That First Halloween

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Guy just sat there in his car wrestling with the decision to get out. Every time he reached for the door handle it caused his heart to beat harder in his chest so he stopped. He would occasionally check his make up in the mirror expecting that something changed since he last checked it.There was no change, he was still as stunning as ever. He finally worked up enough courage to exit his vehicle and stand next to it. He watched as other party goers arrived and entered the club across the street. This club was not one of his preferred watering holes, it catered to those who embraced a different lifestyle and their Halloween parties were rumored to be the best in the city.Every person he saw was in costume and make up and he felt a little better, but he was still afraid. His fear was well based. Guy was a cross dresser and this would be his first time out in public dressed as a female. It was a coming out party so to speak and he had waited and planned this night for along time.Like many others he never knew where this desire to dress up had come from and he tried to ignore it at first. Maybe it was the fact that he had grown up with two attractive older sisters and that he was always in close contact with their Escort ankara clothing, especially during his week of doing the laundry. Maybe he was envious of their soft silky clothing.Their bras, slips and panties were in a variety of styles and colors and just touching them caused a tingling in his balls. He remembered the day when he finally give into his urges and borrowed a pair of clean panties from the laundry basket and hid them in his room. Later that evening after the household was asleep he removed the boxers he slept in and slid the tiny silken panties up his legs. The feeling of his cock and balls being cradled in this silken cocoon was beyond description, but it wasn’t enough. He recalled silently creeping back downstairs in the dead of night and removing a pair of black pantyhose from the line and hurrying back upstairs. Once in his room he slowly slid them on over the borrowed panties. The sensation of his legs being encased in the black filmy material had him as hard as a rock. He stood in front of his mirror and ran his hands all over his legs and groin, he could not believe how good his legs and butt looked and felt in the borrowed finery. That was how it Balgat escort started. Now detection of this habit by his family and friends would spell trouble, so he kept this habit a secret. He survived high school by borrowing his sisters lingerie or nighties and wearing them at night behind closed doors.His desire to dress and look female changed the course of his life and led him to take cosmetology classes in college. Male hair dressers where the up coming thing and he excelled at makeup and hair design. He passed his state exam and was eventually offered a job at a high end hair salon after graduation.His long lean frame and good looks made him very popular with his female clients and they brought their friends to see him. His popularity grew and so did his income, he was finally able to move out of his parents house and buy a condo. Now he could indulge in his fetish without fearing discovery. Guy soon set up a dozen accounts with on line make up and lingerie companies, his collection swelled with dozens of bras, slips, panties, garter belts, and nylons. At nights he dedicated a few hours practicing his makeup techniques and soon mastered the art of looking female. He Batıkent escort bayan eventually purchased a pair of high heels and after a dozen falls mastered how to walk in them.Now Guy had never considered venturing outside as a female until tonight, but it was Halloween and he needed to see just how passable he was. His Princess Jasmine costume had been custom made and it fit him like a glove, it drew many whistles from the passing cars as he walked across the street. The turquoise colored harem pants were almost sheer and showed off the silhouette of his long and slender legs as he moved. The sensation of them rubbing his legs as he walked was indescribably sensual. The top was short exposing his arms and shoulders and it ended under his phony breasts. With the harem pants hanging on his hips his flat and tanned midsection was exposed. He was glad that he had spent those extra hours doing crunches at the gym. The brief he wore underneath did a great job at hiding his manhood and hugging his butt. The wig and jewelry were exact copies of those that the Disney character wore and he added a thin veil trimmed with lace worn across his nose and mouth.  Based on the number of times he was complimented as he waited in the small line he knew that his makeup was perfect. Even the bouncer at the door was so taken with his looks that he was never asked for an ID. His hand was stamped and he was bade to have a good time as he entered the club. The club was bigger than it looked and jammed with people.

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