BISEXUAL FANTASIES - Story # 30

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    BISEXUAL FANTASIES - Story # 30


    Hi my sweet n loving readers, today I tell you about my experience dressed as woman.

    I been a closet cross-dresser for few years, had completely shaved and smooth legs, arms. There was not a single hair on any of my important body parts, you know what I mean. I was a little chubby, so had small man-boobs naturally, further, I was taking some pills to beautify my breasts, and it was working. I did not had big tits, but had small, perky ones. These did not show while I was dressed as man, but at times I dressed-up as woman, they fitted nicely into my bra. My ass had round curves too. My skin color was wheatish with a little dark tan. So overall you can say that when dressed-up I looked as a dusky Indian woman with "assets".

    But The problem was I just dressed up at time I was alone at home, and never went out. As no one has seen me as woman, so I had not had any compliments from any man. This made me a little sad at times, as I needed to be appreciated, and wished to be complimented. But sametime was sacred to go out of house dressed-up. I have had a few sexual encounters with men, but they all were me dressed as male. I was eager to have sex with a man, while myself dressed as woman.

    Anyway, that's just a little of my background. Now lets start with the incident which made me have all I ever wished for; means compliments , attention and love of a man.

    I came to know that one of our neighbors were looking for a part-time maid, as their previous one had left the job. It was summers time, and I was free. An idea flashed to me, what if I try to get this job as maid, it will be just the family members of the house who would be seeing me as woman, so I be able handle the situation, if something went south. I knew of this family a little, had just exchanged Hi & Hello with them while coming in or going out of the apartment building. Knew it was a middle to senior aged couple, wife and husband both worked in some offices, and had one young son and one daughter, both studying in some college.

    Next morning it was Sunday , I dressed myself as a local maid, the usual dress for indian house maid is saree + blouse, attached some hair extensions so it looks as I have shoulder length hair. Went to neighbors place, and knocked the door.

    Door was answered by son. Later on I came to know his name is Kartik, my guess is he be 20 or 21 years age, " Sir, my name is Shanta, I hear you looking for house-maid ?" I asked him . " Ah yes, come in", he said, and invited me in. Then he called his mother, " Mom, there is a lady here looking for maid's work".

    His mother came over, looked at me and asked; " Whats your name ? and who told you about the maid's job ? ". " Madam, my name is Shanta, and next door maid told me that you are looking for maid for your house work", I replied back.

    " Ok, come in, lets talk" she said, turned round and moved into the house, I followed her. It was a nice medium sized place, with comfortable furnishings. We reached the Living area, she sat on the sofa, and I sat at floor near her ( as is the custom practice in India, that maids and servants always sit at a lower level than their employer ).

    She asked me about my past experience, and my home address, and similar other questions. I had already prepared suitable answers for such queries, as I knew these would be asked. The story which I told her was that I am a recently married woman, no kids as yet, my husband works in a factory in another town, and I live a bit far from this place. I requested for a room to stay in as well.

    While sitting, and talking to the lady of the house, I observed her in detail, she was around mid or late 40s, normal body figure,  while talking had chance to look at other house members too roaming about. The Master ( husband of the lady ), was a big built man, jet black hair, big arms , and had beer belly . Son, was as I said earlier in early 20s, slim as boys are of that age. and the Daughter was in teens, looked as a nice & normal college going girl.

    Luckily the madam agreed to hire me, and once the interview was over, and my job was confirmed I became relaxed. She told me that she and her husband, leave home in morning, during the day, kids will be home, I had to clean the house, cook lunch for kids, and also dinner for whole family. I accepted all. This made her happy that I was not objecting to any of her conditions, and the salary I asked also seemed good to her.

    Once all was agreed , she said " Ok Shanta, you start work from tomorrow, " Sure madam, I would bring my things tomorrow and start, you need not to worry. While talking more, I got a chance, and I complimented her 'Madam, I must say you have very beautiful house, and very nice family, your kids are decent, and I am so very happy to find such a nice home to work". These words made her beam with happiness, she smiled and said "Shanta, you are very nice and lovely, I am happy you working for me".

