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Number 36 of a series of individual stories. Latex and Schoolgirls - What could be better By SONIA (E-mail [email protected] - Please send comments!!!) Chapter 1 - Sally Anne's Idea 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! We had a trip planned to the cottage where it all started - the place where I first wore panties. We were leaving that evening as soon as I got home from work and I was already getting very excited thinking about what plans Sally Anne would have for the weekend. My secretary, Jessica, knew of my cross dressing, having caught me in my lingerie in the office late one night, and so I had confided in her about the weekend. Today she had decided to torment me by wearing a very sexy flared skirt and a semi transparent blouse - not so see through as to be blatant but enough that you could see her bra through it. She came into my office and said, "I bet you are looking forward to your weekend and what's more I bet you would like to be wearing my panties." With that she lifted her skirt and showed me that she had on stockings and a very pretty pair of black nylon panties with lace around the legs. I certainly would like to wear them! "What has Sally Anne got planned for the weekend?" "I don't know. She said she would ring and talk to me about her plans this afternoon." With that we settled down to work although my mind was on anything but the report I had to get out. At 2.00, Jessica called my phone and said, "It's Sally Anne. Let me know what she says!" I took the call and from her breathless voice I knew she had some fun planned. "Darling I have spent a little money! How do you fancy travelling dressed in a pretty short flared dress with bra, panties and stockings and with a coat over top." I sat there for a minute feeling disappointed. The outfit probably would be pretty but not very sexy travelling fully dressed and even with a coat on. I knew better than to challenge her so I just said, "I'm sure whatever you have will be wonderful and I can't wait." "You will enjoy it. Oh by the way I was chatting to Jessica a minute ago and she is between girlfriends at the moment and be a darling and give her a little pleasure. I said you would." Jessica was bisexual and when she first found out about me she was having a lesbian session with her then girlfriend. As I hung up the phone the door opened and Jessica walked in, closed the door and came around my side of the desk. "Well, what has Sally Anne planned?" I replied, "It does not sound very exciting. Travelling to the cottage fully dressed. I had hoped she would make us do something daring as I find that such a turn on." "Did Sally Anne tell you I'm a bit frustrated?" I looked at Jessica and grinned, "Yes. I'm happy to oblige." Jessica grinned, stood up and hitched her skirt up and pulled down her black panties, "You can have these as payment." She tossed her warm panties to me and then sat on my desk, put one leg on each arm of my chair and hitched her skirt up ready for me. I needed no second invitation and leant forward and took in her sexy womanly smell before licking and sucking at her open vagina. She took her time as I devoted myself to her and then finally I heard her breathing get really deep and fast and then she gasped as she came. I became gentler as I felt her shudder with pleasure and continued my attention until she finally let out a long sigh. "That was wonderful. Thank you. Now let me see you change into my panties and you can wear them for the rest of the day." "I'll just pop to the cloakroom and change," I said. "Oh No. You can change here. I want to watch." I had never done this before as if I was caught it would be a disaster but I thought, 'what the hell'. Jessica stood up and moved to the end of the desk and I stood up and undid my trousers and stepped out of them, slid down my boxer shorts and stepped into her panties. They were not as full as I liked but still very nice and I slid them up into place. Just as I was about to step back into my trousers I heard a knock on the door. In the split second before the door opened I sat down and as the door opened I slid my chair in towards my desk. I sat there, viewed above the desk in my normal shirt and tie but below the desk in Jessica's black panties. I was terrified of being caught. My assistant, Eric Jones, came across towards me and handed me a report for comment, asking me to approve it so it could go out in today's post. I agreed and he turned and left. Jessica burst out laughing and as the shock subsided I also laughed. As I slid the chair back to put my trousers on Jessica commented, "I see you liked that danger!" Seeing her looking at me standing in her panties I knew what she meant as my penis was rigid. I desperately wanted to masturbate but knew that I wanted to save myself for Sally Anne so slid my trousers on and sat back. "I think I will enjoy the rest of the afternoon wearing your panties and knowing you are sitting out