Indian cd story: Crossdressed for room mate

Crossdressed for room mate

NOTE: this story is not written by me..................I have collected it from net.Full credits to the original author

I don’t know anything about cross-dressing . But situation changed me as a cross-dresser. The story is about me (Sanjay) and my friend Ravi, we live in a double bedroom flat we are actually roommates. We used to work together in the same company, however last month I moved to another company. But we live together even after I have changed my job. Time made us best friends. One fine day my laptop gave me some trouble. I  went to hall. Ravi was sleeping. I took his laptop for my work. After finishing my work, I noticed that Ravi forgot to sign out of his Facebook account.

I saw all those boys wearing female dresses ..I read and understood all those things i saw pictures were of crossdressers ..my veins, and blood started flowing like bullet train ....my friend Ravi was a CDlover. I signed out and kept the laptop where it was..and then went to my room. I was thinking all those things that I saw. I dont know why, but strongly decided that I want to dress like them ...but how???................

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Indian Crossdresser's Beautiful pink rally by mounica123

Indian crossdressing story: Boss made me his wife

Cross dressers Rounding a MAN (Skit) by mounica123

Boss made me his wife

NOTE: this story is not written by me..................I have collected it from net.Full credits to the original author

On a Sunday morning, when my wife was out for her Sunday classes, I was searching my wife's almirah to take out something nice to wear. Like a woman, I was standing and thinking in front of the open almirah trying to make up my mind. Just as I picked out a nice silk saree, placed it against my chest and looked into the mirror my sister in law walked in. She understood what was on my mind and I could see mischief in her eyes. Though I denied that I wanted to wear the saree, she simply insisted that she wanted to see me as a woman. I resisted for a while but then agreed to go along. While I took off my man clothes, had a good bath, shaved off my body hair, she handed in my wife's padded bra and padded panties though the bathroom door. Once I came out, I wore my wife's petticoat, a low-cut blouse and blue silk saree. After that I wore her payal, bangles, necklace and ear-rings. My sister-in-law combed my hair to give it a womanly look. She also made me wear heels. I thought the mixed sound of my heels and payal made me feel very sexy. Now that my sister-in- law knew about me, there was no question of hiding it from anyone.



 When my wife came back after a couple of hours I was presented to her as a new female member of the household. My wife could not control her excitement. She kissed me, felt my breasts and hit my butts playfully. I just for the sake of it pretended trying convincing my wife & sister in law that I wanted to change back to normal, but I wanted to remain dressed as a woman. Fortunately they were not convinced and I remained a woman for the whole day. It was wonderful time wearing a saree till evening and enjoying my evening in green chiffon lehanga. Now on the slightest pretext I am made to dress as per my sister in law's desires. In fact sometimes it is not she or my wife, I also do invent occasions when my sister in law will make me dress. On two occasions she even took me out for shopping which made me sweat a lot out of fear of being caught but once I was back safely I really got thrilled on recalling that I was present as a woman in public place surrounded by strangers. It was great experience when I saw admiring looks of males. 





I wanted to try outdoor fun at a larger scale where I come across some persons whom I know and wanted to find whether they are able to recognize me or not. If they recognize me or somehow they come to know that I am dressed as a woman, what do they think about me. I got one golden opportunity. Three months ago my office conducted a fancy dress competition. I some how made it known to my sister in law without letting her feel that I am telling her intentionally. She believed that she came to know about the competition by chance and that I never wanted to make her know about it. She told me that she wanted to dress me up as a typical Indian house wife for it and I showed up as if I am very reluctant. I made her struggle a lot to convince me with reasoning that I can enjoy lot of fun in my office and turn out to be a special person. I expressed my fears that while my male colleagues would tease me, female colleagues would also laugh at me and I would become a sex object. But she argued that it is a competition for fancy dress and unless somebody can surprise others, how can he win a prize. She said she was sure that I will win competition and since it is an art, no body will make fun of it but will enjoy your art. She even sited examples of various great actors like Kamal Hasan & Sanjeev Kumar who had acted as woman on screen for a large section of viewers for the sake of art. 




Finally after I was convinced beyond doubt that she can not suspect now that it is me who had actually master minded this opportunity, I pretended that I was convinced with her and for the sake of art I will do whatever she plans. I dressed up at home and went to office for the evening function. At the gate, our company security could not make out who I was. How could I blame them? My hands and legs had been waxed and I was wearing a sleeveless salwar kameez. My ears had jumkas and a pearl string was on my neck. My payal and heels were not part of my normal office dress! Anyway only when I switched from my female voice to male voice did they get convinced and let me in. As I moved away from the gate I was sure the whole of security staff was admiring my nice and round buttocks and I did shake them a bit for extra effect. Many of my colleagues could not believe their eyes. I enjoyed interacting with them as a woman and it was really great feeling to be presented to a lot of known faces the way I want to be. Not like every day I happen to be among them. Every body was there to witness me as a lady and I could feel that I am being treated as a special person. People were competing to get close to me, talk to me and I got unusual attention which I could not have got otherwise. That evening I could see lust in the eyes of many of my male colleagues as their eyes feasted on my breasts and I enjoyed the way they looked at me. I wished the evening to be as long as possible as I wanted to enjoy my dressing with such a large group, which I knew was once in life time opportunity. Anyway I got the 1st prize and won huge applauds. The function got over rather late and my boss Anil suggested he would drop me home. It is customary in our office to extend such courtesies to woman and beyond doubt I was the woman of the evening. As we were traveling, he started talking about my good looks as a woman. One thing lead to another and he was soon feeling up my smooth arms which I did not resist Since he had a driver and it was pitch dark, he started kissing me on my cheeks. In return I also kissed him on his cheeks. Gaining confidence, he kissed me on lips. Soon we were kissing deeply and enjoying each others tongues. Sensing cooperative attitude from my side, he then lowered my salwar to feel my shapely thighs and legs. Then he made me play with his cock through his trousers till we reached my home. I was having terrific time being treated like a real woman and really cursed my stars that the journey was short. Had he offered me to take me to his home for a night I would have agreed. Once I was inside, I wondered if such opportunity will ever come back in my life when I could experience being treated as a lady on a bed. After that evening I was teased by my male colleagues who would bring about the reference of that night and would jokingly ask me how was Anil in bed. I enjoyed their talk and felt bad also as I missed the opportunity of experiencing him in bed. Their talk excited me a lot and increased my urge for Anil. I really wondered if some time I would land up in his bed as his lady. But it seemed to be a distant dream. I presumed it was all over that day as Anil seemed to be just a normal guy who enjoyed little fun that evening and never tried to get physically close to me in spite of some opportunities after that evening but occasionally I noticed that Anil was extra soft with me in his dealings.






