32 comments/ 235271 views/ 49 favorites High Heels and Stockings Tryout By: neon_noodle High Heels and Stockings - First Time I blame Literotica, or credit it, as the case may be. I've always been excited by women's sex clothes -- high heels, stockings, panties, and skirts, and have shot lots of loads fantasying about how hot women look all dolled up. Then I came across Literotica, and started reading all the nasty, filthy stories about cross-dressing and trannies. I copied the best stories to my laptop, and would stroke my hard, throbbing cock in my sexy wife's black satin panties. My pre-cum would drip out like a faucet, soaking the soft material with my sticky juice. After an hour, I wouldn't be able to take it anymore. Every stroke of my cock would almost make me shoot. I'd flip open a porn mag, state at a hot photos of some slut with cum all over her face, and just soak the page with my spunk. I guess it was inevitable what would happen. I'd bought my wife some sexy, slutly clothes -- black fishnet stockings, pink panties, a short plaid skirt, and a corset top. She looked so hot, all dolled up in the slut's costume, on her knees sucking my stiff cock. When I finally came in her wet mouth, I'd shoot so much sperm that it would overflow out of her lips, dripping down onto her tits. One morning, she'd left for work, and I had the day off. We'd had sex the night before, and her slut clothes were strewn all over the bedroom. I'd woken up with a stiff cock, and stroked it with the soft sheets, while I thought about how tight her pussy had felt when she came all over my cock. I also thought about how soft and sexy her fishnet stockings felt against my legs, and how her pushed-to-the-side panties rubbed against my cock while I fucked her from behind. My mind raced back to all those filthy cross-dressing stories from Literotica, and I thought to myself, "Why not? I'll try how it feels". I rolled the stocking up my legs first, repeating how I'd watched my wife do it. A forbidden thrill rushed me as I felt the silky material wrap around my legs. By the time I'd gotten the first one on, a drop of pre-cum had dripped out of the tip of my dick. I smeared the juice over my finger, and licked the sweetness away. I slid the other stocking on, and looked own at my swollen, purple cockhead, and sexy, fishnet wrapped legs. I picked up her pink panties next. They were a bikini style, with a full bottom, all the better for rubbing my leaking cock against when they covered my wife's ass. She'd had them on when I fucked her, and they were soaked with her juice. I pressed them against my mouth, and sucked the wetness from them. One stocking clad leg, then the other, slipped into them, and I pulled them over my ass, wrapping my balls in the pussy-soaked satin. The pressure from the small size squeezed my cock, forcing out a stream of pre-cum, which I greedily licked off my fingers. My pre-cum tastes so sticky and sweet. The plaid skirt came next, and as I stepped into it, I started to look like a hot bitch from the waist down, and least until you saw my rock hard cock tenting out the skirt. The skirt barely came down over my stocking tops, making me look like a total whore. My cock needed to be stroked, but I wanted to finish the filthy cross-dressing fantasy before I gave it a good squeeze. The black lace corset wrapped around my chest, giving me a soft, feminine look. Just one more thing I thought. I went into the closet, and found my wife's sluttiest high heels. As I slid my stocking clad foot into the front strap, and fasted the back strap on, I let out a moan. My heart pounded as I put the other one on, and stood up in my new high heels. I slowly walked out of the closet, totally enjoying how the heels made my legs feel so long, and how they stuck my hot ass out. I swished over to the full length mirror on wardrobe, and gasped when I saw my reflection. There I was, the same face as ever, but with my body dressed up in the sluttiest outfitt imaginable. What is it about cross-dressing that's so hot? Is it the nastiness of dressing up in your woman's sex clothes? Is it the forbidden thrill of doing something so nasty and perverted? Is it that you can create the hottest piece of ass that you've ever jerked off about? I don't know, but I knew I had to concentrate not to spill my load all over the front of my skirt when I looked at myself. I just looked so fucking good, and felt like such a dirt slut. I swished some more around the bedroom, wiggling my ass, looking over my shoulder to the mirror to see my legs and skirt bounce around. When I get really turned on my ass gets horny. Usually my wife takes care of it my sliding a lubed finger in my tight ass. Today I'd have to take care of it myself, and I knew just how. My wife's vibrator is so fucking hot -- 7", not too thick, soft, pink, and curved like a real dick. I walked in the sexy heels over to her panty drawer, where she kept it, feeling like a horny girl who needs a good fucking up her tight ass. The vibe felt smooth in my hands, and I moaned like a whore as shoved it in my mouth. My wife had fucked herself with it yesterday afternoon, and it stille tasted like her pussy. A pussy tasting cock. What could be better? I went back to the mirror, and watched this wanton bitch suck the jelly vibe cock clean. As good as it felt with my lips wrapped around the cock, I knew it would feel even better sliding up my hot, tight ass. I got some lube, pulled my panties down to my ankles, and lubed up my fingers. My asshole was so hot and sensitive that I groaned as I lubed it up. I slowly slid a wet finger inside my ass, and stifled my slutty moan by sticking the vibe back in my mouth. I was filled front and back, split-roasted like a complete whore. When I felt my ass relax a bit, I pulled my finger out, and smeared lube all over the pink cock, giving it a kiss for luck. I like talking dirty during sex, so I gasp out "Do you want that hard cock up your ass bitch?" "Oh yes, slide that prick up my virgin ass!" The tip of the vibe found its way to my tight asshole, and I moaned in total pleasure as my asshole kissed the head of the cock. "Fuck me. Fuck my slutty ass," I groaned, sliding the slick head up my ass. Sliding the vibe up my virgin ass was the hottest feeling I'd ever had. It literally took my breath away. There I was, a straight, normal guy, dressed up in strappy high-heels, fishnet stockings, pink panties around my ankles, plaid skirt and lace top, sliding a pink jelly vibe in my ass, my cock feeling thicker and harder than ever before. More groans escaped my mouth as the rest of the cock slid into my aching ass, until I had it all the way in. A twist of the base turned the vibe on, and the vibrations made my cock leak like a faucet, dripping out a constant stream of sticky lust. The vibe drove my ass wild, throbbing through me into my cum filled balls. I was the sluttiest bitch I'd ever seen in the mirror, a nasty slut getting her ass fucked, while her throbbing cock stood out from under her skirt, dripping pre-cum onto the carpet. My moans were non-stop now, and I knew I was so close to blowing my cum. I pushed the vibe in and out of my ass while I squeezed my cock as hard as I could, feeling it so thick and solid in my hand. "Make me cum! Make my slutty ass cum," I screamed, and felt my cock go rigid. A squirt of pre-cum flew out of my dick before my orgasm hit. My ass gripped the vibe tight as my balls emptied their load. Sperm shot out thickly and wetly, splattering the reflection of a cross-dressing slut blowing her cum. The cum hit the mirror with such force that I heard the splatter, even as my own moans of filthy pleasure spilled from my lips. 5, 6, 7 spurs rocked out of my swollen head before the pressure lowered, and the cum began to just flow out of my cock. My heart raced in my ears as I came down from my cum. I slid the vibe out of my ass, and the massage of the cock head against my slutty asshole caused my knees to buckle. I collapsed to my hands and knees in front of the mirror. Thick, sticky cum was splattered against the glass, and I knew what I had to do. No good slut, after getter her ass fucked that good, could let that cum go to waste. I stuck my tongue out and licked up the sperm. The cum felt warm, sticky, and