Her Enthusiasm Made Me a Cuckold #5

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All fictitious Characters are over 21 and under the influence of cock.

What's there to say when emotions and events over-take you? You can't run from your emotions. You may be able to temporarily hide from events that will eventually catch you unaware. Best to accept your fate and adapt.

A man can only serve one master well. For me, it took Jefferson to show me that the master I would serve would be cock.

The last thing I remembered when daddy Jefferson was spooning me was him whispering how much better I would feel when I felt the warmth of a man's body pressing against mine. "You will feel his big cock pressing against your pussy. His breath on your neck, his hands holding you by your sexy pussy, his eyes on yours as he pushes his cock into you. Can you see it, panty boy? Can you feel his cock? Soon you will know carnal delights such as you never imagined."

I drifted off to sleep with his words echoing in my brain. Daddy made me being a cock receptacle sound so good.

When mommy Karen and daddy Jefferson dismissed us after morning coffee, Jen and I rode home in silence.

Neither of us spoke to the other. We were both afraid of each other's feelings about what had occurred and what had been offered.

I couldn't stand the quiet after a half hour at home. "Jen, I think we need to talk."

She seemed care free when she joined me in the den. "What's to say, Mike? I loved every minute we were with our mommy and daddy."

I was so relieved to hear my wife say that. "So, we're agreed then? We'll place our trust and our bodies in their care?"

"God yes, Mike. Daddy fucks me the best I've ever had and promises I can be as loose as they let me. And mommy Karen. She can be so sweet and yet, so demanding. I just love her. You saw how she was washing me. She suggested I have my hair bleached almost white, "slut white" is what she called it. She wants me to look like a proper whore for their friends."

"Yeah, I saw her bathing you. What was that about?"

Jenny tried and failed to stifle a giggle. "Um, well, mommy said she was washing away all traces of you."

"Me? She really said that," I asked with a stunned look on my face.

"Mommy wanted no trace of daddy's cock sucker on me. You're daddy's cock sucker, right?"

I had to admit that I was.

"Yeah, mommy Karen wants me for her, her friends, and daddy friends. Everyone but you. you know how she feels about cock suckers."

"I know. Mommy Karen made that clear," I resigned myself to my fate as daddy's cock sucker.

"Sounds like you're going to have fun, Jen. Um, do you want to go shopping with me?"

I spent way more than I thought I would on panties. La Perla panties are expensive but so sexy. I bought the "dreamland thong" in white, the "Petit Macrame" in a blush pink and many more. Thongs, French cut, bikini panties, in various shades of color and lace trim filled the shopping bag. Jenny was a great help sizing them for me. When the sales woman asked of she could help, Jenny told her that we were shopping for me. "He needs something sexy for his daddy."

I thought my erection would burst through my pants.

"Can you show us some negligees that will fit my husband?"

And even after purchasing a few nighties and negligees, Jen wasn't satisfied until she had me try on some pretty slippers. "You don't want to go to you male lovers bare foot babe. It's not a pretty look."

As promised, Jen had me stop by a sex shop on the way home. Only one thing left for you to buy, baby boy."

The male proprietor got a kick when Jenny had me show him my cock and asked which tube would be best for a panty boy. Of course he recommended a size a bit too small. "He'll eventually shrink into it," he advised handing my wife the pink one and me an evil smirk.

She had me use Men's Body + Intimate Hair Removal Cream before I modeled my new panties for her.

"Mike, you're hard already. Maybe we should lock that thing up now."

The rest of the day we avoided discussing our new lives. We were both excited though and talking about what was to come would benefit neither of us.

Sunday came and went. Monday at work was normal. Tuesday was more of the same. Hoping to be summoned to daddy, I went home disappointed.

"Mike, you got a package delivered today from Tiffany's."

"Me? Tiffany's? Who is it from, did they say?"

"He didn't say. I didn't think to ask. Sorry."

"No big deal, Jen," I said taking the small package from her.

The Tiffany blue box held a small what looked to me like a bracelet. On it was a heart. Jen grabbed it. "Hey, it's inscribed, Mike. It says "panty boy", the other side is inscribed "From Daddy".

I took it from her embarrassed about getting jewelry from daddy. "It won't fit," I said with a tinge of disappointment.

"That's because it goes around your ankle, Mike. Here, let me."

I looked down as she fastened the dainty chain with heart around my left ankle.

