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President to Queen

by Margot Vivienne

  

My husband Jack was the president of a major financial group which merged about 2 years ago. He received a very handsome golden handshake which left us independently wealthy. I retained my position as a corporate lawyer and kept working as I love my job and spend many hours at work as well as travel extensively.

Jack was so traumatized by his early retirement that he could not face up to trying to get back into the workforce. At 52 he decided to stay at home and find things to do and enjoy his favorite hobby which was cooking. . We were able to retain our house cleaner who came in several times a week. Jack showed no interest in cleaning.

I had not noticed immediately but Jack was beginning to feel isolated at home and no longer associated with his old buddies. When I would come home after a long day at work or from a trip on the road Jack began to really pamper me with attention, gourmet meals and fussing. I would be greeted with a martini or two and we would sit and enjoy a relaxing drink and a smoke on my return. I loved the smell of Jack's cigars. I am so in love with my husband.

When I would call home while I was on the road Jack would tell me how much he missed me. He said he missed the smells of my perfumes and soaps. After a while I noticed Jack losing weight. When I asked him if he was ill he said that he was fine but was depressed when I was away and lost his appetite. I really began to worry.

About 6 months after his "retirement" I was away from home for a planned 2 week trip. When I called, Jack sounded terrible. I decided to cut short my trip to go home and surprise Jack. When I walked through the door I smelled the familiar odor of my perfume. On entering the living room there was Jack asleep on the sofa wearing my silk negligee and frilly top. As I approached I realized that he was also wearing my perfume. I was totally shocked! I shook Jack awake and he jumped to his feet in surprise. We both stood there speechless for what seemed like an eternity. I spoke first. "Honey what are you thinking of "I said. He broke down in tears and sobbed uncontrollably. He was finally able to tell me that he missed me and a woman around the house so much that he had begun wearing my things and perfume to give him the feeling that I was actually there. I had no idea he was this disturbed and depressed. I mixed a couple of martinis and we sat and talked about our situation.

I told him that I loved him so much that I would quit my job. He said that I would resent him if he made me leave the job I love. We hugged and kissed passionately. I told him to stay dressed in my sleepwear if he wished. We made a quick meal for supper and went to bed early. I made passionate love to him all night.

The following day we talked again at length. I said that if he wanted to feel like a woman in the house that he should continue to enjoy it and I would support him. He asked me if I was really sure. I said "Honey, I'm going to make you the queen of this house". I was 5' 8" tall while Jack was 5"-10". Jack's weight loss did not seem healthy so I told him that he needed to gain weight to round off his figure. He said he would do whatever it takes.

We went shopping where I purchased lacy lingerie, nightgowns, and some casual wear consisting of fluffy sweaters, skirts and blouses of silk, naturally. We did not buy too many outfits as I knew that Jack's weight was about to increase. I started to teach him the art of makeup and he looked very beautiful with full foundation, powder, green eye shadow and mid red lipstick. He continued to cook and we dismissed the housekeeper so he could enjoy privacy. He loves red hair so I bought him a shoulder length red wig. I'm a brunette.

I felt that I had to set out the rules as Jack wanted not to have to make any further decisions. I sat Jack down and we made some more life changing decisions. Firstly Jack needed a name. We decided on Jacqueline. Jacqueline was to be the queen of the house and I would love her forever. She made some martinis and we had a relaxing drink, smoke and talk. She asked me if she could continue to smoke cigars as it would be erotic. I told her that it probably was not appropriate and bought her her first carton of Marlboro light 100's, fancy lighter and leather pouch for her purse. Her fingers looked so much longer smoking the cigarettes. I told Jacqueline that I would miss the smell of cigars and that I would occasionally smoke them at home. She immediately brought me the humidor and cut the end for me. What a rush smoking the cigar myself. We retired to bed where Jacqueline made beautiful love to me.

I felt Jacqueline was very much less depressed within a week and told her of my plan to go out of town again. We decided that her diet should now include lots of carbs, fats and sugars. I wanted her very well rounded. She promised to eat very well. I called daily to check on her meals. It was better than I expected. Jacqueline always loved chocolate and told me she was indulging herself again. Her deserts switched from fruit to cream puddings and cakes that she ordered in.

