Koni & The Carpet Guys

Koni & The Carpet GuysMonday morning, my day off, and my wife just left for work. I just finished shaving my body and legs to a gay silky smoothness. Excitedly, I went to the closet in my den, pulled out my secret duffle bag and began to dress. Picking out red lacy thong panties, then the lazy red matching bra. The black fishnet stockings, which always made me so excited when I had them on; then the little black dress. I sat that neatly to the side and went upstairs to my wife’s vanity cabinet. I sat and began to put on my makeup, concealer, eyeshadow, lipstick and blush, until I look so good I wanted to fuck myself. I then took out my long blonde wig and put it on brushing it to perfection. Oh my, I was so excited, I was leaking like a little faucet. I went back downstairs to my den grabbing the little black dress pulling it up my skinny white body, the Lycra dress stretching to the form of the bra, my hips, and hugging my upper thighs and showing off my tight little ass. I then went to the black high heels, four inch spikes. I slipped my fishnet covered feet into the high heels, one at a time. I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. My little Clit was so stiff, and it showed a bump in my dress. “That just won’t do!” I would need to take care of that, but I wanted to pro long it for as much time as I could. I walked out to the living room, hearing my heels click on the hardwood floor as I practice my feminine walk. Swaying my hips wiggling my little ass. “Oh Koni, you’re such a little cock tease,” I said in my practiced slutty fem voice. As I got to the living room, movement out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. I was sure I saw movement in the narrow window next to the front door. I froze the doorbell rang. I was paralyzed, unsure what to do. I froze like a deer caught in headlights. Then I saw face pear in through the window. A young Hispanic man, he smiled and said “carpet”. I looked at him, puzzled for a brief second then it all came back to me instantly. We were getting new carpet in our basement this morning because of a recent flood we had had. My wife had reminded me last night that the carpet guys would be coming by to install the carpet. True fear coursed through my entire body the man still smiling began to look puzzled. I finally was able to move but I still did not know what to do… how could I get out of this? I knew there was no use in hiding or not answering the door, he had seen me, he was scheduled to be here. I walked to the door shaking with fear. As I opened the door the man was extremely nice and the second man was standing further back with tools in his hands. The first man stepped up to introduce himself as Richard. I caught myself almost giving my male name and shaking hands like a man, but at the last second I let my wrist go soft with a lighter touch and shook Richard’s hand. He smiled, introduced the other Hispanic man as Juan, who also smiled. They seemed to not realize I was a man. I let out a shaky sigh. Then Richard asked if they could carry carpet in through the main door? I told them to come and go as needed. I told them that I would be working in my den, which Richard respond with a smile and a raised eyebrow. As I got into my den I close the door leaned back against it and let out another heavy shaky breath of relief. Then it hit me… “I could not change! I had to stay dressed as a woman until these men left my house for the day. Over the next hour of waiting in my den, trying to decide what to do. Boredom got the better of me and I began to surf sissy porn hypno videos on my pc and started getting aroused. Then I thought of going downstairs to check out how the carpet install was going. I started to picture them in my mind and realized that I found both men very attractive. After a few more moments of thought, horniness got the better of me and I made my way to the basement. As I took my time in 4 inch heels going down the stairs I could hear mariachi music playing on a small radio, and I could swear it smelled of new carpet and pot? As I entered the main room I could see Richard, a muscular man with dark brown skin and black hair, cut short and Juan, shorter but also canlı bahis muscular, were hard at work, it looked as if they were getting close to finishing this room. I watched them for a moment and could feel the excitement tingle through my sissy faggot body thinking of sucking and fucking them both. Then I gave them my best feminine voice and said how wonderful it looked and how hard they were working. I moved into the room past Juan, as Richard turned and began to reply. I looked back to my right and caught Juan looking at my ass. I smiled and continued to approach Richard and I knew then I wanted them, I wanted to have sex with both of them. The one checking out my ass, Juan, was younger maybe in his 20s. Richard appeared to be in his 30s. I walked up to Richard who was still down on his knees working on the carpet and stroked his shoulders, saying how hard this kind of work must be on them. Without any encouragement or other hesitations he put his hand on the inside of my calf and began to run his hand up my leg. Then he stopped at the inner midpoint of my thigh, I was quivering with a potent mixture of fear and excitement. He looked up and smiled and said “I know you’re not a chica”. I froze again, with now just fear coursing through my body. But Richard continued to smile and push his rough callused hand further up my thigh until his fingers were pressed into my crotch, my moist crotch, as my little clit was