1. The Passage of Lydia Part 3


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Shemales, Author: fifebi, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    spunk. It all slotted together and I knew I would have to bring it out in the open and now here I sit with you and it has exceeded all my expectations.” She squeezed my hand tighter and looked deep into my eyes “Thank You” she then gently kissed my lips. “Are you happy?” she asked “Aunty Bev, since I have been living here I have been the happiest I have ever been. It broke my heart when mum told me about moving back. And as for this, us, me ….. Pandora’s box is open and I don’t want to shut it” Aunty Bev smiled and nodded. “I am so pleased. And as for your mum and moving back, I may have some ideas there but first things first we need to get you comfortable with Lydia and then who knows what delights the pair of us can have.” We both laughed again. Aunty Bev stood up and straightened her skirt and patted herself down. She took a paper hanky and dabbed the moistness from her eyes. “ What time is it?” I gazed at the clock on the mantelpiece. “WOW it’s after 2 in the morning!” “The night is still young darling, Saturday means not having to do much and us girls are here to party she laughed.” She led us into the kitchen and from the fridge she produced a bottle of something. “Champagne?” “No darling, Prosecco ,next best thing” Still feeling heady and tipsy from the whisky I hoped I wouldn’t get too d***k. As the cork popped she poured 2 flutes of the cold sparkling wine. CHINK! Our glasses met. “Cheers darling” Aunty Bev toasted “Here’s to you Lydia on your birthday and here’s ...
    to us as we start something special” “To us” I replied Back in the living room Aunty Bev had put the stereo on a compilation CD of ballads. We sat, drinkin one hand each other’s hand in the other. We chatted about inane and silly things and made plans for shopping etc. “Will you dance with me?” I asked “Why Lydia I would love to” and Aunty Bev stood up, took my glass and put the mon the mantelpiece. She placed her hands around my neck and I around her waist and we swayed slowly in time to the music. We danced for a few songs, saying nothing but stealing kisses and tender touches to each other’s face. Bev pulled me in tight and close and the drink, the music and the beautiful woman in my arms began to have an effect on my boy clitty. “Oh my Lydia, what is that?” Aunty Bev teased, and she traced her fingers over my increasingly swelling bulge through the skirt. “You make this happen Aunty Bev” I replied “ Aunty Bev I really do love you” “ I know you do darling and I love you so much too” she replied and with that she kissed me full on. The taste of our lipsticks on my tongue. The smell of Nina Ricci filling my nose. The clinking of our jewellery and feeling different fabrics overwhelmed my senses I was in love and now I was in lust. Aunty Bev walked us over to the sofa and sat me down “ Now just sit” she commanded. She stood back and in time to the music she began to sway and dance slowly. Unbuttoning the cuffs from her blouse I realised she was performing a strip for me; I felt ...
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