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Number 6 of a series of individual stories.
A Woman's Coat ? by: Sonia_en_femme
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My first introduction to wearing women's clothes had been a dare by my
wife Sally Anne to go to the pub wearing a coat with sexy lingerie on
below and nothing else. I had gone as a man and my state of attire had
been disguised by using the cut off legs of trousers to project below
the coat, held up by elastic . Since that time we had had many sexy
games and now, on some occasions, I dressed fully as a woman, although
always in a sexy way!
I had not dressed up for a while and knew I had to wait until Sally
Anne planned something.
I came home from work on Friday and poured drinks for Sally Anne and
myself. We sat around listening to music and then after a nice candle
lit meal I turned on the TV to watch a film.
The film we watched was 'The Stud' with Joan Collins. This had a scene
where Joan Collins posed in front of her chauffeur in a fur coat, which
she opens to reveal a sexy basque and stockings and then they end up
making love.
"We are silly," Sally Anne said, "you have been out wearing panties
under a coat as a man but not as a woman yet. Tomorrow we will go out
dressed fully as women and look around the shops and then strip off our
skirts and blouses and go to the pub in our panties. Would you like
that?"
I did not actually reply but I assume the look on my face and the
passionate kiss I gave her was enough of an answer.
Sally Anne went up to bed and I went to the kitchen to make a drink and
followed her up a few minutes later. As I went into the bedroom on my
side of the bed lay a pretty pink satin nightie and matching panties.
Sally Anne was in bed and as she had on a lacy nightie I knew that the
satin one was for me.
I knew that Sally Anne enjoyed lesbian style experiences and this was
part of the reason she loved me to dress in panties so I stripped off
and put on the panties and paraded in front of her running my hands
over the satin in a provocative way. I then slipped the nightie over my
head and allowed it to drop over my body and again I paraded for her
raising the hem to show the panties below. As a finishing touch I went
to the dressing table and picked up her perfume bottle and sprayed
myself with the scent and then went to her in bed.
She folded back the quilt in invitation and as her legs were spread
wide I slid in between her legs, put my face to her panties and nibbled
her through the fabric. After a while I could feel her beginning to
squirm so I moved the panties to the side and licked and kissed her wet
vagina and clitoris. She raised her legs over my shoulders and let out
a long sigh. I continued my attention to her until she came, gripping
my head between her legs like it was in a vice. I continued my lapping
and she ground her intimate parts into my face coming again.
My penis was straining at the satin of my panties and I moved up her
body kissing everything I passed finishing with a deep kiss on her
lips. I released my penis from the side of my panties and thrust into
her, holding back for as long as I could before I came in a rush of
ecstasy, collapsing into her arms.
"Yes, I think you do like the idea," she sighed and we cuddled
together and went to sleep.
We had a late brunch after sleeping in, which I cooked still wearing my
nightie, then headed for the bathroom. I showered and shaved my face,
arms and legs and went into the bedroom. Sally Anne looked at me and
said how smooth my legs felt and then said lets shave off our pubic
hair as well.
I was surprised at this as I had tried to get her to shave off her
pubic hair on several occasions and she had always refused saying it
tickled too much.
We went back into the bathroom and she sat on the edge of the bath and
after trimming with scissors what I could I lathered her up and very
carefully shaved her. She looked very sexy and I bent down to lick her
to see what it felt like. It was as good as I had hoped.
She stopped me and did the same to me. I thought I looked rather odd
but she seemed to like it.
We went back into the bedroom and Sally Anne selected our outfits. She
took out a red satin waspie with black lace trim and matching satin
panties but no bra. For me she selected my all time favourite lilac
satin set with the white lace.
Sally Anne helped me with the suspender belt fastening it at the rear
and then I carefully put on the black stockings. No matter how many
times I dressed in lingerie I still got an amazing buzz from putting on
the stockings and attaching them to the suspenders. I stepped into the
panties and pulled them up my legs and it was like electricity flowing
through me as they slid over my shaved area. Sally Anne stood naked
watching me as I put on the bra and slipped the silicone breast forms
into it.
I decided before doing more to put on my wig and I sat at the dressing
table to do so. I also put on my makeup and when I had finished I was
quite pleased with my appearance. I looked in the mirror and saw Sally
Anne, still naked, standing with one hand on her breast and the other
on her clitoris looking at me in my lingerie.
I got up and smiled at her and did a quick spin so she could see me
fully. She literally sagged at the knees and dropped onto the bed
opening her legs and her hand moved furiously at herself. She had done
this several times before and loved me to pose for her in my panties as
she masturbated. For me this was wonderful. I loved just wearing
lingerie and I loved posing in front of my wife and I adored having her
masturbate in front of me.
