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Is it a Man's World? A short Novel by Tanya Grant I hope you all enjoy this story, it was my first attempt at TV fiction, and I like it and so do many of my friends. ***************** Chapter 1 Alex Horne woke, bleary eyed, he slowly tried to focus his eyes in the mixed light in his room. The sunlight streaming in through the sun-light illuminated parts of his room that should not have seen light. The rest of the room remained in dingy shadow. Groaning, he rolled over to take a cigarette out of the packet at the side of the bed, groping around in the half-darkness, he failed to locate the packet. His brain slowly kicked into life, and he remembered, he had given up over a month ago, this early morning habit was still the worst part. Turning over he thought invitingly of returning to his slumber, but he knew that wasn't possible, at least not for today. For today, he had decided was going to be the day of action. He was going to resign. Remembering how great that idea felt, he jumped into action, leaping over the pile of dirty washing at the bottom of his bed, he threw on his moth-eaten dressing-gown, unlocked his door and strode into the hall, only to find himself in the inevitable queue for the bath-room. Standing there waiting, he mulled over in his mind the actions he was going to take today. 3 months he had been in this lousy job, 3 months trudging streets in god-forsaken towns and cities, trying to sell shoddy products at inflated prices, to people who had no idea what they were buying, and could ill afford them anyway. Well today was the end. He was going to do his round, in some new mid-land town, then hand in his resignation. Monday, he would sign on the dole, and try and find himself a proper job. Finally, he got into the bathroom, he looked into the cracked and dirty mirror, he rubbed his chin, should he shave? It was over 2 weeks since he had last had a shave, and he didn't really need one then. "Why not", he thought, "look good for the rest of the day". He washed and then dragged the razor over his smooth face. Feeling better for it, he packed up his stuff and left the room, a few people were still queuing on the balcony. In his room he stripped of his dressing gown and as usual he studied himself in the full length mirror attached to his wardrobe door. At 22 he was in good shape, slim, narrow waisted, not muscular, but in his eyes, just right. His short blond hair was brushed back over his head, making it slightly spiky, and giving him an even more youthful look. He looked at his face, he had heard people describe him as a "pretty boy", with very feminine features, large eyes, full cupid bow lips, high cheek-bones, but he thought he looked like his hero, David Bowie. Satisfied, he stood back from the mirror, opened the door and reached in for his one and only suit, laying it on the bed, he pulled on a pair of boxer shorts, black socks, and slipped his shirt over his shoulders. Dressing quickly now, because he knew he didn't have much time before the mini-bus arrived, he through on his suit, tied his tie and rushed down stairs, hoping to get at least a few mothfuls of coffee down before he had to leave. Minutes later he was on the bus and on his way north. As they travelled, Gerald, the supervisor, explained today's objectives, handed out maps of the areas that they would be in and times of pick-up. "Alex", Gerald called, "Your on your own today, Simon called in sick". "Great!", thought Alex, "not even any-one to talk to". "Oh well, last day, nothing can ruin that". After about an hour of travelling, Alex noticed that instead of the sky getting lighter as the morning wore on, it was in fact getting darker. Suddenly, the heavens opened and a virtual deluge poured from the sky. "I don't believe, we leave London in beautiful sunshine, and here it's pouring down, and I haven't brought my coat". Thought Alex. The bus was winding it's way through streets, it was now so dark, that the street lights in some streets were on. The teams were being dropped off, each team being given an area of about 3 miles to cover, in all about 200/300 houses. Alex was last to be dropped off, which meant he would be last to be picked up. By now it was about 9.30am, he had more than 9 hours before his pick-up. "Well, I may as well get on with it, at least try to make some money on this last day". When Alex first took the job, he had been promised the chance to make a lot of money, "It's easy", said Frank, the boss, "People need the stuff we're selling, and because we come to them, it makes it easy for them". The deal sounded good enough, for every item that Alex sold, he would get 60% and the company would take 40%, this would cover their purchase costs and the cost of running the teams all over the country. There was no wages as such, he just received a cheque in the post, every Monday morning for his share of the takings from the previous week. To begin with, things had done quite well, he enjoyed being out-side, he enjoyed meeting people, especially bored house-wives. Many had been the time he spent over an hour in the company of a bored and beautiful woman, unfortunately, despite the fact that almost all the other guys regularly boasted about having bedding a woman at least once a day, it never happened to him, and he secretly thought, that it hadn't happened to them either. He had sold his items reasonably well to begin with. He was an extrovert, he enjoyed flirting with his "clients", and he was good looking enough for them to be taken in by his winning ways. But as the weeks went on, he began to get jaded by the whole thing, and now that Summer was over, and it was becoming decidedly colder and wetter, he had decided that now was the time to try something new. He had no money, very few clothes and no friends in London, but he was determined to get somewhere with his life. Something had to change, and today was the day it was going to start. Today was the last day of his old life, and the beginning of his new one. He knew that instinctively, just he didn't no just what that new life was going to be. Picking up his case of wares, he started to walk to the houses in-front of him. He had been given a well-to-do housing area, with lots of detached houses and big secluded gardens. Trees lined the streets, giving Alex partial cover from the rain, but today he was having no luck. At the first few houses, he didn't even get an answer at the door, even though he could see movement behind the net curtains. Walking on through the rain, some of the owners opened their doors to him, but not one bought anything, let alone invited him in to dry off. After an hour of complete failure, Alex was ready to jack it all in, soaked to the skin, his once good looking suit now looked more like a tramps outfit. No-one was going to talk to him looking like this, let alone buy anything. "One more house", he decided, "if there's no joy there, I'll spend the rest of the day in a cafe or something". Looking up through the driving rain, he saw a large detached house standing on it's own, in it's own grounds. High fences surrounded the lawns, and the only entrance was a large imposing iron gate, which was tied open to a post set into the gravel drive. "This will do", thought Alex, "People who live in these type of houses are usually suckers for a sob story, I'm sure I can do something here". Walking purposefully up the path, Alex couldn't help but notice the curtains twitching in the front room. "Good, I've been seen", hopefully they'll answer the door. Alex jumped up onto the large step, and rapped the door with the large brass knocker. Nothing happened, so Alex knocked again. This time Alex could here bolts being thrown and a key being turned in the lock. The door opened inwards and a vision swam into view before Alex. She was about 6', with long blonde hair, suffused with soft curls, her beautifully made up face, revealed astonishing deep green eyes, and her lips were the most inviting, Alex