The Gang

Men, both straight and gay loved my body, and I never grew tired of hearing compliments about my sexy ass and perfect legs. I became extremely popular because I was good at doing drag shows and I was always willing to give guys what they wanted. I had a reputation of being fierce in the sack. It didn't matter if I had sex in the back seat of a car or was giving a blow job in the bathroom. I had no problem being a slut and a whore, because for one thing, men loved it, and for another, it was important to satisfy my deep haunting sexual cravings. I felt horny most of the time, and I couldn't seem to get enough sex. I was always ready, and that's why my friend Freddie convinced me to participate in a gang bang with him and four other guys. I was fascinated at the prospect. It was one of my fantasies, of which I had many, but never knew how to go about setting it up. I was sure not going to pass it up.
I was nervous on the night that the big event was supposed to happen, but I had no plans to call it off. I knew that I would be alright once things got started. The thought of sucking all that dick and getting hard probing pipe exploring my depths had my clit wet with pre-cum. I had arrived two hours earlier, and took a long hot bubble bath, sprayed on some expensive perfume, then spread moisturizer all over my body to maintain the softness of my delicate skin. My soft skin was a part of my feminine charm and believe it or not, many of my past lovers were amazed and turned on just touching and kissing me all over. I was also wearing my sexiest black lingerie, to show my natural contoured breast and large nipples, as well as my open toe, fuck me, strappy six-inch spike heels.
When Freddie arrived at the motel alone, I was disappointed that it might not happen after all. He assured me that the guys were on the way and he just wanted to give me a heads up on what they wanted me to do. Everything he told me, was no surprise, and was what I had already expected in the first place.