A normal middle-aged guy is living a normal, middle-aged life. Except for no more sex with the wife, everything is just fine.
To his delight one fateful evening she asks him if he would consider spicing things up for a change by trying on some of her wedding lingerie from years ago. She unpacks a big box with all the pretty white lace underwear from their honeymoon, as well as her wedding dress, which won't fit her anymore. But she doesn't seem upset. To his surprise, she says that it may fit him just right.
Wanting to be a good husband and try about anything to get their sex life back on track, he agrees to try it on.
Shure enough, the outfit is perfect! Tight and sexy lace lingerie and the full-length swoop front wedding dress felt so great on! She grabs him, begging him to make love to her. She sucks his cock like never before, then bends over and tells him "It's OK to shove your cock up my ass!" The man doesn't even realize he is still wearing her lingerie and wedding dress. he just goes for it and they have great sex!
It's the best sex he has had in years!
The next night when, the man comes home, he tells her he was hoping to repeat the previous evening's activities. She smiles, nodding with a naughty grin, and off they go again! She suggests he wear her sexy black and red valentine's costume from years before. He happily agrees. Black corset, girdle and garters, thigh high stockings and a red and black lace bra. This time she shoves a black rubber dildo in his ass, then spreads her ass over his face and sucks him off in 69. He struggles a bit with the whole of her large ass covering and smothering his mouth, but the blow job is so great, even with a rubber cock in his butt, he doesn't complain.
"That was great!" She exclaims. Complimenting him on going so deep in her ass with his face and tongue. And then telling him how empowering and excited she got shoving the dildo up his ass. "I'm going to want a lot more of that! Did you love it, too, honey?"
The man reluctantly nods in agreement, pretending to enjoy the part where he is getting poked, but remembering how well she is sucking his cock. But later in the week, while he was alone and horny, he put on her panties and a bra and used the dildo in his ass until he jerked off a huge load all over himself. Maybe there is something fun about all of this, he thought to himself.
That weekend she brings out a large bag from a sex toy store, unpacking it in front of him. The leather and lace body suit, collar, hand and ankle cuffs, and some weird looking headgear, were all coming out of the bag. "This will make you look like a slutty Sex slave, baby. I can't wait to suck your cock while you're all dolled up in it!"
The man seemed reluctant, but secretly he was dreaming of being dominated and fucked in his ass again. "But does that make me gay?" He thought.
To his delight, this time, "because the weekend is a special time", she had him shower and shave all his body hair, put makeup on the man's face and tied his hair up to help him look more like a girl. There were lace gloves and a pretty little veil to drape over his made-up face. She checked the wrist cuffs to be sure they were plenty tight. Then quickly locked them together behind his back. She said: "I just want to be sure it's all just right.". He quickly realized his vision was blurred from the veil. He could only make out a few details. Like when the big red ball dropped in front of his face, hanging from a long, wide leather strap.
"What is that...? OH!"
She wasn't as gentle and loving now as she tightly strapped the ball in his mouth. He suddenly realized his situation. He is cuffed to a chair in their bedroom, dressed like a woman, and partially blindfolded, gagged, and helpless.
He was relieved when she pulled his cock out of the lace panties and started to play with it. He leaned back and enjoyed her hands all over his hardening rod. Forgetting for a moment the uncomfortable cuffs and mouth gag.
Suddenly, something was snapping around his favorite body parts! A tight plastic ring squeezed around his balls. Then his balls and cock were pulled and clasped together somehow. Very uncomfortable. "Help!" He muttered. But it was too late, of course.
Part 2
Just as he was calming down, wondering what new, forbidden and erotic activity might be in store for him, this happened:
"You're such a good sport, it's time to move it to the next level. Well, move you out to some other level, I mean. You're gone, my sweet. I've been fucking the manager of the warehouse for a year. You know, the tall black guy there? But I couldn't figure out how to end this. But, interestingly enough, he has a gay brother. You've met him too. That big black brother thought you were cute. Like a bitch, he said. All I know is he is willing to take you away for me. He said you would look cute as a sissy cock slut for him. He gave me some tips on what to do. So here we are. Jake is moving in with me, and you're going home with his bog, black gay brother, James. Jake tells me James has an extremely large cock. I hope you enjoy it. I told him you liked it when I shoved that dildo in your ass. I think you'll two get along quite nicely."
She made a call, opened the front door, and let in two men.
He didn't see what happened with his wife and the warehouse guy. They didn't say much. They just left. All he knew was he had a big faggot kneeling in front of him, checking out all his pieces and parts. Hands and lips were all over him. James was saying nice, sweet things. "You're so pretty. You're a real good girl, aren't you?"
The man didn't know what to do or not do. The new man in his life was kissing and caressing him. The man was getting hard, but the cock cage was too tight. The man was nice, removing it. His warm hands were rubbing his cock and balls. "Do you want to be my bitch, sweet thing?" The man nodded.
James started massaging the man's tits, then went down on him. When his cock was the hardest, almost ready to burst, the black man stopped for a moment, kissed the man on the cheek, and said: "When you cum, you'll be mine forever."
Suddenly, as he was blasting a load in the black man's worm, wet mouth, the visions and feelings of all the things she had been training him to do flooded back into his brain. Remembering being shaved and made up, dressed in so much pretty lingerie, and having his cock sucked. He felt like he was home again. The man had been transformed. He was now a sissy bitch for a big, horny black stud. And if getting blown like this, well and often, was part of the deal, he decided it was going to be OK.
They took all the lingerie and other clothing with them. The black man had a modest home in a nice neighborhood. The man was a good housekeeper. The black man, James, enjoyed having his home cleaned and dinner ready every night. But mostly, the thing that they both looked forward to, was the hard, raunchy fucking that always took place.
Billy