"Look at you getting a boner because your daddy bought his panty boy jewelry. That's sweet."

Later that evening I got a call. "Hello daddy. Yes sir, I got it when I came home this evening. Oh yes sir, I have it on now. It's beautiful. I promise never to take it off daddy. Yes daddy, your panty boy has an erection just hearing your voice."

"My pussy is hair free daddy. Yes sir, the rest of me is too. Yes daddy, I have thought about your proposal and talked with Jenny. I can give you our answer now if you like. Yes sir, daddy. Friday night, we'll be here waiting."

"Hey Jenny, I called out for my wife.. Mommy Karen wants to talk to you."

It was almost comical seeing Jen go from her usual "in your face" bravado, to a quiet respectful tone.

"You got jewelry, I have a date. Mommy Karen invited me to join her and some of her lady friends for lunch tomorrow."

"I'm sure you'll enjoy being the main course," I kidded. "Daddy is sending his limo for us Friday evening, Jen. He wants us to be ready at 6:330 sharp."

The next evening my wife wouldn't give me details about her luncheon date. Jen only hinted about her time with her new friends. "Needless to say, babe, I left mommy pleased and the girls wanting more."

I couldn't decide which of my new underwear to put on and Jen solved that dilemma for me. "Take them all and let daddy choose."

I dressed casually in khaki colored wool pants, white polo shirt, and navy blue blazer. I left my socks off and slipped into a leather boat shoe.

At 6:30, there was a knock on our door. "Mike and Jenny?"

I told him that's us.

"This way, please."

I grabbed my leather bag of lingerie and chastity tube and we followed him out to the long black Lincoln limo. He held the door for Jenny and me and we were off.

Jenny wore a lacy black blouse through which her hard nipples were obvious. Her skirt was so short I figured the driver got a look at her panty covered pussy as she climbed into the limo.

The aging white haired George met us at the door. "Welcome, Miss and panty boy. This way please."

My face flush with embarrassment, I trailed behind Jen and George as he led us into the now familiar living room.

I watched daddy Jefferson and mommy Karen welcome Jenny with hugs, kisses, and caresses. "Mike," daddy smiled. "Show me."

I raised my left pant leg so he could admire the gift he bought me. "Excellent. The bag? Is that something for me?"

"In a way, daddy. I didn't know which ones to wear for you. I brought them so you could choose for me."

"What a thoughtful boy you are. Let's have a look shall we?"

I handed daddy the bag. He took it to their large coffee table and laid out my new panties in an array. "You have good taste, Mike. I think I should like to see you in these," he said handing me a pink bikini. "You can put them on in here."

All eyes were on me as I removed my clothes. "Good boy," daddy commended me. "You rid yourself of that manly hair Like I wanted." I smiled at daddy and pulled the pink panties up my legs to his delight. "Wonderful. Simply wonderful. Doesn't our panty boy look pretty Karen?"

Karen with her eyes flashing evil approached me. Turn around for us panty boy. Show us your pussy."

Her hand caressed my body then she grabbed my cock through my panties. "Hmm, seems like something is missing, Jefferson. Didn't you tell our panty boy to lock his cock up?"

"Yes, you're right. I'd completely forgotten. Mike, why did you disobey me?"

I didn't daddy. It's in the bag. I thought you might want to watch my cock get locked away."

"You're erect, Mike. That won't do. George, bring our panty boy a baggie filled with ice cubes please."

George who had been standing by unnoticed by me, went to fetch the ice filled baggie.

Karen retrieved the pink chastity tube from the bag. Handing it to me, I opened the package. "Pink. Such a feminine color for our panty boy. Good choice, Mike."

"Thank you, daddy. I was hoping you'd approve. But it was Jenny who picked the color."

"Your slut of a wife knows you all too well. Good choice Jenny," daddy Jefferson nodded to Jen.

George appeared and handed me the baggie of ice.

"Thank you, George," I said as I took the ice from him.

He didn't speak. He just turned and went back to his corner where he was available to mommy and daddy.

I pulled my panties down below my knees and knelt on the floor in front of daddy. I opened the bag and brought it to my cock and balls and covered them in the icy bag.

Holding the bag tight against my privates, I knelt looking up at daddy. He smiled down at me which filled my heart. My privates ached with cold after several minutes until daddy said it should be more than enough time. "Put your cock away, boy."

