A Long Journey

As a 17 year old male, I'd been having sex with an older couple for two years. I fucked the wife, the husband fucked me, and we did everything possible. Long story short. They had a friend they wanted to impress, I lived with my grandparents, as parents died early in my life. I stayed over and slept with their male friend. He was bi, divorced and gorgeous. Even though I'd been fucked by the husband and 4 of his friends over the years, this gorgeous friend of theirs had a huge cock. Basically a pringles can. I was actually frightened, the wife of the couple had been fucked by him several times and she knew what I was in for. I sucked and he exploded. Later after he recovered we lubed up and I let him rather painfully stick it in my ass and fuck me. He was slow and gentle, and I was stretched to the max. About one in the morning he was spooning up against me, waking up I grabbed the lube and got it again. It still hurt. The next morning it was better but still rather intense. After a few days, of sucking and getting fucked by this giant cock, I was loving every second of it and couldn't wait to get it some more. He bought me some lingerie to where, the wife put makeup on me, and blow dried my shoulder length hair and for another week I was this wonderful mans girlfriend.

He left, and kept in touch. When I went to college he got me into a uni near his home in socal. I lived with him, he paid my tuition, bought me a car, and we lived in a mansion. He had millions and I had no idea. He had a woman who taught me to dress, do makeup, hair, nails etc. like a woman. I cooked and cleaned, did the laundry and dressed sexy for my "husband". I was his wife. I got j*welry often as presents, and with my thin, short body and tiny A cup breasts from the hormones, I easily passed as a girl for him to take out on dates, or to social events and of course to bed where I would satisfy him as only his boywife could. I graduated, got a job, and with his help invested very well. An auto accident took him away from me. He left everything to me in his will.

I faultered for a while, then wanted to move away. before I did I went to the doctors and stopped hormones, boosted male hormones, and my body was slowly changing back. Though I was never too big down below, it never did get back to it's original size. I could get hard, I could cum and at a different job back in my home town, I met a girl who was bisexual and I didn't have to hide anything from her. She knew about me, and what I was, what I became and what I was now. We married, we have a good sex life, and sometimes we share a large cocked man or a beautiful woman.