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It was 2 weeks before that this little adventure started! We already knew that the children were going to be staying over their grandparents house that night as it was Halloween and they were desperate to take the children trick or treating. See last year we discovered that our local area really went all out for the kids, with everyone pulling out the stops to put on a show for the kids. So that weekend (2 weeks before Halloween) the boys tried on their costumes, however they both didn't really fit any of their usual costumes as they had both grown so big over the past year (the youngest one didn't even properly fit his brothers last year vampire costume) so as it was a special night for them both we went to the fancy dress shop to see what they had. The shop was huge and due to the holiday was absolutely packed with horror stuff, so the boys set to work choosing and trying on different outfits, now they may not be into fashion but fancy dress on Halloween was a different matter they must have picked up one of everything in their respective sizes to try on and whilst they did I found myself looking at the sexy girls outfits. Not for myself you understand but imagining my wife in them and so showing my wife every now and again i would say stuff like " how about wearing this sexy nurse outfit just for me on Halloween night" the dress was very short and made from a white PVC material which would show a pair of White stocking covered legs! ,She did have some fab sexy legs, or " how about this love serving me dinner with this frilly and sexy French maid outfit?" all of which she just turned her nose up to as got back to helping the boys. Eventually the boys chose their costumes, the youngest got a full werewolf costume complete with hairy body and rubber and fur full head mask and the elder one was going as the red skull, complete with Nazi uniform. as we gathered up our purchases and headed towards the till. I remember saying " seriously darling what are we doing whilst the boys are away? We should really spend some quality adult time together". You see what with work, home chores and splitting this with family time we just didn't spend much quality time together."oh I don't know" she said and proceeded to pay for the goods at the till. Just behind the cashier was a large poster which was advertising a big Halloween bash at the large 5 star hotel in town, "what about if we go to that, we could even stay at the hotel that night whilst the kids are away & look there is even a fancy dress competition with a 1st place prize for best dressed couple of ?5000" so as we left the shop we picked up a flyer and went home! Later that night after hours of talking it was decided we would go to the party in a couple (or pair) themed costume and actually try and win the competition (she did like to enter competitions) but we Also agreed on a few rules. 1) we had to go as a couple and try to win the couple prize, so if I went as a doctor then she would be a nurse for example 2) we would choose each others costume, so I would choose hers and she would choose mine but both had to be in the same theme (as in rule 1) so by default we both would choose the combination theme 3)we both had to put in every effort to win 1st prize, and any ideas we each had for each other, to push our chances of winning, we had to do it, especially if one had an idea then the other had to work hard to help out and not hinder the chances. 4)Of course my addition to the rules was, we could choose sexy for each others costumes however she stated "but not cheap, tacky or offensive". We knew we had to make the costumes special so instead of going to the same costume shop as the boys ( and as probably everyone else in the town has), it was decided we would go to a big costumers in central London. With a bit of research We found one that would make made to measure costumes just to give them the extra we might need to win. So we were now only one week To go before the party so we went To try on a few costumes and get an idea of what to wear and order or versions, we decided that she would model for me first then once we found a costume I liked then I would model the accompanied partner costume, so to start of course (being a typical man ) I suggested a prostitute and unexpectedly she obliged putting on the costume which consisted of a very short tight leather skirt, thigh high leather boots, fish net stockings and a tight pink latex body. my god she looked so hot. However it wasn't perfect as it was a shame I couldn't see her sexy legs as much as I hoped to. Also this costume was very close to the Julia Roberts costume in pretty woman for these reasons this wasn't the costume for my wife because that left me to be either a pimp or Richard gear which wasn't very exciting. As it happens that was a pattern to be repeated throughout the days modeling, I would keep choosing the sexiest outfits I could imagine, which I was enjoying immensely as it was such a turn on for me (I was so glad I suggested this night out). I also knew that she was enjoying it too by the way she was acting (getting into character each time and being seductive in her poses etc ) I'm sure that she knew what I was thinking and so the day went on with her gladly obligingly to wear anything I picked. Being traditional next came the obvious Halloween fodder. A sexy witch costume with black fishnet stockings with the odd spider sewn on. A black and purple floaty dress & cape and a dark green wig pointy hat and six inch platform high heels, she looked so... Wow! ( even better than the prostitute outfit) but the accompanying outfit for me ' a wizard' or a black cat! Need I say more! She then tried a sexy vampire costume again just as hot as the witch, black stockings high heels floaty red and black dress reddish black wig and fangs which meant for me the traditional count Dracula which was better but certainly not competition winning! After a few more