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Number 12 of a series of individual stories. (email [email protected] - Please send comments, favourite pictures etc.!!!) The Internet ? by: Sonia_en_femme Chapter 1 - Off to Work My wife Sally Anne and I had had many adventures with me wearing panties or fully dressed as a woman. When I dressed up the sex was out of this world and, as well as the incredible excitement I felt when wearing panties, I knew Sally Anne was turned on by her being able to enjoy her lesbian tendencies while remaining faithful to me. Sally Anne and I had decided to buy a new computer so we could browse the internet and seek out similar minded people and sexy images. We spent some time planning the computer we wanted and eventually ordered it for collection on Friday afternoon. I had planned to have the day off and to dress up to collect our purchase but at the last minute I had a meeting to attend at work. On Friday morning while I was showering I asked Sally Anne to get my suit out as I was running a little late. When I came out of the shower my pin stripe suite was on the bed but on top of it were my black satin panties with the pink lace around the legs and a small pink bow on the waist band at the front along with the matching bra and suspender belt in black satin with pink lace trim and black stockings. "I can't wear this to work," I protested. "Of course you can and you will finish your transformation before meeting me at lunch time. You can wear the rest of the outfit you bought at the same time as your panties" she replied. She then proceeded to get out my 20"long black kilt and the black cashmere jumper and put them into my brief case along with my blonde wig, makeup bag and stiletto high heels. "I can't wear the bra you will be able to see it on," I continued to protest. Without even replying she got out my dark gray shirt and I knew that I was loosing the battle so I might as well enjoy it. I stepped into my panties and immediately thought what a wonderful idea this was. Knowing what I was wearing would make the meeting go very quickly. I fastened the suspender belt around me and slid the stockings up my legs and fastened them to the clips. Next came the bra and I was relieved that Sally Anne did not insist on me putting my false breasts in until later. I looked across at myself in the mirror. Although I loved dressing fully as a woman I still preferred being in panties but as a man. The view I had was just that and it looked great! I felt a little disappointed as I put on my shirt and trousers although the feel of the stockings underneath left me in no doubt what I was wearing. The shirt was not too tight and did not show what was below unless I bent in a way to pull the shirt tight and then the outline of the bra showed. I would have to be careful! I put on my socks over my stockings and my work shoes and finished dressing with my tie and jacket. My brief case had a dividing shelf and below the shelf were my women' clothing and above the shelf were my business papers. The excitement of having my secret so close from discovery was amazing. I closed my case and kissed Sally Anne goodbye. As I kissed her she put her hand under my jacket and stroked the line of my bra. To get the most fun out of the drive to work I unfastened my trousers and pulled them down my legs a little so I was sitting with my panties exposed and this gave me a great thrill. I stayed like that until I had driven completely into the underground car park of my office. I parked in the far corner and got out of the car and only then did I pull my trousers up and tuck my shirt in. Sitting at my desk going through the post was very exciting knowing how I was dressed and I kept stroking my chest to remind myself of my bra below. I had taken off my jacket and knew that if my secretary came in and I sat incorrectly the shape of the bra would show up. I could not resist undoing the top of my trousers and looking at and feeling my satin panties. Looking down at my panties below my trousers looked amazing and I was so intent on enjoying the look I did not notice my secretary come in and stand before me. She coughed and I slid my chair in close to the desk and hoped she had seen nothing. Trying to carry on a conversation with her, knowing my satin panties were visible should she come round my side of the desk was difficult! She left and I did my trousers up, put my jacket on and picked up my case and left for the meeting. I entered the boardroom and said hello to the clients and we all sat down. I opened my case and felt my penis rise as I saw the skirt sticking out from the side of the divider as I extracted my papers. All in all I did my presentation well and soon I was finished. I said goodbye to the clients and told my secretary I was off for the rest of the day and headed for the gents bathroom. It was a private toilet and basin off the main corridor so once I had locked the door I relaxed. I went to the toilet and then shaved. I was going to change in the basement car park but as a dare I decided to put in my silicone false breasts now. I took off my jacket and shirt and took the 'breasts' from my case and slipped them into place. It certainly looked different standing there in my suit trousers and bra! To make changing easier I put on my cashmere jumper and then my shirt on top and finally my jacket over it all. I moved my wallet from my inside pocket to my case and looked at my image. The silicone breasts seemed very obvious to me but could be interpreted as if I had a thick wallet in my jacket pocket. The chance of discovery made the dare very exciting and after a final check I unlocked the door and walked towards the elevator to the car park. Part way along the corridor my boss came out of his office and came across to me. We chatted for a minute and