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When I lost my job and couldn't find another, it became clear that we
could not keep up the mortgage payments on my wife Alice's salary alone.
That's how we came to be living with her mother. It had seemed a good
move at the time. She was comfortably well off, living on alimony from
her ex. She spent many of her days visiting her lady friends. I was left
to do the housework - cleaning, washing, ironing, cooking... It wasn't
what I had expected married life to be. Probably I was a bit depressed
and worried about not having a proper job. I lost quite a bit of weight,
although, to be fair, I probably needed to.
One Friday evening as we were having our meal I suggested that I needed
to get some new clothes. My mother-in-law immediately protested. "How can
you afford to go out and get a whole new set of clothes when you have no
income? Besides, you are now so slim that some of Alice's old clothes
will probably fit you." To my surprise, my wife smiled and agreed,
"That's a good idea, darling. I'll sort some things out for you after
we've eaten." Although I protested, the two women insisted. By the time I
had cleared away after the meal, Alice was waiting for me with a
selection of clothes. "Right, darling, take those big clothes off," she
said. Her mother showed no sign of leaving the room. Alice continued,
"Come on, darling." I unfastened my belt. My waist was now slim enough
that I didn't really need to unfasten my trousers to take them off. I
took off my shirt and stood there in my boxer shorts and socks.
Alice unfastened the zip of a dress and held it open for me to step into.
I put my arms in the sleeves and she fastened the back zip. The dress was
dark blue with a lightly elasticated waist and a short flared skirt. "It
seems to fit you all right," she said. "It's a shorter skirt than I would
choose these days, but it will be OK to wear round the house. What do you
think, Mum?" My mother-in-law pointed out that the bodice was a bit
slack. "It wasn't made for someone flat-chested." "Oh well, we can soon
sort that out," laughed Alice. "Slip the dress off again and I'll give
you a bra to wear!" She unzipped the dress and I took it off. She helped
me into a white bra, padded out the cups with a couple of partially
inflated balloons that she "just happened" to have to hand, and adjusted
the straps to ensure a good fit. Moments later I was wearing the dress
again. Now the bodice fitted snugly on my new bust. "Now I couldn't help
noticing that the waistband on those boxer shorts is a bit slack," said
Alice. "You wouldn't want them to slip down, would you? You'd better put
these knickers on instead." She handed me a pair of pink nylon knickers
with a delicate little bow at the waist and frills around the elasticated
leg-holes. I went and stood behind an armchair to change into the
knickers. They felt wonderfully cool and soft on my bum and gently
supported my genitals. The phrase "bra and knickers" suddenly came into
my head - something I'd heard somewhere in the past. I had the feeling
that my life had changed irrevocably. My wife and her mother had
conspired to get me into "bra and knickers."
"Those short socks look a bit silly," remarked my mother-in-law. "Yes,"
agreed Alice, "and his legs might feel cold without trousers on." I took
my socks off and Alice showed me how to put my thumbs in a nylon stocking
and gather the material up with my fingers until I could put my foot into
the toe of the stocking and carefully draw the stocking up my leg. I put
both stockings on. "They're not going to stay up without suspenders,"
said Alice. "Lift your skirt up a minute while I put this suspender-belt
on for you." Reluctantly I complied. "Ooh look, Mum, he really likes
these knickers, doesn't he?" Although not fully erect, my cock was
evidently at least partially aroused. I glanced across at my mother-in-
law, who was sitting with her legs apart, the fingers of one hand
unashamedly stroking her own knickers. Alice fastened the suspender-belt
round my waist and threaded the suspenders down inside my knickers, then
fastened them to my stocking-tops. She managed to touch my cock several
times during this operation, so my cock did then get really hard,
especially as I was ogling the view up my mother-in-law's skirt at the
same time.
Alice noticed where I was looking. She pinched my bottom. "A gentleman
doesn't look up a lady's skirt, darling," she admonished. "Not that you
look much like a gentleman right now!"
