Cross-Dressing Idea

[candytree]

Hi - I've never posted on this board before so bear with me.

There may be stories like this already out there, but what would be really hot would be a story about two cross-dressing men (lingerie only, not full) who have chatted over the net but never met until now. They are both married, thirty-ish, and have never had a bi-sexual experience before. Both are prepared to go for a full encounter, but it would have to be hotel based and no one must know.

A possible twist in this (or another story maybe) would be one of the mens wives finding out about their meeting, interrupting them and then joining in.

I don't know really what happens now, so if anyone wants to take up this idea, let me know!

Thanks for reading!

candytree

 

[Chicklet]

hmm...

Well I'll take a swing, but I've never written about this kind of thing before...I'm hoping that it won't turn out as complete drivel.

Chicklet

 

[candytree]

Hi Chicklet!

Hey, don't worry - give it your best shot, can't ask any more than that!

errr - what happens now?

candytree

 

[Chicklet]

Well, I can show you what I have so far = )

That could happen now = )

Justin took a deep breath before stepping out of the door. Sharon was out of town for the weekend, so he didn’t have to worry about her coming home and finding him gone. Hoisting the backpack over his shoulder, he slammed the door behind him, walking confidently towards the blue Toyota in the driveway. His keys were out and ready to unlock the door, and he threw the backpack into the passenger seat. Sitting down, he put his hands on the wheel, and took another deep breath.

Most people would say that this was the stupidest thing Justin had done in his whole sensible life. But no one was going to have the chance to voice that opinion since only one other person would ever know. Placing the key in the ignition, Justin turned on the car, music flooding the vehicle as he waited for the car to warm up a bit.

For he last six months, Justin had been waiting for this moment. He would be leaving his house as his ordinary self, but when he came back, he was sure he would be changed forever. Something that he had been fantasizing about for years was about to come true, something not even Sharon knew about. Justin was on his way to a hotel downtown to meet a man he had met on a personals board online. The bag in the seat beside him contained clothing that he had purchased over the years behind his wife’s back; lingerie big enough to fit over his muscular frame. Panties, stockings, even a corset he had picked up at a specialty shop. The trips to the stores had been embarrassing, but exciting, as well. The looks the cashiers had given him sent shivers of excitement up and down his spine. They knew his secret; strangers he had never met knew of his secret lifestyle. Behind closed doors, Justin was a cross dresser. Until he had met Craig online, the only people that suspected his fetish had been the cashiers. Now another man knew, and had confessed to sharing the fetish. After speaking for months, the two men were going to meet for the first time.

Shifting the car into reverse, Justin looked over his shoulder and backed out of his driveway. The street was illuminated with yellow light, giving it an eerie and almost supernatural feel. In his chest his heart seemed to be pounding, the thub-thub sound of it drowning out the radio. Justin tried to calm himself, but his excitement was too great. In just a few minutes he would be meeting Craig for the first time.

The hotel was easy enough to find. Since planning the meeting, Justin had driven past the building multiple times, pausing in front of it before speeding away again. This event had been played out in his mind a million times before, just the idea of it springing an erection. Though he had been excited by it, his arousal hadn’t been satisfied by his wife. Sharon had noted his unusual amount of masturbation, pointing it out to him and teasing him about it. Justin had been embarrassed and ashamed, and since her comment had only taken care of himself when she wasn’t around. He didn’t want her to suspect anything.

Pulling into a parking space, Justin slipped out of the car. Grabbing his backpack, he took a long, deep breath, filling his lungs with air before exhaling and slamming the car door with a metallic bang. Hoisting the bag over his shoulder again, he walked casually towards the lobby doors.

The girl at the front desk smiled friendlily at him as he walked in. Justin looked ahead nervously, avoiding eye contact with the girl. Did she suspect anything? Did she know? He quickened his step and walked towards the hallway, relieved to be out of the lobby and away from her prying eyes.

Craig had emailed Justin from Craig’s laptop an hour ago. He was in room three sixty six, on the third floor. Walking past the elevator, Justin turned in the stairway. Very nervous and scared, he thought that the bit of exercise would make him a little more comfortable when he finally met Craig.

 

[candytree]

Wow!

Chicklet
This is great and certainly NOT drivel. Absolutely excellent!

Look forward to the next installment.

Thanks for your work, wish I could write like that - mine definitely WOULD be drivel!!

candytree

 

[teresa]

chicklet..... I hope this is ok to say here... but I love your writing style. that was wonderful and I'm not that interested in the topic. But I think you could make anything sound great. Thanks!
Teresa

 

[Chicklet]

Re: Wow!

Chicklet
This is great and certainly NOT drivel. Absolutely excellent!

Look forward to the next installment.

Thanks for your work, wish I could write like that - mine definitely WOULD be drivel!!

candytree

lol I can't even spell "definitely" the right way <carefully copying Candytree's spelling>

I'm nearly finished with the story. The two guys are about to take a shower together to clean the sweat off of themselves...I don't know if I included enough of the cross-dressing theme to make you happy = ( PM me your email and I'll send this story to you - if it's not what you're looking for perhaps I could try again?

Chicklet

 

[Chicklet]

chicklet..... I hope this is ok to say here... but I love your writing style. that was wonderful and I'm not that interested in the topic. But I think you could make anything sound great. Thanks!
Teresa

Thank you = ) but there's no need for flattery (chicklet is lying...flattery is everything...busy sending Teresa loads of cash at this very moment)

Hope you read my other stuff, then! Follow the link in my sig line!

Chicklet

 

[deliciously_naughty]

Chicklet...nice job

 

[Chicklet]

Finished!

I finished and edited my story today, how exciting is that? When it's up and running I'll post a link = ) = )

Chicklet

 

[Chicklet]

okay, here's the link.

hope you enjoy it!!

Chicklet

Room Three Sixty Six