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Young Stepmother Part 8
By Mark Dayette
When we reached the restaurant I felt self conscious at how I was
dressed, but not too much as the people in the restaurant had never seen
me before, they had no idea I was really a boy. They knew me even less
than the college students in the hallways who quit reacting when I was
fully feminized because they didn't know my name so from one day to the
next they couldn't keep track that I was the same person. Ultimately
they took for granted that I was just some pretty girl walking to class.
It had been more difficult to escape scrutiny in my classes because I
was sitting in the same seat everyday and the students knew my name, so
when I showed up to class fully feminized they knew I was really a boy.
With them I couldn't escape into a girl identity.
I was anxious about being on a date with a man because I'm certainly not
gay. Reginald was a nice guy though and it was interesting hearing
stories about his wealthy family. He told me that his sister Teresa is a
furry, she likes to dress up as one of the My Little Ponies at Furry
Conventions and at night the furries have orgies in their hotel rooms
dressed in their different animal costumes. He said she's a lesbian
although sometimes she mistakenly has sex with men because when you are
drunk you can lose track of the sexual equipment that a person has in a
furry costume.
His younger brother Wallace is a necrophile, Reginald said that his
father Bart employs a whole team of lawyers to keep Wallace out of
prison because Wallace is constantly being caught by the police in
graveyards and morgues looking for "fun" with "hot" corpses. The
Lancaster family was so freaky sexually that I was surprised Reginald
had such a good sense of humor about it. He said that in comparison to
the others, him being gay wasn't so bad.
At the end of the date, Reginald put his hand on my leg in the car and I
tried to pretend it wasn't happening because I didn't want to be rude to
him, but when his hand made its way up my skirt toward my panties I told
him to stop. He stopped. He asked me if I would go out with him again
for a second date and I told him I would think about it. I gave him an
end of the date hug which I didn't think was too gay, I was sure that
straight guys sometimes hugged each other. The lights were still on in
my house when I arrived back and as I opened the door I saw my
Stepmother standing there waiting for me.
She looked puzzled and asked, "Why are you back so soon? I thought you
would spend the night with him."
I said, "Why would I spend the night with him? You thought I would have
sex with him?"
She smirked and said, "Sure, if he wanted it, a girl in your shoes can't
turn down the advances of a multi-millionaire's son."
I said, "Don't call me a girl. He made an advance in the car at the end
of the date and I stopped him."
She seemed shocked, "You did what? I hope he didn't get angry. Did he
ask you for a second date?"
I said, "Yes he did, I told him I would think about it."
She was outraged, she said, "Think about it? There's nothing to think
about, you WILL go on that second date, you don't have any choice."
I was confused, "What do you mean I don't have any choice?"
She said, "His father is worth $800 million, he's the answer to
everything you need, that's why you don't have any choice, you will go
on that second date and next time you will give in to his sexual
advances. He has the power here, if your strategy is playing hard to get
that won't work with him."
Finally I had enough of her backing me into a corner and I yelled, "I'm
not GAY!!!! I don't want to give him a second date and I would NEVER
give in to his sexual advances because if I did that it would make me
GAY."
She tried to calm me down and she explained, "You are thinking about
this all wrong, try thinking about it in a way that works to your
advantage. First, when you are with him you look completely like a woman
so there's nothing gay about giving in to his sexual advances because he
looks like a man and dresses like a man. And if you look at the issue
that way you don't have to worry over this "gay" label which apparently
scares you. And I don't want to argue with you again over your romantic
feelings for your friend Pete that you are in denial about, but those
feelings prove how sexually fluid you really are."
It took me a long time to respond to what she said, the stuff about my
love for Pete was bullshit and I'm not gay, but I could feel myself
weakening on the issue of dating Reginald again. What she said made a
lot of sense, Reginald did look like a man and he dressed like a man
while I was dressed like a woman, so in that sense there wasn't anything
gay about our being together especially not to the public when they saw
us in a restaurant. In their eyes we were a regular straight couple, a
man and woman dating.
I said to my Stepmother, "Okay, you've made a good point that me dating
Reginald again isn't a big deal."
She was thrilled by my response and she said, "You made the right
decision, you are going to be so wealthy!!!"
On the next date I wore a similar outfit to the first date, this time
Reginald took me to the movies. It was a romantic comedy and it wasn't
very good, I think Reginald got bored so he put his hand on my thigh and
eventually moved it up my skirt, I froze as he pulled off my panties,
there was a voice in my head screaming at me to stop him, that this was
gay.
However, another voice in my head said there was nothing gay about it
because I was wearing women's clothes and my face had makeup and
lipstick on it. I didn't stop him and he started to rub and then
masturbate my penis. The warfare inside my mind continued, my emotions
were going crazy. As he was touching my penis it seemed to strengthen
the case for the argument at how gay this was because a girl doesn't
have a penis. I noticed that I was getting a very stiff erection from
his touch and a few quiet moans exited my red lipsticked mouth.
Soon he was seriously jacking me off, I thought of how totally gay this
entire experience was, but still there was within me a primitive animal
that just wanted to have the orgasms, to experience that pleasure. I
decided to not stop him and to surrender to the orgasms with the
rationalization that after I orgasmed I could think of a creative excuse
to justify to myself that I wasn't gay. I could always dismiss it as a
one time thing and anyway I was still dressed completely like a woman so
perhaps it wasn't gay at all. What's gay about someone who is wearing
high heels, stockings, a mini-skirt, panties, red lipstick, and red
polished fingernails engaging in sexual activity with a man?
After I orgasmed we left the movie, he took me back to his car and he
fucked me in the ass as we were sitting there in the parking lot. It was
my first time receiving anal sex and it was rougher than I expected but
I admit I had a lot of orgasms. I think the body naturally reacts like
that regardless of what your mind is thinking. I would have thought it
was really gay, but he let me keep my pink mini-skirt on as he lifted it
up while fucking me. With the pink mini-skirt still on it proved I was
just a chick having anal sex with her boyfriend. Straight couples have
anal sex not only gays, so what's gay about it?
At the end of the night, Reginald took me back to my house and dropped
me off. To say goodnight he kissed me on the lips for the first time
which would be gay if I wasn't wearing red lipstick, and so that factor
proved it wasn't gay, I was just a girl getting kissed by her boyfriend.
My Stepmother had been waiting up for me, she saw me and had a huge grin
on her face.
She said, "I can see by the look on your face that everything went
wonderfully."
I said, "Yes, Reginald is a great person and I guess he's a good lover
although I'm still figuring out that aspect of our relationship."
She said, "That's fantastic! So you had sex?"
I said, "Yes. I don't know if what I did tonight was the right thing, a
lot of people would call it gay, they would say I had gay sex tonight,
but they don't understand that I'm not gay."
She said, "Natalie had sex with her boyfriend, and there's nothing wrong
with it."
For the first time I decided to not correct her for calling me Natalie,
Natalie was a girl's name and if I was Natalie and had a boyfriend it
proved I wasn't gay. It made total sense and it made me feel a lot
better about what I was doing.
However, there was a humiliating aspect to embracing the name Natalie,
it had been invented as an insult by my friend Pete and then my
Stepmother followed his lead and started calling me that. For me to now
also surrender to being called Natalie made me feel flooded with shame.
It felt like Pete was gaining another victory over me. But if it meant I
didn't have to be gay then I would be Natalie. During our next date I
even asked Reginald if he would start calling me Natalie and he said
yes.
About six months later Reginald asked me to marry him.
To Be Continued....
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