Caught by Friend's Dad

I had been friends with Steven since we were very young and got on very well with his parents, Dave and Karen. Steven was away at university but i would still visit his parents from time to time.

Dave and Karen decided to go and visit Karen's mother for a few days and they asked me if i could pop round each day and feed their cat. Early Saturday morning i collected the keys and received my instructions about feeding the cat each afternoon, then watched them drive off.

Later that afternoon i returned, letting myself in and went to the kitchen. I put the food in the bowl and placed the bowl on the floor then made myself a cup of coffee. I walked around the house being nosey and made my way upstairs, i had been in the house thousands of times so i knew my way around, and i knew which room i wanted to explore.

I made my way to Dave and Karen's room and couldn't resist having a look in their wardrobe. The reason i wanted to have a look in their wardrobe was because i loved to crossdress, and the urge to look at Karen's dresses and clothes was too much for me to resist. I had been dressing up in girls clothes since i was very young, wearing my sister's dresses and underwear at every opportunity. Knowing that i was alone in the house was too much of a temptation and i couldn't resist having a look at Karen's clothes.

There was so many beautiful dresses and skirts hanging up, i couldn't believe my eyes. I picked out a few items, holding them against my body, imagining myself wearing them. I hung them back up and went to walk away, but i knew deep down, that i had to try on some of her clothes. I opened the wardrobe door again and started to sift through the dresses until i came across a navy blue dress that had long sheer sleeves and a high neck line. I held it up and just knew that i had to try it on.

I laid the dress on the bed and went over to the chest of drawers. I found Karen's underwear and stared in disbelief at all the wonderful knickers and tights and stockings. I quickly picked out a pair of blue lace knickers and some tan tights then opened another draw and found her bra's and garter belts. I selected a padded black bra then laid all the items out on the bed. As i stared at the clothes i tried to tell myself to put them back but the urge to get dressed became too strong.

I stripped naked then picked up the tights, i trembled as i gathered them up my hand. I always put the tights on first then the knickers. I took a deep breath as i enjoyed how it felt as i pulled the knickers up my legs. I stood there for a few minutes and ran my hands over the tights and stroked the underwear, they felt incredible. I put on the bra next, always loved wearing a bra, so feminine. I picked up the dress and was almost breathless, butterflies filled my stomach as i pulled it on and smoothed it out, the fabric was tight against my body. It stopped just above my knees and was slightly tight around my neck but not uncomfortable. The sheer arms felt amazing against my skin.

A huge smile crossed my face, my whole body tingled as i admired myself in the full length mirror. I walked over to where Karen kept her shoes, she had a very big collection to choose from. I picked out a pair of black, strappy high heels with an open toe. The 3inch heels were a great fit, and showed off my nylon clad toe's perfectly.

As i walked around the room i could feel the dress cling to my legs and rub against my tights, a feeling that i adored. Again i found myself in front of the full length mirror as i stared at myself. I wanted to be a woman. I knew that i had the house to myself for the evening at least, so i decided to put on some makeup and really enjoy being dressed as a woman for as long as i could.

I sat at Karen's makeup table and picked out some of her makeup. I quickly applied some foundation, then chose some dark blue eye shadow. Thick black mascara and black eye liner were next, then i chose a dark red lipstick. When i was finished i looked at the woman that stared back at me from the mirror and smiled. I left my hair alone as it was short and dark and looked kind of tomboyish.

I walked around the room for a while and happily enjoyed the feeling of being a woman then made my way downstairs. I loved the sound of the heels as they clicked on the tiled floor as i tottered around the kitchen. I put the kettle on and made a coffee, then made my way to the living room and put on some music. I picked up a magazine and sat down on the sofa. As i read and drank my coffee i lost all track of time and was totally absorbed in how i felt being feminine.

Suddenly the living room door opened and in walked Dave. He stopped still, a confused look on his face as he looked at the girl that was on the sofa. He started to ask who i was but stopped as realisation suddenly set in. I was frozen to the spot, dread and fear quickly filled my body before panic took over. Dave just stared at me and shook his head in disbelief as i stuttered an apology. Dave asked me if i was wearing his wife's clothes, i nodded as i began to beg him to let me explain things and pleaded with him to not be angry with me.

