Around 3 O'clock, Amy called and asked me to come over to her house. I went in the front door and she called out, "Come upstairs. I am in the hobby room." When I entered the room, I saw the dress lay out on the bed and she was finishing up the hemming. "Hi"
"Hi"
"So have you gotten over this mornings little incident?"
"What incident?"
"Your first guy kiss."
"Oh that."
"Yah that, you know it was just a kiss, no big deal." She got up and gave me a kiss "Want a drink?"
"Sure." While Amy was downstairs getting a couple of rum and cokes, I picked up the panties and bra she had me wear while trying on the dress. As I ran the silky material through my fingers, my cock became engorged just thinking about when I had them on and Amy and I fucked for the first time. While daydreaming, I unconsciously began stroking my dick through my shorts. Unbeknownst to me, Amy was watching from the hallway.
After about three minutes of stroking (and coming right to the edge), Amy backed up in the hall and said, "Here we go." Quickly taking me out of my daydream. "One rum and coke for Dani and one for me." I quickly put everything down hoping she had not seen me.
"Thanks" I took it and downed most of the drink, completely missing that she called me Dani.
"So do you like the dress, it is finally done?"
"It is very pretty, Becky will love it."
"I hope so." Looking at my drink "Need another??"
"Uh, sure." Amy went and did a refill.
When she returned, "You know, this has been a very fun few weeks, I'm sad it is almost over. I mean, all the things we did, the fun we had, it all ends tomorrow. Plus, tonight is my last date with Keith before he moves out west."
"Keith? Out west?"
"Yah the guy I have been seeing. He is moving to LA for work. His work is having a big formal July 4th dinner and that will be our last date."
Hiding my elation, "I'm sorry, are you going to miss him?
"A little. But you have been there to fill the lonely gaps "
I just smiled.
"Will you do me one last favor before it is all over? I want you to get all dolled up again and try on the finished dress."
"Why?"
"Why not? I just want to see you in the dress and it makes me so hot getting you dressed up."
Getting instantly hard at the prospect of wearing panties and sex with Amy, I would almost have begged to strip off my clothes, I calmly said, "OK, this one last time."
Giggling, she said, "Great, you are so wonderful Dani."
I quickly stripped out of my shorts and t-shirt. Standing there naked before her, my cock stood at full attention. "Let's take care first." She walked up to me turned me around and began giving me a handjob while we watched in the mirror. After about five minutes of her handling my cock and fingering my ass, I shot cum into my hands. She took my hand and licked the cum right out of it. "Here are your pink panties. Everything is here that you will need." She handed me the pink panties and showed the rest lying on the bed. I proceeded to get dressed.
Amy helped me with my stockings and slipped the breasts forms into the bra cups. Standing there, something seemed different than before. (Not knowing this at the time, Amy had gotten a bigger bra and breasts forms.) "Oh, you drink is empty, want another?"
"Sure, why not?" Amy went and refilled my drink once again.
"Now for your make-up, sit down." Amy began applying my make-up as I watched in the mirror. I noticed it looked different than previous times.
"Why is the make-up different this time?"
"Well two reasons. One, I am doing an evening look and two, evening looks are more formal."
"Oh, OK." Amy finished with the make-up and got out the wig. She brushed it out and placed it on my head. This time though she used several bobby pins to hold it in place.
Finally, she picked up the dress and helped me step into it. Once on, she tried to zip it up, but it was too tight. "Huh, either the dress has shrunk or you put on weight."
"No way."
"Yah, it is too tight to zip."
"Really, I guess I have been eating pretty badly with mom not cooking."
"I know what will solve this, hold on." Amy went into the closet and brought our a black corset,
"Turn around, this will do the trick and I have always found these sexy." I turned my back to her and Amy lowered the dress, she then slip the corset around my abdomen.
As she tightened it up, I said, "This makes it tough to breathe."
"You'll get used to it in a few minutes." Continuing to close it, she hooked the final clasp "There how is that?"
"Tight."
"Yah I am sure, but is has taken a couple of inches off your waist." Amy pulled the dress back up and it zipped right up. "There you go, my beautiful little Kaitlyn. Oh wait, your shoes." Amy got the shoes and I slipped them on my feet. "You are gorgeous!"
"Thank you." I replied with doubt.
"No really, look in the mirror. A beautiful, I'd say, 22 year old woman."
As I stared in the mirror I was transfixed. Amy grabbed her camera off the tripod (it had been taking pictures all along) and took several shots from different angles. The corset had given me hips and the larger breast forms gave me great tits and cleavage. "I would not recognize myself if I saw me. You are an amazing magician." Amy stepped up and placed a big kiss on my lips, slipping her tongue into my mouth. We proceeded to lip lock for a few minutes, then Amy stopped, "Not yet, I want to get all prettied up first. Then the real fun will begin. Go downstairs, get another drink and walk around to get use to the feel of walking in heels and being a woman."
