MY HUSBAND WAS…. I will start by telling you how I met the person who is my husband today. His name is Juan... and he is

MY HUSBAND WAS…. I will start by telling you how I met the person who is my husband today. His name is Juan... and he is one of those men who, dressed as such, is very attractive, whether dressed in a very elegant suit worthy of the best executive or wearing his jeans, boots and hat, but in short he is very handsome and manly, although he is thin and does not wear a beard or mustache, but he is not at all effeminate when dressing as a man, but if he dresses as a woman he manages to look and be very feminine. It happened one day in 1997 when for business reasons I had to go to the office where he works (I won't say type of office to maintain anonymity) and I noticed from the beginning how he looked at me, as if he liked me but, I have to accept that I liked him too since I saw him. 2 or 3 days passed and I had to return to that office and I saw him again but this time he greeted me very kindly and introduced himself to which I responded and with a smile I told him that I would see him later because I would have to attend to the matter that I had attended to that office. It didn't take long and when I was leaving I bumped into him because he was also leaving and he offered to give me a ride which I gladly accepted... and in the end that ride was the beginning of a series of outings because as a result of that occasion and since we liked each other very well we continued seeing each other. A few months passed and we became boyfriends, we had a wonderful relationship, and shortly after we began to have sexual relations, which of course we enjoyed in a thousand ways because we are both very open-minded and to tell the truth, not just anything scares us. One day I had the idea of telling him about my fucking with my boss, and that I still did it suddenly when the fever got the best of me and how I fucked him in the office when no one was there, how I once shaved his cock and also how he once shaved my entire pussy; All this had happened in a card game and how we both ended up naked and fucking like two crazy people, gasping with pleasure; I realized that while I was telling him this he had his cock standing straight up and far from getting angry he asked me to tell him everything in great detail and with a sparkle in his eyes that I didn't understand he asked me in a broken voice if his cock was big and what he had felt, if he enjoyed when he put it in me. Anyway... two years passed and given how well we got along we decided to get married. I talked to my boss and I told him that I was going to get married, that he and I were rich and pleasant and I really enjoyed fucking him but that couldn't be the case anymore because now I would be a lady and I wanted to start being different; He understood and told me that whatever was offered to me was to serve me and that in him I now also had a boss; a friend He gave me a big hug but he stuck to me so much that, being as horny as I am, we ended up fucking in a wild but delicious way since that was the last time we would do it. Arriving with my fiancé, I told him what had happened and he insisted again that I tell him in detail what we had done and I purposely told him, emphasizing how he stood up and what that delicious cock he had just given me was like, noticing how his pants got wet when I told him. Finally, the big day arrived and we got married, we led a rich life full of sex, and it was also a pleasant relationship; We would go out on the weekends to have a drink at a video bar or we would just go out to dinner and walk around the city to see people. One day we arrived at the video bar where we would have… surprise! It was closed, I don't know why, and disappointed, we got into the car and left thinking what to do. That's when we were passing by a bar that, as I knew, was for pure gay people, but when we were already bitten, I insisted to my husband that we go in there because in the end what did it matter if no one knew us, and we would also get to know another environment, to which, without offering much resistance, we said I accepted. There was a transvestite show at that time that, to tell the truth, were very pretty and I noticed how my husband was very excited watching them, all enthralled, in addition to the fact that a tremendous excitement could be seen in his pants, I don't know if he liked those transvestites or he wanted at that moment to dress like they did at that moment. The show ended and since it was already a little late we decided to leave and on the way I brought up the topic and I told him that those transvestites looked very good but with a mischievous smile I told him that for my taste he had better legs and that dressed in clothes like that he would surely look better. He turned red but said nothing. I insisted and he didn't take his finger off the line, so I asked him if he would be able to dress as a woman, to which he quickly diverted the topic and didn't answer me. Arriving home, a little late as I already said, we started to undress and while I took off my stockings I threw them at him and asked him to put them on, I almost begged him to