sooo nasty. I licked up a tongue full and collapsed on my back, smearing the cum all over my lips and sucking it up. My sex life had changed forever. High Heels and Stockings Tryout Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Bi-sexual Sluts in Stilettos Author's Note: Thanks to all who read and enjoyed my first story. I hope you like this one too, and get so excited by it you have to jerk off and blow a big, wet load. Enjoy! * After my first semen-splattering cross-dressing experience, I was hooked on dressing up like a slut, and masturbating in stockings and high heels. Most of my wife's clothes were too small for me, so rather than fall into the trap of stretched out skirts and panties, I ordered my own. Actually, I would order two sets of slut clothes - one for me, and one for my hot wife. That way, I could have her wear a set, and while I fucked her, I'd think of how later I would dress us in the same outfit, and slide a lubed jelly cock in my tight ass. It was so hot lying back on the sofa, in my favorite costume - a slutty schoolgirl with 3-1/2" heels, fishnet stockings, a garter belt, plaid skirt, and a tight white top. My rock hard and throbbing cock would stick straight up, and I'd rub it against the soft cotton skirt until it was leaking pre-cum, and then change over to using my woman's soft satin panties to stroke into. I'd watch porn until my cock was throbbing and ready to cum, then I'd stand in my high heels and stroke my cock until wet, hot jism would fly wildly of the the tip, all over some slut in a porn mag. I'd cum so hard in heels - it was so nasty and filthy to dress like a woman and spurt cum. Any spilled sperm on my finger would quickly and greedily get licked off. It was lots of fun, but as the weeks went on, I began to think and fantasize about fucking another hot CD. The idea of getting all slutted up and having nasty fun with another whore with a cock was a favorite fantasy of mine, and when I'd bend my wife over and fuck her from behind, I'd imagine she was a sexy CD, who had a hot and smooth prick to pull on while I drove my cock into her asshole. But where to find the right cock? I checked out an adult personal's web site, but nothing really caught my eye. I decided to throw a line in the water myself, and placed an ad. "Sexy, slutty, shy CD wishes same or couple for casual meeting, then maybe hot times", I wrote. I got all slutted up, and took a few photos of myself, with my 7" cock sticking out from the under my school girl's skirt, all shiny with the cum that I'd spurted in my hand, then used to rub the into my cock skin, making it all slick and dripping. I got lots of responses, but all most all were from horny non-CD guys. Then one day I opened up a message that looked interesting. "Hi. My husband and I looked at your photos, and they really turned us on. He's looking to explore his bi side. He likes to CD, though he's shy about it too. I think he looks just wonderful in his panties and stockings. Hope to hear from you." They'd attached a few photos of their own, and my heart began to beat faster as I looked over a shot of him from the waist down, in a French maid costume - high heels, seemed stockings, and a nice big bulge in a pair of black panties. The wife was nice looking too, with a fit body and good tits. I responded to their message, and we chatted back and forth, getting to know each other better. They were new to the big city, having moved here for work, and didn't know too many people yet. They sounded like a very nice and friendly couple, and we set up a dinner date for later in the week. I work in a lab, so was easy to tell my wife that I had to stay late to supervise a test. As a side note, I'd suspected for about a year my horny wife was having a fun-fuck affair with her best friend - they spent a lot of time together, and our downstairs bedroom seemed to have the faint smell of hot pussy after they'd spent a lazy afternoon around the house. If she could have some hot bi-sex and still love me, then I figured I could do the same. Anyway, my wife didn't seem to bothered that I'd be gone till late, probably because she was thinking of the pussy licking she was going to be able to do later with her friend. I kissed her goodbye, and headed out for my date. We'd agreed to just have dinner the first time, and see how things went from there. I got to the restaurant early and had a drink while I waited. About 10 minutes later, they walked in, and I recognized them from their pictures. James and Samantha were their names. Sam was about 5'-5", with brown hair, a gorgeous smile and sparkly eyes. She was nicely dressed in a skirt and blouse. James was the prize though - a bit shorter than me, cute freckles on his face, round full lips, and a handsome body. We talked, ate, and got to know each other. They were a really nice couple, friendly and down to earth. We didn't talk too much about sex that night, just admitting that we all were willing to try some new things At one point James went to the bathroom. Sam leaned in close, and said "James really likes you. He said he's, well, excited by you." She turned a bit red when she said that, which I thought was so cute, and endearing. I was hooked on them. Still, we'd agreed to just a dinner, and as we paid up, we made plans for Friday night to meet at a fancy hotel, and see how things went. Sam hugged me as we left, and as I shook hands with James, he looked at me, took a deep breath, and hugged me too. It felt exciting. Exciting to have his body pressed against mine, and exciting that I'd turned him on enough for his to overcome his shyness about being excited by another guy. What is it about brand name Gay that's so off-putting to most guys? Is it just prejudice, like it used to be about difference races? Is it that our sexuality is so much a part of who we are that we recoil if we start to feel that identity turned? Or is it that when most guys think gay they have a picture of either some lispy wedding planner, or a Freddy Mercury type in leather chaps and a jock, marching in a Pride Parade? Waiting for the Hammer to Fall indeed. I know with James I felt an attraction to him as a person, and towards a sexy person the same way I would with an attractive woman, It some something new and exciting to me, and I relished the thought of a hot threesome with him and his sweet wife. Friday night I told my wife that I'd be gone all night supervising the test, and that she should make some fun plans herself. Unsurprisingly, she said she would do something with her friend. Someday I'd find out what that was, but for now I was happy to have her occupied, and probably headed for a good licking and fucking from her pal. I met my new friends that night at a hotel, and with racing pulses we headed upstairs. I'd splurged a bit and gotten us suite with two bathrooms, one for each of James and I to change into our girly clothes. We'd briefly talked over dinner about our love of sexy women's clothes, but I felt too much discussion of it would take away some of the magic of our first time. So we put some soft music on the radio, and same lit some candles she brought along. I told them I wanted to see them dance, so they held each other and swayed to the music. Besides the sexual attraction I felt towards the both of them, I also felt honored that they were sharing their intimacy with me. After a song, James said Sam and I should dance, while he made us drinks. Sam sauntered towards me, looking more confident and relaxed than I'd seen her before. She was getting into the moment, and realized what a wonderful night it was going to be. "You and James moved so nicely together," I said. "You two are are great couple." We embraced, and slow danced. "We are. He's the love of my life. That's why I want him to explore his fantasies, and share them with me. And you." She looked at me and slowly came in for a kiss. Her lips were soft and warm and she smelled of sweet flowers. I eased back from her kiss, and looked at James. He was flushed with excitement from watching us, and with attraction for me. I waved him over, an the three of us embraced and softly touched each other. Sam gently moved back and guided James and me together. He looked at me with nervous, vulnerable eyes, as Sam whispered to him