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 it may fit him just right.
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 fuck the shit out of her. She sucks his cock like never before, then bends over and tells him "It's OK to shove your cock up my ass!"
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 him, 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 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 all the naughty activities, 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 toys 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 he was helpless, sitting in a chair in the middle of their living room, dressed like a woman, and cuffed, gagged, and at her mercy.
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 and encasing his favorite body part! A tight ring then squeezed under and around his balls much too tight. Then his balls and encased 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, erotic fun 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 black construction guy from work for a year. But I couldn't figure out how to end this. But, interestingly enough, he has a gay brother. That big black brother thought you would look cute as a sissy for him. He gave me some tips on what to do with you. So here we are. Jake is moving in with me, and you're going home with his gay faggot 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."
He didn't see what happened with his wife and the construction 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 nodded. After a long while, James started massaging his tits, then went down on him. Whatever had been strapped around his cock and balls was gone. 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 mouth, the visions and feelings of all the things she had been teasing and training him to do flooded back into his brain. Being shaved and made up, dressed in so much sexy and pretty lingerie, and the wedding dress. So nice! But the ass licking and having a black cock in his ass were first on the list of the visions remembered.
