My Nephew Christine
Last summer my wife and I went to visit her widowed sister, Barb, who lives
in Arizona with her two children. Our neice Amy is 17 and our nephew Chris
is 14. Their father had died a few years earlier of cancer and it had been
a tough ordeal for all of them. But it seemed everything had eventually
worked out and they had gotten their lives put back together.
We hadn't seen them since the previous summer and I remembered how
un-disciplined and rowdy Chris had been when we were out there so I totally
expected to be greeted by the same rough and tough little boy. Barb was at
a point where she hardly knew how to deal with him and he was just a total
embarrassment to his sister Amy. Needless to say it wasn't a very pleasant
vacation for us and Barb wasn't even sure if we would ever come back. But
we do like the area and the sightseeing so we decided to return there for
our next vacation.
When we got to their house we were warmly greeted by Barb who seemed to
have changed in a way I couldn't quite put my finger on. Amy was also
there and she seemed like her usual sweet self, although her manner of
dress seemed a little odd. She had always been a very feminine, demure
young lady but now she seemed to be trying to flaunt her figure as much as
possible. What she was wearing was almost straight out of Frederick's of
Hollywood. A very tight spandex top that barely contained her young, ripe
breasts, a spandex skirt that was almost up to her crotch, shiny black
pantyhose and open-toed spike-heel sandals that must have had 4-inch heels.
She had on very heavy make-up and her long blond hair was in a pony-tail
that was draped around her shoulder and over her breasts. My wife and I
just looked at each other, neither one of us hardly recognizing Amy. I
also was getting uncomfortable the way she was looking at me and found
myself somehow getting a little aroused.
We were led into the house and went to put our stuff in the guest bedroom.
As we came back into the living room there was Chris standing there
welcoming us. "Hi Uncle Dave and Aunt Mary. So good to see you again," he
said. There was no way this could have been the same boy we saw last
summer, but it was....only much different. He truly looked more like a
girl than a boy....his hair had grown to where it reached his shoulders and
was very wavy. I swear it looked like he had a touch of make-up on his
face but couldn't be sure. But the most striking thing was the way he was
dressed. Amy was a surprise, but Chris was more like a shock. Although he
had on a t-shirt and shorts, on his feet he had on a pair of white lace
cuff anklets and white sandals. His shorts were pink and his t-shirt had a
print of Barbie on it. He rushed up to me and gave me a big hug and as I
put my arms around him I could feel the unmistakable outline of a bra. And
as he squeezed me close to him I was sure I felt two small but pointy
breasts against me. Again for some crazy reason I found myself getting
aroused. He ran to Mary and gave her a hug too. But she didn't seem as
surprised as I was. She simply told him how pretty he looked, which I
thought was kind of strange. So much for the formalities as we then sat
around and talked for awhile. We made plans as to what we were going to do
for the week and just kind of got settled in. But I had a feeling this
wasn't going to be a typical vacation. Boy was I right about that.
About the third day we were there Mary and Barb needed to go to the grocery
store so I was left alone in the house for a couple of hours. Amy had gone
to play tennis with a friend and Chris was somewhere or other. I had been
waiting for this moment since we first arrived. My chance to let my
"female" self do some snooping. You see, I'm a crossdresser and last year
I had a few times when I was able to go into Barb's bedroom and dress-up in
some of her clothes. I was in absolute heaven putting on her delicate
underthings and felt so naughty as I lay on her bed and stroked myself as I
luxuriated in the feel of her panties, bra, slip, hose and shoes on my
body. Thank god I didn't get caught while I was doing it, but I couldn't
help myself. So now here I had an opportunity to do the same thing again.
On my way to Barb's bedroom I passed Amy's room and decided to look in
there. After all I had gotten very turned-on the last couple of days
watching her strutting around in those sexy clothes she now wears.