I returned home a week later to a very happy lady dressed in her angora sweater black skirt and high heeled slippers which she had ordered over the internet. We kept our routine of drinks and cigars for me. Supper was a huge roast with all the trimmings. I ate little. Jacqueline ate her fill. In bed I became more the aggressor and oral sex was wonderful. Jacquie's now smooth hairless body was wonderful to feel. We were both in ecstasy. I told her how much I loved her and she told me how happy she was with our new relationship.

Many months passed and Jacquie was gaining weight again nicely. At 220 lbs. she was rounding nicely. She was enjoying her new look. It was time to shop again. This time we bought larger sizes in dresses, slacks and a new champagne evening dress for more formal evenings at home. Her natural hair was now nearly shoulder length. I arranged for a beautician to come in one weekend and it was like a weekend at the spa for us both. We had mud packs, makeovers, manicures and pedicures. Jacqueline's hair was colored red and given a wave perm. The beautician asked me aside why I tolerated my husband looking so feminine. I just told her that we both loved his transition. I made standing appointment to have her come in once a month so we could enjoy the experience more often. She sat with me and giggled as we sipped champagne and enjoyed a cigar. Jacquie was still actively smoking her Marlboros. She looked even more feminine with her long red nail extensions.

Jacqueline and I had a very private life. One night over martinis I told her that we could not continue just to be in the house. We decided that we could start going out together. It began with afternoon weekend drives. Jacquie practiced driving in heels. Fall came and I decided Jacquie needed some outerwear. I bought her a short white faux fur jacket and new, larger purses for her makeup, keys, gloves, scarves and cigarettes. Her heels were moderately high at 3 inches. Her legs were really firming up wearing heels full time. Her 240 lb. body was now getting very well rounded but still not in the right places. Jacqueline now began wearing girdles to add a more feminine shape.

Jacqueline was not exercising so her weight continued to climb. She was really enjoying the cigarette smoking experience and was up to at least a pack a day. I still enjoyed cigars and Jacquie encouraged me to enjoy them as she found it very erotic. House work and cooking were her only love and joy when I was not around.

I returned one Friday and as usual Jacqueline swept me up into a big hug. After my drink and cigar she said that she had some other ideas for change that she wanted to discuss with me.

She said she loved me dearly and wanted to make sure that I was happy sexually. I told her I was very satisfied especially with the oral sex that she constantly gave me now. She said that was the point. She was not missing normal sex and wanted to make sure that I would be completely happy being satisfied orally. Jacquie only masturbated to come and I admitted that it was less messy for me. She then caught me by surprise and said that she was not happy with her body. I asked her if she wanted to go on a diet. She said not at all but she wanted to further develop her body into a more feminine shape. I was intrigued. She already had a very soft well rounded shape and partial breasts. She now wanted to take female hormones. She had obviously studied the subject and was excited to tell me of her request and she realized that her normal sex drive might drop. She also felt she could handle the emotional upheaval involved with the hormone regimen. I told her I would support her in any way I could once again.

The following day was our "home spa" day. Jacquie's hair was now flowing below her shoulders. She wanted a different look for her new build. She had it cut slightly, permed and teased into a middle age "big hair" bouffant. She also asked Leslie, our new male beautician, to pierce her ears. Leslie was thrilled with his work. Again the day ended with Leslie, Jacqueline and I enjoying champagne with a relaxing smoke. Leslie was very attentive to us both, lighting our cigarettes and cigars. Leslie asked if he could try a cigar too and I was happy to oblige this handsome young man. We invited him to stay for dinner and after dinner drinks and cigars at least for he and I.

The following week Jacquie had a doctor's appointment. We switched doctors so we did not have a history with him. He was amazed at Jacqueline's appearance and wanted to be sure that I agreed with what she wanted to do. After blood tests confirmed no problems Jacquie was given a shot, a prescription, plus schedule of follow-up appointments. The nurse was not aware Jacquie was actually Jack. We then left to do some more clothes and shoe shopping. As winter was about us I insisted Jackie have a full length fur and also a beautiful pair of suede knee length boots. We decide on wide high heels to make sure the Jacquie would not have a fall on the slippery streets.

At home we went to bed and made very passionate love. Jacqueline's tongue had become very accomplished. My orgasms were wonderful and plentiful. This was much better than one shot regular lovemaking. Although I couldn't bring myself to tell Jacquie the thought of having regular sex again intrigued me. Even though I traveled a lot on business I have continued to remain faithful to our relationship. Jacquie was my life.

