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A Very Special Friend by SONIA (email [email protected] - Please send comments!!) Chapter 1 - Plans At last 5.00 arrived and I was able to shut down my computer and head for home for the weekend. My name is Jeff Wright, I am single and live alone in a top floor apartment in a small block of flats. On my floor there is only one other apartment and that is owned by Sue, a single girl about a few years younger than me. We have chatted many times if we meet on the stairs and I have been in for coffee a few times but that was as far as it went. After the stress of a busy day at work I long for an evening relaxing with my main 'out of work' interest - dressing as a woman! I was particularly excited about heading home tonight as I was going to go out to dinner as my other self - Jenny! As I stood on the overcrowded train home I put my hand in my pocket and felt the lace of the white nylon panties I had worn below my trousers today. Those panties had kept me excitement all day. Every time I moved the sensuous feel of them had reminded me of what I had planned tonight. In the busy gents toilet, standing at the urinals, if anyone had looked they would have seen a hint of my panties exposed through the fly of my trousers. What a fantastic feeling it had been talking to my secretary, knowing my panties were probably prettier than hers. I had cross dressed for as long as I could remember but in my youth it had been very furtive with the odd dressing up session if I was in the house on my own or slipping on a pair of panties out of the washing basket while I was in the bathroom. During college I had a small stash of clothes but lived in fear of being found out by one of my flat mates. Once I graduated my life changed. Having graduated with a first class honours degree in computing I got a good job and with this came the money to buy my own apartment. The apartment was quite big with 3 bedrooms, kitchen, bathroom and living room and overlooked a park. The first thing I had checked was could you see into my apartment from the park. I found that when my lights were off you could see nothing so as long as I closed my curtains before turning on the lights I could be totally private. What was perfect for me was that the third bedroom was set off to one end of the apartment and with a little ingenuity this room disappeared! I built a bookcase across in front of the door and fitted hinges and a secret lock to it so that when it was closed there was no evidence of the room being there. This meant that if I had visitors Jenny's life was totally hidden. When the room was open, however, I could enter Jenny's bedroom where she had now collected a vast array of clothes ranging from the very pretty through to the raunchiest outfits that were not for wearing in public! Depending on Jenny's mood within her room she had various vibrators and toys as well as some of the prettiest clothes a girl could ever dream of. Although most of the time I dressed up to enjoy myself in my apartment, after a lot of practice, I could easily pass as a woman in public. As soon as I entered my apartment I closed the curtains and unlocked Jenny's door and went to sort out the clothes I would wear. I started with my favourite part - the lingerie! I opened the chest of drawers and looked at the assortment of bras and panties neatly arranged in the drawers. Sexy or subtle tonight? I decided on a black satin panty girdle which was in fact a lot sexier looking than its name suggests. It was like a pair of full cut panties with lace around the legs and a lace panel down the front and had the advantage with its light control, it kept my penis under control!. I put it on the bed and added a black satin suspender belt and full cupped bra that would take my silicone false breasts. I added a new pair of black stockings and a short black waist slip. In the wardrobe I took out a short a-line skirt of about mid thigh length and a steel blue satin sleeveless blouse and over this I would wear a black tailored jacket. With these added to the bed I selected a pair of black shoes with about a 3" heel. With my clothes ready I ran a scented bath and shaved my face really close and also my chest and legs. With my blonde hair I did not have a lot of hair anyway so no one ever seemed to comment on my lack of hair. If anyone ever commented I just said my body hair didn't grow and that seemed to satisfy them. Some of my girl friends had even commented on how soft and sexy my body felt without hair. I dried myself and headed to Jenny's room to dress. I put on the suspender belt first and then the stockings - the feel of them on my legs was bliss - would I ever tire of that feeling? Next the panty girdle - it really was a sexy garment and the way it lightly gripped me would heighten the pleasure for the evening always reminding me of how I was dressed. Next came the bra and once I had it on I slipped my silicone breasts into the cups. The bra fully covered the false breasts and the weight of them felt superb especially as they moved as I walked. Wearing just my lingerie was my favourite way to dress. Most times when I was staying in I would not bother with putting on a skirt or dress and just spend the evening in my bra and panties but always