Careful What You Wish For

CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR - PART #1 By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com ICQ: 26082876

September 2002.

Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure I will tell you about, after teasing my spouse for many years about how I would love to see her make love to another genetic female, well, here is exactly what happened. My spouse knows about and totally supports me as "Joyce", she is an incredible woman as you will see. I am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, but this was a totally unique adventure.

Just like almost any other guy out there, I fantasized about two women making love together and at times, in the heat of passion, my spouse would tease me when making love about taking another woman. Then after always say, "are you kidding me?, no way!, the only woman I want is Joyce" (which is my "alter ego"). She met "Joyce" back in 1988 and was married to me in 1989 and then with me as the Bride in 1990. We continued to be girlfriends and husband and wife enjoying both sides of our lives.

A change of Job for my spouse meant that she was in with a new group of people, all female, in a call center. Over the years, I continued teasing about seeing her with a genetic and always got the same result, and then one Friday evening while making love to her, she said that she was going for lunch more and more with one of the women at the office and she was always being asked to go by this woman. On more than one occasion, she swore she was flirting with her, needless to say, that evening I came so much, I thought I was going to pass out. My spouse described her as "just a good friend", for the weeks that passed, I did not say much, but when we made love, I had the vision of this woman who I could see licking out my spouse.

Then one day my spouse came home and announced, "next Saturday night, is going to be Stage West". Now, Stage West is a dinner theatre that my spouse and I would go to dressed to the nines as girls, and I loved it, and we never went as "male and female", but always as girls. I smiled and told her, "great, I am sure 'you two' will fun, referring to 'Joyce'" and her, she just smiled and said, "oh I know 'we' will, but the other 'we' is not going to be Joyce, I have been asked by Brenda for a romantic evening out".

A flood of emotions screamed through my body, first, anger, Stage West was special for a girls night out for us. Then jealousy!, not from the "male" perspective, by from the "Joyce" perspective. Then finally, total sexual excitement, and all the time my spouse was staring at me and smiling, then said, "never thought it would happen did you?".

We both grabbed a drink and sat in the living room and she explained how it happened and what the plan for the evening was. She explained that over lunch during the week before, her good friend and her were talking and the conversation came up about sex. Well one thing lead to another and the woman told my spouse that she was bi- sexual. My spouse jokingly replied, "my husband has been trying to get me in the sack with another woman for years!". The woman smiled and said, "never know if you'll like it, unless you try". Then the woman slid my spouse a picture and said, "her name is Brenda, she loves virgins", and wrote her number on the back. She told me she got the nerve to call her and they became good friends.

I was floored and asked when she had a chance to get to know her, and she said, "on your bowling nights", but we only went out for drinks. I asked her to see the picture and she showed it to me. She was nothing super special, but was dressed very well, it was a picture from the office, a smart skirt suit, nice makeup, heels and hose, and a cute face, but her breasts were huge, much larger than my spouses and she was a 38D!!. My cock immediately sprang to attention as I was staring at the picture and imagining my spouse licking her off. She noticed it and said, "but if you think that is getting you excited, there is more".

I could not imagine what "more" was, but she then explained, "the plan is for us to go out to Stage West, then back here, and if everything is right, you can watch, but ONLY if you are totally restrained and cannot participate". I said "sure", and then my spouse got off the couch and kneeled in front of me and slid my track pants and underwear down and exposed my throbbing cock, she slowly licked it, and then said something that almost made me explode instantly.

"Now you know that I have a terrible sense of fashion, and I have only a couple of nice dresses, well for that night I am relying on 'Joyce' to choose my wardrobe and dress me to please Brenda". I almost lost it, and then she said, "I have given Brenda Joyce's email address and she will be in contact with her to work with her on the attire for the evening. Oh, by the way, Brenda does not know who 'Joyce' is, so have fun, I have explained she is my spouse's sister". I was on the verge of coming as my spouse slowly used a finger to gentle caress the underside of my cock. Then the thing that made me blow, my spouse said, "and on that Saturday night, Brenda will meet Joyce as she is helping me prepare, you know how long it takes a woman to get ready for her date?, so Joyce will have to entertain her while I get ready". That was it, I came so hard I was seeing stars, my spouse was a little surprised but managed to get her lips around my cock not to make such a mess, but it was a ton. After I was done, she got up and said, "it is going to be an interesting week I am sure".

