DudeThrill.com
It had been a game of five-a-side football, very friendly and informal; we representatives of Italy against a delegation of Senegalese.
The match had been marked by friendship and, even if a couple of our opponents had an athlete's physique, played by amateurs with a great desire to have fun.
In the locker room the atmosphere was more tired than relaxed, everyone was in a big hurry to go home and within half an hour there were only three of us left under the showers; me and the two 'athletes'.
They were two magnificent specimens of males, muscles well highlighted on a body six feet tall, very short and curly hair and dark skin, almost black; a very interesting sexual endowment without being out of this world.
After getting dressed I launched an invitation to eat something together that was immediately picked up by both; I accompanied them with my car to a pizzeria in Milan famous for the large number of types of pizza.
At the end of the dinner the night was still sexting enough to allow us a jump in a pub to drink an excellent digestive.
The place was quite busy so the waiters were very busy and left us quietly chatting; the fact that I had already visited Senegal twice allowed me to understand the way the two guys thought and make them feel at ease.
They confided in me that they feared racism from the Italians; I smiled and explained that there wasn't that much difference between them and me: in the shower I had seen that they had two legs, two feet and all the same accessories as me.
They laughed and one of them continued:
- We noticed that we are very similar, you are also hairless on your chest and legs, but we can't understand why you don't have any on your arms and underarms.
I was stunned, probably because the long drinks I had drunk were stronger than I expected, and my face turned purple red; I stuttered and tried to answer but I couldn't say a sensible word.
They both burst into a fat laugh and the younger one said to the other:
- See, I was right, he is a gay.
Seeing that the situation was now unblocked I thought it appropriate to explain my 'condition' better:
- It's not exactly what you think, I'm not gay in the true sense of the word. I like to disguise myself as a woman and be courted and treated as a real female; I don't want to use my 'tool' as a man but as a more grown female appendage.
The two of them looked at each other and began a thick dialogue in French, after some back and forth they turned back to me:
- Would you like to come over and end the evening the way you like it?
My thoughts immediately went to the scene in the shower and their muscular, perfectly turned bodies and members.
- Of course, I'll just have to stop by the house and get something to wear.
Half an hour later I was in the bathroom of their apartment getting dressed and putting on my makeup; I had opted for a classic suit, black microfiber stockings, the usual silicone padded bra, lace panties and a red wig.
Once the transformation was over I went into the living room, my guests observed me, they introduced themselves as if it was the first time we had seen each other, then they made me sit on the couch and offered me a drink.
The lights were soft and I, sitting among them, felt pampered and desired as never before; they competed to compliment me and soon their hands began to get bolder.
Before I could realize it I found myself being kissed on the mouth as both of their hands caressed and squeezed me everywhere; I couldn't sit still either and my fingers were running over their chests along the folds of their muscles.
In no time at all I found myself wearing them completely naked while I had lost my suit and I was left only with my underwear and shoes; I had in my hands the two hardest cocks I had ever had and my problem was how to best handle the two treasures.
The situation became easier when we went into the room, on the bed I was at the mercy of the two hunks that made me turn and jump as they preferred, I found myself kneeling with my head on the cock of one while the other behind me stroked my back and legs with one hand while the other squeezed my nipples.
I was very busy passing my tongue over the head and the black shaft, I enjoyed every single jolt of that big member that filled my mouth when I sucked on it; I could hear the boy panting and his hands gave me the right rhythm accompanying my movements.
Behind me meanwhile I felt two fingers that greased my little hole and, slowly and slowly, they crept deeper and deeper spreading my muscles; I didn't feel any pain and the pleasure of this massage made me push my pelvis back to be penetrated more.
The boy below me pushed his cock completely into my mouth letting me know that I shouldn't get distracted, so I dedicated myself again to humoring him. I was so completely committed that I didn't notice that behind me the other guy had knelt down and pointed his head at my hole; I only felt his big hands grabbing my legs and lifting me up like a doll and pulling me towards his pelvis.
Suddenly my little hole was forced to dilate as it had never happened before, and a very long shaft began to penetrate without difficulty; after a very long time I felt the pelvis of my penetrator against my buttocks and finally the movement stopped.
I was completely full and immobilized: in front of me a cock pushing down my throat and my arms aimed at not falling, behind me my pelvis lifted up and a member impaling me; I was at the mercy of my two lovers who did what they wanted with me.
