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Cheerleaders & Linebackers By Sabrina G. Langton Part 1 of 2 "We're leaving. Are you sure you don't wanna come?" Lydia, my girlfriend of a year and a half laughed. "No, I'm just going to relax and try on a couple of different outfits I got from Amazon," I said. "Are you sure?" she pushed. "The guys would love to see some legs at this party, I'm sure you will be wearing something short," "Something short and sexy, ha," Her friend Ava cut in. "Well if you change your mind I'm sure we could get one of the guys to pick up your ass, ha ha," Lydia asked, "Just one?" "I'm sure we can get them all to make the trip. Ha" The door shut on their laughs. I was glad they were gone. Sunday night's Lydia and Ava would hang with their friends to watch Sunday football, their Cheerleaders and Linebackers party. It's a tradition that has been going on longer than I have known either of them. Every September it starts and the whole day is shot getting prepared for it. I hate football, and I never wanted to go. Last year I did relent and go once, they said it was a big game, big bore, I couldn't wait to leave. It's held at their friend Ross's apartment. He has a lot of space and he always caters it. They had 3 TV's going at once and there was at least fifteen people there. Lydia originally said she wanted company but she spent all the time with Ava, making fun of all the women, and complaining about the food. The two of them barely paid any attention to me and they barely even watched the game. I really don't know why they even go. I personally prefer staying at my own apartment and doll myself up. I'm a crossdresser and nothing made me happier than Lydia and Ava leaving for their party. I couldn't wait for this September to come. The rest of the season I would have Dress-Up Sundays. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I met Ava when she screamed 'FUCK!' at the top of her lungs during a bar fight at a sports bar that I co-owned, called 'The Left Field'. I didn't go there too often but when I did I always ran into her. I use to have the bartenders buy her drinks, 'cause she was always with a crowd and I wanted to stay on her good side. She accidently introduced me one night to Lydia, her colleague at a Law Firm. We started dating right way, even though I wasn't looking for anyone. I had just moved into my current apartment and was relishing my time alone to dress up. Also I could tell Ava wasn't too thrilled with me going out with Lydia. Both Ava and Lydia are short, 5'1" with short dark hair. They could be sisters. Both of them are well put together and they always made an impression on the people they met. They have hung out with that same group of friends since they graduated eight years ago from high school, and all their friends call them 'The Tinkle Sisters' because they were always in the bathroom together. This happened a lot and I never asked. Lydia learned about my crossdressing on our fourth date. I really didn't want any surprises, like my last girlfriend, especially since I had such a big wardrobe. She was very confused at first and I didn't hear from her for over a week. It turns out Lydia was bi and she literally just broke up with her last girlfriend and really didn't want another one. She asked questions about my sexuality, and when I told her I wasn't gay just your average CD she seemed a little more appeased by the situation. I think she wanted a boyfriend who was a little more masculine and stable than she was used to, if I was anything I was stable. Once she got over the initial shock, and talked it over with Ava, it all just became another thing to her. She called it my little hobby, and she loved to tease me about it. She would ask the day before one of the football games, "Are you working on your little hobby tomorrow? I wish you would work on the sink," When she said things like that I always thought 'I could do that but I don't want to break a nail. Or get my pretty dress smudged.' Neither of them at that point in time, ever saw me dolled up as 'Sabrina' completely. Lydia made me show her and Ava when we first moved into the apartment together, but I didn't do my makeup or hair, I was a little embarrassed. I didn't want them to see how good I was at it. She shook her head and said, "If you are going to do this, do it right. At least shave your legs a little better and get a wig. It's one thing dating a crossdresser, it's another thing dating a bad one," And with that note my dressing went up about 12 notches. I went out and had a Brazilian wax from a crossdressing friendly place I found on the net. My body was completely free of hair now, smooth and soft. They even started me on hair removal, working their way down. I also went on a diet and even started exercising more, I wanted to focus on my female form. Looking in the mirror was a big difference compared to last season. I went from a size 20 down to a size 10-12. Lydia didn't seem to mind as long as I didn't look feminine in guy mode. I always had to make sure my mascara and nail polish was completely cleaned off before she saw me. I also couldn't leave my female clothes lying around, Lydia didn't want to be reminded about the other woman in the apartment. I kept everything hidden in the back closet. Ava started taking a very noticeable dislike to me once Lydia told her of my crossdressing. One day she saw some of my dresses I got back from the dry cleaner. "I bet you dress just like Celeste," Celeste was dating their friend Ross for about three months when she moved in with him. Both Ava and Lydia didn't like the new girl too much, they always said she was