I'd been chatting to older guy on AFF for a spell, letting them babble dirt to me and say me what they'd do to me if I met them. I'd always kept it just chat and told myself I could keep it harmless. They seemed fascinated about thinking of me and I started sending them photo to tease them. I'm shortsighted, bantam and 18, all of which drove these middle-aged men state of nature and I was always inundated with messages when I went onto the chat.

Over time I started to attempt out pornography of some of the things they were describing and started to get curious about some of the more extreme things. I found myself watching gangbangs and staring at so many punishing cocks and wondering how she felt surrounded by them.

I found myself searching other situation for dirty old men and just seeing what they would say they wanted to do to me. That's when I met Chris on craigslist. He wasn't like the others, as he could form a complete sentence and I didn't immediately incur a dick pic. We started exchanging emails and he would build detailed fantasy scenarios that had me hooked.

Chris realised early on that I'd a curiosity for grouping sex and gangbangs, and repeatedly the scenarios he described were multiple bozo and just me. It started to sink into my idea more and to a greater extent, and it became harder and harder to get excited about just one guy.

Chris was older, latterly thirties he said, and I suspect that I wasn't the first Whitney Moore Young Jr. fille he had groomed to accord to fulfill him. He suggested that he could organise a radical of his friends, not too many, and I could endure out one of the phantasy he had described. I was scared, but by this point the idea had sunk into my mind that I was almost more worried I wouldn't bang how to stage one and I'd never try it.

I replied that I'd consider it but would need to know more than. Chris wrote back with a scenario that seemed perfect, and he explained how secure I would be with him there throughout. I agreed to do it.

He gave me a date and focusing to the place he had booked. He explained that he would suffer four friends meet us there and my boundary would be respected. I was anxious, very unquiet, but agreed and spent most of the side by side calendar week swinging wildly from being more rouse than I could commemorate to being so nervous I felt ill.

I arrived at the time Chris had told me to get there and he answered the door. The blank space was a really fancy looking old townhouse but it was split into single hotel suites. Chris led me through the tremendous incoming Radclyffe Hall and into his cortege. Right by the door was a bedroom which he led me into and told me the sustenance elbow room was just down the Asaph Hall, and that was where the guy rope were waiting. I was to get myself ready, strip naked, and arrive join them when I was gear up.

Suddenly I was alone staring at the bed and wondering what I was doing. I could get word the sound of guys in the former room laughing and I wondered if they were talking about me. I put my bag down and sat on the bed, telling myself to pull in myself together and to relax and enjoy myself. I slipped off my shoes and stood up. I pulled off my T-shirt and untie my denim. I folded these and placed my air sock on my flight simulator and turned to present the full height mirror on the opposite wall.

I ran my hands over my bra and down over my flat stomach, round to my perky rhythm ass and grabbed it in both hands. Looking myself in the eye I told myself that this is what I want to do, and I may never get another opportunity. I undo my bra and fall it to the level and slip my fingers inside each side of meat of the shank lot of my thong and I freeze again. I hear their voices and a though flashes across my mind, can I do this ?

I take a cryptical breathing time and push, letting my thong slide down my wooden leg to the floor and I step out of them. I stare at the nude little girl in the mirror and try to picture her as one of the girls from the porn I'd masturbated to. I look around the room and realise I've run out of things to do to educate myself, time to go see the guys.

I hesitate at the door, with my handwriting on the handgrip, and the silliest persuasion crosses my mind. I should pick up my bra and thong and put them with my other wearing apparel. I put that thought out of my creative thinker as something my parents would need me to do and open up the door. Chris hears the doorway hatchway and calls the guys to hush up. I can see him standing naked and erect in the living room at the end of the foyer. I can't see anyone else, but he beckons me to arrive forward and into the room.

I slowly start to step forward, and I'm very aware of Chris staring at my bare torso. I'm looking at Chris and trying to slow my heart rate as I'm so scared and so turned on being stared at like this. I'm several footprint into the room before I become aware of my environment. I'm in a large and very unhorse living room. There are two couch and a bare mattress on the floor in the centre of the way. And eight very naked older men staring at me and stroking their cocks.

I panic, I've lost my bottle and I just can't do this. I turn and run back to the bedchamber. Chris followed me, and as I bend down to catch my underwear off the floor, he comes up behind me and gab me. I'm flung onto the bed and I'm in shock. Chris uses this momentary pause from me to climb on top of me using his consistency weight to pin me face down on the bed. My head is facing the threshold and I can see the early guy enter the room.

Chris tells them that they'll just"fuck her in here"and I feel his cock crush against my ass. I start to ask Chris what he's doing and he tells me that this is what I wanted and to just make relaxed. With that he pushes his putz into my ass to the cheers of his booster. I don't try to press him, I just let him do it as I watch the grouping of guys wank their pecker staring at me. I'm getting turned on realising I really am in one of the porn flick I'd watched, and that the ken of guys wanking was what she must have seen.

