Remote Control
Keywords: Remote, Control,
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"My god, they're so real!" The fingers released the buttons running down the front of the blouse before spreading the panels open. Beneath the garment she wore a brassiere with full nylon cups sufficiently translucent that what appeared to be nipples could be seen through the fabric. Shannon leaned closer, her eyes examining the full mounds as her fingers pressed into each breast, then gently touched the apparently aroused nipples.
"How do you do this?" Shannon leaned back and gazed up at her. Marilyn stepped back and reached for the clasp between the magnificent breasts and quickly slipped it free. Slowly she pulled the brassiere open, the cups sliding off both breasts which rose proudly from her chest.
"I'm losing my mind! First you don't have tits and then you do?!" Marilyn turned and offered a view in profile, then turned again before stepping closer to Shannon who leaned past the edge of the bed.
"Oh my god. I can't believe how real they look." Fingers extended, the tips going immediately to the edge of the silicone filled latex breast form and running around the perfectly real looking mound. "In the dim light you could stand there naked and no one could tell these weren't real!" Her fingers spread over the breast and gently squeezed. Then her hand slid down over Marilyn's belly and eased between her slender thighs. After confirming the presence of a snuggly placed penis she began pulling the panties down. As the triangle between her thighs lowered, it was possible to discern the circle of elastic holding the cock finally emerging from the shadows.
"Wow, this is really something!" Shannon carefully slid the elastic free and pushed the panties all the way down. Marilyn stood in the all together, the cock now lifting from her loins in stark contrast to the full breasts that still looked completely real in the dim light of the bedroom. Shannon then rose to lift the expensive wig from her lover's head. The perfectly made up eyes and glossy lipstick still suggest Marilyn, but the cock and shorn head announced Mark. And Shannon had it all. She opened the front of her robe and drew her lover's body against her, latex breasts touching her own much larger bosom as they kissed. The kiss ended and Shannon spoke again.
"The possibilities are truly extraordinary and I'm ready to go shopping for that dildo. If we're going to do this, let's do it right!"
*Education in Erotic Gender Bending*
Mark was eighteen when he had his first experience with a man. By that time he'd found Michael Salem's catalogue of supplies for the cross dresser and discovered the latex covered silicone breast forms that so revolutionized the transvestite's world. Now touching these oversized breasts was so close to natural that even he got turned on by the feeling. His breasts looked real and felt real. He'd even experimented with wearing them without a brassiere and the adhesive was adequate to hold them firmly in place. Beneath a high necked negligee they would have convinced all but the most aggressive lover.
Brad was an acquaintance of his mother's who stopped by for drinks one evening before the two of them went out to dinner. Mark had changed into his alter ego after school anticipating an evening of passion with his mother. He was surprised to learn that she had a "date."
"You'll like him sweetheart." She seemed unconcerned to have her friend meet "Marilyn" rather than her son Mark. Mark decided to teach his mother a lesson. He retired to his room and quickly changed into one of the more seductive outfits he and his mother had acquired to fill out his wardrobe. He glanced at the reflection in the mirror and smiled his sexiest smile.
Brad was seated in the den sipping a drink when Marilyn entered the room. Her mother was leaning against the desk chatting with the surprisingly young man dressed in blazer and slacks. Marilyn guessed he was a college student, probably no more than five or six years older than himself. On one level it made sense that his mother would be interested in a young man, since she'd been making love with her own son for so long. Brad's eyes instantly widened when he caught sight of Marilyn standing in the doorway. Her mother followed his glance and smiled when she saw how her child had dressed.
"Brad, let me introduce my daughter, Marilyn. Sweetheart, this is a friend of mine, Brad." Brad pushed himself off the cushions and slowly walked toward her, his eyes quickly taking in her curvaceous beauty. Marilyn lifted her hand and offered her fingers for a gentle handshake, her eyes fixed on the young man's handsome face.
"It's nice to meet you Brad."
"The pleasure is certainly mine. You're mother didn't say she kept such a lovely young woman hidden away at home." Brad's fingers holding hers were warm to the touch, but his eyes betrayed his excitement as they quickly dropped to the front of her silk blouse so wonderfully filled with heavy breasts courtesy of Michael Salem.
"My daughter's much too special to share with the rest of the world, as you can see." Brad was leading Marilyn toward the sofa, his fingers still holding her hand. Marilyn caught her mother's eye and saw a mixture of satisfaction at her creation and dismay at having lost the attention of this young man.
"If you two would excuse me, I need to freshen up before we leave." She smiled and withdrew, her hips swinging seductively as she departed.
Brad did his best to make small talk while Marilyn practiced seduction skills she'd only played out with another woman, a very sexy woman who was at that moment upstairs. However clumsy she may be, this man was obviously hot for her body and would have willingly been led anywhere. This was Marilyn's first experience with how susceptible a man is to a good looking woman. Before long she noticed that a bulge was growing in the front of his trousers. Marilyn turned slightly on the sofa, raising her arm and resting her elbow on the back of the cushions. The move caused her silk blouse to pull tightly over her breasts and obviously Brad was intrigued by what appeared to be offered for his pleasure. She played with the situation by quite openly staring at Brad's arousal, a glance he quickly noticed. The sexual charge was clearly building between them. All the delicious hours of lovemaking with a woman's lips and tongue pleasuring "her" hard erection coursed through Marilyn's mind at the prospect of playing with this man's cock in "her" virgin mouth seemed such a real possibility for the first time in her life.
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Keywords: Remote, Control,