Date: Tue, 9 Feb 1999 09:32:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Lindsey Scott <lindsey@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Strange Pick-Up [TG]

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Strange Pick-Up (a sequel to "Strange Brothel"
and a prequel to "Strange Thursday")

by Lindsey Scott (lindsey@rocketmail.com)
February 1999

D I S C L A I M E R

"Strange Pick-Up" contains graphic sexual scenes 
between consenting adults. It is not intended for 
readers under 18 or those who are easily offended by 
pornography. If you are under 18, or if you are 
offended by pornography, please do not continue to 
read this story. 

All rights reserved: Permission is hereby given to 
distribute this story via electronic means only, for 
non-profit use. This header and the rest of the 
story must remain intact. All rights for this story 
remain the property of the author.

I would appreciate comments and suggestions, but not 
flames, which will be ignored.

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Strange Pick-Up (sequel to "Strange Brothel" 
and prequel to "Strange Thursday")

by Lindsey Scott (lindsey@rocketmail.com)

I first met my good friend Sharon at Luther's on a 
Friday night many years ago. Back then I was a very 
convincing sexy young woman. I was sitting on a bar 
stool watching the crowd and watching the crowd 
watch me. Dressed in a black leather micro-mini and 
black lace top that did nothing to hide my black 
bra, there were several people that were watching me.

Luther's is an interesting bar. It has quite a mix 
of people. There are a few Harley's parked outside 
and some people think that it is a biker bar. Others 
think it is a gay leather bar. Others think it is a 
hideout for transvestites. It is also know as a 
place to find male and female hookers. And some 
people think it is the best place to look for group 
sex. It is definitely a wild and crazy place where 
the music is loud and the sexual energy is high, 
very high.

I saw Sharon when she came in with her boyfriend, 
Dennis. She was beautiful. Dark eyes and long black 
hair that hung down and curled around her breasts. 
She was wearing a slinky black dress held up by 
spaghetti straps that begged to be pushed off her 
shoulders. Her hard nipples were poking holes in her 
dress that could be seen from across the room. She 
was beautiful. Unfortunately, she was with a man who 
definitely looked unpleasant. He looked like he had 
a frown tattooed across his face. I had seen him in 
the bar before and had avoided him.

I had turned around to take a sip of my cognac and 
was watching in the mirror when Sharon came up to 
me. She brushed my arm with her hard nipples and 
licked her lips seductively. She looked cool and in 
control, but when she started to speak her 
nervousness was obvious. "My boyfriend saw you 
and... No. I saw you and I wanted to... No. What I 
am trying to say is..." She stammered and then 
stopped talking, although her mouth was still 
trembling.

I stared into the deep pools of her dark eyes. I 
contemplated her soft, lipsticked lips, her wet 
tongue, and her slightly open mouth. I moved my eyes 
down to stare at her hard nipples on her luscious, 
pert tits. The tight dress was so thin that I could 
see the edges of the areoles around her nipples. I 
followed the soft, sensuous curves of her body down 
to the hem of her short dress and then down her long 
legs to her black high heals. Then back up to her 
pussy. I stared intently and could not see any panty 
lines. Could this beautiful woman really be standing 
in front of me in this bar with no panties?

"So you want to ask me about sex." I say and she 
gasped at my forwardness. I placed my right hand on 
the inside of her right thigh, just below the hem of 
her short dress. I stared into her dark eyes. Her 
lips were moving as if she was trying to speak, but 
her brain was not supplying the words. I slowly slid 
my hand up her thigh. Up above the hem of her dress. 
Up. Up. Pushing up the hem. Her lips started to 
quiver as she wrapped her arms around me and spread 
her legs to allow my hand access to her wet pussy. I 
was right, no panties. Her body shook as my fingers 
touched the wet entrance of her hole. I held onto 
her body with my left arm as I slid two fingers all 
the way inside her. When my thumb landed on her love 
button her body convulsed again. I worked my fingers 
in and out of her dripping wet hole. My thumb 
vibrated back and forth on her pulsating clit. My 
ring finger was prodding her tight little rosebud. 
She quickly started to pant. 

I was enjoying myself. Finger fucking a beautiful 
woman while standing at the bar. It was going to be 
a good night. A couple of people behind her stopped 
to stare as I worked on her pussy. It was a little 
early for this sort of activity to be happening at 
the bar, although I am sure that it was already 
happening in various dark corners. 

My hand worked hard on her pussy, her clit, and her 
asshole. She was responding quickly. Her breathing 
was quickening. I kept up the vibrations to her love 
button and her breathing became ragged. Her drenched 
pussy contracted hard on my fingers. I shoved my 
fingers in as far as they would go. Her legs went 
weak and her weight pushed her clit hard down onto 
my thumb. She shook and started to scream and then 
bit my shoulder as her entire body convulsed in a 
good orgasm. After a few seconds, I slowed my hand 
and eased my grip. She removed her teeth from my 
shoulder, but hung onto me for support. I removed my 
hand from her pussy and her breathing slowly 
returned to normal.

