I wander out into the rest of the house in all my naked glory. Freshly fucked, still a little tender and a slight stumble to my step, but ready for _so much more_ after experiencing my first _mature_ cock. The thought of it sliding into me bare, without the protection of a condom I’ve always required still running in my mind, millions of sperm cells swimming inside me even after a light cleaning. Mixed juices drip down my legs with each step, my anticipation for more growing as I get closer to the noise in the living room.
Most of the other men are talking and laughing loudly, clearly having continued drinking during the absence of their friend. They were gathered around an table in the kitchen, drinking whiskey and beers, and eating pizza. I strutted over, one leg crossing the other to better accentuate my strong legs and wide hips. Silence fell when I came into view, the ten gathered all looking me up and down with wide eyes.
“_Hey boys_,” I said, trying my best to sound calm and sultry. “_Where are your friends_?”
The one closest to me swallowed, maybe some alcohol in his mouth, maybe just gathering a bit of nerve before saying, “They’re with the _actual_ hooker.” His eyes never left my breasts as he spoke.
One from the back piped up, “Who are you, exactly?”
“_Oh, I’m just an_ ___innocent___ _little_ ___schoolgirl___, _whose car ran out of gas on the side of the_ ___road___. _I_ ___came___ _here for some help, but found my car wasn’t the only thing in need of_ ___filling up___.” I approached the group while talking, walking over to the table and pushing between two of the men.
They smelled like alcohol, and practically drooled as I leaned through, grabbing a slice of pizza. I looked into the eyes of the first man, and winked as I leaned my head back, holding the pizza over myself as I took a bite. I heard a few of them moan a bit, the cheese stretching from the crust as my hand pulled away, falling over my chin and dangling over my chest.
I chewed and swallowed, asking “_Is there anything to drink around here_?”
A trembling hand held out a crystal glass of whiskey. The owner of the hand stammered, “Hh-he-here you g-go.”
“_Sorry, I’m afraid I’m not_ ___old___ _enough for something like that, but I’d be interested in_ ___slurping___ down something else_,” my hand goes to his crotch, cupping it firmly. He shudders, and I even hear a gasp from someone. It’s clear that I’m going to have to lead here, but hopefully just to get them started…
I swipe my arms across the granite counter of the table, knocking cans and pizza to the floor. The men make confused sounds and back up a little, but no attempts to stop me as I climb up. I grab one of them and pull him close by his shirt, kissing him deeply. He drops the nearly empty can as my tongue slides along his, one of his hands reaching for my breasts as they hang over the ornate table. Hands are on my back, legs, and ass before long, another squeezing my other breast as they start closing in. The face I’m kissing pulls back, a shirt rises between us and he returns. His hands run through my silky hair, massaging my scalp as his tongue pushes back against mine, entering my mouth. I’m lost to the sensations, hands everywhere, squeezing and groping at my breasts and ass, nipples pinched and twisted, hands running along my legs and back, a couple of daring fingers slipping between the supple hills of flesh around my pussy as they split the wetness. My legs slide down, my toned belly flexing against the cold granite. The floor was somewhere beneath my dangling feet while the men continued to fondle me. Belts and pants come undone, shirts and other garments falling to the floor, hands fondling every tender inch of my naked flesh.
Fortunately the table sat low. I was able to prop myself up on nervous elbows, positioning just over eye level with the gathered row of hardened meat. Strong hands pulled and guided my legs apart, the first set of warm thighs between them. Another bare, matured cock was in front of me, my hand wrapping around it as the one behind me settled on my ass. The man behind me placed it in the crease, and nudged it down, rubbing back and forth, making the rod sink lower and lower between my cheeks. I pressed my legs around him, pushing my feet against his back to urge him into _proper_ action as I slipped the cock in front of me into my mouth.
It was a little shorter than the first one – maybe six inches long, and not as girthy, but felt _too_ good against my eager tongue. The man behind me pulled back, lining his head against my opening, and pushed in just past my pink lips. He stopped himself and pulled back out, gliding his head all across my aching opening. My toes clenched, legs crossing behind him. Just as the man at my face pushed all of himself into my mouth, tangling his fingers in my hair, the one behind me lined up again, pressed just an inch inside, then grabbed me by both hips and drove the rest of the way in one __quick__ thrust.
His friends cheered, one slapping my ass, another rubbing his erection against my exposed back as I became more fully impaled than _ever_ before. The air I had in my lungs rushed out around the object probing my mouth as the meat skewered me from behind, giving me the sensation of pushing against my stomach. I groaned into the man at my face, my tongue falling from my lips and sliding against his heavy balls.
“You got Mick between your legs, girl!” I vaguely heard one of them say through the fog growing in my mind, “Caught a glimpse of him at the gym once. Guy could pleasure a _horse_!”
“I’m only halfway in, don’t want to push _too far_!” the one named ‘_Mick_’ boasted. He began pulling out, his incredible size feeling as though it was taking my pussy with it. “_God_, she’s got some grip!”
