Bridesmaid Lily

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I'm just a typical introvert with no great ambitions. I usually read comics, play video games, and don't really like sports. In my spare time, I watch Korean dramas online and cry my eyes out like a girl—a little hobby I'm too ashamed to share with anyone. My looks are average, nothing special. At 168cm, I'm a bit short for a guy, but I do have fairly well-proportioned legs, which isn't exactly a plus for a guy. Although my mom gave me a rather refined appearance, my dad gave me a masculine name: Li Li.

In my sophomore year, I made a female friend named Xiao Qi. We both studied foreign languages at a private university in central Taiwan and were classmates. Of course, we knew each other in our freshman year, but it was just a casual acquaintance. We became closer in our sophomore year when Xiao Qi often borrowed my class notes. Xiao Qi gave me a feminine nickname, Lili, which sounds like "Li Li" in Chinese, and she also gave me an English name, Lilly.

Xiaoqi, like me, lives in Taipei and is from a wealthy family. She has a boyfriend named Paul, who studies at a national university in northern Taiwan. They met at a friend's party, and their family backgrounds are considered well-matched. During university, I met Paul a few times, always at gatherings with friends. He's a sports enthusiast and a fitness fanatic, standing at 184 cm tall with an incredibly strong and muscular physique.

After graduation, we both returned to Taipei. Xiaoqi became a sales manager at her father's electronics company, I worked at a small trading company, and Paul became a trainee trader at a hedge fund. Occasionally, Xiaoqi and I would meet for dinner. My mother would always ask Xiaoqi to find me a girlfriend, but Xiaoqi always said I had too high standards. Time flew by after graduation. Three or four years passed in the blink of an eye. One day, Xiaoqi asked me out for dinner.

"Lily! Paul and I are getting married!"

"Really? That's wonderful! Congratulations!" "

At this moment, Xiaoqi suddenly looked troubled.

I asked with concern, 'What's wrong? Is there anything I can help you with?' '

Well, it's like this! We want to find six pairs of groomsmen and bridesmaids. Paul is in charge of finding six groomsmen, and I'm in charge of finding six bridesmaids. But several of my close female friends are studying or working abroad, and it's difficult for them to come back to help. We finally found five, and there's only one left. I've been thinking about it, and you're one of my best friends. You're also very refined and pretty, which inspired me to come up with a mischievous idea: to ask you to be a bridesmaid. Then we'll disguise ourselves so well that no one can tell, and we'll reveal it at the end of the wedding. Hehe! It'll be a lot of fun.'

'What! Did I hear that right?' My jaw almost dropped.

'Lily~~~ Please! You're my best friend! You won't just leave me to die, will you? Besides, there are still more than six months until the wedding. During this time, I'll try my best to teach you how to dress like a girl.'" "

Unable to resist Xiaoqi's persistent pleas and her incredible persuasive skills, I couldn't believe I agreed. What can I say, I don't have many close friends? Maybe deep down I also yearn and anticipate dressing up as a girl…

Since I was the only boy among all the bridesmaids, Xiaoqi took special care of me. She wanted me to dress up so the guests couldn't tell I was a boy, and then reveal the secret at the end. Therefore, Xiaoqi often took me to her suburban mansion, where she trained me in her luxurious dressing room on how to dress like a girl. She also lavishly bought me underwear and various women's clothing in my size. Luckily, I'm quite slim, and I could even fit into many of Yaqi's clothes. The first time I put on women's underwear, I felt like I was electrocuted. Then, when I put on stockings, oh my god! They felt so smooth and comfortable; my little penis even got a little aroused. Fortunately, Xiaoqi didn't seem to notice; she was only focused on dressing me up." Next, she patiently taught me how to do makeup, applying eyeshadow, foundation, and even false eyelashes to make it look more realistic. After several sessions of instruction, I was able to dress as a woman and go shopping with her.

One day, Xiaoqi asked me to dress as a woman and have lunch with her at noon, and then accompany her to try on wedding dresses in the afternoon. I accompanied her for a while, and Paul, after playing basketball in the morning, came over to check on the progress of the bride's dress selection. When Paul arrived, the assistant from the bridal company was explaining the different styles of dresses to us.

