Was That legal injury Of Me, Baby ?

It was my estimation, just to zest things up a bit. I thought it might sprain me on, and it did.

My girlfriend and I have been together for a about a year now, which is way longer than any former relationship I've had. I guess I love her, but I have no intention of marrying her. I'm way too young for that. We get on great, and the sex has been fantastic, so I'm just enjoying myself.

Debbie's not the form of girl I usually go for. She's classy. The truth is, I'm punching way above my weight and I know it, so I'm just having fun while it lasts, which I can't believe will be forever. I usually go for the dirty, slutty types, who will do absolutely anything, and once we have, I move on to the side by side one.

This one, though ; she's fun. She's a keeper. For now, at to the lowest degree. But she's not slutty at all, and not as adventurous, and just recently the sex had begun to lose its shine. I wanted to arouse up her inner slut. Surely all woman have a slutty position to them at some spirit level, don't they ? Men are pure sluts, so why not ?

Debbie's a real stunner ; beautiful face, yearn blonde hair, and awesome pinhead, with a skinny waist, a tight curvy ass, and legs that go on forever. She's perfectly proportioned, and loves to go out wearing decollete, short-circuit, figure-hugging dress that really show off her fantastic figure, but in a really classy way.

I work shifts, so I'm not always exempt to go out on a weekend. When that happens, she goes out with her Ilex paraguariensis, instead. For fun, I suggested that on those nights, she could come household and profess she had been shagging about, turning me on with her made-up naughty antics.

We tried it a few times, and she wasn't bad at making up stories, but not splendid, either. I encouraged her to be more imaginative, and really bear on the boat out. I wanted her to get utmost. She was a little disappointed that she wasn't pleasing me as a lot as I wanted and promised she would give way out of her shell. She vowed to get her inner slut and bollix my mind.

The following weekend, I was working late and didn't get home until after midnight. I was tired, so I showered and went to bed. She had gone out, and had sent me a selfie earlier, looking an absolute knock-out in a abruptly, white, skin-tight dress and ridiculously high school heels. The message she had sent with it read"Cud I get lucky tonite ? x ”. I had texted back :"How cud u not ? x ”. She promised to come back to my place for the Night. Eventually.

Sometime later, I awoke to the sound of her stumbing through the front line door. I guessed she was pretty tope from the interference she was making. I heard her making her way to the bathroom and into the shower. I laid in the dark, waiting for her, and started feeling horny. A few minutes later, I was dazzled by the bedroom light. It took a few mo for my optic to adjust, and then I saw her leaning against the doorcase, stark naked. She looked fantastic.

"Wow,"I said, as my tool twitched. She giggled. She pulled the quilt off and crawled up the bed to lay snuggled into me. We kissed, and her breath was a mix of minty wise toothpaste and Bacardi. Her bridge player found my dick, tugging it gently.

"Did you have a good metre ?"

"Yes, I did thank you,"she whispered."Maybe too goodness a time."

"What do you mean ?"

"I'm afraid I've been a bit naughty tonight. Very naughty, in fact. I hope you don't get mad when I tell you what I've done."

My dick stiffened immediately in expectation, and she continued stroking it gently.

"Tell me what you've done. Every particular. Don't miss anything out."

"Well, I was stood at the bar with a friend when two big, muscly hombre came over and started talking to us. They were both very honorable looking, and the white one with draw of tattoos seemed to really visualize me. He kept looking at my boobs."

"I'm not surprised. They are amazing,"I breathed. My shaft was fully rigid now, and she increased the pace of her strokes a little.

She propped herself up on one elbow ; her attention focused on my dick. I laid back with my optic closed and my hired hand behind my principal, listening as she continued with the secret plan.

"He got me a mates of potable. He was charming, and funny. He stood very close to me and he smelled nice."

I began stroking her tomentum, letting her know I was enjoying her story.

"I fancied him. I know I shouldn't, but he got me tipsy, and he was hot."

She picked up the gait, and I moaned with pleasure. Then she paused and leaned forward and licked and sucked the tip of my shaft briefly, making me moan louder before she carried on.

"He leaned forward and put his lip to my ear. He said he wanted to submit me outside and have a go at it me in his truck. That made my purulent wet and I found myself nodding in agreement. I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help myself. He took my script and led me outside. I went with him knowing what he was going to do to me. I wanted him to. I felt a small pock, but excited, too. For the outset time ever, I was going to let a man I didn't know fuck me."

