Frannie’s FemboyGay – cross dressing – femboy – feminization – blow jobs – anal sex – hand job – lingerieWhen I was finishing high school, I did a lot of different jobs to raise money. I mowed grass, worked part-time on a construction crew, and pumped gas, all to raise funds for college. I had been accepted to the college of my dreams on a partial wrestling scholarship, but my parents weren’t going to be able to help with the other expenses. While I hoped to eventually turn the partial scholarship into a full one, I was doing everything I could to raise enough money to avoid missing a year.In addition to all the other jobs I was working, I was offered a job as a babysitter. My mom knew a single mother in the apartment complex we lived in. She had a young son and she needed someone to watch him on Friday and Saturday nights. My mom suggested it was an easy way to earn some extra cash. I definitely wanted the cash, but Friday and Saturday nights were party nights for me and all my friends.Despite my hesitation to give up my weekend nights, one day after school I went over to meet the woman who wanted to hire me. She lived a couple of buildings over from ours, so I walked over and knocked on the door and it was opened by one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen.She was tall, 34 years old, well-built with large breasts, long blond hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. She was wearing a mini skirt and I remember thinking that she had the most beautiful legs I had ever seen. I was instantly attracted to her. She smiled and said her name was Francine, but told me to just call her Fran or Frannie. She invited me in and introduced me to her son Caleb. He was a good-looking k** with blond hair and blue eyes like his mother. Frannie and I sat at her dining room table and she asked me a little about myself and then told me that she would need me to babysit on Friday and Saturday nights beginning at about 8:00pm. She didn’t know how late she would be but would try to be home by 2:00am. She offered to pay me $5.00 per hour if she was home by 2:00am and $10.00 per hour for every hour or partial hour if she came home later than that. I did some quick calculations and said that was fine with me. She smiled her dazzling smile and said she would see me Friday night at 8:00.I showed up at her house promptly at 8:00pm on Friday night. She answered the door wearing only a bra and panties. I was somewhat taken aback since I didn’t know her at all, but she waved me in .She apologized for her appearance but said she was running a late. As she trotted back to her bedroom she told me she had fed her son and I just needed to entertain him until nine or so and put him to bed. She raced back into her bedroom and left me standing there with an erection. Seeing Frannie in her bra and panties and smelling her wonderful perfume had made my cock swell.Frannie came back out a short time later wearing a very short mini dress and she turned around and asked me to zip her up. I did as she requested, and I loved the feel of her silky soft skin against my fingers. When I had zipped her up she turned around and asked me how she looked.”Beautiful,” I managed, trying not to stare at her cleavage but failing miserably. Frannie laughed and told me I was sweet, and then she was gone.I played with Caleb for about an hour, and then put him in bed. I read him a story and he was asleep before I finished. I put away the toys we had played with and sat down to watch TV. After a little while I pulled down my pants and jacked off thinking about Frannie. I had her amazing body in bra and panties firmly in mind while I stroked myself.After I spurted and cleaned up, I went exploring. It was a small two-bedroom apartment, but when I entered Frannie’s room the first thing I noticed was the lingering smell of her perfume. The room was a disaster, with clothes strewn all over the floor and bed. The first thing I noticed was a pair of panties wadded up on the floor between the bed and the bathroom. I picked them up and shook them out. They were simple white cotton panties, but they were very skimpy, and they had the word ‘Friday’ printed on the elastic waistband.I realized she must have worn them to work that day and I tentatively lifted them up to my face and sniffed them. The first thing I smelled was her wonderful perfume. Then I sniffed the crotch, and it was the most wonderful smell I had ever experienced. Frannie smelled amazing.I stood there sniffing her panties for several minutes and then I crawled up onto her bed amidst all her clothes, pulled down my pants, and jacked off again after wrapping her panties around my cock. I was careful not to get any cum on the panties, and afterward I lay there with her panties over my face and just enjoyed the scent of her. After a while I masturbated again, and then got up and put the panties back on the floor where I’d found them and exited her room. I watched TV until she arrived home at 1:00am.When Frannie arrived I stood up to greet her. She looked a little disheveled and smelled like booze. She asked how her son had been and I told her we had played with his toys for awhile and he had gone right to bed at 9:00. She gave me a $20 bill and told me she would see me the following night at 8:00.I walked home from her apartment to mine, happy I had some cash and anxious to get in my bed so I could masturbate again. My mother was waiting up for me and asked if everything had gone well and I said that it had. I showed her my cash and she asked me if I liked Fran. I said she was a very nice lady. Then I got in bed and jacked off again thinking about Frannie in her bra and panties.The next night I arrived right at 8:00pm. Unfortunately, this time Frannie was fully dressed in a black mini dress. She looked beautiful and I told her she looked nice. She smiled and told me I was sweet. As she left she told me her son could stay up until 10 if he wanted too and then she was gone.I watched TV with Caleb and we played with his toys for awhile, and then I got him into bed and read him a story. As soon as he was asleep I put away the book and went into Frannie’s room. It was a lot neater than it had been the previous day and there were no dirty panties readily visible. I went into the bathroom and looked around. I found the dirty clothes hamper and went through it, coming up with the same pair of panties I had sniffed the previous day and another pair that she had been wearing when I arrived the previous evening. The second pair was lacy and black and very sexy. I sniffed the white panties first, and they still smelled wonderful. Then I sniffed the black panties, and they smelled incredible as well. If anything, her scent was even stronger. I went out to the bedroom with both pairs of panties, stripped naked, and climbed onto her bed. I wrapped the white panties around my sniff cock and placed the black ones over my face and jacked off. After I came and cleaned up, I stood up and put her black lace panties on.Frannie’s panties felt amazing. I loved the silky feel of them, and after I positioned my cock and balls so they weren’t hanging out the sides, I thought they looked good. I stood in front of the mirror that hung on her bathroom door and admired myself. I was small for my age, only 5’7″ and weighing 130 pounds, but I was lean and muscular. I had been on the swim team and wrestling team for all four years in high school, and I also ran the 1500 and 3000 meter races on the track team. I loved the way Frannie’s panties felt on my cock and balls, but I also thought I looked pretty good in them. I was soon hard again. I wore the panties and nothing else for about an hour. I also explored her room and closet some more. I went through her underwear drawer and discovered a large collection of sexy panties, bras, garters, stockings, and other items I didn’t know the names of. What I did know was that I would be trying some or all of them on in the future.Under her bed I found a box that contained three vibrators, a string of Ben-Wa balls, three butt plugs in various sizes, and a huge, life-like rubber penis. There were also some bottles of liquid with names like ‘EZ Glide,’ ‘Love Rub,’ and ‘Edible Lube.’I picked up the rubber cock and it was pretty amazing how life-like it was. I was also amazed at the size of it. It seemed huge compared to mine. I lifted it up to my nose and sniffed it, but it just smelled like rubber. I picked up one of the vibrators and examined it, noticing a small button on the bottom of it. I moved the button to the on position and it began vibrating like crazy. It seemed Frannie liked her pleasure.I tested all the vibrators, and then put them away as I had found them. I removed the panties, and then decided to jack off again. This time when I came I was horrified that I had got a little cum on Frannie’s panties. I wiped it off with toilet paper, but they still looked stained. I thought about washing them in the sink, but didn’t know how I would dry them after. In the end, I just tossed them back in the hamper and hoped Frannie wouldn’t notice. I got dressed and went back out to the living room and watched TV.When Frannie got home that night she was very drunk. It was 3:00am when she came in. She smiled at me and managed to extract my pay from her purse, and then she asked me to help her into the bedroom. I let her lean on me as we headed down the short hallway and into her bedroom. I turned on the light and she plopped down on the bed with her legs hanging over the end. Her short skirt rode up and I had an excellent view of her panties, this time red lace.She told me to take off her shoes so I did, leaning in close to her crotch for a better look. I inhaled deeply and could just make out the same scent I smelled on her other panties. I could also see a couple of pubic hairs sticking out the sides of her panties. I wanted nothing more than to bury my face in there but didn’t dare.When I had her shoes off I stood up to go, but Frannie was struggling to sit up and asked me to unzip her dress. She turned slightly and I unzipped her. She started struggling to get the dress off and I asked if she needed help. She smiled at me and asked me to help her up. I pulled her to her feet and she pulled the dress down over her shoulders and then over her hips. It hung up on her hips and she shook her ass a little as she struggled to remove it. I was rock hard watching this performance.And then she was standing in front of me in her bra and panties again. She looked incredible, and I was hoping she would remove them as well, but she fell back on the bed and told me she would see me next Friday. I turned and walked out, turning off the light behind me. I locked the front door on my way out, went home and jacked off.The next Friday, after I had her son in bed, I went into her room and stripped naked and dressed in a clean pair of panties while I explored. I had found basically all there was to find. I dug a pair of soiled panties out of the hamper and sniffed them while I jacked off wearing her clean panties. After I came, I tried on a bra. She had huge tits, so I didn’t like the way it looked and stuffed some toilet paper into the cups. I liked that look much better.I didn’t know what was getting into me. I had never had any desire to dress in a woman’s clothes before but now I couldn’t seem to stop myself. I loved the way her bra and panties felt when I had them on, and I really loved the way her soiled panties smelled. I made sure to put everything back the way I found it. Several weeks went by and each Friday and Saturday night I became bolder, dressing in bra, panties, garter, stockings, and heels. I was slender and not quite as tall as Frannie so when I started trying on her mini skirts and dresses, they fit pretty well also. I loved how sexy I felt in her clothes and loved how my legs looked with her heels on.On Friday nights, Frannie would come home a little tipsy. On Saturdays she was usually pretty drunk when she got home. She occasionally asked me to help her undress and get into bed, and I was happy to do so. It didn’t take me long to figure out that when she was really drunk I could get my face real close to her pussy when I removed her shoes so I could breathe in her wonderful scent and she didn’t even notice.I started wearing a pair of her panties home when I left on Friday nights and I would return them on Saturdays. I knew she always washed her clothes on Sunday so I would take a pair of dirty panties from the hamper, put them on instead of my own underwear, and return them the following night. I loved the way I felt in them.One Friday night, I was wearing a pair of her sexy panties, a garter, stockings, and a bra when I remembered the box under her bed. I took it out and examined the contents again. This time, one of the vibrators had something brown on the end of it. I looked closer and sniffed it, and it was shit. I quickly realized that she had been inserting the thing in her ass. I picked up another of the vibrators and sniffed it and it smelled like her pussy. I wondered if she used them at the same time. The big rubber dick also smelled like her pussy that night, and I guessed she hadn’t washed them after the last time she used them. I wondered what having a vibrator up my ass would feel like.I pulled down the panties and, using the same vibrator she had used in her ass, tried to insert it into mine. I didn’t have much success until I remembered the lube. I opened the tube of EZ Glide and applied it to the vibrator, and then eased it into my ass. The lubrication made