Date: Mon, 23 Jun 2003 13:08:31 -0400
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: Careful What you Wish for, Part #1, TG

CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR - PART #1
By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876


September 2002.

Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but
certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my
diary entry of the time.

     My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure
I will tell you about, after teasing my spouse for many years about
how I would love to see her make love to another genetic female, well,
here is exactly what happened. My spouse knows about and totally
supports me as "Joyce", she is an incredible woman as you will see. I
am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a
woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, but this
was a totally unique adventure.

     Just like almost any other guy out there, I fantasized about two
women making love together and at times, in the heat of passion, my
spouse would tease me when making love about taking another woman.
Then after always say, "are you kidding me?, no way!, the only woman I
want is Joyce" (which is my "alter ego"). She met "Joyce" back in 1988
and was married to me in 1989 and then with me as the Bride in 1990.
We continued to be girlfriends and husband and wife enjoying both
sides of our lives.

     A change of Job for my spouse meant that she was in with a new
group of people, all female, in a call center. Over the years, I
continued teasing about seeing her with a genetic and always got the
same result, and then one Friday evening while making love to her, she
said that she was going for lunch more and more with one of the women
at the office and she was always being asked to go by this woman. On
more than one occasion, she swore she was flirting with her, needless
to say, that evening I came so much, I thought I was going to pass
out. My spouse described her as "just a good friend", for the weeks
that passed, I did not say much, but when we made love, I had the
vision of this woman who I could see licking out my spouse.

     Then one day my spouse came home and announced, "next Saturday
night, is going to be Stage West". Now, Stage West is a dinner theatre
that my spouse and I would go to dressed to the nines as girls, and I
loved it, and we never went as "male and female", but always as girls.
I smiled and told her, "great, I am sure 'you two' will fun, referring
to 'Joyce'" and her, she just smiled and said, "oh I know 'we' will,
but the other 'we' is not going to be Joyce, I have been asked by
Brenda for a romantic evening out".

     A flood of emotions screamed through my body, first, anger, Stage
West was special for a girls night out for us. Then jealousy!, not
from the "male" perspective, by from the "Joyce" perspective. Then
finally, total sexual excitement, and all the time my spouse was
staring at me and smiling, then said, "never thought it would happen
did you?".

     We both grabbed a drink and sat in the living room and she
explained how it happened and what the plan for the evening was. She
explained that over lunch during the week before, her good friend and
her were talking and the conversation came up about sex. Well one
thing lead to another and the woman told my spouse that she was bi-
sexual. My spouse jokingly replied, "my husband has been trying to get
me in the sack with another woman for years!". The woman smiled and
said, "never know if you'll like it, unless you try". Then the woman
slid my spouse a picture and said, "her name is Brenda, she loves
virgins", and wrote her number on the back. She told me she got the
nerve to call her and they became good friends.

     I was floored and asked when she had a chance to get to know her,
and she said, "on your bowling nights", but we only went out for
drinks. I asked her to see the picture and she showed it to me. She
was nothing super special, but was dressed very well, it was a picture
from the office, a smart skirt suit, nice makeup, heels and hose, and
a cute face, but her breasts were huge, much larger than my spouses
and she was a 38D!!. My cock immediately sprang to attention as I was
staring at the picture and imagining my spouse licking her off. She
noticed it and said, "but if you think that is getting you excited,
there is more".

     I could not imagine what "more" was, but she then explained, "the
plan is for us to go out to Stage West, then back here, and if
everything is right, you can watch, but ONLY if you are totally
restrained and cannot participate". I said "sure", and then my spouse
got off the couch and kneeled in front of me and slid my track pants
and underwear down and exposed my throbbing cock, she slowly licked
it, and then said something that almost made me explode instantly.

