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Subject: TG ARCHIVES: "The History of Anna" (2/2)


        The next day I awoke and went down to the kitchen.  I was
surprised
to see Gail making coffee, with nothing on except for a skimpy robe
which
barely covered her bum.  It was open quite a bit at the front and I
could
not help looking at her breasts.  She greeted me and noticed my stares
and
smiled.  She asked if I thought she had a nice body and I said yes,
and as
I did, Matt walked in with nothing on and a huge hard on.  He grabbed
Gail
and said that she had better come back to bed as he was horny as hell.
They
both left the kitchen and I found myself quite excited by all of this.
        After having breakfast with Roxanne, she asked me what I had 
planned for the day.  I told her that I was going to read through the 
magazines we had bought and spend time on myself, getting ready for
the 
party.  Roxanne was off to do some more shopping so she would see me 
later.  She handed me a bag and told me not to open it until after she

had left.
        After doing up the dishes, I retired back to my bedroom and 
could hear Gail and Matt still going at it.  He was calling her all
kinds of 
names and she didn't seem to mind it at all.  She kept moaning and
groaning 
and before long their love making came to a head, so to speak.  I
heard them
get up, shower, get dressed and leave.  Before they left, Gail poked
her
head into my bedroom and said that they would be gone for about four 
hours, so they would see me later.  She was wearing another pair of
those 
tight jeans and a very skimpy halter top. One very fine looking lady
and I 
thought Matt was quite lucky to have her as a girlfriend.
        After they had left, I remembered the bag that Roxanne had
given 
me. I opened it up and found two magazines about TV's.  I'll never
forget 
the name of them.  "Chicks With Dicks"!  Very poetic.  It featured all
sorts 
of TV's in different poses and with different clothes on.  I was
getting 
very horny looking at the pictures, so I turned my attention to the
third 
item in the bag.
        It was sort of an instruction book on how to be a TV with 
information from applying makeup to tucking your balls correctly and 
pulling back your penis to give you the look of having a vagina.  I
read 
the whole book and learned and incredible amount of information on 
dressing, especially since it was geared to men looking like women.
        After finishing the book, I looked over at the clock and it
was
already 3 pm.  I decided to shave my body, douche myself and then take
a
long bubble bath.  When I shaved this time, I shaved off all my pubic 
hair, something I had learned from the book.  To be quite honest with
you 
girl, I will never do this again.  It feels wonderful for the first
day, 
but unless you keep it up, it itches like hell while it grows back!!!
I 
have never completely shaved my pubic hair since.
	I was getting out of the bath when everybody started to get home.  
Roxanne came up to see how I was doing and told me to take off my robe
so 
that she could check me out.  She was very pleased with my shave job
and 
fondled my balls lightly.  She then told me to bend over and checked
out 
my rear.  As she caressed my bum, she said that I had a very pretty
cunt 
and that hopefully it would not go unnoticed that night.  I secretly
hopped 
so, too.
	After Roxanne left, I started to get ready.  I inserted my butt plug,
tucked up my balls into their sockets and pulled back my penis like I
had 
seen in the book.  I put on the black bra and waist chincher, followed
by 
my garter belt and the fishnet stockings. I put on a pair of tight
panties, 
and it worked.  My crotch area looked just like Gail's, with full lips
and 
all.  I filled the bra cups with the water filled balloons and went to
the 
vanity to start my makeup.  After finishing my face, I sprayed my body
with 
perfume including  a quick spirt in my crotch and one behind the backs
of 
each of my knees.  
	The tough part was what to wear as far as clothes.  I didn't really 
know what everybody else was wearing, so I decided that I would go all
out. 
I picked out a pretty party dress that was bright pink taffeta, the
bottom of 
it stopping just above my knees.  It had a back zip and I had quite
the time 
trying to get it done up.  It had a side slit and I was pleased to see
that 
my leg showed through almost to the top of my nylons.  The shoes I
picked 
where new, pink to match the dress, and of silk material.  They had a
four 
inch heel and looked wonderful on my feet.  I combed out my blond wig
and 
set it in place.  I finished off my transformation with earrings, a
gold 
necklace and an ankle bracelet.  After putting on the false nails and
painting
them, I was ready for the party.  I stood back from the mirror and was
pleased
and excited with my look.  I hopped it wouldn't go unnoticed.
	I walked down stairs and met Gail and Roxanne  in the kitchen making 
trays of food.  They were both wearing dresses, so I felt a little
more at 
ease.  Roxanne commented on my excellent choice of clothes and Gail
said that 
if she hadn't seen me, she would have never have believed it.  
	As we talked and prepared the food, Matt came in.  He stopped and 
for a moment stared at me.  He then turned to Gail and asked her who
her 
friend was.  We laughed and Roxanne told him to say hello to her
sister.  
He looked at me again and gave me a wonderful wolf whistle.  He then
told 
me to turn around and model for him.  After I was finished, he said to
Gail 
that the dress and shoes looked better on me then it had ever looked
on Gail.
I thought for sure she would be mad, but she smiled and said that he
was 
right, and she had a bunch of other clothes that would fit me.  I was 
thrilled that I was so appealing to both male and female and happy
about 
getting more clothes. 
	We spent the next hour getting the house ready for the guests, and 
around eight o'clock the first people started to arrive.  I played
maid for
the first little while, fetching people drinks and putting out the
food.  
Roxanne introduced me to everybody as her sister, and I even met her
boss 
and his wife.  I was sure that nobody knew who I really was and the
party 
was in full swing when Connie arrived.  
	She looked great and we talked in the kitchen for a while.  I told 
her all about my own bedroom and the clothes and stuff and she was
very 
happy for me.  I promised her a tour later and she pinched my bum and
said 
it was a deal, as long as it was an intense tour of my bed.  
	By about eleven, I think around fifty people had showed up.  The 
place was packed and for the first time that night, Matt came over to
me 
and asked me how I was doing.  I said fine and told him I was getting
a 
little drunk from the wine.  He then looked at me and said that the
only 
way you could clear your head, was to give head.  I laughed and said
in a 
teasing way, why, whatever do you mean???  He just took my hand and
lead 
me from the room and up the stairs to his bedroom.  I could see Gail
watching
us, but she smiled and waved good-by.
	When we got to Matt's room, he turned and closed the door.  I asked 
him if we should lock it and he said that nobody would come in.  He
then 
placed his arms on my hips and drew me closer.  He told me that I made
one 
hell of a fine looking woman and he had been hoping to get me alone
all 
night. I asked him about Gail and he said that he had already told her

