Becoming A College Coed

by Karen Ireland

 

Chapter 1

"Thank you, Miss", Terry heard as he picked up his change from the clerk. The comment always amused him as he had been mistaken for a girl often. His slim build, high cheekbones and long hair did give him a feminine look, and he thought how often both men and women had thought he was a girl. At 5'7" and 133 pounds he was quite slim and the fact that he hadn't started shaving yet gave his face a smooth baby face look. It didn't bother him to be thought of as a girl. He found it interesting that we could view the world around him while those he were looking at though he was a girl. He wondered how they thought differently of him thinking him a girl. It did have its advantages, as several good looking girls in high school had made friends with him. It was never anything more than friendship. He thought they were just curious about him and why he had such feminine features. He often wondered if they really though he was a girl posing as a boy. But they accepted him into their group and he learned from all the "girl talk" he engaged in.

On the other hand, the boys gave him looks too. They were also wondering if he was really male or a girl posing as a boy for some reason. Some obviously look at him admiringly, as if they were attracted to his looks as they would be any other attractive girl. The other boys that he took physical education with knew from the showers they took after class that he was definitely male. And as all boys do, he compared himself to the other, concluding he definitely wasn't quite as endowed as some of them. He noticed some of them had both good manly looks and were well endowed. He found that he was drawn to look more at those, but be careful not to stare. Terry wasn't really attracted to men, but no one could avoid admiring good looking bodies, whether male or female.

He took a lot of ribbing from some of the bigger boys about his size and features and always sensed that the some of the other boys in the shower were giving him closer observation. He often wondered if they would look the same way at a real girl and that this was a power that girls had over boys, just by their appearance. Sometimes it made him feel sexy to think they looked at him in that way. He made it a point not to think about this while he was actually in the shower, as his reaction might draw unpleasant attention. But, at home, at night and alone in bed he often thought about and his cock always responded with the best hard-ons he ever experienced. He often masturbated while fantasying that we was teasing the guys in the shower room.

Terry's best friends were the girls. They all enjoyed each others company but nothing ever happened beyond friendship. He found himself sexually attractive to a couple, but did not have the nerve to act on his feeling. He was just another friend, but treated as an equal. They even allowed him to stay as they did their makeup. They never really tried to make him up, although they did mention once or twice that we would make a pretty girl. Only once, for Halloween, did they dress him up as a cheerleader so they could all attend a party together. Several people at the party commented as to how pretty he looked. Some of the football players told him he would be the best looking cheerleader if he was really a girl.

But that was all two years ago. Terry was on his own now, at 19 and away from the foster homes he grew up in, starting his second year at college and finally having access to the trust fund his deceased parents had left him. He had always dreamed of the day when he would be on his own and could go away to college. He had chosen a college in another state, to get away from his old life and start his new one. He was enjoying college.

Terry had spent the first year of college living in the dorms, as the college required. But he was able to live as he pleased and do what he wanted. One thing he definitely did was let his hair grown long. He had always admired the hair of his girl friends in high school and now he had hair longer than theirs ever was, reaching halfway down his back. He never had it styled, but he took good care of it and it looked good. A nice head of long, brown hair.

For his sophomore here, Terry rented a nice one bedroom apartment just a couple of blocks from campus. The day he moved in, a week before classes started, was the first time he saw Karen and Heidi. Two beautiful women with looks admired by men and envied by women. They were renting the apartment next to his and he immediately hoped that they would become friends. He didn't realize then that they would become very close friends indeed. During that first week they said hello to each other, but nothing more

Terry was carrying the usual class load, pursuing a degree in sociology, as he thought he would like to be a teacher. The most interesting and most eventful would turn out to be Psychology 101, which he was taking as an elective. On Monday of the first week of class he entered the large auditorium, taking a seat towards the rear. Terry watched as the room slowly filled up. He was wondering if the class would turn out to be all that he had heard of it when he heard a soft voice say,

"Hi, neighbor."

Terry turned and saw Karen as she sat down beside him.

"I noticed you moved into the apartment next to the one that Heidi and I have, so that makes us neighbors. My name is Karen." "It's a pleasure to meet you, neighbor, I'm Terry."

