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X- rated stories of a bisexual nature
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
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AN EVENING TO REMEMBER
Last night my wife and I again watched what has become
titled "My Evening to Remember". It all began when Patty
came home from the office unexpectedly early one day and to
both her surprise and mine, found me on our large bed gently
fondling my cock. Nothing out the ordinary except that I
had on her lace garter belt, silk stockings and black
high-heeled pumps. As I quickly fumbled out of my feminine
attire, my wife informed me that here suspicions had just
been confirmed. The subject was dropped, or at least I
though it would be. One weekend about a month later, I came
home to find tossed about our bed dozens of photographs of
several of my dress-up sessions., Later that day Patty
strongly suggested that I become very serious about
fulfilling all her desires. She also stated that she would
now have a total freedom to pursue extramarital affairs.
The first of which would begin that Saturday night with one
of her former business clients who just so happened to be
the same person who had developed the photographs. The idea
of someone other than my wife knowing of my fetish convinced
me that my wife was serious. Patty instructed me to begin
shaving my body. She also forced me to lose weight, cook
all meals and keep the house spotless at all times. One
particular Saturday, Patty instructed me to chauffeur her
while she shopped. I spend most of the day in stores
watching with envy as my wife tried on numerous ensembles.
She finally purchased two fashionable evening outfit
complete with makeup. We arrived home. I was completely
stunned to learn that she had just purchases our outfits for
that night. This was to become my "Evening to Remember." As
she sorted through the packages and handed me my outfit,
which included a gorgeous wig she had purchased earlier, she
instructed me to use the spare bed and bath to get ready.
She warned me that I had better look good as her "special
girlfriend," or she would show those revealing photos to the
girls at her office. Following a short bubble bath, my
heart raced as I applied my makeup with utmost care. The
fresh scent of new lingerie filled my nostrils as I put on
my white satin-and-lace corset, matching panties, and silk
stockings. I almost lost my load while slipping into my
red-and-black evening dress. I finished getting ready
almost an hour and a half later by sliding into my red
high-heeled pumps. I walked downstairs to meet Patty and
was astonished that she looked equally ravishing. We
exchanged compliments as she fitted me with a pearl necklace
and matching clip earrings. We were both excited as we
retreated to the living room, where she began taking photos
of me as I posed. Soon we began caressing each other's
bodies and exchanging passionate kisses. Then the doorbell
rang. She went to answer the boor as I bolted for the
bedroom. To my great surprise, she had arranged a double
date for us with Rob, her lover, and his friend Dick. Patty
came into the bedroom and ordered me to go out and meet the
guys, telling me I had better be on my best behavior so as
not to embarrass her. She then grabbed my arm and led me
into the living room where she introduced me as her
girlfriend. I had to admit that these were complete hunks.
We sat and shared a bottle of wine and then left for a night
on the town. At the start I was frozen with nervousness,
but then I began to loosen up. After a romantic candlelight
dinner, we went to a fashionable nightclub for dancing.
Dick and I really hit it off. Later my wife mentioned to me
in the ladies' room that Dick knew of my background. He
enjoyed being out with TV's - and I had better show him a
good time, or else. After a couple of hours of dancing, we
drove home. Soft music, dim lights, more wine and a fire
really set the mood. I left the room to freshen up my
makeup and returned to learn that my wife and Rob had
retreated to the master bedroom. Soon, Dick was exploring
my body with his fingers while running kisses up and down my
neck. Being completely turned on, I took Patty's advice and
teasingly led Dick upstairs to the guest bedroom. Dick
stood in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed
unbuttoning his shirt. As he stepped out of his shoes, I
fumbled with his fly and dropped his drawers. Out popped a
raging hard-on. As Dick lay back on the bed, I stood up,
unbuttoned my dress and tossed it aside. Then I sat on the
edge of the bed to slip out of my cum-soaked panties. I was
glad I had fastened my garters under my panties, I climbed
into bed next to Dick. We kissed and felt each other for a
long time. Eventually I got up the courage to slip his cock
into my mouth. As I ran my long red nails up and down his
chest, gently squeezing his nipples, I couldn't help
thinking how this would make me appreciate Patty making love
to my cock. I bobbed up and down on Dick's member for a
good five minutes. I then got on my knees and elbows and,
while I hugged a pillow under me, I stuck my ass in the air.
