Author's Note: I was flattered by the immense response I have received regarding the ending of this story. Sorry it has taken so long to get this posted, but I wanted to wait until the responses stopped coming in. And after that my whole system crashed and took forever to get fixed. But here I am back, and by an overwhelming 4to1 demand, the main character from "You show me how it is done…" will descend further into sissiness. Thanks to all who wrote in to vote… I've tried to include as many of your suggestions as possible, but obviously not everything can happen in one story. Look for other stories along this theme in the future. As well I am writing another ending for those of you who wanted to see the main character regain his manliness; look for it in the future.
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The whole time I was doing the dishes I could hear the murmur of them talking and laughing in the living room, and it was driving me nuts. After the required half an hour I entered the living room carrying a tray on which sat the dessert Cindy had instructed me to serve; A large bowl of strawberries and a can of redi-whip whip cream. As I entered I saw Cindy curled up in Jim's lap, leaning sideways into his chest, his arm draped easily around her shoulders, fingers tracing the neckline of her scoop-neck dress. Her hand, the one visible at least, was caressing his chest thru his shirt.
Cindy saw me enter and demanded I kneel before them and hold the tray above my head for them to snack from. The position placed me roughly between Jim's knees, and my head was just a little bit higher than Cindy's hips. I held the tray as they fed each other the strawberries and cream, and watched shaking as their lips and tongues teased each other's hands as they ate. As was bound to happen Jim dropped a particularly coated strawberry, and it landed on her bare chest. He went to pick it up but she told him no, that he should use his mouth. He grinned in my direction as he lowered his head to her bare chest, sucking up the strawberry and passing it to her with his mouth. She ate it as his head returned to her chest and licked up the cream as she moaned approval.
After a few moments she looked me in the eye and ordered me to put my tray down; I did as I was told, placing it on the side table. She directed me to open all the buttons of her dress "so that my lover can see my body." I was nauseated, but with shaking fingers I began to undo them, starting at the top and working down until her dress fell completely open, exposing her beautiful body to his gaze. He smiled at her and then proceeded to work his way down to one of her rock hard nipples, licking it and sucking it. She reached up and held his head to her breast and moaned. I sat sickly but obediently by as I watched his hand push her thighs apart and begin to finger my wife. I watched as she fucked his mouth with her firm tit while he pumped his now cum-slicked fingers in and out of her tight cunt, her hips bucking up to meet his intrusions for several minutes before I heard her moan, "Jim I need you inside me." I almost puked! My sexy wife was going to fuck him! But even that didn't prepare me for what came next.
Jim smiled darkly and easily lifted Cindy up as he stood. She moaned in protest as his hand slipped from her snatch, but quickly responded when he pushed down on her shoulders. She knelt beside me facing him and I watched as she welcomed him into her mouth. He groaned and stroked her head as she swallowed his length relatively easily, despite the fact that he was larger than I am. I tried to look away, but Cindy noticed and reached over and grabbed my head and dragged it next to hers. Jim's cock left her mouth with a loud pop, and she harshly whispered into my face, "If you don't want to watch bitch, then you do it!" I saw fire in her eyes and before I had a chance to protest she pried my mouth open and jammed Jim's cock into it!