Blame It On The Panties

 Blame It On The Panties

Bill sat on the couch watching the game. It was Sunday, and his wife Emily was off at church. She had left an hour ago and was planning a brunch and baby shower after that. Bill would have the house to himself for what had become a sissy day.

This was his ritual for Sundays. What's funny is he was content not to go down the path of dress up, but Emily inadvertently triggered his desire to reconnect with Billie again. It happened innocently enough about 10 years ago.

It was on the night of their youngest daughter's 10th birthday. From the time they met through the birth of their third child, sex was satisfying for both of them. When their youngest daughter was born, it got boring. They were completely happy in all other aspects, but the sex was lackluster.

Bill provided a good life for his wife, who enjoyed all of the nice things his well-paying job as an architect could provide. He wanted her to be happy more than anything. She enjoyed a nice wardrobe, beauty appointments and a nice little art collection at his expense.

When their daughter turned ten, Emily got the wild idea of putting panties on Bill in the bedroom and calling him her lesbian girlfriend. It was a mind-blowing oral experience, and she commented that it was the best she ever had. What she didn't know is he would gladly do it for her every night.

She also didn't know about Bill's past as Billie. From the time he was a child stealing his sister's clothes, Bill loved to dress up. He fantasized about being a woman, and he learned how to do make up and walk and talk like a woman.

Eventually, when he got older, he was going out to clubs as Billie and even had a memorable trip to San Francisco. On occasion, he entertained men and showed them a wonderful time as their girlfriend for the night. But, his attraction was more towards women.

When in girlie mode, he sometimes had to fight strong desires to suck cock and be fucked, and he didn't always win that fight. His memorable night in San Francisco included two men he met at a trans friendly bar. It would have been three, but one didn't show up. They spent the whole night in bed, but they didn't do much sleeping.

Bill met Emily in college in his senior year, and they fell in love at first sight. He swore off the clothes and Billie forever, and, he meant it. He felt that he and Emily were soul mates, and he would never do anything to hurt her. It wasn't until the night of their daughter's 10th birthday that Billie was reawakened.

After the two had performed oral in a 69 position and cuddled as girlfriends, she started putting him in panties every day. He wanted more than that, but he figured it was best to let her lead. Emily was getting particularly slutty and adventurous about it, and he loved that about her.

It always ended up with him eating her pussy, and the places got more adventurous. There was his office at work, in their daughter's classroom after everybody left a parent-teacher meeting and on the hood of their car in the parking lot one night at the mall.

Suddenly, Emily stopped. Bill didn't know why, but he didn't ask. He surmised it was Emily's Catholic guilt, making her feel ashamed of herself. She returned to church on Sundays and wanted Bill to go with her. He went for a while but was put off by the church's refusal to allow a transgender woman to attend services.

So, Sunday eventually became Billie's day, when he could make it happen. He started by wearing Emily's things but started buying his own clothes out of fear of getting caught. He would go all out with full makeup, black wig, nighties, panties with stockings, garters and heels whenever possible. This continued for the next ten years as his youngest finally left home for college.

His wife had a black lingerie set that he occasionally wore. However, when he wore it last week, she was curious why it wasn't where she left it. He downplayed it, saying she must have forgotten where she put it. She accepted that excuse.

Emily was a lucky woman by most standards. She didn't have to work. She had a nice wardrobe, beauty appointments, a nice art collection displayed around the house and also sold Mary Kay Cosmetics. But, Bill couldn't help thinking that she was getting bored. He wanted to change that.

He was getting bored himself. The game was 21-0 and only in the first quarter. He changed channels and caught Rhonda Shear on HSN, selling her lingerie. "I wish I could model some of that for Rhonda. She's such a cutie, " he thought.

His mind was turning to what lingerie he'd be wearing for the day when a knock came at the door. He sprung to his feet. It was Jack, his best friend and neighbor from behind his house on the next street. "Oh, Hi Jack. Come on in."

He walked in and headed for the kitchen. "Hey Bill. Mind if I grab a beer?"

