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I got home late. What a night! I had gone to the video booth at the bookstore horny as hell but in my wildest dreams I could not have imagined the outcome. Oh sure, I expected sex. I had yet to leave those dark little booths without a mouthful of cum, an ass full of cum or having my balls sucked dry but tonight ? tonight! Not only had my ass been filled in the booth but at Trevor?s party I had been fucked like a cum slut, no doubt earning me a reputation as well as a nice little bonus. I smiled and fondled the hundred dollar bill in my pocket and decided to check my email before bed. I signed on and looked at my inbox. There was a note from Jeff. I had met Jeff before online. The first time we met he?d given me a two course cum lunch but tonight, along with two of his friends, they?d given my ass load after sweet sticky load! I opened his message: ?What a hot night, huh?? he began. ?Trevor wants to have a party Saturday if you can make it. Is it okay to give him your email?? I wrote back that I was free Saturday and that Trevor could have my email address then signed off. I went into the bedroom, stripped naked and pulled on a soft satin nightgown from my drawer. I slipped between the sheets enjoying the cool caress of the satin and drifted into sleep. As I suspected, Trevor had sent an email when I checked mail the next morning with specifics about the party on Saturday. As he had mentioned, he knew some people who would want to meet me or, more precisely, want to fuck me. We went on chat and talked about some of the ideas (and some of the fantasies) that had been mentioned to him. He was very curious, asking me ?Would you try this?? or ?What would you think if someone wanted to ??? As we chatted a bulge began to grow in my nightgown. I lifted the hem and began to masturbate. I kept reading his questions, trying as best I could to answer one handed and very distracted! My imagination was at a fever pitch to match my hand on my cock. In minutes I was squirting hot cum all over myself and finally leaned back in my Escort Beşevler chair. The chat screen was still on the screen. I told Trevor I would do whatever he wanted to accommodate his guests, excused myself and signed off. I licked the cum off my hand and my lap, pulled off my nightgown and headed for the shower. Saturday couldn?t come soon enough. The anticipation was always on my mind and it was almost impossible to get any work done. Trevor had asked if I would come to the party in drag. Though I?d not dressed up in a long time, the idea made me VERY hot! I bought new stockings with wide lace at the tops, a black satin suspender belt and a pair of ankle strap pumps with two and a half inch heels! It had been a while since I?d walked in heels, especially with heels this high, so I practiced around the house. It was a nice feeling. The garters slid back and forth across my butt when I walked or bent over and the sound of those heels as I walked about the house was so SO sexy! I tried on this dress, then that, then another looking for the perfect look for the party. On Saturday Trevor called just to be sure I wasn?t having second thoughts. ?It?s all I?ve been able to think about for the last three days!? I told him. He laughed and said he?d pick me up at 7:00. I shaved myself smooth and began dressing, first attaching my breast forms and slipping into a black satin bra with lace trim on the cups. Suspender belt and stockings were next and a vintage satin and lace half slip. I?d picked a full red taffeta skirt and ruffled satin top with a shoulder length brunette wig. Almost an afterthought, I slipped on some red lace panties to hold my anatomy better then stepped into my heels and fastened the buckles. I looked in the mirror admiring the woman I?d become. When his car pulled up I walked out and down the sidewalk to the street. The sensuality of the stockings and garters and the high heeled shoes made me walk with a certain swing, a provocative sexy strut that caught Trevor?s Escort Çankaya eye right away. The swing of my hips made the skirt and slip swirl around my legs. The cool night air and my satin top made goose bumps pop all over me. When I slid into the seat next to him my nerve endings were going crazy! Trevor complimented me and I thanked him. He could tell I was nervous. ?How should I introduce you tonight? ?David? seems kind of inappropriate,? he joked. I laughed and said ?Samantha? was fine. Most of the short ride to his house was pretty quiet. We could hear music and people in his party room when we got out of the car in his garage. He opened the door and we went inside. The room looked a lot different than when I?d been here before with Trevor, Jeff and Craig. In addition to a few haphazard party decorations, a collection of glasses and bottles and a random scattering of articles of clothing, a mattress had been laid in the middle of the floor. Jeff was here and started walking over with another man. Trevor introduced me as Samantha and Jeff introduced his friend John. Behind on the couch were a man and woman who seemed to be a couple by the way their hands were exploring each other. Jeff introduced them as Bill and his wife Kara. They were a handsome pair, Bill a dark haired hunk of a man and Kara a very curvaceous redhead in a low cut black dress. Another couple had moved onto the mattress, undressing as they went, and after very brief foreplay she straddled him and began riding his cock as we watched. John got me a drink and then pulled me aside. ?You look hot, Samantha,? John started. ?I?ve never done it with a TV before. You wanna go in the bedroom?? ?Okay,? I whispered and nodded. John began leading me away toward the bedroom. I turned to look at Trevor and Jeff who just smiled and gave me a wink. Once in the bedroom John wasted no time, not even closing the door behind us. His hands were on my breasts, grabbing and groping. He lifted my skirts and felt my stockings, then Cebeci escort bayan higher up to take my butt cheeks in his strong hands and squeeze. He hurried to unfasten his pants with one hand, pushing them to the floor while the other was inside my panties probing my anus. Bending me over the foot board of the bed John flipped my skirts over my back. He quickly slipped on a condom, pulled my panties down and smeared some lube on me and the condom. ?Trevor told me you?d be here tonight. He told me you like to be fucked. Do you like to be fucked Samantha?? John was rubbing his hard cock up and down the slippery crack between my cheeks, admiring my smooth ass framed by the garter straps and bent over waiting ? inviting. ?Yes! Yes, John, YES! I love to be fucked! I WANT to be fucked! I want to be fucked by YOU!? I exclaimed. I wanted him to fuck me, to just take me and use me. I wanted his meat inside me, and NOW! I felt John line up his prick with my anus and then push, push in a little, push in more, then finally holding my satin covered hips he buried his cock inside me. God, YES! He was deep in me at last. He started moving in and out, not in the easy pace I was used to but like I was the fire only his squirting hose could put out! He held my hips but with each of his thrusts I bounced back and forth. My breast forms rocked inside my bra and each push of his cock brought me up on the toes of my high heels. It wasn?t long before this powerhouse was cumming, and cumming hard. His strong hands locked around me, he bucked and jerked and slapped his pelvis against my bare ass as he buried himself inside me. When he stopped I was as limp as he was. ?God, you can fuck!? I said. John just smiled, removed the condom and walked into the bathroom. I pulled my panties up, adjusting my skirts as I straightened up when I noticed silhouettes framed by the open bedroom door. At first I was a little embarrassed. The rest of the party had been watching me bent over the bed (and Trevor again holding his video camera!) They?d enjoyed the sight of John banging my ass and the sounds of me loving it and of him cumming in me. As I thought of it the flush of embarrassment turned to a flush of a different kind and suddenly I was horny as hell! ?That made me so wet!? It was Kara, the woman I?d seen in the living room when I arrived.