All The Way (Part 3) - Sex Stories

All The Way (Part 3)

... hairs getting someplace they shouldn't.” “So now I've got a pussy just like yours?” “Yes, my little lesbian, you surely do.” The doctor came into my room so Kathy and I squelched our own conversation. “Your nurse tells me you changed your own packing today. That's good. But here's the down side: no sex in there for at least two months. The tissue and muscles will need about that long to adjust to being where they are. Can you do that? Well I know you can. There are other ways to have sex besides vaginally.” “No vaginal sex for two months. Okay, I can do that. I mean, I've gone this many years without vaginal sex, so what's two more months,” I giggled. “Now to be sure, the first few times will hurt and if he's bigger than your packing, longer or thicker. It'll hurt more until you get nice and stretched open. Just think of yourself as a virgin for now, which technically, you are. Just two months before you try and if your gauze is bloody when you remove it, wait until there is no blood.” “Okay, wait for two months or no blood, which is later.” “You've got it,” he laughed. “Any questions?” “None that I can think of,” I replied. “Oh, one other thing. I want to see you once a month for the next year. My nurse will follow up with the dates and times.” “Once a month, kind of like a period,” I laughed. “Exactly. Think of it that way,” he smiled and shook my hand before leaving. Just as soon as he was out the door he was back in. “I forgot one last thing. You can go home now.” ...

... “Really? Great!” “Call the nurse when you're ready and they'll bring a wheel chair down for you.” Kathy opened a small travel bag she'd brought with her and handed me a clean pair of panties and then she looked in the tiny closet and handed me a skirt, blouse and bra. My shoes, a pair of black pumps with three inch heels were under the bed. I applied a little makeup before getting dressed and then we called the nurse. I was wheeled out of the hospital and Kathy picked me up. It was so nice to be going home and even nicer to be going home as a woman. When we got home the place was a wreck. “Sorry about the mess,” Kathy said, “I'm just not used to cleaning up anymore.” “That's okay, I'll take care of it tomorrow while you're at work,” I smiled. “I really do like cleaning the house and doing the grocery shopping,” I told her and checked the freezer and pantry to see how our supplies were holding up. “Well you just take it easy, babe, and get all healed,” she said before a knock on the door interrupted her. I hurried to open the door and found a man standing on the porch. “Hi. I'm Tony, is, uh, Kathy here.” “Yes, she is, come on in,” I smiled and let him in. “Tony! It's so good to see you again!” Kathy squealed and ran to give him a welcome kiss. “You haven't met Brenda yet, she's my roommate and lover.” “Hello, Brenda, nice to meet you,” he smiled and extended his hand. Brushing his hand to the side I stepped up for a kiss, my first on as a woman. “Settle down, Brenda,” Kathy warned, ...