all the difference, and it slid right in. I kept a firm grip on the base, and turned it on. It felt incredible. I held the vibrator with one hand and stroked my cock with the other, and before long I shot an enormous load of cum onto the carpet. I extracted the vibrator from my ass and turned it off, wiping it clean with toilet paper.Then I picked up the huge life-like rubber cock. I held it in my hand like I held my own when I masturbated. It was heavy and didn’t feel nearly as life-like as it looked. I raised it to my mouth and licked the head. I could faintly taste Frannie’s juices but mostly it tasted like rubber. I briefly entertained the notion of inserting it into my ass as well, but decided to leave that for another night.I put all the toys away and then slipped on a pair of her high heels and put on some bright red lipstick and a blond wig. I felt very feminine and looked very feminine as well. I wondered if other people would think I looked like a girl dressed like I was.I jacked off again, and then I carefully put everything back the way I had found it. I kept the panties on and pulled my shorts up over them, stuffing my own underwear into my pocket. When Frannie got home she paid me and kissed me on the cheek, which she had been doing since about the second week, and I went home and fantasized about her while I jacked off again.The next night I repeated my cross-dressing after Caleb was asleep, this time wearing a sexy bra and panties, cream colored pants and blue flower print blouse. I put on a short red wig, high heels, and red lipstick again and thought I looked amazing. I thought I made a very pretty girl. I wore her clothes for a couple of hours, jacking off a couple of times, and put everything away just as I’d found it.When Frannie got home that night she was shit faced. I had never seen her that drunk and she could barely walk. I practically had to carry her to the bedroom. I didn’t even wait for her to ask anymore, I just helped her out of her clothes and helped her into bed. On that night, she flopped back on the bed with her legs spread wide and started snoring almost immediately. I knelt between her legs and removed her boots, and then moved my face right up into her crotch. I inhaled deeply, loving the scent of her pussy, and then I licked the crotch of her panties. She moved in her sleep and let out a little moan and I was afraid she would realize what I had done, but she started snoring again right away so I risked a second lick. It tasted as wonderful as it smelled. I reached a hand up and slipped a finger under the edge of her panties, watching her face for any indication that she was awake, but she didn’t move. I slid her panties aside and had my first look at her pussy.It was beautiful, of course. She was neatly trimmed at her bikini line but pretty hairy on top. I couldn’t really see anything but her bush, but I loved the way it smelled when I leaned in close and inhaled deeply. I pressed my face into her bush and loved the way her soft hair felt against my face. I stuck my tongue out and probed in her hair a little, seeking her pussy, but then she grunted and twitched, and I pulled back quickly. I was too afraid to try anything else.I sat her up and unzipped her dress, then wrestled it off of her. I loved the way she looked in her bra and panties. Before I lay her back down I looked at the back of her bra to see if I could get it off easily. It didn’t take much to figure it out and I soon had her bra unsnapped and removed it as she fell back onto the bed. I stood holding her bra while looking down at her perfect tits.They were magnificent. I have no idea what size they were and as the years have passed they have no doubt become bigger in my mind, but I thought they were perfect. Her skin was very pale, but her areoles were very dark and her nipples were big. It was cold in the room and I watched in amazement as they became erect. I thought her breasts were the most wonderful things I had ever seen.I reached out and touched the one closest to me and loved how soft it was. I moved my finger up to her nipple and was amazed at how hard it was. I was simply overwhelmed by her beauty and wanted to start sucking her tits right then. I was about to lean down and take one of her nipples into my mouth when she grunted again and rolled over away from me.I stood there admiring her backside for a few minutes, wondering if I should try anything else. In the end I just dropped her bra next to the bed, hoping she would think she had removed it herself when she woke up in the morning. I left her room, turning off the light and closing the door behind me.The next Friday when I arrived at Frannie’s house she was wearing a bra and panties again. She asked me to come back to her room because she wanted to talk to me before she left. I was afraid that she knew what I had done to her while she had been passed out the week before and she was going to fire me. In her bedroom, she sat at her vanity table and continued putting on her makeup.She said, “I wanted to apologize for coming home drunk last Saturday night. I know you helped me get into bed, and I know that’s not in your job description. I’m sorry I put you through that and I promise I won’t let it happen again.””That’s okay,” I said, desperately trying to think of a way I could convince her to keep coming home drunk so I could do more of what I had done the previous weekend.”No, it’s not,” she continued. “I shouldn’t even be sitting here in my bra and panties while you’re here.””Really, Frannie, it’s okay. You’ve been very nice to me and I like helping you. And I don’t mind that you’re in your bra and panties. I like that you feel comfortable around me.”I’m sure you don’t mind seeing me like this,” she laughed. “Most boys your age wouldn’t mind. I’m glad you like to help me but I will try not to put you in that position anymore, okay?””Okay,” I replied.She looked at me in the mirror and her smile slowly disappeared. “Now I need to ask you a serious question,” she said. “Did you take off my bra last Saturday night?”I started to lie and tell her that I hadn’t, but it seemed like she already knew. “Yes,” I replied, not looking at her.She sat there for a few moments not moving, and then I heard her stand up. She moved over and stood in front of me and then reached out and lifted my chin up so I was looking at her.”Why?” She asked softly.”I’m so sorry,” I said. “I know I shouldn’t have, but it looked like the straps were digging in to your skin and I didn’t want you to be uncomfortable.”She looked hard at me.”Sorry, I said again. “You’re so beautiful I just wanted to see what you looked like without your bra. You’re so beautiful and I’m just a dumbass.’She looked at me with a small smile and said, “Thank you for saying I’m beautiful. And you’re not a dumbass. You did what any normal boy your age would probably do. However, you should never take advantage of a girl or woman who is not entirely in control of her faculties. Do you understand?””Yes,” I replied. “I’m really sorry. I guess I’m fired?””No way. I still need a good babysitter, so don’t worry about it anymore. Let’s make a deal, alright? I will try not to come home too drunk anymore and if I do you will only help me if I ask you to. Okay?””Deal,” I replied and she shook my hand.”And one last thing,” Frannie continued. “If you ever want to see my boobs, just ask. I may not show them to you right then, but I don’t mind if you have a look every once in a while, okay?””You’re the best, Frannie,” I said and hugged her. She hugged me back briefly and then told me to go sit on the bed while she finished putting on her makeup. I did as she requested and was fascinated as I watched her apply her makeup. She talked to me while she worked, asking me how I was doing at school, if I had a girlfriend, what I liked to do when I wasn’t in school or working, and where I wanted to go to college.I answered all her questions and asked her a few of my own. When I asked if she had a boyfriend she laughed and said she had a different one every weekend, but none of them were worth keeping. When she was done putting on her makeup she turned to me and said “Done. How do I look?””You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” I replied truthfully.”Thank you!” Frannie replied with a big smile. “You’re a real charmer. I wish you were older. Hand me that dress on the bed.”I stood up and picked up the dress, a light blue mini, and walked over and handed it to her when she stood up.”Frannie?” I said hesitantly.”Yes?””Can I see your boobs?”Frannie laughed out loud and handed the dress back to me. Then she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra and slipped the straps off her shoulders and slowly lowered it until her breasts were fully exposed.”What do you think?” She asked.”They’re beautiful,” I responded.Frannie pulled the bra back on and said, ‘Don’t you tell anyone I showed you my boobs. Everyone will want to see them. Zip me up, sweetie.”I zipped up her dress and she went into the bathroom and put on her red wig. I told her she was beautiful again and she picked up her purse and I followed her out to the living room. At the door she turned to me and said, “Don’t forget our deal.”I said I wouldn’t and she leaned forward and kissed me on the corner of the mouth and then she was gone. I touched the spot where her lips had just pressed against mine and thought she was the most wonderful woman in the world.That night after Caleb was asleep, I went into Frannie’s room and stripped naked, and then put on a pair of her sexy panties and a bra, stuffing it with some of her other panties. I then sat at her makeup table and used the same lipstick she had used and put it on my lips, trying hard to remember how she had applied it. Then I put on some eye makeup and eyeliner as I had seen her do. I didn’t do a very good job, but when I put on a miniskirt, blouse, and high heels I thought I looked very much like a young woman.”I’d fuck me,” I said as I turned to look at my ass in the mirror.I got up on the bed and masturbated, fantasizing about Frannie’s perfect tits. I had a serious crush on her, and I also enjoyed wearing her clothes very much, especially the lingerie.After I removed her clothes I started removing the makeup. It was more difficult than I thought and I had to wash my face several times to get it all off. I put her clothes back where I had found them, and then got a pair of her panties out of the hamper. I inhaled the crotch deeply, jacked off again, and then put the panties on and got dressed.Frannie arrived home about 3:00am. She was a little tipsy, but not drunk. She once again kissed me on the corner of the mouth and asked me to help her remove her shoes. She led me into the bedroom and sat on the bed, and I removed her shoes. She smiled down at me and when I had her shoes off she stood up and asked me to unzip her dress, which I did. I was standing very close to her when she turned back around and slipped her dress off.”Wanna see my boobs again?” She asked. When I said yes she laughed and asked me if there would ever be a time when I didn’t want to see them.I thought about that for a minute and said, “No, I guess I will always want to see them.”Frannie laughed again and turned around, telling me to unfasten her bra. I gladly complied, and when I had her unfastened she turned and removed her bra completely, standing a foot away from me wearing only a sexy pair of panties. My cock was rock hard and I was falling in love.”Beautiful,” I whispered.”Wanna touch them?” Frannie asked.”Yes,” I replied breathlessly.”Go ahead.”I reached out with both hands and gently placed them on the sides of her breasts. She was warm and her skin was soft and her breasts were soft as well. I moved my hands around a little and then gently squeezed. Frannie sighed softly and after a few moments of squeezing I gently squeezed her nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand.”Ummmmmm,” Frannie moaned, “that feels nice.”She let me fondle her breasts for a couple more minutes and then she opened her eyes and looked at me and said that was enough. I immediately removed my hands from her breasts and she pulled on a t-shirt. She was breathing heavily and my cock was rock hard. Frannie looked me in the eye and then sat down on the bed. She patted the bed next to her and told me to sit down. I did as instructed.”You’re a good boy,” Frannie said when I sat beside her. “I wish you were older.””Why?” I asked.Frannie laughed and said, “Because I would rock your world!”She took my hand in hers and said “Please don’t ever tell anyone about all this.””I won’t tell anyone, Frannie,” I promised, and she leaned forward and kissed me, this time full on the lips.”See you tomorrow at eight?” She asked.”I’ll be here,” I said and Frannie smiled at me as I stood up. I watched as she lay down on the bed and pulled her feet up. I covered her and she thanked me and then I left, turning off the light on my way out.I jacked off several times that night. I couldn’t stop thinking about Frannie’s perfect tits and how good they felt.The next night I arrived at Frannie’s house promptly at 8:00pm. She met me at the door wearing bra and panties again, invited me in and kissed me on the lips when I was inside and she had closed the door. She was in a rush but asked me to come to her room. She stepped into a flower print dress and pulled it up, and then turned so I could zip her up.”I promise not to be drunk when I come home,” Frannie said as she picked up her purse.”It’s okay, Frannie,” I said. “I promise elazığ escort not to