He was holding me under my armpits and showing me the way to the kitchen. I was following him. I was half-bent, it was hard to move my feet. Every movement and every step echoed in my body. I was trying to make a tight fist with the hand that was inside my cunt, for it not to press on the sides that hard, not to arouse such sweet sensations. They were looking at me, remarking on me. I heard them often say such words like “slut”, “bitch”, “broad”. My humiliated self was ready to agree with them. It was like I discovered something new in my personality, something I had never even thought about before. I turned out to be a slut who gave up to their strength and humiliation, feeling no shame, enjoying their dirty touch, enjoying every part of that shameful play, exposing all my lust, all my arousal. I couldn’t hide my satisfaction, swimming in the ocean of orgasms.
They asked me to turn round, making me take different poses to show them my hand in my vagina. They cheered me up and told me to get the hand even deeper. I tried to do it. My body ached, pleading me to stop, but fits of arousal made me go on and on… They told me to go back to the room. I was creeping there leaning on my hand, as the other one was still inside my twat. When I finally reached the mattress, I was so exhausted that I fell asleep.
I recovered consciousness only when they tried to pull my hand out of my flesh. I felt like they were literally trying to tear me apart. I felt no pain. One of them turned me around and began impaling me. I was like a real dummy, but I was strong enough to take his cock and get it in my pussy. After fisting I didn’t feel it at all. I decided to add a couple of fingers inside my cunt. I started playing with his dick inside, but he pulled my hand out.
The other one came up to us, trying to get inside my snatch too. I was trying to help him, stretching my crotch upwards with my hand. He pressed harder and …. Two dicks turned out to be ramming into my pussy. I felt that I was filled from inside, it made me cum another time. My body was shivering. They both were trying to ram me, but one of the peckers fell out of the twat making me moan in disappointment.
The fall-out dick owned my ass. My crotch pressed between two stems became a source of incredible sensitivity. They both were screwing me, while I was simply lying on my back, lying still, enjoying the fuck. The crazy arousal had gone, I just felt so good and didn’t want them to stop.
They were rather tipsy, but still not drunk, so they could be ramming me for long. They were thrusting more and more often as if trying to cum, making me feel such bright sensations. One of them came into my asshole, spurting bliss along with his sticky semen. The one doing my snatch couldn’t cum. It made him angry and he pushed me aside.
All of a sudden, I felt guilty that my vagina was that stretched by the moment that it couldn’t make him ejaculate. So I reached for his dick with my hands and lips, but he pushed me aside again. I kept on reaching for him, trying to suck the shaft into my mouth, and there was noting that could stop me from doing it. I sucked it in. The shaft was half flaccid already. I began caressing it, sucking it, fondling. The man grasped my hair in his fist, getting his knob out of my mouth. He began jerking off. In several moments he came on my face, spreading the sperm over it and making me suck in his stem again. I squeezed it with my lips, caressing it with my tongue. I liked it. It seemed to be the tastiest thing in the world for me.
Somebody knocked on the front door. Somebody came into the house. I was lying on the mattress with my knees spread wide. I didn’t feel embarrassed or ashamed. I didn’t care. I accepted the whore I was, with all her disgusting desires and arousal. I felt sweet ache between my legs.
-Go and get dressed!
They threw my blouse into my face. I rubbed it against my face and then put it on.
-Take it, that’s all we’ve got.
They threw man’s pants at me. I put them on too.
-He’ll take you home. – They said pointing at the new comer.
They went out of the room and went to the kitchen. The new comer came into the room, unzipping his fly and pulling off his jeans. I asked no questions. I lay back on the floor and pulled off the pants, spreading my knees.
-I want your ass.
I turned on my stomach, getting on my knees, giving him my buttocks, spreading them with my hands. His hard-on began getting in, my flesh was ready to welcome it, as it was still longing for fuck…
I pulled on the man’s pants back. They were too large for me, and, thus, didn’t cover much, actually. I used them to wipe my wet anus and vagina. They got stuck to my body, causing sweet sensations.
They showed me the door with disgust. I guess I was worth such an attitude. How was I to live after all that? I didn’t know…
I looked at my watch. Some four hours had passed since I left my friend. Seemed like it was in my other life…
The man pulled up close to my house.
-How would you like to pay?
He got on the back seat where I was sitting. I reached for his jeans, unzipping them. I didn’t care who he was and what I was doing. I turned into a lustful whore. I was sucking his dick, playing with my clit…
He stopped the car at the corner. I got out of the car and went to my house. On my way there I saw a couple of teens sitting at the road. I passed them by like a spooky, like a zombie. I felt they were looking at me. I turned round.
-What are you staring at?
I pulled of the disgusting pants and threw them at their faces. They were looking at me perplexed and confused. I just turned round and went home. I wish I knew how greatly it all would change my life…
The End