My Sister, My Teacher Ch. 03

Chapter 3. What started in my head as a 2 part story, is still growing. Thanks so much for the encouragement.

I woke up the next morning, STILL in the blue dress, and smeared makeup. I stripped and got in the shower. I had a fitful sleep, divided by the joy of realizing my dreams, and... the SHAME of realizing them. Yes, it was unbelievably sexy. Hell, I came all over myself, without being touched, but, WHAT now? I absentmindedly stroked my small cock as hot water attempted to wash away what I had done. I stayed in the shower until the water went cold, then got dressed. I made my way to the kitchen, where my sister was sitting at the table. I couldn't look her in the eye.

"Gerry, what's wrong?" She got up, walked to me, and gave me a hug. "Hey, everyone has mixed feelings the first time they have sex, don't you be ashamed at all. You LOVED it, I KNOW you did. The look on your face was so hot! Are you mad at me, for getting you into it? I hope not. I was just trying to show you something I believe you wanted, even though you didn't know you did. And, believe me, Kevin LOVED it. The way he was talking, I know he'd like a repeat."

"No! I... I c-can't do that again. I can't believe I sucked another guy!"

She hugged me tighter. "Oh, baby, no, you can't believe how much you wanted it, needed it, loved it. Don't deny something you felt so strong about. It was SO hot watching you, don't EVEN think it was a one time thing. You just need to learn how to deal with your feelings. Look, you make a damn cute girl, and fooled a straight guy, easily. So WHY not just roll with it? If you don't want to "come out", that's fine, you can just dress up and have fun when the urge hits, ok?"

I sat down, shaking, my mind spinning. I KNEW she was right, but was so unsure how to deal with everything. What if my parents found out? Or, Matt, my best friend? My emotions got the best of me, and tears ran down my cheeks. Janine pulled her chair close to me and tried to comfort me. "Gerry, it's ok, I promise. You'll get through this. You found a part of you that you never knew before, and it's scary. But it IS a part of you that you can't deny. You make a MUCH better girl, than a boy. No offense, but you know I'm right. AND, you loved what you did. Go with it." I nodded, slowly, wiping my eyes. Of course she was right. High, or not, I felt so natural, as Geri. Figuring out how to fit "Geri" into my life was the harder part.

"I have an idea! Why don't we go shopping? That blue dress looks perfect on you, but you're going to need more outfits. It will look weird if you wear the same dress every time you get the urge." My face went red again. As much as I didn't want to admit it, I knew the urge would be back. It kept popping into my head. "So, the question is, do you go shopping as Gerry, which is going to look weird in women's clothing stores, or do you go out as GERI?" Shit. Another hard choice, but I knew she was right. As scared as I was, going out in public, in daylight, I knew I'd be too embarrassed shopping for female clothing as a guy. I shrugged my shoulders, and followed her to her room, sat down at her vanity.

THIS TIME, though. I DID pay close attention to everything she was telling me, and watching the mirror to see the effect each thing was having. Even though I saw the results before, I couldn't believe how easily she transformed me. The smile on my face kept getting bigger, and I could not stop it. Then she said that since we were going out, it might be better if, even though what I had was faint, that I should use her Nair on my legs. The conversation went back and forth, but of course I gave in and did it. WOW! Completely smooth legs REALLY made me feel more feminine. She pulled out a bra/panty set, and a tank top, shorts, and sandals. Her clothes were a little big on me, but not drastically so.

We got in her car, and my nerves were on edge. What if some neighbors saw me? All the way to the mall, I kept my head lowered and she laughed. "No one is going to know it's YOU, little sister! I PROMISE!" She kept having to urge me to walk faster in the parking lot. I REALLY wanted to run back to the car, but she wasn't hearing it. I didn't start to feel a little more comfortable until we hit on the women's stores. Janine was doing most of the shopping, occasionally asking if I liked this or that, but basically she was picking everything. As soon as we left the first store, she guided me into the ladies bathroom. "Ok, let's see what this outfit looks on you!" And she pulled out a stretchy pink top, a pale pink flared skirt, and matching heels.

"Umm, change? Right here? Isn't this a bit sexy for the mall?"

"That's the idea, little sister, get in that stall and strip." Great, just as I had calmed down a little, she was ramping things up again. The top clung to me like a second skin, and the skirt was almost as short as the blue dress. I discovered that as soon as I walked, it would swish on my thighs, and made it look like I was twisting my ass. "THAT'S the look we are going for! Shake that ass!" I blushed, and found that no matter how carefully I tried to walk, that skirt looked like my hips were swinging.

"Are you sure this is a good idea? It looks like it might attract attention."

She patted my cheek and said "that's the plan". Again I groaned and wished I'd waited in the car. As we walked the wide halls of the mall, I tried to avoid eye contact, but she kept giggling.

"What? Am I doing something wrong?" I stopped, and stared at her.

"No, silly, you are doing EXACTLY what I'd hoped for. Don't be too obvious, and glance around. There are guys following us, and they AREN'T looking at me. You are ROCKIN that outfit! Come on, let's get you a couple more outfits, before we go to the food court." She did ask my opinion more, on the next stops, and as we headed for the food court, she leaned closer and asked, "Be honest, you're feeling more like my little sister now, aren't you?" I didn't want to admit it, but I nodded yes. The way she'd made me up, and the clothes she picked, I would HAVE to feel more like a girl, than boy. We got slices of pizza, and drinks, and as we sat down she whispered, "Don't forget to cross your legs, so you don't show your undies." And laughed out loud. I did, and noted that it was a waste of time trying to pull the skirt lower. A LOT of my thighs were showing. I can't lie, PART of me was looking at my legs, and thinking how hot it looked, part of me is still freaked out that those are MY legs, sticking out of a short skirt, IN a mall, surrounded by people. I MUST be nuts.

