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THE STORY… Thank you for the Reblogs!! ????

As promised… this is the 100% true story of how these pics came to exist (pun intended). ??

Writing it brought back OMG memories… maybe its time for an encore.  ?

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So… I have a few girl friends who I go out with about once a month for happy hour. We usually start bitching about work then after about three drinks we start talking about our sex lives.  One week, my gal pal mentioned a guy who was rumored to have a big dick… She said “like seriously huge”!

Lately, I had been having this need to have new fresh meat!  My princes are great, but some times you just start craving something new and bigger. I played bashful with my friend at first then – after another two drinks – she dared me to text him and see what he was up to…  Hoping to know more… 

I texted: “Hey… this is Kate, Sara’s friend! People are saying you have a big dick – wanna prove it?“ 

I hit send then instantly got excited wondering if it was true… and waited anxiously for an answer.

He responded back: “You will have to see for yourself…”

Surprised… I didn’t know what to say or do!!! Usually, I’m not that straight forward with men nor do they respond like that.  Believe or not… I am usually a shy little princess.

At this point, my friends were getting the check, and one of them joked: “When your done text us and tell us if the rumors were true”.  We laughed and she gave me his number… all the while, I tried to dismiss it as a joke.

As I drove home, I could not help, but to day dream… I could feel my pussy getting wet and excited at the prospect of something new filling it up.  I was nervous and excited as I dialed.  He answered and I almost hung up… reconsidering my decision, but after some uncomfortable small talk, he seemed cool.  I am still not sure how or when… but next thing I knew I asked him: “What you up to?  Wanna come over?”

He confidently replied: “Be right there… you may want to be ready for me”

I was taken back… was not sure what I had gotten myself into… but I was already in too deep to back out now…

My god… waiting for him to arrive was torture!!! I wondered how big he would be… If I could even take him… I was ready for the challenge though! I pulled out some lube just incase, put on a sexy little dress and some cute heals.. and pour a glass of wine.  As I sat there, I tried to not play with my clit, but I could not help myself.   I was getting soooo wet, and my body was aching with anticipation!

Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door.  I took a deep breath and answered it: “Hi, I am…” was all I was able to get out. He grabbed me and pushed me against the wall as the door closed.  He started kissing my neck with his one hand deep in my hair and the other on my hip. Now… my pussy was really soaked.  He kissed my neck and my nibbled on my collar bones then suddenly picked me up.

“Where’s the bedroom?” – he asked.

I glanced down my hallway… he kissed me deeply, and rushed to my bed.  He laid me down gently…

“Take off your dress” – he demanded.

I did as I was told.  He looked me over as I sat on my knees on my bed naked with my pussy dripping. He smiled… with on of those devilish smiles.

“So, the rumor is I have a big cock Huh?”

“Ya…” – I answered sheepishly

“Well then… I guess it’s time to find out isn’t it little one.  Unbutton my pants and kiss my cock” – he demanded.

I slowly unzipped his pants like the good little princess I am… but unsure what to expect.  As I look down, I could not believe what I saw… even only half hard… wow… omg. I don’t think I have ever seen anything like it before.  

As I reach for his cock… I try to measure him by my fingers circling his shaft… and they would not touch.  I moaned in acceptance… His big thick black cock now dripping with pre-cum on the tip. I could not help but to lick it off of… tasting the sweet and salty cum. I started kissing the head of his dick knowing full well it would make him stand erect. I couldn’t help myself, and soon was wrapping my lips around his thick shaft. I started to bob in long strokes down the length of his growing cock. To my amazement (even fear) he got even thicker… I could not even get close to wrap my hands around his massive cock. This man had an amazing dick, it was hard, veiny, long and thick… must have been at least 10 inches long and 9 inches around… (just a bit wider then the GAC – for reference). I sucked and sucked trying to take as much in my mouth as I could. I reached down to play with my clit. Moving my fingers in time to the vigorous thrusts of my head. He suddenly grabbed my hair and held my head deep on his cock until I gagged.

