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Something Nice (My Beautiful Backside) Part 3 After that night with Gemma, she couldn't stay away. Not that I minded, but she did monopolize Alice's time. Still...I had a front-row seat and it was amazing. Alice became more demanding with Gemma, at times I was uncomfortable with how Alice treated her, but Gemma lapped it up (so to speak!). I talked it over with Alice once and she said that she wanted to understand Gemma's boundaries but so far hadn't got there. Having said that, neither Al or myself was into pain or water-sports or similar. I had read about pain sluts and it sounded terrible, about as unsexy as possible, so perhaps Alice and Gemma didn't go as far as others. Still, clothes pins on Gemma's nipples, her thighs spread far apart and tied in place, and Alice practically suffocating the poor woman by slamming her crotch into Gemma's face, her own thighs holding Gemma's head in place like a vice...mmmm, just recalling that evening gives me a delicious feeling down below. I was all made up, eye shadow, wig and wicked lingerie, teasing Gemma's clit with three fingers thrusting in and out of her soaking hole. Her legs were practically vibrating as I fucked her while Al was crushing her face. I finally stuck a thumb up her ass and sucked hard on her clit while pounding into her hole - it was good that she was tied down as I'm sure I wouldn't have been able to stay in place otherwise. That set Al off and she screamed as her lovely ass pounded Gemma's face. Alice untied Gemma and they petted and kissed for ages before anyone remembered me. Although Gemma wasn't keen to participate in sex with men, she tolerated me sexually when I was dressed with my wig. Alice, however, continued to orchestrate kinky scenes that forced Gemma into humiliating scenarios with me. I did enjoy coming all over Gemma's face and having Al helping her to swallow everything, but other times I was just another woman alongside these two beauties. I liked to lick and suck Gemma's nipples, biting and pulling on her long, extended teats, during endless, languorous sessions while very gently stroking her soaking slit. I tried to edge Gemma but she came so easily I mostly failed, feeling her shudder and come just from twisting and biting her nipples and stroking her inner thighs. She'd be sucking Alice's clit while this was happening of course. Gemma has some amazing toys. Alice especially liked the strap-on harness which took a bewildering array of different attachments. The usual cocks of course, all lengths and widths, plus many others including double- entry ones. Al loved to fuck Gemma with all of these, really getting into it, slamming into her with no mercy for 30 minutes or longer. Gemma would be beside herself, thrashing and bucking and coming with Alice going at her like a rabbit, hard and fast, then simply crashing into her, hard as she could, until both of them got off on it, coming over and over, soaking wet from sweat. They'd take ages to come down after fucking and demand that I suck their toes and gently stroke them, usually ending with some sort of demeaning way to finish. Often it was with one of them fucking my ass with her big toe while I jerk off onto her foot, then lick my own mess until her foot and ankle were clean. One evening Gemma wasn't there, it was just Alice and myself for a change. We had a light dinner and were reading in bed. Alice put down her book and positioned me, as usual, on my knees with my ass in the air and started stroking me - thighs and ass mainly with some teasing of my hole. "Gemma and I have moved on but poor Michelle, I know you're feeling ignored. I love it how you're keeping yourself shaved all over now, your skin's soft and lovely, but you need a different sort of lover to really appreciate it. One with a cock for you to suck, to worship, to love. A big set of balls for you to suck. I need to see you with a cock in your mouth, licking the end, then deep in your throat. I need to see you smelling it, rubbing the head all over your face, until he comes in your mouth and you lick him clean. I want you to feel him deep inside you..." She was rubbing my cock and teasing my hole with her other hand. Did I want that? Really? Or was all this just for Alice? I was conflicted in that I was comfortable role-playing with Alice and now with Gemma, but I wasn't sure if I was ready for the next step. But I rationalized that it if was even half as nice as being with Alice, why not? I could always stop if I was uncomfortable with it. As for my sexuality, I felt that I was straight but happy to try something new. I didn't fantasize about men, but then again with all of Alice's teasing, her being the man and me the woman, didn't I want to find out what it would be like for real? I loved dressing up, full make-up and wig, but even with everything else it was another step