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Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2000 05:18:43 EST
From: Krstnsatin@aol.com
Subject: The Neighbor

						THE NEIGHBOR
						Chapter I
						By:  Krstnsatin@aol.com


	My awakening into the wonderful world of femininity came about so
easily and yet so innocently.  Who would have ever thought I would have
been introduced to the complete feminization by someone as wonderful.  I
was so lucky to have found a neighbor like Melissa.  As I gaze upon her as
she silently sleeps on the pink satin sheets of our bed, I wonder what
would have been had I not met her.

	My first exposure to the wonderful world of femininity began when I
was 10.  Discovering a pair of panties left laying the bathroom, I found
the silky smooth sensation delightful, as I slipped into them.  As time
went on I became braver and ventured into my sisters' room experimenting
with a wide variety of lingerie.  For some reason, I think she knew, as
there were always plenty of satin and silky items left haphazardly strewn
around the room.  Ironically enough she never discovered me wearing her
things but would often come very close, within minutes of catching me
delighting in the sensual arousal produced by the silk and lace treasures
found in her room.  Nothing was ever said, and I never talked to anyone,
fearing the ridicule I knew would happen if ever caught.

	I graduated college when I was 22 and wound up getting a great job
quite a far distance from home.  It was finally time for me to be on my
own.  Knowing there was a special side to me, I never really entered into
any deep lasting relationships, fearing discovery of my special secret, so
I wound up moving alone to my new job.  I was finally on my own and was
delighted in knowing that finally, I could live as I wished.  I settled
into an upscale modern apartment complex that catered to a diverse crowd.
Most of the other tenants were young and just getting started like myself,
and each day I would meet many of them in the hallway, on the way to the
mailbox, or in one of the laundry rooms situated next to my apartment.

	I met Melissa, my neighbor the second day after I had moved in.  We
both walked down the hallway together on our way to the mailbox and chatted
casually.  She was a walking doll, with a stunning look about her.  She
wasn't really built, as a matter of fact she appeared to be somewhat flat
chested, but she had gorgeous legs and a perfectly rounded tight ass.  Her
shoulder length auburn hair fell about a soft glowing face with piercing
green eyes and soft sensuous lips.  As we talked, I found myself mesmerized
with her beauty and her deep sultry voice.  I decided immediately that I
must get to know her better and we both agreed that after I got settled in
that I would fix us dinner.

	My first week of work went quickly and Saturday finally rolled
around.  I had decided to redo my wardrobe as soon as practically possible,
and wound up visiting the nearby mall.  My head was swimming with all the
possibilities and my first stop was every girls dream store, Victoria's
Secret.  It was still somewhat early and there were no others in the store.
My sales assistant must have immediately sensed that my purchases would be
for me but seemed cheerful to help nonetheless.  After purchasing about a
dozen pairs of various satin and lace panties and spandex and satin
panties, we decided that I should have several matching satin slip
chemises.  Along with the slips she suggested several bras and I decided to
wait a while before purchasing that particular item.  My final selection
was a gorgeous satin sleep set negligee with a stunning satin and lace robe
to match, all in soft elegant feminine pink.  I was so excited to get my
treasures home, and I am certain my salesgirl sensed my excitement as she
rung up my purchases.  With a wink and a smile she told me to enjoy and
please come back, she would be delighted to assist me again.

	Returning home, I had decided to wash my new treasures along with
several other items of lingerie that need washing.  I wanted to slip into
my new pretties as soon as possible so I opted to first feminize myself and
bath and shave.  I wanted to experience the wonderful sensation on smooth
shaven soft perfumed skin.  The bubble bath was heaven and for the first
time in my life I was finally shedding myself of my ugly hair on my chest,
arms, underarms, and legs.  Smoothing on my softly scented vanilla lotion
caused quite a wonderful burning in my loins, a burning that would soon be
satisfied.

	I ran my laundry items down the hall and started my first load of
delicate wash.  Wanting to be somewhat discrete about what I was washing, I
threw several white dress shirts in with my soft ivory and pink items.
Pulling up a chair, I read a Cosmopolitan as I waited for my laundry to
finish.  Just as the machine finished, the door opened to the laundry room
and I was no longer alone.  My Melissa stepped in and asked if I would be
finished with the machine.  I was delighted to oblige and quickly unloaded
my clothing from the machine, but in an embarrassing stumble dropped
several pairs of the French cut satin panties to the floor.  Fearing the
worse, I started to stutter an explanation.  With a soft pleasant smile,
she stooped to pick up my panties, held them up and said they were
absolutely stunning.  Turning several shades of crimson red, I couldn't
think of anything else to say.  My mouth felt like cotton and the only
thing that came across my mind was to slither out of there as soon as
possible.  We threw the last several items in the dryer and Melissa
reminded me to set the dryer on the coolest setting possible.  With a
stroke of luck, I heard my phone ringing, so excusing myself, with the
feeling of deep relief, I bolted from the laundry room and down the hall to
my apartment.