The owner of the cock that was going in and out of my mouth faster and faster was panting loudly while his hands were squeezing me wildly; his pelvis arched uncontrollably and, after a small pause, I found my mouth flooded with cum that I hurried to swallow to avoid being choked.
The boy finally satisfied crawled under me, I lay down on him and could finally let my arms rest; meanwhile the other one continued his back and forth inside me, it was beautiful to feel myself squeezed between two muscular bodies, to fill my nostrils with the scent of their skin so different from those already felt.
The cock that flowed inside me was long and smooth, the chapel split my muscles and gave me intoxicating sensations and shivers of pleasure down my spine; I could see myself reflected in a mirror and seeing my light body in the middle of the two dark ones made me feel like a stranger struggling with a hardcore movie.
I was intent on observing the scene in the mirror when I felt a strong heat coming from my cock that filled me, soon after contractions ran through the entire shaft and my man let himself fall on top of me exhausted.
I couldn't relax completely because obviously the first to come was also the first to start the advances again; his hands grabbed me, turned me around and I found myself with two plump suction cup lips on mine. His tongue was at once delicate and intrusive, his body clasped to mine and I could feel his arousal growing and his cock pressing against my belly.
Since the bed was busy, the boy got up, picked up the two pillows and threw them on the floor in front of the mirror.
- I saw that you like to watch yourself do it, so we will be more comfortable and see everything.
Having said that he lay down on the floor with the pillows under his head and signaled me to join him; of course I didn't let him tell me again, I got up slowly, tidied up my socks and hair and approached him.
I dominated him from above and his gaze flowed over my legs, his hands lingered on my stilettos and his face betrayed an excitement that his member made very clear.
I knelt at his side and with my tongue I began to caress his shaft moistening it and cleaning it of the sperm left from the previous orgasm; his breathing became faster and faster and his hips arched to facilitate my work. When his erection was complete very slowly I slipped the condom on, caressing it gently pretending to smooth all the small folds; I managed to make him like even such a trivial task and when I began to spread a gel on his cock his erection was at maximum levels.
I stood up and slowly slipped off my panties, with two fingers I filled my little hole with cream, lingering a little longer than necessary; I straddled his hips and began to descend slowly. Maybe it was just my impression but his breathing seemed to be blocked, when I came in contact with the tip of the chapel I stopped, waved my pelvis slightly to position it well on my little hole and began to push down.
His friend's dick had already loosened my muscles and I was ready to receive this one too, however I decided to pretend I couldn't get it in and when he least expected it, he let me fall on top of him making me completely filled.
It was not a surprise only for the boy, I also received a twinge of pleasure that went directly on my back and that made me hold my breath with emotion; my muscles were spread apart and a feeling of warmth made me feel in seventh heaven.
Little by little I was able to recover my breath and I started to move slowly up and down, my cock slipped easily in and out and the enlargement of the head gave me sensations I had never felt before, my partner helped me with his hands on my hips and his eyes went from me to the mirror to observe the scene from different points of view.
Following his gaze I began to observe our movements in the mirror and my excitement increased even more, which I did not believe possible; our moans of pleasure had awakened the other Senegalese who, comfortably lying on the bed, was enjoying the vision of our intercourse.
He must have enjoyed the show as his hands were busy massaging his cock which had become long and hard again, not content with that he stood up and moved into position so that my mouth could take care of his member.
This time my commitment was facilitated, while I continued to go up and down along the shaft that was impaling me my hands were free to caress the shaft that I had in my mouth; I alternated caresses with a light massage of the balls and sliding I teased with my fingertips even the man's hole that was engaging my mouth.
Despite the sensation of pleasure that I felt I was able to manage the rhythm and I hoped to bring my two males to orgasm at the same time; my pelvis was moving alternating vertical movement with a rotating movement and my mouth was sucking and licking non-stop.
Suddenly I felt a warm sensation rising from my belly, unable to stop myself I accelerated the movement of my pelvis and at the same time the rhythm of my lips increased; I completely lost contact with reality and all my attention was on that magnificent sensation I was feeling.
Suddenly my muscles contracted, a shiver ran down my back and I reached an anal orgasm I had never felt, at the same time the two cocks I was taking care of swelled and exploded inside me; the one impaling me made me lose my breath and I swallowed in a hurry the cum that the other one had poured into my mouth.
I was so exhausted that I could not even get dressed, I slipped under the sheets and collapsed into an agitated sleep; I have a very pleasant memory of that night, every movement woke me up and I incredulously passed my hands over the two magnificent bodies that had managed to give me those wonderful sensations that I will never forget.
