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of slick lubrication and as i spread my legs, the first cock slid into
me. I felt wonderful as his hot cock fucked me until his cock filled my
ass with his cum. The next guy had me on my knees, on the bed. He buried
his cock in me and fucked me furiously until he came. I fucked and
sucked until it was the biggest guys turn. By then, i was stretched out
and very wet and i took his cock easily while the others watched and Lea videoed the action. I guess it got to be too much for Lea, because she
locked down the camera and brought a guy to the bed. I watched her fuck
the first guy, then the second, then all of them. My lover was still
fucking me as i watched Lea enjoy the multiple partners.

They finally finished and Lea and i thanked them for coming up. They
said they would be happy to come up anytime we wanted to fuck. After
they left, Lea sat down next to me, spreading her legs, asking me if I
ever saw a pussy that wet. I told her I hadnt. She then asked if there
was anything I'd like to do with it. I found myself licking my lips and
telling her I would love to eat her out if she wanted. She said, “I
want. My pussy is full of cum and I want you to eat me.” I spent an hour eating her pussy and having her fuck my ass with her large dildo.
Afterward, she fucked my mouth with the big fake cock, asking me if i
was now a real cocksucker, a if i really liked sucking big black cock. I
told her i was a faggot cocksucker and loved big black cock. At that
point, Lea turned off the camera. She said Ron would love it.

I dont know what happened to that video or who watched it. I did find
out that Ron was in a small group of Army guys that made and shared
videos. Ron did bring a couple of officers up to meet me, telling them I
was the sexy girl in the videos. Luckily, I got orders and moved on to
another location.

But I always think back about how Lea helped me to understand that I was
really OK and it was OK to follow my dreams.

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Originally Answered: What is the best crossdressing experience you have
ever had?
I was in my early 20s and had met a married man who traveled to Chicago
on business on a monthly basis. He was introduced to me by my boss at
the time who told his friend Tony “I would help him with whatever he needed”. Fresh out of college, I wanted to make a good impression on my
boss and a guy who was a big deal when he came to our hotel. Three or
four months passed and there were a few meaningless things I had done
for him but his glowing review to my boss was all I cared about.

One afternoon I get a call from him that he needs a gift picked up from
a store and delivered to his room. I get the details including that it
was in the lingerie department ready for pick up after 4pm. There was a
slight delay in getting the order ready but it gave me a few minutes to
browse. These weren’t the bra and panties I had bought for myself. I
peaked at a few of the price tags and couldn’t believe of expensive some
of the items were. The woman brought me the package with the message
that if something didn’t fit right to bring it back and she’d take care
of it.

I got to his hotel room, package in hand, a little after 6pm. He was on
the phone but told me to come in. He opened the package and took out a
very cute white lace bra and panties. I pretended not to look but
couldn’t help think how I’d love to have them. He hung up his call and asked what I thought of his gift? I told him they were nice, very cute.
He walked over and handed them to me.

He explained there was one occasion before he thought I was wearing a
bra. He confirmed it when he saw a bra strap marks one day when we were changing to play golf. In face, he said he was pretty sure I was wearing
a bra at that moment and he was right. So there I was, holding very
expensive lingerie in a hotel suite being outed as a crossdresser by a seemingly understanding guy who is a good friend to my boss. Needless to
say I was speechless. I could feel my cheeks turning red.

He asked me if his assumption was correct? I sheepishly told him he was.
He told me not to worry and not to be embarrassed. He said to go try
them on come out and show him how it looked. He poured himself a drink
and pointed to the bathroom to go change. Part of me was scared shitless
while the other part, sinfully aroused. I stripped down, taking off the
cheap bra I was wearing, and slid on the panties first then put on the
bra. Both fit perfect. I reached for the door handle and thought I’m
either getting a raise or getting fired for this. I walked out into the
suite and walked toward Tony. He looked up from his file and gave a nod
of approval and motioned for me to come closer. Standing next to him,
his hand rubbed the lace material over my ass and then gave it a light slap.