	My heart was pounding and I was furious with myself for being so
stupid.  I was positive she thought I was some sort of weirdo.  She knew I
wasn't married and lived alone. " What would any guy want with panties", I
kept asking myself.  I tried thinking of any kind of scenario that would
seem normal, but panic stricken, I was unable to think of anything.  I
guess I would just have to forget ever having any chance with my beautiful
sexxy neighbor.  Then I suddenly remembered that I still had to remove my
stuff from the dryer when it was done.  Now I really felt lost trying to
think of something to say to Melissa if she was still in the laundry room.
I waited as long as possible and finally decided to just go face the music.
Even though, the laundry room door was about 30 feet from my door, the walk
seemed much further.  I strained to hear if any of the machines were
running and could hear the dryer running.  Opening the door, I found a
surprise that reassured me that Melissa may have a different opinion of me.

	Perched on top of the dryer was my laundry basket, where I had left
it, but inside, I found all of my items neatly folded, with an additional
surprise on the top of the pile.  Placed neatly on the top of the pile was
a stunning pair of ivory white satin and lace panties with attached
garters.  They matched one of the chemises that I had bought earlier in the
day perfectly.  A note was neatly folded with the panties, with the soft
scent of Obsession.  The note read, " You may like these, they are my
favorite.  Melissa".  Taking a deep breath, I was puzzled but yet extremely
aroused.  Glancing inside I was further delighted to find they were size 8,
my size also.  I couldn't stand it anymore and quickly headed back to my
apartment.

	Once inside the privacy of my apartment, I immediately stripped off
my sweat pants and shirt and ripped off my now precum stained every day
panties.  Then with the delicacy of a mother softly dressing her baby, I
carefully slipped my Melissa's panties over my smooth silky legs.  In all
the years of my dressing, I had never felt the deep sensuous erotic
sensations these satin panties caused.  I looked up to the full dressing
mirror and realized that I must add the matching slip chemise.  As the cool
silky material slipped past my nipples and gently caressed the head of my
now throbbing cock bulging from the waistband of the panties, I was
suddenly brought back to reality by a soft knock at my door.  "Ken, can I
come in?"  It was Melissa.  Without even thinking, I opened the front door,
totally exposing myself to her view.  Suddenly I realized how stupid I must
have looked and was about ready to close the door as fast as I had opened
it.  With a smile on her face, she softly replied, "You look gorgeous, but
these stockings will make you look prettier with that outfit."  In her
outstretched hand, she held a beautiful pair of ivory white lace top thigh
high stockings.  She stepped into my apartment and closed the door behind
her.  There before me stood a goddess, dressed in a flowing ivory satin
dressing gown, covering an even more stunning ensemble of satin tap panties
and a pretty satin and lace camisole.

	She reached out and softly grabbed my hand, leading me to the
bedroom saying, "It may be easier to help you put these on, sitting on the
bed."  Her long slender fingers delicately lifted the lace hem of my slip
exposing my now throbbing cock bobbing from the waistband of my panties.
With her other hand she softly grabbed my hardness, leaning forward, she
softly kissed the head, leaving her glossy pink lipstick there as a
reminder of how wonderful her lips felt.  Slowly she rose before me and
giving her head a toss she said, "Baby, those panties seem to do the same
for you as they do for me."  My hypnotized gaze slowly ran to her panties
and fixed on a now hardening cock in her panties, and a sudden rush of
delight filled my now feminine clad body.  It never dawned on me that
someone so beautiful could be.... well special.  Whispering, Melissa asked,
"Does my pretty baby like what she sees?"  I could only answer with a
breathless "yes."

