A Neighborly Secret

I went into my garden and went over to the fence to pull the plastic bag down and throw it away. I took hold of the plastic bag and instantly felt that the material wasn’t plastic but PVC. I took the item from down off of the fence and stared at it. I quickly recognized the item to be a PVC mini skirt! But where had it come from and whose was it? The only logical explanation to me was that it had come from my neighbors garden.

George was my neighbor. He was, possibly, the perfect neighbor. George was slightly younger than me, aged in his late thirties. He was of average height and slim build. He was quiet, kept to himself, but whenever he saw me and I saw him, we always exchanged pleasantries and made small talk. Though what he was doing with a PVC skirt, I didn’t really know. I assumed it belonged to a girlfriend.

I placed the skirt in a carrier bag and went next door. I knocked on the door, which after a few moments was answered by George.

“Hello Jim, to what do I owe this pleasure,” said George, pleasantly.

“Hello George, do you mind if I come in for a moment please?”

George invited me in and closed the door behind him. He showed me to his living room and invited me to sit down on the sofa. I removed the skirt from the carrier bag.

“George, I must apologize in advance as I don’t mean to offend you, but I found this PVC skirt stuck on the fence and I wondered if it belonged to you? Well, not YOU personally but one of your lady friends.”

George paused for a moment and took a deep breath. “You’re right Jim, I’m not offended. And yes, it does belong to me. Look, I can trust you. I dress in females clothes in my spare time. I’m a crossdresser. I have a fetish for PVC, latex and similar type of material. I love the feel of the material. And from what I can see, so do you.”

I suddenly went bright red! I quickly realized that I was subconsciously rubbing the PVC material, enjoying the feel of the material. I handed the skirt back to George, who was now smiling at my slight discomfort. However, for some strange reason I didn’t  want to run out of George’s house and put the embarrassing episode behind me; I wanted to know more.

“Well, I can see that I haven’t scared you off and you’re off telling all the neighbors about the weirdo living next door to you,” laughed George.

“Do you enjoy it? Sorry, that was a crass question.” I felt stupid at my pathetic comment.

“Look, go and put the kettle on. Let me show you Georgina,” said George before he disappeared upstairs.

After the kettle had boiled, I went and sat back down on the sofa with a cup of coffee to await the arrival of Georgina. About twenty minutes later, George shouted for me to close my eyes. I closed my eyes tightly and waited.

“Open them,” said George.

I opened my eyes and my jaw dropped. George had gone. Standing in front of me was Georgina. Georgina was wearing a black shoulder length wig, and red lipstick. A tight PVC lace up top was adorning Georgina’s chest. Georgina was wearing the PVC mini skirt, PVC stockings and black thigh length boots. Georgina could easily be mistaken for a female. HE was definitely a SHE and SHE looked gorgeous.

“I call this my slut look,” whispered Georgina, as she lifted up her skirt to reveal  tight black PVC thong panties. “Do you want a feel?”

A small part of me was saying ‘no’, that Georgina was George, my neighbor. But curiosity tinged with excitement took over. My trembling fingers started to run up Georgina’s PVC clad thighs, up towards her panties. Georgina gave a small moan. I stopped before I reached her panties. With one hand on her thigh, I ran my finger across her cherry red lips. I could feel myself growing inside my briefs.

Georgina looked at me and smiled. She gently kissed my lips. I tried to respond but she pulled away.

“I can see that you want to. But if you want to play with me, you must go upstairs and get out of those clothes. I’ve laid something out on the bed for you to wear. I’ll be waiting, but you may not know what you’re letting yourself in for.”

Georgina walked away and sat on an armchair, seductively crossing her legs and running her hand up and down her thighs. I had two choices. Leave or go upstairs to see what was waiting for me. I chose going upstairs.

I went into Georgina’s bedroom and looked at the clothing laid out on the bed. I quickly got undressed and saw that my cock was wet and hard. Before I picked up the panties, I looked at my hairy cock. Without thinking I went into the bathroom and applied shaving foam over my hair. I took a razor and shaved away my pubic hair, until I was smooth and bald all over.

I took the PVC panties that were on the bed and pulled them on over my stiffened cock. The panties were slightly tight but felt amazing on. Next I put on a long sleeved PVC halter top, pulling it over my bare chest. The top fitted perfectly.