An awkwardness filled the air and a minute or so of silence passed as we just stared at each other, my whole body trembled and i was unable to think properly. Dave walked into the room and sat down in the armchair opposite me. I stood up and again i apologised then said to him that i should go and change. Dave told me to sit down and stay where i was. My whole body shook as a sense of fear flooded over me. As i sat on the edge of the sofa Dave began to smile and shake his head again. Dave told me that he always knew that there was something different about me but he didn't know what it was. He told me to calm down and relax that he wanted to talk to me. He assured me that he wasn't angry with me and that i wasn't in any trouble.

He began to ask question after question and i answered him and explained as much as i could. Dave repeatedly told me that everything was okay, that i wasn't in any kind of trouble and i started to relax. I told him that i had dressed up in my sister's and mother's clothes since i was very young and that i enjoyed it when i put on makeup and pretended to be a girl. I told him that no one knew that i dressed up as a girl and that that included Steven. The conversation went on for a while before Dave asked me to stand up and show him what i was wearing. My legs shook as i got to my feet and i started to tremble again as i straightened up. I tugged the bottom of the dress down and smoothed it out then stood in front of Dave.

Dave looked me up and down and nodded his head. He told me to turn round and face the wall and i did as i was told. A few seconds passed before he told me to turn around again and face him, he smiled and shook his head slowly. He said to me that i looked fantastic in his wife's clothes, that i looked just like a girl. A smile crossed my face and i felt myself blush, i wasn't sure how to reply so i just said thank you. Dave told me to walk around the room, that he wanted to see me walk in the high heels. I walked from one side of the room to the other several times, a sense of excitement took over me and my confidence gained with each step.

As i walked around Dave commented on my legs and he let me know how good he thought i looked in tights. Every compliment excited me and i began to relax more and more. The fact that a man had now seen me dressed in women's clothes kind of thrilled me. Dave told me to sit down on the sofa and i did as i was told. Dave then moved over to the sofa and sat down beside me. He started to ask me a few more question's but this time the question's seemed a bit more personal. Eventually he asked me if i was gay, if i had been with another guy. I shook my head and told him that i wasn't gay and that i hadn't been with anyone. He asked me if i had thought about being with a guy, i was taken by suprise and i stuttered as i told him that i hadn't.

Dave reached out and took my hand, then looked me in the eye as he said that he didn't believe me, he told me to be honest with him. I shook my head and said that i was being honest with him but i could tell by his expression that he didn't believe me. As i looked in to Dave's eyes i quickly gave in and began to tell him that i had thought about it in the past and that i had fantasised about being with a man. Dave told me to tell him what i imagined and what i had thought about doing, i knew i should of stopped, but i carried on talking. As i talked i became aware that Dave had put his hand on my leg and had started to stroke my tights, it felt wonderful. Dave asked if i had ever seen another man's cock and i told him that i hadn't, he took a deep breath and asked if i wanted to see his.

After a few seconds of silence, i nodded my head, a strange feeling flooded my body. Dave stood up and faced me, he took his jacket off then unbuttoned his trousers. He looked down at me and asked if i was sure and i nodded my head again. Dave undid his zip then quickly pushed his trousers and underwear down. I couldn't believe my eyes, just inches in front of me was another man's cock, fully erect and hard. I just stared at Dave's erection as it throbbed and swelled. He asked me if i liked what i saw but i didn't answer, i was fascinated with the sight of his manhood and unable to look away. It was long and curved and looked quite thick and his helmet looked shiny and big.

Suddenly reality hit me, i was sat on the edge of my best friend's sofa dressed as a woman, dressed in his mother's clothes and staring at his dad's hard cock. I stood up and told Dave that i was so sorry and that i should go and change and leave. Dave grabbed my arm and stopped me, he told me that everything was ok and that i had done nothing wrong. He pushed me back onto the sofa and leaned forward as he put a hand on my shoulder and told me to stay where i was. I started to shake uncontrollably as Dave held out his hand and told me to give him mine. Almost in a trance i moved my hand into his. He gripped my hand tightly and guided it to his hard cock as i just sat there and watched, i didn't try to stop him.

