College Girl for Xmas

By Ken Hooker

Published on Mar 12, 2021

College

I wanted to thank all of you who responded to this series and asked for more. Since we just had Christmas, I guess I can finally add to it! As always dear readers, please contribute to Nifty to keep it free.

<snipped from part 2>

The next few days are much the same, playing by the pool, going on day trips to various areas, sneaking in some sex with my husband in public places ( like when I blew him while we were alone on the beach ) or even spending the day at the beach in my little bikini and teasing him by brushing against him and letting my nails glide against his manhood while I kiss him. I know I am a glowing bride and the hickies and bite marks on my neck show that Anthony is a passionate lover.

Friday came with us again spending time by the pool working on our tans and I now have very deep tan lines with white breasts and bikini bottom lines highlighted by the dark olive skin I have taken on. Along with the now pierced belly button and Henna tattoo, Long wavy sun bleached locks, I know I am a very sexy site to behold and am relishing the looks I get from men and know they do not suspect the little secret I am holding between my legs.

That night we get ready for our last dinner at the hotel as we leave Saturday morning to fly back home. I dress all out in a short grey spandex mini dress with rucching up and down the middle seam, so it splits my breasts and really shapes my butt, no bra so the girls bounce freely, and the nipples stand out a bit. I have on a black spandex thong to hold me in place and no stockings, but I do have on the little grey ankle boots I wore on the flight in. With my hair cascading down my back, smoky make up for evening and dark rosy pink lipstick and large hoop earrings I know I will excite Anthony. We celebrate with a lovely fish dinner and lots and lots of wine, dancing and mostly polite necking while at the table. After that we head back to the honeymoon suite, where we get to spend one last glorious uninterrupted night of lovemaking before heading back to the real world as husband and wife.

I think it is somewhere on the return flight that I realize that all that paperwork I had to do several months ago, would have to be all redone to reflect my new name of Kandi Smith! This time, I don't think I will mind it as much or think it is such a pain to do.

<snipped from part 2>

Part 3 The new year.

After getting home, we spend the next few days getting reacquainted with the real world, having all that paperwork done again to change into my new married name, you know, the standard husband and wife tedium. The best was that we still acted like lovestruck newlyweds at work! Sneaking in kisses in his office, lunch dates that were really just nooners or Friday night after work dinner dates that almost always had me dressing a little more risqué than normal for the office so I could tease him and end up making out somewhere public and then having fantastic sex either out in public, in the car, or finally at home somewhere in the house besides our bedroom!

Right around the middle of the year, we had saved up enough cash to cover my Sex Reassignment Surgery. I went under the knife to have my now minuscule penis removed and replaced with a woman's vagina. My nervous excitement had Anthony in a panicked frenzy as all I could think and talk about was that he would finally get to fuck me in my vagina instead of in my boi-pussy so I could be a real woman for him. His comments were almost always along the line of,

"You're my wife, Kandi. For crying out loud, do you think I care if you have a penis or a pussy between your legs? What matters is that you're my wife and I love you!"

I almost always kissed him happily but wanted to let him know it was for me and not him I wanted to finish this change. In my mind, I needed to now have both, a pussy and an ass for him to fuck...and a sexy mouth to blow him with and clean his magnificently big black cock off with after he fucked me!

I took some vacation time at the last week of June to have the surgery performed. When I met the doctor the last time prior to the surgery I had to explain to him that my husband was "very well endowed and needed to fit into me all the way". It was almost comical, the look on his face when he saw that Anthony was indeed what I said. I guess he was so used to being told that by other 'gurls' he jsut took it as a 'wishful thinking' thing amonst tansgenders. The pain after the surgery was pretty intense so that I ended up missing 2 weeks of work. I was able to return to work after that but was still in pain for several more weeks...the 'shaped insert' was really nothing more than a large dildoe that they had made 'unsexy' so it was listed as a 'surgical aide' that I had to work with on a daily basis to ensure my new 'parts' stayed open and could accommodate my husband's girth during our lovemaking. After 2 more weeks of daily exercises, stretching myself with the large dildoe I had to go out and get a real dildoe that was close to Anthony's size and use it for the next few weeks. After that, I was ready for us to have sex in a conventional manner as a man and woman instead of man and sissy.

