Samhains Switch by Kandi
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I was standing at the altar dressed in the sexiest, bodycon, white lace bridal gown, low cut enough to show off my round "DD" breasts cleavage, but not so much that it made me look like an over breasted slut. It also came with a leg split to just above my knee that showed off the suntan hose with white back seams and my 5-inch white sandals to perfection, the short train made it look like i was floating from behind. My long strawberry blonde hair was done so it cascaded down my back, covered in a lovely tiara type headband and veil. My long pink nails, perfect make-up made me feel like a total Barbie Princess! Well, being a total Barbie Princess is how I got in this situation to begin with!
It all started a few weeks before Halloween when my wife, Nicole, told me that the annual Halloween Company party is set up for that Saturday, the day before Samhain! She had to remind me that Samhain is what the old Irish called that holiday, once upon a time and that us being in a more modern Christian society called it Halloween. This year the party is being held at the company CEO's home which is out in the suburbs and is absolutely huge from what she hears as he is getting a seven-figure salary along with bonuses! The rumor going around is that the first prize reward on the costume contest is $10k spending cash and all hotel and flight expenses covered on a paid trip to Vegas! That is when Nicole says she has the perfect costume idea for us that is sure to win us a fabulous Vegas vacation!
"Honey, let's you and I go as Ken and Barbie! Get it? Yes, your name is Ken, but you can be Barbie, and I will be Ken! It is a nice twist on the theme, you get to satisfy your cross-dress fetish and then at the end of the night, I get to satisfy my freaky FemDom fetish by fucking you silly just like we did a couple of years ago...please honey. It will be so much fun, and you know I am gonna sex you up so good, you will beg me for more while we are in Vegas! All that cash to spend, and indulgence in Sin City! It's perfect for us as an all girls Vacacation! Say you will do it baby!?"
I know some of you are thinking, 'what the hell dude, you dress as a girl and let your wife peg you? What is wrong with you?' and you would be wrong! Crossdressing is an art form, and my wife, Nicole is a wild freaky little perv who gets off on female domination, so couple that with my submissive attitude when dressed, and we are really the perfect couple! Maybe if you understood that I am all of 5'5", 155 lbs. with long reddish blonde hair, green eyes, and a sexy little freckle pattern over my nose and cheeks that highlight my obvious Liv Tyler mouth, you might understand... but once you saw Nicole who is 5'10", 170 lbs., short dark hair in a pageboy cut, and almost no breasts at all being they are a small "B" cup, you might understand why our life style works.
Nicole began to get our costumes set up by ordering stuff online from various shops. She said I would be a 'Malibu Barbie' type girl in all pink, while she went for that 'Surfer Ken' look that Gosling made look so hot! She ended up getting a pair of board shorts, a white tank top and a really big Hawaiian shirt, while for me she got a bubblegum pink, latex tank top style dress that had "Barbie" written across the chest in white, that dropped down into an "A-line" miniskirt, that stopped about mid-thigh, then some white and pink lingerie, and some pink, strappy 5-inch heeled sandals. When I saw what she wanted me to wear, I said to her sarcastically,
"Man, I am gonna look so slutty in that outfit! What makes it a "Malibu" Barbie look instead of just a slut bimbo? Oh, wait, the fact that it says "Barbie" on it? HAHA OK! But I want to know how you are gonna keep your breasts from poking out of that tank top with no bra on baby!"
"Well, the little pink and teal purse that says 'Malibu Barbie' on it may be the give-away. Anyways, this will be so hot that we are sure to win! We may need to do the whole 'salon thing' the day of so we look perfect, but it will be worth it! Can't you just think about being Barbie for a week in Vegas!? We are going to be partying so much that week!"
"Let's not count our chickens before they hatch Nicole. It's bad luck!"
So, for the next two weeks, we waited for the costume stuff to arrive. When it did, Nicole had me try it on to insure it fit, which meant putting on my "DD" Breastplate, a gaff and then the clothes to insure they fit. When she dressed as 'Ken' she had a big bulge in her shorts, and I looked pointedly at it with a grin, and she laughed saying it was 'for a realistic touch of her costume' but then ended up using it on me later that night as a way to insure we could play our parts! Feeling that large stiff, jelly phallus plundering my bottom for over 40 minutes made me ejaculate twice and when she finally came at the end of that 40 minutes, she collapsed on top of me in exhaustion!
"It's not always easy to be the top is it baby!? But I love how sexy it is when you do top me! I love you so much!" I told her, while feeling all post coitus relaxed and fulfilled.
The day of the party, we got up, had coffee and a light breakfast, and showered together with me dressing in some jeans, a white blouse, some wedge sandals, and light make-up, while Nicole did the same. We ended up at her salon where her friend Tiffany, who owned the salon, would work on us, along with some of her assistants. First, I was sat down and had blonde extensions added that took my mid shoulder length hair down to my ass, adding long winged bangs. I noted that Nicole had hers shortened to an almost masculine length and bleached blonde! Nicoles nails were trimmed to a short length, and left unpolished, while mine were over an inch long, painted in a bright pink, along with both our toes being covered in the same pink! My eyebrows, which I had kept fairly neat and androgenous, were plucked into a thin arch that screamed feminine. After several hours in the salon, our makeovers were completed, Nicole paid the bill, and we headed home to change into our costumes. There was no doubt in my feminine appearance at this point and I was dressed in casual clothes, but still looked sexy I thought.
