A gay story: Drunk Friend to Sissy Slut What follows is the completely true story of the weekend that changed my life. This really happened to me and took place in the summer of 2008 just after graduating from high school.
My name is Andrew and I was a major stoner in school. I had a lot of friends, mostly due to the fact I always had really great weed that I would get from my rich old neighbor who had a medical card and so much herb he would just give the stuff away. I always considered myself straight and tried to hook up with girls but never had any luck. I blamed this on my slender frame, my pale skin, my long messy brown hair and hitting puberty so late I had almost no body hair at 18 and worse of all was my curse of freezing up whenever a girl would talk to me.
I hated myself for not looking like the typical alpha male but the thing that really made me self conscience was something no girl had ever seen. I have a small dick, no more than 3″ long and thin when fully erect, and this made me fear that even if I could get with a girl from school, she would laugh at me and everyone would know that I was good for nothing except maybe a free smoke out.
I had all but given up on finding a girl to be with and resigned myself to a summer of hanging out with friends and getting blazed all day every day. I was up for anything fun that would take my mind of my perceived failings so I was glad to get a call from my friend Mike saying he had use of his family’s cabin for the weekend.
Mike was the starting running back when we were still in high school and he looked the part. He was just under 6 feet tall and built with huge muscles from lifting weights constantly, he was originally from Colombia but had moved to the US when he was a kid. His Latino good looks got him so much pussy I was jealous all the time. But he was laid back and liked to get high so I was happy to be his friend.
Mike explained that I would need to bring enough weed for me, him, and Sean whom he also invited for the weekend would bring beer. Sean was the starting wide receiver the year before and was also a real chick magnet. He was tall, at least 6’2″ blonde hair and blue eyes and he looked like some kind of male model. He was always walking around with his shirt off showing everyone his abs he worked so hard on.
Sean was kind of an asshole sometimes but I wasn’t about to spend the weekend at home sneaking out to get blazed when I could be at Mike’s cabin by the lake relaxing.
The next day Mike and Sean picked me up and we left for what I thought would be a normal weekend smoking and drinking with friends–how wrong I was! A few hours later after lots of bullshitting about girls and politics we arrived at the cabin in a beautiful secluded area at the end of a small lake. We walked into the cabin and Mike showed us around.
The place was fully stocked with a liquor bar, two big couches and a giant flat screen in the living room. The small cabin only had one bedroom but had a large bathroom with a huge tub and walk in shower. Mikes family was so rich they even had a full wardrobe of clothes in the closet only to be used while they were visiting.
Sean and I were admiring the layout of the cabin when Mike came up and grabbed us by the shoulders and happily said, “Roll some joints, Andrew. Let’s get high and take a dip in the lake.”
Sean smirked and said to me, “Oh right, that’s why he brought you along.”
I felt bad but Mike said with a smile, “Don’t worry man, Sean is just an asshole. I invited you ’cause you’re fun to be around…..and you have great weed.”
I spent the day smoking and watching Mike and Sean play in the lake. Their obvious strength and athletic ability made me feel bad for myself, seeing them wrestle in the water their muscles flexing while the water glimmered on their tan skin made me think that if this was my competition for women I was forever doomed to be alone.
I was laying there comparing my skinny body with its pale and nearly hairless skin to theirs when Sean ran out of the water and picked me up. I protested and struggled as hard as I could but it didn’t seem to even register against Sean’s strength. He ran into the water up to his knees then he flipped me around so I was upside down and dunked my head repeatedly into the water.
I thought this was humiliating enough, being dipped into the water upside down, but just as I realized my head was even with Sean’s crotch, he shouted at Mike, “Hey Mike! Andrew likes being close to my junk!” snd then thrusted forward into my face.
Even though it was only for a second I felt Sean’s cock push against my face and past my lips. I was embarrassed not by having his cock against my face but by how huge it seemed to be. I could feel it start somewhere around my forehead and the end must have been past my chin. It was an order of magnitude larger than mine and I was instantly jealous that I couldn’t have a big dick like this asshole Sean.
Mike told him to drop me and when I stood up they were both walking back to the cabin laughing. I was only upset Sean had such a big cock and I was stuck with my little prick.
The sun was setting when we got back to the cabin. Mike turned on the TV told Sean to get the beer and the duct tape out.This confused me at first until Mike explained we would all be playing a drinking game called Edward 40 Hands.
The game consists of each player having two 40 ounce beers duct tape to their hands only to be removed when both beers had been finished. The big joke in the game is that you can’t use your hands for anything until after drinking 80 ounces of beer. I had played the game before and knew it meant we would all be getting pretty fucked up and sloppy drunk, in fact the first time I played I ended up pissing myself because I couldn’t open my fly.