After a couple of minutes she regained her composure 
and stood upright. "Nice to meet you," I said as I 
smelled her pussy juice on my fingers. "What were 
you going to ask me?" I offered her my fingers and 
she slowly sucked her own juices off of my first two 
fingers.

"I'm Sharon," she smiled. "My boyfriend likes to 
watch and he wanted me to come over here and offer 
you $200 to go home with us and have sex with me 
while he watched."

"I'm not a hooker."

"Sorry, you can think of it as a modeling fee. I'm 
sure he'll be taking lots of pictures."

"It could be arranged. Do you do this often."

"We've done it a number of times with guys. Dennis 
watches and then enjoys sloppy seconds. He even 
likes to eat their cum out of my pussy. But the last 
time, we took home a big biker. He was really hot 
and had a big cock and I asked him to take my anal 
cherry. Something I've asked Dennis to do a bunch of 
times, but he's not into anal sex and, as you know, 
I'm very anal sensitive." She winked. "Suddenly, 
Dennis wanted my cherry and the two of them started 
fighting over it. Bad scene. They bloodied each 
others noses. I had to call the cops. By the time 
the cops got there the biker had split. Dennis was 
all pissed off and didn't want to fuck me. So I got 
down on my knees and sucked off both the policemen. 
Anyway, after the fight, I think Dennis wanted to 
watch me have sex with someone who wasn't going to 
break his nose. Why don't you come over and meet 
Dennis, he's at the little booth in the corner."

I followed Sharon to their booth. She slid in next 
to Dennis and I slide in across the table. Dennis 
looked at her with disgust. "I saw you get'en it, up 
by the bar. You're such a slut." He put his hand 
under the table and reached over to her pussy. I 
couldn't see, but he must have shoved in several 
fingers at once. Sharon face registered some pain 
and discomfort at first. But as he continued to 
finger fuck her wet pussy she relaxed and began to 
enjoy it. He stared into her face and worked on her 
pussy for about five minutes until she started 
whimpering and came again. Dennis finally looked at 
me and said, "She's such a slut. A real nympho. I 
fuck her several times a day and she still has to 
have other men. Now she wants me to pay you with her 
hard earned cash to have sex with her while I watch. 
Incredible. What a slut! " 

I did not like this guy, but they had indicated that 
I would be fucking Sharon and not Dennis. So I 
agreed, but only after they agreed to give me their 
names and address, which I wrote on a napkin and 
gave to the bouncer as I left. The bouncer is a big 
ugly man who scares most people. I happen to know 
that he is a pussy cat. But in exchange for an 
occasional blow job, he checks up on people. If I 
give him a name and address as I am leaving he calls 
me around noon the next day to see if I got home. If 
I'm not home he goes to the address to look for me. 
Very convenient. A girl can't be too safe these 
days. As you can imagine Dennis was not to receptive 
to the arrangement, but Sharon complied quickly.

I was really hot when we got to Dennis and Sharon's 
appartment. Sharon and I were french kissing all the 
way up in the elevator. Dennis looked disgusted and 
stared at the wall. 

As soon as we walked into the appartment, Dennis 
assumed the director position. "All right, you two 
girls fix you lipstick and stand over there by the 
couch while I get the camera ready." So we fixed our 
lipstick and waited for Dennis to get ready. While I 
was waiting I looked at the photographs on the 
walls. Most of them were photos of Sharon coated 
with cum. Dennis knew how to take good porno shots. 
I stared at Sharon wondering what the photographs 
would look like tonight.

As Dennis was getting his camera ready he took off 
his pants. Through his underwear I could tell he was 
reasonable well hung and semi-erect.

Dennis was finally ready. So I reached down and 
grabbed the hem of Sharon's dress and pulled it off 
over her head in one swift motion. There she stood 
in all her naked glory. What a woman. I fell on her 
pert breasts and begun to lick and suck her erect 
nipples. Dennis started taking pictures. From the 
way Sharon moaned and wiggled, I could tell that her 
nipples were very sensitive. I move down kissing and 
licking until I got to her delicious navel. Going 
lower I buried my nose in her sweet smelling snatch. 
All the time I was doing this Dennis was snapping 
away with his camera and now his hard cock was 
sticking out of his underwear. 

I pushed Sharon down on the couch. She laid back 
with her ass on the edge and spread her legs wide. I 
crawled between them and spread them wider. What a 
delicious snatch. I blew softly on her clit and 
watched it grow as she became more aroused. I leaped 
in with my wet tongue and licked her quickly from 
her pink little rosebud asshole to her pink little 
clit. Her body leaped in response and I began 
seriously licking her pussy. 

