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Spiced Tea With Suzi

by Josephine Gonsalves

   

Arun was feeling elated. He was wearing a new long haired wig, expensive makeup and jewelry, sleek high heeled slippers and a grand expensive silk saree. He had managed to painstakingly achieve the look he had desired. He had taken nearly four hours to dress and transform himself. The result was that the woman in the reflection looked tall and attractive. She carried herself well and she seemed happy. The woman he now looked like was a far cry from the 'guy' who was beneath the feminine garb. He was happy as today Suzi and he had been invited as a couple to a mutual friend's private party and he was going to be introduced as Suzi's 'wife'. He and Suzi were now partners and meeting almost every Saturday evening. Last Saturday evening, he had worn a formal silk wedding saree and all the other adornments of an Indian bride, like earrings, necklaces, bangles, flowers and attractive make up. Suzi had worn a formal off the shoulders black figure hugging gown, high heels and pearl jewelry consisting of a long necklace, dangling earrings, and bracelets. Suzi looked like she had stepped out of one of the western TV serials. She really had a voluptuous figure and carried herself well in western outfits. As usual Suzi complimented him on his transformation and addressed him as Aruna, my love. Suzi not only addressed him as a Lady but also treated him as one. Suzi had taught him so much about dressing and behaving like a lady that he was forever in her debt. Lately though they had been get really close and Suzi sensing it had proposed to Aruna. Aruna was hesitant at first but last Saturday everything had been settled and they had made a pact and had agreed to live as CD couple. They had made such a pretty picture as they had posed for pictures taken with Suzi's digital camera. Suzi planned to post the pictures to their friends and CD group members. Dressed in bridal finery and feeling like a bride, Arun was totally transformed into Aruna, Suzi's wife. He felt a slight thrill thinking about last Saturday's passion. Suzi had pleased him as he had never imagined he could be pleased and he had responded like a woman and pleased Suzi in return. His fantasy was disturbed by the sound of the doorbell. It was Suzi at the door. If they had a little time he was sure Suzi would not waste time in getting him undressed and on the bed. But they were to attend a party and he was thrilled to go out with Suzi. He would be Mrs. Aruna as he sat besides Suzi in her car.

Suzi was his CD lover whose real name was Samuel. Suzi and Arun had met through the internet and had fallen in love. Suzi was an experienced crossdresser and had a nicely laid out web site with pictures of herself in all kinds of female outfits. However she had put a line of caution at the bottom to all her visitors, saying she was a male, and not to get fooled by her feminine looks. Arun had fallen in love with the pictures of Suzi. At first he was not sure she was an Indian as she looked and dressed like a western woman. She had no pictures of herself in Indian outfits. Arun had sent her mails and then over the months thru a series of mails and messages had finally come to know that Suzi was not only an Indian, but she lived in the same city as he. Suzi and he started exchanging pictures and their friendship grew till they decided to meet face to face. That meeting was to change Arun's lifestyle. Arun was captivated by Suzi even more and could not keep his eyes off her. He was literally ripping her clothes off with his gaze. Suzi was dressed in a short skirt and tight blouse, stiletto heels and a shoulder length wig. She looked really hot and Arun could not believe that she was a male under the clothes. Arun had dressed in a jeans and T shirt as he was not yet confident to go out dressed as a woman. He had planned on wearing a printed georgette saree, in which he looked quite passable. But felt like a woman, whenever he dressed up as one. His cock would get hard and erect, but his emotions were all feminine. He wanted to impress Suzi and show her some of his male prowess. He tried to pose as a CD admirer, who wanted to please feminine looking CDs like Suzi.

They had met at Suzi's flat and with the help of a few drinks Arun had finally stumbled out that he was madly in love with Suzi and wanted to make love to her. Suzi too told him that she was attracted to him, but reminded him that she was a male and was looking for passive Cds or males to please. Arun begged her saying that he was already hard just looking at her. Suzi put on some soft music and led Arun to the center of the room. Arun tried to lead Suzi, but had no experience, as he had not danced like this before. So Suzi showed him by leading him in a slow dance. In her high heels they were almost the same height, and Arun was slowly led into dancing real slow and close. He had not even danced with a girl or woman like this before and before long he was just following Suzi's lead. Suzi had her arms round his waist while he was forced to hold on to her neck. He did not realize that Suzi had already maneuvered him into the feminine position, but he was feeling good and continued to hold on to her as she rubbed her body against his expertly bringing him to a premature climax. She observed his changing posture and led him to the couch and sat next to him. She put her arms around him and started calling him Aruna. Her fingers and hands gently caressed the bare skin on his arms and neck and he felt himself getting excited again. When he started responding to her touch and her calling him Aruna, in the feminine gender she started kissing and petting him.

