If you are reading this, I guess you were drawn in by the unassuming title, which doesn't exactly sell itself. So you presumably have checked my profile and like what I am in to. So welcome.
I've been writing sexy stories for quite a few years now, and as they are chiefly designed to entertain myself they explore all my proclivities and cover them in glory. They flatter me tremendously. I have marvellously accommodating wives, wealthy friends who own swimming pools, sexy slim boyfriends, a very diverse wardrobe and endless leisure. My actual life could not be more different.
Quoted below is an excerpt from an extended piece. The background to this is that my wife Gloria has been very understanding and helpful with my crossdressing and this has led to a trip outside.

Take it away, guys.

One day we were invited to a grand celebration at a hotel by a couple we knew. Gloria dressed very stylishly and sexily in a dark skirt and jacket with a tight white silk blouse. I dressed in a cream silk skirt finishing just above the knee and a peach blouse with the usual high heels. I had just bought a gorgeous set of lingerie in very pale blue lace bra, panties and suspender belt that I wore with tan stockings. On Glorias suggestion I had opted to increase my bust-size and the 32D bra held a pair of false tits.
The party was very free and easy, with a belly dancer, nearly naked waiters and other delights. I had settled on a seat with some other crossdressers near the hot tub, and could see couples making out in the tub and the comings and goings of people stripping off or even sometimes getting in the water with clothes on.
Gloria had been elsewhere mingling with other guests and when she returned with two guys, I had to wonder what was going on. I quickly recognised that they were probably a couple.
"This is Mark and Ray; Patty." Said Gloria, using my favourite Femname. I greeted them politely.
"I was just explaining to Mark & Ray that you'd like a turn in the hot tub".
Well, it was news to me.
"Yes, they've kindly agreed to help you in".
I was immediately scared because I did not want public humiliation, but realised that Gloria was determined to take control. This tendency she expressed at home by spanking me. I had been submitting to this without particularly enjoying it - I loved the domination game but hated the pain. She mostly let me off quite easily. Now she seemed to be playing a similar role, but in a public place.
I protested that there was no way I was going in wearing my new sophisticated oufit. She reminded me who was boss.
I said "Enough is enough, Gloria." but my protesting must have had a hollow ring to it.
The two men, Mark and Ray began to pull off their trousers and jackets and were soon in their tight skimpy underwear.
Im not dressed for the hot tub! I said. What an understatement! "Please let me take off my top and skirt!"
My cd friends next to me began to cat-call, "Strip her off!"
Mark grabbed my hands and Ray grabbed my legs. I squirmed as they lifted me from my chair. With the men holding me almost horizontally I continued to protest. As I squirmed my skirt worked its way up my legs toward my waist. The tops of my stockings came into view and I could tell from the looks on people's faces that they was enjoying a fantastic view of my suspenders and panties.
A couple in the hot tub, a bare-breasted woman and a boxer-shorted man in their fifties were getting out, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave but his wife led him out of the way. Mark and Ray carried me the few steps to the tub.

"Patty, I can't wait to get you soaked!" Gloria told me. "That'll be a good finale for the evening".

Mark and Ray were obviously excited too. My false breasts with their firm nipples, strained against the fabric of my blouse and the short skirt was now nearly all the way to my waist exposing a pair of lacy blue panties for all to enjoy.
Mark stepped onto the seating ledge in the hot tub and Ray did the same, all the while holding me over the water.
"Lower her in, slowly", ordered Gloria.
They lowered my ass ever so slowly until I felt the warm water soak through my skirt and into my panties. Obviously the damage was done and I felt completely humiliated. I was pleading for mercy but everyone was laughing at me and I knew that there was no escape now. The bubbling water soon lapped at my thighs.
With those stockings you are a lot hotter than the water, Pat! said Ray.
I can't wait for Pattys top to get soaked said Mark. He didnt have to wait long.
Slowly I was lowered in up to my neck. Mark and Ray lifted me out again so everyone could all see the delightful sight they had created. What a sight! Tight wet fabric in danger of ripping as it struggled to contain my huge pair of tits. Then they suddenly dropped me back into the water, submerging my head.
I quickly spluttered to my feet but then in confusion and embarrassment sat back down in the tub.

Someone brought me a beer which I quickly finished. I was furious but began to relax and enjoy the water jets. Gloria sat on a seat nearby, triumphantly to watch the proceedings. Mark and Ray, in their very revealing briefs took seats on either side of me. All 3 of us were as horny as hell and it was clear from the swelling in the guys underwear that my tormentors were greatly turned on by my alternative femininity. I felt it was time to test the extremes. Turning to Ray I wrapped a wet sleeved arm around his neck and said low in his ear, Do you ever think I could be your kind of girl?
I know what sort of girl you are, he replied, moving his face closer, kissing my cheek and working his hand all the way up my skirt, Id like to take you somewhere and fuck you senseless, you sexy bitch.
In a moment we were kissing, gently at first then sexily and passionately, and for the first time I was enjoying myself.
Then Mark grabbed me and breathing in my ear, Sexy girl suck my cock! kissed me, burying his tongue deep in my mouth and I returned mine hungrily. I was enjoying being a whore, snogging with two guys. It occurred to me that Gloria had set me up for a foursome. Ray had his hand cupping my cock and balls through my panties as he nuzzled my neck and I had a hand inside Mark's briefs.
"I'm going to need to get upstairs at some point. Maybe you could help me?" I said as flirtatiously as I could.
Just then Gloria appeared standing by the tub (I briefly considered pulling her in but decided not to. She is always a good sport about getting wet at home, but not here). "Perhaps we should all go upstairs?"
"How am I going to get to my room all wet like this? You should get me a towel.
"I"ll fetch you a towel but you'll have to hand over your skirt" Gloria told me.
I spluttered in disbelief.
"The skirt, Patty!"
I stood up on the spa seat. Mark nearly came in his pants as I unfastened my skirt. Squirming, I slid the soaked skirt down over my hips. The poor guy didn't know whether to stare at my soaked top or my sheer panties.
I surprised myself at how confidently I handed over the dripping skirt. A lacy pair of panties were doing little to cover me. Anyone could see the dark hair and shape and size of me! I sat back down between Mark and Ray as Gloria went off to get a towel.

When Gloria returned I was feeling fairly relaxed sitting on Mark's lap with my arm around him enjoying the prod of his hard cock in my thigh. I was raised me up so that my tits were above the water level. My blouse was further unbuttoned. Mark and Ray were joking around and asking me to take off my blouse. Ray was playing with my suspenders, trying to undo them and I was playfully pushing his hands away. Mark was using his empty beer glass to pour glass after glass of spa water on me as Ray fumbled and felt me up.

"I have the towels. Now we can go.
Yes we must said John, then said something to Mark and Ray that I couldnt hear. They dried themselves off as well as they could and pulled their clothes back on.
I wrapped the towel around me and taking my hand Gloria led us away.
I couldnt believe it - we were going with them to their hotel room?
In the lift I still wasnt allowed my skirt but despite being wrapped in so much towelling I was still continuously being groped and felt up by the guys.
When we got to the floor Gloria said, "give us a few minutes, boys. We're just going to our room".
In our room, to my surprise Gloria had a change of clothing for me. I carefully (I was afraid of tearing something) peeled of the soaked outfit and dried myself.

That's all for now!
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Xxx