He came in and looked at us nervously, although riding on our mower wasn’t exactly hard work, he had beads of perspiration running down his face. Karen passed him an envelope.
“Do you want to count it.” She asked.
“N-n-no I’ll trust you, it’s always been right before.” He replied again he looked so worried.
“Pop it in your pocket then.” Karen goaded. “Oh it looks like they are full.” She added.
“I can explain.” He almost shouted at us.
“Let’s hear it then.” I told him.
He blurted out his story, his colour changing to a deeper red with almost every sentence.
Bottom line. He grew up with three older sisters who used to dress him in their dresses, later in their cotton underwear. More recently their silky nylon panties, tights and occasionally a bra. Mini skirts, blouses and dresses. Now he had an affinity to dressing in lingerie, but his sisters would know he had worn theirs. Finding the panties this morning was heaven sent.
“I think we can understand your feelings, perhaps we can help you.” Karen told him.
“Really, what really help me.” He sobbed in relief.
“Yes really. But I think you should take the four pairs of panties from your pockets, the girls who forgot them last night might come back to collect them.” Karen replied.
She then turned to me and told me.
“Take our new ‘Gurl’, using her fingers indicating quotes, and get her into the shower, she might need a shave.”
“I won’t need a shave my sisters make sure of that.” Our new lawn ‘Gurl’ said.
“What do your sisters call you when they dress you?” I asked.
“Well as you know my name is Joe, they call me Joanna.” Joanna answered
“Follow me Joanna and we will clean you up.” I told her.
“Use what fits of yours or mine and make her look pretty, Joanna is spending the day with us.” Karen then added. “Do you three want to stay, you’re very welcome, I think Joanna is going to enjoy her day.”
“I think I can speak for all of us as it’s Sunday, we would like to stay.” Sarah spoke first. The other two just nodded.
I took Joanna to our shower, where she unashamedly removed her shirt, shorts, briefs and socks. She stepped naked into the shower. She was right about shaving, she devoid of hair apart from a neat little heart shaped tuft. After she was dry I offered various items of lingerie, she chose stockings and suspender belt, as her sisters only ever wore tights, I applied her makeup as Karen had told me all those months ago. Then she chose one of my flowered summer dresses and although her hair was a bit longer than a boys cut, it wasn’t long enough for a girly girl. I unpacked one of my wigs and set it in place. Then we rejoined the others.
“Joanna what a truly gorgeous girl you are, in future when you mow our lawn you must dress completely.” Karen told her.
“I’d love to and if I can use your clothes I’ll mow the lawn for free.” Joanna responded.
“We will see about that, after all how will you afford to buy stockings if you get a run it one while you are mowing.” Karen told her.
Sindy sat one side of Joanna and Sally the other, Sarah sat opposite. From where I was sat I could see Sarah’s panties. Joanna had an even better view, and I could see the effect it was having on the front of her dress.
“So when your sisters dress you in their undies and dresses what do they do?” Sindy asked.
“Well it’s a bit embarrassing really.” Joanna started to reply.
“We are all girls here so don’t be embarrassed.” Sindy informed her.
Karen coughed, I knew what she meant, however the others missed it.
“Well, I have to lay on my bed and lift my skirt or dress up to expose my panties and tights. Then I have to wriggle them down and expose my, well you know.” Joanna sort of didn’t know we called it.
“Your cock.” Sally uttered. “Don’t be shy, we’re not.” She added.
“Yes well my cock, then they watch me stroke it till I spurt my cream. After that I have redress in my male clothes and hand wash the underwear and pay to get the dress or skirt clean if I splash it.” Joanna informed us.
“So your sisters are basically abusing you for their own enjoyment.” Sally announced.
“Oh no they don’t touch themselves while I’m performing for them. But I think they go to their bedrooms and pleasure themselves, I’ve heard their stifled screams after.” Joanna finished.
“If we pleasure ourselves now would you like to join in?” Karen asked.
“Yes please.” She responded eagerly.
Karen swapped chairs with Sarah, who exposed her panties as she stood.
Karen slid her lacy black panties down and off before sitting, she spread her legs and raised her skirt then she licked her finger and ran it along the outside of her pussy. She was giving moans of satisfaction. Joanna looked on, the tent in her dress now even more obvious. Sindy and Sally also noticed and jointly they started stoking Joanna’s legs pushing her dress up as they moved. Sindy found her stocking top.
“You got her in stockings and suspenders babe.” Sindy announced aiming the comment at me.
Joanna was open mouthed, open legs, eyes wide as Karen dipped one then two, fingers into her pussy. I think her next move tipped Joanna over edge. She removed her fingers and licked her juices from them. Joanna reached under the little bit of dress and extracted her cock through the leg of her panties. Sindy started to stroke it first while Sally got her lips round Joanna’s purple coloured mushroom head. Meanwhile I managed to remove my panties and stroke myself. Sindy took one of Joanna’s hands and eased under her skirt for Joanna to feel the bulge in her panties. Joanna gasped when she discovered Sindy not only had quite marvellous breasts, she also had a cock. “Enjoy yourself babe.” Sindy whispered in Joanna’s ear. “Your secret is totally safe with us. Before long we had all removed items of clothing. I was sucking Sally’s breasts, as I knew it would drive her into a lust filled frenzy. Joanna later discovered Sally not only had a cock like Sarah, Sindy and I, but she also had a pussy.
I really can’t remember who sucked who or licked pussies, I just know between us we pleasured Joanna. We all took turns sucking her and Joanna sucked us. Karen’s pussy was the first he had seen and licked followed by Sally’s.
Laying on sofas floors or reclined in chairs, we knew we had released Joanna’s built up sexual tension that day.
