Real Man's Dickby Angela Stevens
[email protected]12 Apr 1999
"Honey, please. I promise you'll have fun." I pleaded with my wife. "A
three-way would let you see what it's like to have a woman give you
pleasure. And it's always been a fantasy of mine to see two hot babes doing
each other. I even bought you that nice strap-on dick last week."
Cindy bit her lower lip. "I don't know, Phillip. It's a big step. Are you
sure you want me to see you fuck another women?"
"If you're there to help, it isn't like I'm even cheating on you. It will
bring us closer together, I promise." I said.
"Will you let me pick her out?" She asked. "We go to a bar and I get to
choose someone who turns me on?"
"Of course, honey. I want this to be special for you too. Anyone who turns
you on will be fine with me. We'll see if you have good taste in women." I
joked.
"Well, I suppose it's OK." She relented. "Let's get dressed up and go to a
really nice bar. Or maybe that new disco downtown."
I was overjoyed. My pretty blonde wife had finally decided to grant me my
most precious fantasy. I would be able to fuck another woman with her
watching. Cheering me on, even. I was incredibly excited as we drove to the
new disco.
"You wait here by the bar, honey, while I take a look around. Save a spot
for me." Cindy asked after we were inside the disco. The music was loud. I
couldn't hear what she was saying to the women she approached, but they all
seemed to look over at me and laugh before turning away from Cindy. I felt
real sorry for her when she came back to sit next to me.
"I thought I'd have a hard time finding a woman who would want to be with
me, honey, but I'm wrong. Every single one of them wanted to take me home."
She said. "You won't believe this, but it's you who's the problem. They
just don't think you look macho enough. Well, I'll give it another try."
She finished her take and moved back out into the dancing mob. Three more
times she struck out. I could see the women looking at me strangely, so
Cindy must have been telling the truth. What a bummer. She finally gave up
and just stayed out there dancing. I got really mad when a tall, husky
black man started dancing close to her. I could see them talking. When she
looked my way, I motioned her back to the bar. She just stuck her tongue
out at me and kept talking to him. He laughed and looked at me, smiling. I
figured she was telling him how all the women were turning us down because
of me. I hate it when she embarrases me like that. Finally she came back to
the bar.
"We don't need a guy, honey. We need a pretty girl with big boobs, just
like we planned. If you've given up, let's go home and forget the whole
thing." I said with frustration.
Cindy had an idea. "Why don't you go wait in the car, Philip. If they can't
see you maybe someone will say yes."
"OK, Cindy. I'll go wait in the car. If you aren't there in ten minutes
I'll come back and get you." I said. Then I went to wait in the car.
I was relaxing in the driver's seat five minutes later when the passenger
door opened. Cindy slid into the back seat. I could hardly wait to see the
girl of my dreams. I was shocked when the black man she'd been dancing with
appeared at the open door. And then he slid into the back seat next to
Cindy!
He put one arm around Cindy and reached the other out to shake my hand.
"Desmond." He said. I took his hand and he gave mine a quick squeeze.
"Phillip." I said coldly.
Cindy saw how I was getting and leaned forward to whisper in my
ear. "Honey, you'd better go along with this or Desmond here will beat the
crap out of both of us. You did promise me I could choose the one I
wanted. Well, I have. And I promised him a piece of ass, so just be nice
and drive us home. It's only fair, I was willing to fuck another woman for
you. Since we couldn't find any women who were interested, I decided
Desmond would do."
I resigned myself to taking him home with us.
All the way home he made out with Cindy in the back seat. I didn't want to
hear his zipper go down, but I did. Cindy's head disappeared for a few
minutes before we pulled into the driveway. When the car stopped she popped
back up, and I heard Desmond's zipper going back up. We went inside.
As soon as we got in the door Desmond stripped all his clothes off,
standing there in front of both of us. I winced as he pulled Cindy to him
and gave her a big kiss. He smiled when she whispered something in his
ear, then turned around to face me. Cindy stood at his side, her arm
around his waist. I stared at his semi-hard cock in her hand.
Desmond saw me looking and smiled again. "You like my dick, man?" He
asked. I didn't say anything, and he nodded his head. "Umm Hmm. Gimme your
hand, sucker. Come squeeze it for me."
I looked at my wife. "Go ahead, honey. It's OK. Help get him ready for
me. I don't mind."
