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Willie's Lament By Margaret Jeanette Jennifer Wilson was riding with her sister-in-law, Patty, to go shopping. They were headed for a mall forty miles away. They were laughing at a news story on the radio about a thief who was caught wearing women's clothes. Patty said, "At least it wasn't Willie." Willie was her brother, Jenny's husband. "What do you mean it wasn't Willie?" "Well, when we were both young and still living together I'm sure he tried on my clothes. Many times. Once when I knew he'd be home alone I left a complete outfit lying on my bed. I laid it just so and when I got home it had been moved. I know it had to be him who moved it. I think he had it on because the panties were stretched out and the bra had some sweat marks and dirt on it. When I moved out I gave him a complete outfit of mine to wear and all he said was thanks." "I know Willie pays a lot of attention to what I wear but I never thought he was interested in wearing my clothes. What should I do if I catch him wearing my clothes?" "If it were me I would make him keep them on and take him shopping to get his own. I would keep him in them until he was ready to stay away from my clothes. That would teach him!" Meanwhile back at home William was getting up. He did his morning routine in the bathroom, then went to get dressed. He knew Jenny wouldn't be back before supper because when those two got together they shopped until late. He went to the dresser and opened a drawer. He got a pair of nylon panties and put them on. They were red with black lace. Then he grabbed the red bra with the foam layer cups. He got it on and hooked then stuffed a sock in each cup. Then it was a pair of black pantyhose. He look ed in the closet and found a lovely yellow sundress that was trimmed with white lace. He got it on and was sad that none of her shoes fit him. He put on a pair of his sandals that could be unisex. He then went and had breakfast. After breakfast he went back to the bedroom to look at himself in the full length mirror. He twirled in front of the mirror and laughed at the feel of the skirt on his legs. He went and turned on the television and saw the Italian grand prix was on. He sat and watched it. The girls were shopping but Jenny seemed preoccupied. Patty asked her what was bothering her and she said she couldn't get over the idea that Willie might be wearing her clothes right now. At noon they took a break for lunch. As they were eating Patty was telling Jenny about her past week and saw she was not listening. She got her attention. "What great earth shattering problem are you thinking about?" "I just can't get the idea of my husband in a dress out of my head. I want to see if what you said is true!" "If that's going to keep you from being fun to be with then we can leave as soon as we finish eating. How does that sound?" "What if he isn't wearing my clothes?" "Then we just say we didn't feel like shopping anymore. He'll buy that." Meanwhile William was eating a sandwich and getting ready to watch the Yankees-Red Sox game. He was a Red Sox fan and detested the Yankees. This was going to be a great game! During the fourth inning he had to go to the bathroom. He entered the bathroom just as the two women pulled in. They entered the house as quietly as they could. They saw the television on but he wasn't there. Then they heard the toilet flush. He came out of the toilet and headed for the living room. Before he even got into the room his eyes were glued on the television screen. Then he saw the two women. "What are you doing home?" "That's not the question. The question is what are you doing wearing my new dress? Is this what you do when I am away?" He couldn't answer right away finally saying, "I just wanted to see how it felt to wear a dress." Patty chimed in, "You found that out when you wore my dresses. I knew you'd get caught someday and this is the day!" Jenny said, "Now I feel like shopping. Let's the three of us go shopping." "You have to let me go change!" "No, you keep on what you're wearing. Patty fix his hair a bit will you?" Patty took him to a dining room chair and sat him down. In five minutes she had his hair in a pony tail. Then she said he couldn't go out looking like that and applied lipstick to him. He felt like screaming. Jenny took his arm and led him out to the van. She had him sit in the middle seat and Patty in the front seat. "Isn't this going to be fun? The three of us are going dress shopping. We are going to have a ball!" He couldn't believe Jenny could be so happy making him go with them. He didn't think dress shopping was so great. She parked in front of a discount dress store and they were quickly inside. She said that the dress he had on looked a little tight on him so she looked for a size larger. She found one that had a border print skirt with red flowers around the hem. It was trimmed in a delicate white lace. She said this one would be perfect for him. He didn't believe she was going to buy it for him but she put it in the basket. Then Patty found a dark blue one trimmed with ruffles that had an extended collar to be tied in a bow in front. That one also went into the cart. Then it was a red one with yellow daisies Then a green one with a scalloped hem and cascades on top. Then Patty found one that had a white top with bell sleeves and it had ties at the top of the bells that tied into bows and had a pleated black skirt. He thought they were just trying to scare him. They didn't find any others that caught their eye so they led him to the dressing room. He was told to go in and try on each of them and to come out so they could see how he looked. He thought this was going a little far. Jenny told him that since he had put on a dress, he was going to wear dresses. She told him he could go try his new dresses on or walk some place to stay tonight as he was. He was in the dressing room when Jenny said to Patty, "Can he stay at your place for a couple of days while I make some changes at home?" "Of course he can stay with me. I have that second bedroom all set up," "I want him to stay dressed as he is now. You can do anything you want to him as long as he's dressed in women's clothes." "The apartment has a pool; we should get him a swim suit to wear." He tried on all of the dresses, and Jenny told the attendant to take the tags off the white top-black skirted one -- that he would keep that one on. The two women led him over to the stocking area and she got him a half dozen pair of nylons and a red and a black fancy garter belt. She asked him what panties he had on and he told her. She said those were her fanciest ones and that they were his now, as he probably had them stretched out by now. Then it was right across the aisle where she got him six pair of the fanciest colored pan ties all lace trimmed plus two slips. She asked what bra he had on and she selected half dozen fancy colored bras all with D-cups for him. Right next to that were the nightgowns where she selected five with long flowing skirts and as much lace as she could find. He was surprised when she selected a glittering gold bikini swimsuit that had bright red flowers on it. He thought it would stand out in a crowd. He was getting the feeling this wasn't just a ploy to scare him anymore. He was glad when they said it was time to check out. The shopping ordeal was over. When they put the things in the van he was ready to get in but Jenny said they weren't done. He was led into the shoe store next door. There they looked at shoes. Jenny had him try on a pair of red flats but Patty said heels would be more feminine and Jenny agreed. The ended up with four pair of three inch heels and he ended up wearing the black ones out of the store. They had also found him a white patent leath er purse with a wrist strap to use. Jenny told him to put his hand through the wrist strap and to hold on to the purse. He hoped the shopping trip was over but Jenny stopped at another strip mall and soon he had his ears pierced and was sporting four leaf clovers with a sparkling jewel in the middle, He also had two bracelets and a necklace on. Then to the drug store where they got him cosmetics and a home perm to use along with a color kit. Jenny saw a breast form display and soon there was a D-cup set of breast forms in the basket. Then she picked up some perfume for him spraying some on his wrists and behind each ear. He thought it was pretty strong but she said it definitely was his essence. At the other end of the strip mall was a Nails Unlimited. There he was adorned with a set of medium length nails and a shiny burgundy nail polish. He was going into shock, realizing Jenny wasn't kidding about making him wear everything they had gotten him. As it was suppertime she pulled into a restaurant where they were immediately seated. He said the chicken looked good and Jenny said she would order for him. The waitress came and Patty ordered then Jenny said, "I'll have the three piece chicken and my sissy husband will have the chef's salad." The waitress looked at him, then laughed. He felt so embarrassed. He asked Jenny why she had to do that. "You took it upon yourself to wear one of my new dresses, that's why. Also if you go on a salad diet they will fit you better. I know you don't like salads but that is the price you have to pay. How does that dress feel on you?" "It feels all right. You aren't going to make me wear dresses all the time are you?" "You want to wear them so I am just giving you your dream. You can wear them from now on." "Come on, I was just seeing how it felt." "Tell me the truth now, how did it feel?" "Not too bad. You seldom wear dresses and I was wondering why. I thought there might be something that was uncomfortable wearing them." "So you are saying they are comfortabl e to wear?" "They aren't bad. I can't see why you don't wear them more often." "I just like the feel of wearing pants. It looks like I'll be the only one wearing pants from now on. You made me angry when you put on that new sundress I just got. I haven't even worn it yet. Now you can have it, it's yours!" "I don't want to wear dresses all the time! Can't you see what you're doing? I'm sorry I wore your dress! Can you forgive me and let us get back to where we were before?" "I can see what I'm doing. Patty says you wore her clothes when the two of you were living at home. So it isn't like this was the first time. If you wanted to wear a dress why didn't you go out and buy yourself one? For all intents and purposes I am