Gangbang His Virgin Ass

By Dean Hodgson

Copyright (c) October 2011 (revised, expanded January 2012)

(MMMF, F/M, bd, ds, va, anal, tg, shemale, oral)

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- 1 -

The blue messenger window popped up on the softscreen spread across my desktop. I instantly recognized the profile pic. She was dressed in a red corset and black boots and a tempting expression.

"Good afternoon, my slave," I saw in red text.

I tapped the text entry box, then typed, "Hello, Mistress J. I haven't heard from you."

"I have been otherwise occupied. How are you doing?"

"Not too bad. I finished that awful project and things have settled down. What about you? Have you been seeing anyone?"

"That should not concern you but yes, I have. Had a very good time with a yummy man from Victoria just last week." She knew how to get to me. She had surprised me last time when she admitted that I was one of many men with whom she played. And I had vainly thought I was her only playslave.

"That's good. Did you cum a lot?"

"I always do, you know that. Lol. What about you? Have you hooked up with anyone else?"

I was not sure what to say, so I lied, "No, Mistress, no one else. I'm yours to command." In reality, I had played with a woman a few weeks ago, a one-off experience that had not gone so well. I didn't know what J might think and I did not want to jeopardize anything with her. And I especially did not want her to know that I had been fantasizing about Persephone, her beautiful shemale friend, since last time. "So, what can I do for you, mistress?"

"Good boy. I have a special event planned for you tomorrow evening."

"Thank you, mistress, I will be there."

"Excellent. I shall look forward to seeing you here by 7.30."

"What, may I ask, do you have planned?"

"Something you promised that will entertain me."

And she signed off.

I had no idea what her real name was, only that she liked to be known by the letter J. She lived on a large property south of the city with a cuckhold husband. We had met and played mistress/slave on the first two occasions. On the third, we had straight sex for three hours. The fourth time was simply amazing; she had invited two girlfriends over and they all used me various ways. I'm not gay, I am not attracted to men and the thought of having sex with a male does not turn me on or, surprisingly, off either, but I did enjoy Persephone Jones. She is a transgender: the body of a beautiful woman with a penis. She had been in my erotic thoughts ever since and I'm ashamed to say even more than J herself or anyone else.

Two months had passed since then and I had thought J was no longer interested. Guess I was wrong. Something I had promised? I had promised so many things I could not think what this might be.

I tapped the messenge window closed, shook my head and went back to work.

- 2 -

Summertime and daylight savings allowed me to arrive at J's in daylight for the first time. The dusty drive was long and curved, between tall thin trees. I was definitely in the country, no one remotely close, there were and brown paddocks on either side.

Several cars were parked in her drive and both J and Pers were there to greet me. They came up to my car as I climbed out.

"Hey there," Pers smiled. "Nice to see you again." My heart skipped. Woa! I told myself, down boy.

"Thanks," I said.

Persephone Jones was a tall statuesque woman, standing about two metres with solid muscle and shapely breasts, hips, ass and legs and short chin-length bright read hair. Tonight she stood before me completely naked except for red high-heeled shoes. Her alabaster skin glowed in the sunlight. Her small flaccid cock was the only thing remotely out of place and that seemed like a natural part of her. Even though I hadn't seen her in two months, it all just felt normal.

I sighed. My heart thumped a few times. Pers hugged me then kissed me warmly.

J stepped up. She was much shorter than myself, just over 150 cm, stocky build, with short hair now completely black. She wore a black and red corset which constricted her waist to a nice hourglass figure and pushed her large breasts almost to overflow. Her black thigh-high boots sparkled in the low orange sunlight. She stretched on tiptoes, kissed me lightly, hands touching my own.

The three of us walked arm in arm to J's playroom. It was in a large steel building next to the main house. Our feet crunched on small white pebbles. At the door I reached and fondled Pers's cock. She slapped my hand but smiled and nodded.

"I remember our last time," I said, smiling.

"Me, too," she said. Her smooth voice was simply divine. "It was good. I'm looking forward to tonight."