Halloween themed outfits that wern't sexy at all. zombie, werewolf & skeleton etc. We decided to move onto non Halloween So of course being typically me (again), I had her try on a French maid outfit, sexy silk seemed stockings, black high healed shoes, black silky short skirt and top with White lacy trim and apron, this she looked very good in and I could tell it was making her feel sexy too. whilst the sales person wasn't looking she came over and rubbed herself up and down me and in her deepest sexiest whisper asked how do I liked the feel of this one, again I thought she'd win with that but the matching one for me was a boring old butlers outfit! Not one to give up she tried a super hero types next, first up supergirl and again the sexy version of course. flesh coloured tights, red leather- branded high heeled platform boots, short red flared skirt with yellow leather belt, the blue tight body with the s logo and short red cape. Again I could see those fantastic legs I fell in love with and in those flesh coloured tights they looked even better than the previous black silk ones for some reason. Now knowing that the legs could win it alone for us I suggested she try the wonder woman costume which was just as sexy on the breasts being nice and tight showing all her sexy curves but now the outfit was like a swimming costume so it showed even more leg. The odd thing was though, it wasn't quiet as sexy as the supergirl one, some how the red skirt made it look sexier, hotter and more teasing. " Ok so what about the mens version" she said. "supermans alright, not different but alright and if I look as good as you then we'll be sure to win". so now it was my turn to model for her whilst she put back on the supergirl costume I put on the superman costume ( the one with the added muscles ). We came out of the dressing rooms at the same time and looked at ourselfs together in the mirror. " I like this one as I don't have to wear a wig so that immediately makes it look better...... but the only thing is I'm not sure about you" she said. "what do you mean" feeling my ego deflate, I thought I looked pretty good ( maybe not good enough to win, but good, and I was sure her legs would carry us the rest of the way) " well it's just , how do I say this without being rude" she replied " oh just say it" " ok, it just you are a little portly around the middle and well superman isn't" "ok point made" I said and made a mental note to go to the gym more. I was just going to change when the shop assistant came over "sorry I wasn't Eavesdropping but I do have this and it might help the costume" she was holding up a black plain tube shaped piece of satin looking material with what looked like shoe laces at the back. My wife grabbed it from the assistant and immediately replied excitedly "excellent, thank you! Here darling I'll help you put it on" we went back into the changing rooms, were I was ordered to strip off the top half only. "look dear I don't want to sound stupid but what is it" my wife laughed " oh this ... Well its a corset and it may be what we need to make this costume combination work" as I wanted so much to spend a night with my wife dressed as super girl I put it on with my wifes help she did it up at the front then pulled hard and tight on the laces ( rather sadistically ), I could hardly breath. Re dressing the top half I turned and looked in the mirror. " oh my god" we both said in unison "I can't go out like this it's stupid" she had to agree, see firstly the supper suit was so tight that you could see the corset on underneath , then there was the fact that pulled as tightly as it was it had given me a female figure , not only waist and hips but it had pushed up all the fat in my chest giving me small but realistic breasts. " yeah you defiantly can't go in that costume " she said, then with a mischievous look in her eye she said " hey perhaps we should swap? You go as super girl I'll go as superman" " hey no way... Remember the rules now, yes you get to chose but nothing embarrassing or offensive and dressed like that I think that falls under offensive" "not embarrassing hay?.. ok it was only a joke, get undressed and I will take the corset off you" doing as I was told i stripped down to my pants and saw in the mirror how convincing my cleavage actually was. Suddenly my wife told me to hang on and she darted out of the changing room. I just stood there fascinated but also a little scared that I had breasts and that any one could walk in and see me like this. When she returned she had a rubber batman outfit in her hands she then proceeded to loosen the straps on the back. "here put this costume on over the corset, the rubber should conceal the corset that is now giving you a flat tummy but not a female form which should work and I can still go as super girl" she lent forward and whispered in my ear " seeing as you like this one so much!" Now this was as it turned out a fantastic idea and it worked a treat I looked like the real thing as good as any Hollywood batman all in rubber and leather & utility belt I walked around the store looking in each mirror and the assistant even took our photo together as we looked so good. However as she loaded the image up on the computer screen I realised why I couldn't wear this costume... It was perfect in every way, stylish, cool, it made a great paring with SG and macho the problem was it was too damn hot ... It was October in an air-conditioned shop and I , only after ten minuets, was sweeting buckets. So I took it off and back to the fashion show my wife was now accustomed to giving me but This time we had a bench mark to beat! In order this is what we tried! 1) seventies go go girl a paisley patterned short Lycra dress with long sleeves, nude tights and white go go boots - leaving me with the Elvis White rhinestone jump suit - she looked very sexy and I just looked silly or funny so maybe a runners up costume! 