Although I've been cross dressing since my early teens it's only in the past five years that it's become part of my sex life with my wife . It started when we where invited to Vicar and Tarts party for a local charity. Men as  tarts women as vicars ! 

It was strange as she was showing me how to put on my stockings and fasten them to my suspenders . I had to pretend I was new to it all whereas I had over 40 years experience. What I couldn't hide was my erection ! She new I loved to see her in sexy undies and laughed when she said " obviously it's the stockings that turn you on ". 

She said that we're going to have to deal with that before we go out which led to a lovely hand job and a clean up .

I'm not really one for blowing my own trumpet but I was the only man there who'd really made an effort. Stockings and   suspenders . Matching black undies. Little black dress. Water filled balloons in my bra . I got a few wolf whistles from the ladies but more importantly some of the men were looking me up and down with that look I'd seen so many times in the public toilets. 

A few drinks later people's inhibitions had begun to loosen . I had a few hands up my dress ( male and female ) . My wife leaned into me and whispered " you're really enjoying this " . I denied it but she gave me that look !

It was time to visit the toilets ( gents ) .

As I was stood there I heard someone come in and then felt arms around my body and a hard cock pressing into me !!

Then a male voice whispering into my ear " you sexy bitch . I'd love to fuck you . Get in the cubicle and suck my cock ". Well it wasn't the usual scenario but I'd been doing it for 40 years  so off I went  . Sat on the toilet and fed a lovely hard cock . A couple of minutes of worshipping this cock and I was rewarded with a lovely mouthful. He couldn't get out of there quick enough . That's happened so many times ! A quick clean up from me and back out to the party. My wife gave me a little smile and said that I'd been a long time and then asked if it was anything to do with the man who came out before me ?

I looked at her and she said " Come on . I know you better than you think . I've seen  you're underwear collection and you don't hide your internet searches ". She laughed again as she recalled me pretending not to know how to put on stockings at the beginning of the evening .

She then asked about what I did in the toilets a few minutes ago . I was honest and told her. She then said that I had to let a man fuck me before we left . Then I would have to invite that man to our house to fuck her . I was shocked ,/ surprised/ excited. None of this had ever been brought up before . She smiled and said " It's the HRT " . Well that was a year ago and things have moved on since then .