Mixed Emotions
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Mixed Emotions
It is Saturday morning and Brian and I are having coffee and toast.
Although we were just chatting, I could tell he was nervous because on
some level he knew where the talk would go.
"So what plans do you have for the day?" he asked.
"I have to go to the office for a few hours and then do some shopping.
Is there anything you want me to pick up?" I answered.
"No, I'm good," he said.
"While I'm out, would you mind doing the laundry and maybe cleaning up
around here a bit for me?" I asked.
And there it was. My husband hated doing "women's work". I figured that
out about two years into our ten year marriage. I don't really mind as
our house is not large and we are both by nature pretty neat but every
now and again I would like some help.
I watched the mixed emotions cross his face and suppressed a smile. I
knew what he was struggling with. At five foot ten inches and a hundred
and fifty pounds, Brian is not macho looking but his attitudes can be.
Plus I knew what doing women's work meant for him, but I have to give
you some background for you to understand why he fought the idea of
helping me out around the house.
In the early days of our marriage making love was usually spontaneous.
We are both pretty tuned to each other and have normal needs. On the
occasion where Brian wanted to make love and I was not aware he would
smile shyly and suggest I slip into something more comfortable. That was
his sign to let me know he was feeling randy.
One evening I decided I was the one feeling the urge and said to him,
"Why don't you slip into something more comfortable?" He raised an
eyebrow, smiled and moments later headed to the bedroom. I spent a few
minutes tiding the kitchen then followed him.
The lights were on low and Brian was in the bathroom. I slipped out of
my clothes, leaving my panties on and lay on the bed. I was just
beginning to wonder what he was doing when the bathroom door slid open
slowly.
Brian giggled as he waited for my response. My first thought was that my
nightie fit him pretty well and my second was that the sheer gown and
panty did not hide the enormous erection he had. I smiled and gave him a
wolf whistle.
He approached the bed slowly, his hands at his side. Because of his
macho nature I knew that this I knew that this was going out on a limb
for him, but I loved him for doing it knowing it would make me smile. I
was careful not to laugh.
When he reached the bed I said, "Very sexy! Turn around for me."
Although the front of the panty obvious strained the back looked really
nice. His ass filled the sheer back with about an inch of round bum
showing below it. It occurred to me that he had a nice butt for a guy
and a cute one for a girl.
As he finished turning full circle, I reached up and stroked his cock
through the panty, rubbing my thumb on the head poking above the band.
"You are making my pussy very wet, you sexy thing. Do you want to be a
good girl and lick it for me?" Brian moaned and I felt his cock twitch.
He moved away from my hand to the foot of the bed. I moved up a bit, my
back propped up by the pillows. As he climbed on the bed the neckline
dipped and I could see the nipples on his small chest were hard. I
smiled and opened my legs for him.
He began at my feet, kissing and stroking my legs as he worked his way
to my thighs. I had suggested making love originally because I had the
urge, but now I realized I was really horny. Part of it was his feeling
comfortable with me to step out of his safe zone but part was definitely
because he looked so vulnerable.
My nylon bikini was soaked and I moaned as Brian ran a finger up and
then down my slit through the thin material. My hands slid to my breasts
and as I gently palmed my nipples he pulled my panty aside and lowered
his head to my sex. Holding panty aside with one hand, he rolled my clit
lightly with the thumb of the other.
My breath caught as he slipped that thumb into me just as the flat of
his tongue pressed down on my clit. My eyes closed as he took my hard
nub between his lips and massaged it. His thumb pressed deeper and I
squeezed my breasts. Arching my pelvis toward his mouth I felt the early
waves of orgasm starting.
Moments later I was cumming. The spasms started just below my belly and
were long and hard. I have never cum that quickly and rode it for
several minutes. As it subsided I opened my eyes to see Brian smiling.
"I guess you liked that," he said shyly.
"I had no idea you were just a good lesbian," I laughed. "Come up and
lie here by me."
Brian snuggled up against my side and sighed.
"So what made you put on my panty and gown?" I asked.