2) the sexy cop outfit short black dress with belt and hat, complete with handcuffs and gold badges black stockings and black high heels. which left me with male cop or robber both of which were boring. 3) Pirates (both of us) Naff 4) nurse and doctor - well at least I got to see her in the sexy nurse outfit 5)punk rockers - different and she did look sexy in her PVC leggins and denim jacket but we both didn't really like it 6) sexy school girl - ver very sexy but again no good for me, but I did have a choice either , teacher male or female with black cape and mortar baurd, school boy or I also go as a sexy school girl too which unfortunately she liked the idea of so I had to pretend I didn't like her costume which was a shame really. Well after many more tries the only section we hadn't tried was the fairytale section. Now I wasn't to keen on this, see it seemed at first that it would be too childish and unsexy but boy was I wrong! The first one she tried was the sexy little red riding hood , patent red high heels, White stockings and visible frilly knickers, visible because the costume consisted of a dress with an extremely short sticking out red velvet flared skirt with White (ballet style tutu) under skirt, black corset style velvet body and White puffy sleeve under blouse and of course red hooded cape and this time unsurprisingly I liked my costume - the hairy wolf, but unfortunately it was too hairy so to itchy and too warm again. Next came snow White very similar to the red riding hood in style just no cape and the colours were different, yellow skirt, blue body, blue high heels and nude stockings (so for me slightly better yet, these stockings were fast becoming my favourites), but she'd need a short black wig with a red bow which i knew by now she wasnt keen on and it also ment I was to be dressed as a dwarf or a giant apple! So we were down to what felt like the last of the sexy fairytale costumes a sexy Cinderella as if she was going to the ball (not the tatty rags version) this comprised of platform high heals with the clear plastic base and sexy pastel blue/silver teasing ankle straps (like glass slippers) White silky stocking hold ups with the large lacy tops, a pastel blue ball gown but with a short frilly skirt with diamonds frills all over and short puffy sleeves, White gloves and a diamond (not real) tiara. "Wow" I said "forget super girl, this is the one for you!" "oh why" she said with a little teasing smile "do you like it?" of course i loved it and the more I looked at her the more turned on I was getting, it had that unique mix of cute, sexy and gorgeously beautiful (imagine a bride on her wedding day). I had to have her, looking around I could see the assistant ( who was now bored with us ) helping another couple at the other end of the shop. I took my wifes hand and lead her into the changing cubical, as we entered she knew exactly what I was after and as she sat on the edge of the changing room stool she pulled down her knickers sexily showing me her naked thighs framed in delicate lace, satin, silk and frills. I was soon penetrating her deeply and as I did and as I passionately kissed her I felt her silk stockings wrap around my legs and her frilly silky skirt slip between our bodies, I was in utter sexual ecstasy and as the sensations of these materials made my skin feel alive so my mind started to recap all the outfits modelled for me that day ( remembering of course the supergirl outfit for longer Than perhaps I should) and as we pumped harder and faster I felt slightly guilty about what and were we were doing this, which also made it all the more exciting, eventually and inevitably we both climaxed together. Cleaned ourselves up and then she changed back to her normal clothes. The realisation then hit me as soon as I left the changing room I had said the words that without thinking may now haunt me the rest of my days, 'forget super girl, this is the one for you!' - I had now chosen the costume she was going to wear for the party (now don't get me wrong it is a very good costume) but what is the partner costume going to be this time? The answer it seems come with options and the first being an ugly sister, however yet again I didn't fancy being in drag and also it would have made more sense if we were a threesome! The other was 'prince charming' which to be honest wasn't a bad costume so I tried it on, it consisted of black shoes with gold buckles, white knee high socks, cream trousers that (with gold pipping down outside of the legs) tucked into the socks, a White dress shirt with ruffles (and gold edging) on the Front from the neck down and also around the cuffs and a cream jacket with tails that including the gold pipping matched the trousers and showed the shirt ruffles. It also came with 3 accessories A platinum blond wig tied back in a pony tail, a try cornered hat ( with a crest of arms and edged in gold) and a sword with gold decorative handle that hangs on a belt around the waist. Trying it on I looked in the mirror and was surprised by how good I looked ( maybe all this effort was worth it after all). On exit from the changing rooms it was my wife's turn to whistle " you look fantastic very dapper , we are bound to win now" she said and I had to agree. Now to make this costume work I had slipped the corset on underNeath to give me a more masculine shaped torso and I also knew that this time it wouldn't be too hot. "darling" she said " if you want to wear this costume with the corset then you will have to get a White one as the black is showing to much!" "ok no problem" I replied Being ever so confident now and went back and changed back to my normal clothes and then find the sales girl to show her the costumes we had finally chosen. She told us that the she would make the costumes to measure and as such we could have any finer details added at no extra charge, however any under garments or lingerie needed would have to be purchased first, that all seemed fine and so we were measured from top to toe including shoe size and hat size, when done we