Next Door Neighbor
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Title: My next door neighbor
It was a quiet day. I was looking forward to going home and just
relaxing. My wife was going out for the evening and I was going to enjoy
dressing up for an hour or two. I am a closet cross dresser. I sounded
out my wife on the topic several years ago and she was very adamant about
wanting nothing to do with it so I dropped the matter. When I felt the
urge to dress, I was usually alone and enjoyed the sensations by myself.
The phone jarred me out of my daydreaming. "It's Janet (my next door
neighbor). I heard your smoke detector going off and I used the key to
go in and check it out. It was just a bad battery."
"Thanks Janet. Appreciate having a good neighbor who can keep an eye on
things."
I hung up and headed home. As I pulled into the driveway, Janet was
outside doing some garden work. Janet looked great. She was married to
an investment broker that paid her no attention. She was in her mid-30s,
legs that would go on forever and what seemed to be a perfect figure.
She was not big chested but looked very feminine at all times. "Hi
again," she greeted.
Janet came over and asked, "Can I talk to you personally for a moment?"
I nodded. "When I was downstairs, I noticed in the room with that smoke
detector, a lot of woman's clothing that really are a little off the size
of your wife's. Whose are they? Are they yours? It's okay, I won't tell
anyone."
I was cornered. I softly admitted they were. Before I could say
anything more, she ran into the house because her phone was ringing.
I went in the house and just vegged. I was worried about being "outed"
to my wife and friends. That night, the phone rang. "Hi, it's Janet.
Tomorrow after your wife goes to work, I want you to call out sick and
then I want to come over and see you dressed." It was more of a command
than a request. I started to say something but the phone clicked to a
dial tone as she hung up.
The next morning I told my wife I wasn't feeling too hot and decided to
stay home and work from here. She said okay and that was fine as she
would be a little late herself. After she left, I stepped into the
shower and felt the hot water cascade down my body.
I stepped out of the shower and before I started to dry off, I looked in
the mirror and liked what I saw. I have long legs (my best asset) and my
ass has a little extra flesh to it (smile). I was clean shaven from the
neck down. I dried off and walked down to the basement. I looked in the
small closet and chose a navy blue skirt (ends just above the knee) and a
gray lightweight sweater blouse. I opened the top drawer of the chest of
drawers and pulled out a pair of black panties (high cut on the sides)
and a matching bra (38DD).
Stepping into the panties, I pushed myself down. Normally I am not overly
excited by dressing but I was this time. No one had ever seen my dressed
before. The bra was clasped in front and I inserted the breast forms.
They really made my figure look complete. I opened the package of dark
thigh highs and slowly worked them up my smooth legs. I slipped on the
blouse and buttoned it up. My boobs looked firm. I stepped into the
skirt and clipped it on the side. As I walked over to the closet, I felt
the electric sensations of my nylon legs rubbing together. I was almost
to the brink of a climax right there. Common sense told me to pick out a
low heeled pump. But I don't always listen to common sense! Instead I
pulled out a pair of black pumps (3") with an ankle strap.
I turned to the bureau and retrieved the brunette wig I had there. I
remember paying a lot for this hairpiece but it was worth every penny. I
slipped it onto my head. The skullcap kept it tight. Walking over to the
mirror to brush out the bangs, I had to stop. There, staring back at me
was this beautiful feminine person. Damn, I looked good. I worked on the
hair until the bangs were just right. I moved closer to the mirror and
started to apply the eye shadow. It was dark in color but very light.
The lipstick was next. I have to admit, this was also one of my faults.
Instead of going soft, I decided on deep claret that was very wet
looking. Again, I stepped back and was pleased. I turned sideways and
admired the curves of my chest.
The ringing of my phone jarred me out of my daydreams. "Hello?"
"Hi, it's Janet, all clear to come over?"
"Yes, my wife is off to work a little while ago."
"I know, I saw her leave," Janet replied. "Are you dressed?"
I was scared to answer at first. Finally I was able to eke out a small
but demure, "Yes."
The phone went dead. I stood there frozen. This was the first time
anyone had ever seen me dressed. Would she laugh at my attempts? Would
I be able to act feminine?
The ultimate knock on the door came. I started to walk upstairs, the
clicking of my heels sounded loud against the hardwood floors. My thighs
were on fire were the nylons were rubbing together. My panties were
working hard to keep myself in check. My boobs seemed to be bouncing
with every step.
I got to the door and peered through the peep hole. It was Janet. It was
now or never. I took a deep breath and opened the door. Janet bounced in
like she was on a spring!
"Wow. Let me look at you. Don't say anything." I closed the door and
didn't want to look Janet in the face at first as she walked around me.
