Crossdresser's Club

THE CROSSDRESSER'S CLUB BY TAMMY RICHARDS

CHAPTER 1 - THE DISCOVERY

It was the Saturday before Christmas. Natalie was in the attic looking for boxes to wrap the last few presents, while John was running last-minute errands. As she dug through a pile of boxes in the corner, she happened to open a large box that had been pushed behind the rest. Imagine her surprise when she discovered that the box was full of women's clothes. There were dresses, lingerie, high heels, even a couple of wigs. Natalie was a perfect size 8, while most of the dresses were size 12. As she dug through the pile of clothes, the awful truth hit her - these clothes must belong to her husband John. Why was he dressing in women's clothes? How long had he been doing it?

Natalie and John had been married for nearly 5 years. John was a salesman. When he wasn't making sales calls, he worked out of an office in the house, while Natalie worked as the manager in an insurance office. In all the time that they had been married, she'd never had any hint that John might have a feminine side.

When John got home from the store, he discovered Natalie sitting in the middle of the attic with his secret stash spread out on the floor around her. "Are these your clothes?" Natalie asked.

"Let me explain," John began. Natalie screamed at him: "I don't want to hear any explanations. I just want to know if you've been wearing these clothes."

"Yes, they're mine. I like to dress up when I'm home alone working. I'm really sorry, honey. I didn't mean to upset you."

"Well you did," she replied as she threw a dress at him and ran from the attic crying. She went into the bedroom, locking the door behind her.

For the rest of the day, every time John knocked on the bedroom door to try to talk to his wife, she would yell at him to leave. Eventually he decided to fix dinner in the hope that a nice meal would reduce the tension. About 6 o'clock, he knocked on the bedroom door again. "Honey, the dinner is almost ready, and I have a glass of wine for you. Would you please come out and talk to me?" To his surprise the door opened. Natalie was standing there with her eyes red and swollen from crying. John tried to hug her but she pushed away from him and walked to the kitchen. John followed and busied himself getting the dinner on the table while Natalie took her glass of wine and went into the family room.

When everything was ready, John called her to join him at the table. She sat down and began to fill her plate. For the next several minutes they ate in silence. Finally she looked at him. "So, how long have you been dressing in women's clothes?"

With an embarrassed look, John admitted that he had been dressing up since he was a small boy. "I started out wearing my mother's lingerie and dresses. When I was home alone, I would go to my parent's bedroom. There I would strip and get dressed from the skin out in her underwear, stockings, dresses and high heels. I spent hours parading in front of her mirror. Several times I was almost caught, but I always managed to get things put away before they saw me."

"When I went away to school, there were very few opportunities to dress up other that the occasional Halloween party. Then I met you and we got married. I found myself surrounded by your beautiful and sexy clothes. I tried on some of your things a few times when you were out for the evening, but you're quite a bit smaller than I am and I didn't want to take a chance of tearing something."

"When I started working out of the house, I found that I had a lot of opportunities to dress up. After you left for work in the morning, I would get dressed in a skirt and blouse or dress and heels and spend the day working. At the end of the day, I would change back into my male clothing before you came home. Over the last few years, I've built up the rather extensive wardrobe that you found this morning."

As John talked, Natalie continued to eat her dinner. "Have you ever gone out while you were dressed?"

"Heavens no," John exclaimed. "I would be scared to death that someone might recognize me."

"I still don't understand," Natalie said. "Are you gay? Do you want to become a women?"

"Absolutely not. I love you Natalie. You're my wife and I want to be with you always. I have no interest in becoming a woman or having sex with anyone but you. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you about my crossdressing, but frankly I was afraid that you would leave me."

For the next hour Natalie continued to ask John questions as she tried to come to grips with his revelations. Finally she said, "Don't worry, John. I love you too and I'm not going to leave you. However this morning's discovery was a terrible shock to my system. I'm going to need some time to deal with my thoughts and feelings."

"I understand," John replied.

For the next couple of weeks, Natalie spent a considerable amount of time reading everything she could find about crossdressing. She discovered that the majority of crossdressers are not gay and have no desire to become women. They just enjoy the feel of silk and satin against their skin. They like to dress in sexy outfits and shed their male persona. Natalie found herself becoming curious about what John would look like as a woman, wearing a dress and heels, with his make-up done and a long wig on his head. At 5'8" tall and 140 pounds, she thought he would probably make a rather attractive woman.

Eventually Natalie made her decision. She loved her husband. If he wanted to dress in satin and lace, she would accept and support his desires. She then began to plan for her first meeting with John's alter ego.

She decided to have John's coming out party on the first Friday after New Years. To get prepared, she took the day off from work. When John arrived home from his sales calls, he found the table set for a romantic candlelit dinner and Natalie wearing a sexy black cocktail dress and her patent leather stiletto heels. "What's the occasion?" he asked.

"I think it's time that I met my new girlfriend," Natalie replied. "There's plenty of time before dinner. Why don't you go and make yourself beautiful."

"Are you sure?" John asked.

"Absolutely," she replied. "Now go and get changed, and don't dawdle." With that, John headed for the attic to select an outfit and then went into the bedroom to get changed.

John decided that if Natalie wanted to meet his feminine side, he would go all out to impress her. He started with a hot shower. Natalie had some depilatory cream that he used to remove his light body hair. He then gave himself a very close shave. Once he was dry and powdered, he put on a tight panty girdle to hide his male organ. Next came a lace-up corset that he used to pull in his waist to a slim 26". That was followed by black stockings that were attached to the garters on the corset. John then put on a lacy red bra and inserted breastforms into the cups.

At this point John sat down at Natalie's vanity table to put on his makeup. He started with a creme foundation and powder make-up. He then dusted his cheeks with blush. Next came eye shadow and liner with three coats of mascara to lengthen his lashes. That was followed by a bright red lipstick that John applied with a brush to give his lips the right shape. The last step was to apply a set of fake fingernails painted red to match his lipstick. The face looking back at John in the mirror was that of a very attractive woman.

Once John was done with his make-up, it was time to finish dressing. He had chosen to wear his sexiest red satin cocktail dress for the evening. The dress hugged every curve in his body, ending about 3" above his knees. His shoes were a pair of red patent-leather pumps with 5" heels. Finally came the crowning touch - his shoulder-length blonde wig. He added a pair of gold clip-on earrings from his collection and a necklace that he borrowed from Natalie's jewelry case.

John was ready. He checked himself in the full-length mirror and then proceeded to the family room where Natalie was listening to a CD and drinking a glass of wine. She had heard the tapping of his heels as he walked across the kitchen floor, but she was still stunned by his appearance. "Wow, you're really beautiful. Come here and let me get a better look at you."

John proceeded across the room and did a pirouette in front of her. "Do I really look OK?" he asked.

"You look better than OK," Natalie replied. "If I didn't know it was you, I never would have recognized you. There's just one thing wrong."

"What's that?" he asked.

"Calling you John just doesn't fit with your new appearance. You need a more suitable name."

"How about Jennifer?" he suggested.

"I think that fits very nicely," she replied. "Well, Jennifer. Sit down and have a glass of wine. Dinner's not quite ready yet."

Jennifer poured herself a glass of wine and sat down on the couch. She crossed her legs and pulled the hem of her dress down as she had seen Natalie do so many times in the past. Natalie noticed this motion and nodded approvingly. "I'm really jealous of you," she said. "Your dress is sexier than anything I own. Where did you get it?"

"I got this and a lot of my other clothes from Bridget's Boutique. It a women's clothing store that caters to crossdressers. They have an extensive selection of dresses, lingerie, shoes, wigs and cosmetics - everything that we "girls" needs to look beautiful. The best part of shopping there is that I can try things on in their private dressing rooms. That way I'm sure it fits before I buy it."

"Well it fits perfectly," observed Natalie. They continued chatting as they sipped their wine. When dinner was ready, Jennifer lit the candles and turned down the lights while Natalie dished up the meal. When they were seated, Natalie held up her glass of wine. "I'd like to propose a toast to the start of a lasting friendship with my new girlfriend."

"And I want to toast my wonderful wife. Thank you for being willing to understand and accept my desire to dress up. You're really a special person."

Natalie had prepared a gourmet dinner for Jennifer's coming out party. As they ate and talked, both Jennifer and Natalie relaxed and really began to enjoy the evening. Before long they were talking and giggling like a couple of schoolgirls. When they were finished, Jennifer cleared the table while Natalie poured them each a snifter of brandy. They then sat down to relax and listen to the music.

Natalie moved closer and began to run her fingers up Jennifer's leg and under her dress. The feel of her fingers gently caressing Jennifer's stocking-clad leg was incredible. Jennifer's hand slid up to Natalie's breast and began massaging it through her dress. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Jennifer felt her swollen penis pushing against the prison of her panty girdle, straining to get out. Within minutes, Natalie's panties were soaking wet from the flow of her love juice. "I think I'm getting a very unladylike bulge in the front of my dress," whispered Jennifer. "Well then, we'd better do something about that," Natalie said as she reached behind to unzip Jennifer's dress. Their passion continued to grow as they slowly undressed each other. When they had stripped to just their stockings and heels, Natalie guided Jennifer down onto the family room floor. Positioning herself above Jennifer, Natalie began to fondle her throbbing cock. Slowly she eased her mouth down on it and began to suck. At the same time, she lowered her sopping pussy down to Jennifer's waiting tongue. Within minutes they had both exploded in mutual orgasms of titanic intensity.

After catching her breath, Natalie began working to bring Jennifer's now- limp penis back to life. It didn't take long. Once she had it standing at attention, she turned around and lowered herself onto it. Slowly and rhythmically, Jennifer and Natalie began moving together. The speed and intensity of their love dance began to increase dramatically. They seemed to go on forever before coming in even more intense orgasms. Completely spent, they lay on the floor in each other's arms.

"That was incredible," said Natalie. "If wearing women's clothes gets you this turned on, you can wear them whenever you want."

"You were pretty hot yourself. I've never seen you as passionate as you were tonight. I'll admit I really enjoyed dressing up and spending the evening as your girlfriend. But I think you liked it as much as I did."

"I'll have to admit that you're right. I wasn't sure what to expect or how I'd react to seeing you in a dress. When you walked through the door, I was really shocked. You had transformed yourself into a very attractive woman. That made it much easier to think of you as my girlfriend and not my husband. I've had a wonderful evening and I'm already looking forward to our next one."

John didn't have to wait long for his next opportunity to dress in his feminine finery. The next day being Saturday, John spent the morning working in the yard. He came in at noon, ready to sit down with a sandwich and watch some of the ballgame. "John, come see what I've done," called Natalie from the spare bedroom. When he went upstairs, he discovered that Natalie had moved all of his women's clothes from the box in the attic to the bedroom. His dresses, skirts and blouses were neatly hanging in the closet while his lingerie was folded and put away in the dresser. Natalie had placed his wigs on wig stands in the top of the closet while his shoes were on a rack on the floor.

"You have so many nice clothes," Natalie observed. "I would hate to see them get ruined in the attic. They'll do much better down here."

"Thanks very much. I appreciate you doing that for me."

"As I was putting things away, I noticed that you have a very sexy black satin maid's uniform. I'll bet you look stunning in it."

"Well, I'm not sure about that," he said sheepishly. "But I do think that when I'm wearing my fishnet stockings and high-heeled pumps, the uniform really shows off my legs."

"I've often fantasized about having a maid that would wait on me hand and foot. Are you interested in playing the role?"

"I'd love to try it," John replied. "It will take me a while to get everything ready though. Why don't you go shopping this afternoon? When you get home you'll find your new maid waiting to serve you."

