Once I started to visit her drawers on a regular basis, I had more regular orgasms that made me want more. Her panties were so soft and silky that I would get hard just thinking about them, kind of like being in love with my auntie. And knowing how I could feel her through the smell of her body left on the lingerie I could tell she was hot; she wanted the highest form of sexual passion that she could get.

Even though I knew I would be an easy lay for Harry, I hoped that I could tease him and maybe her into an extremely high and hard state that we all would be happy about. Daddy got sidetracked about young boy sex and his sister, my auntie was about crossing the gender boundary, they did this with Harry. She was bisexual from her childhood, and I was also in that path knowing that sucking a cock was just as pleasurable as sucking a pussy.

My auntie loved her pussy to be sucked and licked, especially by a male, her nephew, who wantonly lives the other side of being a male, near the female view of seeing the world of sexual satisfaction. To be penetrated is the first thing, pretty much, and then how does one enjoy the friction between the probe and the enclosing human flesh.

My butt was never the same after Harry and Daddy made me their queen by getting off in my ass, and making me love it, as they kissed me deeply and made me suck their lips and taste their cum as he fed me his cock covered with his cum from my ass, breeding me in a sense. The three of us had many orgasms together and ate freely of our fluids, aunties smell made me grovel in the animal consciousness of base human sensory awareness she tasted so good.

We used to sleep together in bed and wake up in the middle of the night with our hardons poking each other in various places. I loved getting fucked in a sandwich with Auntie giving me her luscious tits to suck on and Harry and Dad fucking my ass till I would cum on Aunties stomach, lick it off, and share some with them all. She was always ready to then sit on my face, so I could tongue fuck her pussy and swallow her juices running down my throat.

One day Auntie was home alone, and I came home from college unannounced and found her dressed in lingerie watching a lesbian porn video while getting herself off. She heard me coming in the door and shouted out to come into her bedroom where she was splayed on the bed with a big dildo up her pussy, moving her hips in rhythm to the music on the porn video. I looked at the screen and saw two trannies getting flogged by two mistresses with some short whips that were making their asses framed by their pulled down panties red.

Auntie said, “Nephew, would you be my tranny slave, can I dominate you into submitting to my deepest darkest sexual depravities?” I nodded slowly as I looked at her watching the video and getting off on the idea of her being in command. I needed her to lead me into the depths of her desires, unbounded by societal norms. I was also looking to be released from our constricting norms, especially when it came to crossdressing, I so wanted to crossdress with my friends from college, it would be so fun to party with them.

Maybe they would be interested and maybe Auntie could make us all submit. Auntie could see the wheels turning in my head, she suggested that we get a shower and wait till my father came home. After my shower Auntie called me into her room, she said, “I have a sexy outfit I would like you to try on, it was a maid uniform with stockings, girdle, bra, slips, and ruffled skirt and heels. I was drawn to the garments laid out on the bed. Auntie said I first had to go back into the shower and shave all my body hair off as close as possible, especially on my face. Once out of the shower she powdered me and put on somebody lotion which made me smooth. Then she had me put on the lingerie and sit so she could make up my face.

I loved the look as she gave me a feminine workover and then a blonde wig, with long curly locks. Once this was finished, came the blouse and skirt, and heels. They were high, I had trouble walking in them. Then she gave me a duster and said, “ok sweety, time for you to do the chores, start cleaning and don’t miss a surface your father will be home any minute and I want the place clean.

After a while I got into it, feeling like a sexy slave that is taking care of his aunty. My mind was drifting in the sexual delirium of the moment, until I heard the front door open. My father was standing there with an open mouth, big eyes, and a smile from ear to ear. He acted like he saw his dream child. Coming into the living room, my Auntie was sitting on the couch sipping her martini and looking through glamour magazines. She saw my father and smiled and said, “brother I hope you like what you see,” my father nodded affirmative, he responded with, “where did you find her, she looks beautiful, kind of makes me harden up a bit. Auntie said, “don’t you recognize her, she is from around here”, my father took another look. Then he had the look of cognition and came over and kissed me deeply, knowing I am his son but not knowing the whole deal.

Dad put his things down and asked Auntie what is up for this weekend.