  Last month, since he is a civil engineer, he got transferred to a dam site in a far away hill. I could not believe my stars when he recommended to our superiors to depute me as his assistant at the site. I felt it was a great opportunity but was not sure if Anil had “something extra in mind” or not. I could not ask him also as it would be quite risky. There were lots of secret talks among my colleagues once they came to know about it. Since there was no question of taking our families to such a remote location, we were now together in the same bungalow near the construction site. It is thick forest all around. Our workers come from nearby villages after sunrise and leave before sunset. Sunday we had to give them off as it was mandatory under labour laws. The day we reached there around noon and by evening all the workers left and we two were alone till next day morning. Anil ordered me to act like a wife to him to whom I pretended as if I had to obey as it was boss’s order, but I was more than happy to do so. He had brought one suit case full of feminine clothing & accessories for me. I selected one salwaar kameez along with bra and panties. I took bath and removed all my body hair. Whenever I shave off my body hair, I get very smooth and that day I even applied body lotion all over. My skin turned out silky like a baby. I did some light make up and wore bangles and ear rings. I cooked for him, made tea for him while dressed and behaved just like his wife. We ate our dinner together in one plate like husband and wife. After dinner we were watching Satellite TV together. I knew it was now time to retire for the day and honestly I wanted to present my body to him for his pleasures which a wife is supposed to do. I was not sure whether he will do it or not but wanted that the first move should start from his side. It was our first night together and when we were alone and I was the wife to my boss. He suggested that we should retire for the day and signaled me towards bedroom. I knew that he wanted me to his bed. I was overjoyed. I went in and waited for him. It was like a long wait but I think he did not take long. Since I was very eager it seemed like that. Once we were together on one bed he was fondling me soon. He told me that he knew it was my first time. He had researched a lot on internet on safe about pleasant ass fucking. He assured me that I will not have any problem as he would be very gentle. I also told him being a wife, it was my duty to fulfill all his desires without worrying about the pain and in turn as a husband he has to take care of my safety and ensure that I have as little pain as possible. I offered him to use my body in whatever way he desires for his pleasures and told him that it was blessing for a wife to be an instrument of her husband’s pleasure. He loved the way I surrendered myself to him. He had brought lot of lubricant and soon my salwaar was gone. He appreciated my preparedness and commented that my skin was so smooth that I can go for Miss India contest. Once I was out of my panties, he applied lot of lubricant. He inserted his finger and moved in & out. Soon it was smooth inside and gradually he inserted one more finger. Soon his four fingers were inside me. He told me that now I was ready. He also got nude. He was well built with hairy athletic body and had much bigger penis than me. Looking at his penis, I got some fear for one moment but decided to keep that fear aside. I wanted to experience ultimate woman experience badly and in the process was ready to take risk of getting hurt. This was a chance to have it or leave it. Even if I get hurt, being miles away from my family and known people would be able to hide my sufferings. I was prepared for sufferings but was not prepared that somebody gets to know about it. He applied lubricant on top of his penis and slowly started pushing it in. It was hurting me but I did not tell him. I was keeping my lips tight to avoid emitting out a cry. He came to know from my stern face about it and immediately stopped. He asked me why I had not told him that it was hurting. I told him that as his wife, it was my fortune to be hurt by my husband. He kissed me and made me feel comfortable for quite some time. When I assured him that my pain had subsided only then he agreed to try again penetrating me. It was great for me that he cared and loved me and did not want to hurt me at all. I pleaded him not to stop this time as I wanted him to enter me and wanted to experience the pain and joy together. He kissed me with never seen passion and caressed me softly. He laid down on his back and told me to sit on him and take his penis into my hole myself as it would be easy and less painful for me. I applied lubricant again and adjusted my buttocks for correct placement. It was not easy to guide it in but he was also helping me out. Slowly its tip passed my first barrier and entered in. I felt pain but it was bearable. He was looking at my face for any sign of pain and at once judged it. I told him not to worry as there are no gains without pain. Once the pain disappeared I resumed my attempt to slide it in further. I could feel the tip making its way inside me slowly. Soon it passed the second barrier and I could sense the filling effect. By the time half of it was in, I had wonderful pains mixed with joy of being filled. At this juncture it was not possible for me to even pause for a moment in spite of pain. So filled with emotions , I continued as tears rolled down my face due to pain but I was smiling with joy. The journey down his pole was becoming more difficult as it further expanded in size and became rock hard. I think it was my emotions which were driving him to wonderful erection. Slowly my hole stretched open and made way for such a thick long rod. I felt so much filled up that it seemed that it is touching my farthest end as well doing ballooning effect on both sides of my buttocks making me feel wide open. It was few inches more and I wanted to take him fully inside and tried bringing buttocks further down. Soon I felt as if his tip hit some wall at the innermost end which gave me a great unfamiliar pleasant currents and my body trembled. I realized I had got him completely in. He told me that his penis is 5.5” and the whole of it was in now. This was how I got penetrated first time and it was my fortune to take my Boss’s penis inside me. He asked me why I was trembling. I realized I was still trembling due to that wonderful sensation hitting me through my body. I forgot all pains and was giggling like a child. Once that sensation died out, I felt as if his penis is going up right up to my stomach. I was resting on his thighs and my hole spread open with his thick rod all through. That night Anil took away my cherry or rightly so I dutifully gifted him. He had to pay back what was due to me. So I started moving up and down. He helped me by supporting the movement with his hands on both sides of my buttocks. The rod was moving in and out. I could feel the rhythmic pattern and enjoyed the sensation it was creating with in. My penis also got erect with the sensations. I continued for quite some time till I got the spray of hot liquid hitting inside me. This was a wonderful gift from Anil. His tool softened gradually and he was spent. I still wanted more penetration but it was done so I had to be contended like a faithful wife. He fell into sleep at once after love session as I laid down rejoicing the recent experience. Soon I also fell into sleep. Despite the fact it was one of the most satisfying sleep for me, I woke up with lot of pains not only in my buttocks but throughout my body frame. I felt little better after hot water bath but my pains in the buttocks continued throughout the day. To tell you the truth I enjoyed the pains as it reminded me of the glorious moments when he deflowered me and I eagerly waited for the night when I will again offer my hole for penetration. Despite pain my buttocks were all throughout the day keen to welcome the intruder. After that fateful night when I lost my virginity to my Boss, I acted like a wife daily after the workers had left for the day and remained like that till it was time for them to come back to work. During work I was his assistant and off work I was his wife. It was great feeling to be a submissive, obedient and faithful wife to him. I had my own almirah with lovely dresses, undergarments, shoes and sarees. I cooked and cleaned for my husband. Then we watched satellite TV together. Sometimes our love-making started on the sofa and sometimes it started after I changed for the night into something flimsy. Not for a single night has he failed to enter me. Though I carried pains in my buttocks in the daytime also for days together, I too never made any attempt to refuse him our love making sessions during the nights. After few days my ass was so used to it that the pain disappeared all together. In fact our first Sunday together really helped me. As there was no body around during the day except two of us, it being off days for workers, I remained a woman from Saturday evening till Monday morning. I as a dutiful wife allowed him to make love to me as often as he could throughout that day. It was limited to his capacity to get ready with erection as fast as possible and I really did not bother at all about my pains. I offered myself to my dear lover who had transformed me into a woman for the whole day. My hole remained wide and forgot to come back to initial position due to frequent invasions. The pains in my buttocks could not sustain and due to pleasures of getting penetrated almost every two hours, the pains disappeared as if there were no pains at all in my life. After that day I have never experienced pains in my buttocks till date. I have now learnt the art of getting fucked comfortably. My hole now opens up immediately when his penis touches it and welcomes its entry. For few days my penis used to get erect once he fucked me but gradually that also disappeared with time bringing to end last trace of my manhood. Daily love making brought out me as a complete woman. He had tasted me in various ways, be it on bed or on sofa or on floor. Not a single possible place in bungalow is left where he has not conquered my chastity, be it inside, outside or on roof. He has penetrated me successfully in all standing, sitting, bending and lying positions known to us till now. Sometime it was with long preparation sometimes a quick one. He performed intercourse with me fully naked as well as me wearing full length saree. Once I have even enjoyed my dinner sitting in his lap with his penis fully inside me. One day he took me to a waterfall and enjoyed me under it. Another day, I was fucked in wild bushes. For the last week he had new idea every time we made love. The variety of ways had really impressed me and I believe that my boss is ultimate lover and together we had great times. He has mastered kamsutra and used to tell me specialty of different poses & strokes. I am one hole less than other woman, but that has not bothered us. Now we are back united with our respective families and I miss the sensations I got in my ass which sent currents all through my body and mind. Immediately after returning from tour, boss has promoted me surprising all the staff members. It is a known secret among the office staff how I have earned my promotion. In fact I was fortunate to get promotion as a reward of acts which even I enjoyed fully. While receiving promotion letter, I assured him of my wifely services for all times throughout my life whenever we get opportunity. I long for next such occasion and have even offered him that he could call me any time in office for fucking whenever he likes without bothering about what will happen when other staff members will come to know about it. I told him that it is already a open secret among them that we are in physical relationship and it is no use worrying about our reputation. I conveyed him that I am not at all bothered about it so long as he can do the honors of intruding my hole. I am sure he will agree to my suggestion and every day he will bring alive the woman in me. He has a retiring room in the office which can be made use of. My ass is now so habitual of his penis and the strokes that I feel strong urge to get fucked whenever I am alone with Boss. Even I am now full of new ideas which we can try whenever we have an opportunity. Some of the outdoor ideas are fantastic where there is a chance of getting noticed. I would love to be fucked by him openly in rain completely drenched or on a hillside with beautiful view in front of us. Enjoyment would surpass all limits if he fucks me on a beach on starry night. Wearing lot of glass bangles so that when he strokes, the bangles rattle. Eating banana while getting fucked is a very sexy idea. It seems that one penis is in your mouth and one in ass..

