Their Daily Dickie Kisses    by Prim

Amanda Norley's phone rang at 9 o'clock and she picked it up. "Hi Rebecca. Lovely to hear your voice. I can't wait to hold you - and hear you telling me you love me. Mmm-mmmmm, kiss - kiss. Anyway, darling, is he ready? - What's he wearing today? - Sounds lovely, my fool will be in raptures. Okay Rebecca, bring him round for their sissy cuddles. Bye - kiss-kiss." Five minutes later, Amanda and her very close friend Rebecca Green were holding each other and locked their luscious lips together in a passionate kiss inside Amanda's front door. Behind each of them, drooping with shame and dreading the humiliation to come, stood their respective husbands, Nancy Norley and Tammy green. Their feet shone in patent leather high heels, their fingers fussed with the lacey edges of their exquisite petticoats and their chins were down on the sweet white Peter Pan collars of their dresses, even though the two of them were stealing furtive glances towards each other to see what they were wearing. "Amanda darling," cried Rebecca as the girls turned their attention to their waiting husbands, "you've got the clown in a new dress. Let me see. Oh it's perfect for him." She stepped up to her friend's husband and took him by the hand to hold his arm out, the better to see the spread of his super wide primrose dress scattered all over with peachy polka dots. "Nancy, you sissy, you must be feeling so like a girl this morning." She looked at her own husband who was stealing peeks from his pink and white bonnet at the husband from next door. "Look Tammy: your girlfriend's clitoris is bone hard inside her panties. She believes she's a girl this morning. Come and feel the glossy smoothness of her silk dress. Isn't it fabulous!" Tammy Green knew better than to hesitate, even though he cringed at the shame of having to stand right up close to his 'girlfriend' from next door. But to tell the truth, he wanted to come closer. His own cock was stiffening deliciously in his panties at the sight of Nancy's pantied erection. His wrists writhed with girlishness, in spite of himself, as he found himself holding his dress out to the sides as if presenting himself to his sweetheart for delirious dress worshipping. Their petticoat frills rustled together with their first touches, then their dresses pressed into each other with an eagerness they just couldn't control. "Will you look at the two deviants!" snorted Amanda, grabbing both wrists of her friend's husband and pulling them back so that she could use her body to push him into a closer cuddle. "They can't wait to get started, the pathetic perverts!" retorted Rebecca, holding the husband from next door in the same way so that the women manipulated what the sissies were doing. "You don't deserve it, you idiots, but go on then. Reach for your girlfriend's clitoris. Poke your panties together for all you're worth. Feel the girlishness in your sweetheart's panty-poker!" Nancy Norley and Tammy Green wilted with shame at the encouragement of their wives. It was true: they couldn't wait to feel those exquisite ripples of girlish pleasure that washed over them when their penises were pressed together, pushing, sliding up and down with their knobs, sharing rapturous thrills of girly passion for each other as their members knew they would be playing with each other for the rest of the morning under the stern supervision of their demanding wives. It was only a few minutes before they began to surrender their girly juices to each other's cocks: first in glistening dribbles at the stretched points of their panties, then a steadier flow of sticky passion as they had to slide and slither their wet panties together in slurries of sticky, pumping cum. "The perverted little worms!" cried Amanda. "The same as every other morning," agreed Rebecca. "Let's get them into fresh pairs of panties and we'll have the two of them sliding their clitties together again on the bed for our amusement, honey. Then we can hold each other while they're feeling like girls together." "Yes," agreed her friend. "We'll have them in the pink satin dress bag with just their girly bonnets out at the neck. They can sizzle and slide together til they're soaked in sissy-cum while we make love on the bed next to them."

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