Title: Gangbang His Virgin Ass
Author: Dean Hodgson
Summary: Mike gets invited to Mistress J's playroom and is
ordered to fulfill his promise for his 'vrgin ass' to be
gangbanged. J and Pers arrange the men and Mike submits. Mike
discovers his feelings for Pers and J rediscovers her husband V.
Keywords: MMMF, F/M, bd, ds, va, anal, tg, shemale, oral

Copyright (c) October, 2011 (revised, expanded). This is a work
of fiction. All of the characters portrayed in this story are
protected by copyright as is the story itself. If you wish to
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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'.