I couldn't believe it but I wrapped my hand around his cock. It was fat and
soft and silky feeling. He put his hand over mine, and pulled back the
foreskin, exposing the shining black head. "You never seen one like that,
did you?" He asked. He kept his hand on mine, stroking the loose skin back
and forth. His cock grew to fill my hand.
Cindy took a seat on the couch and started taking her own clothes off.
"Get down in your knees here so you can get a closer look." He put his
hand on my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. I seemed to have no
ability to resist his commands. "Both hands, baby. Wrap those white fingers
around the big black meat. Pretty little white boy like you probly never
seen no real man's dick before. Real man's dick you can't say no to. Real
man's dick take whatever it want. You strokin it real good, honey. Wrap
your pretty little lips around the end. Get a taste for your own self."
I looked at Cindy. "No, wait." she said. "He's not quite ready." She opened
her purse and took out a tube of lipstick. Desmond held my hands on his
cock while she pulled the top off and twisted. Then she painted my lips
with the same red color that Desmond had mostly kissed off of hers. "Now
you're just like a girl, Phillip. It's OK for a girl to suck a nice cock,
right? Open your pretty mouth and lean forward so Desmond can fuck your
face. You're really lucky. Most girls never get to taste a juicy dick like
that! You're making me so horny watching you. Get him really hard for me."
When I turned back to face him, Desmond put a hand on the back of my head
and pulled my lips in toward his huge erection. I opened wide to let his
black, knobby cockhead invade my mouth. "Sweet ain't it." He said while I
sucked. "Now take it out and lift it up high. Kiss those big black
balls. You like that don't you. That's nice. Now move back to the
dick. You need to practice sucking a real man's dick. You my bitch
now. Make your mouth like a pussy, pussy. Yo face need a good fuck from my
big black dick. When I'm done with you I'm gonna shove it up inside yo
wife's sweet pussy. If you suck good I'll let you lick it clean when we
done."
I sucked and stroked, tasting sweat and semen. After a few minutes he
pushed it down my throat, obligation me. He chuckled at my reaction, and
pulled it out. "Don't look like your cunt-mouth big enough for a real man's
dick. Let's give that white ass a try. I bet I can sink it all the way
in. Bend over, pussy. You wife can wait til we done."
I looked at Cindy, who nodded her head. I was shocked. "No, wait." she
said. I thought she'd come to her senses. I was wrong. "He's not ready
yet." She said. She took the black bra, garter belt, stockings and heels
she'd just removed from herself and handed them to me.
I sat on the floor in front of Desmond and my wife and put on her sexy
underwear. I had trouble fastening the bra, and she helped me. Then after
I rolled the silky stockings up my legs she showed me how to fasten the
garters. She sprayed some of her perfume on me when I was done. Then she
held my chin while she fixed my smudged lipstick.
"There you go, honey. Now you're even more like a girl. It's OK for girls
to get fucked up the ass once in a while, too. Be a good girl for
Desmond. Get on your knees and lean forward, sweetie. If you think sucking
his cock is nice, you're gonna love it when he shoves it up your ass!"
I sucked him until he was hard again, then got down on my elbows and knees
on the carpet. Desmond came around behind me and pressed his dick up
against my asshole. My spit made him slippery enough so when he shoved
forward it popped in. I screamed in pain, but still had no will to
resist. True to his word, he sank it in me to the hilt, and I felt his
balls slap my thighs every time he hit bottom. After a couple minutes of
pounding my ass loosened up and started to feel really good. I began moving
back and forth to match his thrusts. "Yeah baby yeah baby, you got it now.
That dick feel good in there don't it Sugar? You startin to get me hot
now!"
Cindy moved up to sit beside me, and leaned down. "Don't you love it baby?
Doesn't that big fat dick feel good sliding up your ass? Don't you wish sex
was this good all the time?" She said in her sexy voice.
"Yes..." I admitted slowly, too distracted by the cock in my ass to
consider what I was saying.
Desmond was nearing his climax. "Time to cum, Sugar. Keep wigglin that
white ass fo me. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!" I felt his hot sperm squirt deep inside
me. He pulled out with a little pop. "Oh baby! You got it all dirty. Get
down there and clean it up. You got a cuckolds browniety little ass, bitch. Next time
you better clean it out before you invite me inside. Too late for that
now. Just lick it clean. It just like hot chocolate ice cream, ain't it?"
