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Al woke up the next morning, the taste of the salty cum lingering in his mouth. The five condoms full of cum he drank down the night before lay on his nightstand next to the bed. Picking one up, he held it to his nose, inhaling the fragrance of dried cum and latex.

Turning one inside out, he found a small wet residue left over from the previous night. Listening for a moment to see if he could hear his wife, he held the condom just under his mouth licking the remains of one man\'s cum.

Hearing footsteps, he put the condom down quickly on the nightstand. His wife, Cindy, walked in the door. Looking at him, then at the five empty condoms, she turned to him, speaking in soft tones.

\Alexis, I\'m so happy to see you finished your little nightcap,\ she said. \It was good wasn\'t it?\

\It was okay,\ he told her, not willing at this point to admit defeat.

\Well, Alexis, dear little Alexis, one of them is turned inside out. Did you open it up to get more?\ she laughed.

\Yeah.\

\And Alexis, when did you do this?\

\This morning,\ Al had to admit to her.

Cindy smiled down at him, \Probably not as good as fresh hot cum is it my dear little Alexis?\ she asked him.

Looking down with embarrassment, he told her no. Did he really mean it he wondered to himself, or was he just trying to appease her? Even if he found the whole thing repulsive, he couldn\'t tell her. He feared the wrath of his wife and what she may now be capable of doing to him.

\Well, Alexis, we\'ll get you some fresh cum soon,\ she told him. \There\'ll be more chances, but you can\'t embarrass me like you did yesterday, understand?\

\Cindy, I\'m sorry about yesterday. It won\'t happen again.\

All of a sudden her face looked sullen and her voiced became raspy telling him, \No, Alexis, it won\'t. If it does, we\'ll have no choice but to take you to see Ashley, have your baby balls removed and your clit cut down, maybe even removed.\

Why did she keep bringing up Ashley he wondered. Panic engulfed his entire body. His legs and arms felt jittery. With a weak voice, he said, \It won\'t happen again, Cindy, I promise.\

\Alexis, I believe you. I really do.\

The weeks continued to pass by. The circle of female friends Cindy brought over continued to grow, but Ashley became a frequent visitor. Al cringed everytime she came over. He had no doubt Cindy sensed his discomfort everytime she came over.

For the amusement of the other women, Ashley would run him through his routine showing what a well-behaved doggie he was. The laughter of the other women would fill the living room as he went through his little doggie tricks, wearing his collar with the leash attached, and a pair of crotchless panties, exposing, according to the women, his \big doggie clit.\

He would overhear Ashley and Cindy talking from time to time about other dogs at the clinic where Ashley worked. She would tell Cindy about the large male dogs, Great Danes in particular, and how she could bring one over to let Alexis suck the \big doggie dick\ and let it \fuck her in the ass.\

Everytime he heard this, Al\'s eyes would widen in fear. Cindy even suggested using the camcorder, that it would make a great movie. She could train the camera on Alexis and ask her if she\'d like to suck a big doggie dick or take it in the ass and the record it for her friends.

Al found the idea repugnant, especially the part about taping it and showing it to others, but was terrified he might say the wrong thing to Cindy. He found from the past his best defense was to always agree with anything she said with a simple \yes\ for fear of any retribution.

Al took on more and more household chores as time passed. Any remaining clothes he had from his days as Al had long been discarded. He always dressed as a woman, at home, and the times Cindy took him out shopping.

From all outward appearances, he seemed to feel more comfortable around the women that came over to visit although deep down he still dreaded when they were there. While they would engage in \girl talk\ the episodes always ended with him prancing around showing off his newest panties and bras. The spankings increased and his ass continued to be ravaged by the strap-on dildo assaults by the women.

For Al, his only form of sexual release continued to be the gay films Cindy brought home from an adult bookstore. It wasn\'t anything new. He had had a steady diet of the films over the months. The only time he could relieve his hard cock was during the films. Of course, the one rule of the house remained in effect. Any time his \clit\ emptied itself from his manual ministrations, he had clean up with his mouth any mess he made.

The films were starting to have an impact on him though. He was getting less and less turned on by women and more and more excited by men. He fought this battle in his mind. Deep in the recesses of his mind he found the idea offensive to his sensibilities, but there was no one to tell and certainly no one to argue with.

It was bad enough watching the films in front of his wife and having to tell her about the beautiful cocks and how good the hot cum shots would feel splattering all over his face. But, at least Cindy hadn\'t brought any more men over to the house.

It was a fairly warm day for winter when Cindy walked into the house with two black women. He had never met them before. He was introduced to Bev and her cousin, Fern. It was an odd name, especially for a young woman.

