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She had taken the girls to school and herself to teach there. I was
supposed to be looking for work online, and I was, but not the way she
expected. As soon as they were gone, I took out the stash of special
things from my car's hidden pouch. A quick, tight face shave, some
clumsy make-up (more for the feel than the look) and then I dress out
in some lacy thigh-highs, a thong-like panty, some tight strappy heels,
a borrowed bra (from wife, no she doesn't know) stuffed with hand
towels (DD, omigod!), and a short slip to feel silky. I love the feel
of women's clothing and have since that first time wearing mom's
pantyhose when I was in junior high. Wearing hers or my younger
sister's things became a regular practice until I grew too tall to fit
into their things anymore. Getting married helped stop the urges for
awhile, but I always return to dressing.
I log onto Fictionmania to get in the mood. I have been secretly doing
things like this for years, but accelerated my fetishes since finding
web sites like this one. A few quick scans to find some kinky photos,
and I have trouble keeping little George down. I print off some sexy
shemale pix and put on some dance music. I imagine myself performing
for my shemale lovers and soon find myself in the bedroom. I position a
banana carefully into my waiting anus, hugging my pillow-made lover.
This was my recurring fetish and I was enjoying myself. Just as I was
filling the condom and the orgasm made my eyes glaze over, I heard the
door open downstairs. Panic made me soft immediately! Who was here that
had a key? I had not even logged off, yet, not to mention my current
state of dress!
Yes, she had forgotten something and had returned to get it. Apparently
I wasn't paying attention to the cell phone enough when she called, so
she came back for it. One look at the screen and she screamed! Calling
my name, she came upstairs where she found me trying desperately trying
to undress and hide evidence. Without a word (but with a look of shock
toward me and disgust at the banana covered with shit), she turned
around and started out. "I won't be back." She called as she slammed
the door. I heard her leave and figured she would end up at her
mother's house.
I should have been upset, but felt some relief. I had to be careful
before, but now could go all out to pursue my fetish dream job. I
cleaned up and went shopping. Stopping by Wal-mart for some of the
items, and a sex shop for others, I acquired a full range of items for
my transformation. She might have left me, but she left the credit
card. I had played online with making slut my occupation and had some
contacts to make this a career choice. Being drug-free meant I could
keep all my earnings, so I planned carefully.
A full bath with baby oils added to soften my skin was followed with my
first full shave. I often thought of this procedure, but was afraid to
have to explain the smoothness to my wife who often told me she liked
me hairy. If she liked it so much, why wouldn't she lick my nipples or
balls, like I asked? No matter now. The hair was gone, especially
around the genitals. I covered myself with vanilla scented lotion to
further soften my skin. A few more months of this special treatment and
I would be transformed for sure.
I had already been doing some eyebrow maintenance on the sly, just some
thinning now and then. Today I went all out in front of the mirror and
gave myself a delicate, feminine look. I pulled back my hair and
started my make-up. From many web sites and from practice, I knew what
I wanted to do. I put on just the right amount of foundation, carefully
covering up the beard area. Some work on the eyes to make the gorgeous
appearance I was after. A little blush to highlight my naturally high
cheekbones and some flashy, wet look lipstick finished the look. I
carefully applied the nail polish to my toes and new false fingernails.
I had never done this to myself before, so took care to get it right.
Of course, the color matched my lips, a shockingly bright red. A cute
auburn wig topped my look after the polish dried.
I carefully prepared to go out with my newly purchased ensemble. My
panties were lacy, but tight to hold in my package. A corset styled
brassiere with garter attached made me hot. Slipping the stockings up
my smooth legs felt amazing. Why had I not done this before? Filling
the cups with water balloons made me start to change in my mind. A
tight white blouse opened to there and a short leather mini made me
tingle with excitement. My toes showed through deliciously with my
black 4 inch heels. It took a while to lace the straps around my calves
several times before tying them at the top. When done, I was a vision
of sluttiness.
To complete the illusion, I wanted to be ready for sex. I flushed out
with a couple of douches, being careful not to soil my clothes. Using a
"patented" method, I re-used one of the douches to insert KY into my
sex box. I used a butt plug to keep things inside, and touched up my
make up after I straightened my clothes. A few condoms in my bra and I
was ready for the night!
I live close to a red-light district, so could have walked there, but
decided to take the car, in case I needed a quick get-away. I parked
out of the way, and began my walk to work. I sauntered around a
particular corner for awhile, watching the cars that went by. I even
got spotted by a cop, and thought I should make tracks before I got
picked up. A night in jail dressed like this did NOT appeal to my new
freedom! Just as I was about to leave, a car pulled up and a fantastic
looking Hispanic man rolled down the window. "Looking for some fun?"
"What did you have in mind?" I answered in my practiced, sexy voice of
a hooker.
"Let's party. Are you a cop?"
We exchanged a few niceties while I jumped into his BMW, making sure he
saw my stocking tops. Being convinced that neither of us was the
police, I asked him what he was up to. "Go ahead, tell me your
fantasy."
"Well, Diane, I really was hoping for something else tonight. I mean,
you look hot and all, but I really want to do it with another guy."
I couldn't believe my luck! Here was a well-off john who WANTED to fuck
someone like me!
"I can fulfill your deepest fantasy. Trust me on this, Lover."
I gave him directions to my house, which was probably a mistake, but I
was getting hot with lust watching his pants bulge. We went into the
downstairs bedroom and I showed him I was indeed his dream girl. Juan
almost came right there!
I began a list of firsts: my first kiss from a guy, my first blowjob I
gave (though he-shes have given to me before!), and my virginity was
given over to Juan. He offered me $200 in cash and wanted to return. I
gave him a rim job to seal the deal, just as the wife made her next
surprise visit of the day.
Apparently she wanted to see if we could patch things up after the heat
of the day had died down, but she caught me in full drag with another
man. I'm pretty sure the marriage is over, but I'm also pretty sure my
new career has begun. Interested in an appointment?
Blaze
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