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The soft music woke me again, this time when I got the cobwebs from my head, I wasn't as worried about work. Sitting down to pee, I was sore again, only this time it was my jaw muscles from the training Dani gave me. I went through my regular routine, including shaving, touching up my hair, and doing my makeup. I had chosen what I hoped would be a good comprise keeping Justin happy, but allowing me some dignity. I had taken the black suit, with my short skirt but instead of the semi-sheer blouse and floppy bow, I paired it with a sleeveless low-cut white blouse, with a pleated front radiating from the neckline. Underneath, I wore a sheer white lingerie set, trimmed in cream crochet. The pushup bra, bikini panty, and garter belt met all the requirements Justin outlined. I attached some lace-top, jet black stockings and wore my black pumps with the gold heels. My accessories were gold jewelry and a black and gold pattern purse. The bra lifted my breasts up so they looked like they would spill over the top of the blouse, the garters were short enough that the stocking tops were hidden when I walked but did peak out when I sat down. If I wore the jacket and buttoned the single button, much of my revealing neckline was hidden. So I figured when I was with Justin, I would take it off, but if I needed to move around the building I could wear it. This time I put a bottle of water, an apple, and a box of wheat crackers in a bag to take in case I had to eat at my desk. The drive to work was congested and I just barely clocked in on time. I hurried to my office and sat down, to begin checking emails and lining up my work. I knew when Justin was due to come in, so I ready the coffee maker for his arrival. I was typing a reply to an email when he walked in. I looked up at him, smiling as if I was pleased to see him and as he walked by, a grin slowly spread across his face. I could tell he liked my outfit, so step 1 was complete. I had decided to go all out to mollify him, so there would be no doubt about my willingness to comply with anything he wanted. It was almost the complete opposite of what I had tried yesterday. "Good morning, Mr. Poston. Hope you had a good night. Are you ready for a cup of coffee?" "Good morning Hanna, yes I'd like a cup. Please bring it in when it's ready." "Yes Sir." I made the coffee, put it in his cup and saucer and took them to him on the tray. After I handed it to him, I went to the door, shut it, and turned the lock. I moved so I was standing in front of him, to the side of his desk. I was ready for step 2, I figured I would be proactive and initiate 'the daily inspection' he had mentioned yesterday. "Sir, do you have a minute, I'd like to talk." "Of course, go ahead." "Mr. Poston, I want to apologize for how things went yesterday. I thought I was meeting your request, but hadn't seen how it would appear devious to you. I want to assure you, I will do anything and everything you want. My job is to please you, to meet your needs, and to try to insure that you have all you need to complete your work. I understand that your success is my success. That unless you are comfortable and feel that the group is behind you then you can't be your best. So I want to show you, I'll do exactly as you wish." With that short speech, I removed my jacket, folded it and placed it on the side table. Reaching around, I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the ground. I stepped out of it, knelt down to pick it up, and placed it on top of my jacket. I was now standing in front of him, in only my blouse, lingerie, and heels. I did a slow spin so he could see me. As I came back around to face him, I continued. "I hope this meets your requirements for my dress. I want to be sure that you understand my commitment to you, so will you help keep me on track?" As I finished, I stepped next to his desk, moved a few items aside, then reached back to my panty. I pulled the edges of back into my crack so my cheeks were exposed. I bent over at the waist so I was laying down on the desk, with my ass raised. I put my hands behind my back, crossed at the wrists. "I'm ready for you Sir." I heard him chuckle. He obviously loved my fawning maneuver and willingness to debase myself. He stood up, came over behind me and with no hesitation rubbed my ass cheek, kneading it like you would bread dough. "Hanna, I'm very impressed with your attitude. I understand it must be difficult for you to accept your new role in the group, but acts like this make it clear that you're willing to do what I want. I won't expect you to do this every day, I will be able to tell your compliance with a quick lifting up of your skirt after you bring me coffee. Of course, if you feel you need to be corrected I will expect you to assume this position. Today, I'll just give you a reminder of why you should obey me totally." Justin then spanked me, giving me five swats on each cheek. The pain wasn't really that bad, as he didn't hit me very hard. Also, because I was ready for it and started