"No, go ahead."

Jack brought two beers with him, but Bill declined. "No thanks. I'm gonna have some wine in a bit."

Jack sat down on the couch next to him. "Ooh, wine? The fancy stuff?"

Bill grinned. "Better than that stuff you and Linda get at The Liquor Shack. It's a little something special Linda gets from her uncle's vineyards."

Jack took a swig. "Oh, hey, I've been thinking of what to get you for the big 5 0, and I think I've got it."

Bill shook his head. "Not necessary, Jack. It's not a big deal."

Jack had a strange look on his face for a minute and then it vanished. "Oh, something tells me it's just what you really want. What's that on TV?"

Bill blushed. "Oh, I was just... The game was a blowout and..."

"The Browns are on the other channel. I know they suck, but it's a good game. What’s this? Are you looking for something to add to your wardrobe, Billie?"

Bill did a double take. "Come again?"

Jack pulled out his smart phone and opened the photo app. "I need to show you something, Billie. I think you'll find it interesting."

Bill was shocked to see a picture of him in his wife's black lingerie set, looking into the mirror. "Keep scrolling, babe, it gets better."

Bill kept looking as his face went white with shock. He could hardly breathe as there were pictures of him posing in front of the mirror and prancing around the room, and then there was him sucking on his wife's vibrator.

Jack laughed as he flipped the channel to the Browns game. Bill looked at him. "So, what do you want, Jack?"

"You know, you should really learn to close the curtains on that sliding glass window when you want to prance around your bedroom like a little sissy."

"Jack, I..."

"I know, sissies like you just love to see how pretty they look in the light. You look cute, by the way. Of course, I haven't seen you dressed up close, but from what I can see..."

"What do you want, " Bill repeated, becoming angry?

"It's not what I want. It's what you're gonna do. I want you to get dressed up in that black number you had on in those pictures and put on a show for me."

"Or?"

Jack grinned. "Or, I'll see to it that your wife sees these pictures and gives you a 50th birthday you'll never forget."

Bill stared at his longtime friend in disbelief. "You wouldn't."

He just smiled and nodded his head. "Wanna bet?"

"There's not enough time."

"Oh, but there is, Billie. "Our wives are in church and going to that bunch and shower. There's plenty of time, especially if you get that hot little ass into the bedroom and make yourself pretty for me right now."

"I can't."

"Yes you can. Is your wife's email still the same?"

"Jack, please."

"What am I talking about, of course it is. Let me just..."

Bill stood up. "Okay, but you're an asshole Jack. I can't believe you'd do this to me."

He laughed. "Me? You're the one prancing around the bedroom like a little slut, leaving the curtains wide open. This is your fault."

Bill stomped into the guest bedroom and grabbed the special bag that was strategically hidden behind the bed after he brought it from his special hiding place. He would wear his own panties stockings, garters and shoes and his wife's nightie. He carefully applied his makeup, including the false eye lashes and blue eye shadow.

He meticulously applied his red lipstick, lip liner and gloss and admired his "cock sucker" lips in the mirror. He felt himself stirring in his panties at the term cock sucker lips. After getting dressed, he put on his black wig and sprayed on some of his wife's perfume.

A half an hour later, he returned to the living room, where Jack was waiting with the camera. "Damn, look at you Billie. It's too bad we can't go out with you dressed this sexy."

Billie smiled. "Really? I mean... Whatever."

Jack's bulge in his slacks let Billie know the truth. "I need another beer, babe. Get yourself that wine while you're at it and come join me on the couch."

Billie returned with the drinks, and Jack proposed a toast. "To exciting possibilities."

Billie left a bit of lipstick on her glass, and Jack noticed. His pants weren't getting any looser, and Billie's imagination was running wild. "I wonder how big he is? Emily has mentioned that his wife said he was pretty well endowed. Dammit, stop that."

Billie lit a cigarette, and her lip stick left a mark. She loved that lipstick mark more than the act of smoking itself. It made her feel so feminine. "So, what's the score?"

