My sister Dot called through the window to come in the house she had something to show me. I went to her room and stopped in my tracks, I could only s...are. Dot and Sherry were naked on their beds with their legs open showing their pussies loaded with cum. (It turned out Buddy had already dumped a load in them both.)Dot said " why don't you come over and take a closer look?". So I went closer and the closer I got the more I could smell their sex. After I had gotten to with in a foot or so I was. "Who are you expecting?" I asked.He just smiled as if he knew exactly what was going to happen.He answered the door and two large black men entered. I watched, my body still on fire as Jason greeted the men and took a seat at the little table in the room."Is this the little sissy we've heard about?" one of them asked.I was cursing him in my head. It was a trap. I was dying to be fucked but at this time I had never been with a black guy, let alone two. It was a real conundrum for me. "That's. The blonde hero walked among the scattered few citizens in his human form: a well built, attractive athlete that would turn the heads of any woman with a brain and eyes. Not that it would matter to him, though, as his eyes only focused on one gender; or more specifically, one person who was of that gender. His beloved fiance, Billy, was his first love. His only love, to be frank.And that was how he carried himself; with the swagger in his steps and a smile on his face, weather and humidity. I soon imagined being bound and being forced to suck cock. Then my dressed wanking (I had progressed to wanking by now....mid-teens) would include me sucking my own cock. I'm average in size and length but would flick my knees and bend to gobble my head and swallow my warm cum. Later when nightclub nights ended with no quick cunt feel or fuck, I'd just, feeling all relaxed and tipsy, bend and plop my cock into my mouth...rocking/bobbing away until I came. Still enjoying dressing up, I started.