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Harold just sat and watched us from a crude chair they had made from cedar saplings. His legs still shook from the extreme effort of his fuck, but he managed to back off the screws and get the metal ring off his cock without doing any further damage to his penis and then return all his stuff to his black doctor’s bag.

Back in the warmth of the big cabin across the clearing, I asked, “What’s next?” I was very horny from watching all the fucking and quite surprised that my cock was still ready for more action after two gorgeous fucks this afternoon.

Harold flopped onto a chair and dragged the camera bag over to his feet. “I’m done,” he said. “This is a great muffin, and we may do her again, but I have no more sperm left in my balls, so I’ll use the camera if you still have some cream for her.”

The muffin seated on the bed nearly jumped up when she heard “do her again” and looked wildly at the rest of us when she heard “have some cream for her.” “I’m not on birth control,” she protested.

“That’s OK, honey,” said Bill mildly. “We’re not either. And it’s not a requirement on this ranch.” They all guffawed at that.

“OK,” said Bill, looking around. “It seems to me the three of us want another go at her.” We all nodded, and the muffin began to shake her head violently again. She knew better than to scream or call names after the last torture session, and she could see the whips and chains hanging on the wall for our pleasure.

“It seems to me too,” Bill continued, “that we have a nice scenario to perform here. I like fucking her mouth, Alastair loves giving it to her up her ass, and our new boy here, Phil, seems to be a real pussy hound. Right, Phil?” I nodded and grinned happily. It was nice to be recognized. “So then,” Bill concluded, “let’s all do her at once. Let’s do airtight.”

Airtight is a porn term for inserting three penises simultaneously into a human female in order to derive maximum pleasure: one in her mouth, one in her cunt, and one up her rectum. I’m a porn monster, so I knew exactly how to start.

Lying on my back on the bed, I grabbed the muffin and pulled her naked body down onto mine so her breasts crushed into my chest and her legs straddled my hips. I eased her hips up a bit and pulled my erect penis into a vertical stand at the entrance to her vagina. A gentle tug on her hips was enough to lower her body again and sink my cock up into her cunt. There I stopped and waited for Alastair to mount her from behind and force his long cock into her wrinkled bum hole and up into her rectum. Bill, of course, knelt at the head of the bed with his balls hanging just over my head and his cock shaft in her mouth.

As Bill pushed his penis deep into the muffin’s mouth, he whispered, “OK, Phil. Get us going.” I knew what he wanted, and it was what I wanted. I pushed my cock up into her cunt as far as it would go and began fucking her. At the same time, Alastair began thrusting into her asshole, and for the first time in my life, my cock felt another man’s penis moving on the other side of the moist wall of a woman’s vagina.

I had seen double penetrations many times in porn videos, but the actual sensation was amazing: intense pleasure from my penis and my whole body, made more intense by my thoughts and perceptions as I realized we three were violating the muffin’s naked body simultaneously, using all her orifices for our sexual pleasure. I could see my cock between my legs moving in her vagina, and I could see Bill’s cock inches from my face thrusting strongly into her dribbling mouth, and I could feel Alastair’s hard penis running up and down her rectal channel.

Harold continued to circle the bed with a camera, getting as much of the penis action as possible, while our thrusting into the muffin’s cunt, ass, and mouth built in speed and intensity. The muffin herself was building to what I am sure was an unwelcome orgasm, a sign of submission to our male sexual pleasure. She moaned around Bill’s cock in her mouth, and her hardened nipples scraped up and down my bare sweaty chest as we screwed, and her breath came in ragged gasps.

As this sex machine roared to a crescendo, I wondered who would come first. I knew I was getting close, but the signs were there in my two partners in evil, and even in the muffin herself.

Then the miracle happened. Yes, I know it is so rare in real life but common in porn fiction. Yet it really did happen to me that first day. As my cock stiffened in orgasm and began to spew great jets of viscous semen into the muffin’s teen vagina, I felt Alastair’s penis also grow hard, its shaft rippling with the contractions of its muscles in orgasm, shooting jets of cock cream into her bum.

At the same time, Bill grabbed her by the ears, pushing his cock deep into her throat, and his “Aaaah. Aaaah. Aaaah.” told me he was coming in her mouth. As I felt the powerful pleasures of orgasm ripple through my entire body, I felt the muffin shake and shiver as her own orgasm sent her whole body vibrating.

Harold kept circling the bed, trying to record as many of our judders and quavers of sexual pleasure as he could, keeping focussed on our penises as they completed this final invasion of the muffin’s feminine charms.

The airtight fuck was so intense that we were reticent to remove our naked selves from her sweet, teenage body. I think it was Bill who finally withdrew as his cum dribbled from the muffin’s mouth onto my neck and chin below. At this, I stirred, and that motivated Alastair to remove his cock from her ass, leaving me free to pull out of her cunt and push the muffin’s naked body gently over on her back so I could get up.

