2 comments/ 54875 views/ 4 favorites Ch. 03 A Girls' Night Out By: Northwest741 It was late Friday afternoon with mum and dad away. Julie and I had returned home from work not long before. Julie had finished work early and been shopping, while I had finished a tough week. "Steve?" "Yes," I replied. "Do you fancy sharing a bath?" She asked. "What, now?" I replied. "Yes," she said, leading me upstairs. I began running the bath while Julie sat on the side, pouring a huge amount of bubble bath in the water and making a mass of bubbles. I started to undress, while Julie watched me remove every item of clothing. Once I was naked, Julie stood up and began to undress herself before joining me in the bath. "Now then," She said, with great relish. "Are you ready to give me a good scrub all over, Steve?" I reached for the bar of soap and the sponge. Seating myself comfortably behind her, I began soaping Julie's back and shoulders, then working my way around to her boobs. She had a terrific body and perfectly shaped firm boobs with delightful little nipples that were already hard and erect. After a short time my hand disappeared beneath the water and I let it drift between her legs, sliding it over her mound, before separating her hungry lips and sliding a finger inside. Julie moaned softly as my finger found her special spot, then turning around she looked me in the eye, smiled and purred. "Oh that's nice...", before gently kissing me on the lips. While I continued working her pussy and clit, I also managed to massage her firm tits and nipples. Her eyes closed as my finger worked its way in, then out, then in again, slowly and patiently, allowing her pleasure to build at its own pace, neither rushing nor delaying it unnaturally. Soon her breathing was coming in shallow gasps. I rammed my fingers hard and deep into her pussy, as she arched her back, screaming out and squeezing her tits as her orgasm flowed through her like a tidal wave. Julie lay back in my arms, a huge smile on her face, contented and relaxed, with my arms wrapped tightly around her, I nibbled at her ear lobe. Five minutes or so later, Julie stood up and reached for the razor and shaving foam, before she ordered me to stand up. "I'm going shave your legs." Julie declared with a giggle. Julie covered my legs with shaving foam, paying particular attention to my cock and balls. She pulled and massaged them, before running her fingers around and between my cheeks. "Julie..." I moaned. Julie then began shaving my legs and when she reached my groin, I held my breath, as she carefully slid the razor around my cock and balls. "That's better!" Julie cried, as she finished, giving my ass a firm slap. Then she lathered my arms with the shaving foam and began to shave the full length of my arms until they were perfectly smooth and hairless. Not wanting to be outdone, I reached for the razor and shaving foam. I much preferred my pussies shaved, and tonight I intended to shave Julie's. "Stand up," I ordered. Julie obeyed, and picking up the can of shaving foam, I began spurting the cream all around her groin area, covering her trimmed patch of pubic hair with a liberal dose of shaving foam. Taking the razor, I began to shave with long slow strokes until she was completely bald and smooth. Once I had finished, she stood admiring her smooth pussy before I planted a gentle kiss on her most sensitive of areas. "OK, bath time's over. Out you get," she ordered. Then we towelled each other off before Julie gave me a long passionate kiss, her tongue probing my mouth. She smiled and said, "I love you Steve, even though you are my little brother." By the time we were dry, my cock, which had gone down with the razor so near, was hard again. Julie then led me from the bathroom back to her room, where I sat on the edge of her bed, still naked. I began to slowly start masturbating. She soon joined me on the bed and not happy just to watch me perform, she reached out and wrapped her hand around my swollen cock. It was rock hard now, swollen and fully erect, as Julie's hand worked my cock. Her tempo was slow at first, then gradually she increased her rhythm, faster and faster until I let out a loud grunt, and a thick white jet of cum shot out from my swollen cock, landing on Julie's thighs. She wiped up my sticky mess from her thighs. Then, with a huge, seductive grin on her face Julie showed me her hand, covered in my thick sticky sperm, before she slowly licked her fingers clean one by one. Not once did she break eye-contact. "Who's a naughty