Also by Jennifer Bowman (chronological order)
1 My Brother, My Sister 2 My Boyfriend, My Girlfriend 3 My Husband, My Wife (Part 1)
MY HUSBAND, MY WIFE
Part 2
By Jennifer Bowman
Copyright Jennifer Bowman 2002
CHAPTER 1
We had been back from our honeymoon - Stephen, Sandra and I - about ten days when I got a phone call from my girlfriend Megan. She wanted to know how the honeymoon had been and so we arranged to meet for lunch.
"It was fabulous" I told her after we had ordered. "Absolutely fabulous. Stephen stayed as Sandra the whole time. I don't know how he, sorry, she did it. Especially when we had a couple of guys chat us up on the beach one day. Sandra told them we were together; you should have seen the look on their faces".
"How did she react to the approach?" Megan asked.
"It's interesting you should ask. We were lying on couches in the sun, well, sort of sitting up and we had our legs crossed. When the guys left us we changed position and as she opened her legs I could see an erection trying to push the bikini out! Nobody else would have noticed it - well, maybe you would - but it was definitely there. And she was breathing a bit heavy. I didn't say anything, but when we went up to the room later I checked the bikini while she was having a shower. Sticky! So I joined her in the shower and stroked her and she almost came with two strokes. So obviously I stopped stroking. So..... what do you think?"
"I think she should have a boyfriend!"
"I think so too, but don't forget we're married now".
"That's OK. You could share him. Anyway, think how she reacted to the strap-on at the party. She was sucking it like she'd sucked cock all her life and when you started to ride her....".
"And on our honeymoon too. Oh, and I'm buying her a butterfly vibrator and a vibrating butt plug this afternoon."
Megan raised an eyebrow.
"Yes....." And I smiled as I remembered. "You know, that's not as silly as it sounds, her having a boyfriend" I said. "Let me think about it. In the meantime, do you want to come over one night and play with her?"
"That is tempting, but as you said, you're married to her now."
"I know, but I'd be happy if you wanted to. Anyway, I'm having some work girlfriends around for lunch tomorrow to meet Stephen and .... Some of them don't know about Sandra so it could be fun. Why don't you join us?".
Megan agreed and we paid for our lunch and went our separate ways, Megan back to work and me to get some more toys for Sandra.
When I arrived home that night Sandra was in the shower. She looked wonderful and I realised just how lucky I was to have a wife like her. I watched as she soaped her breasts, a bit enthusiastically I thought and, when she thought I wasn't looking, pinched her nipples. She soaped her beautiful balls and cock and I heard her moan. She took the shower hose off the wall and played the water over her balls and she moaned more loudly. 'It will soon be time for her to be emptied' I thought, 'maybe Sat.... no definitely Saturday. She can put on a show for the girls. But when she comes out of the shower I'll use her tongue. Oh yes, I will use her tongue'.
I went into the bedroom and undressed and waited for Sandra to come from the bathroom. I was stroking myself when she came into the bedroom and when she saw what I was doing she was, instantly, hard. She was watching me intently.
"You can help me in a minute" I said as I continued stroking "but first there's something for you".
She opened the parcel and .... "That one's a butt plug" I said. "Vibrating. You enjoyed the strap on while we were on our honeymoon so much I decided you should wear this all the time. The other one is a butterfly vibrator. It's for women to wear over their clit to keep them hot all day so....now you're a woman I want you to wear that over your clit too. I'll put the butt plug in for you later, but first.... " and I pointed to my clit.
She went down on me in the classic 69 position so I could suck her and play with her and tie a leather thong around her cock while she licked me . That tongue, God I love that tongue. And soon I was ready and she repositioned between my legs and put her beautiful cock in me and started to stroke and I could feel the leather thong on my pussy and she stroked in and stroked out and I was building and I was building and I knew the leather would stop my beautiful Sandra from coming and her cock was so strong and so hard and.... ugh ugh and....and.... I..... was.... I was.... huhhuhhuh cuuuuuummmiiiinnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggg huh, huh, huh ohgoddddddddddd too soon too soon just keep riding me oh yes ride me rideriderideride oh Goddddd.
