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My First CD experience with a femaleI had been a private CD for years, any and every chance I could get to dress up, hehe. I had built quite a collection of sexy outfits from slutty dresses to classy Basque & suspender sets, a suitcase full in fact. However since being in a serious relationship, things changed. I had to hide this side from her. We had been dating for around 18 months without her suspecting anything.Until one morning I received a text message from her. It was a picture, a screen-grab in fact… Yes, she had found my xhamster profile. My heart sank… Oh my god what do I say? What do I do? Another txt followed “We need to talk”. This is it, I thought! Anyway, after a long chat, and several reassurances that she was the only one, she actually seemed ok that I had a cross dressing fetish. In fact she was saying that she loved my pictures and was a little jealous of how good she thought I looked. She wanted to be a part of it with me, she wanted to help me, pick outfits out for me. Unbelievable, she was not only accepting it, she was encouraging me to dress up. She said she couldn’t wait for the next time she was staying over…And so, to the week-end. When she first arrived I was as nervous as hell. Still not quite believing it. At first we hardly mentioned it, we just had a normal yüreğir escort evening, a meal, a bit of tele, etc. As the evening got on though I decided to get my suitcase out for her to look through my clothes. Leaving it out on the bed I returned to the living room and told her what I had done. After 20 minutes or so she had come back informing me that she would be borrowing some of my clothes and shoes (luckily we are similar size) and saying that I had some lovely and sexy outfits. She could wait to see me in them.I think she could see that I was still very apprehensive about this. She said for me to do it in my own time, and to be comfortable. For nearly 20 years I had kept this secret from everybody (except you lucky xhamsters, lol) and now not only did someone know, they were asking me to dress in front of them. It’s a little different to posing alone in front of a camera, I was petrified but at the same time bristled with anticipation. It was a dream come true, some many times I had lust after such a girlfriend, and now I had the chance.For the next half hour I just sat there in the living room quiet, watching tele. My mind was racing, what to do… I decided to get a bath, a nice long soak to try and relax, lose my nerves. So I ran myself a nice adıyaman escort hot bath, rolled a big… erm cigarette, got in and lay back. Still thinking about it all, I noticed that I was getting more and more turned on. I finished my smoke, and thought fuck it, this is it.After getting out of the bath I went into the bedroom, my clothes still out from earlier. A quick shuffle through, I found my favorite Basque, thong ad some stockings. Found a nice short & tight dress and picked out some shoes. While I was getting dressed I could feel myself shaking with nervous excitement and anticipation. Once dressed I checked myself in the mirror, straightened my dressed… this was it! Hardly believing what I was about to do, I headed downstairs.As I walked into the living room feeling very vulnerable my girlfriend looked around… There was a silence, it seemed like an eternity. Eventually she said… wow. Her eyes were wide, smiling at me she asked me to give her a twirl. Taking care not to stumble I my heels I did, she gave me a little wolf whistle. I could feel my thong bulging and I think she had noticed it too. I sat next to her on the couch, my dress riding up to reveal my stocking tops. She place her hand on my thigh and began to stroke my stocking clad leg. The feeling afyon escort was amazing, her soft touch made my skin tingle and the bulge in my thong twitch. She gave a little giggle. I could see she was getting excited too. She continued to stroke my thighs, going a little higher up my leg each time, her hand push my dress up revealing the suspender strap and more of my naked thigh. Then the edge of my pink thong, barely containing my twitching cock. I felt so excited, so turned on, I’m surprised I didn’t cum there and then.For several minutes I sat there while she moved her hand over my body, moving up from my thighs to my chest, feeling my (fake) boobs, squeezing them through my dress, we kissed… I felt like a teen again, so nervous. Slowly she started to get up. Taking her top off, showing her boobs, she knelt down in front of me. We kissed again. Her hands roaming over my body, she grabbed the hem of my dress and slowly lifted it up. My cock sprang free, she gave a little giggle. Holding out a finger she slowly and gently ran the tip of it down the length of my cock, from the tip to my balls. My cock twitched and I groaned… She did it again. I was in ecstasy, never felt so aroused in my life. My cock was so hard, I had never seen it so big. My girlfriend’s eyes gleamed at it as she took hold of my shaft in one hand. A little kiss on the tip, she looked up at me with her gorgeous eyes… another teasing lick at my cock caused it to twitch again. Almost immediately her soft warm lips engorged my head and slide down my shaft as she sucked my cock inside her wanting mouth…

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