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Susie: Opening Up
Linda and I had agreed that we would go out shopping on Friday night. It
would be a special trip, because we were going shoe shopping. I was
looking forward to it all week.
Linda wanted me to find some open-toe styles that I liked. She said it
was time I "diversified my portfolio." She said that if she liked to
shoes I picked out, she would get matching pairs for herself.
When we were first dating, I did not like open toes at all. Linda has
been working on me, getting me to accept them. I have seen the open toes
she wears, and either I found them attractive in their own right or my
love for her made them attractive to me, I don't know which. Having my
toes painted helps. Still, I am selective about which styles I want.
Shoes are very important to me, and I have definite likes and dislikes.
Because the trip was set for Friday, I was rather certain Linda wanted
to go to the mall in the next county. I like to go there as a boy but
wearing high heels. I love genderfuck and I love to see who notices.
Linda enjoys showing me off and telling me about the heads we turn.
Fridays are preferable to Saturdays for this, because Saturdays are more
family days and genderfuck does not go over well with families with
children. Friday nights there will be some teenagers around, but I
couldn't care less what they think.
Since we had a bit of a drive to get to the mall, I wanted to have
everything ready ahead of time. Friday morning I picked out what I was
going to wear. I chose a blue blazer, a white button-down shirt and gray
wool pants. I also picked out my red pumps with 3" heels. No boobs or
bra this time, but I did set out seamed stockings just in case. All day
at work I couldn't stop thinking about how much fun I was going to have.
When I got home I couldn't get changed fast enough. I showered and
shaved my legs and put on the ensemble I had selected. I kept my hair in
a ponytail, and put simple studs in my ears. Linda was already home and
had dressed for the evening. She is wearing a light-blue short-sleeve
top with a scoop neck that really shows off her cleavage. Her hair is
tied back with a clip. Her skirt is white and pleated and goes just past
her knees. She is wearing nude hose and taupe pumps with 2" heels. I
walk up to her, put my arms around her and shove my face between her
tits. She puts one hand behind my head as I kiss in the exposed part of
her cleavage, moving the other hand onto my ass. At last, seeing as I
have no intention of coming out of there on my own, she says, "Come on,
Susie, we have to go."
Linda did the driving this time. We held hands all the way there. I
enjoyed feeling the height of my heels as I sat in the car. When we
arrived, it was already dusk. We walked into the mall, the sound of our
heels on the pavement sending me into heaven.
Linda had parked on the side of the mall away from the shoe store so
that we would have to walk that much farther through the brightly lit
mall. As we walked, I looked down at my bright red leather pumps shining
in the light. From time to time, Linda would squeeze my hand to get my
attention so she could point out someone who was staring at us. Although
sometimes I thought they hadn't noticed me and were staring at her.
After all, I want to stare at her, especially when she looks like she
does tonight.
We got to the shoe store and Linda walked me around. Linda found the
first pair. They were black patent pumps with open toes and 3" heels.
They had white piping around the topline and the toe opening. "They're
very pretty," I said. "What do you think of them?" "I really like them,"
she replied. I asked if she would get them even if they didn't have them
in my size, and she promised she would.
We were walking the display shoe up to the counter when Linda stopped to
pick up a sandal. It was white and full-breasted, with a diagonal strap
in front leading to a sling around the heel. The stiletto heel had to be
at least five inches high. "Do you like these?" Linda asked. I could see
she did. "I don't know..." I said, and took the sandal in my hand. The
leather was unbelievably soft.
"You know how you can't wear shoes all night because your feet get too
hot," Linda said. "These would be more comfortable and are really
feminine and sexy." I looked them over. I liked the fact that they were
full-breasted, and I liked the Earth Mother White color. "Let's see if
they have them in my size," I said. Linda beamed. I mean her face just
lit up.
We walked to the counter and asked for both shoes in my size. We sat
together while the saleswoman found our shoes for us. When she came
back, she noticed the pumps I was wearing and said, "So who are these
for?" Linda spoke first: "My boyfriend here." I looked at the
saleswoman's blouse and saw hard nipples.
