Marines and I saw her off and then i gave marines a ride back to their apartment. She went in and walked into the kitched to get some cereal before she went to bed. As she got the box from the top of the cabinet, it spilled and cereal dropped everywhere. I went to help her and kneeled down beside her. As i was helping her clean the floor, i could smell her body and hair as it was close to me.

All of a sudden we just kissed and i put my tongue in her mouth. We were both a little tipsy so the alcohol made the kiss that much more electric. As she backed away and said " this is wrong, we cant do this..." i kissed her again and put my tongue in her mouth. i could tell now she was deeply kissing me back and we got up from our crouched position. I immediately pushed her on the couch and started kissing her neck and chest right above her tits. She was wearing a tanktop, the kind you wear when you go clubbing, and some nice jeans and some boots.

I continued kissing her neck and lips and slowly started to move my hands over he blouse and rubbing her tits. She tried in vain to stop my hands and herself but it was to no avail. i slipped her strap to the side of her shoulders and her left tit was exposed. Those nice pink nipples were as perky and hard as i have ever seen any nipples. I immediately started kissing and sucking on it. I could feel the electricity through her body as i was kissing her tit. I then took off her shirt and started kissing her whole upper body as i moved my hand to her ass and inner thigh over her jeans. I slowly moved down with my kisses and got down to her beltbuckle, once there she tried for the last time to stop be with just a small gesture to pull me up, but i ignored it and opened her buckle and button.

I was soo horny that within 10 seconds her pants and panties were off to reveal her shaved pussy. I was in shock, her pussy looked so good and smelled so good. I didnt waste any time and quickly started to eat her cunt as hard and as fast as i could.

Marines' eyes rolled back to reveal the whites and showed me she was enjoying it more than she let of, quickly she started to push my head deeper into her dripping wet cunt, i put my tongue in her cunt so deep that i could feel her insides literally. afte about 30 seconds of eating her out she started to push me deeper down and started to say something in spanish. I cant speak spanish so i looked up to see what was going on, she quickly pushed myhead down again and said: "Ay, puta.......oohooohoh..im cumming, keep going......" with this she filled my face and mouth with her juices, it was unbelievable.

After her huge orgasm i got up and let her undo my pants as she feverishly wanted to open my pants. Once they popped open, she saw my cock hard and ready for her mouth with some precum on the tip of my dick. i have about an 7.5 inch penis, not too great but it always worked for my women, i made most of em cum during sex. she gave me one last look and started to suck my dick with conviction, she was going crazy on it and kept on going for a good 3 minutes before i felt my balls stratring to build up. I told her: "Marines, im about to cum, keep going....oooohh.oohoooh..shit....yeh.....god.....fuck yeh...." and i just unleashed about 4 solid shots of cum in her mouth and she kept going like a wild animal. she completely sucked my dick dry and i told her to get up.

We walked to her bedroom and i quickly bent her over on her bed and started to take her bareback. As im fucking her, she asked me if we should be wearing condoms. I just responded while i was fucking her cunt from behind: "NO, i want to feel your cunt, its bareback or nothing at all Mari"..with that she just said fucckit , let me have it. I was nailing her doggy style on the bed and could see her face in the mirror above her bed...i kept on going and after a few minutes i turned her around and i got on th bed. She just jumped on and put her soaking wet cunt on my cock. As my cock slid into her i could see her face filling with joy and pleasure, i was enjoying it too mind you. she started riding that dick like a champ, while she was riding she asked me to suck her tits and did suck on her pink nipples that were about to explode it seemed. all of a sudden she picked up her pace and arched her back, she was cumming and taking me with her for the ride, i told her "mari, i cant cum inside you, dont do it...get off." she just kept going and going....she finally told me as she was seconds away from cuming "cum inside me...i want to feel your cum in me to complete my orgasm.....ay..puta.......ooohaaaahhooooh...." and she came all over my cock, about 2 seconds later, i was cuming in her with what seemed like a viscious shot of cum. I let her have at least 4 shots of cum.....i couldnt help but keep on pushing her hips down on my cock. ...once she had orgasmed again, and i was done, we both realized what had happened.......

We decided to keep it down and not tell anyone , and since then, we have been fucking every chance we get.....about 3 times a week for about 4 months........

