Date: Fri, 22 Aug 2003 08:22:38 -0700
From: radar flash <radarflash@hotmail.com>
Subject: Husband Teasing

   This is a work of fiction unlike another entry of mine.

   I would love to get feedback from any and all readers, but especially
from older women and men with desires for young men and boys who like to
wear feminine attire.  A woman that loves to do something special for her
spouse or boyfriend is a person I would love to hear from.......and of
course the lucky spouse or boyfriend too.

   This begins as I live in a neighborhood close to a couple in their late
40s or early 50s.  My name is Alan and I am a 16 year old boy and my
neighbors are Steve and Liza Lennon.  I am an only child and the Lennons do
not have any children which I suppose is why they take to me as much as
they do.

   Our neighborhood is well to do and the Lennons have a pool.  During the
summer between my 10th and 11th grade I spent time there doing odd chores
for spending money.  I would mow grass, weed, clean the pool, and other odd
chores as they came up.

   Mr Lennon's job took him out of town frequently and I loved the chances
I got to spend with Mrs. Lennon.  She was very beautiful though would often
say as many women do that she was overweight.  Maybe 10 pounds, but I
didn't think so at all.  She had beautiful legs on a pretty figure, but her
most endearing quality was her beautiful face and gorgeous sexy, full lips.

   She was someone I could talk to normally about everyday things unlike
other people her age and parents.  She was really cool.

   I tried to be sly about it and I would glance at her often and hope she
didn't notice me doing this.  I especially liked to watch her apply her
lipstick and other makeup and truly hoped she didn't catch on.  We got
along great and she was a little like a second mom so I didn't want her
thinking I was a pervert or something.

   I had sneaked into my mother's closet numerous times and tried on
clothes and shoes and then would try on different makeup.  I loved the
smell of women's clothing and the smells of lipsticks and makeups and was
always fascinated with it all.  Mrs. Lennon was so pretty just like my mom
so I knew she would have lots of pretty clothing.  She worked for some
lawyers and always dressed nicely, but I was curious about what kind of
lingerie she had and what kind of makeup she wore.

   I wish she had kids so I would have an excuse to go in their house more
often, but most of the chores I was hired to do were outside.  This changed
one day when she called and asked that I come over while she was at work
and clean the gutters over their garage.  She said that Mr Lennon was out
of town and that this chore needed to be done.  I eagerly went over and set
to work.  Maybe this would be a chance to peek in her closet if I got up
the nerve.

   It was maybe mid morning when she pulled up in the driveway.
Fortunately I was working on the roof and had not gotten up the nerve to
sneak in and this was a good thing.  She smiled up at me and said that I
should join her on their deck in a few minutes after she changed and got
some Cokes.

   I wished she wouldn't change from the gorgeous outfit she was wearing
which was a medium length business suit with gray heels and stockings.  I
got hard just staring down at her, but she didn't seem to notice and went
right inside.

   I climbed down and went to the deck with sweat pouring off of me on the
hot summer day.  She came out a few minutes later and my hard on sprang
back to life as she was wearing a tight sleeveless white top and very
skimpy pale blue shorts with trim to match her top.  To show off her legs
she had on some medium high wedge sandals which kept my attention for
awhile longer.

   "Do you like my new sandals Alan.  I see you staring at them and I just
bought them on the way home from work."  I told her I thought they were
very nice, but I'm sure my tented shorts gave that away.  I just had on
shorts and sneakers and she was looking at me also.

   "Here, have a Coke Alan and cool off.  You are all sweaty and maybe I
shouldn't have you working on the hot roof today."  I told her it was ok
and that I was nearly done anyway.  "Why don't you quickly finish then and
come inside for a more reasonable chore.  I don't want you fainting and
falling off the roof now do I?"  We chatted another minute or two as I
finished my Coke then I went back to the roof.

   I quickly finished as I thought about little else but her gorgeous
tanned legs and her ass in those shorts.  The sandals were perfect and I
would have loved being the salesman helping her try them on.  I gathered my
things and climbed off the roof and put the ladder away.

   I walked into the house and found Liza at the dining room table with
several small containers in front of her and a little mirror on a stand.
She offered me another Coke which I accepted and I hadn't noticed that she
put some drops into it.  I drank part of it as we talked and she put on a
makeup show for me.  I have always loved watching women apply makeup and
especially lipstick.  I mentioned earlier that one of her finest features
were her full and beautiful lips.  I didn't want to stare, but I couldn't
help looking up often as she applied various things.

   When she got to her lipstick she looked at me and asked a question that
embarrassed me slightly.  "Alan, I have noticed at times that you look at
me when I'm doing this and I don't just mean right now, but other times."
It was true and I must have looked a little sheepish right then, but she
just winked and said she was flattered that I looked.  I was feeling a
little funny about this time as the effects from the drug she added to my
Coke were kicking in and it put me at ease.  I liked talking to Mrs.
Lennon as she was very cool.