Jack was rubbing his pants. "Pittsburgh by 4. A minute left in the half. Cleveland's ball."

She took another sip of wine and another drag. "No way they score. Pittsburgh will break it open in the second half."

Jack had another mischievous grin on his face. "Oh really? Wanna bet? If they score, you put your lips to good use. If they end up winning, I get to put that ass of yours to use."

"Jack, no."

"If Pittsburgh wins, you get the pictures and that's it for all of this."

Billie didn't say anything. Jack broke the silence, "Come on, babe. It's not like you have a choice here, and if you win, it's over."

Billie downed her wine and poured another glass. "Okay, you're on."

Jack downed his beer. "That's my girl. When the Browns win, I'm gonna love pounding that ass and making you my woman."

Billie felt a stirring in her panties as she grabbed the empty cans and headed to the kitchen. "Let me get you another one."

"See, you are so hot, " said Jack. "My wife doesn't even wait on me like that. I think I married the wrong woman."

Billie's clitty was starting to stir at the thought of being fucked by Jack, and she was ashamed of herself. She grabbed a can of beer out of the refrigerator as she felt a little lightheaded from her first glass of wine. She turned on the oven and pulled out a pizza.

"Touchdown, " came the voice from the living room.

Billie's face went red, and her panties were tented. "Oh my God, Oh my God, " she muttered to herself.

She entered the living room with Jack's beer to see the extra point being kicked and Jack's clothes on the floor. She blushed again. "You fucking pervert."

He laughed. "Don't be a cock tease, honey. I've been wanting you to suck on this since the first time I saw you dressed up. That's when I knew I needed to get pictures next time. My hand was a little preoccupied then, if you know what I mean."

Billie slowly walked over to him and handed him the beer, not even looking at Jack's rock-hard cock. "Jack, I can't do this."

He nodded. "Yes you can, dear, and you will."

"I'll be cheating on my wife."

"Look at it this way, Billie. Nobody has to know as long as you do what I say. You have no choice here, and it could be over with the outcome of this game."

Billie was about to say something when she glanced down at his cock. it was rock hard and had to be eight inches long. It was thick too "You like what you see, Billie?"

"Um, " was all she could manage.

"Come over here and give it a kiss. Put those pretty red lips to good use."

Billie pushed the coffee table away and knelt between his legs. It was so big. She leaned over and kissed it on the tip, leaving another lipstick mark.

"I love it when a pretty girl gets lipstick on my cock. My wife does it for me all the time. Can you blame her? Impressive, isn't it?"

Billie felt something come over her that she hadn't felt since college, and she immediately took his cock into her mouth. "Yes. See, I knew you were a cock sucker. That's why I had to get you in this position. I think it's your natural position too."

Billie was in another world and her tongue worked the underside of his cock as she sucked him deep. She used every technique she could remember, humming as she went along and taking him to the point of working her gag reflex.

"That's it, baby. Right there, " he pushed her head down and made her gag on it. "Damn, Billie. Why didn't you tell me you were a little cock sucker when we were kids? You and I could have had a lot of fun together."

Billie felt shame for betraying her wife, excitement from sucking her first cock in years and turned on by the fact that it was her best friend's cock in her mouth.

He let off of the back of her head. "Work you magic baby. Make me cum."

She took her mouth off of his cock for just a moment. "Abracadabra baby, " she said with a wink.

He felt her tongue teasing the head of his cock. "I knew you were a slut. Fuck, my wife could learn a thing or two from you."

That last comment made her horny as she rubbed her clitty through her panties and sucked him harder. She tasted pre cum and sucked him even harder like a greedy little whore. He grunted. "Here it comes baby. Yeah, fuck yeah."

Billy knew what guys liked from her past experience. She tried to keep as much of his cum in her mouth as she could, but there was a lot of cum. Just a little bit dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

She pulled up and opened her mouth to show him his cum on her tongue. Then she swallowed it all, took her finger and caught the cum on her face and sucked it off her finger. She went back to getting any cum that was left from his cock.

He rubbed her hair gently. "Dam. That was good. You're a good little slut, just what daddy likes."

