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Based on a section of the story written by Jennifer, leaving me to write the start and end! The Bus Ride By SONIA (email [email protected] - Please send comments!!!) It all started when my wife came home unexpectedly! I had a day off work but my wife, Suzie, had to work. She was an office manager at a local hospital and when her alarm went off I just buried my head and let her get up and dress before having breakfast and then leaving for work. I did peak out from below my pillow as she dressed and watched her slip on a very sexy pair of panties and matching bra and then stay like that to do her makeup and hair. She looked great and I felt myself stiffen as I watched her breasts in the confines of her bra move as she brushed her hair. I heard the door shut and her car start and drive off. I flung back the bed clothes and got out of bed. Today was going to be a fun day in the house on my own! Much as I loved my wife and we had a great sex life I also had another side to myself. I loved cross dressing! I went down to the basement and from the back of a pile of storage items I took out a suitcase which had my clothes in and took it upstairs to our bedroom. I opened the case and looked at the cascade of frills and lace that was in it and my heart beat furiously with the apprehension and excitement. I quickly went and showered and went back into my room with a towel around me and paused for a moment, savouring the anticipation, trying to plan out what I would do to give me the biggest thrill. I loved cross dressing even if all I had time to do was slip on a pair of panties but on a day like today when I had hours of freedom ahead of me I could indulge myself to the ultimate! I spread some of my clothes from the case onto the bed so I could get to the bottom and from their took out a white satin waist corset, a long line bra, black stockings and full cut white satin panties. Before putting these on, though, I took out a black rubber butt plug and held it for a moment. It was about 4 inches long, started small and increased to about 1 1/2 inch diameter and then reduced back to a bit above about 1/2 inch and finished with a round disk about 2 inches in diameter. I applied some lubricant and then slid this up my back passage feeling it slip past my sphincter muscle and then as the reducing section moved into me it literally pulled itself into me finally stopping when the retaining ring rested against me. The feeling of this intruder in my anus was wonderful. I slipped on my satin panties and then put on the corset, did up the hooks and eyes at the rear having first undone the laces and then tightened it so it gripped me tightly. The long line bra was difficult to put on and I put it on the wrong way round and then struggled to get it into the correct place. I used several socks to stuff the bra to a respectable B cup. I sat at the dressing table and felt the butt plug push deeper into me and the sensations flooded my body. I took out my makeup bag from the case and carefully applied heavy concealer and then some relatively subtle makeup with lipstick and eye shadow. I took out my blonde wig and fixed it in place and brushed it carefully. I felt the surge of excitement when I saw the passable woman looking back at me. I put on a black round neck jumper and a plaid above the knee skirt and finally added a pair of 4 inch black patent leather high heeled shoes. I grabbed my handbag and made sure that in it I had our house keys, my spare car keys and a purse with ?200.00 cash. I had once locked myself out of my house when I was young and had to break a window to get back in. As that day I had gone into the garden just wearing bra and frilly panties it would have been a problem to explain why I was dressed like that in the garden. I had told my parents it was an accident with a ball but if they had only known! After that I had made sure I always had keys and money! I knew I would not pass really close scrutiny so today I planned a walk to the park and back. It should take about an hour and by that time I would be on such a sexual high that when I returned I would have an orgasm of amazing proportion; I could barely wait. I walked up and down the room and practised walking in heels again and then I was ready. It was a nice day so I did not need a coat and instead grabbed my bag and set off downstairs. I took a deep breath and opened the door and went outside, pulling the door closed behind me. As I started walking the butt plug felt amazing and sent sensations through my body. The feeling made me swing my hips more and coupled with the effect of the high heeled shoes I had quite a sexy wiggle as I walked. The clicking of my heels reminded me every step of how I was dressed, as did the pull of the stockings and the tightness of the bra and corset. I was in total heaven as I walked along. Why was it that this was such a thrill and joy? Why could I not dress like this more often and why could I not share this with Suzie? On reaching the park I sat at a bench and enjoyed the feel of the penetration of my anus. I put my bag on my lap and behind its cover I stroked my penis which was tucked in my panties up my front and held by the bottom of the corset. This was just too fantastic. I wanted to cum but was adamant that I wanted to cum at home, standing in front of the mirror, enjoying every second and every feeling. I got up and started to walk home. When I finally reached home I was in such a state of excitement that I quickly opened the door and as fast as my heels could carry me I went up the stairs and into our room. I opened the wardrobe with the full length mirror and stood in front of it. I undid my skirt and let it