I’d been with Mr. Townshend for about two weeks and I was loving my life with him as Paige.
He’d been home nearly all the time, and we’d fucked just about every which-way in every part of the house. He bought me more gear, usually daywear but sometimes sexy stuff as well as a schoolgirl outfit and a maid’s and a nurse’s uniform. He even bought me a complete pale blue Lolita outfit with undergarments, shoes, and accessories.
As I was Paige all the time, I had to keep my body smooth and take care of my skin because I was in makeup every day (and sometimes all night). I was starting to become more feminine in my speech and movements, and I was working to make my voice sound more like a girl’s. I’d been texting with Alan and we’d exchanged pics a few times, but we hadn’t hooked up again yet.
It was a Monday morning and I must have slept in because when I woke up I was alone. I got up, showered, made myself into Paige, and was walking around the bedroom naked thinking about what to wear when Mr. Townshend came in.
“Paige, you’re awake and up! Good”
He ran his eyes over my naked body and I started to get hard. He smiled, walked across, and stroked me slowly with his hand.
“You have visitors, my dear!”
“Huh? What time is it? Who?...”
“It’s 11am, and it’s Alan and a friend of his!”
“But I didn’t….”
“No, I did! It was such a nice morning and I thought you might like to see Alan again so I called him to come over for a swim and he asked if he could bring a friend and I said the more the merrier! They must be nearly done in the water, so why don’t you put something sexy on and come down for brunch? I know they’re looking forward to seeing you!”
“Ah, sure. I’ll be down in a little while.”
“Excellent!” And he went back downstairs.
I mentally translated what he had said: I asked Alan and his friend over to fuck you, Paige. I wondered what the friend looked like, and then I thought about having the two of them at once and I got really hard.
What to wear? Wig and makeup were done, so all I needed to think about was clothes and shoes. I went from the inside out: first a matching dark blue bra and panty set (the bra had built-in padding), then…hmmm…a purple skirt and top set. The skirt was short and clingy, and the top was cut-off and tight and showed my midriff. And shoes...shoes…black high-heeled sandals with straps that tied up around my calves. And…perfume, and…bling! All done. No, not quite. I’d painted my toenails silver a few days ago, so I glued on a set of silver nail tips. A quick coat of gloss on my lips, and I was ready.
I went downstairs and into the kitchen. Mr. Townshend looked approvingly.
“You look delicious, Paige! Why don’t you go through the study and call the boys. They must be done by now.”
As I enter the study I can see them out by the pool drying themselves off, so I stop for a second. I knew what sort of body Alan had, but the other guy is amazing. He looks Asian, and he’s deeply tanned and all muscle. His bright green swimsuit is tiny, and even from this distance I can see the bulge of his cock. I draw a breath, tell my own cock to behave, and walk to the open door.
“Hi Alan!”
They both look up.
“Hi Paige! This is Mitsu. He’s visiting from Japan. He’s into martial arts.”
I walk out onto the patio and put my hand out.
“Hi Mitsu. I’m Paige. It’s really nice to meet you!”
He takes my hand and strokes my palm slowly with his fingers while we shake.
“Same here. Alan’s told me all about you and I was hoping I could see you!”
“Well, here I am!”
I can’t help but look at his body, and I can see he is getting a hard-on.
“You have a really great body. You must work out a lot.”
“You look lovely too, Paige. Just like Alan said!”
I look at Alan, who just grins sheepishly.
“Let’s go in for brunch, guys. I’m starved.”
And I turn around and walk back to the house in front of them, making sure my hips are swinging.
Mitsu says something to Alan in Japanese. How do I know it’s Japanese? Well, I may not have many skills outside cocksucking and fucking, but I’d done an intensive course in Japanese in senior high and I’d also spent a lot of time with a Japanese exchange student who taught me good conversation a lot of slang (mainly because we were fucking and I wanted to know how to say everything dirty).
Mitsu: “Is she really a guy? You’d never know!”