     "Now you know that I have a terrible sense of fashion, and I have
only a couple of nice dresses, well for that night I am relying on
'Joyce' to choose my wardrobe and dress me to please Brenda". I almost
lost it, and then she said, "I have given Brenda Joyce's email address
and she will be in contact with her to work with her on the attire for
the evening. Oh, by the way, Brenda does not know who 'Joyce' is, so
have fun, I have explained she is my spouse's sister". I was on the
verge of coming as my spouse slowly used a finger to gentle caress the
underside of my cock. Then the thing that made me blow, my spouse
said, "and on that Saturday night, Brenda will meet Joyce as she is
helping me prepare, you know how long it takes a woman to get ready
for her date?, so Joyce will have to entertain her while I get ready".
That was it, I came so hard I was seeing stars, my spouse was a little
surprised but managed to get her lips around my cock not to make such
a mess, but it was a ton. After I was done, she got up and said, "it
is going to be an interesting week I am sure".

     The following day I got an email from Brenda and it read:

     Hello Jennifer,

     Let me introduce myself, I am Brenda, and Sharon has asked me to
contact you as you are helping her prepare for our date on Saturday
evening to Stage West. She has also informed me the two of you go
there frequently and that you can advise on what we should be wearing.
I will keep this short for now, but please advise on what you feel I
should be wearing as well.

     Brenda.

     That email started a flurry back and forth between myself and
her, and I asked her how she wanted Sharon to look on that evening and
she replied back, "the more elegant and sexy the better". Right then
and there I decided on her dress, which was a long, off the shoulder,
velvet dress, purple in colour that showed off her breasts and
combined with 4" black patent heels would be more than elegant.

     Brenda asked what colour Sharon's dress was going to be and I
told her as she was going to be getting her a corsage for the evening.
Brenda also let me know she was going to be in a cream suit, tailored
for a woman and low cream coloured heels, so there would be no doubt
who was taking who out that evening!.

     I spent most of the week over dressed and Sharon and I spent more
time than we had in months as girlfriends, went out for dinner a
couple of times, but the more fun was me teasing her about what she
was wearing and what Brenda was going to be wearing, and on both
counts I refused to tell her what it was. The plan was set for Brenda
to pick up Sharon for 5pm, and Sharon was going to start getting
dressed and ready for 3:30pm. I was so involved in making sure that
Sharon was going to look perfect for her date when Brenda asked, "so
have you any special plans for Saturday evening?" I was caught off
guard. I blurted out, "well, looks like after I see you and Sharon
off, I am going out with the girls 'clubbing'".

     As the days past, I started thumbing through my wardrobe to
locate something I would be wearing while helping Sharon get ready and
to appear like I was going out "clubbing".  I decided to "go for
broke" and since I knew that Brenda was Bisexual, I chose an outfit
that would get any male or female's attention for that matter. The
theme was going to be "black, feminine and sexy", so I chose a black
leather miniskirt, ultra sheer nude pantyhose, a black lace bra and
really lacy black camisole. Over the camisole I was going to be
wearing a sheer black lace top. I decided to complete my look with my
favorite pair of 4" black patent spiked heels and a wide black belt.

     Friday I spent a good amount of time gathering everything for
Sharon and I. I put all of our clothes in one spot, and packed
Sharon's purse with the jewelry that I had picked out for her, which
was sparkly and would definitely attract attention. For that evening
she was going to be using my clutch purse, as it would match her heels
perfectly. From head to toe, Sharon would be wearing:

       *    Rhinestone hairclip.
       *    Long dangly earrings, rhinestone.
       *    Matching rhinestone necklace.
       *    The blue velvet dress I bought her, off the shoulder and A-line,
            floor length with a knee high slit.
       *    Black lace bustier, and matching panties.
       *    Black lace garter belt.
       *    Ultra sheer nude stockings.
       *    4" black patent heels.
       *    A healthy dose of Obsession perfume.

     Again, tons of emotions were flooding through me as I gathered
Sharon's things for the Saturday evening and all along she kept
smiling at me with that, "so what do you have planned?" look, knowing
full well that I was getting her dressed and ready to be made love to
by a genetic female and she was my lesbian husband. I had my outfit
and Sharon's all ready to go and I was getting excited as Saturday
evening approached.

