Darrell Becomes Diana

By alphabravo331

Published on Oct 31, 2011

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The night finally arrived when Di was due home. I asked Jenny to be with me when Di arrived but Jenny told me it was not a good idea, especially if Di took my coming out to her badly. So I accepted the fact that I would have to do this on my own. Jenny suggested that I not be dressed when Di got home it would be better to sit her down and explain how I had finally accepted my sexual orientation and that it was not fair to keep it a secret from her anymore. She further told me to tell Di what I had told her, that I loved her to death, but that it was not fair to her that she didn't have a real man and that I didn't feel it was fair to have her sexually frustrated nor could I continue being sexually frustrated.

This was a real load and I was really apprehensive sitting at the kitchen table waiting for Di to come through the door. Jenny had told me that once I had come this far and if Di accepted it, and Jenny felt she would. After all she had spent a lot of years fucking other men at my urging and at least seemed to enjoy it. Of course when she quit spreading her legs for other men due to a lot of reasons, she told me that she had only done those things for me. Jenny convinced me that could not be true, no woman would act the slut and spread her legs for any man, just because her spouse asked her. Most would either do it because they wanted to, or ask for a divorce right then.

Once Di accepted my explanation and didn't throw me out of the house, then and only then, I could bring up the subject of feeling more feminine than masculine and wanted to dress and act like a woman. If she accepted that than I could explain that even more than that I was not only feminine but a slut and wanted to suck cock and get fucked like a real woman. Lastly she told me that I probably should not even mention that I wanted implants until after she became comfortable with me dressing like a female slut. Jenny seemed to think, because of our history, that Di would accept everything and probably surprise me with her own secrets.

I had dressed in nice dress slacks and slip over golf shirt, made sure there was no hint of polish on my nails and was sitting quietly at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee when Di came in the door.

She came over and kissed me and must have seen something in my eyes because she sat down and asked what was wrong.

I stuttered a little and finally got my voice and started in my explanation:

"Honey, I have to explain some things to you. Don't say anything let me talk. First I need to tell you I love you more than life itself, but I have to finally accept the fact that I am gay."

Di interrupted and said, "I know, I have known for a long time. You were just too different. You always wore slacks and white shirts when we first met. You wash your hands all the time. Just things a masculine man does not do. There are a lot of other hints also, like when you wanted me to dress sexy and fuck other men. That is just not natural for a masculine man. What do you want to do?"

When she finished I continued, "I am sexually frustrated and I can't believe you aren't also. To be blunt I want to suck cocks and get fucked by a real cock, not the dildoes you use to fuck me with."

Di interrupted again, "That is another reason I knew, real men don't want to be fucked by their wives with a dildoe."

I asked her to please not interrupt again it was hard enough telling her this then continued, "I have been to a gay club a couple of times and feel that is the kind of club I am more comfortable in, instead of the lounges we went to dance and I want to continue to go to gay clubs, and would love for you to come with me and a friend I met. Before you say anything, Straight guys and girls come to the club also, a lot of straight men and women are married to spouses that have finally come out of the closet to them and society in general."

Di interrupted again and asked who my friend was, and was he a man.

I decided that I better come clean all the way as Di seemed to be listening intently without throwing anything so I said, "Well honey there is more, my friend is Jenny and he was a man, but is feminine and dresses as a woman. Actually she dresses like you use to dress for me, but even more slutty. She is my girlfriend. I find I am very feminine also, and like to dress as a woman it makes me feel sexy and men like a feminine slut like Jenny and me. Yes I like to dress slutty like she does, and like you use to, as you say, for me."

Di then looked at me and asked if I had already been fucked and dressed in public like a feminine slut.

I gulped and thought here it comes, either she would accept me or ask for a divorce. I was afraid but had come this far and there was no going back so I said; "Yes I have been fucked in public and loved it and was dressed at Saturday's when it happened." I told her what a friend Jenny had been to me and helped me to be the person I was meant to be.

Di got up and poured her a cup of coffee and sat back down. I sat there quiet and on pins and needles while she looked to be thinking on the subject. She and I were both quiet for a long time, seemed like hours to me, but was probably only minutes.

Finally Di looked at me with a serious look in her eyes and asked, "Darrell what do you want to do? Are you asking for a divorce or what?

I quickly said, "No No, I love you I want to grow old with you, I just need to be who I am. We haven't had sex for a long time, and I am sexually frustrated like I explained and I can't believe you aren't also. I want us to stay married, live together. I want you to be my girlfriend and I want us to have an open marriage. I want you and I both to be free to see other men, together, but if you are uncomfortable with that than individually. I know that is a lot to ask, but I am asking and if you want me to leave I will, but I don't want to."