He told me I looked great and that we would build on this. He asked me
how far I was willing to take this. I wasn’t sure what “this” was but I told him I was willing to try anything (thinking to myself, I’m so fired
or ready for a promotion). He had a dinner meeting at 7pm. He said I
could go and that the bra and panties were mine to keep. I needed to be
back at his room at 3pm sharp tomorrow.

I had been crossdressing for a few years and had some fun experiences.
College was a little on again off again but now graduated, in my own
apartment, with a job, I was starting to buy some things, experiment w
make up, and had been with a few guys as well. Tony was a completely
different league though. Successful. Good looking. He was what I wanted
to be. Right now, my goal was to please him.

I showed up the next day and let myself into his room. There was a black
dress, lingerie, shoes, and a few other items laid out on the bed. I was looking for a note or some kind of direction from Tony. There was
nothing. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. It was a
woman from the spa. She recognized me and identified me as Tony’s
“special fiend.” She told me my secret was safe with her, Tony had taken care of her.

She had what look like a tackle box that ended up being her traveling
make up kit. WTF had I got myself into? I flashed back to being made up
as a teenager but here I was a 20 something professional, playing “girlfriend” to some rich businessman. Confused, scared and highly intoxicated at the prospect of what was going to happen, I was ready to
get started.

Debbie had specific instructions from Tony for me to follow, making sure
I was shaved and as perfect for him as possible. Then it was into
Debbie’s makeshift makeup chair. She had produced two separate wigs as
well. She said it was time to work her magic. I’ve never done my make up
like she did. We tried both wigs, settling for a shorter sandy blond. By
the time she had walked me through dressing, put on a cute pair of
heeled booties, I was amazed at the transition.

She said she was certain Tony would like it. She put a few items in a
small purse for me in case I needed to freshen up as the evening
progressed. I asked if she knew where I was heading but she produced a
bottle of Champaign and told me Tony would be there shortly. She poured
a glass for me, told me to act natural and have fun. And off she went.

I was a few sips in when Tony arrived. His silent head nodding followed
by a “you look amazing” was all I needed to hear. I walked over and gave him a kiss on the cheek and thanked him. I told him I’ve never felt so amazing and it was because of him. He held my hand and pulled me back
toward him, paused and then kissed me on my lips. He started to pull
away but I wanted more. I kissed him again but this time neither of us
stopped.

Tony stopped us after a minute. We had plans. He had to change and I
fixed my lipstick. About 10 minutes later we were heading out the door
and then it hit me. I was walking through the hotel I worked at, in a
public area for everyone to see. We made are way down the elevator, the
lobby and to the waiting car and I realized that all anyone saw was a
rich dude and his girlfriend. My heart stopped racing once the limo
started to pull away. Tony said I looked amazing.

We ended up at an art show. Neither of us really wanted to be there but
it was a friend of Tony’s so he was obligated. No one looked twice at me
in a suspicious way at all. My confidence grew by the minute, sipping
Champaign and walking with him. We ended up having a great time. We
stayed for a few hours and then headed back. The car ride back resulted
in giving my first limo blowjob, getting a chance to taste all of him. I
was in love.

We got back to the hotel and were enjoying each other in the room. Tony
was a great kisser and had an amazing cock. It wasn’t long before he was stripped naked and me down to my bra and panties, in bed. After a good
amount of touching, kissing and cock worship, i felt his cock rubbing
against my ass. Then his finger slid in with a little lube.

I remember the head of his cock slowly moving inside me and the feeling
of him slowly filling me up. And then, when I felt his hips again my
ass, he stopped. I could feel him swelling inside me. All of him. Slowly
he began to slide himself in and out of me. We were in perfect rhythm
and about ten minutes of his cock fucking me, I felt him cum in me, shot
after shot filling me up. The most amazing feeling knowing he was truly
inside me in every way possible.

We had sex twice more that night and it was the start of an incredible
two year relationship. Those were two of the best years of my life
getting to be Tony’s girl, Jenni. Our story only started with that
night. But all great things did come to an end. Tony sold his business
at one point, retired and we broke things off. Some heartbreak. No
regrets. An amazing time that easily was my most memorable time Getting
to be Jenni.

