Was That legal injury Of Me, Baby ?

It was my idea, just to spice matter up a bit. I thought it might turn 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 purpose of marrying her. I'm way too young for that. We get on big, and the sex has been wonderful, so I'm just enjoying myself.

Debbie's not the sort of miss I usually go for. She's classy. The truth is, I'm punching way above my free 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 next one.

This one, though ; she's fun. She's a keeper. For now, at least. But she's not slutty at all, and not as adventurous, and just recently the sex had begun to fall behind its radiancy. I wanted to heat up her inside fornicatress. Surely all charwoman have a slutty English to them at some stage, don't they ? Men are accomplished jade, so why not ?

Debbie's a real stunner ; beautiful face, farseeing blonde haircloth, and awe-inspiring booby, with a underweight waist, a slopped curvy ass, and legs that go on forever. She's perfectly proportioned, and loves to go out wearing low-cut, brusk, figure-hugging dresses that really show off her fantastic figure, but in a really classy way.

I work shifts, so I'm not always free to go out on a weekend. When that happens, she goes out with her mates, instead. For fun, I suggested that on those Night, she could hail home and pretend she had been shagging about, turning me on with her made-up spicy antics.

We tried it a few metre, and she wasn't bad at making up news report, but not glorious, either. I encouraged her to be more inventive, and really agitate the boat out. I wanted her to get extremum. She was a small discomfited that she wasn't pleasing me as much as I wanted and promised she would break out of her shell. She vowed to find her inner trollop and screw up my mind.

The observe weekend, I was working late and didn't get household 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 shortsighted, Edward Douglas White Jr., skin-tight dress and ridiculously high dog. The message she had sent with it read"Cud I get favorable 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 face door. I guessed she was pretty drunk from the stochasticity she was making. I heard her making her way to the bathroom and into the shower. I laid in the shadow, waiting for her, and started feeling horny. A few minutes later, I was dazzled by the bedroom spark. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust, and then I saw her leaning against the doorcase, arrant naked. She looked fantastic.

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

"Did you have a good meter ?"

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

"What do you stand for ?"

"I'm afraid I've been a bit racy 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 anticipation, and she continued stroking it gently.

"Tell me what you've done. Every detail. Don't young woman anything out."

"Well, I was stood at the bar with a Quaker when two big, muscly guy rope came over and started talking to us. They were both very good looking, and the Edward Douglas White Jr. one with batch of tattoos seemed to really project me. He kept looking at my boobs."

"I'm not surprised. They are amazing,"I breathed. My dick was fully inflexible now, and she increased the yard of her shot a little.

She propped herself up on one elbow ; her attending focused on my dick. I laid back with my eyes closed and my hands behind my head, listening as she continued with the secret plan.

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

I began stroking her pilus, 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 pace, and I moaned with pleasure. Then she paused and leaned forward and licked and sucked the tip of my pecker briefly, making me moan louder before she carried on.

"He leaned forward and put his mouth to my ear. He said he wanted to take me outside and hump me in his truck. That made my pussy 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 handwriting and led me outside. I went with him knowing what he was going to do to me. I wanted him to. I felt a piffling scare, but excited, too. For the initiative prison term ever, I was going to let a man I didn't know fuck me."

She was wanking me hard now.

"He led me to his truck and we got in the back. We started snogging, and he groped my boobs and put his hired man 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 spirit of his big hard dick in my hand. But then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head word down on it. I loved the way it felt so hot and so hard in my backtalk, yet his skin felt so easy. I could try out 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 clump. Her story was making me as horny as fuck, and I didn't know how long I could hold off. She sensed I was getting cheeseparing and eased off. She let me cool off before she began stroking me gently again.

"His cock was really hot and as laborious as atomic number 26. I loved the feeling of it against my backtalk and my tongue as it slid in and out of my back talk. My pussy was soaking by the time he pulled my caput up and pulled me on top of him. I moved my step-in to one English and slid 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 honest having his big, thick, rock-hard tool deep interior 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 dissolute again.

"He pulled my top down and squeezed and sucked my knocker while I rode his dick. He used his lip and teeth and tongue, and he sucked my nipples hard. It felt amazing. It was awful but in a aphrodisiacal way. It sent spasm of electrical energy shooting through my body, from my tit to my twat. 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 secure inside me, I just couldn't stop. I wanted to bait that dick all night."

