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My wife encouraged my feminisation more over the next couple of weeks. She often had me dressed more girlie whenever we were alone at home. I even had to wear a bra while I was dressed and she took great delight in fondling my breasts and patting me on the bottom as I went past her. She even complimented me if I did something right saying I was a good girl.You?re now thinking about how I felt about all this.Well, the truth is, I had mixed feelings about it all. Being made to wear panties at the start awakened my interest. The feel of the soft wispy material around my cock and hugging my bottom felt quite erotic and I?ve worn them ever since. My wife encouraged me to do so and I would not have argued with her anyway, but I have to admit that I grew to love it and it made me feel quite sensual.As for being fully dressed as a female. Well, It was a shock that she would want to see me dressed that way, but she did, and once again, after initial embarrassment, I quickly got used to it. I had to learn how to walk while wearing a skirt or dress in a more feminine way and with practice and encouragement from my wife I stopped looking awkward as I moved around the house. Once again I was a ?good girl?.Now the sex bit.It was very strange being fucked and not the one doing the fucking, but with the help of copious amounts of wine, I allowed myself to suck my wife?s dildo and let her mount and peg me. Having never done or contemplated any intrusion into my rear end before, it came as a shock. But I have to secretly admit that by the time she had finished thrusting the thing in and out of me, I began to enjoy the sensation of it. Despite the initial pain, I really began to enjoy my subservient role and I was so turned on I nearly pulled the end Yakacık Escort off my cock wanking it that hard during it.During the course of the following two weeks, my wife had her hand up my skirt several times feeling my legs above the stocking top and she always stroked my bottom every time I walked past her. I?m not sure whether it was to keep me or her in an erotic mood but it definitely worked for me. I even got to the point where I would stick my bum out at her for fondling as we passed each other.I experienced the dildo another four times during that time and by the fourth time I found myself reaching round and helping her to guide it in. On that occasion, I was really getting a very good sensation, to the extent that I orgasmed without having to touch myself. This came as a great shock to me but my wife smiled and later teased me about enjoying it too much.She was right I was enjoying it a great deal. I had experienced something that liberated me sexually and, what?s more, was encouraged to do so by my wife.I?d always been a back-of-the-room sort of guy, never wanting to push myself forward and happy to do as my wife wants, and she wanted this from me. I?d previously never thought of taking a feminine role, but now I?m in it I wouldn?t have it any other way. From the point of my orgasming from my wife fucking me with her dildo, I really began to admire her more and thank her for liberating me from not having to pretend to be more masculine anymore.She did tell me there was more to come and if I wanted out of it then I should say straight away. Normally at this point, I would dither. Making decisions had never been easy for me, but after a few weeks of being feminised and controlled by my wife and loving Yakacık Escort Bayan it, the answer was ?yes?. What she wouldn?t say was what was next.The following weekend was like the previous ones. I was sitting next to my wife on the couch on Saturday evening after more shopping to add to my feminine wardrobe. We had eaten and we were working our way through a bottle of Italian Merlot. As usual at the weekend I wasn?t wearing my manly clothes but dressed only in a pink chiffon nightdress which was sheer and looked see thru, white fluffy slippers, and apart from make-up a painted nails, very little else.My wife was sitting beside me with one arm draped over my shoulder and the other hand stroking my thigh. Like the previous weekends, I expected her to have sex with me sporting a strap-on that was going to penetrate my eager rear end.A knock on the door alarmed me and in real panic I ran upstairs, leaving my wife to answer it. My heart was beating so fast and I flew up those stairs much faster than I could have thought possible. As much as I liked my new feminine life it wasn?t for public consumption so I beat a hasty retreat to the bedroom and waited until the coast was clear.After a few minutes, my wife called me to come down saying it was safe for me now. Relieved I went downstairs still wearing my chiffon nightwear and fluffy slippers and expected to return to the point where we were before the knock on the door. As I entered the lounge I spotted someone sitting on a chair in the corner. Once again, In a panic, I attempted to dash out of the room but my wife had closed the door behind me and barred the way out.I really panicked then and some of the language I used in the throes of it embarrasses me Escort Yakacık now, but it was my worst nightmare. I went to grab a throw from the settee to cover myself up. Meanwhile, my wife had both her arms and palms up at me urging me to calm down.In my panic, I tried to ascertain what was going on but they both just smiled at me and waited until I had my breathing under control. She introduced him as Mark and that he liked that I wanted to ?dress?, and wanted to get to know me. It appeared that Mark worked at the same office as my wife and that he had confided in her that he liked to ?dress?, and was interested in others who did the same.As I stood there gawping at them and wondering what was going on, my wife took the throw off me and I stood there in my see thru nightie covered in makeup and nail varnish not to mention the white fluffy slippers. My wife gave me a large glass of wine and I downed it very quickly. She explained to me who Mark was and that he would like to get to know me better and that I was to do as I was told and not object to anything that either of them wanted.In a state of shock, my wife led me back to the couch and sat me down in the middle with her on one side of me and Mark on the other. I?m now like the filling in a sandwich with both my wife and Mark on either side of me stroking my legs and sliding their hands under the night dress.I was in shock. I would never have dreamt that this was going to happen but I was being seduced by two people and one was a man. My wife could feel how tense I was and urged me to relax and start to enjoy the attention. Any sort of an erection I?d had disappeared as I wondered whether my wife would start calling me a gay sissy boy now but she urged me to keep calm and go with the flow.My role was to do as I was told and I did. The leg stroking intensified as they both put their arms around my shoulders. Their heads turned towards me and they both started to kiss my face, my wife whispering to me that I was to let whatever happened, happen.