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Michele and Buster: A Tranny Tale

by MicheleNylons 08/17/08

This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and adultery. If any of these themes offend you, then I suggest you close the story now; but please don't complain; you have been warned!

In my previous true stories I have provided some insights into how I became a part-time transvestite and I have also expressed my views on my own particular type of transvestism; a sort of self-psychoanalysis if you will. I intend to discuss my own views on this subject further before I launch into the story, so if you're here for the sex, drugs and rock and roll you might want to skip the first few paragraphs.

I know that there are all sorts of transgender affectations and all sorts of sexual and psychological reasons why guys want to dress as women or actually switch genders. I want to describe my own affectations here because I think they are relevant to my story, to me, and particularly relevant to Buster (although far be it from to me to say that I know anything about Buster's life, other than what he told me.......and as Dr Gregory House wound say: "everybody lies!").

I know that there are all types of 'gender-benders' out there, from 'hairy-legged panty wearers' to gorgeous transsexuals whom you wouldn't have even known had once been men. I find it simple for me to use the following labels (The labels are for ME ok; before I get a thousand e-mails about how unfair it is to 'label' people).

The guys who are just panty-wearers or lingerie lovers or who like to dress in women's clothes but make no attempt to look feminine are obviously fetishes. Guys who sometimes wear full female attire, wigs and makeup, I call crossdressers (and I am constantly reminded that most of them are heterosexual (did I use another label?)). Those that go a step further and shave most or all of their body hair, effect female persona when dressed and can be classed as 'passable' (fuck, I just used yet another label) I call transvestites.

After that, for me, it gets difficult because there are transvestites who just like to dress occasionally and look passable as a woman, those who just like to dress occasionally and look passable as a woman and have lots of sex (like me), and those who dress full time and who are on their way to becoming transsexuals. And then of course there are the transsexuals themselves who live their lives as women and are usually on HRT and have, or will undertake, surgery to correct nature's mistakes.

There, now if I haven't pissed off most of the transgendered community I will be surprised; but as I said these labels work for ME.

I tell you about this because during my life I have developed from a fetish to a transvestite. As long as I can remember I have had a fetish for nylons. Stockings, pantyhose or tights on a good pair of legs still turn me on whether I am in male or female mode and whether a genetic female or a transgender wears them. My earliest sexual memories are of touching nylon clad legs (and yes they were often mom's, aunties, cousins etc but I'm not going down that route - read some of my non-transgendered fiction if that subject turns you on) and when I reached adolescence and first discovered the joys of masturbation one of the first things I did was steal a stocking and enjoy the sensual feel of nylon on my manhood.

Whenever I could, I would get my girlfriends to leave their nylons on during sex and most of them soon figured out my fetish even if I didn't tell them about it. Women whom I felt I could really trust, I would ask if they minded me also wearing pantyhose during sex. Of course it hadn't taken me long to try wearing hosiery, probably the day after my first wank, and I often wore nylons during solo sex. I also started to wear nylon and satin panties and sometimes slips, just to increase the lovely sensuous feel of nylon, satin and Lycra or other sexy materials against my body.



I eventually married and am fortunate that my wife is tolerant of my nylon fetish and has come to enjoy it herself. Over the years we have had many wonderful sexual encounters with both of us wearing sheer pantyhose and sometimes with her wearing stockings. Of course I never told her that I wear nylons and lingerie during masturbation.

I travelled overseas extensively and I admit to being promiscuous and trying all types of sexual peccadillos and as I tried all of the forms of sexual experimentation I became increasingly fascinated with transvestites. I have never considered myself gay or bisexual; I consider myself 'sexual'. There aren't many sexual perversions (a label?) that I haven't tried (paedophilia, scat and necrophilia are probably where I draw the line) but I have always been fascinated by sexy transvestites.

