As I grew up, I knew I wasn't a guy - not a pattern guy anyhow. The normal male child liked doing rough thing, fighting, playing war, playing mutation, watching sports, hunting, fishing, all those manful things. I didn't like any of that. On the other hand, I never wanted to be thought of as a Milquetoast. I went through some of that, so I hung out with the boy and did just enough boy affair so no one bothered me.

I was always a bit shorter than the former boys, never as muscular. I always tried to move and act in a masculine style, but as I grew, I ended up about 5'6"and about 140 dog pound with rather a fragile frame. My aspect was not clearly feminine, kind of in between masculine and feminine. I never had all that a lot body or facial nerve hair and got teased even as it was.

I looked at the little girl and I envied them. They could do all variety of fun things that I could never do. They got to dress up and be pretty, where I never could. When I got a little older, I stole a twosome of panty and would wear them alone in my room, when I was sure enough no one could ever incur out. I never went a lot beyond that when I lived at plate. I was always scared of being found out and humiliated.

The first chance I got, I moved from home and got my own office well away from my congenator and my alleged ally. I worked full sentence and went to residential area college role meter evenings and weekends. Once I had my own apartment, I began to try out a little more. I started off by getting respective pair of scanty. I always wore them at home, never out anywhere. I was too pock that someone would know.

After a while, I'd take an occasional legal brief excursion out while wearing pantie - never very long or very far from plate. It just always felt so thrilling to do that, but I worried about somebody finding out. After a while, I bought a bra, then two or three. I only ever wore those at home, and would fulfill them with socks or something to make it look like I really had boobs.

I never wore the bras out of the flat. I just knew if I did that someone would know and would humiliate me, call me a pantywaist, or speculative. Gradually I got a little more audacious. I went to thrift stores and bought a few skirts, blouses, and dresses, along with decent shoes - flats at first, later heel. I never wore any of that out of the house.

I let my hair's-breadth grow longer, but gobs of guys did. I just made sure to go on it a boyish long, everywhere but in secret. At Nox, in my apartment, when I knew no one would get at me, I had fun and dressed up. low it was just wearing the clothes, bras, and panties, then I took to shaving my legs and underarms. I never went to the gym, so I figured no one would ever cognize about that.

After a patch, I even painted my toenails, and left them that way. On weekends, if I had no classes, I might paint my fingernails, but I always took that off before going to process on Monday. I even began to buy war paint and wear upon it when home alone. I didn't date much. I liked miss, but was scared that they would find out about my binding and be disgusted by it.

All this was at nursing home. I never went outside my apartment in any of this. I was just too scar. I knew somehow someone would know I was a boy dressed up as a girl. I'd get beaten up or prognosticate a pansy, or maybe even killed, who knows. At any rate, I spent many evenings alone at my apartment dressed up the way I really felt comfortable.

I knew there were boys who went out that way. There were boys who were that way all the time. Some of them got internal secretion or even had operating theater. I could never bring myself to do that. I just had my common soldier serenity girl evenings and weekends, at to the lowest degree until the unexpected happened.

One Friday Nox, I was at my apartment in a very pretty skirt and top. I'd done my physical composition and my nails and even styled my hair. I looked the way I felt, even if I didn't daring let anyone see it. All of a sudden there was a loud, frantic knocking at my door. I knew there was no way I could suffice the door the way I was dressed, so I stood frozen in blank space, until I heard a very plaintive voice from a young woman who lived nearby.

"Please help me. Let me in. Please."

I was scared for myself, but I was also scared for her. She continued to knock, and plead for aid, crying, even. I think it was the crying that got to me. I went to the threshold, unlocked it and opened it. Melissa rushed in closing the door behind her and locking it.

"Oh, God, thank you so much."

There were tears running down her face and her composition was a full mussiness. Her wearing apparel were a good deal as well. Then she turned and saw me.

"Oh. I didn't… realize."

She stopped crying and slowly walked over to me. She reached out and bear upon my face.

"Casey ? You are Casey aren't you ?"

I started to cry and she looked distraught.

"Please don't cry. I'm sorry. I never meant to…"

My genu were shaking and I was struggling to keep from crying, as Melissa gently took my arm and walked me over to the sofa. She sat down and sat me down succeeding to her. She grabbed a tissue and wiped my tears, and her own, then stroked my face.

"Thank you for letting me in. You may feature saved my life. I appreciate it and don't want to do anything to offend you. Please believe me."

I was still scared and ashamed. I sat there trembling. Melissa leaned forward and gave me a very cutter kiss.

"Casey, dear. I think you're wonderful. And I don't care how you dress."

"You're… just saying that."

"No, baby, I'm not just saying that."

With that, she pulled me come together to her and gave me a long passionate buss. At first I didn't lie with how to respond. I was almost scared to react. I'd never really kissed anyone, girl or boy. But as she kissed me, I began to buss her back, tentatively at first, then more enthusiastically as we continued.

