A Shemale Vacation Part 3

I had gone from virgin to cocksucking slut very quickly the other day and gained as much blowjob experience in one afternoon as some girls do in years. However, I had never yet taken more than one cock at once and, frankly, the experience was something else. With the first guys I had loved being the one to get them off, the focus of their desire and lust, but then there was just the two of us. Now, I was the centre of attention for all three of these hung, manly men, all their cocks were hard for me, pointed right at me, getting rubbed and sucked by me. It was quite incredible.

In a moment, I was reminded of the fact that my audience didn't just consist of these three men, either. I heard a groan coming from the other side of the room and remembered that my three friends were also here, sitting across the room from us, just watching the show. I wondered what they thought of it, whether they were enjoying seeing their friend in stockings, panties and a tight, short dress, sucking three big cocks. I wondered whether they were curious or disturbed, whether they were aroused or turned off.

"Oh God, they weren't wrong, Tom really is a bit of a slut," I heard Olly say, "Look how he gobbles that cock. He loves it."

"I think we should really call Tamsyn a she, not he," Harry said, "She looks just like a girl."

"Especially with that dick in her mouth!" Josh joked.

Aware of this further audience, I tried even harder to make my cocksucking not only pleasurable for the guy whose cock was sliding between my painted lips, but also for those watching. I wanted to give head like a porn star. I would suck on the big guy's dick for a while, letting it fill my throat right up, as I stroked off his friends. Then, I would switch to another cock and swirl that around my mouth for a while before moving onto the third.

I continued in this way for a while, getting all three men off with my hands and mouth until their cocks were nearly fit to burst. My own arousal was growing as well, the soft feel of my black satin panties doing nothing to quell the hardness of my dick, such a contrast with the feminine fabric that it rubbed against. I didn't have to worry myself about my panties much longer, however, as I would soon be losing them.