had ever seen, pulling his gaze from her face, he moved down her slender neck to a near perfect body, she was dressed in a black mini-dress that clung in all the right places and had a plunging neck-line that revealed tempting breasts. He was sure she was wearing sheer black stockings as he could just make out the suspender fastenings on the side of her legs, and the outfit was off-set by a pair of 3" patent leather stiletto heeled shoes. Before Alex could say a word she grabbed his hand and pulled him indoors. "Oh you poor thing" she said in a deep husky voice, "you're soaked through to the skin". For almost the first time in his life, Alex was lost for words, he just stood there, dripping onto her carpet, with his gaping mouth open, staring at the beautiful creature in front of him, he was painfully aware, of the huge erection that was straining at his trousers, he felt sure she would see it, then that would be that, he would be thrown back out into the rain, before he even got a chance to speak to her. "Don't just stand there", she said, lets get you out of those wet clothes, before you catch your death of cold". Smiling, she took Alex's hand in hers, and led him upstairs. Alex tried to gurgle a few words of denial, but as he wanted to go upstairs the murmurings were somewhat intelligible and indistinct. She led him into an opulent bath-room and let go of his hand to turn the taps on the bath. "You need to warm yourself up, I'll run you a bath, and then see what clothes I can find that you can wear. We are almost the same size, so that shouldn't be a problem". Something registered at this point, but it eluded Alex, he was just happy to be out of the rain, and in the beautiful girls company. "What's you name?" Alex blurted out, just before she left, "Haley", she replied and shut the door behind her. Alex quickly removed his clothes and stepped into the bath. Luxuriating in it's warmth, he didn't notice Haley return. He opened his eyes to see her standing above him, watching him closely. Unfortunately for him, he had been lying there thinking about her, imagining her naked, and of the two of the making love, his erection was throbbing hard, and he had been wanking himself off to his dream. Seeing her there, he tried to cover his embarrassment, but she smiled sweetly at him, kneeling down by the side of the bath, she removed his hands from his swollen member, and started to run her long red nails over his sensitive skin. A few seconds before, Alex's erection had started to wane with embarrassment, now it shot to attention, reaching far greater lengths than Alex had thought possible. With her other hand, Haley began gently massaging Alex's nipples, rubbing them, tweaking them and generally doing things that Alex had never dreamed off, he found his nipples growing in response. He moaned in delight and excitement, and at the height of the moan, Haley kissed him hard and passionately. Alex tried to sit up further in the bath, he wanted to get out, wrestle this angel to the floor and make mad passionate love to her. Haley, however, had other ideas. Pushing him back into the cooling waters, she slowly started to lick and kiss his body, starting at his forehead, she then moved across to his ear, sucking and nibbling, she moved down to his chin, down his neck, over to his shoulder, down onto his nipples, down to his navel, which she then proceeded to lick at like a cat lapping up it's milk. After a few minutes at his navel, she started to move down to his groin. Alex moaned and groaned, expecting to receive the best blow job of his life, but she deftly avoided his dick, kissing and licking the tops of his legs, she lifted his leg out of the bathwater, and started to move down that, reaching his toes, she sucked each one in turn as though it was a miniature cock, and then repeated the toe sucking with his other foot. By this time, Alex was ready to explode, as soon as Haley let go of his legs he stood up and tried to climb out of the bath. Once again Haley stopped him, and now with his erection facing her, exactly at the right height, she took his cock right into her mouth, rubbing her silky smooth lips against his skin, she reached down till she had taken his whole length in her mouth, then reaching up with one of her hands she gently massaged his balls. Keeping up the rubbing of his balls, she started to suck at him, moving her mouth up and down his length. Alex nearly feinting with the pleasure, could hold himself no longer, with a great moan of pleasure he shot his load deep into her mouth, but instead of pulling of quickly, like in his previous experiences, she continued to suck, drawing all his juices into his mouth. This re-doubled his orgasm and with even more strength than before shot even more spunk down her. At this point Haley pulled off him, and allowed him to sink back into the bath. Alex was speechless again, and Haley just simply smiled at him, like a cat who has just had her cream. Leaving Alex to wallow in the bath, Haley got up from the floor and left the room. As she went out of the door, she looked back at Alex's prostrate form, smiling to herself she thought how perfect he was for her plans, and how much fun it was all going to be. Closing the door behind her, she wandered into her bed-room to prepare for the next stage in her plans. Alex woke slowly from his reverie, looking around he noticed that Haley was no longer with him. He couldn't have been asleep for long as the water was still warm. Pulling himself out of the bath, he found a large towel draped over a chair. He quickly dried himself off and wrapped the towel around him, wrapping it around his chest and under his arms. He walked out into the landing to find Haley, and hopefully find some clothes, he was already feeling the cold. Hearing movement in the room ahead, he went to the door, opening slightly, he peered round the edge, to see Haley looking through a wardrobe full of clothes. Hearing the door open, Haley turned around, "come in, come in, don't hang around in the hall" she said, "here sit on the bed, while I keep looking". Alex was more than content to perch himself on the edge of the king-sized bed and watch the graceful movements of this captivating girl. He knew already that he was smitten, and that he would be quite willing to do anything for her, well almost! Haley turned to him, a look of concern crossed her face, "well, I've got some good news and some bad news, which do you want first?". She asked him. "The good news" Alex replied positively. "The good news is I've got loads of clothes in your size you can wear", she said with a smile playing across her face, "By the way, what shoe size are you?" "Size 7", answered Alex, "great, loads of shoes that'll fit you too." What's the bad news?" Alex asked, fearful of the reply, if she had clothes and shoes in his size, that must mean that she must live with a man. "I'm not sure you want to know that," she said, virtually confirming his worst fears, "but you have to know". Alex swallowed hard, "OK shoot", he said, trying to sound more confident than he was, after all, she had just given him the best blow-job he had ever had! Drawing a deep breath Haley started her reply, this was the test, had she gauged him right, was he hooked enough by her, did she intrigue him enough to go along with her. This was the moment of truth, this was what she had been hoping for these last few months, it was now or probably never. "I do have clothes that will fit you, except that they aren't men's clothes," she said, Alex looked puzzled, she carried on "I don't have a man in my life at present, so all the clothes in the house are mine". "Is that all" said Alex, "well that's not too bad, I'm sure I can last a few hours in women's jeans or trousers". "It's not quite as simple as that", Haley said, looking slightly worried. "What do you mean exactly" replied Alex. "Well, I don't wear jeans, or trousers of any kind, I'm a very feminine type, and I like to wear clothes that complement my