Adam Desire 1 - Meet Miss Lulu free porn video

AdamDesire-1 Introduction: This is the first of my "AdamDesire" series of stories, an autobiography of that part of my life having to do with my love of cross-dressing. For many years, I kept a book of notes about my experiences being dressed in women's clothing and the different women who guided me on those journeys. These are excerpts from those journals and notes Its my very personal true story. Since I lived them, I hope that you see that my stories have the ring of true life. Share my thrills and adventures over and over again. So, hike up your skirt, and trip along with me. Chapter 1 Meet Miss Lulu Jodi and I had been married for only a few months, but we had lived together for a year. On this particular Saturday night we were looking for something to do. Jodi suggested that we go to the "Princess", a female impersonator nightclub. The queens in the show dance, strip, and lip synch to popular songs on stage. Jodi first went to the Princess with her girlfriends on a "girls night out". She loved it and came back raving about it--how feminine and sexy the female impersonators are. There was a strange excitement, tingling in the pit of my stomach. "Sure, let's go." said I, knowing full well that I had been there several times before we were married. Jodi did not know about my earlier cross-dressing experiences. I wondered what she would have thought if she knew that my earliest cross-dressing experiences began in my teens with my older sister. But that's another story for later. The Princess was exciting that night. The "girls" were very sexy and I secretly envied them the opportunity to dress in such sexy lingerie and prance around. After each girl did her number on stage, she came out front and either sat at a customer's table or hung out at the bar. There were also a number of obvious lesbians at the bar. Some were butch females and some pretty and feminine, not at all butch. It was a turn on for me--watching both the "girls' and the lesbians. I didn't have the nerve to suggest that we invite a pretty girl over for a drink. I hoped that Jodi didn't notice how often my hand was in my lap during the performances. Soon after we got home from the show I popped into the shower because I was horny and needed sexual relief with Jodi. I came back into the bedroom in my shorts and T-shirt. "Well, what did you think of the Princess?" asks Jodi. "I liked it. I'm glad that we went there tonight." I reply. "Which girl did you like best?" asks Jodi smiling at me. "Kim, with the long blond hair, was very feminine, very sexy." I reply. "You could hardly tell that she wasn't a girl. And the lesbians at the bar were far out. Did you like those real girls at the bar?" "Yes, I did." Jodi said as she unclasped her bra. I loved to look at Jodi's tits. They were beautiful, stood straight up pointing at me, and a just right C cup. As she peels off her pantyhose, "So you liked the sexy Miss Kim. Would you like to get it on with Kim?" she asks with a big grin. "No. I like the way that they look dressed up in their sexy lingerie. You know I'm not into men. I like the ladies." "Adam, look at me." I looked at her. "Adam, I could see that you were turned on there at the Princess, weren't you? Would you like to try on my pantyhose and see how it feels?" Jodi stands there in just her silky pink panties holding up the pantyhose that she has just taken off. I am quite startled, to say the least. My face burns. But why should I be embarrassed? Jodi was offering to bring back to life my secret fantasy world. This was like a dream. I never thought that it would happen. Jodi holds out the pantyhose for me to see. "Oh, come on Adam. I'll bet that you'd like the feel of my pantyhose on you." "Well, I don't know," I'm very much taken back by Jodi's offer. "Oh Adam, you're embarrassed. Don't be embarrassed. I know all about the transvestite and lingerie magazines that you have hidden in the basement." She even recites some of the titles to me: "Teased, Tormented and Transformed, Dominated and Transformed, Women In Charge, Domination, Discipline and Desire" said with a grin." In fact, Adam, I've enjoyed browsing through your magazines a few times. Didn't know that did you? Your magazine pictures make me feel sexy. Isn't dressing you in my pantyhose what those magazines are all about?" "Well, yes." I concede. She laughs. "I have to confess that your magazines turned me on. Looking at those sexy pictures of men in female lingerie makes me want to dress you up in my lingerie and even put makeup on you," My mouth is dry and I can feel the heat in my face. I can't believe that this is happening to me. There is a hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach and a warm tingle in my crotch. Jodi drops her pantyhose on the bed and says, "Come on, Adam, take off clothes. I'll get us a drink." as she leaves wiggling her pretty ass at me. My heart is pounding and I feel myself tremble with excitement as I take off my T-shirt and pull down my shorts. All I can do is stand here overwhelmed by the idea that my fantasy may be coming true. Jodi comes back into the room with two tall glass. "Here, have some vodka to loosen you up." I