Aves de la Noche

Aves de la noche

Birds of the night in Latin American culture relates to the complicated relationship between machismo and homosexuality. In a culture that emphasizes the manliness of most men homosexuality the acceptance of the faggot is a complicated but ever present issue. Gay men generally present as feminine but are very careful to segregate themselves from the overwhelmingly masculine majority. There are circumstances where the two cultures do cross but the rules are complicated and the means very well regulated. There are places where macho's can go to get relief from gay men and cruising of parks, bath rooms and other discrete places happens regularly. There are codes that help fags and macho's connect but that connection is made fast and furious for the sole purpose of relieving the lust of a macho. Once accomplished the connection is severed until lust drives the macho back to the fag for relief. As I said, it is complicated and generally very discrete and secretive. Both sides accept their roles in the game and work to take care of each other. Rarely does this come out of the shadows or become a topic of discussion among masculine men. Here is one such exception to the rule.

Drag queens are ever present and are a popular source of entertainment in clubs as well as source of quick relief in the alleys. The barrier between masculine and gay is blurred with a totally feminized male and this makes sexual contact much more acceptable to men raised in a masculinity dominated culture. Exploiting a physically inferior male for sexual gratification is an accepted means of getting off but it becomes far more acceptable when that inferior male appears to be a woman and takes on a totally feminine and submissive sexual role. Macho men seek out drag queens and transvestites for sex and there is a thriving market for drag queen hookers. Often this action comes out of the clubs and in to private parties where a couple of masculine men will get a queen or a few queens to take care of them in a party setting. This is seen as acceptable between masculine men but remains a closely held fraternal secret. Getting recruited in to such a relationship places a burden of secrecy on a queen while at the same time creating a bond of responding to the need of the man or the group on demand. You simply leave your male character at the door and take on the feminine role on demand. For a queen with a strong sex drive this can be a very rewarding relationship. About ten years ago I found myself in this very situation.

During the summer of 2009 I was cruising back from the Bay Area on a hot summer night and stopped in a rest area. Those of you who have read my stuff know the story. Banged in Boron sets the scene for a relationship that has lasted to this day. That night I met a beautiful example of Latin manhood named Carlos. Our little introductory date on the front seat of his restored Cadillac blossomed in to a regular sexual adventure with me playing the part of the fairy queen. We manage to link up regularly as each of us travels and both can host at home. Very often we simply meet at a motel half way and get it on for a night or two. Either way Carlos has preferred to see me either totally dressed or just in panties. I usually arrive fully dolled up but at his place he plays on the down low so I show up usually in a running suit and then quickly change in his back bed room on arrival. Then the games begin.

Between sessions we have talked about just about everything. He was confident that he could bring up any subject, sexual or not and I would not run from it. After we had known each other for a few months he brought up the idea of adding a third, his best friend Manny to one of our regular sessions. I did not object and Carlos was careful to describe Manny and mentally prepare me to meet him. I knew that anyone who hung out with and also worked for Carlos had to be good people. I was not concerned and was confident we could make it work out. Carlos explained that Manny had done time but was a really nice guy, he just looked like he stepped off the set of a gangster movie. I told Carlos not to worry and that I promised to be a good gurl and play nice.

The following night Carlos called Manny and invited him over. When he arrived he drove a restored 57 Ford pickup that you could hear from a mile away. I watched through a slightly opened curtain in Carlos’ living room as Manny parked and got out of his truck. I could see this was one hunk of real man. Standing about 6’2” Manny had a massive set of shoulders and chest that neatly tapered to a relatively narrow waist. He wore a tank top exposing sleeves on both arms and extending up and over his shoulders. His neck and left side of his face were covered with paint and he had fresh work on the left side of his shaved head. The illustrated man walked deliberately from his truck to the front door as Carlos let him in. I stood in front of the couch as he entered and he turned to look at me, sizing me up as I stood there in lipstick red 4 inch heels, hose, a black satin mini, matching red satin blouse and a blonde Jersey Big Hair wig. I could feel his stare as he looked me up and down and I stood motionless, frozen by his gaze. Both men looked at me and I struggled to open my bright red lips and say ‘Well hello there.’ I was both intimidated by and infatuated with the idea of taking on both of these bruisers and thankfully Manny broke the tension with a smile and his comment “baby, you are just what the doctor ordered!”

We retreated to the couch and an overstuffed recliner as I planted my fanny on the couch, Carlos next to me and Manny in the recliner. Carlos handed me my wine glass and pitched Manny a Dos Equis and grabbed one for himself. He then lit a doobie and took a hit, passing it to me where I took a very gentle drag and then handed it over to Manny. The guys started talking as we sipped our drinks and I slowly worked my way in to the banter. The guys talked about projects at work, baseball and being in a perpetual state of horniness. I tried not to show my humorous reaction to their not so subtle references of having hard ons all the time and in time we were relaxed and enjoying each other’s company. Manny, like Carlos was a very gentle and soft spoken man when in comfortable conversation. He smiled and was slightly embarrassed when I responded to his verbal advances with not so subtle offers of sexual services. We laughed and in time it was like a reunion of long lost friends.

I noticed that the boys were getting down on their beers and dutifully hopped up grabbing Carlos’ empty and then slid around the coffee table to Manny’s seat and took his. As I bent down to take his beer bottle from the table I maintained eye contact with him and lowered my gaze to his crotch. Inside his black nylon basketball shorts I noted his tent and said ‘is that a banana in your pants or are you just glad to see me?’ He laughed and said he was more than glad to see me and would prove it as soon as I got the beers. As I swished off to the kitchen to fetch beers I could feel two sets of eyes staring at my fanny so hard it burned. This was going to be an interesting afternoon. As I came back in to the living room and rounded Manny’s recliner I noted his shorts were now down at his ankles as he sat, staring up at me with a huge erection. I handed him his beer, turned to hand Carlos his beer and Carlos nodded in such a way as to tell me to get to work on his friend. I turned back to Manny and squared up on his seat as I dropped to my knees in front of him. Thankfully my nylon clad knees dropped on to his smooth nylon shorts and not the rough carpet. I was wearing expensive hose and did not want a run.

I settled in and got down on Manny’s manhood first just with my tongue and then taking his meat hammer full length to my tonsils. He was thick, about 9 inches long and I could feel the veins and muscles of his cock as I went to my work. He was rock hard and now I could tell how the 20 minutes of staring at my legs and ass had effected him. He was ready to explode so I lightened my action on him a little to stretch out his pleasure. As I cupped his balls in my left hand I noted his balls were already in launch position so I carefully gauged my pace and pressure to get him to last but not last too long. Carlos got up out of his chair, took a deep drag on a joint and swig of beer and walked behind Manny’s chair so he could get a full view of the action unfolding before him. He supervised as I took care of his friend. Minutes passed and Manny said nothing but uttered little groans of pleasure. I could tell he was nearing orgasm and there was no sense holding off any more. When a man needs to cum a man needs to cum.

Carlos asked Manny how he felt and Manny responded he was getting ready to cum and motioned like he wanted to air shot and not cum in my mouth. Carlos told him to stay put. ‘Bobbi knows how to show proper respect to my friends. She will take your shot, all of it, and not waste a drop. Then she will drive you up the wall with that sweet mouth of hers. Tap out when you have had enough.’ Carlos quietly chucked as I continued my work. Manny went stiff in his chair, leaning back hard the then exploded in my mouth. I took him as deep as I could and let him shoot his baby batter straight down my throat. When he had delivered his seventh hard shot of cum I relaxed my suction and then made a full stroke of his cock with my mouth, lips and tongue. He was holding the back of my head hard, pressing his fingers in to the back of my head as I continued my work. He once again gave me a shot and remained hard as I worked him over. His moans and convulsions only served to drive me on to serve and stimulate and pull every last drop of cum out of him. I could tell his glans was super sensitive and worked shaft hard but gave the glans only an easy pass with my lips and tongue. As he grew accustomed to his post orgasm bliss I put more pressure on him and continued with my full stroke action on his cock. I could tell he was nearing the end of his tolerance of pleasure when he gave me two more shots and then slid his hands to my shoulders exclaiming ‘baby I give, you win!’

I let his withering cock slip slowly out of my grasp and licked his glans as he pulled free of my mouth. With that I slowly stood up and as I did I noticed Carlos standing behind the chair stroking a blue bone erection. He said “come here baby” and I walked around the chair. He turned me around, leaned me over the back of Manny’s recliner and I felt a hand pull my panties down as he pressed his hammer against the opening of my fanny. He slid in me, pushing with four short strokes to get himself all the way in me and then he grabbed my hips and began pile driving my hips in to the chair with his strokes. Carlos normally had a lot of endurance but not after watching a 15 minute live porn show with me working over his buddy. One minute in to this he came hard, holding himself deep inside of me as he shot and me clamping down on his cock to work the last drop of juice and pleasure out of him. Meanwhile Manny had stood up from his chair and tapped on his beer and a joint while watching Carlos take me. Carlos started to pull out and as he did he said to Manny “bitch knows how to treat a cock.”