She stood up. "I need to fix my makeup and check on the pizza."

"Go right ahead, babe. I'll just be here, gathering my energy for your ass. I hope you're ready, because I'm collecting on my bet when Cleveland wins."

Billie laughed, nervously. "Yeah, right. Pittsburgh owns these guys. It's not gonna happen." She wasn't so sure of that, however. She reapplied her lipstick and returned to the kitchen to check on the pizza.

After serving Jack some pizza and beer, they relaxed and made chit chat about sports and their lives in general. Billie's cross dressing past never came up. It was just like two buddies hanging out, but one of those buddies was a little sissy.

Pittsburgh started the second half with back-to-back touchdowns and added a field goal for a 14 point lead going into the 4th quarter. The Steelers then gave up an easy touchdown on an interception. The ending was highly unlikely.

With ten seconds left, Cleveland had the ball at mid field. Billie was feeling confident. "Great. We can finally end this nonsense, unless you're gonna back out on our bet."

Jack looked her in the eye. "In all our time as friends, have I ever lied to you, Billie?"

"No."

"If Pittsburgh wins, the pictures are erased."

"If, Jack there's no..."

"Touchdown Browns, " came the voice on the TV, and Billie nervously lit another cigarette.

Jack looked at her smoking the cigarette, and his cock started coming back to life. He was still sitting naked on the couch. "You were saying?"

Billie shook her head. "Big deal. They'll just beat them in overtime."

"And the Browns are gonna go for two and end this game early."

"No way, " she said as she emptied another glass of wine. The wine started to go to her head, and she was feeling horny, yet a bit remorseful.

"And the Steelers call time out."

Jack laughed. "If you want, you can start sucking me now and get me ready. I saw you sucking that vibrator. Do you use it to get much practice on your pussy?"

She blushed. "Jack!"

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle. You're not the first sissy I've fucked, but I bet you'll be the best."

She got up and left the room.

"You're gonna miss it, Billie."

She went to the bedroom and grabbed the lube. "Oh shit. I can't do this to Emily. She would be heart broken. But, what am I gonna do? Fuck. Why didn't I close the damn curtain?"

Her clitty was betraying her again as it was twitching in her panties. "It's good, " came Jack's voice in the living room. "Cleveland wins."

"Oh my God! What am I gonna do?"

"Billie? Babe? You wanna fuck in here or on your wife's bed? I want a piece of that sexy little ass."

Billie slowly walked into the living room, fighting the urge to cry. "Jack, I can't."

"You want to though. I know it."

"Jack, I can't cheat on my wife."

He grinned. "Is that what this is about?"

Billie raised her voice. "Dammit, Jack. Don't trivialize this. I love my wife. I just like to dress up and I don't think she would approve, but I don't cheat on her. I can't do it."

Jack grabbed his smart phone. "I think I can put your mind at ease." He patted the seat next to him. "Sit down."

Billie sat next to him. "It won't change things."

"Trust me, " Jack replied as he hit some buttons on his smart phone. "Billie, I'm gonna let you in on a little secret that your wife has been hiding from you for quite some time. I recently discovered it myself."

"What secret?"

"Relax and have a drink."

Billie took a drink. "Fine. What secret?"

"Your wife has been up to something that she's feeling guilty about and..."

"Jack, if you're gonna tell me you've been fucking my wife..."

He laughed. "If I was doing that, she wouldn't be walking straight for a week afterwards, just like you won't be."

"Tell me."

"I overheard my wife talking with somebody on the phone " Jack explained. "She didn't know I was there, but she sounded guilty. She was talking about an affair, and how nobody had to know but them. I had no idea who she was talking to, but my wife arranged a meeting at our house. Well, I set up hidden cameras in every room of the house and..."

"What, are you, part of the CIA or something? Fuck! Going around filming everybody?"

"Don't get an attitude, Billie. You'd do the same thing I did. I wanted to know, and I found out. I was stunned. Not surprised or upset really. It was kind of hot actually. That's why I started peeking in on you and then..."

