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Gary's Golf "Outing" Chapter 14 - Ladies' Favorite Activity
I finished all of my work assignments and my home chores by Thursday. I
had chatted with Kay a few times and was surprised when the phone rang
on Thursday evening. "Hi Gabrielle, this is Kimberly. Are you all set
for Saturday?"
"Hi Kimberly, what's happening Saturday?"
"Don't bull-shit me, you bastard. You know what's happening as well as I
do and I'll bet you've been thinking about it all week."
"I have been thinking about it but not all week. I've had other things
to think about."
"Are you trying to tell me your wife's home?"
"No. I don't think she'll be coming home for a while. It sounds like
she's having too much fun." I told her about Kay's night out with her
girl friends and about my encounter with Brad and Bruce. Kay's story
raised Kimberly's cockles (whatever cockles are) and she congratulated
me on being a "boney-fied cock sucker." Then I told her about our night
out at the Casbah and how I won the Miss Casbah contest. She said, "It
sounds like Christie and I unlocked the tiger's cage. I hope the tea
party Saturday isn't too tame for you."
"I'm looking forward to it. Did you decide who is wearing what dress?"
"Yes. Christie and I drew straws and you'll be wearing the red one. Do
you have red underwear?"
"No. Do you know where I can get some?" She gave me the name of a
boutique on A-1a in Pompano Beach and I should mention her name. I told
her I'd go there as soon as I shaved and showered. It was in a strip
mall and was called "Betty's Boutique for Beautiful Babes" and in
smaller print, "and boys who want to be." The window display seemed a
little risqu? with mannequins dressed in lacy lingerie, colorful corsets
and leather bustiers. When I opened the door it played "I Enjoy Being a
Girl" and I was greeted by Betty, the beautiful owner, like I was an old
friend. I introduced myself and she said, "Of course. You're Kimberly's
friend. Should I call you Gary or Gabrielle?"
"Under the circumstances, I guess Gabrielle would be more appropriate,"
I responded with a grin.
"Gabrielle it is, then," she said, "let me show you around. You're all
wearing French maid uniforms, right? What color is yours?"
"Mine is red. What type of underwear do you think I should get?"
Betty said, "I'll show you what we have and I'll let you make the
decision."
She took me on a tour of the store and showed me panties, bras, panty
and bra sets, bustiers and corsets made of silk, satin, PVC and leather.
They came in all colors and she held them in front of me to see how they
looked. She let me touch them to see how they felt. I was getting hard
just seeing and touching them. One corner of the store was devoted to
shoes of a variety of styles and colors and they turned me on, too. I
asked her if the dressing rooms were behind the door with strings of
colored beads hanging down. She said, "No. The dressing rooms are over
there. Would you like to see what's back there?"
"Of course I would," I said with a mischievous grin. We entered the
dimly lit room through the beaded curtain to what appeared to be a
dungeon. The clothes were for men and women. Some of them were red but
most of them were black PVC, rubber or leather. There were trousers and
stockings and boots, and shoes with 4" platforms and 6" heels, and
panties and thongs, oh my. There were bras, padded bras, bras with holes
in them to expose nipples, and bras with holes in them for breasts to
protrude. There were crotchless panties and thongs, and panties with
holes in the front for a penis or penis and balls to fit through and
holes in the back for in-coming penises to penetrate. There were waist
cinchers, corsets and garter belts. There were handcuffs and shackles,
whips, paddles, masks, hoods with nostril holes and holes to allow the
wearer to suck penises. There was a swing with a blown-up doll in it to
demonstrate how the occupant could be fucked in the pussy, ass and mouth
simultaneously.
I had a raging hard on now and Betty patted it and said, "It looks like
this horny guy will have to wear a gaff or a penis cage to hide your
secret. Why don't you take your pants off while I find some things for
you to try on?" Without waiting for a reply she went back to the main
part of the store to pick out some outfits for me to try. When Betty
returned with an armful of selections, I was standing there in just the
red satin panties that Kimberly and Christie had given me. "Very nice,"
she said as she laid everything on a counter top. "I see you're still
having that erection problem so I brought you something for that, too.
Take those panties off and fit you with a penis cage or a gaff thong."
She helped me out of the panties and whistled when she saw my engorged
equipment. "I'll never be able to put this penis cage on you. I'll have
to do something to soften it a bit. Would you prefer a hand job or a
blow job?"
"Do you give all of your customers that option?"
"No, just special customers like you. Now, which will it be?"
"The blow job, if you don't mind."
