1. Beginnings of a sissy


    Date: 11/2/2015, Categories: True Story, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Humiliation, Male / Females, Author: Patti ash, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    save money for a down payment on a house. So this was perfect. I had my own private bathroom and balcony. Separate kitchenette, though I had to share a washer and dryer with the other two tenants. I called the number and met Tiffany and her younger sister Nikki at the college, which was across the street from the condos. It turned out, Tiffany worked and was in school and Nikki went to school for her G.E.D. at the college. Their mom and dad had died, so they were working hard for themselves and needed the extra money. We got along well enough, but we hardly ever saw each other, because of our schedules. I continued along my destiny of dressing up, heading out to stores that were once forbidden to me, but now where most of the girls working there knew my name. I was there enough lol. I still never dressed up to go outdoors, but loved to sit on my balcony and have a glass of wine, wearing my sexiest skirts and panties. Or clean my apartment in my maids uniform when the girls where at school or work. The day came, nine months later, when I was finishing folding up my laundry. I shook out a pair of my shorts to hang up and a bright wad of yellow came out of the leg hole. I reached down and picked up the rumpled pair of panties that I knew wasn't mine. I didn't have any this color. They must have been one of the girls and gotten left in one of the machines on accident. My first thought was, “wow, these are cute! I wonder who's they are”? Meaning Tiffany or Nikki's that is. ...
    Tiffany was and still is almost a foot shorter than me, and she's not fat but not fashion magazine either. She has shoulder length brown hair, a cute, happy smile, and a really beautiful, shapely body, with big but not huge breasts. Nikki though, was 15 at the time. She was tall and slender, taller than her older sister already. She had her long blonde hair to the middle of her back and her sexy little butt and breasts were developing sweetly. Her sweet smile, braces and all, could melt any heart. All innocence and beauty. By the size of the panties, I knew they had to be Tiffany’s. They were some boy shorts, all yellow, with pink lace around the legs and waist and a pink bow in the middle. I folded them and set them on my bed while I finished with my laundry, intending to take them out to Tiffany in the living room. I was about to, but as soon as I picked them up and the soft fabric touched my fingers, I begin fantasizing about what they would look like on me, how they would feel hugging my curves instead of Tiffany’s. I put them under my pillow and waited til I went to bed, then went to the living room to watch tv with the girls til then. My skin was crawling with excitement as we said goodnight. I went to my room, locked the door and rushed to my pillow. I took off my sweats and the panties I was wearing, a dark purple and white stripe pair of hipsters ( still to this day my favorite style, so comfy! ) I slowly slid Tiffany's bright yellow boy shorts up my smooth legs, savoring ...
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