My first group experience

Hello everyone, I want to tell you a story that happened to me in 2012. My name is, well, I won't write my real name. I was 25 at the time, a guy not very tall, 169 cm, about 70 kg, a bit chubby, a full butt, my face from my mom is very cute, big natural eyelashes, a beautiful oval face. From a young age, I liked men more, I was drawn to older men. Around 18-20 years old, I had an older friend, we met, he fucked me, but he didn't quite satisfy me as a man—small dick and came very quickly, sex with him was no more than 5 minutes. I wanted a big, real dick. My

friend Igor constantly bought me expensive lingerie, beautiful wigs, and expensive makeup; he loved when I dressed up as a girl. I spent longer getting dressed and made up than he spent fucking me, and I wasn't happy with that. After some time, we broke up, or rather, I stopped answering his calls, and he got the hint and left me alone.

My hole was always pink and clean. I quickly met guys, many people wrote, but I focused on older men with big tools. After a long correspondence, I found 4 guys, their ages were 35-46 and their sizes were all what I needed. I wrote to all of them that there would be a group thing and that they would get to know each other better when we met. At the appointed time, I rented an apartment for a day, came early, set the table, bought vodka, cognac, and also a pack of stimulants; I wanted to fuck to my heart's content, not like before. Then I went to the bathroom, took a shower, prepared my hole, put on makeup, dressed nicely—panties, stockings, garters, a beautiful corset with attached silicone breasts, put a bra on top, put on a wig, and came out of the bathroom as a beautiful, simply sexy girl. At the appointed time, the men started arriving; the 4th one was a bit late, though. They were simply shocked by my appearance; right in the hallway, they started touching my butt, stroking my face, and staring greedily.

After 2 hours at the table, they got down to business. I had put drops of stimulant in the cognac and the vodka decanter; as I later realized, I overdid it and really regretted it. We quickly all moved to the bedroom together; I quickly took off my clothes and was left only in stockings, panties with a cutout for the hole, and the corset with tits. The guys didn't stand on ceremony for long; sitting me on my haunches, they started giving it to me in the mouth. I was very aroused myself; their dicks were standing like pillars and, as I wanted, they were all big. After a brief blowjob, I got on all fours on the edge of the bed and stuck my butt out; another lay in front of me and I started sucking him off, while someone immediately inserted his dick into me. Good thing I poured half a tube of lube in there; the guy behind didn't go in right away, I felt a sharp pain, I tried to move away from the dick a bit, but the guy held my hips firmly and said, "Whore, don't squirm." I relaxed my butt and started feeling him enter me; it was very painful, I had never had anything like that in me before.

Despite me saying it hurt, he still impaled me on his pole. After 5 minutes of fucking, my hole relaxed a bit, but the pain didn't go away. The guys started switching and taking turns fucking me in the ass. I felt discomfort in my butt, but no one cared. The guys got into it and were fucking like animals, constantly yelling, "Fuck this whore." The fucking continued for about an hour, but still no one came. I wasn't sucking anymore; I just couldn't, all my thoughts were only about the hole; I was being torn apart. Periodically, someone shoved his dick in my mouth; I reluctantly sucked and just prayed to God for them to cum. The dicks were just huge; I just wasn't physically ready for them; I hadn't expected it to be like this. And then I felt warm liquid in my ass; someone came; I didn't even turn my head.

The fucking of my ass continued with renewed vigor; the guys were really drunk and wild; they started fucking even harder and rougher. Not sucking wasn't an option anymore; they just fucked my mouth; I moaned and whimpered from the pain in my ass. The fucking continued for about 2 hours when I heard the doorbell; one of the guys jumped up and ran to open it, shouting, "The booze is here!" As it turned out later, three more guys had arrived. They fucked me until dawn; I never left the room to take a break; I was very tired; my face was covered in cum; one eye wouldn't open—they had literally cum in it; they came often and still didn't stop fucking. I think I even lost consciousness. By morning, I couldn't anymore; I just lay on my stomach with a pillow under me so my butt stuck out; they just took turns fucking, switching and resting.

I asked for a drink; they brought me a bottle of vodka and juice; I took three big gulps straight from the bottle; my throat was parched and my mouth was tight from cum; the vodka wet my throat and I washed it down with juice. Repeating it a couple more times with vodka, I got drunk and collapsed on the bed. My head spun; the pain and fatigue subsided a bit. The fucking continued further. I just blacked out. I woke up closer to noon; someone was on top of me from behind, fucking me; I tried to get up; the guy pressed me down harder, "Wait, let me cum; your asshole is like a bucket, I can't cum." And indeed, the hole was sloshing; I felt his piston pumping cum out of me. By evening, they left me alone and all dispersed, since I told them the apartment owner would come in 3 hours. When everyone left, I went to the bathroom and, without taking anything off, just collapsed into it and turned on the hot water; the lingerie was all in cum, the wig, my face—it felt like a bucket of cum had been poured on me over the day. I just passed out.

I woke up because someone was pushing my shoulder. "Miss, are you okay?" Opening my eyes, I saw the apartment owner. He quickly left the bathroom and said through the door, "Put on a robe and come out." I was very ashamed; he had seen me as a guy, but as I understood, he didn't recognize me at first. I came out; he asked, "And where is the guy who rented the apartment?" There was no way out; I confessed and apologized; he looked at me with a smirk, "You're a pretty tranny." After that, he roughly took my arm and dragged me to the bedroom. Oh God, this won't end today. He fucked me a couple of times and allowed me to stay until morning to get some sleep. That's the group sex experience I went through.