J pushed the door open -- it didn't creek this time -- revealing her special playroom, bathed in red light. Just inside, to my left, stood a black dresser with a large mirror. The bed before us was huge, covered in red sheets, bordered by four thick wooden posts. On each post solid rings were screwed at various heights. Royo paintings of semi-naked warrior women adorned the walls. A large photograph above the bed depicted a woman in ecstasy, purple hair flung, back arched, breasts out, riding a man with a hidden face. The woman was covered with tattoos, and I had learned previously this was a photograph of J herself, who has over 60 colourful images all over her body, an illustrated woman. Red light from uplamps illuminated a deep purple ceiling.

"I won't be long," Pers said, turned and walked toward the main house, swaying her hips. What a lovely ass, I thought, and long straight legs. I turned back to J. It wouldn't do to disappoint her. She was beautiful too.

J and I entered, clicked the door shut.

"Slave, strip and go to the bed," she gestured with a flourish.

I quickly removed my clothes, which J took to the ensuite on the other side of a door in the yellow right wall. I sat on the bed. J stood next to me, ran her fingers through my hair. She bent over and kissed me.

"Slave," she said, "tonight is going to be different. It will test you very much in terms of how devoted you are to me and my wishes." Her hand touched my shoulder, slipped down my arm.

"Yes, mistress." I nodded. "I am yours to command, as you wish."

"Good." J turned to the dresser, opened the top drawer and pulled out fuzzy black cuffs, which she snapped on my wrists. "Hands and knees, please."

I scooted around until I was on my knees and elbows, facing the wall at the top of the bed.

J ran her hand along my body, rubbed my ass then balls.

"Tonight, you are going to be a manslutwhore slave. You will take everything asked of you without question. You'll do as Pers and I instruct."

"Yes, mistress, I understand."

"Good."

The door swung and Pers and three naked men entered. One I recognized: V, J's husband, with whom she told me she refused to have sex and only allowed him to fuck other men for her entertainment. He was medium height, younger than J, with curly blonde hair.

"These are my friends Dec and Greg," said Pers. "Guys, this is Mike, our playslut slave for the night."

I blinked. Greg was not very tall, well muscled, bald with a short beard, probably in his 40's. Grey tribal tattoos covered both arms. His penis was stout and hairy. Very different, Dec was a big man, scruffy dark hair, younger than the rest of us, overweight, tall and his circumcised cock was much larger than my own. I gulped, said nothing.

J said, "Tonight, slave, your ass and cock are ours to use. You promised you would suck off strangers in a gay bar and let them gangbang your virgin ass, didn't you? Well, this is it, my slave. We're not in a gay bar and your ass isn't so virginous nowadays but you will suck these men and let them gangbang your worthless ass. And you will love it."

Oh, shit, I remembered promising that, too. "Yes, mistress, I did indeed promise you that."

"Good. Boys, we will have our way with him, but only under my own or Persephone's orders." She clapped twice.

"Hi, man," Greg held out his hand. I nodded, unable to respond. "Oh, yeah, I forgot," he said.

"Come here," Pers said. She knelt next to the men and started playing with their dicks. Greg responded quickly, his erection pointed upwards. She wanked it then sucked Dec's cock. V waited, hands crossed. His flaccid cock was even smaller than Persephone's.

J went back to the dresser and this time plucked out a strapon with a leather harness and big black dong. She pulled it on, tightened the straps. The dong waggled heavily, almost menacingly. A wicked grin crossed her face, dimpled cheeks and eyes. She picked up a lube bottle and walked behind me. I did not turn my head.

"I'll get him ready." Her hands touched my ass, rubbed.

"Ok," Pers said. The men crowded around as she worked on their cocks. Lucky bastards, I thought.

J said from behind me, "Ready for this?" I could see her reflection in the dresser mirror.

"Oh yes, mistress, I'm ready."

"Ok." Something cold and wet touched my ass crack. Her fingers worked their way in, found my hole. She pushed one finger in. I groaned.

"Feel good?" she said.