to actually have sex with a man. What was that saying, 'Who Dares Wins'? I stuck my ass up even higher and said, "Yes, Alice, I do - I want to be with a gentle lover with a cock, I want to feel what it's like." Alice stopped touching me, hearing that I was serious and not just saying what I thought she wanted to hear. She pulled me to her for a hug. "Oh Michelle, finally! I've been waiting for you to tell me that you wanted this. Gemma has the perfect young man, a neighbor in her apartment building. He sounds perfect, she'll ask him over for dinner, no pressure, oh I can't wait!" Alice then pushed me on my back and quickly mounted me, lowering her wetness slowly over my hard erection. We hadn't had full intercourse in quite a while so this was certainly a treat. She went very slowly, lowering herself inch by inch while holding my wrists down, pinned to the bed. "I so want to watch everything! Your first tentative touches, moving in for a sweet chaste kiss, then using your tongues and pushing against each other...mmm, I can come just imaging it!" She pushed all the way down on me and moved her hips in a circle, releasing my wrists and twisting and pinching my nipples as she rode me slowly. "You are such a slut, Michelle. I can see you on your knees slobbering all over his cock, sucking his balls. Ohhh...I need to call Gemma to set it up!" Alice decided she wanted to finish quickly so started bouncing, pushing down hard, and leaned over to kiss me. She started an incredibly fast rhythm and I just couldn't last, bam bam bam bam, and I gripped her snake-like hips which kept bouncing as I came in her, gasping and whimpering. She laughed, knowing that I couldn't last with that tempo. She slowed down and gave me a half-dozen slams, hard thrusts on top, to drain me completely. I knew what was coming next as she slowly withdrew and moved up to push her sopping wet pussy in my face. "Make me cum now, you fucking slut, suck it down, get every drop, Soon you'll have another man's cum in your mouth, I'll watch him cum all over your face, your hair, everywhere, then watch him lick it off your face..." As usual Alice started coming quickly as I lapped up my cum and twirled my tongue around and over her clit. She rode my face, her hands on the back of my head, through another few orgasms, then finally pulled back and we shared a messy, wet kiss. We decided to get together on a Saturday, early, about 4:00 PM, for drinks and a light dinner. Gemma was bringing Dean, her neighbor from her apartment building. Gemma had told us what she knew about Dean - mid-20s, quite small (about 5'7"), in fantastic shape. Gemma saw him in the building's gym where he spent ages on the treadmill and stairs and she had admired his almost feminine figure, as his gym work was on his lower body exclusively. He had long hair which he wore in a pony tail instead of the near obligatory man bun, which she also found cute. She had asked around and he was some sort of IT pro, trouble-shooting for firms who needed their cyber-security improved, therefore was in great demand. Outside of the gym he wore soft fabrics that reminded her of women's clothes, mainly pastel colors. However, her friends insisted he wasn't gay but perhaps he was and just didn't know yet. In Alice's terms, perfect. The evening was billed as a simple get-together, not a date, and apparently Dean readily accepted. Alice and I spend a lot of time getting ready. She wore a very sexy outfit that flattered her best assets, a summery dress that split practically up to the crotch, a pushup bra and sexy, strappy sandals. I wore an androgynous outfit with a light, pastel tank top that didn't quite come to the top of my pants, which were basically yoga pants in a robin-egg blue, with a faded rose- pink pair of women's tennis shoes. The pants were not obscenely tight as we didn't want to scare off Dean but certainly emphasized my rear without fully outlining my crotch, yet were tight enough to show that I had a decent-sized package. Alice was more than happy to tease and stroke me through the pants making it difficult to keep them from being too revealing, but with preparing everything luckily I was able to focus on something else. Gemma was her usual radiant knockout, matching Al with a light but devastatingly sexy outfit. Her breasts were magnificent and massively distracting but we all pretended that she actually possessed a face and managed to avoid speaking to her breasts all evening. As for Dean - well, I was hugely impressed. He was wearing a figure- hugging compression top that showed off his thin figure (but lack of muscles which was weird, as most men who wore such tops did it to show off their muscular physique) along with black pants that seemed to be some sort of silk or satin, loose around the legs but quite tight in the rear, showing off his perfect bubble-butt. Alice had her Cheshire-cat grin as