I arrived at the camp, surprisingly wide-eyed considering my lack of sleep and the long drive. But I was excited to see my guy, and nervous about what the night might bring..
He greeted me with a drunken kiss, and led me to meet his friends. I shook their hands and couldn’t help but notice their eyes on me.
I had no idea what they’d discussed, what he promised them. We made very brief small talk before I asked to use the bathroom.
D offered to show me and showed me the way inside. When I emerged, I was surprised to still see him waiting, and more surprised to see his friends had joined us.
He approached me and began kissing me, as only he can: passionately but tender, in a way that weakens my knees. I moaned at his breath on my neck, and inhaled sharply as I felt hands that couldn’t possibly belong to him begin to caress my lower body.
“Just say the word and we’ll stop” he whispered, and I nodded and kissed him again while the stranger’s hands made their way under my dress to my underwear.
I met Billy’s eye, who was watching the whole thing take place, and groaned as I felt Brandon’s fingers reach inside my underwear.
I shuddered, D’s mouth on mine, and parted my legs slightly.
Billy had lowered his pants and was slowly stroking himself as D pulled from my lips. “Suck Billy’s cock” he ordered me. I moved away from the two of them and took steps to where Billy stood and dropped to my knees. Looking up at him, I took his growing dick in my hand and began stroking. It was big, and getting bigger. I could feel it swelling in my fingers, and bent ever so slightly, in order to drag my tongue across his tip.
Before things could go any farther, D suggested moving to the bedroom, and we stopped our activities to do so.
Once there, D kissed me some more, and lifted my dress over my head. I felt exposed, but excited, as I crawled onto the bed. Billy stood at the end and I took his big dick in my mouth, as best I could.
I felt someone behind me, pulling down my underwear, and realized it was Brandon, as D had started videoing from the corner.
Brandon grazed my pussy with his fingers and parted my lips with his dick, as D encouraged us from his vantage point. “Are you gonna let Brandon cum in that pussy?” He asked.
Between gagging on Billy, I managed to meet his gaze and nodded. “Good girl” he said, and I moaned in appreciation before having Billy’s fat cock shoved back in my mouth, stretching my lips around it.
Brandon groaned as he fucked me from behind, and I tried my best to match his thrusts while still choking on Billy’s dick.
I was loving it, and I hoped D was too. I looked to him, and he told me I looked like a whore. “Daddy’s little whore” he commented. “Yes daddy” I panted, during a break from sucking Billy’s dick.
Soon, Billy said he was almost ready to finish, “Swallow Billy’s load, babe” D prodded, and I mentally prepared to feel the hot cum in my throat.
Brandon had stopped thrusting temporarily, and I was able to concentrate on milking Billy’s cum from his balls. He came, and I gagged on the sticky fluid coating my tonsils, but swallowed every drop of it, and licked him clean.
Brandon entered me again and started pounding me harder than before and I begged him to keep going.
D traded places with Billy, and told me he couldn’t wait to fuck my cum filed pussy once Brandon was done with it.
He slapped his cock against my face, and asked me if I liked being his whore. “Yes! Daddy” I exclaimed before he shoved his fat cock in my mouth. I moaned – I love his dick and it felt good in my mouth, and tasted familiar.
He held my head steady around his cock as Brandon announce that he was cumming, and I felt him slow down and pump his seed into my pussy.
I dropped to the bed, breathless and rolled onto my back. D pulled my legs to the edge of the bed, then leaned over me and kissed me, lovingly. “You’re such a good slut for daddy” he whispered In my ear and I grabbed him closer to me and kissed him hard.
He slid his cock up and down my slippery pussy, then entered me and groaned. I knew he was excited to feel another mans cum in me.
We gave his friends a show as we made love, sweaty and intense, as it always is with him.
He bit my neck; I dug my nails into his back. He told me he loved me, and I told him I loved him too. He pounded me like he owned me – which he does – and I breathed sharply with each thrust.
He flipped me over and licked my ass, and I moaned in approval. His cock back in my pussy, I felt his finger on my asshole, and leaned back into him as he continued to tease me.
More affirmation that he loved watching me get fucked by his friends, he flipped me back over and told me he couldn’t wait to add his load to his pussy.
I began begging him for it: “I need more cum” I said.
Before too long, my legs finally starting to get sore, he looked in my eyes and said “I’m gonna cum in your used pussy” before collapsing on me, sweaty and breathless.
We held each other, forgetting for a second that we had an audience.
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