Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2003 08:35:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Van Essa <vanityfair44@yahoo.com>
Subject: TV Business Trip_1     (transgendered -change of clothes)

Ever since I was in high school I have had the intense desire to wear silky
nylon panties, slips, camisoles and lacy bras. The mere thought of it
excites me when I focus on the smooth, cool, slippery fabric caressing my
skin, especially my dick. Just sliding into a satiny panty makes my cock as
hard as a stone. Follow that with wrapping my chest in the excitement of a
sexy push up bra and I am all set to come for what seems like
hours. Sometimes I will stand in front of the mirror and run my hands over
my tits and pinch my nipples through the fabric. Then my hands slide
swiftly across the tantalizingly thin material that restrains my
lengthening erection. It makes me so hot!

So here I am at forty and although my wife once discovered my "wardrobe"
she never has understood the thrill I get out of "dressing up" or had any
interest in participating in my fantasies. I just steal moments some days
when no one else is home to indulge myself or take my "stuff" with me on
overnight business trips.

The trips are wonderful since I don't have to worry about being found out
and I can relax and be a girl for the whole evening. Nothing seems nicer
than to leave the responsibilities of being the "man of the house" behind,
caress myself with satin and lace, leisurely bring myself to a rip roaring
come and then quietly drift off to sleep in my sexy sleepwear.

Recently I has the occasion to take a trip to the east coast and as always
my "alter ego" and I were getting turned on just thinking about 3 or 4 days
of dressing up for bedtime. I was almost crushed when my wife insisted that
I stay at her younger sister's home near where I was headed instead of at
some cold, lonely hotel. I gave in figuring that I would have my own room
and she and her husband would probably not interfere in my private time
anyway. What the heck I could save a few hundred bucks and get
better-than-hotel food in the bargain. As it turned out that is not all
that I got!

I flew out the following day and the sister, Cindy, met my plane. She
looked great! Ten years younger than my wife and much more slender and
petite. Add to that a set of perfectly sized tits and I was becoming very
jealous of my brother in law, Brian, and what he got to stick his dick in
all the time. As we talked on the way to the house, all I could think about
was bedtime. Dressing up, jacking off and thinking about that great body
and to feel my own, sheathed in nylon and lace. I was getting so horny I
was worried she would notice that my pants had become a pup tent right
there in the car. When we pulled into the drive she told my that Brian was
out of town for a few days and it was going to be nice to have a man around
while he was gone. I didn't tell her that she might have a girlfriend
around as well.

After dinner and watching a little TV we both headed off to get some
sleep. Well I had other plans first, but sleep was on the agenda sooner or
later. First I headed to the guest bath and took a long, hot shower to
relax and feel clean before I put on my sexy best. A bit of baby powder in
all the right areas and I was ready to become a cute young thing for the
rest of the night. I had a raging hard-on already and I hadn't even slipped
into anything yet.

Back in my room I laid out a pair of white, semi-transparent, high cut
nylon panties with little lace panels at the hips. These always made my ass
feel great and were just tight enough to gently restrain my stiff pecker. I
decided to pass on everything else I had brought except the panties and a
virginal white satin and lace underwire bra that seemed to surround me with
just the right amount of tension across my tits. It almost felt like a hug.

Now it was time. I had waited all day for this moment. I pulled a rubber
from my suitcase, slipped it on so that I would not make a mess in my
special outfit, flipped off the lights and lay down on the bed for a hour
or so of pleasuring myself before sleepy time came around. There was a soft
glow from the street lights outside that was just bright enough for me to
see how cute and sexy I thought I looked. I lay back, closed my eyes, and
let my hands dance across the satiny sea that was now my body. It felt so
good.

A quick knock and the bedroom door flew open, Cindy standing in the doorway
in a short robe.  "Did you find the towels and everything OK?" Too late. I
had been "found out"! No use in trying to cover up as I had pushed the
blankets to the foot of the bed so I could "play". Now everything was right
there for her to see and see she did. "My but don't you look cute. I like
it. Does my sister know about this?" " Well she knows I like nylon but she
has never seen me dressed up and I doubt she would be too keen on the
idea. She is pretty straight laced about anything to do with sex you know."
Cindy smiled and said " She might not like it but it kind of turns me on. I
hadn't expected to have a girlfriend staying with me tonight too. I think
that I can find something to keep you busy for longer than you had
expected. Interested?" "If it involves that great body of yours, I'm
seriously interested!" And the magic evening continued.