do anything if you do come home drunk.””Good,” Frannie smiled.”Have fun,” I said.Frannie kissed me on the lips again and then she was gone. I locked up after her and spent a couple of hours playing with her son and his toys, and we played hide and seek, and after he was in bed I read him a story and he went to sleep. I went immediately to Frannie’s room, stripped out of my clothes and put her “Friday” panties into the hamper, and then picked out my wardrobe for the evening.I picked a sexy pair of red lace panties and matching bra, along with a matching garter and red fishnet stockings. I found a beautiful red miniskirt and a white see through blouse, and a pair of red leather four inch heels. I put on the panties and bra and stuffed it, and then I pulled on the stockings and figured out how the garter worked, attaching the clips to the stockings. Frannie wasn’t a lot bigger than me – she was only a couple of inches taller and our bodies were about the same size, except for her big breasts. I adjusted the panties I had stuffed into the bra and then sat down at the makeup table. I put on lipstick again and then eye shadow and eye liner. I jacked off once at the makeup table, squirting my cum into the thick carpet underneath the table.When I had my makeup on, I stood up and dressed in the miniskirt and blouse and slipped on the four inch heels. I was still learning how to walk in them but I stood up without killing myself and stood in front of the full-length mirror. I thought I looked damn good and I felt sexy as hell. For the first time I wondered if a man would find me attractive dressed as I was. I got up on the bed and masturbated. As I lay there thinking about Frannie’s big boobs, I fell asleep.Frannie came home a little after 3:00am, unfortunately just a little tipsy and not blind drunk, and I was sound asleep on her bed wearing her clothes and makeup with a wad of cum-filled toilet paper on the bed beside me.Frannie shook me awake. I was lying on my back with the skirt hiked up to my waist and the panties pulled aside so my soft cock was visible. When I woke up Frannie was sitting on the bed beside me and I started and tried to get up. She put her hand on my chest and held me in place and told me to just relax. My heart was racing and I was scared to death and started to cry.”Aww, honey, don’t cry,” she said. “I’m not mad at you. I promise.”She kept her hand on my chest and gently stroked my cheek with the other hand as I settled down.”You made your makeup run,” she said quietly as she looked at me.”I’m so embarrassed,” I said.”Don’t be, honey,” Frannie replied. “You look very nice.”I smiled feebly at her. “Do you think so?””Yes,” Frannie said, “you look very beautiful and very sexy. Very feminine.”It was then that my cock began to swell and I realized that it was exposed. Frannie saw the look of panic in my eyes and she looked down at my stiffening cock.”Well at least that’s normal,” Frannie said reaching down and arranging the panties so my cock was covered up. In doing so her hand had touched my cock and it felt like an electric shock.”You must think I’m a real freak,” I mumbled dejectedly.”Not at all, honey,” Frannie answered. “A lot of boys dress up in women’s clothes.””Really?” I sniffed.”Really,” she replied, “And I’m not mad. But I think you need to tell me if there’s anything else going on here that I don’t already know about.””No, nothing else. I just like dressing up in your clothes and then …., you know, jacking off while I think about you. Oh, and sometimes I wear a pair of your panties home on Friday, but I always bring them back on Saturday.”Frannie smiled at me. “I guess that’s okay too,” she said. “I assume you found the box under the bed when you were looking around?””Oh, yeah, I forgot about that. Sorry.””Well,” Frannie said, “this was quite a surprise. How long have you been dressing up in my clothes?””A long time,” I muttered. “At first it was just the panties, and then the bra, and after that I just wanted to see how I looked with girl’s clothes on.”Frannie sat there staring at me for a few minutes, and I began to get nervous again.”What am I going to do with you?” She asked herself quietly. “Well,” she continued in a louder voice, smiling now. “Stand up and let me have a look at you.”She stood and held out her hand. I took it and she helped me get up. I was a little unsteady on the heels but she helped me stand up straight, then tugged the miniskirt down and adjusted the blouse. She stood back and looked at me with her hands on her hips.”Very nice,” she said. “You look very feminine. We need to fix your makeup though.”Frannie took me by the hand and led me over to the makeup table and had me sit down. She turned the chair so I was facing her and took a Kleenex and a bottle of something and told me to close my eyes. When I did she cleaned the makeup off of my face. Then she said she was going to show me how to apply my makeup properly.”First,” she began, holding up a small round container with a silver top. “We put on a little base.”Using her fingers she dabbed the skin colored cream on my forehead, the sides of my nose, and on my cheeks. Then she rubbed it in, making sure it blended in with my skin color.”Next, some blush.” She showed me another small round container, and then opened it and dipped her finger in. “Smile,” she said, and when I did she dabbed the blush on my cheeks. “Always smile when you put the blush on. See where it is? That’s where it goes and the best way to figure out exactly where to dab is to smile first. Got it?”I nodded and she blended the blush in with her fingers, gently rubbing upward toward my temples as she worked.”Next, we put on the eye base,” Frannie went on, showing me another small jar. “You have a nice tan so we’ll use a champagne color. Close your eyes. We dab this on the eyelids, and work it in with your finger from just above your lashes to just below your eyebrow. Now open your eyes and look.”I did as instructed and looked in the mirror. I already looked much better than I had when I applied the makeup. “Wow!” I exclaimed. “What a difference!””There are lots of steps, but it’s pretty easy once you learn,” Frannie went on. “Soon this will be second nature and you will be applying makeup without even thinking about it. Next we use a cream shadow.” She showed me the container. “And dab it on. We use this little brush to get it in the creases, and our fingers to smudge it down over the lids, like this. Take a look.””Next we use a little powder eye shadow so the cream won’t smear and just pat it on with this little brush. And to make your eyes look bigger, even though you already have gorgeous big eyes, we pat a little gold cream shadow on the center of your eyelid, and then using your finger or a small brush, run a little along your lower lash lines, like this. Perfect. Take a look.”I looked and couldn’t believe the transformation. ‘Wow,’ I said again. ‘That’s amazing.'”You look amazing, honey,” Frannie stated. “Now, we use this brown liner pencil and run it along your upper lash lines, like this. Always make sure the pencil is sharp. Then brush it up toward your lashes with the shadow brush. Then, we put two coats of mascara on the upper and lower lashes, like this. You have such beautiful long lashes. I’m jealous!”I looked in the mirror again and couldn’t believe my eyes. I could have passed for a beautiful girl. Frannie was smiling at me when she saw how excited I was.”And the last step is lipstick,” she went on. “You like the red, so we’ll use that. Make a kissy face.” I did, and she laughed. “Okay, we start in the center, and work our way out. Just blend it out. Then use your finger to pat it in place. That will make it last. Okay, that’s it. Let me fix your wig. Now take a look.”I looked in the mirror and was astonished at the transformation. I turned back to Frannie and she was smiling at me and said, “You’re beautiful, honey. You could pass for a girl.””I look like a very pretty girl,” I said in amazement.Frannie had me stand up and gave me some tips for walking in the high heels. Before too long she said I was strutting around like a natural. She had me try on a couple of her other wigs and we both liked a short haired, strawberry blond one. Then she helped me adjust my clothes and stood back and gave me a critical look.”Hmmmm,” she said and walked up to me. She reached down and touched my erect cock through the skirt. “You would have to do something about that if you wanted to go out in public like this, but I can help with that too when it’s not so hard.”She eyed me critically and said,” I am certain you can pass for a young woman. You’re very feminine, you’re very pretty, and you’re voice isn’t too deep yet. We don’t need the boobs to be so big, but I think we did a good job. We might need to pluck your eyebrows a little but maybe not. What do you think?”I turned to look at myself in the mirror and had to agree – I looked like a very pretty, very sexy, teenage girl.”I really do look like a girl,” I said, wonderingly.”A very sexy one in that skirt,” Frannie replied. “We might have to dial the sexy down a little bit, although teenage girls are dressing like that all the time now. The boys are going to love you.”I thought about that last statement for a moment. Did I really want boys loving me? I decided I needed to think about that some more. I was actually thrilled that Frannie thought I looked good enough to make boys love me. I had done some experimenting with a male friend of mine, and although the experience had ended rather badly, I had definitely not ruled out further experimentation. I know I felt very good dressed in sexy clothes and with the makeup on. I fleetingly thought that it would be fun to fool the boys I knew.After I had modeled for Frannie and she had pronounced me passable, she told me she wanted to take me to the mall the following Saturday dressed as a girl. I was a little nervous about that but readily agreed. Frannie then sat on the bed and motioned for me to sit next to her.”Let’s get some ground rules straight,” she began. “No one can ever know about our special relationship. You can’t tell anyone that you dress in my clothes and masturbate on my bed, or wear my panties home. You can’t tell anyone I walk around in front of you in my underwear or show you my boobs or let you touch them. We may do a few other things together as well but if we do, you can’t ever tell anyone. Okay?””Okay.” I replied.”I like you a lot, honey,” Frannie said, “and I want our special relationship to continue. But if anyone ever finds out about all this we’ll both have some serious explaining to do.””I’ll never say a word, Frannie, I promise. I like you a lot, too. I’ll do anything for you.””We’ll see,” she said, and I wanted to ask her what she meant by that, but she moved on quickly.”Okay, next,” she went on. “I don’t mind if you keep trying on my clothes, wearing my panties home, and masturbating on my bed. You’ve been pretty discreet about it and I still wouldn’t know what was up if you hadn’t fallen asleep, although I have noticed some suspicious stains on my panties lately when I do the wash. You can keep doing all of that if you clean up and put everything away after. You can wear my makeup and wigs in the apartment. If I take you out dressed as a girl, you have to wear what I say and do what I tell you when we’re in public, okay?”I nodded my head that I understood everything.”So, we are in agreement?” Frannie asked.”Yes,” I replied.”Good.” Frannie leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, this time letting her lips linger for just a little while. “Let me show you how to remove that makeup and get you changed so you can get home.”Frannie stripped down to her bra and panties, and I stripped down to my bra and panties and the garter and fishnet stockings. Frannie looked at me critically and said I was passable in lingerie as well, now that my erection had subsided. She showed me how to remove the makeup, and she removed her own as well. Then she told me to remove the lingerie.I removed the garter and fishnets, and then the bra and I stood there shyly waiting for her to turn away.”Sorry,” she said. “I want to see. I need to know if I can hide your cock away while you’re in public so we don’t have any embarrassing incidents.”I would have done anything for her at that point so I slipped the panties down and stepped out of them, standing there with my cock dangling. Frannie walked over to me and said ‘Nice, but not too big that we can’t hide it. I’m going to touch it for just a second, okay?” I nodded and she told me to spread my legs and when I did she reached between my legs from behind and took my cock in hand, pulling it back between my legs and tucking it up tight into the space between my balls and ass. I had started to get hard the moment she touched me and soon my cock slipped back out to where it belonged and stood at attention.Frannie giggled and said we were going to have to work on that, but that she was happy she had that effect on me. “Did you like when I touched it?” She asked.”Yes,” I replied.”May I touch it again?””Please,” I practically begged.Frannie reached down and took my hard cock in her hand. She put her other hand on my shoulder and began slowly stroking my rock hard cock.”Does that feel good?” She asked.”It feels really good!” I replied.She stroked me several more times and I fired a load all over her hand and thigh.”I’m so sorry!” I exclaimed, horrified.Frannie laughed. “Don’t worry honey. That’s what’s supposed to happen.””I know, but I got it all over you.””It’s alright,” Frannie