chug down a big gulp to calm my nerves. Jodi sits on the edge of the bed and holds the pantyhose on her lap as she rolls up the legs. "Come over here in front of me." she says looking up and smiling at me. "Lift your foot so I can slip them on you. Wait, you should have some panties on." "How about yours?" I ask timidly? "Oh, you'd like these that I have on?" Jodi asks wickedly. I can only nod because of the lump in my throat. Jodi again smiles even more wickedly at me. "Oh yes, my pink panties will look very sexy on you." she says. Jodi sits on the bed, and peels off her flimsy pink panties. Then holds them up for me to inspect. "Nice, huh? Lift your foot." I lift my foot and Jodi slips the tiny pink panties over my foot. "Now the other foot. Oh, poor baby," she coos, "you're so excited that you're shaking. Have another taste of your drink." she says drinking from her own glass. Jodi slides the silky pink panties up my legs. I am thrilled as she slips the panties over my balls. My heart is pounding and my mouth is dry. "Oh my, what is this?" she says as my erect penis prevents her from sliding the panties up over it. Jodi tugs the silky pink bikini panties up tight leaving my semi-erect cock hanging over the front of the panties, My balls feel wonderful in the snug pouch of her panties. My balls are tight in the pouch where my wife's cunt has been just moments ago. "I can see by your face that you like this don't you?" she asks lightly stroking my cock. Looking past me, she says, "Adam, look in the mirror on the closet door. Look how nice you look." I turn my head to the right and see myself in profile in the mirror. Un-fucking-believable! There I am, in Jodi's pink panties, standing in front of her as she sits nude on our bed lightly stroking my cock which protrudes over the front of the panties. "Well, tell me Adam, don't you like this?" Unable to speak, I nod. My eyes remain fastened on our image in the mirror. Jodi smiles at me in the mirror. "I knew that you would like this. And this is only the beginning for us. Face the mirror." She takes her hand off my cock as I turn toward the mirror. "Adam, hold your cock. Show me how much you like this. Being dressed in my panties that I wore all day. I touch my protuberant cock. Go ahead, play with your cock. I want to see you do that." My cock is tingling as I take it with two fingers underneath and my thumb on top. Our eyes meet in the mirror as I lightly move my fingers up and down my cock. Jodi smiles as she stares in fascination at my hand moving back and forth on my cock. Very soon, my fist surrounds my stiff cock, stroking up and down brushing my cock head on each stroke. "How does that feel? Do you feel good in my panties? Tell me about it." "Oh yes. Oh yes. It feels wonderful." I whisper hoarsely. "The panties feel so good against my balls in where your cunt just was." "Oh, I like to see you do that. Rub your balls too. Rub your balls through the panties." Jodi says softly. For some reason we both whisper. Unable to take my eyes off my image in the mirror, I reach down with my left hand and ever so softly begin rubbing my balls through the crotch of my wife's panties as I stoke my very stiff cock with my right fist. It is wonderful. Awesome! In the mirror I see Jodi watching me as slowly and sensuously I rub my balls with my left hand and my cock stroking picks up speed. "Adam, stop! Stop now! I don't want you to come, yet. We have time for that." I am mesmerized by the image in the mirror, unable to stop the fantastic feeling. "Come on, Adam. Stop now." she says pulling my stroking arm away from my swollen cock. Reluctantly, I let her pull my hands away. Our drinks are empty by now. "I'll get us another drink." With that, she picks up our glasses and stark naked walks out of the room, her long auburn hair hanging on her back and her moving ass looking real good to me. I look back at myself in the mirror and grasp my cock again and start to stroke. Jodi's peeks around the doorway. "Adam, stop it! You don't want to come this soon. We have much left to do." This time I stop and just stare at myself in the mirror. "OK sexy. Come here," she says sitting on the bed and picking up the rolled panty hose. "Lift your foot." I lift my foot and Jodi slides the panty hose over my foot and caressingly rolls it up my leg. "Watch how I do this because one day you are going to have to do it for yourself while I watch." she says as I lift my other foot into the waiting pantyhose leg. I have done this before so I know exactly what to do. Caressingly, Jodi rolls her pantyhose up my legs and then tucks my still hard cock straight up and flat against my belly as she pulls the pantyhose tops to my waist. Actually. I felt that the sheer to the waist pantyhose should go underneath, to hide my hairy legs, with a small hole cut so my cock and balls can be brought out. Then the panties on top cupping my balls. But, I was still shy and not quite ready to let on about my previous experiences. "Look at yourself. How does it feel? Does it feel sexy? Tell me how it feels." she says softly as she strokes and pets the bottom of my erect cock through the pantyhose and panties. "Oh, Jodi. It feels wonderful. Oh, keep