Hello friends, mera naam Ashish hai, aur meri age 33 years hai. Ye story meri cross-dressing se meri shaadi ke baad tak matlab abhi tak ke safar ki hai. Ki kaise main apni dream life jeene laga uspe hai. Ye true story hai. I hope aapko pasand aayegi.
Main Ashish ek upper-middle-class family se aata hu. Hum Mumbai mein Andheri West mein rehte hai. Meri ek sister hai jo mujhse 8 saal badi hai, aur ab US mein rehti hai. Mere papa ki death hui jab main 12 years ka tha.
Papa ne property mein invest kiya tha, aur aaj uski bahut value hui hai, aur rent lacs mein aata hai. to job kabhi ki nahi maine.
Back to the story. Mujhe bachpan se ladies dress ka shaunk tha, make-up ka shaunk tha.
Meri sister ki jab shaadi hui, tab main 13 saal ka tha. Ghar ke paas mein mom ek restaurant run karti thi, aur bahut acha chalta tha. Ghar pe main akela jab hota tha, to sister ke puraane clothes pehanta tha.
Dheere-dheere mujhe bahut acha lagne laga. Main sab girly things pasand karne laga. Make-up karna bhi acha lagta tha. Panties pehanna bahut acha lagta tha.
Fir main roz pehan ke baahar school ya khelne jata tha. Ab main 18 ka ho chuka tha. Hamare neighbour uncle ne ek baar meri pink panty dekh li thi. Tab se wo mujhe dekhte the. Ek baar maine dress kiya tha, aur wo achanak aa gaye.
Main main door open karta tab tak wo unke paas rakhi hui key se door open karke andar aa gaye. Aur unhone mujhe dressed dekh liya. Main rone laga, aur bola-
Main: Please kisi ko mat bolna.
Unhone mujhe apne paas liya, hug kiya, aur bola-
Uncle: Bahut sundar ho.
Unhone mujhe kiss kiya aur apne cock pe mera hath rakha. Unka hath bahut kadak aur mota tha. Unhone mujhe bola-
Uncle: Darling tum full ladki ho. Dekho mard ka aise hota hai. Tumhara cock to kadak bhi nahi ho raha hai, aur uski growth bhi nahi hui hai.
Unhone mujhe bahut kissing kiya, aur unka baahar nikala, aur bole-
Uncle: Darling lollipop ko suck karo.
Maine suck kiya, aur unhone apna cum mere muh mein nikaal diya. Fir mujhe hug karte hue kaha-
Uncle: Aaj se tum Ashish nahi Reshma ho, meri Reshma.
Main ab roz panties pehanne laga. Uncle ne bola-
Uncle: Aaj se roz bra aur panties dono pehanna.
Main apne pasand ke ladies kapde lene laga leggings, kurtas, tops, skirts . Mere college mein bhi dheere-dheeere sab ko maloom hone laga. Obvious baat th. Meri maa ko bhi pata chala, ki main bahut girly behave karta hu.
Maa bahut gussa hui. Unhone mujhe maara, doctor ke paas le gayi.
Fir doc. ne bola: Iske sexual part (cock) ka growth nahi hua hai, aur waha blood supply nahi hai. Isliye hamesha waise hi rahega.
Mere aadmiyon ke sath affairs chal rahe the. Kabhi-kabhi poora dress karke baahar bhi ghoomne laga. Maa ko bahut gussa tha. Fir jaise main 21 ka hua, villages mein mere liye ladki dekhne lage.
Maine maa bola: Maa main shaadi nahi karunga.
Maa ne bola: Agar shaadi nahi ki, to sari property donate kar doongi, aur tujhe kuch nahi milega. Kokan ke village mein ek ladki mili, jo bahut gareeb ghar se thi, aur 2 months pregnant thi. Uske bf ne usko dhokha diya tha.
Uske abortion se pehle maa unko mili, aur unhe aisa karne se rok diya. Maa ne unko bahut paise diye. Wo unko monthly 30 thousand dene lagi, aur boli-
Maa: Aapki beti ki shaadi agar mere bete se kar do, to aapko itna paisa till your death milta rahega. Iski sisters ki shaadi bhi kar denge hum.