then he moved off but as he walked away he called over his shoulder "You should not have so much in your wallet it makes it look as though you have breasts under your jacket." I felt light headed as I finally reached the lift and the door closed. Once in the basement I went across to my car and checked that the security guards were in their office. I then squatted down by the car between it and the wall and opened my case and got out my blonde wig. I brushed my own hair back and put the wig on. I then took off my jacket, tie and shirt and tossed them into the car. I checked the door mirror and found that the wig had changed my appearance enough that I would pass as a woman from a distance. I stood up and then took my shoes and socks off, undid my trousers and let them fall to the floor so I was standing there in my office car park in my panties and stockings. I took out my skirt and wrapped it around my waist and my transformation was almost complete. I put on my high heeled shoes and spent a couple of minutes getting used to them and put all my discarded clothes into the car and got into the drivers seat. Finally I applied my makeup and finished with lipstick and perfume and I was ready. My heart was beating furiously and my penis was straining at my panties in the way I loved. I felt fantastic! Chapter 2 - Buying the Machine ------------------------------ I started the engine and drove out of the car park and headed to the retail park where I was meeting Sally Anne. As I arrived she was at the bus stop and I pulled up and she got in. Sally Anne was wearing a white skirt and a pink blouse with white stockings and looked very pretty. "Hello there my sexy girl friend," she said, "Show us your panties". I lifted my skirt and she gave a short wolf whistle and said, "My my, you have got a big clitoris." We pulled up outside the PC shop and I tried to adjust my penis so it was not too obvious before we got out of the car and headed into the store. I strategically carried my handbag in front of me and we went across to the orders section. Using my best female voice I asked for our order and while the lad went off to get it we browsed around the shop. The PC we had ordered was a top of the range Pentium II with a modem and loads of hard disk space. While browsing in the shop I saw a video camera to enable video conferencing and decided to add this to our purchase. The lad returned with a trolley loaded with boxes and we went to the checkout. Since I had been going out as a woman I had changed my credit card and signature to an initial and my surname so that my sex was not shown and hence I handed my card over for payment. The lad came out to the car and as I slid one box into the back of my 4x4 I sensed him behind me and as I turned round I found him bending down to pick up a box but with his eyes looking intently up my skirt. "Enjoy the view," I said to him sarcastically and watched him turn bright red and he hurriedly put the last boxes in and scurried away. "Your so naughty bending over in front of that lad and showing him your sexy stockings and panties," Sally Anne said and went on to say, "Lets go to the sex shop on the way home because I saw they did CD Roms of sexy pictures and movies." Our old computer did not have a CD drive so this was a new adventure. I readily agreed and we drove off. We parked nearby and walked into the shop and were greeted by the assistant like old friends. To be fair we had spent a lot of money in the shop and he knew all about our preferences and the fact that I was a man. It felt so sexy talking in my male voice to him while dressed in my skirt and panties. "I've just had a delivery of little girl dresses in that you might like and a very sexy range of corsets," he said and lead us over to the far side of the shop. The dresses were very sexy sissy dresses exactly the sort I love for private sessions. There was certainly no way you could wear these in public. Sally Anne also seemed to love these dresses and said they reminded her of her party dresses as a child. "If you buy one I will let you have the second for half price," the assistant said. Before I could say yes or no Sally Anne had selected a gold satin dress with white lace with matching very frilly panties and multi-layered matching petticoat. I looked at the choice and decided to go for an almost identical dress but in pink satin with white lace. The corsets were pretty sexy and after haggling over the price we bought a pink satin one for me to go with my new dress and a black satin waspie for Sally Anne. Mine was a basque style, laced at the rear with a lot of lace around the bottom and would be pretty tight to wear. I had not tried it on but had offered it up to myself to make sure it was roughly correct. Finally we went across to where the CD Roms were and selected 4. One was a compilation of various images including shemale's, sex, anal and so on, one was rubber and leather, and Sally Anne selected 2 on bondage. Ideas started forming in my head! We paid for our purchases and as I handed over my credit card I thought of the bonus I had just been paid from work - and had just spent! We headed for home and as I drove along I felt the sensation of my silicone breasts moving in my bra as we went over bumps and I thought back to how I had changed in the office car park and had stood there in my panties and stockings, and how much I loved wearing sexy panties. Chapter 3 - Having some Fun --------------------------- Arriving home we unloaded the boxes and took them up to our spare room where we already had wardrobes and cupboards for storing all our sexy clothing. We had put a desk in the room by the window and I opened the boxes and assembled the computer including adding the card and camera, then plugged it in and turned it on. I was always a little surprised when complex