Dennis continued to photograph us, stroke his cock, 
and give us stage directions, "Roll off onto the 
floor. Pull off Lindsey's panties and do 69!" We did 
as directed. But when Sharon pulled up my tiny skirt 
and pulled down my panties, my erect cock sprang out 
and hit her in the face. She screamed like it had 
bit her. "She's got a... he's got a... she's got a 
cock!" Now it was mine turn to be surprised. 
Luther's is a well known transvestite bar. Well over 
half the women there have cocks. Didn't she realize 
where she was? Then Dennis let out a long list of 
expletives and called me every derogatory name I had 
ever heard. [I will spare the gentle readers the 
exact details.] I was confused, didn't this couple 
just hire me to fuck her while he took photos? After 
more screaming and shouting I started heading for 
the door.

"Where are you going?" Dennis demanded with a number 
of additional expletives.

"Look, you hired me at a well know transvestite bar. 
I assumed you realized that I had a cock; however, 
if you are no longer interested, I'll give you back 
the two hundred dollars and I'll leave. It's still 
early we can all still go out, find other partners, 
and have a good time."

Dennis was getting madder and madder. He started 
threatening violence. But I put a quick stop to that 
by stating, "Remember, the bouncer has your name and 
address." Dennis's face was purple with rage but he 
stopped moving toward me.

Now it was Sharon's turn. "Please let me suck his 
cock. He's got a nice cock. If you don't want to 
have sex with him I understand. You're not gay. You 
can still take pictures. You like to take pictures 
of me sucking other guys cocks."

Dennis calmed down a little bit, then started 
shouting stage directions again. "O.K., sit over 
there in that chair. Sharon get down on your knees 
and suck his cock. Lindsey, you can have sex with 
Sharon, but don't you even think about having sex 
with me. I don't want you to even touch me. I'm not 
gay!"

This suited me fine. If he wasn't interested in 
having sex with me, then I wasn't interested in 
having sex with him. Although his cock was still 
sticking straight out. Interesting. I followed the 
stage directions and sat in the straight-backed 
chair that Dennis had pointed at. Sharon got down on 
her knees between my legs and pulled my panties out 
of the way. I was only semi-erect when she sucked my 
cock into her warm and inviting mouth. It did not 
take her long to make me fully erect. She was good. 
I rested my hands on her shoulders as her head 
bobbed up and down in front of me. Dennis was taking 
pictures and stroking his cock, which was now 
beginning to leak pre-cum. I was also leaking pre-
cum into Sharon's warm, wet mouth. She was working 
my cock over good with her lips and tongue. 
Suddenly, I realized that Dennis was standing right 
beside me taking pictures and his cock was only an 
inch from my mouth. So I blew on it softly. 

Dennis jumped and screamed, "Don't you dare touch my 
cock!" Sharon kept turning on my cock, but Dennis 
kept making me nervous. 

I scooted away from Dennis and leaned my head back 
as I got closer to coming. Sharon was making me warm 
all over. I closed my eyes to try to forget about 
Dennis's presence. Then I felt something on my 
cheek. I opened my eyes to discover that Dennis has 
touched my check with his cock which was now 
dripping strings of pre-cum. "Don't you touch me! 
Don't you even think about sucking my cock!" he said 
as he slowly jacked his engorged member in my face. 
I watch as his cock slowly dripped pre-cum onto my 
face. I realized that this man was seriously 
confused. I tried hard not to move. I didn't want to 
upset him. But he had me trapped on this chair while 
his girlfriend sucked my cock. 

I watched as he slowly pushed his cock to my lips 
and said, "Don't you dare touch my cock!" I could 
see the anger in his face. Finally he starts 
screaming. "That's it! I told you not to touch it, 
but you touched it, now you have to suck it!" He 
grabbed my head with both of his hand and shoved my 
face onto his hard cock. I'm a well practiced sword 
swallower. So he didn't really hurt me as he forced 
his way down my throat. But he clearly didn't care. 
I relaxed as best I could as he abused my throat and 
his girl sucked my cock. It was truly strange. I 
could taste the pre-cum, I hoped it wouldn't take 
this man long and it didn't. He cock exploded in my 
mouth. My mouth was full. I tried to swallow, but 
cum dribbled out both sides as his anger quickly 
subsided. As he relaxed, I could relax. As I 
relaxed, I filled Sharon's mouth to overflowing with 
my cum. 

Dennis got out of the way and Sharon climbed onto my 
lap. She frenched me hard with her full mouth of my 
cum. I frenched her back with my mouth filled with 
Dennis's cum. Our tongues tangled, our lipsticks 
smeared, and our faces became sticky messes. I 
realized that Dennis was again photographing us. 
Sharon and I separated our mouths and a long string 
of cum that connected our lips slowly sagged and 
fell on our breasts as Dennis continued to snap away 
with his camera. "Great photos! he exclaimed.