do it because he acted like he didn't want to but in the end he accepted and I must confess that his legs looked beautiful because they are white legs and not very skinny and not very fat, rather normal, and as if that were not enough they were shaved because two days before in a card game we bet to shave whatever the winner wants and of course he wins; Once again you could see that erection that showed how much it excited him. Because of how late it was, no sexual relations happened, but he went to bed with my socks on and I warned him that the next day when he came home from the office I would prepare a surprise for him and that I didn't accept excuses for anything, that I was sure he was going to love it. The next day I got home around 7 in the afternoon, I prepared some dinner and I went in for a quick shower, then I went out, prepared the surprise, taking care of all the details, and called him on his cell phone. He answered me and said he was on his way and was just getting home. The door opened and I went down quickly and received him with a kiss (one of those with a tongue) and told him to go to the bedroom and there would be his surprise. Anxiously he goes up to find out what it is about and I go up with him and when he opens the door oops… what is this he said. It is the clothes that I want you to model for me tonight because I have realized that you are attracted to that and if I am not mistaken you are excited by women's clothing and I would even dare to think that you have worn mine when I am not there. He said he would do it because I was right and that strange feeling of attraction to women's clothing was something he hid so that I wouldn't get upset, to which I responded that I loved him for being the man he was and how he was. I left him alone for a moment so he could shower and get dressed right there since there is a bathroom in the bedroom. I left but after a while... I came back and wanted to see through the hole in the sheet metal that I made. I saw how he put on that black lace thong that, since it was a small size, squeezed his cock very well, and he adjusted it backwards like an expert. He immediately put on the black stockings with a garter belt included. He continued with the bra, also black, beautiful, and filled it with special pads to enhance the bust that he had also left. fitted and above the knee, actually short, finally he put on some black high-heeled sandals of mine and luckily he doesn't fit very big so those fit him, and he finished off with a black shoulder-length wig that I had bought that afternoon for the occasion and it suited him wonderfully. I knocked on the door and opened it immediately and I could see (it was good to see her) how she looked beautiful, well she was just missing some makeup but since she didn't wear a mustache or beard she looked good however I wanted but I took him by the hand I brought him to the dressing table and I started to put a few touches of makeup on him, lipstick, Angel Face de Ponds powder, eyeliner and mascara. When I finished I was impressed by how good he looked, he was beautiful, I turned him around so he could look in the mirror and I wiped his big eyes as if impressed by how good he looked and I also looked down and noticed that he had an erection. I couldn't take it anymore and I got on my knees and started sucking on her dress, that delicious cock that was visible and began to grow even more when I told her things like: Mom, how delicious you are, I'm craving you, to put my cock in you, to suck your ass. I took out his cock and began to suck it directly and he began to release that transparent and sticky liquid that I collected in my mouth and then I got up and gave him a kiss with that taste and told him to feel what his cock tasted like, he wanted to eat me when he felt that taste and he asked me to repeat that again so I did it several times that time, then I threw him on the bed, I turned him face down and I got on him as if I were a man and I started touching his ass with my finger, we were both horny saying erotic things, and in one of those I told him if he would like to feel a real cock to which in his horniness he told me that he would love it. Strange thing, but far from being bothered by his response, I became even more excited. I told him that if he wanted, he could tell my boss; That I would dress her beautifully as she was at that moment and that he would go and fuck us both like little women, I was sure that my boss would accept because he was very horny and in order to fuck me he would do anything. Anyway, we agreed that the next day I would try to convince my boss and if he accepted I would call him to confirm the time we had to be ready at home to receive him. The next day, on an opportunity that I had, I went privately with my boss and without further ado, and given the trust that existed between us, I told him what my husband and I had planned. I told him about how my husband behaved when I told him about when we were fucking and I also told him that my husband as a woman looked beautiful and he was not going to regret it, so after a while of dialogue he accepted. The day ended and without further ado I quickly went home and on the way I spoke to my husband and told him that I was expecting him at home around 6 in the afternoon because my boss would arrive around 10 and it was necessary for both of us to get ready to look beautiful. 