Natalie headed for the mall while John took off for the grocery store. Since he occasionally fixed dinner when Natalie had to work late, he was comfortable around the kitchen. For tonight's dinner, he decided on baked fish with rice and a Caesar salad. Once he had made his purchases, he returned home to get everything ready for his wife's return.

When the table was set and the salad prepared, it was time for his transformation. He started with a quick shower and a close shave. He then put on a pair of white ruffled panties. He selected a waist cincher, rather than a lace up corset to give his waist the desired shape without restricting his ability to move around. He figured he would be busy tonight. He carefully pulled on his fishnet stockings and attached them to the garters on the waist cincher. He put on his bra and inserted his breastforms and then stepped into a full white petticoat. He took extra time to make sure his make-up was perfect. He selected a pink frosted lipstick and applied matching pink fingernails. Then he was ready for his maid's uniform. It was very form-fitting and always a little tricky to get the back zipper closed. It was a shiny black satin with white lace trim on the neck and sleeves. He tied the white satin apron around his waist. For tonight he decided to wear his brunette wig. It framed his face in a mass of curls. Finally he was ready. Stepping into his high-heeled pumps he admired himself in the mirror. He had to admit that he didn't look too bad.

It was nearly 6:30 when he heard Natalie's car pull into the garage. She came into the house carrying several packages. John curtsied. "Good evening, Madame. My name is Yvette and I'm your new French maid. May I take your coat?"

Natalie broke into a big smile at the sight in front of her. "Good evening, Yvette." She set down her packages and took off her coat. "Here you are. Thanks very much."

As Yvette headed for the closet she asked: "Did you enjoy your shopping trip this afternoon?"

"It was great. Why don't you bring me a glass of wine and I'll show you what I bought." With that she picked up her packages and headed for the family room. Yvette poured a glass of wine. Placing it on a silver serving tray along with some cheese and crackers, she followed her mistress into the family room.

Once Natalie was seated, Yvette served her wine and placed the food on a small table next to her chair. "This is for you Yvette," Natalie said handing her a package from Victoria's Secret." Yvette opened the bag. Inside were several pairs of lace and satin panties in various styles and colors. "I decided that you need to have something besides your white cotton jockey shorts. I'm really interested to see what you think of the thong I bought you."

"Thank you ma'am. I can't wait to model them for you." Natalie opened the next packages to show Yvette a new skirt and sweater that she had purchased for herself. "They're lovely," Yvette cooed.

Natalie handed them to her. "Please remove the tags and hang them in my closet for me."

"Certainly ma'am. What about the last package you have there."

"That's for later," replied Natalie. "You know Yvette, a nice hot bubble bath would really feel great. Is there time before dinner?"

"Absolutely. I'll go now and get it ready for you." Yvette headed for the bedroom. By the time Natalie had removed her clothes, everything was ready. Steam was rising from a bathtub filled with bubbles.

"Hmm, this feels wonderful," Natalie said as she slid down into the water.

Yvette busied herself hanging up Natalie's clothes. "What would you like to wear tonight, ma'am?"

Natalie pondered for a moment. "I think I'll wear my velvet jumpsuit. I'd also like to wear pantyhose tonight rather than stockings. And my black high-heeled sandals. Could you lay them out for me, Yvette?"

"Certainly, ma'am." When Natalie was done with her bath, Yvette was ready with the large terrycloth towel to dry her off. She then helped Natalie powder herself.

"It will take me about 15 minutes to get dressed and made up, Yvette. Why don't you go ahead and finish getting dinner ready. Make sure you set a place for yourself. I'd like to be able to talk to you while I'm eating."

By the time Natalie descended to the dining room, Yvette had everything ready. The salad was served and hot rolls were just coming out of the oven. Yvette held Natalie's chair for her and then poured her another glass of wine. "Don't be bashful, Yvette. Help yourself to a glass of wine also."

"Thank you, ma'am." Yvette sat down and began to nibble at her salad. Dinner was wonderful. Yvette had succeeded in preparing a delicious meal, and Natalie was very complimentary of both the food and the service.

When they were finished, Yvette cleared the table. "Would you like to have your coffee in the family room, ma'am?"

"That sounds like a great idea." While Yvette busied herself cleaning up the dishes, Natalie relaxed on the couch drinking her coffee and reading the paper. "Yvette, I think there's a little bit of ironing in the basket. Would you mind doing it for me?"

"I would be happy to, ma'am." As Natalie sat on the couch watching Yvette do the ironing, she decided that life couldn't be much better. She had a wonderful husband, a great new girlfriend and a maid who would do anything she asked. And they were all the same person. The possibilities were endless.

"I don't think I've told you, Yvette. You really are a lovely young lady. Your uniform fits you perfectly."

"Thank you ma'am. I'll admit that I enjoy wearing it."

When the ironing was done and Natalie had finished her coffee, she stretched. "I think I'm ready to retire to the boudoir. I'd like to wear my white chiffon negligee tonight. Could you get it out for me and turn down the bed?"

"Yes, ma'am." Yvette headed for the bedroom while Natalie turned out the lights and locked the doors. Joining her in the bedroom, Natalie turned her back so that Yvette could unzip the jumpsuit. She handed it to her maid to hang up and took off the rest of her clothes, which she dropped in the middle of the floor.

"Please take care of these, Yvette. And be careful that you don't run my pantyhose when you wash them out."

"Yes, ma'am." When she was done, Yvette returned to the bedroom. There she found her mistress laying on the bed in her negligee with her back propped against her pillow. As she approached the bed, Natalie pulled up the hem of her nightgown, raised her knees and spread them to expose her love nest. "Yvette, my pussy needs a good tongue-lashing. Could you help me out?"

"I'd love to." Climbing onto the bed, she knelt before her mistress and began to gently kiss and caress the inside of her thighs. Slowly she worked her way down each leg and then around her love mound. Yvette worked her tongue into Natalie's slit and began to flick it against her love button. Natalie moaned in ecstasy and ground her hips against Yvette's face. Time stood still as Yvette nuzzled Natalie's pussy. The aroma of her juices was heavenly. Natalie came again and again, each orgasm more intense than the last. When Natalie was at last completely spent she reached down and gently pulled Yvette's face to her own. Their lips met. Natalie forced her tongue deeply into Yvette's mouth.

"It's your turn now my love." She rolled Yvette onto her side and snuggled against her. She slid her hand under Yvette's petticoat and began to fondle her penis through her ruffled panties. When it was rock- hard, she eased Yvette's panties down her legs. Raising the skirt and petticoat above Yvette's waist Natalie lowered herself onto Yvette's throbbing cock. "Just lay there and relax," she whispered. "I'll take care of everything." She tightened her pelvic muscles, clamping Yvette's cock deep inside her and began to gyrate her hips. Slowly at first, and then with an increasing frenzy, she moved back-and-forth. The feeling was incredible. Yvette felt like she would explode if she didn't come soon. Suddenly Natalie relaxed her muscles. Yvette came instantly, firing her cum deeply into Natalie's womb.

"That was incredible," Yvette gasped when she had finally caught her breath. "Where did you ever learn that maneuver?"

"I read about it in a magazine." She slid off her maid. "Just lay there until I can get you cleaned up. I would hate to have you stain your beautiful uniform." She returned to the bedroom a moment later carrying a washcloth and towel, along with the remaining package from her afternoon shopping trip. After cleaning Yvette's limp penis, she handed her the package. "You did a superb job tonight as my maid. Here's your pay."

Yvette opened the package. Inside was a long silk nightgown in gold with spaghetti straps and a slit up the front. "It beautiful. Thank you so much."

"This will look much better on you than your male pajamas. Now go ahead and get ready for bed." Yvette headed for the bathroom to make the transformation back to John." When he returned to the bedroom several minutes later, the make-up and wig were gone. It was John, clad in the gold gown, but still looking remarkably sexy. "That looks lovely on you."

"Thanks sweetheart," John said as he slid under the covers. "I really had a wonderful time playing Yvette tonight."

As they drifted off to sleep, both Natalie and John were thinking the same thing: "Life couldn't get much better."

CHAPTER 2 - THE SHOPPING TRIP

"What would you like to do today?" John asked. It was late on Saturday morning and John and Natalie were relaxing at the kitchen table, enjoying a second cup of coffee. It had been three months since Natalie had first discovered his stash of women's clothes in the attic. In that time, she had had a chance to get to know both Jennifer, John's feminine alter-ego, and Yvette, her new maid, intimately.

Fridays were set aside for Natalie and Jennifer. Each week they tried something different. One week they had both dressed in long gowns for an elegant formal dinner. On another week, Jennifer had posed in several outfits while Natalie took pictures with their digital camera. They had then had a great time editing the photos on the computer. There had been make-up nights and hair nights and girls night at the movies. The previous night had been particularly exciting. They decided to have a contest to see who made the best-looking hooker. Jennifer had donned her black leather skirt with a see-through chiffon blouse and black patent leather shoes with 5" metallic gold spike heels. Under her skirt she wore satin thong panties. A garter belt held up her seamed stockings. The thong left her with a rather obvious bulge in the front of her skirt. She painted her lips bright red and added 1" red fingernails. False eyelashes with heavy mascara and eye shadow had completed the look.

One look at Natalie and it was clear that, in spite of her efforts, Jennifer had lost the contest. Natalie was wearing a black miniskirt with high- heeled black boots and thigh-high stockings. Her wonderbra pushed her tits up and almost out the front of her low-cut red blouse. The effect was stunning. Her make-up also made her sexual intentions for the night very clear.

The rest of the night was filled with steamy sex. They took turns bringing each other to a climax orally before raising their skirts and completing their union. By the time they had finally fallen into bed exhausted, it was nearly 2 AM.

Now as they sat enjoying the last remnants of their breakfast, Natalie looked out the window. "It's a beautiful day. I can't see spending it around the house. How about going shopping?"

"Sounds like a good idea to me. Where would you like to go?"

Natalie thought for a moment. "Why don't we go to Bridget's Boutique? You've told me about it, and I know you've gotten a lot of your clothes there. Maybe we could find you a new outfit."

John's mouth dropped open in shock. "Are you serious? It would be fun to show you where I shop, but I wasn't sure what you would think of it."

"I'd really like to see it. However there's one caveat. If we're going to shop for a sexy new outfit for you, you'll need to be properly attired for the trip."

"Whoa. I'm not going outside in a dress. What if somebody saw me?"

"Don't worry. Nobody would ever recognize you. Besides, since Bridget's is a store for crossdressers, I would assume that a lot of the customers wear their feminine clothes while shopping."

John nodded. "If you think it will be OK, I'm willing to give it a try. You'll have to drive though. I'd have a hard time explaining things to a policeman if we got stopped."

Natalie gave her husband a big hug and kiss. "It'll be fun."

They headed for the bedroom to get ready. "You should probably wear something conservative, so you don't draw too much attention to yourself," Natalie suggested. "How about your gray skirt suit with a white blouse, and your low-heeled pumps. It's a very attractive outfit and it makes you look very feminine." John nodded in agreement.

For herself, she selected a navy blue knit dress and mid-heels. The dress really showed off her figure. She wanted to make sure that people's attention would be drawn first to her, rather than to Jennifer.

When they were ready, they headed for the car. "I'm really scared," Jennifer confided. "What happens if someone makes me as a man. I'd die of embarrassment."

Natalie reassured her. "There's no way that anyone would detect that there's a man under the clothes and make-up. I'll be with you all the time, and I won't let anything bad happen."