what he wanted to do to me and she had said that it was fine with her.

	As we talked, Matt pulled me closer until I could feel his cock 
against my tummy.  I asked him in a whisper what he wanted me to do
and 
said that he wanted my lips around his cock and then he wanted to fuck
me.
	I pulled away from him and told him to wait a moment, as I had to 
go to the bathroom.  I bolted from the room, went to the bathroom and 
removed my butt plug.  I checked my makeup and then walked back to the

bedroom.  Once inside, I found Matt on the bed with his pants and
shorts off.
His cock was huge and stood straight up in the air.  
	I decided to tease him a little, so I crawled onto the bed and asked 
him what I should do with this thing.  He told me that he wanted me to
suck 
him and I played dumb and said that I didn't think I was that kind of
girl. 
He sat up and said that if I wasn't that kind of girl, why was I back
in the 
bedroom with him.
     	Hard question to argue, so I leaned forward and kissed him on
the 
lips. He returned my kiss and soon we were rolling on the bed, kissing

and touching each other.  In the process, Matt wrestled my panties off

and started to finger me as we continued to kiss.  I felt so good to 
have him slide his fingers in and out of my wet cunt and I could feel
my 
clit getting really hard.  As he licked my ear, he whispered to me
that 
he really wanted me to suck his cock and that was about all the 
encouragement I needed.  I moved to his crotch and swallowed him
whole.
	As I was sucking him, I heard the bedroom door open.  I froze, with my

mouth on he end of his cock and made sure my dress was pulled down
over my 
exposed clit.  As I waited to hear something, I felt somebody get on
the bed. 
For a moment, I was stunned.  Then I heard Gail's voice tell me not to
stop 
and could feel her hands move up the backs of my legs and under my
dress.  
She took hold of my clit and said that I was a beautiful girl with a
beautiful
clit and that she wanted to taste it.  Matt's hand came down onto the
back of 
my head and pushed it so that I swallowed him again and I could feel
Gail 
slide under my dress.  Before I knew it, she was sucking me as I
sucked Matt.
	I came at once and Gail sucked up all of my juices.  Matt was so big 
and hard, I thought he was going to cum but he told Gail to move up 
beside him. She lay down on the bed and Matt rolled off.  He told me
that 
Gail really liked to be licked and would I want to taste her pussy.  I

