Frank #5 (A real woman)

Evelyn sat down next to her wife. Both parents looked at me and at their kids.

"Oh, yeah. You never have a problem discussing your sex lives in front of your kids, do you? After all, they've walked in on you a number of times already."

{if Christina's Lust != 0}Christina grinned. "Yeah mom, like, you two even showed me some great tips on how to treat a cock. It's hard to tell the other boys though. Like, they don't like it if I say I practiced on my mom's strap on."

Catherine glowed with pride. "Don't worry honey, they just don't understand your mommies' love for each other, and how we express that as a family." {elseif Christina's Lust =0}Christina paled. "Yeah, yuck. Can we not talk about this in front of us? They are always feeling each other up in front of us and just outright saying when they're going to go fuck. We like it that you two are still in love, but maybe the PDA is a little much. And it isn't just that," she went on. "You guys could think about at least locking the door, you know? Even closing it would be an improvement. None of us want to see that. I feel like I'm scarred for life."{endif}

"Well, just last year, Catherine made me get the surgery. I am officially a real woman, pussy and all." Evelyn beamed.

Catherine patted her wife's leg. "I told her it wasn't right, her being the housewife and not finishing her transition. I do have a strap on we use, and Evelyn loves to have it inside her. What did we decide to name it dear?"

Evelyn blushed just a tiny bit, but I could see she was more aroused than anything. "It's name is Frank."

"ah, so you literally pound your wife's new pussy with a strap on named after her old life as a man?" I asked, laughing inside.

Catherine nodded. "Oh yes, and Evie loves it. I make her talk to it while we're having sex. She has to ask for it. What do I make you say Evie dear? When you want it?"

Evelyn's arousal caused her nipples to pop through her dress. Her eyes were on the floor as she meekly responded. "You make me ask if you can fuck my pussy with Frank."

"What are the exact words, Evie?"

She squirmed a bit and finally blurted "Please Miss Catherine, can you fuck my pussy with Frank?"

{if Christina's Lust != 0}Christina giggled, and her hand reached for her snatch, teasing her clit. "I like, love that mommy. It's so hawt.{elseif Christina's Lust =0}Christina visibly gagged. I'd get to her later.{endif}

"We're getting off topic, but I am glad to see you two have a robust sex life. Tell me, when was the last time you had sex?"

Catherine and Evelyn looked at each other with a twinkle in their eyes. "Well, it was just this morning."

"Tell me everything."

Evelyn reached over and held her wife's hand. "Well, we woke up as we usually do, naked. I got up to make the coffee, and Catherine was getting ready for work. She just looked so sexy when I kissed her good morning, I couldn't help myself.

The next thing I knew we were on the bed and I was on my knees licking Catherine to an orgasm. We had to do a quickie this morning so she could get to work, but I love it when she puts on her strap on and fucks me til I cum. I love being dominated."

Evelyn's mind wanders, thinking of the times she was used like a cheap slut by her wife. How much she loved being taken and used, pounded into a sweaty, sexy mess. She loves nothing more than for her wife to take control and dominate her in every way. Catherine seemed to love to test how far she could push Evelyn too. She recalled last week, when they'd fucked in the bathroom with the door wide open, not even hiding it.

For a moment, memories surface in her addled mind of being the man of the house, and taking Catherine as the husband, clearly in charge. She frowns, and glances down at her large tits filling out her swing dress. She can see a delicate necklace draped between the cleft of her FF cup jugs. It reads 'Evelyn' in cursive script, and her former memories faded out. 'Must have been a weird daydream' she thinks. Her thoughts return to the feel of her wife's strap on pounding into her ass and pussy after she removed the jeweled buttplug that was always firmly planted between her thick ass cheeks. She rubbed her legs together in anticipation.

Catherine squeezed her hand, she was thinking about the fun they would have after the Doctor left as well.

"Well, Catherine, it seems like your marriage is going well, after all. Maybe we should talk about some one else in the family?"