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I run the mascara through my lashes, the practiced motions coming almost
naturally by now. Once the familiar weight on my lashes settles, I take
a step back to admire the girl in the mirror. My long brown hair is
brushed into the best feminine style I could get away with. Small silver
earrings adorn my ears and I'm wearing purple eye shadow to help my
green eyes pop. The eyes of course are lined in black, with long black
lashes to bat. I feel a smile curl up my face, my lips emboldened with
bright red lipstick. Who wants subtlety when basking in glorious
femininity?
A pretty face is not all that a girl needs though. I step back again, as
always memorized by the reflection before me, and shiver with delight as
my flared dress swishes around my smooth legs. It's a relatively simple
dress, sleeveless, black with white polka dot patterns. Nice clothes and
makeup are hard to come by when you're a broke college student, but
summer jobs and parents who don't ask too many questions about what gets
shipped to the house help a lot. Pour one out for the girls who grew up
without Amazon! My nails, both hands and feet are painted a bright red,
as I have three days, three whole days, of the house to myself! Which of
course means three days of feminine bliss!
My parents know me as Justin, but for the next three days I am Jessica
and I mean to make the most of it! The joy is coursing through my veins
and I have to burn it off. I hurry to my laptop and flick through my
femme playlist for the right beats. Keisha is the right choice, and I
sway my hips along enthusiastically, if not gracefully. I close my eyes
and lip sync the words as I lose myself in the song. For a moment, I'm
dancing in a crazy club, my tight dress hugging every curve, my hair
flying as I flaunt my hot feminine body, men drooling with lust as they
watch, their pants getting tight...
My reverie is cut short when my bedroom door bursts open and my friend
Sean comes flying in.
"Hey Justin! Where you been..." he stops short as he seems to finally
take in the scene before him. I freeze like a deer caught in the
headlights. We both stare at each other for an eternity with the beat of
"Tik Tok" blaring away. I feel my cheeks burning hot and my vision
starts swimming. This is it. My every nightmare coming true; the truth
out there. Now I'm Justin, the tranny freak, the fag. Goodbye, social
life, it was nice knowing you. Somehow I'm now sitting on the edge of my
bed with my head in my hands.
"I..uh I'm sorry, I should've knocked..." Sean stammers out at last. I
half laugh through my tears at the understatement and I feel the weight
of his body settling on the mattress next to me. He awkwardly places his
hand on my shoulder and says "It's ok...you know we'll always be
friends. Besides, you look good as a girl. Even better than I thought
you would."
At that I smile a little as some of the tension drains from the room.
"Wait, what?" I manage to squeak. "What do you mean better than you
thought I would?"
His hand falls from my shoulder but lands behind me, almost wrapped
around my waist. His body is actually closer to mine than it was when he
first sat down. The heat of finally being physically close to someone as
Jessica is getting me hot and as I adjust my posture I feel my soft leg
rub against his hairy one. This times it's Sean's turn to blush and he
says "I accidentally found your stash of girl clothes a few months
back."
"You what? How?!"
"Well your mom asked me to look through your room for the iPad. I
checked the closet and found your stuff." He turns to look at me and
smiles. "Seriously, they're just sitting in a bag in there. You're not
great at hiding things."
At that I have to laugh, and sniffle a little bit, but things are
actually starting to feel...normal? Natural? I feel my eyes drying and I
lay my head on his shoulder. His arms comes up and wraps around me in a
comforting embrace. I try to ignore my cock's attempts to tear a hole in
my panties. Why am I responding like this? My fantasies never really
involved specific guys...it was the thrill of being sexy and turning a
guy on like a girl that was exciting to me.
Sean's not an ugly guy by any means, though. I find myself looking at
him in a way I never really had before. At 6'2" he's a bit taller than I
am. He's got some muscle definition but he's not a meathead. His sandy
blonde hair has the right curl and length to frame his face...and those
eyes. Those piercing blue eyes could stare into your soul, but not in a
judgmental way. A kind, empathetic man who, oh shit he just said
something. What was it?
I giggle and brush my hair behind my ear. "I'm sorry, what did you say?"
