Annie's Room

You are so inspiring and motivating and encouraging. Your sissy husband is so fortunate to have found someone understanding and enabling. When i put my panties on, i wish i had an encouraging woman to guide me like You do.

Thank You for being so open, understanding, and kind. You have helped many gurls along the way, and for that we pay homage to YOU!

You are so welcome, Iwant2. I love hearing about your sissy journeys, sharing things my husband taught me or I've learned. I wish I could make more women realize how special it is to have a husband confess this part of themselves which might be tied up with so much rejection, shame, trauma, and social threats. It is a part of all you gurls and who doesn't want to love all of their spouse? If women just get past the media-reinforced 'norms', they can find very special things. Seeing my husband's face when I'm treating him as another woman shopping together, or when I tell him what to wear and help him get so truly sexy and femme, I can see how deeply it affects him and how much he enjoys it. More than the kinky sex, it is the acceptance that is the biggest gift to him.
 
(momentary break from sex and sissies...)

For those of us who are fans inside (and outside the US), the NFL season has kicked off and I am a big fan. Cleveland Browns have been my team since I was born there and looking forward to big first game of the season today.

This doesn't have to become a football thread (in fact, that isn't the point of being here) but I do seem to be sharing a lot about myself on here with the gurls and girls who I'm close enough with to share this thread so there you go.

(And yes, I have a sexy cheerleader outfit hubby used to love on game day... of course the Browns don't have cheerleaders so it was someone's idea of a slutty Browns cheerleader and yes, it turns out hubby much would have rather been the one wearing it... and yes, he did wear it a LOT when I wasn't home before I confessed to me.... I'm so horny these days I'm tempted to break it out but I might have to fight hubby for it. Maybe if I get Lisa to 'get into the spirit' by wearing her high school cheerleader outfit... and yes, I know she has one...) Might just make game time a little distracting but there is never a bad time to feel sexy.

That! That is the takeaway here girls! There is never a bad time to feel sexy if you want to! Some of my friends think I'm crazy to wear thigh highs and garters as typical when I am going to be away from home, skirts and dresses. A few know that I love satin lingerie and keep trying to convince me that cotton is more comfortable. I don't want comfortable I want to feel sexy and desirable! I mean sure, I have my days when its just cotton undies because I'm having my period and feel extremely unsexy, but the rest of the time... I dress how I want to feel. I think that is good advice for all my sisters and sissy-sisters.
 
Gender reassignment

My.t girl lover had penis removed in Canada, $25,000, and no vagina.
 
My.t girl lover had penis removed in Canada, $25,000, and no vagina.

Did she not want a vagina or was it a cost issue? or just simplicity? I'm admit I've never heard of not having a vagina constructed in these cases.

We'd never seriously looked into it for hubby but I'm not surprised it was so expensive. Easy surgery stuff is crazy expensive I would assume something dealing with so many different aspects would be pretty complex.

Are you happy she had it done? Are you as attracted to her now as you were or was the cock part of your excitement?
 
Okay, sort of a new rant for me. Why isn't prostitution legal, carefully managed for the sex workers health and safety? What is so wrong with the idea of calling up UberFucks to get me a nice big cock with lots of good reviews? It would solve my dilemma quite handily but I have no ability to test the boundaries of the law by trying to get some 'escort' who might not give me the round fucking I crave.
 
Okay, sort of a new rant for me. Why isn't prostitution legal, carefully managed for the sex workers health and safety? What is so wrong with the idea of calling up UberFucks to get me a nice big cock with lots of good reviews? It would solve my dilemma quite handily but I have no ability to test the boundaries of the law by trying to get some 'escort' who might not give me the round fucking I crave.

Very good question! I believe (and most of my comments here are my personal opinions!) that, as a culture, we generally repress sexual feelings and overt sexual behavior. Organized religion feeds on that, making us feel that sex is "bad." Which is hypocritical, because in this country you can see all the violence you want but the sex act is forbidden.

If sex is "bad," then recognizing that it exists as a transactional event, i.e., prostitution, that event is also wrong.

Anyway, just my thoughts.
 
