Reversed Polarity - 02
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REVERSED POLARITY - 02
By Libnos
Returning to the city Sunday afternoon, after our weekend at the cabin,
nothing was said as we drove; we were both quiet with our thoughts. I was
still wearing the panties under my regular clothes since I decided that
they felt so erotic and suggested a vulnerability and submissiveness that
I needed to explore. Our weekend's lovemaking had been with our normal
male-female roles reversed and we both experienced many mind blowing
orgasms. Her hand rested on my thigh as we drove together and I relished
the intimacy and love that this simple gesture provided.
Suddenly, after a long silence she spoke as I was pulling into the
parking garage for our apartment.
"After we unload and get unpacked can we talk?"
"Sure, honey. Is something wrong."
"No, I don't think so. Maybe something is right but I think we need to
talk about it."
"OK," was all I said as I parked the car and got out.
A half hour later we were sitting at the kitchen table with our glasses
of wine. Reaching a hand across the table and grasping one of mine she
smiled at me.
I enjoyed the weekend very much. Did you?"
"Very much, but now where do we stand?"
"I think we confirmed something about ourselves this weekend that needs
to be defined and limits set," she told me. "I love you very much, as I
know you love me, and I don't think we want to get involved in anything
that will jeopardize our love or our marriage."
"I'm definitely in agreement on that. A strong marriage requires mutual
respect as well as love, but it also requires the harmonious meshing of
individual desires and idiosyncracies. I think we have discovered
something latent in our personalities in the last week so and they needed
to come out," I told her.
"That's right and I'd like to pursue it some more. I've never told you
this before, but I had a lesbian affair while I was in college. Do you
remember my room-mate Cindy?"
"Vaguely."
It was before I met you and I was the 'butch' in our relationship. She
was into submission, like you. Well, after I met you I decided that there
was no future being a dyke. I wanted a husband and kids and you were the
man I wanted.
Trying to keep our conversation light I responded, "I didn't stand a
chance did I?"
"Not a chance buster. You're what I wanted then and still want very
much."
"I'm so glad," I told her with a tear in my eye.
"Anyway," she continued as she held my hand, "I was reminded of Cindy and
our affair the other day and it brought back fond memories of the sexual
part of our relationship and thinking how much it turned me on. Then I
got the bright idea of trying it in our relationship and you came through
beautifully that first time we tried our role or polarity reversal. You
remember that back a week ago?"
"I'll never forget it," I responded and tried to return her honesty, "It
was as though a whole new world opened to me."
"Your response did surprise me and I was really thrilled."
"So I guess we should continue."
"I think so, I don't seem to be losing any respect for you so far. I
enjoy your submission during sex because it strikes something inside me.
It scared me sometimes thinking I might be gay but I don't feel
uncomfortable doing it with you.. Have you ever thought about doing it
with another guy?"
I thought for a second wondering whether to continue to be truthful or
not. I decided on the former and admitted that I thought most guys
wondered about it but most didn't find cock a very erotic object.
"Did you think it was erotic?"
"Before we were married I tried to imagine myself on my knees looking at
a hard cock," I told her truthfully. At first it would make me nauseous
but it doesn't do that any more after reading the stories on
fictionmania.com."
"That means you were getting turned on a little, weren't you? You know, I
get turned on thinking about you with a cock in your mouth." she told me
as she took my hand in hers and leaned across the table to kiss me softly
on the lips. "If I had a cock I can visualize you on your knees in front
of me, looking up and working it with your mouth. Does that scare you?"
"No, I don't think so. As long as its you. You know I love you with all
my heart and that means I trust you just as much and would not do
anything to harm me or our marriage."
"The more I think about it the hornier I get," she continued. Would it
bother you if we explored feminizing you? It won't be a total
emasculation but something to do on weekends here or at the cabin. Your
normal work day wouldn't change, but I'd like to explore my attraction to
other women and I'd rather do it with you as my girl friend. You have
such a nice big clitty," she ended with a giggle.
This was the moment of truth. Did I want to continue to explore this new
side of me or could it affect our marriage and our love for one another?
My libido must have helped my decision because I nodded.
"Yes, I think we should do this and see where it will take us."
Pulling me by the hand she led me into the bedroom and proceeded to fuck
me till I couldn't get it up anymore. After she fed me my cum from her
dripping pussy we fell asleep in each other's arms. It didn't bother me
to be eating my cum since I was the girl in our sexual relationship now
and it was expected that I would do it.