He stopped me and pushed me back against the bed. I was nervous… but my pussy knew it needed his massive cock in me and that I would do any thing to have it. He went straight for my hungry wet pussy with his tongue and slowing started flicking my clit. Soon enough I was close to cumming…

“I’m going to cum… I’m going to cum… God!!” – I muttered

…then right as I was going to cum he slid two fingers deep in my little slot. I instantly erupted in pleasure, moaning loudly as he wiggled his fingers making my orgasm last longer then they normally do.

As I tried to catch my breath laying there with my eyes closed, he abruptly lifted me up off the bed spun me around bending me over. I knew what was coming next and my pussy tightened with excitement. My hands gripped the bed covers… He started gently sliding his massive head against my tight pussy.  He pushed slowly opening it up… then suddenly it slipped in…  I shuddered!  I had to stop myself from instantly cumming.  I have never felt that full… and it was amazing.  He slowly started thrusting in an out until I could handle about half of his length. He started to do with me as he pleased, his thrusts started getting deeper and harder. I wanted more…

“Fuck me… Fuck me with that huge cock… fill my tiny pussy!”  – I begged

He started pumping me with more and more of his cock.  As he took long deep strokes, I was ready to cum again.  With each thrust my hungry pussy swallowed more of his thick throbbing cock, and my pussy got tighter as I was about to explode.  He took no mercy… thrusting harder and harder, grabbing my tiny little hips pulling me toward him.  Eventually, my feet were off the ground, and he was holding me up bent over the bed while he fucked my pussy fast and hard. I knew what was about to happen, my hands gripped the bed…

“I’m cumming… I’m cumming!!” – I yelled and pleaded.  

My pussy clenched tight and gripped his thick cock as I came… My body tighten and twitched with pleasure.  My eyes rolled back…

He didn’t stop… he pushed it deeper, then turned me on my back, and went straight back to fucking me as he pleased. His huge dick, was now covered in my juices.

He was making me into his plaything… pounding my little pussy with almost all 10 inches of his throbbing cock. I could feel another orgasm building stronger.  I slid my hand down to my clit… rubbing fast to match how hard he was fucking me.  

OMG… then it happened… I felt all 10 inches of his monster cock deep in my pussy.  I could feel his cock pushing in my belly… thrusting… pounding sooo deep.  

“Fuck me… harder… fuck me…  harder” – I tried to say

…but could not quite get the words out between the moans and screams of ecstasy.  His cock filling me to the max was more pleasure then I have ever felt.

I could not believe that I was sooo close to cumming again… He could tell.  So he grabbed the top my thighs, and rammed my little pussy even harder and faster… as I rubbed my clit trying to keep up with his speed,  my breathing increased…

“Cum for me you little slut…  then I’m going to cum all over you!”  – he said.

That was all I needed to hear… I wanted to be showered in cum.

“God… God… I’m cumming… I’m cumming again!!!”  I yelled…

I lost control…  arched my back… to my surprise – I explode and squirted all over the place. My body was giving into the pleasure, and drenched everything.  My body tighten, twitched… I screamed… it felt as if I may pass out.

Suddenly, I felt empty… as he slid his massive cock out of my now gaping pussy.  I laid back… as he erupted his thick cum all over my chest and belly.  It was the biggest load I have ever seen… he kept cumming and cumming.  I could not believe how much of his hot juices were squirting on me.  I could not help but to scoop some with my fingers and lick it off… I had to taste him.  I love cum!

Both of us having fully been satisfied… we caught our breath…

“So..” he said, “Are the rumors true?”

I nodded… and giggled… as my fingers felt around my gaping pussy. (picture below to prove it).

I might have a new Prince!

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For those that missed it!!! ????

Sweet Jesus! So hot.

New Fantasy – Part 2

I’ve decided that there was enough interest in the first part of my story for me to write a…

New Fantasy

I have a new fantasy. I’m not sure if there’s a name for this fetish or not but…

Story: Kinky Secrets Part 01

The benwa balls inside my pussy as I walk around the house has had an effect on me. Since the day I bought them from the Susan’s ‘Toy Party’ last month I have been having a lot of pleasant days. My sexual appetite has risen and I have a smile on my face the days I wear them. 