I pulled the ball ring cinch on and squeezed into the plastic tubing. The room was very still and quiet as I applied the little metal lock and the click it made seemed almost deafening. My cock was less then half the size it was when free. The device was not comfortable but I knew I'd get used to it.

I stood with my panties still below my knees so all could see me in chastity. "Daddy, please," I said holding the key out for him to take. "If you aren't sure what our decision was about the offer you made, as with this key, Jenny and I place ourselves in your care."

I thought I saw a tear in his eyes. "Mike, you will not be sorry. You will enjoy what life for a panty boy like you has to offer. Both of you, my darlings, will experience many men. Slut Jenny will experience both sexes. Our panty boy has decided to put pussy in his past and concentrate on pleasuring only men. That is, after all, what suits Mike best."

"Now come. Lets toast our good fortune to have met you lovely couple and that you have trusted Karen and me to place your care in our hands."

Daddy came to me. Running his hands over my body, he caressed my pussy through my new panties as my cock strained against its plastic prison. "Panties suit you Mike. Do you like wearing them?"

I took the liberty to grab his erection through his trousers. "Daddy. I feel sexy in panties and your cock is a good indication that you find me sexy too."

He held my bottom in both hands and pressed his lips to mine. Our tongues met again as I heard a moan escape me. This second time was even better than the first time we kissed. Feeling sexy and vulnerable wearing only panties and an anklet, I wished the moment could last forever.

"Come with me, my darling panty boy. It's time for me to show you the pleasures of being fucked by a real man."

Daddy took me to his bedroom. After he had me undress him, I sucked his cock for a few minutes. Laying me on my side, he had me raise my right knee to give him access to my pussy.

"My darling baby, you'll remember this night for the rest of your life. You will never forget me, the man who made you a woman on the inside. You won't ever be the same as you are at this moment, Mike. When you feel my cock filling your pussy, you will wonder why you waited so long to free your inner sissy. And then you'll realize that it was me, your daddy who freed the wanton cock slut that you will be after I fuck the manhood out of you."

I was gently stroking daddy's cock focused on his every word. He'd already led me halfway to where I belong. I placed my hand on the side of his face. "Daddy, I want everything you have for me. I want to be you cock slut, your panty boy, and yes daddy, I want to be your sissy."

Daddy had me suck his fingers until they were wet, then pushing my panty aside, he penetrated my pussy and my mind. I writhed under his expert finger fucking pushing back wanting more of his invading digits. "Fuck me, daddy. I need your cock in me. Please daddy, fuck your panty boy," I begged.

As I laid on my back looking up at my handsome daddy, I saw more than the lust in his eyes as I placed his cock at the entrance to my pussy and my psyche.

"I'll try to be gentle with my sexy sissy," daddy smiled. "But it will hurt you, baby. Just push out as I push in. the pain will leave you soon."

I wanted to be his brave panty boy. But the pain was searing. Daddy saw me grimace, "I know baby. Be strong for your daddy."

The tender way he treated me, his soothing words filled me with love for my daddy.

What felt like forever only last a few minutes before the pain began to subside and being fucked felt okay. Soon the okay feeling went to off the charts great. My legs, hoisted under daddy's elbows began to clench. I reached for my ankles and pulled my pussy up wanting daddy to ravage me.

His chest was on mine and I remembered his words about how wonderful I'd feel with the heat and the weight of a real man laying on me as he fucked all masculinity out of me.

"Oh daddy, it feels so good. I love your cock in me daddy I love you, daddy. Oh God, fuck your sissy panty boy, daddy. fuck me hard. Make me your bitch, your cock slut, your whore daddy."

"Yes my darling little sissy, I'll fuck you. Many men will take pleasure in your pussy, baby. You were made to take cocks in your mouth, your ass-pussy. Your lust for cocks will rule your sissy life."

"Yesssss, daddy," I hissed. "I want cocks daddy. Only cocks for your panty boy." I knew what I was saying. Even in the throes of passion, I knew daddy was right. I should have given in to my latent submissive tendencies long ago.

Our lips met again and my arm wrapped around daddy as he fucked me into a cock crazed sissy.

Having a real man laying on me, his cock buried deep in my pussy, I had never felt so fulfilled, so desired. Even as my passion rocked my mind and body, there was an inner peace knowing I was where I was meant to be.

Then my orgasm hit me. The feeling of my cock spewing, even locked away as it was, nearly drove me out of my senses. "Oh daddy, I'm cumming daddy, you're making me cum and it feels so goooood," I squealed in a high pitched voice.

