Fantasy

Fantasy

Daddy’s Little Girl

When I was ten, my mom had left my dad, my two older brothers and I. I knew my daddy was sad. He’d stay up for hours just sitting in his chair staring out the window. My brothers and i tried to make him happy, but nothing worked.. He spent alot of time with my brothers, but never me. He took them fishing and to the movies, but never me. In fact, daddy never talked to me or looked at me until i turned thirteen.
When I turned thirteen, my dad seemed happier for some reason. He actually started to ask me how my day was, check up on my homework progress, and give me money for shopping. I didn’t know why he suddenly changed towards me.
One day, I was out by the pool sun-bathing and daddy was cutting the grass. My brothers were at a friends house for the weekend, so Daddy and I were alone. I was in a brand new bakini I had gotten for my birthday. Daddy told me he picked it out. It was perfect. Lime-green with black flowers. I loved it.
I guess i was absently stroking my leg when Daddy walked up, because he blushed a little bit. He asked if i could go inside and old the clothes, so I went inside. As I got to the laundry room, I noticed that there wasn’t any clothes to be folded, so I started to turn around and go tell Daddy, but he was already inside.
“Daddy, there aren’t any clothes,” i said.
“Oh, I know. I just didn’t want anyone to see us.” His eyes lingered on my breasts then moved down towards my pussy.
“See us do what?” I asked. I was confused, but I noticed him looking at my body and began to walk towards him.
“Oh, baby girl, you are growing up.” he reached a hand out and brushed the top of my boob. “You know Daddy’s lonely, baby, so you should keep me company.” Daddy grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom.
“What are we doing here, Daddy? Can’t we watch TV in the livingroom?” I wasn’t stupid or anything. I knew what Daddy wanted. I wanted his attention for so long, and now he was going to give it to me. And I was long over due for him.
“We can, baby, but we can have way more fun in here.” Daddy sat down and pulled me with him. He laid me down beside him and began to touch my body.
Daddy took off my top and started to suck on my delicate pink nipples, flicking them ever-so-slightly with his wet tounge. He rubbed them and squeeezed them. He started to touch himself too, which i thought was unfair to him, so I started to touch his private part for him. It was warm and big in my little hands. I rubbed and tugged at it, feeling it grow inch after inch in my hand. Soon, it got too big for his shorts, so he stopped touching my titties and took them off.
By then, my nipples were rock hard and my little girl pussy was on fire. I must have soaked through my bakini bottoms because Daddy said, “Oh, good. My baby is allllll wet for her big daddy.” I nodded and touched my Daddys hard cock. It was about ten inches long and very thick. I started to touch his big throbbing dick, and Daddy told me no.
“But Daddy!!!” I protested. “I want to touch it. I want to feeeeel it.”
“I know, baby, but daddy wants to touch you first. You’re already so juicey. Daddy wants to feel your tight wet pussy. Now take off your bottoms so Daddy can feel it.”
So, like a good little girl, I slid my bottoms down over my feet, exposing my ripe young pussy. Little blonde hairs whipsed over my pussy lips, drenched with my juices. Daddy liked the way it looked alot, his cock grew at least another half-inch. Daddy started to rub my little girl pussy with his thumb my juices over flowing onto his bed sheets. He started to tease my hole with the tip of his fingers. going in just slightly, then pulling back out and circling my baby-clit with his finger. Then he moved his face to my pussy and started to lick my wet virgin pussy. He slid it tounge over my clit, flicking his tounge over it. Oh it felt so good, i let out a lound moan. He laughed a little, and I blushed.
“I love hearing my little baby moan. Oh, yeah baby. You like it when Daddy licks your clit?” I nodded. “Good girl. Want daddy to stuck is tounge in your little wet pussy?” I nodded again. Daddy’s tounge circled my clit and slowly moved to my pussy-hole. His tounge was hovering about it, then he plunged it into my baby-pussy. Wiggling it so fast, I came in my Daddy’s mouth. He devoured my cum and dug deeper into my little cunny.
“OH DADDY!!!” I screamed. “Oh yes!!! I want more, Daddy!!!” I said to him. And like a good Daddy, he kept going.
This time, he sucked on my clit while he fingered me. Sliding his finger in and out of my little cunt sent me flying into Orgasmville. I think I came twice while he fingered me and sucked my little clit. He finally stopped eating my pussy and fingering his little girl. He slid up on top of me and, remembering how i got so wet when we started, he began to suck on my nipples again, flicking them with his long tounge.
Daddy’s cock was so huge by then, and it was rubbing on my leg. It aroused me even more having it touch me so close to my pussy. I could feel it throbbing against my skin, so i reached down and grabbed it. Daddy liked this, so he told me to kiss it.
And like a good baby, I kissed it. Daddy pushed my head down further and said, “Put it in your mouth. Try to swallow it for Daddy. Show Daddy that you love him. Suck my cock, baby.” I took it in my mouth and started to suck it, taking it deep into my throat and gagging a little. I took it in so far, i didnt know if it would be able to come out. Then Daddy told me to lay back down, so I did.
He moved back on top of me and spear my legs and ran his fingers over my slit, dipping into my pussy occasionally, and circling my clit. “Want daddy to put his huge cock into your sweet little pussy?” I nodded.
He teased my clit with the head of his cock for a minute before shoving it hard into my pussy. Once he got in, he laid still, licking my neck and biting my ears. Then, when he thought it was ok, he began to pump his cock further into my little pussy. He fucked me hard, then soft. He pumped his dick into me fast, then slow. At last, he told me that he was going to cum. “Can Daddy cum inside you, Baby? Want Daddy’s love stuff in your pussy? Like you came in Daddy’s mouth?” I said, “Oh yes, Daddy!!! Do it!!! I want you to put your love juice in me!!”
Daddy gave a few last vigorous pumps before he blew his cum all into my pussy. After he was done, he moved his head back down between my legs and began to eat my pussy again. He ate me out and fingered me until I came two more times.
Once we were done, it was dark. We curled up together and fell fast asleep.

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Fantasy

Third is a Charm

The Following is a fantasy I’ve always held of a threesome with two lovely girls with an accent. This is my first attempt at posting erotica on XNXX so please take it easy on me… advice is appreciated for future chapters should this story continue. Thank You.

