I enjoy crossdressing, and Halloween is the one time of year a guy can get dressed up and go out in female clothes or costume without anybody really saying anything. I am thin and very passable, so it is a fun time for me. to dress up and go out in public.

Lately I am shopping for this years costume and plan to go for s*** and as female exposed as possible. I have been shopping for Maid, beer girl, Dorthy, and other costumes, I found a seller not far that had multiple costumes in my size and I asked if I would be able to try them on for proper fit, and they said that’s OK in my garage only.

So I made an appointment and put on all the lingerie and B.reast forms that I planned to wear under the costumes to see if it all fit. When I arrived a Man came our instead of the woman I spoke to and said she had to work, but he would show me the costumes, they were in the garage. We got in the garage and it was empty except for a table and chair and a few boxes with the costumes in them.

He sat on the chair and said go ahead they are all here, Sandy said you might need to try them on? So I sorted thru them and found 3 that I really liked. I said I need to try these, and he said go ahead try them. I asked for privacy and he said sorry no, I need to keep an eye on the goods, you are welcome to try them with me here.

I really wanted them, and they were nice. So I am like OK and get undressed in front of him and I see his eyes get really big seeing me in stockings, b.ra and p.anties with my DD B.reast forms. He was tenting his gym shorts looking at me. I slipped on the first costume ad French Maid dress and it was really short.

He starts telling me how hot I look and that he can see my p.anties and my huge b.reasts. He stands up and is hugging me and feeling me up and down, his hands are all over me and he lifted the hem of the costume and has my p.anties fully exposed. He forces me to bend over the table and pulls my p.anties down and puts it against my buns. I feel him making it wet with his saliva and I know what’s next. I try and tell him no, and please stop, but he says you come here dressed like this and strip in front of me, I know what you want and need, and now your going to get it.

He is bigger than me and I realize this is going to happen. I just want to get dressed and leave, but realize it was my own fault for u********* in front of him. He is know fully inside of me and pumping away. Suddenly, the automatic garage opener starts and the door opens and his wife is standing there asking WTF are you doing. He gets limp and pulls out of me, and tries explaining that it was all my idea.

I shake me head no, and she tells me to get dressed and get the F out of here. Keep the damn costume she yells and then starts screaming at him as I walk out of the garage…