I took what I thought was a pair of leggings and pulled them on. The leggings weren’t PVC but were the tight wet look ones. As I pulled them up, I saw that that crotch and ass areas had been cut out. As I was looking at the missing area, I then noticed that the panties had two zips, front and back, running down to the gusset area.

I found the same cherry red lipstick that Georgina was wearing. Gently, I applied the lipstick to my own lips, trying not to make a mess. I placed a brown bob style wig over my short hair. Finally, I squeezed my feet into a pair of black calf length boots with 3″ heels. I looked at myself in the full length mirror. I didn’t recognize the reflection that was staring back at me. I looked good.

Gingerly I walked down stairs and into the living room. Georgina stood up and smiled.

“Wow, look at you! You look fantastic. You’re no longer Jim. You are now Jenny.”

Georgina came over and slowly ran her fingers across my chest. We looked at each over and our lips met. I responded to Georgina’s gentle kiss, slowly exploring her mouth with my tongue. My cock had stiffened. I reached down to Georgina’s groin and found that her thong was struggling to contain her. I put my hand inside her panties to stroke her cock but Georgina pulled my hand out.

“Not yet, I’ve got a surprise for you. We’re going to play a game. Sit down,” purred Georgina.

I sat back down on the sofa, running my hands over my PVC covered cock. I wondered with nervous anticipation as to what the game would be. Georgina left the room briefly and came back with a holdall. Georgina opened the holdall. Inside it I could see what appeared to be handcuffs and balls.

“The game we’re going to play, the loser comes first. And when I mean come, I mean cum. Jenny and Georgina are going to tie themselves together. Once we are secured, we are going to excite each other, the loser is the one who cums first. Your right hand will be handcuffed to my left hand and vice versa. The same with our ankles. Oh and we will be wearing a double headed penis gag.”

The thought of being bound and gagged excited me. I had never been bound and gagged before, let alone to another person. Georgina pulled out four sets of handcuffs, each with long chains. Georgina put the keys on the coffee table and pushed the table to the side. She then pulled back the chairs to create a large space for us to lie down on.

I took one of the handcuffs and fitted it around my booted ankle. I then did the same on the other ankle. Georgina came over and fastened the handcuffs around her ankles. We were standing about two feet apart. Georgina then fastened the handcuffs to my wrists.

“Open up,” said Georgina and placed one end of the penis gag into my mouth, fastening tight around my head. I tried to speak but nothing came out. It was a strange but enjoyable sensation being gagged.

“You now fasten the handcuffs to my wrists. I’ll then put the gag in my mouth. Once it’s in, fasten it tightly. I’ll give you three taps if it’s too tight. Once we’re bound and gagged then we start.”

I secured Georgina’s wrists with the handcuffs. Again the chain length was about two feet. Georgina placed the gag into her mouth and I managed to fasten it. My heart started beating fast. Georgina started stroking my already hardened and wet cock. I knelt down to the floor, forcing Georgina to kneel down as well. I then managed to get myself on the floor.

I started rubbing myself up and down against Georgina, our PVC panties rubbing against each other. Moans of pleasure behind our gags. I started to rub Georgina’s stiffening cock up and down, at the same time, I could feel Georgina unzipping my panties from behind. A finger then started to play with my ass, causing my cock to harden more.

I began to rub my cock against Georgina’s as her finger entered my ass and went deeper and faster inside. I unfastened the front zip and took my cock out and started to rub it against Georgina’s now exposed cock. Georgina kept on fingering my ass faster and pounding my cock with her other hand. I was totally powerless. Gagged moans of excitement came from both of us as I could feel myself ready to explode.

I started breathing heavily until I finally exploded, cum pouring onto Georgina’s panties and cock. Georgina moved herself to reach over to get the keys. She unfastened her handcuffs on her wrists and ankles, then released her gag. She quickly handcuffed my wrists together and ankles together. She used the loose handcuff to fasten it to the coffee table.

“You lost, I take my prize as the winner,” laughed Georgina, as she spanked my ass, causing me to wince. She then rubbed my cum from her panties around my ass and slowly entered me. A gagged moan of pain came from behind the gag, my body involuntary trying to pull away from Georgina entering me. Georgina started to slowly pound my ass but suddenly stopped.

The living room door opened and standing in the doorway was Georgina’s girlfriend, Bekki.