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Hi, Call me Jen. I have been crossdressing since I was a teen. How I started is irrelevant to this story but is something I have continued throughout my life in secret while the rest of my life was that of a standard heterosexual male, wife, kids, house in the suburbs…. I remained in the closet dressing intermittently, all alone, until i ventured onto the internet as Jen. This opened a whole new world to me, the chance to share Jen with others like me or interested in girls like me. It also allowed me to perfect Stacy by learning the “tricks of the trade.” I was able to reach a point where i looked and felt like a real women when i had the chance to become Jen and with that progress my desire to be able to share Jen with others also grew. This desire was was eventually fulfilled on a personal level and since I reality to be far more stimulating than fantasy, i hope to share this memoir with all of you.
Once I started on my internet journey, I quickly became familiar with
a number of chat sites that allowed me to connect with other CDs and I found numerous girls just like me, closeted, unable to go out because of reasons limiting exposure, and no desire to overturn the rest of their lives. The invisible underbelly of our crossdressing world. We girls also seemed to have both a desire to meet up with somebody else to validate our feminine persona, and a profound curiosity about sex while en femme. This led to explicit discussions. mutual camming both explicit and non explicit, and the frustration of never seeming to connect with somebody geographically close enough to even possibly meet. Eventually that changed……..
One day while visiting a CD chat site I noticed a fellow CD who miraculously lived a mere 40 minutes drive from my house. A truly local girl existed. Hoping for a conversation with someone close I immediately sent a message and there was a rapid reply. I was delighted and as our chat proceeded the similarities of our closeted situations became apparent. Wow, finally somebody local who understood my situation exactly, An instant bond occurred. For the erzurum escort most part the remainder of our chat that day remained fairly innocuous but we made a date to chat again later in the week.
When our chat resumed we delved into our overall styles, our desire to meet others discreetly., and most importantly our sexual desires while en femme. We also realized that there were times that despite or individual restrictions we could possibly meet up if the stars aligned. We continued our chat”s path along the same line for a couple of weeks and surprisingly the stars did align. Realizing our good fortune we set a date to meet at her house where she would host. I decided that i would arrive fully dressed and made up even though i had never been outside en femme. The decision to dress for the journey to her house heightened my anticipation of the chance to meet up with another while being my most feminine.
Finally the day of our meeting arrived. I had my house all to myself which allowed me to luxuriate while getting ready. I took a long shower and removed most of my minimal body hair Fortunately, my wife prefers me smooth so this was acceptable. Once dry I put floral scented lotion over my entirety and put on a black padded bra and matching panties. This was followed by black thigh highs. I felt so excited when I looked in the mirror. Next was full makeup, topped off with red lipstick and nails to match the red above the knee dress that I slipped on next. I positioned my wig, put on a necklace and bracelets,looked in the mirror and almost swooned. i quickly tried on my red suede heels which looked great with the outfit but changed then out for flats for the drive, I didn’t want to try driving in heels. And I was off.
I was so excited and nervous just driving for the first few minutes that i was concerned I would do something stupid while in the car. When I calmed down I turned my thoughts to what I would do when I knocked on Sara’s door. From our discussions i knew she would be dressed in some sort of subby outfit. a counterpoint to my esat escort classic look.It was then that i realized that we had not discussed what we might do when we finally met in person. That was quite an omission but it was too late to rectify. C’est la vie.
I made to Sara’s house uneventfully. I pulled into her driveway, opened my door and swung my feet out. Discarding the flats and I stepped into my heels. As i walked to the door my mind was a jumble of excitement and fear which increased with every step. I arrived at the door and rang the bell. The door opened and Sara stood there wearing a low cut white top with puffy sleeves, a frilly flowered skirt with a full petticoat white knee high stockings and white Mary Janes. She stepped back to allow me to enter as we said hello. My mind went calm, I stepped forward, gave her a hug, and placed my lipsticked lips on hers. They were magnetically attached and we kissed for a while pulling our bodies against each other. We broke apart and she led me by the hand to her couch where we started small talk, touched each others hands, and smiled at each other effusively. We both avoided the discussion we omitted before our meeting as the sexual tension between us rose.
Finally she asked me,” Now that we are finally together after all of our chatting, what besides talking do you want to do?”
My mind was a jumble and I couldn’t really answer verbally so I replied,”Let me show you.”
I didn’t wait for a reply! I lifted up her skirt, lightly brushed her white lace panties, as I pulled them aside, revealing her somewhat tumescent cock. She had a large bulbous head and a short shaft which I rapidly engulfed in my mouth as I bent my head into her lap.She moaned as i ran my tongue around her head and she grew and stiffened in my mouth. I inhaled her scent, enthralled, as I started to bob up and down on her stiff cock. She moaned and squirmed until she managed to say, “My turn, Stand up.” I reluctantly released my mouth from her hardness and stood as requested. She raised my skirt and slid my panties esenler escort down to my thighs.My fully hard cock sprung to attention on release. She took me into her mouth alternating licking and sucking until I could take no more. I told her i was about to cum and she wrapped her lips around the head and grabbed my ass cheeks in both hands as I spurted into her mouth, She swallowed all of it although she had once said in chat she didn’t think she would do that.
It was now my turn to finish what I started. I had her stand in front of me with me on my knees. My head initially was under her petticoats as I took her hard cock into my mouth. She wasn’t that long so I could take her whole cock in my mouth without gagging. As i bobbed up and down on her shaft she grabbed my head in her hands and started to thrust back and forth in my mouth. It was a feeling unlike anything i had ever expected and became lost in her rhythm between my lips.I started to feel her tense up and fully expected her to cum in my mouth any second. What i didn’t expect was how much she would cum. One spurt, two spurts, three, four. Each spurt enormous. filling my mouth. I swallowed but couldn’t keep up with it and her salty cum dripped out of my mouth, around her cock, and down my chin. I was ecstatic. I stood up and we kissed, Sara licked her cum off of my chin and placed it back in my mouth with her tongue. i greedily sucked it down.
We sat back down on the couch, both of us with smiles of satisfaction on our faces.
We touched up our makeup and readjusted our panties. We spent the next hour just talking about girl things, make up, clothing. the next chance we could meet. We decided that we both didn’t want to do anything else sexually that night so we could savor the loss of our CD “virginity.” A decision we almost changed. After I collected a set of male clothes from the car so I could drive home in male mode I thought it would be fun to do a strip tease for Sara as she had not seen any of my underthings. It all went well until i was down to my stockings and bra when we both found ourselves firmly erect I still cant believe that we didn’t go for round two. That did come another day.
As I drove home that night many things ran through my mind but one thought kept repeating itself, “I know my situation hasn’t changed and i don’t want it to change but i have changed forever.”
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