Real story
Hello, I want to tell a real story from our life with my wife. I've been tempted many times but finally decided to do it (names have been changed).
About a year had passed after our wedding with Lena, and my jealousy was growing stronger every day. It got to the point where this jealousy had the opposite effect; I started having thoughts that this was beginning to wildly excite me. Once, Lena came home and started telling me that a handsome man had given her a ride and was unambiguously hinting that she could become his mistress. From these thoughts, I immediately got hard. Elena noticed and said, "Does that excite you so much?" I started denying it, but she didn't stop questioning me,
soon I admitted that yes, these thoughts about infidelity really turn me on. Lena started with, "What? How can you even think such things?" etc.Two days passed, and she brought up the conversation again, and I got excited again. After that, the conversation turned into an interrogation about what exactly excites me and whether I had mentally imagined her actually cheating on me. I admitted that yes, I had. And then it started: hysterics about how could she, and all that. But then it gradually shifted to her asking me, "What if I like it and, as they say, I go around?" I answered that I would only be happy about it. After thinking for a while, she said, "Okay, if you want it so much, I'll try it, but don't blame me later."
The next day, as it turned out, she had taken that man's phone number back then. He was about 45, and she was 23. After work, she called him, he came and picked her up.
She returned late at night, avoiding eye contact, and said she was ashamed. I started trying to calm her down in every way, but she said, "I can't do it like this. I need you to lick me where his penis was so that I'm not tormented by remorse and embarrassment." I got on my knees, lifted her skirt—she wasn't wearing panties anymore—and started licking. Meanwhile, she said, "He came inside me there, so you're now licking out his semen." At that thought, I immediately came. Lena said, "Now I see that you like this no less than I do. Do you want me to continue?" I answered, "Very much." Then I asked her how it all happened and came again without even touching my penis. My wife was delighted by this. Then she said, "He asked about you. I didn't know what to say. I told him you were gay." After that, she asked, "Aren't you afraid that you might get fucked because of what I said?" I didn't know how to answer. But Lena asked, "Or maybe you'll like it, just like I did?" Then she said, "He wants to see you, to look at you." I answered, "So what should I do?" And Lena said, "Let him come, and you'll watch how he fucks me. You want that, don't you?" I answered yes. Then she asked, "And if he wants to have you too, what will you do?" I said, "I don't know." And she said, "You'll try what it's like with a man. I'll dress you in my dress and put makeup on you."
The next day, she started experimenting with my appearance as a girl. After another round of dressing up, putting on makeup, and hair removal, she said, "If I were a man, I would definitely fuck you."
A week passed, and he came over to our place. We got acquainted, and he said, "I have a friend who would like you." He also asked if I had been with anyone before. I answered no. After that, he discussed something with my wife, went to the phone, and started talking to someone. Then they went to the bedroom. After a while, they called me. I entered and saw a scene: my wife naked with a penis in her mouth, and Vitalik saying, "Look how she sucks. Come here and take it in your mouth too." And Lena said, "Take it, try it." I approached and took it in my mouth. It was indescribable. When I started sucking him, I had an orgasm. My wife said, "See, you liked it. Soon our friend will arrive, and he'll make a girl out of you." An hour later, Vitalik's friend arrived. We all sat together in the kitchen, had a drink, and after that, Andrey (that was his name) said, "Come with me." He led me to the room to fuck. That's when I understood that I was a girl. It was painful, pleasant, and humiliating, but I had never experienced greater pleasure. When my wife came and watched it all, smiling, she said, "Yes, honey, you're now a sweet girl. You like it with him, don't you?" I answered yes and experienced another orgasm.
After that, Lena said that now her men would come to her and sleep with her, and I would have my own.
This continued for over a year. Then Lena told me, "Our boss is hitting on me. What should I do?" I said, "I don't know, maybe go meet him and date him." My wife said, "Well, then everyone might find out who you are and about me too, although there are already rumors about you being Alexey Yuryevich's mistress, and they look at me, and it's said that this excites me." My wife said, "It turns me on too. I want people to talk about me behind my back. The main thing is that you like it." I said, "Well, then it's decided."
This continued for over 20 years. Lena had many men, about more than 50. I also had many, though much fewer than her. We have three children: two from Alexander Yuryevich and one from her first love.