College CutieIt was my first year at college and I was 300 miles from home. It was great! Here I was 18 years old and on my own, no parents, no annoying siblings and no rules. Oh, and did I mention I had two women as roommates? Yeah, and they were cuties, but not my type. Now their boyfriends, on the other hand, were something to look at. Both of them had big, jock type boyfriends, one of them quite handsome and the other a little plain except for his rippling muscles. I guess at that age I would have to say I was some what messed up sexually. I found both men and women attractive, although I had never dated a man and women didn't seem to quite do it for me.I was your average 18 year old basically. I liked going to movies, hanging out with my friends and dressing in women's lingerie. Ok so maybe that's not so average but for me it seemed quite normal. I had been dressing up in my mother's silky nighties and dresses since I was about 13 years old and found it fun. I guess I could say it turned me on. It still does turn me on, only difference now is that I do full make up with it. Keyboards and mouse clicks can be a real pisser when you're reading a filthy story and have more…important…things to do with your hands! At SexStories, enjoy our thousands of smut-soaked stories with our exclusive, hands-free Wank-o-Vision that scrolls the text for you! Check it out at SexStories right now! I had no idea what to say, I sat there listening to him go on for some time about how messed up I was. He kept going on and on about how he was going to tell Lisa and our other roommate about what I was doing. They would have surely kicked me out if they were to find out what I was doing with their clothes. I couldn't hold back the tears any longer thinking that was it, I was going to be ruined and humiliated. "Please, I beg you, don't tell anyone about this. I was just foolin' around. That's all, nothing major", I pleaded. "Ok, I won't tell anyone about what you did. I'll keep your secret but you have to do something for me", he slowly said as a smirk came across his face. "ANYTHING! I'll do anything you want!" "Suck...me....off...", the words seemed to echo in my head. I couldn't believe it. I stood there in complete shock for about two minutes before saying I'd do it. What else could I do? And it's not like I didn't want to do it. I found the idea of sucking him off appealing. My own penis became erect as I watched him remove his from his pants. He ended up being one of the best lovers I had ever had. We continued seeing each other, behind closed doors of course, for three years. Even when he broke off with Lisa and went out with other women. He would bring over his girlfriend's clothes for me to wear and even call me by their names. Being a cross dresser has its ups and downs and I have to say that was definitely an up point. |