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With all of those thoughts racing through my head I looked up at the evil smile on this guys face, pulled my legs up, grabbed them and rolled my ass. He moved in took his cock in one hand and pressed the head against my waiting hole then, as sucked a very deep breath, began to penetrate me slowly…but…firmly.
VERY damned firmly!!
I got a couple of good slaps on my one cheek and about half of his cock. It hurt…oh Christ it hurt! My breath came out in a long squeal as I pursed my lips and gritted my teeth closed my eyes tight and saw spots! Then, quickly sucked another deep breath! He stopped there for a quick minute, eased in and out a little then pushed again. I strained as hard as I could, squealed like a bitch and got skewered on his cock…skewered HARD!
He did hit bottom…his balls slapping gently against my ass…I was seeing spots and my eyes were tearing up and it felt like my rectum was being ripped. I reached down with a few fingers and checked…yes, he was buried to the hilt! My cheeks were spread good and wide and I had every inch of his cock buried in me; I tried to get my legs up higher and spread even wider but that was it…
I gasped moaned and squealed but managed to moan at him to ‘wait…please just please…wait…please let me relax…you’re tearing me the fuck up…please!!!’ or something like that.
He took some pity on his whitey bitch and did wait a little. I tried like hell to get more relaxed and work the muscles of my rectum a little – pushed like I was having a BM and everything else to get the pain to at least subside a little. He kept the pressure on and ground against my ass while I sucked air and suffered the pain exploding in my brain…I was gonna’ need some Tylenol when this fucking was over!
As the pain went down to a dull roar I got my breathing under control and told him to fuck me…just fuck me. I may have moaned that (probably). I didn’t have to tell him twice; he withdrew a little and started a nice slow easy fucking. My ass screamed every time he buried himself; I squealed like a bitch every time he hit bottom but, I was taking him! There was more than enough lube, it was just his size. Just like every other thick cock it felt like he was sucking my guts out when he withdrew…I was getting some pretty nasty cramps…shaking like hell all over…and, in the missionary position about bent double, he was hitting my G-Spot on almost every damned thrust…
…he was doing it slowly enough that I was getting aroused. Somewhere down around my (curled) toes there was an orgasm starting to build. I relaxed, took the pain, which was down to a dull roar now, watched as the head of his cock pushed my belly out a little when he was all the way in and waited.
In a couple of more minutes I got my arms around his neck and pulled his head down to hiss at him to fuck me as hard as he could, rolled my hips even more and then…covered my mouth with both hands and screamed like hell! In the middle of one hell of a cramp all of my muscles contracted for a long time then, with one long spasm, I came!! Damn did I have an orgasm!
I just turned into a blubbering quivering mass under him while I had a total release.
He waited until I could breathe again then just went back to drilling my ass good and hard. I was somewhere out around Saturn and now a total mindless wreck of feelings. Eventually he did his own moaning, slammed the shit out of me and blew a nice big load deep in my bowels! It had lasted long enough that we were both worn out – just the way a good fuck should end.
He cleaned-up and left (reminding me that he’d see me tomorrow) I got a little kiss and a quick slap on the backside. As soon as the door closed I struggled out of bed, held my cheeks together and stumbled to the bathroom! This monster cramp was the real thing. Just making the toilet and, before my sore ass hit the seat, I exploded!
When I was pretty sure it was over I cleaned-up, locked the door and just threw myself in bed. My gaping ass was sore as hell, my backside was still a little sore, I was aching a little all over (especially in my gut) but I had that glow all over feeling after being fucked good and long. I was also laying on a cock that was burning a little…that had been one mother of an orgasm! I’d pay for that for a while.
The next morning I was one stiff and aching slut. My rectum burned, I had a headache and both cheeks had a bruise. I made coffee then spent some time in the shower before getting dressed and going for breakfast – to a nice little coffee shop that was close to the motel. I was wearing a panty liner and carrying a spare just in case. The Tylenol had kicked in and I was starting to feel a little better. Yes, tomorrow was going to be a little rougher, that was for sure. I had to get everything ready, along with me so it would be a semi-busy day. I took my time and enjoyed breakfast.