Billie was getting frustrated. "What are you trying to say, Jack?"

"Well, I have a very interesting video taped conversation and a hot sex scene on tape and..."

"Jack!"

"Your wife and my wife are having a lesbian relationship."

"What? No way!"

Jack handed Billie the phone. "See for yourself."

The sissy's mouth was wide open in shock. There was Emily, eating the pussy of another woman, and she seemed to really be into it. "Oh my God."

"Now, before you get bent out of shape, I have a conversation on tape, and she clearly says she loves you and doesn't want to hurt you. It's just that there's something going on with you that she didn't know. She wanted to find out but..."

"So, you were really spying on me?"

"Not intentionally at first, " Jack explained. "I was trimming the tree and saw you there in the window. And, I really did have a good whacking while looking at your hot sissy ass. Then, I decided to take some pictures next time and came over to confront you."

"To stir up shit?"

Jack grinned. "Well, yes and no. I think you and your wife need to talk, and I wanted to give you some incentive to speak and come clean. I think you might be surprised at how accepting she will be over this."

"You think? Because she had me in her panties a few years back and it was hot, but then she quit, and I thought..."

"I can show you the full tape. That comes up in the conversation, and I think you'd be surprised how receptive she might..."

"Jack, thank you. Maybe I will talk to her. I think both of us need to come clean and..."

"Well, I just need to cum, and we did have a bet."

Billie shook her head. "This kind of changes things."

Jack hit more buttons on the phone and the video of Billie sucking his cock played. Jack's face was not in the picture. "I kind of thought I'd better film this so I put the camera on the couch while you sucked my cock like a good sissy slut. I'm glad I got the bigger storage plan."

Billie protested. "Not this time, Jack. If she cheated on me..."

"What do you think would happen if she saw this video before you two talked?"

"You wouldn't."

"You know me, baby. I'm all about honesty and doing the right thing."

"And a peeping tom and a snoop too."

Jack finished his beer. "That may be true, darling, but I hold all the cards. So, what will it be? Handle it your own way, or let your wife know the truth before you can explain anything?"

"She's been cheating on me. She's not innocent here."

"You know women when they feel betrayed. Do you really wanna take that chance?"

Billie just stared at him. "Are you really gonna make me?"

"Make you? Baby, you've been thinking about my cock invading your sissy pussy since I made you get dressed up for me."

The sissy just rolled her eyes, but she didn't deny it. "Oh please."

"Do you need to watch the video of you sucking my cock? You wanna deny how much you loved it? Fuck you swallowed my cum after you showed it to me. If that doesn't say cum slut, I don't know what does. Do you really want that to be the image she sees before you tell her about Billie?"

"You bastard, " she protested as she put her head in his lap and started sucking his cock again.

"Oh, you know you love this, " he said with a smile as he moved his hips up to shove his hardening manhood towards the back of her throat.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and saw the time was 1:25. "Babe, bend over the arm of the couch and pull those pretty little panties down. daddy's gonna give you a nice surprise."

She nervously complied. "Just be gentle."

He laughed. "I'm always gentle with virgin sissy pussy. But, you aren't really a virgin, are you Billie?"

She blushed. '"It's been over 25 years, Jack."

"I fucking knew it. You little slut."

He poured the oil liberally on the sissy's exposed ass and rubbed it in, putting some on his cock too. She felt the wetness of the oil, and it sent a shiver of anticipation through her body. "Just relax, darling. I'm gonna give you as much as you can handle.”

He pushed his massive invader into her tight sissy hole as she winced in pain. "Shh, it's okay, baby. Relax." He kept pushing, and her girlie love hole opened up.

"Oh, God. It's big, " she moaned.

"You'll get used to it, " he replied as he pushed deeper. "Fuck, you're tight. Just the way I like them. My wife isn't even this tight, but I think you can understand why."

"God, it hurts. Is it... Is it all the way in yet?"

"Halfway, baby. Push back. Meet daddy halfway."

She bit her lip and pushed back. "Oh God."

