The Sauna

I did not realise it at the time but lots of shall we say back street saunas have special times and dates for gay guys or for Transvestites to go to.

Id been going out with Lindsey, my girlfriend for about three weeks, she loved my feminine nature and had encouraged me at every turn to become her full time girlfriend, "I don't do pretty guys", she said, " but pretty girls and one with a cocklet as hard as yours and a peachy velvet hole now she is my kind of a nice friend". she had laughed kissing me her hand down her pale pink ruffled panties which she had let me borrow.

She had of course lots of bi and gay friends as a result of her own sexuality and her mums. She had used this already on two occasions in order to get me to taste hard cock and to have my peachy hole entered both times by her ex boyfriends. Now she was telling me, as we sat over our morning cuppa in our matching pretty white robes, that there was to be another special party. This time it was in a sauna in Blackpool. "But Vicky love", she said, "I am not going to get you into another situation where you may find your self blushing or stuffed by a cock, this time it will be just us having a few drinks with friends before we got it together on our own." It was a Thursday; "Get dressed as slutty as you like," she had said as she left for work that morning. So I had left the office early and had dashed home to put on black number one skirt, a lovely silky cream sleeveless top from Chanel (second hand of course) that highlighted my developing nipples over this I had a loose unstructured top in a slight black stripe that I had bought at Bennett's and some cute strap heels from oasis, I had teamed this with some extra sexy stockings that coupled onto the lace suspender belt. I had packed my bag as instructed and had put in my hottest bikini, had re shaved my bikini line and made sure that my make up was all waterproof and had liberally sprayed my Daisey perfume everywhere.

And here I was; Lindsey had phoned to apologise for being late. " urgent banking business love", she had said with the firms accounts, "But love", she siad, "I've asked two friends to chaperon me until I arrive theres Chris and Frank".

Soon after Chris had phoned me and and arranged to meet me up in front of Next for Women, I wanted to meet up with Chris, her ex, because he is such a hunk. I had fancied him the moment I caught him looking at my ass in the mirror the second time we had met..."like what you see" I had said, "sure"! he had grinned, " your ass is a perfect bubble my love and ripe for some attention". It had all started out well with a coffee and a lovely stroll holding his arm down to his car and a short journey. We had stopped twice for a drink and the second time Frank had bought me a demi-champagne. We sat in the back of the car for the rest of the journey and he had stroked my legs and thighs whilst he chatted about his new Porsche and his girlfriends.Finally we arrived at the sauna and we had mixed with everyone in the two lounges and bar area. Still two hours later Lindsey had not arrved, I had as usual had eaten little and had drunk a lot of Vodka and Tonicas as I chatted and flirted. The problem was now that I had told Chris that I fancied hi and needed a lie down....result... I was pissed again, my new skirt and top were lieing on the floor and I was lying in a dream state. Chris snuggled next to me lightly covering my body with his. He slowly made his way to my ear and started sucking on it. My sweet cherry started flexing slowly, oozing out some of his cum over my panties which had been roughly pulled to oneside. He continued his sweet whisperings in my ear, while slowly pulling my legs apart. As he slid between my legs again, I felt his cock nudging under my balls. I spread my legs further apart and reached down between my legs. Chris' cock was still hard. I scooted my sweet cherry up at a different angle and put the head of his crown at my wide hole. Using his previous load as lube, Chris sank the length of his dick into slowly. My ring spasmed as he drove forward. He was so long and thick it was like he was breaking me in again. He was so thick at the bottom of his cock the last inch couldn't go in. Chris moved a millimeter forward and a cramp seized me. He was so fucking big. Jesus Girl, I told myself, leave it to you to pick a guy with a dick of death. He backed up a little and the cramp subsided. Then he moved forward again.

Over and over he repeated this move until both of us were wet with sweat and our breath came out in short hard gasps. I could hear a scrunching noise as he pushed the last inch inside. Finally, I felt his balls hit mine and it was done. "Fuck!" I said as if either of us had to be reminded of what was happening. His cock was hitting my button, sliding over it, every, single, time he moved. A shot of lightning ran up my spine, and my own cocklet jerked, smashed between our bodies. Now my voice held something other than pain. It was still there, but pleasure was taking over, dulling the ache, making it seem unimportant in comparison to the thrills my prostrate was producing. Chris signed and jabbed me again and again, harder now, pushing me forward and driving deeper into the bed. His cock pressed down on my prostate. "Fuck," I gasped and my eyes started to roll back in my head as I road a wave of pleasure in my sweet cherry. "I'm glad I followed you in here Girl," Chris gasped as he punched into me harder. "You love it don't you? You like being my bottom Vicky, right?" "Oh God..." "Tell me Girl, the truth now, you love it don't you baby." He was right. I did love it. All of it. Even the pain felt good now. I started to slam back into Chris, asking for more. "Jesus, yes... So good, oh God Chris... Fuck me!"
I was throbbing. I couldn't control my hips, they started to move frantically, trying to find some way to give me the friction I craved. Chris used one hand to pinch my nipples, the other reached under us and tugged on my nuts. I was loosing control.

