LOOKING FOR SIMILAR BLOGS!

LOOKING FOR SIMILAR BLOGS: Do you know any other blogs about a sissy or T-girl being the real wife? Especially if it contains real-life stories, as opposed to just porn? And even better if if is from the female's point of view? Drop me an e-mail or add to a comment you might make!

Tuesday, September 1, 2015

Superior wife wants more body worship!

So, yesterday, my superior wife tells me that I need to lick her naked more! 

I said, "What! I lick you every day and many times more than once!"

She said yes, that is great, but she wants it more! Actually she said she wants me to lick her whole body more and not just her pussy and breasts and asshole, and more kisses all over and also more massages! She wants me to kiss and lick her legs and back and arms and, well, just all over!

I have done all that before, of course! And as a submissive sissy wife, I am really happy to comply, but it's just the matter of finding the time and fitting in those wonderful times when I worship her body. We both work, so there already is that limitation.

So, my question today is, does any other sissy wife worship their superior wife's body all over with licks and kisses? Not just here and there, but on a regular basis, I mean? How do you find the time to do it, above and beyond the regular worshiping of our superior wives' pussies that we all love more than anything in the world?

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

No sissy friends, but close!

A loyal follower of this blog asked me recently if I had any sissy friends to interact with. Unfortunately, I have to say, I do not. I have really not had a regular sissy girlfriend since college.

The reason for that probably is that I don't really have a lot of friends period. I have my family and my superior wife's family and I have my co-workers. I have my superior wife's friends. But because of my work duties and the duties I have worshiping and serving my superior wife, I just don't have a lot of friends to call my own anymore.

However, I am happy to say that I do have an alternative to having sissy friends. I meet regularly with ladies who live in our neighborhood. We meet over coffee and maybe do crafts or gardening. We talk about fashion and our spouses, of course. Sometimes we will go shopping or for lunch. My superior wife encourages my visits with the neighbor gals!

What's funny is that the husbands of these gals have no problem with it! They know the way I am -- I am harmless, of course -- and they know my situation with my superior wife.

But these visits with the neighborhood gals remind me of how as a young sissy I would spend such quality time with my mother and sisters and also my aunts and female cousins. That is how I learned how to cook and bake and sew and do other girlie things.

Also as a young sissy I had a sissy friend I would "play house" with. We would dress up, of course, and give blow jobs to boys who would come around! It would be wonderful to have such a friend today, but sadly that is not the case. 

I have my superior wife to serve and worship and that takes most of my time, so I am happen to get a break and spend some time with the gals in my neighborhood who treat me like one of the girls!

Saturday, August 8, 2015

Just a recap for the new followers!

I am still here and like I said my superior wife has been keeping me busy. We have a swimming area behind the house and she desires that I keep the pool nice and patio area so she can go for a nice swim and sit out there and drink her wine!

So, to the couple of new people that posted recently, I really do plan to keep writing about being a sissy wife and thanks for taking an interest in the lifestyle. I always say that I wish I would find more sissies like me read about!

But for the new people who are following this blog I just wanted to briefly recap what I am all about:

* I have always been a sissy and have always wanted to be a girl. Just as far back as I can remember. Started actively dressing like a girl at about age 12. "Played house" with another sissy friend.

* I played around with boys growing up, especially giving blowjobs, but found no place in the gay scene for some reason because those gay guys were looking for masculine partners!

* I had crushes on both boys and girls, but never really had a girlfriend -- or boyfriend for that matter -- until college. But, as during high school, these were actually more like close friends who were girls as opposed to real girlfriends. If you are sissy reading this, then you surely know how hard it is to find a real woman to want you as a partner.

* I have shaved my body since junior high school, much to my embarrassment.

* I grew up with a sister who is (still!) just a year older than me. I got caught borrowing her stuff and she actually started giving me things she no longer wanted like undies and short dresses! She was one of the most popular girls in school.

* Most of my close friends were and still are female and growing up I spent most of my time with my sister, mother, female cousins and aunts because that is just where I fit in.

* I was fortunate to meet my superior wife after she had broken up with a guy who was trying to control her life. She definitely did not want that. She took to me because I was willing to submit to her, let her control her life, let me make her life easier and pleasurable. She loved the fact that a sissy T-girl was willing to do all that for her as opposed to being with a manly man who wanted her to submit to him.

* In the bedroom, it is all about my superior wife's pleasure. It did not just always be that way, but it evolved to that. Because I am so tiny, it was a waste of time for me to try to get her off with the little thing. So from the start I was licking her to orgasms and was quite good at it so she decided that that was what we would do and we would not worry about my little thing anymore.

