I discovered my bisexual inclinations fairly early in life, so by the time I was nineteen, I had done nearly everything you could do with any combination of genders and numbers. I’m a regular guy on the outside, but in private I am comfortable in both the masculine and the ultra-feminine role. I could pass on the street as a hot, high-heeled slut, blowing straight guys in their cars, or go butch, lowering my jeans to fuck a truck driver in the ass behind a truck stop. I loved it all.I also learned and implemented the hottest techniques and poses to enhance my seductive qualities no matter how I was dressed. In the mirror, I practiced the poses I copied from gay porn as well as classic pinup style girly cheesecake. I wanted to be the complete package in all my sexual endeavors. I wanted to to be the object of desire.I was living at home and starting at Cal State Northridge. My mother had recently remarried to a real crew cut Sgt. Rock kind of guy. Tom was 45 years old, tough as nails, with a chiseled body that, given the situation, I tried not to think about too much, although I often failed. I mean, who’s to know how many times I let my cum fly with his body on my mind? Still, he was my mom’s husband, Nice enough to me, but no real bonding was going on… until one night.Mom was out of town on business, and I had plans to attend a concert at the University and see if I could hook up with a guy or a girl, or both if I was really lucky. Unfortunately, the event was sold out and I ended up just heading back home.I parked on the street, unlocked the front door and went in, looking for signs of life. It was quiet, but as I made my way to my room, I saw a sliver of light coming from the family room. I thought I would say hi to Tom, see what he was watching on TV (usually it was the Military Channel).I happened to look through the open slit before I grabbed the door handle, and there was my stepdad Tom, sitting on the couch with two other guys his age. There were two more men sitting in armchairs. I recognized them as his fishing and hunting buddies. Just as I went to open the door, Joe, a black guy sitting on one side of Tom, slid his hand across my stepdad’s thigh. I froze. No way… I watched as Tom slid one hand to Joe’s crotch, and one into the other man’s (Steve) lap.I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Tom leaned over and started tongue kissing Steve while Joe undid his pants and brought out Tom’s impressive hard cock and began stroking it.One of the kaçak iddaa men in the armchairs, Bob, got up and straddled the other armchair guy, Rick, another black man. They were soon humping and kissing as Joe slid his thick luscious lips over Tom’s cock. God, how I love to fuck black men! I could have stood at the door and masturbated, but I realized this was a golden opportunity.I took out my phone and snapped a photo through the crack: insurance. Then I crept to my room and eased the door shut. I was nervous, but excited. I decided not only to go for it, but to go for broke. I figured that if I stripped down and went in as stepson James it might be too unsettling for Tom, so I decided to make my grand entrance as sissy slut Jamie, I dug out my stash of lingerie and chose fishnets, a black garter belt and tight bustier and 5″ stiletto heels. I pulled and snapped everything in place and hurriedly applied make up. Fortunately, I was very good at dressing in a hurry, as I usually did it in the car, on my way to some gay bar to take all comers in the men’s room or the alley. The crowning touch was a full, wavy blonde wig, earrings and necklace.I studied myself in the mirror and started to pull on panties, but decided against it. They were getting started in there, and I didn’t have time to tease. My cock was already fully erect, and I figured I should just walk in there ready to play.The hallway carpet masked the sound of my approach, and when I peered through the crack, everybody was now naked and going at it. The two men in the armchair were now on the floor, locked in a hot 69. Joe was sucking my stepfather’s dick, and Steve was standing on the couch, his massive cock fucking Tom’s mouth. I took a deep breath, stroked my own 7 incher to full erection, and opened the door.Nobody noticed at first as I strode to the middle of the room and assumed my best sissy fag pose: hands on my hips, legs wide apart, feet pointed inward’ slightly pigeon toed, and my cock standing straight at attention. My movement caught my stepdad’s eye, and he let Steve’s rod fall from his lips and froze. His mouth agape, he couldn’t quite grasp what he was looking at, but his eyes roamed from my hardon up to my face and his eyes widened.I licked my bright red lips and purred like the wanton little slut I am, “So is this a no girls allowed club or what?”Tom realized it was me, “What the fuck? James?”I posed, hands on hips, leading with my rock hard cock and spoke in my best girl kaçak bahis voice, “No, Tom… tonight I’m Jamie. You like