Birthday Boy
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I had no idea what my girlfriend had planned for me that day - and if I
did, I'd probably still have gone along with it. My birthday wasn't
that special an occasion for me. I had no family and having recently
moved, I'd no real friends in the city.
But Gen was determined to give me a time to remember, and said she'd
arranged a small gathering with her friends coming along. I have to
admit, she had some beautiful friends and so it was hard not to look
forward to being the centre of attention.
When I arrived at her house, I realised she'd made a real effort for
me. The party wasn't for hours and yet there she was, dressed to the
nines. Her tight black dress ended just below her stocking tops - and
as she sat I could see the deep lace bands stretched taught by
suspenders. We went into the kitchen, where she opened a bottle of
wine. The rest of the afternoon flew by as we chatted and laughed. I
didn't realise just how much wine I'd drunk until the doorbell went and
Gen announced Kerstin and Claire had arrived.
Both were dressed almost identically to Gen - figure-hugging black
dresses, black stockings and high heels. I laughed about being the odd
one out in jeans and a t-shirt, my usual casual scruffy attire, when
Gen suggested there was a way of fixing the problem.
Kerstin and Claire howled with laughter when Gen suggested the three
women dress me the same way. I blushed deeply as they discussed it,
screeching with laughter.
"Come on," said Gen, "There's only us three here - why not? It'll be
fun!"
She was standing very close to me, with her legs brushing mine as she
spoke, and I recognised the hungry, horny look in her eyes. The thought
of putting me into a dress was turning her on. And the more I thought
about it, the more it turned me on.
Gen led me to her bedroom, with the other two women following behind,
giggling.
"Strip!" commanded Gen, and I looked at her, my cheeks turning red with
embarrassment.
"Come on girls," she laughed, and I was suddenly seized by Kerstin and
Claire, "She's a little bit shy!"
Three sets of hands grasped me firmly and started undressing me. I
allowed myself to be de-clothed, and soon stood naked in front of the
cackling trio. Worse than my nudity, however, was my cock, which had
sprung to attention under their ministrations.
"He's enjoying this!" shouted Kerstin, and Claire started to laugh
again.
"It's because we've found ourselves a secret sissy!" yelled out Gen.
The shame lit up my face like Christmas.
Kerstin and Claire tumbled me onto the bed, and with a stern warning
not to go anywhere, Gen vanished into her large walk-in wardrobe. When
she emerged, she threw a handful of clothing to her two accomplices.
A tight black stretchy dress, a deep black satin and lace garter belt,
matching knickers and bra with red bows on, and skyscraper high heels
with platform soles. I blushed furiously now, and my erection bobbed
and twitched as each item was held in front of me for my inspection. As
Claire passed me the stockings, I suddenly couldn't speak.
"Ooooh, you like stockings, don't you baby?" asked Gen, softly
caressing my rigid pole. Claire started wrapping the garter belt around
my waist and Kerstin drew the bra up my arms and onto my chest. The
fabric stretched across my skin, and its cool touch only added to the
furious heat I could feel in my face - and my cock.
"Put your stockings on lover," Gen encouraged.
It was a real struggle to begin with, but they showed me what to do and
I pointed my toes, rolling the stockings in my hands. As the silky
garments rolled up my legs, my arousal grew. I found myself submitting
to them, totally in their power. I was a cross-dressing pervert,
obviously turned on by the humiliating scene that was unfolding, and
was now wearing a bra, suspender belt and stockings in front of three
beautiful brunettes.
It was Gen who picked up the knickers and knelt at my feet. My cock
bounced and weaved in front of her face as I felt her breath on my
length. She tapped my ankle to signal me and I raised first one foot,
then the other as she drew the fabric onto my legs. As she slid the
satin creation up and over my stockings, the sensation was delicious.
She made sure I enjoyed it by rubbing her hands over my silky legs.
As she settled the knickers into place, she softly stroked by buttocks
through the thin material and gave my cock head a light kiss. My knees
almost buckled as the pleasure coursed through me, and I noticed the
three girls were breathing more deeply now.
The dress was pulled over my head and gently moved into place, tightly
hugging my body contours. Claire and Kerstin ran their hands over me,
smoothing out the wrinkles and driving me mad with lust as they touched
sensitive areas of skin through the clingy fabric.
Gen, meanwhile, busied herself slipping my stocking feet into the
wickedly high patent leather shoes. As I sat on the bed, I put my feet
flat on the floor and felt how the heels and platform forced my calves
upwards, drawing the stockings across my skin.
"Close your eyes, lover," Kerstin whispered in my ear, and I obeyed
meekly. The lack of vision made me concentrate on the sensuous feelings
coursing across my lingerie-clad body. Someone started to apply makeup
onto my face, and I could hear jangling noises in the room. It took
about ten minutes to complete my look, and I felt a long wig being
placed onto my head.