Determined not to have that happen again I planned on making a fist so I could slip my hand out without anyone noticing, thereby being able to pee when I needed to or have a cigarette if I felt like it. I proceeded to tape a 40 to each hand of Mike and Sean then taped one of my hands tightly and then used my mouth to poorly tape my right hand, just enough to look convincing.
Over the course of the next hour we all slowly got drunk while watching some stupid show about Dallas cheerleaders. Sean kept making stupid comments about how hot the girls’ asses looked in their little skirts while Mike agreed. Eventually Mike got bored and in his drunkenness challenged Sean to a wrestling match outside. Sean enthusiastically accepted the challenge and we all made our way outside where it was now pouring rain. Mike ran into the newly formed mud pit that was the front yard and loudly exclaimed, “Sean! I bet you can’t knock me over without spilling your beer!”
Sean laughed and ran towards Mike into the mud. I decided this was a good time to duck out to have a cig and a piss. I walked behind the house and pulled my hand free of the tape and beer and lit a cigarette. Looking down at my cock I remembered feeling Sean’s big dick pressing against my face and I again felt like a loser. When I went back up front Sean and Mike were standing on the porch laughing, both completely covered in mud.
I walked up to them happy I was able to get away and that I wouldn’t be pissing myself this game. Realizing how muddy he was Mike said, “Ah fuck, how are we going to get clean if our hands are taped to these beers?”
Sean chimed in, saying, “I have no idea lets go inside and try to figure it out.”
As they walked by me towards the door Sean suddenly turned to me and yelled, “What the hell Andrew?! You stink like cigarettes! How the fuck did you smoke with your hands taped up?”
I froze, realizing I was caught I decided to confess to cheating. I pulled out my hand from the tape and said, “I didn’t tape it up very good, it’s just I pissed my pants last time I played this game and I didn’t want that to happen again.”
Mike laughed loudly and said, “Smart thinking, Andrew. I wish I would’ve thought of that… I have to pee like crazy!”
Sean smiled with a look that said I was going to pay for cheating. “Well because you cheated, you have to run the shower for us and help us get undressed,” said Sean.
“Sounds fair,” I said, feeling bad I had cheated.
“Oh yeah! And you have to help us piss ’cause we really can’t do it on our own,” said Sean. I didn’t think much of this request but little did I know it would be the start of a life changing experience.
Sean and Mike walked into the cabin and they both ran into the bathroom trying not to make a mess tracking the mud everywhere. I finished the 40 that was still securely taped to my hand then cut the bottle off of me and sat my other beer on the counter.
“Get in here cheater!” Sean yelled from the bathroom. I walked in on Mike trying to push his muddy pants down to so he could pee while Sean laughed at him drunkenly dancing around trying without success.
“Quick Andrew, lift the toilet seat and pull my pants down now or I will piss myself!” Mike yelled. I hurried and followed his commands. As I pulled his pants down I caught a glimpse of his large uncut cock. I stared for a moment thinking that I might be the only guy with a small useless dick in the world. His cock couldn’t have been as long as Sean’s but good God was it thick. It must have been as wide as my wrist and it was covered in blue veins that stood up prominently from his dark skin. I also noticed his balls were so large and hung so low that they were both peeking out from his underwear even though I had pulled his pants half way down his thighs.
Sean said, “Stop staring at his package and lift the seat Andrew!” I felt myself blush a little as I quickly lifted the toilet seat. Sean and Mike both looked at each other and laughed. Then Mike let out a jet of urine that flew around wildly getting all over the toilet and floor.
“Help me out man!” he shouted. Without thinking I reached over and took hold of his monstrously thick cock and aimed it into the toilet. At first I didn’t realize I was holding my friends cock, that I could feel his head under his foreskin and feel the rushing torrent of his piss leaving his body. When I realized I immediately let go and pulled my hand back, which again made him pee all over.
“Just aim it, I don’t mind I just don’t want to have to clean this up!” Mike shouted. So I did what I was told and held my friends beer can sized cock as he finished. When he was done I flushed the toilet and thought about how his dick was so massive that even soft I couldn’t get my hand around it. I hesitated to think how thick it was when he was hard.
“Good job Andrew, thanks for the help,” Mike said.
Sean exclaimed “Yeah! Didn’t think a little sissy like you could handle that much meat!”
“Shut up Sean,” said Mike “I needed the help.”
Sean clumsily opened the glass door to the two person walk in shower. “Ok Andrew, turn on the showers and help Mike out of his clothes, I’m going to try and finish one of these beers,” Sean said before unsuccessfully attempting to chug the remains of his beer. I did as I was told and helped Mike to step out of his shorts and wiggle free of his shirt.
