Hi, I’m Aidan. I thought it was straight until I met my roommate Stan, who is 6’6” dark brown hair super hairy about 120 kg of pure muscle. Me, Aidan I am 5’4” blonde hair, blue eyes, about 60 kg pretty petite
When I first met Stan I don’t know what came over me my heart start fluttering and next thing you know I couldn’t speak couldn’t say two words to the guy It’s been about three months. I mean it’s gotten a little bit better. But still words seem to fail me when he’s around. Stan works in an investment company so we wear suits all the time. I never thought I’d be attracted to a man let alone a man who wears a suit every day but now every time I see Stan in a suit my little dick gets hard and yes, I said little Dick because it’s only 4 inches when it’s hard and I get embarrassed and run away and that doesn’t help the fact that I can’t speak to the guy. I don’t think Stan knows why I run away when I see him.
And I hope Stan doesn’t realise how much washing I do me because every morning I wake up sheets soaking after having wet dreams about him which I mean I’ve had wet dreams before but never about men but ever since Stan moved in seems to be the same dream over and over again me being down on my knees sucking his cock as soon as he walks in to the apartment.
And in these dreams, I’m not just on my knees waiting for him to come home but I’m also in a little white crop top that says slut in big pink lettering and a frilly little skirt and purple lacy panties hard dick poking out, for some reason it’s the same dream I’ve been having for three months straight. Before Stan moved in I was straight. I never thought about men that way and now for some reason all I want to do is dress up like a girl for my big muscle suit wearing bear of a roommate.
Recently I’ve been looking up panties online and yesterday I finally built up the courage to buy a pair and now I’m patiently waiting for the mailman to come with my panties. And all I have been daydreaming about is me wearing my panties in front of Stan without him knowing.
So I work from home, which means I get to greet Stan when he comes home from work. I run away when I see him but today I don’t run away because he has a package in his hand when he walks in the door and he calls for me asking me is this package for you. I blush say yes thank you. I grab it and run to my room hoping that it doesn’t look suspicious i mean it shouldn’t I do it every day Stan doesn’t even blink twice I run to my room slam the door rip open the package scared excited finally I get my purple panties, tear off my pants my brief step into the panties a Whoosh of of air comes out of me soon as I put them on feeling softness the way they cup my dick which is now hard because of course just after seeing Stan in his suit.
I never thought I’d feel so good in a pair of panties but I love them the way they make me feel so pretty so feminine and then I wonder does this mean? what does this mean? so I go to my laptop look up what does it mean if you like wearing panties and that brings me down a rabbit hole of femboy fantasy is that me am I a femboy now? Do I want to be a femboy for my roommate who is probably straight. I mean, I’m supposed to be straight. Does this mean I’m not straight anymore?
For now I don’t think about the fact that I might not be straight. The next day I wear my panties all day feeling so sexy so cute so pretty and when Stan comes home, I don’t run away. I wear my panties around him feeling so good and a small part of me fantasise about him catching me in my panties wondering what he would do to me when he seen me in my panties but that doesn’t happen not tonight anyway.
Last night’s wet dream was a little different instead of just wearing crop top skirt and panties. I was also wearing a wig and heels in the next morning. I woke up not just my sheets but my panties were soaking so before Stan wakes up. I stripped my bed and take off my panties and run to the washing machine put a wash on as soon as I’ve done that. I go to my room get my laptop and order more panties because they just make me feel so good.
I get my next package of panties two days later so excited for them. I’ve had to wear my briefs again which they just don’t feel the same anymore so as soon as I get my package I put on my panties that day, I decide I’m going to make dinner for us just me wearing my panties making dinner for my sexy roommate who doesn’t know I’m wearing panties.
As to today’s past in my dreams I become more of a girl every day. so I decide I’m gonna try it. I’m gonna try being a girl just when Stan’s not home to see what it’s like so I order a dress heels and a wig. scared nervous waiting for my next package and when I get it straight away, I go to my room and put it all on and I feel so good. I put on some music and start dancing in my heels in my dress.
A week goes by when Stan‘s not home, when I’m working i wear my dress, my panties and my heels and wig feeling so good feeling so sexy. on Monday, I’m out grocery shopping when Stan comes home. so when I get back to the apartment Stan’s sitting there on the couch with my dress and panties in his hand I drop the bags and go to grab the dress and panties. He holds them out of my reach and says what are these? Why do you have a dress and panties? what are you doing with these? I don’t say anything. I just stand there red faced looking at the ground. He asks again. Why do you have these? I take a deep breath and say because I’ve been dressing like a girl when you’re not Home.
Stan laughs you’ve been dressing like a girl when I’m not home, why only when I’m not home, why not when I’m here? my head shoots up with that when you’re at home why would I wear them when you’re at home? I say he says I’d like to see you in this. I blush even harder. I stutter you would like to see me in my dress and panties. He says yes strip and put on your dress and panties now and for some reason the way he says it low and growly I comply. I start by taking off my top and slowly open my pants sliding them down my legs as soon as he sees that I’m wearing panties already he lets out a low whistle. I see how long have you been wearing panties around me without me knowing I stammer out about a week he smiles saying you’ve been wearing panties, without me knowing why didn’t you want me to know that you like to dress like a pretty girl, I say nothing he handed me the dress put this on I comply putting on my dress and he looks me up and down and says things that I would do to you.
To be continued
