My name is Tiffany – Pt. 2 [bi][t/mmm][Crossdressing][Gangbang]

*This is part of the “My name is Tiffany” Series.*

*Adventure Number 1 – The Basketball Gangbang (Part 2 of 2)*

**Chapter 4**

“Oh honey, I’m not done with you yet.” Darrell said, stepping down from the black leather couch and making his way to the recliner across the room. “I’m going to watch them take you.”.

Rich was kissing me now, one hand still gently grasping my clitty and my small white sack, and he led me with this hand, his other holding mine, and slowly pulled me up onto my hands and knees. Mike was behind me, his fingers no longer inside me, but gripping my smooth, pale butt and spreading it as he went to work with his tongue. I had begged my girlfriend to do this and she never did, and now that it was happening it felt amazing.

Rich brought his hands to the sides of my head and led me to his cock. It was not a thick and Darrell`s, but it was long and smooth and I wanted to see how much of it I could fit into my mouth. My lips opened as if on their own, and I began to swallow. Forcing my own throat down onto it and gazing up at him, begging for his approval with my bright, teary eyes.

I could feel Mike adjusting himself behind me. His tongue left my boy pussy, and though I could not see, I knew what was coming. I was terrified and excited and nervous all at once, and through all the thoughts and ideas racing through my mind, one stood out – I was a little sad Darrell wouldn’t be my first. I laid my head against Rich`s leg and looked back.

Mike had loosened me with his fingers and I was plenty wet from his tongue, but I was still grateful when I saw him pour lube onto his shaft. It too was thick, dark, and beautiful. His muscular forearms and gold watch seemed godlike as he stroked, spreading the shiny lube all over himself. He spread me with one hand, pressed the head of his meat against my hole, and firmly pressed in.

He was gentle, and slow, but determined. He would pause, allow my quivering hole to adjust, then ever so smoothly would rock his hips, just a little, as he worked his way deeper inside of me. It felt like an eternity, and when his hips finally pressed against my I almost blacked out. I was completely overwhelmed, I could not think, and it felt so right.

I snapped back to reality as Mike laid his hands on my lower back and starting pumping, and I moved down to my knees and elbows so I could use my hands on Rich`s delicious cock. I stroked him as I sucked, pausing to lick the sides of his shaft, kiss his strong thighs, and massage him. I would press myself down onto him, running my hands up his tight stomach, and pulling them back towards me and I lifted back up again for a quick gasp of air. This was intoxicating.

Darrell was hard again, sitting back in his chair, massaging his cock with one hand and sipping a drink with the other. He smiled at me and said “Are you happy sissy boy? Is Tiffany who you really want to be?”. All I could do was mumble, my mouth now full with Rich`s cock and his cum dripping down my cheeks, But he knew. He knew.

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**Chapter 5**

“Finish in her mouth” Darrell said to Mike, as he rose up from his chair. “It’s my turn.”
Mike shifted, bringing himself around to my front, and laying his cock across my cheek.
“I can’t wait to watch you eat it.” He said, smiling as I wrapped my lips around him.

Darrell was the biggest of them all. In a way, I’m glad he wasn’t my first – I was so stretched out by the time he worked himself inside of me, that I could truly enjoy him fucking me. My boypussy eagerly split around his massive cock, and I felt the butterflies come back and he slipped into my guts. I had achieved nirvana – and it was big, black cock.

Darrell stood on the couch, leaning over me, pinning me down, and worked himself so deep. Sometimes he would bottom out his hips against mine, grinding his pelvis against my butt as he filled me up. Then he would slide in and out, from the base of his shaft to his head, and slowly worked it all the way back down, massaging my back as he did. He was breaking me in.

I felt Mike begin to shudder, and this time I was ready. I pulled my lips back from his cock, tilted my head up to look at him, and cried “Put it on my face, daddy!”. He lost it then and there, his legs twitching as he sprayed, his big hands pumping with each burst. After he had covered my face I put my lips around it and swallowed as much as I could, massaging his sack with one hand. I could feel it pulse as he came over and over again. He stepped off the couch and pulled up a chair next to Rich.

Darrell had laid me down flat on the couch and was stretched out on top of me, one leg on either side, with one hand gripping my hip and the other wrapped around my shoulder. I could feel his breath, hot and shallow, as he whispered into my ear. “It’s just you and me now Tiffany, and Im going to finish you.” he said.

“Just you and me now, Daddy” I smiled, and then gasped as he slipped back inside of me.
I felt my body shake with every stroke, gripping the couch as he laid into me. The smell of his cologne, the feel of his weight on me, his warmth, it all consumed me. I wanted to see him. I wanted to take him in with all my senses. I wanted to watch him fuck me. “Turn me over.”, I whispered. And he did.

Darrell gripped my ankles as he lifted my legs up, placing my feet near his shoulders. He was so much taller than me, and it showed. He pressed his thick head against my hole and let me have it. I was twisting and squirming on the couch, my hips wiggling, my stomach bulging as he pressed into me. My hands couldn’t find a home, touching his strong arms, grasping his sides, feeling his shoulders. I wanted to feel everything, to take all of him in.

His thrusts became faster, deeper, more purposeful. His breath became ragged, and his eyes lost focus. This was it, this was the big finish, and I was so excited. He was going to cum inside of me. He was going to make me a girl.

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**Chapter 6**

After Darrell came, he collapsed on top of me, his chest heaving. He had raised his voice, moving from a moan to an outright exclamation of “Take it Tiffany! You’re MY Girl now!” as his body shook and slammed into me, pressing me down into the couch. His cum felt warm and slippery in my boy pussy, and I only wished I could swallow it at the same time. He had tasted so good.

We lay on the couch for some time, Mike and Rich eventually coming to join us. They touched me gently, running their hands on my hips, my legs, my cheeks, occasionally punctuating a joke with a kiss on the cheek. I wanted this moment to last forever. I wanted to live like this. It looked like they had an extra room..

“I can’t thank you boys enough. You have made me feel so beautiful.” I said, laying on my back, their cum in my hole, my mouth, my tummy, and on my lips. “But my parents will be home soon. I really need to go.”. They told me to come back soon, and Darrell offered to walk me home.

My heart fluttered just a bit as I stood in the bathroom, reminiscing. Playing it all back in my head, as I got all done up. Remembering the last time my parents were out of town, as I put on my makeup. Remembering all the times that I had daydreamed, about what i would do the next time I was home alone. What I would do with Darrell.

And as I slipped on my thong, I thought about how happy I was that he had given me his number, that we had started going out. But I have to finish getting ready – My boss is in the other room, and he is waiting. My name is Tiffany, and I have a date tonight.

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