items like this worked first time as this did. The first thing I did was to connect to the internet and after paying my subscription I was on. "What shall we browse first," I said. "Pictures of panties," she replied obviously knowing what sort of thing I had in mind. I went to one of the search engines and put in my search words and found hundreds of sites listed and we started browsing. Every time we found an image we liked we saved it and soon had quite a collection of our own. "Lets try bondage," Sally Anne said. As we again browsed the sites it offered Sally Anne was fidgeting in the chair beside me. "If you don't keep still I'll tie you to the chair," I said, hoping I had interpreted her desires correctly. Needless to say she fidgeted even more and so I got up and took out some pairs of stockings and tied her arms together behind the chair and tied them to the back. Then I spread her legs wide and tied each thigh to the arms and her legs to the chair legs. To finish my effort I tied a stocking gently round her head and through her mouth as a gag. She looked pretty sexy tied beside me but I thought I could improve on the image and lifted her blouse up so her bra was exposed and bunched her skirt so that her panties and suspenders were exposed and then just for good measure I pinched her nipple quite hard. I had not realised how excited tying her up was making her until I saw a damp patch appear in her panties and I thought she was going to bite through her gag as she orgasmed. This was having quite an effect on me and my skirt had quite a bulge in the front. As I sat back down I allowed my kilt to drape open and then adjusted it so that my stockings and part of my panties were on show and went back to my browsing. I turned up an image that had a girl tied in a very similar way except she had a vibrator sticking out of her and so I thought I would copy the image. It was not as easy to achieve as it looked because the angles were wrong but with a little effort I had it inside Sally Anne and turned it on. Even with her bindings she squirmed and wriggled beside me. I decided I needed to give her more stimulation so I stood in front of her and did a slow strip out of my skirt and jumper and paraded in front of her in my bra, suspender belt, stockings and panties. She was letting out whimpering noises but when I went to untie her she shook her head vigorously and closed her eyes so I sat down and decide to browse for cross dressers. Almost every site I found was for homosexual transvestites but finally I found a few that were heterosexual and better still a few that were where the husbands cross dressing was enjoyed by the wife. I book marked the pages and had a wonderful time reading about their experiences and knew that in time I would have to have my own pages. I had been given an email address for Brad and Sue who were from America and we had met in Amsterdam. When we had first met Brad he had just told Sue of his cross dressing and their marriage had almost finished but after meeting us we had told them of the fun it can be and Sue had become a changed person. I sent an email to him asking how he was and whether he had 'See-u-see-me' so we could video conference to have a chat. I suggested if he logged on tomorrow we could try to chat. I suggested evening time for us which would be morning for them and said he must be dressed accordingly. I shut down from the internet and put the CD rom of bondage in. There was a slideshow option and I selected all the files and put it on repeat play and set the slideshow going. There were girls and men bound, whipped and tortured in every conceivable way. I got up and left Sally Anne bound to her chair with the vibrator deep inside her in front of the moving display of bondage images and went downstairs. I was dressed in my favourite way in bra, panties and stockings and paused at the bottom of the stairs to admire my image in the mirror. The black satin and pink lace trim looked very sexy and with my wig and makeup I looked like a very sexy woman. I walked into the living room and went to the drinks cabinet and poured myself a drink and sat down on the sofa to watch television. With the curtains still open I was sitting on full view should anyone look through the window. I had looked in from outside previously and with the room lights off it was actually quite hard to see into the room but when you sat there in your panties and see cars and people go by it felt very daring. After half an hour I went back upstairs and when I went into the room Sally Anne was still squirming on the chair. I went to her and undid the gag. "Oh no!! I can't take any more!! I can't remember how many orgasms I have had," she said panting furiously. I untied her from the chair but left her hands bound behind her. I stood her up and unfastened her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She looked so sexy standing there with the vibrator still sticking out of her vagina. I gently pulled out the vibrator and then made her walk into our bedroom and lay her face down on the bed with her legs over the end and made love to her from behind. When we were finally satisfied I untied her hands and we showered and changed into our nighties. She had me wear her favourite outfit of white satin bra and panties under a baby doll nightie in pure white with loads of lace over it. I had my wig on and silicone breasts in place and we cuddled together on the bed reliving the events of the day. Chapter 4 - Chatting to Brad and Sue ------------------------------------ The next day I checked our email and found we had a message from Brad agreeing to trying to video conference at 3.00pm our time. The message also said that they would both dress in their sexiest outfits! "Lets wear our new dresses" Sally Anne suggested as we ate breakfast in our nighties. "Lets