to relax and go with his desire. His kiss and lips were even softer and sweeter than his wife's. I kissed him back with the same slowness and tenderness. We broke off our first bi kiss. "Thank you for including me in your fantasy," I said. "Thank you for being my fantasy." I picked up my special bag and headed to one of the bathrooms. I took a quick shower, and then rubbed lotion on my smooth skin, having shaved myself silky that morning. Now it was time for me to dress up like the slut I was, and give and get a good fucking. I fastened the bra around my chest, and stuffed each cup with soft panties. My white and red trim button up blouse went on next, and I adjusted it to give myself some nice bulges in the chest. A satin garter belt went around my waist, and I leaned against the counter as I slowly rolled on my fishnet stockings, and let out a small moan of pleasure, the way I always did when I put stockings on. I fastened the straps of the garter bet, and slid my panties on afterwards, like a good little slut. The red plaid of my school skirt contrasted so well against the white top and black stockings. Now it was time for my favorite pieced of my slut gear, my strappy high heels. They're so sexy. Black, 3-1/2" heels. A strap over my toes, and an ankle strap to hold them in place. I feel so sexy and excited whenever I slide my feet into them and fasten the strap. My cock, which had been stiff and aching the whole time I was dressing up, now got iron stiff as I stood up, and turned around to face the mirror. I looked like a total slut, and I loved it. I was drinking in the view when Sam knocked on the door. "Can I come in?" "Yeah, sure," I said, my heart racing in my ears. No one had ever seen me all dressed up, and I was as nervous as a little girl. "Wow. You look so hot! Can I go back to school too?" She walked in with a small bag, and told me to sit down. "You never said anything about makeup, but would you like to try? I do James', and he loves the way it makes him look." I said yes, and Sam spent the next 10 minutes fixing me up - blush, eye liner, and bright red lipstick. "Let's style that hair up" she said, and fixed my hair with some mouse to give me a woman's short cut look. I have to say, now I did look like a hot little bitch. "Oh, you're so sexy. I can't wait till James sees you. He's so horny, his cock is almost ready to cum by itself." It was the first time I'd heard her swear, and somehow it was really exciting. It meant that she was ready for sex too. "Now just stay here while I toddle off and get slutted up myself, you nasty bitch." It seemed only yesterday that I first slid on my wife's stockings. Now I was dressed like a woman, waiting to have cross-dressing sex with a hot couple. I was so excited I had to while away the waiting by rubbing my cock against my silky panties. Finally, I heard the other bathroom door open, and Sam called out "We're ready." I smiled at the the pretty girl in the mirror, and walked out in my heels. The sight I saw next was one I won't ever forget. Sam was dressed in heels, stockings, garters and a sexy bra that pushed her plump boobs together. And James. Oh James. Imagine the sexiest French Maid you've ever seen. Now image her with a thick bulge filling up the front of her skirt, as she stood here in her black pumps, seemed stockings, short skirt, low cut top, and ruby red lips. She was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. "I'd like you to meet Janet, my maid" Sam said. "What's your name?" I'd never thought about giving my schoolgirl a separate name, but now it seemed so right. "Jenny. I'm Jenny." "Well Jenny and Janet. Say hi to each other." We moved towards each other, and I hope I looked at her as dreamily as she did to me. Her eyes just sparkled with desire and joy, and her face glowered with a shy smile. She put her arm around me, and drew me in close. I could smell the same sweet flowers on her as Sam used, and I drank in the scent. Our legs touched, seemed stockings touching fishnets, and then our skirts, then our cocks. We both gasp as we felt the stiffness in the front of each other's skirts. We slowly swayed with each other, like we did before, except both of us were now dressed up in our finest sex clothes. It seem so right, so correct, so nice, to be dressed up holding onto another hot CD. I couldn't wait any longer, and grabbed her body, pulling her in for a kiss, as our hands found each other's ass. "Oh my God. You two are so fucking hot," Sam whispered. She began to rub her pussy though her panties, and within seconds they were soaked with juice. I trailed wet kisses all down Janet's neck, and stroked her her soft legs. It was all too much for me. The touch, the feel, the scent. My legs gave way and I dropped to my knees on the soft carpet. I licked her inner thighs, and she moaned out my girly name. I lifted her skirt up, and saw her cock, trapped inside her panties. She was too big and thick for the confining satin, and I gently lowered her panties down to her ankles. Free from the satin, her cock grew, and began to gently throb in from of my face. She was 6 inches long, smooth, with a beautiful plum head, all shiny with pre-cum. Janet's cock was simply the most beautiful I'd ever seen, and it was there in front of me, available for sucking. My face felt hot with blood, and my hands were shaking as I flicked my tongue out and ran it along the underside of her cock. She moaned with joy, and I traced her shaft to where it met the head. A big drop of pre-cum dripped out onto my tongue, and now it was my turn to moan. I opened my lips and took her inside my mouth. As my lips closed around her warm and silky skin, I knew I was going to be a cock sucker for the rest of my life. It just felt so right being on my knees, slutty heels fastened around my ankles, short skirt rubbing against my thighs, with this wonderful cock filling my mouth with a fullness that I'd only fantasied about until then. From that day on, Janet could fuck my mouth whenever she wanted, and I was always going to have some sexy CD available for stuffing my mouth. I was surprised how easily cock sucking came to me. I guess by having one, I knew how to take care of hers, so I bobbed my head back and forth, letting my lips and tongue gently caress the shaft, pulling off to lick and suck just the oh so sensitive head. Janet moaned and told me how good it felt, which only added to how happy I felt being her cock sucker. I felt Sam join me on the carpet, and she asked if she could have a lick too. I pulled off Janet's cock, and guided it to her mouth as I licked and took Janet's balls into my mouth. I came up for air, and Sam and I tongue kissed Janet's cock, sharing the sweet pre-cum flavor. Guys, I know you don't want to be gay. But there's just nothing as hot and sexy as being cross-dressed, on your knees, sharing a CD's cock with her sexy wife. Janet's moans were coming non-stop, and I felt so happy to be giving her the greatest thrill of her young life. It took all my will power and control not to just keep bobbing my slutty lips over her beautiful cock until it spattered that wet sperm all over lips and face. I'd jacked off so many times, thinking of having a warm she-cock in my mouth. But I wanted to give Janet a taste of what she wanted too. They were such a sweet couple, and I felt so honored to be included in their intimacy. As the addition, I felt it was my job to pleasure them, as a return for the favor they'd shown me. So with a hungry mouth I released her cock, helped by the fact that I knew I'd have it again. My own cock was in danger of bursting my panties, and so I got up, and slowly slid them off. My cock tented out the front of my skirt, and I felt so sexy standing here in my stockings and heels, towering over the sexy couple on their knees in front of me. I began to stroke myself, smiling at them, turning them on even more with the movement of my hand over my long and stiff cock. I squeezed out a big drop of pre-cum, and smeared it over the head so I was all nice and shiny. Janet looked so nervous, excited, and flushed that I thought she was going to faint. Sam must have noticed too, as she held Janet with one arm, softly telling her to breath and relax. Sam guided one of Janet's hands to my ass, and the