drop to the floor, quickly followed by my jumper. I then took my penis out through the leg of my panties with one hand and reaching behind I lowered the rear of my panties and took a grip of my butt plug. Then with my eyes fixed on my image I started to wank myself while at the same time easing my butt plug in and out of my anus. I knew I would not last long and as the pace increased of my wanking I thrust the butt plug in and out more and more furiously and then I came with fantastic intensity, squirting my cum onto my jumper on the floor in front of me. I gasped with utter pleasure and was just revelling in the after glow when to my utter horror I heard Suzie. "What the fuck are you doing!!" I stood rigid in total panic and then slowly turned round to see Suzie standing there with her face contorted in rage. She screamed at me, "What kind of pervert are you? I took a part day off to be able to share the day with you and come home to find you out, and my bed covered in women's clothes I have never seen before. I look out the window and see this tart walking up the drive and straight into my house and then see that this tart is you! As if that's not enough you then strip to your lingerie and wank yourself silly thrusting a dildo up your arse. Bloody hell! You fucking pervert!" Of all the times for my erection to return it chose now! How could I stand in bra, corset and panties in front of my enraged wife, with a butt plug up my arse and my penis hanging out of the leg of my panties ? and get an erection. Suzie saw what was happening and screamed even louder, "Oh fucking hell. Look at you!" I went to start to change but as I started to undo a stocking Suzie said, "Oh no. You want to be a pervert then you stay a pervert until I say you can change. You stay exactly how you are. Tidy this room and then meet me downstairs. I need to think." With that she left the room and slammed the door. I stood there for a moment and thought about my life crashing around me and then thought of the times I had dreamt of Suzie sharing my cross dressing. Well this was not what I had planned but who knows. I put away my penis which was still rigid and seemed to have a mind of its own and pulled up the rear of my panties and as I did so I could not resist moving my butt plug a little and allow the sensations to course through me. I tidied the room, packed all my clothes into my case which I put in the corner of the room and then with a pounding heart I went down stairs and into the living room. It was 12.00 and the day was now very sunny with light streaming through the window. Our living room had a big window across the front and although we were set back from the road there was little to screen the room from view. I stood in the doorway out of view but Suzie did not allow that saying, "Come on pervert. If you want to wear lingerie you can't hide in the background. Perverts like being put in compromising positions. Just look at your dick to see that I am right." I did not need to look down as I knew that I was still rigid! "Stand in front of me and tell me what the fuck you are doing!" I moved into full view and stood in front of Suzie and told my story of how I started cross dressing when I was very young and how I just found I could not stop doing it. My story took about 15mins to tell and my penis never slackened for a second from its rigid erection. "So what's the thrill of the corset and how about that thing up your arse?" I had to admit I did not fully understand why I did some of the things I did. "The corset just feels good and I can only think that the restraint is what I like and as for the butt plug a man's anus is very sensitive and I find it gives me a better orgasm. Look Suzie I am so sorry that you have found out and even more sorry that I have this 'thing' and that it upsets you." "I need to think. Go and get me lunch." "Shall I change now?" "No. You like fucking panties so wear fucking panties!" I got her lunch spending a lot of time making her food and set the kitchen table with a nice cloth and took the gamble of setting for two and putting out wine glasses and a bottle of wine. When I called her to say food was ready she came in, saw the table and the care I had taken and gave me the first look that wasn't full of anger. "What about some flowers?" I looked at her in puzzlement and she went on, "Go and pick some flowers from the garden." "What!. Dressed like this?" "Yes. The pervert you are will find that exciting too I guess." I gave her a half smile. She was really beginning to realise what excited me. I went to the kitchen window and saw in the garden some dahlias in full bloom but they were in a bed near the top of the garden. Our garden backed onto fields so it was only visible from the two neighbours. The people to the left worked and the right was a young mother at home and I hoped she was not upstairs looking out of the window. I opened the door and went out onto the patio and stood listening for a moment for any sign of life and then with a pounding heart and an even stiffer erection, if that was possible, I set off up the garden, picked the flowers and walked back to the house. I still had my wig and makeup on so at a glance I might have been taken as a woman but why would a woman be walking in the garden in her lingerie and what was that in her panties! I put the flowers in a jug on the table and served lunch and was relieved to find Suzie allowed me to sit with her and eat and also for us both to have some wine. Over lunch Suzie asked me more questions and I tried to answer her as frankly as I could. "Are you bi?" "No. I have never been with another man." "Have you wanted to?" I paused for a second to think about it and then I said, "I want