"OK, don't be long."
"You can't rush perfection Dani." I headed downstairs. In the fridge was a pitcher of rum and coke. I poured my fourth glass in the last 90 minutes and began walking around the house. I went up and down stairs, walked on carpet and hard floors and I even went to the bathroom, which was a whole new experience.
At about 5 o'clock, Amy came down stairs in a stunning cocktail dress; form fitting like mine, but not as long. Her hair and make-up were perfect and she just glowed. She did a few turns for me, giving me the whole picture. "Well, what do you think?"
"I think you are the most beautiful being to walk the face of the earth."
"Thank you Dani. You are not too shabby yourself."
"Thank you."
"How about some wine for two sophisticated ladies."
"Thank you." Amy went and got a bottle and a couple of glasses. We toasted to a wonderful evening and being beautiful. By now the alcohol had me pretty loose. Amy had me posing for more pictures, walking like a girl, sitting like a girl and using all kinds of female mannerisms; we ended up finishing two bottles of wine. Amy then excused herself to go pee and headed to her room. The doorbell rang. I panicked.
When the doorbell rang a second time, Amy called down, "Will you get that?"
"Who is it?"
"It should be our dates?" I missed the `our' part of that at first.
After a second, I responded "Our dates?"
"Yes, Keith for me and Mike for you."
"Mike you nephew?"
"Yes, now answer the door."
Slowly I walked to the door and opened it. Sure enough there stood Keith and Mike, all dressed up. "Hello."
"Hi, is Amy here?"
"Yes she is."
"Dani, invite them in and get them a drink."
"Please come in and have a seat, Amy will be down in a minute. Can I get you a drink?"
"No, not for me"
"Me neither" Mike chimed in. The both headed for the living room. I headed for Amy's room.
"What is going on here?"
"Well, we have a date tonight. Keith's party is tonight and he wanted to say goodbye to everyone, he knows Mike and Becky too, so we decided to make it a farewell night and all go to the party. I was going to get Christy to be Mike's date but she had to cancel at the last minute. Plus, Christy is not real big on guys. I had to come up with a last minute replacement and I figured you did so well at the catering job, you could pull this off too. So I tricked you a little and got you a date."
"I don't want to go."
"I will make you a deal, you do this for me and don't let anyone know you are Johnny not Dani, I guarantee you will get laid tonight."
"Trust me, no one will find out." And with that I was going on a date with a guy. "What about Becky?
"She should be here any minute with her date. Now let's head back downstairs." We headed out of the room. "Hold on. Come here." When I got back to here, she turned me around and began messing with the dress. All of a sudden, the dress fell away, leaving a skirt about the same length as Amy's. "There, a nice cocktail dress to go out in. Now let's go." As we were walking down the stairs, the doorbell rang again. It was Becky.
When everyone was in the living room, Amy began the introductions. "Everyone, this is Dani, she works for me as a waitress. Dani this is Keith and Mike and Becky. Sorry, I do not know your name."
"I'm Jack. Nice to meet everyone."
"I thought Christy was going to be my date." Mike said.
"Christy had to cancel at the last minute. Dani was kind enough to fill in for her to make things equal." Smiling, it then struck me what Amy had sad upstairs, Christy is not fond of guys; well she did not seem to have a problem with me. I smiled at the thought.
As we stood there talking, Jack seemed familiar to me, but I could not place him. "Hi, Jack, where you from?"
"Oh, I live in Fairfield."
Amy then stepped in and said, "We better get moving the party starts at 7." With that, we all walked out to the cars.
As she locked the door, I quietly asked Amy a question, "What in the hell did you mean about Christy?"
"Well, when I approached Christy about going out with Mike tonight, she told me that she thought she was a lesbian. She had been struggling with it for a few weeks. That night you saw her run from my house; she had been here discussing her feelings, trying to sort them out. So I had to scramble and come up with a new date for Mike. You pull off being a girl so well and you are gorgeous, I figured you could pull it off for the night." I was shocked to be used this way. She then said "Look at you, you are gorgeous, no way anyone can tell you are John, not even Becky or Mike. And remember, you pull this off and I promise you will get laid tonight."
"OK." We headed for the car.
Once at the party, I settle down a great deal. With the help of more alcohol and Amy at my side, I relaxed and had a good time. The girls all excused themselves and went to the lady's room together. Amy gave me a few quick pointers to touch up my make-up and so forth. Dinner was wonderful and I found I only had to tell a few lies in order to maintain my identity. When dinner was over, Keith's bosses gave a short speech and announced that the dance floor was open. Amy then said. "Let's dance!" And we all headed out on to the dance floor.