She was wanking me tough now.

"He led me to his hand truck and we got in the cover. We started snogging, and he groped my boobs and put his paw between my legs. I got his dick out. It was very big, and I started wanking him, just like I'm wanking you, now. I liked the feel of his big toilsome pecker in my paw. But then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head down on it. I loved the way it felt so hot and so hard in my mouthpiece, yet his tegument felt so lenient. I could smack his pre-cum as I sucked him. It was yummy. I wanted his cum in my mouth."

She leaned forward and began sucking me as she massaged my balls. Her story was making me as horny as fuck, and I didn't bang how longsighted I could defend off. She sensed I was getting secretive and eased off. She let me cool down off before she began stroking me gently again.

"His gumshoe was really hot and as hard as branding iron. I loved the feeling of it against my lips and my tongue as it slid in and out of my mouth. My kitty-cat was soaking by the clip he pulled my head up and pulled me on top of him. I moved my panties to one side and slither all the way down onto him. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that, but I wanted him inside me so much. It felt so well having his big, thick, rock-hard hawkshaw mystifying inside of me. He didn't have a condom on, so I told him he couldn't cum in me."

She was wanking me hard and profligate again.

"He pulled my top John L. H. Down and squeezed and sucked my boobs while I rode his dick. He used his lips and teeth and tongue, and he sucked my mammilla hard. It felt amazing. It was painful but in a sexy way. It sent spasm of electricity shooting through my organic structure, from my nipples to my pussy. I couldn't believe how wet he was making me. I ground my clit against him and fucked him as hard as I could until I came on him. I came on his dick, babe. I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. It felt so thoroughly inside me, I just couldn't stop. I wanted to ride that gumshoe all night."

My dick was throbbing. She edged me with sodding timing again, and I relaxed.

"Then he put his hands on my waist and began fucking me, pumping his prick into me really hard from beneath me. He was so beneficial at it. His big, unvoiced, throbbing dick felt flummox as he slammed it into me, again and again. It filled me up and stretched me so much, every prison term he rammed it in. It felt so right I wanted him to cum in me, but I told him again that he couldn't."

She started wanking me slowly again.

"After a while, he stopped and told me to go down on him again. He grabbed my tomentum, so I couldn't move my head, and began ramming his putz so far down my throat I kept choking on it. That turned me on so much I had to thumb myself until I came again. The whole sentence, he was fucking my throat so deep I kept gagging on his big surd dick, and I could barely rest. When I came, I thought I might actually sink out. It was unbelievable. And just as I was getting off on him, he jizzed in my mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot, buddy-buddy, creamy spunk. You can't envisage how good I felt knowing that I was making him force out his spunk down my pharynx, sister. I sucked him dry and swallowed every last drib of it."

She went down on me, bobbing her head frantically until I was ready to cum, my body rigid with latent hostility, and she edged me again. My Ball were so full they were starting to ache, now.

"I liked fucking him. I enjoyed being fucked by his big hard dick. I loved the way he fucked my pharynx until I almost fainted, and I loved the taste of his spunk. It was a disgrace he had finished using me so soon. I would have let him bonk me all night long.

"As I got out of the truck his Quaker was stood there. I think he'd been watching us. He was a big nigrify guy. We hadn't spoken much, but he seemed nice, and he was the best looking of the two. I looked around for my Friend, but he said she was in the bar waiting for me. Then he pulled me to him and kissed me hard. I just melted. I fancied him so much I wanted him to fuck me right there. He squeezed my bum and pressed his consistency against me. I could find his hard shaft pressing against my stomach."

She was wanking me again.

"I knew what was going to happen, and I felt such a loose woman, but I wanted to fuck him. I've never had a black dick before. I wanted his big shameful tool inside me. He told me to make my panties off as he pulled his dick out of his trousers. I knelt in front of him and took it in my mouthpiece straight away. It was lovely, and long, and thick, and hard. I sucked it for ages, until my jaw ached, but I wanted to suck it for hours.

