"Get up you pansy!"I forced myself to my feet. I turned away from her and reached for myshorts, hoping to hide my erection from her. Her words stopped...me."You won't be needing them" she said. "In fact, take off the rest ofyour clothes!" What?" You heard me! Take them off now! And face me!"I turned towards her removed my socks and my shirt. She laughed as shesaw the bulge in my under pants.She motioned with her finger, clearly indicating that I should remove myunderpants as well. I started to. She realized that part of the reason she had remained undetected was luck, but there was also a certain amount of skill involved in driving down darkened streets with no headlights and knowing when and where to quietly sit by the side of the road.She laughed when she thought of the times the bikers had passed by her truck parked along side the road without so much as a glance. The beat up pick-up looked to be just one more junker and certainly wasn't the type of vehicle they were interested in.. I decided it was going too far and started to move that way to intervene I was puled form behincd ‘Where are you going buttercup’ a hoarse voice from behind One of the bikers had grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back next to him SAm was playing with Amy’s tits as the chick began kissing her I tried to get loose but this guy was huge he grabbed my hair and guided my face right into his crotch Soon I was feeling his hardness in my face and I knew what he wanted. This is not how I wanted to. I started to do a little bit of discreet cross dressing in my house about a year ago and thought about how great it would be to hook up with a shemale. I never thought it would happen of course, I didn't know where that stuff happened and I was always really shy. One Friday after a grueling 4 hour study session at school one of my classmates, who I didn't know very well, invited me to have a few drinks at a local pub with a couple others from the group. We were all under 21 but the place was.