I was a little nervous about being that close to Mike, figuring we would find me out up close. Mike and I had talked a lot during dinner and her gave not indication of knowing whom I was. The drinks really helped me to remain a little calm. We were all dancing and having a good time. During the first slow dance, Mike took it very slowly. He kept his distance, but as the crowd built and the music rolled on, we got a lot closer. With a few seconds of Wonderful Tonight left, Mike leaned in and kissed me. My first reaction was to kiss back and I did. After about 10 seconds, I realized I was kissing a boy and broke it off. The song ended and we headed back to our table.
After another round of drinks, we were all back out there dancing. There was a lot of rubbing and groping occurring on the dance floor. Eventually another slow set came on and Mike took my hand and we began dancing. This time, it started out close and he began kissing much earlier. Since I had already kissed him once, I thought there was no way for me to stop now. We danced and kissed and Mike rubbed my ass. Things got pretty hot and I could feel Mike's hard cock against my groin area. I too had a hard on, but it was confined by my panties. When the slow set ended Mike whispered, "You are amazing. So beautiful. Amy did a great job...replacing Christy."
"Thank you" was all that I could say, not noticing the pause.
Another round was waiting for us when we got back. Amy looked at us and winked, I just smiled. What I did not see was Mike's smile. We all sat and talked for a while, drinking our current round of drinks. When the third slow set of the night came on, Jack asked, "Dani, may I have this dance?"
I looked at Amy, then at Mike. Mike said, "Go ahead, as long as Amy will dance with me." Amy got up and took his hand.
"Well, I guess that means, Becky will dance with me." Keith said.
So we all headed out to the dance floor for the slow dance. About half way through the first song, I figured out why Jack looked familiar. It was Christy. She had cut her hair in a male style, and then dyed it to hide her blonde locks. She then dressed up in masculine attire to present a very male image, especially if you do not look real close. I began to say something to her, when I remembered what was I wearing. I almost blew my secret after discovering her secret. After the last song of the set, I gave her a kiss on the cheek and we headed back to our table.
After another round of drinks, we could tell the evening was coming to a close. Another slow set of songs was coming on. This time we all returned to the dance floor with our own dates. When I looked over at Amy, she and Keith were kissing. Then, shocked beyond belief, I saw Becky and Christy/Jack kissing; I wondered if Becky knew. Mike took the hint from those around him and pulled me closer to him. Again, I felt his throbbing meat against my groin. He leaned in and touched my lips with his. My body melted as our kiss became all that I was aware of. Everything around us disappeared as I accepted his deep passionate kiss. As I returned the kiss our tongues began to intertwine. We were still locked in a lip embrace when Amy tapped me on the shoulder. "It's time to go love birds."
Startled, I turned from her, embarrassed for her to look at me. In the car on the way home, Mike and I rode in the rear seat of Keith's Suburban, with Becky and Jack/Christy in the middle row. Becky and Jack/Christy began to slowly and passionately kiss. This lesbian scene led to me becoming very hot and excited. I began to squirm a little in my seat. Mike took this to mean I wanted to follow suit and pulled me to him and began kissing me. As our trip continued, so did our kissing. Mike began to rub my legs and play with the hem of my skirt. His hand worked it way from my knee to the top of my stockings. He then began to play with my garter straps. He again ran his fingers down my leg to my knee, sending shivers through out my body. His stimulation, combined with the scene in front of me and the all the alcohol I had drank in the last few hours had me randy, with my normal defense mechanisms dulled. His hand headed back up my leg to my garter straps, again he fiddle with them. As his hands caressed the skin above the stockings, my legs naturally spread to accept his caress. When his hand found the front of my panties, I finally reacted. I quickly clamped my legs shut and pushed his arm away. Like a gentleman, he took this in stride and continued to kiss me.
With his hand removed from under my skirt, Mike began to caress my breasts. My sexual appetite continued to build as I watch the scene unfold in front of me. Mike's hand left my breast and began sensually rubbing my arm. When his hand found mine, he guided my hand to the front of his pants and his rock hard penis. Without thought to what I was doing, I began to stroke his meat through his pants. As he became more excited, he leaned back away from me. I then adjusted myself to lean into him, virtually on top of him, to continue our kissing. A few moments later, we were pulling into Amy's driveway. When we stopped and the lights were turned on, it seemed obvious who the `aggressor' was in our little make-out session.
As we filed out of the car and into the house, Amy pulled me aside and asked, "So, you like kissing guys now?"