Once back at the motel I borrowed a picnic table and moved it to in front of my room. It took me about an hour to do what I had to in the room, I answered a few messages then started shaving and removing any hair and stubble. My face would be last as always. After laying out what I was going to wear I got a nice warm soapy enema ready then gave it to myself – a full gallon – then held it as long as I could. My rectum was back to normal size but it still tingled; expelling the enema burned a little but, just a little. Two more clear water ones and I was pretty sure I was empty; everything but breakfast, I had snacks for later and I planned on a liquid – hi – protein diet anyway.
One of the things I’d bought, on a whim, was a clear glass coffee mug. I set it on the table with a little sign that read ‘cum donations’. Maybe I’d get some?
By about three thirty I was ready to do my hair and makeup. I’d decided on a black camisole with a padded bust, black garter belt with matching stockings and a pair of tap-pants with a little lace at the waist and leg openings. Black heels of course and the nice light sheer robe. I’d at least look decent for a while; after an hour or so I’d be a mess!
Since about noon I’d had a case of nerves building. It was a combination of excitement, apprehension and just plain old fear. I’d wound up by myself in this and had no idea how many guys would show-up to fuck me. If all of them did I would be completely fucked out in no time at all and; I guess the other part was, I didn’t want to disappoint anyone. By the time I was ready I was also beginning to tremble a little.
I must have checked myself in the mirrors a hundred times and yes, I looked pretty good for a forty-something slut/whore/pig white bitch CD. I wanted it but I feared (a little) what was going to happen…but damn…I did want it!
At a little before five a couple of guys arrived, they were anxious and horny; they seemed to like what they saw. We talked, relaxed and waited just a bit; I’d opened the door to the adjoining room. As a few more arrived I asked one guy if he would be sort of a ‘door-man’ for me/us, then another, they agreed to it. I also explained about the picnic table outside. In short order there were something like eight guys…damn! A few of them asked if they could take either pictures or video; I explained that while I didn’t care, others may. I asked them to not show any faces of the guys doing me; just cocks and me. In other words, be discrete about it, don’t mess someone’s life up. One guy, who looked to be in his 60’s, offered to stay until it was over – he said that he’d be glad to help.
I walked over to him, put my arms around his neck, got up on my toes and moved in for a kiss. His arms went around me – inside of the robe – then, as we kissed his hands slid down my body, he grabbed my ass in both hands, lifted me a little as we shared a very nice kiss. I moaned around the kiss then, as our lips parted I said, “Hon…you can be first.” took his hand and walked to the bed. That broke the ice.
I’d seen the bulge in his pants, he was ready!
I sat on the bed, slipped the robe off then helped him get his cock out in a hurry. He had a nice throbbing seven incher at least, I worked up some saliva and started from the head down licking and kissing it. A few more guys moved in and watched as they unzipped and got their cocks out – I sucked him a while – the others in turn then went back to him while jacking another one gently. A very nice black one showed up in the group, I got a hand on him then the first guy suggested I get on my knees on the edge of the bed. He wasn’t a bit bashful; as I got on the bed he grabbed the waistband of the panties and pulled them down to my knees, I saw him use a little Crisco on his cock (I’d lubed myself ahead of time anyway) then he moved in behind me, grabbed my garter belt, found my rectum and buried his cock all the way. I squealed, braced myself and pushed back…he withdrew and slammed me good and hard again.
There were some comments, his hands grabbed me at the waist and he really started pounding my ass! I tried to breathe…someone got on the bed in front of me and I got a face-full of hard cock…I smiled up at him as he grabbed my hair then shoved it in my waiting mouth! The first guy pulled out and someone else filled my hole in seconds, he was a little bigger and went at me nice and slow. I didn’t have to push back anymore; the guy fucking my mouth was doing that for me and he was doing it very well. No one was being a ‘hog’ at this point; they were taking turns in both ends. My rectum burned a little and I had a few little cramps but they passed; there was nothing I could do about my hole, I just had to take it!
I got my first mouthful of cum, swallowed some of it and let the rest just drool out down over my chin. A few guys seemed to like that by the comments I heard. That cock was replaced by another…I heard someone say that they wanted to cum…whoever was in my ass pulled out and I got pounded again! Within minutes I got the first nice load in my ass. Then another…then another…then (at the urging of a few) the guy I was sucking shot his load on my face and in my hair. He was a damned cum factory!
