Cathy's Adventures

by

Cathy Evans

 

chapter 3

At the end of part 2, Cindy, her mom Vicky, Andrea, and myself - in my "Cathy" persona - were on our way to the CLUB for a night of fun and initiation for me when the girls had a nasty argument. We had decided to see Andreas' boss in the morning and straighten out the mess Andrea had gotten into - partly as a result of her joining Cindy and Vickys plan to feminize me for a night. At great personal sacrifice, she had provided - in addition to some really outrageous undergarments - probably the most beautiful wig any of us had ever seen. But, to hear about all that you'll have to read part 2, time doesn't permit going over it again. Anyway.....

After a short drive, during which Cindy spoke hardly a word (hardly unusual), we arrived at the CLUB. The parking lot was full of boisterous young women, behaving not unlike young men do when they go out for a night of fun. Most were in their late teens - early twenties like us, and again, most were dressed to the nines. "Ladies Night Out" at the CLUB featured male "dancers" - actually strippers - who mingled with the girls and often danced and played around with them. Of course, they were the kind of guys most other guys would like to punch out because they attracted all the girls. I was scared to death; I walked into the club almost shaking. Cindy did her best to ignore me - acting like it was MY idea to get dressed up as a girl and go out with her mother and friends wearing a dress. Actually - I was kind of turned on by the whole scene, a fact that was noticed pretty easily by Vicky and most of all by Andrea. The last few hours made me wish I had gone with Andrea instead of Cindy - but then of course - I wouldn't ever had met and been loved by Vicky. What a choice to have to make! Well, as it was turning out, I might be able to have both of them, even without Cindy. I was rapidly becoming fed up with Cindys attitude - Vicky was about the only reason I stayed with her. I was fall-ing for Andrea in a big way, and her kinkiness and obvious delight in the effort to feminize me played a part. She hadn't felt the least bit threat- ened by my appearance, rather she seemed to take great interest and pleasure in it, unlike Cindy. As we all walked into the club, I was shocked to see everyone was being proofed by a nice looking guy in his maybe late 20s' - early 30s'. OH SHIT! WHAT AM I GOING TO DO NOW?!! "Andrea, we're gonna be proofed...what am I going to do?" I whispered. She turned to me with a big smile and leaned close and whispered, "relax...here..take this..I had it made for you", and handed me a realistic looking college I.D. card. This girl was too much. Vicky laughed..."you don't miss a trick Andrea....have you done something like this before?" And of course, Cindy pouted. I would find out later how angry she really was about my successful transformation and the love Andrea and Vicky had shown me. So....we passed the proofing with no trouble and found a nice table near the dance floor across the room from the stage area. A waiter soon approached and asked for our drink order, smiling brightly at all of us. When he got to me I had to think a second before I spoke - the voice, you know - then whispered out a breathless "scotch and ginger ale on the rocks - Dewars please." The guy was dumbstruck for a split second, I guess not to many young girls ordered scotch, but recovered enough to smile at me and announce "that's a pretty potent drink for such a pretty little girl, hun, are you sure you can handle it?" Smart ass! "Well," I thought, "might as well go for it". I gathered up all my femme wiles and gave him the "come here" sign with my finger. As he placed his face close to mine and put his hand on my shoulder and fingered my hair, I smiled brightly and loud enough for all nearby to hear said, " listen doll, there is no one or no thing in this dump that I can't handle, see.." and I grabbed him by the balls and squeezed. As the laughter around me got louder I added, "now be a sweet boy and get me my scotch and I promise not to tell anyone that you stuff your briefs!" Pandemonium! Just about everyone in ear- shot heard the remark, as planned, and roared with laughter. I almost felt sorry for the guy....then I figured "fuck him". He walked away red as a beet to get out drinks. Vicky and Andrea were beside themselves with laughter. "Oh wow! Cathy!... that was great...I have to remember that one....how can you tell he stuffed his pants?" "Hey...trade secret!" I laughed.

The show started soon after the now-silent waited brought our drinks, putting mine in front of me and whispering, "you'll pay for that you little bitch!" I just smiled up at his glowering face. The show consisted mainly of 6 or 7 half-naked guys dancing around shaking their asses in the audiences faces. The place was going wild, the younger girls acting like total fools as far as I was concerned. I like my women to act like ladies. I don't even like to be around men acting like total assholes! Vicky simply smiled and shook her head at the goings on, Andrea acted slightly embarrassed for me, but good old Cindy was yelling and screaming like the rest. "TAKE IT OFF! DROP 'EM! HONEY!" I was annoyed, disappointed, and disturbed by her act, and began to rethink my relationship with her at that time. The times when she acted like the old Cindy were becoming fewer and fewer, and as much as I dreaded the thought of losing that hair her behavior lately did not make me confident in our future. Then the thing happened which was to start us down the road to disaster. During one act, the featured dancer - admittedly a good looking guy - came out on the floor and flirted with the ladies as he danced.

