Hello! Kimberly here and excited about finally having the guts to write a story!
Since everyone else says it, I better too.
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Here I was all alone in my house. While I had cross dressed for the wife before, she mostly just put up with it because it turned me on. What she didn't know was that I dressed anytime she would be gone for a few days, either because of her work or because she was visiting family. I was getting more bold and wanting to meet a man and be completed dominated and treated like a slut.
Dressed en femme one afternoon (I was completely shaved, wearing a nice white sun dress and pink panties. I had on my brunette wavy shoulder length wig, pink lipstick and mascara) and at my computer and I decided to look at an alternative dating service. Having downed two glasses of wine within 30 minutes probably helped lower my inhibitions, but then again, I was looking for any excuse to finally "fool around." After the registration, I just put some basic info out there and then search around. Soon, I had a "wink" and a message in my in box. After a couple of replies back and forth, I sent him my regular e-mail. He was married also, a dom. 6 feet, 220 and wanted to "fuck" a cross dresser. He considered himself straight and that is why he needed a guy who wanted to be a chick.
I felt better that he was married too. It meant he would be discreet and free of std (or at least I hoped). I sent him my phone number and home address. This was happening so fast, but he was on his way to my place. I put on some more make-up, focusing on my eyes. I put on a long black dress, with thigh high black stockings, black heels and a chocker. I sprayed on some perfume and was ready for action.
Bruce knocked on the door. I opened it and found a very handsome man. We shock hands and then he kissed me on the cheek and gave me a small box. I opened it and found a small gold bracelet. I led him to the couch and we talked. Finally, after a couple of hours of drinking, laughing, and talking, he told me want he really was after.
Bruce, looked at me, grabbed my chin and said, "I'm going to fuck you, breed you, and piss on you." With that he kissed me and i responded. Our tongues met and swirled together. His hands moved up my thighs and he pulled down my pink panties. He pushed me on the couch and then rimmed my ass. Luckily, I had lubed myself quite generously before he came over. Soon he was fingering me he pounced on me and in one motion he forced his cock pass my inner ring (ouch!) and began to pound my ass-pussy.
I wrapped my legs around him and begged him to fuck me harder. Wonderful pain and pleasure! He called me names like "cunt and whore" and I was going crazy. My cockette was rubbing against our bellies now with my dress as the only thing separating skin to skin contact. I soon slowing ooozed cum while he pounded me harder and harder. He then came in me. After several more pumps, he removed his cock from my wanting hole.
Here i was a married JUST wanting to be a bitch and loving it. He told me to get on my knees. I obeyed and then he commenced to piss on me. I both opened and closed my mouth rubbing the urine into my face. At the same time, I could feel semen leak form my ass and down the back of my thigh!
After he finished, I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself off. I came back out in a black satin nightie and black panties and changed to my long straight brunette wig. We kissed and then he asked me "Do you love me?" I couldn't believe that without thinking I said "yes" and kissed him. I took me months before I said to my wife I loved her. With that, he said, OK, get dressed and lets go. I was startled.
He then spanked my ass, get on some girly close and come with me. I was nervous, but excited. It was about 9pm. I was not completely passable, but not ugly either - he didn't care and I just hoped i didn't run into anyone. I put on some jeans (my wife's actually) and a long pink sweater that ended at the top of thighs. I through on some blue sandals and then got in his car.
He drove to a tattoo parlor. I looked at him and said, I don't want a tattoo. He looked at me and said, tough bitch. I want to peg you. Every girl I have ever fucked has a tattoo commemorating the event - you are no different bitch. I was scared, but mesmerized by him.
We went inside he new this guy very well. The artist was tall and skinning. They were talking and then Bruce said, you can pick out whatever you want so as to fool your wife, but it will go either on you back shoulder, ass, or right above your cockette - I haven't decided yet.
I didn't know what to do. I couldn't run, but, in all candor, I didn't want to. I was under his control and was loving it! I decided on a butterfly. It was a nickname for my wife so she would think I got it for her. I walked over to Bruce and said "Honey, I like that one." pointing to a pretty pink one on the wall.
Bruce looked at me, "Pink and a butterfly, means it will go above your cock, to teh right side of your pussy hairs." With that I was led to a seat and my jeans were lowered. I was in my pink panties when the artist put a stenciled print on me. I started to go into another state. In one day, I was being touched by two men. Sure, he was just getting to tattoo me, but it still felt erotic, which led to my next problem. I began to get hard. Both men laugh and the artist said, "you got one horny bitch here." Bruce laughed and said, "I sure do, can wait to fuck her again."
With that, I received a tattoo with a hard on. After he was done, I walked to a mirror and began to cry. Bruce looked at me and then I ran into his arms and kissed him. With that, I got squared away and we went back to me house. He walked me inside and said he had to go, but he needed me to suck him off. I immediately dropped to me knees and suck his cock. I sucked and fondled him for about 10 minutes and he pushed my face off his cock and started to jack-off. He came on my face and said, "scoop it up and eat it." I was still hard form the entire experience. I did as I was told. After that, I stood up and he slapped my ass.
"I'll be back tomorrow. Be ready for more cock."
I looked at him and said, "Only if you pay for another tattoo." With that we kissed one last time. He left and I jacked off, cumming and eating my own cum. I went from vanilla to kinky bitch all with 12 hours.
Ok, if you liked it - let me know. If you came, let me know that too. xoxoxox Kimberly