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Susan was quickly getting the hand of being in charge in the bedroom, and in the blink of an eye she had me on my knees with my ass up in the air. In the mirror I watched as my life-long best friend moved into position behind our BBW transgender secretary. In all the years we had known each other, I'd never had a clue that Mike was into shemales, transwomen or whatever the current label was. He'd always been the manly man dating the prom queen or the cheerleader.

My wife leaned down and buried her face in my thick ass, causing me to moan as his tongue darted over my asshole, lubing me up with her spit.

My small cock was getting hard again, as much from the thought of Mike plowing Meg as what was going on behind me.

Through all the years, he had never once talked as seriously about any relationship as he had this one. He'd even suggested Meg might be "the one." That was big talk from a dedicated bachelor, and I could only think it was because he'd found what he had secretly been looking for all along, a chick with a dick.

Susan expertly lined her cock up with my ass and pressed into me. Meg's ass opened for his girth a lot more easily than the others we had tried. I couldn't help but think this was an experienced ass, one that had been stretched out through multiple anal experiences, some with Mike's own big cock.

My wife began fucking me hard, and this new body loved it. I was quickly moaning aloud with each thrust.

I was now wondering about Mike. Had he jerked off in the bathroom during sleepovers? Had he sniffed my boxers that were in the hamper? Was that even a thing for gay men? Was he really gay or bi? I found myself hoping all of that was true. I pictured him sniffing my boxers while he jerked his huge cock. I pictured him when we were in college, rubbing his cock on my face when I passed out in my underwear on his couch. I pictured him hotdogging my **** ass.

Susan and I came at the same time, her shooting inside me and me spraying cum all over the bed. It was, without a doubt, the most amazing orgasm of my life.

"That was fucking intense," she said as she slipped out of me.

She snuggled up next to me, and all I could think about was Mike. The real Mike.