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I have been into some wild parties, with all kinds of sexual games and the like, but recently, it's caused me a bit of stress. I guess I should start by telling you about my friend Tim. I met him at the collections agency I started work for. He started work there right after I did, and we kind of hit it off. He was fun, but god was he naïve! I mean, I came from a small town, but this guy... If you couldn't milk it or harvest it, he didn't have a clue what you were talking about. And here he was in a city like LA. I tell you, if I had not gotten to him first, he'd have been stripped, beaten, and left for dead in a storm drain. He had no street smarts. I helped him learn about the city and all, but I started to feel rather bad... I was into some stuff I thought he would find... Just... Wicked, you know? I liked him a lot, and he was someone who I truly felt I could call a friend, but all the time, it was burning in my mind... That when he really learned everything about me, he'd go screaming to the hills again. Finally, I agreed to go out on a date with him. And it was a lovely date, and we both had a really nice time. I couldn't take it any more. I had to tell him. I had to let him know what was on my mind. I told him that I was into some stuff he might not approve of, and that I was worried he'd run off and leave me if he knew. He asked some silly stuff. Asking if it was like... Killing, witchcraft, or something of that nature. I told him no, and invited him to come and find out for himself. If he saw it, and would stay with me, then we could still date.
The next week, he came over to my house, and I took him to the nightclub that I loved to go to. He was pretty shaken up just at the sight of the place. I shook my head. This wasn't gonna take long. He'd be out on the street, running like a madman inside the hour, I thought. I led him upstairs, as he watched everyone dance and stuff, and into the room that we had come to see. The place was lined along the walls with couches, and had a big screen TV with a game system. There was a bed set on the floor, covered in blue satin sheets. My favorite place in the world. This place was like heaven for guys. There were like... 45 of them here. Anyway, I left him there. I left Tim standing in this room full of strangers, and I went to get ready. I wondered if he'd even be there when I got back.
I went into the little room off to the side, and took off my clothes. I inhaled deeply, getting myself psyched up, and hoping that the master of the place actually remembered to put my toy under the mattress this time. So embarrassing begging for one of the guys to find it for me. I began to rub my nipples, as I put on a black collar. A symbol of the place, showing that I was not to be touched. If I wore a blue collar, they could touch, but not between my legs. A red collar meant they could do anything they wanted. I had worn the red collar before, but it was only for small parties. Four or five guys. Anyway, I put on the black collar, and I went out. The spotlight shined on me, and I looked around for my friend. On either side of the door started a line of about fifteen guys that led to the bed. I had to walk between this row of guys, to get there, and they took of their clothes as I passed. I saw Tim there... in the middle of the line on my left. He looked utterly shocked, but he could not take his eyes off me. I passed him, and told him if he wanted another date with me, don't get left out. He immediately started removing his clothes as well. This showed promise! I might not have judged him quite right after all.
I got down on the bed, and reached under the mattress, between the box spring. Bingo! I pulled out the long silver toy, and turned it on, feeling it buzz in my hand. It wasn't my favorite one, but the boys seemed to like it. I lay down on my back, and started teasing myself with it, back and forth over my hot, wet pussy. I was almost always already wet by the time I got onto the bed, just the thought of this.
The first two guys, who were already in front of the bed, were already jerking their cocks, their hands wet with either saliva, or a little lube, though sometimes they didn't use any, and just tugged skin over head, moving their arms hard and fast. A few of the other guys in the line were doing it. I looked up to Tim.
At first, he wasn't doing anything but watching intently, but then, he moved his hand to his cock, and begin to slowly stroke, as I pushed my toy in deep, and groaned. God it felt good! I didn't have to do this for long, before I felt the hot streaks of thick cum splash over my chest. I loved that feeling! It was something that got me off faster than any kind of toy. I climaxed right then and there, but I didn't stop, as the next couple guys moved up in the line, and started thrusting into their strokes, and grunting softly.
I kept pumping my toy, rubbing my breasts, that thick goo all over my round, firm mammaries. I writhed weakly, but couldn't stop. I had to give these boys something to pleasure themselves too.
The line progressed, slowly, but it progressed. I watched poor Tim try to keep himself under control. For a little country boy like this, I figure he nearly burst his load just seeing me naked. I was waiting for him to accidentally pop on the fellow standing in front of him. It wasn't a big deal. That kind of thing does happen, but I was hoping he'd make it to me first. My mind was hazy as I stroked myself on the outside a bit with the toy, pressing that humming metal to my clit, and flicking in circles. I was stat ingot get close again, and concentrated, for a while, just on the pleasure. And the feeling of hot jets of cum splashing over my writhing body. A constant rain of it, coming down around me...Two guys would let loose, and the next two would move up, and sometimes, just as the one of the left popped, the one on the right was moving out of the way, and when guy on the left was tossing his last drops of thick pearlescent jizz on my writhing body, the new guy on the right would gush, so I had a pretty constant flow of spunk.
Finally, Tim got to the bed. He had a strained expression on his face, obviously trying to hold back, all that time, but now wanting to just... Give it all to me. I smiled at him, and told him I wanted him to cum with me. He nodded slightly, looking like he wasn't gonna last that long. I started really pumping that toy. Just as I felt that rush of heat through my body, and cried out, I felt those thick gobs of male essence jet down my chest, over my cheek, own to my belly. God could Tim cum a lot! I cried out again, as the guy beside him popped, splashing me, and then, as Tim's chest heaved, dizzy from the climax, I suppressed a giggle, as the guy behind him nudged him out of the way, and immediately splashed me.
