Sam arrived at 7pm and I answered the door in my beautiful knee length white organza dress, nylons & heels. My make-up was done perfectly. My false eyelashes looked great under my plucked eyebrows and my lips were shiny red. I looked like a girl! Inside my lace trimmed satin pink panties my erection was harder than ever. Sam greeted me with a beautiful bouquet of flowers saying, “You look beautiful”! He pulled me close and kissed me while his hand went under my dress and fondled my balls and erection. “I didn’t want him to stop” I thought and my tongue probed his mouth. My wife walked in on us and Sam stepped back. Her eyes went immediately to Sam’s crotch where she could clearly see the outline of his huge erection. She looked at the beautiful flowers and said, “You never bought me flowers! Look at his dress Sam! He looks too lovely. Judging from the erection I see in Sam’s pants, you’ll have a great time tonight sweetheart”! Sam agreed. The hormones were making me feel different. I looked forward to having no facial hair, a fuller bottom and real boobs. It was all happening, “I loved the feeling of being a girly girl”! Yesterday my wife and her girlfriends delighted in shopping for my new diapers, plastic panties & baby girl items that they packed away in the pink baby girl diaper bag they made up for me. My wife handed the bag to Sam saying, “You’ve got to diaper him after you have sex tonight. No more soaked panties, that’s the agreement”. Sam agreed, “I’ll bring him back wearing a diaper, promise”. My wife watched as I walked to Sam’s car hand in hand, my dress swishing from side to side. He opened the door for me and placed the diaper bag in the backseat. I slid into the seat purposely allowing my stocking tops and garters to show before he closed the door. Sam said out loud, “I’m going to have sex with you right here if you keep giving me views like that”! He got in on the driver’s side and I said to him, “It’s my job to make you hard”! Sam said, “You’re doing a good job for somebody new to being gay”! I fixed my red lipstick in the vanity mirror on the visor. Our kissing session was passionate. I wiped the lipstick from Sam’s lips with a tissue. Off we went to the gay bar, he told me the place was about an hour away. We talked about my upcoming divorce, my “baby shower”, my new life in beauty parlors and nail salons and the new experience of pleasuring a man and enjoying anal sex for the first time. I told Sam I was probably always gay. Sam smiled and again said, “I’m glad you’re gay”! We arrived at the bar with a crowd of rough looking leather clad biker dudes hanging outside. They all knew Sam and called out to him, “Who’s the beautiful chick? I didn’t know you were straight now”! Sam said, “you know better than that”! One of the guys came up and pulled the wig off my head and began to play “monkey in the middle” with me. Sam caught the wig and said, “Leave her alone or I’ll kick your ass”! They backed off, knowing Sam was one of the roughest gay dudes around. The comments began the minute I stepped through the door where the dance floor was packed and the music was loud. “Damn that’s one fine looking girl”! “That can’t be a guy, she’s beautiful”! “Sam, are you going to share her tonight”? I thought to myself, “Oh no! There’s going to be a Gang Bang? Am I the slut”? Sam and I sat at the bar and ordered drinks. The pink diaper bag slid from his shoulder onto the floor. Sam kissed me and had his hand on my knee. He ran his hand on my nylons and I opened my legs. Higher and higher I felt his hand go past my stocking tops and garters. My throbbing cock was about to explode as he reached my satin panties. He caressed me and I felt myself swell up and shiver as I opened my legs wider still enjoying his touch. The place had a crowd around us watching as we felt each other up.  I rubbed Sam’s huge erection on the outside of his pants. One big gay guy said, “Damn that’s hot”! A few of the guys picked up the pink diaper bag, unzipped it and looked inside. “What the hell is all this baby stuff”? They called out, “Look! We’ve got diapers, rubber pants, a vinyl baby dress, a bonnet, pacifier, baby bottle, diaper cream, wipes. I don’t know about you guys but I’m ready to change somebody’s diaper”! Sam said, “Knock it off you guys, that’s for later”. Sam stopped just short of bringing me to orgasm. He told me, “You see the glass block enclosure on the dance floor”? There’s a shower in there where guys lather each other up and have sex for everyone to watch. Half the guys in here don’t believe you’re a guy. Let’s go in there and give them a show!” I put on a new coat of lipstick from my purse. Taking my hand he led me toward the shower entrance. I wanted release and the crowd wanted a show. The entire place applauded as we went inside and closed the door. With a distorted view through the glass block, they saw Sam lift my dress and pull down my panties. My huge cock sprang into view and disappeared into Sam’s wet warm mouth. It was heaven as I held up my dress, legs spread and his hands caressing and rubbing my garters and nylons. He sucked me and ran his tongue around the head while his hands and strong lips moved the outer skin over the inside faster & faster. I felt his fingers go up my ass again. He began massaging my prostate. My body quivered, I was on tippy toes as my back arched and the beautiful eruption of semen shot out of me in waves. Gush after gush, again he drained me and my legs turned to rubber.