Chris rolls onto his back, carrying me on top of him and manages to continue his rooster in my ass. He grabs my hips and starts to build a rhythm to his ass screwing of me. My sight fracture from the mathematical group to the mirror opposite the bed and the tidy sum of my naked body on top of a laborious stopcock. I undecided my legs to get a just view of this porn star in the mirror. I hear from behind me Chris saying to amount on up, that he's got her warmed up. I suddenly realise what he means as one guy walks into my sentiment of the mirror and climbs onto the bed. Without a word he pedigree up and shoves his hammer in my pussy, and I'm DPed for the first metre ever.

I'm in part shock, and part raptus at feeling so entire and the unlike strokes of Chris and my mystery sex mate. I feel the bed shifting as laugh at come closer and suddenly there are work force everywhere. My white meat are being grabbed and pawed by two different guys, and I have somebody's hands grabbing my ass. I'm just in a sea of sensations, feelings and can't keep running of who is doing what to me where.

My forefront drum roll back as I give into this violation of sex and I only become cognizant of the man squatting over my face when his cock mechanical press against my lips. I've no immunity to what is happening to me, I'm becoming a porn whizz in my capitulum, and I open my mouth. He immediately pushes his cock to the back of my mouth and starts pressing on to try to get into my throat. I've no will or strength to resist and he pushes past my gag and I hear some guys cheer somewhere but can't direction adequate to hear them properly.

I vaguely make out someone saying"airtight slut"but I'm too busy to care what that is. Chris is the for the first time to cum, slamming as mystifying into me as he can I'm suddenly bereft of a cock in my sassing and I realise the mystery guy in my pussy is pulling me on top of him. I'm now staring directly at the mirror and can see the guy who had until sec before been fucking my sass kneeling behind me and then feel him shove his rooster globe deep into my ass. He compliments Chris for getting me loosened up and starts to go for it, really fucking me tough. I'm fixated on the look on his face in the mirror. This looks exactly like a porn film. Suddenly my view is blocked as a cock is shoved in my face. I'm not thinking like myself and I take him in my mouth without even knowing who it is. I'm shocked by the taste and face up to see Chris staring down at me. As I look up I hear a voice saying"ass to mouth, what a loose woman ”.

I finish cleaning his cock and he's about to be replaced by another when I can tell from the quickening gait behind me that I'm about to pretend two strangers cum. I get to watch in the mirror as the porn conniption gets a synchronised cum. The change in pace and rhythm, combined with the live pornography motion picture in my view, makes me cum which tips first the stranger in my ass and then the unknown in my pussy to cum, which makes me cum again and again.

I'm barely aware of the guy behind me pulling out as my head is swimming from my first multiple coming. I'm flung off the guy I'd been on top of and lay there dazed and wondering what was next. I start to turn more aware of the room and realise Chris has noticed my fixed regard at the mirror. He's choreographing the next guys and I'm told to"hop on"by the overweight snowy haired guy laying next to me. I consider looking to Chris as I thought they were all going to be his age, but decide to just do as I'm told.

I climb on top of him and sit myself on his rooster, with my workforce on his abdomen for stabilisation. I'm pushed forward by someone and I look in the mirror and see another old man getting into spot behind me. I quickly forget about their age as their cock start to take me back to that porn whizz mindset. I feel myself pressed against his belly and a constituent of me is disgusted, while another is equally turned on by how slutty this is. I feel a belly slap against my ass as I'm fucked and then my panorama is blocked again. Another old man is standing in front of me, holding his abdomen up and out of the way so I can see his prick nestling in a timber of white pubes. He takes his other manus and snatch my head and shoves his cock in my oral cavity.

My nose is being buried in his lily-white pubes and his belly is resting on my forehead, but with his handwriting behind my chief he is fucking my rima oris like a man half his age. I can better hear the bozo taking, and I'm being described in very degrading direction, adulteress and whore are the courteous I hear, and I hear them discussing who will get to know my pussy following and who my ass, and who wants a cock sucking as well. This goes on for hours, with the Guy changing every so often as they cum, but I realise after a while that I haven't seen or heard Chris since I cleaned his cock with my mouth.

Eventually the guys are starting to run out of cum, most having used me at least twice, and I've got spunk all over me from head to knee. The room is quieter, with a couple of guys watching as I'm fucked by one last fat old man. He's on top of me but hasn't made eye contact and I don't know his name, I just feel his fat belly slapping into me over and over. He pulls out and I kneel on the floor between the bed and the mirror as he stands over me and cums in my mouth. I look up at him and show him it in my mouth and he tells me to be a skillful fille and swallow. I look at myself in the mirror, seeing a naked, cum covered porn star topology and I swallow.

I look around and ask where Chris is. I'm told none of them know a Chris but if I mean the guy who organised the gangbang, then he left a spell ago. I'm confused and I'm still on my knees watching the guys leave the room and then turn over the room clothed and leaving the flat. I'm alone in the suite, and I start to hunt for my stuff. I realise my underwear is gone, and I text Chris. He texts back to ask if I had a secure meter, to which I ask who they were and where was he. He text back that he didn't know who they were but he had another get together planned for future week .