I always had this secret side of mine that I never thought would take such a turn and would turn out to be like this.
Hi, I am Yineya. I am 5,6 ft tall and a little chubby and smooth. I’m not very fond of keeping hair on my body; without the hair, I could feel my clothes sticking to my body. It’s very convenient also, as I can feel every bit of wind that passes by my body.
I have a secret habit of cross-dressing, and I have really tried each and every dress of my sister. My sister is almost my age, but she’s still skinny, and that’s not a problem at all. I have tried every top of my sister’s and every saree of my sister’s.
But with churidars it’s a little different. Since churidars are stitched exactly according to my sister’s body stats, many of them do not fit me. But some of them, which she bought ready-made, fit me well.
The only time I get to try out my sister’s dress is when my family is out of station and won’t come back for a night or two. I have also tried makeup since our shop is a women’s boutique.
I never had any problem trying out whatever I like, from mascara to eyeshadow, from foundation to compact powder; everything was available.
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One day, as I texted, “Is there anyone nearby this place?” I instantly got a reply, and to my shock, it was from a guy who was living nearby. He introduced me as Manoj, age 36. I know he’s quite aged, as I’m just 21. We had a nice little chat, and he asked me if I was cross-dressed right now. And I said yes.
Now there was no one at the house, so I decided to call him. I called him and gave him the exact address, and I told him that I’ll keep the door open. After half an hour, I heard someone banging on the gate. I didn’t go out. I just texted him to jump and come in.
I heard a loud thud, and he was in front of the door. The door was a little open, so he pushed it open. I had turned off every light and was sitting inside the other room. He came walking in looking for me, and he saw me; I was literally shaking while watching him.
He was somewhere around 6,2 and was huge in size, as a healthy person should be. I was sitting on my bed in a saree. He came near, grabbed me by my waist, and started to feel my smooth and chubby waist.
As I was wearing the saree navel down, he was able to feel my naked stomach and belly button. He hugged me tightly and sat down and started licking my tummy button, and it was heaven. He knew exactly how to turn me on.
He stood up then and slowly slid my saree down from my shoulder. I was now on my blouse, and he started kissing my neck and also pressing my boobs. His hands slowly went behind my back, and he removed the hooks of my blouse.
I had not worn anything inside the blouse, so as soon as he unhooked the blouse, my nipple hardened boobs were now open to him. He grabbed them tightly and started to suck them as if they were ripened mangoes.
Slowly, he undressed me and pushed me onto the bed and stared at me blankly. I was so embarrassed that I closed my eyes. He came on top of me and slowly slid his cock inside my ass. It was so painful at the start when he was trying to push it inside me.
But as soon as it went inside and he started to pound, I was slowly rising to heaven. He was now pounding me very fast, along with grabbing my boobs; it felt like a lightning strike through my naked body. As soon as he was about to cum, I don’t know what struck his mind.
He stopped in the middle of the session. He pulled out his giant monster from inside my ass, leaving me incomplete and craving like a whore. He pulled me up and grabbed my lips with one hand. He said that he wanted me to go out naked in the middle of the night, and that too on the terrace.
The stairs to the terrace went from outside the house through our tenants who lived upstairs. He grabbed me by my dick and made me walk outside my house. I was so scared that someone would see, and at the same time was so horny to try this out also.
It’s so cold outside, as it’s a chilly winter, and I was now walking on the stairs, grabbed by my dick by this stranger. We slowly reached on the first floor where tenants lived, and by the lights I could tell everyone was asleep, so we, without making any noise, made our way to the terrace.
As soon as he opened the terrace door, a cold, chilling breeze went tearing through my body. Now I was standing in the middle of the terrace, and now, out of nowhere, this man wanted to make out here.
I had no other choice but to complete my desire and, at the same time, make sure that no one watched me, so I pointed him towards the spot under the water tank. It was dark there, but at least no one would watch us.
Now he made me lie on this cold ground and spat on my ass hole twice to make it lubricated. He pushed his dick inside me again and started at full speed, and he was ramming me on and on.
This time, the cum that came inside me felt like a warm fireball inside me on this cold winter night. We lay there naked for 10 minutes, and even he realised how cold it was, so we started going down the stairs.
But this time, there was a large figure standing just near the tenant’s door and looking straight at us.
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