Date: Tue, 27 May 2008 14:17:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fred Gingerman <gingerfred2005@yahoo.com>
Subject: Acting Up (transgender)

Acting Up
by: Gingerfred Man

Act One, Scene One -- Meet the Players FIRST SUNDAY


"I think we have everything," the beautiful, 40-year-old divorcee,
Charlotte Himes said. "Thank you again, Laurie for taking care of David
while the four of us are on this wonderful cruise."

"Yes, thank you, Laurie," the equally beautiful and equally divorced Mary
Kay Walsh said. "I know Ryan is in good hands with you, too."

"Do we have to go through this again?" Laurie asked. "Don't make me sorry
that you were my sorority sisters, lo these many years ago. Now don't keep
those big stud boyfriends of yours waiting. They're eager to get you on
that ship, get those panties off and pound your pussies."

Charlotte and Mary Kay giggled. "You're so naughty and you always have such
a funny way of saying things, Laurie," Mary Kay said. "I guess it comes
from being one of the country's great stage actresses."

"You're right. I'm great," Laurie said. "But someone else usually writes my
lines. I'm very glad that I have these three weeks off and can take care of
the boys. Now get going or you'll miss your plane."

Charlotte and Mary Kay kissed Laurie goodbye, then went to give final
instructions to 13-year-old David and Ryan. They were good, intelligent
boys, but had dull personalities. They liked the Internet and video games.
Sports and the outdoors challenged them. So did personal hygiene. They had
long, unkempt hair. But they were fairly clean that day. Other kids called
them nerds, so they figured that was what they were. Girls terrified them.
Worse, girls also ignored them

Laurie Drew knew the boys their whole lives, although she only visited them
once or twice a year. They liked her a lot and called her Aunt Laurie.

Laurie was a truly gorgeous woman. Since her work was confined to the
stage, she was not broadly famous. But men who saw her, often fell in
lust. Laurie was usually on the road, but she kept a beautiful home one
hundred miles from David and Ryan's hometown. That was where they were
headed for the next three weeks.

The boys loaded their stuff and got in Laurie's car. David said, "This is
great of you Aunt Laurie. Thanks again."

Ryan agreed. "Yeah, thanks. Will Danielle be home when we get there?" he
asked, about Laurie's 16-year-old daughter.

"Oh, my little darlings, I'm sorry. I didn't tell you. Danielle is spending
July with her father in Nice. I know you like her. But we'll still have
lots of fun."

The boys were disappointed, but they loved Aunt Laurie. Plus, they were
glad to get away from some of the nasty bullies in their neighborhood. It
takes a nerd to like a nerd, they always said.

Laurie asked the boys about their lives and didn't like what she heard. No
fresh air? Scared of girls? We'll see about that.

Now as the old saying goes, if the only tool in your bag is a hammer, you
tend to treat all problems like nails. Laurie was an actress, so she looked
for acting solutions to problems.

At noon, they were twenty miles from Laurie's home. They stopped for lunch
at a diner. Over burgers, Laurie asked they boys if they would like to be
able to talk to girls and have the other boys like them more. David and
Ryan agreed, of course.

"Well darlings, I have a way to do that, but it will take some commitment
on your parts. Are you willing to try?"

The boys looked at each other and nodded. "Sure, Aunt Laurie," David said.
"Who do we have to kill?

"Only your bad habits, boys. Here's what I propose. I want you to do some
acting with me. One of you will play the role of a girl for a week. I'll
dress you in Danielle's old clothes and fix your hair and make-up. The
second week, the boy will become the girl. You'll learn acting skills, but
you'll also see what it's like to be a girl and how to relate to a girl
your age as a boy."

David spoke first. He looked horrified. "Aunt Laurie, I could never.."

"I'll do it, Aunt Laurie," Ryan interrupted. "I'll go first."

Laurie was very pleased.

David looked at Ryan and said, "Are you nuts? She's going to make you wear
panties and stockings and paint your toenails."

"I know. I want to see what it's like. It's a great opportunity to learn
acting from a world-famous star. Plus, it can't make us less popular, can
it? We won't have to ring bells and shout unclean when we go back to
school."

David was stunned. His best friend as a girl. What would it be like?
Himself as a girl? Shiver. It sounded horrifying, but very sexy and
dangerous.

He said, "Do you double-swear that you'll never tell anyone we know about
this?"

"I double-swear," Ryan said.

"Okay, then, Aunt Laurie. I'll try it too."

"Very good boys." Laurie was pleased.

Ryan had a question. "Aunt Laurie. You said a week for each of us. What do
we do the third week?"

"That will be up to you, my darlings."



Act One, Scene Two -- Inventory


Laurie and the boys arrived at the house at 1:15. The boys carried their
suitcases upstairs. Laurie asked David to put his suitcase in the guest
room. Ryan would be sleeping in Danielle's room. Both had private baths and
queen-size beds.

Laurie said, "David, you may leave your suitcase for later. Here is ten
dollars. I want you to walk out of the front door, down my driveway to the
end, it's about a quarter mile, then turn left and walk another half-mile
into town. You can go to the library, the video store, ice cream parlor,
bookstore, or anything. Just do not come back here until 6:30! You'll be
meeting a nice girl at that time, so think about what you're going to say
to her and how you're going to act around her."

Wow! More than five hours to kill, then I come back to find my best friend
in a dress. All David could say was, "OK, Aunt Laurie." He bounced out the
front door.

"We can't call you Ryan, anymore," Laurie said. "What will your new name
be?"

"Cindy," Ryan said rapidly.

Oh my. He's been thinking about this, hasn't he? "A very pretty name that
is, Cindy. Now let's get you looking like a Cindy. Off with those awful boy
clothes. You're getting a bath. Get them off. Now. Now."

Cindy blushed. "But I don't want you to see me naked, Aunt Laurie."

"Girls aren't ashamed in front of other girls, Cindy. Let me have the
clothes. I would burn them, but you'll need them next week. While you're
bathing, I'll find some of Danielle's clothes for you. Remember to pat dry,
not rub. Use this conditioner on your hair. If you have to pee, sit on the
toilet seat to do it. And call me when you're dry."

Cindy complied with the instructions. She was covered in a big towel when
she called Laurie. Laurie swooped in carrying girlie underwear, a
hairbrush, various cosmetics, a razor and shaving cream. The first order of
business was to grab the towel and fling it outside the bathroom. Cindy
stood there naked, covering her privates with her right hand and her
nipples with her left arm. Laurie thought, she has thought this through.

"If it makes you more comfortable, Cindy, you can put this underwear on
while I style your hair."

Cindy nodded. "Yes, please, Auntie."

Auntie! The kid's an actress, all right. "Here are some nice white cotton
bikini panties and a white training bra. Hook the bra in the front. That's
right, Honey. Very nice. Now the panties. How do they feel?"

"They're very comfortable," Cindy said. She loved the feel of them, but
didn't want Auntie to know how long this had been her dream.

Auntie already suspected. "Now let me dry and style your hair. Pay
attention, because tomorrow, you can do it yourself."

Auntie had only caught a glimpse of Cindy's pink package, but it was
certainly promising. A nice, short, pink cock, hanging down from
embarrassment, but with a nice uncut foreskin covering the nut. Cute, pink
balls, filled with thick girlie-juice. Cindy was blessed. She had a nice,
slim body and a pretty-boy face, which would take very well to cosmetics. A
lot of good material for Auntie to work with.

When Auntie was finished with Cindy's hair, the transformation was well
underway. In bra and panties and with styled, long hair, Cindy was already
a looker. A few more touches and she would be a traffic stopper. Auntie was
ready for those touches.

Cindy stole glances at herself in the bathroom mirror. By the bulge in her
panties, we can believe that she liked what she saw.

"Now we're going to get rid of that nasty body hair, Sweetie." Auntie
shaved Cindy's armpits and legs. Then she shocked Cindy by pulling down
Cindy's panties and shaving her pubic hair into a neat patch, centered on
her cockie. Cindy was embarrassed by her obvious arousal.

"Relax, Cindy, I've seen those before. And I hope I'm not so old and ugly
that you wouldn't be aroused by my attentions. I consider your stiffie to
be a deep compliment."

Cindy relaxed a bit at this, but her woodie did not.

"Let's see what we can do with those toenails. They're trimmed, but you
need a pedicure. Let me shape your fingernails a little. That's better. Let
me paint these, but tomorrow, we're going for manicures and pedicures."

Cindy was horrified. "But, Auntie, we can't. I mean, people will see me and
laugh."

"No one will be laughing when I get done with you, Honey. The boys will be
drooling and chasing you with their stiff cocks."

That horrified Cindy even more. Boys' cocks. It was awful. It was
horrid. It was incredibly exciting. Her poor prickie got even
stiffer. Cindy had never had a waking orgasm, but she was curious and eager
to learn.

Auntie did the best she could with Cindy's toe and fingernails. Then she
did her cosmetic magic on Cindy's face. Auntie's stage career had made her
a make-up expert and her work had produced a gorgeous angel.

Cindy looked at herself in the mirror. She was so happy that she started to
cry. This meant a touch-up to the mascara, but Auntie didn't mind. She was
very pleased with what she had done and very happy for Cindy.

Auntie whispered, "This has been a dream of yours, hasn't it Cindy?"

Cindy hesitated, then told the truth. "Yes, Auntie."

"Have you ever dressed before?"_

"No, but I think about it a lot. Please don't tell David. Or my Mom and
Dad."

"Of course not, Honey. We girls have our secrets. But, Cindy?"

"Yes, Auntie."

"Now that you're a girl for at least this week, I have to show you all
kinds of things about being a girl, all right?"

"OK."

"First, I want you to understand more about your body. We girls are objects
of sexual desire, so we have to understand what we have before we give any
of it away. I'm going to demonstrate some things to you. First, your
lips. Do you feel my finger against your lower lip? Does that feel good? I
thought so. Girls use their lips to kiss their partners. Nothing feels as
good as a sensuous kiss. You can kiss the other person on the mouth or use
your lips to kiss someone on any part of their body. Let me show you how to
use your mouth to kiss another person's mouth."

Auntie gave Cindy a deep, wet kiss, with lots of tongue. Cindy responded
eagerly, holding Auntie in her arms and putting her tongue deep into
Auntie's mouth. Cindy was enraptured. She was so excited that her ears were
hot.

Aunt Laurie's panties were also soaked, but this was a lesson, not a
date. She reluctantly pulled her mouth away, pulled herself together and
said, "You'll want to use your mouth to kiss your man's cock and your
tongue to lick it. We'll discuss that a bit more later on."