doing that to my cock." "Tell me how the panties and the pantyhose feels. Tell me what you're feeling now." Now I am really high and loose from the vodka and the outrageous sensuality of the moment. "It feels so good." I moan. "The pantyhose feels nice and soft and snug against my skin. And I like looking at myself and looking at you in the mirror. Your tits look so good. And watching you rubbing my dick and smiling at me like that is so hot. I like to see you playing with yourself." It was more than just good. It was ecstasy! First the idea of wearing my wife's little pink panties and her pantyhose. Then seeing myself in the mirror in my wife's panties and pantyhose. The feeling, the sensual snugness of her pantyhose tight against my skin. Watching Jodi, with her beautiful, sexy tits, her hand softly petting my cock through the pantyhose, and finally actually feeling the wonder of her touch on my cock through the slippery pantyhose and panties. Jodi pulls her hand away. "OK. That's it. You are starting to drip on my pantyhose. Do you want more dressing up?" "Yes" I whisper. "Oh, yes, I want more." She smiles at me wickedly. "How about a bra and some high heels? Maybe my wig and some makeup? Is that what you want? Like the men in the magazines? Do you want to be like the men in the magazines? Tell me, what do you want to do now." "Yes. Yes, that is what I want. To be dressed." I reply taking another long drink of vodka. "Jodi, I want to see myself in a garter belt." She smiles at me "Well, I'm sorry that I don't have a garter belt for you. But, we'll see what we can do anyway." We both take a few drinks. Jodi crosses to the dresser and comes back with a pink bra. "Adam, wait! Don't look in the mirror until I tell you that I am done dressing you. Now raise your arms." she says slipping her bra on me. She adjusts the straps tugging the bra tightly to fasten the clasp in the back. "You're stretching my bra out of shape. We'll have to get you some lingerie in your own size." It felt wonderful. I could feel my cock stiffening again. Jodi goes to the dresser and returns with several pairs of pantyhose. "We need to give you some tits." she says while stuffing the pantyhose into her/my bra. At the closet, Jodi holds up her short hair, curly, auburn wig. "How about my wig?" "First some makeup, then the wig." she says as she brings some bottles and tubes from the dresser and sits down on the bed. "Kneel in front of me so that I can put on your makeup." I kneel in front of her and lean forward to lick at her nipples feeling them harden under my tongue. My hand goes to my cock. She pushes me away. "Stop that. Don't play with yourself while I'm putting on your makeup." she commands as she begins to eagerly apply the makeup. "Some pancake to hide your beard. Then eyebrows and eyeliner and my false eyelashes. Close your eyes while I put these on." Meanwhile, there I am tripping away as she works on my makeup and my hand is down on my cock again. I begin to rub the bottom of my cock against my stomach through the pantyhose. It is an awesome feeling; the sensuality of the panties and pantyhose on my skin, and the makeup going on my face. My reverie is broken as Jodi smacks me on the arm with her hair brush. "Stop that! You're dripping. I don't want you to come yet." With my eyes still closed I feel Jodi put the wig on my head. "Keep your eyes closed" she says as she puts in the bobby pins. "Ouch." I cry as a bobby pin dug into my scalp." "OK. Take it easy. These pins will hold your wig in place." she replies. I can feel her brushing out the wig. "OK. Open your eyes. Stand up but don't look in the mirror yet. You still need some shoes." she says rummaging in the closet. "Well, all of my shoes are too small for you, but lets give these a try." holding up a pair of white high heel sandals. Jodi kneels down in front of me with the shoes. "Put your foot in this one." I push my foot into the shoe as she holds it steady. It is tight and hurts my toes. "Good," she said, "it's a tight fit and you're stretching these shoes out of shape, but they're old anyway. Does it hurt too much?" she asks. I shake my head. "Good. Now the other foot." I force my foot into the other shoe and she buckles the straps around my ankles. "Well, don't you look sexy. Look in the mirror now. Go ahead and see how sexy you look." Unsteady on my high heeled sandals, I turn toward the mirror and suck in a deep breath. It was out of sight! I study the girl in my wife's little pink panties, her pantyhose, her bra, her wig, her makeup. I am frozen taking in the femininity of my wig, the bright red lipstick and my long eyelashes. The sexy look and feel of the white high heeled sandals on my feet with the ankle straps. My hand goes to my hard cock and starts rubbing it. "Adam. stop that! I want you to model for me first." "Walk away and then turn around." I do as she asks, tottering a little on the high heels since its been awhile since I've walked in heels. "You need more flounce in your walk. More feminine flounce." I walk toward her trying to see myself in the mirror. "We'll have to get another full length mirror that we can move around so that you can see yourself modeling for me. Come here. Look