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Number 23 of a series of individual stories.
An Evening Out - by SONIA
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I have been dressing up as a woman or just enjoying wearing
panties for quite a while and this has made my sex life with my
wife, Sally Anne, almost too amazing to believe. I did not dress
up very often, normally about once or twice a month but when I
did I loved it!
Sally Anne had phoned me at the office on Friday lunchtime and
asked if I minded if she and Sonia went to the cinema to see the
latest romantic film. As Sonia was me as my female alter ego I
was more than happy to agree. I suggested a meal afterwards and
then spent the rest of the afternoon in a semi dream state
thinking about what was to happen that evening. I left work
early and headed home with my heart beating fast with the
anticipation.
As I approached our house I waited with anticipation to see how
Sally Anne was dressed as I arrived as this dictated how I would
be dressed and the sort of evening it would be. If she was in
frothy lace then it would be a very girly evening with lots of
kisses and cuddles but if she was in rubber or leather then it
would be raunchy!
I drove up the drive and into the garage and looking over to the
door to the kitchen I saw her. She had on her black leather,
front laced corset, black satin panties, black stockings and her
knee high black leather boots. Wow!
I went to her and tried to kiss her but instead she said, "Come
along you sissy, go and get changed."
This took me a little by surprise, as she never referred to me as
a sissy. Normally, if she referred to me while dressed up I was
either 'her girlfriend' or 'her lesbian lover'. Although I was
a little concerned, she had a half smile on her face and I found
her commanding me to change was quite exciting - I hoped this was
a new game!.
I went straight to the bathroom and had a bath and shaved not
only my face but most of my body!
I went into the bedroom and found she had put out on the bed what
I was to wear. Laid out on the bed there seemed to be a pile of
lace and frills.
I looked at what was there and found full cut white satin frilly
panties, a white satin bra with layers of lace, and a white satin
suspender belt. There was a white bouffant layered petticoat
consisting of four layers of white net trimmed with white satin
ribbons and lace with a white satin top section. The petticoat
was short and come to about mid thigh, just longer than my
stocking tops. Beside the lingerie there was a white dress with
small red roses decorating the fabric. It had a full skirt,
puffy sleeves and a square neckline with lace trimming the
sleeves, neck and bottom of the skirt. This looked as short as
the petticoat. There was also white patent leather shoes and
white stockings.
I thought about how she had called me a sissy and seeing the
clothes I realised that she wanted me to dress in a frothy sissy
way. I assumed she had changed her mind and we were now staying
in to play sissy and mistress. I thought that with the sexy
underwear the dress would have been more of a sissy style but if
that was what she wanted I did not need to disagree.
I put on the panties, suspender belt and stockings and then my
bra and false breasts. Without a wig and makeup I looked at
myself and thought how sexy I looked - a man in sexy lingerie!
The frilly panties were fantastic with layers of lace over the
satin. I put on the petticoat and the dress and found the
petticoat was not as full as I had first thought although it
still made the skirt of the dress flare out in a very sexy way.
I again looked in the mirror and admired the very pretty female
body below my male head.
I selected my blonde wig and then spent some time applying my
makeup and watched my male persona disappear and Sonia arrive.
When I looked in the mirror I was a little disappointed that my
dress was not a real sissy dress. I would have loved it to have
many layers of petticoat that it would have made the dress stick
out showing the petticoats lace and to have been so short that
my stockings would have been exposed below. That would have been
more fun for sissy and mistress games.
Instead I looked like a pretty girl ready for a special occasion
like a wedding or ball, albeit in a short flared dress. As I
moved the skirt felt and looked gorgeous with the flaring of the
petticoats causing it to flare around me and I decided that I
looked pretty sexy.
Sally Anne came into the room and said, "Curtsey to your
mistress."
I did as I was told, lifting the front of my skirt and dipping
down. Sally Anne went to her cupboard and put on a red satin
blouse and black rainbow pleated skirt, grabbed her black leather
jacket and said to me, "Come along sissy, we are off to the
cinema!"
My mouth dropped open! I had thought that with what she was
wearing and what she had got me to put on she had changed her
plans and we were staying in.
"We can't go out dressed like this!" I said.
"Why not?" she replied, "I have worn my outfit out many times
and your outfit is quite sweet and totally respectable. It's only
because you are a sissy man that you are concerned. If you
refuse I will never let you dress up again. If you make a fuss
I will make you wear seamed stockings and high stiletto heels and
that will draw even more attention to you".