I nodded. J slapped my ass and pushed her finger all the way in.

"Yes, Mistress, it feels great."

She moved her finger in and out, fucking my ass with it. Pers now sucked Dec and used her hands on the other two. She made loud slurping noises. Her own semi-hard cock bounced.

J withdrew her finger.

"Slave," she said, "I hope you're ready for this."

"I am Mistress."

I felt something large push up to my hole and try to invade...

"Easy," J said. "Try to loosen. I'll take it slow. That's it."

I did something with my ass, sort of pushed, and I felt this huge thing stretch into me.

"Oh oh ouch, shit."

J rubbed my back with a hand and soothed, "Shhhh, I'll just hold it and work it in slowly. Have to open you up properly."

I quieted and breathed.

"That's it, good boy. I'll just push a bit more. Ah, that's it, its going in nicely. Feel that?"

I grunted in pain, "Yes, I do feel it, mistress."

Goddamn huge wet thing invading my intestines. I nodded again and grunted. Whatever it was, it was ginormous and felt as if it was going all the way up to my stomach. It hurt but the longer she held it still the less the pain.

"Nice and slow. Its going in well. I know you can take this. Good. I'll go in and out now."

I felt the huge thing slide slowly back then stop and she equally slowly pushed it back in. Repeated. And repeated again and again. It became easier to take with each thrust.

"That's it, good boy."

Something hit me inside. "Oh shit!" I cried out. I knew that feeling and loved it. She had hit my prostate or something just right and a spark of pleasure raced through my body.

"Excellent," J said, "You're almost there." She increased her rate so she was now fucking. "Pers? How are you going?"

Pers took her mouth from V's cock. "They're ready. Whenever you are."

J fucked faster. The pain was almost gone and I felt stuffed. My body shook under her pushes. Her hands gripped my hips.

"Good."

J fucked even faster. I was now completely ok with it, full and numb.

"That looks pretty good," Pers called. "Looks like our boy might be even enjoying it." She stood up. She kicked, her shoes clattered against the bookcase. The tallest present and physically the most stunning, her small cock stood straight and hard, pointed at me. I really wasn't into men at all, I'm simply not attracted to them but to me it seemed quite natural for Persephone to have a cock at the base of her wonderfully curved hips. One of her hands idly tugged at it.

J continued, "Each of you has to cum in his ass at least once."

I grunted again as J found that spot. My body shook briefly. J slowed and stopped, pressed in far and held still. I breathed.

"I'm all the way in now. He's stretched and ready. Who's first?"

Greg said, "Hey, J, can I fuck you too?" Hands on hips, he grinned.

J said, "Not tonight. I am not available to anyone tonight. Slave here gets gangbanged for my pleasure. Alright boys, come on."

The men stepped up to the side of the bed, Pers closest. She held her cock at my face.

"Here, slave, a present for you. I'll go first. Greg, can you do oral on Dec, please?"

"Sure," Greg said. He bent, took hold of Dec's large semi-hardon, and swallowed the top of the cock. I could hear him sucking hungrily. Dec grunted and pushed his hips. V just stood next to them, holding his cock and balls.

J slid the dong out of my ass. A wonderful feeling of relief washed over me.

- 3 -

It was only temporary as I felt Pers's hands slide along my back, up and down, and her cock pressed on my anus. She parted my ass cheeks and slid right in without any problems and no pain. I secretly enjoyed feeling her in me, but I could not let that on, me a straight man.

J's fingers snapped; she pointed at Dec then me. Dec's cock loomed at my face. Large, thick, I took it into my mouth and licked and sucked it. It became harder. It felt rubbery and did not taste or smell good.

The tempo of Pers's thrusts increased. She leaned on my back, I felt her breasts.

Quietly to me she said, "I love fucking you, this is great." Slap, slap against my ass. More loudly, "I'm really going to fuck you hard!" To make the point, she slammed into me fast, jerking the bed. Dec's cock slipped out of my mouth and I groaned. Her cock hit the right places and I was feeling pretty good actually.