after his money and status. "Always showing off her long legs and big boobs. You would think she was an understudy at a strip club." I tried not to pay attention, so I put my dresses in the back room and hoped she would forget about me. Ava said, "Ross always dated those type of girls, even in school, dropping them once he got tired of them talking about their fucking clothes," Lydia just laughed. "You know, Sabrina does have the right bra size to date him." Ava looked at me. "And IQ I bet, ha ha." Last football season, When Lydia first let me stay home on Sunday nights to dress up, she gave me two rules. "One; you can't wear my clothes. You have plenty of your own. I don't want to be wearing something to work and find stains, or it's stretched out in all the wrong places. And two; since you are so 'nervous' about being seen, no going outside. Stay home, take pictures, talk on the computer, I don't care. I just don't want the neighbors asking me who the cute blonde is they keep seeing sneaking out of the apartment on Sundays. That's ALL I need." I shook my head. "What about never feed me after midnight?" She didn't laugh, but I agreed, mainly because I never leave the house anyway as a girl, and if I did it's only to go driving around late at night. Plus her clothes are just way too tame for me. Lydia's whole life revolved around plain and simple, that explained her eating habits as well as her style. When we first met her clothes would never even of fit me, but now after dieting and more exercise I was totally able to slip into them, they were just short. "Okay," I told her. "I will stay home and be good." She laughed. "Yeah be good," she said sarcastically. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- The football season started out so wonderful. Since I reached my goal of 155 pounds, I had to get a new wardrobe and everything fit perfectly. I gave all my larger sizes to Goodwill and replaced them with smaller, sexier dresses and skirts. I threw out my old wigs, and the three Lydia helped me pick out were also fabulous and I never looked more like a woman that I did now. I bought C cup breast forms and started taking my makeup much more seriously. For the next couple of weeks from September through November, everything was coming together like never before. I loved the woman that was emerging in my mirror. I have been crossdressing since I was a child but now I was coming into my own. I needed Lydia to push me in the right direction and become even better at it than before, though I would never tell her that. When Lydia would get home around 11; 30 after the game, I would make believe I was sleeping, in our small back bedroom, so I could sleep in my stockings and nightgown. I was never prepared to stop being a girl. The end of the night always came way too soon. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- The week before Thanksgiving that year I decided that with my look I could easily pass as a real female, and decided to go out. I had been out before but it was years ago, before I even knew Lydia. I used to drive to the mall, walk to the door and then walk back to my car, I have done that a lot. But now things seemed so different. I felt like a lot of femininity was rubbing off on me due to the proximity of living with a woman. I had been working on my voice and it was definitely more feminine than before. I wanted to buy some makeup at the pharmacy and maybe pick up a couple of bottles of wine. I just needed an outfit to blend in with the other women in the stores. Looking through my wardrobe all I could find, of course, was low cut sexy dresses, miniskirts and gowns. Nothing appropriate for a night of shopping. Plus all my colors were so bright and would stand out way too much. I would have to make some major purchases so I could do this properly in the future. I decided, against my better judgement, to look through Lydia's closet. I would find something to help me blend in. Lydia's favorite color was black and most of her wardrobe blended together into the background. My eyes went immediately to one of her only dresses. It was dark purple and full of black flowers, this was the dress she wore when she had to get a little dressed up. It was a little loose on Lydia, but on me in was perfect. It clung to my boobs and the bottom was full giving me the illusion of bigger hips. The hem came below my knees showing just a little bit of my calves. After slipping on nude pantyhose and my two inch heels, I worked on my makeup. I went on the subtle side, I was just a woman running a few errands on a Sunday night. I definitely didn't want to be noticed. I had to put on one of Lydia's black coats too, since I didn't have one of my own, and I took my pocketbook and slowly made my way down the two flights of stairs. My heart was beating so loud, I had never been so nervous before. I decided to put on my sunglasses, for some reason it made me a little more comfortable, plus I didn't have to make eye contact with anyone. There was only a couple of people in the lobby, and outside the building it was deserted. I'm sure everyone was watching the game, since The Rams were playing. I took a deep breath and got in the car to drive the couple of blocks to CVS. It was an easy walk but there was no way I would be able to make it outside of the car, clicking in my heels. I loved walking around the store, it's so much easier shopping and looking for little things instead of getting them online. The store was empty for 8:30 on a Sunday night and I walked up and down the aisles like I only dreamed about. I picked out a new deodorant and shampoo and even found a couple of pairs of