Again Di sat for a long time thinking and finally said, "Darrell I love you also, I have known for a long time you were probably gay. The dressing as a woman I will have to get use to, but I think I can live with it if I must. But I have a lot to explain myself. I actually was thinking about divorce as I also have been sexually frustrated but did not want to bring it up as our sex life has not been all that great from the day we got married. It helped when you urged me to play the slut for you. I finally was able to become satisfied with other real men. But I felt used and became very unhappy with our lives. It didn't help that you would get so damn excited when I came home after fucking another man. So I stopped and moving here and getting the job I have made it necessary for me to dress conservative. But some of the times that you thought I was working late I was actually with a bull named Marvin. I am on a few web sites advertising "Hot Wives".

I was shocked and excited at the same time and asked, "Why did you hide it from me, you know I like you to be like that?"

Di replied, "Because I didn't want to go back to the situation we had when I started fucking other men. The men I was fucking then and the ones like Marvin I am fucking now, yes I said fucking now, want to meet the cuckold I a married to now so they can show you how they can satisfy your wife and make you watch. I didn't think that could happen. But I will make you a bargain, you be the cuckold in front of my bulls and I will accept your lifestyle and even go the clubs with you and Jenny as another girlfriend."

I was overjoyed; I knew what a cuckold was but didn't know how humiliating it could turn out to be. Just the fact I was not thrown out of the house was a relief to my mind.

Di got up and told me she had to go up and unpack and think about the situation. We weren't sleeping in the same room anymore so that was not a problem but I still was waiting downstairs with bated breath for her to come back down hoping she would not change her mind.

I was sipping wine when Di came back down and told me she wanted to see her sissy husband dressed like a girl. I followed her upstairs and she followed me into my bedroom. I had the outfit I wore home in the closet, it was a short miniskirt slit up the side almost to the waist, a top that was thin white material that buttoned up the front which I tied at just under my male breasts and left the buttons unbuttoned. I laid the outfit on the bed and then got a pair of black thigh highs out of my dresser and a pair of 3 inch heels out from under the bed, trying to hide them from Di. She looked at the clothes laid out and looked at me and asked if I really wore that out in public. Then she said, "OK you want to be a slut then put the slutty clothes on now you little fag."

I almost jumped out of my skin, I didn't know my wife could talk like that, but my clitty was starting to drip. She saw me looking askance and said, "I told you to strip sissy boi and put on the clothes that would suit a little feminine sissy boi."

I quickly stripped and she laughed at my clitty dripping juice and said, "I see the little sissy boi is getting excited, you like being a submissive little slut don't you? Answer me faggot!"

I squirmed in my naked state, my clitty dripping but soft because I was excited but very afraid of this stranger that was my wife. My hands were shaking as I slid on my nylons and watching me Di said, "I see the little sissy boi knows how to put on nylons, and slutty looking black thigh highs. Next I slipped on the skirt and before I could put on the top Di stopped me and told me to turn around so she could see her little cuckold husband dressed like a slut. Then she told me to put makeup on my face so I would look like the slut I wanted to look like. She stood with her arms folded across her ample tits as she watched me put on my makeup. When I was finished she said, "Not bad, but you need more practice." And she told me to get my girlfriend Jenny to help; she didn't want to be seen out with a clown. I told her Jenny was helping me and if she wanted I would invite Jenny over to meet her. She told me to put my top on and give Jenny a call; she wanted to meet this other sissy boi who was such a bad example for her sissy husband.

I put my top on and Di told me that Marvin will love to meet me and if I was good he might let me lick his cock clean after he fucked her and then she asked me if I would like that.

In the matter of the couple of hours Di had been home our roles had completely reversed and been carved in stone. She was now the dominant partner and I was the submissive cuckold husband. She didn't have to spell it out any clearer and I found myself loving the new role I was going to be playing in our marriage.

I called Jenny and asked if she would come over and told her how the wife's return had gone. I also told her everything Di had told me and Jenny giggled and said, "That does not surprise me at all honey, not after what you told me about your history. I'll be over in 15 minutes.

I was sitting at the kitchen table again and Di was upstairs showering after her trip and said she would be down when Jenny got there.

The door bell rang and I answered the door forgetting I was dressed as a hot slut but it was only Jenny and she came in and hugged me telling me she was so happy it was turning out well for me. I poured Jenny a glass of wine and she joined me at the kitchen table. We were just getting comfortable when we heard, "Pour me a glass also sissy boi, by the way what do I call you, can't call you Darrell anymore, although I always thought that name sounded kind of gay too."

Jenny stuck up for me and said I was going by diana now. De asked me where that name came from and Jenny looked at me and I nodded it was OK to tell her. Jenny said, "It was given to her by a couple of studs who made me understand that I was a sissy boi and should be a slut named diana. They more or less forced her, but she didn't fight too much."

Di laughed and said, "No I don't suspect diana fought the idea, she has been a little sissy for a long time. Her little ass is what turned me on when I met her, but I didn't realize that she would turn out to be such a little feminine slut. I was young and didn't know better."