"So is this your first semester?" Karen asked.

"No, I'm in my second year. I'm taking this course to fill an elective I have," Terry replied.

"Me too," Karen said. "The classes sure are a lot larger than my high school." "You could fit the entire senior class in this class."

"I know what you mean", Terry stated. "It could be a bit intimidating."

"Well, we'll just have to help each other through it," Karen said. "Since we're neighbors taking the same class we might as well be friends too."

"I'd like that" Terry said.

"Come by tonight and I'll introduce you to my roommate."

"OK" Terry replied.

During they class, Terry and Karen whispered comments to each other about what they professor was talking about, usually joking abut what he or a student had said.

After class they walked together towards their next classes. Karen said, "We should work together on the project we have to do for that class. The professor said we could do it as a team."

"I'm for it" Terry said, "I know I could use the help." "Sounds good to me", Karen agreed.

As she turned to go to her next class, Karen reminded Terry to come by that evening, "Remember to drop by this evening and I'll introduce you to Heidi. You'll like her."

"Great, I'll do it. See you about 7", Terry responded.

At 7 o'clock that evening, Terry went next door and knocked on Heidi and Karen's door. Karen opened the door, saying, "Hi Terry come on in. We're just reviewing our classes requirements form today."

Turning to Heidi, she said, "This is my roommate, Heidi. Heidi, this is our neighbor, Terry. We have psychology together."

"It's a pleasure to meet you", Heidi said. "My you have gorgeous hair"; she said admiring Terry's long hair. "You don't meet too many guys that know how to take care of long hair. When I first saw you from a distance, I thought you were a girl, you're hair looked so nice."

Terry blushed, but replied "Thank you. I rally enjoy having long hair and taking car of it. I can't stand to have it dirty. "Besides, it's one of my small pleasures washing my hair. It really feels good."

"I know just what you mean", Karen said. "I get so much pleasure out of washing and styling my hair. There nothing like have a full head of long hair, full of body and styled the way you like it. Do you ever style it?"

"I've tried but I'm not very good at it. Besides I couldn't go out in public with it styled, I'm mistaken for a girl enough already and it wouldn't be acceptable."

"Well some rainy weekend we'll help you style it and see how you like it, what do you think?' Karen asked.

"Okay," Terry said noncommittal.

"So, how were your classes today?" Heidi asked, "Mine look like they will be tougher than I thought."

"Mine seem tough also. Luckily the project we have in psych class can be done by a team, so Karen and I are going to work together on it" Terry told her.

The three new friends passed the evening discussing the new semester and their life in college, becoming familiar with each other's classes and their pasts before coming to college.

While the girls were putting away their books, Terry picked up a lingerie catalog from the coffee table. Paging through it, Terry asked teasingly, "Are you two ordering any lingerie for here? If you do you have to model it for me."

"If you want to see someone in lingerie, get some for yourself and stand in front of a mirror" Heidi said. "If you want to see us in what we order then it is only fair that you order your own and let us see you in it" she proposed.

"Well, I guess I won't be seeing you in this nice lingerie then" Terry answered.

Grabbing the catalog, Karen opened it to a page and said, "I think you would look sexy in this teddy" as she laughed.

"No, I think he would look cute in a matching lace Miracle bra and panty," Heidi joined in.

Laughing, Terry grabbed the catalog and said "Actually I had my eye on this babydoll nightgown." At that all three laughed at the thought.

"Well time for me to go" Terry said. "It's going to be fun having you as neighbors. Come on over sometime and I'll show you my apartment."

"I agree, you're going to be a fun neighbor too, Heidi said, drop by anytime."

"I will and the same goes for you. Drop by anytime, G'night" Terry said as he walked out of their apartment and returned to his own. He thought that if the rest of the year goes by as well as the first day he would have lots of fun.