Cindy told him how Bev used to be married to a guy named Fred, but he had disappeared. To comfort her, her cousin had moved in with her. The story sounded all too familiar to Al.

Al studied the facial characteristics of Fern. Fern was pretty, but he wondered, was Fern really Fred? From his close examination, not only of her facial features, but her mannerisms, he really couldn\'t tell for sure, but finally concluded to himself Bev and Fern were indeed two black women.

Cindy shocked him by telling him to get out a couple of movies for Bev and Fern and show them how you jack-off your clit. \I think they\'ll be amused,\ she giggled.

Al was mortified, but dutifully did what his wife asked. Throwing a movie in the VCR, he watched intently as three men played with one another. One man fucking another in the ass, the one being fucked sucking off the other man.

\See how long and hard his clit gets, Bev,\ Cindy laughed.

\Yeah, I see what you mean-so does it really squirt?\

Cindy turned to Al, \Alexis, be a darling for Bev and show her how it squirts, just be sure to clean up any mess you make,\ she said. \Remember, we have company and we can\'t have any messes.\

A feeling of anxiety raced through Al. This wouldn\'t be the first time he jacked-off in front of other women, but the first time he did it while watching a gay film. They could call it a \clit\ all they wanted to, but it was a cock-his cock! He knew that and knew they knew it.

Bowing his head down, Al lifted his skirt to his waist and sat in front of the couch on the floor, the movie playing on the TV screen. Pulling his cock through the opening of the crotchless panties, his growing erection already evident, he started stroking his cock slowly. He could hear Cindy and Bev chuckle, but heard nothing from Fern.

As the precum glistened on the tip of his dick, he heard Bev ask Cindy, \Could we stop her for a minute, she looks ready to shoot and Fern just loves the taste of that stuff? She\'s really quite the accomplished cocksucker.\

Al looked over at Fern. She was a beautiful black women. Fern licked her lips looking into Al\'s eyes. Old feelings of his manhood started to surface but what struck him most were Bev\'s words about Fern-\accomplished cocksucker.\ It was the first acknowledgment by anyone he had a cock, that he was a man.

It wasn\'t a feeling that lasted long when Bev told Fern to go over and suck \her clit.\ But, ignoring this last comment, for one brief moment Al had been reminded of who, and more importantly, what he was.

This little snafu by Bev seemed to go unnoticed by Cindy and now, she was going to let another woman suck his cock. Al wished it would be Cindy, but after all these months, any warm female mouth encircling his cock would be a welcome relief.

Fern bounded over taking Al\'s hard cock in her hand. Staring briefly into each other\'s eyes, Al could only think about how pretty she was as her head lowered to Al\'s stiff dick. He could hear Bev in background telling Cindy how well trained Fern was; how she would lick pussy and suck cock for her anytime she was asked.

It was all so clear now. Bev was a mistress and Fern was her submissive little female slave, but all thoughts disappeared from his mind as the mouth lowered over his cock.

The succulent lips of Fern felt so good on his cock. Her tongue licked gingerly around the head of his cock before she took him inside her mouth. The warmth of her mouth was almost more than he could bear as she continued to suck and slurp on his throbbing cock.

It wasn\'t long before Al erupted in Fern\'s mouth, his convulsing cock shooting out blast after blast of hot cum. Fern buried his dick in her mouth draining every last drop of his sticky cum from him. His once straining cock grew flaccid in her mouth. His head now lying back on the couch, his eyes half-closed, a feeling of ecstasy took over his body.

He heard Cindy tell him, \Alexis, don\'t you think you should return the favor, eat Fernie\'s little pussy. After all, I know you like men and want to suck their cocks, but sometimes it\'s okay to pleasure a woman.\

For the first time in months, Al had a smile on his face. He was a man. His wife knew that, he could feel it. So what if he had to play a little game. So what if he was dressed like a woman, finally some sexual satisfaction with a woman the old-fashioned way. \Alexis,\ he heard Cindy, \'be a dear and fix your lipstick first, okay?\

Al scampered up the steps to his bathroom reapplying his lipstick. He didn\'t see the point of the red lipstick except Cindy always thought it made him look more slutty, but he hurried in front of the mirror, anxious to get back downstairs to bury his face in Fern\'s black pussy before Cindy changed her mind.

Coming back downstairs to the living room, Cindy told him, \Now, Alexis, remember all women don\'t have a clit the same size as you do, so you need to learn to be gentle, take your time, lick gently and make her come.\ Al would have felt a sense of shame by the words any other time, but right now his mind could only focus on one thing.

Bev laid Fern on the living room floor. In his haste, Al moved quickly between her legs, starting to pull her skirt up when he felt a hard slap on his ass from Cindy. \Alexis, I know you\'re probably anxious, but that\'s no way to treat a lady,\ he heard her say.

