My BF is a Sissy 2

This is a 2nd part of My BF is a Sissy. In this part , it’s only focused on my wedding and my suhagrat .

I didn’t see my friend (for the purposes of the narrative, let’s call him V) after the meeting was done.
My boyfriend and I were developing a closer bond. For the purposes of this story, let’s call him Avi. Because we were so honest and he wasn’t trying to hide his true self, it was enjoyable and brought us both a lot of satisfaction. By being genuine and revealing his true feelings and fantasies, he was being honest.

He was seeking employment and desired a home, so he gave it all he had. As a result, his business prospered and he was able to purchase a fine home. I often met V when he was working because my mother wasn’t aware of anything and we had to appear normal in front of our mothers. We never discussed those topics, but he frequently shown signals of anger. But I was certain that I would not abandon Avi because I loved him.

Avi proposed to me after a year, and I accepted. Additionally, I was extremely near earning a job and completing my education. He visited my home to get to know my parents, but he avoided coming right up in front of them because I had been keeping my relationship with Avvi a secret from them. As it was really difficult to be completely honest, I revealed everything, and Avi was a huge help. I consider myself very fortunate to have my parents because they handled the situation really calmly and without creating a fuss. They were both upset that I had been keeping this a secret for so long, but they finally got over it, and shortly Avi’s parents arrived at my house to meet mine. After about an hour, both families were excited for us to get married and were very supportive of us.

Then we set a date for our wedding, reserved a sizable hall, and completed all of the necessary wedding preparations. Soon, everything was going very well. The moment was perfect. In a state of excitement and joy, Avi inquired as to whether V was still angry with him. He remained angry after I replied “yes.” I was to speak with V, per his request. Even though I was unsure if I wanted to, I did it for Avi. I made contact with V, and we agreed to meet at our usual hangout location. He was quiet and didn’t say anything, and it was clear that he was hurt that I was getting married to him while saying nothing to him. He asked me why I was sorry, and I replied that I hadn’t told him anything on his own. At that point, I noticed him becoming very emotional. I apologised and offered him a hug. I spoke with him and assured him that it was beneficial for him.

He previously had the benefit of banging someone else’s wife (me), but now he has the advantage of getting a wife for himself ( he will have 2 wife’s – me and his own ). He had a lot of advantages, including the ability to obtain a cuck for humiliation.
He was pleased when I told him he would get an opportunity to fuck me. After talking for a while about my wedding, we left to go home.

The following day, I saw Avi and told him everything in detail. He was relieved that V wasn’t really upset with him. He expressed his pride in me. After that, Avi continued by declaring that he would make plans for V. I questioned him and he replied that he was willing to give me to V forever for sex and be a cuckold indefinitely. This stunned me to hear. I told him it was a good joke, but he said he meant it seriously and wanted to be a cuckold. He claimed that he no longer even wants to use his dick and is content to simply enjoy his anal. I went home and spent the entire night reflecting on it since I was in shock and didn’t believe him. He only needed my affection and company; he was willing to give up on us sexually.

He dropped this bomb on me just a few days before our wedding, and while I was pleased for myself and V, I was deeply saddened for my future husband. The following day, I questioned him about what he would do if he decided against having sex with me and that being married was worthless. Even if it means finding happiness and fulfilment with another man, he said he really loves me and wants to see me happy and content. When he refused to have sex with me, I once more questioned why he was marrying me. He claimed to be a sissy or beta, not wanting to have sex with his dick because he enjoys having dicks up his ass. When I asked him whether he wanted an open marriage, he replied that his lifestyle of choice is to be a cuckold and serve my bull (V).

I didn’t have any sexual desires other than acquiring a bigger dick, but Avi was seriously off course, and I was worried about our impending marriage, which never even materialised. I believed that my marriage would end before it had really begun. He promised to be the best spouse and take care of me in every way, with the exception of my sexual desires. I recently agreed to his recordings of our marriage and I liked them in secret. I had thought that V and I might occasionally have some sex, but now it is always just him. Although I didn’t want it to be permanent, I was delighted to have it. He replied that he simply wants to be a cuckold spouse for the rest of his life when I questioned why it was permanent. His desire for this to occur stems from a fetish he has. Our chat came to an end there, and the following day he instructed me to request a meeting with V.

I told V to meet Avi at a location to which I was not invited, and after their conversation, neither of them mentioned anything to me. I started to worry because I assumed they were fighting or something. I was worried, but Avi assured me that everything was fine and that they had agreed to everything. They were now close friends. They had just the day before been at odds with one another, so hearing this startled me.

On the day of our wedding, I had finished applying my makeup. After doing all the necessary post-marriage activities, we were married that evening. After that, we went to Avi’s home. Candles and rose petals on the bed were used to decorate his entire room. It was the eve of our wedding night. We had already finished doing everything and had almost completely experienced everything before our marriage, so it wasn’t awkward. While I went to get him a drink of milk, he was the one who was sitting on the bed. Although it was not how it should have been, he still liked it because he enjoys doing things that women do.

When I handed him the glass, he drank some of the milk, gave some to me, and I drank some as well. After telling me that he was tired, he suggested that we go to bed tonight. I was furious, but he was correct; the things we had to accomplish all day had left us exhausted.
I took off the majority of my makeup and all of my jewellery. I showered, changed, and went to bed. As it became hotter, he also changed his attire. After a few hours of sleep, at three in the morning, my spouse woke me up. He said, “Look, your second spouse is here,” when I asked him what had occurred.

