0 comments/ 173172 views/ 40 favorites The Feminization of Daniel Ch. 01 By: Just Plain Bob I wish to God I'd never done it. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing and now my life is an absolute mess. Lily's favorite sexual position is doggie style and her favorite place to do it is right on the edge of our bed so I can stand on the floor and drive into her. We found that if I stand on my toes the angle is such that I touch her someplace inside her that drives her wild; a place I never seemed to touch any other way. I tried a little stool but that apparently put me a little too high. I made a little box about half as high as the stool, but that didn't work either. I tried standing on pillows, on a pile of various sizes of rugs, but the only way I could seem to hit that spot was by standing on my tiptoes. But that was too hard to do, especially for bouts of sex that could sometimes last twenty minutes to half an hour. I was in the mall shopping one day and as I was passing by a shoe store something caught my eye and I stopped to take a look. It was a black high heeled shoe with a very high heel (turned out they were five inch) and what looked like a two or three inch platform sole and it had ankle straps. I wondered if …, nah, no way. What could I have been thinking? But I came back to that store and looked in the window at those shoes three times before I went home. The next day I was standing at the door of the store when it opened for business and I told the lady what I wanted. "What size sir?" "I don't know. Do women's sizes correspond to men's?" "No sir, they don't." "I guess we will just have to measure my foot then." She gave me a funny look and said, "There for you? The high heels are for you?" and then gave me a look that said "What kind of pervert are you?" Her look made me feel uncomfortable and so I made up a story, "My wife and I are going to a Halloween party and she wants me to dress up as a woman." The saleswoman gave me a dubious look and said, "Halloween is five months away." "I know, but I'm going to need some time to learn to walk in them." Lily could not stop laughing as I tottered out of the bathroom in my new shoes, at least not until she started moaning and screaming for me to fuck her harder and never stop. The shoes were perfect and I was able to hit Lily's spot with both feet planted on the ground. Oh I wobbled a bit, but I figured that would go away as I got used to wearing the shoes. The shoes became a regular part of our sex life and a couple of months went by and then one night I came into the bedroom and found that Lily had set up the video camera on a tripod and had pointed it straight at the bed. I asked what was going on and she told me that she wanted to see what it looked like when I fucked her wearing my heels. When we played back the tape I could see that it had some effect on her, but I had no idea how strong that effect would become. I came home two weeks later and found her sitting on the living room couch and masturbating while she watched the tape play on the TV set. As soon as I walked in she pulled down my zipper and pulled me down onto the living room floor. With my cock sticking up out of my zipper she mounted me and fucked me right then and there while watching the tape. Two nights later I came home from work and Lily hollered out, "I'm upstairs in the bedroom." I walked into the bedroom and found her in only thigh high nylons and her Come Fuck Me pumps and she had the camera set up again. There was a package on the bed and Lily pointed at it and told me to open it. I opened it, looked at what was inside and then looked at her like she was nuts. "Please" she said, "Please do it for me?" Inside the box were a garter belt and a couple of pair of nylons. I stood there, staring down into the box and she said again, "Please baby, please. Do it for me?" What the hell I thought, it won't hurt and it isn't as if anybody else will ever see the tape. I could not believe how turned on Lily was that night and on the following nights as she watched that tape and the garter belt and nylons became part of our routine. Next came the fulfilling of a prophecy that I hadn't realized I'd made. "Honey, Halloween is coming and I want you to do me a big favor." Not being a mind-reader I gave my stock answer, "You know I'll do anything for you sweetheart." She beamed, "Promise?" "Yes I promise." "I want you to come to my company's Halloween party as my girl friend from out of town." I looked at her in absolute horror, "You can't be serious!" "Honey it will be a kick. No one there has ever met you and we have almost two months to work it out." "No Lily, absolutely not!" "But you promised." I can deny Lily nothing so in the end I caved in and agreed to do it. The coming weeks were spent teaching me how to behave as a woman; how to walk in heels, how to put on makeup and things like that. Every night Lily would come home with something new for me to wear. A pair of classic black CFM's with four-inch heels replaced the platforms and I had to spend a half-hour every night walking around the house in them. Then there were the bra and dresses that I had to get used to wearing. I went whole weekends walking around the house dressed as a woman with Lily constantly giving me pointers. Next came the wigs; Lily bought four different ones before she settled on the one that she thought framed my face the best. It was a soft reddish brown one that was shoulder length and I had to wear it whenever we were home alone so that I could get used to it. The thing I fought Lily the hardest on was shaving my legs, but after a couple of days of watching her pout I gave in on that also. The thing that was the hardest was trying to learn to sit like a woman. It sounds like something simple, but sitting with one leg across