whispered yes and Gail lifted her dress and spread her legs.  I put my

face back down into her crotch and found her clit with my tongue.  The

moment I touched it, she let out a small cry and said that she wanted
my 
tongue in her cunt.  I moved it in and out and Gail thrust her hips
into 
my face and almost smothered me.
	As I worked on Gail, Matt slowly moved my dress up to expose my ass.
He lifted my hips and before I knew it, worked three of his fingers
into me.  
It felt so good and I moaned out loud in appreciation.  This spurred
Matt on 
and soon he had four fingers working in and out of my now very wet
cunt.  The 
slurping sounds only made me hotter and I started to beg him to fuck
me. Matt 
removed his fingers and suddenly plunged his cock into me.  The first
thrust 
hurt like hell, but quickly went away.  The pain was replaced with an
intense 
pleasure as he fucked me from behind and the harder he fucked me, the
harder 
I licked and sucked Gail.   During all of this, Matt kept calling me a
little 
slut and asked Gail how her cunt licker was doing.  She just moaned
but didn't 
say much of anything else.  Her clit, by this time, was  like a little
cock 
and I could feel her body start to tremble with her oncoming orgasm.
	During all of this, my own clit hard returned to its rock hard state.
Mostly because while Matt was fucking me, he was also stroking me.   I
could 
not keep track of the times Gail came and finally Matt lifted me up by
my 
breasts and started to kiss my neck.  He whispered in my ear that I
should 
fuck Gail with my beautiful hard clit and I started to move toward
her.  As 
I did, Matt kept his cock firmly imbedded in my cunt.  As I moved even
with 
Gail, she waisted no time in grabbing my clit and forcing me inside of
her. 
As I slid into her soaking wet cunt, Matt brought all of his weight
down on 
us and rammed his cock home one last time.
	I think we all came at once, but I'm not sure.  I'm not really sure 
why I came.  It was either Matt's cock or Gail's cunt or the
combination of 
both.  All I know is that it was quite a while before any of us moved.
Matt 
was first off and I quickly got off of Gail and started to organize
myself as 
best as possible.  As I was standing, Matt sat back down on the bed
and 
started to finger Gail.  She moaned that she wanted to be fucked
again.  
I said that Matt was on his own as I was still trying to recover.  I
left 
them on the bed with Matt starting to lick Gail all over again.  I'm
sure 
they were both part rabbit.
	As I made my way to the bathroom, I met Connie and Roxanne in the 
hallway.  I'm sure I looked like hell, and Connie remarked that I had
better 
change my fishnets as they had a huge run in them.  Roxanne then asked
me what
I thought of Matt Gail and all I could say was that she was very lucky
to have 
them as roommates. Connie was curious as to what had gone on and I
told her 
that as soon as I cleaned up, I would get back to her.
	Once in the bathroom, I re-did my makeup and brushed out my hair.  
I went to my bedroom and swapped my fishnets for a fresh pair of
nylons.  
As I hooked my garters on them, I kept thinking about the events that
had 
just transpired and vowed that I was going to have more times with
Matt and 
Gail. 
	When I was finished putting myself back together, I proceeded to 
go down stairs, but stopped outside of Roxanne's room.  The door was
slightly 
ajar and I could hear her voice inside.  I pushed open the door and
found her 
on the bed with Connie between her legs.  As I started to turn around,
Roxanne
asked me to come in and watch.  It was a little awkward, but my
curiosity got
the better of me.  
	As I approached the bed, Connie looked up and asked me if I would like

to join her.  I wasn't sure if all three of us would fit on the bed,
but 
Connie answered my question by moving over and making room for me.  
	As I lay down, Roxanne purred that she was really horny after hearing 
all about my adventures with Connie.  She then asked me to show her
how I made
 Connie happy.  I was more than willing and Connie lifted up her skirt
and 
pulled down her panties.  I moved down and took her stiff clit between
my 
lips and started to pump up and down, drawing her deep into my throat.

What happened after that?  Well, I think you know by now!  Until next
time!


Part Four

I started to live part-time on weekends at Roxanne's and worked quite
hard 
on perfecting my image.  As I added to my clothes collection, my sense
of 
style grew considerably.  I found I tended to gravitate more to the
flashy 
mode of dress and, with the help of Roxanne, Gail and Connie, acquired
some 
very sexy outfits.  I also discovered Frederick's Of Hollywood and a
few 
other mail order outlets.  This, combined with a lot of TV magazines
and 
books, helped in establishing my look that has stayed with me for
years. 

When I turned sixteen, I received my first car.  Freedom at last.  It
wasn't 
anything special, an old 72 Volkswagon, but it was mine and I could
now 
come and go as I pleased.   The first weekend I had my drivers
license, I 
drove over to Roxanne's and showed it off.  She was pleased that I had
a car, 
since she was the one who normally would have to drive me around.  I 
decided to stay over and phoned Connie to see what she was up to.  She
said 
that she was busy on the Friday night but did I want to come over on
the 
Saturday.  We could go out for a drive in my new car and maybe hit a
club or 
two.  I was only to egar to see her and to show her my car.

I stayed over at Roxanne's and on Saturday decided to get up early and
spend 
the day as Anna.  I had the house to myself as everybody was out for
the day 
to the country for a picnic and dance.  After my shower I put on my
sexiest 
bra and pantie set, a low cut blue silk blouse, a pair of navy
pantyhose and a 
pair of Gail's old jeans.  They were the kind she always wore, Fancy
Ass, I 
believe.  I had tucked my balls up into their sockets so that when I
put the 
jeans on and pulled them tight around my waist, I looked like I had my
own 
pussy lips.  They felt and looked great and I slipped on a pair of
high heels 
with a sling back to complete my dressing.

I put on my long black wig and brushed it out.  After doing my
make-up, 
which by this time I was getting quite good at, I put on my earrings
and was 
finished.  I looked quite good and walked back out to the kitchen to
get a cup 
of coffee.  About a week before, Gail and Matt had bought a small dog.
I 
think it was a terrier.  It's name was Kitty (You figure it out) and
she was 
whining at the back door to go out.  Since there wasn't a fence around
the 
yard, she had to be walked on a leash.  I didn't think much of going
out in 
broad daylight, but I also didn't think much of having to clean up her

mess.  I grabbed her leash and off we went.

It was a very strange feeling being part of the world during the day
and I 
didn't think anybody really noticed me as we walked along.  I thought
that I 
was doing okay, so we went done to the park that was a few blocks
away.  
As we waited at a busy intersection, a car full of boys drove by and
one of 
them hung his head out the window and yelled "Hey Babe, nice Ass!"
	