Maa ne uske parents aur meri honi wali wife ko mere baare mein bataya. Sab maan gaye. Meri shaadi Nisha se ho gayi. Tab Nisha 3 months pregnant thi. Meri sister ne dono se vaada liya, ki bachha 10 years ka hoga to meri sister ke paas US mein study karega.
Shaadi ke baad suhagraat ko jab Nisha ne meri body dekhi, to wo hass rahi thi.
Wo boli: Bahut feminine body hai.
Maine usko bola, ki usko jo bhi karna hoga mujhe bol ke karegi to mujhe acha lagega. 6 months mein uski delivery hui. Usko beti hui. Main uska bahut khayaal rakhta tha. Nisha apni life jee rahi thi, aur kitty parties jana type sab cheeze karti thi.
Gareeb ghar se aake ek-dum hi-fi society mein mil gayi thi. Sex ke liye ek bf tha, lekin mujhe kuch zyada nahi bataya tha usne. Beti badi ho rahi thi. Jab wo 10 years ki hui, tab usko sister ke paas US mein chhodhne gaye. Tab wife se pooch ke maine dildo remote control vibrator aur Chasity cage leke aaye.
Hum dono thoda khul ke baat karne lage. Hum dildo se ek-doosre ko satisfy karte the. Main undergarments ladies ke hi pehanne laga. Ek din Nisha ro rahi thi.
Maine poocha: Kya hua?
Usne bola ki uska bf rudely baat karta hai, aur usko bas sex ke liye bulata hai.
Maine bola: Sorry, because of me, ye sab ho raha hai. Lekin ek solution hai jisse excitement bhi rahegi, aur maza bhi aayega.
Nisha ne poocha: Kya?
Me: Nisha dekho agar main tumhari hi profile escort ki banau, to tumko naye friends bhi milenge, excitement bhi hogi, aur sirf 5 stars mein milenge. Unko bore bhi nahi hoga, aur un males ko tumhari value bhi hogi because they will pay. Dekho humko paise ki zaroorat nahi hai, lekin leke shopping karenge ya donate kar denge.
Ye bolte-bolte main dildo uski pussy pe rub kar raha tha, aur maine notice kiya dildo bahut wet ho gaya tha.
Nisha: Lekin agar mujhe pasand nahi aaya to?
Me: Main hotel ki lobby mein hi rahunga. Agar pasand nahi aaya to wahi stop karke mujhe call karna. Main tumhe le jaunga, aur jinke paas tumko bhejunga unko bhi inform kar doonga about the terms and conditions. Aur wo bhi paise wapas kar denge.
Nisha: Ok, kab karenge?
Me: Nisha 8 days mein kya hai pata hai na?
Nisha: Kya?
Me: Arre pagli, hamari marriage anniversary hai. Us din first plan karte hai, chalega? Lekin main jo dress launga, wo tum pehnogi.
Nisha: Ok, main bhi us din tumhe surprise doongi. (Kehte hue meri gaand mein dildo zor se dala).
Anniversary se pehle maine ek client fix kiya, aur Nisha ko bhi show kiya. Nisha ke sath unse FaceTime pe baat ki. Tab unhone bola ki-
Party: Ashish naam ke agent ne bataya tumhare baare mein.
Aur kuch normal baat hui. Hamara Gurgaon ke 5 star hotel mein milne ka plan hua. Main Nisha ka pati hu ye baat clients ko nahi maloom thi. Client Delhi se the. Unhone room book karke check in kar liya tha.
Anniversary ke din Nisha ne mujhe 5 baje uthaya aur boli-
Nisha: Ab treadmil (jo ghar pe hi thi) pe minimum 90 minutes fast walk karoge.
Maine walk ki aur bahut sweating hui.
Maine bola: I will take a shower.
Nisha boli: Ruko, pehle apni body ache se wax karo throat se legs ki fingers tak.
Fir maine veet lagaya jaha required tha, aur razor se clean kiya. Wax ho gaya tha.
Fir Nisha ne bola: Ab ye walnut cream body pe laga ke shower kar lo.