in the mirror." Jodi sits on the bed alongside of me as I stare at myself in the mirror. She begins to lightly rub my cock through the pantyhose. "Tell me what you like about this. I want to hear you say it." "I like everything. Your panties on me, your pantyhose, the bra, the wig, the makeup. It feels so sexy." I say as I admire myself in the mirror. Oh, the false eyelashes and eye shadow! The big turn on is my wife Jodi sitting next to me with one hand on my cock and the other hand rubbing her nipple. "How sexy does it feel, Adam?" "Oh yes, Jodi, its feels very sexy. Do you like it too? Tell me what you like." "Oh yes, Adam. I like it too. It's very sexy. Rub your tits for me." she says, still rubbing her nipple and softly stroking my bulging cock. "Go ahead feel you tits." I put my hands over my bra and began to caress my bra as if they are a female's sexy tits. Jodi rubs my cock faster. Her left hand goes from rubbing her nipples to urgently rubbing between her legs. Watching her do that turns me on even more. Suddenly, she stops and jumps up breaking the spell. "Just a minute. I need to get something. Let's have another drink." Jodi goes to the dresser and takes out a pink thing. "My vibrator." she proclaims, grinning. Didn't know about this, did you?" and sits on the bed next to me. "Look at it." I inspect her vibrator. It is about 9 inches long and sort of pointed on the end. "I use this when you're not here and I'm feeling really horny." she says switching on the power and putting it between her legs. "Do you like watching me do this?" "Oh, yes Jodi, that is hot! Rub your cunt so I can see you doing it." "I used it a couple of times when I was looking at your magazines. What do you think of that?" she asks as she begins to stroke my cock again and rubs the now buzzing vibrator between her legs. "Look at us. Look." she says meeting my eyes in the mirror while stroking my cock faster. I look at myself dressed in my wife's feminine lingerie, her wig and makeup, while she strokes my throbbing cock through my pantyhose and rubs the buzzing vibrator between her legs. "How do you feel? Tell me how you feel." she says in a whisper. "I feel very hot. Very sexy. Oh God, Jodi, this is wonderful! I love you so much for this." And with that my cock is throbbing as if it would burst. "Jodi, I'm going to come." "Yes. Yes. Come my dear. Come and come and come." she says rubbing faster. In the mirror I can see her hand rapidly caressing my cock through my pantyhose while her other hand moves the buzzing vibrator between her legs. "Oh yes. Come now!" she moans as my throbbing cock spurts into her pantyhose. "Come, come" she moans her own body shuddering from her orgasm as she massages every last drop out of my cock. --- Exhausted by the force of my orgasm, I collapse back onto the bed gasping for air. Lying there in my wife's soggy lingerie, I feel empty, totally relaxed, completely drained. Jodi lays back next to me her hand still on my cock through the sticky wet pantyhose. The vibrator is quiet having done well for Jodi. After a while she says "Have you had enough?" "No." I say "I want more." "Then let's get you out of those sticky things and into something fresh." Jodi stands up and searches through the dresser. "OK here's another pair of pink panties and some clean pantyhose. These pantyhose are more your style, sheer to the waist. You'll like them. Come on, stand up." I rise, bend to unbuckle my heels, and stand in front of Jodi while she peels off my pantyhose and panties together and then wipes my cum off my crotch. "What a mess. Put these in the laundry and bring me a wet wash cloth." Jodi wipes the sticky goo off of my stomach and my cock and my balls. "There, good as new. Let's put your pantyhose on first this time. I want to see the panties." she says as she rolls the legs. Ah, I think, now she's got it right. Again, I knowingly lift each foot into the hose as she slips them on and caressingly rolls them up my legs and to my waist. My cock is tingling but flaccid. Jodi returns from the bathroom with a pair of manicure scissors. "Come here she says sitting on the bed." I stand in front of her. "Let's get your good stuff out here in the open." she says and leans toward me and begins snipping delicately at the pantyhose below my cock making a small hole. Wow! How does she know about that? "OK. Pull your cock and balls out." I reach into the pantyhose and push and squeeze my cock and balls out through the tiny hole that she made for me in the pantyhose crotch." Jodi leans over and helps me slip on the high heeled white sandals. I watch as she buckles the ankle straps. I am turned on by the look of my stockinged feet in those white feminine heels. "There. Now look at yourself." Of course, I had been sneaking peeks in the mirror while she dressed me, but now I face the mirror. There I am, very feminine with my cock and balls sticking out of the front of the pantyhose. "That looks better. Those pantyhose hide the hair on your legs. Maybe we'll shave them." "No, I can't do that." I say thinking of having to undress and people seeing my shaved legs. "Then you'll just have to wear those sheer to the waist pantyhose under your lingerie to hide