it, I wasn't even embarrassed. As the glow spread across my cheeks he resumed rubbing them with his hand. When he was done he reached between my legs and cupped my cock. Unlike yesterday, his touch felt electric and it seemed natural that he take liberties with me that way. It was as if he wanted me to know the extent of his control and I guess it felt right because I wanted him to have the authority to do it. The glow from being so submissive warmed me inside almost as much as his spanking did to my cheeks. "Hanna, this might be the best time to let you know I've decided to further refine your role with me. I talked with Tim and he agreed that I could hire a couple of men to assist me with technical issues. I made it clear to him that I wanted a full-time office girl and I was sure you'd be perfect for me. So I need you to go talk with Tammy and HR to let them know you want to step away from your dual job assignments so you can focus entirely on secretarial responsibilities. I think with your new persona that it would be best to for you to let go of technical duties so you can fully immerse yourself in a woman's position. I know you'll be happier this way." To emphasize his point, he gave me a couple more swats, rubbing my ass in between each one. He stepped in between my legs, so that his crotch was pressed against my ass. I could feel his hard cock, as he leaned over to whisper in my ear that I was going to make the perfect office girl and if I continued to be so compliant then I might get more rewards than punishments. I could tell he felt that pressing his cock against my ass was a treat I should be happy about. Something clicked inside me as I realized I was committed to being a woman in my life in every way. For many women, this type of sexual harassment was something they endured to keep their jobs and I would too. Only for me, it was also exciting as it allowed me to express my inner submissiveness. So I responded to the presence of his cock, by rubbing back against it. Justin must have liked that, as he chuckled and lightly rubbed my ass cheek once more before moving away. As he returned to his chair and sipped his coffee again, I remained in position until he told me I could go. I straightened up, thanked him, and made a show of getting dressed in front of him, including adjusting one stocking and re-clipping the garter. This was part of my original plan and I had to follow through. Despite hearing that he was indeed taking away my technical responsibilities I felt like I just needed to follow his lead. It was looking like any resistance to his plans might lead to my dismissal, but I had to admit that I was a getting a real buzz from submitting to him. I could tell he enjoyed my show of getting dressed and when I returned to my office I felt it would be better from now on. I had to sacrifice some of my pride, but in the end I knew it would make adjusting to my job easier. The rest of the day went surprisingly easy. Somehow, knowing I was just a secretary now, put me in a calmer place. I had a nice conversation with Tammy. I thanked her for getting the lovely pink furniture for me and told her of my desire to just be a fulltime secretary. She told me she would help me in any way she could and would start the forms for my job change. I also went by to tell Ms. Jenkins about my decision and to let her know I had started my legal papers to change my name. She questioned me to be sure I understood that by leaving the tech job I would probably have a further pay cut. I told her that was acceptable as the change was worth it. On the way back to my office I met several people and we chatted. Two were engineers from my group. I made a special effort to call them sir and to let them know I was ready to support them however they might need. My session with Justin this morning had put me in an especially submissive mood. I even felt positive about handling all the phones while the other women took their lunch breaks. When my turn came, I was content to eat at my desk as I reviewed some training modules that Tiffany had suggested for me. By the end of the day, I felt much better as I wished Mr. Poston as good evening as he left. I did some more organizational work and prepared for tomorrow. I was actually humming a soft tune when I left. I called Dani before I headed home to see what the plans were for dinner. She told me that they were still working on getting James set up. She told me I should just go ahead and eat something at home, as they would likely grab a bite while they finished. After eating, though she wanted me to check the guest room for James to be sure it was prepared for him. She would be home about 8 and wanted it ready, as he would be moving his things in tomorrow. I was a little disappointed that she was not going to be home, but I put that aside. I did as she told me to, making sure every corner of the room was spotless, and in fact the housework assignments gave me stuff to focus on. She was home before I realized it. We both changed into something comfortable, and spent a few hours