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The perfect girl
By Tytus
I am a handsome guy and quite good looking. I never
considered my self a superman or macho. I was more or less
someone just of the opposite type. I was always shy with
women, so at age of 27 I have not have many relationships.
And those I had I found were boring. Especially in bed,
where they would lay flat on their back, making no sound,
like they were dead! And me trying everything to please
them! I got never fulfilled my dreams to have anal sex, or
even a blowjob. What a pity.
I always had been into petticoats, nice dresses and
lingerie, too. No, no the kind you think right now - I
prefer them on girls, not on a hairy male body, like mine!
And all the women I had been with before did not care much
about their clothes.
So it is not hard to understand that I fell easily in love
with every girl in skirt.
But I better start my story.
I met her at my rock dance classes. She had been different
than other girls in the group. She wore a skirt although it
was cold outside. She was also the type of a girl I liked:
nice figure, slim long legs, girlish face with beautiful
brown eyes, her hair matching them as it cascaded down her
back. She had a smile that melt me away.
As we both were new to the class, we had been put together.
Thanks to the old kind of dancing I could at least hold her
hand, or touch her body while dancing. I had never been the
kind of guy who asked a girl right away to go out with him.
Forget about small talk! I do not even dare to open my
mouth, especially when she pleased me!
With this girl it was different. From the first moment we
found a subject to talk about. I only met a similar person
once before, but even then I did not feel attracted to her.
This time I knew I wanted her!
At the end of the class I asked her where she lived. It was
on the way to my apartment, so I asked her to accompany
her. She accepted right away.
As it rained we had to take the subway. On our way we
talked vividly. At her stop she told me to continue on my
way, and promised to walk with me home next time.
The next weeks it rained every time we met. No way to have
a romantic walk. We tried to meet on weekends but whether I
had my grads in the hospital, or she was away on
conferences with her office. I almost lost hope.
And than the spring started. It became warm and shinny.
This time we walked slowly home. We talked and laughed.
Passing in front of a bridal shop she stopped and regarded
the dresses. She was the first girl I knew that seemed
interested in bridal dresses!
"Do you like them?" she asked.
"Yes. But only some." I openly replied as I pointed those
out. They were some especially full-skirted simple bridal
gowns.
"I like those simple ones with petticoats underneath." I
told her.
Then I turned to watch her reaction. She looked at me
little bit surprised.
"Me too." she said.
"I love the women who dress in skirt and dresses, as you
do." I said, not knowing why.
I blushed. As we were standing close to each other our
hands touched. We regarded each other for a second and
began to move our lips to each other.
We kissed.
I cannot remember the rest of our walk home. It was like a
dream to me. I remember only kissing her at her door.
The next weeks went by with her only: walks to the park,
the zoo, along the river, hiking trips into the mountains.
Cinema was one of our favorites.
But our rendezvous ended always at her door. She did not
want me to enter her apartment, yet.
"One day." she promised.
The evening of our dance class's prom I asked her over the
phone to be my date.
"I accept!" she cried out. "And I have a surprise for you.
Pick me up at seven." she added.
She opened the door the second I pushed the bell. She
looked superb! She wore a blue shoulder free satin dress
that ended under her knees. The skirt flared out showing a
glimpse of a full white petticoat, with a white satin edge.
Her legs were clad in white sheer nylons and a pair of blue
satin heels on her feet. On her hands she wore a pair of
white silky gloves. There was also a white bow at the back
of her head making her face appeared very feminine. This
was my girl!
"You... You look... You are beautiful!" I stammered.
"Thank you." She whispered while she blushed.
I felt my penis harden in my pants. 'No, not now!' I
thought.
We kissed briefly, as I did not want her to feel or even to
notice my bulge in my pants.
We went dancing.
We danced all night, stopping only for a drink. We drank
water and champagne. It was a great evening.
On the way home I felt an urge to pee.
"May I use your bathroom? I haven't used one since the
afternoon." I asked as we were at her door.
"Sure." she replied.
As I left the toilet, I looked for the first time around
her apartment. It was a one piece, with a small kitchen
with a small table on one side and a double bed on the
other by the window.
In front of the entry door there was a black leather couch
and in front of it a big wardrobe. A freestanding full-
length mirror beside it.
And there in the middle of her one room apartment, we began
kissing passionately. The champagne worked on us both.
With one hand I started to slowly caress her back through
the delicate satin dress, while stroking gently over her
petticoated bottom with the other. She delicately ran hers
up and down my sides.