They climbed into the car and headed for the store. It was about 45 minutes drive to a neighboring city. While they drove, Jennifer practiced her feminine voice and Natalie offered her pointers. When they got there, Jennifer directed her to a parking lot near the store.

"Are you ready?" Natalie asked.

"As ready as I'll ever be. Let's go before I loose my nerve." They got out of the car and headed for the boutique, two beautiful women out on an afternoon shopping trip. Once inside Jennifer began to relax. She showed Natalie around the store. Natalie was amazed by the large selection of dresses, lingerie, wigs, shoes, cosmetics and jewelry. She was also surprised by the large number of customers. She had never realized that there were so many crossdressers. She noticed another couple shopping together. Both were wearing dresses, and she suspected that they were a couple like she and Jennifer.

They passed a display of silicone breastforms and Natalie stopped to examine them. "There so lifelike," she said to Jennifer. You really need some new ones. Yours aren't very realistic and it limits what you can wear. Why don't you try on a pair?"

"They look great, but they're very expensive."

"After the commission check you just received, I'm sure we can afford them."

Just then a saleslady walked past. Noticing Natalie and Jennifer, she approached. "If you would like to be fitted for a pair, we have a private fitting room and a specialist who can help you."

Jennifer looked at Natalie. "Go ahead and try them on," said Natalie.

Jennifer followed the saleslady to the fitting room where she was introduced to the fitter. She removed her jacket, blouse and bra. The fitter measured her chest and checked her skin color. She then had Jennifer sit back in a reclining chair. "Given your body size, I would recommend a pair of C-size forms. They'll look the most natural. She brought out a pair in the right size and color. "Let me show you how these can be attached to your chest so that you can see what they look and feel like."

With Jennifer's OK she applied adhesive to the forms and carefully attached them to Jennifer's chest, explaining the procedure as she went along. She then showed Jennifer how to use make-up to blend the breastforms into her natural skin. When she was done, she helped Jennifer into her bra. "What do you think?"

Jennifer stood to examine herself in the large mirror. "They're unbelievable," she said, admiring her new bosom in the mirror. "They look so real."

The fitter smiled and handed Jennifer her blouse. "Why don't you wear them for a while to see what they feel like." Jennifer thanked her and got dressed. When she returned to the shopping area, she found Natalie talking to another woman. "Jennifer, this is Elaine. She's hear with her girlfriend Stephanie."

"It's a pleasure to meet you Jennifer." Jennifer mumbled a greeting, her face turning red under her make-up.

"How do they fit?" Natalie asked. Turning to Elaine, she explained, "Jennifer has just been fitted with new breastforms."

"They look great. The fitter told me to wear them for a while to see what I think."

"Well I'd like to see them too." She handed Jennifer a burgundy knit dress with a scoop neckline that she had been holding. "I found this dress. Why don't you try it on and let's see what your new cleavage looks like?"

Reluctantly taking the dress, Jennifer headed for the dressing rooms. As she entered the dressing room area, she saw Elaine's girlfriend going into another dressing room with a beautiful silk cocktail dress. Jennifer slipped off her suit and stepped into the knit dress. Zipping the back, she examined her reflection in the full-length mirror. She had to admit that the effect was spectacular. The dress hugged her body, ending about 3" above her knees. But it was her bosom that captured her attention. Protruding above the neckline was a very feminine cleavage. Jennifer thought that it would be nearly impossible to tell that her breasts weren't real without a close inspection.

Summoning all of her courage she left the dressing room and headed back toward Natalie and Elaine. As she approached, she noticed that Elaine's girlfriend was already there. She seemed very relaxed as she modeled her dress for the girls. They all turned as Jennifer arrived. "Wow!" Natalie exclaimed. "That dress looks incredible on you. I think those breastforms might give you a better cleavage than I've got."

Taking Jennifer by the hand, she turned toward the other two girls: "Jennifer, this is Elaine's girlfriend Stephanie."

Stephanie took Jennifer's hand with a very feminine motion. "It's nice to meet you Jennifer. I have to agree with Natalie. You look lovely in that dress." Her voice was soft and sultry, suggesting that she had had a lot of practice speaking with a feminine voice.

"It's nice to meet you too, Stephanie. You do a good job of filling out that dress you're wearing also."

"Both of you look great in those outfits," said Elaine. Turning to Stephanie, she said: "Yours will be perfect for next month's party."

"That dress was made for you," Natalie told Jennifer. "I definitely think you should buy it, along with those beautiful breasts." Jennifer nodded in agreement.

Having decided on those purchases, Elaine and Natalie suggested that they try on some other outfits for future reference. For the next hour, Jennifer and Stephanie took turns modeling various dresses and gowns for their wives. Jennifer even got up the courage to try on a pink satin maid's uniform. "I've already got one of those," Stephanie whispered to her.

"I'll bet you look cute in it."

When at last they paid for their purchases and were heading for the door, Elaine turned to Jennifer. "Stephanie and I are going out to dinner now. Would you two care to join us."

"I don't think so. This is the first time I've ever been out of the house dressed in women's clothes. It took all my courage and a lot of support from Natalie just to come here."

"Don't worry," chimed in Stephanie. "We're going to a restaurant that we visit frequently. The lighting is low, the owner knows us, and we always get a nice booth towards the back of the room. You're a very nice couple and we'd like to get to know you better."

"It sounds like fun Jennifer," said Natalie. "I don't think there would be much risk. What do you say?"

"Well, I've gotten this far. I guess it would be OK." Elaine gave them directions and they headed to their cars.

When they got to the restaurant, they found Stephanie and Elaine waiting for them. "We called ahead," said Stephanie. "Our table is waiting for us."

When they entered, the owner came forward to greet them. "It's nice to see you again. You both look lovely as always." Turning to Jennifer and Natalie he said, "I see you've brought some friends. Welcome to the Hideaway Restaurant. I hope you'll enjoy your evening with us. Your table is all ready. Please follow me."

He led the way into the dining room and seated them at a secluded table near the rear of the dining room. "May I take your drink orders?"

When they had ordered, Jennifer surveyed the room. It was large and richly decorated with wood-paneled walls and dark green velvet cushions on the chairs. The lighting was low and many of the tables were filled with couples. No one seemed to be paying the least bit of attention to them. She began to relax.

The drinks arrived. Stephanie raised her glass to propose a toast. "Here's to our new girlfriends. May this be the first of many encounters."

Jennifer decided that it was time for her to get into the flow of the evening. "When we left home this morning, I never would have guessed that we would be dining with new friends tonight. Here's to both of you for helping us make this a great day."

Over drinks and dinner the two couples chatted. Elaine and Stephanie were fascinated by Natalie's story of how she had discovered John's secret. "I'm amazed that you have been so accepting of the situation," said Elaine.

"I'll admit that it was very difficult at first. I didn't understand why John would want to dress in women's clothes, or if I had in some way failed him. I wasn't sure I could face seeing him dressed that way. It wasn't until I had met Jennifer that I understood how important this was to John, and that I could be a part of this side of his life as well. As surprising as it may sound, discovering John's feminine side has been the best thing that ever happened to our marriage."

"I don't find it at all surprising," said Elaine. "Living with both Stephen and Stephanie has been wonderful. Like you, it took me a while to get over my initial reaction to the discovery of Stephen's feminine side. It's been almost 10 years since I first met Stephanie, and I've never regretted it."

Listening to this exchange between their wives, Stephanie turned to Jennifer. "Have you ever thought about trying to find other couples who share your interests in beauty and femininity?"

"We've never talked about it much. I wouldn't have any idea how to go about making connections with the right people. There's no way we would ever consider visiting places like gay bars where we might meet other crossdressers. I think it was an incredible stroke of luck meeting the two of you today at Bridget's."

"There have been a lot of times that I would have given anything to be able to talk to someone else who really understood what I was going through," said Natalie. "Unfortunately it's not the kind of subject you can discuss with just anybody. Why do you ask?"

Stephanie and Elaine looked at each other. Stephanie nodded imperceptibly. "We may be able to help you," said Stephanie. "For the past five years, we've been members of a crossdresser's club. There are 11 couples in the club. All of us are very happily married and devoted to our spouses. Like you, we have no interest in visiting gay bars or other places where crossdressers might congregate. But we all enjoy dressing up and we like to do things with friends who share our interests. The club also provides emotional support to each other. It sounds like you both appreciate how important that can be."

"I think we'd both appreciate having a group of friends that we could talk to," said Jennifer. "How does the club work?"

"The men meet once a month," explained Stephanie. "We try to act like a sorority group. We are each working to improve our feminine persona. So we practice a variety of feminine activities. Periodically we make appointments for private visits to one of several women's stores where we are known and our business is appreciated."

Elaine continued, "The wives also meet once a month. We share our experiences and help each other when we encounter problems. We also talk a lot about what we can do to help our spouses. We have all become very good friends."

"We have a party on the last Saturday night of each month for the whole group. Each party has a theme and we go all out to make each one special. Our schedule includes a Valentine party and a Halloween party. There's the Christmas party where everyone dresses in holiday gowns. We have a couple of gourmet dinners each year. For each one, half of the men's group joins the wives group in beautiful dresses while the other half prepares and serves the dinners in their maid's uniforms. The highlight of the year is the annual spring prom. We get to don our prom dresses and high heels while our spouses rent tuxedos. We then dance into the wee hours of the morning."

Natalie and Jennifer were stunned. "I would have never guessed that a group like yours existed," said Jennifer. She looked at Natalie and saw her smiling. "Would it be possible for us to join your group?"

Elaine replied, "If it was up to us, there would be no problem. But, as you can understand, we are a small and very close-knit group. Everyone gets a vote on any new members."

"If you're interested, we'll set up a meeting with the whole group," said Stephanie. "It will give them a chance to get to know you and vice versa. If everyone agrees you'll be invited to join the club."

Jennifer and Natalie looked at each other. It was clear that both wanted to do it. "Please set it up," said Natalie. "We'd love to meet the rest of your group." They gave Elaine and Stephanie their phone number.

As they were leaving the restaurant the owner came up to them. Handing a business card to Jennifer, he said, "I hope you enjoyed your meal. Please come back again soon. You're welcome any time. Just call me and I'll arrange to have a table waiting for you."

"Thank you," said Jennifer. "It was a wonderful dinner and a great evening. We'll definitely be back."

With hugs and kisses all around, the couples headed their separate ways. As Natalie and Jennifer drove home, they reminisced about the day. "I was amazed by how well you did at the restaurant," said Natalie. You seemed to really relax and enjoy being one of the girls."

"Once it was clear that no one was paying any attention to us, I was able to focus on our conversation and forget that there were other people around. Watching Stephanie act so comfortable as a woman made it a lot easier. They really are a nice couple. What do you think about joining their crossdresser's club?"

"I think it would be very good for both of us. It sounds like they have a lot of fun. But only if you want to do it."

"I do. I think it would be great also. Hopefully they'll call us soon."

When they got home neither one of them was tired. "Let's put on our negligees and have a nightcap," suggested Natalie.

As they undressed, Natalie couldn't help but stare at Jennifer's new breasts. She fondled them. "Not only do they look real, they even feel quite natural."

Jennifer pulled back. "Quit playing with my boobies."

"Fairs fair. You're always playing with mine." She planted a big kiss on Jennifer's artificial nipple. "Hmm, that tastes good."

Jennifer put on a nightgown with a built in bra to hold her new breasts in place. She slid a pair of thigh-high stockings up her legs and stepped into her high-heeled pumps.

