Date: Sat, 5 Sep 2009 23:43:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Smith Smithy <smithsmith2332 (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: The Family Next Door - Chapter 3

This story is completely fictitious and involves minors engaging in sexual
activity, transgendered characters, and bondage.  If any of these offend
you or you are not of legal age, please leave immediately.

If, however, you are of age and that all sounds exciting, please read and
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I've got to apologize to you, the readers, for the lateness of this
chapter.  Getting it finished took far, far longer than expected and I know
some of you are dying to know what happens to our lovely couple, Jessica
and Sam.  I hope you enjoy it despite the tardiness and keep an eye out for
chapter four, coming soon to an erotica site near you.  Also, as an aside,
the thing about "electricity" later in this chapter is just a metaphor.  I
don't enjoy electro play and subsequently neither do my characters.
Hopefully that preempts any confusion you might have had.



The Family Next Door

Chapter III - The Chapter from which the Story gets its Name

After the wonderful Friday spent with Jessica, Saturday was dismal by
comparison.  My mom and I had plans to spend the day together, and while I
loved my mom, shopping with her didn't compare to getting fucked in the ass
by my new girlfriend.  Ms. Swanson and Michelle, Jessica's mother and
sister, got home on Sunday, so getting together then was also out of the
question.  Those two days without Jessica dragged on seemingly forever, and
I had to make do with jerking off to the hot memories of our day together.
But finally, Monday rolled around.  Both our mother's were at work, and
Jessica had assured me that Michelle had plans with a friend, so it was the
perfect chance to get together.

I watched out my bedroom window as Ms. Swanson's car pulled away, followed
fifteen minutes later by Michelle's vehicle.  I gave it five more agonizing
minutes before running out the door and across our lawns.  I knocked
quickly and a few seconds later, I was greeted by Jessica's beautiful face,
framed by her curly red-hair.  I had my arms around her and began kissing
her before the door was even fully closed.  I worked my way from her lips
down to her neck, breathing in her scent, my right hand working upwards
caressing her thigh.  Jessica gave a little moan as I kissed lightly around
her neck before I finally came up for some breath.  She was wearing a
simple yellow dress, yellow with a hem just above her knees.  Her hair was
accented with a matching yellow headband, and her lips had a light sheen
from now somewhat smeared lip-gloss.  She looked ever bit an innocent
teenage girl during summer time.  Only, as I knew, she wasn't so innocent
at all.

"Jessica, you look beautiful today," I said, to which she simply gave a
small smile and blushed a tiny bit.

"Come on, let's go up to my room and have some fun," she said as she
grabbed my hand and started pulling me up the stairs.  "You're going to
love what I've got planned for you today," she added with a giggle.

Just hearing her say that made my cock twitch.  Holding in my arms had
gotten me at half-staff and the way Jessica was talking wasn't making me
any softer.  Gods, she's cute, I thought to myself.

I wasn't sure what to expect upon seeing her bedroom, but I guess I
shouldn't have been surprised.  The walls were light yellow with light blue
trim and light blue carpet lined the floor.  The bed, covered in a yellow
and white comforter, sat in the right corner on a white metal frame, while
a computer desk sat across from it on the left side.  Next to the computer
was a yellow wooden dresser, and to directly to my left was a half-open
closet.  A half-dozen pairs of shoes lay on the floor of the closet and
various dresses, skirts, and even girl's jeans hung on the right side.
Pushed as far as possible to the left and tucked slightly behind one of the
folding doors were a couple pairs of boy's pants-some of Jessica's boy
clothes for when she had to pretend to be James again.  With the exception
of that one part of the closet, the whole room was light and feminine.  I
guessed that Jessica wasn't kidding when she said that her mom was
supportive, given the décor of the bedroom.  I figured at that point that
it might be okay to meet Ms. Swanson as Jessica's new boyfriend sometime.
But right now, I only had one thing on my mind.

Jessica gave me another one of her cute little smiles and pulled me over to
her bed.  Tied to each of the four posts were the now familiar black
leather restraints.

Jessica pulled me in close and gave me a deep, passionate kiss.  "Now
strip, slave," she told me.  "And don't you dare move," she added with a
wicked smile.  I pulled my shirt off and my pants quickly fell to the floor
as Jessica, with her back to me, dug around inside the top drawer in her
dresser.  She turned back towards me and I saw what she was holding: a
black lace thong.  She gave them to me as I stood dumbfounded, not sure
what to do.  "Come on, we don't have all day.  Time to get dressed
Samantha."

Samantha?  Me?  I wasn't sure about being feminized, but my Mistress had
given me an order, and orders from her would end well for the both of us.
As I slid the thong up my legs, a curious tingle followed.  They slid
snugly into place, fitting me perfectly-obviously they weren't a pair of
Jessica's, as I'm a good bit heavier than and taller than her.  Still, I
didn't dwell on it as she handed me a garter and stockings, both black.
Finally, a half-shelf bra that gave a tiny bit of lift to my chest but left
the nipples exposed.

