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My stockings were detached from their garter clips and hanging around my ankles and high heels while I was still straddled across his lap facing the movie screen. His cock still hard inside my ass.

Standing in front of us, one man began dumping his cum on the floor while another aimed for my face. "Take it bitch!" he muttered as cum splattered across my face one more time.

The day started like any other day where I was on the horn and hungry for some debauchery. I needed to feel feminine and used. I spent the better part of the afternoon removing hair from my body. I shaved the base of my miniscule penis, so it was soft and silky-smooth. It would be easy to get a cock-ring around the base of my shaft and balls.

My ass and sphincter were as smooth as any woman could ever desire, and without the use of wax. I applied a little makeup to look passible and then opened a pack of new black stockings to wear. No panties tonight. Tonight was special. I was going to venture out in make-up, wig, black linen pants and heels.

With my new top-of-the-line silicone breast plate on under my tank-top, I headed for The Ambassador - the slinkiest cinema in 'the Springs'. Not a lot of people went there, but that was fine with me. I enjoyed going in after a few drinks and then getting taken advantage of by horny men, and women, on occasion.

Big Dan was working the counter tonight. I always tip him pretty good because he lets me do my thing and is always good to warn us if 'vice' comes in. Dan had a way of knowing which visitors were not the ordinary type and let the patrons in the theater know before they walked into the place. Big Dan would occasionally allow the regulars to hang out past closing hours to have a little fun if he made enough that evening.

"Look who's looking nice this evening." Dan remarked as I walked in.

"Thanks! Big Dan. Compliments like that will have me coming in more often." I said with a wink.

I asked if the theater was busy that evening.

"There's actually a few guys in there that are here for some big to-do at the Broadmore. They definitely aren't local " he said.

I slipped Dan a twenty and asked him to watch my back as usual. He obliged and I went around the counter, to the door and walked in.

As my eyes adjusted, the place was nearly empty, which is normal. There was only three or four guys and no one was sitting next to each other, so I found a seat near the back and sat down and watched two girls work on a huge schlong on the screen. It wasn't long before one of the gentlemen got up and left. When he returned, he sat near me, about two seats away.

He would glance in my direction every now and then and I would shift in my seat just enough that he could see that I wasn't a woman, but a crossdresser. He didn't seem to care, all the same, he was getting hornier. he moved to the seat next to me and remarked that it was a hot film.

I moaned slightly and nodded. As I heated up, my perfume became stronger. "You smell heavenly." he said as he nudged my leg with his. another guy in the place cam and sat behind us but slightly to the other side a few seats away.

"Thank you". I spoke. I smiled at him as I played the shy type. I was still kind of new at dressing out in public, and I always started out slow until I can get the vibe of the room to know what's going on.

He began to nudge and stroke my leg. As he felt my garter clips under my linen pants I glanced at him. He gave me a wink and smile. His pinky finger stretched and brushed against my cock, although small, it was noticeably getting erect.

He shuffled in his seat and undid his belt buckle and unzipped his pants and pulled out a semi-erect cock that was quite impressive. He had my attention as well as the man sitting over his right shoulder. I slipped my pants over my heels and off to reveal my short skirt with garter belt and smooth legs encased in nylon. I folded my pants and placed them in my bag, bent over and started to suck his cock.

He moaned as my hot wet mouth engulfed him. I inhaled the scent of his cologne and manliness as he began to pump slightly, fucking my mouth.

I sucked louder as he pushed his dick down my gullet.

I wanted that cock. I didn't care who else heard the sounds as I devoured his meat. I was a wanton crossdressing slut, and I was in my own world.

He pulled me to my feet and had me bend over the seat in front of us. His hands rubbed the smoothness of my ass and his fingers slowly worked by butt-hole. I felt a warm liquid as he squeezed flavored lube in my ass and then began to lick me with gusto as I wiggled and pushed back against his face and tongue. I twerked a little to get as much of his tongue up my ass as I could. I was dripping a steady stream of pre-cum, ready to pop my load, but I wasn't done with this man by a long mile.

"Fuck me!" I moaned. "Put your fuck-tool inside my ass-pussy and fuck me." I was getting hornier and impatient. a strong chemical smell filled my nostrils. As I looked up, the other man was holding a small bottle of 'poppers' under my nose. I inhaled and then impaled my man-snatch on the cock that had inched its head inside my sphincter.

"Unhhh!" I grunted. "Fuck me! Goddammit put that cock in me!" I moaned louder.

My sounds were muffled as a cock forced its way into my mouth and began to fuck my tonsils as I made 'gluking' sounds and slobber poured from my oral fuck-hole...

"Gluk-gluk-gluk..." as the cock fucked my throat. "Schlop-schlop" as the other cock rammed into my lubed ass-pussy. "Oh baby! I'm taking you home tonight!" said my ass fucker. At this point, I was ready, able and willing to go with this guy. He was a master cocksman and new exactly how to ram that hole in the right place. I never had to touch myself at all as one orgasm after another waved through me and I dumped my sissy-semen on the floor between my heels.

Taking my mouth from the throat-fucker I yelled at my man pounding my ass - "God dammit! Fuck me! Make me your bitch tonight!" I wailed. He didn't hold back. He pulled me onto his lap as he sat down. "Ride me bitch!" And ride him I did.

I pumped and pistoned my hips so fast that I must've looked like a possessed whore putting a fire out on her pussy. Back and forth - back and forth with a fervor as my silicone melons jiggled and bounced. I pulled off my tank top. "Fuck me, Stud!" Fuck your whore!" I wailed. The heat caused by the friction of our skin-on-skin fuck-fest was causing me to convulse in a way that I had only seen women do when they were peaking. I continued to move my hips back-and-forth. I could not get enough of this cock,

I steadied myself on my heels. My small dangling cock was spent and still oozing strings of cum as two strangers stood in front of me, stroking their meat, amazed at the whore before them, riding a cock like it was the only way to get a free ride out of a bad neighborhood.

"OH GOD!" I wailed. "I'm coming like fucking whore again." Dollops of cum shot from my limp 'shrimp of a cock' as my ass-master's cock wrecked my prostate and 'rearranged my guts.'

With a loud grunt, my cocksman lunged forward in his seat and shot his baby-batter into my man-womb. I could feel it! Globs of hot cum were coating my colon, and he was still hard as a fucking jackhammer.

While cooled down, I assessed myself. My stockings were detached from their garter clips and hanging around my ankles and high heels while I was still straddled across his lap facing the movie screen. His cock still hard inside my ass.

"Take it bitch." One of the men in front of me exclaimed as he shot a hot volley of semen across my face. "You fucken' whore!" he said. "My old lady could learn a few things from you."

I dropped my cum-dripping face into my arms that were folded across the back of the seat I was leaning against. I was soaked with sweat, and now - cum. My legs still shaking from the ass-fucking I just endured. I couldn't stand.

The stud that had just fucked my ass reached around and squeezed my pathetic shrimp-dick.

"C'mon babe. Let's blow this place. We're heading to my hotel for the night. We're not done yet."

My legs were unsteady as he and one of the other guys helped me get dressed as we got up to leave. He gave me his jacket to wear. I had no idea what happened to the tank top I was wearing. I stopped at the bathroom to fix my makeup so I wouldn't look like a complete whore when we got to the hotel.

"Hey Gail." Big Dan called out as we were leaving through the lobby. "You ok? You're walking kind of funny."

"Dan, this nice gentleman is going to help me out to my car. I guess my sugar level is a little low, but he says he has something sweet for me..." I smiled as I walked out the door.

"I'm sure he does." Dan remarked with a mischiveous smile.