On the other hand,in my hidden agenda I had a huge desire for a three in the bed experience - me, Jackie and another male - as I wasn't sure about her feelings on this topic,I'd kept it buried in my thoughts,but in fairness to my wife she had let me watch her being fucked by our bestman some while ago. He equally didn't realise I had,had an input to this by munipulating the situation.

 So in the current situation I had a few schemes floating around in my head to achieve my desire. To start with I'd never made any secret to my mates of how active and good sex is with my wife. Surprisingly I found some of my mates had admitted to very mundane sexual activity with their spouses. Dave,the mate with his tongue drulling for my wife was one of these. Armed with this knowledge I realised a way to get my plan moving was to let it be known to Dave I had a specific day in the week for a repetitive activity,namely a visit to my mothers also mentioning Jackie didn't come with me as they didn't get on together.

 Plan set,I added some fuel by making Dave aware of the time I get there and how hard it was to get away again. Never before 9pm. I lied. Came the first occurance I'd calculated the odds of Dave turning up as 60/40 but the chance of Jackie letting him fuck her to be 20/80 against. More likely he'd get a bit of tit squeezing if he caught her right. Sure enough,on arriving home Jackie blabbed,Dave came round but you weren't here,I told him where you were at; he said he didn't know that.

 Great plan - Did he say what he wanted? "No" I bet he really wanted a look at your tits, "Why" They all know you don't put a bra on,you must have noticed how they look at them when your nipples go hard! "No" You must do? "No" A super blush appeared from wifey's neck to her forehead. He tried it on didn't he? I tormented. "No he did not" Get on with you, "If you're so sure,go on then,what did he try?" To get a fuck? "Don't be stupid you know I wouldn't - alright,so he tried,it was no big deal" So,if he didn't get it,what did he get? "Well if you must know,he did manage a grope" Grope what? "My tits,you know a squeeze outside,then the bastard managed to get them both on the skin and... he had a hardon"

 Were you tempted? "Tempted what?" You know, I made a dry fucking movement. "NO I WASN'T" Ah! poor bugger don't get much. "Tough" ... In bed about an hour later I noted her pussy was extremely juicy so I was spot on with my gamble. Next week, he'll be back and I bet he'll try harder. I'd decided come next week I'll help Dave by starting Jackie a bit before departing,just rub her in all the right places,then assuming she doesn't dart off to masterbate to an orgasm,Dave will have his chance and I plan to be there to see it.

 A bit more of my plan; In our sheltered garden one can be quite inconspicuous and the french windows give excellent viewing from within or from outside in. A standard light virtually always on throws a bright area to the middle of the room. The only bit of my plan I can't overcome is if it happens at all, it happens upstairs! The week drags but then we're there. I fully intend to be around for the start.

 On leaving I detour round to secret my car and return via the back entrance to wait in my shed. As anticipated,Dave arrives and instead of knocking at the front door enters through the partly open french windows. Better than I planned,he has left the door type windows wide open whereas it was only ajar before. Even from my temporary observation point I can see my wife has her legs in such a position I can see up to her knickers if she had any on,which she hasn't. That was another thing I took care of when I was arousing her.

 Dave must have noticed this and sure enough he now sat with his back to the garden allowing himself a good view of my wifes pussy as her legs adjusted position occassionally. I now moved to my planned vantage point and while doing this my wife had got up and presented Dave with a glass while having one herself. On her turning back towards her seat Dave took a squeeze of her buttocks. Making to slap his hand she said,"None of that,you nearly made me spill my glass" - "Don't be like that,no one will no if,You know" - "Forget it,it ain't about to happen!" - "Just a bit of funning then" - "NO"

 Jackie having placed her drink down had a little smirky smile across her lips that just may have meant,maybe if you try harder. Dave,concluding the same moved on her like a stalking animal. I think my wife intended to move in resistance but not quickly enough,so Dave was now over her and his mouth was on Jackie's lips forcing a kiss from her. As she squirmed and wriggled to get out from under,first her legs went wide open revealing her hot pussy lips - I noted pussy was very puffy so from this I knew she was still as hot as hell, - Followed by her wriggling downwards her jumper had ridden up her chest allowing her tits to escape, - nipples flushed and as hard as organ stops. Eventually she finished up on the floor,even then in half turning she nearly escaped but in doing so revealed her lovely round cheeks and ass crack.

 "No,get off me" To late I knew,all the signs were there that my mate was about to fuck my wife. Wrestling his hand with her's Jackie lost as his fingers found her clitoris and hole. Still resisting but much less,"You fucking bastard" took on the tone I knew so well,this was the tone of - come on make me cum - Dave moved over to her side as she wrestled to get her skirt off - now naked from above her tits down, I watched my mate bring my wife to the boil,hands and mouth all over her sexy body. Memorising every detail of his hand and body movements till he got rid of his bottom clothing and offered his knob to her. Jerking in orgasm "Put it in for fucks sake get it in NOW" With a loud ugh! my wifes pussy devoured Daves cock.

 Then they were off, him like a jockey,her coming up at his cock like the horses saddle. Following Daves last mighty thrusts Jackie came with him,Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! as his jism found its mark in my wifes belly. They both collapsed to each other,my wifes legs open wide with Daves between but not closed allowing me a view of his sagging ball bag lying gently against my wifes ass cheeks. Wanking steadily the plants now got my contribution,a very large offering of jism dangling from the leaves.

 I heard Dave ask to have a lick at her pussy but it wasn't to be. "Not this week" - So this part of my plan had been achieved. Next the two up persuasion part. But I had concluded they needed a few weeks of what they'd just enjoyed before I coersed them further.

I had let it grow for like three days.  After I was done shaving myself I looked down and was pretty happy with my job.  No hair anywhere. I got out and dried myself and realized again I had nothing to wear and I got the towel that I dried off in and put it around my waist and tied it. I threw on some deodorant and walked out. I thought to myself Ill just ask him to borrow something then I thought I was way much bigger than him.  So that plan went up in flames.  I walked out and he looked at me and said dude you don’t have to wear that it’s probably going to get really uncomfortable and we have both seen each other naked so what’s the point.  And I thought to myself yeah it is really uncomfortable and it will fell so awesome to be naked. Then I said well if I’m getting naked then you have to too. He said fine. He only had on boxers anyways. So I dropped the towel and he lowered his boxers and he looked at me and said hey you’re shaved just like me. I said yeah it feels so much better and it doesn’t inch as much.

He said that is true, here come play some video games with me as he handed me the controller. And after about 30 min of playing we decided to get something to eat. So we got some stuff from his fridge. I said Dude you want to go eat it outside and he said but what if people see us and I said well that’s half the fun.  So we open the garage and threw down some lawn chairs and started to eat. His garage was empty because his parents were gone for the weekend and they took the cars. As soon as we set down the first car went by. It was dark enough so they can tell that there are people in there but not that we are totally naked with a growing hard on. We both had a sandwich and some chips. And we decided to stay longer and just talk for a little bit as cars were going by. I was feeling a lot more adventurous so I said to him dude we should go drive around naked for a bit. He thought about it and said it sounds like fun. So we walked out of the garage and he closed it behind me and walked to the street where his car was and I car drove by and honked. It was really getting to me.

I started to feel myself raise a lot after that. And I started to see him raise a lot too. While we were driving I started to rub myself kind of slow but enough for him to start to watch. Then I did the unthinkable I reached over and started to rub his balls and cock. He said I going to cum so I stopped stroking him cause I wanted to taste the cum in my mouth. Then after a little while he started to get soft again and so did I. So we did the most daring thing we could do without getting in trouble. We went to McDonalds and went through the drive through and the girl that gave us our food had a kind of horny/really happy face on. We only got a couple of milkshakes and some fries. We walked back to the garage after we parked and went to the family room. I was so excited I said to him that was amazing. He turned and said yeah it was, as he turned the TV on.