at your desk dripping your love juices all over the chair." I half-heartedly did my work for the rest of the afternoon and then at 4.00 left for home. Chapter 2 - Fully dressed but what an outfit! As soon as I left the office and set off I phoned Sally Anne. "Did you satisfy Jessica?" she asked. "Yes and she gave me her panties as a reward." "Let me guess. Have you got them on?" "Yes!" "Well take off your trousers and tuck your shirt into your panties and drive home like that. I am all ready to leave. I have changed into my outfit and your outfit is matching so hope you like it. I have packed so as soon as you change we can set off." We finished the call and as soon as I was out of town I stopped the car in a semi-secluded layby and ensuring no one was nearby I dropped my trousers and as instructed tucked my shirt into my panties and then climbed back into the car and very happily drove home like that. At home I parked the car in the garage and without shutting the doors checked my mirror, saw the coast was clear and hopped out of the garage and in through the door into the kitchen. Sally Anne was standing there and when I saw her I stopped dead in utter amazement. True she did have on a matching set of lingerie, a dress and a coat but definitely not the normal style. It was all from fine semi transparent latex. I thought back to the time that Kate had worn a similar outfit and then gazed at Sally Anne in amazement. Her coat was undone but even done up it would only have given partial cover. Her dress was short, coming to mid thigh and had a scooped neck with a latex ruffle about an inch across. It had a drawn in waist and a full skirt, which had a 3 inch wide frill around the bottom with a further ruffle at the join of the frill. It, along with the rest of her outfit, was made from the semi transparent creamy brown natural latex. Through her dress I could see she had on full latex panties with a ruffle around the waist and legs and a latex suspender belt supporting latex stockings. I could clearly see her pubic hair through the dress and panties. She had no bra on and her breasts and nipples were also on full show. To finish her outfit she had over the elbow matching latex gloves on. "Bloody hell you look fantastic!" "Quick go and shower and change. This outfit feels so amazing and the smell seems like pure sex! By the way your panties look very pretty." I had forgotten I was wearing Jessica's panties as I took in the incredible sight. I quickly went up stairs and showered and then went into the bedroom. Sally Anne had come up stairs and as I arrived she folded back the bed cover and I saw my outfit laid on the bed. I could not believe how sexy it looked. Sally Anne passed me the suspender belt first which she helped fasten around me and then the latex stockings. They felt so different to normal stockings as I guided them up my legs and fastened them to the suspender belt. Next came the pair of panties, which were very similar to Sally Annes', full and ruffled around the waist and legs. My penis was rigid and when I pulled them on it was almost totally visible pushing the front of the panties forward. The feeling was out of this world. The bra was a slightly less transparent latex and when I put it on and put my breast forms into place it did a reasonable job of hiding the fact that the breasts were fake and it looked pretty amazing with the fake nipples showing through the latex. My dress was a short sleeved dress that buttoned down the front and had a full skirt that was about the same length as Sally Annes. When I had it done up Sally Anne fastened a latex belt around me and fastened it with a gold buckle at the front. Looking in the mirror you could see through the dress and see the bra and panties below and see my rigid penis both by its shape jutting forward and also by the see-through nature of the fabric. When I sat down at the dressing table the skirt of my dress fell open and my panties and penis were exposed - and I thought being fully dressed would be boring! I did my makeup and put on my wig and grinned at Sally Anne when I thought of the incongruity of what I was looking like - a woman in a latex outfit with a very evident penis and erection! Sally Anne passed me the latex gloves, which I put on, and these felt really odd especially when I touched myself with them. Sally Anne handed me the coat and I put it on. "When we are out in our outfits everything is a bit too much on show so with the coat on and done up we are almost respectable." To demonstrate she closed her coat and she was 'almost respectable' with just a vague outline of breasts and pubes visible. When I put on my coat and did the same my penis was also still visible but not too clearly although the projection was more obvious. I turned to Sally Anne and we kissed and cuddled and the feeling of being bathed in latex was incredible. By the time we separated her panties had a little moisture visible and mine had some pre-cum visible, brushed from the