Gender switch

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Having mentioned my wife’s illness, intercourse was out of the question, but there are many ways to skin a rabbit and I had no complaints. She had long discovered my leaning towards wearing her undies and it turned her on to such an extent she was able to get off on watching me in a dress sitting with my legs partly open so she could see my panties.

Enough of all that. One of her friends was throwing a party where each person had to dress in the opposite gender. I called it a switch party. For the very first time my wife applied makeup to my beaming face. When I saw the result I almost came off in my panties. Wearing one of her wigs almost disguised me completely and it made me so horny. A quick hand job from the wife and off we went. I should point out that we both accepted that when she did this for me she would be in her stockings and panties. Had we not been going to this party I would have given her the benefit of three fingers thrust into her silky wet cunt but she said she wanted to be alert for the party. I began to wonder if she knew something I didn’t?

It was both amusing and in a few cases amazing to see so many men dressed as women, or at least some of them tried to. I was quite impressed at the turn out of some of the women who could easily have passed for men. It was a fun evening and there were only two couples there we knew. One of them really worked at the dressing bit. She was already being chatted by a number of women and had I not known her and met her outside I would have thought she was a man. Her husband who spent some time with me whilst my wife and a group of other women were teasing some of the men who were dressed like fish wife’s who were camping it up for the ladies who were screaming with laughter. Yes it was amusing. My companion and I talked about our linked interest in dressing up. Yes he admitted he got a kick out of slipping on a pair of his wife’s panties and expanding from that. He told me his wife caught him some years ago and whilst she was shocked at first, it turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to them. He knew his wife had Lesbian tendencies after catching her with an almost naked friend when he came home from work early feeling sick and with a splitting headache. He didn’t think about the incident until later the following day when it was his wife who confessed to him that she had always felt like that but that she still loved him.

It was a month or two after that that she caught him in her pale green nylon slip and matching panties whacking off. All this reminising was making me so horny even though my wife had relived my earlier tension. I think he realised how I felt when he quickly slipped his hand onto my crotch and felt the bulge.
“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to turn you on”.
“That’s okay, part of my randyness is due to the knickers I’m wearing”.
Looking around I quickly exposed one elasticated pink knicker leg to him.
“Wow, I didn’t know women still wear those today. I haven’t seen them on a woman since I was 14 when I happened to get a peek up a sleeping Aunts dress as she sat in a low armchair. I never forgot that moment and when I went to stay with her and my Uncle, I got more than an opportunity to play with her soiled knickers in the laundry basket in the bathroom. I also discover that my Uncle had a similar tendency when I discover fresh spunk in a pair of her green knickers so I was very careful”.

My discomfort was starting to show. “Look, I have to pop up to the toilet”.
He looked at me and said, “You read my mind, I’m ready to burst”.
Entering the ensuite bathroom he locked the door behind him and made for the laundry hamper/ He reached inside and pulled out a deep pink pair of bloomers.
“Wow, and I thought they were out of fashion, now show me yours”.
I lifted my dress to reveal the rayon covered bulge and the small wet patch. He reached under and gripping the waits band of my knickers he pulled them down thus freeing my rampant cock around which he wrapped Alice’s soiled knickers and began to toss me off. He was wearing an elasticated waist skirt that was easily pulled down. He gave a wriggle and it fell around his ankles revealing his full cut yellow nylon panties and black stockings. It wasn’t difficult to grasp his hard cock that had peeped out from around the leg of his panties. About three quarters of an inch of cock head was peeping out from his foreskin already glistening with pre-cum. Holding it between finger and thumb I began to gently roll his foreskin back a little then up again. He gave a little sigh.
“Wow that feels great. Hold on a second”.
He handed me the knickers he had been tossing me off with and pulled from the hamper another pair of knickers, this time deep rose. I watched fascinated as he pulled them over his head and gave out a loud, “Oh my, oh my”.
I had increased my finger and thumb movements around the head of his cock then suddenly he shot all over my arm and hand. I looked up at his head and saw he had been sucking on the crotch of Alice’s knickers literally soaking them. Letting go of his cock I wrapped the remaining pair of knickers around my cock and furiously began to wank. At that moment my companion leaned over the bath panting like crazy. Seeing all the silky yellow nylon hugging his bum really set me off. Had I not known better I could easily believe I was looking at a woman’s rear. At that moment my spunk struck the silky rayon wrapped around my cock making a sucking noise as I gradually eased up. He stood up and looked strangely at me, then he said, “That was one hell of an experience. There is no way I would ever get to suck Alice’s cunt for real but that was sure second best. Suddenly he held me by the shoulders and kissed me full on the lips and I found myself responding, he hand reached down and began fondling my semi hard cock then he broke away.
“We will have to continue this another time that’s if it’s okay with you”?
I was still in some kind of shock but I managed to nod. He left the bathroom first. I had a leak, flushed the toilet and opening the door found two women waiting.
“Christ, you’ve been a long while, this is the second time we have been up to use the loo”.
Obviously being so engrossed neither of us had noticed the knocking on the door.

Back down stairs my wife was being kissed by quite an attractive woman. From where I stood it looked quite passionate. Oh what the hell, I’ve had my moment so why not her as well? When she did eventually join me she was quite flushed. She leaned forward and whispered, “I can’t wait to get you home, I’m so horny and my panties are soaked. I came close to getting a hand job from that gorgeous woman over there”. (the one she had been kissing) Other than remarking on my being flushed myself we did eventually leave at one in the morning. By two I was fucking her like a man possessed and completing the act she breathlessly said, “God, where did all that come from, that was the best fuck I have ever had and we came together, fantastic” and she gave me a kiss.
I thought afterwards that I still had the make up on and possibly she thought I was the woman she had been kissing for I myself was thinking about the man to man kiss I had experienced earlier. Strange how experience and fantasy link together. I now looked forward to the visit from my friend. Having known him and his wife for years, I had no idea he was into cross dressing until the party. There was no embarrassment at all, it was as though we had known about each other for years. More on that meeting later.