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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My go bag contained a couple of outfits but a few basics that I always need. I’ was a married closeted cross dresser, and have light body hair, so I’d wear a crotchless skintone body stocking as a base layer to cover those areas that weren’t fully smooth. I kept my ass, sac and thighs smooth - all the parts that were on full display. After that it was a basque with garters, seamed black stockings and see through micro mesh black knickers. As I drew the panties up my legs, I noticed my engorged cock for the first time, so busy primping and dressing it hadn’t even registered. Pulling the panties over it, I gave a little squeeze but that was all, as I remembered the man waiting on me.
I sat in front of the dressing table, slipping on my heels, feeling completely excited. This was also a fantasy, my own dressing table laden with girly products. As I admired the Mac and expensive slap my mans wife had the luxury of enjoying, I pulled my own meagre little makeup kit from my bag and quickly applied foundation, eyeliner and smoky charcoal grey eyeshadow. Next a hint of rouge, and as I reached for my blonde wig, I realised I was still only in my lingerie. I never meet a man unless I’m fully dressed. I pulled up my mini skirt. I was a slim young sissy back then, but the size 6 skirt was still two sizes too small, but after it was on it shaped my butt deliciously.
I shaped my bust with some stockings, and put on a black satin blouse, pearls and bangles. Finally. Was ready for my wig. I looked into the mirror . Not bad. No bad at all. My last touch to complete the ensemble was lipstick, I couldn’t resist temptation and I reached for his wives expensive red tube. Opening it, it revealed it had never been used. I didn’t care. Soon her unused virgin lipstick would be smudged all over her husbands cock. I’m sure she’d approve.
I entered the living room, unsteady on the stilettos, trying to look as sexy as possible, even though nerves raced through my basque clad tummy.
‘Fuck me,’ he muttered, ‘ never thought you’d look this good honey.’ He sat wearing a bath robe, still wet from a shower, I asumed he’d had whilst I was changing. Tranny porn played on the tv. I observed a tgirl getting fucked bareback and smiled. He stood up nodding to the door that I’d just cam through, ‘Bedroom now.’ I stood waiting as he approached me, he put his hand on my waist ushering me ahead of him. As we passed through the hall his hand descended to my ass one more, this time I paused delighting in the squeeze, and I moaned softly. He pulled up the hem of my skirt, rubbing my panties. ‘Your not saying No now are you, honey?’. I turned to him and was about to say ‘No’, but I was silenced by a passionate kiss and his firm tongue thrusting into my mouth. |
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