The next one in my rectum got my attention! God did he get it; along with a scream around the cock in my mouth! He was not only good and thick but he was hung like a horse! He stretched the shit out of me, kept easing in and hit bottom way up inside…wayyyy up inside! I didn’t even have to look. I got the cock in my mouth out then went down on my elbows then my folded arms…squealed like hell into the sheet…he grabbed my upper thighs pulled out then buried himself again (not as deep thank god) and hissed, “Take it bitch…take ‘dis black motherfucker!”
I didn’t even have to look; this was the nigga with the 11” monster! Yes, it was all of that and hard as a rock…at least he’d waited for my hole to gape a little!
Now I had cramps; big gut-wrenching cramps! My rectum was also on fire all over again even though he slowed down right away. He hung onto me and teased a little; pulling out then easing back in just a little then in and out all the way for a few strokes then out and just fucking in and out with a few inches. There were a few camera flashes, a lot of catcalls and comments but, everyone sort of backed-off and watched that black cock work my white slut ass. He suddenly pulled out then gave my backside a slap and told me to get on my back. I moved forward and turned around like a good slut, pulled my legs up and spread wide. He moved in, cock in hand and, as I rolled my hips, slowly penetrated me. I smiled up at him then closed my eyes and took a deep breath, pushed like hell and watched the spots explode as he slowly and firmly filled me ALL THE FUCKING WAY! God what a cock!
I did a lot of gasping and moaning – a little squealing too – as he gave me a very good slow-dickin’ for a while. He was hitting bottom, but now gently, on every nice slow stroke and he kept going! I remember looking down a few times and watching my belly move (like a ‘bump’ in there) as he hit bottom – he was completely re-arranging my insides. I got my legs on his shoulders, my arms around his neck and just concentrated on breathing. The cramps came and went while my exhaling was all coming out in moans or long squeals – some pleasure and some pain! He was giving me a very good long fucking.
Somewhere in there two guys knelt close to my head and started jacking off. First one then the other just creamed my face and hair; I wound up blinking through cum in both eyes. I’d opened my mouth but they just wanted to cream my face; they did a good job of it!
What seemed like a lifetime later he gasped that he was gonna’ cum. With great relief (it’s hard to describe how my rectum felt at that point but ‘burning-raw’ puts it best) I pulled his head down and moaned, “Do it baby…give me that black seed!” He buried himself so deep that I thought his cock was in my stomach, our lips ground together as I squealed and he moaned like hell! I think I felt every good fantastic hard spasm as he loaded me with his seed…every drop…and he kept pumping away good and hard! THAT feeling is impossible to explain. It’s just total ecstasy!
The one feeling I can explain is, I really, REALLY had to pee and I’d been fighting like hell to hold it for a while. I’d leaked a little while he was finishing but damned sure didn’t want him to stop!
I crawled out of bed, wiped the cum out of my eyes (a little) and stumbled to the bathroom on very rubbery legs…’staggered’ is more like it. That burned but also felt as good as an orgasm as I sat there gushing into the toilet…while cum ran out of my gaping hole. I was breathing like hell so I just sat there for a few minutes, shaking like a leaf and tried to pull myself together. Damn did my rectum burn and ache! I was truly getting my brains fucked out!!
And…the kinkier guys were watching me pee…
When I looked up I asked someone to please pour me a glass of wine…at the same time I looked at the glass mug on the table; it was almost 1/3rd filled with cum! I wiped both ends (and checked to make sure the only thing leaking back there was cum) then grabbed the sink to help boost myself on some very wobbly legs. A quick glance in the mirror reflected a real mess. Smeared makeup and cum on my face and in my hair, some on my neck and chest, I looked like such a slut.
I went to face everyone; I remember thinking that I should have had someone count heads but guessing, there were maybe f******n or sixteen guys there. Three of them were black – one from the night before. I was really in for it; some were hard, some were stroking, a few were sitting on the bed just waiting.
I walked over to the table and picked up the mug of cum amid cheers and cat-calls. Made a show of raising it to my lips and slowly sipping it…then a little more until a little was left in the mug. Then, raising it over my head, poured the rest on my hair and face. I then used a few fingers, wiped them around the inside then slowly sucked them clean. Everyone seemed to like that.