Carlos pulled out of me with a loud “pop” and we all laughed as I pulled my panties up and tried to pull myself together. Carlos said ‘ baby, go ahead and powder your nose and get in to something sexy. This is going to go on for a while.” I slid off to the back bedroom where I kept my things and slipped out of my skirt and blouse, shaper slip and used panties and then put on my gold satin robe and headed for the bathroom with my makeup kit. I got my face straight, hair straight and then sat on the commode and cleaned myself up. Finishing off with a pee I then went back to the bedroom and slipped in to a gold print satin nightie and gold heels. Finishing off with a pair of gold print granny panties I felt refreshed and ready to reenter the party. I went back to the living room and the guys were sitting down, drinking beer and talking. Both gave me a look up and down and smiles of approval when I reentered. They had been in a deep conversation on something and not wanting to intrude I sat silently, sipped my wine and say with my legs outstretched and crossed at the ankles. Carlos ran his hand up and down my right leg and up and under my short gown as he and Manny talked. Carlos looked over at me and asked ‘all good with you, baby?’ To that I responded that I was just getting warmed up and as soon as someone could reload it was off to the bedroom on the sodomy express. They both laughed and said give us a bit of time and we are both taking that ride. Then Carlos leaned in to me and said ‘baby, I have a question for you, straight up, and don’t get pissed off, just say yes or no, and we are totally cool with this. Your call, either way I am happy, OK?’ I nodded thinking what they could have been scheming while I was primping. Carlos opened up by telling me that he and Manny had been talking. They were talking about Carlos two sons, 18 and 20, and Manny’s nephew who was 18 and who had just moved to the area. He went on to explain that all three were great kids, nice kids but he and Manny did not think they had any self confidence when it came to women and sex. Both explained that their first sexual experiences had happened with drag queens and had been arranged by their fathers when they turned 18. That is why both were open sexually and liked getting sex from effeminate gay guys and drag queens. Manny talked about the bitch he had while in Corcoran and how gay guys and especially drag queens simply work harder and better to take care of a man. From there the conversation went on to develop a plan to get each of the boys over to Carlo’s house or his shop individually and then introduce them to getting their rocks off the alternative way. Once each of the boys had had one or two good sessions with me they would introduce the idea of a group party where I could invite one or two of the local gurls I knew. That way the boys would get over their sexual shyness and work in to a situation where they got regular sex and some social fun as well but on the down low. Each had to commit to complete discretion before coming in to the fold.

I agreed that it would be good for the boys to get sexually experienced without the risk of knocking up one of the many fertile and willing girls in the area. I could coach them on technique as well as the practical matter of wrapping the rascal in order to avoid unplanned family life. And the other benefit was getting their nuts drained regularly so they would be less susceptible to being seduced by one of the local breeders. We committed to making it happen and as I was going to be at Carlos for the next 3 days and nights there was no time like the present to get going on this. I told the guys I would get on my lap top and contact three of the gurls I know in the area and ask for their help. From there Manny schemed to get his nephew Filiberto over that afternoon. He timed it for 4 pm so as to give him and Carlos time to get in at least one fuck each on me and also in time to get Filiberto drained and on his way home to mommy before dinner time. Carlos was on the cell to his son Robert, age 20, who was at work and would be until 9 pm. They agreed Robert would come to Carlos house under the pretext of helping Carlos with a computer problem and they would tell Carlos’ ex that Robert would probably stay over. Number three, Alejandro, son aged 18 would not be free until the following afternoon but would come by the shop at about 2 pm the next day. All was set.

The plans being laid it was time for me to head to the back bedroom where there was a full sized bed with a nice firm mattress on it. I peeled back the velour bedspread, spread a bath towel over the sheets and dropping my panties, mounted the bed. Manny entered the door and walked to the edge of the bed. I rose to my knees and took his hardened cock in to my mouth. As I worked he grew harder and when ready he slid down on to the bed, flipped me on to my stomach and he rolled on top of me. Pulling my hips up to him he entered me and began stroking in and out. He moved me back and up on to my knees as he fucked me and got me in to the ideal position to get a full deep stroke while maintaining complete control over me. In and out he stroked and I could feel the power in his arms as he shifted me to get the best possible stroke. As he stroked he grew harder and the thrusting against my prostate pushed me to a half erection as he stroked. In another two minutes he was on the verge of orgasm when I orgasmed and shot a tiny spot of gurl cum on to the towel. Feeling my convulsions as I pulsated drove Manny wild and he came in me with a huge rush and held me in place until I had milked everything out of him with my pussy muscles. He held me tightly, holding himself deep inside of me as my contractions milked his cock. When he had had enough he pulled out with a pop, slid off the bed and stood up.

As he was exiting from the bedroom to go to the bathroom and the shower Carlos mounted the bed behind me, held me in place and entered me. He held my left hip with his left hand and with his right he held me by the back of the neck forcing my face down in to the pillow. I rolled my face to the left side as he began pounding my fanny. I was dribbling a bit of gurl cum and pulsating as he fucked me deeper and harder than normal. As he took his pleasure in me he told me that even though I was sucking and fucking his friends I had to remember who owned me. His force and determination to pound me in to submission convinced me to never challenge his authority over me and I responded with ‘yes, baby’ and ‘always baby’ and ‘I am your bitch always baby. ’ I was steadily singing with pleasure as he pumped me and when he came he flooded me. As soon as his last convulsion had pumped in to me he stopped, pulled me up a bit and then pulled out of me. He then said ‘OK baby, we need to hit the shower and you need to get beautiful before Filiberto gets over here. Once we are cleaned up we will have a drink and discuss the plan.

I got the bathroom after both of my bulls had showered and each slipped in to a fresh tank top, nylon basketball shorts and flip flops. They retreated to the living room to watch porn on the TV and have a beer and another joint. I went in to the bathroom nude and slipped under the hot shower. My makeup was beyond repair so I stripped down to bare skin and also flushed myself with warm soapy water in my douche bottle. Now thoroughly flushed and scrubbed I turned the water to cold to close my pores and get ready to dry off and remake and redress myself for the evening’s activities. Seducing an 18 year old kid would be fun, and when done with that my two bulls promised to give me at least one more good pounding each before we retired for the evening.

I dried off and wrapped in a towel dashed in to the back bed room and selected my attire for the night. I picked a pair of 4 inch black patent spike heels, black thigh high stockings with back seam, a black satin garter belt, black bra and to top it off, a waist length black satin gown with black mesh over coat. That, along with a longer black page boy wig and deep purple lipstick and nail polish this boy had not chance of getting away from the black widow. I began with foundation, then slipped on hose and garter belt as the foundation dried, then on to eye liner and lashes, then on to lip color, a three tone eye shadow running from a deep lavender to silver, then panties, shoes, bra and final lip color. Once done with that I shifted to my finishing powders and a final touch up on eyes and rouge, then my nightie and lace top and wig. Done with the basics I slid in to the living room with a bottle of electric purple nail polish. Carlos had poured me a fresh wine and I sat down to do nails, sip wine and join the conversation. Manny looked over at me and said ‘I want to date your sister, baby’ to which I responded my good gurlfriend Denise would be over tomorrow night. She is looking for a man and in my estimation you two would make a great pair. Like me, she has no baggage, no bugs, no attitude and loves nothing more than to take cock and make a man happy. He settled back in the recliner and said ‘baby, now I know why Carlos loves you so much. I mean, to fuck is one thing. But you are special.’

No sooner had Manny completely seduced me with flattery than the door bell rang. I was on the far corner of the couch and slightly out of direct line of sight of the door. Carlos opened the door and invited Filiberto in, hugging him and slapping his back. They both headed for the kitchen and Filiberto acknowledged Manny with a pat on the shoulder as he entered the kitchen. Carlos put a beer in his hand, grabbed a lighter and ash tray with a couple of rolled joints in it and turned Filiberto around to reenter the living room. He steered Filiberto the couch and indicated to Filiberto to sit next to me. Carlos pulled a chair over to the end of the coffee table and sat down, fired up a joint and passed it to Manny. He fired up a second, took a deep drag and passed it to Filiberto. Exhaling he said, Filly, this is my good friend Bobbi. Filiberto looked me up and down, top to bottom as it registered with him that there was something very different but very enticing about Bobbi. Carlos said ‘don’t hog boy, give the lady a toke.’ Filiberto handed me the joint and I took it and took a shallow drag and handed it back to him. All the while he looked me up and down and fixated on my legs and heels. Manny broke the ice by asking Filly how things were and who he was fucking. Carlos interjected that he was not ready for grand kids and Filly needed to either keep it to head and ass or keep that rascal wrapped. We all laughed and Filly eased back on the sofa a bit enjoying the teasing attention of two older men. We continued to talk and drink and toke and Filly eased up as the banter went on. He then asked me a direct question which really broke the ice. He wanted to know how long I had been in the area and what I did. I explained that I came to the area monthly for my work and had been doing so for years. He then hinted around asking if my work had anything to do with sex and I said no, love, I fuck and I suck cock because I love to do it and love to make nice men feel good. He laughed uncomfortably but then the conversation shifted to sex and Manny came in with the perfect closer. He told Filly that he and Carlos were concerned that at his age, being a good looking guy that all the young girls would be chasing him they were concerned that he would make a mistake with a young girl and end up in a family way. He had too much going for him, too much ahead of him to limit himself. Then Carlos piped up and told Filly that he had made that mistake, and that is why now he comes to gurls like Bobbi for sex. No attitude, no baggage, no rings, no babies and no shit. You get up, they go down, you get off and call me only when you need head again. Perfect situation, no one needs to know. Then he said ‘Manny and I do it, it works, feel free.’