get dressed after breakfast so we can enjoy wearing them for as long as possible". This seemed a great idea to me so after we had eaten we went upstairs and showered and I shaved. I put on a white satin dressing gown and did my makeup and sprayed myself with perfume. Sally Anne passed me the panties first. They were full cut in pink satin with layers and layers of white lace and looked fantastic. I took off my dressing gown and stepped into the panties and admired myself in the mirror. Sally Anne put her panties on in parallel with me. They were similar but in gold and white. Next she wrapped the corset around me and tightened it. It really was tight and as I breathed in to get it on I found that I was in a mixture of discomfort and ecstasy. Finally it was tight and I slipped my silicone breasts into place and again admired my image in the mirror. I turned to Sally Anne and she passed me her waspie and I put it on her and tightened it. It certainly gave her a better figure than mine gave me and her exposed breasts looked a wonderful contrast to the black satin of the waspie and the golden frilly panties. Next we put on stockings. Although with these sissy dresses we should really wear tights and flat shoes we both loved the contrast of the stockings against the dress. We both opted for white stockings and white stiletto shoes. "Before putting our dresses on lets go downstairs for a coffee," she said and walked out of the room. I followed loving the feel of my tightly laced corset gripping my body and the incredibly sexy sight of the two of us in our stockings and panties. As we walked through the living room on full view I hoped that it was as difficult to see in as I thought it was. Once in the kitchen I put the kettle on and sat down to wait. I could hardly believe that I was sitting in the kitchen wearing a corset and frilly panties as if it was an everyday normal experience. Admittedly the massive erection in my panties made sure that my true view of the situation was evident. "My darling. You do look sexy," she said and came across to me and sat on my lap and kissed me. We kissed furiously but when I tried to get my hand into her panties she said that I had to wait. She got up and went to make the coffee. Her bottom looked so sexy in her frilly panties standing making the coffee. She took the two cups into the living room and sat down. I followed and sat beside her and felt my heart beating furiously as I saw cars pass the house and people walking by. If anyone looked in and saw us what would they think. Would they notice my erection - I think so! Although I was worried of being discovered I was also finding it very exciting and could barely think about my coffee. Eventually we got up and went back upstairs. We each stepped into our multi layered frilly petticoats and then put on the dresses. With the petticoat below the skirt the dress stuck out at 45 degrees and looked so sexy. The dresses were a good fit and our figures both looked very sexy. We looked like crosses between prostitutes and little girls and I do not think a more sexy look could have been possible. We kissed furiously and then each modeled the outfits for the other lifting our skirts and petticoats and bending over. We still had some time before our connection with Brad so we experimented with the video camera. The normal option produced a jumpy picture but was quite clear but there was an option called scan which produced a higher resolution still image. I used this to take some pictures of Sally Anne in her outfit again doing a variety of sexy poses and then she did the same with me. We made a new sub directory on the drive and stored the images for future viewing. I went on the internet and browsed for sissy transvestites and found several but none seemed as sexy as us. Finally three o'clock came and we set our system on standby. I heard our modem ring and then a box popped up on the screen showing a connection was being made and after a few seconds a French Maid appeared on screen with a leather clad woman beside holding a whip. What followed was a very enjoyable time chatting over our experiences and each posing for the others to do video captures of our outfits. Sue was a changed person from our first meeting and now wore stockings and sexy lingerie as often as possible and particularly liked the dominating role. Brad loved being the submissive and now did the housework - while suitably dressed!! Brad offered us a holiday with them at their cottage and told us how secluded it was and suggested the fun we could have. The offer seemed too good to miss and we said we would look into dates and see what we could arrange. We arranged to keep in touch by email and See-u-see-me and to exchange stories and pictures. Finally we broke the connection and I shut down the computer. Chapter 5 - Going for a Drive ----------------------------- "Lets go for a drive in our dresses," Sally Anne said and giving me no time to think she grabbed my hand and headed for the door. Our car was in the garage, which was reached from the kitchen but I knew the doors had been left open. I knew that I would have to walk around the car to get into the driving seat and anyone passing would have a clear view of me. Once in the car from a casual glance we would look fairly normal and with the height of the 4x4 our short flared skirts, petticoats and exposed stockings would not be seen easily. Walking past the mirror and seeing how short the skirt was with the layers of petticoat showing and the suspenders on view as they attached to the stockings I had terrible nerves about what I was about to do - but also incredible excitement! I walked through the living room and into the kitchen. Sally Anne open the door to the garage and walked straight out without looking and got into the car. Her door was on the kitchen side