now the husband and you are now the wife in our marriage, and we will dress as such except you won't be wearing any slacks or jeans." "Come on now, be reasonable. You don't expect me to go to work in a dress, do you? Think of the consequences if you send me to work in a dress. I could lose my job." "I doubt if Mrs. Feue rstein will fire you if you come to work in a dress. You don't meet any of the customers and it won't stop you from sitting at your desk or doing your job." "I won't stand for this. When we get home I am going to change back into my regular clothes." "You will be wearing dresses from now on so get used to the idea. You lost the right to wear men's clothes when you put on that dress." "We'll see about that!" "I know what the problem is--you don't have a feminine name. What would you like to be called? Rose? Mary? What?" "I don't need a feminine name." Patty spoke, "What was the name of that girl you had such a crush on in fourth grade? Wasn't it Deborah?" "Deborah! What a lovely name. From now on your name is Deborah! We can always call you Debby!" "I don't want to be called Deborah!" "Then tell us what feminine name you want to be called?" "I don't want a feminine name!" "Until you give us a feminine name you are Deborah! Now get that through your head!" They fi nished eating, and he thought they were on their way home. She stopped at Patty's. He was surprised when she told him to get out. She handed him some of the bags and told him he was staying here for awhile so she could get the house ready for a sissy's return. He was crest-fallen. They got everything into Patty's apartment and she said she had to get home to make some changes. She told Deborah that if he was lucky she would pick him up tomorrow. He sat and wondered about what was happening to him. He didn't want to go to work in a dress. He thought of several things to say to Jenny but they didn't sound right. Patty came and handed him his swimsuit and told him they should go to the apartment building's pool to relax. She told him to get the bottom on and then call her. He went into the bathroom and did as she said. She came in and glued the breast forms to his chest. He was starting to feel like this was getting way out of hand. In the pool he started to relax, and when Patty dunked his head under the water he laughed abd tried to dun k her. They then went into the warm whirlpool and were relaxing. "Patty, there's a favor I have to ask of you. You could talk to Jenny and get her to change her mind about me wearing dresses all the time." "I could do that but I won't. That is something you and Jenny have to work out yourselves. Besides who do you think gave her the idea to keep you in dresses? You wore mine so many times, and I knew that was what I would have done if I'd caught you in them. Now tell me, which of my dresses did you like the best?" "I think it was that black one with the red roses and full skirt. I liked twirling in it." "Did you twirl until you got dizzy in it?" "Yes, many times. I always wore that full petticoat you had that made the skirt stick out and it felt so nice on my legs." "I still have that petticoat but I don't wear it anymore. Your hair is nice and wet so lets go back to my apartment and I'll give you your perm." "I don't want a perm!" "You are getting one. I promised J enny I would give it to you and you are getting it, so don't be so stubborn." Back at the apartment she shampooed his hair, did some minimal trimming of it, then gave him the perm. When she took the dryer bonnet off of him and started to take the rollers out she smiled, as he seemed to change. He seemed to become more compliant to her wishes. She got his hair all brushed out and every hair in place. He had beautiful waves and looked very feminine. She gave him a sleep cap to wear to bed and told him it was bedtime. When he entered his bedroom he saw the red lacy nightgown lying on the bed. He had never worn a nightgown before and wondered how it was going to feel. He got undressed and when he had the nightgown on he marveled in the feel of it. This was an entirely new feeling he felt. He liked how it felt then a new thought popped into his head. He knew Patty had a computer in her other bedroom. He went into the room and booted up the computer. In no time he had the E-mail program up and running. He composed an E-mail, then reread it to make sure he had it just right. He read- Dear Jenny, I am truly sorry for having worn your clothes without your knowledge. I hope you can forgive me. I was telling the truth when I said I just wanted to see how the different outfits felt to wear. It is my hope you will forgive me and we can get back to where we were before all of this happened. I still love you very, very much and hope you love me enough to end the idea of me wearing a dress all of the time. I love you, Willie. He hit he send button and hoped she would take the message to heart and change her mind. He knew she would read her E-mails first thing in the morning. He went back to bed and fell asleep almost immediately. The next morning when he awoke he at first wondered where he was. Then he remembered and a when he felt the softness of the nightgown he knew it wasn't a dream after all. He got up and did his toilet then went to find a cup of coffee. He was on his second cup of coffee when Patty made her appearance. She got a cup of coffee and sat down. "You look very nice in that gown. Red must be your color. How does it feel to wear a gown like that?" "I haven't given it any thought but it does feel nice. Did you think about the favor I asked last night? All you have to do is talk to Jenny about me." "I am sure we will talk about you but I can't promise anything. You have been sneaking around wearing both mine and Jenny's clothes and now when you can wear them in front of us you suddenly get cold feet. I think you should just make the best of things and go with the flow." "Don't you understand I don't want to wear dresses all of the time!" "I understand but now it is between you and Jenny. You have to convince her to let you return to your men's clothes. I don't think she is going to change her mind. You know she can be hard-headed sometimes and when she makes up her mind on something she doesn't back down." "I know that but if you talk to her maybe she will change her mind." "If years ago I'd caught you in one of my dresses you would have gone through with about the same thing you're going through now. I will tell you what. I will talk to her but I will not promise to tell her to let you change. I have to think about it." "Think about this--you are my sister and we are closer than you and Jenny are. You should stand up for your brother." "I have my own ideas about that. I wish it would have been me who caught you years ago. You got away with it for so long but now you have been caught. You know you have to pay the price". "Stop and think about what she said about me wearing a dress to work. I will wear one at home but I do not want to wear one to work. Can't you see that?" "That is completely up to Jenny. She knows what she is doing. What kind of woman is your boss?" "Mrs. Feuerstein is a fair boss but I think she is a bit of a feminist. I remember one time when someone talked about an office code she said she thought every office worker should have to wear a dress. I don't think she would be any help to talk to Jenny." "Well what do you want for breakfast?" "I am not hungry, maybe just a couple of pieces of toast." She fixed the toast and when he was done she told him to go get dressed, then to come into her bedroom. He got dressed and went to her bedroom. She had him sit at her vanity and instructed him on the art of putting make-up on. When she was done he looked at himself in the mirror. He had never before had any make-up on but he thought he looked just like a woman. He was transfixed at his image in the mirror. After some time he went to the living room where Patty was reading the paper. All of a sudden she told him to get his purse, that they were going shopping. In the car she told him that Margo's Vintage Dress store was having a big sale. She said she was in there once before and the prices weren't bad. Inside the store Patty was looking down a long rack of dresses. She pulled one out and held it against herself. She asked him if he remembered one like that. He told her he remembered it well. She p ut it back and continued on down the rack. At just about the end she found what she hoped she would find. It was a black one with red roses exactly like the one he had said was his favorite. It was sale-priced and actually less than she had paid for the original. They walked around looking at other dresses. She found one that was almost a carbon copy of her junior prom dress. It was the same color of light lilac and had the same style skirt but the top had more lace than she remembered. She checked the size and put it with the other dress in the basket. In a corner of the store they came upon shoes. She found a pair of light lilac with a two inch Queen Anne heel. She put them in the basket. They returned home and he wondered why Patty was so happy. She had not stopped smiling since they had been in the dress store. They were home about fifteen minutes when the phone rang. He heard Patty say something about a dress but couldn't clearly heart the rest. Patty hung up the phone and came to him. "Well, Deborah, that was Jenny and she said she would be here in ten minutes to pick you up. Get your things so you can load up the van when she gets here." This was a great sign. He thought, she's changed her mind about keeping him in dresses. He hurried to get his clothes into the living room so they could get going. Jenny arrived and she and Patty talked for some time alone. He wondered what they were talking about. They always stopped talking when he came to get another load of clothes. He said he was set to go, then Patty told him to hold up a minute. She went to her room and came back with the two dresses she had gotten earlier. She handed both dresses to him and told him they were a present. Also she handed him the full petticoat telling him she didn't use it anymore and it would be wonderful under both of those dresses He thanked her, then whispered in her ear that he thought he wouldn't be wearing dresses for long. He didn't like the way she laughed. She said she was going to clean out her closet and mayb e would be bringing some other dresses over for him. Jenny said that would be great. He didn't like the sound of that then thought