The Dressmaker
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I know what she's doing, keeping me waiting. I could tell the very moment she snatched the dress out of my hand and the corner of her mouth turned up, she knows she's driving me insane and I know she's doing it on purpose. I feel like a teenager again. I've lost my cool, my sleek chill all but disappears when she is near.
I flop back onto the bed, breathing deeply and trying to relax. She must be the only woman capable of pushing me so far into my desire for her that I lose my carefully cultivated distance. I worry suddenly that she has me in danger, that, despite my best efforts, if she was to eventually leave I would be lost.
The sound of the bathroom door clicking open makes me push myself back upright and what I see makes my mouth water and my heart ache. She looks like an devilishly tempting angel, her body hugged by the soft jersey satin of the dress, the drop of the neckline enhancing the gentle rise of her breasts. The subtle gap between her breasts only emphasizing the generous curvature of her body as the flow of her chest narrows into her waist then flares out to her hips and lovely ass. Yet, despite how beautiful she looks, her elegant fingers pull at the hem of her dress and a bashful blush colours her cheeks.
She has taken down the tight bun and the wildly beautiful curls of her flaming hair now trail in a fiery cascade over her shoulder as she struggles with the revealing nature of the dress. I watch her and Dear God, I want her. Eventually she looks up and her clear blue eyes seem startled and her blush deepens. She holds out her arms and straightens up a little, fixing a smile to her face before spinning around on the spot, her legs twisting one over the other as her bare toes turn her on the soft carpet. The movement is elegant, graceful and drives me completely insane.
"I'm going to make love to you in that dress, Miss Greene," I smile, watching her visibly fight with a multitude of emotions, her blush flaring and a flush of red creeping over the pale cream skin of her chest. Embarrassment, arousal, amusement and agitation all mingle in her gaze until she decides to smile broadly, a teasing glitter in her eyes.
"I'm afraid not," she bites her lip and looks down, smoothing her hand over the delectable curve of her hip, feeling the soft fabric which stretches over her body. "This dress is destined for charity, Mr Conti. It would be highly inappropriate to take part in, that kind of behaviour before handing it off to someone else," she teases, turning back towards the bathroom.
"Are you teasing me, Miss Greene?" sitting up further I smile again as she freezes in the doorway of the bathroom, one foot on the cool black tiled floor and the other still on the carpet of the bedroom. I stand silently as I watch her shoulders rise slightly as she breathes in deeply. "Because if you were teasing me I would just have to show you exactly what it means to goad a man who wants you more than his next breath," She tenses and then relaxes as my hands slip over her waist, her silken soft hair is ruffled slightly by my breath as I whisper to her, all thoughts of moving slowly gone as she taunts me.
"Sit down on the bed, Mr Conti," she half whispers, half murmurs the command. She sounds somewhat scared and I frown, removing my hands from her waist. Have I misread the signs? I do what I'm told immediately, sitting down silently, confused, until she turns, her face no longer humorous, her eyes now burning, the blue having turned dark, intense, her gaze fixed and concentrated wholeheartedly on me.
I've never in my life felt so incapable of movement than I do in this very moment as she steps towards me, each achingly slow step a torment and a delight until her fingers reach out to touch my face. She places herself in my lap, her thighs on either side of mine, the hem of her dress riding up dangerously high. "Why are you so beautiful, Gabriel?" she whispers, her feather light touch pushing my hair back from my forehead as she traces the contour of my cheek. "It seems so unfair for me to have you all to myself."
"I'm yours, Rose. Do with me what you will," Before I even realise what I've said it's out in the room. A flicker of surprise echoes in her gaze as she watches me, she rocks gently forward on my lap, catching the painfully hard erection trapped in my trousers, making me breathe in a hiss through gritted teeth.
"Stay completely still, Gabriel," she whispers, her voice shaky and uncertain, but her gaze steady. I nod and wait for what seems an eternity as she takes a breath and then leans in, kissing me briefly at first, her lips barely grazing mine, before deepening her kiss, her lips claiming mine as I loose control and respond, kissing her back, feeling the need within me leaking into a kiss which she breaks breathlessly just before I grip her and take her right there.
She leans her forehead against mine and sighs, her eyes closed as I breathe her in, citrus and tea and a sweetness which is entirely her. "I think I might have to keep this dress after all," She must feel me tense slightly because she laughs softly to herself. "I've ruffled your unrufflable feathers I think, Mr Conti," Suddenly I find I'm lost for words, there's nothing I can say and so I kiss her again instead, catching her lower lip between mine, my hand slipping into her hair to cup the back of her neck as slowly she kisses me back.