I was momentarily awestruck by Mike’s huge bulging muscles. His upper body was all giant muscles covered in a thin layer of fat that made him look so big he could of played a super hero in a movie. When he moved into the shower I admired his body, his toned V shaped back that led down to his round ass and two monstrous thighs thick from endless leg workouts. He was the definition of an alpha male. I looked at my own girly hairless chicken legs and wanted to curl up into a ball of self loathing.
But Sean, always the jerk, snapped at me, “Hey! take off my clothes! I want to get this mud off me now…..or I can make you lick it off me!”.
I quickly took off Sean’s shirt, again exposing me to a completely different form of a perfect male body. He was ripped like a tall Aryan version of Bruce Lee, every muscle looked like it was cut from marble as I slowly lowered myself to my knees. As I pulled Sean’s shorts down I suddenly realized I was transfixed by seeing his cock, the thought gave me pause as a million ideas swarmed through my head. Thoughts like, yes I get to see that cock I felt earlier, and god I hope when it comes free of the shorts it will bounce up and hit my face.
This was again very strange to me, I hadn’t thought much about if I liked cocks. When I would watch porn I would sometimes say to myself, “Man that guy has such a nice cock.” I had even wondered at times if it would be better to be the guy in a porn or the girl. I always thought my preoccupation with cock in porn came from my own inadequacies but now all the sudden I realized maybe it was because I really like the look of a large member, long and hard but silky smooth and admired by all the girls.
But sadly Sean’s cock didn’t fly out and slap me on my face. It just hung there less than a foot in front of my face, I stopped for a moment and just took in the sight of Sean’s long cock that hung half way to his knees, as my gaze moved down his thin shaft I saw his very large and beautiful head. It was a soft pink color that for some reason made my mouth water. I almost involuntarily started to lean my face in closer but Sean stepped away and into the shower.
I looked up with my mouth open and a drip of drool running out and onto the floor then I turned and saw Mike looking at me with his eyes wide and a confused look on his face. I composed myself and walked out of the bathroom when I heard Sean say, “Hey Andrew we can’t soap ourselves up! You need to stay in here and get to work on us.”
Without thinking I shouted back, “You can get clean without soap.” I immediately cursed to myself for passing up the opportunity to get a closer look at the their perfect bodies. When I reached the kitchen I was in full internal conflict. A rapid argument was occurring inside my now tipsy mind. God I want that cock, I thought. Then I thought, why do you want to be close to their cocks? I grabbed my half full beer from the counter and drank as much as I could.
When I stopped for a breath I realized with surprise that my hand was rubbing my crotch through my shorts. I was rock hard! I panicked and thought the guys would see me being aroused by their nudity but I looked and my tiny dick was barely visible past my trunks. So I relaxed a bit then I heard Sean yell, “Hey cheater! It’s not working we need you to soap us up!” I jumped at the thought and moved back to the bathroom.
When I entered Sean and Mike were covered in a fog from the hot water. “Alright Andrew grab the soap and get to work,” Mike said. I took the soap and lathered up my hands. I started on Sean, I dragged the soap across his smooth and defined shoulders watching the soap roll down his back and into his ass crack. I looked at the bubbles with envy, imagining myself running my mouth along the same path.
Sean laughingly said, “Clean my junk I have mud all over down there.” Without hesitation I moved both my hands down his back and around his body to his package.
I had just started to soap his pubic hair when he snapped, “I was joking bro, you must really like touching cock”.
Mike responded with, “Hey, he is clean enough Andrew help me out.” I moved to Mike and started on washing off the mud that was caked on his chest and abs. Mike had a smile on his face as I soaped up his chest, without thinking I started to use both of my hands even though I only had soap in one hand. I was transfixed by how his body felt as I slid my hands over his six pack and back to his huge pecs. Sean said he was done and when he got out of the shower Mike turned and ran the water over his head.
My hands slid down to his thighs and rubbed up and down, each pass my hands got closer to his cock. All of the sudden I realized I was soaping up Mikes balls. For a split second they hung heavy in my hand. I began to fondle them, rolling them in my palm when Mike’s body tensed up and he said, “That’s good Andrew I got it from here.” I leaned out of the shower and noticed Sean with his back to me. I stared at his muscular and manly ass that had surprising little hair on it.
Sean looked at the towels and said, “I can’t dry myself cheater!” I grabbed the towel and started drying. Mike left the shower and commanded me to dry him off too. As I dried Mikes beautiful body, without my knowledge Sean had grabbed a shower head and turned it on me. “Cheaters get wet too!” Sean shouted as he unleashed a stream of water all over my clothes.