they were just saying that to keep him off-guard. He thought that as soon as he got home he was going to change no matter what Jenny said. They finally left and Jenny drove straight home. She told him to put his dresses in the closet and his nightgowns and other things in his dresser drawers. He got the first load of dresses and was shocked when he looked in the closet and all of his men's clothes were gone. When he looked in his dresser drawers he saw they were empty also. He wondered what had happened to them. He put everything away then went to talk to Jenny. He found her relaxing in the back yard. "Jenny we have to talk!" "Sure Deborah, what would you like to talk about?" "This has got to end. Didn't you get my E-mail I sent you?" "I got it and all I have to say is that I still love you. As far as your wearing my clothes is concer ned, I did suspect you were doing something with them but I wasn't sure what it was. I am upset that you didn't tell me about your penchant for women's clothes before. If you had we most likely would have worked something out but now that is too late. You in effect lived a lie with me and I have a hard time dealing with that. It's possible that I will get over it but don't expect it to be soon." "What did you do with my men's clothes?" "I got rid of them. I found someone who said they would love to have them and gave them to him. That way you won't be tempted to change into men's clothes. Face it; you are going to be wearing a dress for the foreseeable future." "You can't do this to me!" He was just about crying. "I can and I am. You don't know how it is for a wife to come home and find her husband in a dress, and one of her new dresses that she hadn't even worn yet. You put a dress on so I am only giving you your wish. You are going to wear dresses until I decide it is long enough. If you don't like it you can take your dresses and get ou t. What's it going to be--wear a dress or get out?" "You can't mean that! What is going to happen at work tomorrow when I show up wearing a dress?" "Just tell anyone who asks to call you Deborah! You showed me you are a sissy so I'm just making sure you dress like one." "I'll probably be fired tomorrow." "No you won't. I talked to Mrs. Feuerstein and she said it was all right for you to come to work in a dress. She laughed when I told her I was going to send you to work in a dress." "What did you tell her?" "I told her I caught you getting in touch with your feminine side and decided you should get to know your feminine side more. She told me she understands and hopes I keep you enjoying your feminine side." "You have to let me change back into my men's clothes. Can't you see that?" "You have to see that you are going to be wearing a dress until I decide you can change. The more you argue the longer it will be, Deborah." He could see he was losing the battle. He w alked away and went inside. He sat down in the living room and wondered what was going to happen next. Jenny came in and asked him what he made for supper. He said he hadn't even thought about supper and that he wasn't hungry. She told him she had told him before he was now the wife and should have made supper. She said they could go out to eat for tonight. He didn't feel like going. "Deborah! Get your purse! You are going! Now move it!" He grabbed his purse and headed for her car. She drove to a family restaurant and soon they were eating. She ordered the roast beef special for herself and a salad for him. "Now, Deborah, we can't eat out every night. Tomorrow night I expect you to make supper. You are responsible for the laundry and cleaning also. I expect the house to be kept clean. " "I used to cook supper sometimes. I did all the grilling and cooked inside sometimes." "You are right, so I will occasionally cook a meal. I will tell you what to pick up when I feel like cooking." "So, I am going to do the grocery shopping also. Why no t just make me a slave!" "You are not a slave. I am just expecting you to do what I did before." "Are you going to do the lawn and keep the flower beds clear of weeds like I did?" "Yes, I can do that. You did it what--one day a week." "I did some weeding just about every other day and I kept the bushes trimmed and shaped." "You did take good care of the yard, that I will give you. Now tell me how does it feel to wear a dress all day?" "The way the day went I haven't really had a chance to think about how it felt. Right now it doesn't feel too bad but I would rather be wearing jeans and a shirt." "If I catch you in men's clothes before I say you can wear them again I'll lock the dresses on you and it will possibly be forever that you will wear a dress. Do you understand that?" "I understand." "Go freshen your lipstick! It's smudged." He went and did as she said. When he returned she was done eating and they left. At home she told him to lay out his outfit for tomorrow on the chair in the bedroom. He did as she said. When he returned she had him get undressed and meet her in the bathroom. In the bathroom she told him he had to get rid of his body hair. She spread a lotion all over his body. It started to sting a bit but she told him he had to wait for a little while yet. When she said he could get into the shower he was a flash getting in there. He gasped as he saw all of his body hair leave his body. Then he started to enjoy the shower. When he came out she handed him bottle of rose scented lotion. It felt wonderful to him and he applied it liberally. When he put on his nightgown it felt slippery and it really made him feel sexy. It was a bittersweet feeling as he crawled into bed. Jenny told Deborah good night. The next morning he awoke before the alarm sounded. He got up and did his toilet duties. Then with sadness he donned the blue dress with the tiny yellow flowers. He put on his yellow pumps with the three inch heels. He went to Jenny's vanity and applied the red lipstick and lip gloss. He was enjoying his first cup of coffee when Jenny came out. She told him he didn't have foundation and blush on. She told him also he didn't have his eye make-up on. He said he wasn't real good at eye shadow and she told him to put eye-liner and mascara on. When he came back she told him he looked a lot prettier. He didn't want to hear that. He had a sinking feeling in his stomach about going to work. He left ten minutes earlier than he usually did. He was glad to see the parking lot only had one car and that would be the night watchman. He made it to his office and looked at the name plate that said 'William', went in, and closed the door. He started working right away. He was working when there was a light tapping at his door. Mrs. Feuerstein came in and looked at him. She told him to stand and do a turn for her. He did, then she sat down. "You look very nice. Actually that is the best I have ever seen you look. I was surprised when your wife called me and said she was making some changes in your wardrobe. When she said she was going to send you to work in a dress I thought it was a joke but I see she wasn't joking. What happened?" "Saturday she was going shopping with my sister and they are usually gone for the day. She came home earlier than I expected and found me in one of her dresses. I just wanted to see how it felt to wear a dress is all. She got angry and the next thing I knew she was telling me I am going to be wearing dresses until she says otherwise. Maybe if you called her and told her it isn't a great idea for me to wear dresses to work then she will change her mind." "I may give her a call but don't expect me to tell her that. I think you look stunning in that outfit. It looks better than that shirt you seem to like with the bears on it or that one with the fish. Here is a key to the restroom for you." "I have a key to the restroom. And for your information I would rather be wearing the shirt with the bears on it." "This key is for the women's restroom. The way you are dre ssed I don't think it would be appropriate for you to use the men's room. I will think about calling your wife but I don't like to get in between household squabbles." She left and he wondered why she wasn't taking his side. He was her employee after all. She wasn't gone three minutes when there was another louder knock at his door. It was Kyle Sturm and he came in and sat down. He got the biggest smile on his face. "Your wife told me she was making a style change in your clothes but I never thought it was this. What happened?" "I just wanted to see what it felt like to wear a dress and she caught me. She is making me wear dresses until she decides I can go back to men's clothes." "When she called and asked if I wanted some new clothes all I thought about was how well I liked some of the shirts you wore. This one is one of my favorites." He looked at it and saw it was the one with the salmon jumping a waterfall. He felt sick, realizing he now knew where all of his clot hes had gone. He knew he would be seeing his favorite shirts regularly. How could Jenny have done this to him? "I will tell you something. I think you look pretty hot in that dress. How does it feel to wear a dress?" "It really isn't bad in a way. I told my wife I couldn't see why she doesn't wear a dress more often. The heels leave something to be desired after awhile though. I do kind of like the taste and feel of the lipstick. Maybe you should try it, you might like it." "No that's not for me! I would feel way out of place wearing a dress." "I wish I was wearing slacks and a shirt but there aren't any men's clothes in the house right now. I have no idea how long this is going to last but it can't get over too soon." "Well you have my sympathy. If there is anything I can do just say it." "Thank you, but I can't think of anything right now." Kyle left and he got back to work. Then he had to go to the bathroom. When he entered the women's room he noticed the couch right away. Also he noticed there were perfume bottles on the counter by the sink. He went into a stall and soon emerged. He fixed his lipstick and tried one of the perfumes. He liked the smell. He was exiting the rest room when he bumped into Stacy Stevens. She looked at him with a sign of recognition and asked where she had seen him before. He answered he didn't know where she had seen him. Then she recognized who it was. "Is that you William? You look so different! What happened?" "My wife is punishing me. She's making me wear dresses." "I don't have a lot of time but meet me at noon in the parking lot and we'll go for lunch. I want to hear