As soon as Paul saw Xiaoqi and me, he immediately asked Xiaoqi with a puzzled look: "Who is this...?"

"Honey, take a closer look! You know her too, her name is Lily." "

Strange! I've seen most of your friends! I shouldn't forget such a beautiful woman, but I really can't remember her."

After Paul came in, I didn't say a word, just smiled, so my voice didn't give me away. But the way he was staring at me so intently made me so shy! My head was slightly lowered, while Xiaoqi just stood by with a look of amusement.

"Ah! I know, you're Li Li, right! I didn't expect you to be so beautiful dressed as a girl, no wonder I didn't recognize you!"

Being recognized by someone I knew made me nod awkwardly, my face burning red to the roots of my ears. I think I saw a half-smile in Paul's eyes. After some pleasantries and catching up, Xiaoqi told her assistant we should choose the bridesmaid dresses first. The assistant picked out a pink dress for me to change into in the fitting room.

When I came out, I saw that Paul, Xiaoqi, and the assistant were all stunned, as if they had seen something very surprising. Xiaoqi even said with a hint of jealousy, "Wow! How come the bridesmaid dresses are even more alluring than the bride's!"

I blurted out, "No way! The bride's dress is definitely the most beautiful." I also secretly glanced at Paul's expression.

I noticed that Paul didn't say anything, but his gaze never left me from the moment I walked out of the fitting room, and I even saw him swallow. Then Xiaoqi went to try on clothes, and her assistant went in to help, leaving just Paul and me in the waiting room. Paul sat a little closer to me, then, like a buddy, put his arm around my shoulder and started chatting.

"Hey! I didn't know! Li Li, no! It's Lili, you can dress up as a girl, and you're pretty good at it. Haha, you look so pretty, so cool!"

While saying this, he took the opportunity to put his arm around my waist and then secretly groped my butt several times. The last time, his fingertips even brushed against my butt crack, and I couldn't help but let out a cry. Even though they were acting like brothers, I felt a little like I was being taken advantage of, after all, I was dressed as a girl!

"Hey! Don't do that, I'm dressed as a girl now, it looks like you're taking advantage of me!" Then

I grabbed Paul's hand, trying to stop his restless hand from going any further. His hand was strong and powerful; my slender fingers, considered delicate by a man's standards, seemed like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Fortunately, he stopped. But when Paul's fingertips brushed against my buttocks, I felt like I'd been electrocuted several times. Paul's strong, mature masculine aura actually made my heart flutter for some reason. I even wondered, am I really a slut, do I have a problem with my sexuality? I remember being quite attracted to women! I sometimes watch porn, although I'm still a virgin.

Xiaoqi came out of the fitting room, seeing that we were chatting happily, and said, "It seems you two are having a good time, that puts my mind at ease."

For the next few times, at Xiaoqi's insistence, I dressed in women's clothing and went out to eat, shop, and try on clothes with her. Strangely enough, Paul also came with us these times, acting as our driver and the gentleman carrying our shopping spoils. Paul would always drive his black Porsche Macan to pick up Xiaoqi first, then come to my building to pick me up. Paul was also happy that when we ate together, he had someone to chat with about NBA-related, more masculine topics, even though I don't play basketball, I do watch it. Paul often teased me, sometimes pinching my butt, or sneaking his foot to brush against my calf while Xiaoqi and I were eating at the table. At first, I would be startled, but later I would always get flustered and blush, secretly cursing myself for being a "slut."

A vague, lingering feeling for Paul swirls in my heart, and coupled with my recent frequent cross-dressing, I feel my mindset has shifted somewhat. Sometimes when watching porn, I imagine the male lead is him and the female lead is me. Or when watching NBA games, I imagine myself being brutally raped by a black man. Oh no! Could it be that I really am…? Saturday afternoon at home, while my mind was wandering and thinking about these random things, my phone rang. Without even checking who was calling, I answered. A deep, magnetic, charming male voice came from the other end.

"Hi! Beautiful, what are you doing? Missing me?"

I was startled and spat. It was Paul.

"Who misses you!" I said, but deliberately made my voice sound as soft and feminine as possible! Strange, the tone of his reply sounded like a little woman.

