Date: Wed, 29 Sep 2010 12:16:55 +0200
From: Dominique Struensee <dstruensee@gmail.com>
Subject: Maid in Heaven - A TG story

Maid in Heaven

by Dominique Struensee


Chapter 1


I stood outside the bus with my friend Alex, and looked up at the hotel
below the Swiss Alps. It was beautiful view. You see, my parents had
arranged for me to work at my aunt's hotel this summer as a substitute
gardener. My parents thought that it would do me good doing some physical
labour, instead of playing Xbox. I was actually looking forward to go as
well. The hotel was rather posh, and had all the amenities one could expect
from a comfortable hotel. Aunt Maria had called me two week earlier to ask
me if I had a friend who would be interested being a maid doing beds etc. I
said my friend Alex would be keen on a summer job.

We went inside the huge lobby, and asked to speak with my aunt. She was the
hotel manager, and we were shown into her office. "Hello, Dominique!" I
forgot to tell that I am Swiss, and the hotel is located in the Swiss Alps.
"Who is this?" She asked, and pointed to Alex. "It's my friend Alex." I
said. She looked at me dumbfounded and said "But Alex is a boy." There was
an awkward silence in the room. She continued; "When I said I wanted you to
find friend to work here as a maid I meant a girl. We have a strict policy
here at the hotel regarding maids. They need to be female. Oh, Dominique,
you have put me into a to difficult situation here. There isn't time to find
another maid in such short notice as this. I am disappointed in you. You are
as stupid as I have suspected you were." I looked shamefully into the
carpet.

I wasn't the brightest student in my class. Actually, I was the worst. And
now I had fucked up again. Alex wasn't that much brighter, but being a
footballer brains wasn't required. "Can't I do it anyway? No one will
notice. There are boys doing such jobs in the city?" Alex said. "Oh, someone
will notice. This hotel is a very tradition bound hotel. Haven't you seen
the staff here wearing traditional uniforms? The only way no one would
notice, were to be if you wore a dress," auntie said. She looked at Alex and
then to me. She smiled. "As you are responsible for this mess, Dominique,
and because it seems I have no other choice, Alex will work in the garden
and you as a maid." I didn't understand: "But how would that be better? I am
a boy as well, aunt Maria." "Because you will be dressed in a maid's
uniform." My jaw dropped. "You will be a girl while working at the Hotel. As
a matter of fact you will be a girl on you spare time as well. Can't afford
to let anyone know that we're having a transvestite maid working here. You
have delicate little body, and you will be a perfect girl with some help.
Alex is too masculine." I didn't know what to say. Alex giggled quietly.
"Alex! Report to Francois the gardener, and he'll show the ropes. And
Dominique? You can come with me."

As we went into aunties private chambers I kept my eyes on the floor. I was
rather ashamed by the prospect of wearing girls clothes and especially
afraid of being caught wearing them by someone I knew. I thought to myself
that that would be unlikely, as my class mates all went to the
Mediterranean, and not to the mountains. Aunt turned closed the door, and
turned to face me. "Strip," she commanded. I slowly started to unbutton my
shirt. "Come on," she yelled, "I haven't all day!" I undressed and stood in
front of her naked. She walked slowly around me, scrutinizing my body. "You
are slim, nice long thighs and hips, a slim waist,  and you even have a
nicely shaped butt -- just like a girl's. As a matter of fact; from behind
you look like a girl already. Have you noticed yourself, or has anyone
perhaps mentioned that before?"  My cheeks were blushing. It was true. I
even had been called a girl once, in my dancing classes. I dance ballet, you
see. It was something my mother made me do, as she herself was a ballerina.
And a failed one at that. I guess I had to make up for her failing. My
father didn't mind either. You see, he is somewhat under my mother's thumb.

"I think I can make you a convincing girl. But first we have to shave off
all body hair, but seeing you don't have much, it won't take much time." We
went into the bathroom, and auntie made me take a shower. Then she shaved
off my armpit hair, she trimmed my pubic hairs into a triangle and made me
shave off the hair on my testicles. She then taught me how to remove hair
with waxing using my legs. She even had me bend over, so she could remove
the hairs between the cheeks. That was actually quite painful... When I was
done, we applied moisturizing cream to my hairless body.

We went into my aunt's bedroom. She went over to her drawer and pulled up a
blue plaid panty with a bow, she rummaged some more and pulled up a matching
bra. She threw them on the bed. Then she told me to take them on, and to
tuck my penis back back between my legs. I walked over to the bed, and
picked up the lingerie. It was soft to the touch, and the fabric was
stretchy. I stepped into the panties, and pulled them up my newly shaven
legs. My auntie helped me to tuck my penis away. I had some problems doing
the bra, but again auntie showed me the ropes.

"You will need some convincing breasts in order to appear as a girl
throughout the summer. I know a doctor who can help, but for now you'll have
to fill the bra with stockings." She walked over to another drawer and
pulled out some stockings, and filled the bra. "This bra is mine, and I use
B-cups, so if you're happy with that, that'll be your breast size as well."
I mumbled something in response. I wasn't at all happy. I had to make up
rooms for the summer wearing women's clothing! "We need to go shopping for
underwear for you tomorrow. There's a lingerie shop in the village, and you
can order stuff from the internet. You can borrow clothes from me for now."
She then handed me stay up stockings, and told me to roll them up my smooth
feminine legs. Then it was time for make-up. She taught me the basics, and
told me that she would teach me more later. "It won't take much to make your
haircut feminine, considering you're having such long hair." She pulled out
the scissors, and started working. I almost cried. My hair was my pride and
joy. She arranged my hair in a ponytail. She then told me to walk over to
the mirror. It was a strange feeling walking with these fine stockings and
tight panties. They felt cool in some way, and even somewhat erotic.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked at myself in the mirror. I was
really looking like a girl. My dick even jerked a little in my blue plaid
panties. "You look stunning, my dear. You look really convincing even in
girls' underwear. When we get you some prosthetic breast to glue on, you'll
convince anyone, Dominique." Glue? I wasn't sure about that one, but my
auntie wouldn't hear anything of it. She told me play the role, and rather
think of being a girl as an adventure. I you act as a girl 24/7, there is
less chance in getting caught, she said. I nodded silently, as auntie pulled
up the maids' uniform. It fitted snugly, and contrary to what I believed it
was actually comfortable wearing a dress. After finding some pumps that
fitted me, she made me parade up and down in front of her and the mirror,
telling me how to walk as a woman.

