College Crossdressing Slut
Chapter 28: Alex
I got home and I took the next few days off from talking to or even thinking that much about guys. I had had a busy few days and I was just worn out with even the thought of guys. Gary and Lance each called me but I ignored their phone calls. I wasn't really in the mood to talk to either of them. The only guy I even gave a second thought to was Alex, the guy I had met at the club. There was something about him that I really liked; probably just that he seemed to be a nice guy, even though I didn't really know him.
Finally I got a call from Alex on Tuesday. I was really happy to hear from him and was worried he wouldn't call. We talked for awhile and he could really make me laugh. He wanted to meet up but I made him wait a couple days till Thursday since I wanted to play a little hard to get. I was resolved that I would have at least one guy treat me with respect and Alex seemed like he might be that guy. I would make him wait a bit before I let him fuck me. Besides, for once in my life, I honestly wasn't that horny. I just felt like a few days to relax.
On Thursday I anxiously waited for Alex to call me. When he finally did he informed me he wanted to take me out. I wasn't really in the mood though since there weren't too many places I knew where I could go out all dressed up so I asked if he just wanted to come over to my place instead. He jumped at that but I told him with a giggle, "Remember, I'm a good girl so don't expect anything." Alex just laughed and we said goodbye.
I wanted to look good but not too slutty, especially since I didn't want to actually get fucked that night. That's a lie, the more I thought of Alex, the more I really did want to get fucked, I just knew it wasn't a good idea though. How was he going to treat me like anything but a slut if I just let him fuck me on our first date like I did with every other guy? I decided on wearing a white tank top with lace near where my cleavage should be, low rise jeans and a black low rise thong underneath. I then sat around for about an hour waiting on Alex to arrive. I had had experience before just sitting all dressed up waiting on a guy before, but this was different. Previously, I had known I was getting laid and was excited about that. Now, I was truly excited about meeting a guy I may actually like a lot and trying to not think about how I could get fucked tonight if I wanted. I was resolved to be good. Alex finally arrived and knocked on my door. I was super excited and tripped a bit getting off my couch as I headed to the door. I swung open the door and looked up at Alex who was looking pretty cute. He wasn't classically handsome but he looked cute in his long sleeve button up shirt and khakis. We gave greeted each other and gave each other an awkward hug before I led him to the couch.
"Do you want anything to drink?" I asked.
"No thanks cutie" he responded. "So, what do you want to do tonight?"
"I don't know. Maybe watch a movie?" I replied.
"That sounds fun" he replied. "What do you want to watch?"
"Let's see" I answered and went to my cabinet with the movies. I bent over as I rifled through my movie collection and rattled off titles so he could get a look at my butt for a little bit. I really thought my ass looked good in these jeans and I like how my tank top lifted up a bit so he could see my little dimples above my ass. I know I wanted to be good but I had to keep him interested too.
Finally, I came across a dumb romantic comedy. "Ooh, I'm going to make you watch this" I informed him. I wanted to watch something with him that made him think of watching a movie with a real girl.
"That's fine" he responded and we sat down to watch the movie. We talked for awhile and made fun of the movie. He made me giggle uncontrollably at a few parts since he was so funny. We weren't 15 minutes in to the movie when he put his arm around me and a few minutes later he made his move to turn my head towards him and kissed me. I kissed back and we began making out. His hand rubbed my back and we made out for about 5 minutes. He was a pretty good kisser but I pushed him off a bit and told him we should slow down a bit. He understood and I went back under his arm as we watched the movie. We continued that pattern of making out on and off for a few minutes at a time. When I started feeling my clittie get hard, I would make him stop and we resume again in a few minutes. After one quick make out session I put my head in his lap and felt his cock growing pretty hard in his jeans. There was nothing more I wanted at the time than to unzip his fly and take his cock in my mouth till he was spurting his cum down my throat but I resisted the urge. When the movie ended we immediately started making out again and this time I didn't stop him. I even brushed my hand "accidentally" over his hard cock a couple times. His hands were at my waist (I absolutely love when a guy holds me there) but soon gravitated down to cup my ass cheeks. I let him hold me there for a few moments before I moved his hands back off my butt and to my hips. He kept muttering things to me in my ear like "I love your lips Kara", "your skin is so smooth", and "you're getting me hard Kara". We just kept making out and soon his hands were under my shirt and rubbing my back. I was sooo hot for him right now! Finally he came out and asked "You've got me so horny, will you give me a blowjob Kara?"
I loved how he used my name but I just shook my head and said "I'm a good girl Alex" "That's fine" he responded and we kept making out.