That Friday I wore a tight-fitting chocolate brown leather miniskirt with a dark green silken blouse that I left a little bit too unbuttoned to show off the girls, over a nude lace bra, thong panty and garter set, while I added some dark hose and heels with my now constant gold anklet on my left ankle. My nails, hair and make-up were flawless so that right after work we hit the fancy steak restaurant to eat and drink. Anthony got the steak; I got a salmon fillet. We both drank too much wine and were flirting and brazenly being almost too cuddly in the booth we occupied. Finally, I could not take the teasing anymore and had to tell him to take me home and make love to me like the slutty bitch I knew he married. He just grinned, took me by the hand pulling me out of the booth and led me to the car. When I asked about paying the check, he said he had dropped his card off earlier and had them run it as a tab so we could just leave. He drove us to a fancy hotel where he had registered us for the night. I had nothing but my purse with me and he had only his wallet and keys. In the elevator, I threw myself against him and started to kiss him, grinding against his manhood, sliding my tongue into his mouth, you know, acting like a horny slut needing some cock. So, when his hands grabbed my ass cheeks, squeezed and then lifted my leg up high against his hip, I moaned into his mouth, grabbed his head and held him while kissing him hard until we had to separate at the sound of the doors 'dinging' that we had arrived at our floor.

Once the door was opened and we slipped into the room, I was all over him, yanking open his shirt ( I think I popped some buttons ) nipping at his small pert nipples while undoing his belt to free his manhood. Anthony pushed me down into a squat as I freed his already turgid black cock. A few strokes from my hand as I looked up at him with a grin before stuffing it into my eager mouth. He groaned as more and more of his length slipped past my lips, down my throat. I used my long nails to tickle his balls, my fingers to stroke his shaft, my tongue to slip about the head of his cock or to slurp at the bottom of his frenum. All the while his cock grew even longer and harder until I had it generously coated in my spittle and his own precome, showcasing a bright pink ring at the base from my lipstick! Rising, I grabbed my lovers big cock and led him with a swishy saunter to the bed, where I stopped in amazement that he had candles lit, a rose on the bed and soft music playing from a radio.

"What...How did you....Oh, Tiger, this is just so amazing! How did you get all this done without me knowing?" I asked in a perplexed voice.

"Baby, I just took a long lunch today, called all this in and had them set it up so it would be ready for us to celebrate your 'birthday' getaway. You will find a small overnight suitcase for both of us in the closet. Now, what are you going to do with that thing you got your hands on!?"

As an answer, I led him to the bed, pushed him down on it, dropped my panties to the floor, and climbed aboard the best ride ever! His wet cock slipped into my already lubed pussy with minimal pain. When it was fully inserted balls deep, we both sighed in happiness, they then quickly became groans of sexual excitement as I bounced up and down, ground against him or humped his big cock in and out of my new pussy like a good girl! The whole time I am thinking about how 'at last I get to ride him like a girl' and as his hands grab my ass, spanking me or used my hips as handles to control the pace, I start to vocalize about 'needing him to fuck me', 'to stuff that big black cock into my tight white pussy', to 'fill me with his seed', to 'fuck me harder', 'faster', 'deeper'....Oh, god, his cock is so good...I can't take it. I scream out his name as I orgasm, collapsing down onto his chest as his cock still stuffs in and out of my pussy. The feelings are overwhelming as his cock rubs against my new clit, stuffs into me, filling me so full, I start to convulse with multiple orgasms, mewling out sexy, happy noises until I feel his cock stiffen, thrust up into me one final time with a groan as he paints the inside of my pussy with his seed! I lay enraptured by the act like some worshipful religious man at the site of some relic until I feel his manhood start to soften and shrink inside me. This triggers my now ingrained instinct to slide down and clean his beautiful cock with my loving mouth until I have removed all traces of his seed from his balls, his shaft and then slide up to him, cuddle, kiss him, tell him 'I love him' and close my eyes in a dreamless, contented, deep sleep.