While I licked my cuckolds brownie and Desmond's cum off his dick he looked over at
Cindy and said, "You was right, Cindy, what you was saying to everyone at
the club. You husband really is just a big pussy. Looka him lick his own
cuckolds brownie offa my dick. I gotta go for he gets me hard again. My wife at home
waitin to be fucked too. See you around."
After he left I could tell Cindy was angry. She folded her arms and stared
at me. "You're quite a good little cocksucker, Phillip. And you really did
love that cock up your ass, didn't you?"
I nodded my head, absentmindedly playing with my own little penis.
"I have to admit I'm jealous. Who would have thought my big, tough husband
would turn out to be a sissy cocksucker? Or that he'd make his wife watch
while a real man fucked his selfish little ass! At least you could have
saved some for me! Get out of my clothes, Phillip. Go take a shower. Use
my razor to clean all that hair off your legs and arms and chest while
you're in there. Under your arms too. It's time for a few changes around
here. And use the douch bag, honey. I want you clean inside and out."
She gave me a red silk nightgown to wear to bed. When we were under the
covers she pushed my head down. "You know what to do now, don't you
sweetie. Make it up to me for stealing my man. I know you'd rather have a
big cock to suck on, but humor me." I licked her to several orgasms before
she got tired and rolled over to go to relax.
When we got up the next morning my transformation continued. "We're gonna
call you Angela from now on." Cindy decided. "Let's get you fixed up a
little, Angela, so you can take me out for brunch. Your hair could use a
little more curl. It's good that you've always kept it long. More color
would be nice, too. Come in the kitchen and let's give you a little perm."
She walked me to the kitchen. After she washed my hair, I sat at the table
in her red nightie while she put curlers in. Then she squirted foul
smelling goop on the curlers. "We need to leave that in for 15 minutes, so
let's work on your nails while we wait."
She put pretty red polish on my fingernails. I held them up and blew to
help them dry while she did my toenails. After she finished we washed the
perm out, then put on a quick red rinse to 'bring out the color.' She
fluffed and brushed my hair until it dried into a very pretty mass of red
curls.
Through all this I meekly did everything I was told. I felt horribly guilty
and ashamed for what Cindy had watched me do last night, but at the same
time I lusted after Desmond's big, black cock. I knew she was doing all
this just to further humiliate me, but I didn't care. If becoming a
beautiful woman would make it OK for me to suck a nice cock and be fucked
by one, I was all for it.
"Here, hold still while I pluck your eyebrows." She said. She re-shaped
them into high, feminine arches that made my whole face look prettier.
She dressed me up in her clothes, all the time saying how nice it was to
have such a pretty new girlfriend.
Brunch was uneventful. I was accepted for the beautiful woman I had become.
When we got home she sent me to the bedroom to get her new, untested
strap-on cock. "If this is what it takes to keep you happy, Angela, I'll
fuck you silly every night from now on. Take it out of the bag and suck on
it to get it warm for me."
When her cock was warm and wet Cindy bent me over the arm of the sofa and
slid it up my butt. It was much smaller than Desmond's cock, but soon it
began to feel very good again. She was still shagging my ass on the couch
when the doorbell rang. I was disappointed when she pulled out and got up
to answer it.
When I saw it was Desmond my sadness turned to lust.
He came over to the couch and I sucked his cock while Cindy returned to
pounding my ass with the strap-on dildo. This time I managed to get his
cock down my throat. He stopped before he came, and moved around behind
Cindy. Then he pushed up her ass. He fucked her from behind while she
fucked me. After he came she had me eat the come from her ass. "Get used to
the taste, Angela. You're my bitch now, too." She giggled.
The doorbell rang again, and Desmond spoke up. "That'll be my friends
Marcel and LaShawn and Hambone." He said. "You don't mind if they fuck you
too, do you pussy?"
Strangely enough, I found that I didn't mind at all. It was my rightful
place as a woman to give men sexual pleasure, and I had truly become
Desmond's bitch. His pussy. Cindy was happy too because there was plenty of
cock to go around. By the end of the night we were both dripping from every
hole we had. Dripping but happy. I licked her clean before we went to
bed. We cuddled like best girlfriends as we drifted off to relax.
The End