As I opened her dresser drawers I was amazed at all the sexy, satiny things
I found there. I couldn't help myself as I tore off all of my own clothes
and picked up a very delicate pair of Amy's panties. They were a pink brief
that had a lace panel in the front and ribbons all the way around the
elastic top. As I slid them up my legs my penis responded in a very
familiar way. Although I had worn panties many times, the thought that
these were so sexy and that they belonged to and had been worn by my very
attractive neice only added to my excitement. I then found a bra that
mached the panties. Amy was a B-cup and since this was an underwire bra I
knew I could almost fill the cups with my small but perky breasts. For
years I had used a breast pump on them regularly and they now looked like
what a 13 year old girl would have. I savored the feeling of my breasts
nestled in the same cups that Amy's young breasts had filled. My erection
by this time was making quite a bulge in her panties and I lightly stroked
myself through the panty material. Just then I heard someone say "Looks
like you are really enjoying yourself."
I turned around and found Amy standing there in her tennis outfit with her
arms folded across her chest and with a big grin on her face. "That's one
of my favorite bra and panty sets you're wearing. Looks like you fill out
the bra almost as well as I do, but you fill out my panties a lot more than
I do," she said. With that she came up behind me and put her arms around
me grinding herself into my backside. She reached down and cupped my
breasts covered by her bra and squeezed saying "feels like you have real
titties in there just like Christine has." My penis gave a jump when she
said that because I now knew that what I felt when Chris hugged me was
real. Amy noticed my reaction and went on, "So you like hearing about
Christine's tits, huh? Looks like we are getting a very BIG reaction in
your panties, Uncle Dave. I'll bet you would like to know more about your
little nephew, wouldn't you. Seems the two of you have a lot in common."
She then reached down and started rubbing my erection as she told me what a
pretty little girl I made wearing her underwear.
"Let's get you dressed in a little more than that, hon. I think I can find
some more things you will like. I was hoping you would pull something like
this on this vacation. I saw you once last year in mom's bedroom but was
too afraid to do anything about it then. But now, especially finding you
here in my room wearing my things, I'm not afraid any more." She turned me
around and noticed the wet spot on the panties and said "Naughty, naughty.
That will have to wait for later. Please try to contain yourself, Uncle
Dave......or would you rather be called, hmmmmm,....Darla. That's
it....Darla because you are such a darling. Tee Hee."
She went to her dresser and pulled out a very sexy garter belt, something I
thought today's teenaged girls knew nothing about. She hooked it around my
waist and it was sort of tight, but felt very good. She then went into
another drawer and pulled out the filmiest, sheerest nylon stockings I'd
ever seen. "I usually just wear these for special occasions, Darla, but I
guess this is just about as special as it can be. Does it turn you on
wearing things that my sexy young body has worn? I'll bet your legs will
look as good in these as mine do. So nice that you already have them
shaved. OK now, let me slip these over your cute toes and pull them up
your legs. Such pretty feet and toes you have, Darla." She then drew the
nylons tight up my legs and attached them to the six garter straps dangling
from her garter belt. She kept bushing up against my penis, and I was
leaking profusely as she did so.
She then went to her closet and brought out the outfit she had been wearing
the day we arrived. "I saw you drooling over this outfit the other day
when I was wearing it so I thought you would love to feel it on your hot
body. And the way you were looking at my legs and feet I just know you are
going to like these sexy sandals." I couldn't believe she was dressing me
in those same clothes that I thought looked so hot on her. The top and
skirt fit me like a glove and I relished the sensations I got from them.
And as she slipped my feet into her shoes, all I could think about was the
fact that her sweet, wonderful feet had worn these same shoes so many
times. I just about orgasmed right on the spot as she was fastening the
straps of the sandals around my ankles.
"OK, Darla, I think you are ready for this," she said as she led me out of
her bedroom and down the hall to Chris's room. I was kind of unsteady in
the heels as I had never worn any so high before, but I loved the feeling.
As we walked into Chris's room I was stunned to see a very pretty girl
sitting there on his bed....and then realized it was Chris. "Darla, meet
your NEW neice Christine. And Christine, meet your NEW Aunt Darla.," Amy
said. Chris jumped up and ran to me saying "Oh how happy I am that you
like wearing pretty clothes, too. I hope you like me this way better than
that mean boy I used to be." As he backed away from me I looked at him.
