Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2012 07:08:26 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Uncle and Aunt. Part Seven.
This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.
Part Seven.
So it was my last weekday at the shop for it was back to school the
following day and when I went into the deli, dressed as a girl, he pulled
me to one side of the counter and kissed me. And that was in front of a
customer.
`My girlfriend,' he said to the woman who had her mouth open at seeing me
being kissed, which then closed and gave us both a big smile before leaving
the shop.
`You shouldn't have done that Steve, right in front of a customer,' I
said, pleased though I was.
`Why not? It looked most natural when I said you were my girlfriend,' he
replied with a big grin on his face. `I really enjoyed last night and hope
that you will have me round again soon.'
`How about Saturday? Dinner too?' I said, smiling at him, my knees
getting all wobbly at his smile and wanting him again.
He took hold of my hand over the counter. `I really did like last night
darling and thank you for opening up a new world for me,' He stopped then
and let go of my hand as another customer had just entered the shop and he
said good morning to this customer as he finished packing up our lunch and
passing it across to me, taking the money and giving me a wink at the same
time. I'm glad I was wearing those thick panties for I had got a hard on at
seeing that smile again, and it would have looked silly me walking off to
our shop with the front of my dress being tented.
If it hadn't been for some customers in our shop, I would have asked
uncle to suck me off, but I couldn't, so went to the toilet and jerked off
myself, shooting my cum into the toilet bowl before returning to the
counter and helping him. We were glad when five o'clock came round as we
had been kept busy all day and it would be nice to be able to sit down for
more than five minutes. I didn't realise how tiring it could be to be
standing and moving about all day wearing high heeled shoes.
At dinner, I asked uncle if he would come to my bed that night instead of
on Saturday. He looked at auntie who gave a nod and that was then settled,
for I would be having a good fuck with Steve on that evening. After the
meal, I sat on his lap as usual, him with an erection already and loved
squashing it with my bum, knowing that I would have it up my ass later.
I was reading something from the newspaper about some flooding of the
Mississippi river in the States, and uncle pushed the paper down from my
hands.
`Now you've just spoken about the fourth longest river in the world and
it also being the tenth largest in the world. Now without looking at the
paper, spell it for me,' he asked. I tried three times and got it wrong
each time, so he then told me of a mantra at how to remember the
spelling. I'm going to put this down phonetically for you to learn and
remember it. It goes "Em Eye double Ess Eye double Ess Eye Pee Pee
Eye". Now say it yourself and you'll see what I mean. I've never forgotten
since then. It helped me the following day at school when in the English
class. The teacher read out twenty words for us to write down the spelling,
and that was one of them, which I got right. In fact, I came top with
getting nineteen of them correct. The one that I got wrong was rhythm, a
difficult one to remember. Though I did make up one myself. That being
"Right Here You Tall He-Man." I found that that worked too.
But back to sitting on his throbbing cock, which I was doing until nine
o'clock came round which was my time to go to bed, to which I went and
waited for him to join me, literally.
He entered my bedroom, his cock leading the way for it was still erect,
swaying from side to side as he walked and then got onto the bed. He
squashed it against my stomach as he laid himself down on top of me and
gave me a lovely passionate kiss which I enjoyed. But had better enjoyment
a few minutes later by getting up onto my knees and had him move behind me
and then to have him slowly push that lovely pulsating cock up into my
ass. It was still a bit painful with his entry but it was getting less as
my asshole was slowly getting used to having the size of the head of his
cock expanding my ring piece. But once inside me, it was pure bliss to
having him ream me though I always thought of him as being Roger the roger
when he fucked me. Roger, with a small "r" is another word for being
fucked.
I loved the tingles I got with him moving inside me, stretching nerves
and smoothing out any kinks in the anal channel and then to have the thrill
of feeling his cum then coat the sides when he shot his load into me. My
cock sometimes began to dribble when I felt him cumming and it was also the
time when it was at its hardest of all my erections, and would stay in that
state until I had fucked him, which was a few minutes later after having
him pull out of me.
The only difference that was apparent in the fucking of him and Steve was
that his hips when wider than Steve's, not counting the sighs or groans
when I fucked either of them. So having had myself up uncle's ass and
cumming, did we both go to the bathroom to wash ourselves at the basin,
standing at the sides with our cocks over the edge and the foreskin pulled
right back. I also noted that my cock was getting bigger as I was getting
older and that my pubic hair was now really apparent.
It was with a groan when I turned out the bedside lamp that I laid back
in the bed, knowing that it was back to school in the morning, wishing that
I was sixteen and no longer had to go there.
*
I think my uncle and aunt knew how I felt on this being the first day
back to school and so it was a rather quiet breakfast and later looked at
my dress hanging up in the bedroom with longing as I put my boy's clothes
on once again. The only brightness of those three days was getting nineteen
of those spelling questions right. One other downer, was that I noticed
during the melee in the school's canteen at lunch time that I didn't see
Leroy anywhere. With him being two classes ahead of me, had to ask one of
the boys of that class where he was.
