Please read prior chapters to understand characters and context. Chapter 8 was published in the crossdressing category, in case you missed it.
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I woke up to find my wife snuggled up next to me, her head on my chest, arm across my stomach and one leg over my leg. We haven't woken up like this in forever. I lay there and thought about last night and how exciting it had been. And she obviously was turned on by dressing me up and taking me out cock hunting like I was a girlfriend. I sucked two awesome cocks. The only cock she got was mine, and it was all she could handle. We fucked like we had never fucked before when we got home.
I needed to take a leak, so I eased out from under her and headed to the bath room. I saw myself in the mirror and was reminded she had put makeup on me, turning me into a babe. It was messed up, but I was surprised how good I still looked made up, even without the wig. I pissed and went to work washing the makeup off my face. I was startled by my wife hugging me from the back as she started grinding her hairy cunt into my smooth ass.
"Stevie, that was so much fun last night! I loved watching you suck off those two men under the table. You should have seen their faces. They had no idea they were getting sucked off by a man. You must be one great cock sucker. And it must have really turned you on, too, because you fucked me like a wild man when we got home. Ever since you turned gay you have become an even better fuck. I think I'll keep you."
I turned around and hugged her to me, lifting her up, turning around, and sitting her down on the counter. I shoved my boner into her already sopping pussy and started fucking her hard. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist as I plunged my cock in and out of her.
"Oh, yea. Fuck me good, wild man. Oh yea."
It wasn't long and her pussy was contracting on my cock in an intense orgasm. That sent me over the edge and I exploded deep in her.
"Lick me clean. Eat your cum out of my pussy."
I leaned over and started licking her, causing her to shudder. As I enjoyed my task she commented "This is a great new position for fucking. Why haven't we done this before? You were getting so deep. I bet it would be great for me to fuck you, too. As much fun as we had last night, your gay ass got neglected. Jump up here on the counter and lube your ass while I go put my cock on."
In no time I was lubed and waiting. She walked in, waving her cock at me like she loves to do. She didn't waste any time and positioned her cock on my hole and pushed it slowly in.
"You love it when I fuck you, don't you? I wish you were still made up and had your wig on. I can't wait to dress you up again so I can fuck you like the woman you wish you were. Tell me you love it."
"Yes, Hon, I love it when you fuck me like you are a man, with your big cock. It feels so good. Yea, do it just like that. You're hitting my hot spot." It wasn't long and I shot my load onto my stomach.
"Stevie, I love fucking you, watching your expressions as you have orgasms from getting fucked without even touching your cock. Let's get cleaned up and go get some coffee."
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We walked into Starbucks and it was crowded as usual on a Saturday morning, and he was working the counter. The young college stud that I had winked at going through the drive thru last night. I soaked up his good looks and paused and thought, there is no way he will recognize me, and stood next to my wife to place my order. I saw him smiling at my wife in a flirtatious way. I broke his gaze by ordering a caramel latte and gave him my name, Steve.
In her loud voice, so everyone could hear, "No, he goes by Stevie now. Write Stevie on his cup. Don't you recognize him from last night?"