He was wearing a pretty dress, almost a party dress that was a pale blue
with lace at the bodice and a full skirt. He had on white tights, light
blue anklets with white lace turn down cuffs and white single strap shoes.
He was truly adorable and I felt my penis once again strain against my
panties.
Amy took him aside and told me to sit on the bed while she started slowly
undressing him. I watched as she started unbuttoning the back of his
dress. "This was one of my favorite dresses when I was 10 years old.
Christine only wears my old clothes because there are so many of them and
they are all in such good shape. Even his little socks and shoes are all
my old ones. I'm sure, Darla, you're going to enjoy the show you are about
to see," Amy said. As she pulled the dress off of him I could see he was
wearing a very pretty white nylon slip that had blue bows sewn in to the
bodice. I also could see the outline of his bra and as she drew the slip
over his head I finally got to see his bra.
It had small cups that were bulging with his flesh. "Christine is only a
32-AA right now, but he's just been on the female hormones for a few
months. So he should fill out just like a real girl over the next few
months. But your titties are very sore and sensitive, aren't they
sweetie?" With that she squeezed one of the bra covered breasts with her
fingers and Chris cried out, obviously in pain. "Now Christine, I know the
high dosage of hormones causes your little nipples to hurt, but it's for
your own good." She then unhooked the single hook in back and let his bra
fall free from his chest. I gasped as I saw his huge, bloated nipples come
into sight. He really didn't have much breast flesh, mostly just these two
blood-red jutting nipples that were hugely swollen and stuck out from his
chest about an inch or more. "Darla, maybe if you're nice to Christine she
will share her tittie pills with you so you can have a pair for yourself.
Wouldn't you like that?" If she only knew how often I had fantasized about
doing just that.
I then noticed his panties and the fact that they were tented in the front.
Amy's manipulations were obviously a huge turn-on for this 14 year old
boy/girl. Amy spoke again, "In case you are wondering, Darla, about her
boyish equipment. Well it is still in working order as I will show you.
I'm sure you would like to get your hands on this cutiepie, but for now I
want you to just watch. She does so love for me to get her excited and
play with her "pussy". You just watch and enjoy, which I'm sure you will."
She then proceeded to lay him back on his bed. He was now nude except for
the panties, tights, socks and shoes. She slowly pulled down the front of
his panties and I could clealy see his penis through the thin material of
the tights. She then pulled down the waistband of the tights until his
little penis sprung up to attention. It wasn't very long but it was very
hard and throbbing. There was not a hair on his genitals and his little
ball sack looked like it contained a couple of pea-sized testicles. I'm
sure the female hormones were causing them to slowly shrivel up.
Amy then started to run her hands under his ball sack and squeezed very
gently. Chris gave out a slight moan as she rolled his little balls
through her fingers. "They are getting very spongey and soft and have
gotten much smaller than they were even a few months ago. But she has no
need for them anyway.....they were what was causing her to be such a mean
and nasty little boy. Now she's just a sweet little girl, aren't you my
darling Christine?" Chris shuddered as she said that and as she started
manipulating his rock-hard penis. As she stroked him she also leaned over
and took one of his turgid nipples in her mouth and started sucking very
hard. Chris arched his back and let out a few soft squeals.
I was getting so turned-on watching all this that I had to free my now
rampant penis from within my panties and I started stroking myself in time
to Amy's stroking him. After just a few minutes of this Chris's body
started jerking and Amy took her mouth off his nipple and just concentrated
on his penis with both of her hands. He soon moaned very loudly and
started rubbing his swollen titties and then made the most girlish sounds
as his climax hit him. To my surprise his orgasm was not a dry one as I
had suspected it would be, but instead semen started gushing out of the
head of his penis like a firehose. There must have been eight or ten huge
spurts of a very clear, thin fluid that drenched Amy's hands and pooled on
his belly before running off the sides onto the bed. This triggered my
orgasm as I had never witnessed anything so erotic in my life.
Unknown to me, at that moment Barb and Mary had arrived back home and were
just coming to investigate the sounds they heard. I looked up and saw the
surprised looks on their faces as I saw the bedroom door come flying open.
But then they just looked at each other, smiled and said "This could get
interesting.".......But that's another story.