The following week at work Sindy got a call on her mobile. She squealed in delight, then rushed over to me and kissed me full on the lips.
“That’s for Karen, I just got a phone call from the clinic that did my implants. They are going to remove them for free if I don’t make a call to the BMA.” She told me excitedly. (British Medical Association).
Then she kissed me again. “That’s for you, just because you’re gorgeous and I couldn’t resist.” She added. Feeling very elated she returned to her computer screen.
Joanna is taking a computing course so she can get full time employment, hopefully Syrah will be able to employ her with the rest of us ‘girls’.
After she heard of Joanna’s plight with her sisters, Mandy managed to get her hands on a spy camera. One Saturday after Joanna had finished our lawns, Mandy explained how to set it up and get it connected to the wifi receiver. On the next occasion after Joanna had hidden the camera in her eldest sister’s bedroom. The three sisters got Joanna dressed and she had performed for them. Her eldest sister went to her bedroom. Fairly quickly she had removed her skirt and panties, opening her bedside table she extracted one of several vibrators and was easing it into her very moist pussy, she had her panties over her nose and mouth. It didn’t take her long to silently scream into her panties as her body shuddered with her orgasm. Twice more Joanna captured her sisters on camera.
Now it was time to spring the trap. We invited the three sisters round for an afternoon buffet where they could meet the couple who employed their brother. All four arrived and when they met Karen and I.
“Oh we thought you were a married couple.” The younger sister blurted out.
“Quiet.” The eldest snapped.
“Oh it’s quite alright, we are married.” Karen replied.
“Would you like a drink? We have hot, cold or wine.” I offered.
I got the glasses and opened a bottle of Prosecco.
“Please help yourself to the buffet.” Karen announced.
What they didn’t know I had added Vodka to their bottle, to relax them.
“Mmmm you will have to tell me where you brought this wine, it has a wonderful kick to it.” The middle sister uttered
They chatted happily into the evening, when Karen announced.
“Perhaps you would like to see our wedding video.”
The middle sister replied slightly tipsy.
“We love a good wedding, don’t we girls?”
They nodded. We turned on the laptop and inserted the flash drive.
It started normally with bridal pictures etc. Then it quickly showed the eldest sister laying on her bed with a vibrator firmly embedded into her pussy and her hands frantically tweaking her nipples and pulling them as far as she could, until she shook as she orgasmed. It went to the younger sister who had a rubber dildo she plunging in and out in between licking and sucking it. She also shuddered in her orgasm. The middle sister was next on screen she took a rabbit from her bedside table she smoothed lubricant all over it before she inserted into her rose bud opening. Then she took a second rabbit and with it also buzzing and rotating that went into her pussy. We continued watching the three sisters frozen at what they had seen so far. The eldest sister hadn’t finished, while the rabbits twisted and turned she undid the buttons on her blouse then unclipped her front fastening bra. Extracting each breast and cupping them she lifted them up to her lips where her tongue flicked out and licked her nipples, making them very erect. As the picture faded the eldest sister asked.
“What is the meaning of this?”
“We would like you to stop your brothers abuse. In fact why not join him. She loves dressing femme for you, but feels you pressure her to perform. Also you could all play together. Not with each other, that would be i*****l. But to play with yourselves in the same room isn’t. If you change and enjoy your times together we will destroy the flash drive.” Karen announced.
“We will do as you suggest, but don’t destroy the flash drive, it’s got me very wet, I don’t know about my sisters but I would like to watch it again.” The eldest sister uttered.
“Oh yes start it again.” The other two chorused.
I restarted the playback.
“I’ll go and get some tissues and towels.” I told Karen.
I returned with towels, tissues and Joanna fully dressed to see her sisters their panties round an ankle or off fingers firmly teasing their own pussies. One by one they orgasmed.
The middle sister spotted Joanna first.
“Who are you?” She gasped as her orgasm subsided. Her question prompted the other sisters to look.
“What! don’t you recognise your own little brother?” Joanna replied.
They looked again this time more intensely
“Joe?” The younger sister said.
“Joanna please, it’s the name you chose for me.” Joanna interrupted.
All three were stunned for a few seconds.
“You’re beautiful, you’re makeup, you’re hair, you’ve got boobs. Are you wearing a bra?” The three sisters uttered between them.
“Thank you for the compliments, yes I am wearing a bra and I’m also wearing stockings and suspenders, so much sexier than tights.” Joanna answered.
The four of them hugged and kissed as siblings do. No lip to lip or tongues. We left them alone for a while to talk. When Karen and I returned the elder sister spoke.
“I’m saying this on behalf of my sisters and I. Thank you for bringing a gorgeous fourth sister into our family, we promise not to abuse her like we did. We have agreed to help her with her cosmetics and deportment for as much as we can and she wants.”
Tears of joy were running down their faces.
“If you four girls want to repair your makeup there is a bathroom available.” Karen offered.
Joanna led the way and a few minutes later they returned. Their makeup not fully repaired but enough.
While they were in the bathroom we a made few calls, inviting Mandy, Sally and Sarah over to meet Joanna’s sisters. Suffice to say all three sisters went home well and truly satisfied as did Sarah, Mandy and Sally. They also discovered that I also had a cock.
Joanna stayed with us and shared our bed. Joanna’s sisters turned up one evening with a suitcase packed with several dresses, skirts and blouses. There were also a few pairs of panties. They now attend our weekend gathering. And now they all three wear stockings, some times hold ups sometimes with suspender belt or basque.
We all enjoy our meetings mostly at our home because of it’s seclusion, but we do meet at the other girls houses, more discretely as we don’t want to upset their neighbours.
Maybe you’re one of our neighbours. Would you be upset?
The End.