Have you ever had a dream that was a mix between dream and memory? After a long bath, I got stoned and out on Rene's nighty I was missing her. When I got to sleep my dream started.  Cocks it seemed like every cock I had sucked and been fucked by ran through my dream. All of them seemed to have one purpose of course. Fuck me like a good little sissy cock slut. I remember it felt very real. Every vein and throb of each one as it unloaded cum in my mouth. The feeling of cum splashing all over my pretty face. The different tastes good and not so good of each load. The feeling of those cocks first time going into my tight little sissy ass. The way I felt when their cocks were all the way in my throat. Yes it was a very memorable and nasty dream. The details seemed endless. I probably made up some or maybe I just relived every moment of the fucking I happily took part of. Until the very last second,  Connie called me a sissy faggot cock whore to my face. I woke up and a few seconds later the alarm clock went off. I was really freaked out. I mean her face and voice seemed like they were right there. Like she had seen every last one of the guys and men using the little sissy whore I was for nothing more than a cum dump. It was a very big shock and it took a couple minutes to shake off the feeling of being busted for being a good little sissy cock slut. I  got some coffee and went back to my room and got ready. I smoked a bowl of weed. I think I was still a little bit shook. Pops bitched about it but I knew I was going to be the center of attention when he got home from work. Fuck it. Laura asked me how my weekend was. I had a little joke ready to go. Long and pretty hard. Yes I meant the big black cocks but she didn't know what I really meant. So I told her when Connie got on the bus I would tell them all about it. No mention of the cocks just something to keep them amused about a restaurant that didn't exist. Connie got on and half ran to where I was sitting she gave me a big kiss and said she missed me. Of course I missed her to I said. I used the joke again about long and hard that's when the guilt hit. I was sucking big black cock and getting fucked all weekend and it finally hit me I was cheating on Connie for fun and profit. I started to feel like a total loser. She whispered in my ear are you high? I didn't lie about that. Yes. She said I should have saved her some! OK tomorrow I will make it up to you. That day at lunch I ran a idea past her. I wanted to take her and her parents out for dinner. A date with my parents?  Why? She was very confused with the idea. It seems that everyone knows that I live at the fag house right?  Her parents were bound to find out sooner or later. If I made a good impression on them we could actually be able to hang out with out worry. She said she didn't know what to say. Think about it. They will find out right?  They would probably say that she couldn't have a boyfriend from "that house" ruining her reputation. So let's just be cool about it. And I would pay for dinner myself. We could break the news together. 2 days later she said OK. They loved an Italian restaurant in town. I told her have the reservation set up for next Saturday night. It was kind of touch and go until I told them that I wasn't about to break up the twins. The mom said I was doing something unselfish and I seemed to be a nice boy. Dad's response was a little more reserved. So you aren't like them? I used the best line I could think of. I'm here with you right now because I don't want secrets. What kind of man would sneak around behind your back? Her Dad seemed slightly impressed with my question. I would be watched but I was a little trustworthy. I had permission to see Connie openly. Cool.  I just hoped I wasn't going to see him at one of my weekend full of cocks anytime. So  of course when I got back to the house they were waiting for me. How did it go.  Fuck that it ended up with me and Pops in  69 with the boys fucking my ass. Pops was the cum receptacle the boys fed him and I only had to swallow 2 loads of cum from him. It did feel pretty good even though I do remember thinking that I could use a couple of monster cocks. Oh well I still loved it. The next 2 weeks flew by. I did go with Connie to a party. I took 4 joints with me Connie's older sister drove. Caroline was her name. She was very pretty and very slutty. She asked if I had tried to feel up her sister yet. That was her first words after she said hi. Fuck it I told her no but I might have a chance to get that answer changed before the end of the night. Connie giggled and smacked my arm. Think so do you? Well I figured I might try. If you don't mind. She giggled again and her sister said she loved to get guys going just to leave them with blue balls. Bitch didn't have any filter. I liked her. Connie and I made out a lot more than we ever did. She said she was having a good time. It was all very nice. I did get to feel her tits up and she said I was the first to do that. More guilt I was going to be in the middle of cocks again next weekend and hopefully loving it. And she said I was the first to feel her tits. I found out that wasn't exactly true. Fuck it I wouldn't have cared about something like that. Anyway nothing much else happened until Ray showed up. I really wanted to have a drag fag weekend. No I was going to get a dirty old man weekend. Most of them were on the fat side chubby to fucking bigger than hell. 350 lbs maybe a little less. Ray picked out my outfit again. Black was going to the theme this time. Heels stockings garters, panties and  corset again. I had been told I was to wear a little off the shoulder dresses and for good measure a pair of black opera gloves with a few bracelets. I was told to wear a necklace that he said we're real pearls. It was extra long and could be layered into 3 loops around my neck. I was really looking good. And I wondered how many cocks I would have to suck and fuck. I wasn't feeling guilty about not being with Connie. I was really looking forward to tasting cocks and cum. I took the fur coat as Ray required me to do. Fuck me 80 plus degrees and I was not a very happy sissy.  