all about it. Make sure you're there at noon!" Back in his office he thought about the number of times he'd imagined Stacy in bed. She was gorgeous and he had lusted after her many times. He didn't know about going to lunch with her. Five minutes before noon he decided he would meet her for lunch. He was waiting only a minute before she showed up. He got into her car and three minutes la ter they were at a small restaurant that did a landslide business at lunchtime. They both ordered the soup and sandwich special. Then Stacy asked how he came to be wearing a dress. He told her the same story he told everyone else. Then Stacy really surprised him. "Last Friday night I made my boyfriend get dressed in a dress and did full make-up on him. He didn't look half as nice as you do. He had a hell of a time walking in heels also. I made him stay dressed as a woman all week-end. He was afraid to go outside even much less go anywhere. I will tell you something, and that is, last week-end I laughed more than I have ever laughed before." "I don't care about wearing dresses but my wife is making it very clear I am going to wear them or it looks like divorce. I still love my wife even though she did this to me. I just wish she'd change her mind." "As good as you look, don't worry about it. Enjoy yourself and go with the flow. Did you do your make-up?" "Yes, my sister showed me how to do it. I'm just having trouble with the eye shadow yet. I understand the foundation, blush and lipstick with lip liner but the eye shadow I just can't seem to get." "Hey, it takes a woman a long time and a lot of practice to get her make-up just right. Don't worry about that." They finished eating and Stacy said they still had a half hour before they had to be back at work and suggested they stop for some quick shopping to help him look more feminine. She stopped at costume jewelry store and when they walked out he was wearing a sparkling necklace and four rings on his fingers. He also carried a bag with more jewelry in it. Back in the parking lot Stacy said she'd meet him every noon for lunch. He returned to work and felt like really going to town. He'd been working about an hour when there was a tapping on his door. It was Bill Towne. He told him Kyle had told him about the fact he was wearing a dress. He said he had to see it for himself. Then he said, "There are benefits to wearing women's clothes. My wife wa s sure I was having an affair a year ago. She made me wear lacy women's panties under my clothes. After about a month of that she was still convinced I'd had an affair and she made me wear the full outfit and change into it as soon as I got home, and for the full weekend. You know, a dress, bra, slip, nylons, everything. This continued for about six months before she got over it. She still has me wearing the panties but I have come to the point where I don't mind it. They feel sexy in a strange way." "I know what you're saying. I didn't notice the different feeling until my wife had me get rid of all my body hair. Then I noticed the slinkiness of the clothes. Anyway, as much as I would rather be wearing a shirt and slacks, wearing a dress hasn't been as bad as I thought it would be." "Just hang in there. I am sure she'll change her mind eventually. You just have to wait her out. I am sure you can do it" He left and Deborah sat thinking about the fact thst things weren't going anywhere near what he'd feared. He actually laughed at the fact that he wasn't alone in having a wife who made her husband wear a dress. An hour before quitting time he had to go to the ladies room. He was returning to his office when he noticed the nameplate now read Deborah. He knew Mrs. Feuerstein was efficient but never knew she was that efficient. He was heading home and when he got there the first thing he did was look in the refrigerator to see what to make for supper. He saw a couple of cube steaks so he decided to make those for supper. He found some corn on the cob in the freezer and decided to make that also. He washed two large potatoes to bake in the microwave. He started the water for the corn and went to sit down for a few minutes. He thought about his day and it wasn't bad at all. He got to eat lunch with a gorgeous woman and everyone at work who he talked to sympathized with him. Even if Mrs. Feuerstein didn't say it she was more friendly than she was before. He wondered how she knew his new name was Deborah. She must have talked to Jenny. It was time to start the corn and the rest of the supper. He was cooking it when Jenny walked in. She told him to put on an apron to protect his pretty clothes. He got one and put it on. At supper Jenny asked him how his day went. He said it was a day like all other days then added- "You should already know. You talked to Mrs. Feuerstein today. Didn't she tell you all about me?" "Yes, we talked and she said you looked lovely today. She told me to keep it up. She is a very nice person. I like her!" "Well she is my boss and I think there are some things you shouldn't discuss with my boss." "What? About you wearing a dress? I will talk to anyone I please about you. Are you afraid the whole world will find out you are a sissy?" "That isn't it at all. I didn't know you needed her permission to keep me in dresses." "I don't need her permission but it is good to hear she doesn't mind your wearing dresses to work. "Just how long are you looking at keeping me in dresses?" "Why do you want to know? I told you it will be when I decide. You put a dress on first. All I am doing is allowing you to live out your dream." "It is NOT my dream! Can't you understand that? You are carried away a lot further than I ever thought you'd go." "If you don't like it why are you making yourself look more feminine?" "What are you talking about?" "I see you are now wearing a necklace around your neck and have rings on your fingers that you didn't have when you left this morning. You must not mind wearing a dress or you wouldn't be going so far to appear more feminine." "There is no sense talking to you." She knew she had him and she wondered where he got the jewelry and when. He wasn't telling her everything, she could tell that. After supper she went into the living room to watch television. He cleaned up the supper mess. He finished and saw she was watching her favorite show. He got the vacuum cleaner and started to do the living room floor. She shouted, "Do you have to do that now?" He shouted back, "You said I have to keep the house clean!" "What am I supposed to do?" "Do what I did when you cleaned. Go out and pull weeds or work in the yard." She got up and left. He was all smiles. He had got her. It was a small victory but it was a victory. She went out and pulled some weeds then watered the plants. It was more work than she thought it would be. She could hear the vacuum running through the open window. She thought, at least he is doing some housework. He finished the living room, having cleaned the carpet and picked up the old papers and done a quick dust job. He looked around and it looked good to him. He decided to practice putting on eye shadow. He thought if Jenny sees him trying to be more feminine maybe she would end this messy situation. He practiced until he suddenly seemed to be getting the hang of it. He was walking out of the bathroom just as Jenny was coming back in. "You started vacuuming just because you knew I was watching my favorite show. You did that on purpose didn't you?" "Think what you want, y ou are the one who told me I was responsible for keeping the house clean. Did you get all the weeds pulled?" "No, but I will get the rest tomorrow night!" She looked at him and saw the eye shadow. She didn't say anything. He knew he was getting to her. He was laughing inside. He would win this one, he was sure of that. He got out his outfit for Tuesday and went to take a shower. He sang in the shower. It had been a good day. The next morning he left for work at his usual time. He was going in to the building when he met Doris Sturm and Dan Fields. Doris told him he looked really nice today. Dan said he looked like the queer he was. He said he made him sick. Deborah immediately felt lousy. He hurried to his office. He was working about two hours when Mrs. Feuerstein called him into her office. He entered and she told him he looked great in that outfit. He saw Dan Fields sitting there looking kind of downcast. "You might not believe this but I hear of all sorts of things that happen around here. I heard Dan made some disparaging comments to you this morning. This is a no-no. This company follows the federal guidelines and goes further. On behalf of the company we want to apologize for his comments. I have just had a talk with him and I am sure he sees the problem with his behavior. I am sure he has something to say to you. Don't you, Dan!" "I am sorry about my comments. Please accept my apology. I haven't had a very good morning. It started out when I got up and saw my car had a flat tire then my gas gauge showed low so I had to stop and spend my last twenty dollars on gas. I guess I just had to flare up at someone and you were the first target I found. I am truly sorry." "I accept your apology. You are always so happy, telling jokes, I never thought you got angry at anything. I know you always go for lunch. If you want to borrow ten dollars I can lend it to you." "That would be great! I never let my car get that low and I don't know how I let it this time. With the price of gas these day s it takes a bank loan to fill up." All three of them laughed and Mrs. Feuerstein said she wanted to talk to Deborah for a minute. Dan left and she told him she thought he handled that beautifully. She said she was getting a better view of him now. She surprised him when she said she didn't believe that when he got caught it was the first time he had worn a dress. He just blushed and got up and left the office. Dan was waiting for him just outside the office and accompanied him back to his office. Dan did tell him he looked pretty nice in his dress. He gave Dan ten dollars, and Dan told him about a problem he was having with his computer. He went with Dan and quickly showed him how to fix the problem. Dan thanked him, then told him a joke. He was going back to his office when he saw it was time to meet Stacy in the parking lot. He met her and he drove this time. They had a lovely lunch with him telling about the incident with Dan and her laughing about it. He was surprised when she said she couldn't remember what he looked like as a