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Chrystal's exquisite little excursions
Ever since i started dressing up as a girl in my early teens i've been
fascinated by glamorous fourties and fifties fashions and the big
moviestars of those days have always been my rolemodels. I've spent
years in front of my mirror trying to emulate them, wearing the most
extravagant elegant outfits, fully fashioned stockings, scyscraper
heels and all that goes with it. However, at a certain point it's just
not enough sitting at home being ravishing and i started acting out
little scenario's to make it all a bit more exciting and perhaps a
little more dangerous. At first it was just late night walks where i
would incidentally be confronted by gentlemen giving me lustfull
looks, cars slowing down amd hooting their horns as they drove by and
spotted me.
More and more i was seeking these confrontations. I kept an eye out
for the times when certain neighbours walked their dogs or went for a
late night stroll and the walks concentrated on places where i could
bump into people, especially older gentlemen. At some point i
discovered hailing a taxi driving by and consequently being completely
regarded and treated as a lady. That was so exciting that it became a
regular feature on my little outings. It even got me shyly entering a
quiet local bar for a drink without anyone doubting my gender for a
second and one or two gentlemen coyly flirting with the intimidatingly
dressed young vamp i portrayed. It was all a bit scary at first but so
very very exciting in the end.
The Photographer.....
Mr Pierce was this dishy older man who had a little shop/coffeecorner
with a small museum of Hollywood glamour pictures and memorabillia in
the back, which was of course way up my street. The place had offered
quite a bit of inspiration over the years.
Mr Pierce did however got a bit of a reputatiom for getting a bit too
touchy feely with some of the young ladies who came in to pose for
glamour pictures of themselves in Hollywood style. As a new adventure
for my delicious alter ego i had kinda decided to give this rather
attractive pervy senior citizin his perfect model and possibly seduce
him a bit in the process.......
The plan would be happening next weekend when mother would be on a
bizniz trip. She obviously knew about my little hobby(not many boys
have a 40 square ft walk-in closet filled with dresses, shoes and wigs
in their bedroom(built it mysef during the hollidays...) but it was
never discussed so i kept some things from her, like my outside
activities. Mother seemed to be alright with my little hobby as long
as it was kept to my part of the house and out of her direct sight. I
accepted that for the time being as i didn't want to disturb the
status quo.
I'm not shure why meeting up with a man like mr Pierce was so alluring
to me. It wasn't about actual sex , i just wanted to flirt a little
and to be lusted after by someone older who could apreciate me in the
role of a delicate and vulnerable 1950's young miss. The danger that i
may unwittingly find myself in a situation beyond my controll, made
the whole thing even more exciting. It was both scary and terribly
exciting. Fear is kinda sexy, think it's about surrendering oneself
and a feeling of delicious vulnerability
So when the time was there, i walked to the shop that was only a few
blocks from my house. I was still a bit apprehensive towards what
might happen as this was going a bit further than any of my earlier
adventures. I had planned to arrive there just after 11 when mr.
Pierce had closed the shop and i could present myself to him as the
proverbial 'damsel in distress' in need of a telephone to call a taxi.
I'd taken hours getting dressed up in my finest taffetta gown, doin'
my hair and make-up and nails but in the end it had all been worth it
when i saw the expression on his face when he first saw me, timidly
standing there at his door. His eyes were almost popping out of their
sockets at the vision of near perfect fifties glamour i portrayed. I
loved it.....
"Dear sir, i apologize for calling on you so late at night but can i
please use your phone to call a taxi? I'd be ever so gratefull?, i
nervously mumbled.
"No need to apoligize my dear. A beautifull young lady like yourself
can use my telephone any time she wants, so please come in." A few
moments later, after i had made my bogus phonecall, this friendly
mature gentleman politely guided his surprise vistor into the small
bar area.
"My dear young lady, will you have a drink with me while you wait for
your taxi? Out here and at this hour, it will probaby take at least an
hour for it to get here..." Off course, feigning timid shyness, i
accepted his offer on the term that he would get me 'something sweet
and strong', whilst i coquettishly fluttered my false eyelashes at
him.