Nicole literally took about 15 minutes to change! She put on a pair of my male underwear, then stuffed her strap on inside it, her board shorts, then slipped on a 'latex muscle top' to flatten her breasts, slipped on the tank top and Hawaiian shirt, used some make-up to give her a 5-o'clock shadow, and voila! She was ready. I, on the other hand, had to use Nair all over to insure I was stubble free, then it was powder, dry and style the hair so it still hung loose and wavy down to my butt, my breastplate, the gaff, a matching pink and white lace bra and thong panty, garter that had soft white stockings, my new heels, then slipped into the pink and white corset I had to use to drop my waist from 26 to 22 inches to fit in the dress. Next was the new latex dress over it all. Then came the make-up! I used soft pinks and earth tones for over my eyes, eyeliner, mascara to make the lashes pop, some soft pink blush, and then a bright pink matte lipstick. I had several rings, big 4-inch fake diamond hoop earrings on the bottom, then pink and diamond studs in the top two holes, and a little white and pink lace choker. Looking into the mirror...I was so hot and sexy, like I was some Trophy Wife hottie, and I was even a little stunned at how good I looked! I had been dressing for years and felt I looked passable, if not somewhat plain, but today, I looked like a wet dream, big breasted, bimbo Barbie, fantasy! I guess the clothes really did make the man...err, woman in this case!
On the way to the party, Nicole reminds me that I may need to be cautious as Anthony is a notorious womanizing flirt with the wives and as hot as I am, he may be attracted to me, so let him down easy as her job may be on the line if he flirts and then finds out you're a guy.
Once at the party, we start to mingle, get drinks, with Nicole making me drink wine instead of cocktails as it is more feminine and in keeping with the costume. There are all kinds of costumes with a ton of people at his house! There are great couple costumes like Harry Potter, Batman and Robin, Captain Kirk and his Yeoman, a sexy Master and Slave couple who both look very fit and sexy, a Dracula and Mina, Frankenstein and his Bride, Musketeers, Pirates, fairies, a lot of good costumes and I am surprised at how many of the women went for a 'sexy' version of the costume so mine is actually right in place! We finally get to Nicoles boss, Anthony Smith and he is in an old Football uniform. He must have played at some point as he is about 6'3", 250 lbs. of muscle and his dark skin shows off just how ripped he is! The red colored jersey is loose, due to not having any pads, but still fitted enough that there is no doubt it was his while he played and the white pants really show off his legs, ass and OMG, huge bulge! I think I actually stare just a fraction of a second too long at it and then lick my dry lips as I look back up at him to see him smile knowingly at me as Nicole introduces me as her husband Ken and that we did a gender bend costume switch to make it more original for the contest and he just grins at us and says quite roguishly at me,
"I am sure you two will do just fine as it is a nice twist that makes it wonderfully entertaining, and I must say Ken...err, Barbie, you look quite ravishing as a Barbie!"
I had the good grace to say thank you as I blushed while he kissed my hand! Nicole just stared at me like I was pushing my luck and hers since this was her boss after all and flirting with him should be the last thing I did!
As the night continued, I got separated from Nicole and just as I ran out of wine in my glass and was headed to the open bar for a replacement, in hopes I would find Nicole as well refilling her drink, I ran into Anthony once again. He took my hand, led me to the bar, and had the bartender get me a glass of his special reserve Napa Valley Chardonnay instead of the usual stuff. This wine had a nice buttery, smooth flavor that was so, so good, I almost gulped it wanting more! I was able to get a second glass and when I turned about, I saw Nicole and Anthony talking closely, looking my way, and then Nicole nodded with a smile and walked towards me, making a 'drink up' motion before talking my hand and leading me to the other end of the room where we were lining up to do the costume contest. Anthony stood at the back of the room and used a decibel meter he had to measure the sound level of our cheers. The couples and singles started across an area where he introduced them. When he got to us, he pointed at Nicole and said,
"Here we have Nicole as Ken", then at me, "And this is her husband Ken as Barbie!"
The noise was deafening and after all the others came across the 'stage' it was obvious that we had won! Nicole and I jumped up and down, clapping, hugging, and then being congratulated. My whole body was tingling with excitement, so that when Anthony hugged first Nicole, handing her an envelope, then myself, I startled as I felt his hand on my bottom, his...cock? pressing against me before he slipped away saying,
"Let me refill your glass with more of the special reserve, since you're obviously enjoying it!"