going over the events of our days. She did tell me, that James wanted to take her out on a date and perhaps, I should see if Tim was free so we could double. Although I wasn't happy to hear she was eager to go out with James, the idea of seeing Tim again made me excited in a way that was hard to describe. We finished our evening by me licking her for an extended period, giving her a nice orgasm, and then I practiced going down on her thick dildo. This time my jaw was not quite as sore, as I was getting used to taking more of it down my throat. It didn't take either one of us long to fall asleep, as the day had worn us out. The rest of the week went by quickly. I had begun to establish a routine at work, had figured out how to balance the sexy look that Justin demanded with a more professional appearance, and was actually becoming one of the girls at work. Even though, I had to cover the phones at lunch, when it was my time to eat, one or two women would drop by to say hello or chat for a few minutes. Also I was welcomed into the secretarial meeting where we examined the work we were required to do and talked about how to maximize our efforts. Tammy continued to give me tips on my job, although she seemed to enjoy kidding me about how my new life as the group secretary was different from being the group leader. Tiffany also complimented me on how well I was learning my duties in the online classes. I delivered my legal paperwork to Ms. Jenkins in HR regarding my name changes. Besides helping me with that legal paperwork, James went with me to the DMV to get my new driver's license. He made me feel like I was getting my act together as a woman. At work, my interactions with men lead me in other directions Perhaps the most difficult part of my job now was my morning inspection by Justin. Because I had acquiesced so completely to his demands, I just had to lift up my skirt so he could verify that I was wearing garters and hose. A simple spin was all it took. What was hard about it, and embarrassing to admit, was my urge to remove my skirt or lift up my dress, adjust my panty to expose my cheeks, assume a prone position on his desk for him to spank me. Every time I went in his office, I felt a surge of desire to submit to him. When I thought about it, I couldn't figure out where this came from or why I wanted to do it. I did get that same feel of submission, when one of the engineers would call for me, or drop by my office to give me work. Calling them Mr. or Sir, sent a tingle through my tucked penis, and for some of them, those that were more arrogant about how they were now 'better' than me, my nipples would also get hard. I know I had not been the most aggressive or dominant man, but I never realized I had such a submissive side to my personality, a side that now fit perfectly with my feminine life. The other aspect that surprised me, was how I felt when I saw Tim. I could feel a tingling in my groin that spread though out my body, a sort of excitement that was different than the submissiveness that I felt for Justin. This was more like a hot flash with a rapid heartbeat. He made feel like a teenager again, awkward, excited, but shy. Again, I had no idea why I felt this way. Maybe it was because every time I saw him, I thought of how soft his lips were. But I kept my behavior on a professional level with him at work. That submissiveness was also expressed at home. James did move his things into our house and settled into living with us. Dani made sure that I served him as well as her, insisting I act the same as I did when it was just the two of us. So, I had to wear sexy things, even sheer nightgowns and act as if it was normal. When I did the housework, I wore my black sheaths with a white apron and the restricting girdles, bras, and corsets. I generally obeyed his requests the same as I did hers. It became clear that James was now the man of the house, from simple things like having male clothes in the laundry again, to letting him select what we'd watch on TV, or now advise Dani on subjects on which I used to give her guidance. In some ways it was difficult to see how much Hank had been replaced. These were simple changes that really governed how we all interacted. If we went out to eat, he drove, Dani sat next to him up front, and I was relegated to the back seat. He had indeed taken my spot in the garage and also the chair in the living room where I had sat to watch TV. Overall, I had been replaced by him in almost every fashion. The one area where he had not taken my place, yet, was the bedroom. Not that I didn't have my doubts. The first night he moved in, Dani had me spend a long time going down on her dildo, and then fucked my ass. I blushed when I admitted to her that I had missed being fucked that way. Something about submitting to Justin at work and flirting with Tim on the phone, had made me desire to be filled up that way. She kidded me that maybe I'd be getting fucked that way by a man soon. Dani also admitted she too missed the presence of a hard cock in her sex life. That surprised