soon as he walked in and bombarded him with questions about his outfit, where each piece was from, did he usually dress so well, etc. His lips seemed shiny and Alice whispered to me that she thought he was wearing some sort of nude lip gloss. I thought that the whole outfit could well have been just a metrosexual thing but then again, it was impossible to say for sure. Dean seemed a bit shy and perhaps overwhelmed with both Gemma and Alice, two gorgeous women in extremely sexy outfits. I didn't know what to make of him actually. I certainly wasn't attracted to him but then again I've never been attracted to men. I didn't see anything coming of this event other than a pleasant meal with good company. We had quite a few drinks followed by a relatively light meal, followed by yet more drinking, so we were all feeling quite mellow and more than a little tipsy. We left the dining area to the living room where we collapsed on the sofas and I put on some R&B. Gemma pulled me up for a dance and Alice pulled Dean up. After just one song Gemma insisted on switching so she could dance (i.e. grind up against) Alice, leaving me with Dean. I sort of laughed at the idea and went to sit down when Alice quickly grabbed my arm and more or less pushed me into Dean. "Don't be silly, Mike! Gemma and I are having a dance, I insist that you two do the same!" As usual she would not be denied so I moved to the music facing Dean and he started to imitate me. Quick as a flash Alice was there again, insisting that we danced 'properly' together. I blushed and took his hand and put my arm around his narrow waist. Dean didn't seem fazed by this and was content to dance with me. I was surprised that he was wearing what smelled like perfume but could have been a floral cologne. I took the lead and we danced slowly. I don't know if it was the scent or just dancing up close, but I felt myself growing hard. As we were pressed up together, Dean must have noticed but instead of pulling away he pulled closer and I could feel his own erection pressing against me. My eyes went wide and I gasped - why was I stimulated from dancing with another man? Soon he rested his cheek against mine. I must have been beet red but continued dancing with him. Thankfully the song ended and I started to untangle myself from Dean, but he looked up at me and said, "Thank you for the lovely dance, Mike," and kissed me...on the lips! He pulled back, noticed my astonishment and winked at me with a saucy little smile. He walked back to the couch with a slight swing of his hips, showing off his perfect behind. "I can tell you enjoyed that dance, darling!" Alice commented, pointedly looking down at the tent in my pants. "Go get us a drink and sit next to Dean." I tried to cover up my erection as I walked to the kitchen for drinks, poured four Bay Breezes and brought them over. Gemma and Alice were sitting on the opposite sofa, talking together but managing to stare at Dean and I. Alice in particular wanted to see everything, as she said previously. I asked Dean about the IT world and he started to tell me a story about some mishap in a company. He kept touching me as he talked, presumably to emphasize his points, with fingers on my chest, hands on my shoulder and squeezes of my thigh. Soon however he was asking me questions about myself and my personal life. "So, Mike, Gemma told me that you and Alice experiment, and that Gemma joins in. She has great stories about what you get up to. She tells me that when you dress up you're very convincing as a woman. What do you call yourself when you are dressed?" I spluttered into my drink. "Uh, Dean, well, Gemma had no right to talk to you about our personal..." "Mike - it's OK! Really, don't get mad. Gemma and I are just friends. We just tell each other about our adventures, it's all harmless fun. It's so great that she finally found Alice, she was denying her own sexuality for ages and I'd tell her all the time that it was obvious why her relationships with men had all failed. I'd had similar failures with women - I wanted to be like them instead of lusting after them. I'd study what they were wearing instead of imagining them without their clothes. In bed I'd stroke them slowly for hours instead of aggressively trying to ram them with my cock. We'd melt together like two lesbians and most women wanted more of a traditional relationship." "I...uh, OK, thanks Dean, it's just that I had no idea that Gemma told you about what we get up to behind closed doors. Yes, I love dressing up for Alice. I, well, she calls me Michelle when I'm dressed." "That's darling! Michelle, my belle..." Dean leaned in and kissed me, then whispered in my ear, "I call myself Dee." Then he licked my ear and stroked my thigh. "So, Michelle, Gemma said you've never been with another 'gurl', is that right? Never rubbed clits together? Tasted a gurl's large clit, leaking into your