48 Hours – Chapter 2

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Chapter 2: Let’s Make UpLynn walked into the bedroom and threw the bags down on the bed, a white lacy suspender belt falling out from one of them.”Wow,” smiled Chris, “you weren’t kidding about the weekend.””I certainly wasn’t. Now lose the dressing gown and turn around. Shut your eyes too, keep them shut until I say otherwise, and remember, no more questions.”Chris did as he was told. He really wished he could watch her undress and put on that new lingerie.He heard her pull off her dress and he thought he heard her slip into some high heels too. His brain, or was it his cock, was telling him this was almost as good as watching.Suddenly he felt her warm naked arms around his waist, then he felt some stiff material pressing against his stomach, then it was pulled tight at the back, Lynn fumbled with the clasps, Chris felt the straps gently tickling his legs. He wanted to challenge her, this wasn’t right! It wasn’t what he was expecting at all, but his hardening cock was saying something completely different.”Keep your eyes closed, I’ll help you to the bed.” She gently steered him backwards until his calves were stopped in their tracks and he slumped down onto the mattress. Lynn lifted his right foot and slipped the tight nylon stocking onto it, working it slowly up his leg to his thigh.”That’s it, gorgeous, you just relax and enjoy it! It’s a good job you have pretty hairless legs, but we can perfect that later.” She did the same with the left leg, Chris kept his eyes closed. He said nothing. The sensations he was feeling were driving him mad.She pulled some stretchy material over his head and guided his arms through the straps, pulling the material down to his waist. She ran her hands over his chest and then rubbed her fingers slowly over his nipples through the material, making him let out a sigh and shiver.”Stand up, honey.” She said in a tone that asked rather than ordered, but he obeyed nonetheless. He felt her pull the stockings up and attach the straps of the suspender belt, adjusting them so they pulled tight and pressed against his thighs. It felt divine, and his cock, which was now standing to attention, was throbbing.”Now then, that isn’t very ladylike is it!” Lynn said, grabbing his cock, gently twisting and pulling it while putting a finger over his mouth for silence. “How on earth will I get your panties on? I’d better take a closer look and see what I can do about it.”While continuing to give him a slow hand job, she nibbled his ear lobe, slid her mouth down to his nipples and gently bit and licked each one through the silky vest. He felt her move one hand to cup and caress his balls, using the thumb from the other to rub his left nipple. As she moved down on him, he felt her long hair tickling his glans, soon replaced by her warm breath. She lowered her hands and placed them on his nylon-covered ankles while slowly engulfing the end of his cock in her mouth. Running her hands slowly up to the backs of his knees, she swirled her tongue around the sensitive underside of his cock, while gently Escort Side sucking and rubbing her moist lips over the upper ridge again and again.Chris’s legs were trembling uncontrollably as she gently stroked them, his brain was on fire, hardly able to handle the flood of new and exciting sensations that were tormenting him. Then he felt it in his balls, he felt his impossibly hard cock momentarily get even harder. Lynn pushed her head forward until her nose and forehead pressed against his stomach, expertly and easily taking in his entire length. With the tip of his cock encased in her throat, she gently pushed against him in short sharp movements until the friction from the tightness of her throat caused him to explode, crying out in ecstasy as Lynn pulled back and kept sucking, savouring every last drop of his cum, and swallowing it greedily.When she had finished licking and cleaning his gradually deflating member she pushed him back. He stumbled and fell on the bed helplessly. Leaning over him she told him to open his eyes and then, staring into them, she kissed his lips, forcing her tongue between them, a deep wet kiss and his second taste of cum that day.Pulling back and seeing his cock was finally flaccid, she spoke gently. “Well, I think you enjoyed that didn’t you, Chrissy. Now let’s finish getting you dressed.””That was amazing, Lynn, I’ve never felt…””Shhhh, sweetie, now we’ve got that thing of yours out of the way, let’s get these on before it recovers. Now, lift up your legs.”Producing a pair of white satin and lace panties from a bag, she pulled them up to his knees.”Lift your bottom up, lover.”He felt the panties wrap around his thighs. She tucked his cock between his legs and brought his own hand down to rub across the front. He couldn’t believe just how amazing the smooth satin material felt and the amazing sensations it generated as he rubbed up and down.”Naughty! No playing with yourself. Now, stand up and go look in the mirror.”Chris stood up and walked over to the full-length mirror on the wall. He felt the slight abrasion as the nylon on his legs rubbed together. He loved the constriction of his cock in the smooth warm satin. The white vest straps felt like they were caressing his shoulders and the tight material hugged his chest. Best of all was the feeling of the suspenders tight against his thighs, stretching and teasing as he walked.Fortunately, Chris was in reasonable shape, neither fat nor too muscular either, so as he looked in the mirror he was quite surprised and somewhat taken aback by the effect the underwear had on his appearance.”Hey! Stop admiring yourself and put these on,” Lynn said. He could see her approaching him in the mirror carrying a pair of white strappy sandals with block heels. “Let me help you with them.”She knelt down in front of him and placed his feet in each sandal and buckled them up.”They’re three-inch ones, honey, high enough to make a difference, but not too hard to walk in after a bit of practice. Try it!” encouraged manavgat escort Lynn, “I’ll hold your hand to steady you.”He took his first faltering steps. He