Bob

  I drove back to the house pulling into the drive and right into the garage hoping none of the neighbors would see me dressed this way. I hurried and got out of these things as fast as I could before Cindy arrived home. I didn't want to get caught wearing womans clothes by Cindy of all people. What would she think? 

  No sooner than getting out of the dress and pulling off the hose and panty's, I herd Cindy's car pull into the garage. Slipping everything under the bed for now and getting myself into the shower before she comes in. I hurried and pushed everything under the bed and walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Boy, was that a close one.

                                                                                       Cindy

  Gosh, did my pussy feel stretched and sore tonight. It still feels as if its gapped open. Randy is so huge. I wish Bob was as big as Randy. Setting myself down on the bed and taking my heels off I noticed a high heel sticking out from under the bed. As I reached down to pick it up I noticed what looked like a dress and bra and panty's. "These don't belong to me. " I thought to myself.

  The heel is much to large for me and this dress looks larger than mine. Reaching down and picking up the dress by the tag. Mmmm. a size 12 and I only take a size 5.  Could Bob be having an affair? He wouldn't do such a thing would he? Maybe that's why he was so agreeable to me fucking my bose. Maybe he wanted to have his own affair.

  I could hear Bob in the shower. Its funny because these look like the size someone like Bob would wear if he were a woman. I wonder, could Bob be a cross dresser, or worse, gay? Oh my god, I wonder what he has been doing while I was gone.

  I think I'm going to have to get to the bottom of this tonight. I got up and finished getting myself undressed. I had to get in the shower but I didn't want Bob to see the little bit marks on my tits or the way my pussy was swollen and puffed out. I know he knew I was with Randy but I just didn't want him to see me like this. 

 I turned the light down dim and as Bob walked in from his shower he kissed me on the neck as I was pulling a towel around myself. I turned to Bob and said, "Bob, do you know where those clothes came from I found under the bed?

  Bob looked as though he seen a goust and said, " what clothes honey?"  I said, " the ones I layed on the bed right there."
Bob walked over to the bed and sat down looking toward the floor. "Tell me what's going on here."

  Bob paused for a moment as if he were thinking of what to say to me. "Those are mine honey, I was wearing them while you were gone tonight." I looked at him in shock, maybe trying to figure this whole thing out.

  "What do you mean they belong to you? Are you some kind of pervert or something?" Bob just sat there for a moment looking down at the floor. Than got up and walked toward me. "Honey, its been a little fantasy of mine to dress up like a woman so I ordered these things online and had them around here to try on while you were gone." 

  "What are you telling me Bob, you like dressing up as a woman." I really didn't know what to ask him. I just couldn't figure out why my husband wanted to wear womans clothes.

  Bob looked at me and said, " Honey I didn't mean anything by it, its just a fantasy I had and wanted to try it, that's all." All I could do is listen and I turned away without saying a word and took my shower.

                                                                         Bob

  What is Cindy thinking right now? I really didn't know what to tell her. I just don't want her to find out I was out dressed in these things tonight and spying on her and Randy. If she ever found that out I don't know what she would say or do to me. She may even leave me.

   I put the clothes in a box and put them in the closet, stepping back by the bed I noticed Cindy's panty's laying on the floor. I reached down to pick them up and I could see they were more than damp, they were soaked around the crotch. I brought them up to my face and smelled them. They smelled of cum. Cum from a man, a blackman at that! And, I had seen the whole thing.

  I had wondered why Cindy didn't wash up before she left. Than I though, his cum must have been leaking from her pussy all the way home. I looked over on the dresser and noticed Cindy's purse setting there. I walked over and looked inside. There was her birth control pills. I opened the pack and noticed about half the pills had been punched out. At least I didn't have to worry about Cindy getting knocked up by this boss of hers.

  I put them back and I could hear the water being turned off. Cindy would be out here in a minute and I have some explaining to do.

                                                                       Cindy

   As Itook my shower I wondered what could be wrong with Bob. Is he Gay or something? Why would he want to wear womans clothes with me around the house. He always got plenty of sex.

  There is something about that dress. It looked like a dress I seen someone wear recently. Than it hit me all at once. When I was at the bar with Randy I seen a tall woman wearing that dress tonight. I even passed her going to the powder room.That was Bob!

