David to Dee
Keywords: to, Dee, David,
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He nearly had the stockings rolled down when the doorbell rang.
"Fuck!"
He'd torn a big hole in the left stocking, so he ripped off the right as well, and threw them both into the back panel of the closet. Then he grabbed his robe, and shrugged it on as he went to the door.
"Hi, babe!"
She stormed right through him, exclaiming "Don't you 'hi, babe' me! Where is she?"
"Huh? I told you no one's here, Gina!"
Gina stood there, her eyes tearing up, and she hugged herself.
"Ah, c'mon, Gina." David reached for her, but she tore herself out of his grasp.
"Why can't you open up to me? And whose voice did I hear on the phone?"
"I told you..."
"David, I hoped I could trust you. I hoped that you could trust me. I just don't know right now what to think about our relationship!"
Sobbing, Gina went to the living room and sat on the couch, where, just moments ago, Dave had been readying himself for some private quality time with his toys and clothes. She kicked off her heels, curled up her legs under her and looked in her purse for a tissue.
"Look, let me get you a glass of wine and we'll talk, okay? I was just getting ready to take a shower."
She nodded through her tears, so, he left her.
Pouring the wine, Dave didn't hear her come into the kitchen.
"So, " Dave jumped yet again, once more spilling wine, this time on the kitchen counter.
"You seem a little jumpy, Dave. Feeling guilty about something?"
He looked into her eyes, thinking about how quickly he'd become so very close to this woman in every way, with the only exception being his secret sexuality, and sighed sadly. He got a dish towel and wiped up the spilled wine.
"Gina, you keep scaring me. That's all."
He handed her the glass of wine, kissed her cheek, took her hand and led her into the living room.
"Look, hon," he said quietly. "Let me take that shower. I just walked in the door. We can call out for a pizza or something, and have a nice evening. Okay?"
"Sure," she answered. " But I meant it when I said we have to talk, Dave. I'm worried about things right now. Am I moving too fast with you?"
"Gina, just relax, okay? I'll just be a few minutes, then we'll talk." He knew he needed the time to come up with something to distract her from her never-ending quest to discover his hidden sexuality. She seemed very determined to get to him, and he was sure that she'd dump him as soon as she found out. Gina was very feminine, and he couldn't imagine her wanting him as he truly wanted to be wanted.
Feeling like he was walking on egg shells, David kissed her lips lightly, and headed for the bathroom.
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As soon as she heard the shower running, Gina went to the kitchen, and looked in the garbage, where she found the packaging for the dildo Dave had bought. She gasped when she saw the pictures on the packaging. There was a shot of a woman pulling a huge dong into herself as she sucked an equally large cock. Lower down, there was another picture of a statuesque brunette fitting a huge plastic realistic-looking organ into a strap on contraption that hugged her hips.
Gina listened for the running water as she headed to Dave's bedroom. Satisfied that she still had a few minutes, she rummaged through his drawers, finding only his clothes. She found a few magazines under the mattress. They all showed men and she-males being taken from behind by women, men, and she-males. There was even one portraying a man who'd been feminized, wearing a corset, wig, heels and hose, tied with his hands to his ankles, hanging from some metal framework, being fucked by a machine, while a woman forced his face into her crotch.
Her heart beating fast, Gina spied the closet.
"Yes!" she whispered as she nearly ran to the little room. She was puzzled that she wasn't finding anything, when she saw the edge of the secret panel in the back of the walk-in closet pulled out from the trim at the edge of the floor.
She grasped it with her nails, and pulled it out. Inside were quite an array of feminine fetish clothes, dildos, butt plugs, a stack of femdom movies, and a series of books on the "art of being feminine."
Grinning from ear to ear, Gina gently returned everything the way it was, just as the water in the bathroom turned off. She practically skipped into the living room, so pleased she was with her new discovery. Never for a second did she question what she needed to do to get into the deepest recesses of Dave's psyche, now. She gulped her wine, and slipped out the door.
She wanted to talk to Frannie before she did anything else with him.
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Dave dried off, shaking all over. He slipped his robe back on, and tip-toed out to the living room, peeking around the corner. Puzzled that he didn't see her, he checked the rest of the apartment, calling her name.