"Stay right there gorgeous." she said as she moved closer to the bed. "I
want to observe you in the soft window light before I put you to work
"young lady". At the bedside she reached for my "breasts" and ran her hand
softly over the satin encasement that bound them firm. " Not bad" and a
very nice choice of material I might add as well." "I have some other
things I might have you try on tomorrow night if you can stand it." Oh. man
could I stand it! I was ready to blow my load right then.

My log already ran from my balls to my hip and was peeking through the lace
panel on the side. Her hand almost floated across my thigh. Her fingers
danced across my nylon covered nuts and then her thumb and forefinger
traced the from of my prick right to the tip. I was so juicy inside the
rubber. It was seeping out the bottom like a flood. I had never seen so
much precum in my life. Cindy had ideas about that too. She pulled my
panties down and stripped the rubber off. " No need to keep it neat
mister. We can wash everything in the morning."

Then she really floored me! She took the rubber, held it by the tip over my
mouth and milked the crystal liquid out. "Open wide!" was her
command. "Mustn't waste the good stuff." I was about to say something when
the load hit my lips. I extended my tongue tentatively to get a taste and
while I had tasted it in the past, this time I found myself relishing its
salty tang and silky feel on my lips and tongue. I would have taken it all
with pleasure but before I could finish it off Cindy moved closer, running
her hot tongue over my lips for a sample and then shoved that snake about
halfway down my throat. Man she was hot. Little did I know that this was a
test for other things that might find their way into my mouth in the next
few days.

After removing the mouth probe Cindy stepped back and let her robe drop to
the floor. This was the first glance I had gotten of her fabulous
breasts. They were gorgeous and I couldn't wait to get my hands on
them. Again she had other ideas and climbed up on the bed to straddle my
chest on her knees. She took my hands and put them in between her knees and
my sides telling me "no hands, young lady. No touching yet."

She leaned forward putting those magnificent orbs right in my face. "Suck
them now sweetie. Nice and slow. That's a girl, around the sides, along the
bottom, bite the nipples..gently..now harder. Take them in your mouth. Ummm
, you have a great mouth. I bet you like to suck a lot of things. For now
it's these until I tell you to stop and that could be a long time."

Hell , I would do it forever if she would let me! About the time that
thought hit, I couldn't take the pressure in my dick much longer and I blew
a load right in my panties without even touching my prick. It seemed like
gallons. Cindy realized it too and pulled her tits away from my sucking
mouth. "Seems like you've made a bit of a mess mister." "We need to clean
that up right away."  She reached over a scooped up the puddles of come
from my belly. Then the orders came again. "Open wide! Clean my hand real
good!" and I found my mouth once again filled. This time with her sperm
covered fingers for my dining pleasure. I had never been thrilled with that
taste before, having sampled my spew every now and then. This was
different. Being force fed gave me a whole new outlook on the particular
pleasure of come guzzling.

My load consumed, Cindy started to massage my satin covered tits. My
nipples were like little rocks inside the lacy pockets and it felt so
unbelievable. I could have sworn that I had died and gone to heaven already
and I knew she was no where near being done with me.

After a few glorious minutes of nipple twisting, Cindy slid higher on my
chest. She leaned again the headboard of the bed placing her dripping pussy
right over my mouth. " Another taste treat for you young lady. Be a good
little lesbian and eat me really good until I tell you to stop! Get your
hands up here and rub my tits too! You have a long night ahead of you. In
fact it may be a long week!"

I could only dream.

After about an hour of listening to Cindy moaning and screaming as I
twirled my talented tongue (as she put it) around her twat, she finally let
me stop after getting her off about 6 times. Man that woman liked sex. I
wanted so bad to throw her down and fuck her really good but there was
little energy left in either of us.

She climbed off of my face, gently tucked my half hard dick back into my
panties, gave my tits a last little tweak and said good night. "You sure do
look cute. See you tomorrow night?" I knew that it was more of an
instruction than a question but that did not matter. The answer was "Yes
Maam!"

End Part 1..tomorrow is to Come!

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