`In the detention centre. He was caught driving a stolen car. It wasn't
the first time, so he's been locked up,' I was told. Bang goes being fucked
by him was my first thought, so I would have to carefully find someone
else's cock to suck and hopefully get whoever it was, to fuck me too. I'd
even found the perfect place for this too. That being the showers just off
the gym. These were cubicles that had doors and the inside was big enough
for two to be in and get fucked as opposed to the cubicles in the
toilets. They were alright for sucking but not for fucking.
So I had to go without either at school for the time being and only have
auntie to suck and fuck in the evenings until Saturday. The day that Steve
would come home with us for dinner and then for us to get on my bed for at
least three hours of kissing and cuddling between us fucking each other.
Saturday morning at breakfast, I was quite bubbly and had the pleasure
afterwards of getting dressed in my favourite clothing before going off to
the shop with uncle and auntie. I was even able to persuade a female
customer to have a dress made by auntie which earned me a kiss and some of
my previous dresses that I had outgrown were on show for any mother's who
might want one made for their daughters.
I clock watched as it got close to lunch time and I soon scooted off to
the deli at the right time. I was somewhat dismayed to see the shop full of
customers and Steve was behind the counter with an older woman, serving out
what was wanted. I got a smile from him when he saw me and I had to wait my
turn to be served. When I got to the counter, he turned to this older woman
and brought her in front of me, the counter of course being between us.
`Mum. This is Norma. The girl I took to the pictures and visited last
week. You already know that I've been invited to dinner tonight. Norma,
meet my mum,' he said.
`How nice to meet you Norma. Steve hasn't stopped talking about you and I
can now see why,' her hand had come over the counter top which I shook,
making my hand be a bit on the limp side.
`Pleasure to meet you ma-am,' I said.
`Vera. You can call me Vera. Now what can I get for you?' she asked.
`I'll get it mum. I know what the order is. You see to the next
customer,' he said to her before turning to me with a smile. `I'm looking
forward to tonight,' he said in a low voice as he started putting together
what I normally collected.
`I am too. I can't wait for shop closing time,' I said, feeling my cock
start to strain my panties. I always went with the right amount of money
for the food and passed this over to take my package from him, our hands
brushing, making us both smile at each other in the process. `See you at
five,' I said as I left the counter and went back to our shop.
`I met Steve's mum in the deli,' I said to auntie as we ate our lunch in
the back room. I always ate first with uncle still looking after the shop
which I took over later so that he could eat. `She's older than you and not
as good looking,' I said, which pleased her. `And I told Steve that we
would go home together after both shops are shut.'
`You really like him then?' she asked.
`Yes auntie,' I replied, my face starting to blush as I blurted out,
`I've fallen in love with him.'
`Be careful Norma. Love just isn't about sex,' she said quietly, putting
her hand on mine.
`I know auntie, I know,' tears were now coming out of my eyes and running
down my cheeks. `I've loved the sex we've had together so far, but it is
other small things. Like the way he looks at me, his smile and saying that
he loved me well before we had sex. Loving me even though he knew that I
was not a girl. Every time I see him, I seem to lose my breath and my heart
starts to pound inside my chest.'
`That really is love Norma,' she said softly and taking a handkerchief
out from her sleeve, wiped my face and kissed me. `Uncle and I both love
you, and it's not just for the sex we have between us, but we want you to
be happy, for if you are happy, we are too. There,' she then said, handing
me her handkerchief, `wipe your face first and then go and wash it.'
I did as she asked and went and washed my face and felt a little better
at having told auntie that I now knew that I loved Steve. The sex was a
bonus. I went and relieved uncle from the counter so that he could eat his
lunch and was really glad that we didn't have any customers come in while
he was eating, for I don't know if I could have coped.
Those few hours before closing time seemed to drag forever until at last,
it was five o'clock and with the door sign being turned round to show that
we were closed. Got our things together and went out into the street as
uncle locked up the shop.
`You go on home,' I said to them. `I'll wait for Steve. He won't be long
in coming. Maybe his mum will shut up the deli.'
`We'll wait with you,' auntie said, and it was only for a minute or two
before I saw him come out of the deli and hurry up to meet us.
`Sorry to keep you waiting. Mum told me that she would see to the cooling
system and for me to hurry on out, and here I am,' he said, taking hold of
my hand and giving me that lovely smile that made my knees tremble. Uncle
then took hold of my other hand and auntie took hold of Steve's and we then
walked home.
Once inside our house, we all trooped upstairs, uncle and auntie going
into their bedroom with me taking Steve into mine. With us then being
alone, he took me into his arms and kissed me, pressing his body up against
mine and could feel that he was already aroused, as much as I was. We
finally broke apart and began to take our clothes off, him giving out a low
whistle at see the female underwear I had on. I was hampered a bit in
getting my panties off for my erect cock to spring out and as I sat down on
the end of the bed, Steve came over, him already naked and having his cock
sticking out in front of him, knelt down in front of me.
`You're as bad as me,' he said with a little laugh, looking at my rampant
cock. `Let me take the stockings off,' and had his hands pop the studs of
the suspender belt and slowly, one leg at a time, rolled each stocking down
my legs and took them off when they reached my toes. He then lifted each
foot in turn and kissed the toes before putting his arms round my waist to
get the clips undone of the suspender belt and pulled it from my waist to
add it to the stockings he had put on the dressing table.
