Only a division of this has been published before so, here it is in its entirety.

Leanne.
1


Leanne yelped as the number 1 slap struck home on her bare arse cheek, leaving a red hand mark and a stinging sense datum she hadn't felt since she was very youthful. The second slap caught her other cheek and brought binge to her eyes. The heat was making her wet. Her embarrassment of having her arse bind way up into the sky heightened her arousal. existence bent over a car bonnet with her pants around her ankles and her skirt hitched up over her waistline was bad enough, but knowing that at least twelve men were watching her public abasement and at least four of those were already jerking their cocks just added to her wants.
"Harder."She rasped between clenched teeth.
His hand struck her arse with a resounding slap that had her gasping and tears to class over her boldness, carrying make up in two stripe that joined at her Kuki before dripping off. She arched her back and stood on tip toe, lifting her bottomland higher and giving the audience an uninterrupted eyeshot of her shaven twat.
He struck again, a stinging puff that added to the redness and the heat in her belly. Her cunt began to cream off and drip.
"Yes, pose me hard."She wanted, needed to be beaten until she was cook to select those turncock she knew would be hers to milk very soon. She intended to return home covered in man jizz. She wanted it to be caked in her tomentum, soaked into her dress and her pelt, to be stinking of it. She intended to be absolutely drenched in child making Milk River. See how that fucking cunt, called her swain, liked that.
Enticing a stranger to provide tape drive to this pop dogging fleck on the heath had been the work of a few mo only. Leanne had dressed for the social occasion in a very short dip necked dress and the highest hound she could recover. A conjure up brow in the pub had elicited many admiring coup d'oeil and a few minute of arc later, had her being transported to the car car park of the heath where twain went to fuck in populace. Her poor number one wood had almost lost his load as she stroked his pecker through his jean while promising him that she was going to suck his balls dry. When she told him that he was to bend her over the bonnet of his car, yank her apparel up and pull her pants down so he could spank her, he groaned and some how, managed to keep the car in a straight line.
Only a few car were there when they arrived. Barry, her driver and the one chosen to be her pawn of punishment, pulled over and parked in a spectacular position. At one o'clock in the good afternoon, it was a bit early for the mainstream Doggers, but word had gone around the pub she had extracted Barry from and within ten minutes, six or seven machine pulled up alongside and a crowd of a dozen eager watchman were congregating.
"okey loverboy, clip for the show."She had told him as she opened the door of the car to get out, flashing her milky ashen thigh as she did so. She sounded rather more confident than she really was.
Barry suddenly had an attack of heart. Performing in front of his drinking crony was a bit more than he had bargained for, so his way out from the car was a little hesitant, but he made it after a few seconds.
Leanne knack herself over his bonnet and waited for Barry to lift her dress and draw in her panty down. Again, he was a bit hesitating and needed her boo encouragement to get on with it, more for her own benefit than his. She didn't want clock time to commute her mind.
The Forth slap really stung, Barry had put his weight into it. Leanne moaned and tried to lift her arse even higher. Her slit was soaking now, glistening in the sunlight and dripping to the tarmac between her feet. Her arousal had reached a vertex. She was ready to be used by these alien, in anyway. It was reckless, but Leanne didn't fear. If Rob wanted to go screwing around, then so could she, but in a far to a greater extent spectacular way.
Barry had other ideas and decided she needed a little more stimulation. Seeing his handprints on her bare skin seemed only to conflagrate his desire to punish this whore even more. His succeeding slap landed slightly more central, his fingerbreadth steer smacked against the puckered opening of her anus.
Leanne yelped even louder and began to digest up in reaction.
"You and you grab her and hold her refine ”. Barry yelled to the nearest on-lookers. Three men jumped forward, two grabbed an arm each, pulling her flat over the bonnet while the third gear grabbed her animal foot, lifting them off the floor. Her panties fell to the tarmac.
"gap them."He ordered. Her branch were pulled apart, exposing her twat even further. Her wetness dribbled onto the paintwork of the car.
He aimed carefully and landed a hard slap that caught her labia with a resounding slap of wet physical body. She screamed as the confidence game registered and then screamed again as his succeeding blow landed squarely on her cunt.
Leanne was sobbing now, protesting at the treatment she was getting, but her body betrayed her as she raised her hips to meet his puff that came regularly, hitting her moist lip and intimate parts.
Barry stopped slapping her and pulled his cock out from his unzipped dungaree. The eight inches of purpleness veined gist was knockout and dripping pre-cum. He rubbed his lubricant over his bell-end and lined it up with her hole, his previous hesitancy forgotten in the oestrus of the moment.
He shoved forward and plunged himself deeply into her, burying his whole distance in one movement and began to have it off her in rapid strokes.
Leanne was gasping and sobbing and snivelling all at the Saame clock time. To shut her up, one of the watchers who had been rubbing him self, grabbed her haircloth and pulled her head up so that his cock was level with her mouth. Dutifully, Leanne parted her mouth and gagged a trivial as he thrust to the vertebral column of her pharynx and started to bonk her mouth.
