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When I woke up Saturday morning, I knew it would be a very eventful day. My wife, Donna, had been making plans for quite some time, which included me dressing up as Sharon, my female alter ego. Three years ago, I had confessed to Donna my desire to wear feminine attire from time to time and she had embraced it more than I could ever imagine. In fact, she took pictures of me all dressed up or even while she fucked me with her large strap on dildo. We posted these photos on a free, picture sharing website. Both of us got hotter than hell when we read the comments people left. I climbed out of bed and silently padded to the bathroom to begin my transformation. First came a long, hot bath which included shaving my legs silky smooth and then my armpits followed by my pubic area. Donna had insisted that I keep these areas shaved at all times, which pretty much left me hairless all over. Since we’d had my facial hair removed permanently via electrolysis I no longer had to worry about that area. Next I painstakingly applied my makeup to achieve the look I preferred. Finally I took out the breast forms and applied the adhesive to them and my natural breasts so they wouldn’t slip out of place. I loved how they felt and looked, moving with me when I walked or bent over. With this out of the way I slipped on a natural hair wig and brushed it back to style before I sat on the counter and painted my nails, both finger and toe. I normally kept my toe nails painted since they were out of sight when I was at work. Actually I wore panties to work daily and usually stockings as well. Today would be the first time Donna had ever taken me out in public and I needed everything to be perfect. When I finished and gazed into the mirror all I could see was a pretty red haired woman looking back at me. Well, that is, until my gaze looked at the dick between my legs but that would be taken care of later when I had it tucked away. Ready for whatever challenges faced me, I slipped into a long, soft, pink robe and went to the kitchen for a morning cup of coffee. Of course, I would have to make it first. It was just about ready when Donna came in. “Good morning, sexy,” she said as she entered the kitchen and I poured her a steaming cup. “Good morning, lover,” I smiled and sat at the table with her. I never ceased to be amazed when I looked at my lovely wife. “Are you ready to make your public debut?” “As ready as I’ll ever be,” I replied, wondering if I was really ready. “You’ll love the freedom of going out as a woman, babe. Besides, you know you want to. Hell, you’ve always wanted to go out all dressed up.” “Maybe in my fantasies,” I laughed. “But this is different. I mean, it’s broad daylight.” “That’s okay. Believe me, no one will ever know. You’ve got the walk down pat, and your voice is perfect. Today we’re a couple of women going shopping at the mall.” The mall meant I would really be on public display so I had better be able to pass as a woman without a hitch. “If you’re a good girl I’ll have a big surprise for you tonight.” That usually meant one thing. She’d be fucking me with her strap on dildo again, an act I had immediately loved from the first time we’d had sex like this. “Oooo, sounds like I better be a good girl,” I laughed and kissed her. I went back to the bedroom and found that she had already laid out my clothes for the day. I’d be wearing a knee length, loose fitting yellow dress, a white thong, garter belt, nude stockings, and four inch open toe white heels. Nothing to draw any Beşevler escort undue attention to me, for which I was thankful. As far as accessories went, Donna had chosen a gold anklet, a pretty heart shaped necklace, a dainty wrist watch, a nice pearl ring to replace my wedding band, dangling earrings, and a charm bracelet for me to wear. “Well, how do I look?” I asked after I was ready. Naturally it hadn’t taken Donna nearly as long to get ready so she was waiting for me to make my appearance. “Sexy!” she exclaimed. “I think you’ll be drawing more attention than me finally.” “No way. You’re way too pretty and so damn sexy,” I replied, grinning at her. “Don’t be too sure of that. Pretty soon you’ll have to fight off the men with a stick.” “Yea, right. A man in a dress compared to a sexy little vixen like yourself? Don’t be silly.” “Babe, you don’t even come close to looking like a man in a dress anymore. You’re a hot woman and you really need to act the part.” “Okay, I guess you want me to flirt a little while I’m at it,” I said, teasingly. “Wouldn’t hurt my feelings if you did. As a matter of fact, you flirt with a man and so will I. After all, we’ll be at the mall, so what could happen?” “Good point,” I laughed