"So Ben, do I look as good as I used to when I danced at your club in college?" Mom asked. Her       hands rubbed her thighs before moving up to caress her cunt through her frilly panties. Her hands       moved on moving sensuously over her bare stomach to her breasts squeeziing and cupping them         slowly before tweaking her thick nipples through the frilly bra. Her hands moved sexily into her hair         thrusting her breasts out. The whole time her body never stopped moving in time to the music writhing     like a snake. "Well Ben?" Mom said asking again. She was swaying and moving right in front of him.

"Damn Mary Jane you look better than ever. You're sexier, more mature," Ben answered his hands reaching out for Mom.

"No Ben, you know the rules. No touching," Mom said giggling as she moved away. "I guess we're      going to have to use these after all Ben." Mom moved over to the coffee table and picked up 2 pairs         of handcuffs before moving behind the chair. She took his wrists and cuffed them to the cross rung            of the chair crossing them so he couldn't slide his hands to one side or the other. "There Ben now your hands will stay out of trouble," Mom grinned standing in front of him writhing as she danced to the        music. She moved up straddling the chair and his groin squatting as she ground her panty covered       crotch against his groin dry fucking him. "Mmmmmmm your big cock is hard Ben." My own cock   throbbed in my shorts while I watched Moms lascivious display.

"Oh fuck Mary Jane, stop, pleeeeeeeaaase stop, you're gonna, make me cum," Ben gasped just as      Mom ground hard against his crotch and then stood up and backed away. "Damn you," Ben hissed   through clenched teeth fighting the orgasm. "Shit I have a wet spot on my slacks."

"Poor Baby," Mom laughed. "You need a break and a drink to calm down Ben. You still drink vodka      on the rocks Ben?" Mom asked still laughing.

"Yes, damn it. Cielia is gonna kill me," Ben growled while Mom started for the dark kitchen where I       was. Shit I was busted for sure. I scrambled out onto the porch.

"Scottie, Honey I know you're here. I heard the car," Mom whispered turning on the kitchen light.      "Come on Baby where are you?"

"On the service porch Mom," I finally whispered. What the hell there was no use hiding from her if           she knew I was here. I heard the stiletto heels moving across the floor. "Damn Mom you are so hot!"          I exclaimed almost forgetting to whisper as she came toward me in the dim light.

"Enjoying the show Honey?" Mom asked pressing herself up against me and then answering her own question. "I guess you are Baby. That big Dick of yours is hard." I spun her around so her back was          to me and ran my hand down into her frilly panties. "Mmmmmmm yea Honey," Mom gasped jerking  against my finger when I found her clit before hooking a finger into her wet cunt. "Please Baby, wait a      little bit. It'll be better, I promise," Mom whispered breathing hard jerking against my finger.

"Christ Mom, I'm so hard now I'm ready to cum," I gasped trying to keep my voice low while I       pulled my hand out of Moms panties. "Are you going to fuck him Mom?" I asked keeping my voice       low.

"Yes, but not until after I've fucked you in front of him. You're going to be my young boy friend       Mickey and you can't call me Mom. Can you remember to call me Mary Jane or Honey, anything      except Mom. Can you remember that? Oh my you are hard," Mom said kneeling and pulling my         shorts down. My cock was in her mouth and I was already dripping precum. "Mmmmmmmm," Mom hummed softly.

"Shit Mom, I'm gonna cum," I hissed through clenched teeth while my cock throbbed and my balls        went out the end of my cock. "Damn Mom you got such a hot mouth," I whispered when she finally stopped sucking my cock and stood up.

"There that ought to hold you for awhile. I love the taste of hot cream," Mom said licking her lips. "Remember what I told you Baby and when you fuck me do it slow make me beg for it. We'll do it    doggie and when you cum make sure you're as deep as you can get in my cunt. Go flush the toilet         Baby, I better get back," Mom said while I went and flushed the toilet off the service porch. Mom           was pouring vodka over ice when I returned. She took a slug out of hers and grinned at me before     turning out the light and returning to the living room.

"Damn it Mary Jane where have you been? It took you long enough to make the drinks," Ben          growled when Mom returned holding the 2 glasses.

"Her have a sip of this," Mom said holding the glass of vodka up to Ben's lips. "Have you calmed         down now Ben?" Mom asked grinning. "Sorry I took so long. I needed to go potty."