When I finally awaken that morning, I am still ramped up with horniness and can feel his large cock draped across his leg and mine. In a slutty re-enactment of one of our first mornings together, I start to stroke his manhood fully erect and then dive under the covers to take him into my mouth. As I am bobbing up and down on his big black cock like some slutty, trailer trash bimbo, I can feel that he is awake and obviously enjoying what I am doing. His hands pull me over so that I am straddling his face in a 69 position. His fingers penetrate both my pussy and ass as his tongue moves over my engorged clit making me lose focus on his cock in my mouth as I sigh and moan in blissful pre-orgasmic excitement.

That is when it hits me...I LOVE being a girl, I LOVE being his wife, I LOVE this big black cock and need it so bad, I will do anything for it to be inside me. Sex as a man was good when I could get it. Sex as a sissy was really good....as woman, it was worlds better! It was easier to get, much more fulfilling, and I got to dress simple, sexy, slutty or all business and still be able to attract the attention of a potential lover. Nothing was better than this feeling of sexual satisfaction I got as a woman...as HIS woman!

I lifted myself off his now soaked face, turned about so that we were face to face with me on my back, looked at him and begged,

"Tiger, make love to me....fuck me in the missionary position. Please baby? I need you to make love to me as your woman in my vagina so you can leave your seed in me and make me feel complete as a woman should when she services her man!"

Anthony complied and rolled over onto me into a male superior plank position while I spread my legs far apart so he could slowly stuff me with that big trouser snake of his. My arms came up under his shoulders as my hands clasped and scratched at his shoulders, I lifted my head to kiss at his lips, bite softly on them or suck on his long tongue when he stuck it into my mouth. As his cock settled into my warm, wet pussy, I was groaning in delight when I felt his balls slap against my ass cheeks as our hips met at the conjoining of our sex. Involuntarily, my legs wrapped around his hips so that I could pull him even more inside me, however minimally it was. My pussy tightened on his shaft as he withdrew with a moan of his own. His pace picked up, my vocality's increased, becoming subtle moans, animal sex noises, and cries of passion that drove him wild. He started to suck and bite on my neck, making me go wild....It drove me over the edge in just a few short minutes. I was coming while he grinned at me, pumping in and out, changing from long slow strokes to fast long hard strokes making me jump, clasping at him, clawing at his back like some sexually maddened animal in heat! When he finally stiffened, several long minutes later, groaned and pumped my pussy full to overflowing with his seed, I cried out again loudly as I once again orgasmed. After a few moments, he rolled off me onto his back besides me so that I could clean his cock and then cuddle next to him.

It was not until I woke again with a start, from our post coitus glow, that I realized I still had my garter and stockings on, which were now severely laddered! Both Anthony and I needed to shower, so he started it while I turned on the AC and sprayed some perfume to try to cover up the intense sex smell! In the shower, we both cleaned each other up, with much kissing and fondling of the other until we knew we had to get out and get dressed for breakfast before they stopped serving it or got charged for an extra day!

He had packed a light pink thong panty and bra for me, my tight white flared jeans, a tight scoop necked, pink T-Shirt that said "Chica" on it in white and a pair of my light tan wedge sandals. I did some light make-up, put on my jewelry and admired him in a pair of jeans with a very tight T-Shirt that showed off his muscular body so nicely. I did my best not to drool. . . well not obviously anyways as the jeans sure showed what he had packed! We ate, checked out and then giggled in the car all the way home about how we were both 'admired' at breakfast by the opposite sex so much....I was sure that the numerous hickies on my neck had nothing to do with it!

The months that followed were a total joy for me. I worked my job, got to sneak in frequent 'nooners' with my loving husband while there, had fabulous sex at home multiple times a week, and saw our love deepen. The holidays were coming up and I had decorated the house for Halloween, gave out candy, put the decorations away, made a nice spread for Thanksgiving in which Anthony's and my parents came to eat. I did up the turkey with all the usual foods, wine and what nots. It was a true pleasure to be a host to my friends and family. At dinner, Derrick and Dierdre invited us to their Florida home for Christmas to get out of the snow. My parents declined, but Anthony gladly accepted for us.

