A Hot Pussy of My Own

My wife literally gives me a hot pussy for my birthday.

This short story is a work of fiction the characters are over eighteen I'm calling it science fiction fantasy, but it could just as well be about a loving wife who gives her husband everything he never knew he wanted. Or it could be about toys and masturbation there is some quite a bit of that going on. You could call it transgender but there is no cross dressing.

Jean and I had been childhood sweethearts, we went everywhere together as children. In our teens you never saw one of us without the other. In college we rented a room together to share expenses. After college we did what everyone knew we was going to do we got married on my twenty-second birthday. We were the atypical couple good jobs nice house late model but not brand new cars. We didn't waste our time or money at the gyms, but both our bodies were buff. This was due mostly to the types of jobs we had. Jean and I were field managers of a rare earths mining operation. And since we were also geologists this often meant prospecting with a pick and shovel in areas where we couldn't justify clearing to bring in the heavy equipment until the rarest of rare minerals were found.

My twenty seventh birthday was coming up and my wife asked me what I wanted for my birthday and our fifth anniversary. My standard reply as always was just some hot cherry pussy with my big dick in it. I woke up on the morning of my birthday to find my wife laying on her back sprawled across the kitchen table. She had poured hot fudge over her bare mound, filled her pussy with whipped cream and placed a huge cherry right at the entrance.

I wasted no time eating the cherry and licking the whipped cream out and licked off the dripping fudge then stuck my cock in her, but we didn't just fuck our brains out we made passionate love all morning. This became the norm or some variation of it every year until my thirty-seventh birthday our fifteenth wedding anniversary.

The morning before our special day Jean asked me what I wanted for my birthday. Thinking she already knew the answer. I changed the words up without realizing I had said it. I told her I wanted my hot pussy to have a big dick in it. I had always said her pussy was mine whenever we made love, so I didn't catch what I had said. Apparently she had though. That night Jean and I went out to a bar for a few drinks. We would do this once in a while so no big deal. If I had more than two drinks throughout the evening I always called a UBER to take us home I never wanted to risk driving while even slightly intoxicated. I loved Jean way too much, to risk our having an accident on our way home. I guess I must have drank a lot more than I realized because I don't remember Jean and I leaving the bar to go to another place. I seem to remember sitting at a table with this very strange looking woman who kept mumbling something. The next thing I remember was waking up at home in my bed with a huge hangover and the most massive morning wood making a tent in the sheet I had ever seen.

I reached under the sheet to take hold my cock, but it felt different like I had a thick condom stretched over it. OH well I thought. Jean had probably seen it and rolled a rubber over it so if jacked off in my sleep I wouldn't shoot my spunk all over the bed. I started stroking it but immediately felt strange sensations deep inside I had never felt these before, but they really felt good I stroked my cock even harder. For some reason it felt like I was pushing it inside me. the feelings were driving me crazy. They felt so good I grabbed it with both hands, Wait a minute! I had bad both hands wrapped around my cock and the head was still above my hands, Damn how did this happen? I gripped it really hard and pumped my hands up and down over the condom.

My foggy hungover head was telling me that I was somehow pushing the base of my cock inside me and pulling it out. Damn this feels better than any time I have ever masturbated in my life. Some how it felt like I was pushing several inches of it in me then pulling it out twice that distance. The harder I masturbated the longer my strokes became until I could swear I was pushing my cock in eight or nine inches and pulling it out.

My mind was getting foggier and foggier the more harder I went at it. Something deep inside me was rapidly building so I kept at it stroking even harder trying to push my cock deeper into my body. Wait! How is it possible to push my cock in my body? Never mind just enjoy the feeling, Just then Jean walked into the bedroom from the shower she stood there naked and watched me jack off,

"Oh honey! You started without me. Don't you dare cum until I have that cock in my hot pussy."

Jean ripped the sheet away got on top of me cowgirl style and put my cock in her hot pussy then started going up and down impaling herself all the way down till our hairless pubic mounds were touching then she just rocked back and forth twerking her hips she was rubbing against something I hadn't ever noticed before. There was a little nub sticking out above the base I my cock like another tiny little cock. It stuck up about an inch and she was rubbing her clit against it. For some reason this drove both of us to the point of going insane. With the stupendous feelings my whole body went stiff, my vision went black and from deep inside I felt like I would literally explode from the pleasure. I could tell Jean was having a massive orgasm. She always has great orgasms when we make love. MY orgasm was like none I had ever before I couldn't even begin to explain what I was feeling. It was so intense that I must have passed out. When I woke up again Jean was still laying on top of me in her post orgasmic stupor. When she finally woke up she sat up with me still inside her pussy, but at she started to pull off. It felt like she was pulling my cock out of my body Then it happened she stood up and got off the bed my still foggy head saw the end of my cock sticking out of her pussy. Wait! The head of my cock should be inside her not sticking out. How did she manage to pull my cock off my body?

I looked down at my empty groin Yep my cock was gone Jean had it in her. but where were my balls? I felt down between my legs and touched something that could only be a pussy. I put a finger in it then two and moved them in and out then I felt the nub I had seen earlier I had a clit. A huge swollen one at that it was so sensitive to the touch I almost let out a yelp when my fingers touched my clit. Wait! If I have a pussy with a clit do I have tits? No, I had already looked past my chest to see my clit and I don't have boobs.

