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Dance Club Slut! Part 1 The setup.
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Warning: This story is about Cross dressing and man on man sex. If you do not like that please do not read.
Kim was the only one who knew of my cross dressing. She also was the only one who knew I had a fantasy of being with another man. The only reason she knew my secret is because I knew hers. Her husband went out of the country quite a bit and she was not hurting for sex. She told me about many escapades she had. And when I told her my ultimate fantasy, and my reasons for not doing it, she did what she could to make it happen. This is how.
I had put in a request for vacation. I was telling Kim that I was going in a couple weeks. The next day she told me she was going at the same time. She also asked if I had made plans. "No. Just going to stay home. Maybe "play with my friends." if you get my drift." She smiled because she knew exactly what I meant.
Fast forward two weeks and the Friday before we were leaving for vacation Kim told me she might call me to go out. "No sense doing nothing for a week. We should have some fun." I nodded and said "Ok." "My husband is leaving for Lithuania tomorrow and will be gone for three weeks. I think I might have to have a couple of boyfriends over." She said. I just chuckled as I knew she probably had them all on alert. "Hot, horny mid 30's woman needs to be fucked!" I would take that call.
Let me describe her, About 5' 6" tall, 115 lbs. Natural B cup, with dark blond hair, and brown eyes. She looks kind of like Jenna Haze. Very lean and pretty. Perfect dancer type body with just the perfect ass. she of course thinks she needs bigger tits, and is ugly. Every guy that meets her wants her. So of course she is hideous, (me being sarcastic).
So Monday rolls around and Kim calls. We talk a bit and the she pops the question. "What are you doing Thursday through the weekend?" "I didn't really have any plans. Why? What do you have in mind?" "Well I have been a bit lonely and talked to a couple of friends. They are free those days and are very anxious to be with me and my friend Richelle." Richelle is my alter ego when I "dress up" She said if I was interested to come over Wednesday and bring my toys."I will be there, and thanks." I said. "I wouldn't thank me just yet. You may need to be Richelle for more than one night. I have been with these guys before and they really like to party." She said goodbye and hung up. I got myself ready over the two days and got to her house on Wednesday.
After I arrived to her house she gave me the tour. Very nice house. Four bedrooms, three full baths, full basement set up as a dance club, her husband liked to DJ. Sound system went all through the house. She told me the house was sound proof and you couldn't hear the music outside at it's loudest setting, very private. Once we were done with the tour she took a look at my dress up toys and said "No offense but we need to be a little sluttier for these guys. We need to go shopping!"
She made a phone call and then took me to a shop where she said would be great to pick out clothes. I was a little nervous about picking out women's' clothes in public. She assured me all would be well. The place seemed deserted. Later I learned Kim's phone call had reserved the store for a couple of hours. Apparently she was one of their best customers. The store would be ours for two hours after closing time. I tried on some outfits and found a couple that would be slutty enough for the party I was about to endure. Kim had the outfits billed to her account.
Thursday afternoon rolled around and she told me to start getting ready. "The boys will be here in a couple of hours. You don't want to disappoint them." I had a bedroom and bath all to myself. I was so nervous I wasn't sure if I should get ready or jump out the window and run for my life. Kim opened the door and presented me with a pitcher of my favorite drink. Effen Black Cherry Vodka and Cran-cherry juice. We had a couple of drinks and talked. She eased my nerves. She excused herself to get ready for the men. She left the pitcher which I finished off and got ready to be the sluttiest I have ever been. I ran a hot bath and soaked a little. Then I shaved pretty much my entire body. I prepared my ass for a well deserved fucking and got dressed. As I looked in the mirror I thought to myself, "This is the prettiest and sluttiest I have ever been."
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