1. I AM A Slut (part 1)


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: tvk3983, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    soon enough they were joined by a friend of his. The man hanging onto me said his name was Jerry and I introduced myself as Becky at some point. While we were talking Jerry let his hand fall onto my nylon clad thigh and was soon working it's way upward. Of course, I did nothing at all to slow his progress, in fact, I spread my legs slightly. He finally reached my thong and gently rubbed me through it. “That feels good, Jerry,” I whispered and shifted so he could find my little secret. “Yea, I like what I'm finding,” he said after he slipped a finger inside my thong and felt my cock tucked back. “Hey, Jerry! Man, how long has it been?” a familiar voice said as the owner approached the booth. “Hey, Dave! A long time! Oh, Dave, this is Becky. Dave is an old friend of mine,” Jerry replied, keeping his hand where it was. “Hi, Becky.” “Hi, Dave,” I replied. Dave and I knew each other from several bouts in his hotel room. “Here, sit down and join us,” Jerry told his friend. I didn't mind at all because it meant that I might get lucky enough to do them both together. “My friend is over at the bar. Do you mind if he joins us?” Jerry looked at me questioningly and I nodded. “Sure, bring him on over. The more the merrier,” Jerry laughed. While Dave was getting his friend Jerry leaned in and kissed me passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth completely. During the kiss I let my hand find the bulge in his pants and I definitely liked what I found. “Jerry, Becky, this is my good ...
    friend Phil,” Dave said when he returned to the booth, making the introductions all the way around. The way Dave used the term “good friend” when it wasn't necessary gave me the heads up that he was cool with me being a woman with a little extra. The three of us chatted for the next half hour, mostly small talk, when Dave suddenly asked me to dance. After looking at Jerry and receiving the go ahead, Dave and I danced three or four tunes. When he brought me back to the table Jerry took his place and then Phil. A slow song played and I fell into Phil's arms. Immediately I knew that Phil was turned on, his cock was really getting hard and it poked me in the belly. “You're a really hot woman, Becky,” he whispered in my ear. “Thank you. And I'm a really horny woman,” I laughed, looking him in the eyes. “I wish you were with me instead of Jerry.” “Oh? And what would you do?” “I'd be trying to talk you into coming back to my hotel.” “You wouldn't have to talk very hard to get me into your bed.” The song ended and Phil brought me back to the booth. During the conversation that followed I just blurted out, “Look, guys, there's no reason for you to try and figure out which one of you is going to take me somewhere. We can all go and I promise none of you will leave with a hard on.” “You're willing to do all three of us?” Dave asked. “I wouldn't want anyone to feel left out,” I replied and grinned. “Then I suggest we go back to my room,” Jerry said. No one in the group had a negative word to ...
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