Too much

Okay, sort of a new rant for me. Why isn't prostitution legal, carefully managed for the sex workers health and safety? What is so wrong with the idea of calling up UberFucks to get me a nice big cock with lots of good reviews? It would solve my dilemma quite handily but I have no ability to test the boundaries of the law by trying to get some 'escort' who might not give me the round fucking I crave.

I think there is still too much stigma behind it and here in North America we are still more sexually repressed than other places in the world.

They had talked about changing laws here in Canada but they decided to legalize weed first.
 
I'm so pent up I'm thinking of visiting my old university colleague again just to find a cock to suck. The thought of him bending me over his desk and fucking me is also stuck in my mind. I don't think he's the personality to do that, but I've never had a man* say no when I make a serious invitation.

* well, hubby since he's gone full sissy and with the herbs he's taking no longer gets hard for me so I guess that counts as a "no" or maybe a "sorry". Which of course is partly why I'm trying to find a way to get my needs met...

I guess this is the tough part of your set up, your needs seem low down the pile. Is there any chance that your ex-uni colleague would come off campus? Or an enlightened old flame? Or even better for you an interested couple?

It’s such a shame, when you do so much for others; hubby and listers, that your carnal needs get left unsatisfied
 
Well Annie..

Go for it. You can find a hard cock easily enough. Hubs would understand. He would love to watch, i bet.
 
Hubby has given permission and is excited to hear about what happens. I'm going to leave soon and hopefully get him to fuck me or at least give him a blowjob. I need it so much and he has just a beautiful big cock. Not what you'd expect from a Sociology professor. ;)
 
Hubby has given permission and is excited to hear about what happens. I'm going to leave soon and hopefully get him to fuck me or at least give him a blowjob. I need it so much and he has just a beautiful big cock. Not what you'd expect from a Sociology professor. ;)

Go girl! Crossing fingers you have a great time. Interested to see how the evening affects hubby
 
As best as I remember the details of the encounter last night. Enjoy...



Okay, so I was nervous but I made the short drive over to the university. The department offices were fairly empty by that point in the day but I got to my friend's office and his light was on. I stood outside it for a couple minutes working up my nerve and listening for anyone else down his hallway. I finally knocked and opened the door.

(I'll call him Sam)

Sam was there working at his desk writing something on his laptop. When he looked up, his face was just precious: surprise and instant delight. He broke into a big smile, greeting me, and got up to come around the desk for a hug. I hugged him and whispered in his ear... "Shhhhh."

I held on to the hug, feeling his body shift from friendly embrace to anxious and stiff. I just kept up the hug until he slowly got loose again. I leaned back, looking into his face closely. He was confused but also clearly aching to see what I intended to do.

I hadn't planned to but I kissed him. That broke the ice and we stood there kissing for quite awhile. He felt so good to be in his arms. He's not a Hemsworth but he is nice looking and a good strong guy's body.

Eventually he pulled back and asked "What are we doing?"

I said "Can we just be in the moment?" He was conflicted but finally nodded. I kissed him again and enjoyed kissing and being held for a while.

Eventually his cock was too bulging to ignore and my need was consuming me. I pulled back and fished a condom packet out of my purse, holding it up. Finally he gave me that silly boy grin guys get when they realize they're going to get laid. I handed him the packet and then leaned over, gripping the edge of his desk, giving him all the invitation.

I waited while he took his shoes, pants, and underwear off and then while he tore open the condom and put it on. He reached under my skirt to lift it and got lost for a bit caressing my body, my legs, my hips... it felt amazing and only made me ache more.

"Fuck me..." I gasped. I reached back and pulled my panties down until they were bunched around my thighs. I gripped the desk again. I felt him get between my spread legs and grip my hips. His cock bumped my ass in a couple places before he grabbed and slid the head up and down my pussy. I know I was squirming at that point, wanting him in me.

"Fuck meeee..." I pleaded and he complied, finding my opening and pushing slowly in. Glad he did, it took a second to adjust to his girth.

"oh my god..." was all I could say when he sank all the way in, filling me up tight inside and pressing his body against my bottom. I think I repeated Oh my god many times during this so I won't keep describing that.