Fantasy

Magic Wands, so to speak part II (A Harry Potter story)

Magic Wands, so to speak II (a Harry Potter story)
Mrs. Weasley walked up the stairs flicking her wand at Ginny and Ron’s door, placing a spell upon them so that the teenagers wouldn’t try to sneak into each others rooms. Hermione waited until the house was silent and tried to apparate out of the room, but didn’t go anywhere. “What happened?” “Well, it seems your mum put a placement spell upon the room. She was obviously thinking one of us would try at least…” “Isn’t there a way to break through it, I want to see Harry…” Ginny whimpered. “Unfortunately not, only the person who placed the spell, can remove it…I guess we’re stuck.” Ginny sat on her bed pouting, her lower lip stuck out. Hermione walked back over to her, “Stick that lip back in or we won’t be able to have fun.” she said looking down into Ginny’s eyes. “Yeah, we can, but the boys can’t.” Ginny reached up and yanked Hermione down onto the bed by her shirt, kissing her. Hermione gasped at her friends aggressiveness. She smiled, “Ron’s never been this aggressive,” she whispered. “Ron’s probably never been this pent up before…” she said pulling at Hermione’s shirt trying to get it off. She lifted her arms and Ginny yanked the shirt off over her head, with a small growl. She pulled her down on top of her, kissing her deeply. Hermione shook with pleasure as Ginny slid her bra off and started gently kneading her breasts. She expertly unfastened the buttons on Ginny’s shirt sliding it off, exposing her bare tits. “Oh Ginny…you bad girl.” “Oh hush Granger, I got Harry’s attention didn’t I?” “With a little help…” They both went silent as Ginny snaked her tongue around Hermione’s nipple, flicking across it repeatedly. Hermione grabbed Ginny’s head holding it against her breasts. Ginny pushed her down on her back straddling her legs. She continued to tease her tits then slowly licked down over her stomach, stopping at her pants. Hermione whimpered and Ginny leaned further down, undoing the button on her pants with her mouth, then lowered the zipper with her teeth. Her slid her hands into the sides of her hips, grabbing her pants and thong, pulling the off her legs in one fluid movement. Ginny pulled out her wand, flicking it at the door silencing the room. She then turned it around, “Revererato Minimas!” Her wands began to vibrate gently, she gently ran it up and down along the length of her friends pussy. Hermione moaned loudly, her hips bucking and tossing. She slowly slid the wand up, touching it softly against her clit. Hermione nearly jumped off the bed with pleasure. Ginny started sliding it in and out of her pussy, flicking her tongue across her clit. Hermione continued to moan and whimper, but managed to reach down and undo Ginny’s pants sliding them off then pulling her panties down. She lifted Ginny and flipped her around so she could pleasure her at the same time. She pulled her wand out using the same spell to make it vibrate. She started out just teasing Ginny’s clit, but then started sliding it in and out as she felt her orgasm approaching. Ginny started bucking her hips back to meet the thrusts of the wand. Both girls were moaning and bucking as their orgasms tore threw them at almost the exact same time. There was a knock at the door, bringing them back to the present. “Girls get up, we’re going to be late.” it was Ron yelling through the door. Hermione and Ginny hurriedly pulled their clothes on, rushing down the stairs. They walked outside gathering around the enchanted Ministry cars they had been given for the trip.
Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Fred, and George were in the first car while Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were in the second. Once the cars started to move the Ginny jumped up and straddled Harry’s lap while Hermione put a huge lip-lock on Ron. Ginny started grinding against Harry’s lap, causing his prick to start hardening. He thought to himself, “If she keeps this up, I won’t be able to think about anything else all day.” Even with this thought in his head his hands found her ass and started squeezing it. Ron and Hermione seemed oblivious of them due to their own activities. They were still kissing, but a couple of Hermione’s shirt buttons had come undone and Ron had his hand inside teasing her breasts. The car jerked to a stop, and they all separated. Hermione flicked her wand at her shirt, re-buttoning it. The doors opened and they filed out, walking over to the chapel that had been chosen for the ceremony. Bill and Fleur were waiting outside for them. Fleur was looking lovely as always and Bill looked much better than the last time Harry had seen him. He still had the scars along his face from where Greyback had bitten him. They greeted everyone and entered. Hermione had to slap Ron a few times because he kept looking over at Fleur. After the priest went over everything and they were all set for the following day Fleur pulled Hermione and Ginny to the side asking them to follow her. They entered a side room and she asked them to be bridesmaids along with her little sister, which they both seemed to readily agree to. They were all giggly when they came back out. “And what are you too all giggly and girly about?” Ron asked rudely. Hermione and Ginny exchanged glances before she said, “Well Ronald, I guess you’ll have to wait until tomorrow to find out…” she said giggling again. They re-entered the cars outside and went on to the banquet hall where the reception would be held afterwards. It was decorated exactly as they had specified, Fleur was just taking it all in. “It iz so…perfict!” Bill just stood back watching her walk around the room. Hermione made sure to stay close to Ron to keep him in line. They had dinner there before departing for the night. Bill gave Fleur a final kiss before the wedding then watched as she departed with her parents and sister. Fred and George bid them goodnight before apparating away. As they rode back to the Burrow they had to keep their hands to themselves as Bill was in their car as well. They all chatted pleasantly on the ride back home, trying not to look too upset about the extra occupant of the car.