Dec stepped back. His cock was as hard as it would get. With big knuckles he pulled on it, covered the crown, rubbed it. Greg hopped, wanking himself, eager.

"Oh yes...that's it...I'm almost...there," Pers puffed with each thrust. She suddenly jammed herself into me and squirted. She laid still on me for seconds more, breathing heavily, before lifting up and pulling out.

J clapped. I saw in the mirror that she was now seated in a white furry round chair, bare tattoo-covered legs crossed, boots next to the chair.

Dec was next in my stretched ass. Even though his cock was so large, it seemed to squish into me without much trouble. I must've been pretty wet. I pushed myself up on my hands and arched my back, my head up. Dec grunted as he fucked.

Greg danced up to me. "Here," he said, "suck this dick."

I looked left and saw Pers go over to J. Pers knelt then went onto her knees and parted J's legs. Down went Pers's head. It moved up and down, left and right, around and more as she obviously licked. J closed her eyes, tipped her head back, arms and hands dangled on the sides of the chair as she savoured the sensations.

She let out, "Ahhhhh...This'll torment them."

Dec fucked into me roughly, slapping my ass with each stroke, took my mind off J and Pers. Somehow I held on. His size was a bit painful but I was not going to let on. Greg grabbed my neck, pushed my head roughly as he shoved his cock into my mouth.

"Suck this cock, slut." He laughed. Not much else I could do but suck hard.

Dec came. Difficult to tell, he kept fucking until he just withdrew. I didn't feel any kind of pulse or anything. One moment he was smashing into my hips, the next he was out of me.

"I'm done," he announced. "Its been way too long and I was way too turned on by this." Back of his hand wiped his mouth. He blinked several times.

"Oh yes, yesssss..." I heard J moan.

Her legs were now spread wide on the chair's sides, her arms raised over her head. Her body quivered as Pers, on her knees, licked and noisily sucked.

"About time, man," Greg said.

He quickly replaced Dec in my ass. Greg wasn't anywhere near as large but he was harder, rougher and more painful. He grunted with each shove. No slow stuff here, no finesse, just right into it fast, grabbing my hips and moving me like a piston on his member, using me to masturbate.

V came to my face and offered his cock. "You don't have to if you don't want to," he said with his odd accent. I nodded and sucked on him anyway. I felt sorry for the guy.

J cried out, "That's it, oh god, yes, that's it!" Her face crinkled, eyes shut, as she came. Her body shook. "Ooooooh... oh shit! Shit! Fuck! Enough oral! Get it in, Pers! Just fuck me!"

So much for no one tonight, I thought. But then I knew how good Pers's oral could be.

Pers stood, reached beneath Js ass. J's arms went around Pers's neck. Pers lifted. J's legs wrapped around Pers's waist, her ass hovered just above Persephone's cock. Pers turned and loudly slammed J against a wall -- "Ugh!" -- set J on her hard cock and fucked J almost savagely. J clawed at Pers's back moaning and crying as each orgasm broke through her, one after another.

Dec sat heavily in the chair.

"I'm gettin' there," Greg panted. At that point I didn't know how I felt despite how fast he fucked. Pretty numb. I had finished sucking on V and lowered myself back onto my elbows, head down, just feeling Greg's cock.

J cried out loudly. I looked over and saw Pers's ass clench several times as she pushed hard.

Shortly after that Greg shoved me very hard and yelled, "Oh fuck yes, atta boy!" He withdrew immediately.

I let out a sigh. "Oh, boy," I said softly, "my ass is pretty sore."

J, now panting on the floor, said, "You're here for our pleasure and you'll take it all regardless."

Pers stroked J's hair and said, "We need more lube."

V nodded and waited.

- 4 -

J moved up to the bed, bare pussy before me, smelling of semen. "On your back." I thankfully rolled over, arms and legs flat too. J soothed me, rubbed my chest and stomach.

"We're not yet finished," Pers said. "I have more cumming to do myself, I don't know about you blokes."

J brought out ropes and cuffs from the drawer. On my back, she and Pers bound my outstretched arms up. I tugged, they were secure and tight.