body, like this", she said twirling round to show of her mini- dress. Carrying on quickly, "so all I have are dresses and skirts". Alex looked at her, he was concerned, but not overly concerned, after all, it was only like playing dressing up games, and he had done that before with another of his girl-friends, in-fact he had got quite turned on by it all, after she had dressed him in her sexy lingerie, and they ended up making mad passionate love on the floor in her lounge. "That's OK," he said, I can live with wearing a dress or skirt for a few hours, whilst my clothes dry. "Ah! But there are a couple of further complications there" Haley said. "Firstly, I'll have to dress you up properly, underwear, stockings, shoes, make-up and wig, because I'm expecting some friends up from London this afternoon, and if they see you not looking the part, you know, if you look like a man wearing women's clothes, instead of a beautiful woman, and I will make you into a really beautiful woman, then that could cause me a lot of embarrassment and for you there may be trouble. And secondly," she hurried on to say, before he could interrupt, "your clothes wont be available till tomorrow, so you'll have to spend the night here. With me". She quickly added. Alex didn't know what to say, he wasn't sure if he was embarrassed at the need to dress up fully as a woman, that part hadn't fully sunk in yet, or if he was upset about his clothes not being available until tomorrow, or if he was incredibly pleased about spending the night here with this gorgeous woman. Haley, was unsure of his reaction, initially his face had registered shock, then outrage, and finally with her last statement, a look of pure joy. At that point she knew she had him, she knew he would do anything for her, and together they were about to embark on a great sexual adventure. Chapter 2 "Well then, what am I to be" asked Alex, looking forward now to his transformation, secretly convinced that it would lead to night of unbridled passion with his beautiful companion. In this he was half-right, he was certainly in for a night of adventure, the like of which he had never experienced before, but of his sexual partner in this saga, that he was only partly right. "Am I to be a sex goddess like you" or a dowdy matronly figure?" "Oh! A sex goddess, naturally", Haley replied, "Besides, I only have clothes to make you that way, and anyway, with your looks, you'll be far prettier than I am, all the men will be dying to meet you". With that final remark left hanging in the air, she turned back to the cupboard and started pulling out clothes. She took out a lacy black bra, matching lacy knickers and suspender belt. A pair of black sheer seamed stockings, a red top, with a sweetheart neck-line, a short black cotton lycra mini-skirt and to finish it off a pair of red 3" stiletto shoes. Laying it all on the bed, she turned to look at Alex. "Well, is it you?" she asked. Alex didn't know what to say. He was actually feeling somewhat turned on at the prospect of wearing all those sexy clothes, but he didn't want to say that, unfortunately, for him, it wasn't the talking about those feelings that was the problem, but in actuality the result of those feelings on his anatomy. He was definitely feeling his man-hood rising again, but he was desperately trying not to think about it. He did not want Haley to think that he was turned on by the prospect of dressing up as a woman. He need not have worried on that score, she had already seen his increasing arousal, and was more than comforted by it, it fitted in perfectly with her plans. "Come on" she said, "lets get you dressed and ready before you freeze to death, and also before our visitors arrive". Saying that she pulled gently at the towel wrapped around Alex and let it fall to the ground "Put that between your legs", she shouted angrily, "that has no place on a woman". Shocked at her sudden change, Alex did nothing for a few seconds, then she came forward, grabbing his now flaccid cock, she pushed between his legs. "Keep it there, like that, and bend over". Obeying her, Alex, leant over the bed, she came behind him, then taped his cock to his back-side. "There that'll keep it in place, we don't want to see any sign of it remember". Now lets get started. "Lucky for you, you don't have much body hair, in fact if I didn't know better, I'd have said you were already shaving yourself all over" Haley commented. "Anyway, we're going to have to make those legs smoother. Put these on first". She said, giving Alex the pair of knickers. "Now stay very still" and she got out a cut throat razor and started to gently shave Alex's legs. After a few minutes of this she stopped. Sliding her hand over his kegs and thighs she nodded and smiled, "That's better. Here, see for yourself" and she rubbed Alex's hand along his legs. "What do you think, smooth as a baby's bottom, or a virgin on her first date". Alex just nodded, he was still feeling somewhat over come with the whole affair, but found he couldn't stop it going further. He wanted to see how he looked after the transformation, plus he didn't want to upset Haley. "Now the chest," she said, and gently pushing Alex don onto the bed, she proceeded to shave his chest and armpits. Satisfied at the result she studied his arms and face, but both did not require any further depiliation. "OK, now the next stage". Reaching into a drawer into her bed-side cabinet, she drew out a large box. On opening the lid and peering in, Alex could see what looked like mounds of flesh. Gently, Haley reached in and removed one of the fleshy shapes. Alex realised what they were, false breasts, not your average joke ones, but ones that looked just like the real thing, reaching out to them, he gingerly stoked his fingers over the synthetic flesh. They felt real as well. Haley took out a tube of glue from the box and began to smear the rear of the breast, then applying some to Alex's chest, she gently positioned the first breast onto him, matching his nipple into the small indentation in the breast, holding it their for about a minute. She then repeated the same on the other side. "Sit up" she told Alex, he did so slowly, it felt like two lumps had been fixed to his chest, they certainly didn't feel part of him. Haley reached into the box and removed a small pot, placing some on her fingers, she started to smear it over the falsies and over Alex's chest, smoothing it and blending it to Alex's skin colour. After about three or four minutes of this gentle massage, she stopped and took a long hard look. "Have a look for yourself, and see what you think" she asked him. Alex stood up, feeling the weight of the breasts against him, he waddled over to the full length mirror positioned against the wall and stared at the figure in front of him. "Well I'm not the man I was this morning" he though to himself, "in fact, looking at my reflection, I'm no longer a man at all." Staring back at him from the mirror was a woman, a woman with beautiful breasts, a slim waist and a sexy crotch. In fact a very sexy woman indeed. The cream she had smeared over the breasts and his skin, had totally hidden the lines of the falsies, they now looked like they were part of him. Haley came up behind Alex, and encircled his waist with her arms, hugging him gently, she then moved her hands up to his new breasts. Gently caressing them she asked him how he felt, "excited, but confused" Alex replied, "I shouldn't feel like this, but I want to carry on, it's as if my man-hood has taken a back seat and now I just want to see what I'm like as a woman". Haley nodded, "I thought you might feel like that, well then, let's finish you off, my friends arrive soon, and you want to be ready for them, don't you?" Before waiting for an answer, she led Alex back to the bed, taking up the bra, she put his arms through the straps, and fastened it at the back, Alex then stretched it over his new breasts. Glancing at himself in the mirror, the change was even more dramatic. The