It was a good thing I had my makeup on as he couldn't see me blush.  I
smiled 
and waved and then walked across the street to the park.  Once in, I
found it 
to be deserted as it was still early morning.  Then the worst
happened.  
Kitty spotted a real Kitty and off she went.  The leash was yanked out
of my 
hand and my stomach did a few flips as I watched her disappear around
a 
bush.  I started to run as best as I could in my heels and as I
rounded the 
bush, I came upon two boys, about 17 years old, who had stepped on the

leash and stopped Kitty.  They brought her over to me and asked me if
she 
was my dog.  

I just nodded and they handed me the leash.  Then they just stood
there 
staring at me and smiling.  I looked down and saw that my blouse had 
become unbuttoned and my lacy white push-up bra was almost fully
exposed.  
I quickly closed my blouse and muttered a quiet thank you.  One of the
boys 
said "No, Thank You!" and kept on smiling.  The other one asked me if
I was 
new in the area and I said yes.  He asked me if I walked in the park 
often and I said no, that his was my first time.  He then commented on

how good my jeans looked on me and again I blushed.  I thanked them 
again for the help and one of the boys asked if I would be out for a 
walk later that night.  I said that it was possible as I was taking
care 
of the dog that day.  He said that if I was, he could meet me back in 
the same place around nine.  I told him that I was meeting a friend,
but 
that we both might come over.  Both he and his friend said they would 
hopefully see me later.

I walked back home without much incident and once inside telephoned
Connie 
to tell her all about my morning.  She laughed at me and said that I
had to 
stop picking up young men.  We made plans to go out that evening to a
bar 
and I suggested we swing past the park and make one quick stop around
nine.  
Connie giggled and said that I was one big tease.  The rest of the day
was 
spent relaxing and getting things ready for that night.

After I had fixed myself a lite dinner, I called Connie and told her
to come 
over.  She decided to bring her things with her so that we could dress

together.   I had never seen Connie as her alter ego, Neil, but had to
admit 
that as a male, he was very good looking. When Connie arrived, I was
already 
half dressed.  I met her at the door in my dressing gown and had just 
finished putting on my black wig again.  Connie commented on how much
she 
liked this particular wig and I was pleased with the support.

As we finished dressing, we talked about what we were going to do that

evening.  I told Connie that we really should go past the park as I
had never 
been with a boy my age when I was dressed.  She asked me what I wanted
to 
do, and I said that I had a fantasy about sucking the cock of a guy
that I did 
not know.  She said that she had the same fantasy, so we had better
make it 
a reality.  


I could not decide what to wear, so Connie picked out my outfit.  It 
consisted of a dark blue silk blouse and a black wrap around skirt
that fell 
just below my knee.  I wore my garter belt with black nylons and a
matching 
thong pantie.  Connie had brought a black dress with a wild slit up
the side.  
We finished up and noticed that it was getting close to nine, so after
we had 
slipped on our shoes and coats, we hoped into Connie's car and drove
towards 
the park.

We pulled into the parking lot and parked at the far end.  As we got
out, I 
looked around for the boys that had been there in the afternoon, but
could 
not see them.  There were a few people out walking and Connie said
that we 
should go and cruse the area.  I said sure, but felt a little awkward.
We 
were dressed for a nightclub, not the park, but I still had a bit of a

rush as I felt like a hooker on the stroll.  It was getting quite dark

and about all you could hear was the traffic in the background and the

click of our heels on the sidewalk.

At the far end of the park we turned around and started walking back
to the 
car.  As we neared the parking lot, the two boys I had met in the
afternoon 
were sitting on a bench back by some trees.  At first I was startled
to see 
somebody but calmed down when I saw who it was.  When the boys saw us 
they jumped up and walked over to where we had stopped on the
sidewalk.  
We introduced ourselves to each other and I found out their names
where 
Tim and Alan.  Tim was about 6 feet tall and about 170 pounds.  Alan
was 
shorter, about my height, and weighed around 150 pounds.  They both
had 
sandy blond hair and bluish green eyes.  I had noticed that afternoon
that 
each of them had very good builds and Tim confirmed my observation by 
telling us that they both played on the High School football team.
Tim was 
the quarterback and Alan was a guard.  

We sat down on the bench and talked for a while.  Both boys were very 
curious about Connie and myself.  As we talked, I watched their eyes
roam 
over our bodies and pay special attention to our legs.  You couldn't
miss 
Connie's as the slit on her shirt had fallen open when she sat down
and 
crossed her legs.  Connie had decided earlier that she and I would be
cousins 
when we met people, so the boys thought that I was new in town and
that 
Connie was visiting from another city.  

I was starting to get a little cold and suggested that we go and warm
up in 
the car.  Connie agreed and told the boys that we could listen to some
music 
and talk a little more, but that we had to be going soon as we were
headed 
to a party.  As we got to the car we split into couples, me with Tim
and 
Connie with Alan.

Once inside, Connie turned the car on along with some music and we all

talked a little more about ourselves.  It seems that the boys were
attracted 
to us as Tim sat very close to me and Alan would not take his eyes off
of 
Connie.  Connie asked them if they had girlfriends and they both said
no.  I 
figured it was a lie, but didn't say anything. 
Connie then moved closer to Alan and asked him what he would like to
have a 
girl do to him if he did have a  girlfriend.  Alan stammered quite a
bit, but 
couldn't quite say what he wanted.  Tim, on the other hand, knew
exactly 
what he wanted.  He had put his arm around me and had already started
to 
run his hand along my leg, trying to get under my skirt.

