Jeff and I spent the entire week at school without discussing what had happened. How I had dressed up in his mother's clothes, which turned him on so much he asked if he could jerk off to me. How one thing lead to another and, before we knew it, we were jerking off to each other and even tasting each other's pre-cum! I didn't feel wrong about it, I was actually excited. I spent the week watching pornos and suddenly became envious of girls giving blowjobs and swallowing thick loads of cum. Now I wanted to try that. Luckily, even though we didn't discuss it, we did make plans to spend the night at his house again.
"So..." I said, sitting on the floor of his bedroom and flipping through the pages of a graphic novel. "What are we going to do tonight?"
"I don't know. Play video games, watch movies," he replied.
"Okay," I said, somewhat disappointed. I desperately wanted a repeat of the previous weekend, but was too nervous to bring it up.
"Unless there was something else you wanted to do," he added. Was that it? I still wasn't sure.
"Are your parents going out again?" I asked.
"Yeah."
"So... if we wanted to..."
"We could go into my mom's closet again," he said. "But only if you want."
"I can do that again," I said. Yes. That's what I wanted. Well, I really just wanted to jerk off looking at his cock again. I had been thinking about it all week. I never considered myself gay before, but I couldn't get his cock out of my head. All that cum that shot out... tasting his pre-cum... that might have been the best part. And I guess he wanted to see me as a woman again. I didn't mind. It felt sexy in a weird way to dress up like that. And whatever turned him on was alright by me.
"I've been watching videos on how to do makeup and everything. You're going to look really good this time," he told me.
"I didn't look good last time?" I asked, pretending my feelings were hurt.
"No. You looked great. But now you'll look even better."
I smiled and we went back to what we were doing, but the next few hours were excruciating. My cock would get hard constantly while we waited for his parents to leave, and when they finally did we wasted no time. We raced to his mom's closet.
"I think you should wear that same black dress since it fit so well," Jeff said to me.
"Okay," I said and went into his mom's closet. I took off all my clothes including my underwear and slipped the dress over my head. I found the stockings in her top drawer and rolled them up to my thigh. We both liked the way a girls leg looked when it was partially exposed between the hem of a dress and the top of the stockings, so I copied that for my legs. Then I put on one of his mom's costume wigs and Jeff applied makeup to my face based on the tutorial he had watched earlier.
"Perfect," he said when he was finished. "Take a look."
"Wow," I said, looking in the mirror. I looked like a girl. And not just a girl. A hot girl. If I saw myself somewhere I would fantasize about me. How confusing. "So I guess you want to jerk off to me..."
I noticed Jeff already had his cock out and was stroking it.
"Sorry," he said. "I haven't jerked off all day."
"Me either. Look," I said, pointing at the dress. You could clearly see my cock was hard and pointing straight out making a 'tent pole' in the fabric.
He laughed when he saw it. "We better do something about that too."
"Let's go back to your room," I said and we hurried off to his bedroom and closed the door.
"So should we just jerk off again?" he asked.