The following day I got an email from Brenda and it read:

Hello Jennifer,

Let me introduce myself, I am Brenda, and Sharon has asked me to contact you as you are helping her prepare for our date on Saturday evening to Stage West. She has also informed me the two of you go there frequently and that you can advise on what we should be wearing. I will keep this short for now, but please advise on what you feel I should be wearing as well.

Brenda.

That email started a flurry back and forth between myself and her, and I asked her how she wanted Sharon to look on that evening and she replied back, "the more elegant and sexy the better". Right then and there I decided on her dress, which was a long, off the shoulder, velvet dress, purple in colour that showed off her breasts and combined with 4" black patent heels would be more than elegant.

Brenda asked what colour Sharon's dress was going to be and I told her as she was going to be getting her a corsage for the evening. Brenda also let me know she was going to be in a cream suit, tailored for a woman and low cream coloured heels, so there would be no doubt who was taking who out that evening!.

I spent most of the week over dressed and Sharon and I spent more time than we had in months as girlfriends, went out for dinner a couple of times, but the more fun was me teasing her about what she was wearing and what Brenda was going to be wearing, and on both counts I refused to tell her what it was. The plan was set for Brenda to pick up Sharon for 5pm, and Sharon was going to start getting dressed and ready for 3:30pm. I was so involved in making sure that Sharon was going to look perfect for her date when Brenda asked, "so have you any special plans for Saturday evening?" I was caught off guard. I blurted out, "well, looks like after I see you and Sharon off, I am going out with the girls 'clubbing'".

As the days past, I started thumbing through my wardrobe to locate something I would be wearing while helping Sharon get ready and to appear like I was going out "clubbing". I decided to "go for broke" and since I knew that Brenda was Bisexual, I chose an outfit that would get any male or female's attention for that matter. The theme was going to be "black, feminine and sexy", so I chose a black leather miniskirt, ultra sheer nude pantyhose, a black lace bra and really lacy black camisole. Over the camisole I was going to be wearing a sheer black lace top. I decided to complete my look with my favorite pair of 4" black patent spiked heels and a wide black belt.

Friday I spent a good amount of time gathering everything for Sharon and I. I put all of our clothes in one spot, and packed Sharon's purse with the jewelry that I had picked out for her, which was sparkly and would definitely attract attention. For that evening she was going to be using my clutch purse, as it would match her heels perfectly. From head to toe, Sharon would be wearing:

• Rhinestone hairclip.

• Long dangly earrings, rhinestone.

• Matching rhinestone necklace.

• The blue velvet dress I bought her, off the shoulder and A-line,

floor length with a knee high slit.

• Black lace bustier, and matching panties.

• Black lace garter belt.

• Ultra sheer nude stockings.

• 4" black patent heels.

• A healthy dose of Obsession perfume.

Again, tons of emotions were flooding through me as I gathered Sharon's things for the Saturday evening and all along she kept smiling at me with that, "so what do you have planned?" look, knowing full well that I was getting her dressed and ready to be made love to by a genetic female and she was my lesbian husband. I had my outfit and Sharon's all ready to go and I was getting excited as Saturday evening approached.

My plan was to start to get ready around 2pm to ensure that I was dressed and ready to help Sharon get dressed, and when the Saturday arrived, Sharon surprised me at 1pm, my telling me she had an appointment and would be back by 3:30pm to start getting dressed. I had no clue where she went, but decided anyway to start to get things ready. I grabbed the lingerie from Sharon's drawers and laid it out for her on her bed, as well as a fresh pair of sheer nude hose. I kept her dress and heels and purse in my room as I wanted to surprise her when it was time for her to slip them on.