He pulled me up from the bed and turned me round and moved the hair from
my neck to kiss it, me feeling the head of his cock touching my bum, making
me shiver before he separated the clips of the bra and added it to the
pile.
`I love you Norma,' he said as he turned me round again, taking me once
more into his arms to hold me close and kiss me, our erections clashing and
then getting squashed between us.
`I love you too Steve,' I said, nearly swooning. I know, I know, that a
boy shouldn't really use the word swooning like you get in a female love
story, but at that moment, I was a female in the arms of my male lover,
loving the feel of his cock rubbing up against my stomach. A cock that he
would be giving to me later.
We finally broke off our kissing and the holding of each other and on
taking his hand, we went downstairs.
`You are a match for each other,' uncle said as we went into the lounge,
`from what I can see.' This made both of us blush.
`Shush Roger. You used to be the same with me before we got married,'
auntie chastised him.
`But they're not getting married,' he countered, and then Steve surprised
me.
`It's something that I would like to do with Norma,' he said. Boy, what a
thunderbolt he had dropped on us. I was flabbergasted at the very
suggestion, at the time, but later mulled it over in my mind. It suddenly
went all quiet in the room and I gave his hand a squeeze.
`I wouldn't mind,' I said in a low voice and saw the stunned looks on the
faces of uncle and auntie.
`Don't be silly,' auntie then said, breaking the silence. `It's not the
done thing of two boys getting married,' and went off into the kitchen to
start getting dinner ready. I let go of Steve's hand and went and followed
her.
`What's silly about two of the same sex getting married?' I asked. `Quite
a few men have already had a gay marriage.'
`They are grown men and know what they are doing,' she said, banging some
pots onto the stove. `You're just a child. You can't get married!'
`I didn't say I would,' I countered, starting to talk as fierce as she
was. `I just said I wouldn't mind. That's a big difference. Besides, if I
wanted to, it wouldn't be till after I had left school.'
`You don't really mean that Norma, do you?' she asked, knife held up in
her hand and tears forming in her eyes, which I put down to the fact that
she was in the process of chopping up some onions.
`I don't know auntie,' beginning to wail, just like a girl as I was
getting some plates out from the rack. `I just don't know.' And I then left
the kitchen as I had started to have tears running down my cheeks, I went
into the lounge where uncle was sitting in his normal chair while Steve sat
in the other one.
`Come here Norma,' Uncle said, seeing my tears, and I went over and he
pulled me down to sit on his lap like I normally did and hugged me. Steve
then came over and knelt down and stroked my thigh.
`I'm sorry Norma. I started this and should have kept my big mouth shut,'
he said contritely.
`Did you really mean what you had said?' I asked him in between sobs.
`Well my mouth was speaking before my brain was in gear, but as it was
already there for me to have said what I said, but now talking with your
uncle, I did mean what I said,' his face had a look of anguish about it,
and so stroked his cheek.
`I love you Steve,' I said turning on uncle's lap to kiss my lover
Steve. I felt uncle's cock starting to get hard under my bum and gave his
thigh a slap, which he would know why but Steve wouldn't. Uncle then gave
me a heave.
`Get up and let me go and help your aunt,' he grunted, and so I got off
his lap, glad that his cock wasn't up to full strength as he then left the
lounge for the kitchen.
I pulled Steve up from his knees and pushed him down into the chair and
then sat on his lap like I did with uncle and kissed him, twisting my body
to do so. We spent nearly an hour saying sweet things to each other until
uncle came back in the lounge to sat that dinner was now being dished
up. So we went and joined them in the dining room and had a good dinner,
like auntie usually did with her cooking. Steve accepted a glass of wine
while I was only given lemonade, which disgruntled me, but apart from that,
the dinner went off fine as opposed to the start.
Steve offered to help in the washing up, but was shooed out of the dining
room leaving me and auntie to do this chore. With that all done, we went
off into the lounge where auntie went and sat down on the sofa and I stood
there like a lemon, not wanting to sit down and have small talk.
`Steve,' I began in a shy voice. `Would you come up to my room and let
uncle and auntie have the evening to themselves.' It was rather an inane
reason to use in getting him out from the lounge for I didn't want to say
let's go upstairs for a good fucking session, which was basically what I
was meaning.
`Of course,' he replied, getting up from his chair, his face red, knowing
that they knew why we were then going up to my room. They had smiles on
their faces as Steve came over and took my hand for me to lead him out of
the lounge for that short trek to paradise. We weren't even halfway up the
staircase that I saw that he was sporting an erection the same as I was and
wondered who was going to fuck who first as we finally got into my room and
had the door shut.
`Oh darling,' us both saying the same words at the same time as we went
into each other's arms to kiss and have our cocks meet between us.
`Darling Norma. I've been longing for this moment all week. To have you
in my arms in your own bedroom. To then lay on a bed and make love to you,'
he said between kisses. So it had already been decided then, that I was
going to be fucked first.
`I too have been waiting for this moment darling,' kissing him back
before moving out of his arms and getting onto my bed.
`Is...is there another way that we can make love and still see your sweet
face?' he asked.
