Cross dressed for my Gay man

One day, I didn’t go to college. I was in my flat. Whenever I am in my flat I remain cross dressed. I have all kinds of clothes, make up, breast forms and wigs. I have a hairless body and no trace of facial hair as well. I massage my body with a body butter cream everyday. Thus, whenever I am cross dressed, I look like a perfect woman. One day I was dressed in a simple Kurti and Leggings. I was smoking weed (marijuana or gaanja). Whenever I am high on weed, I become horny. I switched on my laptop and logged into my Facebook Account. I went into a Gay group and chatted with a Gay man.

He asked me to meet him on the same day.

I gave him my address and he came to pick me in his car. I didn’t tell him that I was a crossdresser. But I carried my breast form and wig in my bag. I was a very handsome man with height of around 6’2 inches, well built and dark skinned. He was married and his wife was not in town. We drove down to his flat and there we smoked weed and had some Vodka.

I was out of control. When he tried to kiss me, I stopped him and told him that since we were high on weed, I want to have a great time. I asked him if I can wear his wife’s clothes.

He was very excited and agreed instantly.

I went to his bedroom and opened his wife’s wardrobe. It had so many clothes and looking at the clothes I understood that his wife must be a bit plump and her figure would be 36-3-36.

I removed my clothes and put on my 36 inch breast forms with black nipples. Then I wore my wig which had long hair with curls at the bottom.

I sat on the dressing table and applied foundation, lipstick, bindi and kajal on my face. Then I wore earrings. Once again I went to the wardrobe and started searching for clothes.

I found a white bra which was made of pure cotton and was elastic. I placed my boobs in the bra cups and tied the hook at the back. The feeling of bra straps on my shoulders and back was awesome. The tight bra gave my boobs a very nice cleavage.

Then I took out a brown panty and before wearing that, I hid my penis in between my thighs. Then I wore the panty which was very soft and was velvet from inside. The panty covered my ass and penis area and my skin was feeling great.

After searching for so many clothes in the wardrobe I decided to wear a sleeveless green colored salwar kameez. I took out the salwar which was like a patiyala pant. I wore it. It was made of pure silk and was so smooth on my silky legs and thighs that it immediately gave me a hard on. Then I started wearing the kameez which was sleeveless. It was a bit tight and had a feminine smell which was great.

It had a deep back cut and a decent neck cut. It was made of pure cotton with a small mix of silk.

I looked at the mirror and I was looking like a perfect Indian housewife. It was a great feeling after cross dressing in some other lady’s clothes.

I stepped out of the bedroom and entered the front room where my Gay partner was waiting.

He was surprised to see me and told me that I was looking like his wife and very sexy and hot too. It was a great compliment for me. He switched on his laptop and showed me his wife’s pic which resembled to the pic shown at the start of the story. I really liked the feeling.

Then we became very close and he started kissing me after hugging me in his arms. The effect of weed had done its job. I had forgotten that actually I was male but was feeling like this guy’s wife. He was wearing a pant and a shirt.

He sat on the sofa and I sat on my knees on the floor. Due to the heat of the moment my underarms had become wet. I opened his zip and took out his long 8 inch hard penis.

I took his cock in my hand. It was very warm. I started shaking it. He was moaning “ahh.. suck it Rani”

I kept my lips on the tip of his hard dick. I tasted his precum.

Then I started inserting it in my mouth.

I completely took it in my mouth and started sucking it and rubbed his balls with my hand. He said “Ohh Rani, I wanna fuck you bitch.”

He started fucking my mouth.

Then I came over the bed, untied my salwar and removed it. He started pressing my ass from over my panty. He came behind me, made me sit like a bitch, lowered my panty and started rubbing my asshole from the tip of his penis.

I moaned and could feel him pushing his hard rod inside my asshole.

He started pushing his rock hard dick inside my asshole.

I felt pain as well as pleasure.

He held me from behind and started pushing his cock in and out of my ass.

Slowly he was gaining speed. He started fucking me madly. I was moaning in pleasure.

He fucked me said “I want to cum, I cant control” and just then he exploded his streams of sperms in my asshole.

Now he was completely exhausted.

I was feeling great, my penis had also become rock hard and I also wanted to take out all my sperms.

Then I sucked his dick again and made it hard.

I asked his that I wanted to sit on top of him. He lied on bed with his once again hard penis in his hand. I sat on his thighs and took his hard dick in my hand and started pressing it on my asshole. My kameez had become completely wet on the armpits area. I sat on his penis and it was completely inside my asshole.

I asked his to take my penis in his hand. He took my hard penis in his hand and I started taking his hard rod in and out of my asshole. As I was jumping on his penis making it to go in and out of my asshole, he was stroking my penis which made me feel in heaven.

It was like heaven. I was feeling like a horny housewife getting fucked. Just then He said that he wanted to take out his sperms once again. I started jumping on his penis like a bitch and soon felt his warm sperms flow inside my asshole. Due to the hot feeling of the sperms in my asshole, I becaame more horny and took my penis in my hand and masturbated it as fast as I could and I spurted out all my hot sperms on the bed.

It was such a wonderful sex. While going home my gay partner told me to take this salwar kameez with me which is a gift from him.

I thanked him and he dropped me home.