MY HUSBAND, MY WIFE
Part 2
By Jennifer Bowman
Copyright Jennifer Bowman 2002
CHAPTER 2
Over breakfast I told Sandra some of my girlfriends were coming for lunch and "to meet you". They were due around 12.30
"My God" she panicked. "I wish you'd told me earlier. I haven't got a shirt big enough to hide my breasts. I'll have to go and buy something".
"Hide your breasts. What do you mean, hide your breasts? Everyone knows that women have breasts. Why do you want to hide them?"
Slowly the realisation dawned that I wanted my girlfriends to meet my wife Sandra, not my husband Stephen.
"But.... but...."
"Just make sure you have an extra close shave. Sometimes I think you should have gone onto hormones instead of having the implants because then your body would get a more feminine shape and you'd gradually have less hair on your face to shave. Perhaps you need to talk to your Doctor again about taking out the implants and putting you onto hormones."
"But.... but...."
"Wouldn't you like that?"
"But.... what about my cock? We wouldn't be able to use my cock".
"Well, maybe a small dose. Anyway, today's not the day to talk about that. The girls are coming and I want you to look your best. I want them to meet the beautiful woman we know you are. OK?"
"But...."
"OK?"
"Yes mistress".
"Good. Now go quickly and see Kate or one of the girls. I've booked you in for an all over wax so they know you're coming. And talking of coming. I know what Kate and the girls are like, so don't even think of it. They're going to play with you so one of them can while the other waxes you. But that's all. No spurting. Right?"
"Yes mistress. I mean, no mistress".
By the time she returned everything was ready; all that had to happen was for Sandra to change. I made sure the butt plug was in place. "Do I have to wear them?" Sandra asked. "I feel so.... so.... as if I'm going to explode".
"You have to wear the butt plug but not the butterfly. But don't worry. I'll let you come soon. Maybe tonight? Now, how does the butt plug feel?"
The smile on her face was a joy to behold. "Good. I knew you'd enjoy it. Now quickly. Go and change. Everyone's due in about fifteen minutes. And wear something to show off your cleavage, and your legs." She left the room just as the door bell rang. It was Megan.
We were chatting when Sandra joined us and then the rest of the girls arrived.
I introduced those who didn't know everyone, including Sandra and soon it was as if we had all been friends for years. Megan and Sandra blended in so smoothly. And then, as we sat for lunch, someone said "Where's Stephen? I thought he'd be here. Isn't he joining us for lunch?"
"She's here" I said.
"She's here? What do you mean? 'she's here'"
"Stephen is no more. Stephen is now.... Sandra".
All eyes swivelled to Sandra and I could see her blush.
"But she's got breasts. Sandra... I mean Stephen.... I mean.... Sandra's got breasts. She's a woman."
"Yes she is and she has" I said. "Everyone has them. It's just that women's are bigger than men's. And when I decided that Stephen would become Sandra, Sandra decided she should have breasts. Women's breasts".
"But.... but.... Wow. Breasts. And.... what about.... you know...."
"Her cock and balls? She's still got them, haven't you honey?"
"But...."
"After lunch girls, all will be revealed".
There was silence until they realised what I meant then cries of "Goody" and "Yum" and "I'd like to see that" and.... and I noticed that Sandra's face had changed from a blush to white as she, too, realised what I meant.
And so the conversation resumed with most of my friends trying to question Sandra. "What's it like, being a woman after being a man?" and "Have any guys come on to you?" and "Are you going to have an operation and lose your ah.... your ....equipment?" And someone asked me how I trained Sandra and then everyone was asking me how they could get their men into a dress.
And soon lunch was over. We moved back into the lounge room and I asked Sandra to serve the coffee.
As she bent to pour the coffee, her mini skirt rode up and the conversation suddenly stopped when my girlfriends realised Sandra was, except for her garterbelt and stockings, naked under her skirt.
And as she stood, her erection was obvious, pushing up the front of her skirt.
Someone lifted the skirt and her cock was....
There was stunned silence then "Wow" and "Oh my God" and "Where can I get one of those" and "Let me pull it" and "No, me first" and "Her balls, god they're big, so tight, she must be just about ready...." and "I want to watch her come...." and
"Girls, girls. Sandra, honey.... why don't you serve the coffee and the girls can play with you as you as you serve? And be careful you don't spill anything.... coffee or milk or.... cream."