`Yes darling,' I said, stretching myself out on my back and lifting up my
legs. `Put my heels up on your shoulders,' I told him and saw the light
flicker in his eyes as his brain assimilated what I had said, and he was
all smiles then as he helped my legs up so that my heels were resting on
his shoulders as he held onto my thighs as he shuffled forward on his
knees. He looked down and saw now that with my legs high up and being
supported on his upper arms, that the entrance to my ass was now on a level
with his rampant cock. It could only have been an inch or two away from
where he was going to stick his cock and so with a hefty humping of my legs
a bit more, shuffled forward again and I felt the head of his cock touch my
asshole
With a big smile on his face that mirrored mine, he slowly eased himself
forward and I had the pleasure of feeling his cock widen me enough for the
head to enter me, much to my delight and then had the rest of his cock
beginning to follow the leader until his thighs were tight up to my lower
thighs and had his pulsating organ in me as far as it would go.
My inside muscle was flexing itself like mad round his cock as it
twitched and throbbed inside me before he started to move in his fucking of
me. Oh what bliss to have my lover holding my legs up high as he moved
himself inside me, smiling down at me and pursing his lips in a kiss with
me doing the same back to him. It was heaven having him cruise inside me,
setting all my internal nerves quivering, sending tingles throughout my
body, bent as it were in the middle with him leaning forward almost
towering above me.
He leaned even further as his thrusts became shorter and more stronger
and began to shake as just his hips moved and had him start to cum inside
me. I couldn't stop the squeaks I gave out at feeling every shot of his cum
as he began to fill my canal with his cumming, until he came to a
shuddering stop, leaning heavily against my thighs, letting go of my legs
that began to slide down the sides of his body as he slowly fell on top of
me.
I kept my legs up so that I could keep his cock inside me as he lay on
top of me, kissing me innumerable times with his cock still twitching
inside me, feeling my muscle still reacting to the presence of him being
inside me. My arms were round his shoulders as we kissed, my legs slowly
sliding down and feeling his lower body being moved back and his cock
starting to slide out of me. I gave out a mew as it finally slipped out and
held him even tighter to my body, not wanting him to lift up. But my cock
being squashed by his lower chest, was now beginning to hurt with its
constant throbbing knowing that my balls wanted to release my cum, so let
him move up out of my arms to sit back on his heels still struggling for
breath after our coupling.
`I must bring a bowl of water and a towel in next time, so you know where
the bathroom is, go and wash yourself and come back for me to make love to
you dearest,' I said with a smile. I watched him almost stagger to the door
and go out and stretched myself out on the bed, starting to feel some of
his cumming begin to slowly ooze out of my ass and slide down between the
cheeks of my bum. I was a lovely tickling sensation that it gave me and
later I would getting some of his cum later in my mouth with me sucking on
his clean cock.
He came back into the bedroom, his cock now at half mast, and got onto
the bed and lay half on top of me as we kissed, but I now needed the same
release and so pushed him off for him to roll over onto his back. Now it
was my turn to give and receive the same pleasure as I had got his legs up
to my shoulders and tickled the entrance to his ass with the head of my
smaller cock before pushing it inside him. Again we smiled at each other as
I moved in my fucking of him and such was my need, soon began coating his
insides as my cum was pumped out into his ass.
This then was my second time of being inside him like this and came to
realise that although I liked fucking him as much as uncle, I really
preferred being fucked myself, having a hard cock moving up inside my
ass. Then it was my turn to go and wash myself, which I did, before
returning to be in his arms that felt quite strong as he held me on top of
him as we kissed.
It was a little while before I then showed him the sixty nine position,
being upside down to him, both of us lying on our sides and sucking on not
only our slowly rising cocks but having the other's balls in the mouth to
move them about and create more sensations in our bodies to please us. But
it was me, younger by a few years than he was, had the expertise to make
him cum first in my sucking of his now hard and erect cock. Loving it
squirt into my mouth for me to get a real taste of him as I moved it round
and round before swallowing it. But this pleasure then made me release my
cum for him to have the same thrill, well I hoped so, of having me cum in
his hot mouth to savour and swallow, which he did.
After us licking each other clean, I turned round for us to kiss and
cuddle before it was time for him to leave. Us both reluctant in leaving
each other's arms for him to get off the bed and start to get dressed. I
stayed naked, watching what I loved being hidden beneath his clothing and
only got off the bed when he was fully dressed. We then went downstairs
where he said his goodnights and thanked them for having him over for
dinner and at the door, gave me a final kiss before letting him out and
closing the door after he had gone.
`Did you enjoy yourselves?' auntie asked from the chair she was sitting
on, doing some sewing of a dress she was making. Uncle had been reading the
newspaper which was now on his lap. Soft music was coming from the CD
player.
`Yes,' I said dreamily. `It was lovely.'
`Well you look tired. Go off to bed then and have sweet dreams,' she
said, holding her sewing in her lap. I agreed that I felt tired and so went
over and gave them both a kiss on the lips and said my goodnights and went
up back upstairs to climb into bed and soon was asleep dreaming of my
lovely lover.
