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Here is another story I wrote a several years ago. Please excuse any spelling and
grammatical errors.
The Weekend
By Melissa Lowrie
It was a Saturday afternoon, nice, sunny, cool, and just after the first week of
school. I was at my friend's house playing a video game cartridge he just got,
and losing as usual. We were just sitting there playing the game talking about
girls as usual. Since we were pretty young neither of us had been out on a real
date yet, so we were always wondering what it would be like to go out with a
girl.
My friend Mike was thinking along these lines out loud. "You know, I wonder,
like, what you are really supposed to do on a date. I mean, I know you are
supposed to have fun and show her a good time, but I guess how far you get in the
sex department would depend on the girl."
I was absent mindedly sitting there trying to win the stupid game, when I told
him, "Yeah. I guess it would. I wonder what its like to be a girl?" I didn't
realize what I had said, I was to into my video game.
I think my friend was sitting there trying to figure out why I had said what I
said. "Shit, that was my last man. Want to play?"
Mike just sat there for a second, then he said, "Do you know what you just said?"
I looked at him. "Yeah, I said, 'Do you want to play'."
He goes, "No, no, no. Before that about wondering what being a girl might be
like."
I thought for a moment. "Oh, I guess I did say that. I wonder where that came
from?"
Mike says, "I got an idea."
I look at him and think, 'Oh, shit I hope he's not thinking what I think he's
thinking!'
He starts, "Look you must actually be curious about what it would be like to be a
girl, and I would like sort of a practice date before I ask someone out, so how
about if you put on some of my sisters clothes and pretend to be my date? We
could go for a walk in my backyard and pretend it's a nice walk in the woods."
I'm sitting there dumbfounded by what he's suggested. I must admit though that I
had wondered what it would be like to be female. I made my decision.
"Mike, your backyard is a forest."
"I know."
So I go into his sister's room and start looking for something to wear. Out of
her closet and drawers I find, a decent sized bra, (his sister is a senior, and a
cheerleader to boot), some panties, a sweater, a skirt to match, and plenty of
make up.
Mike comes in with a red wig that his mom has and hands it to me. "What's your
name going to be?"
I think for a second and tell him, "How's Tammy?"
He goes, "Fine."
I go into the bathroom and proceed to look for a razor to shave off what little
body, leg, and armpit hair I have. After that I start to get dressed. I pull the
panties on and I tuck my dick in between my legs so it won't show, hoping that I
don't get a hard on or I'll look pretty silly, not that I won't look silly
anyway.
Next I put on the bra and I run into another problem no tits. His sister had tits
when she was a freshman. So, I ask Mike what I should use. "Mike what do I do for
tits? And how big?"
He tells me to wait a minute. So I wait. He knocks on the door. I open it just a
crack and he hands me some bra pads and 2 T-shirts.
"Wad up the T-shirts and put them in the bra, and then stick the pads in front of
them to smooth it out."
I shut the door and then ask him, "Why don't you be the girl? You seem to know
more about it then me."
Mike answers, "I used to spy on my sister when she was getting dressed. And don't
worry I'll be the girl next time."
I say, "Next time?"
"Yeah, I figure it would only be fair if we did it so you could go on a practice
date too."
So I stuff my bra and my new "tits" come out pretty good, a decent size and nice
and smooth. I pull the skirt on next and button it on the side, it fits well. I
slip the sweater on and pull it down, it's also a good fit, makes the tits stick
out pretty good too.
Now that I am dressed, except for shoes, I start with the make up. Not knowing
much I put some flesh colored stuff on first, then a light touch of blush, which
I know goes on the cheeks, then eye shadow to match my red sweater, mascara, nail
polish, and finally a touch of perfume to the neck. I stand back and take a look
at myself in the mirror. I see a very girlish face with a boy's short haircut and
a teenage cheerleaders figure. And finally I add the wig.
The picture changes to that of a sixteen year-old girl with a nice figure. Not a
Dolly Parton bust, but decent size to get noticed. I'm done except for shoes. I
peek out and make sure Mike is in the kitchen; I don't want him to see me before
I'm ready.
In his sisters room I find a pair of calf high boots that fit, and they're light
brown so they go with what I'm wearing. I walk into the kitchen and Mike turns
around at the sound of my footsteps. I think his jaw hit the ground at the sight
of me.
"Is that anyway to greet your date?"
He recovers and starts, "Sorry Tammy. Are you ready?"
"Yes, Mike. I'm ready for our walk."
He tells me it's more of a picnic than a walk.
I let him take my hand during the walk to the secluded spot he chose for our
picnic. I told him to pretend like I knew very little about him, just like on a
real first date, and that if he should happen to start getting base hits I would
act like I thought a girl would act.
He thought it was a good idea.
So, we continued from that point to act like a first date. The picnic went well.
We talked about all sorts of things. He told me about himself and his interests,
and told him anything I could come up with that would sound like a sixteen year
old girls' life, like how I got on the cheerleading team and that sort of stuff.
When the picnic stuff was put away, we decided to sit around on our picnic
blanket and lean against a rock and talk some more.