As I squeezed her cheeks her breath become deeper and she
began moving her hips, causing her petticoats to make a
swishing sound and stroke my legs. I could feel the miles
of silk layers running over my bulge in front of my pants,
growing even bigger. I broke my lips from hers and kissed
her neck and bare shoulders. She closed her eyes, grasped
my shoulders tightly and moaned. I hesitated at first, then
I found my courage and led my hand down her skirt. I
touched her petticoats. What a feeling! So soft! And cool!
My knees melted almost away!
Rubbing the silk and organza against her tights my hand
finally found its way. I loved the feeling of her firm
tights in the sheer nylons. I worked my hand up her tights
reaching some lace. She wore stockings! And pulled her
softly closer to me. Now I was between her legs, divided
only by layers of her petticoats from her groin.
"No. I can't..." she whispered between her moans.
Suddenly she turned her back to me, pulling my hand out
from under her skirt. I continued to kiss her neck behind
her ear and her shoulders. My hands massaged her small
breasts through the delicate fabric of her dress. My
member, still in my pants, ran up and down her crack. She
moaned loud and breathed deeply. I felt her place her hand
on my hips forcing me more into her bum, driving me crazy.
I ran my fingers over her face. When they passed her lips
she opened them starting to lick the tips. I pushed my
fingers deeper her mouth. She sucked them wildly.
I got my fingers out, turned her head towards mine and
kissed her again. My hand fumbled to her stiff nipples. She
placed her gloved hand on mine to heighten the pressure.
Her body wriggled in ecstasy.
I lowered my hand down her skirt again. This time I started
to pull it up slowly.
We were standing in front of a full-length mirror, wherein
I could clearly watch us.
I pushed up her skirt and petticoat until I reveled the
upper edge of her panties. She had her stockings attached
to a white silk garter belt and wore her matching panties
over them.
'Like a bad girl!' I thought.
She had her eyes closed, as I moved my hand inside them.
In the next moment we both stopped abruptly...
We were both standing still, me behind her in my dark blue
tuxedo, one hand on her small breast, the other in her
panties. Her slim figure in a tight blue satin off-shoulder
prom dress. Her white gloved hand pressing mine on one of
her small breasts. The skirt and the white petticoat pulled
up showing her feet, with blue heels on, sheer white
stockings on her long perfect legs, with lacy endings
reaching her highlights, attached to a silky garter belt
and my hand inside her white panties.
Her lovely girlish face was framed by her cascading brown
hair and the hint of the white bow on the back. Her eyes
looking in horror into mine via the mirror.
Down there, in her groin, my hand touched a rock hard
penis! The lovely girl I was holding in my arms was a boy!
But a boy that was a fucking good looking girl!
My shocked emotions changed fast to astonishment and then
to interest.
"You're beautiful!" I said as I removed his panties, that
fell down his beautiful feminine legs onto the floor. Her
hard member, realized now from her silken cage was pointing
out of a pubic hair triangle. It had the same size as mine
and medium size testicles hanging right beneath.
To me the penis only rounded off this beautiful girl. He
was the best woman I ever knew!
"I wanted..." she started.
"Shhh! Relax. You are the cutest girl I have ever seen," I
said as I took in my hand a penis, for the first time in my
life other then mine. I rolled my fingers around it and
started to stroke it up and down. Holding up her skirts she
closed her eyes, enjoying the masturbation.
I started to kiss her neck again. Her breath got faster and
deeper as I stroked harder. I put my other fingers on her
lips, which she opened willingly. She sucked them wilder
than before. Her bottom moving back and fourth in rhythm,
gradually increasing the tempo of my strokes. As she was
unable to delay her climax any longer, her body shivered
and she gave a firm scream, shooting her cum on the mirror.
Not letting her catch breath I took her hand and led her to
the couch behind us. I told her to undress me. As she did I
caressed her lovely hair.
Naked, I sat down and she sat beside me. We kissed. Her
hands, still in her gloves, caressed my inner tights.
Reaching down she caressed my balls and slowly moved up
until she was stroking my shaft with both hands.
I kissed her ear, then her neck and her shoulders. (I love
to do that, and it drove her crazy too!) With one hand I
pushed her head lightly towards my groin.
She kissed first my chest then my belly. She continued it
for a short while, unsure if to proceed. I felt her warm
breath as she hovered over my penis. First she touched the
head with the tip of her tongue as if trying the taste.
