Crossdressing in the Bedroom -- How it Started
(Even though I'm not, I have attempted to write this from the viewpoint of a man. I hope I've done this justice)
My favorite football team is whoever is playing the Dallas Cowboys that week. Sue was having some fun with me and wanted to make a bet that the Cowboys would win.
I was so sure I would win the bet that I didn't think to weigh the stakes. If I won, she would dress up to go out Saturday evening wearing a skirt that is above the knees, stockings, and no panties. But if she won, it was almost the same bet, I had to wear her stockings and no underwear, but at least I could wear them under my pants when we went out. So even if I lost, no big deal.
Then she tossed in "But you do know, if I win, you'll have to shave your legs... or actually, I get to shave your legs!"
This bet was starting to get a little one-sided. Still, I felt it was a sure thing so I took the bet. The bad thing about a bet like this is that there is no spread -- no margins. Well the Cowboys lost and Sue spent the whole week reminding me every chance she had.
Saturday after breakfast, Sue decided it was time to pay up "Come on, it's time to prep you for the stockings tonight. You lost the bet." she said with a sly smile.
"Now?" I protested.
"Yep. Let's go mister. March!" she quipped.
I did as I was told and followed her to the bathroom. I stripped naked and was already semi-erect. Sue asked "Is it okay if I do a little more manscaping while I'm at it?"
"Yeah, I guess so. Everything here belongs to you anyway." I said. What else could I say, everything there was indeed hers.
She got the electric clippers from under the sink, snapped on the short length clipper guard and plugged them in.
Sue straddled the tub wall and asked me to stand in front of her. The first task was to trim my pubic area all around my cock. She then pulled the skin taught on my scrotum and buzzed all the hair on my balls, too.
Then she ran the clippers up my legs and got all the hair cut down to stubble.
"There, now let's shave."
She drew a bath with about ten inches of warm water and asked me to get in and just sit there for a minute.
After a minute or so she instructed me to slide down a bit and put my feet up on the wall by the faucet handles. She took a can of shaving cream and spread it over my legs and started shaving. Sue got what she could then asked me to stand. She finished my legs up around my crotch, then took another shot of shaving cream and spread it around my scrotum. She didn't say a word. She just proceeded to shave my balls, too, pulling the skin taught as she worked all around. She opened the drain when she was done and started the shower to rinse me off.
"There, now you're all ready for tonight." she smiled looking at her handiwork.
"But I don't have any stockings." I said hoping that there was a way out.
"You do now. I bought them a couple days ago. I was sooo hoping you'd lose." The twinkle in her eye and her smile made it clear she was enjoying this.
Saturday afternoon we were dressing to go out to dinner. Sue pulled a package out of a drawer and handed it to me.
I laughed "My very own stockings, huh?"
"You're lucky, I was thinking about getting the kind that need a garter belt to hold up. These will stay up by themselves. Do you need help getting them on?" she giggled.
"No thank you. I've seen you do it enough times. I think I can pull it off." I have to admit, I had seen her doing it many times. I loved watching her put stockings on.
As I was pulling and stretching the last one up, I was beginning to get a hard-on. I always loved feeling Sue's legs in stockings, but never realized what they must have felt like from the other side. These gave a whole new dimension to the stockings. The stockings, along with being trimmed and shaved, made me ultra-aware of every nerve ending below my waist, and it showed.
Sue came out of the closet with a pair of dress slacks and a white, pressed shirt. She stopped in the doorway and smiled. "I see that you like how they feel." she said staring at my hard-on.
"Here ya go. These pants will give you plenty of room to swing free."