Di sat down and shook Jenny's hand and said, "now you are beautiful honey, you need to help diana here with her makeup and are those real tits?"

Jenny giggled and said she was helping me with my makeup and other things and that yes her tits were real, she had implants which were put in over a year ago. "But I don't take estrogen or want to have my plumbing changed. I thought I would throw that in before you asked, everyone does the first time they meet me."

Di looked at me and said, "Well maybe we need to get this little slut a pair also, if she wants to be a girl she might as well have tits too, then I won't feel so weird being seen with her in public."

Jenny was now doing all the talking, I was taking a back seat, she said, "Stanley, the owner of Saturday's had offered diana a job at one of his other clubs and with the job would come a pair of tits. He would pay for the operation as long as he was sure diana would do what was required and stay with the club for at least two years."

Di asked what kind of a club was this other club and Jenny told her it was a club that catered to all lifestyles and was in the county where the laws didn't hamper a private club and in this case a sex club.

Di laughed and said, "Well this has gone a lot farther than I had envisioned at first. But if she agrees to accept my lifestyle I'll accept hers."

Jenny looked at me with a questioning look and Di saw it and answered for me, "She is going to be my little cuckold husband as bulls fuck me in front of her and I will go out with the two of you. Am I going to be able to get in that private club?"

Jenny answered again, "I am sure of it but will check with Stanley at Saturdays. We have been going there when diana get's off work, but she is quitting her job tomorrow morning. She will be making a hell of a lot more money at Stanley's private club. Plus the secretary where she works now noticed polish on her nails Friday and will make life miserable for her from now on."

"OK," Di said, "I'll go with you tomorrow I can take off work they really don't expect me to be in tomorrow anyway, just getting back so late tonight."

Di was in a robe and had a towel around her head, she said she needed to dry her hair and get some sleep and would see us in the morning. I invited Jenny to spend the night and we went into my room, no sex just hugging, kissing and falling asleep in each other's arms. I heard a noise at the door and looked up and saw Di, she looked at us and said, "Well I was going to say good night, but I see you two are busy, I see you too are a couple of lesbians also. Good night girls."

The next morning I awoke with Jenny kissing me telling me to wake up sleepy head. Di was already up and had put coffee on and was waiting for us downstairs.

I got up and went into the bathroom and took a quick shower and blow dried my hair. I was letting it grow and was able to brush bangs down over my right eye. It was still short but I was learning from Jenny how to brush it into a feminine pixie cut. I couldn't wait for it to grow out like Jenny's. I didn't want to wear a wig, because it was too uncomfortable and I had to be too careful with it to keep it from coming askew.

We went down stairs and Di was sitting at the kitchen table in a robe sipping coffee. Both Jenny and I didn't bother with clothes as we both liked to be nude as much as possible, and in the house clothes were not necessary.

Di looked up and said, "Well how did the little faggots sleep last night?"

Jenny and I both nodded in the affirmative. I was a little surprised at how Di was talking to us, me in particular, but I found myself liking her dominant way of looking at me and talking to me. It made me feel excited in a particular sort of way.

We had slept late it was already almost noon and Di asked when we were going to Saturday's. Jenny told her that we usually tried to get there by noon as she was the day bartender. But she really didn't have to start her shift until 2. She told Di that I usually came with her lately and hung out with the day drinkers. She added we wouldn't have to be to Stanley's other club until after midnight so if she and I wanted to go shopping or just talk she would get off at 9. She explained that she and I than usually had a few drinks at Saturday's than came home to change for the other club.

Di said, "Then we better get dressed if we plan on being there on time. I'm anxious to see how my little faggot husband acts in public."

Jenny and I drank a cup of coffee while Di left to get dressed. We heard Di moving around in her room when we went into my bedroom to dress. Jenny helped me with my hair and makeup. She said she wanted to make me look as sexy as possible for my first day out with Di. She let me put on my base, than helped me with my eye shadow and liner. She also showed me how to change my hair style to look more feminine by brushing my hair over my ears and used a little hair spray to set my bangs over my right eye just right. Now we both put on a pair of black nylon thigh highs, I chose the ones with little black dots spaced evenly over the nylon, Jenny put on a pair of plain black nylons. Then we decided to wear our favorite black miniskirts that showed a lot of cleavage in back with a long slit up the back this time. The skirts rode low on our hips and barely covered our asses and clits. then we both chose white see thru tops that only reached just under our nipples. I looked at Jenny; she looked so sexy with her titties holding the top out away from her chest. I was so envious and decided that I was going to take that job with Stanley and make him so proud of me that he would pay for a nice pair of tits for me too.

We both put on black 3 inch heels, better to walk with during the day. We went downstairs and passing Di's bedroom we heard her still in there moving around so we went downstairs and waited for her.

