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Title: Jan's Discovery
Chapter 1
Jan sat at the kitchen table, sipping her tea, and methodically filling in a crossword puzzle. She always liked to relax with puzzles, and today had been a particularly stressful day, for her, and she was glad to have this downtime before her husband got home. She was nervous about this evening, and wasn
She laid her pencil down as she heard the garage door open and Brad
Brad opened the door, stepping into the kitchen; his smile fading from his face as he saw the serious look on his wife
"Have a seat. We need to talk."
Brad
"I started Spring Cleaning, this morning," Jan began. Brad nodded. "I figured I
Brad watched her intently, hearing her leaving the closet comment hang out there but not grasping what she was hinting at.
Seeing the Brad still didn
She smiled to herself, as the look of recognition passed across Brad
Jan paused. Gathering herself before moving on and changing their lives forever. "So
Brad was staring at the table, while wringing his hands together. He was obviously nervous, and Jan began to think her worst fears were true, even though there were signs that hinted at some other reason.
Brad took a deep breath before speaking, "They
"Every once in a while, what?" Jan asked, somewhat irritated. She wished he would quit dragging this out. It was too important of an issue to be suspenseful about it. She had been worried all afternoon.
"I
Brad was back to looking at the table. Not having the courage to look into his wife
Brad looked up, for a moment, before turning back to study some little imperfection in the wood of the table. In doing so he missed the first signs of tension slipping from Jan
"So how long has this been going on?"
"Since I was 13, or so."
"So before we were married. Hell, before we even knew each other. And you never thought that this might be something important enough to let me know?"
"Nobody knows. It
"What I know is that you have been hiding this from me, for more than ten years, and I have to find out about it like this. Are you gay?" Brad began shaking his head vigorously, "Do you want to be a woman? Were you just trying to see if it was a phase, and hope getting married would cure you or prove to you that you are gay?"
"Not at all," Brad said emphatically. "I
"So you
"No. Just because I cross dress does not mean that I am gay. In fact, most cross dressers are straight. According to most of the information I have seen on the web, there are no more gay cross dressers than there are gay men in society. Have I ever done anything to make you think I might be gay?"
"You mean besides wear panties? No, I can
"Well, I
"So do you wear dresses, too," Jan asked with just a hint of a smile, but still hoping not to give her other surprises away.
"I can
"So if we had been closer to the same size, you would be wearing my dresses and skirts, too."
Brad shrugged.
They both sat quietly. Brad still too nervous to look up, and Jan smiling being so happy that things had not turned out worse. She still wasn
Jan picked up her pencil, thinking she might work on her puzzle, then thought better of it. "Well, I
"I know. And I
"I guess so. I just need to think about it, a bit."
In truth, Jan had thought things through, quite well, earlier this morning. She had followed all the clues, and had come to the conclusion that this was the most likely explanation, but she still needed confirmation from Brad, to really set her mind at ease.
With that, she put the next part of her plan into motion. "I went shopping today. I even got some stuff for you. It
"Ok."
Brad got up, took his briefcase into the living room, before heading down the hall to the bedroom. As he stepped through, he began glancing at the bags. Lots of pastel colored bags, certainly her stuff. But he didn
Jan gave Brad a few seconds before getting up to follow him down the hall.
Thinking Jan was still in the kitchen, Brad spoke loudly, "Hey Hun, I only see your stuff. Where
Brad jumped and turned quickly when Jan spoke from the doorway, "No, that
"Really? What stores did you go to?"
"Oh, just places at the mall, and over at that string of shops on the other side of town."
"Hmmm," Brad said, as he took the first bag and started looking through it. A look of confusion crossed Brad
"Nope. It
Brad was dumbfounded. "Really? What about in the kitchen? Wanting to think about things, and all that?"
"Oh, I spent a lot of time thinking about things, this morning. I had hoped I was right, and according to you I was. I figure if this is what you want to do, then I
"Wow. I
Jan walked over, picking through the items, before pulling a matching bra-panty-garter set to the side. "Here. Try these on. Let
Jan turned and left. Brad watched after her, making sure she was gone before he sighed deeply, smiling over all his new possessions. "Wow," he said, as he began to unbutton his shirt.
Several minutes later, with a nervous voice, Brad called for Jan.
Jan, with her own nerves, got up from the table and headed down the hall. She was hoping she could school herself not to laugh at what she expected to be a purely comical sight. She understood that this would only serve to embarrass Brad, and simply reinforce the behavior of hiding his secret again.
