Date: Thu, 24 Aug 2000 13:32:18 EDT From: Orchidsten@aol.com Subject: I'm Not Your Wife Yes I bought a very tight fitting black dress, above the knee length at a garage sale. My wife was away for a few days and I decided to go out. But really go out. I decided that I was really going to take my time and hopefully do it right. I painstakingly put on my makeup, paying attention to every detail. I wanted to look as pretty as I could. I applied my eyeliner just so and next my false eyelashes. My mascara, eyeshadow and rouge looked like it was going on exceptionally well. I wanted my lips to be exceptionally inviting, so I put on a heavy coating of bright red and then lip gloss. I wanted to save my wig until last. I put on black silk panties and bra. My cock was starting to throb beneath my panties so I really had to tuck it away to hide any unsightly bulge. I was nervous enough about going out that I didn't need to have something sticking out where it didn't belong. I came up with a way to have my breasts look real and give the impression of fullness and some bounce when I walked. Lastly I put on my new tight fitting black dress with a black patent leather belt that accentuated the curves just right. I then put on my black wig. Lastly I pulled out my 5" heel black patent leather heels. I couldn't wait to look at myself in the full length mirror. Well, I thought I looked good enough to eat and hoped somebody would. The only thing missing was some jewelry to really accent my black outfit. I went into our bedroom and went into my wife's jewelry box. I didn't know what I needed, but grabbed some dangling earrings, a nice matching necklace, a couple of bracelets and two nice shiny diamond rings. I was ready to go. I went to a club where I guess its a gay club. I thought I looked pretty good with my patent leather heels, belt and purse. I went in, nervous as hell, and sat at the bar. This was my first time that I was really out in public and I new that I wasn't going to waste all that preparation. I crossed my legs so that a little skin showed above the thigh highs, but not enough to look like a slut. My heart was pumping a mile a minute. I ordered a drink and slowly sipped it. I don't know if anybody could tell or even cared that I wasn't a female. All of a sudden a guy comes up to me and asks to buy me a drink. I don't know if I looked that good or he was just horney. I was shocked and said yes without even looking to see my new found friend. I needed the drink anyway to calm me down. I turned around and there is this fairly decent looking black guy standing there. I didn't know how to react at first but figured that I was there for only one purpose, to meet someone and indeed I had. We talked, small talk and he kept putting his hand on my ass and whispering in my ear. I thought my dick was going to explode, but since I had it so well hidden I really didn't have a problem. Well one drink led to another and I was feeling fine when he asked me to go out to his car. I said what the hell and got up off the bar stool took his arm and he escorted me out the door. He had a pretty nice car and I was surprised when he opened the door to the back seat. The windows were tinted so no one could see in anyway. All of a sudden he started to kiss me and put his tongue down my mouth. I started to panic a little, but responded as the bitch I was. He started to feel my breasts and was afraid he was going to go further so I figured that I better do what I had to, to stop him or just leave. I put my hand on his lap and could feel the bulge. I always heard about the size of black guys and was about to find out. He unzipped his fly and took out this black, black cock. He said you want this don't you honey. Before I could respond he pushed my head down on his cock and I started to suck him. I always wanted to deep throat and wondered whether I could do it without gaging. Well I could. I moved my head up and down this big member gently massaging his balls and stroking him at the same time. I would wet my lips and lick up and down his magnificent cock. I wished that it had been lighter in color only so that I could see my lipstick smear around his shaft. I don't know how long I was blowing him but I was enjoying every minute and I'm sure he was too. Suddenly while I had his cock down my throat up to his balls, he shot his load. It seemed to just keep spurting his hot juices down my throat and I wanted to swallow every drop of his seed. My regret was that I really couldn't enjoy the taste except for what was left as I pulled my head away. Every time I think of this I get hard and want to wack off. After he came, I expected his cock to go soft but it didn't. He obviously wanted more. I couldn't see myself sucking him off again without getting any pleasure myself. I still didn't know whether he knew who he was dealing with as he never tried to touch me after I moved his hand away from my breasts. I felt so hard that if he touched me in my crotch I think I would have exploded. I grabbed his hand and started to guide it up my silky covered leg. It didn't take long before he proceded up my leg on his own. Since we started in a gay bar, he must have known the crossdresser I am. When he got to the top of my thigh highs, I thought he was going to stop, but he kind of just played there a little, tickeling my inner thigh. After what seemed an eternity, he started again, this time going for the gold. I was so hard that I thought I would break right through my panties. He took my swollen shaft out of captivity and started to stroke it when I stopped him and whispered in his ear, "you have to fuck me, you have to fuck me!!" He started to kiss me again, this time very passionately. As he was kissing me, I felt his hand go under my dress and slowly start to roll down my panties. When they were completely down, I saw him go in his wallet and pull out a condom. At this point I didn't care whether he used one or not, but since it was prelubed it was a good idea. He asked me to put it on his once again hard cock. As I did I put my mouth on it again and tasted some of the cum that I missed before. This made me even more horney. I rolled it over his shaft, licked his balls, put it in my mouth and put a finger gently up his ass. I then rolled over, got on my knees with my back facing him and prepared to know what anal was about. He wet his fingers in his mouth and then rubbed them on the head of my cock which was very wet. He then put his fingers up my ass to lubricate my hole. It was obvious that he did this before. He then grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me back. I could feel his stiff cock slowly going up my ass. It was so exciting that I shot my load. I don't know if he knew or not but it didn't matter I just needed more. It felt as though I would never get it all because it felt so big and wondered whether I could handle it all once he was all the way in. He started to move in and out now and with every thrust, it felt like he was going deeper and deeper, I can't explain the rush that came over me every time he pushed forward. I reached back to grab his balls which were hard as rocks. I kept moaning and moaning with every movement in my ass. After what appeared to be an eternity, he told me he was going to come. I moved away from him, lay on my back and pulled off the rubber. I put his cock in my mouth again and gently sucked on it. When I could feel that he was near, I pushed him away slightly, opened my mouth, so I could feel, taste and see as his cum shot on my face and in my mouth. At the same time I was jerking myself off and shot a load on his ass. He leaned down and kissed me and said "thanks, hon. You really give good head and have a terrific ass to boot." So that's what happened with my new clothes. Ever have any experience like that, it was my first and I haven't been back but I have lost many a load just thinking about it. PART II "I'm not yor wife" cumming soon Hope you liked the story. E-mail me at orchidsten@aol.com Luv Rebecca