with stockings. Sometimes I might wear a full slip or I had an almost transparent black negligee which I loved where my lingerie was clearly visible but like a view that shouldn't be seen. Tonight I walked out of Jenny's room and into the kitchen and made myself a drink. My apartment had many mirrors and as I walked I was able to admire myself in my pretty lingerie. I stood in front of one of the mirrors in my lingerie and admired my appearance. "Hello Jenny, you sexy looking woman," I said to myself. Back in Jenny's room I sat at the dressing table and first sprayed myself with perfume. I only used perfume on Friday and Saturday as I did not want to go to work smelling of perfume or it might lead to awkward questions. As a computer wizard I was able to knock the traditional image of an office worker and had let my hair grow long which I normally wore in a pony tail. I spent some time with my heated curling tongs and when I had finished Jenny's hair looked lovely with cascades of curls framing her face. My makeup was next which took a while but when I was finished even I was impressed - a pretty sexy face with full kissable lips and dark sultry eyes. I put on my skirt and blouse and then my jacket. I transferred my cash and credit cards into my shoulder bag and I was ready. As I put the credit cards into my purse I smiled at the name on the card - J Wright. J for Jeff or for Jenny! My signature also was initial and surname and there was no mention of Mr or Mrs. I had been going out fully dressed once or twice a week for about a year - almost as long as I had the apartment. I had perfected a slightly husky voice which passed as a female voice and had spent a long time in front of a video camera perfecting mannerisms so I felt confident going out but the reason for my trips still remained the same - the sexual thrill I got from being a man dressed as a woman! The other reason for going out dressed was the bliss of shopping as Jenny. It was always embarrassing buying panties when I was a man but Jenny could browse through lingerie without question. I also got a big kick from going into communal changing rooms and enjoying surreptitiously seeing the woman around me changing. Tonight I planned to eat out so I checked my image in the mirror, lifted my skirt to pull down my blouse but also to enjoy the image of my panties and stockings, and then I was ready. Chapter 2 - Caught! I opened my apartment door and headed for the stairs, loving the click, click of my heels on the floor, the swish of my skirt as I walked, the slight pull of my stockings on the suspenders. As I went to take the first step down I heard Sue say, "Jeff, have you got a couple of minutes." Before I had a chance to think I turned round to her and then it dawned on me - she had said 'Jeff' but I was dressed as 'Jenny'! My heart seemed to stop beating. I had been discovered and suddenly my worst fears seemed to be unfolding - exposure, ridicule, mockery .... A distant voice brought me back to the moment as Sue repeated, "Have you got a minute. Would you like a drink?" Sue seemed to be looking at me as if me standing here in my skirt and panties was 'normal'. So with legs that felt like jelly I walked towards her and as I came alongside her she gave me a kiss on my cheek and said, "I think you look really pretty tonight. Would you like a G&T or a whisky." My mind was in total turmoil and I managed to ask for a whisky before almost collapsing on the sofa. When Sue brought my drink I downed half of it in a gulp and as my mind slowly came back to life I looked up at Sue and took in how beautiful she looked as she smiled at me before sitting down beside me. "Don't worry. I won't do anything to cause you a serious problem but I have got a proposition for you. I have seen you dressed as a woman enter and leave your flat many times now. I first suspected what you did soon after you moved in. I was painting my front door when you came home from work. An hour later I saw this woman leave your flat and didn't put two and two together until I needed to borrow some brush cleaner and decided to knock on your door and ask you. When I got no reply I was surprised as I knew you hadn't left so I looked through the letterbox with the idea of calling for you and then I saw the shelf unit swung back across the door to the bedroom and I could see how pretty and womanly that room was decorated. It suddenly dawned on me what you did." I sat there waiting for her proposition of what she intended to do - would it be blackmail, would she tell my employer. Sue went on, "Once I had figured it out, I watched for you and soon I found I was looking forward to seeing you go out to see what you would wear. What I found amazing was that seeing you going out in a sexy outfit turned me on and I found myself fantasising about you and masturbating over the images of you, thinking of you wearing sexy panties." As Sue talked she had come and sat down beside me and had taken hold of my hand and slowly I began to relax. Sue looked at me and gave me a smile and said, "Tell me how you started cross dressing." I spent the next half hour telling her about my life. I explained I was not gay but just loved the feel of dressing as a woman. I told her I had had many girl friends but never let on to any of