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Originally Answered: What is the best crossdressing experience you have
ever had?
Believe it or not, It was being caught by a policeman and being taken to
the Police Command Post trailer in handcuffs! He stopped me while I was
out one winter evening enjoying a nice drive while dressed quite
lavishishly: thigh high heeled boots, pencil skirt, long black sweater,
winter coat, handbag, fully made up and wearing jewelry and a shoulder
length wig. I was feeling adventurous and quite feminine. I went to
various malls and walked thru their parking lot to the doors of several
stores where people were entering and exiting. I usually go out at night
but not to such crowded places. But I had on a heavy coat and boots so I blended in well. It was thrilling to be walking among the various crowds
of people as a woman shopper. After a few hours, I decide to take the
long way home, but I dropped something at my feet and reached down to
get it (I did not want it to lodge under my brake or gas pedal).

Suddenly, blue and red lights are flashing behind me. By reaching down,
I inadvertently was swerving outside my lane. I stopped but could not
find my registration and tried telling the policeman my enfemme name. He
made me, but was not sure if I was transgender and legally had changed
my name to Marian A. After several calls to HQ with no acknowledgement
of a Marian A., he asked me to come clean. I told him my real name and
hoped that would satisfy his persistence. But although I passed the
breath analyzer test, he thought I may have been on drugs due to my
swerving on the road, so my car was impounded and I was handcuffed and
put in his patrol car to go take a drug test.

Surprisingly, at the Police Command Post, I was treated very courteously
as a female by both the female and male staff members, even the
policeman had loosened up and continued to call me Marian even though he
knew my male name. They told that since I was presenting as a female
they would treat me as such. They said not to feel ashamed or
uncomfortable about dressing and presenting as a female. They said crossdressing was quite common and very prevalent in today’s society and
that I was well dressed and acting civilly. Even when other “guests”
came in escorted by policemen, I was constantly referred to as “Marian”
in their presence.

Although I was there for several hours, we had a delightful conversation
about my clothes and my crossdressing. They treated me as a woman the
whole time and let me go to the unisex toilet. Of course the toilet seat
was up! But not for long as it then crashed down very loudly as I was
preparing myself to sit on it. All I could think of was that I had now convinced them that I was not merely a crossdresser but actually a
transgender female!

When the EMT took my blood he was very gentle and courteous. I was told
that no record of my arrest would be kept if the drug test was negative
(it was). Eventually, they called a cab for me and the policeman took my
hand as I walked down the steep steps in my heeled boots. He then walked
me across the parking lot to the waiting cab, opened the door for me and
said goodnight MARIAN as he closed the door. I rode the several miles to
within a block of my home. It was about 3am and I did not want the cab
to stop for a while under a streetlight by my house; have the door slam
shut with a female exiting to my house where no female lived! I felt
more confident to walk the block to my home and then suddenly turn
quickly up my walk to the door as quickly and quietly as possible.

I had made it! I then sat down and reminisced about how elegantly I was
treated by the police staff. I realized that after spending nearly three
hours as a female conversing with other people and being accepted as
such made me comfortable talking with a female voice and brandishing
female mannerisms: crossing my legs, gesturing with my hands, taking off
my coat to show off my figure, and walking the length of the trailer
every so often (with a wiggle) to stretch my legs. Again the women were
nice and smiled which further encouraged me. Now, it was time to go to
bed, and after I undressed and put on my nightgown and matching panties,
I laid in bed thinking: Yes, it was the best experience I ever had crossdressed!!

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I really love Crossdressing. From the childhood I wish that I'll be like
my mother as a house wife. And when my elder sister married my instincts
got increase she looked so beautiful in bride dress. till the I decided
to wear my elder sister dresses. And talk with the guys online to
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My boyfriend and I went away for a long weekend skiing in Vermont.
Skiing has alwys been one of my favorite things to do in girl mode.
Women's ski outfits are uber sexy and feminine. Because of hats and
scarves is really easy to pass and no one questions. My first excursions
as a girl were to go skiing.

