It had been six weeks after my encounter with Thomas and Alan, and John, my husband, was falling deeper into being Jessica. Edward Jenkins, his owner, had taken him to Victoria’s Secret and bought him a full wardrobe full of sexy, beautiful clothes. I was so jealous. Jessica had lost a lot of weight too, and his hair had grown longer. He looked and acted more and more like a woman with each passing week. I did ask him the...

I awoke to Henry's hard and throbbing cock pressing on my well-used pussy. Last night after Henry, Tom had used my pussy and mouth, fucking me hard with his big black cock, and Alan had used my ass and cunt. But Henry had not come, and now I slowly moved my bottom until his mushroom head was pressing into my thick, wet labia. Oh my, it felt wonderful as it sank into my well-used married cunt. Henry suddenly awoke from his...

At the end of the party, we said goodbye to new friends and old ones and were asked to new parties and dinners with some very sexy people. I looked around for John, my husband, who was feminized as Jessica, but he was still busy pleasing two older men with his mouth and being royally fucked up the ass. I watched as his little cock was gently played with by a big-cocked older man. He moved gently deep in Jessica’s asshole,...

It was almost New Year and time for my coming-out party as Henry's little bitch. It had been almost a week since Henry had taken my body with his utterly amazing cock and moved in temporarily with both John and myself. What changes have happened in that week? In our lives! Henry and I slept together every night and we made love every night and morning. My husband John slept in the spare room across the hall, listening to...

So there we were, all together on my bed with my lover Henry having his huge cock sucked back to life by my husband John. I played with John's little five-inch cock and hanging balls, which dripped with his pre-cum. No, I lie. It was running with pre-cum. His little cock was throbbing so hard as he sucked on every inch of Henry's nine inches of cock. I gently ran my fingers up and down John's very wet and sticky cock, wat...

It all started one evening when my husband John and I came home from a friend's Christmas party. We fell into our bed, naked, horny, and, yes, pretty drunk, too. Well, I was. We kissed and touched and stroked each other, and my husband kissed my lips and neck. “Hmm,” I gasped, gripping John's cock in my hand. “What's made you so hard and horny tonight, baby? Mmm, it's so hard and wet. You're dripping wet. Your pre-cum jui...