the other for an extended period of time is just something very unnatural for a man. I got lessons in putting on makeup. I didn't think I needed them and I told Lily so, "You can put it on me before we leave the house." "Yes, I could, but you will need to freshen it up every once in a while and you need to be able to do it yourself. What if someone were to walk in on us while I was putting makeup on you?" That's when it dawned on me that I was going to have to use the ladies room that night and I could just see disaster coming. During this period Lily and I were fucking like two people possessed. The more she dressed me as a woman and taped me, the more she wanted to fuck. I had no idea why, but the more feminine she made me look the more insatiable she became. The night of the party I was a nervous wreck. I didn't want to do it - I really, really did not want go, but if I didn't go Lily would never forgive me. I needn't have worried as the party went off without a hitch. Lily went as Cat Woman and told everyone that I had just flown into town and hadn't had time to get a costume. I was introduced as Roberta (every one called me Bobbie) and Lily told everyone that I was going through a rather difficult trial separation from my husband and that she hoped everyone could help cheer me up. I walked around with a drink in my hand and astoundingly got hit on by several guys. Even more astoundingly to me was the fact that Lily was pissed at me all the way home from the party. I had to badger her into telling me why and she finally got a sheepish look on her face and confessed that she was jealous of the attention I got. "I work with those guys every day and they have never sniffed after me the way they went after you." I was flattered - I think. Halloween was over and I thought that the cross-dressing was a thing of the past. I was wrong. Lily kept buying bras, panties, bustiers and other feminine things for me to wear and asked me to wear them when we made love. She videotaped all of our love making sessions and when I wasn't around she maturbated to them. We started getting phone calls for Bobbie and Lily giggled and told me that some of the guys she worked with had asked her for my number. If I answered I just said that Bobbie wasn't there, but if Lily answered the phone she would say, "Just a minute, I'll get her." Then she would say, "Take the call baby, I want to suck your cock while he's trying to make a date to fuck you." I went along with the gag and a couple of weeks went by while I fended off the guys she had given my number to. The next thing she hit me with was meeting her after work some night when she was going to stop for a drink with the girls she worked with. I let her talk me into it and I do have to admit that it was a kick. I never knew a group of women could be so potty mouthed. They talked about their husbands, boyfriends and lovers and compared cock sizes, got into arguments over whether or not size mattered and discussed who was good at eating pussy. I got a little pissed when in answer to a question on cock size Lily said that her husband was kind of small (I know that seven inches isn't huge, but it isn't small either) and that someday she might cheat on him just to see what a big cock would be like. That brought a chorus of "Oh you should try…" and the girls named off guys that Lily worked with. The Lily turned to me, "What's your opinion Bobbie? What's your husband like?" I gave her an evil grin and then held my hands apart to indicate a cock of about twelve inches. That got me, "You silly girl, why are you letting him get away?" Lily said, "The problem is that he's not using it on her, he's giving it away to other women" and that got me a bunch of "Oh you poor baby"s. While we sat at the table a couple of guys came over and asked some of us to dance. I politely declined, but Lily danced with three guys and once came back to the table giggling, "I think I found my huge cock. At least it felt huge when he poked it into my leg." That set the girls off, "You going to give him your phone number?" and "Are you going to see him again?" One whiskey voice slut said, "Don't let him get away honey. Go out into the parking lot and fuck him now. You never know when you might find a big one again." Lily turned to me, "What do you think Bobbie, should I go for it? Think David would know if I was freshly fucked when I get home tonight?" Talk about opening a door! About five years previous I told Lily that my most persistent fantasy was to watch her fuck another man. Lily had let me know, in no uncertain terms, that I was out of my fucking mind and as a result it had never been mentioned again. "I think you should go for it Lil. I mean if David is as lacking as you say you owe it to yourself to see what a real man is like." That wasn't the answer she had expected, but before she could give me a nasty look the girls jumped in, "Go for it Lily" and "You go girl." A couple of them began to chant "Show us the beef, show us the beef" and almost as if on cue the man in question showed up and asked Lily to dance. She looked around the table at everyone, her glance lingering on me for a second or two, and then she got up and went out on the dance floor with the guy. We all watched Lily and the man dance and about halfway into the dance we all saw the man's hand slide down and cup Lily's ass and Lily laid her head on his shoulder. The girls at the table were all babbling away, "Will she do it?" "I hope she does it." "Maybe I should have said yes when he asked me to dance. I'd like to see a big cock once" and whiskey voice said, "She won't do it. She isn't slut enough." The music ended, but the two of them stayed on the floor and waited for the next song. One of the girls asked, "What do you think Bobbie? You know her better than the rest of