These days I am looking at ways to have more inside me. I want to have that full feeling but just not sure what I can use. That is until I found out that there are knickers you can buy that has a built in dildo. Just the thought gets me wet and my nipples hard. So here I am looking at the web searching for them. I do wonder what has got into me as I just don’t see myself like this but I can’t deny wearing sexy secret things inside me make me feel. My thoughts go back to the web and there are a few that look like they will fuck me as I walk from £ 20 to a Dildo pants costing £400! Way outside my price but wow they look huge and mean. Now there is a pair that I found in my range which are clear and made of latex. The dildo is 5 inches long and about 1 ½ inches thick. The thought of pushing it inside me and wearing latex, not something I ever thought about but more I do the wetter I am getting. I might even buy the expensive ones at this rate! 

Enough day dreaming time to place the order. Once I did this I sat back and thought about where i am going with this. Ok it’s not harming anyone but me a 22 year old ex swimmer who’s a bit big on top and a saucy backside, well I am a bit shapely but that’s what happens when you go from swimming for hours on end each week to nonexistent. Swimming was hard and the competitions do require dedication so a break I thought would do me good. Well my social life has taken off but my body is suffering a bit. 

When Susan asked if she could hold an adult toy party at my place I thought a few drinks with friends and let my hair down so why not. Things went well for Susan and where I was too embarrassed to buy something in front of my friends who seemed to be having a whale of a time and buying all sorts of toys and lingerie. At the end of the evening Susan added up the sales and making a big play said ‘take your pick using your home entitles you to a treat’. I looked at everything and just didn’t know what to choose. Susan was waiting, in the end I put my hand inside a large box of toys, rummaged around without looking and pulled a package out. I quickly placed it to one side and said thanks. I was too embarrassed to look at what I had picked in detail and sort of glanced and placed it into a drawer.

When everyone had left and Susan had packed all the stock away into her car, she pecked my cheek with a kiss and said I hope I have fun with the gift and will loosen up a bit. This got me thinking what did I pick?

I opened the drawer and brought the package out, didn’t look sinister I chuckled to myself. Now that I was alone I was braver and thought why do I act so embarrassed with my friends but alone have lots of sexy, wicked thoughts! Back to the package, I studied it in detail and found it was benwa balls. The description in bold said wear in public and cum discreetly. I laughed quite a statement. Me wear something so daring in public! No chance I thought but in private hmmm? (Little did I know where they would lead me)

I opened the package and they were balls joined with string with an odd weight that moved inside each ball. I thought go on be a devil try them out after all I have to clean up and it may help make the process a bit less boring. So there I am looking at these balls, getting wet and I noticed my nipples were getting perky and big ( I have huge nipples, nearly an inch in size and these have been a source of embarrassment when swimming and have to wear pads to obscure them when in my swimming costume) and the padded bra which had been doing it’s job well all evening I could see was now failing to hide the definite bumps now appearing. Time to see what these are all about so I thought curtains are closed, I’m all alone so off with the bra. 

So here I am standing in my dining room, naked fom the waist up, my 36C tits out and my nipples getting hard. I had in the past had very kinky thoughts of wondering what they would look like pierced like my belly button but there is no way I could cover them in everyday clothes. I still wonder where these thoughts come from, me with studs or a ring through my nipples joined by a chain to pussy. Looking at my nipples I could have both! There I go again these thoughts of piercings all over my body has done it again. My nipples are hard and my pussy is really wet. Well no need for lube. Right lets open this package. I washed the benwa balls thoroughly and marvelled at the way they moved in my hands, like a life of their own. That must be that odd weight inside of them. 