He started to eat my fries and he wasn’t expecting it I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth. I have never sucked a cock before but it was amazing. The taste, the feel,  the excitement of sucking cock. He was still eating his fries while I was sucking him off I could tell he loved it because I could hear him moan softly. One of my hands on his cock and the other one was exploring his hairless body. I reached over his legs feeling them up and all over his chest. He basically screamed I’m cuming in pleasure. Then he shot his cum into my mouth and it tasted amazing. It was so much better than I thought it was going to taste. He said to me now it’s my turn he leaned over and took my six inch cock into o his mouth. He was like a pro at sucking cock but it was his first time ever. It took maybe two min to make me cum in his mouth. After it I asked him how it tasted and he also said amazing. The rest of the night we just played around with each other’s cocks until we fell asleep on top of each other with his cock still in my hand.

She had picked the wrong day to fuck with him. Dave was already in a bad mood to begin with. It was Monday, and Mondays were always the worse days for paperwork. Paperwork gave him the biggest headaches. She’d also done something else far too inappropriate to ignore.

“Lawanda,” blurted Dave, “you nearly caused a patient to expire! You have to be careful not to get the patients aroused with your sexual behavior in the intensive care ward!”

Lawanda flashed a wry smile. She looked at him and said, “I know. But doctor, I was only taking the patients…temperature.”

Oh, please! How corny can you get, thought the doctor.

“Taking care of the human body is a form of art. You cannot go around jamming your thermometer up everybody’s asshole.”

“The patient took my skirt and lifted it above my ass. I guess he was trying to see if I was wearing my panties.”

“Oh, he was taking a liberty?”

“No, he was taking a risk,” said Lawanda.

It seemed like Dave was starting to calm down. She could swear she heard a little bit of a laugh in his last statement and his tone seemed to soften.

Then he said, “Did he find out?”

Lawanda looked over her shoulder and made eye contact for the first time. “Find out what?” she asked.

“If you were wearing panties.”

Lawanda was a slut. She knew flirting when she saw it. Dave was flirting with her without a doubt so she answered by grabbing hold of her skirt and lifting it up.

The doctor gritted his teeth. He leaned forward towards her tight, black ass and the sexy, white, laced panties that it was wrapped in, and then he stood and moved extremely close behind her.

Lawanda’s heart was pounding with excitement. She could feel butterflies in her stomach. Tingles filled her body.

She felt the bulge poking her rear end, and then Dave’s warm breath as he said, “Those aren’t regulation panties.”

“I know, but these are the only clean panties I have with me. I’ve been pulling a double shift. I’ve been here all night long, so when the sun came up, I decided to sneak away to the ladies room in these panties.”

Lawanda handed him the pair of underwear that she had been wearing when she went to the restroom to masturbate. Their bodies were pressed tightly together so all she had to do was hand them over her shoulder.

The doctor accepted them, stuffed them into his nose, and took a long hard sniff. The scent of wet cunt filled his head. He was now consumed with lust and Lawanda felt his cock pushing harder into her back even though Dave hadn’t moved any closer to her. His cock was getting harder.

He bit the panties and then spit them out of his mouth. He started kissing Lawanda’s neck and ears and then grabbed her face, pulled it around and shoved his tongue deep in her mouth.

They separated and Dave started feeling her up. He squeezed her tits like he was trying to extract liquid from them, then he slid his hands up and  down her body finally coming to rest on the thin layer of material separating his hands from her pussy.

“Oh, doctor,” Lawanda hissed.

He spun her around. He raised her skirt and grabbed two hands full of soft, fleshy ass. Still, Lawanda could feel his cock stiffening some more. But now it was pressing into her crotch, right where she liked it.

He grabbed the top of her head, applied about fifty pounds of pressure, and Lawanda happily dropped to her knees. He undid his pants and pulled out a rock-hard dick.

It was beefy with veins bulging everywhere and it was bobbing and waving just a couple inches from her face. It was like the bait tempting the fish. Lawanda took the bait.

She wet her lips, spread saliva all over the pulsing cock head, and then started sliding it into her mouth. She went a little deeper each time until she had stretched her mouth to its limits.

There was still about half his cock left out of her mouth, so she used her hands to force feed it deeper inside. Repeatedly, she shoved inches of stiff, white dick as deep as it could go as she listening to Dave moaning his approval.

In fact, she was doing such a good job that he had to stop. He was getting close to popping in her mouth, which was a good thing, but not before he had a chance to get in her pussy.

He helped her to her feet and then helped her out of her clothes. She had small tits with really big nipples. Her body was slender, but she had plenty of curves in all the right places. Dave was using his hands and mouth to get familiar with as many of those curves as he could.

The only thing left on her body was her sexy panties, which—now that her uniform was gone—the doctor could see was actually part of a lingerie set. Everything was laced and the panties hooked to the stockings with straps.

The see-through laced shirt had the bra built into it. They had pulled the straps off her shoulder so her tits could be out, but other than that, they didn’t bother taking anything else off.

The doctor motioned for her to stand facing the wall. He made her lean over a bit so he could have better access to her pussy.

He moved her panties out of the way and started sliding his cock around her pubic area trying to find the hole. Wow. She was really soaked down there. This woman was dying for a dick in her right now.

As soon as his cock touched her pussy, it slipped right in with very little resistance. Her juices spilled all over his cock, leaving it saturated in a bath of heat and wetness that made his lust for her grow.

He began thrusting into her. Lawanda was thrusting back. “Oh, yeah, give it to me,” she said.

After a while, the doctor pulled out and sat in his chair. He moved away from the desk so they’d have more room to work with.

Lawanda sat on his cock facing away from him. She started bouncing on his meaty shaft.

Dave noticed immediately that she was ten times better when she was on top. She would bounce on him, then grind on him, and then lean forward with her elbows on her knees and do a combination of grinding, bouncing, and dancing that drove him nuts. He had never seen anything like this from white women. On top of that, she was giving him the dirty talk and it was making him want to nail her some more.

As she rode him—and now that he’d gotten his second wind—he began to mirror her movements. Later he just started thrusting lustfully into her. Eventually his thrusts were coming so hard that they were lifting her off his lap so she got up.

Dave got up with her. He reached for the back of her head and guided it so far down that she almost fell over.

Her legs were spread wide apart. He had a perfect path to her sweet hole. He slipped into it and continued pounding her like the whore she was.

He could feel an orgasm coming. He needed it badly, but he wanted to pop on her tits and look her in the eyes as his seed soiled her body.

He made her lie on the desk. He took his shirt off. He was back in her hairy twat seconds later.

The only thing on his mind was releasing that built up anxiety. He couldn’t wait to drench her in his fluids.

His hands gripped firmly around Lawanda’s tits. She was moaning and screaming and egging him on.

The tingles in his cock intensified. He felt the burning of hot semen coming up his shaft. He let out a loud moan.

He pulled his cock out, grabbed it from the bottom, and started stroking it frantically.

He pointed it at her tits, but just like many other men in Lawanda’s sex life, his aim was horrible. A little landed on her tits, but the majority landed on her shoulder blade. Neither of them cared though. They were satisfied, tired, and spent.

Lawanda used the napkins on the doctor’s desk to clean up and then she went to the dressing room. There were at least a half dozen black nurses having a conversation about the new white woman with the nice ass and how she’d make for a good dancer (most of the nurses made extra money on the side as dancers).

She joined in the conversation like nothing had happened, but she couldn’t help but wonder how many of the other nurses had been fucked by Dave.

They chatted with the white girl. She seemed to be cool with it, but it was obvious that she didn’t have much experience dancing.

The other girls worked with her, and when they’d gotten her bent over a toilet shaking her ass, someone else came in. Lawanda didn’t know who he was, but she’d seen him around and she knew enough about him to know that he ranked pretty high around there.

Lawanda was one of the last people to leave. She looked over her shoulder as she left out the door.

The white girl was still shaking her ass over the toilet seat. She was wearing headphones so she’d have some music to work with. The radio was up loud so she had no clue that all the girls were gone and the only person left was a large black man gawking at her ass.

Lawanda chuckled and shook her head. She knew what about to happen. She just wished she could be a fly on the wall so she could watch.