you hairy legs." Jodi slips off the bed and kneels in front of me holding the fresh pink panties ready for me to slip into. I watch as Jodi slides the panties up my legs. The feeling is outrageous as she tucks my balls into the bikini panties and pulls the panty top up under my cock. My balls are again encased in her sexy little panties with my cock again protruding over the top. The pressure of the bikini panty elastic against the base of my cock pushes my cock up and out. It feels thrilling and the pressure of the elastic continuously stimulates me. "Now model for me." she says. I reach down and grasp my cock in the famous three finger hold and start stroking. I feel so sexy that I am jerking off at myself in the mirror. Oh, so you like that." she says watching my face. "Come on, model for me." I make myself stop stroking and walk away from her. This time I am more accustomed to the high heels and I try to put a little flounce into my walk as I parade back and forth for her, admiring myself in the mirror as I pass it. "Well sexy girl what is your name? You just can't be Adam dressed up so feminine in my lingerie." coos Jodi. "What sexy female name should I call you?" she asks. "I don't know what name I like." I answer softly, still a little shy and a little embarrassed. "How about Lulu? I think that Lulu sounds feminine and sexy for you. And a little slutty. You bitch." "Yes, I'll be Lulu for you." Then after a moment of absorbing my new name I said "I also like Tiffany and Melanie." "OK. Some days you'll be Lulu for me and some days you'll be Tiffany or Melanie. Now model for me, Lulu, you sexy slut." Jodi goes to her closet, rummages around, and comes back wearing silver high heels and carrying her sheer pink babydoll. She looks very good--with her fine body and her gorgeous tits moving slightly as she walks toward me. I stand still as she slips the flimsy pink babydoll over my arms and tugs it down and ties it in front. "How is that Lulu?" she asks. There is the feminine person in the mirror. The babydoll drapes out over my tits and hangs loosely just reaches over my hardening cock. My cock looks very sexy through the sheer babydoll. My balls are snugged into the cunt place in her panties. White high heeled sandals with sexy ankle straps, lacy pink bikini panties, pink bra, curly auburn wig, long sexy eyelashes, and red lipstick. And oh, it looks so good with my hard cock sticking out over the top of Jodi's oh so feminine pink panties. What a trip! "You look very sexy, Lulu. But its going to take some practice in those high heels. You like watching yourself in the mirror, don't you. It turns me on watching you look at yourself. So, we must get you another full length mirror so that you can see all of you. Stand in front of the mirror. Let me see, we also need some tits that move naturally in your bra. And those eyebrows of yours are much too bushy. You need a wig with bangs long enough to hide your eyebrows. I want to see you looking like a real sexy slut, Lulu." I tingle all over looking at myself in the mirror. I can't believe that this is happening. My fist grasps my now hard cock through the soft sheer material of the babydoll with the head sticking out so that I don't drip on Jodi's pink babydoll. It feels wonderful as I stroke my cock with the silky slippery babydoll. I look at Jodi in the mirror standing next to me in just her high heels rubbing her own erect nipples. "Tell me how good you feel Lulu." she whispers, rubbing her breasts and tugging on her nipples. "Oh Jodi. This is wonderful." I answer softly, in awe, as I slowly rub my hard cock through the sheer slippery fabric of the pink babydoll. "Lulu, tell me what you see in the mirror." "I see myself dressed in your sexy feminine lingerie. Your wig on me. Your makeup. The long eyelashes. My cock sticking out of your panties looks so sexy though your sheer pink babydoll. And my balls feel so good in your panties." as I softly pet the silky panties over my balls. Jodi smiles in the mirror. "I'm glad that you like it so much. Now, I want to see how you look in a dress. Stop playing with yourself and take off my babydoll." she says turning to the closet. I can't resist a few more strokes as I groove on myself in the mirror. Finally, I manage to tear my hand away from my cock. I take off the babydoll as Jodi holds up a short pink dress. "You'll stretch anything that I have but maybe this will do. Hold your arms up." she says. I gladly obey and she slips her dress over my head and tugs it down. The little pink dress has long puffy sleeves, buttons down the front to the waist and a wide skirt that comes a few inches above my knees. It is too tight in the waist, which gives me a very, very tingly, sexy feeling all over. Jodi buttons the front of my dress leaving the top three buttons open. "There we are Lulu. A little of your bra showing at the top makes a very sexy female. How do you like it?" Standing in front of the mirror I watch myself as I slowly turn feeling the swish of the skirt against my legs and cock. "Oh those hands. Those male hands." she says shaking her head. "Not at all feminine." I love watching Jodi's sexy ass and tits in the mirror as she walks on her high