I heard Di at the top of the stairs and looked up and was completely taken by surprise. She was wearing a black leather miniskirt; black nylons which I could tell were also thigh highs as the elastic band was on display just under the hem of her skirt. She was also wearing a tight black top also made of leather, and black high heel boots that reached to her calves. She had her hair in a severe pony tail and dark eye shadow and mascara that made her lashes look twice as long as they really were. Purple eye shadow made her eyes look almost obscene and the blood red lipstick she was wearing was glaringly smiling at us showcasing puffy lips. She was dressed more for a bordello than for visiting a day bar.

Di noticed us staring as she glided down the stairs, obviously not wearing anything under her skirt; I was able to see she had her pussy lips shaved with a small patch of pubic hair above her pouty pussy lips. She laughed and said, "Get use to it sissy boi this is what I look like for my men friends, who I might add you will be meeting very soon."

Outside we found our neighbor moving his grass and he almost lost control of the mower when the three of us walked to our car. Di only laughed while Jenny giggled and I gulped with worry about what he would think. We had always been so normal when he had seen us in the past. In the car Jenny was driving while Di made me get in the back while she rode in front with Jenny. Di looked back at me and said, "I bet you have never noticed that Gerald," our neighbor, "has been flirting with me for ages. His wife left him almost a year ago and I bet you never noticed that either. Now that things are settled between us I think I may take him up on his advances. I've noticed he is hung like a horse when he wears those swimming trunks to work in the yard during the summer. So I want you to be nice to him from now on instead of ignoring him like you normally do to our neighbors."

Jenny giggled and said, "diana may be more than nice to him if he's hung like a horse Di."

Di said, "No he's off limits until I say so, he deserves a real woman not a sissy faggot who dresses like a slut. Did you hear that diana?"

"Yes," I said, "I understand."

We arrived at Saturday's a little after 1 and Stanley was behind the bar taking inventory of the bar stock. He looked up and did a double take. Jenny led us to the bar where both Di and I mounted bar stools. I glanced at my wife and saw she was sitting very relaxed with her legs open and her shaved pussy lips peeking out from under her skirt. Stanley leaned over the bar and asked who she was and Jenny giggled and introduced her as diana's wife and he did another double take. He told her to not be a stranger to the club and asked her what she wanted to drink, completely ignoring both Jenny and I. Jenny went behind the bar and started straightening up getting ready for the day customers, of whom there was already a table of 4 men sipping drinks and staring at us. I didn't recognize them from the few times I had been in the club.

Jenny poured me a glass of white wine while Stanley took care of Di, after she asked for a whisky sour. Then I think he wanted to make a point with Di and looked at me and said come in back diana, I need to use your mouth for a bit. Di grinned and winked at Stanley. I dutifully got up and followed Stanley to his office. Later Jenny told me that Di had asked her if I was always obeyed orders so promptly. When I asked her what she had said to that question she told me that she had informed Di that I was a perfect little submissive slut and Stanley was looking forward to putting me in his stable of sluts at his other club. But if I took the job which she was sure I would, I would have to have surgery so I looked like a real slut at least on top.

Di had then said that he should make me get rid of that worthless piece of flesh hanging between my legs and Jenny told her no Stanley wanted a stable of she males as well as real female sluts and male prostitutes. He was catering to all alternate lifestyles as well as straight women and men at his other club. He also liked to have his stable perform for his customers, she male on she male is especially in demand at the club.

When Stanley and I came back to the bar I was a little disheveled and Stanley had a big grin on his face saying, "diana is a good little cocksucker almost as good as you Jenny." Then he winked at Di who surprised me by winking back. Then Di asked Stanley before Jenny could about being able to get into his other club. Stanley reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a card that said VIP guest and gave it to Di, saying she was welcome any time and the card would get her in without paying a cover. Then he grinned and said, "Honey anyone that looks like you is always welcome. I would love to have you work there also."

Di laughed and said, "I just might take you up on that. I'm getting tired of the 9 to 5 conservative lifestyle. Only put up with it because I needed to get out of the house and away from my husband so I could get some sexual relief. But with our situation now, I plan on enjoying being married to a little cuckold, and no longer having to hide my sexual preference."

Stanley said with a big shit eating grin on his face, "What may I ask is your sexual preference?"

Di laughed out loud, so loud that the guys sitting at the table when we came in looked up from their conversation and said, "Men with huge cocks who know how to dominate a woman."

Stanley leered and said, "You mean how to dominate a cum slut don't you." He leaned over the bar and made it obvious he was enjoying the view of her spread open legs and visible wet cunt. Then he said, "Looks like you enjoy using that sweet little pussy of yours."

I was really turned on, even when Di was fucking other men at my urging she had never been this wanton and frank about sex with me or any man she met. It was hard for me to understand after being around her since she got home just last night that she had ever given up being the slut. But I guess I can understand how she was upset with me using her as a proxy for my own fantasies. To be honest I had been living my fantasies through her, which was really not fair. I understood now that I was very lucky that she stayed with me and is now accepting my feminine slut persona.