Janet was anything but feminine. In fact, she looked like she was ready
for a day of housecleaning. She was wearing a pair of tennis shoes with
white socks. Gray sweat pants hid those long fabulous feminine legs of
hers. She had on a dark tee shirt that made it difficult to see her
chest. Her hair was pulled to the side of her face and she really had no
makeup on.
Janet walked around me again. Her hands lightly traced my side and
grazed against my ass and then my other side as she faced me again. She
looked at me and announced, "Let's talk."
We went downstairs to some lounge chairs. Janet sat in the deep Laz-Y-
Boy and inquired: "Well, dressed like that, I can't call you Tom. What
should I call you?"
I replied softly, "When dressed, I go by Vicky."
"Can I get you some coffee?"
"Sure" was her reply. I had not sat down yet and felt Janet's eyes burn
into me as she watched me from behind. I came back a few minutes later
and handed her the cup of coffee. My hands were shaking but hers were
not. Her hands were rock solid and almost firm.
"So Vicky, tell me about your dressing. Tell me everything."
I took a deep breath just before starting.
"My life on the outside seems perfect. However, behind the doors it is
stagnant. My wife works and is a good person but she is so old fashioned
she refuses to open up herself to anything new or exciting. One day when
doing the laundry, I noticed how soft a pair of her panties were. I let
them slide between my fingers and then could not help it. I slipped them
on. They were very tight naturally but the sensation was captivating. I
sounded her out about the cross-dressing but she would hear none of it.
So I dress in private and just have some quiet fantasies in my head."
Janet nodded. "Tell me about them Vicky."
This is where I needed a breath of bravado. I figured if I made it this
far, I would let it all out. I reversed the crossing of my legs and I
could not help but notice Janet's eyes looking at my skirts as it
displayed some very slender legs.
"I usually fantasize of being submissive. I dream of a partner being
satisfied before I am taken fully. I tried to investigate and fulfill
these feelings but it never came about. I usually dress in different
outfits and daydream. I have called a phone serviced once or twice and
masturbated to finish my fantasy. In fact, I even fantasized about you
when having one of those special moments."
I looked at Janet but could not get a read by her facial expression.
"Show me some of the other outfits you have." I stood and together we
walked into the back of the basement and walked into the small room. I
displayed some skirts and long dresses. I showed her my weakness--the
heels. She smiled. I opened the top drawer of the bureau and she
whistled at the lingerie.
"Are you fully dressed now?" she asked.
"Yes." I brushed the hair back out of my eyes a little.
"Your makeup looks great. How did you learn how to do it?"
I explained that I used the old trial and error method. I recalled
about how at first, I applied it too deep and dark. I had since learned
that less is more.
Janet walked back into the sitting area and we talked some more. "Let me
tell you about me," she said. "I've been married, on paper only, for
many years. Ed is so obsessed with his desires to manage finances that
it is scary. I have tried to engage him but he is so focused. I am
frustrated. I have been intimate with Ed for almost four years!"
Janet's eyes started to water as she continued. "I missed the closeness.
I took my anxiety out by using vibrators and dildos and relieving myself
that way."
I was blown away by what she said. How could Ed not take this woman every
night? She is gorgeous and oozes sexuality. I didn't know what to say.
So I used the old standby, "Can I get you some more coffee?"
"Sure."
I stood up and saw Janet's eyes go up and down my figure. I walked over
to the coffee maker and she followed behind me. Feeling silly, I started
to put a little more swagger in my hips. The nylons were rubbing against
each other and I was on fire.
As I was filling the cups, Janet looked at me and asked, "Vicky, can I
ask you a question and I want a straight answer. Are you gay, and have
you ever been with a man dressed?"
"No," I replied firmly, "on both accounts."
Janet put her cup down and came close. I said nothing. Janet took me by
the hand and walked me back to where we had been sitting. I sat down.
Janet walked close to me, turned her ass towards me and I watched as her
hands slipped into the sides of her sweats. Ever so slowly they glided
down those legs I had fantasized about. God what a tight ass. I did not
realize she wasn't wearing any panties but had straps around her thighs.
Janet turned and faced me. There in front of my eyes was a dildo. The
other end slipped into her pussy. Janet said nothing but stepped closer
and shook her head in the affirmative. I dropped to my knees and let my
hands caress those long legs. I felt her hand on the back of my head and
I looked up. The "cock" was right there. It seemed only natural to open
my mouth and let it slide in.
"That's right Vicky. Be my little slut. Take it all in."
I tried to take it all the way to the base but I started to gag. Janet
laughed lightly. The dildo was not huge but it was bigger that any I had
ever dares try. I let my lips go up and down the shaft and Janet smiled.
I even swirled my tongue across the back side of the head. Janet's hands
reached down and lightly touched the balls of the dildo. I felt a warm
sticky fluid enter my mouth. Janet pulled my mouth off the dildo and I
saw lipstick stains across the length.
