Nervously, she began…. “I’d gone out with him for maybe 2 weeks, he was fun, pretty smart, very handsome and a nice guy (on the surface). We’d met in line at Starbuck’s, both like our coffee black, shared a love of music, Vietnamese food and romance. I was young and foolish, what can I say? Anyway, our 4th date was to be on my birthday and he wanted to give me a really special evening, again he’s a real romantic like I am. I was so excited because it was obvious to both of us that we had this sort of animal attraction to one another and it was already difficult to keep our hands to ourselves whenever we were close.
I got my hair done, mani-pedi and went out shopping for just the right outfit, black sheer bra and panty set, a really pretty black garter belt and dark stockings then a very sexy red dress, short, tight with a neckline that lets one see quite a bit if I move around just right. He had no idea who he was up against, ha ha! Anyway, right at 7 my doorbell sounds and as I open the door, he is there looking like this majestic hunk of man in a tux with a bouquet of yellow roses that he somehow figured out were my favorites! We went to San Souci for dinner, drank wine, laughed, flirted and started holding hands under the table. When things started to get more interesting, he suggested that we go to his loft, the loft he has been describing as taking up the entire top floor of a building in the warehouse district now converted to a very modern glass roofed living space. It sounded very spacious and even extravagant.
When we got to his place, we kissed once and then got out to catch the elevator, an old industrial freight kind of elevator, very rustic. As we waited for the creaking device he pulled a black strip of cloth from his coat pocket and with a big smile, he told me that he wanted me to put it on, a blindfold that he didn’t explain, “put this on, tight so you can’t see anything!” I was so hot for him I would have taken off my clothes and let him have me right there so at that point I’d have done anything he said, no matter what and without asking. I was giggling as I pulled it over my eyes, adjusting it to make sure I really couldn’t see anything and tied it tightly at the back of my head. All the way up the slow ascent, I asked him what the blindfold was for, what kind of game we were playing and those kinds of questions and he would just laugh and say something like “you’ll find out soon enough young lady!.”
At the top, we came to a shuddering stop and I heard him open the metal gate and then he took me by the arm and said “this way.” I remember I tripped over something on the floor and he caught me in his strong arms, it was a thrill really. He guided me down what felt like a long hallway and then I tripped again as he helped me ascend a short staircase that brought us into what felt like a very narrow hallway and then I heard keys, a lock turning and a door creaking on it’s hinges. He walked me in and I heard the door close behind us……
Then we started kissing, small hesitant little kisses on the lips at first and then as we got used to feeling each other’s lips our kisses became more empassioned. He pulled away and I heard him take a gulp of something then quickly brought his lips to mine. When I opened my mouth so I could feel his tongue with mine, my mouth was flooded by excellent cabernet and I knew instantly that it was my favorite vineyard! He had gone out of his way to find out my favorite label to and had bought a bottle. I know they cost close to $50 and I was so impressed that he had made this gesture. I greedily drank it down and we kissed. I felt like he was winning my heart. He pulled away and did that wine thing three more times and each time I swallowed it all so at some point I started to feel the alcohol. Not crazy drunk but very relaxed and incredibly horny.
As I felt his hands on my back and heard the little zipper on my dress sliding down all the way to my ass, I felt a thrill pass through me like a wave of electricity. When I felt his hands on the little straps at my shoulders I remember smiling and helping to shrug it off, my boobs kind of shaking back and forth in that little bra. My nipples were so hard, it was so obvious and you know how shy I am about them when they get like that. Anyway, he helped me keep my balance while I stepped out of it to stand there in front of him wearing just my underneaths. I remember thinking it was good that I was blindfolded because it would help to hide how much I was blushing knowing that you were looking at my body. When I remembered that they were sheer I felt doubly embarrassed but even more turned on, picturing the look on his face and maybe even the lump in his pants, lol!
We kissed again only now that it was obvious where this was leading, our kisses were slower, more languid, communicating what we would do with our tongues if given the chance to use them in more erotic areas. While our tongues slow-danced together, I felt him unhooking my bra and I was eager to feel his hands on my naked boobs. You know how much I love having them squeezed and having my nipples played with, how much it drives me crazy! Anyway, he seemed to understand that too and he was feeling me while we kissed and I was loving it! Holding me so close, I could feel his cock pressing into my stomach and it felt big and hard.
He surprised me completely when he pulled my hands behind my back and I felt the cold metal around each wrist as he clicked the cuffs closed and I was his prisoner. The way I was feeling right then, I couldn’t imagine a better more exciting fate than to be his prisoner. They could throw away the key and I’d be happy, ha ha!
When I felt his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down, I knew immediately what he wanted and I’d be lying if I said that wasn’t what I wanted too! I helped gently lower myself to my knees and looked up with a sweet a smile as my blindfold allowed. I was rewarded by the sounds of his belt buckle being undone, the sound of his pants being unbuttoned and unzipped, the swishing sound of his boxers being pulled down. Then I felt the tip of his dick just brush my lips, gently back and forth, back and forth. It felt good and I wondered if I was getting lip gloss on him!