top of my still rigid penis. "Lets go," she said and we walked from the room. Every step was sensuous and I really could not believe how sexy I felt, dressed as a woman but with my rigid penis part on show to expose my secret. Walking to the car we each carried 2 cases and put them in the back and then got in and drove off. The outfits were quite warm and we took off our coats and turned the air con on. This really was an amazing drive and we definitely got a few odd looks from lorries we passed. Our 4x4 was high enough that most people could not see in but if they looked, lorry drivers could. They probably could not see me but they had a clear view of Sally Anne, which she loved. As we drove my skirt fell open and my panties and penis were on show - what would we do if we were stopped by the police! I suddenly though about collecting the key and said, "How are we going to get the key dressed like this?" "I'll get it. I might take off the gloves but with my coat on it looks like a plastic raincoat." I looked down at myself in my outfit and across at Sally Anne and I thought 'better her than me'. I really don't think my erection dropped in the 3 hours the drive took. When we finally arrived in the village I pulled up in front of the cottage owner's house and Sally Anne slid off her gloves and then grabbed her coat and hopped out of the car. As she stepped from the car she turned to me as she put on her coat and I looked at her in her dress with her latex lingerie on show and her bare breasts and pubic hair exposed through the fabric. With her coat done up you could still see a shadow of pubic hair but she just grinned and headed over to the front door, rang the doorbell and stood there. The door was opened and a quick conversation took place and then she took the key and the door closed. As soon as she turned she undid her coat and walked back once again with breasts and pubes on show. She looked amazing. Back in the car we drove to the cottage and parked. I went to grab my coat but Sally Anne stopped me and having taken her coat off again she said we were to unload dressed as we were. The cottage was quite secluded so after looking around I agreed. Walking back and forth to the cottage in the outfit was quite a thrill. Knowing that my latex lingerie was visible and so was my erection, which so contrasted with my feminine attire. We had bought a simple ready-made meal and I put the oven on to heat and poured us both drinks. "Darling have you ever been masturbated by a latex clad woman wearing latex gloves?" I had to admit that I hadn't and thought this was going to be a nice way to pass the time while the meal cooked. Sally Anne had other ideas. "Not here. On the beach. Put the food in and grab your coat." I protested but knew when she had an idea there was no way to change her mind. With our coats on but not done up she directed me to the door. It was evening and the light was just going. The walk from the cottage was along by the lane for the first bit and then across the dunes. If you went to the right the beach was normally quiet apart from a few fishermen. As we walked along by the lane I thought what would a passing car think seeing two latex clad women, one with breasts exposed and ... one with a penis!! No car came and we made it to the path onto the dunes and I began to relax enjoying the utter naughtiness of what we were doing. The sea breeze was causing my skirt to blow open and my latex panties and throbbing penis were even more exposed and I was loving every second of it. Further along the beach there was a group of fishermen but they were far enough away not to see what we were doing. Sally Anne and I walked over to the shoreline and then kissed furiously. Feeling Sally Anne through her latex outfit with my gloved hands was pretty erotic and I really thought I would explode with raunchy lust. I turned Sally Anne around so we were both facing out to sea and then hitched the front of her skirt up so I could get my hand into her panties. I slipped my latex covered fingers deep into her panties finding her clitoris and then probing inside her with first 2 fingers and then 3 while my thumb caressed her clitoris. She felt fantastic through the latex and was soon squirming with pleasure and then collapsed against me as she came. As she came I held her up by my fingers inside her so as she tried to sag she pushed my fingers deeper into her and crushed her clitoris against my hand. "Ohhh! Ohhh that's fantastic," she gasped pushing herself harder against my grip. Finally she relaxed and spun round twisting my fingers out of her and then kissed me with fantastic passion. A few minutes later she broke the kiss and then undid the buttons on the front of my dress so from the sea I was standing there in bra and panties. She then pulled the front of my panties down releasing my rigid penis and then wrapped her latex gloved hand around it and started to wank me. Her other hand cupped my balls and expertly she slowly increased the