My Sissy Son

Adopting a Sissy Son

Believe it or not, I met my sissy son because of my hubby’s straight-laced hyper-professional job. Some of you might know that I live near Washington, DC. This means that I run into many people who need to pretend blandness for their jobs. This includes the two yummy hunks that I call husband. Well, one of those yummy hunks came home one day bothered. Barely touching his dinner he said, “I saw one today.” 

One of my husbands struggled with acknowledging his bisexuality for a long time. Now, he lives happily ever after in a sex-positive throuple with me and our other hubby. He still fights with the idea of sissification. 

Anything he considers feminine is odd. Yes, he loves sucking cock and occasionally taking cock. However, extremely feminine things disgust him. Imagine his surprise when he learned that some men love hyper-girly things like ribbons, bows, and lacy underwear. He knows about my phone sex goddess status. I explained that I have beloved callers that love stuffing their cocks into underwear that has cherries and bananas and cute bows. Some men love sliding silk, black thigh highs up their legs while they have sex. 

 

Hubby sat up and stared at me with a blank face that said he was processing the information he just received. He said nothing, but I knew the idea of sissification was being filed away for later. Therefore, when he announced that he’d seen one, the other hubby and I also sat up because nothing entertains us more than hearing about our mutual hubby’s sex-positive discoveries. 

Hubby explained that he was standing at the urinal while another coworker pulled up his pants. A pink ruffly seam poked out before being quickly shielded by his work shirt. 

 

Sissy Approaches My Husband

Hubby said that he felt like the guy showed him on purpose. He asked what I thought. I explained that some sissy’s kinks are a closely guarded secret. My husband trusts his instincts and is a very skilled psychologist. He was certain his coworker was baiting him. He decided to confront him tomorrow. The entire day I stared at my phone waiting for my husband to text us an update. The last thing I expected him to do was appear in my living room with his coworker. 

“I was right.”

My husband and his coworker stared at my other husband with weird smiles. “What’s going on?” said Husband #2. 

“We’re adopting him. He wants to be pretty.”

It was an announcement. What could I say? I’m a sex-positive preacher. How could I say no?

A Fun Night

My two husbands and I just let him pour his heart out. He’s had the biggest crush on my husband for a long time. He loves how brawny and masculine he is. He’s been thinking about taking taking my husband’s cock in his mouth.

My sissy son had admired me for a very long time also. He loved how feminine I was the last time he saw me.

We decided that we’d dress him up that very night. The husbands chose clothing for him from closets and drawers. The little one stripped down bare-assed. After this, we dressed him like a doll. He loved it when my husband held a black thong for him to step into. His little sissy cock got so hard as my husbands complimented him. Their cocks got rock hard too. I painted his nails and sprayed perfume. My sissy son said he was jealous because as his mommy I got all the attention. Naturally, I explained that he could pick a husband a do what he would. Ultimately, we desired to have a cock sucking race to see who could suck their cock to cum the fastest.

Just a fun night with a brand new sissy son. Call me if you want me, Karina, to be your mommy. 1-888-338-2515.