Alan: “Yep, and she’s really hot. What do you think?”
Mitsu: “I want to fuck her right now.”
Me: “Wow Alan. What language was that? I didn’t know you spoke another language!”
Alan: “It’s Japanese. I don’t speak much. Mitsu is helping me.”
“What were you saying?”
“He was asking me…..”
Mitsu chimes in: “I was asking him about this house. It’s so big.”
Me: “Yes, it is. Maybe I can show you around later?”
Mitsu: “I’d like that!”
Mr. Townshend is in the kitchen and the bench is set for brunch.
“Ah, there you all are! Brunch is ready! Sit wherever you want, I’ll stand and serve you from here. Would you like a robe to wear, boys?”
Mitsu: “No, thank you Sir. We’re fine like this, if it’s OK with you.”
“Of course it is.”
The kitchen bench is recessed and there are three high stools in the space underneath. I sit on the middle stool, with Alan on my left and Mitsu on my right. My skirt rose up very high as I sat down and my legs are fully exposed. I can feel Mitsu looking at them, and when I glance sideways I can see he has a big hard-on. I smile, and he smiles back.
“I’m sure Paige is happy to be surrounded by two almost naked and very well-built young men, aren’t you Paige?”
I smile and nod.
Mr. Townshend: “You know, Mitsu. Many years ago I visited Japan and I bought some fundoshi, that Japanese loincloth that you wear in one piece, you know?”
Mitsu: “Yes Sir, a like them a lot. They’re very comfortable and heathy because they’re made of cloth.”
Mr. Townshend: “I haven’t used them so if you like I can give them to you.”
Mitsu: “Are you sure? That’s very kind as I didn’t bring any with me.”
Mr. Townshend: “My pleasure. They’re in our bedroom. Paige, they’re in the bottom right drawer of the dresser, at the back. Can you go and get them for me?”
“Sure. Can Mitsu come? I said I’d show him the house.”
“Mitsu, would you like to go up with Paige? Alan and I will chat here while you’re gone.”
“I’d love to.”
Alan had played this game before, and he just sat there.
I smile, push my stool back, stand up, and hold out my hand.
“Come on Mitsu. Let’s go!”
Mitsu stands up and his erection almost leaps out of his tiny bathers. I keep hold of his hand going up the stairs and make sure to lean into him.
“Wow, you really, really do have great muscles, Mitsu. I’ve never seen any like that before.”
“I’m strong everywhere. Not just muscles!”
We go into our bedroom and I move over to the dresser. I have to bend over to get to the bottom drawer, and I make sure to keep my legs as straight as possible so my skirt rises up as far as possible. I’m pretty sure Mitsu has a full view of my T-back. I find the fundoshi, pull them out, stand up, and turn around.
“You want this, don’t you Paige?” He’s taken his bathers off and is naked in front of me with his hand stoking a huge hard cock. He has muscles everywhere and not a hair on his body. He keeps stroking and cups his balls with his other hand.
“Well?”
I nod, get down on my knees, place a hand on each of his legs, and lean forward, but he grabs my head, forces it roughly onto his cock, and rams his shaft as deep into my mouth as he can. I start to choke, but he holds me firm. The choke reflex goes away, and he slowly starts moving my head up and down his cock, sometimes holding me all the way in until I start choking again, and then easing back. We do this a few more times and then he pulls out.
“Get up.”
I do as I’m told, and he grasps me between the legs and pulls them apart so that I have to grab around his neck to stop myself falling backwards. The he moves over to the bed, drops me on my back, pushes my skirt up as far as it’ll go, rips my panties off, and spreads my legs as wide as he can. He strokes himself a few times, then forces himself between my cheeks in search of my hole, and when he finds it he pushes until he’s right it.
I moan loudly.
“You like that, Paige?”
And before I can answer him he’s pumping me hard, holding my right leg on his left shoulder and every so often spanking my buttocks hard with his other hand.