She then sent me to Madame Leclerc to be taught the trade of making up a
hotel room. I think I played the role as a maid pretty well, because Mme
Leclerc didn't seem to suspect anything. Granted, she was really old and
wore huge glasses. In the evening I went to our room. I felt a lump in my
throat when I opened the door. Not knowing how Alex would react, I carefully
went into the room and closed the door.

"Wow! I must say I didn't expect something like this!" Alex said. "You,
sorry for sounding gay, but you look fucking sexy. As a matter of fact I'm
having a boner right now." I told him that that was sick, and that I'm a boy
-- and frankly that sounds too gay. Alex laughed. Auntie had been up moments
before with some change. The room itself was quite big. It was an en suite,
and lots of storage space. The double bed was a downer, but I have shared
beds with Alex before. I told Alex that I was going to take a shower, and
told him no when he jokingly asked if he could come too.

I stepped out of the maids' uniform, and out of the underwear. It was
pleasant to release my dick from the confines of girls' panties. I took a
hot and long shower. I got out of the shower, and looked through the clothes
from my auntie. It included a white satin nightie, a white lace bra and
matching panty, black leggings, and a pink top. It also included what I
think must be underwear for tomorrow; a small black satin panty, a matching
bra and a suspender belt. I put on the white set. The panty was had a bikini
style, but when I pulled it up it slid up my crack, but not as much as a
thong would. I managed to put on the bra, and stuffed it as auntie did. I
looked at myself in the mirror. It was a rather peculiar feeling seeing
myself as a beautiful and absolutely fuckable girl. I turned so I could see
my back and bottom in the mirror. My butt looked really good, and the panty
improved it even more. It made me feel somewhat of a peeping tom watching my
girlie ass. I became actually a bit aroused looking at my self, and I felt
really sexy. I decided to wear the leggings and the top, as it wasn't just
the time for bed.

Alex came over to and grabbed my "tits". "They don't feel very real", he
said. I told him that aunt Maria was going to get me some silicone ones. He
looked at me, and smiled wryly.  "How is it to wear girls clothes, then?" I
said it was all right, but a bit unusual. The bra especially. "Well, you
look great, and your ass looks fucking awesome in those tights." I said
"Thanks, I guess" and blushed a little. We decided to sit in bed and watch
TV. After a while I felt sleepy, and went to the bathroom to take on the
nightie. The airy feeling of almost wearing nothing was strangely exiting.
Alex followed me with his eyes. I actually liked his attention, but also
found it a little disturbing. Alex took off his clothes, he always slept in
the nude, as I was pulling the sheets over me. I don't know why, but I
quickly glanced at his groin. I have never done that before. I noticed that
his cock was semi-erect.

Chapter 2

I woke up the next day by the sound of the alarm. To my surprise, Alex had
moved over to my side of the bed and we were spooning. He held me tightly,
and I could feel his morning erection against my bum, as my slip had moved
up. "Alex! Do you mind?" I said in an angry tone of voice. Alex muttered
sorry turned around, and fell back to sleep. I went into the bathroom and
showered. I was a bit annoyed. Alex hadn't done it on purpose, of course,
but I still didn't like the idea of spooning with a naked man with an
erection.

I put on the black satin set, stockings, garter, and maid uniform and went
out to meet Mme Leclerc. The first part of the day consisted of cleaning
rooms. Aunt Maria called me, and told me to change and meet her in the
lobby. I met her fifteen minutes later in the lobby wearing the leggings and
the top from yesterday. "You look good, dear. Your face can be quite
feminine when your hair is arranged like that and with make up on. I admit
you don't look particularly masculine anyway," she said. We went to her car
and drove to the lingerie boutique. I was a bit afraid that the girl in the
shop would understand, but my aunt don't think she did. We picked out quite
a lot of underwear. Auntie asked if I had any preferences on what kind of
underwear, like a corset, a babydoll or a body. My aunt asked me what I
thought of thongs, and I could tell her that I use a thong dance belt when
I'm at the ballet, so I'm quite used to that. I was a bit caught up with my
aunt's enthusiasm and I showed her stuff I liked. We then went to a clothes
store and picked up some dresses, skirts and tops. We even bought a black
one-piece competition swimsuit for the hotel swimming pool. She told me I
could use the pool, if there wasn't too many guest there. While we were
driving home, we were chatting as old girlfriends -- laughing and giggling.

When we got back, auntie wanted me to come to her apartment in order to glue
the breasts on me which she got that morning. The result was remarkable. I
went over to the mirror and had a good look. They had a natural look and one
could hardly see that they weren't real. They even weighed and felt as
proper breasts. When I put on the bra, the lift it made was noticeable and
it made an impressive cleavage. Auntie was delighted.

Alex became more and more insistent. He loved my new breast and grabbed them
all the time. That is, when I either allowed him or when he jumped me. He
also started to slap my bum frequently, and he even cupped my ass cheeks
when I only was wearing a bikini styled panty standing over the basin
brushing my teeth. It was hard for me to admit that, although his interest
was annoying, I somehow liked being the subject of his desire. I decided one
day to wear one of the thongs I bought the other day. The one I put on was
black, and I used it together with the black bra and suspenders under the
uniform.

As we were long time friends and both guys, it was both natural and
practical to use the bathroom at the same time. That was the way we always
had done it, and we had seen each other naked quite a few times. When I went
into the bathroom that evening to change into a nightie and do brush my
teeth, Alex was in the shower. I took off my uniform and hanged it up on the
bathroom door. I stood in front of the mirror brushing my teeth in my
underwear and stockings. When Alex got out, I could see him in the mirror.
He looked mesmerized. I wiggled my bum, and smiled to him through the
mirror. He smiled back. "Damn, you look hot, Dominique!" He slapped my ass,
and whistled. I just smiled. I couldn't believe I could ever make a man this
behaving like this. "You look so hot, and I even don't think it would be gay
fucking you." I replied that in any case, he fucking me was quite out of the
question. He grabbed my hips and pressed himself at me. I could feel the
warmth of his body, the moisture from the shower and the hardness of his
cock on my butt. It found its way between the cheeks. I froze. He started
kissing me on the neck and rubbed his cock up and down my crack. "Fuck,
Alex! This is so not cool!" I yelled, and fought my self free from his grip.

