Queen of Paradise Ch. 03

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Michele stepped off the elevator and headed down the hall toward his and his wife's suite. He felt so feminine, the feel of nylon covering his legs to his mid-thighs and when he walked, the feel of nylon rubbing up against nylon. The newness of his lace garter belt straps that crossed his bare skin before attaching to his stockings; his silk panties and bustier that seemed to exude electricity with every step he took. The way his dress moved with him, the feel of openness and air flow under his dress, he was mesmerized with the feminine mystique. He wanted Michele to feel this way all the time; his cock was beginning to strain under his gaff.

He could not help but look at himself in each hallway mirror he passed. Adjust his wig, purse his lips, reposition his dress, look down at his pretty high heels, Maria is going to be very surprised at what a good job Miss Stephanie did he confidently thought to himself. He was at the suite door. Time to make final adjustments on Michele he reasoned. Here goes he thought as he swiped the card through door lock and strode into the suite. He smiled as he thought to himself to see the surprised look on his wife's face.

His smile turned to a stunned look of disbelief, "What the fuck!!" There in front of him was his naked wife straddled across Mark's naked body on the couch. Maria was sliding up and down on Mark's erect cock with one of her tits in his mouth. Their passion was so intense that neither noticed the husbands entrance.

"Oh hi, honey," were Maria's first words. The words were said so calmly and with such nonchalance as if her husband had just come in from the store and she was making a cup of coffee. She slowly lifted her body off of Mark's still erect bareback cock and she quivered a little as the thick head exited her vagina. She stood there for a second looking at her husband before saying "Oh my God, I almost didn't recognize you. Miss Stephanie has really lived up to her word."

"wha wha whats going on?" was all the crossdressed husband could stammer out. As soon as the words left his mouth he realized what an awkward position he must be in. Here he was, the husband of this beautiful girl and he was dressed like a two-bit whore, bright red lipstick, nylons, high heels and slut wig. Not a strong position to be demanding answers he thought to himself.

Maria could see the confused look on her husband's face and simply said "Oh you mean this?" as she used on hand to gesture to mark and herself. Mike could only nod his head; he was still quite in a fog.

"Well, you see, Mark and I went to Miss Stephanie's to see how the transformation was going. He used his master key to open the door and once we were inside we heard voices and moaning coming from the bedroom." Maria reported matter of factly.

The crossdressed husband could see it all already. The only question now was just how much had they see. His worst fears were about to be realized.

"Oh, honey you wouldn't believe it. It took a while for me to realize that that was you on your knees sucking what I assume was Ms. Stephanie's cock. She did such a great job on you I really didn't recognize you. That lingerie you were wearing, the makeup, the wig and the nail polish. I was starting to get excited." She again stated very matter of factly.

Michael was now feeling very embarrassed, he wanted to run, to hide, to be anywhere but where he was right then. His wife had caught him sucking another person's cock; whats worse a complete stranger had seen him sucking cock as well. It wasn't supposed to have happened that way. "I was just acting, like playing a part, you know, for the contest." He offered up in almost a panicked voice.

"Acting? Acting my ass Michele, right, that is what you want to be called now isn't it Michele? Don't deny it! Mark and I both heard it. Isn't that true Michele? That is your girl name isn't it?" Maria demanded of her husband.

Michael thought to himself, it was all true. His wife did leave a little opening. His wife did say "girl name." He had to agree with her but he hung on to the hope that somehow there was still a real man inside him somewhere. "Yes, it is true," he mumbled with his head down.

"What? What did you say, Michelle? Look at me when you answer," Maria demanded.

"Yes, that is my girl name." As the words left his mouth so did the idea that any semblance of manhood.

"Well anyway Michelle, there was no acting going on there. You were really into sucking that cock. "Does "Skull fucked," or "Suck every Bubba cock on Railroad Ave.," or "I wanna be a scum bag cum guzzling slut whore," Ring a bell," Michelle," Maria stated with a smirk on her face.

He was doomed. Obviously, they had missed the part where Miss Stephanie had instructed him to be like that. It was acting he told himself. Why can't his wife see that? "Yes, but it really was acting, to win the $5000.00," he insisted.