and picked up my purse after I made sure I had everything I needed in it. Donna had drilled me at length on what I should carry in my purse. I had lipstick, a compact, tissues, a tampon, wallet, house and car key, cell phone, credit cards and cash. I was as ready to go as I’d ever be. Donna drove in case we happened to get pulled over for some reason, which was the most logical course. Beside, I was still too nervous to even think about driving. We arrived at the mall and walked a long way to get to the entrance. I think Donna did this on purpose so I could be seen by more and more people. Much to my relief, most of the people were busy concentrating on their shopping and didn’t give me more than a cursory glance. Inside the mall Donna and I did a lot of window shopping, slowly moving through the mall. She did, however, steer us into a high end lingerie store where we picked out a very sexy emerald green and black teddy with lace insets for me and a lovely purple one for her. “You’ll look very hot in that little number, Sharon,” she told me. “And yes, I want you to wear it tonight. In fact, I want you to change into it as soon as we get home so I can take some pictures of your sexy ass.” I really enjoyed posing for Donna and it actually helped me become more feminine and sexy even though the only one who’d every actually seen me, until today, was my wife. Of course, this wasn’t counting the thousands who saw my pictures on line. There were hundreds of pictures of me in various states of dress and undress, even some with Donna fucking me with her strap on and some where I was fucking her with my own dick before cleaning her pussy, and all the while dressed as Sharon. From the lingerie store we moved on to a shoe store where Donna picked out a pair of sandals with five inch stiletto heels and straps that traveled up to my calves. I thought they were a bit over the top but she insisted that I get them. “After all, baby, they’ll make you look like such a whore with that short, skin tight dress I bought for you,” Donna laughed in front of the salesman. “You’re right,” I giggled, “they certainly will.” “Will you help me with these?” I asked the salesman. “Of course,” he answered and knelt to help me get them on and laced properly. Çankaya escort bayan “Lovely feet.” “Thank you,” I answered and smiled sweetly. I have to admit that his hands on my feet felt wonderful, sending an electrical charge up my spine. For the first time in my life I looked at another man with more than a passing interest. I actually found myself wondering what he might be like in bed. “You do that so well,” I smiled and wondered if this was flirting according to Donna. “Lot’s of practice,” he replied and smiled up at me. Then it struck me that he had the most beautiful bright blue eyes that seemed to see into your soul and sparkled when he smiled. I could almost feel myself melting under his gaze. Once the shoes were secured to me, he helped me stand so I could walk around the store and check out the way they felt. I don’t think I meant to do it, and honestly don’t know why I did it, but I know I put a little extra wiggle in my walk. Donna met me at the far end of the store and commented with a giggle, “Keep it up, Sharon, and this guy will want to fuck you in the back room.” “Keep up what?” “That sexy walk. You’re practically begging him to fuck you,” she replied and laughed aloud. “What? No I’m not!” I protested with a little too much vigor. We bought the shoes and I wore them out of the store, liking the way they looked and felt, and really liking the way they made me feel. After some more window shopping we wound up at the food court for a cool drink and a slice of pizza. I needed to go to the little girl’s room so I excused myself for a few minutes. When I came back Donna was talking to a man I recognized as our neighbor. I held back for a minute hoping he would go away but it became obvious he was in no hurry so I sucked it up and returned to our table. “Oh Sharon, this is our neighbor, Sean. Sean, this is Sharon.” “Very pleased to meet you,” he smiled and held out his hand. “My pleasure,” I replied and took his hand. If he recognized me his face and manners certainly didn’t show it. Sean stayed with us and talked to Donna for several minutes about his plans to landscape his backyard. Occasionally I made some comment on what he was doing but never really got into the conversation. In fact, I was looking at our neighbor in a different light, thinking of him more as a potential partner in sex, than anything to do with landscaping. Why was I even having thoughts like this? Was it because I was dressed like, and acting like, a woman? Sure, lots of men had some sort of masturbation fantasies about being a