were then lead to the lingerie department were first I was to be fitted for my corset, what a strange alien concept that was to me (remembering the female figure it had given me before) however I was assured it was touches like this that would or could win us the prize. unfortunately as it turned out the only White corset in my size was a White silky corset with many frills and embroidered pink flowers and ribbons adorning it. I was about to say no when my wife reminded me how she looked in her outfit as Cinderella and that if I did this for her then she would do anything for me! She also said that of course no one but her would know what i was wearing. Now At this point in my story, I have to tell you that I am not a secret cross dresser. I do not dream of being a woman or look forward to days when I am allowed to lounge around the house in dresses. I am in fact quite straight and I enjoy a very normal sex life it just it seems have a small fetish for lingerie, but although intrigued by what this simple but feminine garment would do to me, it still took a lot of convincing by my wife, before she could convince me to get it. though I was still little worried about wearing the afore mentioned garment (basically would I enjoy it more than I should) In the end we bought the corset and as a little joke between her and I she also bought her lingerie (knickers and bra) in the same matching range and style. We both then decided on pushing the boundaries on our rules and said that we, in secret from each other, should suggest amendments to the shop assistant to each others costumes. For me I found it hard to make any suggestions to her costume but did change some small details in the decorative detailing and the lowering of the neck line ( well why not, i am a leg man but I also appreciate a breast or two) The only other thing I changed was the underskirt that was made of a scratchy mesh material to a lacy softer material. This took me about ten minutes to do and so then waited outside the shop. I noted that it took my wife about an hour to make her changes to my costume... What the hell had she done to mine! On the way home we had a bag with 'our' lingerie in it and as we traveled home on The train i was assured by my wife that I would like her changes to my costume and also how she was looking forward to seeing what I had done to hers. Strangely however I kept thinking about how I had looked in the first corset when my wife had tied me up too tight and wondered what my 'breasts' would look like in the new Girly corset, well I guess all men wonder what they would do or how they would look If they had a pair of their own at one time in their life! I also wondered what she would look like in her matching underwear. When we got home, it was as if my wife had read my mind, she suggested that she try her lingerie and not waiting for an answer she ran updates to put hers on ( you would have thought that by now she would have had enough of trying on different clothes!) coming upstairs slowly I entered our bed room and found my wife in just her new underwear looking absolutely delicious as he posed in the mirror. She wasn't that happy though " I should have tried these on in the shop she said as they both feel one size to big!" but with a bit of re adjusting and putting what looked like plastic chicken fillets into her bra, she said she would be happy to keep them and all I could do was imagine what she would look like with these larger breast in her new more revealing costume " I know" she said with a twinkle in her eye " pop out of the room a second and don't come back till I call you in" Eventually I heard her calling and when I entered the room she had added a pair of White stockings, White high heals and a garter ( all of which where from when we got married) and she also had on my corset " what do you think? I thought I would give you a little bit more of a preview for next weekend" she said. I didn't even reply I just threw her onto the bed and kissed her passionately whilst feeling all the delicate fabrics and silky stockings between our bodies and just like the changing room I imagined all today's costume she had tried on as I tenderly and lovingly made love to my wife. "Well" she said as we lay there on each others arms " you certainly like me in lingerie don't you" this I had to admit too " well good, as now it's your turn " " what's my turn" I replied " well knowing that my lingerie doesn't quiet fit means we now have to check yours" " oh I see " and so trying not to seem to keen I stripped down to my undies, she removed the corset and placed it around my waist, as it was already set to her waist size when she pulled the straps it immediately gave me that female figure again and then pulled about with the fatty tissue around my chest I was again struck by, although hairy, how lifelike my breasts were and this did not escape my wife's attention " looks like I'm not the only one you like looking at in lingerie?" " NO , NO Its not that .. Well... It's just... I can't believe how easy it is to give me these " pointing to my chest " oh I see" she replied as she turned on her sexy purring voice " so shall I loosen the straps for you to see the flatter more masculine torso or would you like to wear my bra, I think it will fit" she said. Now I defy any man to say no in that situation, i already had on a Girly corset, so I had gone that far, and my wife acting all sultry was egging me on to fulfil my inquisitive brain. So on the padded bra (and breast enhancers) went. "Wow" we both exclaimed " I can't believe it with a little help I have real tits " I said " no there's some thing not Quiet right" she said and I'm not just talking about the fact their hairy!" she said with a wink " standing back as if she was taking a photo " I know what it is" and as she walked back to me and wiped my boxers off said " now put these on" as she took off her knickers and handed them to me, well in for a penny in for a pound and slid them up my