The saleswoman pulled a stool over and sat on it. She removed my pump
and noticed my stocking feet and painted toes. She took the black patent
pumps and put each one on me. I could see two of my toes in the opening
of each shoe. The sight of my painted toes and the beauty of the shoes
really excited me. I stood and walked over to the mirror to admire my
new shoes.
I returned to the chair and the saleswoman replaced my shoes with the
white sandals. I could see three of my toes on each foot now. When I
stood and walked, the saleswoman was impressed. She turned to Linda and
said, "You've got him trained really well if he can walk in those
heels." Linda glowed with pride. "Every woman should have her man in
heels," was her reply.
I agreed to get both pairs of shoes. Linda asked for the same shoes in
her size. I also asked the woman if she had a pair of open toes like the
black pair in the bright red color of the shoes I wore in. She said
she'd check. She returned with three boxes. Two were for Linda, and she
tried on both pairs of shoes. Now it was my turn to enjoy the sight of
Linda in her new shoes. She was just about dancing in front of the
mirror when she tried on her white sandals.
The saleswoman turned to me and took the third box. "I have a similar
style in the red, but they don't have the white edging and they have a
higher heel. That shouldn't be a problem for you, after what I've seen."
She took out a pair of red pumps with heels about 4" high and also
showed two toes on each foot. They were the perfect bright red I wanted.
I felt really good as she put them on me. Linda, who had not yet removed
her white sandals, whistled at me as I modeled the shoes. They were very
pleasant to wear and I felt terrific in such pretty shoes.
The saleswoman changed us back into the shoes we wore in without us
having to ask. I said to her, "You seem to be enjoying your job." "When
I get to show people attractive, stylish shoes, I do," she answered. "So
often people only come in for butt-ugly shoes."
We thanked her for her help and paid for our purchases. As we walked
through the mall, we passed a clothing store that carried plus sizes. "I
have an idea," Linda said, and she led me by the hand into the store and
over toward the skirts. With her infallible radar homing, she found a
bright red knit skirt in my size. It was knee length and nearly matched
the shade of my pumps. She walked me over to the counter. I didn't say
anything at first, so she gave me a light elbow in the ribs. "I would
like to try this on," I said. The woman at the counter directed me to a
dressing room without reacting.
I came out wearing the skirt. Linda said she liked what the skirt did
for my ass, and copped a quick feel. I liked the look and feel of the
skirt. It was sufficiently narrow that I would have to do most of my
walking from the knees down, which pleased me. For the first time, Linda
noticed my seamed stockings, which drew praise from her. "I'd like to
wear this home," I said. "Can I give this to her to pay for and have you
cut the tags off, while I stay in the dressing room?" The woman agreed
to this. I returned to the dressing room and removed the skirt. Linda
paid for it while I stretched out on the bench seat in the room,
enjoying the sight of my stockinged legs and red pumps in the bright
light. Linda returned to the door and tossed me the skirt. "Up and at
'em, Princess."
I put the skirt back on and left the room. Linda had obtained a bag and
we put my pants in it. Linda pointed out that we hadn't eaten dinner
yet. I suggested the food court. There was a Chinese place there that
made grilled chicken in Bourbon sauce that we had really liked. We went
there and got our food and took it to a table. We sat so that we could
both face the open part of the food court. Since my heels were too high
to allow me to sit with my legs under the table, I sat slightly sideways
in my chair and crossed my legs.
While we were sitting eating, a number of women walked past and stared
at us. We conversed as we were people-watching. One woman wearing a
white sweater and jeans walked through from Linda's side to mine with
her arms crossed to keep the broomstick up her ass. But when she got to
the right angle to see my skirt and heels, she did a triple-take and her
arms dropped to her side. Then she walked away.
A few minutes later we heard a woman's voice behind us saying, "Excuse
me." We turned to see the woman in the white sweater. I looked her up
and down. Her dark hair was long and tied in a bun. She had green eyes
and pretty good cheekbones. Her breasts looked to be about a C cup, and
I saw hard nipples. She was wearing either mules or boots, probably the
latter, black with a center seam and a low heel. She said, "I have to
ask, are you two, you know, um, an item?" We both said yes. She looked
at Linda and continued, "Where do you find a man who is willing to dress
like that?"