6 o'clock arrived and he arrived on time. I quickly told her to go take a bath, she came out and her clothes that I had chosen for her were already lying on the bed: a tight red dress, natural-color stockings, black medium-heeled sandals, and a black lace thong and bra, and of course the wig. She dressed quickly and I immediately began to apply her makeup little by little until at the end we were both shocked to see how beautiful she looked. My husband is tall and thin so with those clothes she did look impressively beautiful. I immediately proceeded to take a bath and told her to stay still there watching television while I went out. When I did, I asked him to help me fasten my bra and also help me choose my clothes, to which he gladly agreed as I noticed. We also chose a tight pink dress but longer than hers, stockings, black high-heeled shoes, I put on makeup and that's it. We sat down to watch television and talk about how good she looked and I joked with her about not just going out there to practice prostitution because she was just for me. We were there when the bell rang and I got up quickly... it was my boss. I passed him and introduced him to... Queen, that's what I thought of calling my husband because that's what he seemed like. My boss was shocked as I noticed and later told me so. We sat down to have a beer while I asked Reina to bring a snack from the kitchen to which she agreed and while I was with my boss I asked her what she thought of my husband or rather Reina, to which she said that it was quite good and beautiful. Reina returned and we continued chatting, she tried to speak slowly, trying to hide her voice to make it seem more feminine. Now that the three of us were a little more confident, I pointed out to my boss where the switches were and told him to turn off some of the lights to be more comfortable. While he was doing it I asked Reina how she was doing but... it was obvious that she was excited because you could see it no matter how much she tried to hide that bulge in her dress. My boss came back and I got up and asked him to dance. We danced to 2 melodies and I suggested that he ask Reina to dance, as she was struggling, to which he said that he also wanted to. I left him standing and went and picked up Reina and took her to where he was and they began to dance several times until a romantic song came on and they stood looking at each other and began to dance with their bodies close together and since their cocks were erect they collided with each other's pants and dress. My husband unexpectedly and to my astonishment began to rub him above the zipper and then he took out my boss's cock and began to rub it, I looked excited because seeing my husband dressed as a woman and the things he did made me very horny and that beautiful woman was my husband. I couldn't take it anymore, I got up and approached them and told my husband: Come on Queen, don't stop, I know you're wanting it, suck that cock that you've wanted so much when I told you about it, you're a whore and don't do it. Without further ado, he bent over and began to suck him in a very desperate, very greedy way and you could tell that he was enjoying it just as much as my boss and I... I was super excited to see that picture, whoever said it, my husband was now also my wife and she also liked cock as much as I did. I bent down and started with her to give my boss a blowjob for a while until I took off her dress, leaving her only in her underwear, and my boss took off his pants and then I took off my dress so that everyone could be more even. I told my husband to bend over on the couch and I immediately pushed my boss who put it in his ass but he only rubbed it without putting it in and my husband moaned as if wishing that they would fit it in, so they stayed like that for a long time until now it was my turn I got just as steep and my boss came from behind and without saying water he put it in all the way and it all went away because it was already very wet. It was delicious and you could hear the sound of skin colliding, my husband touched himself next to me and watched as they put it in me... I asked him if he wanted to do it, to which without answering he got up and made himself comfortable like me. My boss took it out of me and approached him and continued rubbing his cock on his ass, I brought a cream and spread it on his cock and my husband on his ass to make it easier. Suddenly he just inserted it little by little until he had it all inside and he started to move in a very erotic way like a real whore. What I was seeing was very erotic. My husband dressed as a woman and fucking my boss. They stayed for a while until we all exploded together, my boss fucking my husband, my husband in my mouth and me masturbating because I couldn't stand the fever that what I saw was causing me. Obviously after a while and replenishing the batteries, my husband fucked my boss who also enjoyed it but that will be a matter for another story. Greetings