"FUCK ME HARDER CHRIS!" I shouted at his touch. My mouth dropped open as a groan escaped it. I started bucking up against him. I was greedy for more. He pulled my legs up and put them over his shoulders, driving at a deeper angle into my sweet cherry. I couldn't breath. I couldn't talk. My sweet cherry started to spasm, like it was having its own orgasm. I squeezed my eyes shut and my body started to quake. My balls were on fire and suddenly I shot load after load on my face and in my mouth. When I tasted myself, I bore down on Chris' cock. Chris never stopped pounding me. I was helpless to do anything but take it. Then with the roar he tensed and dumped his seed into me. I felt spasms in his cock and it seemed to grown wider and harder. For a brief second I felt pain, then I saw stars and shot three more ropes of come on my face and chest. As soon as he finished, he rolled off and lay limply beside me. I couldn't move as I watched him pull his cock out of my body. It was thick and angry looking. Thick veins covered his cock. It flopped onto his stomach and oozed more come onto his bush. Chris lay back and closed his eyes. I was trying to catch my breath. It was like I ran a marathon. I was sore all over. My sweet cherry ached, my legs were weak and my nipples throbbed. I was a mess, covered with my own cum, while Chris' slowly leaded out my sweet cherry. I slowly turned and climbed out of bed, a large glob of cum running down my leg until I could clench my sweet cherry shut. I decided I should clean up in the shower. I struggled into my bikini bottoms and put my sandals on slowly opening the door.

I gingerly walked towards the shower area my heels though low clicked along the empty corridor. There was still activity going on in the club from the sounds of groans and grunts in the background but no one noticed me in my heels and pink bikini bottoms. Though my lipstick was slightly smudged my waterproof make up and withstood the test of being on the receiving end of a good fucking. As I walked into the mixed shower area, I went to a vacant shower head. There were 4 guys in the shower area two making out and the others watching and wanking slowly. I turned on the water and relaxed under the spray. The water felt great and I slowly cleaned off the remaining cum on my face, body and hair. I reached around to my sweet cherry and started to slowly clean my once small sweet cherry. Upon inspection, it was wide open. I wondered if it would ever go back to its original size.

As I cleaned myself, my thoughts turned to Chris. What an odd change of events. I never thought he would so aggressive. And never imagined he would have dicked me. I would never be the same again, I'd walk bow-legged for a week. He did have a hot body. Great furry chest, tight stomach and that cock. I continued to think of Chris' body while cleaning out my sweet cherry. It didn't hurt as bad as before and I started to thicken myself. I turned off the shower and felt chilled, so decided to go into the steam room. It was dark inside and very warm. I slowly climbed the steps and lay down on the upper row, my cocklet lieing loose outside the very skimpy bilini bottoms. Dreaming and loving the warmth of the heat on my breastys and bottom I closed my eyes and drank in the warmth and fell asleep.

I felt a gentle but hard object on my cheek as something warm rubbed against my face. I unconsciously reached up my hand to push it away only to finally register it as a hard dick. As my hand made contact I realized that it was a good sized piece of meat, much larger than my own, but not nearly as big as Chris'.

I felt like such a slut he new I liked it. He pushed me off of him and started jerking off right in front of me. The first blast hit me right in the mouth. He shot a couple more times, and then stumbled to the bed. I moved over and watched his cock slowly jerk. I leaned down and sucked on his nuts. They had a slight covering hair, but were almost bare. I slowly took his balls in my mouth as he moaned.

I minced back to my room and I fell asleep and woke later when Lindsey came in, carrying a clean dress and my make up bag. " Come on darling" she smiled" you looked fucked" we giggled togeher as I showered and dressed applying my make up . Holding hands I walked down the corridor with her and out into the sunshine feeling such so wonderful and girlie I smiled at every guy. MMMmmmmm I know what they like I smirked to myself.