Laying there handcuffed with my ass in the air about to be penetrated raw I thought things couldn’t get worse. First guys friend had come when he g...t called and asked if wanted to get off on me. Or so I assumed.. couldn’t imagine that this was a happenstance. As the second guy got closer the first guy told me to lean back so the second guy could sit with his cock out and I had to suck it while the first got to fuck me. Number 2 was a younger guy mid 20s and kind of skinny with a shaved cock. I just kept repeating the party line: he was a liar and Chelle thought he was gay. Man, did that create a rumor firestorm. I only saw Chelle and Emily a few minutes at lunch and, even then, they were busy talking to people.That night, all Chelle wanted to talk about was how people were reacting to the story. She went to bed early and was asleep by the time I hit the sack.That was pretty much how it went until Saturday. Emily came over to 'see Chelle.' I was invited into the bedroom. I think mom. .with me inside. Another one of my fantasies...lol.It had become our practice, when on a sexual adventure, to sit me down on a bar stool, never a table. He loved to watch men make passes at girls who don’t wear glasses. It wasn’t long before I was surrounded, offers to buy both of us a drink. I have gotten him more free drinks than most strippers get in a lifetime.One heavy set white guy in a tight tee, so short his belly flab protruded out and over his belt buckle, bellied up to the bar,. I slipped the finger out again, and started massaging the round beautiful furry cheeks, Igot up from the floor and asked him to just lay on the bed, that maybe a massage would help him relax and make it easier for me to slip a finger or two into his ass, he seemed to crumple onto the bed. I only had hand lotion beside the bed, so used that on his shoulders and started on his back, I have to be honest, I had no interest in massaging his shoulders, or his back, I wanted to massage his prostate, I.