"No, but everyone else was kissing and I did not want to give myself away."
"Sure Dani, OK."
"Hey, between the drinks and you guys, Mike has been all over me, I am just responding like any girl would. Speaking of girls, does Becky know she is with Christy?"
"You figured it out?"
"Yah while we were dancing. I don't think she knew who I was."
"She did not know when the evening started, but I don't know now."
When we got in the house, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I returned to the living room, the lights were low, there was some music on, and I had a drink waiting for me. Everyone was talking about how good dinner was, but each couple had roaming hands. Everyone but Keith had gotten pretty drunk including myself. And as we sat there, I let Mike's hands secretly rub various parts of my body. With the low lights, music drinks, and naughty hands, everyone was getting pretty hot, but the cue to stop talking came when Keith started kissing Amy while Becky was saying something. Becky slowly became quiet as Jack/Christy pulled her to her lips. Mike took the cue and began kissing me. My mind was swirling. I was very horny; yet I was sitting here with my legs draped across another man's lap. I was unsure of what I was feeling and doing. I knew in my head I was a guy. I had never thought about being with a guy. But here I was, draped across a man's lap, dressed and looking like a beautiful woman, letting him kiss me and caress my body.
At one point during our groping session, I looked over to see Amy watching Mike and I and smiling. She winked and went back to her playing with Keith. With everyone else occupied, Becky and Jack/Christy disappeared to another part of the house. Mike continued to caress my legs and play with my stockings and garters, occasionally 'accidentally' brushing my panties with his hand. Abruptly, Mike discontinued kissing me and pointed over to Amy and Keith.
When I looked over, Amy little black dress was on the floor and Amy was kneeling next to it with Keith's cock in her mouth. Mike and I sat there and watched them for several minutes. Keith's 5" cock glistened with Amy's saliva. As we watched Amy do her thing, we sipped on our drinks and adjusted our position on the couch to get more comfortable. While we continued to watch, Mike guided my hand to the front of his pants and his cock. I began to stroke him again. After about 5 minutes, Mike made it clear what he was interested in. Mike wanted a blowjob. It occurred to me that he wanted me to give it to him. In my mind I saw myself saying `NO, I'm a guy, I can't suck your cock' but in reality, I found myself unzipping his pants. I told him, "I've never done this before and I'm not so sure I can."
"Sure you can baby, it's easy, just take your time, and you'll love sucking my cock. I promise. All real women suck cock."
I was so hot and horny from watching Amy work her magic on Keith (having personal knowledge of her expertise) and all of the night's caressing. Mike handed me my drink and I absent-mindedly took a few more swallows. By now I was thoroughly drunk and with Mike's encouragement, I kissed him and ran my hands down to his cock. I slid off the couch and began to unbutton his pants. Being a guy myself, I expertly pulled his raging hard-on out through the fly in his boxer shorts. Mike was not huge, only about 7.5", but it was hard as a rock. I stared at his cock for several moments. "Go ahead baby, you'll love being a cocksucker." I leaned down and kissed the head of his cock. Then I stuck my tongue out and lick the very end where a dab of pre-cum had settled. After taking in the aroma of his manhood, I licked his length from bottom to top. Little moans escaped his lips. I licked the length of his cock several more times and played with his balls. Finally, with a little more encouragement from Mike, I put his cock into my mouth and lowered my head down his shaft. I gagged as I took him to deep the first time. Once I backed off and started over, I developed a rhythm and knew my limitations.
As I was giving my first blowjob, unbeknownst to me, Amy had stopped her fun with Keith and was quietly snapping pictures with her digital camera. I licked Mike from the tip of his cock to his balls. I even sucked on his balls for a few minutes sending him into ecstasy. As Mike got closer, I got into the blowjob with enthusiasm. Finally, Mike exploded into my mouth, at first surprising me, and then delighting me. When Mike was finished cumming, I raised myself up and kissed him on his lips. As we kissed, I shared his cum with him. Mike pulled me closer and kissed me harder, slipping his tongue into my mouth.
Completely forgetting who/what I was, I climb back onto the couch and lay next to Mike and continued kissing. Finally, I said, "I need a drink to clear my mouth." Mike reached over and got my glass. As I was taking a drink (not realizing they had been refilled), we witnessed Amy bent over the chair arm and Keith was giving it to her from behind. I watched in fascination. Mike continued to play with my tits, nuzzle my neck and was rubbing what he thought was my pussy. While Mike rubbed me, I continued to fondle his cock.
When Mike had recovered he asked, "Would you like me to rub your shoulders?"