When he pushed it into my mouth, I was eager and so happy to feel his fat shaft, my lips now a red “O” almost all the way to his balls, his boner poking into the back of my throat, making me start to gag. I tried to signal him that I was gagging but he didn’t seem to notice and kept pushing his dick further and further in until it was literally in my throat! I kept gagging and had big strings of saliva dripping down onto my boobs while he started kind of humping his dick in and out, my head totally in his firm grip and all I could do was struggle to breath and gagging over and over. I was feeling panicked, understanding that I didn’t really know him very well and wondering if this was normal for him or if I was in some kind of danger or both.
I was balanced precariously on my knees unable to use my hands like that and I fought to keep from falling over. He was fucking my mouth like I was some kind animal or just some warm wet hole and I could hear him breathing faster and his little grunts. When he closed his eyes and arched his back, he stopped humping me and I knew he was about to cum. He came in buckets, I mean really buckets, I had no idea you guys could put out that much of that stuff! I was swallowing as fast as I could but it was staring to gag me so much that I was coughing, lots of leaking out of my mouth each time I coughed and what felt like a lot if ended up coming out of my nose! Both nostrils! I knew I must look like a complete mess and I was glad that we were alone together like this.
It was right at that moment when the hand that had been holding me at the back of my head suddenly grabbed the knot on the tied blindfold and pulled it off. I was struck first by the size of the room with it’s completely glass ceiling, then I was struck by the lighting, 3 what looked like spotlights shining brightly on us and then I was struck most profoundly when I saw that we were encircled by chairs. In each chair was a man, most very handsome, ages ranging from maybe 21 to 45 though you know that I’m a lousy judges of people’s ages. When I realized they must have been sitting there from the moment I entered and when I saw that most of them had their phones aimed at me and were either taking pictures or making videos! I felt like I could just crawl in a hole and die of humiliation!
….and then they started clapping! Like they had just witnessed some kind of performance and I was the performer in this lewd play! Some of them called out “Bravo!” like you everyone was doing that night we went to see “Hamilton”. I was so humiliated I really did want to just die. Still on my knees, my mouth full of his cock and his stick sperm dripping out of my nose and mouth in a big sticky drip that just clung to my chin and hung there swaying back and forth obscenely each time he moved my head to give the men a better look.
Then Robert, the man whose semen I was bathing in, laughed and began talking like he was an emcee or something. He introduced me as Megan their “entertainment for the evening!” He told them that I was a total nymphomaniac slut who lived for sex! They clapped again when he asked them to give me a warm welcome. While they clapped, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and wiped it back and forth across my face so my cheeks were no doubt glisten with his sticky baby juice. Still on my knees and handcuffed, I looked around the circle and my blood went cold when I saw that everyone of them had a boner and I started to tremble wondering if tonight’s real entertainment was going to be a gang bang with me as the center of attention!
I started to protest, wanted to tell them that I’m not a slut or a nympho or anything, that I’ve never done anything like this in my whole life, that I’ve been a good student and I’m working on my teaching certificate but I only got one or two words out before Robert bent down and looked me in the eye. I felt like he could somehow read my thoughts and whispered that if I went along with him, he’d be the only one I’d “play with” that night but if I didn’t cooperate, he’d let all these other men “have me!” He asked me if I understand and was going to “be a good girl” and I remember nodding though feeling really scared about what he was going to make me do!
He was really rough after that, grabbed me by the arm and made me stand up. I remember the wine had really gotten to me and I was kind of unsteady on those little heels. The men watching were all laughing and some started making hooting kinds of noises. One of them yelled out “let us see that great ass!” and Robert immediately pulled my panties down around my ankles and just left them there! He held my arm as he made me turn slowly around so they could all see my ass and the guys on the other side of the circle could see my naked pussy! I was mortified! Back then I just trimmed it neatly but it was still thick and dark. One of the guys yelled out “Hey nice beaver!” and they all laughed.
Robert made me stand with my legs wider apart and made me bend forward at the waist. I remember I was crying by then and when I felt his hands on my naked buns, I felt even more embarrassed! He spread my buns really far apart and I knew he was letting the guys behind me see my crinkled little ass hole. I could hear them behind me and it sounded like they were moving closer to get a better look and to take close up pictures!