"Yea, I guess," Ben responded. "Give me another swallow." Mom held the glass up and Ben              drained half of it. "Look at that damn big spot on my slacks," He grumbled while Mom giggled.

"Maybe we should take them off so you don't have anymore accidents," Mom said still giggling as           she set the glasses on the table. Mom got his belt loose and unbuttoned the waist band before        unzipping Bens slacks. I had moved out the other door and was in a position where I could see    everything. Mom pulled his slacks and boxer shorts off and tossed them on the couch. Shit the guy      wasn't circumsized and his cock was bigger than mine even though it was only half hard.  "Maybe            we better unbutton your shirt too," Mom said sitting on Ben's lap grinding her panty covered crotch     against his bare cock while she unbuttoned his shirt. "There isn't that better Ben."

"Mary Jane, please honey, oh damn you," Ben gasped. His cock was fully hard and dripping precum    when Mom stood up straddling the chair.

"More vodka Ben?" Mom asked reaching over and picking up his glass. Ben drained it while Mom        held it to his lips. "That's good Baby, you'll stay hard for hours now," Mom giggled reaching down          and stroking his hard cock. "You'd fuck just about anything now wouldn't you Ben?" Mom asked            still giggling as she jogged her hand up and down his long cock.

"Yes, yes, Mary Jane, pleeeeeeeaase, uuuuuuuuhhhhh fuck, here it cuuuuuuums," Ben cried arching          his ass off the chair just as Mom let go of his cock. "No, no, pleeeeeeeaase Baby finish it," Ben        pleaded with Mom as a little cream dribbled out the end of his cock dripping onto the floor.

"Now, now, what would Cielia say if she saw you like this? Poor thing wouldn't know what to                  do would she Ben? Maybe I should call her and tell her where you are," Mom laughed walking              over and putting another CD in the player. The poor guy was in misery and Mom wasn't helping.           "Did you use her at the club to make money like you did the rest of us Ben, turning us into whores."

"No, no, she's never worked at the club. She's never even been there. She's a bookkeeper, an     accountant. She has a job at a large company," Ben cried out as Mom moved over behind his               chair and leaned down running her hands down his bare chest.

"I know Ben. You met her in Mexico five years ago. She works for the same company I do. In               fact she works for me. I saw your picture on her desk. How do you think I found you? Cielia told            me where you'd be tonight," Mom said laughing. "Oh and by the way, you remember those pills              you used to give the guys with big bank rolls at the club so they'd stay hard and fuck us all night long.        You remember that Ben?" Mom laughed stroking his cock again. "Well I put one in your vodka."

"Oh shit, don't do this to me Mary Jane. You were always my favorite girl. I even wanted to marry        you. You know it's true cause I asked you. Oh God you're going to ruin my marriage. Please Mary       Jane, I've got a 3 year old son," Ben was begging almost in tears. "I love her, she's so naive."

"Nonsense Ben, nobody is going to ruin your marriage and she's not as naive as you think. Cielia is    bisexual Ben, she likes women too. I think you need another drink," Mom said letting go of his              cock and moving to the kitchen to fix the drink. This was like a soap opera and I wondered what             the hell was going on. I rushed back to the kitchen to question Mom.

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Michele pulled at her bonds, struggling and wriggling on the bed trying to break free for a few minutes until she realised that she was securely tied and had no way of escaping.  Ellie sauntered over to the bed and looked down at Michele,

 

“Well honey, looks like we have you just where we want you; I think we are going to start to really have some fun now,” she sneered.

 

Michele opened her mouth to scream and Ellie slapped her face hard.  Michele’s face was jerked to one side with the force of the blow and her eyes watered with the pain.

 

“Look bitch, you can try to scream all you like, but if you do I’m going to invite my friends here to smack you around a bit as a prelude to whatever else they’re going to do to you.  And once they’ve done that we can gag you if you still insist on making a fracas, although I’m sure they have better ways of stuffing your mouth, so shut the fuck up or wear the consequences,” Ellie threatened.