I opened my jeans and slide them down. Next came my knickers. I bent over at the waist and pushed my backside out. Being an ex swimmer meant I was flexible and quite easily while bent over run my fingers across slightly hairy pussy lips and noted how wet I was. Hmm these are turning me on more than I thought! I placed the benwa balls at my pussy and slowly pushed them inside. First one,then the other. Take about an odd feeling but once they were in they seemed right at home. I took the excess string and placed it one side. I will need this to take them out later. Using my fingers to dig them out or going to the hospital and have a nurse trying to get them out wasn’t something I wanted to happen (but the thought did make me wetter! Why does that turn me one!)

The balls are in so I stand up give a wiggle and do my jeans up. All seemed fine. It was at the moment I started to walk that did the damage. That was the moment I was hooked on being fucked in public, private anywhere! When I took that first stride the balls inside me moved and sent exotic shock waves through my pussy through to me clit, up to my nipples. I was going to love the cleaning chore I had to do.

As I moved around the room, picking things up, bending over, straightening up, all these movements sent shock weves through me and I was loving it. The thoughts through my mind. I look normal but my insides were jelly. I am walking to the kitchen balancing china and I think I am going to cum before I get there. These thoughts with the balls was just to much I dropped the dishing and my knees buckled. This just reinforced what I now knew. I loved to cum while looking on the outside your normal typical woman but on the inside wearing kinky, cum fucking toys. Pictures going through my head of wearing these benwa balls, a soaking pussy and my nipples having a chain on them so that I could pull it while walking. I came again! I lay on the floor around the broken dishes wondering what is happening. Am I this kinky! Do I have these repressed thoughts and feelings?

After a few minutes I gingerly pick myself up and I am just shattered. The benwa balls are still doing their job. I stand there looking at the mess at make an attempt to clear up but my nipples are hard and my pussy is soaking. I smell of pussy and the front of the jeans are wet and I can see a stain forming. As I move I realise I am not finished yet. Bugger the dishes time to get these off and get my vibrator out. I step over the mess and head upstairs. The movement is driving me crazy and when I near the top of the stairs I can feel I am about to cum again. My knees buckled and I collapsed as I near the top of the stairs. I managed to stay where I fell and cum again. So there I am top of the stairs my arse sticking out as I move my hips to squeeze the benwa balls. What I must look like from the bottom of the stairs. If there was a dog down there it would have been on me in no time. “Where are these thoughts coming from”, am I so repressed that in my moment of cuming even the thought of being fucked by a dog turns me on? I need some me time, lots of me time.

I lay on the stairs recovering, thinking to myself ‘girl these are so good’. I undressed taking care to slip the balls out of my pussy without touching my clit. I don’t know if I could take it cumming again.

After a hot shower it was time for bed. My dreams were about wearing kinky clothes, using toys and being fucked. When I woke I had a sheen of sweat over me. As I stretched my 5 ft 7” body out and parts of my dreams came back to me. These thoughts were not me, where are they coming from. It frightened me how I could cum so easily and so hard. I never had sex close to what I experienced last night and this feeling of losing control besides making me nervous was also making me wet.

As I ate my breakfast I thought why shouldn’t I have some fun! I am 22 not 102 years old with a cracking body, well not as good as it used to be when I swam for my local club and region but still pretty good. And if I decide to wear some things or have a toy inside me as long as I wasn’t hurting anyone why not? 

With these thoughts in mind I picked up the benwa balls and thought am I really going to push them in my pussy again? My nipples were getting hard again and I could feel my pussy lips pumps with blood and open a little. It seems my body was saying yes and my mind was made up. I pulled my knickers to one side and slowly pushed them inside. They did feel strange but once I put the knickers over them and took my hand away there was no telltale signs that I had them inside me. The string I had bunched and pulled it up between my bum cheeks. I thought later I better cut it a bit shorter as there does seem a bit too much.

So here I am standing looking out of the window and afraid to move. Thinking about last night and the way they moved when I walked filled me with trepidation. Slowly I walked over to the fridge and I felt them move and jolt. My pussy spasmed a little but not as bad as last night. As I grew more confident I started to move easier. My hips sort of rolled and the balls moved around inside my pussy. This was going to be a fun day.

