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Sofia Bane
Crossdress to Impress (M/M Crossdressing)
Crossdress to Impress (M/M Crossdressing)
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Nick thinks that his fellow fashion student Felix is perfect for modeling: tall, lean, girlish, uninhibited. But when he asks Felix one day to try on a dress he's designed, they both find the crossdressing play to be a hot, high fashion turn-on! Warning: this 4700 word story contains M/M oral and anal sex, rimming, and very fashionable male crossdressing; adults only!
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Excerpt:
Felix undid the halter strap at the back of his neck, and then turned away from me. “Undo the zipper?”
I had put in a zipper that ran from the open back to mid-thigh, to make the dress as form-fitting around the hips as possible. This gave me pause. “Are you, uh, wearing anything underneath?” I asked Felix.
His smile at me in the mirror was teasing, impish. “You’ll find out.”
My god, I couldn’t deal with much more of this cocktease. I put both of my hands on Felix’s hips firmly, running my fingers down carefully to find a seam of underwear. “Not the circumstances I thought I’d be undressing you under,” I murmured.
Finally, it was Felix’s turn to be at a loss for words. He arched to push into my touch, reached for the zipper himself, but I swatted his hand away. “You asked me to undress you,” I said, “and then we’re putting you in that skirt you like so much.”
“And then?” he prompted, face flushed but eyes glittering.
“Then I’m fucking you in it.”
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Excerpt:
Felix undid the halter strap at the back of his neck, and then turned away from me. “Undo the zipper?”
I had put in a zipper that ran from the open back to mid-thigh, to make the dress as form-fitting around the hips as possible. This gave me pause. “Are you, uh, wearing anything underneath?” I asked Felix.
His smile at me in the mirror was teasing, impish. “You’ll find out.”
My god, I couldn’t deal with much more of this cocktease. I put both of my hands on Felix’s hips firmly, running my fingers down carefully to find a seam of underwear. “Not the circumstances I thought I’d be undressing you under,” I murmured.
Finally, it was Felix’s turn to be at a loss for words. He arched to push into my touch, reached for the zipper himself, but I swatted his hand away. “You asked me to undress you,” I said, “and then we’re putting you in that skirt you like so much.”
“And then?” he prompted, face flushed but eyes glittering.
“Then I’m fucking you in it.”
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