It’s amazing how wonderful things can suddenly appear in people’s lives. Wonderful, unexpected things. Take, for example, what happened to Joe and Jane.

They’d seen each other at a few parties, but never seemed to actually meet one another. The parties were often loud and crowded, and there were other people that occupied their time. But this party was different. It was a lot more subdued, and less crowded. Joe saw Jane standing nearby, and there was something about her eyes that drew his. He walked over and introduced himself.

As they talked, Joe was surprised at how many things were of common interest to them both. Even though he was perhaps ten years older than Jane, it still seemed that they liked the same sort of music. They’d seen and enjoyed many of the same movies. Certain television programs were their favorites. They even liked reading the same sort of books. And Joe found that he could make her laugh, and her laughter was infectious. In short, they liked each other.

Things were going well, when they were interrupted by a cute blonde, Carol, who was Jane’s friend. “Can I talk to you privately for a moment, Jane?” Carol asked.

Joe was immediately aware of the mild look of annoyance on Jane’s face, due to this interruption. Gallantly, he said, “Jane, let me freshen our drinks, while you and your friend talk.”

Jane’s smile at his consideration was dazzling – a reward that made his heart skip a beat. He’d heard of that phenomenon, but thought it was just some saying. But the way his heart reacted indicated that skipping a beat was definitely a real thing. As he turned away from the two women to head for the drinks table, he actually pressed his palm against his chest over his heart. “She’s really getting to you,” he muttered quietly to himself.

A few minutes later, Jane tapped him on his shoulder. “I hate to impose on you in this manner, seeing as how we just met. But Carol drove us here to the party, and she found someone else she wants to take home with her. She wouldn’t abandon me here, and if I really need her to take me home, she will – but she feels that three of us in the car might ruin the mood she’s having with this other person. The long and short of it is, would I be awful in asking you to give me a lift home? You don’t have to answer right this second. You can think about it.”

Joe didn’t need to think about it. He felt an amazing rush of relief that Jane wasn’t being whisked away from him. “Jane, it’s no imposition at all. I’d be thrilled and honored to drive you home. To be honest, I was afraid that Carol was going to drag you away, and I’m having such a wonderful time that I didn’t really want it to be over.”

In response, Jane placed her hand on Joe’s shoulder, and leaned in on her tip toes to give him a brief kiss on his cheek. “That was a very nice thing to say, Joe.” She leaned back and looked into his eyes. “A bright, intelligent man who’s not afraid to express his feelings! You, Sir, may be a keeper!” She’d actually spoken without applying her ‘discretion’ filter, and when she heard the words that she’d expressed, her cheeks turned a gentle shade of pink. “Let me give Carol the go-ahead. Please, don’t you move.” She rushed back across the room, glad that the air passing over her cheeks was helping to cool them.

Joe watched Jane whisper into Carol’s ear. Both of them were smiling, and Carol seem to give Joe a brief look of appraisal. Turning back to Jane, she nodded and gave her a quick hug before leaving the room. Jane hurried back to Joe, and their conversation picked up where it had been interrupted. All too soon that magical party was drawing to a close.

Ever the gentleman, Joe opened the passenger door on his car to help Jane get in. Consciously or subconsciously, Jane rewarded him with a good look at her lovely legs as she sat and swiveled herself to face forward. Almost coquettishly, she giggled, “I always seem to have trouble with seat belts in other people’s cars. Would you mind helping me with this one, kind Sir?” she asked him, as he stood preparing to close the passenger door.

There it was – that skipping of a heartbeat. “This woman is mesmerizing,” Joe thought to himself. Grinning, he stepped around the door and leaned inward. He extended the shoulder belt from its receptacle, and had to angle his body across hers to reach the spot where it latched. He had to hold onto the back of her seat with his left hand for balance, as he clicked the belt securely into place with his right. He was almost pressed against her, and his open arms emulated a sort of embrace. At that moment, he was facing the seat belt latch. In the still air inside his car he became aware of her subtle perfume, which he hadn’t noticed at the party. Being this close, each of them was aware of the warmth of the other person’s body. Before Joe could straighten up, Jane gave him a much firmer kiss on his cheek.