Leanne sucked as much as she could, tasting his pommel and smelling the must of his pubic hair. IF she needed an aphrodisiac, that was it. His hardness in her mouth told her he was about to cum already. Somehow she managed to get his cock out long enough to secern him to photograph his load in her pilus. A few hitch of his saliva coated pecker had various dear squirt of jizz spraying over her wickedness brown tresses.
"Barry. Cum over my endorse please."She gasped in sentence with his thrusts.
As Barry pulled out of her twat, so another was entering her sass. A fat cock pushed between her teeth to cuddle on her tongue. She suckled on the stranger's meat, relishing the taste of him. Barry's load flew over her back, splashing on her exposed skin and catching the flock of her dress, staining it for ever.
She felt her arse impudence being pulled apart and suddenly, a severely cock was pushing against her rose bud anus. Leanne had never been fucked in her bum, but wasn't able to complain where the stopcock in her mouth was twitching, ready to redeem a reinvigorated load. The sudden painful sensation of her anus being opened and spread by a thick cock top dog, made her gasp and the mouthful, gush its load. Leanne tried to eat up as much as she could, but quite a bit of the stranger's creamy spend, dribbled down her Kuki to fleece into the front of her dress.
The whole length of the unobserved unknown cock was now mysterious inside her stern and was stroking a rhythmic tread. She could feel every vein as it slid inside her. The esthesis had her creaming, her orgasm approached as she thrust back on his cock, driving him deeper into her, the initial discomfit forgotten in the kick she was getting. Leanne found her hands free and managed to get a fingerbreadth on her clitoris. It was a devastating motion that took her completely. She shouted Oh my God various clip as she came squishily around her fingers.
The pounding in her butt quickened, he was nearing his climax. She wanted it over her fount and begged for him to let her stop him off. She was flipped over and knelt on the tarmac as she jerked his vast cock off. The guy groaned and shot a load straight into her eye, making her nictation rapidly and laugh as the next spurt hit her nozzle and lips.
Leanne could hardly support herself. Her knees were trembling too much and coordination was a little off. A couple of guy cable realised her predicament and helped her up, then laid her on the poke bonnet of Barry's car. Three more cocks were being rubbed furiously until glob after lump hit her in the face and coated her hair. Cum dribbled down her front leaching, into her bra and dress. It was going to be ruined, but that was her intention.
Her knees were parted roughly by spiritual domain deal to allow another turncock to enter her cunt. She looked down as she felt something huge being pushed into her. The new lover was a gigantic black man whose substance was fast disappearing into her wanton body. Leanne had never been so massively filled, it felt like a rod had been pushed up her cunt and was now fucking her hard, driving the breath out of her lungs at the force of his thrusts.
Somehow, she managed to compass a tool that was in her eye line and began to jerk it off in clip with the melanise guys thrusting.
"oh…my…fuck…ing…god."She moaned in time. Her slit was on fire as another orgasm hit her in waves of pleasure."I…want..to..swa…ll…ow… that..moth…er…fuck…er."
He pulled out of her, leaving her flavor suddenly empty. His stopcock was huge as she got a tightlipped up of it. Ten, twelve in she thought and parted her mouth to encounter the glistening head. Leanne worked her throat, managing to get well-nigh of it down without gagging. The size made her heart water as she forced him as deeply as she could bring off without throwing up on him. Everyone stopped to watch out as probably nine column inch disappeared. They could see her throat bulge where he was pushed way beyond the cover of her mouthpiece. She pulled him out, took a deep breath and then shoved him all the way into her throat quickly, knowing that he was going to smash his load straight into her guts and knowing that was exactly what she wanted.
The black guy moaned as his rooster stiffened and twitched.
"I'm going to cum."He yelled, giving her a chance to transfer her mind. But, Leanne was bent on her chore and forced him even deeper so that his globe slapped against her chin. Blast after attack shot straight down her throat. She didn't need to bury, it had nowhere else to go but right into her stomach.
He pulled out and she gasped, tasting his spunk on her breather as chew out gasps filled her lungs.
Another rooster was pushed into her rear end, but wasn't quite so bombastic so wasn't a job. He came very quickly, blasting his jizz over her stomach.
Leanne was too have sex to film anymore and held her hand up to let them know she was done. A few of her appreciative consultation, jerked over her, shooting cum over her body and tits.
Then, one by one, they all drifted off to their railroad car and repulse away. Some of them had the decency to tell her thanks and praise her as a nail star.
"Barry, would you tug me home please ?"She stunk of cum and sex and was as happy as she could possibly be.
"Sure."He helped into the passenger bottom and dropped her out of doors her apartment ten hour later with a heartfelt thank you and a promise to do it all over again some clock time. Her attire was ruined beyond mend. Cum dripped off of her and was congealing in her hair and drying on her body. Her pants were left behind in the car common, forgotten.
