It had been a whole year since my camping holiday, and this weekend Carole was going to be there. I’d rung to ensure everything was still OK.

“There have been a couple of changes, but I think you’ll enjoy them.” Tricia answered.

“There has been a change this end as well, I hope you’re going to approve.” I replied.

“Please tell me.” Tricia pleaded.

“I think I’ll keep you in suspenders for now.” I giggled.

“Ha, ha, I already am. See you Saturday, you little tease.” She blew me a kiss and rang off.

Saturday morning 5am, my alarm woke me. Time to prepare. My camping gear was already loaded. Into the shower I’d already creamed my body hair and have been once a week since last year. Saves blocking the shower drain. This time I washed inside and out. Dressing was next, nothing too tarty, but not straight laced either. I had been going to the gym coupled with my diet I’d shed a few pounds. I wrapped a waist cincher around me and fastened the 8 hooks and eyes. At the front I pulled the ribbons squeezing my self. Not hour glass but a more dined waist. The six suspender straps hung lazily down my legs. My nylon sheer seamed tan stockings were soon attached and adjusted. I loved the feeling as they pulled as I walked. I picked up my matching white underwired lace bra, I fitted it clasping behind my back then slipping my arms through the straps. I eased my adhesive breast forms into cups. It was easier to let my bra support them than lay on my back for 30 minutes for the glue to work. The matching high leg panties were next as I tucked myself back. Smoothing the mound to a reasonable shape. Now should I go for a full length petticoat or the waist slip and camisole?

The waist slip and camisole won out. I now sat in my lingerie at my newly acquired dressing table with three mirrors to start my makeup. I’d learnt a lot from Linda last year and over the 12 months since our last meet I’d taught myself more. When I finished I had to choose a blouse and skirt. Not too long but not too short either. I brushed my just past my shoulder length hair that I had grown since last year. I took great care with regular trips to the hair dressers to have styled and conditioned. It felt awesome. It hung around my face delicately framing it. I chose the powder blue blouse and navy pleated skirt that stopped about 2 inches above the knees. I chose 3 inch navy block heels to drive in. I might have a problem driving in 4 inch stiletto heels. I put my shoulder bag on and grabbed my wheeled case. Not one item of male clothing packed. I was going as Carole, I was coming back as Carole.

Checking my sat Nav I started my journey, full tank of petrol, car had been serviced last week, it got a clean bill of health. I was on my way. It was 9:30am, goodness it had taken over 4 hours to get Carole ready to meet the world.

3 and a half hours later I arrived, parked, changed to my 4 inch stiletto heels. I left my luggage in the car and walked up the reception steps.

“Can I help you Madam?” The voice uttered without looking up.

“I have a reservation for the next two weeks. I confirmed it with Tricia earlier this week.” I announced.

“CAROLE, WOW, look at you, your stunning, your makeup and wig is gorgeous.” Linda uttered.

“Real hair darling, I’ve been practicing my makeup skills since you taught me last year.” I informed her.

“Let me look at you darling.” Linda stood up from behind her desk. She smoothed her tight Lycra mini skirt down in an attempt to cover her stocking tops and suspender clips. She failed miserably. Seeing so much of her gorgeous legs and undies already caused a stirring in my panties.

She rounded the desk not caring that I could see her stocking tops. Linda looked me up and down. As I of course did the same. Then she threw her arms around me and our lips mashed together, our tongues snaking into each other’s mouths. Linda always being the bolder of us started to investigate with one hand. First she cupped one of my breasts. Giving it a good feel. Then down over my little corset and over my hip until it was resting on my mound.

“You haven’t have you?” She asked.

“Haven’t what?” I enquired.

“You know, transitioned.” She looked me in the eyes.

“Oh no, I’ve tucked back, but if you keep feeling me like that, I’m going to make an unladylike mess in my panties.”

“Then I’d better make sure that doesn’t happen.” She smiled a wicked smile as she removed her hand.

I thought oh, but was soon rewarded with and added yes as she knelt and dipped head under my skirt. Thank goodness for pleated skirts, lots of room, soon her fingers had untucked me from the confines of my panties and Linda was giving me lots of kisses and licks. I could just about hear her comments.

“Come to mummy, cum for mummy, fill mummies mouth with Carole’s lovely cum.” She mumbled.

She stroked and sucked licked until I could hold back no more.

“Oh my I’m cumming, yes, yes, yes.” Over and over until I had to hold her shoulders to prevent myself from falling over.

After a few minutes I’d calmed enough to hold my balance.

“Can I get up now?” Linda asked from under my skirt.

“Oh sorry darling I’ve not cum so much in ages.” I gasped.

“I can tell, you nearly drowned me, I was having a job to swallow with you cumming so thick and fast.” Linda smiled as she stood licking her lips. I spotted a dribble of my cum on the corner of her mouth.

“Hold still, sweetheart.” I said then moved in and licked it off.

