Date: Fri, 20 Oct 2017 08:44:51 -0400 From: Lacy White Subject: Summer Session - 3 Summer Session-Part 3 By Lacylips@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving young men and adults. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that enjoy it as much As I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Morning arrived with rays of sun shooting thru the gap in the curtain of my room at Jack and Carole's. My hands gently massaged my chest thru my yellow satin chemise. My nipples were a bit perky this morning. Why not. I had gone to sleep with the sweet taste of cum in my sissy mouth after Uncle Jack visited my room dressed in sexy attire. It was such fun touching his lace adorned body while taking his nice cock to the base in my eager throat. I had to get out of bed or I would have jerked off all day. Leaving my nightie under the pillow I thru on a t-shirt and some shiny soccer shorts. No panties. Just decided going commando in the silky shorts would be enough of a thrill for now. When I open my door there was one of the padded satin hangers, like I had used for Carole's laundry the day before, hooked on the doorknob. It held a very pretty short satin robe almost like Jack had on when he came to my room last night. Pale blue, periwinkle i think it is called, with cream colored lace around the cuffs, down the lapels, and around the bottom. With it was a note which read- Bryce. We are glad that you are getting comfortable with us. Very much so according to Jackie. I want you to try these on and wear them to breakfast if you find them acceptable. Similar dressing will be the norm for you all summer. Love, Mistress Carole. Well I guess she knew now! Mistress Carole? Jackie? This was getting interesting. I took the hanger back into my room and laying it on the bed just to stare at it as I stripped faster than I thought possible. Taking the short robe from the hanger revealed a bra and panty one shade darker in blue. Same cream lace here and there. No one ever put on a bra faster than this sissy boy did that morning! Oh the panties. High legs with ruffled lace. Mid waist lace trimmed as well but the body was solid soft tricot which felt amazing as I nestled my boy clit inside. The robe was the bow on the package. It was short, only coming a few inches below my panty clad tight little ass. Yes that no longer virgin hot ass that Jack, or should I say Jackie, had put to use yesterday. I was already leaking in the front as I tied the sash firmly around and headed to the kitchen for breakfast. Coming down the hall the smell of coffee and bacon were wonderful but the scene I encountered at the kitchen table was even better. Both Carole and Jack were wearing satin robes too. They both stood as I came in revealing stockinged legs extending beyond their mid thigh length robes. Carole spoke. "Open your robe Bryce. Show us how pretty you look." I barely hesitated jerking my sash loose and opening the robe to show off my sweet bra and panty set. My nipples must have look like they were trying to escape as they were so hard right then. "She looks sissylicious, don't you think mistress?" Jackie offered. "Yes she does. Do you feel good Bryce? You like?" Carole chimed in. " I love the outfit Aunt Carole." "When you are dressed like that young lady, I am Mistress Carole. Got it?" "Yes mistress" At this point I was beginning to understand the dynamics of my aunt and uncles relationship. It seemed perfect to my sissy boy mentality. Mistress said it was time to eat and of course I assumed some bacon and eggs were at the top of the menu. Boy was i wrong! Carole positioned a chair close to the table and told me to leave my robe open and have a seat. She then asked if I wanted to see what she was wearing under her robe. My `yes' was quickly corrected to "Yes Mistress". She opened her robe revealing bright red full lace bra and all lace panties as well. A white garter belt in satin was clipped to white lace top hose adorning her sexy legs. She sat on the table with he knees closed looking into my face asking. "So Jackie tells me you liked burying your face in his panties last night. Do you enjoy panties full of pecker? Do you like panties full of pussy as well?" I stammered. " I must like it cause I ate my sisters cunts almost daily for the last two years." "So. Leslie and Little Lucy had their personal pussy hound did they? I hope that they trained you really well. Did the girls dress you up too?" "Yes Mistress." With that Carole leaned forward giving me a great view of her lovely full tits trapped in red lace. Her hands came behind my head and leaning back spreading her legs wide she pressed my face into her lacy crotch. She rubbed my face forcefully against herself. The Lace was a tad rough but the warmth and sweet smell had me hooked. "You want to taste some cunt, Sissy? You like this don't you? You want to bury your tongue in my vagina and caress my clit till I come, drenching your sweet face. Yes?" I mumbled my assent as my mouth was pretty much filled with her panties at the moment. Jackie, robe still closed, just watched as Mistress tried to sand my face off with her lacy panties. He grasped one of the chair cushions putting it under her head as she laid back while dragging the side of her panties over exposing her totally hairless puss to my view. "Tongue, Hole, Now!." I was ordered. "Then show me why Leslie and lucy loved their sissy brother/sister so much. You will eat me as much as I want, whenever I want. Got it?" Oh yes I got it and I was in heaven stabbing my hard tongue into her hole repeatedly with a little swirl each time. My sisters had loved that. I flatten my tongue in the valley of her labia and progressed toward slowly with lots of pressure, making Carole moan quite excitedly. At the top i curled my probing tongue around her extended clitoris making her whole crotch hump into my face. Gently licking and sucking on mistress's clit brought her to a screaming orgasm and she actually expelled a gush of girl juice wetting and dripping from my chin. During all of this my penis had been dispensing a constant flow of pre cum onto the kitchen floor beneath me. What a waste. I loved the salty/sweet taste and silken texture of pre. Jackie still stood and watched as I brought his wife into nirvana. When she screamed and moaned so loudly thru her orgasm he informed her that she was being too loud and she told him to do something about it. He climbed onto the table, straddling and mounting her chest and proceeded to stuff his hard leaking cock into her mouth cunt to shut her up. It worked. Placing my hands on top of her thighs I massaged their inside softness while continuing my oral assault on her twat. Through three more intense orgasms she squirmed, thrusted upward and tried to scream that it was enough but Jackies prick just sound like a bunch of gibberish. In fact, her movements and mumblings cause Jackie to ejaculate an enormous amount of cum into her mouth, gagging her. He pulled out and she forcefully spewed most of his load from her oral depository to her face. Jackie leaned in and slurped it all up carefully cleaning mistress's face like a kitty cleans a bowl of milk. As Carole lay exhausted I stood revealing the front of my panties completely soaked in my own cum. I must have blown more than one load during "breakfast at Caroles" as there was so much wet goo. Jackie noticed, climbed from the table, knelt on the floor before me, pulled down the waistband of my drenched panites a sucked every last bit of cum from my dick, pubis, and balls, including extracting most from the nylon itself. What a cum fiend he/she was. This was going to be one special summer for this sissy boy. Wear your frilly frocks proudly and I hope that in reading my tale you found many reasons to release your own tensions. Soon Bryce will return home to his Mom, Dad and sisters. That will require a whole new set of stories. Comments welcomed. Lacylips@gmail.com Remember to contribute to Nifty. You need the stories and they need the money. If you love the story show some love back and send Nifty some $$$. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html