Date: Fri, 2 Sep 2005 15:42:38 -0400
From: Nic <nicnacpwac@yahoo.com>
Subject: How my wife converted me! ( part 4 )

You must be at least eighteen years of age to read this. This story is
fictional and any similarities of the characters to anyone real is purely
coincidental.

The next day my wife handed me a small bag. "Here, try this on" she said.
" Wear it under your shorts I think you'll like the way it feels". I
opened the bag and to my surprise it was a men's red silk thong. I didn't
even know they made them for men. I felt my dick stir as I looked at
it. I thought "what the hell" and put it on. My wife wears nothing but
thongs and I sure wasn't complaining about that. She has a great ass.
Small but very rounded. Just the way I like them. Anyway, I could see why
she liked wearing thongs. It felt great. It felt like I was free yet my
nuts were supported at the same time. I wore them outside in the yard
under a pair of very loosely fitting gym shorts wondering what the
neighbors would think if they knew.

That night I took a shower and couldn't help but put my new friend back
on afterward. I laid down on our bed and softly rubbed myself through the
silky fabric. My wife walked in and I didn't feel the need to stop so I
kept on going for her to see. She said "someone likes their new girlie
thong don't they"? "I knew you would like it my little girlie man"! She
came up onto the bed and started to rub my cock through the thong. "How
about if I rub my little guy here to relieve some of this pressure"? I
just moaned. She got out the oil, rubbed it on and slowly stroked my
always horny dick. I was in heaven!

As she slowly stroked me, she suggested that instead of her telling me
about her old boyfreinds big juicy dicks, that I should tell her about
guys I have seen who's cocks I would love to suck. My dick jumped when
she said that. You see, there has been this guy at the gym who has been
teasing and tormenting me with his dick for some time now. I proceded to
tell her how this guy always seemed to be in the shower. The showers are
communal showers. Not private. He would always be using the showerhead
closest to the doorway where everyone in the locker area could see him.
It was like he was proud of his giant dick and wanted everyone to see
it. Usually though, the only ones left at this time of night were him and
I. He is a tall, thin guy about forty years old. He has the most perfect
cock and balls and I consider myself a connoisseur of cocks and
balls. Most dicks hang straight down and sort of stick to the
balls. Unless of course they are sporting a boner. This guys dick was
always hanging as if it were just slightly turned on. Just enough so it
wasn't resting against his big, full, lickable set of nuts. His dick was
very thick and his big pinkish dickhead curved slightly upwards as if it
were made to greet a hungry pair of lips. It was a full seven inches
while still soft. I could only imagine what it must have grown to when it
was hard. I often thought about how I would love to find out for
myself. Whenever I would see that perfect dick I would feel my own dick
start jumping around in my pants. He would never say a word even though
he must have caught me looking on many occasions. When he finished
showering, He would always dry off on the center bench giving me an even
better view. He would put one leg up on the bench at a time and slowly,
methodically dry off while always making sure his tasty looking dick was
pointed right at me. He drove me crazy with that dick. I told her that in
my fantasies, I would just walk over and take his towel and slowly dry
off his nice big dick for him. He would smile and ask me what took me so
long. Then he would lay down on the bench where I would procede to suck
off his massive piece of meat. Licking his nuts and bobbing up and down
on his fleshy dickhead. Then he would blow his hot sticky load into my
mouth with me happily swallowing every drop and asking for more. I
couldn't hold out any longer from the thought of it and blew a load on my
neck and chest. She laughed and said "you're really turning into a horny
little faggot" while she scooped up my cum a little bit at a time and fed
it to me with one finger. Each time I of course licked her finger clean.
"You're never going to be satisfied til you have his dick in your mouth"
she said while still laughing! "My horny little faggot is just going to
have to find a way to make it happen" "You'll get an opportunity" she
said. "You'll know when it comes! Just make sure you make the most of it
and tell me all about it afterward". I thought to myself, "what is she
some kind of prophet now"? "Make sure you suck him off on the bench too
where someone can come in and catch you blowing another guy like some
little girl"! Then she said, "by the way, I'm glad you like wearing that
thong because I have gotten rid of all your old dingy underwear and
replaced them with nothing but thongs". "That's all your wearing from now
on" she said sternly while smacking me on the ass.

I went to my underwear drawer and sure enough she did. Only she replaced
them with woman's thongs. All lacy and pink and sheer and floral. I tried
on a pair and it barely contained my nuts but felt incredable. She was
now making all my decisions for me, which was a good thing because it
didn't seem like I had the ability to make decisions for myself anymore.
I started to rely on her to tell me what, when and how to do just about
everything. She seemed to have some kind of strange sexual power over me
now. I lived only to please her!

