Beginnings: My First time as a crossdresser (PT 1) - Sex Stories

Beginnings: My First time as a crossdresser (PT 1)

... he looked me over like I was a piece of ass ripe for the plucking and didn’t recognize me. I was going to get a beer but Mikki insisted I have a Long Island Ice Tea. “You need something with a straw so you don’t mess up your pretty little lipstick.” Derek brought back our drinks, warning me that he’d made my LIT extra strong so be careful . Well it tasted fine and went down smooth and before I knew it he’d brought me another “On the House “, He said with a wink. That one didn’t last long either and soon I was feeling no pain. Guys kept coming over asking us to dance, buying us drinks and flirting with us. I let the other girls do most of the talking. Eventually some guys asked us to dance that the other girls liked, I tried to demur but Mikki insisted. “It’s just one little dance, don’t be such a prude” I relented and let my e****t lead me to the dance floor. It was I little tough in heels but I’m a great dancer and picked up a decent rhythm pretty quickly, I looked at the other girls for inspiration and soon had my hips gyrating like them and then James moved behind me grinding up against me. He had his hands all over me, my hips, my shoulders, my ass. I could feel his erection pressing against my backside. I was a little freaked out by how aroused I was getting by it and was glad when the song ended. The next song was a slow song and I made to leave the floor but he grabbed me by the hand and pulled me back. I was pretty d***k and didn’t resist much. The next thing I know ...

... we’re dancing slow and sensually, our bodies pressed tight together, his hands cupping my asscheeks squeezing them in time with the music. He nuzzled my neck kissing it softly whispering how sexy I was into my ear, sending delicious waves of pleasure rippling through my body. When the song ended I fairly bolted from the dance floor back to the safety of our table. When I got there I saw Mikki making out with some guy and I turned away from the table before she saw me. I was pissed off, very d***k and stoned, and decided I needed some fresh air. Not wanting to fight the crowd at the front entrance I went out the back and stood by the dumpsters smoking a cigarette, waiting for my head to clear a bit. Of course who should show up a minute later but Derek with a load of beer bottles for the dumpster. I had my back turned and didn’t see him until he dumped them in, the crashing noise of all those bottles startled me and I must have jumped about a foot. When I turned around there was Derek laughing so hard he had tear in his eyes. “Oh you should have seen yourself!” he chortled “ You just about jumped out of your panties. It was classic!” I called him an asshole and bent over to pick up my cigarette which I had dropped. It had gone out so I fumbled in Kayla’s purse for a lighter. Naturally one of the condoms fell out onto the ground. Derek picked it up quickly, “Planning on using this tonight you little slut? I saw how hot and bothered you were getting with that guy on the dance ...