     My plan was to start to get ready around 2pm to ensure that I was
dressed and ready to help Sharon get dressed, and when the Saturday
arrived, Sharon surprised me at 1pm, my telling me she had an
appointment and would be back by 3:30pm to start getting dressed. I
had no clue where she went, but decided anyway to start to get things
ready. I grabbed the lingerie from Sharon's drawers and laid it out
for her on her bed, as well as a fresh pair of sheer nude hose. I kept
her dress and heels and purse in my room as I wanted to surprise her
when it was time for her to slip them on.

     I started getting ready myself by slipping on my lingerie for the
evening, and that was a black lace bra and matching black lace
panties. I slipped on the pantyhose carefully, using satin gloves to
ensure that I would not snag them as they were so sheer, then a pair
of low black pumps. Next I slipped on my robe and started putting on
my makeup for the evening.

     Even though it was the middle of the afternoon, I decided to do
my makeup for the evening, so dark and dramatic was what it was going
to be. I applied a thick coat of eyeliner, much more dramatic than
what I would wear to the office, and more than I would wear on a
normal formal evening out with Sharon. My eye shadow was dark mauve
and I put it on the upper and lower lids, then a thick coat of
mascara. I moved to my cheeks and applied just enough blush to give my
face colour, I did not want to make myself look like I was ready to go
walking the streets as a working girl. I decided to leave my lipstick
for the time when Sharon came home and I started getting her ready. I
just started putting on my camisole when I heard the door and Sharon
telling me that she was home and was going to start getting ready, it
was about 3:25pm.

     After I got my camisole on, I lightly sprayed some Halston's
perfume on my blouse and slipped it on, as I did not want to be
smelling of the perfume after Sharon and Brenda got back. I then
slipped on the leather miniskirt and put on the belt and went to my
jewelry box for accessories. I decided on long dangly gold earrings
and a gold anklet and a few gold rings. I was just slipping on my 4"
black patent heels and hear Sharon call down to me that she was ready
for her outfit. I looked at the clock and it was 3:50pm, and was
floored that she could have gotten her makeup done and all of the
lingerie on in that quick of a time. I put on a coat of my formal
lipstick and then I grabbed her dress and heels and went upstairs to
meet her.

     I was floored when I walked into her bedroom, and there she was,
in her white terri-cloth robe, in her stockings, and she looked
stunning. What she had done was gone to the salon and had her hair and
makeup done. Her hair was all teased up, with little wisps running
down her face, her eyes were dark and seductive and her lips looked as
inviting as I have ever seen them. My jaw was dropped to the floor and
she just smiled and walked towards me and said, "my we are looking
rather sexy today, I take it you liked what I had done at the salon?".
I was speechless and then she grabbed the dress and heels and made the
comment, "I knew you were going to pick this dress, and do I HAVE to
wear these 'come fuck me heels'???". I smiled back at her and told her
they made the outfit and she was planning on getting fucked later in
the evening anyway, she rolled her eyes as she grabbed them from me.

     I looked her over and she was gorgeous, I had never seen her that
made up in my life, except for the two times that we got Married. I
noticed that her nails were really long and painted in a colour I had
never seen before and her lipstick matched and was different than what
she normally wore. After she grabbed the dress she looked back at me
and smiled and said, "I knew you would like the look, do you have my
perfume?". I was just about to go grab her purse for the evening with
the perfume when there was a knock at the front door. I spun around
and looked at the clock and it was 4:10 pm, and Sharon smiled in an
evil way and said, "oh I guess Brenda is early, please do go and
invite her in and entertain while I get ready, and please get my
perfume".

     I used the mirror in the hallway to ensure that I was all put
together fine and that my skirt was on straight and that my lipstick
was fine and then headed to the front door to meet Brenda. I opened
the door to the cool September evening and there she was, we had
spoken a number of times, and I had seen her picture, but there she
was in the doorway, and I was floored the way she looked.

     To describe her appearance was basically to describe what a
feminine man would look like. Her hair was pulled back so it was short
and blonde, she wore a cream colored outfit, cream colored pants, a
cream blouse and a cream and white floral vest, and very low heels.
She had no jewelry on and was wearing little or no makeup. In her
hands was a dozen red roses and a small white box, which was Sharon's
corsage. I stared for a moment at her chest which almost looked flat,
but I had no clue how with her very large breasts, it looked that way.
She knew I was stunned and said, "my how cute you look!, you must be
Joyce, can I come in?".

