She smiled when she saw he was embarrassed.
“How is it Joe, are you getting used to all this?” She asked
He looked at her and smiled. “I guess I’ll live.” He said.
“I see you changed clothes when you came from work.” Linda said. She
looked at the bra and panties laying on the bed. It was obvious that they had
been previously worn. “Underwear too?”
“Yeah.” Joe said. How could he explain this?
“I just wanted to.” He said. “I don’t know why.”
“Sure.” Linda said. “Wear what ever makes you feel good.”
Joe unbuttoned the gray shorts and slipped out of them. When Linda saw he
wore the black thong bikini, her grin got wider.
“God Joe, you are so attractive.” She said. “I don’t blame you for
wanting to wear things like that.”
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Linda started to run her fingers through Joe’s natural hair. It was
slightly damp with persperation, and it smelled faintly of the perfume he put
on earlier. Joe leaned back and enjoyed her gentle touch. With his body
feminized as it was, everything that touched it felt different now, usually
more sensuous. He still hadn’t adjusted to the heightened sense of touch.
“Why don’t you have your hair done?” Linda asked. “You don’t need to wear
“What do you mean?” Joe asked. “My hair isn’t long enough yet, is it?”
“Well, it could be a little longer.” Linda agreed, pulling his hair down
in front, like bangs. “But I think there might be some kind of style that
would work with the length you’ve got.”
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Jay left, leaving Joe alone with Linda. She came over to where he was
seated, and started massaging his neck. It felt good, but Joe was becoming
uncomfortable being around her…touching her. He wasn’t sure why, but it was
a strange thing to deal with. He just didn’t know how to handle it.
Joe leaned back, and looked up at Linda. She smiled lovingly as she
looked into his eyes.
Linda’s car was in the drive when Joe and Jay pulled in. Joe had consumed
two trinks with Jay, and he was certainly feeling the effects. Jay worried
that Linda would be irritated with him, as if it was his fault that Joe had
acquired the buzz which lowered his inhibitions and made him talk about
anything which came to his head. Apparently, a great many things were passing
through Joe’s head this evening…He seemed to constantly talk about something
or another during the drive to Linda’s.
They went inside where Linda was sitting on the lounge watching the news
Hello Joe. And you too Jay.” She said. “What have you two been up too?”
“We went flying.” Joe said. “I just had to get away for a while.”
“And I better be going.” Jay said, edging toward the door.
“Aw, come on Jay, stick around a while.” Joe asked. He didn’t want his
friend to leave. He liked being around Jay.
“No, I better be going.” Jay repeated. His new feelings for his pal were
difficult enough to deal with, without being around Linda too.
Joe could sense Jay was uncomfortable. He decided to let his friend go.
If Jay did have new feelings for him, he didn’t want Linda to find out. Not
yet, anyway. Things were already confusing enough.
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I heard Lulu call out, “Come on, you two, save it for
“Very funny, Lulu,” I thought. “Don’t make jokes like
that in front of everyone.” Just then Ron gave my hand
another squeeze, and I blushed.
We all laughed as we went through the typical cake-
cutting-and-feeding ritual. Then came the gifts.
Lulu was saying, ” Come on, newlyweds, let’s cut the
cake and open the presents.”
My “groom,” who I learned was named Ron, took my hand
and led me up the isle. On the way he said, “You’re very
beautiful. I’m glad I got to be a part of this.” Then he
stopped and kissed me again. I was surprised that I was not
repulsed by this and in fact enjoyed kissing him back.
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His arms were around me, pulling me tight against him.
He was so strong. My hand was on his back and I was pulling
him closer. I was really kissing him, and what a kiss! Then
the music started, and everyone was talking at once. Lulu was
hugging me, telling me how proud she was of me, asking how I
felt. Before I could answer, Carla gave me a kiss, saying
what a beautiful wedding it was.
What did she mean by that? I wasn’t nervous now. i was
just plain scared. What had Lulu cooked up this time? Just
then I heard the music begin, my cue to start down the isle.
When I looked down front, there stood Carla and Lulu, smiling
at me. On the other side stood Mel, his mouth was wide open.
I was hoping that meant he was Impresses with how I looked. I
nearly fainted when I saw the man next to Mel. He was about
six feet tall, quite nice looking, and a total stranger to
me. Where had Lulu gotten this guy? Did he know who or what I
“Gee, I thought you’d be wearing a tux,” I said, “not
dressed like the maid of honor.”
“Oh, no,” Lulu laughed. “I said Carla was your attendant
I’m your maid of honor.”
“But you are the groom!” I exclaimed.
“I can’t very well marry another woman. Remember you’re
the crossdresser in this family, not me.”
“Then who’s the groom?” I was getting worried now.
“Just like a woman to be nervous on her wedding day,”
Lulu said turning to leave. “See you down front. Don’t forget
to say your “I do’s” nice and loud.”
Carla walked over to me, kissed me on the cheek and
said, “You are a very beautiful bride.” Then, barely holding
back the laughter, she added, “I’m sure you’ll make him very
happy. Enjoy your honeymoon.”
Soon I was standinf in front of a full-length mirror
looking at the blushing bride: me. Then I remembered the
wedding plans. “What about the minister?” I asked. “He will
never agree to this. And what about Mel and Carla?”
“The minister is fresh out of the seminary and welcomes
any practice he can get,” my wife said. “mel is going to be
the best man, and Carla is going to be your attendant.
I couldn’t believe she had told our friends about my
crossdressing. How could I ever Mel again?
