Birthday Present Pt. 03
Keywords: 03, Pt., Present, Birthday,
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Her Side
We were all laying around the den floor in a state of partial dress, our undies scattered about. Each of us had pretty well messed up her makeup with our love making, including Victoria. She lay back against the sofa with her dress barely covering her spent penis, a satisfied look on her face, a dribble of cum running down from the corner of her mouth. Jenny was snuggled up against her and running her hand along the inside of Victoria's nylon covered thigh. When she saw me looking at Victoria's face, she turned and looked. Smiling, she leaned over and licked the cum off of her chin.
"Let's not waste any, honey" she said and playfully poked her in the ribs.
Victoria smiled and said that she didn't think she had wasted any.
She reached out and picked up her pretty peach colored panties and slid them up her nylon covered legs, being careful of the spike heels so as not to snag the panties. Lifting her hips as she leaned back against the sofa, she slid her panties into place, adjusting herself comfortably into them, and obviously enjoying the silky feel.
I think it was at that moment that I realized how much Vic was starting to enjoy his journey into womanhood and the sexual delights that were accompanying it. Gail and Jenny watched as he adjusted his dress around his beautiful legs, enhanced by the spike heels. He shook his head, allowing his blonde trusses to fall into place naturally. The short hair style looked as good on him as the longer wig. I felt myself slightly tremble as I admired his beautiful looks. The glamor shop had really done a great job on his makeup, even if it was slightly smeared now. His eyes practically glowed with sexuality. If I hadn't just seen his penis, I would have never believed he was a man.
Gail was leaning against me and felt me tremble. She reached up and took my face. Her lips found mine and her soft tongue slid into my mouth, searching for and intertwining mine. I answered her searching kiss with my own and breathed in her luscious breath. Gail's hand found my breast and her fingers squeezed and pinched my nipples under my bra. I felt hands on my hips and opened my eyes. Victoria was on her knees, her face heading for my mound. I felt her tongue enter my labia and I pushed out my hips to meet it. She quickly found my clit and began massaging it with her tongue.
Not to be left out, Jenny unbuttoned my blouse and reached behind me and released my breasts from my bra. As Gail and I kissed passionately, Jenny latched onto my nipple with her teeth and began lightly biting them while sucking on them. I found myself almost unable to concentrate on any particular part of my body. I was returning Gail's kiss while shoving my pussy into Victoria's mouth and trying to shove my breast into Jenny's mouth. Jenny reached up and pinched my other nipple as I was forced back against the back of the sofa. Her teeth bit ever more forcefully on my nipple while her fingers pinched harder. The pain became a hot fire burning through my breasts.
Gail's tongue hardened and reached for my throat, then receded, then deeper, thrusting like a penis. I sucked on her tongue as if I were trying to give it a climax. I felt myself starting to climax and grabbed hold of Victoria's head. Gail saw me and took hold of my hands, pulling them off of Victoria and pushing them back onto the back of the sofa. Victoria saw Gail holding my wrists and reached down and grabbed my ankles, holding my feet to the floor. I tried to move my hands and feet but they were holding them securely, giving me a captive feeling. I struggled, testing the limitations, while each of them concentrated on my body. Jenny had my breasts on fire and Gail was forcefully kissing me, her lips and tongue tight against mine. Victoria held my ankles and passionately licked my clitoris. The feeling of helplessness and the titillation of my body drove me over the top. I cried out into Gail's mouth as my back arched and I shoved my vagina into Victoria's mouth. I could feel my cum gushing into her mouth as she sucked and licked me, her teeth slightly biting on my clitoris.
I forced my tongue into Gail's mouth, sucking hers into mine, as stars started exploding in my head. I felt my tears running down my cheeks as I soaked in the thrall of the most glorious climax I had ever had. Gail, Jenny, and Victoria, rather than ceasing, began to languish soft kisses on my body, my lips, my womb, gently bringing me down in a cascade of softness. Where my body had been on fire, it began to be warm and cozy feeling. There was no sense of emptiness, as when a man finishes and pulls out to roll off. I could sense my pussy purring with contentment, my breasts warm and tingly, with that satisfied after sex feeling. Gail gently withdrew her tongue, licking my lips and kissing my eyes. She licked the tears from my cheeks and, releasing my wrists, put her arms around me and held me gently against her.