boy?" Julie purred, licking her lips before adding, "Now I'm going to dress you up in one of my sexy little outfits." "Oh no... Julie." I protested, "Please, don't." "And when I've dressed you, I'm going to do your make-up, OK?", Julie continued. Ignoring my objections, Julie then spent the next few minutes searching through her wardrobe looking for an outfit, until eventually she found just what she was looking for: a short red cocktail dress, with an open back and a flirtatious flair at the hem. Holding it up against her body she asked. "What do you think?" It was sexy, and it was gorgeous, but it would look even better on Julie. I was stuck for words and not really sure whether Julie was serious or not about dressing me up in her little cocktail dress. After a quick search in her underwear drawer she produced a tiny red net thong for me to wear, and without further ado, Julie ordered me to start getting dressed. "Are... are you serious Julie?" I asked in disbelief. "Of course I am; you enjoy wearing my underwear. It's now time for you to try one of my little dresses." I reluctantly slipped into the little dress and panties, and then once I had positioned the shoulder straps, I gave Julie a twirl. She smiled and clapped. "Perfect! You look beautiful, but we must do something about that flat chest of yours." She remarked, while searching for some tissues to pad out my boobs. Once she had finished I had an instant figure. I am fortunate that Julie and I are roughly the same size, although I am about 2 or 3 inches taller and my shoes size is about two sizes bigger. Julie found me a pair of 'red mules' with a smallish heel that wouldn't be too difficult to walk in. Although they weren't my size I tried them on and decided for a short period I could live with the discomfort. Julie then set about me with her make-up. She managed to make me look quite feminine before disappearing and returning with a dark long haired wig to complete my transformation. I looked quite ridiculous, although I felt as sexy as hell. "Well, darling, you look gorgeous," Julie said, as she placed a kiss on my lips. "Now, I must find something to wear." Julie quickly searched her wardrobe and eventually turned around holding up a tiny black halter mini-dress with a deep front plunge and bare exposed back. Her only underwear was a tiny black lace g-string. "What do you think then?" She asked. "It's lovely... Julie," I stuttered. To finished off her outfit she selected a pair of strappy high heels. Julie quickly dressed in her sexy outfit before looking in the mirror and admiring herself. Once, satisfied that she looked the part, she performed a twirl in front of me so I could approve of her outfit. I beamed as I reached out to grab her pulling her back towards me and kissed her on the lips. As we hugged, I slipped my hand inside her open dress, caressing first one then the other boob, before pinching and rubbing her hard nipples. We both looked each other in the eye and giggled uncontrollably. Once again, I pressed my lips to hers; our tongues exploring each other's mouths. She responded, eagerly, and I could feel her hands running down my body until Julie reached under my dress and gave me a gentle squeeze causing my cock to start twitching again, when the doorbell rang... "Oh shit," I cried. "Don't worry, it's our taxi. We're going clubbing!" She replied. A look of sheer panic spread over my face, as I realised just what Julie had in store for me. "No way Julie. I'm not going out dressed like this!" I protested. "Please... do this for me," Julie pleaded, "and I'll do something special for you tonight..." I was panic stricken and not entirely happy with Julie's little jaunt. The prospect of being caught in town dressed like this was a nightmare, but Julie insisted. Julie led me down the stairs to the front door. When she opened the door I was surprised to see Wendy, one of Julie's work colleagues standing before me. She smiled, and gave a cute wave before asking Julie whether we were ready. I was furious, as it slowly dawned on me that I had been set up! "Were ready now," Julie replied as she grabbed my hand and led me outside. I was seriously having second thoughts. This was the first time I'd dressed up as a woman, and Julie was determined to have her entertainment with me. As she led me to Wendy's car, she reassured me that the evening would be worth it if I played along with them. I had met Wendy once before at Julie's Christmas works party, and was not sure whether she had recognized me or not. Wendy had good