So here i was, all dressed up as a sexy young diva from a 1950's
movie, showing myself off to this sophisticated elderly casanova,
shivers of excitement running through my slendersilk encased body
whilst trying to be as feminine and seductive as i could. By then Mr
Pierce was almost drooling when he was looking at me.... I felt sooooo
sexy and desired, it was totally mindblowing and this was probably
just the beginning.....
After a few drinks whilst discussing our mutual love for fifties
movies and fashions, mr. Pierce asked me if i would be interested in
posing for a few photographs, me being obvously being so right for the
role.
In the end this lovely gentleman actually offered me 200 dollar an
hour to pose for him and as the drinks had done their job and i
discovered there were some very exciting and classy outfits in his
prop-room, i enthousiastically accepted the offer. There was this
exquisite green silk gown that was to die for and i just 'had' to wear
and Mr Pierce seemed to agree because when he helped to zip me up in
it i noticed a distinct manly bulge in his pants...
So for the next half hour i indolently lounged around his studio
draped in luxurious furs, dazzling dresses and mindblowingly sexy
negligees like a real Hollywood diva. Of course i was acutely aware of
what my flirtatious behaviour was doing to this wonderfull man. He was
so masculine and commanding that i really started to lust after him
like the wanton seductress i was portraying. Every time he accidently
or purposely touched me or came near, i felt a delicious shiver going
through me and more and more i was seeking these contacts myself. I
would accidentally brush against him, timidly putting my hand on his
arm for support or stand so close to him i actually felt his breath on
me. He smelled of expensive brandy and cigars, just like a gentleman
should.
Now for the last few pics i was supposed to be the romantic lead in an
Italian movie from te fifties. Mr. Pierce had me wear a very elegant
Valentino coat, kid leather gloves and a gorgeous Dolce & Gabana
headscarf whilst i was posing as the young timid beauty anxiously
waiting to meet her secret lover. For the sake of authenticity my
'Director' had chosen the old bushelter across the street from his
house as a background. It was clearly one of Mr Pierce's favourite
movies as he seemed to get very excited at my coquettish portrayal of
the role. So much so that in the end he put down his camera and
decided to make the scene complete by him playing the romantic latin
lover. The scenario demanded that this masculine man was moving in
very close to his mysterious young mistress now, i could hear his
heavy breathing as his hands settled on my waist and by then i was
almost shaking with both anticipation and fear, mixed with actual
erotic excitement. If i hadn't had those drinks i would probably have
fainted or chickened out. And now i willingly surrendered myself to
this masculine older man who was forcefully pushing me into the back
of this dark busshelter whilst ardently kissing me. Me, still in the
role of the demure timid little lady, was of course totally and
befittingly overwhelmed by his urgent manly avances and i wantonly
opened my mouth to let his thick muscular tongue enter....
Mr Pierce's gentle forcefulness and his husky very manly voice
whispering halfbaked expressions of love and desire to me, were
sending shivers down my quivering body and almost consumed my
susceptible deviant little mind. I guess this was one of those 'beyond
my controll' situations i mentioned earlier as i really wanted him to
do all kinds of things to me, i wanted him to carry me off to his lair
and take me.... There was however one little problem. I just didn't
want to chicken out yet and let this wonderfull illusion end so i
decided to take the initiative and reached for the significant bulge
in his pants. Such forwardness in this initially so timid little lady
made my 'leading man' even more passionate in his avances so when i
finally unzipped him and slowly and expertly(remember i'm actually a
teenage boy, we know things) started to masturbate him, he was soon
lost..... I had then lifted up my skirts and manouvered his throbbing
manhood under there so he was now virtually fucking my hand and only
moments later i made him ejaculate into my frilly satin panties, still
nothing the wiser about my neatly tucked away little secret.
Afterwards i got out a hanky to clean us both up a bit and then we
kissed a bit more untill my 'boyfriend' packed up his
(photograhic)equipment and like a real gentleman offered me his arm to
guide me back into the house...... This had been an excellent little
adventure and it obviously needed following up on.......
Charlize
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