More hands at my ass as I felt pulling at my round cheeks, “__Damn__, that’s a sight!” someone exclaimed. A finger started working against the tightness of my asshole, pressing firmly into it. I moaned against the cock in my mouth again trying to protest, but it slid in before I could get any decipherable word out. The wiggling digit worked its way deeper and deeper, Mick pushing in again a little further.
“How _deep_ do you think this girl’s pussy is, gents? Think I can __get to her end__?”
They cheered at that, the man in my mouth pumping in and out faster. I’d heard stories of girls using toys too big or long for themselves. They hit their cervix, and practically collapse in pain. I don’t suppose my pain would actually stop this guy, being coaxed on by all of his intoxicated friends. _Maybe I bit off more than I could chew? Fuck, what if he gets up to the entrance to my womb, and blows his_ ___entire load?___ _What if he somehow pushes all the way through? …can he do that?_
He pulls out, almost all the way, and then pushes back in, even deeper into me than the last time. Each thrust in stays buried for a few seconds, as if he’s allowing my body to adjust to the intruding thickness working against my walls. Maybe he’s just savoring the tight pussy stupid enough to lay in front of him at _cock level_. Either way I’m grateful he’s progressing into me slowly, as he withdrawals again, then plunges forward once more. I feel it. A sharp pain deep inside, right at the edge of his cock. Stars spark at the rim of my vision, tears forming in my eyes. I moan painfully around the cock in my mouth as it extends fully, then pulses. A thick, hot rope of cum jets against the back of my throat, cutting my pained moan short with a gag.
“Think I found it, bumping her _young baby maker_! Still got another couple of inches of cock to go, too!”
Another thick rope shoots down my tongue, as the gathered men laugh, the finger in my ass turns and curls as another tries to poke through. Warm semen and saliva falls from my mouth as the cock pulls out, another man stepping in to take its place. Mick pulls back, his usual near full withdrawal, then slams back in, stopping just shy of where the tip of his cock would cause pain.
I suck in the new cock at my face, larger than the last by a couple of inches and being slurping in rhythm with the pounding behind me. The second finger finds its way into my ass, wiggling against the tightness with the first. I feel so full already, I really hope they don’t plan on any kind of actual double penetration back there. Maybe teasing and trying all ten wasn’t the best idea? But then, it’s not like anyone is going to climb up here with me. I smile around the thick meat in my mouth at the thought of one of these older guys hopping onto the marbled surface and squatting down to fuck my ass, when Mick suggests, “Why don’t we move this to the living room? We could get better angles, and someone could really get into this tight ass instead of just a couple of measly little fingers…”
They mumble agreement and the cock slips from my lips. A strong arm turns me over, and lifts me from the counter, pressing me to his chest. Mick carries me to the living room, his meaty spear still impaling me, every step pushing his length in and out. My legs wrap around his waist, arms hanging limply at my sides as I’m carried to the sofa. He sits on the couch, my legs turning to run down the rest of his body. He puts his hands to my breasts and gropes roughly, pressing them together, pinching at a nipple. I moan as my body slides down his large pole, my pussy lips spreading almost painfully around it. It sinks deeper and deeper, but I’m able to stop before it goes too deep. My legs push back up, and I lean forward making my upward progress easier. Another foot joins our bodies on the couch, and a hand presses onto my back.
A thick cock pushes against my face, quickly finding itself enveloped in warmth and wetness as my tongue circles around the throbbing member. Pressure at my backdoor grows sharply as another makes itself known. Its owner pushes steadily, the thick head easing itself into my ass slowly as my body stops rising along Mick’s cock. Mick holds my thighs steady as I’m penetrated by the third man, now inching his way deeper into me. He groans as my ass squeezes in around him, his manhood the first to ever break through that particular hole. Mick thrusts up as his hands pull me down, the third cock grinding in its new home.
I moan deep into the hardness pushing into my cheek, one hand on the cushions of the couch, the other digging into the fine hairs of Mick’s chest. The man at my face uses both hands to guide my head towards him, and the man behind me digs his fingers into the roundness of my peach. I wonder if they’ve done this before as they all start thrusting into me, with near perfect rhythm. As Mick’s cock reaches my deepest level and begins sliding out the shaft in my ass is halfway in, while the one in my mouth is just beginning to glide in again. Like clockwork they pump into me, no two fully extended at the same time.
A familiar feeling crashes over me before I realize it was even building, and both hands push into Mick’s chest. I moan around the cock in my mouth, my pussy contracts, and the muscles throughout my body convulse as my orgasm consumes me. My ass stings as a hand slaps it, and makes the spasms trembling through my body more forceful. Mick pushes deep, holding his long, thick cock a hair away from the small opening of my womb as the tight walls of my pussy constrict warmly all around him. His cock erupts, a hot jet of potent semen bursting into me in mid orgasm, his pulsing manhood like a slow vibrator pushing my climax deeper.