 I need to find those clothes and see if there is a wig that would match the woman I seen at the bar tonight. Maybe I'll just ask Bob straight out if he flollowed me tonight wearing those things.

  "Bob, I need to ask you something and I want you to tell me the truth." Bob looked as if he wanted to hide under the bed at this point. "Bob, did you follow me into town tonight wearing those clothes?"

  Bob looked at me for a moment trying to figure out what to say. " Yes, honey." I couldn't belive what I was hearing. "You mean you went out dressed like that tongiht and on top of that you spyed on me?"

  Bob started to say something when I told him to sleep in the guest bedroom tonight and leave me alone.Bob walked out he door looking at the floor. I had caught him spying on my and worse, in womens clothes!

   I also noticed Bob's legs were shaved smooth when he came out of the shower. I wonder what else he may have done to himself tonight or any other night for that matter.

  I need to talk to someone, I'll call Randy. I'm not sure I want to tell him about this but I need to talk to him. I can't call my sister about this than other things will come out.

                                                                             Bob

   I layed down on the guest bed and just thought about everything that went on tonight. Cindy is mad at me but here she is fucking a black guy. What does she expect me to do. I should have put those things back in the atic right away and she would have never found out about me tonight.

   Now she know's I was in the bar and watching her every move tonight. I wonder what she is thinking right now. I wonder if she figured out I followed her to his place too.

  I reached down to rub my legs, they were soft from shaving them this afternoon. What if Cindy had noticed them tonight. Gog, I hope she didn't, I think she would have mentioned it. She did stare at me from head to toe tonight. At least I got all the nail polish off in the shower.
  
  Laying on the bed, I could hear complete silence. Than I heard a voice. It was Cindy talking to someone. I leaned over toward the wall and tryed to hear by putting my ear to the wall. I couldn't make out everything but I did hear Cindy say Randy a couple times. She was talking to him. About what? Telling him what I did tonight? What kind of mess did we get ouselves into. My wife is problebly telling this guy I dressed like a woman tonight and spyed on them.

                                                                          Cindy

   When I called Randy I almost felt like crying but I held back. I didn't want Randy to know how upset I was. Randy was surprised to hear from me so soon, asking me if I enjoyed the evening. I told Randy had had a good time and looked forward to seeing him again. I wouldn't have said this like I did. I may have sound like a slut begging to be fucked again but Bob really hurt me tonight.
  
  I was laying naked under the covers talking to the man that just fucked me tonight like I never been fucked before. My pussy was getting wet again just being on the phone talking to him. I reached down and ran my finger around my slit. I could feel myself getting wet and my fingers got wet as I rubed my pussy.

  Than I got up enough nerve and told Randy what had happened tonight. I was surprised by his reaction, he just laughed when I told him everyting. Than he stopped for a moment and said" maybe your husband wants some of this black meat too."
  He chuckled some more than said, 'Maybe we should teach him a lesson about spying on people."

   I just wanted this whole thing about Bob wearing womans clothes to go away and Randy wanted to teach him a lesson. "What should I do Randy."

  "Don't you worry your pretty little head any, Oh Randy knows how to take care of things." I felt a little relieved but on the other hand I didn't want Randy to physically hurt my husband in anyway. I told him this.

  " Little darling, don't you worry about a thing. I have a little plan that might help him out a little. If he wants to walk around town looking like a fag than maybe we should give him a little test."

  I didn't know what Randy had meant but he said he wouldn't hurt my husband so I had to believe him.Myabe I souldn't have called and told him but it was done now.

  Randy said he had a little plan and wanted me to start off by not letting him fuck me in anyway. He didn't even want Bob to touch my pussy. Randy said he would give me all the cock I'd need. This was going to be part of Bob's lesson by not letting him have sex with me.

  After the last couple times with Randy my pussy has felt so stretched out from the fucking he gave me I don't thing I could feel that tight with Bob anymore.
   
  I talked to Randy for a good two hours before going to bed, my pussy was so hot I could have fucked Randy all night long if he were here.

