Fully dressed gurls
Next day after work I rushed home, eager to discover what treat was in-store for me, for us. My hopes were dashed as I walked in. Mum and Dad were there already home from their work.
“There are two meals in the fridge for you and Fiona. We are going out for the evening.” Mum informed me.
Dad added, I’ve booked an overnight at a local hotel so I can have a drink, and not drive.”
My heart soared, I hope they couldn’t see the joy on my face. I flew upstairs and showered.
As I walked back to my bedroom with a towel wrapped around my waist. I saw Mum and Dad drive away. We were alone.
“Oh good you’re nice and clean. Follow me.” She told me.
That was no difficulty from what she was wearing the black bra strap stretched across her back. Another strap further down just above her hips. From it were straps down to her stocking tops that were stretched to an inverted V. The tiny triangle of material that disappeared between her cheeks. It was all so arousing and my towel was unable to hide my hardness.
“It looks like someone is getting excited.” Fiona cooed as she pulled my towel away. “I need to do something with this to make it relax”.
I could only think of one thing. She though of something else. After a quick hard squeeze of my eggs, I became limp very fast..
Her instructions followed which I happily followed until the end.
“Right lay on your back, she fixed a pair of gel breasts over my pecs,.a bra soon followed to hold them in place, standing she clipped a suspender belt around my waist. Soon a pair of stockings attached to the clasps. She got me to step into a pair of full back briefs pulled up to mid thigh. She manoeuvred my love eggs into a body cavity, I didn’t know I had, then tucked my cock back between my legs making a camel toe look before pulling my panties in place to give me a full smooth mound. She spent the next half hour painting my face.
“Can’t do much with your hair until we get it styled properly.” Fiona set a Marylyn Monroe blonde wig in place before getting me to step into the dress that had started all this experience off.
“Now we need some heels, but I don’t think mine will fit you.” She sounded down hearted.
“Mum has shoes that fit.” I offered as a suggestion.
“You have tried them?” She asked.
“Many years ago, before you and your Dad were here.” I quickly added. Actually I had worn a pair of mum’s heels about a week ago while wearing a pair of Fiona’s lacy panties.
I came back wearing them, the heels fitted, walking in them proficiently.
My first mistake was to know Mums heels fitted me, the second was to know where she kept them, the third was to wear them back to Fiona confidently.
“You have worn them before, and lots of times. What else have you worn of your mums?” She quizzed.
“Not much, I did try her knickers, but they aren’t as nice as yours.” I sheepishly answered.
“What!” She exclaimed, adding. “You’ve worn my panties.”
“I’m wearing them now.” I answered, thinking that was close.
“I know now, but before yesterday. Tell me the truth.” Fiona demanded.
“Well yes about a month after you and your dad moved in. Mum had put a pair of yours in my clean laundry, I tried them on. They felt wonderful. I’m so sorry.” I admitted.
“Where are they now?” Fiona asked.
“I’m wearing them now.” I answered. I wasn’t but I couldn’t tell her they were hidden in my room. Covered in my cum.
“Ok I’ll believe you. Let’s go and get something to eat.” She uttered. I didn’t quite hear her say ‘for now’.
I walked down stairs to the kitchen.
“I’m thinking pizza, what about you sister of mine?” Fiona suggested looking at me.
“Sounds good, shall I phone for delivery?” I answered.
“Oh no, we will go out together to the new pizza palace.” Fiona looked at me with a grin.
“I can’t go out dressed as a female.” I was stunned at her suggestion.
“Oh you can, you look just as femme as I do. I go out dressed femme all the time.” She told me.
I didn’t have a response to that.
Fiona grabbed her car keys and two handbags.
“I had better drive, unless you have driven in heels.” Fiona suggested.
“No, you drive please. I have never been out of the house dressed like this.” I answered nervously.
“What have you worn outside of the house?” She asked.
“This morning was the first time and it was the black panties you gave me yesterday.” I replied.
We were now driving to the pizza shop. Fiona rested her hand on my thigh.
“Don’t you think stockings are sexy?” She asked.
“Very, I’ve always liked them. Mum used to wear them all the time before my Dad died. Then she switched to tights.” I admitted.
“She is back wearing stockings and suspender belts now, she also has a couple of basques.” Fiona informed me.
We were now parking, Fiona told me to exit the car carefully or I my show anyone looking my undies. The dress I was wearing was a bit short.
Inside we found a table, chose our pizza, Fiona used her phone to order with the table QR code. Soon it arrived, the girl who delivered to our table knew Fiona.
“Oh Fiona you have a new girlfriend.” She looked at me, I’m sure she could see through me and knew I wasn’t a real girl.
“Oh yes, she is new. One of us. I’m sure you see more of her and get to know her better. When does your shift end? Fiona responded.
“In about 30 minutes” the waitress replied.
“Do you want to have some fun later?” Fiona asked.
“Mmmm, love to, with both of you?” She asked.
“Perfect follow us back to ours. Dad and her Mum are out for the evening we will have the place to ourselves.”
Pizza consumed although I didn’t eat much, I was too nervous.
Things were happening so fast. I hadn’t spoken as my voice would have given away my gender.
In the car park joined by the waitress her first statement was.
“Let me get out of these awful trousers.” She opened the boot of her car. Her trousers quickly removed, revealing matching blue suspenders and panties, tan stockings attached. Her trousers quickly removed and thrown in the boot, she took out a wrap around skirt that only just covered her suspender clasps, but what stunned, impressed me most, was the bulge in the front of her panties.
“Fi is not going to introduce us, I’m Randi. With an I.” She said.
“Oh hello, I’m car.” I started.
“We haven’t got around to naming her yet, she’s new. First time out fully dressed.” Fiona interrupted.
