TG - College
Becoming Lexi 5
The summer was coming to a close. The nights were longer, the eather cooler at night. We had two more nights together left.
I'd been thinking about my feminine side almost constantly. I'd lost more than 10 lbs to be nice and slender, shaved my body hair, shaped my eyebrows, fingernails and toenails. I was growing my hair but it was only long enough to be a very short girls cut, so the wig was going to be part of any look. The C cup breast forms seemed just about perfect for my body, sexy and noticeable without being out of place: I wanted desperately to "pass." I started accumulating a second secret wardrobe of street clothes, lingerie and shoes, limited by my low summer income and the need to save for college expenses. Most of the clothing I bought at thrift shops in well-to-do suburbs for pennies on the dollar, while I purchased lingerie online. I purchased some shapewear, primarily a high-waisted girdle with a little padding in the hips, and a waist shaper. Corsets were enticing but out of my price range. My parents did not open my Amazon boxes.
I was very confused about all the changes I'd been through that summer. I'd gone from a secret crossdresser to an intimate femme relationship, also secret. I couldn't figure out what my future held. Was I gay because I wanted to dress? Bi? Trnsgender? I just didn't know.
A few days before our next night together, Brian texted that "Lexi will have to keep a low profile, I think the town supervisor is going to pay us a visit." They were supposed to have been making evening visits twice a week all summer, but hadn't been doing anything The long-time town employee told Brian he was going to make 3-4 visits, but told him the days and times. There would be no surprises and he wanted to write a positive report on the summer.
On the designated evening the inspector was due at 7, leaving us plenty of time for entertainment. He didn't show and Brian didn't hear from him: it was supposed to be a surprise visit after ll. He showed up just as it was getting dark around 8:30. He made his rounds and completed his checklist and was gone by 8:50 after telling us the place was all correct, which I guess meant no one had stolen the lake....
Brian pulled out a bottle of sparkling wine, not quite champagne but close enough to toast the successful inspection. I don't drink much the drink went to my head quickly. I felt almost dizzy and a little frisky. After another half glass I excused myself.
I hurried to the locker room with my bag. This was going to be a special night. I'd picked a pair of rose-colored, satin and lace hi cut panties with lace trim. They were solid in front and had enough material to flatten my junk, while lifting and shaping my butt, framed in pretty lace. They were gorgeous. A lace trimmed bra went with them. I kept the cute denim skirt I'd worn before, but added a pretty white long sleeve ruffled neck chiffon blouse. It was just a little bit see through but I wanted to show off my beautiful bra.
I taped on my larger breast forms. I applied a nice coat of red lipstick, very sexy when I gave my lips a pout. No other makeup, but I did have some other surprises: I'd pierced my ears a few weeks prior. I picked out some faux pearl studs, and a single strand faux pearl necklace . And I had a bottle of Chanel Number Five, applying a few dabs on my neck, and also to my cleavage. It was very heady.
I'd intended to stick with my own hair, which I'd grown since Spring and shaped to be worn in a pageboy cut. But after combing and spraying and combing and spraying, it still looked too butch. I combed my wig, then pulled it back with some pins: a sporty look and highlighted the earrings.
It took me longer to write this than to get ready and I was soon on the way back to Brian. I was a little intoxicated and wildly excited about what our night would hold.
I sauntered back. You couldn't miss the beautiful breasts in the lovely bra under my shirt, but he smiled when he saw the pearls and pulled back hair.
"You look very cute, Lexi!"
I thought he was going to kiss me but he just held out his hand to help me up the stairs. We went back to our wine and music. The moon was rising above the still lake, a nice view. I walked out the door to the small porch to look at the beautiful scene. It was so romantic!
Brian got up and approached me from behind. He put his arms around my waist and held me to him. I caressed his hands as we stood together. This was so lovely and suddenly I felt like a complete woman, in the strong hands of my lover, his body against mine. Any thoughts of being a boy were gone from my head as I savored the moment with him, gazing at the stars.
He smelled the perfume and said "Oh what a nice surprise!"
We stood together like this for some time. It was heavenly. With my hair pulled back he started kissing my neck and I shivered. I leaned forward at the waist to support myself on the railing.
He caressed my back, then slid his left hand up under my blouse while he held me against him with his right. I held my breath. He seemed to enjoy the feel of the lacy bra and kept his hand on top, sliding it up to caress my right underboob. I gasped and pressed against him. He slowly cupped my breast and moved his fingers to caress the nipple. How I wished they were real! But my reaction was authentic, I was loving the feeling of being desired.
He began to slide his hips side to side, his hard cock passing back and forth across the denim.
With his right hand he reached down and started to lift my skirt.
I said "Brian, please no!"
And he replied, `Don't worry, baby.
Now he slid side to side against my satin butt. I was very hot. I reached behind me and began to unbuckle his pants. He undid his pants and pulled them down, followed by his underwear.
I was panicked and said, "Brian I'm scared!" He repeated,
So there we were in the cool night air, bathed in moonlight. I was bent over at the waist with my hands on the railing, wearing only my blouse, pumps, panties and bra. My legs were tan and smooth and my waist tight. He could feel the smooth satin and lace of my panties and that seemed to excite him. He fit his big hard cock in the crack of my butt and grabbed my hips. He began to pump his cock up and down against the satiny panties.
He felt huge.I couldn't believe what I was feeling I was not completely erect but my insides were on fire and I was leaking into my panties. I moaned with pleasure as he pumped against me.
I reached behind me, and pulled his luscious hard man meat down until he was between my legs. I held his prick against my panties with one hand. His hips were hard against my butt. He grabbed my hips and began thrusting against me. He shot his load into my hand in a few strokes. I milked him until he was spent, and then licked his juice off.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and again and said, "Oh, Lexi, my little vixen, that was fantastic. It was a nice moment, but I started to get cold and we went back inside to the couch. W He put on some shorts. We sat together, with his arm around my shoulders as I nestled in to him. I was spent. He asked if we could talk.
"Will I be able to see you during the school year?"
"Maybe for Christmas break?"
I wasn't sure. My school was five hours away. I was flattered that he cared, but was really confused about our relationship. He had a steady girlfriend who was his age and really hot. I didn't see how I could compete with her, but there was something about tgirls that clearly turned him on.
We fell asleep on the couch for a while. I woke up in darkness while he slept. I reached down with his hand to stroke his cock one more time. He woke up. I slid to my knees, pulled down his shorts, and for the last time that summer, licked and sucked that gorgeous dick that had made me his girl. The future held some surprises.....