other to my cock for support. "Relax sweetheart. It's right there for you. The cock you've always wanted. Hot, hard, and sticky. Enjoy." I reach down and cup the back of Janet's head with my hand, and slowly pushed her towards my cock. "Don't worry Baby. I know you're going to do a good job." I said, and pushed my cock closer and closer to making contact with her lips. Finally, the magic moment happens, and Janet's soft lips touch my hard cock. Both of us moan out like little naughty girls, sharing a forbidden and taboo pleasure. I've made Janet into a stocking wearing cock sucker, and am the first cock to ever slip past her virgin lips. I felt so proud and contented to be the one to help her lose her virginity. Just like me, once she got the rush of feelings of finally having a cock in her mouth under control, she sucked a mean cock. Janet swirled her tongue all around my head, and greedily slurped up the pre-cum that was now dripping like wild from my slit. Then she opened her mouth wide, and took me down as far as she could. She got about 3/4 of the way down my 7" cock before she had to come up for air. "Good girl. Such a good cock sucker you are. Don't worry, you'll get lots of practice. You can suck me anytime you want to. I'm yours for the asking." I said, and Janet beamed such a beautiful smile. Her shyness gone, she stared to become the cock sucking whore she wanted to be. My cock was licked, sucked, and kissed with lust, greed, and passion. She popped my cock head out of her mouth, and held it out for Sam to close her lips around. Now I was having my cock sucked by both them, husband and wife, though the husband was a bit feminine looking right now in her stockings, heels, and maid uniform. They passed my head back and forth, then both of them slashed their tongues over my head and shaft, making me let out a girly moan, and another big drip of sticky juice. Sam decided to turn up the action, and grabbed a bottle of lube from her bag, lubing up her fingers as she looking at me with sexy, slutty eyes. "How would you like that little schoolgirl ass fucked with my fingers?" "Oh yes baby, please. My little virgin ass need a good fucking. Please be my first," I moaned out. She reached between my spread legs, and found my tight little hole. Like all men, I dearly love having my ass penetrated by anything long, smooth, and hard. She lubed me up good, smearing lots of cool gel around me, and then slowly and sweetly slide inside my backdoor with her index finger. If I was a slut before, now I was a total tramp, cross-dressed, standing there in high heels, a CD maid sucking me off, while her wife screwed my ass with wet, slick fingers. I'm not sure what I'd done in my life to deserve such a treat, but whatever it was, I'm glad I did it. "So my little slut likes her ass fucked. You're so tight sweetie. You're grabbing onto me with every stroke," Sam said. "Is it turning you on, being fucked on both sides? Does it make you pump out that cum? Janet, is she soaking your mouth with juice?" Janet pulled off my cock with a slurp, licking her lips. "She's dripping all over my mouth. I can't believe she hasn't cum yet. And that's what I want Jenny. I want that wet sperm flooding out of my mouth. Please give it to your little maid whore. Fuck my lips, and cum in my hot, wet mouth." She licked my swollen purple head dry (for just a few seconds, until the next drop of pre-cum spilled out), and then covered my throbbing erection with her young mouth again. High Heels and Stockings Tryout Ch. 02 Sam's finger went a bit deeper in my ass, and began to rub all around, while Janet's head bobbed back and forth. I thought of how many times she must have sucked off Sam's strap-on, fantasizing about just this moment, and how lucky I was to be her first cock. I reached down and held onto her shoulders while I waited for my orgasm to hit. Between the fantastic, first time blow job, Sam fucking my ass, and me being all sluted up, it didn't take more than 30 seconds, and I felt that solid swelling when you know you're going to spurt. I tightened my asshole around Sam, and moaned out Janet's name. Just like when I jack off all cross dressed, my first few spurts were all pre-cum, and Janet moaned with lust around my cock as I flooded her mouth, just like she wanted. Sam's finger was locked in my ass, and then the rest of my orgasm hit. I tried to keep looking down at Janet, so fucking sexy kneeling there on her stockings, skirt brushing around her thighs with every sucking movement of her body, looking up at me with thankful, loving eyes as I made her the woman she'd always wanted to be. The cum was dripping out of her mouth and down onto her blouse, as much as she tried to swallow it all down. But when my main climax hit me, I just had to close my eyes, and let out a huge moan as I emptied my balls through my swollen cock into that warm, wet heaven. I must have blasted 6 or 7 ropes of cum out, each one a special peak of even greater pleasure in a warm pool of escasty. I had to lean back into my heels to keep from falling over, as my cum took all my strength away, seemingly pouring all my energy into Janet's mouth. Finally, my cock stopped ejaculating cream, and I was able to open my eyes at sexy, sexy Janet, swallowing my load, and running her lips and tongue all around to get the rest. Sam tenderly slid her finger out of my ass, making me jump with stimulations, and leaned over to her wife for a wet, spermy kiss. I drunk in the sight of them kissing the cum off each other's lips, knowing I would jack off to this memory for years to cum. I collapsed down to my knees, and joined them in a girly kiss. "Did you like that sweetheart?" Sam asked Janet. "Did you like that hard, thick cock stretching your mouth, and soaking you with cum? You looked so good sucking on her, such a nasty, filthy little slut who can't get enough cock. Just like you've always wanted to be. Are you going to turn into a total slut now? I'll bet you won't be able to keep enough cocks in your mouth. And you," she turned to me with a smile. "Did you like fucking my slut's mouth? Was she good?" "She was the best blow job I've ever had. Janet, you can suck my cock anytime you want to baby. As long as I can get a taste of you sometime too." Sam recovered first from our shared cum high, and stood up to lead us to the king sized bed. She pulled the sheets down, and patted on the soft mattress. "C'mon girls. Plenty of time to rest up later. For now, I wanna see you two fuck. Besides wanting to make a cock cum in her mouth, Janet's other nasty fantasy is to have her pretty little ass fucked by a real cock. I've tried to keep her satisfied with my strap-on, but despite all the good fuckings I've given her, she keeps wanting a warm, purple cock. Want to break her cherry?" I looked at Janet, who was blushing again (so cute, she has cum on her blouse from sucking cock, and is still flushed at the thought of getting fucked), and smiled. "I would love to take you cherry Janet. May I?" I held her hand, and guided her down onto the bed, a soft pillow under her stomach. She looked so wonderfully hot - heels, stockings, pushed up skirt showing her garter belt, blouse, and lipstick smeared lips, looking back at me with happy, horny eyes. I got into between her legs and lifted her skirt up over her ass. "First, your back door needs a bit of loving to get ready." I took the bottle of lube, and dripped big splat onto her, letting it run down her ass, making her squirm with the coolness of the liquid. Then I gently rubbed the top of her stockings, making her wait for her ass to be pleasured. Slowly I moved my hands up to her cheeks and spread them apart, exposing her most intimate area for Sam and I to see. Her asshole was beautiful - smooth, pink, and just so lickable. It glistened with the lube, and I couldn't wait any loner. I flicked my tongue out and made contact with her ass, causing Janet to moan, and Sam to curse. "Yeah, that what I want to see. Two little sluts playing with each other's ass." It was thrilling to hear this sweet and tender woman turn into a nasty and demanding bitch during sex. Janet wasn't the only one turning into what she'd always wanted to be. "Lick my sluts asshole. Get her ready for that big cock. I've just fucked her