The Day I Became My Girlfriend’s Girlfriend

by Faye Beattie

 

I was 12 when I started it. It was just some fun dressing up as a girl in my sister's clothes and pretending to be the woman I so badly wanted to be. I used to creep into my sister's room and put on the most beautiful dresses and underwear anybody could imagine. This was the way it was for 4 years.

Nobody knew and I liked it that way. I couldn't tell my friends and I certainly couldn't tell my parents.

I started going out with Leah when I was 15. We had been best friends for years and our relationship gradually progressed. She was smart, beautiful, funny, everything I ever wanted from a girlfriend. I could tell her anything. I told her about any of my family problems and she even helped me quit smoking even though I hadn't told anyone else I was smoking. But there was one thing I hadn't told her and it started to get to me. She started to wonder what was wrong with me when we were shopping and I was giving jealous looks to pretty girls that walked by.

"Are you going off me Stuart. You keep looking at other girls and I'm starting to worry."

"No! no....quite the opposite. I love you so much that there is something I have to tell you before our relationship goes any further.

Leah started to shake. She was really worried I was going to say something really bad. I took a deep breath and started to tell her my story.

"Leah. I've never told anyone this but I want to tell you. Please don't freak out I just have to tell somebody. I'm like to wear women's clothes. I don't know why. I just feel I have to do it."

"Wow. I wasn't expecting that. Well it doesn't bother me honey. My cousin is a transsexual. I will help you in whatever way you like. How about we go back to my house now so I can see what you look like dressed up?"

I couldn’t believe my luck. I thought that she would go mad and finish with me but instead I was standing in her bedroom stark naked waiting for Leah to stop searching through her wardrobe.

"What type of clothes do you like wearing?" She asked.

"Er….Just normal teenage girl stuff really." I wasn’t an expert on girl’s clothes I just liked wearing them. She threw some stuff at me and told me to put them on. I started with the cotton knickers. They were cute. They had a little pink bow on the front. Then I put on the natural coloured silk stockings. They felt wonderful and knowing that Leah had worn them made them even better. She handed me a padded bra that was much better than the rolled up socks I used at home. Then came the dress. It was black and had little white flowers all over it and it frilled out at the bottom that was just above my knee. I couldn’t believe this. It was all I could dream of and more. The shoes were like Mary Jane’s but with a 3 inch heel. They were perfect with the outfit.

"Now for your make-up. Oh and by the way what do I call you when you are like this?"

"Well I like to call myself Faye."

"That’s a pretty name and it really suits you."

The make up took about 20 minutes but it was worth it. She also had a black curly shoulder length wig that she used for Irish dancing competitions.

"Well Faye. I think you are the most beautiful girl in the world! Have a look."

I looked into the full length mirror and couldn’t believe my eyes. There in the mirror was a very pretty girl with another gorgeous girl behind hugging her.

"This is wonderful Leah. How can I ever thank you."

"Well there is one thing. You stay here and I will be back in a minute."

I didn’t move I just kept looking into the mirror. When Leah came back into the room she was naked. She locked her door and laid on the bed. I had never had sex before but I knew I was about to. She was really turned on by me dressed like I was and I couldn’t resist. I stayed dressed and it was the best experience of my life.

 

Part 2 will follow soon.

 

 

 

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