Note to readers: If you don't like IR, gay male, and cuckold stories please move on. You can jack off to some one else's imagination. My stories aren't required reading.
And yes, I know. I'm a twisted fuck.
Lastly, I never sucked a cock. I was merely posing for dirty pictures.
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Two years after I sucked my first load of cum from Jim's cock and then watched as he fucked my wife things have gotten better and better at home.
It was Jim's idea for Cindy, my wife, to start me on hormone therapy this past year and a half and they seem to be working. I look and feel more feminine than ever. My features are softer. I have the beginnings of little boobies that are sensitive. My dick and balls have shrunk a bit. Cin is delighted in my appearance, as much if not more than when she watched as I sucked my first cock to completion. I assure you it was not my last. Jim had many ideas for us.
I like the "new" me. My work-out regimen and hormones have helped my shape and weight. My narrow waist makes my hips and ass look more curvy than they really are. I'm more alluring to men. I feel sexier. My hair has grown below my shoulders. My ears are pierced and I have a collection of ear rings any girl would want. I have some lacy chokers I wear when Cin and I entertain Jim and his friends or when we're on the prowl. The chokers hide my adam's apple. They also give me a submissive appearance real men are attracted to. My smaller dick and balls aren't as obvious in my panties as they once were. Don't get me wrong. I do wear some articles of women's clothing but am not trying to pass myself off as a transgender. That could be dangerous if you meet the wrong man.
I want to be recognized by real men for what I am. I've become a femme boi. Okay, a sissy. I still enjoy eating my wife's cunt. For that matter, I enjoy sucking cum from any pussy I'm allowed to. It validates me as a male. I'm certainly not a masculine man. I know that. I'm at peace with it. I made that journey with my wife's assistance and I'm better for it. She knew who I was before I did.
God! I love her.
Cindy has grown more beautiful these last two years. She's made some changes that I totally approve of and envy. Jim suggested to her during one of his visits that she get a boob job. So she did. She increased her size to a 36 double D. She is so proud of her new tits she hardly ever wears a bra anymore. She loves showing off her new tits. Also at Jim's urging, Cin bleached her once strawberry blonde hair to where it's almost white and teases it up a little. She accentuates her long legs and full plump ass with 4" heels. Her make up is heavier, more sexier.
All of these changes were Jim's idea. We have both fallen under his spell.
Cindy has become more outwardly assured of her body. She wears spandex leggings often and is unashamed to show off her camel toe. Her pussy is completely bald and her labia are very noticeable, more so when she has on her white spandex. I drool at the sight.
My father disowned me. My parents were becoming curious about the changes in me, my hair, my clothing. We had a long conversation with them but dad was not pleased. He stormed out saying I was no longer his son. Mom understands. She told me her attitude is live and let live. She also told us that ever since I was a little boy she knew I was different.
Mom has always liked Cin and thought she was good for me. Even before we married she and Cin would go out together frequently. There were problems between mom and dad that had been brewing for years. I think his rigid attitude toward me may have been the final straw. Now mom is spending more time with us than at home with her husband. Cin couldn't be happier. At first it was somewhat difficult for me to be at ease in my femme apparel around mom but after a short period of time I became more comfortable. When she surprised me with a purple jumper I knew she was all in.
I've noticed mom began dressing more like Cin now and she applies her make-up a little heavier. In fact, mom comes over so often now that we've given her a key and made the spare bedroom hers. More than once I've heard mom and Cin stumble in at some ungodly hour giggling and whispering. Smelling like sex and liquor Cin would come to me disheveled, and with mom in the bedroom next to ours, she'd sit on my face demanding I eat her. She'd call me names like cocksucker and faggot as she ground out her orgasm.
I know my mother could hear Cin's excited utterances. She'd smile at me over coffee the next morning and pat my hand saying "that's our girl."
Mom popped in early once when Jim and a friend were visiting. Cin and Jim were fucking in our bedroom. I was on my knees in the living room greedily sucking the cock of one of Jim's friends when she caught me. Now Cin and mom were partners in crime as far as giving "casual fucks" to men they fancied, but I don't think she actually visualized me on my knees in panties, swallowing cock. We told her I did that but I think she just put that thought on a back burner.
All she said was "Oh my".
Cin and Jim were in our bedroom fucking when they heard mom come in. Joining us as Jim's friend quickly pulled his pants back on, Jim and my wife were naked as the day they were born. I could tell mom was impressed with Jim's softening cock. giving it a raised eye brow inspection and a knowing smile to Cin. Cin went to get her robe and Jim's underwear. Pulling his black briefs over his still impressive cock, Jim was completely at ease. He was as gracious with mom as he was with Cin and I when we first met. My mom was taken by his charms and we all laughed about her "cock blocking" entry as Jim called it.
I noticed mom would steal peeks and Jim's crotch when she thought no one was looking.
Hugging me and Cin and giving Jim a "come hither" smile, mom retired for the night. Cin and Jim went back to our bedroom, and I finished what I started on Jim's friend.
Almost as soon as he dumps his load in my mouth Jim's friend goes home. His wife would be wondering where he was he explained on his way out. He did thank me for our hospitality.
The next morning the four of us had coffee as Cin related to mom how we came to meet Jim. Mom is wearing a short nightie with matching panties. She is totally unabashed. Cin is naked under her mauve gown. Jim is in his briefs and I'm in my favorite red panties and oriental themed robe. The conversation was friendly as we chatted like old friends. Once in a while Jim would put his arm around Cin and stroke her breast.