He followed me into the bedroom, still with his hard-on. I told him that I
in any way didn't want to such things with him or any boy. As a matter of
fact I was really turned-on, but I couldn't let him know that. It was wrong,
I thought. I'm not gay -- I have been forced to dress as a girl, but that
doesn't imply having sex with my best friend, does it? Alex apologized,
telling me that he's so horny -- but he said that still wanted to fuck me. I
calmed down a bit, and told him that was not going to happen. He had tried
anal-sex with his former girlfriend, he told me, and she apparently loved
it. There was no reason for it not being fantastic for me having him fucking
me either. We talked a lot that evening about how we should handle this, and
agreed that he should back down a little. In return I agreed to letting him
jerk off while looking at me. He told me was desperately horny, and needed
to cum. I felt sad for him, but at the same time I wanted to help him. I was
trying desperately hard to not show my eagerness to experiment a little. I
probably caved in too soon to his sexual suggestions.

Alex gave me instructions on how to move and pose on the bed while he was
jerking himself off. Even though it may appear as a bit sick, I loved
watching him jerk himself off looking at me. I even had to make sexy faces,
and touch myself. After five minutes he threw up his hands in despair. "Fuck
it," he said disappointed, "why don't you give it a go?" I didn't quite know
what to say. "Come on," he said, "don't be shy." And he pulled my hand over
to his throbbing cock. I gripped around the shaft, while intently looking
him in the eyes. He pulled me to him and he kissed me lightly on the lips. I
started moving my hand up and down. He gasped and threw his head backwards.
His right arm held me tight, while his left hand caressed my bum. He moved
his head towards mine, and we started to kiss. Firstly just on the lips, but
then with our tongues. He was quite rough, but I liked it. I realised I
actually liked to be the submissive one -- letting him have the control.
After a few minutes I could feel he was close. He came suddenly all over me,
and I could feel his dick go limp in my hand. He smiled to me, kissed me on
the lips and said, "Thanks, babe. That was fucking awesome." I felt happy. I
made him cum. I smiled back. We just laid there for a moment, before I went
to take a shower. I put on a pink babydoll with a matching thong, and went
back to him. We cuddled a bit, before we both went to sleep.

Chapter 3

I woke up the next morning and I felt great. Alex was still sleeping. I
decided, as my shift didn't start before noon, to exercise.  I love
exercising, but I haven't found the time for it the last two weeks. No
wonder; being slaved around this hotel. Anyway, I figured I could go
swimming. I hadn't showed more of my body to anyone, except for aunt Maria
and Alex, so this would be a small test -- if there was anyone swimming at
this early hour. The black Speedo swimsuit was still unused, and I kinda
dreaded wearing it. Putting in a bag, together with some make-up, underwear
and a towel, I donned the leggings and a new white (and quite tight) tube
top. Alex was still sleeping as I tip toed out the door. On the way I met
Francois, the gardener, who always looked at me hungrily. He was a small,
chubby man with a almost no hair and a black moustache. "Oh, miss Dominique
-- have anyone ever told you that you look like a young Carla Bruni?" My
cheeks were blushing, and I thanked him -- saying that was very flattering.
"So how is your "Nicolas"? As good in bed as he brags about? Where is he by
the way? I need his help" My cheeks were still blushing and I was so
embarrassed I was looking into the carpet. I told him that Alex was still in
bed. "Ah, you've worn him out, then!," he laughed and continued down the
corridor. So people thought we were together, then? No wonder, we were even
sharing a bed... I walked quickly to the changing room. It was empty, thank
god. I was a bit annoyed at Francois. He was such a pervert.

I removed my clothes, carefully to not expose my clit (when did I begin to
call it that?) to anyone entering the room. The swimsuit looked too small,
but it fitted perfectly. It was pleasant to wear; much better than the
trunks I used to wear. I showered quickly and went into the pool area. There
was just one guy swimming there, so I quickly dived in and started my laps.
I didn't notice that the man had found a chair close to the pool where he
sat watching me. "You have a good technique" he said. I was a bit startled,
and turned around. He came over to me. "My name is Herr Furtwängler, but
please, call me Wilhelm." He was a beautiful man, perhaps in his fifties. He
was in good shape, and the bulge in his Speedos clearly gave an indication
of his size. I shook his hand, and explained I was working at the hotel. It
turned out that he was a former competition swimmer (the former Bavarian
champion in 1000 metres freestyle), and he offered me some hints to improve
my technique. We got into the water and he showed me by what he wanted me to
do. His way of teaching included quite a lot of touching, some were even
indecent. The effort of swimming hid my blushing cheeks. But it was fun, and
I liked the attention I got from men. We decided to meet again in three days
for further training.

I thought I would better change at my room, and went back wearing a bathrobe
after a quick shower. I'd seen guest wearing that to and fro the gym and
swimming pool, so I did as well. To my surprise Alex was still there. He was
laying naked on the bed, with his back against me, masturbating. He was
watching porn on his computer, and hadn't noticed me. His body was about
perfect, muscular and tight. I could see how his muscles were working while
he was wanking. He jumped when I asked if he was having a nice time, but
continued stroking his cock when he saw it was me. On the computer was a
girl giving head. Alex tapped the mattress as a sign for me to get into the
bed. I got in. I was staring at his cock. I wanted to touch it. It was much
bigger than mine, and it seemed rock hard. Alex told me to get out of the
robe. He then told me to take over wanking him. I immediately grabbed it. It
seemed even bigger than last night. I slowly began pumping it. Alex was
feeling me up, stroking my bum and back. And then he grabbed my hair
brutally, and kissed me on the lips. His tongue forced itself into my mouth.
His hand slipped inside the tight fabric of the swimsuit and caressed my
ass. His fingers then ventured further and rubbed my anus. I gasped. It was
so wonderful the way he touched me. I asked him if we could wank off
together. He smiled knowingly. I came almost immediately over my swimsuit,
and was again given the task of pleasuring him. "Dominique? Why don't you
lick it?" he said. I hesitated. I had thought about this. If I sucked his
cock, wouldn't that be too gay? I wanted to pleasure him, but I still liked
girls. I think he picked up my uncertainty, because he said: "It won't leave
this room." I took a big breath and bent down to his delicious cock. It
smelt musky. I licked it carefully on the head. Alex reaction was immediate.
I kissed the head tenderly, almost taking it all in my mouth. He was
groaning loudly. I took as much as I could in my mouth and started to suck.
I looked up and we made eye contact.  It was the clincher for Alex. He
grabbed my head and held it firmly as he came into my mouth. I almost gagged
when the load filled my mouth. I swallowed the load, without thinking. The
taste was salty, and not at all gross.  I kept swirling my tongue around his
cock, until it went flaccid. I could still taste the cum in my mouth. Alex
pulled me up alongside him, and he kissed me. "You're a natural, Dominique.
I've never had such a good blow job. Do you think you would do it again?" he
asked. "We'll see." I smiled.

