3 comments/ 59706 views/ 10 favorites Wife and BFF Set Me Up! By: manmatch I was married to a beautiful woman a few years back...I'll name her Tammy in this story (or she would kill me otherwise). Tammy was very sexual as we were dating and for about a year after we got married, but after that, she was pretty much untouchable. I thought it was me but as it turns out, it was her seemingly new attraction to her new BFF Janie. Janie was married to one of my childhood friends, not a close one, but close enough. These two lady's were totally inseparable. They were together every day to where Tammy and I would start to fight about the lack of time she spent here at home. Needless to say, I was really starting to feel neglected, I mean they went shopping together, hung out every day for hours together...one, literally, wouldn't make a move without the other one there. I came to resent Janie for this, although she was a hottie, but because of the situation, I started to hate her none the less. One thanksgiving day, after our meal together, Tammy wanted to go to Janie's house and hang out with her. Instead of fighting her about it and trying to get alone time with her, I suggested that they both come spend the time with me if they absolutely had to be together. Tammy said that I couldn't possibly hang out with them, that it's just "a girl thing", so if I were to hang out with them, that I'd have to be a girl...aha!! she thought that would discourage me so she could go off and do her thing...the look on her face was priceless when I told her that I would do whatever it takes. Tammy then went to the phone and called Janie and after about 3 minutes (living on the next street), Janie was knocking at my door. I was sitting in the living room and they quickly went into the bedroom to chat. After about 10 minutes, they both came back out to me and said that if I wanted to hang with them tonight that I needed to let them do whatever they wanted to me without a single word of objection on my side. I was like whatever... Janie suggested that I should have a few drinks for us all and it seemed like the night was going to be ok...we hung out together for a few hours and laughed and joked a while and I thought ok, this can be pretty cool. Why wouldn't they allow me to enjoy this kind of time with them together? After I was feeling jokey and really relaxed from the shots I had, Tammy said "OK, it's time", I was like "time for?". Janie said it was time to have a little fun and with that, they grabbed my hands and pulled me off the couch and led me to the bathroom. In the bathroom, Tammy explained that if I wanted to be one of the girls with them that I needed to be more like a girl...I was thinking hmm, this could lead to sex if I play it right, so I said "ok, what do we do?". Janie suggested first that I had to get rid of all the hair on my body and with that, they pulled out a huge bottle of hair remover lotion...and still, I was ok with that if that's what they liked. I had a couple of extra shots and the hair removing thing was on...I do have to say that it was making me horny, not because of the hair coming off, but because they were the ones carefully taking it off of me, razors shaving and cloths going to remove hair and before long, I was bodily hairless (everywhere except for my head). Then it was off to the bedroom to dress and let them do whatever they thought was going to keep this night together…They did my hair with a curling iron and then came some make up...I was so daring, from the drinks, that I didn't care anymore. Being small bodied, I easily fit into my wife's clothing. Although I was 3 inches taller, when it came to a mini skirt, the height difference didn't matter much. They fit me into a pleated mini skirt and a regular tee shirt but no panties...being extremely small packaged, I was pretty safe. As they were dressing me, Janie disappeared from the room and I heard her chatting on the phone, I thought she was checking in with her husband so he wouldn't worry about her so I didn't pay her much attention. Janie came back in and they started putting nail polish on my fingers and toes...I remember the name of the color..."Cherry slush" which was a cute light metallic pink...looked a little like the color of a metallic light pink bubble gum but I was still ok with it. After I was dressed and all dolled up, we all went back into the living room for a while to make sure I had a few more shots and we watched a DVD movie together. At about 10 PM, Tammy suggested that we go out for a ride in the car together and although I was a little nervous about it, it was night time and we had tinted windows on the car so who would see me right? We live in the deep south and the weather is still pretty warm, even in late November, but I went to get some shoes on and they stopped me and said that I just needed to go barefoot. It didn't bother me any...especially after so many drinks...I wasn't sloshed or anything, but I was up for some daring type excitement. Tammy did the driving, I was in the passenger seat and Janie was sitting in the back seat, we drove around town listening to music and joking and stuff...seemed to me like we were all having a really good time together...so why couldn't they just have fun with me like this a lot more? why did we have to fight about it all the time? Tammy pulls up to the mall and parks in the furthest spot from the entrance to the mall as possible (about 300 yards). We were parked and just listening to some light music together when Janie pipes up and says that it's nice to see me as one of the girls... but that I would never have the guts to actually get out of the car dressed as I was...and me, not to ever turn down a dare said that I wouldn't mind it at all...Tammy looks at me and says then prove it...get out of the car and walk all the way up to the main door of the mall, touch it and walk back again. I looked around the desolate parking lot and they didn't have a lot of lights on, so I took the dare. I get out of the car and I tell them that when I get back that they better not lock me out (or even worse drive off and leave me). They promised they wouldn't and that I had better not quickly run there and run back. I had to walk regularly. I agreed and left. I will admit that I was a little nervous and walked all that way not far from the shadows and bushes