Last summer my wife and I went to visit her widowed sister, Barb, who lives
in Arizona with her two children. Our neice Amy is 17 and our nephew Chris
is 14. Their father had died a few years earlier of cancer and it had been
a tough ordeal for all of them. But it seemed everything had eventually
worked out and they had gotten their lives put back together.
We hadn't seen them since the previous summer and I remembered how
un-disciplined and rowdy Chris had been when we were out there so I totally
expected to be greeted by the same rough and tough little boy. Barb was at
a point where she hardly knew how to deal with him and he was just a total
embarrassment to his sister Amy. Needless to say it wasn't a very pleasant
vacation for us and Barb wasn't even sure if we would ever come back. But
we do like the area and the sightseeing so we decided to return there for
our next vacation.
When we got to their house we were warmly greeted by Barb who seemed to
have changed in a way I couldn't quite put my finger on. Amy was also
there and she seemed like her usual sweet self, although her manner of
dress seemed a little odd. She had always been a very feminine, demure
young lady but now she seemed to be trying to flaunt her figure as much as
possible. What she was wearing was almost straight out of Frederick's of
Hollywood. A very tight spandex top that barely contained her young, ripe
breasts, a spandex skirt that was almost up to her crotch, shiny black
pantyhose and open-toed spike-heel sandals that must have had 4-inch heels.
She had on very heavy make-up and her long blond hair was in a pony-tail
that was draped around her shoulder and over her breasts. My wife and I
just looked at each other, neither one of us hardly recognizing Amy. I
also was getting uncomfortable the way she was looking at me and found
myself somehow getting a little aroused.
We were led into the house and went to put our stuff in the guest bedroom.
As we came back into the living room there was Chris standing there
welcoming us. "Hi Uncle Dave and Aunt Mary. So good to see you again," he
said. There was no way this could have been the same boy we saw last
summer, but it was....only much different. He truly looked more like a
girl than a boy....his hair had grown to where it reached his shoulders and
was very wavy. I swear it looked like he had a touch of make-up on his
face but couldn't be sure. But the most striking thing was the way he was
dressed. Amy was a surprise, but Chris was more like a shock. Although he
had on a t-shirt and shorts, on his feet he had on a pair of white lace
cuff anklets and white sandals. His shorts were pink and his t-shirt had a
print of Barbie on it. He rushed up to me and gave me a big hug and as I
put my arms around him I could feel the unmistakable outline of a bra. And
as he squeezed me close to him I was sure I felt two small but pointy
breasts against me. Again for some crazy reason I found myself getting
aroused. He ran to Mary and gave her a hug too. But she didn't seem as
surprised as I was. She simply told him how pretty he looked, which I
thought was kind of strange. So much for the formalities as we then sat
around and talked for awhile. We made plans as to what we were going to do
for the week and just kind of got settled in. But I had a feeling this
wasn't going to be a typical vacation. Boy was I right about that.
About the third day we were there Mary and Barb needed to go to the grocery
store so I was left alone in the house for a couple of hours. Amy had gone
to play tennis with a friend and Chris was somewhere or other. I had been
waiting for this moment since we first arrived. My chance to let my
"female" self do some snooping. You see, I'm a crossdresser and last year
I had a few times when I was able to go into Barb's bedroom and dress-up in
some of her clothes. I was in absolute heaven putting on her delicate
underthings and felt so naughty as I lay on her bed and stroked myself as I
luxuriated in the feel of her panties, bra, slip, hose and shoes on my
body. Thank god I didn't get caught while I was doing it, but I couldn't
help myself. So now here I had an opportunity to do the same thing again.
On my way to Barb's bedroom I passed Amy's room and decided to look in
there. After all I had gotten very turned-on the last couple of days
watching her strutting around in those sexy clothes she now wears.