Shower ke baad jab main baahar aaya, mere liye pink color ki bra aur panty rakhi thi, aur jeans aur T-shirt thi. Jeans neeche se taring aur peeche se tight thi. Nisha ne mere men’s undergarments mere saamne throw kiye, aur boli-
Nisha: Aaj se bra-panty hi pehnoge. Ye foundation cream lagao face pe, aur concealer se face ka skin tone equal karo.
Maine kapde pehne Nisha ke saamne, aur baahar aaya ek-dum fresh.
Wi boli: Aaj se subha sirf ek apple, afternoon thoda daal rice, aur raat ko soup. Aur ha, ye tablets lo din mein 3 times, aur main ek injection lagaungi before sleeping. Poora healthy eating till your birthday, jo 5 months mein hai. Us din ke liye maine bahut bada surprise plan kiya hai. Aur thumara ek test bhi hoga.
Me: Ok darling, I will follow your orders. Par test kya hai?
Nisha: Abhi wo sab baat nahi.
Me (making a sorry face Aur bola): Theek hai. Fir ye dress lo (one piece baby pink color dress thi, jisme uske thighs open rahenge. Front se button open karo to deep cleavage dikh jayegi, aur peeche se zip tha).
Nisha pehan ke aayi, to maine bola: Mast lag rahi ho. Aaj 12 baje jana hai waha, 12 se 4 ka appointment hai tumhara.
Nisha ready ho rahi thi.
Fir maine bola: Nisha glossy deep red shade ka lipstick lagao. Neeche leggings pehno car mein nikaalna dena, aur upar dupatta bhi lo.
Car Mein Nisha ne leggings utaar di, dupatta hataya, aur maine saamne ka ek aur button open kar diya. Sharp 12 baje hum hotel mein pahunche. Nisha ko sab ghoor rahe the, aur mujhe bhi. Kyunki meri jeans thodi tight thi, aur ass movement ladies ke jaise ho rahi thi. Plus wo make up.
Room ki bell bajane se pehle wife ne wapas lipstick lag li. Maine door bell bajayi, aur ek middle aged aadmi ne apni shorts aur T-shirt mein door open kiya. Usne mujhse hand shake kiya, aur bola-
Aadmi: Ashish cute lag rahe ho.
Wo Nisha ko bas dekh raha tha. Fir usne Nisha ka hath pakad kiss kiya, aur bola-
Aadmi: Main Mahesh.
Nisha ne smile dete hue kaha: Main Nisha.
Fir usne Nisha ko hug kiya. Uska hath Nisha ke ass pe ghoom raha tha mere saamne. Wo Nisha ke neck pe kiss kar raha tha. Fir kuch seconds baad wo sofa pe baitha, aur Nisha uske saat baithi. Main saamne hi baitha tha. Fir usne apne wallet is 2000 ke 8 note nikaale, aur Nisha ko dene laga.
Nisha boli: Mahesh ji, wo sab Ashish dekhte hai.
Fir unhone mere hath mein paise diye, aur ab unka ek hath Nisha ke boobs pe aur ek hath uski dress ke andar jaa raha tha. Dono French kissing kar rahe the. Meri wife ko doosre ke sath dekh kar meri lulli leak ho gayi. Jab main jaane laga, tab meri wife ka ek boob baahar tha aur wo moan kar rahi thi. Main lobby mein baitha raha. 4 baje Mujhe Mahesh ki call aayi.
Wo bola: Thank you dear. Bahut kamaal ki item thi Nisha. Bahut khush hai wo.
Tab tak maine Nisha ko aate dekh liya. Open hair, little wet, her cleavage open, looking fresh with the same shade lipstick.
Fir hum dono hath pakad ke jaane lage. Valley se car aayi to Nisha ne usko 500 ki tip di, smile kiya, aur hum ghar aa gaye. Nisha khush aur happy thi.
Wo boli: Thodi der mall jaa ke aayenge.
Har week mein 2 ya 3 baar hum hotel jaate the. Nisha enjoy kar rahi thi, aur sexy dikhne lagi thi. Wo sab attention aur importance ko enjoy kar rahi thi.