pantyhose. When I made my way to the makeup counter a young girl helped me pick out some new mascara and smudge proof lipstick. I couldn't tell if she read me, but she was very nice and so helpful, I didn't really worry about it. I thanked her and headed to the cashier feeling like I completely passed. Going to the liquor store was even easier. I was feeling ready to celebrate so I found some Chambord liqueur and Champagne to go with the two bottles of wine I had. A young man even helped me with my items, when he called me Miss I felt so good. Even the cashier told me. "Have a goodnight Ma'am, here's your change," Mmm, I was suddenly so excited, I was glad my dress was so full and I was tucked in nice and tight. Once back in the car I parked someplace dark and rubbed myself until I came. I continued to relax as my panties dried and the windows fogged. I was so hard by this little jaunt, there was no way I would have made it back to the apartment, this excited. When I got back to the building I didn't even care that there was a couple of more people in the lobby than before, I kept my glasses on, but I tried to smile. I was hoping that they were looking at my legs, the little that was shown. I clicked and clinked up the stairs with my purchases in hand. I stood in front of our door looking for my keys in my pocketbook just totally enjoying this whole new experience. What a great and successful idea, I was thinking. I slipped the key in and opened the door. "So I thought you were too afraid to go out?" There stood Lydia and Ava waiting for me, both with their arms folded over their breasts. Lydia suddenly got madder. "And you got to be kidding me. Is that MY coat AND dress?" Oh, shit I knew I was in trouble, caught red handed. Ava laughed. "I knew you would look just like Celeste, you even have the same hairdo." "Sorry. I'm going to go and change," I begged. "Don't you dare," Lydia yelled. Put that stuff away and then get in here." God, I have never been so nervous. When I was a kid I used to lock myself into the basement bathroom to dress up. Nobody ever bothered me and I never got caught. Now getting caught by these two women was making my manhood shrink to nothing and making my throat completely dry. I was shaking as I sat on the chair across from the women on the couch, crossing my legs at the ankle. "This is unacceptable," Lydia said. "I can't believe you, we had two rules, and you broke both of them. And there are people downstairs. What were you thinking?" Ava was studying me. "Lydia look at those legs, and those nails." She got up and grabbed my hand. "These are better than mine. I can't believe you get them to look this good." I cleared my throat. Ava sat back down and looked at Lydia. "You know what we could do? Let's have Sabrina here be our own personal nail technician. Just think of the money we'd save, ha." Lydia reluctantly agreed and said, "She needs more of a lesson than that." She looked towards the ceiling in deep thought. "You know what, since you look so stunning as your female persona, from now on YOU are coming with us to the Sunday night football parties, or more specifically, SABRINA is coming with us. And don't even try to get out of it." ----------------------------------------------------------------------- The next weekend as Sabrina started early. That morning I went out and had the last of my hair removal on my face, dressed as Sabrina for the first time. The salon women there were very surprised and proud of me. I then bought a mixed set of false nail tips and art acrylic manicure gel, along with a UV LED nail lamp and over a dozen colors. When I would attempt something Lydia would get mad if I didn't go all the way and do it right. The girls then took me out shopping to get me more prepared to be seen by others. Once home I had to make lunch and then dinner, before getting ready that night to do their nails. And of course they wanted me to wear something sexy and revealing, so they could tease me. I was a nervous wreck thinking that I would have to pass at this party, though only a couple of them knew me as Lydia's boyfriend. I was on edge the entire Saturday, but first I had to decide on an outfit. I put on a short white mini dress with a ballerina neckline, it had lace on the short sleeves and the hem, and it was very feminine. I knew if I didn't dress up nice the girls would make me change over and over again, and I didn't want them getting mad at me. I was also going to try and convince them to let me stay home still on Sundays, specifically tomorrow night. I didn't want to meet her friends in a dress, especially since I knew the girls wouldn't be keeping me company. They would move on into a corner and leave me to fend for myself. I put on nude sheer pantyhose and 5 inch white sandals which strapped around my ankles. My hair went up into a pony tail and I left some wisps over my ears. I looked very feminine especially with my dark false lashes, smoky shadow and my new plum lips. "Oh my God, you are so beautiful. Turn around let me see that hair," Lydia gushed and shook her head, when I walked in on her and Ava. "What's crazy is you are SO not my type, you are SO girly. Ha. I bet you have more lace on your lingerie than I have in my whole wardrobe" "That makes two of us," said Ava. "Now let's get to work girlfriend. Time to work off your punishment." They were amazed at how good my mannerisms were and how soft my voice was. I was still uncomfortable being dressed with them but Lydia did make me more relaxed with her compliments. Ava just kept on commenting on my breast size. "The guys are never going to look in your eyes with those puppies in front of