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New Girl in Town (MM, transvestite, cd)
by V (anonymous)
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Margo sat next to me in the coffee shop late that Saturday afternoon.
His real name was Mark, but he was one of the loveliest Drag Queens in
New York City. I had been dressing secretly at home in my mother's and
sister's clothes for just over three years, but at 18 years old, I had
never been in public as a woman. Margo lived now as a female, and could
pass anywhere. I complimented "her" on it, and "she" said. "You could do
just as well, you know." I was flattered, but not as sure as she was.
"Come on," she said. "I'll show you!" We went to her apartment. We had
been occasional lovers, so I had been there before, but this visit would
be different.
As soon as we were inside, Margo ordered me to strip completely, and she
put my male clothing neatly away. She looked me over carefully, then
stripped off all he own clothing, and led me into the bathroom.
In a moment we were in the shower soaping each other down. I loved the
softness of Margo's skin, and the feel of her hands on mine. The sight
and feel of her little penis, for Margo had only four inches even when
she was hard, was also somehow erotic, and I was getting visibly
aroused!
We were rinsing off when she said. "Stand there, and don't move!" She
stepped out of the tub, and returned instantly bearing a razor and
shaving cream. In seconds the lower half of my body was swathed in
shaving cream, and Margo was shaving my legs. She also trimmed my pubic
hair to a little, feminine, V-shaped thatch.
With all the gentle caressing and stroking that was going on, my cock
was now rock hard! Margo looked up at me from her kneeling position, and
smiled at me. Then I felt her lips close around my cock, and a gentle
back and forth motion of her head begin. I leaned back against the tile
wall, and soon was gushing my load of cum down her throat. Margo
swallowed every drop. She was an expert cocksucker!
"The transformation is about to begin!," announced Margo as we stepped
from the tub. As soon as we had dried ourselves, she produced a bottle
of cologne and some matching perfumed talc, and applied them liberally
to both of us. The sent was exotic, and I began to feel very feminine in
the way that I had always wanted to feel. We entered the bedroom, and
Margo reached into a drawer. She took out a matching bra, garterbelt,
and panties set for me. They were white lace with dainty pink bows.
"Virgins always wear white," she said. She also had a similar set in
aqua for herself.
We dressed together, and she showed me how to put the panties on over
the garter-belt so that they could be removed, and still leave the
stockings on. Margo also taught me how to tuck my penis back between my
legs into my crotch, so that no telltale bulges would show even if
someone were to see me in just my panties.
Last to go on was my bra. It was padded, and I had sort of smallish male
breasts, but we tucked a couple of old stockings into each cup to fill
it out a little better. I wanted bigger breasts, but Margo would not
allow it. "All the new girls think that they need big tits!," she
admonished. "A 'real girl' is not that big! If you want to look natural,
do it subtly. Don't make yourself look like a clown!" She was, of
course, correct. I followed her advice, and I am a better woman for it.
To complete the effect, Margo gave me a light-brown wig that nearly
matched my own hair, and fussed it into place on my head.
I was not prepared for what I saw when I looked in the full-length
mirror. There staring back at me was the girl I had always known I was!
I shuddered, and Margo lightly touched my arm. "See, Bobbi," she half
whispered to me. "I knew you could do it! That is the real you!" She
kissed me gently on the cheek. I had to agree with her. That was indeed
the real me. It was also the first time anyone had called me "Bobbi." I
have kept the name ever since.
Margo's transformation of me was good, but it was far from finished. I
stood there in just bra, panties, garter-belt, sheer stockings, and wig
admiring myself in her full-length mirror. I liked what I saw very much,
but I also wanted more! Margo was quick to oblige. She handed me a white
lace full-slip with little pink bows at the straps and at the hem that
just matched the other things I was wearing. Then she led me to the
make-up table, and we sat down on the bench.
