She raised her chin to face the two men that, while patiently waiting for their turn, were keenly touching themselves.
*I want to be showered in their cum.*
“I want you all inside of me!” For a second, Amira took the dick out of her mouth just to shout “Come on, I want the next one in line to stretch me all up, come fuck your queen in the pussy!”
Then, she relaxed her waist as a particularly large dick went into her. His size was so great that she struggled to keep sucking the one in front of her.
It was overwhelming, the pressure so large that it made her in pain. The second man in line was thrusting a lot slower than the previous one, at least, probably realising that he was struggling to fit in.
Amira realised that by the end of that session, she would have been unable to stand up on her feet for a few hours.
She stopped sucking just to keep the pain under control: It was definitely not as enjoyable as the first guy.
*The myth that big dicks are better is a lie,* she thought. However, fortunately for her this man didn’t last too long: Before she knew it, the pressure on her back was gone, and warm shots of his liquids were now spewing on her back, slithering down her waist and ribs. The furthest it went was around her hair, between the scapulae, and the warmth and stickiness she felt as a woman licked her back was soothing.
Now that the second man was done and a third entered into her – this time, much smaller and thinner, which felt much better -, she went back and focused on sucking the guy off. Her head travelled up and down the shaft, but her tied hands prevented her from jerking the base simultaneously, which would have made him cum in her mouth a lot faster.
*His cock has been in my mouth for way too long.*
Realising that this one would have taken a lot more effort than the average guy, Amira sped up her game, appreciating how nicely his size filled her mouth and controlled her head.
However, after what felt like ten minutes of nonstop sucking, Amira realised that this man was nowhere near ready to cum, and her jaw was hurting.
“Just slap me in the face with it and finish yourself.” She commanded, desperately needing a moment to breathe.
The third guy behind her finished his own business inside of her as well.
*Two strangers that came in me right now. I can feel it in me, all of it.*
The guy he was sucking stepped aside to masturbate on his own. Amira realised that the attention was no longer just on her: Around the room, sudden bursts of lust made so that a few in the line spent their time with teaseful foreplay or full-blown penetration.
Amira felt aroused by a particularly large woman she recognised as the one that led her into the party a few days ago skillfully handling two men at once. Her mouth controlled both of their tips, and from the orgasmic groans they both were making, it was only a matter of time before those two guys came on each other’s dicks and in the woman’s mouth.
She was spinned around and saw Jonathan being face-fucked by the same guy they gave oral to together at the party.
She wanted to communicate, she wanted to apologise…
Something in the air just controls you. There is something that makes you give in to these instincts, there is no way all of these orgies are just natural human behaviours. She would have loved to talk it out with Jonathan, but right now, it was like asking a rock to fly: All she wanted was to please as many as possible, and once she was too sore to continue, for those men and women to use her body as they saw fit.
Like a rehearsed play, the guy thrusting into her finished right between her legs, smothering her pussy in warm semen, and without even a word, he left the space wide for two women that pegged her until sore. Their peg was cold, plastic, but the way those women were rubbing her clit while inside of her made it pleasurable.
*I lost all control.*
What was happening? Six men surrounded her in every direction around her face and masturbated: Trying her best to please all six, she strained her neck, so she simply laid down and waited for the six to shoot their shots all over her face.
Amira tried to imagine what she looked like right now: Sore, breathless, bathed to the point she struggled to open her eyes, and yet, she wanted more. She needed more, she needed every single guy in that room to place their shaft on her tongue and shoot hot strings at the back of her throat.
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