“Dick move,” Mike said standing up for me.
Sean answered, “Big deal he has to change, besides he seen both of us naked it only fair to see him naked too.” They both laughed while I started to disrobe. I removed my clothes down to my underwear then stopped. Only then did I notice both guys staring at me smiling.
“Take it all off,” Sean said, I looked at Mike but he just smiled in agreement with Sean. I turned away from them in shame and bent over to remove my briefs.
“Holy shit Andrew you have the most girly ass I have ever seen, from behind I can barely tell your a boy,” Sean said.
I turned to grab a towel to cover up and noticed both guys looking at my ass with eyes wide and little smirks of excitement. For some reason this filled me with a flirtatious lust I had never felt before. I wanted to slip my towel off so they could get a better look, maybe even shake my ass or bend over. I felt sexually desired for the first time in my life and it unleashed something I never knew existed. I needed to do anything to make them want me so I could keep this high that I was suddenly feeling going. But instead of that I froze up like always until Sean said, “Time for your punishment Andrew, you cheated at Edward 40 Hands so now you must start over!”
We went to the kitchen where Mike and Sean quickly finished their beers and demanded I cut the tape off them so they would finally be free, I did as I was told. I was already tipsy and knew it was a bad idea when Mike grabbed the tape and beer and proceeded to tightly tape two full beers to my hands. My towel was barely hanging on to my body and I had no ability to do anything about it.
Sean hurried to the computer and started browsing porn sites. “Hey Sean you can make the flat screen the pc monitor by changing the input, lets all watch whatever your looking at,” Mike said. A second later porn was playing on the huge screen in the living room. I was chugging beer as fast as I could but I wasn’t making a dent in the fresh 40s and I started to realize how drunk I was when I noticed the video playing was just flashes between scenes of girls getting fucked and pictures of huge cocks.
I thought to myself what a strange porn. There was a loud and deep techno beat and words being shown on the screen. Phrases like “suck cock” or “follow orders” and even “You’re a sissy slut.” I stood glued to the screen with my mouth wide open.
I didn’t realize Sean had left the room until he came back in saying, “I found something in the closet for Andrew to wear, it looks like his towel is falling off.”
I heard Mike laughing and saying, “Yeah, right on!” before I peeled my eyes away from the porn. Sean had a small piece of red fabric in his hands. I didn’t know what it was until he held it up and I realized it was a mini skirt that looked like a short version of a cheerleaders skirt.
“Put it on, it’s better than being naked,” Mike said with a smile.
Slurring my speech I said, “Sure anything to help, this towel is not doing it for me.” I turned away, even if I was drunk I still didn’t want them to see my little dick when they had such amazing monster cocks, and I let my towel drop just as Sean helped me into the skirt and pulled it up.
The skirts fabric and the openness around my ass and dick felt amazing, I even swung my hips a little making the skirt fly up on the edges. Sean let out a sigh and said, “God damn Andrew! how does a guy have such a nice ass? It looks as good as any girls I have ever been with…What do you think Mike?” Mike just sat there with a grin shaking his head in amazement.
Again I felt needed sexually and I immediately felt the high of being desired. I unwilling started to move my hips back and forth to the beat being played on the porn, then I started to bend over with the motion. I could feet the bottom of the skirt pulling up to the crease of my butt, I knew I was basically flashing the guys who were sitting on the couch in nothing but their towels. I was lost in my dance watching the porn while the words told me to “give in” and “worship his cock”.
Without me knowing Sean had stood up and moved in close behind me. He gave me a slap on my ass cheek and said “now little girl come give me a lap dance.” Again I froze like I had froze every time before. I experienced what I didn’t know then would be my last time feeling unsure about myself sexually and quickly moved away. Even though I was now pretty wasted I stumbled away and nervously said, “I need a cigarette.”
Mike stood up and said, “I can light it for you just go outside to smoke”. Mike pulled the smokes out of my bag and lit one for me before putting it in my lips and pointing me towards the door. As I walked out I could hear Mike telling Sean he was an asshole.
As I walked outside I was in another inner panic. My mind racing with arguments about how I should have danced for Sean or how I should of never been in that situation to begin with, questioning all the events of the night and asking what they meant for my life. What did stand out in my drunken haze was that Mike was a true friend for defending me so many times. I thought about how I really owed Mike for being so kind to me.
Maybe I should suck Mikes cock, I thought, to pay him back for his kindness. My mouth watered at the thought. Just then Mike walked out and started to apologize for Sean. “Sorry bro, Sean is an asshole and hes worse when hes drunk…..but also… you do look really hot in that tiny skirt,” he said.