with a small strap-on, so she'd stay nice and tight. But look at her now. Rotating her ass back on your tongue and mouth like a cheap slutty bitch. You like having this schoolgirl lick you ass. Makes you feel like a real woman, with a real pussy. You just wait, little slut. She's going to fuck that hole of yours good and hard." Such filth coming from such a sweet mouth. I loved it. Once Janet's asshole was all wet, hot, and lubed, it was time for her to be turned into a whore for good. My cock had swollen back up again, and started to throb with my heartbeat. For good measure, Sam put her lips over it and gave it a nice wet suck. "For luck. Now fuck my slut's ass." I lubed my cock up till it shined in the light, and scooted forward on the bed. Janet got up on her hands and knees, and lifted her ass towards me, like a well trained little whore. Sam must have taught her well how to take a cock. But she'd never had a real cock, all warm and hard meat, under a soft and smooth skin. My cock was the first part of my body to touch hers, and my cock kissed her asshole, saying hi for the first time. My cock and her ass. Meeting each other for the first, but not the last time. Janet moaned cheaply as she felt the warm pressure of hard cock on her asshole. Our bodies were joined in a tender exchange of intimacy, every jerk of my cock stimulating her ass. Gently I leaned forward, pressing my head against her hole, as I grabbed her firmly by the waist, getting a hold of her bunched up skirt and hips. She was tight. Tighter than any woman I'd ever had. But we were both so wet and lubed, my cock was so hard, and her ass so hungry that after a few seconds of blunt resistance, her asshole opened up and welcomed my inside like a long lost friend. The feeling of my cock sliding into her virgin ass was indescribable. The fact that we were both so slutted up made it so nasty, kinky, and hot. Janet's slutty moans filled up the whole room, until her wife shut her up by kissing her hard on the lips. Then she just whimpered like the bitch she was, getting her first good fucking. We bucked back and forth, our stockings and heels rubbing against each other, and we fucked like little schoolgirls. I held onto her garter belt, keeping a good grip on her, and Samantha started calling Janet a slut and our bitch. "You little slut. You've finally gotten what you've wanted all along. A big hard cock in your tight little asshole. Do you like it slut? Does it make you feel like a real woman to bring pleasure to that prick? Then fuck him! Fuck him good. Work that asshole around his cock. Make that cum boil up from his balls. Make that stud cum!" Finally, it's all too much stimulation for me. The nasty cross dressing. The feel of the stockings and heels. The way Janet's ass gripped and rubbed my cock. I gave out, and let myself cum. I tightened up my asshole as my cock went rigid in Janet's ass. She felt the stiffness of my cock, knowing it was going to splash her asshole with sticky hot sperm, and she groaned without control. My cock went iron stiff, and I felt the cum shooting up through my rod, into her now well fucked asshole. The sensation of all that hot fluid filling her ass, knowing that she's made a hot cross-dressing stud cum was too much for her, and without even touching her cock, she blew semen all over the sheets. I kept spearing her asshole until my legs gave out, and we collapsed on the bed, her anal virginity taken. We laid there for about a minute, getting our breath back. Slowly and tenderly I pulled my still hard cock out of her now slutty ass, and she whimpered with delight. She was truly now a slut, having made a cock cum in her mouth, and her ass. Next time I'd ask to have the favor returned, and get my cherry broken, but for now it was her night. The three of us stretched out and relaxed in the king sized bed. "Janet sweetie. Did you like making that cock cum? I'm not going to be able to keep cocks out of your mouth and ass, am I?" Samantha said, running her fingers along Janet's stockings. "As long as Jenny here wants me, I'm hers alone." she replied, making me blush with joy. I kissed them both on the forehead and we snuggled for the night, Sam's two studs still slutted up, me in the middle of this wonderful couple. I thought about what would happen next - me getting fucked. Maybe a DP of Sam with our two hot cocks. Maybe ever bringing my wife into the action. But for now, nestled and surrounded by these two hot people, there was no place else I'd rather be. High Heels and Stockings Tryout Ch. 03 My night of CD sex with Samantha and James had been so hot, it was practically all I could think about the next week. My wife and I had fantastic sex, with plenty of backdoor fun, including my wife sliding a lubed finger up my tight ass while sucking me, until I flooded her mouth. I also had her dress like a slut and slowly drove my cock into her bottom, pounding her the same way I'd pumped James' (Janet's) virgin ass the week before. We fucked so often that she didn't go over to her best friend's house, with whom I was certain she have having a pussy-licking affair with. It didn't bother me that she was fooling around with her friend, since it wasn't like she was going to run off to Massachusetts and get married, so I let her have her fun and figured I'd work on a way to join in at some point. More immediate was my desire to get back with Sam and James, and have more dress-up fun. My wife was going out of town the following week on business, and it was a great opportunity to see them again. I gave them a call, and talked to Samantha about the plan. We agreed I'd come over after work on Monday, and for me to bring over my slut clothes. I drove my wife to the airport Monday morning, sending her on her way, and spend the rest of the day at work trying not to look at the clock and count down the hours until my date. At 5, I slid down the brontosaurs like Fred Flintstone, went home for a shower and to grab my slut clothes. 20 minutes later I was at their place. Sam had told me to come hungry for dinner, and we'd be served by her maid, Janet, which was James' dress up name. Sam met me at the door, and looked super hot in her black high heels, tight business suit, and tasteful jewelry. She smiled at me and welcomed me in. "You look great," she said. "C'mon in. I just got home too, but Janet's been here awhile, getting herself ready. She can take your bag." I then heard the click of high heels on the tile floor, and the CD slut of my dreams came walking in. Janet was dressed in the same French maid's uniform she wore last time - black pump heels, fishnet stockings held up by garter straps, exposed via an obscenely short skirt, tight top with a stuffed bra, beautiful makeup, and a cute white maid's ribbon on her head. But there was something even sexier about her since last time. She was so nervous then, her first time dressing up with someone besides her wife. But she was such a good girl that night, sucking cock to a creamy finish and using her tight, virgin ass to caress a wet load of sperm into her body, and the memory of that night gave her the confidence to be the sexy, alluring woman she wanted to be. She sashayed into the entryway with us, making love to me with her eyes and smile, and said "May Janet take your bag, Sir?" "Please," I replied, my cock stiffening into the pink satin panties I had on under my slacks. Janet walked between me and my bag, and in a move totally unapproved by hotels everywhere, kept her legs straight as she bent over at the waist to pick up the handle of my bag. Her short skirt rode up as she slowly leaned over, exposing her black satin panties, stretched tightly over her smooth bubble butt, her garter straps pressing into her soft skin and perfectly framing the bottom that had given me so much pleasure the time before. She leaned back up, and straightened her skirt with her free hand. With a smile and wink, she walked down the hall. "We're so glad you're here," Samantha beamed to me. "Janet's hasn't been able to stop talking about you since we made plans." I really did like this couple. Not only were they sexy and kinky, but truly nice. "Janet would like to be our maid for dinner too." Sam then led me to the dinning room, and we sat down. Janet served us