Taking stock pt II

My wife listens as I describe how the guys saw me dressed as a woman.

"Oh, my.  What did you tell them?" she asks.

"That I did it as a joke.  But since they didn't laugh, I just excused myself and changed into my male clothes.  Then we watched the game like nothing happened."

"Do you really think they could see up your dress?"

"I don't know how they couldn't!  I was completely bent over the couch hiding the book."

"Well that really is embarrassing."  She pauses a moment.  "Well, now that it's over, how do you feel about the guys seeing you as Alison?"

"Like you said, it was embarrassing!  My heart was pounding.  The silence was deafening, and time crawled to a stop.  There was nowhere to hide.  This might sound crazy, but it almost felt like they were undressing me with their eyes."

She winks as she says, "I bet my little sissy liked being checked out by the guys!"

I suspect she's ribbing me, but I pause to think.  "To be honest, as humiliating as it was, a part of me was turned on."

Now she sits silently as my admission sinks in.  I can only imagine what she's thinking.  When she flashes her mischievous smile again, I know I'm in for another adventure.

A game day surprise

My wife's on an overnight trip with a bunch of her friends.  She suggests I invite my guy friends over to hang out and watch the big game. 

That leaves me most of the afternoon to enjoy some down time dressed as Alison.  I peruse my wife's romance novels, find one of interest, and nestle within the couch to read. 

But I fall asleep and wake up to the sound of the doorbell ringing.  I hear the door open and the guys calling my name.

Panic sets in as I realize there’s no time to change clothes, but maybe I can at least hide my romance novel under the pillow.  

I hear gasps as I'm bent over in front of the couch.  I freeze and slowly look over my shoulder.

My first time

My wife had previously picked out matching lingerie sets for us to wear for the big night. After we share some time together for drinks and girl talk, her male co-worker arrives.  

He's already promised my wife of his discretion, but takes time to reassure me as well.   What a gentleman!  He really understands what this means to us.

The butterflies appear in my stomach as I climb on the bed, anticipating my first time being taken by a man.  I feel very vulnerable as I'm now on all fours, exposed, and hearing his footsteps approach from behind.

As he slides into me, it feels slightly uncomfortable as he stretches me, but also every bit amazing as my wife had described.  

Once I relax and accept his manhood, he picks up the pace.  Suddenly, I can’t imagine how I made it this far in life without this feeling!

My amazing wife is there for every minute, holding my head gently between her hands, praising and encouraging me as we share this very intimate moment together. 

What a magical evening I'll never forget!