Jenny snuggled her cheeks against my breasts as Victoria nuzzled gently my mound, feeling my small triangle of hair against her cheeks. Jenny wrapped her arms around me and hugged me to her face and Victoria also wrapped her arms around my waist and hugged me. The feeling of love and security was like I had never felt before. I wasn't able to think, but just feel and experience the moment. I kissed Gail, gently tasting her beautiful lips. Then I lifted Jenny's head from my breasts and kissed her. Her slightly minty breath was heavenly as her mouth opened to receive my kiss and my tongue explored her mouth. We released our kiss, our lips parting, and I pulled Victoria, my beautiful husband, up to my mouth and deeply kissed her, our tongues intertwining, our lipstick covered lips pressed together. Gail and Jenny wrapped their arms around the both of us and hugged us, kissing our cheeks and ears, loving on us.
As we slowly disengaged, each of us breathing deeply, a glazed look in all of our eyes, I suddenly thought about what had just happened, about the wonderful lesbian lovemaking between us with the added pleasure of Victoria's penis. I wondered in amazement at the extreme distance we had come sexually in just a few days. I didn't know if we could ever be a normal married couple again or even if I wanted to be. I didn't know if Victor would ever be the same again or if I could ever see him the same, after meeting and loving Victoria.
I looked at Gail and Jenny, one whom I had only known casually and the other a stranger a week ago. Now both of them were cherished lovers to both myself and to Victoria. Our world was turned upside down and nothing in it was the same. My security in our lives and sense of place was completely gone. In place of a masculine husband, I had a beautifully feminized man who was allowing me to turn him inside out. In place of a monogamous marriage, we now shared our lovemaking with two gorgeous women. My husband was becoming fascinated with women's garments and I was loving every minute of it, leading him along by his penis.
I thought back to what the sales girl had said to me about making my husband a panty slave and realized that I seemed to be doing just that, not intentionally, but effectually. I realized that I must spend some time thinking about what we were doing, and what the ramifications might be. I did not want to be the one to lead us into some kind of sexual slide into depravity. I loved the experiences we had already had but, from the reading I had done, I knew that these experiences could lead to depravity and sexual bondage, destroying our marriage and our lives, mentally and physically.
I thought about Vic's struggle with his masculinity this morning and was ashamed at what I had tricked him into doing. And yet, I was thrilled at how he had turned out and at the wonderful loving we had just experienced. I wanted to just enjoy everything that was happening but another part of me was warning me to be careful. I promised myself that I would slow down and not rush into anything that both of us would be sorry for later.
Vic stood to his feet and got his balance in the high heels. He caught a look at his image in the mirror above the sofa.
"Oh my," he said, in a breathy voice "My makeup is a mess."
Gail and Jenny looked at each other and started laughing.
"We can fix that, boss" Gail said, and both of them took Victoria's hand, Gail leading the way to the vanity in the dressing room where we had made Victoria up before.
I watched them go into the dressing room and decided that maybe I should wait a little before I tried to slow down the feminization of my husband. After all, his makeup did need to be fixed.
Chapter 12
I sat on the bench in our dressing room as my secretary freshened my makeup, Jenny handing her items and making suggestions. They had both picked up their panties and slipped them back on before they sat me down and started working on me. As Gail deftly corrected the smudges and smears that our sexual encouter had produced, her hands lovingly touching my face here and there, I thought about what a change had occured in our relationship in just a couple of days. From being an entirely appropriate secretary, here she was, sharing in a sexual game that had started between Donna and myself. She and Jenny, whom I had never even known, were intimately involved with both Donna and me, not only as sex partners, but as participants in my feminization. I could only wonder, amazed at what I had allowed to happen.
I have always been in control of my life. I chose my career. I met and courted Donna and purposefully sought her hand in marriage. I had even initiated most of our experimentation sexually. Yet here I was, engaged in a sexual experience that I had not initiated nor seemed to have any control over. I was obeying the commands of my wife, my secretary, a sales girl, and I guess any other woman who would give me one. I was acting completely out of character and could only explain it in the old fashioned way.
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Keywords: 03, Pt., Present, Birthday,