Continuing, she told him, \Alexis, women need foreplay, kissing, you need to massage her shoulders; you can\'t just dive in. If you don\'t think you can do this right, maybe we should just forget it and find you a man, they don\'t care about that stuff.\

\Sorry Cindy, you\'re right of course,\ he told her. It\'s just been so long since I\'ve been with a.\ he added stopping in mid-sentence.

\Alexis, what are you saying, what were about to say?\ Cindy asked.

Al knew he almost blew it that time. \Nothing,\ he said. \I was just going to say I\'ve never been with a woman before; I wasn\'t sure what to do, that\'s all.\

\Well, just take your time with her Alexis,\ Cindy told him. \You shouldn\'t even touch her pussy or tits for at least 15 minutes. Learn to make love to her.\

Al laid down on the floor next to Fern, placing his arm underneath her back. Slowly lifting her to him, he touched his tongue to her lips, tracing them from one side to the other lightly. He so much wished this could be Cindy, but was abandoning all hope this would ever happen again.

Holding Fern gently in his arms, he tenderly kissed her mouth and neck, before moving his mouth back to hers pressing his lips against hers. Their tongues met in her mouth, playing with each other, almost sparring. A warm feeling stirred in his loins as he felt his cock start to get hard again.

Pulling Fern to him, he felt her breasts push into his chest. They continued to trade kisses. He whispered in her ear, \I want you, I want to eat your pussy-I\'d like to fuck you.\ Fern remained quiet. Her head moved up and over as Al\'s tongue pushed it\'s way into her ear.

Al couldn\'t wait any longer. Certainly 15 minutes should be up by now. Although Fern still had her blouse and skirt on, his tongue made a path down her body toward the prize that eluded him all these months. His hand ran over the mound of her pussy through her skirt. Slowly he lifted the skirt to her waist. Fern kept her legs tightly together as he pulled under the elastic band of the frilly little panties she wore sliding them down.

Pushing his fingers through the small patch of black hair between her thighs, Al felt something stringy or leathery, he wasn\'t sure which. He tried to push his finger into her little hole, but her legs were clamped tightly together. He could hear Bev telling Fern to relax her legs so Alexis could lick and kiss her little clit.

Walking over, Bev reached down to Fern\'s dark little spot between her thighs, adjusting something. Al\'s view was partially blocked by Bev, but he could see enough to notice twine slowly be unwrapped from Fern\'s private area. \There, Fern,\ Bev told her. \Now let Alexis back between your legs and then spread them wide for her so she can get to your pussy.\

Looking up at Cindy, Bev told her she was sorry, but kept Fern\'s little pussy bound because sometimes she was just too naughty and it was the only way to control her.

Al\'s head moved back between Fern\'s legs, his tongue licking it\'s way slowly up Fern\'s thighs. Al could hear Bev again telling Fern to lift her ass off the floor and spread her legs for Alexis. Al waited hungrily with anticipation. Fern slowly lifted her body up spreading her legs slowly.

A shudder of disbelief ripped through Al\'s head. He could hear Cindy laughing loudly, joined by Bev. A giant black cock came springing forward hitting Al in the face. Al pulled his face back, just staring. In less than a minute he felt the heavy thunder of the leather paddle on his ass as Cindy struck him over and over again. Al shrieked out in pain.

\Alexis, take his cock in your mouth, now!\ Cindy ordered. Just a moment\'s hesitation on Al\'s part brought the paddle stinging down again on his panty covered ass.

Al bolted forward, the pain from the paddle making him weary. He threw his mouth over the ebony cock, gobbling it down his throat. His head moved up and down the monster black dick to the catcalls of both women. He could hear them laughing and taunting him about what a \good little slut cocksucker she is\ and other similar words as he reluctantly took the long black tube in his mouth.

Al continued to suck the hard cock into his mouth. Maybe it was all of the movies he had been watching, maybe it was the feeling of the panties hugging his hips comforting his own hard tool, or maybe the fullness of a cock in his mouth, but Al mouth-fucked the black man hard and fast.

He could hear Bev in background tell Cindy what a \wild cocksucker she is\ as his head continued up and down, sometimes stopping to circle the large head with his tongue.

The cock started to pound in and out of his mouth fucking back. Fern\'s hips raised to meet his mouth as he came down and lowered as he moved back up the shaft, then her hips and his face smashed together again. Although he sucking and licking with a maddening fury, Al cleared his mind for a moment.

With his mouth he explored the shape and feel of the dark cock pistoning in and out of his mouth. It was long, fat and the head felt like velvet. He savored the flavor as he continued to suck, now just the head, using his hand on the top of the shaft. His hand slid easily around the bottom of the head now wet with precum and saliva.

