The Bridal Boutique
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I was browsing the isle in the TV Boutique. It was 5:30 on a February
evening. I was nervous. Uncomfortable I guess you could say. There
were other men, not in drag there, 4 of us in total. We were all
probably checking the others out to see what other cross dressers looked
like or wondering if each of us was a cross dresser, TV or an admire. I
guess I thought I could tell one older man, with pronounced stubble, was
an admirer. He kept looking at me as I perused the PVC outfits.
Another was quietly picking out an outfit in the corner, clearly a
dresser, but none to attractive. For me, it was not something I was
interested in.
I am 29 years old, slim with an athletic runner's body. I have dressed
for years, and been out many times. I have never had a real friend to
dress with however. The web has always seemed so risky. Bars are great
for meeting someone, but the times I have gone out in Boston or NYC, I
have not been willing to give out personal information. Usually, I am
drinking, and I guard my identity closely.
I had never thought of the possibility of meeting a friend in a
boutique, not realistically anyway. It was the fourth man who made me
think about that possibility. See, I am attracted to other TV's and
cross dressers, not men. When I was younger I had an experience, where
I went to a boutique and was seduced by a TV, dressed and sexed. I have
always been turned on by the transformation, assuming a different role,
and finding the special clit. I dream of sucking it, to be a girl in
that way at least for a while, with another sexy TV. It is my ultimate
fantasy.
So here was this young, college age kid. He was very slim like me,
slight even, wearing slightly feminine sweat pants and a green t-shirt.
I imagined he had a nice pair of panties on underneath like I did. I
actually started to become hot. He had shoulder length blond hair, and
no hint of stubble. His lips were slim and round eyes, innocent but
sexy. I guess he looked clean to me, not dirty, like the older guy in
the corner.
As I thumbed through the PVC corsets, I caught him looking at me. I was
startled when our eyes met, but I did not look away like usually. It
was a message I was trying to send, an invitation. I think he read it,
but was clearly nervous. I picked the corset of the rack. It shined
black. I also picked a very short skirt next to it. I had been here
before, and knew the dressing rooms were towards the back, past where he
was browsing at some magazines. He had a pick up a transvestite
connection magazine, which I took to mean he was looking to meet
someone. It emboldened me. I stopped next to him and looked at the
magazines. I said to him, quite to my surprise, you would look good in
these. He smiled shyly and said, "You will look better." I actually
stirred in my panties. I guess I could tell where this was going
already.
"How about if we both try an outfit on and let the store clerk tell us
who he thinks looks best." The clerk, a middle aged man was taking
inventory back near the dressing rooms. It was a friendly place. I was
sure this was going to be OK with him. "OK." the blond man said. "What
would you suggest?" I looked over at the clerk and asked him for some
help. I suggested to the clerk that my new friend wanted to try on some
PVC outfits as I did. I suggested maybe a red pair of pants I had seen
on the rack. The clerk looked at the young man, and said he had
something that would look great. I added, perhaps a corset as well.
The clerk smiled and said he was not sure if the young man needed a
corset. The clerk left for a minute. We kind of stared at each other
for a brief moment and than we both looked away, shyly. I asked his
name.
"It's Jackie" he said in a slightly higher than normal voice.
"God, PVC is beautiful, but expensive isn't it?"
"I think it will be OK, I said back." I already knew I was buying this
kid an outfit today. I wanted to give him what the clerk in my college
years had given me. There was something which made me crazy about
encouraging this young man to dress. He was going to be so sexy.
"Let's just try some stuff on. I mean that's what shopping is about
isn't it."
The outfit the clerk came back with was indeed red PVC pants, and they
looked like a tight fit even for this young man. I could tell he was
excited. So was I. For that matter, so was the older guy with the
stubble, clearly watching from his corner.
We both dressed in the back with the clerk's assistance. The clerk had
to help each of us into the corsets. We almost giggled at each other as
we emerged. The mood was electric in the whole store. The clerk
brought wigs over; we each tried a few on. This man really did not need
one but I am sure it made him more comfortable.
"Shoe's, what do you suggest for shoes?" I asked the clerk.
"For you, you need boots. I have some matching black boots with some
medium heals. They are thigh highs, and a bit pricey. You will love
them though."
God, I love boots. I was now hot. I was concerned because I did not
have a gaff on. I was sure my excitement showed some, despite some
tight panties.
"For you, young man, I suggest these red shoes or these boots over here,
which are caf? high, but go with the pants really well."
We had shoes, wigs, corsets, oh, and I had on some thick leggings
covering any leg hair. The clerk looked at us both. I asked him, who
was hotter. He would not choose. He suggested some basic make up, and
asked us if we wanted some help applying it. I spoke for both of us
saying yes. Jackie was clearly enjoying him. He was looking at himself
in the mirror with a lustful stare. I think he was amazed, but I also
sensed he was extremely turned on.
