I have always been a very intimate somebody. I became aware of my body and the many sensation that it was capable of as a tyke. I don't know exactly when I started, but I enjoyed masturbating constantly. I am now 19 yr old, and I own 13 dildos of many form and sizes. I also have a miscellany of intimate interest group and occasionally luxuriate in perverted phantasy. I have never had trouble finding someone to jazz. I am a curvy Latina with long night John Brown hair, boneheaded thigh, and I have plump dick-sucking lips. Although, I have had many sexual partners ; not one of them has really been able to accomplish what I can do on my own.

I'm half way through my second year of college, and unfortunately, I live in a crowded dorm with shared way. My roomie is, in many ways, great ; she is very clean and respectful of my affair ... The trouble is she Is ALWAYS here ! I am horny as nookie all the time and I have no where except the shared showers to get off. Sometimes I discretely carried one of my dildos in my bag to bed myself in the shower. Although effective, it was not always fun trying to be quiet.

One evening my roommate and I decided to cope with some Quaker for a few deglutition at the humble pub a few auction block away. She left early because she had an significant undertaking due the adjacent break of day, I chose to last out. Later, while I was staggering back to the dorm from the pub, I was feeling extra horny. I had an interesting idea to cut through the thickly forested country at the rachis of our campus and use the dildo that was still hidden in my bag. I had done this once before and no one caught me. It was extremely agitate to be getting myself off in public, and since I was very deep in the woodwind, I could be as loud I wanted.

I found a small grassy area off the principal lead and pulled out my secret dildo. It was the thick, purple, vibrating one. I was wearing a very short-change jean-skirt and a thong so I didn't need to take anything off, just push it aside. I threw my belittled leather bag off to the side of meat and knelt down on the moistness grass. I pulled my yellow tank top down ; exposing my bare-breasts to the assuredness Night air. My pap were engorged and standing as hard as rock candy, I ran my indicant finger over one and gasped. I then bent over ; the dewy grass was tickling my white meat as I knelt down spreading my long-thick thighs.

The dildo was buzzing quietly ; as it slid inside me quite easily, I was already quite wet with exhilaration. I instantly began rocking my wide-cut hip joint and I pressed my nerve against the damp background. I pushed it as deep inside me as I could ; it felt amazing. Then I heard a quick shuffling randomness, and I felt hard-sharp nuisance on the rear of my head.

Things were blurred, and then someone else seemed to be working my dildo in and out of me. I laid still with my legs undefended. There were large warm hands all over me ; pressing down firmly on my blazon and legs. I opened my eyes and saw the shape of a man staring down at me, I could get word the buzzing of the dildo… But wait ... I couldn't feel the vibrations. I looked down and what I had been feeling entering me without my permission wasn't my dildo ... I was being raped. The mitt roughly held my pep pill arms and thighs, as well as my ankles.

Panic set in and I started to clamber and wrestle, they were squeezing my arms so operose it hurt. I stopped for a second to gather my surroundings. I looked wildly all around me at the proprietor of the firm hands holding me down against my will in the darkness. There were three men holding me, one man watching from afar, and the one who was currently pumping his severely cock in between my legs.

I started to cry at the top of my lungs. I pulled as surd as I could with every tree branch, and suddenly I was being choked. I struggled to impress and breath, the mitt on my throat was large and sweaty. I struggled to breath and started biting at the air. things began to wither and then the humankind went black-market again. When I woke up there was another man fucking me, his penis was noticeably belittled than the last one. He was pushing and grunting and my kitty-cat was soaked. I looked around at my assailant. They wore back ski masque, and plain stitch clothes. I tried to make water out the colours of their shirts, skin, eyes, anything… If I survived this night, I wanted to be capable to place them for the police, but it was so dark. The sound of my dildo buzzing somewhere nearby was accompanied by crickets, and the slapping of my rapists balls against my ass.

"Why are you doing this ?"I sobbed, my throat was sore from the choking, and my vox came out crackly. No one responded, they all just kept watching me in the darkness ; silently holding me down as I was being penetrated. One of the assaulter was rubbing my mamilla roughly ; they were hard as rocks and, surprisingly, very tender. Another of the guys began to play with my swollen clit. I let out a small gasp of pleasure. I felt a piddling aghast, and repulsed that my consistency was responding in a confident way to this brutality.