The bar was now getting full and the tables around the dance floor was also filling up. It was late afternoon now and the working men were now showing up. Of course with the working men came the women looking for a free drink, a good time and most were also looking for a hard cock. In fact Jenny had told me that there were a group of "Hot Wives" that usually came in to the bar in the late afternoon. Because Saturday's catered to all type of people the crowd usually consisted of lifestyles as varied as Stanley's private club. Being in the city and being a public bar until after 9, the activities were not able to be as liberal.

After being with Di since last night, I was anxious about tonight at the private club. I was really curious how Di would act and receive the sexual action at the club. I mentioned that to Jenny when she came to pour me another glass of wine and Di was deep in conversation with Stanley and Jenny giggled and said, "Honey your wife is one hot little slut in her own right. I suspect she will be very busy tonight. Stanley is feeling her out right now, and from what I am gleaming from their conversation he is going to put the word out to his customers to push her to see just how far she is willing to go. From the little bit I have seen and talked with her I suspect she will be the one pushing everyone to the limit."

I just giggled and said, "Damn I am completely surprised at how her return home has turned out. I really can't believe she has been surfing the net as a "Hot Wife" and hooking up with what she calls bulls."

Jenny looked at me with questioning eyes and asked, "Are you for real, you don't know what a Bull is?"

I had to admit I didn't and she explained that a Bull was a man who serviced horny wives whose husbands were cuckolds and usually fucked them in front of their husbands to humiliate them. Sometimes they made the cuckold lick the Bull's cock to clean off the cum and pussy juice and tease them with the fact that they could not satisfy their own wives and they, the Bull, had to do it for them. She also mentioned that her ex wife use to do that to her also and she came to love it.

This explanation made me a bit weary but excited and I wondered when I would meet Marvin and how I would accept the situation. But after the other night at Stanley's private club, I knew that I would be looking forward to meeting him and watching Di get fucked by a big cock.

Stanley was taking up most of Di's time and I heard a lot of giggling coming from them as they chatted. It was getting later now and I had sat by myself more or less alone except when Jenny was not busy and she leaned against the bar and chatted with me. Jenny saw the table of four men, who were here when we got here, wave at her for some service. Donny was across the room flirting with another table of men so Jenny went to the table and I watched as she took their order. Then she turned toward me and said something to the table. She came back to the bar and as she fixed their drinks she told me that they had asked about me, if I was a real transvestite and she told me that I was in transition. They were all straight apparently and had never met a tyranny before and asked Jenny to ask me if I would join them. She had their drinks and without asking placed my half full glass of wine on their tray. She knew I would follow her to the table and I did. She introduced me as diana and the men introduced themselves as Jason, Jimmy, Baxter and Saul. they pulled out a chair for me and sat me between Saul and Baxter. When I sat down I let my skirt ride up and Saul glanced down and whistled and said, "She really has a cock guys."

I decided to be just as frank as Di had been with Stanley and said, "No honey that is my clit and you guys are getting it juicy."

That shut them up for a second until Jason gained his nerve back and said, "Wow a live one. We have never been with a tyranny before do you like cock?"

"Yes honey," I replied and reached over and squeezed Baxter's cock which was swelling the front of the pants, and added especially if they are as big as this monster." Baxter's cock was not all that big, but I have learned in a hurry that men love to be told their cocks are big, huge is better and monster is a real turn on for them. I left my hand on his cock feeling it pulse under the material of his pants. Donny came by and giggled telling the table that it looked like diana found what she was always looking for. He added too bad we weren't all at the private club.

Saul asked what the private club was and Donny explained that it was a club that was trying to hire me to entertain the guests. He winked at the table and said, "When I say entertain mean ENTERTAIN."

It was getting towards 7 and I asked if Di wanted to go shopping until Saturday's turned gay at 9 but she said she would stay and chat with Stanley for me to go ahead. We came in Jenny's car so Jenny heard me and gave me her car keys and told me to make sure I was back for when she got off work at 9. We would have a few drinks and see what the 9 o'clock hour would bring and then we could run to her house and get all my outfits and we could take them to my house, now that Di knew about me. I took her keys and told her and Di I would be back by 9. Jenny kissed me and Di ignored me still holding a low conversation with Stanley.