 

Realising that resistance was useless, Michele lay still and contemplated the circumstances in which she now found herself.  She had already seen Ellie and the fat cop who she had encountered earlier in the evening; she wondered who else comprised “we” Ellie had spoken of; she looked around to see who else was in the room.  There were three other men sitting at a table drinking.  Their chairs were turned towards the bed and they had obviously been entertained by the performance provided by Ellie fellating the cop while they waited for Michele to come around.

 

They were rough looking types, dressed in jeans and T-shirts; solidly built and appeared to be in their middle forties.  The men were talking amongst themselves in gruff voices; their language vile and littered with swearwords.  Their eyes glistened as they looked hungrily at Michele tied to the bed.

 

“I won’t worry too much about formal introductions Michele if you don’t mind.  You met my friend here from the local constabulary on your way to the party earlier in the evening, and I suppose it’s fair to say you’ve known him only briefly but certainly intimately,” Ellie smiled cruelly.

 

“These other three gentlemen are also aficionados of special ladies like ourselves; that is to say they have a penchant for attractive transvestites; and they particularly like a little bit of, shall we say, extremism when it comes to sexual encounters.”

 

“They are very close friends of mine, and over the years I’ve been able to sacrifice quiet a few ‘virgins’ to the altar of their desires; if I might wax poetic,” Ellie went on.

 

“Most of the girls I have lured into their clutches have left having eventually enjoyed the encounters; a few have not; but none have ever been a position to complain.  So I suggest you just relax and enjoy what I am about to allow you to experience; if nothing else you will at least leave this room enlightened as to what two transvestites and four hungry mature men can accomplish in the way of sating their appetites.” Ellie finished.

 

Ellie turned to the three men who had been eagerly watching and listening to her explain the situation to Michele, like a pride of lions watching their wounded prey.  Their eyes glittered in the darkened room as they feasted with wanton lust on the bound transvestite.  Michele’s miniskirt had ridden up when she had struggled at her bonds and her luscious nylon sheathed legs were exposed right up to the tops of her thighs and her red satin panties peeked from under the hem of her skirt.

 

“Gentlemen, meet Michele.  Michele, meet the gentlemen,” Ellie introduced them sarcastically.

 

“As for you, my law enforcing accomplice; you can sit over there on the lounge and I will keep you suitably amused whilst Michele and our three comrades entertain us.”  Ellie sauntered over to an overstuffed lounge which had been positioned beside the bed.

 

The three men rose as one and sauntered over to the bed and they looked down and surveyed Michele tied to the bed.  They stared at the middle aged whore; her black leather miniskirt rucked up around her waist from her struggles, her red lace garters clipped to her black stocking tops; legs spread wide and her ankles tied to the bed just above her black high-heeled sandals; her red painted toenails visible through the diaphanous nylon.  Michele’s leopard-skin print nylon blouse was opened at the top displaying her red satin brassiere.

 

Michele’s face was framed by her brunette wig the lighter tints highlighted in the lamplight, her heavily mascared eyes peeked from under her fringe, emphasised by her blue and pink eyeshadow. Her rouged cheeks and ruby red lipsticked lips were accentuated by her pale foundation and face powder.  Michele’s earrings and necklace glittered in the dim light.

 

One of the men noticed her anklet glittering and reached out and caressed her ankle and then slowly ran his hand up her leg to her stocking top, stopping briefly to play with her garter strap and then continued up her thigh until his hand rested on the front of her panties.

 

“She’s wearing pantyhose under her panties and stockings guys; looks like this whore will need to buy a new pair tomorrow,” he chuckled to the others.

 

Michele wriggled as she felt the man’s hands on her leg and panties.

 

“Hold still now honey; Michele is it?  My friend is going to untie your legs and if you give us any trouble; well Ellie has already explained what we will do,” he threatened.

 

Michele felt the bonds on her ankles loosen and then her ankles were free; she tried to close her legs but the man who had untied her legs now held them wide apart and pushed her ankles down on the bed. 

 

“Keep her like that Joe; if she moves or makes a sound belt her one,” said the man who had his hand on her thigh to the man holding her legs down.

 

Then he and the other man started to undress; they dropped their clothes where they stood and kicked them away into the centre of the room.  One of the naked men then relieved Joe of his task and Joe shucked out of his clothes so that all three of them were now naked.  Michele strained her neck up off the bed and saw the three men standing around the bed with their erections standing proud under their round bellies.  She started to cry and the man named Joe slapped her once across the face.