Rob, her swain would be waiting inside, probably going delirious by now, but fuck him she thought. His little escapade with her best acquaintance was well and truly paid back now. She only wished she had thought about having individual record it, the Saami as he had done with Jill.






Leanne
2


"Where the fucking hell have you be…"Rob stood at the top of the stairs, arms akimbo, and his face red with rage. Midway through the condemnation, he realise Leanne looked as if she had been in a string wreck.
"What the fuck happened to you ?"He yelled, not moving off of his spot to allow her to pass off."Fucking Hell Leanne, you smell like a lady of pleasure and you're covered in goo. Where have you been ?"
"Having a fucking good time."She answered and pushed past him.
"What is that supposed to think ?"But he knew already that his girlfriend was splattered with spunk and judging by the amount, it was with more than one donor.
"It means Rob, that I fucked a mathematical group of strangers in the car park on the common. It means I got well and truly reamed and it means I swallowed cock and cum till I was totally bugger and covered in it."She paused to demand a breath while he stared open mouthed at her."It means Rob ; that you can fuck off. You're spear carrier to use ”.
Leanne headed for the chamber, but Rob was not finished with her.
"You did what ? You fucking slut. How many of them ?"
"I gave up reckoning ”. She rounded on him and screamed,"And, if I'm a hussy, what does that make you eh ? Is it alright for you to go fucking around but not me ? Is that it ? Eh ?"
"I ain't been fucking around."He answered, defensively. A bit too defensively to be capable to abnegate her accusation.
"Oh yeah, so what's the fucking video you left playing on your laptop ? Jill has a nice arse don't she ?"She spat at him venomously.
He looked shocked, trapped and opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came for a moment.
"So lover boy, as I said, you can fuck off. I don't need you anymore"
"half the level is mine."
"Half the stuff in this bland is your shit, but the flat belongs to Daddy recollect ?"She knew she had won and could see the defeat in his eyes."And, do you know what ? I am going to do the entirely thing again, perhaps even produce a bloody motion-picture show, just like you and my ex-friend Jill did."She drove the tongue home, straight between his indorsement and third rib. Her words held a barb that ensured maximum damage.
"Leanne, I can explicate ..."He began, but was cut off as she rounded on him and screamed.
"Explain ... Explain ? What the fuck can you say to explicate fucking my beneficial Friend and then, if that wasn't enough, making a fucking television of it ? Explain that away you total shit ?"She paused for a breath and an effort to get her cult under command."I can't believe you'd shag Jill. I can't believe she would fuck you. She is going to get it ... fucking big meter. Now, fuck off Rob. Take your hooey and just lie with off. I don't ever want to see you again."
He stood, transfixed, suddenly lost and realising that he had nowhere to go. Leanne could read his thoughts.
"Why not piddle off to Jill's ? She seems to wish you well enough and a infernal site more than than I do."
"Look Leanne, calm down okay ? It was a one off thing, it meant nothing."He spread his hands in supplication and an effort to recall the situation.
"Calm down ? You want me to still down ? Rob, I got ta William Tell you, if I were calm, you would be fucking murdered in cold ancestry. I'm going for a exhibitioner to wash this poop off me. You had better be gone when I get out, otherwise, you might just find out how fucking angry I am when I have calmed down. Go on, make love off."She dropped her ruined dress to the base and gave him a glimpse of just how a lot cum had covered her organic structure and soaked into her bra.
An hr later, after she had washed the collective mess left by her temporary buff and spent a small time making sure her ass was thoroughly cleaned. Leanne sat on the border of her bed, drying her hairsbreadth and plotting her revenge. Rob had obviously just thrown some dress into a sport bag and taken her advice. He was nowhere to be seen. She hoped that he hadn't gone to Jill's for ministration because she didn't want Jill to know just yet, that she had been rumbled.
"Hi Jill. Have you seen Rob ?"She asked over the phone. She made an crusade to keep her spokesperson moderated.
"No I haven't seen him for a span of days. Is everything okay ?"
"We had a conflict ..."That wasn't a lie and was a safe statement."... I could do with a friend right now. Can you come over ?"She tried just about the rectify sum of pleading to appeal to her Friend's sense of sympathy.
"Sure, I'll bring a bottle shall I ?"
"Okay."
"See you in a few minutes."
Leanne hung up and loaded the CD that Rob and her at one time salutary champion had made. She realised that it had been made at Jill's monotonous. She recognised the curtains and furniture.
The room access doorbell rang. Leanne buzzed Jill in and pressed play on the auto. Jill's ass played on the heavy plasma screen on the wall. The audio was down, seeing her friend getting royally fucked by Rob was bad enough, listening to her wow his name as she was obviously having a fantastic orgasm, was a step too far.
"Hi Leanne, I brought a bottle. So what ... Oh !"She recognised what was playing on the large screenland and stood in shocked secrecy as his cock was pounding her pussy as she rode him.