I heard one may tell Robert “if my gal had an ass like that I’d be spanking it all day and fucking it all night!” this made Robert laugh and he said “I think you’re onto something Steve!” With that he walked me out of the circle of chairs and over to a mattress on the floor. He made me kneel down on the mattress and then he just put his hand in the middle of my back and pushed! Since my hands were cuffed, I couldn’t stop myself from falling forward, hitting the mattress hard with my face so that I was suddenly in a kind of tripod position, face down and ass up. I heard the men behind me moving their chairs so they could see better and Robert made me spread my legs as far as I could. Then he started spanking my buns! I mean really spanking me…hard with the palm of his hand and it felt like it must have been as hard as he could! The first one shocked me completely as I wasn’t expecting it and I cried out. He said that every time I cried out he’d do it again and it took a while before I could stand each swat without crying out. Still, he kept doing it until I felt like my bottom was on fire. While he was doing that the men behind me all guffawed and said rude things like “smack that whore!” and “hit her once for me!”. One guy called out “when you gonna fuck that ass?” and my blood ran cold when Robert said “Soon Charlie, very very soon!” When the men started chanting “fuck that ass! fuck that ass!” I knew it was going to happen…..
He turned me around and made me stand up and face all the men, my tits were jiggling as he fumbled with the handcuffs and took them off. Then he made me get down on my hands and knees right there. After about 5 minutes of doing that fast and slow and then fast again, I heard him spit loudly and I felt a big gob of warm saliva splat between my buns and then begin to ooze down my crack making my tight little anus slick with his oral secretions. Then I felt his gentle finger lightly massaging my little ass hole and rubbing the saliva, over it and into it, letting his fingertip rest right on the hole and then gently pushing to invade that very private space. His finger seemed very inquisitive, like it had a mind of its own and it wanted to go exploring! He’d work it in and then pull it until just his fingertip was touch me there and then he’d plunge it back in sometimes quickly, sometimes very very slowly, almost making me beg for it, always deeper and deeper until he’d be all the way in and that’s when he started wiggling it around. He made me wiggle and the men just loved watching that. One guy exclaimed “Look at her, look at that whore, she loves it in her ass!” and this made all the men laugh and some commented things like “I bet she’s really tight there!” and “I’d be fucking her ass all the time!” I protested or tried to anyway. I know I was blushing 40 shades of red and I said “No, no, I’m not like that! I don’t really love it in my ass like this!” and then, when he kept fingering me like that I thought about it and said “well…maybe I do kind of love it!” They all laughed like crazy that I was joking with them like that.
I was giggling too until I felt him pull his finger out and then suddenly felt a different kind of pressure back there. It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was the tip of his dick pushing against my little hole and starting to stretch it, more and more until it felt like it was going to rip or something and I cried out. He didn’t seem to care and he just kept pushing, pushing it into me. I felt him spit again, his saliva running down between my buns to lubricate his dick and lubricate my ass hole when he pushed his slimy dick in further. The pain went away kind of quickly and after that it actually felt really kind of good, felt like I was gripping his dick with my anus as he started fucking it in and out. He told me to start flexing my asshole and I did that, it felt really obscene and he told me I was a hot little whore who should get fucked like this every day. He reached under me and grabbed my tits as he started fucking me harder and harder and I started humping him right back. He told one of his friends to kneel in front of me and to jerk off on my face and Paul this nice looking blonde guy did just that! His cock was really big so I was glad he didn’t make me suck it but he just started jerking his fist up and down it about an inch away from my mouth. With Robert fucking my ass really hard and Paul masturbating right there in front of me I kind of went a little crazy, fucking back against Robert as hard as I could with my mouth open, wet and willing, waiting for Paul to cum. I could hear the other guys saying dirty things, telling Paul to fuck my mouth and to cum all over my face and stuff while I could also hear the obscene noises Robert’s dick made as it plunged in and out of me, squishy wet farting noises. Now when I think about it that really kind of grosses me out but at that moment it just turned me on even more.
Suddenly I felt Robert’s cock beginning to lurch wildly in my butt hole jerking this way and that as he gave me my first sperm enema, filling me up with his sticky sauce. I could really feel it squirting into me and I loved it! I kept humping him hard to milk all of his dick juice into me.
I had my eyes closed and I was humping him, feeling my naked tits going all over the place and just loving the moment until I heard Paul kind of groan and then right as I opened my eyes, he started to cum and it came splashing in big warm and wet gobs over my cheeks, in my mouth, my hair, everywhere! He came more than most guys I’ve been with, literally buckets, lol! Just for show, I puckered my lips and blew little bubbles with his sperm and the other guys just loved seeing me do that. I know they all wanted to fuck me and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that, about what it would feel like to have sex with that many guys at the same time.
That’s what I was thinking about and I didn’t really notice Robert pulling it out of my ass and moving around to take Paul’s place in front of me. His dick was still rock hard and sticking straight out. I knew what he wanted and I was so humiliated when I realized that, the idea that all these guys would see me suck on a dick that was just all the way up my ass and that they’d all think I was just a cheap whore. I knew he’d love it if I sucked on it and when I thought about it, I started to get more turned on too! Tasting that and when he let loose again.
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