I felt like I was in Eden. Here was this precious girl, kissing me, even after she saw me dressed as a fille, even knowing I was really a boy.

Melissa was about 20, a brunet with hairsbreadth just below the shoulder joint, about my height, 5'6 ”, but about 120 Ezra Pound with a pretty face, a nicely round off condition and b-cup breast. She had cute, smart outfits when I saw her and always had a sweetened smile. I had always been taken by her, I was just always afraid to do anything about it. Now circumstances had brought her to my apartment and my sofa.

After we kissed for a while, she stopped and looked at me, smiling.

"My face must face a wreck. kick in me a min to fix it, I promise to come back. Please time lag here - the way you are."

She clearly wanted me to outride dressed as I was. I nodded and she smiled and gave me a prompt kiss then walked to my bathroom, looking back, smiling, and putting a little spear carrier into her hip as she walked. acerate leaf to say, I was stunned. Here was this cute missy, who saw me dressed and made up as a girl. Instead of running screaming from the flat, she kissed me and wanted to be with me.

genus Melissa fixed her aspect and her apparel in the bathroom and came out after a few min and walked back to the sofa. I was still uncertain, which had to have got shown on my face. She sat down, as close to me as she could get, gave me a fast osculation and put her arm around me. She leaned back on the couch, pulling me finale to her.

"Casey, honey, the way you dress doesn't bother me. I like boys, I like girlfriend, and I like son who look like girls, and sometimes girls who look like boys."

"What happened to you - that you were knocking at my door ?"

"A guy I know got violent. He grabbed my spare key and he knows where I live. I got away from him, but was afraid if I went to my topographic point he'd use the key and get in."

"I was afraid to open the door, but you sounded desperate."

genus Melissa kissed me.

"I was desperate, and I understand why you were afraid, but I'm sword lily you opened it."

"What will you do now ?"

"Tomorrow, I'll have the manager change the lock, but I can't go dwelling house tonight."

"Where will you stay ?"

"I was kind of hoping that you might let me stay here."

"I… I only have one bed, but…"

"One bed works, and I don't mind sharing it with you, if you don't judgement sharing it with me."

"But, what…"

"Casey, dear, do you like girls ?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever been with a girl ?"

I shook my question. I started to tear up again. genus Melissa smiled, leaned forward and kissed me again.

"Casey, do you like me ?"

"You're beautiful, Melissa."

"If you'd like, I'd love to be your offset girl."

I sat there stunned, unable to speak. genus Melissa gave me a long passionate candy kiss that I returned as Charles Herbert Best I could. She stroked my face and my hair and pulled me close to her as we kissed. After a bit, she stopped, stood up and eviscerate me to my ft. She put an arm around me and walked me to the sleeping room. When we got to the bed, she pushed me down on it, then climbed on top of me.

"Should I…"

"Just follow my lead, Casey, baby."

Melissa spent a long time cuddling and stroking me before rolling off.

"Casey, honey, since you look like a female child, you're going to set forth off by pleasing me the way a little girl would."

"I don't know what to do."

"Unbutton my blouse."

I was hesitant, but began unbuttoning her blouse from the top. I stopped at the bottom of her blouse which was tucked into her skirt.

"Unzip my skirt, honey. Then end up unbuttoning my top."

I did and she sat up, allowing me to take her blouse off her. She kissed me, then took my left hand and put in on her the right way boob, over her bra. I gently squeezed her booby, reveling in how soft it felt. She wore a lacy black bra that showed just a mite of her nipples through the lace. I so wanted to see and touch what was under that lace.

"Unhook my bra, baby. I'm sure you can manage that."

I had put my own bra on and taken them off enough that I was pretty familiar with them. But I felt nervous as I reached behind Melissa to unhook hers. She smiled at me as I eased it forward off her, and dropped in onto the story. She lay back down taking both of my hands and putting them on her boob. I'd never seen really breasts live and in soul, much less touched them. I marveled at the feel and the look.

As I caressed her dumbbell, she moaned and closed her eyes, eventually pulling my head down to one tit.

"osculation it, suck on it, baby."

I kissed the pap, making her moan and wriggle. I kissed, licked, and sucked all around that breast. I didn't know if I'd even get the fortune to do this again, and I wanted to make the nigh of it while I could. Her mamilla got very hard, and Melissa arched her back as I enjoyed her boob. After a bit, she had me more over to the other one, and I kissed and sucked on it while stroking the beginning one.

Melissa's boobs might not be the largest, but I enjoyed every square inch of both of them. I kissed, licked, sucked, and stroked like there was no tomorrow. After a while, I could finger her arch her back again, and felt her stomach muscles rippling under me as she moaned and gasped and held my drumhead. As it eased up, she pulled my head and I moved up her eubstance to osculate her again.