So we are having a great time and are walking through the parking lo to
our condo we rented. And this lady calls my boyfriends name and we both
freeze its his grandmother. I don know how he is going to react, no one
knows about us. My BF introduces me as his girlfriend and in the dimming
light I feel confident

Then his sister shows up and we do the introductions again.

Now in the bright lights of the lobby, We scurry to get Mikes sister and
his grandmother onto the elevator. Everything is going good.

Then we hear mikes sister very loudly say “I knew it !!!” “I Knew it all along”

Then she starts wagging her finger at me and saying “You, you !!” “Its You !” “I Know who you are”

Then she says I am not going to tell a soul. I have known about you
since high school but I just couldn't prove it. You guys outlasted my
first marriage,

So the next day we all skied together. and we had a great day. It was
amazing.

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Originally Answered: What is the most special moment on your
cross-dressing journey?
I was dressed up and visited an adult novelty shop as one of my male
friends was working there. He knew I was a crossdresser so it was no
surprise to him. He asked me to watch the shop while he went to get
himself some cigarettes! I said okay. While he was out, two young women
came in to shop. They chose a few items and came up to check out. I
asked them in the most feminine voice I had if they found everything
they wanted. They said yes. When I told them their purchase total, my
voice changed and they suddenly realized I was not a real woman. But
they were very impressed and began looking me over and complimenting my
choice of clothes, especially my gold knee-high boots. The asked where I
bought them, I told them FOH by mail order. The kept checking me out
until I had bagged up their stuff and they walked out, They were really
nice and sweet to me. I was on cloud nine. I had initially fooled them.

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Originally Answered: What was your best experience in cross-dressing
publicly?
Having my first anal with a stranger at a public look out i was on my
knees and hands with my ass up in the air when i felt a cock slide
inside of me for the first time ever i cant describe how dam good it
felt too it was so amazing when he began to fuck me so dam hard his
balls slapping against of me every thrust all i could say to the guy is
“cum inside of me i want your cum deep inside me i want you to fill me
up now “ He fucked me harder and harder he was treating me like a true
slut He started groaning while he grabbed me by my waist with both hands
i felt his cock swell and twitch inside of my ass as he was pushed all
the way in me he gave me a couple more thrusts before moaning so loud
and then said “here it is slut im cumming oh fuck yeah baby your a good slut”I felt a warm gush and could feel his cum filling my ass up until
his balls were empty then he pulled out of me a big stream of warm thick
cum followed ooozing out of me

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Crossdressed since age 10Upvoted by
Wendy Hand
, former Crossdresser at Cross-Dressing (1971-2020)Updated 5y
Originally Answered: What's the greatest time you had while crossdressed?
I went to a gay club on Halloween with a young lady who was close to 30
years my junior and who liked crossdressers. I was 53 at the time and
she told me she was 18, but she later confessed that she had a 10 year
old daughter. She came over to my house and helped me to get dressed up
as a woman. This was one of the first times I went out in public dressed
and we must have looked good as we approached the club on foot as
someone asked if they could take a picture of us. Once inside, I was
playing pool with her and it was such a rush to bend over the table with
my short dress hiking up behind me and my cleavage showing for the folks
in front of me. Later on, I sat the bar by myself while she was playing
pool with someone else and I felt so comfortable and, apparently, no one figured out that I was a man. A friend of my brother-in-law came up and
sat next to me, but never figured out that it was me, even though we
knew each other pretty well. I didn’t introduce myself because I didn’t want my brother-in-law to know that I cross-dressed.

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a trans girl for 4 yearsUpvoted by
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I still remember it is a crossdressing party.When I was 18 years old, I attended a crossdressing party. I knew this party from the local trans
forums. Actually, I was afraid to meet some familiar people. But as this
party was 50 km away from my block, I came to see some new friends.In
the party, I found many hot guys. I admited that I liked to date with
hot guys. On the party, I got many phone number. I wore as a bunny. I
thought this could be a nice sytle for me. Many people came to chat with
me. But I could also feel most people came here for casual dates. If you
want to find serious relationship, it is very hard. In order to be back
home, I didn’t drink too much but I found so many people drunk a lot.
Now, I am trans woman and I know guys on some trans dating sites. But
there are also many crossdressing men who are looking for dating.


