Sure, why not.

In the bathroom, you quickly get out of the costume and grab the leggings. The nylon or whatever is so soft, smooth, the look so small, tiny, but tugging, they stretch, they really stretch. They glide over your feet and up your legs, caressing them, hugging you, shaping, revealing, you pull them up, your cock tingles as the fabric rubs against it. They settle at your waist. Long legs. Ass looking even perkier. You step into the tall shoes and buckle your feet in. Stocking covered toes peeking out. Tall clear heels. You stand, look at the rest of the clothes, pausing to pull on the long nylon sleeves.

“How’s it going in there?” Mark asks, lightly knocking.

“I guess I’m ready.” You open the door.

“Pierced nipples. Awesome.” He says and leans in. You take his head in nylon covered arms and gently hold it as he takes your nipple in his mouth. He reaches down and scoops you off the ground. “Those heels look dangerous.” You grab his shoulder.

“The camera is set. I want red lipstick on my cock.” Andre is naked on the edge of a chair. He holds a bright red lipstick in a golden case. Mark sets you down, you lean forward and purse your lips. He applies the makeup, thick. You bend at the waist. His cock looms closer and closer.

Mark places his hand lightly on your back. “Oh, this lube is warm.” You flash a look back, face still descending, he is stroking his cock, its large, not huge, but ample, it glistens in the light, dripping.

Andre’s hands are on your face, “Open.” Your lips part, the head slides in, your cheeks collapse a bit as you apply suction. Why is this so easy? “Fuck.” He says as you lean in and he drives it down your throat effortlessly. You kiss his torso as he presses into you, hands holding your head.

The head of Mark’s cock slides in, opening you, “Woah, Lexi, this is unreal.” His balls bounce against you as he goes in to the hilt. “Fuck. Ho fuck.” He starts humping away.

They fuck you like that for several minutes. Legs locked, bent over, riding the wave. Your cock is dripping. Why is it so good? So much better than using your cock to fuck someone. It doesn’t make sense. So good.

Andre pulls you up. “Set her on my lap. Facing me. Kiss me Lexi. I want to taste myself in your mouth.” Mark pulls out, helps you get on Andre, mounting him, your legs straddling his. They guide his long cock into your hungry hole. He kisses you deeply. Your heart skips a beat, surely, what was that? Love? Lust?

“I know you can take it Lexi. I know it.” Mark’s hands are on your shoulders, he is climbing on. Getting his legs just right. The pressure builds. You moan into Andre’s mouth. “There it… ooohhh ffuucckk.” His cock joins Andre’s in your ass.

Andre breaks the kiss long enough to say, “Slut.” Then locks his mouth with yours and just pumps up into you as fast as he can muster.

Mark is humping slower, the mix is intoxicating, you can feel your cock squirting through the stockings. They don’t let up till they fill your ass with cum. Mark scoops you up and tosses you playfully on the bed. Andre grabs your foot and pulls till your legs drop off the bed.

They take turns fucking your ass, letting you nip and suck at their cocks, till finally there is a knock on the door. A woman’s voice, “We are locking up. If you don’t want to spend the night you’ve gotta be out in fifteen minutes.”

Andre looks at his watch. “Vixen you kept me too long. Such a perfect slut. I must go.”

Mark looks at you, “I can happily fuck you all night, but tomorrow is Sunday, any plans?”