Bethany's Secret Ch. 3
Keywords: 3, Ch., Bethany's, Secret,
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February 16th was my birthday and I was eagerly awaiting spending the day (and night) with my girlfriend, Bethany. I had met Bethany six months earlier, when she was just a new student in my high school. I had fallen in love with her at first sight and becoming her boyfriend became my top priority. Not long after, Bethany and I were a couple. We had a great relationship in all matters except sex. Bethany was reluctant to give herself to me and never provided a clear reason why. On the night of our four-month anniversary, I got my answer.
After having an earth-shaking orgasm from one of Bethany"s exquisite blowjobs, I questioned her about why she was so reluctant to have sex. To my surprise, she began to cry. She put my hand on her crotch and I felt what was unmistakably a penis. Bethany stripped before me, showing me her perfect body and I was overwhelmed by desire for her. We made love passionately and I got my first taste of cock, which I absolutely loved. One that day, our relationship became even stronger.
It wasn"t long before things took a strange turn. I was in Bethany"s room, waiting for her to come home, thinking I was alone in the house. To amuse myself, I tried on Bethany"s underwear only to find that it really turned me on. At that moment, Bethany"s mother Caroline Meyer, walked in. Apparently, seeing me in panties and a bra turned her on as well. She stripped down to her lingerie and revealed that transsexualism ran in the family. Mrs. Meyer filled me with her wonderful cock. It was my first time being on the receiving end of butt sex, but it was absolutely incredible.
It became even more incredible when Bethany walked in. As it turned out, mother and daughter had been sexually involved with one another for quite some time. As Mrs. Meyer continued to fuck me, I ate out Bethany"s asshole for the first time. For the grand finale, the three of us blew our loads together.
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On the night of my birthday, Bethany and I were together in her room. Her mother was asleep so we have plenty of privacy (not that she would have cared if she heard Bethany and me having sex.) For my birthday, my girlfriend had given me a few CD's that I wanted and an expensive sweater from the GAP. I used to be a T-shirt and jeans kind of guy, but it had changed as I dated Bethany. She loved to dress me up in preppy clothes. I didn't resist. (Any single guy reading this will say I'm whipped, but any guy with a girlfriend knows what I'm talking about.)
"I have a special present for you," said Bethany. "I didn't want to give it to you in front of your friends." My cock twitched. I assumed she meant sex. She gave my dick a playful squeeze through my pants. "Not that," she said, "a real present." Bethany bent over, giving me a nice view of her tight butt. I never got tired of staring at it. I could also tell she was wearing a tiny thong underneath her jeans.
"What is it? What is it? What is it?" I asked. She pulled out a flat box wrapped in pink wrapping paper with roses on it.
She handed me the box and kissed me on the cheek. "Happy birthday, honey."
I put the box to my ear and shook it. "It's not a new car," I said. Bethany stuck out her tongue. I chuckled and set the box down on my lap. I tore through the paper like a child at Christmas. I pulled off the paper as eagerly as I pulled down Bethany's panties when I gave her a blowjob.
All the paper was gone, revealing a plain white box. I pulled off the top and set it aside. Inside the box, lying on a bed of white tissue paper, was a green lace teddy from Victoria's Secret. "I know you've been crossdressing," she said, putting her arm around my waist. I blushed. I had my first crossdressing experience wearing Bethany's underwear late last year. Since then, I had amassed a small collection of ladies' underwear from eBay. There was nothing fancy and nothing nearly as sexy as this teddy.
"It's perfect," I said. I leaned over and deeply kissed my girlfriend, groping at her body. I slid my hands up her shirt to fondle her breasts through her bra. Their sheer enormity never failed to amaze me. They were so big and round yet perky, soft yet firm. "Take off your pants," I whispered. Bethany stood up next to the bed and pulled her pants down to her ankles, showing me her perfectly smooth, muscular legs. She was wearing a tiny blue thong, which was too small to hide the bulge. The tip of her cock was peeking out from the side. I reached out and slid my fingers under the elastic. Slowly, almost painfully slowly, I pulled the thong down. I could only look, mesmerized, at Bethany"s beautiful cock dangling in front of my face.
I kissed the limp shaft as I removed my own pants. Bethany ran her fingers through my hair as I ran my tongue along her wonderful dick. She put her hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me on to the bed. Then, she walked to the other side of the mattress and crawled across it until we were in a 69 position. I looked up to see her large, baby-smooth balls hanging over my eyes. The tip of her penis brushed against my lips.