    I left, little while later, and returned home. Packed just a few things in a small bag, Went to sleep early, woke up early in morning, dressed as Shanta, and was at their door-step at 7:30. I knocked, door was opened by the Master, and let me in. I went to Kitchen, madam was there at breakfast table having coffee " Hi Shanta, good you are on time, keep it up" then she called her daughter to show me my room, once I put my things there, madam gave me instructions for the day, and soon they left.  I cleaned the house, cooked food, washed clothes, etc, and after they came back , I asked permission to go to my room, she accepted, I came to my room, and went to sleep, as I was tired from whole day's work.

    For the first 8 to 10 days, I deliberately, kept myself quiet and not talking much to anyone except when required, as I was making myself accustomed to this house and family.  In this time, all the family had become relaxed and comfortable with me. I was allowed to go in their bedrooms as well, for cleaning, etc. and the all were at ease with me.

    In next 2 weeks , I observed things around the house. A few times I saw that in morning my Master ( his name is Gary ) had a tent-pole like boner, and he used to hide it by putting newspaper over his lap, but still it was evident. And at such times, I saw my Madam (Ruby) used to tease him a little, by touching , and giggling. Their son; name Kartik used to be in shorts in morning.  His legs were so white, and slim, but muscular. A few times I had a glimpse of his assets between his legs through his shorts too. These both sights of Gary and Kartik made me more hungry for a man's attention for me. I still had not had pleasure of man's tool.

    One night I was feeling really damn horny. Could not wait any longer. I took a bath, didn't had to shave anymore due to I had laser hair removal and been on hormones. Wore my black full Victorian corset and black g-string and small hole fishnet stockings. Did my makeup with color stay cherry red lipstick. I pinned up my hair and put on my wig. I put on black micro mini skirt that just barely covered my ass and you could see my thigh stocking top and gartor straps, I put on tight black lace top and then I looked in the mirror and damn I looked like a slut, and I loved myself.

    I put my mobile phone in my pocket, and sneaked out of my room, walked slowly and quietly, went upstairs. The son, Kartik's bedroom was upstairs, whereas Gary & Ruby , and their daughter both has their bedrooms downstairs. So I was confident that upstairs, there be no one next-door to hear any of the events to follow that night.

    Reached Kartik's door, lightly pushed, and found it to be open. Slowly opened the door, there Kartik was , my handsome , young prince, awake, lying on his , reading some magazine in bed-lamp. Either I was so very quiet or he was so deeply into that magazine of his, that he did not hear me coming in. I closed the door, stood next to it, and said softly;  " Hi Kartik, you not sleeping? ".  he kind of jumped at sound of my voice, magazine well off to ground, and then I saw, his shorts were down , his majestic, man-tool erect, with his one hand round it. I looked at the magazine on floor, and it was a porn magazine, showing pics of some blonde bimbo.

    "Oh, Shanta, what you doing here? " he asked in kind of trembling voice.  " Kartik, thing is what are you doing at this time, ? what are you upto ?" I said with a smile on my lips.  " Nooo, nothing, I was reading, what you doing here", he kind of fumbled on words, and repeated himself in his confusion. Slowly I stepped forward, from the door to him ( before that I had quietly, locked the door behind me).

    "Kartik, I am here for you tonight. You are young man, you need love , affection, and taking care.  These magazine photos would not do any good to you". I felt my voice to have a kind of husky tone, by itself.  " Shanta, mom would hear, I could be in trouble, you should not be here at this time". Kartik said in kind of defensive voice.

    "Dear, I am here for you, not worry about your mom & dad, they are asleep" I said as I approached the bed. Sat down on it, near to Karatik's leg. Looked at him direct into his eyes for few seconds , and then slowly let my eyes go down on his chest, then down to his cock. Till then the previously erected cock had become sloppy and shrinked back to its normal size. I deliberately let my eyes stay at his cock for few seconds, to make it obvious what I am looking at, then I looked up back into his eyes.

    "Dear, these magazine photos not good, have you touched someone ever ?" I asked  " Nnnn no , i have'nt", he stuttered. I leaned a little on his bed, with one arm behind me on his leg, and crossed my one leg over the other. Looked at him and smiled. Kartik was now staring at my stocking leg, with his eyes open wide. It meant I had his attention. Good first part " the room entry" is accomplished I said to myself in my heart.