When they arrived back at the house they were ordered to bed by Mrs. Weasley. They walked up the stairs together, stopping at the landing of the two rooms. They coupled off and kissed for a few minutes before forcing themselves into their rooms. They knew they would see each other shortly; as soon as Mrs. Weasley went to bed her self. They pretended to sleep when she passed each room, checking in. After a while there was a popping sound in Ron’s room. Hermione had appeared, shaking Harry unsure if he was really sleeping. He was not and she whispered the spells to use on the door for Silencing and locking. “Go on now Harry, Ginny’s waiting for you.” He got up and apparated out of the room. She crept over to Ron sliding in his bed next to him. She took out her wand and pointed it at the door wordlessly placing the spells on the door and room. Ron was still pretending to sleep and Hermione knew it. She slipped under the covers and pulled his boxers off quickly taking his dick into her mouth. He instantly stopping pretending, not being able to silence his groans from the pleasure Hermione’s mouth could cause. She stopped what she was doing eliciting another groan. She slid back up to face him, seeming to look a bit angry. “When you here me enter Ronald, you can stop pretending. I may not be as forgiving in the future. He smiled, “I did that intentionally to see what you would do…” he admitted sheepishly. “Well then you can intentionally sleep alone tonight,” she said making look like she was going to get up. He grabbed her and flipped her onto her back on the bed, him leaning over her, breathing a bit heavily. Her breathing increased too, she loved when Ron took charge in bed. She enjoyed it either way but she didn’t like to be in control all the time. He began to kiss her roughly and gently biting her lips, while he nimbly undid the buttons on her shirt. She was a bit surprised by this, usually when Ron was like this he just ripped the shirt open, scattering the buttons. When he finished unbuttoning her shirt, slid it off her shoulders and began to kiss and bite along her neck. He licked from her collarbone to her sternum. The he trail his tongue down to her breasts licking all around one before clamping his lips around her nipple. He began to suck on it, alternating between hard sucks and lighter ones. He began to slide his tongue back and forth across the very tip of her nipple. She moaned softly, grabbing his head and holding it tight to her chest. He moved over and began to tease the other nipple, causing her to moan again and writhe beneath him. He began to kiss and lick down over her stomach, then he gently blew across the trail causing goose bumps to rise across her skin. He un-buttoned her pants and slid them off, tickling the insides of her thighs as he ran his hands back up. He stopped for a moment looking up at her. Her eyes had a pleading expression, begging him to hurry. He hooked his thumbs into the sides of her thong sliding it off and tossing to the ground. He was surprised to see that she had shaved all the hair off, usually she didn’t. He was so surprised that he didn’t tease her like he usually did, he just attacked like an animal. He was licking up and down her slit, sliding his tongue around her clit. He gasped at his reaction and grabbed his head again. He began darting his tongue in and out of her hole quickly, while rubbing her clit with his thumb. She began bucking against his face and tossing her head back and forth, rapidly approaching orgasm. She began to shake and then let out a shriek that threatened to pierce the Silencing Charm on the room. When she calmed down she pulled him back up and began to lick her juices off his face. She reached down, grabbing his dick and squeezed it gently. She pulled it to her hole, and leaned her head up next to his ear, whispering, “Fuck me Ron!” He didn’t need anymore encouragement, thrusting hard, burying himself completely inside her. He waiting for a few seconds and began thrusting quickly, pulling himself almost completely out before shoving his prick back in. She had her legs wrapped around him and was dragging her nails across his back. “Uh…ugh…Faster Ron!” she begged him before beginning to moan and whimper as another, stronger orgasm began building within her. She began to buck and toss as her orgasm hit her hard. A combination of her moaning and her pussy muscles contracting around his cock caused Ron to shot his load up inside her. He shuddered inside her as he pumped 5, 6, 7 streams into her, until he was completely exhausted. He tried to roll off to the side, but she held on rolling with him. She smiled up at him and laid her head down on his chest, falling to sleep. He reached down and pulled the blanket up over the two of them, falling asleep himself.
Across the hall Ginny eagerly waited for Harry to apparate in. When he did she ran over and jumped into his arms, kissing his face and neck. He stumbled and almost fell, but managed to stay upright and walk over to her bed, sitting down with her in his lap. Ginny was darting her tongue in and out of his mouth before he could realize what was happening. She ripped his shirt open scattering buttons everywhere. She ran her hands down his chest which seemed a bit more muscular than she expected. She groaned her approval of this new discovery, but then growled. “For god sake Harry, do something!” she snapped at him. He began to cautiously run his hands up and down her sides slowly becoming more bold. He ran his hands down her back like he had before, but didn’t bring them back up. He grabbed Ginny’s tiny butt, squeezing it gently. She let out small moans and began to dry hump against his lap. He started kissing along her neck and slid one hand up, unbuttoning her shirt. He slowly slid it back revealing her lovely breasts, then let it fall to the floor. He slowly kissed down her neck, then down between the mounds. He slid his tongue up the side of one and slowly flicked it across her nipple. She whimpered and he leaned in to her chest sucking on her nipple. She ran her hands through his hair and started moaning, his other hand gently teasing her other nipple. He gently bit on her nipple lightly pulling on it before letting it go. He then moved over and started sucking on the nipple on that side. She was almost constantly moaning, “Mmm…oh God….Ooh…Harry!” While he continued to sick and nibble her nipples he slowly slid his hand down over her stomach and into her pants. He carefully slid his hand under her panties and began to gently stroke her pussy. He began to run his fingers along her lips and gently brushed against her clit. This caused her to jolt around on his lap, gasping. He began to kiss her mouth again, their tongues dueling for control. He smiled as he began rub her clit slowly causing her to moan into his mouth. “Oh…god…Harry. Stop teasing me please!” He turned and pushed her onto the bed on her back. He quickly yanked her pants and panties the rest of the way off, tossing them to the floor. He didn’t hesitate after that, he dove right at her pussy. She gasped and moaned as his tongue attacked her clit. He flicked his tongue across it over and over, up and down, left to right, driving her crazy. He then plunged his tongue into her hole making her practically scream out. He groaned into her hole, it was so tight he had a hard time just moving his tongue around. As she got wetter it became easier so he began darting his tongue in and out of her. She held his head, grabbing at his hair, “Oh…ooh…Harry…oh my god! You are so….incredible…” She began to babble incoherently as her body began to tremble and rock beneath his face. She cried out and yanked his hair keeping his head in place as her orgasm rocked through her. He kept on licking and sucking on her clit causing her to start a second orgasm on top of the first. One after another after another rocked through her small frame, drenching his face, neck, and the bed beneath them with her juices. After she stopped shaking and moaning she dropped her head onto the bed trying to get her breathing back under control. He crawled back up the bed