Carl Introduces Me To His Friend

It seemed the more time I spent with Carl, the more I enjoyed doing dirty things with him. The dirtier, the better. I looked forward to sucking his dick no matter where we were. Whether it was on a nice drive someplace, on a hike, or even in a theater, my mouth was always ready for his cum. I had also gotten used to taking him in my ass.

I was more used to controlling my sphincter to tease or pleasure him and would revel in pushing my ass into his body to take him deeper.

I was the epitome of a slut, wearing sexy lingerie or even other sexy things he liked. His favorites were a cheerleader and a Hooter's outfit. I fully embraced cross-dressing and looked forward to wearing sexy things he had for me. I felt transformed as I stripped off my boy clothes and slid pretty panties, slips, and hosiery on, my cock rigid in anticipation.

Often, Carl would watch me change, telling me to pose or move a certain way as he stroked his hard cock. I'd smile shyly and move close to him so he could feel my satin-encased body with his large hands. This always ended with sucking and mutual fucking, then a hot shower together. I was content with this routine and was always eager to visit Carl at his apartment.

After one evening of passionate lovemaking, Carl mentioned he wanted to introduce me to one of his friends. The thought excited me, and I wondered about being double-teamed by him and his friend.

Carl assured me that Henry was polite and discrete and I would enjoy meeting him. He said that I didn't have to do anything if I didn't want to, and I agreed to meet him.

On a Friday evening, I went to Carl's, and when I walked in, he introduced me to Fred. Fred was in his sixties like Carl and was about 6 feet tall with a slight belly and grey/brown hair. Fred shook my hand and then pulled me toward him, wrapping his arms around me in a firm hug. Fred released me, and I didn't know what to say as I felt his hands on my shoulders and his eyes roamed my body.

"Carl said you were cute; he wasn't wrong, that's for sure," Fred said.

I blushed a little and got a bit more red at this remark.

Carl told me, "I bought you some new things to wear, sweetie."

I walked down the hallway to the room Carl set aside for me and my clothes and saw a pair of Vanity Fair beige satin hi-cut panties, a matching bra, black thigh-highs, and a sheer black robe. My cock was straining as I dutifully took my boy clothes off and slid the pretty panties on. I was so nervous knowing a man I didn't know would see me dressed in such pretty things. I knew I didn't want to disappoint Carl and embarrass him.

Dressed, I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and made sure my rigid cock was contained in my panties before heading out the door to the living room where I heard Carl and Fred talking.

The talking stopped when I entered the room, and Fred let out a low whistle. "Well, don't you look adorable," he said.

Carl came over to me and gave me a hug and, with his left arm around my waist, said, "Robbie's such a sweet girl."

I looked down at the floor, embarrassed and blushing. I was standing there in front of two men wearing lingerie and ready to do who knows what. Another part of me was incredibly turned on and was bursting to pleasure both of them with my body.

Since I had met Carl, I had let him shave me totally bare and even paint my toenails. I was comfortable being a girl and making Carl happy.

Carl led me to the couch and had me sit down next to Fred and sat on my other side. Then he handed me a drink he had made me.

"Fred's retired and lives about 20 minutes from here; he used to be my neighbor," Carl told me.

I nodded and looked at Fred, who was staring at me and smiling. I could see the outline of his growing bulge in his pants and smiled at him coyly. I knew that Carl enjoyed it when I acted like a shy girl and Fred responded by placing his left hand on my nylon-encased leg. His hand lingered there, moving up and down while we chatted, driving me crazy.

After some small talk and 'how we met stories,' Carl stood up and asked, "Do you want to show Fred your sexy panties, Robbie?"

I took Carl's hand and stood in front of Fred. I had tied the black sheer robe in front of me, and soon Carl had reached around me from behind and untied it, pulling it open to show my lingerie to Fred.

"Oh wow, you're sexy, Robbie!" Fred exclaimed, reaching out to touch my panty bulge.

I couldn't stop my cock from straightening further, captured by the silky soft material. I moaned a little, and Fred smiled.

"You like that, don't you, sweetie?" Fred drew circles on the front of my panties with his fingers, and I instinctively moved forward, desiring his touch on my satin-wrapped cock and balls.

I nodded and felt Carl pull the robe off my shoulders and fall to the floor. I was now standing in front of a stranger in lingerie, letting him touch me. Worse than that... I was fully enjoying it!

Fred leaned back on the couch and pulled his jeans down and off, his big-headed cock standing straight up. His cock was bigger than mine and looked to be about 7 inches with a thin shaft. A thick brown bush covered the base of his dick, and his ball sack was engorged. I imagined that he had a full load for me.

Fred asked, "Can she suck it for me, Carl?"

I looked at Carl, and he smiled, "She can," gently pushing me toward Fred.

I slowly knelt down between Fred's hairy legs, and, gripping the base of his dick, I leaned my head in and delicately kissed and licked the shaft and head of his member.

Fred said, "Ohhh, I like that baby!"

I continued to slowly work my lips and tongue up and down the shaft and head and soon felt Fred's large hands on my head. Soon I felt his cock push its way into my mouth, the head teasing my throat. I had little control as Fred arched his lower body and rhythmically fucked my face. I had no sense of time as I sucked and tongued his hot dick, and my mouth started to get a little sore. Running my hands down to his balls, I fondled and scratched them gently.

