Virgin Call Girl - An Erotic Tale - A Wife Turns Her Husband Into a Call Girl!: Cuckolding, Cross-dressing, Femdom... (Forced Feminization, Hot Wives, and Cuckolds)

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I knew what she wanted and it was unusual. Unusual, because she wasn't wasting any time and was forceful about it. After pushing me down she grabbed my head in her hands. It wasn't soft and loving. It was a viselike grip. Leaving nothing to the imagination. My head was going where she put it. She pulled my mouth to her pussy and began moving her hips in circles. My heart and stomach were doing somersaults in my chest. I wanted to run. I wanted to beat the dog shit out of him. I just sat there and did nothing. Held in place by something unknown within me.

She took off to do something. What? What did she have to do? What? And, she told me to think about how her pussy tasted. Why? Wait a minute, it's tasted like that several times the past couple of months! She couldn't tell me. All she knew was, once she did it, her mind said she wasn't stopping. She doesn't want our marriage to end. I was so aroused and so on the edge that I would have promised her anything “Yes, I promise” I replied. She didn't clean up. She always cleans up. Even if we're going to do it again, she cleans up each time.YES! That is exactly what happened! But, I was tortured first. I sat alone in that motel room for two hours. While they drank, danced and had a good time.

The goal of asking these questions is so that nothing comes as a surprise. You should know what you’re getting into and everyone should have consented to it prior. Agree on a safe word. Spend our anniversary date away from me on romantic getaways with a real man that can satisfy her sexually. We both went to work the next day and it was all I could do to make it through the day. All I could think about was, why and how did she get this way. I learned it was this change in her that made her start swallowing my cum. That made her publicly sensuous with me. That brought our intimacy to a whole new level. I was cuming and it was so intense, I thought she was draining the life out of me. All the while, my mind was full of, 'add your cum,' and 'your cum too.'We needed some time for just the two of us to be together. Between the stress of work and raising three active children, we somehow lost the ability to connect with each other. We were both successful in our work life, but that had come at a cost. Time away from each other and shuttling kids between activities left little time for the two of us as a couple. Somehow there were not enough hours in the day to spend on ourselves. If I want to be sexy, I don’t need cheap underwear do it. Maybe you should have thought about what I wanted to wear for this trip instead of being so selfish. I wanted to relax, but obviously you thought this was going to be some sort of sex retreat. If you think these panties are so hot and sexy, maybe you should wear them. There's a reason why I don't. They are uncomfortable." What the, am I going crazy? I shook my head to clear my thoughts and tried to stand. My legs trembled as slowly my strength returned. After getting my pants up, I went to the kitchen. Spend the night away from home in the bed of other men whenever she desires without prior notification to me, her inadequate and worthless husband.

Have me only kiss her after giving a blow job to her lover and have me take the cum from her mouth if Barbara so wishes.I was addled and before I could think, she was gone. "Son-of-a-bitch! What is going on?" I sat there for several minutes before I could think. Wanting to know what was going on, I began to let my mind wander. I soon found out that she was a little more creative than I had previously thought. Anna told me to come stand before her and to gaze one last time on her perfect body as she asked me, “Are you ready to give up this body and never touch me again sexually?” She then said, “Don’t answer yet”. I wanted to know why she had sex with him, if as she said, "I Love You. And I enjoy our intimacy, immensely. You always satisfy me in bed." Oh God! You.....reached places.....touched me.....like Mark never could” Now the vibes was really loud and fast

She walked over and gave me a passionate kiss. "Let's go to the living room and have a drink. I have something to tell you." Taking my hand she said, "Bring the wine." As she led me to the living room. With that, she took all my underwear out of the suitcase, and threw them all over the balcony. I ran naked over to the balcony to see my underwear scattering in the wind as they fell and land on trees, rooftops, other guest balconies, and the beach. Oh God, you have no idea how much I hoped you would. Now, no more talk. And, tonight, when we go to bed. I want you to make wedding night love to me." Finally, after much discussion we came up with the most humiliating ceremony. Barbara said before we’re to commence with the ceremony she wanted ironclad insurance that I would go through with the ceremony. She also reminded me if I didn’t go thru with the ceremony my creampies would come to an end. It was Thursday night and Barbara made up a list of items that I was to procure too help provide the humiliating incriminating evidence she would need to keep me in line. She handed me the list and I proceed in procuring the items. As I’m leaving Barbara says she’s been flirting with a lot of men and a lot of them have been asking for dates for some time so this Saturday should work for completing our ceremony. Being 5’10’’ tall at 125 pounds she made for a fine woman with legs that went on for days so I wasn’t surprised at how fast she thought she could find a man ready to fill her hot pussy with cum. The thought of those long legs wrapping around another man and her using those long legs to pull a man deeper into her was driving me crazy so hurriedly went about buying a real life dildo, gay magazines, and a gay DVD. He began full hard thrusts into her, driving her body up the bed. His ass flexed each time he thrust into her. Causing her to moan loudly each time.I knew something was still up, when she reached for the wine glasses and asked me to get a bottle. I got queasy again.