How I Made My Husband A Porn Slut

By Traci M Knight

Sequel to "How I Became A Porn Slut." by Traci M. Knight.Traci seeks sweet erotic revenge on her husband by attempting to feminize him and make him a porn slut. Little does Traci realize this is her husband's dream and feminizing him is easier done than imagined. More erotic fun and hardcore sex with Traci, Rob, Karen, and friends as Rob becomes a bi-sexual, cock loving porn slut like Traci.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Team FREEDOM Publishing
• Release date: Sep 30, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463461433

Traci M Knight

Traci M Knight is the name of a pre-transition trans-woman with a vivid, naughty, imagination. I think of myself in many of these situations and relish the eroticism of the moment.I hope you get as much enjoyment reading as I had writing.Hugs,Traciemail [e-mail]

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Traci's Revenge: How I Made My Husband a Porn Slut

By Traci M. Knight

Copyright 2018 – All Rights Reserved by Traci M Knight

Amazon Edition October 2013

All characters portrayed as engaging in sexual activity are over eighteen years of age and are completely fictional and any resemblance to any person, living or dead is completely coincidental. This book contains explicit sexual content and is intended for adult audiences only.

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1 – A New Beginning

Chapter 2 – A New Day Dawns

Chapter 3 – The Day of Reckoning

Chapter 4 – My Husband’s Cumming Out

Chapter 5 – First Day as Brandi

Chapter 6 – Going All The Way

About the Author

Chapter 1 – A New Beginning

The ride home after the cast party orgy was interesting to say the least. I had all sorts of questions for Rob, such as how far did he want to take this lifestyle and where he thought this could take us. He explained that he, Dave and Karen had concocted this idea of forming a little swingers club after they told him about their getting involved in the lifestyle because Karen wanted a small group of men she could fuck without condoms because she really loved men cumming in her. But talking further, they explored the idea of setting up a porn website to make money selling videos. They figured that if they could film the orgies, they might be able to sell them and actually make some money. That’s where Lauren and the rest of the group came in. The idea was that they had a few friends in the lifestyle who might be interested in joining in, and Rob said that he was at the point in his career where he hated his job, but kept it for the income. What if, Rob said, we could make enough money for us to all retire comfortably and have a more fulfilling sex life too? The question was, could they get me to join in and become a porn slut? That’s when they came up with the idea of Karen approaching me and giving me the bait. They didn’t expect that I would take the bait so willingly, but they were very glad I did.

I told Rob that I was forever ruined for any type of ‘normal’ life now. I said that I really enjoyed my lesbian experiences with Karen and the girls and I could never give that up. I told him I was fully committed to being bisexual. Additionally, I told him that I so loved the group sex and getting gang-banged by the three guys, that orgies had to be part of my life from now on too. There was no turning back. I loved the make-up, dressing sexy, unlimited sex and told him I wanted to explore the whole realm of sexuality and kinkiness. The only thing was, we had to be fully committed to remaining husband and wife; we would respect each other, and there would be no humiliation, pain or really disgusting acts. Other than that, I told him, anything goes. What I didn’t tell him was the idea that had been percolating in my mind since I had gotten to know Lauren a little better; how could I make Rob over into a transvestite like her?

I was truly looking forward to our exciting new lifestyle. The only things to worry about were, we still had to work out how we were going to tell our girls and how we were going to structure our home life. After all, I was still a wife, mother and the girl’s schoolteacher, as we were home-schoolers. We had a day or so until the girls come home from my mother’s, so we have a little time to talk about it, I thought to myself.

The nice thing was, that since it was summer, we were not schooling at the time and we would have time to try to figure out how to fit making porn movies and other activities in with my teaching school, and our home life. Rob, I said seductively to get his attention and licked my lips when he looked in my direction, I really like dressing and being a slut. I put one arm on his shoulder. I want to dress like slut all the time and I don’t necessarily want to wear a lot of clothes. Also, I want to be able to fuck during the day if one of my anytime guys is available or wants to fuck. I think the girls are going to notice, what are we going to tell them?