looks and a good figure for her forty-five years. It was obvious now that Julie had discussed our relationship with Wendy, and they had now set me up for their evening's entertainment. "Julie, where are we going?" I whispered in her ear. Julie looked out of the window and pretended not to hear, and without a word being spoken the car moved off. Julie and Wendy had already decided where they were going to take me. By the time we got there, it had gotten dark. I didn't recognise the club that they had brought me to, and from the outside it looked pretty quiet, probably because it was so early in the evening. Julie squeezed my hand, in an attempt to reassure me. There was no queue to get into the club and in no time at all, we were sitting at a table. "We'll have a few drinks, and a couple of dances, then come home. OK darling?" I nodded. Wendy took our orders and left to go to the bar, while I nervously scanned the club in case I recognised anyone. The club was dark, and it was still quite empty. Wendy was ordering the drinks, and was soon on her way back. After placing the drinks on our table, she sat down next to me. I couldn't help but notice Wendy's huge cleavage that was on show for all to see in a very low cut and revealing dress. "Well who's your friend Julie?" Wendy asked sarcastically. "This is... Stephanie," Julie replied with a coy smile. I saw the gleam in Wendy's eyes as she smiled back at Julie. They were enjoying their little game with me. Wendy looked 'Stephanie' up and down with a predatory eye, and I just smiled back nervously. I sense that they were out to humiliate me tonight and I would be their entertainment. The girls chatted for a while, as much as the music would allow, while I kept my mouth firmly shut. It wasn't long before Wendy leaned across to Julie and shouted above the noise. "Is it OK, if I have a dance with 'Stephanie'?" "Of course. Let's all dance." Julie said, getting to her feet. Before I could stop her, Wendy was dragging me to my feet and leading me on to the dance floor with Julie in tow. Although the 'mules' I was wearing only had a small heel, they still felt uncomfortable and no matter how much I protested, Wendy was not prepared to settle for anything less then a couple of dances. We danced for what seemed like an age, the girls enjoying themselves, while I tried to stay in the shadows where no one would notice me. When Wendy had had enough dancing, she led me back to our table were we all sat down and finished our drinks. "This place is dead," Wendy yelled above the music. "Why don't we go to your place Julie?" Although the club was very quiet it was a relief to get out of there, I was so scared of being recognized. We all piled in to Wendy's car and headed back home. Sitting in the back of the car I wrapped my arm around Julie's shoulder and drew her closer to me, while she mischievously caressed the inside of my thigh and smiled at me. Wendy was watching us through the driver's interior mirror, having repositioned it so that she got a good view of what was happening on the back seat of her car. Every now and again I smiled at Wendy, as I caught her glancing in the mirror at us. When we arrived back home, Wendy and Julie went into the kitchen to make some coffee, while I sat on the couch. I could overhear them talking. "So?" Wendy asked. "Are you going to do it tonight?" "What?" Julie asked sheepishly. "Fuck your own brother!" "Well, we will just have to wait and see," Julie replied. It wasn't long before the two girls came back into the living room. Once the drinks had been placed on the coffee table, Julie selected a CD and switched her stereo on before turning her attentions to me. She reached out for my hand and pulled me to my feet, whereby we then began to dance to the slow music that was playing. Julie, standing behind me with her arms wrapped tightly around my waist, began to provocatively lift my dress, slowly exposing a little bit of my thigh, for the benefit of Wendy, who was sat on the couch admiring us. She giggled, while Wendy encouraged her on. "Higher, Julie, let's see what he's wearing under that little dress." Wendy cried. Julie responded by seductively lifting the hem of my dress higher and higher until my erect cock bursting out of Julie's tiny red thong was completely exposed and on full view to Wendy. She screamed out loud and clapped her hands. "Oh, Beautiful..." I felt Julie gently caressing my neck and shoulders, before her fingers slipped the thin straps off my shoulders, and my tiny cocktail dress fell to