them tomorrow." They laughed and said it would be good for me to meet new people after I had my little public outing the week before. I tried one more time. "Can't I stay home please? I will do all the laundry while you two have fun." "No way," Lydia said. "You knew the rules, you reap what you sow. I just hope it's not as cold as last week, they had absolutely no heat, that's why we left so early. Ross said it's all fixed now," Ava added. "Celeste was running around with a comforter around herself all night, she is such a fucking drama queen. I think she was just hiding her hard nipples." The only nice thing was, I did get to spend the entire weekend as Sabrina. Now, I was still nervous but I didn't mind going out tomorrow night all dressed up and being surrounded by people admiring my look. I just had to make sure I kept my voice as feminine as possible, that was my only real downfall. Lydia told me I could dress as flamboyant as I wanted. "Celeste and Anabella always come to these things dressed like super models. I don't even think you will stand out as much as you think." Finding a look was more difficult than I imagined. Lydia didn't want to be involved. It took most of Sunday afternoon to find something sexy but suitable. I finally selected a blue lace long sleeved mini dress. I had on tan pantyhose and gold 5 inch pumps and matching clutch. I wore my long strawberry blonde wig which came down to the middle of my back. I put on big gold hoop earrings and a couple of bracelets. A little spray of perfume and I was ready before Lydia, who was wearing tight black jeans, a top and low heeled boots. When she saw me she said, "Wow, Look at those legs. I guess someone is not going to be hiding in the background. Maybe I should rethink your punishment and make you become a waitress at 'The Left Field' instead, ha," I just smiled and told her I was so nervous I haven't eaten since the day before. "Aww, well there is plenty to eat at Ross and Celeste's, I just hope the drinks don't hit you too quick. Now let's go get Ava." They lived in a huge apartment building in the middle of LA. We made our way to the 26th floor, with me tagging behind in my high heels, holding a bottle of Merlot and my clutch. Ava kept on telling me to hold my dress down in the wind. "C'mon bitch, don't show everyone your little package." She would laugh. Ross and his girlfriend kissed us as we walked through the threshold. "And who is this lovely lady?" he asked. "Ross, Celeste," motioned Lydia. "This is our friend Sabrina, she's hoping she can become a fixture at our Sunday get-togethers." "That would be fine. We can always use another cheerleader," he said looking at my boobs and then my legs. "The more the merrier. Come in I will get you a drink." There were over a dozen people there, men and women, and I knew exactly who Anabella was. She and Celeste were beautiful and I loved their dresses, these were the type of women I wanted to become and now I understood why the girls didn't like them as much. They introduced me to everyone. Ava announced to the crowd, "Sabrina just had a big breakup with her boyfriend guys so be extra nice." Oh no, back story, something I was hoping I wouldn't need. I seemed to be very popular after that and the guys told me that Ava warned them that a hot blonde was making an appearance today. The living room was very spacious with a great view. I was hoping to just get lost by the window but there was one tall African American man named Clyde that took an instant liking to me. He made me sit next to him, to view the TV, and he told me a little about everyone who passed by. I was surprised I was able to remember all their names by the time of the second quarter. I then started to realize I was the only 'woman' in the living room with the guys, all the others were in the big kitchen in the back. I was suddenly the center of attention even when the game was on. I was loving it a little bit, as I crossed my legs, but it made me anxious at the same time. Clyde was taking very good care of me and fulfilled my every need. I never had an empty glass of wine or anyone obstructing my view of the game, like I cared. He was very nice and after a while we sat with his arm around my shoulders. When Ava and Lydia saw us after one of their many bathroom breaks they shook their heads and laughed. "I see you two are getting very comfortable." I was wondering how Lydia felt seeing her boyfriend leaning against a tall strong man, cause I was thoroughly enjoying it. I especially liked when he told me I had perfect lips. I just smiled and showed them off. I told Clyde that I worked in the art industry and he asked if I would like a tour of the apartment, he had been there so many times and he could show me all the artwork that Ross owned. Ross was a much respected painter and sculptor, it would be interesting to finally see his work. "Okay, that would be nice," I said. He took my hand and he first showed me the balcony with its incredible view of the city and the ocean in the background. We then looked at the various statues and the paintings on the walls. "Ross painted ALL of these," He told me. "Celeste of course wants to take them down and put up pictures of herself, heh heh." He showed me some of her posters that were hanging up, and she was quite beautiful, they were advertisements for a gym and one for mascara. The apartment was bigger than I imagined and I felt myself getting lost in the maze of rooms. "This is my favorite room in the house. Ross lets me stay here when I'm too tired to go home." He laughed. "Ross calls it my room, but he doesn't make me clean it, heh," There was a bed, a couch and a