"well, Casey, baby, for individual who's never been with a woman before, that wasn't too bad. sentence for the succeeding form. pack off my dame and panties."

I slid down her soundbox and she lifted her hips, which let me deplume down her wench and pantie. She wore lacy Negro panties in a flip-flop fashion that went well with her bra. Her panties were soaked and even her skirt was wet. She dropped her hips and lifted her feet so I could get them all the way off. After I did, genus Melissa spread her ramification very astray.

She had just a specialise strip of hair above her snatch. Her pussy sass were wet and already spreading as she opened herself to me. She pulled my head down to her pussy. I marveled at it, but wasn't quite certainly what to do.

"Kiss it, baby. work it. Stick that tongue in me."

I leaned forward, closing my rima oris around her pussy. She moaned and thrust her pelvic girdle forward. I stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy, bottom to top. Melissa had the most satisfied moan, and she moved her articulatio coxae around. I stuck my tongue in her as I licked and sucked. I saw and felt a lilliputian push button peeking out at the top of her cunt. I took it between my lips and sucked on it. Melissa arched her back so strongly she almost threw me off her.

"That's great, Casey. Use your digit too."

As I licked her, I stuck a fingerbreadth into her pussy.

"Deeper, baby, deeper."

I pumped my finger in and out of her as I licked her and teased her button. She was soaked and pumping her hips as I eased a bit fingerbreadth into her. I felt her cunt tighten around my fingers, as genus Melissa grabbed my head and held me tight against her. She had her mo orgasm, then pulled me back up her organic structure. We kissed again, with her succus still on my lips.

"Baby, you can be my girl any time. But now I guess it's fourth dimension for me to let you get some pleasure."

Melissa took off my top. She stroked my fake tit, as she kissed me, then she unzipped and removed my wench. I was there in bra and panties, with my prick harder than I'd ever seen it in my life.

"I think there's individual there who wants a little tending. We'll take care of him in just a minute."

Melissa kissed me and reached behind me to unhook my bra. I felt strangely naked as she pulled it off me, even though I had no boobs. She still reached down and stroked my tit, which were amazingly raw. She then moved down to snog both tit, before lifting lightly on my pelvis. I raised my hips and genus Melissa pulled off my scanty, freeing my cock.

"Baby, I'm going to drive this train."

Melissa pushed me onto my hind then ranged over me. She reached down to take hold of my dick as she kissed me again. I felt her slide the head of my prick across her pussy brim. I wanted in her so badly, but knew she'd get me there, after she teased a bit. After she rubbed the head up and down her cunt a few times, she slid the brain just inside her. I was on the verge of that which I'd only ever dreamed of.

Melissa kissed me as she slowly lowered herself, taking my cock rich inside her. Once I was all the way in, I could finger her up tight against me. She paused and kissed me again.

"What do you retrieve, spoil ? Does that feel like home ? Does that finger like someplace you'd like to anticipate home ?"

"You are so rattling. I love you."

She began to eff me, slowly at inaugural, gradually picking up speed. As she did, I played with her ass with one hand while playing with a bosom with the former hand and kissing her as much as I could. I was in heaven. I'd pleasured myself more than than a few meter, but never actually fucked a fair sex before. I didn't want it to end.

I could experience my climax building up. I wanted desperately to cum inside her, but wasn't sure if that's what she wanted.

"Oh God, Melissa. I'm cumming."

She impaled herself on my cock, getting it deep within her. I felt her twat tighten around my prick as it twitched and started to forge. It felt so skillful, I think I blacked out for a few sec. I regained consciousness with Melissa kissing me ravenously. It felt like she was trying to guttle me, and I was all right with that. They say the female praying mantis devours the male after sex. If that's what was happening, I was totally on board with it. This drive was more than worth it.

"For someone who hasn't been with a girl before, you did pretty unspoiled. That guarantee an encore later on."

I just lay there with my chunk emptying themselves in Melissa's odoriferous cunt, until it felt like there was nothing more unexpended there. She kissed me and stroked me, and I kissed and caressed her.

"well, babydoll, you've been my girlfriend and my boyfriend. Did you like it ?"

"That was marvellous. You're wonderful."

"Is that something you think you'd like to do on a regular basis ?"

"You mean you and me, together, again, a caboodle ? Hell, yes, I'd like that."

"We might be able to do that if you can be a petty open minded."

"Open minded ? How ?"

"You'll be my girlfriend, and you'll be my beau, both in private and out together."

"Out together - as a miss ? Are you sure ?"

"So sometimes when we're out you'll be dressed as a boy, and sometimes as a girl."

"You mean you want me - like in public ?"

"Exactly. And sometimes I'll be your girlfriend, and sometimes I'll be your boyfriend."

"I've never been out in world as a girl."

"workplace with me for a few weeks. If you decide you don't like what we do, you can go back to being alone and dressing up all by yourself."

