I have always been a very intimate person. I became aware of my physical structure and the many sensations that it was able of as a child. I don't know exactly when I started, but I enjoyed masturbating constantly. I am now 19 years old, and I own 13 dildos of many shapes and size of it. I also have a sort of sexual pastime and occasionally pamper in offbeat fancy. I have never had problem finding somebody to fuck. I am a curvey Latina with foresightful saturnine brown haircloth, thick second joint, and I have plump dick-sucking lips. Although, I have had many sexual partners ; not one of them has really been able-bodied to execute what I can do on my own.

I'm half way through my endorse year of college, and unfortunately, I live in a crowd together dorm with shared rooms. My roommate is, in many way, swell ; she is very clean and respectful of my things ... The problem is she Is ALWAYS here ! I am horny as nooky 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 get laid myself in the shower. Although effective, it was not always fun trying to be quiet.

One evening my roommate and I decided to meet some friends for a few drinks at the small pub a few block away. She left early because she had an important project due the next break of the day, I chose to stay put. Later, while I was staggering back to the residence hall from the pub, I was feeling additional horny. I had an interesting idea to cut through the thickly forested area at the back 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 stir to be getting myself off in public, and since I was very deep in the woodwind instrument, I could be as gimcrack I wanted.

I found a small-scale grassy orbit off the main trail and pulled out my hidden dildo. It was the thick, purple, vibrating one. I was wearing a very forgetful jean-skirt and a lash so I didn't need to withdraw anything off, just drive it aside. I threw my diminished leather bag off to the English and knelt down on the weaken smoke. I pulled my yellow tank top down ; exposing my bare-breasts to the cool Night air. My mammilla were engorged and standing as hard as rocks, I ran my indicator finger over one and gasped. I then bent over ; the dewy skunk was tickling my breasts 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 excitement. I instantly began rocking my wide hip and I pressed my boldness against the damp ground. I pushed it as rich inside me as I could ; it felt amazing. Then I heard a quick shuffling noise, and I felt hard-sharp annoyance on the cover of my head.

thing were blurry, and then someone else seemed to be working my dildo in and out of me. I laid still with my legs open. There were large warm up hands all over me ; pressing down firmly on my arms and legs. I opened my eyes and saw the shape of a man staring down at me, I could find out the buzzing of the dildo… But waiting ... I couldn't sense 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 manus roughly held my upper arms and thighs, as well as my ankles.

Panic set in and I started to struggle and squirm, they were squeezing my arms so heavy it hurt. I stopped for a moment to get together my surroundings. I looked wildly all around me at the proprietor of the house hands holding me down against my will in the swarthiness. There were three men holding me, one man watching from afar, and the one who was currently pumping his hard cock in between my legs.

I started to scream at the top of my lungs. I pulled as hard as I could with every tree branch, and suddenly I was being choked. I struggled to incite and breathing time, the hired hand on my pharynx was large and sweaty. I struggled to breath and started biting at the air. Things began to fade and then the world went blackness again. When I woke up there was another man fucking me, his member was noticeably smaller than the last one. He was pushing and grunting and my pussy was soaked. I looked around at my aggressor. They wore back ski masquerade, and plain apparel. I tried to pee out the colours of their shirts, peel, eyes, anything… If I survived this night, I wanted to be able-bodied to identify them for the constabulary, but it was so darkness. The speech sound of my dildo buzzing somewhere nearby was accompanied by crickets, and the slapping of my rapist balls against my ass.

"Why are you doing this ?"I sobbed, my throat was sore from the choking, and my vocalism came out crackly. No one responded, they all just kept watching me in the dark ; silently holding me down as I was being penetrated. One of the attackers was rubbing my nipples roughly ; they were hard as rock candy and, surprisingly, very spiritualist. Another of the guys began to toy with my swollen clit. I let out a pocket-size gasp of pleasure. I felt a little aghast, and repulsed that my body was responding in a convinced way to this brutality.

"Oh, she likes."The shadow on my rectify side said and started laughing hysterically. Whether I wanted to accept it or not, I was very wet and it did experience good. My nipples were both being pinched lightly and I could hardly entertain back the joy I was getting from it. I began to bite my lip and I tried to wiggle my hips away from their workforce. I only succeeded in moving an inch or two and no matter what I did, they're manpower followed me. My body hummed with anticipation as I attempted to hold my pleasure inside me. teardrop were streaming down my brass, my grimace was hot, and my throat was on fire.

I gave up, gazing at the stars between the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree tops, I began to relax. I closed my optic and dreamed about what it could bear been like if I only had avoided the roundabout way. If only I just went back to our dorm, alongside my nerdy roommate ; I could be comfortably tucked into my minuscule, single bed right now. I laid still with a hard cock pushing into me, and at some full stop, started working with them instead of against them. I opened my wet eyes as I rocked back and Forth River. The maven were bright, but I could see only shadows. My rim were pressed tightly together ; trying to reserve 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 button quickly with their thumbs.

The man with the minuscule phallus came just then. Withdrawing from me and shooting his semen all over the grass next to me. The man who had been rubbing my button stepped up to the plate. When he forced his cock into me, my entire body stopped. It was larger than any dildo I had ever used. It was like one of those freaky ogre cock you see in erotica. When he pulled it out and pushed it back inside of me ; I squealed, and it wasn't with pain in the neck to be honest. Every fourth dimension he pulled it out and pushed it back in ; a moan of pleasure escaped me. Another of the men began to rub my clitoris as this titan 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 feel.

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

"Suck it whore, you know you love it."He said. He placed my handwriting on it, it felt so gravid and was covered in my juices. I opened my oral fissure for him. I don't know why I did it, but I stuffed as much of it as I could into my back talk. Then I sucked as hard as I could until he came in my backtalk, then I swallowed it.

"My turn."Another of the men said, he was standing to my left. Now that the men had let go of my arms and ramification, I was able to crawl 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 closing. He groaned as I sucked him dry. It felt great to be the one in mogul 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 word ached where one of them had hit me and I could sense my thigh soaked with my own juice. I reached down and touched myself, I began to rub myself. I could vaguely try the buzz of my dildo somewhere in the minuscule clarification, but I no longer longed for it, now I wanted the literal thing.

"Holy shit."One of the men whispered under his breath. Then there was a light, person appeared to be filming me with a electric cell earpiece. I could get to them out a slight serious now. The guy with the small penis was getting hard again, not that it was much to seem at. He wore a grey t-shirt and clump jean around his ankles.

"It's my turn"The man who still had trouser on began unbuckling his rap. A guy wearing a Brown University shirt started rubbing himself, trying to get his monolithic cock hard again for me. I was hoping he would because I wanted that magic cock again. The sentiment of the way it felt inside me sent shake through my body.

"Ok"I said spreading my ramification for the last man. His cock wasn't magic but it still did the trick. I straddled him and lowered my ruined pussy onto his hard rooster. It was warm and it made me quiver. The weaken weed stuck to my knees as I brought myself up and down, a man from behind me put his hands on my breasts.

"That feels nice."I said and placed my hand over his impart one. He was wearing a nuptials tintinnabulation. This for some reasonableness made me even more horny, I am apparently quite the little slut. I began fucking him difficult, he pulled me against his thorax and forced his shaft in and out as fast as he could. I was crying out with pleasure.

Suddenly, there was another cock forcing its way into my asshole. I gladly pushed my ass higher into the air to accept it. So, there I was ; perched on my hired man and knees, mamilla swinging, both men vigorously fucking me into submission. I seemed to orgasm over and over until I couldn't relocation. It turned out to be one of the most hearty Nox of my sprightliness.

I wonder what happened to the cell phone recording ?