Indian Crossdressing story: Girlfriend turned me to a lady

Indian CrossDressing Apsara (hijra) by mounica123

Girlfriend turned me to a lady


NOTE:this story is not mine.i have collected it from net. Credits to the original author

It was three years ago. I became friendly with a girl. We wanted to go for a movie. She refused, saying someone at the theatre would see us and tell her parents. That is when I got an idea that I could dress up as a girl and go with her. First she laughed, but later on agreed with my plan. Still after some time, she started having fresh doubts about my plan. She said people may still recognise her and want to know who the girl with her was. I thought for a while and said she could dress as a boy. That way we would confuse people known to either of us.

One day as her parents were expectd to return from their work only by late night we met at her house by afternoon. Her house was a small secluded bunglow on a quiet road. I had come by the city bus and walked a bit to reach her house. As soon as I got into the house I hugged and kissed her. She broke off saying this way we would get late for the movie and the expensive tickets would be wasted.




I had to agree and we got into her bedroom to get dressed. Though she herself was dressed in a loose fitting salwar kurta, she had laid out for me an expensive embroidered silk salwar kameez. I had already shaved off all my body hair at my house before my morning bath. Nagma had insisited on it despite the fact I would be fully covered from neck to ankle.

Now she asked me to get into her bathroom and take off my boy clothes for her to use, wear the special panties kept inside and come out.



As I wore the panties, I realised it had a special stretchable water proof container. It held my cock vertically and allowed some movement for it so that it could get erect or limp. Whatever fluid came out of my cock would remain inside the container! The panties also had a removeable, stretchable and hollow rubber plug between my legs. The plug could stretch when needed and serve as a pussy. Once pulled out, it will help drain the fluids collected from my cock. As I fingered the pussy it caused nice sensations on my cock, telling me it was internally connected. I was sure if something moved in my 'pussy' for some time my cock would deliver the orgasm. The pussy was designed to rest between my ass cheeks and I understood I would experience sensations that way as well.



The back of the panties was also special because it had polyurethane padding on the back to give me feminine butts. The extra padding also accomodated the false pussy nicely. The skin toned device when worn gave me flat and smooth crotch in the front covered with pubic hair to hide the stiches. In the middle it gave me a pussy to service my partner's dick. At the back it gave me soft, fleshy, round buttocks and wide hip of a woman, all created by nature to reduce the pain of delivering babies



As I wore it I could see my reflection in the mirror and realised I looked a girl below my navel. So I tied a towel around my waist and came out. Nagma smiled at me said, "Ok! You dont want me to see your new privates. No problem!" She then picked up two jiggling cones lying on the bed and fixed them on my chest. They went on with 'plop' sounds. Partial vaccum had been created between the cones and my chest and my breasts were now in place. Now I was fully equipped to function as a temporary woman.

 

I was a little taken aback by the devices brought out by Nagma. I also suspected she had, for her use, the necessary male half to serve my female parts. I asked her about her source for these things. She laughed and explained, "My cousin was working with an arab sheikh, who wanted him to spy on his harem, dressed as a woman. Since the money was good, my cousin agreed to it. The sheikh had ordered these gadgets for his use. Once my cousin found a job in UK, he could not bring himself to throw away these and so he left these in a trunk under my bed. He told me about it and gave me the key for safe keeping. I never knew I would get a chance to use it." But then why did the sheikh go through all this trouble for just spying. Nagma laughed and said some of the women were lesbians and needed to be serviced at least in darkness to get their secrets out! Saying so, she playfully squeezed my breasts and laughed. Though I hit her hand in mock anger, I was really enjoying the funny situation. Afterall I had often thought it would be nice to be a girl.