I might have looked good in the coat but I was pretty fucking warm. I took it off in the car Ray couldn't say anything about it. If course I gave him a good blow job as we drove. I pulled up my dress to impress the truckers who were able to see me. I was really getting into the men in the trucks seeing me sucking cock with my panties just barely covering my ass. Ray's hands occasionally were groping my ass for their pleasure I guess. A couple of them honked their horns in a show of approval. I felt like I was doing something very nasty and I wondered how many cocks the truckers would fuck me with even if they knew I wasn't really the gurl they might have thought I was. I didn't really care about that answer. I knew Ray's cock was hard and getting ready to cum. I swallowed like I should as a good little sissy cock slut. When I sat up I smiled at the trucker who was there. I licked my lips like it was the nastiest treat. He pointed to the sign for the next exit. I smiled and blew a kiss. I thought Ray would speed up like normal not this time. I told Ray about the truckers offer thinking he might speed up now. Not with that guy there. Fuck me it was a cop car. I said I was glad we didn't pass him before I could finish the blow job. Ray laughed he passed us a couple miles back. Oh my god I could have been caught sucking cock by the cop's? The cop pulled off at the same exit the trucker wanted us to . Ray did wait about 30 seconds before he started to go faster. I blew the trucker another kiss and licked my lips again. He seemed sorry to see us( maybe just me)  go. We got to the house I was trying to think of a name for. I wish the B-52's love shack was out. That would have been good. I ended up calling it the Fuckenstien house. Ray of course went in to collect the money before I was going to be turned over to the old men. I walked into the house like it was mine these old men the youngest had to be in his late 50's. This one guy was about as close to Winston Churchill as you could get. Except for the massive bifocals. To of them had such amazingly bad comb overs it was funny but I was not accustomed to fully grey pubes. I would be lying if I said that the real fat guys were scary. I was nervous about getting my cute little sissy ass crushed under the weight. Fuck me I was glad that they were clean at least. Those 3 big boys were actually kind of sweet to me. Tell me if I hurt you Missy. Things like that. I was taking my time with the unveiling of what they were waiting for. The fucking fur coat came off with little fanfare I had my back to the old men and  slowly put my hand on my ass while I looked over my shoulder. I gave a a smile and gave them a good look at the sissy slut they would be fucking. I started walking over to Ray I said introduce to my new friends sweetie. I didn't give a flying fuck who they were at the time. I was much more interested in the cocks. 11 of them in total. My goodness I was going to be begging for more cock again I had the feeling. The Churchill looking guy told Ray he could go unless he wanted to stay until I comfortable with them. I walked over to him and got my hand on his cock I reached out to the next nearest cock which was about half hard. I gave a little rub to them and said that I might be comfortable all ready. One of the big boys put his hands on my ass and said maybe the young lady might be thirsty how about a little drink? She could be a little thirsty for cum I thought. But I was willing to play along as always. I was led to the kitchen where several large kraffs with what I would find out were martini mixes. As well as a d few bottles of  brandy were placed. I was poured a good sized glass of both. I never had either but I didn't mind at all the taste of either of the drinks. Some one had put on the projector and I saw several old men who seemed to be playing with little kids and one by one they were stripped of their clothes. The old men took turns sucking the little boys tiny cocks. This went on for a few minutes before the little boys were trading places sucking the old men. I was sitting on the couch between 2 of the men. One bad comb over and a chubby man. Chubby said I could probably star in my very own movie. He said I was just as beautiful as any Hollywood star. I finished my martini and I tried to be as sweet as I could. I bet you say that to all the gurls. He smiled at me and said I do but this time I really mean it. Oh sweetie I might have to y try it sometime. His hand was slowly getting closer to my hemline. I took a good little swig of the brandy as if to not notice what he was doing. I glanced over at the film. I was really freaked out when I saw those little boys asses taking the cocks of the old men. I wondered if it was like taking the jawbreaker cock to them. I didn't really want to know. Comb over had also started to get into the mood his hand was on my other leg. He said I just love your legs. He said you like to be called Missy right. A little more brandy. I don't mind at all. He said he heard I had some talents he was very interested in having me preform. One of the big boys had brought me another martini and a second brandy. Most of them were still on their first glass. I