I let him take my glass and watched him refill it behind the bar, doing it himself instead of having the busy bartender do it. He brought it back and again complimented me on a fantastic costume. As I sipped the wine, I felt all giddy inside, happy and fuzzy. Nicole slipped away leaving me with her boss who stood closer and when he put his arm around my waist, I did not flinch away like I normally would, but leaned into it, feeling safe and comforted in my slightly inebriated state. Looking around for Nicole, she was nowhere to be seen, so I let Anthony lead me back to the room where he sat and pulled me down onto his lap. I almost spilled my wine and giggled that I did so, then when I saw him grinning at me, I leaned into him so that my breasts pressed into his chest and whispered in his ear that his wine was so yummy, then I licked his ear to tease him like I did to Nicole sometimes! I pulled away realizing what I had just done, about to apologize for being drunk when he grinned, put his finger to my lips, and told me it was Ok. I felt his arm swing about so that he wrapped it about my waist, pulling me more solidly onto his lap so my bum was sitting right on him...was that his cock I felt throbbing under my ass? If it was, it was a monster! I had always felt good about my own at its 5-inch length, but I could already tell his cock dwarfed mine easily and I could not help but to squirm on it, leaning in I was about to ask him if that was really his cock, when he leaned forward and kissed me...on the mouth...and I responded...by sticking my tongue back into his and moaning like some little slut! When he pulls back, he just gently pushes my wine to my lips and says,
"Drink up Barbie baby, I like girls like you so maybe we go somewhere a little more private?"
My whole body was tingling, and I felt so horny, all I did was guzzle the wine, wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him again, with even more passion, tongues dueling, my hand in his hair, moaning softly, as I felt his hands pull me tight. My ass ground into his lap, feeling so naughty as I felt his cock responding. I stopped the kiss and whispered to him to take me someplace more private so we could continue, and he lifted me off him like I was nothing, stood, took my hand, and led me to a separate bedroom.
In Anthony's room, I unthinkingly stepped into his arms and restarted out make out session. I felt so sexy, wanton, and alive, my body vibrating with need as his hands dropped onto my ass, kneading each cheek, pulling me hard against his big trouser snake. I know when his hand slipped down my ass onto my leg, caressing the garter, my thigh before lifting it up. I must have gasped as I felt my leg come up onto his and realized he was very hard as I pressed against his cock and knew that yes he was quite 'gifted' down below just as his tongue pressed once again into my mouth, then onto my neck, making me shiver in excitement, but all I could think about was that my leg was against Anthony's growing member and it was huge! It was obviously much bigger than mine by a lot and I could not move my leg away, but my hand slid lower and lower down his chest until I could slip it between us and onto his member...then I whispered,
"Oh my god, your dick is huge....I have never...." and I actually took it out, letting it sit in my hand, stroking it while exclaiming on its size and then looked at him when he grinningly told me,
"Shit baby, that's just normal black cock you got there. What do you think you are gonna do with it while you're playing with it? You gonna act like a real girl and suck and fuck it or what!?"
"Oh, Anthony, dressed this way, I felt so girlie, I want your cock in my mouth and then inside me." I did not even wait but let go and pulled down his pants and stared at his big black cock that had a drop of precome at the end. I started to kneel before him, whispering up to him,
"Oh, did I make it do that? Do you like me kneeling in front of you Anthony? Do you want me to suck your big black cock like a little bimbo Barbie would?"
"Girl, you look like a hot ass bitch who needs some action and if you keep playing with it, I am feeding it to you. Your gonna swallow my cock and drink my seed and I am betting you will like it and beg for more unless I miss my guess." he commented.
I could not help myself. I found myself inching closer in a perverse fascination of his big cock as it starting to drip and my mouth was just an inch or so away from it, his hand pushed on the back of my head and his cock struck my lips and the drop of precome strung between it and my lips until I licked them and realized it tasted kind of like a salty caramel and then he pushed again and it pushed against my lips until I opened my mouth and accepted it inside my mouth. It was hot and stiff, and I could smell his musky man scent and realized all of a sudden that I liked it as I noted my tongue was swirling about his shaft lubricating it increasingly while my lips sealed against his head and sucked it in. It felt way better, more alive, than the didldoe Nicole had used. I quickly got the hang of sucking his cock and started to wank it with my long-nailed hand and using my fingers to bring more of my spittle down the shaft. It seemed like it barely fit in my mouth as it was still growing longer and was as thick as a zucchini! Tasting his manliness only seemed to encourage both of us and he pushed my hair aside and watched as more of his length disappeared into my mouth. I know that my drunken state allowed me to resist the choke reflex as his cock head slid down my throat, he groaned and rocked his hips pushing it even further down my throat. Soon I was bobbing up and down, licking the shaft and treating his big black cock as my personal lollipop making sucking, wet noises until I could feel him tense and spurt into my eager throat. I kept sucking and wanking his long shaft until I could gain every last drop of his treasured cream and then swallowed it so I could continue to lick him clean. I sat back up and smiled at him and said,
"I hope you liked that Anthony....I know I did and can't believe I was only able to take about half of that massive cock of yours down my throat."