I turned around to thank him and being tipsy from the booze I slipped and spilled my beer all over Mikes chest. I watched as it ran down his abs and was being soaked up by the towel tied around his waist.
“Fuck dude! why would you do that? Now I have to shower again!”
Then in a voice I had never heard come out of me, a voice so high and girly that I didn’t recognize myself, I said, “I can clean that for you right now…. if you want.”
“Yeah? How are you going to do that with your hands taped up?” Mike said. My head was swirling with conflicting thoughts moving a million miles per hour when I suddenly became calm. Calmer than I had ever been in my life. Almost like something had taken over my body and was steering the ship and I was there just to watch from behind the scenes.
I heard myself say in that girly voice again, “Like this big boy”. I watched it happen as if I was watching the porn from inside. I fell to my knees and leaned forward until my face was almost touching Mike’s stomach. I stuck my tongue out and started to lick Mike’s abs, trying to get all the beer off every inch I felt the lines separating the muscles and worked up and down until it was clean. I glanced up looking at Mike and gave him my best impersonation of the “fuck me” eyes I have seen in adult films.
He looked at me with a surprised look but then leaned his head back in pleasure. Still feeling removed from the situation I watched myself slide down and take his towel in my teeth, pulling back until the wet towel fell onto the porch. I moved my face lower until my lips were at the tip of his uncircumcised member and I looked up again. This time I could see the beauty of his manhood, the smooth but wrinkled skin that stretched over his shaft, only changed by his large veins bulging from the top and the thick head that was buried under his foreskin.
For the first time I was able to smell him, I felt weak when confronted with this scent that was so new to me but I instantly knew I loved it. I opened up as wide as I could and just before I moved forward to let this amazing piece of man into my watering mouth I was pulled out of my temporary mind body separation and said to myself “Is this what you want to be? Is this where you belong?” I looked up at the growing cock and said out loud in a girly moan, “Yes” and then in one motion I slid my lips over Mike’s foreskin and head then slowly moved as far down his shaft as I could.
As I felt Mike’s still soft cock press against my throat I heard him groan, a deep and reverberating groan that made my heart skip a beat. I was being flooded with every chemical my brain could produce and I felt myself floating away again to where I was just watching the action. I had never experienced such a wonderful disconnect from my body. It was like I was meditating while my mouth moved on his shaft, I was in a complete trance.
The only thing I can compare it to is when I went to a rave the year before and took so much Molly my eyes were shaking and I ended up laying in a cuddle puddle being massaged by strangers I couldn’t see. I seemingly watched myself from afar bobbing back and forth on his cock as it started to drip from my saliva. The only thing I could feel was Mike’s manhood slowly forcing my mouth wider as it grew. I reached up to grab the base but was brought out of the haze when I realized my hands were still taped to beers and I couldn’t grab anything. I pulled my mouth away and in that same girly voice said, “I wish I could use my hands.”
Mike looked down at me, on my knees with saliva running from his thick cock to my lips, with my little red skirt that barely covered anything and my hands tied up. And said softly, “Ok little princess, let’s get you free from all of your constraints.” I went wild hearing him talk to me in such a loving but also patronizing way.
I immediately understood, right there and then, that this was what I was meant for. More than that it was suddenly all I wanted in life. I just wanted Mike’s hard cock and his approval, and from now on I would do anything to have it. Mike reached down and put his finger under my chin, lightly guiding me to stand back up. I shuttered when he put his hand on my bare back and guided me towards the door.
Just before we entered the cabin Mike grabbed my hips from behind and pulled me towards him. I was still facing away and felt his now rock hard cock pressing against my skirt and grinding into my ass crack. He put his other hand around my neck and turned my head towards his. I felt his lips touch mine as he kissed me deeply. I was melting into his masculinity as his tongue probed my mouth. I started to gently suck his tongue while grinding into his cock and moaning like the little slut I had become. He eventually pulled away and commanded, “Inside” while slapping my ass. I obeyed.
I stumbled into the cabin and drunkenly made my way to the kitchen. “Ah man did that little girl puke outside? Why is your face covered in saliva Andrew?” Sean asked.
Mike responded, “You won’t believe what just happened outside! Our weekend just got a lot more interesting.” I was still staring at Mike’s cock, now pressing up against his beer soaked towel wrapped around his body.
“Let me get your hands free,” Mike said.
As he cut me free he whispered softly into my ear, “You know you belong to me now and you have to do anything I say, got it my little slut?”
I looked up into his eyes and moaned, “Yes daddy, anything for you.”
“Good girl,” he said as he cut the last beer off of my hands. I was free now and started to drop to my knees again to show Mike how thankful I was.
