My Fantasy

I would want a good group of six people. I’d like to be divided evenly men and women. Of course it would help if all were bi-sexual. That way, I wouldn’t have to look up when a large cock would be near me. I could suck it dry just as easily as I would eat a piece of twat. If some of the folks would be into water sports as well, that would be icing on the cake.

Where to start? I’d begin by having dinner over someone’s house. Let’s name my partners for the evening. I’m Steve with my wife Ann. Mike and Joy and Dan and Cathy make up the rest of the crew. We’ve known each other for quite a while and we know about each other’s fantasies and pleasures. This is important since, well, you know, who wants to establish ground rules every time out. Tonight we’re at Mike and Joy’s house. I can’t “pass” so I travel in male clothing, but change when we arrive at our host’s house. We actually eat dinner so we have some time to catch up on our crazy lives. We make it a pot luck and there is never a shortage of things to eat. Or drink. That’s important. The wine flows which creates a wonderful ambiance, and breaks down the barriers even faster. But who needs barriers.

We were the last to arrive. Mike took me into a spare room so I could change my clothing. Mike and I do some business, so he stayed in the room as I changed to discuss some things. “It never fails to amaze me how you wear that stuff. How do you feel in it?”

Mike, “I’ve been dressing for ages, since I was a kid praying for my parents to leave so I could raid my mother’s stuff - generally stuff in the dirty laundry. I feel so comfortable. I fee at ease. Look, we’ve discussed this in the past. Remember when you sucked your first dick? You were scared. Now, it’s no hassle at all. You crossed ‘a line’ and nothing happened. I crossed two lines, bisexual and homosexual. It’s fun.