"It isn't easy, but it's worth it when you do. Do you like the way he
looks?" I love this woman so much.
"Yes, he's really pretty. You don't worry about anything happening when
you're out like this?"
"We stay together and avoid excessive risks. We both have stuff in our
purses in case things get out of control. Thankfully, nothing bad has
happened yet." Linda knocked on the table with her knuckles. "My name is
Linda, and this is Susie."
"Oh," the woman stammered. "My name is Karen. Pleased to meet you."
Linda looked at me, and I nodded. Linda continued, "Hi, Karen. From time
to time I have some girlfriends over. Susie is our hostess for these
evenings. Would you like to join us?"
"Yes, I would very much."
"Give us your number," Linda said. This was my cue to reach for my
purse. We had calling cards printed up with "Linda & Susie" and our
phone number on them in a tasteful, feminine design. After Karen had
written down her name and number, I handed her the card and she gave me
the piece of paper. "We ask that you show some leg at these soirees,
OK?" I said. Karen nodded.
"We'll call you when we plan the next one," Linda said. "We look forward
to seeing you."
"Oh, believe me, so do I," Karen replied, and walked away.
We finished our dinner and left the mall. When we got the car on the
road, Linda lost no time putting her hand up my skirt. "Thank you for
wearing that for me without my asking, Princess," Linda said. "That was
exactly what I wanted."
"No trouble at all, Milady. Any time you want to take me trolling for
new girlfriends, just let me know."
All the way home, she told me about the people she noticed who were
staring at us. It got me hot and bothered and, judging from the way she
was grabbing at me, it had much the same effect on her. She said that
she especially liked how seeing me had drawn Karen over "like a moth to
a light bulb."
When we got home, we went straight to the bedroom with our loot. I had
to hang my jacket and pants up so they wouldn't be a mess for work. When
I turned to face the bed again, Linda had both pairs of white sandals
out. We started kissing and removing each other's clothes. I was very
hard and she was soaking wet. When we were both completely naked, we put
the sandals on each other's feet, sucking some toes first and kissing
each other's shoes after. Linda asked me to put my bra on, which meant
also to put my breast forms in. I walked to the closet and got my breast
forms and my white lace bra. Linda watched as I put the bra on and slid
the breast forms in. "Walk around some more," Linda said. "I love
watching you walk in high heels." I walked back and forth as
provocatively as I could.
Finally, Linda said, "Come to bed, Sweetie." I climbed on to the bed as
she lay back on it. I French kissed her, then began to work my mouth
down over her chin and throat. She lay back, enjoying the feeling. I
kissed my way down to the space between her breasts. She put both hands
behind my head, her arms pressing her breasts against my face. I kept on
kissing, giving the skin a lot of tongue. I felt her breathing becoming
longer and heavier. Then she removed her hands. She took her right hand
and cupped it around her right breast, pointing it at me. I kissed my
way over to the nipple and began to suck the nipple, touching it
repeatedly with my tongue. Her left hand had grabbed my girlcock and was
moving up and down on it. "Mmmm," she cooed, "inside me, Princess. I
want girlcock." I was happy to grant her wish. She was soft and warm and
very tight. Her body seemed to grab for me. She wrapped her legs around
me and rubbed her high heeled feet up and down the backs of my thighs,
the way she knows I like it. I could feel the soft leather of her
sandals and also her toes. My toes were pressed into the sheets. It was
the first time I had ever fucked in open-toed shoes and it was an
unusual, but pleasant, feeling.
Both of us came several times, sometimes with her on top and my legs
wrapped around her. Linda got up to get wine, so I got to watch her walk
around wearing nothing but her high heels. We drank our wine, cuddled
together and fell asleep.
Next morning I awoke to see Linda sitting up in bed drinking water.
"Behold," she said as she pulled back the covers, "you kept your high
heels on all night." I looked at her feet. "So did you, apparently." She
took my left foot and started running her tongue along the edges of my
sandals. "You still have two other new pairs of shoes after these that I
want to fuck you in," she said. I saw what we were going to be doing
today.
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