Finding the Inner Slut

I had 4 roomates, 2 guys, 2 girls. We rented out a big house. On halloween we decided to throw a big house party.

I stupidly waited until the last minute to pick out a costume. One of my female roommates suggested i wear her clothes, and pretend I was a sexy girl. I was relieved that I wouldn’t be the lame guy without a costume. She’s 5’10” and I’m 5’8″, so I wasn’t worried about her stuff fitting. She picked out a clingy, strapless, black and white striped dress that barely long enough to cover my ass, some fishnet thigh highs, black thong underwear, and a pair of clear high heels. My hair was almost shoulder length, and probably would look good as is, but she put it in pigtails.

I had to admit I looked pretty damn sexy. She wanted to put makeup on me. I resisted at first, but finally gave in to make her happy. When she was was finished she exclaimed “OMG”. “What” I said. “You just look like you could pass for a girl”. I was a little irritated. I didn’t want being transformed all feminine to be so easy. “One more thing” she said as she put a padded bra on me. It looked like I had small, but real tits!

Anyway, the party got going and a lot of the guys there where grabbing my ass. I felt uncomfortable at first, but as the alcohol started flowing, I started to get more comfortable talking and acting like a slutty girl. I started sticking out my ass, and intentionally bending over so that the dress would ride up over my ass cheeks to show the tiny string of the thong underwear barely covering my butthole. At one point a guy dressed in an overcoat dressed as a flasher with a big fake rubber dick got behind me and started to pretend fuck me. I could feel the fake cock bumping between my cheeks. When he stabbed it on my butthole. I jumped away, and said “naughty boy” wagging my finger. I hoped my growing erection wasn’t showing.

The night went on, and everyone was getting pretty drunk. I had to pee, but when I got to the bathroom there was already a line. I decided to use the bathroom toilet down in the basement. I sat down, fully embracing the experience of peeing like a girl. There was a big mirror across from the toilet, and I starred at myself thinking “damn, you look like the hottest slut I’ve ever seen!”. I finished up and started to walk out the door.

A big guy wearing a Donald Trump mask was waiting outside. “Hey” I nodded as I walked passed. He grabbed me by the hips from behind, and ground my ass into his hard cock through his jeans. I started driving humping him back, and moaning like a girl. He then spun me around and pushed me gently to my knees by my shoulders, and quickly whipped his dick out through his zipper. It all happened so fast. There I was on my knees, dressed like a fuckslut, with a big hard cock right in front of my face. He grabbed the back of my head, and pulled me to him. I should’ve kept my mouth closed, but I was to horny. I just opened my mouth when the big mushroom head brushed my lips. It was difficult to take all that meat in my mouth, but as he gently pumped his cock in and out I started drooling uncontrollably which made it easier to take. I started sucking and moaning like a bitch in heat. “Suck, suck, suck” he kept chanting. It didn’t take long and he grabbed his cock out of my mouth, pumped it 4 times, and shot a huge load all over my face. Semen dripped down off my chin onto the floor in a huge pool between my knees. He took his big meat stick and slapped the side of my cheek a couple times, then held it in front of my lips and gave it a few squeezes. A big drop of semen emerged from the head.

“Missed a drop” he said. I leaned forward and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. I could feel it pulsing and threatening to grow again as I nursed out the remaining drops.

“Thanks sweetie” he said as he put his cock back in his pants.

I scrambled to my feet and ran back in the bathroom, the reality of what I’d just done hitting me. I looked in the mirror at my cum soaked face. I looked so so slutty. I washed my face as fast as I could. When I opened up the door, the guy was gone. I returned to the party pretending nothing had happened. To this day I have no idea who that guy was.

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