I really didn't have any shopping to do, but I had been thinking about the toys at the Adult Book Store and wanted to see what I could find. I left and was at the ABS within 10 minutes. The parking lot was packed for once and I had fleeting thoughts of when I had first started coming here. When I entered the clerk remembered me and had a roll of quarters in his hand and held them out with a wink. I really hadn't planned on visiting the cubicles but decided I had a couple of hours to kill and gave him a ten for the roll. Then I went over to the toys area and my eyes lit up as I perused the assortment. I spent some time looking at the nipple clamps then moved to the anal toys. I found a large butt plug, the old fashioned kind from what I had seen on the internet. It was shaped like a spade on a card only in 3D. It had a point on the tip and flared out into a round very large body and then down into a slip stem and a suction cup type base. On the internet I had seen them in use and they looked very obscene and enjoyable. This type came in three sized, small, medium and large. I chose a large one and then moved down to the dildoes, I had one years ago that Di use to fuck me with when she was acting the slut because of my urging. I giggled to myself and thought, "Hell she has always been a slut, just let me think it was all my fault, and then kept her activities from me in the last few years, making me think she had decided she was not going to do what I wanted anymore." What a blind fool I had been. So I chose a large very long black dildoe to add to my purchases. Then I saw a breast pump that was suppose to swell a person's tits and I decided until I had a set of tits I would see if I could make my tiny tits swell up bigger. Yes I had decided that I would work for Stanley at his club in hopes of getting myself a nice set of real titties. I browsed a little more and on my way back to the front desk I picked up a set of nipple clamps with a chain between the clamps and had a set of weights with them. From looking at the instructions on the package I saw that the weights were used to put weight on the nipple to stretch it and make it larger.

I took my purchases to the front desk clerk and he grinned and winked at me and when he was ringing up my purchases he mentioned that I should get a snake bite kit if I wanted to swell my nipples bigger and a small container of poppers to make me sexually excited. I asked where I could get a snake bite kit and he pulled one out from behind the counter and also a small bottle of Rush which he explained was a brand of poppers. I told him to include the snake bite kit, but I didn't need anything to sexually excite me anymore then I already was most of the time. This made him laugh and he put the bottle of Rush back under the counter. He asked me if I wanted him to keep my purchases behind the counter while I visited the back room. I assumed he was talking about the cubicles so told him I would appreciate it.

I left my purchases with him which he put into a plastic bag and walked over to the curtain that covered the opening to the video cubicles. I saw 5 guys in the back leaning against the wall and decided to pick a cubicle right away, instead of lounging against the wall with 5 horny guys. Don't know why, I usually like to be in the middle of 5 horny men, but thought in these surroundings that would be a bit obvious. So I found an empty cubicle in the middle that was vacant and I checked the label on the door advertising the movies in this particular cubicle to make sure it was a gay cube, which it was. I Entered and left the door unlocked and ajar just a bit and fed the machine 5 Dollars worth of quarters, didn't want to have to keep feeding it. Then I noticed that the red light was not shining a red glow through the crack in the door and went over and closed it, making sure to leave it unlocked. This would turn the red light on, advertising I was inviting company. I then peeked through the glory hole to the next cube and saw that an older man was sitting facing me with his pants around his ankles slowly stroking his cock, which looked a nice size, also noticed his pubes were completely shaved making his cock look all that much larger. I guessed at 7 inches at least.

I then settled on the bench facing the screen and the glory hole and saw that it was a group sex movie, with 5 guys jacking off over a young sissy boi laying naked at their feet. My clitty started dripping right away. When the first guy started shooting his gism onto the sissy's face and stomach my clitty grew and my legs opened wider. As hot as the movie made me I still was able to think how nice and sexy it was to be in a short skirt with nothing on under it. Made it so convenient.

Just as the last guy was shooting his cum onto the large pool of cum on the sissy's face and stomach the door opened and when I looked up a construction type was standing there with a smile on his face. He didn't ask for an invitation, as the red light was all the invitation he needed. He came in and shut the door but did not lock it. He came over and said, "Looks like you need some attention honey suck on this." He had unzipped his pants and pulled out a long slim cock already dripping with pre cum. He walked in front of me and without saying a word fed his cock to me. My mouth was already open and he slid his hard cock into my mouth so fast it took me a minute to control my gag reflex. He hesitated noticing I was trying hard not to gag, and when he felt my throat relax and open for him, he crammed his cock into my mouth and throat until his ball sack was slamming into my upturned chin. He must have been playing with himself at the back wall, because he was filling my throat with a huge hot thick spurt of cum, then another and then another. I was unable to swallow it all and some ran out of the side of my mouth. When his cock shrunk and slipped out of his mouth he cracked the door and said, come on in, the little slut is ready. Then he opened the door and the other four guys that were on the back wall crowded in and locked the door.

One of the men ordered me to stand up and turn around so they could check me out. I stood as ordered and turned around letting the 5 guys check me out. I felt my skirt lifted and a hand spread my ass cheeks and a finger first rub my pussy then enter and wiggle around. Oh it felt so good and I was starting to shiver with anticipation. God when my ass was even touched by a man it made me want to melt, it felt so good. Then I heard him say, "Nice tight little pussy on this slut guys let's loosen it up for her." The then bent me over the bench and as I rested my upper torso on the my arms which were holding me up from the bench and lifted my skirt up over my upturned ass. I felt hands spread my ass cheeks and felt the cool touch of lubricated fingers as my pussy was lubed. I heard a laugh and one of the guys said, "Damn this little cunt doesn't need much lube, she is already stretched and ready, what a slut!"