me, as she had rebuffed all my attempts to put my cock in her. The logical conclusion was she wanted James to fill her that way. Every morning, I had to get up early and leave the two of them alone in the house. It seemed like it would be a real temptation for them to be together and have sex. I told myself that Dani wouldn't do that, but I wasn't sure about James. I knew it would be unrealistic of me to expect her to resist him forever. I mean I knew how my fantasies about submitting to Tim and Justin had almost replaced my thoughts of her sexually. So why would I not think she would want to explore too. We had discussed just that and she had flat out told me she was going to fuck him. I was mostly worried that after she'd hook up with James she might not want me anymore. But I was also worried that my desires for men would replace my desires for her. I just decided I would have to let things go the way they were intended and deal with the changes as they came. On Friday morning, I was anxious about the weekend, not sure what would happen. My anxiety disappeared, when Tim came by at lunch. He asked if I was busy and might want to go to dinner and a movie on Saturday. My knees felt weak and I was nervous. Would it be okay with Dani to go out? Would that give her the permission she wanted to have sex with James? These thoughts flashed through my head, so I asked if he meant a double date with James and Dani. No, he wanted us to be alone. Hearing that made me both excited and anxious. I told Tim yes, conditional on Dani's approval, that I'd love to go out. He set a time and told me he'd come by to get me. I was on cloud nine when I headed home. On the drive home, I got a text from Dani. She and James were going to be out late - he wanted to take her dancing. I felt a sting of jealousy, but since I had a date with Tim for tomorrow, and I refused to take her dancing many times, I just replied back to have fun and asked if it was okay for me to go out with Time tomorrow. Her emoji reply was a winking, smiling face. I felt a rush of excitement. It was hard to sit at home and imagine what they were doing, so I decided to just make me something light to eat and then catch up on some chores, so I wouldn't have so much to do on Saturday. I swept and mopped the floors, changed the bed linens, did most of the laundry, including ironing James's shirts for next week, and did some major reorganizing. Afterwards, I took a relaxing bath. I wanted to be sure my body was shaved smooth for Tim. I also redid my nails and rolled my hair. I was reading a book in the den when I heard my husband and her boyfriend come home. I decided it was time to admit what I suspected, so I put my book aside and went to see the couple, as they were in the kitchen. "Hi guys, did you have a good time? I was getting a bit worried about you getting home safe, so I am so glad you're here. Look, I'm pretty tired and I've had a long day at work and at home, so I think I'll go to bed. In the spare room. I moved James's clothes over to the master bedroom and put on new linens. I just think he'd be more comfortable there. I know you two have developed a close relationship and it seems silly to act like nothing is going on. Dani you know I love you and will do anything for you, but I also know you have special feelings for James. I also admit he can give you more than I can in certain ways now. Ever since we opened up about my condition, I've known this day would come. I'm just glad that you found someone so nice, like James to be that special person. I suspect we'll have to make more adjustments in our relationship as we go along. But I know that this is a journey that is new for both of us, and that we must continue until we find what works the best." I went to Dani and gave her a big hug and a kiss. She looked totally surprised and I wasn't sure how she'd react. When I stepped back, she held my hand and gave me a big smile. She also reached out to take James's hand. "Are you really sure about this? I know our relationship has changed so much, but it has to be time for both of us. Is that time now?" I smiled at her, nodded my head yes, and leaned in for another soft, soulful kiss. When we finished, I moved back a little but still held her hand. "Hanna, you are such a special person. I couldn't imagine being married to anyone else. In many ways, you are the perfect wife. I know you suspect James and I have been having sex, but so far we've stopped short. Not that we weren't tempted, didn't desire it in the best way, or feel we could get away with it. But James insisted, that if we slept together, we had to be honest with you about it. So you making this move, is just so perfect. The fact that you put my happiness ahead of yours was one of the things I love about you the most. But I'm confident that this openness will only make our love stronger and I can imagine lots of ways we can connect, all three of us. I know James has certain goals and dreams of his own, so we will just see how this works for now. Again, I love you more now than I ever have." She