Cindy thought it was great until he came over to our table. At one point, he stood behind her and wiggled his crotch on her back; she responded by taking 2 hands full of her hair and rubbing this guy - a stranger - with it on his crotch and chest, laughing all the while. I was furious watching her do to a stranger what I only thought happened between lovers. Vicky was outraged as well, glaring daggers at her. Andrea just stared at her, looked at me, and shook her head sadly. Then the guy came over to me and gently brushed my I didn't know WHAT to do! Now it was Cindys turn to go ballistic. You'd have thought I had invited him to kiss me. Vicky and Andrea sat with their hands covering their faces, laughing like crazy. I was mortified! It got worse. The first show ended shortly after this, and Cindy started shouting at me " HOW COULD YOU LET HIM KISS YOU LIKE THAT - WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU, ARE YOU GOING FAG ON ME NOW!?" "Shut UP!!, Cindy," Vicky whispered angrily. "What's wrong with YOU - rubbing his crotch and everything?! He...I mean... Cathy didn't do anything - he kissed her. She didn't grab his balls like a common whore!" Cindy just glared at everyone and sat back quietly. Then, out of nowhere, the dancer came up to our table, standing between Andrea and me.

He smiled brightly at all of us and said "Good evening, I'm Casey. I just had to stop by the hottest table in the place tonight, you're all so lovely. Would any of you care to dance?",and he grabbed my arm and lifted me out of my chair. Everyone's face dropped in horror. "Oh shit...here it goes..". I thought, " it's all over now!" " Come on, gorgeous", he said to me, "you've been making me crazy all night. God, I LOVE your HAIR! And your dress looks great on you - it really shows off those powerful legs of yours." As he pulled me onto the dance floor (NO ONE else was on the floor), I looked back over my shoulder helplessly, asking for some kind of help. Andrea and mom were still laughing, wiping tears from their eyes, as Cindy - as usual - glared at me as if it were my idea. As Casey took me in his arms, I noticed Cindy shouting at her mother and Andrea, I could guess what about. Casey wasted no time squeezing me tightly, I was having a HELL of a time trying not to lead like I was used to! He was rubbing his hand up and down my back, cupping my ass occasionally, as he buried his face in my hair (a kindred spirit!) , his free hand stroking its length. "You are so HOT! baby, you turn me on something bad! Can you get rid of your friends and come to my place after the show? I'm sorry to be so bold about it but I just can't help wondering how great you'd be in bed! I'd like to BURY myself under that gorgeous hair! I'll bet you give great head too, huh babe?" I pushed him away from me hard enough to almost knock him down; "Listen Buster...I don't know WHO you think you're TALKING to.....but I don't like that kind of talk, especially from someone I don't even KNOW" I then did my best imitation of Elizabeth Taylor and whirled around, flipped my hair back, and sashayed back to the table. The expressions on their faces were priceless! " What the hell happened?" Andrea giggled. I just sat and put my head in my hands, I couldn't BELIEVE I got over like that (I must REALLY look good!) "Come ON.. WHAT HAPPENED!" Andrea said excitedly. I lifted my head and shook it..... "I can't say it....oh jesus....I gotta get out of here!" "WHAT.....DID.... HE....SAY TO YOU Cathy!?" I stared blankly at Andrea for a second, then whispered "he wanted me to go HOME with him!.....he wanted a BLOWJOB for crissakes! He said I was HOT". Vicky spit up her drink and Vicky nearly fell out of her chair laughing. "Oh God....I don't BELIEVE it....he DIDN'T" I just blushed and shook my head yes. Vicky and Andrea HOWLED with laughter! "So...why don't you go? You think you look so damn good....you probably would ENJOY sucking him off!" Everything stopped as Vicky and Andrea, not to mention me, glared at Cindy. "Well, what's the matter?....you're enjoying this scene so much..maybe you ARE a fag....you are a little too good at this you know" Vicky jumped in and said softly, but firmly, "THAT is uncalled for Cindy! How could you even THINK that about a guy you've known INTIMATELY for most of your life?! This WAS your idea..remember?" Andrea waited a second before talking...I could see she was having trouble controlling her temper...."Cindy......you really can be a BITCH sometimes.....I swear to you, if I EVER hear anything like that out of you again......." She just shook her head, she was so furious she couldn't say any more. I, on the other hand, couldn't say ANYTHING......I was in shock at Cindys outburst.