"I was on my knees in a public car park, sucking off a unknown ! I couldn't believe it. I don't think anyone saw us, though. When I stood up, he lifted me off my feet like I weighed nothing at all and lowered me down onto his cock. I was so wet it slid straight up inside me. It filled my twat up completely, and it felt grand. Then he leaned me against the side of meat of the truck and fucked me standing up. I told him he couldn't cum in me unless he stopped and put a safe on. He said he didn't have any. He fucked me like that for old age. It felt amazing. He was very fit. I loved the feel of his peter pounding my pussy so hard and fast. After a while, he stopped and carried me to the forepart of the truck, still on his dick. The metal was cold on my back when he laid me down."

She was wanking me firmly now, and my dick was throbbing like crazy.

"He fucked me dissolute and trench, and stroked my clit at the Saami time. It felt so expert that he made me cum. I came for age, while he was ramming his huge prick into me. He began moaning, so I warned him again not to cum, but he said, ‘ how can I not cum in your sweet little box ? ’. I told him, ‘ No ! discontinue ! ’, but I secretly wanted him to. Was that awry of me, babe ? Was it wrong of me to need a stranger to cum deep inside me ? Was it improper of me to want a big black dick to cum in me ? I told him not to, but then he just said, ‘ too late doll ’, and laughed, and¬ came in me anyway. He came so hard I felt his spunk splashing inside me. I liked that. It felt estimable. I did care how you would feel about another man squirting his nerve into my unprotected pussy, but it was too late then. He'd already done it. And it felt so good."

She was wanking me so fast her mitt was just a blur, and I felt me balls tighten.

"Two gorgeous sexy stranger fucked me bareback tonight babe, and it turned me on so much I came three times. Two of those times I came with their dicks inside me. I loved it when the first one came in my mouth, and I loved it even more when the second one jibe his load of spunk deep inside my bare-naked pussy."

That pushed me over the edge. I moaned loudly, and she dipped her head just in clock time for me to explode in her lip. She sucked me until I was completely expend, and she swallowed it all.

She giggled and snuggled into my chest."Was that a good report, babe ? Is that what you wanted ?"

"Hell, yes,"I said."That was amazing. You really turned me on."

I didn't enjoin her that what turned me on well-nigh was that I wasn't for certain she was making it up. She didn't normally have a rain shower when she came in. She's not usually that creative, either. There was too much detail. I might ingest been wrong, but I think she really did fuck those two guys and then came habitation and told me all about it. But I couldn't really believe my classy girlfriend had transformed into a flash slut so quickly and completely. She had to be making it up, right ? Either way, I was surprised how horny she had made me palpate. I couldn't time lag for her to do it again, and I told her that. She was well-chosen that she had pleased me.

I woke during the Night and went to the can. When I returned, she was sleeping on her stomach. I realised that if she really had been fucked by those two cat, then I had reclaimed her mouth when she came home, but I hadn't yet reclaimed her pussy. I suddenly felt the impulse to do her there and then. As my hard-on grew, I gently removed the quilt, uncovering her gorgeous consistence. I quietly opened the drawer in the bedside cabinet, trying not to wake her, and smothered my dick in lubricant from the bottle we keep in there. I slowly climbed onto the bed, between her legs.

I eased my slick fingers into her kitty, rousing her from the deeper reaches of quietus, but not yet waking her fully. I gently pushed my dick inside her, and she groaned,"Mmm, that's nice, babe. I like that."

Then I fucked her. I slammed my shaft into her as hard and as fast as I could. She was mine, and I was taking her back.

"Oh god, baby,"she gasped as I began ramming her."You're an animal. I should sleep with other men more often."

There was the careless truth, revealed through the fog of her half-sleeping mind, and it turned me on even more now it had been confirmed. She was a slut deep down after all, and I was going to use her like one. As she laid face down on the bed, pinned down by the weight of my men on her shoulders, her body jerking helplessly beneath me, I fucked her more ferociously than I have ever done before, pounding her relentlessly until I came in her like a tidal wave, emptying my balls deep inside her ; reclaiming her pussy for myself.

"Good girl,"I whispered in her ear, when I was done."I want you to be a strumpet more often and come back to mine and recount me how you got fucked."

"If it makes you happy, and makes you fuck me like an animal again, then I promise I will. Now let me go back to sleep."

