Playing Dressup Ch. 01


“Sure. Why not?” I said and we went upstairs to his parents bedroom.

My best friend and I had watched several YouTube videos about men who dressed up in women’s clothing and, after helping ourselves to his parents liquor cabinet, we decided it would be fun to try on his mom’s clothes. At first we tried on her wraps and coats and had fun drunkenly strutting around the room, but then I discovered an assortment of wigs in the back of the walk-in closet. My friend explained they were for the lavish parties his parents attended. I put one on and with the wrap I suddenly looked more female than male.

“Wow. That actually looks good on you,” he said.


“Want to try a dress?” he asked.

“Do you think it will fit? I don’t want to mess it up.”

“I think so. You’re only a couple inches taller than my mom anyway,” he reminded me. That was true. Not only that, but his mom had an athletic build and I… did not. I was short and skinny as bullies would often remind me. The straightness and lack of muscle definition in my arms was the envy of many a girl.

We searched the closet and found a black cocktail dress. I took off my shirt and pants and slipped it on. The hem of the dress went about a third down my thigh but the top fit like a glove, with the little black straps crossing over my petite shoulders.

Jeff looked me over. “It’s still not quite right.”

It was the hair on my legs we decided. Although light and blond, it was still spoiling the look so we found some stockings and rolled one up each leg. Luckily, my hair stopped an inch or two above my knee so we were able to show a bit of my thigh between the hem of the dress and the top of the stocking. Something we both found sexy on girls.

“Better,” he said.

“What about makeup?” I asked.

“You want to go that far?”

“Anything worth doing…” I said.

“…is worth doing right,” he finished.

So we dove into the makeup drawer and added some blush to my cheeks and lipstick to my lips and even some eyeliner. I looked like a cheap hooker, but not bad for our first time.

“Damn. I can’t believe I’m saying this but you look kind of hot,” my friend said.

I checked myself out in the full length mirror and he was right. I did look hot. With the dark wig and makeup I could pass for a goth-whore. Not exactly girl next door…

“If I didn’t know you I’d probably hit on you,” he said.

“Sure. Like you’d have the balls to hit on me,” I joked. We were both pathetic where it came to girls. Neither of us had ever had a girlfriend. He claimed a girl at camp gave him a hand job, but I never believed him. The closest I ever came to female contact was when my mom walked in on me jerking off in the bathroom. We had become so desperately horny that we would often watch porn and jerk off under blankets in his basement.

“Would you fuck me? I’d fuck me.” I said in my best ‘Buffalo Bill’ impression.

“Ha. I don’t know about fucking you, but maybe I’d let you suck my dick,” he said.

“Right,” I said but he seemed serious. I noticed his hand was in his pocket. Was he touching himself?

“What are you doing? Are you fucking hard right now?”

“What?” And his acıbadem escort hand sprang from his pants. “Sorry. I’m so fucking horny.”

That was true. I could see the outline of his cock through his jeans. I was turned on as well. I wasn’t sure if it was the dress, the alcohol… but I was hard too.

“Want to go downstairs and jerk off?” I asked.

“Well… I was thinking what if I jerked off to you in this dress?”


“Sorry. Is that gay?”

“I don’t know. I guess if I look like a girl it’s not gay,” I said, checking myself out in the mirror and doing my best to make seductive poses. I wasn’t sure about this but something was coming over me. The whole night had taken a sexy turn and I didn’t want it to end. “I think it’s okay.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah,” I agreed.

He sat on his parents bed, grabbed a blanket and covered his lap, but I didn’t want him to use a blanket. For some reason, I wanted to see his cock.

“You don’t have to use the blanket,” I told him. My heart was pounding. We always used blankets. Did I go too far?

“But then you’ll see my cock,” he said.

“I know, but you might mess up the blanket when you…” I said, scrambling for an excuse.

“Oh yeah,” he agreed. “But that’s not fair. You’d see my cock but I wouldn’t see yours.”

“Now you want to see mine? I thought you were worried this was gay? I’ll show you mine, too. Okay?” I said and pulled up my dress a little and slid down my underwear, but I kept my cock hidden for now. I kicked the underwear away and now I was completely naked under the dress.

“We should show at the same time,” I told him. “I’ll pull up my dress and you take off the blanket.”

“Deal. On the count of three.”

I was dizzy from the shortness of my breath. Was I excited or nervous? Both? Did I want to see his cock? Yes. I think I did. Did I want him to see mine? Yes. Even more so. Why?????? What was happening to me?

“One, two…” he said slowly like he thought I was trying to trick him.

“Three,” I said, finishing the countdown. I lifted my dress as he pulled the blanket away. His cock sprang up and slapped against his stomach. It was roughly the same size as mine, which was about seven inches. The head was abnormally large, though, and his cock bent upwards like a boomerang. Different than my own, which was straight as an arrow.

And as I examined his cock, he stared in equal awe and fascination at mine. I could have been imagining it but I swear I saw him lick his lips.

“Looks good,” was all he could get out.

“Yeah. Yours too,” I said. I think if I had touched my cock I would have cum right there and blasted my friend in the face. But I didn’t and neither did he. We stayed still for several moments savoring the moment. Just taking it in.

Then I pulled my dress down and his concentration broke.

“Show’s over?” He asked.

“You’re supposed to jerk off to a girl, remember?” I told him and turned around showing off my ass.

“Oh right,” he said and he grabbed his cock and checked out my body.

“Does this work?” I asked and stuck out my ass. The line of the dress made my butt look perky like a girls.

“Yeah. atalar escort That’s hot. Can you lift the dress up a little so I can see your ass?”

