We have been working my transition plan together. I have been Mitzie full time for over three years. My wife, Helen, and I are living as intimate sisters. Yes, I have been with a guy after having sucked several cocks at the beach; but I am not with guys often. I have been working hard at my new career having completed beauty school and worked for several months in a salon doing hair. I am actually building a following even though none of my clients know I am a TG.
One night as a surprise, Helen said she had something special she wanted to tell me. This was a big secret, and she insisted we make dinner reservations at one of our favorite restaurants and dress up special. When dinner was over, she took my hands at the table and told me she had made arrangements for me to have my boobies done! This was her gift to me for completing school and starting a new career I was so shocked – it was something I had dreamed about, but just never thought it would be possible. She had already made most of the arrangements – the money allocated, an appointment with a doctor and the surgery scheduled, just everything. All I needed to do was to meet with the doctor and for basic evaluation and determine how large I wanted to become.
The surgery was intense. Afterwards, it felt like an elephant had jumped on my chest. Although I did have man-boobs at about a full A cup, going to a D cup required a lot of pulling, packing, and stretching. At least I was out cold for most of that work, but I did have to live with some pain as I recovered.
About a month after my surgery, we had a ski trip planned. I was very excited. Of course, with my new figure, I needed so many new clothes – I just loved wearing a tight and scooped neck sweater now so show off my new figure. It was so strange to realize that other people noticed paid attention to my boobs – especially guys!
We had a timeshare condo in Park City for about ten years – an upscale location. In the past when we ski, we both have attacked the slopes early and staying late. This year is a little different. It was my first visit as Mitzie and ever since my transition, both Helen and I have become very girly girls. Now, with my new figure, I am out of control and try so hard to be a woman.
The first evening, we discovered the adults-only pool that is mostly unused and just a beautiful facility. The pool has heated water, of course. At one end there is a waterfall and at the other a hot tub. Behind the waterfall are the restrooms – complete with showers and well-lit vanity counters for fixing makeup or hair. Along the sides are plenty of deck chairs.
We arrived around 10:00 PM and were back in the condo before midnight. We had the whole area to ourselves. It was a fun time – swimming, relaxing in the waterfall and hot tub. We both thought we were each so cute wearing bikinis at a ski area pool, and I was especially proud of how I looked with my new boobies.
The second night started out the same. We both swam some laps and had moved to the deck chairs. I went into the restroom. Of course, I had to fuss with my wet hair a little before returning to the pool area. When back at the chairs, I discovered that Helen had moved to the hot tub. There were now others using the facilities, and I could hear her talking and laughing.
Not wanting to cut in on her immediately, I sat down on a deck chair and packed away my hairbrush in my pool bag. I was just about to join her when something hit me in the side of my head. Startled at first, you can imagine how surprised I was to discover what had hit me was Helen’s bikini top. I looked over to where she was and saw her waving to get me to join her and her new friends.
She yelled, “Hey girl, this is a topless area – leave your top at the chair.” Thinking she was joking and not realizing the others at the hot tub were guys, I just walked over. She immediately pulled my shoulder straps down and released the clasp of my top.
I was so embarrassed! I was still a very self-couscous about my new body and certainly had never thought I would be in a hot tub topless with eight guys. For that matter, I really couldn’t believe that Helen would do something like that either – it was so out of character for her. Well, I solved my immediate problem by dropping to my knees in the center of the hot tub and hiding myself somewhat under the bubbly water. The guys had a couple of six-packs of beer with them which they gladly shared and it was obvious that they had all already consumed many more.
Everyone was friendly, laughing, flirting, and drinking beer. Helen was the queen of the action tonight and I was surprised. The guys were all sitting around the edge of the hot tub while Helen and I were in the center. At some point Helen whispered to me that she was going to find out how brave they really were. She moved over to one of the most vocal guys and plopped her boobies on his lap. Helen is a well build woman at a natural 34DD. I still don’t know what exactly Helen said to the guy, but she was definitely making him excited. I saw her reach up to release his cock and started giving him a blowjob.
She did good as I quickly saw him close his eyes, moan and pump cum into her mouth. She returned to me in the center of the hot tub and kissed me, passing the cream into my mouth. Helen was so proud of herself – giving a BJ was something she could not do in our other life. Of course, with my mouth now full of cum, it was my turn. She pushed me toward one of the other guys. I swallowed that load and took his cock into my mouth. From the beach experience with the girls a few months before, I was comfortable sucking cocks – in fact, this is the only kind of intimacy I had experienced with a guy. I was very excited when he quickly filled my mouth with warm and thick cream.
Now the other guys were really getting loud. Helen had already moved to another guy, so I swallowed my load and did too. I couldn’t believe what sluts we were being. Needless to say, we had really started something, and we ended up sucking every cock and maybe a couple a second time. With no one able to get hard, the guys pulled up their swimsuits and prepared to leave. Helen and I were still in the center of the hot tub, holding each other and kissing. In a short time, we both have learned that we really enjoy sucking cock.
It turned out that these guys were all married and here with families. We hoped that all their wives were tired from a day of travel or skiing because there was not going to be much sex left in these guys when they returned to their condos. The next day, we saw several of them on the slopes. None of them really wanted to look us in the eye, but we both made sure to give them a wink of recognition at some point. For my part, my initiation into the “sisterhood of big boobies” was successful. I liked my life as Mitzie.