	Rising from the bed to meet her, we locked in a passionate kiss
that seemed to last forever.  All the fantasies, thrills, and desires now
began to rush through my head, making me weak at the knees.  "Melissa,
let's talk, I want to know all about you, you are my dream come true," I
said.  "Sweetie, first let's finish making you pretty and we can talk while
I finish making you look gorgeous," was her reply.  "I have everything we
need back in my apartment, and we can enjoy making you pretty there."  We
locked our hands together, and casually strolled across the hallway to her
apartment, and stepped inside...  two very special...girls.  THE NEIGHBOR
						CHAPTER II
						BY: KrstnSatin@aol.com



	I walked into Melissa's apartment and walked into a dream world.
The sweet feminine smell of Obsession perfume filled the air, and the room
was softly lit with sweet scented candles.  "Sweetie, please sit and make
yourself at home while I get us some wine to drink."  I softly sank into a
comfortable chair and drank in all the soft feminine surroundings.
Decorated in soft light pastels, Melissa had exquisite taste in making her
apartment seem like a soft romantic womans' home.  She quietly entered the
room carrying two glasses and a bottle of wine, "Dear, let us go to the
bedroom where I have the rest of my makeup, so I can really make you look
and feel pretty."  I followed, hypnotized by her soft swaying hips and
sweet womanly scent.  At this point I would have done anything she
desired...  I wanted to be as pretty as she was, and then make love to this
gorgeous woman who had me totally entranced in her beauty.

	Her dressing table was softly lit with candles, and was located
within the bedroom.  On the dressing table top were all kinds of things to
beautify a girl, makeup, lipstick, perfume, and a wide assortment of
beautiful jewelry.  Across the room, there was an amour, filled with the
most delicate lingerie, soft satin and lace treasures.  Smiling at me and
softly kissing my neck, she placed her hands on my shoulders and guided me
to sit at the dressing table.  I slowly lowered myself to the satin padded
stool and stared into the mirror facing me.  I was finally about to be
transformed, and a gorgeous "special" woman was about to make me pretty, I
almost exploded in my panties.

	With soft long delicate fingers, Melissa went to work, first
applying a soft base of makeup and powder to soften my slightly masculine
face line.  As she worked, I continued to stare at her gorgeous figure,
barely hidden by the exquisite lace and satin tap panties and camisole.  I
wanted her so badly at this point, and she could sense my arousal.  She
softly applied the blush, a soft pink, to my cheeks, and then lengthened my
lashes with a dark waterproof mascara.  She continued her tease with each
new item by moving her face closely to mine, letting me view her soft
feminine beauty, close up.  Several times I leaned forward, as if to
attempt a kiss, and each time she softly backed off just out of reach,
saying each time "Sweetie, wait till the lipstick is on, I want to kiss you
just as badly."

	Next she went to work on my hair brushing and curling my long brown
shoulder length hair, then she decided it would look more feminine in a
French braid and proceeded to braid my hair.  I sat and enjoyed the
delightful attention relishing the body contact she continued to make with
her bulging panties to my shoulder and back.  I continued to remain
mesmerized with her beauty reflected in the mirror in front of me, and
wanted so desperately to relieve my now throbbing and leaking cock.
Finally she stood in front of me and softly whispered, "Now the finishing
touches, let us gently curl those long lashes and touch up your eye
shadow."  With that comment she straddled my legs and gently sat down on my
lap cudding up close to see the work she was doing, and continued to create
my ultimate feminine face.  "Luver, now the lipstick", and with that
comment she quickly touched up her lipstick and asked, "How does that
look?"  I could only moan a soft whisper of approval, and we locked into a
passionate embrace, pressing our tongues in each others mouths, desperate
to express our passions for each other with our tongues.  We broke our
passionate embrace long enough to rush to the bed, Melissa pushing me down
on my back and ripping off my panties and hungrily mouthing my about to
explode cock.  "Baby make love to me", she begged, and quickly straddled my
rigid luv muscle and slowly eased herself down on me, moaning and squealing
as I entered her tight squeezing shemale pussy.

	I became lost in wild abandon and with several lunges and thrusts
with her meeting my movement with wild gyrations, I exploded deep within
her.  I have never experienced such an emotional and physical release of
passion and became faint as I continued to feel myself spasm and throb
within her hot silky tunnel of pleasure.  I could feel her contractions as
she continued to milk my hot silken load out of my cock and she moaned with
animal lust and pleasure as I felt a warmth trickle out of her bottom and
across my smooth shaven balls.  Melissa collapsed in my arms with me still
inside and we again locked into a passionate kiss.  Never in my life had I
felt as satisfied and needed, a feeling that I decided I would relish
forever.  As the glow subsided, she softly whispered in a low sultry voice,
"Would you enjoy the same?"  She continued nibbling on my neck and ear
softly kissing and blowing and sucking, almost begging me to let her love
me in the same manner.  At this point, I was so enraptured with her beauty
and sexual energy, I would have done anything.

