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`Oh no Shirley,' I whispered, not wanting the young woman who came out from behind the counter hearing me use his ship's name.
`Can I help you gentlemen?' he asked with a smile on her face, coming to a stop in front of us.
Yes,' Shirley began and it appalled me with what he went on to say. We are going to a Fancy Dress party and I already have my costume but we need a set for my friend here. He's going dressed as a woman and we need to buy a complete outfit for him.' I felt my face go red on hearing this.
`His idea,' I said to her, feeling a little sick.
`What exactly do you have in mind?' she asked Shirley.
`The whole works. Black stockings, the belt thing that holds them up. A bra of some sort that we can pad the cups and then a dress that fits. Oh, and a wig. My sister is going dressed as a man and suggested that we also got a box of stuff to see that my friend has a good make-up to look just right.' I looked at him in horror at being so forward in what he had asked for.
No problem,' she said, eyeing me as she looked me up and down. We can provide all of that.' It was only then that I noticed that she had a tape measure hanging down from round her neck.
Let me get your waist measurement first sir,' she said to me, pulling the tape from her neck and I got a little push in the back from Shirley making me take a step closer to the woman. She was quick to whip it round my waist to get the measurement. No problem there, though may I make a suggestion about the bra?' and I saw Shirley give her a nod. `A woman's bra can be quite restrictive on a man. May I suggest that a swimming top be used. It's softer and more pliable and it won't be noticed being under cover of a dress.'
`Sounds good to me. Oh, one other thing he would need and that is a strong pair of panties to...er... well, keep everything in the right place if you know what I mean.'
Of course sir,' she replied with a straight face. Mine must have turned crimson in what he had been talking about. While I get out the things you require, would you like to look at the dresses to find one that will suit?'
`By all means,' Shirley said, nudging me to move off and so I followed him round the displays.
`Which one would you like?' he asked me.
`Look Shirley. You've dropped this bomb on me so you pick out which you think that will suit your WIFE,' I hissed at him.
Now, now darling. Don't throw a tantrum here. How about this one?' he asked as we stopped by one. It looks good and is about the right size.'
It's your choice,' I said slightly sulky. You're paying for it.' Though it did look rather good and wouldn't mind being seen wearing it, but wasn't going to let him know that.
So that was the one he picked and got the girl to check that the size was right for me.
`Take your shirt off,' he said to me.
`Why?' was my reply.
`I want to see the dress on you to see if it fits in the right places.
`I'm not taking my bloody trousers off,' I said heatedly.
No need to do that,' the girl said. It's more the top half that I need to see that it's the right size and fits okay.' So I took my shirt off and had her put the dress over my head and pulled it down so that she could check it properly. `Perfect,' she said after studying it and giving it the odd stroke down to my waist. She then helped get it off me so that I could put my shirt back on.
She took the dress to the counter and carefully folded it up in paper and put it into a big box. She then added the waist belt and the pair of stockings that Shirley selected from the stock. The panties were quite strong and would do if needed. The swimming top we were shown with her expanding the back strap of it saying that this would be better than a bra. Next thing to show us were the wigs and I didn't say anything about this and let Shirley make the choice though he went for the one that I liked anyway. This too went into the box as well a box that held make-up, a choice of lipstick colours and other bits and pieces that could be used.
I was shocked at the price, it being a third of his wages, but kept my mouth shut whilst in the shop and would berate him later at spending that much on me. But he wasn't finished either. Paying the young woman with thanks, we then left the shop only to go a few yards before he turned into another shop that sold shoes.
`I've come to buy a pair of shoes for my sister's birthday. Now without her knowing, I had my friend put a pair of hers on to see if they were of the same size and they are. So if what you have fits his foot, it will fit hers,' he said to the salesman.
I was embarrassed again by being told to sit down and had my shoes taken off by the salesman and having several different pairs of female shoes put onto my feet and for me to do a few steps wearing them. As he was buying them for his "sister", I let him pick the pair that suited him , like the dress that I would be wearing.
These he bought and with them in a box and paid for, we left the shop and started towards his home. Him carrying the big box with me carrying the shoe box.
`What about the milk?' I said as we passed a small supermarket.
`Oh shit! I forgot about that. Here, hold this and wait for me,' he said, giving me the big box as he then dived into the shop. It can't have been busy inside for he was back out within five minutes carrying a small plastic bag. These he gave me to hold with him taking the big box back to carry home. Home? Was I now thinking of calling his place my home as well? Only time will tell said the little voice in my mind. So twenty odd minutes later we were home and soon inside.
Shirley put the big box on the table while I passed over the plastic bag that had the milk inside.
`A shoe box?' Carol asked
`Yes. Alan bought them saying they were for you but he really bought them for me,' I told her.
