She takes Charge 6
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DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens.
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The week at work was fine. Cassie still did her job like normal but added the little shoulder massages and now required peeks she wanted to our routine. It was kinky that another woman was getting a thrill from me wearing female sexy underwear and she was the only one that knew it. I hoped it would stay that way.
Cassie had comments each day as to my wife selections of a bra for me. She thought that I needed some thinner shirts for a bit of see thru effect. "You would get a kick out of risking it and wondering if anyone could tell what was going on under there." I agreed with the concept but disagreed with actually trying that.
Upon my arrival at home friday, Gwen was cleaning up and vacuuming the living room. As she usually assigned her "female trained, lingerie wearing, sissy husband (her words)" to do that, I asked what was going on and I was told that Cassie and her husband Charlie were coming over for dinner. She even had meatloaf in the oven for them.
My reaction to the news was not the best and I was soon put in my place that we were going to be good hosts to my secretary and her hubby and that I would do what I was told when I was told. The first thing was to go change into clean clothes and that they were all set out for me upstairs.
Up in the bedroom all arrayed on the spread was, would you believe it, another new bra. Underwire, sheer cups decorated with embroidered vines and topped with lace edges along the cups and straps. White matching panties i could see right thru plus thigh high white stockings also with vines coursing down the legs. I was so nervous but excited about having this stuff on with a stranger, Charlie, Cassie's husband.
Taking a few very deep breaths I realized not to fear. There was a shirt and pants to cover it all up and Cassie had said Charlie liked wearing the `finer things' too.
Getting dressed meant fighting a few things. My dick was rock hard just looking at the wardrobe and hard to get into the tight panties plus my nipples were tender and achy while tucking them into the bra. Mission accomplished though. Back to the kitchen for Gwens approval.
"Let me see it." My wife said upon presenting myself in the doorway. I undid a few buttons and spread the front of the shirt so she could ogle my tits in their new attire.
"Perfect. Now button up. They will be here soon."
All done just as the doorbell rang and I was told to go and answer it.
"Welcome. Come on in and get comfortable if you wish. I hear there might be some appetizers coming our way soon. Drinks?"
Charlie seemed pretty reserved for a former marine as Cassie had once shared before all of these new things had happened. He was ok with a beer and Cassie opted for a glass of wine.
The three of us were still standing when Gwen made her appearance and joined us with the requested beer and wine. "So glad that you both could come tonight." Gwen addressed Cassie followed by complimenting her on her dress and how nice it fit her body. It seemed odd that my wife was checking out my secretary's bod and it got weirder when she leaned in a gave Cassie a kiss on the lips while placing her hands on her breasts.
"Oh, these fill out your dress so nicely." Oh shit! My cock was starting to fill out my panties nicely as well. Something very hot about two sexy ladies kissing and feeling each other up a bit. Charlie was taken aback as well and we stared at each other while the bit of feely smooching went on.
Gwen moved away and offered Cassie a seat on the sofa before she sat beside her. Both of then had hiked up their skirts as the sat so lacy top stockings were the fashion of the day for both the gals. "Lets get this party started." Cassie said and my wife agreed. Looking at us guys still standing there with bottles in hand she says. "Strip! Bitches! We want you down to your undies right now."
We were both stunned by the instruction and the tone with which it was delivered but realizing who were our bosses we began unbuttoning our tops.
"Stop! We want you to undress each other! Undo her blouse Charlene. Let us see Jackies tits and her sexy bra. Jackie, unzip Charlenes pants and help her out of them. I hear that she has really pretty panties to control her sissy dick."
Cassie added, "Hurry up bitches. We want to see you enjoy the appetizers before dinner."
A brief time later the two of us femme led husbands stood clad in just the hot and lacy female attire we had been directed to wear. It was very odd with both of use blushing bright red, Four very hard nipples denting ou the surface of our bras and both of our dicks swiftly firming up and tenting somewhat the tight panties we were confined in.
Gwen took my hand and had me sit on the edge of the sofa right between the both of them. Cassie took Charlenes hand and brought her husbands satin wrapped crotch close to my face. I sensed vanilla. Perfume? Body wash? Well it smelled nice.
My wife asked if it smelled good. I nodded. "So slut it smells good. Now see what it tastes like. Suck her cock! Pull those sissy panties down and wrap your not-so-manly lips around this former marines oozing cock!
I pulled back in resistance. " I am not sucking cock. I am not a fag. You can't make be do that!"
"We can and we will. Not a fag but a sissy. A cross dressed sissy and soon a cross dressed sissy cock sucker with cum dripping from her chin. Just like you fantasize about us girls. Right Cassie?"
