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I quickly unbuttoned the blouse and took it off. Reaching behind me, I
remembered my technique for taking bras off of girls and was able to
unsnap it in a matter of seconds. Who knew I would ever use that
technique on myself? Grabbing the socks that tumbled out, I used them to
quickly wipe my mess. I wasn't about to put these dirty panties and
nylons in with the rest, so I pulled them back up and grabbed a pair of
jeans I had on the floor, pulling them on quickly. I heard another knock,
so I replied, "On my way!" I grabbed a t-shirt and put it on, grabbing
the blouse and skirt off of the floor. Slipping my feet into my slippers,
I hastily folded the blouse and skirt and walked into my living room.
Throwing the blouse and the skirt on the pile, I then turned my attention
towards my couch. I grabbed all the panties, bras, and pantyhose and put
them into the mesh bag and zipped it. As I threw that on top of the
clothes, I went to answer the door. There she was, standing in front of
my doorway. "Hi. I'm Katie. I live in 318?" She extended her hand to me.
I shook it quickly, silently hoping there was no trace of my activities
on my hands. "Hi, nice to meet you." I must have been a little out of
breath because of the rush, because she then asked, "Are you ok?"
Thinking quickly, I replied, "Oh, I was just watching a horror movie and
your knocking scared the crap out of me." She smiled. "Sorry about that.
Hey, I forgot my laundry in the dryer and I usually see you walk in after
me. You wouldn't have seen it by chance, would you?" Gesturing for her to
come in, I said, "Yeah, I grabbed it and folded it. I was going to ask
around to see which apartment was yours, but you beat me to it." She
walked in and picked up the basket. "Thank you so much!" As she walked
out, she said, "Hey, follow me upstairs so you can get your basket back."
I nodded and grabbed my keys, closing the door behind me.
We made some small talk as we walked up the stairs and I noticed she had
a smirk on her face that just did not go away. As we got to her
apartment, she had me hold the basket while she got her keys out and
opened the door. "Come on in." I walked in, still holding the basket. She
took it from me and set it on the floor. She then closed the door behind
her and leaned on it. "So, I'm not exactly sure how to ask this, but...
are those my pantyhose that you're wearing?" I looked down and realized
that she could see my ankles, despite the slippers. I was mortified!
What's worse is that she was blocking the only way out. Sheepishly, I
replied, "Look, I don't normally do this, it's just that...." The smirk
never left her face. "Answer the question. Are those my pantyhose?" I
couldn't even look her in the eyes. "Yes. They're your pantyhose." With a
neutral tone, she replied, "I see. What do you propose we do about this?"
Well, at least she was being reasonable. "Ummm... I guess, I can buy you
some new ones to replace these. I'll just throw these away." She turned
around and locked the door. "Oh, you are going to replace them! But
first, take them off. Right. Now." Embarrassed, I took off my slippers.
Then, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down. "Well, looks like you
didn't just stop at the pantyhose. I recognize those panties... Why did
you go for the pink ones?" I looked up, a bit confused. "I'm not sure.
Those are just the ones I picked." As I stepped out of my jeans, she
asked, "Did you pick them because it's a girl's color?" I shrugged as I
began to pull the panties and pantyhose down. "No, no, no... shirt
first." I pulled off my shirt and tossed it to the ground. "Leave your
clothes there. Don't even think of touching them. Now, I want my panties
and pantyhose back." I hesitated. "You may not want them back.
They're.... ummmm... not exactly clean anymore." She laughed. "Did you
seriously jerk off in my panties and pantyhose?! Really?!" Kicking off
her flip flops, she started approaching me. She seemed to be circling me,
appraisingly. As Katie got closer, she faced me and to my surprise,
cupped my crotch. "Do you like wearing girl's clothes?" I shook my head.
"I'd never done it before today." Katie leaned close and whispered in my
ear. "But did you like it?" I closed my eyes as I answered. "Yes." "Yes,
what?" "Yes. I liked wearing your clothes." I could then feel her reach
into the waistbands of the panties and nylons and grab my semi-hard cock.
"What else of mine did you wear?" I didn't answer right away, so she
squeezed. Hard. Opening my eyes, I managed to stammer out, "I also wore
the bra, the skirt, and the green blouse." I couldn't read her at all.
She didn't seem angry, but her face was neutral. "Take off my panties.
And my pantyhose. Now." With that, I pulled the panties and the pantyhose
down slowly, as not to run the pantyhose. Reluctantly, I took off one
foot at a time, and left them there in a heap. "Throw those with your
clothes. I don't want them anymore." I picked them up and threw them on
top of my pile of clothes by the door. Katie walked over and grabbed my
cock again. This time, she grabbed it in a reverse grip, and started
walking. "Follow me."
