For Better or Worse

I should have known something was going on when I got ?invited? next door to watch the football game while my wife was having a girl?s day with some wives at our house. I wasn?t much into football nor did I know the neighbors well either. I tended to keep to myself, which you will understand why later.We moved in just three months ago and while my wife really hit it off with the wife of our next-door neighbor, I hardly saw her husband, even on the weekend. Vivian was an outgoing and lovely curvaceous lady, about a decade older than my wife and me. She was often over at our house or Sherrie, my wife, was over there. I didn?t think much about it and thought it was a coincidence that our moving in changed things in our relationship.It all came to a head today when I sent next door with a case of cold beer. Jonathan, Viv?s husband greeted me and introduced me to the other three guys there, Ray, Brad, and Jason. I wasn?t overly comfortable with them. Physically they were of a type, you know, the big guys, former high school athletes, really close friends which were evident by the kidding around, verbal and physical. I was immediately on the outside. We all settled in to watch the game when Jonathan asked to speak to me in another room.He led me to a bedroom and shocked the hell out of me. Without a word, he dropped his pants and his cock was hanging there. I looked at it for a moment and turned my head.?Don?t look away, sissy!?I froze at his words. kumköy escort bayan It wasn?t true! Yes, my wife and I played a few games with some girls clothing and make-up, but that was between her and I. I turned to leave when Jonathan spoke even more harshly.?Just walk out that door and those guys are going to find out you?re are wearing your wife?s panties.?My head spun. ?How the hell did he know that? Has he been spying on me???It?s okay Roberta, I very much want a blow job from a pretty sissy like yourself. Just kneel down and suck my cock for me. I am pretty sure you will enjoy it.?I stood there, unable to meet his eyes. In the corner of my eye, I saw his cock slowly hardening. I felt trapped for the most part.?Look at me!? His order hammered into me. I had to turn, I couldn?t stop myself, but I didn?t lift my head.?Before you drop to your knees and blow me, strip off those pants. I want to see your pink panties.??How the hell did he know not only that I was wearing panties, but that I put on a pink pair!? I thought furiously and realized there was only one way for him to know, my wife told him! I felt betrayed! It was only a game!?I see by the look on your face you know who filled me in. But you don?t know the half of it. Right this minute your wife is on her knees eating my wife?s pussy while her friends are getting naked to join them.?It was another mental blow that I certainly wasn?t ready kumköy escort to handle. His next words drove it home as he grabbed his cock and stroked it.?What do you think your wife has been training you for??That did it, I sank to my knees unsure of anything as the world swirled around me. He stepped closer and aimed his now hard cock at my mouth. I didn?t do anything, but the shock had my mouth hanging open and he stuck it right in. Almost instinctively I closed my lips like I had done often on my wife?s strap-on.My mind ran through the last several months. Not long after we moved in my wife took more and more control in the bedroom. At first, it was simple. I didn?t really like going down on her, but she became more and more insistent. Over time things kept changing. She was more aggressive, climbing on top often and more fucking me than me fucking her. The first time she pushed her pussy to my face after I came, I thought I was going to throw up.She offered me no explanations, just did what she wanted in a very matter-of-fact way that didn?t seem to offer me any options. In some ways, I was thrilled with her attitude, but it was like almost daily the rules kept changing. The panties and other lingerie started as an experiment, just something that would turn her on and now all my old tidy-whities had disappeared. The butt-plug and finally the strap-on were the latest changes. She had me sucking on it and escort kumköy even using it on me after a couple of size changes of the plug. It was both humiliating and enjoyable at the same time.She always complimented me on my slim physique and encouraged me to grow out my hair a bit, even though current men?s fashion was shorter hair. Until the moment Jonathan pulled out his cock it never dawned on me that she was turning me into a girl.He pulled out of my mouth. ?You forgot something, your pants.?I glanced nervously at the door. He said, ?Don?t worry. The game is starting. I won?t tell them about you, but right now I need to cum and you are just the right kind of girl to do it.? He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. I thought he was going to take a picture, but he clicked a few things and I jumped.?Do you like your new butt-plug? She told me you would be wearing it. It vibrates on several levels and that was level one."My humiliation felt complete. I sat down on the floor and pulled off my shoes and jeans, those tight form-fitting jeans that my wife picked out for me that she said showed off my ass. Her comments took on a whole new meaning now. Jonathan had me face away and push my ass up in the air for him to see my panties.?Don?t worry, I?m not going to fuck your ass right now, but realize that it?s coming. In the meantime, blow me, baby!?I knelt back in front of him, resigned to my apparent fate. His cock was larger than mine and was . . . bumpier is the only word that came to mind. I took the head into my mouth, trying to pretend it was my wife?s dildo, but it didn?t taste the same. It was warm and slightly salty. He kept his hand on it, slowly fucking my mouth with just a couple of inches. He pulled it out.