Six months passed and the effects of the shots and pills were becoming apparent. Jacquie's breasts grew to a pleasing 38B and her body fat seemed to be moving to her hips and bum. This is what we had hoped for.

We had become very good customers and friends of Leslie. Each time he came for our day at the spa we laughed and drank champagne as he worked his magic. He now insisted that the big hair look for Jacqueline was the right one. My brunette hair was kept natural and straight. I wore it passed my shoulders, never permed or teased. Leslie was at least ten years younger than us and was always dressed very chic. I asked him if he ever got into female attire and he finally admitted that he too enjoyed it but his relationship with other customers would not allow him to indulge at work. We told him that we would love to have him dressed in feminine clothes if he wished at our next spa. He hugged us both.

Our next monthly appointment arrived. When I opened the front door I was greeted by a very well dressed and made up blonde. She was wearing tight leather pants and silk blouse shirt. I gave Leslie a big hug and invited him in. Both Jacquie and I were very impressed by his appearance. I tried to call him honey and dear but he was uncomfortable going beyond the feminine look. To make him feel more comfortable I gave him a champagne and cigar. He looked cute, so feminine and smoking a cigar with a wine glass framed by his long fingers and manicured nails which he had not painted due to his work with permanent solution.

Summer was upon us now so after our day we finished with our usual champagne, cigars, and cigarettes only this time by the pool. Jacquie had on a one piece flowered bathing suit and wrap whereas Leslie and I had on our regular clothes. We ordered in dinner and Jacqueline paid for it at the door. As we talked to Leslie he revealed that he led a lonely life with people wondering if he was gay, straight or bi. He did not mix well with anyone outside of his customers at the shop. He was so pleased to have become our friend.

Jacquie and I told him how pleased we were with his work and understanding. We proposed to him that he might want to think about moving into our house. We had a nanny space that was never used. He could have a private space, be what he wanted to be and be company for Jacqueline when I was away. He was overcome by our offer and immediately agreed on the condition that he and Jacquie share the chores. In return he would keep us all beautiful at no cost.

The next week he moved into the house. Each morning he would make us breakfast before going to work. Bacon and eggs for Jacquie and fruit for he and I. We all hugged as we left Jacquie at home for the day.

The following week I was out of town. Phone calls to home found Jacqueline in wonderful moods. When I returned I was surprised to find two lovely ladies waiting for me. Leslie and I relaxed over martinis and cigars while Jacquie finished preparing supper. Leslie was particularly attentive to me. I thought this was a little usual but actually enjoyed the feel of his hand on my arm and shoulders as he touched me in passing. Jacquie called us "girls" for supper. We relaxed by the pool after enjoying the night air music and chit chat.

When Jacquie joined us she sat on the other side of Leslie and gripped her/his hand. She then said that I might find it enjoyable if I shared my bed with Leslie that night. I was a little shocked and asked them what had precipitated this. Leslie said that it was Jacquie's idea as a treat for us both. The thought of it made me a little horny and I asked them both if they were sure that that was both what they wanted. Jacquie was having difficulty with erections now and thought I might like the change. We had drinks until later in the evening and I felt comfortable with the idea. Leslie finally took my hand and I led him to the bedroom while Jacquie closed up the pool and house.

Leslie excused himself and went to the bathroom. When he returned he had removed his feminine clothes and makeup. I told him he did not have to do that for me but he said he wanted the male female experience to be wonderful for us both. I looked at him. He was slight of stature but his penis was about 6 inches long and 4 inches in girth. I did not want to waste this opportunity and pulled back the bed clothes revealing my already naked body. In bed he was so tender and manipulated every part of my body until I was wet with anticipation. He then slowly entered me. I knew I was in trouble as I was enjoying every inch and every stroke. I was filled with passion and writhing with every push. He went on for what seemed like an hour and filled me with cum after we orgasmed. We just lay there and hugged and kissed for awhile. I told him he was a wonderful lover. He told me that I was his first lover in many years and the one with whom he felt the most comfortable. I asked him where Jacquie was sleeping and he said that she had gone to his room for a while. He got up to leave and I told him to spend the night after he brought us each a glass of brandy. While he was away I wondered how I could get over this experience. We lay and talked as we drank our brandy. I told him that this changes everything. He asked me what I meant. I told him that I would discuss it with both he and Jacquie in the morning. Unfortunately, morning arrived and I had to get up but not until that luscious penis had worked it's magic once again. I told Leslie to put on one of my silky robes and come down stairs.