pace. If I had not been in such excitement and pleasure I would have stopped to think how good she was at wanking but instead I just went into a state of utter bliss as my orgasm built and then exploded shooting my sperm onto the sand to then be washed away by the next wave. Sally Anne bent down and licked me clean and then slipped my penis back into my panties. Grinning at her I said, "If you don't mind me saying, I couldn't have done better myself!" "Lets go back for supper," she said and then as I went to do up my dress she went on, "stay like that unless someone comes. You look so sexy." We walked back with my dress and coat open so I was effectively walking along in my see through latex bra and panties with my penis, once again rigid, on show for anyone to see. Sally Anne was in some ways more respectable as her dress did not have buttons but her breasts were still on show along with her pubic hair. There was no one around but when we reached the road and were half way back to the cottage we heard a car coming from behind us. Again I went to cover up but Sally Anne stopped me. "You are respectable from behind. Stay as you are." The car bathed us in light and past without a problem but then I saw the car suddenly jerk on the road and realised that he probably had looked back in his mirrors and seen an incredible sight dimly lit by the street lights. The car disappeared from view around the bend and giggling like school children we ran the last bit to the cottage. Supper was a bit over done but we did not mind and went to bed early where we had amazing sex amidst layers of latex before finally changing into nighties and falling asleep. Chapter 3 - Around the Shops The next morning I crept out of bed and had coffee while sitting around in my nightie. Sally Anne came down at 10.00 and we had breakfast and chatted about the fun we had had. "What are we going to do today?" I asked. "I think go for a wander around the shops and a walk by the beach during the day and I have an amazing evening planned for tonight." I asked about the evening but she would not say, so after clearing the dishes we went up stairs and first Sally Anne and then I had a shower. As I showered Sally Anne dressed and sorted out my outfit. When I went into the bedroom she had on a short flirty sundress and without me asking she hitched up the skirt to show me white full nylon panties with about a 2" panel of lace around the leg. They looked great. On the bed was a floral sundress with short sleeves and white frilly panties. Sally Anne knew I loved frilly panties and these were very pretty satin with a few rows of sexy lace. There was also a white bra. I was a little disappointed not to have stockings but she told me that no self-respecting girl would wear stockings with a sundress during the day. "You had better wear a panty girdle below your frillies to keep yourself respectable." I really wanted to go out without a panty girdle because I loved the feel of my panties on my penis but knew that the excitement would be too much and a projecting erection hard to explain so I slipped on my panty girdle, arranged myself comfortably in its constraint and then put my frilly panties on top. With my breast forms nestled into my bra I slid the dress on over my head and put on a pair of strappy sandals and I was dressed. Hair and makeup and I was ready. Looking in the mirror I was pleased at my reflection. A reasonably good looking women ready for a sunny day in a seaside resort. The dress was lovely, flared, short and the perfect mix of sexiness with respectability. For the millionth time I marvelled at how lucky women were with their clothes. A pair of boring cotton panties below this dress would suggest a woman interested in a bit of shopping and not much else who did not really care about looking good. Sexy nylon panties like Sally Anne showed a woman with sex on her mind and almost a hope that she would be in a situation where her panties were seen. Frilly panties like mine was a 'woman' who had every intention of showing her panties to as many people as 'she' could and as much sex as possible! Had I been wearing stockings... We grabbed our handbags and set off walking along the road and then onto the dunes and along the seashore to the town. As we walked the sea breeze flapped our skirts and occasionally whipped them up a little to give odd flashes of panties - this was fantastic. I adored being outside in just panties as it was so totally naughty and exciting and normally you could not do this in public but to allow the wind to expose all was acceptable provided you made a half hearted attempt to keep your skirt down. We climbed the steps up to the shops and received a piercing wolf whistle as again the breeze lifted our skirts around our waists. At the top there was a bench in a small shelter to the side of the steps and Sally Anne directed me to it and we sat down out of the breeze. Sally Anne immediately slipped her hand under her skirt and into her panties