my outfit? I picked it out just for you.”Everybody else looked up. Surprise turned to awe, and fortunately, to lust. Steve saw me and his eyes lit up. “Whoa!!! who the hell is this?” Tom was shaking his head, not sure how to handle it, but I slinked toward him. “I’m the surprise for the evening”. I looked at all five men and held a finger to my lips, “Shhhh… and nobody else can ever know.” I locked my gaze with Tom’s. “Nobody.”Tom sighed and allowed himself to accept what was going to happen. He smiled and let his eyes wander down my body, fixing on my straining prick. Joe had by now stopped sucking him and was sitting back. I sashayed the last couple of feet to Tom, and lowered myself in front of him. I didn’t kneel, but squatted on my heels so my dick stuck straight up as I caressed his thighs with both hands. Slowly, I curled a palm around his 9″ rod. I could swear it got even harder, if that was possible. My other hand strocked his granite pecks, flicking across his pencil eraser nipples.Still gripping his cock, I kissed his 6 pack abs, licked my way up his chest until I took a nipple between my lips. A kiss, a suck and a gentle bite then up to his neck. I leaned into him so our eyes and lips were inches apart. I breathed out my words, slowly, seductively, ” You know… I may never call you DAD,” I slid both my arms around his neck, “But I AM going to call you DADDY.” I smiled and parted my lips with a leisurely lick.My stepfather palmed my chin in his strong, gentle hand and pulled my face to his. I tilted my head up, eagerly helping to close the distance between us and our kiss. We locked eyes as our mouths opened. I could see the unbridled lust he felt for me. I know he saw the same in me.Our lips an inch apart, he stopped, slid into the sexiest smile i’ve ever seen and breathed:”Well, I guess I’ll call you Jamie…”I flicked my tongue at his lips. “You can call me Daddy’s little bitch if you like.”With that, I slithered my tongue between his lips. He opened his mouth and wrapped his tongue into mine. We kissed like lovers, savoring each other. I moaned like a girl into his mouth.”Mmmmm… Oh, Daddy…”He slid his powerful hands around and cupped my tight little bubble butt, pulling my cheeks apart slightly. I kissed down his neck and looked him in the eye as I slid to the ground in front of him and his rock hard 9” rod. I licked illegal bahis slowly from the base to the tip, never losing eye contact. He was so hot for me, and I was in Heaven. I reached his flared helmet head and kissed it. I butterfly licked just under the crown, and he gasped out a low moan. “Oh, yeah, Jamie… make your Daddy feel good.”With that, I smiled like a naughty little Coquette, then formed my mouth into an oval and wrapped it around his helmet, slavering the underside of the ridge with my tongue. I sucked in hard and drew the shaft up into my mouth. A Hoover’s got nothing on me when I get a tonsil grip on a cock. I took it in all the way to his balls, then massaged the length with my mouth and throat muscles. Daddy’s eyes glazed over.”Ooooohhh… Jesus, baby girl, you’re not new at this at all, are you?”I smiled around his cockehead and giggled in my coy girlish way, “I’ve been doing it Since I was fourteen. Do you like the way I suck your cock, Daddy?””Oh yeah, Jamie.” He lifted me up and kissed me, breathing into my lips: “But we can’t neglect our guests. Let me watch you for a little bit, okay?” I giggled, kissed him and stood up to face the other four men. “Oh my… I don’t even know where to start!” I slowly strutted my stuff around in front of them. “I think I need to get messy right away… Who shoots the biggest load of cum?”They all pointed to Rick, one of the black guys. I sashayed toward him, this magnificent, muscled jet black ultra macho man and crawled up in his lap, curling my arms around his neck.”So, do you have a big nasty load of cum for me?” He caressed my neck, pulled my lips to his. “Oh yeah, baby girl, but if you want it, you gotta go get it. Do you want it?”I traced his lips with the tip of my tongue. “Mmmmm… I want it real bad. I wanna taste it… I want to feel it. I want you to squirt your hot cum all over my face… in my mouth” I slithered my tongue into his and moaned, “I want it dripping off my tongue.”He kissed me hard, making me purr in his arms. He was so strong, so in control. I wanted to please this man. I kissed my way down his chest and slithered to the floor in front of him. Caressing his spread thighs, I looked into his eyes. “I just love black men… I love to drink their cum.” I stroked his massive member and slowly licked from the base to the tip. As my lips closed over the head, I widened my legs to my most enticing doggy stance, arched my back to present the best, most inviting view of my hairless, puckered asshole to my audience.As I slobbered sloppily over Rick’s massive member, picking up speed and intensity, I felt hands roaming my upturned ass, causing me to wiggle to the caressing ministrations.