said. “I like it on me.”Frannie went into the bathroom and came back with some toilet paper, first cleaning my cock and then cleaning her hand and leg. Then she told me to get dressed, so I did. She walked me to the door and before she opened it she kissed me on the lips again.”I’ll see you next Friday night, sweetie,” she said and kissed my lips again.I walked home with my mind full of the things Frannie had done to me that night. I wanted her to touch my cock all the time, and I wanted to touch her as well. More than anything, I wanted to make her happy. I would do anything for her.The next Friday night I arrived at Frannie’s house just before 8:00pm. Frannie opened the door wearing only panties and I gaped at her big breasts.”Get in here before someone sees me,” she whispered, smiling at the look on my face.I stepped inside and she closed the door behind me, and then she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, letting her soft lips linger for several seconds. My cock had started to swell when I saw her tits, but when she kissed me I was rock hard. I followed her back to the bedroom after saying hello to Caleb as I walked past his room.Frannie had her clothes laid out on the bed and beside them was another outfit. She pointed at a black leather mini-skirt and peach-colored blouse with a pair of white lace panties and a matching bra on top. There was also a pair of black stockings and a black garter belt and a pair of knee high black leather boots. The short-haired red wig was on a wig stand on the dresser.”That’s what I want you to be wearing when I get home tonight, honey. Do you like it?” She asked.I had barely been able to take my eyes off her tits but I said that I did like it and I would be wearing it when she got home. She smiled and stepped close to me and asked if I wanted to touch her boobs. My only response was to reach out and cup them in my hands, squeezing gently, and then pinching her nipples between the thumb and index finger of each hand. Frannie moaned and whispered “harder” so I squeezed them a little harder and she moaned.”That feels so good, sweetie,” she said, breathing hard. “Harder!”I thought I was going to hurt her but she only moaned more when I pinched her nipples hard.She let me pinch her nipples for a few more minutes before she gently took my hands and eased them away from her breasts. She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, and I was surprised when her tongue brushed against my lips.”We’ll do some more when I get home tonight,” she said, breathing hard as she pulled back. “Don’t forget to put on your makeup.”Frannie started to dress and I helped her fasten her bra, and then zipped up her dress when she pulled it on. I helped her put on her shoes and then she put on her wig and touched up her makeup. I walked her to the door and she kissed me on the lips again and then she was gone.I played with her son for an hour, read him a story and he went to sleep. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Frannie had meant when she said we’d do a little more when she got home. I went into Frannie’s room and stripped out of my clothes. My cock was hard and I was dripping, so I jacked off and then cleaned up before I started getting dressed. I slipped on the panties and loved the way they felt on my cock and balls. I was rock hard again in no time, so I lay on her bed with a pair of soiled panties and jacked off, this time actually coming into her panties. Then I put on the bra, garter, and stockings.I went to the makeup table and tried to remember everything she had taught me, but I didn’t look as good as I had when she did it for me. After that I stuffed my bra, put on the blouse, and then stepped into the mini skirt and pulled it up, zipping it on the side. After that I put on the boots. They were black leather with four inch heels and came up to just below my knees. There were lots of laces and it took me awhile to figure out how it worked, but I soon had them on. I almost fell over when I stood up, but I managed to stay upright and practiced walking around in them for a while until I got pretty good at it. I spent a lot of time admiring myself in the mirror. I loved the way I looked and felt in her clothes and makeup.It didn’t take me long to realize that I had gotten dressed way too early. It’s not that I minded being in the sexy clothes, but I had to sit around and wait for several hours for Frannie to get home.About 11:30 someone knocked on the door. I thought Frannie had come home early so I opened the door without asking who it was. It wasn’t Frannie – it was one of her neighbors. He had dark hair and he was tall, and he was wearing only a pair of shorts. He was very hairy but also very muscular. His eyes opened wide when he saw me.”Uhhh, hi,” he said. “Is Fran here?””No,” I replied.”Who are you?” He asked, looking me up and down. I had never been looked at like that by anyone before. It made me feel warm and tingly inside.”I’m the babysitter.”He smiled. “Wish I had a babysitter like you when I was little. You’re gorgeous.””Thanks,” I managed to say. Did he really think I looked that good?”Do you always dress so sexy when you babysit?””Sure, why not?” I replied.”I think I need you to babysit for me.””Okay,” I said. “How old are your k**s?””I don’t have any k**s,” he laughed and I blushed. “Sorry, I was just k**ding,” he said lamely.”No problem.””I just stopped by to see if I could borrow some milk,” he said. “Can you help me with that or should I see Fran in the morning?””I think I can help,” I said and stepped back to let him in. He had a plastic cup in his hand which I assumed he wanted to put the milk in. I took it from him and walked into the kitchen. He followed me, and when I turned he was clearly staring at my ass. I opened the refrigerator door bent over further than I needed to, and took out the milk carton. When I turned back around it was again obvious that he had been staring at my ass. There was a bulge in his shorts that hadn’t been apparent before.I filled up the glass that I had placed on the counter. I held the glass out to him and he took it, and then he asked, “How old are you?””Old enough,” I replied.”Damn,’ he said, and laughed. “Old enough for what?”I just smiled at him and escorted him back to the door. He turned to me on the way out and eyed me up and down again, said “Damn!” and walked over to the stairs. I watched him go, admiring his ass, and then closed and locked the door.I was absolutely thrilled that he had believed I was a girl and that I was sexy. I couldn’t wait to tell Frannie when she came home. I was horny again so I went into the bedroom and hiked up my skirt, slid my panties aside, and masturbated into the same soiled panties I had already spurted into that night.Frannie arrived home at 12:45, which was earlier than normal on a Friday night. I stood up and arranged my clothes when I heard her at the door and was standing by the couch when she came in. She looked at me and smiled, and then closed and locked the door and walked over to me.”You look beautiful, honey,” she said and kissed me on the lips.I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back, and she dropped her purse and put her arms around me as well. This time when her tongue brushed my lips I parted my own lips and she slipped her tongue into my mouth. I thought it was the most incredible feeling in the world, and I moved my tongue to meet hers. We kissed for several seconds and then Frannie pulled back and looked at my face.”You did a good job on your makeup, sweetie,” she said. “We need to fix a couple of things, though.””It doesn’t look as good as it did when you did it last night,” I replied.”That’s because I’ve had a lot more practice than you,” Frannie replied and led me by the hand to the bedroom. “Pretty soon you’ll be doing it even better than me, because you will learn what looks best on you and how best to accomplish the look you want.”While she fixed my makeup, I told her about the guy who came looking for milk. Frannie went very still when I started telling her, but she relaxed when she heard what his reaction had been.”Well, I guess that turned out okay,” she said, “but please don’t open the door for anyone when I’m not here, okay? Especially when you’re dressed like a girl.””Okay,” I replied. He said I was gorgeous and sexy.””You are, baby,” Frannie replied. “But guys like him can be dangerous. Some guys do terrible things when they’re alone with a young, sexy girl, and that’s what you are now.””I know a little about ****,” I said.”It’s the worst thing that can happen to a girl,” Frannie said. “And if he ****d you and found out you’re not really a girl, he might beat you or even worse. Guys tend to react badly when they find out the girl they thought they were fucking is really a guy. We girls have to be careful, okay?””Okay,” I replied.She finished applying my lipstick and stood back to look at me. “Perfect!” She pronounced.She had me stand up and walk around in the boots, and she gave me some tips on walking in heels as well. When she was satisfied, she asked me if I still wanted to go out with her the next day dressed as a girl. I said I did, and she told me that she had already told my mom she was going to take me out for the day and that I should come over about 10:00 to get ready.Frannie asked me to unzip her dress, which I did, and she removed it and then sat on the bed so I could remove her heels. When I looked up she had removed her bra as well. I stood up and asked if I could touch them and she said yes and that from now on anytime she took her boobs out I was welcome to touch them. I reached out and fondled her beautiful breasts, squeezing them gently, and then pinching her nipples. She told me to pinch hard and I did, and she moaned and closed her eyes.After several minutes of that, Frannie was breathing hard. She pulled my face close to hers and we kissed again, using our tongues like we had before. This time when she pulled back, her face was flushed and she was breathing fast.”I want you to do something for me, honey,” she said.”Anything,” I replied.”You’re such a good girl,” Frannie said and smiled at me. I smiled back and she said “I want you to suck on my nipples. Will you do that for me?””Oh yes, Frannie!’Frannie lay back on the bed and I climbed up beside her. She told me she wanted me to first kiss her boob all over and then kiss her nipple, and then she would tell me what to do next. I lowered my head and kissed her breast just above her nipple, and then I kissed it all over. After several minutes Frannie told me to kiss her nipple so I did. I loved the taste and texture of her hard nipple. My cock was rock hard and had been since I had first touched her breast. I could feel my pre-cum oozing into her panties. Then Frannie told me to open my mouth and wrap my lips around her nipple and gently suck on it. I did as she requested and she moaned with pleasure. Then she told me to suck harder, and then harder still. After that she told me to bite on her nipple and when I tentatively did so she told me to bite harder. She was breathing hard and moaning a lot now. I looked down and saw she had a hand down her panties and was rubbing her pussy. Then she cried out and her body started shuddering and I thought I had hurt her. I asked if she was okay and she said that she was and explained what an orgasm was, telling me it was basically the same as when I jacked off and spurted.”That was great, honey,” she said. “That felt really good. Do you want to do the other one?”Of course I did! I moved around to the other side of her and repeated the process on her other breast and she rubbed her pussy and soon had another orgasm. When she stopped shuddering, she smiled at me and said “Now let me do something for you. Lay down on your back.”I did as she instructed and she lay down beside me and started kissing me again. At the same time she reached under my skirt and into my panties and took my hard cock into her hand.”You’re really wet,” she said between kisses. “It’s great lubrication.”She kissed me with lots of tongue as she stroked my cock and I came just a couple of minutes after she started. I was still hard so she did it again and I came a second time about five minutes after she started. Then she raised her hand to her mouth and licked some of my cum off of her hand.”Did you like that?” She whispered into my ear.”I loved it Frannie!” I replied. “Do it again, please!”Frannie laughed and reached back into my panties and said, “Maybe later. This little guy needs some time to recover!” She licked her hand clean and then kissed me, and then she stood up.Frannie looked at me for a second and said “Would you like to see my pussy?”All I could do was nod my head yes and watch as she slid her panties down over her hips and down to her feet. She stepped out of them and stood up and I had my first really good look at her pussy. She had a lot of hair, so all I really saw was her bush, but my cock began to stir as I stared at her blond bush. She saw my cock swelling and laughed and told me I was amazing.Frannie climbed back up on the bed and lay down beside me. She told me to get down between her legs so I could have a close up view. When I was in position she spread her vagina apart with her fingers so I could see better and I was fascinated by the pink flesh, the little knob at the top, and the dark hole that looked so inviting. Her scent wafted up and I inhaled deeply.”Oh, Frannie!” I exclaimed. escort elazığ “That smells so good!”Frannie laughed. “That’s good. Sometimes it can get a little stinky down