and was soon breathing heavily beside me. With no one around I hitched my skirt up and sat there with my panties fully on show. "That was such fun flashing our panties," she said between breaths, "You look lovely. Oh yes! I can't wait until tonight. Ohhh! It's going to be such fun. Oh that's it. Oh fantastic. Oh yes!!" Her tormenting me about tonight was becoming unbearable. Yet again she would not say what was planned. Now satisfied we moved on and had an enjoyable morning browsing and then lunch in a small restaurant. We shopped some more and then had tea in a small cafe before heading back. In the toilet at the cafe I took off my panty girdle and walking back along the beach was even better knowing that any close inspection would show not only frilly panties being flashed by the breeze but also a suspicious bulge in the panties! I wanted to cum but also wanted to be on a high for the evening so just kept myself on the edge of cumming as I walked back. Back at the cottage Sally Anne finally told me about her plan. Chapter 4 - A dream come true "Tonight we are going to a dance at the university campus where they are having an adults 'school disco' where everyone has to dress as a school girl or school boy. I have got you some genuine school style navy blue knickers as worn by primary school girls in the early to late 1960's and you are going to wear them with a pleated gym slip and knee socks while I am going as a school girl slut with a too short skirt and exposed stockings a bit in the St Trinian's style." As she told me this she handed me a series of pictures downloaded from the Internet from a site called schooldisco.com, which showed a lot of very sexily dressed men and women at a wild party. "You can choose whether you go as a man in drag or as Sonia," she went on, "If you go as a man in drag we can dance together more easily without getting looks as two lesbians dancing." I looked at the pictures and saw that there were some guys in drag but they were very over the top. I decided to see the outfit and then decide. Sally Anne took me to our room and then took from the wardrobe my outfit and lay it on the bed. The gym slip was in grey fabric with straps and a bib style top to wear over a shirt and then a belted waist and a full flared pleated skirt. It looked to be short and would cover my panties but if worn with stockings it certainly would have them on show. There was a white blouse and a striped school tie. The panties were navy blue from a soft fabric with elasticated waist and legs and no decoration but they looked so sexy. I had had a real 'thing' about the English schoolgirls of the late 1960's ever since chatting with a guy on the Internet. He told me about how when he was at primary school in that period the girl's school uniform included these gym knickers below their skirt or gym slip. What had excited me was when he told how when they did PE the girls took off their skirts and then tucked their shirts into their gym knickers and did PE like that in a mixed group with the boys. The description from this friend was so erotic especially as that was what got him into cross dressing. He sent me many pictures of girls in knickers like these and some even from that time showing the girls happily doing gym in their knickers surrounded by boys. I now collect as many pictures of gym knickers that I can and to have my own and to wear them out to this dance was really a dream come true. I tried to decide about whether to go as a man in drag or a sexy girl. There were advantages and disadvantages. The advantage of going as a man in drag was the fun of going out as a man in panties but the disadvantage was that in the pictures the men in drag seemed to have shorts on under their skirts rather than panties so maybe I would be ridiculed if I wore panties. The disadvantage of going as a woman was that Sally Anne and I could not kiss and cuddle without getting odd looks and who knows I might get picked up by another guy but the advantage was the fun of dressing as a sexy schoolgirl I decided the fun of wearing panties out weighed all over issues so it had to be going as a girl. Sally Anne showered first and then me and by the time I was back in the room Sally Anne was dressed and to say she looked incredible was an understatement. She had on a navy blue short pleated wrap over skirt rather like a games skirt and it was very short! She had on black stockings, which were on show below the skirt straining at the suspenders. She flashed me her panties and I saw they were navy blue satin with a little black lace trim and I knew she had a matching bra because her blouse was thin enough that you could see it through it. She had her hair in schoolgirl bunches and makeup that made her look very young and sexy. "You had better wear your gaff tonight," said Sally Anne. I picked it up and put it on slipping my penis into the little pocket to hold it out of sight. The gaff was flesh coloured complete with fake pubic hair at the front and