Even now, weeks later, im still trying to digest what Sally put my wife through that night with Sam and Dennis, as for me I was still relishing that fantastic fucking Sally gave me, it had been a long time since I'd shot my spunk into another woman as she literally milked my cock dry with those amazing fanny muscles as they clamped around my cock as I came. I noticed Sally and my wife getting closer which worried me havin...

If you haven't already, please read the first part ' wife's infidelity exposed at barbecue' which should explain how we got into this situation in the first pace. --------------------------------------------- I didn't think this would continue, but it has, looking back, I think this was the excitement that was missing from our lives. Sally at this point had no idea of our past but would certainly reap the benefits from it...

I'd always told myself that the last gang bang would be my last now that I'd been claimed by Ann, my future wife who was also now my mistress so I was in heaven. By now things had quietened down and for a while Ann had me all to herself, our sex life was amazing, she being the dominant partner she'd really put me through my paces and if satisfied I'd be allowed to fuck her, she liked me her sissy slut and I really enjoyed...

After that explosive meeting with Paul, I was lost within myself, reliving that moment in my head where he made me shoot my spunk literally everywhere , I tried edging myself but never came close to how Paul had expertly wanked me off, I knew I wanted more and it was becoming increasingly clear I was a sissy slut that needed sex as a submissive, not that person who accidentally inseminated his friend that first time a few...

So, my first gang bang behind me and my friend now down in London I was really at a loose end, Steven kept in touch via text messaging but no physical meets which I really needed, then out of the blue I got a call from the guy who so expertly wanked me off that night asking how I was and the possibility of me going round to his for some fun, apparently he had asked Steven for my number as he was still impressed at how he'...

It had been several weeks since I'd been expertly fucked by Steven, my friend and I kept up our regular meetings although I desperately wanted another night with him, especially after what he did to me, and remembering how dominant he was which I really enjoyed . Then the golden opportunity presented itself. My friend had got a job in London and a leaving party was organised, he told me Steven would be there, for a moment...

After that memorable night where my friend unexpectedly dominated and sissified me, I wanted more.We now met on a regular basis and we're more daring with each other, well mainly him!. By now my then girlfriend had moved away to university so I had ample free time to be Christine and made the most of it dressed when at home, it felt so liberating and sensual. My friend knew this and made full use of my new sexual freedom....

After that incredible night with my friend, I tried to process it all in my head. I wasn't gay? I had a girlfriend and enjoyed sex with her but also enjoyed what I did that night with my friend. For a couple of days I avoided my friend, mainly out of embarrassment but that didn't last long as he had sensed this and suggested we meet to clear the air so to speak down the local coffee shop. Invitation accepted I made my way...

Although this happened a long time ago I'll never forget my first experience so I'll write this as best as I can remember, I hope it invokes memories of your first experiences. This happened unexpectedly when after a night out on the town with my long time friend I crashed at his place. I'd sort of known for a while he might have gay feelings, I wasn't sure if he knew that I liked wearing women's clothes but I guess somet...

That month where Jayne regularly entertained a multitude of black men was for me the worst time as most weekends our house was treated like a breeding parlour. Having to lie in my bed only feet away from my wife being bred by these far superior black men was at best ‘ unpleasant’ at worst upsetting as man after man impregnated my wife with her ‘ appreciative’ moans and sighs as her body filled up with their sperm. All the...

It would be almost a month before Jayne was called upon to perform the duties expected of her. Her new tattoo on her ankle on its own now created a considerable amount of interest in her , by now I'd understood what it ment but at the time, not the full implications of it, However Errol and his friends knew exactly what it meant, as for my wife? I'm sure she knew, I think she just enjoyed how humiliated I was becoming hav...

Errol had text’d some instructions for us, mine were simple, wear a pair of my wife's knickers but don't tell my wife and just do as you're told. Jaynes were also brief, come dressed like a housewife and leave like the whore you'll become. A couple of photos were attached of what he ment. They were a couple photos I took as part of a shoot. One of her in a long maxi dress with a deep cleavage and strappy back, how it held...

Since our, or rather Jaynes, encounter with Errol, there were subtle changes to our marriage, small things at first like her unwillingness to have sex with me as often as we used to, the way she changed her look, one day she asked me not to be angry when she showed me her new tattoo Errol told her to get, just above her ankle , the tattoo was of a black ace of spades with the letter Q in it, I was blindly unaware at that...

We looked at the text Errol had sent; it was quite lengthy and went into some detail as to what he expected from us. For me, this was a large jump from a soft swinging session; our last meeting unexpectedly went just a little further than everyone had anticipated. Jayne however read it in great detail, she didn't want to miss a thing contained within, the delight on her face was what I feared the most as she read every li...

I'd highly recommend reading part 1 as this will start to make sense. It was now three weeks since we met Errol for the first time, there would be many more to come before the final conclusion but in the meantime it was just what I thought was an odd threesome, that being I would watch as he played with her. Ok I'll admit I did enjoy watching her with another man again and I enjoyed her being pleasured by him , the contra...