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The next few days went by like in a dream. We no longer made any attempt
for me to be on top when we made love. Monday evening after dinner she
helped me remove all my body hair from the neck down. I was wearing my
panties everyday and she took me shopping to buy more. It made me feel
more vulnerable and more submissive as we entered into a new phase in our
marriage. She jokingly warned me that she was going to keep me horny and
willing.
That week she had her hair cut shorter and colored to a bleached blonde
look and she went shopping one day at lunch and bought a couple of
outfits with slacks that were more masculine in appearance. She told me
she wanted to emphasize her new butch dyke role at home. She also bought
me a feminine blouse to wear at home evenings or at the cabin. These
changes increased our libidos and our love making to a new level and we
were both achieving orgasms on a regular basis that were awesome and
addictive. We were hooked on our new genre and only wanted more.
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The following weekend we went back to the cabin. All week long I'd worn
my panties to work under my regular clothes and the soft feel of the
silken fabric against my cock kept me semi aroused all day. It was hard,
sometimes, to concentrate on my job. When I got home in the evenings I
was more than ready to follow her lead in anything sexual. Our evenings
in bed were filled with "her" cock in me and my head between her thighs
cleaning her up. I was becoming addicted to eating cum.
As we were packing my car on Thursday evening I noticed that she was
putting in some packages. I questioned her about them with a grin.
"Do I get a present this weekend?"
"Oh, you're getting a present Cindy, but not till we get to the cabin,"
she responded with a smirk.
"I'm going to be Cindy?""
"Yes, you are, honey. From now on, when we play, you're my Cindy. We're
going to do all the things we did when Cindy and I were together. Does
that get you excited?"
"Yes," I replied and surprisingly, I giggled.
Somehow, I felt a little thrill in my groin at this revelation. Our
sexual activities were getting more explicit and she was deliberately
keeping my libido at a high pitch. I was excited about what she'd planned
for the weekend and was anxious to follow her lead because I knew it
would provide the mind blowing orgasms I now craved.
So, when we arrived at the cottage Friday afternoon and finished
unpacking, Moira opened one of her packages and took out a lacy, black
bra and handed it to me.
"Here Cindy, start getting ready to be my girl for the weekend. When you
get changed, you'll be wearing this on under your blouse." Opening
another package she took out a set of latex breast forms. "I'll help you
put these on. A special adhesive came with them and you may need help the
first time."
Even though my libido was high and I felt good about letting her lead me
on, I thought I'd better show some mild objection.
"Do you think those are necessary?"
"I think it will help you in your role play as Cindy. A girl should be
proud of her special attributes and her breasts are always on view
helping her express her femininity."
I tried to be reluctant about taking the bra and breast forms from her
but I was extremely excited. It must have been obvious how excited I was
because she suddenly reached and grabbed my hard cock that was tenting my
pants.
"This says you want to do it honey, so don't give me any more shit." she
told me while continuing to squeeze my cock. "Now, let's get undressed
while I get the adhesive ready."
After stripping I stood still as she placed the false breasts against my
chest to locate and lightly mark the anatomically correct position for
them on my chest. Then she applied the adhesive and pressed them, one by
one, on me. When she was finished she stood back and admired her
handwork.
"Oh, you're looking good Cindy. Those are C size and look so perky. We'll
give the adhesive about 15 minutes to set before we put on your bra. I
can see you're excited about them too."
The unaccustomed weight on my chest seemed to act as an catalyst to my
libido and my cock surged in its naked glory. I felt happy and content to
let her lead us on this new adventure in our marriage. It was redefining
our relationship entirely and I felt a strange exultation inside me.
She handed me a pair of black nylon, thigh high stockings and a black
garter belt. "Here put these on. You've seen me put my stockings on. Do
you think you can do it?"
Taking them from her with a shaking hand my throat felt dry as I croaked
back, "I think so."
She stood and watched as I sat on the edge of the bed and worked the
stockings slowly up my legs.
"Very good, Cindy. Now put the garter belt on and carefully attach the
stockings to the clips."
Standing to put the belt on I felt so exposed with my cock standing
rigidly from my groin. My hands were still shaking as I carefully
attached the clips.
"Now put your bra on and I'll help you adjust it to fit."
When I was finished she again expressed her pleasure.