Staggering back to bed, after washing down the cum with some wine, I went back to work that was pleasure. It didn’t take long for things to heat up again. It seemed that there was always a cock in my ass and a few in my face or waiting their turn. Over time I had a few little orgasms and had swallowed a real bellyful of cum. When I got the monster cock the second time I just laid on my belly and let him ride me good and hard. He rode me so long that I sucked two guys off while waiting for him to bust a nut in my ass. By then I was so sore and worn out that I’d become just a cum dump…my jaw was aching, I was raw from my rectum to my stomach and guys were still mounting me, fucking and taking turns.
I’d love to know how many times I was fucked. I was gaping more than I ever remembered and loving it! At last the crowd started to drift out; soon it was just one worn out slut and a couple of guys. The one was the older gent who’d offered to stick around til the end. I crawled out of bed again and stumbled to the bathroom to pee; as I walked – slowly – cum just ran down my sticky thighs. Everything below my waist was a twisted mess and the stockings were torn; I was missing a shoe so I just kicked the other one off. I peed and leaked cum for a few minutes…god was I ever gaping now!
Back in the room I grabbed a towel and sat down in one of the comfortable chairs, sat back, crossed my legs and asked someone to please get me a glass of wine. There was none but the older guy offered to go get a bottle and left. It was nine thirty – I’d been in bed for over four hours! While we waited I gave one of the other guys a slow blow-job, once I drained him they both left. I sat…waited and leaked into the towel then grabbed it and went to sit on the little couch/loveseat facing the bed. I also drank what was left for me in the mug; it was almost half full this time. The other guy came back a few minutes later, poured the glass then joined me. We had a nice little chat for a while. His estimate was that there were maybe sixteen or s*******n guys; he thought that most of them had done me at least twice – he also thought that some had come back for a third time.
He put his hand on my knee and slowly slid it up my thigh.
I took a sip of my wine as he said, “If you feel up to it…I’d love to get you in bed again…if you don’t mind?”
Reaching over I asked, “What position do you like best hon?”
“Missionary.”
“Ok, but you’d better lock the door first.”
“I already did that.”
He was also a little romantic. We eased into bed and spent some time hugging, kissing and doing some playing before I rolled onto my back and he mounted me. He was very nice, very gentle and sweet; there was no urgency so I let him take his time riding me while just urging him on a little and telling him how good it felt. But, it did feel good, very good as we rocked together. In the end he gave me a nice load, a very nice ‘thank you’ kiss and left.
I locked the door, put a few of the cleaner towels down, threw myself on them and fucking passed out!
There is one last part…
VERY damned firmly!!
I got a couple of good slaps on my one cheek and about half of his cock. It hurt…oh Christ it hurt! My breath came out in a long squeal as I pursed my lips and gritted my teeth closed my eyes tight and saw spots! Then, quickly sucked another deep breath! He stopped there for a quick minute, eased in and out a little then pushed again. I strained as hard as I could, squealed like a bitch and got skewered on his cock…skewered HARD!
He did hit bottom…his balls slapping gently against my ass…I was seeing spots and my eyes were tearing up and it felt like my rectum was being ripped. I reached down with a few fingers and checked…yes, he was buried to the hilt! My cheeks were spread good and wide and I had every inch of his cock buried in me; I tried to get my legs up higher and spread even wider but that was it…
I gasped moaned and squealed but managed to moan at him to ‘wait…please just please…wait…please let me relax…you’re tearing me the fuck up…please!!!’ or something like that.
He took some pity on his whitey bitch and did wait a little. I tried like hell to get more relaxed and work the muscles of my rectum a little – pushed like I was having a BM and everything else to get the pain to at least subside a little. He kept the pressure on and ground against my ass while I sucked air and suffered the pain exploding in my brain…I was gonna’ need some Tylenol when this fucking was over!
As the pain went down to a dull roar I got my breathing under control and told him to fuck me…just fuck me. I may have moaned that (probably). I didn’t have to tell him twice; he withdrew a little and started a nice slow easy fucking. My ass screamed every time he buried himself; I squealed like a bitch every time he hit bottom but, I was taking him! There was more than enough lube, it was just his size. Just like every other thick cock it felt like he was sucking my guts out when he withdrew…I was getting some pretty nasty cramps…shaking like hell all over…and, in the missionary position about bent double, he was hitting my G-Spot on almost every damned thrust…
…he was doing it slowly enough that I was getting aroused. Somewhere down around my (curled) toes there was an orgasm starting to build. I relaxed, took the pain, which was down to a dull roar now, watched as the head of his cock pushed my belly out a little when he was all the way in and waited.