“In a minute slut, now I want you to help Sean out.” I hesitated and thought “Why does he want me to do that! Sean is a jerk and I only want to please my new sexual god Mike.” But then I could see how Mike smiled and how happy he was to share me with Sean. All I could think of was that I wanted to please Mike and make him happy.
“Tell me what to do,” I whispered.
Mike walked back into the living room when Sean blurted out, “Jesus Mike! Why do you have a hard on?”
Mike turned to me and said, “Well slut, why don’t you show Sean why my cock is so hard?”
“Yes daddy, anything for you,” I said while I smiled and moved in front of the couch Sean was sitting on.
“Slut……Daddy???” Sean said confused.
“Give Sean that lap dance he asked for, and make it sexy” Mike ordered.
The same flashing porn was still playing, I could hear the pounding beat and the commands of “obey cock, love your masters cum, and you’re a sissy slut now and forever”. Sean still sat on the couch half confused and half smiling at how I was acting. I slowly walked towards him swinging my hips as I went, keeping eye contact with him and trying to show Mike how good I was at following orders. I was then standing in front of Sean when I spun around and arched my back, showing off my hairless ass from under my skirt. I bent my knees and lowered myself onto Sean’s lap.
I started to grind to the rhythm of the techno blaring from the speakers. Sean’s hands moved up and took hold of my hips as he started to thrust with my hip gyrations. “Oh my god Mike you have no idea how long I have wanted a sissy slut!” Sean said, “These whores will do anything to please!”
I arched my back and held Sean’s neck while I lifted my hips up and back down onto his crotch. “Holy shit! This sissy wants it so badly she is acting like a porn star.” Sean’s hands moved up my torso and started to tweek my nipples. My eyes rolled back into my head as I leaned towards Sean and moaned, this moan was even higher pitched and lustful than any before.
“Suck him stupid slut!” Sean yelled as he grabbed my hair and pushed my head forward. I opened my eyes and Mike was standing in front of me, his hard veiny cock bobbing only inches from my face. I leaned forward and took his heavy balls into my right hand and plunged my mouth onto him. His cock stretched out my mouth so much it felt like my jaw would break but I pushed past the pain as I slid back and forth feeling his soft skin bend and move between my lips. I gently tugged at his balls while Sean lifted me up to remove his towel.
I sat back down to continue grinding on Sean when I felt his cock poke into my thigh. I was again momentarily transported out of my body as my pleasure became to much to handle. I watched myself lustfully devour my friend Mikes hard dick and grind my bare ass into Sean’s long and still growing cock. I watched as my little red skirt fluttered in the movement while my long hair covered my face and shoulders.
I couldn’t believe how girly I looked, it felt like I was watching some sexy young slut doing what she did best. If only I had a nice pair of tits the look would of been complete and no one would of known I was really just a boy lost in his femininity.
“Stand up slut,” Sean forcefully said.
I stood up while Sean got up behind me all the while running his hands over my ass and breathing heavily.
“I’m grabbing some lube, I need to fuck this little bitch” Sean said.
Mike grunted in agreement and moved back to sit in a chair. I held onto his dick and followed him back holding on to his cock with my hand while we moved. I smiled at Mike while he sat down and pulled me to my knees in front of him. He lifted up his cock and spread his legs giving me better access to his huge hairy balls. “Get to work sissy,” he said.
I leaned forward and started to furiously lick at his near golf ball sized testicles. I moved from one to the other sucking and licking, my spit running onto the leather chair. I pulled them one at a time into my mouth and let my tongue roll across them. “Ah fuck, this is the best head I have ever had,” Mike groaned. I felt amazing! I was the best he had ever had, and he had so many girls before. I was not only a slut but I was good at it, good at what made him feel so great. It was a feeling I had never had before and it made me proud of myself for the first time in my life, even if it was pride from sucking cock like some sissy faggot.
Sean came back into the room and knelt behind me. I felt my skirt being lifted up and onto my lower back, then I felt his hands caressing my ass cheeks and then into my crack, his fingers slid over my hole. It was another completely new feeling. As Sean dripped lube onto my ass hole, from a bottle he must have brought with him, the coolness of the liquid surprised me for a moment but then felt comforting and warm as he began to circle it with his slick fingers. His other hand moved down and started to feel my dick.
“Ahhhh poor Andrew, if you were still a guy you would have a tiny little prick and I can’t even feel a pair of balls they are so small,” Sean laughingly said “but its a good thing your a sissy whore now because what you really have is a perfectly sized clit.”
I was so overjoyed, it was the first nice thing Sean had ever said to me and I turned away from Mike towards Sean. In one sentence Sean had turned my life long shame of having an inadequate little dick into beaming pride in my new perfect clit. I stared into Sean’s blue eyes as we both faced each other on our knees. I purred to Sean, “Thank you daddy I only want you to be happy with me,” as I leaned in and lustfully kissed him.