The match had been marked by friendship and, even if a couple of our opponents had an athlete's physique, played by amateurs with a great desire to have fun.
In the locker room the atmosphere was more tired than relaxed, everyone was in a big hurry to go home and within half an hour there were only three of us left under the showers; me and the two 'athletes'.
They were two magnificent specimens of males, muscles well highlighted on a body six feet tall, very short and curly hair and dark skin, almost black; a very interesting sexual endowment without being out of this world.
After getting dressed I launched an invitation to eat something together that was immediately picked up by both; I accompanied them with my car to a pizzeria in Milan famous for the large number of types of pizza.
At the end of the dinner the night was still sexting enough to allow us a jump in a pub to drink an excellent digestive.
The place was quite busy so the waiters were very busy and left us quietly chatting; the fact that I had already visited Senegal twice allowed me to understand the way the two guys thought and make them feel at ease.
They confided in me that they feared racism from the Italians; I smiled and explained that there wasn't that much difference between them and me: in the shower I had seen that they had two legs, two feet and all the same accessories as me.
They laughed and one of them continued:
- We noticed that we are very similar, you are also hairless on your chest and legs, but we can't understand why you don't have any on your arms and underarms.
I was stunned, probably because the long drinks I had drunk were stronger than I expected, and my face turned purple red; I stuttered and tried to answer but I couldn't say a sensible word.
They both burst into a fat laugh and the younger one said to the other:
- See, I was right, he is a gay.
Seeing that the situation was now unblocked I thought it appropriate to explain my 'condition' better:
- It's not exactly what you think, I'm not gay in the true sense of the word. I like to disguise myself as a woman and be courted and treated as a real female; I don't want to use my 'tool' as a man but as a more grown female appendage.
The two of them looked at each other and began a thick dialogue in French, after some back and forth they turned back to me:
- Would you like to come over and end the evening the way you like it?
My thoughts immediately went to the scene in the shower and their muscular, perfectly turned bodies and members.
- Of course, I'll just have to stop by the house and get something to wear.
Half an hour later I was in the bathroom of their apartment getting dressed and putting on my makeup; I had opted for a classic suit, black microfiber stockings, the usual silicone padded bra, lace panties and a red wig.
Once the transformation was over I went into the living room, my guests observed me, they introduced themselves as if it was the first time we had seen each other, then they made me sit on the couch and offered me a drink.
The lights were soft and I, sitting among them, felt pampered and desired as never before; they competed to compliment me and soon their hands began to get bolder.
Before I could realize it I found myself being kissed on the mouth as both of their hands caressed and squeezed me everywhere; I couldn't sit still either and my fingers were running over their chests along the folds of their muscles.
In no time at all I found myself wearing them completely naked while I had lost my suit and I was left only with my underwear and shoes; I had in my hands the two hardest cocks I had ever had and my problem was how to best handle the two treasures.
The situation became easier when we went into the room, on the bed I was at the mercy of the two hunks that made me turn and jump as they preferred, I found myself kneeling with my head on the cock of one while the other behind me stroked my back and legs with one hand while the other squeezed my nipples.
I was very busy passing my tongue over the head and the black shaft, I enjoyed every single jolt of that big member that filled my mouth when I sucked on it; I could hear the boy panting and his hands gave me the right rhythm accompanying my movements.
Behind me meanwhile I felt two fingers that greased my little hole and, slowly and slowly, they crept deeper and deeper spreading my muscles; I didn't feel any pain and the pleasure of this massage made me push my pelvis back to be penetrated more.
The boy below me pushed his cock completely into my mouth letting me know that I shouldn't get distracted, so I dedicated myself again to humoring him. I was so completely committed that I didn't notice that behind me the other guy had knelt down and pointed his head at my hole; I only felt his big hands grabbing my legs and lifting me up like a doll and pulling me towards his pelvis.
Suddenly my little hole was forced to dilate as it had never happened before, and a very long shaft began to penetrate without difficulty; after a very long time I felt the pelvis of my penetrator against my buttocks and finally the movement stopped.
I was completely full and immobilized: in front of me a cock pushing down my throat and my arms aimed at not falling, behind me my pelvis lifted up and a member impaling me; I was at the mercy of my two lovers who did what they wanted with me.
The owner of the cock that was going in and out of my mouth faster and faster was panting loudly while his hands were squeezing me wildly; his pelvis arched uncontrollably and, after a small pause, I found my mouth flooded with cum that I hurried to swallow to avoid being choked.
