I had started masturbating after learning how from friends. I liked it, it felt good! My next door neighbor was a boy named Mike. Mike was a great ...riend until he was about 10 and somebody told him I had Cooties. Remember those days when people had cooties? After that, he wouldn't even look at me. What the fuck is a cooty anyway? When Mike was 15, he was hot. I mean holy fucking hot. He worked out regularly and it showed. All the girls at school wanted him and he probably had many of. Impaled on his throbbing cock, her body shook with emotion, pleasure and exhaustion. Her orgasms pulsed though her vagina, trying to draw the seed from within his loins as it massaged his shaft with every contraction. Fireworks exploded in her head as the earthquake shook her body. At that moment she had no idea where she was, it was a place she had never been before, just pleasure, pure unadulterated pleasure that engulfed her whole being, body and soul. Her spasms had sent him to the brink. He said he had joined a private club a few years back where he and a few other older gentleman,some still married but most widowed or divorced,get together and have sex or sometimes just hang out and drink. He said he had already spoken to the other members and told them about his crossdressing grandson and they were very excited to meet me. He said that nothing would be hotter than to see his grandson dressed in something sexy and getting passed around between a bunch of men being treated like. Goosebumps arose on her skin as she stood absolutely naked and vulnerable before him. Somehow, not being touched was more arousing than being touched, and she felt her desperate, betraying cunt dampening with want and anticipation. “Bed. Face down. Now.” His words seemed to become more entrancing and more commanding with every syllable. She turned away from him, acutely aware of his unflinching gaze falling over her body, and did as she was told - proceeding to the bedroom, lying face down.