Sharon was still sitting on my lap. She started to 
rub her drenched pussy on my sticky cock. She opened 
her mouth to show me the cum that was still inside 
of it and said, "Fuck my wet pussy! I want to be 
fucked. I need to be fucked!"

I was just about to slide my cock into her pussy, 
when Dennis stopped us and made us go to the bedroom 
because the "light was better." I was thinking this 
is a weird scene, but he is paying me for a photo 
shoot. So I followed Sharon into their bedroom. 

In the bedroom, Sharon laid down on her back in the 
center of the bed with her legs spread wide apart. 
"Lindsey, fuck me with your girl-cock!" she said as 
she slide two fingers deep into her pussy. "I need 
it. Now!" she begged as she continued to work her 
fingers in and out of her drenched pussy. "Give it 
to me hard!"

She lifted her legs and spread them wide apart. She 
grabbed her knees and pulled them toward her chest 
to open her hole. Her wet pussy gaped open. Her 
little pink virgin asshole looked very inviting. 
"Later," I thought. I climbed on top and spread her 
thighs even farther apart. My cock was hard as I 
plunged it deep inside her being. She gasped and 
squeezed me hard with her pussy. Oh, I knew this was 
going to be good. I started fucking her hard with a 
lot of in and out, while Dennis started taking 
photographs. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I could watch Dennis 
taking photos and stroking his cock. I watched him 
as I pistoned into Sharon. She was hot. Her pussy 
was eating up my cock. Dennis was breathing hard. He 
had stopped taking photographs. My cock kept leaping 
deeper and deeper into Sharon's pussy. I wanted to 
fill her with my wet, sticky stuff, but progress 
toward orgasm was slowed by Dennis's odd behavior. 

Suddenly, Dennis ran to the closet beside the bed 
and started pulling stuff out. What was he looking 
for? I was fucking Sharon, but getting more and more 
nervous. I watched him and fucked her. He pulled out 
a large duffle. I pulled out my cock and shoved it 
in. He fumbled with some keys as I continued my in 
and out. When he finally got the lock unlocked he 
picked up the duffle and dumped the entire contents 
on the floor and started rummaging around in the 
mess. He screamed and I was worried he might have 
found a gun. But all he pulled out of the mess was a 
jar of anal lube. [If I had know what he wanted, I 
would have told him to get the tube from my purse. 
What a silly boy.]

He jumped on the bed as I continued to fuck his 
girl. The man who was not into anal fucking, smeared 
my ass with an enormous amount of lube and jumped on 
top of me. His cock found its mark and he speared me 
quickly, slamming me hard into Sharon's wet pussy. 
She screamed. As he started to pull his big, thick 
hard cock out of my ass, my cock started to slide 
out of her pussy which clamped down on my cock. Then 
he forced his hard cock back into my ass, forcing my 
cock to the bottom of her pussy. She screamed. His 
cock. My ass. My cock. Her pussy. Again and again 
and again. It was one of my most favorite sexual 
positions. My mind and body were out-of-control as 
my body was thrown back and forth between a pole and 
a hole. My cock was just an extension of his cock. 
My ass was just an extension of her pussy. The two 
of them kept slamming together and I was the middle 
of the sandwich. I was a complete orgasm waiting to 
happen. 

Then it happened. I could feel her pussy start to 
vibrate. Her body start to quiver. She started 
screaming, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" as he 
pounded me deep into her body. She screamed. Her 
body shook and squeezed my cock. My brain exploded 
as I tried to grab hold of his cock with my ass and 
squeeze my entire self into her pussy. Her body 
continued to vibrate as I explode inside of her. My 
sphincter gripped his cock hard and he shouted, 
"Fuck" over and over again. I could feel him as he 
tried to force his way into the center of my being 
and fill me with his hot, sticky goo. His volcano 
erupted in hot spurts of cum. He clawed at my body 
trying to force himself further and further into my 
hole. Our bodies shook. Wave after wave of orgasm 
passed through us. We collapsed into a puddle.

O that warm post-orgasmic glow.

Slowly his cock contracted and slid from my 
stretched-open, well-lubricated, gooey hole. His 
body weighed heavily. I rolled him off me and he 
snored in that wonderful post-orgasmic sleep. 

My cock slid from her gooey hole and she pushed me 
off her body and fell asleep between her two lovers. 

We all slept with smiles on our faces.

I was the first to awaken. Dennis was snoring 
loudly. I got up and stretched. The floor beside the 
bed was littered with the contents of Dennis's 
duffle: dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, paddles, hand 
cuffs, spreader bar, lubricant, poppers, a strap-on 
dildo and harness, adhesive for breast forms. 

My mind was groggy. Breast form adhesive? For her? 
For him? Strap-on dildo and harness? Who was that 
for? And the butt plugs? He didn't like anal sex. My 
mind was too full of haze to figure anything out. 
Dennis was a strange character.

I got up and started to poke through his black bag 
of tricks. Sharon heard me and woke up. When she saw 
what I was doing, she quickly got up and whispered 
for me to stop. 

