Date: Fri, 17 May 2019 19:07:28 -0400 From: Lacy White Subject: One of the Girls 3 DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving adults and teens. 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 you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html _______________ Waking up Saturday morning we had crazy sex with Amy insisting that I pull out at the end a plaster her tits, face and mouth with my cum. My `miss reserved' was quickly changing her ways but she was not going to wear hot lingerie until I tried living in it myself for a week. Into the bathroom we went and I was still naked from the night. Amy held the pretty bra right in my face and said. "So, Annie, (that girly version of my name again) you wear this for the entire week, at home and at work and can tell be it is not uncomfortable, then i will honor your desire to have me wear sexy underwear. You also will have to keep your promise to hand wash all the delicates that I wear. OK". That sheer lacy beauty before me burned into my eyes as I very eagerly said "Yes,honey" "Try `Yes Mame' from now on or maybe `Yes Mistress'. This was getting kinky i thought. Amy held the bra out and had me slip my arms into the shoulder straps. I was already getting hard. She circled behind and giving the band a big tug, fastened the three hooks in the back. The tension was exhilarating. Why? Who knew? But I loved the feeling and as she positioned the vertical straps perfectly and worked my pecs to better fit the cups I was breathing harder. My cock went straight out. I hoped this was not to be a permanent situation when I had on a bra as it could be a problem at the office. Then it was panty time. My wife, kneeling in front, held the waist open and told me to step in. As she drew the silky garment up my legs I got even more turned on if it was possible. Amy had to work a bit to get my now fully stiffened prick into the front of the nylon wonders that encased my butt and balls. "Gee Annie I hope this goes down sometime. If it is like this all day it will be rather uncomfortable for you." I looked to the full length mirror and was enthralled with the vision looking back at me. I actually looked kind of hot in a bra and panties. Amy commented too. "You look almost reasonable dressed like that. Maybe a wig someday." "Don't think so. This is just fine. I'm not looking to be a girl here. Just trying to see why you dislike wearing sexy undies." "Yeah. Sure. Whatever. We will see" was her response as she reached in a drawer and got hold of a package of stockings. "Babe, Annie, these will make your legs feel so good all the way to your toes." and she extracted the hose. They were sheer and white with long vines and a few ivy leaves on them kind of like the panty embroidery. The tops were wide and all lace. She pointed out the silicone hold up bands. "You won't need a garter belt today baby, but someday." I thought maybe this was going too far as she taught me how to properly and carefully handle delicate stockings and draw them up my now hairless legs. I got both of them to above my knees before standing to finish the dressing job. She had me pull them way up so the wide lace tops settled around my upper thighs almost to my balls. "You may feel a little scratchy with them this high as you walk but it will remind you of how you are honoring your promise to `walk a mile in my shoes" well not shoes but my bra, panties and stockings. Now a shirt and, oh I know, how about a skirt for the day. You can wear pants for the office but at home a skirt." She removed one of my plain white shirts from the closet and held it for my arms. "Button yourself up lover. I'll get the skirt." >From her closet came one of those wrap around plaid skirts. Kind of short I thought. "Nothing I have will fit you perfect but this design has a wide range of fit since it wraps around on itself." She circled my waist with it and used a safety pin to secure the overlap. "Not perfect but it will do and you will get the girl `breeze up the crotch experience' ". Damn it was short. Two inches higher and my lace tops would be showing. But the fact was i liked it. All of it. The tension around my chest and the tug of the straps over my shoulders was amazing. Felt like a hug. Each little movement inside my panties and their silky softness was enticing and the silky feel of the stockings when my legs rubbed together actually did carry the sweet feelings to my toes. My wife seemed happy with my situation explaining how she would teach me thru the week how to hook that bra up behind by myself and that I would be shaving my own body whenever I showered. Hair and delicate lingerie just do not go together she said. Then she tossed me my sneakers telling me that walking in stockinged feet might tear then and they are expensive. Amy headed out to make breakfast and I reveled in my visage in the mirror. My bra was just visible a touch thru the white shirt and I kept palming my pecs to feel the pressure of the underwires against my chest. Oh, I loved this a little too much. I wanted her in hot lingerie but now I was loving myself dressed in it. Where would this all go. While we ate some eggs and bacon the doorbell rang and Amy went to answer it. "My sister is here", she happily yelled back to me. I was panicked as I was wearing a skirt with sexy white hose and, if she noticed, a bra under my shirt. The panties were somewhat hidden unless I bent way over and the skirt rode up over my ass. Amy and sister, Elise, entered the kitchen and Elise looked intently at me sitting dressed like a girl and said. "So you got him to do it didn't you." "Yes Annie here was more cooperative than I expected. He seems to love it. I don't think his cock has gone down since i put the panties on him." "Ouuu. Panties. Do they match the bra I see peeking thru? I want to see all of it." My wife looked to me. "Take off your shirt Annie. Show my sister the lacy enclosure for your tits. Drop the skirt too because she needs a look at your pretty satin panties too." They both smiled and gawked at me while I unbutton and spread open the front of my shirt exposing my girly wrapped chest. I kind of