Margo picked the shades, and applied the make-up. Soon my nails were a
pink to match the bows on the lingerie, and she was working the
foundation over my face. "You have a tiny problem that most 'real girls'
don't have," she said. "You have to go a little heavier on the
foundation to cover that little beard of yours." The face powder, blush,
and eye shadow were next, followed by the mascara, and finally pink
lipstick to match my nails. "Put these in your purse," Margo said
handing me the lipstick, powder, and eye make-up she had used on me.
"You'll need them for touch-up's later." She did her own make-up then
using blue shades on her eyes to set off the aqua lingerie she wore. I
watched in fascination as I waited for my nails to finish drying.
With the make-up applied, Margo went back to her closet. She soon
produced a pink leather purse, and pink pumps with four inch heels, and
handed them to me. I slipped the shoes on, and she said. "Put your make-
up in the purse, and then your wallet and cigarettes from your pants.
You'll need them when we go out." I swallowed hard, and began to shake!
I had not expected that all of this would go beyond Margo's apartment! I
had been in Drag at home in my mother's and sister's clothes in PRIVATE
before, but Margo had been the only person to have seen me as a woman up
to today, and she had only been privileged to that during the last hour!
I was scared!! What if somebody saw that I was really male? What would
or COULD happen?
Margo saw my fear, and smiled gently at me. "Relax, Bobbi," she said.
"We girls are only going for a little walk, so you can see what being a
woman feels like outside. You look lovely! You will be fine. Nothing bad
will happen." I thought for a moment. I did want to do it. I was just
scared of the unknown. I glanced at the clock. It was almost 9:00PM, and
it was dark out. Nobody would be able to see me very well, and I would
be with Margo who lived as a woman. We would just look like two more
women walking in New York City's theater district and Times Square. I
told myself it would be all right, but I was still frightened and
excited over going out in Drag.
From the closet, Margo brought forth a white cocktail dress. It was knee
length with three quarter sleeves, and the white satin under-dress was
covered in white lace. I slipped it over my head while she put on a
blue-green jersey sheath that made her look positively slinky. Margo did
up the zipper at the back of my dress, sprayed me with perfume, and
announced. "There! Now you are the sort of girl that men's dreams are
made of! Take a look!" I stepped up to the full-length mirror again. I
gasped at what I saw!! There in the mirror looking back at me was one of
the most beautiful women I had ever seen! She looked like something out
of a movie! It took me more than a moment to get used to the fact that
she was ME!! I almost cried for joy!!
Margo reached into her jewelry box, and gave me a pink cameo locket on a
thin gold chain along with three gold rings one of which had a pink
stone in a marquise setting. I put these on, and she gave me a pair of
gold earrings with pink baubles that hung down, and matched the cameo
around my neck. A white lace shawl completed the outfit, and we were
ready to leave for our walk. Margo opened the door of the apartment, we
stepped out into the hall, and rode the elevator down. I was out in Drag
for the first time!
On the street, the Manhattan traffic was noisy as ever, and somehow that
was very comforting to me. I was terrified, and I needed something to
remind me that this was really happening. As we walked I noticed that
all eyes seemed to be on me! Had they found me out? I asked Margo what
was going on, and she responded. "Don't worry! All men, whether they
know it or not, look at all women all of the time. It is just
biological. You are a pretty girl, so all the women will look too, and
compare you with what they think they look like. All those looks are a
compliment! Just relax, and enjoy it!" It took a while yet after she
said that to me, but after we had been out for half and hour I was
starting to calm down.
Margo stopped in front of a bar called "The Gilded Grape". I knew the
place. It was the only real transvestite bar in New York City. "Let's
have a cocktail!," she announced, and maneuvered me to the door. I
hesitated. I wasn't sure that I wanted to do this! A walk on the street
was one thing, but talking to people up close in a bar was quite
another! "Stop worrying!," admonished Margo. "All the girls here are
guys. Why not go in?" She was right. That bar was probably even safer
than the street. Why not indeed? Margo opened the door, and we went in.