Chapter 4

After doing my round the next day, I was called for by auntie. I knocked on
her door, and was let in. Aunt Maria wore a white robe. I guess she had just
showered, as her hair looked damp. She invited me to sit with her on her
couch. In her lap she had a package, which she gave me and told me to open.
Inside it was some really naughty underwear. It was a pink satin merry widow
with stocking straps, a pink satin thong with a black bow on the front and
black fishnet stockings. Put it on, and show me how you look, she said. I
hesitated. "Now!" she commanded. I almost ran to the bathroom, not turning
to look at her. She had a commanding voice and I felt I couldn't disobey.
After all, she knew that I was dressing as a girl. I quickly undressed.
Looking at the fine lingerie in front of me, I couldn't help feel joy in
trying them on. I fumbled a bit, but managed to out on the merry widow. "Put
on the stockings first!" Auntie yelled through the door. I did as she told
me, even though it probably wasn't correct.

I opened the door and stepped out. Auntie sat behind her desk. She had
removed her robe, and I could see she was wearing a corset bustier. Her face
was serious and stern. On the desk in front of her was a whip. My hands
shook a little and I swallowed a couple of times. The silence was especially
nerve wrecking. Finally she rose. She was wearing only the corset bustier,
thong and stockings, like me. But hers was made of some shiny black
material. She held the whip in her right hand. "Parade in front of me, you
tart." I hesitated again, but started walking before she opened her mouth
again. "Good. Now walk into the bedroom." My mind was racing. Was she
punishing me? For what? I couldn't even think what she had in mind with the
whip. Auntie walked past me, and stopped by the bed. I couldn't avoid
looking at her body. She was forty, but looked younger. Her ass was sublime,
and the thong accentuated it. Her time glass figure made her look smoking
hot. Not so much her expression. She had the look I've seen in strict
teachers.

She indicated to me to walk up to the bed. "Bend over." I didn't do it fast
enough, and felt the piercing pain of the whip against my butt. "Please,
Aunt Maria," I cried. But I bent down. "I've noticed you enjoy wearing girls
underwear," she said. "You filthy boy." And then she hit me again. I cried
out in pain. I begged her to stop. She told me to stay still. I could hear
her opening a drawer. "If you like being a girl, you will like this." She
pulled my thong down, and I felt her fingers against my anus. They were
cold, and it seemed she had lubrication on them. The she pressed something
slowly in me. I gasped in shock. The pain of it was minimal, but the feeling
of having something up your ass was very unnatural. "It's a butt plug," she
said. "Not particularly large, but I prefer them that size myself." "Do you
think it's nice or do you want a bigger one?" I begged her take it out, but
then she whipped me once more. I was absolutely scared shitless. I felt
powerless, and I even shed a tear. She pulled up the thong angrily, which
caused the butt plug to slide into its hilt. She climbed slowly onto the
bed; position herself lazily on her back with her legs open. She had at one
point removed her thong. "Lick my pussy, bitch!" I crawled towards her
shaven pussy, with the butt plug creating alien sensations.

Her pussy smelt good. It tasted good also. I licked it carefully, but auntie
corrected me. Opening her cunt with her fingers, and showing me where to
lick. I did as I was told. My cock was at this time rock hard. Aunties moans
confirmed that I was doing it right. She took full pleasure of my tongue,
and wriggled around and called me dirty names. I was in heaven. It was
actually my first time with a woman. My cock was dripping pre cum. She came
violently, almost crushing my head with her thighs. I sat up, wiping my face
with the back of my hand. She told me that I was being a good girl. Auntie
ordered me to crawl slowly towards the pillows, while she got out of bed.

She told me to not to turn and look. After a while I felt she got up in the
bed behind me. She pulled off my thong, and pulled out the butt plug. I had
grown used to it, it was even a little erotic, and the emptiness it left
behind made actually miss it. "Now, slut, will you feel how it is to be a
woman" she told me. The feeling of something much bigger pressed against my
sphincter. The pain when it passed it was tremendous. I had to burrow my
head in the pillow to not yell out. She held my hips with both hands, to not
let me escape. It dawned on me that she was using a strap on dildo. She
forced it all the way in, telling me that this was one of the duties being a
girl. She started to fuck me slowly, upping the tempo as she gradually. The
pain started to fade away, and the knowledge of being fucked by a woman
turned me on more than the feeling of the dildo moving in and out of my ass.
But even that feeling became pleasant, and even wonderful. After the initial
assault my dick became limp, but now it was erect as before. My aunt grabbed
it and started to rub it. I moaned softly. She told me to wank myself off,
which I did trying to keep balance with one hand. I came moments after,
spilling my cum all over the bed sheets. Auntie came once more, and fell on
top off me. We both laid there for a while panting. I realised that her
dildo was still in my bum. It slid out when she got up. I turned around and
saw that she was smiling. "You did a good job, dearest. It seemed to me that
you enjoyed it too." I nodded, and smiled back. "Now be a good girl and lick
up the mess you made." I couldn't bother with protesting, and licked the bed
sheets clean. The taste of my own cum made me think of Alex. "You are
excused now," she said. I picked up my thong and went into the bathroom to
change.

Chapter 5

I've always been a sucker for training, and was thinking of having a run. I
knocked on my aunts' door, asking if she had any athletic wear I could
borrow. After my experience with the swimsuit, I was hoping she would find
me something tight fitting. To my pleasure she showed up with a very short
black running tights and a white sports bra. I was delighted. I went back to
my room thinking that I really enjoyed feminine clothing. They were so
pleasant to wear and the attention it gave me was even better. I didn't know
I was such an exhibitionist, but I was glad I was. I've never had so much
fun. The sexual encounters with Alex made me so horny. I had sucked him off
quite a lot these last few days, and I loved being a cocksucking-slut, and I
really liked the taste of his sperm. I pulled on the tights, they felt
great. I looked in the mirror, and you could see the lines of the panty I
was wearing. I ran down to the village, and around the small houses and
chalets there. I felt so sexy, and I had to admit that my body wasn't very
masculine at all. I looked better as a girl, no doubt. A thought came over
me, but I dismissed it. My family wouldn't approve.

