One day after work at the dinner table, my wife told me her sister was going to have a minor operation. She said she wanted to stay with her a few days after the operation to cook, clean, and take care of her while she was recuperating. “Would you mind? I’ll only be gone from Thursday to Sunday. I can make a few dinners, so all you’ll have to do is heat them up.”

I replied, “Of course, I don’t mind. It’s your sister. I’m sure I can get through a few days on my own.” Her sister lived about five hours away. I was already getting excited thinking about having the house to myself for three nights. The next few weeks dragged on as I waited for the Thursday she was leaving. When it finally came, I helped her put her bags in the car before I left for work. She left early in the morning so she could be there by noon. I could hardly contain my excitement as I told her I would miss her while she was gone.

When I returned home from work, I immediately went out to the shed and brought my special toolbox in the house. I took all of my female clothes out of it and put them in the top drawer of my dresser. Then, I stripped down before putting on a red lace bra and matching red lace panty. I slipped my breast forms into my bra and put on my oversized tee-shirt that served as a dress on my last visit to the bookstore. I ate dinner that way, then sat in front of the television putting on some pay per view porn for the night. I wanted some inspiration for a Friday night visit to the bookstore. Of course, after watching the porn for an hour or so, I had to pull my panties down and jerk off until I came all over my stomach. I went up to the bathroom, cleaned my self off, and went to bed in just my bra and panties.

The next morning I had to get up for work. I reluctantly took off my bra and panties, took a shower, and dressed in my work clothes. It would be a long day at work knowing I would be going to the bookstore tonight. Fortunately, it was busy and the day went fast.

I rushed home after work and put on a pair of silky black high cut panties, before pulling on a silk nightie from my wife’s dresser. The feel of the silk rubbing against my body was amazing. I couldn’t stop rubbing my hands over my panty through the nightie. It was so smooth as the two silk intimates slid across each other. I went downstairs, warmed up one of the dinners, and ate a small portion. Then, I filled the bathtub with warm water, while I poured in some rose bubble bath. As I sat in the tub, my skin started to feel soft and scented.

After an hour in the bath, I stepped out and patted myself dry. I shaved my face and chest. However, I could never shave my legs without drawing suspicion from my wife. I looked through a few of her drawers and found a dark pair of thigh-high stockings. They were perfect. Not only did they feel sexy as hell, but it was hard to see the hair on my legs. Next, I put on the red lace panties and matching bra from the night before, along with my breast forms. Finally, I finished my ensemble with the oversized shirt and a pair of women’s sandals.

I looked around my wife’s vanity and found some perfume. I sprayed a little on my neck. It went well with the rose scent from my bath. I smelled so feminine. Since it was still light outside, I went downstairs and watched some porn until it was dark. There was no way I could walk outside in the daylight dressed like this.

Once dark, I walked out to the car and drove to the bookstore. I took a small zippered notebook case with me that I kept condoms, lubrication, and admission money in. I waited in the car for a few minutes until there was no one in the parking lot. When the coast was clear, I got out and made a bee-line to the front door. I paid the attendant my ten dollars and walked in to the dimly lit theater. As usual, there were several men milling around in the hallway where the booths were. I walked down the hall to one of the small theaters. There were a few men sitting in the seats watching the big screen.

I continued to walk around from theater room to theater room for fifteen minutes with no one making a pass at me. I decided to sit down for a few minutes and watch one of the video screens. After a few minutes, a man sat next to me and said, “It’s kind of quiet in here tonight. It doesn’t look like much going on.”

I replied, “I know. I’m disappointed. I’m all dressed up and nobody to blow.”

He chuckled before saying, “I know where there’s a party not too far from here. Do you want to go with me?”

I asked him, “What kind of party? I’m not really dressed to be out in public.”

“Don’t worry. It’s in a motel room. It’s all men. They meet on the first Friday of every month. There will be others like you. It’s anything goes and it’s in one of the back units. No one will see us in the parking lot going from the car to the room. We can take my car. Are you in?

I thought about it for a minute. I was both concerned and excited, but he was right, there was nothing going on here. I didn’t want to pass up the opportunity, so I told him, “Okay, I’ll give it a try. But, you have to drive me back here when I tell you to.”