small table with chairs. He led me to the bed and we sat down. I crossed my legs suddenly noticing how short my dress was. "Ava tells me you just broke up with a longtime boyfriend." I looked at him. "That's right, just recently, I'll get over it." Clyde kissed my cheek. "Maybe you will get over him sooner than you think." He then kissed me again on the lips and then he headed to my neck. "I know how hard it is to not be with someone, but now we are together. I will make you forget all about him." I didn't know what to do, I had never been in this type of situation. The last time a man came on to me I smiled, said thank you and walked away. Clyde then took my hand. "You have such pretty hands, I love a lady with long fingernails." He then kissed my fingers and he placed my hand on his crotch. Oh my God, he was hard, he was huge, and I was making him have an erection. I didn't know what to do, if Lydia found me in here with a man she would break up with me immediately. Sometimes when I was putting my clothes away in front of her she would ask, "Are you sure you are not gay? Everything you own seems to be to attract a man." I always told her I was straight, but would a straight CD start rubbing a man's dick. My hand was on auto-pilot, I was hoping he wouldn't find out I was a CD and I was praying that everyone else were concentrating on the game. I didn't want anyone looking for me. "I know it's been a while since you've had a man baby," he told me. "So just enjoy it, we can be together, no one has to know." I wanted to get this over with fast so I could get back to the party, but Clyde made the decision for me when he asked me to take his cock out of his pants. He stood up and he took my hand. I slowly unzipped him with my long nails, shaking as his briefs came into view. Was this the right direction to take? Did I really have to do this or could I get back to party without making him cum. I then figured I could just give him a hand job, have him cum, and get back to the party before halftime. The last option was just to say I couldn't and leave. But then I saw his cock. It was tremendous, at least seven inches. I was very impressed with the thickness of it and I loved the way my nails looked with my hand wrapped around it. I had never had a cock other than mine in my hands. I couldn't even compare myself to him, this was a man's cock and I was making him hard. I loved the way he looked at me in this short dress and high heels. "Maybe we should go back," I momentarily pleaded, while not taking my eyes of his dick. "Don't worry beautiful, heh, they won't miss us. Now take me into your mouth, I have been imagining your pretty purple lips wrapped around my cock all night." He moved closer to me as his pants and briefs dropped. He then plopped onto the bed and I crawled between his legs. I was staring at a huge cock and contemplating putting it in my mouth. I kissed the head of it with a loud smack. I looked up at him and he smiled. With a little more confidence I started to lick it like and ice cream cone. All the stories I have read mention this great idea. He was moaning so I knew I was starting off on the right track. I then grabbed his dick with one hand and ran my other through his hairy patch as I slowly drew his cock into my mouth. I couldn't take too much of him inside me but I bathed him with my tongue. I was wondering; how long does it take a man to cum? Ava would probably assume I was sucking cock anyway, she made it a habit of calling me a sissy or a fairy. She would make little remarks to me when she came over our apartment. She was constantly asking me if I found certain men attractive and ask me how big there packages were, while in public. Now I had a huge package making its way down my throat. I'm sure she wouldn't be surprised. As I sucked and moved his hard cock through my lips I felt my own crotch getting even more excited. I never imagined this would get me so hard. The last thing I needed was to show some tenting in my panties so I repositioned myself as I gave Clyde some eye contact. "I see you are enjoying yourself too. Play with yourself as you suck me," he said. I didn't know how much more I could take, I was enjoying this as much as Clyde, maybe more. I let out a moan and Clyde told me he loved it. So I hummed with his cock inside me and then he warned me he was going to come. "I cum a lot beautiful," he warned. I got ready and I felt myself come in my panties. I wasn't prepared for what happened next. My whole bottom half of my body was rocking and when he came into my mouth I couldn't swallow it all. "Look up baby." I did and he took a picture with his phone of me. "Show me what you got," I opened my mouth and showed him the cum still on my tongue. He took another picture. "Swallow baby, I know you love it." And I did and he took one more of my empty mouth. "God." He exhaled. "That was the best blow job I have ever had, you are amazing." Feeling slightly proud, I said thank you. He told me to clean up, as he zipped up, and he would go back into the living room to watch the game. Looking in the mirror, fixing my hair, I felt I looked different. I was now a cocksucker. I didn't mind, actually I liked that he enjoyed it. I was good at it I think, I hoped I would have another chance next week, and that the girls don't find out. I was sitting in the back seat of the car playing with the hem of my dress when Ava asked me a question. She said it again, when I was finally paid attention. "I see you got along great with Clyde, his hands were all over you. Maybe he will ask you out. Ha" Lydia got a little miffed. "My crossdressing boyfriend does not date men, even though he looks like he should. You have to learn how to behave around men, and I can't believe your dress was even shorter than Celeste's. She said you had great taste, though." Ava then said, "Everyone at the party said you were very pretty, my dear, and very nicely stacked. Everyone is expecting you to be coming back with us again next week." I was on another planet imagining Clyde's cock in my mouth, imagining how I could suck him again next week without him finding out I was a CD. I had to wear tighter panties and do something about my wig. