It's all in the delivery

We ordered supper about an hour ago, so the delivery guy should be here any minute. I look down the road, shielding my eyes from the afternoon sun.

My wife appears by my side from out of nowhere. "No matter how hard you look, sissy, you're never going to find your masculinity again."

She laughs at her own joke as she walks back inside.

Sissy mentality

Putting on panties, a bra, stockings, a pretty dress, and high heels makes me feel feminine.  

Accessories like a matching headband, bracelet, and complementary earrings add those finishing touches.

Carefully applying foundation, blush, eye shadow, mascara, and lipstick helps me appear passable.

But bring out a big cock and I instantly become a submissive sissy slut that's not afraid to get dirty.

Sissy sandwich

"What do you say, sissy?" my wife asks as he enters me from behind.

"Thank you, ma'am, for letting me join you both in bed tonight."

"Oh Honey, it wasn't just my decision.  Use your manners and thank our guest as well."
 

"Thank you, sir, for including me in this moment," I say sincerely.  "I feel very lucky."

"While I agreed to this, it was your wife's idea to fuck you in front of her.  She wanted you to experience this too."

"Oh...yes sir, you're so big.  Uh, yeah, give it to me please," I beg.

The three of us writhe in ecstasy on the bed.  He pushes deeper inside me while my wife's hand finds my limp, wet cage.  

My climax builds as his cock rubs my prostate.  Their bodies press against mine, one from either side.  

My brain finally short-circuits as the sensations are overwhelming.  My muscles tighten, my limbs contort, and I inhale sharply.  I wait patiently to come back down to earth.

Now I see why I was included tonight.  Now I truly understand why she needs him in her life.