Nagma now gave me a body lotion to be applied all over my body including the new parts that I now had. It was meant to even out the small colour differences between my body and its new parts. I felt a bit shy to show off to Nagma my nice triangular bush on a flat crotch, so I turned my back to her while I dropped the towel to apply the lotion to my privates. I could hear Nagma laughing behind me as she said that my exposed butts looked more interesting than the front which I was trying to hide. I could do nothing but blush. Then from behind, Nagma dangled in front of me a pair of pink nylon panties and asked me to wear it. I held it in my hands and bent down to pass my legs through. My breasts were coming in my way and I could understand how large my hips must be looking from behind as I bent. Now Nagma came before me and taught me how to wear the pink bra by reversing it and hooking it below my breasts.



Nagma made me wear a house-coat while she did my make-up. Then I wore the special embroidered salwar kameez she had selected for me. I could see the dress fitted me as if specially stitched for me. Though it was not tight, it was flowing along my body and swayed to emphasise my curves as I moved. The wig, jewlry and flat arabic shoes (also from the trunk) completed my change into a sweet looking girl. In the end, Nagma asked me to open my mouth a sprayed a orange smelling liquid deep into my mouth and said, "Just keep your mouth shut for ten minutes."

 

I was now a girl and I was in love, so I obeyed her. Afterall she was my boyfriend for the day! While I kept quiet and watched, Nagma went into the bathroom and came out in minutes wearing a man's brief and a vest with sleeves. Her breasts seemed to have changed shape to give her a muscular chest. I thought I could see a little bulge in front of her briefs. Before I could confirm, she turned her back to me and pulled up the jeans which I had discarded. She also wore my loose fitting full sleeved shirt and folded the sleeves half-way. She tied her short hair into a pony tail and wore a steel ear-ring on one of her ears. She now walked to the dressing mirror and did something on her face. When she turned, she had a nice moustache. I was amazed at her transformation. She pulled out a pair of boots from under the bed and wore it. As she straightened up, she was atleast an inch taller than me. Also she looked every inch a man.



Just as I had, she too sparyed her mouth with a different can and waited for a few minutes. When she spoke it was a man's voice, "So we are ready! We need to have new names now. We are no longer Saleem and Nagma. I am Nadeem and you are Salma. So my darling, open your mouth and say loudly, Salma loves Nadeem." As I voiced my love for Nadeem, I realised I was not only a sweet girl but I also had nice soft voice to go with it.

Nadeem smiled and said, "Dont worry. This change of voice will last only for eight to ten hours. Once we come back you can stay here with me as my saheli and leave early in the morning" Now she opened her arms and signalled to me to approach her. I moved into her open arms and she hugged me. As I opened my eyes, she lifted my chin and kissed me on my lips. It was now my turn to say we would get late for the movie and the expensive tickets would be wasted!



As we went out, I let her handle the outside world. I could see that most men whom we ran into on the road were looking at me with clear lust. I would try to hide behind Nadeem as some of them stared too hard at my breasts. As luck would have it, we reached the theatre very quickly. There was still some time left before they would let us in. So we went into a bangles shop next to the theatre. The shopkeeper insisted that for our good luck he had to slide the bangles on my hand. As that is also the custom in Hyderabad, I had to agree. As the man slid the bangles along my arm I thought his fingers were rubbing me in a lewd way. I did not say anything because it would be difficult to prove anything if I made a scene. Anyway for the pleasure of feeling my hand, he did give me a nice combination of colured glass bangles on both my hands which chimed musically as my womanly hips kept hitting my hands during our walk back to the theatre.



Our seats were second and third from the aisle. An elderly gentleman sat in the aisle seat. He came out into the aisle to let us in. I went in and sat in the third seat. Next to me was a boy and his girl friend was in the following seat. I smiled at the man before sitting down. The girl noticed that and immediately whispered something to her boyfriend and they exchanged seats. Nadeem, the elderly gentleman and I looked at each other and smiled. The girl was clearly suspicious of a smiling and beautiful girl like me sitting next to her boyfriend.



Because of this small incident the elderly gentlemen, Sri Ghanshyam, on the aisle seat, became our friend. Beacuase of him we were not caught red-handed by our family.



When we came out during the interval we could see that the sun was behind the clouds and rain would come down shortly. But we were not prepared for the heavy downpour which welcomed us as we came out after the movie. The autorickshaw drivers were refusing to go to our part of the city as the roads were flooded. It was then that our friend Ghanshyam came to our rescue. He had a car and took us to his house which was very near the theatre.



We soon realised we could not go back to our houses that night. Ghanshyam said his family was away and we could very well stay at his house. But we had to communicate this to our families. We were forced to reveal our true identities to our new friend and tell him we could not talk to our parents because of our changed voices. He laughed and said he would help us as we were lovers. He managed to talk to my parents and they were happy that I was safe. Nagma's parents were willing to let her stay if there were other females at home. Ghanshyam said his sister was around and asked me to speak to Nagma's parents, pretending to his sister, to assure them. I was able to do that though I was sweating by the time I put down the phone. Fortunately they did not ask to speak to Nagma herself.



Ghanshyam and Nadeem burst out laughing as I put down the phone. I blushed and tried to hit Nadeem playfully. Then Ghanshyam laughed even more loudly. Then he said, since I was the only girl among the three, I had to cook and feed both of them. I immediately agreed as I wanted to make our host as happy as possible.



While the men played chess in the front hall, I went into the kitchen to prepare food for them. I was so busy that I did not realise when my 'boyfriend' came into the kichen quietly. It was only when she playfully slapped my butts that I jumped in surprise and my heart started beating wildly. When I turned and saw her I blushed and said, "How can you? What will our friend think of us." Nadeem replied, "Don't worry my jaan-e-maan, He is taking a bath." Saying so she kissed my neck, put his arms around me and squeezed my breasts. I said in my high pitched voice, "Oh Nadeem, not now please." As soon as I said that I realised that I was giving her permission for doing all that afterwards. Again I blushed at my admission of my inner feelings. She said with a smile, "Okay my begum, I will wait till you come to bed."



At the end of our dinner, both the men appreciated my cooking. As time to sleep approached, Ghanshyam became a bit serious and said, "I am going to let both of you sleep in the same bed if you promise to remain Nadeem and Salma for tonight and not go back to your real selves." Nadeem looked at me and placed her hand over Ghanshyam's and said, "I promise." I too placed my hand over both their hands and repeated the promise.



Ghanshyam was relieved by our promise and said he had left his daughter's night clothes on our bed for me. He had also left some night clothes for Nadeem. I now went up to freshen up, change and wait for Nadeem. As I picked up the fine pink nightie left there I realised I would look rather sexy once I wore it.