* So our sex life is me pleasuring my superior wife's glorious pussy with my tongue and I would not have it any other way. Even if I do say so myself, I am very good at getting her off and numerous times too! Every day at least once; sometimes three times!

* Most of the time, my superior wife just ignores my little thing and accepts the pleasure I give her and does not reciprocate. Well pretty much all of the time. But not really always. Being the loving superior wife that she is, she will "once in a blue moon" as they say, suck on my little thing just to torture me. And if she sucks me to an orgasm, she will have me swallow the little bit of cream that comes out.

* And oh ya, the most important thing, about 10 years ago now, she decided that I should take estrogen and in addition to appearing more female as far as my hair and skin and shape, I have B-cup boobies and an even smaller little thing and sack down below that are even more useless because I really can't get it up much anymore. (Which is so awesome, by the way, because I always hated erections.)

* So in bed we are about as close as you can get to being two girls without being born that way.

* Do I present myself as girl in everyday life? No, not really. I wear female clothing that I can get away with wearing in public. So that pretty much means just not dresses and skirts. I will wear female shorts and tops for sure.

Oh, I should stop there! I just wanted to let the followers who have commented very recently know what I am all about in case they have not read too far back. To let them know that this is for real and not a fantasy and though it may be difficult to achieve a sissy wife lifestyle at least I can tell you that I am living it. I can assure you that I have not made anything up unless I have written about a fantasy that I have.

So, please comment on or ask about anything that I have rehashed here today!


Friday, July 3, 2015

Diary of sissy wife, Part 1: Me

Ever stop and think about how you ended up being a sissy wife? Did you always want it that way? Or did you try to be a normal guy without success? Were you always submissive?

Here is my story -- some of which I may have already mentioned in previous posts -- and I hope you will add your stories in the comments:

I was a really girlie sissy as a boy. I had two older sisters who I wanted to be like, especially the really popular one. I had few male friends other than the other sissies, so I hung out with my sisters and their friends, other neighbor girls, my mother, and my female cousins and aunts.

Instead of learning how to play ball and hunt, etc., I learned how to cook, bake and sew. I learning about homemaking and fashion. I learning about doing hair and makeup and shaving my legs. And I was quite good at all of these things! My mother was my idol and not my father like most young boys.

My really best friends were the other sissies in the neighborhood and in school. We would hang out together and we had a spot at one sissy's house where we could dress up in girls clothes and our mothers lingerie that we borrowed after school and on Saturday mornings.

My first kissing was with the other sissies. By the time we were teens, we were having some of the real boys join us for kissing. Naturally, what those real boys were really there for were blowjobs. So we sissies started giving blowjobs to the boys, especially two regulars. And through junior and senior high school, we did that in addition to being the entertainment at parties by giving blowjobs there too.

I did not have a girlfriend in high school, although I did have many female friends who treated me and the other sissies like one of the girls. I did have crushes on some of the boys, especially the ones whose cocks made it into my mouth and whose cum I was swallowing on a regular basis. 

I have to say I loved being on my knees in front of a boy or on a bed with him, caressing his ass as I pleasured his cock and balls! Oh wait, could that be the reason I never had a girlfriend!

Sometimes I felt really crushed knowing that a boy that I liked and was pleasuring would never be liking me back. The other boys I was blowing I just blowed because I loved the taste of cock and their cum. 

There was one boy in particular named Pete that I was really in love with! He was so cute and his cock was one of the most beautiful things I have ever laid my eyes on. It tasted so good. And I just wanted to eat him up! But all the pretty and popular girls in school wanted to date him, so he had his pick. Still, he was one of the boys who came around to the sissies for no-strings-attached blowjobs. He did treat me really nicely however and was good friend.

In college, I still never had a girlfriend although there were some girls that I wished were my girlfriend. But they remained my "girl friends." There was one girl Lynda who I ate out on regular basis but she had a steady boyfriend (more on that in another post). And that was the closest I was to having a girlfriend. I mean, how many girls want to have a sissy for a girlfriend anyway?

There were other girls that I would eat out and of course there were more boys whose cocks I sucked. The major thing here is that this was all done without reciprocation on their part. The pattern was definitely that I was, and was becoming even more so, a submissive sissy.

Also more on this later, but right after college I had short affairs with two men and although it consisted mostly of me sucking their cocks, they also were the only two guys who ever fucked me in the ass. I will get into those affairs later, but the fact is they ended and I moved on.