I took a hold of his hard cock and started to stroke it while we made out. It was thin but so long, maybe over 9 inches, with a large thick head that drove me crazy when my hand would touch it. Sean grabbed my ass and pulled me close while he stuck his tongue deep into my mouth. Mike took my hips from behind I bent my over putting my face into Sean’s crotch. I happily took Sean’s over sized pink head into my mouth and started to work back and forth down his long cock moving closer to his pubs with every motion.
I felt Mike’s finger press against my ass, I started to moan as I realized his first finger had penetrated my tight virgin hole. It was a strange feeling, not completely a good feeling, it hurt a little but I knew I liked it because I was pushing back into him as his finger moved deeper until I could feel his knuckles against me. “Dude this is the tightest ass I have ever felt! Sean this is going to feel amazing!” Mike said.
Sean responded, “Let me have a go before you stretch her out so much she won’t be able to fuck anybody, but first let me try something…..open wide sissy!”
With that Sean thrust forward and I realized his cock was being rammed down my throat. I gagged at first but Mike lovingly said, “You can handle it girl just relax.”
I focused all my energy on not gagging again and after Sean had moved all the way in and back out again a few times I was able to take him all the way down until my lips were resting on his balls. “Shit man this slut can really deep throat a cock like a true champ!” Sean said before looking towards me and saying, “Turn around bitch Im going to fuck you in that tight little pussy you use to call your asshole.”
Mike turned me around and guided me back down to his beer can sized cock. I moved forward and took him into my mouth. With Sean’s teaching I quickly engulfed Mike’s head and pressed down with all my strength. Mike moaned as I felt my face press against his pubic hair. His manhood was so much thicker than Sean’s that it hurt as it stretched out my throat but I was so lost in lust that I worked through the pain and started to rapidly bob back and forth. The sound reminded me of so many pornos I had seen before, it was a loud suction sound followed by the squish of spit being forced out of my mouth. Mike grunted as he took hold of my long brown hair and started to thrust into my eager throat.
Behind me Sean poured lube onto his cock as he worked my hole with his other hand. I felt my ass close tightly as he removed the finger he was just jamming into my now pulsating sphincter. I concentrated on pleasing my number one priority Mik, who had stuck up for me before and who I had first realized with the amazing feeling of personal acceptance in my destined role as a cock hungry slut.
I continued to force my throat to new levels of ecstasy, producing some acceptable discomfort, when I felt Sean’s huge round head press against my still virgin fuck hole. He grabbed my shoulders saying, “Take a deep breath bitch here it comes”.
I did as I was told and braced for it as Mike’s cock sat between my spit covered lips. I only felt Sean penetrate me for a moment util I was pulled back out of my body to view the scene from afar.
I watched as Sean slowly slid his long, thin, and perfectly straight cock into my ass. I could see myself move forward as the pain from being filled pushed me deeper onto Mike’s shaft. Soon Sean was balls deep in my once unused ass. I was watching all this happen while I floated above, only having the slightest feeling of pain in my ass and in my jaw as both were being stretched. Sean started to fuck me faster while Mike held his position.
I was staring, part in shock and part in joyful amazement, while every thrust of Sean’s would smash my lips into Mike’s pubes. I was being fucked in both holes at the same time and I couldn’t handle how sexy it made me feel. My mind reeled at the reality of the situation. Less than an hour ago I was just an average human being, maybe even less than average, now I was the center of attention for two alpha males that seemingly could do anything the wanted to anyone. But right now, right here, they both lusted after me in a way I had never felt before.
My eyes rolled back into my head as I was transported back into my body where I began to throw my hips back into Sean. I was now the one controlling the movement and I circled my ass with every back stroke. I was pushing my ass into Sean so hard I could loudly hear my cheeks hitting his thighs as he groaned in pleasure. I continued to force Mike’s thick manhood into my throat with every full motion.
Only a few moments passed until Sean grabbed my hips with his hands and started pounding into me along to my rhythm. I felt Sean’s cock throb wildly deep in my ass as he shouted, “Fuck man, I can’t stand it anymore I’m going to cum now!”
“Oh god yeah me too,” responded Mike.
I was so out of my head I barely comprehended what had been said. Sean’s throbbing became more prominent until he pushed deep into my newly discovered pussy, his big balls resting against my taint. He made tiny thrusts as he squeezed my hips tight and groaned with masculine pleasure. I felt a deep wetness in my ass that kept expanding, filling me even deeper than Sean was able to go.