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Dennis doesn't let anyone near that bag. It's 
always locked. I touched the outside of it once and 
he got really angry and threaten me. So don't touch 
his stuff."

"So all of this is his stuff?"

"Yes. Leave it alone. I don't want to see what he 
will do if he wakes and you are looking at it."

"So who does he use the butt plugs on? And who wears 
the strap-on dildo?" She was puzzled. "What is this 
breast form adhesive for?" I picked up a bag and 
looked inside. "Whose bra is this?" I said as I 
removed a large, well padded bra. I stared at the 
bra and at her small body. It didn't fit her. I 
stared at him. It was his size. 

Under the bra were some extra large pink satin 
panties. "Whose are these?" I said as I held them to 
her body. They didn't fit. I stared at Dennis. They 
would fit Dennis. 

I picked up an envelop. Opened it and removed some 
Polaroids. I smiled as I looked at them. I showed 
them to Sharon. There were pictures of Dennis with 
his face made up like a woman. There were pictures 
of Dennis wearing a dress and high-heels. I though 
maybe the photos were from a stage production. Then 
there was a picture of Dennis in a pink lace nightie 
and a raging hard-on. There was a picture of Dennis 
with panties wrapped around his cock as it was 
spurting cum. I looked at the back of the pictures. 
Each was labeled on the back "Denise" with the date 
of the photo. 

Sharon kept looking at the photos over and over. Her 
face was a giant question mark. "I don't understand." 

"Your boyfriend is a transvestite," I answered.

"You mean, he's gay? That doesn't make since. He's 
always bad-mouthing gays and gay sex and he has a 
complete aversion to any type of anal sex."

"Excuse me, I didn't say he was gay. I said he was a 
transvestite. He is a man who like to dress like a 
woman. And about that aversion to anal sex. He just 
used his jar of anal lube to fuck my ass and he 
seemed to enjoy it. I do think it is his cum seeping 
out of my asshole and dripping down my thighs." 

She shook her head. "I don't understand."

"Why don't you wake him up and ask him?" I said as I 
rummaged through his things. I pulled out the pink 
nightie that was in the photo. "Why don't you ask 
him to model this for us like he did in the photo?"

Things were starting to click in my brain. Things 
were finally starting to click in her brain as well. 
She started to paw through the contents of his bag. 
A wig. High-heels. Stocking. Garter belt. A dress 
from the photo. Another nightie. She held up a pair 
of crotchless panties and stared in disbelief. "What 
does he do with these?"

I was feeling mischievous. "Wake him up and ask him."

She started to walk toward his sleeping body. 

"No, wait!" I whispered and I hurried to retrieve 
the strap-on dildo from the pile of sex toys. 

"That might change him forever," She giggled. 

I found a very lifelike phallus that fit nicely into 
the harness and helped her strap it on. I carefully 
adjusted the leather two-strap model that left both 
of her holes exposed to my touch. I dipped my 
fingers into her warm, wet pussy. She shivered as I 
felt my slippery cum inside of her. She was hot. She 
meowed like a cat in heat as I pulled my gooey 
fingers out of her open hole and slide them to her 
tight, little rosebud. She pressed her ass down 
against my fingers. She wanted it, but I pulled away 
and said, "Go wake him up. I bet he wants it in the 
ass as much as you do!"

Armed with the evidence and the power of a stiff 
cock protruding from her naked body, she moved 
toward him with determination. She was holding the 
photos and a pair of lacy, pink crotchless panties 
in one hand as she bent to wake him with the other. 
"Denise. Denise, time to wake up. Denise, time to 
wake up and get dressed." 

"O.K., I'm coming" he said drowsily without opening 
his eyes. Then he jumped! He stared at Sharon. "What 
did you call me?" He stared at the panties and 
yelled, "How dare you touch my things!" His face 
turned beat red with anger and then he saw her cock. 
He froze. 

She reached down and slowly stroked her cock. 
"Denise, I want you to put on these pretty, pink 
panties and explain to us guys about these pictures. 
Then I'm going to use my cock on you and you are 
going to like it."

His face was almost purple with rage. Slowly he 
dropped his eyes to the floor. He stammered. He 
stuttered. His mouth moved, but there was no noise. 
Then he broke and started to cry. He buried his face 
in her stomach and wrapped his arms around her as he 
sobbed and sobbed. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. 
I'm a failure. I'm a failure as a man. I don't want 
to me a man. I wasn't suppose to be a man. My 
parents wanted a girl, but instead they got me, a 
failure. I'm just a pretty, little girl masquerading 
as a man. But I can't keep up this charade. I'm a 
failure as a man." He looked up at us through his 
teary eyes, "Help me. Help me be the woman I was 
suppose to be. Help me be the woman, that I want to 
be. Help me. Make me a woman. Please. Please." His 
pleading was entirely lost to his sobbing. 