"Do you love your lesbian girl friend," I said to her and bent over to
show her my rear view. I stroked my 'breasts' and generally exhibited
myself for her pleasure and was rewarded by her crying out how much she
loved me as she orgasmed.
Sally Anne lay back on the bed and smiled at me. "Could you get me a
coffee," she asked.
I nodded and without putting on any other clothes I left the room and
went downstairs. In the hall I looked at myself in the mirror and
admired the girl who smiled back at me in her bra and panties. Although
I really enjoyed dressing as a woman I adored the thrill of just
wearing lingerie and walking around the house or better still outside.
With my wig and makeup I felt more confident and walked through the
living room to the kitchen on full view to any passing person, knowing
that anyone seeing a sexy girl in her lingerie would think how sexy
whereas a sexy 'man' in his lingerie would think how queer.
I made the coffee and was part way up stairs when I heard the door bell
ring. I paused for a moment wondering what to do and then thought,
"What the hell," and put the coffee on the stairs and went towards the
front door.
I stood behind the door and opened it a little to see who was there and
found the postman with a parcel that I had to sign for. In my best
female voice I apologised and said I was just getting dressed. Through
the gap in the door he would have not seen a lot but the frosted glass
of the top of the door would have shown a hint of what I was wearing.
He passed the board to sign through the gap and I signed and returned
it to him. I signed Sally Anne's name so as not to cause a stir!
The parcel was quite large and this meant I had to open the door more
and move across slightly to take it. I tried hard to stay concealed but
ended up showing the postman almost everything!
He said, "Very nice indeed darling, you have certainly made my day,"
and with that he turned and left leaving me holding the parcel standing
in my bra, panties and stockings with the door nine tenths open, on
full view to anyone.
I can only assume he was a breast man as had he looked down at my
panties he would have seen I was not quite the woman he thought I was.
I closed the door and took the parcel upstairs.
When I went into our room Sally Anne had put on her waspie, stockings
and panties and was sitting finishing her makeup at the dressing table.
The waspie gave her a very sexy waist and accentuated her naked
breasts.
She giggled as I told her what had happened and placed the parcel on
the bed.
The parcel was the items we had ordered at the Ann Summers sex aid
party we had both attended, needless to say with me dressed as a woman.
Sally Anne opened it and I watched in fascination as her breasts
jiggled in front of her. In the top of the box was the Polyanna little
girls party dress I had ordered. It looked lovely but Sally Anne took
it out along with the matching panties and petticoat and hid it in her
cupboard saying, "Not until your birthday".
She took out a number of studded leather straps and items and said,
"This is for another time also!"
She took from the box a packet which I recognised contained some duo
balls. She had tried these before and found they worked very well
giving her amazing sensations as she moved, but these were vibrating
duo balls. They consisted of the same shaped balls to slip into the
vagina but were attached to a lead and small battery pack that had a
switch so she could switch them on whenever she liked.
Sally Anne ripped the packet open and raised one leg onto the bed,
pulled her panties to the side and thrust the duo balls inside her with
the lead coming out of her vagina and tucked the battery pack into her
panties.
She moved around the room and by the smile on her face I knew they
worked like the other ones but then she turned on the vibration! They
were almost silent hidden in the depths of her body but the look on her
face said it all. She clamped her legs together and leant back against
the wall, then closed her eyes and moved her hands to her breasts and
caressed them. Her nipples were sticking out like I had never seen
before and within a few minutes she was gasping as she orgasmed again.
What an image!
She reached into her panties and turned the duo balls off and looked at
me and said, "They are amazing"!
Leaving them in place she went to her cupboard and took out skirts and
tops for us. For me she selected one of my favourite outfit which was a
short black kilt and cashmere jumper that I had bought on one of my
adventures. For herself she selected a black wrap around skirt and
white blouse which was pretty sexy particularly as you could see a hint
of bare breast though it when she put it on.
After putting on my skirt and jumper I stood in front of the mirror and
looked at myself. I was amazed how unrecognisable I was and was quite
confident that no one would suspect that I was a man even with the
slight bulge where my panties did not fully restrain my penis.
I saw in the reflection Sally Anne bend over to pick up the wrapping
from the parcel and enjoyed the view of stockings straining at
suspenders as she bent. Seeing my smirk she flipped the back of her
skirt up so I could enjoy her sexy panties as well.
The weather was changeable and had been raining earlier so wearing
coats would not look odd. Sally Anne passed me the black PVC coat I had
bought at the same time as the rest of my outfit and I slipped it on.