Can I open the big box?' she asked. This is where I said no and Shirley at the same time said yes. So Carol took off the lid and gasped as she then pulled out the underwear first and then the dress. She held it up to her front. It's too big for me,' she said.
`That's because it's for my wife,' Shirley said.
`Wife?' Carol said in rather a loud voice.
But who...' and the penny started to drop. You don't mean...'
`Yes. Mark has agreed to be my wife and they are for him to wear while we are at home,' he said to her.
`But...' was as far as she got, being interrupted by Shirley carrying on.
Sally is your sexual partner and no doubt your wife,' he said and got a slow nod from his sister. Well Mark is mine. End of story. Though you might change if you saw what he has between his legs.' I cringed at this and looked at Sally, her face a bright red at it being know that she was the wife of Carol and I'm sure mine was the same colour for the same reason of being called wife.
`Now there's also a box of make-up things that, if you can spare the time, show Mark how to put on make-up and look like a real woman. We did this down in Sydney...' and his face went a little red and turned and went and got some drinks out of the cabinet that was in the room. He poured out two gin and tonics and gave me one of the glasses. By then, the colour of his face was back to normal.
`So you've dressed up as a woman then,' Carol said.
Yes,' he snapped. It was six of us men dressed up as women and we went and fucked each other. Is there anything else you want to know?'
No,' she said in a low voice. I'm sorry about this Mark,' she said turning to me
`Don't worry about it. I agreed to be considered as his wife as it could be difficult for both to act the same and I'm not ashamed to say that I love Alan as he loves me. Though I think he loves more of what I've got between my legs than anything else.'
`Now that's not fair Razor. Yes I love the size of your cock but I love you because you came to love me and that means more to me than what you've got,' he cried, tears coming to his eyes. I moved over and kissed him as I wiped his eyes with my handkerchief, him really having it be made known that he really, really loved me.
`Razor?' Carol had exclaimed. I turned back to Carol.
`That's my Navy nickname. He didn't tell you that my surname is Blade', I said to her.
`Oh. I understand that now. Would you mind if I called you Razor too?'
`Not in the slightest. I got used to being called that from day one.'
`Would...would you like me to show you at how to see to putting on make-up?' she asked in a soft voice.
`Of course. I've got to look pretty for my husband,' I said with a smile, and this little session that we'd had seemed to have cleared the air all round and I really then became a true member of the family.
So after a light lunch, Carol took me into her bedroom that she shared with Sally and began teaching me at how to put on make-up. We spent three whole days, morning, afternoon and evening before Carol said that I was now capable of putting make-up on by myself. She even liked the wig and thought that I looked fabulous when wearing the dress and the rest of the underwear. It was during one of these days that she happened to come into the bedroom that I shared with Shirley just as I was putting on some of the underwear. I didn't hear her knock or her opening of the door. Well I heard the door open and thought it was Shirley coming in but it was Carol. I had just got the stockings on and was fixing the clips to them and I turned round.
Her eyes looked straight down at my cock which was at a full erection which happened every time I pulled the stockings up my legs and there was nothing I could do to cover myself.
Now I know why Alan loves you so much,' she said. If I was normal, I too would fall in love with what you've got. I'm sorry to have barged in but I did knock first.' There was no point now in trying to cover myself from her view.
`I also love the way he handles it and takes it in at both ends, so we both satisfy each other when we have sex together...' I didn't say any more for at that moment, Shirley came into the room.
`Hell!' he exclaimed at seeing Carol in the bedroom and me with a full erection for her to see.
`What are you doing in here Carol?' he demanded.
`Steady one Alan. It's not Carol's fault, but mine. I didn't hear her knocking on the door as I was busy trying to clip the stockings on,' I said, trying to calm things down.
`I'm surprised that she wasn't down on her knees and sucking what we can see,' he cried.
`She's not like you Alan. Would you have gone and jumped straight onto Sally if you'd entered their bedroom and she was naked? No. So let's not start talking of the pot calling the kettle black.' I told him.
`Well, what did you come in for?' he asked her, dropping his voice back to normal.
`It was to ask when you planned to go out with Razor dressed as your wife,' she said.
`What's that got to do with you,' he asked, almost sneering.
`I said go steady Alan!' I said, my voice rising now.
`Well with Razor being dressed up as a woman. I was going to ask if we could make it a foursome with me dressing up as a man. I would like to have known if we could so that if you agreed to a foursome, then I would get my hair cut. But I think I've been rather mistaken,' she said and I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was somewhat dismayed at the way things were going.
`Before you say anything Shirley...,' and I was interrupted.
`Shirley?' Carol cried, looking at her brother.
That's his Navy nickname. Well what would you say about it with the surname of Temple? I said. `Now let me finish. We were planning on us having an outing to dinner on Saturday night. In two days time, for we've only got another nine days before we have to return to the ship. Now I'm all for making it a foursome, don't you agree Alan?' and I gave him a fierce look that he then knew that his wife was fighting back.
