Club Agony & Ecstasy Box Set(4)

My mouth was empty suddenly, and I could feel the men switching places, my lips being probed by the long, slippery pole that had been in my hand. More hands on me now, spreading my ass cheeks and squeezing my thighs; it was hard to tell them apart and I’d stopped wondering who was who.

“I think it’s time for this little slut to get fucked, time for her to get her due.”

Daniel’s voice was more strained now, the scene had to be getting to him. Just the mention of seeing me with one other man was enough to send him over the edge when we fucked, so I could just imagine what this was doing to him, wishing I could see the look on his face.

One of the men---I think the one I’d been sucking---was behind me now; his fingers delving deep inside, spreading me open for the onslaught to come. The tip of his thick tool was nudging at my juicy slit; and I could hear him breathing harder as he grabbed me tightly around my hips, about to become the first one of many to fuck me, while Daniel stood by me, watching every move.

It was hard to concentrate on anything with a stiff dick in the mouth and another in the pussy, not to mention the other two I could feel being rubbed on my tits and face. I wanted to be full, to take as much as I could handle, and I backed up against the thick rod exploring my hole, guiding the meaty tip inside me.

“Mmm…fuck! FUCK!” I panted, pushing myself back as far as I could go onto his rigid tool; using the momentum from the guy in front of me, still pumping away with his slippery, cock down my throat.

The other guy was inside me now, forcing his fat cockhead deeper inside me, splitting me open with the thick girth. Every thrust pushed me forward, choking me as the back of my throat collided with the stiff pole being worked in my mouth; it was an indescribably erotic and hedonistic feeling.

Being unable to see was maddening, but intensified every sensation---I felt surrounded by hard cocks and covered in greedy hands, hungrily grabbing at my exposed flesh; determined to savor their shared meal. One of my hard nipples was being roughly tugged and tormented, revenge for the brazen display earlier I suppose.

“You’re gonna get what you deserve now, you naughty cocktease,” Daniel muttered through gritted teeth, and I felt his familiar hands on me finally, caressing the insides of my thighs and seeing how wet his devious plan had made me.

I was soaked---more so than I’ve ever been---and I could feel his excitement, the trembling in his hands.

“You wanna see what you’ve been missing, see all the hard dicks here waiting to fuck you?”

“Oh god yes…Please Daniel!”

I was begging him, not only to see the anonymous bodies of the men who were so intimately entwined with me, but to see him; the look on his face as he watched me getting groped and fucked by the four random strangers he’d chosen to share me with.

He peeled the blindfold off, and even with the dimmed lights it was an incredible scene. My lovely Daniel beside me, fully dressed; and the four men he’d found for me completely nude, hands all over their prize. My mouth and pussy already full of cock and the other guys were hard and waiting, stroking their stiff rods while they teased my nipples and squeezed my ass cheeks.

“You love getting fucked like this don’t you? All these different guys sticking their dicks in you, covering you in their cum...”

It was enough to see it happening in front of me, to be surrounded by hard cocks waiting to explode all over me or inside me----but hearing him talk about it was just making it worse on me, and seemed to have an effect on the guy who was pumping into my mouth; I could feel his balls tightening up and he grabbed my head forcing it down the length of his shaft a final time before I felt him explode in my mouth, spraying my throat with a torrent of salty juice.

“Oh...fuck,” he sputtered, falling back a step, “suck it all back, every drop...”

I put my hands on his hips, pulling him closer to me and gave his cock a final deep plunge down my throat, swallowing the first of at least four loads of cum I would have tonight. I was energized, my body felt light and alive with pleasure; I was ripe for more action---whatever Daniel could dream up.

My mouth was free for the first time, and I had two throbbing tools right over me, dripping a steady stream of precum all over my lips. I grabbed the biggest one---why not, it was my night---and sucked it into my mouth, eliciting a groan from its owner. The surreal daze had worn off and I was electrified; squeezing the cock deep inside me, trying to coax forth a gushing of cum to relieve the pressure on my aching pussy.

Daniel’s fingers were on my clit, rubbing it in merciless slow circles while I was being stretched and pounded from every other direction. He knew my body, and could make me respond almost effortlessly. I couldn’t hold out much longer---and he knew it---he was as much in control of my pleasure the rest of the men in the room, their delicious punishment for my provocative display.