When I turned to face it, I saw V standing there. I repositioned my head on my pillow because I needed a moment to process what had just happened and determine whether it was true. I shut my eyes and wondered what was happening. It’s your wedding night, don’t just sleep, Avi woke me up again. I instantly stood up and once more noticed V standing there. I rubbed my eyes this time, and he was actually there. Avi said he was here for his suhagrat. It took me a long time to just reconnect with reality because it was so late.

Get up, Avi said, and dress in your lehenga for your husband. I was forced to wear the lehenga and was taken to the restroom. After washing my face and brushing my teeth, he licked my pussy as I applied foundation to my face. I put on my lipstick and went outside to find him sitting on the bed facing the other way. Avi moved him to the corner of the room, and I quickly assumed the traditional position on the bed. Next, Avi sprinkled more rose petals on the mattress and turned V around. I could see the joy on his face when he saw me.

He turned to face me with a pleasant smile. He approached me and sat down next to me. He then lifted my ghunghat and complimented me on how lovely I had looked both during my wedding and now. I was deeply blushing, which made me completely awake and stimulated by what was going to happen. My lehenga was immediately pushed up by him. He began to play with my pussy when he noticed it. He played with my clit and massaged all over my pussy before starting to finger me. He didn’t need any lubrication to screw me because I was so wet.

On a side chair, Avi observed us. V kissed me while grabbing my chin and licking every inch of my mouth with his tongue. Never before have I received a kiss like this. I was all into V at the moment and completely forgot that avi was even there. After that, he got to his feet and undressed himself. For the first time, I witnessed him naked. I had no idea he had abs and all, but he had a great body. He increased my respect for him. He climbed into bed with me and pulled me by my legs down so I was lying down. He kissed me and began to play with my boobs.

He was the finest at luring me in and converting me to his dick worship. Simply by what he was doing to me, he made me his. As V pushed his dick into my pussy opening as he was on top of me, I let out a little, sweet moan. He pressed it one more as I was already giggling. He began to fuck me before realising that my Avi wasn’t getting a good view from where he was sitting. we were in missionary, so he relocated me and asked Avi to join me in 69 before doggy styling me. Although V wanted to include Avi as well, I had to do it.

Although I felt bad for doing it, I didn’t care because I was so horny. When V finally fucked me, Avi was licking my clit in the same location as the dick and pussy. I experienced a few orgasms as my arousal level increased, and V gripped my hair tightly to prevent me from giving a blowjob to my avi. It was embarrassing because Avi was erect and already dripping a lot of precum. Avi began to use his hand to masturbate in front of my face after sensing V’s dick was pulsating and about to cum. After about 30 seconds, we all experienced intense orgasms. Avi also cummed, and it was great to watch him grow so horny as he shot his load so forcefully that it all fell squarely on my face, giving me an orgasm and causing me to squirt.

I accidently squirted all over Avis’ face as well. He was equally covered in my pussy fluids as i was with his cum. V urged me to push the come out after gently pulling his dick out and pinching my butt. When I tried it, Avi ate everything right away. As though it were soup, he forced it down his throat. The sex itself had left me so exhausted. I never believed I would have appreciated something like that in my life, so it was unbelievable. Since I knew I was taking pills, I wasn’t concerned about getting pregnant. Yet the excitement kept me horny. I laid on the bed when this was completed while V wore his dress. I dozed off as Avi got up.

The following morning, when I woke up, I was surprised to recognise myself. I was lying in the same position I had been sleeping in before V arrived, wearing the same nightgown. When I touched my pussy, it was surprisingly clean. Was it all just a dream, I wondered. I can clearly recall spraying Avi’s face with squirt, swiftly pushing the blanket away to see if it was still wet, and seeing that it was. Everything remained the same and there were no longer any rose petals.

When I heard noisy conversation outside the room even though Avi wasn’t there, I opened the door to see him talking to his cousin. It appeared to his relatives that I had called him in for something sexual, but all I needed was a talk. I called him in and shut the door, overhearing everyone talking in the shadows. What happened the night before, I questioned Avi.

He took a moment to explain everything to me, explaining that he had planned this first night on the day that they had both met. He continued the story after I fell asleep after I told him what I remembered from yesterday night. He claimed that after I went to sleep, Avi cleaned my pussy and licked everything off of it. After that, he claimed, V had a brief session with Avi during which he fucked his face and was cleaned up by him. Then Avi had V assist him to make me put on my nightgown and make the bed. Both of them checked to make sure everything was in order and appeared normal. Then, without being seen, Avi assisted V in leaving the house.Avi then returned to the room and fell asleep. The night was really busy.

As Avi’s parents and other relatives were leaving after spending the day at our house, I went to the bathroom and changed into my outfit. I then assisted my mother-in-law in preparing food for the entire group. My in-laws were the only ones who remained after everyone else had left. They resided in a different area of the city. They also left after about a week, and soon we were living alone and enjoying our marriage.

The following week, we were going on our honeymoon, and V was secretly joining us. He claimed to be on a business trip to visit his parents, but he actually joined us. As we boarded the plane after saying goodbye to my parents at the airport, I was forced to sit next to V, while my husband occupied a different seat. I was astonished to see him aboard the plane because I had no idea he was coming. It was fantastic and gave me such joy.

As it will be a lengthy story, I will discuss my honeymoon experience in another section.
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