A woman came out of the back at the store clerk's request. For a moment
I was nervous a real girl might ruin the mood. I get uncomfortable
anytime I think someone might see me and in some way think I was strange
for dressing. The woman smiled at us, saying we were good looking
subjects. She commented that she liked boys like us, because she could
make us so pretty. The clerk talked about her background a bit, and
told us that it was $50 each. I spoke for both of us, saying it was on
me and that we would do it.
We were lead to a small private area back behind boxes of clothing and
shoes. We sat in two chairs, next to each other. She started with
base, and then did our eyes, lips, cheeks. The whole time I could see
Jackie squirming and sneaking peaks of himself, now really herself, in
the mirror.
When she was done with both of us we were indeed pretty, pretty in a
sluttish way. I was really turned on, and wanted so bad to kiss Jackie
right there. I wanted to feel her hands on my ass, feel her run her
hands up my smooth legs, to my biscuit clit. I wanted to feel her hard
clit too, feel her shake in my hands. I wanted to run my own hands on
her ass, and feel it wiggle. The make up girl looked at me, and at
Jackie.
"You two are perfect for each other, are you together?"
I looked at Jackie, and smiled, saying "No but I would sure like to be."
She looked shyly at me, and then troubled for a minute. My heart
fluttered wondering, worrying that she did not want me like I wanted
her.
"I, I ... would love too be with Michelle here, but I cannot afford all
of this, I mean, I am in college and I only have a little money with
me."
I told Jackie, that I would so much like it if she would let me by this
outfit for her. I nearly blurted out that I had always wanted to have
someone like her to play with, to dress with, and to ..." My sentenced
trailed off into insecurity.
Jackie's smile put my concerns to rest, "I would love to have someone
like you too, Michelle. Thank you, so much. I will repay you, I will
find a way."
The make up girl smiled at both of us and left the room. There was no
door but I did not care, I leaned over and kissed Jackie. She kissed me
back. I stood and pulled her to her feet. She rose into my arms. I
ran my hands on the smooth shiny pants she wore. My hands rose over her
ass. She wiggled and shook in my arms. I rubbed my pelvis into hers,
pulling her into me. My clit was so hard. The tight spandex panties I
wore were wet. I told her. She gasped. She was so hot I thought we
both might cum there in the dressing room together. I ran my hand up
the inside of her legs. The pants had a zipper in the front. I was not
sure if I should open her up to me in the store, so I just stroked her
and rubbed against her. She began to moan, and tried to push away but I
would not let her. I knew she was going to cum. I was near too. She
arched her sexy back, her ass tightened. She gasped again, and came
collapsing into my arms. Her convulsions caused me to cum too.
Unbelievable.
We stood together holding each other for several seconds. I told her I
wanted to go somewhere with now, to spend the evening together. I knew
we could not go to my apartment. My roommates did not know. I told her
we could get a hotel room, I would pay again. She said we did not need
to.
"I live by myself." I have my own place in Waltham. If it's dark out,
we can go there."
Nobody would ever recognize either us, I was sure of that right now.
She gave me her cell phone and I gave her mine. We turned to walk out
and found the store clerk and stubble boy looking at us. Stubble boy
had his pants down and was standing with his limp penis in his hand. He
had a load of cum in his other hand. The clerk was not exactly in that
position but had a bulge the size of a cannon in his khaki pants.
"Before we leave, we will be needing some new panties, and some make
up." I said with a grin to the clerk.
"That's on the house." He said back.
"I am paying for the outfits for both of us", I said. The stubble man
responded by saying, "If you will let me watch the two of you, I will
pay for all of it. You both are so hot."
I was not sure I was ready for that, but the idea played on me. I
looked at Jackie and she shrugged. "We are going back to an apartment."
We will meet you later tonight at Jaques or somewhere else if you like,
but it has to be in public."
Stubbles said Jaques was perfect and he did pay, knowing we may never
show up.
We arrived in Waltham. It was 7:30 now. I was intoxicated with lust.
I parked on the street, a half a block from a very small house crammed
next to others on each side. I sauntered back down to Jackie. I
pinched her ass, as she led me up the steps. She, like me was clearly
hot again and ready for some more fun.
We walked into a beautiful but very small apartment on the first floor
with its own, kind of private entrance. She flicked the lights on and
as I entered locked the door behind her. She locked the door behind
her. She disappeared into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of
white wine. "It's cheap but good."
She pored two glasses and quickly two more, then two more. We put on
music, talked for a few minutes. She was a student, studying modern
dance. She was not openly gay, and said she was really mostly into
TV's. She had never been within anyone in drag until today. We talked
about sexual experiences. She had been with an older police officer in
high school once. He had been very nice to her but he was older it was
clearly not an appropriate relationship. I told her about my first time
with a guy, a rest stop coming back to college. The guy had driven up
next to me several times. He looked very feminine. He had licked his
lips at me. It had turned me on some how, and we had met at a rest
stop. He had messaged me in my pants and I had cum almost immediately.