Once Jane’s lips left his cheek, he turned his face toward hers, because he wanted bağcılar escort to smile his appreciation of her – of everything about her. And as his lips curled into a smile, so did hers. He wasn’t expecting her hand to slide into the hair on the back of his head and draw him in for a thorough kiss on his lips. When the kiss ended – all too soon, she whispered, “A little reward for rescuing me.”

“My pleasure, Jane,” he responded, sincerely.

They chatted during the ride to her apartment. Perhaps both of them wished that she lived in some other town so that the drive would last even longer. Joe was about to ask her if she’d like to go out with him sometime soon. But before he had a chance to speak, Jane asked, “Would you like to come up for a drink? To be honest, I’m not ready for this evening to end.”

She gave him a quick tour of her tastefully furnished apartment. “I’m afraid that I don’t have an official bar area. There just didn’t seem to be enough room for that. What little alcohol I have is in the nightstand next to my bed.” She held up one hand. “Please. I don’t want you to get the wrong idea. This isn’t a come on. That’s really where it is.” They laughed together.

Joe followed her into her bedroom. He noticed that her closet door was wide open and she had quite an array of lovely garments. “Wow! You have lots of pretty clothes,” he stated with obvious admiration. He was drawn to their pretty colors, and patterns.

By that point, Jane was feeling a little mischievous. “Pick one out, and try it on,” she joked in a teasing sort of voice.

To her amazement, and perhaps also to Joe’s, he went along with the joke. Acting on her offer, he looked through a few of the clothes in the closet, loving the tactile sensations of their textures, too. Finally, he picked out a cute blouse and skirt. Holding them up against himself, he joked, “How about these? Should I try these on?”

Jane chuckled and decided to call his bluff. “Sure you can, but you have to do it right here while I watch.” Her eyes widened in surprise as Joe began removing his shirt and pants, stripping down to his boxer shorts. “Wait,” she told him. She rummaged through her lingerie drawers, and pulled out a matching set of pink panties and a bra. “Those clothes would look better if you’re wearing these. Come over here to me and get them.”

Enjoying this game, both nervous and excited, Joe tugged down his boxers, and stepped free of them. Somehow, the intimacy of the evening they’d shared made him unafraid to be nude in front of her. Fully naked now, he walked toward her, and both of them were highly aware of the fact that his dick was slowly engorging.

By the time he pulled the panties up to his waist, his now rampant cock was bulging, straining against the lace material, whose pattern scratched gently against his sensitive skin, making him very aware of its presence. “Jane, I’m afraid that I’m going to get a wet spot on these lovely panties of yours,” he confessed.

“Don’t worry about it. They’ve had plenty of wet spots before, and they’ve always washed clean,” she assured him. Demonstrating that she truly wasn’t concerned, she gave his dick a couple of soft strokes through the material. His cock muscles flexed in response, and the tiny wet spot that had formed at the tip of his cock widened with a fresh surge of precum. Going back to their original intent, she helped him put on the bra, and they both decided that it needed a bit of stuffing, to fill it properly. Jane didn’t have any falsies, so they had to use wads of tissues. It was remarkable how comfortable they both felt, playing this game of dress-up.

Joe carefully put on the blouse, and Jane helped button it up. She showed him the most efficient way to put on the skirt. She decided he needed to wear pull up stockings, as well. Even though his legs weren’t shaved, his soft leg hairs presented little difficulty as she showed him how to gather the stocking material together, insert his toes, and then roll the material smoothly up his legs. The stockings reached about halfway between his knees and his groin. Now fully dressed, Joe posed for her.

“Damn. You look better in that outfit than I do,” Jane complemented him. She wasn’t being sarcastic. Her voice rang with sincerity. “Do you want to go a little further with this transformation?” she asked.

Being dressed by Jane was one of the most intimate acts he’d ever experienced. Her gentle scent that he’d noticed while adjusting her seat belt was even more evident now, as she stood close to him. His heart was thumping so hard in his chest he was having a difficult time catching his breath. Looking at himself in the mirror, Joe whispered, “Please.”

With only a little reluctance, Jane put one of her wigs on him, and then applied a little makeup. Luckily, Joe had shaved right before the party, so his face was perfectly smooth for the application. When she’d finished, he looked güneşli escort again into the mirror, and was amazed to see what looked like a woman looking back at him. He’d never done anything like this before, and he was actually startled at how thrilling that moment felt.

