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I sat down in a quiet corner of the park, that way I could survey the entire area and watch the people coming and going about their business.
There was a small shack off to my left, an old mans clubhouse, where pensioners relaxed, played checkers on those large black and white squares, and chatted the day away about times past.
I had been there eating my freshly bought Subway sandwich, when he came out and approached me, he had a cup in his hand, which turned out to be freshly brewed coffee, and offered it to me.
'Thought you could do with this', he said in soft dulcet overtones, quite disarming and charming. I reached out and took the cup, sipping it after raising it to my lips. I could taste the brandy and smell its strength, 'Is it brandy or coffee?', I queried, before taking another sip, he sat beside me, smiling and fatherly, 'You looked chilled, and I thought you needed warming-up', he replied, I stole a look around, apart from a family some distance off, we were alone, so I returned to study his face and took another sip, the brew was certainly warming and I was feeling strangely relaxed, thinking this brandy was certainly was hitting the spot.
'Why dont you join us in the clubhouse', he offered, I looked across his shoulder and espied a few faces at the window, peering eagerly across at us as we sat and chatted.
I laughed as I asked him if he had been sent across to chat me up, he just said, 'Yes'.
I looked at him in total disbelief at his curt reply, I did not know whether to laugh or be angry, but the strange thing was I felt relaxed and at ease, even flattered, 'Finish your coffee and bring the cup back, just think about it', and at that he rose and walked back into the clubhouse, leaving me to ponder his offer.
I continued to drain my cup, even when I suspected my demeanor was changing since my first sip. I was on a 'High', feeling warm and relaxed with a slight buzz, the coffee was the main ingredient, followed by the Brandy, but it had been laced with something else, which was giving me this wonderful buzz, and the longer I pondered their offer, the more drawn I became to the strong unspoken sexual overtones, I began to wonder how many men were in there and the sexual attraction I had for them, which I realized was turning me on.
Call it foolish or bravado, I suddenly felt desired, as I sat there, a group of old men had shown interest in me and suddenly strong sexual images were flashing through my mind, which were appealing to my darker side, images involving older men from my youth, a powerful aphrodisiac to a young girl fantasizing about being sexually desired, so I rose and walked unsteadily towards the door, now being opened, then closed and locked, I was there without remembering walking the short distance, I was inside, surrounded by men, whose hands eagerly removing my coat, I was past caring, I loved the attention, I was being undressed and all I could hear was my myself panting.
Men were laughing and talking, my head was spinning, it appeared surrealist, as if in another world, I felt warm around my nipples and as I looked down two men were suckling me, it felt nice and I placed my hands behind their heads as they sucked and bit.
I could feel all their caresses, hands were all over my body, I suddenly realized I was nude and numerous men were feeling between my legs, some were inside me, simulating sex, their fingers probing as deep as they could push into me, even my anus was violated, as men touched each others fingers through the thin membrane separating both my holes, but there was no pain whatsoever, just pleasure, and I was lifted onto the billiards table, where my nakedness contrasted with the green baize, not that I could see, as my head hung over the edge, pleasuring a long line of men pushing their cocks into my mouth.
I was pinned to that table, my head held in place by strong hands as each man took his turn in my mouth, my lower body moved from flat on my back for normal intercourse, in my vagina, to being turned sideways for anal entry, my leg raised high over the mans shoulder, as he straddled the other inner thigh between his legs, and entered my bum and pleasured his cock with my powerful sphincter muscle and anal cavity.
My body was wonderfully pliable as I performed triple penetrative acts, only my jaws ached from all the non-stop cock sucking, how many I honestly cant say, as phones rang and people came and left, I just soaked it all up, my body awash with semen, all I recall later was that it was dark when the nights cold air hit me, lying naked outside on the grass, still sensitive to touch, sticky and oozing warm sperm from my holes, my tongue encrusted with a thick coating of salty cum, from the numerous cocks pleasured so willingly earlier on.
All I wanted was a warm bath and bed and as I climbed in, I resumed in my masturbation, I had awoke during my dream, but it was fresh enough in my mind to make me continue masturbating, I needed to get up in a few hours and get to school, walking past that old mans hut where they called to me, I always knew they wanted to fuck me, but for now I shall let them do it again, I just needed to cum so I continued to play with my pussy and fantasize about them doing it.