“No, problem. You’ll be glad you went. Let’s go.” He took my hand and led me out of the theater and to his car. We drove less than twenty minutes to the motel. There were three buildings. One was behind the other two with the doors facing toward the back along a darkened parking lot.

We got out of the car and went to the last door at the end of the building. He knocked on the door. Someone opened it slightly, looking out, “Hey Allen, you brought a guest. Come on in.” The door opened completely. I cautiously stepped in to the dimly lit room. There were two large beds, a couch, and a table with four chairs. The television had a porn channel on it and there were two men sitting on the couch watching it. There was a small kitchen area with a few bottles of liquor on the counter. I could smell reefer in the air.

One of the men on the couch patted the cushion next to him as he said, “Come sit down and get comfortable. The night is young.” I walked over and sat between the two of them. “Would you like a drink? I’m having some Southern Comfort.” I nodded a ‘yes’ to him. “My name is James. What is yours?”

I didn’t want to give my real name, so I quickly thought and said, “Jean.”

He replied, “That’s a pretty name.” Then, he put his hand on my knee. Allen, the guy that brought me, handed me a glass of Southern Comfort on the rocks. James moved his hand on my knee up a little before saying, “I like your outfit. It seems quite accessible. I hope you don’t mind my hand, but things will start heating up soon and I want to be at the front of the line.” I just looked at him and smiled.

A few minutes later, there was another knock at the door. Two more men came in and sat at the table. Not long afterward, another knock on the door and another two men. There were now eight men, in addition, to myself. However, I was the only one in drag. James started rubbing his hand up and down my thigh. Then he said, “Come on Jean, let’s get this party started.” He took my hand and led me to one of the beds.

I sat on the end of the bed wondering what was next. James pulled his sweat pants and boxer shorts down. He stepped out of them as he climbed on the bed in a sitting position against the headboard. With his legs wide open, he reached over to me and pulled me by my arm toward him causing me to turn, laying on my stomach, with my face in his crotch. He took his dick in his one hand and rubbed it in my face, then against my lips. I stuck out my tongue and licked the soft tip. He put both of his hands on the back of my head. I took his dick into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip. He started to grow as I continued to message his member with my lips and tongue.

He was only five or six inches long when he seemed to fully harden. I could take him completely in my mouth. He started using his hands behind my head to fuck my mouth. My arms were under his legs with my hands around his butt. I could feel his desperation in his hands as he pulled hard on my head.

Suddenly, I felt some hands rubbing on the back of my stocking covered legs sending waves of electricity into my entire lower body. I arched my ass upward in an involuntary response to the stimulation. The hands moved up over my thigh highs and onto my silky covered butt cheeks. I let out a little moan, hoping to influence the magic hands to continue without interruption.

My trance was broken when I felt a sudden urgency in the hands on the back of my head. I heard James breathing heavy, followed by a small groan. I could feel the vein in his cock pulsating as he started to shoot his load into my mouth. While he wasn’t particularly well endowed in length or girth, he sure had an impressive set of balls. My mouth was filled with his cum. I had to seal my lips on his cock and swallow at the same time to keep his cum from dripping all over. When he finally finished, I had to swallow a second time before licking inside my mouth, then a third swallow to clear my mouth completely.

As he removed his grip on my head and pushed back a little, I was pulled back by at least two sets of hands on my feet until I was on the end of the bed. My feet were now on the floor. I was bent over at the waist with my upper body face down on the lower end of the bed. The magic hands resumed rubbing my butt cheeks. As I let out another moan, the hands moved down, then under my shirt, and back up to my butt. Again, my ass involuntarily arched up.

I could feel a second set of hands pulling my shirt up, then the magic hands pulled my panties down baring my ass, before feeling a cold sensation. Someone was squeezing lubrication between my cheeks. I knew what was coming next. Sure enough, I felt a decent sized cock head probing my cheeks for an entrance. I spread my feet apart on the floor to lower my ass. A pair of hands grabbed my cheeks and pushed them apart to expose my back door. The tip of the dick was pressed against my hole in a slow deliberate pressure. My anal ring started to yield to its invader. I could feel it stretch open as the tip began to push into my ass. As it passed through into my colon, I could feel the ripples of the condom on the sensitive walls of my anal ring. The cold lubrication began to warm inside of me making it thinner and less sticky. My colon was filling with the welcome visitor. There’s nothing quite like the feeling of anal intercourse.