Natalie admired her feminine endowments. "You look very sexy in that outfit. I'm getting hot already. Why don't you get us a brandy while I finish getting changed."

When Jennifer returned to the bedroom with their drinks, Natalie had turned down the covers, plumped up the pillows and lit the candles. The atmosphere was very sensual. They lounged on the bed and sipped their drinks. Gently they kissed and caressed each other's bodies. Slowly their passion began to build. Every touch added to their stimulation. When at last they achieved their release, a feeling of total contentment settled over them.

Later as they cuddled together with their breasts touching, John smiled at his wife. "Thank you for a wonderful day. I consider myself the luckiest guy in the world to have you for my wife."

As he drifted off to sleep he heard his wife murmur: "Life couldn't get much better." John smiled in agreement.

CHAPTER 3 - JOINING THE CLUB

It was Monday evening. The phone was ringing as Natalie came into the house from work. John was still out on his sales calls. "Hello," she said breathlessly as she snatched the phone off the wall.

"Hello Natalie. This is Stephanie calling. I wanted to let you know that I've talked to the other members of the club, and everyone is anxious to meet you. Would you and Jennifer be able to join us this Friday evening for a get together with the group?"

Natalie was thrilled by the prospect. "We'd love to. Just tell me where and when."

Stephanie gave her directions and their phone number in case they got lost. "Try to be here around 7 PM."

"We'll be there. We're really looking forward to it."

Natalie began to fix the dinner. As she worked she thought about the experiences of the last couple of days. Saturday had been one of the most enjoyable days of her life. Visiting the dress shop with John in his feminine finery, meeting Stephanie and Elaine, and then spending the evening at a restaurant with her best girlfriend and their new friends had been a blast. While their lovemaking had not had the heat and passion of other encounters, it had been incredibly romantic.

Sunday had been really different. John decided he wanted to try on some of his outfits with his new breasts to see how they looked. He transformed himself back into Jennifer and spent the next several hours modeling various outfits as Natalie took pictures. As the day wore on the outfits got skimpier and the poses more provocative. After one particularly suggestive set of poses while dressed in a black lace bra and panties with a garter belt, stockings and high heels, Natalie said, "You could probably get a job as a lingerie model for Victoria's Secret. You've got all of the moves."

She continued, "I think it's time that I joined the party. Why don't you get us a drink while I slip into something more appropriate."

Jennifer slipped a robe over her outfit and headed for the bar to fix the drinks. When she returned to the bedroom she found Natalie attired in a similar outfit, except in white instead of black. They set the camera on a tripod. Using the self-timer they took a number of pictures in increasingly erotic positions. Eventually they forgot about the camera and focused on each other. Natalie eased Jennifer's throbbing cock out of her panties and took it deep into her mouth. She used her mouth and tongue to work Jennifer up to a powerful orgasm. She held the cum in her mouth until the orgasm subsided. She then moved forward until she was straddling Jennifer. Lowering herself, she kissed Jennifer full on the lips. Opening her mouth, she allowed the cum to flow back to its origin. Natalie then rolled over on her back and spread her legs so that Jennifer could return the favor. Jennifer didn't disappoint her. Using her tongue, she stimulated Natalie's clitoris until her body was wracked with a series of orgasms. As her juices flowed Jennifer sucked them into her mouth so that Natalie could experience her own nectar.

As they lay on the bed together after their lovemaking, Jennifer smiled. "I don't think we'll need dinner tonight."

Now, as she finished preparing the meal, she smiled as she relived the weekend's experiences. When John got home from work, dinner was ready and waiting. Natalie have him a big hug and a kiss. "Guess what? We got a call from Stephanie. We're all set to meet the rest of their group this Friday night."

As they ate they talked about the club and what might be in store for them on Friday night. "What do you think I should wear?" asked John.

"Stephanie suggested that you wear the new dress you bought last Saturday. She said you'd fit right in."

The week seemed to drag by for both of them. They couldn't wait for Friday to come. Natalie was able to leave work a little early on Friday afternoon. When she got home she discovered that John was already soaking in a bubble bath and shaving his legs. "Don't you look cute," she chided. "Now hurry up, it's my turn."

When John got out of the tub, Natalie handed him a small bag. "There's some new lipstick and nail polish in there. I got you a burgundy color to match your new dress."

John kissed his wife. "You really are thoughtful. Go ahead and get your bath now while I start getting ready. There's a casserole in the oven and I've made us a salad. We can eat before we leave."

John headed for the bedroom to start his transformation. He put on a new panty girdle that he had purchased earlier in the week. It was designed to completely hide his penis. At the same time it had padding added to the hips and rear to give him a more feminine shape. John then lay down on the bed and carefully attached his breastforms. He put on a lace wonderbra to give him the desired cleavage and a lace-up corset to bring in his waist. He decided on pantyhose, rather than stockings for the evening so that there would be no risk of a stocking top showing below the hem of his dress.

John then sat down at the vanity table and began to work on his face. He used a creme foundation and powder make-up to hide his beard shadow and give him a feminine complexion. He waxed his eyebrows and used the foundation to conceal them, and then drew in a thin arched brow with his eyebrow pencil. Next came eyeliner, shadow and mascara. Looking at himself in the mirror, he decided that his eyes were one of his better features. He used a lip brush to apply his new burgundy lipstick and added blush to give his cheeks a healthy glow. Finally he carefully placed his blonde wig on his head and combed it out. The golden hair framed his face beautifully.

Next John turned his attention to his hands. He applied medium-length fingernails, using glue to make sure they didn't pop off. He applied two coats of the burgundy nail polish to give his nails a high gloss. When the polish was dry he put on his dress and his black leather pumps with the 5" heels. A pair of gold earrings completed his outfit. When he was finished, he stood in front of the full-length mirror. Staring back at him was Jennifer, looking more beautiful than ever.

Just then Natalie came into the bedroom to see how the transformation was progressing. Her mouth dropped open in amazement. "You're absolutely stunning tonight. There's no way I'd ever let you go out in public looking like that. You'd have the men falling all over themselves to hit on you."

"Don't worry, I have no interest in turning on other men. I do appreciate your compliment however. I really want to make a good impression on the other members of the club tonight.

"You look very nice yourself," Jennifer continued admiring Natalie's outfit. She was wearing a tan dress with a wide brown belt that really accentuated her tiny waist, and brown high-heeled shoes.

"You need one thing to complete your outfit," Natalie said as she opened her jewelry case. She held up her heart-shaped diamond pendant.

Jennifer smiled and turned her back so that Natalie could fasten it at her neck. "It's lovely," she said as she admired the pendant nestling above her new breasts.

Natalie walked all around her girlfriend, critically examining her from every angle. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you've been dieting. Your curves seem more pronounced tonight.

Jennifer smiled sheepishly and explained about the new girdle. Natalie gave her a playful pat on the rear. "That's not fair, my dear."

There was just time for a quick bite to eat before they would need to leave. Natalie dished up the casserole while Jennifer set out the salad. When they were done, they cleared the table, touched up their lipstick and got in the car for the trip to Stephanie and Elaine's house. It was about a 20- minute drive. Stephanie and Elaine lived in a large modern home in a sparsely populated area of a neighboring town. Opening the front door, Stephanie welcomed them warmly. "We're so glad you could come tonight. Everyone in the club is really excited about meeting you." Taking their coats, she admired Jennifer's outfit. "That dress looks great on you."

She led the way into the living room where Elaine was awaiting their arrival. "Please sit down and make yourself comfortable. It'll be a few minutes before the other members of the club start to arrive. Would you like a glass of wine?"

They both accepted. As Elaine poured the wine, Stephanie gave them each a nametag. "This will make it easier for everyone to remember names." She sat down on the couch next to Natalie. "Before the others get here, I'll explain a little about the format for tonight's meeting. We'll start with two separate meetings. Stephanie, you'll meet with my sorority sisters and me while Natalie meets with our spouses. Then you'll switch. That will give everyone a chance to get to know you both, and vice versa. After everyone meets you, we'll vote on inviting you to join our club. Based on our dinner last weekend, I'm sure the vote will just be a formality."

Just then the doorbell rang. "Why don't you and Jennifer go into the family room?" Elaine suggested to Stephanie. "I'll get the door."

Over the next half-hour, the members of the crossdressers club arrived. Stephanie introduced Jennifer to each sister as she came into the room. Everyone was very friendly. There were lots of hugs and kisses as the sisters greeted each other. As they waited for the last couple of stragglers to arrive, Jennifer was able to observe the group. The girls of the came in all sizes and shapes. Several were over six feet tall in their stocking feet. They ranged from a voluptuous size 8 to a few who were size 20+. Some of them would have had no trouble passing as women anywhere. Jennifer noticed that they all had one thing in common. They were beautifully dressed and perfectly made up. Everyone wore dresses, stockings and high heels. Several had low-cut dresses that showed their cleavage or short skirts that displayed their lovely legs. Their voices were very feminine and they had worked very hard to develop their female persona. Jennifer knew that she really wanted to be a part of this group.

When everyone had arrived, Stephanie introduced Christine, the president of the club. "Welcome to the crossdresser's club, Jennifer. We're very glad that you and Natalie would like to join us. However before inviting you to join, we want to make sure that you'll be compatible with our group. We also want to make sure that, after getting to know us better, you're still interested in joining."

Christine continued, "Why don't you start by telling us about yourself." For the next several minutes, Jennifer told them about her life as both John and Jennifer. She described Natalie's discovery of her secret and her first night with Natalie while dressed as Jennifer. She told them about dressing up as Yvette to serve Natalie as her personal maid. The sorority sisters were fascinated. They asked a lot of questions and shared with Jennifer their own experiences dressing up. They also told Jennifer about the club's meetings and activities. The discussion was very lively. They talked about everything except the private details of their sex lives. Eventually Christine asked, "Now that you've had a chance to get to know us a little, would you still be interested in joining our club?"

"Absolutely," gushed Jennifer. "You're all so easy to talk to. I already feel like I've known you all my life. I really enjoy dressing in feminine finery and acting like a lady. It's clear that you all share my interests. I know that I could learn a lot from you and hopefully I could help you as well."

During this same time Natalie was sharing her experiences and feelings with the wives. She described her disgust at discovering John's box of clothes, her fear of what might happen to their marriage and ultimately her joy as her relationship with Jennifer and Yvette has developed. "I'm amazed," one of the wives commented. "You seem to have done a very good job of coming to grips with your husband's crossdressing."

"Don't get me wrong. It hasn't been easy. However after a lot of soul searching I decided that I really loved John, in spite of his desire to dress up, and I was determined to do whatever was necessary to save our marriage."

They were interested in the types of things she had John do when he was dressed as Yvette. Elaine spoke up, "We do a lot of socializing with each other. Frequently small groups get together for dinner or cards, and sometimes we ask one or more of the sorority sisters to help out as maids. Do you think Yvette would be interested?"

"Absolutely. John really enjoys dressing as Yvette. I'm sure he would like to have the chance to dress up and play the role for others, as long as there was no risk of discovery."

One of the girls asked if Natalie had ever tried dressing up as a man for a complete role reversal. "That's how Tammy and I first got started," she explained. "We did a switch for a Halloween party one time. By the end of the night, Tom had discovered that he was turned on by wearing sexy clothes and acting feminine, while I found that I enjoyed taking control of our lovemaking."

"I've never tried it," responded Natalie. "But I already know from my experiences with Yvette that I like being in control some of the time." Several of the wives smiled at this answer.

