Taken: Part 2

Miss shakes you roughly awake from a light doze.

“Get up and get dressed,” she tells you, quickly getting ready herself.

You do as you’re told, darting glances at her out of the corner of your eye. She only ever acts like this when there’s a party. And for the first time since that night, she’s taking you again.

Excitement begins to build in your chest.

The drive is longer this time. You shift impatiently in your seat.

“What’s wrong, sweetie?”

“Nothing, Miss,” you mumble, staring at your legs. You drum your fingers on the back of the other hand instead.

“Can’t wait, can you?” She teases.

You flush.

Miss pulls up at a new house. It’s larger than the last; you’re in a more expensive neighborhood. Nerves tangle with the excitement as you see that most of the windows are lit up.

You enter, are greeted in much the same way as last time, but by a new host, a thin, willowy blonde with a gentle voice. They talk around you.

“Well then,” your host says, looking you up and down lasciviously. “I know I’ll be riding you again tonight. Everyone’s excited to have you back… I’d prepare yourself for a hard night.” She grins.

Miss rolls her eyes, but chuckles obligingly.

“Come on then,” she says, grabbing your wrist and pulling you upstairs. Here it is much the same; entering the master bedroom, stripping and being tied down to a bed in the middle of the floor whilst the other women fill the room.

There is no ceremony. The first woman climbs onto your face, mid-conversation with someone behind you, ignoring you whilst continuing to talk. You don’t fight back. Just obediently lick her pussy, in broad, slow motions, hoping to make her last. Ease yourself in before the frenzy.

No such luck.

She glares down at you. “More.” She snaps. “I expect to be moaning, understood?”

You suck on her clit in response, flutter your tongue over it and her entrance. Rapidly, thoroughly, single-mindedly focused on that little bundle of nerves.

She inhales softly. “Better.”

You lick faster, suck harder, as she grinds her pussy into your face. Soon she’s rocking her hips, her core tightening as you focus all of your energy on making her cum. She’s moaning.

Without warning, she cums over your face. You lick her clean, and she pats you on the head absent-mindedly as she gets off you.

“Good boy,” she says, and wanders off.

Two women, dark-haired twins, start to play with your cock, taking it in turns to stroke and suck you until you’re hard. Their drool runs down to your balls as they deepthroat you, letting their warm throats hold your cock tightly. They both giggle on hearing you moan.

One straddles you; the other moves toward your head. “We’re both going to ride your cock until we cum… But you aren’t allowed to.” She grins.

You nod your understanding, and you feel one lower her pussy onto you as the other shoves her breast against your mouth, tells you to suck. She bites her lip as your moans vibrate against her sensitive nipple. Her sister is skillful in her riding; hard and fast and sure. You can hear her moans ringing through the room as she uses you to fuck herself. Meanwhile, you have been given her other boob to suck as she frees one of your hands. She guides it to her pussy.

“… God you’re good” she says unsteadily, as you play with her. Use her wetness as lube to circle her clit and tickle the nerves at her entrance and lips, and then flick her clit and suck her nipple rhythmically. Slowly work a finger inside her clenching pussy, and then another, curling them to hit her g-spot.

Her sister slows, gasping. Her pussy tight with near-orgasm, which she prolongs just to make you suffer. She plays with her clit until she cums, nearly triggering your own. You’re edging hard as she climbs from you, satisfied, and her sister takes her place. She’s just as tight as she felt around your fingers; she rides you slow, hard, her head tipped back as she uses you for a toy. Manipulating her position until you hit her g-spot on every thrust. You’re hoping she won’t last long.

Then her sister starts to play while your balls.

Someone covers your mouth. You recognise your host’s voice through a blur of pleasure.

“Hush,” she says. “It won’t do to have a toy be so loud. Shhh now.”

You quieten with some effort.

With your host’s hand over your mouth, you feel the sister cum. By some miracle you manage to edge youself. Your host vanishes. The twins call another woman over.

“You want him to finish inside you, right?”

The woman laughs, affirms.

“Well we’ve prepared him nicely. He won’t last long.”

The woman straddles you. You groan at the mere touch of her pussy against your tip. She slides herself deep onto you, rides you a little.

“You have a nice big load waiting for me, don’t you?”

You nod frantically, needing to finish.

“Give it to me then,” she says coaxingly. She’s not even finished speaking when you cum inside her, spurts shooting deep into her pussy.

“Good boy, you needed that didn’t you?” You did so well.” You whimper pathetically in response. She continues to hold you inside her, playing with her clit.

“Hey!” she calls to someone you can’t see. “Come ride his face.”

There’s a burst of laughter from the corner. The room seems less full, but people still watch as you’re being used.

Her friend straddles you, facing her. You can see her sucking her tits, caressing them. You devour her pussy, sucking and kissing. Arousal floods your body again.

You’re remembering that feeling at the end of the last night; that being used and used and used, relentlessly by too many women to count, having it all being watched by all of them, is incredible. Electrifying.

The woman riding you cums finally, climbs off you but stays on the bed, returning the favour to the one you’re eating out.

Her hips push back into your face as the two of you establish a rhythm. You tongue her clit, suck on it. Someone else slips their fingers into her pussy, fingerfucks her until she cums under the force of three of you pleasuring her at once. You’re forced to suck those fingers clean.

The night becomes an blur. You’re ridden by multiple women, far more roughly than last time. They cum on your cock, your face, your hands, until you’re covered in it. Someone blows you while another rides your face, another jerks you off until you cum all over yourself and then licks you clean.

You come back to yourself as you’re being fucked, hard. The room is mostly empty. So are your balls.

She cums, walks away without a word.

Miss walks back into the room, hand in hand with your host.

She moves to free you.

“Aren’t you going to let me have a go?” Your host teases. Miss blinks, seeming to snap back into focus. Laughs.

“Of course. One more baby, then you’re done,” Miss says, petting you.

“You aren’t going to join me?” Your host raises an eyebrow. Miss sighs.

“*Two* more, baby,” Miss says, her lips twitching wryly.

Your host climbs on top, plays you over her pussy. She takes her time, squeezing and stroking you before she positions herself. Slowly sinks down on to you, gasping as you explore her insides.

As she bounces on you, Miss straddles your face. After the first tentative lick, you start to eat her out hungrily. She tastes deliciously familiar. Your host’s pussy is warm and tight around your cock, taking you deep and hard. You would, if you could, live in this moment forever. Tied down, being used, until you’re empty and exhausted. Until you physically can’t take any more.

Your host cums first, but rides you until you finish inside her. She gasps a little as you fill her with warm cum.

She climbs off of you, vanishes through the door. You concentrate on making your Miss cum. You know by the tone of her voice that she’s close. Suck her clit, thrust your tongue into her entrance, lick her until she’s shivering. Until she tells you she’s going to cum. You keep going exactly as you are. She climaxes, trembling, her juices flooding your lips and mouth. You lick them up greedily, until she’s clean.

She moves herself until she’s kneeling beside you, kissing and petting you again. Your host appears with some water and a flannel. Miss unties you, takes the cloth and helps you to clean yourself up and dress. She cuddles you to her chest, praising you softly for being so good, taking all of them so well.

You leave slowly, holding her hand tight.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qocchy/taken_part_2

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