"You said it your self, you're a natural born cock sucker. That was not rehearsed or scripted my dear husband that came from the heart," Maria said with affection. "Isn't that right Mark," she asked.

Mark's cock had gone soft by now but Michelle could still see the shining wetness of what must be his wife's pussy juice glistening on his cock. As Mark went to speak, Maria went over and sat on his lap, and put her around the back of his neck. "Yeah Michelle, I have to agree with your wife. There was no acting going on there. That was the real deal. You are certainly a natural born cock sucker." Mark said affirmatively.

Maria continued, "and when Miss Stephanie started to blow her load, the first blast all over your face, then jammed down your throat as she pumped to completion, that's where I lost it." As she was saying this she began to wiggle in Mark's lap. Maria and Mark were aware of the stirring of Mark's cock but poor Michele was clueless.

"For Christ's sake Michele, when she saw her husband's face splattered with cum and guzzling cum from Miss Stephanie's transsexual cock she dragged me out of the suite by my cock and dry humped me there in the hallway. She came so hard and wet it soaked us both." Mark added with a laugh.

It was all true Michael thought to himself. From the eyes of an outside observer, he was a crossdressing, cock sucking, cum guzzling slut. And that Mark, while not actually saying something untrue Michael knew he had no respect for him and everything he said or did had the intent of demeaning and humiliating him. The only saving grace Micheal though to himself is that his wife left when she did. God forbid she saw what he and Miss Stephanie did after that. How would he have explained that as part of the contest?

Maria could see the downtrodden look in her husband's face and tried to soothe him. "Michele, please don't be upset with your self. Honestly Michele, it really turned me on. Seeing my husband transformed into a beautiful woman. Seeing you there in that stunning lingerie and sucking cock and swallowing cum like any other real woman would. Knowing that underneath all that makeup silk and polish was my husband. It was just too much. I needed a cock inside of me immediately and well Mark was the nearest one." She said with a laugh.

"You're not upset with me for fucking Mark are you, baby," Maria queried?

What was he gonna say, yes I'm upset with you for having heterosexual relations while you just witnessed me having homosexual relations with a transsexual? He had just got his face cum plastered and skull fucked. He could not say yes. He was grateful for what she had not seen. As he answered "no," he thought about how curious it was that Miss Stephanie had assured him just minutes ago that women get turned on by seeing homosexual acts. How did she know? She must be very much in tune with sexual things.

"Oh, thank you baby doll, I love you," she exclaimed. "Can you take your dress off so I can see your lingerie again? It's so sexy to see you in them." She continued. "Right Mark," She added?

"Oh, absolutely Maria, like I said earlier your husband has the body most women would die for. The proof of that is standing right in front of us. If you didn't know she had a cock you would swear she is a woman and a beautiful one at," Mark said quite manly.

There it was again. That indirect dig. That poke at him personally. Michael hesitated.

"Oh, please Michele, please," Maria said in a false begging tone.

As Michele slowly reached around the back of her dress to the zipper he had a feeling that if he did this some things in his life were going to change. A second later the dress hit the floor.

"Oh my God, that is sooo hot baby! Err I mean Michele." Maria exclaimed. "Turn around for us Michele, let us see all of you," Maria instructed. "Come on Michele, if you were just acting with Miss Stephanie you can do a better job here," she commanded. "I want to see Michele, the runway model, I want to see you prance around here like you were a Victoria's Secret Model," Maria demanded!

Michele decided to embrace the moment. Possibly, if he did a good job of modeling his lingerie his wife would think that yes it was all part of winning a contest. He paraded back and forth in front of the two of them. With each pass, he put out more and more effort into the role of being Michele. He was trying hard to ignore the fact that his wife and another man, who she had just been fucking, were sitting naked right in front of him.

"It's remarkable Mark isn't it," Maria exclaimed? "If I didn't know Michelle had a cock I would swear she was a runway model," she added.

"Absolutely!" Mark exclaimed. "But I think Michele would rather have you refer to her cock as a boy clit, it's more appropriate for your husband, don't you think," he finished with?

"Oh you're right Mark, I'm so sorry Michele, you have a boy clit, not a cock," Maria said apologetically.