us." "Well, we've been close since the third grade and she has always told me her deepest, darkest secrets, but she has never mentioned cheating on David. But she is headstrong and if she took what was said at this table as a dare, who knows?" Out on the dance floor Lily and the man were dancing closer than before and when the song ended they left the dance floor and went and sat at his table. Five minutes later they got up and walked out the side door of the bar and into the parking lot and whiskey voice said, "Well I'll be damned." I just sat there shocked at the fact that Lily had actually gone out to the parking lot with the man. It was over half an hour before the two of them came back into the bar and it was another ten before Lily came back to the table to join us. "What did you do?" "How was he?" "Oh girl, you are such a slut" and whiskey voice asked, "Just how big was he?" Lily held her hands apart to indicate size, about ten inches, and then she looked at me, "You won't tell David, will you?" "I won't tell him, but now that you have broken your marriage vows and had some fun it's only fair that he have some too - and you know how much I've always liked him." "You wouldn't!" "Oh yes I would!" We stayed for another five minutes and then Lily said that it was time for us to go. In the car Lily slid over next to me and said, "Lift your skirt baby, I've got to have your cock right now." It took a minute to get my cock free from the way we had it secured (wouldn't do for the girls - or for that matter the guys - to see me with an erection) and then Lily took hold of me and started stroking my cock. "Are you ready for this baby? This is the second cock I've had in my hand in the last hour." "Did you fuck him?" "Of course not. I wouldn't do that without talking to you. I wanted to, but I didn't." "Then what did you do out there for over half an hour?" "We talked and he worked really hard at getting me into the backseat, but I told him no. I told him I never did a guy without dating him first. He asked me to at least give him a blow job and I told him that I wouldn't and I said I'd give him a hand job and that would have to hold him until we could go out on a date." "You jacked him off?" "Yes I did. He came like he hadn't cum in a couple of months. I wasn't lying back there baby, he was a good ten inches." "Why didn't you just go ahead and fuck him?" "Because I wasn't sure that you still had your fantasy about another guy and me. I'm damned sure not going to do it without you saying it's okay." "Well I still have the fantasy." "Good, because he's going to call me tomorrow. I told him that you would be out of town and that maybe we could get together." I told Lily that she had me ready to shoot and she dropped her mouth onto my cock and swallowed my load. When we got home she wouldn't let me take off my women's clothes until after we had made love. I got home from work first the next day and I had dinner waiting when Lily got home. "How did your day go?" I asked. "He called me right after lunch." "And?" "We made a date for Friday night. Dinner and dancing and then, if things go right, we will come back here and I'll get to try out that huge cock. They will pick us up at seven." "What?" "It's a double date sweetie. He's got a friend that he says will be perfect for you." "Are you fucking crazy? Playing dress up is one thing, but me dating another guy? No way Lily, no fucking way! Absolutely no fucking way." "That's the only way you will get your fantasy honey. I want you there when I do it." "I'll be there when you do it. Just bring him home and I'll be in the closet." "No sweetie. If things go good he may want to pull over on a lover's lane and if I fuck him you have to be there." "Forget it Lily, just fucking forget it." But she didn't forget it and for the next three days she hounded me until at last I gave in. "You don't have to do anything, just dance with the guy. You did that at the Halloween party and it didn't bother you any. I told Russ that you were on a trial separation from your husband and I didn't think you were ready to play just yet. I told him I wanted to double date to give you a chance to see if you were ready. Your date isn't going to expect anything" and then she giggled, "except maybe a kiss or two. Who knows, you might have so much fun that you'll give him a hand job" and then she laughed and ran away from me. I was nervous as hell when I got into the car with Russ and his friend Todd. I hoped, for Lily's sake, that this wasn't going to be the night our little deception was uncovered. Mostly because Russ knew quite a few people that Lily worked with. Surprisingly the evening went well and I had to admit that I had a lot of fun. Todd was definitely hoping to get lucky and he held his cock against my leg on every slow dance that came along. I was shocked and amazed to find that his attention made my cock hard. Lily was definitely going to get fucked that night when we got home, maybe by Russ, but most definably by me. I had been paying so much attention trying not slip out of my female character that I hadn't spent enough time to watching the drinks that the guys had been buying me. I was feeling really giddy when we got in the car for the ride home. Russ was driving and Lily got into the front with him and then slid over next to him. Todd and I were in the back seat. As Russ pulled out of the parking lot I was watching in the rear view mirror and I saw Lily unzip Russ and haul out his dick. Lily hadn't exaggerated - it was huge! She began to stroke him and I watched, mesmerized, as my wife prepared for her first infidelity. I was hot from what I was watching, giddy from the drinking, and when Todd turned my head and kissed me it was several seconds before I realized what was happening. Those few seconds were all it