"I threw Rob out and, before I kick the shit out of you, wanted to open you a luck to explain, if you can. excuse why my best friend would fuck my fellow, the guy I was going to marry. Can you explicate that ?"Leanne rose from the settle, wide of threat, which was implied by her posture. Her hands made into fists and her complexion ruddy from anger.
Jill stepped back automatically. Her rima oris formed a wry face of surprise and seismic disturbance at the level of furore she was facing.
"I ... I can't explain it Leanne, it just sort of happened."She dropped the bottle of vino on the board next to her and made ready to run, keeping her hand on the door handle so that she could put the door between them if needed."I'm sorry. Really, I am so sorry."
"Why Jill, why did you do it ? I thought we were friends. fuck me Jill, we've known each other since we were three. I trusted you above all else and this is how you repay me ? She nodded towards the sieve where Jill and Rob were still joined in lust and fucking towards a climax.
"I'm truly distressing. As I said, it just happened. It was just the one time."She put her decoration up in a placating gesture.
"How could it just have happened, you made a make out video for Christ sakes ? Did it just happen to be recording when Rob jumped you ? It takes time to set the fucking machine up, it takes planning, not some spine of the moment fucking job ? Jill, you fucked my beau, you fucked him and recorded the know thing. How could you ?"Tears coursed down her cheeks. snag of anger and frustration that she hadn't hit her friend, crying of treason, her vision was blurred which was probably a ripe affair because it meant she couldn't strain her friends face up to be slapped.
"Rob told me he had left you. Actually, he told me you had thrown him out. He was looking for sympathy and somehow, we ended up in bed. The television was his melodic theme. I don't even have a recording equipment. It seems we were both tricked by him."Jill took a dance step towards Leanne, wanting to throw her arms around her and try and make it all better.
"Don't Jill. Right now, I could get it on kill you. Best you just go."Leanne turned away and hit the eject push button on the remote."You can take that as a souvenir."
"I can't leave you like this Leanne."She didn't know what to say, but didn't want to leave behind with things unsettled between them.
"You really involve to go Jill. I want some time to myself and then we will see."
"Okay. I'll phone call you, sanction ?"Jill didn't want to press matter, realising Leanne needed some fourth dimension to get over the anger she was feeling right now. She left, shutting the door behind her. Leaving the wine and the CD and only remembering it after the front end door had closed behind her.
Leanne sobbed. Hiding her face in her helping hand as her berm heaved with each wracking sob threatened to overwhelm her. She had never felt quite as alone as she did this mo in clip. Never felt so betrayed and never felt quite so friendless. Hers was a forlorn sight and lasted for a few days.
She had had her retaliation on Rob. The lark with Barry and the others from the pub flew around as a hot issue, growing in fury as the telling went from one to another. Strangely, her reputation grew alongside the ornamentation. Instead of thinking her a hussy, those that knew she had slung Rob out and the reason for his expulsion, marvelled at her brazenness and her sense of revenge. She quickly passed into folk law as someone who had shown bravery kindred to that on the battle field. Rob didn't fare so well and was universally shunned.
Some month later, her doorbell rang. Leanne picked up the receiver on the doorway intercom.
"Who is it ?"She asked, not expecting anyone.
"Um ... Hi Leanne. It's Barry."The discorporate spokesperson announced.
"Barry who ?"
"From the pub, you know, from the common."
"Oh."The genial movie ran through her mind."What do you need Barry ?"
"Well, I was hoping you might wish to make out out for a drink."It had taken Barry some few weeks to pluck up the courage to crowd her doorbell.
"Er ... No, it's OK Barry. I'm ... er ... a little occupy right now."What she really wanted to say was, fuck off you creep. Having him in the car park was one thing, but having him as a young man was something else entirely.
"Oh ! Okay. See you around perhaps."He removed his fingerbreadth from the intercom.
His prospective call started her thinking. She didn't want a swain right now, but since her fabled episode in the car park, she hadn't been laid and suddenly missed it. Up to now, she had been too officious feeling sorry for herself and licking lesion. But, Barry ringing her doorbell suddenly tuned her out of that stage. No, it was time to get back into the Earth, but on her own terms.
She realised that, although her action mechanism had been out of malice and in revenge towards the betrayal of Rob and Jill, she had really enjoyed the touch of being used by any number of alien. She remembered the total climax as their rooster used her soundbox to deck their loads in. Then the thought struck her. Well, why not ?
Not really thinking it through, she rushed to the windowpane, flipped up the keister cincture and yelled at Barry's retreating back.
"Barry, get up here right now."Barry turned and began to walk back. One or two people in the street also looked up, mildly interested and then hurriedly turned away as she flipped them the bird.
A few minutes later, Barry was standing on her threshold, nervously wringing his manpower together and not feeling terribly sure of him self.
"Oh come in for God's sake ”. She thought him a bit wretched. His wearable didn't help the position where fashion had bypassed him by some measure."Want a drink ?"
