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WHATEVER ESTHER WANTS
By Mr. Task
Esther smiled seductively and actually winked at me when
she approached the table in the busy mall restaurant where
I sat, all dolled up in women's clothing, sipping a double
espresso and waiting for the stores to open. She was
exotic. From the second I (and every early morning shopper
- male and female!) saw her, my heart and mind reeled
crazily. I suddenly experienced the strangest feeling of
love, lust, intense desire, you name it. Involuntarily, I
squeezed my silk-stockinged legs together. My cock
instantly became rock hard inside the lilac rubber panties
I wore underneath my cerise-coloured long-legged panty
girdle. Even my male nipples strained against the soft cups
of the rubber bra hidden by the calf-length purple butter-
soft dress that caressed my body.
"I hope you don't mind if I ask to share your table until
the stores open?" she asked me, her unbelievably green eyes
poring over my body. "It's so crowded in here and you seem
like a nice person to talk to. Besides, I couldn't help but
notice the way you looked at me before. Have we ever met?
No, I believe I would remember such a sexy woman. Nice
outfit, by the way, and those ankle boots are exquisite."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but even though my
mouth opened and no words came out she sat down with me,
sensing I wanted her to stay.
"Tongue-tied, dear? I guess I do have that effect on
people. Do you like my leather pants? I had them custom
made for me. They do feel so soft and sexy," she purred,
reaching over with one slender manicured hand to pick up my
coffee cup, her other hand casually stroking the inner
thighs of her long legs. She took a delicate sip and sighed
contentedly. "I do hope I am not intruding. I'm not, am I?
It's just that, aside from my late husband, I have never
met a man who makes such a convincing woman."
Suddenly, I wanted to bolt. My secret was out and my first
instinct was to run away. She grabbed my wrist before I
could even think about getting up.
"Don't worry, sweetness. No one here has the slightest
clue. You look every inch a woman. Where did you learn to
put on your makeup so well?"
Her voice was soft and reassuring and soon I found we were
chatting like two old friends. She told me her name was
Esther, asked if I had a femme name. Tamara, I replied. It
suits you well, she responded.
"I would, however, do something about restraining that
bulge between your legs," she whispered. "In fact, why
don't we go somewhere a bit more private, where we can
learn a little more about each other. My apartment is only
a few minutes drive. Yes, why don't you leave your car
parked where it is? I can always drive you back later, if
you want."
We were definitely the centre of attention as we walked arm
in arm to the exit. Fifteen minutes later Esther opened the
door to her two-storey penthouse condo and invited me
inside.
"The bar is over in the corner. Why don't you fix us a
vodka martini or two while I get changed."
I mixed us two pitchers and placed one in the small fridge.
I found two large glasses, a silver tray and carried the
refreshments over to the oversized soft leather couch that
dominated the living room. Esther's drink was nicely
chilled by the time she returned, but I felt searingly hot
when I saw what she now wore.
"Like it, lover? Judging by your gaping mouth, I guess you
do," she smiled. I handed her the martini and she took a
small sip. "Ummm, that is the best vodka martini I have
ever tasted. I just may keep you here forever."
I started to blush and watched in fascination as she licked
her ruby-red lips with her incredibly pink tongue. After
she took another swallow, she came over and sat facing me.
"My, my," said Esther, pleased by my feverish response to
her. "Should I turn up the air conditioning? You're
sweating, Tamara. And your bulge is growing even bigger. I
can't believe how hard you must be. You're probably bigger
than my late husband, and I can assure you he was very
large. Is it my wardrobe that's to blame? It is quite
unusual, isn't it?"
I nodded dumbly as she lay back on the sofa. Esther looked
sensational. She had put on a blue rubber corset-type dress
that laced in front and featured a short zipper she had
left open to show off matching rubber bloomers. Thigh-high
leather boots with six-inch heels covered her shapely legs.
The blue rubber stockings were taught under the bloomers,
firmly fastened to the corset dress' 12 shiny garters. Her
waist length raven hair was her own.
"Take off your dress, Tamara. Let me see what's underneath.
Oh, yesss. Cindy - that's what my husband called himself -
also loved the feel of rubber panties. The panty girdle
you're wearing is nice, too, but that long-line rubber bra
is sensational. I adore the way it was designed. The
heavier rubber your breasts but the soft cups must make you
sooo horny. Obviously, you've developed your bosom over
time, but I can't believe how hard your nipples are. You're
making me very wet, Tamara."
I started to reach for her, anxious to press her body
tightly against mine, but she gently pushed me away.
"Not just yet, my love. First, I want you to slip into my
leather pants, the ones that made you so hot when I wore
them to the mall."
I hurriedly stepped into them, giddy at the thought of
sharing Esther's clothes.
"I knew they would fit you perfectly, lover. And I made
them a bit wet especially for you. Look how stiff your cock
is. You do enjoy wearing my clothes. I know we're going to
have so much fun together. I have so many things for you to
try on. For now, let me help you into this rubber camisole.
Lift your arms above your head. That's it."
Esther smoothed the top around me, giving my nipples a
loving pinch. "Let me freshen your makeup, darling," she
suggested next. "Also I want you to let try something
different with your hair."
A short time later, Esther led me to a full-length mirror
in the far corner of the hall. My mouth hung wide open as I
stared at my reflection. Esther had tied my hair into two
ponytails on each side, adding bangs that covered my
forehead. Her pants, combined with the rubber top, and
expertly applied makeup, transformed me into a ravishingly
gorgeous woman.
"Like?"
"Oh, absolutely, Esther. You're magic. How..."
"Hush, baby. I used to dress Cindy. But you are so much
more beautiful. And so much harder, I see. Let me help you
with your condition."
Esther unzipped the fly on her pants that I now wore,
reached inside and slowly pulled out my cock, which she
slowly placed in her mouth. I came quickly and she
swallowed it all.
"Now we can relax and play around a bit," said Esther,
zipping up the leather pants, then excusing herself to make
a short phone call. "Does lesbian love bother you?" Esther
asked me when she returned.
"Not at all. Why do you want to know?"
Esther stared deeply into my eyes, perhaps trying to see if
I was being honest. I was.
"I can tell that you are being truthful. Cindy was easy to
read, too. Please forgive me, Tamara. I have missed him so
much. But now that I have met you, I know that things will
change. That is, if you agree."
"I'm not quite certain what you mean, Esther," I answered.
"It sounds pretty permanent to me, and I would like that
more than anything, but am I wrong? You just met me a few
hours ago. How can you be so sure that I'll so readily fit
into your world?"
"If it's about money..." she started.
"I've never really been concerned about money," I told her.
"Like everyone else, I do like money because it helps me
buy the things I need to make my life on earth comfortable
and enjoyable. Unlike everyone else, I'm perfectly happy
with a roof over my head, clothes on my back - no humour
intended - and food in my belly. Then again, I have always
been fortunate enough to be able to afford these basics as
well as my particular... ah... indulgences.
"What it is about is us. Or maybe it's me. I know we're
very compatible on the sensual side. Truth is, I have been
searching for a woman like you for all of my life. But I am
scared of only being your toy boy. You're the answer to my
dreams, Esther, and I will go to great lengths to satisfy
you, but I need something permanent. I hope you
understand?"
No sooner had the words come out of my mouth, Esther hugged
me tightly, tears streaming from her big, beautiful eyes.
"I hoped you'd say something like that. I've also been
looking for a certain kind of man who can step into Cindy's
heels, and I know now that I have found him."
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