"It would look a bit odd to wear men's shoes with a dress," she said, "so
slip your feet into these." She handed me a pair of black shoes with two-
inch heels. I stepped into them and immediately noticed the effect of the
heels. My legs felt as if they were a different shape and my bum seemed
to stick out more. I tried a few steps. As I moved, I could feel my
suspenders pulling on my stocking-tops. There was a swishing sound as my
nylons brushed against each other. I was only intermittently aware of my
skirt when it touched my thighs. My knickers caressed the cheeks of my
bottom. Altogether it was very different from wearing male clothes. My
bra straps gripped gently but firmly. The upper part of my dress fitted
snugly, but the flared skirt floated about. My suspender-belt gripped my
waist and my stockings felt smooth and sensual, especially in the heeled
shoes.
This last thought brought me to the realisation that the shoes were a
perfect fit. And yet my feet were a larger size than either my wife's or
her mother's. The shoes must have been bought specially for me! Getting
me into "bra and knickers" had evidently been planned for some time. I
realised that I had never seen Alice wearing this dress before either, so
perhaps it also had been bought specially for me? What did all this mean?
Why would my wife and her mother want to sissify me? What would the
future hold? I was a little apprehensive. But despite this uncertainty, I
absolutely LOVED wearing the clothes. And if I was destined to be a sissy
husband/son-in-law, so be it!
"Time for bed, darling," said Alice. "Goodnight, Mum. Sleep well." I was
relieved that my mother-in-law would not be joining us in the bedroom,
but she did stand near the stairs so that she could look up my skirt as I
went up carefully in my unaccustomed heels. Once in the bedroom, Alice
gave me a big hug. Then she gave me a long kiss, her tongue pushing into
my mouth while she fondled my knicker-clad bottom. It made me feel very
girly - a hand was up my skirt and a tongue was penetrating my willing
body... Alice told me to sit on the bed while she undressed. When she
removed her bra she cupped her breasts in her hands and fondled them
provocatively. I couldn't help wondering what it would be like to have
tits of my own. Before removing her knickers she stroked her crotch
through the silky fabric, standing just in front of me so that I could
see how the moist material clung to the outline of her juicy pussy.
Then she came and sat beside me. She put one arm around me and as we
kissed her other hand reached between my knees and caressed my stockinged
leg, her fingers stroking gently and moving slowly further up my skirt. I
let my legs part as those exploring fingers fondled the bare flesh above
my stocking-tops. I felt like a teenage girl on her first date with a
horny boy-friend. Alice's hand arrived at the front of my knickers and
gripped my rock-hard cock through the soft fabric. "I'm really glad you
like your new clothes," she said. "But now we need to take your dress
off." She unfastened the back zip and helped me out of the dress which
she then placed neatly on a chair. "To avoid creases," she explained. She
told me to lie on the bed as I was, still wearing bra, knickers,
stockings and shoes. "Now pull down your knickers so I can fuck you," she
said. "Don't let yourself cum too soon." She straddled me and slid her
warm juicy cunt down the shaft of my cock. It was the best sex we had
ever had. She was in control and I held on as long as possible before I
could no longer resist the pressure. It felt as if my balls were
emptying. Her cunt muscles tightened and seemed to be milking the last
drops of cum from my exhausted cock. When at last my limp and shrunken
dick slipped out of her cunt's embrace, she moved up my body and
straddled my face. My cum and her love-juices oozed into my mouth as my
tongue licked her cunt searching for more.
Eventually she got off me and I pulled my knickers back up so that my
aching dick was enclosed in their comforting softness. She told me to
remove my shoes, stockings and suspender-belt. "And we'll exchange your
bra for a sleep bra," she said. "I wouldn't like your balloons to burst
in the night." A few moments later we were cuddling in bed, she was naked
and I was wearing bra and knickers. "That was lovely, darling," she
murmured, fondling my bottom. "Now we know we can go to the next phase
tomorrow." I wanted to know more but before I could ask she touched my
lips with her fingertip. "Tomorrow," she said and was soon asleep.
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