It was the same length as my skirt and the shiny black material looked
very sexy. Sally Anne put on a short tan coat with a fun fur collar. I
looked at the length and judged it would cover her stockings but only
just.
We went to the car and drove to town. It felt so normal driving along
dressed as a woman but not so normal to allow my penis to lose its
erection especially when I saw Sally Anne keep reaching under her skirt
to turn on her duo balls every few minutes. She seemed to leave them
running until close to orgasm and then turn them off keeping herself at
the edge of total pleasure.
We parked and went around the shops as two girl friends together. It
was bliss browsing through all the sexy outfits without people
wondering what that man was doing in the ladies department.
I showed Sally Anne a pale blue print mini dress in a soft fabric with
short sleeves and a skirt that was quite full from the waist. "Do you
like this," I asked.
Sally Anne said she did and picked up some skirts and dresses and
suggested we go and try them on. I had done this once before and had
found it very exciting, so agreed. We were in a small boutique and it
had a small communal changing room at the rear. We went in and found it
empty and without pausing Sally Anne dropped her skirt and took off her
top, standing there in her waspie, stockings and panties with her
nipples on her bare breasts sticking out in a very sexy way.
"Come on, try on your dress," she said stepping into a tight short
black jersey dress.
I undid my skirt and took it off and took off my jumper. I was just un
buttoning the dress to put it on when a girl entered the changing room.
Luckily the dress was in front of me so it covered the bulge in my
panties. I delayed putting on the dress pretending to fiddle with the
buttons to enjoy the thrill of standing in my bra and panties in front
of a complete stranger. I half watched her as she dropped her jeans
showing lacy black panties below and tried on a mini skirt.
While she concentrated on trying on her clothes I slipped on the dress
still facing the stranger knowing my penis was part visible in my
panties but the risk of discovery heightened the thrill making the dare
worthwhile. I saw Sally Anne watching me and knew she had seen what I
was doing and that made the dare even better - I almost came in my
panties.
The dress dropped over my panties and I was respectable with the folds
of the fabric covering the bulge. Without being any wiser the girl
dropped her skirt, put on her jeans and left.
Sally Anne came over to me and said, "You are so naughty flashing in
front of that girl," She then gave me a kiss and a quick squeeze of my
penis.
I looked at the dress in the mirror and decided to buy it. "Shall we
strip off to our lingerie here," I suggested to Sally Anne.
"No. Lets do it in a more fun way," she replied.
I did not know what she had in mind but I knew it would be more daring.
I took off the dress and purposely spent a few moments putting it back
on the hanger and doing up the buttons so I could stay exposed in my
panties for a little longer in this public location. Alas no one came
in and so I put my skirt and jumper back on followed by my coat and
went out to pay for the dress.
We left the shop and Sally Anne suggested heading for the park to
change. This seemed rather risky but I agreed. We went to a secluded
section and sat on a bench to decide how to change.
"There is only one way to do it," Sally Anne said. She stood up, took
off her coat, glanced around then dropped her skirt, took off her
blouse and put on her coat. I could barely believe my eyes, for those
few seconds seeing her in her waspie, stockings, panties and her bare
breasts standing in a public park.
My mouth went dry at the thought that I would have to do the same or be
called chicken. I suggested that I only needed to take the coat off to
take off my jumper but she immediately accused me of cowardice and so I
had no option.
I took off my coat and then rather than glance around I looked around
very carefully. There was no one in sight so I undid my skirt and
checked once more before dropping it to the floor and quickly pulling
the jumper over my head. It would only be a few seconds that I was
exposed in my panties in the park but it felt like an eternity - and an
amazing thrill. As I dropped the jumper and reached for the coat Sally
Anne snatched it away and if I had not just grabbed the sleeve I think
she may well have run off with it. As it was we had a tug of war over
it for a few seconds before I finally got it and pulled it on just as a
mother came around the corner pushing a pram. I held the front of the
coat together and hoped the woman would not ask why there was a skirt
and jumper on the ground by me.
Sally Anne had a huge grin on her face and as I put my skirt and jumper
in the bag with my dress I thought how close I had been to being
discovered.
I sat down beside her and I was really quite cross. "I should put you
over my knee and give you a good smacking," I said to her.
"You would not dare," she countered.
Well was that an invitation! I grabbed her and pulled her over my knee.
As I did so I saw her hand go inside her coat for a second and
reappear. She did not put up much resistance and I glanced around and
then folded back her coat to expose her panty covered bottom and gave
it ten smacks, albeit not terribly hard ones.