Licking my lips one last time, I looked up, stood, kissed him while my hand fondled his shaft and played with his balls. I could feel his warm body pressing into me as we kissed. My panties were wet with my own orgasm juice, and I wanted his cock, badly! He moved me to the bed, put me on all fours, lifted my skirt and spit on my rosebud. I felt him slip a finger into me, and gently rock it in and out as he whispered for me to relax. I was so wound up; I pushed back onto his finger and begged him to fuck me! Then I felt him move behind me with his cock pressing between my ass cheeks, I knew I was about to be the receiver of his big cock inside me and wanted it so badly, but worried about it at the same time. His cock pressing against me was exciting and getting slick with his precome as well as lubricating my nether region. It was sexy as hell to me that after blowing him, he was not done with the sex play and nether was I! I did not want to wait for him so started to gently push against him making his cock slide down between my cheeks and push at my rosebud. His hand grabbed my hip and the next thing I know, his cockhead is pushing past my opening, and I gasp in amazement, eyes wide and mouth forming an oval as it enters me and then in an uncontrolled lust filled move, I push back hard, slamming it home balls deep while groaning into a pillow and hearing him startle in amazement at my aggressiveness for his cock. He starts to pull away, but it is too late, and his body starts its backward and forward thrusting as I am again pushing back against him. Now there is no question that we are fucking and that I am moaning into my pillow and using my one hand to hold him against me. Anthony must realize it is what I want and need, so he takes control lifting my ass up a little more and starts to pump his massive love stick in and out of my ass pussy as I turn to face him, I start to moan and tell him,
"Fuck me, Anthony. Pound that big black cock into my tight white ass pussy and show me how you will make me your girl with that big cock of yours. I love it. God, it feels so good. I never knew it could feel this good...this full and sexy. God baby, you are gonna make me come if you keep fucking me like that!" And I came once again, crying out that I was coming.
Body shaking in an orgasm more intense than any I had ever had before, and my little cock oozing out it's come without even getting hard. It must have been exciting for him as well as he groaned into my shoulder, and I could feel his thick shaft pulse as it twitched and painted my insides with his seed.
"Fuck, that was amazing! You are so hot, and I can't believe you just took me like that! I hope we did not make too much noise." He whispered questioningly.
"Let's get up and go back out to the party and see if anyone noticed we were gone or if they heard us."
"You go out first, mingle a bit and then I will come back out. I have to see you again however, as a Barbie, not as Ken, you are so sexy and girlie, I love it!" he dictated with a smile.
I kissed him, got out of bed, and straightened up my clothes and makeup then tip toed back into the party.
I got another glass of wine to keep that buzz going and continued to mingle while looking for Nicole, but she was nowhere to be found. When Anthony came back out into the crowd later, he got a drink and started to hang with me, even putting 'moves' on me once he even put his hand on my ass when we were near a wall and whispered in my ear that I needed to spend the night and be with him again! I grinned at him and casually lifted his hand from my ass, then told him,
"I just might have to spend the night; I can't find Nicole anywhere!"
"Oh, she had something to do, so had to leave! Sorry, I was a bit preoccupied earlier so forgot to tell you. I can take you back tonight after everyone has left or in the morning if you like?" He responded with a grin and we both knew it would be in the morning!
The party wound down around midnight, with Anthony treating me like a girlfriend or a party pick up girl and it was flattering, knowing I was really a guy, but treating me so femininely with such interest. My wine glass stayed full all night and I had such a lovely, tingling buzz all night long that had me constantly thinking about sex with him. The more I drank, the more tingling the buzz got and the more I wanted him inside me! I felt so sexy, slutty, and hormonal all at the same time! As the last guest left, he closed the door and I slipped into his arms, wrapping mine over his shoulders, around his neck to pull him down into a kiss, tongues dancing, my chest pushed against his, his hands dropping to my ass, both of us moaning softly. I gasped as he lifted me up so my legs had to wrap about his waist, that big black cock hard and rampant, pressing against me, making me moan in need as he carried me to the bedroom, lay me on the bed hungrily staring at me as I shifted to lift the dress over my head, kicking off the sandals, then dropping my panties, sitting back down on the bed beckoning him forward to face me! As he got close, I pulled down his shorts and watched as that dark cock popped out and presented itself to my waiting mouth. I licked and tongued his cock like my life depended on it, until I couldn't take it anymore and then stuffed it as far down my throat as I could, which again, was only about halfway. He just grasped the back of my head, moaning, and telling me,
"Mmmm, my cock feels so good in your mouth. You like to suck my cock, don't you baby?"
I pulled up and moaned an affirmative around his cock head and swallowed the head again, licking it, teasing it with my mouth. I was soon bobbing up and down on it like a porn star, making slurping noises, jacking it with my hand and using the other hand and nails to tickle his balls. I wanted his treasured juice in my mouth like an addict needs their fix. When he finally shot his load into my waiting tummy, I could feel my clittie spasm as well, splashing onto the bedsheet and my left thigh. I scooped up my come and licked it off my fingers and smeared the rest onto his meat so I could clean both his and my come off.
"Wow, that is so sexy and hot, baby!" he exclaimed. I just kept him in my mouth licking the head and sucking him until I had him hard again.
That is when I lay back on the bed and asked him,
"Do you want to fuck me with that hot cock of your's baby? Do you want to make me your bitch now?"