*
I'm not going to bore you with a day to day report over the whole of the
year for it was basically the same routine, both during the days and
nights. The latter being having my aunt come into my bedroom five nights a
week for us to have sex between us. Uncle once a week for us to fuck each
other and Saturdays having Steve in my bedroom. The days at school and the
shop on Saturdays and Sunday having a rest, well that last part is a joke
really, for I would quite often have sex with both my aunt and uncle during
the day on the rug in the lounge.
It was three months before I went and had dinner at Steve's house, on a
Saturday, all dressed up and looking rather cute I thought in my new dress
that auntie had made for me. There I met Steve's father for the first
time. He didn't get out much for he was confined to spending the rest of
his life in a wheelchair after an accident that left him crippled. I'd seen
Vera, his mother, most Saturday's in the deli and was now introduced to his
father.
`Dad,' he said as we stood by his wheelchair. `Meet Norma Levant.'
Levant! Now why did he give me that surname which was that of my aunt and
uncle, but then realised that I hadn't given him my full name. I didn't
know for some time how his mind was working with this in using Levant as my
surname.
`Good evening sir,' I said, shaking his hand.
`Good evening to you too Norma, and welcome to our home. It's a pleasure
to now meet you, Steven having talked a lot about you,' he said. Now
knowing that Steve had dropped the last letter of his full christian name.
`All good I hope,' I replied with a smile.
`You can be sure of that,' he chuckled. `He keeps telling us that he
looks forward to Saturdays and being with you. You seem to be rather
special to him.'
`That's nice to learn sir, for I quite like his weekly visits...' I
began.
`And her mother and father are a lovely couple too, dad,' Steve said,
having butted in. How did he know I was going to mention my aunt and uncle
in saying that they liked him too, but why come up with that they were my
mother and father? I now understood the Levant part, but still didn't know
why they had suddenly become my mum and dad? His excuse later was that that
had just popped out of his mouth.
I got on well with his dad, him telling me of how he had been hit by a
car, hence the wheelchair and could no longer work in the shop that he
owned, now being run by Steve and his mother. Him learning that I was still
at school and helped out in my "parents" shop on Saturdays and during the
school holidays. The five and a half years gap between Steve and my age
didn't seem to be any problem to him or his wife, Vera, them probably
thinking that it was puppy love on his part in the process of growing up.
The dinner was lovely, nearly as good as what auntie cooked, after which,
Steve said that he would like to show me his collection of books up in his
room, which didn't arouse any suspicions as to what we would do up
there. Though they probably guessed that we would at least have a few
kisses but not what we would really be doing.
So for the first time, I was with Steve in a different bedroom and it
wasn't long before we were both naked on the bed and fucking each other. He
had already had the forethought in copying what I now did in my room, and
that was to have a bowl of water and a towel there for us to wash our cocks
after having it stuck up each other's ass in our love making.
From then on, I would be over at his house every fourth Saturday for us
to frolic on his bed after dinner, making love and really enjoying the
coupling we had. He came over to my house on my birthday and I was over at
his when it was his. We did all this right up to the time of my sixteenth
birthday which was really celebrated with me now finishing school and being
free from the restriction of having to wear boy's clothing during the week
and could now continue wearing a dress all the time and really feel like
being a woman.
I'd only gained another inch in height so it seemed that I would be stuck
at five foot nine as opposed to Steve being a fraction under six foot. But
when I was wearing my high heeled shoes, was almost on the same level as
him in height. It might have only been an inch in height, but was just over
two with my cock, it now, when fully erect, just short of being seven
inches in length though I never did measure the circumference but was quite
thick and something to be proud of. Not quite as thick as uncle's would
get, but close enough, so I was half an inch longer than Steve's cock and
again, slightly thicker, but who's counting. We both loved using them on,
or should I say inside, each other, giving us the pleasure and thrill of
using them in one of the two orifices that we had available.
But let's go back a little in time to something that was really
significant, and that was my sixteenth birthday. I was really bubbly on
that day, knowing that now I was out of school and could wear a dress all
day long now, plus having that sexual thrill in putting on the
underwear. Steve came round in the afternoon. Leaving his mother Vera to
run the shop for the rest of the day, saying that he wanted to be with me
on this special day. How special to him too, I found out at dinner.
The presents from him, aunt and uncle were wonderful and she had laid on
a special dinner that was a real treat and I was even allowed to have some
wine with my meal. With this being over and having had my birthday cake cut
and all having some slices, during which at the blowing out of the sixteen
candles, and having them sing Happy birthday to me, we sat there looking at
each other. Auntie had a really big smile on her face, well all three of
them were smiling, for they knew what was going to happen which I didn't.
They both then looked at Steve who then went red in the face but built up
his courage to then get up from his chair and come next to me and went down
onto one knee and took hold of my hand. I think I had a bewildered look on
my face for a moment or two that disappeared after Steve spoke.
`Norma darling. Will you marry me?' he asked. Christ! What a fucking
bombshell! I was stunned. Both my uncle and aunt were grinning at this
proposal being made to me, obviously having been told beforehand what was
going to be said by Steve. With them both smiling like Cheshire cats, they
must have given their consent and now left it up to me, whether I accepted
him or not. Bastards! They could have given me some form of warning so that
I could mull it over before giving an answer. These thoughts flashed
through my mind in micro seconds as I looked at Steve, who wasn't smiling,
but had an anxious look on his face as he knelt down next to be and I saw
that he had a small box in his hand which obviously held an engagement
ring.
