OUR HONEYMOON OF NINE COCKS - Sex Stories

OUR HONEYMOON OF NINE COCKS

... riding a magic cloud of Cock Pleasure that I wished would never end and would last Forever! I guess my busy swirling tongue had pushed prettyboys dick past the point of no return as suddenly without warning he pulled it out of my mouth. As he started to wildly jack himself off, my Bobbie told him to Spray my Gay Face as she also quite suddently rammed the last two untested remaining inches deep up into me without warning. So as pretty boys cock exploded all over my face, dildo driven hard rubber ramming cockhead was feeding my upper bowels with a 80/20 % mixture. Yes 80% of such incredable feeling Pleasure which made the 20% of pain even wanted and welcomed on my part. How wonderful was my Bobbies sense of timing right then as her right hand reached down past her lower harness to roughly grab onto my rock hard cockshaft and began to jack me off with hard nails digging into me with long strokes. This while with a almost fully opened gay mouth, I hopefully challenged Pretty boy to feed my cum craving mouth with some of his thick pastey hot ejaculating Jizz load. Yes as my new not yet 24 hour old bride Bobbie quickly brought me off to my best most intense Climax ever, she left her Back Door Bitch Buster impaled to the hilt while telling me my Heart and Soul now belonged to her forever! Some two hours later in a nearby fair sized city, we bought one of Best Buys most enpensive cam corder outfits complete with battery power packs, two hour long films and a mounting tripod. With ...

... our cabin equiped with a vcr and compatable tv hookup, we were more than ready and fully prepared for our scheduled private behind closed doors nine pm cabin party that pretty boy had promised us for $75 a head. Yes it seemed for the reasonable price of $75 per two hours, that most of the resorts male staff could become available after hours to fill a wide variety of sexual needs and acts the resorts guests might like to sample. Having left with not only his fifty dollar tip, but some $300 worth of very cashable travels cheques that morning. Pretty boy Timothy had promised to bring back three of his gay male buddies with him at nine pm sharp. Yes right after our Best Buy visit, Bobbie had taken me into a womans Botique shoppe where after I was measured, she picked out some $570 worth of very feminine dress and lingerie items that was just the start of my transformation wardrobe into my becoming her Cross Dressing Bitch. Yes right after a nice 6pm supper without any more waiter sex at all, Bobbie started her nearly two hour long transformation turning me into her fully passable She Male. After being completely shaved from the neck down, given a lavendar scented bubble bath and having my eye brows plucked just right, her makeup job seemed to take forever before she was at last satisfied with her results. It was just past eight pm, that Bobbie allowed me to view her handywork in the cabins dressing mirror. While I knew the full image in front of me was indeed little old me, I ...