"Xiaoqi is a bit busy at work today, so she asked me to pick you up from your place and take you to a restaurant for dinner. She'll be there a little later." "

Oh, I see! How long will it take you to get to my house?"

"I have something to take care of, about an hour."

After hanging up, I suddenly remembered that Paul was coming to pick me up in his black Macan. Thinking about this, I actually started hurriedly getting ready. Was I subconsciously trying to seduce him? I took a nice, fragrant shower, painted my toenails bright red, put on a necklace, wore the off-the-shoulder apricot dress Xiaoqi bought me with a big bow, applied black eyeliner, applied alluring light blue eyeshadow, and put on peach-pink lip gloss. Then I slipped on ten-centimeter-high gold high-heeled sandals. I felt like a goddess.

An hour later, Paul was already waiting for me downstairs. I lingered a bit longer, touched up my makeup, and sprayed on perfume. After going downstairs, I found that Paul had already opened the passenger door for me, gentlemanly escorting me into the car before we set off. In the spacious, enclosed space of the car, Paul chatted and laughed with me, talking about sports and cars, just like any other men would talk about. Rihanna's "Push Up On Me" was playing, its lyrics full of sexual provocation, making my heart flutter. I stole a glance at Paul; he remained calm and expressionless. When we stopped at a red light, Paul stared intently at me, or stole glances at my thighs, then kept saying I looked beautiful and ladylike. I felt a strange happiness, but knowing he was about to be someone else's husband, and I being a man, what could I do?

Just as a sense of melancholy crept in, Paul suddenly reached out and gently stroked my thigh. I didn't push his hand away, my eyes fixed straight ahead, savoring that moment of feeling like a secret affair. At that moment, I didn't care about apologizing to Xiaoqi. Looking at the direction the car was heading, it seemed we were heading towards Yangmingshan. Paul took me to a restaurant with a view of the night sky. After Paul informed the waiter of the reservation, the waiter led us to our seats.

I was taken aback when I saw it was a rather secluded, rocking-chair-style couple's booth, and asked, "Isn't Xiaoqi coming?"

Paul quickly replied, "She's busy tonight, so I thought it would just be the two of us first, which is why we chose this spot."

Seeing Paul's hurried explanation amused me, and I felt a secret thrill, but I pretended to be disappointed. I felt like a mistress stealing my friend's husband. In the booth, after Paul and I ordered our food, he started groping me, and I accepted it without resistance. During dessert, his hand lifted my dress from behind, then slipped inside my underwear, and began to do as he pleased. His strong, powerful hand reached under my underwear and slipped a finger inside, hooking and teasing, making my cheeks flush red, and I was practically sprawled on him. Then he was about to invade my forbidden zone. Not to be outdone, I reached for his penis with my left hand, but when my slender hand touched it, it was already rock hard. And it felt so thick and big.

Paul whispered smugly in my ear, "How is it? Big, right? Do you like it?"

Hearing this, I only felt more embarrassed, unsure whether to nod or shake my head. I lightly punched his chest with my right hand. "Are you trying to bully me?"

Paul said, "I want to devour you, how about it? Lily, tonight while Xiaoqi isn't around, do you want to taste my big cock?"

My composure only lasted three seconds before I quickly nodded slightly. Then, in a semi-limp state, I took his hand, and like a couple deeply in love, we walked out of the restaurant and got into the car. I never imagined that the scenario I always fantasized about taking girls to a hotel would turn into a man taking me to a hotel.

Paul rushed down the mountain to the upscale motel in Neihu. Once inside, he immediately went to fill the enormous bathtub with hot water. I quickly took off my ten-centimeter-high gold high-heeled sandals, massaging my feet, which ached from the heels and were painted with bright red nail polish. Then I sat on the sofa to rest, looking around the room's decor. There was a king-size bed with a floor-to-ceiling mirror beside it. At the foot of the bed, like in a typical hotel, there was a large LCD TV. On the other side was a large jacuzzi, without a door, only individual cubicles for separation.

"Lily! Let's take a bath together!" Paul finished filling the tub, came to the sofa, and pulled me up.