 

“Keep quiet bitch; last warning!  Next time you will get a proper belting,” he growled.

 

“Fuck she looks good,” said the man who had stroked her legs, “can I fuck her first?”

 

“I think that’s only fair Steve,” Joe replied, “I fucked the last trannie that Ellie got for us first.  You ok with that Bill?”

 

“Sure,” Bill answered, “I’d prefer a blow job before I fuck her anyway.”

 

Michele’s head was spinning; she knew that resistance was futile, maybe she could reason with them?

 

“Look, Bill, Joe, Steve; what about if you untie my wrists and just let me go?  I won’t tell anyone about this honest.  You’ve had your fun now so the joke’s over; come on guys let me go,” Michele Begged.

 

All three of the men standing over Michele, the fat cop, and Ellie laughed in unison.

 

“You silly cunt; we ain’t joking; and we ain’t letting you go; and I’ll let you into a little secret Michele; you won’t be telling anyone about what happens here tonight.”

 

“Are you really going to admit to being a transvestite?  And anyway who you going to tell; the police?  Our friend Bob over there is the police you dumb cunt!”

 

“And I gotta let you into a little secret; our real names aren’t Bill, Joe, Steve and Bob.  Sure you know Ellie is Eddie but Ellie saved you when you got drunk and passed out at the party.  She was your saviour and friend tonight in front of all those witnesses; do you really think anyone is going to believe that she took you up to her hotel room and gave you to four men to have their way with?  It’s just ludicrous!” Joe lectured Michele.

 

“Now shut the fuck up and you take what we give you and you won’t get hurt; like Ellie said you might even enjoy it,” he finished.

 

“I know how to shut her up,” Bill said and bent down and began to kiss Michele on her painted red lips.

 

Michele felt Bill’s tongue invade her mouth and attempted to move her head out of the way but it was useless, he continued to kiss her, the taste of whisky and cigarettes on his breath.  She felt one of the men; Joe she figured as Steve had hold of her legs, untie her wrist and grip it firmly.  He moved her hand down and then she felt her hand come into contact with his erect member and she tried to flinch it away.

 

“Don’t you fucking well make me hurt you bitch; you take what I give you and don’t even think of hurting me down there,” Joe growled.

 

Michele wrapped her fingers lightly around the rubbery fat cock and placidly held it there.  Joe held her wrist and began to slide his cock in and out of her loosely clenched fingers.  He looked down at his thickening member wrapped in Michele’s hand, her red painted fingernails accentuating her delicate fingers, and groaned. He swayed back and forth on his heels and fucked her hand.

 

“Oh yeah; wank that cock baby! Wank that cock!” he moaned.

 

Michele felt her other wrist being untied and when her right arm was freed it was placed over Bill’s shoulder and she left it there, limp, so that she held him in a faux embrace.  Bill sat on the bed as he continued to kiss Michele and he felt her start to respond.  Gently at first, she tentatively slipped her tongue into his mouth and then when he pressed his lips harder against her lipstick painted mouth, she kissed him back passionately.

 

Michele was becoming aroused despite the fact that she was being forced to participate in their debased game.  Bill’s kisses were deep and exciting; she responded despite her feeling of abhorrence and used her free arm to embrace him.  Instinctively her right hand clasped onto Joe’s cock and started to slowly masturbate him.  She felt her fingers slide along the sleek hard shaft and then over the spongy bulbous head; she manipulated the sensitive area at the bottom of glans and heard him sigh.

 

Bill lifted his face from hers and Michele reluctantly allowed him to escape her embrace.  He bent down and kissed her lightly on her lips and then both eyelids.

 

“God you are one pretty whore,” he whispered into her ear.

 

Michele became more excited and felt her own cock hardening inside her satin panties.  Bill shifted position so that he was kneeling on the bed, his groin next to Michele’s head.  She offered scant resistance when he turned her head towards his erect member and rubbed it on her lips.  Michele opened her lips and skimmed her tongue across the head of Bill’s penis.  Bill pushed forward and his glans slid over her lips and into her warm wet mouth; he rocked back and forward and pushed his cock in and out of her mouth; fucking Michele’s oral cavity as her lipsticked lips clamped on his shaft and her tongue lashed at his cock-head.