them about 'Jenny'. As I explained about my sexual orientation she let out a sigh and grinned and then she dropped a bomb shell that I will never forget! Chapter 3 - Sue's Proposition! "You have explained that you have never been able to share your true sexual desires with any of your girl friends, well I have a similar problem and my proposition may well be mutually beneficial. I seriously love PVC and rubber and I want to be tied up!" She looked at me with a slightly worried expression waiting for my reaction. I looked at her with initial surprise and shock and then I gave a half smile and seeing her then relax I grinned widely. Sue then explained how as a little girl she had wet her bed until she was about 12 and her parents had put her in nappies and child size plastic pants and she had got to love the feel of the plastic pants. When she had stopped wetting her bed her mother had finally thrown out the plastic pants and Sue had secretly rescued them from the bin and then worn them at night and had learnt the joys of masturbation. At the weekends she told me how she had started to wear them out into town under her skirt and how exciting she found it as they were semi-transparent, knowing if her skirt blew up she would be flashing everything. At the age of 14 her first adventures into fetish wear ended when her plastic pants finally split. "I was so depressed," she said, "I could not think how I could replace them or find an alternative. When I was 16, PVC came in as a fashion item and I bought several PVC outfits but these never gave me the same thrill as those pants had. I had a boyfriend then and although I enjoyed our sex life I never reached the level of excitement that I had when I masturbated while wearing those plastic pants. One day, as a laugh, we bought a sex magazine and there was a set of pictures of a girl dressed in rubber and I almost came just looking at the pictures. I suggested to Craig that we buy some rubber and try it out and he started calling me a pervert and that was the last I saw of him." She went on to explain that when he went he left the magazine and how she had masturbated looking at the pictures. At the back of the magazine she found an advert for a fetish wear company and using a mail box at the post office she first sent off for the catalogue and then ordered a set of latex bra and panties. "I found that I could come just walking along the road knowing I had them on below my skirt," she said with a wide grin, "but whenever I tried to broach the subject with my boy friends I seemed to get the same reaction and scared them off. By this time I had bought more magazines and had also started to fantasise about being tied up and knew that if rubber scared off most boys then bondage would be even worse. I have spent the last while, just like you, living a double life - part time as my normal self with boy friends and normal relationships and the rest of the time on my own with my latex and rubber and my fantasies." As I sat listening to Sue, my penis had become more erect than I could remember and in spite of my panty girdle my skirt was tented upwards by my erection. Sue put her hand on my erection and looked me straight in the eye and said, "Can we share our fantasies and help each other to have a sexy time with the aim of pure pleasure and no formal commitment?" Had I died and gone to heaven! This was a dream come true! To share my life as Jenny with someone was my greatest desire and if that someone also had 'non run of the mill' desires then we were on an equal footing with only one possible solution - pure fun and pleasure! Chapter 4 - Sharing Secrets I almost came in my panties with excitement as I said to Sue, "I can think of nothing that would give me greater pleasure!" She grinned, leant over and gave me a kiss and said, "Would you like to see my collection of sexy clothes and then can I look around Jenny's room?" We got up and Sue led the way into her bedroom. She had an 'L' shaped wardrobe and when she opened the door it was full of her dresses and skirts etc. She pushed the clothes to the side and took out a side panel opening up the corner of the wardrobe and this then showed a collection of PVC and rubber outfits with at low level various pairs of rubber panties and bras. "I can, and often do, wear my sexy bras and panties when I go out but most of my outfits are not to wear in public! Come on, show me Jenny's room" We went across and I said to her to look around. Sue started in my wardrobe and commented on the pretty dresses and skirts. She got quite flushed in the face when she reached the end of the rack where I had an assortment of rubber dresses, maids dresses and a variety of basques and corsets. Next she browsed through my lingerie and commented on how beautiful my collection was. "Where were you going to tonight?" she asked. I thought back to what seemed to be a distant memory that was in reality only a little over an hour ago. "I was going out to eat." "On your own?" I nodded. "How about going out together." "I'd love to." "Could I wear something of yours? Something sexy!" I was so excited I could barely breath. I had found a friend who not only accepted my dressing but seemed excited by it and wanted to share my fun with me. Sue and I were similar in size although