took for Todd to work his tongue into my mouth. The big surprise was that Todd's french kissing wasn't all that different from Lily's, just harder. I didn't return the kiss, but I didn't push him away either. When he pulled his mouth off mine I said, just a little breathlessly, "I shouldn't, I can't, I'm a married woman. It just wouldn't be right." A glance at the rear view showed that Lily had her head inn Russ's lap and was sucking his monster. The drinks, the excitement at watching Lily suck another man's cock and knowing that she was going to fuck him and my own hard cock clouded things for a bit and it took Todd's tongue searching my mouth to bring me back to the present. I let him kiss me and the frenching began to light my fire the same as it did when Lily kissed me, but I had to remain clear headed or Todd's roaming hands would be my undoing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Lily's head in the rear view as it bobbed up and down on Russ's cock. Todd's hands moved to my chest and I pushed them away. His tongue probed my mouth and I finally returned the kiss to keep him occupied, but it ended up making me that much hotter and when his hand moved to my leg and started up it I knew that I had to do something to stop him. Swearing at Lily under my breath for getting me into this mess I reached for Todd's zipper. "I told you that I'm married and that I can't do it with you, but I will help you with your problem if you will just promise me to keep your hands to yourself." "Todd nodded his agreement and I worked his cock out of his trousers and started to stroke it. In the rear view I saw Lily lift her head from Russ's lap and I saw a thick rope of cum fall from her mouth back onto Russ's dick. She lowered her head, licked it off and then she sat up. She looked in the back and saw what I was doing and got up on her knees and leaned over to watch. "I knew you could do it baby. That louse you are married to is back in New York running around on you and it's time you had some fun of your own. Play with it baby. Squeeze his balls and do everything that will piss off your hubby when he hears about it." Lily's seductive urgings, the drinks, the heat generated by the french kissing were all in play now as I jacked off Todd. A drop of pre-cum leaked out and I stared down at it as my hand moved up and down on Todd's stick. In my ear Lily crooned, "Do it baby, do it. You know you want to." The Feminization of Daniel Ch. 01 No I didn't! What I wanted to do was yell, "stop the car" and then jump out and run away from it as fast as my high heels would let me, but something had a hold on me and I just sat there and stared at Todd's cock as I beat him off. Lily wouldn't stop, "Do it baby, do it. Get even with your hubby baby. Do it for yourself. Make me proud of you baby" and I felt her hand on the back of my head. "Come on baby, do it" she crooned as she gently pushed my head down. Just before my mouth swallowed Todd's manhood a voice deep inside me screamed "God damn you Lily, what have you done to me!" The Feminization of Daniel Ch. 02 As my mouth opened to swallow the head of Todd's cock a voice deep inside of me cried out, "God damn you Lily, what have you done to me? Her hand on the back of my head kept up a steady gentle downward pressure as she pushed me farther down on Todd's cock. She was crooning in my ear, "That's right baby, teach your husband a lesson. Suck his cock baby, suck his cock like I sucked Russ, like I suck my husband and like you used to suck yours." In my rapidly short circuiting brain I realized what she was doing - she was telling me to suck his cock the way I liked her to suck mine - just do to him what you like me to do to you. The thought struck terror in me. What I loved was for Lily to swallow my cum. No, God no, I had to get out of this mess, but how? Todd's hands took the place of Lily's on the back of my head and he began to push his cock up at me. If I didn't do something soon he was going to ram it so far down my throat I would choke. I swallowed what little pride I had left and began to suck Todd's dick. I did everything to him that I liked Lily to do to me and somewhere along the line I decided that if I had to do it I would give him the best blow job he'd ever gotten. I might not be able to face myself in the mirror tomorrow, but Todd would never forget me as long as he lived. I licked, I sucked, I played with his balls and teased his ass with a finger. My head bobbed, my tongue swirled and when he began to moan, "Oh god oh god I'm going to cum, I'm cumming" I forced the horror of having another man cum in my mouth from my mind and I stuck my finger up his ass and felt him flood my mouth. My lips were clamped tight around his cock and I gulped and swallowed as the fluids poured out of him and then I sucked him until he was dry and his cock turned soft. As I raised my head out of his lap I saw Lily staring at me with wonder. "Good God" Todd said, "Your husband is crazy if he doesn't hold on to you. If you do get a divorce I want to be first in line to be your next husband." I sat up and looked at Lily. I hope you are happy, I thought, you might have just killed us. She turned around and stared out the window. Inside the house I avoided Lily and went upstairs to the bedroom. I couldn't undress until the guys were gone and in what was now a reflexive habit I checked myself in the mirror and saw that my make up needed touching up. I was just finishing up when Lily and Russ came upstairs, "You will keep Todd company, won't you?" I gave her what I hoped was a "Fuck you" look as I turned and walked down the stairs. Lily had made Todd a drink and so I made me one and sat down in a chair opposite him. We made small talk for a while and then I fixed us another drink. He asked if I would put some music on