	She rolled over on her back and I greedily engulfed her throbbing
cock.  I could taste the soft seductive taste of her precum as it leaked
from her gorgeous throbbing muscle of love.  I became a girl possessed and
wanted her to feel the hot silken pleasure of my tongue.  I soflty massaged
her balls now covered with my cum leaking from her now well fucked ass and
began to coat both her throbbing and pulsing cock along with my now excited
ass with the juices that flowed from her ass.  Again with her low sultry
voice, she begged me to let her fill my insides with the power and passion
of her throbbing love muscle.  Slowly I straddled her as she lay on her
back just as she had done for me.  Reaching behind my now well-lubricated
ass, I softly grabbed her hardness and eased it towards my quivering
entrance.  Oh how I wanted this, and I wanted it to please my Melissa so
much, I began to ease back onto her hardness as I guided it inside of me.

	I could feel the heat in the head of her cock as it began to enter
my maidenhood, stretching my first ring of resistance.  The feeling of
fullness became intensely erotic as I continued to relax and ease further
down on this throbbing rod of pleasure.  Melissa rolled her beautiful brown
eyes and began licking her lips showing me the intense feelings of desire
she was experiencing as my virgin tunnel continued to engulf her.  Suddenly
i felt her break through my final resistance and I almost fainted from the
feeling of intense pleasure.  I began to rock back and forth and continued
with this motion as I gyrated my hips.  I wanted to please her like she
pleased me.  I began to squeeze and milk her trying to make her erupt and
fill me with her hot burning seed.  She began to meet my movements with
thrusts forward and the heat between us rose to the boiling point.

	Melissa wrapped her delicate fingers around my hardness and stroked
as we rocked and suddenly the action reached a fever pitch.  Lost in total
abandon, I began to beg and plead for her to fill me with her molten lust.
Suddenly she screamed and instantly I felt a searing hot burst of liquid
erupting from her cock and everything became silky smooth.  I could feel
the spasms of her as she continued to erupt adding to the hot silken
feeling that was filling my virgin ass.  I continued to rock and gyrate
squeezing and milking, not wanting the feeling to end.  With the same
suddeness, I erupted in her hand, splashing my hot treasure across her lips
and over her face.  She licked and lapped as I splashed upon her lips and
face, enjoying the release of my lust for her.

	The intensity of our lovemaking was to the point that I began to
realize I was growing faint and weak.  I collapsed on her chest and kissed
and licked as i writhed in the afterglow of one of the most intense
experiences in my life.  With her growing soft inside of me, I drifted off
into a deep fullfilled slumber.  I vaguely remember pulling off beside
Melissa and drifting off to sleep.  I had reached my dream land and found
my dream lover. We fell asleep in each other's arms, totally satisfied.  I
was in love.



							THE NEIGHBOR
							CHAPTER III
							BY:
KrstnSatin@aol.com



	I was uncertain if it was the wine or just the intense sexual
release, but I had drifted off into a deep sleep with my newfound lover in
my arms, enjoying the silken feel of soft pink satin sheets, and feminine
lingerie.  Of course the feeling of my lovers warm cum oozing out of my
well fucked ass added to the total relaxation, and I hated shortening this
night with slumber.  I was awoken several hours later by a gentle movement
on the bed and soft whispering.

	Not wanting to appear startled, I realized now that Melissa was no
longer in my arms, but sitting up and quietly talking with another person.
Through the soft cast of light from the candles in the room, I could barely
make out that the other person was obviously female or at least appeared to
be female.  Her perfume filled the room, and I could feel her warmth as she
sat seated on the other side of the bed.  She and Melissa were discussing
something, I lay quietly and pretended to still be asleep, wanting to hear
what this involved.

	"She is so much prettier than what I thought she would be," the
stranger said.  "Melissa, you did a gorgeous job on her makeup, I couldn't
have done better myself," she continued.  With this comment I had to find
out what was going on.  I gently eased myself up in a sitting position,
feeling the soft satin sheets slip over my bare ass, still sticky with
Melissa's love juice.  The stranger smiled and said, "Hi baby, you look
gorgeous."  Suddenly it dawned on me, the girl in the lingerie boutique,
this was her.  No wonder I thought I recognized her voice.  A sudden rush
of modesty and embarrassment flooded over me, and suddenly I found myself
lost for words.  Yes she realized I dressed, from the pretty things she
helped me select, but now, this beautiful woman was seated on the bed next
to me and my "special" lover.  Nothing made any sense, and it seemed like a
chapter out of an odd novel.