She was pleasantly surprised, when she stepped into the room, to see that Brad had chosen to slip on the silk wrap she had bought him. Hiding everything, but his stockinged legs, from her sight. "Well
Looking at the floor, his face decidedly red, Brad slowly opened the wrap, and let it slip from his shoulders. Presenting himself, and his new lingerie, for Jan
Jan walked over to Brad, actually surprised to find that he wore these rather well. She lightly traced a fingernail across his bra, as she slowly stepped around him.
"Hmmm. Not too bad. I must say that I wasn
"What?"
"Too much hair. Ok. Take that stuff off. Get in the tub and shave everything. There is just too much hair for this stuff to look good on you." Jan stepped up and grabbed Brad
"What about my arms?"
"Those too. It
Brad stood in the middle of the room, thinking about all that had just happened, not believing any of it. He looked down at himself and decided, whether it
Once his decision was made, Brad sat on the bed and began to remove the silk stockings, carefully rolling them down his legs. Once he had removed his stockings, Brad went to the bathroom and started the tub filling with warm water. He then headed back to the bedroom and removed the rest of his clothes before going back into the bathroom. Brad grabbed a razor, and also Jan
Brad climbed in the tub, spread some lotion on his right leg, and began to pass the razor across. He marveled at the gentle feel of the razor, and the tingling he felt from his skin. "This might be kinda nice," he said to himself.
Chapter Two
While Brad was getting started shaving his body, Jan bypassed the kitchen to head into the garage. She was on a mission, trying to find a storage tub, to put some of Brad
Brad heard Jan moving around, in the bedroom, and didn
When Brad came out of the bathroom, Jan was gone. He was surprised to find that she had put away all but the lingerie he had on earlier, and the dresses hung on the door. "You just want me to put this stuff back on?" he yelled to her.
"Yeah," she called back. "But dust yourself with some powder, first. It
Brad walked over to Jan
Once done, Brad went back to the bed and began to re-dress himself. After hooking the last stocking, he slipped the wrap over his shoulders before stepping into the hallway, heading for the kitchen.
Jan was sitting at the table, doing her crossword, when he got to the kitchen. "Whatcha fixing, Hun? I don
"Oh, I decided to just order a pizza. That way there is less mess to clean up, when we get done."
She turned to face him, and smiled softly. "That looks much better. And you smell nice, too," she teased, before sticking her tongue out, playfully. Jan stood, crossed to Brad, slipped her arms around him before leaning up to kiss him deeply.
She took his hand, and began leading him back towards the bedroom. "Come on. Let
Jan sat him on the bed before turning and opening the top drawer of his dresser. "Your new stuff is all put away. Keep it nice and neat. I
Jan reached into the rear corner of the drawer, and pulled out a small plastic box. Sat it on the dresser, and removed the contents, before turning back to Brad. She stepped up to him, and reached down and slipped the first enhancer into his bra. She adjusted it, a little, then inserted the other. She stepped back, to look at her work, and made a couple of small adjustments before deciding things were in place correctly. "There. That should give you a few nice curves. Not too much. Who knows
Brad just shrugged. Afraid to say anything that might stop Jan
"Ok. Now for the dress. I bought you a couple of nice, simple ones. Let
Jan went to the closet, slipped the first dress from the bag, before removing it from the hanger and bringing it back over to the bed. "This is cute. I almost bought one for me. Stand up, so I can slip this on you."
Brad stood, and bent his head forward, as Jan slipped the dress over him. She helped him get his arms in before slipping around back to adjust the shoulder pads and zip him up.
The dress, itself, felt wonderful against Brad
"Ok. Come sit down over here," she said, as she stepped over to her vanity.
Brad sat down, gently, always wary of the small stool she used. He turned to face the mirror, wondering what she was planning, next.
She handed a pair of emerald green sandals, and told him to put those on while she got stuff ready.
Brad fumbled with the shoes while Jan began hunting through her drawers, pulling out a couple of brushes, some compacts, and a few other items Brad wasn
She then applied some light strokes of eye shadow, and had fun getting him to sit still while putting on a deep red lipstick. "Hold still."
"It feels funny."
"Well, it kind of looks funny. This is the first time I
Once she finished, she handed him a folded Kleenex. "Here. Press your lips against this. It will help soften any extra that I put on."
Brad blotted his lips, while looking at Jan questioningly.
