on fire groaning and she was moaning in lust waiting to swallow him.

Janet went to him dancing slowly and undid the buttons on his tuxedo shirt, ran her nails over his wonderful tanned muscular masculine chest. Biting his body softly, her hands reached down and undid his pants, releasing his throbbing member from its confinement; wrapping her feminine hands with their long red nails around the shaft of his steely cock, she bent down and took the rod to her painted lips kissing the head and leaving an impression of her ruby lipstick on its tip. She could feel it tingle and began to lick the shaft and suck on his large balls, finally taking his staff into her waiting mouth; caught in the moment, even the last vestige of her maleness was aroused by the passion as she felt her little 'clit' grow firm with lust. Sucking on his cock fervently as he was groaning all the time, she brought him to the brink several times till he felt he could not take it any more. She kissed him, as his tongue explored in her mouth, rose from the bed and stood by the window at the balcony; it was a warm night and it was her ultimate fantasy to make love under the stars that night; she opened the balcony doors and warm breeze blew; but it was cool on her skin making her nipples stand erect; with him hugging her from behind and his shaft pricking her bottom, she moved closer to the edge of the balcony, twenty floors above the street and surrounded by the thick flock of plants giving a comfort of privacy except for the roof; Janet stood there as the very idol of feminine sensuality in the moonlight; she gripped the railing on the piazza as Keith came up from behind her and wrapped his arms around her voluptuous body; slowly, he applied the gel on her nether pussy; she wanted him badly, that very moment. He positioned himself behind her and entered her love canal; her clit, the 'miniscule cock' bulged least and rigid, as he filled her bottom with his phallus; she let out a high-pitched moan as he filled her completely. The moon was full and bright that evening on the terrace of their suite, Keith was naked buried inside her and her body was adorned with the most imaginable feminine accessories. He drove the rigid piston into her repeatedly; he was groaning and he was moaning and finally he came in a torrent of warm ooze. She fell limp in his arms after experiencing three orgasms herself; she had never experienced multiple orgasms before and was still quivering with erotic desire; but totally spent from their passionate lovemaking; they lay still in each other's arms; after recovering from their initial mating, they made love several more times, twice more in the balcony and once again in the florally decorated bed, fell asleep by late midnight.

By nine, next morning, they were set to leave for their honeymoon. Janet prepared herself to get ready to go to the airport; she wanted to be comfortable for their long flight, but knew that she had to live up to her new image; both as a model and the wife of a sexy soap star. She had bought a very comfortable but sexy outfit, for the occasion; it was an ivory crepe jumpsuit with diaphanous shear pants and a low cut halter-top; her only underwear was a very expensive pair of shear-to-the-waist pantyhose; the crepe was quite shear and clung to her every curve; and even the slightest outline of her areola could be seen through the translucent fabric of her halter; her turgid nipples were quite apparent. She wore a wide gold lurex scarf as a belt and bold gold jewellery including dangling gold earrings, a choker necklace in a primitive style and gold cuff bracelets. The full cut of her pants hung as a long shear skirt, exposing her sexy legs quite visible to the waist in sunlight; a pair of crème pumps were a perfect match to her outfit, quite trendy with their gold accents. She tied her dark brown hair in a silk scarf striped in black, white and gold; finally she put on her dark sunglasses to complete her starlet look.

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EPILOGUE

 

Seated in first class, the newlyweds drew glances in admiration from many in the aircraft; they even signed a few autographs before reaching their destination; the aircraft crew took every opportunity to entertain them; Janet could see the lust in the hostesses when they cast their eyes on Keith; she also felt a lot of admiration blended with jealousy cast on her by those girls.

On reaching the Hawaii airport, a chauffer welcomed them with a placard and took them to the spectacular resort Keith had chosen. Enroute Janet could see why the islands were popular, with flush greenery and beaches everywhere. They checked into their suite at the resort and spent every day and night of their honeymoon enjoying each other, sleeping in bed, drinking wine and eating delicious cuisines and relaxing in cushions and beaches taking long walks, swimming and taking sunbaths lying on the chairs under shade. Keith came to love her not only for sex and enjoyment but also for her mindset, thoughts, feelings, attitudes, habits and her personality; both in the resort suite as well as in the safer hideouts in the beaches out there, at every possible opportunity, bonded in love with each other they rejoiced in every kind of sex that existed on the earth. She could realise after every time they loved, his desire for her only increased more and more; she could sense his ever increasing lust for her from his constant hunt for her; she was the happiest woman on the earth, she confessed to Martina and her mom every time she talked to them.

Janet worked out hard for her physique and complexion; during daytimes she changed into her skimpy new gold lurex bikini and started working on her tan; took long walks and sunbaths and by mid-week she was a golden brown all over. They found a nude beach on the island, even though she wouldn't dare to remove her diminutive string tango bikini bottoms, she loved going topless; and so did everyone who looked at her perfectly grown breasts glistening in tanning oil in the sunshine. Through out the trip, wherever they travelled, Janet emerged as the most provocative woman among the crowd. She wore shortest skirts, sheerest blouses, skimpiest bikinis and sexiest dresses; everything to keep Keith aroused every second of the day, even though she could not help the preying looks of every man that passed through them. After the three weeks of fun fare in the sun, she was ready to return back home to pursue her modelling career, continue her efforts to be the entire woman she could be, being a perfect wife and live up to all of the wonderful things that being Mrs. Keith Dewin would bring her.

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