pdjames57
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As I sat in my office watching the time tick away, my thoughts drifted towards what the evening would hold. My wife had been dissatisfied with our marriage for some time. It wasn't anything to do with the normal day to day activities, it was simply that I wasn't able to satisfy her in the bedroom department. My wife and I have been together for almost 10 years since we met at University, and I've always had a sissy side, although during the time we've been together, I have had to make do with sneaking pairs of her panties and wearing them (and playing with myself in them) in private, but tonight all that was to change.
About a week ago, my wife confronted me, saying that she felt our marriage was not working. Generally she said, everything was fine but she had been left sexually frustrated through years of me cumming too quickly and generally not satisfying her demands as a woman. She told me that she was disgusted that I wore her panties - I thought I'd been careful not to let her know! - and that I wasn't a real man. She confessed that she had desires for a man at her work called Lewis and that he appeared to feel the same way. Like the sissy wimp I am, I cried and told her that she could do anything she wanted, but please don't leave me.
That brings me to today. In two hours Lewis is coming round to my house to make love to my wife. I've been told that I need to wait in the bedroom for them, wearing the sissy panties I love so much.
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pdjames57
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Thanks for the positive messages......
The clock seemed to take an age to move as I sat in my office at my PC, waiting for it to reach 5.30pm, when I would be allowed to leave.
As the clock continued its slow move my mind flitted between excitement and fear in equal measure. The seemingly endless afternoon finally drew to a close and I was free to leave. Immediately as the clock struck 5.30pm I virtually leaped from my chair and moving as fast as I could swiftly made my way to the car park.
As I drove home, I contemplated the evening to come - my wife of ten years was to give her body to another man with me as a willing partner. The thought would have seemed alien a couple of years ago but now it felt natural.
The traffic was awful crawling through town, while the butterflies in my stomach grew (excitement or fear I wasn't sure). Eventually the traffic thinned and I was able to make decent progress finally arriving home just after 6.30pm, a little over an hour before my wife Sandra was due to arrive home.
My wife's instruction had been clear - I was to go to the bedroom and put on what I saw there and wait for her arrival. As I arrived home I jumped from the car and entered the house, without stopping, I rushed up in the stairs and into our bedroom.
Lovingly laid out on the bed were some very sexy silk panties, a matching bra and some white hold-up stockings. My little penis sprang to attention as I shed my clothes.
Pulling on my new knickers, I felt their soft silkiness on my skin my erect penis aching to be rubbed. I added the bra and stockings and turned to admire myself in the mirror and decided that I was both pleased and excited by the result.
I glanced at the clocked, shocked to see that there was less than five minutes before my wife Sandra was due to arrive and change our lives for ever.
In no time at all I heard a key turn in the lock and the sound of footsteps on the stairs. The door handle moved and Sandra entered the room, followed by Lewis. Lewis was a mountain of a man, standing around six feet four, and very athletically built.
"See", said my wife, "he is a sissy"
Lewis sniggered at the sight of me stood in the corner with my penis erect in my silk panties.
"No wonder you invited me round" Lewis said "He can't ever have satisfied you with that little thing"
Lewis drew my wife towards him and kissed her passionately - she responded in kind and soon I was forgotten as they were lost in each other.
"Strip for me" ordered Lewis as he took a step back. Nervously Sandra undid the buttons on her blouse revealing a frilly white bra. Sandra didn't have huge breasts, but they were beautiful.
Sandra dropped her blouse to the floor and unzipped her skirt, let it fall and stepped out of it. Sandra stood facing her new lover, her outfit mirrored mine!
"Kneel before me" commanded Lewis. Without hesitation my wife lowered herself to her knees. Lewis quickly stripped off his clothes and moved towards my kneeling wife. Without saying anything, he offered his penis to Sandra who willingly grasped it and moved her mouth towards it, taking it's massive girth into her mouth.
Sandra slowly moved her mouth backward and forward, bringing Lewis penis, which must have been twice the size of mine, fully to life.
Lewis put his arms under Sandra shoulders, lifted her to her feet and guided her towards the bed. As they lay there, kissing, Lewis moved his hands down to my wife's most private parts and felt her wetness. "You are ready for me" said Lewis. "Come here" said Lewis, beckoning me to the bed. "You must place me inside your wife take my dick and put it in her." I hesitated slightly, "Now!".
Needing no further encouragement I grasped his shaft and guided it to my wife's hole. Lewis immediately began pounding my wife with an energy that she had never felt before and she responded in turn. I could see the passion growing in her and she began to moan as he moved in perfect rhythm with Lewis. Within minutes she had orgasmed, screaming loudly. I hung my head in shame as I had never been able to bring my wife to orgasm (although it didn't stop me from rubbing my penis through my knickers). On and on the couple went and time and again the tell-tale screams escape my wife until Lewis gave a moan and ejaculated into her.
"Come here" ordered Lewis, "Your wife is a very good lover, but now we need cleaning up" he said. I looked at the mess covering my wife's pussy and lowered myself down.. I began to lick at the mouth of her pussy tasting her pussy juice mixed with Lewis cum.
I'd accepted my new status as a sissy cuckold
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