Two weeks had gone by and I hadn't seen "Mr. perfect dick". I started to
worry that maybe he moved away when I finally did see him again. And
where else but in the shower? I rushed to get in there before he
finished. Making small talk, I mentioned that I hadn't seen him around in
a while. This was really the first time I had spoken to him and he
replied that he had been on vacation. He said he had gone to the beach
which by now I had taken my eyes off his big cock long enough to notice
the tan lines. Judging by the very small area left that wasn't tan, I
would have to say he was wearing a very skimpy bikini bathing suit. I
should have known by the way he likes showing off his package. I
envisioned his hugh dick and big balls stuffing the crouch of that skimpy
suit then brought myself back to the real thing that was looking right at
me.

I nervously waited for this opportunity my wife "the prophet" told me
would surely come. Just then he dropped his soap and it skidded right
over to me. "Could this be it?" I thought. He to walked over to retrieve
it at the same time I squatted down to get it. When I looked up and
started to rise, bar of soap in hand, his big dick brushed across my
face. There I was with my face inches from his tasty looking dick and I
couldn't even move. I felt my dick start to get hard and I thought, "oh
no, I can't let that happen now"! I looked up at his face and he was
grinning with his hands at his sides. I think he saw my dick stiffening
and he said "since you're already down there with my soap, you might as
well clean it for me". Now guys often say crude things like that to each
other as a joke but I just acted as if it were a perfectly reasonable
request. I reached for his dick with the bar of soap and started slowly
stroking the entire length with the bar. I was both surprised and
delighted that he didn't pull away and start yelling "faggot". He tilted
his head back and softly moaned as I played with his balls with my soapy
hands. He started to get hard but I wanted to keep it somewhat soft so I
could feel his meat get hard in my mouth. I started cupping water with my
hands and splashing it on his crotch to rinse him off and calm him down a
little. When I had him all rinsed off I found myself kneeling with his
nice big, clean dick looking right at me. I thought to myself "if he let
me wash him he certainly isn't going to turn down a nice blow job". I
softly planted my lips on that beautiful, spongy dickhead of his. I was
right! It was curved upward just for sucking. It seemed to fit my lips
perfectly. I now had the dick of my dreams in my mouth and I was on cloud
nine. Feeling his warm, hugh dick grow even bigger in my mouth was
incredable. My own dick was painfully hard at this point. I gently held
his giant dick at the base with one hand while slowly bobbing my lips up
and down on it. I softly caressed his balls with the other hand. There
was no way I was letting this gorgeous dick get away from me now.
Suddenly, I felt my dick start jumping around and before I knew it I shot
a load between his legs. I had never shot a load before without my dick
even being touched and I was rather amazed. I guess that's how much I
wanted his dick. It never really went soft again afterward which was
another accomplisment in itself. I never ever wanted to take his warm
meat out of my mouth. Then I realized that I hadn't completed the rest of
my fantasy or my wife's orders and I didn't want to disappoint her. She
gets upset when I don't follow her instructions!

I figured he was too far gone now to complain so I led him by the dick to
the back corner of the locker room. I learned long ago from my wife that
as long as she had my dick in her hands I would do anything she wanted.
The same seemed to work with this guy. He instinctively laid down on the
bench while I fondled his big balls. I proceded to suck him off like
there was no tomorrow. I no longer care if anyone walked in. I would have
just told them to wait their turn. I had an insatiable appetite for his
cock. I wanted to become his locker room "dickslave" dropping to my knees
whenever he demanded. I licked from his ass to his balls and right up to
the tip of his dick over and over again. I stuffed as much of his big
dick in my mouth as I could and sucked and bobbed like a crazy man. I
licked and sucked and drooled all over his nuts with reckless abandon.
Then I felt his cock get even bigger in my mouth and he started to buck
his hips. I grabbed the cheeks of his ass and held on for dear life. He
shot a hugh load of hot cum and I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some
dripped out from the sides of my mouth as he fucked my mouth for what
seemed like hours but I wasn't complaining. When he finally pulled out, I
licked my lips then scooped up all that got away and licked my
fingers. He laughed at the sight. He introduced himself as John and said
"nice to meet you". I wasn't sure which way he meant the word "meet". Nor
did I care. I was just hoping it wasn't the last time I had his meat in
my mouth. I was getting addicted to the taste of cum and his was
delicious. I never seemed to get enough!

He went to his locker and I to mine. I put on a pink lacy thong and
hurried to get my shorts on before he could see them. It was too late! He
walked by and noticed the thong. He laughed and said "nice panties"! "Oh
well", I though! The pink thong now seemed rather appropriate since I
just finished being his bitch!

I went home and reported everything that had happened to my wife. She
patted me on the head and said "baby you did good"! "You certainly are
turning into quite an obedient little dick sucker and mommy's got a big
surprise coming!

Stay tuned for part 5.

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