"Anyone who can get hard again may fuck our slave a second time."

"Don't know if I can," Dec announced. He got up.

"Ok," said Pers. "Are you going?"

Dec nodded. "Yeah, if that's ok. It's been fun."

J put her arm around Dec. "Thank you for coming." She and Dec left the room.

Pers checked the ropes, patted my arm and said, "Tell you what, I really need to cum again. I am so turned on." She didn't appear to be, as her cock was nowhere near as hard as it had been, although it wasn't soft either. She put wide fingers around my head, turned me toward her and pushed her cock at my mouth. I obliged and sucked as hard as I could.

"Oh, yeah, that's it, feels good." She fucked my mouth gently, eyes closed. "Yes, I like that, what you do. You feel so good ..."

The door opened. J, returned, was now completely naked. An eagle tat emblazoned above her large breasts and above that a fuzzy caleco cat. Her arms were filled with an image of Bendon Lee as The Crow, an elephant against an orange sunset, a wolf, a black and white dog, something written beneath a butterfly. Her legs had a unicorn, a koala, a dragon, an Egyptian cat, two large fallen angels, an owl and a snake and much more. Some type of peacock or phoenix covered her entire back with orange flames. More wolves on her shoulders.

"Man, those are cool tatts, J," said Greg. He sat in the white chair, playing with his soft cock.

J smiled. "V," she said softly, "you haven't fucked Mike yet."

V nodded and went to the end of the bed. He hoisted my hips, spread my legs and gently pushed his straight cock at my ass. V's cock was not large or thick, more like Persephone's but not as long. J went around next to V, lubed him up and helped him insert into me. I saw that she touched his arms and ass while he fucked me. He was slow at first then picked up tempo quietly. V was not a rough person.

He said, "Would you like to fuck your slave, maybe sit on him?" His motions were steady and soft, hips a musical rhythm. Right palm held my ass cheek, left curled around J. My mouth was still full of Pers's cock.

J shook her head and kissed V on the neck. "That's alright, we did that before and I don't feel like fucking Mike tonight. Fuck him harder yourself, I'd like to see you cum like a bull." J laughed.

I was distratced by Pers. She couldn't stop fucking my mouth. "Jesus fucking christ!" She let out a growl, bent over me and beat her fists on my chest. She pulled her still-soft cock out of my mouth and she lunged at my own cock, sucking it straight in.

"Ouch!" I said. "Easy girl."

She sucked extremely hard, levered herself onto the edge of the bed and tried to reinsert her cock into my mouth. I tried. It was difficult due to the shaking of V's thrusts. Pers went down on me ravenously, her boots thumped the wall. My cock own responded.

I heard Greg say, "Hey, I can help you, dude."

Pers slid off the bed and out of my mouth but kept her own mouth and hand on me. Greg somehow got between the bed and Pers's legs and sucked on her cock. It was only moments, though, before Pers said, "No, that isn't doing it, damn it."

"Well, it did for me." Greg stood and I saw that he was hard again.

V hunched at me and pushed twice more, grunting loudly each time as he came.

"That's it," J said softly, stroking his arm then reached down to the base of his cock. Her other hand on his ass moved in small circles. J and V stepped away. She said, "Greg, you may fuck Mike again."

"Sure thing," he said. He entered me quickly, slammed right in. No noise, no grunting, just hard quick fucking into my ass.

- 5 -

"I have absolutely gotta fuck someone!" Pers complained. She stood in the middle of the room, hands on beautiful hips, breasts pumping, her erection partial.

J and V knelt down at her feet. J rubbed Pers's ass and legs, V sucked. J then switched to her cock, too. They used their hands and mouths on her cock and balls at the same time.

Pers said, "Try my ass."

V shook his head and kept licking Pers. J hopped up to the dresser and fished out a thin metal vibrator. I recognized it, an anal vibe with a small hook on the end. She twisted the knob at the base, it buzzed, and she pushed it up Persephone's ass. Meanwhile, V continued to suck. Pers closed her eyes, put her hands on each of their heads.