“You like that, Paige?”
“Yessss…oh God yessss….”
He doesn’t let up until he comes, and then he drops my legs and moves up my torso so I can suck the rest of his jizz off his cock.
“Make it nice and clean Paige. I have to put a fundoshi on and I don’t want to stain it!”
I suck and lick until there’s nothing left, and then he gets up.
Me: “I…loved it. You were great…”
Mitsu: “You know, I’m going to fuck you again today.”
Me: “I hope so!”
I went to find a replacement pair of panties, straighten up and redo my makeup and hair, then I watched him put the fundoshi on. One piece of cloth just seemed to transform into underwear in his hands, and it looked really hot on his hard body.
“You look hot in that, Mitsu, really hot.”
He grinned. “I know!”
I put the other fundoshi and his bathers in a bag for him and we went back downstairs.
Mitsu: “Thank you, Mr. Townshend. I decided to wear one of your fundoshi, and Paige put the others in a bag for me.”
Mr. Townshend: “You look wonderful like that, so manly! It’s a wonder that Paige could keep her hands off you!”
Mitsu grins.
“Would you like me to show you the rest of the house? Alan and Paige can wash up while we’re looking.”
“Yes, please.”
And off they go.
Alan and I are standing at the sink washing the dishes.
Alan: “Did you fuck him?”
Me: “Of course I fucked him. He’s gorgeous. What did you expect?”
Alan: “Well, I pretty much knew it would happen. Mr. Townshend is like that.”
Me: “Jealous? Let me make it up to you.”
I turn to him, pull his bathers down, and kneel to take him in my mouth.
“Blowjob or fuck?”
“Fuck.”
I suck him a few times and then lean forward over the sink so he can get to my butt. He pulls my panties down, works his way in, and comes after a few strokes. It’s nothing compared with Mitsu.
“Hmmm, nice”, I murmur. “We shouldn’t have waited two weeks. You should have come sooner.”
I’d been looking forward to being fucked by both of them at the same time, but now I just wanted Mitsu again. I’d enjoyed the roughness and the spanking, as well as being dominated by an alpha male, and I wanted more.
Mr. Townshend and Mitsu come back.
“You have a lovely home, Mr. Townshend. It’s so much bigger than houses in Japan.”
“Thankyou. We both like it very much, don’t we Paige?”
I smile.
“You also have a very lovely girlfriend. I’m so glad I could meet her, and I hope I can see more of her.”
“We’ve been talking about you, Paige. I think you’ve made a good impression on our Japanese friend!”
They both laugh.
Alan: “Than you so much for having us Sir, but it’s 1pm and I have a catchup summer class in an hour and we probably need to get going.”
Mr. Townshend: “But you both only just got here! What about you, Mitsu? Do you have a class as well?”
“No Sir.”
“Would you like to stay?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Wonderful, that’s settled then! We don’t have a Japanese visitor every day! Don’t’ worry about Mitsu, Alan, we’ll make sure he gets back where he needs to be. It was so good to see you, and I know Paige has enjoyed you being here, haven’t you sweetie?”
“Of course. I always enjoy Alan…”
Alan was cornered.
“Only if you’re sure…”
Mr. Townshend: “Of course we are, now off you go, my boy, and get that class you need! Paige, why don’t you see Alan out?”
Mitsu came with me, and they had a short conversation in Japanese.
Alan: “You’re going to fuck her again, aren’t you?”
Mitsu: You bet! She really seemed to like it the first time!”
Alan: “You know I just fucked her in the kitchen?”
Mitsu: “There’s plenty for all of us, don’t worry…”
And off he went.
Me: “What was that about?”
Mitsu: “Just arranging where to meet tomorrow.”
Me: “Oh.”
Mitsu reached into his fundoshi and pulled his cock out.
“Want more?”
“You bet!”
He smiles, and we go back inside.
Mr. Townshend is at the bottom of the stairs.
