" What?" he asked, confused."I want you in a dress, wearing a bra, panties, your wig, make-up and stockings, not pantyhose, stockings." "Oh," he answe...ed, clearly uncomfortable with this condition."Use your Mom's clothing or whatever you need to do, but I want you looking pretty for me. Tomorrow night you are not Eric, you are Erica. Is that understood?" Yes," he answered, reluctantly.I left him and smirked, knowing that tomorrow I would be fucking his ass.*****I arrived half an hour late and. ” Nearly screaming as I felt the first shot of my own cum across my belly Paul grabbed both sides of my face and looked deeply into my eyes. He continued to stare into my eyes as I felt four more volleys of cum squirt between us. After my orgasm started to subside, Paul ground his own cock down on my cock and belly. Smearing my cum between us, while grinding his cock on me brought about his own orgasm in short order. His load of cum only added to the lake forming between us. Paul turned down. This is my first time writing any story of any kind so hope you will be kind.While the folks were gone one weekend, my brother and sisters were in the girls bedroom playing with their chistmas games (or so I thought). I had gone outside so I could play with some of my Christmas stuff since it was the first nice day in nearly two months.My sister Dot called through the window to come in the house she had something to show me. I went to her room and stopped in my tracks, I could only stare. Dot. He put his hand on the crack of my buttocks and was now very confidently squeezing each bum. I glanced at the other passengers and no one else was looking at us and was totally unaware of this happening. Given the lack of space to move away I did not protest & allowed him to continue.The boy was pretty encouraged & through the saree was now feeling the outline of my panty and then with a finger, tried to slide it under the panty so that he could feel the softness of my buttocks better. In spite.