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Stretched into a Slut PT2
It was only 8 pm and knowing the guys would be out all night, I called Ben and asked him if he wanted to come over. He thought it was risky but when I told him that I wanted him to stretch my pussy out, he agreed to it. Forty-five minutes later, he was ringing the doorbell. Looking through the peephole, I could see he was holding a couple of bags. I opened the door with a freshly showered body, wet hair and wearing only a robe.
When Ben stepped into the apartment, he had a wry grin on his face as he explained the bags, “Today, after you telling me what you wanted to do, I couldn’t help myself but pick up a few things for the job. As soon as you left, I went on a little shopping spree.”
He first pulled out a large tube of lubrication called Easy Fit that was actually a numbing anal lube, an empty two liter plastic Coke bottle, a thick phallus shaped squash, an empty shampoo bottle and two huge dildos. The black one was monstrous. Seeing the size of all the objects that he had brought, I was on the verge of changing my mind.
I became nervous and said, “I’m not sure now. Those are way too big for me. You know first-hand how tight my pussy is.”
He corrected me, “You mean how tight it was. I’d like to think I had a little say so in making it a little wider today,” before he grabbed his crotch through his pants. He wanted to assure me, “Don’t worry sweetie, we will go very slow. You can be relaxed and we won’t do anything you don’t want to do. I just want you to give it a chance. You said you love huge gaping pussies and we need to try to make yours that way even if it only lasts one night.”
His reassurance talked me into it but I needed a little foreplay first so I suggested he get naked with me as I dropped my robe on the floor. Standing nude with his thick dick hanging between his legs, Ben had me stand on a coffee table in the living room with my legs spread. It was the perfect height for him to eat my pussy while both of us stood. I spread my legs while he licked me. I held onto his ears like they were a steering wheel. His warm tongue felt amazing and I shuddered my first orgasm in about ten minutes.
When he stepped back, I saw that his thick hog was hard as a rock which would be the third time of the day. I was impressed as I asked jokingly, “Wow! Three times in one day at your age?”
He laughed, “Hey now, watch it there. I can’t lie, I had a little help before I left the house with a little blue pill.”
He wiped my juices off his lips with the back of his hand and instructed, “It is wet and ready. Let’s get that thing bigger. Where do you want to start?”
I looked around and suggested, “We can move the coffee table and I can sit on the edge of the couch here in the living room…or I can just sit on the coffee table.”
It was a bold move if my boyfriend had come home but I was confident he wouldn’t. I chose the edge of the table with my legs spread wide. My tiptoes were pressed firmly on the floor and my smooth, wet pussy was exposed. The nude Ben got down on his knees on the floor while sitting all the supplies by his side.
Lube in hand, he squirted a large amount in his palm before clicking the cap closed. He used two fingers to scoop a portion out and inserted them into my vagina. I gasped, ‘Ooo, that feels nice,” as he twisted his fingers all around like he was greasing up a cake pan. I leaned back and put my hands flat on the table to my sides and spread my legs wider. I felt like I was at the gynecologist. Ben moved closer so he could turn and keep them upside down. With his palm upward, he slid those two fingers in and out like he was slowly finger fucking me.
At that time, my vagina was tingling and my outer lips were feeling slightly numb when I told him, “That feels different. I can’t feel as much on the lips but I like when you finger me.”
He continued to pump and twist them around inside me when he responded, “That’s good. I’m going to start adding fingers so I want you to get ready and tell me if you aren’t OK.”
The third finger joined his first two and shortly after, the pinky finger made it a foursome before he asked, “How does that feel? You doing alright?”
As comfortable as I could be sitting on by boyfriend’s friend’s coffee table with my legs wide open and an older man whom I just met that day on his knees with four fingers in my pussy, I smiled, “It’s not bad at all. I think that lube helps.”
“Yes it does. You notice I don’t want to get any on your hood or your clit so you can feel the sensitivity,” informed Ben before giving me a warning, “I’m going to slowly put my thumb in so get ready.”