Turning to him I coyly said, "I think you're ready." I felt
his hands on my hips as he positioned himself behind me, He
ran his cock up and down my backside, teasing me as I moaned
for him to pleasure as he entered my asshole. He fucked me
doggy-style while kissing the back of my neck. This
continued for about fifteen minutes. I was in another world
as he picked up the tempo. We were completely ready to come
when his thrusts became faster and faster. My orgasm was
also getting closer. He gave one final thrust, threw back
his head and let out a long, loud moan. As I felt his stiff
cock inside me stop thrusting and begin to pulsate, I tensed
up and came with him without ever touching my own cock. We
were both exhausted and breathless as he pulled out of me.
We turned to lie down beside each other only to realize that
Rob and my wife had witnessed the whole episode - and to
Dick's and my pleasure, it was being captured on video by
Rob! The next morning we all watched the video. There were
also several good scenes with Patty and Rob which Dick had
taped a few days earlier. As we finished watching the tape,
my wife removed it and labeled it "My Evening to Remember."
I look forward to shopping with my wife ( or sometimes
alone) on Saturday afternoons, dressed as a woman. I have
dated Dick several times, and the dates almost always end up
in the upstairs bedroom.
SMART CAREER "WOMAN" DRESSES FOR SUCCESS
I started cross-dressing six years ago. I am a consultant
in the computer field, and this gives me a great deal of
freedom with my schedule as well as a nice income. Over the
years I have stayed dressed for periods as long as a week,
which has provided me with ample opportunity to perfect my
feminine appearance and mannerisms.
I am five-feet-six inches tall and weigh 120 pounds, so I
have the appearance in public of a very cute, petite
brunette, or at lease that is what I have been told. I had
always confined my activities to my leisure time, up until
last month.
I am not exactly sure why I did it, but I was feeling
particularly good about myself that day when I received a
call from one of my clients, a large insurance company in
Dallas. They were having a problem and wanted to know if
could assist them. I was available on the the requested
days, but I had other ideas. I told them that couldn't help
them but that would send one of my assistants, a Miss Twyla.
They agreed, and guess who "Twyla" was?
To prepare for my trip, I went shopping and picked out
several ensembles that would be appropriate for a
professional woman. The night before the trip, I carefully
packed my new outfits, my best jewelry, lingerie, and a few
of my sexier outfits - just in case. And on the day of my
flight, I visited a beauty salon. This was going to be the
ultimate thrill of my life.
I flew to Dallas wearing a lady's three-piece conservative
gray suit with three-inch heels. I went first-class and
felt like a million dollars of femininity.
When I arrived at my client's office, I was introduced to
the vice- president of information management, John, who was
a tall, handsome gentleman. I went to work immediately, and
I was able to solve their technical problem very quickly.
Within two days I had taken care of the business at hand and
everyone was quite pleased with "Twyla's" performance. Not
only that, but no one had seen through my little disguise.
John invited me into his office and congratulated me on the
superb job I had done. He then suggested that we all get
together after work and celebrate our success with a few
drinks. in order to avoid any unpleasant situations, I
thought it would be a good idea to go to the bar in my
hotel. That way, if I got uncomfortable, I could easily
slip back up to my room. I needn't have worried!
The party started with eight people from the company, but
after a couple of drinks they all drifted off, leaving me
alone with John. Shortly after they left, John invited me
for dinner and some dancing. I don't know whether it was
the wine, my handsome companion or the pride I felt in
pulling off my deception so well, but I agreed and decided
to go up to my room to change into something a little more
suitable for the evening.