the floor. Julie had completely removed my little dress, and I was now standing in front of Wendy in just my little red thong, mule shoes and erection for everyone to see. Standing behind me, her arms wrapped around my waist, and clutching my fully erect cock, Julie began sliding her hand up and down the length of my swollen shaft; at the same time she squeezed my balls with her free hand. Back and forth her hand slid down my cock to the sounds of my moans of satisfaction. "Just relax while big sister takes care of you. I promised, you would be rewarded." Julie whispered in my ear. Julie soon increased the speed her hand worked my cock as I relaxed against her body. "That's better," she whispered, as she caressed my body tenderly. "You just relax and let me take care of everything." "That's what big sisters are for, right?" I croaked. Meanwhile Wendy was sitting on the couch, legs apart, caressing the inside of her thighs. The flimsy material of her panties was soaked by her dripping wet pussy as her hand vigorously rubbed between her thighs. She smiled at me, enjoying Julie's performance, before Julie called out for Wendy to kneel in front of me. Wendy immediately obeyed, and kneeling before me she quickly removed her top and bra to expose a pair of huge breasts the size of melons. Julie smiled at Wendy. "Your turn now, Wendy," as she released my balls and slid her hand across my chest, pulling me tighter against her body. Wendy, had her gaze focused on the layer of pre cum coating my swollen head, before looking up at me, my breathing heavy and my body taut. Wendy's tongue was reaching out, almost with a will of its own. She rolled her tongue slowly around the head of my cock, lapping up my precious fluid. She encircled the base of my shaft with one hand while her head moved back and forth on my swollen cock, working it relentlessly. I was nearly ready and it wasn't going to be long before these two girls brought me to an orgasm. Suddenly, I closed my eyes as my body tensed up while Wendy aimed my cock at her huge melons just as it began to erupt, shooting my thick warm sperm over Wendy's huge tits. Julie held my body tight as it went limp and I sank further into her arms. She gently, massaged and squeezed my cock, milking the last few globules of sperm from my quickly shrinking tool. "I told you I was going to make it up to you," Julie whispered into my ear before releasing me, and kneeling next to Wendy. She then reached out for Wendy, holding her head in her hands before their lips touched, and their tongues explored each other in long, passionate kisses. When they broke for air, Julie slid her finger through a wad of cum and offered it to Wendy's lips. She opened her mouth and allowed Julie to slip her finger inside, before sucking her fingers clean. Wendy then turned to Julie and placed her lips on Julie's, allowing her to share the mouth full of cum. I watched as my sister and Wendy passed my seed from mouth to mouth. Then Julie swallowed her share and giggled. By now, my erection had returned to its full size, and as I knelt beside Julie and Wendy, they quickly positioned me on my back. Julie squatted over my erection, before lowering herself, and reaching down between her legs pushed my cock against her lips. Her lips gently gave way and allowed me inside her wet and hungry pussy. Once inside it felt like ecstasy, with her tight pussy gripping my swollen cock. Slowly I pushed, harder and deeper inside her. Once completely in, I began a slow, gentle rhythm and with each thrust she let out a low moan. She tugged and pinched her nipples as her low moans became louder and louder. I slowly increased my tempo, thrusting deep inside her dripping pussy, her breathing now was getting laboured and her low moans became louder and louder until eventually her body froze and she let out a loud gasp as her orgasm overcame her. Slowly I withdrew, then standing directly in front of Julie, still furiously jerking my cock I ordered her to take my cock in her mouth. Julie eagerly obliged and kneeling in front of me, she waited patiently for my cock to erupt. Not wanting to be outdone, Wendy too positioned herself in front of me. Gradually I could feel my balls start to tighten as Julie quickened her rhythm, drawing me towards my climax, squeezing and sucking faster and faster, until I gave a loud gasp and my warm thick sticky fluid flooded her mouth. A few seconds later the girls were sharing my sticky cum, I collapsed on the couch exhausted and spent. This had been one hell of a night...