    As I moved my hand slowly up his one of his legs, i said " Kartil you are so handsome, you are just like some prince. You can have any girl you want. " Kartik looked at me, sheepishly, smiled a little.  " Mom may hear us", he said, " No no one will, all are asleep, and our door is locked" I reassured him, and his kind of hesitant face expression turned into a happy one. I could see he had smile , similar to that of a kid in a toy store. And I was his to be toy for the night.  " Are you sure Kanta ? " he asked me. " I am positive my prince", I replied leaned forward towards him, he too leaned forward and our lips touched each other. My first kiss to a boy. Out lips stayed together for few seconds, then I felt Kartik, opening his lips, I too responded same-way, and now our tongues were into each other.

    Kartik, bring his arms around me, and pull me towards him. I was ready, and I glided forward, without breaking our kiss. I knew that Kartik being inexperienced would have his eyes closed. I opened my eyes just a little to peak at him , and yes his eyes were closed. I moved myself forward across the bed towards Kartik, and bed's headside. As we both were kissing, Kartik was now going down, and soon he was lying on his back, kissing me passionately. His wet and warm tongue moving all round in my mouth, and his both hands just making circles on my back. I reconfirmed that his eyes are closed, so without breaking our kissing rhythm and foreplay I slowly took my mobile phone out of my pocket, put it on side-table facing us, and clicked on its video record button. Now my mobile was going to record all that was to happen here in this bed tonight.

    Kartik, wrapped his arms round me in tight hug, kissing me passionately, stopped for a moment, said " I have been really lonely".  " Honey, me too, I been waiting for this time," I replied loving .

    "I am sorry, would you mind, if I undress you Shanta ? " he asked me.  "  Dont be sorry Kartik, Yes, I would not stop you", I replied to him, and sametime moved my hand lower to his cock, touched his balls, he shivered, i started rubbing his balls lightly, just enough to create a tingly feeling in his body. Kartik gasped with excitement, he gripped my hips and pulled me tightly onto himself. I was not letting go his cock and balls, now his cock was again majestically erected, and throbbing n awaiting for more pleasures to come its way.

    Kartik's hands slipped under my shirt , his warm loving hands now touching my skin n body, I could feel heat of his hands traveling into me, his hands reached on my bra under the shirt, and started massaging my small breasts.

    I knew that now I had claimed Kartik, and we were going to have sex now, and there is no turning back for him. "Hon, you want to see me naked ?" I asked him, " Yes please. yes " he said with excitement. I sat up between his legs, let go of his cock, started unbuttoning my shirt, and threw it to side, now I was in my black corset, my perky  small sized breasts pressing against the fabric, trying to free themselves from corset's grip.  I could see Kartik eyes and his mouth wide open with excitement , waiting for heavenly breasts to be released out. I slowly, took my time, opened my corset, threw it over. Took Kartik's hand and placed on my breast. I moaned with pleasure as he pinched my nipple. " MMMM  dear mmmm" I moaned. He sat up on bed, legs spread apart, I sitting in between his legs, brought his lips to my breasts and started sucking my nipples. I put my hands on his head, pushing him harder into me. Kartik was getting frantic, moving from side to side, as he wanted to have more and more of me. I was feeling as in heaven. Such a handsome young man, having so much pleasures out of my breasts, this was fascinating. I was feeling so much sexual love for him at that moment.

    As Kartik was busy having pleasures from my breasts, I decided that now we better get to our sexual pleasures with each other. I opened my skirt's side-zip, and removed it. Underneath was my g-string, put my hand under it, brought out my cock. It was so hard by now, and put it forward, and then in same hand I held both, Kartik's and mine cock, started massaging our both cocks together in one hand, touching each other.

    As Kartik felt this he froze on my breasts, with my nipples in his lips. " Not stop baby, not stop please " I pleaded, and with my other hand I pressed his head more on my breast. He remained frozen for more seconds. To me it looked ages, but it was just 8 to 10 seconds, and then the sexuality won over. He started again sucking on my nipple again. WOW  mmmm, I said to myself, he has accepted me.

