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When dressed
Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
needing to be properly fucked. She was eager to make me her fluffier, to make me suck him hard, knowing he was going to fuck her. I was very relieved when he refused. He did not want another man’s mouth on his cock. I was relieved, but I shouldn’t have been. My wife was wicked and imaginative and creative, and this was something she really wanted. Next time her stud came over she had me feminized. Just stockings and panties and heels and a bustier. Dressed to humiliate me and make me non threatening as a man. She had her stud lay on the edge of the bed and had me kneel on the floor. Spreading his legs wide and lifting them a little she told me that since he didn’t want my mouth on his cock I was to push my face between his legs and lick his ass until he got hard. I stared at her, not moving. Do it bitch she snapped, grabbing my hair and pushing my face hard against his ass. Completely humiliated, I slipped my tongue out and licked his sweaty ass. She continued to give me embarrassing verbal instructions, telling me to lick up and down, long and slow, or probe it deeply. Finally she laughed, called me good girl, that I had him rock hard. Straddling his cock she mounted him, telling me to keep licking her ass as she fucked his magnificent cock. With my tongue buried deep in my wife’s pretty ass, even as she rode her well hung lover, I knew that every time she had a real cock to please her I would be tonguing the man’s ass until he was hard and ready to fuck my wife. It started ... innocuously enough, she asked me to wear her panties as I went down on her beautiful pussy and pleased her. She loved it and came so hard I was willing to do it more. Soon she had me fully shaved and dressing completely. Soon the novelty of that wore off for her and she wanted others to see me dressed. I was very resistant to that. One weekend she was playing, had me dressed in a blouse and sweater, short skirt, midway down my thighs, ankle socks and heels. Freshly shaved. Panties, bra, breast forms, wig and make up. She had been teasing me all morning. Brushing against me, slipping her hand up my skirt, squeezing my cock and making me hard and then walking away. I loved when she teased me. I got horny and eager to please her and eventually she would take me to bed. She teased me for hours and I was horny and eager. Suddenly the door bell rang. I started, and was ready to bolt to the bedroom. She grabbed my wrist and held it tightly. Go answer the door she smiled. What! I screamed. No way. Frowning, holding my wrist tightly, she dragged me over to the door and opened it wide. A man was standing there, a man I had never seen. What the hell are you doing? I said, panicking. She invited the man in, telling me that he was a gay friend from work who she had told about dressing me up. He loved sissy boys and kept asking for a photo. She decided to let him see me in person rather than get a photo. She told him that she had told me to open the door and I wouldn’t so she had to drag ...