"Why would I mind? I love sucking cocks," she said as she knelt in front
of me and took my throbbing tube into her loving lips and began to give
me a fantastic, though unexpected, blow job. I was so excited by the
ambiance and the bizarreness of the situation that it wasn't long before
I began to fill her mouth with my creamy cum. She sucked me dry, gave my
balls a friendly fondle, and then stood up and kissed me. She slipped me
her tongue, which was still coated with my cum, and that made my tool
twitch. What the fuck was the matter with me!
"Now we can take care of this," she said as she shook my shrunken
schlong. "This is a penis cage," she explained as she slipped it onto my
cock. "You pull it between your legs with this ribbon and attach it to
your undergarment so it doesn't make a bulge in the front," and she
demonstrated the procedure. "We also have these with little padlocks
that keep you from removing it without permission. It hides your secret
but if you get a hard on while wearing one of these, it can be painful.
Do you want this or would you like to try a gaff?"
"Foolish question - the gaff." So Betty removed the penis cage and
showed me more lingerie for my perusal. Finally, she said, "Here's
something I think will be perfect for the occasion." She was holding a
short red satin corset with white lace trim and white laces down the
front. She held it up to my stomach and said, "Here, hold this." I held
it and she stepped to my rear and sipped it up. It had a shelf that was
shaped to hold my tits up if I had any and four garters for each
stocking. When it was zipped she came in front of me again and began to
pull the laces tight. "How does that feel," she asked. "Tight as hell,"
I said.
"You sissy. I can make it a lot tighter than this. Look how slender it
makes your waste look. It also makes your ass look plump and sexy. She
fondled my ass cheeks as she said this. "And I know you like it - at
least, this guy does. He's up again," she said as she fondled my cock
and balls. "I'll have to get him down to get this gaff on. I'll be right
back."
Oh boy, another blow jog, I thought. But she came back with a make-shift
ice pack and held it against my balls. The shock reduced my stiffy
problem in a hurry. "This attaches right here to the corset," Betty
said, "then you pull it between your legs like a thong and attach it to
the back. There, I'll bet that's a lot more comfortable than that penis
cage."
"You can say that again," I said, "this feels very feminine."
"Do you know what would feel a lot more feminine?"
"What?"
"A nice pair of tits," she said as she opened a tit-sized box. She held
them up to my chest and told me to look into the mirror. They did look
real with natural-looking pink, protruding nipples.
"What keeps them in place?"
"You can use a brassiere or glue them on."
"How would I get them off if I glued them on?"
"There's glue and a solvent that comes with them. Here, let me show
you."
She put glue around the edges, pressed them against my chest and held
them there for a minute or two. "We have a more expensive pair that goes
from the inside of the nipples to your nipples. Whenever someone fondles
your nipples or sucks on them you experience the same sensation on your
nipple. Would you like to try them on?"
"Maybe next time," I said, "these will do for now."
"What else do you need? A girl can't have too many pairs of panties,
shoes and stockings. Do you have make-up? How about a wig?"
"I guess I should get a supply of panties and stockings. Kimberly has
lots of shoes that fit me and she loaned me a wig."
"You'll need stockings to go with your French maid uniform for Saturday.
Would you like red or black? How about fishnets?"
"Red fishnets sound sexy," I said.
"Okay. Sit down over here and I'll help you get a pair on. You may have
a problem bending over with that corset you're wearing."
Betty knelt in front of me and rolled the stocking into a ball and
placed it over my toes. She rolled the stocking up my leg and attached
it to the four garters - two in front and two in back. The back of her
hand kept bumping my hidden cock as she did. She followed the same
procedure with the other stocking. When she finished, she opened the
shoe box she had taken from a shelf and took out a pair of red, open-
toed sandals with ankle straps and three and a half inch heels,
according to the label on the box. "I also have these with padlocks on
the ankle straps. Would you like to try them on?"
"Not this evening. I want to get to Kimberly's and Christie's place to
show them how I look."
"Stand up and look at yourself in the mirror. Here, let me help you."
She took my arm and my hand and helped me to my feet.
"Hey, I look good, don't I?"
"You'd look much better with makeup and a wig. Let me get them for you
and you can surprise Kimberly tonight." Before I could protest, Betty
had me sitting again and was working on my makeup. First the powder,
then the blush, then mascara and eye shadow, then my favorite, the
lipstick. She affixed the wig to my head by pinning it to my hair with
hair pins.