Then I felt a huge shaft ram into my pussy so hard a huge nut sack smacked me on the ass and then the shaft was pounding over and over into my open pussy. He soon flooded my insides with sticky thick man juices and when he pulled out another cock took his place and again I was pounded over and over again, until another flood of cum shoot into my insides. When he pulled out another thick hot cock slammed into my drooling cunt and with every stroke my ass was smacked hard until my ass stung with pain, a good kind of pain. He soon emptied his balls into my now wide open cunt and a fourth cock entered and again the spanking continued with every stroke, and another flood of thick man seed entered me and again a cock slipped out and a fifth took its place. By now I was fucking back at the man meat filling my full pussy and I could heard the sloshing of cock juice in my hot pussy with every stroke. Finally the fifth cock emptied into my bowels and when it slipped out, I felt the juices running down the inside of my thighs as another cock did not enter me. I was leaning on the bench when a hand slapped my red ass and a voice said, "Great piece of ass honey, come back often." Then the door opened and closed and when I was able to catch my breath and stand up on shaky legs I saw I was alone and the screen was showing a sissy boi being fucked by a huge black man, hung like a horse.

I felt someone and looked at the glory hole and saw an eye at the hole. Then a finger came through and waived me over. I went to the hole and saw it was the older man with the shaved cock. He said, "Honey you are better than the movies over here, you made an old man's day." I felt so damn obscene with cum dripping out of my pussy and my skirt still bunched up around my waist I said, "Slip your cock thru honey and I'll suck it for you." I sucked for over 5 minutes and he never did have an orgasm, in fact his cock never got more than semi hard, but he finally pulled it out of my sucking mouth and said, that's good honey, too old to go much longer but you sure did make my day, no my week." Then he slipped his cock from the hole and I heard his door open and then close. I found the roll of tissue on the shelf above the bench and cleaned up as well as I could and decided I had better go before I started an orgy in the cubicle area. I fixed my skirt and noticed a run in my nylons up high on my inner left thigh but other than that and the flushed skin covering my body and of course the red ass from the spanking I seemed to be still one piece.

I left the cube and went out into the store area and the clerk took one look at me and winked. When I went to the counter to get my earlier purchases he said, "I noticed 5 very happy guys leave a bit ago, and then a very happy old man staggered out like he had been rode hard and put up wet. Honey please come back often, you are great for business and the quarters will be on the house."

I surprised myself as I leaned over the counter and kissed him square on the lips as I took the plastic bag he handed me and left. I looked at my watch, a ladies watch by the way, and saw it was almost 9, I had to hurry.

I got back to Saturday's at 10 after 9 and saw Jenny sitting with Donny having a drink. I walked up and Jenny took one look at me and said, "Honey you need to come with me to the bathroom and get cleaned up. Good Lord what have you been up to?"

I giggled and told her that I paid another visit to the ABS and bought some toys.

She led me back to the bathroom and helped me fix my face and brush my hair. She had another pair of thigh highs and I replaced the ones I was wearing as they had runs on the insides of my thighs from ankle to the elastic band that held them up. She giggled as I used a wet wash cloth to clean the cum off the insides of my thighs before donning the nylons saying, "Damn diana how many guys fucked you in that cubicle?"

I told her about the 5 guys who took me by surprise and about the invitation that the desk clerk offered to come back often and the quarters would be on the house. Jenny laughed and told me that they did that to all the hot fems that came there, it brought in the male customers.

I asked Jenny where Di was I hadn't seen her when I came in and she told me that she had left with Stanley, he was going to show her the club before it opened and that she would meet us there later tonight when we went.

Back at the table donny was talking to another sissy boi and he was introduced to me as Jeffery one of donny's friends. Jeffery was dressed similar to donny in short shorts, split up each side and a cut off t shirt. Both were wearing makeup, obviously ready for the night. Donny said Jeffery was coming to the club with us later. I asked if he worked there also, and donny told me no, he lived in Orlando, but when he was visiting he always came to the private club with him. We had a couple of drinks and Jenny and I left for her house to change clothes for the night. It was almost 11 now and we wanted to get to the private club by midnight, when the crowd started to meander in.

On the way to Jenny's she told me that she thought Stanley was trying to get Di to work at the club and that was why he was taking her there to check the club out and entice her into working for him. She told me that Stanley liked gurls like us, but liked to get his cock into a real pussy even better. I laughed to myself thinking that Di would never be turned on by a fat ass like Stanley.