The following weekend, we went out together. I was used to early men looking at her, but this fourth dimension, it gave me an idea. I wasn't sure if she would go for it, but I suggested it anyway : we would find a bar that wasn't too meddlesome, and I would go in first, get a drink, and sit where I could see the bar. She would follow me in a few second later, get a drink, and sit alone on a barstool. She wasn't to depend for me or acknowledge me at all. The idea was that men would hit on her, and she could play with them as outrageously as she wanted to. She would decide if she wanted any of them to fuck her, and all the metre I would be watching her from across the way. If she left with a man at any prison term, I would go back to mine and hold for her.

I hoped that the plot, and knowing I was watching it play out, would rick her on. She's usually quite shy about being watched doing anything, so I was pleasantly surprised when she agreed.

We soon found an nonesuch piazza, and I sat down with a double-dyed opinion of the bar just as she walked in. She couldn't have been sat there more than two minute of arc before the inaugural man approached her, standing near her as he ordered a swallow, and then lingering to claver. I couldn't hear what they were saying above the background signal music, but they were laughing, and she was playing with her hair, flirting and smiling coyly at him. After a picayune while she shook her top dog, smiling sweetly. I knew she was knocking him back. He took it gracefully, and smiled, and walked away.

A radical of youth guys came in future and headed heterosexual for her. Bees around the odoriferous honey. They all chatted to her for quite a patch, and I did wonder if she was entertaining thoughts of a gangbang, but it gradually became clear that she was focusing Sir Thomas More of her attending on just one of them. He ended up standing next to her, and the others moved away, but not before taking the pee out of him for trying to get laid by ‘ an older woman ’. She must have been all of four years older, at most.

She blushed and glanced furtively round the room. She found me, and I smiled, and just barely nodded. Her blush deepened a little, and she turned her care back to the guy, who hadn't noticed her looking at me, and was now apologising for his friends'behaviour.

He bought her a drink and they sat on bar-stools, chatting and flirting with each early. He touched her genu, and she stroked his thigh as they shared an intimate joke.

While they laughed and talked, I weighed him up. He was offspring. Eighteen, maybe. He seemed like a normal, pleasant sort of guy. He was improbable, like me. Debbie likes marvelous men, because she's quite tall herself. He was slim, nicely dressed, well-groomed and well-shaven. He was quite good-looking, I guess, so I could understand her picking him if that's where this was going.

When they finished their crapulence, they stood up, and left together, he had his arm around her. He was staking his claim. Debbie almost glanced over towards me, but just caught herself in time. Were they going somewhere else for a swallow, or straight back to his ? That might be a bit precipitate, but it was ultimately the point, and he was unconvincing to object. I debated following them, but I didn't want to stalk her in case it made her feel uncomfortable. I decided to go home.

I tried to watch a dvd, but I couldn't dressed ore sufficiency to get into it. I kept thinking about what Debbie might be up to. Were they just sat in a pub or a restaurant, or had they gone to his shoes ? We had already agreed she wouldn't take anyone back to hers.

Were they naked in bed together ? Was she sucking him off ? Was he going down on her ? She likes that. Were they fucking yet ? What positions would they get into ? Would he use a safety, or go bareback ? Where would he cum ? How would she pull in him cum ? How many prison term would she cum ? I had a permanent hard-on, and it was all I could do not to have a wank just fantasising about her, and especially about what we would do when she came in. What was she going to tell me ?

In the end, I went for a walk, so that I had to keep my manus off myself. Then I had a retentive shower, as inhuman as I could stand it, before going to bed and watching a horror movie as a distraction.

Debbie let herself in about five moment after the pic finished. I was sat in bed, imagining what she was doing again, and having a slow jerking off. My tool was rock-hard. I debated covering up before she got to the bedroom but decided against it. I carried on slowly stroking myself.

"Ooh, is that for me ?"she said, laughing, as she came into the bedroom. I just looked at her, trying to read what had happened in her boldness. She was bright and well-chosen."bread and butter it warm for me, I'll be back in a tick."

I listened to her shower bath and brush her teeth. When she strolled sexily into the bedroom, stark naked, I was still slowly stroking my raise dick. When I saw her, I immediately started wanking like weirdo and said,"screw hell, your hot, Debs !"

She laughed."Don't cum on the bedsheets. That would be a waste material. I want it all… but only after I've told you what I've been doing while you've been sat here wanking like an old pervert."

It was my turn to laugh."Well I did notice you'd chosen a school day boy to corrupt."

"He was XVIII, give thanks you very much !"She retorted with pretend indignation.