"That's my girl, " he said with a smile. "Let daddy take you to paradise."

He started thrusting in and out of her slowly at first and her pain was giving way to pleasure as she pushed back. "Yeah, oh God, Yes."

"You like my cock in your pussy?"

"Uh huh."

He stopped. "Say you like daddy's cock in your pussy, or I'm stopping right now."

She turned her head and looked at him lustfully, "Don't stop. I love having daddy's cock in my pussy. Oh God, fuck me baby."

He stood proudly behind the emasculated sissy. "I knew you'd like it. You're gonna want it again. That's how sissies are with me, " he steadily fucked her. "And I just might give it to you if I think you deserve it."

Billie's inhibitions were shattered, and she couldn't deny the feeling anymore. "Oh yes, you can fuck me anytime, " she said as she felt a pleasure she hadn't felt in years.

Jack glanced over at the clock. 1:50. He pulled out. "Baby, I've got an idea."

She looked back with a disappointed look on her face, desperate for his cock to be inside her again. "What? What?"

"Lay on the kitchen table on your back. I want to look at your pretty face and kiss those red lips when I fuck you."

She practically ran to the table and was on her back with her legs in the air. He stood over her, grinning down at her. "You're mine now."

She desperately reached for his cock and tried to guide it into her pussy hole. "Just fuck me."

"Things have changed between us."

"Huh?"

"Oh, we're still friends, darling. But you're my sissy wife now, and a sissy wife has responsibilities. if I want your ass or that pretty little mouth of yours, " he kissed her, "This mouth, you'll give it to me."

He was hitting her in a spot that made her feel like she could cum at any moment. "I'm your sissy. Fuck me hard."

He started ramming it in deep and hard and all Billie could do was moan in pleasure. They were going at it so hard, they were oblivious to the world around them.

Billie tried to focus on Jack's eyes, when she could focus, but she felt like she was on the verge of cumming. Jack had amazing stamina, and that was aided by the blowjob he received earlier.

"You know what my sissy wife does for me darling, " he asked as he kept fucking her?

"What, baby?"

"She cums with my cock inside her pussy. Can you cum for your daddy and show him how much you love his cock in your pussy?"

She started to grab her clitty and he pulled her hand away. "Not like that, Billie. Cum like a real woman."

"Oh God. I don't know if I can."

He worked his cock in just the right spot. He had given special orgasms to sissies before, and it was a major turn on to him. Jack loved the idea of giving a sissy the kind of orgasm that made her feel like a woman and come back for more. "Come on, darling. You can do it."

Billie desperately tried moving her ass to make Jack's cock hit it in just the right spot. "Oh fuck. Right there. Yeah."

Jack was relentless in his approach, and he could read Billie like a book. He knew she was there, and then it happened. First one spurt, and then another a moment later. There was more inside her, but it was coming out slowly as she moaned from the pleasure like the little sissy she was. It was total bliss for her

"That's a good girl, " said Jack as he tensed up. "Take daddy's cum in your pussy. You're my sissy now."

Billie felt the wetness unleash inside her as she was still dribbling cum from her clitty. It was something she hadn't experienced since college, and maybe never at this intensity.

Jack leaned down with his cock still inside the violated sissy's love hole and kissed her deeply. The moment was interrupted by the sound of two people clapping.

"What that..." Billie was shocked out of her sissy bliss.

"Congratulations on your new sissy wife, " said Jack's wife Renee.

Emily walked over to the table. "How about it, sweetie? Are you Jack's new sissy wife?"

Jack was still standing there with his cock inside Billie's gaping sissy pussy. "Honey, I can explain. I'm not his..."

She laughed. "What? Not his sissy? That's a shame. His cock is amazing. I mean, when he hits you just right... You know what I mean, sweetie."

Billie looked at Jack in shock. His cock was still somewhat hard inside her pussy, and he seemed proud of himself for not removing it yet. It was like he was claiming ownership "You! Jack how..."

He grinned. "Don't look at me, it was her idea."