noticed the extra height and the way it made the muscles in his legs feel different. “Keep your shoulders back and take smaller steps than you usually would. Walk over to the dressing table and sit down”.He looked in the mirror again.”Well?” Asked Lynn. “What do you think? How do you feel?””It’s hard to say. I can’t believe how amazing this stuff feels on me, I love the look of my legs! It’s a shame I’m just a bloke in women’s underwear really!””Yes, I agree. From the neck down, not bad at all, so how about a bit of makeup to fix that?””Makeup? Err. Not sure about that I mean isn’t that going too far?””Chris, you’ve gone this far and loved it! Why not go the whole way and see how you feel? Look here, try this on.” She opened another bag and took out a box. In it was a medium-length dark blonde wig. She brought it over to him as he looked at it mesmerised. She lifted it up to his head.”Look at me… now lean forward… there you go.”She had pulled the wig over his head and he was now looking at a not unattractive blonde woman having her hair brushed out. He could not believe how much the wig changed his appearance.”Well? What do you think?” Queried Lynn, playing around with the fringe. “A bit of makeup will soften your face and finish things off.””Is this from the theatre?””Yes, I picked it up on the way back from the shops along with my make-up kit, they won’t miss it, it’s far too on-trend for anything they are doing at the moment. Any case, you still haven’t answered my question?””OK, yes, do it, please. I’m sort of intrigued by what I end up looking like, and see just how good you are at your job I suppose!” He laughed, “how long will it take?””Let’s say an hour for a proper job. I’ll need to tidy up your brows and stuff, but not in a way anyone would notice. You go and get yourself a really close shave and I’ll get ready here. Remember to shave super smooth, in both directions, and rub in some lotion when you’ve finished. I’ll hold on to the wig.”He stumbled off to the bathroom having initially forgotten about his heels and then finding the whole posture thing a bit strange. When he came back, Lynn was ready.She got to work. Primer; concealer; foundation. Then some different shades of powder to shade his face, remove some of the shine and add some blush to his cheeks. She explained what she was doing as she went along, but he could not see the results as she would not let him look in the mirror.Eye shadow, some false eyelashes, eyeliner, contouring, then a final bit of trimming and pencilling on the eyebrows to get a nice arched shape. Finally, she worked round his lips with a lip pencil, exaggerating their size before finally applying some deep red lipstick. She took her time, and got him to blot his lips onto a tissue a couple of times. She put her finger in his mouth, “Press your lips hard around my finger alanya escort bayan while I pull it out, it will stop you getting lipstick on your teeth”. One more application, some lip gloss and finally a fixer spray.”Done! Now let’s put the wig back on. OK. Ready?”“I guess so. My face feels a bit weird.”She turned him round to face the mirror. For the second time today, he was stunned into silence. He had to blink and move his head slowly from side to side to prove it was actually him. She was absolutely gorgeous, he would have never imagined it was possible. Lynn brushed out the wig and applied a little hair spray to hold the style in place.Chris continued to look in the mirror, spell-bound by his own reflection.Lynn appeared behind him again.”OK sweetheart, one last thing, stand up and put this on.” She was holding up a mid-length skater dress in navy blue with a white floral pattern. He stood up and stepped into it while she held it for him. She zipped it up and produced one of her pearl necklaces, fastening it at the back of his neck.”Bit flat-chested, but you’ll do,” Lynn laughed, “Goodness, it’s one o’clock already, why don’t you go make a bit of lunch while I tidy up here and change.”OK, I’ll get changed too, are you going to remove the makeup, I’m not sure I would be able to get it all off.””Oh, I don’t think so, not after I’ve put in all that effort. You can stay dressed for me, can’t you? I thought we could try some more new things this afternoon, but we do need to eat and I presume you can fix my lunch whatever you’re wearing!”Lynn put her arms around him and gave him a tender kiss on the lips, looked into Chris’s eyes, lingering slightly before moving her gaze to his mouth. She kissed him more passionately, and he felt a hand running up the front of his leg under the dress, past the stocking tops, until it was squeezing his cock through the panties, her touch across the nylon and through the satin was simply electrifying!He returned the kiss, and made a move on her, but she pulled back, squeezing his cock a bit harder, “Uh, uh! We can’t mess up the rest of the makeup. Here fix up that smudged lippy in the bathroom on your way downstairs,” removing her hand and passing him a tissue and the lipstick.Chris could feel his cock trying to burst out of the panties which, together with tightness and the tuck were doing a great job of keeping it in place. He couldn’t help thinking that Lynn could be very persuasive, or perhaps this was exactly what he had always wanted and she knew it! He certainly wasn’t complaining! He felt amazing.He was a bit awkward walking down the stairs, and had to clutch the bannister, but was much more comfortable in the kitchen, listening to the clacking sound of his feet on the tiles as he wandered from fridge to sink to work surface preparing a salad, even wearing Lynn’s apron to protect his dress from any splashes.He was just finishing off when the doorbell rang. He froze in horror, fantastic as he felt, there was no way anyone could see him dressed like this!Mercifully Lynn called down that she would get it and he heard her open the door. He listened to the conversation, his heart racing until he realised it was just a grocery delivery and incredibly relieved he relaxed, placing the bowls on the kitchen table and going over to get the cutlery out.

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