Suzi was experienced and had been with other CDs before. In a few minutes she had Aruna's tongue in her mouth and was sucking the breath out of him. Her hands found all the right places and Aruna was moaning and crying out in pleasure as he had not done before. In a little while Suzi had maneuvered him so craftily that he was sitting in Suzi's lap, his arms around Suzi's neck, his chest bared and jeans down to his kneees. Suzi found Aruna's nipples and pinched and teased them till he was moaning. Then she gently pushed him between her legs so that he was on his knees between Suzi's spread legs, holding on to Suzi's cock. Suzi had a thick long cock that she managed to conceal well, under her short skirt, when it was soft. But once it was hard and erect it just lifted her skirt like a tent. Aruna had not touched or played with another person's cock before and Suzi knew it. He was surprised at the size of Suzi's cock. His own cock which was much smaller than Suzi's was now also hard. Suzi guided his hands and gently coaxed him on till he took her cock and slowly started stroking it. Suzi's left foot rode up his legs and started rubbing his cock vigorously so that in a few stokes he was 'cumming' again. In the meanwhile Suzi had coaxed him to kiss and suck her cock. With more guidance from Suzi, Aruna soon was deep throating Suzi's cock. Suzi's cock continued to get bigger and longer filling Aruna's mouth. When he was wondering what was coming next, Suzi gently pulled him to his feet. Aruna was a little unsteady on his feet, but Suzi had already anticipated and had one arm under his knees and the other under his waist as she lifted Aruna effortlessly.

Aruna had already come twice, but when he realized that he was being lifted like a woman by his feminine looking lover he started feeling pleasant sensations and his body was covered in goosebumps. Suzi carried him to the bed and undressed him completely, all the time kissing the exposed parts and calling him a beauty. Aruna thoroughly enjoyed the ministrations of Suzi who was slowly overwhelming him. When Suzi lifted his legs and stripped him of his briefs he nearly came again. Suzi once again just took hold of his cock and stroked and caressed it till it was erect. The other hand had found his ass hole and was gently rimming him. A little cream was applied to the opening and soon Suzi's fingers were playing their own naughty beat on his ass hole. Aruna was now thoroughly drained and satiated, he was like clay in Suzi's hands and Suzi finally lifted his legs in the air, opened them wide and shoved her hard cock inside him. Aruna black out and did not know what happened for a time. He opened her eyes to see Suzi going full steam holding her legs apart and lifting his bottom. When Suzi was ready cum, she pulled out her cock and rubbed it against Aruna's semi hard one. She teased Aruna's cock into hardening again and bought them both to a thrilling cum, so that their juices were mixed. She collapsed on Aruna covering her mouth with kisses.

Aruna was drained and speechless. She had been planning to screw Suzi, but it had reversed and it was Suzi who was had called the shots and made him feel so feminine and submissive. Even though Suzi was slimmer than Aruna, she had carried Aruna easily. She had felt like a real GG bride when Suzi had done that and from that day onwards she accepted that Suzi was going to be the one who did the pumping while he was going to be the one who received all the pumping. Suzi looked feminine, but she was the 'guy', while he was the 'girl',in this relationship. With Suzi taking control of their lovemaking, he could only do as he was told to and let Suzi take charge. He felt like a woman in Suzi's arms and was happy to be Suzi's woman. Suzi wasted no time in showing Aruna how to go about as a woman and with her help Arun was now dressing up and looking more and more womanly. Aruna found out that Suzi had some nice sarees and chudidar sets, which she dressed in very often. She had not put up at her any of her pictures in these clothes. When asked she said that most Indian CDs think that if a CD wears sarees she is a 'femme' and wants a male or a Cd admirer to please her. She knew what she wanted and did not want to mislead her admirers. Suzi and he were planning on staying as a CD couple, on weekends and holidays.

Two years ago Arun had no idea that he would end up being a 'wife' to another CD, when he started going on line and joining CD groups. He had always known he was different. In his early teens he had seen movies with crossdressing men. These images had stuck with him and he had been very excited and had always tried to catch reruns, focusing his attention on the crossdressing and not on the fun side of the films. He was very curious about how these heroes and macho men were transformed into striking beautiful women. He did not share his thought and feelings with anyone, knowing that he would be made fun off. In his late teens he had hidden his feelings from his family, diverting his mind and energy into sports and had been quite successful, playing for the college cricket and badminton teams. His sporting activities had helped him find a job as an accountant in a well known company that had its own sports teams. He moved to Bombay and was given accommodation in the company's apartment. Through out his college life he had been popular and had a lot of friends and busy social life. The few girls he had dated in college had resulted in him having his first few kisses and hand jobs, but nothing else. He had liked the kissing and hand jobs, but had not forced or coaxed his girlfriends for more. He knew that even when he was kissing the girls he was fantasying about being dressed as a woman and kissing a woman. He usually fantasized that he was with Rekha, a Bollywood film star, and he was making love to her, while he was dressed as a woman, in one of her silk sarees. In normal life he was a young man with a good job and bright prospects. His parents were already making plans for his marriage. The match makers in his community were also bringing proposals and horoscopes of prospective brides. Little did anyone guess that Arun was different and was attracted to transvestites and feminine men.