He practically dragged me to the bathtub, then helped me unzip my dress, which slid to the floor. Then he hugged me from behind, kissing my earlobe and slowly tracing my neck, kissing and licking along the way. I was completely limp against him. My penis, though small, was already erect. He then used his left hand to stroke my penis while his right hand teased my nipples. I couldn't help but moan with pleasure: "Mmm... Oh... Ee..." Then Paul quickly pulled off my pink underwear. At this point, some clear pre-ejaculate was already coming out of my penis. Paul dabbed some on his finger and showed it to me.

"Wow! Baby, you're all wet!" "

You're so naughty!"

I could feel Paul's thick, black penis pressing against my buttocks, and my buttocks were even a little wet with pre-ejaculate. Then he turned me around, and pulled down his underwear, revealing his thick, hard, black cock right in front of me!

"How about it, Lily? Pretty big, right? Do you like it?"

"Mmm!"

I replied shyly, unsure how to answer. I thought to myself, "What a slut!" I was already imagining myself being fucked by that thick cock until I couldn't take it anymore. On one hand, I felt a sense of pride that a man could be so excited and erect for me. Paul poured some shower gel onto my hand and some onto his, then continued to lather it all over my body. I also used the shower gel on my hands to rub on his firm chest, like a little wife serving her husband. Paul couldn't resist grabbing my hand and making me touch his cock. I gradually let go, stroking his cock. I squeezed it with my hands, which were covered in nail clippers, and it was actually the length of both my hands combined! I was both happy and worried. I was happy that I could finally taste this thick, black rod, but worried that it might break it later. After showering, Paul seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to the car to get something."

He then wrapped a scarf around his lower body and went to the car to get something. He came back two minutes later with two boxes.

I looked at him and asked, "What's this?" "

You'll know when you open it."

I opened the first, flatter box, which had a slight fragrance. Inside was a bright yellow, semi-transparent lingerie and a yellow, transparent thong. The other box looked like a shoebox, and inside was a pair of transparent high-heeled sandals.

"Am I supposed to wear this?"

"Hehe! Baby, I love cross-dressing beauties like you the most. I specially ordered it online just to see you wear it so I can have some fun with you."

I was already itching to be like a bitch, crawling down and waiting for him to fuck me. But seeing this sexy nightgown and transparent high-heeled sandals really excited me even more. Right by the bathtub, I carefully put on my yellow thong, the thin crotch rubbing against my anus, so itchy and pleasurable! My underdeveloped little penis got hard again, and even spit out a little clear liquid on the thong. Then, after putting on the yellow transparent nightgown, I put on those high-heeled sandals with a 4cm heel in the front and a 15cm heel in the back. My slightly chubby but fair legs, paired with the red nail polish on my toes, made me look like a slutty porn star.

Then, I provocatively tiptoed and twirled in front of Paul, asking him, "Does it look good?" I held onto the sides of the nightgown's hem, tilting my head to one side to look cute. Without saying a word, Paul suddenly picked me up, carried me to the bed, and threw me onto the king-size spring mattress. Before I could react, he pounced on me, gently biting my earlobe and kissing my neck. His hands were busy too; one hand played with my penis, probably my clitoris, while the other finger rapidly rubbed my nipples. I couldn't help but moan and groan.

"Ahhhhhhhh, ohhhhhh, it feels so good, Paul, I want it so bad..."

Then Paul started licking my anus, his nimble tongue darting around outside and occasionally slipping inside. His hands continued to stroke my penis. At that moment, I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I forgot we were in a well-soundproofed luxury motel. Afraid of screaming too loudly, I half-covered my mouth with one hand, sometimes lightly biting my fingers, while my other hand touched Paul's head, trying to slightly restrain his movements, my covered mouth occasionally emitting muffled groans.

"Mmm...mmm...I'm coming...I can't take it anymore...I can't stand it...(rising tone at the end)"

Paul licked my anus while continuously stroking my penis. Soon, due to the intense lust of the previous night and the current stimulation, I ejaculated in just a few strokes. My penis sprayed a bunch of white fluid onto my stomach. I was so ashamed that I quickly covered my face with the sheet.

"Baby! How could you come so quickly! I barely even started." "

Because you're so good, I've never experienced this kind of stimulation before!"

After taking some tissues from the tissue box beside the bed and kneeling on the bed to wipe my semen-stained pajamas and stomach, Paul suddenly stood up.