Cindy was mildly surprised at this, but didn't show it.

"Here are some other important parts of your beautiful young body. Your ear
loves to be kissed and your earlobe loves a little kiss and suck, like
this."

Joy. Joy.

"Your pretty toes like a nice sucking now and then, like this."

Giggle. Joy. Giggle. Joy.

"Your powdered tummy likes to be rubbed and stroked, like this."

Mmmmm.

"Everyone likes the inside of her thighs rubbed nicely. It's better with
warm oil, but this is how it's done."

Oooooh.

"If your lover is creative, every inch of your body is an erogenous
zone. Now let me show you the really good parts. Let me just push your bra
up a bit. Let's roll these panties down to your ankles too, so they don't
get in the way. That's it. You're less shy already. You have nice, puffy
nipples, Cindy. How does that feel, when I wet the tip of my finger and
just rub it on this one?"

"Ohhhh."

"You like that? How about the other one? "

Cindy moaned, flinched, then came back for more.

"Your little titties also love to be licked and sucked. I`ll just give you
a little taste of that." Aunt Laurie covered Cindy's right nipple with her
mouth and licked it gently with the tip of her tongue."

Cindy shuddered. She said, "Auntie, I think you had better stop
that. Something's happening to me. I feel like I... Ohh Oooo." And Cindy
gave up thirteen years of stored-up girlie goo. It leaped from her stiff
prickie, landing on the sink, the bathroom mirror and the floor. Auntie
gently milked her balls as she came.

"What was that, Auntie?" the over stimulated young sweetheart asked
shakily.

"That was your future, Honey. Good things happen from here on out. Are you
calm now? OK, because I have more of the lesson."

"It's been a great lesson, so far, Auntie. I would love to see more."

"As you were giving up your juice, what was I doing with my hand?"

"You were stirring my stones, Auntie."

"That's right, Honey. Your balls are the source of all the wonderful cream
you will produce and expel over your long. happy life. They are very
sensitive, but licking them and touching them are an important part of
lovemaking. Yours are pink, pretty and full of girlie-goo. Am I getting you
aroused? Your stiffie seems to be returning."

"Oh, yes, Auntie. This is all so exciting."

"Already it looks bigger than it did before. That's progress. Now let me
show you something very interesting." Auntie licked her left, middle
finger, gently stroked Cindy's ass cheeks and inserted the finger, only to
the depth of the nail, into Cindy's pink and brown rosebud. Cindy
lurched. She moaned softly. Auntie wiggled the fingertip in her
sphincter. Cindy pushed her ass back until the entire, wiggling finger was
buried. Cindy thought it was heavenly. Auntie surprised her by putting a
second finger in. That was twice as nice, but her little prickie was all
red and stiff and sore again. Auntie noticed.

"The anus is a very sexual part of your body. Since you don't have a
vagina, the boys you choose to entertain will want to but their big, hard,
hot cocks up that tight little hole where my fingers are. Don't look
scared, Honey. You'll love it and so will they. You just have to make sure
they lubricate you properly first, either by licking your hole with their
stiff, wet tongues or using some other lubricant.

Cindy was terribly excited. Auntie said, "I see you need some relief,
again. I can help. I've saved your cocklet for last. It's a wonderful
source of pleasure for you and for the boys who will eagerly suck it, lick
it and fiddle with this pretty foreskin that I'm massaging right now. Do
you like when I move the fingers in your ass in tandem with the handjob I'm
giving you?__"Mmmmm. It's paradise, Auntie. It's so...Oh. Oh. There it is
again, like a pinch. Bigger one. Oh...I...you...SQUEAL!" And Cindy gave it
up into Auntie's practiced hand as she tightened her pooper muscles on
Auntie's fingers.

As Cindy sat recovering on the edge of the tub, Auntie wiped her cummy hand
on a towel. Secretly, she tasted some of the almost virgin seed. Yummy.

She sat next to Cindy and hugged her. They kissed sweetly, tongues
enlaced. "Thank you, sweet Auntie. Thank you."

"Thank you, Cindy. You're an excellent student actress. Now let's get
dressed. We want you to look nice when Ryan's best friend comes for
dinner. How about this pretty white garter belt and tan hose? I have a
yellow print dress that would look beautiful on you and matching, yellow
shoes with two-inch heels. And I think we should get you some panties that
are a little more grown-up, don't you? We have about an hour and a half
until David comes back. We can work on your walk and some
mannerisms. There's much to do."

Cindy thought. Auntie's right. It's all good from here on.



Act One, Scene Three -- Now Presenting, Cindy


As David was walking back to Aunt Laurie's house from the center of town,
he was very nervous about the next three weeks. He thought, "What if I
can't act the part of a girl right? Everyone else thinks I'm a dork. I
don't want Aunt Laurie to think so too. And how do I treat Ryan or whatever
sissy name he'll call himself? We've been best friends forever. How will
this affect that relationship? What if he wants to kiss me or something?
Yuck! I'm not gay. What if I'm dressed as a girl and some other guy hits on
me? I wish I could go back on my promise, but I can't."

David had spent the afternoon checking out the town. Since there was no
video arcade, he was forced to spend most of his time in the unfamiliar
fresh air. His lungs were full of it.

Passing a florist late in the afternoon, David was seized by
inspiration. "I should buy Aunt Laurie some flowers," he thought. So he
bought a large bouquet with money his mother had given him. When the sales
woman asked him if there would be anything else, inspiration struck again
and he bought a second bouquet. This was for his friend Ryan's sissy self,
whatever her name was. Why did he do it? It seemed right to him.

So at 6:30 precisely, David showed up at Aunt Laurie's and knocked on the
door. Aunt Laurie answered it and said, "You don't have to knock,
David. Oh. What are you carrying?"

"These are for you, Aunt Laurie, because you're so nice."

"Why thank you, Darling. Their beautiful." She kissed him on the cheek and
hugged him. David blushed.

Laurie said, "Let's get these into water. What else are you carrying?"

"Oh, these are for, you know."

"For Cindy? That's so sweet." Laurie was very impressed.

David thought, "Cindy. That's a pretty name."

Laurie called out, "Oh, Cindy. Your boyfriend, David is here."

David thought, "Boyfriend? Is that part of the act? I guess it is." He
looked around for Cindy.

Cindy walked slowly down the stairs, still a little unsure in her pretty,
yellow, high heels. Her hair and make-up were perfect. The skirts of her
dress flounced prettily. Her stocking-covered legs were heart stoppers. Her
beauty and smile set the room en fuego.

David's heart skipped three beats and his prick was hard against his flat
belly. This was an angel from heaven, not his nerdy pal. How had Aunt
Laurie done it?

"Close your mouth, David," Laurie said. "There may be a fly looking for a
safe haven." David did, but his heart was beating audibly.

Cindy minced over to where David was standing and said, "Good evening,
David. How are you?"

David recovered enough to say, "These are for you." He handed Cindy the
flowers.

Cindy took them, looked him in the eyes and said, "Oh they're
beautiful. Thank you. They're just what I like. You're so sweet." Then she
did what David had thought one minute earlier was unthinkable. Cindy kissed
David on the cheek.

He was terribly aroused. He wanted more. She smelled delicious. She was
beautiful. She's a boy playacting; get a hold of yourself. But she's
everything I've always dreamed of in a girl and she likes me.

Aunt Laurie snapped him out of it. "David, I'm sure you're all sweaty after
all that time outside. Why don't you go empty your suitcase, take a nice
shower and put on clean clothes? We'll eat in an hour."

"OK, Aunt Laurie. So, Cindy, I'll see you in an hour then, OK?"

"Bye, David. Thanks again for the flowers."

David smiled. "You're welcome, Cindy." He floated up the stairs.

When he had shut the door to his room, Laurie and Cindy giggled. "Is he
acting, Auntie?"

"If he is, he convinced that big lump in his trousers to play along,
Honey." And they giggled some more.

The ladies fixed dinner and a scrubbed, neat David, with his long hair in a
ponytail, showed up for eats. The lump was still there. He eyed Cindy with
a mixture of curiosity, disbelief, and lust. She was acting as if they had
been boyfriend and girlfriend for quite some time.

After a good dinner of chicken, boiled potatoes and salad, and a quick
cleanup, the actor, actress and their director moved to the family room to
watch TV. Cindy sat on the couch and patted the seat to her right to
indicate where David should sit. He complied, sitting warily. Auntie was
observing.

After a few minutes, Auntie said, "Cindy, what are you doing wrong right
now?"

Cindy didn't know and said so.

"You have the remote, Honey. You know that it's one of the few situations
where we give men control. Now give it to David, please."

Cindy giggled and handed the remote to David.

"And, David," Auntie said, "what are you doing wrong?"

"I don't know either, Aunt Laurie."

"Your beautiful girlfriend is sitting next to you on the couch, she's all
perfumed and powdered and pretty for you and you don't even have your arm
around her."

David considered this. He looked at Cindy. She looked spectacular, all
right. He put his arm around her. She sighed contentedly and eased into his
embrace.

A few minutes later, the director asked, "Is there anything else you two
would be doing if I weren't here?"

They looked at each other. David took the big leap and said, "We would be
kissing, Aunt Laurie."

"Gold star, David. Now as your director, I'm telling you that you must act
as if I'm not here and do what you would normally do."

David looked at Cindy again. Her heads was nestled in his armpit. He could
see the garter snaps shaped in her skirt. Her long legs rubbed against each
other. She smelled like wildflowers. He thought he could see the outline of
a stiffie in her skirt.

David's own woodie was fierce. He took a deep breath and said, "Cindy?"

"Yes, David?"

"May I kiss you?"

"I wish you would."

David looked at her red, moist mouth, looked into her beautiful eyes,
pulled her to him and put his lips on hers. The effect was electric. It was
the first kiss of young David's life and he never wanted it to end. He felt
something moist in his mouth. It was Ryan's, no, remember, it's Cindy's,
tongue. David met it gently with his own tongue. It was thrilling. His poor
stiffie was growing even more.

Cindy purred as they continued their passionate embrace and soulful
kissing. She had never enjoyed anything more. In her secret dreams, she had
thought of herself dressed as a girl and David kissing her. Never any
further. Just kissing. How rare it is to have your specific dreams come
true. Now she was about to build on the dream.

David and Cindy were both extremely aroused, the evidence showing through
trousers and skirt respectively. They were at a loss as to where the next
scene was going. The play's director offered her suggestions.

"Please stop a minute children. That's it. Take a breath. Did you enjoy
that?"