I spent some time over the next few weeks shopping for Christmas presents for Anthony, his parents, and his three brothers so we had the ability to exchange gifts. I had not seen Deone, Barry or Chuck since the wedding, so was kind of excited to get to see them again. When I asked if they were still dating the young ladies they brought to the wedding and if they were coming, Anthony said they were not dating them anymore, but that the brothers would all be at the house.

I packed a medium sized bag with swimwear, jeans, tops, lingerie, and then a couple of nice skirts and a dress, just in case, with several sets of heels. I was able to sneak my make-up bag into the car later after the presents were placed into the trunk! The drive to Florida was long, boring, and quiet so that we had time to chat, play games or snooze while the other drove. At one point, Anthony was telling me that his family had a rather 'loose' tradition at Christmas since Mom and Dad were a mixed couple like us. They opened gifts on the 24th, then opened Santa's presents the next morning. There is always plenty of open affection, drinking, partying and so forth, so be ready for a wild time, even if some of it is on the beach next to a roaring campfire!

When we arrived, it was to hugs all around from both the in-laws as well as the brothers. I got help bringing in the presents, the bags and Dierdre showed me the room we were slotted. Then we were handed Mimosa drinks and while leading us to the living room, Dierdre stopped us at an archway to point up at the mistletoe then pushed us together into a group hug while pressing Anthony and I together to kiss. Then she in turn, kissed Anthony and then me! Right on the lips! With just a hint of 'church tongue'! She pulled away after that and said,

"Careful now dears, mistletoe can be deadly, but a kiss can be just as bad if done right! Try not to hang out in the archway like newlyweds in front of your brothers young man! Oh, and Kandi, your kiss was so divine, now I know why my boy married you. You are such a sweet kisser!"

I had the good grace to blush and accept the praise.

We drank our mimosas and chatted with everyone in the living room discussing how we would spend the night cooking for tomorrow, it being the 24th, so we could spend the day grazing, sunning at the beach, drinking, maybe start a bonfire and hang out before opening presents that night. The drinks kept coming all day and into the night, so I got pretty fuzzy. I recall hanging on Anthony, kissing him and even flirting outrageously with the rest of the guys, Mom and Dad till the bonfire was burning low and we retired back into the house to open presents.

Just like last year, I got a lot of lingerie, tops, bottoms, beachwear, and a few nice household Knick Knacks that obviously had a beach theme. As we all left the living room, feeling no pain I am sure from all the eggnog, we all stopped at the archway to the rest of the house that had the mistletoe and Mom and Barry pushed Anthony and I together under it so that we would kiss. His tongue pressed into my mouth, I sucked on it while moaning lightly, then felt myself pushed into Barry's arms, who also kissed me! Then I was pushed into Chuck's and Deone's arms for a kiss. I felt Chuck getting hard as we tongue kissed, but Deone was absolutely thick! When he pushed me into Dad's arms, he just pulled me tight against him so that I could feel his growing hardness as our tongues danced. Mom was one lucky girl I realized while recalling how he looked in his swim trunks last year. As I started to grind against his manhood in unashamed lust from all the earlier attention, his hands dropped to my ass, squeezed and then used my ass and hips as a handle to turn me to Mom who responded with a lighthearted harumph about guys not knowing how to kiss a woman.

"You boys should know better than to kiss her like that! One, she is your sister-in-law, two, a woman is to be kissed with tenderness and not like some piece of meat for your enjoyment! Kiss her like this!"

As she took me into her arms, I was already flustered from the drink and kisses so was totally not expecting what happened next. Mom slipped her arms up under mine, wrapped them around me so that her hands could stroke my long hair or drag her fingers through it sending shivers of excitement up my spine. Her lips were soft, tender and moist as they lightly caressed across my own. Our breasts pressed against each other's so that I felt her nipples hardening just like mine already were. Our tongues lightly pressed into each other's, then became more demanding as they darted and danced with the others. My hands came up from her waist to her back to hold her close as I lifted my leg to press my thigh onto her hip as I wrapped my leg about hers to pull her up against me hard, crotch to crotch. My hands dropped to her backside and squeezed as hers dropped to cup my breasts. We moaned into each other's mouth as our long slow wet passionate kiss continued to heat up. I felt her start to grind her pubis against mine as her hand caressing my breast got more insistent so that I moaned loudly now in lustful excitement that became a groan of anguish as she pulled away to say,

"See boys, THAT's how you kiss a woman to stoke her fire. Now come with me honey, you have me so wet, we have to finish this!"

