1. Look up at Me


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    After my romp with Daren and him taking me to a whole new level for me to fulfill my feminine urge, I discovered that my sexuality to being accepted and taken as a woman had sky rocketed. It also gave me a greater level of confidence when I was dressed En-femme. For weeks, I had played the whole encounter with Daren over and over in my mind, and soon realized that I was about to hit my stride to fulfill that need to be feminine. That urge hit me with a heavy blow of a boxer in my stomach and mind. I could not wait to get home and dress for the weekend. When Friday came, I took a half a day so that I could get dressed as soon as possible. When I got home, I excitedly began my transformation. I could not wait to put on my silicone skin, naturally after I padded my hips and butt. Before I slipped my silicone suit over my shoulders, I stuffed the pockets of each of my breasts with 650 ml of wrestling grade jello which gave my breasts that natural hang and bounce and jiggle. I put my blonde wig on and tied it in a ponytail so it was off my face. I then shaved three times very close. I tightened my pours with an astringent and additional mud-mask. I then moisturized my face four times. I then dabbed on a concealer, followed by three layers of foundation. In between the layers of foundation to set up, I carefully lined my eyes and added mascara to my lashes. When the foundation was set, I brushed blush on the apples of my cheeks. I plumped my lips with cinnamon oil and added ...
    honey to hydrate them. I then streaked a layer of lip gloss over my now plumped lips. After I giddily admired my female look in the mirror, I put on a pair of satin bikini panties and a sheer satin white bra. I again admired how I looked in the mirror. I put on a tight somewhat short pastel blue skirt and a tight white tank top. I looked at myself in the mirror. Even though I was tucked and restrained, I had to fight off the excitement. It was a nice look for summer, and not too slutty looking. I poured myself a cocktail, put my sandals on, and walked out to my yard. As soon as I got of the porch, three guys on crotch rockets buzzed by beeping. I waved and smiled. As I sat and enjoyed the remainder of Friday, I popped open my lap top and seen if my new friend who I had been chatting with was available for us to meet. It was something that we had talked about for at least a month. As I told him, he has to be patient and build trust for us to meet. He had done that. I understood the complication, and accepted that his name was Kyle. He told me upfront that it was a lie, but I understood as my own name of Amanda or Mandy, was a mask. My reason for accepting and seeking another guy is really quite simple. One, I knew that things with Nick and I would fade away. I accepted that. Two, it was also way to sporadic when we could meet. Three, Daren was hit or miss. I simply may not always have that feminine Urge if or when he was around. You should have seen the look on his face when he ...
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