and I did and then I fixed us another drink. He asked me to dance with him and I did and then I fixed us another drink. When Lily and Russ came downstairs I had my head in Todd's lap doing my best to deep throat him. Lily and Russ sat down and watched as I swallowed his second load of cum in less than an hour. I sat up and the look I gave her wasn't pleasant. I didn't think I would ever forgive her for what had happened to me, but at the same time there was a mass of confusion in my head. The fact was that I didn't mind sucking Todd's cock and I kind of liked it and in the mood I was in I would have left with him if I had a pussy. Russ and Lily had come into the room naked and when Todd got up to go to the bathroom I saw Lily nudge Russ and he got up and came over to sit next to me on the sofa. I looked down at his cock lying limp on his leg and then I looked over at Lily who was sitting there with a half smile on her face and watching me and then I bent my head and took Russ's cock in my mouth. I sucked him hard again and then looked around for Lily and saw her on the floor, legs kicking in the air as Todd pounded into her. I looked up at Russ, "I guess you're stuck with me" and I moved to the other side of him so I could watch Lily while I sucked him and then I started to suck his cock in earnest. I didn't just suck his cock, I made love to it. I was going to make him forget Lily by doing the same thing for him that I did for Todd - give him a blow job he would remember for the rest of his life. By sheer coincidence Lily and I were looking into each others eyes as she had an orgasm and Russ exploded in my mouth, I kept staring at her as I sucked and fondled him - I wanted him one more time. I wanted him to prefer my mouth to Lily's pussy, but Lily wasn't having any of that. She thanked both men for a wonderful evening and then saw them to the door. When she got back to the living room I was already upstairs and by the time she got upstairs I was in the shower. When I came out of the shower she was on the bed waiting for me, legs spread and the cum of two men leaking out of her cunt. "Hurry baby, I want you." "Use your fingers" I snarled as I walked out of the bedroom and went down to the guest bedroom at the end of the hall. Unfortunately the guest bedroom doesn't have a door lock and two minutes later Lily came into the room. "Baby, what's wrong?" I screamed at her, "What's wrong? I'll tell you what's fucking wrong. You and your perverted fucking games are what's wrong. I bought a pair of god damned shoes to see if I could give you more pleasure and what did I get out of it? You have me pretending to be a woman and tonight you pushed my head down onto a man's cock." She stared at me in silence for several moments and then said, "Maybe I did, but you could have stopped me. If I had been pushing down on your head with both hands and with all my strength you still could have stopped if you wanted to. I saw the look in your eyes - you wanted to do it. They say that every man wants to do it once to see what it's like. I sure didn't make you do it the second time or make you suck off Russ. You can rant and rave and holler at me all you want, but I saw your face when you finished Todd for the first time - you liked it. What's more, from the look on Todd's face you were damn good at it. "I'll take the blame for it if it makes you feel any better. As for everything else you could always have said no. You didn't have to let me talk you into anything. If you didn't want to do it all you had to do was say no and then stick to your guns. And what about me? Do you have any idea how I felt about letting another man fuck me? Oh I'm not talking about the pleasure part of it; I'm talking about the part where in my mind I've been unfaithful to the man I love. It might have been with your approval, but it still goes against every thing I believe in as far as the vows I took and the sanctity of marriage. But you wanted it, and I love you so I gave you what you wanted. And you also know that in giving you what you wanted you turned me into a n absolute sex maniac and you loved it." She stopped talking and stared at me for several more seconds and then she said, "Good night" and she turned and left. I had to do some soul searching because Lily was right, at least about most of it. I wasn't ready to admit that I had wanted to suck Todd's cock, but for a lot of years I had wondered what it would be like. On everything else she was right on the money. I could have said no at any time. I love Lily and I'll do anything for her, but I'm not pussy whipped - I could have said no and made it stick. Prepared to eat crow I left the guest room and headed back down the hall to our bedroom. Lily was lying on the bed staring up at the ceiling and she didn't look at me when I came in. "I'm sorry Lily." She still didn't look at me. "I shouldn't have hollered at you like that and I'm sorry." She looked at me, "Prove it." She spread her legs, "Eat me. You've already tasted them both so a little more won't hurt you." A couple of days went by and our lovemaking was a little more subdued than usual and then one evening, just after I got home from work, the phone rang. I was fixing dinner so I decided to let the answering machine pick up the call. After Lily's recorded message ran out I heard, "Hi Lily, this is Russ. Please giv..." and I picked up the phone. "Hello Russ. This is Bobbie. Lily isn't home yet." "Oh hi Bobbie. I was just calling to see if you girls might be up for dinner and dancing tonight." Lily got home while I was upstairs and I called for her to come up. I was already putting on my make up when she came into the room. "You better hurry up. Russ and Todd will be here to pick us up in about forty minutes." Lily got fucked eight times that night. Three times by