I started getting ready myself by slipping on my lingerie for the evening, and that was a black lace bra and matching black lace panties. I slipped on the pantyhose carefully, using satin gloves to ensure that I would not snag them as they were so sheer, then a pair of low black pumps. Next I slipped on my robe and started putting on my makeup for the evening.

Even though it was the middle of the afternoon, I decided to do my makeup for the evening, so dark and dramatic was what it was going to be. I applied a thick coat of eyeliner, much more dramatic than what I would wear to the office, and more than I would wear on a normal formal evening out with Sharon. My eye shadow was dark mauve and I put it on the upper and lower lids, then a thick coat of mascara. I moved to my cheeks and applied just enough blush to give my face colour, I did not want to make myself look like I was ready to go walking the streets as a working girl. I decided to leave my lipstick for the time when Sharon came home and I started getting her ready. I just started putting on my camisole when I heard the door and Sharon telling me that she was home and was going to start getting ready, it was about 3:25pm.

After I got my camisole on, I lightly sprayed some Halston's perfume on my blouse and slipped it on, as I did not want to be smelling of the perfume after Sharon and Brenda got back. I then slipped on the leather miniskirt and put on the belt and went to my jewelry box for accessories. I decided on long dangly gold earrings and a gold anklet and a few gold rings. I was just slipping on my 4" black patent heels and hear Sharon call down to me that she was ready for her outfit. I looked at the clock and it was 3:50pm, and was floored that she could have gotten her makeup done and all of the lingerie on in that quick of a time. I put on a coat of my formal lipstick and then I grabbed her dress and heels and went upstairs to meet her.

I was floored when I walked into her bedroom, and there she was, in her white terri-cloth robe, in her stockings, and she looked stunning. What she had done was gone to the salon and had her hair and makeup done. Her hair was all teased up, with little wisps running down her face, her eyes were dark and seductive and her lips looked as inviting as I have ever seen them. My jaw was dropped to the floor and she just smiled and walked towards me and said, "my we are looking rather sexy today, I take it you liked what I had done at the salon?". I was speechless and then she grabbed the dress and heels and made the comment, "I knew you were going to pick this dress, and do I HAVE to wear these 'come fuck me heels'???". I smiled back at her and told her they made the outfit and she was planning on getting fucked later in the evening anyway, she rolled her eyes as she grabbed them from me.

I looked her over and she was gorgeous, I had never seen her that made up in my life, except for the two times that we got Married. I noticed that her nails were really long and painted in a colour I had never seen before and her lipstick matched and was different than what she normally wore. After she grabbed the dress she looked back at me and smiled and said, "I knew you would like the look, do you have my perfume?". I was just about to go grab her purse for the evening with the perfume when there was a knock at the front door. I spun around and looked at the clock and it was 4:10 pm, and Sharon smiled in an evil way and said, "oh I guess Brenda is early, please do go and invite her in and entertain while I get ready, and please get my perfume".

I used the mirror in the hallway to ensure that I was all put together fine and that my skirt was on straight and that my lipstick was fine and then headed to the front door to meet Brenda. I opened the door to the cool September evening and there she was, we had spoken a number of times, and I had seen her picture, but there she was in the doorway, and I was floored the way she looked.

To describe her appearance was basically to describe what a feminine man would look like. Her hair was pulled back so it was short and blonde, she wore a cream colored outfit, cream colored pants, a cream blouse and a cream and white floral vest, and very low heels. She had no jewelry on and was wearing little or no makeup. In her hands was a dozen red roses and a small white box, which was Sharon's corsage. I stared for a moment at her chest which almost looked flat, but I had no clue how with her very large breasts, it looked that way. She knew I was stunned and said, "my how cute you look!, you must be Joyce, can I come in?".