I guess at that I point I knew part of what Jessica felt-my cock was rock
hard and was pressed downwards, rubbing against the silky thong, my legs
felt sexy in the sheer stockings, and my heart was fluttering.  I knew I
didn't have any desire to be a girl like Jessica, but I knew for a fact
that I had just developed a fetish for lingerie and crossdressing.  One
more to add to my growing list, I guess...

"Two more things before we're complete here," Jessica said as she held out
a flesh colored butt plug.  It was about five inches tall and at least two
inches at the widest point.  Both my asshole and my cock gave an
involuntary twitch upon seeing the plug-good thing I had rinsed myself out
today.  I turned around and bent over with my arms on the bed as she
applied some lube to the plug.

"Good little sissy slave, you know what mommy wants."  Jessica slid the
string of the thong aside, and rubbed a little lube around my hole before
plunging two fingers in.  I jerked forward as the digits entered me, but
quickly began pushing back, wanting more in me.  She added a third and
finally a fourth finger, forming something like an arch inside my asshole.
She was pushing in and out, turning her hand as she slowly finger fucked
me, getting me ready for the plug.  After I was good and stretched, she
pulled her fingers out and planted a quick kiss right on my rosebud, then
pressed the plug up against me.  Some slight pressure and it began to move
in somewhat painfully.  I moaned from the mixture of pain and pleasure as
the seemingly giant plug was invading my ass.  Finally, with one last
grunt, the plug slid in to the base, filling me up completely.  Jessica
just smiled and slid the thong over the plug and my now packed asshole.  "I
said two things, and that was the first.  Now for the second," said
Jessica.  She then produced a pair of rubber-coated alligator clamps with a
chain hanging between them.  She leaned forward and began kissing and
licking my right nipple, soon followed by my left.  Working between the
two, she soon began pinching and biting the two, making me moan loudly.
Once my nipples stood out red and prominent, she attached the clamps,
making me wince with pain.

"Look at you, you little sissy slut," she said as she turned me towards the
mirror.  I began to blush as I saw myself in the mirror, a sissy slave in
lingerie, nipples clamped and bottom plugged.  Jessica then directed me to
the bed and told me to lie down.  She placed a blindfold over my head and
quickly had my hands and feet locked in.  She tugged gently at the chain,
sending a surge of electricity through my nipples.  "Now Samantha, be a
good girl and stay here while mommy changes into something a little more
appropriate," she purred at me while lightly stroking my cock through my
thong.

Jessica sat up off the bed and I heard the door close.  Lying there with
the blindfold covering my eyes, I had no idea how long she was really
gone-I'd guess only about five minutes, but all I know is that my boner
didn't soften at all.  In fact, I started grinding my ass onto her bed,
pressing the plug even further into me.  I was practically fucking myself
with it when I heard the door open again.

I felt latex gloved hands start to work themselves around my nylon-encased
legs.  The hands were lifted from my legs and I heard the sharp crack
before I felt the pain surge through my feet.  Using a riding crop, she
started on my feet and began working up my legs, using careful strokes so
as to only lightly sting me.  The next stroke landed right on my swollen,
clamped nipple, causing a gasp of pain followed by a deep moan of pleasure.
She worked over my already sore nipples thoroughly before finally moving
down to my rock hard cock.  The latex-covered hands carefully released my
member from the silken pouch and let it rest over my balls, leaving my cock
to stand free.  Half-dozen carefully placed blows stung my cock, only to be
followed by thirty or so seconds of gentle massage and tugging.  This
happened twice more, leaving my cock stinging and on the edge of release.
After that ended, I felt one gloved hand wrap around my balls and begin to
plug on them while the other started to play with the chain attached to my
nipples.  Finally, I felt a warm breath over the head of my cock just
before it was completely engulfed by a hot, moist mouth.  All I could do is
moan like the sissified slut I was as the triple assault on my balls,
nipples, and cock drove me right to the edge.  Just as I was about to cum,
all three attacks relented and I felt a hand wrap around the base of my
cock.  I shot my load, a good four spurts, right onto her gloved
fingertips.  Knowing what was coming next, I opened my mouth wide and stuck
my tongue out, eager for my fresh, warm seed.  As the fingers entered my
mouth and I began to lick them clean, the blindfold was suddenly whipped
off my head.

In my mouth were not Jessica's hands.  Instead, the gloved fingers that had
whipped me, wanked me, and were now feeding me my own cum belonged to
Jessica's mother, Ms. Swanson.  Responding to the mixed look of surprise,
shock, horror, and embarrassment, Ms. Swanson only gave a little smile,
exactly like the ones Jessica gave me.

Turning her head to the other corner of the room, she said in a sultry
voice "You're right Jessica, he is a obedient little cum slut.  Just look
how eager he was for me to feed him his own seed."  That's when I noticed
Jessica sitting on the edge of the computer desk with a video camera in
hand, still dressed like an innocent teenager in her yellow dress.  Turning
my attention back towards Ms. Swanson, I saw that in addition to the
gloves, she was wearing a leather halter-top with black leggings that
tapered into leather knee-high boots with a significant sized heel.  Her
auburn hair ran long and curly and her face was enhanced by dark make up.
Her whole look was severe and intimidating, cut only by the loving smile
she was now giving me.

