Date: Thu, 16 May 2002 01:11:46 GMT
From: aussiegirl <aussiegirl@quickhosts.com>
Subject: My Husband, My Wife Part 2

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