I invited her in and she handed me the roses and told me that they were for Sharon and could I put the box in the fridge for Sharon when she was ready. I offered her a drink of whatever she wanted and asked for a glass of white wine. I invited her in to make herself comfortable and she went and sat on the couch. I could feel her eyes looking me up and down as I poured her a glass of wine and caught her staring at me as I turned around. She smiled and stared into my eyes as I walked back towards her with the wine. I handed it to her and she said, "thank you, now where are you going clubbing dressed like that?". I told her "The Rose" in Hamilton, I could see she knew the bar as she said, "oh the girls there are going to be all over you, Sharon never told me that you were Bi?". I just smiled back and told her, "there are allot of things that you do not know about me". After taking another sip she looked me up and said, "well I do know you have awesome legs and can wear heels way higher than I can for an evening".

I smiled and told her that I would be back in a minute I had to get a couple of things for Sharon. She smiled and said, "making sure that she is pretty for me?", I told her I was and that I would be right back. I went downstairs and grabbed my black patent clutch purse that had the jewelry in it already and my little vile of Obsession perfume. I went back upstairs and met Renee in the bedroom and she was just slipping into the dress, and she asked me to zip her up and I did. She asked how Brenda looked and I said, "oh there will be no doubt who is dating who tonight". As she was adjusting her breasts in the dress, I slipped on her necklace and told her that her earrings were in my purse. She looked down at the purse and said, "what?, my clutch purse is not good enough?", I smiled and said, "I promised Brenda you would be perfect, so it had to match your shoes". She just shook her head and mentioned I might want to take care of Brenda and that she was fine with doing the "finishing touches".

I walked back into the living room and obviously Brenda heard my heels clicking and smiled and asked if Sharon was ready for the evening and I told her she was putting on the "finishing touches". I poured myself a glass of wine and joined her on the couch. We made small talk and she asked me all sorts of questions, especially about my sexuality and how sexy and pretty I looked, and how nice my perfume smelled. She asked if one of the girls I was going with this evening was my lover, and I told her that she was not. She then said, "oh so are we going to get lucky tonight?", I told her I thought so, but we would have to see.

About 10 minutes later we both heard Sharon's heels clicking down the hall and Brenda grabbed the roses and we both stood up. I watched the expression on Brenda's face as Sharon walked into the room, she immediately started smiling and walked towards her. "My God you are so yummy looking", was what she said as she handed Sharon the roses. Sharon took them and said, "thank you" and moved close and gave Brenda a light kiss on the lips. I walked around the two of them as started a more loving and longer kiss and got Sharon's corsage from the fridge. I said, "enough you two, we need pictures and you are going to smug your lipsticks". They broke their kiss and Brenda grabbed the box and opened it up and Sharon immediately started gushing over how pretty it was, it was tiny purple lilies and white lace. As Brenda was putting the corsage on Sharon's right wrist, Sharon told me, no need to worry about my lipstick, it is "colour last", and Brenda laughed a little and said, "guess we will see how long it really lasts", and then they broke into another long kiss.

I moved around them and got the camera and eventually after they finished kissing, they moved into the living room and I took several pictures of them hugging, kissing, and the typical "Prom" type of picture. Eventually it was time to go and as Sharon was double checking her purse, Brenda came and gave me a kiss on the lips and then told me "thanks for making her so beautiful". I then went and got Sharon's faux fur coat and gave it to Brenda who helped her put it on. Then I watched as Brenda opened Sharon's door and waited for her to slide in and then they drove off.

I went to my room and stripped and then washed all of my makeup off and had a long shower to make sure all of the perfume was off me and then slipped back into "guy mode", with pants and a sweatshirt. I sat down and watched television for the evening sipping on the occasional beer, and could not keep my eye off the clock and kept wondering what the two of them were doing. I must have dozed off, as the next thing I heard was the car pulling in the driveway and as I had agreed with my spouse that I was to be waiting in the bedroom when they got home. As I slipped into the bedroom I noticed it was almost midnight.

