Satin Return

Not to long after that fateful week with Frank 9/11 happened.

Frank joined the army and I missed him terribly.

Jennifer would let me know how he was doing but it still didn't help.

One day Jennifer came by. It was a teacher planing day so no school. Grandma was at work and I was in my usual outfit as Sarah.

"Do you want to go shopping ?" Jen asked.

"You know it", I said excitedly .

I grabbed a bag with my boy clothes just in case we went back before my grandma got home then hopped in the car.

On the way to the mall she told me Frank wrote me a letter.

Excited I opened the letter, it was addressed to Sarah. He always knew how to make me smile. He went on to tell me how he was doing and that he was safe and working in the motor pool, and was planing on going to school for aviation mechanics. At the end of the letter he told me that he loved and missed me.

With tearfilled eyes I folded the letter and put it in my bag. I decided to write him back latter.

When we arrived at the mall we did the usual thing. Manicures, pedicures walking around checking out boys.

I spotted my old friend Mike (really my only friend out side of Frank and Jen) over talking with some boys from school. We grew up togeather, always in the same class since kindergarten. Then last year he moved to a different school district so I don't get to see him often. But we had planned on a sleepover for the weekend.

Mike had no idea about what had happened to me over the last few months and knowing how he was I had know intention of telling him.

Then I herd a whistle when I looked it was Mike.

"Why don't you go talk to him?" Jen asked

"I can't, he might recognise me I said".

"The real Sarah didn't." She replied

"Sarah and I went friends " i protested.

"He wont, now go chicken". Jen teased.

I walked over to Mike. Palms sweety and heart racing. I was completely scared he would recognise me and freak out.

"Hay beautiful" Mike said, "What's your name?"

"Sarah" I replied.

We talked for a few minutes the he said "you look real familiar".

My heart almost stopped.

"No, I don't think so", I replied "I'm not from around here."

We talked for a few more minutes the I went back to we're Jen was waiting.

"Oh my God, my heart is still racing " I said

Jen laughed then said "let's get back to shopping."

We went in a few stores and I found a rally pretty pair of bubble gum pink string bikini panties and matching bra.

When I got home I hid my new clothes in my hissing spot. A loose panel in my closet .

The next morning was Saturday and Mike would be there soon. I got up and ate breakfast then went to my room to get dressed. Since grandma was home and Mike was coming over I had to dress as a boy. But I had a new pair of panties I was dying to try on. I decided that they wouldn't know so I pulled out my new panties and put them on. I looked at myself in the mirror and loved the way I looked. The shiny pink fabric, and the string bikini cut made my hips and but looked great. I thought about how Frank would react seeing me in them. I finished getting dressed in black gym shorts and a white t shirt.

Mike arrived and the day went by uneventful. We were in the garage which was our usual hang out. Goffin around listening to music then we started wresrling.

During the match my shorts slipped down reveling my panties.

"What the hell dude, your wearing panties!" Mike said

"Why are you wearing them? When did you start? Are you gay?"

Mike was asking question so fast I had no time to answer.

I stood there speechless in total shock on the verge of crying when Mike noticed.

"Dude don't worry I'm not gonna tell you just suprised me. Relax, ok" Mike said.

After I called down I told Mike about Frank and I and how I pretend to be Sarah at the mall.

"Wow, that was you?" He said surprised.

"I just can't believe this, so you wear girls clothes and you had sex with a boy?" He questioned

"Yes" I replied

" So you actually let him stick his thing in your butt! Didn't it hurt" he asked

I replied " a little at first but after a while it started feeling really good."

"So you actually like it, I mean dressing as a girl and having sex with boys?" He asked

"Yes I do" I answered

We continued to talk for a while the Mike asked "Can I see your panties? I've never seen any one in them before, girl or boy."

I stood up and pulled down my shorts then lifted my shirt. Mikes eyes widened as he took in the view. I spun around slowly the stoped facing him.

"Wow, you actually look like a girl" he exclaimed

"Can I touch them?" Mike asked

I shrugged my shoulders and Mike slowly reached his hand out. He was clearly nervous. His hands were shaking. His fingers touched the fabric just above my tucked member.

He continued running his hand across the fabric then around my hips to my butt.

His touch felt great.

I had never thought of Mike in a sexual since before that moment. But with his hand rubbing my panty clad backside I couldn't help but notice just how cute he was.

Mike was about 6 inches taller then me, athletically built, he was half Mexican half white so he had a nice skin tone that just highlighted his features.

I found my self getting more and more aroused and looking at Mike' s lap i could tell he was to.

"You know, if you want to fuck me you can" I said.

Mike quickly removed his hand saying " No, I ain't gay dude. i just, I mean you,".

Mike was stuttering really bad something he only dose when he's nervous.

I sat down beside him and said "Frank ain't gay eather. He only has sex with me because I look like a girl. And if you think about it, I look like a girl, dress like a girl act like a girl so you would be fucking a girl with a few boy parts".

"But i can't , my mom would kill me if she ever found out." Mike said

"Ill never tell" I replied.

I could tell Mike was on the fence so I decided to make the first move.

I move in front of him and put a leg on each side then straddled him.

Mike was speechless but made no effort to stop me. I started to grind my self on his sick which he seemed to enjoy. Then I leaned in and kissed him.

Then Mike gave in and started making out with me while I grinded on him. I reached down and started undoing his buckle then freeing his cock.

Mike continued kissing me and rubbing his hands across my butt.

I reached behind me and pulled my panties to the side then put some spit in my hand and rubbed it on his member.

I then raised up and placed the head at my entrance and slowly lowered my self down. I still haven't seen his cock but it felt big and so nice penetrating my little hole.

After a minute or two I could feel his pubes against me. I then sat down the rest of they way forcing as much of him inside me as I could.

Mike started letting out soft moans as I started to raise and lower on his shaft.

Feeling his member inside of me stretching me out put me in a state of complete bliss. I started bouncing up and down fucking my self with his cock while kissing him. Precum was leaking out of me like a fountain.

Mike said " I am about to cum".

" cum inside of me" I replied

And with that his body tended up, I slammed down as hard as I could and he unloaded shooting shot after shot of hot gum deep inside of me.

We stayed like that while we both caught our breath .

I could feel his cock getting soft inside of me.

" wow, I can't believe I just tucked my best friend in the ass!" Mike said.

"Well, did you enjoy it?" I asked knowing the anwser.

"Oh yeah." Came his reply.

I herd my grandma yell out the back door " dinner is ready"

We both straightened our clothes and went in to eat.

We sat down at the table and I could tell Mike was nervous. Me, I was concentrating on keeping his cum inside me but eventually had to go to the bathroom.

About midway through the meal my grandma looked at Mike and asked " are you feeling ok. You're really quiet."

"I'm fine ", Mike replied, " I just have a lot on my mind with school and stuff." Obviously lying.

I knew he was concerned about what had happened, and being caught.

After dinner we went to my room and talked.

" I still can't believe what we done" says Mike. "Don't get me wrong", he continued "But I just can't wrap my head around it. I mean my best friend dresses like a girl wich is fine I'm cool with that but why am I so turned on. I'm not gay! Am I?"

I replied, " No, just because we had sex doesn't mean your gay. You were attracted to my girlish looks not my boy features. And like I said before since I want to be a girl and look like one you technically had sex with a girl."