I heard a man's voice calling my name. I stopped and turned around. It was
Herr Furtwängler. "You should be arrested for nearly giving a man heart
attack, looking as hot as you do in those tights." He was standing in front
of a house. I blushed, but smiled. I don't think he could see me blushing,
as I was already quite warm from the running. "Why don't you come in, and
have a glass of water. You seem to be quite hot." I was a bit surprised. "I
thought you were a guest at the hotel," I said. "I'm allowed to use the
swimming pool by your aunt, you see." He opened the door, letting me in. "Do
you know my aunt?" he asked. "Oh, yes. I have been her physician for five
years." I smiled, and walked into his kitchen. I sat down on a chair, while
he tapped water to me. "So how are the breasts I supplied, Dominique?" I
looked at him with a frightened look. He knew everything. "Relax. I won't
tell anyone. So how is it to be a girl?" I answered evasively, but like a
police man he made me answer truthfully. It was actually nice to have
someone to talk to. I told him that I liked it, and that the female attire
aroused me.

We talked also about Alex. WIlhelm wanted to know if we were more than just
friends. I told him about having oral sex, but never anally. "Do you like
giving oral sex?" I admitted that I did, that I really felt like a girl
giving head. "So why haven't you tried anal sex, then?" he inquired. I
didn't really have a good answer, but told him I wanted to try -- but I was
worried it would make me totally gay. I didn't tell him about Aunt Maria. He
comforted me saying that homosexuality or bisexuality wasn't anything to
worry about. One should do as one likes, and if I wanted anal sex I should
try. "But doesn't hurt like hell?," I feinted. "I've given quite a lot of
anal sex over the years, and I know that my partners have loved it," he
said. "Of course, one should try to have it with an experienced man first.
If you like, I could give you a demonstration of how it works," he said
professionally. I didn't know what to say. We talked a bit more; his voice
and his calmness were really reassuring. Although I hadn't been very
interested in anal sex since Alex suggested it, I became more and more keen
on giving it a go. I couldn't hurt, and given his doctor-patient
confidentiality nobody would ever know. So I nodded.

He gently took my hand, and told me to follow him. We went into a bedroom
next to the kitchen. "Remove your clothes please," he said demandingly like
a doctor. I slowly removed the tights and panty, but kept the bra. I felt
safe in his presence. He was fatherly and gentle. When I was completely
naked he told me to get on the bed and stand with my knees and hands in the
mattress facing the wall. Even though I trusted him, I was quite nervous. He
got up in the bed and applied some lubrication on my anus. He inserted a
finger slowly and fingered me tenderly. I noticed I was having an erection,
and felt shameful. Wilhelm told me I was doing good, and said he was going
to insert another finger. After some fingering, removed his fingers and
pressed gently a dildo against the hole. It slipped straight in. It felt
good having it up my ass. The he gently fucked me with it. It felt so good.
He removed his clothes as well. I saw his erect penis when he took on a
condom. "Are you ready, Dominique?," he asked me as he removed the dildo. "I
think so." I was actually more than ready. I had even let out small moans
while he fucked me with the dildo. The pleasure of having my aunt fucking me
had made me wanting more ass action. He grasped my slim waist and let his
cock move up and down my crack. I started moaning more loudly. I could feel
the tip of pressing against my fanny. Wilhelm told me to relax. Which I did,
and I felt the head pop in through my sphincter. It wasn't painful. He
slowly inserted his cock. I felt incredibly aroused. I could feel Wilhelm's
stiff dick in my ass. He started to fuck me real slow. Pushing his cock
inside me. Kept it still for a moment, and then let it glide slowly out, and
then in again. I'd started begging for more, but he kept his pace.. "Please,
fuck me harder" I begged. He increased his tempo. I loved the feeling when
filled me up, of the feeling of his hairs against my smooth skin, and the
feeling of his balls hitting my bottom. It felt like I could come without
touching myself. I could hear his breathing, and I knew he was close. I
screamed "Fuck me harder, doctor!" "I love having your cock in my ass." The
last thrusts were quite brutal. He came with a roar. When Wilhelm regained
his composure, he slid his half erect dick out off my bottom. "That was
fantastic, doctor. Thank you!" I didn't know how wonderful taking it up the
ass could be before. I wanted more, and I couldn't wait to surprise Alex!

Chapter 6

After getting back to the room, I got out of the speed suit and took a
shower. Alex and I were going to the local disco this evening. Alex had
convinced me that it'll be cool getting out and have a few drinks. As it was
the next day was our first day off together, we could even be hung over, but
if we weren't we were going to the lake for a swim and a tan. I had ordered
a dress on Victoria's Secret. Alex wanted to help, so the dress I bought was
rather sexy. It was a blue flirty little wrap dress which ended above the
knees. It had a long split in the side, showing off my legs. After shaving
and waxing I put the dress and the underwear on the bed. I got over to the
mirror to do the make-up. I decided to make me appear a bit sluttier than
usual. Alex came in through the door. "I have a surprise for you! Take off
your robe and put on this" He beamed. He pulled out a pink lace halter
teddy. "You're going to wear this tonight." I was squealed and ran over to
thank him. I tore off the tag and stepped into it. It was so sexy. It even
had a thong back. I threw my hands around his shoulder and gave him a kiss.
"Thanks Alex, it's lovely" He smiled, cupped my buttocks and gave me a
French kiss. When he released his grip, he slapped my ass. "You're so
fucking sexy, Dominique." I giggled, and said "You're not as bad yourself,
stud."

I was dancing a lot with Alex. I had been chatted up in the bar and gotten
many looks from guys on the dance floor. Someone even pinched my bottom. And
I also danced with one guy. When Alex kissed me on the dance floor, I felt
totally feminine and submissive. I wanted him so badly. The drinks had made
me a bit drunk, and I was feeling great. I went into the ladies room and
locked myself into a cubicle. I took out some lube and the butt plug I had
got from Wilhelm. I applied the lube and inserted the butt plug. Alex was
dancing with a colleague, when I went over to him. I whispered in his ear
that he could fuck me in the butt when we got home. His eyes lit up. "Let's
go home now then." I shook my head sensually and took a hold of his shirt,
dragging him off the dance floor and pushing him into a plush sofa. I stood
over him, teasing him with a sexy dance. I knew those dancing lessons would
pay off... I sat down on his lap, grinding my ass on his hard member. I kissed
him and went over to the bar, knowing he would be frustrated. It didn't take
long before he came over, grabbed my arm and, with an authoritarian voice,
told me that we were going home.