"Happy birthday and anniversary honey. Too bad you won't be able to keep your pussy for very long."

The fog in my brain had finally cleared. My hangover now a distant memory. Things were becoming clear. The strange woman had mumbled some unintelligible words while I drank some kind of liquid. What else did she say? I tried to think of her exact words. Something like the harder my first orgasm the longer I would remain as I am. My second orgasm could mean a day or a month or a year, or even forever.

"Honey we need to fuck again right now pull out all of the stops. If you really like me having a pussy for a while, then you need to help me have the most intense orgasm humanly possible. I need to come so hard I go into a post orgasmic coma."

"Are you serious Jim? Do you really like having a hot pussy?"

"The question is do you really like me having a hot pussy?"

She didn't answer. She just dropped down and started licking my pussy with her tongue then violently shoved over half of the eighteen inch huge dildo in my cunt as hard as she could then started rapidly fucking me with it while chewing on my clit which was growing even larger the harder she sucked on it. Soon it was almost two inches long. Jean shoved a finger in my butt hole and worked it in and out in time with her thrusts with the dildo soon she had two fingers in my back hole and was bending them into knuckles then pushing them in deeper. Funny thing I still had my prostrate. With the dildo being pumped in and out of my pussy, and her fingers massaging my prostrate, her mouth sucking on my ever growing extremely sensitive clit I could feel the mother of all orgasms building. It kept building and building and building until it reached a crescendo. I let out a scream. Yesssssssssss. OH fuuccck yesssss. then passed out. I must have really went deep into a post orgasmic coma because it Was late in the afternoon before I finally woke up. The first thing I checked was so see if I still had my pussy. It was still there, and the dildo was still deep inside my hot pussy. I climbed out of bed to go to the restroom. I raise the lid and seat of the toilet grabbed the dildo then remembered.

'Jim you dumb shit that's not a cock you have to pull it out and sit to piss now.'

As soon as I had finished my business and wiped. I pushed the dildo back in as deep as it would go. I guess I was afraid my pussy would disappear if I didn't keep the dildo in me. Then I went to the kitchen to find Jean still as naked as I was. She was making dinner for us. She had a dildo in her pussy as well.

"HI honey, how was your nap? When your orgasm over took you, your whole body shook for over a minute you were as rigid as a statue then you seemed to go into a trance I could detect a heartbeat, and you were breathing but I couldn't even make you let go of the dildo in your pussy. I checked on you every hour, but there was no change. Man you were really gone.'

"Jean honey if what I remember about what the strange woman said We are going to be a two pussy couple for a very long time."

"You are not going to grow boobs are you? I mean you are still going to be a man but one with a really hot pussy instead of a cock right?"

"Hey, it was you who got me this pussy for my birthday. I didn't say I wanted to play with my tits for my birthday so, no I doubt it at least I hope not. Not that I would be against having small tits just big enough that my hands wouldn't cover them if I had them, but no, and don't get any ideas about getting them for me even temporary OK?"

"OK, no playtime titties unless they can come and go whenever we want."

"Jean, stop that honey. Stop massaging my chest like you are playing with titties. Hey! Don't suck on my nipples like that. And quit stroking the dildo in and out of me you are going to make me have another orgasm. Oh, fuck it, if you can play with my chest I can play with your tits and fuck you with that dildo you have in your pussy."

While our dinner was in the oven the timer was set for fifty minutes. Jean and I made it as far as the couch in the living room before we started really getting into our pussy on pussy love making. With our dildos and mouths thrown in for good measure. By the time the timer went off we both had experienced several orgasms. Thankfully, none of them strong enough to put either of us in a post orgasmic coma. When we sat down to dinner we both still had our dildos in us and much to my chagrin when I looked down at my chest I had a pair of boobs the size of large grapefruits.

"Jean what did you do to me?"

"Remember that glass of water you drank? You have boobs anytime I want you to have boobs, but they will go away after a few hours of not being fondled so when you wake up in the morning they will be gone. We may have made your pussy permanent though."

"Yeah I pretty much figured that. You might miss me having a real dick to make love to you with though."

"We'll see, I felt your prostrate and when I made you cum, you leaked real man cum out of your pussy, so you probably still have your balls somewhere inside you. Your cum tastes a lot better mingled with pussy juice. I'll share it with you next time."

"What! No. I don't want to swallow my own cum even if it comes out of my pussy."

******

Well, it's been five years since I got my pussy. Tomorrow is our twentieth wedding anniversary. my forty-second birthday. Tonight jean and I are going to visit the strange woman. My clit sometimes grows to nearly four inches during our love making. Jean has an idea to ask her to make both out clits to become nine inches long when we want them and for our urethra to reroute into our clits complete with a bulbous glans. I really like how when I wake up in the mornings, and my boobs have reduced back to my manly chest though. But having to sit down to take a leak is sometimes a real drag for both of us when she and I are out scouring the mountainsides looking for the rare earth minerals. Wish us luck.