He could hear the sounds his mouth made. He was determined to give Fern a totally fulfilling orgasm. It wouldn\'t be long. Al could tell from his own personal experiences Fern was close to coming. The blood engorged cock in his mouth pulsated ready shoot it\'s hot load in his mouth. It jumped and danced in his mouth. He could hear the low moans of the black man grow louder.

Fern\'s hand grabbed the top of Al\'s head. Al could hear him whisper he was going to come. Fern\'s hips raised high off the floor, the strong male hands grasping Al\'s head pulling him down impaling the large, black cock buried deep in his mouth.

The creamy wad of cum struck deep in Al\'s mouth. Any uneasiness he would have felt even a few weeks ago was gone as he greedily drank down the hot load. Even as Fern\'s cock started to soften, Al wouldn\'t release it from his mouth until he heard his wife say, \Alexis, dear little Alexis, you have to let it go, there\'ll be more later.\

Al looked up at his wife. There was a look of contentment on her face. She looked like she had won something, and Al knew she had, but he didn\'t care. For some reason, Al didn\'t feel defeated; he felt exhilarated.

Al beamed proudly when Bev said, \Alexis, you\'re such a good cocksucker, one of the best I\'ve seen!\

Bev and Fern left quickly after this. The taste of cum left Al with a tangy taste in his mouth. When he appeared upset they were leaving so soon, his wife told him to sit down explaining, \Alexis, they\'ll be back and Fern will fuck you in the ass next time and you can fuck her in the ass with your clit until you come. Then you can lick your hot, stinky cum out of her ass for me, okay Alexis?\

The weeks passed and things continued to change for Al. Any thoughts of Al seldom entered his mind. He became Alexis in body, mind and spirit. Cindy started bringing more men to the house again during the day for both of them. Sometimes he was Cindy\'s cousin having her period, but still able to suck cocks and drink down hot loads of cum.

Other times, he would come downstairs in his panties, the bulge so evident to anyone looking. Cindy no longer had to speak for him telling any man shocked or asking, \It\'s my clit, it\'s kind of long and big, but it\'s my clit!\ he would announce proudly.

Whenever Cindy would bring more than two men home at once, he would lick and suck one or sometimes alternate among them to keep them hard for Cindy. Every load of hot man juice deposited in her ass or cunt found it\'s way into his mouth as he cleaned her out with his tongue each time one of them came inside her.

After he had been off work for several months, Cindy came to him. \Alexis, you\'ve been so good, but you know, we have a problem,\ she told him. \My hours are being cut at work and I\'m afraid you\'ll have to find a job. Put on your prettiest outfit tomorrow and see if you can find a part-time job at the mall.\

Going out the next day, decked out in his prettiest dress, hair flowing over his shoulders, make-up meticulously applied and black heels, he made his way to the mall. It wasn\'t a long walk but he took his time. He could feel the cool air through the thin material of his dress. His panties were soaked with his own juices as men looked at him appreciatively.

Walking into a lingerie store, the woman said they weren\'t taking applications right then, but asked for her name and phone number.

\Alexis,\ he told her. \555-1724.\

\Well, Alexis, if something opens up, I can call you, but sorry, right now we really don\'t have anything,\ the manager said.

Al tried several other stores, but had no luck. The first day of job searching wasn\'t going well. Somewhat dejected, he sat on a bench in front of the mall. He\'d have to leave soon, but he knew Cindy would be so disappointed. Maybe tomorrow would be better.

Just as he was getting up to leave, a car stopped. An older man sat inside gazing out at him. He was an attractive man, maybe a businessman.

Al looked closer. It was the general manager from his old shop. He had worked with this man closely on some projects. Now his old boss was flirting with him asking if he wanted a ride home.

Getting in the car, Carl, his old boss, told him, \You know, a good looking gal like you has to be careful out alone.\

\I know, but I had to go out. Looking for a job. Just some money problems.\

\Well, little lady, please forgive me, I don\'t mean to insult you, but if you need money, I\'m not sure how to say this, but if you wrap those delicious looking lips of yours around my cock and make me come, I\'ll give you 50.00. If you swallow it down, 100.00.\

Alexis finally got home telling Cindy she struck out trying to find a job. Cindy was sympathetic to her plight rubbing her shoulders, saying, \Don\'t worry Alexis, things will be okay.\

\Well, I did make 100.00!\

Explaining everything to Cindy, she seemed more amused than anything else. \You know, Alexis, you have a real talent with your mouth and tongue,\ she told her. \Maybe a good place for you to pick up some extra money would be down by the shipyard-what do you think?\

\I think that sounds like a great idea,\ Alexis answered. \Maybe I can start tonight!\