pulled the three of us together for a big hug and kissed me again, before she released my hand to snuggle into James's arms. He looked at me and I felt the submissiveness that had become so important to me take center stage on my emotions. "Hanna, I can't ever imagine being so open about a relationship like you and Dani have. I feel so lucky to be a part of this, and I want to reassure you that I will respect your marriage in whatever format you two want it to take. I also want you to know that you have an honest, but raw sexuality that is appealing to men on so many levels, including me. I have no doubts that you will face your own experiences soon. Dani and I have talked about this, and we will support your choices as well as you have ours. But I also want you to realize that at least for now, I will be taking the man's role in this house. I think you know that already. Thank you for being so real." James reached out and stroked the side of my face and then followed it with a kiss on my cheek. I knew they would want to be alone, so I turned and left for my bedroom. I thought I would feel empty about leaving Dani for James to have, but now I felt connected to both of them and I was beginning to anticipate my date with Tim. I fell asleep quickly, although I was pretty sure I heard them having sex in the master bedroom. The next morning I got up, and dressed in one of my domestic outfits, a short black dress with my white apron. I purposely wore my tightest long-leg girdle as I wanted to be in a servant mode. I covered my hair curlers with a sheer scarf, as I wanted to keep them in until my date. When, I heard the couple stirring, I had breakfast ready for them when they appeared. We sat and talked, and I told them of my impending date with Tim. Dani was thrilled and offered to let me skip my chores today, but I refused. I wanted to be all caught up, so I could relax on Sunday. Dani told me they planned to go to a movie during the day and just 'be close' that evening while I was out with Tim. It seemed surreal to be talking with my husband and know that she would be having sex in our bed, while I was out on a date with a man. How had my life turned around so much, so quickly? I put those thoughts aside to focus on my chores. I did much more than my usual tasks, and only quit a few hours before Tim was due to come pick me up. Again, I showered and prepared for the date. I even prepared my ass, being sure it was clean and lubricated. It felt almost sinful to get ready like that, for a man. I had become accustomed to taking this step for Dani, as a way of submitting to her efforts at being the head of our household. But to do it for someone else seemed to be an admission that I fully embraced the role of a woman. I dressed in my sexiest lingerie, stockings, and highest heels. I removed my curlers, did my hair, and makeup so that I would look the best I could. My dress was short, low cut and tight fitting, a style that was becoming my signature look. By the time, Tim was due to pick me up, I was both excited and scared. I had been thrilled that he had taken this step to ask me out, but now I felt it was going to be up to me to go to the next level. I wasn't sure, even after all my preparations, that I could initiate sex with a man. Being fucked by Dani with her strap on, or practicing oral sex on it was one thing. But to do those kind of acts with a flesh and blood penis would confirm that Dani had been right all along about my innermost emotions as well as my physical condition. All those worries were lost when he showed up. We left in his car after a short kiss. I was secretly glad he got me before Dani and James returned. Our time together flew by, so quickly I couldn't remember what I ate or even much about the movie. We had snuggled close to each other as soon as the lights dimmed in the theater and I put my hand in his. Tim made a point of putting his other hand on my thigh and stroking it through my stocking as we watched. When the movie ended we headed to his car. I hated to admit it, but I was hoping we'd do more. As we pulled out of the parking lot, he glanced at me. "So you want to get a night cap? There is a nice little bar down the street or we could go over to Broadway, there is a piano bar there that has nice drinks. Or maybe even get a gourmet coffee, anything sound interesting?" "Well I would like a drink or something but I'm not sure about a bar or club. I don't want to go anywhere noisy or crowded." Tim looked at me and guessed my intent. I smiled and put my hand on his arm. "Well, we could go back to my place if you want. How does that sound?" "Perfect. I think I'd like to be alone, just the two of us, for a while. Is that okay?" "Of course. I live just a few miles up Center Ridge, so we can be there in no time." He smiled at me and drove toward his house. My heart was racing a mile a minute as I thought about what I had just done. It was clear that I wanted him to have sex with me, but I wasn't sure how to go about it all. With Dani, I knew that she loved having me lick and suck her