"That's my girl, cum for your daddy. Give me all you have darling sissy."

"God yes, daddy everything, all of me daddy. I'm yours forever daddy, I love you." I had given free reign to my emotions.

"That's my girl, fuck your daddy, baby. I'm cumming with my girl. "Oh fuuuck," daddy grunted. I could feel his cock growing in me, felt it jerk as he filled me with his seed.

Our eyes were locked on each other's as daddy emptied his balls in me.

A short time later, I lay with daddy as he recovered from his orgasm. My face was on his chest, my hand on his balls. Daddy cupped my pussy lips over my panty. "You understand that I plan to share my good fortune with several of my man friends, baby?"

"I want that, daddy," I whispered and kissed his hard nipple. "I want to be whatever you want me to be."

"They are going to love your tight pussy, Mike. I can't wait to show off my panty boy."

"Um daddy?"

"Yes my sweet boy?"

"When you were fucking me, you referred to me as a girl a couple times. Is that what you think of me? As your girl?"

"Do you want to be my girl?"

"Daddy, you know I'm not a girl."

"You didn't answer my question, Mike," daddy said with a spank on my pussy.

"I do, daddy but how can I be your girl? I have a cock."

Daddy chuckled. "You had a cock. Now I have it. And of course you can't be a real girl, just as you are no longer a real man. But baby doll, you can carry yourself like a woman. You can learn to be graceful, try to accent your curves with body sculpting exercises. You have a sexy pussy, Mike but I want you to look up specific exercises that will make your pussy even fatter, baby. At the same time, slim your waist. That will give you the appearance of having wide, almost child bearing hips."

"I want you to keep your hair cut like a man so my friends will know you for what you are. But if you act feminine, shape your body as a woman's. you will soon feel like a woman and when you feel like a woman, you will be treated like a woman. A woman of low morals perhaps but a woman none the less."

Just then, mommy Karen and Jenny entered the room. Both were nude. "You fucked her already, Jefferson?" Karen asked. "I thought you said we could watch you take her virginity."

I didn't move, my face still on daddy's chest. "Well, you saw me leave with her. You could have followed us."

My wife came over to me. "Are you okay, Mike?"

I smiled at Jen. "I'm better than okay. Daddy has given me the freedom to be what I didn't know I wanted to be. Daddy talked me out of pussy and into panties where I belong."

"I'm happy for you, baby," she said and returned to mommy's side.

"She's my good panty boy," he praised me. "She'll be fine, Jenny. As long as she stays with me and obeys and follows my instructions, my girl Mike will be just fine."

I hugged daddy and kissed his nipple. "I love you daddy," I said so that Jenny and Karen could hear.

"Jefferson, are you and Mike falling in love?"

Daddy hugged me close. "Not at all, my dear. Mike loves me because I fucked him. I was her first real man. I took her cherry. There will be more men who will bury their cocks in our girl. No doubt she'll fall in love with some if not every man who gives her what she needs."

Mommy was satisfied with daddy's answer. "Come pet. Let's leave daddy alone with his girl."

"Daddy, why is everyone referring to me as girl? Even you called me your girl."

"Baby, the more you hear it, the faster you'll believe it and act like a woman. It's what will really serve you best, baby. You've taken a cock in your pussy. Men don't have pussies. While you may have a cock dangling between your legs, you simply can no longer consider yourself a man; not a real man."

"You want me to wear women's clothes now?"

"No my sweet sissy. I would prefer you to go about your business in your usual clothes you wear. Outside of work, you might consider dressing sexy, adding a touch of feminism to your casual attire. I can picture you in very tight shorts, shorts that will show off your chastity tube. People should know that you have a man who cares for you, looks after you, and has total responsibility for your sexual escapades."

I often wondered what Jenny got out of wearing revealing clothes. Now I knew and the idea was exciting. "Oh God, daddy, that would be totally hot. Maybe I could wear a thong bathing suit at the beach too. That way men could see my locked up cock and my pussy."

Daddy took my chin forcing me to look at him. "You're serious, aren't you?"

"I would never lie to you, daddy."

"You have accepted your purpose so quickly my sweet girl. It's almost too good to be true. I said you should lose your body hair and you've done it. I suggested you should wear panties, and you bring me several for my approval. You are just too good to be true."