Jimmy marveled again at his luck. Angela, who had been the hottest cheerleader in his high school and was now one of the hottest chicks at his college, wanted him in her bedroom? It seemed impossible. Yet, here she was, opening the door of her apartment. He flashed back to yesterday, when she stopped him in the hallway at school.
Angela was wearing a short, pleated skirt just like the ones she used to wear as a cheerleader. Her top was a thin white blouse, tied off just above the skirt so that a strip of her perfect abs peeked out between them. She grabbed him by the arm as he passed by, and asked if he had a second to talk. Jimmy didn't even know she knew his name.
"Jimmy, how are you? You remember me, right? We both went to Newton High." Jimmy was so nervous he just gulped and nodded his head, mumbling a vague "...'course."
Angela smiled, her perfect lips parting and white teeth flashing as she giggled. Her full breasts jiggled with the giggles, and Jimmy felt himself getting hard. He held his backpack in front of him, to hide his bulging erection as Angela continued.
"Yeah, well...listen I want to ask you a favor." Her eyes suddenly stared straight into him and she bit her bottom lip seductively. Shit! Jimmy felt like he was about to cum in his pants. He stuttered as he replied "sure, what is it?"
"Umm, you know my boyfriend Eric, right?" Jimmy nodded. Everyone on campus knew Eric, start quarterback on the football team. "He can't know about this" Angela continued "but, well, I have a fantasy that I want to act out and Eric isn't into it. I always had a crush on you in high school, but you had a girlfriend...now here we are, away from home in the same college. And I thought, maybe you could be the one to help me get this out of my head."
Jimmy glanced around self consciously, looking for Eric. Angela had a crush on him? What the fuck? She was out of his league and he knew it. Jimmy had always been described as cute, but at 5'5" and slim as he was, that cuteness had always been far from the manly image of a jock. He wore his blond hair a little long, and it gave him what he hoped was a rocker look but his girlfriend Missy told him he just looked sweet. Now, here was Angela the hottest cheerleader on the team telling him she had a secret crush.
"Fantasy? What kind of fantasy?" Jimmy said.
Angela smiled shyly, and looked down, which made him glad his backpack was strategically placed. "Are you kinky, Jimmy?"
She explained to him that she had a fantasy in her head, of making love to a transsexual girl. The idea of "luscious lips, gorgeous boobs, and a hard cock" made her instantly wet, she said. She had tried to get Eric to play the part for her, but he wouldn't go for it. Said it was "too gay". Angela explained to Jimmy that lately she couldn't think about anything else.
"It would just be a one time thing" she said. "And Eric can't find out. He would break up with me, and beat the shit out of you."
Jimmy shivered in fear at the thought of Eric beating him up, and his cock started to soften in his pants. But what Angela said next brought him right back to attention.
"I understand if you don't want to be with me. But I promise if you do it will be the wildest afternoon of your life." As she spoke, Angela stepped closer to him, pressing near until he could feel her breath on his cheek. He said yes immediately, and she gave him her address and instructions for the next day.
Now, here he was at the door of her apartment. Angela had been very clear that he had to show up on time, and he had. When she opened the door, Jimmy immediately became hard. She was wearing a robe, loosely tied and hanging open seductively so that he could see underneath. All he saw was a skimpy pair of red panties and a flash of matching bra. Everything else was smooth skin.
"Hey Jimmy" Angela smiled, standing there and looking him up and down. Her eyes stopped on his bulge, and she giggled. "Don't blow it too early baby."
He followed her into the living room of the apartment as she turned, mesmerized by her ass under the silky fabric of the robe. She strode straight into a bedroom, turned and told him to get naked. Jimmy felt self conscious as he started to strip off his jeans and tee shirt. This girl was way out of his league!
As he finished stripping, Angela walked to the dresser and brought back a bottle of water and held out her other hand, palm up. There was a small blue pill in her palm. Jimmy looked at the pill and then at her.
"I don't need that" he mumbled, a little ashamed that his nervousness had softened his cock.
"I know you don't need it, baby. But I want it. I want you to be rock hard for me all night."
Jimmy immediately reached for the pill and the bottle, swallowing it down. Angela smiled again, her eyes shining mischievously. "Good. Now we can get you ready."
She turned and began opening dresser drawers. Out came makeup, lipstick, and a bag. Angela told Jimmy that her fantasy was to fuck a sexy trans girl, and he wasn't that yet.
Jimmy felt butterflies in his stomach, but if this was what it took to spend a night with Angela it was totally worth it. Besides, nobody else was here and she would be the only one to know.
Angela had him sit on the bed next to her, and got to work. She put makeup on his face, lipstick on his lips (which for some reason made him hard again, and she giggled). Finally, she opened the bag that sat next to her and pulled out two realistic looking silicone breasts. Jimmy stood up and backed away, shaking his head.
"No way! I can't have tits!" he said.
Angela stood, and walked over to him, placing her hands on his bare chest and lightly pinching his nipples. Jimmy was rock hard and dripping precum. "Baby, I told you my fantasy was kinky and that it involved you playing the part of a transsexual. I want to suck on those tits while you fuck me." As she said this, Angela reached down and lightly stroked his cock. Jimmy thought he would explode.