I paused between each smack to tell her how naughty she was. As I
smacked her she positively squirmed on my lap which felt pretty
wonderful and the sight of her exposed bottom and smacking her gave me
quite a thrill. On the eighth smack she tensed her whole body and I
realised she was having an orgasm and I made the last two smacks a
little harder.
Having finished her punishment I put her coat down and she moved back
to the bench and gave me a sheepish smile and kissed me. As we kissed I
heard a very faint hum and realised she still had her duo balls inside
her and she had turned them on when I had told her I was going to smack
her.
As we kissed I remembered that my coat was still not done up at the
front and I was showing my bra and panties at the front. Sally Anne
moved closed to me and caressed my 'breasts', opening the coat a little
more. It felt so sexy looking down at myself exposed for all to see,
feeling the hair from my wig drop forward while kissing my wonderful
wife.
I heard someone coming and we covered up and did up the buttons and got
up to go to the pub for a drink. We passed the car on the way and left
our shopping and clothes in the car and walked on.
At the pub we ordered some drinks and went into the garden to drink
them. The weather was still not very good but mild enough to sit
outside.
There was no one close by so as I sat there I allowed my coat to drape
open a little so that my stockings were on show and I enjoyed the
thrill of sitting exposed. Not to be outdone Sally Anne turned her back
on the nearest people and undid the front of her coat and sat there
sipping her drink with her breasts and lingerie on full show to me. She
had definitely won that round!
We decided to get a take away and eat at home so we left the pub and
went to the Indian restaurant. As Sally Anne ordered the food I stood
behind her and she slipped her hand inside my coat and stroked my penis
through my panties. It felt so good I could barely wait to get home.
While the food was being prepared we went next door to the video store
and Sally Anne selected a soft porn movie.
As we walked home Sally Anne undid some of her buttons so that she
showed some stocking top as she walked and not to be outdone I did the
same. As we went past the corner shop Sally Anne stopped and, having
looked around to make sure no one was close by, she undid the last few
buttons and opened her coat so I could see her exposed body and sexy
lingerie reflected in the window. Again I followed suit! What a sight,
the reflection of two sets of sexy lingerie with cars passing behind
and houses in the distance.
We covered up for the last walk home and as soon as we were through the
front door we shed our coats and kissed furiously.
I walked over and closed the curtains while Sally Anne finally slipped
her duo balls out from her very wet vagina. As Sally Anne walked into
the room I thought she looked fantastic in her waspie and stockings. It
gave her a very small waist and made her breasts look big.
I dished up our food and we sat at the table in our lingerie eating the
curry. I still had on my wig and makeup and it felt wonderful just in
my lingerie and with Sally Anne bare breasted beside me, it was a very
sexy curry!
After we had eaten we poured some brandies and sat down and put the
film on and cuddled together sipping our drinks.
The film was typical soft porn, seeing how many different ways the
stars could strip off and make love and contained the inevitable
lesbian scene and oral sex and proved a pleasant introduction for what
was to follow.
After the film we headed to our bedroom and Sally Anne told me to lay
on the bed. Just as the lesbians on the film had done she started
stroking my body and kissing me. She then climbed on me with her bottom
over my face and left me in no illusion as to what she wanted. I moved
her panties to the side and kissed and licked her clitoris and labia.
This was a new sensation with her devoid of hair and was very sexy
indeed. As I did this she leant forward and took my penis from the side
of my panties and placed her mouth over it and slowly gave me oral sex
stroking my bald scrotum. 69 was always one of my favourites but I did
not want to come so as I felt I was approaching my orgasm I told her to
stop and she sat up rubbing herself deeply over my face and I continued
sucking and licking her intimate areas.
I rolled her over onto her back and moved again to her and used one
hand to support myself while the other caressed her breasts until she
gasped with pleasure as her orgasm swept through her body. I continued
my caressing for longer and then turned around and thrust into her. I
raised her legs over my shoulders and pinned her to the bed getting
maximum penetration and at the same time caressed around her sensitive
clitoris until she orgasmed again and as her muscles clenched I came
also before collapsing in a heap beside her, showering her with kisses.
We cuddled for a long time before she got up to go to the toilet and we
finally took off our lingerie. I went to take off the wig and put on my
pyjamas thinking another wonderful time was over when Sally Anne
stopped me.
"Oh no, today's not over yet," she said, and went to the wardrobe and
passed me a pale blue satin baby doll nightie set with matching panties
and took a sexy slip nightie for herself.
I put it on loving the feel of satin on my naked body and we got into
bed and as we cuddled she stroked the long hair of the wig and my satin
covered body and we slept in each other's arms.
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