got into the stripper vibe shaking my shoulders until the shirt fell to the floor. "Oh My Amy. He looks kind of hot. I guess I should say she looks hot in the outfit. "Drop the skirt sissy boy." my wife commanded. I loossened the safety pin and gryrated my hips until it fluttered away leaving me before them both with sexy panties, shaved body, hot stockings and a hard on." Elise chimed in. "Looks like your sissy has a reasonable hunk of meat in his satin undies. A nice big clit. I bet that will come in handy later." All this time Amy had been lounging in a fluffy floor length robe. Then her sister, still keeping an eye on me, stood before her and told her. "Get me undressed little sister bitch". No hesitation as my wife tugged her sisters top over her head to show an amazing set of mounded luscious breasts heaping up from the half cup lace demi bra she was wearing. I began leaking a stream in my panties as I watched Elise pull my wife's face into her monumental cleavage and telling her to suck her tits. In complete awe I watched as Amy worked her face around in her sisters marvelous mounds and then pull the fabric down to latch on to her extended nipple. First one side then the other. Voraciously sucking, licking, kissing, nipping, fondleing and more sucking as this porn-like scene continued in my kitchen. Elise was moaning as my dear reserved wife noshed on all that breast meat. I swear the pink flesh began to glow as Amy gave them a great workover. My panties, soaked with pre cum, had become almost transparent. Amy caught a glimpse of my clit, as it was now being called, as she left her sisters chest sloppy with spit and nipples extended to the max. As my wife checked me out, Elise sat back on the dining table and hiked up her skirt revealing a lack of underwear all together plus a hairless pubic mound that appeared as smooth as a babys. I was about to collapse went Elise insisted that I take a seat. "Maybe you will learn some girl things." I sat. Then. "Nice job on my tits sis. You always were a master with your mouth. Now eat me! Tongue fuck my pussy, swizzle my clit and eat my juices so Annie over there can know how to pleasure us ladies." Would my dick ever stop oozing? I discovered later that Amy and Elise had found each other rubbing their pussies when my wife was 8 and her sister 11. Soon finger fucking and cunt lapping and scissoring each other to orgasms was the norm many times a week. I found out too that most slumber parties for girls involved mutual masturbation and a long of making out and feeling up. I never knew girls got even more same-sexed up than guys did. I think we had one circle jerk in high school and a buddy of mind talked me into a 69 that I enjoyed but we never finished. Elise was moaning her head off as Amy brunched on her crotch. In a momentary break from flicking tongue and plunging fingers Elise looked to me. "You get the idea,slut? Do you think the hidden bitch lesbian inside you can satisfy your wife like she did me?" Amy added. "He is quite proficient already I assure you but now he/she will be better with the training." Elise slid off the table to a chair putting her skirt back down and using a dishtowel to mop the slop from the surface. Amy stood and unzipped her robe giving me the first look at her is over-the-top sexy underwear. Holy shit. An underwire red bra and panties that could only be called a thong with a front triangle of lace and just a string up her ass crack. She sat and lay back on the table. Legs spread wide she drew the patch of fabric to the side as Elise screamed at me. "Eat my sister! Lick that cunt! Suck her clitty! Slop her slit and work your entire face in there good!" I was not to argue and dove in. Savoring each bit of moisture and stimulating every feature of that tasty loin. Amy moaned and screamed thru 3 orgasms before her sister had more instructions. She approached as she told Amy to roll over. I gawked in awe as Elise grasped Amy's butt cheeks getting them as wide open as they could go. I was staring right at the tight pink pucker when Elise told me to eat my wife's ass. "Eat that ass you sissy lesbian slut bitch whore. Give her what she craves - a hard tongue up that asshole. She loves it! Someday we might let you cram your big clitty in there. I am guessing she would go for an ass fucking but you will have to earn that like you are earning to pleasure of seeing her in lingerie by opening your mind to your inner female self by wear lingerie yourself all next week. She held the cheeks open grabbing me by the hair and cramming my face into her sweet hot womanly butt. "Stick out your tongue slut! Get it up in there, You are there to eat like your are starving not taking a simple taste." I brought my hands up to take the place of Elise's aiding my access to my wife's asshole. I made a lot of yummy, nummy, sloppy noises as I ate. Her sister took up a chair behind where is was bent over rimming her younger sister and proceed to yank down my satin panties and shove her tongue up my ass too. Holy Shit! did that feel good. The entire time she slathered her way around my backside I posed to myself what a cock up the ass would feel like. I wondered if that was in the cards based on her comment about earning the pleasure of butt fucking Amy. Big sister was soon rolling my baby smooth ball sack in her palm and then stroking my erect boy clit (my prick). As little sis, my wife, screamed thru orgasm number 4 I blew a massive sperm load into Elise's hand. She pulled it away and stood then grabbed my hair and yanked my face from Amy ass long enough to smear my entire load into her ass crack then smashing my sissy face back in there to, as she put it. "Eat up all of your come sissy and while you do be sure she comes again. I did. She did. Elise dressed and left leaving me with instructions to bathe my wife as she was oh so sweaty laying on the kitchen table exhausted - but smiling. What more could be in store for Aniston's new found personality of lingerie wearing and loving-lesbian slut sissy whore- Annie? Can you stand any more? Comments please. lacylips@gmail.com Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html