"Oh, that raises another question Michelle, what did Miss Stephanie do with your boy clit? It doesn't look like you have any manly features down there." Maria queried.

There it was again, the look of complete and utter humiliation on her husband's face. Maria sprung into action. "Michelle, stop this now! You are my husband, I love very much and of course, I know, you have a penis between your legs!" Maria exclaimed.

"I was trying to compliment you and the work Miss Stephanie did! It is amazing and no one could ever tell." She added.

"Now pull down your panties and let's have a look!" Maria commanded.

Michelle slowly put his fingers in the top lining of his lace panties and slowly pulled them down to his mid thighs. At first, Maria looked confused. Her head cocked to one side then the other. "Come closer, Michelle." She ordered. Michelle moved to within a foot of the two of them on the couch.

"Oh my fucking god, Michelle what has Miss Stephanie done to you? It really looks like you have a real woman's pussy." Maria exclaimed in shock. There in front of her, her husband had what looked like an artificial vagina. Had she not looked closely she would have missed the fact that it was molded flesh-colored plastic sheet with his cock tucked underneath and somehow not readily visible to her anchored in his ass.

There it was again. Were the two of them humiliating him or were they supporting him in his role Michele thought to himself. He didn't know. He felt very embarrassed with his behavior.

"Honey don't be upset, I love you and am very proud of you," Maria broke the silence. "Besides, your costume and actions are such a turn on to me, now pull up your panties and no more of this nonsense." She added.

Some of the embarrassment started to subside. Maria raised from her position next to Mark on the couch and walked toward Michelle. "Michelle, practice makes perfect so let me show you how a real beauty queen walks." She placed her hands on her husband's hips just below the garter belt.

"Michelle, winning this contest will be a matter of exaggeration." Michelle began walking forward and his wife was behind him pressing with her hands on his hips indicating which direction his hips should be moving in. "That's it, Michelle, chest out, back straight and throw those hips side to side," Maria instructed.

After a couple of trips back and forth in front of the couch, Maria said; "Now do it on your own, show me how the next Queen of Paradise struts her stuff." Maria returned to her position on the couch next to Mark and Michelle did as instructed and very convincingly paraded back and forth in front of his wife and her lover for several minutes.

"Excellent, Michelle, excellent!" Maria praised. "You see, practice does make perfect there is absolutely nothing at all wrong with your walk." She continued. Michelle felt some of the embarrassment and feeling of humiliation melt away. His wife really did understand this was all just a game and a way to win a contest he thought.

"Now as far as practice goes, Michelle, I think there is something else we need to work on." Maria offered. Having had his confidence somewhat restored by his successful runway walking practice Michelle was eager to continue. "Ok honey whatever you think I need to work on." He answered with an enthusiastic smile.

"Ok baby, so far I have only seen you suck the cock of a female and while technically a cock is a cock I think you need to practice on a real man's cock," Maria stated matter of factly. The smile on her husband's face disappeared in an instant. He knew exactly where she was going next with this. "It is quite different sucking a man's cock I think," Maria added.

Maria looked Mark straight in the face and with the most caring and helpful voice she could muster asked Mark if he would mind Michelle practicing his cocksucking skills on his cock. Mark replied, "of course she can practice on my cock anything for the cause." "She can suck on my cock until she is blue in the face errrrr in her case white on the face," he added trying not to break out laughing.

Maria had spent the last twenty minutes trying to build up her husband's self-confidence in embracing his feminine persona and comments like that were actually funny but were not what Michelle needed to hear if she was going to get him to start sucking Mark's cock. "You're a pig Mark," she exclaimed while playfully slapping him on the arm. "Now you apologize to Michelle right now," she demanded!

"I'm sorry Michelle, your wife is right we all want to do our part to help you be the next and best Queen of Paradise," he said sincerely as he parted his legs.

Maria gently took her husband's hand and slowly motioned in place in front of Mark's parted thighs. "It's ok baby, it's just us," she said as she gently pulled he husband to his knees in front of Mark's cock. "Just show us what Miss Stephanie taught you but this time do it on a man's cock," Maria coaxed.