The night of the wedding, Lulu came in to see how I was
doing getting dressed. I was surprised to see Carla and her
wearing matching dresses.
My wife loves to embarrass me outdoors too. We will go
to a public tennis court with me dressed in a white shirt and
shorts with bright pink panties and a bra that will clearly
show through underneath. It never fails to provoke stares. I
have also gone to the tennis courts wearing a tennis dress
with full makeup and a blonde wig. I’m quite convincing when
dressed as a girl, so this doesn’t bother my game. But what
does bother it is the fact that I’m also wearing tight nipple
clamps and have a but plug in place.
Lulu thinks I should experience womanly feelings and
adventures as much as possible. So in bed I must be ready to
accept her strap-on dildo and open my mouth so she can feed
me my semen when I come. I also make regular visits to a
beauty saloon for wig styling and facials.
I am a cross-dresser who has for years enjoyed looking
and acting like a woman. Lulu, my wife, started to enjoy this
side of me once she discovered how easily she could dominate
me. She likes to expose my transvestism to unsuspecting
At first it was something simple like holding panties up
to my waist while shopping for lingerie. But it has
progressed to her telling me to buy specific items like a
pink bra, a red garter belt or a black teddy. She also
insists that I tell the sails clerk that the items are for
me. i will be severely punished if I don’t comply, so when we
go into the lingerie department and asked what we’re looking
for, I will answer, “A pink bra. I wear a 36A.” It never
fails to raise eyebrows. I love the embarrassment of it all.
She got up and went to the couch, positioning herself
on her hands and knees. Alicia knew what to do. This was one of the
most exciting ways for them to fuck, a position that thrilled them both.
She sat on the couch behind her, her rod between her thighs and into
the tight channel of her pussy from the rear. Gripping her waist, she
began to slide into her. Her cock filled her hole tightly, the hotly
lubricated channel of her sweet young cunt. She fucked her again and
again, till she came loudly, then dropped flat to the couch. Alicia
pulled out shooting her load all over her tight ass then rubbed it in.
She was on her stomach for a long while, and when she awoke it was
to order her into the bedroom. Their bed chamber was a seductive
room, with rust-hued walls and a gorgeous bronze-like bedspread.
They were quickly naked, except for Stephanies garter belt and
nylons, then lounged on the large bed. Shewanted some more of that
doggie-style fucking that Alicia was giving heron the couch,
so she got on her hands and knees and ordered her to fuckher.
Gladly, her husband got in behind her on the bed on her knees
andstuck her rod up her cunt from behind. Then she shoved it in
and out,battering her shapely buttocks with her loins as she
fucked her harderand harder. When she withdrew, Stephanie
rolled over onto her back, pulling her on top of her. Her body
was coated with sweat, her forehead beaded with dewy perspiration
and her rod as stiff as it had ever been in her life as she
mounted her. She tossed her head, moaning softly as she felt
her dick penetrate the soft barrier of her pussy.
It was almost timefor Stephanie to
get home and Alicia was getting
warmwith excitement at the thought. She was
finishing the vacuuming, thelast of the housework
that she had told her to do that day. Nothing
thrilled her more than playing servant to the tall,
imperious girl shehad married. She was so beautiful
and she loved her so much – thatkneeling in
submission before her was the supreme pleasure in
her life.She had a hard-on in her tight panties,
beneath the frilly white apronthat covered them, truly
a slave of love to that girl.
She heard the front
door open and a tingle of titillation went throughher.
Then she stepped into the living room : a gorgeous
creature withlong dark hair. She stood with hands on
hips, watching her finish hertasks, clad in the white
silk blouse and neat black skirt she had wornthat day
to the office where she was a rising young executive.
She hada look of disapproval on her face as she stepped
across the freshlyvacuumed carpet and dropped into an
easy-chair. “I’m tired, Alicia,” she sighed. “it’s
been a hard day, one conferenceafter another. And some
of my underlings are no better than you.Inefficient.
I have to do everything myself.” She nodded, shutting
off the vacuum cleaner as she motioned for her to set
it aside and cometo her. “Remove my shoes,” she snapped,
“and then massage my feet.” “Yes, Mistress,” she said,
hurrying over and addressing her in theform she most liked
to hear. It thrilled her just to say those words,the
submissive words of a love slave, and she was soon on her
knees ather feet. With a feeling of reverence mixed with
growing passion, Alicia liftedone of the feet Stephanie
offered her and caressed the well-polishedshoe. She removed
it,setting it aside, then took the stockinged footin the palm
of her hands. This was the finest prize she could imagineas
she stroked the smooth foot, admired the perfect form, then
bent tobestow a worshipful kiss. Stephanie moved forward in
the chair, raising her black skirt as shedid so,then parting
her legs. “Get your head between my thighs,Slave,” she ordered
her, “and eat my pussy.” It was involuntary movement as Alicia
nodded in submission, setting downher foot to bend her body
towards her wife. As she moved closer to theedge of the
chair she pressed her face between the smooth, white pillars
of her thighs, getting an incredibly strong whiff of her
passion. Herlips touched the soft succulent skin that covered
the clefted littlemound of her pussy and the fragrance of her
juices increased so stronglythat she suddenly thrust her tongue
deep into her cunt and swallowed herjuices. The more Alicia
licked her wifes pussy, the hotter it felt andherjuices were
flowing even more. She could hear her softly moaning aboveher
as she lapped away on her marvelous twat. She felt her quiver
with a mild orgasm, and when that had passed sheheard her speak.