My heart was racing as we were sitting in the taxi. I was going to be fucked
by my best friend. We almost ran up the stairs to our room. I told Alex to
take his clothes off and get on the bed, as I went into the bathroom to get
myself ready. I removed the butt plug, and made sure I was well lubed up. I
went back to Alex wearing only the teddy and thigh high stockings. I removed
the teddy in a slow striptease, while Alex touched himself. His cock was
quite similar to that of Wilhelm, but Alex shaved and his cock looked quite
appetizing.

I crawled up to him like a cat in only my stockings, before diving down and
kissing his manhood. I could hear him love it, before I took it all in my
mouth. The taste of his cock made so horny. Alex told me that he was close
so I left his cock, and I laid on top of him kissing his neck and biting his
ear. I could feel his strong hands massage my bum. I sat up, and I could
feel his hard organ against my bum. I lent forward and grabbed his dick with
my left hand and steered it against my fanny. I sat down on it slowly. It
didn't hurt this time either, and the feeling of his cock in me was
wonderful. As I had slid down the length of his rod, I began slowly to move
my ass up and down. Alex took a hold of my hip and helped me keep my slow
pace. I looked down and I could see my own cock stood rigid. I gradually
increased my pace. We were both moaning loudly now.

I wanted Alex to take control, so I lent forward to allow his erection slide
out of me. "Fuck me hard" I said softly. It didn't take more convincing.
Alex lifted me up and laid me down on my back. I instinctively opened my
legs for him. He gently moved up over me, and I could feel his cock on my
fanny. "Fuck me" I repeated. I was already missing his cock in my ass. It
glided straight in. He placed a pillow under my bottom, and lifted me a
little up, and his cock penetrated me even deeper. I gasped. I lifted my
legs higher, so he could fuck me easier. He told me how tight I was, and how
horny I made him. He fucked me harder and harder, I felt like a ragdoll but
I loved it.

He turned me over, and made took me from behind like Wilhelm and Maria had.
His dick slid straight in. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard. The
friction in my fanny created a lot of heat, but it was wonderful. I heard
him panting in my ear. One of his more vigorous thrust forced me forwards,
making me loose my balance. He fell over me, still with his cock in my bum.
He pulled me over, so we were spooning, and then continued to fuck me. He
lifted my leg up to get more access. I could see his cock moving in and out
of my fanny. The sight was so hot. I could feel myself being close. His
roughness was such a turn on. I turned my head to his and we kissed
passionately. Suddenly I felt I was reaching climax. "I'm coming" I shouted.
He held his pace and without touching I came all over the bed.  Alex fucked
me faster and harder. The only thing I heard was his panting and moaning.
His hot sweaty body moved against mine. Now I felt like a true woman. A
woman being fucked thoroughly by a hot guy. At last I heard he was close.
His body jerked, and I could feel his load spurting up in me. That was the
best feeling ever. I felt like his girlfriend, and it made me warm inside of
me to think I was making him happy. He had still buried his cock right to
hilt in my ass, and was panting in my ear. I wanted him to stay inside of me
forever, but at last it slipped out. Alex told me that this had been his
best lay ever. We were lying in each others arms, kissing and smiling before
we both fell to sleep.

Chapter 7

The next morning I woke up to the sound of Alex snoring. I felt a bit sore
in my bum hole, and I smiled when I thought back to what we'd done last
night. Alex woke up a bit later than me, and joined me in the shower. We
lathered each other in, and I could feel his dick turn rigid in my hand. I
started lightly to masturbate him. He started to moan. When the water had
removed the soap, I sat down on my knees and licked the shaft from top to
bottom. He shivered. I then took it all in my mouth. With my hand wanking
him off as I sucked, it didn't take long before I knew he would come. He
grabbed my head, and started to fuck my mouth. I almost gagged when he
thrusted his cock all the way in. He almost lost his balance when he reached
climax.  As a good girl I swallowed the load.

I dried and put on my swimsuit. When Alex came into the room, he looked at
me funny. "Are you serious?," he said. I looked at him worried. Was he
suddenly thinking that I was some kind of pervert? "What do you mean?," I
said carefully? "You can't go to the beach in a competition swimsuit. You'll
look silly." I felt relieved. "I will buy you a bikini in the village," he
said with a smile. I thanked him with a kiss on the cheek, removed the
swimsuit and put a neon blue lace thong and a rainbow striped bra. I bent
down to the bottom drawer and pulled out a light green beach dress. I kissed
Alex on the lips as I passed him holding the door for me. It was a beautiful
day, and it was really warm. We both agreed that a swim would be excellent.

I tried on some different sets at the store, and I finally decided on a
light blue string bikini. When I managed to tie it on the sides, it fitted
me well. I was suddenly a bit worried that someone would notice me being a
boy, but Alex took my hand as we were walking down to the lake and told me
that there was no way anyone would notice. As he kissed me, I started to
think that I was in love. Was this my destiny? Being a girl? I surely loved
dressing as one and I loved having sex as one. My thoughts were interrupted
by the realization that we were on the beach. Alex laid out two towels, and
told me to lay down on one of them. I lifted the dress over my head and laid
down on my belly. Alex started to rub my back in with sun lotion. I moaned
softly when he applied the sun lotion on the exposed skin of my bottom and
inside my thighs. I sat up and did his back.

I had to wake Alex up after twenty minutes. After a quick snog, we decided
to have a swim. The water was a bit cold, but really refreshing. Alex told
me he wanted a beer, so I went up to the beach bar as he went back to our
towels. As I came up to the bar, I was greeted by Aunt Maria and doctor
Furstwängler. Aunt Maria told me she had seen us together on the beach, and
how lovely we were together. I was blushed deeply, and looked down. She told
me to stop being silly girl. "I won't tell anyone, dear. Come and sit down
with us for a second", she said. Wilhelm got up to order drinks. Aunt Maria
wanted to know if Alex was any good in bed. She teased me some more until
Wilhelm returned. We talked for a bit, before I went back to Alex.