He scrunched all five fingers together and pushed until the tips were just inside my opening. I took two deep breaths and he pushed very slowly while corkscrewing his entire hand. The numbness helped but I could still feel most of the pressure. It felt like the base of his hand was tearing me but before I could stop him, it popped in and the pressure ceased.
My pussy lips were gripping his wrist when he looked up at me and smiled, “It’s in baby girl. My hand is inside you. I knew you could do it if we took our time.” I could feel a puffy swelling against my vaginal walls when he asked, “Did you feel that? I am now making a fist. Does it hurt?”
I was relieved and excited, “It hurt a little but now I like how it feels. I feel really full. Can you go deeper?”
Ben got closer to me where his face was only a foot from mine. He inched his hand and arm deeper and deeper. I grabbed the back of his neck while absorbing the fullness. When he could not push any more, my labia was now firmly planted around his forearm.
He kissed my lips before asking, “You like that don’t you? You like when your Sugar Daddy fists your little pussy and makes it slutty.”
Hearing him call my pussy slutty gave it a strong jolt and caused it to release even more juices. I was horny and needed him to fist it properly when I ordered, “Fist me Daddy. Fist me and make me cum.”
“My pleasure baby,” he puffed as he began sliding it in and out of my awaiting pussy.
I clutched the back of his shoulders and gasped while he tenderly rammed away, “Oh! That…that…that feels good. Oh! I had no idea being fisted would…oh… feel so good.”
“If you cum for me like a good girl, I will let you suck my dick again,” he promised.
His treatment of me like a cheap slut was such a fantasy of mine and the more he talked like that, the more it turned me on. I gurgled then let out a loud, “Ohhhhoooooooooooooooooo!” I was having such a strong orgasm, Ben would later tell me that it felt like my pussy was literally sucking his arm.
When I finished spasming, Ben withdrew his arm and showed me all my slimy juices that had formed on his hand. I can’t say that I was surprised. He was a gentleman and shared it with me as we both licked it clean like we were sharing an ice-cream cone.
The first item he picked up was the smaller of the two dildos. The flesh colored one. Even though it was smaller, it was still bigger than anything I had seen and every bit as thick as his forearm. I put my feet up on the coffee table so that my knees would be back as far as they would go. He slathered the rubber cock with lube and worked it inside me with little effort until it touched my cervix. He then had to take it easy. I didn’t cum with that dildo but he whisked it around and my hole was definitely stretching wider.
The next item he greased up was the empty shampoo bottle. From the bottom, he slipped it inside me and it almost disappeared with only the cap sticking out. He used a technique where he would pump it in and out a few times and then spin it around while inside me. It was creating a strange friction that I liked. About the fourth round of pumping, I squealed in another orgasm!
I caught my breath and noticed his cock was rock hard and leaking so much, a thick stream of precum was dangling about 20 inches off the head. He wanted a different position for the elongated hardened fruit as he instructed me, “To get a complete feel for everything, I want you on your knees. Put them on the floor makrobet giriş and lean over the table.”
I followed his instructions and even lifted my ass up for him. With my legs spread, he lubed the end of the squash before using his thumb to open up my flap. It was a little more difficult but he managed to slide at least half of it up me. When he put as much as would fit, I was so full, I felt like it was in my chest. While behind me, he used both hands to feed it to my pussy.
Pumping it inside me, he ordered, “Take that my little slut! Take that fuckin huge squash in your pussy! Daddy is going to stretch it out like the little whore you are.”
It was ironic because I was so inexperienced as a lover but enjoyed being called those vile names. I had both my hands flat on the coffee table, taking all those fat inches like a slut would from a huge cock. Even though Ben was thrusting pretty forcefully, he wasn’t violent or hurting me. I was building and building to a strong climax!
“Oh! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me with that big dick! Make me cum! I’m so close…don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
The squishing sound of the artificial fucking was loud and I began to periodically squeal every time I came, “Oooooo! Ohhhhh! Yeeeahhhhhaughhhhhhh! Augghhhhhhhh! Yeaasssssssss!”