"You look so sweet, Cindy. Now before we go further, we're going to have
to do something about your big clitty. Why don't you masturbate for me to
soften it up. Here's some KY jelly. Just stand there and do it into your
hand."
Putting some KY on my hand I proceeded to jack-off while she watched.
Somehow, it seemed especially arousing to do it in front of her and
within a few moments I was pumping cum into my hand. She smiled as she
expressed her happiness with my submissiveness.
"That was nice Cindy. Now you know how to clean your hand don't you?"
Having just lost some of my libido it was difficult to eat my own cum but
the eroticism of doing it as she watched forced my hand up to my mouth
and I licked my hand clean. The familiar taste and feel seemed to kick in
a need to humiliate myself and I swallowed it eagerly. When I finished
she expressed her approval.
"That was awesome, Cindy. You're going to make such a wonderful, slutty
bitch and this is going to be such fun. Now, put on the gaffe thong I
have for you."
When I pulled the thong on my cock was still semi-hard and I had trouble
putting it back between my legs under the small triangle of cloth in the
front but finally succeeded. She opened another package and took out a
short black skirt.
"This should fit you. Slip it on and then you can put the bra on."
It was when I put the short skirt on that I realized how vulnerable and
'available' I felt. The skirt barely covered my ass cheeks and I could
feel the air around them as I moved.
"Come over here and we'll put on your makeup before we put your top on."
I followed her to the mirror in the small bathroom and she had me watch
as she applied makeup basics to my eyes, cheeks and lips. She told me
that I must learn to do it on my own in the future. After putting on my
frilly top and my wig I looked at myself in the mirror and was pleased
with how I looked. I thought I might even pass in public but the the
thought also scared me.
Moira must have read my mind.
"Oh Cindy, you look really sweet. I think we should take you out to the
mini-mall in town so the boys can admire you too. I think I"m falling in
love with you all over again." she told me as she reached under my skirt
and fondled my ass cheeks.
I squirmed in her grasp and giggled but I was suddenly apprehensive about
what she'd just said about going to a public place.
"We're not really going to the mall, are we?"
"Not until you think you're ready, honey. When you feel comfortable as a
girl you may want to do it, but for now we'll just play reversed polarity
by ourselves. Although, I will tell you, that you look marvelous and
wouldn't have any trouble passing as a woman."
I breathed a sigh of relief as I put a sheer blouse on, my wig and high
heeled shoes to complete my dress up. I thought the name 'reversed
polarity' was kind of cute and probably described our new relationship
quite well.
In the meantime Moira was dressing up in her butch dyke clothes and I was
getting more excited sitting on the bed watching her. After putting a
thong on over her bare pussy she slipped into some silken slacks and one
of my dress shirts over it and her braless chest. She had removed all her
makeup and looked almost mannish together with her short hair. When she
was done she stood in front of me and spoke to me.
"From now on Cindy, whenever I point to my crotch, as I'm pointing now, I
want you to get on your knees and kiss there or service me as I ask. Can
you do that?"
"Oh yes, sweetheart," I responded as I leaned forward and kissed her
pussy through her clothes.
"That's my slutty girl," she giggled as she pressed my face deeper into
his crotch and arched her back to emphasize her dominance.
"Now you can be the good wife and start getting us something for dinner
while I have a glass of wine," she told me.
"Yes, honey. I'll go get something ready for dinner. Can I bring you
you're glass of wine?"
"That would be nice, Cindy. Oh, after dinner I want to put your nail
polish on. I think you'll like that."
"OK. honey."
I hurried and got her a glass of wine as she sat out on our small porch
and then went in to prepare dinner for us. It felt so nice to have the
short skirt swirling around my thighs, the cool air on my ass and groin
and the feel of my breasts with the bra strap around my torso. I truly
felt quite submissive and feminine.
Throwing together a salad with chicken grilled on the gas grill we ate
dinner together on the porch. I felt a little nervous being exposed out
there, worried someone might come by, but Moira insisted so I acquiesced.
Later, she showed me how to do my nails and suggested I get some nails to
glue on for the weekends. She also did my toe nails after I took off the
stockings and garter belt and I was quite pleased with how they looked. I
wore some open toed sandals she'd brought to show them off.
Later, after I did the dishes, I went out on the porch and joined her
enjoying the quiet evening. I noticed from the dim light of the nearby
window that she had removed her slacks and thong and was naked from the
waist down.