Filiberto looked down at the coffee table but I had noticed a raging hard on under his tight fitting running suit pants. He then cocked his head toward me and I said ‘come on baby, let me take care of you.’ I offered my right hand, stood up, he took it and followed me back to the back bedroom. I closed the door behind us and maneuvered him to the edge of the bed. I told him that I took care of his Dad and Manny and would love to take care of him, and like with them I would show him nothing but respect and would do nothing to compromise his manhood. I told him he could use me as a woman whenever he needed it and no one would know, no consequences. I then slipped down to my knees in front of him, pulled his pants down exposing his raging cock. He was well built, medium thick, uncut and about 8 inches. His glans was half protruding from his foreskin and he was nearly erect. I took him in my mouth and sucked him down slowly to full length. As I did so I felt him reach full length and full erection. He leaned back against the mattress and began rocking with my motion and I took him in and out full length. This boy was so horny he was spewing precum since the second I touched him so I took it easy wanting to give him a good, longer experience before he came. If I was able to keep him whole long enough I could give him the kind of blow job that would have him coming back for more. As I did my work he moaned and placed his hands on the back of my head guiding me to pleasure him. He soon learned how to guide and control me and he sought more pleasure by changing angles, plunging and using my mouth to its full potential. He was a quick study. I kept one hand on his back above his butt cheek and one cupping his balls as I sucked. As he took control he cast aside my moderate pace and started dashing for the finish line. Deeper and faster he plunged and soon he exploded in my mouth. He did not drive deep but let me continue to stroke and suck him full length as I took down his batter. I continued as he eased off and could tell he was hesitant to take any more stimulation after cumming. I kept up a moderate stroke on him, flicked his glans with my tongue and kept him hard for another four minutes at least. As I worked he would give another shot of cum and flinch with pleasure as he did. This boy had never had a deep and lasting orgasm like the one he was getting now. He will be back. After about four or five minutes he started to go a bit soft so I released him from my grasp. I then sat him down on the bed and reached over to the night stand to get a towel and handy wipe to clean him up. As I cleaned him up I asked if he had ever had an orgasm that deep. He told me no, that the nuts he got while jacking off were not satisfying and the two times that he had fucked a girl she kicked him off as soon as he shot his nut. This was different. And much better.

We chatted for a bit and I reminded him that only he and I would ever know what happened behind closed doors and that I would not tell. He nodded in understanding and then I told him how honored and pleased I would be if he would let me serve him whenever he needed it. He said he would like that and was now very comfortable with me. Once again I told him I would always respect his manhood and superior position to me and he need not worry about me going outside of the bounds we set. He would have complete control and would dictate the rules and tell me how he wanted to be pleased. To that he responded that he wanted me to teach him everything.

We then got up and straightened our clothes and headed back to the living room. Manny and Carlos had been watching porn and drinking beer. They looked up as we walked in and Carlos asked Filly “everything good for you, mijo?’ Filly responded that I had rocked his world and he wanted in on this game. Both guys smiled and said ‘see what we told you?’

Time was passing and Filly had to be home by six. As he was getting ready to leave I cornered him and asked if he wanted to get off one more time before leaving. He responded that he was drained but could get out later tonight when he went to take his mother to work at 11. We agreed to be ready if he could do it.

We had just enough time to take another trip to the back room, fuck and then get me showered and made up again before Robert would be headed our way. I stripped off my wrap, gown and bra and dropped my panties and assumed the doggie position at the edge of the bed. Carlos came up behind me and took me hard, grabbing both hips and pounding me while standing. Manny watched from the chair at the dressing table and rooted Carlos on until Carlos came hard. Then Manny mounted me and did the same. He took a bit longer to cum and seemed more intent on making it last than cumming fast. When he shot his load he held me tight and held himself deep in me for a minute. Once both had expended themselves in me they sat down as I stripped and prepared to hit the shower. We made sure that I had a bunch of rubbers on the headboard just in case the young ones got more frisky than expected and we agreed that the young ones would always fuck wrapped.

Robert worked 10 minutes away from Carlos’ house and would take a shower once he got here. If Filly came back we would have to negotiate that meeting as both young men knew each other and we would not want either to feel embarrassed. I headed to the shower after stripping off my heels, hose and garter belt and dropping my bra and wig on the dresser. In the shower I once again stripped my makeup and gave myself another flush of warm soapy water with my douche bottle. I finished with a cold finish in the shower and hopped out. I dried myself off, hit the potty one more time and then retreated to the back bedroom. As I dressed and made myself I heard the guys talking and then Carlos cell rang. I stepped in to the living room and slipped over to the couch and took a seat next to Carlos. He was talking with Robert and told Robert to come straight to the house and that he could shower here and wear his gym clothes tonight. I was working on my nails and sipping wine while this conversation went on. Carlos told Robert to just stay over and head straight out to work in the morning from here. All sounded set, and in 40 minutes Robert should be at the door.

We continued our conversation while the porn ran on the tube with no sound. The guys talked a bit about business and working on various cars they had in the shop. We sipped our wine and beer and the guys went for one more joint. We opened a couple of windows and turned on the overhead fans to blow the smoke out. I knew I would have to perfume again before Robert showed up so I did not end up smelling like a bag of wet hemp. The time passed quickly as we talked and I shaped and repainted my nails. Right on time the door opened and in came Robert. He greeted his Dad and Manny as they put a beer in his hand and passed him a joint. He cast a glance at me, noted my legs, dark wig and smiled, returned to his beer and joint and headed to the bathroom to shower and change. Robert worked at a truck repair shop and wore the blue coveralls and heavy steel toed boots required of that line of work. When he emerged from the bathroom he was wearing a tank top, nylon running shorts and was sporting a woody that he could not hide in his tight shorts.

He came in, took the empty seat on the couch opposite me and his Dad introduced me. ‘Son, this is my friend Bobbi. My good friend Bobbi.’ He smiled and Robert seemed to be quick on the uptake. He pretty much surmised that both men had been doing some serious fucking by their looks and seeing as I was dressed for that occasion he put two and two together and came up with sixty nine. Manny started the conversation by asking Robert how things were going at work, girl hunting and other standard questions. Robert had shifted a bit in his seat to hide his woody but I had been staring at it with a silly grin on my face. He knew what was up so now it was just down to the initial move to get him in to the back bedroom and get that beautiful piece of meat in to my mouth. I then made eye contact with him and asked ‘ so what are you doing for sex?’ He stammered a bit and started to say that he worked all the time and then let out that he had cruised the park down the street from his work and had hooked up with an older queer who gave him head. I asked him if he thought fags gave better head than women to which he responded he had never gotten head from a female. At that point I asked him if I could have an audition so he could compare me to his older queen at the park. At that point his Dad interjected and asked ‘Son, are you talking about the guy with the gold Monte Carlo, the old white guy?’ to which Robert said yes. Carlos then said ‘ you ain’t had it til you’ve had it from Bobbi.’

At that point I reached my right hand to Robert beckoning him to take it and follow me back to the bedroom. He did so and once we entered and closed the door behind us I maneuvered him to the bed, dropped to my knees and dropped his shorts. His cock sprung out at me and was fully erect, glans shining dark purple and surrounded by his brown skin. I took him in my mouth and started my work. He was so loaded and so horny this was not going to take long no matter how easy I went on him. As I worked I came to the conclusion that making him cum and then getting him back up in an hour was the better plan. As he approached orgasm he cupped the back of my head in his hands and guided me as I went in and out on his cock. Soon he was throbbing and then exploded in me shooting a stream of hot semen first down my throat and then across my tongue as his cock eased back in my mouth. I continued to work on him keeping him hard and stimulating him as I went. We kept this up for another three minutes until he started going soft. I then released him from my suction grasp and he stood back, looked down at me and said ‘best ever.’ He sat down on the bed and I sat next to him, took a sip of wine to wash his batter down and then told him that I would love to be able to take care of him when he needed it. He asked me how long his Dad and I had been fucking and I told him over a year. He then asked if his younger brother was involved and I told him we were going to invite him tomorrow. To that he responded that his brother needed regular sex because he was constantly jacking off and did not seem to be able to hook up. At that, he stood and we moved to exit the room. At the last step he turned to me and said ‘I want to fuck you tonight’ to which I responded yes.

We went to the bathroom where I cleaned his crotch and then proceeded to repair my makeup and fix my hair. It was past ten pm by the time we got back in to the living room. Manny and Carlos were high and were staring at the tube watching the silent porn. Robert had retrieved a bong from the kitchen and was firing it up. I sat sipping wine and watching the clock knowing that Filiberto would be back at 11 and would be anxious for round two to begin. We sat for a while longer and chatted about anything that came to mind. He asked me if I was clean and if he could fuck me bareback. I told him that his Dad had hard and fast house rules and that he would have to wear a rubber but he could fuck me whenever and any way he liked. His Dad was totally cool with sharing me in a close group. So far it is him, Manny, Filiberto and how you. Tomorrow your brother joins us. We keep it a closed group, easy access, keep it relatively safe. At that point Manny and Carlos headed off to the kitchen and bathroom respectively. Both were worn out after a long day and long afternoon of pounding me and were looking to catch their second wind. Robert and I chatted until once again there was a knock at the door. Filiberto opened the door and stuck his head in. I motioned him in and asked him if he wanted anything to drink. He responded by taking my hand and leading me back to the back bedroom.

