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When Andy became Andi Ch. 02

Within the first hour of being in the sauna. I fucked a crossdresser for the first time, and I have been fucked too. My time in the sauna has just begun.

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Like a puppy, I followed the silhouette out of the dark room. In the light, I was able to see what he looked like.

He was about mid to late 50s, 6 feet tall with a broad rugby players build. He didn’t bother trying to put the towel around his waist. He had it draped over his shoulder, proudly displaying his humongous erect cock. It was about 8 inches long and about 5 inches in circumference.

He stopped by the showers.

“Let’s freshen up before we go upstairs,” He said gently. There was no dominance in his tone at all. He was gentlemanly.

“Sure, why not,” was my only answer. I couldn’t take my eyes off his massive boner.

He noticed me looking down on his cock. My gaze was truly fixed to it.

“Why don’t you clean it for me,” he said.

I walked towards it with some soap on my hands when..

“Stop! Clean it with your mouth!” He commanded. That tone in his voice was back.

I crouched down under the spraying water of the shower, and placed his cock between my lips. As soon as I guided his meaty beast into my mouth, I started to suck and lick around the head. I could taste the condom that was on it only a couple of minutes ago. Suddenly, my face was covered with soap suds.

I looked up to see the guy was washing himself in the shower whilst I was sucking him off. He was grinning down on me, obviously he is enjoying what he sees. I continued to clean his cock with my mouth as he was washing the rest of his body.

For a moment, I lost control of my breathing as my face got covered with soapy water. It was like another method of water boarding. I continued to keep taking in this solid, blood filled pole. Slurping at the end, enjoying my time playing with this cock. In my mind I was also thinking of lacy panties and stockings.

After a couple of minutes he finished getting washed. He pulled his cock out of my mouth.

“Let’s go!” He commanded.

He grabbed my hand and held it tightly and started to lead me out of the showers and towards the staircase.

The stairs was roughly 16 to 18 steps to the first floor. It lead to a corridor that went left and right. We stopped at the junction.

“I knew it was you fucking that CD in the dark room, and now I know you like to be fucked too.” He said with a devilish look in his eyes. “Let’s have some fun!”

We went left and walked down the corridor roughly 25 metres and turned into a door on the right. This looked like a mini cinema room. It had 3 Tiers of PVC covered seats and what looks like a large circular PVC covered bed set in front of the 3 Tiers. A large screen on the wall in front playing porn.

He didn’t waste any time. He led me to the bed and sat down on it with his back against the wall.

“Get on here between my legs and get sucking slut!”

Without hesitation, I climbed on and laid on my stomach and started to kiss and lick his cock. Instantly he grabbed my head, and lifted it up.

“No!” He sternly said. “On your knees sucking me!”

I’m being mastered. He has taken proper control of me. I drew my knees up to raise my arse up in the air. I had a feeling that something was going to happen behind me. If someone says to you to get your hands and knees, you can expect being taken from behind.

I wasn’t surprised when I felt movement behind me as another person climbed on the bed. A pair of hands grabbed my buttocks and spread them apart to expose my arsehole. Instead of feeling a finger or a cock, I felt the wet feeling of a tongue exploring my held open hole. That made me work my mouth harder on my masters cock.

The person behind pushed their tongue deep into my anus, trying to get a taste of my insides. Having someone lick the entrance of my sphincter is one thing, but having a tongue go right into my fuck hole is fucking heaven!

“You like that,don’t you!” Master said. I knew it wasn’t a question that I should answer. I just nodded with his monster in my mouth.

Grabbing hold of the sides of my head to keep me sucking, he just said, “That’s a good slut.”

My head was being pushed harder down on his cock, I eagerly took it deeper in my throat. The gasp of surprise came from Master as he felt his cock go right down my throat, my nose pressing against his groin.

“Oh you are quite a surprise! What a nice slut you are!” He said. My throat showing it’s experience in taking his cock deep.

Behind me, that tongue was greedily licking every part it could reach inside me. The firm pressure of their mouth over my anal entrance told me that they love eating ass. He shaved his face well, as there were no bristles felt.

The tongue eventually left my arse. Only to be replaced with the cool feel of lubricant. A slippery finger worked the gel way into my waiting hole, suddenly two fingers working it in, then more fingers. I couldn’t tell how many. I prepared myself that very soon, I was going to be spit roasted.

The lubricating fingers had finished their task, only to have a cock to replace it. The head of the hard prick introduced itself to my wanting hole, and then with a thrust, the cock buried itself deep into my arse. Now I have a cock going balls deep in my arse as well as one going balls deep in my mouth.

In my peripheral vision, I can see the porn film playing on the screen. The porn movie playing a 3sum where the female was in the middle of two guys being spit roasted. I wondered if that was these guys plan to act out.

I must have have stopped moving my head, as Master grabbed it and started pushing his cock wildly into my mouth.

“Who told you to stop!” He growled, “dont disappoint the spectators!”

Spectators!? I forgot there were 3 Tiers of seats here. I wonder how many are watching?

I turned my head slightly towards the seats. They were half filled with men playing with themselves, watching me getting a good seeing to. I enjoyed giving a show.

Master lifted my head up and instructed, “Ride my cock slut!”

The cock behind me slipped out of my arse as I moved forward. I brought myself upright on my knees in order to get my arse over Master’s cock. An opened popper bottle appeared out of nowhere and placed under my nose. I sniffed in very hard, and held it for about 5 seconds, before releasing it out. I sat down on Master’s meaty rod, forcing myself down as far as possible. My head swimming with poppers and my arse filled with a veined beast, I was looking directly at Master’s face.

“Ride my cock well slut!” He demanded. “Show me how love my cock inside you!”

I started rising up and down on his meat. I lifted myself up as far as I can, and bring myself down fully. Bringing the head of his cock deep inside me. Master had a look of ecstasy on his face. He was really enjoying it. Looking directly into his eyes, I leaned forward to kiss him.

“No!” He barked. “You need to do something else before you can kiss me!”

“What do I need to do,” I whispered.

“Dress up,” came voice from my side.

Still impaled on master’s cock, I looked towards that voice, it was someone wearing a shoulder length blonde wig, a sexy basque, and stockings. Trapped at the top of the stocking were a couple of condom packets and a little brown popper bottle. She leaned over to Master and kissed him on the lips.

Because I stopped moving, Master stopped kissing and started to thrust upwards. He wanted to have his way with me whilst his accomplice was talking.

“Did you like me fucking you hun?” She asked. That voice was familiar. I had heard it before.

Master slammed his hard cock violently into me, making me groan. Still trying to focus on the conversation.

“I did thank you,” I replied. “Was it you in the dark room earlier?”

Another hard and forceful thrust deep into my arse came. I was being reminded that a cock was still in me.

“Yes hun, it was.” She was smiling at me. “You can call me Toni, with an i.”

Master’s thrusts were getting faster and harder.

“You… mmm… look… uh… very… ooh… sexy!” I struggled to speak with all the abuse my hole was getting. The presence of Master’s slut impaler in my arse was getting me so close to cumming myself.

Suddenly, Master stopped. “Dress for me!” He demanded.

I was surprised to hear that. The urge for me to cum disappeared as quickly as the arse fucking stopped. I didn’t have anything to dress up in. I tried to stammer out the words, when Toni quickly interjected.

“It’s OK,” placing her hand on my shoulder. “I have stuff you can try on in the Powder Room.”

“There’s a powder room here!?” I was surprised.

“Yes, downstairs near the changing room.” Grabbing my hand. “Follow me hun!”

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