I have no idea she has undone my trousers until I feel her slender fingers slip around my hard, engorged length which instantly throbs with need, making me break our kiss again and groan out, clenching my teeth to keep from letting go right there and then. "Definitely ruffled," She seems to giggle softly and I open my eyes to find her shyness gone, replaced completely by a cheeky seductiveness which almost drives me over the edge as the corners of my vision begin to blur. Her fingers tighten around my length as she rises on her knees. "Are you alright?" she whispers, leaning in to kiss my throat, her peach soft lips leaving the softest of butterfly kisses over my neck.
"I-" I still can't speak, my breath is coming now in short, sharp puffs and I hear her breath stutter against my skin. She moves against me again and the tip of me touches her apex. I pray I don't lose control, cursing to myself in Italian as I grip her waist tightly. I feel her shudder in my arms.
"I hope you don't mind, but we're going a little faster than we planned." she whispers before shifting just slightly and enveloping me in her tight warmth which, alongside her impossibly delicious teasing, makes me cry out in pleasure as she tightens and throbs around me, her body falling forwards against me, her shoulders hunching slightly as she groans, her thighs tightening on either side of me and her hands falling to my shoulders, I hear it, pleasure, pain and animalistic need in her voice, rough and sensual as she begins to move in a series of explosive thrusts which has me following her, quite willingly, into a place from which neither of us will truly return.
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crossdresser – trans – interracial – lgbt – first time – virgin – black cock – crossdressing – natural tits – braI've been crossdressing for much of my life, as far back as I can remember. I would even go to sleep as a k** and pray that I would wake up in a girl's body. In the last few years, now that I live by myself, I spent about $1,000 on a whole wardrobe of women's clothes for myself - bras, thongs, dresses, tops, stockings, lingerie, make-up, perfume, etc... I have also been overweight...
A couple of months ago, I was contacted by a crossdresser here at Xhamster. She has asked me not to reveal her identity.We arranged to meet one night at a motel near the Pittsburgh International Airport. I arrived at the agreed time, but when I knocked on her door she told me she wasn't ready yet and asked me to wait half an hour. I agreed.Half an hour later, I returned to her room, but she still wasn't ready. She was apologetic, and asked me if I would rather come back in another half hour, or...
In this story, I'll go in depth on how I became the "girl" that i am today. It all started when i was about 5 years old. I obviously wasnt sexualy active way back then, but thats the age i remember i fell in love with pantyhose. One night after my parents came back from a wedding, i was home with my brother and sister. They came home, changed and what not and went to bed. well my mother who changed in the bathroom left everything that she wore in there. i happened to pick up her pair of sheer...
I’m not a huge fan of shopping, it’s fair to say. The traipsing around, the, “can I help you, sir?” The indecision, the waiting, the trying not to get caught flirting with the cuter shop assistants. But it’s all worthwhile for that little smile of yours when you’ve found something you like. I’d agreed to this day a while ago but after a long lunch and three more hours and a lot of shops later, the regret was kicking in.That was when you saw the dress.We’d ventured into what was definitely a...
Straight SexThe Pink Dress All Michael wanted to do was to wear the prettiest dress he ever saw; he knew he'd look so lovely, but he faced challenges from strange places By Katherine Day (Copyright 2007) During the Depression of the 1930s, even a 10-cent child's haircut was a luxury that Michael's parents could hardly afford, and Michael's light brown hair was long, giving him an a most girlish appearance. Even as a little boy, he...
Next Time I'll Wear the Dress I was shoving paper around on my desk keeping half an eye on the clock waiting for lunch to come around. I had a date that I was really looking forward to. Doris and I had been friends a long time ago but hadn't been in touch for a while. We ran into each other over the weekend and decided it was time to meet up for some long lost conversation. Beep! Beep! Beep! The phone on my desk alerted me to an incoming call. I snatched the receiver from the...
Reddit Tight Dresses, aka r/TightDresses! I love to see sexy girls dressed up and ready for action, and seeing them in a tight little dress, just gives my dick life. Lucky for all of the perverts online, /r/tightdresses/ is a subreddit filled with pictures of horny girls who are wearing their sexiest dress. Of course, all the dresses are tight and showing off their curves quite nicely.Lots of images of amateurs and known models.The whole point of this subreddit is to focus on the babes who love...
Reddit NSFW ListMy First Dress by Sissy Susie It all started the day mum had to take my sister Sandra to London for the day. My sister's school orchestra were playing in the regional finals of a competition. As there would be a lot of waiting around mum had decided that I would spend the day with my aunt Caroline and my twin cousins Becky and Kirsty. I did not mind because although the twins were fourteen, two years older than me, they enjoyed things like football and we even played it together,...