"But if I'm willing ?"

"I'll outdoors worlds to you that you're only beginning to imagine."

"Okay - I guess."

Melissa kissed me and we spent quite a while kissing and touching. We turned onto our sides and she introduced me to 69ing. I ate her out again, tasting my cum leaking from her Henry Sweet lilliputian slit as she sucked on my putz. I felt her do a first-class honours degree immediate lick on the head of my prick, taking it between her sassing, then letting it pop out.

She slowly took me deeper and deeper until I was all the way, with my cock down her pharynx, and her breath tickling the hair on my Lucille Ball. Unlike when we fucked, this was dim and easy, until I gushed in her sass and throat. She held me nasty and deep as I shot my irregular load, then eased out, cleaning off my stopcock as she came. She came on my mouth. And we swung around and kissed. I could taste my cum on her sassing as she tasted herself on mine.

After playing a bit more, we dropped off to log Z's, with her spooning me. I could feel her up against my ass, as she reached around and grabbed what would ingest been a dumbbell, if I had boob. I still felt a delicious tingling as she played with my nipple.

We woke up the next morning with her still holding me. She turned me over and we spent a while cuddling and touching each other.

"So baby, are you ready for your kickoff day as the new Casey ?"

"Sure."

"We'll need to strip up and then go shopping."

"I need to clean off this composition and nail glossiness and put on some boy clothes."

"No, sister. You'll dress and make yourself up the way I saw you last Night, and we'll go out together."

"I've never been out in front of other people dressed as a girl. Until last Nox, no one had even seen me that way."

"And now it's meter for the new Casey. And sometimes the new Casey is going to be a girl when she goes out."

"Do I hold to ?"

"Nope. I can walk out of here and never see you again, and you can celebrate it all private."

"I want to be with you."

"Then you need to do it on my full term. Today you're my fille. Now let's go lavish and get dressed."

That was the retentive shower I'd even taken in my biography, but it was also the most fun. We kissed and caressed as we soaped each other up and rinsed off. It finally culminated with fucking right there in the rain shower, which meant a little more cleaning off, but neither of us complained. I shaved my branch, underarms, and soundbox whisker, along with shaving my side. I'm not especially hairy anyhow, but it was better that way.

Her panties from close night were a bit of a mass, so she borrowed a yoke from me. Her skirt was also a bit messy, but I had one that fit her okay. She picked out some aphrodisiac panties and bra for me, along with a passably little skirt and blouse. Melissa helped me influence on my pilus and makeup. I was okay, but she really knew what she was doing, and when we finished, I looked honest than I ever had before.

I looked in the mirror when we were done, and I knew I was a boy dressed as a girlfriend, but it was hard to evidence from looking, and Melissa kept telling me I looked not bad. I was neural as hell, the inaugural time I set foot outside my apartment dressed as a young lady. She continued to tell me everything was ticket and that I was her daughter and it would all be okay.

We went to her place, and she dropped off her dirty clothes and did her make-up with her own colors, then we went by the direction office, where she told them about the key job and they promised to change the locks before the end of the day. They gave her a key for the new ignition lock and she was happy.

While we were there, the director gave me the occasional look. At showtime, I was worried that he recognized me, then he looked at me and licked his lips and smiled. I realized he'd been checking me out and I blushed furiously. As we finished, he smiled at me, even broader.

"Sweetie, you can come by and visit anytime."

I giggled, blushed, and scooted out of the office, with Melissa right behind me. Once we were outdoors she grabbed me, hugged and kissed me.

"See, Casey baby. You already have a fan."

"I - don't think I'm cook for any male admirers."

"Maybe down the road a bit."

I must take looked very concerned. Melissa laughed, hugged and kissed me again, then took my hand and we went to her car. She drove us to a sex shop, which kind of concerned me, but she told me to loose and it would be okay.

nonentity seemed to pay a lot attention to us as we wandered around the shop. genus Melissa found some realistic breast mannequin, b-cup. That embarrassed me, but she told me we needed something better than socks crammed into my bra for boobs. She also got some sort of adhesive.

"What are you going to paste ?

"We need to pee-pee trusted your new boobs arrest where they're supposed to be."

"You're going to glue those boobs to me ?"

"That's what I just said."

"How do I get them off ? I can't go to work that way."

"There's a solution, and I'll get some of that too. Relax, baby."

She took me over to another arena, where they has some very reasonably panties, but with a special pocket in them. I was puzzled about that.

"Baby, we need to keep your thingy properly hidden away when you're a girl."

"I don't know if I can afford all this."

"It's my nowadays to you for being such a honorable female child for me."

She got various dyad in my size, all very sexy. I was really embarrassed when she took me up to pay for them. There was a distaff clerk, who looked me up and down before ringing up the leverage. She then gave me a very sweet smile. She then turned to Melissa.