	"Ken, after you filled out a credit application, I saw that you
lived next door to my special sister, Melissa," she said.  "I immediately
called her after you left the store and told her all about you and was
delighted to find out that she had already met you."  "Melissa is your
sister?" I questioned.  "Not really hon, we met in college several years
ago and Melissa likes to call me her big sister."  "By the way, we still
don't know your feminine name," she replied.  I gazed back over towards
Melissa who was now laying out several other things to wear.  I paused and
then replied, "Kristen.........Melissa christened me into this special
feminine world so I will be Kristen."  The name had a very feminine sound
to it and at that very instant I really felt like Kristen.  Melissa smiled
and leaned over and kissed me very passionately.  "Kristen, you are a
wonderful lover," she whispered.

	I looked back over to our visitor and said,"You are Jennifer?"
"Yes, sweetie, and I am very much a girl."  "I helped Melissa transition
when she was in school trying to find her feminine identity, and we became
lovers."  "I am bi-sexual by choice and prefer women only or special women
like you or Melissa."  I began to grow excited, a woman who actually enjoys
a guy who would become feminine and prefer to wear women's' clothes, this
was terrific.  She continued, "Melissa has been wanting to find another
girl like you to explore the possibility of a lesbian relationship between
two very special personalities."  "She called me after you fell asleep and
told me that you were the one for both of us."  "Hearing how you pleased
Melissa, I think we need to become very intimate with each other, do you
agree?"

	I wanted to jump up and shout yes as loud as I could.  Could
nothing be more perfect?  Here I was, just having had the most intense
sexual experience in my entire life, doing something I wished I could do
all the time, being asked by another gorgeous woman if I wanted to join in
their special circle.  I swear I died and went to heaven.  My mind was
going beserk with all these thoughts, but my outward demeanor remained
calm.  I decided to take on a personality of a shy modest feminine girl as
Kristen, I softly blushed and whispered a gentle.....yes.  Jennifer softly
caressed my cheek and then softly kissed me full on the lips.  I closed my
eyes and enjoyed the erotic feeling of suddenly becoming a "lesbian " lover
to Jennifer.  I could feel Melissa's hands begin to softly caress my bottom
as I had leaned forward to kiss Jennifer, and she asked me to put on
something for her.

	There hanging from the amour, was the beautiful pink negligee
ensemble I had bought earlier in the day.  "I hope you don't mind, but I
went back to your apartment and gathered up a few of your things to wear
baby," Melissa said.  I drifted from the bed and Jennifer and Melissa both
helped finish undressing me, removing my camisole and softly kissing my
nipples, shoulders, and now my raging hard cock.  Glancing down, I noticed
that Melissa was becoming hard too.  Jennifer had already removed her dress
and stood before us in nothing more than a stunning black slip chemise,
garter belt, and beautiful black seamed stockings.  I held my hands over my
head and Melissa slipped my negligee over my head as Jennifer continued to
softly stroke my hardness, occasionally stopping to steal a kiss on the
precum that was oozing from the head.  Her lips felt like satin and I
wanted her to continue.

	I had no idea what was going to happen next, but my heart raced
with excitement as I gazed upon the beauty that was there in the room.
Jennifer sat down on the bed and beckoned both of us to stand in front of
her.  Jennifer began to suck on both of us alternating between each when
she could sense that we were about to burst.  Melissa and I continued to
kiss and caress each other as we delighted in the hot satin feel of
Jennifer's mouth as it lovingly sucked our poles of pleasure.  Suddenly
Jennifer stopped and laid back... uttering in a low begging moan, "Fill me
with your pretty cocks girls, I want some shemale clitties to fill me
totally."  Melissa guided me towards Jennifer's dripping pussy, holding my
hardness and guiding it into her raging soaked inferno.  I buried myself as
deep as I could inside her and she continued her guttural moaning and
rolled on top of me.  We began a wild ride of passionate fucking only to
stop short of me exploding inside of her.  I could feel the bed move and
realized that Melissa had been lubricating Jennifer's ass with her tongue
as we were fucking.  Now Melissa knelt between my legs and Jennifer's legs
and suddenly I could feel Jennifer's pussy becoming tight as Melissa slowly
entered Jennifer's well lubricated pucker hole.  Jennifer began screaming
with pleasure, begging us to begin again.  I have never experienced a more
unique feeling as I swear I could feel Melissa's cock as she thrust in and
out and I began a rhythm doing the same.  Jennifer was becoming delirious
with erotic passion and I was unable to hold out any longer.  I exploded in
a torrent of burning hot jets of love cream deep within her and Melissa
began erupting about the same time judging from the look upon her face.

The rest of the evening was a total blur of soft feminine passion bathed in
soft candlelight, spiced with the erotic scents of perfume and lovemaking.
Sleep gradually came upon all three of us and the feeling of three intense
lovers in satin sheets guided us into a deep sensual slumber.  My world
would never be the same and Ken would probably never exist again, the power
of feeling like a woman assured that.