There was a small shack off to my left, an old mans clubhouse, where pensioners relaxed, played checkers on those large black and white squares, and chatted the day away about times past.
I had been there eating my freshly bought Subway sandwich, when he came out and approached me, he had a cup in his hand, which turned out to be freshly brewed coffee, and offered it to me.
'Thought you could do with this', he said in soft dulcet overtones, quite disarming and charming. I reached out and took the cup, sipping it after raising it to my lips. I could taste the brandy and smell its strength, 'Is it brandy or coffee?', I queried, before taking another sip, he sat beside me, smiling and fatherly, 'You looked chilled, and I thought you needed warming-up', he replied, I stole a look around, apart from a family some distance off, we were alone, so I returned to study his face and took another sip, the brew was certainly warming and I was feeling strangely relaxed, thinking this brandy was certainly was hitting the spot.
'Why dont you join us in the clubhouse', he offered, I looked across his shoulder and espied a few faces at the window, peering eagerly across at us as we sat and chatted.
I laughed as I asked him if he had been sent across to chat me up, he just said, 'Yes'.
I looked at him in total disbelief at his curt reply, I did not know whether to laugh or be angry, but the strange thing was I felt relaxed and at ease, even flattered, 'Finish your coffee and bring the cup back, just think about it', and at that he rose and walked back into the clubhouse, leaving me to ponder his offer.
I continued to drain my cup, even when I suspected my demeanor was changing since my first sip. I was on a 'High', feeling warm and relaxed with a slight buzz, the coffee was the main ingredient, followed by the Brandy, but it had been laced with something else, which was giving me this wonderful buzz, and the longer I pondered their offer, the more drawn I became to the strong unspoken sexual overtones, I began to wonder how many men were in there and the sexual attraction I had for them, which I realized was turning me on.
Call it foolish or bravado, I suddenly felt desired, as I sat there, a group of old men had shown interest in me and suddenly strong sexual images were flashing through my mind, which were appealing to my darker side, images involving older men from my youth, a powerful aphrodisiac to a young girl fantasizing about being sexually desired, so I rose and walked unsteadily towards the door, now being opened, then closed and locked, I was there without remembering walking the short distance, I was inside, surrounded by men, whose hands eagerly removing my coat, I was past caring, I loved the attention, I was being undressed and all I could hear was my myself panting.
Men were laughing and talking, my head was spinning, it appeared surrealist, as if in another world, I felt warm around my nipples and as I looked down two men were suckling me, it felt nice and I placed my hands behind their heads as they sucked and bit.
I could feel all their caresses, hands were all over my body, I suddenly realized I was nude and numerous men were feeling between my legs, some were inside me, simulating sex, their fingers probing as deep as they could push into me, even my anus was violated, as men touched each others fingers through the thin membrane separating both my holes, but there was no pain whatsoever, just pleasure, and I was lifted onto the billiards table, where my nakedness contrasted with the green baize, not that I could see, as my head hung over the edge, pleasuring a long line of men pushing their cocks into my mouth.
I was pinned to that table, my head held in place by strong hands as each man took his turn in my mouth, my lower body moved from flat on my back for normal intercourse, in my vagina, to being turned sideways for anal entry, my leg raised high over the mans shoulder, as he straddled the other inner thigh between his legs, and entered my bum and pleasured his cock with my powerful sphincter muscle and anal cavity.
My body was wonderfully pliable as I performed triple penetrative acts, only my jaws ached from all the non-stop cock sucking, how many I honestly cant say, as phones rang and people came and left, I just soaked it all up, my body awash with semen, all I recall later was that it was dark when the nights cold air hit me, lying naked outside on the grass, still sensitive to touch, sticky and oozing warm sperm from my holes, my tongue encrusted with a thick coating of salty cum, from the numerous cocks pleasured so willingly earlier on.
All I wanted was a warm bath and bed and as I climbed in, I resumed in my masturbation, I had awoke during my dream, but it was fresh enough in my mind to make me continue masturbating, I needed to get up in a few hours and get to school, walking past that old mans hut where they called to me, I always knew they wanted to fuck me, but for now I shall let them do it again, I just needed to cum so I continued to play with my pussy and fantasize about them doing it.
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