After several minutes of sobbing, he finally reached 
for the panties to put them on. "No!" Sharon said 
firmly. "First you have to stop this male 
masquerade. Into the bathroom." I was surprised at 
her strength and wondered what she was planing. I 
could see the fear in his eyes as he stared at her 
strap-on phallus. 

He walked slowly into the bathroom. She was right 
behind him with her strap-on and I was right behind 
her with my erect member. 

She pushed him into the shower got out her supply of 
depilatory. "Now we are going to get rid of all your 
ugly body hair." She said and then mumbled, "I hope 
I have enough." We proceeded to work on removing all 
of his body hair. I think Dennis shed a few tears as 
he watched his black hair go down the drain, but 
Denise was being born. A couple of times in the 
process, Sharon made Denise get down on her knees to 
suck her strap-on cock. I got the camera and took a 
few hot pictures. 

After the depilatory, we checked Denise's body for 
stray hairs and them made him shave his face. After 
he shaved. She made him get down on his knees again 
to suck her strap-on, while I took a couple more 
picture. 

Finally, Sharon told him to suck my cock. I was 
already extremely turned on and my cock had been 
dripping pre-cum for hours. I knew I wouldn't last 
long. But Sharon was insistent that Denise become a 
good cock-sucker, so she got down on her knees to 
show him how to suck my cock. I gripped the edge of 
the sink while the two of them took turns swallowing 
me. He would go down on me and she would lecture and 
take a picture and then she would demonstrate the 
right way to do it. Back and forth it went with the 
two of them devouring my cock. 

I was about to scream from the pain of holding back, 
when Sharon began to lecture, "Now Lindsey is going 
to fill your mouth with cum and you are going hold 
the entire load in your mouth and continue to pump 
his cock until he is completely finished cumming." I 
don't think she was done with the sentence before I 
was gagging Denise with my giant load. Sharon 
quickly snapped pictures as my sticky white stuff 
overflowed Denise's mouth and began to dribble down 
his chin and throat. 

When I had as much tonguing on my sensitive cock as 
I could stand, I removed my cock. Sharon made Denise 
open his mouth to show the camera my cum. After a 
few more pictures, she commanded Sharon "Give it to 
me!" and she frenched him hard. Their tongues 
battled for my sticky load for several minutes, 
until Sharon broke loose and then gave my cum back 
to me. The taste of my cum in someone else's mouth 
always makes my cock demand more. My cock was hard 
and It wanted to fuck. 

I battled Sharon's tongue to get my load back. When 
I had enough of it, I let go of her and deposited my 
cum back in Denise's mouth and frenched him hard. 
When I let lose of his face, I decided, "I think 
this girl has a little problem with facial hair. 
It's time to shave again." Sharon agreed, so Denise 
shaved again while Sharon and I gathered clothes to 
dress our cute, little cock-sucker. 

We rummaged through the duffle bag and found a set 
of matching pink satin and lace bra, crotchless 
panties, and garter belt. We added a blond wig, 
breast forms, white stockings, and pink high-heals 
to the stack and took them to Denise as he was 
finishing his second close shave. 

Denise was no stranger to this clothing and we were 
able to dress him quickly. Denise's face when bright 
red and his cock when rigid as soon as his cock 
touched the satin panties. Sharon and I giggled 
about Denise's predicament and discussed helping 
him, but we decided to wait and make him suffer. 
When we finished dressing him and we made him walk 
back and forth in his high heals. He appeared well 
practiced with the heals, but was quite embarrassed 
about the hard-on that continue to protrude from out 
of his crotchless panties. 

We set Denise down in front of Sharon's dresser and 
started to work on make-up. We quickly found that 
Denise had been practicing with a little girl shade 
of pink eye-shadow and was proficient with mascara. 
He added his own little girl pink lipstick without 
us telling him. But Sharon was quick with the camera 
and caught him as he was finishing his face. 

Denise posed for a few more camera shots. With his 
football player build, it would be difficult to 
convince anyone that he was natural female. But he 
wasn't bad looking for a transvestite. I'm sure he 
could pick up a man at a bar with little difficulty. 

Now that Denise was properly dressed and made-up, it 
was time for a few last photographs before we made 
him a woman. We pushed him to his knees and made him 
smear his pretty pink lipstick up and down Sharon's 
strap-on, while I took photos and Sharon encouraged 
Denise to get the strap-on good and wet for the main 
event. Denise's face was red with embarrassment, but 
his cock was rock hard in anticipation. 

We made Denise fix her lipstick, before he got back 
on his knees to smear his lipstick on my cock while 
Sharon photographed the scene. I enjoyed the sucking 
and wanted to cum again, but we were all anxious for 
the main event. 