The girls looked at me as they tried to work out what I meant and then it twigged.
"So hard...." and "Naked balls and cock. What a good idea. So smooth...." and no one could keep their eyes off her. I felt so proud, that I had turned a nice guy into this beautiful, stunning, wonderful woman.
"Sandra" I said. "Put on your ball stretcher" and she did and her balls were even more tight and firm and full.
The girls were mesmerised especially as Sandra's cock seemed to be even stiffer.
As she walked around pouring coffee, my girlfriends couldn't keep their hands off her.
"I don't suppose you'll let her shoot, will you?" someone asked.
"Sorry, girls. She's almost ready, but not quite yet."
And so they continued to stroke her and fondle her and someone was using their hair brush to stroke Sandra's balls and someone was using the tines of two forks to stroke Sandra's cock and they continued to caress her and handle her and soon Sandra was thrusting, gently in their hands and finally she said "Mistress, may I please lie down? I'm tingling so much I think I'll fall if I don't lie down".
"Yes, lie on the floor and while you're there, you can use your tongue".
And so the women arranged themselves around Sandra, one stroking her balls and another stroking her cock and another undid her blouse and worked her breasts. And Megan smiled as she took off her knickers and positioned herself over Sandra's tongue. Gently Sandra flicked and gently and then Megan settled lower onto Sandra's tongue and soon she was lapping and Megan was moaning and Megan was moving and so was Sandra and I motioned to Daniel to stop working on Sandra's cock and Sandra continued to move and her cock was looking for Daniel's hand and then Megan was bucking and she was screaming and Sandra's tongue was lapping and Megan was coming and she was coming and.... and....
And then I said "At the show I put on a strap on and rode Sandra for the first time. Anyone not been in the saddle? Anyone want to ride her?"
And quick as a flash, Katie, who was Stephen's secretary and is now Sandra's secretary said "Ohhhh yeeessss, please. I've wanted to fuck her ever since I discovered Stephen wanted to be a girl. You want to be a girl I thought, then you want to be fucked. And I want to fuck you. So yes, I want to put on the strap on and have a ride". And as she spoke she took off her dress and nickers and put on the strap-on.
"Sandra hasn't creamed for a while so.... anyone want to help her cream?"
"Yes please" and "Me" and "Me" and "Let me" and
"I guess we'll have to draw out of a hat - which I just happen to have ready" I said. "There's one piece of paper with a cross on it, all the others are blank" and so I handed the hat around.
Katie had greased the strap-on, and Sandra was now bent over, supporting herself with her hands on her knees. She still had some of my friends working her breasts.
Carol, one of the secretaries at work jumped up with excitement, waving a piece of paper. "I won, I won, I won, I won...." and she walked over to Sandra and reached under and grabbed her bag and Sandra jumped and sucked in her breath and Carol said "This is wonderful. They feel so smoooooth. Oh, I'm going to enjoy this. Can she come?" she asked me.
I was surprised, because I thought that Carol, and all the girls would have wanted to watch Sandra spurt and I said so.
"Well, yes" Carol said as she slowly stroked Sandra's balls, but I thought it might be much more fun if I got her close then wouldn't let her come. What do you think girls?"
"See if Katie can get her to have a dry climax just by fucking her" someone said and suddenly there were cries of "Yes" and "Great idea" and "You keep on playing with her but stop when she gets close and see what Katie can do".
"I've got a couple more strap-ons if anyone else wants to have a ride" I said and a couple of other women put up their hands. "If this is as good as I think it's going to be, my boyfriend better watch out" someone said.. "You might have to help me turn him into a woman so I can fuck him all the time" she added.
And for the rest of the afternoon Sandra was fucked and stroked. At one stage someone was flicking their fingers at Sandra's balls and I saw her jump. But whether it was pain or surprise I don't know. And with the jump the flicking on her balls continued. Some of the women using the strap-ons came from the friction on their clits and I suspect a couple more visited the bathroom to relieve themselves. But Sandra got no relief; in fact I suspect she was a lot more frustrated than normal because of the continual pumping from the rubber cocks on her prostate.
And then it was time for everyone to leave, vowing to change their men for the better.
Sandra and I cleaned up the mess and then I told her we were going out on a double date; two of the guys we had met on our honeymoon had been pestering me and so I had relented.