and laid down next to her. She gently licked her juices off his face and neck. “My goodness Harry, where did you learn to do that so well?” “I just learned now…I just did what seemed to be the right thing and watched how you reacted to it.” “Well now your going to have to do that every night…” she yawned. “You’re not tired out are you Ginny?” he asked, acting innocent. “For you Harry, I have more energy than anyone.” She smiled as she slowly slid down his body, and began unbuttoning his pants and sliding them off. She gasped a little seeing his dick pressing against the fabric of his boxers. “Mmm, this looks so much bigger up close.” She gently traced the outline of it with her fingernails, teasing him a bit. She then slid his boxers off causing his prick to spring up at her. It was a bit bigger than she had guessed the night she saw him sleeping. It was 9 and ½ inches long and almost 3 inches around. She licked her lips looking at it for a moment before leaning down and licking along it. She licked from the base all the way up to the tip of his mushroom shaped head. She began to lightly suck on just the head, slowly licking along as she took more of his cock into her mouth. She got about halfway down and it was brushing against the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly. She relaxed a bit and tried again, feeling it sliding down her throat She thrust her head forward, taking his entire length in her mouth. He began to bob her head up and down along the entire length, each time taking the whole thing into her throat. He began to gasp and groaned, “Oh Ginny…I’m gonna, cum!!!” he began to unload his pent-up cum down her throat. She kept right on sucking and licking until she felt him stop. She pulling her mouth off his cock and saw that it was still hard as a rock. She climbed back up, straddling his body and began kissing him, letting him taste his own cum. She began rubbing her pussy against his cock., coating it with her juices. She looked down into his eyes, “Ready Harry?” she asked. He just nodded and tried to relax so he wouldn’t hurt her. She sat up and slowly began to push herself down onto his cock. He had his hands on her hips and watched as his head pushed her lips wide apart and began to disappear into her tight cavern. She whimpered a little and bit her lip, but continued forcing herself down. She was almost all the way down and he wondered why he hadn’t met felt her cherry. She looked down and saw the slightly puzzled look on his face, “I broke my own cherry with a wand a few months back,” she saw thrusting a little forcing the last of his cock into her tight hole. She let out a deep breath she hadn’t know that she’d been holding, staying very still allowing her pussy to get used to the size of his huge tool. “Just don’t move Harry, let me get used to this huge piece of meat you have…” she said as she sat atop his cock. He just nodded his head, lightly rubbing her back and legs. She began to slowly pull up about halfway and slid back down moaning, and causing him to groan a little. She began to go a little faster, each time going a bit farther out then thrusting back down quickly. The two of them began moaning and groaning in unison to their pleasure. Ginny began to buck and moan even louder and suddenly tensed up, her orgasm overtaking her. When she came back to her senses she looked down at Harry. He grabbed her by the waist and flipped both them over so he was on top of her. She wrapped her legs around his hips and he began to pump his cock into her incredibly fast. She was moaning and giving out little yelps each time he bottomed out inside her. She began to shake and babble incoherently again, as another orgasm smashed through her, causing her to dig her nails into Harry’s back. He didn’t notice the pain of it as her clenching pussy muscles caused him to lose control and emptied his load inside her spasming pussy. He rolled to the side so he didn’t collapse on top of her. She smiled angelically at him as she snuggled up against him, laying her head on his chest. He tried to speak but couldn’t find the words. “Ginny just whispered, “I love you Harry.” He smiled and gently kissed her forehead, “I love you too, Ginny.” They each drifted off to sleep, completely exhausted, in each others arms.
They were awoken a few hours later by Hermione who apparated into the room. She ran over and shook both of them, “Harry, Ginny get up! Harry rolled over and saw her standing over them and gasped, hiding himself. “Harry quickly back to your room, Mrs. Weasley is going to be checking in a few minutes.” He pulled his clothes on and after giving Ginny a quick kiss he apparated back to Ron’s room. Ron was getting dressed in his new dress robes. Harry was happy that Fred and George had done as he had asked. He began to dress in his dress robes and they both walked down, to join the rest of the family dressed the same way. Only Hermione and Ginny were dressed in usual clothes as they were to wear bridesmaid dresses. They climbed again into the Ministry cars and drove to the chapel.
The wedding went picture perfect. Fleur was more beautiful than ever in a long white gown. Because Hermione was a bridesmaid Harry was in charge of keeping Ron from staring. Ron still stared but not at Fleur it was at Hermione herself, he thought she looked more beautiful than she had for the Yule Ball. Her and Ginny were both dressed in spectacular dresses of light pastels. At the reception everything was as planned even if there was a large number of Aurors surrounding the reception hall. After the newlywed dance everyone slowly joined them on the dance floor. Ron looked a bit embarrassed after what happened at the Yule Ball. Hermione had to drag him onto the floor and once he was there he began to loosen up about it. Harry being the gentleman he was asked Ginny and they walked hand-in-hand onto the floor, dancing very close together. At the end of the night Bill and Fleur climbed into the enchanted Beauxbaton’s carriage, that Madame Maxine had offered Fleur for this occasion. Then they all got back into the cars and drove back to the Burrow. The last month before the beginning of school passed by the same way. Ginny and Harry often went off to different places by Floo Powder or broomstick. Mrs. Weasley had reservations about Ginny going off without several people to protect her, but she figured that Harry would be more than enough to protect her. Ron and Hermione occasionally went along with them, but they too also wanted to be alone with each other. When the day they were scheduled to leave for school, they hesitantly left the Burrow and went to the train station with the usual score or Aurors and Order members with them. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley saw them off as usual. Harry was the most reluctant to go. He had promised Dumbledore that he would find and destroy the Horcruxes. Being at school would hinder him doing that, but he also promised that he would go back to school even if it was just for Ginny. The train began to pull away from the station and finally faded from sight.
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The Contract -3