                                                                           Bob

   Its been six weeks since Cindy had caught me spying on her dressed as a woman. She has been going out with her boss now at least twice a wwek while I stayed home and watched the kids. Summer vacation was lamost here and they were going to stay with there Gran Parents in Florida for the whole summer. It would give Cindy and I a little time for each other.

   What I'm I saying, she has been with her boyfriend Randy just as much as she has with me the last couple months. So many times I heard her talking on the phone and laughing about something. I couldn't figure out what she was talking about other than her little dates she had with him.

  Everytime she has come home, I'd check her panty's and they were always wet from the fucking she was getting. We have not had sex in sex weeks and the last week or so I can't even get a hard on. Maybe something is wrong. I should be rock hard going this ling without fucking Cindy. I've had to resort to masturbating these last few weeks. I don't know how long Cindy is going to stay mad at me.

                                                                         Randy

    I've had it made for the past few weeks. Fucking a beautiful housewife with the best pussy a man could have. With the complete blessing from the husband! What more could a guy ask for. Cindy has the tightest pussy I think I ever had. Lucky for me her husband has only fucked her with that little thing he calls a dick. But not lately because of me or as long as I say.

    I think I took care of any future plans of that too. You see I talked Cindy into giving her little hubby a little special treat from me each day. Ever since she told me about his little adventure dressing up like a lady of all things. Spying on my ass too!

  You see I gave Cindy a bunch of pills I told her they would stop her husband from wanting sex as long as he took them. I told her they were harmless but would help control her husbands desire for sex. This way she would be rested and ready for me each time we got together.

  Little does she know that she has been unwillingly giving her little hubby hormones that will make his little dick even more limp. He deserves what he is getting if he dresses up like a fag.

  Next thing he will be growing little breasts, maybe I can get him to suck me off with his little wife in due time. From what she tells me,  she has started letting him clean her pussy again. So I know he's had a good taste of my cum. 

  I think we'll start having a little fun with him the next time. Maybe I'll get Cindy to dress him up in a dress and see what happens from there. I have a friend that just might get into breaking his little cherry. 

                                                                          Cindy

    Bob has been treating me like a queen the past few weeks. He knew he was in a lot of trouble when I coaught him with the dress and spying. Just this past weekend I let Bob eat my pussy again. Just happened to be after I got home from a date with Randy, so he must have known I had a pussy full of Randy's cum for him. 

   He liked me like it was going to be his last time. He made me cum 3 times with his tongue sliding in me. Gosh, what a thrill having my husband lick me clean after my lover pumped me full of sperm. Does this make Bob different than most men? I'm not sure but I've read stories of men being cockold by there wives and loving it. 

  For the past few weeks I've been giving Bob these pills in everything he eats. I open the pills and use the powder in just about every meal he eats at home. Randy said it would help control his desire to have sex. Randy is always thing ahead, he wants to make sure I'm always hot and horny for our dates together.

  Next week the girls will go with there Grand Parents down to Florida for the summer and Randy wants to spend some nights sleeping here with me. Says he wants Bob to sleep in the guest room or maybe on the floor. In a way I'm excited about cockolding Bob and in a way I feel sorry for him. But I'm still having trouble accepting the fact that he dresses up like a woman. So I have to blame Bob for this.

  I never thought I'd be so hooked on Randy's cock like I'am now. I can never get enough. Seems like after 3 or 4 days without getting any, I'm climbing the walls. Its getting late, I'd better get down to the drug store and get my birth control pills filled.

                                                                            Mr. Evens

   That little whore is coming in here for her pills again. It shouldn't be much longer before her little flat belly starts getting more rounded. A little surprise she will never forget. Any woman that cheats on her husband with a black guy deserves getting knocked up without her knowledge. 

  This is the third refill and something should be happening soon if not already. I've seen her around town kissing her black boyfriend now for weeks and I know he has to be giving it to her.Here she comes now.

  "Hello Mr. Evens, is my prescription ready?" Cindy said. Yes, young lady we have it right here. I just hate taking her money for something I know will not protect her from much.

  " Have a wonderfull evening Cindy and we'll see you in a few weeks." Thinking to myself, hopefully with a buldging belly very soon. Wait until the neighbors find out about her little black baby.

  End of Chapter 5