`I...I'm lost for words,' I stammered, sure that my face had gone a
bright red. `We...were both males! We can't get married.'
`Same sex marriage is legal now,' was Steve's reply, `and I would really
like us to be married and live together.'
`Where could we live together?' I cried.
`Here. Your uncle and aunt have agreed that we could live here with
them,' was his answer to this question. I flashed a look at them to see
them both still smiling and got a nod from auntie. `Do you love me as much
as I love you Norma?'
`Yes. Yes I do,' I replied.
`Well they are the very words I would like to hear when and if we get
married. So I'll ask you again. Norma darling, will you marry me?'
Looking back again to my uncle and aunt, still with those silly smiles on
their faces, turned back to Steve.
`Y...yes Steve. I'll marry you,' I stuttered. What in hell's bells have I
said? But it was then too late with him now opening the small box and
taking out an engagement ring and taking hold of my left hand, put it on
the marriage finger. He then got up and kissed me and had uncle and auntie
start clapping their hands. So I was no longer his girlfriend but his
betrothed. Me, a male now having agreed to marry another male. I didn't
think it would be allowed, but apparently I was wrong. I did truly love
him, but this!
`With you getting married to Steve, he can then come and live here with
us,' auntie said, `So congratulations to the both of you and we both hope
that you have a long and happy life together.'
The was suddenly a loud pop in the air, and saw that uncle had just
opened a bottle of champagne and began to pour it out into four glass that
were on the table, not really having paid attention to them being there in
the first place.
`A toast now to the two lovers,' uncle declared, the glasses having been
passed round by auntie. Then uncle sniggered. `And may all their problems
be little ones.' Sarcastic sod was what came to my mind, as if either of us
could become pregnant. If men could, it would be the demise of females in
the long term.
But if the truth be known, I was secretly pleased that we could
officially live and have sex together. It made for an easier life and my
mind went straight to the bedroom, where we would then be sleeping together
and, well you know what we would then be doing in bed.
We soon finished off that bottle of champagne and also the other two that
were opened and I think we were all rather tipsy when we left the dining
room to settle ourselves in the lounge. Remember that we were all naked and
maybe it was this fact that made uncle ask the next question.
`Can we see the consummation of this betrothal, here in the lounge?' he
asked, his voice slightly slurred. What had he been drinking apart from the
champagne I wondered. I looked at Steve who was sitting next to me on the
sofa and saw the silly grin on his face. Christ, he's pissed too was my
thought, but not pissed enough to stop his cock from rising up at the
thought of him fucking me in front of my uncle and aunt. Also, it didn't
stop him from pulling my head and giving me a kiss and stroking my cock at
the same time, making it rise up like his had done.
`Le's show them,' he slurred, as he pulled me off the sofa and onto the
rug. I didn't want to upset him on this day of all days and so let him roll
me over onto my front and then lift my rear end up till I was on my
knees. He got behind me and without any finesse, shoved his cock up into my
ass. I felt my face flame up at him now fucking me in front of them, though
both had seen me fuck both of them at different times, this was the first
time they saw Steve in action in his fucking of me. But I must say, it was
a lovely fuck he gave me, lasting twice as longer in the process than he
normally did. I couldn't help crying out as I started feeling him cum
inside me, now having almost forgotten that my uncle and aunt were watching
us in this position.
He leaned over my rear end after he'd finished cumming inside me and when
he pulled out, I turned round and pushed him down onto his knees.
`My turn now,' I said to him as I got into position behind him and rammed
my cock up his ass, making him grunt at the force I used to enter him. Boy,
it was a lovely fuck which turned out to be the best yet in reaming his ass
and held his hips tight as I moved my cock back and forth inside his ass
until I peaked. Then held him close to my thighs as I bucked my hips and
gave him all the cum that my balls had generated over the day. He was
gurgling then at every shot that he felt as I pumped away at his rear until
I came to a stop, leaning over him as he had done to me.
After I had pulled out of him, hearing the groan from him as I did so,
had to pull him up from the floor and literally dragged him up the stairs
for us to enter the bathroom. Here, I shoved him into the shower and turned
in on, getting him yelping at being sprayed with the cold water that always
came out before the hot water started coming through. He tried to get out
from that icy water, but I held him in there till the heated water started
to flow. But it sobered him up.
`Wash yourself,' I told him as I used the basin to wash myself and after
seeing that he had done so to himself, got him out of the shower and dried
him with a towel before drying myself and then we went back downstairs
where auntie had made a big pot of coffee, making him drink at least three
cups before we considered him sober enough to make his own way home.
With him kissing auntie on the cheek after having got dressed and shaking
uncle's hand, thanking them for such a wonderful day, he finally kissed me
as we said our goodnights and off he went home. It had been a memorable
birthday, exhausting, yet exhilarating and leaving me quite tired after
Steve had left. So I gave both uncle and auntie a goodnight kiss and went
to bed myself, dropping off as soo as my head hit the pillow.