"You can open your eyes now," breathed Kerstin. I did so - to be
greeted by the sight of the three women standing in a row in front of
me. All three had huge bulges under their dresses.
"Stand up and let's get a good look at you," said Gen before I could
voice my curiosity about the lumps distending their dresses.
Standing there trembling in the heels, dress and sexy underwear, a
cloud of feminised shame enveloped me, and I found myself blushing yet
again.
"Do you have any idea just how sexy you look, my little girly boy?"
asked Gen, and I shook my head. I was mute with humiliation, which was
only exacerbated by my obvious arousal. My cock tented my knickers and
dress.
Kerstin put her slim hands on my shoulders and gazed into my eyes.
"God, we love having you like this, sissyboy. We're going to have some
fun with you now."
Behind me, Claire stepped closer and began rubbing her tits against my
back as she fondled my arse. Her fingers wandered over my cheeks,
stroking and pressing against them, igniting tiny fires of delight.
"I think someone loves being our boy-bitch," Gen breathed. Her hands
reached down to the hem of her dress, and she raised the skirt slowly.
My mouth fell open as a large black strapon cock popped into view. It
was long and think, and I trembled as I wondered what she had in store
for me. Behind me, Claire ground her crotch against my arse and I could
feel an unyielding length slip between my buttocks. Kerstin stepped
closer and kissed me deeply, our lipsticks rubbing together as she too
ground her crotch against my cock. I could feel her strapon nudging
against my throbbing cock.
The three women moved me backwards towards the bed, all the while
stroking me, softly touching and teasing me as they drove me wild with
need. As they pushed me onto the covers, I felt totally emasculated,
like a young women totally out of her depth and about to make love for
the first time. I could never have imagined how sexy I felt with my
legs encased in stockings, heels that stretched my arches, the
suspenders taught against my thighs. It all felt so unreal.
"We want you to do something for us," said Gen, "And I think you'll
enjoy it as much as us."
Claire and Kerstin moved onto the bed with me, kneeling on either side
of me as Gen approached. She spread my legs and pulled until my arse
was hanging over the edge. In the meantime, her two accomplices started
stroking their fake cocks. They shuffled forward, presenting the
plastic pleasers to me just inches from my face.
"We want to see you suck our cocks," said Kerstin.
"And make sure you get some lipstick on them," said Claire, "That's so
fucking hot."
As their poles wavered in front of me, I leaned forward and kissed
first one and then the other gently.
"Suck it like a sissy boy bitch would," said Gen.
But Claire couldn't wait. She pushed forward, thrusting her cock at my
lips. I gave it a few tentative licks and without warning she suddenly
pushed against my lips and plunged the tip into my mouth.
As she did so, Kerstin gasped and I closed my eyes to suck it. The
sound of ragged breathing in the room gave away just how horny the
three women were. Claire began moaning as she slid the strapon in and
out past my lips.
"Oh, you're a very good girl," Gen told me as she started running her
fingertips over my stocking clad thighs.
"She's loving it," Kerstin said. I felt the bed shift as she moved in,
and as I opened my eyes to see what she was up to I was confronted by
her cock.
Gen lifted my dress, parading my enormous erection. I didn't think it
was possible, but I was lifted to a new level of shame. Here I was,
lying on my back on a bed, dressed in lacy black lingerie, sucking two
fake dicks for three nymphomaniacs who controlled my arousal. And I was
turned on by it, by the length that rubbed over my lips, by the
rustling underwear rubbing my sensitive skin, by the heavy breathing of
the women I was servicing.
The stroking on my thighs moved inwards until Gen's soft slender
ringers found my hardness and a single fingernail stroked down from the
tip to my balls.
I looked up to see all three women smiling warmly, approval in their
eyes as they teased me. Kerstin was toying with her nipples through the
thin material of her dress, while Claire's hand was rubbing her
clitoris underneath the dildo.
Kerstin pushed forward and her cock slid into my mouth as Claire's
saliva-soaked toy brushed across my cheek. I worked the new member, and
began to relax and give myself over to the pleasure. I didn't care how
I looked any more, or what anybody would say if they could see me in my
feminised state. Claire moved and leaned forward to kiss my face
gently, moving across to nibble my ear and neck. I moaned and writhed
at the delightful feelings she was sparking in me, and I felt Gen's
hands move up to my waist.
As the ridges of Kerstin's cock ran past my red lips I saw all three
exchange knowing smiles.
"I think you're ready for me now, hun," Gen said softly, as she pushed
my dress upwards, exposing my stocking tops, then my knickers, and then
my suspender belt.
"Keep sucking my cock, sissy boy," Kerstin said as she slid the plastic
member over my lips and tongue.
"You're such a good sissy bitch," said Gen, "I'm going to enjoy this
almost as much as I know you will."