When they had finished their discussion, Elaine took Natalie to meet the sorority sisters and brought Jennifer back to the wives. After introducing Jennifer to each of the wives, they settled back into their chairs as she told her story. It was again a lively discussion as they peppered Jennifer with questions and shared their own experiences. The wives were very accepting of Jennifer as a woman, and they tried hard to make her feel comfortable. Several complimented her on her outfit and make-up. "Anytime you and Natalie want to go to the mall shopping, Claudia and I would love to go with you," said one of the wives.

When at last the conversations had ended, Jennifer and Natalie were guided to chairs in the living room while the rest of the group gathered to discuss their membership. It was only a few minutes before Stephanie came to get them. She led them both to a large rec room in the basement where the entire club had gathered. Christine handed them each a glass of champagne. "The vote was unanimous. On behalf of the crossdresser's club, we would like to invite you to join us."

Tears of joy welled up in their eyes. "We accept," said Jennifer. "You have a wonderful club. We're happy that we can be a part of it." Everyone cheered as they toasted the new members. For the next hour Jennifer and Natalie slowly worked their way around the room talking to each of their new friends.

Around 11, they all had dessert and coffee. As they relaxed with their dessert, Christine said, "We should tell you about our new member induction ceremony. It is based on every crossdresser's ultimate fantasy - Jennifer, you're going to be a bride for a day. And since every bride needs a groom, we are hoping that you Natalie will consent to be the groom.

"I'd love to," said Natalie, taking Jennifer's hand and giving it an affectionate squeeze.

Christine continued, "As your sponsors, Stephanie and Elaine also have an important role in the ceremony. They will be your bridesmaids."

"That means Elaine and I will have the chance to wear matching bridesmaids gowns," chimed in Stephanie.

"I can't wait," said Jennifer. "This is a dream come true."

When at last the party broke up, Stephanie and Jennifer talked about shopping for a wedding gown. "I know several bridal and formal stores where we can shop in private. I'll set up some appointments."

As they drove home, Jennifer and Natalie talked about the evening. "I'm so excited," said Jennifer. "I've often dreamed about wearing a wedding dress."

"You'll be a beautiful bride. I can't wait to see you walking down the aisle."

Jennifer thought for a moment. Smiling she said, "We do have a small problem. Natalie isn't a very good name for a groom."

Natalie laughed. "How about Nick? That sounds more masculine."

"Jennifer and Nick. I like the sound of that. We'll make a very attractive couple."

The next few weeks were a whirlwind of activity for Jennifer and Stephanie. They visited bridal shops where Jennifer tried on wedding gowns and Stephanie modeled bridesmaid's dresses. "Let's not make our decisions too quickly," suggested Stephanie. "We're having too much fun trying things on."

At last they made their choices. Jennifer selected a beautiful off-the- shoulder gown with a fitted lace bodice, short lace sleeves and a full satin skirt covered with rhinestones and pearls. The bridesmaid's dresses were also a low-cut off-the-shoulder style with short sleeves. They were kelly- green satin with a long, straight, back-slit skirt. As the storeowner made a few minor adjustments to Jennifer's gown, she said, "You'll make a beautiful bride. This dress is perfect for you."

While Jennifer and Stephanie were shopping for their gowns, Natalie and Elaine were also busy. Natalie was fitted for a tuxedo rental. They also visited the men's department at a store in the mall to buy jockey shorts, socks, shoes and a pair of men's pajamas. At Elaine's suggestion they went to a wig store where Natalie purchased a man's wig. "If you're going to be Nick for a day, you should be as realistic as possible."

"I agree," said Natalie.

A few days before the ceremony Jennifer and Stephanie picked up their gowns from the bridal shop. They also stopped at Victoria's Secret where Jennifer bought a beautiful white nightgown for her wedding night. Stephanie bought her a pair of white lace string bikini panties to wear under her wedding gown. "They're beautiful, but I don't think I could wear them. There would be nothing to hide my bulge."

"I've got something for you at home which will address that problem," responded Stephanie. When they got back to Stephanie's house, she handed Jennifer a package. "It's a present from your sorority sisters. "Opening the package she found a pair of flesh-colored latex panties. "There call pussy panties," explained Stephanie, showing Jennifer the vaginal opening. "You tuck your penis between your legs when you put them on and the panties hold it firmly in place. There's a small rubber sleeve that slips over the end of your cock before you tuck it away. The sleeve's connected to a tube which runs down to the opening so that you'll be able to relieve yourself just like any other woman. Once the panties are in place, there will be no hint of your male organ."

Stephanie continued, "Why don't you try them on. You'll probably find that they take a little getting used to." Taking the garment, along with her new string bikini panties, Jennifer headed for the bathroom. She stripped out of her clothes and pulled the latex panties up her legs. Getting everything positioned correctly turned out to be a little bit tricky, but after a few tries, she had the panties in place with her cock securely hidden between her legs. She put on the bikini and opened the bathroom door.

Stephanie was waiting for her. "Check yourself out in the mirror. What do you think?"

Clad in nothing but her bra and panties, Jennifer examined herself in the full-length mirror. Not a hint of John was visible. "It's incredible," she said breathlessly. "Nobody would ever guess that beneath this feminine body beats the heart of a man. Thank you very much."

"We all have a pair and we love them. I can go anywhere I want, including the beach, as Stephanie with no fear of discovery." She continued, "You should wear them as much as possible over the next few days to get used to them. Just make sure that Natalie doesn't see them before Saturday.

Natalie and Elaine were also busy with their own last minute preparations. Handing Natalie a couple of presents, Elaine said, "These are from the other wives. We believe that you should have as much fun being Nick for the day as John has being Jennifer." The first package contained a flesh- colored latex bra. It completely covered the upper part of her torso with hook closures under the arm. The inside of the bra contained cups to hold her tits against her chest while the outside gave the appearance of a male chest.

When Natalie opened the second package, she immediately broke into a big smile. Inside was a pair of latex pants with a 6" built-in artificial penis. "They're called penis pants," said Elaine "and they're the most incredible garment you'll ever put on. When you lower the cock into position, a rubber dildo will slide into your vagina and a small rubber nipple will press against your clit. Not only that, but you can pee through it standing up."

Natalie smiled at her friend. "I think I better try these on." They headed for the bedroom where Natalie stripped out of her clothes. She put on the latex bra and then slid the penis pants up her legs. She gently lowered the artificial penis to an erect position. The feeling of the dildo sliding up inside her was heavenly. She could feel the gentle pressure of the garment against her love button.

"Try masturbating a little," suggested Elaine. She watched as Natalie took the rubber cock in her hand and began to pump it.

"Ooh," exclaimed Natalie as she felt herself becoming incredibly stimulated. "I can't wait to use this for real."

They both giggled. "Just make sure you don't let John know about your surprise before Saturday."

Saturday dawned bright and clear. Jennifer was ready at 10 AM when Stephanie arrived to pick her up. She was wearing a skirt and blouse with high-heeled sandals. At Stephanie's suggestion, she wasn't wearing any stockings. She carried an overnight case with her nightgown, make-up, shaving kit and clothes for the morning. The club had reserved the bridal suite at a local hotel for the night. "Our first stop is the beauty parlor for your makeover," said Stephanie.

When they arrived, they were shown into a private salon. Stephanie introduced her to the beautician. "I understand that today is your wedding day. Don't worry, you'll be a beautiful bride. Let's start with your nails." She applied nail tips to the end of each finger and filled them in. When they were dry, she applied a hot pink nail color. Taking off Jennifer's sandals, she also painted her toenails.

She then went to work on Jennifer's face. She wouldn't allow Jennifer to see what she was doing. "Wait until you can see the end result."

When she was done, she removed Jennifer's wig and set a beautiful long blonde wig on her head. "It's my favorite wig," said Stephanie. "But this is your special day. I'd like you to wear it." The beautician carefully attached the wig using adhesive tabs.

Stephanie handed her a small package from Nick. Inside was a beautiful pair of rhinestone earrings with gold posts. "It's time you had your ears pierced." Standing back, she watched as the beautician pierced Jennifer's ears and inserted the earrings.

When she was done, the beautician turned Jennifer around so she could see herself in the large mirror. Jennifer stared at her reflection. "You're a miracle worker. I don't even recognize myself."

"Any time," said the beautician. Turning to Stephanie, she continued, "It's your turn now." For the next 30 minutes she worked on Stephanie as Jennifer sat watching.

When they were done, they headed for the home of Rosemary and Nancy, who were hosting the induction ceremony. Once there they were shown to the master bedroom to get changed. Jennifer removed her clothes. She started with a long line strapless bra and her string bikini panties. She drew on a pair of ultrasheer white stockings and attached them to the garters of the bra. Next came a full white petticoat. Stephanie helped her slide the wedding gown over her head and down onto her body. Jennifer stood still as Stephanie buttoned the wedding gown up the back. She had chosen to wear 3" high heels to reduce the height difference with Nick. She then sat down in a chair to watch Stephanie get ready.

When it was time for the ceremony to start, Stephanie carefully placed the veil on Jennifer's head. She stood smiling as Stephanie examined her critically. "I think you're one of the most beautiful brides our club has ever had."

The rec room of the house had been set up for the ceremony. There were chairs on either side of an aisle leading to a small flowered arch. The members of the club were all there in their finest feminine outfits. The sorority sisters sat on one side of the aisle while the wives sat on the other.

The music started. Nick, looking very handsome in his black tuxedo, started the procession. He was followed by Elaine and Stephanie, looking beautiful in their matching green satin gowns. Then it was Jennifer's turn, looking absolutely radiant. She was the center of attention as she made her way down the aisle. There were oohs and aahs of admiration from everyone.

Christine presided over the ceremony. She asked the couple to profess their love for each other, both as Nick and Jennifer and as John and Natalie. They pledged their commitment to the club and their love of their sisters. She concluded the ceremony, "By the power vested in me, I pronounce you full-fledged members of the crossdresser's club." Turning to Nick, she said, "You may kiss your bride."

Jennifer raised her veil and leaned down so that Nick could kiss her as everyone applauded. Then it was party time. For the next several hours, they ate and drank and danced. About 11 PM, as Nick and Jennifer danced in each other's arms, he whispered in her ear, "I'm really getting horny. Are you ready to leave yet?"

She smiled and kissed him passionately, sliding her tongue into his mouth. "I've been ready for the last hour. Let's go now." Stephanie and Elaine were ready to drive them to the hotel. They said their good-byes to the group, thanking each of them for the wonderful day.

When they got to the hotel, Stephanie took them to a rear entrance and gave them their key. "You're all checked in and your cases are in the room. Enjoy your night."

Both Stephanie and Elaine smiled as the wedding couple entered the hotel. "I can't wait to hear all about it," said Elaine.

Both Nick and Jennifer were shivering with excitement as they entered the bridal suite. Turning her back to Nick, Jennifer said, "Help me out of my gown so I can slip into something more comfortable." She stood there as Nick unbuttoned the dress. She let it slide to the floor and then removed her petticoat. Turning she faced her lover, wearing just her lingerie and heels.

Nick stared at her crotch in amazement. "What happened to you? There's no bulge."

"It's hidden for right now." Taking her negligee, she headed for the bathroom to get changed.

When she returned to the bedroom, she found Nick lounging on the bed with a glass of champagne in his hand. He was wearing his pajama bottoms but his chest was bare. It was Jennifer's turn to stare in amazement. Smiling he touched his chest as he answered her unasked question. "They're also hidden away for right now."