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- That Friday night I was getting my outfits' together for the weekend, when I heard people in the kitchen. When I walked in Ava and Lydia were standing with a man. Ava said. "Guy, this is Lydia's boyfriend. He is useless around the house," Lydia chimed in. "Guy is going to fix the sink in the bathroom, why don't you get him a drink?" I asked what he would like and ran off to get him some water. When I came back Ava was holding a pair of my high heels. She looked at me and asked. "Would you mind if I borrow these babies? I really need the practice." I was hoping the plumber wasn't paying attention, but of course he was. "God I need a step ladder to get these on. How do you walk in these?" Ava laughed as Lydia shook her head. "Oh be nice. Let's leave the two of them alone." They then went back into the living room laughing. Guy looked at me as I was showing him the sink. "Are those yours?" I must have turned 6 shades of red. I put on the light in the bathroom and asked if he needed anything else and slinked off to my room. Fifteen minutes later he was at my door. "I'm not going to be able to finish I need a part. He suddenly looked around, I'm sure he noticed my dresses hanging up and I even had a little makeup table. I was completely mortified. I never had a man know my secret before. I got up and told him. "Let me walk you to the door." I wanted him gone as soon as possible. When we all said goodbye I felt he held my hand a little too long. Ava noticed. "I'm sure Guy will help you out with anything you need done in the apartment. Right?" "Right," Guy said and he finally left. Ava was the first to speak. "Oh my God you should have seen your face when I held up those stripper heels. Priceless. Guy must have got a stiffie imagining you wearing them Sabrina," "Stop teasing him Ava. He tells me he is very straight," Lydia said that in air quotes for some reason. Ava chimed in. "Call for an open tab at The Left Field we will see you tomorrow." The door slammed, and they were gone. "Maybe you can take your style down a notch today, Sabrina," said Lydia on Saturday afternoon. "Women don't dress like super models all the time." She laughed and went back to relax in her room. I really didn't have a hanging out at home outfit so I decided on a tight pair of women's jeans that went to my ankles. I first put on a pair of nude pantyhose. My jeans were distressed and had holes in various places, so I wanted to look perfect through every one. I slipped on a patterned top with orange, brown and tan colors and lastly put on my five inch chunky heels. I brushed out my long straight blonde wig and put on long dangling earrings. I then headed inside to get ready for when Ava came over. "I thought I heard you clicking around, let me see you." I backed up and showed her my jeans. "Better, but you still look like a slut, ha. I guess that's your style." My jeans were tight and it showed off my ass so well. I was very proud of my figure, I didn't even know what Lydia's figure was, nothing she wore was too revealing. Ava burst in while I was getting dinner ready. "We're here!" Shit, she was with Guy and he couldn't take his eyes off my ass while I was standing at the fridge. "Guy's here to finish what he started." He walked right up to me and held out his hand. Ava called over. "Guy, that's Sabrina, not only is she sexy as hell, but she is a fucking marvelous cook. She is going to make someone a perfect wife someday. Ha." I couldn't tell if he realized I was the same person as last night, but I shook his hand and kept quiet. "I have the part," he said as he held up a piece of PVC. "I never work on Saturdays, but for three lovely ladies I can make an exception." I showed him back to the bathroom and slunk back into the kitchen. "Why didn't you tell me you were bringing him again, I wouldn't of dressed up," I said. Ava laughed. "My bad, I'm so sorry princess." Fifteen minutes later and Guy was done, I was glad now he would leave and I could relax. When he walked back into the kitchen, he couldn't take his eyes off of me. "Guy?" Ava said. "Guy? Over here. Why don't you stay for dinner? Sabrina has made something special since you were coming over. She wants to show off." He looked in my eyes, I was suddenly lightheaded. "Sure, thank you sweetheart." He then walked towards me and kissed my hand. "The work on the sink is on the house, thanks for treating me so nice." Shit, he would be here all night. Dinner was so uncomfortable with Guy giving me so many compliments in front of Lydia. Every time I flipped my hair back or moved it out of my eyes she gave me a look. When we were done eating, I stretched a little pushing my breasts out. "Can you please keep your tits to yourself, Sabrina?" Lydia said, in front of everyone. I could tell she was a little annoyed with me. They all went into the living room as I cleaned up. I tried to take as long as I could but Guy came in looking for me. "Do you need any help?" "No thank you," I said and I made my way into the living room. Better to be in a crowd than alone with a man in the