AN EVENING TO REMEMBER

Last night my wife and I again watched what has become

titled "My Evening to Remember". It all began when Patty

came home from the office unexpectedly early one day and to

both her surprise and mine, found me on our large bed gently

fondling my cock. Nothing out the ordinary except that I

had on her lace garter belt, silk stockings and black

high-heeled pumps. As I quickly fumbled out of my feminine

attire, my wife informed me that here suspicions had just

been confirmed. The subject was dropped, or at least I

though it would be. One weekend about a month later, I came

home to find tossed about our bed dozens of photographs of

several of my dress-up sessions., Later that day Patty

strongly suggested that I become very serious about

fulfilling all her desires. She also stated that she would

now have a total freedom to pursue extramarital affairs.

The first of which would begin that Saturday night with one

of her former business clients who just so happened to be

the same person who had developed the photographs. The idea

of someone other than my wife knowing of my fetish convinced

me that my wife was serious. Patty instructed me to begin

shaving my body. She also forced me to lose weight, cook

all meals and keep the house spotless at all times. One

particular Saturday, Patty instructed me to chauffeur her

while she shopped. I spend most of the day in stores

watching with envy as my wife tried on numerous ensembles.

She finally purchased two fashionable evening outfit

complete with makeup. We arrived home. I was completely

stunned to learn that she had just purchases our outfits for

that night. This was to become my "Evening to Remember." As

she sorted through the packages and handed me my outfit,

which included a gorgeous wig she had purchased earlier, she

instructed me to use the spare bed and bath to get ready.

She warned me that I had better look good as her "special

girlfriend," or she would show those revealing photos to the

girls at her office. Following a short bubble bath, my

heart raced as I applied my makeup with utmost care. The

fresh scent of new lingerie filled my nostrils as I put on

my white satin-and-lace corset, matching panties, and silk

stockings. I almost lost my load while slipping into my

red-and-black evening dress. I finished getting ready

almost an hour and a half later by sliding into my red

high-heeled pumps. I walked downstairs to meet Patty and

was astonished that she looked equally ravishing. We

exchanged compliments as she fitted me with a pearl necklace

and matching clip earrings. We were both excited as we

retreated to the living room, where she began taking photos

of me as I posed. Soon we began caressing each other's

bodies and exchanging passionate kisses. Then the doorbell

rang. She went to answer the boor as I bolted for the

bedroom. To my great surprise, she had arranged a double

date for us with Rob, her lover, and his friend Mario. Patty

came into the bedroom and ordered me to go out and meet the

guys, telling me I had better be on my best behavior so as

not to embarrass her. She then grabbed my arm and led me

into the living room where she introduced me as her

girlfriend. I had to admit that these were complete hunks.

We sat and shared a bottle of wine and then left for a night

on the town. At the start I was frozen with nervousness,

but then I began to loosen up. After a romantic candlelight

dinner, we went to a fashionable nightclub for dancing.

Mario and I really hit it off. Later my wife mentioned to me

in the ladies' room that Mario knew of my background. He

enjoyed being out with TV's - and I had better show him a

good time, or else. After a couple of hours of dancing, we

drove home. Soft music, dim lights, more wine and a fire

really set the mood. I left the room to freshen up my

makeup and returned to learn that my wife and Rob had

retreated to the master bedroom. Soon, Mario was exploring

my body with his fingers while running kisses up and down my

neck. Being completely turned on, I took Patty's advice and

teasingly led Mario upstairs to the guest bedroom. Mario

stood in front of me as I sat on the edge of the bed

unbuttoning his shirt. As he stepped out of his shoes, I

fumbled with his fly and dropped his drawers. Out popped a

raging hard-on. As Mario lay back on the bed, I stood up,

unbuttoned my dress and tossed it aside. Then I sat on the

edge of the bed to slip out of my cum-soaked panties. I was

glad I had fastened my garters under my panties, I climbed

into bed next to Mario. We kissed and felt each other for a

long time. Eventually I got up the courage to slip his cock

into my mouth. As I ran my long red nails up and down his

chest, gently squeezing his nipples, I couldn't help

thinking how this would make me appreciate Patty making love

to my cock. I bobbed up and down on Mario's member for a

good five minutes. I then got on my knees and elbows and,

while I hugged a pillow under me, I stuck my ass in the air.

Turning to him I coyly said, "I think you're ready." I felt

his hands on my hips as he positioned himself behind me, He

ran his cock up and down my backside, teasing me as I moaned

for him to pleasure as he entered my asshole. He fucked me

doggy-style while kissing the back of my neck. This

continued for about fifteen minutes. I was in another world

as he picked up the tempo. We were completely ready to come

when his thrusts became faster and faster. My orgasm was

also getting closer. He gave one final thrust, threw back

his head and let out a long, loud moan. As I felt his stiff

cock inside me stop thrusting and begin to pulsate, I tensed

up and came with him without ever touching my own cock. We

were both exhausted and breathless as he pulled out of me.

We turned to lie down beside each other only to realize that

Rob and my wife had witnessed the whole episode - and to

Mario's and my pleasure, it was being captured on video by

Rob! The next morning we all watched the video. There were

also several good scenes with Patty and Rob which Mario had

taped a few days earlier. As we finished watching the tape,

my wife removed it and labeled it "My Evening to Remember."

I look forward to shopping with my wife ( or sometimes

alone) on Saturday afternoons, dressed as a woman. I have

dated Mario several times, and the dates almost always end up

in the upstairs bedroom.