He answered by throwing my legs up over his shoulders and sliding that tool into me just past the head. He would pull it out a little and then ease it in deeper each time or pull it all the way out, teasing me with it and making me hump my ass up towards his cock begging him to fuck me with it. Then he slammed it into me all the way, making me cry out in pleasure and the satisfaction of being filled with his big man meat! He then slowly and tenderly began to pump it in and out, kissing me, biting my neck in an attempt to drive me wild and it was working! After a few minutes that seemed an eternity, I finally spasmed in orgasm almost blacking out and feeling him continue to pump into me harder and faster. After what felt like an eternity of passion, panting, groaning, and sexy moans, he also shoots his load up into me. I grasp him around the hips trying to pull him deeper and hold him in while I feel his cock dribble the last of his orgasm into me, slowly starting to shrink until it pops out and he rolls off of me kissing me and telling me what an amazing lover I am. He has not had sex like that in years he exclaimed!
I know it was good because both of us fell asleep shortly after that.
The next morning, I woke early with Anthony spooning me and feeling his cock pressed against my cheeks. His hand was over my shoulder cupping my breast and making me horny. Without thinking, I moved around and took his member into my mouth to taste him again and ensure he was fully erect and wet so I could climb aboard and rock him awake. Once his cock was at full, I spat on it then used my hands to drag the spittle all the way down just to insure it was wet and slick and ready for me, I straddled his waist and guided that shaft into me so I could grind against him and get one last tryst in before having to return back to the normal world. His hands came up and cupped my breasts, pinching and tweaking my nipples while I reached back to fondle his ball sack as he pumped into me. After a bit I turned around and lay back so he could pump into me and cup my breasts. I could hear the slap, slap, slap of his balls bouncing against my ass checks and my moans as he fucked me hard, fast and wantonly.
"Oh god baby, I love your cock in me! Fuck my ass pussy and fill me with your come! Oh....Ohhh.....Ahhh.....UUnnnnggggg! I am cooommmmmiinnng!" I cried.
He grunted and I could feel his cock expand and twitch inside me as he spurted his load into me. We collapsed onto each other and his cock again popped out and I could feel my ass-pussy spasm in want for that full feeling again. I know we lay in each other's arms for a few moments but then got up to shower together. Looking at myself in the mirror as the water warmed and I disrobed, I noted the mussed hair, well fucked look that had me wondering why I liked it so much and what Anthony must think. While soaping up I felt his manhood harden again and then I KNEW what he thought! I could not help but to stare at his cock and recall that it had just been a few short minutes ago while he had been inside me. Anthony must have seen the lustful look in my eyes because his member started to twitch and he commented,
"You just love cock don't you baby?"
"I love YOUR cock whenever I can get it baby." I had to tell him in honesty, knowing that looking like I did, meant it was not a 'gay' thing like I had thought it would be.
With that I dropped to my knees in front of him and wrapped my tits around his growing shaft and popped his head into my mouth and started to suck him again. He moaned about 'loving his little sissy princess's mouth on his big black cock and really getting used to how good I was at sucking his cock!' I smiled up at him and pushed it into my mouth while looking up at him and then rubbing it on my face, over my tits and then sliding it back between them and into my mouth. My hands came up to squeeze his ass cheeks and play with his sack and finger his rosebud. The feel of his cock in my mouth while in the shower had me wanting to feel his seed squirt down my throat, over my face and tits but mostly I just wanted to feel him come. It seemed like no matter how much we had sex, I wanted more! I was a true BBC slut at this point with a real bad case of 'hot pants' for his cock. I noted that this morning I was not all 'tingly or drunk' so this was a real thing for me now...liking the feel of his cock in my mouth or ass. It did not take long and I could feel his shaft get hot, swell and I lifted my head back so just the head was in my mouth and the shaft between my chest as he pumped his load into my wanting mouth and then I rubbed it against my face again and stood up kissing him with my tongue and sharing the seed I had partially swallowed in my excitement. His moaning response was the only affirmation I needed that this was a feel-good time for both of us.
As we were drying off, I looked at him, grinning before saying,
"You gave me a Roofie last night, didn't you? To make me more susceptible to your advances...and sent Nicole away so there would be no 'hassles' with your seduction...so what happens now Anthony? What happens to Nicole and my marriage, to my now cheating on my wife, sleeping with a man...and liking it!? Obviously, there was no roofie in my system this morning or just now, so what happens next?"
"We dress, have breakfast, I take you home, and your wife is promoted to Sr. VP if she makes no objections. If you want to, you can see me again, and I sincerely hope you do see me again as I have always wanted a 'trophy' wife like you...the best of both worlds, sexy as shit, and loving sex just as much as I do...and I have not, until last night or this morning, found that person."
I slipped on my panties, bra, shoes and then his long-sleeved shirt he wore before last night that he had just drapped over a chair. It was tight on him, fitted, but on my smaller frame it was a sexy little shirt dress, so I rolled up the sleeves to 3/4 length and told him to dress and I would make coffee and some eggs so he could then take me home!