I picked out a red silk blouse, a silver miniskirt, a black
bra and garter belt outfit with black hose, and a pair of
black patent shoes with silver spikes. After getting
dressed, I primped up my makeup to be more suitable for a
night on the town; I darkened my eye shadow a bit and put on
my deepest shade of red lipstick.
When I returned to the lounge, it was apparent that my
efforts were not in vain. As soon as I walked in the door,
the look in John's eyes told me that he liked what he saw.
When I sat down he let a low whistle and said, "I didn't
know there was such a foxy lady under that business suit.
The transformation is admirable." Then he kissed me. His
comment on the transformation was rather amusing.
He took me to a lovely, cozy little restaurant that had the
best white wine I had ever tasted. After a delicious dinner
we left to find someplace to dance. We ended up back at the
discotheque in my hotel. I only danced slow dances with
John, and his hand was constantly caressing my ass. I also
danced with several other men, and after a few hours of
this, I was getting tired. When the lights were turned up,
I decided that it was time to go.
When we got up to my room, I invited John in for nightcap:
after such a lovely evening, isn't that the standard thing
for a girl to do? As I faced the bar, making us drinks,
John came up behind me and began to fondle my ass. I was a
bit apprehensive at this point, because I knew that if I
didn't end it pretty soon, my cover was going to be blown
for sure.
When I turned to face him with our drinks, his hand brushed
my crotch. Well, I knew then that I had been discovered,
because no one could have missed my hard cock. To my
surprise, John said, "well, now this is interesting. I
think I love you even more than before." I couldn't believe
my ears! Here was this gorgeous man, who had given me such
a wonderful evening, telling me that he was impressed
because I had a cock!
He moved his large hands down to my ass and began massaging
it. The look in his eyes was definitely lust. I moved my
hand down to his crotch and found a very large cock growing
up to his belly. I burred it gently and pulled down his fly
to free his hardness. I wanted very much to make this man
enjoy my company as much as I had enjoyed his.
John's cock literally jumped out of his pants. I loved the
feel of throbbing in my hand. I slowly began to milk it as
I looked into his lovely eyes. It all seemed so natural
when I knelt down and took his hard love muscle into my
mouth. I worshiped it the way I would have wanted to have
my own worshiped. He began moaning and moved his pelvis as
he fucked my mouth. He let out a grunt and unloaded what
seemed a quart of come down my throat. I didn't miss a
drop. As his dick wilted in my mouth, he pulled me up to
him and kissed me passionately. I was really turned on by
this man, and I was willing to do anything that he needed.
I backed out of his arms and began to undress. I slipped
out of my blouse and stepped out of my skirt. When he saw
me in my bra, garter and hose, his cock began to rise, very
slowly, to its previous state. Isn't it great to be
appreciated? I went over to the bed and got down on all
fours, presenting my ass to my lover. Fortunately, the
invitation was accepted. He grabbed my ass and began to
slide his very stiff cock into my moist anus. If he had had
another foot of cock I could have taken it right then, I was
so turned on. As he slowly eased himself into my rectum, he
groaned with pleasure.
As he began to shrink inside me, I started milking his cock
with my ass. It worked. I could feel him hardening inside
my butt. He started fucking me again, and this time it was
much slower and more loving. It took much longer for him to
get there this time, and I savored every thrust because I
was afraid it would be the last.
I don't think that words can describe the pleasure I was
feeling, plugged by this wonderful man. I was connected to
him in the flesh, and the pleasure was flowing between us.
After he came, he told me that he had never had so many
orgasms since he was in college. It is nice to know that
the most beautiful evening of your entire life was also
special for someone else.
Dressing as a woman is a lot of fun, but being able to
experience affection as a woman is the greatest reward. I
have experienced sex form both sides now, and I am not
really sure which side I prefer. I guess I really depends
on your partner!
AMY AND CHERYL'S D.C. PARTY
I have been dressing for quite a while and with the
exception of the time I am at work, I dress as a woman all
of the time. I am 5'5", 115lbs, brunette, blue eyes and a
size 5. I moved to the Washington DC area about six months
ago and at first it was a real "drag", until I met Amy.