I heard the door open and then the giggling of the two girls that were obviously having fun and doing some kissing. I heard the click of Sharon's heels as she came down the hall to the bedroom, and my cock instantly got hard, knowing my spouse had been making out with another woman already. She came in and saw me and was smiling ear to ear and said, "so my darling, ready for a little show?", and she gently squeezed my cock and gave me a little kiss. I nodded like a little puppy dog and she grabbed my hand and sat me down in a chair that was placed in the corner. She then pulled down my pants and underwear and proceeded to handcuff my wrists around the back of the chair and then used silk scarves to fasten my legs to the chair legs, so there was no way I could move. She then said, "ok Brenda, all clear", and I heard her heels clicking as she came down the hall. When she came in the room, my spouse said, "Brenda, this is John, John this is Brenda". Brenda just smiled and said, "nice to meet you".

Then she turned to my spouse, and the two of them started kissing like there was no tomorrow. Brenda was definitely in control as she slowly caressed my spouse's velvet backside. Eventually they broke their kiss and Brenda said, "let's get out of these uncomfortable clothes". My spouse turned around and Brenda unzipped her dress and it dropped to the floor and she commented on the pretty lace bra and started undoing it snap by snap while my spouse kicked off her heels. My spouse was left wearing her garter belt, stockings and panties, and her breasts flopped free of the bra as Brenda removed it. When she turned to face Brenda, Brenda commented on how lovely they were and slowly caressed them and my spouse slowly started taking off Brenda's vest and blouse and then I saw that Brenda was wearing a strapless bra that flattened her breasts down. She turned around and my spouse undid it and I was floored at how huge her breasts really were. When she spun around my spouse started slowly caressing her breasts as well. Then with their breasts pressed together they began kissing passionately.

The waves of pleasure began to go through me as I stared at them and my cock was starting to ooze pre-cum as I watched my spouse and Brenda getting it on. As the time went on, I knew they were totally into each other and not even paying attention to me. Eventually they got onto the bed and Brenda removed my spouse's black lace panties and started kissing her way down to her pussy. The sight of Brenda getting set and starting to lick my spouse's pussy almost made me pass out, my cock was just aching. The first time my spouse came she must have orgasmed for 60 seconds, screaming Brenda's name. Afterwards she climbed up to my spouse and the kissed passionately for almost 5 minutes. The I hear Brenda whisper "ready for your turn?", and I saw my spouse slowly kiss her way down to her crotch, my spouse then undid her slacks and pulled them and her panties down, removing them and her shoes all in one smooth motion. I then was in major pain as I saw my spouse slowly move up and then start to work on licking Brenda off. She licked for about 15 minutes and then Brenda came and came and came, screaming my spouse's name.

I was almost at the point of passing out, but the two of them got side by side and started kissing and caressing each other, then Brenda whispered, "ready to try something new?". She told my spouse to lay still and she moved so that her pussy was directly to my spouses and started to rock back and forth. Both of them started rocking together and before I knew it, they were both squealing and obviously having an orgasm. Afterwards, Brenda moved up to my spouse and they started kissing and caressing each other over and over.

I could feel pre-cum dripping down my balls and on to the chair and as I watched them enjoy the afterglow of their encounter. Brenda noted the time, which was 2:30am and told my spouse that it was time that she should leave. She told my spouse to relax and that she would get dressed and would come back and say goodbye before she left. She gathered her pants and other clothes and walked out of the room to get dressed in the washroom, leaving my wife on the bed with her eyes closed and relaxing, slowly rubbing her pussy. Neither of the women even looked at me and I was in major pain, but obeyed the rules and sat quietly. Eventually I heard heels clicking and Brenda came back into the bedroom, and it was only that time that my spouse opened her eyes and looked over at me.