When I felt my lover's balls against my own, I pushed back forcing his penetration to the maximum depth. I moaned quietly with my satisfaction. My moan was met with a tight grip on my hips and a little ‘ahhh’. I moved forward on the bed a little. He responded with a little pull back and a thrust forward. To my pleasant surprise, his hands moved from my hips to rubbing my cheeks and lower back. I sensed that he was already close to cumming and wanted to prolong it awhile, possibly in the presence of an audience. For me, it let my body relax a little making the anal sex even more enjoyable. I felt like I could go for hours in this state.

He moved in and out in long slow strokes. I could feel the rings of the condom sliding inside me. His cock increased in temperature in a consistent slow rise, each moment more intense than the last. His magic hands were relaxing me as his cock was exciting me. It was like fire and ice. I was sure he felt the same since he spiraled upward without the sudden loss of control normally present in most men. Every time I let out a moan, he responded with a deep thrust and tight grip, followed by a relaxed rubbing. We must have continued like that for an hour.

I began to hear talking in the background. I almost forgot we weren’t alone. For the first time since being on the bed, I turned my head away from the head board. There must have been a dozen men in the room. They must have been becoming impatient. The magic hands began to increase his pace into an almost frenzy. He began to gasp and grunt. After several hard thrusts forward, he tensed up and leaned forward. I responded by pushing back. His hands gripped my hips as I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he let out a long groan. My colon started to spasm as I experienced an anal orgasm, finally cumming myself in the front of my panties. Then, I felt the sudden emptiness as he withdrew from my ass.

Before I could get up, there was another pair of hands on my waist and a cock probing my ass. My anal ring must have been dilated as the new cock easily slid inside me refilling the void left by ‘Magic Hands’. I sensed he was wearing a lubricated condom since his dick was sliding up my ass with little resistance. His dick wasn’t as warm yet as the one that was in my ass for an hour. It had a very slight cooling effect. However, there was no sensual movement this time. This man was on a mission. His hands moved from my waist to my hips tightening his grip on me. He used his whole body as he pushed his cock in and out of my ass.

There was little for me to do, but lay there and take a good fucking. He was moving in and out at a furious pace with his optimal position. I could not move as freely laying on my stomach. My feet were still spread apart giving me no leverage to move back or forth with any speed or power. My arms were stretched upward toward the headboard and my head was tilted up looking forward. My breast forms were moving up and down pinned between my chest and the bed as his thrusts shifted my body back and forth on the mattress. My own dick, still soft from my recent orgasm, was also pinned between my body and the bed in a now sticky cum slick.

At one point, I turned my head toward the other bed next to me. There were two men in a ‘69’ position sucking each other off. I was somewhat relieved to see there was other sexual activity going on. I was beginning to think I was here to satisfy everyone in the room. The once cool dick that entered my ass a few minutes ago was now heating up rapidly. My anal ring was hot and my colon was becoming warm. The lubrication was wearing off causing increased friction which was radiating through my entire body. Yet, he still maintained his rapid pace like a fucking machine.

I could hear him panting heavily as his high energy routine started to take its toll on him. He started gasping and tightening his grip on my hips. He uttered a long, “Shiiiiit”, as if he was surprised by the inevitable. He held on tight as he pushed his dick as far up my ass as he could. Then, he let out, “Ugh …. Ugh ….Ugh ….Ahhhhhh.”

I could feel some pulsing in his balls against my own and at the base of his shaft as I knew he was pumping his condom full of cum. His hands loosened their grip on my hips and moved to my back as his weight shifted as though he was collapsing.

Someone in the background said, “That must have been one hell of a fuck. I think I want a piece of that ass when you’re done.”

After a few minutes, the guy in my ass, now softening, pulled himself back and slithered out. A familiar voice instructed him, “Take your condom with you.” I felt a hand reach between my cheeks and pull the condom from my ass. The same voice whispered in my ear, “Are you okay? I can stop this if you want.” It was Allen, the guy who brought me here.