she was a little smaller so I said to her had she seen anything she liked. Sue went over to the wardrobe and pointed to a black PVC corset. I loved that corset as it looked so incredibly sexy so I got it out and then went to the chest of drawers and found the matching black PVC panties. Both the corset and panties had lace trim which made such a sexy contrast to the PVC. Sue held them in her hands running her hand over the smooth fabric with a longing look on her face." I expected Sue to take the clothes back to her room to change but instead she undid her dress and let it fall to the floor. She had on quite a pretty matching set of floral bra and panties with tights. Without a pause the tights came off quickly followed by the bra and panties - she was standing stark naked in front of me. Her breasts were quite large - bigger than I had expected and her nipples were erect like bullets. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and standing there she looked amazing. I passed her the PVC panties and she stepped into them. The PVC corset had hooks and eyes at the front and laced up the rear. I slackened the laces and undid the hooks and Sue put it around her. She hooked the front up, nestled her ample breasts in the cups and then asked me to lace her up. "How tight do you want it?" I asked as I pulled the laces tight. "It feels so sexy. Tighten until I say to stop." I pulled it slowly tighter and tighter until it was fully closed and when I had fastened the laces Sue turned around to me and I must say she made the corset look better than when I wore it. Her waist was pulled in to a lovely shape and her breasts were accentuated. "I don't have any corsets - this feels wonderful and I adore the PVC fabric!" I gave her a packet of black stockings and she quickly put them on - she looked incredible! She went to my dressing table and put on more makeup and I just watched her in awe not really believing how my life had changed so much in the last minutes. Once she had made her face up beautifully she went across to the wardrobe and again browsed through my clothes. She selected a black lace blouse and a red sunray pleated skirt that came to about mid thigh. She put these on and when she turned back to me the corset was visible through the lace blouse. She came over to me and gave me another kiss, this time more fleeting, and said for us to go. I could not believe she was going out with the corset so clearly visible - she looked incredibly sexy! Sue then stopped and turned to me, "Before we go, you've seen me naked as well as in my lingerie - let me see what panties you have on." It seemed so odd standing dressed as a woman before my neighbour, who only a short time ago was nothing other than someone I acknowledged existed, and lifting up the front of my skirt to show her my panties and stockings straining at my suspenders. It was lucky I had on my black satin panty girdle as my penis was straining hard at it and would not have been constrained by normal panties! "Mmm, not bad I suppose. Come on Jenny, lets go." That evening was wonderful going out as two girl friends and we chatted about all the sort of triviality that friends talk about as well as making plans for the following day when Sue has invited me around for a day of fun!!! Our plan for tomorrow was that I was to change into my sexy maid's outfit and go to Sue's flat to do whatever Sue wanted and then I was to prepare supper for us both - I really could not wait. When we got back to my flat Sue came in and after coffee said she was off to bed and I was to come to her flat tomorrow at 5.00. "Thanks for the loan of the clothes," she said and then started taking them off. When she was totally naked she passed me my clothes, picked up her pile that she had left on my bed and then, still naked, came over to me and kissed me good night and then walked back to her flat. If anyone from the other flats had been on the stairs they would have seen her walk across the landing naked before going into her flat. After closing the door I undid my skirt and stepped out of it and then went into the living room and poured a night cap and sat there in my panties thinking over the day - WOW! Finally I went to bed, slipping on a black nightie but leaving my lingerie on. Once in bed I lay there and caressed my body gently, loving the feel of my lingerie. I caressed my erect penis in my panty girdle and allowed myself a blissful orgasm in my panties before drifting off to sleep. Chapter 5 - A Day to Remember! The next morning I awoke early and bathed and then went to Jenny's room to choose what to wear for the day. I decided to go to the shops to buy some food for supper and thought I would wear one of my most feminine outfit. I knew that I would be rather excited shopping so started off putting on another white satin panty girdle to restrain my penis. Over this I put on a pair of full cut red satin frilly panties which had layers of black lace over the bottom, around the legs and the waist. They were large enough to fully cover the panty girdle and looked wonderful. Next I put on the matching bra with my false breasts and the matching suspender belt. I threaded the suspenders through below both pairs of panties and then put on black stockings and attached them to the suspenders. I