Russ, twice by Todd and then three times by me after the boys had gone. While they were there I sucked which ever cock wasn't in Lily at the time and I don't honestly know that I didn't get more cum in me than she did. Tuesday became our regular night out with the girls and even though I did look forward to it I wondered if any of the girls would wonder why I always wore a choker. The answer of course was that I had to in order to hide my Adam's Apple, but would any of them think of that? It became common for Lily to let herself be talked out into the parking lot where she sometimes gave blow jobs, hand jobs or let herself be fucked. Some of her brazenness rubbed off on the other girls and our table became slut central. Whiskey voice (her name was Anna) asked me one time when Lily was out in the parking lot, "Have you fucked her husband yet?" I looked around to see that no one else was listening and then I whispered, "You won't tell a soul?" Anna assured me that she wouldn't. "Lily leaves for work an hour before he has to. I've been fucking him every morning as soon as the door closes behind her. If you ask me she's crazy to be doing what she's doing." I held my hands up to indicate a cock about two inches more than what I actually had "and he knows how to use it." "Do you think he suspects what she is doing?" "Hasn't a clue. He thinks as long as the two of us are together she is safe." "Men! They can be so fucking dense sometimes." Lily gave Russ a schedule of when her husband would be out of town and he and Todd became our more or less steady boyfriends. We dated on the average of two nights a week and Lily got fucked by both men while I worked on perfecting my oral skills. Todd kept asking me if my divorce was final yet and when I asked him why he told me because he wanted me all to himself. Lily was having the same problem with Russ - both guys were getting a little too possessive and we finally had to sever the relationship. It wasn't until we had broken with them that we realized that we had just lost our dates to Lily's company New Years Eve party. "I'll find us somebody," Lily said, "If the absolute worst happens you will just have to go as my husband and won't that be a novel experience for you." Two days later she came home from work all smiles. One of our best customers asked me if he could take me to the party and I told him I couldn't go off and leave you alone so he is going to get a friend of his to take you." Lily and I were ready when the Limo pulled up in front of the house. Two men got out and walked up the front walk and I looked at Lily in disbelief. She smiled back at me and said, "You have to admit it's different." Both men were black! I turned to Lily, "I don't know about this Lily. I think we need to find an excuse not to go." "Don't be silly. It's just a date. If we aren't happy when the end of the evening comes we don't even have to kiss them goodnight." At the door I was introduced to Troy and Bart, "Bart's mine Bobbie. Come on guys, let's go party." I saw the two men exchange glances and I knew that based on what they had just seen of Lily they expected to get laid. As we rode in the Limo on the way to the hotel where the party was being held I was glad that my mama and daddy couldn't see me. Not because of the way I was dressed, but because of the company I was keeping. I had been raised in the Deep South and I had the attitudes of those who raised me and who I grew up with. In short I was a closet racist. Why closet? Because in today's world it is not politically correct to be openly racist and you have to be damned careful that you don't even let that closet door open even a crack - look at what happened to Trent Lott. Lily knew how I felt about blacks and that is the one thing that she didn't really like about me. She was a screaming liberal and just could not understand my attitude. Was tonight her way of trying to get me to change my mind? Fat chance! We made small talk during the ride and when we got to the ballroom we found that we were not even close to being the first to arrive. Most of the girls from our Tuesday night group were already there and they had saved us places at their table. Bart and Troy were not happy about that, preferring to have a table of their own, but Lily wouldn't hear of it. It was weird seeing them with their husbands and boyfriends and as I was introduced I was amused at some of the things that went through my mind. "I know how big your cock is." "I know something you don't know. I know your wife was on somebody else's back seat on Tuesday." I was surprised to see Anna there alone. Although I'd never heard a word from her about her husband she was wearing wedding rings. When I asked her where he was she gave a short bark of a laugh. "The asshole left me three years ago for a young bimbo he worked with. I keep the rings to remind me that all men are assholes and can't be trusted. Look at you. Your hubby is in New York fucking his secretary; the guys that the girls are fucking on Tuesday night are all wearing rings. Even Lily's husband is fucking around on her with you. All men are assholes." "Lily's husband isn't." "The hell he isn't. He's cheating on her with you." "You can't blame him for that. I caught him in the shower and I was sucking his cock before he even knew what was happening. Even a Saint wouldn't have pushed me away." The evening turned out to be pretty much what I expected. I danced with every man at the table much to Troy's irritation. When he got me on the dance floor he asked, "Have I done something wrong? Did I say something I shouldn't have? Do I have bad breath?" "Goodness no, why would you say that?" "Well, even though you are my date you have been avoiding spending time with me." Well I damned sure wasn't going to tell him that it was because he was a