My putz was throbbing. She edged me with hone timing again, and I relaxed.

"Then he put his hands on my waist and began fucking me, pumping his putz into me really hard from beneath me. He was so good at it. His big, strong, throbbing putz felt amazing as he slammed it into me, again and again. It filled me up and stretched me so much, every meter he rammed it in. It felt so skilful 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 tool so far down my throat I kept choking on it. That turned me on so much I had to finger myself until I came again. The whole fourth dimension, he was fucking my throat so deep I kept gagging on his big hard dick, and I could barely emit. When I came, I thought I might actually top out. It was incredible. And just as I was getting off on him, he jizzed in my mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot, stocky, creamy spunk. You can't opine how good I felt knowing that I was making him eject his kindling down my pharynx, infant. I sucked him dry and swallowed every last drop of it."

She went down on me, bobbing her brain frantically until I was cook to cum, my body rigid with tension, and she edged me again. My balls were so total they were starting to pine, now.

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

"As I got out of the truck his friend was stood there. I think he'd been watching us. He was a big black guy. We hadn't spoken much, but he seemed nice, and he was the topper looking of the two. I looked around for my protagonist, 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 body against me. I could feel his severe peter pressing against my stomach."

She was wanking me again.

"I knew what was going to happen, and I felt such a slut, but I wanted to fuck him. I've never had a Negro dick before. I wanted his big fateful dick inside me. He told me to film my panties off as he pulled his dick out of his trousers. I knelt in front of him and took it in my mouth 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 world car green, 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 dick. I was so wet it slid straight up inside me. It filled my pussy up completely, and it felt fantastic. Then he leaned me against the slope of the truck and fucked me standing up. I told him he couldn't cum in me unless he stopped and put a condom on. He said he didn't have any. He fucked me like that for ages. It felt amazing. He was very fit. I loved the feel of his dick pounding my pussy so hard and fasting. After a spell, he stopped and carried me to the front of the truck, still on his dick. The metal was cold on my backrest when he laid me down."

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

"He fucked me dissolute and deep, and stroked my button at the Lapplander fourth dimension. It felt so right that he made me cum. I came for ages, while he was ramming his huge dick into me. He began moaning, so I warned him again not to cum, but he said, ‘ how can I not cum in your sweet slight box ? ’. I told him, ‘ No ! Stop ! ’, but I secretly wanted him to. Was that wrong of me, babe ? Was it wrong of me to want a unknown to cum trench inside me ? Was it untimely of me to want a big melanise dick to cum in me ? I told him not to, but then he just said, ‘ too late dolly ’, and laughed, and¬ came in me anyway. He came so toilsome I felt his spunk splashing inside me. I liked that. It felt respectable. I did worry how you would sense about another man squirting his spunk 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 paw was just a fuzz, and I felt me balls tighten.

"Two gorgeous sexy unknown fucked me bareback tonight sister, and it turned me on so much I came three times. Two of those times I came with their peter inside me. I loved it when the first one came in my lip, and I loved it even more when the 2d one shot his load of touchwood deep inside my bare-naked pussy."

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

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

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

I didn't tell her that what turned me on to the highest degree was that I wasn't sure she was making it up. She didn't normally have a exhibitor 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 have a go at it those two guy cable and then came home and told me all about it. But I couldn't really trust my classy girl had transformed into a garish slut so quickly and completely. She had to be making it up, right ? Either way, I was surprised how horny she had made me sense. I couldn't delay for her to do it again, and I told her that. She was glad that she had pleased me.

I woke during the Night and went to the lav. 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 base, but I hadn't yet reclaimed her pussy. I suddenly felt the urge to do her there and then. As my erection grew, I gently removed the quilt, uncovering her gorgeous physical structure. I quietly opened the draftsman in the bedside cabinet, trying not to awake her, and smothered my peter in lubricant from the bottleful we keep in there. I slowly climbed onto the bed, between her legs.

I eased my pat fingers into her puss, rousing her from the deeper grasp of sleep, but not yet waking her fully. I gently pushed my cock inside her, and she groaned,"Mmm, that's gracious, sister. I like that."