The next morning Terry arose ready to start his second day of the semester and another day of the first day of new classes. He was hopeful that this day would go as well as the first day. He spent considerable time washing his hair, savoring the feel of it as he ran his fingers through his long hair. It felt even better after he had put conditioner in it; it felt so smooth and soft. He felt so sensual every time he washed his hair that he wondered why everyone didn't have long hair. Finishing his shower, he smooth baby lotion all over his body, just as one of his girl friends had taught him. She had told him that he would protect his skin, keep the moisture in and keep it soft. He didn't have much hair on his body to he felt that taking care of his skin was important. Stepping out of the shower, he wrapped his hair in a towel, patted his skin dry and put on his robe. Running his hands over his face, it again felt smooth so there would be no need to shave yet again.

He went to his room, sat down on a chair and started blow drying his hair as he watched in the mirror. As the dried it, he used a brush to ensure that it fell as he wanted it. It was straight, as always, but he knew that he had to dry it right to make sure it looked clean and straight. After it was dry, he continued to brush it to bring out a shine on it.

Since it was going to be a hot day, Terry wore a pair of khaki shorts, mid-thigh length and a polo style shirt. Gathering his books, he headed off to his three classes of the day.

The first class went well and gave him the impression that he would be able to handle it without too much work. He had one more class before lunch, an art history class that he didn't expect to have too many students in it. Arriving early, he picked a seat in the middle and started to watch his fellow classmates as they entered. As he watch and wondered what kind of person each was he heard someone say from behind, "Hi Terry."

Turning around he saw a face from high school that surprised him. Standing over him and looking down at him was the star quarterback of his high school football team, Jeff. He knew he had a surprised look on his face as he remembered hearing that Jeff had won a football scholarship to a junior college. He was the last person he expected to run into at this college.

"I thought it was you. Your hair is longer but I knew it was you," Jeff said. "Remember me?"

"Jeff! How are you" Terry said as he stood up. As Jeff was 6'2", Terry was a good seven inches shorter than him.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were going to a junior college somewhere."

"I was" Jeff said, "but I did so well my first season there that I won a scholarship here. I didn't expect to run into anybody I knew here."

"It's nice to see a familiar face," Jeff said as he took a seat next to Terry. "So what kind of classes are you taking?"

"I'm majoring in sociology. I plan to be a teacher", Terry replied.

"That's great, Jeff said, "You'll make a great teacher."

"Thank you, I appreciate it," Terry replied.

They both sat there in silence while waiting for the professor to arrive, observing their fellow classmates. Terry couldn't help feeling that Jeff's eyes were on him, but each time he glanced Jeff's way, Jeff would turn away. Just as the professor entered the room, Jeff whispered "You have great looking hair." Terry glanced up with a surprised look on his face and saw a smiling Jeff smiling back. "Thank you" was all he could think of in reply.

During the class the professor went through the requirements of the class, including a team project. After this project was explained, Jeff whispered to Terry, "We should be a team and work on one together." Terry liked the idea; at least he could work with someone he already knew.

After class, Terry walked with Jeff and told him he liked the idea of working together. Jeff told Terry he would buy him lunch and they could discuss it and catch up on their lives. They went through the cafeteria line and sat down at a small table big enough for two.

"I can't get over how you look, that long hair really does something for you" Jeff said as they started eating.

"How so?" Terry inquired.

"It makes you look better. I bet you get lots of looks, don't you," Jeff asked.

"I've noticed a few but I've never thought anything of it," Terry said.

"I appreciate you working with me on this project, football practice sure does take a lot of my time" Jeff said. "We could work on it after football practice. Do you have your own place?" Jeff inquired.

"I have a one bedroom apartment a couple of blocks from campus. What time to you usually get out of practice?" Terry asked.

"Usually I'm back at the dorm by seven, but I could come to your place. We'll figure out which night later" Jeff said.

Terry and Jeff talked about the past two years while they ate, catching up on what they have been up to over the past couple of years. After they finished eating, they exchanged phone numbers and went on to separate classes.

After finishing his classes for the day, Terry walked back to his apartment. After dropping off his books he walked next door. Karen was home and answered the door.

"How was your day? She asked.

"I had a big surprise. I have a class with a guy from high school I didn't even know he was here" Terry Said.

"Really, a friend of yours?" Karen asked.