"Oh, yes," they both said and looked lovingly into each other's eyes.

"If I weren't here and you were boyfriend and girlfriend, what would you do
next?"

They didn't know and said so.

Laurie thought to herself, "Actors! Hmph!" She said, "Well what's changed
since you started kissing?"

Cindy caught the drift. "David's thingie is all hard and so is mine."

"Right. Is that painful?"

"Sort of," David said.

"It only gets worse," Laurie said, "unless you provide relief. Remember
relief, Cindy?"

Cindy remembered relief fondly from that afternoon. "I do, Auntie." Taking
the initiative, she said, "David, please remove your trousers and pull your
shirt up to your chest."

David looked at each in turn, then complied, a bit more eagerly than he
would have thought possible two hours earlier.

Laurie gazed at David's naked legs and tummy. He had quite a nice, slim
body for a "nerd." With a little attention, there were many possibilities.

Cindy seemed to agree as she considered his nearly naked form. She reached
over with her left hand (she was left-handed) and rubbed his thighs and
tummy. Then she kissed him as she continued to rub. When she had gotten him
into a bit more of a state, she stopped kissing him and held his hard penis
in her soft hand. She spent several minutes examining it, feeling its
various parts. She softly rubbed her lacquered fingertips on the shaft. She
felt the corona where the foreskin meets the head. She opened the tiny lips
of the peehole with her delicate thumbs. A little spurt of boy-juice
drooled out. Cindy giggled, smiled and kissed David again. After the hot
kiss, she turned her attention to the glans, or head, where the sensitive
nerves are centered. She surprised everyone, including herself, by rubbing
David's cockhead, right on the pee hole, with the flat palm of her delicate
hand. David jumped. Laurie stared. That was a new one on her. Ah, the power
of
 the Internet in exchanging ideas!

Cindy decided it was time to give poor David the first relief of his young
life. David was ready. Kissing David deeply, she took her girlie hand and
did magical things to his hot, hard plunger. She stroked. She teased. She
even scraped her nails gently against his pink ball sac. And David did what
you would expect. He groaned. He told her how beautiful she was. He groaned
some more. He asked Cindy not to stop. Then he exploded, shivering with
lust and throwing thirteen years of hot cum eighteen inches into the
air. David shook with delight through six ropes of ejaculate. Most of it
landed back on David's pubic area. A good half-cup was on Cindy's soft
little hand. Looking David straight in the eye, she lifted her cummy hand
to her mouth and licked it clean. David fell back in complete
contentment. He was in love.

The director became the prop manager and handed Cindy a warm, wet
towel. Cindy cleaned David's pubic area and he dressed himself again. He
kissed Cindy lovingly.

Laurie said, "Cindy, that was marvelous. My panties are soaked. That's the
best handjob, I've ever seen. How did you learn to do that?"

"Thank you, Auntie. Oh, just the Internet and the dirty dreams of a
teenager."

"Did you enjoy that, David?" Laurie asked.

"It was the best thing that ever happened to me, Aunt Laurie. I think I'm a
bit in love with you already, Cindy."

Cindy blushed and batted her eyes at David. David was getting hard again
already.

"But David," Laurie said. "Aren't you forgetting something?"

David looked at them both quizzically. "Am I?"

"You feel better now, but does Cindy?"

David asked her. "Are you all right, Honey?"

"My stiffie is still all red and hot and sore," the sweet, little angel
said.

"How could I be so dumb? I'm sorry, Cindy. Could I give you some relief
too?"

"That would be wonderful, David. Would you take my panties off for me?"

"Gladly. Would it be uncomfortable for you to stand up a minute in those
high heels?"

"No, I'm very comfortable in them." And she stood up, lifting her skirt.

David had a great view of her filmy panties, put on over her pretty garter
belt for easy removal. The head of her pricklet was extended above her
panties. It was so red, it was almost purple. Her creamy thighs above her
tan stocking tops were making David harder, but he had better get to work
here. David slowly peeled Cindy's sweet panties. She gasped as the elastic
touched her sensitive balls. David pulled them all the way down and Cindy
stepped out of them, one high-heeled foot at a time.

Still sitting, David considered his prize. Two pink little balls brimming
with girlie goo over an embarrassingly aroused prickie. Not big, but very
cute. Soft and smooth. David examined every square inch with his gentle
fingertips. Cindy gasped and moaned appreciatively. He hefted her balls and
stirred them tenderly. She shuddered. David stood up, removed his trousers
and shirt and stood naked with his chest to Cindy's clothed back. Cindy
held her skirt up as David rubbed his splitter against Cindy's smooth, soft
buttocks, right in the pillowy crack. He reached around Cindy's waist and
softly massaged her enflamed cockhead. Cindy turned her head back for a
sweet kiss. All this arousal brought matters to an all-too-swift
conclusion. Cindy squealed softly, called out David's name and filled his
hand with her precious bodily fluids. The friction of David's cock against
Cindy's delicious backside caused him to bedew her butt with his manly
seed.
 Cindy turned and rubbed her body against David's naked form. They kissed.

Laurie excused herself for what turned out to be an hour of vigorous
clitoral masturbation. These kids were spectacular, she thought. When she
came back, they were fully dressed, cuddling and watching TV again. They
kissed occasionally, but seemed satisfied for the moment.

At ten o'clock, Laurie said she was going to bed, but she would be giving
Cindy an hour's instruction first. She told them both to sleep in their own
rooms tonight, but she also told them that she was a very heavy sleeper and
probably wouldn't hear anything that happened all night.

Laurie and Cindy kissed David goodnight and went upstairs.

When they got to Laurie's room, she said, "Cindy, you are an absolute
delight. And so is David."

Cindy blushed. "Thank you, Auntie. You're a good teacher."

"You're doing most of this on your own, Honey, but I want to make sure you
can do what you need to do. I was going to do blowjob instruction tomorrow,
but you may need it sooner than that. Did you suck David off when I was out
of the room for that, ahem, hour of rest?"

"Oh no, Auntie," the little princess answered truthfully. "David and I were
just kissing and giggling at all the funny sounds coming out of your room."

"Yes, well, OK. So let me tell you about blowjobs. You do want to learn,
don't you?"

More blushing. "Oh, yes, Auntie."

"Do you expect to be giving one of them to a young fellow whose initials
are David Himes pretty soon?"

Poor Cindy was red as a beet. "If he wants to, Auntie."

"In history, the number of sane, hetero males who ever turned down a good
blowjob is less than a hundred. Psychologists are still puzzled, but they
are continuing to investigate."

"I'm eager to learn, Auntie."

"All right, Honey. Then go to your room, wash up, especially your make-up,
for bed and put that cute nightie on that I laid on your bed. If you run
into David, kiss him a little, but don't delay too much."

"All rightie."

Laurie thought, "She could make Viagra obsolete."

Fifteen minutes later, following a soft knock on Laurie's door, the student
actress was back for instruction. She was a lovely sight, wearing a pink,
knee-length, almost-see-through nightie with spaghetti straps and
high-heeled mules. She smelled like soap and little girl.

Laurie was wearing a black shortie nightie with black panties. Her pussy
was soaked again.

"Now Honey, this little object is called a dildo. It's a fake penis. Have
you ever seen one before?"

"No Auntie."

"The first thing you should remember about a blowjob is that it's part of
lovemaking. You don't walk up to someone, suck his cock until he comes in
your mouth, then walk away. You kiss first. You involve the 95% of your
body that isn't genital. You get all the sights and smells and involve your
most powerful sex organ, your brain. OK?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"After you've kissed for a while and you decide that you want to suck the
boy's or man's cock, you get on your knees. Do you know why?"

"Because it turns the man on?"

"Very good. That's one of two reasons. The other is that it's the way we're
built. It's the best angle for being able to do the kinds of things you
want to do."

"I want to do a lot."

"I thought so. As I explained before, some believe that you should never
cap the penis with your mouth. They believe that licking and sucking of the
head make the best blowjob."

"Is that right?"

"It's a matter of preference. Personally, I believe that `deep-throating'
is way overrated. The nerve endings are all in the head of the
penis. That's where the bulk of the effort should go. The shaft deserves
some licks, but you will never get a man to orgasm just by doing that. The
balls on the other hand seem to arouse a man when you lick and suck them
and a good ball bath with lots of saliva is a real turn-on."

"Oooohh." Cindy was all stiffed up again.

"Be very gentle with the balls, though, Sweetie. One false move and the
date is over."

"I will be."

"You may also want to consider some extras, such as licking the area under
the balls, even back to and including the asshole. A nice tonguing back
there will wake the dead. And as you saw this afternoon, a finger in the
rectum during a handjob or a blowjob adds to the pleasure immensely."

"So much to learn."

"You'll get it. You're a natural. Hand me that dildo and I'll show you some
techniques, like the figure eight and the butterfly flutter."

She did so, then washed the dildo off and had Cindy try it. She was an apt
pupil. "That's it, lots of saliva and enthusiasm!"

"Cindy, dear, I think the best way for you to learn about a blowjob is for
me to give you one. Is that all right with you?"

The little girl was thrilled. "That would be heavenly, Auntie."

"All right. Can you balance all right in those high-heeled slippers or do
you want to take them off?"

"I feel more femmy with them."

"Fine. Now, remember, it's part of lovemaking, so what do we do?"_ Cindy
answered by stepping forward and kissing her Auntie with great passion.

"Mmmmm," Laurie said and her pussy juice was running down her thighs.

After five lovely minutes, Laurie broke off the kiss. "That was very
enjoyable, Darling. Let me give you some nice oral relief, now."

Laurie slipped to her knees. Cindy pulled up her nightie to her belly
button. Laurie planted soft kisses all around Cindy's inner thighs and
pubic hair, while holding and examining Cindy's pink prickie. It jumped and
drooled girlie juice when she first touched it.

Then Laurie licked Cindy's pink ball sac. Cindy moaned softly. Laurie
bathed the entire area with her sweet tongue. She lifted the scrotum and
licked the soft underside. Cindy shivered.

Laurie moved her hands to the soft globes of Cindy's ass and licked the
shaft of her pricklet. Cindy gasped. Laurie applied her experienced tongue
to the sensitive glans of Cindy's party pole. A larger amount of girlie
juice drooled out and onto Laurie's rouged cheek. Laurie intensified her
licking efforts and Cindy's balance began to waver. Cindy said, "That's so
heavenly Auntie, but I don't want to make a mess on
your... Oooooh... your.... Aaaah..... your pretty...... Oh, Auntie!!!" And
Cindy shot three ropes of girlie goo in the air, landing on the carpeted
bedroom floor.