“Right now that I have confirmed you are booked in and I taken your deposit let’s get you sorted.” Linda laughed at her joke. I collected my case, camping gear firmly

“Follow me, we have had a change round.” She told me.

They certainly had, now as you walked in the clothes rack at the back had been moved to the front and added were several items of feminine lingerie on display. With a notice, try before you buy. If we don’t have your size please ask. We may be able to get it for you. Then Groceries, finally magazines including top shelf mags. I followed soon we were at the back of the camp shop leading to Tricia’s private living area that had increased in size.

“Wow this looks bigger.” I gasped.

“It is because we needed more room to hang our dresses and store our lingerie darling.” Linda announced.

“We?” I questioned.

“Oh yes I quit my job, sold my house and moved in with darling Tricia. We both now dress fully every day, she is out settling in a new camper, which we now are open to LGBT.” She told me.

We are open 363 days a year 364 on a leap year. Christmas and Boxing Day we are closed for repairs etc.

Just the outside door opened.

“That minx at plot 114 has done it again. Tomorrow I’m going to have isolate all that row. She has reversed into the power connection again this time she has snapped it.’ CAROLE, WOW YOU LOOK FABULOUS.” Tricia exclaimed.

Holding my skirt I dipped a curtesy.

“Thank you kindly Ma’am.” I replied.

“Come let me look at you.” Tricia spoke excitedly, she crossed the room and gazed at me.

“Fantastic, just fantastic.” She then kissed me as passionately as Linda had.

“Mmmm you taste fantastic as well, I love your perfume. What is it?” She enquired.

“Mark Jacobs Daisy.” I answered.

“Well you smell and taste good enough to eat.” Tricia uttered.

“Already done that, and very tasty is correct.” Linda giggled.

“Tart.” Tricia hissed at her. Suddenly we were all giggling which turned to laughter.

“Is it a problem turning off the power to change the post?” I asked.

“Only I have some stuff in my car that might help, and it sticks like, well you know the phrase.” I added.

“No, not difficult, more inconvenient to the other’s in the row.” Tricia informed me.

“Then let’s go and fix it now and if it doesn’t work, you’ve lost nothing.” I offered.

“That’s so kind of you.” Tricia responded.

“I’ll go and get my stuff.” I uttered.

Tricia and I walked up to plot 114, the post in question was laying down again, the stump pointing proudly skyward. I prepped my stuff laying a kneeling pad down. I didn’t want to ladder my stockings. Slipped on some protective gloves and a disposable apron. The mixture was ready. I applied to both surfaces waited the 8 minutes. Then pressed the two pieces together. I held it in place until another 8 was up. Releasing it, it now remained firm. By tomorrow morning it would be as strong as a replacement. We arranged some parking cones around it. We had just finished when the lady returned to the plot.

“What happened?” She exclaimed.

I looked up from my position and she was sat on a sun chair, I had a clear direct line of sight to her crotch. I could see quite clearly where her panties were drawn into her pussy lips. However there was a distinctive bulge above it which can only be described as a very substantial pair of love eggs tucked in. Tricia spoke first.

“My colleague has provided me with some extremely quick setting  specialist glue, we have put the power post together and protected it overnight as a precaution with these logs. Because they were making eye contact with each other, she didn’t notice me ogling her white almost sheer panties and her inner thigh above her stocking tops.

“Oh thank you, I was worried water might get in and everything would go with a Big Bang.” She replied.

“Don’t worry it’s fine now and it’s upright and hard.” I interrupted.

“Oh goodie, it’s always good when it’s upright and hard.” She answered winking at me.

“We can all agree on that.” Tricia replied joining in our double entendres.

“I’ll pop back in the morning to replace the wood.” I added. Emphasising morning and wood.

Clearing up my stuff and picking up my kneeling pad, I purposely bent at the waist away from her, giving her a clear view of my panty clad bottom with stockings and suspenders on show. Tricia and I walked arm in arm back to the camp shop.

As we walked she spoke

“Your as much of a tart as Linda is you little minx. Upright and hard, also morning wood.” Tricia and I were giggled like a couple of school girls.

“You know about her don’t you?” I asked Tricia.

“She told me she had a problem at home and needed to get away for a week or two.” She answered.

“Well I can tell you for 95% certainty she is a hermaphrodite, she has a pussy and a cock in her panties. I’m guessing her parents want her to choose one gender identity or the other.” I whispered, you never know who is listening.

“Really?” Tricia gasped.

“No, I’m pulling your leg. Of course really I had a clear view up her skirt to her panty gusset. It was very revealing.” I told her.

“Also It’s guess work about her parents or immediate family.” I added.

“It makes sense I suppose.” Tricia whispered back.

“What makes sense?” Linda asked.

“To get a supply of this glue Carole used to fix the post.” Tricia spoke.

We chose to keep quiet about my suspicions until I could get things checked out tomorrow.