   She continued applying makeup and one she got to the first tube of
lipstick she began a more serious tease.  "Tell me something Alan, since
you seem to be so interested in watching me I can only assume that you have
done this yourself.  You've worn makeup haven't you dear?"  Since the drug
was allowing me to be so loose lipped I told her that I had tried on my
mother's clothes over the years and her makeup too.  She asked what I liked
to wear and I told her mostly lingerie, shoes, and lipsticks as my mom had
dozens of types and colors.

   Liza smiled and reached over and pinched my cheek then lightly kissed
the same cheek and said "we are going to have so much fun."  By now the
drug was taking it's full effect and I was enthralled by her every word in
anticipation of what was coming next.  She applied a small amount of blush
and then a hint of eye shadow.  I watched with delight as she did this as
the times I did it I tended to cake it on and it looked trashy.  I could
learn a lot if I paid more attention and quit squirming from the hard on in
my shorts.

   The color was a light blue and it looked beautiful as it closely matched
her pale blue shorts.  She then asked that I pick a lipstick color for her.
"Since you watch me do this you must have a favorite color honey so please
pick one that will me me sexy."  "I think they would all do that" I boldly
said since the euphoric feeling had removed any inhibitions.  I pointed to
a long thin tube called "Summer Peach" and suggested that one.  "That is
one of my favorites, you are so flattering."

   She pulled the top off and rolled it across each lip very lightly then
purse her lips together.  "Is this how you would do it sweetie?"  I said
yes, but that like the eye shadow I usually put too much on.  "I always
roll on a lot because I love the act of applying it and the smells and feel
of the creamy cosmetic."

   She put a little more on then picked up a little brush and a tin of a
similar color and brushed on some more.  It was a little brighter and
highlighted her full sensual lips and she pursed them again and blew me a
kiss.  The final tease was found in another tin and she dipped another tiny
brush into it and applied some very shiny clear gloss and expertly
distributed it evenly.  Her lips now looked as though they had a fresh coat
of wet paint and were a delicious shade of shiny peach.

   "Do I pass your inspection my pretty little thing?"  My head must have
almost come unscrewed I nodded yes so vociferously and I stuttered out "oh
yes you look gorgeous."  She winked and blew me another kiss then teased
her tongue across her teeth and around her lips in the most sensual manner.
My dick could hardly take the strain.

   "My pretty young thing looks so anxious would you like me to try this on
you?" She stared at my almost hairless legs as she said this and before I
could tell her yes she was dabbing an apricot color onto my lips.  "I just
wanted to get an idea and I thought this would work.  You are so
unbelievably cute that anyone would love to play with you."  She got up and
walked over and took my hand and we went back to her bedroom.  I had never
been in there, but my fantasies were coming true as it liked like what I
guessed.  Very feminine and it smelled of sensual perfume.

   The perfume scent and the drugs made for my being very amorous and I was
complete putty in her hands.  The room contained a make up table with a
large mirror behind it then a bed across the room from the table.  Against
the wall was what looked to be a pedestal maybe 12-18 inches high.  A chair
with some outrigger type bars with straps took up a corner.  Otherwise it
was the typical feminine room.

   She took me into her bathroom and ran a bath with some sudsy bubble bath
and asked me to remove what few clothes I had on.  She admired my stiff
dick for a bit and lightly kissed the head then guided me into the tub.
She took a soft cloth and bathed me from head to toe paying a lot of
attention to my dick and to my legs.  She shampooed my hair, rinse it then
rinsed me and I got out of the tub where she gently patted me dry.

   "If I do something for you honey would you do something for me, anything
I ask?"  Before I could respond she put her glossy mouth up to my dick and
licked the precum off with a quick flick of her tongue.  She then placed
her mouth slowly over the swollen head and lightly sucked.  She went gently
and slowly at first then applied more pressure and took more in each time
as she lightly pinched the base of my dick with her manicured finger and
thumb.  Her other nails teased the underside of my sac and she continued to
vacuum my dick into her mouth.

   At this point she backed off long enough to ask "I never got your answer
sweetheart, would you do something for me?"  I told her I would do anything
she asked of me and she smiled wickedly "Would you really do anything
anything I asked?"  I could hardly contain myself as she put her heavenly
mouth back onto my throbbing dick and sucked with more pressure for about a
minute until she released her thumb and finger where I exploded hot semen
into her mouth. She kept her action going on my partially hard dick and
seemed to enjoy swallowing my cum and licking the rest as she lubed my
shaft with the hot cream.