In a couple of more minutes I got my arms around his neck and pulled his head down to hiss at him to fuck me as hard as he could, rolled my hips even more and then…covered my mouth with both hands and screamed like hell! In the middle of one hell of a cramp all of my muscles contracted for a long time then, with one long spasm, I came!! Damn did I have an orgasm!
I just turned into a blubbering quivering mass under him while I had a total release.
He waited until I could breathe again then just went back to drilling my ass good and hard. I was somewhere out around Saturn and now a total mindless wreck of feelings. Eventually he did his own moaning, slammed the shit out of me and blew a nice big load deep in my bowels! It had lasted long enough that we were both worn out – just the way a good fuck should end.
He cleaned-up and left (reminding me that he’d see me tomorrow) I got a little kiss and a quick slap on the backside. As soon as the door closed I struggled out of bed, held my cheeks together and stumbled to the bathroom! This monster cramp was the real thing. Just making the toilet and, before my sore ass hit the seat, I exploded!
When I was pretty sure it was over I cleaned-up, locked the door and just threw myself in bed. My gaping ass was sore as hell, my backside was still a little sore, I was aching a little all over (especially in my gut) but I had that glow all over feeling after being fucked good and long. I was also laying on a cock that was burning a little…that had been one mother of an orgasm! I’d pay for that for a while.
The next morning I was one stiff and aching slut. My rectum burned, I had a headache and both cheeks had a bruise. I made coffee then spent some time in the shower before getting dressed and going for breakfast – to a nice little coffee shop that was close to the motel. I was wearing a panty liner and carrying a spare just in case. The Tylenol had kicked in and I was starting to feel a little better. Yes, tomorrow was going to be a little rougher, that was for sure. I had to get everything ready, along with me so it would be a semi-busy day. I took my time and enjoyed breakfast.
Once back at the motel I borrowed a picnic table and moved it to in front of my room. It took me about an hour to do what I had to in the room, I answered a few messages then started shaving and removing any hair and stubble. My face would be last as always. After laying out what I was going to wear I got a nice warm soapy enema ready then gave it to myself – a full gallon – then held it as long as I could. My rectum was back to normal size but it still tingled; expelling the enema burned a little but, just a little. Two more clear water ones and I was pretty sure I was empty; everything but breakfast, I had snacks for later and I planned on a liquid – hi – protein diet anyway.
One of the things I’d bought, on a whim, was a clear glass coffee mug. I set it on the table with a little sign that read ‘cum donations’. Maybe I’d get some?
By about three thirty I was ready to do my hair and makeup. I’d decided on a black camisole with a padded bust, black garter belt with matching stockings and a pair of tap-pants with a little lace at the waist and leg openings. Black heels of course and the nice light sheer robe. I’d at least look decent for a while; after an hour or so I’d be a mess!
Since about noon I’d had a case of nerves building. It was a combination of excitement, apprehension and just plain old fear. I’d wound up by myself in this and had no idea how many guys would show-up to fuck me. If all of them did I would be completely fucked out in no time at all and; I guess the other part was, I didn’t want to disappoint anyone. By the time I was ready I was also beginning to tremble a little.
I must have checked myself in the mirrors a hundred times and yes, I looked pretty good for a forty-something slut/whore/pig white bitch CD. I wanted it but I feared (a little) what was going to happen…but damn…I did want it!
At a little before five a couple of guys arrived, they were anxious and horny; they seemed to like what they saw. We talked, relaxed and waited just a bit; I’d opened the door to the adjoining room. As a few more arrived I asked one guy if he would be sort of a ‘door-man’ for me/us, then another, they agreed to it. I also explained about the picnic table outside. In short order there were something like eight guys…damn! A few of them asked if they could take either pictures or video; I explained that while I didn’t care, others may. I asked them to not show any faces of the guys doing me; just cocks and me. In other words, be discrete about it, don’t mess someone’s life up. One guy, who looked to be in his 60’s, offered to stay until it was over – he said that he’d be glad to help.
I walked over to him, put my arms around his neck, got up on my toes and moved in for a kiss. His arms went around me – inside of the robe – then, as we kissed his hands slid down my body, he grabbed my ass in both hands, lifted me a little as we shared a very nice kiss. I moaned around the kiss then, as our lips parted I said, “Hon…you can be first.” took his hand and walked to the bed. That broke the ice.
