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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
on TV.

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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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.

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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

was?

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“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.”

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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.

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She was beautiful and she was my next door neighbor. Her name is Donna, and

she came over to welcome me to the building. We had a cup of coffee and some

cake she brought over, but she had to run. Going to her dance class she said.

I had taken some dance, so I asked about it. Apparently it was right across

the street, and many people from the building went, but she wasn’t sure that I

would like it, but, if I wanted I could tag along. There was a smile in her

eyes that wouldn’t let go. I put on my sweats and followed her.

It was three floors up. I was the only man in the place, and I could tell that

this wasn’t a soft workout for chubbies. Every woman there had a body that was

toned like a 64 Rolls. They wore their leotards with the grace of professional

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A real surprise came a few weeks ago. Our tenth

anniversary was fast approaching, and we had talked about

exchanging vows again. We had arranged to hire a minister in

a small chapel and have another couple, our best friends,

stand up for us. This would be on a Wednesday night, and we

would take off the rest of the week for a second honeymoon. I

should have known nothing is as expected when Lulu is

involved.

She called me at work and told me to meet her at a

bridal shop later on so we could get fitted. I thought she

meant that I would be renting a tux. But when I arrived at

the shop she was inside talking to the owner. they gave me a

strange smile when I walked in. The owner looked at me and

said, “Yes, I have something will fit him perfectly.”

She disappeared into the back and before I could ask

Lulu what was going on, the owner reappeared carrying a long

white wedding gown. She instructed me to follow her to the

changing room. My wife followed us carrying a bag which, I

soon discovered, contained my wig, makeup, underwear and

padding. I was informed that this time, I was to be the

bride! “It’s something every woman wants to experience,” said

Lulu.

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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

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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

souls.

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.

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and even though she jerked her dick out of her pussy in an
effort to control it, she shot off all over her stomach and
everywhere. Stephanie loved it as she felt burst after hot
burst of her sticky cum splatter on her belly and tits. They
lay panting on the bed for some time, then rose and went to the
bathroom where they both washed themselves clean. They returned
to the bed chamber, as Stephanie threw on her negligee again.
Together, they lay in each others arms on the soft, bronzed
bedspread, talking about thelovemaking that had gone on before.
They both agreed that it had been good, at least as good as any
time in the past. And the more they talked,the more aroused they
became again. Alicia’s cock wasn’t hard enough for her to fuck
her again, but there was another way she could please her wife, and
she suggested it! (Major accomplishment here, everyone give her a
big hand). Soon she was on her back on the bed, her negligee wide
open, her thighs spread to bare her pussy. Alicia got on her
stomach between her legs and pressed her lips to her cunt lips.
Soon she was sucking gently, and it wasn’t long before shewas
quaking from another orgasm. She continued her pleasant task, till
Stephanie laid back, still and satisfied. Then Alicia turned over
onto her back, her dick semi-hard, fairly begging to be sucked back
to full length. When her wife roused from the wonderful stupor
induced by her cunt-lapping, she got over her cock and fiddled with
it. The more she played with it the harder it got, till finally she
slidher lips over the head. It swelled up in her mouth, hardening
as she sucked,and in time her lips were gliding up and down the length
of her raging hard-on. She sucked for a long time, because she was
able to control herself for quite a while. At last she came, shooting
off and hitting the roof of her mouth withher cum. She parted her
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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
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