We got in the room and he once again took his position next to the bed, standing with his calves braced against the mattress. I dropped to my knees, dropped his shorts and took his cock in to my mouth. As I went to my task I noticed Robert come in to the room and sit on the chair at the dressing table. He sat there quietly watching me go about my work and it did not seem to bother Filly in the least. I have always loved performing for a crowd but some men are very self-conscious about it. Not Filly. I noted from the corner of my eye Robert stroking himself first through his shorts and then by pulling his cock out of his shorts and jacking himself in full view of the room. Carlos and Manny must have noticed the open door and came down to check it out. Carlos asked Filly ‘is my bitch behaving’ to which he responded ‘she is doing the job.’ I continued working not distracted by the crowd or the banter. As Robert stroked Filly got closer to orgasm. Both cast glances at each other as they approached orgasm. Filly released his load and I sucked it down and kept up working on his shaft and glans. He quickly started to go soft and after a minute he was done. I released him and he stood erect, stepped to the side to get around me and stepped off the bathroom.

I was still on my knees when Robert came over to me, helped me up from behind by putting his hands under my arms and then moved me toward the bed. As my knees touched the edge of the mattress he continued pushing me until I went down on my stomach and chest. Once he had me down I felt his hand pull up my gown and pull my panties down. He mounted me and I heard Carlos say ‘wait bucko, we need to wrap that thing.’ Robert rolled off of me, Carlos handed me a condom and I put it on Robert’s throbbing cock. Just like Carlos he had bought studded french tickler rubbers. I put a shot of lube on the end, rolled back on to my stomach, hiked my hips up to give an angle and Robert once again mounted and penetrated me. He was fully in me in three strokes and then started fucking me for all he was worth. Carlos told him to slow down and enjoy the ride but he was too much in to the breeder mode to take directions. He was pumping me while holding me tight under my arms and eventually in to what was a wrestler full nelson move. I took him fine but he was making a point with each thrust of his cock in to me. He was taking ownership, declaring dominance and exerting his manhood. I am used to rough trade so he did not hurt me and as he watched Filiberto surprised his uncle by chanting ‘fuck that bitch, fuck her harder.’ All of the attention of Manny and Carlos watching and directing and Filiberto chanting made Robert even harder and more intense. This made me hard and intense and I orgasmed as he pounded my. I am sure he could feel my pulsation as he stroked in to me and it seemed he was even harder. Finally he let lose and filled the tip of the condom with cum. I only wish I could have taken it but I understand the rules.

As he expended his balls in to me I could feel him get softer and then he collapsed on me. Under his full weight, with his cock still deep in me I felt completely at peace with my little world here. This is what I have always craved. Real men using me for their pleasure and pounding me until they shoot their pent up lust in to me. This is why I spend the time and money, stick to the diets, spend the time on the waxing table and maintain the wardrobe, makeup and all the fix-in's. To get fucked like this and over this long period of time makes it all worth while. Robert started to get up and Manny offered him a hand as he got up and off of me. Carlos went on to say ‘this is what she lives for and this is what she wants. The more cock you give this bitch the better whore she will be for us.’ With that, they stared down at my wide open pussy, my smooth fanny and my satin covered back admiring their handiwork.

They stood back for a few minutes and Robert took a seat on the bed to my left as Filiberto sat on the right at the dressing table chair. Manny had gone back in to the kitchen to get a beer for himself and the boys while Carlos scooted me up on the bed, hiked me up and put two pillows under my stomach and chest. He spread my legs and splayed my knees out as he came up behind me. As I heard him say ‘she is still begging for cock’ he pressed in to me and began a hard, steady fucking motion. He was not quite fully erect when he entered me but after about 5 or 6 strokes he was fully erect. He held my hips hard as he drove himself in to me. I felt him get harder as he pounded me with both speed and strength. His fingers dug in to my waist as he held me in place demanding pleasure and satisfaction. More pounding over the next minute and once again he exploded deep inside of me. He held himself as deep as he could and for as long as he could. Once again I had had a sissy orgasm and he could feel my convulsion with his hard cock. Fully expended and exhausted he pulled himself back and off of me. The sensation of being watched by three men while the fourth took complete control of me was beyond description. When he was finished the three men stood behind me looking at and admiring my wrecked fanny. Carlos asked ‘next?’ but all agreed they were done for the night. I could have taken more but I was anxious to see what Saturday would bring when they brought the fourth player in, Alejandro.

I retreated to the bathroom once again and took a shower. Once done with that I dressed in a long satin nightgown with long housecoat of the same gold satin print. I slipped on my gold pumps with no hose, no panties and no bra. Wig and a quick flash of lipstick completed me and I returned to the living room. The guys were drinking and toking and talking. It was now well past one am and we decided to hit the hay. I went back to the bed room and laid down, Robert came in and slid in to the bed next to me while Manny took the couch. Filiberto headed home as he had to pick up his mom at 7 am from work. He was not sure if he could make it back by 8 but Carlos told him to come any time. Carlos came in to tell me to be up and ready by 8 am because Alejandro would be there at 8 as would the rest of the crew.

Robert and I slept together until 6:30 when he woke me up with a huge woody poking in to my side. I rolled on to my back, got out a condom and put it on him while he was still half asleep. I then rolled on to my stomach while he mounted me and gave me another load in about 3 minutes. When finished with me he got up and headed to the bathroom. He showered as I organized things in the bedroom and set out my outfits for the day. First up would be a red satin night gown with red satin overcoat, red heels and my red big hair wig. I topped it off with candy apple red metallic lip stick and nail polish. Once Robert was done in the bathroom I dashed in and took my razor in to the shower with me. I soaped up and gave my fanny, crotch and arm pits a quick run with the razor and then flushed my pussy with my douche bottle. After a cold wash to close my pores I lubed my fanny well with KY knowing I was going to get a work out today and all of the players seemed be be lining up for my pussy. I then went to the dressing table and started the make over while just wearing a towel. Robert came in with a coffee for me and as we chatted he stated at my chest. I self-consciously looked down and asked him what he found so fascinating. He said ‘you have real tits’ to which I responded yes, they are natural. He then asked me to stand up and drop my panties. I asked why and he said he wanted to see my cock and see if I had balls. I did as instructed and he slid his hand under me taking my scrotum in his hands and then feeling my testes. He said ‘cherries, little cherries’ and then grabbed my clit. To that he said ‘actually not bad, almost seven inches. Does it work?’ I told him I was never able to get hard enough to fuck and had a mental block toward taking any form of superior sexual role. He seemed pleased with my answers and then put both of his hands on my tits. He then said ‘nice, like in the porno arcade movies’ and I said thank you and I hope I please you. He smiled and retreated to the living room.

I finished my makeup save the finish coat of lip stick and dressed. Once dressed I entered the living room and took a seat on the couch with my coffee. All were very attentive and being freshly showered and shaved and fortified by coffee they were ready for the morning’s action. Carlos started the conversation by stating that Filiberto was picking up Alejandro now and they should arrive in 209 minutes after hitting the doughnut shop for food and more coffee. He then looked at the crowd of amped up breeders and said ‘this morning the cake is for Alejandro. He cuts the cake. Once he is done and has had his first nut it is open game’ while looking straight in to my eyes. He also said that Filiberto filled in Alejandro and he was totally in to the game so here should be no surprises and no games.
The boys showed up fifteen minutes later bearing donuts and coffee. I stayed with black coffee as I can’t afford to eat the fat pills and keep my figure. After tanking up on coffee and sugar bombs their attention drifted to me. Alejandro had taken a seat next to me on the couch and we chatted as he downed two donuts and a tall black coffee. He then put his cup down and turned toward me. I took his left hand with my right and guided it to my knee. I could see his tent through his thin nylon running shorts and knew this would not take long to get the action going. Once he had had me it was open field tacking and I was the ball carrier. His hand explored my knee and thigh as the crowd watched in anticipation. I turned toward him opening my legs slightly and giving him more access. He slid his hand up and felt my panties. At that point Carlos and Manny pulled back the coffee table giving me room to work my magic. I slid to my knees on the towel Carlos had placed in front of Alejandro and turned him toward me. Down came his shorts and I sat back in amazement at the wand of manhood this boy was packing. Fully 12 inches of beautiful brown meat stared at me with a huge set of low slung balls. This boy was all man at the age of 18 and I would make sure he grew up to be a world class tranny breeder. As I took him in my mouth I could feel him tense and get even more erect. As I went to my work he relaxed, leaned back and gave the crew a full view of my face working his crotch. Filiberto had obviously filled him in on the erotic details of this meeting because he showed no signs of apprehension and was fully engaged with me as I brought him to a huge orgasm. Carlos, Manny, Filiberto and Robert cheered him on as Alejandro filled my throat and mouth with a huge load of hot semen. A small drip appeared on the side of his cock as I worked up and down and Carlos blared at me ‘every drop bitch, show respect’ and I immediately went full down on his shaft to suck up and errant cum. Alejandro was fully under my powers as he shot the content of his huge balls down my throat. I continues working his shaft but he was so sensitive I had to retreat and simply play with his glans with my tongue until he calmed down. After a minute or so he was back under control and I gave him slow full strokes on his cock until he shot two more streams of cum. Depleted but not defeated he grabbed my head and gave me the stop sign.

I licked him up and made sure I left no cum and then pulled myself back up on to the couch. I washed down his man juice with coffee and then Carlos took my coffee and gave me a full shot of Wild Turkey to clear my throat and my head. After two minutes of recovery time Carlos took both of my hands, stood me up and guided me toward my bedroom saying ‘come on boys, pussy time.’