mouth? Never been fucked?" At this point Alice and Gemma gave up the pretense of talking to each other and were watching Dean and I like they were at the movies and it was a premiere of a long-awaited blockbuster. They were massaging each other's crotch, hands on top of panties, mouths practically hanging open. I ignored them the best I could but could still feel myself blushing. "I...I like women, Dean, uh, Dee. I've never been attracted to men." "Who said anything about men? Only us gurls here, Michelle." Dee moved her hand up from my thigh to very gently rub between my legs, stroking my balls and moving up to my rock-hard erection which was bulging through my tight pants. "I have a thing about asses and balls, Michelle. I like to stroke them and take my lover's balls in my mouth and roll them while stroking everywhere. There's just something so sensual about lovely testicles hanging down below a hard clit leaking white cream. I bet you'd like to feel mine, wouldn't you, you dirty gurl? Gemma says you're a complete slut. Come here..." I was nearly hyperventilating when Dee took me in her arms and kissed me properly. She was oh so gentle, so different from Alice who was always ravenous. She teased me with her tongue, so delicate and careful, and her hands rubbed my inner thighs as we kissed. Neither of us was the aggressor so we simply enjoyed very gently and softly kissing and rubbing. As I expected, Alice wanted more. "Oh you two! This is a dinner party not an orgy! Certainly not on my sofa! You're just like two lesbians there...in fact, Mike, I bet Dean would love to see you as Michelle, all dressed up. Why don't you do a quick change and give us all a fashion show?" Dean smiled like the cat that got the cream. "Oh Mike, I'd love that! Yes please! And if you want, I've brought over a few things if you want to see me as Dee. Would you like that?" Dee/Dean leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my ear and whispered, "You'd love that, wouldn't you, Michelle? To suck me through my silk panties?" I trembled but before I could answer, Dee pulled away and smiled at me. "Oh, that's perfect, Dean! You're so thoughtful thinking of bringing your things with you. Now you two will have to change in different rooms to make sure it's a surprise, and of course to prevent your blushes. Dean, you take the bathroom down here, and Michelle, your things are upstairs. Hop to it, boys!" As usual, Alice directing everything, and I'd have it no other way. I scurried up the stairs and quickly made myself as ravenous as possible. The underthings were easy - black stockings, garters and belt, my best silk panties in eggshell blue, a matching bra with breast forms, all after I generously lubed my rear entrance, just in case. I decided on a sexy mauve dress which showed the top of my breasts and hugged my pert ass in just the right places. It wasn't too short, about midway to my knees, but definitely made the most of my assets. Makeup was easy after all the practice I've had - foundation, blusher and a bit of color, with most of the time spent on my eyes and lips. I loved the wet look for my lips, luscious candy-apple red with lipliner. My blonde wig topped it off. I was so hard it hurt but my tight panties held my clit tight to my body so at least I didn't stick out. I gave myself a few air kisses in the mirror - just right. Not bad for 20 minutes I thought. I put on my strappy four-inch heels and slowly made my way downstairs. I had a delightful audience - looks like Dee was even faster! I took my time and tried to roll my hips as I made my way down the stairs and was greeted with wolf-whistles and applause. I blushed but still managed to give them a slow twirl. "You look so wonderful, Michelle, sexy and fresh and virginal and...I just want to eat you up!" exclaimed Dee. Al and Gemma are smiling, with Al proud of all she's taught me - she's like a loving mentor showing off her work, having me bend this way and that. As for Dee, well...wow! Long dark blue dress slit to the crotch, very tight around her round, tight rear. Elegant heels with a blue bow on each with black tights. Full breasts and black hair in a bob cut, with lovely makeup, not as extensive as mine, more for going out to an elegant lunch with girlfriends. Lips pink and glossy, just waiting to be kissed... Wait a minute, I thought - this is a man. I glance at Gemma, she's a woman, a real one, luscious with the right equipment and...but I can't tear my eyes off Dee, so sexy and pert and teasing. Dee wants me, I can easily tell, and - do I want her? Am I ready for this? Dee stands right in front of me. "Oh Michelle, you are so adorable. I just knew you'd scrub up perfectly. And those stockings!" Dee ran her fingers up and down my thighs, feeling my stockings, pushing up nearly to my panties. I gasped, still hard, wanting more but frightened at the same time. She then ran her