We are both about the same size and after she discovered my
secret, she decided to help me out. Some of our favorite
MTV videos are those by Robert Palmer. I had often remarked
how much I liked the women in his videos and their look.
One night she decided that it was time that I got dressed
and went out to enjoy myself, and she knew that with her
expertise with makeup, she could make me look like one of
the girls from a Robert Palmer video. I was more than will-
ing to comply as it was the first time that I was going to
be able to anything kinky since I had moved here. I plunged
into it completely. I shaved my entire body, legs, chest,
armpits and even crotch. I was ready!
She had bought all of the right things. White facial
makeup, brown eye shadow, long fake fingernails, a black
slinky dress, and a pair of five and half inch high heels.
It took her about three hours, but when she got through, I
was impressed. My dark hair was pulled back and slicked
down, and my lips were the reddest red. I could have passed
for one of his video girls anytime. I loved the look.
While I relaxed and checked myself out in the mirror, she
went to get ready. While I was waiting I strutted around
and perfected my walk in those hi-heels and had a couple
glasses of white wine to kill some of my inhibitions. I was
very comfortable and felt sexier than I ever had before.
When Amy came out of her bedroom, she was almost a match,
except that she had chosen a white, strapless dress just
like some of the other girls in one of the videos. She
said, "Well, sister, let's go out and paint the town red".
I was ready, and we did kind of look like sisters, matching
makeup and we were about the same height in heels.
I let her drive because I wasn't about to take a chance of
getting stopped and explaining to some policeman what I was
doing. I kind of thought we would go to a gay bar or
something where I wouldn't have to be too concerned about
being "read", and the consequences. Amy assured me that as
long as I kept my mouth shut, no one would ever know.
Amy is a lobbyist and as part of her job frequently attends
social functions with highly-placed government officials and
industry executives. She decided that this small soiree she
had been invited to at a swanky Georgetown townhouse would
be the perfect place to show me off. When we pulled up in
front of the elegant townhouse a doorman hopped out and
opened my car door which was a first for me. I grabbed my
purse and waited at the door for Amy. A butler opened the
door and took our coats.
When our sexy outfits were revealed, we were definitely
noticed, by both men and women. I said to myself, "Well,
here goes nothing".
A waiter came by with a tray of drinks and I selected a
white wine, Amy took Scotch. As we moved through the people
we were quite obviously getting some approving looks from
the men. After all we were two "lookers" weren't we. Adept
politician that Amy is she sought out a "power" corner and
waited for the party to move her way. I was kind of glad
that she had decided not to mingle.
The first person to approach us was a very attractive lady,
dressed in a designer gown that was slit to the waist. Her
jewelry left no doubt about her marital or social status.
Amy introduced her to me; Andrea was the wife of a senior
foreign service official who traveled extensively, and was
not here this evening. Amy introduced me as Cheryl, a
friend from Nevada. I tried my best lady-like, soft voice
and we exchanged kisses on the cheek. She told us that she
loved our looks and Amy explained where we got the idea.
As the evening wore on and the refreshments appeared to be
taking effect, Amy glanced at her watch and said, "Good,
it's almost midnight, that's when the press people leave and
the party can really start". I wasn't sure what she meant,
but at the stroke of twelve several people headed for the
door. And it was obvious that this party was changing.
Amy said that she wanted me to meet someone who would really
like me. She introduced me to Don who was the campaign
manager for a Senator and would proba- bly be a Congressman
soon. Don was tall, very distinguished with a touch of gray
at the temples.
He was from Texas and his athletic appearance was accented
by his tan. He kissed me on the cheek when we were
introduced and squeezed my tush, lovingly. When he stepped
away, it was obvious that he was getting an erection. I
wasn't sure if it was our company or his fantasies. He took
us both by the hand and asked, "Would you two lovely ladies
like to join me in the media room?".