"I would love that." Quickly came out of my mouth before I thought about it. Mike began to rub my shoulders as I drank my rum and coke and watched Amy and Keith fuck. After about 10 minutes of massage, I had finished my drink and leaned forward to place my glass on the coffee table. As I leaned forward, Mike's hands quickly found my ass and he was soon massaging it with both hands. The massaging and the scene in front of me brought my horniness to a new level.
I slowly turned toward Mike to kiss him. As our tongues played tonsil hockey, I slowly pushed him back and climbed on top of him. Mike's hands once again found my ass and began massaging it and my back as we made out. Peripherally, I heard Keith climax. My kissing became more intense. As I enjoyed the massage I felt Mike's manhood begin to harden against my groin. Between the alcohol, massage and Amy's sex show, I was feeling extremely loose. I think this is why I did not stop Mike when he pulled up the back of my dress and his hands found their way into my panties. As Mike rubbed and squeeze my bare ass, I just moaned in pleasure, giving no thought to where this was headed or the fact if he went any lower he world discover my little secret.
Within moments, my panties were around my knees and Mike was fingering my puckered asshole as we continued to make out. Mike maneuvered me into an upright position and slowly turned me around so that I could lean on the arm of the couch. Mike kissed me from behind as his finger explored my asshole. He then whispered in my ear, "I want to make love to you."
My response was to push back on his finger and to say, "But I am saving myself."
"Then I will make love to your beautiful ass." As he says this, he slides of the couch and positions me over the end of the couch arm. Without trying, my cock found itself between the couch arm and my body, once again out of Mike's view. Mike began kissing, licking and just generally playing with my ass and asshole. He had now inserted two fingers in my ass and was using his saliva to lubricate it. As we got hot and bothered and to the very edge, Mike found a condom some one had put on the end table. With my dress pushed up around my waist and my panties on the floor, I lay on the arm of the couch and Mike removed his clothes and slipped on the condom. With that moment to think, I realized, Mike had not discovered my secret and was about to fuck me.
I finally said, "Mike, I am not so sure about this."
"Don't worry sweet angel, it won't hurt. I promise you'll like it. All real women do." He again inserted his fingers in my ass again.
I moaned and I said, "I have never done this before."
"I've never done this before either, but I have wanted to try for a long time and finally found you, the right person to try it with." At which point he pulled out his finger, sending shivers through me and inserted his cock in my ass. Since he was not huge and Amy had been using her vibrator on me, he manhood slid into my virgin ass without any pain. As I moaned with pleasure, Mike started moving back and forth getting a good rhythm, building speed, and grunting like a mad man.
Once again, without our knowledge, Amy was off in the shadows taking pictures of Mike reaming my ass with his cock. In fact, Amy had been secretly taking pictures of the whole evening and had documented my becoming a woman very well. Keith had quietly left after fucking Amy. Due to his early orgasm, Mike was going long and hard. I quietly moaned as he slip his rock hard rod into my ass. Mike was really beginning to pound into me and I knew he was close to cumming. I myself was near cumming from the gyrations Mike's ramming of my ass had caused. Finally, as Mike began to blow his wad in my ass he thrust in one last time and held his cock tight in my ass. I turned my head as Mike leaned over and we returned to kissing. With his cock still impaled in my ass, we rolled back onto the couch. I sat there on his lap skewered by his cock while my cock stood at full attention, hidden by just my skirt. As we continued to kiss, his hands roamed my body, playing with my tits and stomach. I noticed too late that Mike had pulled my skirt up and was about to discover my little secret, as he searched for the non-existent pussy. I began to say "Mi..." when he pulled my head close and kissed my with one hand and grabbed hold of my rod with the other. He immediately proceeded to jack me off, bringing me to climax in five swift yanks as we kissed. I exploded in a shower of cum, actually hitting myself in the face with cum. With him going soft, he easily turned lick and me around the cum off my face. I was stunned to say the least.
I lay there a few moments, basking in the pleasure but also wondering what I had done. At this point, I tried to ask Mike, "When did..."
Mike stopped me with a finger to my lips and said, "Relax, and clean yourself a little and I will be right back." I took a washcloth he offered and wiped the cum off my dress, straighten my dress, and then slid my panties back on. Mike returned from the bathroom, still naked, all cleaned up and followed by Amy. I just looked at them with a million questions running through my mind. I sat down on the chair where Keith had fucked Amy. Mike and Amy sat on the couch.