As I opened her dresser drawers I was amazed at all the sexy, satiny things
I found there. I couldn't help myself as I tore off all of my own clothes
and picked up a very delicate pair of Amy's panties. They were a pink brief
that had a lace panel in the front and ribbons all the way around the
elastic top. As I slid them up my legs my penis responded in a very
familiar way. Although I had worn panties many times, the thought that
these were so sexy and that they belonged to and had been worn by my very
attractive neice only added to my excitement. I then found a bra that
mached the panties. Amy was a B-cup and since this was an underwire bra I
knew I could almost fill the cups with my small but perky breasts. For
years I had used a breast pump on them regularly and they now looked like
what a 13 year old girl would have. I savored the feeling of my breasts
nestled in the same cups that Amy's young breasts had filled. My erection
by this time was making quite a bulge in her panties and I lightly stroked
myself through the panty material. Just then I heard someone say "Looks
like you are really enjoying yourself."
I turned around and found Amy standing there in her tennis outfit with her
arms folded across her chest and with a big grin on her face. "That's one
of my favorite bra and panty sets you're wearing. Looks like you fill out
the bra almost as well as I do, but you fill out my panties a lot more than
I do," she said. With that she came up behind me and put her arms around
me grinding herself into my backside. She reached down and cupped my
breasts covered by her bra and squeezed saying "feels like you have real
titties in there just like Christine has." My penis gave a jump when she
said that because I now knew that what I felt when Chris hugged me was
real. Amy noticed my reaction and went on, "So you like hearing about
Christine's tits, huh? Looks like we are getting a very BIG reaction in
your panties, Uncle Dave. I'll bet you would like to know more about your
little nephew, wouldn't you. Seems the two of you have a lot in common."
She then reached down and started rubbing my erection as she told me what a
pretty little girl I made wearing her underwear.
"Let's get you dressed in a little more than that, hon. I think I can find
some more things you will like. I was hoping you would pull something like
this on this vacation. I saw you once last year in mom's bedroom but was
too afraid to do anything about it then. But now, especially finding you
here in my room wearing my things, I'm not afraid any more." She turned me
around and noticed the wet spot on the panties and said "Naughty, naughty.
That will have to wait for later. Please try to contain yourself, Uncle
Dave......or would you rather be called, hmmmmm,....Darla. That's
it....Darla because you are such a darling. Tee Hee."
She went to her dresser and pulled out a very sexy garter belt, something I
thought today's teenaged girls knew nothing about. She hooked it around my
waist and it was sort of tight, but felt very good. She then went into
another drawer and pulled out the filmiest, sheerest nylon stockings I'd
ever seen. "I usually just wear these for special occasions, Darla, but I
guess this is just about as special as it can be. Does it turn you on
wearing things that my sexy young body has worn? I'll bet your legs will
look as good in these as mine do. So nice that you already have them
shaved. OK now, let me slip these over your cute toes and pull them up
your legs. Such pretty feet and toes you have, Darla." She then drew the
nylons tight up my legs and attached them to the six garter straps dangling
from her garter belt. She kept bushing up against my penis, and I was
leaking profusely as she did so.
She then went to her closet and brought out the outfit she had been wearing
the day we arrived. "I saw you drooling over this outfit the other day
when I was wearing it so I thought you would love to feel it on your hot
body. And the way you were looking at my legs and feet I just know you are
going to like these sexy sandals." I couldn't believe she was dressing me
in those same clothes that I thought looked so hot on her. The top and
skirt fit me like a glove and I relished the sensations I got from them.
And as she slipped my feet into her shoes, all I could think about was the
fact that her sweet, wonderful feet had worn these same shoes so many
times. I just about orgasmed right on the spot as she was fastening the
straps of the sandals around my ankles.
"OK, Darla, I think you are ready for this," she said as she led me out of
her bedroom and down the hall to Chris's room. I was kind of unsteady in
the heels as I had never worn any so high before, but I loved the feeling.
As we walked into Chris's room I was stunned to see a very pretty girl
sitting there on his bed....and then realized it was Chris. "Darla, meet
your NEW neice Christine. And Christine, meet your NEW Aunt Darla.," Amy
said. Chris jumped up and ran to me saying "Oh how happy I am that you
like wearing pretty clothes, too. I hope you like me this way better than
that mean boy I used to be." As he backed away from me I looked at him.