Tim backed up a bit, with the other guys, and watched, as the rest of the people in line rained their thick cum on me, and finally, as they finished, I gave one more powerful climax, and for show, which the guys all seemed to enjoy, I just writhed, wet and sticky, on the sheets, my body wet with sweat and jizz. Finally, as things calmed down, I looked over to see Tim on a couch, looking pretty relaxed. I smiled, panting softly, as I lay on the bed, feeling so wonderfully sated. He was definitely a keeper.
The next week, he came over to my house, and I took him to the nightclub that I loved to go to. He was pretty shaken up just at the sight of the place. I shook my head. This wasn't gonna take long. He'd be out on the street, running like a madman inside the hour, I thought. I led him upstairs, as he watched everyone dance and stuff, and into the room that we had come to see. The place was lined along the walls with couches, and had a big screen TV with a game system. There was a bed set on the floor, covered in blue satin sheets. My favorite place in the world. This place was like heaven for guys. There were like... 45 of them here. Anyway, I left him there. I left Tim standing in this room full of strangers, and I went to get ready. I wondered if he'd even be there when I got back.
I went into the little room off to the side, and took off my clothes. I inhaled deeply, getting myself psyched up, and hoping that the master of the place actually remembered to put my toy under the mattress this time. So embarrassing begging for one of the guys to find it for me. I began to rub my nipples, as I put on a black collar. A symbol of the place, showing that I was not to be touched. If I wore a blue collar, they could touch, but not between my legs. A red collar meant they could do anything they wanted. I had worn the red collar before, but it was only for small parties. Four or five guys. Anyway, I put on the black collar, and I went out. The spotlight shined on me, and I looked around for my friend. On either side of the door started a line of about fifteen guys that led to the bed. I had to walk between this row of guys, to get there, and they took of their clothes as I passed. I saw Tim there... in the middle of the line on my left. He looked utterly shocked, but he could not take his eyes off me. I passed him, and told him if he wanted another date with me, don't get left out. He immediately started removing his clothes as well. This showed promise! I might not have judged him quite right after all.
I got down on the bed, and reached under the mattress, between the box spring. Bingo! I pulled out the long silver toy, and turned it on, feeling it buzz in my hand. It wasn't my favorite one, but the boys seemed to like it. I lay down on my back, and started teasing myself with it, back and forth over my hot, wet pussy. I was almost always already wet by the time I got onto the bed, just the thought of this.
The first two guys, who were already in front of the bed, were already jerking their cocks, their hands wet with either saliva, or a little lube, though sometimes they didn't use any, and just tugged skin over head, moving their arms hard and fast. A few of the other guys in the line were doing it. I looked up to Tim.
At first, he wasn't doing anything but watching intently, but then, he moved his hand to his cock, and begin to slowly stroke, as I pushed my toy in deep, and groaned. God it felt good! I didn't have to do this for long, before I felt the hot streaks of thick cum splash over my chest. I loved that feeling! It was something that got me off faster than any kind of toy. I climaxed right then and there, but I didn't stop, as the next couple guys moved up in the line, and started thrusting into their strokes, and grunting softly.
I kept pumping my toy, rubbing my breasts, that thick goo all over my round, firm mammaries. I writhed weakly, but couldn't stop. I had to give these boys something to pleasure themselves too.
The line progressed, slowly, but it progressed. I watched poor Tim try to keep himself under control. For a little country boy like this, I figure he nearly burst his load just seeing me naked. I was waiting for him to accidentally pop on the fellow standing in front of him. It wasn't a big deal. That kind of thing does happen, but I was hoping he'd make it to me first. My mind was hazy as I stroked myself on the outside a bit with the toy, pressing that humming metal to my clit, and flicking in circles. I was stat ingot get close again, and concentrated, for a while, just on the pleasure. And the feeling of hot jets of cum splashing over my writhing body. A constant rain of it, coming down around me...Two guys would let loose, and the next two would move up, and sometimes, just as the one of the left popped, the one on the right was moving out of the way, and when guy on the left was tossing his last drops of thick pearlescent jizz on my writhing body, the new guy on the right would gush, so I had a pretty constant flow of spunk.
Finally, Tim got to the bed. He had a strained expression on his face, obviously trying to hold back, all that time, but now wanting to just... Give it all to me. I smiled at him, and told him I wanted him to cum with me. He nodded slightly, looking like he wasn't gonna last that long. I started really pumping that toy. Just as I felt that rush of heat through my body, and cried out, I felt those thick gobs of male essence jet down my chest, over my cheek, own to my belly. God could Tim cum a lot! I cried out again, as the guy beside him popped, splashing me, and then, as Tim's chest heaved, dizzy from the climax, I suppressed a giggle, as the guy behind him nudged him out of the way, and immediately splashed me.
Tim backed up a bit, with the other guys, and watched, as the rest of the people in line rained their thick cum on me, and finally, as they finished, I gave one more powerful climax, and for show, which the guys all seemed to enjoy, I just writhed, wet and sticky, on the sheets, my body wet with sweat and jizz. Finally, as things calmed down, I looked over to see Tim on a couch, looking pretty relaxed. I smiled, panting softly, as I lay on the bed, feeling so wonderfully sated. He was definitely a keeper.
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