Date: Thu, 11 May 2006 09:45:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Daddy's Blowjob 2: Meeting Jane; TV/Teen Daddy's Blowjob/Meeting Jane By Victoria This is the true story of my exposure to "the life" and my journey into becoming the hot T Girl slut that I am today. After the mind blowing experience of having my Dad sucking on my young cock my interest in sex really exploded. I had so many questions - so many nasty thoughts. I wondered what a cock tasted like, and wondered why Daddy's body was so smooth, and why he and Mommy didn't sleep together. I was soon to be exposed to a world I never imagined. A few weeks later Daddy and I were again alone in the house. It was late morning, and Mom and the girls had gone out somewhere. Daddy and I were to work on some kind of home improvement project that day. He called to me from his room and I went in to find him pacing in his bathrobe. He had me sit on the edge of the bed and I eagerly awaited what was to come - I hoped it was something sexy! Daddy seemed very upset - he was trying to tell me something. He finally told me that he had been living a secret life for some time - he like to dress in women's clothes! How weird, I thought! I felt sorry for him because he seemed so upset confessing to me. I told him it was OK, he was still my Daddy, and he smiled. He then opened his robe and my mouth dropped when I saw my Daddy wearing what I now know to be a vintage lady's girdle in a pale gold color, and a matching bra and panties. The first thing I noticed was how big his cock looked in the silky golden panties. He studied my face for a reaction and I just smiled back at him. I didn't really mind him doing this, it was his business after all - and I felt honored he trusted me enough to share this secret. He came over and sat on the bed and hugged me, obviously relieved. "Daddy, why do you wear this stuff?" "Because Donny it makes me feel good." "Your outfit is very pretty, Daddy. Can I touch it?" He placed my hand on his bra, and I then worked my way down his girdle to feel the panties he was wearing. I was bold and rubbed my hand over the outline of his cock in the panties. It jumped when I did that. Daddy leaned his head back and moaned, and spread his legs as I explored his feminized body with my hands. His frillies felt so nice...such a contrast from the itchy white cotton undies I always wore. "When I'm dressed like this you must call me Jane, Donny. This is my "femme" name." I giggled. "OK' Jane. Your underwear sure is pretty - and feels very sexy?" Jane leaned over and kissed me. Not a parent to child kiss, but a woman to man kiss like I saw on TV. It was really weird. Jane put her hand on my jeans and felt my little cock hardening in my pants. This was so weird - it was like I was with a different person. Jane was still very much in charge, just like Daddy. It's as if because he was Jane he had lost his inhibitions. Jane unzipped my jeans and pulled them down along with my underpants. She pulled me up to a position lying on top of the bed and lay next to me, although she was facing the other way. Turning me on my side Jane took my young cock into her mouth and started to suck it like mad. I just moaned, and she was right next to me with her cock straining against her panties. I could see a wet spot, and I decided to pull down her panties. Her big cock popped out and she moaned. I took my hand and tried to wrap it around the monster. Jane's cock was a good 10 inches long, thick and smooth. Unlike me it was uncircumcised, and that fascinated me. I moved the skin back and forth and it got even harder. I was stroking Jane's cock when I couldn't stand it any more and my own little cock exploded into Jane's mouth. Jane moaned and swallowed every drop as I shook. "That's enough for today", Jane said, and she got off the bed. "Get dressed now and I'll do the same". I got myself all zipped up and went outside to wait for Daddy. He came out about a half hour later in his normal clothes, but I could see the outline of a bra strap under his shirt. I felt very special, like my Dad and I had shared something unique. Daddy talked to me a bit later, and made me promise to keep his secret of his life as Jane. The next few weeks went on as though nothing had ever happened. I happened to be alone in the house one day and I knew it was safe, so I stripped down for a nice jack off session. I loved to stroke myself and cum two or three times in a row. After the first jack off, which was pretty quick and extremely spermy, I got curious and went into Daddy's room. I carefully went through his dresser and then his closet until I found where he hid Jane's clothes. He had them in a soft-sided suitcase way in the back of the closet. I pulled it out and carefully opened it on the floor. Inside were all kinds of feminine articles! I found bras, panties, some girdles, and stockings and what I now know to be garter belts. It was amazing! All these pretty things...the pretty pastel colors! I took a particularly silky pair of pink panties and rubbed it over my face...it felt so smooth! I wondered what it would feel like against my cock and balls. Standing up, I nervously stepped first one, then my second foot into the leg openings of the panties. A slowly pulled them up. To this day I can still remember the thrill of being pantied. The feelings of the luxurious panties enveloping my cock, balls and ass. I got super hard immediately! Continuing to rummage through Jane's things I found a slender white plastic cylinder that had ribs on it. I turned the dial at the bottom and it became alive in my hand! It felt really sexy! I took it and rubbed it over the top of my pantied cock and it felt incredible. I then explored with it, and rubbed it all over the panties, front and rear. It really excited me having it up against my pantied cheeks, and I lowered the front of the panties and stroked my aching hardon until I shot huge globs of boycum all over the place. I think some ended up on the panties, and in the suitcase of Jane's clothes below me. I was scared and got out of the panties, cleaned up and tried to put everything back where I found it. I managed to get it all together with only a few minutes to spare before my family returned. Later that night, alone in bed, with my hand on my cock I tried to sort out what happened today. I guess I understood a little why Daddy liked to be Jane. I knew it was kind of weird, but I liked wearing her things, and the way that vibrating thing felt poking around my private parts. I knew I could tell no one about this. Daddy would probably be very angry if he knew I was in Jane's things. I decided to keep it to myself and to try to not think about it too much. But when I stroked off before going to sleep all I could think about was wearing those panties and feeling that vibration between my butt cheeks.