After a few minutes of silence all around, I turned to Andrea and Vicky..."Andrea....can I take a cab to your place and change so I can go home? This isn't fun any more. If it's OK I'll borrow a pair of jeans and a t-shirt to wear home.... my stuff is all at.....Vickys house. I'll leave the wig there too." No.... I'll go with you babe, you'll need some help getting the makeup off...I've lost my desire to party suddenly", she said softly. "Good night, Vicky... I've enjoyed your company.....I can see why Joh...Cathy...loves you so much....you're really special." She didn't say a word to Cindy..... "Night Andrea....thank you...for your kindness to Jo...Cathy too. Cathy, I'll call you tomorrow afternoon honey....." She got up and gave me a hug and affectionate kiss on the cheek.

In the cab on the way to Andreas apartment, we sat in quiet, holding hands....Andrea occasionally stroking my leg lightly as I stared blankly out the window. The driver tried to hit on us as soon as we got in the cab.... until Andrea snarled at him "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DRIVE THIS PIECE OF SHIT!" I was kind of surprised at her outburst, but flattered by her concern for me.

It was only a 15 minute ride to Andreas place, a nice garden apartment complex on the edge of town. I was mentally exhausted by the day we had all endured, and the tightness of my wig was giving me a raging headache. We walked hand in hand to Andreas apartment, not talking much at all, we each knew what the other was thinking about - I hought. As we stood in the hall-I hung my head- my hair falling over my face in soft waves- partly from tiredness, partly from embarrassment, partly in sadness due to the end of my relationship with Cindy. "You really shouldn't be so upset about tonight, honey," Andrea whispered, putting her arms around my neck, "things will all work out. And if they don't between you and Cindy....you've still got me..." She pulled me close and kissed me tenderly, flicking her hot tongue against my teeth until I opened my mouth to let it explore further. We were getting a bit hot - groping, running our fingers through each others hair, until we just stopped and together, burst out laughing. " Jesus Andrea, we must look like a pair of dykes wrapped around each other like this!" I laughed. She laughingly replied " Oh hell...I feel so comfortable with you dressed like that it wasn't a thought!" surprisingly also felt completely comfortable like this - it felt almost natural. I didn't even notice the heels anymore, and the long, silky hair I so loved to play with on other girls seemed to be just another part of me. It still felt wonderful brushing my shoulders, back and neck when I moved, but it wasn't the same as on other girls. It's kind of hard to say, but you get my drift? The silky underwear and stockings on my clean of hair body felt pretty terrific too, now that I stopped to consider, but during the night I was not conscious of it either. Maybe it said some-thing for my self-image that I felt at home...un self-conscious about my feminine appearance.

Andrea had been standing, watching me quietly, as I was lost in my thoughts. "Penny for your thoughts?......" she whispered." No more doubts about your 'masculinity' as Cindy so bitchily put it? Forget that crap....I have been with a LOT of men, babe, and I can read a fairy a mile away.....you're no fairy.....you just happen to be one of those rare, sweet, confident guys who knows what he is and doesn't have to go around trying to prove it to everyone else out of insecurity. And, by the way, I happen to be falling madly in love with you, you gorgeous creature!" We kissed again softly. "Why didn't we get together 2 years ago?" I asked her, "why were you so cruel to me in front of the others...." She looked down and paused for a second before looking into my eyes and saying softly..... "I don't know...really....I don't...I wanted to go out with you but....well.. you weren't in the 'cool kids' group at school, and I guess I wasn't as well adjusted as you are....I wanted them to accept me, and that meant only going out with the 'right' guys, to the 'right' parties and stuff. I don't care about that any more. High school is behind us.....and now I intend to make it up to you. Come.......". We walked into Andreas bedroom with our arms around each others waists, heads touching, hair intermingling.... We stood facing each other silently for a second before we kissed deeply again. When we broke the kiss...Andrea looked at me and smiled.."you know something?.... you really ARE quite lovely." She brushed some stray waves from my face and continued, "I'm serious John....you really are....and I know you're comfortable like this .... NO!...DON'T MISUNDERSTAND ME!....I just mean..oh, I don't know...it seems like the most natural thing in the world for you to look this way, even though it's not. Understand? It just feels RIGHT....I'm so comfortable with it, I don't feel threatened or anything, do you see?" I was beginning to.....people in love do not find flaws in each other.