"Well whenever I say to you to slip into something comfortable, you
usually do and it occurred to me as I was heading toward the bedroom it
might be pretty funny, but.."
"But?" I prodded.
"I wasn't going to come out at first. I was embarrassed," he said after
a minute.
"Embarrassed at what? I thought it was a sweet gesture," I said.
There was a pause before he said, "Embarrassed I was so erect. It was
instant the moment I put the bottom on."
"Put the panty on," I corrected. "You gat a hard on just from putting on
panties?"
"I did, it was weird."
"Well wearing pretty lingerie can be exciting for me, I guess you are no
different," I said.
"Except I'm a man," he answered.
Reaching down I took his still hard cock in my hand. "A man in a woman's
baby doll nightie and panties," I said, "And it seems you like it quite
a bit. If you had told me sooner I would have you in them more often," I
teased.
I was cupping his balls when he said, "I just found out, how could I
have told you sooner?"
"Well now that we know we will have to do it more," I smiled as I moved
so I could suck the head of his cock. He moaned as my lips wrapped
around it. I squeezed his shaft as I licked the tip. Moving again I
knelt between his legs with him on his back before me.
Reaching up I used my thumbs to brush his nipples through the nightie.
They were taught and he let out a deep sigh. Pulling one of the thin
cups aside I lowered my head and gently licked his nipple which is
something I do not ever remember doing before. I was rewarded by a
groan.
My own panty was still on so I pulled it to the side and straddled his
hips. Pulling his panty down, I lowered my pussy on his throbbing cock.
"Oh that feels good," I moaned. "I like you in frilly things. Do you
want to cum in my pussy with your balls still tucked into your pretty
panty?"
Brian did not have time to answer. As the words left my lips he came.
His cock throbbed twice and then shot several jets of cum deep into me.
My own pussy contracted and I came as well, the force of his orgasm
taking me over the edge.
It was several minutes before either of us moved. Finally Brian said
"Wow," I slowly slid off of him to cuddle by his side. I pulled the
panty over his softening cock, patted it and said, "Your panty is a
sticky mess."
I must have fallen asleep because soon it was morning, I was under the
covers and Brian was not there. Getting up, I went to shower and get
dressed. In the bathroom I saw my gown and panty in the hamper and added
my own soiled one to the pile. Smiling I stepped into the shower
thinking of macho Brian wearing my things.
I found Brian in the kitchen pouring coffee. I gave him a hug and said,
"Last night was fabulous."
"Well it was a one of, but I am glad you liked it," he smiled
sheepishly.
Realizing that he was very embarrassed now in the light of morning I
simply said, "Oh too bad. I did like it, thought you did as well," Since
he did not respond, I let it go.
Several weeks went by and we made love many times without it occurring
again. Deciding he was embarrassed I wrote it off as a fun one time
event. But then the pivot incident happened.
It was a weekend much like the one today. I had a lot going on at work
and was feeling a little cross that I was going to have to go in for a
few hours. I asked him if he would mind doing some laundry while I was
gone and I ticked me off when I heard his deep sigh. "Is that a
problem?" I asked.
"Well there is only like one load and you know how I feel about
laundry," he answered.
"Yeah it's women's work." As the words came out of my mouth I remembered
how hard he was in my panties.
"Exactly!" he grinned.
I grinned back and said, "Then I guess I better get you a nice matching
bra and panty to wear under your apron while you are doing it."
"What?" he said. The look on his face was priceless. "Apron?"
"Well you could wear slacks and a blouse too, you don't have to just
wear the apron," I answered. "Understand, you are going to do the
laundry and since by your definition it is women's work you might as
well be dressed like one. And don't tell me you don't like it because we
both know better mister."
I guess he could tell I was teasing but underneath a little ticked
because his response was a quiet, "Well I guess I could help out more."
It was amazing how quickly he caved. "Well let's get you dressed then
because I have to leave soon. Follow me." I did not wait for an answer
but headed for the bedroom.