I had just finished some eggs and was gathering a cup from his shelves when he came into the kitchen. I was on tip toes, one foot slightly lifted as I pulled down a second cup for the coffee, when I heard him wolf whistle me. I set the cup down and twirled about just as he took me in his arms to kiss me. I could not help my oh, so girlie reaction, which was to grin, wrap my arms over his shoulder, say,
"You think so stud, or is that what you do to all the girls who cook you breakfast in the morning?" Then with a grin I kissed him hard and passionately with plenty of tongue. I felt his big black cock twitch as we kissed and grinned at him as he was grabbing my ass but settled him down at the table with a plate of food and some coffee.
"You're not gonna eat anything babe?" he asked as I did not put a plate down for me, just coffee.
"Oh, I think I need another sample of that yummy big black sausage of yours, so you know I want more of it...if you think you want to see me try to swallow all of it sometime!?"
His smile was all the encouragement I needed and slipped under the table to suck his cock once again. I could not help myself, it tasted so good, made me feel so girlie, so sexy, like I was where I was meant to be. I still was only able to take on about half of his monster down my throat, but I could tell he was enjoying my ministrations from his moans until he grabbed my head, pushing it down his shaft past my choke point. It forced me to swallow. feeling my nose suddenly on his pubes, meant I had done it! I realized I was working his shaft with my throat muscles as I felt his spasm, shooting his cream down into my belly! When he eased up, I lifted my head, licked him clean, kissed the head, then slid him back into his shorts before coming out from under the table.
After we finished, I went into the bedroom to put the Barbie dress back on, but Anthony told me to keep the shirt and just pack up the remainder of the costume so he could take me home.
Once I got home, Nicole was all over me about how things went, and when I looked blankly at her for a second, she said,
"Well did you two fuck? I mean that was the set up, he got to hit on you, fuck you and if things worked out, I got a promo to Sr. VP! He said he wants to date and possibly marry you to be his 'hot little Trophy Wife' and if we agreed, you would be well cared for, I would get that promo, and our lives would be set for a very long time...so did you two sleep together and if so, did you like it my little bimbo Barbie? I am assuming you did since you're wearing his shirt!?"
"Wait, what? You agreed to let him seduce me so you could get a promotion!?!? What were you thinking? Why would you, oh, never mind, you said why...and yes, we had sex, I liked it and now I don't know what to do as I am conflicted about liking it and knowing my wife set it up!" I responded a little sad, but also angry.
"Baby. Don't be like that. This is an amazing opportunity for us! You have a dead-end accounting job, are not happy in it per your own admission, and we had a great deal presented to us for us both to excel in life and I took it. Look, you said yourself you liked sex with him as Barbie, maybe you just have to experience a few dates to decide? Just keep an open mind and see what comes of it is all we ask."
"Fine, but I need to change and just think about all this, OK?"
I went upstairs, changed into a pair of boy shorts, some cargo shorts, a t-shirt, socks and tennis shoes then came back out to chat up Nicole a bit more about what happened, but immediately felt myself being a little out of sorts as the underwear seemed to chafe, the shorts were rough on my smooth skin. the long hair I had put into a low ponytail, but I still felt it swishing across my back as I walked and now it was a distraction instead of being a seduction tool at my disposal, and the long nails now felt clumsy where last night they were another tool of seduction or passion, like when they were scratching at his back I thought? Then I wondered why I was still thinking about that, wondering if it meant I was gay, or if it still meant I was still girlie due to the obvious hair and nails? Nicole came to my rescue as I sat there pondering and just said that my mixed message would not do. She took me back to our room, had me strip out of the boy clothes and redressed me in panties, my breastplate, bra, short shorts, and one of her T-Shirts. Strangely, now that I was dressed as a girl, I felt normal, more at ease so we decided that I did like this change, and that we would go shopping for more clothes since she felt that I would be dating Anthony again soon, if he was half the man she thought he was.
Shopping had never been a 'fun thing' for me, but now walking with Nicole, dressed as I was, I loved it! Trying on outfits, lingerie, shoes, make up, perfume, everything excited me, and we spent a fortune on clothes, lingerie, jewelry, accessories, heels and even a few 'date' dresses. I thought Nicole was a bit carried away, but when we got home, there was a box on the doorstep. It contained a dozen long stemmed roses with a note to 'Barbie' which said,
"I had such a wonderful time, and hope you did too? Based on breakfast, I think you did as well. Keep the shirt and give me a call if you want to go to dinner this Friday. Love, Anthony" The "o" in the word 'love' had a little heart shape instead of a regular "o" and Nicole just crowed about it with an 'I told you so' type attitude. Yes! I called him and agreed to a date, Friday at 7pm!