hands over my panty-covered rear, her lips near mine. "Oh Michelle, I so want to ravish you, but I'll be oh so gentle, my little virgin." Dee pushed against me as she continued to run her hands over my ass, pushing into my crack. "Do you want me, Michelle? Are you ready? Can you feel my desire?" She moved one hand to my face and pushed her index finger into my mouth. "Suck, Michelle. Do you want a wet, dripping, hard cock there instead? Would you love to taste me, Michelle? I'm so hard already, I'd love to fill your mouth, to spasm into you, to..." Of course Alice took control as ever. "Oh, you two, this isn't the bedroom you know! Now sit down and tell us all about your outfits - Gemma and I need to know where you got each piece, how much, did you try them on or was it online, go on, everything!" It was just as well as I didn't want to ruin my outfit with white stains. At least not yet... We took a breather and chatted and had another round of drinks. Alice decided to move things on. "I know, let's go upstairs so we can see Michelle's makeup!" A flimsy excuse but it was fine with me. We all trooped upstairs and Alice managed to pull me away for a quick chat - well, she pushed me against a wall, pushed her knee into my crotch and twisted my nipples while talking to me. "You really ready for this, you little slut? Your first man! Next time it'll be a huge hairy bear, but I wanted to break you in easy. Still, Dee doesn't seem all that gentle, does she? Her clit is bigger than yours...do you want it, you sissy? Do you want to be a real cocksucker? Tell me..." I could only moan and say "Yes" over and over. "You two having fun?" Gemma said, spying us in the hallway. "Come into the bedroom! Alice, you flirt, my nipples are getting lonely..." We quickly moved into the bedroom where Dee was examining my makeup. When she saw me, Dee lit up and exclaimed, "Oh Michelle, you're a miracle worker, looking so glam with those basics! We just must go shopping together. You know, you don't have to spend the earth for decent products! Surely you're not a brand slave, are you? Or are you just a 'slave' regardless?" Dee moved into my personal space and lightly stroked my face. "Still, what a great job you've done. Those lips, so kissable..." and proceeded to give me a chaste kiss. My first kiss with a gurl! So similar but different. I leaned in and pushed my lips hard against hers, slowly fitting my body against Dee, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her into me. Dee darted her tongue in between my lips and pulled back, teasing me. I did the same until we finally were kissing properly, and I was caressing her lovely rear. It was smaller than Alice's, harder, and turned me on, feeling her dress rub against her panties under my hands. I could feel Dee's large erection pushing against mine. I gasped and gave a little whimper. Dee pulled back and bit my lip, quite hard, then said, "Michelle, you want me. You need me. Tell me." I rubbed hard against her. "I..I want you, Dee. I want all of you. I...I want to kiss you all over, to lick your armpits, to smell your sweat, to bite your thighs, to..." Dee took my hand and led me to the bed. I sat on the edge and Dee slowly did a strip tease, peeling off her dress and her heels but keeping everything else on. Alice and Gemma were on the little chaise lounge in the bedroom, caressing each other through their clothes and watching as if they were at the movies. Alice was twisting Gemma's nipples and Gemma had her hand between Alice's legs, rubbing up and down her wet slit. They were practically drooling watching Dee seduce me. In some ways I was jealous of Gemma, wishing I was playing with Alice watching someone else, but no - it was me, and I was ready...I hoped! "Dee - I need you, I want you." Dee nudged my legs apart with her knee as I sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm yours..." She pushed me back on the bed and quickly peeled off my dress. We were both in our lingerie now, and she was lying on top of me, our bodies pressed together, separated by our satin panties and form-filled bras. Dee felt delicious on me, hot, angular and somehow dangerous. I could feel her large erection pressing against mine, and I couldn't help but wrap my legs around her. She bit my bottom lip again, hard, and I gasped and moaned into her mouth. "Oh, poor little Michelle, you're mine now, aren't you, darling? All hot and bothered. Your lips look like they were made for sucking cock. Is that what you want, Michelle? To lick me all over and suck my dripping, hard cock with your ruby-red lips? To lick the cum off and swallow it?" I felt the bed compress next to me, looked over and saw both Alice and Gemma there. They couldn't stand not hearing every word, to see all of it. I was surprised they weren't filming us. Although, knowing Alice, perhaps they were... "Y-y-yes, Dee, I do. But...well..." "Ah, Michelle, you