Sam was blessed with a great cock though not a lot of experience or instinct on how to use it best. Enthusiasm counts for a lot and I needed that enthusiasm. I coached him a little as it went along but mostly I hung on for dear life, eventually hugging the surface of his desk and knocking stuff to the floor.

It felt so good to be fucked, to have a man rock hard because of me. To feel his cock and his body in me against me. It didn't take long for me to cum. He hadn't cum so I had him pull out, cool down a little and put on a fresh condom. When he thought he would last, we started again. I think we fucked for ten minutes then before he came inside me. I could have enjoyed another hour of it but I was thankful for what I got.

We kissed and hugged a little as we got dressed.

"Can we do this again?" he asked.

"Maybe" I said, knowing I needed to talk to hubby but loving the idea. I gave him a smile and a wink and left him to dispose of the condoms.


God it felt so good. Been so long since I'd last been with Gary, even longer since Hubby could fuck properly. I know I want to do more with Sam.
 
So glad it worked for you, thank you for sharing. I hope hubby was aroused by your story and wants to permit occasional fucks like this .... 😘
 
As best as I remember the details of the encounter last night. Enjoy...



Okay, so I was nervous but I made the short drive over to the university. The department offices were fairly empty by that point in the day but I got to my friend's office and his light was on. I stood outside it for a couple minutes working up my nerve and listening for anyone else down his hallway. I finally knocked and opened the door.

(I'll call him Sam)

Sam was there working at his desk writing something on his laptop. When he looked up, his face was just precious: surprise and instant delight. He broke into a big smile, greeting me, and got up to come around the desk for a hug. I hugged him and whispered in his ear... "Shhhhh."

I held on to the hug, feeling his body shift from friendly embrace to anxious and stiff. I just kept up the hug until he slowly got loose again. I leaned back, looking into his face closely. He was confused but also clearly aching to see what I intended to do.

I hadn't planned to but I kissed him. That broke the ice and we stood there kissing for quite awhile. He felt so good to be in his arms. He's not a Hemsworth but he is nice looking and a good strong guy's body.

Eventually he pulled back and asked "What are we doing?"

I said "Can we just be in the moment?" He was conflicted but finally nodded. I kissed him again and enjoyed kissing and being held for a while.

Eventually his cock was too bulging to ignore and my need was consuming me. I pulled back and fished a condom packet out of my purse, holding it up. Finally he gave me that silly boy grin guys get when they realize they're going to get laid. I handed him the packet and then leaned over, gripping the edge of his desk, giving him all the invitation.

I waited while he took his shoes, pants, and underwear off and then while he tore open the condom and put it on. He reached under my skirt to lift it and got lost for a bit caressing my body, my legs, my hips... it felt amazing and only made me ache more.

"Fuck me..." I gasped. I reached back and pulled my panties down until they were bunched around my thighs. I gripped the desk again. I felt him get between my spread legs and grip my hips. His cock bumped my ass in a couple places before he grabbed and slid the head up and down my pussy. I know I was squirming at that point, wanting him in me.

"Fuck meeee..." I pleaded and he complied, finding my opening and pushing slowly in. Glad he did, it took a second to adjust to his girth.

"oh my god..." was all I could say when he sank all the way in, filling me up tight inside and pressing his body against my bottom. I think I repeated Oh my god many times during this so I won't keep describing that.

Sam was blessed with a great cock though not a lot of experience or instinct on how to use it best. Enthusiasm counts for a lot and I needed that enthusiasm. I coached him a little as it went along but mostly I hung on for dear life, eventually hugging the surface of his desk and knocking stuff to the floor.

It felt so good to be fucked, to have a man rock hard because of me. To feel his cock and his body in me against me. It didn't take long for me to cum. He hadn't cum so I had him pull out, cool down a little and put on a fresh condom. When he thought he would last, we started again. I think we fucked for ten minutes then before he came inside me. I could have enjoyed another hour of it but I was thankful for what I got.

We kissed and hugged a little as we got dressed.

"Can we do this again?" he asked.

"Maybe" I said, knowing I needed to talk to hubby but loving the idea. I gave him a smile and a wink and left him to dispose of the condoms.


God it felt so good. Been so long since I'd last been with Gary, even longer since Hubby could fuck properly. I know I want to do more with Sam.
Good for you!
 
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