He told me to relax then told me to touch his cock. I couldn't stop myself and i gently wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Dave's cock was quite long and quite thick and my fingers didn't quite touch together as i grasped his warm manhood. It curved upward's and his helmet was shiny and swollen. Dave throbbed hard in my hand and i couldn't take my eyes off of his swollen length. The silence was broken when, in a hushed voice, Dave told me to stroke him. Without thinking i began to move my hand slowly over his thick length. A minute or so later i suddenly realised what i was doing and i stopped and looked up at Dave. I told him that i should stop and pulled my hand away then sat back in the sofa as i shook my head. Dave pulled his underwear and trousers up as he told me not to get upset and that everything was okay, he kept saying that i wasn't in trouble and that I'd done nothing wrong.

Dave crouched in front of me as he kept trying to reassure me. After a few minutes i was told to stay where i was and Dave left the room. He returned with some tissues and a glass of water, he also had a towel with him which he threw onto the coffee table. He gave me the water and tissues and sat down beside me. As i sipped the water Dave held my hand and started to offer me words of comfort. As he spoke Dave put an arm around my shoulders and pulled me to him. He said over and over again that i had done nothing wrong and that everything was okay. I sat in silence as he reassured me and told me that i looked really nice and feminine in his wife's clothes and makeup. I loved to hear him say that and again my stomach began to flip. After a while Dave told me to sit up straight so that he could look at me again. I did as i was told and faced him and smiled nervously, then Dave put a hand on my knee and started to stroke my tights again. I knew that i should of stopped him, but the incredible sensation's that shot through my body felt wonderful and i didn't want them to stop. As we looked at each other Dave's hand moved up my thigh. I began to breathe heavily and almost gasped for air as his hand reached under my dress. I put my hand on top of his and stopped him from going any further.

Dave left his hand on my thigh and my hand was still on top of his as he looked me in the face and smiled. He then said that my secret was safe and that he wouldn't tell anyone else, that it was just between the two of us. As i listened to Dave my resistance began to waver and it wasn't long before i lifted my hand up and away from his. Dave instantly moved his hand up to my knickers and i froze as he started to stroke them with his fingers.

Nothing was said for a long while as Dave continued to fondle my knickers. It felt incredible to be touched like that and i was almost giddy with excitement, i didn't want him to stop. Very quickly my whole body started to tremble, i stared into Dave's eyes as he continued to touch me and i knew that i couldn't resist any more. I slowly got to my feet and Dave removed his hand from under my dress. I then stood in front of him and looked him in the eye before i slowly reached down for his hand. I took a deep breath as i guided his hand back under my dress and a huge smile spread across his face as i placed his hand on my thigh. He started to stroke my tights again and his hand moved further up my dress with every stroke. Dave found my knickers again and i gasped with delight, i sensed that Dave liked that. He began to talk to me about how nice my legs looked and then he called me a good girl. The fact that he referred to me as a girl made me smile and really excited me. Dave commented on my choice of knickers and that he loved lacey underwear. He gradually pushed my dress further up my legs until it was up around my waist which gave him a close up view of his wife's underwear.

As he continued to gently stroke my tights and knickers i closed my eyes and savoured every second. Dave told me to turn round a few times, i obeyed without protest. It wasn't long before Dave's hands were all over my bottom, it felt incredible and i quickly became aroused. Dave slipped his hand inside my underwear and started to squeeze my backside and he gave each cheek some attention. I was completely lost in the moment when Dave told me to turn and face him. I was very aroused and very excited and hard and Dave knew it. Dave told me to sit down on the sofa as he stood up. He told me to look up at him and he said that he knew that i enjoyed being touched, i just nodded very slowly. Dave then said that he was very turned on as he looked me in the eyes and said that it was my fault that he was so worked up. I didn't reply as i stared up at him. He looked kind of angry and i suddenly felt a little worried. Dave said that i had got him excited and asked what i thought that i should do about it. I didn't know what to say and my body shook as i moved my head from side to side. Dave leaned down, a kind of angry look on his face, and he quietly said that he thought that i should give him a blow job.