By the time I showered and dressed I had cum three times. Not big ones but enough to put me into a sexual haze. The day drifted by I Cleaned up the broken dishes, tidied up and done the laundry. By the afternoon I had cum multiple times. I was a state all day. My nipples were hard, my knickers were soaking and I smelt of pussy. As I daydreamed through my day I thought these balls are going to be used a lot more.

Love these balls.. and by the evening it was time to take them out, my little button hard and sensitive, just right for a vibrator but my jeans are soaking. I had a soak in the bath and leisurely played with my clit and thinking of where to go from here. Do I want to continue and have fun but this staining of my jeans will not do, not a good look. I have a naughty side and do like to push boundaries, I haven’t had fun like this for a while. I do have my old swimming costumes maybe they will help. I fought hard to keep my fingers off my clit and only just managed it, feeling very horny and needed something big and hard to finish me. Little do my friends know but I have always enjoyed toys and bought a few mail order but I wasn’t’ about to broadcast these facts. I have always been the prim and proper lady but the things I have would make them blush.

First though I need to look at my swimming stuff. I dug through my old costumes and found a few that were still in good condition so I tried the first one on. One of my favourite competing suits, well fitted at the time to help to glide through the water, I pulled it up over my legs and up over my shoulders and pushed my breasts into the costume. I looked into the mirror and I felt it was tight and looking into the mirror the reflection made me look hot, slutty and well obscene. My breasts were pushed hard together, my nipples without the plaster covering I used to wear sticking straight out and between my legs cutting into a camel toe. I knew I had got a bit bigger but it seems I have put on more than I thought.

I did look hot and sexy and my juices were starting again. Is this me, my bum pull tight and high with a peachy shape. I ran my hands over my body and the feelings were really making me hot. Time to slow down girl, I thought for a moment and remembered I purchased a long legged swimming costume that cost a small fortune but I couldn’t wear it at the time as it was slightly too big, maybe now it would fit. I dug around for it and pulled it out of the drawer. I took off the costume I was wearing and thought I need something inside me. These benwa balls have got me hot. I got my vibrator and thought this will do just right. It’s a bit on the big side being 9 inches and thick but the thickness I love and the bulbous mushroom head had a lip so when I pushed it inside me my lips would engulf it. I have never taken it past 7 inches as it comes up against my cervix and bumping it really sets me off. With this though I knew if I put it inside me with the suit the little bit of pressure against my cervix would soon get off. 

I pulled the suit over my legs and it took about 10 minutes just to get over my thighs. These types of suit are always difficult but ideal for racing. I have put on a little extra weight as it never used to be this tight phew; I rested on the bed and grabbed the vibrator. I reached down inside the suit with it and slowly pushed it inside me. The head is wide and does take some doing. With some moving and stoking and the wetness the head slipped in and the rest past my lips with ease as I am so wet. I switch the vibrator on low. Pulling the suit over my arms and over my shoulders pulls the suit very tight to me, like a second skin. I can feel the head of the toy pushing in deeper, I stood up to stretch and work excess over my thighs and body up so I can move and the suit pushes the vibrator deeper into me. I can feel the bulbous head against my cervix. My legs start to shake, I can’t control myself, I had to grab hold of the couple of inches sticking out and hold it tight against my clit. I started to cum and realise there is more pressure than I normally have against my cervix as the suit is constantly holding the vibrator tight and with my slippery juices hanging onto the vibrator is not easy. I slowly come down and realise the pressure isn’t as bad as I thought and I can handle it. 

I relaxed for a few minutes enjoying the vibration and pressure, I ‘m glad the vibrator iwas on low as this would drive me crazy. I stood up again and try and zip up the costume and felt the insistant pressure against my cervix and felt a jolt! Did the vibrartor gain a purchase at the head of my womb? The vibrations are making it hard for me to discern and with thsis constant pressure that didn;t sem to ease I couldn’t really tell. I thought it must be alright there is no way I can take it any deeper, is there? I was starting to scare myself and contemplating backing off as if it went inside how would I pull it out wondered, some doctor will have a tale to tell. But the the hornyness won out, after all the head is too wide.