After the third orgasm, he pulled out the squash and my now stretched pussy made that wet, sloppy, slap sound. It was gooey and tingled from all my orgasms. My outer lips were numb from the lube but the insides felt great. I wanted more.
Ben picked up the huge black dong. It was novelty big and probably 12 inches long. He put the suction cup end down on the table and jiggled it while it pointed to the ceiling while offering, “I will hold it for you. Sit down and ride it. I know it looks too big but I think you can do it with all that we have done to get you ready.”
It was my turn to lube up the monster dildo and it took both hands to do it. Ben needed both his hands to hold it steady. I stood up and turned around, ready to lower my booty. He held the tip so that I could adjust my slit to it. This one was going to be tough, so I gyrated my ass in hopes that my pussy would rotate and spread more lube around as I sank it deeper inside me. It wasn’t easy but I think I had six or seven inches buried. There was so much girth that I appreciated the numbing lube that much more.
Scrunching my toes onto the floor for better traction, I began to rise and sit on the black dong like I was doing squats in the weight room. Ben was on the opposite side of the table, holding the dildo so that it wouldn’t go anywhere. He had an amazing few of the action.
I was moaning but curious as my up and down turned into bouncing, “How does it look? I’m I taking a lot of it?”
The excited Ben responded, “Oh, yea you are. You are doing great. I wish you could see just how much you are taking.”
That motivated me even more. Even though it was painful, I smashed my weight on it so that I could get more inches up me. Because the black dildo was so thick, there was no way I could take all 12 inches but I know I was getting very close to Ben’s hands which meant I was impaling on at least 10. It felt amazing! I was riding the massive cock like I couldn’t live without it.
I commanded in my lustful desperation, “Hold it still, I’m gonna cum! Oh, fuck! Oh! Ohhh! Yeaaahhhh! Augghhhhh! Oooohhhhhhhhhh! Yeessss! Ummmmmm!”
I orgasmed all over the rubber phallus but never changed my pace. I continued riding it on the edge of that coffee table until I had cum two more times! During my last orgasm, I hopped off of it and got down on my knees to allow my full body spasm to be felt. I put my hand against my gaping pussy and easily slid my hand inside. I had done it! I had stretched my pussy to where I could fist myself and imagine I was such a huge slut doing it. My fantasy had come true. Ben used my phone to snap pictures of me fisting myself for later.
While I was enjoying my self-exploration, Ben had gotten something out of his pants pocket. When I had regained my senses, “He held up the package and revealed, “Guess what? I brought magnum XL condom. I will see just how much you have been stretched.”
I loved that idea as I was now sitting on the edge of the coffee table again. The naked Ben, tore open the package and unrolled the rubber on his profusely leaking cock. He was on his knees and crawled on them to me. I spread my legs and our bodies were then up against each other. It was a perfect height to do it while we were both upright. He took his thick cock and with the proper aim, closed in the little distance between us until it had disappeared inside me. I could really tell how much I had been stretched as it was a much looser fit. Wrapping his arms around me, he began to pump.
He breathed, “I can really tell it is so much bigger. I can’t feel it near as well. You are now my young slut with big, gaping pussy tonight.”
He continued to fuck me while I was sitting up. His hairy chest was pressed against my hard nipples and I put my legs up around his waist while he pumped. It felt good but not near as good as I had enjoyed that day in the work site trailer because of the condom. I had experienced bare cock and now I wasn’t sure I could go back to a condom. Ben had already shot two loads earlier in the day and combining that with he was now fucking a larger pussy with that latex wrapped around his dick, he wasn’t going to cum anytime soon.
We both were enjoying ourselves but needed something more and I decided I wasn’t worried about the protection when I whispered, “Take your condom off. I want it bare again.”
He was breathing heavily when he responded, “Are you sure?”
I assuredly responded, “Oh yes! I want you to cum in me again. I loved feeling it.”
