I was lead to a party with a friend of mine to a house I had never been before. Once there we get to drinking, we meet the hosts, and all is well. The rentors of the four bedroom two story house were two gay guys, one woman, and a straight guy. As the night winds down my friend passes out on the couch, and its just a handful of us still drinking.

Someone happens to mention truth or dare, and the rest of us start playing. After a few rounds of truth, the dares start to fly. When it gets to me, I boldly proclaim dare. One of the gay hosts dares me to spend the rest of the night in drag. With the courage from the alcohol I stated "i'm secure enough in my sexuality!" With the borrowing of the female host's cloths, and the two gay hosts coaching, I re-enter the party in heels, fish-nets, mini-skirt, corsette, lipstick, the whole nine yards! Of course there are a few patronizing cat calls, but after a few laughs the party continues.

Suprising to me the straight host came up to me and went on about how he couldn't tell it was the same person, and how hot I looked. I uneasily said thank you and slipped away to find a bathroom. After finding the first two occupied, I crept through a bedroom to find the last available restroom.

It wasn't one second after I flushed that I felt the warm breathe on my neck before a moist set of lips. Shortly followed an arm around my waist pulling me close to a body with a growing bulge that seemed to find its way right in between my cheeks through my skirt. It seemed like forever before I finally mumbled out "this isn't what it looks like. This isn't me, i'm not into that." To which a voice replied after bathing my neck, "thats not what he is saying." Thats when I notice my hand clutching his around my waist, and his other hand caressing my rock hard penis.

I snap out of it and whirl out of his arms and out of the bathroom. Due to the alcohol, my agile escape turned into a trip from the heels into the bedroom. I land on the bed, but take too long to catch my witts. Before I know it I am met with a crotch to my face as I sit up on the end of the bed. The belt unbuckled, the mans hands were starting to undue the button. I stand up to finally get a good look at the man doing all this. And as I finally get vertical, I am met with the most passionate kiss I have ever felt. Instantly I close my eyes, and my knees get weak. I barely notice that my hands are creeping from his hands on my cheeks to his back, and then down to his pants.

His hands make quick work of my skirt as we ease into the bed. At this point I am so turned on I don't want to know who is doing this, I just want them to do it. So there we are making out like teens at prom under the covers, when he finally looses the underware. My hands instinctively start to rub his cock to make sure it is hard, but they weren't needed. All of his dick was like steel, big thick steel. I wrapped it hand over hand and there was still the mushroom head poking out. I knew this was going to hurt, but I didn't care. Thankfully next to the bed were an assortment of lotions and oils. So he grabbed a bottle and I massaged his throbbing rod until it was completely covered in oil. Just before losing the bottle I rubbed a little on my tight virgin asshole. It seemed to pucker in anticipation. Before I could finish I am pulled into position. Facing down, knees spread but tucked under me as he gets into position behind me.

"Are you ready for this?" he politely asked as he teased my hole with the tip of his cock. I bit my lip, took a deep breathe, and managed to squeak out "yes." And just like that I felt him locate the center of my hole, and start to slide it in. I am in a weird state of pain and euphoria. My moans must have been confusing him because he stopped just before the head finished penitrating. "Are you ok?" Quivering I cry "oh yes." He then continued to enter me and there was a pop of relief once his circumsized tip was completely inside. His hands clutching my hips, he pulls me toward him. Pushing what seemed to be and endless supply of shaft deep into my body. By the time I felt his balls along my taint, I had already cum. Then he began to slide back out of me and the relief as he did got me hard again. Feeling every vein pump almost in unison with mine was amazing.

He stopped just before the helmet of his rod came out. And came right back in, only a little faster this time. It caught me off guard and I gasped for air. "Now that the hard part is over" he stated as he pulled back for another stab. And sure enough, with every thrust of his body, my pain started to go away leaving nothing by pleasure to flourish. I came two more times after that. Just the way he was pulling me in by the hips and trying to split me in two was magical. I had never felt such a measure of pleasure before.

He went on to fuck me like that for what seemed an enternity and a split second all at once. But looking at the clock it only lasted 50 minutes. When his pounding became sparatic I was wondering what was going on and then boom there it was. A spray of warmth emitting from his cock and spreading inside of me. His pulsating member starts to deflate as it leavs a warm trail exiting my stretched out hole. I pass out from the sheer pleasure as he collapses next to me.

I wake up in the arms of my deflowerer the next morning. Spooning I could feel his morning wood starting to develope. Before he wakes up I turn over to greet the "straight" host of the party with a good morning kiss. I am shocked when I find that I am in the arms of my friend that I came to the party with. Shocked, and embarrassed, I turn around and hide under the covers. Then his arms come to life and he pulls me close, almost penetrating me, whispering "how about another round?" I squeak out "I don't know about that." He replied, "Come on Jim, you are going to deny me some of the best sex I have ever had?" I turn to him in shock, "you knew the whole time?"

"Well I woke up from the couch as you stood up to go to the bathroom. I drunkenly ask one of my buddies whos house we came to if I could use his room to hit that hottie that left the table. He said sure as long as I didn't mind that I was about to fuck my best friend. I didn't beleive my best friend was this hot skirt I was following down the hall until I saw you whip it out to take a leak. After that it was all a blurr until now." "Well what if I said we didn't have sex last night and that was all a dream?" "Then I would like to make my dreams a reality!" He says as he bear hugs me from behind laughing as he wraps his legs around me preventing any escape. "What choose do I have?" "None really, your just going to take it and like it!" Just then he wrestles me into a position and inserts his semi-hard cock. And do you know what? I did just that.