“Well it nice to meet you, can we go?” Randi pleaded.
Fiona led, Randi followed. Once inside, Randi lived up to her chosen name. Her wrap around skirt was soon off, followed by her blouse. Revealing matching bra that struggled to contain her breasts.
“Mmmm, I need to suckle your beauties.” Fiona had removed her own skirt and top, and making her way towards Randi.
“Let’s get this gorgeous friend of yours, dress off first. She’s looking little overdressed.” Randi stated.
Soon we were just all three in our lingerie. Fiona had now eased Randi’s boobs out of her bra cups and was taking turns suckling them. I decided that we could suckle one each and took a nipple between my lips. Teasing it with my tongue.
I reached down to adjust the front of panties to find a hand inside the front of Randi’s panties. Easing out the hardening cock. When her cock was jutting out my hand was placed around it. Encouraging me to stroke. I did, Randi started to gasp and moan. I could feel the stickiness in my palm. Was it as tasty as Fiona’s. One of two ways to find out. 1st move my hand up and taste it or go direct to the source.
I chose the latter. Leaving Fiona to resume suckling Randi's breasts I knelt to give lip service to Randi's cock. Soon the lip service became throat service as my nose touched her abdomen. Since I had only sucked Fiona I used those skills to orally please Randi.
I slid my fingers between Randi's legs to cup her eggs trying to reach her sensitive spot between them and her rose bud. Instead I found a very moist almost wet opening. I slipped a finger in tentatively.
“Oh, mmmm, aah she has found my pussy!” Randi exclaimed
Randi was a hermaphrodite.
“I didn’t tell her.” Fiona told her breaking off suckling Randi’s breasts.
“But she must know you have one as well.” Randi gasped as my finger penetrated further.
What, what did I just hear, my step sister is a hermaphrodite, she has a pussy between her legs as well as the gorgeous cock I’ve sucked and she fed to me in the early hours of the morning. I reached up with my other hand towards Fiona’s crotch. She kindly parted her legs to allow me to get access inside her panties. My other hand found her love eggs and her engorged cock, I was seeking her pussy. And soon found it, when I slipped a finger inside Fiona gave out a very audible gasp.
I switched my sucking to Fiona making her gasp even more. Her knees buckled slightly. I thought she was going to collapse on me.
“Oh sweetheart, please stop for a moment. Let’s take this to the bedroom before fall in a heap.
In the bedroom I was told to lay on my back on the bed. Randi climbed over me and impaled herself on my cock. Her own cock still very rampant and leaking her watery juice. Fiona having removed her panties sat astride my head. She lowered her pussy over my mouth. Not having ever licked a girls pussy before. I tentatively pushed my tongue into wet and warm opening. I couldn’t see what the girls were doing but I could just hear their voices. Randi spoke first.
“I love sucking your tits babe.”
“Me too, but having my pussy licked and having my boobs sucked is fantastic.” Fiona replied.
“Having a cock deep inside my pussy is out of this world, you should try it.” Randi gasped as gave an upward thrust of my hips.
“Oh I intend toooooooo.” Fiona cried out as my tongue delved deeper.
“Just don’t let her spurt into you. I want to tryyyyyyyy it.” My tongue worked overtime at the conversation. It was difficult to concentrate on both girls at the same time.
“You’ll have lots of opportunities living together, I want her cum inside meeeeee. “Oh, aah, yes, yes, yes. Oh no I’ve cummmmmmm, aah.” Fiona gasped. I felt warm splashes on my tummy and a warm wet feeling on my cock.
“Quick girl swap places I want some of that.” Fiona was now easing herself off my probing tongue. The girls swapped and now Fiona was riding my hardness while Randi fed her deflating cock into my mouth. It was still oozing its creamy thick juices as my tongue savoured the salty sweet taste.
From my prone position I could see what was now taking place with Randi sat on my falsies. Fiona had her arms around Randi, pulling and tweaking her nipples as she bounced up and down on my cock. How I hadn’t cum yet was a mystery.
“Oh yes, yes, yes, yes, that it right there, yes, yes, yeeesss, aaaaaahhhhhh, oooooh.” Fiona cried as her orgasm hit. More warm splashes on my tummy.
“I’m going to have to shower, you have just cum on my back.” Randi told Fiona.
“Later, we haven’t made this gorgeous cock cum yet.” Fiona announced.
“What, we’ll have rectify that.” Randi replied.
They moved again, this time one on each leg their exposed breasts rubbing against a stocking. They too turns licking, sucking and stroking.
“Oh girls, who wants first go. I’m so close.” I was breathing heavily now. My falsie boobs returned to their correct shape from where Randi had sat on them. Were rising and falling as my spine tingled. Randi got her mouth over my cock as 3 rapid spurts shot into her.
Fiona got her turn as 3 more spurts but not as powerful fired into her mouth.
When they had drained the contents of my eggs, they kissed and snowballed, some leaking onto their chins. Their next move was to take turns snowballing me. Feeding me my own cum mixed with some of their pussy juice.
“When did you say your parents would be home?” Randi asked.
“Tomorrow morning.” Fiona answered.
“Oh good, let’s give her a couple of hours then do it all again. If that alright with you. Oh and as it’s very near Christmas we can name you Carole.” Randi suggested.
“Fantastic idea, do you like that name?” Fiona asked.
“I love it.” I grinned like the proverbial Cheshire Cat. “Just one thing.” I added.
“What?” They chorused.
“Your lipstick is smudged.” I laughed.
They laughed. “Its on your cock” they said.
“And mine is on your pussies.” We all laughed heartedly.
And so Carole was born, or I should say created.
TvCarole.
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