Jennifer joined him on the bed and accepted a glass of champagne. Alternately sipping their drinks and kissing each other they allowed their passion to build. Jennifer's hand dropped to Nick's lap and slid under his pajamas. Suddenly she felt the male organ hiding there. Her eyes opened wide in surprise. And then she smiled in anticipation of what was about to happen. She kissed him deeply as her fingers pulled at the pajama snaps. She slid the pajamas down his legs and raised the penis to an erect position. A moan of pleasure escaped Nick's lips as the dildo slid deep inside his vagina. Positioning herself above his groin, Jennifer lowered her head to take the artificial penis in her mouth. Using her mouth and her hands, she sucked and massaged his cock. For Nick the feeling was unbelievable. His orgasms came from deep within him.

Sensing Nick's release, Jennifer raised her head and moved forward to kiss her lover deeply. "I need to feel you inside me. Please make me a woman now." As Nick lubricated his penis, Jennifer stood and pulled off the pussy panties. As soon as her cock came free, it snapped to attention.

Nick handed her a condom to hold her cum. "We wouldn't want to make a mess of the bed."

Jennifer rolled it down her rock hard cock and knelt on the edge of the bed, positioning herself in front of Nick's organ. Slowly he eased it into her and began to fuck her. The pressure quickly built inside her and she exploded into the condom. Nick was also in ecstasy. Each thrust of his cock brought another spasm of pleasure. His knees were getting weaker. Before he collapsed in exhaustion, he stopped and slowly eased the cock out of her rear. She rolled over on her back, panting with pleasure.

Nick wasn't quite done. He slid the condom off Jennifer's limp penis and began to work it back to life. When it was again hard, Nick stood and removed his penis pants and the latex bra, allowing his tits to swing freely. He also discarded his wig. Seeing this, Jennifer carefully removed her wig as well. It was Natalie who climbed onto the bed, positioned herself above her husband John's cock and eased herself down on it. Their lovemaking this time was slow and sensual. When at last they were both satisfied, Natalie leaned down and kissed her husband. Looking deep into his eyes, she said, "You were a beautiful bride today. However, I want you to remember that I love you both as John and also as Jennifer. I want to always have you as both my girlfriend and my husband.

Later as John lay in bed in his negligee with Natalie next to him in her pajamas, he said to her, "This has been the second best day of my life after our real marriage. I'm excited about our future with each other and with our new friends in the crossdresser's club."

Natalie responded, "There have been times when I thought that life couldn't get much better. Now I know that I've been wrong. It just continues to get better and better.

CHAPTER 4 - JOHN'S BIRTHDAY PRESENT

"I need your help girls," said Natalie. It was the monthly meeting of the wives of the crossdresser's club. They were in the midst of their roundtable discussion time when the wives could share the joys and frustrations of living with crossdressers. Since joining the club, Natalie had been impressed by how helpful and supportive the wives were to each other. "John's birthday is Saturday and I'd like to do something really special for him. I know he'd like to do something as Jennifer, but I'm at my wits end. Do any of you have a suggestion?"

"How about letting him experience the pick-up fantasy," suggested Janice. There was a chorus of agreement from the other wives. "Great idea." "You'll both really have fun." "We did it last year for Claudia's birthday and it was the best present I ever gave her."

"It sounds wonderful," said Natalie. "Tell me more about how it works."

"Well, Bob and I are taller than John and you, even if you're wearing high heels. And I can do a very credible job of making myself up to look like a man. So you just need to get John to dress up in a sexy outfit. We'll set everything up at the Hideaway Restaurant. You get John to the restaurant and Bob and I will put the move on you. We'll invite you to join us for dinner. If everything goes OK, we can go dancing after dinner. At the end of the evening, we'll kiss and go our separate ways."

"That's a great idea, Janice. Are you sure that you and Bob wouldn't mind doing it for us?"

Janice giggled. "We'll enjoy it as much as you. The evening is a real turn on for both of us. Bob and I usually end the evening with a little 'hombre' sex." Everyone burst out laughing.

"I won't ask you to explain that," said Natalie. "It sounds like it would be a great birthday present. Let's do it."

They agreed on the details for the evening. "We'll get everything set up with the restaurant. You make sure than John wears a real sexy outfit. Then just go with the flow and we'll see what develops."

On the way home Natalie thought about how to get John to the restaurant in one of his sexier outfits. The few times he had been out in public dressed as Jennifer, he had always worn stylish but conservative clothes. She knew that he had no trouble passing as a woman in public. Maybe this would be a good way to give him more confidence in himself. Eventually she hit on the perfect solution. She would buy him a new dress and heels for his birthday. He would then have a hard time refusing to wear his new outfit out to his birthday dinner in the evening.

The next day Natalie went to the mall after work. She spent an hour searching through various women's stores looking for just the right dress. Finally she found it - a beautiful black velvet dress. It had short sleeves and a tight, straight skirt that ended 5" above the knees. She then went looking for shoes. In the first store she found a lovely pair of black open- toed sandals with 3" heels. She thought they would work well for dancing.

On Saturday morning Natalie came downstairs carrying John's presents. They were beautifully wrapped in very feminine pink paper. "Happy birthday sweetheart," she said, setting the packages in front of him and giving him a big kiss. "I hope you like them."

John smiled as he ripped the paper off. Based on the wrapping, he knew it was something for Jennifer. His smile widened as he took the dress out of the box. "Oh, it's beautiful darling," he exclaimed as he held it to his chest and twirled around. Opening the other package he admired his new shoes. "They look so light and dainty. I can't wait to wear them. Thank you very much."

"Well you won't have to wait long. I've made reservations for us to eat at the Hideaway tonight. This will be the perfect outfit for my best girlfriend to wear on her birthday."

John frowned. "I'm not sure I could wear this out in public. Don't get me wrong, it's a beautiful dress and I'd love to wear it out to dinner. I'm just afraid that it would draw too much attention to me."

"Nonsense. You should know by now that you make a very believable woman. Besides, we'll be there together. If anybody tries to hit on us, I can handle it."

"Well, let me think about it for a while."

Natalie smiled. Watching him carry the dress and shoes upstairs to put away, she knew he was hooked.

About 4 o'clock Natalie called him. "John, come on. It's time to start getting ready. I'd hate to be late for our dinner reservation. While John took his bubble bath and shaved, Natalie sat in the bathroom with him and painted her fingernails and toenails a bright red. "With your open-toed sandals, you'll need to paint your toenails tonight also," she said.

"How do you think the burgundy polish would look?" he asked.

"I think it will look smashing with your new outfit," she replied. When John was finished with his bath he headed for the bedroom to start getting ready as Natalie refilled the tub. He put on his pussy panties to give him a feminine-looking crotch and carefully attached his silicone breastforms to his chest. When he was done he put on a pair of black satin bikini panties and a black lace bra. He glued artificial nails to his fingers and painted them with the burgundy polish and added polish to his toenails as well. He attached a shoulder length brunette wig to his head using adhesive tabs. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he decided it was time to show off a little. Clad only in his bra and panties, he pranced into the bathroom where Natalie was getting dried.

"Don't you look sexy. You're going to be one hot babe tonight." Examining her husband more carefully Natalie said, "You know, Jennifer, there are times when I'm just a little bit jealous of your feminine endowments."

John took his wife's face in his hands and kissed her tenderly. "Don't ever be jealous of me, Natalie. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever met. You have a gorgeous body and it's all real. Mine is nothing but silicone and latex."

Natalie laughed, "Well it's very well arranged silicone and latex." Giving her husband a playful pat on the rear, she said, "Let's finish getting ready. It's almost party time."

They returned to the bedroom where they spent the next hour getting made up and dressed. As they worked on themselves they chatted like two schoolgirls preparing for a night on the town. When they were ready they stood arm-in-arm looking at themselves in the large mirror. Jennifer's new velvet dress fit perfectly. It molded to her body and showed off her shapely, nylon-covered legs. Natalie was wearing a red silk sheath dress with black leather pumps. Her dress also showed a lot of leg.

Natalie smiled. "We're two beautiful women, Jennifer, if I do say so myself."

"I'm really scared Natalie. In these dresses, we're bound to attract a lot of male attention. What will we do if someone starts hitting on us?"

"Leave it to me. If anybody tries to pick us up, we'll smile and politely tell them that we're waiting for our boyfriends. That always slows them down. Now just relax. We're going to have a great time tonight."

They got their purses and headed for the car. When they got to the restaurant, they parked in the large lot. "It looks like there's a lot of people here tonight," said Jennifer. Natalie again reassured her girlfriend that everything would be OK.

When they entered the restaurant Carlo, the owner, immediately came forward to greet them. "Good evening, Jennifer. Natalie." Taking their hands, he gave them each a kiss on the cheek. "You both look beautiful tonight. Is it a special occasion?"

"It's Jennifer's birthday today," said Natalie.

"Well happy birthday Jennifer," he said, giving her another kiss on the cheek. He continued, "Unfortunately your table isn't quite ready. Let me seat you at the bar for a few minutes and buy you a birthday drink." Not waiting for their reply, he turned and led the way into the bar, giving the girls no choice but to follow him.

The bar was about three-quarters full with a mix of couples and single men. Jennifer could feel every eye in the room watching them as Carlo led the way to two empty barstools near the center of the bar. Holding the stools for the girls, he motioned for the bartender. "Mike, give these lovely ladies a drink on me." He watched as Natalie slid onto the barstool, hooked a heel over the lower rung and crossed her legs. Observing her movement, Jennifer did the same.

They both ordered strawberry daiquiris. As they waited for their drinks, Jennifer glanced around the room. It was clear that they were still the center of attention. Sitting on the high stools in their short dresses, there was no way to avoid giving the men around them a spectacular leg show.

Jennifer leaned forward and whispered to Natalie, "This isn't working out the way we planned. I'm really nervous."

Natalie whispered back, "Just relax and enjoy the attention. Everything is under control."

In the next ten minutes four different men approached and tried to strike up conversations with the girls. True to her word, Natalie quickly got rid of each one. Jennifer was impressed as she watched her girlfriend expertly handle each opening gambit. She began to relax.

Suddenly she felt a hand on her back. A male voice said, "It's our lucky night Jack. We've just found the two most beautiful women in a fifty- mile radius. Could we buy you ladies a drink?

Fear constricted Jennifer's throat and caused her pulse to race. She slowly turned and looked right into the smiling face of Bob, her friend from the crossdresser's club. Tonight he was dressed in a very macho outfit - gray slacks with a blue shirt that was unbuttoned to the middle of his chest. Around his neck was a heavy gold chain. Jennifer didn't recognize the man standing next to Bob. He was shorter and quite handsome with wavy brown hair and a neatly trimmed mustache. He was wearing tight black pants that clearly outlined his male bulge and a white silk shirt. Around his neck hung a silver pendant. Bob gave no indication that he recognized either Jennifer or Natalie.

Jennifer had to make an instant decision. She trusted her friends in the club completely. She wasn't sure what was going on, but it must have been set up with Natalie. She decided to go along and see what would happen.

Smiling she batted her eyelashes at Bob. "Thank you kind sir, that would be very nice." Turning to Natalie, she said, "I was beginning to wonder if any handsome men ever came into this bar. And here they are."

She could sense Natalie and the two men relax. Continuing the charade Bob said, "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Bob and this is my buddy Jack."

"It's nice to meet you both. I'm Jennifer and this is my girlfriend Natalie."

Jack spoke up for the first time. "The pleasure is all ours. Bob's right. You're the cutest girls we've seen in here in a long time." He had a deep husky voice.

Pointing to their nearly empty glasses, Bob asked if they would like another round. "I'd prefer a glass of white wine," said Jennifer.