Zipping up was proving to be difficult as the zip is in the back and the pressure of the suit from the sides was stopping me doing it. I hooked a coat hanger like the old days but again trying to pull the sides in as well was not working . I pulled the sides around to the back and pulled more of the suit up and felt more pressure on the vibrator. If the head wasn’t so big I think it would be inside my womb already. 

There is a hook on my door so I placed a chair under the hook at stand on it. I reason once zipped up I can just reach behind and unhook the zip tab. I hooked the tab on and slowly descend off the chair, the suit is now pulling in from the sides and I can see in the mirror my tits are being pushed right out and my nipples look hot and kinky.

As I come off the chair I have about a foot to go and the bloody thing slips and fall the last foot. This pulls the suit from the bottom up into me and then there a gasp and my thighs shake. My vibrator has disappeared! My cervix is on fire and I cum. I orgasm so hard and don’t seem to be coming down, I am having multiple orgasms, I frantically claw at the vibrator to pull it back as I have realised with the build up of pressure and the last jerk of the suit was to much for my poor cervix and the bulbous mushroom head of the vibrator had passed through into my womb. But I couldn’t grip the vibrator, there was nothing for me to grab! The last two inches were now deep inside me. I frankly grabbed and clawed and only succeeded in switching the vibrator up higher. I lost it again at that moment. Here I was in a lycra skin tight suit hooked to a door with a 9 inch vibrator inside my pussy right up inside my womb. My lips had closed around the vibrator and I had no way of getting at it in this current state. I said I wanted to be hot inside and nothing showing out. Well I got my wish as I have a swimming suit that I can wear swimming but inside I am being royally screwed. When the vibrator pierced my cervix I saw stars but now I am on cloud 9. I am Cumming and I need to get control. I wiggle enough to unhook myself and fall onto the bed. I don’t know why I have cum so hard as the pain of the stretch in my womb seemed to be making feel I was on fire. 

I am going crazy, the vibrations are inside me real deep, the tightness of the vibrator has stretched me, my nipples are rock hard and I can concentrate to get the zip undone. I am having a sensory overload. I hump the bed, I run my hand over my body, I squeeze and pull my nipples and I can’t get hold of the vibrator. My last thought before I passed out was can I go bigger!

When I woke the vibrator had died but I could defiantly feel it’s presence. I gingerly reached behind and used the coat hanger to manage get the zip down. All this movement was threatening to set me off again. I was enjoying the sensations though. I pulled the suit off and thought phew that’s the hard bit done. I spoke too soon the vibrator hadn’t moved at all. I need to get it out!

Story: Fisted Out of Control

A platonic male friend of mine, who of knew my proclivity for kink, invited me to go to an underground erotica club that he had visited a few times. As he described the interactive displays, voyeuristic scenes, and the opportunities for participation, I felt my nipples harden and my pussy moisten. He casually glanced down at my obvious state of arousal beneath my shirt and said, “No need to answer, I can see that you are anxious to go.”

The next night, I prepared myself carefully for our planned outing. I take pride that the only hair on my body is above my neck, so I shaved myself smooth and then rubbed baby oil all over to make my skin glisten. I put on my favorite blood red matching bra and thong. It is my favorite because the bra has no cups and shows off my natural 34DD breasts and large, pink nipples perfectly. Then I put on a short, white lace dress that hugs every curve tightly. I love the combination of the red thong and that lace dress because it accentuates the fullness of my ass and hugs it all the way down to my thighs. I finished my outfit with thigh-high white boots and in the mirror watched my nipples almost poke through the dress at the thought of being ogled by everyone at the club.