said Thank you sweetie and reached out to touch his cock. I wanted to go to another room and get to the sucking and fucking. I didn't want to watch the little kids getting fucked. Big boy said I was going to be Burt and Ernie's first. I don't really remember their names so oh well. Comb over said I love this part. The little boys tiny cocks were being cum on by the old men. And one litte boy licked the cum from their tiny cocks one by one. You ever do that Missy. Not yet but I think I should try it out soon. That was what he wanted to hear. Chubby  stopped rubbing my panties and said let's see about that Missy. I stood up and I was swept off my feet. Chubby had me in his arms like a little gurl. He carried me to the big bedroom and I was instructed to remove his clothes. I was then instructed to remove comb overs clothes as well. He started kissing me and said I would stay dressed for a while. They both had very nice cocks to be honest. 6 and almost 7 inches and both uncut cocks another first. I took comb overs cock in my mouth and he was the 6 inch cock. I sucked him off at a slow pace that I was pretty happy with. Oh honey I love your mouth you make me feel so good. I hoped that when he was close to cumming he was going to pull out and pop on chubby cock. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and gave Chubby's cock a little lick. He said I was going to get all of it soon enough and he was right. Comb over pushed his cock back in my mouth and said it wouldn't be long. I felt his cock go into that precum stiffness and he pulled out and shot his load on Chubby's cock it was a little thick and good. I waited to be told to lick it clean off the cock I was going to be sucking next. Go ahead missy you earned it. I know I earned it I would have loved to have him cum in my mouth, but oh well. It tasted good. It really just put me in the mood for more. Chubby was moaning as I cleaned his cock off. He was a bit thicker than comb over was.  His cock tasted like baby powder. I didn't care I had a nice tasting load to play against the baby powder taste. It took about 5 minutes to get him to cum.  It was a major load. I felt like he hadn't cum in months. I swallowed 90 %of his cum. I let the rest kind of drip down on to his cock. He really liked to have cum licked off his cock. I found it was kinda fun to do that too. I was escorted out to be treated to more brandy. I was really starting to feel like I might be getting to drunk. One of the guys had put on some old jazz. He wanted to dance.  David  I do remember his name. He was trying to teach me how to dance to the music like "we used to in the old days ". A couple of times someone else cut in and I was just a giggling sissy bitch. I was having fun with the old guys. Of course I let them grope my ass and kiss me like I was only there for who ever was in front of me. It would change with the next partner. He said I get you next Missy. I smiled as we danced a little bit more. When we stopped he said I was going to be the whore I was. Sure thing mister. You say I do. Well he wanted me to strip for him he  pulled a chair in the middle of the room and sat down. Just like the slut's at the strip club Missy. OK I admit I was wearing basically a stripper outfit but I wasn't old enough to see a bitch strip for real. Fuck me I thought just pull it out and see what happens. I  had to think about how to do a fucking strip tease for him. OK I guess I just wanted to get a reaction and I started strutting around occasional kicks I put my leg over one of his shoulders and leaned in and out. I bent over showing my pretty panties and I slowly backed up to him. i sat down on his lap. I asked if he could help a gurl out and unzip my dress. Oh my that's when I noticed that he was sporting a hard cock in in pants.  OK I guess I was doing something right. He pulled my  zipper very slowly. I felt his hand on my ass and giggled fresh boy.  I stood up and turned around to face him. I started slowly pulling down the right side. Then the left side. The guys were watching the show I was putting on and I felt like a sexy little bitch. I was definitely the center of their world now. I decided to strut around in front of them all. Who would be the first to see what I was wearing underneath the dress. I teased them all for a few minutes before I went back to my man in the chair. Tell me sweetie what do you want to see. Tell me sweetie how naughty I have to be. Tell me sweetie please  . Don't make me beg you darling tell your sissy what you want. He stood up and just pulled my dress down to where it could fall to the floor. I  pretended to be embarrassed by the sudden exposure. I actually had thought I pushed him t far. I thought it was rape the sissy cock teaser time. I turned around to let them all see. Deep breath and I strutted and turned in front of them all  I probably would never really be a good  stripper but I had balls which one was trying to peek out of my panties. I was handed a martini glass and I strutted over to the man who told me to strip I sipped on the martini and offered him some. He accepted the majority of it. I finished it off and tossed the glass to Winston Churchill. I gave him a wink and a smile. I went to my knees in front of the man I asked him if he wanted my panties off or something else. I placed my hands on his cock. I looked up and said I would be happy to give you my panties or my mouth. My sweet little ass maybe? He said I want it all. Oh my I forgot about that option. Of course sweetie I love it all. He picked me up just like the first guy did. I saw him nod to a different old comb over man. What did that mean 2 more about to fuck my mouth and ass, I  hoped.