to be 100% honest with you and to that question I have to answer that I don't know. I have had fantasies when dressed as a woman of having a partner but I have not really thought it through." We ate on and then she asked the question I was almost dreading, "Where do we go from here?" "In a way cross dressing is like alcoholism, once you are an alcoholic you are an alcoholic for life and once you find you have the need and desire to cross dress it never seems to go away. I love you more than anything and if you say that I must stop I will try but I would love for my cross dressing to be part of our relationship." "I see. I'm going out for a while. While I am gone you are to clear up after lunch, vacuum the house and prepare supper. While you are doing that you stay dressed as you are and when I am home I will let you change. ...And by the way you keep your butt plug in and no wanking." Suzie got up, picked up her bag and was soon out the door and in her car. I sat there for a moment feeling the butt plug deep in me and let out a long sigh. I knew this was not the end of the matter but just maybe it would all work out for the best. I really enjoyed myself that afternoon doing my jobs and strutting around the house in my lingerie and high heels knowing that Suzie now knew my secret. I kept thinking of what might happen later but had no idea what the final outcome might be. Suzie had said no wanking but I saw no reason why I could not keep myself on the edge as I worked. Just walking around the house, past exposed windows kept me pretty excited and every opportunity I got I leant against things such as the corner of the table to push the butt plug into me. At 6.00 I had the house clean and supper made and was waiting for Suzie with a drink sitting waiting for her. I heard her car drive onto the drive and park in front of the garage and then a few minutes later she opened the back door. "Go and get the parcels from the car and bring them to our room but no looking in any of them." I looked at her, thought of how I was dressed and where the car was parked and knew that there was no way she would let me change or cover up. Total humiliation of me seemed what she wanted and whether she knew it or not it I loved every second of it. I had often gone outside in lingerie alone but the fear of being seen and Suzie finding out had always frightened me. Now that Suzie knew I could enjoy the utter thrill of going outside exposed for all to see. I put up a token protest and then went to the back door. Our house had the back door in the side of the house with the garage set back a bit so normally the car can park directly beside the house and the back door. Suzie had purposely stopped a short way down the drive so I had to walk into a fully exposed position. Our garden had shrubs down the sides so I was shielded but not from the road and not from the houses opposite. There was no choice so waiting for no sounds I set off, clicking my heels down the concrete drive and then opening the rear trunk of the car and picking up the six carrier bags that were in the boot. A car drove past and knowing how exposed I was made me almost spontaneously cum but I just kept control, slammed the boot and headed back to the house. Whether anyone saw me or not I do not know. I did not look as I did not want to know! Back in the house Suzie told me to run her a bath. I put the bags on the bed and went and got her her drink and waited to see what happened next. After her bath she told me to finally undress and to shower and shave and then return to our room. I did as I was told. The relief of removing the tight bra and corset was enormous and finally removing my butt plug was also a relief. I washed the plug and then bathed and shaved and then with a towel around me I went back into our room. "Today you will wait on me hand and foot and if you are very lucky I will let you make love to me tonight. I want to see if the pervert you are can manage to satisfy a real woman. Tomorrow we are going out for a day and for our outing I am going to dress you in a way that you will love." Suzie opened the first bag and extracted a pink satin French maids dress with matching frilly pink panties. The next bag was emptied onto the bed and there were 4 more butt plugs and 2 vibrators. The butt plugs were in ascending size with a curious large one that had a hole through the middle. "You like your arse plugged which one do you want to use tonight?" I looked at the 4 and they were all bigger than the one I had used and I could not believe they would all fit. I opted for the smallest one. "Bend over the bed then." I did as she said and felt cream applied to my bottom and then the butt plug pushed none too gently into me. I knew to relax and once in place I found it felt even better than my normal one. I went to get up and she pushed me down again. "That's too easy." With that she removed the plug and then tried the next one which took more effort on both our parts to get into place. It felt so tight that I had to grit my teeth as she thrust it in. I was just thinking that I was going to be able to bear it when she again pulled it out and after smearing a little more lubricant she took the third one and started to get it into me. I gasped in pain as she pushed the huge plug into me. She did not stop and pushed harder and finally the bulbous middle slid past my sphincter and the narrower neck was sucked into my anus up to the end ring. I never thought I could be stretched so much and as she, none too gently, pushed me over and told me to get up I felt as though I was being split in two. "You've fucked my arse before and now you know what it felt like for me." Under her direction I dressed with a tightly laced