oozing pre-cum. I heard movement from behind and glanced over my shoulder. Juan had stood and was walking towards me as he smiled, licking his lips, looking me up and down like I was a tasty meal. Richard looked passed me at Juan and said something in Spanish and I sensed hesitation. Then Juan pressed his body into me from behind; His warm breath on my neck smelled of pot. His hands gripped either side of my waist, his fingers digging into my hipbones and then I felt him, through his blue jeans, press his hard cock against the my ass. At the same time Richard pushed my skirt up revealing my red lacy underwear and my stiff little cocklette, with a dark wet spot building around the head through my panties. He pulled my panties to the side letting my small cock pop free. I let out a small gasp of pleasure. Richards rough and dirty hand grabbed my clitty and began to stroke it back-and-forth. I knew it would only take a minute or two and I would squirt. Richard seemed to sense this and let go and stood up in front of me. He reached into his pocket and pulled out some kind of vapor pipe and put it to my painted lips. In seconds I could feel it, I was high, and rapidly getting stoned. This whole time Juan continued to dry hump my perky little ass. Then Richard put the pipe away and pulled out a much bigger pipe, it was simi-erect and already eight inches at least. With out a word, I dropped to my knees and lightly grabbed his monster with reverence. I started to stroke it, watching my own hands, with bright pink nails holding and caressing this brown cock. It felt like I was in a trance. I could hear them talking to each other in Spanish, but it sounded far away. (“God I’m so high”). Then Richard grabbed the back of my head and pulled me towards his cock, and he stepped back at the same time forcing me to follow on my hands and knees. This made my back arch in and my bubble butt stick up higher. I felt Juan’s strong hands grab my butt cheeks and spread them. Then his thumb started rubbing my boi pussy hole. A lustful moan floated from my open mouth and I could feel my drool running off my lip and dripping off my chin. I watched Richards very large fat mushroom cock head move towards my opened red lips. As my lips touched the head I strained to open wider to take his cock but Richard wasn’t waiting for me to adjust; his hand pulled me in while his huge dick pushed in. I moaned and tried to speak but it was muffled gibberish. Muscle memory went to work for me, since I was now a stoned out, brain dead sissy faggot, and my tongue swirled and saliva pooled in my mouth and coated this b**st cock. Juan began to push his thumb deep into me and fuck me with it. My eyes gasped in shock and pleasure, but I was beyond verbal sounds bahis siteleri as Richards cock was now forcing its way into my throat. I could barely hear Richard speaking words of encouragement, commenting on how beautiful I was for a sissy faggot with a cock in her mouth. Richard placed both hands behind my head and began to throat fuck me. I loved it. I couldn’t lick his balls while he fucked my throat. He was just too big. uck me with it. My eyes gasped in shock and pleasure, but I was beyond verbal sounds as Richards cock was now forcing its way into my throat. I could barely hear Richard speaking words of encouragement, commenting on how beautiful I was for a sissy faggot with a cock in her mouth. Richard placed both hands behind my head and began to throat fuck me. I loved it. I couldn’t lick his balls while he fucked my throat. He was just too big. My saliva ran free splashing from the corners of my mouth as he fucked me up. The younger man, Juan, who was thumb fucking my ass, pulled it out and stepped around to the front of me slapping me in the side of my face with his cock, it was a little shorter than Richards but almost as fat. His pre-come was sticking to my cheek. They were talking to each other in Spanish again and Richard never slowed down from fucking my mouth and throat. My eyes were looking up, watching this real man dominate my sissy mouth. They kept talking and then Richard pulled out and Juan Grabbed my head and guided me onto his meat pole, which went balls deep easily since I was used to much bigger cock now. He balls slapped my chin and I started to lick them as he pumped my slutty mouth, saliva pushing out around his prick as I let out muffled cries of ecstasy. Both his strong hands tightened their grip on my wig covered head and John’s pace continued to increase. He was now skull fucking me and there was nothing I could do except keep my tongue pushed out, my mouth open wide and try not to choke to death in his cock and my saliva. I was in sissi faggot bliss; my eyes rolled back in my head as I submitted to these strong men and there big cocks and sweaty musk… Just then I felt it, the huge wide mushroom shaped head I had quickly become familiar with just moments ago, I felt it pushing into my boy-pussy, slowly, and relentlessly it pushed into me. Richards big brown dick opening me up, breaking my ass like a tight little virgin princess. My pink little hole was expanding beyond anything I was used to. My hands went up to Juan’s muscular thighs to brace myself… and my nose became buried in John’s pubic hair. He instinctively held my head there and fucked my throat deeper, causing me to truly choke. I couldn’t breath with my nose buried in his sweaty musky pubic hair and at that moment Richards cock pushed to the hilt inside of me. Richard lifted me off my knees as he must’ve leaned back and pushed in deep and angled up. He grabbed my hips and