dinner as swiftly and efficiently as the best waitress anywhere. I rewarded her with caresses on her thighs and bottom every time she came by the table, while Sam and I chatted. Finally, the meal was cleared off the table, and we retired to the living room for hot tea, poured from the pot by a leaned-over Janet. She then stood there, smiling at us, while we paid complements to how sexy she looked. I told her how much I'd enjoyed taking her tight rear, and I'd fantasized it was her riding my cock when I was fucking my wife. "Oh, she's been a such a hellcat in bed too. She's insisted I fuck her now christened ass with my strap-on ever time we're gone at it. I told you she was going to be a total slut. I'm just glad I've been able to keep her out of the men's locker room and off her knees since then." Our sex talk excited Janet, and I could see a flush in her checks as we discussed how well she'd taken to sucking cock. I noticed a fullness to the front of her skirt, and pictured her sweet 6 inch cock rubbing against those black satin panties as she became swollen and hard. "Yet," Samantha said, "she's still a novice cock sucker, and can use more training. Now watch Sweetie as I take care of this stud." Sam dropped to her hands and knees in front of me, on the soft Persian rug, and crawled between my legs, slowly running her pink tongue across her wide lips. Tenderly and with her painted nails, she undid the button on my slacks, and zipped me down, exposing my pink panties, now wet with pre-cum. "Sexy panties baby. I just love panties on a man, under his work clothes. Now Janet, watch what I do, and you'll get your chance too." Sam peeled the tight panties away from my cock until it sprang out and brushed against her lips, wetting them with pre-cum from the leaking tip. I could feel the warmth of her breath on my cock head, and she opened up her mouth and slid my cock past her lips. I groaned as the pleasure from her mouth hit me, then took my shirt off so Janet could see my chest heave and sweat as her wife sucked me off. Tenderly, I ran my fingers through Sam's soft blonde hair as she found her rhythm, and bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. Janet looked at her sexy wife, on her knees, skirted ass raised high in the air, lips sliding on my hard shaft, with a mixture of lust and jealously. Jealous of not herself being the slut on her knees before a swollen cock. Still, she was well trained, and didn't move or try to pleasure herself. After a few minutes of sucking, Sam popped off my cock head with a slurp, and told Janet to prepare the bedroom while we got ready. She led me into their bathroom, where Janet had left my bag. Sam told me how much she wanted to dress me up again, and I stripped and sat on her dressing stool, pink panties only covering half of my stiff cock. She took out my slut clothes, slowing sliding the fishnets up my legs, added the garter belt, and attached the straps, kissing the tender skin on the back of my thighs as she snapped the strap against me. I just love the way garter straps press against my bottom, creating the same frame as I'd admired on Janet. Next she put my bra on, stuffing it with extra stockings to make it full, and guided me into my cute schoolgirl top, with a little red tie. Then came my short plaid skirt, doing an admirable job of putting my leaking 7 inch prick out of view, though there was no way to hide such a thick cock. Finally, my favorite part of dressing up - sliding into my 3-1/2 inch ankle-strap heels. Wearing high heels completes the transformation from a conventional guy into a slutty, cock lusting whore. "Now Sweetie," Sam said. "I'll fix up your face, and we'll be ready for the fun to really start." As before, Sam expertly applied blush, eyeliner, lipstick, and sweet smelling perfume, all the while telling me how beautiful and sexy I looked. When she was done, she had me slowly stand up in my heels and turn around to look at myself in the mirror. I almost swooned. Just like with Janet, the confidence I'd gained from last time relaxed me, and somehow made me look sexier and more desirable. Sam took my hand, and let me to the bedroom where Janet had soft music playing, and scented candles burning to created a romantic setting. "Doesn't Jenny look great," said Samantha, using my dress up name for the first time that night. "Now I've had a taste of her cock this evening. Janet, why don't you reacquaint yourself to her body too." Janet and I moved towards each other, and like lipstick lesbians, our sexy bodies embraced as we wrapped our hands and arms around each other, slowly and tenderly pressing our lips into a kiss. Her body felt like heaven. Sweet, feminine, and tender. I hope mine did too, and I think by her reaction she was as turned on as I was. We began to sway to the soft music, lost in the fantasy of being sexy women, dressed like sluts, but beautiful and feminine and needing a soft touch too. I began to trace hot and wet kisses on her neck, moving around her body to her back, and wrapped my arms around her. My cock was now rock hard, and pressed against her soft ass as she rubbed against me. "Now Jenny. Before you get carried away with your cock, Janet and I had a talk, and thought that since you let her be a woman last time, that she could repay the favor this time. Would you like that Baby? Would you like to make Janet's cock come with you mouth and bottom?" Of fuck yes, I thought. It would be the culmination of all my times cross-dressing. To finally take a swollen cock deep inside me, work it with all I had, and cause it to spurt its warm and sweet cum. I nodded my head yes as it spun around the room, knowing that soon I'd have Janet's cum running past my lips. Janet guided me down to my knees, and moved her body in close to mine. "Now you two sluts stay right there. I know it's going to be hard, but I need to change too," ordered Sam. She opened a drawer to grab some lingerie, and headed towards the bathroom. It was hard. Hard not to lick my way up those stockinged legs to find my treat in her panties. But Janet and I passed the time looking deeply into each other's eyes, smiling and being so happy to have each other, while I gently caressed her calves and ankles. Sam must have only been gone a few minutes, and as she came out of the bathroom, I thought to myself what good things had I done to deserve this. The time before Sam had just had on a simple but sexy baby doll. But this time she'd gone all out. High, open heels, sheer stockings with a seam up the back, a garter belt, and a beautiful ribbed corset top which swelled and jutted out her big and full breasts. Topping it off was a pair of turquoise blue panties, the gusset of them darker and soaking wet. "All right Jenny. You did so very well. I love a good, obedient slut. Now you may continue on with servicing my Bitch. You'll find Janet comes like a porn star when she's dressed up and in heels." I began my trip into full womanhood with a lick up Janet's legs, savoring the way her fishnets felt on my tongue, and the warm body below them. When I reached the exposed skin on her thighs I heard her let out a soft moan, as I tenderly kissed and massaged her with my mouth. Janet ran her fingers and painted red nails through my hair to guide my head where she wanted it, and led me to the front of her skirt. She was so swollen, she pressed against her maid's costume and made a large mound. I kissed along the length of it, feeling its hardness though the soft material of her skirt. My hands slid along the back of her thighs to find and grab hold of her pantied ass, pulling her into me. Janet helped me out, and lifted her skirt above her panties. With trembling hands I traced my fingers along the top of her panties, from the back, until they were on either side of her trapped meat. I rolled them down, and her sweet cock, which had been bent to one side in her satin, sprang out and touched my face. Without thinking, just acting on instinct and desire, I opened my mouth and took her inside me. Now I'm a slut, and love sucking cock. But I think any man who'd been there on his knees before such a beautiful dressed up woman would have done the same. No man could have resisted the stiffness, thickness, and softness of the cock of a beautiful