Aves de la noche

Birds of the night in Latin American culture relates to the complicated relationship between machismo and homosexuality. In a culture that emphasizes the manliness of most men homosexuality the acceptance of the faggot is a complicated but ever present issue. Gay men generally present as feminine but are very careful to segregate themselves from the overwhelmingly masculine majority. There are circumstances where the two cultures do cross but the rules are complicated and the means very well regulated. There are places where macho's can go to get relief from gay men and cruising of parks, bath rooms and other discrete places happens regularly. There are codes that help fags and macho's connect but that connection is made fast and furious for the sole purpose of relieving the lust of a macho. Once accomplished the connection is severed until lust drives the macho back to the fag for relief. As I said, it is complicated and generally very discrete and secretive. Both sides accept their roles in the game and work to take care of each other. Rarely does this come out of the shadows or become a topic of discussion among masculine men. Here is one such exception to the rule.

Drag queens are ever present and are a popular source of entertainment in clubs as well as source of quick relief in the alleys. The barrier between masculine and gay is blurred with a totally feminized male and this makes sexual contact much more acceptable to men raised in a masculinity dominated culture. Exploiting a physically inferior male for sexual gratification is an accepted means of getting off but it becomes far more acceptable when that inferior male appears to be a woman and takes on a totally feminine and submissive sexual role. Macho men seek out drag queens and transvestites for sex and there is a thriving market for drag queen hookers. Often this action comes out of the clubs and in to private parties where a couple of masculine men will get a queen or a few queens to take care of them in a party setting. This is seen as acceptable between masculine men but remains a closely held fraternal secret. Getting recruited in to such a relationship places a burden of secrecy on a queen while at the same time creating a bond of responding to the need of the man or the group on demand. You simply leave your male character at the door and take on the feminine role on demand. For a queen with a strong sex drive this can be a very rewarding relationship. About ten years ago I found myself in this very situation.

During the summer of 2009 I was cruising back from the Bay Area on a hot summer night and stopped in a rest area. Those of you who have read my stuff know the story. Banged in Boron sets the scene for a relationship that has lasted to this day. That night I met a beautiful example of Latin manhood named Carlos. Our little introductory date on the front seat of his restored Cadillac blossomed in to a regular sexual adventure with me playing the part of the fairy queen. We manage to link up regularly as each of us travels and both can host at home. Very often we simply meet at a motel half way and get it on for a night or two. Either way Carlos has preferred to see me either totally dressed or just in panties. I usually arrive fully dolled up but at his place he plays on the down low so I show up usually in a running suit and then quickly change in his back bed room on arrival. Then the games begin.

Between sessions we have talked about just about everything. He was confident that he could bring up any subject, sexual or not and I would not run from it. After we had known each other for a few months he brought up the idea of adding a third, his best friend Manny to one of our regular sessions. I did not object and Carlos was careful to describe Manny and mentally prepare me to meet him. I knew that anyone who hung out with and also worked for Carlos had to be good people. I was not concerned and was confident we could make it work out. Carlos explained that Manny had done time but was a really nice guy, he just looked like he stepped off the set of a gangster movie. I told Carlos not to worry and that I promised to be a good gurl and play nice.

The following night Carlos called Manny and invited him over. When he arrived he drove a restored 57 Ford pickup that you could hear from a mile away. I watched through a slightly opened curtain in Carlos’ living room as Manny parked and got out of his truck. I could see this was one hunk of real man. Standing about 6’2” Manny had a massive set of shoulders and chest that neatly tapered to a relatively narrow waist. He wore a tank top exposing sleeves on both arms and extending up and over his shoulders. His neck and left side of his face were covered with paint and he had fresh work on the left side of his shaved head. The illustrated man walked deliberately from his truck to the front door as Carlos let him in. I stood in front of the couch as he entered and he turned to look at me, sizing me up as I stood there in lipstick red 4 inch heels, hose, a black satin mini, matching red satin blouse and a blonde Jersey Big Hair wig. I could feel his stare as he looked me up and down and I stood motionless, frozen by his gaze. Both men looked at me and I struggled to open my bright red lips and say ‘Well hello there.’ I was both intimidated by and infatuated with the idea of taking on both of these bruisers and thankfully Manny broke the tension with a smile and his comment “baby, you are just what the doctor ordered!”

We retreated to the couch and an overstuffed recliner as I planted my fanny on the couch, Carlos next to me and Manny in the recliner. Carlos handed me my wine glass and pitched Manny a Dos Equis and grabbed one for himself. He then lit a doobie and took a hit, passing it to me where I took a very gentle drag and then handed it over to Manny. The guys started talking as we sipped our drinks and I slowly worked my way in to the banter. The guys talked about projects at work, baseball and being in a perpetual state of horniness. I tried not to show my humorous reaction to their not so subtle references of having hard ons all the time and in time we were relaxed and enjoying each other’s company. Manny, like Carlos was a very gentle and soft spoken man when in comfortable conversation. He smiled and was slightly embarrassed when I responded to his verbal advances with not so subtle offers of sexual services. We laughed and in time it was like a reunion of long lost friends.

I noticed that the boys were getting down on their beers and dutifully hopped up grabbing Carlos’ empty and then slid around the coffee table to Manny’s seat and took his. As I bent down to take his beer bottle from the table I maintained eye contact with him and lowered my gaze to his crotch. Inside his black nylon basketball shorts I noted his tent and said ‘is that a banana in your pants or are you just glad to see me?’ He laughed and said he was more than glad to see me and would prove it as soon as I got the beers. As I swished off to the kitchen to fetch beers I could feel two sets of eyes staring at my fanny so hard it burned. This was going to be an interesting afternoon. As I came back in to the living room and rounded Manny’s recliner I noted his shorts were now down at his ankles as he sat, staring up at me with a huge erection. I handed him his beer, turned to hand Carlos his beer and Carlos nodded in such a way as to tell me to get to work on his friend. I turned back to Manny and squared up on his seat as I dropped to my knees in front of him. Thankfully my nylon clad knees dropped on to his smooth nylon shorts and not the rough carpet. I was wearing expensive hose and did not want a run.

I settled in and got down on Manny’s manhood first just with my tongue and then taking his meat hammer full length to my tonsils. He was thick, about 9 inches long and I could feel the veins and muscles of his cock as I went to my work. He was rock hard and now I could tell how the 20 minutes of staring at my legs and ass had effected him. He was ready to explode so I lightened my action on him a little to stretch out his pleasure. As I cupped his balls in my left hand I noted his balls were already in launch position so I carefully gauged my pace and pressure to get him to last but not last too long. Carlos got up out of his chair, took a deep drag on a joint and swig of beer and walked behind Manny’s chair so he could get a full view of the action unfolding before him. He supervised as I took care of his friend. Minutes passed and Manny said nothing but uttered little groans of pleasure. I could tell he was nearing orgasm and there was no sense holding off any more. When a man needs to cum a man needs to cum.

Carlos asked Manny how he felt and Manny responded he was getting ready to cum and motioned like he wanted to air shot and not cum in my mouth. Carlos told him to stay put. ‘Bobbi knows how to show proper respect to my friends. She will take your shot, all of it, and not waste a drop. Then she will drive you up the wall with that sweet mouth of hers. Tap out when you have had enough.’ Carlos quietly chucked as I continued my work. Manny went stiff in his chair, leaning back hard the then exploded in my mouth. I took him as deep as I could and let him shoot his baby batter straight down my throat. When he had delivered his seventh hard shot of cum I relaxed my suction and then made a full stroke of his cock with my mouth, lips and tongue. He was holding the back of my head hard, pressing his fingers in to the back of my head as I continued my work. He once again gave me a shot and remained hard as I worked him over. His moans and convulsions only served to drive me on to serve and stimulate and pull every last drop of cum out of him. I could tell his glans was super sensitive and worked shaft hard but gave the glans only an easy pass with my lips and tongue. As he grew accustomed to his post orgasm bliss I put more pressure on him and continued with my full stroke action on his cock. I could tell he was nearing the end of his tolerance of pleasure when he gave me two more shots and then slid his hands to my shoulders exclaiming ‘baby I give, you win!’

I let his withering cock slip slowly out of my grasp and licked his glans as he pulled free of my mouth. With that I slowly stood up and as I did I noticed Carlos standing behind the chair stroking a blue bone erection. He said “come here baby” and I walked around the chair. He turned me around, leaned me over the back of Manny’s recliner and I felt a hand pull my panties down as he pressed his hammer against the opening of my fanny. He slid in me, pushing with four short strokes to get himself all the way in me and then he grabbed my hips and began pile driving my hips in to the chair with his strokes. Carlos normally had a lot of endurance but not after watching a 15 minute live porn show with me working over his buddy. One minute in to this he came hard, holding himself deep inside of me as he shot and me clamping down on his cock to work the last drop of juice and pleasure out of him. Meanwhile Manny had stood up from his chair and tapped on his beer and a joint while watching Carlos take me. Carlos started to pull out and as he did he said to Manny “bitch knows how to treat a cock.”