"Was he a good choice ?"

"Well… let me tell you all about it. But first… ”. She climbed onto the bed and, as I continued to slowly stroke my dick, she began sucking on the tip, flickering her tongue across my spunk-hole. I groaned with pleasure and took my hand away. She spent the next few minutes sucking and deep-throating me. She hadn't been able to do that properly until the guy in the truck had forced her head down on him and fucked her throat until she'd learned to wield her gag-reflex, and now she loved it. I should line up him and thank him. Or maybe not.

She stopped before I came and straddled my thighs, stroking my dick and kissing me.

"We went for drinks in a couple of places, and then he wanted to take me for a meal. He was trying to be a gentleman's gentleman. I just wanted to have it off him. In the end, I had to say to him ‘ facial expression, you don't have to try anymore. You've pulled. I'm a sure as shooting affair. Just take me back to yours and fuck me ’. The poor guy nearly choked on his drink."

I wanted to fuck her. She was talking like a fornicatress, and it turned me on. She got off the bed and pushed the armchair from the corner a short nearer. She sat in it.

"Let me watch you play with yourself, while I tell you what happened when we got to his bedsit."

I began masturbating again very slowly. She watched me.

"He only had a treble bed and a window place. I told him to sit on the bed, while I did a striptease. He had a huge bulge in his jeans by the prison term I was naked. I told him to stand up and ordered him not to touch me. I undressed him. When I kneeled down to pull off his denim and underdrawers, his dick nearly took my eye out, it was that long and hard.

"kneeling in front of him, with his dick barely an in from my side, I asked him if he would care me to suck it for him. He nodded. Of course he did. Every man wants me to suck his peter. I can see it in their center when they look at me. I see it in yours. ‘ Maybe later ’, I said. ‘ First, I want to watch you play with yourself while you watch me run ’, I said, and sat on the window seat. I began fingering myself and watched him wanking as he stared at my naked body."

She spread her pegleg, and I looked, still masturbating slowly. She began playing with her knocker and nipple, still watching me. One hand travelled down between her thigh, and I watched, mesmerised, as she began to stroke her clit and fingering herself, moaning softly. She gazed into my eyes as she began to writhe, and groan louder, and I began masturbating faster.

"His body looked lean and hard. His dick looked lean and hard, and I wanted it. I wanted to palpate his dick in my mouth. I wanted to feel him plunging it into my pussy. I wanted to cum on it. But kickoff I wanted his oral cavity on my slit. I told him, and he came over and kneeled in front of me."

She was still gazing at me, but her aspect was detached, like she was seeing something unlike in her mind.

He licked and sucked and rubbed my clit, and he licked and fingered my pussy until I couldn't stop myself cumming. God, he was good. He made me scream like a gripe when I came on his tongue."

She was rubbing herself hard, and moaning louder, now."Oh god, I'm cumming again just thinking about him, babe !"

When she had finished, she looked at me. I was still masturbating and getting dangerously close.

"Don't cum yet,"she panted."how does it feeling knowing another man made me cum with his backtalk tonight ? Do you like that ?"

"Yes,"I said, and patted the bed."cum here."

She laid on the bed next to me and wrapped her fingerbreadth around my aching dick."How does it feel, watching me make myself cum so easily as I fantasise about the man I just fucked ? Does it make you horny ?"

I nodded. I don't know why, but it did.

"I guess it must,"she whispered."The way you've been wanking I'm amazed you haven't film your load already. Don't waste it. I want your glob as fully as possible, not empty. It's my job to empty them. I'm skillful at emptying men's Lucille Ball now. Let me secern you how I emptied his tonight."

She leaned forward, and gently sucked my dick for a few moments.

"After he made me cum, we swapped position, and I sucked his beautiful long tool to within seconds of him shooting his load. Then I let him cool down, while I sat on his knee, and we snogged while he played with my boobs. Then I sucked him right to the edge again. In fact, I took him to the edge half a dozen times. Just like this…"

She went down on me again. Just like she had with the early guy, she used her mouth to take me to the brink of orgasm half a 12 times. My balls were so wax they were aching.

"Next, I told him to lay on the bed, and I mounted his dick and rode him as hard as I could. He loved playing with my dumbbell and teat. They're still a little sore, he pinched them that tough. I need you to snog them better, please."