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 Then my wife started to torment me with a 'you guess it game' bitch! 'here's a clue'  she said. 'You ask it after I've just been fucked to an orgasm' ??? I just don't know?  'You say you'd like to feel it'??? Feel what? I feel all you have to feel! 'FEEL IT'! I give up. 'Feel my orgasm,remember?you're always on about me describing what its like,well its a lot like when you fucked my ass,so if you do,you'll find out what its like and if his cock hits that nerve I made you cum with you'll know exactly how intense it feels,look how it made you collapse. What you had missing was the feel of a cock'

 She had me on that one. Yes it was exquisitely intense,yes it needed the cock I guess and yes I would like to experience the orgasmic feeling she experiences. But,this was the big BUT! How the hell could my virgin ass take a man size cock.She got me again. 'The same way as you bummed me,get your trousers down,I've got the iced lolly and cucumber here ready' then in a flash she'd gone and returned from our kitchen holding the very items. Her sadistic side was in full flow, 'I'm going to love this you bastard,you never said you were going to bum me in front the others,now its your turn,come on get your ass out and lay on the settee.

 Fuck,that lolly was so cold it made the muscles in my ass cheeks ache. Then in a flash,she had it out and the cucumber on its way in. O-OW! Stop,stop pushing its just to damn big,I'll never take it,I must admit it was about the size of my and Den's cocks. 'We must persevere' she done a strange move then,making me get up and kneel into the settee,she sort of sat across my ass with a leg on the floor and one on the settee and over my ass,then pressed hard down against my asshole squelched up and down quickly. Lifting up and off she fingered my ass then rammed the cu' up her cunt. 'There you are,more than enough of my cunt juice on it now' then she went back to getting the vegetable up me. I yelp and try to ease away,'Stay still coward,its on its way' Fuck I knew that already,although my crinkly was stretching,I knew it wasn't going to stretch much more without splitting.

 The intensity in her eyes in concentration and fierceness of her voice told me split or not,my ass was going to have to take it. Feeling her ease off the pressure,I said there you are,I knew it wouldn't. Bad mistake that,the pressure came back on with a vengeance,it was going,I could feel it forcing my sphincter open. Ferociously then, a thrust. 'Get up there you bastard,split his ass if you must but he's going to have that cock even if you do split him' She's talking to this cucumber as though its Den's cock.

 I get a feeling of foreboding,once Den hits my ass,there's going to be no going back till she's satified her lust. If I cry off,that's the end to any further fun and games for me and in fairness,I do get her to do new things all the time. As this passes through my mind,there's a breakthrough,With me helping by relaxing my sphincter muscles,my bum ring suddenly excepts the pressure and up it goes. Once the initial stretch took place all became easy although the pulling back out created a most sensitive feeling in my insides. Fuck,you must have split my ring! 'No,there's no blood on it and if there had been,I'd still intended to get you ready for the real cock'

 Anyway,the spongy head on a cock will be easier going in and if you had split,it would have healed by the time we do it' So,what about the thing you've agreed to show or do for Den. 'Oh,don't worry about that,I know you'll agree when you see what it is because you started me off doing it' That buggered it,I'd started her off on so many kinks I had no chance of working it out and I knew by her tone I'd have to wait and see on the day. I thought then, What a cunning little wife,she has worked out by not letting me know,I'll hurry the event forward in haste. She really had a thing about seeing me getting bummed.

 Den was no help either because it was obviously clear he wanted it to happen as soon as possible as well,purely I hoped for his desired treat not my ass. I knew I was trapped by my original cunning, But one glimmer of a clue did present itself when we visited Den's place. His wife Ginny asked Jackie if she could take Jake in for a couple of days as she had to be away to a distant relative of her's and he that is Jake was a bit untrustworthy to leave alone for any long spell like all day when Den was working. 'Yeah,that's not a problem,Den can pop him up whenever and he can come home when you return' Because of the distraction I missed the clue though. I didn't relate Den's grin to his desire,I just thought it was because he was in a perfect position to see up my wife's legs and I knew she was naked under her dress.

 Before we left,I had reason for a half hardon difficult to disguise as we got up to go. Jake had,on hearing his name gone to my wife and put his head in her lap. My wife knowing she was naked was doing her best to unobtrusively keep his nose out of her business but he insisted on pushing under rather than over the hem of her dress and taking long loud intakes of breath. Ginny, 'You alright with that Jackie,ever the man that one,he's forever checking people out' 'Yeah,they all do it' Then we were gone.

 About Jake; he was of course a hound,not any old hound,but a Basset hound. For anyone that doesn't know,they have short bent legs,a heavy boned long body,about 55lb. with large head and long ears. When on to a scent they're most persistent as my wife found out a little while ago at Ginny's and Den's party. (I'll digress in a minute) But this particular hounds asset was a standing giggle in the winter as,as he walked across virgin snow two grooves were created by his short legs with a third middle groove by his huge and I mean huge cock. God only know's what it felt like being iced for a month on end but he had a hairy sheath to keep it warm I suppose.

 Digression:-

 When soft it was about an inch from the ground,but clear for all to see it pointed forward with about a length of seven inches and a thickness about two & a half inchs. When a chance arose Jackie said she wanted to wank him to see just how big he was hard. She had told me once that she'd asked Den if he'd seen him with a hardon and he grinned and said nothing. This had pissed her off because he'd just deposited his (Den's) spunk up her at a lustful opportune moment. She had at the party I afore mentioned,been trapped in an outside lavatory while taking a pee,where Jake having scented a trail wouldn't let her out till she offered her pussy up for a full licking. He done a very quick,too quick she said afterwards,job of bringing her to orgasm and she hoped his stay in her would be longer if he fucked her one day. She saw a part of his cock poking out and it was thick but its length remained a mystery.

 Recent to this but un-associated,me and my wife had found a new experience that we enjoyed. This was douching,with warm water flushed up our orifice till feeling a suitable swelling we cleared ourselves for whatever we felt like doing,pleasant and healthy. So as a matter of course we were always prepared for an unplanned insertion. - Back to our tale.

 This said,on our way home,I reminded Jackie of her desire to wank Jake and my desire to watch. 'No chance,not because I wont do or let you see me do it,but because if you noticed,Den's grin,he was where he intended to get. On our way out he whispered, "I'll bring him up and we can go straight for your part of the bargain" how could I duck that one'? And? 'The bargain I told you you'd find out on the day. It will let us see how big Jake is though' so make sure you're ready,take some time off monday and tuesday because if I like your ass being opened I may demand an oncore the next day' Oh no,this is a one off. 'Hold on,what if it takes more than one day for me to meet my part of the bargain'

 Bitch,is this a red herring or is it so phenominal,she may not do it first go,perhaps its sucking Jake off and she's not sure if her mouth will go round it. Needless to say I got my time off arranged. Den also got to me aside and said, 'This up the ass stuff,I'm no homo' but are you really okay with it,its the only way I'm going to get what I asked and she's now told me that you are into it,you dirty lucky bastard; mind its up the ass not lovey dovey stuff what blokes do,just a straight spunking in there' Fuck that's a relief,I had reservations about necking a bloke,although my wife seemed set on just watching a cock going in and out and spunking.

 Then it dawned on me,like Jackie had wondered how to start,I now pondered how we would get the show on the road. Putting this thought to my wife,she answered,'Well unlike your answer to me,I can't say,like they got you the first time,because this is the first time isn't it'? With a look of doubt. Course it is! 'And the last even if you like it,unless I say again to you dirty ass fucking slouches' Oi! Less of the dirty,ok! I laugh. - Came the day.-

 Everything clean and ready for my ass virginity removal as my wife put it. Den arrived with Jake who was excited to see us but let out to the garden to steady up for a while. With all our past experiences together,we were comfortable and sat and had a coffee. It was clear Den was eager to get started and suggested we bring Jake in to start. 'No!No!No! that's not how its being played' says Jackie. 'with all the times you two bastards have told me what you seek from me and I've always complied, its my turn today to call the shots, I want you in his ass so get your kit off and start hardening and lubricating and here's a tempting morsel to get you horny'

 Up until now I'd not thought about what she had on and me and Den had started to take our kit off when she unhooked the dress she had on letting the overlarge chinese type arms allow it to fall completely off her body.Immediately raising a leg to one arm of the settee she pulled her cunt lips apart revealing a tiny bit of green,then pushing towards our faces she tensed her pussy and a very large cucumber started to appear from her slit. I got up to bend over Den and reach this cu' with the intension of fucking her with it. Not thinking as I reached across Den's legs,my half hard cock flopped on his thigh and my ass was right in front of his hands and face.