Walking into her bedroom, Katie let go of my cock. She opened two drawers
of her dresser and pointed at them. "Like what you see?" Looking at the
drawers, they were just filled with all types of lingerie. Bras, panties,
stockings, garter belts. I could make out a girdle and a corset.
"Ooooohh... Katie, you have quite the collection here." She picked up a
pair of lacy, white, bikini cut panties. "Put these on." I grabbed them
out of her hands and stepped into them. My cock was already fully hard
and I hadn't even pulled them on yet. I savored the moment with Katie
watching me and I slowly settled them into place. I wanted to touch
myself, but I focused on Katie instead. She was looking through the
drawers and pulled out a padded bra. "This is a Victoria's Secret
Bombshell bra. I think you'll like this. Hold out your arms." I held out
my arms and she slipped the bra straps onto them. Walking behind me, she
pulled the bra onto me and clasped it. She whispered in my ear, "Doesn't
this feel good?" I was beyond overjoyed. Here I was, wearing a matching
bra and panties with this girl that I'd fantasized about for months.
"Yes, Katie, it does. What's next?" She laughed. "My, you are eager!" She
pulled out what looked like opaque pantyhose, but they were white
stockings with bows on them. "Here. Sit on the bed and put these on." I
sat on the bed and bunched one of the stockings. I raised my foot and
slowly slipped it into the stocking. As I kept going up, the feeling
intensified. It felt so nice, especially on my smooth legs. As I did it
with the other one, I moaned softly. It seemed that Katie approved, as
she smiled. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" I looked at Katie and
said, "I never would have thought I'd be doing this with you." She
smirked and just said, "Wait." With that, she turned around and opened
her closet. She knelt and pulled out a pair of white high heels. "These
are d'orsay pumps. They're about four inches high and I love the sexy
ankle strap on these. Put them on and close your eyes." I did as she
asked. I slipped my foot effortlessly into the high heel. I felt so
feminine as I closed the ankle strap. I did the same with the other side.
I tried to stand, but I was unsteady, and sat like Katie asked instead. I
closed my eyes. I felt an odd sensation on my shoulders. "I went as Lady
Gaga for Halloween last year. This is the wig I used. It even has the bow
on top. Let me settle this and keep your eyes closed." I kept my eyes
closed and could only concentrate on my throbbing hard on.
Soon, I felt a cool sensation on my face. "I'm putting on your
foundation. We've got to keep that 5 o'clock shadow hidden if you're
going to a girl for me." Just the sound of her referring to me as her
girl was driving me wild. I couldn't wait to see what she wanted to do
next. I felt her spread it all over my face, even up to my forehead and
down to my neck. I then felt her run something across my eyelids. "This
is eyeshadow. I'm going to go for a classic dark blue and light blue
contrast. It'll look especially good with the red lipstick you'll be
wearing." I smiled broadly when she said that. Earlier today, I'd never
worn a single item of women's clothing. Now, here I was in a wig, wearing
panties, a bra, stockings and heels; getting my make-up done. "Open your
eyes." I opened my eyes and saw Katie in front of me, smiling. She was
still working on my face and I started staring down her shirt. She wasn't
wearing a bra herself and I could see her C cups dangling in her loose
shirt. I could just make out the brown of her areolas. "This is mascara.
For your lashes." She ran this brush on my eyelashes, top and bottom.
"Don't look at yourself in the mirror. I'm not done with you yet,
Amanda." Amanda. She'd already given me a girl's name. I ran it through
my mind a few times. Amanda. I liked the sound of it! "Look up. I'm doing
your eyeliner." I felt an odd sensation right underneath my eye, but I
did as she asked. "Close your eyes and purse your lips a bit." I felt the
lipstick glide across my lips. It felt odd, but it was a nice feeling.
"Rub your lips together to even it out and then look at yourself in the
mirror."
I couldn't believe my eyes! I was in awe. Katie had turned me into kind
of a sexy chick! "Amanda, you look adorable." I stood up, still a little
shaky in the heels. I actually looked like a girl, from the bow in my
hair to the bows on my stockings. Katie then came up to me. "Aren't you
going to thank me?" I smiled and leaned in to kiss her. She pulled me
into an embrace and we began to kiss passionately. My cock was still
throbbing and I was so turned on by these clothes. I wanted Katie so bad.
