Half-Nekkid on Good Friday

Yeah I know, I’m fully clothed. So this shouldn’t really count for HNT. I hope I don’t get kicked out of the club.

As I’ve mentioned before, Easter is a very busy time for sweaty bakers, but I did get Good Friday off. Unfortunately, ♀ had to work and being her ‘Monday’ when most other people had the day off didn’t make her a happy camper when I woke her up at 3:30 in the a of m. I did have her coffee and breaky made and her lunch packed so we were able to cuddle for a few extra minutes.

I went downstairs to pour her coffee and dish breakfast out and when ♀ came down I was very surprised to see that she’d brought the butt plug and harness (the plug we have is too narrow for me to wear for extended periods of time so I need to use the harness she wears when she uses the strap-on). She told me to take off my nightie and bend over the table. I did as she instructed and she slowly worked the lubed plug into my tight little ass hole. After it finally popped into place she sat down, sipped her coffee and watched as I got into the harness. She motioned me towards her and she took my hardening cock into her coffee warmed mouth. She licked and sucked and fondled me until I was fully erect then stopped and told me to put my nightie back on.

“I think” she said as she got ready to leave, “You should finish the laundry, do the dishes, water the plants and get some writing done. I’ll call you later to tell you when you can take that plug out of your ass. And remember, NO masturbating.”

Plug in bum and silky nightie on hard wet cock made concentrating on chores and not on self pleasure difficult, but I did it. I was just sitting down at the computer when she called to tell me I should bring her a coffee and she’d meet me outside at 6:45. She’d take her lunch break with me.

I went upstairs to get dressed and decided I wanted to wear pantyhose. The feeling of being encased in a nice pair of nylons is one of my favourite parts of cross-dressing. Plus I’d just shaved my legs the night before and I LOVE the feel of stockings on freshly shaved legs.*

* OH, that’s something new. I wrote a post quite awhile ago about shaving; things have changed a bit since then. ♀ trims my pubes and pits with the clippers when she does my head and face, but she allows me to shave my lower legs (knees to ankles). Actually, she doesn’t like stubbles so I need to shave them a couple of times a week. (Being girly is a lot of work).

Anyway, while I was looking for the pantyhose I found a lovely dark green push-up bra I hadn’t worn in a long time and of course that meant I needed to put in my silicone inserts and one thing led to another and in no time I was all dressed up. I put on lipstick and rouge, a bit of eyeliner, some perfume, a little gold chain and clip-on earrings. I was admiring myself in the mirror when I realized that it was almost time to go and it was getting daylight out. I really hadn’t planned on going out like that. I was just having fun and time slipped away. I had never gone out dressed so overtly feminine before. I’ve been out in women’s clothes before, but the sort of thing that may or may not get read. There was no doubt about how I looked on Friday. We live in a townhouse complex and I would need to walk across the parking lot to get to my car and I had no idea how ♀ would react. She’s been very supportive, but she might be upset at me being out like this. Especially where she works. What if one of her co-workers came out to have lunch with us?

You can’t believe how nervous I was. But I scurried out to my car and went through the drive-thru for the coffee (the girl at the window didn’t even notice) and when ♀ came out and walked to the car I was shaking so badly I couldn’t even hold on to my coffee cup. She was surprised, but not in a bad way. She suggested that we not stay right there as people were coming and going all the time. She only had a 30 minute lunch break so we drove to a nearby office building; deserted for the holidays and parked in the back.

I went outside and she took some pictures of me. Then she told me to walk to the end of the building and back for her. “You have a much more feminine walk when you’re wearing the butt plug”, she said.

“Maybe it’s the shoes.”

“No, I’ve seen you walk in heels before. You swing your hips more. I can always tell when you’re wearing it.”

♀ was in the drivers seat when I got back to the car so I got in the passenger side. She put her hand on my thigh and said, “You do look pretty today Baby.” Then she leaned in close and kissed me. She kissed me the way I imagine fantasize two women kiss. She started nibbling my neck and whispered in my ear, “mmm you even smell pretty.”

She reached around, grabbed the lever and reclined my seat all the way down. Then she started fondling me, “I love how full your tits feel in this bra, Baby.” Her other hand was sliding slowly up my nylon clad leg and my cock, still tucked up towards my ass (for that no-bulge girly look) was starting to ache. She reached underneath me and maneuvered my cock into a more comfortable position and as she was stroking it she asked, “Do you think you could cum, Baby? I need to be back at work in 15 minutes.”

I’d been in an almost constant state of arousal for over 3 hours and I so needed release. She knelt in front of me and the sight of her long blond hair coming out from under my skirt was a huge turn on. She started licking my cock then sucking my balls through the nylons and the feeling was…exquisite.

She looked up at me from between my legs.”Play with your tits, Baby. You know I love seeing you do that.” She stroked me with one hand and with the other she reached underneath me and started playing with the base of the butt-plug. “You’re such a naughty girl, going out dressed so pretty. What a little tease you are coming to my work looking like that. You knew how excited you’d get me, didn’t you? What would you have done if someone else had seen you first, Baby? Would you have let anyone fuck you? Are you a little slut now Baby?”

She kept talking to me like that while she stroked my cock and teased my ass and stared lustfully into my eyes while I played with my breasts. And when I came for her it was a torrent of cum and she slurp slurp slurped on the head of my dick, sucking my juices through the nylons until I was done.

She kissed me again; like I imagine fantasize two women might kiss after some hot lesbo sex in a Mini Copper behind a deserted office building on a Good Friday morning. Then I drove her back to work. I scurried back across the parking lot and the phone was ringing when I got into the house. “You can take the butt plug out now , Baby,” she said. “Pleasant dreams.”

HHNT,

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