heels to her dresser and returns with a pair of short white gloves. "Put these on. These gloves will be yours because I won't be able to wear them after you stretch them." With difficulty, I pull on the gloves and slowly walk away while looking back over my shoulder at my reflection in the mirror. The gloves are small and tight on me but I am feeling really "Lulu". All of me, all over, head to foot, feels "Lulu". Is Lulu. I can hardly believe that the girl looking back from the mirror is me. Next to me a very attractive, naked, silver high heeled Jodi smiles out at me from her reflection in the mirror. "Stand in front of the mirror and lift your dress. Lets see what you've got, Miss Lulu." As I stare at my reflection, my white gloved hands reach down and slowly pull up on the front of the dress. I'm totally encased in the femininity of it. White high heeled sandals, beige hose, my balls snug in pink panties come slowly into view until I can see my cock peeping out over the top of the panty elastic. I look and feel feminized, my white gloves against my lifted pink skirt, my pink bra showing in the partly open front of my dress. I don't see Adam through the lipstick and long eyelashes. I see Lulu, a sexy female looking back at me. My stiff cock looks and feels so hot and sexy surrounded by the pink, gauzy feminine garments. The feel of the snug pantyhose encasing my lower body is wonderfully sexy. "We do need a sexy garter belt for you Lulu" observes Jodi watching me in the mirror. "Something very, very feminine and very slutty like in the magazine pictures. I want you to be a sexy slut for me. Wouldn't you like that? Wouldn't you like to be a sexy slut for me Miss Lulu?" I can only nod as I pose for myself in the mirror. You bet! Oh yes, would I ever like to be a sexy slut for her! She reaches down and grasps my hand that has somehow made its way to my cock again. "Let go of your skirt and lets go into the living room" she says tugging me away from my fascination with my sexy reflection in the mirror. "Lulu, I want you to perform for me." "Oh Jodi," I whisper. "I want to see you in a sexy black garter belt and hose. Even a little bra with cut out cups so your breasts can show through. And very high heels--or even high heeled boots. Like the women in the magazines. Yes. Yes, I know that I would like you that way." "Just like the women in your magazines?" she replies. "Kind of sexy and domineering in black. That would feel good. How about both of us in the same outfits. Dressed head to toe alike." I feel very sexy hobbling into the living room in my too tight high heeled sandals, the skirt of my dress swishing around me and against my cock. And, there we are, Jodi in just her silver high heels. Me, Miss Lulu, in my female attire, my pink dress and my so snug pantyhose feeling so feminine. Now I am even thinking of myself as "Miss Lulu." "I want you to perform for me like the girls at the Princess did tonight." says Jodi as she puts a record on the turntable. "Do it just like Miss Kim did it tonight, you sexy Miss Lulu" as the sounds of Vicki Carr singing "It Must Be Him" comes from the speakers. Jodi had selected the oldie to which Kim performed at the Princess earlier tonight. Jumping up, Jodi disappears into the bedroom. In a moment she is back with a wide white belt, her white shoulder purse and her white beret. The belt doesn't fit around my waist so we put it aside. She hangs the long purse strap over my left shoulder and arranges the beret at a jaunty angle on top of my wig. "Oh how nice you look Miss Lulu...OK girl, now perform for me." says Jodi as she sits back on the sofa, drink in hand, smiling at me. Lost in the ecstasy of the moment, I lip sync to the words of Vicki Carr's song as I prance back and forth in front of Jodi. I loving the swish of my nylons and the rustle of my dress as I perform. Oh, how I wish that we had a mirror in the living room so that I could see myself prancing around for Jodi. "I have an idea." says Jodi as she heads for the hall closet. In a moment she is back with our Polaroid camera. "Miss Lulu, pose for me. Stand facing me. Now put your right foot forward in front of your left foot--you know, how the models do it. Good. Put your left hand on top of the purse at your side and put your right hand on your hip. Kind of cock your hips. That's it. Smile. Hold it." and the flash brightens. We stand together waiting for the print to develop. "Don't stop performing for me. Keep going Miss Lulu." I continue my strutting and turning while doing a lip sync to the romantic tune as Miss Kim had done earlier this evening at the Princess. So much has happened since we arrived home, that the evening at the Princess seems like light years ago. "What is your name you sexy girl?" asks Jodi. "Miss Lulu." I reply in as soft and feminine a voice as I can manage, while trying a little bump and grind. "I am Miss Lulu." "My, you certainly got the hang of those high heels very quickly." I turn away. "Oh how nice you look Miss Lulu." says Jodi examining the snapshot. The face and figure in the snapshot looking back at me are so utterly feminine that I can hardly believe that it is actually me in the photo. Together, we stand very