He was wearing a pretty dress, almost a party dress that was a pale blue
with lace at the bodice and a full skirt. He had on white tights, light
blue anklets with white lace turn down cuffs and white single strap shoes.
He was truly adorable and I felt my penis once again strain against my
panties.
Amy took him aside and told me to sit on the bed while she started slowly
undressing him. I watched as she started unbuttoning the back of his
dress. "This was one of my favorite dresses when I was 10 years old.
Christine only wears my old clothes because there are so many of them and
they are all in such good shape. Even his little socks and shoes are all
my old ones. I'm sure, Darla, you're going to enjoy the show you are about
to see," Amy said. As she pulled the dress off of him I could see he was
wearing a very pretty white nylon slip that had blue bows sewn in to the
bodice. I also could see the outline of his bra and as she drew the slip
over his head I finally got to see his bra.
It had small cups that were bulging with his flesh. "Christine is only a
32-AA right now, but he's just been on the female hormones for a few
months. So he should fill out just like a real girl over the next few
months. But your titties are very sore and sensitive, aren't they
sweetie?" With that she squeezed one of the bra covered breasts with her
fingers and Chris cried out, obviously in pain. "Now Christine, I know the
high dosage of hormones causes your little nipples to hurt, but it's for
your own good." She then unhooked the single hook in back and let his bra
fall free from his chest. I gasped as I saw his huge, bloated nipples come
into sight. He really didn't have much breast flesh, mostly just these two
blood-red jutting nipples that were hugely swollen and stuck out from his
chest about an inch or more. "Darla, maybe if you're nice to Christine she
will share her tittie pills with you so you can have a pair for yourself.
Wouldn't you like that?" If she only knew how often I had fantasized about
doing just that.
I then noticed his panties and the fact that they were tented in the front.
Amy's manipulations were obviously a huge turn-on for this 14 year old
boy/girl. Amy spoke again, "In case you are wondering, Darla, about her
boyish equipment. Well it is still in working order as I will show you.
I'm sure you would like to get your hands on this cutiepie, but for now I
want you to just watch. She does so love for me to get her excited and
play with her "pussy". You just watch and enjoy, which I'm sure you will."
She then proceeded to lay him back on his bed. He was now nude except for
the panties, tights, socks and shoes. She slowly pulled down the front of
his panties and I could clealy see his penis through the thin material of
the tights. She then pulled down the waistband of the tights until his
little penis sprung up to attention. It wasn't very long but it was very
hard and throbbing. There was not a hair on his genitals and his little
ball sack looked like it contained a couple of pea-sized testicles. I'm
sure the female hormones were causing them to slowly shrivel up.
Amy then started to run her hands under his ball sack and squeezed very
gently. Chris gave out a slight moan as she rolled his little balls
through her fingers. "They are getting very spongey and soft and have
gotten much smaller than they were even a few months ago. But she has no
need for them anyway.....they were what was causing her to be such a mean
and nasty little boy. Now she's just a sweet little girl, aren't you my
darling Christine?" Chris shuddered as she said that and as she started
manipulating his rock-hard penis. As she stroked him she also leaned over
and took one of his turgid nipples in her mouth and started sucking very
hard. Chris arched his back and let out a few soft squeals.
I was getting so turned-on watching all this that I had to free my now
rampant penis from within my panties and I started stroking myself in time
to Amy's stroking him. After just a few minutes of this Chris's body
started jerking and Amy took her mouth off his nipple and just concentrated
on his penis with both of her hands. He soon moaned very loudly and
started rubbing his swollen titties and then made the most girlish sounds
as his climax hit him. To my surprise his orgasm was not a dry one as I
had suspected it would be, but instead semen started gushing out of the
head of his penis like a firehose. There must have been eight or ten huge
spurts of a very clear, thin fluid that drenched Amy's hands and pooled on
his belly before running off the sides onto the bed. This triggered my
orgasm as I had never witnessed anything so erotic in my life.
Unknown to me, at that moment Barb and Mary had arrived back home and were
just coming to investigate the sounds they heard. I looked up and saw the
surprised looks on their faces as I saw the bedroom door come flying open.
But then they just looked at each other, smiled and said "This could get
interesting.".......But that's another story.