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Crossdress swaps clothes and gets assfucked in pubA few years ago I was on a weekend trip to Brussels and Amsterdam with some friends, and found out a girl I knew from Ukraine was now living in Lille, not so far away, so I decided to make a quick trip to see her the evening before we were due to fly home. I caught the train from Brussels to Lille and she and her boyfriend picked me up at the station. She was a short, curvy blonde, with equally large breasts and ass. She loved wearing sexy outfits which showed them off. This evening she was wearing a tight grey dress with black tights, black ballet flat shoes and a black leather jacket. Her beautiful blonde hair hung straight and almost reached her curvy hips. Her boyfriend was around my height, a French former rugby player who was now a psychologist, but he still had his very muscular frame and worked out intensely. The boyfriend decided to go to the gym and then he would head home to his own apartment, so my friend and I were hanging out at her place for a while. Although I had been crossdressing for years before this, no one had known about it, so I was dressed in my male clothes as usual. My bus back to Brussels airport would be leaving at 6am, so there was no point in going to sleep. We decided to go to a nearby pub and then take a walk around the town. After a few drinks in the pub talking about our current lives, me admiring her beautiful clothes and body, wishing I was her, had her body, or at least was wearing her clothes. We then went for a stroll outside. It was a Monday evening at the end of May and all the students had left for the summer holidays, so it was really quiet. We walked down by the harbour and only met 2 people on the way. We were coming up along a really quiet part of the town, with an arched bridge and some grassy banks, complete silence. The conversation had turned to how my friend was sunbathing topless in the south of France last time we met. She asked me if I had ever been naked in public. I replied that of course, I was a regular exhibitionist and even felt like stripping off right now. ‘Haha, you wouldn’t get naked now, would you?’ çankırı escort she teased me. ‘Just watch’ I said, pulling off my sweater and t-shirt to reveal my smooth, bare chest, then flicked off my shoes, pulled down my jeans and was standing there in just my underwear. Either the sheer excitement of being naked in public, this time with someone I knew, or the alcohol, maybe both, but I had stripped within 10 seconds of the dare. My tiny two inch cock had doubled to four inches in length now that it was erect with excitement. It flopped out into the open air as I pulled down my underwear and kicked them aside. I sat over on the grassy bank and crossed my legs, hiding my little cock and balls between my smooth, shaved feminine legs. ‘Haha, you’re crazy’ my friend exclaimed, taking her phone out to snap a photo of me. I posed for a few feminine, seductive poses. ‘You know what else I love?’ I said, ‘Wearing women’s clothes’. ‘Really?’ she replied in awe.’Maybe you can try mine on’ she teased. ‘Oh please, can I please?’ I begged her. ‘Hehe ok, I don’t mind wearing guy’s clothes’ she replied. There and then she slowly whipped off her leather jacket and placed it on the grass bank beside me. Then she lifted her beautiful grey dress over her head and took it off, throwing it over to me. Her massive breasts heaved and jiggled in her pink lace bra. There I was, sitting naked in a French town in the middle of the night, as a sexy blonde Ukrainian girl was stripping off in front of me. More importantly, she was allowing me to wear her clothes. I quickly pulled on her dress. It was a bit tight but it fit well on my slim, smooth body. I had always had some fat on my chest, so it looked like I had little boobs tucked inside the dress. I advised her to keep her bra on, as I didn’t need it, and she clearly did. Then she flicked off her shoes and pulled down her tights, revealing her smooth, sexy legs and shapely, curvy ass. It jiggled as she tossed the tights to me, then she bounded over, quickly pulled down her lace thong and sat beside me naked for a moment. ‘So, now that you are sitting beside a beautiful naked escort çankırı girl, while wearing her dress, can you tell me if you would rather be with me or be me?’ she asked. ‘I would 100% rather be you’ I exclaimed, immensely jealous of her beautiful body. She pulled my boxer shorts on over her ass cheeks while I slipped on her thong. It concealed my cock and balls nicely, as my tiny cock softened up and shrivelled up, back to less than 2 inches. I pulled the tights on and then slipped on her shoes. They were a size or two too small, but I flattened the heels of them and wore them as slippers. They felt great. I stood up and strutted around, feeling amazing. Here I was wearing my sexy female friend’s clothes in public. She had pulled on my t-shirt, sweater and jeans in the meantime. ‘Let’s complete the look,’ she said, grabbing her makeup from her bag. I sat down again as she applied makeup to my cleanshaven face. My hair was pretty long, down to my neck, so I looked quite feminine with makeup. Then we posed for a selfie and headed to the local gay bar. I could barely contain my excitement as we strolled into the bar, me dressed en femme, feeling fantastic. There were only a few other people there, most likely the regulars. We ordered some cocktails, then hit the dancefloor, where there was a small group partying. A few men came and squeezed my ass, some putting their arms around me. I loved the attention and the physical contact. After a while of dancing I went over and sat down by a table and admired my friend dancing. She had taken my jeans off and was dancing in just my t/shirt and boxer shorts, still looking stunning with her massive breasts and beautiful long blonde hair. I felt a hand slowly creeping up my legs. Turning my head, I noticed it was a French man in his early forties. He was reasonably handsome and in decent shape. I turned and kissed him, my first kiss with a man. His breath tasted like tequila shots. He shoved his hand further up my dress while kissing, until he felt my tiny cock and balls. Slipping his hand inside my tights and underwear, he wrapped his fingers around my little çankırı escort bayan cock and began stroking it. Even though it was only semi hard, soon I was breathing heavily and then felt a huge rush as I ejaculated. It was the biggest spray of cum that ever came out of my tiny cock. My tights and underwear were soaked. ‘Let’s continue this somewhere more private’ he suggested. I agreed and allowed him to take my hand and lead me outside. Around the corner we went and back over to the quiet grassy banks where I had earlier put on the female clothes. As we walked, he spoke about his love for crossdressers and transwomen. He suggested I transition full-time to living as a woman, as I could pass easily and I also seemed to really enjoy it. He was right. As we got to the grassy bank, he pulled down my semen-soaked tights and underwear, my shoes slipping off as he removed the tights. Wearing just the tight grey dress, I sat down onto his 8-inch erect cock and allowed my anus to be penetrated by a penis for the very first time. I cried in agony as the tip pierced my tight hole. Then after a few minutes I settled down, relaxed and enjoyed the ride. I rested my feet on his legs as he fucked my asshole hard, my tiny soft dick flopping uselessly with each stroke. After around ten minutes I heard his breath quicken and a warm, wet spray of cum inside my asshole. ‘Whoo’ he cheered, pulling his cock slowly out of my ass. I rolled over onto the grass to catch my breath, lying there with my naked asshole exposed, dripping cum and my tiny soft cock tucked between my smooth, feminine legs. ‘You know, my friend is a psychologist. He can help in your transition’ he said.Needless to say, I did not catch my flight back home that morning. I stayed in Lille and it turns out the French guy’s psychologist friend was my Ukrainian friend’s boy
friend, so the transition went very smoothly. I started hormones a month later, and my breasts grew to a B-Cup within 2 months, while my ass got fuller and chubbier and my hips curvier. I live full time as a woman. Fast-forward six months and I am studying a Master’s at Lille university, attending all my classes dressed in sexy dresses, tights, boots and heels, with a female name on my Student ID. To fund my studies I work as a trans prostitute. I live with my Ukrainian friend and her boyfriend. More of that to come in future posts.

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