This is where he started to put what little moves he knew on me. The first thing
he did was put his arm around me and I let him. I felt that I really was a girl
and that I really liked Mike and that I was also desperate to have a nice guy
break my cherry. I started getting a hard on when he was rubbing my shoulder with
his hand, so I scooted in closer so his chest was pressing against my back and
side. I knew that he was going to hit a home run so I figured that I should start
making advances of my own.
I turned so I could face him and he asked, "What's wrong Tammy?"
I told him, "Nothing Mike, it's just that I really want you to kiss me, because I
really like you, and I want to see how good you kiss." I smiled at him.
He asked, "Do you mean that Tammy?"
I said, "Yes. I mean that Mike, and If you kiss me really good, you'll like what
comes next."
See I figured that if I really want to experience being a girl, then making it
with a boy would be as close as I could get to it.
"I'll like what comes next, huh."
"Yes, you will. Now kiss me you fool."
He kissed me and we held each other real tight during it. No tongue, just a good
kiss. We pulled apart and I said, "That was great. Now for second base!"
I pulled him to me and kissed him, only this time I opened my mouth during it so
I could French kiss him. He accepted my offer and returned the French kiss. I
pushed him just a little bit to break the lip lock we had and I mumbled third
base to him as our necking continued. I took one of his hands and had him squeeze
my ass and then I moved his hand up to my breasts and had him fondle them.
He was doing real well, so I started loosening his pants. He pulled away and I
told him that it was a home run and that I needed to give him a blowjob so it
wouldn't hurt when he broke my cherry.
He smiled and stood up and pulled off his pants, then I pulled his hard on out of
his underwear and started blowing him. When I thought he was wet enough I stopped
and told him to unbutton my skirt, which he did. Then we lay down together and he
moved my panties out of the way and I raised my legs so he could get in me. I
moaned loudly once he finally got it all in me. I wrapped my legs, boots and all,
around him, and he started to screw me silly.
We necked, and caressed each other while we were making love. He cupped my tits,
and I reached back and squeezed his ass. I could feel him ejaculating inside of
me, plus he pushed harder and I moaned louder when he came.
Exhausted and sweaty we both collapsed. He turned to me and said, "Oh Tammy, I
think I love you. That was great."
I looked at him. "Mike, that was great and I think I'm in love with you too."
We kissed each other. We lay there for a few more minutes to catch our breaths,
then we got up and put our clothes on. He looked at me while I was reaching for
my skirt.
"Tammy, your wig needs to be pulled forward a bit."
"Thanks Mike."
We walked back to the house with our arms around each other. We had to wash the
blanket, my sweater and underwear.
Mike told me that was great and that we should do it more often, especially since
I turn out to make a beautiful girl. He told me that before I changed back into
myself so I kissed him deeply since I was still Tammy.
After we washed the clothes and put everything back. We went up to my house for
dinner, which was what we were supposed to do since Mike's parents said we could
watch the house for a week while they were gone on vacation. We had to eat at my
house so my parents would know that we were okay.
After dinner and we were back at Mike's house, he said it was his turn and that
he would use his mom's other wig, which was brunette, and that his name would be
Tricia.
I said fine and sat down to wait for her.
After an hour she was ready. She was dressed in a very nice shear white blouse,
black slacks matching heels, a single string of pearls and a full-length mink.
She was beautiful, Mike had made her bust a bit more full then mine but that just
added to the scene.
She said, "Hi John."
"Tricia, you are more beautiful than I imagined."
Tricia said she was flattered, and I took her coat and hat. We talked for about
an hour about ourselves. I placed my hand on her knee and she slipped her hand
underneath mine and squeezed it. I leaned towards her and we French kissed and
started fondling each other. I rubbed her tits and pushed against her pussy.
She said, "Sleep with me tonight, John I need you badly."
We stood up and walked to the bedroom she picked up her coat on the way. We stood
in front of the bed and undressed each other.
After we were undressed she slipped into her coat with only her panties and bra
on and told me she had always wanted to make love while wearing it. I didn't
object, she was too beautiful to say no to.
I laid her down on the bed and I slid in between her legs, and we started necking
and fondling each other. I cupped her breasts while she squeezed my balls, then
we rolled over and she slid down and started to suck my cock. I got hard really
fast and she stopped and lay down next to me and lifted her legs so I could reach
her panties and penetrate her.
As I entered her I noticed that she had used something to ease my entry. It was
real smooth and we started to make love; we were moaning loudly, and as I came I
told Tricia that I loved her.
She said that she loved me too. We collapsed into each other's arms.
I told her, "That mink felt so good when you rubbed it against me I think that's
when I came."
She gave a little laugh. "It was when you came alright. I could feel it."
Tricia got up and put on a negligee and then she came back to bed and we fell
asleep.
The next day I became Tammy again. Tricia and I went out as girls for the entire
day. It was great, a couple of guys even tried to pick us up, but we had to turn
them down as we were waiting for our boyfriends to come and get us. That night we
slept together as girls. The rest of the week we alternated going out with each
other.
We still go out as girls whenever either of our parents isn't home.
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