This story involves male cross dressing and a degree of sexual satisfaction in doing so. If this bothers you then please do not read any further. Yes this is a true short story about cross dressing and it has not been altered as best my memory can recall.
One day some years ago my girlfriend and I made it up to my bedroom eagerly wanting to satisfy each other and ourselves and unknown to me in her overnight bag she had brought along her Polaroid camera. Susanne always wore a skirt or dress with stockings which I'm very pleased to say pleased me enormously as she very often kept them on when we had sex which by the way was very often. The bedroom ended up with clothes everywhere and we enjoyed various positions until Susanne stopped and revealed her Polaroid camera.
"You take some pictures as I work on the best way to make you cum"
By the time I got the camera ready she was on her knees in front of me stroking my throbbing cock and let me tell you it's not easy taking a photo of your woman sucking you off when you want to steady a camera and take a picture. We settled for a pose as I'm sure this didn't have autofocus back then. My cock was just touching her tongue as she looked up at me with her mouth wide open and "click" I got the first shot on the camera followed by a few other poses before I had to get some serious relief which was as fantastic as always. The good thing with a Polaroid as most of you know is that you get the photos then and there and now I had these photos of being pleasured to look back on in the future.. A while later a trip to the bathroom was needed and coming back into the bedroom I noticed Susanne's clothes but more importantly her lace thong knickers on the floor. They were dusky pink and I just had to pick them up and as I did she said "Why don't you try them on, you never know, you might like the feel of them" I did just that. I pulled them up and as they covered my cock and balls with the thong nestling between my cheeks I instantly knew my passion for lace knickers. Susanne had watched intensively as I put them on and smiled as if she knew my reaction when she spoke. "There you are. A perfect fit and they do look good on you, come over here and let me feel the way they hold you" I walked to the bed in these lovely knickers and Susanne began to rub the front of them stirring my cock to a full erection. "I think you need to wear these more often and how about we experiment further with some stockings so when we go out we can wear the same underwear" Susanne loved to see me in stockings and lace and also loved too see me wank myself off in them on the bed as she looked on with her Polaroid close at hand. "Oh yes that's so hot watching you wanking yourself. Slow down a little I don't want you cumming just yet. Stroke the lace tops of the stockings with one hand and wank your cock with the other" As she said this she climbed into a 69 over me and presented me her hot pussy which was very wet and I tongued and lapped her juices as I continued to wank myself off. "That's good now carry on and bring yourself off and I'll suck all that tasty cum down when you shoot it out of your hard cock" As I neared my climax she lowered her mouth just over my cock head and let me wank myself off into her hot mouth. As I shot each burst her mouth lowered and engulfed my cock a little more each time to a point where I had to remove my hand. That was the best wank I have ever had even to this very day! Susanne and I split up nearly a year from when we first met and that was back in 1993 and I owe her a big thank you for being so encouraging in my love of lace knickers. She never saw any problem with me wearing them or stockings and she just loved the difference in me when wearing them. I was a fool to let her go and yes it was my fault which I will live to regret until the day I die.
Regards
James
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