For the next couple of days after my experience with the Engineering Club, I was hit with overwhelming guilt. I had let Chris, along with a dozen of his friends, use me unmercifully, and record it for anyone to see. I couldn't believe what I had done. Although I thoroughly enjoyed being used, I couldn't let anyone find out about it. What would my family and friends think? What would work think?
Saturday morning I got up early and had just gotten out of the shower when I heard a knock at the door. I quickly put on a towel and answered the door. Standing on my porch was Chris with a devilish grin. When he saw me wearing just the towel he said, "Hi Dani. I see you are already getting ready for me. I didn't even have to call. You just knew. I must have left enough of my seed inside you to sense my presence."
"Uh, hey Chris. I was actually getting ready to go play some golf. I'm kind of in a hurry to meet my playing partners."
"I think golf will be on hold today little lady. You have some important business to take care of today." Chris then walked into my place, closing the door behind him. He then grabbed my left hand and placed it on his crotch with a rubbing motion. "I think you remember this. It has been permanently tattooed on your brain. There is no sense in denying it."
When Chris grabbed my hand, my towel began to slip, and fell within about 15 seconds. So now I was standing in my own doorway, completely naked and rubbing Chris' cock through his pants. Chris said, "That's more like it. Now, why don't you move down to your knees where you'll be more comfortable?"
At this point, golf was the furthest thing from my mind. I tried to protest. "Last time was a mistake. I shouldn't have acted like that. It's not who I really am. I was just experimenting." However, my hardening clit and my weak knees were keeping my argument from being very convincing. By the time I reached my knees, Chris had unzipped his pants and his huge cock was being presented to me. As soon as I saw it, my mouth started watering and my hands were shaking. That thing had turned me into a girl, and I was ready to resume my duties.
I grabbed Chris' cock with both hands and eagerly licked it all over. I was bouncing on my knees trying to taste every portion of his cock. Chris said, "That's right honey. Work your little cunt mouth over the entire length. Get my cock as hard as you can." As Chris said this, I was already beginning to leak. His words were so dominating. I loved feeling like a powerless woman.
After a few minutes of licking, I put the head in my mouth and worked my way as far as I could down the shaft. It was only a couple of inches before it hit the back of my throat. I then pumped his cock with my mouth to try to get it wet enough to go further down my throat. This strategy worked a little bit as I think I got as much as six inches down my throat. However, there was another five or so that were only getting the attention of my hand.
Chris was starting to get really hard and really relaxed. He told me it was time to work on his balls. I took the right one in my mouth and began sucking. It tasted so good. A couple of minutes later, I put the left one in my mouth and savored its flavor. Chris then told me to open my mouth as wide as I could. He worked the right nut in next to the left one and just left it there. "This is what they call tea bagging". I had heard of it, but it should be called drowning in balls. I could move my tongue a little bit, but there wasn't any room left as my mouth started producing saliva. I started gagging. Chris said "Are you ready to do whatever I say and forget all about this experimenting shit."
I nodded my head and came in the same instant. I couldn't help myself. I couldn't think of anything I needed more at the time. Chris then took his nuts out of my mouth and I started coughing like a choking victim. Chris stood me up and placed one of my hands on his cock. "Come with me".
I followed him to the bathroom and he proceeded to shave all the hair off of my body except for the hair on my head. He then handed me a bottle of lotion and told me to rub it all over my body. I couldn't believe how it felt. This lotion made me feel extremely soft and smelled very feminine. Chris then told me that some people will be coming to the door in a few minutes and I was to make them feel welcome.
When the doorbell rang, I was told to answer the door completely naked. "But what if it isn't your friends?" Chris simply responded that I would then have to make more people feel at home. I nervously opened the door, my cock/clit very much at attention. Standing on the other side of the door were four of the largest men I had ever seen. Chris must have found them at Muscle Beach or something. I was staring in awe until one of the guys started laughing saying that my clit was happy to see them.