Is beech meri body mein bhi changes aa rahe the. Mere hath ka size chhota ho raha tha, aur body shape mein aa rahi thi. Buttocks mere bade ho rahe the, aur boobs aa rahe the. Meri T-shirt mein se mere boobs thode-thode dikhne lage the.
Ek afternoon Nisha ne bola: Aaj tumhara ek chhota test hai.
Me: Kya test hai?
Nisha: Tumhare liye urban clap se ek massage karne waale male ko book karo.
Me: Usme kya hai.
Then I booked one guy. Usma name Asif tha. Wo dark and handsome dikh raha tha pics mein. Nisha hass rahi thi, jo mujhe samajh nahi aaya. Jab wo aane wala tha, to Nisha baahar jaane lagi, aur jaate hue mujhe enjoy karne ko bolne lagi.
Fir Nisha chali gayi. 10 minute mein doorbell baji. Maine darwaza khola, aur Asif darwaze par khada tha. Wo 6 foot ka lamba chauda aur muscles wala banda tha. Main uski taraf dekh kar muskuraya, aur wo andar aaya.
Fir usne apna massage table rakha, aur mujhe meri shors aur t-shirt utaarne ko bola. Us waqt mujhe Nisha ke hasne ka kaaran samajh mein aaya.
Asif: Kya hua? Nikalo apni T-shirt aur shorts, aur let jao. (I was feeling ashamed)
Asif (in a little irritated voice): Jaldi karo sahab.
Fir maine apni shorts neeche ki. Aur ab wo mujhe meri yellow panty aur shaved legs ke sath dekhne wala tha. Maine doosri taraf muh kiya hua tha, to wo meri gaand dekh sakta tha.
Jab maine apni t-shirt nikali, to usne mujhe bra mein dekha. Tabhi mujhe mere paas ek awaaz sunayi di “Kya sexy lag rahi ho tum”. Ye bolte hi uska hath mere stomach pe aa gaya. Main muda, aur maine usko hug kar liya. Wo muskura raha tha, aur usne mujh lips par kiss karna shuru kar diya. Usne mujhe French kiss ki, aur mujhe sexy bola.
Fir wo meri chest ko massage karne laga. Wo meri bra nikaal ke zor-zor se daba raha tha, aur main pagal ho raha tha. Fir usne meri panty nikali, meri nunni dekh ke hassa, aur mujhe turn hone ko bola.
Wo meri body ko daba raha tha, aur massage kar raha tha. Fir usne mere ass-hole pe thoda oil dala, aur bola-
Asif: Kitni sexy ho.
Maine bola: Fuck me please.
Usne smile kiya, aur meri ass ko dheere-dheere fuck karna shuru kiya. Kuch seconds mein meri nunni leak hui. Fir usne mujhe tez chodna shuru kiya, aur meri nunni wapas leak ho gayi. Unhone apna paani mujhe turn karke mere face pe nikaal diya.
Fir wo mujhe bola: Chaat saali.
Main lick karne lagi. Fir unka wapas khada ho gaya. Aur is baar unhone mere muh ko fuck karke apna cum mujhe pila diya. Utne mein bell baji. Usne apne kapde pehne, aur maine bhi pehne. Fir darwaza open kiya to Nisha thi.
Nisha andar aayi poocha: Hua tumhara massage?
Maine bola: Haa ho gaya. Nisha ye Asif hai, massage karne aaye hai.
Nisha: Pareshan to nahi kiya na isne?
Asif: Nahi acha tha, maza aaya. Waise ye kaun hai aapke Nisha?
Nisha smile karke andar jaate hue boli: Usko hi poocho.
Maine usko 3000 diye, aur bola: Chale jao, and don’t ask questions.
Nisha bahut hass rahi thi mujhpe, aur main frown kar raha tha. Fir Nisha ne mujhe hug kiya aur boli-
Nisha: Oh meri bechari Reshma. Kuch din aur, Ok.
Mera birthday paas aa raha tha, aur meri body aur change ho rahi thi. Birthday aur aage ki story next part mein.