legs. As I did this I looked at my wife standing there in nothing but her silk White hold ups and White heels and feeling a little humiliated but also excited by the soft fabric encasing my body (especially the silk that encased and moulded around my bum checks and my cock ) I immediately felt turned on again. "would you like to try the rest on " she said "'no I think that's going a little too far, don't you think?" was my reply, she walked over to me again and started to rub my dick through the silk panties, her touch would always send shivers down my spine but now there was electricity. " are you sure you don't want to wear my stockings you seem to like my lingerie" she whispered " I like them on you, after all this is girls lingerie" " that maybe so and as I said you seem to like it so what does it matter who's wearing what?" Whatever answer I may have had was lost as she then began to rub the soft knickers against my cock again. My erection was now returning in full force. "see I was right, putting you in my stockings will be fun!" "Ok, I will put them on." I said, trying to take my mind of her still massaging hand. " no silly boy not these ones these won't fit you and neither will my shoes but I do have some stockings in a larger size and my sister left a pair of heels that are about your size last time she stayed over" ( either I have very small feet for a man or she has large women's I am never sure which) after gathering the items she rolled the sheer lacy nude stockings up my legs and placed the pink heels on my feet, the sensations were more than I could take. " there that's about it " she said " really you need the suspender clips added with these stockings and the shoes should really be White but other wise and apart from the hairs you have very sexy legs and great feminine figure now" she said as she looked me up and down. I was speechless as I caught my reflection in the mirror, me in my lingerie with stocking covered legs,high heels, ample tits and silky knickers, corset and padded bra and her completely naked apart from her White stockings and heels, suddenly she threw me on the bed and straddled me as she released my cock from it's silky restraint and taking the dominating role, she pushed me into her pussy slowly making love on top of me whilst both our stocking covered legs rubbed together creating more heady emotions than I could deal with I felt drunk on more erotic sensation that I couldn't explain. Afterwards I asked, as I got dressed back in my usual attire " you don't think I'm strange do you?" "why would I think your strange " " well.. By obviously being turned on by sexy lingerie like that, even if I am the one who's wearing it?" I said rather sheepishly. "Oh don't be daft" she said " I love you and you love me... Look you enjoy it when I wear them for you, does it get you excited?" She asked. "Of course, you look great in sexy clothes." i answered. "Then why would it be weird if you wear them and get me excited?" She responded, her logic did kind of make sense. "You are so very sexy." I said, a smile coming to my face "And you are very silly! So let's not talk anymore about this "weird and who should wear what stuff", and just forget about it shall we?" and that's exactly what we did it was never mentioned again... Well not for a whole week anyway! It was the morning of the Halloween weekend and not only was me and my wife excitedly apprehensive about the delivery of our costumes but also our boys were busy getting ready for there weekend at nan and granddads. The boys were due to be picked up at 5pm, our costumes were due to be delivered at around six which left us 3 hours to get dressed and check into the hotel as I had booked us a room for the night, as just the thought of my wife dressed as a sexy Cinderella was enough for me to want a dirty weekend with her! And so as planed the boys went off for their night of fun and my wife went and had a long bath followed by her usual hair and makeup routine, I just jumped in the shower, had a shave and splashed some aftershave on, I didn't even have to brush my hair as I knew I would be wearing the pony tail wig ( but I did anyway) and at 6pm on the dot our costumes were delivered in black material suit holders with each of our names embroidered on them along with a small accessories & shoe bag that hanged from the hanger. We decided that we would each get dressed separately, me in the bathroom and her in the bedroom, and then show each other in a big reveal each others costume in all our glory! Once in the bathroom I pulled out the shoes and unzipped the suit bag. The first thing I noticed was that instead of a cream suit with gold detailing I was presented with a lilac coloured suit with silver detailing ( even the shoes had a silver buckle at the front instead of gold) oh well not as masculine as before but still as dashing so, with my options limited at this point in the day, I got undressed ready to don the disguise of prince charming ready to seduce my cinders. With visions of me on my White steed racing across fields to find my very own princess, I felt a new serge of macho-ness and confidence. Suddenly a shriek coming from my wife's direction brought me put of my day dream, uh oh, I thought, I've made the front too low and I'm in trouble now. " everything alright dear" I called out " no not really, oh you'll see when you come out I might be able to fix it she said... Anyway how does yours look" "ok but I'm yet to try it on" I shouted " well hurry up I can't wait to see you in it" she shouted back. first I put on the shirt but couldn't get the buttons done up... But of course I hadn't put my corset on yet! And so slipping of the shirt I quickly strapped my self up in the corset just tight enough to give me a slimmer figure ( not a Girly one) and then put the shirt back on, still however it was hard to do the buttons up and as I looked down I realised that the sleeves were too short as well. As quick as I could I pulled out the rest of the