First Public Experience

From my previous stories you’ll know I love to dress up in lingerie. After a small number of sexual encounters with men I decided it was time to take things to the next level. I told a lesbian friend of my cross-dressing and asked her to take me to a gay nightclub dressed as lady. I didn’t want to go on my own. She seemed surprised but agreed. All week I wondered what to wear. By Friday I settled on a skin tight white dress with matching high-heel shoes. I spent the previous evening waxing and plunking my eye brows. I wanted to be as feminine as possible. Friday evening i began to get ready. I put on sexy white panties and a white bra. I concealed small fake boobs into the bra and adjusted their position. I slipped on my chosen dress. I applied my makeup and put on my short black wig. I was ready to meet my public.

My friend Laura soon arrived. I nervously left the apartment. ”Here goes noting” I thought. As we walked down the road Laura stated she was surprised by how well I handled high heels. I just told her I had plenty off practise. I could see guys take a glancing look at me as they passed. It felted great but scary at the same time. Laura assured me, their was no way they could tell I was a guy and that I looked great. In fact she said as a lesbian she was attracted to me. I didn’t truly relax until we entered the club. I wasn’t the only cross-dresser there.

We sat at a small table overlooking the dance floor. I downed a couple of drinks in quick secession. After awhile I felt myself get very tipsy and I began to lighten up. I flirted with passing guys. It was great fun and something I hadn’t experienced before.
Eventually a couple of guys came over and began chatting to us. Their names were Stephen and Josh. Both were quite good looking. Both were obviously fighting for my affections. My friend looked on with amusement. Both asked me to dance but I declined as I didn’t want to leave my friend on her own. After a while I began to get quite d***k. I flirted more & more with the boys. Then Stephen kissed me. He then started to feel my smooth legs. It was a great trill. He eventually reached up my dress to my dick, which at this stage was pulsing with excitement.