Her thumbs hooked the waistband of my black knickers and slid them down
slowly, exposing my blood-filled cock which pointed firmly upwards. She
pulled the lacy garment down past my trembling knees and left them
hooked on my ankles. She stooped and moved in between my legs, which I
bent around her slender waist.
As I lay on my back, I felt so vulnerable - my arse hung off the end of
the bed, my stockings rubbing against Gen's dress as I awaited my
inevitable fucking. Kerstin and Claire were doing their best to drive
me insane with their soft stroking, kissing and nibbling. My body felt
as though tiny explosions of pleasure erupted each time I felt their
lips on my skin or their fingers traced the contours of the slutty
underwear.
"I want you to breathe with me," instructed Gen as she began breathing
languorously, "God, you look so cute and feminine for me - just perfect
for your first shag. Feel how good those stockings are on your legs,
and how the suspenders feel against you. Now spread your legs for me."
I followed her instruction. What else could I do? The two other women
grabbed my arms and held them over my head, increasing my sense of
helplessness as Gen moved closer with her cock.
"Relax, honey, and trust me."
I felt her finger as it rubbed the outside of my sphincter, smearing
cool lubricant onto it. I flinched, but tried to relax as she moved the
tip around to spread the gel.
"Here I come, sissy," she said, and I suddenly felt the tip of her
strapon pop through my tight ring. I groaned at the intrusion, and my
cock bobbed wildly. As the length slid into me, I moaned loudly: a long
drawn-out "oooh" of pleasure and pain and submission and delight. My
face was red hot with humiliation as Kerstin and Claire watched Gen
push her fake dick as far as it would go into my arse.
"It's Ok, little sissy boy," Claire said quietly into my ear, "We won't
tell anyone you love a good fucking from women. It'll be our sexy
secret."
Kerstin whispered into my other ear.
"We know you love this, slut, and we'll be making sure you get your
fill of cock from now on. We'll take it in turns to fuck you in frilly
lingerie. And we'll come as hard as you do... watching you taking your
girlfriend's cock is turning me on so much.
As Gen's tool forced its way deeper inside me, I opened my legs to
welcome it and clenched my internal muscles around it.
"Relax, sissy, and I'll take your virginity with the fuck of a
lifetime. You're going cum so fucking hard while I ride you, girly.
Just put those beautiful legs over my shoulders"
As I shifted position for her, Gen bottomed out inside me. My prostate
was suddenly assaulted by sharp bursts of pleasure as her member found
my secret spot. I whimpered as she smiled. She knew full well what I
was feeling by the look on my face.
"Move for us, hun, I know you're enjoying it," Kerstin breathed. I
started to buck slowly against Gen's groin, driving the instrument of
my feminised torture back and forth. I was utterly humiliated as I drew
enjoyment from the fetishistic scenario. I looked into Gen's eyes,
where the fire of her lust raged.
My cock was dripping with pre-cum and as it ran down my shaft, Gen's
fingers rubbed it around and down onto my balls. Her cock began to
dictate to my body, forcing me to move and grind and wriggle against
it. My feminine thrusts and soft moans, along with the deep breaths of
my three lovers filled the room.
"Please - " I gasped, but it was too late to beg them for mercy. They
had me now, and I was their plaything to be fucked and abused to
orgasm. My whole being was alive with the sensory overload. Warm erotic
fingers swept my stocking clad legs, and I arched my feet - clenching
my toes inside my heels. The suspenders on my thighs tugged at my
stockings, creating a fantastic melange of feeling.
Gen reached forward and gently wrapped her smooth, long fingers around
my cock. I could barely stand it as she sawed her cock into me in a
gentle but insistent rhythm. Each time her hips touched my bottom, she
ground the dildo around inside me, lifting me to an almost unimaginable
plateau of pleasure.
Claire and Kerstin, meanwhile, had tugged my dress up over my bra and
were both suckling and kissing my nipples through their lace covering.
Their hands held my wrists as I bucked and mewled, and their other
hands rubbed my sides, almost tickling as they slid their palms over
me. They were matching my moans in volume as they lay next to me,
grinding their crotches against my upper thighs.
Gen's hand steadily urged me towards my climax, and the movement of her
cock inside me did nothing to prevent it. I writhed and groaned - and
suddenly every muscle in my body snapped taut. My orgasm crashed over
me like a tidal wave, washing me away in its breathtaking sensation. I
spurted my hot seed over Gens hand, and it spilled over and onto my
groin.
Both Kerstin and Claire were obscenely wet, and I felt the heat of
their genitals rubbing against me as they softly cried out, caught in
the throes of their own peaks.
As I panted for breath, Gen slowed her fucking, and my body slowly
stopped quaking. As I lay there gasping for breath, I wondered what the
trio had in store for me on my next birthday. Surely nothing could top
the experience they'd just given me!
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