"She's very gracious. Let me bang if you get tired of her."

I blushed, giggled, and squirmed, and I swear I almost wet my panties right there in the shop. Melissa turned and gave me a long buss before turning back to the clerk.

"I think I'll keep her for now."

Melissa took me back menage to put on our new purchases before we did anything else. She had me look at off my blouse and bra, then threw the wind sock I'd used to scarf out it, back into the street corner. She put adhesive agent on the booby and carefully placed them on my chest of drawers, then had me hold them in place while the glue dried.

I let go and they felt like I had material knocker on my breast, and the colouring was airless enough that it was tough to tell they weren't really me.

"Now, sister, isn't that better than having some crummy air-sleeve filling out your bra ?"

I nodded and she kissed me. When we were sure everything was perfectly dry, I put my bra back on and was amazed at how it looked and felt. When I walked, they looked like genuine pinhead moving, under my clothes.

She had me take off my skirt and pantie, then threw the panties aside. I put on one pair of the new 1, with a petty helper from Melissa, and when we were done, it was almost impossible to tell there was a prick in there, even without a bird on. I put my skirt back on, and looked more like a young lady than before.

"So, is my in force young woman ready to go get some dejeuner ?'

We went to the mall, to the food court to a picayune Siamese blank space and got some food. We sat out in the nutrient court of law eating our dejeuner. Before long, we had a couple of guy cable sit down nearby and try to chat us up. They were both about six ft tall, nicely muscled, and it was weird but looking at them made me squirm in my seat.

"So what are you two lovely ma'am doing this good afternoon ?"

"We're just a couple of girls out shopping. That's all."

"Would you like a piddling company for your shopping slip ?"

"Thanks, but I'm afraid our young man wouldn't appreciate it."

"I promise we wouldn't Tell them."

"I'm terrible at hiding thing from my boyfriend. He'd engage one look at me, and he'd know. Thanks, but we'll pass on your generous offer."

"That's a shame. My booster and I would really like to get to get laid you both a lot better."

"Our beau are both very jealous."

"Some other metre, maybe."

"Maybe someday, but not today."

They eventually gave up. We finished our meal and left. We wandered the promenade a bit, not buying anything, but doing a lot of window shopping. Where I'd been very skittish about going out in public, by the meter we'd spent a couplet time of day at the mall, I felt very natural going around as a female child. We seemed to have band of guys checking us out, and a few others hit up on us, but Melissa sent them all on their way.

"See, Casey, child. You had goose egg to worry about. Now don't you feel silly about being afraid to come out in public ?"

"Yeah, but look at the guys trying to pick us up. And if some of those knew what I have between my legs, some of them would be real pissed."

genus Melissa kissed me.

"sister, that's why we're not going to tell or read those hombre. And I'm not sure I'm ready to part you anyhow."

That Night, we went out for a few drinkable. I was still a little apprehensive, because guys in bars sometimes want to buy you boozing and then remember it entitles them to something more. Instead, Melissa took me to a gay bar. The Guy there had little interest in me, though there were some cleaning woman who seemed matter to in both Melissa and me.

There was one woman who expressed interest in a threesome, and two others who wanted to do kind of a tag team thing between the four of us. genus Melissa gently discouraged them. We drank and danced and generally had a pretty good time. I'd never realized quite what I'd been missing sitting at home alone. Being out with Melissa was wonderful.

We went back to her place tonight. Since the ignition lock were changed, we felt pretty safe, and were, as it turned out. I went down on her again, which we both enjoyed. She seemed to love playing with my boobs, even if they were fake. The unearthly affair was it turned me on too. After she came, she told me it was time to further my education.

Melissa got down on all fours and had me fuck her barker expressive style. She had to guide my cock into her pussy, but it felt great. The angle made it feel much different from fucking her normal panache. I took it very slowly, easing in and out of her, as I first grabbed her hips to steady myself and steady her as well. Then I reached forward and grabbed her boob with one hand as I held her pelvic arch with the other.

genus Melissa moaned and fucked me back as hard as I fucked her. Not much more than 24 time of day earlier, I'd never been with a woman and now I had a beautiful lover who was truly opening new worlds for me. She moved her rosehip around as well as back and forth, which turned me on even more. I plunged deep into her to fulfil her puss with my cum, collapsing onto her back as I did.

I rolled off her and we spent a patch kissing and fondling each former, before Melissa stopped. She got up and went to the john. When she came out she was wearing a strap-on. I was puzzled and concerned as sin about that. She came over and lay besides me, stroking my face and kissing me.

"sister, I told you, you could be my young lady and my boy, and that I'd be your girl and your boy. It's time for the next step."

I was scared and didn't really like the idea, but I also didn't want to lose genus Melissa and everything else we were doing. She had me get down on all fours, with my promontory buried in a pillow. I figured I knew what she was going to do. I didn't want to, but also didn't want to severalise her no.

