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I was married to Jen a nicelooking woman. I was a cross dresser before we married. She knew of my cross dressing and would buy me panties along with other articles of lingerie. I would dress as female when at home, per her requested that I do so. She always told me if I was going to dress, I should look like a slut, so I was more appealing. I never asked who I was supposed to appeal to. I just assumed it was her.
Like most sissy males I looked at myself as a cross dresser until Jen started calling me a sissy. I denied it but she showed me articles on the internet which confirmed I was indeed a sissy. I really liked being dressed slutty and it seemed to turn Jen on. We had what I thought was a good life. Because I was a sissy and I accepted being called one, she pointed out my cock was barely average in size and hardly even fit that category. I was hurt at first, but she assured me it was alright to have what she called, a tinny cock.
We would watch porn together than have after the movie was over. I never noticed at first that some of the movies showed a guy sucking the cock of the wellhung Man. The lover usually had a much bigger cock. Some showed the girl taking on two cocks. One evening as we were having Jen asked if she could have a Man with a larger cock? I was reluctant to allow this, but she told me I was not giving her the pleasure she deserved. Pointing out me being a sissy and all, I was inadequate to full fill her ual needs.
My cock told the truth as it sprang to attenuation when she asked for a Man with a bigger cock. Jen pointed it out to me how stiff my cock was when she talked about another man. I knew she was right; it did turn me on thinking of her having a Man for . She even asked if I wanted to suck cock like in the shows we watched. I told her no, even when I became erect hearing it. Which again she pointed out.
A few months went by and one day a salesman came to our house while I was out. Returning home, I found Jen and the wellgroomed salesman flirting with each other. She was constantly laughing at what he said and touching him. I asked her to come into the other room as I wanted to talk to her in privet. She told me she wanted to take this stranger to bed with her. After much talking, I agreed to it and they left me to be by myself as they went to our bedroom.
At times I could hear sounds coming from the bedroom. I knew than she was having intercourse with him. When I actually realized it, I was hurt at first, but as I thought about it, I began to get aroused. I masturbated to the thought of what was taking place only feet from me while I was in drag.
This soon became the normal thing for her to have a guy come and fuck her. One of her lovers took a liking to me and when she came home one day caught me sucking his cock. That is when we had our big fight. She told me she needed a real man in her life not a sissy cock sucking faggot. We divorced shortly after that, and I became her lover’s sissy girlfriend. Several years have now passed, and I never heard from her again. I am still his sissy girlfriend.