My sister, apparently reading my mind, patted my hand and said, "You're doing great. You look amazing, and so far, haven't freaked out yet. Heads up, though, because there are guys headed our way, and, like I mentioned before, they aren't looking at me." She winked, just before a couple of guys plopped down in the other two chairs at the table.

"Hi, ladies! My friend and I saw you looking lonely, and decided we should do the gentlemanly thing, and keep you company." Janine laughed, and I tried to hide my panic. "I'm Elliot, and my friend here, is Adam. We figured you must be from out of town, we've never noticed you here before."

"Well, hello, boys, I'm Janine, and my shy cousin is Geri. She's visiting me, so I decided to treat her to a shopping date." I gave a feeble wave, afraid to say anything, but trying to mentally adjust my voice, in case I had to say anything. I had, a few times, in my room, "practiced" talking a little, in what I HOPED was a feminine voice. My sister's grin getting bigger by the second. I could almost see the wheels turning in her head. "We were actually thinking about catching an afternoon movie. Would you guys like to buy two friendly girls movie tickets?" My eyes went wide, trying to subtly shake my head "no" to her, but she kept it up. "We would love the company, WOULDN'T we, Geri?"

Before I could clear my throat, to make an excuse, BOTH guys snapped out a yes! My stomach was in knots. WHAT the Hell is she doing? I'm STILL trying to formulate a reason we can't go as all three of them stand up, Elliot was behind me, pulling back my chair, and my head was spinning. Adam and Janine "paired up", and Elliot wrapped his arm around my waist. Everything was a blur as we seemed to be at the ticket window in seconds. I desperately tried to get close enough to whisper to Janine, but Elliot seemed content to keep me back a few feet while Adam bought us tickets. I didn't even see what movie we were going to see, but it was NOT lost on me that Adam and Janine were leading us way up in the nosebleed, or in a young man's wet dream, "make out" seats. I needed to say SOMETHING, but nothing would come out. Janine and Adam went to the middle of the second to last row, and Elliot guided me to the middle of the last row. Even in the mostly dark theater, it was a contest to see who's grin was bigger, Janine's or Elliot's.

The opening credits barely rolled off before Elliot's arm went around my shoulder. I was trembling, and looked at Janine and Adam, to see pretty much the same thing. EXCEPT, Before there was a first line of movie dialog, she and Adam were kissing. Did they know each other? Was I set up by my own sister? Oh, my God, Elliot's lips were on my neck. He was whispering something in my ear, and a hand was on my thigh. FUCK, FUCK! I CAN'T let him move up! He'll find out!

SOOO, yes. I did the only thing I knew to do, to stop him. I eased out of my seat, knelt in front of him. Before my hands could reach his zipper, he had lifted his hips, unbuckled his jeans, and pushed his jeans and boxers down. Wow, he was hard already. His cock, while not as big as Kevin's, stuck straight out. I didn't turn around, when I looked up at him and saw Elliot wink at either Janine, or Adam, or, maybe, both, as he pulled my face to his cock. Almost as if he WANTED us to get caught, he was moaning, "Aww, yeah, Baby! SUCK my cock. Mmmm, go, girl!" My face couldn't have gotten redder, and I was doing my best to get him off, as quick as I could.

I could already taste pre-cum, so it would be fast, at least. His hips were pumping upward, driving his cock in my mouth. I got enough of him in my mouth, that he wasn't trying to go in my throat, even though he did hit it a couple of times. I was relieved when he held my head down on him, and filled my mouth with cum. I jumped up, scurried down the row, and into the aisle as fast as I could, I saw Janine's head pop up, as I passed that row, heading out. I didn't know where I was going, but I was going out. In my heels, I wasn't going too fast, and Janine caught up to me just as I hit the main level aisle. I was STILL swallowing and tears ran down my face.

"That was a shitty thing to do, Janine! That guy was an ASS! WHY would you do that to me?" She looked stunned, apparently completely unaware that I might be upset.

"Oh, God, honey, I... I thought I was helping you... come out of your shell. I never dreamed you wouldn't like it. You seemed to love doing Kevin. I am REALLY sorry!" She stopped me, and hugged me tightly. "Forgive me?"

"Y-yes, but, don't do that again. You HAD to hear him, being loud enough to attract attention. I... MIGHT have enjoyed it, if he had been decent. And, WHY were you with the other guy, Adam? I thought you liked Kevin."

"I DO like Kevin, but, I like a lot of guys. I like having fun. I'm sorry I messed it up for you. Adam told me his friend was cool." She looked at me so serious. " So, it wasn't that you minded giving him a blowjob, it's the way he acted?" I nodded, and she smiled again. "Whew, so... this, you being my little sister isn't bad, as long as I don't find jerks, got it. Let's hit the bathroom and touch up your makeup." I stuck out my tongue, teasingly, because I knew she was right. Up until Elliot became a total ass, I was feeling good about the day. It was then that I realized that I didn't mind being on my knees, to take his cock. Dammit. NOW I had thoughts of doing it again, BUT, with someone nice. While we were walking back to the car, her phone beeped. She read the message, and grimaced. "Um, this might be terrible timing, but, (she took a deep breath) that was Kevin. He wants to know if he and his friend, Conner, can come over. I guess, maybe, he told Conner how hot you are, BEFORE you say no, Conner IS very cool, and gorgeous. I'd DEFINITELY do him, if it wouldn't bother Kevin. What do you think? "

I rolled my eyes, shrugged my shoulders, and sighed. " Are you SURE he's a good guy?"

She took that as a yes, and we headed home. Maybe the day CAN be looking up.