corset and stocking and the frilly panties. The maids dress was so short that the bottom of the panties was exposed. She put my wig on and quickly applied some makeup and then told me to get supper ready. Walking down to the kitchen felt very odd. A bit like walking with a huge turd part out of your arse but in a perverse way it felt amazing. The maids outfit was a dream come true and I thought that maybe everything would be OK. I cooked supper and when Suzie came into the room I was a little disappointed that she did not seem to have on a very sexy outfit, just a simple skirt and jumper. We ate a nice meal and afterwards while I cleared up she went into the living room. When I took in coffee she was in an arm chair with her legs spread, her skirt hitched up and one of her vibrators caressing her clitoris. She looked at me and stopped her vibrator and said, "If you give me an orgasm with your tongue I will let you make love to me as a reward." She slid slightly forward in her chair and closed her eyes. I needed no second request and was soon between her legs giving her everything I could and after some period of time I achieved my goal and heard her moan and gasp as she came. I did not stop until finally she put her hand on my head and pushed me back. "I am still in shock about my perverted husband but I said you could make love to me and unlike some I never lie or deceive." With that she rolled onto her front and with her knees on the ground she offered herself to me doggy fashion. This was a dream come true for me, to make love to my wife while dressed in lingerie. I wasted no time and soon had my penis out through the leg of my panties and my dress and petticoats hitched up. I eased my penis towards her already sopping cunt and gently entered her. I slid my hand below her and found her clitoris and then gently began to make love to her while caressing her. I didn't want this to ever end and tried to implant the memories into my brain in case this was the only time. With immense control I did not come until I felt her body racked with another orgasm and then I thrust deep into her and after the frustration of the day I came, pumping my semen into her. Finally spent I pulled back and Suzie rolled over again and lay there looking at me. Her cunt was glistening and beginning to ooze with my semen and seeing me look she told me to lick her clean. I could not protest so bent to the task, tasting my own cum for the first time, and succeeding in giving her yet another orgasm in the process. When we went up to bed Suzie let me take off the dress but I had to stay in my lingerie and keep the butt plug in place. I tried to cuddle up to her but she would not allow me to. "Maybe in time but not yet. Go to sleep you have a busy day tomorrow." In the morning I got Suzie breakfast and ran her a bath. She then told me to bath and shave and told me to remove the plug and make sure I empty my bowels. This was an odd request but as I needed to go anyhow I did not question it. I returned to the room and found Suzie dressed and waiting for me. With the towel around my waist she sat me at the dressing table and put on my wig and makeup doing a very good job so I was very passable. Next she took her sleep blindfold from the bedside drawer and put it on me and told me if I touched it then my dressing days were over. Over the next while she dressed me and I felt all sorts of odd feeling. Cold straps on my back, a big weight in my bra, tight panties, a punishingly tight corset, high heels and lots of fiddling with straps etc. I was told to bend over the bed and once again I felt the cream on my anus and the huge butt plug implanted and then more pushing on it as she did something to it. When she removed the mask in front of the mirror I looked at myself. I was a passable woman but with big breasts and with an odd cold feeling and straps hidden by my clothes. Without giving me time to work out everything she handed me my bag, grabbed hers and was guiding me out of the door. A short walk and we were at the bus station and getting onto a bus. When I asked her what was happening she replied. "This is only just the start." --- I was very nervous when people glanced our way on the bus. We were on a non stop bus from London to Manchester. The bus had about 20 people on it, none of which seemed to pay us any attention. Suzie seemed to be relaxed as she cast a knowing, self satisfied grin in my direction. She looked great in a black skirt, red sweater and flats. I looked adequate, if awkward, I suppose in my red above the knee skirt, black sweater and high heels. I looked at the heels and thought about the neat job Suzie had done locking the buckles shut with wire ties. The only way they would come undone is with wire cutters. This had been the first thing I had worked out that Suzie had done. To me, my breasts seemed huge. When the bus hit a bump, they bounced too much, swaying incongruously from side to side as we hit a patch of rough road. It was like they were filled with water .. which in fact they were. Medium size red rubber enema bags filled my large C-cup longline bra. With a shiver I recalled how Suzie had clipped the 10 hooks together up my back, and then how she used a pair of pliers to pinch each wire hook closed. There was no way I could undo them without help as they were out of my reach. As I sat there I kept feeling colder and colder. I had a very uncomfortable feeling in my back door area! I remembered how I had worked out that there was in fact rubber tubing leading from each enema bag to a 'Y' shaped connector and then fitted into a black nozzle which was tightly secured into the opening in the oversize butt plug with the hole in it which was forced far up my back