still aren't sure, are you? So cute...don't worry, I won't hurt you. Well, not much..." Dee help my wrists down and ground herself into me. It was so erotic, so sexy, feeling her clit push against mine, slipping against each other in the soft satin. I tightened my legs and moved my hips in a circular motion, feeling her rub against me. I was feeling so submissive and, well, in the zone, here underneath this vision of beauty on top of me, with the same equipment I have. I couldn't help but clamp my legs around her and start humping hard against her. Dee lifted herself off and pulled my legs down. "This is exquisite, Michelle, but I have other plans for you. Now roll over, there's a good girl." I did as I was told. "Ass up, dear!" I raised my hips but kept my head on the bed. I felt so exposed. "Ah, Michelle, Gemma was right, you have the most beautiful ass ever. And to think, Alice, you kept her to yourself for so long! It's criminal you know, an ass like this deserves to be used and abused every day of the week, by as many gurls as possible. And men, women, girls and boys. I could go on with the list, but poor Michelle is looking worried..." Dee poured a generous amount of lube onto her hands which she rubbed together, making lewd sounds. She then rubbed her hands up my thighs onto my ass cheeks. "A true work of art! Does that feel nice, Michelle, my greasy fingers all over your lovely ass! Maybe you'd enjoy being tied down like this with your ass in the air, and having me pound my hard cock into your sissy ass. That way the choice would be taken away from you. But not for me, I want you to beg me for it, for my cock, for everything...I get off making you admit what you want." Dee pushed two fingers into my ass and I jumped and gasped. "You want this, Michelle, you want your ass taken. Your gay sissy ass. That's right, gay - admit it, Michelle, you dream of cock, you worship it, you want to lick the cum from my hard cock, don't you, my pet?" Dee then rubbed her slick fingers all over my aching cock, stroking it in time with her fingers pushing in and out of my ass. I couldn't take it and felt myself getting very near and was panting when suddenly she withdrew, leaving me on the edge. "That's enough, Michelle. Not yet..." I hear a gasp next to me and saw Alice arch her back as she came, eyes glued to Dee and I, Gemma's head in her crotch. Glad that someone was able to finish! Dee pulled me up and we kissed, slowly, Dee making it clear that she wanted me to suck on her tongue like it was a cock. Dee barely touched me, seeming to know I was so close, and wanted to keep me on edge. Alice was spooning Gemma from behind her, both facing Dee and I, and Alice had her hand between Gemma's legs. Gemma has a vacant look on her face, mouth open, and Alice had her usual feral-looking expression watching us. "You better now, Michelle? I don't want to you to spurt just yet. Relax, take some deep breaths. There, there, my little pet..." She was rubbing my back but I was still rock-hard and practically dripping. "I know, turnabout is fair play. You massage me now." Dee lay down on her front, spread her legs and looked at me life a wolf looks at prey. Her perfect ass was lily-white, firm and round, too big for a man, taut and, well, made me once again question my sexuality. Dee knew what she had and was flaunting it. She wiggled her ass and I stopped starring, closed my mouth and got the lube. I poured some at the top of the crack and worked it into her cheeks, letting my thumbs explore her crack. She had some downy peach fuzz at the top of her crack and I couldn't up but kiss it. "Oooh, Michelle, that's nice, you couldn't help yourself, could you? Do you want to lick me there? But I'm all sweaty, you made me like that...do you want to check?" Dee raised her arm. "Lick my armpit, taste my sweat." Her armpit, like the rest of her, was smooth and silky and hair- free. Why would I want to lick a man's armpit? Of course I immediately complied. Dee's pit was sweaty but not stinky, and I shoved my face into her armpit and breathed in her aroma as I licked it up and down. "Oh dear, Michelle, you seem to like that! Now get back to my rear end. My poor balls are feeling lonely down there all by themselves. They could use a little love..." I hesitated - massaging her beautiful ass was one thing, but did I really want to touch her sweaty balls? She moved her hips in small circles, moving up and down as well, and I stared, hypnotized, her glistening ass so enticing... I stuck my head between her legs and put my mouth and nose up against her balls. Yes, sweaty and musty, and I couldn't help but stick my tongue out and lick. Soft and yielding, I took one of her big balls in mouth and gently sucked as I played with the other one with my greasy hand. I switched and kept licking, kissing and sucking. Suddenly I felt a wet tongue in my