The Contract – 3
All that week I had been thinking about what I was doing. I had more money than ever and was getting used to the ideal being a bitch to a dog. As Friday came around I headed out to the farm.
As I arrived and walked in I could see 5 guys and a girl getting ready to shoot a film. They had apparently just started because most of them still had their clothes on. Jim was talking to the guys and shaking his head in disgust. Looking out of the corner of his eye he saw me, “Billy, thanks for coming early. I need a favour from you. I need a fluffer to get this film started.” (A fluffer is someone who’s job it is to stay off camera and make sure the dicks are hard and pussies wet for the action)
“Alright, when do you want me to start?”
“Now! Get over there and I’ll send the guys over.”
I went over, off camera, to a daybed in the corner and sat down. Three of the guys came over and undid their pants. I was staring at three soft limp cocks and I knew what I had to do. I sucked the first soft dick into my mouth and started rolling it around and sucking on it. It took about two minutes but he finally got a raging hard on. I kissed the head of his cock as he pulled away and headed over to the action. I quickly turned my attention to the other two dicks in front of me. I took both of them, kissing, licking, sucking and stroking them until, in on time, they were rock hard. I must have done a good job because I heard no complaints from them or Jim. I stripped out of the rest of my clothes as I watched the action going on in front of me. This girl was taking a cock in all holes and jerking the other two off. After a short while I could tell it was getting time for the money shots. Two of the guys started coming over to me and I knew I had to get them close to coming. I quickly got on all fours and was ready for them. I grunted as the first dick forcefully pushed its way into my dry asshole but I didn’t have time to think about the pain as another cock started forcing its way past my lips. Both cocks started rocking back and forth in me and I was loving it. After about five minutes I was really getting into it when they suddenly pulled out and went over to the action being filmed. A quick change in positions and soon all five guys started cumming all over the girls face and tits. The cameras clicked away as she posed with cum dripping from everywhere; finally Jim yelled “cut” and the group headed for the showers. I was so horney that I had to suck off one of the crew to bring myself off.
As we packed up and cleaned the stage Jim came over to me, “Thanks for the help with that film. You did an excellent job. I might have to add that to your next contract.”
Saturday morning we were sitting around having coffee as Jim explained what he wanted me to do for my next movie. He wanted me to get fucked and tie with Butch. I have never done that yet and Jim explained all about the dogs knot and how it swells to lock him to his bitch to impregnate her. I was a bit nervous at this and it must have showed, so Jim made me a strong rum and coke to calm my nerves. By 10:00 and a couple more drinks I was a little tipsy and Jim was ready to start filming.
I got down and started playing with Butch, rubbing his fur and feeling his big cock that was coming out of its sheath. Quickly I took my clothes off and was down on all fours playing with him. He started sniffing and licking my ass and I moved around so I could take his cock in my mouth to get him wet hard and ready. I sucked him into my mouth and he started to hump my face. We were there crotch to face, both of us enjoying what the other had to offer. I felt and tasted him shooting his precum in my mouth and quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth. I could tell Jim loved it when I let him shoot his juice all over my face. I could tell Butch wanted to sink his dick into something and I was ready too for a good fucking (although I was a little nervous about getting him to tie with me.)
Butch came around and licked my face and I don’t know why but I kissed him back using my tongue. It’s an erotic feeling to French kiss a dog. I reached around and slapped my ass and Butch quickly got the message. He came around and mounted me and I felt his now familiar weight and fur on my back. My hole was open and ready for him from all his licking. It only took about three pokes then I felt the head of his big pointed dick enter me. I moaned as he started shoving more of his cock into me and he was humping away in earnest. I started rocking back on his in strokes to get more of his wonderful cock in me, moaning with every thrust. Soon I felt his knot bumping against my ass and, knowing this is what Jim wanted, with nervous anticipation rocked back harder to get him to sink deeper into me. I let out a loud groan, partially in pain and partially in sexual pleasure, as I felt his knot stretch my opening and enter me. Butch slowed his quick and frantic stabs and started long strokes to bury more of his dick inside me. His knot started swelling inside me and from the feeling I thought it would split me in two before it stopped. It finally stopped when it was the size of a large orange. I had never felt so full in my life and could feel we were locked together. He stopped humping and I could feel him shooting his seed into me trying to impregnate his bitch. All I could do was just stay there and let him fill me up. The feeling was both erotic and humiliating, being on all fours with a dog cock locked in my ass and seven or eight guys standing around filming and watching.
I was down with a dog stuck in my ass as the cameras slowly stopped taking pictures. Jim said “O.K. guys. Take a quick break but keep an eye on them.” “Just let me know when you feel him starting to shrink so we can get some shots of him pulling out of you. Just relax and enjoy it Billy, knowing Butch you’ll be there for about another 0 minutes. Just call if you want anything.” Butch started to move and Jim quickly got the cameras rolling as Butch slid down and turned so that we were now ass to ass. I could still feel his cock spurting inside me. Butch started to walk forward and suddenly I felt a pain in my ass like never before. It felt like his knot was going to rip me in two and take my guts out with it. I had no choice but to crawl backwards quickly and heard some snickering from the crew as I did.
It took about 30 minutes for Butch’s knot to start going down and as soon as I felt it shrinking I called out to Jim. Jim and the crew started the cameras rolling and finally, during a barrage of flashing lights Butch pulled his dick out of my sore ass. I could feel what seemed like a gallon of cum run out of my ass and down my legs. Butch walked over to the corner and started licking himself clean. Jim yelled “cut” and threw a towel to me to contain all the mess.
I put the towel between my legs and hobbled over to the toilet. As I sat down I could feel what seemed like a gallon of cum oozing from my sore butt. After a quick wash I got dressed and joined the crew. About two hours later, “Fuck, I missed the shot!” Jim yelled. My heart sank a little as I knew this meant getting fucked and tying again to get the right shot. Jim came over to me “You’ll have to tie again and this time we’ll keep all the cameras rolling. I don’t want to miss a thing. You O.K. with that?”
“If that’s what I got to do then so be it.”
I got undressed and down on all fours. Butch came over and knew what to do. He jumped up and soon he was fucking away. This time I knew what to expect as I felt his knot enter me and start to swell. We only stayed tied for about 15 minutes this time and Jim filmed the entire time. When Butch finally released me I felt the now familiar feeling of his cum running down my legs. I went to get cleaned up and Jim seemed happy to get the shots he wanted.
The next morning, as we were having some coffee Jim looked up and said “For your last movie on this contract I hope you’re not afraid of horses.”
“Oh shit, a huge horse cock will probably kill me!”
“Don’t worry yourself. He’s not going to fuck you. All you need to do is suck him off, and I need a good money shot!”
I had seen stag films where some girl sucks and gets fucked by a horse and thought “What the hell, if she can do it then so can I.” We finished our coffee and headed out to the barn. Jim and the crew were getting everything ready as this one would be filmed outside. One of the guys led the horse over to me and handed me the reins. He was a beautiful animal and with a quick peek under him I could see a massive cock still in its sheath. The plan was simple, to ride the horse out and back then get off and suck him off. And Jim wanted a cum shot all over my face.
With the crew and cameras ready I mounted my stud and rode him out. It felt wonderful to have something so powerful between my legs as we turned and came back. We stopped and I dismounted him. I started to rub him on his flanks and around his cock and massive balls. His dick started to grow when suddenly a massive stream of piss started to shoot out from him. Without thinking I guided the stream all over my body. I could tell Jim was loving it as I was drenched in horse piss. I was soaked and on my knees when he finally stopped pissing. I continued to stroke his huge cock as it grew and grew, I had never had such a massive dick in my hands and with my heart pounding I licked at the big flared head. It tasted salty, probably from all that piss, but it wasn’t too much unlike a human cock. I continued to lick and stroke his cock trying to get my reward quickly. It took about 5 minutes of licking, sucking and stroking him and my jaws were getting tired when I heard him grunt. Suddenly a massive glob of cum shot into my mouth. Institutively I swallowed some then realizing I had a movie to finish, I pulled my mouth off his dick and aimed it at my face. He was shooting the biggest load I have ever seen! It squirted on my face, neck and chest. By the time he was finished I was covered in piss and cum. I did some poses for the cameras and finally Jim yelled “Cut”.
“That was great! I loved what you did with the piss!” Jim said.
Feeling degraded, humiliated, but like a star, I headed off to the showers to get cleaned up. I couldn’t believe the amount of cum and piss dripping off me. After a shower and a stiff drink to settle me down I returned to where Jim was.
Jim was already looking over the footage taken had nothing but praise for me. As I prepare to leave he handed me an envelope. It contained the usual money and also a new contract. I had finally made it to the big time. As I walked away I wondered if I should read this one first……or just sign it.