This was a new Sally Anne. Did she really mean this? Dare I
protest? What's more dare I go out dressed like this? My mouth
felt dry and I looked again at my image in the mirror.
It was clear that I had on a bouffant petticoat but apart from
that my outfit looked really rather pretty although short. I
realised that the main problem was that I knew I was a man, that
I had on sissy frilly panties below my dress and that my dress
was short enough that although it was generally respectable any
wrong move and I would be flashing my lingerie to all and sundry!
So I agreed!
"If we are going out I must put on my gaff or panty girdle below
my frilly panties to keep my erection under control." I said.
"No you don't need to. The petticoat puffs your skirt up enough
to cover any tell tale bulge provided you are careful. Anyhow,
it's normal for my sissy husband to have his little stiffy in his
frilly panties." she replied.
My heart was beating furiously as I went downstairs past the
mirror on the stairs. In spite of my appearance of a pretty girl
I seemed to see nothing but a sissified man and I again thought
about chickening out.
Sally Anne saw me pause and pushed me on and before I knew what
was happening we were in the car with Sally Anne at the wheel
heading away from home. Sitting in the car the bouffant
petticoat suddenly seemed very full and my skirt seemed to billow
in front of me and would not stay down even when I smoother it
with my hands.
"So is my sissy husband looking forward to the cinema?" she said.
In spite of my predicament - I was! I loved being in risky
situations as it made my dressing more exciting. I loved being
a man in frilly panties. I did not want to be a woman.
We arrived at the cinema complex and Sally Anne parked the car
near the most crowded part of the car park where the ticket
machine was and the entrance to the cinema over a footbridge.
Furthermore my side of the car faced all these people.
I looked down at my skirt and frothy petticoat and tried to
discreetly tuck my penis back against my tummy in the hope it did
not show. I then half shut my eyes in prayer and opened the door
of the car and as carefully as I could, I stepped out of the car.
I felt that every eye turned to look at me. I felt that my skirt
was billowing out at 90 degrees. I felt that my frilly panties
were there for everyone to see. I felt my erection was visible
showing everyone the sissy man I was. I was in heaven!
I slowly came to my senses and saw that I was in fact standing
in a fairly respectable state and being ignored by everyone
except a couple of men who were looking at us both with a degree
of lust.
"Come along sis." she said and we set off for the cinema.
As I walked my skirt swirled around my legs fluffed out by the
petticoat and I felt like a very sexy woman. I kept dropping my
hands to my sides to feel the skirt and through the layers of
petticoat I could feel the frills on my panties below.
As happened so many times when I was dressed up like this I
thought back to Sally Anne's first dare and how things have
progressed from there. When I had slipped on that first pair of
panties my life changed for ever.
We arrived at the cinema and Sally Anne bought the tickets. The
seats were in the upstairs of the cinema!
Sally Anne told me to go ahead of her as we climbed the stairs.
How much was I showing? Could people below see my stocking tops?
Could they see my frilly panties? I heard Sally Anne give a low
wolf whistle and I knew I was showing something.
When we reached the upper level I went across to the other side
of the area and turned to see if anyone had followed us - they
had. Near the head of the stairs was a middle aged couple and
the man was looking straight at me with a smile on his face and
his wife was looking as far away as she could with red cheeks.
"My sissy husband was showing off his frilly panties." Sally Anne
said loud enough for anyone near to hear but luckily there was
no one close by.
I though I was going to explode in my panties. I don't think
that anyone would have seen my panties but it was so exciting
being out in public like this with a chance I had flashed
everything!
We went in and found our seats and sat down. Again my skirt and
petticoat seemed to billow up in front of me. The cinema was
fairly empty and no one sat near us. We were at the back and
with the entrance mid way along the side we would see anyone
approach.
As the light went down Sally Anne leant over and said to me in
a commanding voice. "If you don't want me to tell everyone you are
my sissy husband, lift your skirt and petticoat so I can see your
frilly panties now."
I glanced around and knew I had no option. Would she tell on me?
I didn't think so. Thankfully no one was near us so unless
someone walked towards us I would not be discovered. I slowly
lifted my skirt and petticoat and my frilly panties came into
view along with my stockings straining at their suspenders.
Because they were all white I seemed in my eyes to be glowing
attracting everyone's attention.
As I sat there exposed Sally Anne lifted her skirt enough for her
to get her hand into her panties and masturbated furiously with
her eyes caressing my sissy, exposed body. Her other hand went
inside her blouse and caressed her breasts. This was one of
Sally Anne's favourite pleasures - she loves to masturbate while
looking at me exposing myself as her lesbian lover or, as today,
her sissy husband.