At 10pm, I met my friend outside and we drove to the club. I told him that I had masturbated several times during the day while fantasizing about the club. I told him how I suck a dildo into my mouth while playing with my clit. I described how I ram the dildo deep into my throat to the point of choking and then cum hard at the thought of sucking cock so well. He joked that I must be the only woman in the world that sticks a dildo in her mouth to get off. He was right. I so desperately wanted to be able to orgasm without a cock in my mouth. It was then that I decided that tonight I would confront my fear of losing control.

As we walked into the club, I could feel eyes on my tits, which were covered only by the sheer white lace, and my ass that was so deliciously separated by the thin red strip of thong under my dress. Although I had imagined that hired professionals were performing in the live sex shows, it seemed that patrons of the club were volunteering to participate in the events. I anxiously downed the martini that my friend purchased for me and told him about my decision to relinquish control.

He handed me another drink and said that he knew of the perfect opportunity for me. He grabbed my hand and led me down a passage and into another room. My stomach knotted at the thought of actually confronting my fear, but I unexpectedly began to get wet at the thought. I hurried to keep pace with my friend and felt my nipples get extremely hard from my tits bouncing against the lace dress with each step. Again, I could feel many eyes trying to peer through the lace of my dress for a better look at my ripe nipples and firm ass.

We stopped in front of a cubicle of some sort. It had four walls that were about seven feet high and several men and women were lined up at each wall. So many people surrounded the cubicle that I couldn’t see why everyone was lined up. As I was trying to get a better look, a club employee announced that it was time for a new volunteer. My friend grabbed my arm and thrust it into the air and I asked what he was getting me into. Everyone around me began to cheer and I protested that I did not know what was going on. The man next to me commented that someone as sexy as me HAD to participate. Other voices in the crowd shouted that they would love to fuck me. I was so turned on by thought of so many strangers wanting me, that I didn’t notice that my friend had released his grip from my arm and I continued to hold it up high by myself. The employee yelled that he had an extremely willing volunteer, grabbed my arm, and pulled my through the crowd. 

We walked to the back of the cubicle and he opened a small door to the inside. Inside there was a chair of sorts. He asked me to completely disrobe and sit in the chair. He was young with an athletic build and I thought that perhaps the purpose of the cubicle was to allow voyeurs to watch volunteers have sex with the employee. I could feel my pussy tighten at the thought of sucking his cock while others watched my expertise in action. I realized that I was wrong when I sat in the chair and he strapped in my wrists and ankles and flipped the chair back.

I noticed then how small the cubicle was. The side walls were very close to each side of the chair. My knees were pinned back almost to my chest and the wall in front of the chair was almost touching my pussy. The chair had no headrest and my head dropped back so that I could see the back wall almost touching my face. Then I heard the employee announce that the exhibition was open and I heard a sound not unlike car windows opening.

I noticed a hole open above my upside-down mouth and before I could guess the purpose of the hole, I felt a hand grip my left breast. I screamed that I wanted to get out of here, but the crowd began to cheer as I felt another hand begin to stroke my shaved pussy lips and I knew that my screams could not be heard. Then another hand began to pinch my right nipple hard and twist it savagely. I yelped in pain, but another hand entered the hole above my mouth and forced two fingers inside. Then I realized that I was strapped in and that no one would be releasing me soon. I panicked – I WAS NOT IN CONTROL. 

I realized that I was at the mercy of the anonymous hands groping and probing my body through the holes in the cubicle. I began to moan as hands caressed and tortured my nipples, played with my dripping cunt, and explored my mouth. Just as I began to enjoy the attention, the hand on my pussy disappeared and a new one immediately rammed two fingers into my soaked cunt. A different hand then appeared above my mouth and I reached to suck all of the outstretched fingers. There was a distinct taste of cunt juices on them and I sucked and licked hungrily. Although I crave the feel of a hard cock fucking my face, I have been with two women in the past and found that I also love the taste of pussy.