nigger and I was a racist so I went with what had worked in the past. "I'm sorry. I never should have let Lily talk me into this. I am a married woman and I'm just not comfortable doing this." "You don't seem to have a problem with the other men you are dancing with." "That's different. That's something I would do even if my husband were here at the table. This is different. I'm here with you on a date and I shouldn't be doing it while I'm still married. I'm sorry. I guess I'm just not good company." "Are you sure that it's not because I'm black?" "Don't be silly, of course not." "Prove it" and he stopped dancing. "What?" "I said prove it" and he pointed up and I saw he has stopped under the mistletoe. Oh God I thought, don't let great-great granddad be looking down from Heaven and I offered up my lips to Troy. I expected a quick peck on the lips, but Troy was out to either prove or disprove something and he pressed his lips to mine and his tongue slipped into my mouth. Over his shoulder I saw everyone at the table watching us and it was as if everyone there was testing me. Sorry mama, forgive me daddy - I frenched Troy back. The kiss was longer and a lot steamier than either of us had expected and when we broke I had to shake my head to clear it, "Oh my" I said breathlessly. Troy walked me back to the table and I saw Lily smiling at me and I could hear her liberal mind at work, "See? It wasn't so bad, now was it? And it didn't rub off either." After that the evening changed. Troy and I had set the bar and now everyone had to dance over to the mistletoe. The level of drinking went up, the dances got faster and every man at the table got me under the mistletoe at one time or another and every one of them shoved their tongue down my throat. The drinks and the heavy necking were having an effect on me and the only way I can explain what happened next to say I must have lost my fucking mind. Anna was making a play for Troy, or at least I thought she was, and it pissed me off. The fucking slut was trying to steal my man! I know, I know, Troy was black and I was a racist and I was a man besides - what can I say? I already said I must have lost my fucking mind. The next time I danced with Troy I said, "You seem to be getting over me pretty well." "Well, she is an interesting woman." "What am I, chopped liver?" "Well, you are married." "Separated." "Whatever. You seemed uncomfortable with the situation and I was just honoring your wishes." "Yeah? Well that was then and this is now." We were under the mistletoe and I pulled him to a stop and gave him a kiss that should have melted his shoes. He smiled, "Does this mean something?" "I don't know baby, the night is still young." I spent the rest of the night dancing with Troy and throwing dirty looks at Anna. Lily and I made several trips to the ladies room to freshen our make up and one time she said, "Is some one I know going to have a black cock in his mouth tonight?" "Don't be silly." "I don't know. You seem to be pretty possessive." I blotted my lips and she said, "I'm going to have some black cock tonight. Can my bigoted baby handle that? You up to seeing a big black sausage sliding into your lily white wife?" I didn't answer. "Okay baby, I'll do him in another room while you talk to Troy on the couch." At midnight they counted down the seconds and Troy made his way over to me and embraced me. The kiss was the hottest of the night and lasted longer than any of the others had. Lily and Bart came over and Lily said, "Let's take this party to someplace more private. In the Limo Lily didn't waste any time. She got Bart's cock out, stroked it a couple of times, smiled at me and said to Bart, "This is what you wanted when you asked me out, right?" He smiled at her and she lowered her head and started sucking his cock. I sat there watching her white face bob up and down on that chocolate colored stick and wondered how in the hell a white woman could allow herself to do something like that. I was staring at Lily with rapt attention and I hadn't noticed that Troy had taken his cock out. The first I was aware of it was when he put my hand on it. I was going to jerk my hand away, but I saw Lily looking at me and her eyes said, "I dare you." I looked from her to Troy's cock, back at her and then back down to Troy's cock and then up at Troy's face and then back down at what I was holding. I had unconsciously started stroking him and when a drop of pre-cum had come out I looked at Lily and then I lowered my head and licked the pre-cum off of him. I stared at his cock from only inches away as I slowly jacked him off. I looked up at Troy, "I'm still married. I'll do this for you, but nothing else. All I ask is that you keep your hands to yourself." He nodded a yes and I took one last look at Lily and took him in my mouth and I could almost feel the earth shake as all of my dead relatives rolled over in their graves. As happened almost every time I ended up with a cock in my mouth all thoughts of every thing else went away and all I could think of was making the recipient of the blow job think that he was the luckiest man in the world. His color, the fact that I wasn't even a woman, all meant nothing. All that existed was his cock, my mouth and my desire to give him head that he would remember for the rest of his life. On the seat opposite Lily had finished Bart and she sat next to him fondling his cock as she intently watched her man, her racist husband, give a blow job to a nigger. Her liberal soul must have rejoiced at the sight and she started crooning, "Come on baby, make him cum. Make him cum baby' and I felt the signs that Troy was ready. I pushed down on him with my mouth and clamped my lips tight and he exploded against the back of my throat. I swallowed every drop and then licked him clean before tucking