there.””It smells wonderful.””Explain what you see,” Frannie said.”The outside looks like big sideways lips,” I said, and Frannie laughed.”That’s called the labia,” she explained.I knew all this, but she seemed to enjoy explaining it to me so I played along.”There’s a big hole at the bottom, and I can see a smaller hole above that.””The big hole is the vagina,” she continued. “That’s where your cock goes when a man and a woman have sex. The little hole is called the urethra, and that’s where my pee comes from. What else?””There’s a little knob at the top that looks a little bit like the top of my cock, only smaller.””That’s called the clitoris, or clit for short. The reason it looks like the head of your cock is that it’s very similar. When a woman gets sexually aroused, it swells, just like your cock does when you get aroused. It’s the most sensitive part down there. It feels very, very good when you touch it.””May I touch it?” I asked.”Yes, you can touch it,” Frannie replied.I reached out and touched her clit with the tip of my index finger. Then I pinched it gently between my thumb and finger.Frannie twitched and said “That’s it. That feels nice.”I pinched her clit again and then she told me to rub it in circles with my finger, which I also did.”Don’t get scared if I scream,” Frannie said. “When I come, I sometimes scream or moan loudly.”I rubbed my finger rapidly all over her clit, which grew just like she said it would and became harder. After several minutes Frannie was breathing hard and arching her back and then she did scream and clamped her legs together, grunting and shuddering.Despite being told not to, I thought I had hurt her and started to pull my hand away. Frannie grabbed my wrist and pulled it back and told me to keep rubbing. I did as she asked and she bucked and shuddered for almost a full minute. Then she lay back on the bed and said “That was wonderful.”I was very pleased that she liked it. After Frannie settled down a bit more she told me to stick my finger in the big hole. I did so tentatively, and exclaimed out loud when I felt how warm and wet it was.”That’s where my cum comes from,” she said. “When I have an orgasm, which is what I just had, my juices flow heavily from my vagina. It’s the same type of fluid that comes out of you when you’re leaking, not the gooey white stuff like your cum. Taste it.”I licked my finger tentatively, and loved it. I stuck my whole finger in my mouth and licked her juices off of it, then asked if I could taste some more. She laughed and said to go ahead so I inserted my finger in her pussy again and then licked it clean. I repeated that process twice more before she told me to stop.”It would be a lot easier if you just lick my pussy,” Frannie said. “If you want too.”I really wanted to, but said, “I have never done that before. What do I do?””Just get your face close, and slip your tongue in there,” Frannie replied.I moved forward until my face was close to her pussy and put my tongue out and licked her labia. It tasted amazing, and I licked all over her labia and inserted my tongue into her vagina. Frannie was moaning again and she told me a few things to do. After several minutes she told me to move up and lick her clit. I did as she instructed and then she told me to flick my tongue over it as fast as I could.”And put one of your fingers inside my pussy,” she said.I slipped an index finger inside her and flicked my tongue over her clit. She was moaning and moving her hips and she told me to move my finger in and out while licking her vagina. I did and few seconds later she had another orgasm, this one even longer than the first. She clamped her legs around my head and it actually hurt a little she was squeezing so hard. But I kept licking and poking. When she was done she unclamped her legs and sighed and said “That was great, honey. You’re very good at that.” I was very pleased.I moved up beside Frannie and she put her arms around me. She said, “We shouldn’t be doing these things, you know?””Why?” I asked.”I’m so much older than you,” she replied. “People don’t always understand when two people who are so far apart in age enjoy having sex together.””But I don’t want to stop doing it!”Frannie sighed. “Me either. So we won’t stop, but you have to promise me you won’t tell anyone about the things we do.””I’ll never tell, Frannie, I promise.” I said solemnly.”I promise never to tell either,” Frannie said, and she kissed me on the lips, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back and hugged her tight. I would do anything for her.After that, Frannie gave me another hand job and I came again. She licked her hand clean and then licked my cum off my belly as well, telling me it was delicious. After that we got up and removed our makeup, and then I removed my lingerie and dressed in my own clothes. After another really nice kiss, I went home after telling Frannie I would see her at 11:00 the next morning.Back at my apartment I masturbated before going to sleep. I couldn’t get Frannie out of my head. The things we had done that night were the most pleasurable I had ever experienced. I was nervous about going out in public dressed as a girl the following day, but if Frannie thought it was possible, I was willing to try it. The thought of going out dressed like a sexy girl was thrilling. I also knew I would do anything Frannie asked me to do.The next morning I dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, said goodbye to my mom, and walked over to Frannie’s apartment. Frannie was wearing a robe when she let me in and she kissed me on the lips and asked how many times I had jacked off when I got home.”Only once,” I said, and Frannie laughed.I said hello to Caleb, who was playing in the living room and I followed Frannie back to the bedroom. Once we were in the bedroom, she closed the door and slipped out of her robe. She was naked and looked more beautiful to me than ever. She told me to take off my clothes so I did, and then she asked if I wanted to lick her pussy before we got ready. I replied that I did.We got up on the bed and I ate her pussy. She was already wet when I started, and she told me what to do again and she had three orgasms before she told me to stop. I loved the smell and taste of her and could have happily spent the entire day between her legs. My cock was rock hard and dripping and Frannie told me to lie on my back. Then she got between my legs and took my cock in one hand and licked the pre-cum off the head of my cock. Then she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock while squeezing it and moving her hand upward. I felt more pre-cum ooze out, and she licked that up as well.Then Frannie ran her tongue down one side of my cock and up the other several times, and then she pressed my cock against my belly and licked underneath my ball sack, and it felt wonderful. After that she swirled her tongue around my balls, and then sucked gently on each of them. Then she opened her mouth and swallowed my cock and I came in her mouth. Frannie looked up at me and swallowed my cum, drinking every drop. It felt wonderful, but I hadn’t wanted it to end so fast. Frannie seemed to sense that and said she would do it for me again later.”That was amazing, Frannie,” I said when I could talk again.Frannie laughed, still holding my cock in one hand and licking it occasionally.”What are we going to do about this?” Frannie asked. “We can’t dress you up like a girl and then have your erection ruin everything.””Maybe another blowjob would do the trick,” I said, helpfully. Frannie laughed again and let go of my cock, and then she stood up and held her hand out to me.”Let’s get ready, shall we? “She said.We went into the bathroom and cleaned up, and then we put on our lingerie. Frannie had picked out a red bra, panties, and garter for me since I had cum all over the one’s she had picked out for me the night before. She also gave me a pair of sheer black stockings. Frannie had black lace lingerie for herself. She also picked a couple of pairs of white cotton panties to stuff in my bra.”We’ll buy some inserts for you while we’re out today,” she said. “They will look more realistic and feel better.”After we were dressed in our lingerie, we went out to the makeup table. Frannie went first and told me to watch carefully. She expertly applied her makeup in just a few minutes and she looked beautiful. Then I sat down and started applying mine, trying to do what she had shown me before and following her pointers. She told me to slow down at one point; we weren’t in a rush, so I did. When I was finished, Frannie studied my face critically, used her finger to make a couple of small adjustments, and then said “Perfect. You’re a beautiful girl again.”Then we got dressed together, me in the black leather and peach blouse, and Frannie in a beautiful navy blue mini-dress. I put on my boots and Frannie put on black high heels. We stood looking at each other and said “beautiful” at the same time, and then laughed.Frannie had picked out a purse for me and showed me how to carry it. I put some makeup in it and couple of other things Frannie handed me. When we were done we walked out to the living room where her son was waiting. He looked at me and asked, “Where did Drew go?””He had to go home, sweetie,” Frannie replied. “This is Billie. She’s going to go out with me today. Isn’t she pretty?””Yes,” he answered.We hadn’t discussed my girl name before but I liked it. Frannie got her son up and we headed out the door. When we reached her car, the guy from the night before came down the stairs and called out to us. “Wow, two sexy ladies, looking good!”Frannie said hi, and introduced me. “Billie, I know you met this Neanderthal last night. His name is Dalton. Dalton, this is my friend Billie.””Hello, Billie,” Dalton said. “Nice to see you again. You look good enough to eat!”Having just eaten Frannie, I knew exactly what he meant and laughed, but Frannie called him a cretin. We got in the car and Dalton said “nice legs” as he closed my door for me.Frannie gave him a smile and we drove off. We dropped off her son at a friend’s house and then we headed toward the mall.”Dalton really thinks I’m a girl!” I said, wonderingly.”Not just a girl, but a beautiful, sexy girl,” Frannie said. “I’m sure he would like to do all those things that we were doing earlier to you.””Really?””Really, honey. He would like nothing more than to have sex with you.””If I was a real girl, wouldn’t I want that?” I asked.”Oh honey, don’t pay any attention to me,” Frannie said. “I’m just a jaded old woman who has had one too many bad experiences with men. Not all men are pigs. I actually dated Dalton when I first moved in to the apartment. He was very good in bed and has a very big cock. But he’s a pig. Even when we were together he was always hitting on other women. Best thing I ever did was get rid of him.””Today at the mall,” she continued, “guys are going to hit on you and make comments about you. You really are a very pretty and sexy looking girl. Guys think when we dress sexy like this that all we want is to fuck any one of them that come along. But we’re a little more selective than that.'”Maybe we shouldn’t go,” I said.”We didn’t get all dressed up to show you off just to turn around and head home! You’re going to strut your sexy stuff and only you and I will know that you’re really a boy!”I smiled and said “okay” and then asked, “What was it like having sex with Dalton?”Frannie looked over at me and said “Dalton was lots of fun in bed. He’s got that great body and a really big cock, one of the biggest I’ve ever seen.””He does have a nice body,” I said. “And all that hair is kind of sexy, too.”Frannie looked over at me again. “I think you’re smitten.””No,” I said.”I think you have the hots for Dalton. I think you like him. Would you like to have sex with him?”I thought about her question and the way I felt for a few moments. I said “I like the way I feel when he says nice things about me. I know he only said those things because he thinks I’m a girl but I actually got a hard on when I saw him today. And I like the way he looks.””Oh, wow,” Frannie said. I think I’ll need to keep you away from him or he’ll be turning you gay.””You know what I like most about you Frannie?” I asked.”Besides my boobs and pussy?” She responded with a laugh.”Well, I like those too. But I like that you take the time to answer all my questions and explain things to me. I’ve learned more from you in the past three months than I’ve learned the whole rest of my life.'”I’m happy to broaden your knowledge base,” she said with a smile.We arrived at the mall and parked. Frannie looked over at me to check my makeup, touched my eyelid with a fingertip and rubbed it gently, then leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.”Are you ready for this?” She asked.”I think so,” I replied. “But I’m nervous.””Don’t be,” Frannie said with a smile. ‘You’re a beautiful, sexy, strong, teenage girl. You own those clothes you’re wearing. The other girls in this mall are going to be jealous and the guys are going to want to fuck you. Looking and acting confident is the key to pulling this off.”I smiled back and said, “Let’s go.”We got out of the car and Frannie helped me adjust my clothes. I looked around to make sure no one was looking and then tucked my cock back up between my legs like Frannie had showed me, adjusted my panties, and then pulled my skirt down.Frannie said, “You look perfect.”I said, “I love you, Frannie.””Awwww, honey, I love you too. Let’s go rock this mall.’We walked across the parking lot and