My secretary stood and clung to her husbands back pushing his hips forward. Gwen used her hand to press my face to the surface of the satin shorts that contained Charlene. My lips could feel the warmth of his erect tool diagonal across the front and between my lips. Cassie swayed her hubbies hips back and forth over my lips as I tried to resist. Gwen fumbled to pull Charlenes panty down so my lips could experience true contact with real flesh. "No more dildo fun slut. It's real cock tonight."
As I tried to fight it she went on. "You don't like the appetizer we selected for you? It comes with special dressing that I think you like but you need to work it out of the container yourself." she slapped my face and shouted Suck it bitch when she did that. My loud "Ouch!" brought my lips to a perfect "O" shape and Cassie manhandled Charlenes dick into my mouth like it or not I was told.
With the battle lost I found that even though that hard thick cock was buried halfway into my throat, I kind of liked it. It was warm and had a taste and while hard as stone the surface was velvety. After a few gags and an inch or so of withdrawal my tongue went to autopilot mode swirling round and round and savoring the oozing slime exiting the tip. No dildo ever did that and I loved it. I devoured every little surge of the precum swiftly and with gusto.
Gwen looked up at Cassie commenting "I think she likes it. My sissy is really getting into sucking cock." She nodded and thrust her hips against her husbands ass forcing the whole dick into my throat again producing another gag. She repeated it a few times.
"I bet he has said 'suck it bitch. Take my cock!' more than once in his life. Now it is our turn. The throat fucking continued. My wife held my face firm to receive the pounding. "Keep this up and you will be getting your appetizer soon."
Cassie added. "I put him in no-jerk-off mode all week so he is going to serve up a big batch. Gee I hope Jackie here is ready for this."
I was certainly NOT ready for that. While I was finding the act of sucking cock to be a turn on especially dressed like a girl as I was, the concept of some guy unloading a weeks worth of gonad gravy directly into my mouth was not. Charlies nuts tightened and his tool lurched. It was on the way! His tube almost rumbled as the first fierce fiery warm shaft of damn near solid spooge exited his prick and fully filled my mouth. So much and then another and another pulse of hot gloppy slime splashed in until the build up forced geysers of cum from the corners of my now chapped lips. I had to pull off or drown. When I did it was like taking the cap of an overheated radiator and the entire massive accumulation of ball batter erupted forth covering my servers entire crotch and upper thighs in the deluge. There were huge globules dangling from my chin and soaking his panties which had come to rest just under is now empty, I hoped, nuts.
I stared at the disgusting mess that resulted and Gwen had one word to whisper in my ear. "FEMA!"
Cassie. "What the fuck is FEMA?"
"You know, they do the clean up after big disasters and hurricanes. This looks like a fucking cum hurricane to me so he needs to clean up his mess. Right?"
"Yeah, I like that FEMA. I tell Charlie when he sucks cock to be a like marine. You know- No man left behind-only it has changed to -No Manseed Left Behind." Then she peered around her husband, watching me do as I was told, cleaning up every drop of my appetizer. "Yes, suck it all up bitch. You like that shit I bet." If she wasn't such a great secretary I would have threatened to fire her ass right then. I was not her sissy bitch I was my wife's cock sucking, cum eating, pussy lapping, crossdressed sissy bitch.
Thinking this was over having had that huge appetizer stuffed in my face and made to swallow what had to be a wine glass full of warm cum, I sat back a bit now that Gwens hand was not pushing me into a crotch any more. Again I guessed wrong as Cassie told me that Charlene needed her appetizer as well.
Addressing her husband she ordered." Lay on the carpet bitch. It is time to amuse your spouse before dinner." As he lay there with his panties soaking wet and still under his balls, I was told to straddle the slut and jerk off all over his face and chest. It took little encouragement to start that process and not too many strokes later I was voluminously spraying her slut hubby down as directed. All over his bra first and then his upper chest and neck before approaching his face. At that moment charlie opened his mouth as wide as can be to accept whatever dosing he could as my dick spewed it third, forth and fifth pillars of penile puke over his smiling facade.
"Nice work" Both ladies complimented me. "He sure loves that cum shit all over him. You have heard of leather neck marines? This one is a lathered neck one. Lathered face, eyes and nose one too. Not to mention his tits and bra plastered in it as well."
"Go wash up for dinner. Cassie, Handle charlie. Dinner in 10 minutes. Well our dinner. I think our husbands already ate!"
Comments? So concludes the final initiation the feminine led relationship of these two sissy bitches. I hope that you have "enjoyed" the ride.
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