Free sex offered to the guys in order to save our pussies.
Free sex; two words that will cause all the boys to come running. I’m sure most people have never been in this situation where they are staring at a wall of cocks that there’s no way around. Lucky for us, you’re not most people. You’re a fag. No, that’s too dignified. You’re a fagalicious cum-milking machine and you own it. We girls loved dressing you up like the skank that you are to parade you around and eventually you started loving it, too. We especially love the faces on guys in the middle of pounding you when they realize you’ve got a tiny squirter in between your legs instead of a pussy. They don’t stop, though. You are just that good of a hoe. Well, who knew that your cum guzzling skills would get the rest of us out of a pretty big jam.
We found ourselves on the wrong side of the tracks with no gas, dead cell phones, and almost no money.
Coming from club Rico, we weren’t exactly dressed for Sunday school, either. One guy noticed us. Then it turned into three. Then five. Then…well, quite a few more. I’ve fucked myself out of situations before but I’ve never done THIS many. Even split evenly between us, we’d be overwhelmed. It wasn’t until you came up with an awesome idea and stepped forward.
“I’ll make you a deal, fellas. I’m a bitch primed for breeding.”
You spin around so that they can have a good look at you in your tiny skirt and half top. “I’ll suck your cock through a drinking straw without gagging once and that’s with either of my holes. I’ll spoil your cocks and give them the star treatment.” You squat down, spreading your legs so that they can your sissy cock bulge through those sheer pink panties. “But ONLY if you let my friends go. What do you say, guys?” Your tongue gives them a ‘come hither gesture.
I couldn’t be prouder. I and the girls taught you so well. You asked for it though, didn’t you? Wanna know what all those guys end up doing to your boy pussy? Call my phone chat line and find out for yourself.