With a strange tone of voice, Jane said, “Please wear all that for the rest of this evening, while we drink some wine.” Since the ice had been broken, so to speak, their talk became more flirty and more amorous. They were soon kissing. The interaction was incredibly erotic!

Jane’s voice was now husky with passion as she told Joe, “I’ve always wanted a lesbian lover. Will you eat my pussy?” Watching his eyes dilate with passion, she added, “But stay fully dressed as the woman you are now.” Since she was still dressed, she lifted her butt enough to slip the hem of her dress up to her waist, getting it out of the way.

Something about the way she’d said that resonated in Joe’s psyche. He heard ‘like the woman you are now’ and that seemed so right to him. As if a door that had been tightly locked was now unlocked, and swinging open. A warm feeling flooded his core as he knelt, pulling her wet, fragrant panties down and off, and moved between her parted thighs.

Jane looked down and saw Joe’s tongue emerge and start lapping at her moist, steamy pussy lips. She knew it was Joe down there, but, with that wig and dress in place, she also saw a fully dressed woman kneeling before her. A woman that was beginning to worship her pussy! That was the only way she could describe it. Joe wasn’t acting like a typical male, giving a perfunctory bout of cunnilingus, while being focused on a goal of intercourse. He was fully engaged with exploring her pussy orally. Learning her reactions to different stimulation. Discovering what pleased her. He didn’t even touch her clit for a good ten to fifteen minutes, which made that engorged rod of flesh virtually pant and beg for contact!

Soon Jane was moaning unabashedly, gasping, shuddering on the verge of an amazing orgasm – almost there – teetering on the edge. She was so turned on that she’d lost the power of speech, or else she’d have been begging Joe to make her cum. Her back was arched, her tits were pressing up on the fabric of her dress, her eyes were closed, and her hands were clenched into whatever material was beneath them.

At that lovely, wonderful moment, Joe gently licked Jane’s clit, and then softly blew a stream of air across it. The effect was electrifying! Jane actually screeched from the intensity of the orgasm that rocked her to her core! Her cunt muscles rippled, unleashing her cum fluids, which Joe swallowed as rapidly as he could. He even sealed his lips over the opening to her pussy and sucked, creating an erotic, flowing sensation that seemed to trigger Jane’s glands to go into high gear – feeding him!

As Jane’s body began to relax, her climax ebbing, Joe’s tongue briefly swiped over her ass hole, awaking sensory receptors that she didn’t know she possessed. That act felt naughty, wrong, and yet – oh, so right! While Jane was still processing those emotions and sensations, Joe’s tongue started circling her labia and clit, making her still tingling body rise to yet another orgasm. This one was not as intense as the first one had been, but it was deeply gratifying, just the same. Jane was wafted along on waves of bliss for a good period of time, before this orgasm began to abate.

Joe was reading her body reactions well. He’d always liked pleasing his partners orally, and all that practice had made him quite skilled. Now he used gentle fingers to press Jane’s labia sideways, fully exposing her sex to his tongue and lips. He covered the entire area with kisses that were both tender and passionate, still worshiping her pussy. Then his tongue dipped inside her hot tunnel – which was still rippling in post-orgasmic waves – tasting her… savoring her. That facile tongue then washed over her delicate, highly sensitive pee hole tissues, again creating a naughty sensation that made Jane’s hips begin softly bucking against his lingual caresses.

As her rocking, groaning, and moaning intensified, Joe began flicking his tongue back and forth over her throbbing, pulsating clitoris, which instantly changed her vocalizations to a keening sound of need as her third orgasm began to blossom! When Joe sucked her clit into his lips, trapping it in the wet warmth of his mouth as his tongue greeted and washed over it, Jane gasped loudly as that orgasm exploded in her core! It felt like the top of her head wanted to fly off! But rather than grab her own head, Jane grabbed his, pulling his mouth harder against her cunt as she began vibrating and drenching his face! This orgasm lasted an eternity for Jane, and it was over way too soon!

But that third orgasm was enough – for now. She felt wonderfully satisfied, if a little drained, as they both came up for air. zeytinburnu escort Letting go of Joe’s head acted as a signal, and he sat back on his heels, after giving her pussy a final kiss of thanks. They rested in that tableau for a while – Jane sprawled and smiling, Joe returning her smile with a face coated with her pussy juices, which had smeared the makeup that she’d applied to him. He stilled looked amazingly feminine, and quite endearing.