Amy winked at me, and said "Sure, that's always fun!". He
put his arms around our waists and off we went up the
stairs. We walked up to the third floor, and entered a room
that had two large double doors. All of the lights were
out, but the room was lighted by a large screen TV. There
were also six other large video monitors at various places
on the walls in the room. There was no furniture in the
room, just large cushions and pillows. As my eyes adjusted
to the darkness and we moved around to where we could see
what was on the large screen, a larger than life nude Andrea
was going down on a very attractive black lady, while a man
lazily masturbated in the corner.
I whispered to Andrea, "Is this a tape?".
She said "No, it's happening right now in one of the rooms
upstairs". As I looked around the room at the other
monitors, I noticed that they were all of different rooms
and apparently where ever the hottest action was, was put on
the big screen. People on the floor were either watching
the action or doing their own show. I was mesmerized by the
scene unfolding in front of me, and I was very aroused.
Don, asked me what I thought, and I told him that it was
very erotic and quite stimulating. Amy laughed and said
"Doing is a lot more stimulating than watching".
By that time Don's hand was all over my ass, and Amy had
moved over to the little bar in the corner to fetch some
drinks for us. When she returned and handed us our drinks,
she smiled and suggested that we should look for an empty
room. She checked out the monitors and said, "I found one,
let's go". Don leaned down and kissed me deeply as he
fondled my ass. His tongue explored my mouth, which aroused
me even more. We broke it off and followed Amy out the door
and up the stairs.
When we got to the fourth floor the door was open on one
room and we entered. The room had a huge bed with a fur
cover, and very soft indirect lighting. There were also two
video cameras in the corners. Amy pulled me off to one
side, and kissed me, and as we fondled each other, she said,
"Relax, honey, I know this guy and he will like you".
Don had come up between us and was running his hands all
over both of our asses. An excited shiver ran down my body.
Amy unzipped him, his pants fell away and I could feel his
erection through his briefs as the head popped out. When he
turned to kiss me, Amy tugged his shorts down, and he
stepped out of them. I could feel his eight inches against
me. He began sliding my dress down over my shoulders, and
before I knew it was standing there in only my thigh-hi
hose, heels, black g-string, and matching bra, as he
continued to explore my mouth with his tongue and my ass
with his hands. I unbuttoned his shirt.
While Amy removed her dress, I slid down his body and took
his hard cock in my mouth, it tasted so good as it swelled
even more in my mouth and he groaned his approval. I held
his ass in my hands as he held my head in his. Amy, who now
was now a matching version of me only in white, came up
behind him and began fondling him from behind as she steered
us over to the large bed.
After we laid him down on the bed Amy began kissing me again
and said that it time for me to fuck him. As she was
whispering to me she was lubricating my asshole with her
fingers which were slippery with her own pussy juice. When
she had sufficiently relaxed my asshole, we moved over to
Don, whose erection was sticking straight up. I crawled up
on him and eased myself down on his erection as he raised
his hips to meet me. He grabbed my ass to pull me down on
him, as I began to enjoy the feeling of having him inside of
me. Amy moved around the bed and stood across from me as
she fingered herself watching us and licking her lips.
We began to fuck faster and faster, and he seemed to be
swelling even more inside of me; He was moving his head from
side to side as he plunged in and out of me. Fortunately he
never touched my cock, because I would have exploded all
over him. Amy moved onto the bed and placed her pussy over
his mouth and his tongue worshipped it. She leaned over and
kissed me deeply as I rode him faster. He plunged deep into
me and went stiff, I could feel his cum splashing into my
bowels.
After he relaxed and his body sank back down on the bed, I
milked his cock with my sphincter. Amy was cumming now as
she squealed in pleasure, riding his face. Evidently the
action of my ass was having the desired effect, as I could
feel him growing firmer in me. Amy crawled up to the
pillows and watched as we fucked. This time it was much
slower and more sensuous. I leaned down and our mouths
joined in a hot kiss as I rode him. He held me close as he
loved me. I could feel him tremble as he came for the
second time, though not with the force of the first, it
lasted much longer. I sat up as he shrank and popped out of
me. I went up to join Amy as he grabbed his pants, and
clumsily put them on.
