Chapter 7.
The next I knew it was morning. Where was Leslie? Her side of the bed was empty but the pillow had been slept on. That’s when I saw the note.
‘Just popping to the shop to pick up a few essentials’ I read. Sitting caused other essentials so I went to the bathroom to deal with them.
Still feeling tired I laid on the bed semi reclining. I heard the door open and close. I hope that is Leslie, otherwise being in bed scantily clad , I could be in trouble. It was Leslie.
“Morning darling, you slept well. You didn’t even say goodnight.” Leslie spoke with humour in her voice.
“Oh, goodnight, good morning, sorry.” I replied with similar humour.
“I’ve got coffee and croissants.” She offered.
“Not from the outlet?” I asked.
“No I had to pay cash for these.” She laughed as she spoke.
She sat on the bed and passed me the drink and food. The coffee was hot and the croissant was warm. After consuming both Leslie saw the crumbs from my croissant.
“I think I’ll just clean up those crumbs darling.” She giggled.
She moved closer and starting at my knee she kissed her way slowly up my leg stopping at the hem of my baby doll. Then she did the same to my other leg.
“Mmmm, looks like someone wants to come to play.” She whispered watching the rise of my panties and the twitch as blood pumped into my cock.
“Oh you do the most wonderful naughty things to me.” I answered. Lifting my hips to assist the removal of my panties.
“And you are such a temptress I love doing naughty things to you.” Leslie responded. Then taking gentle hold of me she began licking and kissing my mushroom headed cock. She licked lapped and teased me until she swiftly devoured me.
“Mmmm, mmmm mmmm.” She hummed as she had her mouthful.
“Oh that’s wonderful darling.” I murmured.
Leslie knew just how to arouse my passion as she caressed my nipple through my nightie, the spaghetti straps giving no defence.
It certainly had the desired effect as the familiar tingle coursed through me and my cream was rushing up into Leslie’s mouth, ultimately into her tummy.
“Oh, I’m sorry I couldn’t hold back.” I gasped. Coming down from my orgasm.
“Don’t be sorry, you taste delicious. A perfect cream for coffee.” Leslie told me licking her lips.
Leslie climbed onto the bed next to me and kissed me. I could taste my cum on her tongue and lips.
“Now when you are dressed we will go and talk my friendly cosmetic surgeon about your breast augmentation.” Leslie started.
“Don’t I need to phone for an appointment?” I interrupted.
“I’ve done that, she has a spare appointment this morning.” Leslie continued.
“Oh, do you think I’m doing the right thing?” I asked nervously.
“Of course you are, and she will evaluate you, both mentally and physically.” Leslie replied.
After a light breakfast we set out for the appointment. Leslie had chosen my outfit of all pale pink lingerie with waist slip. A white blouse and denim mid thigh skirt tan stockings and gold low heeled sandals.
On arrival at a very impressive clinic. We were shown to a waiting room, we had barely sat down when Leslie’s surgeon appeared. She walked straight over to Leslie kissed her full on her lips and held her breasts.
Breaking from the kiss she announced.
“Mmmm you kiss divine and your breasts are gorgeous, I know what it is doing in your panties, I also know what is happening in mine. Now is the new girl you want me to see?” She spoke to Leslie indicating me.
“Yes this is my very good friend Carole, Carole this is my super fantastic cosmetic surgeon Ms Foster.” Leslie introduced us.
“Call me Fiona, everyone does.” Fiona told me.
“Hello Fiona I’m Carole, oh you already know.” I muttered nervously.
“Come with me, you can stay here, help yourself to drinks, not too many biscuits though, you need to keep a slim waist to accentuate your boobs darling.” Fiona told her.
I spent the next hour or more answering questions and filling in forms, until she instructed me to remove my skirt blouse and bra. Standing in just my stockings, suspender belt and panties and sandals. Fiona first prodded, poked and pressed my flat chest. It unfortunately caused the effect I was expecting, perhaps I should say fortunately.
“Mmmm, looks like you and Leslie are very alike.” Fiona uttered as my erection was pushing against my panties. She reached down with one hand while the other was still probing my chest.
“Oh, mmmm, oh. I’m going to cum.” I gasped.
Fiona quickly grabbed some tissues and eased my panties down. She caught my cum in the tissues, then threw them in the bin.
“Well that’s answered my final question, you are just perfect for breast augmentation. How soon do you want it done, and how would you like to pay?” Fiona asked.