 In a flash,Jackie said, 'Grab his ass Den,pull his cheeks apart and see what a lovely tight little button your hot hard cock is going to go into. I'd truly been placed,hesitatingly I felt Den hold my ass cheeks and start to open them and I knew he was looking at my crinkly super tight sphincter. 'Drop some spit on it to help your finger' he didn't instead I felt him oh so gently touch my wrinkles,it mattered not who was touching my hole the tickle was driving my ring mad making me try to squeeze my cheeks closed and thus pressing my cock harder against Den's leg. But with both our sensations I realised his and my now hard cocks were pressing at each other by his groin.

 I also noted that the cucumber had slipped right out of my wife's cunt and she was super dripping juice in strands just as her fingers passed through her slit collecting a lot on them. I knew what she intended to do with it as well.Immediately I felt her hand rubbing it into my asshole.Two were inside and she started to vee them away from each other. 'Go on let that spit drop in his hole and again' I felt first one then another hot spittal glob drop in me. 'Where your cocks? see if they're sticky so yours will slip up him' She was now feeling between us for our cocks, 'Fuck its like a glue pot down there,your love juices are all over both of you,you must be as randy as hell'

 Den said, 'reach in my trouser pocket and get the johnny (Condom)in there' 'Like fuck I will,I want spunk up him all the way,his asshole's as clean as a whistle' Den left this as my wife straddled over the top of us, 'get my juice and push it up his ass I must be soaking now,how are you going to have him,against the wall? on the floor? or doggy'? 'Which ever will give you the best view' All three then,start against the wall like you got me the first time Rich' caught us but with his ass towards you,then I'll tell you when to lay him on his belly,alright with that Rich'? You carry on it seems you've got it all worked out for me.

 As I lifted off of Den there was a noise of our skin separating at the sticky part. I must admit the amount of precum surprised me,both our knobs were dripping with it. 'If only your cock was long enough to reach your ass Rich' we could give you a double whamy and you could self lubricate,I wonder if there are men with that length of dick'? 'Must be' answered Den. My wife guided me to the wall and I noticed she had a stool near by,she really was into seeing my poor little ring get stretched and pulled. Then coming close she gave me a peck on the cheek, 'You'll be alright,you'll see,it'll go up you as sweet as a nut'

 Then I felt Den at my back,His cock prancing around and hard as though he was taking Jackie. It was Just as I had seen it thwacking around Jackie's belly the first time. I involentarily clenched my buttocks exactly like she'd tried to fend off being fucked and she now gasped exactly like I had done when I thought they'd hear me. A distant almost hoarse female voice now, 'Get him Den,fuck his ass,go on force his cheeks open bust his ring if you got to just get up the bastard before I cum' I glanced and already her eyes were opening and closing as her fingers were doing frantic circles at her clit. She was gasping and it was obviously affecting Den as he pressed at my cheeks.

 I could feel his slipperyness allowing his cock to slip into my ass crack through my cheeks with his cock high on my hole then low and all the time I was unintentionally shifting just to make him miss. I was moving exactly as I'd seen my wife and other women do when trying avoid an insertion. Den's deeper voice cut in. 'Hold still you fucker while I fuck you' 'That's right,rape the bastard,get that spunk up him fill him good,the fucking virgin bastard' Jackie was really flying high on my virgin ass. As Den had commanded me to allow a fucking he had hit me right on the hole and he knew it,because up till that push he had pushed and pulled back and pushed again,but he held and pressed now. He hissed to Jackie, 'Got him,fuck he's a tight little fucker,Jack get below me and pull his cheeks apart if you want to see me break him in'

 He's talking as though he has a virgin on his cock,I was but not in the true sense and I must admit i was near to cumming myself. Crazy,but I was. I felt my bum cheeks opening, 'Yes I can see it,get him,get him' I could feel the not so spongy head pressing and I must admit it felt better than the cucumber. Although my sphincter was resisting the sensation of having it forced open hurt but it also was making my cock soften which surprised me. But then again it gave Den more room for his cock. Again the earnest strain of my wife, 'Your knobs gone up him,and your foreskins still outside,NO,its getting dragged inside now' 'I know and its hurting he's so tight,that's eased it my knobs past his ring' 'yeah,its sliding easy now'

 It was,I'd been broke in so to speak,I felt my bowel now being spread ever wider as he pushed up and up. 'Your balls are hitting each other you've got it right up,is it nice Rich'? Big. 'How about you Den' 'Hang on if I pull back I shall cum he's so tight' Then a moment later it seemed,he pulled back and my ass exploded,the sensation if that's what a woman gets as an orgasm,almost made me pass out,my balls felt it just as he pull back then thrust hard and pulled back even harder and thrusted even harder then I felt a pull back that made me feel his helmet trying to pass out through,then a thrust that made the top of my rectum feel heated burny you might say as my balls shot the most excruciating orgasm with a jet of spunk out of my now limp cock.Den clung on to me like a dog as he jerks shot after shot of sperm up my bowel.Now clinging and making the most quick tiny short strokes he was making my innards jerk and throb as my spunk hung from my cock like thick dangling cream.

 The sensation hadn't finished,with my cock empty and my ass full,with my belly alive with exciting spasms I hung loose on Dens cock,still like a hot iron bar inside me. From below our bums. 'Pull it out let me see his ring try to hold it again,come on Den pull back' He done what she asked,but as I could now feel my tight ass ring clinging and not wanting to loose this cock from inside it I heard my wife orgasm and felt her going on her knees. But even more than that,the sudden quick pull back by Den gave me another excruciating feeling. Stop,slower,its so touchy,go ever so slowly for fucks sake or i'll fall down. For that he rammed back into me and gave me the same sensation all over again. No,No,please don't do it again,I know I wont be able to take it. He pulled quickly back and again I nearly vapourised. No,God no more,I just can't stand anymore.

 Sadistically,he pulled back and pressed slightly less in then pulled right out. As I stood holding onto the wall,I could see his slippery cock with some sperm drooling from the end. Jackie had recovered and was back holding my cheeks open, 'Fuck your asshole is tight Rich' I thought I'd be able to see his spunk inside but other than a bit that followed his dick out you're hole is clinging on to it. Well we didn't get to the other two positions,what a pity,we'll have to start again' Fuck Jack' are you trying to do me in,another lot of that and i'll need an ambulance. 'Ha!Ha! So now you know what a woman experiences when she cums on your pricks you bastards'

 I knew also that it was such an excruciatingly fantastic sensation I felt, that it would be soon that my wife would get her re-run in the other positions and I mean immediately after a coffee break.

 Bye.

  I had talked to my boss and worked it out to where I could work from home while I had Tiffany with me.  So there I was standing at the terminal waiting for my little girl to get off the plane.  I had always called her my little girl once I had married her mother.  She didn’t have it so easy growing up.  She didn’t know her real dad and I was her mom’s third failed marriage.  Out of all three husbands I was the only one who actually tried to be a father to her.  It wasn’t easy for either one of us at first, I was only eleven years older than her and her mom was six years older than me.  We had a good relationship even though it was more like a brother-sister kind than a father-daughter one. 

 

  She was the first one off the plane since she was so young and flying alone.  Once she saw me she smiled big and gave me an even bigger hug.  At only fourteen she had a body of an eighteen year old.  She had long black hair to the middle of her back, big brown eyes and perfect silky smooth tan skin.  Her breast had gotten bigger since the divorce, I had judged them to be C sized tits and her ass was firm and round.  She was wearing a white spaghetti strapped cut off shirt with a brown short sleeve shirt over it, low cut jeans and some converse shoes.  The cut off allowed every one to see her flat and firm belly. 