`If that's what you want darling, a foursome it will be. I'm sorry Carol for jumping to the wrong conclusion when I came in. please forgive me and go and have a haircut and I would really like to see you dressed as a man as much as I like seeing Razor dressed up as a woman,' he finished in a trite voice.
Apology accepted and now I'll let Sally know that we are going out for dinner on Saturday night, at your expense,' she leered. and before you return to your ship, we'll take you two out for dinner. Okay?'
We both nodded our heads and she gave us a smile and saw her eyes once again look at my erection before leaving the room.
`What if I had come into the room first and saw you as you are now with your cock sticking out like a torpedo ready to be fired off. I'd have been down on my knees with it in my mouth sucking away and she might then have seem me doing it,' he cried.
`Well she's not going to come in now, is she?' I asked waggling my rampant cock at him.
`Oh fuck! She's not,' he said and came over to me and went down onto his knees and took as much of my cock that he could into his mouth to start sucking and chewing on my erection and I used my hands to hold his head as I then began to face fuck him.
I think we both learned after the confrontation with his sister that in a male and female relationship, it is the female that rules the roost. He now knew that his female cockerel was more of a rooster than a hen. I then chuckled at the analogy and held his head in a firm grip and cummed in his mouth. He nearly choked on the first emission but managed to then take in the rest to savour before swallowing it all in one gulp. Now I liked to have his cum slowly slide down my throat which was what I was going to do in the next few minutes for I then became the adoring wife to him and on releasing his head, pulled my cock out and went down onto my knees as he stood up and opened the front of his trousers and pulled his cock which had since risen up to be a solid bar of flesh. As I sucked and chewed on him as my hand moved up and down on his cock, I used the other hand to take one of his and placed to one side of my head and he knew what I was wanting and so had the other hand then hold the other side of my head and began to face fuck me and giving me the cum that had accumulated within his balls since our last session of sex.
So having satisfied Shirley, I got up to let him put his cock away for me to carry on getting dressed. I already had the belt and stockings on and now picked up the bra, that being the swimming top which was soft and easy to put and padded the cups with a pair of socks. Then I sat down at the dressing table that was in the room and opened up the make-up box and began to see to my face.
Shirley watched in awe at me doing this, seeing that I was now adept at doing this and with the lipstick finally finished, got up and put on the dress. I didn't bother with the panties this time as it was only a rehearsal before doing the same on Saturday. Then I sat down at the dresser again and put on the wig, adding the clips round the back before brushing it so that my face was framed in the hair that came down to my shoulders. I couldn't help but smile at the mirror seeing what a good job I had done on my own in doing the make-up.
You look fabulous Razor,' Shirley said when I stood up and turned round for him to see what I now looked like. You'd completely fool anyone as you are now. It's magnificent!'
`Thank you darling. Come here and give me a kiss,' I said not moving. He was quick to get up from sitting on the bed and came and put his arms round me as he then kissed me. And what a kiss that was, him never having been so passionate before.
`Wait till the girls see you! You outshine them hands down,' he said, breaking off the kiss and taking my hand, led me out of our room and over to where the girls were sitting on the sofa.
`Oh my God!' exclaimed Carol on seeing me approach them.
`Doesn't she look gorgeous,' Sally said wide eyed.
In the restaurant tomorrow, you'll have all the men there wishing you were with them,' Carol said. They won't believe that it's a man beneath those clothes. You look perfect, doesn't she,' she said, turning to Shirley. `I can see that you've already been kissing her with the amount of lipstick on your lips,' and grinned at the expression on his face as he then fumbled for a handkerchief and began to wipe his lips, his face almost being the same colour that he was wiping off his lips.
Having had my cock sucked a short while ago, it wasn't noticeable when I had entered the lounge, but now have heard the accolade I have been given, my cock started to rise and was now tenting the front of the dress.
`You had better be wearing the panties when we do go out,' Carol said looking pointedly at the front of me.
`It looks big,' I heard Sally whisper to Carol.
`I can vouch for that,' was the reply.
`You...you...er, didn't....,' Sally stuttered, still whispering.
`No, but I saw what you're looking at now, in the flesh so to speak,' Carol whispered back.
Come,' Carol said to Sally, getting up from the sofa. Let's start getting dinner. Alan, start showing Razor how to act at the table,' and went off to the kitchen followed by Sally.
Oh, right,' he said and took my hand and led me over to the table. Now you stand and wait for me to pull the chair out for you. You don't do it yourself. The table napkin you place on your lap. When the wine is poured out, you wait again until I and Carol have picked up our glasses before lifting up your own and you only take sips, not gulps. When you are given a menu, don't bother with it but ask me to pick the choice. Again you wait for me to pick up my knife and fork whatever, before picking up your own and dab your lips now and again whether eating or drinking. At the end of the meal, er, pat my hand and say something like, er, that was wonderful darling, or words along that line and you wait for me to be behind your chair to pull out before getting up. That's about it, so let's run through that roughly when the others come back in.'