spent a long time on my hair. Even without makeup I looked and felt like a very sexy woman. I slipped on my black see through negligee and went to make some coffee, loving the feel of how I was dressed. At 10.15 I shaved very close and then applied my makeup taking great care over getting it just right. I then went to my wardrobe and took out my black pleated skirt and red chenille jumper and put them on. The skirt finished above my knee and I loved the way it moved as I walked. I put on some jewellery and finished my outfit with a black jacket and black boots and I was ready. I admired myself in the mirror and then set off for the shops. The excitement I felt was incredible, not only about how I was dressed but the prospect of tonight. I bought a sumptuous meal with wine and liqueurs and then headed for home. That afternoon the time dragged. As soon as I was home I stripped off my skirt and jumper and lazed around in my lingerie watching TV and reading. Normally I loved doing this but today the time seemed to stand still. At 3.30 I started getting ready, first having a long scented bath and then getting ready. I took my maids outfit from the cupboard and lay it out on the bed. It really was a sexy costume. The panties were white satin with layer upon layer of lace. There was so much lace that they billowed out by at least an inch of frills. There was a layer short frilly petticoat that was so full it stuck out at 45 degrees and so short it barely covered the panties. I had a white satin basque that went with the outfit that gripped my body tightly and black seamed stockings completed the lingerie. The dress was black satin with white lace trim and was as short as the petticoat but very full skirted so it billowed out around me. I put on my panties, loving the freedom of not having my penis restrained. The basque and stockings followed and then I did my hair and makeup. I stepped into the petticoat and settled it on my waist and then came the dress. Finally black high heeled shoes with ankle straps and a little jewellery and I was ready. I looked it the mirror and thought I looked about as sexy as I could get. My stockings and suspenders were on show below a froth of lace. Bending over and looking at my rear view my panties were exposed along with the lacy petticoat - wonderful. I collected my food shopping and was ready. I opened my door and walked across the landing to Sue's flat and knocked on the door. Sue opened the door with her hair beautifully styled, her face made up to perfection - and no clothes on! "You must decide what I am to wear and what I am to do," she said with her head bowed slightly. I put down my shopping and realising she wanted me to instruct her what to do as well as to play bondage games I commanded her to go to her room. On her bed she had laid out all her rubber and PVC clothes and I quickly browsed through what she had. I selected a black rubber basque with exposed nipple holes which she wriggled into. Next a pair of full cut rubber panties with holes at her vagina and anus and rubber stockings. As she put the outfit on she looked incredible and I could see her face was now flushed and her breathing quickening. She had a short rubber mini dress with long sleeves and a flared skirt and this was next followed by some shoes which had a 5 to 6 inch heel. I could resist her no longer and went to her and kissed and cuddled her taking in the heady aroma of her scent mixed with the rubber. "You can do anything you like to me. If I really want you to stop I have a small squeaky toy that if I squeak it you must stop," Sue said. "Why can't you just say stop?" I asked, puzzled over the squeaker. "Because if you are going to tie me up as I fantasise about you may want to gag me also." Sue then pulled open the drawer at the foot of her bed and in there were straps, ropes, vibrators and a ball gag. With a grin on her face she then opened a further cupboard and took out a padded bench about a foot wide and three feet long with metal legs in the corners that folded out with a wide stable bar at their end which sat on the floor. On the table and the legs there were a number of loops to fasten the ropes to. Sue folded the bench out and put it in the middle of her room and lay face down on it with her bottom just hanging over the end of the table and her arms and legs extended down beside each of the bench legs. The bench was just high enough that her feet rested on the floor with her legs extended. I went to the drawer and selected some soft ropes and started by tying her wrists to the loops at the bottom of the front legs stretching her arms down as I tightened the rope. I was very gentle and Sue yelled at me to do it tighter so I did. Next I tied her feet to the widest loops on the spreader bar and this stretched her legs open. I made sure she had her panic squeaker and then pushed the ball gag into her mouth and fastened it. I then got some long straps and bound her body to the bench so she could barely move. I went round to the front and bent down to ask if she was OK and she nodded as much as she could within her constraints. I then went and got one of her vibrators and turned it on and brushed it across her face and then pushed it between the bench and her breasts and she literally shuddered