After he was dressed, he came over and kissed me and said,
"Thanks, baby, I can't take anymore tonight, hope to see you
again soon." He then walked out the door, leaving it open.
Amy and I caressed each other lovingly for a while, and when
I looked up Andrea and another lady were standing over us.
They smiled down at us and Andrea said, "That was quite
show, you made the big screen! May we join you?". Amy and
I smiled up at them as they removed their clothes. As she
crawled into the bed next to me, Andrea said "The perfect
woman, beautiful and a 'pussy on a stick'. I am going to
return the favor and fuck you just like you were.", as she
grabbed my cock and eased it into her back door. I was so
turned on by then, that our frenzied fucking didn't last too
long before I shot what must have been a quart of cum deep
into her. Beside us Amy and her friend were imitating us
with a double-headed dildo. After relaxing together for a
while we all got dressed and headed downstairs.
When we entered the media room, we were greeted by a small
round of applause. Don was asleep on the floor. Amy and I
went to the bar and had one last drink for the road as I
waited for my head to quit swimming. It was five o'clock
and I needed to get home before I had to shave. Although my
makeup was still pretty much in-tact, I was somewhat
disheveled.
At the door after he helped us into our coats, the butler
handed us a video tape. Since that evening, Amy and I have
become very popular in the Washington the party circuit.
"Cheryl" receives at least one engraved invitation to some
function every week. I only receive invitations to the
kinky affairs and that suits me fine. Amy and I have since
moved in together and have thrown a few affairs of our own.
As a house warming gift, an anonymous donor gave us a video
system.
DEBBY
Events of the last two months have changed my life
completely. I met my lover, Debby over a year ago, and we
started our relationship after I changed jobs. Our physical
relationship has been fireworks ever since our first night
in bed over six months ago. It was as if we had just
discovered sex. We wasted no time getting acquainted. This
lady's performance in bed, or the floor, or wherever we
get the urge, can be described as outstanding. One of the
things that we explored early in our relationship was anal
sex, and it became a regular part of our sexual repertoire.
We usually indulge in an ass fucking at least once a day.
Her response to having my cock up her rear passage causes me
to get even harder. She said that she had tried anal sex
before, but with me it was great. When I fuck her ass, she
enjoys it so much. She can fuck me for hours that way and
stay continually turned on. Her favorite position is when I
lay on my back and she eases my dick up her ass.
After seeing how turned on she gets when I fuck her ass, I
began to wonder what it was like. After all, I have an ass
too! One of the great things about our relationship is the
honesty and openness. After another one of our great sex
bouts, I asked her if it really felt that good. She said
that it was her greatest turn on. Well, if she can cum
that way, I reasoned that I should be able to also. She
just smiled and said that we should investigate that. One
of the other nice aspects of our relationship is that we
move between roles, sometimes she is the aggressor and
sometimes I am. She said that has created problems in her
previous relationships, but I really enjoy it. We discussed
the fact that there is a bit of the other sex in all of us,
some masculine and some feminine. After all, we have both
hormones in our systems, don't we? It was then that I
confessed that several years ago I had gone in drag to a
Halloween party and I had enjoyed it a lot. We decided to
explore that aspect of my sexuality a little further.
That next Friday, she came home from work with a new outfit
for me and makeup. She had bought a leather skirt, a red
silk blouse, a garter belt and black hose, and a wicked pair
of black five-inch heels. First I was sent to the bath-
room and told to shave, everything. Off went the moustache,
and hair on my legs; and for good measure I shaved my
crotch. After my shower, she went to work on my face.
After my face was done, I donned a curly dark wig that she
had. When I looked in the mirror, I was shocked. I looked
good, I would have asked myself out. I put on a bra with
some water balloons, and the garters and hose. I then
slipped into the skirt and blouse. For the first time in my
life I felt really dressed up. I felt sexier than I ever
had in men's clothes.