"But what about us? We're married. You don't go out on dates with other people when you're married".
"What about this afternoon?" I asked. "You didn't seem too worried about this afternoon. In fact it seemed like you liked them screwing you. And I didn't mind. I wanted you to have some fun - and you did. Didn't you?"
"Yes, I did. But that was different. I didn't have a choice".
"And you don't have a choice now, either. We're going out and that's that".
"Yes mistress".
MY HUSBAND, MY WIFE
Part 2
By Jennifer Bowman
Copyright Jennifer Bowman 2002
CHAPTER 3
I opened the door and, instead of two guys, there was only one.
"John couldn't make it" Brad said "but I thought.... if it was OK with you, we'd still go out. I'd love to be seen with two beautiful women especially when one has just a little bit more to offer a guy".
"You mean...."
"I saw what happened to Sandra when John and I spoke to you on the beach. She's a big girl. And one of her balls was peeping through the edge of her bikini. So.... what do you think? Shall we go?"
And everything clicked into place for me.
"Sandra. Brad's here" I called, just as she walked into the room.
I heard Brad suck in his breath. "My god. I knew you were beautiful, but I didn't know just how beautiful. I think I'll just sit and look at you all night. Oh boy.... ". And he took a deep breath. "Shall we go?"
It was interesting during dinner.
Brad was flirting with both of us, and I was flirting with Brad. And then I noticed that Sandra was flirting with Brad too. I kept on thinking of what Megan had said - Sandra needed a boyfriend, and Sandra and I could share the guy - so I kept on touching him so he'd know I fancied him. And I noticed Sandra was doing the same. He was definitely a nice guy. I couldn't help wondering how we would finish the night. Or where.
MY HUSBAND, MY WIFE
Part 2
By Jennifer Bowman
Copyright Jennifer Bowman 2002
CHAPTER 4
On the way home in Brad's car - Sandra in the front next to Brad, me in the back - I noticed that Sandra had her hand on Brad's thigh and was stroking it. I asked him if he would ".... like to come in for.... a drink". I purposely put in the pause, to let him know there would be other items on the menu than just a "drink".
"I'd like that" he said as we got out.
"Make yourself at home" I said. "Sandra and I'll go and change, put on something more relaxing".
Sandra was s little stunned by this; I could see her wanting to ask what I meant. But I beckoned with my head and she joined me.
"Go and put on those black slacks and the gold blouse...." I said ".... and take off your stockings and shoes. Just relax. You're home now".
"But that blouse is so low cut".
"Well that's good. I'm sure Brad likes looking at women's breasts".
"But...."
"Do it".
"Yes mistress".
When Sandra joined us ten minutes later, Brad patted the seat beside him and said, "Sandra, why don't you come and sit here?"
Reluctantly, and looking at me, she did.
"Why don't you two get to know each other better and I'll get us something to drink. What'll you have Brad? Something soft? Or hard?"
I could sense he was about to say something about already having something hard but he surprised me and said that he'd have coffee. "That'd be good. It'll keep me up all night. Oh... Sorry. I meant keep me awake all night".
I stifled a smile as I went into the kitchen. I knew what he meant and it wasn't keep him awake.
When I returned I noticed that Sandra and Brad were sitting closer and Sandra's lipstick was smeared. He had his hand on Sandra's thigh and was stroking gently with his first finger. I saw that Sandra was a bit flushed.
"You've got a long drive ahead of you tonight" I said. "Would you like to stay here the night? Then the three of us can really get to know each other".
I noticed Sandra blush. Was she really looking forward to this?
"I... ugh... that's... ah.... yeah, thanks Jennifer. That would be great. If it's not too much trouble".
"It's OK. I wouldn't have mentioned it if it were. We've got two bedrooms, each with queen sized beds; you can have one and Sandra and I will share the other".
Big pause as Brad looks at us and Sandra looks at the floor. "Unless you'd like to sleep with us.... so we don't have to wash extra sheets".
"Well, yes. Wouldn't want to have extra sheets to wash, would we?"
I smiled. "And seeing as we're going to be sleeping together, why don't we start by having a shower together? The three of us?"
