Irresistible - Sex Stories

Irresistible

... want to be a girl or anything, and had no interest in men. But the feeling of those clothes was heavenly. But, as with all things after a while it became harder to climax wearing them, so I tried fingering my ass, and loved it. That eventually evolved into a small 5 inch baby blue jelly dildo that felt so good sliding in and out of me. I would fantasize about wearing girly clothes while Becca fucked me with a small strap on. I hesitated to tell Becca my fantasy. She never seemed the type to be into girls, or anything kinky. And I really had reservations about our marriage. But I loved her, and wanted to be with her no matter what. But that dress.... It thrilled me. When I saw it, I immediately wanted to wear it. Wanted to feel it on my skin, maybe imagine what it would be like to be a bride. I sat and fantasized about Becca and I standing before everyone as we spoke our vows in matching bridal dresses. A ridiculous notion. But one I relished. Six weeks before the wedding, when Becca brought the dress home from the shop and showed it to me, I felt the fabric between my fingers, and nearly jizzed in my pants. It was exquisite. She hung the dress on a mannequin she had set to match her body type so she could pin it, and get it altered to fit her perfectly. She was so happy, and I was miserable. For a brief second I hated her. I envied that she would know what it was like to wear this dress to the altar, but I never would. That envy plagued me for over a day. But when Becca ...

... announced that her friends Daniella, Sloane, and Lorelei who were coming in from Europe had scheduled a spa day in Manhattan, I saw an opportunity. I feigned being ill that morning. I knew her f****y and guests would be gone for the day, as would Becca. I would have the house to myself. After everyone was gone, I got so excited I nearly started hyperventilating. I opened my suitcase and searched for the hidden compartment. It popped open. In it was my cache of girls clothes. I picked out a pair of white satin panties with little pink bows on the sides. A pair of lace trimmed silky bobby socks, and a white satin demi bra. I thumbed the satin and smiled. I stuffed everything else back into the compartment. I needed to shower first. I didn't want to take a chance of leaving my scent on Becca's dress. I showered and used her razor to shave my entire body. I shampooed my hair using her shampoo. After I dried myself, I put on the panties, the bra and the bobby socks. I admired myself in the mirror. I looked down at Becca's makeup and thought, why not. I applied some purple eyeshadow, and blue mascara that always made Becca's brown eyes look so amazing. It did the same for mine. I touched up my cheeks with blush and finished with a lovely shade of pearlescent red lipstick. I was a bit surprised at how girly I looked. I added some of her perfume to be sure I didn't smell like me. I peered out to make sure I was still alone. The coast was clear. I walked into the sewing room where Becca's ...