woman and being taken by a man, but I never had, at least until now. Now I couldn’t keep from thinking how it would feel to have his hard cock in my mouth or even up my ass instead of the role playing Donna and I did with her strap on. “Sure, I’ll come over and take a look at it. No promises that I can fix the problem. It’s a shame David isn’t more of a handy man.” “No, it’s a shame he isn’t more of a man,” she replied. “Especially in the bedroom.” “Oops. That’s one problem you’ll have to figure out on your own, honey,” Sean said and smiled. “Why is that?” “Honestly, and I mean total honesty, you’d be safe sleeping in my bed totally naked. Sorry, but you’re not exactly my type.” “I see and understand perfectly,” Donna answered when she realized he really wasn’t into women. “But you will take a look at the leak?” “Of course I will. Um, will David understand if he comes home and finds me alone with you?” “You won’t be. Escort Cebeci Sharon will be there with us.” “Good. I’d hate for there to be some misunderstanding.” Donna laughed and then replied, “There won’t be. Everything is crystal clear.” “Good. I’ll try and get over there this afternoon and take a look.” “Thank you. I’ve been after David for months to do something but I’m afraid he’d make it worse and plumbers are so expensive.” “I know. That’s one of the reasons I learned how to fix things myself,” he laughed and got up to leave. Once he was out of hearing range I said to Donna, “What’s the idea of telling him something as intimate as the bedroom? Were you trying to get laid?” “The thought crossed my mind. Besides you flirted with the man at the shoe store. I’m just showing you how a woman goes about flirting.” “Yea, yea. You know, if I did something like that either you’d get mad or the guy might expect me to follow through,” I said and then grinned. “And what would Sharon do if a man wanted her?” Donna asked a little too innocently. “Probably run away screaming,” I laughed, hoping to avoid the subject. “I think otherwise, I think Sharon would get on her knees and suck his cock like a good little girl.” “Huh? Why do you say that?” “That’s what I would do,” she laughed. “Besides, I think it would be so hot to see you do something like that, or maybe something more. You know how much you enjoy it when I fuck you’re ass pussy. Just imagine what it would be like with a real dick that pumped you full of hot cream.” “Do you really want to see me with a man?” I asked, already knowing the answer. Donna and I and talked about this very thing on several occasions and I knew just how hot it made her. “I think it would be so hot,” she replied quickly. “And besides, how many times have you said you wanted to see me with another woman or very well hung man? Or for that matter, you’ve even suggested a gang bang.” “Okay, okay, I get the picture,” I sighed. It was true, I’d expressed my fantasies of seeing her with other men and women, so I suppose turn about was fair play. Donna obviously wanted me to have sex with a man, but could I actually do it? Could I suck a dick? I wasn’t sure if I could or not. Did I want to suck a dick? I had to admit that the idea was quite intriguing. “I will if you will,” she said and smiled mischievously. “Okay, you’re on,” I answered suddenly. “I knew you’d say that. Are you ready to take this crossdressing thing to the next level? Are you ready to find out what it really feels like to be a woman?” Looking her in the eyes I answered, “I’m willing to give it a try.” “I have a feeling you’ll love it,” she laughed. “Hell, I don’t even have a clue how to find a man who’ll fuck another man in a dress.” “Don’t worry, I think I know someone who’d do you in a heartbeat.” “Okay then, I’ll leave it up to you to find me a guy to have sex with,” I laughed, “and a woman for yourself. I know a man who would give up his left nut to take you to bed.” “And you’ll be there watching while wearing a dress.” That was a new wrinkle but even though that would mean letting a friend know I was a crossdresser I was okay with it. “Okay.” “And when he finishes you’ll eat my pussy and his cum.” “Okay.” “And when another woman and I have sex you’ll be in a dress.” “Yes,” I agreed. For some reason I couldn’t fathom, the thought of sucking a cock, or even taking a hard cock up my ass, was somehow appealing. “Well, okay then. I guess the first thing you need to do is learn how to suck a dick and I know just how to teach you,” Donna laughed. “You see, I’ve been doing quite a bit of research on this subject because I knew you were going to agree.” “You did? How?” “You were way too easy to get dressed in women’s clothes and never once objected to the makeup, or going out in public.

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