The Bodysuit - Sex Stories

The Bodysuit

... I went with a knee length sleeveless "little black dress" that had a low-cut V neck in the front that allowed my tits to peak out nicely. Knee length three inch platform heeled boots were the next thing that I put on. It made me look pretty tall, but damn they made my legs look great. My body set, I needed to complete the image from the neck up. I hadn't ever learned to do my own makeup, she usually did it for me if we were playing dress up games, but I could do a couple small things. Putting on some clip on pearl earrings and a fake pearl necklace added to the image and drew attention to my new chest. I put on some fire engine red lipstick to go with it. Now it was time to put on a wig. I had chosen from the few wigs we had for cosplay games a shoulder length dark auburn with with curls. Using some bobby pins to hold it in place into my own hair below, I put in place and tried to shake it loose. It was holding firmly. I stepped back. If you didn't know me well enough to recognize my subtle facial features or have someone tell you a guy was below all of this, you would have absolutely no idea. I was just another buxom girl looking back from the mirror with a deep voice. ------------------------------- Surprise... ------------------------------- I sat down at the counter top island in the kitchen to wait for her to come home. She had texted me that flight had landed about a half hour ago and that she was on the way home. With about an hour drive from the airport, it should ...

... only be about another thirty minutes. I opened a bottle of cabernet franc and poured a glass while I waited. Sipping my glass I left lipstick stain on the rim. Damn was kind of hot when I thought about it. About half way through my second glass, I heard the garage door open and car pull in. I spun in my chair and struck up a leaning pose against the kitchen counter. She walked in the door and sat her bags down just inside and as she looked up and caught a glimpse of me she stopped and stared for a moment, then broke into a huge grin. "Wow, what a surprise honey," she said. "I assume this means I am going to get laid without any objections?" she toyed. "You won't find any objections from me," I responded and took a sip from my glass of wine and handed her one of her own. Stepping back and looking me up and down taking a long drink from her glass of wine, she said, "Your dressing this time really looks pretty realistic, did you do anything different?" "You will just have to unwrap me to find out the full extent of the surprise dear," I teased. "My pleasure," she answered. "Five days was too long to be gone, I think my girlfriend here needs to fuck me to release a little pent up sexual tension." She smirked and started toward the bedroom, removing and dropping articles of her clothes as she walked. I followed. "It really will have to be your girlfriend that fucks you today," I hinted. "Unless you want me to strap something on, we are going to have to do this like real lesbians do." ...