I say we tell them the truth he replied. They’re old enough to understand.

Old enough to understand what? I asked quizzically, that their mother is a bisexual swinger, slut, and a porn actress? Fuck, I’m not sure I even understand what’s been happening and where we’re going.

Well, we will just have to be honest and tell them that we have decided on an alternative life style, he said. We will tell them the truth that we’re swingers and you love being a slut. We can tell them that we will allow them to dress sexier and if they behave and wait to have sex until they’re eighteen, you’ll teach them everything they’ll need to know to partake of all the sex they want, he continued. Barbara is seventeen going on eighteen shortly and Nicole will be eighteen in what, a year and a month? If they’d like, we could bring them into the business if it takes off, otherwise, you help them to become sluts anyway and make the most of their lives.

Do you understand what you’re saying, I asked incredulously. You’re saying it’s okay for your daughters to become cock-sucking, fuck sluts?

Look, he said, you seem to love it. Karen and the other girls love the lifestyle, so why not introduce them to the possibilities of an erotic lifestyle? The earlier they start, the many more years they’ll have to enjoy. And when they turn eighteen, they could start making money and securing their futures. Look, he said, we want the best for them and if we believe in this lifestyle and think it’s great, why not help them enjoy?

Sounds kind of twisted to me, I said, but I guess you’re right. I mean, I absolutely adore being a slut, so I guess they should be allowed to be sluts if they want to. Agreed? I asked him, we won’t force them, but I’ll help them if they want.

Agreed, he replied.

Good, that means I can dress like a slut all the time around the house, and they can too, I answered. I put my other hand on his cock and I could feel it straining in his pants. Looks like somebody’s looking forward to a new life too, I said seductively.

How could I not, living, surrounded by beautiful, sexy, bisexual women? Helping you achieve sexual satisfaction and having an open marriage where I can fuck other women too? It would be most men’s dream, and I get to live it, he answered.

Well you had better be careful, reality doesn’t always turn out to be like we imagine, I reminded him. Things may turn out quite differently, I said, as I reached for my purse and retrieved my cigarettes and lit one up.

What about the girls smoking? I asked him. Do you think it’s sexy when I smoke? Are we going to let the girls smoke?

Yes, I find it very sexy when you smoke, but as for the girls, I don’t know, what do you think? he countered.

Well, I think if Barbi and Nikki are going go for dressing and looking like sluts, I’m sure they’ll be smoking on their own soon enough, especially if they see me smoking. I think, rather than have them sneaking around behind our backs, I say we give them a pack and a lighter when we talk to them Sunday when they come home from mom’s, and leave the choice up to them, I told him. Should they decide to become smokers, I guess we’ll have to provide for them, since they’re not old enough to buy cigarettes on their own.

Rob said, I’ve got to tell you, I love the aroma when you light up and you do look so sexy with a cigarette in your hand.

So you are all good with this and you’re really sure that this is what you want? I asked again. You’re good with me fucking other guys from the club anytime, without condoms, and playing with other guys and gals? Even if I play alone and you’re not there?

If I’m not there, I’d appreciate it if you would video it, Rob replied, and you’re okay with me playing alone sometimes also, right?

I took a drag on my cigarette and said, Sure, how could I complain? Taking another drag from the cigarette, I asked again hesitantly, so we’re really going to do this?

If that’s what you want also, yes, he said. Rob smiled lovingly at me, and said, you are so beautiful, so sexy, I just want you to be completely fulfilled. I love you so much and I believe this is only going to enhance our lives. It’s already bought us much closer, and I think playing with others sexually will be quite fun. He continued, I only want what you want, and the best for you. So yes, I like you being a slut and if you’re happy being a slut –yes, we’re really going to do this.

