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This is a notion of fiction that I had one day. If you are
underage then turn around and go somewhere else.
I'm Glad That I Got Talked Into This
By Sasha Jenkins
Two years ago, I was a 17 year old boy. A little on the
short and slim side but still a boy. I liked football,
watching girls with my best friend Sean, who was 18, tall
and stocky and surfing the Internet. But, when I was alone,
I liked to dress up in my female persona, Michelle when I
could. I had been doing it regularly for five years.
However, I got talked into something that changed my life
forever.
I was sitting at home watching TV. When Sean came over and
told me that he had a problem. You see, we went to
different private schools and he had mentioned a month ago
that his school was having a dance and that he was looking
for a date.
"What's up?" I asked him as I let him in the door. "You
look worried about something."
"Yeah, I have a problem alright, Mitch." he said, "I
haven't been able to line up a date for the my school
dance. I only have two more days to find one and the
prospects just ain't there."
I looked at him and at once I could tell that he was
scheming something.
He looked me dead in the eye and said, "You have to do me a
BIG favor."
Being that the two of us had grown up together, there
wasn't anything that I wouldn't do for him just like he
wouldn't do for me.
"Sure, do you need me to call some of the girls that I
know?"
He shook his head. "No, I know some of the girls that you
know and they won't go out with a black guy. That's why I
need YOUR help."
"You're still in that drama club right?"
I nodded yes.
"Didn't your club just finish a Romeo and Juliet play?"
I nodded again.
"Now, didn't you play the part of Juliet? Convincingly?"
Again a nod.
"One last thing, I know that you like to dress up as a
girl."
I looked at him blankly for a few seconds before it dawned
on me what he was talking about. At once my face turned red
and I couldn't speak.
"Please?"
He put both of his hands on my shoulders and looked at me
with those big puppy dog eyes of his and looking at him I
knew that I had to help him out.
I looked back at him and slowly smiled. "I can help you
out, buddy. But it's going to cost you one day."
All at once he looked relieved and pleased with himself. He
grinned and turned towards the door. He looked back over
his shoulder and said to me as he was leaving, "The dance
is a formal, but I know that you will be able to pull it
off. I'll pick you up 7 p.m. on Friday night, okay?"
I grinned and said, "Yeah, I'll be able to do it. See you
then."
Sean left and I stood there for a second before finally
finding the couch before my knees gave out. This was my
dream come true. To go out as Michelle.
Luckily, my parents had gone out of town for two weeks,
taking my 16 year old sister with them. They believed that
I was mature and old enough to be on my own and for the
most part I am. I don't go out raising hell like a lot of
my peers do, I held my own in school with an A average and
I had a job. I owe to a good upbringing.
Thursday afternoon, I knew that I would need to get my
fingernails and hair done. I looked around in my sister's
room and looked for things that I could wear out to the
beauty salon. I found a nice yellow and white sundress that
she hasn't worn since she grew out of it. I however,
haven't grown out of it because I wore it last week.
Looking in her closet, I found a pair of sandals that would
go well with it and found a pair of her panties, some nude
pantyhose and an old bra.
I wandered into the bathroom, ran some bath water and added
some bubble bath to it. I got out of my clothes, grabbed a
razor and some shave gel and got into the water. I lay back
into the water and relaxed for a few minutes before I
lathered up my legs and shaved them smoother than a baby's
butt. I shaved under my armpits and trimmed my pubic hair
into a nice little triangle. Luckily, I've never had any
facial hair so that wasn't a problem. I rinsed off and
climbed out of the tub and wrapping a towel around a myself
like a girl would, getting my psyche into the role of one.
I dried my hair and slowly brushed it out (it's shoulder
length) and looked at myself in the mirror.
I went back into my sister's room, dropped the towel and
pulled the satin panties up my legs, tucking my dickin so
that I would have a feminine appearance. I sat down on the
bed and slowly pulled the pantyhose up both of my legs,
careful not to run them. I stood up and pulled the
pantyhose up over my waist and looked in the mirror to see
if they had bunched anywhere. I padded back to my room and
dug in the closet for the breast forms and glue that I had
bought off of the Internet last year. I glued both of the
breasts to my chest and satisfied with that, I headed back
into my sisters room. I picked up the bra and got it on
with no problems, once again turning to the mirror. Nope,
no problems there. Last, I pulled the dress over my head
and slowly let it settle over my body. Ohhhh, the feelings
that were rushing through me were fantastic.