Life continued all through the week with nothing said at work about my longer hair, thinned eyebrows, or now triple pierced ears. I think it was just thought of as another excentric 'accountant thing' and that Friday once I got home, I did a quick depilatory creme wash to remove any traces of hair from the week, then slipped on my breastplate, dressed in a red bra, thong, a black and red corset to reduce my waist with a built in garter set, dark stockings that had a red back seam and lace top, red pumps, and a tiny LBD that really showed off my curves. Nicole helped with the make-up, perfume, and nails once again I was 'Barbie' waiting on my date. Anthony showed promptly at 7 with another red rose. I sniffed it, gushed at how lovely it was, then kissed him on the cheek...then had to remove some of my lipstick from his cheek before being escorted out to his waiting Porsche 911. Nicole told us to have fun as she closed the door and I waited for Anthony to open my door before slipping in butt first, while smoothing my short skirt, trying not to provide an up-skirt, before settling in. He drove us to a nice Mexican place where we had tacos, Margs and a really good time. Long story short, I spent the entire weekend with Anthony as his little hottie babe girlfriend. We had more sex in that weekend than I did over my weeklong honeymoon with Nicole. I think I may have fallen in love with him...and his big black cock...and the amazing orgasms it gave me!
That Sunday night when he brought me home, again wearing one of his shirts, and some new undergarments he had bought for me so I had clean clothes while at his place for the weekend, Nicole just smiled, kissed me on the cheek, said I looked so happy, and took me to bed so I could lick her to several orgasms while still dressed enfemme.
The next whole week was a struggle as I could think of nothing but Anthony and his cock! On Wednesday morning, he called my cell and asked me out to dinner again for this weekend and I quickly agreed! That just made the longing wait even more excruciating. On Friday, I was beside myself with anticipation for him so got nothing done. I dressed in a sexy little red number, that was very low cut, and so short I had to wear pantyhose, as well as no bra, so my girls were free standing. Anthony's eye never seemed to leave my chest the whole time we were at dinner! I loved the way this feminine power made me feel! The busboy, the waiter was tripping over themselves to assist me, Anthony was acting a little jealous of their attentions and I flourished in it! Once again, the sex seemed constant, so good, so earthshattering that by the end of the week, I was obviously walking with that 'well fucked swish' women could get and he loved it just as much as I know I would if I saw it.
Nicole greeted us at the door, interrupting our farewell kiss, then giggling about loving her promotion and wondering if he had popped the question. I looked bewildered, and he just laughed softly before explaining that he had not talked about it, so Nicole invited him in so we could discuss the remainder of the plan.
"What plan?" I asked dumbfoundedly.
Anthony explained that the idea was to see if he and I were compatible, we were, so the next step is for me to quit my job, Nicole and I to divorce, me to transition, then for he and I to marry. The look on my face was one of puzzlement until he said he was bi, wanted a trophy wife that could handle both his wants, look hot at parties, make his evenings complete like I did and then take care of the house. All I had to do was transition, so I looked like I did without any foundation garments, marry him and be his wife.
"Is this a proposal Anthony? What about me being married to Nicole and a guy?" I queried.
"Hehe, I think we solved that by you agreeing to marry me, then you two get divorced, and quit your job. I will cover the expenses of your transition and once your current marriage is dissolved, you move in with me, and we start the transition to my wife. So, what do you say? Will you marry me, Barbie?"
I am sure the neighbors heard me squeal with delight as I jumped up and said,
"Yes! Yes! I will be your wife Anthony honey! Oh, when do I get the ring!?" Then I hugged him, kissed him then turned to Nicole and we hugged, sobbed and kissed as well.
That Monday, I turned in my notice. Two weeks later I was at a hospital with Anthony and Nicole undergoing a plan for transition! We got hormones for daily consumption, had implanted hormones in my arms as well, then scheduled my breast augmentation and several other items for about a month later. I dressed full time as a girl, tossed out all my male clothes, started a full body laser hair removal, went shopping with a company credit card made out to Barbie Kennedy, which we made my legal name for transition, then the long suffering began!
We went out to buy me plenty of clothes, I was enrolled in cosmetic school, cooking school, a fitness regime with a trainer, everything I would need to be a successful Trophy Wife for my Anthony! A month later, I am down to about 130 pounds, and get my "D" Cup implants, am hair free everywhere except for my head, eyebrows, and pubic patch that is a nice little 'landing strip'. Our divorce was finalized about a month after that due to minimal contestations with neither of us getting alimony. Then I started to live full time with Anthony and Nicole started dating one of Anthony's buddies in manufacturing! She confided about 3 weeks into their dating that she understood what I meant about black men as Marcus was also quite gifted!
At 4 months after my acceptance of Anthony's proposal, Nicole and Marcus were a serious item just like Anthony and I. We double dated a few times and while I knew Marcus was going to be Anthony's Best Man, I struggled with who to ask to be my Maid of Honor until I just asked Nicole to do it and she happily agreed! I surprised Anthony with the fact that I started to wear a Fu Fu Clip chastity device, to make my now smaller male parts even easier to tuck and he loved it. This was also when our wedding plans started. Invites, cake, clothes, outfits for the attendants, his tux, my dress, the food, the honeymoon, everything was left to me, and I reveled in the job!
At our sixth month of being engaged, it was now May, we had our wedding. I was down to about 120 pounds, my chest had grown from the hormones to a "DD" cup, my long blonde hair was now all mine with no extensions, I wore a little blue panty, pearl earrings and necklace I borrowed from Nicole, an old heirloom choker necklace with a lovely diamond pendant, then the new, bodycon, white lace bridal gown, low cut enough to show off my round "DD" breasts, but not so much that it made me look like an over breasted slut. The tall heels still made me look up to Anthony when we said our "I Do's" and my foot popped when we had our first kiss as Husband and Trophy Wife!