Carlos pulled out of me with a loud “pop” and we all laughed as I pulled my panties up and tried to pull myself together. Carlos said ‘ baby, go ahead and powder your nose and get in to something sexy. This is going to go on for a while.” I slid off to the back bedroom where I kept my things and slipped out of my skirt and blouse, shaper slip and used panties and then put on my gold satin robe and headed for the bathroom with my makeup kit. I got my face straight, hair straight and then sat on the commode and cleaned myself up. Finishing off with a pee I then went back to the bedroom and slipped in to a gold print satin nightie and gold heels. Finishing off with a pair of gold print granny panties I felt refreshed and ready to reenter the party. I went back to the living room and the guys were sitting down, drinking beer and talking. Both gave me a look up and down and smiles of approval when I reentered. They had been in a deep conversation on something and not wanting to intrude I sat silently, sipped my wine and say with my legs outstretched and crossed at the ankles. Carlos ran his hand up and down my right leg and up and under my short gown as he and Manny talked. Carlos looked over at me and asked ‘all good with you, baby?’ To that I responded that I was just getting warmed up and as soon as someone could reload it was off to the bedroom on the sodomy express. They both laughed and said give us a bit of time and we are both taking that ride. Then Carlos leaned in to me and said ‘baby, I have a question for you, straight up, and don’t get pissed off, just say yes or no, and we are totally cool with this. Your call, either way I am happy, OK?’ I nodded thinking what they could have been scheming while I was primping. Carlos opened up by telling me that he and Manny had been talking. They were talking about Carlos two sons, 18 and 20, and Manny’s nephew who was 18 and who had just moved to the area. He went on to explain that all three were great kids, nice kids but he and Manny did not think they had any self confidence when it came to women and sex. Both explained that their first sexual experiences had happened with drag queens and had been arranged by their fathers when they turned 18. That is why both were open sexually and liked getting sex from effeminate gay guys and drag queens. Manny talked about the bitch he had while in Corcoran and how gay guys and especially drag queens simply work harder and better to take care of a man. From there the conversation went on to develop a plan to get each of the boys over to Carlo’s house or his shop individually and then introduce them to getting their rocks off the alternative way. Once each of the boys had had one or two good sessions with me they would introduce the idea of a group party where I could invite one or two of the local gurls I knew. That way the boys would get over their sexual shyness and work in to a situation where they got regular sex and some social fun as well but on the down low. Each had to commit to complete discretion before coming in to the fold.

I agreed that it would be good for the boys to get sexually experienced without the risk of knocking up one of the many fertile and willing girls in the area. I could coach them on technique as well as the practical matter of wrapping the rascal in order to avoid unplanned family life. And the other benefit was getting their nuts drained regularly so they would be less susceptible to being seduced by one of the local breeders. We committed to making it happen and as I was going to be at Carlos for the next 3 days and nights there was no time like the present to get going on this. I told the guys I would get on my lap top and contact three of the gurls I know in the area and ask for their help. From there Manny schemed to get his nephew Filiberto over that afternoon. He timed it for 4 pm so as to give him and Carlos time to get in at least one fuck each on me and also in time to get Filiberto drained and on his way home to mommy before dinner time. Carlos was on the cell to his son Robert, age 20, who was at work and would be until 9 pm. They agreed Robert would come to Carlos house under the pretext of helping Carlos with a computer problem and they would tell Carlos’ ex that Robert would probably stay over. Number three, Alejandro, son aged 18 would not be free until the following afternoon but would come by the shop at about 2 pm the next day. All was set.

The plans being laid it was time for me to head to the back bedroom where there was a full sized bed with a nice firm mattress on it. I peeled back the velour bedspread, spread a bath towel over the sheets and dropping my panties, mounted the bed. Manny entered the door and walked to the edge of the bed. I rose to my knees and took his hardened cock in to my mouth. As I worked he grew harder and when ready he slid down on to the bed, flipped me on to my stomach and he rolled on top of me. Pulling my hips up to him he entered me and began stroking in and out. He moved me back and up on to my knees as he fucked me and got me in to the ideal position to get a full deep stroke while maintaining complete control over me. In and out he stroked and I could feel the power in his arms as he shifted me to get the best possible stroke. As he stroked he grew harder and the thrusting against my prostate pushed me to a half erection as he stroked. In another two minutes he was on the verge of orgasm when I orgasmed and shot a tiny spot of gurl cum on to the towel. Feeling my convulsions as I pulsated drove Manny wild and he came in me with a huge rush and held me in place until I had milked everything out of him with my pussy muscles. He held me tightly, holding himself deep inside of me as my contractions milked his cock. When he had had enough he pulled out with a pop, slid off the bed and stood up.

As he was exiting from the bedroom to go to the bathroom and the shower Carlos mounted the bed behind me, held me in place and entered me. He held my left hip with his left hand and with his right he held me by the back of the neck forcing my face down in to the pillow. I rolled my face to the left side as he began pounding my fanny. I was dribbling a bit of gurl cum and pulsating as he fucked me deeper and harder than normal. As he took his pleasure in me he told me that even though I was sucking and fucking his friends I had to remember who owned me. His force and determination to pound me in to submission convinced me to never challenge his authority over me and I responded with ‘yes, baby’ and ‘always baby’ and ‘I am your bitch always baby. ’ I was steadily singing with pleasure as he pumped me and when he came he flooded me. As soon as his last convulsion had pumped in to me he stopped, pulled me up a bit and then pulled out of me. He then said ‘OK baby, we need to hit the shower and you need to get beautiful before Filiberto gets over here. Once we are cleaned up we will have a drink and discuss the plan.

I got the bathroom after both of my bulls had showered and each slipped in to a fresh tank top, nylon basketball shorts and flip flops. They retreated to the living room to watch porn on the TV and have a beer and another joint. I went in to the bathroom nude and slipped under the hot shower. My makeup was beyond repair so I stripped down to bare skin and also flushed myself with warm soapy water in my douche bottle. Now thoroughly flushed and scrubbed I turned the water to cold to close my pores and get ready to dry off and remake and redress myself for the evening’s activities. Seducing an 18 year old kid would be fun, and when done with that my two bulls promised to give me at least one more good pounding each before we retired for the evening.

I dried off and wrapped in a towel dashed in to the back bed room and selected my attire for the night. I picked a pair of 4 inch black patent spike heels, black thigh high stockings with back seam, a black satin garter belt, black bra and to top it off, a waist length black satin gown with black mesh over coat. That, along with a longer black page boy wig and deep purple lipstick and nail polish this boy had not chance of getting away from the black widow. I began with foundation, then slipped on hose and garter belt as the foundation dried, then on to eye liner and lashes, then on to lip color, a three tone eye shadow running from a deep lavender to silver, then panties, shoes, bra and final lip color. Once done with that I shifted to my finishing powders and a final touch up on eyes and rouge, then my nightie and lace top and wig. Done with the basics I slid in to the living room with a bottle of electric purple nail polish. Carlos had poured me a fresh wine and I sat down to do nails, sip wine and join the conversation. Manny looked over at me and said ‘I want to date your sister, baby’ to which I responded my good gurlfriend Denise would be over tomorrow night. She is looking for a man and in my estimation you two would make a great pair. Like me, she has no baggage, no bugs, no attitude and loves nothing more than to take cock and make a man happy. He settled back in the recliner and said ‘baby, now I know why Carlos loves you so much. I mean, to fuck is one thing. But you are special.’

No sooner had Manny completely seduced me with flattery than the door bell rang. I was on the far corner of the couch and slightly out of direct line of sight of the door. Carlos opened the door and invited Filiberto in, hugging him and slapping his back. They both headed for the kitchen and Filiberto acknowledged Manny with a pat on the shoulder as he entered the kitchen. Carlos put a beer in his hand, grabbed a lighter and ash tray with a couple of rolled joints in it and turned Filiberto around to reenter the living room. He steered Filiberto the couch and indicated to Filiberto to sit next to me. Carlos pulled a chair over to the end of the coffee table and sat down, fired up a joint and passed it to Manny. He fired up a second, took a deep drag and passed it to Filiberto. Exhaling he said, Filly, this is my good friend Bobbi. Filiberto looked me up and down, top to bottom as it registered with him that there was something very different but very enticing about Bobbi. Carlos said ‘don’t hog boy, give the lady a toke.’ Filiberto handed me the joint and I took it and took a shallow drag and handed it back to him. All the while he looked me up and down and fixated on my legs and heels. Manny broke the ice by asking Filly how things were and who he was fucking. Carlos interjected that he was not ready for grand kids and Filly needed to either keep it to head and ass or keep that rascal wrapped. We all laughed and Filly eased back on the sofa a bit enjoying the teasing attention of two older men. We continued to talk and drink and toke and Filly eased up as the banter went on. He then asked me a direct question which really broke the ice. He wanted to know how long I had been in the area and what I did. I explained that I came to the area monthly for my work and had been doing so for years. He then hinted around asking if my work had anything to do with sex and I said no, love, I fuck and I suck cock because I love to do it and love to make nice men feel good. He laughed uncomfortably but then the conversation shifted to sex and Manny came in with the perfect closer. He told Filly that he and Carlos were concerned that at his age, being a good looking guy that all the young girls would be chasing him they were concerned that he would make a mistake with a young girl and end up in a family way. He had too much going for him, too much ahead of him to limit himself. Then Carlos piped up and told Filly that he had made that mistake, and that is why now he comes to gurls like Bobbi for sex. No attitude, no baggage, no rings, no babies and no shit. You get up, they go down, you get off and call me only when you need head again. Perfect situation, no one needs to know. Then he said ‘Manny and I do it, it works, feel free.’