     I invited her in and she handed me the roses and told me that
they were for Sharon and could I put the box in the fridge for Sharon
when she was ready. I offered her a drink of whatever she wanted and
asked for a glass of white wine. I invited her in to make herself
comfortable and she went and sat on the couch. I could feel her eyes
looking me up and down as I poured her a glass of wine and caught her
staring at me as I turned around. She smiled and stared into my eyes
as I walked back towards her with the wine. I handed it to her and she
said, "thank you, now where are you going clubbing dressed like
that?". I told her "The Rose" in Hamilton, I could see she knew the
bar as she said, "oh the girls there are going to be all over you,
Sharon never told me that you were Bi?". I just smiled back and told
her, "there are allot of things that you do not know about me". After
taking another sip she looked me up and said, "well I do know you have
awesome legs and can wear heels way higher than I can for an evening".

     I smiled and told her that I would be back in a minute I had to
get a couple of things for Sharon. She smiled and said, "making sure
that she is pretty for me?", I told her I was and that I would be
right back. I went downstairs and grabbed my black patent clutch purse
that had the jewelry in it already and my little vile of Obsession
perfume. I went back upstairs and met Renee in the bedroom and she was
just slipping into the dress, and she asked me to zip her up and I
did. She asked how Brenda looked and I said, "oh there will be no
doubt who is dating who tonight". As she was adjusting her breasts in
the dress, I slipped on her necklace and told her that her earrings
were in my purse. She looked down at the purse and said, "what?, my
clutch purse is not good enough?", I smiled and said, "I promised
Brenda you would be perfect, so it had to match your shoes". She just
shook her head and mentioned I might want to take care of Brenda and
that she was fine with doing the "finishing touches".

     I walked back into the living room and obviously Brenda heard my
heels clicking and smiled and asked if Sharon was ready for the
evening and I told her she was putting on the "finishing touches". I
poured myself a glass of wine and joined her on the couch. We made
small talk and she asked me all sorts of questions, especially about
my sexuality and how sexy and pretty I looked, and how nice my perfume
smelled. She asked if one of the girls I was going with this evening
was my lover, and I told her that she was not. She then said, "oh so
are we going to get lucky tonight?", I told her I thought so, but we
would have to see.

     About 10 minutes later we both heard Sharon's heels clicking down
the hall and Brenda grabbed the roses and we both stood up. I watched
the expression on Brenda's face as Sharon walked into the room, she
immediately started smiling and walked towards her. "My God you are so
yummy looking", was what she said as she handed Sharon the roses.
Sharon took them and said, "thank you" and moved close and gave Brenda
a light kiss on the lips. I walked around the two of them as started a
more loving and longer kiss and got Sharon's corsage from the fridge.
I said, "enough you two, we need pictures and you are going to smug
your lipsticks". They broke their kiss and Brenda grabbed the box and
opened it up and Sharon immediately started gushing over how pretty it
was, it was tiny purple lilies and white lace. As Brenda was putting
the corsage on Sharon's right wrist, Sharon told me, no need to worry
about my lipstick, it is "colour last", and Brenda laughed a little
and said, "guess we will see how long it really lasts", and then they
broke into another long kiss.

     I moved around them and got the camera and eventually after they
finished kissing, they moved into the living room and I took several
pictures of them hugging, kissing, and the typical "Prom" type of
picture. Eventually it was time to go and as Sharon was double
checking her purse, Brenda came and gave me a kiss on the lips and
then told me "thanks for making her so beautiful". I then went and got
Sharon's faux fur coat and gave it to Brenda who helped her put it on.
Then I watched as Brenda opened Sharon's door and waited for her to
slide in and then they drove off.

     I went to my room and stripped and then washed all of my makeup
off and had a long shower to make sure all of the perfume was off me
and then slipped back into "guy mode", with pants and a sweatshirt. I
sat down and watched television for the evening sipping on the
occasional beer, and could not keep my eye off the clock and kept
wondering what the two of them were doing. I must have dozed off, as
the next thing I heard was the car pulling in the driveway and as I
had agreed with my spouse that I was to be waiting in the bedroom when
they got home. As I slipped into the bedroom I noticed it was almost
midnight.