After she had gotten dressed, she decided to go out so she
could show off her new "girl" friend. When she pulled into
a topless bar, I got worried. She explained that this was
the perfect place to go, I liked to go to them as a man,
they were dark and the men in there would think we were
hookers, so I should get lots of attention. After a few
drinks I got more comfortable in my role as a lady. I
decided to go play a little pinball. While I was on the
machine, a tall, good looking guy came up and began fondling
my ass. On one hand, I was really enjoying the attention,
but I was a little scared that he might discover my secret.
He started nibbling my ear, and invited me to leave. I
responded in my best imitation female voice that my girl
friend and I had other plans for the evening. I left him
and headed for the ladies room to cool off. When I returned
to the table, he was gone and Debby said that we should go
home before I got into trouble.
On the drive home, she said, "Now you know what we have to
put with all of the time!" I had very mixed feelings at that
point, although I had enjoyed the attention, the feminine
side of me was coming out; I had this fear of being dis-
covered. When we got back home, Debby told me to sit down
and let her fix me a drink. I was calming down a bit with
my Scotch and water when the doorbell rang. She told me to
stay seated while she answered the door. It was our friend
from the bar. I was panicked. How did this happen? Debby
invited him in and offered him a drink. I did my best to
remain calm, and excused myself to the bedroom. Debby came
in and told me that this was her way of fulfilling my
fantasy. She said, "You always wanted to know how good it
felt to be ass fucked, well, you are about to find out." It
was too late to back out now. She was right, I did want to
find out, but I had kind of expected a strap-on dildo or
something, not a real live cock.
She said, "Let's go get him ready." I followed her out of
the bedroom and headed for the couch. After we sat down,
Debby asked him if he had ever made it with two girls at
once. He was delighted with the idea. She grabbed my hand
and we took our places on either side of him on the couch.
As she went to work on one ear, I did the other. Debby
began to unzip his fly as I unbuttoned his shirt. Debby had
his hard eight inch dick in her hand and was slowly mastur-
bating him as I slipped his jeans off. Debby help his hard
dick up and motioned for me to go down on it. I began to
suck his dick in the same way I like to have mine sucked.
While I was doing this, Debby was getting undressed. She
moved around and took off my skirt. We then laid him out on
the couch.
Debby grabbed me and kissed me deeply. It was then that I
realized that this guy still thought that we were both
women. While Debby explored my mouth with her tongue, he
started feeling my ass. Debby broke off our kiss and asked
him if he wanted to eat her pussy. As she settled on his
face she pulled me over his crotch. His hard dick was slick
with cum. Debby smiled as I eased his cock up my ass. I
could hear him groaning as I felt his cock move into my ass.
After I became accustomed to the feel, I began to slowly
move up and down on his cock. I was so turned on by then,
that I was ready to cum any moment. Debby grabbed my dick
and began to stroke it. I was now feeling the tremendous
turn on that she knew all so well, and she could tell that I
understood. As I relaxed, I knew the pleasure of feeling a
good hard dick inside me. I began to cum, not just an
ordinary cum, but the kind of orgasm that women feel. It
washed over me, and lasted for a long time. When I looked
in Debby's eyes as she rode his face, I could tell that she
was cumming too.
When he came, I came again, I could feel him shooting into
my ass. He kept driving deeper into me and I was loving it.
I could feel his cum splashing into my bowels, and I came
again. When his dick shrank, I uncoupled myself and put on
my panties. He lay there, totally fucked out. He sat up
and said that he really couldn't take any more. He got
dressed and we both kissed him at the door. After he left,
Debby and I had a good laugh, he never even caught on. I
had explored another side of my sexuality that not too many
men ever get a chance to do. I had thoroughly enjoyed the
experience and I now knew what it was like to be fucked in
the ass.
Since then I have been able to truly enjoy both sides of my
sexuality. Few people realize that everyone has a little
bit of both sexes in them, and even fewer have the
opportunity to enjoy both sides of their being. I have
fallen even more in love with Debby since that night, and we
have explored even more exciting experiences since then.