Then, his grunts and moans became louder and louder, and his grip on my head became more aggressive and tighter.

The last thing I heard was Fred yelling, "Fuck fuck fuck...suck it, you faggot...fuck!"

A warm, gagging feeling arose in my throat. I tried to keep up with it so I wouldn't lose a drop, but there was nothing I could do to contain Fred's huge cum load. I felt it dribbling from my lips and down my chin, my eyes watering as I felt him spasm in my throat and continue to shoot cum inside me.

Sated, Fred leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, breathing heavily with a smile on his face.

I wiped my mouth and chin with a towel Carl handed me and got up to sit on the couch.

Carl was smiling and sat next to me; his pants were off, and he was stroking himself.

Feeling mischievous, I leaned down with my head in his lap and swallowed the head of his dick. I knew what Carl liked, and I slowly worked my mouth up and down his hard cock, trying to pace myself so he would last a little while.

With Carl moaning and playing with my hair, I felt hands on my pantied ass pull me so my legs were in Fred's lap. His strong hands slid under my panties and fingered the outside of my asshole, which quivered with anticipation. My lust released, I plunged my mouth onto Carl's dick while one finger, then two, entered my ass. I imagined how I looked being used by two older men and soon felt Carl's dick tighten and then spasm with ribbons of cum down my throat.

I got up from the couch and felt a hand spank my pantied ass and laughter as I walked to the bathroom to clean up. In the mirror, I saw a mess. Cum all over my face and down my neck, as well as leaking from the satin panties. I had cum while I was servicing Carl and Fred and didn't even know it!

Carl appeared in the doorway and, smiling, said, "Let's take a nice shower, baby."

He led me to his room, where he had the bigger shower, and ran the water before stripping down and entering. I walked in and then saw a smiling Fred, naked, walk into the bathroom and then enter the shower as well.

In the shower, I was standing in Carl's embrace with Fred behind me. Carl began soaping me up, paying special attention to my hard cock and making me moan with pleasure. Fred was soaping my ass cheeks and gently probing into me with his fingers. The feeling with both of them was amazing and was driving me wild with anticipation.

I was so close to cumming on Carl when he stopped and told Fred, "We need to take Robbie to bed; I think she wants to get fucked."

I smiled as the shower was turned off and I was toweled off by two strong men. I loved the feeling of having my body taken care of, and then Carl said, "Black panties and a bra would look so sexy on you."

I took the hint and went to 'my' room, where I opened the dresser and picked out a pair of black satin bikini panties and a black bra. The lingerie felt cool on my warm body, and I went to Carl's room, where he and Fred were sitting on the edge of the bed. I noticed both of their cocks were erect, and Carl patted the bed next to him.

I sat down, and Carl began kissing my neck and playing with my bra-covered nipples, driving me crazy. Carl pulled me down with him onto the bed and reached between my legs, spreading them. At this point, my head was almost hanging off the other side of the bed, and I could see Fred was standing there. Fred moved toward me and, holding my head in place, he pushed his penis onto my face and into my waiting mouth, with my nose between his balls and asshole. I had no control as Fred started fucking my throat, gagging me slightly.

As Fred was doing this, I felt Carl force my legs apart and pull my panties to the side and push his cock into my asshole. The feeling of both of these things at the same time almost made me pass out with pleasure. I was a fucktoy, getting fucked like a whore in both my holes.

I couldn't tell how long this went on, only that after a short while, I felt myself cum hard. I didn't care, and as my cock was pumping cream, I felt Fred's dick push into my throat, stop, and start pumping hot cum into me. Then it was Carl's turn, and he was soon painting my insides with his seed. My eyes closed, I moaned loudly and was sure the neighbors could hear me getting bred like a whore.

Both cocks pulled from inside me, I turned to my side, ready to fall asleep, and was surprised to feel my body being turned onto my stomach. Then I saw Carl standing in front of me as he pulled my face onto his cum covered dick. I knew what was next as I felt my ass cheeks being spread and Fred's hard dick pushed gently into my gaping asshole, warm fluid leaking as it was displaced.

I was delirious with lust and the noises of fucking and moaning in my ears. My mouth and ass were sore, and all I could really do was keep sucking and relaxing my ass so I could please my friends. After what seemed like forever, I first felt Carl shoot a thick load into my throat. My eyes closed as I let it flow freely and relished his sweet taste.

Able to breathe once again, I yelled at Fred, "Do your bitch... pound it hard!" It didn't take Fred long to spasm and push his dick deep inside me, releasing his cum load.

"Oh fuck yes... fuck, oh fuck, baby," I could hear him moan. I could feel Fred grinding his dick into me as it emptied and then it slowly pulled from my ass as Fred stepped back and then collapsed on the bed. Feeling slutty, I rolled over and pushed my crotch into his face. Fred started sucking my cock and within seconds, I ejaculated into his warm, wet mouth.

Exhausted, I rolled over onto my side and grabbed hold of a pillow and slowly drifted off to sleep.