into the mall. By the time we got inside I was walking really well in the heels. As soon as we entered the mall two guys whistled at us and made comments about “two hot mamas.” A lot of people were staring at us, especially men.Frannie led me into the main part of the mall. It was really crowded and a lot of people stared at us, guys and girls and men and women of all ages. There were a few other girls dressed as sexy as us, but we looked better than all of them. We went into a lingerie store and Frannie picked out several items for us to try on. We went into a dressing room together and tried on several items. Frannie ended up buying several pairs of sexy panties for us as well as some bras, garters, and stockings, and also some gel-filled inserts for my bra. Then we went into a clothing store for young women and we tried on several dresses and mini-skirts. Frannie bought me a very sexy black mini-dress and a white one for herself.I had to pee and told Frannie. She led me to the girl’s bathroom and we both went in. On the way she whispered, “Just go in a stall, lift up your skirt and pull down your panties and be sure to sit to pee. Girls don’t stand to pee. And don’t forget to tuck your cock away when you’re finished.”I did as instructed and then we adjusted our makeup while several other girls checked us out. I felt so sexy.Next we went into a shoe store and tried on some shoes. A cute salesman was helping us and when he was on the floor slipping the shoes onto my feet he kept trying to stare up my skirt. Frannie saw it as well and said ‘See something up there you like, you pervert?”I giggled and the salesman blushed a bright red and kept his head down after that. Frannie went to look at some other shoes and I said, “Sorry about that. She’s a little overprotective at times.”The salesman looked up at me and smiled hesitantly and said, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have been looking.”I leaned forward slightly, spreading my legs as I did so and said “It’s okay. I like when guys look. It makes me wet.”He took a good long look up my crotch, and then I crossed my legs like Frannie had showed me. The salesman smiled at me again and said “Nice.””My name’s Billie,” I said, “what’s yours?””Mike,” he replied. “Is that your sister?”Frannie and I had discussed this and I said, “Stepsister.””You’re very pretty,” Mike replied, “and I love your leather boots and skirt.””Thanks,” I replied with a smile. “I feel so sexy in these clothes.””‘You ARE sexy.”I nodded and then leaned toward him and said, “I get so horny when guys check me out. I’m not a virgin.”Frannie and I had discussed several scenarios on how I should respond to certain situations and she had laid out this scenario in the event I felt I was in a safe place and wanted to tease a cute guy. This scenario certainly fit that bill. Mike was very cute, and I was feeling very sexy.Mike’s eyes had opened wide when I made my confession. “That’s cool,” he said.”You’re really cute,” I said. My foot was on his thigh and I moved it up and down slightly. He placed a hand on top of my foot and gently squeezed it.”You’re way too young for me,” Mike whispered. “But I’d still like to take you in the back room and fuck you silly.””Wow, Mike, you sure know how to get a girl all hot and bothered,” I said, smiling down at him as he massaged my foot. “If my sister wasn’t here, I might just take you up on that.””Can you get rid of her for awhile,” he asked, somewhat desperately.”Unfortunately, not much chance of that,” I said. “She’s coming back now.””Maybe another time?” He asked, hopefully, as he released my foot and started to replace my boot.”I think I’d like that,” I replied and gave him a smile. “I don’t believe I’ve ever been fucked silly before.””But you have been fucked?””‘Oh, yes.” I leaned toward him again. “And I love sucking big, hard cocks until they come all over my face and down my throat.””Mike stopped lacing my boot and stared up at me. Just as Frannie arrived I winked at him and he bent to finish tying my boots.”Is this pervert still bothering you, Billie?” Frannie asked.”Not at all, s*s,” I replied. “I was just telling him how much I like sucking big, hard cocks.””Mike jumped to his feet and walked off rapidly. Frannie and I had a laugh. “Did you enjoy that?” She asked as we were walking out of the store.”I loved it!” I replied and took Frannie’s hand in mine.”He’s older than I am,” she said.”Yeah, but he really was cute, especially when he blushed.”Frannie looked at me and asked if I was ready to go. I told her I wanted to stay a little longer because I was having so much fun. She smiled at me and said she was glad, and we walked into another clothing store and tried on some more sexy clothes. Frannie bought me another mini-skirt and a couple of pairs of women’s boy shorts then we went to the food court for a snack.You did really well, honey,” Frannie said as we ate. “With everything. You looked great and you acted perfect. No one in this mall suspects you are anything but a very sexy, very beautiful, young woman. I’m so proud of you.””Thanks, Frannie,” I replied, thrilled that she was proud of me. “I really had a good time. I loved spending the day with you. And I really love dressing up a s a girl. I feel so feminine and sexy in these clothes.””Then we’ll have to do it again soon, sweetie,” she said.On the way home we picked up Caleb. When we got back to Frannie’s house, we left him in the living room playing with his toys and went back into her bedroom. Frannie wanted me to try on all the clothes she had bought for me so I gave her a little fashion show, trying on everything. I stripped completely nude in front of her several times and didn’t feel uncomfortable at all. Everything Frannie had bought for me looked great, and Frannie was delighted. After I had tried everything on and was standing in her bedroom naked, she said hold on a minute and went into her closet. She came out with a couple of bathing suits and told me to try them on.The first one was a white bikini. I pulled up the bottoms and they fit really well. I tucked my cock back between my legs and Frannie stared at my crotch from the front and back while I put the bikini top on. I didn’t have any boobs to fill the top and I wasn’t sure how we could pad it to make it look natural but Frannie as usual, had the answer. She pulled out the silicone gel inserts we had bought at the mall and fit them into the bikini top, making it look like I had small breasts. They were tiny breasts, to be sure, but I felt unbelievably feminine.Frannie walked around me a couple of times and said, “I think it will work.”When I asked what she meant she said, “I can’t tell you have a cock down there as long as you don’t get hard. I think we’re going to the beach next weekend!”I tried on the other bikini, which Frannie ruled out because even though it was much sexier, it was too revealing and while it wasn’t obvious that I had a cock and balls, it looked strange no matter how we tucked everything away. I tried on a one piece that Frannie said was even better, but she said if I was going to the beach as a sexy girl it was going to be in a bikini.Frannie was still going out that night and we had a couple of hours before she was going to leave. We both stripped naked and got into bed. We lay in each other’s arms and talked about our day, and then we began kissing with lots of tongue and we touched. I touched her boobs, I sucked her nipples, and I fingered her pussy until she had lots of orgasms. After that I ate her pussy and gave her several more orgasms. Then she sucked my cock and I came in her mouth. After that she got up and took a shower and I took a short nap.When Frannie came out of the shower I helped her dry, taking every opportunity I could to touch her breasts, her pussy, and her butt. Then I helped her dress and watched as she put her makeup on. After that she put on a mini skirt and I zipped her up, and then she kissed me on the lips and said she would see me around 2:00. I got dressed and went out to keep Caleb company until bedtime.When Frannie came home that night, we went back to bed and I sucked her nipples and ate her pussy some more and she had a lot of orgasms. She jacked me off once and sucked my cock.Later, Frannie was asleep between my legs with her head on my thigh. She woke up when I moved to get more comfortable and moved up to lie beside me. She kissed me on the lips and said I needed to get home.”Frannie?” I said.”Yeah, baby?” She replied.”I just wanted to know if we’re ever going to have sex.””We just had sex, honey,” she said and sat up to look at me.”I know, but I mean the kind where I put my cock in your pussy.””Oh, that kind of sex,” Frannie said with a laugh. “I have been resisting the urge to have that kind of sex. I feel like I would be crossing a line I wouldn’t be able to get back from.””I don’t understand,” I said.”I’ll try to explain,” she said, rubbing my thigh. “I’m 34 years old and you’re 18 years old. That’s a pretty significant age difference and even though I feel like I really want you to fuck me, I am trying to resist that particular temptation. I don’t want to do anything that makes you regret what we’re doing or cause you to have problems in the future.””I don’t mind the age difference,” I said, hopefully.Frannie smiled. “I really don’t think we should do that, at least not now. I know you want too, and I do too. But we’re already doing things that give us both lots of pleasure. You do like when I suck your cock, don’t you?””I love it Frannie,” I replied. “And I love touching you and kissing you and sucking your nipples and eating your pussy.”Frannie laughed. “Then let’s just stick with that for now, honey. Maybe someday we can fuck, but for now let’s just keep doing what we’re doing.'”Okay, Frannie. I love you,” I said.”I love you too, sweetie,” Frannie replied and kissed me on the lips, slipping her tongue into my mouth. She reached down and took my stiff cock in her hand and gave me a hand job while we made out.After I came, I got up and dressed while Frannie watched and told me I had a cute butt, and then she walked me to the door. We kissed again before she opened the door, and then I walked home. I jacked off when I got in bed, thinking about everything Frannie and I had done that night.The next Friday night, Frannie didn’t even go out. She stayed home and we played with her son for a couple of hours before putting him to bed. Then we went into the bedroom, stripped, and got into bed. We kissed and fondled each other, and I sucked her tits and ate her pussy for a long time. She had lots of orgasms, and then she sucked my cock. We pleasured each other until about 3:00am.The next day I arrived at Frannie’s house at 9:00am. The first thing she did was give me a blowjob, and then she helped me shave my legs and bikini line. She said I didn’t have a lot of hair but no sexy girl would go out with hairy legs and pubes sticking out the sides of her bikini. I really enjoyed the way it felt when she shaved me and loved the way my legs felt afterward. After that, we dressed in our bikinis. Frannie helped me adjust my cock and balls and pronounced me passable when she had everything tucked up where she wanted it. “Try not to get an erection unless you’re lying on your stomach,” she said with a laugh.Frannie looked beautiful in her bikini and I told her so. She said I looked beautiful as well and she helped me put on my wig. I had been growing my hair out at her request and she said it was just about long enough where I wouldn’t need to wear the wig much longer. I liked my red hair but the wig was very hot, and I knew it was going to be a pain out in the hot sun. Then she helped me put on a little makeup. “Not too much, but we do need some.”When Frannie pronounced I looked gorgeous, she handed me a pair of short shorts and a t-shirt, which I put on. I thought I looked damn good in them as well. Frannie dressed in similar fashion, then we gathered up her son and she drove us to Jacksonville Beach. After we parked we carried our stuff down to the beach. It was not too crowded since it was early, and we picked a good spot and set up our umbrella, laid out our towels, and then lay down and sunbathed while her son played with his toys in the shade of the umbrella. I put suntan oil on Frannie and she put it on me. My cock got hard but we weren’t too worried because no one was close enough to tell. After I went limp, I tucked everything back in until Frannie pronounced me “passable” again.It started getting crowded about noon. Frannie had taken her son out into the water and I was lying on my back when a shadow blocked my sun. I opened my eyes and looked up and there was a gorgeous teenage boy standing looking down at me. He was wearing surfer shorts, had a deep golden brown tan, a nice muscular physique, shoulder-length brown hair that was blowing in the wind, and was incredibly good looking. His teeth were blindingly white and perfect, and he had the most amazing smile. I actually felt my stomach flutter a little when he smiled at me.”Hi,” he said. “Do you mind if I sit with you for awhile?””I don’t mind,” I said.He sat in the sand next to me and looked at my legs first, and then slowly moved his gaze up my body until he was looking me in the eyes again. The way he looked at me made my stomach flutter again.”My name is Yancy,” he said. “I saw you over here all by yourself and elazığ escort bayan since you’re the most beautiful girl on the beach, I couldn’t stand seeing you all alone.””I’m sure,” I said with a laugh. “My name is Billie.””You’re very