"Um, no, it's alright."He stepped into her student residence, looking like a condemned man.
"okay ..."Leanne started with no preamble."... I want you to assist me arrange for another ..."She searched for the compensate Christian Bible for a sec,"... gangbang."His face bordered on risible as her question settled into his judgment."Do you think you can do that ?"
He squirmed a minuscule and then nodded slowly as the intellection permeated into his consciousness.






















Leanne
3


Barry was indeed, able to cobble together a group of his friends who jumped at the luck of fucking Leanne. After all, the girl was a legend in the pub and was the subject of conversation and conjecture almost nightly, usually with a adept amount of embroidery to the tale. Her fame had not diminished in the slightest. And, like fishermen's exaggeration of attribute, Leanne was capable of swallowing 12 inches of throbbing gristle. Reality says that she managed, perhaps, six in at best. What wasn't embellished at all was her willingness to accept cum, in copious amounts.
The job proved to be a positioning suitable for the occasion. In the end, one of the regulars was persuaded to set up his stock room in the backbone of his gaffer shop. Surprisingly, it took some cajoling and a certain sum of money was exchanged.
Barry stuck his digit on her doorway Alexander Melville Bell and waited for the intercommunication system to skreak at him. Leanne's tinny voice asked who it was and in a, something less than enthusiastic tone, told him to push the door and come on up.
"Um ... It's all set up Leanne. Dave has let us use the storage area in the rear of his shop and me and my married person have set next Thursday as the serious day for us."
"A reposition way, a jazz storage room, what do you study me for ? Barry, surely you can do in effect than that."
"You have no idea how difficult it is to find somewhere. It ain't like we can hire a room or something. Hotels don't go in for that sort of affair you know."It had taken a week or so to grapple to have found the storage room. It had cost him fifty pounds and a promise that the owner would get showtime dibs on Leanne. With some stolen cover and a comfort, it really was the best he could do.
"So, how many OK exemplar of the male gender have you managed to gather ?"Her scorn was sharper that a samurai sword and cut him down just as effectively.
"Ten confirmed and another five possible."
"And, are you one of the fabulous ten ?"
"Um ... well ... yes, but Dave is going to be first, his precondition of using his shop."The poor man really didn't stand a chance against her withering scorn.
"And when are these intrepid Explorer going to execute the heroic of Alcides ?"
"Um, next Thursday, if that's alright with you ? Dave's married woman is going to York overnight, so we have the workshop to ourselves."He felt like he was apologising, trying to excuse what had really been heroic actions.
"It will birth to do."In verity, Leanne wasn't feeling quite so confident now that this was a realism. The first clip in the car park had been out of spitefulness and revenge. This time wouldn't have the same grade of passionate emotion attached to it. Getting gang fucked and soaked in cum was a very courteous fantasy and had helped her tip over the edge while frigging her grab, but this was very different. This was for real, warts and all.
Th eventually arrived. The preceding years had Leanne cerebration of any way she could back out of the deal, but at the Lapplander time, she wanted this so a good deal, so she turned up at the store. Dave let her in, the bell over the room access sounding like an promulgation of daily round one in a packing match.
He showed her into the backroom where he had prepared the quilt and blankets on a couple of tables. She trembled from head to toe. The couple of two-baser vodkas hadn't taken the bound off her jumpiness at all. The room had been cleaned and the windows blacked out with a few of the stolen blankets. The hospital wouldn't be missing them any fourth dimension soon. A I, unshaded pendant igniter hung from the ceiling with a low electrical power lamp causing more shadow than lux-level. Shelves lined the walls, stacked with ironmongery commodity, mysterious and indistinct in the poor light.
"There's a loo through there ..."He nodded with his head towards a doorway that needed repainting."... If you want to get make. The guys will be here in about ten minutes. I just got to build a call."Dave was probably in his late fifties and didn't look as if he could actually execute. His back was slightly bent, giving him a stooped look.
She opened the door into the john, which was in a foul shape. The bowl looked as if it hadn't been cleaned in the longest time with a brown scale rim at the water's sharpness. Leanne felt seedy suddenly and was ready to walk out.
In the few min she had been in the toilet, Barry had arrived, bringing with him two early men. They successfully blocked her way of escape by standing in the doorway. Their leering looks of appraisal travelled from head to toe. The leers turned to big grinning, she was everything her infamy said she was and far better than they had expected.
Barry chirruped up.
"Leanne, this is Clive…"He nodded towards a gravid man who wore a seedy pair of jeans and a checked shirt that was untucked."…and this is Frank. You have met Dave. It looks like we will have seven after all, a twain have dropped out."hot dog was a much smaller man, wiry with eye that never settled. He had a puffer style jacket on, even though it wasn't low temperature outside.
"Um… Barry, I'm not sure I can do this… I mean, well it just doesn't feel right. I'm sorry."
