EDIT: This is a work of fiction. Feel free to send a message if you like or want to talk about it.
I found them online. Reddit, mostly. It all started innocently enough. A tease here and there, a dirty message for a dirty message, a pic for a pic, a pic for a tribute, and on and on. I never planned to meet any of them. I actually got kind of grossed out and stopped communicating with them for a month. But they didn’t care. They just kept sending me those wonderful orange envelopes, always with some kind of smut waiting for me in my inbox. For some reason, I took particular pleasure in the attention I got from men who were more than twice my age. I was 22 at the time. They each had big bellies that made their cocks look really small. Almost all had a significant amount of crotch fat. They were the guys who would never, ever stand a chance with a girl like me. Never.
But then my boyfriend and I broke up. I was a mess. I was desperate for attention and approval. So, I resumed flirting with the dirty old men from Reddit. They gave me all the attention I wanted, but it wasn’t enough. I needed to be felt and fucked. It was a Thursday evening when I told them they had 24 hours to meet me at the nearby hotel. I didn’t promise them anything, just a chance to meet me.
I got to the hotel room early and laid on the bed. Did I really want to meet these fat old perverts? What was going to happen? So many thoughts raced through my head. My mind stopped when I heard the knock at the door. I swallowed. I got up nervously, shaking, and I opened the door for the first. And the second. And the third. They were truly big men. Their pictures did not lie. “First, I’d like to go over some rules. Rule one is …” Before I could finish my sentence, one of them pushed me down, face first, onto the bed. I tried to get up, but another man held my arms. I tried kicking, but that didn’t really help. One of them held my legs while the other started taking off my clothes. I started to scream, but then a hand went into my mouth. He told me if I screamed, he’d punch me hard in the stomach, and that if I kept screaming after that, he’d break my arm, take a picture of me naked, and put it online. I complied.
When they got my pants off, I felt the cool air against my butt cheeks. Then he ripped off my underwear. I was totally exposed. It was strange. I wanted to leave, but I was aroused. I was wet. They dragged me to the edge of the bed and took turns fucking me doggy style. I could feel each slap of their balls and crotch fat with each thrust. I was being raped.
Well, it started as a rape, at least. It became consensual when I moaned for more. They laughed. And they gave me more. They turned me over onto my back. They fucked my pussy again, without condoms, while another man kneeled in front of my face and placed his soggy cock on my nose and forehead, rubbing it all over. Before I started sucking his cock, he put his scrotum in my mouth. He didn’t have to tell me. I just instantly started kissing it and licking it and sucking it. They were laughing. Were they laughing at me? Probably. I didn’t care at that point. This was kind of what I wanted … wasn’t it? After I got a good taste of his scrotum, his cock, still sticky from fucking me, went into my mouth. I actually really liked the taste of my own fluids mixed with theirs. I actually liked the feeling of his crotch fat against my face. The only thing I didn’t like was gagging, the feeling of vomiting. But he didn’t seem to mind my tears and saliva. It didn’t take long for him to cum inside my mouth. He didn’t give me any warning. I just felt a bitter taste at the back of my throat as his sweaty crotch fat shivered into my face. While I was sucking the guy in front of my face, the third guy started fucking me. This went on for a while.
Eventually they started leaving. No goodbyes. I was left there, on the bed, sobbing with saliva and cum and their disgusting sweat all over my face and pussy. I felt terrible. I got up and felt something hit my foot. It was a stream of cum leaking out my pussy … for some reason, I felt really good when I looked down and saw this. I felt proud. I took a picture of the cum leaking out of me and I sent it to them with a caption: Thanks for cumming!
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8pxi5k/22_f4mmm_reddit_meetup_gone_wrong_fiction_nc_oral
I like the story! I feel pretty guilty about rape fantasies so I really apriciate erotica where I know no one was actually harmed. You’re doing the Lord’s work, my friend! haha