"You look fantastic. Walk around the store and pick out some stockings,
panties and brassieres; it will give you practice walking in those high
heels. There were mirrors everywhere and I was startled several times
because I thought I was looking at another customer. But Betty had
locked the door and she and I were the only two people in the store. I
came back to the counter with my arms full of lingerie. She showed me a
pink silk blouse and a pair of black slacks she had picked out for me to
wear to Kimberly and Christies and added them to my selections. She rang
up my purchases which came close to $1,000 and told me to sit in a chair
and proceeded to give me a manicure. When she finished she said, "Now
you owe me a tip."
"What's the usual tip for a manicure?"
"Not money, dummy. I gave you a blow job so the least you can do is
return the favor. Deal?"
"Deal." Then she stood in front of me with her legs straddling mine and
raised her skirt. She was not wearing panties and Betty's big beautiful
baton was standing at attention staring me in the face. She moved closer
and enveloped my head under her skirt as I licked her tasty tool with my
tongue. There was already a drop of pre-cum oozing from the pretty pee
hole so I eagerly licked it off. She steadied my head with both of her
hands and pushed her perfect penis into my mouth to the entrance to my
throat. I could feel my own prick getting as hard as hers. I lovingly
laved my tongue all around the sexy shaft and began to move my head
rhythmically back and forth on this lovely lollypop. I was enjoying this
as much as she was. I backed off to devote more attention to the satiny
smooth head and the cute little portal that was going to reward me with
its salty/sweet secretions. I kissed and licked and sucked the head and
inserted my tough into the adorable aperture. Betty was moaning now and
she began to fuck my face vigorously.
I could feel her remove something from her pocket and I heard her say,
"Hi Kimberly. Betty here. And guess who else, mmm, is here. Gabrielle. I
just gave her a manicure and she's giving me, mmm mmm, a tip. ... it
sounds like it because that's exactly what she's doing. You said she is
a talented cock sucker but I didn't expect anything like this. ... She
has to have more than five days experience. ... Five days or five years,
she's about to get the biggest load of cum she's ever tasted. ... Okay.
If she can't swallow all of it I'll send some of it home with her in a
bottle. Enjoy. Have a great, oh, oh, gotta go. Have a great time
Saturday and I want a blow by blow description. ... Love you, too. Bye."
I tortured the tender tip of her tube with my tantalizing tongue. She
tried to pull away for relief but I cupped her ass cheeks and sucked the
head as more pre-cum began to leak onto my appreciative tongue. I sucked
the head to try to extract more and then rapidly licked the vein like a
cat licking milk. It had the desired effect as Betty groaned and began
long, hard thrusts into my mouth. She groaned and squealed, "I'm going
to cum and fill your mouth with my semen. Don't swallow all of it. I
promised Kimberly you would save some for her. Oh Gabrielle, you're a
wonderful cock, ugh, [a rope of sweet cum hit the back of my mouth]
sucker, ugh, ugh," she grunted as two more salty ropes hit the roof of
my mouth. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, here's more you cock sucker. Ohh, hold me. I
think I'm going to faint." I swallowed a lot of her semen but she kept
filling my mouth with shorter thrusts so I would have plenty left for
Kimberly. Her orgasm subsided and her prick softened and I let it
reluctantly slip from between my worshipping lips.
She patted my cheek, took my face in her hands and kissed me on the
lips. "Don't wallow anymore and don't lose any of it. I'll be right
back."
True to her word, she returned with a small mayonnaise jar and held it
up to my lips. "Spit it all in here," she said, and I did. She put the
lid on and set it on the table. She took my face in her hands again,
kissed me fervidly and licked the remainder of her secretions from my
mouth with her searching tongue. I was close to collapsing, myself. What
a wild vixen! I saw leakage from her little lips so reached for her
balls and pulled her to me so I could clean the cum from her clitty-
cock. Mmm, it tasted good. I might take a few sips from that jar before
I get to Kimberly's place.
"You certainly had me fooled, Betty. I thought for sure you were a
genetic woman."
"You look damn good yourself, and you haven't been dressing for as long
as I have. And you must have been sucking cocks for more than five days.
That was one of the best blow jobs I've ever had in my life."
"Thank you, Betty. You're a damned good cock sucker, too. I'll come back
when we have more time for more exploration."
Betty helped me on with the pink blouse, and then knelt on the floor to
slip my feet into the black slacks. She tenderly kissed my clitty-cock
through the gaff before pulling the slack all the up and tucking in the
blouse with a few more caresses to my ass and cock. After a tonguey kiss
goodbye, I took my purchases and the jar of precious penis juice and
drove to Kimberly and Christie's condo.
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