still and stare at the very feminine figure with the curly hair in the pink dress, beige hose, white heels, white gloves, white shoulder purse, and jaunty white beret. Bright red lipstick and long sexy eyelashes. Just a bit of pink bra peeks out of the front of my dress. Jodi reaches out and grasps my cock through my dress. Her hand slowly strokes my hard, strong cock through the dress as we gaze at the photo. I feel unbelievably sensuous as her hand swishes up and down and around over the soft slippery material covering my cock. Taking her hand away and smoothing down the front of my dress Jodi says "Only one more shot left in the camera. Stand over there so I can take the last picture." She arranges my beret slightly and adjusts the front of my dress. "Let's open your dress a little more so that we can see a little more of your bra. Hmm, we'll also have to buy you some big loop clip on earrings to do this thing right." she says stepping back and looking at me through the viewfinder. "This time lift your dress so that I can see you. Use both hands." I bend over and grasp the hem of my short pink dress. Ever so slowly Lulu lifts the dress as Jodi watches. "Lulu, face me. Feet apart. Lift your dress a little higher. Oh, your balls look so good through those panties. Rub your cock a little. Get it good and hard for the picture." I start pulling on my cock with my white gloved right hand while I hold up my dress up with my left hand. I am further inflamed by the sight of Jodi in only her high heels, her beautiful full tits hanging slightly toward me. My cock in my fist suddenly stiffens and stands straight out as the camera flash pops. Jodi gazes at me, a wicked smile on her face as my hand continues to rub my hard cock while we wait for the picture to develop. "Rub your tits." I say. "Let me see you touching your body." Jodi puts the camera on the table and begins to run her hands sensuously over her body--starting with her thighs, across her belly, up to her breasts, then sliding back down her belly and between her legs. She stops her stroking, comes over to me, pushes my hand away from my cock, and very gently strokes my balls through the pink panties. My cock stands erect as she lets go of my dress and smoothes it over the bulge of my cock. "Oh my goodness. Look at you Miss Lulu!" says Jodi picking up the now developed photo. My stomach does flips as I behold the female in the photo--beret, wig, heels, hose, bright red lipstick, lips slightly apart, holding her dress up with her left gloved hand and with a big red hard cock in her white gloved fist. Is that really me? Oh God, this is too hot! My white gloved hand sneaks back down to rub at my cock through my pink dress as I stare at the picture, fascinated by the me that seems like a dream from a far away fantasy. Jodi is intense. "Lulu, those pictures turn me on. I want your tongue inside of me. Sit on the floor and lie back against the sofa here. Be careful of your dress. Lift your dress before you sit." "But Jodi, I'll smear my makeup." "Don't worry about the makeup. I need to get sucked right now while I look at your pictures." Carefully I lift my dress and sit on the floor leaning my head back onto the sofa cushion--a position that we have used in the past. Jodi arranges the photos on the couch behind my me where she can see them, leans over me, her hands on the back of the couch, her tits hanging down, and presses her cunt hard into my face. One of my gloved hands is on her ass and the other grasps my cock through the dress. "Let go of your cock Lulu. Put both hands up here on my ass." I do as she asks. My white gloved hands knead her ass as my tongue works around and around deep into her pussy. I lightly suck her clitoris. Jodi's body suddenly stiffens and is rocked by orgasmic spasms. Her juices run onto my face. But I don't stop my tongue and I continue to knead her ass as she continues to rock back and forth on my face. Gently, I push her forward. "Why are you stopping?" she asks. "I'm not stopping. I just want you to get your ass into my face." Quickly, she spins around and pushes her ass onto my face. My tongue runs straight up into her tight little bum hole. Slowly I sweep my tongue around her rim as she gives soft little groans and pushes harder into my face. I can sense her masturbating herself as I tongue her sweet ass hole. Suddenly, Jodi presses down hard so that my tongue slips further into her ass hole. My breathing is cut off by the pressure of her ass on my nose. As she moans and her body rocks with spasms I pull her cheeks apart trying to push my tongue as far as I can into her ass hole. Jodi slowly stops moving and slumps over sideways on the couch, exhausted. I just lay there with my head on the sofa cushion, not even wiping my damp face, happy to be able to breathe again. I feel Jodi stand up and head for the bathroom. In a few moments she is back with a damp wash cloth to gently wipe my face. She smiles down at me. "That was wonderful what you do with your tongue. One good turn deserves another. Let's go into the bedroom Miss Lulu." In the bedroom we stand together in front of the mirror. Even with the smeared makeup I have a great sexy feeling. Jodi adjusts my