I whispered to him that it was "THAT TIME OF MONTH", the age old girls

defence, and that my breasts were sore.  Since he could not touch
either 
parts of my body, I told him that I would love to compensate by other
means.  
He looked a little shy as I moved my hand down along his shirt and
rested it 
in his crotch area.  I was starting to become more aggressive with
what I 
wanted and I think Tim was surprised.   We looked at each other and
then 
kissed as I wrestled with his zipper.  His cock was growing steadily
and I 
had a bit of a problem freeing it from his tight jeans.  I glanced to 
the front of the car and saw Connie working on Alan and decided that
she 
didn't need any of my help.  

Once I had Tim's cock out of his pants I started to massage it up and
down.  
Tim was moaning in my ear and I whispered to him that I wanted to suck
him 
and make him cum.  Tim lay back on the seat and I brought my head down
to 
his crotch and teased my tongue over his the top of his hard head.  I
knew 
that he had never had this done to him before so I wanted to take my
time.  
As I continued to massage his cock, I sucked each of his balls one at
a time 
into my mouth.  I knew I was driving him crazy and that it wouldn't be
long 
before he came, so I moved my mouth back onto his cock and pumped up
and 
down.  As I sucked him, I moved my free hand back under my skirt,
pulled my 
pantie to one side, and started to finger myself.  

I could hear Connie sucking up front and heard Alan starting to moan
as he 
came.  Tim was still a ways off, so not to be left behind, I inserted
one 
finger into his anus and moved it back and forth in time to my
sucking.  That 
was about all it took.  Tim's hips started to grind up and into my
face, 
making me swallow his cock deeper into my throat.  Then he arched
forward 
and let loose with a stream of cum.  I swallowed and swallowed and 
swallowed some more.  I wasn't sure where it was all coming from, but 
there was sure a lot.  I was like Tim had never cum before and I later
found 
out that he was a virgin when I met him.


As I came up for some air, Connie said that if I was quite finished,
we had 
better be going.  Of course, the boys wanted our phone numbers and I
told 
them to give me theirs so that we would have the choice of phoning
them if 
we wanted to.  After Tim and Alan had left, I moved to the front seat
of the 
car and Connie said that I had put on one hell of a show.  She
admitted that 
she was very horny and I said that I was the same.  We cooled down by
giving 
each other a blow job and it was the second time that night that I had
a 
mouthful of cum.  It was not to be the last.

We cleaned up as best we could and drove to a club in town.  I had
never been 
there put it was quite a neat place.  It was also packed.  Since we
arrived 
around 10:30, most of the crowd had already assembled.  And what a
crowd!!  
There had to be every type of person from every walk of life.  It
didn't seem 
to make much difference what your sexual preference was and the dress 
code was "Anything Goes".  We fit in like a hand in glove and I
spotted a few 
other TV's.  There was also a wide array of gay, dominant, slaves and
you 
name it, they were there.  The best attire of the evening was a girl
dressed 
in nothing but cellophane.  A very revealing outfit, if you pardon the
pun.

We fought our way to the bar and ordered our drinks.  The seating
situation 
was next to nil but we did find a couple of spaces in a booth.  The
rest 
of the booth was a mixed crowd.  There was two guys and four girls.  I

don't know if they were straight or bi or what, but it was nice to
find 
a place to sit down.  The girl sitting next to me was Kate about 25 
years old and later I found out her nick name was Kinky Kate.  The
other 
girls names were Sara, Kathy and Nadine.  The two guys that were with 
them had just sat down and didn't really know anybody and I really
don't 
remember their names.  

We all started talking and I found out that the girls were from
Vancouver 
B.C. and they had come into town for a seminar.  I guess somebody had
told 
them about this particular club and they had wanted to see it for a
while.  
We talked a little about the city and what else there was to do when
in 
town.  Kate came right out and asked me if I was TV and I said yes.
She said 
that she had not been sure and told both Connie and myself that we
made 
terrific looking girls.  I asked her if she had ever come across a TV
before 
and she said that her boyfriend was one.  I guess he dressed all of
the time 
and Kate and her boyfriend swapped clothes on a regular basis.  What a

dream come true.

A song came on that Kate liked and she asked me to dance.  It felt
kind of 
weird dancing with a girl while I was a girl, but in this place nobody
really 
noticed.  I couldn't help noticing, though, how good looking Kate was.
She 
was about 5' 4", 110 lbs with a 22 inch waist but her breasts had to
be 40 
c's.  She was a tad top heavy but the rest of her was in perfect
shape.

Kate had long brown hair and very nice facial features. She was
wearing a 
gold lame top that tied at the front and she had on a black lacy bra
under it.  
The top was open quite a bit so it did not leave much to the
imagination.  
She also had on a tight black mini skirt very sheer black stockings
and 3 or 
4 inch heels.  The more I looked at her, the more turned on I got.  We
danced 
several times over the evening and each time we got closer together.
I think 
the guys that were sitting with us got the hint and left early.  By
the end of 
the evening we danced a slow waltz together almost rubbing our bodies
raw.  
I'm sure she could feel my clit starting to strain under my skirt and
I was 
glad it was dark in the club.