I did as she asked, making a point of licking and kissing her nipples as gently as I could. I pushed a finger's breadth inside her. She was soaking. I began to finger-fuck her as I continued to lick and give suck her tit. Within a few minutes, she came again.

She straddled me, and lowered herself down onto my dick, slowly rolling her hips as she looked down at me."This is how I rode him, babe. I could sense his big, tough dick inside me, just like I can finger yours. I fucked his dick until I came all over it.

"Then I told him to know me doggy-style, and I got on my knees for him. He gave me such a pounding. Oh god, it was amazing. I had to warn him not to cum, because I wasn't finished with him yet.

"When he stopped, and pulled his long, intemperately, wet dick out of me, we just laid together cuddling and kissing for a while as I slowly wanked him. His manus were all over me. Then I asked him where he wanted to cum. He asked me what choices he had, so I said ‘ mouth, boobs, and pussy ’. He chose my sass, but said he wanted to fuck me again, first.

She was still slowly fucking me, and asked"do you want to complete off the way he did, babe ?"

"Yes, I do,"I said."I want to savor using your body the way he did."

She rolled onto her dorsum and banquet her legs."Fuck me, hard, like he did. reach my bosom bounciness like loony, just like he did."

I was so close to busting my nuts now, I didn't know if I could finis Sir Thomas More than a hour or two, but I was so turned on I really didn't aid if I blew my load in her pussy instead of her backtalk. She was so wet my dick easily slid inside her, and I banged her as fast as I could, watching her tit bounce wildly. In my mind, I could see him doing the same thing to her. My dick began to thrill instantly.

"When you're ready babe, rip out, straddle my chest, and wank yourself off into my unfold mouth. He missed you know. I mean, I caught some of his heart in my sass, but most of it he just blasted all over my side. I had another man's shaft in my unprotected pussy tonight, babe. Then I took his spunk in my mouthpiece, and all over my brass, and I loved it."

That was all I needed to wind up me off. I quickly pulled out and straddled her. Her oral cavity was unfold wide, and it only took me a few slash to finally unload. Like him, I managed to get a twosome of jet in her lip, but most of my load blasted all over her face and hair. My balls were so wide I seemed to spurt endlessly, but when I was finally done, I used my dick to wipe my spunk off her face into her sassing, and she happily lapped it up and swallowed it down.

She was clearly getting much more convinced in her new office as slutty, hot girlfriend, and I asked her what had happened to make believe her alteration so practically, so quickly. She shrugged."I don't know really. Made I was a picayune uptight and stifle, so when I finally did it I opened the sluicegate and now I can't seem to get enough."

She grinned at me mischeviously, and I sensed that she was ready to take it up another power train. I didn't have to wait long to find out.

Her birthday was midweek, and I was working until midnight. My gaffer wouldn't give me the night off, so we celebrated twice ; once on the weekend before, and once on the weekend after. On the night of her birthday, Debbie went out with her friends. When her Quaker all went home around eleven Debbie stayed out, telling them she was going to run into me, but went to a nightclub alone. I got menage from work and went to bed about one. I was quickly asleep.

I was woken from a late sleep by the mavin of her sucking my dick. It's a groovy way to wake up. When I was fully hard she paused and looked at me. I could just make out her feature film in the semi-darkness. The only light was from the first confidential information of daybreak through the curtains. It must have been about four in the morn. Her speech was a short slurred. She was drunk.

"Your hawkshaw is the sixth one I've had in my mouth tonight. Am I a hussy ?"

That took me by surprise."Yes. You're a nasty, cock-sucking slut."

"I didn't just suck their gumshoe. I let them all fuck me, too. Bareback. All five of them"

"The you're a gimcrack little swinger, too."

"They didn't just take turns fucking my pussy. They fucked my boobs, and my oral cavity, as well."

She paused to draw my dick again for a while, and I fantasised about these five men queueing up to necessitate their turn with my girl.

"It was the managing director of that new nightclub, and four of his door staff. They took me into his office staff and made me plunder off. Then they had me on the desk, and the lounge, and on the floor."

She was masturbating me as she talked, now.

"They didn't do me one at a clock time, either. They were all over me, hands and mouthpiece and peter everywhere, all at the Sami time. And I do mean everywhere."

She looked at me, masturbating me harder and faster. It felt intense.