Cindy's eyes filled with tears of love. "No one has ever been this good to
me in my life, Auntie. Not until you and David today. I love you, Auntie."
And they sat on the bed and hugged each other lovingly.

Then Cindy snapped up. "But Auntie, don't you need some relief too?"

"That's very kind of you, my sweet darling. Yes, I do. Would you like to
lick my pussy until I scream?"

The little girl had longed to do so. "Tell me what to do and I'll lick you
until you beg me to stop."

"Wonderful idea! I'll get on my back and we'll learn by doing. First,
remove my filmy black panties. Peel them off slowly. That's it. Do you like
my pussy?

"It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, Auntie. It's soaked with
your juices and smells delicious -- like musk and perspiration and
pee. It's complicated, though, with all these lips."

Laurie's pussy was a work of art, as was her entire body. Her long, silky
legs ending in pink, girlie toes. Her gorgeous ass, quivering with
anticipation of a fine pussy-licking.

"The part above the big lips with the little hood is my clitoris. That's
the only body part God made on either a man or a woman whose only function
is pleasure."

"Why is it hiding?"

"It's the star of our play, but it only comes from behind the curtain in
the last act. You can kiss it and lick it then. You may softly massage the
hood as you're licking my inner pussy. When it comes out, lavish your love
on it. For now, use your thumbs and gently separate the pussy lips. What do
you see?"

"It's all pink and gooey with your juice."

"Would you please lick in there, softly?

"How's this?"

"Ooooh. That's marvelous! Have you done this before? Don't answer. Just
keep licking. You can do it a little harder now. That's it. Put your tongue
in more deeply. Oh! That was deep all right. Mmmmmmm. Nice
technique. What?"

"Auntie, the actress is here for the last act. Should I greet her?"

"By all means."

Cindy licked Auntie's stiff red clitoris; then impulsively, she sucked
it. That sent Auntie on her first trip around the world. It was a trip in
Warp Nine and the g-forces were intense. Nobody told her not to, so Cindy
kept her face in Auntie's bush and kept licking and sucking Auntie's
clit. It wasn't easy, what with Auntie's body bucking all over the place
and Auntie screaming. But Cindy held on somehow through six paralyzing
orgasms. Auntie finally found her voice. "Please stop," she croaked.

"OK, Auntie. Was that fun?"

"Oh yes, Honey. You nearly killed me, but it was incredible." This girl was
a sex prodigy, like Mozart, only with orgasms. "You just stay right here
and sleep in my arms tonight, dear."

David could wait one more day for full tire rotation.



Act One, Scene Four -- More Acting Lessons FIRST MONDAY


Cindy slept soundly cuddled up to Aunt Laurie. She dreamed that she was
walking down a street in her hometown. She was wearing a short, pretty
party dress and her long, delicious legs were covered with black
stockings. The stiletto heels of her strappy mules were clacking and her
tight, sexy ass was swaying. She was walking by men and boys she knew and
their tongues were literally hanging out, as in a cartoon, when they saw
her. She was ignoring them, though, as payback for the way she was treated
as Ryan. It was delightful. But all dreams end with a passage back to
reality. Cindy's involved a soft wake-up kiss from Auntie.

"Come on, Sweetie. Rise and shine. It's seven o'clock and your makeover is
scheduled for eight-thirty."

"Makeover?"

"You're getting the whole treatment. Hair, nails, massage, skin treatments,
make-up. Then we'll go shopping for some pretty new clothes for
you. Anybody who can eat pussy like you deserves the best of
everything. It'll take about six hours, but you'll be amazed at the
results. It's also a full girlie experience if there ever was one."

"Thank you, Auntie. That's very generous and kind."

"Anything for my sweet little niece Cindy. Now get in the tub. I've drawn
your bath. Don't worry too much about make-up this morning. Just lipstick
is OK. But I've laid out a cute pink dress for you, black stockings, pink
panties, bra and garter belt. You'll undress at the beauty parlor anyway,
but we'll go directly from there to shopping. Now scoot."

Cindy giggled. "You're the best Auntie in the world!"

"You are a fine judge of character, Cindy. You'll like Elena's beauty
parlor. I've been going there for years. The neighborhood around it has
deteriorated somewhat, but her place is an island of femmy serenity."

"It sounds enchanting!"

"Breakfast in 30 minutes. Let's move, soldier."

"Yes, ma'am," Cindy saluted.

Cindy took a quick bath, did her lipstick, put her hair in a ponytail and
dressed. The stockings felt dreamy going up her shaved legs, giving her a
serious woodie. "I'll probably have to wait until tonight to get some
relief," she thought. The idea of relieving herself didn't occur to her,
since there were two people in the house and a world full of others who
would be willing to attend to her relief problems for some time.

She showed up precisely on time and was pleased to see the loving smile on
David's face when he saw her. Cindy kissed David good morning, but went no
further. This was a busy day, after all.

Driving to the beauty parlor, Aunt Laurie expanded on the agenda. "After
David and I drop you off, Cindy, we're going to my photographer's. He's
taking some publicity shots of me for my agent. We'll pick you up at
2:30. If we're a few minutes late, wait inside. The neighborhood is rough,
OK"

Cindy said, "Yes, Auntie," but the cutie wasn't paying attention. She was
looking at David and dreaming about sucking his cock. Tonight, all that
delicious cum of his was going to be drooling down her chin and onto her
bare nipples.

Auntie dropped Cindy off, gave the beauticians instructions and took David
to the Jeff Adams photography studio. David liked Jeff right away. He took
the time to treat David as a person and even explained what he was doing
and why he was doing it. The session lasted until 11:30. Then Laurie took
David home for lunch and an "acting lesson."

Laurie and David were sitting at the kitchen table sharing a light salad
lunch. "How did you like Jeff Adams?" Laurie asked.

"He was really nice. I should have known that you would have nice friends."

"How kind of you to say that, David. How have you enjoyed the last 24
hours?"

"They've been the best of my life, Aunt Laurie and I'm guessing that things
will be getting even better."

"Right you are, David. How do you feel about Cindy?"

"I told her I loved her yesterday and I still mean it. She's a terrific
girl."

"Do you miss Ryan?"

"Who? Just kidding. Ryan will be back. I'm enjoying Cindy while she's
here."

"You're very wise for thirteen. Would you like to learn a skill that will
last a lifetime?"

"I already know how to cut grass, Aunt Laurie."

"No, I meant ass-fucking."

Gulp. "That would be super. You mean learn with you? In your ass? I
mean..."

Laurie giggled. "Yes. With me. In my ass. Upstairs. Now. I'll meet you in
your bedroom in five minutes. Get naked."

Wow. David streaked upstairs and disrobed. And sat on the bed. And
waited. When the door opened, Aunt Laurie walked in wearing only her garter
belt, black stockings, high-heeled pumps, and a smile.

David's eyes bugged out. She was spectacular. His poor boner was red and
achy.

Laurie said, "If you're going to love Cindy and other girls properly,
you're going to have to know how to lubricate and fuck their sweet
asses. I'm offering mine today as a test dummy. We only have about two
hours until we pick up Cindy, so you'll have to learn quickly. I see your
little friend is ready. But you'll need a lot more than him to do this
properly. Think about it. What's the first thing you would do in this
situation?"

David thought. "I would hug and kiss you, Aunt Laurie."

"Gold star, David. You don't just walk up to a girl and put your bear in
her cave. You make love to her first. Mmmph. Like that. Very good
David. Move your hands all over me. That's it. Very nice."

David's senses were on overload. He was naked. Aunt Laurie was naked and
rubbing her gorgeous, big titties against his chest. His tongue was down
her throat. He reached around and felt her velvet ass cheeks. She
purred. He felt like the stud of the 21st Century!

He reached for her pussy. Oh my! It was sopping wet. Should he fuck her
there too? No. That's not in the program. She said ass-fucking and he
shouldn't take advantage of her giving nature. He held her by her slim
waist and kissed his way from her mouth to her titties. He steered her to
and laid her on the bed. Her titties were delicious! Is she moaning because
of what he was doing? Oh my. She grabbed his prick and was fondling it as
he kissed her titties. "Please stop that, Aunt Laurie. I'll need that juice
for your lovely butt."

Laurie stopped fondling, flipped to her stomach, then, with her shoulders
and titties still on the bed, raised herself to her knees, offering her
entire, fantastic ass to the lucky lad. "Lick my hole, David," she groaned.

Remembering that the only stupid question is the one that is not asked,
David said, "Which hole, Aunt Laurie? They're both winking at me."

"What's the title of today's lesson, David?

"Oh right. Sorry." And David slurped his tongue in and out of Laurie's
incredible anal crevice. It was the most delicious thing he had ever
tasted.

Laurie shook all over. "Very nice, Honey. Now more."

More she got. A lot more. Hot, wet, enthusiastic tonguing from a lad in no
hurry. Yow! It was good for them both. David dug his tongue into the poopie
pit and drew it out a bit dirty. He touched his soiled tongue tip to his
palette and loved the taste. This was a license to be very nasty and he
took it. He excavated her smoky hole and she squirmed and giggled with
joy. Another prodigy!

Eventually, Laurie asked David to stop licking and put his cock where his
tongue was. Then, she asked him to push in gently. It's love, not darts. He
did so beautifully. His first fuck. Her 2,657th, but it was very, very
good. He savored the moment, then, under her instructions, began a slow
rhythm. After a few minutes, he picked up the pace. Laurie was fingering
her clit in sync with David's thrusts. She was close. She told him. "What
do I do?" he asked.

"Keep doing what you're doing, but my ass will clench when
I.. holy...sweet...ohhh. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," she squealed.

David was frightened for a second when Laurie screamed bloody murder, but
he loved the pressure on his cock. He also was delighted that he made a
woman come under his carnal attentions. Then he felt the pinch. Stop now
and you may be able to hold back. The second pinch. Bigger this time. No
stopping now. Stroke. Stroke. Ahhhhh. Stroke. She's so beautiful.  Stroke.
Her asshole is so hot and tight. Stroke. Stroke. I can't wait to show Cindy
what I learned in school today. Stroke. Here it comes!!!!!!!!!!  Gush.
Nnnnhh. Gush. Aaaahhhh. Gush. Three ropes of goo up Aunt Laurie's world
famous ass. What a great summer this was going to be!



Act One, Scene Five -- An Unlikely Hero


Laurie and David, the little hedonists, stuck around for a second go and,
as a result, were on their way to pick up Cindy five minutes late. David
was smiling and thanking Aunt Laurie. Laurie was smiling back. Such
wonderful children. And so little trouble.