man. On the way back he stopped at the same store they had stopped at yesterday and he got a woman's watch. It had a band that had fake jewels on it that really shone in the light. Stacy told him he seemed to be having fun with wearing dresses. He told her he had to agree and that it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. Back in his office he thought about how things were going. He couldn't believe it was going this way. Then he thought about Jenny. He knew she wasn't enjoying being the husband as much as he was enjoying being the wife. He wondered how long she would hold out. He was pulling into the driveway when a car pulled in right behind him. He recognized it as Patty's. He got out and she was getting out. She told him she needed a hand. He went by her and she opened the back door. He saw all sorts of dresses lying on the seat. "These are all for you. I cleaned my closet and saw they are all in great shape. I know you can use them. Grab an armful and I'll get the res t." He got a bunch of them and she got the rest. They laid them on the bed and then she laughed as she looked at him. . "You look so feminine. I would never have believed how much you look like me. I have a surprise for you. I just got promoted at work and to celebrate I am taking you and Jenny out for supper. Get that light lilac one I bought you and put it on." He changed into the light lilac one and thought it was too fancy for just going out to eat. When Patty saw him she said he looked just like she did when she went to the prom. Jenny got home and Patty told her they were going out for supper. Jenny quickly changed into her best pantsuit and they were ready. At the supper club they were having a drink in the bar when a man came up to them. He asked if Patty and Deborah were twins. Patty told him they weren't. He put his arm around Deborah's waist and asked if she wanted to join him for supper. Patty told him Deborah was married and didn't fool around. T he man said with all the rings she was wearing how was he to tell. He moved on. When they were eating Jenny suddenly noticed his new watch. "Is that a new watch you are wearing?" "Yes, I think it's pretty so I bought it. It wasn't expensive and the shine caught my eye. It goes with the outfit better than that man's watch I was wearing. Don't you think?" Patty said, "You are really getting into this dress wearing aren't you?" "I would still rather be wearing slacks and a shirt right now, but if I have to wear a dress I figure I might as well make the best of it." "What do your fellow workers think of it? I know where I work if a man came to work in a dress he probably would be beaten up." Patty stated. He told them all about the incident with Dan and neither of them could believe it. Patty told him he was lucky to be working there. Jenny asked about all of the dresses she saw on the bed and Patty told her she had cleaned out her closet and just knew Deborah would want them. The two women laughed. He said he had to go to the bathr oom. He left the table and when he was in the stall he was amazed at how much trouble it was to get all of a skirt up to sit down on the toilet. He finally finished and when he came out he saw his lipstick needed freshening. He was doing his lipstick and he thought he should be wearing eye shadow. He dug out the eye shadow and applied a medium blue to his eye lids. He was satisfied that he had gotten it just right. When he got back to the table both women saw the eye shadow right away. Patty said maybe she shouldn't have scared the man in the bar away. She said he must be on the prowl for a man. They all laughed at that. Back at home he said he was going to change. Patty asked him why and he said he had to change the bed linens and his skirt would get in the way. He went to change and Patty and Jenny had a talk. "He seems to be enjoying wearing a dress. If I would have known he was into housework when he is wearing a dress I would have forced the issue years ago. Now t hat he's the wife and you're the husband how are you doing?" "It is nothing like I thought it would be. I really expected him to be begging more to be allowed to wear his men's clothes but he seems to be enjoying it. It is like it is a big party for him. I think it is a big front and he is just trying to aggravate me. I am going to show him it isn't working!" "Hang in there! He has to find out wearing a dress isn't all it is cracked up to be. Get him a padded girdle to wear. That will make him think twice, I am sure." "That is a great idea. What else can I do?" "Well, a wife doesn't need that tool between his legs. Get one of those chastity belts that will make sure he sits to go to the toilet. A corset will help his figure, that's for sure." "You think of everything. If I make him uncomfortable enough he will be begging me to let him out of dresses. Where do you buy things like that?" Patty told her two stores she should go to. She said she was going to go tomorrow right after work. She laughed when she thought about him weari ng that stuff. He came back out just as Patty was saying her good byes to Jenny. Patty gave him a kiss on his cheek as she left. He told Jenny he had changed the bed linens. The next day at noon Stacy said she told her boyfriend about him and he didn't believe it. She said she wished the two of them could meet. He invited her and her boyfriend over Saturday afternoon. He told her to come about two and they could go swimming in their pool in the backyard. Stacy said she thought that was great idea. He gave her his address. That night when he told Jenny about inviting Stacy and her boyfriend Saturday. Jenny wanted to know more about her. He told her they were having lunch together and instantly she was jealous of Stacy. She had been late getting home and he saw she was carrying three bags but he didn't inquire what she had gotten. She told him to call her as soon as he got out of the shower. He finished his shower and almost forgot to call Jenny. He called her wondering why she wanted to see him naked. She came in carry the three bags she had arrived home with. First she told him he was the wife and he didn't need to wreck the look of his dresses with a tent pole sticking out in front. She knelt and soon his was in a chastity belt. Then she got the corset on him and laced it tight on him. He didn't think that a corset was necessary but she said it would help give him a more feminine figure. When she handed him the padded girdle she smiles as she watched him struggle to get it on. She knew it was too tight but she thought it served him right. He got the girdle on and she told him to keep everything on, that he could sleep in them. He went and put on a nightgown. The corset and long leg girdle made it so he couldn't feel delight in the feel of the silky material that he'd felt before. The corset he thought was too tight but he didn't complain. Thursday and Friday went fast for him. On Thursday night Jenny was going to mow the lawn. She couldn't get the mower to start. She came in and said the mower wo uldn't start. She went out with him and watched as he bent down and pushed the priming bulb three times then started the mower on the first pull. She asked what he did and he said he started the mower. As a reward she helped him get out of the corset later that night. Friday night he told her the quartered chicken was in the refrigerator if she was going to marinate it the way he always did. He said the marinate was in there and that he had made it up. She went to start the chicken marinating. By the time she had all the pieces marinated she had quite a mess to clean up. She wondered how he did it because he never seemed to have a mess when he was done. Saturday morning he gave the house a quick cleaning. Before Stacy and her boyfriend arrived he got his bikini on and a swimming robe over it. Stacy and her boyfriend arrived and she told him he looked just super. Her boyfriend at first didn't believe he was a man. He showed them the spare bedroom where they could chang e. Stacy's boyfriend said he didn't bring a swim suit but Stacy said she had one for him to wear. Stacy was carrying a large plastic bag and she pulled two bikinis out of it. Deborah left telling them to meet him out in the back yard. Ten minutes later they came out by the pool. Stacy's boyfriend was wearing a red and silver bikini top and bottom. Stacy was wearing a black one with a yellow swirling pattern in it. They were swimming in no time. A half hour later all four of them were laughing and having fun. After some time Deborah and Stacy got out of the pool and sat in the lounge chairs by the pool. He asked her how she got her boyfriend in the bikini. "I just told him we were going swimming and if he wanted to have fun he would put it on and that it wouldn't be like he was the only one in a bikini. Just wait until you see what I got for him to wear after we get done swimming." "You are a conniver, that's for sure. I would never have thought you were like that." "I just like to be in charge. That includes most of my relation ships. He has to do what I say or he is out. He knows that because I told him early on that I had to be in charge of everything. I locked the clothes he wore here in the trunk of my car so he will either have to wear what I have laid out for him or the wet swim suit." They enjoyed the pool some more until he asked Jenny when she was going to start the chicken. Jenny went in to change and when she came out they got out of the pool. She had trouble starting the grill so he went and started it for her telling her how to control the temperature on it. The three of them went in to change and he heard Stacy and her boyfriend having a quite loud conversation. He couldn't make out what was being said but he could hear Stacy's voice louder than her boyfriend's. He got dressed and headed for the kitchen to set the table. Soon Stacy and her boyfriend came out. She was wearing a beautiful sundress. When he saw her boyfriend he was wearing a wrap-around skirt and a white blouse w ith bell sleeves and bow ties on the side of the arms. He was wearing white two inch heels. He walked like a gorilla I a tutu. It was obvious he wasn't happy. They were eating supper and Stacy commented on how nice Deborah always looked at work. She said he always acted so nice and feminine. She asked Jenny why she was making him wear dresses. "When I caught him wearing a dress I figured that was what he wanted so I just took control and made it so he had to wear a dress or go naked. I am starting to think