It sloshed inside me as he started to pull away. As his head flopped out of my now slutty fuck hole I whimpered in sadness to feel so empty. Sean slapped my ass so hard it made me yelp as much as I could with Mike’s cock now fucking my face. “Don’t worry little bitch there is plenty more where that came from,” Sean whispered into my ear.
My ass lay agape as Mike stood up and started to pull his cock completely out of my mouth then it jamming back down my wanting throat. He grunted and gasped as he violently gave it to my mouth. His sweat dripped down his chin and fell onto my face as I stared up at him. He held my hair and thrust back and forth for what seemed like forever until his body tightened and his cock throbbed. The pulsating was so great that I could feel it straining my jaw. Mike leaned his head back and with a final push rammed his hard cock deep into my throat.
He moaned, “I’m cuming, I’m cuming, drink it all up my little princess!”
Just then I felt his cum shoot out of him and hit the bottom of my throat with such force I almost threw up. My eyes watered as I held on. He was pressing into me while his huge golf ball sized balls were draining into my stomach. With every new spurt of cum I felt myself filling up further but my eyes rolled back into my head and I eagerly took my reward. I didn’t taste his cum until he pulled out of my throat, which gave me a much needed breath of air but also introduced me to what would become my favorite flavor in the world.
A slightly sweet and salty taste filled my mouth as I moved the slimy cum around between my tongue and teeth. I couldn’t believe the high having cum in my mouth and down my throat was giving me. I immediately felt addicted, like a junkie after their first hit, I would give up the world if it meant I could be full of an alpha males cum. I realized I was on all fours panting and moaning with girly pleasure while both men were standing besides me.
“Wow, that was the best orgasm I have ever had,” Sean said.
“Me too, it was unbelievable! We need to find more sissy sluts” responded Mike.
Sean smiled at me and said, “We don’t need more Mike, this girl belongs to us now and forever.” The words made me shake with joy. This wasn’t a one time deal, I could please these real men anytime they would be kind enough to let me. I was over the moon.
“Hey slut! You have my cum running out of your ass! Don’t let any of that go to waste,” Sean said. I reached back and scooped the cum dripping out of my ass and licked it up while I stared at Sean’s beautiful blue eyes.
“Good slut, so happy you follow orders,” he said.
“If my slut wants a smoke she is allowed to go have one, draining both our balls is worth a little reward,” Mike said as he pointed to the door.
I climbed to my feet, my knees still shaking from everything that had happened. “Thank you daddy,” I said.
“Thank you for what?” Sean snapped.
“Thank you for letting me pleasure you and drain your beautiful cocks into my sissy little pussy and mouth,” I purred. They both smiled at me as I stumbled outside.
The cold air hit me like an alarm clock blaring at 7 am the night after drinking to much. I froze in place and thought to myself what just happened, what does this mean for my life. Then I looked down at my little clit pushing against my new red skirt and every second guess was washed away from my mind. My left hand moved my slut skirt and started to rub my hard clit as my right hand moved behind and I slid two fingers into my still cum covered pussy.
That only lasted a few seconds before my pussy clenched around my fingers and I squirted all over the porch. I had never cum so much in my life, waves of pleasure overtook me as I slumped to the floor landing in the puddle of my own jiz. I leaned back against the railing, my body sweaty and sticky from the fuck session that had just changed my life. I reached up and grabbed a cigarette and lit it.
As I smoked scenes of possible future sexual possibilities ran through my head. I wondered if my other friends would want to fuck me or if my old gym teacher would fill me up or if my step dad would let me enjoy what my mom had always been moaning about while I tried to ignore them. My eyes grew heavy as I drifted off to sleep.
I was half awake when I realized Mike was standing above me. He reached down and picked me up into his strong arms. He cradled me tight as he carried me back inside and moved towards the bedroom. I looked up into his eyes and said, “Thank you love, thank you for everything you gave me tonight,” before he bent down and kissed me passionately.
He layed me into bed and moved a pillow under my head. Both men slid into bed, one on each side of me, Mike put his arms around my neck while Sean wrapped his arms around my waist and patted my ass. My eyes closed as I heard Mike say to Sean, “Hey Sean I just got a text from Tyler, he is driving up tomorrow with a few friends and enough Molly to get us all rolling like crazy.”
“Right on, I can’t wait,” responded Sean. “This weekend is turning out great.”
As I drifted off to sleep I thought to myself that Sean had no idea how great this weekend had been so far. I just had the best night of my life, a night that let out the true sissy slut I never knew I was. Little did I know tomorrow night would be even more transforming!
Stay tuned for Part 2 of Drunk Friend to Sissy Slut part 2! Cumming soon 🙂