"John, I want you to make love to me....I want to make love to you.... all night. Do you want to change back to John now? I don't mind if you don't....it's kind of exciting." I didn't know what I wanted to do...I was getting very aroused again, my dick straining at the tight thong panties holding it in. "If that's what you want....I'm comfortable with that" I said, but I don't want to ruin this wig...maybe you should take it off first?" "Oooohh baby, but I wanted to feel its softness all over me.....WAIT...I"M TEASING!" she laughed, "Okay, sit on my makeup bench." I sat down and Andrea carefully unpined the wig and lifted it off. Although it was very light, it felt like my personality was taken off my shoulders. It felt so different ...looking in the mirror and seeing the madeup, feminine face looking back, the dress, etc. but NO HAIR! Andrea knew exactly what was on my mind...."Oh no....that's no good....wait a minute....", and she walked to her closet and took out a few round boxes like the kind that hold wigs. "Where is it?" she whispered, "Ahhhhh!! here it is...this is perfect" She held up a really pretty blonde wig...short - about neck length- but very thick and full...a mass of waves and curls...with thick curly bangs surrounding the face. "Like it?...I know you're not partial to blondes, but this is indestructible, and it would look terrific on you! I have another nearly the same in brunette but its real hair instead of fiber.....and...well...I was saving it for some other night with you....OK? Here...see how soft and bouncy it is?...just as you like it" She was right...I did..and it was...'some other night?' Hmmmmmmmm? "Please let me put it on you?" she pleaded, "it will be great". "Sure ", I said..."if you want to" Andrea squealed and bounced over to put it on.

It went on a lot easier than the custom wig....no glue...no combs...just pull it on and a few bobby pins and..... " Damn...it does look nice!" I said. It's so light I don't even notice it." "GODAMMIT!...does EVERYTHING have to look so GOOD on you?! Jesus you look sexy as hell in that....GET THAT DRESS OFF NOW!" she said and quickly unzipped me and pulled my dress off, then pulled me onto the bed and clawed at my panties. As soon as she got them off she dove down and sucked my dick into her mouth and jammed it down her throat. Her red hair was not as long as Cindys, but it was every bit as soft and silky, and she knew what I liked...she tossed it all over my belly and legs as she sucked wildly on my dick. She knew how to give a blowjob, thats for sure!. I felt myself getting close to coming and tried to push her pretty sucking mouth off my dick, but she put her hands behind my ass and pulled me deeper into her mouth. She flipped her hair onto my legs as she turned her face- her lips wrapped tightly around my dick - up to look at me. She slipped my dick from her hot mouth long enough to whisper urgently "No, baby, I want your come in my mouth this time. I've been looking forward to this all night. I didn't have time to enjoy the last load." She wasted no time swiveling around so she was between my legs, and as she stared into my face...swallowed my dick to its base....never taking her eyes off me. She kept staring at me as she continued to suck wildly. I couldn't hold off any longer and started shooting jet after jet of warm come into her mouth as she continued to look right into my eyes..her lips curling into a smile around my dick as she sucked me dry. When I was done, she kept my eyes locked and opened her mouth so I could see the huge puddle of come filling it. Damn..it must be half a cup full! She closed her lips into a smile, tilted her head slightly, and took a deep swallow..gulping all the come down into her stomach. Wow! She continued smiling as she slip up and hesitating to see if I objected.... kissed my mouth, sweeping her tongue around and releasing a little of my come into my mouth. "So that's what it tastes like?" I thought, "it's not that bad...a little salty..but not terrible like I thought." Seeing I wasn't repulsed by what she'd done..Andrea went wild again, moaning and squirming all over me. "Fuck me now baby?...please fuck me...I need you in me right now!" I rolled over on top of her, pulling her close...kissing her face and neck....her breasts.. nipples. She was moaning as I slid down...licking around her navel...then down to her pussy. I gently pushed her legs apart, then began licking all around her pussy lips before pushing my tongue in as far as I could, covering her pussy with my mouth and sucking her juices. "Ohhhh GODDDDDD....Oh baby that's so good." I looked up a saw her gazing down intently as I made love to her, a faraway smile on her face. She gently ran her fingers through my new, shorter hair. "Oh baby...you're such a great lover.....I just knew it." A few minutes later she had an explosive climax...shaking and bouncing as I tried to hold on..still biting on her clit. "Aaaahhhhhhhh...ahhh..shit baby...no more!...put your cock in me now! Fuck me baby...fuck me!..." I slid back up...taking time to stick my tongue in her navel again (another shudder)...and sucking both nipples for a bit. I kissed her deeply....her mouth sucking madly at my tongue....then eased into her. We fucked like animals for about 10 minutes until she came again half screaming until I covered her mouth with mine...then I came - boy - did I COME! I guess all the repressed excitement from my night caught up to me cause I didn't think I'd ever stop spurting. Andreas eyes opened wide as she realized I had shot about 6 long squirts into her and more was coming! She pulled out from under me quickly to waste nothing and rolled me onto my back, the gobbled my spurting dick into her mouth. "Uuummmmmmmm, uummmmm, more!, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" She was sucking and swallowing my come down like a soda....some had escaped from her greedy lips and ran down her chin and hung like a pearl string. She sucked and squeezed every drop of come I had.... holding my balls in one hand and squeezing them...milking ...as she pumped my shaft with the other...forcing what was left in my dick out so she could like it off. Damn...what a cocksucker SHE was! Maybe a bit better than Vick