he is better wearing a dress than wearing slacks and a shirt. He does make a pretty woman doesn't he?" "Yes, he certainly does. I have noticed as the week went on he is making more comments about fashion and what other women are wearing. That is something all women do but men don't notice. You know what I am talking about. And he has a sense of style of what is in and what is out. His make-up is always just so, not overdone or underdone." "I got him some things to give him a more feminine shape. He doesn't like the corset or the gir dle but he wears them. I expect him to live up to the ideal of womanhood." "He is certainly doing that. I have just gotten to know him this week but I think I know him pretty well already." Stacy's boyfriend sat quiet, not adding anything to the conversation. Deborah felt sorry for him. They finished eating and Stacy told her boyfriend to help Deborah clean up. The two women went into the living room to talk. He found out Stacy's boyfriend was named Robert. Robert asked how he liked wearing skirts and he told him it wasn't so bad. He was asked how long he has been wearing dresses and he said for a whole week now full time. Robert told him he could tell Stacy wanted him in dresses but he wasn't going to oblige her. Deborah told him when a woman gets an idea in her head if she wants it bad enough she will get it or else there is going to be hell to pay. Deborah suggested he shock her to keep her off guard. He asked how he could do that and Deborah suggested that since they were about the same size he change his dress as long as he had more than he knew what to do with. Robert thought that might be a good idea. They cleaned up and went to the bedroom. Deborah showed him how to walk in a more feminine manner. In the bedroom when he looked at all the dresses in the closet he couldn't pick one. He finally narrowed it down to three. Deborah suggested the black check one with the lace trim. When he had it on Deborah led him to the mirror so he could see himself. Then he had him sit at the vanity and applied foundation and blush plus lipstick to him. He took one of Jenny's ribbons and out it in his hair. Robert couldn't believe how he had changed. Deborah told him to go in front of the mirror and spin around and feel the skirt against his legs. He did so and was laughing at the feeling. The two men went to the women. Stacy couldn't believe it was Robert. She gushed over him, giving him a bunch of kisses. They talked for the next two hours. When they were leaving Stacy gave him a kiss on his cheek and Robert gave him a hug and whispered thank you in his ear. They were gone and Jenny said they were very nice and that Stacy was a gorgeous woman. He agreed with her and said the chicken was excellent. Sunday they relaxed and when they were talking she asked how his first week in dresses was. "It was entirely different than I thought it would be. I knew they had an anti-sexual harassment policy at work but I never thought I would come under it. I did expect that no one would understand but everyone seems to accept now that I am in a dress. All in all it has been a very interesting week. For some odd reason I am looking forward to next week." "You do know you are bound to meet someone who doesn't understand your situation, don't you?" "I know that and I am ready. I know the world isn't ready to accept the fact that we are all different just like we are all the same. I don't know what I will do but I am sure I will come up with something." Monday Kyle was wearing the shirt with the bears on it. That was his favorite shirt. He missed wearing those clothes. He looked closely at his dress. It had little teddy bears on it. At least he still got to wear bears even if they were teddy bears. At lunch he surprised Stacy saying, "There is a favor I have to ask. I wish you wouldn't force Robert to wear women's clothes. He seems to be a real nice guy and he will do anything for you but consult him if he wants to wear women's clothes." "By the time we left your place he was enjoying wearing a dress. I don't know what you said to him but he told me you were a very nice person and he enjoyed the visit." "Still, let him decide what he is going to wear. He may decide to wear a dress on his own but please don't force him. If you really care for him you will let him make up his own mind. He may decide it isn't so bad." "I just like having control and he looked so cute in that dress you gave him. I also noticed he was walking more feminine." "I gave him some tips on a few things. He was so friendly and we got along so we ll that I feel I have to let you know how I feel about you forcing him to wear a dress." "I'll think about it. I won't promise anything but I will give it some serious consideration." Back at work he was surprised at how well his day was going. After work he made supper and enjoyed a lively conversation with Jenny. After supper he did a quick clean of the house. He found out if he stayed on top if it the housework wasn't bad at all. On Wednesday Jenny was going to mow the lawn and he had to start the lawnmower for her. He had to laugh at her frustration when she couldn't get the mower to start. When she was finished and came in he saw she was sweating heavily. He thought that was funny as he didn't break a sweat in anything he had to do now. Jenny told him to invite Stacy and Robert to go shopping with them Saturday morning. He thought that was a great idea. It would give him a chance to talk to Robert and to enjoy Stacy's company. The next day when he asked Stacy about the shopping trip she was ecstatic and said they would meet them at the food court of the mall at nine-thirty. He was glad they were coming along. Saturday morning they met in the food court. The first store they went to was a dress shop. Stacy found a dress she liked and bought it. Then it was a shoe store for Stacy to find a pair of matching shoes. She found exactly what she was looking for. At the third store Jenny found a pantsuit that she really liked. She told Deborah to look to see if there was a dress he wanted. He was surprised when Robert said he would go with him. They were by a dress rack when Robert said, "Stacy told me about your asking a favor of her. She said you wanted me to make the decision on whether to wear a dress or not. I want you to know I really appreciate that. She told me she would leave it entirely up to me but she liked to see me in a dress. I haven't decided what to do yet." "I know that is a hard decision to make. I am sure you will make the right decision." Deborah took one dress off the rack and looked at it closely. He decided it wasn't for him. Robert asked why he wasn't getting it and he told him it just wasn't him. Robert said it was a very pretty dress and Deborah said it might appeal to him but it just wasn't a dress he had to have. Then Robert shocked him when he said he would buy it. Robert asked him if he would carry it so Stacy wouldn't know he bought it. Deborah agreed and then got an idea. He told Robert that he would invite them over to go swimming this afternoon and that Robert could surprise Stacy then after swimming. Robert told him he liked how he thought. At the next store Deborah found a darling dress that just had to be bought. Then it was shoes to match. They decided to go for a snack and when at the food court Deborah suggested that Stacy and Robert come over for a swim. That idea was enthusiastically endorsed by everyone. Robert said he had to visit a store and left the group after they decided to meet at one at Jenny's and Deborah's ho use. Robert told Stacy he would meet her at the car in a half hour. Deborah and Jenny stopped at a grocery store and he picked up four good-sized strip steaks and four huge baking potatoes. At one Stacy and Robert arrived. Stacy went into the spare bedroom to change and Robert and Deborah went into the main bedroom to change. When Robert came out Stacy was surprised to see he was wearing the two piece bikini. She gave him a passionate kiss. They had a beautiful time cooling off in the pool. Deborah noticed how much Robert was laughing. They swam for a long time, then relaxed in the lounge chairs by the pool. Time seemed to fly and it was time to start the grill. Deborah heard Jenny say in a loud voice "I got it, finally" and knew she had gotten the grill to start. The three of them went in to change. In the bedroom Robert put on his new dress. It was a nylon mauve one with three cascades in the skirt. He pulled a pair of mauve three inch heels out of his bag. When he had them he was having a minor problem walking in them.Deborah told him to point his toes straight ahead and take shorter steps. He walked around the bedroom and got the hang of it. Deborah helped him with make-up going for everything. For a final touch Deborah found a mauve hair ribbon for his hair. Deborah told him he looked beautiful. Deborah left him telling him to give him three minutes before he made his grand entrance. When he made his entrance Stacy jumped up and said thank you to him and then gave him a giant kiss on his lips. Stacy stepped back and gave him a good looking over. She saw a name pin on his chest that read 'Tracie' and asked why he had chosen that name. He said at first he was going to pick Stacy but decided this was as close to Stacy as he was going to find. Stacy said this was the biggest surprise she had ever gotten. Robert asked if he could talk to Stacy alone outside. The two of them went outside. Fifteen minutes later they came in with both of them wearing a smile a mile wide. Jenny asked what they were so happy about. Stacy said Robert just asked her to marry him. She told Robert to show Jenny his hand. He held it out and Jenny saw the engagement ring on his finger. "I told him I would marry him if he was my bride. He agreed so we are going to get married as soon as possible. I am hoping it will be two weeks from today. There is a judge who lives two doors down from my apartment and I am going to ask him if he will marry us. I do have a favor to ask, actually a couple of them. You have that pretty arbor in back, could we get married under it?" "We would be proud to have you get married under it." "Also, Jenny, would you be my witness for the wedding?" "That's a no-brainer! Of course I'll be your witness!" Then Robert spoke, "Deborah would you be my maid of honor?" "Yes, I would be proud to do that for you." Stacy and Robert told them there would only be two others there so it wasn't going to be a large wedding. They planned on a mid-afte