 

  As we walked to the baggage claim area I started the small talk, how was the flight, had she eaten, school.  I had hoped there wasn’t going to be any awkwardness between us and so far there wasn’t any.  She bent over to pick up her suitcase from the conveyer belt and I had the perfect view of her ass.  That’s when I noticed that she was wearing a thong.  I couldn’t believe it my little girl was wearing a thong.  As I continued to stare I felt my jeans begin to tighten a little in the crotch area.  When she turned around she noticed me staring at her ass.  With a confused expression on her face she asked if I was ok.  I said I was fine and I grabbed her suitcase from her hand and started for the truck. 

 

  On the drive home we had the music turned up and were singing to all the songs we knew.  It was something we did a lot when I was still married to her mom.  Once we got home I gave her the tour of my new home. Her room complete with her own bathroom, the den, my office, where everything was in the kitchen and the pool and hot tub in the back yard, which was of course her favorite part of the whole house.  She asked if she could go swimming rite away, I said yes and that I would be in my office doing some work.  She ran off to her room to change and I grabbed a soda and headed to my office. 

 

  After an hour of staring at a computer screen, reviewing layouts and scamatics, I needed a smoke.  I walked over and cracked open the window and lit my cigarette.  I looked over to the pool where Tiffany was laying out working on her tan.  She was only 5’3’’, but those short legs of hers were gorgeous and I couldn’t help but imagine what it must be like to have them wrapped around my body.  As I continued to think dirty thoughts of my stepdaughter my cock started to swell up in my jeans.   Unable to control myself I pulled out my cock and started to jerk off.  Before I knew it I shot my load against the wall.  I redressed my self took a long pull off of my cigarette and grabbed some tissues to clean up the mess I had just made. As I was cleaning the cum off the wall I suddenly felt disgusted with myself, why had I just done that? 

 

  Later we ate the dinner I made us then we sat outside on the patio furniture while I drank some beer.  She eventually asked if she could have one.  I said yes and told her to bring a couple of them so we didn’t have to keep making trips.  She came out with the beers and we continued to talk.  After her second beer she asked if we could get in the hot tub, I said I didn’t feel like changing.  “We don’t have to, we can get in in our underwear, and it covers the same as bathing suits.”  Without even waiting for a reply she stood up took off her shirt and shorts and walked over to the hot tub and got in.  I just stared amazed at what she was doing, even though she was right.  “You getting in or what?” she called out.  A little inebriated I stood removed my shirt and headed to the tub, bringing some beers with me.  Still unsure if I should be doing this I unzipped my pants and sat in the tub wearing only my briefs.

 

  She just laughed at me, “See this isn’t so bad is it?”  I just laughed and stared at her, god she looked so beautiful.  A look of seriousness came over her face, and I asked her what’s wrong.  She told me that she was happy that her mother and I got divorced.  Confused I asked her why.  “Can I tell you something without you getting mad or hating me?”  “Oh sweetie you can tell me anything in the world and I would never hate you, and yes I promise I will not get mad.”  She hesitated a little as she looked down into the water, then finally “when you were stilled married to mom I used to hear you two have sex.”  I couldn’t help it, I started laughing out loud.  She looked shocked at first then she started laughing too. I told her I was sorry for that but asked her why would she think I would bet mad or hate her for that.  She moved over to sit beside me and as I placed my arm around her she placed her head on my chest.  That’s when she hit me with the bombshell, “cause I wished it was me, and I used to play with myself when I heard the two of you.  I would get out of bed and sneak up to your door and listen, sometimes you would forget to close the door all the way and I would sit there on my knees and touch myself as I watched you fuck mom.”  I sat there staring at her, unable to speak, think or even breath.  I didn’t know what to say or do.  That’s when I noticed she had moved one of her hands to my crotch.  My mind was telling me to move her hand off me and get out but I just sat there with my mouth open still in shock.  She started to stroke me trough my briefs and my dick started getting bigger.  “You know I have done things with boys before, hand jobs mainly even Seth from down the street came in my hand once.”  “Is that all you have done?” unable to believe I asked the question and still allowed this to go on. 

 

  “Well pretty much, some of the boys wanted me to suck them but I always said no.”  “What have you let the boys do to you?”  I asked, as my cock was almost fully erect now.  “Just make out really but two boys have fingered me.”   “That’s it?”  “Yeah I am not a slut you know,” she replied with a smile.  Scared that I offended her and not wanting her to stop I apologized quickly and she laughed.  By now I was hard as a steel pipe, “You are defiantly the biggest I have felt so far,” she said a little shyly.  “You wanna do more than just feel bigger?” I replied.  She shook her head yes keeping her eyes on her hand underneath the water working me.

 

  I set my beer down and placed my hands on Tiffany’s hips and moved her over me.  She moved her hands to my chest and bit down on her lower lip.  She leaned her head down and we engaged in a deep kiss.  She opened her mouth and our tongues met in fiery passion.  Our hands were all over each other’s body feeling and exploring.  I removed her bra and leaned her back; she placed her hands on my neck as I moved in to take each nipple in turn into my mouth.  She moaned in delight as her virgin nipples were being sucked.  They were hard as I nibbled and sucked them.  I placed my hands on her ass and squeezed hard, she leaned her chest forward as she ground her hips into my crotch.  She moved one of her hands down and under my briefs and grabbed my cock hard.  I pulled her panties to the side and started to rub her lips softly.   Her little pussy was extremely wet as middle finger slid in with no problem.  She moaned louder as I slid it in farther into her tight cunt.  She squeezed my cock harder as I worked my finger in her snatch bringing her closer to cumming.

 

  She stood back for a minute and removed her panties then violently pulling my briefs off of me.  She was becoming possessed eagerly wanting what I was about to give her.  I sat her up on the edge of the hot tub and positioned myself in between her legs.  I grabbed my cock and rubbed it up and down her slit placing my head at the entrance of her love tunnel.  I looked her in the eyes and she smiled as she said one simple word, “Please.”  It was so soft, barely a whisper.  At that point I knew there was no way in hell I could ever refuse this beautiful angel before me.  I started to thrust forward and she closed her eyes and opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out.  I stopped once I had my head in, then I grabbed her at the waist preparing for the necessary pain I was about to cause her.  She knew it as well cause she prepared herself in her own way. 

 

  I push hard driving myself all the way in to the hilt.  She screamed loud in pain and my heart broke at that moment.  I could feel her hymen break at the intrusion of my cock in her virgin vagina.  I held it there for a minute allowing her to relax, once I felt her hands begin to loosen their grip in my back I bent my head and said, “I’m sorry.  Are you ok?”  She looked at me and smiled again and kissed me.  I started to pull back and then forward again in small strokes.  Her hips began to move in rhythm with mine and I picked up the pace.  Longer and harder strokes now, her young firm tits bounced in the air.  She continued to moan and dug her nails into my back.  “Oh oh.. my.. god, I..I’m cumming!” she whispered, and I just thrusted harder and faster.  Seconds later I felt her warm hot juices pour over my cock.  As she came she arched her back and and convulsed.  She squeezed her legs around me tightly as her pussy tightened around my ramrod, which drove me to cum inside her belly.  I shot the biggest load I have ever shot inside my little girl. 

 

  I held her tight and pulled her to me as I sat back down in the hot tub.  We sat there for a long time just holding each other.  Finally I asked her, “How was it?”  “Well, it is something we have to do again and again and again.”  As I laughed and kissed her on the forehead, “Don’t worry about that sweetie, we have all summer.”

“Your mine sugar,” 

“Shake that arse for me baby,” and other demeaning harangues were yelled my way.  I was so scared about what would happen to someone like me in here.

One of the guards laughed “I’d get a big bad friend if I were you,”

His mate retorted “I’d get two big friends.”

I spent first night in Chelmsford alone in a cell, scared to death and didn’t sleep a wink.  The next day I was assigned a cell in the general population wing and my cellmate was ‘Big Bill Stevens’.  He gave me the some advice.

“Mike, you need a really, really big friend or two, otherwise those lads will eat you alive. Or should I say you will spend your life eating them!” he laughed.

Bill went on to explain prison life to me; how there were two types of inmates really; the hunters and the hunted.  With my small stature and my soft body, unused to any physical work, I was a sitting duck for the freaks.  I explained my background to Bill, about how I was a successful businessman who had the misfortune to drive home after consuming nearly a bottle of scotch.  About how I didn’t even remember hitting the girl.

