Playing with Dolls By Kozmik Alaska My boyfriend, Ed, and I live together in a small off campus flat. One evening we were talking about things that we might be surprised to find out about each other. "Well, Ed" I said, "as a teenager I used to walk along the railroad tracks near my home. I'd wait for an oncoming freight train and stand in the way of the train. Right at the last minute, I'd leap out of the way. Try and top that!" Ed said, "That's a good one! I didn't know that you where such a daredevil, and a tomboy to boot, Kim." "Okay," I said, "What's your little secret" "It's no where near as exciting as yours, but it might surprise you. It's a little weird," Ed said "Go ahead, shock me", I proposed. "Here goes, Kim. As a boy used to like to play with my sister's Barbie dolls." I snickered. "Now don't laugh. And promise you won't tell anyone. " Ed exclaimed. Kim made a motion of drawing a zipper across her lips Ed continued, "Anyway, I used to dress Barbie up in Ken's clothes. Once I even convinced my sister to let me dress her up in my clothes." "Kinky!" I said. "Too bad you don't have a Barbie to dress up anymore. Of course, since I'm a daredevil, you could have the real thing." "What do you mean?" Ed asked nervously. "You go get the boy's clothes and I'll let you dress me up this Friday night, " I said as a plunked a kiss on his nose. >From the tent in his jeans, I could tell that this excited him. On Friday after I got home from classes, Ed ushered me into the bedroom where he had a whole ensemble of boys clothes laid out. Ed had me take off all of my clothes and then told me that I first needed to start with underwear. I was flabbergasted, as I didn't think that we would go to this depth. "I'm a good sport", I said, smiling. "Have your fun." Ed chuckled, "Goodie goodie gumdrops." He rubbed his hands together in glee and handed me a pair of white Fruit of the Loom boy's briefs. So, I stepped into my first pair of jockey shorts and let Ed pull them up. He adjusted them carefully on my hips and made extra sure that they fit in the crotch. Nothing worse than a small ballroom for dancing, he said. He then handed me an athletic shirt and pulled it over my head. My breasts were rather small, so I looked like a teenage boy in my athletic shirt and briefs. Ed opened his dresser drawer and pulled out a balled up tube sock that he put down the front of my Fruit of the Looms. Patting my new phallic bulge and adjusting it to a more 'cock-like' shape he giggled, "Looks like this is exciting you, big guy!" I growled a purr of delight. He handed me a pair of guy's socks, blue in color, and then a white shirt. After I pulled on the socks, Ed helped me into the shirt, buttoning it up the front. He gave me a clip on tie to put on while telling me that he would teach me how to tie a real tie someday. Ed then had me put on a pair of guy's dark blue twill pants. Finally he handed me a pair of guy's penny loafers. I realized that I was really enjoying all the attention as each item was added to my outfit. It was extremely obvious Ed had planned this well because all the clothes fit perfectly. "Hold out your hands, " Ed requested. I did as he asked, and he poured some aftershave into them. "Slap that on your face, " He said. Ed then to a comb to my already short hair and arranged it in a masculine style. I stared in the mirror and saw what I would look like if I really was a boy, not a girl just dressed in guy's clothes. Ed handed me wallet to put in my back pocket and said we were going for a walk. I told him I didn't want to go out in public dressed like this and he said why not, guys do it everyday. And besides, I looked just like a man. Later, when, we returned to our apartment, I found that my reward was a strap on dildo for me and a night of great sex. Ed insisted that I keep my shirt, tie, and socks on while wearing the dildo, allowing me to remove only my pants. That way he could feel it through my jockey shorts then suck on it while it stuck out of the fly front of the briefs. I then took complete control, first making Ed suck my new cock. Then I climbed on top of him and I told him that I was going to screw his virgin ass. I never would have believed I could derive so much pleasure from penetrating his ass with the strap-on dildo. Before very long Ed was moaning with pleasure and asking me to fuck his ass good. Later, I just climbed on top of him and rubbed our cotton covered cock bulges together. The friction of the boy's briefs rubbing against my clit made me come in waves. After we were both spent, Ed laughed and said that playing with his "Barbie Doll" as an adult was even more fun than it was when he was a child. In the morning, Ed handed me a jockstrap as I came out of the shower. When I couldn't find my clothing, he laughed and said that maybe I would like to put on some running shorts and a tee-shirt over my jockstrap before we went for our morning jog. He promised that when we got home, he would teach me how to shave my face. What fun!