I took another drag on my cigarette and slowly exhaled, enjoying the naughty feeling of the smoke filling my lungs. Okay Rob, I told him, from this moment on, I am a slut. I then put my cigarette in the ashtray and turned towards him. I reached down with both my hands and raised my top up over my head, exposing my breasts encased in their black lacey bra. Good, I said, then I can let these get some air. I don’t think I want to wear any clothes unless they’re sexy. I then lifted up my tits and pushing them together to form some great cleavage, I asked Rob, what do you think about getting these enlarged a little bit?

Rob replied, they’re gorgeous just as they are, so I think we should wait awhile and see what you think sometime down the road.

Well, I’m thinking that if I’m going to be a porn star, I ought to have a really big rack, I told him, while I looked down appreciatively at my already fairly big globes. If they were bigger, I might be able to lick them myself, I said, as I lifted them up to try to caress them with my tongue.

You really seem to like the idea of being a slut, Rob continued.

I absolutely adore the idea of being a slut, I told him. After the past couple weeks the idea of daily sexual pleasure thrills me to my core. I spread my legs wide and lifted my skirt so he could see that I had no panties on and rubbed my oozing slit. The thought of constant sexual pleasure really turns me on. In fact I think we should start as soon as we can. What do you think about inviting our new friends over for a party tomorrow night? I queried.

Why not plan an all-day barbeque tomorrow? Rob answered. That way everybody can have some time to get to know all the others better, if you catch my drift.

Mmmm, sounds like a wonderful idea, I said licking my lips wickedly. In fact, I can’t wait until tomorrow, I said. Just the thought of it is making my mouth water, I told him as I reached over and started tugging on his pants zipper. I could feel his cock straining against the fabric, trying to get out. Looks like little mister wants to get out too, I cooed in his ear as I undid his belt and unclasped his pants. I fished out his hard-on and held it in my hand. Undoing my seat belt, I leaned over, my long hair cascading into his lap, and I took the head of his cock into my warm, moist mouth.

Honey, you shouldn’t do that while I’m driving, Rob reprimanded me.

You don’t realize what desires you’ve unleashed in me, I told him, momentarily removing his cock from my lips. You wanted a slut. Well, you’ve got a slut, and you’d better get used to seeing a lot of cocks in my mouth. I began running my tongue and lips up and down on my tasty treat. And by the way, I added, you’d better have load of cum to feed me. I just love the taste and feel of cum in my mouth. ‘And you’re going to learn to love it too,’ I thought, chuckling to myself, imagining Rob on his knees giving a blow job to his best friend Dave.

As we drove down the road, I bobbed my head up and down on his manhood, taking pleasure in the control I was exerting. I would bring him to the brink, but would not allow him to orgasm until I decided it was time. As we pulled into the garage and he turned the car off, I finally let him cum. I savored the wonderful taste of his load of jizz and sucked all his seed into my awaiting mouth, not wanting to lose a single drop. As he turned off the car, I kissed him full on the mouth, forcing my tongue between his lips, telling him thank you, knowing full well he would be able to taste himself on my tongue.

We entered the house and I headed to our bedroom to take off my clothes and get into something more comfortable. I put on my red fringe baby doll top and decided no panties, just my black stay up thigh-highs and red pumps. I touched up my lipstick, making sure it was on thick and red, and freshened my perfume. I then headed down to our rec room to get a drink. I asked Rob to make me a gin and tonic. When Rob returned with our drinks, I took and sip and pulled my cigarettes out of my purse and lit one up.

As Rob was sitting there with me, I told him to get his clothes off, that since the girls weren’t home, I expected him to be naked also. I also told him to get on the phone and invite Dave and Karen, Lauren and Mick and the rest for a barbeque and party tomorrow. Actually, I took the phone from him to call Karen. I wanted her to be the first person I invited to our first swingers party. Dreaming about that tasty pussy of hers gave me added incentive to make sure she and Dave would come. After they were invited and told me they would absolutely be there, I laid my head on Rob’s shoulder and snuggled up against his warm flesh, enjoying cuddling and my cigarette.

I felt like a new woman. I