"I've been waiting for you, Cindy," and she pointed at her pussy.
Falling on my knees between her wide open thighs she brought her ass to
the edge of the chair and I began to service her with my lips and tongue
while she sipped on a glass of wine. During the next half hour she had
three orgasms and finally my tongue and mouth were too tired to continue.
My knees ached too from kneeling on the hard wood decking but I was so
happy to serve her selflessly and be her bitch.
"Thank you, Rita. You make such a nice lesbian bitch. Your tongue is so
nice and long and talented."
"I'm glad I was able to please you my darling."
"You've been such a sweet bitch this evening that I think we should go to
bed and I'll fuck you silly. Would you like that?"
"Oh yes," I responded as I got up off my sore knees and went into the
bedroom and began to undress.
We spent the next two hours in bed where she fucked me until I could cum
no more. I was so turned on by my new persona that I couldn't get enough
of the ecstacy that that was generated by our reversed love making. When
we were both sated we lay back and rested until she brought our new
relationship to another level.
"Cindy, would you go in the bathroom now and see what I left you? It's a
butt plug and a bottle of fleet enema. I want you to clean yourself out
good and use KY to put the plug inside your rectum. I read in
fictionmania that a butt plug will help a girl walk sexier and you may
like the full feeling it gives you. I'd like you to try it for the
weekend."
I was suddenly excited and my cock surged in its confinement between my
thighs as I left without a word and went into the bathroom. There I found
what she'd told me and after giving myself the enema I applied KY to my
anus and to the small butt plug. It easily slid inside without too much
trouble and I stood a moment to get the feel of it. There was a fulness
there that I found mildly stimulating and when I moved it increased in
intensity and focused my attention to my ass. Walking back into the other
room I found that I could maximize the intensity if I swayed my hips
causing my cock to surge anew. I felt more feminine when I returned to
her, smiling.
"You like it, don't you, baby?" she began. "I was hoping you'd like it.
Let's go for a walk up the lane to the road and back and you can give it
a good try out before we go to bed."
Before I had a chance to object about going public in my new persona she
had grabbed a flash light and taking me by the hand we set out. Even
though I was nervous it didn't take long before the fullness in my ass
overcame my reluctance and I began to enjoy the sensations that were
flooding my lower region. I swayed my hips seductively and my libido
soared as we walked. It felt so erotic and satisfying that I hated it
when we finally got back to the cabin and had to get ready for bed.
However, when I thought about what awaited me in bed I quickly overcame
my reluctance and eagerly began to undress.
"Are you in a hurry to get fucked baby? That plug's really got you riled
up doesn't it? Well, the one that's in you now is just a small one. Wait
till tomorrow and I'll give you a bigger plug to enjoy but I want you to
keep that one in all night. It'll stretch you a little so you can get the
bigger one in," she told me as she undressed also.
Our love making that night was awesome. My libido was at an all time high
and she fucked me to three incredible orgasms. The full feeling in my ass
created by the plug just added to the ecstacy and feeling of incredible
submission.
When I awoke in her arms naked the next morning I felt so complete with
my soft latex breasts pressed to hers and her thigh laying against my
wake up hard-on. When I opened my eyes I was looking into her pretty blue
eyes and we tenderly kissed. She didn't seem to mind my cum coated lips
or face. My three orgasms from the night before had produced a lot of cum
to lick out of her.
"That was wonderful last night, don't you think?" she asked me.
"Oh yes, darling. It was wonderful. I love you so much."
"I know you do, baby and I love you. How about if we have a little encore
before we get up and shower?"
"Anything you want, honey. I like it when I can make you horny."
"Well, I'm real horny and I want to put my big cock inside you and fuck
you to death," she told me.
After we had fucked and I'd performed my post-fuck cleanup duties on her
cunt she had me go shower and then she took a turn. Before going into the
shower she handed me a larger butt plug and instructed me to remove the
smaller plug, clean myself with another enema and the install the new
plug. The new plug seemed to slide into my ass with few problems and the
increased fullness down there was very satisfying somehow and gave me a
sweet, yearning sensation. She had also laid out some new clothes for me.
A pair of women's shorts and blouse. I was beginning to enjoy wearing
women's clothes; they made me feel so feminine but I wondered where she
and my new submissiveness were taking me.
TO BE CONTINUED