The club was starting to close and Kate suggested that we all go back
to her 
hotel room and continue the party.  Connie said sure but the other
girls said 
that they were tired and wanted to go to bed.  As we walked out Kate
leaned 
over to me and said that was what she had in mind.  

We drove everybody to the hotel and walked up to the rooms.  Once in
Kate's 
room, she asked us if we wanted a drink and went to the bar fridge.
It was 
the first time I had ever seen a fridge in a hotel room and stocked
with 
booze to boot.  We all had a beer and sat down to talk and relax.
Kate asked 
Connie if she and I were lovers and Connie said yes, but she wasn't 
possessive about me.  Kate said that she was happy to know this as she
was 
attracted to both of us.  She said that she had always fantasied about
what 
it would be like to be in bed with two TV's, but had never had the
nerve to 
tell her boyfriend.  He was "STRAIGHT" so to speak.

Connie said that she had cum to the right place and that we should all
have 
another drink and snuggle on the bed together.  Kate brought us
another beer 
and we all sat down on the bed, Kate sitting between Connie and
myself.  
Connie told her about our young park dates and Kate enjoyed the
details.  As 
I sat on the bed, my wrap skirt decided to fall away at the side
exposing the 
tops of my nylons.  Kate kept looking at my legs and said that she
wished 
she had as good a body as I did.  I said that she had a wonderful body
and that 
I wished I had her breasts.  Connie said that we all had good bodies
and we 
should quite wasting them on talk and start using them for some
action.

We started by telling each other what our fantasies were.  Connie
wanted to 
walk the hooker stroll and get picked up by a stranger.  I wanted to
have two 
guys at once paying special attention to me.  Kate wanted to fulfil
her 
fantasy by watching Connie and I make love.  Both Connie and I said
that 
since Kate's fantasy was the easiest to do, pitter patter, let's get
at her.

Kate moved to the side of the bed as Connie and I moved closer.  We
started 
to touch each other's bodies and then Connie gave me one of her deep
french 
kisses.  As we kissed, she gently pushed me on my back and I knew that
she 
was going to be the aggressor.  She had both of my hands pinned down
above 
my head and then told Kate to get a couple of pairs of her pantyhose.
They 
tied my hands down to the bed and I did feel quite helpless, and loved
it.  

Connie started to kiss me again, and while we kissed she opened the
front of 
my skirt and pulled my panties off.  My clit sprang forward and I
started to 
moan as she stroked it with her hand.  I could see Kate out of the
corner of 
my eye starting to work her skirt up and watched her play with herself
as 
she watched us.  Connie, by this time was licking and sucking my clit
and I 
was in heaven.  The feeling was so delicious and I could not help
moaning 
louder.  The feeling of Connie's mouth and lips on my clit combined
with the 
fact that I was helpless with my hands tied down got me hot as hell.

Connie invited Kate to have a taste of me and the first time down,
Kate took 
me deep into her throat.  I lifted my head and watched as Connie
started to 
lick Kate's cunt while Kate swallowed me whole.  The rhythm was
starting 
to get out of hand and Connie came back up and told Kate that I was
ready 
for a good fucking.  She lifted my legs up and I wrapped them around
her 
body.  I could feel her clit probing my cunt and she slowly worked it
into me, 
a little at a time.  Then she started to pump me, slowly at first, and
then 
picked up the tempo.  The feeling of Connie fucking me while Kate
sucked me 
was to much for me to handle.  I thrust my hips harder and harder back
into 
Connie and could feel myself starting to cum.  

I let go and filled Kate's mouth with my creamy juice and at the same
time 
Connie came inside of me.  I continued to buck back and forth as Kate 
cleaned up the rest of my cum.  We rested for a moment and then Connie
said 
that it was Kate's turn to receive some pleasure.  I was left on my
back to 
watch Connie and Kate.  Kate and Connie 69' each other for what seemed
an 
eternity and my clit was starting to become very excited, again.  I
said that 
I was starting to feel left out and Kate moved over so that her
breasts were 
hanging in front of my face.  I sucked and gently bit each of her
nipples as 
Connie fingered fucked her from behind and stroked my clit at the same

time.

Kate moved further up and slowly lowered herself onto my clit and at
the 
same time, Connie entered Kate from the rear.   It took as a while to
find the 
right rhythm, but we were soon working up to another orgasm.  Kate's
pussy 
felt so wonderful and I pushed harder and harder into her.  


I could see Connie fucking her from behind and as we moved faster,
Kate 
groaned louder and louder.  All of a sudden, I lost it and both Kate
and 
Connie where close seconds.  Kate screamed as she came and must have
had an 
orgasm for a couple of minutes.  Each time either Connie or I moved it
sent a 
whole new shock wave through Kate's body.  We slowly broke apart and I
was 
released from my semi bondage.  We took turns going to the bathroom to

freshen up and after another beer, said good-bye.  I remembered to get

Kate's phone number and Connie gave Kate hers.  