   She moaned and cooed and soon had a finger probing my ass at which time
she asked that I follow her into the bedroom.  I was like a puppy as I
trailed her with nothing but an open and stained towel keeping me from
total nudity.

   When we reached the bedroom she ushered me into her large walk-in closet
which was like my dream come true.  There were countless dresses and
outfits, many that I'd seen on her and many that I had not seen.  There
must have been 50 pairs of shoes in every style imaginable.  The scent was
hypnotic and she went about picking out something for me to wear.

   "First, you're getting into this little romper and I do hope you'll fit
into a pair of mules."  The pale yellow romper fit very nicely and she
snapped together 2 flaps in the crotch.  She pulled a pair of 4 inch high
white mules and they fit perfectly.  I walked the short distance inside her
closet to which she said "have you been in here before trying things on you
naughty little girl?"  We both giggled and I assured her I had not, but
always wanted to.  She giggled again and herded me out to her bed.

   She pulled the strange chair with the outriggers over and placed in in
the center of the room and instructed me to sit in it.  It configured me as
such that I placed my ass into a low seat then spread my legs up and onto
the outriggers.  I really didn't know what she was doing other than I loved
her careful and calculation attention as she placed the heels of the mules
into little pockets.  She didn't put the straps onto me and I could easily
remove my feet if I wanted, but why would I want to?

   She brought over a small basin with warm water in it and a feminine
razor.  I was facing the large mirror across the room so I could see
myself.  My legs were not all that hairy anyway, but she insisted we have
some fun and besides "you said you would do anything for me didn't you
love?"  I nodded approval and she went on "you have such well shaped legs
and once we get this unsightly hair off of you they will look gorgeous."  I
let her go about her chore as she sponged off one leg, applied a little
shaving lotion and began to shave me in long careful strokes.  The hair
fell onto a towel on the floor.

   She shaved each leg in the same careful manner then rinsed and wiped off
the excess lotion and hair.  "Look into the mirror sweetie and see your
admirer as you are becoming quite pretty and sexy."  She blew a seductive
kiss towards the mirror and went and got a little bottle from her dresser.

   The bottle contained baby oil and she poured a little on one leg and
with a soft cloth rubbed it all around my legs.  She added more so that the
entire leg was coated then she did the other one the same loving way.

   "Let's give our mirrored admirer a little look at what's tenting your
romper" and at that she undid the two snaps holding it together and my dick
sprang out and pointed at the mirror.  She got a clean dry cloth and buffed
my legs to a shimmer then any excess on the cloth shined up my dick as
well.  I was ready to have my photo taken for a porno mag it looked like.

   She walked to one side of me and began applying make up, first blush,
then eye shadow, then the most beautiful lipstick in an expensive looking
tube called "Rose Porcelain".  It was a similar peach shade as hers but
didn't have the same cum stain on it.  She finished her ministrations then
went behind me and teased out my hair.

    This went on for some time and I could see her reflection in the mirror
as she smiled continually towards it.  My hair was long and now with mousse
and other gels added to it was a pretty and thick style.  She added ear
rings and a choker as well as a bracelet and anklet and I looked very
complete.

   I was stone hard again as I stared at my reflection and she too
continued to gaze into the mirror.  She went to a dresser drawer and
brought back a pair of silk panties and said "would you love to have some
naughty fun my darling?  May I call you Ellen now that you're as pretty as
I knew you would be?"  I simply nodded as she wrapped the silky panties
around my dick and began to stroke me into bliss.  In no time at all I came
into them and she gave me the most sensuous kiss of my life.

   "Don't go anywhere darling and I'll be right back, but don't leave our
friend idle" as she stroked my dick and smeared it's hot cream around.  She
disappeared for a little while and I was left to wonder and revel in my
good fortunes.  I stared at myself in what she had called my "mirrored
admirer".  What had she meant?

   What I didn't know was that Mr Lennon was not away at all but rather
here the entire time and restrained in a small closet behind the mirror.
It was a 2-way mirror and he was watching everything going on in the
bedroom.  He was gagged and the poor man had sweat pouring off of him from
the tension of watching his wife's naughty game.

   She took the cum soaked panties and placed them over his head.  She
removed the gag from his mouth and smeared my cum around his face and
hungry mouth as he moaned with pleasure.  They both looked out through the
mirror where I was in my displayed position for them stoking myself to
unknowing eyes.  I rubbed my polished legs then back to my dick and was in
ecstasy.

   Behind the mirror was a similar story of ecstasy as Mr Lennon was near
exploding as Liza massaged his huge cock as he strained in his chair.

   "Happy birthday darling now do you want me to fuck my lesbian lover or
do want her first?"

   Please send any feedback as I'd love to hear from you.

Kisses, Ellen XXOO