He stopped thrusting and pulled out. He quickly yanked the rubber off his cock before stuffing it back in me. Feeling that warmth once again caused me to let out a subtle, “Ahhh, that’s more like it.” He picked up where he left off but fucked me even faster that time. I was shifting my hips back and forth to meet each thrust. I knew with a wider baby canal, it was going to take a little longer for both of us to cum.
With my lips pressed against his ear, I encouraged with a louder whisper of naughtiness, “Cum in me, Daddy! Fill me up like you did today! I want to feel you shooting inside me again! Please give me another load. Deposit your seed in there!”
He kept pumping and pumping. He was now out of breath and sweating. He was doing his best but with all the factors he was going to need a little extra help. He stopped thrusting and pulled his cock out of me and began furiously jacking it off. His hand was sliding back and forth on that fat meat like he was playing the trombone. While watching him do it, I rubbed my sensitive clit. I quivered in ecstasy.
As he continued to jerk off, he finally hit that sensation needed when he groaned, “There we go. I’m gettin close. You ready for the cum? You want it in your pussy don’t you?”
Hearing those words sent an electric jolt through me when I responded, “Oh, yes I do! Please shoot it deep my big pussy!”
He screamed, “Oh fuck!” He stopped jerking off and quickly crammed his cock back inside me before letting it all out, “I’m cuuuuumming! Shit! Aughhhh! Take it baby! Aughhhhhh! Aughhhhh! Augghhhhh!”
He had done it again. As his cock was exploding inside me, I also began to orgasm. I was convulsing as I now had both my arms and legs wrapped around him so tight. Our panting, sweating bodies were locked together as one. We both were shuddering in complete bliss simultaneously. This man in his 50s was depositing his sperm into my unprotected teen womb and I didn’t care. I only craved that pleasure. When we both had finally finished cumming, we just stayed locked together for several minutes. I could feel his heart pounding and his cock starting to deflate while still inside me.
When we untangled ourselves, my swollen, stretched pussy was now oozing cum which gave Ben motivation to try his last object. He proposed, “I brought the bottle just in makrobet case but thought there would be probably be no way we could fit it in you. Now that we have stretched it out so far and with the natural lubrication of cum, I think we can probably get it in. You want to try it?”
With a nervous excitement, I agreed, “Sure. Let’s give it a try. If it hurts too badly, we will need to stop.”
He winked, “Absolutely. I would never do anything to hurt you.” He then suggested, “It will probably work better if you lay down on the couch with your legs back.”
He brought in two pillows from the bedroom and put them on the couch to prop my lower half up. I laid down long ways with my ass resting on the stacked pillows. My pelvis was now higher than my body which helped not only to present my pussy to Ben but the natural angle would help keep my legs back. While I was situating myself, he was already smearing a ton of lube all over the rounded edges of the bottle’s bottom. It had the diameter of a small plate.
Ben would need help as he instructed, “Hold your pussy open for me.”
With my legs back, I used my fingers to pull apart my swollen pussy lips even further than my already present gape. With the plastic two liter bottle in hand, he tilted it and pressed it against my opening. He helped me by using his opposite hand to pull on top of my hand to increase the pressure. While doing that, he pushed the bottle and it started stretching and creating space that wasn’t there.
I cried out, “Ouch! Ouch! That hurts!”
He stopped and allowed the newly applied numbing gel to take effect before offering, “There we go. Let’s try it again.” He pushed and more of the bottle end slid in. He would tilt and wiggle it while moving his hand around to the section of my labia which was resisting entry so he could manually pull the lip out more. This would allow the plastic to gain entrance inside the skin. Once most of the end was inside, he used the small crevice up under my clit to pull my pussy wider while pushing until the entire end popped in. Finally the entire bottom of the plastic bottle had penetrated my overly stretched vagina.
“Oh my God!” I gasped. “It hurts but not near as bad as I figured. I thought there would be no way it would go in.”
It was much too large to fuck me with it but Ben did push more of it inside me and left it there. His cock had grown hard again and he came around to where my head was laying on the couch to offer it to me. He stooped overtop my head and stuck it in my mouth. He slowly thrusted in and out like he was making love to my face.
