It has been almost a week since my sunset encounter with my lover and I have been worried she might be so turned off by my strange fetish that she no longer wants to see me. Sex had been good before she used a strap-on to fuck me and we had seemed to hit it off outside of bed also, but the tone of our conversations since have been a bit weird. Friday night she called me up and we chatted for an hour of how we might spend this weekend, but despite being happy she still wanted to call me and talk I still worried about an indefinable change in how she talked with me. She invited me to come by her town house on Saturday morning.

The wife smiled as she opened the box. As she took what was inside my eyes opened wide. I knew she said she ordered it. But here it was. Took some work on the straps to get it on, Because , Well both of us are on the big size. But after working on it, She walked around with her new cock bouncing around. I think she liked her new found man hood as she told me to get on my knees and suck it.

I had the house to myself for the entire morning, a rarity anymore, and I was finally able to spend plenty of time in front of the computer searching my favorite porn sites. On a day like this, when I know my wife will be gone for hours and there is no chance of being disturbed, I like to take my time with things. I grab my lube, strip down and watch video after video, browse through stories, look at pictures, and try to make my pleasure last as long as possible. Of course, the longer this time lasts, the more I begin to indulge my dirtier fetishes.

We both briefly spoke on our phones and hung up. A little bit about me - I am a very feminine looking male. The first time I tried on a bra and matching…. I am a 29 year old divorced bi white male that has been pretty lonely lately.