Meanwhile, the prettiest teenager in town was finished with her first spa
day and the results were spectacular. There was no boy left in her except
for her stiffie, which was fiercely back now that she was about to see her
David again.

Cindy thanked the ladies and stepped outside to see if her ride was
there. It wasn't, but the day was beautiful and so was she. The breeze was
up her skirts. Her garter belt was tugging comfortably at her nylons. If
she only had bigger titties! Well, what girl hasn't wished that? Was that
Aunt Laurie's car? I guess not.

Then Cindy heard, "Hey Foxy Mama!" Was that directed at her?

A different voice said, "Yeah, we're talking to you, sweet thing. What are
you doing in this part of town?" There were two rough-looking, sixteenish
boys between Cindy and the door of the beauty parlor

"I went to the beauty parlor," Cindy answered.

"Well, it sure worked. You got a boyfriend, Foxy Mama?"

"I do and my name is Cindy, not Foxy Mama,"

"Whoa!!!" the two thugs said in chorus. "You need a ride somewhere? I could
give you a long ride somewhere on a big, hot pole."

This was getting ugly. "Leave me alone," Cindy said and her eyes filled up
with tears. "Get away from me or I'll scream."

"No police in this part of town, CINDY. And the neighbors know what's good
for them. You know what we always did in school, CINDY? We used to flip the
girls' skirts up and look at their panties. What color panties are you
wearing, Baby?"

"None of your business; leave me alone," The thug flipped her skirts up.

"They're pink! Can I have them?"

"Get away."

"I want those panties, now."

Cindy screamed. Just as she did, she heard a car wheel up quickly and a
blur leapt out of the passenger side. The blur kicked the first thug in the
back of his knee. The thug went down. The blur punched the second thug in
the face. He went down too. Hard. Then the blur grabbed Cindy by the hand,
hustled her in the car, closed the door and the driver sped off. Cindy was
sobbing as she looked up at her Auntie and David. David looked very
concerned.

"Did they hurt you, Honey? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine. Oh, David. You were wonderful. I didn't know you could fight
like that." She hugged him.

David smiled. "I didn't either. Are you sure you're all right?"

"I've never been better now that I'm with the two of you."

"You amaze me, David," Laurie said. "You're a real hero. How will you
surprise us next?"

"I've been surprising myself most," David said.

David and Laurie asked Cindy for all the details, which she gave,
breathlessly, looking at David with adoration the whole time.

"By the way, Cindy, you look stunning," Laurie said. "Do you still want to
go shopping?"

"I can't, Aunt Laurie, for two reasons. First, I'm afraid I got so scared
that I peed my panties. I'll need to change them before I do anything. But
most importantly, I have to take my hero home right now and suck his cock
until he faints from dehydration."

"Two solid reasons, Honey. Let's go home."



Act One, Scene Six -- A Hero's Welcome


Laurie had business calls she had to make, so she left the children to
their playtime in Cindy's femmy bedroom. They were certainly being
rambunctious up there.

When they got home, Cindy ran up the stairs with David and into her
room. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. David
responded fully. Cindy broke off the kiss because her wet panties needed to
be removed. Cindy asked David to get naked and wait for her on the
bed. That was the second time today he had received a man's most welcome
order and he complied eagerly.

Cindy removed her panties, dress, and slip, cleaned herself off, fluffed
her hair, touched up her make-up and stepped out to greet her lover
boy. Her professionally made-up face shone with beauty. Her long,
black-stockinged legs promised sexual delights. Her bra concealed two
delicious, puffy nipples, eager for sucking. And her pink stiffie stood
proud and tall, its tiny peehole lips awaiting a lover's sweet kiss.

David was smitten again by love. Despite his hard work with Auntie, his
cock was engorged with hot blood. Let the Games begin.

Cindy strode to her lover in her black spikes. David stood and embraced her
almost naked body. They kissed sweetly. "You saved me from who-knows-what
today, David. What would they have done if they had seen my little pink
prickie?"

"Let's forget those bad boys and concentrate on us, Honey."

As an answer, Cindy sat David on the foot of the bed, got on her divine
knees and engulfed his cock in her mouth. This was David's first blowjob
and he was enraptured. The hot, wet, passionate sucking was blissful. David
locked eyes with the exquisite Cindy and entered another plane of
existence.

This was also the first time Cindy had ever sucked a cock and she didn't
want to stop. It was David's cock. Her hero's big, hot, hard, beautiful,
meat pole. And it was delicious. It was a little sweaty from when her hero
had fought off those two evil boys. It tasted a little salty from her
hero's urine. He did pee with that cock, too, when he wasn't romancing
pretty young girls named Cindy. There was something else too. She couldn't
place it. Then she did. It was the taste of poopie! David had put his big
cock up someone's poop chute! Was he cheating on Cindy already?

Cindy stopped sucking. "David, Honey. You'll always be my hero, but I can
taste poopie on your cock. Whose is it?"

David weighed his options and selected the truth. "It's Aunt Laurie's,
Cindy. I fucked her ass twice today. I did it for you! She said I had to
know what I was doing when I made beautiful, passionate love to you for the
rest of our lives." Very smooth lad, that David.

Cindy considered that, then said, "Oh. OK. I think that was the right thing
to do, since Auntie has been so good to us. Plus, she sucked my cock last
night and I licked her clittie through six knock-down, drag-out, screaming
orgasms."

"I heard. I think they heard in the cemetery down the road. Can we
continue?"

"Gladly, Sweetie," Cindy said. She reached up and hefted David's tight ball
sack. "Is there any juice left for me?"

"I saved the best juices for you, Kitten."

Cindy held David's shaft with her left hand and ran her lacquered nails
along his scrotum with her right. She smiled at David and began licking his
cockhead in earnest. It was a wonderful way to spend a summer afternoon.

David was moaning appreciatively and telling Cindy how beautiful and sexy
she was. Cindy licked with copious saliva and great eagerness to please her
hero. Her hero was enjoying himself fully. He was looking down at a person
who, as a boy, had been his best friend. Now exploring her girl side, Cindy
was a living doll. Cute. Sexy. Ready for hot, wet love. And she wanted him
desperately. Life was good.

Cindy's current objective in life was to bring her hero to a groaning
orgasm, dousing her with his hot bodily fluids. The moment for Cindy's
fulfillment came when David blew his hot load all over her heartbreakingly
pretty face. Her mouth opened to catch David's cascade of cum, but most ran
out of her little mouth, down her chin and all over her puffy little tittie
bumps. Just as she had hoped! Was David happy? He certainly seemed to be.

Cindy rubbed David's hot cum all over her powdered tummy and her puffy
nipples. It felt awesome! David looked on in wonder, amazed that he could
receive such pleasure and offer it at the same time to his Cindy. He drew
her off her knees and into his arms. They embraced on the bed and rubbed
their naked bodies together. David's cum was everywhere.

David kissed Cindy for several minutes, then began to worship her sensitive
nipples. She cooed appreciatively, telling David what a strong, handsome
lover he was. Her little stiffie was fiery red. David noticed and stroked
it lovingly as he sucked her nipples. The little girl squealed with
delight. She embraced David and told him how happy she was. Then David made
her happier by kissing his way from her sensitive nipples to her even more
sensitive pink package. Ooooooh. David placed a soft kiss directly on the
enflamed cockhead. Then another. Then he took his tongue and slurped her
little cock and balls until Cindy felt all tingly. He kept slurping,
concentrating on her cockhead and she received her first cum alert from her
body. He slurped through the second warning and Cindy told him that her hot
little cummies would be dancing on his face soon. David smiled and said,
"Fire away, Sweetie." So she did. She gave a big sissy scream and shot four
big
 globs. Up David's nose. In his left eye. On his left cheek. Into his eager
mouth.

David swallowed his first cum. It was very tasty. Cindy rubbed her
stockinged thighs against his ears. He locked eyes with her. Her eyes were
moist with love. He moved up to hug her. They kissed. All the excitement
and adrenalin of the day caught up with them and they fell asleep in each
other's arms.



Act One, Scene Seven -- More lessons applied


Two hours later, Laurie slipped into the room where Cindy and David were
locked in slumber. "It's 6:30, darlings. Time for dinner.

"And time to make cum in my poopie-hole soon after!" Cindy said.

"Nicely put, Cindy. My water bills have been high, so you can share a
shower. I'll change these sheets and give us, I mean you a fresh start
tonight."

The kids popped up. Cindy removed her garter belt and peeled down her silky
black stockings. What a thrill it was each time to put them on and take
them off. Men miss so much in life.

Giggling, Cindy and David raced for the shower. David was taller and had
longer legs, so he got there first. He turned on the arm water. Cindy put
on a shower cap to save what was left of her makeover hairdo, then joined
her naked lover under the warm water. They kissed, belly-to-belly and
cock-to-cock. The friction of cocks rubbing was heavenly. It also reminded
Cindy of something important. "I have to pee, David," she said.

"Don't leave my arms, Honey."

"OK," she said and let the golden stream pass from her erect prickie all
over David's tummy and chest.

David was thrilled with the sensation of such an intimate act. "Two can do
that," he said. Then he proved it.

Hot pee was all over their midsections and they were giggling like
pre-schoolers. Love is supposed to be fun.

When the pee was gone and washed away, David took a washcloth and began
washing Cindy sensuously all over. He finished his rounds on her soft
scrotum, where he abandoned the cloth and soaped her privates with his
hand. Cindy purred appreciatively.

David then soaped the middle finger of his right hand, reached behind Cindy
and entered her anus with the finger. Cindy gasped and kissed her lover. It
was an awkward position, so Cindy spread her legs a bit to allow David
freer access. "I'm such a roundheels," she thought. David wiggled his
finger and thrust it back and forth. A second finger joined the festivities
and both sought and found Cindy's tender prostate.

"Daviddddd, Honeyyyyyyy!!!! What are you doing? Don't stop. It's just so
intense. I love it. Oh my! Kiss me, you big
stud. Oh. More. More. Aaaaahhh."

Without being touched, Cindy's stiffie became a volcano of hot cum. David
regretted that the shower was washing it away. He would have loved a
taste. So he did the next best thing. He carefully removed his fingers from
Cindy's butthole and licked each one sensuously. Cindy shivered with
lust. She was dying to feel his battering ram up her little heinie hole,
but it would have to wait until after dinner.