He had kept his secret well during his years at school and college. He had kept his mind and body occupied with other activities. But ever so often when he saw pictures or articles of crossdressing his feelings would stir within himself and he soon started fantasying he was dressing up as a woman and making love to a woman or a male dressed as a woman. But he had controlled his urge to dress in anything feminine. He had instead started reading about transvestites and transsexuals and had fantasies about having sex with them. When he came to Bombay he was surprised at the quick pace of life. He soon joined a computer course and started using the internet. He used the company's computer so he had to be guarded and discreet. With the help of the inter net he was able to locate a lot of men who were just like him. Soon he started mailing them and receiving mail in return. Then he tried to join some CD groups and was happy he was admitted to share in their mails and posts. At first he was happy sharing post and messages on the net, but then some of the groups started restricting membership and closing photo sharing with members who did not post their pictures dressed as women. He missed seeing his favorites now. In the meanwhile he continued his sporting activities and was promoted to officer grade. Now he could afford moving out from the company quarters and finding his own small apartment where he had privacy.

The western groups were still open and he started visiting these sites. The more he saw these sites the more he started fantasying about these beautiful CDs and TVs. He also had many Indian CD friends, but most of them were from the south or north of India. He saved money and bought his own computer. Now he was able to browse and surf the internet at home and soon he started collecting pictures and video clips of CDs, TVs, transsexuals and shemales. He was able to chat on line with many CDs, but they blocked his attempts to view them on cam. They wanted to see him or pictures of him dressed in feminine attire and be assured that he was a CD and not a man looking for some CD kicks. The few friends who let him see their pictures excited him and he started fantasying and masturbating every day just looking at these pictures.

His normal everyday life was very simple. He had a proper 9 to 5 job and did all his own household chores on the week ends. Since he lived alone he learned to prepare eggs and tea, but meals he had in the company canteen or the nearby restaurant. This left him plenty of time and so he started finding ways to acquire female under clothes and attire. He started with simple things like petticoats and slowly progressed to buying complete female clothes. With the help of his CD groups he was able to locate places that stocked large sized readymade saree blouses, high heeled shoes etc. He had observed women and how they moved and handled their sarees. However his attempts at dressing a saree were frustrating as he was not able to get the drape and pleats right. Once again he found from his CD friends the sites where they were pictures and text on how to drape a saree. With the help of these he was able to drape the saree better. In a year or so he was able to drape a saree very well. The make up and other things like breast forms etc took longer. He now dressed regularly in the privacy of his flat.

His female name was Aruna and he now had a site with a little bio and some pictures of him in female dress. He observed that he looked best in a saree, with padding for his breasts and hips. He felt very feminine when he was dressed, but his cock hardened and he always ended his dressing sessions with a good hand job. In time he started going out late at night. His first jaunts were down the staircase and landing. Slowly he progressed to strolls around his block. Then he started going further and further and his confidence grew. In time he started going out earlier. This bought him in view of other people. When he found out that he was being passed off as a woman, he knew that he could go further. His collection of pictures now started growing. A little naughtiness too started creeping into it. He clicked himself semi clothed and even naked. These pictures he shared with a few select friends. Many of them complimented him on his fine features and youth. He had shown himself on cam and had even undressed once or twice. His viewers had complimented him on his cock and had shown interest in being with him and wanting him to do them. This led him to believe that he was a male CD and he was always priding himself on his male prowess under his saree.

By a strange stroke of fate he had chanced upon Suzi's site and he had complimented her on her looks and dressing. Suzi had at first not responded to his compliments and other remarks as she maintained that she was looking for female CDs, meaning submissive types. Aruna though persisted and finally Suzi had started communicating with him. A few months later Suzi's femme lover left for the U.S.A. Suzi and Arun started getting friendly with each other. They had shown themselves to each other on cam and had virtual sex. During those sessions Suzi had led him to believe that she was femme, and he was doing her. Arun had not been able to lead Suzi to remove her lower clothing and had not seen her cock. He believed that her claim that she was a male under her dress was a camouflage meant to distract macho types. Aruna was attracted to Suzi and the more he looked and chatted with her the more he wanted to make out with her. Suzi too liked him and that is how they decided to meet.

But when they did meet in the privacy of Suzi's flat, he was maneuvered into becoming the femme by Suzi who had shown him who was the boss when it came to making love. She had completely reversed his position. He had become a passive CD and was like a demure Indian wife. Suzi now addressed him in the feminine gender. When ever he was with Suzi he was a female both emotionally and physically. He was learning to enjoy being a submissive wife.

Suzi was planning on putting up their pictures and story at her site under the heading of "A new beginning – Suzi & her wife Mrs. Aruna"

  

  

  

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