at a quick glance looked like a real woman. Next came the moment I had been waiting for as I stepped into my new school knickers. Just like the photos they were a bit baggy and were in a way so unsexy that it made them perversely sexier. I am sure it is the association with the image of a schoolgirl. Sally Anne gave me a white satin bra and helped me fit my breast forms in place before getting me to put on the blouse. The blouse was quite long and in line with the photos I tucked the blouse into my knickers. The dress slipped over my head and I did up the belt. It was very short and I loved the way how the pleated skirt flared around me. I did my tie and put on knee high white socks and flat shoes. As with Sally Anne she did my hair in bunches and did slightly exaggerated makeup and I was ready. As always I admired myself in the mirror and loved what I saw especially when I bent over and you could see my sexy schoolgirl panties. It was a short drive to the dance and I agreed to let Sally Anne drink while I drove. As we drove the short way Sally Anne said to me in a voice I recognised from similar situations, "Darling..." "Yes" "Darling, you know I love you totally don't you." "Yes and I love you totally." "If I meet someone tonight, would you mind if I had a little fun with them and I am more than happy for you to do the same." We had a very good marriage where we occasionally took other partners and this often led to the most amazing sex for us afterwards so I was quite happy to agree. Who knows what might happen tonight. As we approached the university campus I saw that it was actually a campus away from the main university site set in the country with parking in a wooded area, lit by street lights and the campus building being an old attractive building with a large hall type extension to one side where the dance was. I had been a bit nervous about the way we were dressed until as we drove up and parked I saw streams of people dressed in similar ways. Many of the men had on school shorts and the girls had everything from longish skirts to even shorter than Sally Annes. We parked the car and followed the throng and at the entrance Sally Anne showed our tickets and we were in. I saw some not in school uniform turned away so we were definitely dressed correctly. Inside there was a bar area and a sitting area and then in the main hall the dance proper and it was heaving with dancers. "If we get separated keep checking the bar but meet back at the car at 3.00am at the latest," she said to me and then led the way onto the dance floor where we both started to enjoy the dance, dancing near each other but as two separate girls. There were more girls than boys at the dance so we were not the only ones who were dancing unattached. After about half an hour a nice looking guy in shorts and a skewed tie and school cap came over and asked Sally Anne for a dance and she gave me a wink and was soon lost in the crowds. I spent a while dancing on my own enjoying the outfits of the girls around me. I saw a couple of guys in drag and was relieved that I had come as Sonia as they were so obviously men and I was sure none would have on panties - what were they missing. I decided to go and get a soft drink and headed to the bar and as I went through the seating area I found Sally Anne snogging with the guy in a none too ladylike pose with her skirt ridden up exposing her panties. At the bar I ordered a drink and was just about to move away when I saw a really attractive guy at the end of the bar on his own. As I glanced in his direction our eye's met for an instant and then he looked away. I thought of Sally Anne and then thought of the thrill it would be to dance with a guy who did not know I was also male. I decided to go across and chat to him. I approached him and as I got close he looked flustered and I thought he was going to run a mile but his exit was blocked by people and so I went up to him and said, "Hi." As soon as he replied I knew why he was looking flustered. His voice was very soft and I was almost certain he was gay. This did not stop me as he was so good looking and I found myself quite attracted to him. "My name is Sonia, what's yours?" "Mmm... My name is Darren but...." "Hello Darren. Can I buy you a drink?" He looked flustered and then agreed and I bought him a lager. "I like your outfit," he said blushing furiously. We chatted on for a while but as I moved a little closer he backed up. I really liked Darren and decided to follow my instinct. "Darren would you come with me for a moment." He tried to say no but I guided him out of the nearby door into the night and then a short distance away to a point where there was a bench. I said, "Darren I am happily married but we both enjoy a varied sex life. Darren are you gay?" He looked at me with a look of utter panic on his face and this look of panic rose to utter horror when I took hold of his hand with one hand while lifting my skirt up with the other. I guided his hand forcefully