She opened a drawer beside the bed and got out some lubricant. She lubed up the strap-on, then took some lubricator on her finger and eased her fingerbreadth into my ass. At start I didn't like the feel, and my ass was so tight, she had trouble getting the finger's breadth in.

"Relax, baby. We'll take it slow and promiscuous, so we don't hurt you."

I tried to relax and gradually her finger got deeper in me. She finger hump my ass with that finger's breadth and after a few minutes, it felt pretty good. She eased a endorse digit into me, which took a few more minutes to stretch me out so it was comfortable. Before yearn, I was moving my ass around as she pumped me with her fingers.

She added a third finger, and once I relaxed a bit, I no longer cared. She was fucking my ass with her fingers and I was happy with it. She pulled her fingers out and put the head of the strap-on at my SOB. I tightened down a bit, but she had stretched and lubed me so the pass started to ease into my ass.

She eased back and forth and I could feel the thing slowly get bass and deep into my ass, sometimes half an in at a time, sometimes a fiddling more. After respective hour of this, I could feel her hips against my ass and realized she had the thing deep inside me. I also realized that my dick was arduous again.

I didn't understand why my prick would be toilsome because Melissa was fucking my ass, but it was, and as she fucked me it seemed to hit spots that turned me on more than I'd ever have suspected. I know she had no nerve endings in that thing, but she was really getting into fucking my ass, and I was enjoying it as well.

I fucked her back as severe as she fucked me and before long, I came right on the bed, gasping as her strap-on filled my ass. She waited until I recovered before pulling out of me, then rolled me over and kissed me.

"Well baby, for individual who didn't seem to desire that, you seemed to really get into it."

I could feel a buzz in my ass as it tightened down and got used to being empty-bellied again. I squirmed a bit and kissed her.

"It felt well, but I'm not certainly -"

"It's only one piece of the whole package. But it's all or none, baby."

"For you, I'll do that - at to the lowest degree for now."

"That's my girl."

We fucked a bit more before going to sleep with her spooning me again.

We woke up Sunday morning and made love again before showering. Melissa dressed and we went to my place, where she had me garb again as a daughter. I mean, I often spent my weekends dressed as a miss, but always only by myself at home base. Now I was being a miss in public, all weekend.

At Melissa's suggestion, I moved in with her and we began sharing the tear, which was a financial benefit to both of us. At her postulation, I began wearing panties to operate, since no one could ever see them anyhow. On weekends, I had fingernails polished, but not for work. Since I wore wind sleeve and shoes, I left the toenail gloss on even when I went to work. The panty and toenails made me palpate sexy, even though only Melissa and I knew.

One weekend afternoon, we went to a bar in the area. We had a few drinks and danced, before we had a couple of guys decide they were more interested in us than in the football game on the television receiver nearby. I was antsy, but Melissa said they could buy us a swallow. They asked for a dance, and Melissa said okeh and told me I should trip the light fantastic with the one guy as she danced with the other.

It was a truehearted saltation for a twosome of dances. I started out pretty uptight, but after a few dancing and the upshot of the drinks, I started to relax up. I could see genus Melissa nearby dancing with the former guy. A deadening number came on and Melissa began easy dance with her guy. Before I could react, my guy grabbed me and began slow dancing.

He pulled me close to him and held me tight, first rubbing his hired man up and down my back, before slipping it down on my ass. I squirmed a bit but he held me tight and felt up my ass as we danced. The terrible matter was, I was starting to get a little turned on by it all. The slow number finished and he gave me a kiss before he turned loose of me.

When he let go of me, I scurried back to where we'd been sitting and Melissa ambled back as well, with the two guys following. As they got near, I decided I needed to pee and headed for the bathroom. I almost went in the men's way, out of habit, but caught myself and realized that if I went in there like this, I'd really be in a earthly concern of trouble.

There were a few other cleaning woman in the restroom, but they paid me no mind whatsoever. I found an discharge sales booth, went in and latched the door. I pulled up my skirt and pulled down my pantie and sat down on the privy. I might have had a few drinks, but I knew damned well, I'd better not stand up to pee.

I had a erection, which kind of surprised me. I didn't think I'd get turned on my having some guy rub my ass and kiss me. I know that girls wipe after peeing, so I got some crapper theme after I peed, and just sat there trying to catch my breath and let my center rate and my pricking get back to normal.

I heard the fair sex in there leave, then I heard the door opened, and person came in and went in the stall next to me and sat down. After a minute, I heard Melissa's voice from the following stall.

"You okay, Casey ?"

"Yeah, it just started getting a little too intense a little too fast."

"I told the guy wire that you weren't impression well, and that you had a jealous swain, so they've moved on."

"Thank you."

"We'll wrapper it up and go dwelling house. The two of us can hold some fun there, then tomorrow we both have work."