So saying she took my hand and led me into their bedroom while turning to look over her shoulder and winking at me and the guys in a very sultry manner.

Once we were in her and Derricks bedroom, she pulled me into her arms and kissed me again with plenty of passion and lots of wet tongue action. I was so turned on by her kisses that I could not help myself but to respond in kind. The heated glow of kissing her in such a wicked, hot and sultry manner had me wet and ready for more. Deirdre pulled away, lifted off her top, then pulled mine over my head so she could nuzzle in my breasts. Arching my back to accommodate her hot wet mouth, my left nipple popped out and she immediately attacked it with her tongue, lips and even nibbling on it to make me grind it into her face. My hands found their way to her breasts to caress, fondle and stroke them until her bra became a nuisance and I reached behind her to remove it as she did the same to mine. Kissing her neck, her breasts and slipping my hands up her legs to her ass made her moan and cry out in a husky, wanton groan,

"Get out of those jeans bitch. I am soaked wanting your mouth on my sex and can't wait to taste you as well!"

We dropped our pants, dragging our panties down at the same time. Our hands were all over each other caressing, spanking, tweaking and fondling until Deirdre pulled me down on top of her onto the bed. We were making out like two lovestruck, horny teens when she pushed me down between her legs and I felt her hands on the back of my head guiding me to her hot, wet sex. I lapped, blew, sucked and fingered her to an almost immediate orgasm! She tasted so good! I forgot how much I loved sucking on a woman's pussy over the past years, only sucking on Anthony's big black cock! As she was coming down from her high, I felt someone behind me and lifted to turn and see who it was and noted it was Anthony and his dad Derrick. Both were naked, both were hard, both were so well hung it was almost a dream. Anthony stepped up behind me, pulled me back towards the edge of the bed and in one strong thrust, stuffed me balls deep with his cock making me groan out in pleasure. I watched as Deirdre squirmed back under my face so I could resume eating her while Derrick knelt next to her head to feed her his big black cock! Anthony pushing into me, pushed my face against Deirdre's pussy so my tongue was forced even deeper into her snatch. I was able to look up and witness her taking Derricks cock all the way down to the root while his balls slapped against her face! She was quivering in sexual overload from our chain. Anthony was his usual pitoning rhythm that let him go for long periods and it seemed that his Dad has similar stamina! I ended up coming first, Deirdre squirting into my face was second and then both the guys ejaculated about the same time. I felt Anthony throb and squirt his load inside me, then pull out to finish spraying the remainder of his spunk all over my ass. Derrick groaned and I watched his cock throbbing in Deirdre's throat until he pulled out and shot all over her face! It was so hot to see! Then he moved forward and presented his big black come covered cock to my mouth and I just opened and cleaned him off. I could not believe I was sucking my husband's fathers cock, but it tasted so good! When this all started, I was Anthony's little cock slut, but now I knew it was not just for Anthony! Derrick slipped his cock out of my mouth, grinned at me, winked, and said,

"Now clean her face so she can clean your ass girl! Tony, you a lucky man. She got one talented mouth and judging from the noises you all made last year, I bet other talents as well! Just like my little baby here!" he said with affection on that last part while Dierdre and I cleaned up each other with our tongues like the greedy little wenches we obviously were.

We ended up retiring back to our room where Anthony patted my ass, kissed me and said,

"See? I told you it can get wild here with all the drinking and stuff. You were so hot when you and Mom were kissing. Dad could hear you two carrying on like some lesbian porno, so he set it up for us to listen for you to be done and then come in and finish you off. The brothers were so jealous, it was pitiful! I know they were super horny listening to it and I bet you got at least two of them sprung the way you were kissing them!"