I began to lick the veiny back of her shaft as I worked my way up to her scrotum. I opened my mouth wide and let her testicles fill my mouth. I began to gently squeeze her balls with my lips as my tongue danced across the wrinkly skin, just as her sensual mouth took in my own member. The pleasure was exquisite, feeling her tongue on my cock while tasting her warm dick flesh in my mouth. For a moment, I thanked God that my girlfriend was a shemale.
I then focused my attention on her penis, suckling at it lovingly, as she did the same to me. Hers was now rock hard and throbbing, aching to fill my mouth with her jizz. As I sucked, I put my finger in my mouth and covered it with saliva for lubrication. I spread her ass cheeks with the non-lubricated hand and inserted my finger into her tight butt hole. The muscles clenched as her anus swallowed my finger.
A faint moan escaped her cock filled mouth. She was beginning to face fuck me now, not bothering to be stimulated by my tongue or lips. I knew this meant she was close to cumming. I increased my speed as well. There was nothing more intense than when Bethany and I had our orgasms together.
A second later, the sublime pleasure washed over my crotch as I ejaculated. At that moment, a deluge of Bethany"s sperm flooded my mouth. I swallowed it down quickly and then sucked hard on the tip of her penis to squeeze out every last drop of her delicious cum. I could feel her throat constricting around my penis as she swallowed my jizz as well.
Once we had recuperated, Bethany and I snuggled together, still only wearing t-shirts. "Happy birthday, baby," she said. I smiled and hugged her tightly, our cocks rubbing together.
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A few days later, Bethany called me on the phone, fuming mad. "You"ll never believe what happened!" she said. "Justin Schubert just tried to ask me out! He knows I"m already going out with you, but I decided to refresh his memory, and he says, "Eric"s not enough of a man to satisfy you." I just walked away after he said that. Can you believe it?"
"Sort of," I said. "Justin Schubert has hated me since we were 11 years old. Of course, I can"t blame any guy for being attracted to you."
"Well, thanks," she said, "but it still annoys me. What a creep."
"Yup."
Bethany was silent for a moment. I knew she was thinking. "I have an idea she said. I know how we can get back at him."
"How?" I asked.
Later that night . . .
"This is never going to work," I said. Bethany and I were in my bathroom. I was sitting on the toilet, naked, as Bethany applied lipstick, mascara, blush, and eye shadow to my face.
"Of course it will," she said. "You'd be amazed how much make-up and a wig can change a person. Besides, he'll never expect to see you dressed up. You'll catch him completely off guard."
"I'm only doing this because I love you," I said.
She smiled and kissed me on the forehead. "I know," she said. "OK, all done." Bethany stepped away from me. "Now let's get you dressed." First, Bethany handed me the green lace teddy she had bought me for my birthday. I stepped into it and slowly slid the garment up my body. The lace felt painfully sweet against my cock. The g-string back wedged itself in my buttcrack. The shoulder straps went nicely over my arms. It was a perfect fit. I took a moment to admire myself in the mirror. I could see Bethany smiling in her reflection.
"I look terrible, don't I?" I said.
"No!" she said. "That's why I'm smiling. I didn't expect you to look so, well, hot!" I chuckled. Bethany handed me two rubber fake breasts to stuff into the cups of the teddy. "I used to use these before the hormones kicked in," she said. I inserted them and was amazed at how well they blended with my skin. It actually looked like I had tits almost as big as Bethany's. I was really beginning to enjoy my womanhood. Next, I put on a short black skirt with matching block stockings and a tight maroon top. It suddenly occurred to me that I was wearing the same outfit that Bethany had worn on the first day I saw her in the hallway at school.
I grabbed the last accessory, the wig, and placed it on my head. I straightened my fake hair and looked at myself. I really looked like a woman and I looked absolutely nothing like myself. I was taller than Bethany and a bit thinner, with small breasts, but I still looked damn fine!
"You look great Erica," she said, linking arms with me. "We're supposed to meet Justin at the mall at 7:30, we'd better hurry. This is going to be so much fun!"
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Bethany and I walked into the food court in the mall. I was trying to balance myself in my black heels. Although I was nervous and awkward, I felt incredibly sexy. The girly clothing clung to my body like wet silk and every move was an intoxicating step into the world of femininity. I was worried my cock would bulge through my skirt. "There he is," said Bethany. Sure enough, there was Justin Schubert, sitting in front of McDonalds, wearing his trademark baggy khakis and crooked visor.
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Keywords: 3, Ch., Bethany's, Secret,