Although I felt incredibly exposed and my mouth was dry and my
heart thumping I was also on an incredible sexual high. I felt
if I did not get a release soon I would erupt in my panties.
Sally Anne literally shuddered beside me and let out a long deep
sigh and then looked me in the eyes and smiled a contented smile.
She then dropped to the floor in the cramped space between the
seats and first caressed my stocking covered legs and then pulled
down the top of my frilly panties to release my penis. My
favourite way of releasing my penis is to take it through the leg
of my panties so my panties stay in place as I love the contrast
of satin and lace against my male erection which accentuates my
situation. Today she must have known I was on the edge as trying
to man handle me through the leg would have been enough to make
me come.
With my penis standing rigidly forward surrounded by lace, satin
and frills I really felt sissified - and ecstatic! Sally Anne
looked me in the eye and then bent her head to my lap and took
my penis in her mouth. It took only a few seconds and I came
with the intensity I was growing used to with out fantastic sex
life.
Sally Anne kept me in her mouth until my erection subsided and
then pulled my panties over my penis and as I rearranged my skirt
and petticoat she got back into her seat.
She turned to me and we kissed and I found she had kept my semen
in her mouth and as we kissed we shared my body fluids.
Finally we separated and holding hands we watched the rest of the
movie.
After the movie we left the cinema although this time as the
crowd went down the stairs I was not exposing myself to anyone.
We paid for the car park and then got in the car again with Sally
Anne driving.
Instead of driving straight out she went up a couple of levels
and then pulled up towards the far end.
"Get out of the car and take off your dress, my sissy husband."
she commanded.
Dare I do this? Our car was a high 4x4 and so it was not easy
to see into it and it was night. We had travelled several times
without skirts but then we wore blouses so a quick glance made
us look normal but without my dress I would be wearing just my
bra and anyone looking into the car would see.
"If you don't do as I command then there will be no more Sonia!"
I flung open the door and after glancing around I undid the
zipper of the dress and stepped out of it.
"And the petticoat!"
I did as she commanded and was standing there in my bra, frilly
panties and stockings.
"Get in you sissy!"
I did as she commanded and put my dress and petticoat behind me
and sat as low in the seat as I could.
Sally Anne started the car and drove towards the exit. Although
there were people around they were all trying to go home and
thankfully no one looked my way and we finally left the car park
and started heading for home.
"Take off your wig and brush your sissy male hair." was her next
command.
I was getting very worried. A girl sitting in her bra and
panties in a car could just about be explained... but a man!
"Do it!"
I looked at her and saw her cheeks were flushed and she had her
hand under her skirt again. I did as I was told and was now a
man sitting in a car in frilly panties.
Although had we been discovered I would have died from
embarrassment I was enjoying my predicament. I enjoyed dressing
fully as a woman but adored the sexual thrill of being a man in
panties particularly in situations where I might be found out.
Sally Anne had one more torment for me - she parked the car in
the road in front of our house. The only saving was that I was
on the side nearest to our house.
"Come along sissy. I feel rather damp between my legs and I need
your tongue to clean me up." she said and got out of the car.
I probably would have put my dress back on to go to the house if
it had not been for the fact that as she opened her door the
interior light came on. I flung my door open, leapt out and
ducked down by the car.
I was now squatting down by the kerb, 30ft from our house in my
frilly lingerie as a man!!! A car went by and I stayed there but
Sally Anne came to me, grabbed my hand and as the car passed she
dragged me towards the house. As I walked beside her I prayed
no one was looking. Thank goodness the street light in front of
our house was broken or I would have been illuminated as I
walked.
After what seemed like an eternity we reached the door and Sally
Anne opened it and finally I was safe.
Sally Anne wasted no time but dropped her skirt to the floor
followed by her panties and then sat on the chair in the hall,
opened her legs and half pushed me to the floor. I needed no
instruction and as I licked and sucked her inner self she
orgasmed time after time.
When I felt as though my tongue would fall off with over use she
finally raised my head to her and we kissed.
We went up to our room and still wearing my lingerie we made love
with passion and real love. When we were finally spent I put a
white slip nightie over my lingerie and made Sally Anne some tea
and we cuddled together to watch the late movie on the
television.
"I don't know what came over me today," she said "I had a sudden
urge to make you play the sissified man. You know I would never
tell people you were a man dressed as a woman."
We kissed and I felt relief flood through me as I was worried she
might have changed her feelings over me dressing up.
"...unless you make me cross!"
Sally Anne gave me a kiss and rolled over and went to sleep.
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