When we got down stairs Jacqueline already had the coffee made and was waiting for our breakfast orders. She looked radiant with her ample breasts peeking out of her silk negligee set and wearing those three inch heeled slippers. Her clit no longer ever protruded from between her legs. She was surprised when both Leslie and I walked over and kissed her good morning. She only said one word, "Well?" I said "Jacquie that was a most wonderful gift that you and Leslie gave me". She smile and said "anytime". "Well that's what I wanted to talk to you both about". I've decided that I want to be faithful to our relationships. I very much enjoyed Leslie and I very much enjoy Jacquie" Therefore what do you think if both Jacquie and I have a husband?" Both were stunned. Yes we can develop what appears to be to outsiders a heterosexual relationship. Leslie need not worry about his acquaintances when he's out with me and you can have what appears to be a normal relationship outside. This includes dinner and vacations if you wish."

I left them both to think about it. On my return from the mall they both agreed although Jacquie had never had a relationship with a male before. She said that she would love it as long as everyone was happy. I told her I felt that I would be very happy having two lovers and that she would remain the queen of the house. Leslie would be free to dress as he pleases but no hormones which will spoil his lovemaking.

Leslie went to his room and came back with his bag of tricks. He made up Jacqueline to the nines including dark sultry eye shadow. He then got her dressed in slacks and blouse handed her a purse and headed out. They were gone for most of the day. They returned with shopping bags full and a long garment bag. Both were buzzing with excitement and went immediately upstairs to Leslie's apartment. An hour later they both appeared at the top of the stairs. I couldn't believe my eyes. There was Leslie dressed as his usual chic self and Jacqueline wearing a long bridal gown and veil. When they came down the stairs I rushed over and hugged them both. I felt Leslie's penis hard inside his pants. Jacquie was sporting a beautiful diamond wedding ring. Leslie was carrying a small box in his hand. He got down on his knee and proposed marriage to me and placed a ring identical to Jacquie's on my finger. I burst into tears and hugged them both. I told them that they were both my lovers. Jacquie my Queen and Leslie my prince consort until he wants to be my princess.

We could never make legal vows but between us we made our own vows and celebrated with champagne. I excused myself and went to the master bedroom and put silk sheets on the bed. I returned to tell the lucky couple that they were to use the bed tonight to consummate their vows. After several more drinks, wedding cake and brandy and cigars they went upstairs.

The next morning I was up first and Jacquie came downstairs before Leslie. I said one word "Well?" Jacquie laughed and kissed me on the lips. She said it was just wonderful feeling a penis inside her and giving oral sex in that way. When Leslie came down we all hugged and kissed. Leslie said that Jacquie wanted to increase her hormone dosage to further enlarge her breasts and he would start to give her hairdressing lessons to partner with him once in a while. I thought it was a great idea. I mentioned that I wanted Jacquie to be the only one doing housework now. She readily agreed as she now considered herself a full housewife.

While Leslie was at work Jacquie and I made passionate love and I loved the feel of her breasts and soft clit. We still loved each other deeply. Now while I'm away Jacquie and Leslie live as man and wife. When I return Leslie and I enjoy martinis and cigars served by Jacqueline. Jacquie being "married" to Leslie has meant that he now takes over her grooming and has her in clothes that accentuate her voluptuous appearance. He has since bought her many rings which she wears on multiple fingers. Her ears have several piercings each and her eyebrows have been permanently removed and replaced with arched penciled brows. Leslie enjoys dressing with Jacquie and I enjoy the company of both my "ladies" from time to time.

Jacquie has now decided to have her testes removed in order for the hormones to do their work. She feels that she no longer want the possibility of and erection. Of course I support it. I also want her to have breast implants to increase her size to at least a 42 DD.

When I'm at home Leslie and I live as man and wife while Jacquie becomes our homemaker. We attend the theatre together and have friends outside the home for dinner and dancing. They have been told that Jack and I are divorced. Jacquie and Leslie have their own friends and regularly go out or entertain while I'm out of town. We all are very satisfied with our life together.

  

  

  

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