"Lily, it's your turn to serve me! I haven't had my fill yet." After Paul finished speaking, he stood on the bed, pointing his already burning, large penis at me. Since I was kneeling on the bed, if I knelt a little higher, my mouth could reach it.

Paul's urethra was also dripping with clear pre-ejaculate, and the blood vessels on his penis were clearly visible through the skin. His large glans was completely exposed outside the foreskin, relatively white, and his entire penis was much thicker than mine, and slightly curved upwards.

Although it was the first time I had observed another man's penis so closely, I felt like a slutty porn star, eager to taste it. It looked like the most delicious thing in the world. I gently cupped his scrotum with my hand adorned with pink fake nails, and grasped the base of his penis with my other hand. I tried to bring my small mouth, painted with peach-pink lip gloss, closer, and then used all the knowledge I had accumulated from pornographic films. I first gently licked his glans with my tongue, then slid the tip of my tongue down the glans to the base like licking a lollipop, and then licked back down, all the while looking up at Paul with a very lewd expression. I even licked my upper lip to tease Paul. After licking for a while, I opened my mouth and tried to take his big penis in completely, but it immediately hit my throat, making me gag. The smell of semen and urine also helped me get used to it. I kept spitting out and sucking his black rod back and forth like this, while Paul just let out a low growl and a slightly panting sound.

"

Ah

...

"I want it so bad~~~ Paul, please, please use your big cock to fuck me properly! Fuck me! Okay?"

I said, blushing so badly it felt like a fire was burning up my neck and cheeks.

Seeing my lustful expression, Paul stopped teasing me. He made me lie down and started licking my nipples, as if licking delicious breasts. His other finger began to explore my anus, then he stuck it in and started probing.

"Mmm~~~ So good~~~ I like it so much~~~"

Seeing my reaction, Paul seemed to have figured out my spot and continued to touch that spot quickly with his finger.

"Mmm~~~ Right there~~~ Give it to me~~~ Give it to me~~~ Oh~~~" I was already moaning and babbling incoherently with pleasure.

Seeing that it was almost time, Paul withdrew his fingers, applied some lubricant around my anus and the opening, and also applied some to his glans. He then had me lie down and raised my legs high, my buttocks already raised, my anus facing upwards, waiting for his big cock to attack. But at this crucial moment, Paul teased me a little more.

"Lily, do you want your big cock brother to go in?"

"Mmm! I really want it, hurry up and come in."

"Eh! I don't think it's enough." "

Paul, please use your big cock to fuck me well, your big cock is so thick and big, I like it so much." "

Call me husband." "

Husband~~~ hurry up and fuck me! My sexy ass is waiting for you to come in, I want you to fuck me like this every day~~~"

Paul was finally satisfied. "Okay! How could I bear to let my good wife wait so long?" Finally

, Paul aimed his enormous glans at my anus and slowly pushed it in.

Although it still hurt, the foreplay had made my anus more aroused and slippery than usual, so I could tolerate the pain. My anus fully felt the heat and friction of the glans. As Paul slowly pushed in, I occasionally let out painful groans.

"Mmm... Husband, go slower, take it slow." "

Good wife! Don't worry, it will only hurt for a moment, and I'll make you feel like you're in heaven."

Finally, it was almost fully inside, and Paul and I both let out comfortable sighs.

"Hoo..." "

Mmm! It's in, so deep... it's all the way in." I couldn't help but say.

Paul placed his hot sausage inside my rectum without making any further movements, gazed deeply at my flushed cheeks, and then sealed my lips with his. His tongue then slipped inside, and I immediately responded passionately. Our tongues intertwined, and the stimulation in my lower body, combined with the tender response from his lips, made me unable to resist wrapping my arms around Paul's neck.

Paul, a master in bed, began to move slowly and gently, performing short, vigorous movements. From an outsider's perspective, it looked like a couple making love. With my lips sealed, the back-and-forth rubbing of his glans against my rectal wall made me groan softly. It was then that I realized I was actually having sex with a man, but I loved it; I'd never felt so happy before.

With each small in-and-out movement of his penis, my prostate was stimulated by the clever angle of Paul's penis. Combined with the emptiness and fullness of the interplay, my penis became erect again, and I slowly began to experience that pleasurable feeling. I couldn't help but moan. "Oh! Paul, you're doing it so well! I love it when you do it like this, it feels so good!