David and Cindy dried and put on the clothes Laurie had left for them on
the bed. David had only bedroom slippers and a football jersey that barely
covered his butt and the jewels. Cindy had a pretty, blue, shortie nightie
with matching filmy panties, blue thigh-high stockings and blue,
high-heeled-mule, bedroom slippers. She was scrumptious!



Act One, Scene Eight -- Attacking from the rear


When David and Cindy joined Laurie in the kitchen, they were surprised to
see that she was also dressed for bed, even though it was only 7:30. She
had a red peignoir set, red silky stockings and red, high-heeled-mule
bedroom slippers with a little red puffy on each shoe. Was that her hairy
pussy you could see through the layers of satin?

After another light dinner with joyous conversation and a quick cleanup,
Laurie asked, "Now who's for some fucking?" Three hands went up. The kids
were happy to see that Laurie wasn't leaving herself out of the fun.

They gathered on Laurie's king-sized bed. Laurie began by asking, "Cindy,
would you like David to fuck you tonight?"

"Oh, yes, Auntie. Very much."

"Then ask him, Honey."

"David, would you please make me a happy girl by lubing up my tiny little
pink rosebud, then somehow putting every square centimeter of your big,
hot, red cock in it?"

Nicely phrased, Laurie thought. And irresistible.

"Nothing would make me happier, Sweetheart. May I lick you back there
first?"

Cindy trembled. "OK. But please be gentle. You're so big and hot and hard!"

Laurie thought, "Cindy will go a long way saying things like that to
men. His peter already grew two inches from what he heard."

"I would never hurt you. I love you. Please follow me."

David took Cindy's hand and led her to Laurie's vanity table. He asked
Cindy to put both hands on the table and spread her pretty legs. Cindy
eagerly complied. David then moved the low vanity to a position where he
could sit and attack Cindy's butthole from the rear and below with his
tongue and mouth. It was an inspired move.

Cindy's nightie was so short that she didn't have to lift it. She put her
palms flat on the vanity table and awaited developments. David peeled her
pretty panties, but only to a point below her buttcheeks. He thought they
looked so much sexier half off. He was right.

David kissed and licked Cindy's inner thighs. She liked that. He tickled
her balls as he kissed the globes of her gorgeous ass. She liked that
too. He moved his face forward so that he could take Cindy's droopy prickie
in his mouth for a quick suck. It perked up immediately. He licked from the
underside of her prick, all over her balls, to her butthole and up her
asscrack to the small of her back. Wow! Cindy really liked that. Then he
did it six more times. Cindy was panting with desire. At last, he dove into
her rosebud. First he used the stiff tip of his tongue. Then more of his
tongue. Then the tip of his nose. Cindy was ready to make a big cummy mess
already and it was still foreplay. After a few more minutes of David's
terribly intimate licking in her most private place, Cindy's brain was so
overheated with lust, it sent signal to the prickie that the moment had
arrived. The prickie obeyed. Poor Auntie's vanity table, Cindy thought. It
was
 all cummied up. And David kept licking. What a guy!

When her heart returned to only double-quick beating, Cindy asked David to
please fuck her. Now. All you've got. In me. Now.

Eager to please, David rose off the stool and kicked it away, a fine macho
move. Cindy was looking back at David, panting with need. Her look implored
him to fuck her and her asshole was soft and ready. David enjoyed the great
moment briefly, then put his pilgrim at the gate of Paradise. He passed the
sphincter ring with only a delicious "Oooooh" from his Cindy. No pain. Just
gain. He was moving slowly and deliberately until he ran out of cock. He
paused.

Cindy asked, "Is it all in, Sweetie?"

"All of it, just for you."

Cindy felt a delightfully full feeling in her midsection. At first, she
felt a strong urge to poop, but that feeling was going away quickly. "Thank
goodness. I don't know if I could have taken any more. You're so big and
hard. It feels wonderful. Can you move it around?"

David was glad to do that. Three slow strokes. Six. Cindy was so tight and
warm. David never wanted to leave. Twelve strokes. Cindy's ass muscles
tightened. She was coming again and she wasn't even hard. Though there was
less girlie goo, this one was more intense than the first. It was her first
orgasm caused by her man in her sweet butt. She was very happy and looked
back at David to smile. "You're a wonderful lover, David. Thank you. Keep
moving. I want you to enjoy."

David couldn't be happier, but Cindy's loving words had an effect. On the
33rd stroke, it felt as if his eyes were crossing. His whole midsection
seized up and a flood of cum was wrenched from him. If he hadn't been a
macho guy, he would have fainted. Cindy squealed when she felt her lover's
hot load in her tight butt. She drooled out more of her girlie goo and
wiggled her ass appreciatively.

Eventually, David's tosser popped out of its lovely home. David and Cindy
stood, faced each other and kissed passionately. Again, Cindy was weepy,
but David kissed each tear as it emerged.

Aunt Laurie, who had, unnoticed by the kids, tossed herself off twice
during their lovemaking, applauded. "You two are incredible. You make love
better than people three times your age. I'm proud to be your director and
aunt. Now would anyone like to help me out a little?"

Two hands shot up.



Act One, Scene Nine -- Memory Lane FIRST FRIDAY


The next three days shot by in a blur of erotic fulfillment.

Cindy and David and their "hands-on" director made love in numerous
combinations with consistently explosive, fantastic results. Auntie often
left the kids to amuse each other, because she felt they needed the time
alone and because they had a heck of a lot more stamina than she did.

Both Cindy and David had become first-rate pussy eaters and David
frequently drilled Auntie's perfect ass. She had not yet allowed him the
comfort of her pussy, but that Friday had been set aside for eight hours of
uninterrupted pussy fucking for Laurie and David alone. Cindy was about to
spend a day on her own, but at the moment, she was enjoying a delicious
carnal two hours with David.

David had just fucked Cindy's luscious ass and his blade was still seated
in its sheath. They were lying on their left sides and David was stroking
Cindy's spent prickie with his right hand, while kissing her neck and ears.

David's heart ached with love. But he was very concerned about how he would
handle his week as a girl. He didn't feel like a girl. He liked to fuck
girls and apparently he was good at it. Still, there was something exciting
about it all and at this point he had no choice. He had made his deal,
received an enormous payoff and had to keep his bargain.

"I'll miss you today when you're fucking Auntie, David."

"I'll miss you too, Honey. Are you surprised that Aunt Laurie said we
should be looking for other partners besides each other?"

"I think Auntie is looking at what's best for us in our total lives,
David. I don't know how we'll be able to go on like this when we get
home. And you already have another partner. You'll be fucking Auntie's poor
pussy raw all day today. I hope you enjoy it. I really do."

"Thanks. Going home scares me. Everything is different now. I feel my eyes
have been opened and that's not always good."

"I know what you mean," Cindy said. "For example, I've been thinking about
the way our moms have always punished us when we were really naughty."

"You mean like the time we unwrapped all the Christmas presents in
November?"

"Yes. And just two months ago when they caught us smoking in the woods."

"Ouch," David said. "I didn't think we would still get naked spankings at
thirteen."

Cindy and David's moms had always punished extreme naughtiness with naked
spankings. Cindy's mom said that her daddy didn't just pull her panties
down to spank her. He took every stitch of clothes off, so that humiliation
would add to the punishment. So she passed that on to the next
generation. Since David and Ryan were often naughty together, the naked
spankings were often done in the same room.

"What did you think about the last naked spanking?" Cindy asked.

David thought about it, then admitted, "It excited me tremendously."

"Me too," Cindy giggled. "Especially what we did after."

David remembered. "It had been a year and a half since our last joint
spanking, so I hadn't seen you all bare in a while."

"You looked scared, but very hot, David. You were sniffling and begging for
mercy before the spanking, but your prick was hard as iron when you looked
at me."

"So was yours. I wanted to come over there and touch it so bad. I even
thought about kissing it!"

"You did? I felt the same way. Of course then we were put over our moms'
knees and they swatted us about twenty times each. That hurt!"

"Yeah, but that was exciting too. I was looking into your eyes, Cindy, and
I liked what I saw. Plus my prick was rubbing across my mom's lap and that
was wonderful."

"Mine too. Remember when they finally stopped and they hugged and kissed
us? We promised to be good and they told us they still loved us. I was so
excited I almost fainted."

David said, "I think it excited our moms too. Remember how they told us to
stand naked in the corner for a half hour? Then they went upstairs
together."

"And there were all those funny noises coming from the bedroom. I didn't
understand then, but I sure do now. I liked what happened next best."

"Me too, Cindy. After a few minutes we realized that they wouldn't be
checking on us, so we started whispering to each other. I asked if your
heinie was sore and you said yes, it was very hot. I put my hand on it to
feel the heat and one thing led to another."

"I was shocked when you hugged your naked body next to mine, David. It felt
so nice, but I was scared of being a queer."

"Me too. That's another thing I know more about now. Anyway, as we hugged,
I liked how your prickie rubbed against mine. If we had had a few more
minutes, I think we would have made a big cummy mess. That would have been
hard to explain, Cindy."

"Unless we licked it off! That's what I would do now. Remember how flushed
our moms were when they came downstairs and let us get dressed?"

"They were eating each other's pussies, I'm sure."

"Oh, David, I think all this talk has excited you. I feel something big and
stiff in my tight little butt."

"All the better to love you with, my dear." And he did.



Act One, Scene Ten -- Enter Michael, stage left


Later that morning, Cindy was poking around the house with nothing to
do. David was upstairs fucking Auntie for the first of what Auntie promised
would be eight blissful hours! He probably wouldn't have much left for her
tonight. Her butthole missed him, although it was still oozing some of his
cum from this morning's three-bagger. Thinking about those naked spankings
was getting her all excited again.

Cindy had dressed very nicely today. She wanted to look her best for David
when he emerged from the coital chamber. She and Auntie had gone shopping
twice in the past two days and had even dragged along David. Danielle's
clothes fit Cindy well, but next week, David was going to need a few things
in his bigger sizes. Auntie convinced him that he should be measured for
them and should help her pick them out. Cindy thought David was
embarrassed, but he was excited too.

Cindy had on a pretty blue sundress with very sheer, nude stockings and
strappy, high-heeled sandals. She tried watching TV, but it bored her. Then
she heard a lawnmower outside. Curious, she looked to see who it was.

Pushing the lawnmower was an incredibly handsome, sixteen-year-old, blond,
studmuffin. His shirt was off in the hot weather and he was whistling as he
cut Auntie's grass.

"Who's that?" Cindy thought. Then she remembered Auntie mentioning a boy
who cut her grass every Friday. Michael, she thought it was. Wait! There
was a note in the kitchen for Cindy about paying Michael when he cut the
grass. It was clipped to $25.

