My wife loves dressing me as a woman

After a long day at work I was relaxing just reading a book. My wife wasn't home so I just stayed in my work clothes. She had decided a while ago that we were going to switch sex roles at home, but I still kept a full men's wardrobe for work.

After a few hours she came home. Bringing a big shopping bag into our bedroom she said, "Come here honey, look what I bought for you."

She emptied the bag on our bed. Not surprisingly it was filled with women's clothing that she had bought for me. "Try them on," she said with anticipation.

I stripped out of my men's clothing and kicked them aside. First I put on the magnificent white satin lace bra she had bought me. She buys me padded bras to make it look as if I have breasts when I wear my lingerie or dresses.

Next I put on the tight girdle she purchased. She keeps trying to perfect my look so I can pass as a woman. I think she wanted me to go out clothes shopping with her, but I told her that I was a little embarrassed to do so since I didn't think I could pass. The girdle really did give me more of a womanly figure, pushing up my chest, pulling in my waist and giving more prominence to my rear.

Finally, I put on a pair of new panties. They had a lace mesh front, and curved in along the back to give my rear end a rounder look.

After I had all my undergarments on, my wife had me model the new nighties she had gotten for me. First was a short white one with sequins along the chest area. It felt so wonderful and smooth against my skin that I wanted to wear it all night. I took it off however to try on the next one she bought me. This nightgown was so beautiful that I just said "wow" when I slid it on. It was dark blue with lace trim that hugged my body along all of its new curves. I looked beautiful!

By then I could tell my wife was getting really turned on by how pretty she had made me. "Get dressed," she told me with an unmistakable sound of lust in her voice. What she meant was that she wanted me to put on my makeup, wig and heels so I would look completely like a woman.

I reluctantly took off my new nightgown and slipped into my lacy blue minidress. I slid on my stockings and put on my three inch heels. Sauntering into the bathroom I applied my mascara and eyeshadow. Bright red lipstick covered my lips next. Finally I put on my long blonde wig, adjusting it so it looked as real as my own hair. I stepped out of the bathroom to see my wife.

She was leaning against our bed. Her long erect penis, well her realistic looking dildo anyway, jutted out from her men's briefs. "Oh baby, you look so hot. You are the sexiest woman in the world. Come here right now. I am so horny just looking at you."

I smiled through my lipstick covered lips and went over to her. I kissed her softly pressing my breasts against her sleeveless tee shirt, then knelt down in front of her and proceeded to give her a long luxurious blowjob.

She grunted out her pleasure as she held the back of my head and thrust her cock in and out of my mouth. I reciprocated with loud sensuous slurping sounds to show her how much I loved being her woman. Soon she stiffened and held her cock firmly in my mouth.

I felt an orgasm ripple through her body. When she relaxed and let go of me I looked up at her. She had a stunned look on her face. "Wow, you are such a sexy woman. I want you to suck my cock every day," my wife said.

We climbed up an the bed together and she rubbed her hands all over my breasts and panty-covered ass. I loved having my wife being my man and she loved making me into her woman.