I had tried to message him but he wanted more, and I would not leave the
safety of my car.
In reality I had felt shame from that for years, but now it made me hot.
I reached over and kissed her again. We began to make out on the soft
couch. I slowly unzipped her releasing her clit from her still wet
panties I was dying to go down on her, to suck her off. She was simply
beautiful. Her clit was small, 5" with very little public hair. What
was there was soft and it stimulated me more. I took the head of her
clit in my mouth and tongued the end. I licked her shaft while feeling
her ass wiggle, still in the PVC pants. She began to grind her hips
into my face, fucking my mouth. I had her whole clit in my mouth using
the back of my throat to rub the smooth head. She arched and came. I
had never swallowed before, but I did that evening. She tasted sweet.
I took it all, and it was more than I expected. Her cock did not go
soft though, it stayed hard.
I rolled off her and smiled. I stood up in front of her inviting her to
suck me by the way I stood. She started by undoing my blouse. She ran
her hands up my legs, and under my skirt behind. She pulled my cock
toward her and smelled me through my panties. They too were still wet
from the boutique. She stood for a moment and began to suck my nipples.
God it was so good, I could feel my cock twitching ready to cum. I,
quite honestly had never made it to the actual blow job part with
another TV. I was not sure I was going to this time.
She sat back down and pulled my panties down with my skirt. I could
feel them at my ankles. She felt my smoothly shaven ass, and pulled my
hairless cock into her. She was so girly, so real. I felt her warm
mouth on the head of my cock, and then on the shaft, and then, all of my
5" clit was in her mouth. She slowly drew it back out and played with
the head. Then down again on the shaft and slowly out a second time.
The biggest orgasm I have ever had exploded. I shook, arching my back
and thrusting my cock into her mouth. I could feel my self almost
loosing consciousness. I convulsed and convulsed shooting hot jism deep
into her throat. She took it all in and let my cock continue to twitch
and shoot for what seemed like forever.
Finally, I had to lay down next to her on the couch again. I did not go
limp, but I needed to rest. I was numb by the afternoon, numb by what
we had found together. The electricity was still there, and I knew I
would treasure this forever. Let's take a shower I finally suggested.
Let's get cleaned up. I was suddenly hungry and had the idea of going
to dinner in the South End of Boston, a pretty gay friendly place.
We kissed our way to the small bathroom. There was a huge stand up
shower but no tub. We slowly pealed our clothing off. The smell of cum
and leather was intoxicating. We got into the shower after taking off
our wigs. We tried to keep our faces out of the water, but it was soon
no use. We were lathering each other's body, and I shaved her legs for
her. She helped me shave mine. While shaving mine, she began again to
suck me. I was so hyper turned on that I thought I might cum again.
Jackie had other ideas though. She said shyly that she had never had
real anal sex but had used a dildo often. She asked me to fuck her. It
was a first for me, one I was not sure about before this day, but more
than eager to please now.
I got out of the shower grabbing a condom from where she told me to get
one. She found some lubricant, and we returned to the large shower. I
lathered my twitching cock up with the KY Jelly and quickly, easily
penetrated her. She had used a dildo a lot I thought. It turned me on.
The water, the tight shapely ass, the shaving, the oral precursor, I was
not going to be long. She loved it though; she pushed back into me over
and over again, as I humped her almost doggie style in the shower. Her
head was in the corner of the shower banging on the fiberglass wall. I
tickled her balls with one hand and let her do the bulk of the work. My
cock slid in and out, in and out. I came a third time, again like never
before. She felt me cum and let me finish. Then, in a fit of passion,
she pulled away from me, and pushed my head down to her cock. I took it
in my mouth. It was warm, and smooth. The now hairless legs were
slippery. I felt her urgency as she humped me back up against the other
side of the shower stall. She stood above me and my feet splayed out
between her as I sat on my ass. The warm water washed over us both.
Her head was arched back and I could not see her face. I could her
scream though, a long ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, and then I tasted her load. It
was large like, each convulsion shooting more sperm into me. I felt
like a horny whore.
I could go on, talk about dinner, and rubbing our legs together. I
could tell you about stubble guy, and how the two of us did go to
Jacques that night. We got him to cum during the show there by taking
turns sitting in his lap and rubbing our little slick little asses on
him. He was embarrassed. I could go on about how we went back to his
apartment and performed again for him, about the video tape which is out
there somewhere, his payment for the $700.00 in clothing he bought us.
I could tell you about how for the first time ever, I lost my virginity
on that video, Cumming into a satin pillow he had placed under me to
lift my waiting ass.
Jackie and I stayed friends. We kept our clothing at his apartment all
through his college years, and when he finished, I helped him find work
in Boston with a dance group. His work eventually took him to NY and we
still visit often.
Sex is great. Never feel guilty and never give up.
Michelle
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