bra lifted his new breasts up to create a really sexy cleavage. She then fitted the matching suspender belt around his waist, positioning it correctly, the front lacy panels acted as a small girdle, pulling in the small bulge in Alex's lower stomach, creating the image of a flat belly. Pushing Alex down onto the bed, Haley then proceeded to draw the first stocking up his leg, ensuring the seam was straight, she lifted his leg up slightly, and put his heel on the bed. She then fasted the two clasps from the suspender belt onto the stocking. Then she repeated the procedure for the other leg. Taking Alex's hands she pulled him to his feet, then she pulled the stockings up, straightened the seams and tightened the suspenders. "Come on", she said, "you can help me, put the top on". Alex picked up the top and put it over his head, it was a strange feeling around his chest as he lifted his arms to put on the top, but as he pulled it down, and the cotton lycra material stretched over his new shape, he couldn't help but admire himself in the mirror. "Just the skirt and shoes", she said, before we complete the ensemble. Alex picked up the skirt and stepped into it. He pulled it up to his waist, wriggling it over his hips, and straightened it up, tucking the top into the skirt waistband. It was just long enough to cover his stocking tops. "I'm impressed" Haley said, "your even doing female mannerisms now", "What do you mean?" Alex asked, "The way you straightened your skirt, and pulled it down, was just like a proper woman would do." She replied. "Now the shoes, don't worry if they feel funny to start with, you'll soon get the hang of walking in them" Haley said as she passed him the shoes. Alex perched himself on the edge of the bed to put them on. Bending his leg back, he slipped on the left shoe, and then the right. Taking a deep breath, he stood up and tottered over to the mirror, to look at the complete picture. "Not too bad, if you ignore the face and hair", he thought, "in fact, if I saw myself walking down the street, looking like this, I would certainly fancy me." Haley came up behind him, "What do you think now?", she asked, "you certainly make a very sexy woman, we won't have any trouble getting you a date tonight". "What do you mean, date tonight?" Alex asked, suddenly feeling very worried and unsure of himself. "Oh don't worry about it, I was only teasing". "Right, lets finish the job". She stretched a wide belt around his waist and pulled it tight through the buckle, this pulled Alex's stomach in and gave him an even slimmer waist than he already possessed. This also emphasised his hips, giving him a far more "hour-glass" shape. "Definitely a man- eater" Haley said. And with that statement hanging in the air, she led Alex to the dressing table and sat him down. "Close your eyes, gently, and don't open them until I tell you", she told Alex, then she started to make him up. Firstly, she applied a layer of foundation, which she blended down Alex's neck to his new boobs to match the skin tones. Then she applied mascara to Alex's eyelashes and used a black kohl pencil on his eyes to enhance them . She gently plucked some of his eyebrows, and put a gold eyeshadow onto his eyelids, and a bronze eyeshadow between his lids and his eyebrows. Satisfied with his eyes, she moved to his lips, outlining the curve of his lips with a bright red lip pencil, then using a brush she filled in his lips with a pillar box red lipstick. The final touch was a sweep of blusher on his cheeks to bring out his cheekbones. "Keep those eyes shut", she said. He felt her removing his earrings. He had had both ears pierced when he was younger, and invariably wore a plain gold stud in each ear. Then he felt her put new earrings through his ears. Then he felt a wig being paced on his head, at least he guessed it was a wig, as he could feel the hair brushing against his face, and it pulling as she combed and teased it. He felt her doing something with his hands, but he couldn't work out what it was she was doing. Finally, he felt a necklace being put about his neck, then a few more, then his watch being removed and another put on, some bangles and chains put around his other wrist and some rings being put on his fingers. "Don't open those eyes yet", she said "just come with me". Saying that she took him by the hand, helped him out of the chair and across the room to the mirror. Letting go of his, she stepped away from him, "OK, you can open your eyes now", she said. Slowly, Alex opened his eyes, staring back at him from the mirror, was this incredibly sexy woman. Beautifully made-up, with long blonde hair with soft curls, long dangly earrings fell from her ears, a gold chain with pendant on it hung from her neck and dangled sexily in her cleavage, nestling between her slightly heaving breasts, other chains decorated her neck, multi-coloured gold and plain gold ones of varying lengths. On one of her wrists was gold ladies watch and on the other were about six multi-coloured gold bangles, that jingled as the arm was moved. On each hand gold bands and gem rings adorned the fingers, and the final touch was the bright red nail varnish on the long fingernails. The woman stared at her reflection and brought her hand up to face. Alex stared at the hand. He couldn't believe the transformation, he turned to look at Haley, she just stood their smiling. "Come on, our timings perfect, we've got about ten minutes before my friends are due to arrive, just enough time for you to get used to walking in heels and wearing a skirt. Lets go down stairs and I'll make us a cup of tea. You look as though you could do with one" and with that she turned and walked out of the bed-room. Alex simply watched her go. "I've gone this far, I may well finish the charade", he thought and followed her out of the room. He had little difficulty walking on the landing, but he took it very slowly descending the stairs. In the hall, he followed the sound of Haley's cheerful humming and found her in the kitchen. Walking over the tiled floor, he heard his heels click on the tiles, a sound that always turned him on, as a man, he made a wry smile just thinking about it. "I've made us a coffee" and she passed Alex a cup. he took it carefully, and sipped gently from the cup, Alex noticed that he was leaving a lipstick mark on the rim of the cup. Another thing that made him smile. "Let's go sit in the lounge" Haley said, we'll be more comfortable there." Alex followed Haley into the hall and into the front living room, with each step he took his confidence grew, he was feeling great, and he was enjoying this experience. The lounge was a big room dominated by a large fireplace, on either side of the fireplace, facing each other were two large, two seater sofas. Haley sat in one and motioned for Alex to sit in the other one. Alex sat down and put his coffee cup on the table by the sofa. "Cross your legs when you sit down" she said. "Firstly, it's a ladylike thing to do, and secondly, because we are wearing stockings, it lets the men see our stocking tops, which of course gets them turned on and makes them putty in our hands" Alex dutifully crossed legs, then repositioned his skirt, straightening it and pulling it down. "OK just leave your coffee for a few minutes and practise walking in your new shoes" Haley said. Alex struggled to get up from the sofa, "No! do it like this", and she got up slowly, "slowly uncross your legs, move to the edge of the sofa, and turn yourself slightly sideways, pull your legs underneath you, so you can take the weight off your body and onto your toes and then push yourself forward out of the chair". Alex followed her explanation and found himself standing with no discernible effort. "OK, now some walking, remember, your a sexy lady, when you walk, take small steps, and place one foot directly in front of the other, this will give you a small wiggle when you move. In fact if you put your feet past the centre line, then this will make the wiggle even