 

Michele couldn’t help herself; she was enjoying playing the role of a whore; sucking Bill’s cock whilst she stroked Joe’s cock with long slow strokes.  She enjoyed the feeling and taste of the hard member in her mouth, unlike the fat stubby cock of the cop, this cock was long, sleek and the secretions that leaked from the eye of the penis were sweet.  The cock in her hand was also long, but thick and veiny; she loved the silky feel of the skin of the shaft contrasting with the spongy feel of the head.

 

Then she felt Steve’s hand under her skirt start to stroke her own cock through the layers of her satin panties and pantyhose.  As the satin of her panties rubbed against her nylon encased cock it sent small shocks of pleasure shooting through her.  Then she felt Steve move onto the bed between her legs as he continued to stimulate her through her underwear.  She was startled when she felt Steve’s other hand push aside the crotch of her panties and a finger probe at her anus through the nylon gusset of her pantyhose.  She wriggled a little but she found the finger stimulating.

 

Michele could not believe that she was becoming an active participant in her own rape; she was enjoying it, she couldn’t stop the raging desire that coursed through her.  She sucked on Bill’s cock and used her free hand to stroke the shaft as she slobbered over the head of his cock, alternately kissing, licking and sucking at the fat cock-head.  Her other hand slid up and down Joe’s member, varying between squeezing it and then running her red painted fingernails gently up and down the shaft and under his balls.

 

Steve was mesmerised by Michele’s nylon sheathed legs; he manipulated and caressed Michele’s hardening cock through her knickers and with his other hand he stroked her stockinged calves and thighs. Steve straddled Michele’s right leg and began to hump her thigh.  Then he lifted her leg and worked his cock into the silky furrow behind her knee; he groaned revelling in the soft sensations in his cock as he slowly worked his penis in the gossamer nyloned crevasse behind her knee and thigh.

 

Steve slid his cock further up Michele’s thigh until he could force it under her stocking top so that it was trapped in the silken diaphanous tunnel between her stocking and her pantyhose encased thigh.  He fucked the gauzy chasm leaving a silver trail of pre-seminal fluid soaking into her nylons as his cock throbbed and released sticky beads of pre-come.

Michele could feel Steve’s hard penis sliding up and down her leg and was surprised to find that the sensation was highly arousing.  When he slid his cock into the silken trap behind her bent knee she clenched her knee so that his penis was clamped between the sensitive nylon sheathed skin of her calf and thigh; she moved her leg from side to side and felt Steve’s hot cock secrete warm moist droplets of sticky pre-come which was absorbed into her stockings and pantyhose.

 

When Steve moved his cock up her leg and started to fuck her thigh with his cock between her stocking and pantyhose she pushed her leg up into his groin so that her pantyhosed thigh rubbed against his scrotum, sending delightful stabs of pleasure through his balls.

 

Michele wanked at Joe’s cock; squeezing the shaft as she worked her fingers up and down his manhood; when she came to the end of his shaft she worked her fingers in circular motion around the glans and then grasped at the shaft and slid her hand back down the length of the engorged member.  She sucked and slavered at Bill’s cock, occasionally allowing his member to come right out of her mouth and then she licked the entire length of his phallus and gently nibbled at the head whilst flicking her tongue under the sensitive skin where the glans joined the shaft.

 

Joe was rocking back and forth on his heels, fucking Michele’s hand as she wanked him.  He looked into her pretty made up face and her rouged cheeks and mascared eyes, fringed by her silky hair aroused him; but what stimulated him the most was the way she worked her ruby red lipsticked lips up, down and over Bill’s cock.  For a girl who was terrified of what was about to happen to her twenty minutes ago, she had certainly changed her tune; she really was a whore.

 

Joe cast his eyes down Michele’s body, he reached out and caressed her belly through her nylon blouse and scanned down to her groin where her miniskirt had been pulled up and was rucked up around her waist exposing her garter belt and red satin panties.  Steve was slowly massaging Michele’s cock through her panties and his other hand was pressing down on her magnificent black stocked leg; his cock jammed between her stocking top and her pantyhosed thigh as he rocked back and forth and fucked the gossamer tunnel.