As I came out of the bathroom, Nadeem had changed into a white pajama-kurta and was sitting on the bed. Now the bulge between her legs was clearly visible. She asked to sit on her lap. I did that though I was feeling shy with the realisation that I was the one with the pussy and she clearly had something which could enter and fuck me, making me a woman in every way. Nadeem seemed to follow my thoughts and said, "There was one thing I forgot to tell you at home. As my cousin passed off as a female spy for the sake of the Arab sheikh, Sheikh's principal wife found out about him and used some other equipment to give my cousin a full taste of being a woman."

 

With that Nadeem started playing with my body and managed to make me hot in no time. I was soon begging her to take me and give me relief. In my current situation, I could get satisfaction only when she filled my pussy. At last she took pity on me and made me lie down on the bed. I quickly pulled up my legs and opened them for her. Then she stepped out of her clothes, climbed on top of me and entered me as any loving man would. I cried out in joy as my man filled my pussy and fucked me fast. Soon womanly sensations burst all over my body like the chain fire crackers.

Jonty dressed up as a Tgirl

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crossdressing Story: Mother of Two Children

Indian Crossdresser Dancing with Husband by mounica123

Mother of two Children

NOTE:this story is not mine.i have collected it from the net.   Full credits to the original author

Even as a teenager I dressed up at home whenever I happened to be alone for a few hours. But when I moved to Chennai on work, I practically lived as a woman inside my bachelor apartment.

My apartment was on the first floor of a bungalow whose owners were away in Singapore. Hence I had the entire compound to myself. Once I drove along the ECR in a low cut, tight fitting salwar kameez showing my sexy cleavage to all who passed me. I walked along beaches of kovalam until sunset. Then I had dinner at a restaurant near Mayajal and went in to see a movie. All along I could feel the eyes of many guys boring into me and I am sure they were raping me in their mind.

As I settled down in my aisle seat to watch the movie, I noticed two little children and their father in the next three seats. The four year old girl who was in the next seat became very friendly with me and had many questions about what was happening in the movie. I tried my best to whisper my answers to her while asking her not to disturb others by talking loudly. Her father was concerned about her disturbing me. I assured him in my most seductive voice that I loved children and he should not worry.

 

During interval the little girl's six year old brother too became friendly with me. As their father went out to get popcorn for all of us, I kept both the kids engaged. Suddenly the little girl asked me where my daddy was. It took a few minutes for me to understand that she was asking about a husband for me. When I said I did not have a 'daddy', she answered philosophically, "My daady does not have mommy and you dont have daddy."

I realised that the children did not have a mother. I hugged them to my bosom and thought it would be nice if I could be their mother. After the movie the man requested me to join them for dinner. Even though I wanted to say no, the children would not let me go.

One thing lead to another and I got married to the children's father and became their mother. My husband helped me to change into a full woman. I know I cannot give birth to children but then I already have two lovely children. I would urge all widowers to marry transgendered woman. They would make much more caring wives and mothers.

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crossdressing story: Meri suhag raat

Indian Crossdresser Dancing with Husband by mounica123

Meri suhag raat

I like dressing in woman clothes from the age of 16 years using my
mother’s wardrobe. I use to wear panties , bras on my flat chest , no
shaving , a inexperienced makeup without wig and heels. I use to get
excited after that and remember seeing that beautiful woman in mirror.
I felt myself quite expert till I met one of my friend rocky. We were
having drinks in one of the bar in evening after our work and
discussing daily matters. I am a social drinker and do not take more
than 2x60 ml at single sitting. There was monsoon outside and it was
raining heavily. So much enjoying and discussing with my friend that I
forget my limits and realized only when I started seeing two faces of
rocky. We started discussing on sex. I told him about my hidden desire
e work I use to do sometimes. He smiled and listened me very
carefully . Then he dropped me at home. Next morning when we met at
work then I realized my mistake. I could hardly face him. After 5.30
pm rocky invited me for a drink and promised that this time we will
not cross our capacity. Though I never wanted to go but could not say
no . I was knowing myself that what he want to discuss. I wanted to
take this opportunity and right my mistake. during our journey to bar
I was just thinking for excuse to give. may be saying that it was not
me doing all that but one of my friend. We reached the bar, ordered
wine and he looked deep in me. We started discussing and then I came
to know that rocky himself is a cd .he showed me his shaven arms and
chest under his shirt. That is now I realized that why he never wear
any low cut t-shirt and is always in full sleeve shirts and tie even
during informal parties. I felt extremely happy that it is not me
alone but now I have a sister too. He disclosed that they are a group
of cds and gay guys and usually meet once in a month or on new member
joining them. I immediately requested him for my membership for which
he agreed to discuss with his friends and will let me now. I also told
him about my bride fantasy and about my virginity.

Next week he came with a surprise for me saying that I may join them
on coming Saturday night. one gay guy sandy is also joining and he too
is a virgin. So we may be a couple and on our virginity. They were
also planning for a dinner at 8.00pm on our joining and has something
special for us. I thanked him and started waiting for that big day and
my mate sandy. On Friday rocky told to reach Johnny’s place (founder
of the club) at 4.00pm on Saturday and gave me his address. I asked
him that what I shall carry. He smiled and told me to come in single
suit and ask me to purchase some gift for my date. I asked rocky about
sandy likings to which he showed his inability as he himself has not
met him yet. I worked out lot of images of sandy and his likings/
disliking but could not decide. Suddenly I saw an ad for tight shorts
for men ( cleverly showing manhood under that ) in one of the
magazines lying on table. I went to the store and purchased one. I
also purchased one nice white colored night suit for him. All the
night that short laying on bed in front of me, I keep on thinking that
how sandy will look wearing this. The color I choose was dark blue for
the shorts. I even kissed it. I started feeling my womanhood growing.

I got up little early , did my face & body pack , manicure and
pedicure , had nice bath and reached Johnny’s house at exact 4.00pm.
Rocky was also there but in his female dress . He introduced me to
Johnny and two other sissy friends. I came to know that Johnny is
living alone and is a gay guy , loves cds as partners. They gave me my
surprise telling that they are playing my marriage with sandy and I
will spend my honeymoon night with sandy in this house. I felt excited
and asked for other friends and they told me that all others will join
us at 8.00. Johnny left for market to arrange the party and rocky took
me to one of the room with other sissy sisters. Its now , I came to
know his sissy name as rosy and they decided one for me. Preparing
myself as bride