suit and as I suspected, the trousers were to small and so was the jacket too, I then looked at the shoes and hat and again both were the wrong size . Fantastic, i thought, so much for spending extra on made to measure. I exited the bathroom and as I walked back to the bedroom in my bathrobe I called out to my wife " darling I think we have a problem". As I entered the bedroom I saw my wife standing there in what looked like a clowns outfit everything she was wearing was Far to big " well that solves the mystery of what has happened " I said as my wife looked up at my with a puzzled look on her face and a bunch of safety pins in her hand. "The shop must have mixed up our clothing measurements" and picked up one of her glass high heels " see even the shoes are in my size" both of us looked at each other for a second and then both burst into laughter " well so much for the party, let's just put it down to experience and have a quiet night in" I said. Suddenly my wife looked up with a mischievous smile grabbed my costume bag and along with hers, went to her draw pulled out a couple of extra items of clothing and accessories and what looked like a pair of high heeled boots and went to the bathroom saying " hang on I have an idea!... Tonight may not be the disaster we feared". Looking back I guess I should have known what she was planning but right then at that moment I had no idea. After a short while she returned and she looked amazing, she had on my costume but modified, to start with she had left her makeup as was, in her usual beautiful evening style, and tied her lovely long blonde hair into a pony tail. On that she had the tricornered hat on but added a White fur trim all way round. Next she had on the perfectly fitted shirt and the tailed jacket.next, for me this is where it got sexy, she next had on a tight pair of hot pants In the exact same colour as the jacket and under that a pair of glossy nude tights and the black knee high, high heeled boots. she looked like a principal boy from a pantomime and as she slapped her thigh she said "well what do you think" "You look brilliant" I exclaimed " but I don't think i can make your costume into a male version of the theme" as I held it up against my body. She walked up to me and threw her arms and one of her sexy silky covered legs around mine and kissed me passionately " darling do you love me " she said " yes of course I do ", "and do you trust me " "implicitly" I replied "and you want to win the ?5000 prize" " yes, yes, yes, yes, yes" i said getting a little more inpatient " because with a little work I could make you a passable Cinderella and in this combo we are sure to win the prize" I stood there staring at my wife, I couldn't quiet believe what I was hearing. " now don't say any thing but the other day you seemed to like wearing my underwear, and thats fine but it's not going to take alot more for you to wear to finish the costume" she rubbed her silky glossy tights covered legs against me again and as she did I felt my cock twitch "see you like that feeling now don't you, and just imagine what they would feel like with hairless legs." there was that husky sexy whisper again the one it was clear I couldn't refuse." let me just try and see what I can do and if you don't like it then well stay at home with no harm done. " "yeah except for the loss of my hairy chest and legs and the ?500 outlay! I said playing right into her hands "exactly so let's try and not waist our money, look You can even have the padded bra and silky knickers you liked so much as I didn't wear them I have on something else as a treat for you later! Also many men shave these days - it's all very metro sexual and I would love to see your body like that" she was very convincing so I said "yes but I'm not promising anything". And In a whirlwind of activity I suddenly found myself standing in the bath with no water and my wife covering my body in a fowl smelling cream everywere form the neck down and whilst she did this I was ordered to shave, Again, to get rid of any and any stubble left on my face. Just as I finished shaving my wife looked me in the eyes then down at my crotch' "oh why not" she said applied a large amount of the cream all over my cock and balls. " now while that cream works it's magic for 10 mins I am going to paint your nails with this nice blue / silver nail polish that I bought to go with the dress" she said and proceeded to paint, well what was the point in protesting and to be honest I was intrigued into how I would look once she had finished. Once my fingers and toes were done ( even though the cream had now been on for 10 mins and was getting itchy) I was then left on my own standing in the bath to wait whilst she went and got the rest of the costume sorted. When she came back I was told to take a shower and scrape my body with a plastic spatula and as I did I noticed all my body hair fall off and go down the plug hole, I hadn't realised just how much hair was on my body!. Once that was done she patted me dry and rubbed a soothing cream all over me. " look your normal bath robe might be a bit itchy now so put my silk one on and come into the bedroom" I did as I was told but wow what a feeling this floaty silky robe was against my clean smooth skin. Maybe this wouldn't be that bad after all, I mean they are only clothes at the end of the day! On the bed was a number of items including the costume, she had also arranged a whole range of cosmetics on her dressing counter and covered up the mirrors. " here's what we are going to in the order were going to do it in" she said " first is the underwear followed by makeup and hair and finished with dressing and shoes but you can't see the final result till the end "'ok" I said and of to work she went! I slipping off the robe i noticed how smooth and un itchy my nude hairless body was and immediatly got wrapped in the now familiar corset and did the front up, once done my wife pulled the laces tight ( I suspect even tighter