I never told anyone about my dressing up at the start,even keeping it secret from my girl-friend, Lynda, for a long time. But one day in the summer Ly...da & I were at my flat when she found a polariod of me wearing my bra set & holding my erect cock. So I admitted I wore women,s clothes & had so for some years. Expecting her to be angry & upset, I started to call her a cab,but she stopped me,telling me she didn't mind & in fact wanted to see me in a dress. So I went into the bedroom alone & 10. Michael’s wife, Helen, was unconventionally attractive – quite masculine in her manner and looks, short blond hair and very forthright in her opinions. I liked her. In the office we rarely chatted about women, wives and girlfriends, though I occasionally regaled him with tales of my latest escapades and conquests. He knew I had a preference for short-blonde haired women, as did he – he once told me that the carpet didn’t necessarily always match the drapes, which I found amusing, but that Helen. Really all I could do was lick and suck, but it seemed good enough. She blew me and got me close to cumming three or four times, but backed off before I shot my load. She was sucking on the head of my cock when I felt something sucking on my balls. Once I felt the tongue I knew it was another person. Now I was kind of freaking out, but what the fuck it felt great. I kept eating Heather's pussy. My fears were lessened when I felt my cock entering another pussy, this one wasn't shaved, but she. "I can feel your cock," Beth said wondrously.Lisa's body bucked, then I heard her gasp. "YOU can feel his cock? How about me?"I was sliding my full length in and out of her, really enjoying myself. "You Ok?"Lisa smiled for me. Thankfully. "More than Ok. Am I amazing or what? That whole thing is in my ass, isn't it?" Every inch, over and over again. And yes, you are absolutely amazing." Fuck my ass, Alex. Fuck my ass for real and come inside me."That was all I needed to hear. I started fucking.