Filiberto looked down at the coffee table but I had noticed a raging hard on under his tight fitting running suit pants. He then cocked his head toward me and I said ‘come on baby, let me take care of you.’ I offered my right hand, stood up, he took it and followed me back to the back bedroom. I closed the door behind us and maneuvered him to the edge of the bed. I told him that I took care of his Dad and Manny and would love to take care of him, and like with them I would show him nothing but respect and would do nothing to compromise his manhood. I told him he could use me as a woman whenever he needed it and no one would know, no consequences. I then slipped down to my knees in front of him, pulled his pants down exposing his raging cock. He was well built, medium thick, uncut and about 8 inches. His glans was half protruding from his foreskin and he was nearly erect. I took him in my mouth and sucked him down slowly to full length. As I did so I felt him reach full length and full erection. He leaned back against the mattress and began rocking with my motion and I took him in and out full length. This boy was so horny he was spewing precum since the second I touched him so I took it easy wanting to give him a good, longer experience before he came. If I was able to keep him whole long enough I could give him the kind of blow job that would have him coming back for more. As I did my work he moaned and placed his hands on the back of my head guiding me to pleasure him. He soon learned how to guide and control me and he sought more pleasure by changing angles, plunging and using my mouth to its full potential. He was a quick study. I kept one hand on his back above his butt cheek and one cupping his balls as I sucked. As he took control he cast aside my moderate pace and started dashing for the finish line. Deeper and faster he plunged and soon he exploded in my mouth. He did not drive deep but let me continue to stroke and suck him full length as I took down his batter. I continued as he eased off and could tell he was hesitant to take any more stimulation after cumming. I kept up a moderate stroke on him, flicked his glans with my tongue and kept him hard for another four minutes at least. As I worked he would give another shot of cum and flinch with pleasure as he did. This boy had never had a deep and lasting orgasm like the one he was getting now. He will be back. After about four or five minutes he started to go a bit soft so I released him from my grasp. I then sat him down on the bed and reached over to the night stand to get a towel and handy wipe to clean him up. As I cleaned him up I asked if he had ever had an orgasm that deep. He told me no, that the nuts he got while jacking off were not satisfying and the two times that he had fucked a girl she kicked him off as soon as he shot his nut. This was different. And much better.

We chatted for a bit and I reminded him that only he and I would ever know what happened behind closed doors and that I would not tell. He nodded in understanding and then I told him how honored and pleased I would be if he would let me serve him whenever he needed it. He said he would like that and was now very comfortable with me. Once again I told him I would always respect his manhood and superior position to me and he need not worry about me going outside of the bounds we set. He would have complete control and would dictate the rules and tell me how he wanted to be pleased. To that he responded that he wanted me to teach him everything.

We then got up and straightened our clothes and headed back to the living room. Manny and Carlos had been watching porn and drinking beer. They looked up as we walked in and Carlos asked Filly “everything good for you, mijo?’ Filly responded that I had rocked his world and he wanted in on this game. Both guys smiled and said ‘see what we told you?’

Time was passing and Filly had to be home by six. As he was getting ready to leave I cornered him and asked if he wanted to get off one more time before leaving. He responded that he was drained but could get out later tonight when he went to take his mother to work at 11. We agreed to be ready if he could do it.

We had just enough time to take another trip to the back room, fuck and then get me showered and made up again before Robert would be headed our way. I stripped off my wrap, gown and bra and dropped my panties and assumed the doggie position at the edge of the bed. Carlos came up behind me and took me hard, grabbing both hips and pounding me while standing. Manny watched from the chair at the dressing table and rooted Carlos on until Carlos came hard. Then Manny mounted me and did the same. He took a bit longer to cum and seemed more intent on making it last than cumming fast. When he shot his load he held me tight and held himself deep in me for a minute. Once both had expended themselves in me they sat down as I stripped and prepared to hit the shower. We made sure that I had a bunch of rubbers on the headboard just in case the young ones got more frisky than expected and we agreed that the young ones would always fuck wrapped.

Robert worked 10 minutes away from Carlos’ house and would take a shower once he got here. If Filly came back we would have to negotiate that meeting as both young men knew each other and we would not want either to feel embarrassed. I headed to the shower after stripping off my heels, hose and garter belt and dropping my bra and wig on the dresser. In the shower I once again stripped my makeup and gave myself another flush of warm soapy water with my douche bottle. I finished with a cold finish in the shower and hopped out. I dried myself off, hit the potty one more time and then retreated to the back bedroom. As I dressed and made myself I heard the guys talking and then Carlos cell rang. I stepped in to the living room and slipped over to the couch and took a seat next to Carlos. He was talking with Robert and told Robert to come straight to the house and that he could shower here and wear his gym clothes tonight. I was working on my nails and sipping wine while this conversation went on. Carlos told Robert to just stay over and head straight out to work in the morning from here. All sounded set, and in 40 minutes Robert should be at the door.

We continued our conversation while the porn ran on the tube with no sound. The guys talked a bit about business and working on various cars they had in the shop. We sipped our wine and beer and the guys went for one more joint. We opened a couple of windows and turned on the overhead fans to blow the smoke out. I knew I would have to perfume again before Robert showed up so I did not end up smelling like a bag of wet hemp. The time passed quickly as we talked and I shaped and repainted my nails. Right on time the door opened and in came Robert. He greeted his Dad and Manny as they put a beer in his hand and passed him a joint. He cast a glance at me, noted my legs, dark wig and smiled, returned to his beer and joint and headed to the bathroom to shower and change. Robert worked at a truck repair shop and wore the blue coveralls and heavy steel toed boots required of that line of work. When he emerged from the bathroom he was wearing a tank top, nylon running shorts and was sporting a woody that he could not hide in his tight shorts.

He came in, took the empty seat on the couch opposite me and his Dad introduced me. ‘Son, this is my friend Bobbi. My good friend Bobbi.’ He smiled and Robert seemed to be quick on the uptake. He pretty much surmised that both men had been doing some serious fucking by their looks and seeing as I was dressed for that occasion he put two and two together and came up with sixty nine. Manny started the conversation by asking Robert how things were going at work, girl hunting and other standard questions. Robert had shifted a bit in his seat to hide his woody but I had been staring at it with a silly grin on my face. He knew what was up so now it was just down to the initial move to get him in to the back bedroom and get that beautiful piece of meat in to my mouth. I then made eye contact with him and asked ‘ so what are you doing for sex?’ He stammered a bit and started to say that he worked all the time and then let out that he had cruised the park down the street from his work and had hooked up with an older queer who gave him head. I asked him if he thought fags gave better head than women to which he responded he had never gotten head from a female. At that point I asked him if I could have an audition so he could compare me to his older queen at the park. At that point his Dad interjected and asked ‘Son, are you talking about the guy with the gold Monte Carlo, the old white guy?’ to which Robert said yes. Carlos then said ‘ you ain’t had it til you’ve had it from Bobbi.’

At that point I reached my right hand to Robert beckoning him to take it and follow me back to the bedroom. He did so and once we entered and closed the door behind us I maneuvered him to the bed, dropped to my knees and dropped his shorts. His cock sprung out at me and was fully erect, glans shining dark purple and surrounded by his brown skin. I took him in my mouth and started my work. He was so loaded and so horny this was not going to take long no matter how easy I went on him. As I worked I came to the conclusion that making him cum and then getting him back up in an hour was the better plan. As he approached orgasm he cupped the back of my head in his hands and guided me as I went in and out on his cock. Soon he was throbbing and then exploded in me shooting a stream of hot semen first down my throat and then across my tongue as his cock eased back in my mouth. I continued to work on him keeping him hard and stimulating him as I went. We kept this up for another three minutes until he started going soft. I then released him from my suction grasp and he stood back, looked down at me and said ‘best ever.’ He sat down on the bed and I sat next to him, took a sip of wine to wash his batter down and then told him that I would love to be able to take care of him when he needed it. He asked me how long his Dad and I had been fucking and I told him over a year. He then asked if his younger brother was involved and I told him we were going to invite him tomorrow. To that he responded that his brother needed regular sex because he was constantly jacking off and did not seem to be able to hook up. At that, he stood and we moved to exit the room. At the last step he turned to me and said ‘I want to fuck you tonight’ to which I responded yes.

We went to the bathroom where I cleaned his crotch and then proceeded to repair my makeup and fix my hair. It was past ten pm by the time we got back in to the living room. Manny and Carlos were high and were staring at the tube watching the silent porn. Robert had retrieved a bong from the kitchen and was firing it up. I sat sipping wine and watching the clock knowing that Filiberto would be back at 11 and would be anxious for round two to begin. We sat for a while longer and chatted about anything that came to mind. He asked me if I was clean and if he could fuck me bareback. I told him that his Dad had hard and fast house rules and that he would have to wear a rubber but he could fuck me whenever and any way he liked. His Dad was totally cool with sharing me in a close group. So far it is him, Manny, Filiberto and how you. Tomorrow your brother joins us. We keep it a closed group, easy access, keep it relatively safe. At that point Manny and Carlos headed off to the kitchen and bathroom respectively. Both were worn out after a long day and long afternoon of pounding me and were looking to catch their second wind. Robert and I chatted until once again there was a knock at the door. Filiberto opened the door and stuck his head in. I motioned him in and asked him if he wanted anything to drink. He responded by taking my hand and leading me back to the back bedroom.

