Sissy Makes a New Friend

Sweeties - I hope you will like my little story about two pantywaists who find love. There is a sissy fashion tip at the end.

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My sorority sisters and I had finished decorating for the soiree at our house. Now we were putting on our party dresses, applying makeup and fixing our hair as it was almost time for guests to arrive. We were all giddy with excitement because this would be the first sissy gala at our college.

I was wearing a yellow lace-up corset dress with a poofy skirt over a rainbow petticoat and white kitten heels. My hair was piled in a bouffant updo with a large ribbon bow in front. My steady gurl friend, Stephen, is not quite as effeminate as I am. He wore a black jumpsuit with a V-neckline and a matching choker.

Stephen and I were very enthused as we sat side by side on a sofa in the atrium. Our other sorority sisters filtered into the room as they finished dressing. Many were primping their hair and smoothing their skirts. It was a lovely gathering of attractive sissies and the sweet aroma of floral perfume filled the hall.

Our guests were from a different sissy sorority at a nearby college. They all arrived at the same time in three stretched limos. These were some of the prettiest gurls I had ever seen!

Stephen and I looked at one another and smiled.

"This is going to be a great party, Dolly!" he said.

"Don't get too excited, Stephen," I admonished. "Remember you're with me."

Our house mother, Lilith, welcomed our guests at the door and ushered them in. Then she gave us a short speech about having a nice time but warned that she wouldn't tolerate any unladylike behavior. After that our DJ started the dance music and we all moved to the ballroom.

"We should mingle, Dolly," Stephen said eagerly.

"Of course, Stephen," I agreed. "Let's introduce ourselves to those two gurls at the punch bowl."

So, we met Mike and Daisy who were also a couple. Stephen and I showed them around the house and then we settled into an L-shaped sofa. As we made small talk I noticed that Stephen had a boner in his jumpsuit and that Mike was staring at it lasciviously.

When our conversation subsided Daisy asked me to dance. Stephen isn't a very good dancer so I was glad to have the opportunity. Daisy and I held hands as we walked out on the dance floor. Her ruby red nails were gorgeous!

Daisy wore a lovely fit-and-flare party dress in baby blue satin. Her blonde hair was in a cute flip style and her evening makeup was perfect! We danced a slow dance with our hands on one another's waists. When Daisy drew me closer our boobies touched. The feeling was intoxicating and I was sorry when the music stopped.

When we approached the sofa where Mike and my Stephen were sitting, they were kissing and Mike was rubbing Stephen's crotch. They didn't even notice that Daisy and I had returned. I was about to interrupt them when Lilith arrived with her riding crop and smacked both girls on their legs.

"Shame on you, Stephen!" I admonished.

I was angry but I also felt like a hypocrite after my sensual dance with Daisy.

"I hope Stephen and I haven't spoiled everything," said Mike.

Daisy and I glanced at each other knowingly. Then I said, "We have a cozy little gazebo in the garden. Let's go out and enjoy the evening. Lilith won't bother us there."

We walked out into the moonlight, both couples holding hands. As we entered the gazebo, Daisy whispered to me and I nodded my agreement.

"Mike and Stephen," said Daisy. "You weren't the only gurls acting a bit naughty. Dolly and I were dancing a little too closely, if you know what I mean."

Stephen and Mike began laughing and Daisy and I joined in. So, we decided to get to know our new friends a little better. There were two love seats in the gazebo. Daisy and I sat together on one while Mike and Stephen took the other.

My pretty new friend and I settled into a warm embrace. We were both too shy to make the first move. Meanwhile, Stephen and Mike were already going at one another.

"We should do something, Dolly," said Daisy.

"You go first," I replied tentatively.

Daisy kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Was that alright, Dolly?" she asked courteously.

"Yes. I liked it," I said brightly.

Then we French-kissed until we both began to giggle.

We were still for a while, enjoying one another's company, occasionally hugging and kissing.

Daisy then asked quietly, "Are you happy with Stephen?"

"I guess so," I said.

"But you're not sure?"

"Stephen fucks my ass every night and I don't like it very much. I think gurls should dress pretty for one another and just cuddle and kiss like we're doing now."

"I feel the same way about fucking, Dolly," said Daisy. "Mike screws me too. I just want a sissy friend who'll jill me off in my panties."

"Oh yes!" I agreed. "I love creaming in my knickers."

"Dolly, may I jill you off?"

"Yes, I'd like that!"

I removed my dress so that it wouldn't get stained but I kept my rainbow petticoat on for modesty. Daisy kissed me and I spread my legs slightly apart. Her hand slowly crept up my stockinged thigh until she reached a garter tab.

"You're so hot, Dolly!" she said with excitement. I spread my legs wide like a real girl.

Daisy's hand reached my nylon sissy panties and explored the lace and ribbon trim.

"I love your undies, Dolly. What color are they?"

"Pink," I said breathlessly as my passion grew.

Daisy's fingers explored inside the elastic leg opening of my panties. She gently touched my throbbing sissy stick and then began pumping me. I surrendered myself and marvelous girly feelings overcame me. Daisy edged me closer and closer to ecstasy. Then a glorious orgasm swept over me and I soaked my panties. When I shrieked with joy, Mike and Stephen began laughing. How rude!

Then it was my turn to make love to Daisy. She removed her dress and her bra. Daisy's lovely breasts hung like ripe fruit above the narrow waistband of her half slip. She lifted up her titties to me and I took the hint. I suckled one and massaged the other. Daisy began moaning passionately and her breathing quickened.

I continued sucking and massaging her breasts while I slid my free hand under her slip. Daisy was wearing stay-up nylons with lacy tops and skimpy tanga panties. When I lowered the knickers, her sissy clit sprang to life. I gently caressed it and then and stroked. Her arousal grew and grew until she saturated her nylon slip with gooey sissy juice.

We cleaned our hands and then sat quietly embracing in the afterglow of our love.

Then Daisy kissed me gently on the cheek and whispered to me.

"I'm finished with ass fucking, Dolly. Will you be my gurl friend?"

"I'd love to be your gurl, Daisy," I replied with delight. "Let's tell those two beasts that we're breaking up with them."

We went to where Mike was screwing Stephen. They looked up at us and offered to fuck us next. Daisy and I declined emphatically and told them we were through with them. They laughed at us and then Stephen started screwing Mike.

Daisy and I walked back to the sorority house, snuck past Lilith and went upstairs to my bedroom. I lent her a sheer satin negligee and changed into my favorite baby doll nightie. Then we climbed into bed, snuggled, kissed and shared intimate girly secrets.

In the wee hours of the morning Daisy and I fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms. We dreamed about our girly love for one another and the wonderful days ahead.

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Sissy Fashion Tip: Kohl's in the US is offering high-waisted lace panties with an extended crotch that goes all the way to the waistband. They're designed to provide coverage for a lady's muff but they'll do the same for stiff wienies. The soft rayon lining will also absorb pre-cum.