1. ]Aunt Karen and Her Niece Andy


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    parts of both characters, I created conversations between myself and Aunt Karen. This helped me develop a distinctly feminine voice pitched slightly higher, yet softer than my own. These glorious moments, lost in my transgendered fantasy world, made my desire to crossdress stronger with each passing day. Later, I would return the borrowed &#034pretties&#034 to the hamper and assume my Aunt never noticed the few times I left a stain. Many a night, alone in my bedroom, I used the pictures to relive the experiences, masturbating myself to sl**p. I was discovered one Saturday morning, just after my eighteenth birthday, when I thought Karen (by this age I called her by name), was out grocery shopping. I hurried to her hamper, picked out a pair of powder blue, nylon panties and rushed up the attic stairs. Moving quickly to Grandma's trunk, I opened it and selected my favorite eveninggown. Stripping off my hated male clothing, I smoothly stepped into the diaphanous panties until they slipped tightly around my tush as my penis strained against the delicate, smooth nylon. I choose that moment to look into the old mirror and seemed to see Aunt Karen's sensuous body reflected back at me. The image had round, feminine hips, long tapered legs, a flat stomach and was crowned by her large firm breasts. This was the most powerful vision my overactive imagination had ever produced. I slowly ran my fingertips up, down and across my ribcage finally stopping when they reached my now pouting ...
    nipples. I teased and twisted each nipple, flicking the aroused flesh until they ached with desire. My mind raced, &#034If my small nipples could feel this wonderful, how much more sensuous would they be if they were for real.&#034 Lost to all caution, by the fire burning inside my loins, I grabbed Grandma's gown and slid it over my feverishly aroused body. Grasping a pair of my Aunt's old flats that I had previously &#034stolen&#034 from a bag of clothes to be discarded, I &#034pranced&#034 and &#034swished&#034 across the uneven attic floor, swinging my legs out and up as if dancing like Ginger Rogers. Lost in my fantasy world, I closed my eyes and brought back the image in the mirror. Spinning slowly to the imagined music, I &#034dreamed&#034 how gracefully I danced with my hem floating away from my silken legs for all to see. I was beautiful and sensuous and graceful and ... female! I had just &#034swished&#034 to the far end of the attic, when I heard a noise. I turned and there she stood. It took me but a moment to realize that this wasn't my imagination playing tricks on me ... she was really there. My greatest fear was realized! My Aunt had discovered me! My face fell, my lips quivering as I tried to offer an explanation as to why I was standing there dressed in feminine attire. After a moment, I realized I couldn't think of a single excuse that would explain the situation and gave up, hanging my head in shame. As I stated earlier, Aunt Karen and I were close. To my ...
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