more enhanced. It depends on how you want to do it, and how sexy you want to be". Alex walked up an down, enjoying the restricting feeling of the tight skirt, the feel of the nylon rubbing against his legs as he moved, and the sensation of walking in high heels. "How do you walk then?" he asked, "With a small wiggle or a pronounced one?". "Like this", she replied with a short giggle, and proceeded to sashay up and down the room, she definitely had a wiggle, in fact it was the type of wiggle a man would kill to walk behind. Even Marilyn Monroe would have been proud of that wiggle. "One last thing" she said, "you have a fairly soft voice, but you need to raise it slightly, don't try to talk in a high pitched voice, like so many bad female impersonators, you must simply use your vocal chords to soften it further and lift the pitch", Alex cleared his throat, "How about this?", he said in a characature of a woman's voice. Haley was not pleased "Do it properly, or don't try at all, I'll just say your a dumb blonde, and you'll spend the night in the kitchen, or worse, I'll just kick you out into the street, dressed as you are. How would you like that? Eh!, no money, nowhere to go. Oh, you'll definitely be able to make money easily enough, just stand on any street corner, you'll soon get a punter. Would you like that? The only way to get yourself straight would be to agree to what ever a horrid little man asks you to do in his grotty car, Could you do that?" She said with some conviction, in fact she looked to be fuming about it all. "No, I don't think I could", he replied "and I'm sorry for not taking this seriously, I don't want to embarrass you, let alone me, I'll try again" clearing his throat again, he tried to pitch his voice softly and gently, trying to gauge how it should sound, "is this any better?" he asked, "much, keep talking and practising" she said, "tell me your name, your age, anything, and don't forget, when your talking to my friends, your a girl, don't make any comments about what you did before, you'll have to think before you speak, don't just simply shoot off at the mouth." "Hi, I'm Alex, which is short for Alexia, I'm 22 years old, and I live in London, but originally I come from Lancashire. How about that? Is that any improvement". He asked her. "Much better, you sound very sexy, you'll definitely be a hit" she commented. Suddenly the door bell rang. "That will be my friends, wait there, I'll bring them in to meet you, you'll like them. Not only are they incredible good looking, they are also good fun, and will do anything for a laugh". And with that, Haley sauntered out of the room. Chapter 3 Alex stood about in the room, he didn't know what to do. "Should I sit, stand, what", he thought, panic started to set in. "What if they realise I'm a man! Will they beat me up, " his panic continued. He heard voices in the hallway, laughing, and joking, and he saw the door open. Haley walked through the door, following her were two men, "...and this is the girl, I was telling you about" and she smiled at Alex, as she led the men over to him. "Alex, this is Tom", Haley introduced the first man, he bent forward and took Alex's hand, lifted to his lips and kissed it. Alex was speechless, he just simply stared at him. He was about six foot, two inches, so even with his high heels on, Alex was shorter than Tom. He had dark hair, almost black, cut short and spiky. He was clean shaven, and well dressed, wearing a shirt and tie and trousers and extremely good looking, in a film star kind of way. Alex smiled at him, "Hi" he managed to say eventually. The thing Alex noticed most about Tom was the piercing steel blue eyes, eyes that he felt he could melt into, eyes that reflected a life full of happiness and full of emotion. He could stare at those pools of light all night. Then Tom broke the eye contact and Alex looked away feeling quite embarrassed. Tom stepped back and Haley led Harry towards Alex, "Alex, this is Harry", she said, Harry also took Alex's hand, but instead of just kissing it, he pulled Alex towards him and kissed him fully on the lips, pushing his tongue deep into Alex's mouth. Alex was caught totally of guard, but in spite of that found himself responding to the kiss. But just as suddenly, Harry broke away, leaving Alex gasping as the feel of the kiss and Harry lingered. "Just my way of saying hello to a beautiful girl" said Harry, "Hope I didn't upset you with my show of affection". "No, not at all" Alex replied, as he studied the man. Harry was also about six foot, two, but he was a lot heavier build than Tom. Tom was slim with a nice figure, whereas Harry was obviously a rugby player, not fat, in fact there probably wasn't an ounce of fat on him, just well built. He also sported a thick bushy moustache. Which when Alex thought about it, was probably what made the kiss so different, and so appealing. "Come on everybody, sit down and I'll get us all some drinks" said Haley, Grabbing Harry by the arm she said "you come and sit with me". And she pulled him to one of the sofa's. Tom meanwhile walked over to the other sofa, and indicated for Alex to join him. As daintily as he could Alex lowered himself onto the edge of the sofa, and slipped himself back to the rear of the seat. He then carefully adjusted his skirt, pulling it down and making sure that he was not revealing his stocking tops, and then he carefully crossed his legs. Haley smiled to herself, "Alex was working out perfectly, the way he had just acted was exactly according to plan, and the way he had fitted into his female role, was amazing, his actions in sitting down were so feminine, that no-one would have believed he was really a man." Haley looked at Harry, who was staring at Alex, with pure undisguised lust. She could see that he was looking at his legs, and in particular the tops of them, where Alex's stocking tops were quite visible, despite Alex's attempts to cover himself up. Tom too was staring at Alex, trying to make polite conversation, but his eyes kept wandering, first to Alex's breasts, and then to his legs. Tom was definitely turned on, and Haley could see a definite bulge in his trousers, that was growing with every passing minute. "Alex, will you help me with the drinks, how about a glass of bubbly, just to get us in the party mood?" Haley enquired. Both men nodded in assent, and Haley stood up and walked to the door, crooking her finger, in a come hither gesture at Alex. Alex surreptitiously shuffled himself to the edge of the sofa, uncrossed his legs, revelling in the feel of nylon against his bare thighs, and stood up. He could feel both men's eyes on him, watching his every move as he walked across the room to follow Haley. As he walked he tried to emphasise his wiggle, and he thought he heard the men let out a sigh, as the door closed behind him. He walked into the kitchen, and just stood there shaking as Haley collected together the glasses and a bottle of champagne from the fridge. "You were great" Haley said, "you were just perfect, the proper woman, I thought you were going to faint when Harry kissed you, but afterwards I could see you enjoyed it, so I relaxed, I knew, if you could get through that, then it would be all right, and it was, wasn't it?" You knew he was going to kiss me then? Asked Alex, "Oh yes!" Haley replied, "that's how he always greets girl friends, quite good fun isn't it?, and he's such a good kisser, you could just melt into his arms, I always do". "I'll tell you something", she continued "they both fancy you, you should have see the way Tom was eyeing you up, your in there, with either of them" Haley said. "Don't be silly, I'm a man, not a woman, they would find that out soon enough, besides, as I said, I'm a man, I'm not gay". Alex replied somewhat indignantly. "Is that right," Haley continued, "OK, look at your self in a mirror and consider what you see, and also just remember how you reacted when Harry kissed you, and one other thing, I saw you eyeing both of them up as