`I could do with a drink now,' I said, and so he went and poured out two gin and tonics and passed a glass to me and chinked them together.
`Here's to Saturday night and to the success you will be dressed and act like a real woman. The other men are going to be jealous that it is me that you are with. The perfect wife, and I salute you,' he said and then took a big gulp of his drink while I only took a sip. I only took a gulp when he wasn't looking.
So when dinner arrived at the table, I followed what I had been told even though we didn't have a menu and the girls were pleased at the way that I acted at the table
With the dinner, drinks and coffee finished, I waited until they was a lull in the conversations.
I think it's time for bed darling,' I said to Shirley and waited till he had got up and stood behind my chair and at feeling him slightly pull it, I then got up. Thank you for a lovely dinner and my husband here is like a horse, so we'd better go now for him to have his oats.' This made them laugh as we left the table and went off to our bedroom.
You were positively perfect darling,' he said when the door was closed and pulled me into his arms and kissed me. I liked the bit about the oats for you are right. I can't wait for us to be together on the bed.'
I broke away from him and went over to the wardrobe and opened the door and took out a hanger before taking off my wig and then my dress. This I then put on the hanger and put it inside the wardrobe and turned round to start to take the rest of my things off.
Stop darling,' he said, his voice sounding rather hoarse. Keep it all on for now as I want to fuck you while you're still wearing it.' He had, while I was taking my dress off, had undressed himself and was now standing in front of me with his cock at a full erection, moving slightly as it throbbed. I too wanted him to fuck me and so keeping the underwear on, went over and got onto the bed. As I went onto my knees, I felt the side straps of the belt slide round a little and wondered just what did my backside look like as I was ready for him.
He was quickly onto the bed behind me and had his hands stroke first the cheeks of my bum and then my hips before holding them and quivered when I felt the head of his cock touch the entrance into me. He really wanted me for he was quick to suddenly push forward and had the head of his cock enlarge the entrance and enter before my muscle moved, too late though for I then had as much of his cock inside that he could give me.
It was lovely having it expand my inner self on entry and now to feel it pulsating away as he began to move in his fucking of me. I was drooling a little at the mouth at the pleasure I was getting as he moved inside me. With me having sucked on him only a couple of hours earlier, he lasted longer than usual and I was happy and wished he could keep on going forever, but nature stepped in and got his cum moving about in his balls and had his hands grip me tighter as he started to cum and cried out with joy at feeling that first blast hit my insides. He pumped away filling me with his sperm, knowing that in about half an hour's time, I would be having some of it oozing out and running down my leg.
He was panting heavily when he came to a stop leaning against my rear end, his cock still throbbing inside me. He slowly straightened up and stroked the sides of my chest and hips before beginning to slowly pull himself out of my ass. I flopped down onto the bed and rolled over onto my back to see him smiling and the effort it took for him to get off the bed to stagger slightly off to the bathroom to wash himself.
My own cock was now throbbing like mad as it lay on my stomach, the head up and over the suspender belt still round my waist and only moved when he came back into the room, making way for him to get on the bed and ready himself for my turn to fuck him.
I moved round behind him, taking care not to ladder the stockings but got a little thrill as one leg stroked the other, sounding as if the two were whispering to themselves. I was ready in position and I used a forefinger and thumb and gave a cheek of his bum a nip, this made him jump.
`Ouch,' he cried at the same time as I then rammed my cock up into his ass. This made him jump at the sudden entry which made him give out another cry.
`Don't be such a pussy cat,' I said as I began to move myself in my fucking of him. In the process, I also leaned forward and used my finger nails to scratch him from the armpits down to his waist. This made him cry out too, and it made me smile, keeping up my moving inside him until I gripped his hips tight as I really began ramming myself up into him and then giving him my cum in short sharp bursts. Him again giving out little cries though these were of pleasure now at feeling me cum inside his ass.
Almost exhausted, I pulled out to cries of dismay and managed to get off the bed without falling over and went into the bathroom to wash myself. On coming out, I went over to the dressing table and took off the underwear before getting into bed. He leaned up on an elbow and looked at me.
`What was the idea of pinching and then scratching me?' he asked.
`It was a form of chastisement for the way you spoke to your sister earlier. I didn't like it and do not want to see you speaking to her in that fashion again,' I told him, laying back and looking up at him.
`You're right. It was out of order and it won't happen again,' he said.
`Good. Now kiss me and let's get some sleep,' I said and had him lean over and kiss me. It was a lovely kiss too and so I cuddled up to him and fell asleep.