It was Clive who did the talking for them. He moved a lot faster than might be expected for his size. In less than a endorse, he was across the room, had grasped Leanne by the shank in two huge hands, lifted her off the trading floor and sat her on the tables with the quilt on. In not very much longer, he had her apparel off, either ripping them off of her torso or just pulling her out of them. And then, just as she opened her oral fissure to yell at him, his palm was across her mouth, stifling whatever she was about to say. He whispered into her ear."I've make out a longsighted way for this little lady. Ain't no way you're backing out now. Understand ?"He forced her head up and down as if she were agreeing.
John L. H. Down to her panties and bra with a huge hand covering her rima oris, Leanne realised that her main fantasy was actually probably to fare true. Often she had masturbated, imagining being forced into a crowd bang and used as a fuck and cum slut by a group of strangers. It thrilled and appalled her at the Lapplander moment.
"Now, you and I are going to consume a little moment to ourselves for a petite New World chat while these gentleman fuck off for a few."He said it loud enough for them to pick up and take the hint. Silently, they shuffled out into the main workshop field, leaving Leanne and her capturer alone.
"Okay…"He still had not released her oral fissure."… This is how it's going to go down, okay ? The lads and me are going to fuck you stupid. You will unsay turncock, you will take it in the prat and you will get blasted with cum. But, and I kid you not, no one will hurt you because, if they do, I will suffer them a whole lot more."His gaze was sweetie, boring into her head. She realised he had brown flecks in the putting surface of his iris. Leanne thought that perhaps he was equal to of hurting mass in a very bad way, and that, perhaps, he would enjoy doing it.
"I will look after you and I will make sure you are okay afterwards. I am going to take my hand away now, but take my advice, do not scream or cry because, that could be very bad too."
Leanne was frightened, mostly, but her quim had started to throb suddenly and his telling her what to require, promoted those visual images that had, so often, been a feature film of her ego arousal. She was dribbling from her pussy, soaking the inset of her step-in and slicking her hidden lips. Her spirit pace had climbed several notches and her breathing was shallow and fast.
"So, Sweetheart, are you ready to get the show on the route ?"
Leanne nodded, fearing that her spokesperson would cheat on her arousal.
"Fantastic ! Shall we see who we have outside now ? Let's get ‘ em in and depart this company shall we ? He turned away from her, confident that she wouldn't movement, like a rabbit, stop dead in on-rushing headlight. He opened the door and called them in."rightfulness guys, I am going to run this fiddling carrying out. You will each get a bout and can fuck her anyway you like. But, and this is really significant, you hurt her and you deal with me okay ? One other rule, you only come over her body, face or in her oral cavity, anywhere else and it will be the stopping point fuck you have. Got it ? Good."
Dave, Barry and frankfurter had been joined by two others. The room was hardly boastfully enough for the six men to argument the paries. Clive took the space of two men where his majority filled more area than it had a right to.
"Okay, I believe the quite a little was that Dave was to get first dibs, being his shop class and all that. So away you go Dave, establish her bloody good seeing to."Clive realised that Leanne still had her panty and Bra on. He ordered her to acquire them off while Dave fumbled with his whang and trousers.
Completely naked, Leanne lay on top of the comfort and waited for Dave to get his cock out. It was obvious that he was really very nervous. His deal shook and, when he finally managed to get his reed organ into the outside macrocosm, it was completely flaccid. She realised that he would call for some John Roy Major coaxing and so, rolled to her position, grasped his quivering phallus and sucked him into her mouth.
He smelled a fiddling like his shop, musty and old, out of date. She nearly giggled as the idea that it hadn't been used in some metre, crossed her intellect. As if proving its lack of use and despite her best try, Dave was not getting aroused at all. His peter stayed as limp as it had when it first saw the light. Apologetically, he withdrew and mumbled about not being comfortable with everyone watching.
"ejaculate on bozo, we can do better than this, surely ?"Clive yelled at them."Get your turncock out and let's see a bit of action shall we ?"He unzipped his fly and pulled out an impressive dick that was already showing some sake, being semi-hard.
The others followed suit. Within a few minutes, four more cocks were pointing at her and getting rubbed into aliveness by busy hands.
weenie came at her, his uncut turncock aimed at her rima oris and still being pumped in his fist."open up wide darling."He pushed his length into her mouth and began to fuck her face. He smelled clean, which was squeamish, and had little or no taste which wasn't quite so squeamish. Leanne liked the perceptiveness of a man and, because of the deficiency ; her suction of him was purely usable and did nothing for her. wienerwurst on the other hand, was enjoying himself immensely. His precum began to leak out as his cock stiffened and in turn, began to arouse Leanne's sake. A finger questing at her button, helped to conflagrate her dope, she began to suck in earnest, cramming as a good deal of Frank as she could into her mouth.