* I'm not going to bore
you with a day to day report over the whole of the year for it was
basically the same routine, both during the days and nights. The latter
being having my aunt come into my bedroom five nights a week for us to have
sex between us. Uncle once a week for us to fuck each other and Saturdays
having Steve in my bedroom. The days at school and the shop on Saturdays
and Sunday having a rest, well that last part is a joke really, for I would
quite often have sex with both my aunt and uncle during the day on the rug
in the lounge.
It was three months before I went and had dinner at Steve's house, on a
Saturday, all dressed up and looking rather cute I thought in my new dress
that auntie had made for me. There I met Steve's father for the first
time. He didn't get out much for he was confined to spending the rest of
his life in a wheelchair after an accident that left him crippled. I'd seen
Vera, his mother, most Saturday's in the deli and was now introduced to his
father.
`Dad,' he said as we stood by his wheelchair. `Meet Norma Levant.'
Levant! Now why did he give me that surname which was that of my aunt and
uncle, but then realised that I hadn't given him my full name. I didn't
know for some time how his mind was working with this in using Levant as my
surname.
`Good evening sir,' I said, shaking his hand.
`Good evening to you too Norma, and welcome to our home. It's a pleasure
to now meet you, Steven having talked a lot about you,' he said. Now
knowing that Steve had dropped the last letter of his full christian name.
`All good I hope,' I replied with a smile.
`You can be sure of that,' he chuckled. `He keeps telling us that he
looks forward to Saturdays and being with you. You seem to be rather
special to him.'
`That's nice to learn sir, for I quite like his weekly visits...' I
began.
`And her mother and father are a lovely couple too, dad,' Steve said,
having butted in. How did he know I was going to mention my aunt and uncle
in saying that they liked him too, but why come up with that they were my
mother and father? I now understood the Levant part, but still didn't know
why they had suddenly become my mum and dad? His excuse later was that that
had just popped out of his mouth.
I got on well with his dad, him telling me of how he had been hit by a
car, hence the wheelchair and could no longer work in the shop that he
owned, now being run by Steve and his mother. Him learning that I was still
at school and helped out in my "parents" shop on Saturdays and during the
school holidays. The five and a half years gap between Steve and my age
didn't seem to be any problem to him or his wife, Vera, them probably
thinking that it was puppy love on his part in the process of growing up.
The dinner was lovely, nearly as good as what auntie cooked, after which,
Steve said that he would like to show me his collection of books up in his
room, which didn't arouse any suspicions as to what we would do up
there. Though they probably guessed that we would at least have a few
kisses but not what we would really be doing.
So for the first time, I was with Steve in a different bedroom and it
wasn't long before we were both naked on the bed and fucking each other. He
had already had the forethought in copying what I now did in my room, and
that was to have a bowl of water and a towel there for us to wash our cocks
after having it stuck up each other's ass in our love making.
From then on, I would be over at his house every fourth Saturday for us
to frolic on his bed after dinner, making love and really enjoying the
coupling we had. He came over to my house on my birthday and I was over at
his when it was his. We did all this right up to the time of my sixteenth
birthday which was really celebrated with me now finishing school and being
free from the restriction of having to wear boy's clothing during the week
and could now continue wearing a dress all the time and really feel like
being a woman.
I'd only gained another inch in height so it seemed that I would be stuck
at five foot nine as opposed to Steve being a fraction under six foot. But
when I was wearing my high heeled shoes, was almost on the same level as
him in height. It might have only been an inch in height, but was just over
two with my cock, it now, when fully erect, just short of being seven
inches in length though I never did measure the circumference but was quite
thick and something to be proud of. Not quite as thick as uncle's would
get, but close enough, so I was half an inch longer than Steve's cock and
again, slightly thicker, but who's counting. We both loved using them on,
or should I say inside, each other, giving us the pleasure and thrill of
using them in one of the two orifices that we had available.
But let's go back a little in time to something that was really
significant, and that was my sixteenth birthday. I was really bubbly on
that day, knowing that now I was out of school and could wear a dress all
day long now, plus having that sexual thrill in putting on the
underwear. Steve came round in the afternoon. Leaving his mother Vera to
run the shop for the rest of the day, saying that he wanted to be with me
on this special day. How special to him too, I found out at dinner.
The presents from him, aunt and uncle were wonderful and she had laid on
a special dinner that was a real treat and I was even allowed to have some
wine with my meal. With this being over and having had my birthday cake cut
and all having some slices, during which at the blowing out of the sixteen
candles, and having them sing Happy birthday to me, we sat there looking at
each other. Auntie had a really big smile on her face, well all three of
them were smiling, for they knew what was going to happen which I didn't.
They both then looked at Steve who then went red in the face but built up
his courage to then get up from his chair and come next to me and went down
onto one knee and took hold of my hand. I think I had a bewildered look on
my face for a moment or two that disappeared after Steve spoke.
`Norma darling. Will you marry me?' he asked. Christ! What a fucking
bombshell! I was stunned. Both my uncle and aunt were grinning at this
proposal being made to me, obviously having been told beforehand what was
going to be said by Steve. With them both smiling like Cheshire cats, they
must have given their consent and now left it up to me, whether I accepted
him or not. Bastards! They could have given me some form of warning so that
I could mull it over before giving an answer. These thoughts flashed
through my mind in micro seconds as I looked at Steve, who wasn't smiling,
but had an anxious look on his face as he knelt down next to be and I saw
that he had a small box in his hand which obviously held an engagement
ring.
