Long Week...

It had been a very long and stressful week. And Friday had been doubly so. All I wanted to do was get home, strip out of my boy clothes, and into something sexy and girly. From there, it didn't matter - do chores, watch TV, whatever. I just needed to let of steam and become Lara for a few hours.

The second I was in the door my shoes, socks, and pants were off. I made a beeline for the bed room closet and my stash. Out came a pair of strappy cork wedges. They look and feel sexy, but are also comfortable enough to wear around the house.

I went to the kitchen and got a beer. Things were starting to feel better as I stood there in my wedges, drinking a cold beer, and going through the mail - mostly junk. The stress of the week was washing away. The remote was near-by so I grabbed it and turned on the TV. As expected it was on Food Network. I don't cook like a pro, but the TV usually ends up there or on Science if there's nothing to watch. The first beer disappeared.

Back to bedroom closet I went. This time everything came off and I slipped into some gray satin panties and bra, and a matching short robe. I found some suntan hose, but those would have to wait - I was going to do my toes tonight. I went back to the kitchen and got dinner started. I also stopped by the office/dining room and powered up my laptop. This felt like a good night for some online play.

While dinner cooked I saw down on the couch with my favorite burgundy nail polish. After a few minutes the job was done and I slipped on my sexy peweter flip flops while they dried. By the time I was done with dinner I was ready to be Lara for the rest of the night.

My Nylons

I walked back into the room. I was wearing black thigh-highs over nude pantyhose, red and black peep toe slingback pumps, a sheer black thong, matching bra, and a short gray silk robe. The robe was loosely tied around my waist. He licked his lips.

Sunday and Monday

I'll be out of town on some business. So that means dress up time for me! I want to cam with someone too. Look for me on Yahoo during the evenings of 3/17 and 3/18.

Not Sure...

This morning I was helping a co-worker configure email on her new tablet. While we were looking at the settings she received a message from her husband - a sext if you will. "I want to fuck you..." is all I saw before she closed it.

Now, she isn't ugly by any means, but hardly "conventionally" attractive either. But all day it's been on my mind that she's going to have sex tonight (probably). And that she and her hubby have what appears to be a very healthy sex life. I want to put it out of my mind, but I can't for some reason.

I wanted to share this in hopes that it would help me get it out of my head.

Vicky

As a closet cross dresser it is difficult to find clothes. You can't just go anywhere and start looking, and shopping online can lead to ill-fitting outfits. One day while crusing some CD sites I came across someone with a similar complaint. Another user responded with the suggestion to head to a plus-size clothing store and claim that you had lost a bet. Then at least you can get someone to tell you your sizes for the essentials. I thought that was a great idea.

Nothing came of it for a while, but it was kicking around in the back of my mind. One evening after a long day at work I was driving by a strip mall. And the Lane Bryant sign was lit up, almost calling to me. With a ton of jitters I turned into the parking lot and made my way to the front door. It was only a few minutes until closing time, I held the door partially open thinking that I didn't want to keep the sales woman there too long just to indugle my fetish. But she came over and asked if I needed help.

She was stunning. Full figured, but not fat. Think of Sara Ramirez from Gray's Anatomy or a brunette Megan McCain. She was wearing an ivory colored satin blouse (with two buttons open), a black skirt that stopped mid-thigh, nude hose, and matching sling-back pumps. "Can I help you?"

The Hardness

Oh how I crave the taste of cock. I haven't yet had the pleasure of feeling a hard puslating member between my lips. Sigh....

I'd first trace my finger down his body and around the bulge in his pants. Then I'd slowly get down on my knees and look up at him. My hands would massage his ass and work around to the front, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants.

Next I would lick at the straining fabric of his underwear. Slowly I'd pull the underwear aside to reveal the treasure. I'd take my finger and steal a drop of his precum, tasting it and smiling. Then I'd start to stroke his cock slowly, while playing with his balls.

Then would come the moment of truth. My heart pounds, my own cock strains against my clothes, and his parts my lips. The head enters and I gently suck and move the head in and out. The taste of the precum has me near orgasm already. My hands move away from his member so I can free my own hardness. I then become more bold and take more of the hard shaft into my mouth.

The movement and suction become more intense and I use one hand on him and the other on myself. I can feel him twitch inside my mouth and I prepare for his explosion. I am taken aback with the first burst. His warm cum fills my throat and I am forced to swallow. I pull his cock out of my mouth, but am wide open to receive more of his seed. It tastes so good going down. I let him cum all over my mouth and face. Some drips down onto my chest. As the semen fills my mouth I explode. I bring my cum covered hand up and taste my own. This causes him to cum a little more, and our juices mix in my mouth.

I lick the rest off my face and rub in what fell on my chest. I lay back as he gets dressed. My naked body quivering with desire. He kisses me and leaves.

The next hour is filled with me reliving the experience... and making a mess. Good thing it's tasty.

I imagine myself dressed up...

I'm draped in silken fabrics. Black thigh highs and black strappy heels. Animal print thong, bra, and robe. She enters the room. Red open toed slingbacks, nude hose, short red dress showing lots of cleavage. She is Tina, the t-girl that inhabits my dreams. She's there all the time. This time she's dressing me for the first time.

Just a few minutes before I had emerged from the tub, after shaving all of my body hair. I then slipped into my frillies and told Tina she could come in. She stood before me and kissed my cheek. "You look beautiful Lara." I blush, knowing that I'm not half the girl she is. She then sits me down in front of the mirror and helps me apply my make-up. I'm very new and don't know what's what. But she helps and in no time I look feminine and, dare I say, sexy. All the while my cock is straining against the soft fabric of my thong. And I can feel Tina's brush my back and shoulder from time to time as she moves around.

I stand and we kiss more deeply. Her hand finds my bulge. I then lay down on the bed as Tina powers up her camera. I first sit on the side, demure with my legs crossed and my robe covering all but my legs. As each shot goes by I get more bold. Eventually on my back, legs spread and I pull my thong aside to reveal my smooth cock and balls. I look hungrily at Tina and she puts down the camera. I am on my knees soon enough and push her dress up. I lick her hard cock through the silky nylon. She has an amazing nine inches for me and I take it all in. She moans and squeals and cums in my mouth and on my face. We kiss and share her juices.

She then takes off the dress but leaves on the hose. Her full C-cups grab my attention and I fondle them. She then pushes me up and I stand at the end of the bed. Her perfect feet, covered in nylon, begin to rub my cock and balls. Her arches are deep and I grow harder than I have ever been between them. The friction brings me close and Tina sits up. Her mouth engulfs me and I start to spasam. She pulls me out and my first load goes across her face. The next on her tits. We share the duty of cleaning up her breasts. We lay back and relax, waiting to recharge...