Brenda slowly walked up to me, she had lowered her hair and was all flush, and her breasts were definitely pushing out her blouse and vest. She was smiling, with a wicked smile and walked up to me and moved her face close to mine and I could smell my spouse's scent on her face, as she said, "she was delicious". I could do nothing but pant and stare at her, she then giggled and looked over at my spouse and said, "do you think that he has been a good boy?", my spouse just smiled and nodded.

Brenda then knelt in front of me and opened her lips and took my throbbing cock in her mouth, I looked over at my spouse and she was just staring and rubbing her pussy. Brenda only sucked for about 45 seconds and I blew my load like I never had before. I came for what seemed like forever but it was only like 30 seconds and Brenda sucked each and every drop from me. My head was back and I was trying to regain my composure when I felt Brenda move up my body and before I knew it, her lips locked to mine and I got my entire load back in my mouth and had no choice but to swallow my own cum.

When I looked back at her she was smiling and my spouse was giggling. My spouse got out of bed and put on her white terri-cloth robe and gave Brenda a kiss and told her she would show her to the door. As the two of them left the room, I was left tied up and heard Brenda with the comment, "just remember it is more fun to have the cum go in your mouth right from the source". Both Brenda and my spouse were giggling as I heard them walk down the hall. I heard them kissing and saying goodbye and then heard the door close and Brenda's car leaving the driveway. I looked over at the clock and it was almost 3am, and I could not hear anything in the house and wondered if my spouse was going to be leaving me tied up for the entire night!. However 15 minutes later I heard shuffling and such coming down the hall towards the bedroom.

I saw my spouse walk into the bedroom with a pile of "Joyce's" dresses and she started hanging them up on the bureau and door to the bedroom. I was totally confused, but at the same time getting aroused and asked my spouse what was going on. She just looked back at me and said, "oh, Joyce is going to be going to Stage West next Saturday evening, and I need to have your input on what she should be wearing". What she had chosen was a variety of my "Joyce" dresses and they were a combination of short elegant dresses, long formal elegant dresses and a couple of Bridesmaid dresses and a couple of "ultra feminine dresses". After she hung them up she turned to me and said, "so what do you think?, shall she be wearing something short and sexy?, or long and elegant?, or go as a 'Bridesmaid lost from a Wedding'?". She held up each and every dress and semi-modeled them for me. My cock was absolutely throbbing as I stared at all of the wonderful dresses and finally I said, "well whatever best matches what you will be wearing".

My spouse slid off her robe and slowly moved towards me and said, "you should never trust two women together for an entire evening, as we tend to talk and gossip". I asked her what she meant and she smiled and slowly rubbed her now very red looking, worn pussy and said, "you see, Brenda was so taken with 'Joyce', that when I told her really who she was, she was shocked and blown away she was not a genetic female, and that lead to another long conversation".

"It seems that her husband, Brad is rather taken with 'girls' like Joyce, so I figured what is good for me is good for Joyce". I was floored, but was really excited all at the same time. She then continued with the conversation, "so next Saturday is my turn, I am going to get 'Joyce' all ready to go, Brad will be picking her up at the same time as Brenda picked me up and as it turns out, we managed to pick up tickets for the same booth as Brenda and I were in at Stage West". She was smiling at me and then she moved closer to me and then slowly stroked my cock and leaned close to me and said, "and at the end of the romantic evening, I want to watch as Joyce does this".

She got on her knees and opened her lips and slowly started sucking my cock. She would pause every one in a while and comment, things like, "I hear Brad is very big", and "he loves when a girl deep throats" and finally, "I am going to have to leave something out for her to practice with". I eventually blew another huge load and again as I was resting my head back, I felt my spouse come up and she too locked lips with me and fed me my own cum. As she backed away she said, "Like Brenda said earlier, nothing like getting it from the source, and I guess that will be next Saturday night".

To be Continued....

So here is the offer: This 36 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com ICQ: 26082876