Then rosy showed me the wardrobe full of feminine things . She told me
that they together are maintaining this. Then they took me to the
bathroom and shaved me all over. Gave me a bubble bath. I never shaved
earlier thus on seeing my smooth rosy skin underneath I forget that I
am a male . I started thinking only about my woman side. Rosy also had
a strong convincing power and took all of my male part out of me. She
then applied scented hair removing cream on all over my body and
cleared all that little hair spots. I felt myself silky and a special
woman odor in my body. She once again applied face and body pack and
washed it with warm water. then she applied foundation, powder and
blusher all over my body. Two other sissy girls helped us in doing all
this. it was really a life time experience to get dressed in woman
clothes that too with other three males in feminine dress. Once we put
the basic things then we applied a bread cover and put on the eye
liner. They highlighted the inner edges and gave a light pink eye
shadow to my upper eye lids and darker to lower one. Also a golden
shade on that gave an extra look. Then putting my false eye lashes I
prefer to give thin black eye liner with thickest towards outside. I
gave an extra line of very thin golden one to that and curled my
lashes and put on glittering mascara. Rosy defined my cheek bone with
rich pink blusher and gave an extra light layer on my chin ,face and
exposed parts. Then I put on my favorite red colored lipstick with
fine outline and glittering lip gloss. Rosy also put on a dark blue
contact lenses and adjusted my eye makeup once again. Then came the
bindiya. I preferred red with pink and golden outlined. Rosy put small
ones on all over my forehead just above eyebrows up to and towards my
outer cheek bone. She used red and white color in alternate and it was
a liquid form.

Then comes the bra and panties. I choose pink silky cup type bra with
dark pink lace on it and matching panty. Panty was too silky and had
was tied on both side of waist with small hook. So there is no problem
in removing. You just take out the hook and it is out. Same way bra
was also hooked in between the two cups. Rosy did little tape work and
I slid into the panties giving complete vagina look down there. She
also explained me a bit to walk and talk like ladies. then I put on
the bra and tied it to last setting with slid in breast forms. Rosy
highlighted my cleavages with help of powder and blusher and I choose
long hair wig. Rosy tied them for me setting them quite high on my
head and decorated with golden chained hair pins and lot of
accessories. As I wanted to have a look in mirror she stopped me and
gave a smile. Then I glued long nails painted red matching my lipstick
both to my hands and toes. I selected a nice pair of 3 inches heels in
golden color with red straps tied to my ankle. Rosy also put on false
colored mehendi with help of stencil on my hands and feet . She made
some extra design and wrote sandy in between. This is the time I again
thought of sandy and that very thing gave a shiver in my body and
little uncomforted in my panties.

By this time it was already7.30 and we decided to complete fast . I
took a red silk lahnga-choli with golden lace and lot of golden patch
work all over. You have an advantage wearing this. You can slid lahnga
from your legs as any skirt and choli can be weared as shirt and tied
up with strings at back. It was a low cut with only the stings at back
thus exposing all my back. Rosy helped me in putting and then also
tucked my red chunri with golden lace and matching patchwork. I
purposely took it little down on my forehead as I was going in public
for the first time.

By this time we could hear some sounds outside and it & nbsp; was
exactly eight on wall clock. One of sissy told me that sandy has also
come and wearing & nbsp; dark blue suit . He is around 6 ft in height
and looking dam smart. Since I was 5'7 and 3" heel will make us a
perfect couple. Johnny asked to hurry up and wanted to enter the room
but rosy stopped him and promised to be there soon. Then I selected
golden and red bangles and preferred lot of them . Rosy tied up pajeb
& nbsp; anklet, bichwas(rings worn on toes) . I wore golden bracelet
with little red hearts in between and false diamond shinning there. I
picked up the bridal golden jewelry set with same shinning false
diamonds. I put on necklace , my hand jewelry i.e. rings chained to
each other then meeting in centre on outer side of your hand to one of
the heart type medium sized golden thing and then to bracelet. Then I
took matching tikka and tried to put earring. That’s when I realized
about piercing but rosy helped me by giving clip on hoop . Then I tied
my nathni and found laying one more without chain and quite small in
size . Rosy explained that some ladies prefer small as bigger one
troubles while eating. A thought came to my mind and I wore both on
different sides. Men again remind us for getting late. some more
ladies(sissy) came and joined us but I could not count. rosy quickly
applied glitter on my face , hair , more on cheeks and little on my
dress. I sprayed perfume and took golden purse and wanted to check
inside it , then one of sissy smiled and said she has already put all
the things. I smiled said thanks. I stood up and saw a beautiful bride
in mirror. I hugged rosy and thanked her for this marvelous art.
Marriage party and me as bride

All the girls helped me to walk. my heart was beating fast as I tried
to enter the living room. As I entered all men stood up and welcomed
with clap. Girls were taking me towards sandy. I walking slowly with
my eyes on floor chunri bit low on floor could not see. But I guessed
around 8-10 of them in living room . As I was walking towards my date
I was feeling shy and nervous. This increased my heart beat even more.
I was blushing in shame and that made my face look extra rosy. I could
feel the silk on my body . My inner smooth thighs were rubbing each
other. I could hear the sound of my pajeb, bangles, jewelry and heels
in the room though there was a light music playing on. As I was seeing
towards floor thus could watch my cleavages and breasts. They were
bouncing as I walked. I felt a sensation of earrings, jewelry rubbing
my skin. I was holding the golden purse by both hands below my breast.
That’s the time I was standing in front of my groom sandy. I lifted my
eyes a little to my breasts and saw sandy with corner of my eyes. He
was more handsome than she described. He was smiling and his eyes were
on my face and dress. He was little nervous but looking thorough
gentlemen. I was proud of my luck to get someone like sandy. Girls
took my left hand and gave to sandy for holding it. As his hands
touched mine I start shivering. I could not hold my breath. I hold him
little hard to avoid falling to floor . He guided me to the sofa and
never tried to kiss my hand. My rings under his hands hurtled me a
bit. I just fell into the sofa with his side .his body was touching my
silk dress. He left my hand and I adjusted my dress . Rosy helped me
in that. I saw towards her and she smiled and closed her one eye
hinting me towards san (sandy).I blushed again and for the first time
look around the room. Men standing there were just staring at me
without closing their eyes even for fraction of second. I passed on
the smile to all and little extra to ladies there & nbsp; up to this
time I was not spoken any word. Johnny took the lead & nbsp; and
welcomed all . He introduced me to the guests and to sandy for the
first time. I lifted my eyes said thanks to all with warm smile and
looked towards san at end. He took my hand , shake it said "hi" and
kissed it. Ohhh I really died for the moment .

He was to gentle and warm. As I placed my hands back on my lap I could
smell his breath from it. I sighed and start adjusting my dress and
jeweler to hide my nervousness. Rosy asked me if there is any problem
but I shake my head in response saying no. May be my fast breath was
the reason for not speaking. Johnny briefed about me and san to the
guests and announced our marriage. Both of us stood up. We exchanged
the rings and garland. People in room clapped and cheered. rosy did a
little trick . She gave a small box to san and said something in his
ear. He smiled and opened the box. Then he put his right finger and
thumb in it. Before I knew, his other hand was sliding my tikka. He
put sindoor in my hair in between my forehead ( a traditional Indian
way ). Girls standing next pinched me . I touched his feet and he
helped in to stand again. People clapped again especially the girls .
I was digged to earth in shame. But the feeling of owning him and let
giving me was the great. Then started the drinks and dance. San
refused to drink and me too.