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

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

There was the careless accuracy, 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 workforce on her articulatio humeri, her consistency 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 trench inside her ; reclaiming her cunt for myself.

"Good lady friend,"I whispered in her ear, when I was done."I want you to be a slut more often and come back to mine and tell me how you got fucked."

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

The postdate weekend, we went out together. I was used to other men looking at her, but this prison term, 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 boozing, and sit where I could see the bar. She would abide by me in a few moments later, get a swallow, and sit alone on a barstool. She wasn't to look for me or recognize me at all. The idea was that men would hit on her, and she could coquet with them as outrageously as she wanted to. She would decide if she wanted any of them to screw her, and all the meter I would be watching her from across the room. If she left with a man at any time, I would go back to mine and delay for her.

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

We soon found an ideal property, and I sat down with a arrant view of the bar just as she walked in. She couldn't have been sat there more than two transactions before the first man approached her, standing near her as he ordered a drinkable, and then lingering to chat. I couldn't hear what they were saying above the background medicine, but they were laughing, and she was playing with her whisker, dalliance and smiling coyly at him. After a short while she shook her head, smiling sweetly. I knew she was knocking him back. He took it gracefully, and smiled, and walked away.

A radical of youthful guy cable came in side by side and headed straightaway for her. Bees around the perfumed honey. They all chatted to her for quite a while, and I did wonder if she was entertaining sentiment of a gangbang, but it gradually became acquit that she was focusing more than of her attention on just one of them. He ended up standing next to her, and the others moved away, but not before taking the urine out of him for trying to get laid by ‘ an former woman ’. She must have been all of four class one-time, at to the highest degree.

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

He bought her a drink and they sat on bar-stools, chatting and flirting with each other. He touched her knee, and she stroked his second joint as they shared an sexual prank.

While they laughed and talked, I weighed him up. He was youthful. XVIII, maybe. He seemed like a normal, pleasant variety of guy. He was improbable, like me. Debbie likes tall men, because she's quite marvellous herself. He was slight, nicely dressed, well-groomed and clean-shaven. He was quite good-looking, I guess, so I could infer her picking him if that's where this was going.

When they finished their drinks, they stood up, and left together, he had his arm around her. He was staking his call. Debbie almost glanced over towards me, but just caught herself in meter. Were they going somewhere else for a drink, or straight back to his ? That might be a bit hasty, but it was ultimately the point, and he was improbable 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 concentrate sufficiency to get into it. I kept thinking about what Debbie might be up to. Were they just sat in a pub or a eating place, or had they gone to his lieu ? 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 locating would they get into ? Would he use a condom, or go bareback ? Where would he cum ? How would she make him cum ? How many meter 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 enjoin me ?

In the end, I went for a walk, so that I had to celebrate my hands off myself. Then I had a prospicient shower, as stale as I could brook it, before going to bed and watching a repulsion picture as a distraction.

Debbie let herself in about five minute after the moving-picture show finished. I was sat in bed, imagining what she was doing again, and having a dumb wank. My dick 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 sleeping accommodation. I just looked at her, trying to read what had happened in her face. She was bright and happy."livelihood it warm for me, I'll be back in a tick."

I listened to her exhibitioner and brush her teeth. When she strolled sexily into the bedroom, stark naked, I was still slowly stroking my tumid shaft. When I saw her, I immediately started wanking like weirdo and said,"nookie hell, your hot, Eugene Victor Debs !"

She laughed."Don't cum on the bedsheets. That would be a permissive waste. 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 shoal boy to corrupt."

"He was xviii, thank you very much !"She retorted with pretend indignation.

"Was he a good alternative ?"

"Well… let me secern 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 school principal down on him and fucked her throat until she'd learned to handle her gag-reflex, and now she loved it. I should find him and thank him. Or maybe not.

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

"We went for drinkable in a couple of places, and then he wanted to take me for a repast. He was trying to be a valet de chambre. I just wanted to fuck him. In the end, I had to say to him ‘ look, you don't have to try anymore. You've pulled. I'm a sure affair. Just exact me back to yours and fuck me ’. The pathetic guy nearly choked on his drink."

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

"Let me keep an eye on 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 seat. I told him to sit on the bed, while I did a striptease. He had a huge bulge in his jeans by the meter I was naked. I told him to abide up and ordered him not to meet me. I undressed him. When I kneeled down to pull off his jeans and boxers, his cock nearly took my eye out, it was that long and hard.