kitchen. Lydia and Ava sat on the two chairs leaving me and Guy to sit together on the couch. I sat at the end and then he got up and sat in the middle to be closer to me. I crossed my legs and shook my leg I was so nervous. When Guy complemented my nails, he took my hand, looked at it and suddenly kissed my hand. I was so embarrassed. I didn't look at Lydia but I felt her looking at me. I couldn't help that this man found me attractive. I had to defend myself all night, his hands were always on my legs, or touching my hair. When he put his arm around me I slunk off to the bathroom. I stood at the mirror fixing my hair and checking out my new lipstick, I knew I looked pretty good. No wonder a man was interested in me and not the other two women. After a few drinks it was time to say goodnight. We made it to the door and Guy kissed the two women goodbye. He then looked at me and kissed me on the lips. He had a big smile on his face. "I will call you sometime this week, maybe we can get together?" We closed the door and I blew a sigh of relief. I can't believe I made it through the whole night. "God, you are such a flirt," Lydia yelled. "All you did was play with your hair and draw attention to your breasts," Ava laughed. "When you gave him your hand to show him your nails, I thought he was going to slip a ring on and ask you to marry him. He was totally infatuated," Lydia chimed in. "And you were so girly when you did that, what's the matter with you." I was tense and I didn't want to act unsociable. "What did you want me to do, I thought I acted appropriately." Lydia kicked off her shoes and said. "Why didn't you take your fucking wig off and tell him you were a man. Obviously you like male attention," Ava got her bag. "I guess I better go, goodnight Lydia. Goodnight sissy," she said with a big smile on her face. "I gave him your number, ha ha." Lydia went to bed, I stayed up and changed. My libido was so revved up. I put on tight little panties, a white garter belt and white sheer stockings. I put on my matching lace bra over my forms, and then slipped on my long lacey nightgown. I put on six inch stilettos with a thin ankle strap, and then posed in front of the mirror. I was so hard and excited I came twice just looking at, and rubbing my nylon legs. Male attention was definitely having a strong effect on me. Sunday I got ready for the Football party. I was going to dress down today again, maybe another pair of jeans, but Lydia said she wanted me glammed up. "Anabella called me and said she couldn't wait to see what you will be wearing. She was glad someone else was going to get overdressed for the party with her." She laughed and warned me not to flirt, like I did last night with Guy. This time I was all in red. I had to wear a strapless bra and my Little Secrets Boobs instead of my breast forms. My dress was red with a black print on it with two thin straps holding it up. It was very sexy. I put on a pair of my tightest panties and tucked myself in. I wanted a perfect female outline in my panties. I then wore sheer nude pantyhose and 6 inch red pumps, and when I stood next to the girls I towered over them. I was 5'8" without heels and with them I was exactly a foot taller than Lydia. I put on a ankle bracelet and my big gold hoops again. My wig was parted in the middle and hung loosely around my face. I put a little glue and bobby pins to hold it in place. I didn't want Clyde to be pulling on it and it moved. I had to wear the same one I had on last week, though, I just styled it differently. I grabbed my red clutch and we made our way to the party. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- It was the same 13 people as last week and after saying hello to everyone I went to sit next to Clyde. Unfortunately I was intersected by Kevin, one of the men that works with Lydia and Ava at the Law Firm. He was about as tall as Clyde and even more handsome. I couldn't believe I would think that. He took my hand and we stood by the bar to enjoy a drink. He told me he loved my dress and that I looked like an actress he knew. When Clyde came over to us, he kissed my cheek and said maybe we could talk to each other later and catch up. I was enjoying my time with Kevin and the others at the party, they treated me like a women. I even had a great conversation about my dress with Anabella and Celeste. I liked them the best out of all the women at the party. I could see Ava shake her head when she glanced my way when I was with them. There were seven women at this party and we were the three wearing heels. They wanted me to make plans to go outlet shopping with them. I could just imagine that conversation with Lydia, she would freak. Even Ross talked to me. Ava told him about my gallery in the city. I didn't know how I was going to explain that, I was hoping he wouldn't bring up specific people. After halftime I found myself alone with Kevin again, I was looking to be with Clyde but he seemed to be avoiding me. Kevin put his arms around me as we talked. I never noticed how small I was compared to some men. He was so much thicker than me. I felt so fragile. He was also a little taller than my 6'1" in heels self. I felt so delicate as he held my hand or lightly touched my face. He told me my skin was so soft and my lips were so red. This was the type of attention I craved. After halftime the party got more relaxed and me and Kevin walked around the apartment. He grabbed my hand as we were looking at the view of the Hills. He stood behind me and pulled me to him. He kissed my neck. "Your hair smells amazing Sabrina." Another man was coming onto me. I pushed into him a little more and I felt