I walked back into the bathroom and had to decide what to
do for makeup. I settled on a light foundation and little
bit of pink lipstick. I pulled my blonde hair back into a
ponytail and at last, Michelle was done. I grabbed a purse,
stashed my cash in it and grabbed my keys and headed for
the car. The feeling of the cool air playing up my dress
across my pantyhosed legs was electrifying to me. I climbed
in my car, not worrying if the neighbors saw me. They would
just assume that it was my sister or my mom. I started the
car and drove off.
Four hours later, I walked back into the house with my
fingernails a ruby red and my hair done in a French braid.
Looking in the mirror in the bathroom, I knew that it was
worth the $100 I had spent. I took my dress and pantyhose
off and slid into a nightie that my sister liked to wear
all the time and got into bed. Lying there on her bed under
the silk sheets that she got for her birthday, I thought
what Friday night would be like. I slid off into sleep and
dreamed that Sean was leading me in a slow dance all night.
I slept in and luxuriated in the feeling of silk sheets
playing against my silky smooth body. To say that it wasn't
a delicious sensation would be lying. I got out of bed and
threw a robe around me and went to the kitchen to get some
food. Later on, Sean called and asked me what my name was
going to be and in the most feminine voice I could do I
said Michelle. There was a pause on the other side and then
he said that Michelle sounded sexy and that he couldn't
wait to meet her. We talked for a few more minutes before I
had to hang up to get dressed. I had two hours to make
Michelle presentable for her date.
I walked to my sister's closet and looked at the formal
dresses that she had hanging up. I browsed through them
before finally deciding on the ever trusty Little Black
Dress and a pair of three-inch heels. I took the dress out
of the closet and put it on the bed and went to the drawer
to get my panties, hose and bra. I took out a pair of black
thong panties, black sheer stay up stockings and a black
strapless bra. I pulled up the thong and adjusted myself. I
sat down on the bed and pulled on the pantyhose and
straightened out the bunching that occurred and put on the
strapless bra. I walked into the bathroom and put my
foundation, a little blush and some red lipstick. Now that
was done, it was time to put on the dress. I stepped into
it, pulled the zipper up the back and stepped into the
heels. Last came the jacket and as I looked at the mirror
before me, I realized that this was the best that Michelle
had ever looked. I had fifteen minutes before Sean arrived,
so I went and got a bit of brandy to settle my nerves.
Sean arrived right on time looking great in his tuxedo. I
blushed when he said that I was beautiful and saw that he
had brought me flowers.
His handsome black face lit up into a grin. "I hope that
you don't mind, but a guy from my school is going by
himself and is going to ride with us. Oh, he knows that you
aren't who appear to be. I've already told him so that
there wouldn't be any problems later on. I hope that's not
a problem."
"That's not a problem for me." I said.
I locked the door and started walking towards the car and
was startled when Sean intertwined his hand with mine. I
looked up at him and he just smiled back down at me. When
we got to the car, I saw Sean's friend sitting in the back
seat staring at me with his mouth hanging open. Sean opened
the door for me and a slid in the car flashing a little
leg.
Sean climbed into the car and introduced his friend to me.
"Mike, this is Michelle. Michelle, this is Mike."
"Hi Mike." I said.
He smiled at me not taking his eyes off my legs. Sean
started the car up and we drove off. As we were driving,
Sean turned on the radio and chatted with Mike and me,
making a pleasant atmosphere for the drive. As he was
driving, he would steal peeks at my legs. I looked over at
him and smiled and he placed his hand on my leg and slowly
caressed it. Oh, there was that feeling of electricity
again. I could feel myself starting to harden in panties
and it didn't help any when I looked at Sean's crotch and
saw his dick starting to harden in his trousers. I had
never had any kind of lustful thoughts about another guy,
but staring at Sean's hard dick through his trousers
excited me in a way that had never happened before. I
placed my small hand on his and slowly let him feel higher
up my leg. Finally, he took my hand in his and I leaned
over and rested my head on his strong shoulders as he
drove.
We finally arrived at the dance and Sean got out and opened
the door for me. I got out and adjusted my dress because it
had ridden up a little on the drive over. Sean and I walked
hand in hand into the dance and as we passed some of his
friends, I noticed that they were instantly jealous of Sean
and the girls were looking at me like I was the Bitch of
the World. We found our table and sat down and chatted for
a while as the food was being brought out to the tables.
We ate and sat back and chatted some more while the music
started playing. We sat out the first couple of songs until
a really upbeat song started playing. Sean pulled me out
onto the dance floor and pulled me to him, grinding against
me. I grinded back and now and then, I could feel his hard
dick pressing against my stomach and against my ass as me
danced. A slow song started and slowly danced and as I
looked up at him, I knew that he was going to kiss me and I
wasn't going to stop him from doing it either.