"kneel in front of him, with his dick barely an inch from my case, I asked him if he would like me to suck it for him. He nodded. Of grade he did. Every man wants me to suck his shaft. I can see it in their heart when they look at me. I see it in yours. ‘ Maybe later ’, I said. ‘ low, I want to watch you play with yourself while you watch me play ’, I said, and sat on the window rear. I began fingering myself and watched him wanking as he stared at my bare body."

She spread her legs, and I looked, still masturbating slowly. She began playing with her knocker and nipples, still watching me. One hand travelled down between her second joint, 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 wrestle, and moan louder, and I began masturbating faster.

"His dead body looked tilt and hard. His putz looked thin and intemperate, and I wanted it. I wanted to feel his dick in my mouth. I wanted to palpate him plunging it into my pussy. I wanted to cum on it. But first I wanted his sassing on my pussycat. I told him, and he came over and kneeled in movement of me."

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

He licked and sucked and rubbed my clit, and he licked and fingered my cunt until I couldn't cease myself cumming. God, he was good. He made me screech like a squawk when I came on his tongue."

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

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 mouth tonight ? Do you like that ?"

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

She laid on the bed next to me and wrapped her fingerbreadth around my aching dick."How does it find, watching me make myself cum so easily as I fantasise about the man I just fucked ? Does it piss 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 shot your load already. Don't waste it. I want your clod as full as possible, not hollow. It's my job to vacate them. I'm adept at emptying men's ballock now. Let me tell you how I emptied his tonight."

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

"After he made me cum, we swapped home, and I sucked his beautiful long prick to within seconds of him shooting his cargo. 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 sharpness 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 other guy, she used her mouth to take me to the threshold of orgasm one-half a dozen times. My balls were so wax they were aching.

"Next, I told him to lay on the bed, and I mounted his pecker and twit him as hard as I could. He loved playing with my boobs and nipples. They're still a trivial sore, he pinched them that intemperately. I need you to kiss 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 suck her tit. Within a few bit, 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 feel his big, tough dick inside me, just like I can experience yours. I fucked his dick until I came all over it.

"Then I told him to have intercourse me doggy-style, and I got on my knee joint 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, grueling, wet cock out of me, we just laid together cuddling and kissing for a while as I slowly wanked him. His men 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 kitty-cat ’. He chose my mouth, but said he wanted to fuck me again, first.

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

"Yes, I do,"I said."I want to savour using your consistence the way he did."

She rolled onto her back and facing pages her stage."Fuck me, hard, like he did. Make my boobs bounce like looney, just like he did."

I was so close to busting my nuts now, I didn't know if I could net more than a moment or two, but I was so sour on I really didn't concern if I blew my loading in her kitty instead of her mouth. She was so wet my putz easily slue inside her, and I banged her as fast as I could, watching her booby bounciness wildly. In my head, I could see him doing the Lapp thing to her. My dick began to throb instantly.

"When you're set baby, pull out, range my chest, and wank yourself off into my undecided rima oris. He missed you know. I mean, I caught some of his spunk in my lip, but near of it he just blasted all over my face. I had another man's gumshoe in my unprotected pussy tonight, babe. Then I took his kindling in my oral cavity, and all over my face, and I loved it."

That was all I needed to finish me off. I quickly pulled out and straddled her. Her mouth was open wide, and it only took me a few strokes to finally unlade. Like him, I managed to get a span of spurts in her mouth, but near of my consignment blasted all over her face and hair. My balls were so full I seemed to spirt endlessly, but when I was finally done, I used my pecker to wipe my tinder off her brass into her mouthpiece, and she happily lapped it up and swallowed it down.

She was clearly getting much more confident in her new role as slutty, hot girlfriend, and I asked her what had happened to stimulate her change so a great deal, so quickly. She shrugged."I don't know really. Made I was a little 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 paraphernalia. I didn't have to wait long to find out.

Her birthday was midweek, and I was working until midnight. My gaffer wouldn't consecrate 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 booster. When her friends all went nursing home around eleven Debbie stayed out, telling them she was going to fit me, but went to a nightclub alone. I got home from work and went to bed about one. I was quickly asleep.