well. Your as turned on as they are, you want something to happen, so don't deny it to yourself. Just enjoy it, let your self go. And with that she picked up the bottle, signalled for Alex to pick up the glasses and walked out of the kitchen "But what happens now?" Alex shouted after her, not without some trepidation at the possible reply. Stopping, she turned her head round and with a smile playing across her lips replied, "We'll have a few drinks, maybe play some cards, and see what develops, don't be so worried, just enjoy yourself, just remember your in control, the only thing that will happen is what you let happen. Alex followed her out of the door, and back into the living room, Tom and Harry had obviously been discussing them as well, and as the girls walked in they stood up smiling. Harry walked over to Haley, took the bottle from her and kissed her fully. At the same time, Tom walked over to Alex, took the glasses from him, put them on the coffee table, turned back to Alex and kissed him, gently at first but rising in passion. His hands sliding around Alex's back, gently caressing him. Alex found himself unable to resist, and placed his arms around Tom's neck, gently running his fingers through Tom's short hair. Tom's hands continued to caress Alex, and he moved them down to stroke Alex's bottom. At his turn of events, Alex broke of sharply from the kiss. "That was going too far, too soon" thought Alex. I'm not quite that ready yet. Alex sat down and Tom joined him on the sofa, Tom put his arm around Alex's shoulders and drew him towards him, Alex let himself be gently cuddled. Meanwhile, Haley and Harry had finished their passionate embrace and had also seated themselves back on the opposite sofa. "Champagne?" Haley asked, and as everybody nodded, she proceeded to pour out 4 glasses of bubbly. Passing them out, she then stood and put up her glass "A toast, to friends who are more than they seem" then clinking glasses with the other three, she tossed back the drink in one. The others had no choice but to follow suit. Three equally swift glasses later, and onto the third bottle, Alex was feeling decidedly merry. Tom had had his hand on Alex's leg for the last 5 minutes and was gently swirling his fingers over the stocking clad skin. This was really turning Alex on, and he was wondering how he could respond, all his inhibitions had been blown away by the drink, and now all he could think of was how nice it would be if Tom was to kiss him again. Unfortunately, before Tom was given a chance to respond to Alex's unspoken wish, Haley interrupted their revere. "Let's have a game of cards", she suggested. "Cards" thought Alex, what a strange suggestion. "I hope we are going to play SNAPPERAZZI" said Harry, "Snapperazzi, I wonder what that is" thought Alex. "If that's what you want to play, OK", Haley replied, "Alex, have you played Snapperazzi before?". "No, I've never even heard of it" he replied. "Don't worry, you'll soon get the hang of it" Tom said, "it's great fun in situations like this". Haley stood up and crossed over to the dresser on the other side of the room, opening a drawer, she took out what looked like a large pack of cards. As she returned to the sofa, she was grinning like a Cheshire cat. "OK, for the benefit of Alex, who is new to the game, I'll explain the rules." Haley said as she put the cards on the table. "They are fairly simple, do you remember the game of Snap, you played as a young girl," Alex nodded, "Well, it's like that, you simply have to match the cards together, however, the main difference in this game is, that the players whose cards match, have to then carry out the actions depicted on the cards, and it is up to the other players to shout "Snapperazzi" to make the players carry out those actions. How does that sound?" She asked Alex, "sound fine to me, but how do you win?" he asked. Haley looked meaningfully at the other two, "it doesn't usually get that far, but the winner is the one without any cards left, because those players that have to perform the actions have to share the piles of cards out amongst them. Does that answer your question" she asked a bit pertly. "Yes, sorry" apologised Alex. "Right then let's get started, and no peeking at the cards before you turn them over" Haley said, and she started to deal them out. There were a lot of cards in the pack, and Alex watched as the pile in-front of him built up. When Haley had finished dealing the cards, Alex picked them up and straightened them out, as did the other three. "Now we must turn the cards over at the same time, and keep turning them over slowly, until someone spots a duplicate, triplicate, of even a quadruple." And with that she started to turn over her first card. Alex, Tom and Harry copied her actions and they laid the first card on the table. Alex scanned the pictures quickly looking for a match. They were stylised drawings of couples, and as he looked more closely at them he could see what their actions were. A chill slipped down his back as he realised what he had been drawn into, he looked up straight into the unyielding eyes of Haley, a smile played across her mouth, looking around he saw that Tom and Harry were both looking at him, waiting for a reaction. Alex looked back at the cards. All that seemed to take for ever, but in-fact it had all happened in a blink of an eye. The card in-front of Alex showed one of the figures, presumably a man sucking on the breasts of the other figure, the card in Tom's pile showed the couple kissing passionately, Haley's card depicted one of the figures sucking the cock of the other, and Harry's card showed the couple screwing in the missionary position. It was a sex game, a game designed to bring couple closer together, in more ways than one, in fact, could end up as an out and out orgy. "What was Haley playing at" Alex thought, "I can't get away with this, they'll son find out that I'm a man, then all hell will break lose, I've got to stop the game, but how?". But before Alex could act, the other three started to turn over the next card, Alex found himself copying their actions. Even before he had laid down his card, he heard Tom shout "Snapperazzi", and he saw him pointing at Alex's card and at Harry's. Alex looked down at his card, it was the kissing card, Harry was already out of his seat, and striding around the table, before Alex could even protest, Harry pulled Alex to his feet and planted his lips firmly onto Alex's, and pushed his tongue deep into Alex's mouth, flicking Alex's tongue and exploring his mouth with the tip of his tongue. Alex responded eagerly to Harry's passion, the bristles of Harry's moustache, were producing a reaction in Alex, and the sheer strength of Harry's feeling swept Alex along in a wave of sensations. As they stood there in this passionate embrace, Harry's manhood grew erect and strained against his flies, he placed his hands firmly around Alex's waist and bottom, and pulled him closer to his body. Alex had draped his arms around Harry's neck, and was running his fingers through Harry's luxuriant hair, and stroking the back of his neck. Alex felt Harry's manhood grow against through the flimsy material of his skirt against his body, and when Harry pulled him in closer, his erection pressed up to Alex's groin. Gently moving his hands over Alex's buttocks, he managed to get Alex swaying to the movement, and Harry was able to rub his erection even more. "OK, that's enough" shouted Tom, "come on, break it up, or we'll never get into the game". Harry broke away gently from the kiss, leaving Alex standing in the middle of the room, simply breathless. He had never had such an experience, and despite his earlier doubts and worries, he was eager to carry on the game, despite the possible consequences. "I'm sure, Haley, wont let it progress so far as to cause me any problems" thought Alex. Alex walked back to his seat on the sofa, trying not to betray the emotion he was feeling. The strangest part was that throughout the entire