"I know we've not even done it yet. I'd never done it all before tonight, but I couldn't block up them. They had me pinned down, and they were all over me. I could hardly move. They all fucked me in the bum, babe. I couldn't stop them."

I almost blew my load there and then. I'd been fantasising about fucking her ass from the moment I'd first seen her, but she had always shied away from it when I'd suggested it.

"Did they pain you ?"

"No, they must have used lube. Apart from the offset distich of seconds, it didn't hurt at all. I'm sorry I didn't save my bum for you, babe, but I didn't have any choice."

"Are you saying they raped you ?"

"No. They didn't ask me, but I didn't physical object. The hale thing was so overwhelming, I was just loving every second of it, and I didn't upkeep what they did to me. Being fucked in the bum feels amazing, anyway. I loved it. It really turned me on. I can't wait for you to do it to me, now I know what it's like."

It was really turning me on, too. Debbie straddled me and lowered herself down onto my peter. She was soaking wet. She began fucking me with a slow unfaltering rhythm method and looked down at me as she continued.

"I got fucked in every view imaginable, tonight. They took their time, too. They really enjoyed using me. I got fucked hard and fast, and slow and gentle. For pretty often the whole time I had a dick in every hole, and one in each hand, and I had manpower squeezing my dope, mouths sucking my nipples and fingerbreadth stroking my button. I sucked their bollock, as well as their dicks."

She began riding me a piddling faster.

"They fucked me for so long I came twice. I have no idea who's gumshoe I came on, but I didn't tending. They kept playing with my button, and I came twice that way, as well. I even got off playing with my clit myself, right at the end. I got fucked by five strangers and came five clip tonight infant, just for you."

"And I suppose you hated every minute of it, didn't you ?"I smiled up at her, and she giggled, still slowly riding me, using her inner muscles to rhythmically squeeze my unbending peter."Where did they all cum ?"I asked.

"The manager came first. He shot his load up my bum. It felt lovely. The secondment one came down my throat. I was laid on my vertebral column over the desk, with my head hanging off the edge. He was deep-fucking my pharynx with his Ball banging against my case. I had the full length of his cock down my throat when he came, and he held it all the way in there the whole clock time he was cumming.

The tierce and quartern ones tossed themselves off all over me while I massaged their testis ; one on my dumbbell, and the other in my mouth and all over my face.

"The hold up one came in my twat as I laid there, still covered in spunk. He came in me bareback, of course. None of them used rubber. He fucked me incredibly fast right at the end. It felt so adept I couldn't help rubbing my clit, and I came at the same clock time as him.

She was riding me harder now, and my putz was throbbing like weirdo, but she knew exactly how hard she could fuck me without making me cum.

"Do you fuck what else happened that made it all just perfect, babe ?"

I shook my head. How could it get any better ?

"They were filming the whole thing on their phones. I'm pretty sure there will be videos of me all over the net by now, getting gangbanged, and used in every way, and finishing up with their cum all over me. I bet it's all around the town, too. From now on, every man who looks at me will know what a flashy slut I am. They'll all want to use me like that."

"Oh, you dirty little cumslut,"I moaned, pumping my coxa up at her, trying to push up my dick into her immobile enough to cum. She laughed and rolled off me on to her back. She reached for the bedside cabinet, then reached down between her legs, lifting her human knee up to her chest.

"seed here,"she said, and I moved between her second joint. She reached down and guided my tool to her bum. I could sense the stale wet lubricant. I pushed gently. I felt opposition and pushed again. She gasped, and suddenly my pecker slid deep inside her. Finally ! I started slowly, for care of hurting her, but then I remembered what she had said about loving it. I let my own needs take over and rammed her as knockout and as fast as I could, cumming in her tight little ass almost violently, with a prospicient brassy groan of button.

I love fucking sluts because they're easy, and they do everything that I want. But it doesn't make sentiency that I get turned on by my girlfriend fucking early men. Her telling me about it afterwards crusade me screwball with desire. It just makes me desire to fuck her psyche out. Debbie is now sluttier than any former girl I've ever had. I can't wait for her to go out without me again, then narrate me all the mode she's been used for sex. It makes me cum so laborious every time.

Then her succeeding estimation really muck up my mind.

"The next time I let a stranger fuck me babe, do you want to take in ? Maybe even join in ?"

The end. Or is it ?