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Cuckold’s Lament Part One By DionysusMas With humble admiration to 4playI never thought I would ever be found out. It was really just harmless fun in the beginning when I started chatting with other men on the bi/gay websites. I was just curious. I wanted to see how far I could take an online relationship with a dominant gay man. I just wanted to lose myself in the fantasy. Little did I know just how lost I would become after playing with fire for far too long. It all started when I began an...

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Mannsborough Tales 1 Dawns Lament

Dawn Cavendish lounged in her deck chair, trying to read. Outside, the air had turned cold and sharp. Snow had fallen once already this year, right after Halloween, but not stuck. All that remained of it was the promise of more to come. It was going to be a bitter winter in Mannsborough. Here, inside the hothouse, it was always summer. Running from the main house to the guest house, it covered the pool area completely, a framework of semi-rigid plastic that kept the warmth inside. Dawn felt...

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The Married Mans Lament

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A Husbands Lament

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The Married Mans Lament

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Alexanders Lament

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Widder Lucys Lament

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Desert DroppingChapter 3 Lament

I buried my head under the pillow on my bed, wishing that it would do a better job of drowning out the sound of Eddie's voice. I was having one of the worst days of my life, and the last thing I wanted to do was have a rational conversation with a man who thought he could become a father in less than twenty-four hours. "Look, I know you're having a hard time here, Rory. But we made a deal," Eddie insisted. I felt the bed dip as he sat down. "You agreed to get to know me this summer, and...

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Lamentations

The air circulates. Grasses, brown and arid in this semi-desert land, move with the breeze. Inside body armour it matters not a jot. Sweat trickles down your back, your chest ... irritatingly around your groin. So you wait. Stand as ordered, formed in a regulation square. And wait to hear what platitudes shall be offered. Crap, of course. Total crap. We were told that we would be holding the line. A very fresh faced young officer, doing the telling, still looking rumpled from the brief...

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Willy and her Friends2

There were a lot of international students at Willy’s school from lots of different cultures. Girls had heard Dixie’s story and wanted some instruction of their own. “Some of them have never seen a guy’s thing, a lot of them are virgins and they want somebody safe to show them. Dixie has convinced them that you’re the guy. I’m thinking we can make some good money off this situation,” Willy said in my room a few weeks after Christmas. “What do you mean, make money?” I asked. “Look, Tim,...

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Willy Mo Mamba 2

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Willy Mo Mamba 1

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Willie And The Brain

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WillieForever Mine

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Willie and Jake

Willie and Jake are two guys that I knew from the hood, we often would play tag football or dodge ball together and sometimes a short game of basketball. Willie and Jake would often laugh at me cause I knew nothing about basketball. One spring evening Willie and Jake and I was hanging out at the bleachers, not the ones at the high school, but the ones at the stadium. Willie was jawing at me for not knowing any basketball players on major teams. Jake came to my defense saying '...leave David...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.) I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt. But let me start at the beginning. We were still 200 kms from home, it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived. As we drove on through another small town,...

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Willi stays the night

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Willy Takes ChargeChapter 2

Willy stared at his nude mother who was still tied spread eagle on the bed. She had red welts from the tawse his grandfather had left him as a gift. She had stripes left by the split leather across the front of her thighs and more on her full breasts. There were several globs of Willy's cum cooling on his mother's stomach and breasts. He had shot an intense load of cream without ever having touched his cock. His cock now hung limp from his groin but it was beginning to rise again while he...