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I Had No Choice, Book V, Chapter 21

Ed is a high school math teacher. He’s got his hands full with a pregnant teen mistress, her mother having a lesbian affair with his wife and sometimes with him, a shy nerdy biology teacher that awkwardly blackmailed him, and a cute Asian school girl that knows about at least some of his deviances. Will he be able to keep everyone happy? (lesbian first time, adultery, multiple partners, hate sex)

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Victorious part 8

Eight
By mid-Thursday afternoon, Carmen had gotten another fifteen pieces of business to fill her weekly quota. Meredith called her into the office as Victor stood off to the side.
“This week is good.” Meredith started.
Carmine fidgeted. “Yes.” She moaned.
“Is this your reward?” Meredith paused. “Or are we buying more sales from you?”
Carmine shook her head and her hands went to her pants. “I need this.” She unbuttoned her pants and wriggled it down her hips as Meredith watched nonplussed.
“Next week you will continue to work hard and sell?”
“Yes.” Carmine hissed and slid her hands down to touch herself.
Meredith bolted out of her chair and came around to the front of the desk. Curiously, she watched Carmine’s hands as she masturbated before her unabashed.
“Please…” Carmine pleaded. She reached out a hand and wavered in between grabbing Meredith, or Victor.
Meredith snatched her arm up and spun her around.
“First you give.” Meredith whispered in her ear. “Have you learned to give?”
She roughly pushed down Carmine making her squat. She got down low also and her skirt hiked up her bronze thighs. She tugged on Carmine’s pants so the Latina could get exposed.
Victor watched them. Carmine was so horny already she couldn’t see straight and Meredith was catching up. She put her hand in Carmine’s mouth and pushed her fingers in deep as she continued to whisper words of incitement. Carmine was hungry for it and sucked her fingers like they leaked ambrosia.
Meredith missed the sound of a vibrator hitting the carpet over Carmine’s coughing and gagging, but Victor didn’t. It was a light pink egg vibrating hard on the floor with a wire that disappeared into Carmine’s jeans.
He picked it up slowly almost confuse by its appearance. He looked over at Carmine squatting awkwardly with her pant almost past her knees. The smell of pussy blinded his senses but he could see that Carmine was leaking all over the carpet. It was a rare sight to see a woman actually dripping with desire. Victor pulled her up and toppled her over on the table as Meredith suddenly noticed the vibrator.
She yanked out the controller from Carmine’s pocket and fiddled with it while Victor prepared to mount her steaming pussy. Carmine swam on the table and moved her hips like she could see his cock out of it. Meredith used her pussy’s lube and stuck the vibrator up her ass just as Victor came up and gave her the rod. She clenched with a shriek as he burrowed into her.
Her juiciness only got his wide cock only so far and she reared up onto her toes trying to take the rest. Meredith lowered the speed on the vibrator, and Carmine whimpered and lowered herself onto Victor’s pole.
He pulled her back even further and got himself set to ravage her. Meredith timed him and simultaneously as he lunged in, she gave Carmine a quick dose of full speed. She screamed bloody murder as Victor pummeled her oscillating walls and bashed into her cervix. He pulled Carmine back and away from the desk and started giving her the fucking of a lifetime as she wailed like a cat. Deeper and deeper he took her as she went further and further out of her mind.
It was nearly five minutes of straight orgasms for Carmine before she dropped down and cradled herself. She seemed too exhausted to do anymore and tried sleeping on Meredith’s desk.
“Are you satisfied?” Meredith asked quietly. She kept the vibrator on but on a low setting as Victor stroked her pussy slowly. He ignored his close climax and stroked only to keep Carmine ready.
“Yess…” Carmine hissed and raised her head. Her face was wet from spit, sweat, or tears. She hadn’t worn make up luckily, but she looked truly traumatized laid across the desk with her pants around her ankles. Her pussy looked swamped and her whole ass glistened in the light from its wetness.
Victor pulled away from her and turned to Meredith. Without a word she dropped onto his cock. Her mouth licked off the other woman’s scent and gagged throatily on him to make him slick and wet before slurping it all off.
Carmine crept along the desk hypnotized as Meredith worked her mouth over Victors black cock. She was fast and bird like as she stimulated it with licks, sucks, and kisses. His large organ was attended too in precise locations in her own proprietary combination. Properly primed, She felt his cock start to twitch and swell. She bobbed low on him. Meredith knew that sometimes the mouth did more than just open wide for a meal. Victor had taught her using fruit and lectures involving porno’s how to match a mood with her lips.
Now she was in cleanup mode, but was dragging it out. Perhaps it was for Carmine’s benefit. The other woman looked like a cub watching mama grizzly hunt the elusive spiting black seal.
Meredith swirled him over her lips and against her teeth. Carmine leaned in even further and Meredith grinned and shocked her with the vibrator. With a start, she flopped over, and almost pulled out the wire before Meredith stopped her. Meredith waved her to ignore it, and let her come over, squat down next to her, and fondle his balls.
“They’re hot.” Carmine noted.
With a, exaggerated movement of her head, Meredith flopped the cock over onto Carmine’s forehead so she could suck. “He’s been prepared and ready. Can you finish him off?”
Carmine tried but she was not as precise or tender. Victor groaned and speared her mouth as he tried to stay in the zone. She gagged and Victor pushed in further and erupted into her mouth as she looked at them both in surprise. She kept her mouth open as he pushed in with short strokes.
Meredith tutted and rubbed her pussy idly watching her. “You have a good throat.” She stood and smoothed and straightened her dress. “You’ll need to work on your tongue and lip control. Victor deserves better, and he’ll need better if your mouth is ever going to be useful.”
“Maybe, I could practice.” Carmine said slowly as she eased over back against the desk. “Maybe on some nights he could take me to dinner, or a movie.” Her eye misted up as she thought of harlequin romance fiction.
“No.” Meredith said coldly shutting down her fantasy. “You have him for needed satisfaction. If you want his attention, you’ll have to prove you can satisfy HIM first. Victor won’t be squandered so you can play. You can have a man from IT come for you at night. The girls here already think you dangle them, but, my Victor will not be dangled by you, and he is not to be used for your unstructured fantasies.” She walked over behind the desk straightening her clothes and popped in a breath mint.
“You can’t prove an ability to be a benefit to him, or even keep a man if left to your own devices. So, he will direct you when he wishes.” Meredith said pulling her keys from her purse. “That way you will learn to be better, please him where possible, and get the attention you seem to crave.”
Carmine simply blinked unused to such straightforward talk. “So… I can have him?” She said puzzled.
“No, you are to be his. The conditions are again restrictive to your continuing success and otherwise good standing.” Meredith shifted, and walked over to face her. Victor saw the seeming contempt that Meredith looked down her nose at Carmine with. That negative attitude wasn’t there with Jan.
“You will learn another aspect of successful living if you are ready. But, you will not dally along like a teen romantic drama filling your time with unnecessary uncertainty like a fickle girl-child. You shouldn’t go into this as anything less than an informed adult. You will be his Fuck doll, nothing more. You will not put anymore thought or expectation onto him than what he allows.”
“Ahh…” Carmine seemed befuddled.
“Nothing more. You may think on the issue. We can always continue as we are until you are able to control your needs, or leave.” Meredith stood and stepped to the door. “But never misunderstand, Victor is mine. The time you have with him is mine too.”
She looked over and gave him the eye to follow her. Victor put away his cock and they walked out to the elevator. No one knew what Carmine would do sitting on the floor of the office looking a mess, watching them leave with her pants down, a pink wire stuck out her ass, and the taste of cum down the back of her throat.