Later that evening thinking we were all going to have a wild night of sex. I showered and slipped on a sheer white thigh length nightie with spaghetti straps, my adhesive breasts did not need a sleep bra. Unfortunately before Linda and Tricia joined me, I fell asleep exhausted from my early start and long drive. When I woke they were both up and dressed. Working in the shop. I dressed with clean lingerie and skirt and jumper to accentuate my full breasts.

Entering the shop through the door marked private on the shop side. Linda was bending down to get an item from the display cupboard. I couldn’t resist stroking her silky clad bum.

“I’ll give you 24 hours to stop that.” She giggled.

“Behave you two.” Tricia told us, knowing we would ignore her.

“I’ve helped myself to a coffee, hope that’s alright.” I informed them.

“Of course, breakfast will be about 9:30 after the early morning rush.” Tricia told me. There were several shoppers selecting their purchases.

“I’m just going up to check the power pole and replace the logs.” I told Tricia .

“Come back if you need any help.” Tricia replied.

“Ok no problem.” I answered and left.

Walking through the site I saw scantily clad girls arm in arm with obvious bulges in their tiny bikini panties not much else.

“Morning girls, looks like another great day.” I told them .

“It’s been fantastic so far.” They chorused.

When I arrived at plot 114 and mad my presence known.

“Oh please come in.” I heard. There seemed to be sadness in her reply.

Entering her tent she was sat cross legged on her bed in just bra and panties. Her breasts shuddered as she tried to stifle a sob.

“Oh sweetheart tell me what’s wrong.” I said as I hugged her.

That’s when she poured out her heart to me. Almost as I suspected, she was a hermaphrodite, her family, mum, dad and siblings were pressuring her to choose which she wanted to be male or female. She had a boyfriend who loved who she was, but his parents didn’t want him to get involved with her. They didn’t know specific’s but there was something different. She didn’t mean to break to power pole, she thought she supposed to park on the grass. It was everything all at once. She’d borrowed the camping gear. Not knowing how to erect it the first night and sleeping in her car. I moved to her and put my arm around her. She snuggled into me as I listened to her story. I told her everything would be fine, she just needed time to make a decision.

She looked into my eyes, her own a beautiful blue and tearful. Next she was kissing me. I returned the kisses for a while.

“Steady honey, we don’t want to get carried away with raw passion do we?” I whispered.

Looking at me she started to smile. Her face lit up.

“Yes, yes we do.” She whispered back.

Soon my skirt and jumper was in a heap with my heels. She had eased her breasts from her bra cups and I was licking and suckling on them. Moving down to the waist band of her panties I started to kiss the front, the bulge inside grew until it was easing out, glistening with pre-cum. It was sweet nectar to me. She held onto the panties until my licking and teasing of mushroom head she just let go, and wriggled out of them. Taking hold of her hardness I managed to suckle both of her testicles into my mouth. Just under them was my next target, her leaking pussy, I pushed my tongue into her making her gasp and writhe.

“Oh goodness, aah, that’s fantastic, ooh, mmmm, oh yes, just there. Ooh mmmm, please don’t stop.”

I licked and lapped finding her clitoris, I had one hand around her hard cock the other stopping collapsing on top of her.

“Oh goodness I’m going to cum, please don’t stop. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah, yes, yes, yes, mmmmmmmmm. She moaned. As her orgasm ripped through her body. My was awash with her juices. My hand was covered in her cum. As was her tummy and breasts. I took my opportunity to lick her cock again sucking and swallowing her cream then over her tummy and back up to her gorgeous breasts.

“Your bra will need a launder darling, you’ve got cream everywhere.” I told her.

“I don’t care, you have helped me make a decision, I’m going home to tell everyone, I’m leaving my body the way it is. It works for me. If my boyfriend doesn’t like it. Well it’s his loss. I love my breasts my cock and my pussy. I also think I know someone else who does.” She uttered looking straight at me.

“Your body looks perfect to me.” I replied.

“Thought so, that bulge in your panties is giving you away, so get them off and make love to me.” She suggested sexily.

My panties were round one ankle, my own cock finding her extremely well lubricated pussy. I eased in slowly. She let a satisfied sigh as my love eggs were touching her bum cheeks.

“I’m ready.” she said. “Be gentle, your my first.” She added.

“Thank you, I will be.” I responded.

For the next half hour we made love, eventually I had to pull out because I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Oh please don’t stop.” She gasped.

“I’m about to cum, and I don’t want to take advantage of you and send you home pregnant. It would be all too easy for me, but you could end up with nothing and a baby to raise.” I told her.

“Mmmm, you’re right but I can’t get pregnant if you use my mouth, so move up here and let’s finish what we started, then we can buy some condoms and we can do it all again.” She grinned.

I was going to be worn out at this rate, and I hadn’t had fun with Tricia yet.

TvCarole

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