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This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Oh, what a naughty thought! The final day at school, last day of A-levels, and the end of a crappy two hour exam of Religious Studies. What better way to go out than by masturbating on the desk of Mr. Williams, the R.E. teacher?Forced to take Religious Studies by her strict parents, as well as Maths, History and Geography (these subjects would apparently make her a better overseas missionary to...

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Willy and the handjob2

One afternoon in late summer, a really scorching Thursday, I had showered and was laying on my bed in nothing but a towel. There was a little tap at my door and my sister Willy came in. Her real name is Wilhelmina after a grandfather, but she is only known as Willy. She’s a couple years younger than me, a sophomore, real smart and real pretty. She’s about five three, almost all legs and a hundred twenty, much of which is boobs and butt cheeks. We get along very well and have always looked out...

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Willie Wilhelmina Aurora

I heard some commotion down by the corner, so I thought I’d go check it out. I’m really glad I did. There was this girl. “Good evening, ma’am. Are you new around here?” “Kind of. First time at this dump, anyway.” “You have a name?” “Of course I do. We all do. My friends call me Willie. Wilhelmina Aurora Jackson.” “Well, Willie Jackson, what brings you out on a nice evening like this?” “Target practice.” She pulled her gun, aimed quickly and immediately fired twice. I watched two rats...

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Willie

Most folks call me Willy but my real name is William Beaufort Lee after some Colonel that died in the great war. Don't worry about such things though as I live in a big old house off 40th and Pine that I used to share with my Ma 'till she up and died last year. Never knew my Pa; Ma just called him a Rollin' Stone, and my Brother LeRoy told me that he never did nothing good. LeRoy is in some hospital up north where they put him 'cause he got shot in the head and don't remember nothing no...

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Willie And The Brain

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Willy Wiley and Fanny Annie Get it on

I love my job, don't get me wrong. But I have had a hard life, I mean, my hair is a mess, my family are nuts, my neighbour is an asshole, and my master beats me. However, there is one good thing that has made my life complete is my best friend Patricia Pussy.I wouldn't have a bad word said about Patricia Pussy. She is sweet and enjoys making me cum. She is also very funny. Like one time her owner took her to a bridge, and threatened to piss off the bridge like men do.So the owner goes to...

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Willie Peter

Sometimes life hands you a kick in the ass and at other times it hands you a rose. I got my kick in the ass one Saturday morning at breakfast. Mavis sat across from me fiddling with her cup of coffee. "Wilbur, I want to tell you something." I looked up from my paper. I could see that my wife was serious, so I folded it and laid it beside my plate, giving her my full attention. She continued. "You know we have been married for twenty years next month. Mindy is almost nineteen and will be off...

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Willy gets laid

Willy gets LaidTalk about the right place and the right time! I had waited so long to lose my virginity I had almost given up hope. I joined a dating site and went on a few dates but at 33 I guess my insecurity told and the dates went no further. I had always been so shy, too afraid to really talk to women or if I did I immediately adopted the ‘friend’ position. As such I have long been a shoulder to cry on and nothing more.I had met a woman online, she seemed really lovely and we had gone out...

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Willy Wont He

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Thrashing against herself, her ass bobbed up and down in desperate need of relief, and suddenly, from the doorway, a voice boomed out against the wall of her near-orgasm. ‘Miss Rogers, you filthy little girl!’ Frozen in horror and on the brink of massive climax, ass high and breasts pressed against the slippery wooden desk, she peered round and stared into the face of Mr. Williams! He regarded her...

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Accidental Love II

Lori's husband had taken Ben to have his cast removed today. Lori was as excited as a high school girl on her first prom date. She had put a roast with all the trimmings in the slow cooker for when they returned home as a sort of celebration. Ben, a lifelong friend of her husband, had fallen from a faulty ladder at their construction business and broken some bones near his neck. This made it necessary to put his upper body in a cast, which made both arms immobile. Lori, a nurse, had volunteered...

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The Crossing part 21

I was an escaped PoW living as a female spy in Nazi Germany. Now one of those who knew my secret had been captured by the Gestapo and it was only a matter of time until they tortured that secret out of him. THE CROSSING - part 21 by BobH (c) 2016 - 48 - As well as his bloody nose, Captain Wendt had an ugly bruise around his left eye that looked as if it had been inflicted by a rifle butt. "Put him in my office for now," Grost ordered the men...

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A Sissy Saga Ch 13

When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she’d used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn’t prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking remedial action of her own if they were infringed. It was the only way she could wile away time on a hot, dreary day without formal lessons. ...

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The Pattern

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The dirty little bastard. The little prick. I'll kill the dirty shit. Cut his balls off. What a little bastard. Oh, you think I'm mad? Oh, no, I'm just getting started. I'll have his balls on my key chain. Little bastard. Okay, look, I know how teens are. I'm one myself. I mean, I'd like to get a look at some of the boys I go to school with. Sure, I'd like to see them naked. Even my little shit brother, I've had a glimpse of him, once even where it looked like he was hard. Dick...

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PARTY GANGBANG AND JADE IS THE WINNER

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Mo Paribara Ra Katha 2 8211 Bhai Bhauni

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My Wife And The Open Blinds At The Emergency Room

My wife Ava is a very beautiful, sexy, attractive woman with long straight black hair, thin golden-brown tone body, and fantastic legs. She is a tall Asian woman. She always gets looks when we are around town from guys checking her out. I have always wanted her to be an exhibitionist or flasher but it is not her thing. Sometimes, she will do a little bit of that for me in public but not very much and not very often.I recently accompanied my wife to the emergency room at our closest hospital for...

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Locked In

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Over the Back Fence

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The Society Chapter 2

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Long Distance Birthday Gift

Scott and I went to college together. We flirted like crazy until one night when he powerfully had his way with me - or I should say we got our fuck on. We were never boyfriend/girlfriend, so when he moved away, we only stayed in touch with video sex. That was all a couple of years ago. A few months ago, Scott texted me and we caught up. Both of us had gotten married recently, but the sexual tension between us was still undeniable. Our conversation quickly evolved into more dangerous texts....

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The Dressing RoomChapter 3

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Tricia Has A Bad Day

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My Steaming Hot Adventure With Lacy Kayla And Jill

"What are you doing?" she pondered, getting up."Getting ready to take a shower," I answered, grabbing my robe. "Why, do you want to join me, step sis?"She strolled to me and slowly brought her hands to her back. "I'm a beyond filthy woman, so I should probably clean up," she answered, undoing her bra.She pushed down her panties as well and stood in front of me."What, do you think I haven't seen you naked before, Lacy? Just in the past few months, I've seen every single square inch of you,...

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The Dragon and the Wager

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First Night Together

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The English Teacher Ch 2

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The next morning, I woke up again with a hard-on, as Dad had called it. Of course, he didn't tell me what to do about it, except something about cold showers. I went into my shower, and it did actually go away, besides the fact that the water felt invigorating. I may take a cold shower at least once a week. I changed into boxers and a t-shirt and knocked on Chrissy's door. "Come in Chris, it's unlocked," she said coming from her shower with only a towel around her. I started to leave,...

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Hi everyone, it’s Raj here, I am going to share a true incident that happened with me a year back. My email is  I am 24 years now, working in an MNC in Mumbai, this incident happened during my last year of engineering and yeah about me, I am 5.9 ft tall, have an athletic build and love playing football. This sex story is about how I lost my virginity to a widow who was really in need of love, care and sex. My mother has a very good friend, her name is Radhika, a 45 year old widow, who lost her...

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