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A Night Out – Part 4

Part 4
We head out of the club and back up the alley to the main road. I hail a passing black cab and we climb into the seat.
I give the name of a road you are unfamiliar with to the driver and we set off.
You give me a questioning look, but I just smile in return, my hand rests on your knee, then slides softly up and down your thigh, each stroke venturing a little higher.
You decide to lean back in your seat and enjoy the ride. The mixture of the wine you have had and the soft stroking of your thigh is making you feel relaxed.
You are brought back from your thoughts when the taxi halts and I motion for you to exit the cab. I pay the driver and join you on the pavement.
You look around. You recognise from the buildings that we are in the area of town which is popular with young drinkers. There are several bars and clubs, all competing for the same late teens and early twenties crowd. The streets are fairly busy. Many of the bars have pavement seating set out. Several drinkers glance across but don’t stare for long.
I take you by the hand and lead you along the street.
You catch your reflection in the window of one of the bars we pass.
You are looking a bit dishevelled after visiting the last club and you plan to take a trip to the ladies as soon as we arrive at where we are going, but for now you are enjoying the fact that you have spent the day being well fucked.
A gently breeze blows up and under the hem of your dress and feels like a cool breath on your exposed pussy. You smile.
I stop outside the entrance to one of the bars. You see that it is just a door at street level and you realise that it must be a basement bar. The name ‘Lucky’s’ and a shamrock logo are glowing in green neon above the door. You spot me handing the guy on the door a card. He examines the card, smiles and stands to the side, revealing the sign on the door saying ‘Closed Tonight: Private Party’.
Once through the main door you are faced with a steep flight of stairs leading down, into the basement. You concentrate, knowing the descent in high heels will be tricky, given the amount of wine you have had.
You successfully make your way down, holding the handrail. I follow you, a couple of steps behind.
At the bottom you turn right, through a doorway, into a bar area.
The bar area is quite small. There are only around half a dozen small round tables, and seating for no more than twenty five people.
All the seating would be taken if the people in the bar were sat down, but they are not. They are mainly stood at or near the bar counter itself, holding pints, bottles of lager, and, or shot glasses.
You notice, somewhat surprisingly, that all the customers are men, young men, mainly in their twenties who all seem to be quite big but not fat.
Your heart starts to beat a little quicker.
You again give me a questioning look, but again you only get a smile in reply.
I take you by the hand and lead you to the bar. The crowd of blokes parts to let us through. I order a bottle of lager and a large glass of wine from the young waitress.
You feel all the eyes in the room are on you as you take a large drink from the wine glass.
You turn and face the room. The crowd has formed a semi-circle around where you are stood.
You look out at the sea of faces, unable to make out individuals, as your head spins and your mind travels at one hundred miles an hour.
You suddenly become aware that a wooden box has appeared in front of you?
You feel me take your hand and leave you in no doubt that I want you to stand on the box.
Your knees wobble a little, but you take in a breath, steady yourself, and climb onto the box. It has raised you only about twelve inches off the floor, but in the small area of this bar, it feels higher. You are instantly reminded of the events which took place on-stage earlier tonight.
You see and hear the crowd of blokes begin to clap. Not applause, but slow loud handclaps, in time, together. Clap,………Clap,……..Clap,………Clap!
You feel the hem of your dress being lifted. You look down, and behind over your shoulder, to see it is me raising the dress. I raise it a little higher, revealing to the crowd the lace tops of your cum stained stocking and the flesh of your inner thighs.
A large cheer erupts from the male audience!
The cheer increases in volume as your naked pussy is exposed and comes into view.
You gasp. You feel as though it is not you stood on the box. You imagine yourself instead to be one of the crowd, watching as the dress is lifted all the way up, revealing first the suspender belt around the waist of ‘the woman on the box’, then the bare stomach, then the sheer material of a black bra. The dress is then removed completely, leaving ‘the woman’ half-naked, stood on a box, surrounded by a large group of men she has never met before!
A loud cheer from the crowd brings you back to reality – it is you on the box.
I take a hold of your hand. You begin to turn around slowly on the box as I begin to walk slowly around it displaying you to the audience . As you reach the point where you have turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and you are facing the bar counter, you spot the young waitress watching you. She smiles, knowingly. You attempt to smile back but you are aware that now your backside is facing towards the crowd there is renewed cheering and some whistling.
My journey around the box continues and you turn once more to face the crowd of men. Many of them are now pointing their camera phones at you, clicking away! You are filled with a sense of dread when it dawns on you that those pictures will probably be sent by text to their mates, and their mates, and eventually to hundreds, maybe thousands of people! They may even end up posted on the internet!
I move your hand in front of you, and you realise I am helping you to step down off the box. You carefully step down but wobble a little as your heel lands on an uneven section of the beer stained wooden floor. You wonder if this is the only reason you have been brought to this bar, to be paraded on a box for the delight of this crowd of young men!
You walk forward, following, as I lead you towards one of the small square tables. It is the only one completely empty of any glasses or bottles.
You stand in front of the table, facing me as I am stood at the other side of it. I take both your hands in mine and pull you gently forward towards me, bending you at the waist, over the table. You lower your body down. Your heels make your calves stretch tight. The familiar pain shoots up the back of your legs.
Your bra covered tits rest on the table. Your bare arse is on display though, pointing at the crowd of men who have positioned themselves in a newly formed semi-circle around and behind you.
“Dave should go first, it’s his stag do!”
You wonder how the hell you have ended up here! You are lay face down on a dirty wooden table, your hands are being held tight by the wrists! Your tits are rubbing raw on the table completely unprotected by the very thin material of your black bra. Your stocking clad legs are stretched tight as you stand in high heels, bending forward, over the table. Your naked pussy and arse are exposed and you are about to be fucked by some guy on his stag do, and god knows how many of his mates!
You feel what you can only assume to be Dave’s fingers on your backside, the thumb and forefinger kneading and parting your arse cheeks, exposing your fleshy pussy lips.
Your pussy has been fucked a lot today and you have the sensation that the fleshy lips are puffy and loose. It will take at least one good night’s sleep for your pussy to regain its natural size and shape!
The thoughts of how your pussy might look at this particular moment disappear when you feel the head of Dave’s cock on your pussy. He has parted your lips with the fingers of his left hand and he is using his right hand to guide his cock slowly into you.
You feel the head of his cock push its way into you. You are surprised how easily he slips inside. It is now over two hours since your pussy was filled with the cum of the stranger in the alleyway. Maybe, the large dildo in the previous club has stretched your pussy wide? Maybe Dave is not blessed with a large cock?
Again your thoughts return to the present as you feel Dave begin banging away for all he is worth even though you feel as though he is barely touching the sides! He is holding your hips tightly and thrusting quickly in and out. You are relieved when he finally shoots his hot sperm into you and withdraws. A loud cheer from behind lets you know that Dave’s mates enjoyed his performance.
“Rick, you’re the best man, you go next”. You hear one of the lads say.
You decide that to relieve the pressure on them you need to move your legs. You part them a little further, allowing you to rest more of your weight on the table. The action also causes some of Dave’s freshly deposited spunk to drip from your pussy. You hear it plop as it hits the dirty wooden floor.
You feel a new hard cock being placed on your pussy. It only rests for a fraction of a second before it rams inside you. Despite the lubricating effect of Dave’s spunk, you feel Rick’s cock filling your pussy. Rick must be bigger that Dave!
Rick begins to pump his cock in and out. His large cock feels good. He leans over your back and grabs your bra strap, using it as a handle to help him thrust harder and deeper into you. You are just beginning to enjoy Rick when you feel him stand up straight and stop pumping. He grabs your hips firmly and with one final thrust, his hot spunk is jetted inside you! After only a moment Rick’s cock slips out of your pussy and your feel a fresh large glob of spunk leave you and your hear it squelch as it drops onto the floor.
You raise your head and look into my eyes a hundred questions race through your mind. I smile at you and purse my lips into a kiss, bringing my head low I plant the kiss on your forehead.
I pull your arms once more and you close your eyes as you lay your head back down on the table.
From behind you, you hear the shout of “My turn!”
Another cock is inside you before you can even ready yourself to receive it, the owner of the cock has a firm hold of your hips and he is pumping away like a man possessed. He cums quickly and you feel more hot spunk squirt inside you. Then once more you feel the cock leave you and some fresh spunk flow out of your pussy to join the other liquid mess already on the floor.
