" Yeah, yeah," Mike told him. "You're not, though. I'll bet you $10it's not her.." Nah, fuck that," Don said, his eyes lighting up. "If I'm right, ...youdress up with the cheerleaders at their next practice." You're out of your goddamned mind," Mike yelled. "No fucking way I dothat!" You pussy?" Don asked, his smile growing wider. "Not so sure aboutyour pure hearted girl now, are you?" Fuck. You," Mike bit each word off. "Fine. If it's her, I'll dressup with the cheerleaders. Fucking. “Yeah, my girls and I talk about you at lunch. I even told them that I think about you when I… you know…” she hesitated then finished, “…play with myself.”My brain was screaming ‘no’ but my slowly hardening cock was pleading ‘yes’. She must have seen the conflict in my eyes because she started moving her hand across her chest, down her tight stomach, and began rubbing it over her shorts. The bulge in my pants had to be obvious by now. Thank God the door was locked or I’d have some real. When they were naked they all walked over to the bed and situated themselves around me. One man was kneeling between my legs, one man was kneeling over my face and the other two were kneeling on either side of me. The rules were very simple. When the host said begin, each man would use my body part that he was closest to as a means to provide him with sexual pleasure which meant that I would have a cock in my ass, a cock in my mouth and one in each of my hands. When the host said "Rotate" each. Later in my other recounting of our experiences, I will go back in time as to how we met and how our desires developed into all sorts of play including Pegging. We have been together for about 15 years and we are madly in love with each other and we always say our sex life just keeps on getting better... Because it does. I will write in the future stories as a Blog style after ongoing date night sessions but I need to get this out first.It all started when we were having date night one evening..