I told Alex that Aunt Maria now knew about us. He just smiled, stroked my
face and told me: "That doesn't matter, Dominique, because I love you." I
told him that I also loved him, and we kissed passionately. We kissed a lot
that day, just enjoying the sun and each other, and wished it would last
forever.

Chapter 8

But all good things must come to an end. The next day, Alex had to go to the
city because his uncle had suffered a stroke. He would be away for a week. I
wanted him badly. The sex was so fucking good. I just loved him in my butt,
and I missed sucking his delicious cock. I decided to call Fürstwangler, but
he told me in a fatherly voice that he didn't think it was appropriate for
us to continue. The demonstration, as he put it, was just to help me along.
He suggested that I should find someone at my own age. Disappointed,  I
changed into a red lace panty, a black strapless push up bra, and a blue
strapless jumpsuit I'd bought at Victoria's Secret. I had now a reasonable
collection of underwear and clothing. I even bought a red and white lycra
speed suit to use on the local track and field stadium. The suit had short
legs and a racer back.  I went downstairs and knocked on her door, but she
wasn't in.

I then decided to take a walk in the village. There wasn't many around. Just
couples on holiday. Suddenly I noticed a dance studio. It was closed, but on
the poster outside I read that they offered ballet classes. I was overjoyed,
as I hadn't danced in quite a while. I decided I would enrol tomorrow. I
realized I would have to dance as a girl, but I thought that wouldn't be a
problem. After all, I could just blame it on being an amateur. Nest to the
studio, there was a shop selling dancing apparel. I decided to go in and buy
some clothes. The woman behind the counter was nice, and I asked her about
the ballet class. She told me that the teacher was very good. He apparently
was a Russian refugee, who had started the studio after his defection. I
found some white tights, a black leotard and ballet shoes. I remembered that
I'd worn leotards several times before, but always underneath the tights.

The next day I went over. The lady behind the desk was delighted and told me
that it was just three other girls in the class so I would get proper
follow-up, as she showed me the way to the dressing room. Inside there were
two other girls standing in their panties. They were about my age, and it
was a strange feeling when they acted natural about it when they greeted me.
Their small and firm breasts swayed gently as they moved. It got me feeling
aroused. So at least I wasn't 100% gay. I cautiously peeped at them while
they changed. They were putting on the same outfit as I had bought. Careful
to not let them notice my fake breasts, or my dick, I pulled my tee over my
head and took off my loggings. Standing there in my underwear, we chatted a
bit, before they went into the dance studio. I slid the tights up my legs
and over my white cotton panty. I was standing with my back against the
door, when the last girl came into the room. I turned my head to see her as
I was bending down to pull up the leotard. She also worked at the hotel. She
was one of the people working in the spa. I had noticed her before. She was
very beautiful, and had a long slim body. We talked while she changed. She
stripped naked before she opened her bag. I suspected that she had
breastimplants, because they seemed very firm but quite big. I began to
worry if the bulge between my legs would be noticeable. My penis wasn't big.
Not as big as Alex', and had been a cause of embarrassment -- especially in
PE. She put on a beautiful pink leotard over white tights. She looked
absolutely stunning.

I followed Christel into the studio, and started to warm up. Five minutes
later Dimitri came into the room. He was about 45 and unusually fit. He only
wore tights, and his torso showed off his well toned muscles. His cock was
big, considering the size of his bulge. The two first girls didn't hide
their attraction to him, giggling at his every word and touching him as
often they could. He was a very good teacher, and I was really tired
afterwards. I noticed Christel talking with him and holding his hands. I
guessed they were a couple. While I was stretching, Dimitri came over to me.
We started talking, and he was a really nice guy. He told me he'd noticed I
had danced a lot. He asked me to come and visit him in the evening for
dinner. The other girls were also coming. I told him yes, and walked to the
dressing room. All three had gone, so I took the chance to shower. I felt
like an intruder, when I hung up my towel before entering the shower. I was
quite aroused after seeing the girls' sexy bodies in all possible positions.
I used to wank off in the shower back home after practice. I had the boys'
dressing room all for myself, after all. But it didn't seem proper to it
here. I dried and dressed. As I went home, I looked forward to have dinner
with my new friends.

Chapter 9

Dimitri opened the door. I had decided to dress up a bit. I wore a black
cocktail dress, black pumps, thigh high stay up stockings and a black lace
and satin teddy. The teddy didn't have a thong back. I had grown fond of
thongs, and preferred to wear them. I really like teddies, they make me feel
more feminine I thought. I had to remember to buy some teddies with a thong
back, though. Dimitri told me that Josette and Raphaela couldn't come, but
he expected Christel anytime. He gave me a glass of sparkling wine, and told
me to sit in the living room. Christel came fifteen minutes later. She
looked as sexy as she did in class, wearing a very short red dress. It
looked like the dress was made of silk. You could see the contour of her
breast on the side of her dress. The dinner was very good, and we had quite
a lot to drink. When we retreated to the living room Dimitri and Christel
sat down on the coach opposite of me. He stroked her thigh, while talking.
His hand passed inside of her dress, still stroking. Neither of them seemed
to care that I sat there. I considered to leave, as these two lovebirds
seemed to wanted to finish their night. But Dimitri rose to get yet another
bottle.

When he left the room, Christel walked over to me. She sat sensually down
beside me, looking me intently in the eyes. She laid her hand on my thigh,
and whispered into my ear: "I want both of you." My mind raced. If I didn't
leave, my masquerade would be discovered. She sensed my reluxance, and
leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I didn't say anything. Then
she kissed me with an open mouth. Our tongues met, and kissed back. She
skilfully moved onto my lap facing me. She removed her dress slowly, and
continued to kiss me. I was at this point overwhelmed with lust. My hands
went up to her breasts, squeezing them gently. I cupped her ass, feeling how
firm she was. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Her hands feeled up my
thighs, pushing my dress up; exposing my underwear. She broke off the kiss,
licking her lips. I looked at her; she looked so damned hot. I suddenly
noticed that Dimitri was standing next to us.