with pleasure. The vibrator was quite big and I moved to her bottom end and slipped my hand in through the open crotch of her rubber panties and felt her dripping vagina. I gently easer the vibrator into her wondering how much she would be able to take and being amazed at the length that went in. When it seemed not to go any more I took a rope and looped it around the vibrator and tied it to the bench so it would not move and pulled it just a bit tighter than needed and watched her wiggle against her constraints and push back against the vibrator. As if that wasn't enough I got a smaller second vibrator and using some KY jelly I found in the drawer I lubricated it and then eased it gently into her anus getting a good 6 inches into her and tied it in place also. Finally I blindfolded her and then announced I was off to prepare supper. As I stood at the door admiring my handiwork I seemed to have forgotten about how I was dressed and allowed myself the luxury of lifting my short skirt and petticoat and stroking my rigid erection in my frilly panties. I went through to the kitchen and started getting supper ready loving the feel of how I was dressed and the way my skirt and petticoat billowed around me. I popped back to check on Sue every ten minutes but even though she was wiggling against her constraints I did not go to her or let her know I was there. She still had her squeaker in her hand and if there was a problem she could let me know. After an hour I went back to her and removed her gag and said "How is my naughty friend? Will you be good if I let you go?" Sue gasped at me "Oh please don't fuck my face with that penis hidden in your frilly panties. I could not possibly cope with all my holes being filled." Well as I had not even suggested that I deduced that it was a subtle hint of what she wanted so I extracted my penis from my frilly panties and went to her head. She was still blindfolded and so I lifted her head up and sat straddling the end of the bench with my penis surrounded by layers of frilly lace but sticking rigidly towards her face. With her tied to the bench she could not move much and I had to slide forward and then push her mouth down over my penis. "Oh God" she gasped through her part full mouth and then, as far as her constraints allowed, her head bobbed up and down over my penis giving me the blow job to end all. I did not last long and as I felt my orgasm approach I gripped her head and pulled her down onto me. She swallowed all my semen and as I subsided and slipped from her mouth she ground back hard against her restraints forcing her vibrators deep into her as she came furiously. As we cuddled together, with her still bound, I removed her blindfold and she looked at me and grinned. "I lost track of how many times I came," she said. I kissed her gently and removed the two vibrators and then gently caressed her clitoris and brought her swiftly to a final orgasm before I finally slackened the ropes and allowed her to move from her prone position on the bench. "Next time I want to be tied to the bed with my legs wide and you to rape me!" she said with her hand between her legs as she masturbated ferociously. Chapter 6 - A Fun Evening Sue was hot and sweaty and decided to have a shower while I finished getting supper ready. I was a little disappointed as I had loved the look of her in her rubber outfit. I gave her a five minute warning and started to dish up. "I'm famished," she said and I turned from the sink to her and almost came when I saw her standing there in a fresh set of rubber bra, panties and suspender belt with rubber stockings and high heels! The meal was one to remember with her in her rubber and me dressed as a French Maid! It seemed amazing that a day before I had been the only person to know of my other life and a day later I was sharing it with a woman who loves rubber and bondage. "Jeff," Sue said earnestly to me as we sat sipping a brandy after the meal, "I said I did not want any commitment; well I don't know how it has happened but I love you." I felt tears come to my eyes as I sat there with my stockings and suspenders exposed, my skirt and petticoat billowing up in front of me exposing my frilly panties and my false breasts pushing the front of my dress forward and heard those words come from my rubber clad girl friend. "I love you too", I replied and we kissed passionately before moving to her bed room where we made love while still dressed in our sexy clothes but with passion. Epilogue After our first time together we spent more and more time together and finally Sue moved in with me and sold her flat. We married 6 months after we met with a traditional church service with family and friends, me in top hat and tails and Sue in a wonderful white wedding dress. The only difference to the norm was that I had on white satin panties, a white satin suspender belt and white stockings below my suit and Sue had on a semi transparent white latex set of bra, panties and suspender belt below her dress. Three years later we are blissfully happy. Most evenings I dress as Jenny and Sue has a range of rubber wear that she relaxes in. Sue has got me wearing fetish wear and enjoying bondage also and we go along to some fetish clubs as two sexy girls. All in all life is pretty damned good.