in case I saw lights where I could easily duck out of sight. It was a cute feeling being hairless and wearing a mini skirt and of course no shoes. After about 100 yards, I felt pretty comfy in this situation and started to take everything in stride. It was the longest 300 yards that I have ever walked but I was nearing the mall entrance "touch point" and I could start walking back. The entrance was lit up a lot more than the parking lot so I went into stealth mode...quietly creeping up to the door area and as I was about 20 feet from the door, a security guard walked out the door...I was in full light and he definitely saw me...I was about to take off like a rocket, I got no further than 5 yards and he called my name. I stopped dead in my tracks. This guy didn't know me and I have never seen him before in my life but he called my name...I was like this guy doesn't know me, how does he know my name? I turn around and he motioned me to come to him, as nervous as I was, I, slowly, walked back up to him. He introduced himself and I was kind of astounded that he knew my name but the thinking part of my brain wasn't working because I was in shock. He and I talked for a few seconds and he put his arm around my waist and said that I looked really nice and he mentioned and noticed everything about my being hairless and the nail polish and all the stuff. He was very complimentary towards me. He pulled me a little close and though I was nervous as hell, my mind was pretty much in a blur and it was like it wasn't even happening. He said that he'd like to kiss me and although I didn't say no, I didn't exactly push him away as he came closer to my lips...then it happened, our lips met and I kind of melted a little bit and was starting to relax and during the kiss, I felt his hands go up under my skirt in the back and he had his hands full of my naked butt. What a feeling that was...never experienced that before...a man wanting to kiss me and fondle me? I never would have thought that. Him being a full head and a half taller than me, I could feel a bulge growing against my tummy...I won't lie, I knew exactly what it was and was really excited that I made a man feel that way about me... I mentioned the bulge and he didn't even ask if I wanted to see it, he just pulled it out and took my hand off his shoulder and onto his dick. His dick was really hard and almost 2 times the size of mine and it felt kind of weird in my hand, but he kept kissing me and holding and rubbing my butt cheeks and I was caressing his dick in my hand... I don't know how long we were kissing, but from the laughing sounds I heard behind me, it was long enough for the girls to walk up from the car from 300 yards away...I was in total shock, they walked up and caught me kissing a stranger, letting him fondle my bare butt and his dick in my hand...I was caught and there was no explaining it away. I broke away and started stammering to Tammy and Janie walked up and hugged this guy and I heard her tell him that she knew she could depend on him... I knew then it was a total set up and I was busted. We sat there for a few minutes more and he went back in the mall door and the girls and I walked back to the car. Once we got in the car, I took the back seat from the sheer embarrassment and I didn't want them to even look at my face...that's when the girls told me that they had a thing together and now since I could be interested in other sides of sex, then everything could be arranged and worked out without hard feelings or fights between Tammy and myself. Believe me, I felt a lot better knowing that they had this planned and knew what I would do. When we got home, we dropped Janie at her house and went home, Tammy was happy that now she wouldn't feel so guilty that she was having sex with Janie and leaving me with nothing. We both promised each other that she wouldn't have sex with any other men and I wouldn't with any other women. She gave me a bj and that ended the night for us...the Black Friday (the next morning) was something else...that's the next story from me. Wife and BFF Set Me Up! Ch. 02 I hope you have read my first submission, but if you didn't, this submission may not make any sense to you. My wife, of three years, Tammy, woke me up as I was still pretty groggy from the late night before. We have never tried to hit one of these black Friday sale things, but she had her mind set on it and I was to go no matter how much I wanted to stay in bed. It was about 6:30 in the morning, the previous night's happenings were still pretty clear in my head and now that Tammy and I have reached an agreement that would keep our fighting to a bare minimum, I wasn't going to mess it up now. I got up, threw some jeans, a short sleeve tee shirt and some shoes and off we went. I forgot to put socks on and in hindsight, I probably should have. We get to a store and there must be hundreds of people rushing about here and there, grabbing this and fighting over that. I'm usually oblivious to sales, but Tammy got right into the thick of things. She was in there with the best of them and I was just hanging out, browsing around giggling about the weird people running about like it were the very last sale day in life. I eventually lost track of Tammy in the store. I didn't have a clue of where to find her, but I knew she would find me well enough when it was time to pay...that's my Tammy. After about the dullest hour and a half, she finds me wandering around aimlessly and tells me to try on some things she had. Well, that's a first, Tammy, has clothes for me to try? She hands me a load of pants and dress shirts to take into the dressing room. Now, this particular store actually had doors down to the floor and not just a curtain up to your knees in their changing rooms. I go in and there is this round type chair, where the arms are just a bit lower than the back of the chair, but has a deep seat. I lay all the stuff on the chair and start to try them out, looking back and forth in the mirror to see if they even fit me. I am really small bodied for a guy...probably should have been born a girl in the first place, but you work with what you have. I hear this knock on the door and I am in the position of having a new pair of pants half way on, and this black man opens the door...I'm in shock as to the boldness of this guy just opening the door