and I had to walk further! I glanced around and then took a deep breath and walked around the car and got into the driving seat. The feel of the petticoat moving as I walked and the tug of the stockings was incredible. A car passed as I was walking but did not see me. I looked across at Sally Anne sitting with her petticoat and skirt of her dress bunched in front of her, her stockings exposed and the bottom of her panties just visible and thought it was the sexiest sight I think I had ever seen. Looking down at myself I realised how incredible we looked. We set off and I really could not remember feeling so daring as we drove along. We had taken off my skirt as we drove previously so my panties and stockings were exposed but that could have been covered up fairly easily and explained but driving along in a sissy dress with exposed stockings would be much more difficult to explain. The thrill this was giving me was beyond belief. As if this was not enough Sally Anne said, "Let's go for a stroll in Wendle Forest." Wendle Forest was about 40 miles away and with the 4x4 we could get well into the woods and they were very secluded and off the normal tracks. We had visited the wood previously and had some sexy fun there! My heart was really beating fast with the anticipation of walking in the forest in my sexy dress - would I dare! We arrived near the woods and drove along a track that lead into them and when a distance into the trees I pulled over and parked. As I glanced around Sally Anne did not wait but flung open the door and with a swish of petticoats had jumped out. As I saw there was no one nearby I opened my door and glancing around I also got out. It felt so incredible seeing Sally Anne come towards me with her short dress flaring out over her layers of petticoat and her exposed stockings and suspenders on show below. She came to me and we kissed and as my hand went up the back of her dress's skirt to feel her sexy panties below I felt her hand do the same to me. I caressed her breasts through the satin fabric as we kissed but when I tried to get to her clitoris she backed away and skipped off into the wood. I nearly came with the sight of her! I followed and soon caught her up and we walked hand in hand through the leafy wood enjoying the total thrill of the situation. We followed the path as it climbed up a hill and finally came to the top of a long disused quarry and we sat up on the hill enjoying the sunset. We kissed again more furiously and this time Sally Anne allowed me into her panties. She pulled the front of her dress down and I kissed and sucked her breasts while caressing her labia and clitoris. Often she loved me to masturbate her to orgasm but this time as her breathing got deeper she lay back and said, "Make love to me my sissy lover." I lifted my petticoats and extracted my rigid penis from my sexy panties. Sally Anne raised her knees allowing her skirt and petticoats to drop back and expose her gold frilly panties and by the wet patch I knew she was ready for me. Not wishing this to end I made love to her slowly and lovingly amongst a froth of lace and frills. When I finally came I thought I might pass out with the intensity and as I pumped my semen into her she locked her legs around me and pulling me deep into her and she went rigid as she came with her muscles convulsing with the spasms of her orgasm. I think this had been one of the best times I had made love to Sally Anne ever. As the sunset began to fade we made ourselves as respectable as we could bearing in mind the sexy sissy dresses we were wearing and slowly walked hand in hand back to the car. As we left the woods and headed for home I looked at the fuel gauge and to my horror saw that the needle was on empty! "What the hell do we do? We are almost out of fuel," I said to Sally Anne. "Go to a garage and fill up," she said and seeing the look of horror on my face she went on, "We can say we are going to a fancy dress party". I saw no option as to run out would prove even more of an embarrassing situation. I filled into a petrol station and stopped by the pumps on the far side and got out, hiding between the pump and the car. I tanked the car up and then it was the point that I was dreading. I decided to brazen it out and walked across the forecourt to the cashier as if the way I was dressed was perfectly normal. The look on the cashier's face was of utter amazement and his mouth opened but no sound came out. In my best female voice I said, "What a time to need fuel when I am on my way to a fancy dress party. Do you think my outfit will cause a stir?" I handed over my credit card and still without saying anything he took it, ran it through the machine and passed the slip to me to sign. I signed, gave him a lovely smile and turned to walk back to the car knowing that as I walked he was probably getting flashes of my sexy panties. I got back in and as we drove away we smiled at him as he sat staring open mouthed in our direction. Sally Anne and I laughed so much I could barely drive. "I found that so exciting," Sally Anne said, "Seeing you in your sexy sissy dress walking to the cashier as if it was totally normal. Hurry up and get home as I desperately want you to make love to me again." As soon as we were home we got out of the car and without a care walked through the garage to the kitchen door. Once inside we went into the kitchen, pulling the curtains on the way and fell into each others arms on the sofa kissing and cuddling like newlyweds. The sex that followed was so intimate that the powerful orgasms were almost superfluous to the pleasure we had with each other. Finally we untangled our entwined bodies and went up to bed. In spite of the intimacy of the moment I followed Sally Anne on the stairs to enjoy the view of her golden frilly panties as she climbed the stairs.