Even though Joe looked female, Jane knew what was under that skirt, trapped inside those pink panties. And she wanted it now. She wanted Joe to be just as happily drained and sated as she herself felt right now. She found her voice. “Joe, words cannot express how fantastic all that felt,” she told him. The sexy quality of her voice surprised them both. “Lift that skirt and sit down next to me, please.”

As he complied, it was her turn to lower some panties – his. She didn’t take them all the way off, though, only pulling them down past his balls. It seemed more exciting for them to be there, that wisp of material, sodden with his copious discharge of precum perfuming the air next to her face. Now it was her turn to worship, exploring his cock and balls with her eyes, lips, and tongue. His musky, manly scent was a wonderful counterpoint to the otherwise feminine display. It was kinky as hell, and she loved it. Still reeling a bit from her three orgasms, Jane didn’t take as much time with this act of worship as he had. She found she couldn’t – she was too aroused. She wanted his cum, and she didn’t want to wait too long to get it! She licked, sucked, and pumped his cock. She tried to take as much of its head and shaft as she could into her mouth as her hands massaged and caressed his ball sack.

Joe tried to hold back as best he could. After all, the sensations being produced by Jane’s hands and fellatio were exquisite! He wanted them to last as long as possible. But Jane was displaying a sexual frenzy that could not be denied. She’d placed her lips over the head of his cock, sealing it into a gentle suction. Meanwhile, one of her hands was pumping its shaft, while her other hand stimulated his ball sack in a teasing fashion. He was going to warn her that he was about to cum, when the tip of her tongue expertly lapped against that highly sensitive tissue on the underside of his cock where its head met its shaft.

He suddenly erupted in a series of overwhelming spurts! Jane had heard Joe’s altered breathing, and felt the telltale tightening of his scrotum and twitching of his cock, so she was ready. She sucked and swallowed rapidly, still teasing his cock with her tongue, because she wanted every drop that he could give her. Rope after rope of his salty offering filled her mouth and was whisked down her throat. Again, time stood still for both of them. There was only the ejaculation, and the feeding. Intimate and erotic beyond belief.

When Joe couldn’t pump out any more of his semen, Jane slipped her lips off his cock, giving it a kiss of thanks. She pulled his panties back up, and moved into an embrace with him. They rested, cuddling for a while. It’d been a perfect evening. It even felt perfect when Joe, grinning like a fool because he was so happy, murmured, “I really guess I should get dressed again, and head home.” They both needed some time separately to process this encounter.

Jane chuckled, softly. “Tell you what. Wear what you’ve got on now for your trip home, and I’ll bring your clothes to you tomorrow.”

Two things immediately occurred to Joe, when he heard that. First, Jane was encouraging him to go out into the darkness to his car, still dressed as a woman. Second, Jane was stating that she wanted a reason to see him again, very soon. Both prospects were exciting, and fun! Joe replied, “OK. You’ve got a deal!” They exchanged phone numbers, and Jane gave him a long, promising kiss at the door, before he stepped out into the night.

Of course, she hadn’t repaired his makeup, which was still smeared on his face from the way she’d rubbed her pussy against it as she came. The juices themselves had dried, but her scent was still tantalizing his nostrils. Still, he was dressed as a woman. Out on the street. Walking to his car. He was a little nervous, padding along in his stocking feet, because Jane’s shoes wouldn’t fit him, and they decided that his men’s shoes would be too incongruous. His stockings swished against the bottom of his skirt as he walked, creating a sensuous whisper that was enticing. The stockings actually felt quite good on him, and he made a mental note to ask Jane about whether or not he should shave his legs.

He made it to the car. He made it home. No one accosted him. When he got into his house, even though he was tired, he spent a little time looking at himself in the mirror. He was amazed at how natural it felt to see himself like this. He carefully peeled off his garments, and went to bed nude. He didn’t even try to wash off the makeup, because he wanted to keep Jane’s fragrance on his face all night. His dreams were vaguely erotic, but he couldn’t remember any details of them when he got up the next morning. But he sure felt refreshed and energized. It was Saturday, and he wondered when Jane would call. He started reading a book, to pass the time, but he didn’t have to wait very long.