before I could even say anything. I should have thought enough to lock the damned door, but who knew. I'm not sure whether to pull the pants up to cover my shaved legs or keep them down some to help cover my toes with the nail polish. I'm just plain stuck and extremely red faced, stammering for words, just there looking stupid. The guy told me that my wife sent him in to bring some extra clothes for me to try on and he would help to see if they fit well enough. Then it happened. Yes, he looked down and saw my toes. I was so embarrassed that I must have turned 10 different shades of red. All he did was lock the door, move the clothes off the chair, put them on the table next to the chair and sit down. We chatted a minute about clothes and styles and things like that. He said that I wasn't doing something right with the zipper, or whatever, at the top of the pants. He motioned me closer to him, and he reached up to the tops with one movement, the pants were on the floor at my ankles. I was even in more shock now because he could see the lack of hair on my legs. I was done, I wanted to run out of there just to get away. He saw the look on my face and told me to relax, that his name was Ben and he worked at the job with my wife Tammy. Tammy called him that morning and asked him if he could meet her at the store. A feeling of relief came over me, but not much of one, now some guy at her job will be talking about my shaved legs and nail polish. Gee, wasn't that just great. Ben puts his hands on my hips and tells me to just take a few deep breaths. I must have stopped breathing. Then he snatches my under wear down to my ankles as well, and here I am naked, in front of this stranger with just a tee shirt on, no body hair at all, and cherry slush metallic pink nail polish on my toes. I won't lie, I was getting a little aroused but still scared. There is just something about being fully exposed in front of a stranger that makes you sit on the submissive side of the fence, especially if he was the one that stripped your clothes off. Ben then tells me to get on my knees and he has me undo his zipper, although nervous about it, I found myself intrigued at the opportunity of the moment. I get it open and he isn't wearing underwear and he has this average sized dick. I wanted to ask what happened to the myth? I didn't say it, but I sure wanted to. I'm touching it, feeling it, and looking at it intently. I never had one up this close for me to get a good look at. Ben tells me to go ahead and taste it. Now, my wife has given me plenty of blow jobs to where I know exactly what to do and how it goes, so I did it. I can't say that I was any good at it, but I attempted it. I never knew that if you put it in too far that it was hard for a person to breathe. Apparently, I wasn't doing it as good as Tammy does, so after about 4 or 5 minutes, he pulls me up and says that he has a better idea. He pulls me onto his lap straddling him with a knee on either side of him. I was able to feel a dick against my "pussy" for the very first time, it wasn't a weird feeling and it actually felt kind of nice. He didn't try to enter me, but he just rubbed it against my new "Pussy". The head was a little wet so it slipped up and down pretty easily and it felt even better, but that didn't last long because it dried up after a few minutes. Ben then reached into his coat pocket and pulled out something like Vaseline. I got off his lap and watched him rub it all over his dick then he told me to come back over and had me back on his lap, but this time my legs weren't bent like I was kneeling, he had me drape my legs over the sides of the tall armed chair while still sitting on his lap. Remember, I'm tiny and trying to put my legs over the arms of the chair left me no balance on his lap so Ben had a hold to my hips and put me in just the right spot on his lap. It was a very squishy feeling with all that stuff on his dick, but I got used to it. He started to move my hips back and forth so his dick could slide up and down my Pussy. I figured, after about 5 minutes, I can do this, basically jerking him off by him rubbing his dick back and forth on me...no problem! We picked up the pace and was really moving it along when something got tangled and he went right up into my virgin Pussy. I froze, the pain was horrendous, like I was split literally in half. I never felt such pain like that ever in my life. My legs and feet had no traction dangling off the high armed chair and I couldn't pull off to relieve the sheer pain I was going through. He froze as well, holding me right there and not moving, but not letting go of my hips either. Ben told me to push against it and it would help with the pain. I honestly tried, but it hurt way too much. After holding me there a few long needed minutes, he eased his grip on my hips and that helped me to relax some. Then he started moving back and forth slowly, ever so slowly and the pain eased away. After a few minutes, he picked up the pace a bit and I had kind of an out of body vision, I was getting banged like a girl. Wow, what a realization! You think about it a lot, but to see yourself actually having it done to you is different. Needless to say, it didn't last too long after that, maybe 10 minutes at the most and he was done. Ben laid me backward to the floor as my legs were still on the arms of the chair, they were numb for the lack of blood running through them. Ben got up and left and I could barely move my legs, let alone stand. He locked the door again as he walked out and left me there on the floor trying to catch my balance and trying to keep my legs from quivering. After a few minutes, my knees stopped buckling and I was able to stand up and get dressed. As I walked out of the dressing room, I saw Tammy standing there smirking at me. She asked if everything fit ok, I told her it hurt like hell while we were walking to the cashier area, she told me that it hurt when I did her that way, so now I knew she wasn't lying. We went home, I hit the shower right away and went to lay down to recover. Tammy got on the phone with Janie telling her everything that she did and what all happened. So, that was my very first time actually being banged like a girl. I wish I could say that this time was the only time that Tammy and Janie did something to me, but look for my next submission, it goes on.