Then there was this huge explosion in the world of sex. The Internet! There is probably more sex happening in cyber-space than in suburban bedrooms. Being a nylon fetish I was in heaven; there were all sorts of websites with pictures and stories of women in pantyhose or stockings. Women were having sex all over the web whilst dressed in sexy lingerie and nylons. I also found that I could enter chat rooms and talk to like-minded men and women (think some of those women might have been men pretending to be women?......nah......they had pictures in their profiles for god sake!) and I even got caught up in the web-cam craze.

I spent many a lazy afternoon masturbating in front of my PC wearing nylons whilst looking at pictures of women and sometimes men wearing nylons; I also 'cammed' with men who had similar fetishes. Face shots were of course a no-no! My search engine often led me to transvestite sites and chat rooms and I got even more pleasure from the net. It was about this time that I went further and purchased my first women's clothes. Sure I had bought lingerie and hosiery before, but I bought a skirt, blouse and high heels and began to dress up as a woman whilst chatting and camming. I was shaving my legs and hands and painting my nails now, but as I never showed my face, I could have all sorts of fun on the net.

My fascination with crossdressing grew and I eventually bought a wig and makeup and began to fully crossdress. I won't bother tell the story about my progress from clumsy crossdresser to refined (in my opinion anyway) part-time transvestite as you can read all about in the previous "True Story" instalments.

What I'm emphasising here is that I have developed from a nylon fetish (a fetish which I still have of course) to a "fully blown" (pardon the pun) transvestite. That is where I intend my transformation to stay. I have no wish to be a woman or even a full-time transvestite. When I am not dressed as a woman I sometimes daydream and 'become' Michele in my head, but I have no feminie feelings except when I am dressed as a woman; and then those feelings are sexual. When I'm dressed I like to be treated as a woman and behave like a woman for sexual gratification; that's all there is to it.

The purist 'transgender police' will argue that there is more to it than that, and that I have a latent desire to become a woman. Well to them I say bollocks! I don't want to be a woman; I want to be a transvestite; god, I love to dress in sexy women's clothes and makeup and have sex! Sex, sex, sex, sex! That's what it's about for me, whether it's with a woman, man, a TV or CD.

So............on with this true story.

I advertise myself on a number of websites and I received a message from an admirer named Buster on my tvchix website (if you log in you can see my profile and Buster's there). His name was Buster and he was in a large city in Australia but travelled regularly and was a frequent visitor to the city where I had my bachelor pad. His profile on tvchix reads as follows:

"Profile: Admirer Favourite Look: Classy / Stylish

Hi, Just your average admirer. Used to dress a few years ago but just stopped looking good. The fortunate thing is I do really understand the reasons why we do dress up.

Love buster

You share the following interests with Buster: Fetish clothing, Watching porn, Other T-Girls, Sub, Dom, Daytime, Evenings, Weekends, BDSM / Bondage, Toys, Role Play, Uniforms

Buster is also interested in: Boots, Can Travel, Trendy/Modern club wear, Experienced"

So this guy looked just the type I might be interested in. You will note that Buster 'used to dress'; and that will become important as the story unfolds.

We emailed back and forth and he said he liked the way I looked and also that he was a huge leg man and nylon fetish. Mmmmm a nylon fetish that used to crossdress; did that ring any bells with me? All I had to do was look in the mirror! (The difference being of course is that I still dress.)

We finally arranged a meeting at my place one evening and I was very excited. When Buster arrived in town that afternoon he called me on my cell-phone and I gave him my address. Ever the gentleman, he asked me what I liked to drink and said he would stop on the way over and get some drinks. As we had conversed by email I had an idea of his tastes but I asked him what he would like me to wear for the meeting. He said he would like me to wear what I was wearing in my profile pic on Tvchix and also requested I wear pantyhose as well as stockings.

As he had some business to finish, I had plenty of time to get myself prepared for the meeting. I painted my toenails with my favourite plum-red nailpolish. Doing my toenails is so much easier than doing my fingernails so it didn't take long to get two coats on and let them dry while I went to my wardrobe and took out the clothes I was going to wear and lay them on the bed.

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