The night of the party we had about 10 friends show up with alot of drinks and party favors. We had been there a while when I asked to speak with Cor... and Brad in the other room "Wheres the stripper?" Cory tried to call several time but no one would answer. I asked if he had some porn to pass the time he could put on while me and Brad continued to call. After 30 minutes or so the stripper answered and informed us that she had double booked and would not be coming. I went to the Living room. Just how would itfeel like to be a girl? Surely, he wouldn't have another opportunity likethis."I can't believe I'm going to do this..." said Jack to himself. "It's notlike I'm even going to be dressed for long anyway."All he had to do was stay dressed long enough to grab a boys' uniform,then change back and enact the rest of his plan.He took off his pants, and removed the uniform from the closet, and foundthat a bikini swimsuit was behind it."Wha? That can't be part of the camp uniform!" Jack. He hoisted my dead weight over his shoulder and dropped me on the bare mattress in the stark room. Again he stood over me, running one hand up my leg and then grabbing my left breast and running his thumb over his initials, squeezing my brittle hard nipple, the freezing nub burning from the pinching. I lay still, holding every ounce of the pain inside me, I had to be dead for him. He smiled and roughly threw my legs apart, cramming three fingers into my shriveled, frigid pussy. He grunted. While she was doing that, she grabbed the head of my dick with one hand, squeezing and massaging it softly. Every now and then she would plant these wonderful, wet kisses on my cock, then she went back to licking it like it was her very favorite lollipop.I looked down at her and saw that her shirt had slid down to her shoulders, revealing her back and her ass. She was wearing a thong, and her perfectly rounded ass pointed straight up and was almost glowing in the light of the rising sun. I.