Straight Male / 55
Suddenly Cross Dressing And Taking Selfies Is A Big Turn On
I am a straight (I think) married male who has a loving wife and great - grown up - kids.
BUT out of the blue I've started to cross dress. One day I saw my wife's discarded bra and panties on the bathroom floor - after her shower - and had an overwhelming desire to try them on.
We are both quite small in height and weight, so it wasn't all that much of a squeeze to slip them on. I was amazed how good it felt to wear her panties and bra. They felt wonderful against my skin. She had already left the house for work that morning, so it felt quite liberating to wander through the house dressed in lingerie. Our home is on a fairly busy road with a lot of traffic, so we often keep the blinds down for privacy but for some reason I wanted to be seen like this.
I went back into the bedroom and went through my wife's things. In no time at all I was dressed in her bra, panties, stockings, a sundress, her sunglasses, a hat of hers and a covid mask and parading in front of our full-length bedroom mirror. I felt so slutty and knew I was ready. I was turned on at the thought of what I was going to do. My cock was bulging against the lacy panties and the head was poking over the waistband.
Unfortunately, her feet are so much smaller than mine so I couldn't fit into a pair of her heels although I dearly wanted to.
I walked into the lounge, threw open the shutters that are over our French doors that overlook the street and began posing for the passing traffic. Because we have a high fence line, only trucks and busses could see over the fence and so see me.
Emboldened by a couple of toots from a trucker I went back into the bedroom to grab a camera and my wife's cock shaped vibrator. Returning to the French doors, I set the camera on a table and hit the self timer for 10 seconds pause followed by multiple exposures. As the camera began taking pictures I reached down to the hem of the dress and lifted it up and over my head, thus exposing myself bit by bit for the camera....and the passing truckies.
The camera stopped clicking so I checked out the pics, happy that I had captured me in the dress, then lifting to show the stocking tops and panties, then my cock poking out and a glimpse of the bra, then the dress lifting over my head and as I dropped it to the floor I turned to face the street and the camera got a couple of nice shots of my ass in her g-string panties.
So far so good.
I set the camera again and as the 10 seconds ticked down, positioned myself infront of the glass doors again. This time slowly pulling down the panties with my back to the camera and as they dropped around my ankles, turning to face the camera with my erection in one hand and the other hand against the window for balance. The final shot of that set was of me picking up the dildo and showing it to the camera.
Licking the head and shaft of the dildo I made sure it was well lubed, then as an afterthought walked to the kitchen, rubbed a liberal amount of oilve oil on my fingers and then massaged it around and inside the entrance of my anus.
This time back at the French doors, camera primed I took 3 sets of pics of me sliding the dildo into my ass. One set facing the camera, one set facing the street and one set side on. Let me tell you, the dildo in my ass felt so good. I felt like an utter slut.
What I didn't realize throughout this "performance" was that the whole episode could be seen from my neighbour's house through a side window.
It was a few days later that we had the neighbours around for a BBQ and the husband (let's call him Tony) and I were having a couple of beers and a general chat well away from our wives when he suddenly smiled and whispered "mate, your arse looks great in a g-string".
I started to stammer when he added "don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone, but if you ever want a real cock to take the place of that vibrator....just ask me".
He then reached down and rubbed the front of my pants, stroking my cock in the process.
I was surprised, but also very aroused. I haven't yet taken him up on his offer, but I have been thinking about it a hell of a lot. He is about 10 years younger than me and looks pretty good without his shirt on. Even my wife has commented on how hot he looks.
That's why I started this confession that I am straight - I think. What I should have said is I have always been straight, but now I am thinking of turning bi.
Since the selfie photo shoot, I have dressed up a few more times. I love the feeling of her clothes on my skin. I'm still having sex with the wife, but also have an increasing desire to try cock for the first time. I'd love my neighbour to use me when I am dressed up.
BUT out of the blue I've started to cross dress. One day I saw my wife's discarded bra and panties on the bathroom floor - after her shower - and had an overwhelming desire to try them on.
We are both quite small in height and weight, so it wasn't all that much of a squeeze to slip them on. I was amazed how good it felt to wear her panties and bra. They felt wonderful against my skin. She had already left the house for work that morning, so it felt quite liberating to wander through the house dressed in lingerie. Our home is on a fairly busy road with a lot of traffic, so we often keep the blinds down for privacy but for some reason I wanted to be seen like this.
I went back into the bedroom and went through my wife's things. In no time at all I was dressed in her bra, panties, stockings, a sundress, her sunglasses, a hat of hers and a covid mask and parading in front of our full-length bedroom mirror. I felt so slutty and knew I was ready. I was turned on at the thought of what I was going to do. My cock was bulging against the lacy panties and the head was poking over the waistband.
Unfortunately, her feet are so much smaller than mine so I couldn't fit into a pair of her heels although I dearly wanted to.
I walked into the lounge, threw open the shutters that are over our French doors that overlook the street and began posing for the passing traffic. Because we have a high fence line, only trucks and busses could see over the fence and so see me.
Emboldened by a couple of toots from a trucker I went back into the bedroom to grab a camera and my wife's cock shaped vibrator. Returning to the French doors, I set the camera on a table and hit the self timer for 10 seconds pause followed by multiple exposures. As the camera began taking pictures I reached down to the hem of the dress and lifted it up and over my head, thus exposing myself bit by bit for the camera....and the passing truckies.
The camera stopped clicking so I checked out the pics, happy that I had captured me in the dress, then lifting to show the stocking tops and panties, then my cock poking out and a glimpse of the bra, then the dress lifting over my head and as I dropped it to the floor I turned to face the street and the camera got a couple of nice shots of my ass in her g-string panties.
So far so good.
I set the camera again and as the 10 seconds ticked down, positioned myself infront of the glass doors again. This time slowly pulling down the panties with my back to the camera and as they dropped around my ankles, turning to face the camera with my erection in one hand and the other hand against the window for balance. The final shot of that set was of me picking up the dildo and showing it to the camera.
Licking the head and shaft of the dildo I made sure it was well lubed, then as an afterthought walked to the kitchen, rubbed a liberal amount of oilve oil on my fingers and then massaged it around and inside the entrance of my anus.
This time back at the French doors, camera primed I took 3 sets of pics of me sliding the dildo into my ass. One set facing the camera, one set facing the street and one set side on. Let me tell you, the dildo in my ass felt so good. I felt like an utter slut.
What I didn't realize throughout this "performance" was that the whole episode could be seen from my neighbour's house through a side window.
It was a few days later that we had the neighbours around for a BBQ and the husband (let's call him Tony) and I were having a couple of beers and a general chat well away from our wives when he suddenly smiled and whispered "mate, your arse looks great in a g-string".
I started to stammer when he added "don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone, but if you ever want a real cock to take the place of that vibrator....just ask me".
He then reached down and rubbed the front of my pants, stroking my cock in the process.
I was surprised, but also very aroused. I haven't yet taken him up on his offer, but I have been thinking about it a hell of a lot. He is about 10 years younger than me and looks pretty good without his shirt on. Even my wife has commented on how hot he looks.
That's why I started this confession that I am straight - I think. What I should have said is I have always been straight, but now I am thinking of turning bi.
Since the selfie photo shoot, I have dressed up a few more times. I love the feeling of her clothes on my skin. I'm still having sex with the wife, but also have an increasing desire to try cock for the first time. I'd love my neighbour to use me when I am dressed up.
