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Skinny-Dipping
By Dixielynn
I guess I was rather naive at the time, but whoever said teenage
boys had any brains to begin with? If I'm going to tell this
story, I'll have to start at the beginning, so here goes.
The summer of my eighteenth year, I had graduated from high
school, bought a five year old Ford, and had my own apartment.
Life was good. In fact life was very good, but it was about to
take a detour that took me completely by surprise.
It all started on a Friday night in June. I got off work, went
home and had a few burgers for dinner, then showered, shaved, put
on some clean clothes, and went to the local hangout to see what
was happening. When I got there, I met Carolyn, Sherry, and
Julie. I had known all three girls for a year or two, but had
never dated any of them, as I had always been rather shy. After
talking for about a half-hour, Julie asked if I would give her
and the other two girls a ride back to her house. Of course, I
said sure.
We all piled into my car, and Julie started telling me where to
go and where to turn. I had no idea where she lived, and was
quite surprised when we got into a pretty high-class area. She
finally pointed to a driveway and told me to pull in there. I
couldn't believe that house. It was a two-story mansion, not
simply a house for people to live in. Julie said her parents were
gone for the weekend, and invited all of us in.
The house was as big on the inside as it looked from the outside.
Julie said it had five bedrooms and five bathrooms, sat on two
acres of land and had a swimming pool in the backyard. When she
took us out to see the pool, Carolyn suggested we all go
swimming, and then Sherry suggested skinny-dipping.
Now I may not be the brightest guy in the world, but when a
pretty seventeen-year-old girl and her two eighteen-year-old
friends invite me to go skinny-dipping, I know enough to say yes.
There were five changing rooms by the pool, and Julie said we
could use those to get undressed. We all went into a changing
room, and I stripped down fast so I could be the first one in the
water. That way I would be able to watch the three girls run
naked to the pool.
I jumped in, but when I surfaced, I saw the three girls still had
all their clothes on and were locking the door to the changing
room I had used. I was told to stay in the water, and Julie ran
into the house. When she came back out she was carrying a women's
one-piece bathing suit. Carolyn told me they had decided I should
wear a bathing suit instead of skinny-dipping.
I told her I wasn't going to wear women's suit, but she replied
that since there were no other clothes available for me to wear I
didn't really have much choice. They left the suit in one of the
changing rooms and headed inside, telling me I was welcome to get
dressed and join them as soon as I was ready. I guess I waited
about five minutes, before finally deciding any clothes were
better than none at all, so I went to the changing room and put
on the suit.
How can I find the words to adequately describe my feelings as I
got into that suit? My mind was saying this is not right, but it
was overruled by my body telling me this is the most exquisite
feeling I'd ever had. The slippery, emerald green spandex hugged
my body like a second skin, and pressed my genitals down and back
until they rested between my legs. Which served to give my crotch
a more appropriate look for the garment I was wearing.
With some misgivings, but still in awe of the wonderful feel of
tight spandex hugging my body from crotch to chest, I walked back
into the house to find the girls. They were all sitting at the
kitchen table; obviously waiting for me to give in and wear the
feminine garment I had been left with. When they saw me walk in,
they smiled, but didn't make any nasty remarks. Carolyn then said
the suit looked good on me, and Julie and Sherry agreed. Sherry
then said my hairy legs didn't look right with the bathing suit
and asked me to shave them.
I refused to shave my legs, so they decided I could wear a long
skirt instead. Julie went off to get a skirt, and when she
returned, she also brought two pairs of pantyhose to fill out the
bra cups in the swimsuit. After they had me stuffed and skirted,
we all sat down at the kitchen table with Julie and Sherry on one
side, and Carolyn and me on the other.
After we talked for a few minutes, I started to relax and enjoy
the conversation. Then Carolyn took out a mirror and lipstick,
freshening her lipstick. When she finished, she said, "Look at
me".
I knew exactly what she was going to do if I looked at her, and
felt that we had reached a crossroads. If I was going to stop
this it had to be stopped now. Letting her put that lipstick on
me would be an act of complete surrender, and I didn't know where
this would lead if I didn't stop it now.
I turned to look at her and refuse to go any further with this
game. But had my lips painted cherry red before I could bring
myself to protest. The atmosphere in the room changed as the
girls also realized that we had turned a corner and it became not
what can we ask him to do, but now what can we tell him to do?
Sherry started with, "Let's paint our nails,"
So Julie left to get some nail polish and the three girls painted
their nails. Then I was told to hold my hand out and Julie
painted my fingernails. While polish was drying on my
fingernails, she painted my toenails, too. At this point I
shouldn't have been surprised when Sherry announced her
intentions to make up my face.
She started with mascara on my upper lashes, then my lower
lashes, and then my upper lashes again to make them even thicker.
All this was getting me very turned on, and the feeling increased
as they continued with eye shadow, eyeliner, and pancake makeup
to soften the overall look. When they were through with my
makeup, and added a long, wavy brunette wig, a necklace, and
earrings, then topped it all off with a large spritz of perfume,
I thought this would be the end of it.
But Julie would have none of that. She told me I would have to
give Sherry and Carolyn a ride home. I argued that this had all
been fun and everything, but I wasn't going outside all dolled up
this way. Julie told me that since she didn't have any nail
polish remover I was going to have to give her a ride to the
store anyway and I might as well take the two other girls home at
the same time. She promised that if I was good I could stay in
the car, but if I argued, she would make me go in to buy the
remover myself.
I gave up arguing at that threat, and held out my feminized hand,
"Give me my keys and get in the car."
All of us got into my car, and I took both of the other girls
home before driving to the store with Julie sitting in the front
seat with me. When we got there, I found a darkened space to park
in, and she went in to buy the polish remover.
After she returned and we were headed back to her house, she
confessed that she had always been somewhat attracted to girls,
but had been reluctant to act upon that attraction. She had
decided that this would be her opportunity to be with a girl
without really being with a girl. When we got back to her house
we stayed up all night making love. I had never eaten so much
pussy in my life.
The next weekend she came over to my apartment, and I was a girl
and her lesbian lover all weekend. This continued for the next
four years until we finally got married. It's been eight years
now, and I'm still a happily married man/woman, with a very
pretty bisexual wife who saves all her loving for me.
END
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