him harden. I started to grind my ass into his erection just to see what his reaction would be. It meant more lip action on my neck and face. I was wondering why I was getting so much attention and I wondered if Ava and Lydia were this popular at these parties. Lydia never mentioned it, I'm sure she would have loved to make me jealous. His hands then went to my boobs which made me a little tense. They look great but I don't know if they would hold up to a little manhandling. I spun around. "Maybe you would like to inspect the front," I teased. "Mmm," he said as his lips came in contact with mine. I put my arms around his neck as he grabbed my waist with both his hands. I had to stand slightly on my toes to properly kiss him and when I did I felt his hard cock pushing into my belly button. "You are so hard," I cooed. I then did something that I couldn't believe, I unzipped him and started to play with his cock while we stood in the hallway surrounded by paintings. It was so erotic, even knowing I might get caught was exciting. We slowly humped each other as we made out and I played with his cock. I stopped and looked at him, he was quite handsome, and actually, all the men at this party were overly handsome. I took his hand and led him into the back room, while he held up his pants with the other. I made him sit on the bed and I sat in his lap. We quietly made out and I was loving the way his body felt against and under me. When I felt his hard cock push against my bottom I moved off and sat next to him. I wanted to play with his cock but Kevin had other ideas. "Get on your knees, don't tease me sugar." He smiled and I did as he said. Another week another blowjob. I opened his zipper and saw his cock. Inches from my mouth, I salivated as I caught his musky scent. I kissed his dick as he watched. I wanted to tease him, even though I knew I couldn't spend too much time. I wanted to see his reaction. "Maybe I should suck you off quick so we can get back to the party. I'm a little nervous somebody is going to come for us." "Don't worry baby," he told me. "They are probably all wrapped up in the game, it's a pretty close score." They must have been occupied because we were all alone for the duration. He played with my hair and I was hoping he wouldn't dislodge my wig so I looked up at him as he spoke. "I know you are totally forgetting about that nasty ex-boyfriend you had. It's just me and you sugar. And your lips are so sweet." I was loving how nice he was to me, he was even worried about how I felt about my ex. My imagined ex. Once again I came in my panties without even touching myself, I was so excited having a hard cock in my mouth. I sucked him dry when he shot his load, and then cleaned him off with my tongue. I was loving the taste of his cum. When we made it back to the party everyone was cheering at the TV and they paid us no mind. I was feeling incredible. I made eye contact with Clyde and gave him a little smile. Oh, my God my second party and my second cock, I couldn't wait to see who I could seduce next week. Once again on the ride home I reveled in the thoughts of being with a man. It was always a fantasy that I had, since I was a teen, but I never thought I would act upon it. If Lydia ever found out, she would throw me and my wardrobe out of the apartment. She was so mad at me just for being nice to the plumber, imagine what she would say if she found out I was sucking cock at their C & L party. "You're pretty quiet," Ava said. "I'm guessing you had fun." Lydia shook her head. "And to think the pretty baby didn't want to come with us, ha. I'm betting you love it now. You are such a show off." She laughed. "Anabella and Celeste once again did nothing but talk about your outfit, ha," They laughed some more and Lydia said. "I see you were getting pretty chummy with Kevin, you looked so much like a girl next to him. I forgot who you were." "Mmm," I said and drifted off to think about the night again. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- The entire week I did nothing but fantasize about Clyde and Kevin and even Guy. I was watching so much porn that week trying to get tips from different CD's sucking cock, that I ended up staying home from work a couple of days. I was very happy when the girls would go out after work leaving me alone with my overindulgent imagination. The next Sunday night I was so overexcited I rushed the girls to get to Rosses apartment early. We met Anabella and her husband Rod on the way in, and I ended up talking to her while Celeste and Ross got the party ready. Ava kept an eye on me from the corner of her eye. "Will you stop bouncing your legs so much?" she noticed. "You are making me nervous." Once the party got in full swing and everyone arrived I relaxed a little, talking with everyone. I was getting good at mingling, something I would never do as a guy. As a woman I had so much more personality. I was trying to zero in on Clyde or Kevin but this week they were more focused on the game. I sat at the bar with Anabella and her husband and drank martinis, thank God I wasn't driving home. We then got into a conversation with Phil another one of the male guests. Once again I found myself in the back room with a man's cock in my mouth. I was starting to think it was an initiation that all the men and woman went through. I was tempted to ask Celeste since she was the newest of the IN crowd, but I was a little embarrassed. How would I explain it if it wasn't true. The ride home was once again a perfect time to reflect on the wonderful sex I was having. Sex with Lydia just didn't compare, I never felt this fulfilled with her, ever. End of Part 1