We shared soft drink in same glass. my lips left the impression of
lipstick; I saw him drinking from that side . I was thrilled and got
first signal of his cleverness. Surroundings got a bit informal and
both of us talked together a bit. He praised me for my beauty . He
told me that its his first time to be with any lady. I told the same
for me. I started feeling comfortable with him and also with crowd. My
breath came down to normal . I started touching him showing as
accidentally , saying sorry and he was just smiling . Now I slid a bit
towards him adjusting my dress nose pin again. Trick worked and I
could feel his body movements as he was talking to others. I asked a
help from rosy. she took me to the bathroom. I did "that" with a
little uncomforted as it was tucked in tape. Lahnga again helped in
that. I went to the mirror and opened my purse to set my makeup . But
due to lot of hand jewelry with long nails ( as I hardly had any
practice) I had to take the help of rosy. She applied another coat of
lipstick , little blusher , settled my necklace and other jewelry and
straightened my dress. We left for living room . I took small steps
towards sofa. A little session by rosy on talking and walking helped a
lot. I realized the importance of rosy. As I approached the seat I
found san missing. He was talking to guests in other corner. Girls
came to me , teased me , envied on my luck and praised my feminine
look.

That was a heart harassment but I kept on listening. Some also gave me
tips on honeymoon night and some trying guessing his size and throwing
pity on me. One told me the location of jelly in the room. Some one
telling about easy posture for the first time. Rosy prepared me
mentally for first pain. I just listening and thinking about san and
watching him with corner of my eyes . I felt blushed and face red with
those naughty talks. I wanted that san returns and I could feel him
again. I wanted the party to end and myself laying in his arm.
Suddenly one of the man came and took my hand. He guided me and
offered myself to san for dance. San put his left hand under my waist
and hold my hand with his right . I lifted my other arm with bit of
trouble due to jewelry and chunri I was wearing. At last I managed &
nbsp; and threw my arm around his neck. One of the girl took purse
from me. We danced slowly. He requested me to lift my eyes . I could
do that hardly as I was feeling so shy . I could not dared to make eye
contact with san . He whispered me in my ear saying that he never
imagined me so beautiful . He also told me that makeup is looking
perfect on me. Then he again requested to lift my eye and placed his
hand under my chin. I lifted my eye lids and had first direct eye
contact with him. he held me hard and gave a deep look . I could see
love in his eyes for me and passion for his desire. This is the time
when he took me closer to him .his hand tight on my waist and planted
a gentle kiss on my lips. This was the first time any male was
touching my lips. That too in public and me in feminine dress . I
breathed hard once again but not tried to loosen myself. The lady
standing next whistled. I immediately took my eye and lips off from
him . I smiled shyly and started seeing towards my breasts. But I got
the second signal of his cleverness. after that the announcement for
dinner. He served me the plate and started eating in same. I felt
little hesitate but kept myself to my womanhood. I otherwise also
going to eat hardly any thing. the nethni & nbsp; really was a problem
but I managed anyhow. He took the dessert but I denied. On his request
I had one spoon . I shared the same spoon and felt little guilt. Then
there was round for coffee I had little and girls guided me to the bed
room. On honeymoon night bed

After saying goodnight to the guests I was on my way to honeymoon
night. I could see lot of desire in eyes of men standing there. Some
were must be feeling angry with their luck. Some must be imagining
themselves with me for tonight. Some must be thinking about my fate in
very next hour and others imagining the position in which I would be
soon. Ladies were seeing me as a goat that shall be chopped soon by
lion called sandy. I too was shivering with fear and time ahead me. I
saw towards some of them for help but no one was ready to cooperate. I
saw some people laughing very cruelty and wishing me great luck for my
night ahead. Some ladies really looked at me with all the pity as they
realized what I am going to loose. Something which will never come
back. I saw san standing proudly and looking at me and thinking as he
is the one who is going to hunt me . I walked hardly towards the room
that too with help of ladies. Once in room I was again surprised. This
was another room with nice round small double bed . Maroon bed cover
and cushions . Interiors tastefully designed with lot of flowers on
bed. I could see the big mirrors on & nbsp; all sides and one on top
of ceiling. Rosy told me that they maintain it for such big occasions.
She showed me some condoms, cream, oil , etc. Laying on table. She
also gave me one makeup box and extra panty with bra. now slowly
guests started disappearing and at the end we were four. Rosy was
going to share bed with Johnny and wanted to extended any help if I
required later on. Rosy came to me and reapplied lipstick , blusher,
eye shadow and adjusted my dress and jewelry. San was still with
Johnny. She let me sit on bed , dropped my chunri a bit and sprayed
freshener in the room. She adjusted the room temp and air flow . She
checked the bathroom , put my purse on table and put lamps on. She
finally came to me , kissed me on my cheek. She whispered good luck ,
adjusted my dress and chunri .she gave a last look and went off. I
could feel the tears in her eyes and voice. May be she is thinking
herself responsible for this.

I sat there in same position and admired the room . I liked its color
and the bed on which I was sitting. A thought of guilt came to my mind
for a second but I immediately coming in control and started looking
at the wall painting. Suddenly I heard a noise at door. San came in
and bolted the door. My heart bounced and my blood started running
fast. I become nervous again . I was shying in harassment & nbsp; not
knowing what to do. I was in a room with a stranger to whom I was
married a little ago. A man who shall be taking away my most precious
thing. A man who shall be running me for the night .as san came
towards me I could see his eyes undressing me . I could feel the
hunger in him. He came and sat & nbsp; next to me . He took my hand
and kissed it . I saw him from corner of my eyes below my chunri. He
got up again. He took a box from his pocket and presented a nice ring
to my finger. Then he took off & nbsp; my chunri from my head and
planted a kiss , a bit long. I closed my eyes as he took me to his
arms pressing my breasts & nbsp; hard against & nbsp; his chest. As we
separated I stood up and gave him the gifts. He opened it and smiled
at shorts. He took the night suit to bathroom for a change. As he left
the room I immediately opened the purse . Once again I applied a coat
of lipstick. Tucked my chunri a bit high and sprayed mouth freshener.