With his fat cock in my mouth and an even fatter bottle in my pussy, he began to talk dirty while I masturbated my clit, “Rub it you dirty whore. You are taking that bottle and sucking my dick like such a fuckin slut. You are going to have the biggest pussy in town. I couldn’t even feel you when I was fucking it. That pussy was so fucking huge, I had to jerk off just to get some pleasure!”
With a mouth full of cock, I began orgasming and choking on his meat trying to moan. I was seizing in pleasure but could not scream or close my legs. I felt like such a dirty slut. I wanted Ben to cum in my mouth which would send me into multiple climaxes. When I stopped spasming, he pulled the bottle out of my pussy, took my hand and guided it to my cavernous hole with more dirty commands, “Fist fuck yourself. Your pussy is so big now, you won’t have any trouble.”
He was correct as I easily slipped my entire hand into my pussy. I would go as deep as possible before swishing it around. I was so wet and slimy. I came twice more while Ben fucked my face and me fisting myself. He was getting close so he took the back of my head and humped fast shallow thrusts to get himself off.
He demanded, “Keep fist fucking your pussy while I fuck your throat. I’m going to cum down it. You should be able to feel my sperm up inside there.”
Just as I was about to orgasm again, Ben yelled while letting loose yet another load down my throat as he had promised. My eyes were watering and I was fighting back a gag until he had completely finished. That warm spunk spurted down my esophagus like gas into a tank. That launched me into a squirt which I had never done before! At first, I thought I was peeing. I was cumming so hard, I nearly passed out.
He pulled his spent cock out of my mouth with dribbles of cum and saliva adhering to my cheek, “Damn that was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen. I haven’t cum this many times in one day since…well…since I was your age.” I agreed with is opinion about the hot sex.
We got dressed and talked for a little while longer. He revealed that he would have a surprise for me the next day. We were going to meet at the mall and shop again before heading back to Ben’s house in Bloomington. He left and I showered again with nothing to do except watch TV and play on my computer. Finally, Zane rolled in staggering drunk about 3 am. He didn’t even make to the bed as he crashed on the couch, the very same area where I fucked.
Ben was at the strip club so I knew he would be drunk and smelling of perfume but when I began to snoop through his phone, I found a message from one of the strippers that said, “Thanks for a great evening lover. Love, Candy.” I had suspected that he had been cheating on me for a while so this confirmed it and made me have no regrets about all the sex with Ben that day. In the back of my mind, that suspicion is what motivated me to go through with it in the first place.
The next day, I was up early and after dressing in full makeup, curled hair, wearing my cute denim skirt with a button up white top and one inch heel sandals that my Sugar Daddy had bought me, I was out the door. My pussy was sore and even though it had tightened back up, it was still looser than before. It was ready for round three. The Uber dropped me off and I met Ben at the fountain in the main lobby. He was dressed in slacks with a nice Polo shirt.
He hugged me and then pulled out a necklace out of the bag, “I had this engraved. I know you will either have to ditch it or give it back but I want you to wear it for today.”
It was a nice silver chain with the words, “Daddy’s Cum Slut” scrolled across the banner. I giggled and turned around so he could put it on me. We held hands as we walked around and shopped. He ended up spending over one thousand dollars on me and even helped me carry the bags to his silver Chevy Impala. It took a half hour to arrive at his house. He wouldn’t tell me the surprise even during the car ride.
We walked in and chatted while he got me a drink of lemonade and as I drank it, I asked again, “So when are you going to tell me about the surprise?”
He laughed, “Ok. It should be in about an hour from now. That gives us time to get ready.”
Anxiously I asked, “Ready for what?”
He gave me that wicked grin before responding, “You want to be slutty for your Sugar Daddy and today you are going to get your chance. I’ve got some guys coming over for a dirty, sleazy gangbang which is perfect for a young hot slut wannabe like yourself.”
When I heard him say gangbang and knew that would be a reality, I just about creamed in my panties. I was speechless at first before asking, “Really? How many?”
