Keven Called {cross dressing/gay} - Updated
"And where do you think you are going all dressed up like that young man?"
"Next door. Keven called and told me to come over," Keth answered.
His father looks down at his watch before looking over at wife, who was the one to ask Keth the question.
"It's nine fifty Dear," he tells her before giving Keth a sweeping, lingering gaze before turning back to the book he was reading at the kitchen table as his Mother cleaned up from dinner.
"Since you are going next door, you can stay until eleven pm," she tells him. "But if you are not here by fifteen past you aren't going to see Keven during the week again. You will not be late for school tomorrow," she said before turning back to the sink.
"Yes, Mom. Yes, Dad," the horny boy says before he rushes out the door to make up for the time he spent getting permission to leave the house after dinner. Keth pulled at the bottom of the outfit he was wearing as he ran out of his yard. Keven told him it was a dress, but he was positive it was a shirt of some kind. It continually moved to above his ass cheeks, and only the tip of his cock remained covered while the air moved through his thighs and swinging balls.
Keth wished that Keven would allow him to wear some panties. A thong at least, so he would feel comfortable.
But it did highlight his excitement. It showed in how stiff and sensitive his nipples had become as they pressed into the fabric. His cock also strained against the clothes that barely covered it.
As Keth hit the street outside his gate a car that would have sped by slowed down a little and he swore he saw them watching him as he ran in the other direction towards Keven's house.
His 'dress' came with matching gloves, puffy off the shoulder short sleeves and a garter belt. He knew he looked a sight. Once again, he wished he was wearing his tube top and panties.
Keth quickly turned into the yard next to his and ran up the few steps to ring the doorbell. As he stood there waiting for the door to open, Keth pulled down the dress shirt that Keven asked him to wear again causing it to rub against his nipples and cock head.
The door opened, and there stood a handsome young man who was finishing college that year and who Keth had known all his life. His eyes smiled as he looked at the boy from next door.
"Hello Keth," he told the boy before stepping aside to let him inside.
"Hello Keven," the young man said as he walked in and started to wonder how long it would be until he was absolutely naked and under Keven's equally naked body.
"Next door. Keven called and told me to come over," Keth answered.
His father looks down at his watch before looking over at wife, who was the one to ask Keth the question.
"It's nine fifty Dear," he tells her before giving Keth a sweeping, lingering gaze before turning back to the book he was reading at the kitchen table as his Mother cleaned up from dinner.
"Since you are going next door, you can stay until eleven pm," she tells him. "But if you are not here by fifteen past you aren't going to see Keven during the week again. You will not be late for school tomorrow," she said before turning back to the sink.
"Yes, Mom. Yes, Dad," the horny boy says before he rushes out the door to make up for the time he spent getting permission to leave the house after dinner. Keth pulled at the bottom of the outfit he was wearing as he ran out of his yard. Keven told him it was a dress, but he was positive it was a shirt of some kind. It continually moved to above his ass cheeks, and only the tip of his cock remained covered while the air moved through his thighs and swinging balls.
Keth wished that Keven would allow him to wear some panties. A thong at least, so he would feel comfortable.
But it did highlight his excitement. It showed in how stiff and sensitive his nipples had become as they pressed into the fabric. His cock also strained against the clothes that barely covered it.
As Keth hit the street outside his gate a car that would have sped by slowed down a little and he swore he saw them watching him as he ran in the other direction towards Keven's house.
His 'dress' came with matching gloves, puffy off the shoulder short sleeves and a garter belt. He knew he looked a sight. Once again, he wished he was wearing his tube top and panties.
Keth quickly turned into the yard next to his and ran up the few steps to ring the doorbell. As he stood there waiting for the door to open, Keth pulled down the dress shirt that Keven asked him to wear again causing it to rub against his nipples and cock head.
The door opened, and there stood a handsome young man who was finishing college that year and who Keth had known all his life. His eyes smiled as he looked at the boy from next door.
"Hello Keth," he told the boy before stepping aside to let him inside.
"Hello Keven," the young man said as he walked in and started to wonder how long it would be until he was absolutely naked and under Keven's equally naked body.
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I'm amazed at how many stories I missed posting here. I was sure this was here. I'm kinda proud of this one too.
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