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It was a week later when I returned to the studio, and I was looking forward to seeing Dee again now that we both knew that we both liked wearing girls’ clothes.”I wasn’t sure you would come,” she said as she let me in.”Not come?” I was surprised. “I expect to come here often, and in all meanings of the word, especially when you look as stunning as you do now,” I replied.Dee was wearing a simple cotton dress that had a translucent quality, and when she stood by the window with the light shining through it her slender figure was silhouetted against the material and I could make out the sexy lingerie she was wearing underneath; the image turned me on so much that I decided to be as provocative as possible during the planned photo session.Instead of using the changing room, I began by changing in the studio, knowing that Dee would be watching as she prepared the camera.I stripped off my outer clothes to reveal that I was already partly dressed, for I was wearing some sheer black silk panties, a black satin garter belt holding up sheer black stockings, a simple bra, and a black silk camisole. The silk of the camisole had me excited already and I do love the feel of tightly clipped stockings making my legs feel nice and smooth. I sorted my hair and put on some light makeup. By the time I was ready, I could see that Dee too was excited, if the bulge in her dress was anything to go by, and knowing that I was partly responsible for that gave me a great deal of pleasure.”Well now,” I said, “how about telling me how you got started as we work.””Alright,” said Dee.So this is Dee’s story:It began as an intended practical joke. I was at college at the time doing a photography course. Some classmates said that a girl that I liked wanted to meet me at a local pub the following Wednesday at eight o’clock, so I went. What I didn’t know was that on Wednesdays this pub was a meeting place for TV’s and transsexuals.Anyway, I arrived on time, got myself a drink, and then sat down away from the bar. I was vaguely aware of a group of girls drinking nearby in a more private part of the bar. One of isvecbahis the girls walked past a couple of times on the way to the bar and she obviously realised that I was waiting for someone. I must have been there for half an hour or more when this girl, Annie as she told me later, stopped and asked if I was waiting for someone. I said yes and Annie said why not join them while I waited. So I did.I noticed that one or two of the girls seemed rather masculine but I was enjoying talking with Annie so much that I didn’t make anything of it. At the end of the evening, I gave Annie a lift home and although she invited me in I said no, but we fixed a date to see a film the following Friday.When she invited me in for coffee after the film I said yes, little realising what it would lead to.After she put on the coffee she said she was popping upstairs to fix her makeup, so I sat on the couch in her sitting room and idly looked at the magazines on the nearby table. I notices that a couple of them were aimed at transvestites and she-males. I picked one up and in no time I was both intrigued and turned on. At this moment Annie returned.”Oh,” she said, “I didn’t mean to leave those out.””It’s cool,” I replied.”Do you like them?” she asked.Well, I hummed and aah’d but admitted that I found them quite exciting,”So I see,” she said, for she had noticed the bulge in my trousers even as she sat down beside me. “I’m so glad you do,” she added and gave me a big kiss, to which I responded enthusiastically.I think at that moment I realised the truth about myself and guessed the truth about Annie.Anyway, we started to get more passionate and as she stroked my leg I unbuttoned her blouse and began to fondle her firm tits through the thin silk of her bra. It had a front clip and she made no protest as I undid it, her only response was to slide her hand further up my leg and over the front of my trousers where she could obviously feel my stiff and upright penis. I began to kiss and suck her nipples and in return, she unzipped my fly and slid her hand into my briefs and onto my cock.We were getting isveçbahis giriş very worked up by this time as I put my hand on her knee and then slid it up the inside of her stocking-covered thigh. Her legs parted as my hand probed higher, moments later my fingers were caressing the warm skin above her stockings. Annie sat back on the settee so that she became even more open to my caresses and I accepted the invitation by sliding my hand over her silk panties. As I almost expected my fingers felt a stiff erection that I grasped through the thin material of her knickers and as I did so I kissed her passionately.”You don’t mind?” she whispered when the kiss ended.”Oh no,” I replied and held her more firmly as she thrust her pelvis against my grasping hand.”I think we’d better go upstairs,” she said as she took me by the hand and led the way.Her room was very feminine with a very large bed dominating the space. Standing at the end of the bed we fondled each other as Annie undressed me. Once down to my briefs she pushed me back onto the bed and then proceeded to do a very erotic striptease. First, the blouse was slipped from her shoulders and dropped to the floor, then her skirt, that had been holding my attention because of the obvious bulge in the crotch area, followed by her silky bra. At this point, she was wearing a satin garter belt, stockings, and satin panties. I couldn’t wait any longer so grabbed her and pulled her down on top of me.Even as we kissed our hands slid into each other’s undies and I felt her hand grasp my erection at the same time my fingers wrapped themselves round her equally rigid prick. In my state of high excitement, it only took a few thrusts before I was squirting my spunk, and moments later Annie too was cumming over the both of us.”God that was amazing,” I said huskily.”I know lover,” she replied.We stripped our briefs and tidied ourselves up. Then, pulling a sheet over ourselves, Annie, who was still wearing stockings, wrapped her legs round my body and we began to make slow sexy love.I woke in the morning to the sunlight streaming through isveçbahis yeni giriş the window. Annie came into the room carrying two cups of tea. She was wearing the sexiest pale blue baby-doll pyjamas I had ever seen. It was long enough to reach the top of her thighs and although it covered everything, being so sheer, it hid nothing, certainly not the way her pert breasts with their nipples thrust forward in such a tempting manner. Also, I could clearly see her tie-sided bikini panties and the shape of her cock that they hid.”Oh, you’re awake.””Yes,” I replied. “Come here,” and, once she had put the cups down, I grabbed her and pulled her down onto the bed with me. My hands slid down her sides and reached round to grasp her buttocks as I dragged her on top of me. As I did so I felt her hand grasp my cock and slip it between her thighs. At the same time, her hot panty-covered prick pressed against my belly. The silky feel of her baby doll nightie against my body was a wonderful turn-on as I rubbed myself against her.”Take my panties off. I want you to fuck me,” she said.I undid the ties of her bikini bottoms and once free of them Annie rolled me on top of her and wrapped her legs round my back. I felt her hand guiding my penis to her bottom hole.”Fuck me lover, fuck me,” she husked.I felt my cock head pressing against her ring so firmly pushed forward, as my cock slid into to her Annie gave a contented sigh. I began to fuck her and she responded by pressing her rigid prick against my stomach. In what seemed no time at all we both were at a fever pitch.Annie suddenly gasped, “I’m cumming,” and I felt her whole frame shudder as she shot her load between our bodies. This only served to bring on my own crisis and moments later I was spunking into her arse even as her legs pressed against my sides.Once we had recovered she hugged me even closer and whispered, “God that was fucking great.”A little later, after we had showered, we were downstairs having a late breakfast. I was wearing one of her silk dressing gowns and for the first time learning the pleasure of being dressed in a sensuous material to the extent that I was getting stiff again. These feelings weren’t helped by the vision of Annie in a very sheer flowing peignoir that, like her baby doll, covered everything but left little to the imagination.
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