Dimitri had removed his shirt. The bulge in his pants was noticeable.
Without moving away from me, Christel opened his trousers and let them fall
to the floor. He was wearing white briefs, and it seemed that the fabric no
longer could hold his member in place. Christel placed her fingers inside
the elasticity and slowly removed his underwear while holding his gaze. My
eyes were fixed at his cock, which now emerged. His cock was both longer and
thicker than Alex'. She placed both her hands around his shaft, while
leaning forward and taking it all in her mouth. Dimitri moaned loudly. My
eyes were fixed at the cock and Christel's mouth moving up and down the
length of his rod. It was glistening from the saliva. As she slowly sucked
off Dimitri, she moved lazily off me. She pulled me gently up towards his
groin. I was centimetres away from the biggest prick I'd seen in my life.
She kissed the head of it, looked me sensually in the eyes. I bent forward
and licked it. It felt good. Our tongues met around the shaft as we both
licked it. I felt the need to take it on my mouth, and swallowed half of it.
It was so huge. I felt Christels hand pulling my dress of me. I tried to
stop her, but she whispered; "Don't worry, Dominique. We both know your
little secret. We saw you in the shower through the double sided mirror".
She was leaning forward, I could feel her breast against my back. "I want
you to fuck me, sissy."

All this time I had Dimitri's cock in my mouth. My anxiety was replaced my
desire. Christel expertly removed my teddy, and started to give me a rim
job. It was something Alex wanted me to give him, but I had refused. The
feeling of her tongue on my asshole was so good. It appeared that I also did
a good job, because Dimitri was making a lot of noise. Suddenly he withdrew,
stepped out of his trousers and climbed into the couch with his ass facing
me. "Lick my hole!" he said with his Slavic accent. I cautiously touched his
anus with the tip of my tongue. His whole body shivered by my touch.
Encouraged by his body language I continued licking it. It didn't gross me
out. He had shaved his whole body, and it smelled fresh. Emulating Christel,
I also tried to stick my tongue in him. "Your tongue is very good. I like it
very much," he said.

Christel had moved underneath us, and started to lick Dimitris cock once
more. I decided to go down on Christel and moved to her pussy. It laid there
open and inviting. The first licks made her body twitch, and so I continued.
It didn't take long before she came. Dimitri was standing beside us
drinking. Christel opened her arms like she wanted a hug. I climbed
carefully up to her. My cock was throbbing, and I knew I wouldn't last long.
It slided straight in, and it was the best feeling. She smiled at me, and I
smiled back. I slowly started to fuck her. Dimitri was repositioned himself
behind me. He pressed his cock against my opening. Not knowing if I could
take it all, I decided nevertheless to let him in. The pain as the head
passed my sphincter almost got my cock go limp, but Christel moved her hips
to stimulate me. We also started to kiss passionately. Dimitri slowly pushed
it all the way in. I cried that he would rip my ass open, but Christel's
kisses made me shut up. When the pain had subsided, I continued to fuck
Christel -- as well as having his cock fuck me. Dimitri had placed his hands
on my hips, and now he was fucking me increasingly harder.

Dimitri took a hold around my slim waist, and lifted me off Christel -- still
with his cock in my ass. He sat me down on his lap, lifting my right leg and
spun me around facing him. He grabbed my ass lifting me up and down. I loved
the feeling of his long dick moving inside me. We kissed, and I clung to his
warm and sweaty body. "Hey, boys -- aren't you going to fuck me? I raised
slowly up, letting his cock slide out of me. He removed the condom, and laid
down on the couch. Christel sat down on his manhood, closing her eyes as she
slid down on it. She opened them and looked at me. "I want both of you
inside me at once." She bent down, exposing her pink opening. I took some of
the lubrication on the table to rub on her. I decided first to lick it. She
giggled when I started to lick it. Below my face I could see Dmitri's cock
penetrating her. I lubed her up, and placed my knees between their legs. I
pushed my head into her. She moaned softly. Grabbing her hips, I pushed it
all the way in. Dimitri and I fucked her slowly in concert. Her ass was so
tight, and when I told her -- she came. We had both picked up our pace, and I
could feel I was not far away. "'I'm coming soon," I told her. "Come inside
me" she begged. That was the clincher for me. I spurted my load into her. As
I removed myself, Christel was wildly riding Dimitri. They came together,
and when she lent forward to kiss him, I noticed his cum coming out of her.
It looked liked he had filled her up with a litre of cum.

Dimitri walked over to me as I was putting on my dress. He lifted me up and
over to the windows. It was a festival on the streets, and hundreds of
people walking by. He opened the window, and placed me infront of it. He
lifted the curtains over me, and started fondling my ass. The teddy could be
opened underneath, and Dimitri quickly found it. I could feel his cock,
erect once more, pressing on my asshole. I pushed like I was making a dump,
and his cock slid the whole way in. I gasped. Quite a lot of people looked
up at me, not knowing or seeing Dimitri behind the curtain with his cock to
the hilt in my ass. It was quite thrilling being fucked in public, without
anyone knowing. He started slowly to fuck me, and then faster and faster. I
had to brace myself for not being pushed forwards. His cock was a gift from
god. The feeling of the whole length of his rod sliding in and out of my
little ass, was the best feeling ever. I could hear Dimitri being close as I
saw Christel waving to me as she walked home underneath me. His last thrust
almost launched me through the window. I felt his load spurting almost into
my stomach.

I decided to have a look at the festival. It was a famous cheese festival at
the village. I walked around, and felt his cum dripping out of me -- making
my panty wet. My asshole felt quite stretched. I was still quite turned on,
and I loved the feeling of pressing my body through the mass of people, and
of the odd hand grabbing my ass. I noticed that most of the girls behind the
stands were wearing Dirndls, a traditional dress in Tirol. You might have
seen them at Oktober-fest in Munich. I had always though that they looked
very sexy. I decided that I had to buy one.

Chapter 10

The last few days had been filled of sexual adventures. Dimitri and I had
met several times. I just loved his huge cock, and he let me have it. I even
had a nightly visit from Christel and a friend of hers. My ass was feeling a
bit sensitive after the anal sex, but I was still looking forward to giving
Alex a welcome he wouldn't forget. I had received a very sexy dress in the
mail, it was a Dirndl just like the ones I saw on the festival. It was thigh
high and showed a lot of cleavage. I put on some white stockings and a
matching white lace set. I decided to go for the innocent, but sexy look.
When Alex opened the door, I stood there greeting him, and in a South-German
accent said: "Hi, there handsome. My name is Heidi and I'm from a small
Bavarian village called Lickensiedicken!"


The End

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