"That
Jan left him there as she stepped into the closet. A few moments later she returned holding a wig with slightly wavy hair. "And to top it off
Brad watched, in the mirror, as she slipped the wig onto his head. He was surprised at how it added to the feminine impression. Jan was right; he certainly didn
Brad jumped, when he heard the doorbell ring, turning to look in the direction of the hall. He felt Jan try and put something in his hand, turned to look, and was puzzled that she was handing him some money. "What
"Go get our dinner. Why do you think I was in such a hurry to get you all finished off?"
"I can
"Why not? It
"I can
"Like they know who you are. Get going, or this will be the last time we ever do this."
Brad simply stared at Jan before being shocked into moving when the doorbell rang a second time. On stiff legs he got up and began heading toward the living room. There was a moment, when he was sure he would fall, as he caught the heel on the carpet, but he steadied himself and wobbled his way towards the living room, using the wall to keep himself steady.
Smiling, Jan followed behind, taking up position at the entrance to the living room to watch how Brad handled himself. She wondered if he would be more embarrassed, or excited, by this turn of events.
Brad looked over his shoulder, at his smiling wife, as he hesitantly unlocked and opened the front door. His heart was in his throat as he swung it open, and faced the delivery person. He was somewhat relieved when he saw it was a woman who appeared to be in her late-20s or early-30s. He was certain he would simply die, if he had had to face some pimply teenage boy.
The delivery woman grinned broadly when she saw Brad. But she recovered herself quickly, "That
Brad handed her the money, and took the pizza boxes and sat them on the end table.
While she was making change, the delivery person looked up and saw Jan watching this little show. She kept her huge grin on her face, as she handed Brad the change. He gave her a tip, said thank you, and prepared to close the door.
"I
Brad closed and locked the door, and let out a large breath wondering if he had even breathed while he was standing there. "Come take these. I
Playfully sounding exasperated, Jan said, "Go on into the kitchen. I
Chapter Three (Incomplete?)
After dinner, as Jan was cleaning up everything, she asked, "So, are you enjoying yourself?"
"I guess. It
"I can imagine." With a glimmer in her eye, she added, "Why don
Brad chuckled, "Ok."
Brad got up and made his way to the bedroom, still using the walls for support. Jan followed behind, admiring his stockinged legs and nicely shaped butt. Even if he didn
Once in the bedroom, Brad turned to Jan who walked up, put her arms around him, and kissed him deeply. She squeezed his butt, with one hand, while bring the other up to rub his
As they broke their kiss, Jan looked up at Brad and said, "Your lipstick is all messed up. Let me touch it up, for you."
Once that was done, Jan helped Brad out of his shoes, and the dress, and pushed him back on the bed. "You just lay there. I
Brad stretched out, running his hands over his lingerie, enjoying the silky feel against his skin.
A few minutes later, Jan reappeared. She was wearing a pair of boxers. Brad didn
She crawled into bed, next to him, bending down to kiss him as her hand roamed over Brad
As the kiss ended, Jan said, "You know
Brad smiled up at her, as she bent down to kiss him again. Their kiss was passionate, and their tongues fought one another, trying to communicate their passion to each other.
Slowly, their kiss began to end, and when their lips finally separated, Jan started sliding down his body, trailing kisses along the way. She stopped at his bra and began to lick and suck, through the bra, on the insert Brad was wearing. After a few moments of this, she pushed his bra up out of the way, so that she could suckle on his nipples. Once they were hard, she heard him suck in his breath as she bit down, making sure he knew who was in charge, this evening.
As she began kissing her way further down his body, Jan felt Brad
When she reached his panties, she began to run her tongue along the shape of his engorged cock, sucking on the end, through the material. She also ran her hand down between his legs, rubbing all the way to the bud of his anus.
Jan could feel Brad
"Mmmmm. Looks like you
Brad reached out, gently grabbing Jan
"Nope. We are doing things my way. And I know what I want." Jan said, as she climbed off the bed and took off her boxer shorts, revealing the harness she was wearing with a nice 8" fake cock poking out from it.
"What is that for?" Brad asked.
"It
"I
"Nonsense. You
Jan smiled down at Brad, relieving some of his nervousness. She reached into his panties, getting a nice coating of sperm on her hand, before bringing her hand up and rubbing her hand around the end of the dildo, making it glisten in the room
She scooted herself closer to Brad
Brad looked up at Jan, watching her eyes the whole way, as he leaned forward and slowly took the fake cock into his mouth. It made Jan hot to watch his lipstick covered lips slide down the ridges, as he took more of it into his mouth.
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