The scene inside was familiar. I had not been inside "The Gilded Grape"
too often, but I knew it well enough. There were two bars. One near the
front door where Edie, who looked more like a Beauty Queen than a Drag
Queen, was barmaid, and a bar at the back where Emma held court. Emma
was a biological woman of some forty years who looked and acted like the
puppet "Madam" from the comedy act of "Whalen and Madam." Indeed, Whalen
had been a regular at another Gay Bar where Emma had once worked, and
had based the character of his puppet on her! It was to this rear bar
that Margo led me.
All eyes seemed to be on me as I walked through the room. I had
sometimes sat at one of those tables myself, and looked over the "girls"
as they walked by. Now it was my turn to be ogled by the men! I was the
"New Girl In Town" for the guys to lust over! I could FEEL all their
eyes on me, and it felt GOOD!! I could feel my penis stiffen down
between my legs even though it was tucked back into my crotch! I felt
like the woman that I wanted to be at last! I was a sex object, and I
liked it!!
Margo and I sat at the bar, and ordered a drink. I was introduced to
Emma, and received the first in a long string of compliments that I was
to receive that night. I was starting to get used to being a girl. Just
then a guy sat down on the stool next to me. Our eyes met, and I could
see that he liked what he saw. "Hello," he said. "You're new here?" I
replied that I was. He smiled, and asked if I would like to dance. I
hesitated for a moment, but an elbow in my ribs from Margo helped me
make up my mind! We got up to go to the dance floor, and he asked my
name. "Bobbi," I replied. "Bobbi, eh?," he said. "It suits you. A pretty
name for a beautiful girl! My name is Peter." He was the first person to
call me beautiful.
On the dance floor, Peter slipped his arms around me. The D.J. was
playing a slow number, and Peter held me very close as we glided across
the floor. It felt good to be in his arms, in a man's arms! It was not
the first time that a man had held me. It was not the first time that I
had danced with another man. Somehow, however, this was different. There
was something about the way that he held me while we danced. Maybe it
was the way that he looked at me. Maybe it was the way that his hand on
my back moved slowly and gently trying to get just the slightest touch
of the more intimate parts of my body. I only knew that it felt very
good, and I did not want it to stop!
I pressed closer to him, and felt his hard cock pressing against my
thigh. My insides began to tingle! Not only had I become the woman that
I knew I was that night, but I could bring a man to erection as that
woman!
The music stopped, and Peter kissed me gently on the cheek. I was
surprised, but I did not pull away. His lips moved to mine, and we
kissed for a moment. Then he said. "I hate to say this for both of us,
but I have to leave now. Here is my business card. Will you call me this
week? I would like to have dinner with you." I promised that I would,
and he kissed me again. This time our lips parted, and we kissed for a
very long time. I promised again that I would call him, and he departed.
I walked back to the bar. I was feeling a little depressed that Peter
had to leave, but I thought about the next time I would see him, and my
penis tingled! That would be quite a date!
Margo was still at the bar, but she was not alone. She was talking to
the man sitting next to her. He was tall, and not really good looking
although pleasant enough. She was sitting very close to him, and she
pointed me out to him as I approached. As I sat on the other stool next
to her he whispered something to her, and nodded. "Bobby, this is
Frank," Margo said. I shook hands with him in greeting, and Margo asked
me to accompany her to the "Ladies Room." It was the beginning of
another adventure in this eventful night!
Margo and I entered the "Ladies Room." It was the first time that I had
ever been in one. It was different from the "Men's Rooms" that I had
been in. There were no urinals, and one wall had a long mirror on it
with a wide shelf.
A number of other Drag Queens were at the mirror adjusting their make-
up. "Take care of your needs, and meet me at the mirror," Margo ordered.
I did so, taking the time to adjust the tuck of my penis back into my
crotch between my legs. Margo was waiting at the mirror when I got
there.
We took a moment to fix our make-up, and then Margo spoke. "What do you
think of Frank?," she said. I told her that he seemed nice enough not
really knowing what she was driving at. Then she got very serious.
"Frank is a sort of friend of mine," she said. "We see each other every
couple of weeks. He's 'straight', but he likes something different from
his tacky wife sometimes. Tonight he wants to party with two 'girls',
and he likes you. He's very generous, so there's fifty dollars in it for
you. What do you think?"