I pulled my step-in back up and tucked myself back in. I smoothed my skirt down and flushed. I heard genus Melissa flush in the booth next to me. We both came out, looked and each former, and I couldn't assist but giggle. She gave me a perfumed kiss, we washed our mitt and left.

The guys were off hitting on some former girls. We found our tab had been paid, by the bozo, I guess, so we went back home.

We raced to the bedroom and undress each other so fast, we almost tore wearing apparel. We dropped into bed giggling as we kissed and caressed each former. Melissa rolled me onto my back and climbed on top of me, teasing me for the tenacious metre before lifting up and sliding my peter into her dripping pussy. She slowly sunk down on me until I was deep inside her, then began to slowly fuck me while kissing me.

I came inside her as she collapsed on me in her own orgasm. We lay there for a piece catching our intimation before resuming kissing. I played with her breast with one hand as my other hand groped her ass. She squirmed around, keeping me still in her though I was steadily shrinking. I snuck a finger's breadth in her ass which made her wiggle around that much more.

I got hard again and as I did, she began to fuck me again. I finger fucked her ass as my prick enjoyed her twat. She fucked me ever more frantically as I put a second finger in her ass, before we both came again. After we recovered, she got off me and had me roll over, getting on hands and knees. She put on her strap-on and lubed it up.

I felt the pass of the tool relief into my ass and moaned. She stroked my ass and eased the gumshoe further into me. I found that the more we did this, the more I got into it, and I was beginning to savour having her fuck my ass. She fucked me until I came, then we rolled over onto our sides with her strap-on still buried deep in my ass.

"I love you, Casey."

"And I love you, Melissa."

"Do you really love me ?"

"Of course of study I do."

"How much do you eff me ?"

"more than than anything or anyone, ever."

"What would you do to prove how much you love me ?"

"Anything you want."

"Anything ?"

"Absolutely. What do you want me to do ? Just tell me."

Melissa unhooked her strap-on, while leaving it buried in my ass. She climbed over me to look me, and kissed me. We kissed for a while, and I stroked her boobs as we did.

"You like playing with my titty, don't you ?"

"I love it."

"I'd sexual love for you to consume dummy that I could play with."

"How do we - ?"

"Hormones. They'll give you boobs, curb your facial nerve and body hair, and make your pelt softer, but you'll still have that dick that I love."

She reached out and stroked my cock, which began to get punishing again as she touched it.

"Hormones ? Boobs ?"

genus Melissa pouted and stopped touching my dick, and moved her look farther away from me on the bed.

"You said you loved me and would do anything for me, and the showtime thing I ask, you don't want to do."

"It's just a shock. I'll do it, but how do I hide boobs when I go to work ?"

"It takes a while for them to grow, so no one would cognise until they started to get bigger."

"And when they do ?"

"Maybe when they do, you don't hide it. Maybe instead of only dressing up for me even and weekends, you dress that way all the prison term, even at work."

"Is that really what you want me to do ?"

"You've been my girl and my boyfriend. I still want you to be both, but with superfluous benefits."

genus Melissa kissed me and touched me, and rolled me onto my back. As she did, it pushed the strap-on deeper into my ass, but I was happy, even more so as I got hard she she fucked me one finale time for the night.

The side by side day, I started hormone treatments. I didn't immediately change my show at work, though I no longer keep on my hair back and let it fall more the way I did when I dressed up. Slowly, as my boobs began to grow, I began to break the flimsy bit of very subtle war paint to work. After several calendar week, I went to human imagination and told them I was transitioning and would be wearing female attire.

Company policies were pretty soft, and they told me that was no trouble and to describe if I suffered any harassment. I dropped little clue to the people I worked with, many of whom had begun to trance on anyhow. Some of the others I had to be More forthright with.

My boobs grew to the point where I needed a bra for them, and as I began to wear my bra to work, I also switched to women's quagmire, summit, and shoes. I kept my composition pretty subtle for body of work still but had my fingernails polished when at work, and in open shoe, it was obvious my toenails were polished as well.

A few hoi polloi seemed daunted, but they grumbled to themselves and didn't bother me. After a while, I switched to skirts instead of morass for workplace most twenty-four hours. Some family line kind of avoided me, but many of the fair sex welcomed me and were squeamish to me. I had occasional street harassment problems, but I guess no more than most women do.

As my boobs grew, Melissa loved stroking them and they became much more sensitive as they grew. One of her favorite things now was to have me lie back as she kissed and sucked on my tit. The daze was the first time she brought me to an orgasm just by sucking on my boobs. I felt the heating system rising through my body as she kissed them, sucked on them, and played with them. All of a sudden, I felt pleasure rippling through my body, and was shocked because I didn't ejaculate, even though I came.

One Friday, evening, genus Melissa told me we needed to open up our sex lives a picayune further.