    I was getting excited more and more. His cock fully touching my cock, and both cocks rubbing against each other. I started feeling precum oozing out of mine and Kartik's cock. I knew time is nearing for both of us.

    I let go his cock, moved to side , lay down beside him, put my arm round him, and pulled him over me.  Now Kartik was lying on top of me, our full bodies into direct contact and exchanging our heats together. I started moving up and down, beneath him, this gave him more stimulation. I bent my legs at knees, pushed a pillow under my back to raise my anal opening making it easier for penetration by Kartik.

    I spit on my palm, took his cock, fully hot and hard, made it wet with my spit, and placed his cock on my anal opening.  Wow such round, and bell-shaped cock head touching my anal passage. Instincts were guiding Kartik too, he made a small push, and his cock head , moved a little into me. " Ahhhh mmmmm"  I moaned, he stopped, " No no.. not stop now ", i encouraged him, he pushed again, and his total cock-head was into me. I gasped for breath, Kartik let it stay as same for a while, and then he gave it a forceful push, and his whole cock length dipped into my anal cavaity. " AAhhhhhhhh iiiiiiiii" I tensed , my leg muscles and my stomach n back muscles all got hard, I felt as I could not breathe... this lasted for few seconds, and then the pain started subsiding, and giving way to a different kind of pleasure some feeling.

    Kartik started pumping me, deep and hard.  His hands on my breasts, his beautiful toned body up on me, My legs apart and my feet in air. I let my feet rest on Kartik's back, so now I had him straddled in between my legs.  I needed more of his cock. I wrapped my legs strongly, and pushed his back more into me. Now he was panting with mouth open, so was I too.  My head straight upwards, my eyes looking at the roof fan.. it seemed that fan is moving in slow motion. But my lover Kartik was not in slow motion. He was fucking me, entering me, devouring me, and I was loving each and every stroke of his cock. His cock had filled my anal passage, and I started stroking my cock.  With his each stroke, I could feel that pressure in my balls is building.

    And then Kartik exploded his cum into my ass. As his hot cum sprayed into my ass walls, this released a kind of chain-reaction, and My own cock also starting sprouting out cum. ohh mmmmm aaahhh mmmmm..   My lover boy and me we both cumming together.  we both at climax at same time. This was so very best.

    It seemed to me that our both's orgasms kind of fueled each other, and lasted for quite long.  It was as both of our cocks were ejaculating each and every drop of our cum in our body.

    "Oh my baby.... " Kartik was repeating this again and again..  " Yes honey fuck me more and more " I was saying again and again.  And we both could not stop cumming,,,, till we both had nothing more left.  The sexual storm left both of us fully drained BUT fully satisfied. It was enormous orgasm for me, as never before. I was feeling so very happy and satisfied.

    Kartik just dropped to my side, totally drained out, me too was fully exhausted.  It took both of minimum half an hour to regain a little of our strengths back.  Kartik turned on side towards me, and said softly " Shanta, I never had guessed you were a boy. This was a total surprise for me".  "Honey now you know, so do you regret it ? "  I asked him and touching his face with my hand. " No, actually I loved it, you have made me aware of such pleasures, which I never thought existed in this world" he said loving. "Thats great my lover boy" I replied to him.

    "Can we have sex again tomorrow ? " Kartik asked me greedily, I laughed " Oh dear, you are getting naughty " I said.  " Please let me have you again tomorrow night " he pleaded.

    "Yes, we would make love , but I will tell you when and where later" I said, stretched my hand out to side-table, took my mobile phone and paused the recording.  Looked at Kartik.  He had a kind of scared look on his face. " You recorded all this ? why ? " he asked me.

    I sat up on bed, got down on the floor, stood up and started dressing myself back. I did not reply to him. He pleadingly asked me again " Why you do that ? "  I still kept quiet, finished my dressing, walked to the door, unlocked it. Turned round towards Kartik and said " You would create opportunity for me to have sex with your father, or else.. " I just waved my mobile holding our sexual episode video "I will tell you when and how, and you will obey my every instruction". I turned round, and moved out, going downstairs.  I knew kartik was just frozen sitting there on his bed, unable to move.


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