This was not what I had expected tonight! I knew that Margo turned
tricks for cash, but I had not considered doing it myself before. The
idea of being a prostitute was exciting to me though, and after a moment
of thought I said, "All right! I'll do it! What do we do now?" Margo
smiled. "Just follow my lead, and be friendly," she said, and led the
way back to the bar.
We sat for a few minutes at the bar with Frank while he and Margo spoke,
and then we all rose to leave. On the street, Margo and I each took one
of Frank's arms, and we walked to her apartment. In the elevator, Frank
took the liberty of feeling my ass. I only smiled at the intimate touch.
He would get quite a bit more than a quick feel before that night was
over!
Margo fumbled in her purse for keys while we stood at the door to her
apartment. Frank lost no time in getting his money's worth of me! He
roughly pulled me to him, and kissed me probing the inside of my mouth
with his darting tongue. His arms were around me, and while his left arm
pinned me to him like a vice, I felt his right hand resume its
explorations of my bottom. With great care and skill he managed to hike
my skirt high enough to slip that right hand of his under the hem, and
gain free access to the naked flesh of the back of my left thigh above
my stocking top. He also treated his hand to still another roam across
my tush, now with only my filmy white panties separating that hand from
my soft, warm flesh, and probed a finger or two up under the elastic of
the leg hole for an added thrill. All the while his kissing had not
missed a beat!
"Hey! Break it up, you two!!" Margo's voice snapped us back to reality.
She was standing inside the apartment door, and beckoning us to come in.
"You may find each other irresistible, but I do have neighbors, and
besides I feel left out!," she complained to Frank and I as we entered
the apartment. I murmured a quiet apology, but Frank said nothing. His
response was to grab Margo in his arms, and give her the same treatment
he had given me a couple of minutes earlier. She writhed gently against
him like the practiced temptress she was, and I noticed her hand lightly
stroking his cock through his trousers. The seemed suddenly oblivious to
the fact that I was in the room. I closed and locked the apartment door,
and sat demurely on the sofa like a good girl to wait for them.
"Well, at least we know we all like each other!," was Margo's comment
when they joined me a couple of minutes later. Frank plopped down on the
couch next to me, and Margo continued. "I told you that you would like
Bobbi, Frank. I am rarely wrong about such things. This should be a fun
evening!" She paused for a moment, and then said, "Frank? Can we get
the, Uh... 'financial arrangements' out of the way first?" Frank sighed,
and produced his wallet. He took out some bills, and passed them to
Margo. She counted out fifty dollars for each of us, and handed me my
share saying, "Put this in your purse, Bobbi." I did, and then joined
Margo who was standing before Frank. "Well," she said. "Now we can have
some fun!"
Frank sat on the sofa, and watched the events of the next few minutes
unfold before him. Margo stood behind me, and unzipped my dress. I
stepped out of it in a very ladylike way, and she tossed it over a chair
leaving me with just my slip to cover the rest of my lingerie. Then she
turned her back, and I removed her dress in the same way. We faced each
other, and kissed a long, probing kiss while we both slid the straps of
each other's slips off our shoulders, and let then fall in delicate
heaps about our ankles.
We stepped out of the piles of silk, and stood before Frank in just bra,
panties, garter-belt, stockings, and shoes. I all in white lace with
dainty pink bows, and Margo in aqua silk with dark blue bows. His eyes
lit up like searchlights! If he had liked what he saw of us in the bar,
he was now positively bursting with excitement over the vision that he
beheld! The bulge in his trousers was begging to be set free of its
confinement, and I was getting curious of what it looked like. Margo
nudged me toward the couch, and Frank took my arm to gently tug me into
sitting on his lap. Margo disappeared into the bedroom.
I could feel the hardness of Frank's cock pressing into my soft behind
as I sat on his lap. I wondered if he knew just how deeply into my ass I
wished it was REALLY pressing at that moment! My own penis, in its tuck
back in my crotch between my legs, was now quite stiff too. I could feel
a longing behind it deep inside of me. As if the ghost of the vagina
that should have been there was yearning to feel the length of this
man's cock plunging in and out of it! I was more than aroused by all had
happened, all that was happening, and all that was GOING TO happen it me
that night! I let all control of myself go, and jumped headlong into the
spirit of the evening!!