to my crotch and put it on my penis that was clearly rigid although was gripped by my gaff. His hand tried to pull away but suddenly he registered what he was feeling and he let out a mix between a gasp and a sigh as he felt my erection. "Your a man?" In my own voice I said, "Yes." I then gave him a quick run through how I had come to be at a dance dressed as a schoolgirl. "But if you're married surely you're not gay?" "I think I am probably 80% straight but.... How about you and me going for a dance." As we walked back I took his hand and as we walked he quickly explained his situation. Darren was a mature student studying at the university and admitted he was gay but because he was shy he had only had a very few gay friends. "Can I ask you something? Why were you looking at me in the bar if you are gay?" "Oh that's simple. I loved your outfit and would have loved to wear it." We walked into the bar and then into the seating area and I scanned the crowd for Sally Anne. I found her at last and saw that the guy had now gone and Sally Anne was cuddled up with a similarly dressed blonde girl. So much for suggesting we could not cuddle together without raised eyebrows. The body language between them led me to a certain knowledge of what they both wanted and I gripped Darren's hand and said, "In the corner over there, see the two women together. Well the one on the right is my wife." Just at that moment Sally Anne looked over and saw me and gave me a huge smile and a thumbs up sign. I winked at her and to let her know how I felt I gave Darren a kiss on his cheek. Darren and I went into the disco and danced for a while and then a slow number came on and Darren looked a bit concerned and then to let him know how I felt I took hold of him and we danced together. As we danced I asked him, "Do you cross dress much?" "Not like you," he said grinning, "I just dress in my room for fun. No one has ever seen me. In fact you are the first person I have ever told. You see not all gay people like their partner dressed as a woman. Most seem to like the men together thing." As we chatted on Darren said that he had rooms on the campus and when I found out that he did not share I suggested going to his room for a coffee. He agreed and we left hand in hand. As we walked I thought about what I was doing. I had had a few gay affairs but never as blatantly gay as this, picking up a guy at a dance. I suddenly worried about my sexuality but then thought of Sally Anne and knew that nothing changed how I felt about her. When we reached his rooms the corridor was empty. "Everyone is at the dance," said Darren. As he opened his room and we went in I asked to use his toilet and as well as using it I removed my gaff and put it in my handbag. Darren had made some coffee and was about to sit down when I said, "Oh no. You're not getting out of it that easy. Go and change into something a bit prettier." Darren again blushed and protested but finally gave in. He took a small case from under his bed and went into the bathroom and closed the door. When he reappeared about ten minutes later he had on a navy blue spotty skirt, a white blouse and black stockings. "I don't have a wig or makeup," he said looking terribly embarrassed. "Don't worry," I said, "You look fantastic." As he stood there I stood up and went over to him and mutually we kissed. I could feel his penis pushing in to me and also mine pressed against him. We each had an urgent need and as we kissed furiously I slipped my hand down and inched his skirt up so I could feel his panties. Satin my favourite! I moved around to his front and felt his erection and knew that at that moment I wanted him to make love to me more than anything. "Make love to me," I said. He went to his bedside drawer and took out a condom and some lubricant and as he did so I lay on the bed and pulled down my schoolgirl knickers. It seemed barely a second before he was behind me and I felt the cold cream quickly followed by his penis. I was getting good at this as I felt him slide into me with little difficulty. Darren was a wonderful lover and rode me to the peak of ecstasy and then just when I was about to cum he changed his approach and then as I recovered he changed his rhythm again and brought me again to the edge. He then withdrew and with a quick move had my panties off and me rolled onto my back. I barely had time to take a breath when he had my legs raised and was again inside me but this time we kissed although it was somewhat difficult. To my partial annoyance he moved himself slightly off me so my penis was no longer in contact with his body and then his pace built up and finally he thrust one last time deep into me and with eyes closed he came leaving me feeling frustrated. I need not have worried as an instant later he had slipped from me and slid down the bed and my penis was in his mouth. I suddenly realised that oral sex with a gay guy was different to being with Sally Anne. Darren seemed to know everything to give