One evening we included one of her girlfriends in our
special relationship. We have opened up sides of each other
that few people get the chance to explore; and it's only
going to get better.
JOHN'S TOY
I am in my mid-thirties, good-looking, and an executive in a
large firm. I am single and love beautiful women. I also
love dressing in women's clothing. It is my love of
lingerie that has me in my current relationship and is why I
am writing About four months ago on a Saturday afternoon, I
was at my home, relaxing.
I had just purchased a new ivory lace dress with a full
skirt and a frilly petticoat, and I wanted to see how it
fit. I put on my lace panties, bra, satin garter belt and
silk stocking. Then came the petticoat and dress and a pair
of four-inch heels. Then came my blonde wig and carefully
applied makeup. I looked and felt great. I was strutting
around my house admiring myself when the front door opened
and there stood my boss, John. He is about my age, very
good looking and a very demanding boss. But he has always
treated me well and I have advanced rapidly.
He said, "You look great." I was so embarrassed, I could
have died. We went into the living room and sat down to
talk. He had come over because my phone had been busy and
he needed to talk to me. I had given him a key to the front
door so that whenever I left town on business he could check
on my house. He said that I should not be embarrassed and
that he loved the dress on me. Furthermore, if I did what
he said, no one else would need to know about my
transvestism. I would be expected to dress up for him
whenever he said and to serve him sexually. He said he
would be back Sunday afternoon for my decision. If the
answer was yes, I was to be in something very sexy.
My job is so important to me. Plus, when I was dressed up I
often wondered what it would be like to get fucked by a man.
So Sunday afternoon I bathed myself, put on perfume and got
dressed. I put on a pink satin corset, panties and silk
stockings. Then came four-inch heels, my wig and makeup.
Finally I put on a marabou-trimmed chiffon pegnoir. When I
greeted John at the front door, he told me how sexy I
looked.
He took me into the living room and explained what he
expected of me: I was to do exactly as he desired. I was
to keep myself shaved and to wear lingerie to work under my
suit. Whenever I was with him outside of work, I was to
dress up as a woman. Then he unzipped his pants and took
out his cock and told me to suck it. I was afraid I would
be sick, but instead I found I liked it. He came in my
mouth and I liked the taste. He made me thank him for
letting me suck his cock. I did and then he took me
upstairs and I begged him to fuck me. Once in the bedroom,
he had me remove my panties and assume an all- fours
position on the bed. He got some lubricant from the night
stand and quickly greased his cock and stepped up behind me
and placed the head of his greasy cock at my anus. And then
he he was pushing into me, his hands locked onto my hips as
he firmly worked his cock deeper and deeper inside my ass.
I couldn't believe how good it felt, and when he started
fucking me, I urged him on. Reaching around me, he started
stroking my giant hard-on as he pumped away in my ass, and
this greatly increased my pleasure. Suddenly John groaned
and I felt his hot semen spitting into my rectum. this
triggered my orgasm, and I spilled my seed all over the bed
sheet. The next day I went to work shaved and with a
light-blue lace teddy, garter belt, panties and silk
stocking under my suit. At noon I went to John's office and
begged for his cock, which he gave me. He loved my
lingerie. Since that day I have had his cock almost daily,
and constantly on the weekends. He has even taken me to New
York twice to go shopping, buying me a complete wardrobe.
He keeps be dressed the entire time we are gone. I never
thought someone could control me the way he does. I have
not been with anyone else for four months and have no desire
for anyone else. All I want is his cock. I spend all my
time trying to please my lover sexually and in the clothes I
wear. Women's clothing stores are my life now as I search
for a dress, and evening gown, that special lingerie that
will both please and excite my lover. Also, I just recently
received a promotion so that I am now John's personal
assistant. This puts me in even closer contact with him and
requires me to travel out of town on business with him
frequently. I could not be happier and my new life could
not be better.
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