     I heard the door open and then the giggling of the two girls that
were obviously having fun and doing some kissing. I heard the click of
Sharon's heels as she came down the hall to the bedroom, and my cock
instantly got hard, knowing my spouse had been making out with another
woman already. She came in and saw me and was smiling ear to ear and
said, "so my darling, ready for a little show?", and she gently
squeezed my cock and gave me a little kiss. I nodded like a little
puppy dog and she grabbed my hand and sat me down in a chair that was
placed in the corner. She then pulled down my pants and underwear and
proceeded to handcuff my wrists around the back of the chair and then
used silk scarves to fasten my legs to the chair legs, so there was no
way I could move. She then said, "ok Brenda, all clear", and I heard
her heels clicking as she came down the hall. When she came in the
room, my spouse said, "Brenda, this is John, John this is Brenda".
Brenda just smiled and said, "nice to meet you".

      Then she turned to my spouse, and the two of them started
kissing like there was no tomorrow. Brenda was definitely in control
as she slowly caressed my spouse's velvet backside. Eventually they
broke their kiss and Brenda said, "let's get out of these
uncomfortable clothes". My spouse turned around and Brenda unzipped
her dress and it dropped to the floor and she commented on the pretty
lace bra and started undoing it snap by snap while my spouse kicked
off her heels. My spouse was left wearing her garter belt, stockings
and panties, and her breasts flopped free of the bra as Brenda removed
it. When she turned to face Brenda, Brenda commented on how lovely
they were and slowly caressed them and my spouse slowly started taking
off Brenda's vest and blouse and then I saw that Brenda was wearing a
strapless bra that flattened her breasts down. She turned around and
my spouse undid it and I was floored at how huge her breasts really
were. When she spun around my spouse started slowly caressing her
breasts as well. Then with their breasts pressed together they began
kissing passionately.

     The waves of pleasure began to go through me as I stared at them
and my cock was starting to ooze pre-cum as I watched my spouse and
Brenda getting it on.  As the time went on, I knew they were totally
into each other and not even paying attention to me. Eventually they
got onto the bed and Brenda removed my spouse's black lace panties and
started kissing her way down to her pussy. The sight of Brenda getting
set and starting to lick my spouse's pussy almost made me pass out, my
cock was just aching. The first time my spouse came she must have
orgasmed for 60 seconds, screaming Brenda's name. Afterwards she
climbed up to my spouse and the kissed passionately for almost 5
minutes. The I hear Brenda whisper "ready for your turn?", and I saw
my spouse slowly kiss her way down to her crotch, my spouse then undid
her slacks and pulled them and her panties down, removing them and her
shoes all in one smooth motion. I then was in major pain as I saw my
spouse slowly move up and then start to work on licking Brenda off.
She licked for about 15 minutes and then Brenda came and came and
came, screaming my spouse's name.

     I was almost at the point of passing out, but the two of them got
side by side and started kissing and caressing each other, then Brenda
whispered, "ready to try something new?". She told my spouse to lay
still and she moved so that her pussy was directly to my spouses and
started to rock back and forth. Both of them started rocking together
and before I knew it, they were both squealing and obviously having an
orgasm. Afterwards, Brenda moved up to my spouse and they started
kissing and caressing each other over and over.

     I could feel pre-cum dripping down my balls and on to the chair
and as I watched them enjoy the afterglow of their encounter. Brenda
noted the time, which was 2:30am and told my spouse that it was time
that she should leave. She told my spouse to relax and that she would
get dressed and would come back and say goodbye before she left. She
gathered her pants and other clothes and walked out of the room to get
dressed in the washroom, leaving my wife on the bed with her eyes
closed and relaxing, slowly rubbing her pussy. Neither of the women
even looked at me and I was in major pain, but obeyed the rules and
sat quietly. Eventually I heard heels clicking and Brenda came back
into the bedroom, and it was only that time that my spouse opened her
eyes and looked over at me.