Billie looked at Emily, who had an innocent look on her face. "It was Renee's fault. She kept telling me how well-endowed Jack was, " she looked at his invader still sticking insider her sissy husband's pussy, "I mean is, and she said I simply had to try it."

She knelt down and kissed Billie on the lips. "You look beautiful, by the way."

Jack finally pulled out of Billie, who sat up on the table. "But, how? Why? What's going on?"

Renee walked over next to Emily. "Your wife and I have been having an affair for some time, " they kissed.

"But…" Billie tried to form a sentence, but this story kept getting stranger.

Emily stood in front of Billie. "I love you like this. You have no idea how much you're turning me on right now."

Billie thought back to those nights in panties. "But you stopped the play..."

"I know, I'm sorry. I didn't think you would like going any further. I thought it might mess with your head too much, but there's obviously things you aren't telling me..."

"But, you started going to church?"

"I know, but I don't go every week. In fact, I don't go as much as you think, but you're too busy playing dress up all alone here to notice. And a lot of the time, " Renee and Emily kissed passionately. "We're off on our own sexual adventures."

"But Jack..."

Renee kissed her husband. "Is a fucking pervert."

"Guilty, " he said with a grin.

"And, " she continued, "he loves to video tape us having sex, and your wife and I, well, you get the picture."

Jack stood there smiling. "Guilty. But, I really was minding my own business when I saw you in your room that first day. The ladies were in the bedroom having fun."

"Guilty, " said the ladies in unison before kissing again.

"I really was turned on by watching you, " he continued, "and then I went into the house for a sandwich. They were at the table talking about Emily's dilemma."

"Renee and I have been talking about me wanting a more girlie version of you, " Emily explained. " It's all your fault."

Billie felt like she was watching an x-rated version of Days Of Our Lives as the storyline was coming to a thrilling conclusion. "How?"

"I saw an old photo album of yours in the garage about a year ago, and there was this picture of you dressed as a cheerleader. You looked so sexy. How come you never told me you did female impersonation? I thought I was pushing you too hard with the panties, but when I saw that picture... I still didn't ask you."

"Why didn't you?"

"Because the poor thing was still scared of how you would react, " Renee replied. "Can you believe it?"

Billie was starting to add it all up. "So, the pictures, the black mail, even you two showing up right at this moment"

"All a set up, " said Emily as she rubbed her sissy husband's leg.

Billie looked at Emily. "You?"

Jack stepped back in front of Billie. "Me. When your wife showed me the cheerleader picture."

"You showed him?"

"He heard me tell his wife and..."

Renee rubbed her husband's back. "My husband has a thing for sissies, and you are his best friend."

Billie sat there blushing. "And you don't mind?"

"Sweetie, I love you, and I want you to be happy. I like eating pussy and I love Renee and her sweet pussy. If taking Jack's cock makes you happy, and from what I can see it does..."

"Who can blame her, " said Renee with a smile.

"Ain't that the truth, " Emily giggled. "I think you should go on being his sissy girlfriend."

"And you're okay with it?"

"Absolutely."

"The four of them exchanged deep kisses with each other."

"Just one more thing, " Billie interrupted. "No more secrets from each other. From here on out, we're honest with each other about who we are fucking."

"Agreed, " they replied in unison.

Jack stood between the two ladies with his arms around their shoulders. "Well, now that that's all settled, shall we go do something or play around in the bedroom?'

"Play around, " said the two ladies as Billie was still soaking in all that had happened, while cum slowly leaked from her sissy hole onto the kitchen table.

Jack kissed Emily. "Good, because now that I've had a taste of ass today, I want more."

The two of them went to the bedroom as Renee took Billie's hand. "That's fine, because all of Emily's talk about what a good pussy eater Billie is makes me curious, " she mused.

She kissed Billie as she stood up from the table. "Are you?"

Billie smiled. "I haven't had any complaints yet. How about I show you, sweetie."

"I thought you'd never ask, " she said as she kissed the sissy deeply before laying on her back on the table. "How about we make it three people who have cum right here on the table today?"