kiss, "how long did it last anyway?" thought Alex, was that he felt not the slightest bit turned on in the male, way, his own cock had not registered one bit to the actions going on around it, but he did experience the strangest of feelings around his groin, feelings he'd certainly never felt before, and feelings he couldn't have described, if he had been asked to. It was all too weird, but at the same time, compelling and fun. "Everybody ready?" asked Tom, he looked around, the three other players nodded and they started to turn over their cards again. As they turned the cards, Alex watched the stylised pictures go by, they showed people in every kind of conceivable sexual position from simply kissing, to just about every possible picture from the Karma Sutra. Suddenly the cry rang out again "Snaperappzi" shouted Tom, it was a picture of two people kissing, and just to add to the strangeness of it all, the two people that had the matching cards were Tom and Harry. "Go on then", shouted Haley, "you'd be more than happy to watch Alex and I suck face, so I think you men should perform for us girls, don't you agree Alex?" "I most certainly do" replied Alex. Somewhat reluctantly, Tom and Harry got out of their seats and approached each other. "No half hearted attempts now you to, let's see some of that passion you've already shown" said Haley, then she sat back to watch the show. Tom put his hands around Harry's waist, and Harry repeated the gesture on Tom, they stared at each other for a short while, smiles playing across their faces, then Harry lent forward and gently kissed Tom. Alex and Haley watched while the passion of Tom and Harry's kiss increased, Tom was stroking Harry's buttocks, and lower back, whilst Harry was running his hands up and down the sides of Tom's legs. Then they broke the kiss, turned and smiled at the girls and came and sat down. The game continued. The next call, paired Harry and Haley together, and Harry had to suck Haley's tits. Haley obviously enjoyed this and was moaning and groaning and obviously close to orgasm. After that, Alex and Haley had to kiss, and then Haley had to suck Alex's tits. Harry got up from the sofa to allow Alex to sit next to Haley, Just before she started she whispered into Alex's ear, "pretend your being turned on by what I'm doing, you may be able to feel something, and you should find it a pleasant experience". And with that she undid the belt around Alex's waist, and gently lifted Alex's top up over his breasts and up to his neck, she then reached her arms around him and skilfully undid the clasp on the bra. With the bra un-done, Alex's breasts seemed to get heavier, but they didn't sag, they re-acted as they should. Haley started to caress Alex's left tit and gently stroke and tweak the nipple, Alex was sure he could feel this action, and was actually getting excited, he was also convinced that his nipples were actually growing in response to Haley's touch. Haley gently moved her head down to Alex's tits and ran her tongue over his erect nipple, this action sent Alex into a paroxysm of delight, yet he couldn't explain why, it just felt so good to him. Haley then opened her mouth to take in as much of Alex's breast as she could, whilst gently caressing his other breast. After what seemed too short a time to Alex, but in fact lasted over 5 minutes, Haley pulled herself away from Alex's body, and Alex collapsed back into the soft cushions of the sofa with a satisfied moan. Haley got up and returned to her place, and Alex did up his bra, pulled down his top and tucked it back into his skirt. He stood up momentarily to straighten his clothing and saw Haley watching at him with a look of satisfaction on her face. "Come on then" said Tom, "you had five minutes of fun", now can we all join in Eh!, "lets continue the game." They went back to turning the cards, and to drinking more and more alcohol. For about fifteen minutes there were very few matches, and those that were were only kisses, although they were getting more and more passionate, no matter who was kissing who. But all four of them were drinking a lot of booze. In fact with the booze and the excitement, Alex was feeling extremely light-headed, and very adventurous. Suddenly Tom shouted "Snaperappzi", Alex looked down at Tom's card, it was of one person sucking the cock of another. He looked at his, it matched! Alex's throat felt very dry, can he continue this charade, but if he didn't now, what would the two men do to him if they found out about him. He had to continue. After this though, he would make his excuses and bow out of the game. "Surely, this would suffice everybody", he thought, "I mean, we've had some fun, time for something else". Meanwhile Tom had turned to face Alex, and was staring into his eyes. Alex snapped out of his revere, and was almost instantly mesmerised by Tom's piercing blue eyes. Tom shuffled forward and kissed Alex gently, he then took Alex's hand and placed it over the growing bulge in his trousers. Alex could only continue. He started to gently rub Tom's erection, then he slowly pulled down his fly, and undid the button on his trousers. Reaching into Tom's underpants, he felt the prickly pubic hair beneath his fingers. He could feel the heat radiating from Tom's dick. His fingers brushed against he hot skin, Tom let out a little moan, Alex ran his fingers over Tom's staring erection. With his other hand, Alex pulled Tom's underpants down and the erect cock shot upwards, free from the restraints of the underwear. Alex bent down and looked closely at Tom's cock, he was circumcised, for a start. It wasn't the biggest of cocks, probably slightly smaller than Alex's own, but it was a size that would not disappoint any girl. And Alex didn't feel disappointed. He watched himself run his fingers up and down the swollen member, caressing his balls as he reached the bottom, and then dragging his nails gently across the sensitive skin. Tom groaned, Alex ran his fingers over the bell end and gently caressed the lips of the opening. Then reaching down, he kissed the top of the cock. Having taken it this far, Alex couldn't stop, his femininity released he ran his tongue all over Tom's dick, and pushed it into the mouth of the cock. On his tongue he tasted the slightly salty taste of Tom's spunk that had leaked out. Surprisingly, he found the taste pleasant, and with even more enthusiasm than ever he plunged Tom's cock deep into his mouth. Tom continued to groan in delight, as Alex moved his mouth up and down his cock, letting his lips rub against the soft tissue. He managed to glance over towards Haley and Harry, and noticed that they too had abandoned the game, and Haley was busy performing the same manoeuvre on Harry that Alex was on Tom. One of Tom's hands was resting on Alex's head as he continued to suck Tom off, he gently pushed Alex's head down further onto his member, until Alex was taking all of Tom into his mouth. But Alex was not simply content with sucking his cock. He had always enjoyed having his balls sucked as well, and he decided to give Tom the best blow job he'd ever had. So he pulled off his cock and started to suck his balls, first he popped one into his mouth, and rolled it around his mouth like a kid with a gob stopper, whilst gently wanking him at the same time. Then he popped the other ball in as well, and he sucked and rolled them together. By this time Tom was getting quite agitated and Alex wanted to experience Tom's orgasm to the full, so he spat his bollocks out and returned to sucking Tom's cock. Once again he moved slowly up and down the cock using his tongue and letting his lips caress the cock. He then got faster and faster sucking and blowing as he moved up and down, his fingers rubbing Tom's balls at the same time. Suddenly Tom's cock exploded spunk deep into Alex's mouth, initially Alex gagged, then he swallowed, Tom continued to pump his spunk into Alex, and Alex continued to suck his cock, sucking and swallowing Tom emptied his load, moaning