By the time he followed me I had taken a full cut satin panty and it's
matching lightly padded bra from my dresser. "Strip. Would you like help
getting these on? You were such a natural last time," I teased.
"I , uh, I will just go in the bathroom and do it," he stammered.
I handed him the two items and saw that he was erect. "Hurry back and I
will help you if you need it. Did you want a skirt or slacks?"
"Um slacks," I heard as the door slid closed.
I realized while I was getting a pair I thought would fit as well as a
blouse that buttoned in the back that I was getting a warm feeling down
there. Interesting I thought, we both like this it seems.
By the time I returned with the items Brain had not come out of the
bathroom. I knocked and asked if he needed help. He said no and slid the
door open. Brian stood two feet away, the dark red of the padded cups
were accented by black lace trim and the full panty covered but did not
hide his hard cock.
"Did you get hard just putting on your panties again?" I teased. He
blushed furiously and nodded. "Well you did a fine job with the bra,
turn so I can adjust it," I fiddled with the straps and when he turned
back around the slight adjustments actually gave the impression of small
breasts.
"Quite the nice figure," I commented as I brushed my fingers over the
small bumps above the cups. "Let's get you finished, I really do have to
go to work," I led him to the bed where the slacks and blouse were.
He picked up the slacks and stepped into them, sliding them up his trim
legs. They zipped on the side but I told him to wait until we had his
blouse tucked in. The beige top was a thin pull over with three buttons
on the back. I knew is bra would show through which was why I choose it.
I helped him get it on and buttoned then watched as he tucked it in and
zipped the slacks.
I knew we were of similar size but was amazed how nice his ass looked in
my pants. The bulge was still noticeable, as was the dark red bra. "Very
pretty," I said, "Now find some shoes and meet me in the kitchen. I have
to go."
I smiled when Brian entered in low rise sneakers. No fashion sense!
Handing him my prettiest apron I smiled and said, Have fun and do a good
job cleaning," I left with him holding it, open mouthed.
So that's the background. For the next several years whenever I wanted
him to do women's work I simply told him to dress up and he would do it.
It only happened once a month or so and became a fun part of our love
making which was always good.
We never really discussed it much. I knew that it made Brain mad at
himself that he enjoyed dressing as a woman. The thought of it warred
with his firm belief that he was essentially macho. He was torn between
being a man and at enjoying the embarrassment of the arousal he got
wearing pretty things. Me I just enjoyed the benefits.
That brings us to this morning. I smiled because as the years have gone
on, the definition of women's work has gotten longer. It does include
the household chores when I can not get to them of course but it also
involves the prep work now necessary. I watched the excitement and
dismay cross Brian's face as he gave in.
Brian knew that to do women's work he had to do it properly and that
meant an hour of polishing his nails and waiting while they dried.
Making sure that he was hairless everywhere except his head and pubic
patch, he would either have to gel his hair or wearing the shoulder
length brown wig I had gotten for him, enduring the ache of wearing
three inch heels all day and being careful not to muss his light make up
or lipstick.
I watched the mixed emotions cross his face knowing that the macho guy
would loose because all of that was balanced exactly by the excitement
of doing all those things and the arousal from wearing elegant lingerie.
"Wear that new garter belt we got you and if you are done by the time I
get home I might surprise you with a gift from the mall," I said as I
gathered my purse to go.
I had already made arrangements for his gift, I was going to step our
game up a little and knew he would be apprehensive but would love it.
Meanwhile he could spend the day wondering what pretty thing I was
getting him.
Leaving him to his fun and anguish, I went to work. After at the mall I
got the item I had been thinking about for quite some time. The lady at
the adult novelty store was very helpful and I got exactly what I
wanted. I arrived home at six knowing dinner would be almost ready,
Brie's make up would be done and he would have changed into a short
evening gown.
He greeted me in the kitchen attired as I knew he would be. He actually
did look very nice. The small silicone breast forms were glued in pace
making his figure very feminine. His face was lovely and except for his
voice he could pass in public, something I teased him about by saying
the grocery shopping was women's work and I might send him to do it.