I slowly stood up on my toes and he leaned down. When our
lips met, it seemed to be the most natural thing that I had
ever done. Our lips slowly parted and our tongues danced
together just as our bodies did. The rest of the dance
seemed like a fairy tale dream. We danced some more and
kissed some more. The whole time, I felt like Michelle had
taken over and I wasn't going to stop her. Mitch was now
long gone and Michelle was here to stay.
At the end of the dance, Mike came back and said that he
was getting a ride with someone else and winked at the both
of us. We said goodbye and made our way to Sean's car. Once
again, he opened and shut the door for me and as he walked
around, I leaned over and unlocked his door for him. He
started the car and we drove off with me snuggling against
him and nibbling at his ears. When we got back to my house,
he walked me up to my door and slowly kissed me. Our lips
parted and he looked at me sadly.
"I wish this night didn't have to end here." He said.
Looking up at him with lust filled eyes, I said, "It
doesn't, Sean. Come inside."
I opened the door, kicked off my heels and as I turned to
shut the door, he shut it and instantly picked me up with
his strong arms. I wrapped my legs around him and we slowly
kissed, savoring the moment. He set me down and looked at
me.
"I think I know what you want and I have to ask, do you
want to do it?" He said.
Looking up at him, I knew that he wanted it too and I
didn't say a word as I took his hand and led him into the
bedroom. I shut the door behind us, turned around and
slowly started taking his jacket and shirt off. He slowly
caressed my shoulders and neck and when his jacket and
shirt were off, I slowly sank to my knees, kissing his
chest and his stomach. I undid his belt, unbuttoned his
trousers and slowly pulled them down and was rewarded with
the sight of a 7" dick two inches from my face.
I had never given a blowjob before so I started with what I
knew I liked from the few that I had received. I took his
big dick in my hand and slowly pumped it, wondering how
much more it was going to grow. By the time he was fully
erect, he was 10" long and at least 4" around. I kissed it
and slowly took it into my mouth. I could only go halfway
down on him before I started gagging, so I pulled back and
tried again. Eventually, I was able to get the whole thing
in my mouth by relaxing my throat. As I pulled back, I
looked up at him and he had his head tilted back with a
moan escaping from his lips. I gently took his balls into
my mouth and heard another moan.
He stopped me and lifted me up from my knees and took my
jacket off. His eyes were glazed with lust as he unzipped
the back of my dress. He pulled the rest of his clothes off
as I stepped out of my dress and pushed him back onto the
bed. Straddling him, I kissed all over his chest and
tongued at his nipples while he felt all over my body. I
reached into my sister's little bedside drawer and pulled
out a tube of KY Jelly.
Sean took my hand and said, "Are you sure?"
I nodded and smiled at him as I put some KY in my hand and
slowly slathered his dick. I pulled aside the thong and I
put a little on my middle finger and slowly inserted it
into my ass. I worked it in and out a few times before
inserting two, then three fingers. Finally, I was loose
enough so that when his dick impaled my ass, it wouldn't
hurt as bad.
Leaning forward, I lightly kissed his lips and holding his
dick against my ass, I slowly sank down onto it. It hurt at
first as I sat there but after a few seconds, the pain
faded to be replaced with a glorious sensation. I rose up
until the head of his dick was at the entrance of my ass,
then I lowered myself again. The feeling that was running
through my body is something that cannot be explained in
words. I rose and fell on his dick while he held my hips
and helped me.
Slowly, without communication, we found ourselves with me
on my knees and him behind me shoving that wonderful big,
black dick of his into my ass. He would tease me by
withdrawing it and slowly pushing it back in. I was moaning
and reaching back to him to pull him even deeper. He
reached down and rubbed my little dick through my panties.
I moaned even louder and purred to him that I was getting
ready to cum and I wanted him to cum with me. He started
thrusting harder and yelled that he was getting ready to
cum too. I clenched my sphincter muscle on his dick and the
extra tightness caused him to empty what seemed like a
gallon into my bowels as I came in my panties.
We sank onto the bed spooning and cuddling with his arms
wrapped around me and we fell asleep with his dick still
in, what would be from now on, my pussy. We woke up in the
morning and made love the rest of that day.
That happened two years ago. We now live together as
husband and wife. My parents were accepting of what my life
choice was and are happy that I am who I am supposed to be
in life.
The End
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