"Oh, she likes."The vestige on my properly side said and started laughing hysterically. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, I was very wet and it did feel honorable. My teat were both being pinched lightly and I could hardly reserve back the pleasure I was getting from it. I began to prick my lip and I tried to jiggle my rose hip away from their hands. I only succeeded in moving an inch or two and no thing what I did, they're hands followed me. My body hummed with anticipation as I attempted to hold my pleasure inside me. crying were streaming down my buttock, my face was hot, and my throat was on fire.

I gave up, gazing at the star between the tree diagram elevation, I began to unlax. I closed my eyes and dreamed about what it could have been like if I only had avoided the detour. If only I just went back to our dorm, alongside my nerdy roomy ; I could be comfortably tucked into my small, single bed right now. I laid still with a hard cock pushing into me, and at some point, started working with them instead of against them. I opened my wet center as I rocked back and forth. The stars were promising, but I could see only shadows. My rim were pressed tightly together ; trying to give back the groan of pleasure. The man was fucking me quite quickly with his less than average manhood now ; all the while they rubbed my clit quickly with their thumbs.

The man with the small penis came just then. Withdrawing from me and shooting his semen all over the dope next to me. The man who had been rubbing my clit stepped up to the denture. When he forced his cock into me, my full trunk stopped. It was enceinte than any dildo I had ever used. It was like one of those freaky monster putz you see in porno. When he pulled it out and pushed it back inside of me ; I squealed, and it wasn't with pain sensation to be honest. Every time he pulled it out and pushed it back in ; a groan of pleasance escaped me. Another of the men began to rub my clit as this giant fucked me like no man has ever fucked me. Finally, I squirted all over his cock. Screaming and convulsing uncontrollably like I was possessed. He pulled out of me, leaving an empty-bellied feeling.

"What a skank."He said as he walked over and knelt following to me.

"Suck it whore, you know you love it."He said. He placed my hand on it, it felt so large and was covered in my succus. I opened my rima oris for him. I don't know why I did it, but I stuffed as lots of it as I could into my mouth. Then I sucked as hard as I could until he came in my mouth, then I swallowed it.

"My turn."Another of the men said, he was standing to my forget. Now that the men had let go of my weapon and ramification, I was able to grovel over to him. I thought for a instant about running, but instead I took his cock into my hand and began to rub his shaft while I sucked him to completion. He groaned as I sucked him dry. It felt great to be the one in great power now.

I sat up looking at the five shadows amongst the Tree, all but one appeared to be naked from the waist down now. My head ached where one of them had hit me and I could feel my thighs soaked with my own juice. I reached down and touched myself, I began to rub myself. I could vaguely hear the buzz of my dildo somewhere in the belittled clearing, but I no longer longed for it, now I wanted the real thing.

"Holy shit."One of the men whispered under his breathing spell. Then there was a light, mortal appeared to be filming me with a cubicle phone. I could make them out a slight better now. The guy with the diminished penis was getting hard again, not that it was much to look at. He wore a grey t-shirt and bunched dungaree around his ankles.

"It's my turn of events"The man who still had pant on began unbuckling his smash. A guy wearing a John Brown shirt started rubbing himself, trying to get his massive cock hard again for me. I was hoping he would because I wanted that magic shaft again. The thought of the way it felt inside me sent shivers through my body.

"Ok"I said spreading my legs for the final man. His cock wasn't magic but it still did the deception. I straddled him and lowered my ruined slit onto his laborious cock. It was strong and it made me beat. The damp grass stuck to my knees as I brought myself up and down, a man from behind me put his hands on my chest.

"That feels nice."I said and placed my hand over his left one. He was wearing a wedding mob. This for some rationality made me even more horny, I am apparently quite the footling slut. I began fucking him harder, he pulled me against his chest and forced his turncock in and out as fast as he could. I was crying out with pleasure.

Suddenly, there was another hammer forcing its way into my motherfucker. I gladly pushed my ass higher into the air to consent it. So, there I was ; perched on my hand and articulatio genus, tits swinging, both men vigorously fucking me into submission. I seemed to orgasm over and over until I couldn't move. It turned out to be one of the most satisfying Night of my life.

I wonder what happened to the cell earpiece recording ?