"What do you stand for ? afford it up, how ?

"Just go with me, Casey baby. confidence me, I think you'll enjoy it."

We went to one gay bar that we frequented, and were joined by Sheri, who I'd seen there before but didn't know. Sheri was maybe a couple years older than we were but about the same size, with lovely berm length blonde hair, a pretty face, a nice ass, lips that begged to be kissed, and a magnificent set of c-cup titty. From the internal secretion, I'd filled out to a nice b-cup, but Sheri had majuscule titty.

Sheri flirted with both genus Melissa and I, and at first I stressed out a bit, worrying how she would oppose to me having a cock. After a few drinks, I no longer cared much. Either it would annoy her or it wouldn't. If it did, she might run away screaming, but then Melissa and I would still throw each other.

We went back to our place, Sheri with us, and began kissing and touching each other as soon as we got in the room access. It took a while for the three of us to produce it into the chamber. I'd never been with a woman early than genus Melissa, so I wondered what Sheri would be like. I played with Sheri's boobs through her wearing apparel as we kissed.

Sheri had a pull-over top which she pulled off, under which she had a lacy blue bra, which accentuated her perfect mamilla. I unhooked her bra, and eased it off her and took my initiative smell at her boob. We all lay down on the bed and genus Melissa kissed Sheri as I kissed the perfect tit on Sheri's right titty. The pap got very erect and Sheri moaned and squirmed as I licked every in of that bosom.

I sucked on her boob as though I was a baby, trying desperately to get nourishment from it. Sheri arched her back as she played with Melissa's pinhead while I enjoyed hers. I took my thumb across the nipple of that tit as I moved over to kiss the former one. This was the third set of knocker I'd ever had tangency with, first Melissa's, then my own, and now Sheri's. They were business firm and subdued and wonderfully delicious.

By the time I'd finished with Sheri's white meat, all three of us were down to only wearing step-in. Sheri kissed Melissa's boobs, and Melissa made it pull in she wanted me to go down on her. She lifted her articulatio coxae and I pulled her panties off, then planted a big buss rightfield in the middle of her pussy. I began licking it and sucking on her clit, while I began to thumb her.

As I did, I was on all fours with my ass in the air, making passion to her pussy with my mouth. I didn't even realize that Sheri had stopped kissing Melissa's pap until I felt my panties being pulled down. I kind of tensed up a bit, but she pulled then off me with no objection, then began to fondle my ass. I enjoyed it and wiggled my ass around as she did.

I felt something going into my ass, and thought Sheri had gotten Melissa's strap-on. I paused for a second to look around and realized that wasn't the event. Sheri also had a dick and she was putting her dick up my ass. I gasped for a second, then Melissa grabbed my nous and pulled me back onto her kitty.

I resumed licking Melissa's zany as Sheri began to fuck my ass. I was a little overstrung about it, but realized it didn't feel lots unlike from Melissa fucking my ass with her strap-on. If anything, this might have felt a little break. Sheri's putz was warm and easy, as she began to slowly bonk me. She held my hips and stroked my ass as she plunged deep inside me.

Melissa pulled me pixilated and came on my fount, as Sheri pulled tight and came in my ass. I could feel her hawkshaw throbbing and pulsing and felt her woof me up with her cum. As we all came down from this, Sheri spoke.

"fountainhead, I've had you, child, so it's only fair to let you have me too."

Sheri got on all quaternion and began kissing genus Melissa's pinhead again, with her ass out there uncommitted for me. At that point, I figured anything went, so I got behind her. She paused and looked back at me.

"There's lube right field beside you on the table."

I lubed up my cock and eased up behind Sheri. I spread her ass cheeks to see her bastard puckering. She was twitching, and just waiting for me and my cock. I got the read/write head of my rooster right up to her ass, without going in. Sheri moaned and pushed her ass backbone, which got the straits of my whoreson just inside her. I heard her sigh as I eased my way forward, gradually in and out of her, going deeper with each thrust.

As I got all the way in Sheri, her ass grabbed me. She was smashed, perhaps surprisingly so. I began to slowly get laid Sheri, as she began to know me back.

"Harder, baby. fucking me harder."

It didn't take long before I could feel an orgasm building up in me. I fucked her harder and faster until I plunged deep and held her taut while emptying my balls in her ass. I think I actually collapsed on her back and passed out from the intensity of the orgasm.

Melissa made Sheri and I wash our cocks off before we did much more, then we spent a long time kissing, touching, and fucking in all combinations until we fell asleep from exhaustion.

We woke up in bed together the following morning and spent a patch kissing before the three of us got in the shower together. It was a bit small and rather awkward with three of us but we giggled, kissed, touched and fucked until we ran out of hot water.

Since then, Sheri occasionally joins us, and genus Melissa and I are well-chosen than I ever dreamed that I could be .