pretty, Billie,” he said, flashing his killer smile again.”Well, thank you,” I replied, “you’re really cute.”I felt my cock starting to stiffen, so I rolled over on my stomach and kept my legs close together.”Would you mind putting some oil on my back?” I asked, flashing him a smile of my own. I handed the bottle to him and he got up on his knees beside me.”I’d love too,” he said as he squeezed some oil onto my lower back and began to rub it in. It felt wonderful, and my cock grew painfully erect as he rubbed my back. It was more of a massage than just putting oil on, and I didn’t want it to end. When he finished with my back, he put oil on my legs, starting at my ankles and working up until he was massaging my upper thighs. His hands were straying dangerously close to my crotch so I closed my legs and smiled over my shoulder at him and thanked him.Yancy wiped his hands on his towel and sat back down in the sand. We talked easily for several minutes, and then Frannie and her son came back. I introduced them to Yancy and he said hello to them. Then he told Frannie that she had a very beautiful step-sister. Frannie smiled at me and said “She is beautiful.”We talked for another half hour, and Yancy said he needed to go check in with his parents. “Would you like to go for a walk when I come back?” He asked.”I would like that very much,” I said. He smiled his dazzling smile and stood up and said he would be back in a few minutes.I rolled over onto my back and Frannie’s eye’s opened wide when she saw my erect cock. She threw a towel over my lap and told me I would need to get rid of that before getting up. After a few minutes I was still hard and I said, “What am I going to do?”Frannie said, “You can’t go for a walk with your cock sticking up like that. Just tell him you changed your mind and want to stay here. I’ll take Caleb for a walk and leave you two alone for awhile.””I really like him Frannie. He’s so perfect,” I said.”Oh sweetie,” Frannie replied. “You’re going to need to figure out your sexuality someday, hopefully not today. Okay, here’s what we can do.”Frannie told me the plan, and then she stood up and held a towel while I stood up and adjusted my cock in my bikini bottoms. Then I pulled on my shorts, which held my cock in place much better than the bikini did. I made sure everything was tucked away, and Frannie sat back down and stared at my crotch, pronouncing me good to go.Yancy came back a few minutes later and held out his hand to help me up. I took it and he pulled me to my feet. I picked up a towel which Frannie had said I could use for emergency cover.”Make sure you stay where I can see you,” Frannie said as we turned to walk away. I smiled over my shoulder at her and she blew me a kiss.Yancy and I walked down to the water and walked along the beach with our feet in the surf. We talked about which schools we went to. He asked if I had a boyfriend and I told him nothing serious, and he told me that he had recently broken up with his girlfriend.Yancy was 18 years old, and the most perfect boy I had ever seen. I loved the way he kept checking out my chest, my legs, and my ass. It felt wonderful to feel so feminine. We walked down to the lifeguard stand, and then turned around and walked in the other direction so we could stay in view of Frannie. When we walked past I waved at her, and she waved back with a smile. Shortly after that Yancy reached out and took my hand in his, and we held hands as we walked up the beach.At the next lifeguard stand we stopped, and I leaned back against one of the support posts in the shade. Yancy stood in front of me and held both my hands.”You’re so pretty, Billie,” he said, and then leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. My cock began to swell, but the short shorts were tight in the crotch and kept me firmly tucked. It was very painful though. I smiled at Yancy as he pulled back, and then I leaned toward him and kissed him on the lips, parting them and slipping my tongue between his lips and searching for his tongue. He responded willingly, and it was an incredible kiss that lasted a long time. When he finally broke the kiss, we were both breathing hard.”That was really nice,” I said. “You’re a great kisser.”In reply, Yancy leaned in and kissed me again, this time placing his hands on my waist and pulling me against him. I was thankful I had the shorts on, or he would have felt my cock for sure. I felt his hard cock pressing against me. Again the kiss lasted a long time, and when we broke apart we were both panting.The next time we kissed he put his hands on my ass and pulled my crotch against his. I felt his cock grinding against my lower belly. I wanted to feel his cock so badly. When he tried to reach between us and grab my crotch, I pulled back and stopped him and I realized I needed to get this under control.”I’m sorry,” I said, smiling at him. “I want to, I really do. But I need to tell you something.””What is it,” he asked, breathing hard.”Please don’t hate me,” I began, looking down and seeing only the bulge in his trunks. “I was ****d not long ago, and I haven’t healed down there completely.”It wasn’t a complete lie. I had been ****d about six months before by two older, bigger boys. They had caught me and a female friend of mine looking at some porn magazines that we had found and taken to what we thought was a hidden place in the woods behind the apartment complex. We were both naked and masturbating when the other boys found us, and they beat me badly and then ****d my friend. When they were done with her they had also ****d me. Fortunately, an off duty police officer had been jogging in the woods, heard my friend screaming, and had come to our rescue.Yancy did not remove his hands from my waist. The smile faded from his face and he said, “I’m so sorry, Billie. I would have never tried…”I cut him off by saying, “It’s okay, Yancy. You have made me feel more sexy and desirable today than I have felt since it happened. I wish I wasn’t damaged down there and,” I pointed at my head, “up here. I’m afraid the mental healing is going to take longer.”This was something a **** counselor had told me after I was ****d. Despite what I had told him, I could tell by Yancy’s expression and the bulge in his shorts that he was still interested in me.”There is something I can do for you, if you like,” I said looking away from him. “I could give you a blowjob.”Yancy’s eyes opened wide. “Are you sure,” he asked. “I don’t want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable or brings back bad memories.””You’re so sweet,” I said, and kissed him on the lips. “I like you a lot Yancy, I want to do it.’I led him by the hand away from the beach and into the big sand dunes that are famous along that stretch of beach. We walked until we were hidden from view of the beach and the parking lot on the other side. I looked up at the nearest tall building and decided if anyone saw us from there it wouldn’t matter. I spread the towel on the sand and told Yancy to lie on his back. I knelt in the sand beside him and leaned forward to kiss him on the lips. It was another long kiss that left us both panting, and during the kiss I reached down and cupped his cock through the material of his bathing suit. His cock felt very nice and he moaned when I touched it.I kissed him for a few more moments, rubbing his cock through his swimming trunks. When I pulled back I smiled down at him, and he flashed his dazzling smile back at me. I unsnapped his trunks and unzipped them, and reached in and took his hard cock in my hand. He raised his hips and eased his shorts down to his thighs and I had my first look at his gorgeous cock. He was not circumcised, and his foreskin was very thin and pulled back about halfway down the head of his cock. Pre-cum was oozing out of him and I leaned forward and lapped it up. Yancy shuddered when my tongue touched him.I squeezed his shaft and forced another drop of pre-cum out and lapped that up greedily as well. Then I lowered my lips around the head of his cock and applied gentle pressure as I lowered my head further, swallowing as much of his cock as I could. Yancy moaned with pleasure and came in my mouth.I was surprised, but I swallowed all of it and sat up, smiling down at him while I fondled his rapidly dwindling cock.”I’m so sorry,” he muttered, “I was just so excited. I came too fast, I’m sorry.””Don’t be sorry,” I replied, keeping my hand on his cock as it slowly went limp. “I loved it! I’m so happy that I have that effect on you. You make me feel so sexy and desirable.”Yancy smiled again, and it made me wish there was a way I could tell him the truth. But I wasn’t stupid, and I wasn’t done with him just yet.I leaned forward and kissed him again, sliding my tongue into his mouth. To his credit, he wasn’t at all concerned that I had just swallowed a mouthful of his cum. We kissed for a long time, and I continued to gently fondle his cock and balls with my hand. After several minutes, I sat back and looked down at his once again fully erect cock.”There we go,” I said, and smiled down at him. “This time you’ll last longer.”His eyes opened wide again. “You’ll do it again?””Sure,” I said. “I wouldn’t want this to go to waste.””I must be dreaming,” he said, and moaned as I brushed my lips along the underside of his shaft.The second time I made it last. I wanted to give him pleasure, but I also wanted to enjoy it myself. Frannie had taught me a lot about blow jobs, and I used all the tricks she had used on me. First I kissed and nibbled on every inch of his cock for several minutes. Then I pressed his cock against his belly and licked and sucked on his balls, which drove him crazy. Then I parted my lips slightly and placed them on the underside of his cock and moved my lips up and down his shaft several times, pausing to lick up his pre-cum when it appeared. Finally, after nearly 15 minutes, I took his cock in my mouth after moving between his legs. I looked up at him and maintained eye contact as I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft, gently squeezing his balls with my left hand while stroking his shaft with my right. Yancy was writhing with pleasure, moaning continuously, and about five minutes after I took his cock in my mouth he came again, spurting another huge load into my mouth. I swallowed greedily and drank it all down, except for a trickle that slid down my chin. I sat up, still holding his cock with my right hand, and wiped the cum off my chin. Making sure he was watching, I licked his cum off my finger and swallowed it noisily, smiling at him while I did.There was a loud cheer from the distance, and I looked up to see several guys on a balcony waving at me and cheering my performance. I smiled and waved at them and they cheered even harder.”I guess we had an audience,” I said as I lay down beside him and rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead.”That was incredible,” Yancy said.”Has anyone ever done that for you before?” I asked, running my fingers over his nipples.”No,” he replied. “That was the first time.””It wasn’t my first time,” I said, “but it was certainly the most fun blowjob I’ve ever given.”We lay snuggled together for a few more minutes and I said I needed to get back or my step-sister would come looking for me. He pulled up his shorts and buttoned and zipped up, and we kissed again. Then we stood up, he shook out my towel for me and handed it to me, and we walked back to where Frannie was starting to look a little panicked.”Did you have a nice walk?” Frannie asked as Yancy and I walked up hand-in-hand.”It was a lot of fun,” I said and smiled at Yancy. When we were walking back he had asked me if I would be coming back the next weekend and I said I had to check with Frannie, so I asked, “Can we come back again next Saturday?”Frannie stared from me to Yancy and then she smiled and said, “Sure we can. You lovebirds must have really hit it off.”Yancy flashed his dazzling smile and nodded, and I smiled too. A short time later I kissed Yancy on the lips and he went back to where his family was while Frannie and I prepared to head home.”You were gone a long time,” Frannie said. “I was worried.””Oh, Frannie,” I said. ‘He is so amazing. And he’s beautiful.”Frannie laughed. “I guess so. What did you two get up two when you disappeared into the dunes? I saw you kissing by the lifeguard stand.””We kissed a lot more, and I gave him two blowjobs,” I replied.Frannie stopped what she was doing and stared at me. “Well,” she said, “I didn’t expect that. You do know that you’re not a real girl?””I know,” I said.”Do you also know that two boys having sex is gay and is frowned on by most of the population, especially here in the south?””Are you mad at me Frannie?” I asked.”No honey, I’m not mad. I just need to know if you understand that what you did today is considered abnormal by most people. I know what we do may be considered abnormal as well, but I think you’re going to have lots of confusion in your life. There are men who like other men, girls who like other girls, and that’s okay. You seem to like both, and at some point that may cause you some problems. But no matter if you end up liking boys or girls, as long as you’re happy it’s okay. If it makes you unhappy, that’s a problem.””Can’t I like both?” I asked.Frannie sighed. “Why not? I just don’t want you to get hurt. I love you, honey, and I only want you to be happy.””I’m very happy with you, Frannie,” I replied. “I love you too. But what I did today also made me very happy, and I want to come back next weekend and do it again.”Frannie laughed. “Okay, sweetie. I’ll bring you back again so you can have your way with the unsuspecting Yancy. I think I might be jealous though.” She walked over and hugged me. “I can see why Yancy has the hots for you, sweetie, you look gorgeous in those shorts and the bikini top with your golden tan.”I gave her a huge smile. “Thanks, Frannie. I feel gorgeous, too. I love being a girl!”We loaded up the car and got in. Frannie’s son fell asleep almost immediately. As we drove out of the parking lot Frannie asked me how I had kept Yancy from groping my crotch.”He tried. I told him I had been ****d recently and hadn’t completely healed,” I replied.”What!” Frannie exclaimed. “That’s a horrible lie.””I looked down at my lap. “It’s not a lie Frannie. I was ****d about six months ago. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.””Oh, my god!” She exclaimed. “That was you?””Yes. Me and a friend of mine.””Oh sweetie, I had no idea. I’m so sorry. I heard all about it but didn’t know it was you. That’s so awful.””It was awful. But what never came out was that one of the r****ts was a guy I’d been having oral sex with for a couple of months. I would give him several blowjobs a day on the days we were alone together. He was very religious and truly conflicted and I guess he couldn’t handle it anymore. The other guy was just a fucking wacko.”Frannie was crying when I looked at her. I slid over on the seat and kissed her on the cheek.”Don’t cry Frannie,” I said. “It’s all in the past now. I should have told you before, but I was afraid you wouldn’t like me.”Frannie put her arm around me and said, “I wish you would have told me sooner, but it’s okay. I would only want to know so I could help you get better. And don’t worry, I still love you and I always will, no matter what.”We talked for the rest of the half hour drive about my relationship with the guy I had been having sex with before he ****d me and the girl I had been masturbating with, and I told her all about the ****. When we got home she tucked her son into bed and we went into her bedroom. Frannie ran a bath and we stripped out of our clothes. She got in first and lay back and I got in between her legs and lay back against her with my head pillowed on her big, beautiful breasts. We just soaked for a while, and then Frannie washed me and I washed her as well. Afterwards we drained the tub and showered, rinsing off and washing each other again. My cock was rock hard and Frannie gave me a hand job while we were showering.When we were dry I ate her pussy and gave her several orgasms and she gave me a blowjob. My parents were expecting me for dinner at 7:00 and I told Frannie I’d be back at 8:00 to babysit. Frannie kissed me and said she would see me then.At dinner that night my parents told me and my siblings that we were moving to North Carolina in two months. I was angry but managed to hide it. My older sister had enough of a tantrum for all of us. She had a boyfriend and wanted to stay. I had Frannie and Yancy, but I kept my mouth shut. After dinner I ran back to Frannie’s house. When she opened the door I ran into her arms sobbing and told her we were moving. Frannie consoled me, and she ended up staying home that night. Her son was already in bed so we went back to her bedroom and got in bed. Mostly we just hugged and talked, but I did suck her nipples and eat her pussy, and she gave me two blowjobs. We fell asleep together after Frannie set her alarm for 3:00am.The next week passed really slowly. I wanted to be with Frannie, but it wasn’t possible without making my parents suspicious. My mother was already somewhat concerned that I was spending so much time with Frannie. When Friday night finally arrived I was so happy when I got to Frannie’s house. She stayed home with me again and after we got her son to bed we went to bed as well. She sucked my cock a couple of times that night and I ate her pussy for a long time, giving her numerous orgasms.The next day we went to the beach and I hooked up with Yancy again. We went for a walk as soon as we arrived and I was sucking his cock again shortly thereafter. This time he came in my mouth three times before we walked back to Frannie. We spent the entire day at the beach and Yancy and I went into the sand dunes twice more. He came in my mouth again each time we went into the dunes.Frannie agreed that we could come back the next weekend and Yancy convinced his parents as well. Driving home I told Frannie all about my day with Yancy, and she smiled and told me she was very happy for me. As we neared the apartment complex, I said “I wish there was some way he could fuck me.””I’ve been thinking about that,” Frannie said, “and I might just have an idea.”Frannie told me what her idea was and I agreed that it seemed possible. She asked me if I was willing to take a chance and I said I really wanted to feel his cock inside me. “Giving him blowjobs is great,” I said, “but I know he wants to fuck me and I really, really want him to fuck me.””I know you do, sweetie,” Frannie said. “I can tell by the way you look at him. But if he finds out you’re not a real girl it could be very dangerous for you. There’s no telling how he will react.””I know,” I said with a sigh, “but I want to have sex with him. I’m willing to take the chance. Besides, your plan is foolproof!”Frannie smiled and said, “It better be.”Frannie went out that night. I had wanted her to stay with me but she had promised her friends she would go out with them. I jacked off a couple of times while I waited for her, and when she got home she sucked my cock twice.The next Friday night Frannie stayed home with me and we practiced how I could get Yancy’s cock in my ass. It was going to require some skillful maneuvering, but after several attempts, Frannie said it would work. The added benefit of the practice was I got to feel what Frannie’s big lifelike dick felt like in my ass since she used it for the practice runs. Afterwards, Frannie left the rubber dick in my asshole while she sucked my cock. It felt unbelievable. She also let me use the vibrators in her ass and pussy while I sucked on her clit. It was a lot of fun.At the beach the next day Yancy and I hooked up early. I gave him a blowjob in the dunes just after we arrived and then we spent some time with Frannie and her son. Later when we went back to the dunes, I told Yancy I felt like I was ready to have sex with him.”But,” I said, “I’m still not 100% down there and it looks bad. I don’t want you to look at it. I want you to fuck me, but I need you to agree to do it my way.””I’ll do whatever you say Billie,” Yancy promised, anxious to do anything to get his cock into me.I sucked his cock a little, getting him nice and horny, and then I said, “Okay, I’m going to get on top and I want you to keep your eyes closed. I know you want to look at me but I don’t want you to see my pussy like it is now. After it’s all healed, I’ll show it to you as much as you want, but until all the stitches and scars are gone, is this good enough for you?””Yes,” he replied, “and it’s okay with me if you’d rather wait. I’m okay with the blowjobs.”I laughed and said, “I’m sure you are, and I love giving you blowjobs, but I need a little something more, too. Now close your eyes.”Yancy obediently closed his eyes. I slipped off my shorts and moved my cock and balls to the front of my bikini, strapping them up as high as I could with a clever little strap Frannie had sewn into my bikini. I then took the tube of Easy Glide that Frannie had given me and squirted a dollop into my hand.”I have to use lubrication since my pussy isn’t producing enough natural lubrication yet,” I said as I slathered it onto his rock hard cock. I also applied some to my asshole and worked it in a little. I straddled him with my ass above his cock and pulled my bikini bottoms aside. I reached back and took his cock in my hand and guided it into my asshole as I lowered myself onto him. Yancy cried out as his cock slid inside me. The lube, plus the use of Frannie’s big rubber dick the night before made it go very smoothly. There was some pain when he first penetrated me, but it quickly subsided. I eased down until his cock was fully buried inside my asshole.It felt incredible. My previous anal experience had been extremely traumatic, and although I had begun to enjoy it as the pain had eased, it had not felt anywhere near as good as Yancy’s cock buried deep inside me.I stayed motionless for a moment with his cock inside me, and asked if he liked it.”It feels so wonderful, Billie,” he said. “Your pussy is so tight. I’ve never felt anything like it. Does it feel alright for you?””Yancy, I have never felt anything so wonderful” I replied, meaning it. “Your cock feels so good in my pussy.”I started moving my hips up and down and it felt incredible. Then I slid my hips forward and backward and Yancy’s cock eased even deeper into my asshole. I let out a soft cry as pre-cum oozed out of my cock. I rode his cock for about five minutes and he said he was going to come.”Yes!” I cried out as he slammed his hips upward and spurted an enormous load of cum deep inside me. I cried out again, faking my own orgasm as Frannie had taught me. Happily, Yancy remained hard so I moved my hips in a slow circle while he caught his breath and a few minutes later he was slamming his hips upward as I moved around on his cock. He lasted about ten minutes the second time and shot another huge load inside my ass. Yancy opened his eyes when he came and we made eye contact, and I smiled at him as he grunted and finished spurting.I told him to close his eyes while I got up and he did so obediently. I stood and quickly rearranged my dripping wet cock and pulled my shorts back on. Yancy looked so sexy with his flaccid cock out. I dropped back to my knees and took him in my mouth, cleaning all of the cum from his cock.After that I helped him pull his trunks back up and then zipped up his zipper and buttoned him up. I let my hands touch his crotch repeatedly as I did that, and then I leaned over him and kissed him long and hard.When I pulled away, Yancy said, “I think I love you, Billie.”I smiled and kissed him again. “You’re so sweet,” I said. “But you barely know me. I think what you’re feeling is lust, which is what I’m feeling. You’re so hot I can’t keep my hands off of you.””Do you think we can do this again later?” he asked.”Probably not today,” I said with a laugh, “but definitely next week. I’ll blow you again later but I don’t want to stress my pussy too much yet.”We walked back to Frannie, pausing often to kiss. Frannie smiled at us when we walked up and asked if we enjoyed our walk.”That was the best walk ever,” I said. Frannie looked at me and smiled. I loved that she was happy for me.Later I sucked Yancy’s cock again. I told Frannie all about my day on the drive home.”It worked perfectly, Frannie,” I said. “He didn’t suspect a thing.”Frannie stayed home again that night and we pleasured each other from about 9:30 to 2:30. I ate her pussy and sucked her tits, and she sucked my cock a couple of times. We also used the vibrators on each other, as well as the big rubber dick, which Frannie stuck in my ass while she sucked my cock.The next six weeks passed extremely quickly. Frannie didn’t go out on a single Friday or Saturday night the rest of the time I was there. We stayed home and had lots of oral sex. Every Saturday we went to the beach and I fucked and sucked Yancy. If he ever suspected I wasn’t a real girl, he never let on. He never tried to touch my crotch or my tits, and he let me do all the work. It worked out great because I loved sucking his cock and I really loved having his cock in my ass. It was perfect. The last Saturday we spent together he fucked me in the ass three times. I actually cried when we kissed goodbye for the last time.The weekend before my family moved was my birthday. I spent Friday night with Frannie and we had our usual sex. At midnight, she said, “I have a birthday present for you.””What is it?” I asked. She knew I was devastated at leaving Yancy and that I was going to be even more devastated the next night when I saw her for the last time.”I want you to fuck me,” she said, smiling at me.My cock instantly swelled to attention, even though she had already sucked my cock that night. “Tell me what to do!” I said excitedly.”Oh, I think you can figure it out by now, honey,” she replied with a laugh.”I knelt between her legs and she spread her legs wide. I moved forward and she reached out and took my cock in her hand and guided me in to her hot, sweet, pussy. Naturally I came about 20 seconds after I entered her, but I remained erect and just kept thrusting and was delighted when Frannie had several orgasms before I came again deep inside her. Later I fucked her again doggy style, which I really liked.The next day my family spent at home packing, but I went back to Frannie’s that night. We spent several hours in bed pleasuring each other. I did cry when I left at about 3:00am and Frannie cried as well. I was going to miss all my sexy clothes, but I was really going to miss Frannie and Yancy.The next morning my mother sent me to check the mail one last time before we left. There was a letter addressed to me and I opened it and read it excitedly. I ran to Frannie’s house and pounded on the door until she opened it, bleary eyed from crying and lack of sleep.”What is it?” She asked, wondering why I was so happy.”I got accepted at Jacksonville State!” I yelled and hugged her tight. “I’ll be back in August!”



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