"Open your mouth my little submissive one and let me see my cum." I
opened my mouth and then she held my nose shit. I was forced to
naturally swallow. Janet smiled. She then proceeded to step out of the
sweats on the floor and take off her shoes and socks. She slipped the
tee shirt off and was not wearing a bra. Her breasts were perfect. The
nipples were extended high. Janet was now in front of me, totally naked,
with a "wet cock" bobbing in front of her.
Janet pulled me to her feet and stood next to me. I felt her kiss and
nibble on my neck. She whispered in my ear. "Relax and enjoy." Her
hands caressed mu neck as she unbuttoned the sweater vest. I let it slide
off my arms and Janet smiled when she saw my breasts. Janet then went
down and unhooked the clasp to my skirt and it fell to the floor. I
stepped out of it.
Janet looked at my thigh highs "You are a little vixen aren't you?" I
could not answer. I just smiled. Janet walked behind me and nibbled on
the back of my neck. I leaned back and with closed eyes whispered in a
pleading tone, "Take me."
Janet walked me to the table in the side room. There she picked up a
yellow ribbon that was lying on the side. Janet knelt and lifted my
cock. I felt her hands tighten the ribbon around the base of my cock and
the balls. I was hard. The balls tingled. It did not matter. The
ribbon was pulled even tighter.
Janet walked me to the edge of the table and had me bend forward. My
hands barely could reach the edge of the table. I was bent at almost a 90
degree angle. Janet talked smoothly as I felt a cool gel being applied
to my ass. Then Janet stood behind me and took ahold of my hips. I felt
her cock head slip into me. It hurt. I had never had anything this large
before. Janet said to breathe deeply. I did and I was intruded upon even
more. I was being split. My hands grabbed the table edge. Finally, Janet
almost yelled, "Are you ready?"
I could say nothing but just shook my head. I felt a gigantic push and he
skin was next to mine. She did not move. We were one. The pain was
almost to the point of pleasure now if that makes any sense. I then felt
Janet pulling out only to push back in. In and out it was. My breasts in
the bra were bouncing back and forth. I was fulfilled. I was being
fucked. It seemed to go on forever but in actuality was only a few
moments. Then I heard a strange guttural noise coming from Janet and she
froze after pushing in hard. She did not move but I could feel her
lightly trembling.
Finally, Janet totally withdrew from me and said nothing. I was turned
around and watched as Janet unstrapped the dildo. She grabbed ahold of
the cock and pulled the other end from her pussy. I then realized she
had had a climax while fucking me. Janet brought the small end of the
dildo to my mouth and Janet smiled as I took it wholly.
Janet laid me on the ground. My cock ached. It was hard and pointing
straight up. The ribbon had acted as a cock ring and prevented me from
coming. I watched as Janet stood over me and then started to lower
herself onto my cock. She was tight, very wet and very needing. My hands
went up and felt her breasts. The nipples were hard as pebbles. Janet did
not waste any time and started to bounce hard up and down. I watched as
Janet's eyes rolled back and she did not move again. I could feel her
pussy muscles around my sore restrained cock. Janet's orgasm was
beautiful to watch.
Janet rolled off me and lay next to me for a moment to catch her breath.
Janet panted, "Now I want you to get up and follow me." I arose and
walked behind this beautiful naked woman. I was wobbling on my heels but
did not care. Janet sat me in a living room chair and opened the
curtains. Anyone could see in. Janet dropped to her knees and cut the
ribbon from my cock. It hurt horribly. Janet smiled and while keeping
her eyes on mine the entire time, she lowered her mouth and sucked
me--hard. I felt her tongue caress the crown of my cock. She continued
to lick and suck. I could not hold back much longer. "I am about to cum
Janet."
Janet smiled and slipped me out of her mouth just long enough respond
"Let it go Vicky" and then put the pressure on me again. That did it. I
bucked hard one time and let loose. The cum hurt and felt good at the
same time if that's possible. Finally, as I shriveled up and slipped out
of Janet's mouth, she came up and kissed me. I tasted my cum on her
tongue. It was salty and warm.
Janet broke the kiss and stood me up. "Can we do this again sometime?"
she asked. I just nodded yes. Then I need you to remember this for the
rest of today and with that, her leg came up and kneed me in the balls
hard. I felt like the air was sucked out of me. I fell to my knees and
Janet leaned over me. She placed one of her nipples into my mouth and
held my head and I screamed in pain.
The pain was intense but not enough to do any damage. Janet quickly got
dressed and I just stood there nursing my aching balls. I looked a sight.
I was still in heels, thigh highs, bra and wig. Janet came close and
kissed me saying "Next time we will meet at my home and I'll invite one
of my "close" girlfriends. My "clit" started to rise with desire even
though it ached with memories.
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