As we drove home, I said to Connie that as far as I was concerned, I
had 
pretty well done it all.  Connie smiled and said that I had not even
started 
and she would show me a few tricks the next weekend.  I could hardly
wait.
More in my next story!


Part Five

I did have quite a few more adventures with Connie but actually
started to 
keep a low profile as Anna as I neared graduation.  This was in part
due to 
the fact that I had a girlfriend.  We had started dating in grade
eleven and 
continued on after high school was finished.  As most know it all kids
of 
nineteen, we decided to get married.  This was a huge mistake as we
were 
not ready, my wife to be moved out of her Mothers house into my house 
without time in between, and I still wanted to dress.

I hadn't told my wife about it, and after six months of wedded bliss,
we 
split up because of other reasons.  So much for the 2.3 kids, the dog,
and 
the house in the suburbs.  Well, we didn't have any kids, the wife
took the 
dog but I still had the house.  

Here I was, 20 years old with a mortgage and a house, in that order.
I 
started to work two jobs, so that I could meet the payments.  I did,
however, 
have from Saturday afternoon until Monday morning off, so the first 
weekend that I had the house to myself, I decided to dress.  

It had been a while since Anna was out and around, and I spent a few
hours 
going through the clothes, setting the wigs, and making a list of
things 
that I needed.  I started doing the laundry and ran out to pick up a
few 
things. 

One item that I needed was a new pair of shoes.  I looked and looked
and 
finally found a beautiful pair of black pumps with 4 inch heels.  I
rushed 
through the rest of my shopping and drove home. 

As I was getting out of my car, my neighbor John walked over.  We had
talked 
a few times over the fence and I had drank a few beers with him in his
back 
yard.  One night in particular after the girls had gone inside, he had
a 
little to much to drink and made a pass at me.  Nothing to serious,
mind 
you, but I did catch his drift. 

I was a little shocked and amused as John is a real mans man.  You
know the 
type, flannel shirts, tight jeans and cowboy boots.  I had refused
politely 
and John was a little upset that I knew his secret. I explained to him
about 
my feminine side and told him that as a male, I really didn't want to
be with 
a male.  But as a female, now that was a different story.  I had
promised him 
that we would get together one day and I would introduce him to Anna. 

That had been months ago and neither of us had mentioned it again. 

Anyway, back to the story at hand.  John and I talked for a while and
he was 
sorry to hear about my recent freedom.  I said that it was okay and
that I 
had decided to get on with life.  I also mentioned that, if he would
like, I 
could introduce him to Anna, now that I had more time for myself.  He 
became quite excited and asked when.  I showed him the shoes and said
soon.  
Maybe tonight?  


He was thrilled and said his wife and kids were at her mothers.  I
told him 
to hang on as I hadn't done this in a while, and that I would phone
him later 
if everything worked out.  I was going to make damn sure it did!!!  

I went into the house and started to get ready.  It had been over a
year since
I had last dressed, so I was a little out of touch.  But just like
riding a 
bike, it all came back to me.  After deeply douching myself and
shaving my 
entire body, I did my toe and fingernails, plucked my eyebrows and
finished 
working on my wigs.  I had a few pounds of laundry to iron and slipped
on my 
white negligee.  It felt so wonderful to have something silky on again
and I 
quickly ironed through the mountain of clothes.  After hanging
everything up, 
I made myself a drink and sat down to start on my makeup.  

It took me about an hour to do my face but the results were well worth
it.  I 
picked out my long blond wig and brushed it out and after arraigning
it in 
place, started the pleasurable task of picking out my clothes.  First,
the 
under garments.  I choose my pink full cup bra, lace pantie and garter
set.  
Next, I rolled on a pair of navy silk stockings and remembered why I
love the 
feeling of freshly shaved legs.  Having a few to many clothes does
pose a 
certain problem when choosing, but with John in mind, I picked out a
black 
dress with a deep v-neck and a front split.  

After plopping my breasts into place and slipping on my new pumps, I
stood 
back to survey my reflection in the mirror.  If I do say so myself,
which I 
always do, I looked pretty sexy.  I hoped John felt the same way, as I
was 
now getting very aroused with the thought of being with him. 


Speaking of John, here it was 8 o'clock already and I had forgot to
phone him.  
I looked out the side window and saw that his lights were on so I
phoned him 
right away.  When he answered, I said that it was Anna calling and
that 
Michael had told me that he might be in the mood for a date.  John
replied 
that he was always interested in meeting new women, so what would I
like 
to do.  I told him that I was tired of being stuck in the house and
how about 
we go out for a drink.  John thought it was a great idea and said that
he 
would be over to pick me up in half an hour.  I hung up the phone,
finished my 
drink, and started to worry about my dress, my hair, my makeup, you
know, 
the usual woman things before a date.

I ran to the bathroom, sprayed some perfume behind my ear, on my
wrists 
and behind my legs, picked out my jewelry and redid my lipstick.  I
checked 
my purse and picked out a black trench coat to wear.  

By the time 8:30 rolled around, I was a basket case, having changed
three 
times and finally decided on what I was originally wearing.  