although a little more aggressive. When I was done and got soft in her still sucking mouth I tried to pull her mouth off my dick....we were laughing together.."Jesus Andrea...your going to suck it OFF me!" I laughed. "Yes..I KNOW!" she giggled, "I'm sucking you off! Matter of fact...I think I'll keep your sweet dick in my mouth ALL NIGHT!.....how about it?...want to stay with me tonight?.......HEY....HOW ABOUT THIS!.....SPEND THE NIGHT....THEN TOMORROW I'LL DRESS YOU AGAIN AND WE CAN GO PAY A VISIT ON MY BOSS...HE'LL COME IN HIS PANTS WHEN HE SEES YOU! THEN.....PULL OFF THE WIG AND HAND IT TO HIM! IT WILL BE GREAT! HE'LL GO CRAZY!!" Andrea was bouncing with excitement as she planned the surprise..... I wasn't so sure. Yeh, I did enjoy the scene I admit, but this was something else again. Ahhh, what the hell.."Okay Andrea for you.....sure ...I'll do it.." "OH THAT'S SO GREAT!! THANK YOU BABY! I HAVE JUST THE OUTFIT FOR YOU.....WAIT A MINUTE....NO - I HAVE ANOTHER SHOW WIG YOU'LL JUST LOVE....LET ME THINK ABOUT HOW WE'LL DO THIS! Come on..let's take a shower; I'll take off what's left of your makeup. I'll blowdry our hair and we'll go to bed for a little rest. Will you wear one of my nighties for me?...please? Why couldn't I say NO to this girl? "Allllright babe... whatever makes you happy" I said. Andrea squealed like a school-girl and took my hand..leading me to the shower. She peeled off the remainder of my femme underthings as the water got to temperature..then we both stepped in. It is really quite erotic having a beautiful girl wash you...pampering you.. washing then conditioning your hair...washing off your makeup????? Oh well, we both enjoyed it all. When we were finished, she dried me with a big, soft, warm towel, the towel-dryed our hair before blowing it fully dry. "You have great hair you know it?" she said as she brushed and blew it into a casual style. You need a real good cut and styling and you'd look totally HOT! Then as I sat on the toilet watching...she dried her hair. She styled it very casual....not as full and wavy as she usually wore it. She must have had a great cut because it fell naturaly into a soft page boy with sexy bangs. She looked like an angel to me...so I said so. Andrea just stared at me and shook her head sending waves of hair in motion over her shoulders. Uh oh...dicks waking up again.... "You're unbelievable....you really are.....come on, lets get into bed. Forget the nighties.....I'd probably tear it off you in 2 minutes anyway."

We climbed into her bed and held each other tight. I fell back on the pillow, Andrea stayed on her elbow looking down at me..her hand on my cheek. " I really love you John....really. Let me show you how much.." She began sweeping her soft, sweet smelling hair over my face and chest...nipping my nipples...the worked down to my belly, sweeping her hair back and forth over me......down over my legs..ignoring my crotch area.....finally taking my now hard again dick in her mouth. This time she sucked softly and slowly.....licking up and down....licking and sucking my balls...my hands gently moving in her soft hair. She lifted her head just enough to look back over her shoulder at me "go to sleep baby.....I've got my pascifier for the night" Then she turned back and using her hand lifted her hair and spread it over my stomach...so incredibly soft as it draped over me..and gently sucked me back into her warm mouth. I fell asleep that way.......I wished it could be like that every night...thinking about the morning and what kind of plan she would come up with. Whatever it was, I was ready to go along.with it.

 

to be continued in Chapter 4

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