The Ripped Dress (a CD/TV story) - Sex Stories

The Ripped Dress (a CD/TV story)

... this moment. Thank you for that."

I smiled and asked, "So you liked it? Did I do it right?"

"Oh my god, it was amazing. I've never had a girl do that before, thank you. Jenny, I'm so confused now. You said you were still a boy but when I was just touching your panties, everything was flat, no bumps. Are you lying to me about all this?"

"No Troy, no lies. I wear a special panty that keeps my boy parts hidden."

"Can you show me?"

I pulled up my dress and carefully lowered the gaff panty to expose my penis, which was now growing after being freed from its confines. Without thinking Troy bent down and took my growing cock into his mouth. For the first time in my life someone, other than myself, was playing with my cock and now I was getting my first oral satisfaction. I didn't last more than a minute before I exploded in Troy's mouth. He returned the same performance I gave him and swallowed all my juices until I grew soft. After I cleaned us up with some paper tissues, I pulled up my panties up, and made sure everything was back in place.

We drove home in silence as we held hands and realized we both crossed a line and things we could never undo. We had given ourselves to each other ...

... and created a bond that would last forever.

He gave me a long romantic kiss in the driveway and before I got out, he thanked me for an amazing night, one he would remember for the rest of his life. We made plans to talk the next day and I went in the house to see mom on the couch waiting for her little girl to get home.

Troy and I saw each other almost every day during his time home from college. Troy was no happy about going back to school and not seeing me until his next break. I was quiet and a little sad that my friend that understood me and wanted me was leaving as well. Mom and Sally understood and were kind and helpful keeping me busy.

I continued to keep busy around the house, spent several hours a week at ballet, which helped my feminine movements. The lessons helped me walk much more gracefully, carry myself in more confident and with a better posture. The lessons accelerated my female transition and learned things in a few months that most girls learn over a lifetime.

Troy and I Facetimed each other almost daily and would spend an hour telling each other about our day and how much we missed each other. He was coming back home to see me for Valentines Day.

To be continued?