pussy. I could give her orgasms that way, all night if she wanted. Or I could roll over and let her take my ass. I had gotten comfortable letting her dictate the pace. Should I just do that with Tim? I assumed he'd be the aggressor, but since I had hinted I wanted him, I was unsure what the first step would be. We got to his house and as he opened the door to his car for me, I stepped out. I made sure to flash my stocking tops with a hint of my lace panty for him. I wanted him to be eager for me. He offered me his hand and helped me out of the car. His house was a nice, one-level with a gorgeous view of the valley. He made us both a martini, while I looked out the bay window at the twinkling lights down below. When he brought me my drink, he offered a toast, wishing us a continued, special friendship. As we sipped the drink, all I could think about was whether I was ready for this next step or not. In my mind, I imagined what it would be like to actually have sex with a man. I had grown to love the feel of Dani that way, and wondered if it would be the same with Tim. Finally, I figured I had to know how completely my condition had changed my life. Good or bad, I had to know. I reached over and took Tim's hand. "This is a lovely view, you're lucky to have such a nice place. But how about showing me the rest of it. I'd love to see your bedroom." I squeezed his hand as I said the last part, then drained the rest of my drink before putting it on a table. He followed suit, then smiled at me. He took me by the hand and we walked from the living room, down a short hallway. As we walked, he gestured at a couple of rooms, telling me what they were. At the end of the hall, we entered his bedroom, a big space with an attached bath and an expansive view of the valley similar to the living room. As I moved toward the window, he stepped behind me, wrapping me in a big hug and lightly kissing my neck. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I turned around and we kissed, deeply. I loved the feel of his tongue and his strong arms made me shiver in anticipation. This kiss was better than any of our earlier ones, I guess because I felt like it was going to lead to something special. Not wanting to waste any more time, I broke from his hug, reached behind me, and slowly pulled down the zipper to my dress. I shrugged my shoulders to let it slide down and then stepped out of it as it fell to the floor. I felt so hot and sexy, as his eyes took in my body. Proud of my look, I stepped to him so we could kiss again and I could press myself into his body. As we kissed, he moved his hands and unhooked my bra, then pulled it down. I could feel my cock twitch, and I was hot. Tim broke off our kiss and moved down to kiss my breasts and lightly suck on my nipples. They were rock hard and it felt like electrical impulses were streaking through my body. I hadn't felt his excited in years. Even with my sexual urges ramped up, my cock only engorged a little, but twitched in anticipation. Wanting to feel him, I began to unbutton his shirt while he caressed my breasts. When I undid the last button, I ran my hands over his chest, letting my nails rake through his thick chest hair. After a moment, I moved to his pants to unbuckle and then pull down his zippered fly. I was so eager to feel his naked body, a desire I would have never imagined feeling. Seeing my eagerness, he stepped back to shed his shirt and step out of his pants. I looked down at the bulge in his boxers and without any hesitation, ran my hand over it. I felt his hardness and warmth, similar to how my cock felt but without the internal stimulations. I was torn, both wanting to have him put it in me, but also suddenly desirous of wanting to taste him. But like almost everything else tonight, Tim made the decision for me. He swept me off my feet, in a show of strength I never expected. He was only a few inches taller and a few pounds heavier than me, but apparently was more muscular than he looked. He carried me to the bed, placing me there and then leaning over to kiss me. He reached down to pull down my thong, a move that scared me. I was very conscious of my own cock, and was honestly embarrassed by it. Not its size or girth, but more how it conflicted with everything else about my body. I was now so feminine that I liked to pretend it wasn't there, that its sensations were coming from a more appropriate female organ. But Tim was not to be denied, he pulled the thong down, sliding it over my garters and hose until he reached my pumps. I could tell he wanted it off, so I kicked out of my shoes and let him remove it from me. He spread my legs with his hands, and again knowing what he wanted, reached between my legs to lightly fondle my cock pulling it forward from where it was tucked away. I reacted to his touch and began to get hard myself. Seeing me that way, he moved to pull down his boxers, and his hard cock popped out. I looked at it as if I had never seen one before. Of course I compared his to mine, and was secretly happy that his was not only a little longer, but much thicker. For some reason I wanted his to be manlier than mine, and it was. With my legs spread, Tim climbed on the bed and positioned himself between them. He leaned forward to kiss my breasts, licking and lightly biting my nipples as he did. After alternating between each one, he moved up so we could kiss again. His lips felt on fire and I sucked his tongue into my mouth. As he lay his body against mine, our cocks rubbed against each other, sending more shock waves through me. We kissed like that for several minutes, our hands exploring each other's' bodies. We whispered sweet sayings as we moved against each other. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, and grabbed the back of my knees in his hands, both spreading me farther apart and pushing my legs back. I knew what he wanted so I rotated my ass forward to expose it for him. He looked at me, and I whispered to him that I was ready for him. He placed the head of his cock in my crack and moved it seeking my hole. I was awash with sensations and desired to feel him in me, so I reached down, grabbed his cock, and put it at my anus. He hesitantly pushed forward. I parted easily for him and he could feel the slickness of my well lubricated opening. Sensing I was indeed ready, he worked his way in and we both moaned in pleasure. It didn't escape my notice that he had a deep bass tone, while I sounded lighter, higher, almost like a squeak. I had never been happier that my voice was so feminine sounding. The feel of his cock was so different than Dani's dildo that it was like being fucked for the first time. His girth stretched me so much more, but it was the life inside his cock that really made it different. I could feel his warmth, his pulse, and it reacted to my ass like the living thing it was. As he made his way into me, he pressed his lower torso against mine, rubbing my cock between our bodies. I had never been so stimulated, with both my ass and cock sending waves of sexual urges through me. Tim set up a regular rhythm, fucking me and giving me more than I ever expected. As we both began to approach our climax, I wrapped my legs, still encased in the silky stockings, around his body to lock him to me. The frequency of his thrusts increased rapidly and I could feel my orgasms start. I came, shooting between our bodies, just as I felt him go stiff and tense, his cock pumping his cum into me. With our orgasms complete, we fell limp, he rolling to the side to hold me close, his softening cock still inside me. I know my female experiences were limited, seeing as how I had only recently admitted to my condition, but this was the highpoint of it all. If I had any doubts that I was indeed a female and a submissive personality, then they were gone. I felt so complete and fulfilled in a way I never had with Dani or any woman. It caused me both to blush and thrill at how great it felt. Lost in my emotions, Tim broke through to lightly kiss me, his lips soft and tender as they caressed mine. I whispered to him that he was great and it was my best orgasm ever. Even though I was no longer a man, I knew he would love hearing those words, as men put their reputations on the line when they made love. But they were true, as he had given me something I had never experienced before. We continued to kiss and he lightly stroked my body and I ran my fingers over his firm chest. The touch had the expected response, as I could feel him getting hard inside me. With his erection returning, we moved into position for another round of fucking. He moved me so I was face down on the bed with my ass held high. This time he lasted much longer and my orgasms were not centered as much on my cock, as on my asshole. I actually came twice before he had his second, my orgasms feeling more like waves of excitement sweeping through my body starting at my asshole. My cock just twitched during these, leaking fluids almost constantly rather than in a single ejaculation. When Tim orgasmed, he once again collapsed onto me, wrapping his strong arms around my body to cup my breasts in his hands. We both fell asleep for a few minutes as we were so drained. When we regained consciousness, he asked if I could spend the night. I wanted to stay so much, but I knew Dani would expect me to come home. I instinctively knew I would need her permission, and probably James's as well to be gone overnight. I knew my life was now controlled by others and I would have to learn my boundaries. I told him I was still married and needed to be there for my husband. He smiled and told me he expected that answer. So we both slowly got cleaned up and then dressed before he took me home. The house was dark, as it almost 3 am, and it felt like I was entering a stranger's house, not mine any more. I went in quietly to fall asleep in the spare bedroom, my body and mind both exhausted. As I drifted off to sleep, all I could think about was how, next time, I was going to suck him first. I wanted to taste his cock so badly. I also wanted to kneel before him, as my innate submissiveness was taking over.