Frank was kissing me again, probing all the while at the inside of my
mouth with that delicious tongue of his. This time, however, his hands
had free access to roam unchecked over all of me, and roam they did! He
may not have been a great lover, but dressed as I was, the sexual and
sensual excitement that I was feeling was all but overpowering. I
squirmed playfully on his lap, and felt his now granite hard cock
digging even more urgently into the soft flesh of my bottom.
I was doing what I had always wanted to do! I was sexually arousing a
man as a woman! I had become what I had always wanted to be! I was a
woman in every way that it was possible for me to be a woman at that
moment! I was living the most incredible night of my entire life! I
wanted to savor every instant of it!!
Margo appeared at the bedroom door, and called out to us. "I've turned
down the bed, and I'm getting lonely in here! Would you two care to join
me in the boudoir?" Neither Frank nor I needed any encouragement to get
us to head for "...the boudoir." If the poking and prodding that my
little tushy was getting by his cock every time I moved in his lap was
any indication, he needed a small trip to "...the boudoir," or he was
going to make a large mess in his trousers, and probably stain Margo's
sofa in the process! It was also obvious that getting me into bed was
the primary thought in his mind at that moment, and I echoed it in my
own mind as well. I wanted him to get me into bed too!!
Frank's right hand never left some part of my body as we walked to the
bed. At the doorway his left hand picked up Margo, and was giving her
the same treatment. "Stand still!," Margo ordered him as we approached
the bed. "You are a little overdressed for the occasion, but we'll soon
fix that!" I unbuttoned Frank's shirt, and Margo un-buckled his belt. I
pulled the shirt off to reveal his massive, hairy chest. Frank might not
have had a very handsome face, but his body was hard, tanned, and
muscular! I treated myself to a taste of his tiny male nipples as the
shirt fell away, and felt him stiffen and gasp with excitement. I looked
down, and saw that Margo had disposed of his trousers and shoes, and was
gently nibbling at his muscular thighs while I was flicking at his
nipples with my tongue. Frank was immersed in sexual passion, but we
were having as much fun as he!
Then Margo kneeled in front of him, slipped her fingers into the
waistband of his briefs, and pulled them to his ankles. A huge cock
jumped forth, and slapped against her cheek! It was fully seven inches
long, and two inches thick! A deep tangle of coarse black hair
surrounded the base from which it rose to end in a knob that looked as
big as a Ping-pong ball! A heavy sack with large balls hung below, and
Margo immediately began to taste those balls making Frank give out a low
moan. I gasped, and stared at the huge cock that only minutes ago had
been prodding my ass through Frank's trousers. More than ever now, I
wanted it in me!!
Margo stood up from kneeling, and surveyed Frank's naked body. From the
look in her eyes, I could tell that she liked what she saw. Looking at
him, my own penis throbbed and twitched although it was still confined
by my panties, and tucked back between my legs into my crotch. I was
sure that Margo's penis was doing the same things, and I also longed to
touch it along with Frank's out of curiosity. "I said you would like
this, Bobbi," Margo whispered in my ear as Frank lay down on the bed.
Frank lay on his back with his hard cock jutting straight up while Margo
and I kneeled on either side of him. His arms pulled us toward him, and
he kissed us each in turn. We then began trickling kisses and tongue
play down each side of his neck, and across his body. We each stopped at
the small nipples of his firm pectorals to suck and nibble gently. Frank
moaned quietly at the attention the sensitive parts of his body were
getting. His hands were roaming all over us. He even managed to slip a
finger of his left hand under the elastic legband of my panties to just
caress the head of my penis for a moment. I shuddered with ecstasy! I
did like what was happening just as Margo said I would!