I didn't move as Dave pushed his trousers and underwear down again, his cock was rock hard and it throbbed as it stood to attention in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off of it and i was unable to speak as a sudden fear took over my mind. Dave reached down and took my hand again and again he guided it towards his cock. I was in a trance as he encouraged me to touch him. I didn't offer much resistance as i wrapped my fingers around his shaft. I was fixated and it was like i had no control over my body as i gripped his manhood and began to gently stroke him. Dave let out a long sigh, then called me a good girl.

Dave throbbed in my hand, and pre cum oozed out of tip of his swollen helmet. I was fascinated and excited and continued to stroke his length. I could hear Dave as he talked to me and encouraged me, his cock was warm and hard in my hand. Dave throbbed hard and again pre cum oozed out of the tip of his helmet. I touched the sticky liquid with my finger then the urge to taste it became too strong. Dave called me a good girl again and asked if i liked the taste, i nodded my head, then he encouraged me to use my tongue and taste some more. I felt Dave put his hand on my head as he told me that i could lick his cock. Without thinking i leaned my head forward and my tongue instantly licked the tip of Dave's swollen helmet. Dave let out a gasp and i licked it again, the sticky pre cum touched my lips and i willingly licked it up. It wasn't long before i began to kiss and lick Dave's swollen helmet eagerly.

As i listened to Dave groan and call me a good girl and i started to get very excited and turned on. I found myself wanting to take Dave's rock hard erection further into my mouth and my lips enveloped his shiny helmet. Clumsily i started to give my first blow job, unsure about what to do, but eager to carry on, Dave told me to slow down, then began to guide me and let me know when i got it right. I didn't know how much time had passed and i didn't care, i had never touched another man's cock before let alone sucked on one, but i found myself really excited as i enjoyed my first experience.

Some time later Dave told me to stop and to stand up. I reluctantly removed my mouth from his manhood and did as i was told and stood and faced him. Dave had a strange look on his face as he stared me in the eyes. He slipped an arm around my waist and pulled me to him and instantly kissed me on the lips. I gave a feeble squeal of protest as i put my hands on Dave's chest, but i immediately returned the kiss. Instinctively i opened my mouth and allowed Dave's tongue to take charge. As we kissed Dave stepped out of his trousers and underwear then unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it to the floor. Dave suddenly pushed me back and put his hands on my shoulders, he told me how turned on he was and repeatedly told me that it was my fault. He was stood there naked and hard as he told me to get on my knees again, the tone of his voice made it clear to me that i should do as i was told. As Dave pushed me gently to the floor, all thoughts of resistance quickly disappeared.

Dave stood over me as i knelt on the floor with my dress still up around my waist. He stroked himself as he told me to do as i was told. I was then told to get on my hands and knees and crawl over to the coffee table. Dave admired my backside as i crawled across the floor, he said i had a great arse and how sexy i looked in his wife's knickers. As i reached the table he told me to lay across it and face forward then a moment later Dave knelt down beside me. He told me over and over again how sexy i looked in his wife's clothes, i whispered a thank you then felt Dave's hand on my arse. I almost gasped as he stroked my knickers and occasionally gripped and gently smacked my backside.

I reached across the coffee table and grabbed the far edge. I gave little squeals as Dave continued to touch and tease me. He still talked to me as he picked up the towel. Wrapped inside it was a small tube of cream. He then got behind me and slowly pushed my knickers down as he told me to stay still. He told me again how sexy my arse looked in his wife's tights. Dave took his time as he stroked my arse, i lay there willingly as i enjoyed the sensation's that shot through my body every time he touched me. Eventually he slipped a hand inside my tights and i felt his fingers slip between my cheeks. I could hear Dave start to breathe heavy as he gently touched my tight hole. I gave a little groan and bit my lip as he gently probed, the feeling of his finger on my pussy felt amazing. He told me how soft and smooth my skin felt as he placed his other hand on my back. It wasn't long before any thought's that i should stop him or protest had completely left my mind.