Greg cried out, "That's about fucking it!" and shot another load into me. He let go of my legs and just stood there with his cock still in me. "Man, what a load, whew." He pulled out and headed straight toward the door. "Gotta split." Typical bloody male, I thought, fuck and run.

No one said anything. V and J kept working on Pers who was concentrating heavily. I would have loved to have known what she was imagining because her cock was now hard, straight, ready, so bloody appetizing.

Greg left.

Pers's eyes blinked wide. She looked straight at me. Her hands came up. "That's it, I need to fuck!"

V and J pulled back. Pers strode three steps to my ass, lifted my legs straight over her shoulders and shoved into me. From her, it felt wonderful, nothing like the men. I had been getting a bit sore but I appreciated her cock a great deal now. She parted my legs, they slipped down alongside her, placed hands on my stomach and moved her hips and cock in short thrusts.

"You feel goooood," she said as she fucked, "like I'm right at home. I just love fucking you. Oh yeah..."

I looked to my right and saw J kissing V. That was a surprise. She murmured something at him. What was going on?

Persephone's cock hit something within me and an orgasmic spark shot through. I shook. She leaned forward on me and fucked with her hips. She kissed me and kept on kissing as she fucked. More sparks. I shook and moaned. The tiny orgasms had started.

"Oh wow," I breathed.

Pers nodded and smiled, knowing what she had accomplished.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah. Oh shit!" I shoved my hips up hard as another orgasm ran through me.

"That's it, baby, enjoy." Fuck, spark, fuck, spark, fuck, spark, fucksparkfuckspark...

On the floor, V was on his back. J held his now hard cock as she swung a leg over him, lowered herself, sighed, tucked her legs tight against him and settled. She laughed, pressed straight arms down, palms forward on his chest, hips rubbing to and fro. For J it was about stimulating her clit, rubbing herself while she fucked. I knew it wouldn't be long. V, I could see, was surprised as anything, even shocked. As far as I knew J had not fucked him in a long time, maybe years.

"Oh yes, oh yes, here I go, Oh oh oh, yeah, oh..." and she started cumming.

Pers stopped kissing me to watch but she kept fucking. Her cock actually felt nice moving gently inside me.

"I didn't think they did that," she said.

"Me either."

"Huh. Well," Pers looked back at me, "I've got some cumming of my own to do." She fucked harder and more forcefully. Her eyes closed and she literally hummed as she slid her cock in and out of me. The little orgasms within me had subsided.

J moaned as another went through her body. She did not stop fucking, just kept going for the next one, louder each time. For some reason she wasn't vocal, just loud. Suddenly she sat straight up and back, cried out an enormous yell, pushed her hips forward. A thick stream of liquid shot out all over V's chest and face. He spluttered, shook his head, held her hips. J' head snapped back. She howled as she squirted.

Pers fucked me fast and then I felt her body tense while her cock shot into me. That distracted me.

She opened her eyes, breathing heavily and kissed me, pushed herself up and back. When she got off I noticed that my own cock was now hard and ready. Pers spotted it, grinned, rubbed hands. She got the bottle of lube and smeared.

J cried out again as she squirted more on V.

Squatting over me on the bed, Persephone slipped me into her ass without even using her hands. She laid down on me again, bent knees tucked tight against me and under my legs. She kissed me again. Her ass felt warm and tight. I fucked into her and she grunted and grinned.

While I fucked, I realized that I couldn't hear J any more. I looked and saw her laying down on V, cuddling him. He must've still been inside her. His arms were wrapped around her back, one hand stroked up and down her spine.

"Oh shit!" I cried. Pers had squeezed her ass. "I'm nearly there."

Pers grinned. "Go ahead, baby, go for it, cum for me."

And I did. I cried out, thrust hard into her several times, very fast. She held onto me tightly as I shook and came. All that tension flashed through my cock into her body.

I heard, "V you feel fabulous. I forgot how good you can be. I'm extremely proud of you for everything you have put up with from me." She kissed him. "I love you utterly."