Margo and I moved further down Frank's body nearing the goal of our
quest. We reached his cock at exactly the same moment, and started
kissing either side of it starting at the base, and working up. At the
tip, our lips finally met, and we kissed each other with the head of
Frank's circumcised cock pressed tightly between us. Frank let out an
audible groan of pleasure as our mouths parted, and we flicked at the
glans with our tongues. He liked what was happening too!
I licked my way back to the base of Frank's cock while Margo continued
teasing its head with the tip of her tongue. I found my way to his
balls, and licked at them hungrily. The were warm and hairy, and they
tasted just the way a man's balls should taste to his woman. I felt that
I could have nuzzled them for hours. I nibbled at the sack, taking the
loose flesh into my mouth, and gently rolling it against the back of my
lower teeth with my tongue as I sucked on it. I took one of the balls
completely into my mouth, and slid my tongue around and around it to
Frank's obvious delight.
Margo descended to the base of Frank's cock, and I moved up to the tip.
I took the large head between my lips, and knew instantly that he was
close to orgasm. I ran my tongue around the tip of his cock the way I
had just been doing with his balls, and I could taste the little trickle
of pre-cum that seeped from the slit. I worked his cock in and out of my
mouth slowly at first, but gaining speed faster and faster as I worked!
I increased the pressure with my lips bringing him ever closer to
climax!
Frank's cock then all but literally exploded in my mouth! His first
stream of semen shot all the way to the back of my throat, and splashed
against my tonsils before spilling down deep inside of me! He continued
to pump his cum into my mouth until I thought it would overflow! I held
it all in, and lolled it on my tongue tasting the delicious saltyness of
it before greedily swallowing it all to keep for my very own!
I lay back on the bed along Frank's left side after he had finished
cumming in my mouth, and Margo lay along his right. He had his arms
around us. We all played with each other while we waited for his balls
to recharge with semen. The night was far from over!
Frank did not take long to rest. His hands were roaming all over Margo
and I as he lay there, and I was more than aroused already from all that
had gone before. My penis, although still safely tucked away in my
panties, was throbbing with excitement! I had my own load of semen
straining for release, and I was sure that Margo was in the same
condition! I wrapped my left hand around Frank's cock. It was stiffening
again, and I could hardly wait! Biologically Margo and I might be male,
but in Drag at that moment, I was his woman, and I wanted him inside of
me!!
I continued playing with Frank's cock as it grew to full hardness while
Margo sucked gently on his right nipple. His left hand suddenly slipped
into my crotch, and fingered my penis through the thin film of nylon
that was my tiny white panties. I shivered with the ecstasy and
anticipation of what was about to happen! I turned my head to face him,
and out lips met. His tongue pressed its way back into my mouth. It
tasted sweet. I teased it with my own tongue, and he responded by
rolling to face me, and enfolding me in his arms.
We kissed long and passionately with him fondling my penis through my
panties, and I stroking his naked cock all the while. Margo was all over
both of us. Caressing my behind, fingering his ass, touching my breasts,
kissing his strong back, and doing all she could to raise our already
torrid level of excitement. My mind was racing wildly! I could think of
nothing else but having Frank fuck me in every possible way!
I did not have long to wait! Frank suddenly kneeled up on the bed, and
slid me onto my back before him. His hands went to the elastic of my
panties, gripped them with his fingers, and stripped them from my
quivering body!! He took hold of my calves to spread my legs, so that he
could kneel between them. As my legs parted, my penis popped free of its
tuck in my crotch, and stood straight up begging for further release!
I stared along my body at Frank's cock hovering over my tummy with its
head scant inches from the head of my own penis. He was naked, and I now
wore only bra, garter-belt, and stockings. I glanced at my penis, and
thought of how grotesque it looked. It should not be there! In its place
I should have the vagina of the woman I really was! More than ever now,
I wanted to be that woman for him, and for myself!!
Margo lost no time in preparing the stage for the next act of our play.
