I felt the head of his penis as he slapped against my ass cheeks. “Hmmmmmmmmmm!!!! Yes Charles” I moaned “put it in me. Take my ass Charles, fu...ck me!”The head of his cock teased at the opening to my ’ass-pussy” for several moments and then with a steady thrust he penetrated my “pussy”. Slowly at first, withdrawing it and then shoving back into me a little deeper. Each time he thrust his cock into me he drove it in deeper. Once he’d penetrated me to entire length of his prick he began to. He couldn't know I was there! There hadn't been time for him to see! Oh, this was so crazy! The feelings that coursed through me are practically indescribable. I always felt this way a little bit, I guess: the butterflies, the slight sense of panic, the knowledge that I might be taken — be forced to do things... things like those in the magazine. But now... oh, this was terror! I felt... alive! Not just alive; I felt the deep-rooted need to STAY alive that is inherent in all animals.And then I. She made it very clear that the thought of him wearing ladies' clothesbehind her back bothered her, and she would have to re-think theirrelationship. She didn't mention the white satin bow she had glimpsed.After that, they never spoke about the incident. Her husband neverreached out to discuss his cross-dressing, and she preferred to avoid thesubject. But she couldn't help noticing that whenever she left him alonefor a while, she would come back to find he had been cleaning the house.The. I made it through the morning and everything seemed normal. I was just starting to relax and then it was time for PE class and then lunch. PE was fine…as fine as it could as I didn’t get any more coordinated as I got older. Classes were over and we headed to the locker room.As I was showering I noticed that the other guys quickly got out and finished early. Suddenly, six of the biggest and strongest guys in class showed up in the shower fully dressed. My heart sank.“Pete, we can do this.