V said, "I've always loved you no matter what, you know that, don't you?"

All that through my orgasmically clouded mind.

I was not sure who was tearier, J or V or even myself. J nodded. "I'll be more available to you in the future" she said to V.

V hugged her. "That'd be nice. But you are still free to have sex with anyone else, too. That's your right. I am very proud of you. I have missed you."

She kissed him and started fucking gently.

Pers touched my cheek, blinked. She raised off me, untied me. I sat up, rubbed my wrists and legs. My ass was indeed somewhat sore, but with all this love in the air, I could  not complain. Pers took me into the ensuite. We showered together -- I soaped her well, especially her cock. In the warm stream we held each other and kissed romantically. We turned off the water, towelled each other and I got dressed. Pers fetched and slipped on her shoes. Her short red hair still looked amazing to me, just as much as her original long black hair had.

When we came out, J and V were standing, her arm around his waist.

"I had a great time," Pers said and kissed J.

"Me, too," she replied. "My last fantasy fulfilled." She tiptoed up and kissed me. "Thank you."

I blushed, shook V's hand and we left.

It was now dark but the moon gave plenty of light to see the way. We held hands and she looked at the starry sky and said something about Spica and Acrux being up. We stopped next to a very flashy sports car, some type of convertible I didn't recognize. She took my body in her arms and kissed hard then softer.

"You," she said, pulling her head back, "are pretty good for a bloke."

"Thank you. I like the feel of you, it just seems to be right." Her body snuggled against me. I held on tight.

"It does, doesn't it? How would you like to be my toyboy?"

Well, that didn't quite surprise me as much as I might have expected. "Really? I'd love that. But what about J? I'm her slave."

"I don't think that'll be a problem but it doesn't matter, you can sub for both of us. J is a good friend, we'll work it out. I'm not asking for exclusive and I don't want to poach anything, but I feel some kind of connection with you and it'd be a shame not to explore that."

"Well, I'd love it, but regular sex would be good, too." I paused, looked down then at her eyes. They were brown. "And, well, yes, I feel something too."

Pers's grin became large. "So would I, dear. Regular sex would be nice, maybe even better. It's been a long time since I felt something like this." Another passionate kiss. This time she rubbed her tongue along mine.

"Man," I breathed, "you're some person."

That cinched it. I'd have to call off seeing my other girl, Pers was just too good to pass up.

Apart from the red high-heels, she was still naked. And beautiful and stunning. The moonlight did amazing things to her white skin. I ran my hands up and down her sides, cupped both breasts and rolled my palms over her small crinkled nipples. She smiled and kissed me again, held my back. Then she lifted the car door and slid onto the seat. The thought of a naked Pers driving along in the dark was somehow appealing. She reached into a purse on the seat and handed me a business card. It was the local planetarium. In gold letters I read, Dr. Persephone Jones, resident astronomer. Not only beautiful and incredibly sexy but intelligent, too. From my wallet, I gave her my card. She smiled and nodded then thumbed on the electric engine. Ah, a Tesla I saw, probably a 2030 model a few years old. I tried to keep up with my sports cars.

"My messenger address is on it," I said.

"I'll be in touch soon." And she drove away into the darkness.

I hoped soon would be very soon indeed.

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Author's notes:

This is the third and final instalment in the 'Adventures with J' series as suggested by a line in that first story. I have never actually witnessed nor participated in a gangbang, and have never been fucked in the ass except by finger, so this is very much a piece of imagination. In fact the entire series has been a work of imagination as my experience with bondage, dominance, submission, role playing and sex with males is scant indeed. I have never encountered in-the-flesh intriguing transsexuals like Persephone. I am indebted to my wife who's real-life experiences contributed to the ideas and some of the lines in these stories, especially the first. I do need to emphasise that the characters are entirely fictional. None are my wife or anyone else I know. Reality is not fiction and these stories like all the others are fun utopian fantasy.

Look for a story about Persephone and Mike 'Deep Inside Persephone'.