“How much is it going to cost?” I asked.
“The bigger the more expensive, but I recommend similar to Leslie.” Fiona quoted her price, which I readily agreed to.
“On completion and satisfaction, nothing to pay until you are completely satisfied.” Fiona said.
“Oh and one more thing, I get to play with them first. Also at regular check ups. That reminds me Leslie’s is due next week.” Fiona stated.
“When can you fit me in?” I asked.
“For you sweetheart how about a week this coming Monday. You’ll come in have a premed, blood pressure check etc. Next you’ll wake up with a sore chest and a restricted view of your toes.” Fiona laughed at her joke, I giggled. Nothing to eat only water for 24 hours. That includes Leslie’s cum. You will get a pack from reception about does and don’ts.” Fiona finished her consultation.
We left and drove home. On the way Leslie asked me about the consultation. I told her I her I was having the op week Monday.
“Wow that’s fantastic, but no sex for two days before the operation.” Leslie told me.
“I think I can manage.” I replied.
“Yes but what about me?!!! Leslie exclaimed then laughed.
“I have a friend called Mrs Palm, she has 5 offsprings who could help you.” I chuckled back.
“Sounds like fun. Perhaps she might be able to help me out right now.” Leslie suggested.
“Just up here on the left there is a lay-by. It was the old road, pull in and we can check.” I replied naughtily.
Leslie pulled off the road and we parked, there were two other vehicles parked, but no occupants.
“Probably in the woods.” I informed Leslie.
“Naughty boys.” She whispered as she released her seatbelt. Then raising herself she eased her dress up a little bit.
“They might be naughty gurls, similar to us babe.” I replied.
“Mmmm sounds interesting, but after meeting Fiona this morning I am in need of some pressure release. So if Mrs Palm and her offsprings are available, please.” Leslie purred as she parted her nylon clad legs and raised the front of her dress to expose her red suspender straps and black lace tops of her stockings.
I leant over after releasing my seatbelt and slid my hand up the inside of her naked thigh.
“You’re not wearing panties darling.” I gasped.
“I never do when I go for my check up with Fiona.” Leslie replied breathlessly as I stroked her already fairly hard cock.
“Oh you are good, sorry Mrs Palm is doing a fantastic job. I had exposed her mushroom head under her dress and my thumb was rubbing her frenulum. Leslie was taking deep breaths as I caressed her.
I caught movement in the wing mirror. I could see two people from the mid chest down standing next to each other both were wearing stockings, suspenders and panties pulled down, frantically stroking each other. The two other vehicles I thought. I continued to stroke Leslie and watch in the mirror. One of the two people knelt in front of the other and opened their mouth while the other stroked and shot their load into and around the open mouth. The person kneeling swallowed the contents of their mouth and then they swapped positions. Once again the kneeler opened their mouth and it was soon being filled with cum. Some of the cum landed on their face. The kneeler was wearing a black bra. It was front fastening which was soon unclipped and the cum on their face was sc****d off with fingers and rubbed into the small pair of breasts that were now exposed. I was so engrossed in watching the events in the mirror.
“You can give Mrs Palm a rest now darling, I’ve cum.” Leslie moaned breathlessly.
“Oh what oh sorry, I was engrossed in watching the two in the woods.” I replied.
“What, where, who?” Leslie asked. Looking round.
“I watched two in woods both in undies they gave each other facials.” I informed her.
Just then they appeared from the woods. We couldn’t hear what was being said.
Leslie was out of her car quick as a flash, and she did flash, a minimum of stocking tops and suspenders.
“Hello guys, or perhaps it’s gurls?” She called.
“Hello.” One of them replied. The other just nodded sheepishly.
“I’m Leslie, my girl friend is Carole. She has just watched you.”
“Oh I thought you were looking the other way.” The first one said.
By now I had joined them.
“I could see you in the mirror, what does the cum do for your cute little breasts?” I asked.
“Since I have been rubbing it on my titties they have grown and become more sensitive.” The first one answered me.
The second person then jumped in the conversation.
“I use Felicity and my friend is Connie.” Felicity announced.
Leslie and I both jointly spoke.
“Hello Felicity and hello Connie.”
“I know you have both cum, so has Leslie, perhaps you would like to follow us back to my home and we can have a proper chat.” I offered.
“I have a better idea you two could follow us, I’m 5 mins drive away and I’m getting hard just thinking about you two.” Connie offered.