French maid brushing against his cheeks. As I'd found out from before, cock sucking came so naturally to me. To Janet, probably to any man. We know what feels good, and how to pleasure a cock. I opened wide, and let her cock head rest against the flat of my tongue, Then slowly bobbed my head down on her swollen shaft, feeling her meat run along my tongue and lips till my mouth was full of this French maid's cock. Janet groaned as the pre-cum began to flow out of her cock, and I knew I was leaking as well. I moved my head up and down on her cock, feeling it thicken and grow in my mouth, throbbing with each beat of her heart. I felt Sam kneel down beside me, and she put her face next to mine, obviously wanting a taste of Janet's cock too. I pulled off, and holding her cock in my hand, guided her into her wife's loving mouth. Sam only gave her a few sucks, then pulled the head out so both of us could lash our tongues over the sensitive and swollen head. "Oh yes Baby, that feels so good," Janet let out. "You two look so fucking hot lapping your tongues together." "Now Janet, you know what we talked about. Jenny gets your cum tonight. Christen her lovely face." With that, Jenny took a bottle of slippery lube and poured a bit onto my free hand. "Lube her ass up. She just loves being finger fucked while she's getting a blowjob." With one hand still wrapped around her cock, I rubbed the lubed fingers of my other around her balls, feeling the pleasure surge through her body and cock as I massaged and stroked her sensitive cum pools. Then, I moved my fingers back to that special area between her balls and ass, rubbing and stroking her until gasps escaped her lips. Finally, back to her tight backdoor, no longer a virgin to cock, but still tight, hot, and butter soft. My mouth bobbed back and forth on her cock as I found her opening, and wet it with lube from my fingers, tracing circles around to relax and loosen her up. When I felt her lean back on her heels I knew she'd relaxed enough to let me in, and my insistent index finger slowly slide up her ass. Her gasps gave way to moans as I penetrated her tight ass. While my finger was much thinner that either my cock, or Sam's strap-on, it was still a fanatic thrill for Janet, having her ass pleasured while fucking my CD mouth. I slid in as far and I could, and started to make this beautiful woman cum. I fucked her most sensitive areas simultaneously. Her ass with my wet finger, rubbing in and out to stimulate her inside. And her cock, sliding past my tight lips with each bob of my head, met by thrusts from her tips. We moved together, a joined couple, fingers and mouth pleasuring ass and cock. Janet's hands held my head as she drove her cock into my mouth, as her asshole tightened and then clamped down on my finger. Sam was watching from a chair, finger fucking her sopping wet pussy, as she watched her bitch approach her cum. How proud she must have been to help dress and train such a sexy woman, who was now going to wet another whore's mouth. She groaned out obscenities as she watched us fuck, saying "Yeah, fuck that whore's mouth. Fuck it just like you like to be fucked yourself. You're going to pump that slut's mouth full of your cum. You're going to mess her pretty little face up. So fuck her. Fuck that mouth! God, you two filthy bitches look so hot." Pre-cum began to stream out of Janet's cock and she approached her climax. Her moans of pleasure filled my ears and intoxicated me with joy, knowing I was going to bring this beautiful woman's cock to a sticky cum with my mouth. Janet picked up the pace, really slamming her cock into my mouth, until I felt her go completely rigid. It was like sucking an iron bar, she was so hard. "Ohh yes. God yes Jenny. Gonna cum in your pretty mouth. Fuck oh fuck oh fuck!!!" she cried out as her orgasm hit her. The first blasts from her cock must have been pure pre-cum, as they tasted like liquid sugar. Groans escaped from her lips as more cum escaped from her cock, this time mixed in with slightly salty semen, filling my mouth with her rich and full taste. She must have been saving up for me, the slut, as she filled my mouth. I had to quickly swallow a load of her cum, just to allow enough room in my mouth for her dick. Janet kept spurting, keeping my mouth full of cum as I swallowed again and again, loving the sweet and creamy taste of her cum, and in what it meant to me. I'd become a woman, a beautiful, sexy, slutty woman who'd made a cock spill its load using my mouth, and into my body. She moaned like the cumming bitch she was, and pulled her still shooting cock out of my mouth. It landed heavily in her hand, and she pumped it, jacking off the last few spurts of warm cum over my face. It felt warm and thick running down my cheeks and lips. I couldn't keep my mouth off her cock, so I pushed her hand away to have her in my mouth again. It was so fucking hot to have a warm, soft skinned but still stiff cock in my mouth as I swallowed around it, my monitions massaging her cock and I sent her semen down my throat and into my body. Janet relaxed against my body, running her fingers through my hair, saying "Oh Jenny, you're so good. Fuck I came so hard." "So did I." I heard a voice say. In my lust of making Janet cum I'd lost track of Sam. Now she too was standing in front of me. I adjusted my eyes to focus on her and saw a thick, pink cock sticking out obscenely from her crotch. She'd put on a strap-on, and was offering it for me to suck. Greedy for new cock, I let Janet out of my mouth and into my hand, and wrapped my cum wet and slutty lips around Sam's. Her cock was beautiful too. Pink, thick, and nicely shaped. It couldn't compete with Janet's real fuck stick, but knowing it was attached to a totally slut of a beautiful girl made it hot and sexy too. Sam pulled out to smear the cum all over her cock, and then began to fuck my mouth too. "Suck my cock you whore!!" she commanded, really drilling her cock into me. She was far more assertive and demanding than I'd seen her before, and I loved knowing I'd turned her on so much that she needed to step out of her normal mode to give a good fucking to someone. With hard thrusts she took my mouth for her own pleasure, the strap-on harness rubbing against her clit to help her get off, if the nastiness of fucking a CD with cum all over her face wasn't enough to make her climax by itself. She pulled out and told Janet "Get you cock in her mouth too. We're both going to fuck this bitch, so let's get started." My ass quivered at the sound of that. I opened wide, sticking my tongue out like a good little whore, and they stuck as much of their cocks in my mouth as they could. I felt used, stretched, and totally complete. "On all four's, whore," she commanded me. "We're going to get our use out of you. Janet, get her ass ready for a good fucking." As pulled my mouth away from their lipstick stained cocks, I dropped down on hands and knees, and pulled my skirt up over my ass. My own cock was so rock hard and throbing I knew I'd blow my load if I touched it, so I kept it wrapped in my soft panties as I felt Janet crawl between my legs. "Get this slut good and wet. Remember she's a virgin, so she'll need lots of lube." Janet's breath warmed my ass as she traced kisses over the soft skin, working her way down to my asshole. Then, Heaven. Janet's wet tongue began to flick and lick my tight, virgin to cock, ass. She licked all around my hole, then darted the tip inside while my moans filled the room. If I'd be allowed to have my hand on my cock, I'd had spurted cum everywhere, but I knew Sam wound not have allowed it. So like a good little Bitch I just rotated my ass around Janet's mouth, and waited for my fucking. High Heels and Stockings Tryout Ch. 03 Soon cool lube was smeared over my aching backdoor, as Janet loving got me ready to take my cherry. "Back on the cock bitch. It'll give you something to do while Janet gets you wet and slick." Sam pushed her strap-on past my lips again, and settled into a nice, slow reaming of my mouth, as Janet slowly pushed a finger inside my ass. I'd had Sam's finger up me from last time, but this was the first time I'd had Janet deep inside me. God, it felt so good to accept part of another person's body into mine. I started to understand the feminine side of sex. The feeling of taking your lover's body, accepting lovingly what they have to pleasure you with, and surrounding them with yourself. Janet's finger was coating my ass inside and out with slick lube, so the first entry of a cock into my ass would be as it should be - slow, easy, and pleasurable. "She's wet enough now. Janet, will you please break Jenny's cherry? Would you like her to do that Baby? Do you want my slut to claim your ass as her own? To fuck and pound and soak with her cum?" Sam pulled her cock out of my mouth to let me talk. "Please Janet. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. I'm here for you. I'm your slut. Mount me," I moaned. Janet drew herself closer to me, pressing her stocking-clad legs against mine. Pressing her slutty heels against mine. Pressing her pushed up skirt against mine. With one hand she gently pushed my bottom apart, and with the other guided the head of her cock against my tight, but slick, wet, and horny asshole. We kissed with our bodies. The same way I'd taken her ass from last time. As intimate a touch as two males could be. Cock and ass. Each having what the other needed. I needed her meat. Thick and hot inside me. Filling me. Fucking me. Making me feel like a woman. Like a slutty woman who loved being treaded like a whore and fucked. Janet need my soft, sugary walls wrapped around her prick. Squeezing her. Massaging her. Pulling the cum from her cock. Giving her a garter belt wrapped waist to grab, and hold, while she fucked a slut with her cock, driving it in and out. Taking me, dominating me, using me for her pleasure. Janet pushed forward, and I pushed back, and her beautiful cock head began its entrance into my ass. I was tight, but wet and relaxed, and a slut for cock. So her head soon passed my outer hole, as I opened up around her shaft. The biggest groan of my life passed my lip-sticked lips as she entered my ass. "Ohh fuck yes. Fuck your slut. Fuck your slut!!" I managed to get out as she buried herself inside me. Gently and slowly she filed my backdoor with her cock, letting me get used to the size and shape of it, as my ass stretched around her. Sam was jerking her strap-on like a real dick, inches away from my face, quietly, and consumed with lust as she watched her bitch take a slut's anal cherry. It was like each inch of her cock going into me made me feel more and more like a woman, filled with another person's body, until her warm balls touched mine. We were joined as lovers. It was an unbelievable riot of sensations. Dressed like a schoolgirl slut. My stockings and heels gripping and caressing my legs and feet. And that beautiful cock, which I'd just sucked to a wet climax, sheathed into my ass. We stayed in that position for a few moments. Savoring the intimacy, the touch, the heat. My cherry had been taken by this beautiful CD French maid, and I was so happy to give it to her. Then we began to fuck. Slowly and softly at first. Janet pulled a bit out of my ass, and then thrust into me. Each stroke became a bit longer, the thrust harder, as she held onto my waist and garter belt, getting a good hold on her ass whore. The intense, overwhelming pleasure of our intimate embrace had subsided by now, leaving us above to control our bodies again, and allow lust to guide our actions. So we thrust at each other. Janet fucking my ass, spurring me with her cock, while I bucked back on my new lover's dick, loving being her slut. "Janet, Janet baby. You cock fills me so good. I'm so fucking full. Ohh yes. Pump your whore. Pump your slut. Take my ass!" I spurred her on with my nasty sex talk. Sam must have thought I'd recovered enough by now, and pressed her cock to my lips, which I gladly opened and began to suck on. Now I was totally theirs. Split roasted by this gorgeous couple. Filled at both ends, each using my hole for their own pleasure, and knowing their double fuck was giving me the time of my life. Sam grabbed hold of the sides of my head so that she could better ram my mouth, as Janet's, kept pumping my ass. I was in pure sex heaven. My own cock was bobbing against the schoolgirl skirt, rubbing in circles against the soft material. Oh I needed to cum so bad. But without a hand or mouth or ass directly touching me, I was sentenced to being Sam and Janet's fuck toy until they were satisfied. Soon though, the tightness of my ass was going to be too much for Janet. I felt her cock throb, sending drops of pre-cum into my body. Sam could see Janet reaching her cum, watching her face go dull with lust and pleasure as her body built towards her climax. "Fuck your whore you bitch!!" Sam yelled out, filling my mouth with her cock as my saliva dripped out around the shaft and dripped down onto the rig. "Cum in this whore's ass. She wants your cum blasting into that tight hole. Fuck her. Fuck that asshole. Make your cum drip out of her ass!!" A final squeeze of my ass was all it took. Janet groaned in total pleasure as her climax hit her. Once again, her cock went rigid inside me. It felt like it was splitting me apart as she swelled. Then her cum began its trip from her balls to my asshole. "Cumming, cumming you slut. Take that wet cum!! Ohh fuck, Ohh fuck!!" was all she got out become it just became a long moan. Woman say they usually can't feel a cock cum inside them. Maybe asses are more sensitive. I felt Janet's cock shake as the cum shot out, and felt it spasm as the globs of wet juice spattered against my ass walls. Oh it felt so good. Better than anything I'd ever felt before. To cause the total pleasure of someone you cared about. To take them inside your body, and make them give up a part of them, their wet, life giving sperm. I felt like a woman, and loved it so. Each blast of cum wet my tight tunnel, until Janet's cock was slick with cum. It moved so easily inside my now taken, fucked, and cum soaked ass. "Please touch my cock. Make me cum. Please!!" I begged. I need just a touch, a squeeze, a caress to blow my own load. Sam took pity on my pleas, and while Janet kept fucking and pumping cum into my ass, she pulled out of my mouth to lie on the floor under me. Her manicured nails and fingers wrapped around my cock, her mouth directly under my cockhead, mouth wide open. "Give me your load whore!" she ordered, and I obeyed. It was the best climax of my life. With Janet's cock still pumping my ass I felt so full, so used, so fucked, and it was if her cockhead pushed my cum out of my balls. The first blissful spurt was pre-cum, as it flew out before my orgasm hit. It hit heavily against Sam's face, then the rest of my cum followed. I blew rope after rope of sticky, hot cum, as I lost control of my balls. It was all I could do to keep myself upright on my hands and knees as the cum kept shooting out of my cock, completely soaking Sam's beautiful mouth, lips and face. After what seemed like 30 seconds my spasms ended, and I still dripping my spunk out of the tip of my wet cock. Janet slumped against my ass, resting we came down from our cums. Sam released my cock, saying "Fuck Jenny. I can't believe how much you came. Look at me." She moved from under me and got on her knees as I focused on her face, now painted with my white and sticky cum. It dripped in streams off her chin and began to drip down onto her heaving tits. "Great job lover. Now Jenny, clean me up." Sam shuffled over to Jenny and must have offered her cum drenched face to her bitch, as I heard moans from Janet, and wet sucking noises as she cleaned her mistress up, her cock still slowly and rhythmically pumping my ass. Their tongues danced in each other's mouth as they Frenched and licked up my jism. Finally, Janet slowly pulled back, and the head of her cock popped out of my asshole, causing a gasp from both of us as our intimacy was broken. I felt cool air touch my most sensitive part as the warmth of Janet's cum began to drip out of my ass, its touch caressing my stretched hole like soothing lotion. No longer able to exert any strength, I collapsed onto the rug as I basked in the glow of my deflowering. Sam and Janet jointed me on the rug, three pairs of stocking and panties touching as we embraced, exhausted but ecstatic. I'd jointed them in being fucked like a woman, and it was so wonderful.