I don't know why I was so shocked to find this out, but sissy girls are not really accepted by the vast majority of gay guys. After my two affairs ended I started going into gay bars but felt that I was not really wanted there. I would wear short shorts and a tank top, all shaved smooth, my hairstyle on the long side and girlie. But the guys there wanted to be with real men, just like I did. 

The only interest I got was from some unattractive old guys who would buy me drinks and feel up my ass. I don't know why I did not go home with them. It's just that I was still hoping to find a guy like Pete from high school.

I wanted to be a man's wife at that point, even though at that time there was no such thing as same-sex marriage. 

So it was the saddest part of my life at that time. And I will stop there because in Part 2 I will tell my wife's story and in Part 3 I will tell our story together.


Diary of sissy wife, Part 2: My superior wife

I am proud to say that my superior wife was one of the most popular and prettiest girls in her high school. That's funny because she was just like my sister! The type of girl I always wanted to be!

Judging from my superior wife's photo albums, she changed boyfriends like most people change the oil in their cars, meaning every six months or so! The pictures of her at homecoming dances and proms are stunning and she is with a different guy in every photo! And these guys were all hot!

Based on what she has told me and more photos, this did not change for her in college. She dated the captain of the baseball team for an extended period. And he was really hot too! 

She dated three black guys from the basketball team at various times. One of them was the star player because I remember reading about him in the newspaper. For this sissy wife, there is something very exciting about thinking that my superior wife had at least three big beautiful black cocks in her mouth and beautiful pussy! Not to mention the hot baseball player!

She has mentioned at length one of these basketball players. He was from Nigeria. Who knew they played basketball in Nigeria! She always mentions him because of his smell! Not because it was a bad smell, but she says he would coat his skin with different oils. She says it was an African thing.

She has told me that many times he would have her massage his body and coat his smooth black skin with these oils. And she would end up getting these oils all over her body! She says her girlfriends would always comment that they knew when she was with that guy because they could smell him on her! Sort of like a woman can smell like a man's aftershave I guess.

Now, she has never spoken at length about him fucking her, but how does a gal get exotic oil all over her body without a man holding her and kissing her and fucking her!

This must have been a special time for her though because of all the guys she has been with, he is the one that she brings up the most. Sometimes around prom time she will reminisce about a guy from that time, but it is the Nigerian guy that she speaks of mostly.

My opinion is that for her this was a time of some very special fucking! Something that has never been repeated for her. And that would especially be true with me. Many times, I wish that she would have that kind of pleasure again!

But anyway, two things happened: First, she says, he pretty much tried to own her, because I guess that is how they do it in Nigeria. She says she got worried about where things were headed if she did not obey him. She says she tried to tell him that that is not how American women are treated.

Then, he got caught with drugs and got kicked off the basketball team. Later, after pleading guilty to charges and for academic reasons, he was kicked out of school. Since he was no longer in school, he was forced to return to Nigeria.

Then, she says, she started dating some rich guy from Boston, whose dad owned a shoe company. This must be what really changed her opinion about men. She says he also tried to control her life. He was a spoiled rich kid and always had his way, I guess. 

My superior wife is a confident and independent woman. I can see how she did not want a guy telling her what to do all the time, no matter how he performed with his cock. She says she tried to shake him. 

After graduation, she stayed close to home and he moved back to Boston. She says he tried to get her to move to Boston and kept hounding and stalking her, so much so that he pissed off her father, who was about to shoot the guy!

As fate would have it, she was hired in the same office where I worked! And we started talking. 

And how we got together will be the topic of the next installment of my windy essay! 

(I hope some sissy wives are reading this, but I am not getting any comments, which makes me sort of sad. As always, it would be great if you would post your own experiences here!)

How I ended up being a sissy wife!

Believe it or not, I did not aspire to be a woman's sissy wife! Did you?

Starting when I was about 12 and was "playing house" with a fellow sissy and some boys we knew, I wanted to be with guys in a big way! Older men that I would see in locker rooms would really turn me on too!

All the girls liked me as a close friend, but they would not date me. In college they would take a pleasurable pussy licking from me, but still they would not date me.

But things sort of changed after college. I took a job in small town and really nothing went on there. It was a conservative setting, as opposed to the liberal setting of a campus at a major university.

I wanted to be like this!

I did have some relations with a guy who lived in the same apartment house -- that's a story for another day -- but not much went on with me sexually unless it was on a visit back home.

There was a mid-sized city not far away and there were bars and clubs there but nothing as far as LGBT as far as I could see. This went on for a year and a half until I got an offer for a better job in the big city and I had to take it. It was actually in the same city as my university.