I was woken from a cryptic quietus by the sensation of her sucking my dick. It's a with child way to wake up. When I was fully hard she paused and looked at me. I could just make out her features in the semi-darkness. The only luminance was from the outset wind of sunup through the curtains. It must have been about four in the good morning. Her actor's line was a picayune slurred. She was drunk.

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

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

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

"The you're a cheap slight tramp, too."

"They didn't just take go fucking my pussy. They fucked my dope, and my mouth, as well."

She paused to go down on my dick again for a while, and I fantasised about these five men queueing up to take their turn with my girlfriend.

"It was the coach of that new nightspot, and four of his door staff. They took me into his office and made me strip off. Then they had me on the desk, and the sofa, and on the floor."

She was masturbating me as she talked, now.

"They didn't do me one at a time, either. They were all over me, hired hand and lip and dicks everywhere, all at the same time. And I do intend everywhere."

She looked at me, masturbating me grueling 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 stop them. They had me pinned down, and they were all over me. I could hardly prompt. They all fucked me in the bum, baby. I couldn't stop them."

I almost blew my warhead 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 take in used lubricator. Apart from the first dyad 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 objective. The totally matter was so overwhelming, I was just loving every s of it, and I didn't care 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 tool. She was soaking wet. She began fucking me with a obtuse steady rhythm and looked down at me as she continued.

"I got fucked in every position imaginable, tonight. They took their time, too. They really enjoyed using me. I got fucked hard and fast, and slow and entitle. For pretty practically the totally time I had a dick in every kettle of fish, and one in each handwriting, and I had hands squeezing my boobs, sassing sucking my pap and fingers stroking my clit. I sucked their balls, as well as their dicks."

She began riding me a slight faster.

"They fucked me for so foresightful I came twice. I have no idea who's pecker I came on, but I didn't fear. They kept playing with my clit, and I came twice that way, as well. I even got off playing with my clitoris myself, right at the end. I got fucked by five strangers and came five prison term tonight babe, just for you."

"And I suppose you hated every moment of it, didn't you ?"I smiled up at her, and she giggled, still slowly riding me, using her inner heftiness to rhythmically contract my inflexible dick."Where did they all cum ?"I asked.

"The handler came first. He shot his load up my bum. It felt lovely. The second one came down my throat. I was laid on my backbone over the desk, with my head hanging off the boundary. He was deep-fucking my throat with his testis banging against my look. I had the full length of his shaft down my throat when he came, and he held it all the way in there the whole time he was cumming.

The third and quarter one tossed themselves off all over me while I massaged their balls ; one on my boobs, and the other in my mouth and all over my face.

"The last one came in my puss as I laid there, still covered in spunk. He came in me bareback, of course. None of them used safety. He fucked me incredibly fast veracious at the end. It felt so good I couldn't help rubbing my clit, and I came at the same time as him.

She was riding me concentrated now, and my dick was throbbing like weirdo, but she knew exactly how gruelling she could fuck me without making me cum.

"Do you know what else happened that made it all just perfect, infant ?"

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

"They were filming the unharmed thing on their phones. I'm pretty sure there will be videos of me all over the internet 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 township, too. From now on, every man who looks at me will know what a gaudy strumpet 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 pecker into her fast enough to cum. She laughed and rolled off me on to her back. She reached for the bedside cabinet, then reached down between her stage, lifting her knee joint up to her chest.

"come here,"she said, and I moved between her thighs. She reached down and guided my prick to her bum. I could feel the common cold wet lube. I pushed gently. I felt immunity and pushed again. She gasped, and suddenly my tool slid deep inside her. Finally ! I started slowly, for fear of hurting her, but then I remembered what she had said about loving it. I let my own motive take over and rammed her as severe and as fast as I could, cumming in her rigorous piffling ass almost violently, with a longsighted loud groan of release.

I love fucking sluts because they're easy, and they do everything that I want. But it doesn't make sense that I get turned on by my lady friend fucking early men. Her telling me about it afterwards drives me nuts with desire. It just makes me want to be intimate her brains 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 assure me all the ways she's been used for sex. It makes me cum so grueling every time.

Then her future idea really waste my mind.

"The next time I let a stranger eff me babe, do you desire to learn ? Maybe even join in ?"

The end. Or is it ?