ear. "Oooo, Michelle, this is just perfect, watching you suck a man's balls. Do you love the taste? So close to her dripping cock and her puckered rosebud. A cornucopia of delights on offer for a sissy fag. Admit it, Michelle, you love it - the smell, the taste, the delicious nastiness of what you're doing. Pull her thighs apart and taste her hole, you know you're dying to do it. Forbidden fruit indeed! Run your tongue around the edge, then stick it in, yes, like that - you're licking another man's asshole, you little fag. Is that nice? Does it taste like mine?" Alice couldn't help herself, she had to get directly involved. "Oh Alice, it's...it's so nasty! I'm so turned out, it feels so wrong but so good, everything is so humiliating but right, it's..." "I know, don't worry, just do what feels good, Michelle. This is why Gemma is so insatiable, she's denied herself for years and now the dam's burst. For you, it's more about moving on, completing yourself, giving in to everything that's on offer, to cross the final taboo, to have gay sex with another man..." I moaned as Alice continued and moved down to Dee's puckered hole. I was used to rimming Alice of course but this was different, it seemed so dirty and salacious, and of course turned me on even more. I teased the area around it then finally plunged in, pushing my tongue in as far as I could. Dee was making soft mewling noises and squirming in pleasure as I made love to her ass. Not aggressively as in gay porn videos but lovingly and sensually. Finally I moved up to her beautiful large, cut cock. I took the shaft in my hand and licked the head, pushing my tongue onto the sensitive underside, then swirling it all around. I suddenly took the whole thing down my throat until I hit bottom and backed off - I was able to deep throat Dee due to the hours of practice I've had with Alice's strapons. It was so different - soft yet hard, hot and salty and, well, delicious. I felt a surprising sense of control, that I was in charge and what happened was up to me, not Dee. That didn't last long, however... "Good gurl, Michelle! You're so good for the first time. You suck my cock like a pro! Alice taught you well. Now let me help..." Dee held onto my head as she pushed back and forth, slowly speeding up until she was fucking my face. I remembered to breathe through my nose and let her have her way with me. My sense of control vanished and I was back in my subspace, being fucked in the mouth by a man holding my head in place. Dee sped up, thrusting hard and fast, and finally with a yell she starting spurting into my throat. She pulled back to fill my mouth with her cum. I was in a haze but remembered to swallow what I could. Finally Dee pulled all the way back, reached forward and we shared a wet, gooey kiss, her cum coating my lips and mouth and her tongue reaching in to get a taste. Dee pulled away and I lay on my back, emotionally drained but still rock hard. Alice then leaned down for a kiss, also tasting Dee's cream, and gave me a gentle kiss, her hand on the back of my head. "Poor Michelle, getting face-fucked by her first cock. Bet is was wonderful!" Alice gave my cock a stroke then moved back. "Oh Michelle, that was wonderful! I so liked your superb job. I did feel the need to guide you a little. I hope I didn't alarm you, did I? You seemed fine, like you've been sucking cock for years. I have a treat for you now...just lay back as you were, that's it..." Dee slowly eased himself down on me, fitting my erection into her perfect ass. She moved slowly and carefully, then moved her hips in slow, circular motions. "Oh, that feels sooo good, Michelle! You're fucking your first gurl. Mmmm, yes, when you're deep inside you hit my special spot. Kiss me with your cock deep up my sissy ass, Michelle..." Dee leaned down and kissed me as she moved up and down. I'm afraid I couldn't last long and Dee saw that in my eyes. She immediately moved to bounce up and down fast and hard. I held onto her hips and wrapped my legs around him as she went faster and faster, up and down, wet, obscene squishing noises combined with the pungent smell of sex, cum and our mingled perfumes permeating the air. Faster and faster and...I came inside Dee, streams and streams, over and over, for what seemed forever. I was truly exhausted as Dee slowly lifted himself off and leaned forward for another kiss. Alice and Gemma starting clapping and Dee gave them a smirking smile and bow. I just smiled tiredly. Gemma went and brought back drinks for all of us. I could have easily drifted off but Alice made sure I was engaged in a detailed discussion, almost a play-by-play of what had just happened, in lurid detail. Alice leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "Your perfect ass needs some attention, don't you think, Michelle?" *** More to come from the quartet! Please leave a review, it's much appreciated. Lyon xxx