He told me that it would be four of his coworkers. He called them that morning and set it up. They were all too happy to come over and “Fuck a 19 year old from out of town.” Ben also told me that he had took a Viagra early in the morning and another one right before he left to get me so he would be ready to go once again.
He took the drink from my hand, kissed me on the lips and whispered, “We better get started. We need to make your pussy big again. We aren’t going to use numbing lube this time, we will use regular.” He began to unbutton my blouse and kiss my neck.
As soon as we were both naked and in his bed, we were kissing and rubbing each other. His cock was hard and my pussy was wet. We sixty-nined each other for at least 15 minutes before he began the process of greasing, fingering and inserting the two makrobet güvenilir mi large dildos inside me. With my soreness and no numbness, the entry was even more uncomfortable than the day before. It took getting me excited and two orgasms to make it disappear.
I was really getting into it when there was a knock on the front door. Ben walked quickly with his big dick swinging like a boat on the rough seas. He opened it to awaiting guys and as soon as Glen saw Ben standing naked in front of him, he joked, “You must be glad to see us.”
They came in and I walked into the living room and as soon as Travis saw me he blurted out, “Damn Ben. You said she was hot but I had no idea she was this tasty piece of ass.”
Ben introduced all of them to me and I gave each a hug. Glen was a short slim black man about 60 years old who stood 5’5 and seemed very cheerful. Derick was white, also short with the same height as me at 5’6. He was 41 years old with a big beer belly and waddled like a duck when he walked. Scott was a white 45 year old and stood 6’0. Travis was white and the youngest of the men in his mid-thirties who also was around 6 foot tall and very fit. They all smelled good and ready for action. We wasted no time as we went into the bedroom.
I got up on the bed and while lying on my back, I spread my legs for all to see my stretched pussy. The lips were all swollen and flabby making me feel like a slut in waiting. My imagination and exhibitionism were getting me even wetter. The men were shedding their clothing in a matter of seconds. Ben stepped up like he was my gangbang manager to direct the scene.
Derick was already hard as his 5 inch cock was sticking straight up when Ben told him, “Derick, you can have first crack. Get up there and rock her world.”
He joined me on the bed, held my legs back and put his cock inside me. Unfortunately, with all the stretching, I couldn’t feel much but he began pumping in spite of that. Not long after he started, he announced, “I gonna cum, where do you want it?”
Ben spoke for me when he interjected, “Cum in her pussy! She likes that. We are going to fill it up for her today. ”
Just as Ben finished speaking, Derick’s body began jerking and shuddering while on top of me. He was shooting his cum inside my loose pussy with the vein on his temple protruding like it was about to pop. When finished, Derick climbed off me to Ben asking, “Who’s up next?”
Travis told Derick, “Damn that was quick. You probably haven’t had pussy like before.”
With my pussy flooded with sperm, I hadn’t cum yet but was fingering myself. Turning my head, I saw all four guys stroking their hard cocks from watching Derick go first. Even though Glenn was a very small man, he had the longest dick in the group at 8 inches but it was thin. In seconds he was on top of me, driving home his uncut black cock.
Ben told Travis, “She looks like she could use a dick in her mouth. I think you should help her out.”
Travis straddled my face and rested his balls my lips. I hungrily licked and sucked them while Glen kept fucking me. Travis then manually pushed his hard 7 inch cock down to where the head was in my mouth. Having his meat on my tongue, combined with Glen’s pounding, an orgasm ripped through my entire body. My toes were curling!
Ben then told Travis his idea, “Why don’t you get in there with Glen. Believe me, her pussy is big enough to take both of you at the same time.”
I loved that idea. I felt a butterfly in my stomach, thinking about it. Glen stopped thrusting and was polite enough to allow Travis to help me up before sliding under me. I was lying on my back directly on top of him. While I was reaching down between my legs to put Travis’s cock in, Glen pulled me down into perfect position. Travis was now inside me and Glen put himself in on top of Travis. Both cocks were such a tight fit but using Derick’s cum as lube, they were both able bury them to their nuts.
