My First Time as a Girl

Suddenly she looked at me and said you can do it. Do what I asked. Be the blind date she said. No one would be able to tell you’re not a girl when you have a dress on and wearing makeup. I thought about it for a moment. I had dreamed about it for such a long time dating a straight guy. Living my erotic fantasies. It will be scary sensual fun. I said I would do it if she promised me we would leave straight the way if I thought there was any danger. She said ok.

The night was here my s****r looked hot in her sexy dress and makeup. I picked out a black lace mini dress and black fishnet stockings and red shoes. I was determined to make a good impression and have fun. With my makeup and in fem mood I was ready for my date. I was feeling excited and trembling all over. All I had to do was chat to the guy and be girly.

I was more absorbed in myself. At last I was a girl if only for the night. We had arranged to meet our dates at a coffee bar, chat and get to know one another before going onto the party. There they are said my s****r. I looked over to where she was pointing. I thought wow my s****r’s guy looks hot. Assuming that the best looking guy was her Garry. It turned out the best looking guy was my date. His name was Pete. . He was 6’4” around 220 lbs muscular, with crew haircut.


We made small talk. He told me both him and Garry were in the navy, they had both been many places around the world. He was wearing tight fitting T-shirt and black jeans. This guy was a hottie and fittie. I ran my hands over his shoulders and arms. It was overwhelming to be able to do this with a guy. He stroked my arms and back I just hoped that my hard painful cock would remain strapped down. My body was stiffening uncontrollably. From that moment my heart was beating faster I was nervous and had butterflies. The fear the excitement, it was ready to explode inside me. It was a surreal moment that a guy was doing this to me.

We moved onto the party. I got to know Pete more.