Married Crossdresser Secrets: The Hidden Desires No One Saw

New Neighborhood New Games To Play

You never know when your neighbor is a married crossdresser. I just moved into a quiet cul-de-sac, or so I thought. When I first noticed something different about my neighbor, I tuned it out. Then I had to pay attention to him because there was something different. He always waved a little too eagerly, and his eyes lingered a second longer than most married men would allow.

Don’t get me wrong, I know my effect on people, but this guy was different. Then bam, one afternoon while working from home, I caught him in the backyard wearing a pair of silky pink panties under his shorts. What a prissy married crossdresser! It was easy to see as the loose fabric of his shorts flew up with the wind, as he bent over to pick up the garden hose. I stopped, he stopped, and we locked eyes. He was frozen like a deer in headlights as reality hit that I knew his little secret.

I Know Something That She Doesn’t

Game on baby. I went over to see my married crossdresser the next day, while she was gone, to tease a little. Yes, there was shock at first and a little denial, but hey, a woman gets bored while working from home. After the first tease, I’d text him simple instructions: come over, lock the door and strip down to whatever he picked out from his wife’s closet.

He obeyed without any questions, as I knew what would make his life crumble. I love watching him squirm when I enter my desire chamber. His cock twitched with nervousness each time I got closer. The teasing started light at first with my new married crossdresser. I’d compliment how smooth his legs were after I made him learn how to shave them smooth. Or I’d tell him how cute his ass looked when he practiced bending over to pick up a handkerchief like it the movies. Yeah, that was cute and fun. He turned so red from the silly tasks.

One day, I decided we needed more things. So, that was the day he learned to drive in 6-inch heels. We drove to a town over to go shopping at the mall there. Fun right? There he was in his black slacks, a white button-down, and slut me out heels.

Going Shopping With The Married Crossdresser

My girlfriend worked in a boutique and welcomed us the second she saw us. There we shopped, and he spent his money. She closed down the store so that things could get interesting. I picked out skirts, tops and a few other things. He slowly tried on every piece of clothing while my friend and I took pictures and critiqued him.

When we left the boutique, he was wearing a black pleated, knee-length skirt and a powder pink, short-sleeve blouse. Underneath, he wore a pair of blue silk panties and a matching bra. Can’t forget the heels. That ride did something to him. It’s like it made him even more submissive to me and he rubbed himself and begged for me to conquer him. We arrived home with 20 minutes to spare when his wife got home. One thing I didn’t tell you was that while this married crossdresser tried on clothes for my friend and me, I put a strap-on under my skirt at the shop. So, he begged for it and I delivered. Everything always works in my favor as it always did.

Once inside his home, I came up behind him, bending him over like the made sissy he was. I reached for the hand lotion and quickly squirted it on my strap, then slid it in him. His moans were intense as I fucked him in his kitchen.

What do you think happened next with this married crossdresser and this big tit MILF??

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