"Me too," echoed Natalie. Getting the bartender's attention, Bob ordered the wine for the ladies and cocktails for Jack and himself. As they waited for their drinks they chatted. It was clear that Bob and Jack were really trying hard to impress them. As they talked, Jennifer studied Jack. There was something vaguely familiar about his face. All of a sudden it hit her like a ton of bricks. It wasn't Jack. It was Janice, made up to look like a man. She had done an incredible job of transforming herself. If Jennifer hadn't known her from the club, she would have never guessed.

The drinks arrived. Clinking glasses, Jack said, "Cheers. Here's to the start of a wonderful evening."

Smiling demurely Jennifer replied: "You sound pretty sure of yourself, Bob. Or do we just look like easy women?" They all laughed.

They continued to talk as they sipped their drinks. "So what brings you out to the Hideaway tonight?" asked Jack.

"It's Jennifer's birthday. We're just waiting for our table for dinner."

"Happy birthday Jennifer," Bob said, leaning forward and giving her a brief kiss on the cheek. He continued, "We're planning to have dinner here tonight as well. It would be a shame for you two beautiful women to eat alone on such a special night. Would you like to join us?" Natalie gave her girlfriend a questioning glance. "It sounds like fun," said Jennifer. "Thank you for asking us."

"Let me see what I can arrange," said Jack as he headed for the front desk. Within a minute he was back. "We're in luck. There's a very nice booth that just opened up." Taking Natalie by the hand he escorted her toward the dining room.

Bob stared in open admiration as Jennifer slid off the barstool. Casually he put his arm around her and guided her after their friends. Leaning close to her ear, he said, "Has anyone ever told you that you have incredibly sexy legs?"

Jennifer smiled. "Not recently, but thanks for saying it."

Carlo was waiting with their menus at a nice booth on a side wall of the dining room. He pulled the table out so that the two girls could slip behind it. The men slid in on either side of them. "Your waitress will be with you in a minute. Enjoy your dinner."

They continued to sip their drinks and chat as they studied their menus. "Why don't we order an appetizer sampler plate," suggested Jack. "That will give us something to nibble on while we make our dinner choices." Everyone agreed.

Jennifer found that she was really enjoying herself. Both Bob and Jack were going out of their way to make her feel like a beautiful, desirable woman. The banter back and forth was light and easy. Jennifer and Natalie were alternately flirtatious and coy. Suddenly Jennifer felt Bob's hand slide along her stocking-covered leg under the table. His touch was light and sensual. Jennifer smiled. Two could play at this game. Casually she dropped her hand below the table and let it come to rest squarely in the middle of his crotch. She gave his cock a gentle squeeze through his pants and felt it harden under her touch. She smiled brightly and said, "I think I'll have the veal marsala. What about you Bob?"

Dinner was wonderful. The food was delicious and the service outstanding. As they sat drinking coffee, their waitress, followed by the rest of the staff, approached their table carrying a small birthday cake with several lit candles on top. They surrounded the table and sang happy birthday to Jennifer. Diners from the neighboring tables joined in the singing. "Did you guys arrange this for me?" asked Jennifer as the waitress cut and served the cake.

"We plead guilty," said Bob.

Jennifer turned toward him. Putting her hand behind his neck, she pulled him forward and gave him a kiss on the lips. "That was very thoughtful of you. Thanks very much."

When they had finished their dessert and paid the bill Bob said, "It's way too early to call it a night. There's a nightspot near here with an excellent band. Are you girls up for a little dancing?"

Natalie again deferred to her girlfriend. "It sounds like fun," said Jennifer. "Lead the way."

They left the restaurant and headed for the parking lot. "It's only about a 10 minute drive to the nightclub," said Bob. "Why don't you ride with me Jennifer and Jack can go with Natalie." Taking her arm, he guided her to his car and opened the door.

As they headed for the nightclub, Bob again rested his hand on Jennifer's thigh. He smiled. "Have you been enjoying your birthday so far, Jennifer?"

"Oh yes," gushed Jennifer. "It's the best birthday I can ever remember. You've made me feel like a princess for the night. You're really a special friend."

"Well the night's not over yet. I think you'll enjoy the nightclub. It's a very lively place."

As they drove Bob said, "I really envy you, Jennifer. You can pass so easily as a woman. I'd give anything to be able to go out in my feminine finery. Unfortunately, the combination of my height and dark beard would make me just too obvious. So I have to content myself with helping you and some of the other girls in the club to have special evenings."

The nightclub was nearly full when they got there. They were shown to a small table near the dance floor. The floor was crowded with couples, while single men and women stood at the bar or wandered among the tables looking for action. Several men gave Natalie and Jennifer the once- over but, with Bob and Jack sitting there, no one approached. Jennifer leaned close to Bob so that he could hear her over the band. "I never realized how many horny men there are in the world." He nodded and laughed.

The band started playing a slow song. Motioning to the floor, Bob asked Jennifer if she would like to dance. She smiled and nodded. Taking her hand he led her to the floor. She glided into his arms and they began to move around the floor with the music. She rested her head on his shoulder and followed his lead. He was an excellent dancer and she felt like she was floating in his arms.

At their table, Natalie and Jack watched the dancers with a great deal of interest. "This is turning out to be a fabulous night," said Natalie. "I'm so glad you suggested it."

"We're enjoying it as much as you. Jennifer really does make a very attractive and desirable woman. You're going to have to keep an eye on her." They both laughed.

For the next two hours, the two couples danced and partied. Jennifer relaxed completely and really enjoyed herself. She wasn't at all self- conscious about being in the midst of all these people in a sexy dress and high heels. Although she continued to get stares from many of the men, she was sure that no one suspected that there was really a man's body inside the dress.

It was nearly midnight when they decided to call it an evening. Bob and Jack escorted them to their car. Jennifer hugged and kissed them both. "Thank you both for making this a wonderful evening. I'll always remember my first birthday as Jennifer."

"We've enjoyed it too," said Bob. "Anytime you girls would like another hot date with a couple of macho fellows, just let us know."

As they drove home, they talked about the evening. Jennifer was as bubbly as a young girl after her first date. Natalie felt it was appropriate to sound a note of caution. "I hope you realize now that you can go anywhere as Jennifer with very little risk of discovery. When you're dressed and made up, you're a very believable woman. But that also means we need to take some precautions to make sure that we don't get into a situation where we have to deal with men who won't take no for an answer."

"I agree. I'll have to admit that I was really scared sitting at the bar surrounded by men on the prowl. You did a good job of setting me up. Fortunately you did have everything under control." Natalie just smiled.

Both of them were in playful moods when they got home. They joked with each other as they undressed for bed. Jennifer removed her pussy panties to free her imprisoned cock. She then put on a frilly pink baby doll nightie, leaving the matching pink bikini panties off for the time being. This allowed her cock to swing freely below the hem of the nightie. The sight was too much for Natalie. She kissed her girlfriend passionately, forcing her tongue deep into Jennifer's mouth and began fondling her penis. Jennifer responded by slipping her finger into Natalie's vagina and manipulating her love button. Within minutes their passion overwhelmed them. Jennifer fell back onto the bed and Natalie climbed on top of her. Their lovemaking was wild and spirited. When they were both spent, they lay there catching their breath.

"Thank you for a wonderful birthday," said John. "You're the best wife a man could have."

"I enjoyed it as much as you did," responded Natalie. "We'll definitely have to try that again sometime."

CHAPTER 5 - THE DINNER PARTY

One of the things that John enjoyed was dressing in his maid's uniform and playing the role of Yvette, the French maid. He tried to do it for Natalie about once a week. She also loved having her husband play Yvette. As her maid, John would do anything she asked. She could count on a good meal and a lot of pampering. And at bedtime, he always insured that she was completely satisfied sexually. Little did they realize that John was about to have the opportunity to play the role for some of his friends in the crossdresser's club.

It began one Monday evening as he was sitting in the family room watching the news while Natalie was getting dinner ready. She came into the family room carrying the cordless phone. "There's someone on the phone asking for Yvette," she said.

He took the phone. Raising the pitch of his voice he said, "Hello, this is Yvette speaking."

"Good evening Yvette, this is Nancy Brown. Rosemary and I are having two couples from the club over for dinner on Saturday. Would you be able to help me as my maid for the evening?"

"I'd love to, Mistress Nancy. I just need to make sure that my mistress won't need me." John set down the phone and went to find his wife. "Nancy and Rosemary are having a small dinner party on Saturday and would like Yvette to be their maid. What do you think?"

"I think it's a great idea. It would be a good way to get to know some of the members of the club better. It would also be an opportunity to show off your sexy legs to your friends."

John returned to the phone. "Mistress Nancy, I'd be delighted to help you on Saturday. What time would you like me to be there?"

"If possible I would like to have you here around noon to help me with the preparations for the evening. You'll need to wear high-heeled shoes during the evening while you're serving, but I'd suggest that you bring a pair of low-heeled shoes to work in during the afternoon."

"I'll be there at noon. Thanks for giving me this opportunity."

"I'm sure you'll do an outstanding job. Let me speak to Natalie please."

When Natalie got on the phone Nancy said, "Since Yvette is serving on Saturday night, why don't you come to dinner with us. There's no reason for you to sit home alone."

"Thanks, I'd love to."

Over dinner they talked about the dinner party. "You really should spend some time this week practicing," suggested Natalie. "I think you're an excellent maid, but you know the saying: practice makes perfect."

"I agree. If I'm going to do this, I want to do the best possible job. I'm excited about the chance to show off a little bit." After dinner, John sat down with several cookbooks to plan the meals for the rest of the week.

The next several days were heaven for Natalie. Each night she arrived home from work to the smells of a delicious dinner cooking on the stove. John was dressed and made up as Yvette in his black satin maid's uniform and high-heeled shoes. Natalie's evening cocktail was prepared and waiting for her. Yvette was ready to help her out of her work clothes and into a comfortable lounging outfit for the evening. She took care of hanging Natalie's clothes and rinsing out her lingerie. She then served the evening meal and cleaned up afterwards. Natalie monitored Yvette's performance closely and offered suggestions to help her improve.

At the end of each evening Yvette helped Natalie prepare for bed, and then put on her own nightgown. They would then slide under the covers and cuddle together, kissing each other tenderly. When they were ready, they raised the hems of their gowns and made love.

By the end of the week, Natalie felt sure that Yvette was ready to serve at the dinner party. On Friday morning, she said to John, "I've got to run some errands after work. I'd like Yvette to have diner ready around 8 o'clock." When she got home that night, she was carrying several packages.

Yvette had everything ready for dinner. "I see you've been shopping, Mistress Natalie. What did you buy?"

"Let's have dinner and then I'll show you." After dinner Natalie took the packages into the family room. Yvette followed with her coffee. "You've done a superb job this week as my maid, Yvette, and tomorrow will be your opportunity to make a good impression on our new friends. I thought you should have something special to wear." She handed Yvette the first package. Opening it, she took out a beautiful white satin maid's uniform with a scoop neckline that would show off her breasts. The uniform had black lace trim around the hem, sleeves and apron.

"I love it Mistress Natalie. Thank you so much." The next package contained a pair of white patent leather pumps with 5"heels and black sheer back-seam stockings, while the last package was a white lace-up satin corset with built-in bra cups.

"Why don't you model your new outfit for me so we can make sure everything fits."