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I went to a gay bar, and was hit on several times. The owner didn't have
any help so I offered to help. I helped him close he payed me and
offered me a job. I was only able to work for one week.


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Originally Answered: What has been your proudest crossdressing
experiences ever?
when I had the courage to buy my first pieces of lingerie at Dillard's
and Macys. I was so nervous, and I know the sales lady noticed. She
asked me if she could assist me, and I said yes but I do not know my
size. I was looking at the rack of baby doll nighties and the long
gowns. She said how tall are you? I said 5′10″ she said OKAY. now the
long gowns that will fit you, so they do not drag the floor are here.
And the baby dolls are next to them. Do you have a bra size? I said no,
need help with that too. She took me into the changing room and tape
measured me for size. She said if you were to wear forms, I think a 36C
will work just great for both your gowns. She took me to the bras and
panty section and told me it is always wise to purchase your bras and
panty that match. And get your bras underwired to assist in holding
breast forms in place.

I spent over an hour at the store and purchased 186.00 worth of very
pretty and sexy lingerie. At the checkout I heard the sales lady tell
the clerk. I will check him out. She asked if I found what I was looking
for? and i said yes and thanked her so much for all her help. She gave
me her card that had her store hours that were on the back. She said
call this number I work 3 days a week and If I’m here I will assist you.
Her name was Karen, and she just made my first encounter so memorable.

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Originally Answered: What is your favorite experience you had while crossdressing?
While I was still married to my first wife, I was really getting into my dressing up, I started making noticeable changes to my appearance. I
grew my fingernails out & kept them shaped & polished with a light pink
polish, I had my ears double pierced, I had my eyebrows waxed pencil
thin with a high, feminine arch in them & I had my hair cut & styled
into a very girlie look. My wife threatened to tell everyone I knew
about my dressing up as a girl if I didn’t stop dressing up. I told my
wife to go ahead & tell everyone because I wanted to live as a girl full
time. A few days later, my wife told me she was coming home with two of
her girl friends Tuesday after work so I better not be dressed up, I
told her that I didn’t care if her friends saw me dressed up, in fact I
want them to see me as the girl I want to be, my wife got pissed off at
me & said to go ahead & get dressed up like the sissy I am & she will
just tell her friends that she married a sissy, faggot who wants to be a
girl & be with men, I told her to tell her friends because I will be
completely dressed as a girl when they get home. My wife normally gets
home from work at 6:00 p.m. so on Tuesday at 5:00 p.m. I was sitting on
the sofa, wearing white panties, matching bra, super shiny, suntan
pantyhose over my completely shaved body with dark red nail polish on my fingers & toes, I had on a white, button up the back, silk, long sleeve
blouse, tucked into a black, belted, mini skirt, I wore black, open
toed, four inch heels with an ankle strap, my hair was nothing but a
mass of curls, my makeup was done to perfection & my ultra thin & highly
arched eyebrows gave my face a ,feminine look. The extra large silver
hoop earrings that swung from my pierced ears when ever I moved my head,
drew attention to my perfectly made up face. I sat on the sofa with my
legs crossed like a woman as I got out my nail polish & gave my
fingernails another coat of dark red polish. As I started on my other
hand, I heard the front door open & people talking, I continued to
polish my nails. My wife led her two friends into the living room, upon
seeing me sitting on the sofa, polishing my nails, my wife stopped dead
in her tracks just staring at me in disbelief. I finished my last nail &
put the cap on the polish then looked up at my wife with a slight grin
on my face. My wife came to her senses & told her friends, this is my
sissy husband, as you can see he want’s to be a girl, the two girls
laughed as I said hello in my best female voice. My wife told her
friends that she didn’t know that I was going to be dressed as I was or
she would have told them beforehand, her friends said that it was no big
deal then the one girl said I was quite good looking, I looked at my
wife & smiled at her. My wife then said, well, this sissy has had lots
of practice dressing as a girl, she has been doing it all his life, one
of the girl’s asked my wife if she knew that I liked dressing up like a
girl before we got married & my wife told her that, she didn’t know that
I wanted to become a woman & be with men, the other girl asked me if I
really liked men, I looked at her & said, yes, I really love being with
men, I don’t have a boyfriend right now but I would like to, the other
girl said were going to have to find you a boy friend, that would be
nice I said. Later that night, when my wife got back from dropping off
her friends, she said, I don’t believe you let my friends see you
dressed as a girl, I looked at my wife & told her that I have told you
many times that I want to be a woman & that I really want to be with
men, maybe now you will believe me.