`I...I'm lost for words,' I stammered, sure that my face had gone a
bright red. `We...were both males! We can't get married.'
`Same sex marriage is legal now,' was Steve's reply, `and I would really
like us to be married and live together.'
`Where could we live together?' I cried.
`Here. Your uncle and aunt have agreed that we could live here with
them,' was his answer to this question. I flashed a look at them to see
them both still smiling and got a nod from auntie. `Do you love me as much
as I love you Norma?'
`Yes. Yes I do,' I replied.
`Well they are the very words I would like to hear when and if we get
married. So I'll ask you again. Norma darling, will you marry me?'
Looking back again to my uncle and aunt, still with those silly smiles on
their faces, turned back to Steve.
`Y...yes Steve. I'll marry you,' I stuttered. What in hell's bells have I
said? But it was then too late with him now opening the small box and
taking out an engagement ring and taking hold of my left hand, put it on
the marriage finger. He then got up and kissed me and had uncle and auntie
start clapping their hands. So I was no longer his girlfriend but his
betrothed. Me, a male now having agreed to marry another male. I didn't
think it would be allowed, but apparently I was wrong. I did truly love
him, but this!
`With you getting married to Steve, he can then come and live here with
us,' auntie said, `So congratulations to the both of you and we both hope
that you have a long and happy life together.'
The was suddenly a loud pop in the air, and saw that uncle had just
opened a bottle of champagne and began to pour it out into four glass that
were on the table, not really having paid attention to them being there in
the first place.
`A toast now to the two lovers,' uncle declared, the glasses having been
passed round by auntie. Then uncle sniggered. `And may all their problems
be little ones.' Sarcastic sod was what came to my mind, as if either of us
could become pregnant. If men could, it would be the demise of females in
the long term.
But if the truth be known, I was secretly pleased that we could
officially live and have sex together. It made for an easier life and my
mind went straight to the bedroom, where we would then be sleeping together
and, well you know what we would then be doing in bed.
We soon finished off that bottle of champagne and also the other two that
were opened and I think we were all rather tipsy when we left the dining
room to settle ourselves in the lounge. Remember that we were all naked and
maybe it was this fact that made uncle ask the next question.
`Can we see the consummation of this betrothal, here in the lounge?' he
asked, his voice slightly slurred. What had he been drinking apart from the
champagne I wondered. I looked at Steve who was sitting next to me on the
sofa and saw the silly grin on his face. Christ, he's pissed too was my
thought, but not pissed enough to stop his cock from rising up at the
thought of him fucking me in front of my uncle and aunt. Also, it didn't
stop him from pulling my head and giving me a kiss and stroking my cock at
the same time, making it rise up like his had done.
`Le's show them,' he slurred, as he pulled me off the sofa and onto the
rug. I didn't want to upset him on this day of all days and so let him roll
me over onto my front and then lift my rear end up till I was on my
knees. He got behind me and without any finesse, shoved his cock up into my
ass. I felt my face flame up at him now fucking me in front of them, though
both had seen me fuck both of them at different times, this was the first
time they saw Steve in action in his fucking of me. But I must say, it was
a lovely fuck he gave me, lasting twice as longer in the process than he
normally did. I couldn't help crying out as I started feeling him cum
inside me, now having almost forgotten that my uncle and aunt were watching
us in this position.
He leaned over my rear end after he'd finished cumming inside me and when
he pulled out, I turned round and pushed him down onto his knees.
`My turn now,' I said to him as I got into position behind him and rammed
my cock up his ass, making him grunt at the force I used to enter him. Boy,
it was a lovely fuck which turned out to be the best yet in reaming his ass
and held his hips tight as I moved my cock back and forth inside his ass
until I peaked. Then held him close to my thighs as I bucked my hips and
gave him all the cum that my balls had generated over the day. He was
gurgling then at every shot that he felt as I pumped away at his rear until
I came to a stop, leaning over him as he had done to me.
After I had pulled out of him, hearing the groan from him as I did so,
had to pull him up from the floor and literally dragged him up the stairs
for us to enter the bathroom. Here, I shoved him into the shower and turned
in on, getting him yelping at being sprayed with the cold water that always
came out before the hot water started coming through. He tried to get out
from that icy water, but I held him in there till the heated water started
to flow. But it sobered him up.
`Wash yourself,' I told him as I used the basin to wash myself and after
seeing that he had done so to himself, got him out of the shower and dried
him with a towel before drying myself and then we went back downstairs
where auntie had made a big pot of coffee, making him drink at least three
cups before we considered him sober enough to make his own way home.
With him kissing auntie on the cheek after having got dressed and shaking
uncle's hand, thanking them for such a wonderful day, he finally kissed me
as we said our goodnights and off he went home. It had been a memorable
birthday, exhausting, yet exhilarating and leaving me quite tired after
Steve had left. So I gave both uncle and auntie a goodnight kiss and went
to bed myself, dropping off as soo as my head hit the pillow.
*