I giggled and held my fingers up about an inch apart while saying,

"Maybe Deone and Chuck got a little more 'excited' than expected, but it appears the whole family is 'quite gifted', or is that just a black thing lover?"

Anthony had the good grace to just grin as we climbed into bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, I think both of us were a bit hung over. I slipped up onto Tony to ride him and astoundingly, he came right away, softened, and fell back asleep leaving me still horny, unsatisfied and dripping with his come. In a huff, I got out of bed, went to the bathroom, cleaned up a little bit, slipped on a pair of thong panties, a tight crop top, some booty shorts, and slippers so I could go start some coffee. I was the only one up so quietly started the coffee, added a little bit of creamer to my cup while I waited on the pot to brew. While leaning on the counter in wait, Deone came out to get coffee just wearing a pair of Boxers with a t-shirt. His boxer shorts barely hid the large package he had, and I caught myself staring at it, licking my lips as he stumbled slowly into the kitchen. Embarrassed, I looked up at him to see if he noted me checking out his crotch, but he just smiled, mumbled,

"Morning. Any coffee yet?"

"I'm just making it now, hun. Let me get you a cup. You take it black or with anything in it?" I asked.

"I like it sweet and blonde, so thanks for grabbing a cup."

As I was reaching up to grab a cup, I felt him press against me, his meat stiffening between my butt cheeks as his arms wrapped about me and I felt him nuzzle my neck. God, his cock was so big and thick! I was still so horny, his cock made me wet, but when I spun in his arms to push him away, my one hand slipped off his chest and under his arm. He took this as acquiescence so his arms dropped down so he could grab my ass to pull me against him while his big black cock throbbed, making me grind on it in lustful need. With a grin, he kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I know it was wrong, but I was so horny, feeling neglected from the short tease this morning that I reached down to stroke his meat and whisper huskily,

"Fuck me with this big black cock Deone! Stuff my pussy and seed me before anyone else sees it. I am so hot right now; I just don't care that you're Anthony's brother. Fuck me with that big cock!"

He pushed my panties and shorts down as I pulled his meat from between his boxer shorts opening, cooing about how big it was, when he lifted me up so that my ass was on the edge of the counter and slipped his cock into me. I had to bite my lip to keep quiet as his cock steadily slipped deeper and deeper inside me till I felt his balls slap against my ass. With my arms now wrapped about his neck, my legs around his waist, he started to pound his big black cock into my tight, white pussy as I thrust forward to get as much of him as possible inside me. My eyes were closed in sexual bliss as Deone filled me, withdrew, stuffed it in me over and over making me hump on it in abandon. That is where we were in our congress when both of us became aware of Chuck next to us!

"I knew Tony married a hot assed white slut, but damn girl, you like dick don't you!? How about you drop down and suck on this while he finishes you off from behind?"

Looking down, I saw his exposed cock sticking out at attention! Deone, just lifted me off his cock, stood me up facing away from him, then bent me over to stuff his cock back inside me while Chuck pressed his cock at my lips. The thought of both men, being Tony's brother made me think about how I had sucked his Dad's cock last night and loved it, so opening my mouth, I quickly was deep throating Chucks cock while being impaled by Deone from behind. I think I came twice in rapid succession when I felt First Deone throb in orgasm, and then Chuck who grabbed my head, held me so that his cock was fully stuffed down my throat as he orgasmed straight into my belly. When He let go, I lifted off, gasped for breath and then stuffed him back into my mouth to clean him while I felt Deone softening in my pussy. I quickly spun about and took Deone into my mouth to clean him and drain any last drops I could. They both tasted just as good as Tony and his father. It must be a black thing, or me just being a slut thing, as I absolutely loved the flavor of these guys come. As we lifted our pants to cover up what we had all just done, I heard Barry whisper at the door,

"Damn. Tony will be so pissed when he wakes to hear about how you guys just got through fucking his wife...but I guess if he did not worry about Kandi and Mom fucking, he won't be mad if you guys took his wife...maybe she needs to suck on my cock too?"