Yvette practically raced to the bedroom to try on her new clothes. She removed everything but her ruffled satin panties and then put on the new corset. As she tightened the laces she could see the corset pull in her waist and push up the artificial breasts to create a spectacular cleavage. She carefully pulled the new stockings up her legs, making sure that the seams were straight, and attached them to the garters on the corset. Next came her white petticoat and the new uniform. It fit perfectly. She sat at the vanity to put on her new shoes and check her make-up. When she was ready, she checked herself in the full-length mirror. She loved her new uniform. It made her look so feminine and sexy.

She returned to the family room to model for her mistress. Natalie broke into a big smile at the sight of her. "You're gorgeous, Yvette. In that outfit, you'll be the center of attention at tomorrow night's dinner. I'll be very proud of you."

"Thank you Mistress Natalie. It was really nice of you to buy this for me. Where did you get it?"

"I went shopping after work at Bridget's Boutique. They have so many beautiful things for crosdressers to wear. Why don't you get me a small glass of brandy. I'd like to see how you look when you're working in your new uniform."

Yvette came back carrying the brandy on a silver serving tray. "Make sure you keep your legs straight and bend at the waist whenever to serve people who are seated," Natalie said. "That will allow you to show off your beautiful bosom."

As Natalie sat enjoying her brandy, Yvette picked up the family room and did some light dusting with her feather duster. Natalie marveled at the beauty and grace of her maid. She would have never guessed, when she first discovered John's female wardrobe in the attic, that she would get such enjoyment out of helping him realize his full potential as a crossdresser.

When she had finished her brandy, she stretched. "It's time we both got some sleep, Yvette. Tomorrow is going to be a big day for you."

The alarm sounded early on Saturday morning. Natalie gave John a playful slap on the rear. "Time to get up, beautiful. You wouldn't want to be late getting to the Brown's house." John got out of bed, ready to start his transformation. "Nancy told me that you would have time to change your clothes and redo your make-up before the guests arrive this evening. Therefore I'd suggest that you wear your black uniform during the day and save the new one for tonight."

John agreed. He took a shower and shaved his entire body. Natalie climbed into the shower to help him shave those areas he couldn't reach. When he was dry and powdered, he attached the silicone breastforms to his chest with adhesive. He then put on his lingerie for the day - satin ruffle panties, waist cincher, fishnet stockings, lace bra and full black petticoat.

He sat down at the vanity to do his day make-up. He spent nearly an hour in his preparations to make sure that everything would be perfect for the evening. He plucked and shaped his eyebrows and filled them in with eyebrow pencil. Then with Natalie's help he applied medium-length sculptured nails to each finger and painted them a deep red. When the polish was dry, he finished putting on his make-up and attached his long brunette wig to his head.

Finally he was ready for his maids uniform. Natalie helped him zip it up and took advantage of the opportunity to run her fingers up his shapely legs and under his petticoat. She massaged his cock through the ruffled panties until it was rock hard. Then she removed her hand and gave him a passionate kiss. "Remember that for later. I'll have a special reward for you when we get home tonight."

It was nearly time to leave. Natalie helped Yvette place her new uniform in a garment bag, along with the rest of her clothes for the evening. They also placed the make-up that she would need in a large case. "I'll drive you to the Brown's house," Natalie said. "It wouldn't do to get stopped by the police while you're wearing that outfit."

Yvette put on a coat to cover her uniform and they headed for the Brown's. When they got there Rosemary, John's sorority sister, opened the door. He was dressed in a black satin maid's uniform with red trim. "Welcome Yvette. We're so pleased that you can help us with tonight's dinner. Come in and let me take your coat." In response to Yvette's unasked question, Rosemary smiled and said, "I volunteered to do the cleaning today. Mistress Nancy would like you to help her with the food and table preparations."

Rosemary took Yvette to the kitchen. Nancy came forward to give her a light kiss on the cheek. "Thank you for helping us out. Are you ready to go to work?"

Yvette held up her garment bag. "My mistress bought me a new uniform to wear tonight. Is there somewhere that I can hang it?"

"I can't wait to see you in it. I bet you'll look beautiful. You can use the spare bedroom to change and get ready later. Rosemary, please show her where it is."

When Yvette returned to the kitchen, Nancy was all business. They discussed the menu for the evening and Nancy's plan for serving each course. "Our guests tonight will be Stephanie and Elaine, Claudia and Denise, and of course Natalie will be here."

Yvette was excited. Stephanie and Claudia were the two most beautiful crossdressers in the club. At 5'7" and 130 pounds, Claudia was the envy of the club. She frequently went out in public with Denise, and had no trouble passing as a woman. She always wore the sexiest dresses and the highest heels. Yvette was anxious for them to see her own feminine charms tonight.

Nancy put her to work. She set the table for dinner and placed flower arrangements in the dining room and living room. When she was done, she returned to the kitchen to help Nancy with the preparations for the evening meal. As they worked, they chatted with each other. "I'm very impressed by your culinary knowledge and skills, Yvette. You seem to really enjoy cooking."

"Thank you, Mistress Nancy. Over the last few months, as I've had the chance to explore and develop the feminine side of my personality both as Jennifer and Yvette, I've discovered that not only is cooking fun, it provides me with a creative outlet."

"So tell me," asked Nancy. "Which role do you prefer, Jennifer or Yvette?"

"I like them both. I've worked on developing them as two completely different personalities. Playing Jennifer has allowed me to dress in the most beautiful clothes and act out the role of an attractive, desirable woman. Dressing up as Yvette in my petticoat and uniform lets me play the part of a sexy servant girl. Both are lots of fun."

It was nearly 5 o'clock when they finished getting ready for the party. Rosemary had already finished the cleaning and gone to the bedroom to start getting dressed. "I think everything's all set, Yvette. You've been a big help to me this afternoon. You can go ahead and get changed and made-up now. You should have plenty of time before the guests arrive. I'll meet you here in the kitchen at 6:15 to give you your last minute instructions."

Yvette took a quick shower and shaved, being careful not to get her wig wet. She then put on her panties, corset, and stockings, and sat at the vanity to do her make-up. She spent extra time with her eye make-up to give herself a sexy, alluring appearance. Her newly shaped eyebrows enhanced the effect. She added a dark red lipstick to match her nails. When she was done she put on the petticoat and uniform and stepped into her high-heeled pumps. She spent a long time examining herself in a full- length mirror from every direction and making minor adjustments to her hair and make-up. At last she was ready for the evening. She felt she was quite attractive, even if she was just a man in a maid's uniform.

She walked into the kitchen with her back straight and her artificial tits thrusting forward. Nancy took one look at her and let out a whistle of awe and appreciation. "That's a spectacular uniform, Yvette, and you look beautiful wearing it. You're going to make your sorority sisters a little envious tonight."

Yvette smiled and pirouetted to let her see the rest of it. "Thank you Mistress Nancy. Are my seams straight?"

"They look fine, but I need to adjust your apron strings," she said as she re-tied the apron around Yvette's waist. "Now, let's talk about this evening. The guests will be arriving shortly. I'd like you to show them into the living room when they get here and take their drink orders. When everyone is here you can begin serving the hors d'oeuvres. Also even though everyone here is your friend, for tonight I'd like you to address people with the proper level of respect befitting your role as our maid for the evening."

"Yes Mistress Nancy. I hope you'll be satisfied with my efforts tonight."

"I'm sure we all will be." Nancy headed for the living room as Yvette began to set out the appetizers.

The doorbell rang. Yvette felt the tingle of excitement as she smoothed down her uniform and opened the door. "Good evening Mistress Denise, Mistress Claudia. Please come in. May I take your wraps?"

"Thank you Yvette," they said, turning so that she could help them with their coats. Denise continued, "That's a lovely uniform you're wearing. It looks like it fits you perfectly."

Yvette smiled with appreciation as she led the way into the living room. When they were seated she took their drink orders. Over the next few minutes the other guests arrived. Natalie gave her a quick kiss when she came in and whispered, "How are things going so far?"

"Great. I've really enjoyed myself this afternoon, and I'm excited about playing my role as Yvette this evening."

When everyone was seated with a drink in hand, Yvette scurried to the kitchen to begin heating the hors d'oeuvres, while the group relaxed and chatted. As they talked Natalie marveled at the beauties around her. The three men were attired in very sexy outfits. Stephanie wore a black suit with lace sleeves, a short straight skirt and a V-neckline that showed a hint of cleavage. Claudia was decked out in a red nylon slip-dress with spaghetti straps and a short flowing skirt. Rosemary was wearing a pink silk sheath dress with a square-cut neckline front and back. Not wanting to be outdone by their crossdressing husbands, the wives were also dressed in beautiful clothes. Looking at this group of women, nobody would ever guess that under three of the skirts were hidden male organs.

Yvette came in carrying a tray of hors d'oeuvres. Working her way around the room, she served each guest. Leaning forward from her waist as she served, she gave each person in front of her a view of her beautiful breasts, while those behind got to see her petticoats and stocking tops. Everyone enjoyed both food and the show.

When the hors d'oeuvres were finished the group moved to the dinner table as Yvette served the soup. Over the next two hours, they enjoyed a leisurely gourmet dinner. The food was delicious, and the service was impeccable. Nancy got rave comments about the meal from everyone. They lingered over coffee and dessert as Yvette cleared the table. When the meal was done they adjourned to the living room for after-dinner drinks.

Yvette was just finishing her clean-up when Nancy came into the kitchen. She nodded her approval as she surveyed the spotless counter tops. "Could you join us in the living room for a minute, Yvette?"

Yvette wiped her hands, smoothed her uniform skirt and followed Mistress Nancy. When she entered the living room everyone applauded. A big smile lit her face and she curtsied. Nancy said, "You've done a great job tonight, Yvette. We all feel that you're one of the best maids we've ever had for a dinner party. It's also our custom to reward our maids for their hard work." With that she handed Yvette a gift certificate to one of the dress shops at the mall.

"Thank you Mistress Nancy. I've really enjoyed working for you tonight. I hope I'll have the opportunity to do it again sometime."

It was late when the party finally broke up. As they were leaving, Claudia said to Yvette, "We should go shopping together sometime. I'm sure I could help you find something nice to buy with your gift certificate."

Once everyone else had left, Yvette collected her garment bag and make- up case and headed for home with Natalie. She was exhausted but happy. It had been a wonderful day. As they drove home Natalie complimented her husband. "You were fabulous tonight as Yvette. You looked very sexy in your new uniform, and everybody raved about your serving skills. I was really proud to be your wife."

When they got home Natalie gave him a hug and a kiss. "You've had a very busy day today. It's time for you to relax and let me pamper you for a while." She helped him out of his uniform and loosened his corset strings. "Get undressed and lay down on the bed. I'll be back in a few minutes."

When she returned, she had slipped into a baby-doll nightie and was carrying a tray with warm massage oil and towels. "We'll start with a massage to loosen and relax your muscles." Natalie began massaging the muscles of her husband's neck. Slowly she worked her way down his back and legs, and then massaged his feet, which had spent the last several hours crammed into a pair of 5" high-heeled pumps. When she was done, she had him turn over. She continued to massage his chest, arms and legs until his muscles were totally relaxed.

At last it was time to focus on his love muscle. Taking a small amount of oil in her hands she began to massage his limp cock. It quickly grew rock-hard as John closed his eyes and let out a moan of ecstasy. Straddling his groin, Natalie lowered herself onto him. With his cock deep inside her, she began to gyrate. Faster and faster she went until they both exploded in spasms of mutual pleasure.

Later as they lay in bed in their nightgowns, Natalie smiled and kissed her husband tenderly. "You know something, John. You may have discovered a second career tonight." They both chuckled as they drifted off to sleep.