I’d seen the bulge in his pants, he was ready!
I sat on the bed, slipped the robe off then helped him get his cock out in a hurry. He had a nice throbbing seven incher at least, I worked up some saliva and started from the head down licking and kissing it. A few more guys moved in and watched as they unzipped and got their cocks out – I sucked him a while – the others in turn then went back to him while jacking another one gently. A very nice black one showed up in the group, I got a hand on him then the first guy suggested I get on my knees on the edge of the bed. He wasn’t a bit bashful; as I got on the bed he grabbed the waistband of the panties and pulled them down to my knees, I saw him use a little Crisco on his cock (I’d lubed myself ahead of time anyway) then he moved in behind me, grabbed my garter belt, found my rectum and buried his cock all the way. I squealed, braced myself and pushed back…he withdrew and slammed me good and hard again.
There were some comments, his hands grabbed me at the waist and he really started pounding my ass! I tried to breathe…someone got on the bed in front of me and I got a face-full of hard cock…I smiled up at him as he grabbed my hair then shoved it in my waiting mouth! The first guy pulled out and someone else filled my hole in seconds, he was a little bigger and went at me nice and slow. I didn’t have to push back anymore; the guy fucking my mouth was doing that for me and he was doing it very well. No one was being a ‘hog’ at this point; they were taking turns in both ends. My rectum burned a little and I had a few little cramps but they passed; there was nothing I could do about my hole, I just had to take it!
I got my first mouthful of cum, swallowed some of it and let the rest just drool out down over my chin. A few guys seemed to like that by the comments I heard. That cock was replaced by another…I heard someone say that they wanted to cum…whoever was in my ass pulled out and I got pounded again! Within minutes I got the first nice load in my ass. Then another…then another…then (at the urging of a few) the guy I was sucking shot his load on my face and in my hair. He was a damned cum factory!
The next one in my rectum got my attention! God did he get it; along with a scream around the cock in my mouth! He was not only good and thick but he was hung like a horse! He stretched the shit out of me, kept easing in and hit bottom way up inside…wayyyy up inside! I didn’t even have to look. I got the cock in my mouth out then went down on my elbows then my folded arms…squealed like hell into the sheet…he grabbed my upper thighs pulled out then buried himself again (not as deep thank god) and hissed, “Take it bitch…take ‘dis black motherfucker!”
I didn’t even have to look; this was the nigga with the 11” monster! Yes, it was all of that and hard as a rock…at least he’d waited for my hole to gape a little!
Now I had cramps; big gut-wrenching cramps! My rectum was also on fire all over again even though he slowed down right away. He hung onto me and teased a little; pulling out then easing back in just a little then in and out all the way for a few strokes then out and just fucking in and out with a few inches. There were a few camera flashes, a lot of catcalls and comments but, everyone sort of backed-off and watched that black cock work my white slut ass. He suddenly pulled out then gave my backside a slap and told me to get on my back. I moved forward and turned around like a good slut, pulled my legs up and spread wide. He moved in, cock in hand and, as I rolled my hips, slowly penetrated me. I smiled up at him then closed my eyes and took a deep breath, pushed like hell and watched the spots explode as he slowly and firmly filled me ALL THE FUCKING WAY! God what a cock!
I did a lot of gasping and moaning – a little squealing too – as he gave me a very good slow-dickin’ for a while. He was hitting bottom, but now gently, on every nice slow stroke and he kept going! I remember looking down a few times and watching my belly move (like a ‘bump’ in there) as he hit bottom – he was completely re-arranging my insides. I got my legs on his shoulders, my arms around his neck and just concentrated on breathing. The cramps came and went while my exhaling was all coming out in moans or long squeals – some pleasure and some pain! He was giving me a very good long fucking.
Somewhere in there two guys knelt close to my head and started jacking off. First one then the other just creamed my face and hair; I wound up blinking through cum in both eyes. I’d opened my mouth but they just wanted to cream my face; they did a good job of it!
What seemed like a lifetime later he gasped that he was gonna’ cum. With great relief (it’s hard to describe how my rectum felt at that point but ‘burning-raw’ puts it best) I pulled his head down and moaned, “Do it baby…give me that black seed!” He buried himself so deep that I thought his cock was in my stomach, our lips ground together as I squealed and he moaned like hell! I think I felt every good fantastic hard spasm as he loaded me with his seed…every drop…and he kept pumping away good and hard! THAT feeling is impossible to explain. It’s just total ecstasy!