Mike start by saying, "To answer your question, I knew all along. And yes you were set up to be my first sexual experience with a guy. You see, I was not sure if I was truly gay or not. I had fantasized about having sex with guys, even given a few blowjobs, but I have not been able to consummate any full relationship' because I am not attracted to the male body. I had talked with Amy in the past about my feelings, and after your modeling stint, she came up with the idea. On the other occasions, things did not happen because I could not get over it being a guy, but if that guy looked, well looked like you, she thought I might be able to complete the transaction' so to speak. Amy said you made such a pretty girl, so I agreed with the plan. Amy began to work with you over a few months, you remember, several dressing sessions, blowjobs and cream puffs, anal play with the vibrators and dildos, etc. She did not think you were necessarily gay and our little truth and dare that night also showed that, hence the plan to trick you into doing it. I'm sorry for having lied to you, but you were wonderful."
I asked, "Who else knows?"
Amy said, "No one, but Becky and Jack are upstairs in a bedroom so we have to be careful."
Turning to Mike, "Well not as careful as one might think, on the dance floor I figured out that Jack is really Christy."
"I know; that was my idea."
"Huh??"
"Well I figured I was gay and Christy lusted after Becky, but was afraid for anyone to find out. So I suggested tonight's set-up for them. Only Christy knew in advance. Amy did such a wonderful job with the two of you. No one else really knew, not even Keith."
"Well thank you for the compliment, and yes it is Christy, both her and Becky have been experimenting. That night you saw Christy run from the house, she told me she was confused, she had thought she was gay but was having feelings for you. I told her that was perfectly natural and that she was bi not gay. Now Becky thought she was straight, but Christy wanted to see if she would be with her. So we set Becky up also. They seemed to have hit it off as well as you two."
I smiled, but said "I am not gay, I did not go out to have sex with a guy, I got drunk and it happened, I do not plan to ever do it again."
Amy said, "Oh, you seemed pretty happy, I just thought..."
Mike said, "Yah I understand, I am not turned on by guys either, but I like dick. In fact I want suck your beautiful piece of meat right now??"
Surprised by the boldness in front of Amy, I said, "Uh, sure, this one time, on this one night." Mike got down on his knees, positioned himself between my legs and proceeded to slide my skirt up as I leaned back. Amy got her camera and started taking pictures. Mike pulled out my hard cock out of the pink panties, gave it a good lick and then swallowed it. I was in ecstasy and Amy got it on digital. Mike was great at giving head; I came in about 2 minutes with a short squeal.
"Wow, you are great."
"Amy taught me everything I know."
"Excuse me?"
"First off, Amy is not a blood Aunt. When I was here one time, talking about my issues, she tried to seduce me to test my response. While we did have sex, we truly discovered, I was not interested in sex with women. So she helped me learn how to pleasure a guy with my mouth."
"I see." Was all I could say.
"We experimented a lot, to learn what I did and did not react too. Hence, my comfort level around her."
"Ok" Still a little dumbfounded.
"Well I am going to head to bed, care to join me?"
"Actually, I think I am going to go check on Becky and Christy. Becky still does not know I am a guy, I think it might be fun to give her another surprise." With that, I quietly headed upstairs and peeked into the room the girls occupied. I found Christy completely naked lying on the bed, her legs spread wide open and her face projecting the ecstasy she was experiencing. Becky was the cause of that ecstasy. Lying near the end of the bed, Becky was firmly entrenched between Christy's legs, giving her pussy a good licking. Becky wore just her bra, garter-belt and stockings (twins to what I was wearing.) I quietly enter the room, trying not to disturb them. When I reached down to massage Becky's back, her head popped up and looked to see who was touching her body. Simultaneously, Christy, looked up from the break in contact with her pussy, she smiled and laid her head back down. Becky returned to her pleasuring of Christy. As I worked my way down Becky's back, I also repositioned her over the edge of the bed. This provided the perfect angle to stimulate her pussy and clit. For the next several minutes I licked and fingered her pussy into a frenzy. She squirmed as she did the same to Christy. With Christy and Becky moaning in ecstasy, I decided it was time to fuck the pussy I was licking. With my free hand, I removed the pink panties I was wearing and laid them on the bed. I then proceeded to roll on the condom I had brought from downstairs. With her ass right on the edge of the bed, I prompted Becky to spread her legs. Then with one hand in her pussy, I worked myself into position, ready to thrust my manhood into her unsuspecting pleasure hole. Becky's head popped right up in surprise as I entered her pussy with my cock. I stayed there not moving for several moments as she adjusted to the new input. She then returned to the task at hand of licking Christy's pussy. As I developed a rhythm of thrusts, Becky brought Christy to multiple orgasms, lasting several minutes. Then Becky climaxed herself from the stimulation I was providing. With Christy dropping off into a short nap, Becky recovered from her orgasm. I took this opportunity to turn her on her back and fuck her missionary style. Becky began to meet my every thrust as we began working in concert with each other. The stimulation of our legs, wrapped in stockings, rubbing together was sending uncontrolled sensations throughout my body. Becky accepted my every thrust with unadorned abandon. As I neared climax, I began to grunt with excretion. I think this is the first time Becky realized it was a real cock in her, not a dildo. Her eyes opened in surprise just as we both climaxed simultaneously. The feeling was incredible as Becky' pussy squeezed my cock as she orgasmed. In exhaustion, I laid down next to Becky to recover. At this point, Amy left the doorway, having again documented the sexual playtime.