“Paige, come with me for a minute, will you? Excuse us, Mitsu.”
“Certainly, no problem. I’ll wait out by the pool.”
We go up the stairs and into our bedroom.
“Well sweetie? How do you like your new Japanese friend?”
“He’s pretty handsome, and strong…”
He takes his cock out and starts stroking it.
“Did you like fucking him?”
I can see he’s getting harder.
“Well, it was pretty hot.”
“Get on my cock and tell me all about it while we’re fucking.”
I take off my panties, hike up my skirt, lower myself onto him and start moving up and down.
“He stripped in front of me and pulled me down to suck him. It was rough, but I liked it. Then he threw me on the bed and banged me really hard and made me suck him clean afterwards.”
“Does he have a big cock?”
“Yep, it’s pretty impressive.”
Mr. Townshend comes.
“Oh, that’s soo good, Paige, that’s soo good. Don’t get off yet.”
I stay riding him.
“When I was showing him the house I told him that I wanted the two of you to fuck. I explained our relationship and how I liked you to satisfy yourself with other men, and he said he has two Japanese friends who also like crossdressers and would probably love to join in. They’re part of his martial arts circle, so I had him go out the trade entrance at the side to get his phone and call them to see if they wanted to come over. They shouldn’t be too far away. You can tell me about it afterwards.”
I was getting horny already.
“Are you comfortable with that?”
“I’d love that!”
“I thought you might, my charming little slut! Now, I’ll stay up here and have a read and you can go back down and wait with Mitsu. Oh, before I forget, you might want to change into that school uniform I bought you. Apparently Japanese like that sort of thing!”
This was getting better and better. I went to my room and in about 15 minutes I looked like a teenage Britney Spears: blonde twin-tails wig, blazer with tight white shirt and school tie, super-short pleated skirt, thigh-high white stay-up stockings, and patent leather black heels. Just for a thrill, I’d put on a black lace bra and lace crotchless panties underneath.
I go downstairs…and no Mitsu. He’s not in the study, and I can’t see him around the pool anywhere.
“Mitsu, where are you?”
No answer.
I hear a noise in the trees where the cabana is and call out again. No answer, but I decide to go and look just in case. A little stone path sloped down to the building, which was octagonal and walled on all sides but one, which marked the entrance. I walk closer. There were seats around the walls and a large wooden table in the middle of the concrete floor, but no-one was there. I go closer to peek in, and someone grabs me from behind.
I scream.
“Mitsu, that’s mean!” I brush his arms away and turn around…and it’s Mitsu but it’s not. He’s shorter than Mitsu and built like a tank, with more muscles everywhere and what looks like a massive hard-on under a very tight fundoshi.
He starts to undo the fundoshi and says loudly in Japanese (all the rest of the conversations are in Japanese):
“Got her. She’s dressed as a schoolgirl, like Britney Spears! I love schoolgirls! Great legs! Fuckin’ hot! What ya want me to do?”
“Bend her over the table and fuck her! She loves it!” It was Mitsu.
“Mitsu?”
“Shut up Paige!”, he said roughly. “This is my friend Kenta, and he’s going to fuck you.”
Kenta’s fundoshi is off now, and his short hard cock is like a thick juicy German sausage. He grins at me, grabs me around the waist, pushes me inside and pulls my legs back so I fall forward on the table. He lifts my skirt up and starts running his hands over my buttocks.
“Fuckin’ nice arse…shit! crotchless panties! This girl is hot!”
I hear him spit is his hand to moisten his cock, and then he spreads my buttocks. But he sticks a finger in instead, then another, and one more. I push back and start to moan.
“Geez, she’s moaning and I haven’t even got my cock in yet!”
Mitsu: “Get on with it!”
He does, and I feel my arse pulled apart as he edges his way in. He starts pumping slowly, gradually moving deeper, until he’s in all the way. Then he pistons me, and I think I’m going to explode. He smacks my arse, I scream a couple of times. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, Oh my God! That’s so good! Keep going!”