than before) and as before, with a little bit of chest moulding suddenly I had breasts again. she took the padded and frilly matching bra and slipped the breast enhancers in as she put it on me I noticed that the effect this time was unbelievable especially as not hairy, man was I in trouble! Now Apparently on the bottom of the corset was the optional suspender clips, she added them next so that meant the stockings were next. This time I had the silky White type with the large lacy tops. Now I don't know if you have ever had the pleasure, yes i said pleasure, of having silk stockings rolled up your clean shaven legs because if you have you will understand that there are no words that can describe this sensation, needless to say it took my breath away and after both were on and the suspenders clipped on she ran her hands delicately up my very sensitive legs just to send more shivers up my spine, she then had me step into the silky knickers and were pulled up my stocking covered legs the silk on silk was just too much to take and as my wife who was still kneeling in front of me in her sexy outfit looked up she said " darling you really shouldn't be enjoying this that much I don't think I can get your knickers on with your ,because hairless , impressive looking erection... Oh well I will have to do some thing about that" and straight away she placed her perfectly lip stick covered lips around my cock and started to suck whilst cupping my balls in the silky knickers and there she stayed until I was about to come when she suddenly got off " it took me ages to make up my face so your not going to come over it" and grabbing from her draw another pair of black silky knickers she wrapped my cock in them and continued to wank me off until I exploded into them. She cleaned me up and slipped the knickers on properly and as before the silk moulded itself around my bum checks perfectly and she was able now to push my now limp cock into place. "ok darling time to make you pretty" she said with a slight hint of sarcasm. to be honest this was the part I was least looking forward too, see putting on the lingerie and feeling the sexual sensations from the material was one thing. See I could look down and pretend I was looking at my wifes body whilst having the bonus of all the sensations. I had no wish however or interest to be, look like or even act like a woman. However it was Halloween and all the other guests ( most of which we both didn't know) would also be dressed in costumes and let's face it even Dracula or a zombie will be wearing makeup. So as I had already agreed to see what she could do to me, I sat down at her vanity table and let her paint my face. "now dear is there a particular look you would like or shall I just go for it" now I know she was extracting the urine " just go for it and quickly before I change my mind" and that's what she did , foundation, powder, lipstick, eyeliner, eyeshadow even false eyelashes and a little bit of tweezing around my eyebrows and with my eyes still closed she cheakily sprayed perfume around my neck so I now not only looked like a girl I smelt like one too! Now remember at this point I still hadn't seen my self as all the mirrors were covered up and i was petrified now. she placed the pony tailed platinum blond wig on my head and took off the rubber band allowing the wig to fall down around my shoulders and then using all manor of hair styling utensils proceeds to create a feminine hairstyle around the tiara that was supplied with the costume and also held the wig in place. Now I guess for girls putting on a dress and shoes is an everyday ordinary event but for me yet another layer of silk and frills ( one of the layers that was added by me in the costume options) was another layer of sensation overload so when the shoes ( the very high heeled, glass slippers style, platform shoes) went and as she slipped the cute ankle straps around my ankles i couldn't help but feel very sexy again. "ok darling time to reveal if cinders is ready for the ball" and leading me (slowly and steadily on my heals ) to the long mirror she said" take smaller steps darling and wiggle your hips, it makes it easier" she then grabbed each corner of the sheet covering the mirror and said " are you ready" I gulped "ok" and she pulled it off. I could not believe it, I was looking at a young girl in a mirror, a mirror that by rights should be showing me my reflection. In reality on closer inspection I didn't exactly look like a woman but then again I didn't look like a man in drag either and as my wife stood next to me in her complete principle boy outfit I felt that oh so familiar feeling of my dick extending especially as both our stocking covered legs accidentally and tentatively touched together as she got closer and whispered in my ear " did the fairy god mother wave her wand and are we going to the ball or not" I looked again at myself in the mirror, could I actually do this, could I go to a party dressed in this sexy sultry cinderella costume with my sexy principle boy wife? " ok let's do it" I said as now we were bound to win after all no one would have put in as much effort as we did tonight! "ok but first we dont have much time so you go and sort yourself out whilst I go and call a cab" she was pointing to the front of my skirt that I was now tenting out " don't worry " she said as she walked away " the cold air outside and all he people at the party will probably stop it coming back later". I went back to the bedroom and watched my painted nailed hands lifted my soft layered skirt up and the other one grip around my manhood and standing there in my stockings and heels with the silk and lace moving against my hairless body. I started to use that over active imagination again, thinking that these were my wife's hands grabbing my cock and so it wasn't long Before I was coming again ( lucky we had some tissues by the bed). Lending me her knee length pink mac (as my mens jacket just looked wrong) we stepped