After a few minutes, Becky rolled over and asked, "Who are you?"
"Don't you know?"
"No."
"Then maybe I should keep it a secret."
"I don't think so. Now tell me or I will hurt you."
"John, from next door."
"John? Why are you dressed that way?"
"It is a long story, one I will tell you another time. Right now, I think Christy is waking up." With that I buried my head in Christy pussy. Christy opened her eyes and saw me between her legs, looked at Becky and just smiled as she laid her head back. As I licked Christy's pussy, Becky went for the kiss. After several minutes of working Becky into an excited state, I put on my third condom of the night and proceeded to press my rigid boner into her well lubricated pussy. After weeks of teasing and getting close, I was finally fucking Christy. Once inside her, she began to squirm from the new sensation, but Becky was unrelenting with her lips, which were now attached to Christy's nipples. Christy reached orgasm at least three times before I finally came. As I climbed off of her, I leaned in and kissed her goodnight as she drifted off to sleep. I lay down next to her, snuggled up and soon fell asleep. Becky did the same from the other side.
The next morning around 9:30, I awoke alone in the bed. On the nightstand next to the bed was a note from the girls that told me to get cleaned up and put on the clothes they laid out for me. I went in the bathroom and cleansed my face of the make-up and dried cum. As I returned to the bedroom, I noticed the outfit the girls had lair out. It was a babydoll negligee, with matching panties and thigh high stockings, plus a pair of heels, all in matching peach. I put on the outfit, getting a hard-on in the process, then headed into Amy's room to complete the look. Sitting at Amy's make-up table, I attempted to apply my own make-up. While not a disaster, it needed quite a bit of help. I washed it all off and applied just a light layer of make-up. Still not perfect, but better than before. I then headed downstairs. Christy and Becky were cooking in the kitchen, wearing outfits similar to mine. Amy and Mike were nowhere to be found.
As I entered the kitchen, both girls turned to me a let out a little whistle. "Well hello sleepy head. How is our little Dani this morning."
"Severely hung over, with a splitting headache." Was my reply.
"Here." Christy handed me what I thought was an orange juice, but turned out to be a screwdriver. As I proceeded to drink the screwdriver, the girls laid breakfast out on the table.
"I'm starving," was all Becky said as she dug into her food.
"Hopefully this will help with the hangovers." Christy said.
"I can only hope." I said before digging in. We ate in silence. When we were finished, we cleaned up and headed into the living room.
"Amy left a note, asked us to hang around till she and Mike got back. The note did not say when or where they were going." Becky relayed to me.
As we sat there drinking our screwdrivers and recovering from the preceding evening, our conversation turned toward what happen leading up to last night. Christy told a very abbreviated story about her issues, while Becky really did not have a lead up story. Both girls were very intrigue by what I had to say and were dumbfounded with what I had to say. Becky seemed most amazed to find out that Mike as gay. They were both amazed as I told them how Amy got me to wear panties and escalated and controlled the whole scenario of bringing Mike and I together. I then described how I gave Mike a blowjob and how Mike then fucked me in the ass over the arm of the couch. With talking about it out loud, I answered my own nagging question, how was I able to hide my cock from Mike the whole time? Since he knew it was there, he avoided it. The girls asked me all kinds of questions. I asked Christy about her hair, which it turns out can be washed out, and "Did you have any idea it was me?"
"Well I had my suspicions. Between the `locked out' morning, the orange bikini bottoms and the photo shoot in the backyard, I thought it might be you. But when we were dancing, I made sure I gave myself away, but you never did, so I started to doubt my intuition." As she was finishing up, Amy and Mike enter the house from the garage. Both were looking very solemn.
"What's up?" Becky asked.
"Well, I took Mike to the doctor this morning, we had a special appointment because of the severity of the prognosis. Mike has an inoperable brain tumor, similar to his grandfather's, but even more aggressive. Your parents, Mike and I all met with the doctor to determine the best course of action. Unfortunately, it does not look good. Without treatment, the doctor gives Mike 6-12 months, with treatment it is hard to say, but the treatment is painful and difficult and will not eradicate the tumor. Mike has decided to forego the treatment and live life as fully as he can while he has time. It was with that in mind that last night was arranged. It is my goal to make Mike as happy as he can be and to fulfill his dreams in the time he has left."