I looked up startled at Barry, while the other two brothers just grinned and said in unison,

"Yeah Kandi, just suck his cock. We will keep an eye out for anyone and warn you to stop while you blow him."

Still in a sex hazed craze of wanton need, I just crooked a finger at Barry as I slipped to my knees behind the kitchen counter. I noted that while the others were tall and muscular, taking after their dad, Barry was slighter, more caramel colored with softer features. I hoped his cock was like the others and tasted as good as I licked my lips in anticipation. When he stood before me, I pulled his cock out of his shorts and noted that he wore bikinis instead of boxers like the others had. His cock was only about 6 or 7 inches, hairless pubic area compared to the others matted dense pubic growth and when I slipped my lips over it, using my tongue to tickle the frenum behind the head, I lifted his small balls to tickle them with my nails. Looking up at him, I saw him looking down at me with a strange look on his face as he brushed my hair away. He tasted a little different from the others as well, but in short order I was sucking him like the cock slut I had obviously become till he grabbed me by the back of my head to hold me onto the base of his cock as he ejaculated into my mouth. He tasted great just like the others so I made sure to keep him in my mouth, swallowing all his jism I could while cleaning his cock. With a final slurping lick, I lifted off his cock and reached to pull up his underwear and shorts. That is when I noted that his underwear had 'PINK' on the band! He was a crossdresser!

As I finished placing him gently back into his panties, I let me fingers linger over the Victoria Secret PINK (tm) logo while looking up at him so he could see I knew. His eyes got a bit bigger as I grinned at him, stood and said,

"Should we go show your parents your pretty panties honey, or do we just keep your crossdressing to ourselves, here, and stop this blackmail bullshit?"

Barry started to splutter about not being a crossdresser, that his girlfriend liked to have him wear hers to remind him of her, when I interrupted with a grin saying,

"Yeah, just like I used to wear before dating your brother and getting a sex change! Face it Barry, you cross-dress and that's OK. I did for a long time too! You can't fool another sissy so what's it gonna be!?"

The other two brothers just smirked at him, so I took his hand and led him meekly to his parents room until he noted where we were going and then started to struggle defeatedly. It was too little, too late. Without knocking, I opened the door and we caught Mom and Dad coitus delicta, as it were, just as they were both orgasming! Dad rolled off and both tried to cover but not before we all got an eyeful.

"Sorry to interrupt you but Barry here coerced me to blow him after Chuck and Deone did me in the kitchen. I knew it was going to be a loose week with potential sex amongst all of us, and honestly did not think it would be an issue, but when this one tried to force me to suck his cock by threatening to tell Anthony and you what had happened earlier, I got a little pissed off about it. When I saw his secret, I felt we needed to get it all into the open. Isn't that right sissy?"

"No, no, no! I ain't no weirdo dressing up and checking out boys...I like girls! She is trippin!"

In response, I just grabbed his pajama bottoms and yanked them down to reveal his panties. They all gasped in shock at my reaction, but Barry tried to cover up while Dierdre just grinned and Derrick smiled at him and said,

"Barry, we are OK with you wanting to dress as a woman. You look more like your Mom anyways so it may be better for you to go that route. We will not love you any less if you dress as a girl. In fact, it may make this week even better!"

We could still see his semi-soft cock under the sheets, with the sheet just starting to slick up with their juices and I turned to Barry and said,

"Girl, what do we call you when en-femme? How about Betty? Betty, be a good little sissy and go clean off his cock! You been staring at it since we barged in!" I said commandingly.

When she shook her head and looked down, I grabbed her by the arm, dragging her forward as Deirdre pulled the sheet away to reveal Derrick's cock still oozing and covered in their combined love juice. I forced him down on to the bed and commanded sternly,

"Clean off that cock you sissy slut! Do it now! We all know you want to, so get to cleaning that beautiful big black cock! Do it bitch!"

Betty slipped closer and Derrick took her head in his hand and guided her mouth onto his cock and that's when the transformation occurred! She pushed the hand away, moaned in pleasure, grabbing Derrick's cock by the base, then deepthroated it in one fell swoop! While bobbing up and down, making sucking and slurping noises, I looked at both parents who smiled at seeing their now sissy son cleaning off Derrick's cock with an apparent expert skill that no 'first timer' could possibly possess.

