Steven and I have been involved for several years now.We didn’t immediately become lovers but it wasn’t long after we met, that I introduced him to my softer side.Steven is more Bi than I am but I think we both trend towards each other than to girls, although I know he still has a taste for pussy. Both the literal taste and the feel.
About a week ago, I was off work from the Joneston’s and I really had nothing much going on when Steven called to ask about bringing a friend over for dinner and some together time.I really don’t like to share him with another guy or girl but I said “Sure, we can do something fun!”
Steven showed up about 5pm and had a very beautiful girl in tow.Maddi introduced herself to me and said “I have some fancy clothes here (indicating to a garment bag) is there someplace I can hang them?”I replied that there was and we took a decoration off the spare bedroom door and hung them there.She leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek.
We returned back to the living room and Steven was in the kitchen fixing ****tails and snacks.He gathered us up and everyone went to the living room to chit-chat. Maddi is a fashion designer and a Hair and Make Up Artist who often works with the several small theaters in the area and Steven had suggested we get together; I could use a break and Maddi had some new designs she wanted to show off.We talked more as we moved to the dining room to eat and we all made pleasant small talk about Steven’s job and my job and the weather… blah blah blah.
After telling them both, not to worry about the dishes, we made our way back to the living room and I suggested that Maddi show us some of these new outfits she had been working on.She agreed and went to retrieve them from down the hall.I gave Steven a glaring, questioning look about Maddi and he just shushed me.Maddi came back and had her hands full of clothing.I got up, opened the closet door and suggested she hook the hangers on top of the door.I sat back down and Maddi took out the different bits of clothing.They were beautiful and looked surprisingly enough, to be a size I could wear.Maddi suggested that Steven had mentioned that I could probably wear these fashions and would I be interested in doing some modeling for her at a local show coming up next month.I went flush, thinking “there is NO WAY, I could do any modeling!” She must have seen some trepidation in my expression so she grabbed one of the outfits and said “Come on! Let’s go try this on and get Steve’s thoughts on it!”Off we went to the bedroom and shut the door.I don’t know if Steven told her that I was trans or not but the clothes were astounding and I was caught up in the moment of wanting to wear them.
In the bedroom, Maddi carefully laid out the ensemble. A knee-length wrap dress with a deep cut neckline. It had a waist belt and was of a jersey knit material in the most amazing color of jade green with navy accents. It had some sort of interwoven shimmery thread and looked like it would fit me like a glove.Maddi told me if I was going to wear any hose, it would need to be pantyhose because the material would cling to each and every little bump or wrinkle of material underneath. I started to explain that I wouldn’t be able to fill out the chest because I have no breasts to speak of when she put a finger with beautifully manicured nail to my lips and shushed me.At the same time, she wrapped her other arm around me and grabbed my ass giving it a little squeeze.I sucked her finger into my mouth and gave it a playful little nibble.I was turned on by this gal!I was helped out of my khakis and my polo was pulled over my head.There I stood with forms in a rather plain blush colored bra and some nylon/satin panties of close to the same color.The trousers were loose enough that I was able to leave my man-clit untucked during the day and it was now starting to show itself off, gathering firmness and length.Maddi slipped to her knees and hooking her fingers into the waist band pulled the panties down to ankles.Looking up at me, she said “We can’t have this so hard. It’ll print through the dress.”I stammered “What about Steven?” and she shushed me saying “He knows.”Long slender fingers wrapped around my **** and in several swift moments I was deep down her throat.Well as deep as my short **** would go.I was getting blown along my entire shaft somehow and my breathing was getting really rapid.Maddi pulled back and said “Let it all go.I want to drain you.”Opening her mouth wide again, she buried her face against my mons pubis and with a few more licks and oral pumps, I began to pump.My load felt like it was never going to end.I was twitching and my knees were shaking!I’d not had a blow-job like that, EVER!
Without taking me out of her mouth, she guided me back a step or two and I was able to sit on the bed.My body limp, my clitty even more so.There was nothing to clean up. Maddi had taken my full balls and drained them as she wanted, down to the last drop.She got up from the floor, helped me tuck my now flaccid and tiny toy into my panties, grabbed the dress from the hanger and helped me into it. It was a perfect fit.I looked so wonderful in it, even without all of the fussing over my make up or my hair.I twirled and the hem fluttered wonderfully.I could see my panty lines as Maddi had mentioned so definitely pantyhose would be needed with this dress.She took my arm and walked me out to show Steven, who whistled an astonished “Wow!” He stood up and came to me.He put his hands on my hips and told me how beautiful the dress looked on me.He really boosted my mood!
Next Maddi had me try on a retro styled pencil skirt and a frilly sheer blouse that didn’t leave anything to the imagination.She also had some very vintage styled garter belts and girdles and very expensive era correct stockings.I put them all on and even though, I was completely spent, my junk was tingling at putting it on.Of course, there was a full length slip to go with it all that was as sheer as the blouse.I was directed to not wear my bra.I explained that without my forms, the blouse would be too big.Maddi dug into her bag and produced a chest plate that she said with the high neckline of the blouse, the neckline of the plate wouldn’t be noticed.The boobs on the plate were at least one size bigger than my formed C cups and they flopped and moved like real flesh.It was something I’d sort of looked into in the past but never really was that thrilled about.I was really liking this one but I suspect it was a very high dollar piece of kit, from the theater group.
Maddi suggested that Steven stand beside me and she would take a few photos.I think this style really turned him on because he was rubbing my hips and ass and tugging at the tight fabric covering them.He was having trouble standing still so Maddi suggested he take some pictures of us two girls.She handed the camera over and stood next to me.Turning me towards her we nuzzled in close and she grabbed a handful of boob.I let out a gasp as Steven took several pictures.Grabbing my chin, she turned my head to her and she swabbed my throat with her tongue.Of course, Steven continued to shoot pictures.