We sat up and looked at each other. “Did that really happen, what I think just happened?” asked Bill.

Harold nodded slowly. “I believe it did. I saw it with my own eyes. Four orgasms at once. And I got the video to prove it.”

“We are fucking awesome,” said Bill, shaking his head and laughing. Alastair and I grinned back. “You know, guys,” Bill continued, “I think it happened because of Phil here. He seems to complement us perfectly, the horny bastard.” I blushed, and they all laughed, so I laughed too.

The muffin was too shocked and bewildered to notice our conversation, and in any case, Harold was getting the syringe out of his doctor’s bag to put her out cold for a while so they could take her back to her normal life. As Bill and Alastair held her, he inserted the needle.

He turned to me and said, “So Phil. You understand the situation and our rules. You’ve seen what we like to do, and we’ve seen that you like it too. We want you to be part of this, but we have to protect ourselves, so I will need all your information: full name, address, phone, credit card, names of friends and relatives, place of business, everything we will need to ensure that you don’t back out or go the police.”

“Sure,” I said simply and gave him all that information as we dressed ourselves and the muffin. The others packed up their gear and then strapped the muffin onto the carrier.

When we were all outside, we shook hands, and Harold said, “I’ll give you a call when we get together to target another muffin. We'll go over the details, and you can meet us in your car so you’re part of the grab and the transport to Backstage Pass. That way our individual loads will be lighter, and we spread the risk around equally. OK?”

I nodded and the others nodded. Bill and Alastair shouldered their packs, picked up the muffin asleep in her carrier, and headed along the trail that wound up the hill, Harold trailing with his doctor bag in hand.

I jumped the fence and retrieved my bicycle. As I cycled back down the recreational trail toward home, it all seemed unreal, yet it was real, an intense sexual fantasy come true, and one that promised many more sexual fantasies to come.

I had no misgivings as I pedalled through the woods. Yes, I was now liable for abduction and assault charges, but I dismissed that. My confidence level in Harold and the gang was high. I trusted my instincts that they knew what they were doing and had exercised good judgement in accepting me as part of their conspiracy of sexual depravity. I chuckled to myself at what the neighbours would think if they knew what that mild-mannered retired guy next door had just done.

And would do again and again when the chance arose.

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its late on a wednesday evening and i'm veggitating in front of the tv when my phone rings. its you, saying you're in germany and on your way home. you say you're landing in MA as a diversion for bad weather and, knowing i live in the state, am i close to the base where you're landing? i say 'yeah, it's a few miles away. why? do you need a ride when you land?' you say you dont wanna impose, but yes, you'd like to see me and if it's ok, will i pick you up? 'sure baby, no...

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Homecoming4

By Samantha G. At different times in our hurried lives, certain events will happen and shape who we are, as well as what we do. These events help to prepare us for the road ahead, and hopefully a more defined goal. These events can also cut us free from ancient ghosts that haunt us. Ah, the roaring nineties. George Bush was president, and preparing for war. Saddam Hussein invaded Kuwait. Gas was one dollar and sixteen cents a gallon. And Janet Jackson’s “Rhythm Nation,” was...

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Homecoming1

My girlfriend and I hav been going out for some time. Since our freshman year of high school, but since her parents are strict Catholics we havn't been allowed to officially go on a date. Let me give you some images of my girlfriend and I. Nicole, my girlfriend, is about 5'3", latina but not very dark, muscular legs and a tight ass from playing water polo, a nice flag stomach but not a six pack, and ample breasts, a little under a C cup. My name is Matt and im about 6'2", pretty muscular...

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Long Time Coming0

The surprise was that he was there. She hadn't expected that. She had made sure he knew she would be there; but it was just in small talk, she tried to tell herself. Secretly, she hoped he would be there. But she couldn't admit that to him. She could barely admit it to herself. And now, there he was, getting off the elevator and walking across the room toward her. She put on her best "What are you doing here?" look as he approached. "Hi. Surprised to see me?" he asked....

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Mikes homcoming party pt1

One afternoon out of the blue Mike rang me. I was so excited! He said he had been traveling and that he was back in town and wanted to throw himself a welcome home party. Of course I agreed and got all the info on where and when. Mike wanted me and Melissa to come so I told him that I would call her and find out if she was available. I knew that she had to work that night so I called her and left her a message on here machine, giving her the address and time. As was instructed I dressed very...

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Long Time Coming2

My mom and dad had split up when I was a kid about 2 years old, but my dad had sent me to stay with her once when I was 7. She lived with her boyfriend in a mobile home park. One night after going to the bathroom, I was going back to my room when I noticed the door ajar to their room. I heard a faint laughter, and chose to peek in. My eyes were bedazzled. My mom was at the foot of the bed with her legs pulled back and apart with her boyfriend on the floor on his knees. She had her pussy spread...