I could see Sandra was wondering how she was going to hide her cock and balls from Brad when he said "Don't worry Sandra. I know you have a bit more between your legs than most girls. I saw the erection you tried to hide on your honeymoon. I've fantasised for a long time about going to bed with two women and now my dream has come true. I just hope I don't disappoint you".
And he didn't.
MY HUSBAND, MY WIFE
Part 2
By Jennifer Bowman
Copyright Jennifer Bowman 2002
CHAPTER 5
By the time we got into bed I was dripping. I positioned Brad in the middle of the bed with Sandra on one side and me on the other. There wasn't a lot Brad could do, pinned as he was between two women and so I started to lick and such his nipple, motioning to Sandra to do the same to the other. I could see she wanted to be anywhere but here, but she also knew she would be in trouble if she protested and so she too started to lick and suck Brad's other nipple. I mouthed to Sandra "Do what I do" and she hesitatingly nodded. I stroked my hand gently down Brad's stomach and Sandra's hand followed. And then I was handling his cock as it thickened and stiffened and I said to Sandra "Why don't you play with his cock while I stroke his balls?" and she did. I was watching Sandra's face as she started and it wasn't long before I could see a glimmer of interest in her eyes. I continued to stroke Brad's balls as I moved my head down to his groin. As I took the end of his cock in my mouth I said "Why don't you come and join me?"
Sandra came down too and watched what I was doing. "Your turn" I said and using my hand, pointed Brad's cock at Sandra. She shook her head 'No' and I, just as firmly nodded 'Yes' "Remember how you sucked the strap-on at the party?" I said.
There must have been something in my eyes, because reluctantly her tonge came out and licked. And then she took Brad in her mouth and her head started bobbing up and down. I could see, too, that she was rubbing her cock against Brad's thigh and Brad was tickling my clit with his fingers. So lightly, so lightly....
I continued to play with Brad's balls as I watched Sandra's technique on his cock. And then I said "My turn with his cock. You can play with his balls" and, with her mouth still full, she shook her head 'No'. 'That's interesting' I thought. 'Doesn't want to suck him, then doesn't want to stop sucking. Hmmmm'.
"Want to cream?' I asked her, and she stopped sucking and gave Brad's cock to me. "Lick me" I said and Sandra moved over and put her head between my legs. Somehow she repositioned herself so that her cock was near Brad and he was still playing with me and stroking Sandra too.
And as we played we moved around the bed, each of us working on the other two. And then, finally, it was time.
I had earlier decided the best way for Sandra to lose her virginity was in a sandwich with Sandra in the middle. It felt so good as she entered me and then I told her to keep still. "Why" she asked. And then, as Brad entered her, she knew to keep still so he could get all the way in. "Be gentle with her" I said. "She's still a virgin".
And then Sandra was in me and Brad was totally in Sandra and instinctively Brad and I let Sandra set the pace, with me coming up to meet her and Brad pulling away and then Sandra going to meet Brad and me pulling away. And soon Sandra was moaning and soon Sandra was breathing hard and soon she was almost ready and I had to control her until Brad and I were ready and I grabbed her cock and squeezed and grabbed her balls and squeezed and she slowed and Brad and I got closer and Sandra was almost ready and again I squeezed her cock and again I squeezed her balls and finally I could control her no longer and I was ready and Brad was ready and together the three of us climaxed and we kept on pumping and we kept on moving and the pent up months of not climaxing had Sandra thrusting and moving and as Sandra continued to move so did I and as Sandra continued to move so did Brad and finally, finally we slowed and finally, exhausted we collapsed in each others arms.
Brad slipped out of the condom and I stroked Brad's beautiful cock and my beautiful Sandra's cock and squeezed the last of the semen from each and soon we slept.
MY HUSBAND, MY WIFE
Part 2
By Jennifer Bowman
Copyright Jennifer Bowman 2002
CHAPTER 6
The following morning, after we farewelled Brad, Sandra confided in me that she could now understand how women felt when they had sex - "....having someone inside...." was how she put it.
"Does that mean you want SRS?" I asked.
"No, no. We're married so SRS is out, as far as I'm concerned. If I had SRS we wouldn't be able to enjoy my cock the way we do. No, I'm happy being the way I am".
"But wouldn't you like to have someone inside you again?"
She thought about that then smiled. "Yes I would" she said.
THE END