"Oh daddy. Oh daddy, you make me feel so good."
"Oh daddy, you make me so hot for your body."
"I love it when you touch me. You make me feel so good."
"Please daddy, please daddy, make love to me."
"I need you so badly."
"I need you inside me."
"Ohhh, OOhhh..."
"Please daddy, make me your woman."
"Please daddy, please daddy, please fuck me."
"Oh God daddy."
"Please, I need you so bad."
"Please, please, please! I need you."
"Please fuck me."
"Please fuck me deep."
"Please fuck me hard."
"Oh God daddy, I'll do anything for cock."
"I need cock, please, I need your cock, I'll do anything for your cock."
"MMmmmm..."
"Please fuck me daddy."
"I need you deep inside me."
"I want to be your cumslut Daddy."
"I want to be your cock whore."
"Please. Please fuck me. Please, please, please."
"I want to be your fuck toy."
"Oh God daddy, Fuck Me, FUCK ME!."
Jocelyn let out a long moan as she pinched and mauled her nipples with one hand and frantically rubbed her clitty with the other hand as she imagined her favorite fantasy for the millionth time.
And then she cried, cried tears. Cried tears because she knew that it would never happen.
It had been a long, rough week for John. He had finally finished a tough coding project for a demanding client. He deserved a little break. He had spent the last couple hours on his favorite online sissy porn and sissy hypno spots.
Life had not been real good to John, although it wasn't much anyone else's fault. A generally inactive life sitting at the keyboard had left John an overweight slob. Various medical conditions and medications had left John with a teeny, tiny excuse for a penis that couldn't get hard if his life depended on it.
John had an undeniable, uncontrollable sissy fetish. John needed cock. John was a true submissive and needed to worship cock. But John loved his wife Susie. He couldn't and wouldn't do anything to hurt her. John loved Susie. Susie loved John. Even when John confessed his lifelong feminine desires, even after 30 years of marriage, Susie still loved John. John didn't want to hide things from Susie. John shared his feelings and his fantasies. John read stories to her and filled her in on all the details of his fantasies hoping, praying, that something, anything might provide a spark and peak her interest.
Susie would do anything for John. Things that most wives probably wouldn't do. John loved her for that, amongst many other things, and knew that he didn't deserve her. Susie did whatever John asked for in the bedroom. If he wanted to pretend that he was a girl she would fuck him in the ass with a strap on. If he wanted to be called a sissy faggot and a cumslut in the bedroom she would do it. Anything John would come up with to try in the bedroom Susie would try, as long it was only within the confines of their own private bedroom. Anything beyond the bedroom Susie simply couldn't agree with. John had tried. John had begged. John had even tried an ultimatum once, regrettably. But John could never hurt Susie. So certain things usually just faded away.
John had begged Susie to improve her sex life. John loved Susie but knew he couldn't give her the physical pleasure that he thought she deserved. He begged her to find cock elsewhere. John begged Susie to cuckold him. He had tried to get Susie to take the initiative more and to be more dominant but it just wasn't Susie's nature. He tried to get her to read stories online, he bought her books, he pleaded. But it just wasn't comfortable for Susie.
John heard the dogs barking, it was the end of the day. Susie was probably home from her job at the local garden center just a few miles up the road. As was his usual way John stopped what he was doing to greet Susie.
John got up from his desk and left his home office to greet Susie. As John walked down the hall to the back door he thought he heard other voices. Susie must have brought someone home with her, he thought. As John entered the back foyer he saw that there were two rather large black gentleman standing with his wife.
"Hi Sweetie" Susie said.
"Hello" John replied.
"This is Lamar and Curtis, they work with me at the store."
"Evening gentlemen."
Susie then turned to Lamar and Curtis and said "This is my sissy faggot husband that I told you about, she likes to be called Jocelyn. "
John's mouth dropped open and you could've knocked him over with a feather. Never had his wife spoken that way about anything sexual let alone his own perverted fantasies.
"Wha... What did you say...?" John sputtered.
Susie then looked at John with an uncharacteristically stern look and said, firmly "Well, get on your knees faggot and greet these men properly!"
John knew instantly that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. He couldn't believe that this was actually happening and had to pause, oh so briefly, to make sure that he hadn't finally gone crazy and wasn't imagining it. He knew that if he didn't comply now it would never, never, ever happen again.
John fell to his knees in front of Lamar and said "Please sir, may I suck your cock?"
Lamar looked at Susie and said "Jeez Susie, I thought you was just bustin' our chops. I didn't think your husband was really a sissy."
"But Damn, Sissy, if that's what you want, have at it!"
John reached up, with trembling fingers, to undo Lamar's zipper. He saw that there was an incredible bulge in Lamar's pants. John gave a gulp and involuntarily licked his lips as he reached up and undid Lamar's belt and unsnapped the top of his jeans. John hooked his fingers into the top of Lamar's boxers and jeans and slowly started to slide them down his waist. As he did, John licked his lips again as the head of a beautiful black cock started to reveal itself. Faintly, off to the side, John heard his wife say "Oh my God, the faggot's really going to do it."
John finally had Lamar's pants down around his knees. He reached up and held Lamar's cock with both hands, looked at it with an "oh, so longing" look and pressed it to his lips. Jocelyn finally had what she wanted, which she needed. She licked Lamar's cock, it tasted so good. She opened her mouth and slowly slid her lips around Lamar's cock as far as she could. Slowly she withdrew the monstrous cock from her lips and rubbed her face up and down and all around it.
"Oh daddy, your cock smells and tastes so good."
After being stunned in disbelief Curtis finally gathered himself up, and said to Susie "Damn, if that Bitch likes cock that much there gonna be guys here every day at lunch time gettin' a piece." Jocelyn heard that and could only moan louder as her eyes grew wider.
Curtis then said "I gotta get me some of that" and quickly stripped off all of his clothes. Curtis went over and stood next to Lamar as Jocelyn reluctantly released Lamar's cock and gave Curtis the attention he wanted.
Lamar wasn't happy being neglected and told Jocelyn "Git over there and bend yo ass over the couch faggot."
"Yes, Daddy"
Jocelyn moved over to the couch, bent over it, and resumed her attention to Curtis. Lamar grabbed a hold of Jocelyn's shorts and pulled them down revealing Jocelyn's pretty pink panties.
"You were right Susie! He really is a panty wearing, cock loving, sissy faggot."
Susie, at this point, having been subjected to more than she had ever expected, was leaning against the wall with the top of her pants unfastened and her hand deep within her panties rapidly frigging her pussy. She rarely got into John's sexual escapades that much and considered participation more of a wifely duty than a pleasurable act. But, right now, she was more turned on than she had ever been and didn't want it to stop.
"Fuck that Sissy good Lamar, turn him into the little sissy bitch he wants to be."
Lamar peeled Jocelyn' panties down over her shaved sissy ass.
Jocelyn momentarily removed Curtis's cock from her mouth.