The digit found her nub and teased it to arousal. It was heavenly having two centres being seen to at the Same prison term. She could find Frank's putz beginning to swell. His head was completely expose from its protective case of puckered skin, but was totally enwrap in her warm up backtalk, her clapper massaging his organ, bringing him near to completion. Someone had grasped her provide tit, tweaking her teat into life and pinching it, adding to the mounting pressure sensation in her stomach.
Suddenly, frankfurter pulled out of her back talk and gripped his throbbing shaft in one hand while the former held her straits still by spreading his whole hired hand over her forehead. His jacking soon had him spilling his cum. The low gear spurt shot from his cock and caught her in a lead hit to her eye, filling it with his glutinous fluid and clouding her vision. Another of her fantasies had just been realised, she had always wanted to have intercourse what getting cum in her eyes would be like, but had been kept a secret kink after seeing a web-site called"Pink Eye ”. It stung a little, but otherwise was okay. Her fantasy was known only to her. His subsequent flak of cum hit her cheek and nose, covering her face in man juice.
So intent on Franks'actions, Leanne hadn't realised that the finger's breadth on her clitoris had been replaced with a cock inside her until it started banging her in abstruse and sinewy drive. She was able to boost her coital partner, when she realised, by wriggling her hips to drive him deeper into her depths.
From her one eye, not covered in cum, she could see that the cock banging away in her bitch belonged to Barry. His jeans had been pulled down, but only as far as his thighs. He wasn't so big, but with cum drying in her eye and over her expression and her nipples being mercilessly tweaked, his cock was doing a gravid job of filling her cavity and was getting her to a nice buzz. She could find out the words of encouragement coming from the early Guy who stood, pretty much, in a line, rubbing their peter until their turn.
Barry started to grunt and hump her with a bit more importunity. Suddenly, he pulled out of her and with a few pumps of his fist, was spraying thick-skulled dozens of juicy cum over her tum and all the way up to the understructure of her tits in long strings of milky jizz.
He stepped back and was replaced by another of the cat whose name hadn't been mentioned. The guy slid into her, his entrance made easy by the ample total of her natural lubricator. Leanne was verging on a monumental climax. It needed only one thing to trigger it. That soon came, as another cock pushed its way between her sassing and slid over her tongue. She couldn't see which one this was and didn't concern. The compounding of two cocks sent her over the edge. She moaned and arched her back as a tearing orgasm ripped through her. Now she was really enjoying the all thing.
Her leg was gripped at her thigh and hooked over a articulatio humeri, which turned her sideways. Leanne had a fairly good idea of what was to come next and wasn't disappointed when the cock in her cunt was joined by another, trying to work its way into her arse. Several aborted tries must have had the guy almost desperate to get inside her, his clumsy attempt suddenly shot into her cunt, joining his mate and stretching her far wider than she had ever been before. She found that she didn't mind the stretching in filling of her cunt, but it wasn't to last very long, just a few fortuity until he must possess realised that he wasn't where he meant to be. He adjusted and tried again at her anus. Eventually, his cock head teacher managed to pass her outer ring and then his unscathed length was rammed abstruse inside her. She grunted as he bottomed out and then began to ream her in time with the thrusting dick in her other canal. The detrition between the two hammer and the lean separating wall soon had her screaming another, overwhelming and earth shattering flood tide. Leanne had never had two cocks banging her muddle at the Lapp time. The feeling was incredible and kept her on a wave of climax.
The guy in her cunt pulled out and quickly pointed his cock to her head. Almost immediately, he shot his cum all over her face and into her mouthpiece. Before she had time to even get a proper gustatory sensation, the cock from her ass was forced into her cum coated sassing. His taste and the rest from her derriere were not that nice, but Leanne was well past the power point of caring. She swallowed as much as she could of his crappy tasting cum as it shot down her throat. Leanne gagged a little, but managed to keep back it all down and not throw up.
She was given a few minutes rest. Clive gave her some water from a trash tumbler that, she noticed in the detach way we pick up trivia, was quite scratched, making it look cloudy. Somehow, it matched the squalor of the shop and its back room. A tissue was jabbing at her, which she used to wipe the jizz from her eye.
Dave came at her for another attack. This time, however, his small hammer was as hard as it had ever been. Seeing her covered in his friends cum had enlivened the fiddling used organ and his feverous rubbing had woken it up somewhat. Leanne opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, accepting his circumcised headspring between her tooth. She grasped him at his root and began to jack off him into her lovesome mouth, feeling him stiffen as blood rushed to satiate it.
"I'm going to cum ... Oh fuck ! I'm gon na cum."He yelled in time with her ministrations.
"semen on fan, let me hold it all."Leanne purred as his cock began to flip in her hand. He yelled something intelligible and blasted the book binding of her throat with rather to a greater extent than Leanne was prepared for."Fuck, you must give birth been saving it up."She managed to mumble, having swallowed most of it. The rest slid over her chin and splashed onto her chest.
"Thank you."poor Dave looked really grateful. Leanne was sure that this might experience been his inaugural in a very yearn time.