I put my arms under her shirt and started pulling it off of her. She
broke the kiss and threw off her shirt. As I leaned down to kiss her
breasts, she started undoing her own jeans. I began to lick and kiss her
nipples as I rubbed her breasts. She whispered, "Take off my panties and
then take off yours." I slowly slipped my fingers beneath her waistband
and started pulling down her panties. Her pussy was shaved clean and I
thought to myself how I bad I wanted it. As I started taking off my
panties, my cock sprung free. She sat on the bed and started moving
backwards. Taking this as an invitation, I too got on the bed. I started
crawling towards her. She whispered, "The girl goes on the bottom." With
that, I laid down. She took my arms and positioned them above my head. I
hadn't noticed the handcuffs before, but I certainly noticed one now, as
she cuffed my right hand to the headboard. The look on my face must have
been panicked and I was about to say something when she put her finger on
my red lips. "Shhhh... It's ok, Amanda. I won't hurt you. Just trust me."
I relaxed and let her cuff my other arm. With a wicked grin, she stood up
and grabbed something out of her closet and put it aside. With this
angle, I couldn't make it out. Katie then went into a different drawer
and pulled out a condom and some lube. She put the lube on the nightstand
and unwrapped the condom. As she rolled it onto my swollen cock, I
noticed it was pink. "Don't want any messes from your pretty clitty on
mine." Getting back on the bed, she positioned herself right above my
cock and slowly guided it in. I started moaning immediately. This all
felt so good and so intense. "That almost sounded like a boy. You can do
better than that." As she bounced up and down on my cock, I changed my
moans until they met her approval. "Now, that's a good girl, Amanda." Her
calling me a girl and by my new name was just too much. I came again
right there, but I tried to moan as she thought I should.
I could feel Katie lift off of my cock and she leaned over me and kissed
me. I tried to kiss her back, but she pulled away. She undid my cuffs by
flicking a switch on either side of them. "Now, Amanda, you've had your
fun, but I'm still hungry for more. Let's do it doggie style." Eagerly, I
waited for her to get into position. She giggled and said, "Oh no, you're
getting in position for me! The girl always goes on the bottom,
remember?" I nervously looked around. "Katie, I've never done that. I
don't think I want to." She smiled and picked up the lube. "Oh come on
now, Amanda. I'll be gentle. You don't want to leave me hanging, do you?
Besides, I've broken girls like you in before. Trust me, you'll love it."
I hesitantly assumed the position. "That's my good girl, Amanda. I knew
you wouldn't disappoint me." I felt as she slipped her gooey fingers into
my crack and slid them into my rear. She was slow and gentle and I felt
the pressure, but it actually did start to feel good the more she
stimulated the area. I heard her fiddle with something behind me, but
didn't dare turn around. Instead, I concentrated on the feel of the
sheets underneath my stockings and how the bra felt against me. Katie
made me feel comfortable dressed like this, like it was absolutely
normal. I wanted to pay her back for that, and if it meant being her
girl, I was willing to do it. I felt her legs against mine and her gentle
hands on my back. "I'll be gentle. We'll start slow and see how you
feel." I could feel her finger again and before long, it was two. It
really was starting to feel good and I began to push backwards into her
hand. "Looks like someone's ready!" With that, she removed her hands and
I felt something else start to slide in. She pushed little by little and
while it hurt, I knew I was in safe hands. As she pushed further, I heard
her whisper, "I'm all in, baby. Now the fun starts" With that, she
started bucking back and forth, slowly. As she started to pick up the
pace, her thrusts got harder and so did my moans. "Do you like it,
Mandy?" I moaned out a yes. "Tell me that you like it." As she kept
pounding away on my ass, I said between breaths, "I love it, Katie! I
love it!" I could feel my cock getting hard again and right on cue,
Katie's hand was there, slipping off the condom. "Do you like being my
girl? Do you like me fucking your pussy?" It felt so good, Katie taking
me from behind and stroking me off, I probably would have told her
anything. "Yes, Katie, yes! Fuck my pussy harder!" With that, I heard
Katie moan loudly as her tempo increased frantically. She gripped my cock
tighter with one hand and braced her other against my waist as she kept
pounding. Finally, I felt her shudder and her moaning stop. I felt Katie
slide out of me as I heard her panting. She moved to the side a bit,
never stopping her stroke for a second. When I came, she just let me cum
all over the sheets. After my orgasm subsided, I'd barely realized how
exhausting that was until it was all over. My cock started to fade and I
began to miss Katie's strap-on inside of me, but the fatigue caught up
with me and I collapsed in a heap on the bed. "Oh my God, Katie, that was
so intense! I've never felt anything like it." She was leaning back, and
I got to see her strap-on in all its glory. She'd been generous with the
lube, as it still glistened. I couldn't gauge the size from this angle,
but it didn't look too big. Katie must have been gentle, just like she
said she would be. "I knew you'd love it. The minute I saw those
pantyhose on your feet, I knew I had you." We looked at each other for a
moment in silence. As I was about to speak, I heard the front door open.
Katie looked at me and said, "Oh my God. I didn't realize how late it
was. That must be my boyfriend!"
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