“Okay,” I said and did as I was told. I pulled up the dress with my right hand and pulled my cock and balls up and out of view with my left. I didn’t want that distraction to sway him.

“That’s hot,” he groaned as he stroked his cock. I was looking away but I could see him through the mirror. He gripped his cock with a tight fist and when he stroked the skin moved with him. That was interesting to me as I tried to keep a small amount of friction on my cock when I jerked off. I basically hover-handed up and down over the shaft. Anything harder than that burned unless I used lotion.

“Your ass looks nice,” he said. “You don’t have to hide your cock. You can let it go.”

“It won’t bother you?”


I dropped my cock and balls. He would definitely be able to see them, but I guess he didn’t care.

“You look like a hot shemale,” he said.

“I think it’s transgender,” I corrected.

“A fucking hot transgender.”

“Want to see my cock again?” I asked, half joking.

“Yeah,” he said. “Turn around.”

Did he want to jerk off while looking at my cock? Really? I slowly turned around and left my cock completely exposed.

“Oh man,” he said and I watched as his cock erupted. It was like molten lava shooting up in the air and landing all over his hand and legs. There was so much cum. And it was thick and white… I wondered what it tasted like. Was it good? Why am I thinking about tasting his cum???

“Was that good?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said through heavy breaths.

“You jerked off to my cock.”

“I know. I’m sorry. I don’t know why I did that. I guess I’ve jerked off to girls so much that your cock was something new and it excited me.”

“Yeah. I guess I was getting horny looking at your cock too,” I admitted.

“Really? Do you want to jerk off now? I could leave my cock out.”

I nodded enthusiastically, but before I could answer we heard a noise. It was the garage door. His parents were home!

“Quick. Get out of those clothes,” he snapped and we rushed into the closet. He helped pull the dress over my head, but as he did my still hard cock brushed against his body and I felt a wave of pleasure amidst the panic.

“Sorry,” I said instinctively.

“It’s okay. Hurry!”

We managed to get everything back in order and escaped to his bedroom before his parents came upstairs and knocked on the door.

“Come in,” he said and the door opened.

“Everything okay?” his mom asked.

“Sure, mom,” he answered. “Just reading some comic books. We might go down and watch TV in the basement, though.”

“Okay. Try not to stay up too late. Nighty nite,” she said and closed the door.

“That was close,” he said after a long sigh.

“Should we go downstairs?”

“Yeah. I need to jerk off. I’m still hard as a fucking rock.”

We went downstairs to the basement where we normally watched porn and jerked off under blankets.

“We don’t have to use blankets anymore, right?” I asked.

“Right,” he said. “I’m aydınlı escort going to jerk off too.”

“You came five minutes ago,” I said.

“I know. I’m fucking hard again.”

I understood. I could sometimes cum four times in the same night if I was properly motivated. This whole experience had turned us on more than we ever imagined.

“But I’m not wearing the dress anymore,” I said.

“I know. I think it’s because our cocks are out. There’s something hot about it. Feels wrong, but in a good way.”

I agreed and we both pulled down our pants. Our cocks were free and we didn’t bother putting on a porno this time. We stroked and looked at each other’s cocks.

“Your cock is so crooked,” I said.

“I know. I think I jerked off too much,” he said laughing. “I read online it’s better for sex, though. Just saying…”

“Like you’ll ever have sex,” I joked.

“Maybe your mother will help me,” he shot back.

For the next couple of minutes we stroked our cocks in silence. I was staring at his cock intently, and he was doing the same to mine. I wondered what he was thinking. Was he imagining touching it? Because I was. I wanted to touch it. I wanted to put it in my mouth. I had never had these feelings before, but it suddenly felt natural.

“I think I’m going to cum soon,” I told him. I could have cum at any moment, actually. I was waiting for the perfect time.

“Yeah. I can see the precum,” he said.

I looked down. There was a large bead of precum at the head. I wiped it away with my finger.

“Do you ever taste your precum?” He asked.

“No,” I said, but instantly regretted never trying.

“It tastes good.”

“Really?” I asked and brought my hand with the precum up to my mouth and tasted it. He was right. It did taste good. I had tasted my cum before, but this was not the same. This was… sweeter somehow.

“I have some too,” he said and took a glob on his finger tip and put it on his tongue. “Can I taste yours?”

“What?” I asked.

“I want to see if it’s the same,” he said and he didn’t bother to ask again. He reached over and scooped up some newly formed precum and tasted it in front of me. I was frozen in shock, but also jealous. I wanted to taste his now.

“Can I taste yours?” I asked.

“Yeah. Let me get some for you and he squeezed his cock tight. A huge glob of precum oozed out. “Here.”

I reached over with my finger and scooped it up. I was about to eat this. What the hell were we doing?

“Go ahead. I tried yours,” he said, encouraging me.

I put it in my mouth. It was delicious. And I felt a surge in my cock. There was no stopping it this time.

“Oh fuck. I’m cumming,” I groaned as my cock spurted out rope after rope of fresh, white hot semen. I swear I saw one blast rise as high as five feet in the air before falling back down and landing on my fast moving hand. When I was finished my entire hand and cock was covered in white gooey cum.

“Holy shit,” he said. “That’s a lot of cum.”

I didn’t respond. I watched as he kept jerking his own cock.

“Here I go again,” he said and erupted right next to me. It wasn’t as much as mine, but it was still a lot considering he had cum moments earlier.

We both sat covered in our own cum and breathing heavy.

“Are we gay?” I asked.

“I don’t know. But I did enjoy that.”

“Me too,” I said.

“What do we do now?” he asked.

To be continued…

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