When he saw that she was definitely gone, he sat and tried to figure out what to do. He didn't want to lose her. He was so afraid of her disgust if she didn't want anything to do with his little secret. He was also afraid that she might, in her anger that he wasn't "all-man," go and tell everyone in their social circle that he was a little ass-fucking sissy in his mind.
Maybe it would be better just to end it all quickly, with no chance of getting either what he wanted with her, or the possibility of his exposure to the community at large.
With those thoughts running through his mind, Dave layed down on the couch, his eyes tearing up, and he eventually slipped off to sleep.
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"You look surprized, dear," Frannie said. "You'd be amazed at how many men think about things like that. Of course, finding one that actually looks good and can take a good-sized cock is pretty rare."
"I just never imagined that Dave, of all people, would be into that," Gina said. "He never gave me an incling that he was bi or gay or that he wanted anything out of the ordinary."
"He's scared, Gina. If any of his drinking buddies found out about his kink he'd be in trouble. You can use that, you know, to get him to open up to you, if you're smart."
"What do you think I should do, Fran?"
"Well, if it were me, I'd fuck his little ass until he couldn't walk like a man anymore! Then I'd make him wear his panties & hose & bras all the time, just so's I could keep a tight little leash on his poor little pea-brain! Just like I do to Bill. In fact, why don't we get them together to do a little lesbian scene for us? Wouldn't that be a hoot?"
"Oh my god, Frannie! You are too much!"
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Dave woke the next day feeling a bit miserable. Gina would surely dump him once she found out. Once again, he knew, he'd have to put away all his playthings, and hide them away if he wanted to keep her.
Could he do it?
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Gina woke up with a slight hangover. As she took three aspirin with a glass of water, she thought about how she could share Dave's fetish in a way that would satisfy them both.
She thought about his slender frame, his height, his long legs. Yes, he'd look good in heels. Might even give him more of a butt. His face wasn't overly masculine. He had great eyes, and the longest lashes! This would be fun. Like having a living, breathing, Barbie-with-a-cock!
A thought struck her...Dave always snuck a finger up her ass, just at she reached the point of orgasm. He loved to tease her there, and, in truth, she liked it, too.
The next time they were intimate, she was going to explore his little bottom. She would work on his little nipples, too. Let's see if he'll open up with a bit of physical sensations that were more used on women than men.
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The phone rang, just as the woman in the movie was guiding a huge dildo into the poor hero's ass. Dave paused the film this time, before answering the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hi!" it was Gina. "I thought that you might like some breakfast. I stopped at the diner and got us some egg sandwiches."
"Okay, where are you? I kinda need to wake up."
"I'm in the parking garage, love. I'll be up in a jiff." She rang off.
"Dammit!" he yelled. He ran into the closet, and just got out of the bra when the doorbell rang.
Dave pulled up a pair of sweat pants over his panties, yanked a t-shirt over himself, and tried to calm himself as he strode to the door.
Gina looked radiant in a little pink tube-top and daisy duke shorts. Her tiny feet were in pink plastic sandals with three inch heels. Her make up was perfect, and her long brown hair seemed bigger and fuller.
As Gina took the bag of food into the kitchen, Dave remembered the movie paused in the living room. He ran in and took it out of the DVD player before she could see the scene plastered all over the TV screen, the glistening realistic toy poised at the little star of the hero's ass as he looked over his shoulder at her, his eyes pleading.
His cock grew in his black panties in spite of his near-panicked state. Shaking his head to get the images out of his mind, Dave walked into the kitchen, where Gina was unwrapping the sandwiches.
"And good morning to you!" Gina giggled, eyeing Dave's throbbing erection in the sweats. She gave him a little squeeze, noting the slippery feel of the panties under the pants.
He gasped, nearly running away when she grabbed his cock, fearing that she would find the panties. He froze in place for a moment, then relaxed as she let him go after giving him a sensual rub.
He chuckled a bit nervously, and grabbed one of the sandwiches to distract himself.
"So what are you doing today?"
She looked him up and down for a moment before answering.
"Well, I thought maybe I'd come see why you're off work. You could have told me you had some time off this week. We might have planned something special."
I wanted IN.
I leaned forward and pulled her head away by her hair. She looked up uncomprehending, twitching, her mouth hanging open and quivering in mid-suck.
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Keywords: to, Dee, David,