The one feeling I can explain is, I really, REALLY had to pee and I’d been fighting like hell to hold it for a while. I’d leaked a little while he was finishing but damned sure didn’t want him to stop!
I crawled out of bed, wiped the cum out of my eyes (a little) and stumbled to the bathroom on very rubbery legs…’staggered’ is more like it. That burned but also felt as good as an orgasm as I sat there gushing into the toilet…while cum ran out of my gaping hole. I was breathing like hell so I just sat there for a few minutes, shaking like a leaf and tried to pull myself together. Damn did my rectum burn and ache! I was truly getting my brains fucked out!!
And…the kinkier guys were watching me pee…
When I looked up I asked someone to please pour me a glass of wine…at the same time I looked at the glass mug on the table; it was almost 1/3rd filled with cum! I wiped both ends (and checked to make sure the only thing leaking back there was cum) then grabbed the sink to help boost myself on some very wobbly legs. A quick glance in the mirror reflected a real mess. Smeared makeup and cum on my face and in my hair, some on my neck and chest, I looked like such a slut.
I went to face everyone; I remember thinking that I should have had someone count heads but guessing, there were maybe f******n or sixteen guys there. Three of them were black – one from the night before. I was really in for it; some were hard, some were stroking, a few were sitting on the bed just waiting.
I walked over to the table and picked up the mug of cum amid cheers and cat-calls. Made a show of raising it to my lips and slowly sipping it…then a little more until a little was left in the mug. Then, raising it over my head, poured the rest on my hair and face. I then used a few fingers, wiped them around the inside then slowly sucked them clean. Everyone seemed to like that.
Staggering back to bed, after washing down the cum with some wine, I went back to work that was pleasure. It didn’t take long for things to heat up again. It seemed that there was always a cock in my ass and a few in my face or waiting their turn. Over time I had a few little orgasms and had swallowed a real bellyful of cum. When I got the monster cock the second time I just laid on my belly and let him ride me good and hard. He rode me so long that I sucked two guys off while waiting for him to bust a nut in my ass. By then I was so sore and worn out that I’d become just a cum dump…my jaw was aching, I was raw from my rectum to my stomach and guys were still mounting me, fucking and taking turns.
I’d love to know how many times I was fucked. I was gaping more than I ever remembered and loving it! At last the crowd started to drift out; soon it was just one worn out slut and a couple of guys. The one was the older gent who’d offered to stick around til the end. I crawled out of bed again and stumbled to the bathroom to pee; as I walked – slowly – cum just ran down my sticky thighs. Everything below my waist was a twisted mess and the stockings were torn; I was missing a shoe so I just kicked the other one off. I peed and leaked cum for a few minutes…god was I ever gaping now!
Back in the room I grabbed a towel and sat down in one of the comfortable chairs, sat back, crossed my legs and asked someone to please get me a glass of wine. There was none but the older guy offered to go get a bottle and left. It was nine thirty – I’d been in bed for over four hours! While we waited I gave one of the other guys a slow blow-job, once I drained him they both left. I sat…waited and leaked into the towel then grabbed it and went to sit on the little couch/loveseat facing the bed. I also drank what was left for me in the mug; it was almost half full this time. The other guy came back a few minutes later, poured the glass then joined me. We had a nice little chat for a while. His estimate was that there were maybe sixteen or s*******n guys; he thought that most of them had done me at least twice – he also thought that some had come back for a third time.
He put his hand on my knee and slowly slid it up my thigh.
I took a sip of my wine as he said, “If you feel up to it…I’d love to get you in bed again…if you don’t mind?”
Reaching over I asked, “What position do you like best hon?”
“Missionary.”
“Ok, but you’d better lock the door first.”
“I already did that.”
He was also a little romantic. We eased into bed and spent some time hugging, kissing and doing some playing before I rolled onto my back and he mounted me. He was very nice, very gentle and sweet; there was no urgency so I let him take his time riding me while just urging him on a little and telling him how good it felt. But, it did feel good, very good as we rocked together. In the end he gave me a nice load, a very nice ‘thank you’ kiss and left.
I locked the door, put a few of the cleaner towels down, threw myself on them and fucking passed out!
There is one last part…
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