The kids let me in and I went down stairs to watch the game. Kevin was the only one down there. I took my place in the recliner just before kick off.
"Where is everyone?"
Kevin nods for me to sit next to him so I get up and take my seat. Kevin immediately leans over and starts kissing me. I kiss back and lean into him like a high school girl. I push my hips closer knowing I've cleaned my hole out like the internet advice said. I've used the dildo on my backside a number of times so I hope I'm ready. Kevin pulls me on top of him and I straddle him, kissing him, his hands grab both of my cheeks and he rubs and squeezes me.
As I kiss him, feeling his hands all over me I position my ass over Kevin's cock and I can't wait for him to break me in.
Kevin easily puts me aside and positions me on the couch facing away from him. He kisses the back of my neck, my ears. He grinds himself into my ass and I'm getting wet. My precum is starting to flow. He whispers into my ear as he wraps his arms and pulls me into him.
"You really love giving me head, what do you think about when you're sucking me?"
"I think about my wife, or past girlfriends who gave me head, I watch blow job video's and I try to do what they do. I want to make you feel good."
"You my cock bitch right?"
I reach behind and instantly rub my hand over his crotch.
"You ever pretend you're a woman when you give head?"
"I guess, it just feels natural when I do it."
"If you put on whats in that box, that would help me, and it might help you"
I wondered what was in the box, then hear the footstep of the kids. He turns me around and holds my head with both hands and kisses me, "Think about it, you don't have to."
Kevin leaves. My heart thumping wildly about whats in the box. I don't want to wear a bunch of leather or anything like that. I pick up the box and sit on the couch. I lift the lid and see woman's clothes. He wants me to be a cross dresser?
I notice how rock hard I am as I pull out a pair of high heels. In my other hand thigh highs. Red plaid skirt and white top in the box.
I hear the door upstairs close and I look at the clothes, thinking about pleasing Kevin. I strip off my shoes, pants, socks. I think about my wife getting dressed before we go out on the town. I work one of the thigh highs and bunch it up, then slip it over my toes and work the silky material over my foot, past my calf and up my thigh. I repeat the process and now my legs are covered with a fine fitting black hose. I take the red plaid skirt and hold it up, then slip my legs into it and pull it up over my hips. I stand looking down at my legs and the skirt. I love the feel of my thigh highs. I walk around the room ignoring the football game on TV. Walking I feel the rush of air around my legs. I take a seat and cross my legs. I like how my legs look in hose. I take the shoes and and slip them on. They're just my size, Kevin has been thinking about this just as much as I have. I stand and totter, this is something completely new. I take my first steps and it's like my ankles want to roll. Short tiny steps and I steady myself. I walk across the floor careful not to twist an ankle. I make it and turn around and stride across the basement. I practice walking, I check out my legs in the mirror. Then I see Kevin watching me.
"I dropped the kids off, and you look nice. Come here."
I walk across the basement to him more than aware of how I look. Self conscious about my steps, and wanting to please Kevin.
"Nothing gets me hotter than see a fine looking bitch in hose and heels.
I get to Kevin and he embarrasses me and I wrap my arms around his neck, his arms pull me in and he kisses me deeply. Holding my body next to his my head is swimming with emotions. He grabs my ass with both hands and works my cheeks, his tongue swirling around my mouth and against my tongue. He mouth drops to my neck and raise my chin giving him better access. My hand caressing neck and shoulders. Every part of me is his.