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Shopping at a second-hand
store
CindyUSA\
cindyusa58@yahoo.com
I posted a message on Craigslist saying I was a CD and
wanted to chat with men who like a CD. I
did not ask to meet anyone, just wanted to chat and play out my fantasy. I received a dozen replies from admires; some
were from other CD. One CD said she lived
20 miles away and had a place to meet. His
name was Mark and when dressed was Martha. Mark worked in a used clothing store
that had a selection of woman clothing.
He said I could pick out what I wanted from the store, and would like to
see me dress in some of the outfits. Mark said he did not have a chance to
dress up as Martha, but he did under-dress as often as possible.
After a few emails discussing our erotic wishes, I agreed to
meet him. I was a cross-dresser but still in the closet. Going shopping for
clothing dressed as Cindy would take nerve but would be rewarding. I had to take the chance. I would arrive at
his shop dressed as Cindy where others might see me, but I was sure no one
would say anything. I packed all my Cindy clothing into a suitcase. It would have been difficult to dress in the
pickup truck so decided to put on my pantyhose before I left the house. I had errands to run before my meeting. The idea of being dressed in pantyhose in
public was arousing. One of my errands was a hardware store where
I imaged the men I passed knew that I
was wearing pantyhose and recognized that I was a sissy slut. I had socks on that covered my pantyhose. My shirt was tucked in ensuring I was not
discovered. On my way to Mark’s shop, I found a boat ramp with an empty parking
area at one end. This was a discrete enough
place allowing me to change. I had on pantie
hose, what was remaining was my bra, top, skirt, shoes and my wig. I did not have time to put on my makeup. Five
minutes later I was Cindy.
I was driving my F350 crew cab pickup and sure everyone was
looking at me as I drove into town.
I found the Mark’s shop looking for a parking space as close
to the front door as possible. One car was
parked in front of the store; I hoped no one would be in the store. I entered and found an older couple at the
front desk. I quickly walked passed into the back of the store. I dodged around the clothing racks, keeping
my back away from the front of the store.
The couple was shopping, taking their time looking at second
hand items. As I walked around the back of he store, I found two items that I
wanted to try on. The older couple left the store leaving me and Mark
alone. I went to the front counter and said
hello to Mark. Mark responded, “Helloo, Cindy."
Mark was a good-looking guy with a ponytail.
He was in his 50s with a trim and fit body.
I smiled at him, saying, "Mark, so nice to meet you today."
I said, "I have a few outfits to try on and might need
your help, where is your changing room?"
He pointed to the back of the store, smiled and ushered me toward the
changing room.
Mark said, “There is a bell on the front door to alert us
should someone enter the store”. The
first item I tried on was a green nightgown, slipping it on leaving it open to disclose
my bra and pantie hose. Mark entered the
dressing room as I showed off my outfit.
He immediately smiled saying, “Cindy you are looking oh so sexy baby. “
Mark was dressed as a guy, but I knew he was underdressing. I asked him to show me his panties. He unzipped his pants showing off a purple
lace G-string. Moving his sexy G-string
aside Mark showed me a larger than average cock. His cock was thick around had the length in excess
of 7 inches. Like any good slut, I knelt
upon the floor asking Mark could I suck his cock. He said, “Oh Cindy, you're
looking so hot on your knees, you can suck me anytime baby.” Once on my knees,I was able to kiss his cock
and lick his balls. He moaned as I took
him in my mouth. He started to move his
hips gently humping my mouth as I sucked
his cock. After a few minutes of sucking Mark’s cock, he grabbed my head with
both hands continuing to face fuck my mouth.
I tried to take in all of his cock in my mouth but choked and gagged
each time. Mark moved to a different
position that allowed his cock to have a better angle to slide down my throat. I was surprised this time when Mark forced his
cock deep into my mouth, I swallowed all of his cock. I actually could deep throat him.
I begged him, “Mark; I want you to cum in my mouth." He
said, "Sweetie, not this time, you will have to come back and meet me
again." I said, “OK” but
disappointed not to have received a reward.
I moved from my knees to sitting in one of the chairs in the fitting
room. As I sat on a chair, I allowed my
gown to open. He knelt in front of me
and started to play with my cock in his hands.
It felt good to have strange hands feel your cock and balls. Mark took my limp cock into his mouth and
sucked it nicely and in fewer than two minutes, I came in his mouth. We smiled
at each other chatting as I undressed from the nightgown and back into my Cindy
cloths. Finishing dressing as Cindy, I went to the front of the store where I
brought three articles of clothing. I told Mark that was fun, and I would
return. We hugged. I left the store with
a smile on my face and some new clothing. I drove my pickup truck to the boat
ramp, disrobed in the truck to dress in my guy clothing. I could not wait until the next time we could
meet.
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!WARNING: This story contains unsafe sex. In this day and age, it!
!is just plain stupid to perform unsafe sexual acts. This story!
!is for entertainment, not to be imitated. Be smart, take care!
!of your body, you are only issued on per lifetime! !
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