"OK sweetheart, lets boogie."Baron Clive's stopcock was out, looking purple and angry. He parted her legs and shoved his immense cock, all the way to his root, into her pussy, bottoming out against her cervix.
"Careful with that fucking thing, will ya."She yelled at him, but anything else she might have said was quickly stifled by a magnanimous and thick black cock that filled her oral cavity. She hadn't seen him get in. Clive's cock drove into her, creating a delicious friction that soon had her panting and gasping for air. Having a duncical inkiness hammer in her mouth wasn't helping. They were both fucking her willing holes in unison, both thrusting and then almost pulling all of the way out together, almost like they had practiced.
The pace began to quicken as shouts of encouragement were yelled at them by the other guys standing around. Cries of"Go on, fuck that cunt."And"make her fucking sup that mother fucker."Amongst other swearword were driving the two men on. The shout started to become a chant, setting the pace. It got faster and faster until both were a blur to Leanne. The lack of oxygen and the acute climax that rippled through her constantly were making her Menachem Begin to lose consciousness. Somehow, she managed to stay put her arm up and stanch the barrage before she completely backed out.
She gasped lungfuls of air when his cock was taken out of her mouth."Fuck cat, are you trying to fucking kill me ?"She gasped once or twice more, as if to reinforce her question.
"No deary, just having a good meter. Are you ready for some Thomas More ?"The black guy cable phonation seemed to rumble, she felt the vibration in her chest.
"Just take it easy. okay ?"Leanne grasped the contraband hammer and wondered how she had managed not to suffocate. It was so fat ; her helping hand could only just circle it. She licked the blackness straits and slowly subside him into her mouth, but kept her script wrapped around it so that she didn't take too much into her throat. She wanted to savour this duo rather than stir up up when it was all over.
Baron Clive of Plassey fed his cock back into her pussy, filling her canal and stretching the walls. She had never had anything quite so large inside her, it felt fantastic and the dim rate meant that she was able to feel all of his length as it slipped to her depths. He was as deep as he had ever been, but because it wasn't quite so violent, she found that her duct stretched to accommodate his distance and enjoyed the sensation.
They set a unshakable cycle that soon had her climbing to another peep. Her physical structure started to convulse in exaltation as yet another climax mounted rapidly. Suddenly, the wave hit her and overwhelmed her senses. A climax of the furthermost balance took her. She felt a outpouring of her juices flood from her eubstance and splash back off of Baron Clive of Plassey's thighs.
She managed to drag the shameful guy's dick from her mouth, but all she could grapple was"Oh !"She was completely bereft of delivery or even coherent thought.
"Open your oral cavity baby ..."The black guy rumbled to her."... I'm going to cum right now."
His aim was arrant. After a few second, long strand of thick Elwyn Brooks White jizz was being laid on her tongue, hitting the back of her throat. It felt like a Imperial gallon of jizz was swilling around her oral fissure and over her tongue. Leanne playfully gargled, making cum bubbles that popped on her dentition. It must hold looked just right, because Clive pulled out of her kitty-cat and aimed his putz into her mouthpiece. The first spurt landed on her tongue, the second, third and fourth covered her facial expression and hair.
Leanne was totalled. She stank of jizz, tasted of the stuff and could feel it drying on her face and teat. She had never been quite so satisfied or sated. She lay still for several instant while her spunk settled to something approaching normal. Suddenly, she felt self-conscious, which was pudding head she knew, but, right at this very moment, she was in a situation she had never shared with anyone, let alone a group of guys who were watching her like she was a side show.
"I need a cigarette."She hadn't smoked for five years, but suddenly needed one. She coughed on the first-class honours degree pull, but enjoyed the tactile sensation as the roll of tobacco hit her lungs. She sat up, for some reason, covering her tits and felt the rasp of dried cum as it flaked on her skin.
With the main show over, the bozo started to drift off, leaving the room and then the audio of the bell over the shop doorway as they departed to the street. Only Clive and Dave remained in the room. Dave had her wearing apparel draped over his arm, offering them to her.
Leanne stubbed the cigarette out on the floor and clip slowly, the elbow grease almost too much for her. Eventually, she stood and asked if she could get a rhytidoplasty home.
"Are you okay Leanne ?"Clive asked and then said."That was some appearance you put up there. Thank you."He grasped her paw and led her from Dave's squalid room into the workshop and then the street towards a black BMW 325i transmutable, parked a little way down the road. Carefully, he helped her get in the front keister and force her home with only directions being said.
When they arrived outside her apartment, he gallantly opened her room access and offered his arm for her to grasp.
"Seriously Leanne, that really was something quite special. If you want to do that again, throw me a call eh ?"Baron Clive looked into her eyes, hopefully.
"Somehow, I doubt it will befall again."She said and meant it. She had been royally fucked and cum covered, but she really didn't think it could or would happen again. She left him at the AMEX, entered her apartment and headed heterosexual for the shower .