“We all have our stories to tell,” said Bill, “and yours don’t mean shite in here.” He added callously.

“However,” said Bill, “there is another class of inmate.  The kind like you that has a lot of money on the outside; the kind that can buy protection; the kind that can get a get a guard or two in his hip pocket. Your kind.” He half laughed.

And that was it, the deal was struck. Big Bill Stevens became my minder.  With a liberal sprinkling of cash, which was provided by a bent guard to whom I set up a special account to access to my money outside, (and who took twenty five percent of every penny I had him withdraw); I was assigned to a larger more comfortable cell with Bill. We lived like kings; special food, special privileges, special packages from the outside containing booze, cigarettes, pornography, anything to make life more comfortable or anything that could be used for trade inside the nick.

I figured it was costing me more to live in jail than it was to live the high life outside, but I was locked up for five years with no hope of release, and without Bill as my minder, a few guards in my pocket, and the influence and protection of my money, life would be hell.

Then about three months ago, it all went to shit.  I found out there was another class of prisoner, a very special class of inmate who was so unique that there could be only one in each jail, the kind of inmate that ate the hunters just as easily as the hunted.  The kind of hard man that had nothing to lose, and was so hard the other kingpins in the nick paid him tribute and did his bidding without question.  The kind of inmate who didn’t need to bribe guards (although he kept them well paid anyway), because with one phone call to the outside he could have any guard’s family battered or worse.  The real boss of Chelmsford prison was not the Governor, It was Eddie McGuire, or actually, Mister McGuire to anyone but his closest confidants.

Eddie was in for life, but Eddie still ran one of the most successful criminal gangs on the outside.  Eddie wanted for nothing on the inside, the only thing he couldn’t have was freedom. And now Eddie had me!

Four month’s ago Eddie approached me and said he was impressed with how a faggot little man like me had set myself up.  He said he had no problems with the way I lived, as long as I bought my ‘special concessions’ from him, and as long as he got ten percent of any cash that I had smuggled inside.  From the look on Bill’s face I knew I had choice but to comply.  I figured it was just life in the nick and what the hell I had plenty of money working for me outside.

Then about a month after that I was sitting in the cell I shared with Bill wondering what was taking him so long to do the daily rounds of bribes and trading when I had an unexpected visitor.  One of Eddie’s minders came in to the cell and said,

“Bill won’t be back.  In fact he ain’t going anywhere any more.  When the fracas is over, you get your ass down to Eddie’s you little toerag.”

I wondered what the fuck he was on about, but next minute 2 prison officers came in and turfed me out. They searched the cell from top to bottom removing all my contraband and luxuries.

“You can go back in now arsehole.” One of the guards sneered. “Bill has had an accident and won’t be back.  You’re on your own until we re-assign you to another cell.  Sleep well sweetie!” The guard crooned and sauntered off.

I was scared shitless but knew better than to ignore the summons to Eddie’s cell.  I hurried down, minder-less for the first time since my arrival.  Eddie was waiting for me.  He was a slim man in his fifties, but sinewy with muscle.  I had heard he had choked more than one man to death with his bare hands.

Eddie wasted no time explaining the situation; Bill had been withholding some of the money I was supposed to pay Eddie.  Bill was now a permanent guest of the hospital and would never walk again.  Bill had fucked up big time.  And more importantly, Bill was my minder so I was responsible for his actions.  I tried to explain the situation; that I didn’t know Bill was skimming from the tribute I was supposed to pay.  Eddie quickly went on to explain that he didn’t give a fuck, that my girly ass belonged to him now.  I was going to become his accountant, his financial adviser, and I was going to pay him for the privilege of his protection.

I was moved into a cell next to Eddie that evening. What could I do? I had to have a minder otherwise I would be every hard man’s toy. I complied with Eddie’s wishes. I managed his funds and barter inside and I paid my tribute. After a couple of weeks I though I had nearly a better set up than before. Then some changes started to happen and at first I didn’t realise how drastically they would affect me.

Eddie had me organise some women’s clothing be bought in.  We had become sort of friendly; well as friendly as you could get as an underling; probably because a little chap like me was no threat to him.  He showed me some fashion magazines that he had bought in and pointed out some skirts, blouses, suits, and lingerie.  I have to say I was not suspicious at this stage, fashion mags in jail were poor mans porn that you didn’t have to hide them from the guards. I had also come to find out that some of the other effeminate inmates dressed as women and performed sexual favours for money. I also knew some of the more powerful prisoners had ‘wives’, crossdressed men who lived with them in their cells in homosexual relationships, either for protection or because they were just queer.  The guards turned a blind eye or took part of their take from the ‘working girls’; either way, I wasn’t really interested. 

I figured Eddie had me order in the clothing either to sell to the ‘working girls’ or he had his own ‘wife’ hidden away somewhere discrete in the jail.  I was really puzzled at how much interest he had me show in ordering the lingerie and shoes. He took special care in selecting sizes. Together we poured over the catalogues and I feigned interest as much as I could. I agreed with him that high heels looked lovely on a nice set of legs, but were hardly practical for a crossdressed inmate to get around the jail.

“You fucking nonce!” He laughed, his voice roughened from forty cigarettes a day. “She won’t be wearing them around the nick, just in my cell, and mainly on my cot.” He laughed again.

We spent ages looking at stockings and pantyhose.  He told me how much he loved nylons on a shapely leg and had me order in large quantities of fully-fashioned stockings and sheer to the waist pantyhose in many different shades.  I explained to Eddie that they would cost a fortune, as even the guards who were on the pad didn’t like prisoners having nylons because they were an ideal medium for suicide by hanging.  One or two inmates in the past had suicided by hanging themselves with a stocking.

“Just get on with the order, secretary!” he scowled.  “Just fucking pay the price! Just fucking do what your told!” 

I hated upsetting Eddie in any way as he scared me to death, and now I leapt to my feet to make the deal with the bent guards and pay their ridiculous prices for the smuggled in lingerie and other girly items.  Another thing I didn’t like was that for a week or so Eddie kept calling me his ‘secretary’ for some reason. I figured it related in some way to me being his accountant. 

Then the fateful day happened. Today!

I could walk around the jail with immunity now that I was ‘one of Eddie’s’.  I had sometimes seen other inmates point to me and I overheard them referring to me as ‘Eddie’s new secretary’.

“Oh yes, I can see what he sees in her.” One ‘noncer’ said, which I found puzzling.

It was just after dinner when I returned to my cell to find one of the prison ‘wives’ waiting for me.  I had seen him before and knew him as Craig, one of Eddie’s underlings.  I only just recognised him though as he made a quite attractive and convincing woman.

“Fuck off you poofter!” I shouted at him, her, It!  “Don’t you know who I work for!”

“Oh I know darling,” she cooed at me. “ And Eddie said it’s time.  You’re coming with me honey.   I’m going to prepare you for him.”

“What the fuck are you talking about,” I said.

“Look honey, my name is Carmel and I work for Eddie.  And you’re coming with me and I’m going to show you how to transform yourself for Eddie.” Carmel said calmly.

“I still don’t know what the fuck you are talking about.” I said

“Well honey is you look over your shoulder you will see ‘Iron Bar’ Steve.  You can either be transformed by him or by me ok?” Carmel crooned.

I turned around, and sure enough, there was ‘Iron Bar’, Eddies enforcer. He was grinning at me and slapping a piece of steel pipe in the palm of his hand.  I made my decision and nodded to Carmel who led me out of my cell down into E Block.  E Block was pretty much deserted and I had heard rumours that it was a part of the prison used by prisoners and guards alike for activities the general population didn’t need to know about.

Carmel led me into one of the bathrooms in block and turned into the small room where a big old white bath sat.  It was full of steaming soapy water.

“Strip and get in sugar,” Carmel said.

I looked around saw all manner of soaps, shampoos, razors and such.

“Fuck off hag fag,” I sneered at Carmel.

“Steve, she wants you!” Carmel yelled out the door, and sure enough there was ‘Iron Bar’ with a smirk on his face, smacking his trusty pipe into the other palm. Carmel pushed her face right into mine.

