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For Beast stories an actor he was good. But he could never have re-captured his total look of surprise and fright when Sean looked at me and then around the bedroom and then back to me. "Micky?" He said, gasping and hesitantly. "Micky? Is that you?" He blinked, his mascara was perfect. "Oh fuck." He announced and breathed a heavy sigh. "Would you like to tell me what the fuck is going on, Sean?" I wobbled over to the bed and sat beside him. "I could ask you the same fucking question." He replied. "What's your excuse for being dolled up?" He took off his wig again and kicked off his heels. "My excuse?..." I wavered, also kicking off my shoes." There are two gorgeous women in my fucking bedroom and they are both fucking blokes." I turned to Sean, he simply nodded.
Later Animal xxx in the kitchen, we sat at the table drinking Assam tea, still fully dressed in women's clothes. "So you were picking up dress tips from Susan?" I seemed to be interrogating him. " For the play? Which has been on for over five months now. And you wanted dress tips? Is that why you wear women's clothing in public? What's all that shit about the pedicurist?"
I Beastiality files glanced at his nylon covered feet. He had had his toenails filed and painted a shade of red. He had sexy feet, small and well proportioned. "Ok, ok, " Sean said, " I get off in women's clothes. Alright? I am a transvestite! There see? A fucking tranny, always have been. It was why Susan dumped me. She knew I had a tights fetish. She caught me wanking off in a pair of her discarded tights at her student digs." He sipped his tea.
"Is Stream beastiality that why you had shoes and packets of tights under the spare bed, when we stayed the night" Sean nodded, "So what's your excuse? A tranny too?", he glanced at me. "I....I...just wanted to know what it felt like." I grinned inanely. "Never done it before. Fuck I have even shaved my legs and pubes. What is Susan going to say? I am not a tranny Sean, I was just bored."
"Like Bestial fuck you were Micky, so bored you shaved your legs. Yeah right." He gulped down his tea and poured out another mug full. "Anyway I quite like it actually." I caught myself saying, I stroked my stocking clad legs. "Its fucky horny dressing like this." Sean stared at me, and I noticed his gaze continue running down my legs and finishing at my feet.
"You like it?" He said questionly, his eye wandered back up my legs and settled on my groin. He was watching a growing bulge beneath my clingy dress. I finished my second mug of tea and stood up. "Yeah, it's horny." My erect penis was visible as an outline, black on black, hidden beneath tight knickers and the clinging dress. I soon noticed Sean had a bulge in his gusset, as he sat open legged, his skirt riding up and exposing his tights. He wasn't wearing panties at all, but the tights had a cotton gusset panel. " I need a cold shower," I mumbled and headed for the stairs. "I feel fucking weird." I started walking up the stairs, enjoying my erection as it rubbed against my panties and the feeling of the stockings running over my thighs. I could hear Sean slurping his tea in the kitchen and then he started upstairs too.
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"What are you going...to.." He asked but I had already pushed my swollen dick into his tight arse and was pushing and sliding it back and forth. "Oh fuck me." He cried, " that feels fucking amazing." I pushed harder and slid right down deep into his nylon-framed bottom. Then as I continued to fuck him I ran my hands up and down his legs, savouring the nylon brushing my fingers and his muscular flesh. I loved the way the black nylon curves over the skin. Diaphanic eroticism. I tensed and gasped as I shot a steady stream of spunk deep into Sean's eager ass. He was panting with ecstasy and trying to wank himself off. Sung to, "Frosty the Snowman."
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