"Did my little Samantha enjoy Mistress Kim's playtime?"

Ah, what the hell, why not?  Say one thing for me, say that I can roll with
unexpected things fairly easily.  I nodded my head up and down and said,
"Yes Mistress, I really enjoyed it, thank you."

"Ahh, such a sweet and polite little girl.  Let's get you out of those
painful restraints, shall we?  At least for now, anyways," she added.

Jessica jumped up and unhooked my legs while Ms. Swanson released the
clamps on my aching nipples and began to gently message them.  Once Jessica
had released my arms, we sat up on the edge of the bed, Jessica to my right
with her arm around my back and Ms. Swanson to my left, smiling at both of
us.

"Well Sam, I've watched you grow up for quite awhile, and to see you now
with my daughter, you two obviously already loving and devoted to
each-other, I think I can definitely approve of it.  That is, on one
condition..."

"Just name it, Ms. Swanson, anything," I said.

"Please, call me Kim.  The "Ms." was only for when you were younger and you
needed to learn manners.  You're older now, and practically part of the
family, so there's no need to be so formal."  I nodded in understanding.
"My only condition is that you too let me join in the fun sometimes.  As
you might have guessed, Jessica is my protégé in the art of domineering,
and I can't let her have all the fun of such an adorable little sub all to
herself.  Besides, I imagine you won't mind after today's little session."

I just nodded, absorbing it all in.  So now, not only am I going to be
dominated by my teenage transsexual girlfriend, but also by her sexy
dominatrix mom as well.  Can my life get any better?

"Well, I think I'll just leave you two to have a little private time
together," Kim said as she stood up.  "Besides, I've got my own sexy little
slave to work over right now."  Kim bent over and planted a deep kiss right
on my mouth, our tongues intertwining for a few seconds before she pulled
away, leaving me breathless.  Walking out the door, she stopped and turned
slightly.  "By the way, you look lovely in your sexy lingerie, Samantha,"
she added with a giggle.

Jessica bowled me over onto the bed, laying over me and smothering me with
kisses.  "I hope you liked my little treat today, and believe me, there's
plenty more to come."

We lay there in her bed, wrapped in each other's arms, enjoying the warmth
of our loving bodies pressed up against each other.  I couldn't help but
ask: "Whose idea was it to dress me up like this?  I've got to admit that I
love it-the lingerie is so erotic and sexy-but I certainly wasn't expecting
it."

"Oh, that was my idea, but mom was totally for it when I told her.  We went
out after she got home Sunday and bought all the stuff-none of our clothes
would have fit you, but I got your panty size when I peaked at your boxers
last time you were over.  I'm glad you like it, because you really do look
sexy in them," she added with a kiss on my lips.

I felt something poking my leg and I reached down and pulled up the hem of
her dress to see a rock hard girl-prick straining against a cute pair of
baby blue bikini panties.  I worked the panties down her legs and started
planting kisses all over her hard clit.

"Poor babe, you haven't gotten off yet, have you?"  She only nodded, giving
a slight whimper as I licked up the backside of her shaft.  Well, I intend
to fix that, I told myself.  I reached over to the side table and grabbed
the bottle of lube that she had used on my plug.  Quickly spreading a bit
across my finger, she lifted her ass up off the bed and I began to trace
circles around her rosebud with my finger, probing gently.  At the same
time, I continued dotting licks and kisses around her cock.  Then suddenly,
I pushed inwards and inserted two fingers inside of her while
simultaneously engulfing her hard clit with my mouth.  She began to moan
loudly as I finger fucked her and worked over her cock.  I gradually
increased the tempo, as well as the number of fingers in her, and her
moaning got louder and her breath ran shorter, until finally she blew a
load right into my mouth.  I swallowed it all down, savoring the taste of
my girlfriend's cum on my tongue.

My own cock was hard and ready to go again by this point, so I told her to
flip over.  Grabbing the lube again, I applied some to my dick and without
any preamble, thrust it inside her, enticing a moan from us both.  See, I
wasn't a complete submissive all the time-just most of it.

Despite having for fingers inside of her just a few minutes ago, she was
still incredibly tight.  Her warm, moist ass-pussy encased my cock as I
thrust into her, causing her to grab onto the bed sheets while writhing
around beneath me.  Reaching under me, I started to play with her
girl-cock, once again hard.  After several minutes of fondling her cock and
balls, she tensed up and began to shoot into my open hand-because I'd be
damned if I was going to let perfectly good girl-cum go to waste.  Her
tight ass, the loud moans, and the cock exploding in my hand drove me over
the edge as well, shooting another good-sized load deep into her ass.  We
both rolled to the side exhausted as my deflating cock slid out of her.  I
brought my hand up to her mouth and she eagerly licked her own cum off my
fingers.  We lay there, her in her cute dress and me in lacy lingerie with
a butt plug inside of me, and cuddled together, enjoy the closeness of each
other.