She slipped a pillow under my hips to raise my ass so that it would be
easier for Frank to enter me, and spread some K-Y Jelly over the head of
his cock. It was not a moment too soon! Frank moved forward, and
positioned his cock at my waiting asshole. I gasped deeply when its head
popped past my sphincter! I moaned as he thrust the seven inches of its
shaft up inside of me! He waited only for a moment while I caught my
breath, and began a slow, rhythmic, in and out motion, fucking me to
further heights of passion! My mind reeled with it all! At last I was
being laid like a lady! I did not want it to stop!!
Soon I felt something else warm at my asshole. At first I had no idea of
what it could be! Then I realized that it was Margo! She was down
between our legs licking my ass, and Frank's cock and balls as he fucked
me! The feeling was incredible! I was being fucked and eaten at the same
time!
Frank's cock soon started to grow warm and twitch inside of me, and I
knew that he was close to cumming. My penis too was responding to being
rubbed between our bellies as he pumped me. Suddenly Frank thrust his
cock's full length into me! I felt it spasm, and then a warmth grew deep
within my bowels! He was cumming as hard and hot as he had done in my
mouth, and I eagerly received his full load of semen! I had fulfilled
the woman in me! My man had fucked me, and I enjoyed every second of his
cumming!!
Frank's cock slipped from my ass as he fell back exhausted on the bed
next to me. I felt a wetness on my tummy as he moved away. I looked down
to see my penis shrinking after its final release. I too have cum from
the touching of our bodies together! I slid the pillow from beneath me,
and lay quietly next to him.
I had sampled all that I had ever wanted from the female side of my
sexuality that night. I knew that it would happen again, but I wanted to
savor this first time. I had lost my virginity as a woman, but there was
still one more thing to come tonight!
Margo appeared at the bedside with two washcloths. She gently cleaned
off the remains of our passion as Frank and I lay together. Soon Frank
was able to stand, and reluctantly he got dressed. I could see that he
did not want to leave, but he had gotten all that he had paid for, and
he had to go home. I too did not really want to see him go.
I stood, and tucked my penis back up into my crotch between my legs
while his back was turned. I glanced at myself in the full-length
mirror. Standing there in my bra, garter-belt, and stockings, the thatch
of hair at my crotch even looked like a woman's pussy! This is what I
had wanted to be, and that night I had made it!
I kissed Frank one more time in good-by. He smiled, and said, "You're
quite a woman, you know!" Something tingled deep inside of me. I could
have been paid no higher compliment at that moment. A ladylike tear of
joy welled up in my eyes. I knew now what I was, and what I had to be.
There was still a long road ahead, but I had taken the first step. I
watched in silence as Margo escorted him to the door, and let him out.
"Bobbi," Margo said as she returned to the bedroom. "Please stay over
tonight. It's really too late for you to go home anyway." She did not
wait for me to answer, but reached into a drawer, and produced a lacy
yellow nightie for me. I slipped out of my bra, garter-belt, and
stockings, and put it on. When I looked up, she too was wearing a short,
pale-blue nightie.
We lay down on the bed together, but as she relaxed her own small penis
popped free of her crotch, and jutted rigidly out from her body. I then
realized that while Frank and I had both cum twice in the course of the
evening, Margo had not had any release! "Just lay back, Margo," I
whispered softly to her. "It's your turn now."
I kneeled over her, and took her penis into my mouth. Margo moaned
prettily as I worked on her. This was not an act of hot passion as had
gone before. There was about it all the gentleness of two women making
love, and that was at it should be, for that was what was happening!
I sucked Margo's penis, and stroked her balls for only a few minutes
when I felt her cum gently in my mouth. The taste was not as rough and
salty as Frank's semen, but sweet as I knew it would be. She pulled me
to her, and we kissed sharing her cum in both of our mouths. As the kiss
broke we swallowed the semen together. It was the most gentle lovemaking
I have ever experienced.
I pulled the covers over us. We kissed again, and then drifted off to
sleep in each other's arms. We had shared an incredible experience that
night, and would share many more in the future!
EPILOGUE:
I did not go home that night, nor for many nights after that. I moved in
the very next day to live with her. We lived together as two women for a
couple of years after that. We had many other experiences with men both
together and individually since then, but none have ever surpassed that
of my first night in Drag!