 

Steve was in ecstasy, but he forced himself to remove his cock from the silken trap of Michele’s thigh and moved back down the bed so that he was between her spread legs.  He moved up between them and pushed his cock down onto her panties to replace his hand which had been stroking Michele’s cock through her satin knickers.  He pressed down and began to slide back and forth, fucking Michele’s silken encased cock with his own.  The feeling was electrifying as his shaft felt hers start to throb through her tight pantyhose gusset and the satin panel in front of her panties.

 

Michele felt Steve’s manhood rub against her own as he dry fucked her through her knickers and hose; the taut nylon on her cock sending sensations all through her member.  She bucked and lifted her crotch to meet Steve’s thrusts and gyrated her hips to enhance the sensations shooting through her groin.  Then she was a little disappointed when she felt Steve move on top of her and his cock slid down her shiny satin panties and eased under the gusset; she felt the head of his cock nestle in the crack of her arse and begin to push against her arse bud, forcing the nylon of her pantyhose into the puckered hole.

 

Steve was gasping with pleasure as his cock rubbed against Michele’s nylon sheathed, engorged member.  He could easily come this way and enjoy every second; but he wanted to fuck the lovely transvestite who lay beneath him sucking the cock of his friend and masturbating the other.  He pulled back and shuddered as the glans of his penis rubbed feather lightly along Michele’s panties; he pushed forward as the knob of his cock nestled against the elasticised crotch of her panties and then forced his hard cock under her panty crotch and against her pantyhosed arse. He manipulated his crotch and wriggled his cock in the silken pantyhosed valley of Michele’s arse crack until he felt the head of his penis nestle in the bud of her back passage.

 

Steve pushed forward and felt the nylon pantyhose gusset begin to give; he pushed harder and his cock broke through the gossamer prison and wedged into Michele’s anal bud.  His cock was wet and lubricated from his pre-seminal secretions and he continued to push forward and felt his cock stretch Michele’s sphincter and finally the head of his penis penetrated Michele’s virgin passage.

 

Michele felt Steve’s cock begin to slide inside her; at first it was uncomfortable but she forced herself to relax and then the sensation of being slowly filled with hard cock began to excite her.  To Michele’s own amazement she actually started to push her groin against Steve to force his cock further and deeper inside her.  She felt her passage open as his manhood filled her and then she felt Steve’s groin hard against hers; he was all the way in.  Michele heard Steve groan and she lifted her stockinged legs up and wrapped her high heels around his waist and began to buck underneath him.  Steve held on and Michele began to fuck him, raising her buttocks off the bed in time with his thrusts in a slow steady rhythm.

 

Michele had now actually become the whore that she had only pretended to be at the start of the evening.  She was not only dressed as a whore; she was behaving like a whore.  She had already sucked her first cock before she got to the party, she had had lesbian sex with Jill on the balcony; now she was having forced sex with three middle aged men; and she was loving it!  ‘Yes’, Michele thought to herself, ‘I am a whore and I adore being a whore; what have I missed out on all these years?’

 

The three men and Michele began to concentrate on inducing their orgasms.  Steve was now slamming his cock in and out of Michele’s back passage and she was bucking under him; raising her buttocks off the bed to meet his thrusts.  She could feel his pulsating cock stretching her back passage and pushing against her prostate, sending waves of sexual sensations through her body; she wiggled her arse and clenched and unclenched her sphincter to increase Steve’s pleasure and enhance her own gratification.

 

Bill’s cock was pulsing in her mouth and she felt his orgasm approach as he pushed his cock in and out of her lipsticked mouth, holding her head as he fucked her face.  He groaned as Michele slavered at his erect manhood, running her tongue over the head and shaft as she felt the vibrating piece of flesh begin to convulse.

 

Joe was rocking on his heels fucking her hand in time to Michele’s hard strokes as she masturbated him.  He looked at her ruby red fingernails and the glittering jewellery on her fingers and wrists and felt his own climax build.  Michele could feel Joe’s cock start to shudder in her fingers and she gripped it hard and wanked at the erect piece of manhood; increasing the pace as she felt the cock quiver and shake in her hand.

 

Steve’s cock erupted deep inside her and Michele felt the splash of his seed flood  her passage; Steve’s cock was buried deep inside her, in her right up to the hilt, and she pushed up to meet Steve’s groin and felt his erection quiver against her prostate gland as she filled her panties with her own hot wet emission.