At Jenny's we stripped took a quick shower together and then trimmed our pubs after drying our hair. Then we took our time putting on makeup, Jenny still had to help me with the eye liner, I was fairly proficient with the rest by now. We decided to dress alike again, and chose yellow miniskirts, slit up one side and tops that reached just under our nipples, of course Jenny looked the best with her nice firm tits but she convinced me that I looked sexy also, and if everything went as planned I would have tits very soon also. She asked me if I still planned on working for Stanley, and I told her that I was sure of it now. We looked at ourselves in the full length mirror on her bedroom door and we both gigged, as it seemed like we had adopted a uniform in the miniskirts and tops. We looked like two hooker twins. When I mentioned this to Jenny she laughed and said I was closer to the truth then I realized. She went on to tell me that once I got settled in the job I would find out that Stanley actually would be pimping us out to parties and individuals, but we would be making a lot of extra cash from these dates. It didn't happen all that often because he didn't want to lose us at the club for a night, but if the money was right he would do without our services for a night once in awhile. Working 7 nights a week, didn't leave much lee way for these types of dates.

We arrived at the private club at midnight on the dot. Inside we saw donny and jeffery were already there. There were also a few early birds sitting at the bar, and one table in the bar area. They were all men, three at the bar and a foursome at a table near the bar. I looked for Di but didn't see either she or Stanley. I asked donny if he has seen them and he smiled and said he saw them go into his office about 10 minutes ago. I looked at Jenny and she grinned back at me saying, "I don't think you really know your wife honey, I know Stanley and I hope Di likes to be on top."

I grinned to myself knowing that Di would never spread her legs for someone that looked like Stanley, after all he was a good three hundred pounds, and Di was a very attractive lady, and a sexy slut I was finding out in a hurry.

We went up to a dressing room and Jenny showed me where the shoes were kept, our outfits were fine but she said Stanley liked us in 5 inch heels, made our legs look sexier, plus it enhanced the slutty look. I was finally getting the hang of wearing heels and the 5 inchers were not that hard to get use to, after wearing 3 inch heels so much in the last few days. When we got back down stairs we saw that more customers had arrived and donny asked us to help with the serving of drinks. I followed Jenny to a couple of tables, one with two couples male and female, and another with 4 women. Just before we got to the tables Jenny whispered to me that the four women were known prostitutes and their drinks would be free. We took their orders, I took the women’s and Jenny took the couples. On the way to the bar I asked Jenny about the prostitutes and she told me that Stanley was friendly with 10 or 12 prostitutes and liked to have them in the club at night, in case the customers wanted to purchase their services for later. She further told me that there were rooms upstairs that he rented by the hour.

I asked, "But with all the activity in the club why would anyone want to rent a room for sex, hell there is enough sex down here?"

Jenny shrugged her shoulders and said, "I have no clue honey, but apparently some of the guys want privacy and there are a lot of special equipment in the rooms, for the people who are into really kinky stuff that they don't want to advertise in front of an audience."

I wondered about the "special equipment" but was afraid to ask, my imagination was envisioning all kinds of kinky things, BDSM etc. I was sure I would enjoy most things but pain and scat were a no no in my mind.

On the way back with the drinks I looked the 4 women over good, and saw that there were two blondes, one brunette and a black girl, all were extremely beautiful. Stanley only went in for the best I could see. All were in extremely revealing and tight dresses, showing plenty of cleavage. One of the blondes had a set of tits that must have been double D and the black girls was an Amazon, she was sitting down, but she must have been over 6 feet tall when standing and she had on stiletto heels over 5 inches, instead of nappy hair, it was straight and glossy black. Hell she looked like an animal, the type most men have wet dreams about.

As I bent over to pass out the drinks the black girl reached over and squeezed my clitty and said, "Nice clitty sweetie, but you need a nice pair of tits to go with it, like Jenny has." Jenny heard her and turned and said, "Don't worry Jessica; diana will have a nice pair of titties shortly, as soon as Stanley can schedule it."

As I stood up Jessica slapped my bare ass and said, "Now honey, leave some of the cock to us."

We took the empty trays back to the bar and Jenny told me that Jessica was one of Stanley's favorites and to treat her right. She likes to kid with the she-males, of which you will be one shortly, and I hope you don't mind eating pussy, because she likes to 69 with us when she gets a little high. She also likes an audience so you can't be shy, but I don't think you will have any problems there."

When we got back to the bar Stanley and Di were sitting at the bar chatting. Di was facing Stanley and I noticed that her top was loose and her tits were all but uncovered and her legs were spread hiking up her skirt allowing full view of her sexy patch of pubic hair and almost all of her shaved pussy lips. On second glance I could see that her pussy was open and wet. She had obviously just been fucked and she was giggling as Stanley was talking to her.

Jenny also noticed because she looked at me and said, "Looks like your conservative wife has just proved to be an easy piece of ass."


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