OUR HONEYMOON OF NINE COCKS - Sex Stories

OUR HONEYMOON OF NINE COCKS

... somehow felt I was looking at an attractive quite shapely long blonde haired slender female stranger! I was later to learn that since we had first met, Bobbie had planed this day well in advance when she would completely change my Sexual Idenity forever! Yes for my unquestioned willingness to become her secret totally submissive still closeted sissy, Bobbie was rewarding me with a prearrainged two hour queer party with four other fags! A sex party where she welcomed me to become the Queerest Cock Bitch on earth that was free to do anything my gay little heart desired. Of course for an additonal agreed on $200 fee between her and Timothy, she would be allowed to film every thing that might happen in its entirety. So as I sat crosslegged and real lady like during the remaining 45 minutes before nine pm finally arrived, I exciteingly told my Bobbie about most of my past secret male sexual experiences that had started way back in seventh grade. Somehow it gave me such devine stimulation and arrousal in describing in complete detail not only those acts I had done with other males, but also in describing all of my feelings my mind had somehow craved to love while doing each and every single one of them! Now and then my Bobbie would smile while telling me she found them very exciting in an almost sexually amusing kind of way! Just like she did when she had married Martin some 19 years earlier, it was then Bobbie made me promise her that I would never leave her for another man no ...

... matter what, like Martin had. Then the soft knock on our cabin door just before nine pm announced the arrival of our first gay guest. Yes Lance was indeed a nice looking man. Doubling as a resorts day time lifeguard as well as working in its gift shop at times. his bod was well defined from workouts that his skimpey body shirt was then clearly showing. Shortly afterwards a much older guy named Gilbert introduced himself to both Bobbie and myself. While no hunk for sure, the way his eyes checked out every inch of my fem clad body made me feel so sexy and desireable and no longer feeling out of place! Maybe ten minutes later, Timothy arrived with the same short quite slender light skinned negro boy who had taken us to our cabin the day before from the check in office. Yes little did I know or suspect that cute little Bo was not really his name but instead intitals that stood for Big Organ. It was then that Timothy asked my Bobbie what she wanted them to do first? I was surprised that for the first time since our arrival, she relinquished her in charge role by telling me it was my party and to express my wishes! Yes always loving my secret peeks at my classmates nudity back in my school gym classes, I meekly suggested that one at time, each of them would slowly and teasingly strip naked. Loving nothing better than display his great body, handsome Lance went first in much the same fashion of an on stage teasing Chippingdale! Yes when Lance was just down to his pink jockstrap that ...