“Brilliant idea, then I can see what Carole saw.” Leslie agreed.
Connie told Felicity to get in her car and she would bring her back later.
“We can drop Felicity off on our way home later.” Leslie announced.
We followed Connie and pulled up outside her lovely house.
“It was my parents, left to me after their untimely deaths 5 years ago.
We didn’t ask unwanted questions.
In the sitting room we were talking when Connie suddenly announced.
“Do you girls want to remove your dresses?”
“And you two your jeans and shirts.” Leslie replied.
The removed their shirts, Connie was wearing the bra I had seen earlier while Felicity was bare chested. Leslie unzipped my dress, then I unzipped hers. Our dresses pooled at our feet while their jeans also hit the floor. Leslie eased her waist slip down, exposing she wasn’t wearing panties.
“You aren’t girls.” Felicity gasped.
“No honey, just like you two.” Leslie replied
“Who cares.” Connie uttered.
I slipped my pink waist slip off, my panties were tenting again.
“Looks like someone needs attention.” Connie stated.
“Can I go first? Felicity asked.
Before Connie could answer, Felicity was kneeling at my feet hooking her fingers into the waist of my panties. Soon they were resting on my stocking tops, my cock springing free.
“Wow what a beauty, definitely needs my lips around it.” Felicity spoke, just before exposing my mushroom head, which led to her kisses and sucks. Her hands caressed my thighs and buttocks which kept me aroused. Leslie told Connie to release my bra and tweak my nipples. I already knew what that would do to me.
With my cock firmly embedded in Felicity’s mouth and Connie behind me her hands teasing my nipples, it wasn’t long before I could feel the tingle of my impending explosion.
Briefly Felicity paused.
“What ever you are doing, keep it up, I swear she has grown an inch.” Felicity quickly spoke before resuming her lip service.
“Aah I’m cumming.” I almost screamed.
“Don’t worry about making a noise, we are far enough away from my neighbours.” Connie whispered in my ear as she pinched my rubbery nipples.
I nearly collapsed as I spurted into Felicity’s mouth. If it had not have been for Connie holding onto my breasts and Felicity holding thighs I would have a crumpled heap on the floor. Leslie meanwhile had sat in a large armchair with a leg over each arm, stroking herself and cupping her breasts.
“Oh look there is a sight for sore eyes.” Connie said.
“Come and look closer honey.” Leslie offered.
Connie did and took over stroking with one hand while the other was under her bra and teasing her nipple. Leslie almost immediately started producing pre-cum, lots of pre-cum.
“Someone unclip my bra.” Connie requested.
Felicity obliged and Connie started rubbing Leslie’s pre-cum into her breasts. Felicity offered her cock to Leslie who hungrily took it into her mouth.
I still a little unsteady joined them at the armchair. I managed to squeeze my hand behind Leslie’s back and unclipped her bra.
“You have real boobs.” Connie exclaimed.
“Yes, and she goes crazy when they are played with.” I answered as Leslie had her mouth full at that moment.
I tweaked both nipples, rolled them with my thumb. They erected very quickly and Leslie’s moans of pleasure filled the room. Although not actually decipherable. Mostly Mmmm’s and Hmmm’s then Ooh and Aah as she pumped her cream all over Connie’s little boobs.
“Oh! I’m cumming again.” Felicity gasped as she held Leslie’s head and pumped her cum down Leslie’s throat. Releasing Leslie’s breasts I knelt down between Leslie’s and Connie’s legs and took gentle hold of her nice hardening cock. I bobbed up and down gave her my best suction, drawing her baby juice from her fabulous love eggs nestled in their sac.
“Oh my God! How have you got me cumming so quickly?” Connie exclaimed.
“She is good, very good.” Leslie informed her.
“You can say that aaaaaaagain!!” Connie gasped as she spurted her juices into my mouth. I kept swallowing as she pumped her delicious baby juice into my mouth.
As we were all now spent. We sat down on the available seating.
“How did you get your fabulous boobs Leslie?” Connie asked.
“I bought them from a friendly surgeon.” She answered.
“I’m getting the same on Monday week.” I added into the conversation.
“How do you hide them when you don’t want them seen?” Felicity asked.
“Lycra top under a normal shirt.” Leslie replied.
“Are you going for a full transformation?” Connie asked.
“No, I still love my little friend and all it provides.” Leslie answered.
“That I can appreciate.” Connie uttered.
