Christy's Fantasy Come True Ch. 01
Keywords: Fantasy, 01, Ch., Christy's, True, Come,
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Chris walked through the door of his house Friday afternoon glad the week was over. He dropped his briefcase and coat at the door and headed straight upstairs. It had been a long week and he was looking forward to his usual Friday night ritual to relax. Heading to the bedroom he stripped off his clothes, went into the bathroom and turned on the water. As the tub filled with hot water he reached into the medicine cabinet and got out the depilatory cream. Once the tub had filled he slipped into the hot water and felt the tension from the week just melt away. After a few minutes of relaxing he grabbed the cream and began to rub it into his legs chest and arms to get rid of the stubble that had formed there over the last couple of days. He then set to work shaving his face and groin so he was nice and smooth all over. Satisfied that he was nice and smooth all over, he got out of the tub and toweled off.
Slipping on a bathrobe he moved back to the bedroom and began rummaging through his closet. Feeling in a bit of a sexy mood tonight he picked out a black mini-skirt, royal blue blouse and his 3" black heels. Laying those out on the bed, he walked over to the dresser and fished out his favorite black lace garter, thigh high hose, silk bikini cut panties, and lace bra. As he began slipping on the hose his and garter his cock began to harden as it always did when he first slipped into his feminine clothes. Slipping on the panties made it even harder. After putting the bra on he slipped his pair of false breasts in place and gave them a squeeze, they felt so lifelike. Once his lingerie was in place he sat down at his mirrored dresser and began to apply his makeup. First a little bit of concealer and blush, then some violet eye shadow and eyeliner. Moving onto his lips he picked out a deep shade of glossy red lipstick and applied that. Satisfied that was done he picked up his wig and clipped it in place on his head. He stood up and admired himself in the mirror. 'God I'm sexy' he thought. The curly, red, shoulder length wig framed his face nicely.
Walking over to the bed he slipped the skirt up over his long toned legs and zipped it up. Next he put on the blouse, buttoned it up, and tucked it in place. Last but not least he sat on the bed and slipped on his 3" strap heels. They always made his legs look sexy. Standing up he admired himself in the mirror again twirling around and prancing back a forth a bit. "Not bad if I do say so myself."
Chris was now ready for a night relaxing at home all dressed up as his alter ego, Christy. He had never gotten up the courage to go out dressed so he just stayed at home sipping wine, watching some porn, and luxuriating in his feminine clothes, always thinking about what he would do if he ever went out dressed up and managed to find some hunk to bring home.
Chris had never had another cock before but had fantasized about it a lot. It started out 10 years ago when he would wear his then girlfriend's panties and then some lingerie. After they broke up he took it a step further and began buying hose, garters, shoes, and then the clothes to go over them. The final step came a couple of years ago was when he got a wig and some makeup to make his transformation complete. Chris spent some nights dressed in lingerie and chatted online with people about how he fantasized about sucking a cock and being fucked in the ass by another man while dressed up, but on the weekends he went all out and put on his lingerie, clothes and makeup. He would get out his dildoes, butt plugs and nipple clamps and play with them. Stuffing a butt plug in his ass he would then go down on the dildo, sucking it like a real cock. After a while doing this he would then slip the dildo in his ass in place of the plug and ride it until he came all over his hands. Then he would lick it up, reveling in the taste of his cum. On some occasions he would bend over backwards so he could shoot straight into his mouth and all over his face. He would fantasize about being taken by a man or two men at once when he did this, always cumming in vast amounts. Most men he though of were just visions in his mind except one, a friend of his whom he fantasized about a lot, Jim.
Chris' friend was about his height, 6'3", toned body, deep blue eyes and short blonde hair. Chris never would have suspected him of being bisexual or gay until one night when he was out with Jim and his girlfriend. Over dinner his girlfriend mentioned that she was bisexual and then made an offhand remark about Jim trying something they discussed once. She did not elaborate but Chris had a good idea of what it was. That was a year ago and Jim had since then broken up with his girlfriend. Chris and Jim got together about once a week but he had never gotten up the courage to broach the subject of sex with men with Jim.
Chris had been dressed for a couple of hours now and was lounging on the couch sipping some wine, gently playing with his nipples, his cock straining in his panties. He was getting ready to pop a video in the DVD player when he heard the doorbell ring. Startled he looked up. He wasn't expecting anyone over tonight. The bulge in his panties began to shrink. He thought if he didn't answer the door maybe they would go away. No such luck. After a couple of minutes the doorbell rang again. Taking a few deep breaths he walked to the door and looked through the peephole.