A huge hand grabbed my entire left breast and squeezed it hard. I tried to scream as I sucked all of the pussy juices off the hand in my mouth. It was then that I realized that the hand in my mouth was small and probably belonged to a woman. I wondered if she had been fucking herself in line or if it was another woman that she had been fingering. My pussy clenched down hard as another hand touched my right nipple with wet, cold fingers. I imagined that the owner had been stirring his drink with his fingers. I tried to arch my back to keep my erect nipple within his grasp. Again I realized that I was at the mercy of these anonymous hands and, surprisingly, my pussy gushed at the thought of it. But I knew that I would not be able to cum without a cock in my mouth.

Just then, another hand began to rub my clit slowly and I strained to push my dripping cunt closer. Then the hand above my mouth disappeared and a beautiful, thick, long cock pushed through the hole. I screamed as the hands at my sides simultaneously twisted my nipples hard and I sucked the huge cock into my mouth. Now, I would be able to cum!

I pulled the cock deeper into my mouth using suction and massaged it gently with my tongue. I thought that I could hear the owner of the cock shout, “YES! Suck that cock, bitch.” I relaxed my throat as the cock began ramming deep into my mouth. I knew that I would cum soon with a cock fucking my mouth and a hand teasing my clit. I squeezed my pussy tight and felt the heat deep inside. Then, before I got my release, all of the hands disappeared – I heard one, two, three (how many?) new holes open, and the hole with the cock above my mouth closed.

Damn! Without the cock in my mouth, I knew that I would never cum. I felt two new hands begin to massage my tits and finger my nipples. I admitted to myself that this did feel very good and another hand rubbed against my moist pussy lips. Then I felt that hand slide down and a finger pressed against my asshole. Although I consider myself to be a very kinky girl, I have never allowed anyone to penetrate my ass. I clenched at the thought of an anonymous stranger opening my ass for the first time, but my body shivered in ecstasy as it slid into my tight hole. I felt more fingers slide into my cunt. My juices began to drip down to my asshole and the owner of the finger there used the opportunity of the new lubrication to slide in another finger. Was it only one other finger? My ass felt stretched impossibly wide. My suspicions were confirmed when I heard someone shout that the whore’s ass must be virgin because it was so tight around three fingers.

Then I felt more fingers in my cunt and others began to rub my clit. How many holes were open in the cubicle down there? I began to panic at the thought of being at the mercy of so many strangers. The fingers in my ass disappeared and more began to touch the juices flowing out of my pussy. I think that my juices were used to slide more fingers into my ass and I screamed out in pain. These were either huge fingers or I was getting fisted in my ass. I begged to be released from the chair, but then I felt more hands begin touching me. Hands were probing every inch of my body and all I desperately wanted was to have a cock in my mouth.

As I started to panic, I felt several more fingers penetrate my soaking cunt. How many fingers were fucking me? How many PEOPLE were fucking me? I pulled my head up as far as I could and saw four holes open in front of me. The lowest hole had only a forearm sliding through it and I knew then that I was getting fist-fucked up my ass. The sight of this made me shiver in ecstasy and my pussy clenched around the fingers ramming into my drenched hole. I noticed two other hands above the forearm in my ass and each had three fingers sliding in and out of my cunt. I moaned at the thought of being stretched so wide and then screamed loudly as another hand through the top hole massaged my clit.

I finally resigned myself to the complete loss of control and begged to be fucked harder. I felt my pussy stretched even more and I knew that I was getting fisted in both holes with yet an additional three fingers widening my cunt. More hands pulled hard at my sore nipples and the crowd began to chant, “Cum, slut, cum!” I shrieked louder than I thought that I could as my cunt spasmed uncontrollably and squirted my cum juices onto all of the hands that were ramming my holes. Someone shouted that the whore came hard and the crowd erupted in cheers.

The employee opened the door and flipped the chair back up. My knees wobbled as I tried to stand and I dressed quickly. When I exited the cubicle, my friend grabbed my arm and pulled me through the crowd rapidly. We jumped into his car outside the club and drove off. I was still dazed by the events of the evening and asked if he was near the cubicle when I finally overcame my fear. He only replied, “So it seems you like a fist in your ass more than you like a cock in your mouth.” I knew then that our friendship was no longer platonic.

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