The gay scene there flourished. But the tranny scene really did not. So I would wear a pair of shorts and a tank top and sandals -- and smell really nice and feminine -- and go into a couple of these gay bars.

I just felt really unwelcome in those places. I felt pretty much ignored. Those guys in there were not looking for someone like me. They were looking for the same thing I was -- a hunky guy! Only the old guys would talk to me. But I was not that desperate yet!

I kept going though, but the last straw was when some men in there would say things like "what the fuck are you doing in here" or "get you pretty little ass out of here before we take turns filling it." Sometimes I would leave after not finishing my first drink.

So I did not find myself fitting into the ordinary gay lifestyle. I guess finding a man who wants someone who is a sissy or is transgendered is hard to do, no matter what you see on the Internet.

So, I ended up being with a woman after all. More to come. And oh, does this sound familiar to anyone else?

Wednesday, July 1, 2015

Are you a man's sissy wife?

I wanted to be in a relationship
 like this couple!  Are you a sissy
 wife to a man?
I have been in love with guys and girls. I have submitted to and pleasured guys and girls. For a while, I wanted to be a man's sissy wife.

As I have written, I did not find my place in the gay world. I got the feeling that most gay guys want to be with a real man just like most sissies and t-girls want to be with a real man. So the pickings for sissies and t-girls are slim.

So, I ended up with a dominant woman, which in some respects is the best of both worlds. I can be submissive and feminine, but much of the time we carry on as a normal couple.

But I was wondering if anyone who looks in here is serving a man as his sissy wife?  I would love to know about your lifestyle. I know I had my ideas about how I would have wanted it and I still fantasize about it!

Also, does anyone know of any blogs about a sissy or t-girl serving as man as his wife?

Thursday, April 23, 2015

A picture is worth a thousand words!

I fantasize that this is me
with my superior wife's man!
Here's what I see when I look at this photo:

That is me on the left, ha ha of course! And that is my superior wife's man on the right!

My superior wife, who is away on a business trip, has ordered me to go to her man's house to take care of his needs.

She has me go over and clean his house and I am to prepare a nice dinner for him. And have a drink waiting for him as well for when he comes through the door.

My superior wife and her man mandate that I am on female hormones, of course, and present myself as a woman at all times! And when her man arrives home I am to greet him naked -- just like it is depicted in the photo above!

He has the drink that I prepared for him then, as directed by my superior wife, I begin to give him pleasure! I take his clothes off for him and push him back on the bed and immediately begin to devour his big black cock. The scent of his musky balls is intoxicating. Plus the fact that I want to please my superior wife as well because I know her man is going to give her a full report of my performance!

I eat his dick and balls and the whole time I am thinking how this huge black cock must feel in my superior wife's glorious pussy! I think about all the glorious orgasms this man gives her and how he shoots loads and loads of delicious black cum inside her! Of course, that is cum that I have eaten out of my superior wife's glorious pussy!

So I give pleasure to her man's cock for about 15 minutes, licking and slurping it and taking it deep into my throat! I eat it more hungrily when he starts to tense up and moan and I know he is close to blowing his load in my mouth! And when he does I eagerly eat that load just as much as my superior wife does!

When her man is done shooting gobs of cum into my mouth, I follow him into the shower and I bath him and find a robe for him. I serve him the dinner I have prepared for him and also more drinks as he settles in to watch some TV. 

When he says he is tired, I follow him into his bedroom and massage his strong, black muscular body, that body that my superior wife just cannot get enough of! We roll over and he pins down my weak sissy feminine body and he kisses me and thanks me for taking care of him! During this time, he has gotten extremely hard again, so I get on my knees, grab some lube out of the drawer and guide him into my sissy behind!

My superior wife's man proceeds to pound me hard and deep and I moan with pleasure! But it is his moaning that I adore most! And I get great pleasure from knowing that I am taking care of my wife's man in the way that she expects! He moans loudly as he deposits another load in me, this time in my sissy behind and he collapses with his full weight on top of me, pinning down my weakness.

His cell phone rings and it is my superior wife calling to see how things are going. Her man tells her what a great job I am doing taking care of him! Then my superior wife tells her man that she got tied up with business and will have to stay there a couple of more days. Her man looks at me and winks! My superior wife does not even ask to talk to me!

So my superior wife's man pulls me close to him and we cuddle through the night. I love how he holds my smooth weak feminine body in his strong arms, just how he how he holds my superior wife after he fucks her!

In the morning, I wake him up with a blowjob and prepare a nice breakfast for him and look forward to being naked for him and pleasuring him for several more days!

So, ha ha, that is my imagination running wild just by looking at the above photo! Well, what do you think!