Standing on the porch was Jim. His mind was racing. Here he was all dressed up and Jim on the front porch. Chris' mind was racing, thinking to himself that this might be the night to see if Jim was bisexual. He could let him in pretend he was housesitting and then seduce Jim. Smoothing out his dress he opened the door a crack. Peering around the corner, he said, "Hello?" in his best feminine voice.
Jim looked a little startled. "Um, hello. Who are you?"
"I'm Christy. Who are you?"
"Jim, a friend of Chris'. I didn't realize he had company over."
"Oh," Chris relieved that Jim didn't recognize him. "I'm house-sitting while Chris is out of town for a week. He said I could stay here. Would you like to come in?" He opened the door wide and invited Jim in.
Jim took the invitation and walked in. "Thanks. I was just stopping by to see if Chris wanted to go out for a couple of drinks and unwind after a week at work."
"He decided to take off yesterday for a long vacation. He called me to see if I could house-sit for him on short notice so I said yes as long as I could use the house." Chris replied. "Would you like a drink?"
"Sure."
Chris walked into the kitchen. He could feel Jim's eyes taking in his long legs and ass as he disappeared around the corner. He loved the attention. After pouring some drinks he walked back into the living room. Jim had made himself at home on the couch. Chris sat down beside him and handed him the drink.
"Thanks. This will really hit the spot after the week I've had. So how long have you known Chris?"
"Oh, about 20 years. We've been friends since grade school and have kept in touch." Chris smiled inwardly at himself.
He could see that Jim was looking him up and down now. Chris could barely contain himself. He wanted to jump on him right there and eat him alive but he had to move slowly here. He began by gently running his hand across Jim's leg closest to him. Jim smiled at him.
"So you're here all week with nothing to do?" Jim asked with a gleam in his eyes.
"Yes," Chris replied "all week with nothing to do. I live about an hour away and don't know anyone here." He was lying through his teeth but hoped that Jim would buy it. Jim's next moved confirmed that.
He put his hand on Chris' thigh and leaned in towards him. "I can't help but think you are a hot woman Christy."
Chris looked back at him and replied, "Thanks Jim." Hoping not to scare him away. "You look pretty good too. So what did you have in mind?" Chris looked into his eyes and smiled, hoping that he could seduce Jim the rest of the way.
Without saying a word Jim leaned in and began kissing Chris on the lips. Moaning Chris responded in kind, slipping his tongue into Jim's mouth in return. This was working out better than he expected. "Oh my, I like what you have in mind Jim." Chris moaned.
They sat there on the couch for what seemed like an eternity. Chris's hands were running up and down Jim's back as they made out kissing each other, tongues slipping in and out of their mouths. Chris would kiss his way from Jim's mouth to his ear and nibble on it. He liked that and thought Jim might too. He was right. When he did that, Jim moaned and hissed through clenched teeth, "Mmmm". Jim was now grinding his hips into Chris' leg. Chris could feel Jim getting hard and so was he. He hoped that Jim didn't look down and notice the bulge in his dress yet. Chris moved his hands lower to his crotch and repositioned his cock so it would not show.
Jim saw him do that out of the corner of his eyes and began to move his hands to take the place of Chris', wanting some of what was in there, or so he thought. Chris brushed his hand away. "Uh-uh. Not yet Jim," Chris scolding told him. "You can't have that yet." Jim looked disappointed. "You'll get what's coming to you soon enough" he said with a grin on his face.
Chris stood up and sauntered over to the stereo and turned it on. A slow sexy beat began to play in the background. His hips began to sway back and forth. He was imagining in what he was going to do to Jim and what Jim would do to him as he began to grind his hips to the music, running his hands up and down his body. A low moan escaped his lips. As he did that Jim began to moan also. Chris looked over his shoulder and noticed Jim watching his tight ass and rubbing his crotch.
"You like what you see Jim?" Chris asked knowing the answer, but he wanted to hear it.
"Mmm, yes" moaned Jim.
"I thought so." he replied as he walked over to Jim slowly. As he did he moved his hips to the beat of the music, slowly unbuttoning his blouse as he went.
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Keywords: Fantasy, 01, Ch., Christy's, True, Come,