Then licked it uncertainly. With every second she became
more and more passionate about the shaft in her hand,
rolling her tongue all around it. Finally she opened her
lips and took it deep into her throat at one go. I almost
came, as I have never had a blowjob before! I was in
heaven!
Meanwhile I put my hand under her skirts, caressing her
soft bottom and my fingers started to move up and down her
crack, finally making circles around her anus. I entered it
with a fingertip just as I shot a load of hot cum into her
throat. She swallowed it all and licked clean the head.
"I liked it." she said with a grin.
We sat on the couch for a while. She then rose, took my
hand and led me to the double bed.
"Undress me." she said.
"No." I replied. "You make me hot while you're still
dressed as you are."
She smiled in reply, took the hem of her petticoat and
started to rub my half rigid penis with its soft and cool
material. Soon I was hard as before.
We lay down on our sides, kissing all over our faces. She
moved her hips stroking my bare parts with her petticoats.
My hands rubbed her bottom through her dress. I was
fascinated by her bum! I lifted the skirts, caressed her
hairless skin over her stockings.
Than, I did something that I would have never imagined
before: I slowly lowered my head until it was between her
legs. I loved to stimulate women with my tongue! But, I
have never done this to a man!
As we were both lying on our sides I kissed first her legs
and her lover belly and pubis. Kissing along her rigid
shaft I arrived at the head. My tongue tickled it. The
taste was little bit sweeter then I thought. My lips opened
and I glided her member down my throat. Her hips moved, as
did her penis in my mouth. I have to admit that I liked to
play my tongue around the head.
She moaned more and more, put one leg over my shoulder and
rubbed my head and face with her petticoats that were
everywhere! I put my hand between her legs and stroked her
bottom, my fingertip circling around her anus.
I released her penis from my mouth and told her to turn on
her stomach. She looked at me first but turned slowly,
raising her bum into the air. I lifted her skirts over her
waist.
What a great picture! A lovely girl lifting up her bottom
encircled by tons of layers of white silk and blue satin,
showing her tight hole between her checks, heeled feet and
beautiful stocking covered legs with a pair of testicles
and a stiff penis hanging between them! I had the hardest
hard-on I ever remembered having.
Caressing her cheeks I pulled them apart. I kissed around
and then started to lick her hole wet. She moaned in
pleasure. From time to time my stiffened tongue entered her
a little. While stroking her penis, I put a finger on her
anus and pushed gently. Lubricated with my spit it entered
with a slight resistance. I left it half in her for a
second, for her to get used to it and then continued it all
the way. She pushed her bottom against the force making the
finger enter even deeper. While I let her relax again, I
kissed her bottom and tights, stroking her harder. I pulled
slowly my finger out of her and entered again. I started to
move it back and fourth. She moaned again and her hips
moved in rhythm with my finger. I took a second one and
entered her again. I did her until her sphincter was
completely relaxed.
As I positioned my self behind her, she turned her head
looked on me and gave me, to my surprise, a KY jelly tube.
"Be gentle, please. It's my first time..." she whispered.
"I'll... I'll stop when it hurts too much."
I licked her hole again and she stroked herself as I
applied the jelly on my penis. I got my self between her
checks again, put my penis at her entry, took her hips in
both hands and pushed. Slowly her sphincter opened,
encircling the head. She lifted her head in pain.
The head inside her I gave her few seconds relief before I
pushed my member all the way long. She threw her head back
and lifted slightly her heeled feet. I was in her. All in.
Then I begun to pull back till only the head reminded
inside and entered her again, this time with more force.
More and more we breathed deeply and she moaned each time I
entered her.
I pushed her then to lay flat on her stomach. I was on top
of her, buried in her petticoats. With one hand I grabbed
hers and led them to her groin underneath us. My other hand
squeezed her breasts.
Our movements become faster and harder. She began to cry of
pleasure. Despite all our will we were unable to delay our
orgasms and with a roar I unloaded huge quantities of my
cum deep into her bottom. She came at the same moment,
exploding into her skirts. We continued to ejaculate for
more than a minute.
We were both relived, happy and tired.
"I was my best sex I ever had." she said.
As was mine.
We have tried several positions that night. I even let her
take me.
She wanted to have her surgery soon, she said me next
morning.
I told her not to do it. To stay as she was: a special and
beautiful girl.
And I persuaded her!
Now, we plan our informal wedding, with her in a princess
like bridal gown and a rigid penis underneath. It is still
our little secret!
But all this is another story.
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