Bait and switch II
I was online chatting with a stranger and admitted I liked to dress like a woman. I admitted that I was a closet CD. Like most CD, I indicated I was submissive and had fantasies about being forced to give oral to a man, being forced to be a bottom and even hinted that I would like to be the center of attention to a gang bang. I might have boasted a little about what I have done and what I would do. In my conversation, I mention that I use craigslist to buy used items and that I was in the market for a Cary SLP-98P tube preamplifier.
A few days later Craigslist there was a posting to sell a used Cary SLP-98P tube preamplifier like the one I wanted to buy. Bob responded telling me the price and giving me his address. We made an appointment to meet the next night which was Saturday. When I arrived at his address, there were four cars parked in the driveway causing me to park in the street? Bob met me at the door showing me to the den where there were three other men watching college football. I was asked to join them for a beer. During the commercials, they switched to heterosexual porn. The porn lasted about eight minutes then they switched by to football. They watched the game until the next commercial then they switch back to the porn.
Bob was on the phone, so I was not able to ask him about the Cary preamplifier. When I was half way finished with a beer I was given another one by one of the other men. As we sat watching the porn each man had a comment about a woman not able to suck cock very well. Or that their wives did not suck and swallow. One man admitted he loved anal sex, but the wife would never let him try anal. As they talked about sex and porn, I did notice that all of the men had a hard on. Each man rubbed their cocks discretely. If I was alone with any of them, I would drop to my knees and give them service. I did not know them and would not do a group of strangers. I waited for Bob to get off the phone. After three beers I was feeling a buzzed with the porn switched to transvestites porn. Everyone hooted at the man dressed in woman clothes and said they always wanted to see someone dressed. They called the guy on the screen a fag, queer, and a gay cock sucker. I was getting aroused and wish that I had my CD clothing and had set up a party but I did not.
Part of me wanted to buy the Cary SLP-98P tube preamplifier and leave. Bob returned to the room and asked me to step into the living room. Laid out on the couch and chair was woman clothing, dresses, tops, stocking, panties, stockings, corset, everything one would need to play dress up. At that time, I realized I had been set up, and that I was there because I was a cross-dresser and these men want to meet a cross-dresser. I realize that Bob must have been one of the men I had exchanged information that I like to cross-dress and my fantasies. He told me to get dressed like a good girl and meet him back in the den. He said that some of the clothes were his wives and that the other men had also brought some things they wanted me to wear. I staggered into the living room thinking about making a run for the door but some of the outfits draped over the furniture were very nice and sexy. I had to think about this, dressing up for four men who clearly hot and horny for me. Or leave and drive home drunk and take a chance on getting a DWI. I had to sober up but did not want to miss sucking cock and maybe getting laid. Clearly Bob and his friends planned this little meeting, and it was not a spur-of-the-moment meeting.
I could tell Bob, that I was not interested in him or his friends and could have told hm I was leaving. Or I would play dress up with four men and satisfy one of my fantasies.
I started to get undressed, putting on the stockings, panties, corset, short skirt, blouse, wig and makeup. Stocking were thigh high plus size one size fits all, and the color black. There were a red four inch heels in size twelve, which fit me just fine, I wondered how Bob knew. The corset had black with red bows; the short skirt was blue denim and a dark color blouse with ruffles down the front. There was even a blond wig. I got dressed, looked in the mirror and smiled. It took me another 30 minutes to put on my foundation, eyed liner, lipstick, and mascara. I looked in the mirror and knew that in fifteen minutes, my makeup would be smeared on someone butt cheek and that the men would care less what I looked like as long as I was sucking them and they were fucking me.
I walked into the den and noticed that all the men had dropped their pants and were wearing shirts only. All had erections on and were jacking their cock. My suspicions were now confirmed the motivation as to why I was invited. With four cocks available, I knew my mouth and ass would be fun for everyone. I hoped everyone had a chance at least twice to use me. The most interesting event of the meeting was when two men were about to fuck my ass at the same time and both shooting at the same time. By the end of the game I was messy with cum all over my face, breasts and clitty. Bob asked me if I was mad about being invited over to buy the preamp and then told to dress. I said no, that I was surprised at first but that it was rewarding to be used and to provide a service. I asked if I could return for the super bowl where I was told there might be twice as many men attending.
!WARNING: This story contains unsafe sex. In this day and age it!
!is just plain stupid to perform unsafe sexual acts. This story!
!is for entertainment, not to be imitated. Be smart, take care !
!of your body, you are only issued on per lifetime! !