beret. Swipes at my makeup with a Kleenex and slings the handbag over my left shoulder. She cocks her head to the side and looks at me critically in the mirror. "I know what you need." she says and heads for her closet returning with a short fur jacket which she puts over my shoulders. "You'll need this jacket when you strut with the girls on the street. Tell me what you see Miss Lulu. Tell me what turns you on." she says. "I see Miss Lulu in the mirror. Miss Lulu has on lipstick, long eyelashes, and a beret. She looks very sexy in her pink dress with her high heels and her gloves and white purse. Her pink bra peeps out giving just a hint of what's inside. Her fur jacket makes her even more feminine." Lulu strikes a pose, hip cocked, my hand on my waist. "Tell me more." says Jodi kneeling next to me. "Turn this way just a little. Yes, that's good. I want to be able to see both of us in the mirror while I suck your cock." She lifts the front of my dress up to my waist so that my cock is exposed sticking out over the tops of my panties. Carefully, she tucks the dress in so it stays up at the waist and then tugs my panties higher and snugger against my balls until the elastic panty top presses my cock further up and out toward her. Then she strokes my balls very gently. As my cock rises even more on its own she switches her hand to my cock. "What do you like? Tell me about it so that we can enjoy it together. Hearing you describe us turns me on." "Oh Jodi. I like how feminine I look and I like how feminine you look rubbing my cock. Your tits are exciting. And my hard cock sticking out of your pink panties that I'm wearing. And my high heels. And my tits pushing out my dress in front. I love the makeup and the wig and the beret. It all makes me feel so feminine." I was gasping now as her hand strokes my throbbing cock. Her left hand tugged at the seat of my pantyhose. I knew what she was doing when I felt her finger push through the pantyhose and begin searching its way into my ass hole. "That hurts Jodi. Your finger is so dry." Without letting up on the cock massage, Jodi withdraws her left hand and swishes her finger around her damp pussy wetting it thoroughly. I bend my knees and loosen up my ass so her finger slides right in and finds its way home. I squirm and thrust my hips as Jodi's hands do me at both ends. "Look at yourself in the mirror" she says. "Look at the sexy lingerie. Look at how feminine you are. Look at your hard cock sticking out of my little pink panties." Hearing her description increases my excitement. My throbbing cock starts to leak. Kneeling now, she takes my hard cock into her mouth and begins to suck. Slowly at first, then faster, faster, wildly, her head moves back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Her finger is still massaging up my ass hole. My hips are rocking back and forth as I trip out on fucking my reflection in the mirror--the feminine me fucking feminine the me and getting sucked by Jodi. One girl getting blown by the other girl. Then I catch Jodi's eye in the mirror my cock in her mouth. She too is watching me looking at myself. Jodi looks up into me eyes, pauses and says "Who are you fucking Miss Lulu? Who are you fucking?" and then immediately inhales my cock again. "I'm fucking Miss Lulu." I shout while thrusting back and forth. The feminine me with my cock going into her mouth looks and feels so good. A shiver runs through me and my body jerks as my throbbing cock spasmodically spews forth into her mouth and my orgasm seems to go on and on and on. Jodi keeps sucking until I am soft. I have to push her away because it hurts my cock to be sucked anymore. I sink down across the bed exhausted. Jodi stands up and tells me "Lulu, stand up before you ruin your dress and my jacket. That is your dress now and I want you to keep it in your closet. That dress is the start of your new wardrobe." I stand and proceed to remove my feminine garments, totally sated. Later, In bed together, Jodi leans over and kisses me lightly. The last words that I hear as I doze off are: "I think that tomorrow we'll start Lulu's shopping list. We'll need clothes, make up, and your own wig." ---- Author's Note: Well, that's my first story. I have another adventure almost ready in draft form. Let me know what you liked or didn't like this one to [email protected] If you enjoy my story, then send me a picture of yourself dressed up or dressed down. Needless to say, pictures without faces, and extreme close ups of some guy's cock are boring. Please don't send them. I am very much into retro pictures--black lingerie, cross-dressing, forced transformations, Scans from publications such as "Teased, Tormented and Transformed", "Dominated and Transformed", "Women In Charge", "Domination, Discipline and Desire." I have many to trade. Send me samples of the retro that you have and we'll discuss it. Zipped, if possible. I am on a slow connection, so please don't send attachments over 500k until we discuss it. I'm thinking that after I finish my AdamDesire series maybe writing a short story for one my readers starring him/her self. How would you like to read about yourself here being done by Jodi and/or Lulu? What do you think?