     Brenda slowly walked up to me, she had lowered her hair and was
all flush, and her breasts were definitely pushing out her blouse and
vest. She was smiling, with a wicked smile and walked up to me and
moved her face close to mine and I could smell my spouse's scent on
her face, as she said, "she was delicious". I could do nothing but
pant and stare at her, she then giggled and looked over at my spouse
and said, "do you think that he has been a good boy?", my spouse just
smiled and nodded.

     Brenda then knelt in front of me and opened her lips and took my
throbbing cock in her mouth, I looked over at my spouse and she was
just staring and rubbing her pussy. Brenda only sucked for about 45
seconds and I blew my load like I never had before. I came for what
seemed like forever but it was only like 30 seconds and Brenda sucked
each and every drop from me. My head was back and I was trying to
regain my composure when I felt Brenda move up my body and before I
knew it, her lips locked to mine and I got my entire load back in my
mouth and had no choice but to swallow my own cum.

     When I looked back at her she was smiling and my spouse was
giggling. My spouse got out of bed and put on her white terri-cloth
robe and gave Brenda a kiss and told her she would show her to the
door. As the two of them left the room, I was left tied up and heard
Brenda with the comment, "just remember it is more fun to have the cum
go in your mouth right from the source". Both Brenda and my spouse
were giggling as I heard them walk down the hall. I heard them kissing
and saying goodbye and then heard the door close and Brenda's car
leaving the driveway. I looked over at the clock and it was almost
3am, and I could not hear anything in the house and wondered if my
spouse was going to be leaving me tied up for the entire night!.
However 15 minutes later I heard shuffling and such coming down the
hall towards the bedroom.

     I saw my spouse walk into the bedroom with a pile of "Joyce's"
dresses and she started hanging them up on the bureau and door to the
bedroom. I was totally confused, but at the same time getting aroused
and asked my spouse what was going on. She just looked back at me and
said, "oh, Joyce is going to be going to Stage West next Saturday
evening, and I need to have your input on what she should be wearing".
What she had chosen was a variety of my "Joyce" dresses and they were
a combination of short elegant dresses, long formal elegant dresses
and a couple of Bridesmaid dresses and a couple of "ultra feminine
dresses". After she hung them up she turned to me and said, "so what
do you think?, shall she be wearing something short and sexy?, or long
and elegant?, or go as a 'Bridesmaid lost from a Wedding'?". She held
up each and every dress and semi-modeled them for me. My cock was
absolutely throbbing as I stared at all of the wonderful dresses and
finally I said, "well whatever best matches what you will be wearing".

     My spouse slid off her robe and slowly moved towards me and said,
"you should never trust two women together for an entire evening, as
we tend to talk and gossip". I asked her what she meant and she smiled
and slowly rubbed her now very red looking, worn pussy and said, "you
see, Brenda was so taken with 'Joyce', that when I told her really who
she was, she was shocked and blown away she was not a genetic female,
and that lead to another long conversation".

     "It seems that her husband, Brad is rather taken with 'girls'
like Joyce, so I figured what is good for me is good for Joyce". I was
floored, but was really excited all at the same time. She then
continued with the conversation, "so next Saturday is my turn, I am
going to get 'Joyce' all ready to go, Brad will be picking her up at
the same time as Brenda picked me up and as it turns out, we managed
to pick up tickets for the same booth as Brenda and I were in at Stage
West". She was smiling at me and then she moved closer to me and then
slowly stroked my cock and leaned close to me and said, "and at the
end of the romantic evening, I want to watch as Joyce does this".

     She got on her knees and opened her lips and slowly started
sucking my cock. She would pause every one in a while and comment,
things like, "I hear Brad is very big", and "he loves when a girl deep
throats" and finally, "I am going to have to leave something out for
her to practice with". I eventually blew another huge load and again
as I was resting my head back, I felt my spouse come up and she too
locked lips with me and fed me my own cum. As she backed away she
said, "Like Brenda said earlier, nothing like getting it from the
source, and I guess that will be next Saturday night".

To be Continued....


So here is the offer:
This 36 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if
you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above.
I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the
girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested
in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the
woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I
promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking
male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please
contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876