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Subject: Tom & Candy (story; tv, m-m.  Parts 3 & 4 of ?)
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Something I found on the Web.
--Kali


Part three
"We have been friends for a long time. I suppose I've known you
for twenty years. Our wives were friends. We're no longer kids
nor even young men. And now I need someone with a sense of human
ity to share my secret. Is it too wild a dream to hope you can
come to accept me as I am?"  Tom, still confused, tried to figure
out the score. He thought about their long discussions about the
way things were and just being friends. He began to unravel it
slowly. Charles the crossdresser had been inside that skin for
twenty years. So had Candy. Which one was which, and in the long
run what was the difference? Inside the skin was there a blend of
genders. Throw it in the gender blender. What have you?

"Well, Candy, I guess I can learn to call you that. Give me time
to grow accustomed to your skirt as it were. I never could resist
a pretty pair of knees, but I'm astonished that I can even say
that to you."  He couldn't keep from looking up her skirt. He
waved a hand in greeting and said, "Glad to know you Candy!" She
waved back and did a long exhale. "I can't ever tell you how much
I was afraid you'd turn down a friendship with Candy." Tom smiled
but kept his eyes focused on her legs. "And," Candy added, "I
don't mind in the least when you look up my skirt. That's the
advantage of two guys together. I don't have to pretend that I'm
immodest if my knees sort of spread apart. You like to look and I
like to have you. It's that simple."

"Shall we go out for a few drinks?"  Candy asked.

Tom looked at her, "Like that? with you wearing a skirt?"  Candy
said she had seen him peeking so she knew Tom was aware that she
was wearing fem gear underneath too. She wanted to see if she
could get away with it.

Tom stood "I suppose we could. You do look good." He blushed a
bit "I mean that you look nice, that..."

Candy laughed "it's OK Tom. don't pretend, if I didn't want to be
looked at I wouldn't have worn this, and thanks for the compli
ment".  On the way to the car Tom noticed how Candy's walk in
heels made her swish her skirt. He was trying to keep in mind
that under it all was Charles in Helen's panties. Or maybe they
were panties Candy had bought for herself.

Tom asked if Candy had ever gone out before dressed as a girl,
and Candy said once or twice with Helen they had gone to a drive
through and once in the old days to a drive-in movie, but she had
never actually tried to pass in a restaurant. She said she was
scared and Tom said she looked good enough to pass anytime. He
loved the sight of her long legs and the glimpse of stocking top,
and when they finally got to the restaurant, she took his arm as
they walked to the table. She ran her hand under the back of her
skirt as she sat, pretending she had done it all her life. Tom
got up to take her coat and hang it on the rack. As he returned
to the table he found his eyes on her knees again. "Don't you
suppose you'd better keep your knees together?" he said. Candy
agreed that it would be best so long as she didn't always have to
keep them together when Tom was around. "What do you mean?" Tom
said. "I woman doesn't have to tell everything," Candy said.  Tom lifted
his eyebrows in surprise. Candy was a he, his best
friend and definitely a he, so why then did she seem to arouse
him?  While all these thoughts were drifting through his mind he
felt a touch on his leg and looked down to see her stockinged
foot against his shin. It felt exciting. "Tom I know that a lot
must be going through your thoughts now but just remember I'm
still me, I'm just sharing more of me with you than before." With
that she brushed her foot on his leg. When she did this Tom felt
himself becoming more aroused, the scent of her, the look, the
touch of her was exhilarating. His cock hardened.

"Candy this will take a bit of getting used too, I'm not sure how
to react, my eyes tell me woman but my good sense says Charles."

"Tom, I'm both, right now I'm Candy and I can't explain. I'm sure
you're wondering where it all leads, aren't you? I'm, well, I'm
not sure what you mean, what you want, what I want. Let's have a
quick drink and go home so we can chat, OK?"  When she got in the
car, she let her skirt ride very high, looked up at him and said,
"Get in quick before that bulge in your pants gets out of hand."
end part three

}four
"You have very good-looking legs, girl," Tom said in the car.

"My legs in nylons make me feel like a different person,"
Candy said, squirming and causing her skirt to ride up, unveiling
the tentpole in her pink silk panties. Tantalizingly she reached
over and fingered Tom['s bulge while she fingered her own. He
wasn't sure that he was going to be able to make it back without
cuming in his pants. Once inside Candy took the bull by the
horns, so to speak, and pushed her bulging groin against his.
Somehow by itself he found his hand sliding down her skirt,
pulling it up handful by handful. Then he ran his fingers over
her silky ass. She groaned and pressed closer, reacting to his
fingers and grabbing his hardening bulge. "Candy, slow down and
be careful, I'm on a hair trigger! What's happening?"

Candy smiled. "I don't know, Tom, what's happening?" She sat in a
chair, spread her knees and drew him to her, making him stand
between her nyloned legs. She looked up smiled, "Shall we just
let something happen without thinking too much?" Ever so slowly
she put her hand on his bulge and said, "If you want to pull that
trigger, you'll have to play a little game? Tell me you want to.
I'm serious. This is no tease."

Standing there feeling his cock bulging beneath her fingers and
between the nyloned legs of a beautiful woman, Tom was terribly
confused. All he knew is it felt wonderful as she held the bulge
in her manicured fingernails. He was already at a knife edge."Oh
Lord! Candy that's so good, but I'm going to cum soon".

"Not till you play the game. I want you to dress up like me
before you can cum." He grinned at her. "If it looks good on you,
will it look ok on me?" She grabbed his bulge and gently led him
to the bathroom. "It will take an hour or so to transform you,
but believe me, you will never regret it. And you'll love every
moment of the transformation. Relax and try not to think what's
happening. It's a game." Surprisingly, he came with no protest.

Later she slid her hands up his stockinged legs under his slip
and skirt and ran them around his silkie ass. The bulge in his
panties was fantastic. "I never felt this way before," Tom said.
She stroked the pole in his panties and said, "Does it transform
you into another person like it does me? Look at that tentpole!"

"Yes! Yes! stroke me baby. Yes!"  As she felt Tom's balls tighten
Candy was soon able to see and feel hot semen spraying into his
silkie panties. Every jet of it was more intense than the last.
Tom gasped. He was in pure ecstasy. It was his first cross-
dressing orgasm and he couldn't believe his cock was staying
hard. And strangely enough, he felt not a twinge of guilt.

Candy stood slowly fingering her own silken tentpole. "Your
cumming this time was spontaneous. Wait till I show you how to
triple the pleasure by doing it deliberately. Listen, Tom, if you
start wearing silk panties,  donning them daily will usually
cause an erection. Promise me you'll start wearing silk panties."

"Try and stop me," said Tom.        end 4

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