How I became a cute femboy CD

Now I don’t really remember all the details on how it started or who kissed who first or if it was even asked, that’s all a blur, what I do remember is one moment we were bored and the next we were kissing. There was not starting slow peck on the lips; it just went straight to full tongue in mouth passionate kissing. Kevin pushed me down on the couch and positioned himself on top pf me as I spread my legs. Our tongues were going crazy in each other’s mouths as my arms wrapped around him. I was giving girly moans of pleasure and he was giving more masculine moans of pleasure.

Keven started grinding his hips as he kissed me and I thrust my back up to him. I was hard and excited and I could feel his hard penis pressing against mine. It felt so good and we started to even kiss harder and then he started kissing my neck and ears.

“OH God, Oh God…Kevin…oh that feels so good.” I panted out.

He just kept kissing my neck and we dry humped each other for several more moment and he started kissing me again and then I moved to his neck as my hand went under his shirt and I started caressing his bare back. It was great and I was very excited and I could tell he was also. Then the phone rang.
Kevin stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. “That may be my mom or dad.”
“Oh…ok.” I replied as he got off of me and I went to answer the phone.
Sure enough it was his mother who wanted him home for his homework and dinner. Kevin left with a, “See you at the bus stop in the morning.”

After he was gone I went into the bedroom and masturbated furiously and came quick with the memory of us kissing and him kissing my neck and ears. I came hard and fast. I cleaned myself up and lay in my bed thinking of what just happened and the consequences.

I enjoyed it and apparently so did he, but what was going to happen next time I saw him? I did not feel guilty or confused about anything and did not think stuff like “were we dating now”, “am I gay”, “is Kevin gay”? I was worried he would feel guilty and we would not be friends anymore. That thought worried me a great deal as I did my homework, ate some dinner, watched a little television, and chit chatted with my mom when she came home. I went to bed around ten p.m. and once more masturbated thinking of what Kevin and I did before I fell asleep.