"Hmmm. Maybe we should dress her up and take her with to get that Mani-Pedi today as just an all-girls day. What do you think Kandi? Bring Betty with us as just one of the girls? Sure would make it easier on you and I not having to deal with 5 horny men all by ourselves this week!"

We both heard Betty sigh as Dierdre said this, so it was agreed she would be 'one of the girls' the rest of the vacation!

Later that morning, we ended up dressing Betty in a bra, stuffed with hose, some tight jeans, her tennis shoes, and a borrowed top from Dierdre. Light makeup some jewelry and she was ready to go. At the salon, we all got our nails done. Betty blended right in, chatting, and gossiping like a pro! After we finished, Deidre took us to the mall to get Betty some clothes for the week, had her ears pierced with some nice diamond studs placed in them. We got her jeans, tops, lingerie, skirts, stockings, heels, a bikini and then off to the adult store where we got her some falsies and a gaff. At home, the guys went crazy over her as she looked totally hot! I ended up being able to focus more on my man, while Deirdre spent quality time with Derrick. Betty made sure that Chuck and Deone stayed sexually satisfied throughout the week.

On the 31st, all us girls got totally dolled up in panties, garter, stockings, long evening gowns and heels, while the guys dressed in suits or at a minimum, shirt and tie. It was quite the evening, meal wise and entertaining to see Chuck and Deone dancing with Betty, hitting on her, trying to 'one up' the other for her attention. She totally played the guys and based on the sounds later that night, paid for it to everyone involved satisfaction. As the clock struck twelve, we all kissed each other with plenty of passion and familiarity. I just know it created a stir on the dance floor as we all wet kissed each other! Because of that, I somehow expected to end up in some weird family orgy, but the parents stepped into their own room once we got home, while Anthony pulled me alone into ours. Not sure where Betty and the boys ended up, but they were all certainly loud and energetic in celebrating in the new year. Anthony made slow love to me with my legs either in the air, wrapped about his hips or spread as wide as I could to accommodate his wonderful cock inside my pussy! I still loved thinking about my man being inside my pussy, making me squeal and pant in ecstasy as he pounded that big black cock into me. I lost track of the number of times I came that night as it became a blur of carnal lust as he took me in the missionary position, while on my belly, doggy, woman superior, and again missionary!

Waking up in the morning to the light in my eyes, I knew I still had my garter and stockings on, my makeup was still on as well, but I could feel the crusty dried come on my pussy, ass and chin from all the sex last night. It gave me a warm, loving, and comforted feeling to think of last night's incredible lovemaking marathon. As I snuggled deeper into his arms, lifting my leg up over him, I could feel his morning wood starting to grow and marveled once again at his stamina and ability to repeatedly perform! God, my man had a cock like no other! That is when I slipped under the covers and took him into my mouth, sucking him to full throbbing hard length. As I was about to slip back up to straddle him, I felt his hands on my hips pull me onto his face. His tongue started to dance over my lips, my clit and deeply inside me. It was so hot, I stopped sucking his cock to moan aloud that his mouth felt so good! Shortly after he started, I orgasmed, pushing our mixed loads into his mouth, squirting all over his face. When I finally came down from the orgasm, I noted I still had his cock by the base and quickly engulfed it once again till he shot his warm nectar deep into my belly. I took my time, savoring the flavor, cleaning his cock of all traces of come while I still sat on his face and he teased me with his lips and tongue on my sex. When he finally softened and was spit shined from my mouths attention, I slipped off him and saw the mess my orgasm had made of his face! Our mixed love was all over his face, dripping down his neck even. I straddled his chest and dutifully licked his face clean as well. I did however make sure to suck on his neck and give him a few hickies this time!

We ended up leaving back for home later that day and got a great send off by Mom, Dad, Chuck and Deone. Betty made sure to give me a long hug and tell me she loved me for helping her come out and she could not wait to see us next year!


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