outside the house to get into the cab, now its probably an everyday sensation for most girls but the simple feeling of the wind whistling up my skirt was another new sensation i wasn't expecting and along with the layers of silk sliding against my naked hairless body as I walked, or should I say minced in the heals, I thought how on earth do girls do this all the time without continuing to get turned on. On the way my wife explained that she wouldn't tell anyone I was a man to save my blushes but she did feel it prudent to tell the judges. I thought this was probably a good idea. However I needn't have worried, at the party there was many people dressed up including some men in drag (exactly how I didn't want to look) but after a while people did start to suspect that I was a man, partially due to my male body language and then the fact that I used the gents when I needed the toilet ( this was also when I learnt why the knickers went on after the stockings) and it wasn't long before everyone knew and everyone was talking about us. although I was now as nervous as hell we did get a fantastic response and was made to feel very at ease by all, so many of the other women flirted with me saying stuff like they wished I was their guy and would I dress like a French maid and come and clean their houses or could i be their naughty little school girl and let them spank me over their knee etc. I was starting to think why had no one told me before that this was the easiest way to pick up girls. I even had a couple of guys pat me on the back for being a good sport and telling me that they wished they had the courage to dress like that for the party. the compare eventually called for everyone who was entered into the competition to parade at the front for the judges. i was lead, by my oh so sexy wife, by the hand into position and as we waited to be judged " she bowed to the judges and taking her lead i curtsied. my wife then let her stockinged leg rub mine ( she obviously knew what this did to me ) still in the daze of being out dressed like this and with the spot light shining down on me it felt like all time was standing still and it was then that I suddenly realised How I had i ended up in this predicament, the answer was obvious but I couldn't quite believe it, it was my wife's fault. Looking her in the eye. She winked at me and then whispered in my ear " so do you like the changes I made to your costume or what" See Back at the costume shop she had got bored with the constant trying on of clothes ( especially seeing as i was so determined to make it a sexy one ) she realized that to win the competition we would need quiet a dramatic and different. So seeing as I was so persistent with the sexy cloths , both for the competition and in every day life, she felt it only fair that I be taught a lesson and make sure i wore a costume that would win. that however would be something I may not chose for myself. I had to be tricked! Whilst she was in the shop and I was outside waiting for her to make her changes. she arranged with the assistants help for her previously bought lingerie to be swapped into a version in my size and then for all the measurement taken to be swapped on both costumes, she also asked for a pair of hot pants made out of the same material as the prince charming outfits trousers but to be placed into the Cinderella costume bag. To make sure I would or could go along with her plan on the fancy dress night after shopping and getting home she purposely tricked me into wearing the lingerie we bought under the pretence that hers didn't fit her properly, which I fell for hook line and sinker. I felt so silly as I stood there being judged as a man dressed as a sexy girl but at the same time I couldn't be angry because it was all done in good fun and at the end of the day i could have at any point said no but I didn't. Now to cut this very long story short we did win the couples first place prize of ?5000 but in a twist of irony the judges felt our costumes were so good that they awarded me the first place prize for best female costume of another ?1000 much to my wife's pleasure and many of the other girls annoyance. My reward for all this however was not the money but a night of sexual pleasure as in the hotel bedroom neither of us slept all night and although I removed my costume, makeup and wig I did keep all the rest on. my surprise and treat for the night was that under my wife's costume was most of the super girl outfit i loved and once she had taken off the principle boy outfit she slipped into the red skirt and cape and changed the tights to my now favorite nude stockings, making all my fantasies come True and as we made love the feeling of stockings against stockings silk against my skin and the image of riding super-girl was definitely a sensory overload, but I loved it. Well if we learnt one thing from tonights adventure, it's that I love my wife so much that i would do just about anything to make her happy but we also found out that i like lingerie involved in sex and it seems it doesn't matter which one of us is wearing it, in fact if it's both of us then even better, well at the very least it may stop me pestering her so much into wearing some. I think she was still surprised though that I kept my stockings, lingerie and heals on for so long! Well what did she expect it was all her fault! PRELUDE A week later we took our boys on holiday with the money we won and whilst away got ready to go to a very posh restaurant which was a black tie event and putting on my tux that night, I looked in the mirror at my powerful looking suit ,and feeling like James Bond, I thought this is how I prefer to dress for a night out and as my wife came out of the bedroom in her beautiful and sexy short cocktail dress, I can tell you now as god is my witness I much prefer her in the stockings but somehow I still think she wears the trousers too in this relationship and so if she wanted to then i would swap clothes with her any day.