He laughs good naturedly. "Do you mind if I turn the concert down? I
love Kesha as much as the next guy, but..."
"Oh! Sure! That's ok!" I'm such an idiot I can't believe I left the
music blaring...He gets up and I feel a pang of disappointment as he
leaves to turn the volume down on the laptop.
"So what should I call you?"
"J-Jessica" I catch myself staring at his ass as he leans over my desk
to work the computer. What's wrong with me? Just because he doesn't hate
me doesn't mean he would ever be interested in a girl like me.
"Jessica...That's a beautiful name," he says as he sits back down and
wraps his arm around me again. I feel my heart soar, first for hearing
someone else call me by my femme name for the first time, and second for
feeling his arm around me again. "For a beautiful girl."
For a moment I'm stunned, but I feel a huge grin break across my face.
As I turn to look up at him I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror
and bust out laughing.
"Now I know you're lying!" I accuse him as I point to the black streaks
of running mascara down my cheeks and around my eyes.
His warm laugh joins mine and he says "Oh I got a good look before I
ruined it, and you are definitely one of the prettiest girls I've ever
seen." I beam at him, and his smile radiates down on me. I find myself
lost in his eyes but I notice he's leaning his head closer to mine. I
feel my heart hammering in my chest and I turn my face towards him. Our
lips meet and I feel fireworks exploding in my chest. My first kiss as a
girl! Our knees bump as we both turn towards each other. One of his
hands finds the side of my head and holds me while the other roams up
and down my body, roaming from my leg to me sides and my arms and back
down. I wrap my hands behind his head and moan into the kiss as an
energetic warmth seems to permeate my body. Never have I felt more girly
in my life!
Slowly, reluctantly, we pull away from our first kiss. "Wow," Sean says
after a moment. "That was..." he trails off and looks at me.
"That was fucking amazing!" I finish for him. Oh you idiot, don't be so
enthusiastic, he's probably regretting it already...
A warm smile breaks across his face and I know everything is going to be
alright.
"It really was. I just...don't want to take advantage..." Oh you stupid,
stupid man. In reply, I press my lips to his again and I feel his hands
roaming all over me again. This time I run my hands over his as well,
enjoying the feeling of his muscular arms, his abs, even his legs. His
tongue pushes its way into my mouth and I moan around it as I feeling
him take control. As our makeout session intensifies, I finally bring my
hand down to his crotch to get my first feeling of that organ that I've
fantasized about for so long. I feel his hard dick through the thin
material of his shorts and I take my time exploring it. It's strange
feeling someone else's cock for the first time. It's thick, and hard,
and I feel so sexy playing with it. He groans as I start to rub him
through his shorts and he pulls back from me for a second.
"Are you sure about this, Jessica?"
I smile and continue rubbing his hard cock through his shorts. "I've
been wanting this for a long time. I want you to be my first, Sean."
With that he smiles and stands to strip. I help him with his shirt,
marveling at my red nail running across his chest. I tweak his nipples
and giggle when he gives a little shout. Next comes his shorts. I
hesitate for a moment, but I stand to help him with those two. My hard
dick is tenting my dress, but whatever, he knows what I am. This man,
this wonderful man, actually smiles and reaches out to stroke me through
my dress and panties. I moan out loud and nearly cum at his touch.
"I like how excited you are. Knowing I got sexy girl like you so turned
on is amazing..." I gasp as his hand slowly works its way up my shaft,
rubs against its head and then works its way back down.
"You better stop, or I'm going to cream all over my panties," I manage
to moan out as he hands keeps up its slow dance.
"Maybe that's exactly what I want," he replies and pulls me into another
amazing kiss. I can feel his hard dick pressing through his shorts and
into my belly. His hand starts to speed up and he kisses me harder and I
feel orgasm rise and rise and soon I'm spewing the biggest load of my
life into my silky panties. I nearly fall to my knees as my dick keeps
cumming and cumming. Eventually I'm spent and as my body relaxes I
realize I'm clenching onto Sean with a tight grip. I force myself to
relax as he pulls his cum covered hand out of my ruined panties.