I rocked the best I could to feel them both. Glen was now thrusting while sucking my boobs. I was in slut heaven taking two cocks in my pussy at the same time. Just two days before, I could have only fantasized about it and now it was a reality. Scott was watching, jerking his cock so quickly, I thought he might cum before getting his turn. Glen then starting erupting into my overcrowded vagina as he let out a series of grunts, “Uhhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhhh! Uunnngghhhhh!”
Feeling Glen’s cum shoot inside me combined with that sliding foreskin, I also let out my own blissful orgasmic grunts. When finished, Glen wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand while he got off the bed. Before Scott took his place, Travis who was still underneath me with his cock inside my cummy pussy, stopped him, “Hold on. I want on top so I can fuck this girl the way I need to. Scott, you come down here on the bottom.”
Scott laid down next to Travis and all I had to do was roll over on top of him. Now I was on my stomach on top of Scott rather than Travis. I shimmied down while he put his 6 inches inside me. Travis rose to his knees and reentered his cock. Travis fucked me doggy style while holding onto my hips. I was once again full of hard penis and began kissing Scott. My lust was at an all-time high.
Travis let out his grunt, “There it is! Ughhh! Aughhh! Ughhhh! Aughhh! Fuck!” He was adding his load to the previous two. After he came, he continued fucking for a minute before dismounting and stepping onto the floor.
I dug my knees into the bed and grinded on Scott’s dick. I was fucking him instead of the other way around. His mouth was open as he remained speechless. I would grind, gyrate and then rock back and forth very forcefully. I was trying to get myself off on it. I decide I needed to ride it harder so I got onto my feet then bounced like have never done before. My boobs and hair were bouncing right along with me. Even my “Daddy’s Cum Slut” necklace was thumbing by breast bone with all the movement.
While Travis was wiping off his creamy dick, he shouted, “Woo Hoo! Ride em cowgirl!”
I started cumming, “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yeeessss! Eeeeeooohhhh!”
While I orgasmed, I never stopped moving. Soon after, my slick, loose pussy was coaxing the cum out of Scott. His entire body locked up, his eyes closed and his mouth hung open. He came for nearly thirty seconds! I got off of Scott and my pussy was a total mess. All four creampies were either oozing out or already running down my leg.
Ben said to me, “It’s my turn now. I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you. Get on your back.” He then looked toward the guys, “Travis, you and Glen hold her legs back for me.”
I was on my back with both guys holding one ankle apiece. My legs were nearly behind my head. Ben stuffed his thick dick into my gooey slit and fucked me like he was angry. I loved the powerful pounding of that thick meat! I came again, quivering and gasping. His pelvis was slamming into mine with reckless abandon. He suddenly slowed down which meant he was getting close.”
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yeahh! Aughhh! Augghhh! I’m cummin! Fuuuuck!” Ben growled.
Five men and deposited five loads inside my unprotected vagina and I didn’t care. I was being treated like a slut and loved every second. We fucked and sucked for the next two hours! I lost track of how many total loads I took but I think it was 12 or 13 which might have been the number of orgasms I had.
When the guys left, Ben decided to drive me back to the apartment instead of the mall. I thanked him for the clothes and more importantly the hot sex he had shown me. He had opened so many sexual doors for me to experiment. Of course Zane wasn’t there and I limped in with a sore but satisfied slimy stretched pussy inside my thong. Instead of showering, I allowed it to ooze out all evening. It was great to be a slut.
Zane got back much earlier that night and actually wanted to fuck. He slipped on his condom and when he slid his cock in my gaped abused pussy, he nearly fell in. I thought I was busted when he grumbled, “Damn, you are so wet. Were you thinking about me getting home? Is that why it is like that?”
In my mind, I visualized all the stretching and fucking I had done in the last two days before answering subtle sarcastic tone in which he would not recognize, “Of course baby. Just thinking about how good you treat me, made me get it like this…just for you.”
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