I answered him, “I’m okay. Thanks for watching out for me. You’re the best.” He picked up my small case, unzipped it, and took out the tube of lubrication.

He bent down and whispered to me once more, “You’re going to need this.” I reached for his other hand and kissed it. I could here him pop the cap just before he squeezed the thick and cold lubrication between my cheeks. Then, I heard him say to someone, “Roll on a condom, you know the rules.”

A moment later, there was another cock probing between my cheeks. It was much bigger than the previous two. He had to spread my cheeks with his hands before the tip of it could come in contact with my rosebud. He put his hands on my hips and tried pulling himself into my ass. His dick seemed to scrunch up as he pushed. I lifted myself up on my arms a little and moved my feet as far apart as I could to give him a better angle and more entry. Again, he pushed forward without penetrating me. Then, he started moving back and forth against my ass. This seemed to make him a little harder.

After twenty or thirty times, he finally started to penetrate a little before he stopped and just leaned forward. The steady pressure started to push my anal ring open slowly. Both of us were still, with him leaning into me. I could feel his tip creeping into my sphincter, similar to taking a dump, only backwards. It was an amazing feeling as his huge girth stretched my asshole in a methodic, yet gentle way. I was well lubricated and his dick was spongy on the outside. I think we were both surprised at his success in penetrating me.

He continued to hold onto my hips as his cock worked its way into what appeared to be an impossible situation. I could feel him pass through my stretched anal ring into my colon when my cheeks were up against his hips. That’s all he had to give me. He must have had a fire plug for a cock. He started to swivel his hips trying to move his cock inside my ass. While well lubricated, it was just too tight and soft on the outside to slide around inside me. The inside of his dick was moving around in his outside skin. He was only in me less than ten minutes before he cried out quietly that he was cumming. I wouldn’t have known it, had he not announced it.

My anal ring must have been greatly dilated as he withdrew. It felt cool and the lubrication was dripping out and down my balls. My entire ass was wet between my cheeks. I stood up before someone else wanted to use my ass, pulling up my panties. I was wet and sticky both front and back. Several men were patting me on my back and ass saying how hot they thought I was. Allen walked up, took my hand, and led me to the bathroom. I went in and sat on the toilet. As I started to pee, I released a lot of air from my ass. It was like a long fart. When I finished, I wiped some of the lubrication from my cheeks, and pulled my panties back up. I was a mess. I pulled my shirt tail back down to my knees.

When I came out of the bathroom, there was a blanket in the middle of the floor with a man, completely naked, laying on his back. He must have had a nine-inch dick that was sticking straight up with a condom on it covered with a thick clear gel. He waved to me saying, “Want to ride me cowgirl?” There were three men on the one bed, two on the couch, and at least six men standing around the man on the floor. I wasn’t sure what was most exciting, the big dick or the fan club who wanted to watch. I smiled and walked over. I stepped over the guy on the floor so that I had a foot on both sides of him while facing him. I bent my knees until they were on the floor on either side of him in a squatting position. I pulled my panties down in the back below my ass before bending at my waist contacting the tip of his dick with my ass cheeks. I reached behind me and lined his cock up with my asshole.

I eased myself down pushing the tip into my rosebud. pulled up and eased down, again, several times letting my anal ring work its way open. Then, slowly sat down as his cock pushed up my ass until I was sitting in his lap. There were several men standing close with their dicks in their hands stroking themselves. reached up and held a dick on either side with my hands, using them as handles to move back and forth. I swiveled my hips, moving the cock around in my ass. Another man stepped over the guy on the floor and brought his dick up to my mouth. I licked the pre-cum from his tip before opening my mouth and taking in his cock. I started sucking while I pulled myself back and forth with the help of the two cocks in my hand.

The man in my mouth put his hands on my head and started forcing his dick into my throat. When I started gagging, he let up a little as he said, “Sorry Honey, too much dick for you?” Using the two dicks in my hand, I pulled myself forward, and took the cock in my mouth, partially into my throat, again. Just as I was ready to gag, I pulled back, took a breath, and pulled it back into my throat. I repeated this a few times, taking it deeper into my throat each time. Then he said, “I guess it’s not too much dick.” He took control of my head, again, this time filling my throat momentarily, before pulling out a little so I could breathe.