passage. Ever time I shifted to get more comfortable the butt plug seemed to insinuate itself deeper into me. I could feel the tight rubber panties which gripped me tightly under several layers of petticoats. At the time I hadn't realised fully what Suzie had been doing as she got me ready for this outing with my blindfold on. I thought back to her telling me to bend over the bed and then the feeling of her finger on my anus, the cold feel of some cream and then the butt plug entering .. it hurt and felt as though it would never go in and then as I tried to relax it seemed to finally enter me and move inside stopping when the retainer ring met my bottom. Then I had felt her push something into it and now knew that what I had felt was a cold tube across my bottom extending from the bags within my bra. I didn't know it then. The nozzle had been frozen. It was filled with ice which blocked the flow. I took a deep breath and felt the constraint of the waist corset which gripped me in a vice like grip. My black seamed stockings were fixed to it and again Suzie had fixed the wire hooks and eyes closed with pliers at the rear. This corset was laced tight at the front and then the laces taken around the back and firmly knotted behind me. Yet again I could not get this undone without help. As I sat there on the bus I felt a cold feeling in my back passage and a feeling that was like nothing I had ever felt before as water flooded from the enema bags in my bra into my back passage. I felt my 'breasts' deflate a little until an equilibrium of pressure occurred with my breasts reducing to an A/B cup. Would anyone notice? I felt a little water leak past the butt plug and a wet feeling spread in my rubber panties and I gripped my bottom cheeks together to stop any more loss. Although I felt scared and worried about what was happening I also found that in a perverse way I was in ecstasy with my penis as rigid as it could be in the constraint of the rubber panties. I tried to move and found more leakage from my anus. I worried how was I going to be able to leave the bus in this state. Would my rubber panties restrain all the leakage or would I end up with water cascading down my legs as I tried to walk. I was getting scared now. What was she planning? Suddenly the bus stopped and Suzie without saying a word quickly got up and as the door opened she hopped off the bus and as the door closed and the bus started off again. I looked in horror as she stood grinning and waving goodbye to me. I panicked when I though about what she had said. What did she mean when she had said we were just getting started? --- I was on my own and thanked God for my money in my bag. At least I was able to get home even though I had work out how I was going to leave the bus in the state I was in. Suddenly a cold feeling came over me and this time not from the water. I opened my bag and took out my purse and instead of the money there was a note from Suzie. "As well as you having a few surprises, then so have I. You may not know whether you are bi or not but I am. I have had an affair with Julie from your office for some time. It was Julie who said you were probably up to something taking days off when we couldn't be together so I came home unexpectedly to see. You clearly like being humiliated so we planned this adventure for you. The bus stops at the Metropole Hotel and there is a conference on there today. I know you have been flirting with your colleague, Jenny, and she is at the conference and staying in room 216 at the hotel. You can go to her and explain the situation and she may help you get home. I also saw you at the office party flirting with Henry. Dear Henry the office gay has a bit of a crush on you and you will be pleased to know that he is staying in room 312. I am sure he will be delighted to see you also and maybe help you decide if you are bi too. Who you chose is your decision or you may be able to think of another option but that is all up to you. I am sure you are thinking 'what about our relationship'. Well funnily enough I love you. I can't really understand why but I do. Certainly things will have to change and my bi side will be part of the changes, as will your cross dressing. When you get home we will talk through the situation and see where we are going. In the meantime enjoy your situation. Yes, it is a punishment for your deception but one I think you will enjoy. Love Suzie. I was really beginning to panic and at that moment the bus pulled up in front of the hotel. The passengers started to get up and leave and I knew I had no option but to do the same. Gripping my anus cheeks together I slowly eased my self up. As I stood up more water went from the enema bags into my anus, increasing the pressure and more water leaked into my panties. Gingerly I made my way along the bus and tried to climb down the few steps. Doing this while gripping your bottom together tightly was not easy but I finally managed. On the ground I started to walk toward the hotel. Suzie was right. In a weird way I was enjoying this and to let me know how much I was enjoying it, my penis which was and had been rigid for most of the trip erupted and I came in my panties. This was just too much. On the thin line between ecstasy and terror I slowly walked toward the hotel. Every step was an effort as my body fought against the enema deep inside me. I knew I had no options apart from those offered and I knew I did not have long to make the decision. I walked into the hotel fighting every step of the way to keep control. I made it to the lift and pushed the button for up. When the lift stopped I went along the corridor and finally seeing the number on the door I took a deep breath and rang the bell...