So, then I had to pack for Hawaii, it was all bikini's, skimpy sexy clothes and a few dresses just in case. Then we were off to our Honeymoon.
On the plane, Anthony wore nice navy slacks, sport coat, a blue button shirt with dock sider shoes and I had a white thong and bra set that pushed my chest up and out, with pink polish on my toenails and 1" long French tips. I put on some suntan thigh high stockings a short little white mini, dark pink silk top and 3 inched heeled, white Dor-says along with rings, watch, bracelets and a matching pearl necklace and drop earrings.
During the flight, I snuggled and kissed his neck while he had his hand on my thigh. I felt like a bride and could not wait to start the honeymoon and surprise him with the slutty, little white teddy I packed for tonight!
That night after dinner and lots of wine, we went in to the Honeymoon suite and I did a little strip tease taking off my clothes, turning my back on him and removing the Bra looking over my shoulder at him to see if he was watching. The tent in the bed sheets sure told me he was watching if nothing else did! I slipped on the little white teddy and then bent over at the waist to take off the heels and slide into bed next to him. After a short while of kissing and petting and sucking on my nipples, I begged him to fuck me with that tool and make me his wife. Anthony rolled me onto my back and used his precome to grease my waiting hole and then slowly eased it into me! I was moaning and thrusting back onto his manhood for all I was worth in no time. I could not believe how much I liked his cock inside me!
"Oh god baby, fill me with that big black cock and come inside me! Fuck me with that thing baby...oh god it's soooo big, sooo goood...seed me and make me your wife!" I was moaning like a total slut as he pounded that big black cock into me.
When he came, I did too, squirting up onto my belly. He pulled out after staying in me for a few moments kissing me and with a 'pop' I felt and heard his slick shaft slide out of me and some of his come start to dribble down my ass to the bed sheets. I had to clean him as he lay back, and while I was bobbing up and down on his recuperating shaft, I started to slurp and moan and use my hands and nails to tease his ball sack until I could take his entire length into my mouth and feel his pubes tickle my nose. I started a swallowing technique I knew he loved and waited for his release into my mouth. God, I loved the taste of his come!
The next morning, I was all aglow for Breakfast. I know I was walking tenderly, but I had a huge smile to show for it! We spent the day on the beach soaking up the sun and playing in the water. I made sure to stay well-oiled with lotion since I knew the scandalously small, solid white, Wicked Weasel bikini (NOT see through when wet!) would leave some sexy tan lines! And as a bonus, I got to tease him by having him rub lotion on my back and bottom throughout the day. Once while playing in the water and hugging and kissing, I could feel his love growing as I wrapped my arms and legs around him and started to kiss and tongue his lips like a good honeymoon wife should. As he grew larger, I knew no one was close, so pulled him out and pushed the thong bottom off to one side and slid down hard onto him.... sighing all the while and then smiling as I rocked my hips against him in the waves while he grasped me by my bottom. I could feel his warm seed splash into me a while later, making me come myself, and was no longer surprised to note that my little clit had not even gotten hard! I just smiled, kissed him, told him I loved it when he fucked me like that in public and casually adjusted our suits back to normal. He responded with
"I just love how you have taken to being the horny little wife and can't wait to get you home and fuck you good baby!"
The week progressed with us doing all the sightseeing a tourist must do...when not spending time in bed! I got pretty dark skinned with all the time in the sun and my hair lightened even more so I had an almost exotic Brazilian look that had men checking me out on a regular basis. I did my best to dress in as little as I could and always be touching Anthony so they knew I was his girl, and my constant attention was definitely driving him to distraction and needing quick little 'get aways' where I could drink his love or let him take me quick from behind. Sometimes I felt so slutty about it that I almost wanted to get caught and started to make loud moans if he was fucking me in public. We never did get caught.... well not that anyone ever said anything, but the knowing smiles we got every once in a while, said others knew we were being bad in public! We had such a good time, eating all the local food, fucking like bunnies, sunning that I hated to have to leave at the end of the week long honeymoon. I think I lost about 10 pounds from all the walking, sex and good natural foods. I did get a henna lower back tattoo and a waist chain that really set Anthony off as he said it made me look even more sexy...the cost was so worth the amazing sex that night!
Now we are back in the mainland states, and it is undeniable to me and those who meet me. I have developed a kind of 'tradwife' 50's pinup fashion while at home, but when we go to parties, or out on our weekly dates, I make sure to dress extra sexy for my man! Dressing as a 'Bimbo Barbie Trophy Wife' to tease him and impress his friends with how sexy I look, how attentive i am to my man, makes them jealous I am sure, but if they were packing what Anthony was, Their wives would be just like me! I can't even begin to believe how much happier I am as an undeniably obvious trophy wife, taking cooking lessons, keeping a tidy home as a housewife, and I just love to shop now, but best of all I am always ready to please my husband sexually.
I guess that makes me a switched at Halloween trophy housewife for real!