and groaning with pleasure as he did. Finally the torrent slowed, and eventually stopped. Alex pulled himself of the now flaccid cock, licked the spunk of his lips, and turned to look at what Haley and Harry were doing. Haley and Harry had progressed from a blow job, to Haley kneeling on all fours in the middle of the room, the table had been pushed out of the way, her skirt was round her waist, and her knickers were lying on the floor next to her. Harry was kneeling behind her and was screwing her from behind. Sounds of pleasure were coming from both of them. Alex felt jealous of Harry, he had wanted to screw her and had not had the chance. Tom slipped his arms round Alex's waist and started to nibble suggestively on his ear. Alex wanted to give his attention to Tom, but found himself watching the sight in front of him. Tom rubbed Alex's tits with one hand, and started to pull his blouse out of his skirt with the other. Alex's attention continued to be drawn to the other two. Watching them he quite forgot to stop Tom's advances. Tom meanwhile undid Alex's bra and was caressing his bare breasts. Not getting much of a reaction from Alex on this front, he decided to work on Alex's more interesting lower half. He placed his hand onto Alex's stockinged leg and started to caress it. Alex was extremely turned on by this point, both watching Harry and Haley fucking like rabbits, but also by Tom's actions. The feel of Tom's hand on his stockinged leg was extremely sexy and was causing all sorts of confusing signals in Alex's body. Tom's hand continued to venture up Alex's leg, reaching under his skirt and caressing his thigh. Alex found himself involuntarily opening his legs to Tom's questing fingers. And when Tom reached his stocking tops and turned his caress to the bare skin at the top of Alex's leg, he found himself almost unable to contain himself. For the moment he had forgotten what lay between his silky thighs, and lay hidden in his lacy knickers. All he cared about was the feel of Tom's touch on his cool skin. Tom's fingers brushed against the lace of Alex's knickers, the feel was electric. In fact it was such a shock that it dragged Alex out of his exultation and back into the real world. "What the fuck am I doing" screamed across his mind, and he quickly pulled Tom's hand out from under his skirt, "No" Alex shouted and pulled away from Tom. Tom just smiled and placed his hand back onto Alex's leg, snuggled up to Alex and whispered into his ear, "Don't worry, I know all about you, but there's something you should know" and with that he pointed to Harry and Haley. Harry was still fucking Haley, but Alex could quite clearly see a huge erection hanging down from underneath Haley. Alex was dumbfounded. He couldn't take it in. He looked again at Tom, and then back to Harry and Haley. With one of his hands, Harry was now wanking the cock. The cock that obviously belonged to Haley. Haley wasn't a beautiful sexy woman at all, she was a man, a beautiful sexy man, but still a man. Alex didn't know what to think, he sat and stared at the two of them. "You didn't know, did you?" asked Tom. Alex shook his head. "Does it change anything?" Tom asked, "Off course it does" said Alex, wheeling round to face Tom. "Why" Tom replied, "It doesn't bother us, so why should it bother you". "Because, I haven't done this type of thing before, before today, I'd never kissed a man, let alone, sucked one off". "So, You enjoyed it didn't you?" Tom asked. "Well yes. I did" Alex replied, somewhat ashamedly. "So what's the problem, you make a beautiful woman, a woman that definitely turns men on, especially me, so why not just enjoy yourself. Come here and let me kiss your breath away, then let me take you on a sexual adventure that you'll never forget" And with that Tom lunged forward grabbed Alex in his firm grip and kissed him hard and passionately. He took Alex's hand and placed it on his once more erect cock, and then slipped his hand under Alex's skirt. He didn't even bother to stroke his legs, gently easing his legs apart, his fingers reached Alex's knickers and he started to stroke his crotch. Alex's thoughts raced through his head, he couldn't think straight, he was simply reacting to stimuli. The feel of Tom's fingers pressing the lace and silk of his knickers against his skin were causing a reaction, a sensation of absolute pleasure was flowing through Alex. Involuntarily, he opened his legs further apart to allow Tom greater access, and moaned with pleasure as he pressed his fingers further in his groin. Alex was also playing his fingers over Tom's straining erection, gently stroking it's length and caressing and squeezing his bollocks. Alex glanced over to Haley and Harry, Harry was lying on the floor and Haley was sitting on his lap, his skirt was pulled up to his waist and Harry's dick was spearing into Haley's beautifully pert arse. Both Harry and Haley were oblivious to Alex's voyeurism, they were enjoying themselves far to much to care if anyone was watching them. A look of pure pleasure was etched on Haley's face raised up and down on Harry's dick, his own dick bumped up and down against Harry's belly as she did. Harry was simply lying back and enjoying the fuck. Suddenly Alex was brought back to her own predicament. Tom had spread Alex's legs as wide as they could go within the restrictions of the skirt he was still wearing, and was slipping his finger underneath Alex's knickers. Alex, still strangely unable to control his reactions, raised his buttocks of the sofa, to give Tom easy access. Tom however was still inhibited by Alex's skirt, so he pulled his hand away, causing Alex to sigh in disappointment. But instead of stopping as Alex thought he might, he started to pull Alex's skirt up to his waist. Alex stopped wanking Tom off and between them they wriggled the tight skirt around his bum and up to his waist. With the skirt out of the way, Tom then tried to pull down Alex's knickers, but this was too difficult in the position they were. Alex by now had decided that he was enjoying this experience too much to stop, and in fact, it was the best sexual experience he had had up to now, so what if it was with another man, to all intense and purposes, he was a woman, well for today at least. Alex stood up, standing in front of Tom, he stared down at the good looking man sat on the sofa. Tom's hair was fairly tousled, and his shirt was open, revealing a pleasantly hairy chest, his trousers were undone, his flies open and his boxer shorts pulled down. Protruding from his clothes was his erect dick. Not large, but certainly large enough for a girl about to lose her virginity too. In fact thought Alex ruefully, Tom's dick was definitely smaller than his. Tom sat there looking up at Alex, he saw an extremely pretty young girl, who looked about 20 years old, with long blonde hair, beautifully made-up, with pouting lips that a man could die for, firm pert breasts, protruding from underneath the top that was still just pulled up around his/her tits, his/her bra hung limply in front of them. His/her skirt was pulled up around his/her waist, held up by the lycra in the material. Just visible was the lacy suspender belt wrapped around his waist/her. His/her groin was encased in a pair of sexy silk and lace knickers with no evidence of the secret held in check within. His/her long legs encased in the black stockings seemed to stretch for ever, until reaching his/her feet encased in the stiletto shoes. Tom was definitely in lust with this vision, his dick strained even more as Alex pulled his/her top over his/her head and removed his/her bra, he continued simply watching as Alex wriggled the skirt down over his/her hips and let it fall to the floor. The only item left to remove that was still stopping their pleasure was his/her knickers. Alex hesitated as he placed his fingers around their waistband. Tom leant forward and together they slowly pulled the knickers down. During this strip, Alex was still unsure of his own an