“Why do you rub cum on your boobs?” I asked.
“I was told fresh sperm would make them grow, but I realise the guy who gave me my first facial was talking bull s**t. Now it keeps them soft and smooth.” Connie told me.
“Do either of you play golf?” I asked.
“That’s a bit random.” Felicity answered.
I explained about the golf club where we played in femme clothes. It was exclusive on one day a month where even the bar person was a cross dresser. There was changing rooms for those who could not arrive dressed. Also showers for removal of makeup etc after a match.
“Sounds like we should join Fliss.” Connie said.
“Perhaps we should Con.” Felicity replied.
After about another hour of chatting Leslie suggested we leave and drop Felicity back to her vehicle. While Felicity replaced her panties jeans and top. I replaced my panties bra and dress. Leslie replaced her bra and dress. While Connie remained in just stockings and suspender belt. We all kissed goodbye after swapping mobile numbers. We promised to notify them of the next golfing day where we could play around as a foursome.
Just saying playing around caused a stirring in my panties.
We dropped Felicity off safe and sound and drove home to be greeted by Mags who came out of her house as we parked.
“I hope you two have plenty of energy I need both of you again tonight.”
Mags uttered.
“Can we eat something and have a drink first we famished.” Leslie asked.
“You could eat my pussy and drink my juices, there’s plenty to go round.
“Can we have it for afters as we haven’t had any food since we went to the clinic this morning.” I requested.
“Of course, how did you get on?” Mags asked.
“I’ll knock up a couple of omelettes, would you like one?” Leslie asked.
“I’d like you both to give me one, but I don’t need an omelette.” Mags replied, giggling
“Naughty, let’s go to the dining room and I’ll tell you about my consultation.” I replied with a sexy laugh.
While I told Mags about my appointment Leslie came in with omelettes.
After we had eaten we retired to the bedroom. Mags was twirling her thong on one finger. She threw it at me and unzipped her skirt which fell to the floor, her blouse soon joined it. Now before I die through lack of sex, get your dress and panties off and get between my thighs, insert your cock in my pussy and make frantic passionate love to me while I suck Leslie.” Mags ordered.
My first action was to kiss up each of her nylon clad legs to the tops of her stockings, then the bare flesh on each leg. Moving up to her labia. Kissing and licking before easing her pussy open and entering her with my tongue.
“Deeper, deeper, find my clitoris. Oh, oh you have. Mmmm that’s heaven. Aah oh yes, yes, yes.” Mags moaned.
I stopped licking and started kissing her pussy lips again.
“Don’t stop I was almost cumming.” Mags told me.
I kissed her mound up over her suspender belt paying extra attention to her belly button on up to her delicate lacy bra. Lifting her bra up over her breasts I kissed licked and suckled them in turn. This time there was no real comments only muffled sighs as her mouth was otherwise engaged. Mags was making sure she got the attention her pussy was seeking by taking hold of my rampant cock and guiding it into her warm wet pussy. With my cock now fully home mags let out a contented sigh that slipped past Leslie’s cock.
Mags knew about my sensitive breasts and used it to spur me on. She wrapped her legs around my back and I could feel her pussy muscles squeezing me.
“If you carry on like that I’m going to cum too soon.” I told her breathlessly feeling the tingle in my back.
Mags released the pressure of her legs and pussy. But just as quick she tightened them again, with increased pressure.
“Ahh I’m cumming.” I gasped as I couldn’t hold on any longer. I spurted and pumped. It felt like I had pumped half a pint into her womb. But in reality it was probably the usual average amount of my emission.
Holding my body weight off of Mags I waited until she let the gasp once again slip past Leslie’s cock, still inside her mouth slowly pistoning in and out. Looking up I could see Leslie had released her own boobs and was rubbing tweaking and pulling her nipples. It only meant one thing. She was about to blow her cum into Mags mouth and throat. She did and with gave a contented sigh. Mags muffled Mmmm was her response to a mouthful of cum.
“That was fantastic girls, better than an omelette.” Mags exclaimed after Leslie had put her cock back in her panties.
It was now very late. Mags told us she had work the next day, she tucked her boobs back in her bra and replaced her skirt and blouse.
“I’ll let your cum seep out as I walk home, I might even eat some on the way.” Mags told us and left. Leslie and I watched her get to her home safely. She turned put two fingers into her pussy and then sucked them clean before going inside.
Leslie and I laid down and slept. Showers could wait till the morning.