With this news, we all just sat there. Then the hugging and the questions started. For the next hour, he answered our questions and we all discussed our plans to help him live it up.
Finally, I asked, "So you put together last night as part of your commitment to help Mike enjoy his remaining time?"
"Yes, that was my underlying motivation. I am sorry to have fooled you, do you forgive me?"
"How can I not, between the pleasure I received and the reasons for the deception, being angry will get me nowhere."
"Great."
As we continued to talk, our conversation returned to the events of the previous evening. Amy asked questions of all of us and told her side of how she developed "Dani". It was all very explicit and just a tab embarrassing. Then Mike described his version of last night, with all the gory details. We chatted for hours, till we were all hungry. Still in our lingerie, the `girls' made lunch while Mike and Amy sat in the living room. After lunch, Amy announced, "Now I have another surprise for you all."
As we all came back into the living room, the TV was on and there was a picture of Amy, dressed to the nines and looking very sexy. With the Becky and I sitting on either side of Mike on the couch and Christy sitting at my feet, Amy launched into her photo expose. Pictures began to appear on the screen like a slide show. Pictures of all of us enjoying ourselves like anybody else. There were pictures of us dong various things like cleaning, talking on the phone, swimming, and shooting basketball. Then the photos began to focus on Becky. They showed Becky in a bikini, in a bra and panties, and in various other lingerie. The showed her in the dress Amy had made, (this is when I found out there were two dresses) and eventually showed Becky in all her naked glory. Next came pictures of Mike. There were pictures of Mike working out, in a swimsuit, wearing boxers, briefs, and even a few shots of him in panties. They ended with nude shots of him lying on a bed stroking his manhood. The next pictures were of Christy. Starting out in a bikini, they quickly turned to her nudes; obviously she had spent sometime with Amy. Finally, I appeared on the screen.
My pictures started with me swimming, but included me washing the car, taking out trash, cleaning gutters, and cutting grass. Then there were pictures of me showering and of me naked in Amy's bedroom. The pictures of me in panties, bras, stockings, the dress, make-up, wig were all coming to daylight. The girls giggled, while Mike watched mesmerized. My whole transformation had been document on digital by Amy. Shots I did not even know about appeared. She had captured everything from John in boys' clothes to John with a dildo in his ass to Dani Nicole in her dress. My picture montage lasted about 15 minutes with commentary from Amy.
As the last picture of me dissolved away, a picture of Becky in her dress appeared. Then next to it, one of me appeared. Amy had duplicated all the pictures of me that involved my dress with pictures of Becky in her dress. It was amazing to watch. Side-by-side pictures of Becky and I wearing matching lingerie, fully done up in the dress and of Amy kissing us. These pictures led to a montage of Becky and Jack/Christy before going out, while we were out, and in the bedroom as they played. By this time, we were all getting a little frisky. Then the pictures of Mike and I appeared. Following the same order as before, with many shots of us kissing, including me on top in the car. These were followed with Mike and I on the couch kissing, then me on the floor with Mike's cock in my hand. At this point, Christy was playing with my cock through the panties and Mike had leaned against me and was rubbing my legs. The photos continued with me having Mike's dick in my mouth and then in my ass. It was all amazing, enlightening, embarrassing and sexy. I just hid my head embarrassed, but then I felt a second hand on my cock and looked down to see Mike stoking my cock along with Christy. It took no time at all for me to explode. Mike caught most of my jism and licked it off his fingers. Christy followed suit, though she shared some with me. At this point Amy announced "The End."
She turned to us to find Becky fingering herself, Mike licking my cum off his hand, Christy with her hand around my cock and me smiling, my cock standing at full attention. Amy said, "OK, that is enough you four. You'd think you were all sex-crazed lunatics who had not had any in a year. John, your parents are going to be home soon, I suggest you get changed and head home to make sure everything is copasetic. Christy, you should probably go home to and wash the die out before your mother really freaks. Becky and Mike, it time to get you home. Mike's got a lot of things to work out and I know your parents are really concerned, it took some strong persuasion to let him come back today." We all got up, gave Amy a kiss and scattered to various rooms to cleanup and change. Twenty minutes later, we were all back downstairs saying our goodbyes.
I gave Becky a nice sensual kiss goodbye, including a little tongue action. Next I gave Christy, a highly charged and sexual kiss lasting several moments. Before I could react, Mike grabbed me when I was done with Christy and planted a big kiss on my lips. Startled, I returned the kiss all the same. Then Mike said, "Nope, not the same, need you dressed up." We all laughed. I gave Amy a quick peck and Christy and I walked out the front door and headed to our homes.