He knew right away that he was in a no-win situation. Maria had layed it out very clearly. If, as he claimed, what Maria saw with Miss Stephanie was just acting then he had to do it. He had no choice. He positioned his lingerie-clad body between Mark's legs and reach for his cock. Once he did this, his wife curled up next to Mark on the couch as if the couple was settling in to watch a good movie.

Her husband was now in full Michelle mode mentally. He instinctively first kissed the head of Mark's penis with his ruby red lips and immediately licked the underside of the head. He was surprised at first, but then strangely turned on when he tasted the familiar sweetness of his wife's pussy on Mark's cock. This would make things easier he thought.

Mark's cock grew quickly in his mouth, he must be doing what Miss Stephanie had practiced with him correctly. Mark's cock was bigger and thicker than his and this initially concerned him but the continued taste of his wife's pussy on his cock melted the concern away. He looked up at his wife and Mark and saw them gently kissing while Mark was caressing her breast.

Maria noticed he husband's upward glance and look on his face. "Oh, Michelle you are so beautiful; my god you are turning me on," she whispered to her husband. "How does it feel Mark? How does your cock fell in Michelle's mouth," Maria asked? Having learned not to humiliate her husband, for now, Mark answered: "She is wonderful, absolutely wonderful." "Please, Please don't stop," he added.

"Michelle, do you hear that? Mark loves it, you're doing an excellent job, my love," Maria added is the best convincing voice she could muster. "Let me see you deep throat him ok? I am sure the judges will be looking for that skill in the competition, right Mark?" Maria asked.

"Oh absolutely Maria, deep throating and holding it is a very very important skill that must be demonstrated if one plans on becoming the Queen of Paradise," he answered with authority.

"Ok baby, you heard that and I saw you deep throating Miss Stephanie so I know you can do it. I love you, honey, do this for me, baby," she pleaded. "I am soooo turned on by you right now, you can't even imagine," she offered.

Michael was now in full Michelle mode. The encouragement from his wife and now even Mark seemed to understand that this was just acting he thought. He focused on Miss Stephaine's instructions on how to deep throat. Plenty of lubrication, timed breathing, mouth and throat alignment were all going through his mind.

Michelle took Mark's cock out of his mouth a few times and licked around the base and spit on his cock a couple of times to get the correct lubrication for the upcoming deep throat attempt. Maria had already been excited and her pussy wet but seeing her husband in complete cock slut mode caused her pussy to flow. When Michelle finally took the plunge and engulfed Mark's entire cock in his mouth, his red lips up against Mark's pubic bone Maria screamed: "Oh my god Michelle, Oh my god Michelle you are a deep throat queen!"

Even Mark let out a load "Ahhhhh" as Michelle slowly came up from her plunge to the base of his penis. Michelle looked up and saw the frenzied excited look on his wife's face and the look of pleasure on Mark's face and decided to really put on the show for them. For the second time in as many hours, Michael had completely given himself into his feminine alter ego.

Michelle's mouth and throat now easily took Mark's cock to the base. When Michelle's head was down, Maria gestured to Mark to place his hand to Micheel's head. Mark needed no second invitation to do this and knew exactly what Maria was suggesting.

Michelle felt his hand and after several deep throats thought it was a nice showing of affection and encouragement. Wrong! The next time Michelle's lips hit the base of Mark's cock and then started to return he felt Mark's hand stiffen. It was not easy down easy up as it had been for the last several minutes. Mark was now holding his head in place with his cock past his tonsils.

Michelle began to gag and Mark eased his grip. As soon as Mark's cock cleared his lips, she began to gasp for air. "Remember Michelle, you must deep throat and hold," Maria reminded. Michelle thought to himself, he should have know better. Miss Stephanie had instructed. When the blowjob machine starts cumming you have to be able deep throat and hold to win. This was no different.

Michelle continued in stride, kissing, licking, stroking Mark's cock. When he did deep throat he made sure that his timing and breathing were synced. He promised himself he would not be gagged again. "What about balls Mark, do they need attention," Maria asked.

"Well like you said its all about exaggeration, so, technically no but when being judged for style the more scrotum licking and testicle swallowing a contestant does the higher her style point," he answered.