We placed Denise on his back in the middle of the 
bed. He spread his legs wide apart and pulled his 
knees up toward his augmented chest. I took some 
more pictures, including a before shot of his 
asshole. I smiled knowing from the appearance, that 
Denise was not entirely a virgin. It looked like his 
hole was not a stranger to the collection of dildos, 
vibrators, and butt plugs in the duffle. 

I spread anal lube on Denise's hole. He moaned as I 
easily worked two fingers deep inside him. Yes, his 
hole had seen some action before. Sharon was 
giggling at the whole scene. I had to help position 
Sharon and her strap-on over Denise's ass. Sharon 
was clearly new at this. She had no idea how to fuck 
Denise. So I had to guide Sharon's ass and strap-on 
into the proper motions. 

Denise gasped as the strap-on entered his ass, but 
it was a moment before he started to scream and 
protest. It looked to me like he was making a big 
commotion because he didn't want anyone to know how 
many times he had worked his toys into his own hole. 
I smiled knowing the truth and said, "Stop your 
protests! You have been shoving that dildo up your 
own ass and enjoying it. So shut up and enjoy it 
again!" With that, Denise stopped complaining and 
started looking like he was enjoying being fucked by 
his girlfriend.

With my help Sharon worked the strap-on deep inside 
Denise's rear passage. She pushed until the balls 
were up against Denise's ass. Then she struggled to 
figure out which way to move to pull the strap-on 
out. It was going to take her a while to learn how 
fuck like a man. 

Meanwhile Denise was panting and he finally 
whimpered a little, "Fuck me." 

"What did you say?" I asked.

"Fuck me. Fuck my ass."

"I believe you mean to say, `Sharon, please fuck my 
pussy with your hard cock.'" 

"Sharon, please fuck my ass. I mean, please fuck my 
pussy with your hard cock." He whimpered.

As Sharon struggled to figure out how to fuck. 
Denise started to beg her, "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck 
me with your cock!"

Sharon was struggling to figure out her new roll. So 
I decided to help by smearing Sharon's little 
rosebud with anal lube and worked my index finger 
into her hole. She jumped and backed her ass onto my 
finger, while successfully pulling her strap-on out 
of Denise's ass. I pushed down and my finger was 
back in her ass and she was in his ass. Then she 
backed up. And I pushed down. She started moaning, 
"Oh yes. Oh yes. That feels so good." 

And Denise responded to the fucking by continuing to 
moan, "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fuck my pussy. 
Shove it in me again."

Then I inserted two fingers into Sharon's tight ass 
and continued with the up and down. Sharon squealed 
and squirmed. She started to pant and said, "Fuck 
me. Fuck my ass. I kept asking Dennis to fuck me in 
the ass, but he wasn't man enough. I need a real 
man's cock in my ass. I want you to shove your hard 
cock in my ass!"

How could I turn down that request. I was up on the 
bed and had my hard cock positioned on her rosebud 
in seconds. "Fuck my ass!" she screamed as she tried 
to back herself onto my cock. I pushed and she 
screamed. I shoved hard into her tight virgin hole 
and she screamed again and shouted, "Take me! Take 
me! Rip me open! Make me a real woman!. I shoved 
hard and she screamed. Most of my cock was in her 
hole and she was pushing back. I shoved again and 
again as she shouted encouragement. I shoved hard 
again and was balls deep. I pushed hard and made 
Denise groan under the weight of our bodies. 
Sharon's strap-on must have been balls deep as well. 
The look on his face convinced me that he was 
enjoying it.

I slowly pulled my cock out of Sharon's ass as she 
whimpered, "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck my ass." When I 
was almost all the way out, I changed directions and 
shoved hard. They both screamed as I plunged deep 
inside Sharon and forced her deep into Denise. I 
pulled out and shoved back in. Out and in. Sharon 
was whimpering. She was the middle of the sandwich 
and enjoying the position. She was finally getting 
her sensitive ass fucked. 

Denise was kept groaning and moaning, "Fuck me. Fuck 
me. Fuck me." His balls were being squashed hard 
with each of my trusts into Sharon's ass. But his 
ass was enjoying the fucking that it was getting 
from her dildo.

I kept up my in and out. My cock was hard and I was 
enjoying fucking a cherry ass. Sharon kept shouting 
encouragement. Denise kept groaning. I kept up my in 
and out. 

After a several minutes, Sharon's asshole was 
stretched open and I was thrusting in and out with 
ease. She was panting and I suspect her clit was 
being abused by the back end of her strap-on. 
Suddenly she screamed and her ass squeezed my cock 
hard. I think she was startled by her own orgasm. 
Her body shook and repeatedly griped my invading 
organ. I shoved my cock into her as hard as I could. 
I erupted hot cum deep into her bowel. She was no 
longer a virgin.

Sharon was screaming in the middle. Denise started 
screaming on the bottom. I was on the top and let go 
with both my cum and my shouts. We were all 
screaming and jumping and finally collapsed onto 
each other in a giant pile.