The doorbell rang and I opened the door slowly.  John was dressed in
casual 
clothes and I don't think I remember him looking so good.  He stood
and 
stared at me for what must have been 30 seconds before I finally asked
him 
if something was wrong.  He said on the contrary, everything was very
right.  
I invited him in and walked back up the stairs to get my coat and
purse.  I 
could feel his gaze drilling through me, and new that by his reaction,
he did 
find me attractive.  But I just had to ask, anyway.


He said that I looked fantastic and he never would have imagined how
well I 
could look like a woman.  A very sexy woman, he added.  I thanked him
for 
the compliment and as I walked past him, stopped and kissed him on the

cheek and ran my hand lightly over his crotch area.  There was a
slight bulge 
and he commented that I moved fast.  I said that if I had my way, it
would be 
faster.  I don't think he had expected me to be aggressive and as we
walked 
to his car, John kept looking at me and even opened the door for me.
I guess 
chivalry wasn't dead after all.

We drove over to a lounge that had a rather dark decor and I proceeded
to 
find a booth in the back.  As I walked through, I caught a few guys
stealing 
glances at me and the odd smile was extended.  It felt so good to be
out 
again and I loved every minute of it.  The attention wasn't too bad,
either.

John ordered us a bottle of white wine and after the waitress had left

turned and stared at me again.  Not a word, just staring.  I started
to 
feel a little uncomfortable so I asked him how his job was going.  He 
said that it was fine and he had made quite a few sales that month.
He 
worked for a large company selling heavy duty equipment overseas.  

I then asked him how things were between him and Cathy, his wife.  He 
confessed that their marriage life was not so hot, and he had
suggested 
that they split up for a while.  She had taken the two children and
gone 
out to her mothers in Ontario for a month to visit and think over
their 
relationship.  John said that he had already put quite a bit of
thought 
into the matter and didn't think it was going to work.  He travelled
most 
of the year with his job and Cathy didn't like it.  And a few other
things.

And a few other things like what, I asked.  Well, John said that he
had told 
Cathy that he was bi-sexual and this had gone over like a ton of 
bricks.  They had not made love in over six months. I told John that
he 
had maybe mentioned this a little to late and he agreed with me.  I 
decided to change the subject, so I asked him if he was pleased with 
me.  He said that I looked, acted and even smelled like a woman.  He 
asked me how I did it.  

I took the next half hour or so explaining about my past and how I had
come 
to dress.  In that time we had finished our wine, so John ordered
another 
bottle.  Not that I needed it, mind you.  My head was already starting

to float and I was feeling very warm all over. 

John was particularly interested in my encounters with Connie, so I
guess 
I did go a little much on the details.  I love to flirt and I love to
talk 
about sex.  My story had made John quite excited, and he moved closer
to me 
in the booth. 

As I continued to talk about my adventures, I could feel John's hand
start to 
caress my thigh.  I was getting worked up and loved the fact that he
was, 
too.  I slowly moved my hand down to his crotch area and was in for a
BIG 
surprise. 

His cock was huge and straining against the fabric of his pants.  I 
whispered that he must be in pain and I was going to play nurse.  I
slowly 
unzipped his pants and worked his cock free.  The look of pleasure on
John's 
face was more than I could ask for.  I ran my fingernails along his
shaft and 
purred to him that I loved the way it felt.   I then told him that I 
would love to go for a drive and that maybe I could help in relieving 
his pressure. 

He was nothing but smiles and a few minutes later we left a half empty
bottle 
of wine on the table and made our way to the car.

We decided to drive out of the city towards Banff.  As we drove, I
again 
unzipped his pants, freed his cock and started to play.  I know the
touch of 
my fingers had him groaning and as we turned off the highway onto a
side 
road, I rested my head in his lap and started to lick him slowly.  

We drove for about a mile and stopped.  My licking had graduated to
sucking 
and John said that he was close to cuming.  This I did not want, as I
had 
other plans on my mind.  

I stopped and lifted my head and we kissed for a few minutes.  John
was a 
crazed man by now, fondling any part of my body that he could touch.
I then 
asked him to step outside.  I followed him out and proceeded to strip
off his 
pants and shorts. 

I again sucked him and then stood up, took off my panties, pulled up
my dress 
and turned around facing the car.  I begged him to fuck me and moved
my ass 
out from the car as I rested both hands on it.  I could feel John
behind me, 
stroking my cunt and clit, and I must admit that I was as hard as he
was.  
I could feel the tip of his cock against my cunt and moved slowly back

into him. 

John was very gentle with me, moving into my cunt an inch at a time,
and 
then pulling back.  Each time he moved forward, I was able to take a
little 
more him and before to long, had all 9 inches buried deep inside of
me.  

John started to move faster and I could not help but moan out loud.  

It was so erotic being fucked outside with nobody else around, that I
did 
become quite vocal.  John did the same, and between his deliciously
dirty 
language, the slurping sounds my cunt was making as 

John's cock moved in and out of me, my own fingers stroking my clit
and the 
fact that we both had not been fucked for a while, had us both cuming
before 
to long.  John, deep inside of me, and myself all over the side of the
car.  

As John withdrew his cock from me, I could feel his cum running down
the 
back of leg.  I tried to freshen up as best I could and we decided to
drive 
back to his house and continue our date in his hot tub.   I'll tell
you how 
everything turned out in my next story.