Dreamily, Cindy watched Michael at his work. "I wonder what he's packing in
those boxers?" she thought. Then she called herself a little tramp. Then
she decided that if she were to be a little tramp anyway, she would like
Michael's cock up her butt.

Cindy raced into the kitchen and made some lemonade in a big pitcher. She
put the $25 in the waistband of her panties (she had no cleavage and the
sundress had no pockets). Then she took a tray of lemonade and glasses out
to the worker as he was putting away his mower.

"Hi," she said. "You must be Michael."

Noticing Cindy for the first time, Michael did a double-take. This girl was
beautiful! A bit flat-chested, but she's young. Who was she?

"Yes, I'm Michael," he stammered. "What's your name?"

"Cindy," she purred, giving him a shy look as she put the lemonade tray on
the patio table. "I'm visiting my Aunt Laurie this week. Would you like
some lemonade?"

Michael was enchanted. "Yes, thanks." Since a lady was present, he put his
shirt back on.

"Darn," Cindy thought. Then she said, "Did you grow up in this town?"

Cindy and Michael chatted amiably for several minutes. Cindy girlie-giggled
at a lot of things Michael said. Then Cindy asked, "Do you have to go home
right away? Can you come into the air-conditioned house for a minute?"

"Thanks. My folks are away for the next two weeks. Surprisingly they trust
me, because I've always done what they asked."

"Oh goodie," Cindy thought. She said, "Great. Please come in and I'll get
your money."

Michael's heart sank. This sounded like a brush-off.

They moved inside. "Oh, darn, I think I left the money upstairs. Would you
come up with me to get it?"

That was definitely not a brush-off. "Sure," he said.

As they climbed the stairs, Michael's eyes feasted on the way Cindy's ass
swayed. She's a doll, he thought. Then he heard squealing and screaming
from behind one of the bedroom doors. "What's that?" he asked Cindy.

"Oh that's just my cousin watching some video. He's visiting Aunt Laurie
too."

Michael thought it was a very lifelike video, but he followed Cindy to her
room.

Cindy closed the door, turned to Michael and said, "I'm sorry, Michael. I
was fibbing. I had the money all along. It's in my panties." Cindy hiked up
her skirts, showing her pretty panties, garters and stocking tops. "Would
you like to come get it?"

Now that was a scene for young Michael to remember.

He moved to Cindy and kissed her with great ardor. He took Cindy's breath
away. "My first older man," she thought. Michael hugged her and she felt
his cock throbbing against her tummy. Then Michael felt Cindy's cock
throbbing against his tummy.

Cindy knew this was the critical moment. She broke the kiss, stepped out of
her dress and extracted her cock from her panties. Any honest man will tell
you that the sight of a beautiful girl sporting an erect prickie is
intensely arousing. Michael was an honest man. He didn't ask. Cindy didn't
tell. He kissed her and stroked her stiff cocklet. She excused herself for
a minute. Did a little sissy run into the bathroom and back out again. She
had removed her panties and lubed her anal passage with vaginal jelly, so
she was now ready for anything. So was Michael.

They kissed again. She reached for his cock. It was warm and hard. The
erotic heat was boiling. Cindy flopped on her back on the end of the bed
and spread her stockinged legs. Michael stepped forward, still
standing. Cindy gripped his cock and guided it to heaven. She squealed with
pleasure as he slowly entered her. He smiled at her lovely face and told
her how beautiful she was. In that position, Michael's cock was doing a
full-court press on her prostate, so Cindy was grunting, wiggling and
squeaking on every stroke. She broke into a cold sweat. Michael bent at the
waist and kissed her. She wrapped her long legs around his waist and pulled
him to her. It was too intense. She squealed, came in three spurts, lost
her erection, screamed his name and came again, this time in a powerful and
prolonged drool of girlie goo.

Michael had never had such a hot, skilled partner and it was driving him to
the brink, then over it. He gave Cindy an enema-like load of goo. Six
powerful squirts of boyjuice. Exhausted, he sank on top of her.

"You're incredible," he gasped. "Is it too early to be in love with you?"

"No, but you'll have to get in line, if that's all right."



Act Two, Scene One -- New Girl in Town SECOND SUNDAY


Ryan was back and he was not happy. Just when things were getting hot with
Cindy and Michael, she had to lie and say that she was going away for a
week, but would be back. Michael had fucked her three times on Friday and
four on Saturday, each one more erotic than the last. She had also
swallowed a half-gallon of his cum and sprayed his hand, face, throat and
tummy with a gallon of her own.

Then there was David. If Cindy had hoped that fucking Michael would make
him jealous, she was right. But it was a good jealousy. He was more
attentive to her and he only spent four hours on Saturday with his cock
pounding Auntie's pussy.

Now it all had to be put on hold because of that dumb agreement they made
with Aunt Laurie.

Ryan didn't want to be a boy again. At least not now. He loved wearing
frillies and being fucked. He was going to have to put up with it for a
week and then things would change back. Ryan knew David wasn't happy being
a girl either.

That wasn't entirely true.

David didn't think he would like being girlie, but standing in Laurie's
bedroom in his stockings, heels, bra and garter belt with his nails painted
and his hair styled, David, now Jenny by her choice, was reconsidering.

Jenny had been sporting a huge erection since Auntie shaved off her body
hair and she slid on her nylon stockings. What a sensation! Auntie had just
given her the same inventory of body parts lecture she had given Cindy last
Sunday and it had aroused poor Jenny even more. Auntie had to give Jenny
relief twice to calm her down.

Still Jenny was fighting the girlie part of her nature that was trying to
take over.

Laurie said, "Listen to me Jenny. All women have two X chromosomes. Men
have an X and a Y, so all men, even studs like David, are still half
woman. Most men try all their lives to suppress their girlie half, but the
ones who visit it occasionally are happy they did. All men are part Ginger,
part Fred.'

Jenny understood Auntie intellectually, but was far away from real
acceptance. Still she was looking forward to a roll with Ryan in the very
near future. "At worst," she thought, "I can pretend to be David with
Cindy."

That night, Jenny got her chance. After dinner, she went to her room and
changed into a black nightie that was so short it didn't even cover her
pink goodies completely as she walked in her high-heeled mule slippers. She
was trying a girlie walk and getting better at it. Ryan joined Jenny.

They kissed. Jenny got on her knees and gave Ryan an inspired blowjob,
complete with slobbery ball bath. He came happily and plentifully.

But Ryan understood that Jenny was not quite there yet.

An excellent anal shagging by Ryan moved Jenny a lot closer to "there."
Never having been fucked in the ass, Jenny only knew the joy of
giving. Getting was incredible!

Nestled in Ryan's arms in a post-coital glow, with Ryan's boy-juice oozing
out of her butt, Jenny knew that she liked certain aspects of her new
condition. Still, the mannerisms, the sissiness of it all just made her
uncomfortable.



Act Two, Scene Two -- Oops SECOND MONDAY


The next morning, Laurie had requested the services of one young Ryan for
his first vaginal exercises. She told Jenny that she would have time to
think things through a bit and please don't disturb the proceedings. Ryan
was thrilled.

Jenny was bored. Late in the morning the doorbell rang. Jenny answered it
and opened the door too quickly. Oh no, it was that nice thirty-something
Jeff Adams, Laurie's photographer, who had been so nice to David last
week. Would he recognize David in Jenny?

"Good morning, miss. I was just dropping off these proofs for Laurie Drew.
May I leave them with you?...David! Is that you in that pretty dress with
that gorgeous make-up?"

Busted!

"You're mistaken. I'm Jenny, David's sister. I..."

"You can't fool a portrait photographer, David. I mean, Jenny. Faces are
our business. Don't be ashamed. You're beautiful! How did this happen?"

Jenny told him.

Jeff chuckled. Then he apologized for doing so. "I think it's great. All
men need to explore their X side now and then."

"They do?"

"Sure. Have you had sex as Jenny yet?"

Jenny blushed. "Yes. With Ryan."

"Is Ryan that cute little Cindy I met last week?

"Yes. I had sex with Cindy about a million times last week."

"That many? Wow. You're not sold on being a girl though, are you?"

"No. I don't want to be queer."

"Was Cindy queer last week when she had sex with you a million times?"

"No, she was being a girl.'

"And what are you doing this week?"

Good point, Jenny thought. She looked at Jeff. She thought about her X
chromosome and summoned it from within her. It washed over her and made her
feel totally girlie.

Jeff observed the metamorphosis and asked, "Do you feel girlie now?"

"I do. Very much. I have an urge to watch Oprah and spend half a day
talking to some guy about our relationship and how he's not holding up his
end."

"You're there," Jeff said.

"Thanks so much, Jeff," Jenny said. She leaned toward him and kissed him on
the cheek. Then on the lips. Then she put her tongue down his throat. They
raced upstairs to Jenny's room. Jeff got out of his clothes quickly as
Jenny doffed her dress and slip. She stood there in heels, stockings,
garter belt, bra and bulging panties.

"Please fuck me, Jeff," she said in a little-girl voice.

Jeff was never one to let a lady down.



Act Two, Scene Three -- Toeing the Line


Jeff's rammer was finishing its second excursion up Jenny's Love Canal. The
first had stretched Jenny's pooper to its limit, she thought. This trip was
a bit easier. A considerate lover, Jeff had sucked Jenny to a raging orgasm
between his penetrations of her cum-filled anus. He was grunting softly and
telling Jenny how she was the sweetest, tightest fuck of his life. Jenny
glowed with girlie pride. Jeff spewed his goo, kissed Jenny for several
minutes, then rolled, exhausted onto his back. He was quite elderly,
compared to Jenny, after all.

Jenny snuggled against Jeff's hairy chest. She tickled his nipples, making
them erect, then sucked each one softly. After a few minutes of this,
followed by some sweet kissing, Jeff asked if he could remove her
stockings.

Jenny agreed warily, although she did point out that she would not look as
girlie without them.

"I have something in mind," he said mysteriously.

Jeff stood at the foot of the bed and sensuously rolled down each of
Jenny's stockings until they were only covering her tiny, painted toenails.
Jeff then got on his knees, removed both stockings completely and sucked
the little toe of Jenny's left foot.

Zowie!!!! There was a new sensation!

Jeff sucked each toe in succession, spending more than a minute on each
one. Then he tongued the area between each toe.

Cowabunga, Buffalo Bob!

Poor Jenny was wiggling helplessly. Her hands were clenched in two
sissyfists that she shook from bent wrists. She thought about asking him to
stop, but was afraid he would. Her prickie was rock-hard. Then it wasn't,
because, untouched, it gave up three nasty globs of girlie goo all over her
powdered tummy.