Kenta: “I’m gonna shoot, coming…coming…aaaahhhhhh…”
And he dumps his load inside me.
Mitsu’s voice: “Shin, your turn!”
I can’t see Shin, but I feel his cock slide into me. He’s not as thick, but instead of just pistoning me he varies the pace and the depth, sometimes almost pulling out only to shoot back again, and sometimes almost pulling out then going back in only a little way and almost pulling out again. All this set up the times he went right in, and this was when I thought I was going to cum.
Me: “Oh, Oh..aahhhh…ah ah ah……ooooh…mmmmmmm…”
Shin: “Geez, she’s talkative, isn’t she!”
Mitsu and Kenta laugh.
Then Shin comes. It’s a huge load, four or five spurts, and he thrusts a few more times before pulling out.
I stay where I am, trying to come down from the double fucking.
“Hi Paige.”
It’s Mitsu. I’m too high to reply.
“Remember I said I was going to fuck you again today?”
I nod.
And he’s inside me…back and forth…slowly…slowly.
Shina and Kenta move around the table, cocks in hand, and motion for me to suck them. I prop myself on my elbows and take one, then the other, all the time feeling Mitsu moving inside me. When they’re hard again they stick both their cocks in at the same time and laugh. I struggle to suck the big parcel, so they switch back to rotating.
Mitsu picks up the pace, and I thrust back at him. We get faster and faster, but he pulls out before he comes, shoves the two guys aside, and strokes himself until he shoots all over my face. I lick the cum around my lips and go to wipe it off my face.
“No Paige, leave it there. That’s the whole point.”
He gives me a hand, pulls me up, passes me some tissues to wipe my arse off, and motions for me to sit on the bench.
“Did you like that?”
“I loved it. I’ve never been fucked like that before.”
He smiles.
Ï didn’t think so. Let me introduce my friends. This is Kenta, and this is Shin. Guys, this is Paige.”
“Hi Paige.”
“Hi guys, what were you all talking about while you were...ah...”
“Fucking you?
We all laugh.”
“Yeah.”
“Oh, nothing much really. We were saying how much we like your schoolgirl look. It’s really hot.”
I stand up to smooth out my uniform.
“Great legs too.”
“Thanks. You’re all so strong and well built. I’ve never been with guys like you before.”
“Your loss”, says Mitsu, and we laugh again.
“Paige, do you think we could get something to drink at the house.”
“Oh, shit, sorry Mitsu. Yes, of course. Let’s go up.”
“Like this?”
“Mr. Townshend won’t mind. He’s upstairs reading…and he know what we’re doing anyway.”
“He’s pretty amazing, isn’t he?”
I smile.
“We have a special arrangement. He looks after me, I take care of him, and he gets off on me doing this!”
Kenta and Shin whistle softly. “You’re really lucky.”
“Believe me, I know it!”
We walk up to the house, Kenta and Shin going ahead and Mitsu and I holding hands a little way behind.
“Paige, you enjoyed that, didn’t you?”
“Are you kidding? I think it’s the best sex I’ve ever had!”
“Why don’t you go upstairs and turn into a slut for us so we can do it again. Can you do that?”
I give him a look.
“Sorry, of course you can.”
When we get to the house I show the boys where the refreshments are and head upstairs to do my makeover.
I knock gently on Mr. Townshend’s door.
“That you Paige? Come in sweetie.”
He looks at my face.
“Oh my. Did someone come in the wrong place?”
“No, it was the right place!’”
He smiles.
“The boys want to do me as a slut. I’m on my way to get changed.”
“Come here and suck me for a while first.”
I walk to the bed and pull back the sheets. He was naked and hard. I bend down, take his cock gently in my mouth, and work my tongue around his helmet before sliding it slowly down his shaft. He shudders.
“You want me to make you come?”
