It was super small and my balls were even smaller.Something was definitly happening inside of me, i couldnt stop staring at boys and their young cocks... that i was so animalistically being drawn to and i couldnt figure out why. It wasnt until the 2nd week in my sex ed class in 8th grade that i found some type of grasp for the way i had been feeling recently. I learned about hormones and how the body changes when it gets older and how it devolops. What an erection was, and why a girls vagina gets. It just sorta happens. Sometimes I'm protected. Sometimes he's got a condom or two. Sometimes we go bareback. I mean, when I'm horny anything goes.Paul: Ever have more than one guy?Marcie: A couple weeks ago ... you weren't there Eve. Anyway, I got wasted and wound up with a bunch of guys.Paul; How many?Marcie: Probably ten or twelve, I'm not sure. Some had at me a couple, three times.Paul: What do you remember?Marcie: I vaguely remember they formed a circle around me. At first I delighted in. On arriving home I was informed that I was to put the women's clothes inmy drawers and wardrobe then put my male clothes in the bags, these wouldbe kept at Tara's house as I could only wear them with her permission.Then I was to put on the tiny deep red bikini I found in a bag from theshop and report to her in the garden. (Looking back I should have noticedit was the same style as she was wearing the day before just a sizebigger, I should have realized she had been to the shop before that. She wouldn’t tell me what was going to happen, just that I had to come straight home from work at 5, and that I would spend the evening getting into ‘costume’. Friday evening came. I went home from work, to find Kate sitting patiently in the kitchen waiting for me. She led me upstairs to a darkened spare room. There was what looked like a massage table laid out, with straps over it. My heart was pounding. She told me to climb up onto the table, and only then would I find out what was happening..