lifted me up as he stood, I was suspended in air on two cocks. My god! They were spit-roasting me… I can’t breath… My body started convulsing involuntarily. My bodily fluids squirted and poured out of every orifice. I felt as if I was pissing myself, or cumming? Or both? I couldn’t tell, I was too high and to fucked and cock drunk to know my own name. They didn’t care about me, I was just there to satisfy their carnal needs. They fucked my mouth and ass back and forth, forcing me to bottom out on their cocks, one back into the other. It was all I could do to stay conscious but I wasn’t even close to lucid. I could hear them grunting and saying things in Spanish but it seemed far away. I was fading in and out now, my skinny pale sissy body being used like a toy. They held me up easily and kept fucking me harder and faster, until Juan pushed his cock deep into my throat, my nose smashed into his pubic bone again. My eyes opened wide with sudden awareness… John began to shake and push with his entire body. His thighs stomach muscles flexed and his big thighs bulged under my soft hands. Then it happened; his penis erupted a molten stream of sperm down my throat. He kept pumping ropes of cum into my belly, I couldn’t taste it, he was too deep into my throat. güvenilir bahis I thought I may drown on cum. Through out Juan’s orgasm Richard kept fucking me. My ass was his cock sleeve now and the feeling of his warm thick and long cock gliding in and out of me was sublime. His strong hands holding me up like I’m a girl… Oh yessss I’m a girl! Juan kept spurting and pulled back letting the last rope of sperm glaze the inside of my mouth. He pulled out grabbing his dicking for two more smaller sprays of cum that splattered all over my lips, chin, nose and cheeks. Then he pushed it back into my mouth where I continued sucking like a sissi faggot cock sucker. They began to speak in Spanish to each other and Richard lowered my knees to the floor. Juan loosened his grip on my head and eased his softening cock out of my mouth. I slid down his legs, my face resting in a puddle of cum and my own saliva. I felt Richard pull his cock from my pussy.., the vacancy was huge; I felt so empty, so useless as my hips flopped onto the new carpet. I could feel my little soft cocklette and thighs on wet carpet, that I could only assume was from my bodily fluids. I laid there gasping for more air, now I could taste all the bitter sweet cum that was coating my throat. It was like I was breathing cum. It seemed like I laid there for minutes but in reality it was only as long as it took Richard to move around from my ass to my face. I felt his rough hands grab under my arms and raise me up. He slapped my face, not hard but hard enough to bring me around enough to look up. As I did, I was greeted with his cock head at my lips. It smelled of sweat and my ass juices. It was slick and very warm. I could feel the moist pre cum coating my lipsticked lips as I opened wide and it pushed in. The pungent smell and taste of my pussy ran across my tongue, and I took it! I started sucking on it. He pulled it back out and guided me to lick his cock. I could hear him telling me to lick it clean. He pushed my face down so I could lick his balls. They were so big and tight. The musk, the scent of his manhood energized me, I wanted to devour his cock. As I ran my tongue up his shaft I grabbed his cock with my left hand and pushed my hot mouth over his leaking cock head. Swirling my tongue around it, licking it clean. My right grabbed his ass and that was it, he started to quiver and breathing heavier. I could feel his cock swell, then it exploded across my tongue. I was over whelmed by the volume of cum instantly. I tried to swallow but I couldn’t keep up. I was jacking him into my mouth with my left hand and stopped hoping to slow the amount of sperm but he pulled out and commanded me, “keep stroking it bitch! Shoot your self in the face!” I started stroking. He said “look at me you little faggot!” I looked up just as another stream shot from his large cock head spraying over my forehead and across my right eye. I flinched but kept pumping him as my mouth stayed opened like a cum hungry whore and his previous shots of semen drooled down my chin. He grunted and another thick mass of cum shot across my nose and left cheek. I could feel him relaxing as I kept stroking. He grabbed my head and pushed his leaky cock back into my cum soaked mouth and I sucked it like a baby sucking milk from a tit. I nursed and coaxed every drop from this mans cock until he began to go soft and even then he had to push my mouth off of his dick. He stepped back and slid back to the floor with my mouth still trying to suck cock. I must’ve looked like a fish out of water, just sucking on air. Richard said something to Juan and they both laughed as I laid there in puddles of my own goo, my face covered in cum and stoned out of my sissy mind, I knew I couldn’t get up. Richard pulled his pants up, leaned down and with his heavy accent, said, “chica our boss, Mike, will be here soon to check on our job… You’ll need to tell him those big wet spots are from you okay? It’s not our fault… ” he stopped and snickered, “that you can’t control yourself ya little slut.” Both men laughed and went back to work. I couldn’t get up. My body felt so heavy and sleepy. I didn’t care who walked in, I wasn’t going anywhere. My eyelids slid shut with a dreamy cum covered smile on my face… Far off in my floating bimbo stoned head I could still hear mariachi music and then I could hear Richard greeting some guy named Mike…