Each time he entered my throat by pulling my head, I lifted up off the large cock in my ass. When he released his dick from my throat, I dropped back down on the cock in my ass until fully impaled. We began to get into a rhythm, alternating from a full throat to a full ass, all the time holding onto a dick in each hand. I don’t think it can get any better than this.

Suddenly, I heard someone begin to moan. The dick in my left hand began to shoot a stream of hot cum onto the side of my face and shoulder. I couldn’t believe how hot it was. Then, he pulled his dick loose from my hand and wiped it off on my cheek. A minute or two later, another cock replaced the one that just came on me.

Shortly afterward, the guy in my mouth tightened his grip holding his cock in my throat as he started pumping his cum down my throat. I pulled tightly on the two cocks in my hands as I almost gagged from the extended deep throat. After the cock was finally pulled from my throat, the man in my right hand pulled my head around toward him and demanded that I hold my mouth open, as he shot his load onto my extended tongue. His cum was also quite warm. After filling my mouth, he told me to swallow.

“Here’s another load for you,” came a voice from nowhere. Another dick was shoved in my face. “Open that mouth, again.” A third load was shooting into my mouth. This one was the biggest load yet. It took two large gulps to swallow it all. The dick in my left hand was pulled free and directed down at my chest where it was drained into my cleavage filling my bra with a warm semen bath.

As they all stepped back, I turned my attention to the large cock in my ass. He was smiling as he looked into my eyes saying, “My turn for a little attention, Sweetie.” His hands were still on my waist. I leaned forward a little, placing my hands on his chest, as I started moving my ass back and forth. I was hot from his dick being in my ass so long and all of the hot cum on me and in me. Listening to his groans, I knew he wasn’t going to be too much longer. His hands were moving my waist back and forth with a tighter grip. His hips began pushing up, trying to push his dick as far up my ass as possible. I couldn’t believe it. I was getting ready for another anal orgasm. I was starting to spasm in my colon. The feeling of his cock pulsating inside me sent me over the edge. I started oozing cum from my dick into the front of my panties. I sat back slightly with all of my weight on his cock for maximum penetration, as we both reached euphoria together.

I stayed in that position for a few minutes, feeling his large cock deflating inside me, before leaning forward, letting it slide out of me. After dismounting him, I stood up and pulled the back of my panties up. I was a mess. There was cum in my bra, my face, and my shoulders. The front of my panties was drenched in my own cum. I was wet between my ass cheeks with lubrication and I could feel the wetness in my asshole. As I looked around the room I saw Allen. He gave me a nod toward the door. I walked over meeting him at the door. He said to most of the group that he and I had to leave. He handed one of them some money. I asked him if he needed some money from me. He smiled as he said, “Are you kidding me, they should be paying you.”

Several of the guys chuckled, some saying they hoped to see me, again. Allen took my hand and led me to his car. We drove back to the bookstore parking lot. Allen asked, “Well, are you glad we went to the motel, did you have a good time?”

I replied, “Yes, I’m glad we went, and, yes, I had a good time. Thank you so much for taking me. Are you sure I don’t owe you anything?”

He reached his arm around my shoulder, pulling me toward him, giving me a hug. “You’re such a darling,” he said to me as he started rubbing my shoulder, then my back. I laid my head on his lap as he continued to rub my back and stroke my hair. Suddenly, I realized, Allen was the man with the magic hands. I let out a little moan. He responded by asking, “Can you come out and play tomorrow night? We can go to my apartment.”

I still had one more night left so I told him, “Yes, I would like that. Where do you want to meet?

“We can meet here. Is seven o’clock okay?”

I answered, “Seven o’clock is good, I can’t wait.”

He reached down and rubbed my ass giving me goose bumps all over before saying, “We better leave. The bookstore is closed. We don’t want the cops asking what we’re up to. I’ll see you tomorrow night.”

I got out of his car and got into mine. I was so glad I was home alone tonight. I could never go home like this and I didn’t want to change. I loved the feeling of cum all over me and my ass squishing when I walked. I went to bed without cleaning up, dreaming of what the next night was going to bring.