Brie kissed me softly as he always did as a woman and did not notice the
added thickness of the strap on cock I was wearing under my business
suit. My panty was already wet at the thought of the lesbian game we
would play later. Taking the offered glass of wine to the living room I
waited while he finished preparing the food before joining me.
We sat and chatted while having our wine until the timer told us it was
time to eat. After supper while Brie did the dishes I went to the
bedroom to change. Normally I put on something very sexy but tonight
would be different. Putting my clothes away I went the bathroom carrying
some of his things.
Once there I admired the six inch cock jutting from my groin, stroking
it as if it were real. Putting on a pair of his boxers and his sweat
pants, I arranged it so the cock did not show too much. His football
jersey was next and then a pair of sandals. I went and sat on the couch
and waited.
Bringing two more glasses of wine with him Brie seemed surprised at what
I was wearing but did not say anything. I know he really likes the
thought and feeling of both of us in stockings and sexy lingerie as the
evening climaxes, but I though he might enjoy what was coming too.
"You look very nice tonight Brie," I said as he sat next to me on the
couch.
"Thank you," he said softly, which was as close to sounding like a girl
as he could get.
"No really, your make up lovely and I like the way you styled your hair.
Quite flattering. You are really turning me on."
Brie blushed as I leaned in and kissed him lightly, stroking my tongue
over his red painted lips. He moaned as I pulled back. "Why don't you
get us some more wine I suggested?
His erection was showing a bit as he stood to go. When he returned I had
him place the glasses on the table, turned the radio on softly and said,
"You really are making me wet. I would like to lick your pussy. Would
you like that?"
I was rewarded with a blush because ever since we discovered he liked to
have his asshole licked, we referred to it as having his pussy licked.
He nodded.
"Why don't you slip out of your dress then?" I asked.
He slipped the thin straps off his shoulders and wiggled the dress down
past his hips. Stepping carefully out of it so that he did not trip in
his heels, he folded it over the chair. His cock was straining at the
light blue panty that held it. Inviting him to sit on the couch, I slid
to my knees.
He sat on the front edge and I reached up and slowly drew the panties
down his legs. His cock thumped against his belly. Rolling him back a
little I placed his stockinged legs over my shoulders giving me complete
access to his boy hole.
Holding his balls up, I gently touched the tip of my tongue to his bud.
He smelled like flowers as I knew he would from the douche. He shivered
as I stabbed the hole a few times. Using my hands to open his cheeks I
pushed my tongue into him. He loves that and moaned like I do when he
eats my pussy.
I got him as wet as I could and then placed the tip of his cock in my
mouth, getting another groan. Now with both hands free I lubed the strap
on from the tub I had hidden under the sofa. Kneeling straight his hole
was even with my groin. I saw his eyes were closed as I pulled my mouth
off him.
I leaned over and began kissing him so that he would not see what I was
doing. As his tongue entered my mouth, the strap on slipped past the
tight ring of his ass. I heard a muffled "oh" and then he kissed me
harder.
I slid an inch more into him and paused, he moaned and tried to move his
hips down onto it. I pulled out and told him to get on all fours on the
ground. He smiled and did. I knelt before him and did not have to ask
him to suck the cock. He just leaned in and took it in his mouth. The
other end of the double dildo grazed my clit and made me want to cum.
As he took more I told him he was a good girl and that I knew he would
like sucking my cock. I heard him moan around it as he tried to deep
throat it. I knew I would cum soon; watching him suck me was just too
exciting, so I pulled out of his face and had him lie on his back.
He smiled as he said, "I have wanted you to fuck me for a long time but
did not know how to ask."
I placed the cock head at his hole, added more lube and smiled. "You
should have just told me a girl has needs," I slipped the head in him
again and then slowly pushed until I was buried in his ass.
That first time we both lasted only a few minutes but since then he has
learned to hold off a while so that he really gets a good sound fucking.
And there have been many more times.
Of course cleaning the strap on afterward his job, because it is
"women's work."
Madison
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