I felt really bad about not taking care of him but I resolved to stick to my plan of being good. I felt bad that he was actually respecting me and not pressuring me so a few minutes later I moved my hand down to his cock. I felt that it was rock hard so I just said "OK, no blowjob, but I'll take care of you" and I carefully unzipped his fly and started rubbing his cock. I was a little worried about the zipper so I had him pull his pants and boxers down so I could rub his cock a little more safely. Alex kept moaning as I gave him a handjob and we made out. After a few minutes we stopped kissing and I told him to lick my hand and he got my hand nice and wet so it was slick and I could really give him a good handjob. Using his saliva as the lube, I put all my effort into the handjob. He moaned loudly and I could tell he was enjoying it. Minutes later he exclaimed he was ready to cum. I hadn't thought this far ahead and had nowhere to put his cum so I put my other hand over the tip and tried to catch as much as possible. I caught most of it in my hand but a little bit leaked out and dripped on his khakis. I quickly hopped off the couch and ran to the sink to wash off my hands. I wanted to lick it off my hands so bad and lamented about the waste of washing his cum from my hands.
"Thanks. That felt great Kara. Can I take care of you?" he asked as I came back to the couch.
"That's alright sweetie, I'm o.k." I responded. I really had a hard clittie tucked away in my jeans but if I was going to try to be a good girl I decided it was best to keep my pants and panties on. I didn't think I'd be able to stop myself if they came off.
"Are you sure? I don't mind. I'll even suck you if you want" he informed me.
I was beginning to think that was a fantasy of his because that was the second time he offered. I was honestly a little interested but I usually get excited about being the one doing the sucking so I just responded "That's my job sweetie."
"I thought you were a good girl?" he winked at me.
I punched him in the arm playfully "I am I exclaimed!"
"I'm sure you are sweetheart" he responded.
"Looks like you got your pants a little dirty" I informed him as he pulled them back on.
Alex looked at the stain and said "Darn." He then looked back at me and said with a laugh "I thought you were going to take care of it all?"
"I didn't know there was going to be so much" I giggled. I then added "Bring them over next time and I'll wash them for you."
"Why, they're only going to get dirty again the next time I'm over here" he laughed.
I giggled back and responded "Only if you're good."
We then started asking each other questions to get to know each other. When we got some of the regular getting to know each other questions out of the way we inevitably started asking each other the more promiscuous questions.
"So do you go to that club a lot?" Alex asked.
"A few times with my friend Aline. She's a crossdresser too."
"Do you meet guys their very often?"
"Of course not!" I lied pretending to be a little shocked. "You're pretty much the first," I informed him. I probably shouldn't be starting this potential relationship out on a lie but I really didn't want to let him know I let a strange black guy take me to a motel and fuck me or blew a few guys in the alley. That wouldn't be a good start either.
"That's cool" he responded and the asked, "If you don't mind me asking have you been all the way with a guy before?"
"Just a couple" I responded shyly "And just a few times. I'm kinda inexperienced." I figured that was what he wanted to hear and if things worked out between us then he didn't need to know more. There was no way I was telling him everything. "So what about you, have you been with any cd's before?" I asked trying to change the subject to him.
"Nope, just you."
"Cool, so you've just been with girls so far. That's cool" I responded.
"Actually, I've been with a couple guys before."
"Really!" I almost exclaimed, "That surprises me". Honestly, I didn't really like hearing that. I always pictured being with a straight guy that liked girls and thought of me as a girl. I guess I should have expected that though since we met at a gay bar.
"Why didn't does that surprise you?" he laughed.
"I dunno, no reason I guess" I responded. "So you like guys too?"
"Yeah, and girls, and I've always wanted to be with crossdresser too."
"When did you start liking guys?" I asked.
He then told me his whole story. "Always I guess. I was friends with a guy a couple years older than me in high school and I didn't really get to date girls then. I started out sucking him a few times and he'd suck me too and then after a couple years I let him fuck me."
"Did you ever fuck him" I interrupted.
"No, he was not into that and I didn't really know what I was doing with guys."
"How old were you anyway?"
"It started when I was 15 and he was 17 and we kept doing it till I was out of high school. We only fucked maybe less than 10 times though, usually it was just sucking each other.
"That's cool" I responded. "I didn't really like hearing about him getting fucked but I let him finish.
`Then when I went into college I started dating only girls but I went to that gay bar a couple times in the last few months."
"Met anyone?" I asked.
"Just you and one other guy."
"Did you let him fuck you too?" I teased.
Alex just laughed "No, he was kinda femme so I did all the fucking."
"Naughty boy" I teased, "I didn't know you liked it in the butt."
"I'd rather give it to you in your butt" he laughed and went in for a kiss.
I kissed him back and responded "Not tonight sexy" and we continued making out.
We made out for awhile longer but I was getting so horny that eventually I just had to push him off and tell him I had to get up early for class. I told him he should go tonight but he better call me tomorrow. Alex agreed and kissed me goodnight and left.
I went to bed extremely horny and really wanted to get laid by Alex. I had a great time with him and really liked him. I didn't really like hearing about his past for some reason though and was glad I hadn't told him everything I'd done with guys. I pulled out my dildo and thought about Alex as I fell asleep in my tank top and thong.