The boy finally satisfied crawled under me, I lay down on him and could finally let my arms rest; meanwhile the other one continued his back and forth inside me, it was beautiful to feel myself squeezed between two muscular bodies, to fill my nostrils with the scent of their skin so different from those already felt.
The cock that flowed inside me was long and smooth, the chapel split my muscles and gave me intoxicating sensations and shivers of pleasure down my spine; I could see myself reflected in a mirror and seeing my light body in the middle of the two dark ones made me feel like a stranger struggling with a hardcore movie.
I was intent on observing the scene in the mirror when I felt a strong heat coming from my cock that filled me, soon after contractions ran through the entire shaft and my man let himself fall on top of me exhausted.
I couldn't relax completely because obviously the first to come was also the first to start the advances again; his hands grabbed me, turned me around and I found myself with two plump suction cup lips on mine. His tongue was at once delicate and intrusive, his body clasped to mine and I could feel his arousal growing and his cock pressing against my belly.
Since the bed was busy, the boy got up, picked up the two pillows and threw them on the floor in front of the mirror.
- I saw that you like to watch yourself do it, so we will be more comfortable and see everything.
Having said that he lay down on the floor with the pillows under his head and signaled me to join him; of course I didn't let him tell me again, I got up slowly, tidied up my socks and hair and approached him.
I dominated him from above and his gaze flowed over my legs, his hands lingered on my stilettos and his face betrayed an excitement that his member made very clear.
I knelt at his side and with my tongue I began to caress his shaft moistening it and cleaning it of the sperm left from the previous orgasm; his breathing became faster and faster and his hips arched to facilitate my work. When his erection was complete very slowly I slipped the condom on, caressing it gently pretending to smooth all the small folds; I managed to make him like even such a trivial task and when I began to spread a gel on his cock his erection was at maximum levels.
I stood up and slowly slipped off my panties, with two fingers I filled my little hole with cream, lingering a little longer than necessary; I straddled his hips and began to descend slowly. Maybe it was just my impression but his breathing seemed to be blocked, when I came in contact with the tip of the chapel I stopped, waved my pelvis slightly to position it well on my little hole and began to push down.
His friend's dick had already loosened my muscles and I was ready to receive this one too, however I decided to pretend I couldn't get it in and when he least expected it, he let me fall on top of him making me completely filled.
It was not a surprise only for the boy, I also received a twinge of pleasure that went directly on my back and that made me hold my breath with emotion; my muscles were spread apart and a feeling of warmth made me feel in seventh heaven.
Little by little I was able to recover my breath and I started to move slowly up and down, my cock slipped easily in and out and the enlargement of the head gave me sensations I had never felt before, my partner helped me with his hands on my hips and his eyes went from me to the mirror to observe the scene from different points of view.
Following his gaze I began to observe our movements in the mirror and my excitement increased even more, which I did not believe possible; our moans of pleasure had awakened the other Senegalese who, comfortably lying on the bed, was enjoying the vision of our intercourse.
He must have enjoyed the show as his hands were busy massaging his cock which had become long and hard again, not content with that he stood up and moved into position so that my mouth could take care of his member.
This time my commitment was facilitated, while I continued to go up and down along the shaft that was impaling me my hands were free to caress the shaft that I had in my mouth; I alternated caresses with a light massage of the balls and sliding I teased with my fingertips even the man's hole that was engaging my mouth.
Despite the sensation of pleasure that I felt I was able to manage the rhythm and I hoped to bring my two males to orgasm at the same time; my pelvis was moving alternating vertical movement with a rotating movement and my mouth was sucking and licking non-stop.
Suddenly I felt a warm sensation rising from my belly, unable to stop myself I accelerated the movement of my pelvis and at the same time the rhythm of my lips increased; I completely lost contact with reality and all my attention was on that magnificent sensation I was feeling.
Suddenly my muscles contracted, a shiver ran down my back and I reached an anal orgasm I had never felt, at the same time the two cocks I was taking care of swelled and exploded inside me; the one impaling me made me lose my breath and I swallowed in a hurry the cum that the other one had poured into my mouth.
I was so exhausted that I could not even get dressed, I slipped under the sheets and collapsed into an agitated sleep; I have a very pleasant memory of that night, every movement woke me up and I incredulously passed my hands over the two magnificent bodies that had managed to give me those wonderful sensations that I will never forget.