I adjusted the ring in my finger & nbsp; and kissed it seeing that he
is not watching. He came out with night suit on him and his hair done.
He came towards me . I was standing next to the table and he lifted me
in his arms. I put my arms around his neck and he took me to the bed
and sat there with me on his lap. I started feeling better and may be
little naughty. He kissed deep in me . I closed my eyes and tightened
arms around his neck. I can't remember for how much time we remained
like that. But one thing is sure that his tongue explored all of my
throat . I even licked his tongue as he was taking that out from my
mouth. his hands lifted my lahnga and reached under my thighs. He
creased me hard rubbing his hands on my smooth silky skin . I cried as
he pinched there. Now I could manage a long eye contact but not dared
to proceed ahead. Since my nathni troubled him a lot , he requested me
to take that off. I said that its his duty to do so and forwarded my
face to him. He dropped me on bed and start taking it from nose and
then from behind of my ear. He wanted to remove the small one also. I
stopped him and remind him what it mean to take nathni off from any
woman's nose. He saw in my naughty eye and said that I may have to
consult a doctor in the morning. I sighed deeply and immediately my
eye were down to my breasts .he kissed all my face . He started
throwing kisses on cheeks, lips, neck , ear, and forehead . I started
rubbing my hands on his body . Suddenly I realized that I am not doing
justice to my dress and separated from him. I sat on edge of the bed
as I could not courage to remove my dress. I think he realized too and
stood up . He took off his suite and now was in shorts only. I could
see the big bulge and started realizing that its me who is responsible
for that . I felt proud on my feminist and once again thought of rosy.
I thought he will start undressing me but he did nothing of that sort.
He came close to me and held my hand hard. I cried in little pain. He
guided my hand on his bulge while he kissing on back of my neck. I
shivered as I my hands touched his bulge . This is for the first time
in my life that I was experiencing someone else’s cock. I pressed it a
bit and showed no interest in proceeding further . But I was eager too
see and touch my ultimate little san. He lifted me from shoulders and
forced me to sit on floor . He sat on the edge of bed while lowering
his shorts down.

I kept on watching all this with my eye wide open. Now I was not
feeling ashamed but was ready to take my prize. After all I worked so
hard through out my evening for this moment only. He removed the
shorts and the very first sight of his cock thrilled me. It was tooooo
big. Even than what that girl imagined during dinner. It was 8+ and as
thick as 1.5 India. No way no way . I can never take that in any of my
love holes. Ohhhhh god, no no , its foolish to even try with this
meat. I supposed that even any married woman can't take such huge
thing and me was just a virgin. I suddenly realized the difficulty I
had even in eating banana. No no , its better to say goodnight and
drive back to home. I started abusing myself on this decision. He
realized this quickly and said that he don't want me to suck that. He
asked for a little kiss. Now I got my breath back. I saw no harm in
kissing him there , after all he is my groom. I preferred to kiss .
Otherwise he had all the right to push that in my mouth forcibly. He
was my groom right now to whom I just married as a bride. He was my
husband and myself a wife to him. I also knew that couple laying next
room wont come for my rescue. I believed in san's strength and trusted
him. So I lowered my lips and planted a kiss on head. As soon as my
lips touched his cock , smell of his manhood ran through my nose. the
roughness of his skin thrilled my soft lips. I wanted a kiss more now.
He lifted my hand .there was a lovely sound of my bangles striking eat
other . I put my hand on his cock rather I may call it iron hot long
rod . I started pushing his foreskin back. A great music again was
coming from my bangles and pajeb as I shifted my position.

I could see a drop of pre-cum on that big hole on top of the bulb. A
strange manhood smell and deep love and concern in his eye made me
mad. All this started to fire my feminism and I tried to took the head
in my mouth. I could not imagined that how my mouth took that big
meat .I felt my cheeks may burst as his bulb was trying to come out
from both sides. I tried a bit more, then even more. The sucked the
drop of pre-cumm . It rally fired my womanhood and without looking
back, I took half of that. he was so nice that he never tried to push
it further. Once I was stable , I tried a bit more and was successful.
I start recollecting the article once I read about how to give blow
job. The writer explained the trick to suck a cock. She also claimed
that she has sucked as long as 12". I positioned myself accordingly
with positive frame of mind. Soon I found his head knocking at my
throat. I took my head little above and my hands against his thighs .
I straightened the direction of his bulb towards my digestive canal
and pushed further. It worked and soon I could feel his pubic hair
against my nose and my chin rubbing his balls. My cheeks were in stage
of bursting but I never tried to took it out from my mouth. I could
hear his sounds blend with sweet sounds of my accessories , I felt
that he is growing further. Now it was going inside my mouth;
automatically even without me pressing my head .but the problem
remained was his dia .it was bursting my cheeks. He was rubbing his
hand on my cheek bulge , may be trying to give support to my cheeks.
Now I realized that he is on point to cumm but thought of taking it
out.

But my woman hood wanted to taste it too. Now I realized what a bride
mean and what a groom is. I came to know the importance of his baby
juice. I wanted all that in my mouth. I wanted to show my groom that
how much I care for him. I wanted to prove my love for him. I wanted
to be a perfect bride. Yeahhhh that's the first load . A hot thick
liquid going directly to my stomach. I started stoking it and took it
little out . The second one hitted; at back of my throat. Still I
couldn't taste it and took out a bit more. That’s the third one and
then lot of shoots . It tasted really good. A little salty but smelt
extra ordinary. I pressed his cock back again in my mouth. It slid in
comfortably then one more load . I kept doing so till the very last
drop. Now my mouth was filled with his juice and I tried pumping it to
my stomach through his bulb. It was still hard and big. Some drops
came out of my mouth. I then realized about sandy , my darling , my
groom , my husband, my ultimate man. He was crying with eyes closed
and his hands rested back on bed. I eat every drop and then tried to
push the drops which came out from my lips. I used his bulb for doing
so . I liked across his shaft and balls. I even licked the cumm lying
over his pubic hair. After it was over he lifted me , kissed my lips ,
and licked his own cum from my mouth . I was standing totally on his
support with hands down and eye closed. I still was in world of his
cummm. He shook me a bit and I came back to my senses. he smiled and I
saw some drops on the floor . I shamelessly again leaned down and
sucked that too with my tongue. He took me in his arms and I threw my
face on his shoulders.

I once again closed my eyes . Then we separated . I took his shorts,
cleaned him all over . I cleaned my lips and mouth with same. A saw
lot of my lipstick on his cock, shorts , pubic hair and even on his
shoulders. He went to the bathroom and when I saw myself in mirror I
was totally ashamed. All my hair were untied . My wig was dropping .
My lipsticks was spread over my cheeks . My chunri was falling from my
dress. All of my bindiya was mixed together. Now I realized what I
did . He was so ashamed that I was feeling difficult to face his
again .he came out and kissed me. My eyes again could not make eye
contact with him. I was shying and my face become red. I could not
imagine what I have done. He gave me another packet and asked me to
gat fresh. I took the packet then my makeup box and ran to the
bathroom without trying to face him.

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Indian Crossdresser Jaya by mounica123