“No my dear, there’s plenty of time for that later. You go and have fun with the boys, but show me how you look before you go back down!”
“Of course!”, and I head for my room.
I’m ready 30 minutes later: The shocking pink dress made out of nothing, a G-string that should hold my cock in place (for as long as I’m wearing it), a pair of pole dancer platform heels, a gold anklet on my right leg, big gold jewelry everywhere, huge earrings, a long dirty blonde wig, very heavy makeup with dark eyes, big false lashes, and big glossy red lips. I top it all off with a silver lame clutch bag, and throw in a few condoms and a small container of lube (both unnecessary, but just for the fun of it). Oh, and I put some chewing gum in my mouth…just for the fun of it as well.
I knock on Mr. Townshend’s door, open it, and strike a hooker pose in the doorway.
“Oh my, Paige! I think I could pimp you out looking like that! And maybe I will! Would you like that?”
I smile, and he laughs.
“Off you go, my sweet. Show the boys a good time, and we’ll talk afterwards.”
I go out into the hall, and decide to go back to my room. A pull out a long-legged loose romper that ties high around the neck and slip it over my other gear. A quick check shows everything but the heels is hidden. Then I walk down the stairs and hear the boys in the study. I get to the door, thrust my hip out, and pose.
“Hi.”
They’re all sitting down, still naked. Mitsu looks at me.
“I thought…”
Then I undo the tie of my romper and step out of it.
“I’m Paige. Thirty dollars for a blowjob, fifty dollars for a fuck.”
Their jaws literally drop and they all reach for their cocks.
“Come here, Paige”, says Mitsu as he spreads his legs.
“Show us what you can do.”
I kneel down in front of him, sweep my hair back, cup his balls in my hand and start to stroke him slowly. Then I remember the lube. I take it out of my clutch bag, rub some on my hand, and start stroking again, this time a little faster. He shudders.
“That’s good. Keep going.”
He’s super hard.
“Now sit on it.”
I stand up, turn around, lift my dress, pull my G-string to the side, and lower myself onto his cock. Kenta and Shin are watching and stroking themselves. I brace myself and start riding him slowly, but he grabs my waist and holds me tight while he really pumps me.
“That’s it, big boy...that’s it. Sooo good.”
He comes, pushes me away, and points to Kenta and Shin. I go over to Kenta and start to kneel down.
“No, just ride him, then ride Shin.”
I lower myself on Kenta’s cock and wait for him to come, then I do the same with Shin.
“OK guys, go get dressed.”
Kenta and Shin get up, smile, and go out.
Mitsu walks across and grabs my right buttock.
“You know Paige, I might know someone who WILL pay you to do this, and lots. Interested?”
“Hmmm, I can always use money.”
“OK, let me work on it. We have to go and train.”
“But it’s only 5pm, and the evening’s…”
“I know, sorry. But I’ll see you again soon.”
He kisses me and goes to join the other two.
Damn! I’d been looking forward to so much more! Still, it was exciting riding three guys, and I’d almost come without touching myself.
I took out my small mirror, retouched my lips, tidied myself up, and went upstairs to Mr. Townsend.
“Did we have fun?”
“We did, but they’ve gone now.”
“Why don’t you come and lie down next to Daddy.”
I hopped into bed shoes and all and lay down with my butt in his crotch. He soon got hard and slipped himself into my arse.
“Feel better now?”
“Yes, can you just stay like that for a while?”
“Anything you want, Paige, anything you want. I had a call from Alan while you were downstairs. He was talking to the other boys at catchup class. They’d all like to see your mother again soon, and she’s agreed to come this Thursday.”
I thought of mum being fucked in the study.
“I think she’s going to enjoy that.”
“So do I, but I also thought it might be fun to have her meet Mitsu and his friends. What do you think?”
Hmmm, three muscled and hung Japanese guys and my mother…
“I’m sure she’d love it!”
“Good! Now Paige sweetie, I’m going to fuck you until I come…”