You close your eyes tight as a fourth cock is now buried in your dripping, cum filled, pussy. You barely feel it as it slides in and out. Again, you wonder if this bloke is small, or if your stretched and well lubricated pussy is the reason? The bloke grips your hips tight and then shoots his load inside you. After he withdraws from your pussy you feel more hot cum drip from you. Some of it drops straight down onto the growing puddle on the floor, and some begins to slide down your inner thigh.
The fifth cock to enter you is the largest you have had! It’s bigger than Rick’s! Thanks to the large amount of cum inside it, your pussy accommodates the new cock with relative ease! You can feel that this new cock is not only very long, but also very thick! You make an effort to clench and un-clench your pussy onto this cock, determined to try and enjoy the experience rather than be just enjoyed! Your are extremely tired after all of today’s events and all your muscles ache so you have to concentrate hard. Eventually you are happy with the rhythm established between you and ‘number 5’. You are definitely enjoying this cock, it feels good as it slides effortlessly in and out. You begin to moan a little as you start to loose yourself in the moment.
The rhythm begins to increase, the pumping becomes faster, harder and deeper. You feel the first signs of your own orgasm begin to build. You try to push your hips back to meet the thrusts into you. Your pelvis is sliding back and forth on the edge of the table, your newly aroused and hardened clit is being rubbed in time with the motion. Your orgasm is upon you! You thrash your hips from side to side, trying to rub your clit on the table edge! The orgasm racks your lower body, then consumes all of you, and despite still being held tightly by the wrists, your arms flail around, as the final waves of pleasure wash over you!
Your orgasm sends the bloke inside you over the edge! He pulls his cock out of your pussy and you feel his hot spunk land on your back! A second spurt lands on you back too. His third spurt is felt on your arse, the hot fluid landing right on your hole. You feel the cock being placed on your crack and then rubbed slowly back and forth before you feel it lifted away and disappear altogether.
A cheer from the crowd brings you back into reality again! You open your eyes and blink.
“Who’s next?” you hear.
“After Big Pete, I think she is going to be like a bucket!” Another voice replies, laughing.
“Dave’s Dad should have a go!” A new voice shouts.
A huge cheer reveals that the crowd agree with the suggestion.
You close your eyes and lower your head once more. You move your legs, again trying to relieve the tension which is noticeable in your calves.
You feel a cock being rubbed along your crack, between your arse cheeks, sliding up and down on Big Pete’s recently deposited spunk.
You feel the cock slide effortlessly into your pussy.
“You’re right. Pete has stretched this cunt wide as a bucket!” The voice from behind you does belong to an older man.
You feel the cock slip out of your pussy and then feel it rest on the entrance to your arse!
A loud cheer from the crowd alerts you to what is about to happen it is the last thing you hear before you feel the cock being pushed firmly into your arse.
You feel it slide in quite easily. The combination of being fucked in the arse three times already today, and the large amount of cum which has been deposited on your bottom and pussy, helps the cock to enter your normally very tight hole.
You feel the cock as it slides in and out. The action causes more of the spunk in your pussy to leak out and run down the inner thigh of your right leg. You feel it reach the tops of your stocking, which begin to soak up the fluid.
Dave’s dad pumps his cock in and out of your arse. Your clit is again being rubbed on the table edge by the motion. You feel tiny shock waves dart up inside you every time your clit is stimulated. You are nowhere near reaching another orgasm but the constant stimulation is giving you great pleasure, all the same.
You sense the familiar signs, as Dave’s dad’s own orgasm begins. He takes a firm hold on your hips and then with a final thrust he shoots his cum up into your arse.
A couple more hard thrusts to finish and his cock slides out. You sink down onto the table. Your knees finally give way. They have been locked in position whilst the six men have fucked you.
Your wrists are released. You slide from the table and sink to your knees on the cum soaked floor. You look down between your legs as a stream of spunk leaks out of your pussy to join the puddle already there. You see your pussy lips, swollen and now no longer pink but bright red in colour.
Your shoulders sag as fatigue and exhaustion take over you.
You hear a cheer from behind, and then applause! The men are all clapping and whistling! And like for any performer who has just pleased an audience, a warm satisfied feeling spreads over you.
Your right hand is held, and then lifted. You raise your head and see me helping you to your feet. You stand reluctantly. Your legs are like jelly. However, you let yourself be led.
I lead you away from the crowd, towards the back of the room. There are two doors on the back wall. Ladies and Gents.
A sign on the ladies reads ‘Out of Order’.
I push open the door to the gents and, still holding your hand, I lead you inside.
The toilets are small, only one cubicle, two wall-mounted urinals, a single wash basin and an electric hand dryer. The toilets are empty.
I walk you over to the urinals, your heels clip clip clip on the clay tiled floor.
I turn you to face me and, with my hands on your shoulders, I lower you to a sitting position on the porcelain urinal, facing outwards.
You spread your legs wide and begin to piss a hot stream into the bowl beneath you. The liquid bounces of the blue cakes in the bowl, and splashes up; wetting your bottom, your pussy and your inner thighs. You lean forward, resting your hands on me as you finish peeing.
You are then aware that four of the lads from the stag party have entered the toilets. The first one goes into the cubicle and very soon after you hear the sound of piss hitting the water in the toilet bowl.
A second marches up to the vacant urinal next to the one you are sat on. He takes out his cock and begins to piss. His stream is fast and as it hits the blue cakes in the urinal hard, steam rises from the hot liquid.
The third bloke to enter the toilet has run out of options. He looks at the sink, but just as he is about to relieve himself in it, I stand to one side and point between your legs.
The bloke takes out his cock as he moves towards ‘your’ urinal. He stands between your legs and begins to piss. He is a good shot. His hot stream lands mostly between your thighs and in the urinal itself. The lager fuelled piss is hot and steamy. As the stream continues the bloke decides to take a chance. He deliberately aims his stream at your pussy! The hot liquid soaks your pussy, cleaning off some of the spunk which had been there.
The bloke finishes. He has barely had chance to put his cock away when the fourth guy who entered the toilet pushes him to the side and begins to piss on you!
This guy is not even attempting to get the piss into the urinal! He pisses on your pussy, then moves the stream up higher and onto your stomach. The hot piss bounces off you. Now he moves the stream even higher. He is pissing on your tits, the ultra sheer material of your bra is now completely transparent. As the power in the stream begins to fade, it falls back down to you stomach, your pussy, and your inner thighs.
The guy stops pissing.
“I think you have got some cleaning up to do” you hear me say to you.
You look up at me and see that I am pointing at the cock of the guy who has just pissed on you.
The guy understands immediately. He positions himself ready as you lower your head and tentatively lick the head of his cock.
Instead of repulsing you, the initial taste of his dirty cock sends you into a frenzy of horny desire. You begin to suck on his cock like a starving filthy whore. The cock is rock hard within seconds and after sucking it for only a few minutes a load of hot cum shoots into your mouth.
You don’t remove the cock until you have sucked all the spunk from it and cleaned it as originally intended.
The guy stands in front of you with his hands on his hips and a huge grin on his face.
The bloke who pissed on you first now swaps places with the guy you just sucked off, he wants a turn.
He stands in front of you with his hands on his hips and his semi-erect cock pointing out of the fly in his jeans.
You reach down and hold the cock, then bend over so that you can guide it into your mouth. Again, you suck like a whore, the cock responds quickly and is fully erect in your mouth. A couple of moments later and another load of cum fills your mouth. You swallow it down, then lick the last few drops off the still hard cock.
The other two lads who had been in the toilets and who had been watching their mates being sucked off by you come closer. They had both been wanking hard whilst watching you blow their mates and now they were ready to cum.
You are expecting to have to suck each of them off, but the first one ejaculates over your tits as soon as he stands next to you, the sight of this sends his mate over the edge too! His spunk also shoots out, most lands on your tits, the second spurt is more powerful and hits your left cheek. You gather the warm spunk on your finger tip and suck it into your mouth.
Both lads now milk their cocks onto your stomach and your thighs.
When they have safely tucked their cocks back in their jeans, all four lads leave laughing and joking with one another.
I help you to your feet. You stand uneasily in your high heels.
I hold out your black dress in front of me, and despite the fact that you are covered in cum and piss, I slip it on over your head. You are too tired too protest.
We go back out into the main bar. You are relieved to see that the stag party seems to have moved on. Only the waitress watches as we make our way to the exit and up the stairs.
You take a deep breath as we leave through the main door and out onto the street.
You then breathe a sigh of relief as you see a taxi waiting right outside the bar, the rear door of the cab is being held open by the bouncer. He smiles knowingly as you clip clip clip quickly across the pavement and dive onto the back seat.
I join you and the cab door closes.
“Station Hotel” I shout through the security glass, and the taxi pulls away from the kerb……
To be continued…..

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