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Inspired by oncomingstorm

He is on his back lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly while his partner gently strokes her warm, delicate oiled hands all over him, relaxing him and teasing his most delicate and sensitive areas, she leans forward and softly kisses his neck and around his mouth while slipping a silky black blindfolded over his eyes. Raising his strong arms above his head and securing them to the headboard with soft satin ties she brushes her luscious firm breasts against his torso, working her way...

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Small Towns and Homecomings

Hey everybody, long time reader, first time poster. I couldn't get this story out of my head the past few weeks so I decided to put it to (digital) paper. Please feel free to leave a review, or you can contact me at [email protected] if you'd prefer. The usual caveats apply, and please don't repost this without permission. Thanks for reading! _________________________ Small Towns and Homecomings By Akira Marx Where was that line from, "You can never go home again?" Maybe it...

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The Pact A Master PC TaleChapter 40 Homecomings

A weary Mickey McKellar tried not to make a sound as he stepped into his familiar entry hall, but the clink of his keys in the bowl by the door sounded like the gong of a church bell to him in his current hyper-aware state. He glanced down at his stained slacks; his cock was straining against the material – still! – after more sex in this day than he’d ever had in any previous week, or month. His undershorts were long gone, probably left in the back room of the doughnut shop. He would have...

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The Nature of the Game6 Unwelcoming Home

The doorbell continued ringing incessantly. “I’m coming, I’m coming. Jeez! Give me a chance to put on a damn robe.” Rudolf Morgan hurried down the stairs, his robe trailing behind him as he struggled to fasten it. His wife, Ruth, trailed behind. Jacob stepped out of his room. “Be careful. You never know who it might be, especially at this hour.” “I know how to use a peep hole, Jacob.” Rudolf finally got his robe fastened. The intrusion started with someone knocking and then pounding on the...

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Enter the DarknessChapter 8 Of Goodbyes and Homecomings

August, 1986 Agent Killian warned us that the people in New York had been talking to the people in Washington, D. C. for the last two years, plotting to kill me. This meant that we were switched from a flight from Syracuse to Dulles to a flight from Buffalo to Baltimore-Washington International Airport. A Sergeant in a Lincoln Continental waited for us at the curb outside of baggage claim with a sign saying "Alexandra and Sgt.-Maj. McKiernan" in medium-sized letters. He nodded respectfully...

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Sissy Sisters Shortcomings

SISSY SISTERS' SHORTCOMINGS by Throne "B... but..." Arnold blinked back tears. "I can't wear this if someone is coming to our house." He stood there in a sleeveless belly shirt and thong panties, the former with a splotchy pattern of reds and greens, the latter in bright yellow. On his small feet were dainty orchid-colored, backless slip- ons. There was no hair anywhere on his slender body. His wife Delia, who was several inches taller than him and carried a good bit of excess...

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The Homecoming Date

They were so excited. It was their first night together. ‘My god, she looks so beautiful,’ Matt thought as she peeled the bra from her bountiful breasts. But please forgive me, I am getting ahead of myself. They had been talking to each other for a little bit now. They met in high school, in their junior year advanced chemistry class. Neither of them really cared for the class. Her name was Elisabeth. Matt was already in the class when she transferred into it. When she opened the door,...

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Homecoming Themes

This story took a while and numerous rewrites to get where I wanted it to be. Yes, it is somewhat long, but I believe that it's a good demonstration of how a character can easily change without even noticing it him/herself. There was a lot of effort to build the characters in an easily accessible way. Let me know what you think. This story is inspired by the story Changes by Trick over at http://www.mcstories.com/ChangesTrick/ChangesTrick.html. Go ahead and read that story as well....

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PASsport Happening Encounters

8PHE0000 A note to the reader: (387 words) Hi. This is my first attempt at a story for this site. It's actually fan-fiction - if you can be a fan of something that was posted for just a few days but then removed. Inspiration for this story comes from a game on tfgamessite.com called Glitch in HAVEN, by SlayerKh. I tried contacting the author of that game before posting this. In that game, which was really more of bare-bones outline of an idea for a game, (pre-Alpha release), the...

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My Compass

I'm different. Always have been. First of all, I'm a big boy. I started being 'big' when I was about twelve, and by the time I was sixteen I was already well over six feet tall and two hundred pounds. As a freshman in high school I played point guard, but by my second last year I was six six and the coach insisted that I move to center. I didn't want to because I like being a guard. He told me it was his way or the highway. It was his team, so I stopped playing b-ball for him. Simple. By...

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The Great Shift Togetherness

The Great Shift: Togetherness By Ran Dandel It was always good to close the agency in the evening and start to unwind. Most days weren't too bad, but this one was a doozy. Since deregulation, the airlines had gone to central hubbing of their flights. It made making itineraries quite a hassle. Especially since many of the feeders arrived very close to the departure times of the main airlines'. Of course, being a travel agent wasn't all bad. After all, if you were able to make...

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