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In my mind I could see her running upstairs each day to see what I had selected for the day, but that was not my worry anymore. It was now so peaceful. The days went fine, in fact maybe a felt a bit more productive because of my overall attitude.
On the weekdays when I decided to wear a bra at home, I always made sure I had a shirt or sweater on that would mask the bra a bit. I usually, but not always, got home first. So changing and deciding what to wear with the bra was easy. I could try different combinations.
With whatever I chose, I always enjoyed checking myself out in front the mirror with the bra on first...love that bra...and then to see how the shirt would look with it. Trying to be discreet was always the challenge.
And she would always tell me when she was going out shopping and for about how long. I suppose that was my cue that I could safely wear the loungewear. It seemed to be working fine. No fireworks, no anything for that matter. This routine was working fine for over a month. Maybe she thought if she ignored it I would get over this dressing thing.
And it didn't affect our sex life. That was always robust, and she liked me being her man. I think that's why she insisted that I didn't wear any lingerie to bed. I could tell she was trying to balance this all out in her head as well.
But it was still hard to figure her out. While I was really enjoying the freedom I was having, I just wish I knew what she was thinking. And then came the break I was looking for...
- COMMENTS
lingerie65about 6 years agoI'm patiently waiting for this story to become steamy, hoping for femininity to take hold and the beginning of a new Journey and to Womanhood
cdCindy1about 7 years agoThis story is excellent because it's realistic. A wife would likely have some difficulty and need some time to come to terms with her husband's crossdressing (unlike some other stories on Literotica). The many chapters you have will show a slow but steady acceptance by her. I especially loved this chapter because it's very similar to my real story - but with my Dom Mistress not my wife. I have gone shopping and the salesgirls know the clothes are for me. They are very helpful and it's very exciting modelling lingerie for them right there in the store. I always model my new purchases for my Dom Mistress (I visit her about once a month) and then she fucks me with her big strapon while I'm wearing my new sexy clothes. I haven't yet told my wife but I truly really want her to know that I'm a CD. Mistress is helping me to gain the courage to come out to my wife and tell her my secret. Wish me luck.
Dreamweaver594over 8 years agoYour decision as a writer to give the wife, in so many words, dominion over her husband was, to my way of thinking, unfortunate. She makes the rules, she said as much. Which means that if he breaks the rules he can be punished. They're no longer equal, she's the boss, the dominant one, he's the servant, the submissive...sigh.
What your story says is that women do no wrong, have no fantasies, nor desires, which is, of course, wrong. They might not like to admit it, they maybe sneaky-er about it, but they are human...wired differently I'll admit, but human nevertheless.
The wife has hang-ups about the male/female wardrobe, she should work through that, it's her issue not his. He likes soft, feminine, lingerie...so what? Go back a two hundred or so years...what were the wealthy men wearing aside from lacy cravats? (Early form of necktie). They were wearing silk underwear...those who could afford it. The rest of the great "unwashed" wore coarse cotton or worse, wool.
Women have no corner on the soft fabric market and have been conditioned like the rest of us to believe that they do...sigh.
So, here you are in your story, with the woman believing that she has every right to control her man, and the lingerie is giving her an excuse to exert control. The sad thing is, he's happy to let her.
Anonymousover 8 years agoI get that this is a 'coming out', and that - overall - he has a wife that is trying to come to terms in a way that is probably a thousand times better than a lot of situations out there.
But this seems so painfully slow!
Tootight1about 9 years agobut my suspicions have risen high. not once in the first 2 chapters did she ever say she loved him, or him to her, that's unusual, at least for him. there is no communication between them at all. why all of a sudden was she doing this, when she had such a hard time dealing with just the panties. she had talked openly with Carole, what did Carol tell her? where is she coming from? I have yet to read that they had enjoyable sex at any time over the entire period.