“You don’t seem to understand do you Mike? You either do exactly as I say, which is what Eddie wants; or, I let Steve there take you for the last walk you’ll ever have!”

I now realised the severity of the situation but was still confused. Although enough to do exactly what Carmel said or I would have my legs broken in such a way they would never mend.  I shucked off my clothes and lowered myself into the bath.  Carmel threw me a loofah and said “Scrub!” So I did.  Then she sat on the edge of the bath and took one of the disposable razors from a pack.  I was not surprised that one of Eddie’s ‘girls’ would access to an item that anyone else in the prison population could never get.

Carmel lifted my leg and stated shaving it.  I tried to pull my leg away and she held it tight, gave me a stern look, then glanced towards the door where Steve was lounging outside. I surrendered.

“Watch how I do this hon,” Carmel said,  “you doing this shit yourself from now on.”

Then it dawned on me what was happening, the significance of the word ‘transform’; the reason Carmel was shaving my legs.  I felt numb.  I couldn’t comprehend why Eddie would do this to me.  I was in a trance as Carmel fished shaving my legs and then the soft down on my arms.  She shaved my face and rubbed moisturiser onto it.  Then she led me out of the bath and dried me off.  I was just like a mannequin that Carmel could move around and pose as she liked.  Carmel led me to the part of the bathroom that had about ten sinks and mirrors lined up along the wall. It wasn’t until later that I took notice that the usual stainless steel mirrors had been replaced with glass and that each of the mirrors had a bright light over it.  One of the sinks had a high stool set up in front of it and Carmel sat me on it.

“Now pay attention honey, you need to learn how to do this,” she said.

I noticed that on the shelf below the mirror was a large assortment of makeup.  Carmel took a damp sponge and applied generous amounts of foundation to my face, cooing at how lovely my skin was and that I didn’t need to use 'dermablend' or other such heavy-duty foundation.  After she had applied the foundation to my face and neck she picked up brush and applied a slightly lighter coloured powder to set my face.  She rouged my cheeks, accenting my high feminine cheekbones.  She fussed around my eyes applying liberal amounts of eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. She then finished with another light dusting of powder. All the time Carmel was explaining to me how I would need to learn how to apply my own makeup. I was still too dazed to really accept what was happening. The final touch was the application of a bright red nail polish to my toe and fingernails.

Then Carmel reached under the sink and opened a cupboard.  She pulled out three wigs sitting on wig stands and I noticed there were a lot more in there.  Carmel looked at me seriously for awhile then selected a blonde bob and pilled it on my head.  She turned me towards the mirror and made some adjustments.  I was shocked as I looked at myself; I looked stunning.  I couldn’t believe the transformation to my face.  I looked like a sexy, mid thirties, over made-up, slut.

“You like?” Carmel smiled at me.

“I look like a fucking woman!” I shrieked.

“Well that’s the idea stupid,” Carmel Laughed. “Follow me.”

I followed her out of the bathroom, stark naked and with my face made up to look like a whore. ‘Iron Bar’ Steve followed at a menacing distance.  Carmel led me into a cell in a set of six on the next level up.  The five others around it were all deserted but the cots were made up with what looked like satin sheets and comforters.

“This is your workroom honey, hope you like it,” Carmel said as she led me inside the cell.

I couldn’t believe it, the oversized cot was made up with satin sheets and a full sized wardrobe was open and hanging there were the clothes that Eddie had made me help him pick out.  Four pairs of different coloured high heels were arranged on the bottom of the wardrobe and in the drawers that were pulled open was the lingerie Eddie had spent so much time selecting with me. Now I knew why! Carmel led me over to the bed and sat me down.

“Well I guess I better show you how to dress too,” she said.  “Eddie was quite specific about what you were to wear for him tonight.”

Carmel selected a pair of shiny, sheer to the waist taupe pantyhose and rolled them up my legs. She stood me up and showed me how to pull them tight around my arse.  The nylon felt cool and slippery on my legs, not unpleasant. I had always loved to run my hands up a nyloned thigh but had never imagined what it would be like to wears them.  I nearly died when Carmel put her hands inside the gusset of the hose and grabbed my cock and pushed back between my legs. The tight nylon held it snugly against my ass.

“There,” Carmel said, “lets get that little thing out of the way shall we?” she laughed.

I heard Steve laugh at the door and realised to my humiliation that he was watching the proceedings. Next Carmel pulled a pair of silky nylon peach coloured full cut panties from the drawer with a matching bra.

“Here,” she said, handing me the panties, “put these on while I get the breastforms”.

I didn’t know what the fuck she was talking about, Breastforms?  I slid into the panties, the silky nylon of the panties created little electric shocks of pleasure as they rubbed against the sheer nylons as they slid up my legs.  Carmel turned around and was holding two perfectly formed small breasts, one in each hand.  She put them down and put the bra on me then placed each of the plastic breasts in each cup.

“There is some adhesive in the dresser draw that has instructions on how to adhere the breastforms to your chest. You can learn to do that later.  The way I’m dressing you tonight it won’t matter you just need the shape.” Carmel said, sounding serious about subject totally alien to me.

I was still in shock as to what was happening to me when Carmel sat me down again and lifted my feet one by one and placed a back shiny high heel on each one.  She pulled out a little jewellery box from out of a draw in the base of the oversize cot. 

“For fuck sake keep this locked away from now on and never lend your jewellery to any of the other girls.” Carmel said very seriously.

‘My jewellery!’ ‘Other girls!’ ‘My workroom!’ What the fuck is happening to me I wanted to scream.  I kept my cool though, I realised I had no choice but to succumb to the ministrations of this freak man/women who was dressing me or have ‘Iron Bar’ Steve cripple me for life.  One I saw Eddie I knew I could convince him that he had his little joke and that I would make up for what ever mistake I had made as soon as I got back to work as his finance manager, back in the general population of the jail.

Carmel selected a simple gold ankle chain and fastened it around my slim ankle.  The gold twinkled in the light against the sheen of the sheer nylon. Carmel put two gold bands around my right wrist, and a simple but elegant, gold ladies watch on my left.  She placed another simple gold chain around my neck, for which hung a black onyx stone set in gold.  She clipped matching earrings to my ears.

“We’ll pierce your ears tomorrow hon,” she said humming away as she worked.

Like fuck you will, I though to myself.  Next Carmel had me stand and I teetered on the high heels, steadying myself by holding on to her. 

She smiled, “You’ll soon get used to them.”

I thought again, like fuck I would because after tonight I’ll never need to wear them.  Eddie will see this is a mistake. Carmel selected a satin waist-cincher that matched my bra and panties and pulled it tight around my waist.  My already un-masculine body was now positively effeminate.  My smooth long legs enhanced by the sheer hose, my arse had been pushed out slightly by the squeeze of the cincher, my false tits that just proportional to my small build, and my little waist. I looked like a well looked after thirty-year-old woman.

Next Carmel took a cream coloured silk blouse and pulled it up my arms and buttoned up the front.  It was open down to the second button and showed a hint of my peach bra.  Next she had me step into a peach nylon half slip, that again matched my bra and panties.  It too gave me little electric shocks of pleasure as it slid up my nyloned legs. Carmel reached into the wardrobe and pulled out a hanger on which there was a bark blue women’s business suit.  I remember Eddie picking it out of a catalogue and wondered at the time why his ‘working girls’ would need something so sophisticated.  But along with nurse’s uniforms and other fetish clothing I figured it was just to pander to some expensive punter’s peccadilloes.

Carmel had me step into the skirt and pulled it up my legs and fastened it around my waist. She straightened my blouse, ensuring it was tucked in and then surprised me as reached under the skirt and pulled the half-slip that had become rucked up when I donned the skirt.  I got another of those little electric shocks of pleasure form her hands straightening the slip and touching my stocking legs.  I looked down and was surprised to see a pair of sexy pantyhosed legs showing from below the hem of a navy blue skirt that was six inches above my knee.  Attached to those legs were a pair of sexy nylon encased feet, the red toenails showing though the gossamer nylon.  Around one slim ankle a gold bracelet reflected a glint of light.