Ahh ...

"

I happily said in a very sweet voice, 'Honey, I love it when you do this to me. Honey~~' (the sweet ending octave rose)

Paul started to slowly increase the range of motion of his penis, but it was easy for it to slip out, so Paul simply put my pink legs on his shoulders, and then my sexy butt sticks out even higher, so I can see more clearly what my anus is like as my penis is thrusting in and out. In addition, with my legs raised so high, the unusual sense of shame only added to the excitement, and I couldn't help but moan louder.

'Ah~~ Ah~~ Oh~~ Ee~~ Your big penis is so thick and hard, it feels so good, I want you to fuck me like this every day.'

At this time, the penis made a squelching sound as it went in and out of my slippery anus, and there was also a slapping sound as my pubic bone hit my perineum.

After Paul thrust in and out hundreds of times, he got a little tired of this position and said, 'Lily, how about we change positions?'

'Okay!' "Okay~~", I was already in a state of ecstasy from his fucking, completely at his mercy.

He wanted me to turn around and lie on the bed like a little bitch, raising my fat buttocks, but Paul kept adjusting the position of my buttocks, not entering for a long time. I was burning with desire, my empty, horny anus desperately wanting his cock back in.

I could only turn around and say seductively, "Paul, it's been so long! Hurry up and come in! What are you doing?"

After saying that, I even used my fingers to run between my legs, touching my horny anus, my fat buttocks swaying from side to side to tease Paul. Seeing my seductive look, Paul couldn't resist. After straightening my buttocks with his hands, he aimed his cock at the entrance again and plunged it all the way in.

"Oh~~~ Ee~ Ee~ Hmm~ Hmm~" I couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure.

"Hoo... Ahhh..." Paul let out a sigh of pleasure.

"Oh my god, Paul, you're making me feel so good..." My voice became even more shrill and seductive.

"Lily! The position from behind feels completely different, but it's just as amazing! So satisfying!"

At this moment, Paul's erect penis was completely rubbing against the other side of my anus, his thick, black rod already reaching the bottom of my rectum. The wonderful feeling was generated with each thrust and withdrawal. When his penis withdrew, there was an empty feeling of wanting it to come back in quickly. When his penis entered, the fullness of it hitting my prostate G-spot was simply heavenly. My fat buttocks also made a "slap slap" sound under the strong impact! Looking at myself in the mirror beside the bed, heavily made up, with light blue eyeshadow and long false eyelashes, my eyes half-closed, wearing a bright yellow, provocative nightgown, sprawled on the bed like a bitch, my plump buttocks raised, my hands with long nail clippers gripping the sheets tightly—that wanton look of being fucked by a man sent me into a state of unprecedented excitement and pleasure! It was hundreds of times more pleasurable than watching porn or masturbating; it felt like I was born to be fucked by men.

Paul, who had been holding my buttocks and occasionally slapping them, now stretched his hands forward and stimulated my nipples with his fingers. I felt like I was being electrocuted, my buttocks shaking even more vigorously.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." I could only moan louder, too overwhelmed with pleasure to speak.

Paul, breathing heavily, said, "I'm about to cum, I'm about to cum, your fucking asshole is so tight!"

I moaned even louder, almost climaxing myself, and let out a wanton cry: "Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~ ah~ ah~~~ Paul, I'm going to cum~~~ I'm going to cum~~~ ah~ ah~ mmm~" The thick

, black rod was like a merciless drilling machine, pounding into my anus. In the blink of an eye, my penis spurted out white fluid again. I was fucked until I came. Because of the strong contraction of my seminal vesicles, my anus opened and closed tightly, gripping Paul's big penis.

Paul yelled, "Ah! fuck...fuck...it's all yours..."

I felt Paul's thick, black rod trembling intensely, finally shooting his hot, steaming semen into my rectum.

"Little Li, that felt so good. Making love with you is so wonderful. Your asshole is much tighter than that slut Xiaoqi's."

After Paul finished vomiting, he pulled me down to lie down with him. My cheeks were still burning from the excitement, and I was covered in sweat as I nestled close to him. He kissed my forehead.

We made love again that night... It was so blissful.

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