him back into his pants. "Sweet Jesus baby" Troy said, "That was something else." Lily smiled at me and I stared down at the floor aghast at what I had just done. The Feminization of Daniel Ch. 02 The Limo pulled up in front of the house and as we got out Lily told the driver he could leave, "We'll see to it they get home. The driver looked at Bart who nodded and the Limo took off. Inside Lily put on some music and made everyone a drink and a couple of minutes later she took Bart by the hand and led him from the room. Troy asked me to dance and then he pulled me against him and kissed me; it was another long and passionate kiss that left me weak in the knees. And then we were on the couch kissing and then he had his cock out and then I was stroking it and then my mouth was on him again and again all thoughts were gone except for the one that said be the best you can be. I was so lost in what I was doing that I hadn't realized that he had run his hand up my leg. I felt his hand take hold of my cock just as he cried "Oh my God" and fired his second load of the night down my throat. "Oh you fucking bitch. You god damned slut! You are my fantasy come true. I've always wanted to make love to a cross-dresser or a transvestite and here you are. God, what a wild way to start the New Year." His hand was on my cock and he was stroking me. I laid back and let him pull it loose from its harness and then he had me in his mouth and then we were in a sixty-nine and then things just happened. It hurt! Oh sweet Jesus did it hurt when he worked his cock into my ass. My teeth were clenched to keep me from screaming and tears were rolling down my cheeks. Lily liked it in her ass and as Troy stretched me and pushed into me I wondered how Lily had ever been able to stand it. I was bent over the arm of the couch with Troy stroking into my ass when Lily and Bart came into the room. I heard Lily gasp and I felt someone sit down on the couch and I opened my eyes to find Bart's cock a couple of inches from my face. I looked over and saw Lily sitting in a chair and staring in fascination at the scene taking place before her. I looked at her and then back at the black piece of black meat only an inch or so from my nose and then I opened my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my wife finger fucking herself while she watched two niggers make her husband their slut. I woke up to Troy sliding his cock into my well used ass. The previous night had been wild. The night had run away from me and I didn't remember it all, but certain parts of it stuck out. Lily sucking Bart's cock while I fucked her and Troy fucked my ass. Bart in my ass while I sucked Troy and Lily sucked me. Troy in my ass while Lily and I licked the opposite sides of Bart's cock. When he came Lily and I both got some on our faces. I lost count of how many times I had a cock in my ass or mouth and then Troy had taken me by the hand and had led me to the guest bedroom. He locked the door and said, "This is just between you and me lover" and then he sucked me hard and got on his knees and I fucked him in his ass. I fell asleep absolutely exhausted with his cock still in my mouth. It was almost noon when Lily and I drove the two men home. We dropped Troy off first and as he got out of the car he asked, "Can I see you again?" Lily said I actually blushed before I said, "It will cost you." "What?" "Last night you ruined a perfectly good pair of nylons." He laughed and said, "I'll call you and get your sizes." Bart asked us up when we dropped him, but Lily said, "Not this time. Last night changed a lot of things and my husband and I need to go home and sort things out. Call me" and then she giggled, "I mean call us." That was six months ago and I guess I'm pretty much Troy's bitch now. I see him two or three times a week and not a week goes by that he doesn't show up with something, "Here, put this on. I can't wait to see you in it." I have more new frocks and pairs of high heels than Lily and she thinks it's a riot. Lily and I still fuck almost every day only now her favorite video is the one of me dressed as a woman and being fucked by Bart and Troy. She still occasionally dates Bart, but not near as much as I see Troy. She says she has to be careful of Bart, "He wants me to be a bigger slut than I am." Last week he took her to his brother's birthday party and it turned into an orgy. She let herself be fucked by three guys before somebody threw some mattresses down on the living room floor and a couple of women laid down to take on all comers. Lily refused to take part and Bart wasn't very happy when she told him she wanted him to bring her home. He balked and so she walked out and caught a cab. Troy had me over to his place one night when he had a poker game. In front of six men he said, "Are you my bitch?" I only hesitated a moment before saying, "You know I am baby." "If you are my bitch you have to do what I say." I spent the night crawling around under the card table sucking cocks. After every one was gone we went sixty-nine on each other, screwed each other, and then I went home and Lily kept me up all night. We still do the Tuesday night girl thing and Lily still makes trips out to the parking lot. One night Troy stopped by and remembering his poker party I said, "Are you my bitch?" He gave me a half grin and said, "You know I am baby." I pointed at Anna and said, "Take her out to the parking lot and show her what a real man is like." Surprisingly enough Anna got up and went with him. When they came back inside the smile on her face was priceless. "Where can I get one like him?" "You can't, but I'm willing to share, right bitch?" Troy smiled and said, "Yes dear." I got up and said, "Watch my purse Anna" and then I took Troy by the hand, "Come on baby, my turn to go to the parking lot."