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As I reminisce about my past, I am transported back to a singular moment
in beginning of 2019, when my life was a picturesque tapestry of joy and contentment in Prayagraj. During my college days, I shared a memorable experience with my then-girlfriend, when she stayed with me for a week.
With my distant relatives away, we had the privacy to indulge in various activities (excluding intimacy). Our days were filled with laughter, adventures, and deep conversations, creating an unbreakable bond between us.


One day, we playfully engaged in a role-reversal experiment, where I
donned her attire, and she wore mine. She skillfully applied makeup to transform me into a feminine version, while she embraced a masculine
persona. We immersed ourselves in this swap, relishing the novelty of
our reversed roles. We played games, cooked together, and even mimicked
each other's mannerisms, creating a hilarious and unforgettable
spectacle. The experience was nothing short of enchanting, and I cherish
the memory of that day, frozen in time, a testament to the joy and
creativity that our relationship embodied.


While I've repeated this playfulness with my second partner, the
memories of that first time remain special. Perhaps, I'll revisit this playfulness after marriage, who knows. I miss those carefree days of my
life. We enjoyed in every possible way we can.

thanks for reading.

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Dress at least weekly, have taken en femme tripsUpvoted by
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Originally Answered: What has been your proudest crossdressing
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What has been your proudest crossdressing experiences ever?

I wanted to say the first time out in public but that is not it. Last
year I spent 10 days en femme with a week of that in Hawaii. That meant
I was dressed as I packed and made a couple trips for last minute
necessities. The morning I drove to the airport had me on full blown
nerves. I checked in and showed my ID to the gate agent. As my bag
disappeared on the conveyor belt I knew there was absolutely no turning
back. Next was the TSA encounter. The ID checker said thank you mam as
he handed my male ID back. I spent the entire trip as Cammie and loved
every minute as I sunned at the pool, played at the beach, attended a
luau and ate at the restaurants.

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Originally Answered: What has been your proudest crossdressing
experiences ever?
More Than One 2 B Honest



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Mar 16
The best experience I have had crossdressing was a night I was fully
dressed in lingerie, a sexy dress, wig, makeup and thigh high boots, a
guy took me to a club, we ran into a friend of his who liked what he
saw. Long story short they took me back to his house and used me so
good, I never felt so good, the desire these guys had for me was
exciting and I was very eager to please, it was the only time I ever
sucked a cock while getting fucked
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Stephanie Cain
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AS in Medicine and Healthcare & School of Common Sense, Crafton Hills
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What is the best memory that you have as a crossdresser?
I met a magnificent girl in highschool. We had several wonderful
adventures involving my cross-dressing. After dating for about 3 years,
we married and left town for the first week of our two week honeymoon.
She wore a beautiful white wedding dress because she was a virgin and I
wore a black tuxedo when we took our vows in front of almost 100 guests.
During the week we were gone, her best friend Kathy altered the dress so
it would fit me.

In a very private ceremony, in Kathy's and Richard's backyard, we
exchanged vows for the second time. Seven people witnessed me in our
white wedding dress because I too was still a virgin and she wore a suit
and tie. Kathy was the “Best-man” and Richard, who is also a
crossdresser, was the “Maiden-of-honor” for us.

Richard presented me, the “Bride”, with some beautiful white lace
lingerie to wear before the ceremony. As he helped me get dressed, he
said that only your husband is allowed to undress you tonight. Kathy
presented her, the “Groom", with a strap on (& lube) to consummate our wedding during the second week of our honeymoon.

We snuck back to the hotels honeymoon suite that night. My husband in
his suit and tie and I wearing our wedding dress. The second week was

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