Finally Carmel helped me into the matching jacket and led me over to a full-length mirror that was attached to the wardrobe door.  I was amazed! Staring back at me was a gorgeous woman in her mid thirties. Her bottle – blonde hair and over made-up face atop the cream blouse and navy blue power suit made her look sophisticated but strumpet like.  Carmel spun me around so I could see my side and rear.  My ass stuck out provocatively and stretched the material of the skirt taught against my arse. It was forced that way by the pull of cincher and stance I had to adopt to remain on feet in the high heels. The rear of the skirt had a small split that showed about another six inches of the back of my nyloned thighs.

Just then I saw hand reflected in the mirror as it grabbed my arse.  It was Steve.

“You look great,” he growled as he pawed my arse and legs.

“Get the fuck off her Steve or I’ll tell Eddie,” Carmel screamed smacking Steve’s hand away.

Steve retired to the door sheepishly.

“You know Eddie always gets them first!” she yelled after him.

Then the full light of the situation dawned on me.  As I looked at the reflection of the trampy woman in the business suit I realised she looked just like a caricature of the ‘sexy secretaries’ I had seen posing in porn magazines just before they stripped off their clothes, page by page.

Now I knew why Eddie had called me his secretary! Oh my god! He had been planning this for weeks, having me help him pick out clothes, obviously getting his ‘girls’ to find out my sizes for clothes and shoes.  And now I had no choice but to be Eddie’s ‘sexy secretary’ or suffer an agonising beating and the loss of my limbs!

“Mike, now you are Michele, you look beautiful. I hope you enjoy your first time as much as I did,” said Carmel as she slid past me and out the door.

And that is how I became to be dressed as a woman and standing in the far corner of a darkened cell on E Block of Chelmsford Correction Facility for Men, and waiting for the most dangerous inmate in the jail.

To be continued………………………………..

I sit up and look back at him. It only takes a slight smile to melt him. His tail starts to wag, wiping the coffee table clean and paying no attention to the damage he’s doing. Now I know what he has in his mind. And what I have in mine.

I sit and while looking into his eyes, I reach for the buttons of my shirt and start unbuttoning from the top. His sign that bitch is nearly ready. He slowly walks to me and licks my open, almost panting mouth. I don’t berate him. I enjoy him, his love, his caring, his want, his need. Slowly I tease with the buttons, going too slow with the unbuttoning process. He dips his head to my hands, noses my hands and looks in my eyes again. I don’t move. He noses my hands again. Still I do not move. He noses my hands aside and sticks his nose down the throat of my shirt and licks between my breasts. He knows. I know. I undo buttons now until my shirt is hanging open. He walks close and almost humanlike, with his nose, he opens first one side of my shirt, then the other. The edges of the shirt hanging outside my breasts, he retreats a step backwards. He looks at my eyes, then at each breast, then back into my eyes. An imperceptive smile starts everything.

He lies on the floor and crawls towards me whimpering almost. His chin first rests on my knee, his eyes darting up and down from my eyes to my nipples and back again. He raises his head a little and noses one nipple. It hardens immediately, the areola tightening and puffing up, capped with a proud nipple of nice proportions. Finally he sits on his haunches.

He licks one nipple, it’s shiny with his saliva. I touch it, pinch it gently as he licks at just the very tip exciting it even more. He looks up at me and nods down to lick the other taut nipple. We do this several times, switching from breast to breast. His cock starts to protrude from his sheath. At first it looks menacing, a single evil eye looking for blood. I lick my fingers and touch it as he looks right in my eyes. At first it almost goes back in, but with my rubbing, it quickly comes back out. I tenderly run my wet fingers around it, up and down all that is protruding from his sheath. More of his cock comes out. I rub more. I lick my whole hand and take is cock into my soft grip. A slight whimper escapes his mouth against my breast.

I kneel and unbutton my jeans. Baby is dancing around me, yipping and very excited. I peel my jeans and panties down over my hips and sit again. I pull my pants and panties down and off my legs. I throw my shirt off my shoulders. Baby stops moving. He looks at first my eyes, then, my breasts again, down my belly to his place of happiness. He licks my mouth again, twice and steps back a little. I lie back on the floor and spread my legs. It is like a magnet to hip. He immediately has his snout in my most private place. He licks, a long lap right up and between my slit. My lips open to his mouth like a flower, dewy and warm. He licks gently, but with enough pressure to make it known that he wants all of it. His tongue goes increasingly deeper and deeper the longer he licks at me. I moan and sigh and almost climax from the wonderful sensations he is giving me.

I reach for his back leg to pull him sideways to me. I see his wonderful cock and gently grasp it with adoring fingers. I pull him closer and closer until his extended cock is near my lips. I blow warm air on the tip. He whimpers and his hips involuntarily start a slight humping movement. I pull my head up and take his cock between my lips. My tongue washes over the tip. My cheeks hollow as I suckle. He abandons his licking to get the greatest extent of personal feeling of what I am doing for him. His tongue hangs from his mouth. He pants loudly as I suckle as much of his cock that I can get in my mouth. My lips are at the start of what will become his heavenly knot. I suck and drink his precum. I swallow it greedily.

I let his cock slip from my mouth and lie my head down. He is up now, nudging at my side, my hips, trying to roll me over. I tease him for a second as he whimpers and almost cries. I start to roll with him straddling my legs. I pull my legs up under me to his favorite position. His tongue adores all that is exposed. He tastes my cunt, my ass, all over my butt and halfway up my back. His cock is jerking and dripping. I spread my legs so he can stand between. My hips up, head down in a subordinate sign of….."Take me".

He licks at my cunt, again it opens to his ministrations. His tongue goes deep this time rasping against my tender folds driving me animalistic. My juices start to flow. I can almost feel them seeping out of me. I feel him lurch up, his chest settling over my hips. Surprisingly gentle, he gets his position, just very gently probing at my wetness. Then……..I feel his want, his need. His front paws grasp my hips with almost alarming strength. I feel his back legs jumping, his cock right at the brink. Just barely touching my soft lips. Then, without any warning, his hips thrust forward. His cock drives into me, deep and he holds deep like this for one, two, three seconds as I feel him still growing in my heated channel. I can feel his knot start to form filling just inside my stretched lips.

Then he starts his dance of love. First a hard deep thrust which makes him nearly penetrate my cervix, he withdraws, not so slowly this time and rams his cock deep again. Now I feel it in my cervix. It must be tight for him that deep because he never withdraws again until this dance is over. With short and very strong thrusts, he absolutely fucks me out of my mind. My first orgasm makes me scream loudly. It seems to incite him to harder thrusts. His paws hold my hips and pull me back on his wonderful cock. His knot is starting to stretch me tight. He is all in now, his knot buried for the duration. My second orgasm is a repeat of the first but lasts agonizingly long, maybe 3 minutes. Even with the pressure of his knot, I feel his long cock swell even larger and seemingly deeper into me. His thrusts are now erratic, although short, but very deep in my body. Deeper than any, ever before.

His paws pull me, his hips thrust into me, he whimpers and nuzzles my neck, licks at the nape. His orgasm explodes in my depths. I can almost feel his cum shooting through his cock as it pumps into me. Again and again and again his seed fills my womb, my whole being. Another very extreme orgasm wracks my whole body as his cock pumps seemingly gallons of his cum into me. Each pump of his cock causes my orgasm to go higher and higher until it erupts like a volcano. Both our juices leak out around his throbbing cock and knot to run down my legs. It is so nastily exciting to be Baby’s bitch. I have no cum left to cum again, but he is yet still filling me more and more. I am so very full of his precious cock, his heavenly knot, his seed that makes this all worthwhile.

He pants and drools on my back, but he stays calm, apparently knowing he would tear me if he tried to depart. This is part of the love we have for each other. I treat him as he wants, he treats me as I wish. It just seems to be an understanding between us.

Finally with enough pulling pressure, his cock literally pops out of me and my cunt gushes Baby’s seed, my cum. I collapse as my body empties. Baby takes care of his own hygiene, then tends to mine as I lay exhausted, slightly sore, relaxed and completely satiated. I wake several hours later, warmed by Baby’s body tight against my side.