As my happy organ relaxed, it slowly slid out of 
Sharon's recently virgin asshole. I slide off to one 
side. Denise had been at the bottom of the pile and 
was groaning complaints about being squashed. Sharon 
tried to climb off Denise, but she was confused by 
her new mode of attachment. So I helped her by 
unbuckling her strap-on harness. She slide off to 
the other side of Denise. There was a big sticky 
mess on Denise's stomach and a big smile on his face 
as he laid between us, still completely impaled by 
the dildo. Although Denise had been shouting as I 
fucked Sharon and she fucked him, I hadn't realized 
that he had cum until I saw that sticky mess. He 
must have really enjoyed getting Sharon's strap-on 
up his ass. 

We were all tired. I think Sharon fell asleep. 
Denise was snoring softly as I got up to get the 
camera. I wanted to take a picture of him lying 
there in his blond wig, white stockings, and 
matching pink bra, crotchless panties, and garter 
belt. I took photos of the two of them lying there. 
I took some close-ups of Denise's crotchless panties 
with both his cock and the dildo sticking out. I was 
sure that the two of them would enjoy them later. 

I reached up and pushed the dildo a little farther 
into Denise's ass. He smiled in his sleep. I pulled 
the dildo out a little and he frowned. I pushed it 
in. He smiled. I pulled it out. He frowned. What a 
great little game. 

I decided to go for the larger game. I yanked the 
dildo out of Denise's ass. He woke with a start. I 
grabbed his legs and pulled his ass to the edge of 
the bed. "Now it's time for a good fucking." I 
pushed his legs up and out of my way and started 
smearing anal lube on Denise's ass. 

Sharon jumped up and ran for the camera. She took 
pictures of me putting my finger into Denise's ass. 
Then of me putting two fingers in. Then three 
fingers in. My cock was rock hard and it wanted some 
action. As Sharon took pictures, I shoved my cock 
straight into Denise. He was too startled to react 
much. His ass was warm and inviting. It offered 
little resistance and I was balls deep in seconds. I 
began my rhythmic thrusting. All the way in. Almost 
all the way out. All the way in. Almost all the way 
out. I was enjoying myself. 

Sharon put the camera down and jumped on top of 
Denise. Shoving her pussy into his face she said, 
"Lick my pussy. Make me cum." She rocked back and 
forth and he worked his tongue inside her. The she 
shifted forward and shoved her ass forward and said, 
"Lick my asshole. Suck his juicy cum out of my fresh-
fucked ass." She rocked back an forth. I shoved in 
and out. She shoved her pussy back in his face. 
"Lick me! Lick my pussy! I thrust in and out. She 
frigged her clit on his nose. "Clit!" "Pussy!" 
"Ass!" "Pussy!" "Clit!" "Pussy!"

It was surreal. One of the funniest sex scenes I 
have ever been a part of. There I was with my slim 
frame; long blond hair; and black bra, garter belt 
and stockings. I was sliding my cock into the ass of 
a homophobe with a football player build and saying 
in a rough and low voice, "This girl really needs a 
good fucking!" and "I'm going to make a women out of 
you tonight." And this homophobe was sucking my cum 
out of his girlfriend's ass and squealing with 
delight as I fucked him in his ass. Every time I 
think about it I have to laugh.

I was enjoying myself. I kept thrusting in and out 
of Denise's ass as Sharron rocked back and forth on 
his face. Since I had cum several times that night 
already, I was in no hurry to cum again. 

Sharron, however, brought herself off on Denise's 
face about four times. Each time I thought she was 
going to stuff Denise's head either up her pussy or 
up her ass. I enjoyed watching her getting off. I 
enjoyed fucking Denise, especially because of all 
the things he said about gays and anal sex, only a 
couple of hours before. 

Denise was enjoying it also. His cock was rock hard. 
I watched Sharon. She was getting ready to cum one 
more time. So I grabbed Denise's hard cock and 
started stroking it as I fucked him. 

Sharron was rocking back and forth on Denise's head. 
I was fucking his ass again and again. Stroking his 
hard cock up and down. His body started to shake as 
he let out muffled screams. Sharon started frigging 
herself hard on his face while screaming, "Lick me! 
Lick me! Lick me!" I could feel his ass tighten and 
his load build in his cock as it began to expand. 
Sharon screamed as she began to cum and tried to 
stuff Denise's head into her pussy one more time. 

I continued to stroke Denise's cock as I aimed it 
toward Sharon. As Denise erupted his ass clinched my 
cock hard and then he released his load. The first 
spurt hit Sharon in the face. Part of it with 
straight into her open mouth. The second spurt got 
her tasty tits as I began to unload my load deep in 
Denise's ass. I tried to shove my body up his ass 
and my cock into his stomach as he landed another 
spurt on Denise's quivering body. I spurted. He 
spurted. Sharon screamed. I spurted. He spurted. 
Sharon screamed and we all collapsed into a sticky 
pile for the night.