Jeff noted the approval of his technique, but didn't stop. He licked the
soles of her feet. He licked her ankles and insteps. Then he sucked all
five toes of her right foot at once. Then all five from the left. Jenny
drooled out a long stream of cum from her limp prickie and shuddered
uncontrollably.

Fearing he had gone too far, Jeff stopped and moved his naked body next to
Jenny's. Her eyes were filled with love tears. She hugged him and kissed
him tenderly.

Maybe I could do this girl thing, she thought.



Act Two, Scene Four -- Girl Power SECOND TUESDAY


The next morning there was a lovely domestic scene on Laurie's king-sized
bed. Jenny was on her back. Her sweet, little, pink nightie was pulled up
to her nipples. Ryan was on his knees, straddling her as he pumped his cock
in and out of her pretty mouth. Laurie was on her knees in the middle of
the bed sucking Jenny's prickie and licking her balls.

Jenny decided to be playful. When Ryan warned her that he was about to
douse her face with his boyjuice, she pulled his cock out of her mouth,
aimed it at her face, but put her lacquered fingertip on Ryan's peehole.
The moment came for Ryan and the cum was blocked. Fearing, she would injure
Ryan, Jenny pulled her fingertip off a hair and cum sprayed in all
directions. The bed was doused in a fine haze of cum. Jenny giggled. Ryan
groaned.

"It's very misty in here this morning Auntie," Jenny said.

Since her mouth was full, Laurie didn't answer, but doubled her marvelous
cock-sucking efforts. She was soon rewarded with more than a mouthful of
Jenny's girlie goo. Doctors recommend it over orange juice by three to two.

"I'm amazed you have all this goo left, Jenny. I thought Jeff dehydrated
you yesterday."

"I thought all of Ryan's cum went into your pussy yesterday, Auntie, but I
guess we were both wrong." They both giggled.

Laurie asked Jenny, "Have you thought about what you want to do next week,
Jenny?"

"Oh, yes, Auntie. I want to be a girl. It's so much fun now that I've let
myself get into it."

"What about you, Ryan?"

"Definitely a girl, Aunt Laurie. I love making love to you with my cock,
but I could do that as a girl too."

Laurie considered them both. "So you could. How would you both feel about
Ryan being Cindy for the rest of your visit? We would be the three
girlieteers. All for one and one for all!"

Ryan quivered with anticipation, but it was Jenny's decision. Jenny looked
at him and said, "What are you doing, Cindy? Go get dressed." Cindy kissed
him and went off to fix herself up.



Act Three, Scene One -- Double Dating SECOND TUESDAY AND WEDNESDAY


Michael's heart fluttered with joy when he heard that Cindy had returned
early. They had gone on a real date on Tuesday night, with dinner and a
movie, followed by a passionate sleepover at Michael's house.

Michael was proud to have Cindy on his arm. She drew drooling stares from
men of all ages, just like in Cindy's earlier dream. She looked like a
million bucks in her little black dress with flouncy skirts and strappy
heels. Auntie even gave her a little padding help in her bra.

Unfortunately, Jenny had no date, so she was forced to stay home and rotate
Laurie's tires all evening.

Cindy felt sorry for Jenny and asked Michael if he had a friend for Jenny,
whom Michael hadn't seen yet.

"What's she look like?" Michael asked.

`She has a great personality."

"What's she look like?" Michael asked.

"All the girls love her."

"What's she look like?" Michael asked.

"She makes all her own clothes."

"What's she look like?" Michael asked.

"She's as pretty as me, has a great body and fucks like a pornstar."

Wow. "Does she have your little extra something?"

"Actually, she has a bigger extra something."

Double Wow. "I think my friend Harry would be perfect for Jenny."

"What's he look like," Cindy asked.

"He's very funny."

"What's he look like," Cindy asked.

"He's a good student and plays football."

"What's he look like," Cindy asked.

"He's pretty much like me."

Triple wow.

On Wednesday evening, two freshly scrubbed and handsome lads showed up at
Laurie's door at 6:30 p.m. Laurie answered the door. They each gave her a
bouquet of flowers, keeping one bouquet each for their pretty dates. There
was a concert in town that night and Michael had mortgaged his dad's house
to buy four tickets.

"Good evening, Mrs. Drew. Isn't it a lovely summer night?"

"Thank you for the flowers, Michael and you too, Harry. How are your
mothers?"

"Fine, thank you, Ma'am."

"Now listen. I want you to take good care of my nieces. Make sure you lube
their assholes properly before you fuck them. And don't tire them out too
much. Five orgasms apiece, twenty for the four of you, should be plenty.
And make sure you have them home by nine...AM. They have a beauty
appointment at ten."

"Yes, ma'am," the nice young men said to Laurie's reasonable requests.

Laurie clacked over to the staircase and called up, "Girls, the boys are
here."

"We'll be right down, Auntie."

Minutes later, the two lovelies descended the staircase. They were
spectacular! Form-fitting dresses with femmy touches. Long,
black-stockinged legs with four-inch, strappy heels. Beautiful hair.
Gorgeous faces and smiles that set the room ablaze.

Poor Harry was speechless. He had been a shade apprehensive when Michael
shared everything he knew about Jenny, his date. Now he was ready to walk
her down the aisle. Cindy and Jenny were simply the most feminine people
either boy had ever met, seen or dreamed about.

The girls gushed about the flowers and each kissed their dates on the
cheek. Harry almost creamed his pants from the peck on the cheek. He hoped
the concert didn't have many encores.

As the happy four departed, Laurie considered her lonely evening without
the girls. It's a good thing Jeff was free tonight. She hadn't had her toes
sucked in a long time.



Act Three, Scene Two -- A Date to Remember


The four teens chatted easily, enjoying each other's company. They had a
delicious dinner at an Italian restaurant and loved the concert.

When the girls had gone off to the restroom, Harry asked Michael, "Are you
sure they have you-know-whats?"

"I'm sure. I sucked Cindy's you-know-what several times, I'm proud to say."

"Surprisingly, I would like to do that with Jenny very much. Along with
other things, of course."

"Of course."

The four arrived at Michael's empty house at 10:30. The boys offered the
girls a soda, but they declined.

"I've been eager all night to get to know you better, Harry," Jenny
said. "Would you undo this zipper for me in the back? Thank you. Now you
just sit down. Do you mind if I sit on your lap?" Jenny stepped out of her
dress and stood there in her lingerie.

Michael closed the living room shades and helped Cindy remove her pretty
dress. He sat in an easy chair and she sat on his lap. They kissed
hungrily.

Jenny was teasing Harry a bit. "Do you like me?" she asked.

"Very much," Harry said. "I'm already wondering how I lived this long
without you."

"Would you like to kiss me?" she asked in a little-girl voice.

Harry answered by kissing her softly, then with increasing passion. He
stole Jenny's breath away.

"I think I'll make you very happy now, Harry," Jenny said. She slipped to
her knees, opened his pants and administered a world-class blowjob,
swallowing a large helping of squirmy cummies.

Meanwhile, Cindy was on the couch on all fours. Michael had peeled her
pretty panties down below her buttcheeks and he was feasting on her pungent
asshole. She was squealing, wiggling and clearly enjoying herself
immensely.

"Would you do that for me, Harry?" Jenny asked.

"Gladly. Just tell me what you like because I've never done that before."

"I like it all, Honey," he said.

The couch was big, so Jenny got on all fours at the other end and was
facing Cindy as Harry deliciously and enthusiastically ate her butt out.
The girls kissed, which was even more of a turn-on for the guys. After
fifteen minutes of this, Cindy said, "We're ready now, boys."

Jenny escorted Harry back to the easy chair. She peeled off her panties
completely, turned her back on Harry and sat on his boner. Harry groaned
with delight. It was the tightest, hottest place he had ever been in and it
was the most exciting moment of his young life. He reached around and
fondled Jenny's nice, big prickie. She cooed with appreciation.

Cindy removed her panties, put two couch pillows on the floor and plopped
her tummy on them, giving her Michael a nice big anal target. He did not
miss. His long, fire-engine-red douser put the fire into her butt instead
of out of it. She shrieked with pleasure as he clipped her tender prostate
over and over. Her prickie was rubbing against the soft pillows. She hoped
Michael knew a good cleaning service because Cindy was about to spread her
goo all over them.

What a scene! Four beautiful people making passionate love. Four cocks
about to explode. Two girls in black stockings, garter belts and very high
heels screaming with carnal delight.

The scene was repeated four more times that night.



Act Three, Scene Three -- What's next? THIRD SATURDAY


The days flew by, each more spectacular than the last. They shopped. They
primped. They dated Michael and Harry. They fucked.

As the last days wound down, they began to despair.

Auntie was talking to them about the rest of their lives. "You know,
darlings, you will always have your femmy sides. You can call them up
whenever you want."

That was little consolation to the girls.

"We'll be with our mothers for eight more years, though, Auntie. They're
not like you about this. They would hate us," Jenny said.

"You may be underestimating Charlotte and Mary Kay, girls. They were pretty
cool when we were in college."

"Yeah," Cindy said. "But now they're just moms."

"Have you ever heard of an organization called Prisoner Exchange?"

Blank stares.

"I didn't think so. They help girls like you by giving them an opportunity
to live as girl exchange students somewhere. I'll tell your moms about it."

The girls' hopes rose. "Would you, Aunt Laurie? You're the greatest. Thank
you." Kiss. Kiss.

"I can't promise anything, but Prisoner Exchange would even give you
breasts."

The girls were stunned. Cindy said, "We could have titties? Oh joy" And the
girls chanted, "Titties! Titties!"

"I said I'd talk to them. Right now, I would like one of my sweet girls to
put her prickie up my pussy while the other puts hers up my asshole. I
believe we've perfected that maneuver in the last week, don't you?"

The girls took their places eagerly.



Act Three, Scene Four -- The End? LAST DAY


The plane carrying Charlotte and Mary Kay was right on time as Laurie stood
waiting for them to deplane. She spotted them and waved happily.

They waved to Laurie, kissed her, and thanked her again and again.

"They were no trouble, girls. Really."

"Where are Ryan and David?" Charlotte asked. "Playing some video game?"

"No, Honey, I don't think they'll be doing much of that any more."

"Where are they then?" Mary Kay asked.

"They're here, ladies. But first I'd like you to meet two wonderful girls
sitting on my left. Cindy! Jenny! Come over here and say hello to your
mothers."


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