"No, not really" Terry said. "He was the star quarterback and now he is going to play here."

"OH, I've seen him, Jeff something or other, he's gorgeous", Karen exclaimed.

"Yeah, that's him, we are going to work on a project together", Terry said.

"So he'll over at your apartment! I'll have to make a point of dropping by", Karen laughed.

"It will be my pleasure to introduce you" Terry said with a smile.

While they continued to talk, Karen noticed Terry's legs and said "You have great looking legs, I'm jealous. And you have hardly any hair on them. Sexy, do you shave them?"

"No, I'm just not a hairy person" Terry said

"Well, I wish I had your legs, they look great" Karen replied.

Karen was busy cleaning up the kitchen, so Terry pitched in to help. They heard the front door open and close and turned around to see Heidi standing there. "Oh, that's you Terry", Heidi said. "When I saw someone with that hair and those legs, I would have sworn you were a girl. Do you ever think you should have been born a girl?" "No," Terry said quickly and firmly. "Well, I think God make a mistake", Heidi said, "Don't be offended."

"I have to agree with Heidi," Karen added. "You would make a good looking girl, especially with those legs."

"Well, I'm a guy. It's not my fault I have good looking legs and like having long hair", Terry replied.

"Well, consider it a compliment. We both love being girls", Heidi said.

"I'm a guy, OK", Terry said, acting a little irritated.

"OK, don't get made. We're sorry if we upset you", Heidi said.

"That's OK," Terry said.

Terry and the girls spend some time together, talking about classes and watching a little TV. Terry then returned to his apartment to study.

Later that night, while he was lying in bed he thought about the past couple of days and how Karen, Heidi and Jeff thought we looked like a girl. He wondered maybe God did make a mistake. He did enjoy his long hair and practically hairless body. He wouldn't want to be big and hairy like Jeff. He was happy with his size.

And then there was the way Jeff looked at him. It seemed he was looking at a girl. I remind hi of high school when he had caught Jeff looking at him. It wasn't in a way to make fun of him, as some other guys had; it seemed almost protective of him, like he wanted to protect Terry from the other guys. He wondered if Jeff was attracted to him.

He suddenly remembered seeing Jeff in the shower room at school. He had to admit that he had a nice body and was better endowed than Terry. Sometimes, when his back was to Jeff he felt that he was being stared at and would turn around and see Jeff glance away.

"I wonder if Jeff was attracted to me", he thought. "Maybe he did check me out in the shower", Terry thought. Terry started to picture both of them together in the shower again and as he did he felt himself start to get excited. Terry reached between his legs and gently brushed his cock and felt how great it felt as it became ever more excited. He thought about Jeff and him alone in the shower room, of Jeff staring at his ass and getting excited. He could picture Jeff's cock getting hard.

As he stroked his cock and removed his clothes, Terry laid in bed in the dark and fantasized that Jeff came up behind him in the shower and placed his hands on his shoulders and pressed his hard cock against his ass. Jeff then leaned down and kissed Terry's neck while rubbing his hard cock against Terry. Terry couldn't help but envision himself pressing back against Jeff, know it would feel great.

Terry's cock was harder than he could remember, as he fantasized about Jeff. He didn't want to stroke himself too fast, just slow and softly so he could enjoy it longer. Building to the moment, he thought of Jeff's cock sliding up and down his ass, of Jeff kissing his neck, of himself being so weak in the knees that Jeff was holding him up, and of him pressing back against Jeff and moving up and down in rhythm with Jeff.

He knew he was close to exploding but wanted to hold it as long as possible. He was just stroking himself and thinking of Jeff behind him. Suddenly, he felt the move build, the irresistible force build to the explosion point. He couldn't hold it anymore. "Oh, God, here it comes!" he thought to himself as he stroked faster. As the moment of ejaculation came, he heard himself say out loud, "OH PLEASE FUCK ME JEFF," as his load shot into his face and down his chest, as wave after wave covered him. Some of the cum went into his mouth and he wondered if Jeff's cum tasted like this.

As he lay in bed exhausted, he thought "Wow, maybe I should have been a girl!"

 

End of Chapter 1

  

  

  

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