Wimp Husband Forced
to Panty Train His Son
Four weeks ago, Tony, our son,
had the day off school and was helping clean the house when he found some
pictures of me in my girlie clothes. I’m a lifelong crossdresser and when
my wife found out four years ago, she lost all respect for me and told me
I could keep on dressing up but other things were going to change. I write
and produce independent films, so she loved our lifestyle and the crowds
we ran with here in the mountains of Colorado, so Beth had no interest in
a divorce but she said she couldn’t enjoy sex with a sissy husband so she
was going outside our marriage for sex. She told me it was my job to keep
my transvestite desires private from our son, but he’s a very smart kid and
if he ever did find out, she was going to have to tell him the whole story,
including the fact that I was a sissy cuckold.
Tony was in our guest bedroom that also served as our office and my little
dress-up room. He found a stack of photos Beth had taken of me the week before
serving as the maid at a little party my wife had with Jerome, her current
black lover, and some of his friends, while we had Tony staying overnight
at his cousin’s house. Tony then realized all the female clothes in the closet
and dresser in that room were mine. I had printed out the photos on our computer
the night before and forgot to put them securely away before going to bed.
I had taken some photos of my wife that night too, and Tony asked why she
was kissing Mr. Dawson, who was naked with his big cock sticking up in the
air. Tony knew Jerome well, but always called him Mr. Dawson, who he assumed
was my friend who came to our house once a week with some of his buddies
to play poker with me. However, as soon as Tony went to bed on those nights,
Jerome and his buddies would play ‘poke her’ with my wife while I went and
played at my crossdressing hobby and became their faggy cleanup boy. Well,
in response to Tony’s question about the photos, Beth admitted to him the
clothes in fact were mine.
Our son is seventeen and a senior in high school. He figured out the rest
from there and asked if I was a TV. My wife explained I was her crossdressing
cuckold and told him what that was. He accepted it without question. Beth
knew our son had feminine inclinations, so she asked our son if he would
like to try on some of my clothes since we were close to the same size. He
was a little hesitant at first but then said OK, saying he would just like
to see how he would look as a girl.
So, he pulled off his jeans and shirt and then put on one of my dresses and
a wig. She told him he had to put on some panties too, and he said they would
make him feel weird, but she insisted, so he did. Looking at himself in the
mirror, he said he thought he looked silly, but Beth assured him that he
just needed some makeup as well as learn how to stand and move like a lady.
She sat him down at her vanity and in about an hour, Tina was born. When
I came home and saw him for the first time, I didn’t recognize him and had
to take a second look. He looked so great, I got an erection. My wife pointed
out my boner to Tony and told him to come to me, open my pants and see what
was inside. Our Tony/Tina didn’t hesitate and was soon kneeling before me
undoing my belt and zipper. I was too taken aback to react at the moment.
My pants opened in a V and my erection under the veil of my bright yellow
nylon panties popped right out in front of our son’s face. Beth told him,
“Jack off your daddy through his panties. He’s a panty boy and that’s how
he likes to cum.”
As Tony started to masturbate my cock through my panties, I was overwhelmed
looking at this little beauty so prettily dressed and kneeling between my
legs, but I summoned my courage and complained, “Honey, I don’t think we
should be forcing Tony to do something people would consider gay.” She looked
at me and said, “You don’t really know your son. He has been gay since he
was at least nine when I had to drive up to his summer camp and pick him
up -- not because he was sick like he told you, but because he was caught
sucking another boys’ cock. At the time, he made me promise not to tell you
because he didn’t know you were a fag sissy cuckold and thought you were
like other fathers and had that macho thing going on, so I never did tell
you. But now that he knows about you and accepts you, you need to know about
him.” That shut me up.