We got in the room and he once again took his position next to the bed, standing with his calves braced against the mattress. I dropped to my knees, dropped his shorts and took his cock in to my mouth. As I went to my task I noticed Robert come in to the room and sit on the chair at the dressing table. He sat there quietly watching me go about my work and it did not seem to bother Filly in the least. I have always loved performing for a crowd but some men are very self-conscious about it. Not Filly. I noted from the corner of my eye Robert stroking himself first through his shorts and then by pulling his cock out of his shorts and jacking himself in full view of the room. Carlos and Manny must have noticed the open door and came down to check it out. Carlos asked Filly ‘is my bitch behaving’ to which he responded ‘she is doing the job.’ I continued working not distracted by the crowd or the banter. As Robert stroked Filly got closer to orgasm. Both cast glances at each other as they approached orgasm. Filly released his load and I sucked it down and kept up working on his shaft and glans. He quickly started to go soft and after a minute he was done. I released him and he stood erect, stepped to the side to get around me and stepped off the bathroom.

I was still on my knees when Robert came over to me, helped me up from behind by putting his hands under my arms and then moved me toward the bed. As my knees touched the edge of the mattress he continued pushing me until I went down on my stomach and chest. Once he had me down I felt his hand pull up my gown and pull my panties down. He mounted me and I heard Carlos say ‘wait bucko, we need to wrap that thing.’ Robert rolled off of me, Carlos handed me a condom and I put it on Robert’s throbbing cock. Just like Carlos he had bought studded french tickler rubbers. I put a shot of lube on the end, rolled back on to my stomach, hiked my hips up to give an angle and Robert once again mounted and penetrated me. He was fully in me in three strokes and then started fucking me for all he was worth. Carlos told him to slow down and enjoy the ride but he was too much in to the breeder mode to take directions. He was pumping me while holding me tight under my arms and eventually in to what was a wrestler full nelson move. I took him fine but he was making a point with each thrust of his cock in to me. He was taking ownership, declaring dominance and exerting his manhood. I am used to rough trade so he did not hurt me and as he watched Filiberto surprised his uncle by chanting ‘fuck that bitch, fuck her harder.’ All of the attention of Manny and Carlos watching and directing and Filiberto chanting made Robert even harder and more intense. This made me hard and intense and I orgasmed as he pounded my. I am sure he could feel my pulsation as he stroked in to me and it seemed he was even harder. Finally he let lose and filled the tip of the condom with cum. I only wish I could have taken it but I understand the rules.

As he expended his balls in to me I could feel him get softer and then he collapsed on me. Under his full weight, with his cock still deep in me I felt completely at peace with my little world here. This is what I have always craved. Real men using me for their pleasure and pounding me until they shoot their pent up lust in to me. This is why I spend the time and money, stick to the diets, spend the time on the waxing table and maintain the wardrobe, makeup and all the fix-in's. To get fucked like this and over this long period of time makes it all worth while. Robert started to get up and Manny offered him a hand as he got up and off of me. Carlos went on to say ‘this is what she lives for and this is what she wants. The more cock you give this bitch the better whore she will be for us.’ With that, they stared down at my wide open pussy, my smooth fanny and my satin covered back admiring their handiwork.

They stood back for a few minutes and Robert took a seat on the bed to my left as Filiberto sat on the right at the dressing table chair. Manny had gone back in to the kitchen to get a beer for himself and the boys while Carlos scooted me up on the bed, hiked me up and put two pillows under my stomach and chest. He spread my legs and splayed my knees out as he came up behind me. As I heard him say ‘she is still begging for cock’ he pressed in to me and began a hard, steady fucking motion. He was not quite fully erect when he entered me but after about 5 or 6 strokes he was fully erect. He held my hips hard as he drove himself in to me. I felt him get harder as he pounded me with both speed and strength. His fingers dug in to my waist as he held me in place demanding pleasure and satisfaction. More pounding over the next minute and once again he exploded deep inside of me. He held himself as deep as he could and for as long as he could. Once again I had had a sissy orgasm and he could feel my convulsion with his hard cock. Fully expended and exhausted he pulled himself back and off of me. The sensation of being watched by three men while the fourth took complete control of me was beyond description. When he was finished the three men stood behind me looking at and admiring my wrecked fanny. Carlos asked ‘next?’ but all agreed they were done for the night. I could have taken more but I was anxious to see what Saturday would bring when they brought the fourth player in, Alejandro.

I retreated to the bathroom once again and took a shower. Once done with that I dressed in a long satin nightgown with long housecoat of the same gold satin print. I slipped on my gold pumps with no hose, no panties and no bra. Wig and a quick flash of lipstick completed me and I returned to the living room. The guys were drinking and toking and talking. It was now well past one am and we decided to hit the hay. I went back to the bed room and laid down, Robert came in and slid in to the bed next to me while Manny took the couch. Filiberto headed home as he had to pick up his mom at 7 am from work. He was not sure if he could make it back by 8 but Carlos told him to come any time. Carlos came in to tell me to be up and ready by 8 am because Alejandro would be there at 8 as would the rest of the crew.

Robert and I slept together until 6:30 when he woke me up with a huge woody poking in to my side. I rolled on to my back, got out a condom and put it on him while he was still half asleep. I then rolled on to my stomach while he mounted me and gave me another load in about 3 minutes. When finished with me he got up and headed to the bathroom. He showered as I organized things in the bedroom and set out my outfits for the day. First up would be a red satin night gown with red satin overcoat, red heels and my red big hair wig. I topped it off with candy apple red metallic lip stick and nail polish. Once Robert was done in the bathroom I dashed in and took my razor in to the shower with me. I soaped up and gave my fanny, crotch and arm pits a quick run with the razor and then flushed my pussy with my douche bottle. After a cold wash to close my pores I lubed my fanny well with KY knowing I was going to get a work out today and all of the players seemed be be lining up for my pussy. I then went to the dressing table and started the make over while just wearing a towel. Robert came in with a coffee for me and as we chatted he stated at my chest. I self-consciously looked down and asked him what he found so fascinating. He said ‘you have real tits’ to which I responded yes, they are natural. He then asked me to stand up and drop my panties. I asked why and he said he wanted to see my cock and see if I had balls. I did as instructed and he slid his hand under me taking my scrotum in his hands and then feeling my testes. He said ‘cherries, little cherries’ and then grabbed my clit. To that he said ‘actually not bad, almost seven inches. Does it work?’ I told him I was never able to get hard enough to fuck and had a mental block toward taking any form of superior sexual role. He seemed pleased with my answers and then put both of his hands on my tits. He then said ‘nice, like in the porno arcade movies’ and I said thank you and I hope I please you. He smiled and retreated to the living room.

I finished my makeup save the finish coat of lip stick and dressed. Once dressed I entered the living room and took a seat on the couch with my coffee. All were very attentive and being freshly showered and shaved and fortified by coffee they were ready for the morning’s action. Carlos started the conversation by stating that Filiberto was picking up Alejandro now and they should arrive in 209 minutes after hitting the doughnut shop for food and more coffee. He then looked at the crowd of amped up breeders and said ‘this morning the cake is for Alejandro. He cuts the cake. Once he is done and has had his first nut it is open game’ while looking straight in to my eyes. He also said that Filiberto filled in Alejandro and he was totally in to the game so here should be no surprises and no games.
The boys showed up fifteen minutes later bearing donuts and coffee. I stayed with black coffee as I can’t afford to eat the fat pills and keep my figure. After tanking up on coffee and sugar bombs their attention drifted to me. Alejandro had taken a seat next to me on the couch and we chatted as he downed two donuts and a tall black coffee. He then put his cup down and turned toward me. I took his left hand with my right and guided it to my knee. I could see his tent through his thin nylon running shorts and knew this would not take long to get the action going. Once he had had me it was open field tacking and I was the ball carrier. His hand explored my knee and thigh as the crowd watched in anticipation. I turned toward him opening my legs slightly and giving him more access. He slid his hand up and felt my panties. At that point Carlos and Manny pulled back the coffee table giving me room to work my magic. I slid to my knees on the towel Carlos had placed in front of Alejandro and turned him toward me. Down came his shorts and I sat back in amazement at the wand of manhood this boy was packing. Fully 12 inches of beautiful brown meat stared at me with a huge set of low slung balls. This boy was all man at the age of 18 and I would make sure he grew up to be a world class tranny breeder. As I took him in my mouth I could feel him tense and get even more erect. As I went to my work he relaxed, leaned back and gave the crew a full view of my face working his crotch. Filiberto had obviously filled him in on the erotic details of this meeting because he showed no signs of apprehension and was fully engaged with me as I brought him to a huge orgasm. Carlos, Manny, Filiberto and Robert cheered him on as Alejandro filled my throat and mouth with a huge load of hot semen. A small drip appeared on the side of his cock as I worked up and down and Carlos blared at me ‘every drop bitch, show respect’ and I immediately went full down on his shaft to suck up and errant cum. Alejandro was fully under my powers as he shot the content of his huge balls down my throat. I continues working his shaft but he was so sensitive I had to retreat and simply play with his glans with my tongue until he calmed down. After a minute or so he was back under control and I gave him slow full strokes on his cock until he shot two more streams of cum. Depleted but not defeated he grabbed my head and gave me the stop sign.

I licked him up and made sure I left no cum and then pulled myself back up on to the couch. I washed down his man juice with coffee and then Carlos took my coffee and gave me a full shot of Wild Turkey to clear my throat and my head. After two minutes of recovery time Carlos took both of my hands, stood me up and guided me toward my bedroom saying ‘come on boys, pussy time.’