Recalling one of the many sweet moments when I was a woman...
I have often changed into women's clothes (bought with my meager stipend), but I have never left the apartment. And finally decided.
I took a shower, put on my best makeup, put on a blond wig. Stick on false nails.
Slowly, with taste, I pull on stockings, fasten them to a narrow belt, put on a short skirt.
A bra, a long-sleeved blouse... it seems everything!
I look in the mirror. Class!
What an exciting first outing! Heart bursting from chest! Here sideways, I go down the stairs from the third floor, I stand at the front door of the entrance, I listen ... quietly. Cautiously, with trembling hands, I open the door... I went out. The street is dark and deserted. I hesitate at the entrance, but I already want more.
I'm walking, I went around the corner of the house ... Go further? There is no one, but suddenly someone comes out of the entrance?
I make up my mind ... I turn around the house and go, with short steps, pressing my legs so that the cock, sandwiched between my legs, rubs against the stockings ... now I'll finish! I stop, I take a breath...
Calm down and move on...
Again I turn the corner and already head to my entrance, bypassing the house on the other side.
Crap! Two unfamiliar guys are standing at the extreme entrance and smoking ... I try to be confident, I walk looking straight ahead ... I pass by ... I feel they are staring ...
Has it passed?
- A girl, a girl! Tell me what time is it?
What to do? I silently shrug my shoulders, I don’t know, they say, and move on ...
- Girl, wait! Let's get to know each other... my name is Yura, and his name is Andryukha. And you?
The guys are slightly tipsy, seemingly normal guys, not rednecks ...
I decided to take a chance.
“Tanya,” I whispered. It turned out more or less tolerably.
- Tanya? Why is it so quiet?
I shrug again...
- What beautiful legs you have - the voice of another guy, Andrey.
Sweet languor... dick bursting out...
She turned her head to Andrey and smiled ...
- Tanya, can you come to us? We have fun, we have something to drink and eat.
- It's Yura...
- No, thank you - I whispered again ... At the same time, I touched my throat with my hand, making it clear that I had a cold and that's why I have such a quiet and hoarse voice ... -
- Did you drink cold beer? - Andrey laughed - Let's go, let's drink a glass of vodka and remove everything as if by hand ...
Now there will be my entrance ... I can’t go there in front of them ... I stopped at the next entrance, thinking ...
A bench... I sit down on it... The guys looked at each other and sat next to each other... But at a distance...
The guys are good, they don’t get impudent ... I crossed my legs ...
- Give me a cigarette, - I asked?
Yura fumbled frantically in his pockets and took out cigarettes. I took it, he brought the lighter...
She lit a cigarette... False pink nails, glitter polish, rings on her fingers...
I smoke, gracefully shake off the ashes ...
The guys are throwing excited glances at my legs... Play pranks? As if inadvertently, I lift my skirt a little with my elbow ... I cast a sidelong glance at my legs ...
Now they'll see that I'm wearing stockings...
I smile...
Having smoked, I stand up resolutely, brush off my skirt.
- Sorry guys, but I went - I say in a whisper ... In an idiotic way, it must seem from the outside ...
- A kiss goodbye?
I thought.
- Okay. Just promise that after that we will go our separate ways?
Andrei chuckled.
- Well - after a pause, Yura said in surprise.
I approached him, resolutely threw my arms over his shoulders, and, opening my lips painted with sweetish lipstick, clung to his lips... The kiss was long...
Either his tongue came to visit my mouth, or vice versa ... His hands descended from my waist below and tightly squeezed my ass ... But all good things come to an end ... Yura's stunned face ...
- Great!
And then I finished ... thick warm sperm flowed down my legs ...
I hold my legs tightly to each other.
Damn it! Just don't notice!
- Now my turn! Andrew exclaimed...
Nothing to do but get rid of them as soon as possible.
He immediately grabbed my ass with his hands ... I hugged his neck and we dug into each other's lips ... Tobacco taste ...
And he was more impudent... His hands pulled up the skirt higher, and went lower themselves... and now his palms lay on the edge of my stockings... crawled under the side elastic band from the belt...
I recoiled.
- Enough! All the guys - it turned out too hoarse ... - As agreed, we disperse ...
I turned around and without looking back, resolutely approached my entrance, entered, and ... running, stumbling on my heels, rushed to my apartment ...