 

Bob’s cock exploded in her mouth at the same time and her mouth was inundated with salty hot come; she gulped it down as fast as she could but still some of the viscous white fluid escaped her mouth and ran down her chin.  Joe saw this and groaned as own penis spewed forth jet after jet of hot semen all over Michele’s hand, and arm.  Jets of his spend shot through the air and splashed on her blouse; the gobs of white ejaculate contrasting against the leopard-skin nylon.

 

Michele was writhing in ecstasy as the three cocks filled her and covered her with hot come.  Her arse was convulsing as Steve plunged his last few thrusts deep inside her, draining the last of his issue.  Her mouth was filled with Bob’s semen and he pulled his cock out of her mouth and let the last few jets of his release splash over her pretty, heavily made up face; a string of semen flew out of his cock and glistened in her hair.

 

Joe’s penis had shot stream after stream of semen over Michele and the globs of glistening semen on her blouse was joined by a thick viscous stream of come which had splashed over her rucked up skirt.

 

Michele lay there quivering in orgasmic bliss as her own climax subsided; her hot fluid filled her panties as she tasted Bob’s come in her mouth and felt his hot seed on her face.  She was covered in semen inside and out; she felt sated; satisfied like she had never been before.  Michele had become a Transvestite whore and she loved it!

 

……………………………………..To be continued.

Michael and I had found this new fetish to a good jump in our relationship. About a week after we learned our new fetish we continued to do different things that had to do with smoking and sex.

It was now about the end of my freshman year in college and Michael and I planned an end of the year party for just some of our friends at our apartment. The party was on a Saturday night; we had about 20-30 people over that night. Some were smokers and others were not. I found myself watching the other guys smoking and learned that Michael was not the only hot smoker that I knew. Michaels’ friend Brad was at the party that night. Now Brad is just a bit younger than Michael is. Brad was 19 years old the same age as me, he has blonde surfer hair and hazel eyes nice tan and build from working out and surfing all the time. Now Brad was the flirtatious type and he knew he could be to be because Michael and him were very good friends and Brad would not do anything to hurt Michael, he would be the first to have Michael’s back in any confrontation or any time of need. I was not an all out cigarette smoker at this time, just while Michael and I were fucking or I was sucking his dick and even then not every time. Brad on the other hand was an all out smoker and I mean smoker, weed, cigarettes and cigars. I will never be into pot or cigars so just check that off your list. As the night went on I found Brad alone on the back porch smoking. His brand of choice was Newport. While Michael was entertaining guest I was going to entertain Brad. I took a Newport out of the pack that was sitting on the table in front of Brad, I asked for a light; Brad then said “why you don’t smoke”, in a questing manner. I asked again for a light, Brad pulled a lighter out of a pocket in his bright orange and blue board shorts and lit the cigarette for me. As I was sitting in the chair next to him smoking this menthol cigarette that I actually like the flavor of Brad looked over at me and asked again “ when did you start smoking?”, I explained to him about me and Michael’s fetish. He looked confused about this as though he has never heard of such a fetish. He looked over at me as I was putting out the cigarette, and said “show me what you mean about this fetish”. He lit his cigarette and I told him that he would have to talk to Michael about that. Now don’t get me wrong I would fuck Brad in a minuet if Michael and I were not together and so happy like we are. Brad finished his cigarette and went in the house.

About 30 minuets later the party was starting to thin out just a little and Michael came over to me and said he had to talk to me about something and it was important. I looked at him and said ok talk, Michael began to tell me how his ex-girlfriend showed up at the party, I had not noticed her (if I did I would kick her ass) and she went over to him and locked him in the back bedroom, she threw him on the bed and started to suck his cock while her friend sat on his face (with her pants off) to keep him quiet. After they were done they switched positions and did the same thing. I was pissed off at this point and asked if he was really serious he said that he was. My question was why did no one else saw this. I think he fucked them not they fucked him. I stormed off to my bedroom after stopping on the porch to steal the pack of Brad’s Newport’s. Once I got in my room I locked the door and lit a cigarette, after about 10 minuets to myself I heard a knock on my bedroom window, it was Brad...

This story is to be continued.