me pleasure and again took me to the peak of pleasure and held me on the edge until I was begging him to make me cum. Make me cum he did! He took my whole penis into his mouth, deep throating me in a way I had never experienced and a the same time he shoved fingers up by arse and found the perfect spot and I came with such feeling that I almost blacked out. Exhausted we lay together as my penis slowly slipped from his mouth. He then slid up beside me and we kissed gently and he said, "Thank you." I grinned at him and said, "The feeling is mutual!" We swapped phone numbers but I think we both knew this was a one night thing. I slipped my knickers back on and made myself respectable seeing the clock shows ten to three. "I have to go," I said, "Will you walk me to my car?" Darren agreed. He took off his skirt and put on trousers over his lingerie and leaving his bra and blouse on he put a jacket on over and together we walked back to the car. As we walked I wondered about Sally Anne and whether she would mind what I had done. At the car I knew there would be no problem as I saw her lying across the bonnet with the blonde girl lapping at her clitoris in the starlit night. As we approached she glanced in our direction and as the girl went to stop Sally Anne gripped her head and pulled her to her as she orgasmed. She slid off the bonnet and as she stood up she pulled her friend to her feet and said, "Julie this is my husband, Sonia." Julie looked at me and then gave a shrug and grinned at me and simply said, "It takes all to make a world." She blew a kiss at Sally Anne and with a swish of her very short skirt she was gone. I introduced Darren to Sally Anne who gave him a kiss on the cheek and as she slid her hand around his back to kiss him she said, "Ah I see the attraction for you." We said goodbye to Darren and headed home. On the way we told each other about the evening and before we reached home we stopped the car and at the edge of the field we made love furiously. We finally arrived home and fell asleep in each other's arms. Chapter 5 - The Trip Home Our last day was spent enjoying the seaside and as dusk arrived we packed ready to go. I loaded all the cases into the car and we were just doing the last check when Sally Anne took me into the bedroom "We started out in latex. We end in latex," said Sally Anne opening the cupboard in our room to show the empty wardrobe apart from the two latex outfits. I loved the latex so was more than happy to wear it home. We both quickly stripped out of our clothes and put on the latex outfits. "I have packed the coats so we can really enjoy the drive home. Luckily we just leave the key on the table and pull the door to," said Sally Anne as she slipped her dress on. As I did up my buttons I already had a major erection and loved the fact that it was part on view. I looked at Sally Anne and enjoyed the view of her pubic hair and breasts through her outfit. We picked up the clothes we had changed out of and went down to the car and set off on the drive home. "That was quite a fun weekend," said Sally Anne as she slipped her hand into her latex panties and started playing with herself. The drive was reasonably uneventful until suddenly the petrol warning light came on and I realised we would have to stop for fuel. I pointed this slight problem out to Sally Anne and she suggested going to a supermarket as many had garages and out of hours they had a credit card payment system on the pump avoiding the need to go to a cash desk. "Shouldn't we change," I said. "Maybe. Lets wait and see." A few miles further on there was a town and we soon found a supermarket with a garage and luckily it was as we hoped with the card payment with the shop closed and thankfully empty. As we pulled up at the pumps on the far side of the station another car arrived and went to the side near to the shop. "Come on lets get the petrol," she said and brazenly hopped out of the car. I looked around and finally got out as well and we started filling the car. Standing there in a latex outfit with my rigid penis visible through the latex dress seeing Sally Anne beside me in her outfit was pretty exciting and I was on the edge of coming from the daring excitement of what I was doing. With the tank finally filled I went to retrieve my card and as the machine slowly printed out the receipt a car drew up on the opposite side of the pumps from where we were standing. This was too close and also too exciting - being so close to being caught. I grabbed the card and as I opened the car door and was flooded with light from the interior light it was too much and I came in my latex panties. I slammed the door as Sally Anne jumped in beside me and we were off. Looking back I saw the guy at the next pump standing looking in our direction not quite sure what he had seen. Sally Anne saw my semen in the latex and thrust her hand into her panties and was soon gasping in delight before finally collapsing into laughter. That was some weekend.