I take his hand and suck each finger clean, one at a time. Normally I'd
be crashing with some guilty feelings or shame after cumming like that,
but the warm buzz coursing through me means I'm feeling no shame, just
pure lust. Sean looks even more lust addled, the poor boy, so I step
close to him and help him finally drop his shorts. His cock is
absolutely straining, against a wonderful pair of boxer briefs. I press
myself against him, enjoying the feeling of skin against skin. "You
horny boy," I whisper in his ear. "You look like you could use a hand."
I kiss his ear, and work my way down his neck, down his mostly smooth
chest until I'm on my knees before his mighty tent. "I'd rather give you
my mouth," I say as I kiss his cockhead through his underwear. "I hope
you don't mind." I kiss it again, basking in the musk rising from his
desperate dick. His boxer briefs are damp from pre, and I feel my heart
flutter and my own excitement build again from the knowledge that I had
this effect on my man.
I pull his underwear down and smile as his turgid dick almost bounces up
to slap me in the face. One makeout session and a handjob and I've
decided he's my man. I wrap my hand around his bare dick for the first
time and start to stroke it. It seems even harder, and so much warmer
than it did through his shorts. He may be 7 inches or so long, but he's
thick, and he likes me. What more could a girl want from her man's dick?
I look up to see Sean smirking down at me as I'm inspecting his tool.
"You're like a cat with a new toy," he says.
I give him another long, slow stroke and smile when a spurt of pre cums
out of him. "A girl has watch her diet," I inform him and kiss his
cock's head, sucking down the spurt of pre. He tastes a lot like I do, a
little different, but not much. Sean moans and runs his hands through my
hair. That's all the encouragement I need and I open my mouth wide and
suck his dick down to the hilt. Or at least that's what I try to do. In
reality, I get about half way down before my throat doesn't want to take
any more cock, as much as I want it to. He winces and I pull my mouth
off him. "I'm sorry!"
"It's ok, just take it slow. Don't worry about the porn star moves." At
that I throw him a wink and kiss around the tip of cock, lick it up and
down like a lollipop and stroking him slowly. Sean's seems to be
enjoying this, if his grunts and moans are any sign. I work my way back
to sucking his length but only get a little further than I did the first
time. Instead of trying to force it, though, I pull back suck what I can
while stroking the rest. Sean is really enjoying this; I feel his hips
start to thrust forward. When he tells me what a good cocksucker I am I
feel myself back at full hardness but I'm too busy to worry about that.
I look up and make eye contact with Sean and I swear I felt his cock
jump in my mouth. The thap thap thap sound of his cock sliding in and
out of my mouth might be the hottest thing I've ever heard. All too
soon, Sean tells me he is about to cum and I respond by moaning and
forcing him as deep as I can. I don't quite hilt him, but I'm only a few
inches shy. His groans get louder and his grip on my head is tighter and
tighter until I feel the first blast of cum hit the back of my throat. I
don't know what I was expecting but I wasn't ready for that and I have
to rip myself off his dick as I start a coughing fit. Sean, of course,
isn't done cumming so the next spurt hits me in the face, and then my
chest as I double over coughing. The rest of his cum ends up either on
me or the floor.
By the time I recover I look up and Sean is absolutely mortified. "Oh my
god, Jessica! I'm so sor-" but before he can finish his apology I've
started to snicker, then giggle, and then howl with laughter. The look
of horror on his face is quickly replaced as he joins me in laughing it
off. As our laughter dies down we found ourselves in a bit of an awkward
silence. Not knowing what else to do I slowly got to my feet and went to
the mirror to wipe the cum off my face. Without really thinking about
it, I also started repairing my makeup from the face destroying
combination of tears and jizz.
While working on myself, Sean clears his throat and says, "Well, I don't
really know how you feel, but here goes. I really enjoyed this and I'd
like to see you again Jessica. If you don't feel the same way, well,
that doesn't have to change things with Justin..."
I turn from the mirror and step close to him. "You silly boy, I want
nothing more than to do this again. Maybe without the impromptu facial
next time..."
With that Sean presses his lips against mine and I know that everything
is going to me ok.
"Besides," I continue. "I have the house to myself for the next three
days and I'd hate to get bored..."
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