The total risk, and thought of _this_ being the time I become pregnant makes the situation even more erotic, causing my orgasm to be unbelievably intense. My lubricated, convulsing walls milk his twitching cock for every last drop as it cums, almost nudged against my quivering cervix. My ass bobbs on him, making sure he has nothing left, warmth beginning to spread _there_ as well as the third guy begins to unload. His hands grip tightly, and he thrusts sporadically as his twitching shaft pumps his load into my tightest hole.
I let the cock slip from my mouth as the sensations become too much. The newly freed member bounces in front of me as a white stream springs forth, coating my face. My eyes clenched shut as they are covered, a thick strand dangles across my nose, and my mouth gets a long rope spurted into it. The men gathered around laugh and cheer at the cumshot, one punches the shoulder of the man who just came on my face.
As my spasming subsides, cognizant thought returning with the withdrawal of the spent shaft from my ass, I begin to worry. _What if the sperm pumped so close to my ‘baby maker’ finds its way in? Of course it will, he practically dumped a_ ___gallon___ _of the stuff in there! What if some of it finds one of my eggs? I don’t remember when my last period was, or when the most fertile time will be for me, so this could be the worst time for a completely unprotected gangbang with anyone, let alone a bunch of random strangers._
Mick’s hands on my hips guide me down his length, filling me completely with his cock as the thoughts troubling my mind slip away. The cum he had just sprayed into me was pushed _even deeper_ by his meaty cork, only a little leaking out around my tight lips. I swear I could feel the warmth of his seed pooling in my innermost depths, being forced through the opening of my womb. The head of his cock pressed against my cervix again, sparks dancing around the edges of my vision. I groaned as my body collapsed onto his, my toes curling in pleasurable agony.
Another man came up behind me, one leg up on the couch like the last guy, and pushed his cock inside. I became filled in both holes between my legs again, one too deep and the other feeling a bit too thick as he began thrusting wildly right away. He slapped the round flesh of my ass, and then again as it jiggled at the pushing of his hips.
Yet another man took his position above my head. He wrapped his fingers in my hair and pulled, bringing my face up to his cock. My gaping mouth was around it before I realized what was going on, another thick rod ramming into the back of my throat. His thrusts into my mouth ended with slight gagging and resistance, his cock mercifully too large to go any further. Unfortunately these guys were seasoned, and with one hand on the back of my head, the other around my jaw, he repositioned me slightly, and pushed beyond the barrier in my throat. Down into my neck it went, the bulbous head causing my throat to bulge around it. My airway was cut off, veins in my neck straining as he began fucking through my face.
Cheering began anew at the bulging in my neck, Mick’s hand groping the base of my throat just above my collar bone. His massive length began working in and out of me again, hips rolling on the couch under me while his friend pounded in from behind. The man behind me struck my ass again, stinging my tender flesh. Hands at both sides of my face held firm as the cock slid back and forth along my tongue on its way through, all the way in, and down into my throat. Drool spilled from my open mouth as the shaft drilled into me, strands twirling around from my chin and inching their way closer to Mick below. He reaches up and wipes the saliva away, then smears it across my chest, massaging the wetness into my bouncing breasts. The cock pulls out of my throat long enough for me to inhale and moan around the thick head still sitting on my tongue, then slides back to the constricting tightness of my throat after I managed another breath.
“_Fuck_, I’m gonna cum again!” Mick announces, returning both hands to my round hips. The guys laugh and cheer him on as he picks up the pace, humping up into me faster. The man behind me breaks rhythm with another hard slap to my cheek, his thrusting becoming wild and more reckless. The man holding my head buried my face into his groin, extending his full length as deep into my throat as he could.
Mick groaned under me, his own buried cock pulsing its second load so deep into me, the opening of my womb was surely to be painted white with his thick globs of semen. Every throb from his cock planted more of the stuff into me, the length of it thickening against my quivering walls with each pulse. He held himself as still inside of me as he could, the only one of them still pounding away being the guy piercing my ass. I could actually feel every last pulse of his cock as it filled me with his orgasm, and it drove me _wild_. All this cock, all this __cum__, _all for me_! It almost pushed me into another agonizing orgasm, my greedy pussy desperately sucking the rest of Mick’s cum from his empty balls, but the other erect men working into me pulled me from my thoughts, warmth flowing into me from behind alerting me to someone else climaxing inside my body.
Yet another man had gotten off inside me, and my body was on fire. The cock in my throat pulled out slowly, allowing me to draw struggling breaths again. My orgasm swept across my entire body instantly, his manhood falling from my face as I fell onto Mick, my legs clenching around him. One of my arms slipped into the cushions of the couch, the other flailing along the side. My intense moans were met with cheers from the spectators, some reaching out and running their hands along my convulsing back. The man at my head grabbed my hair and lifted, bringing my face back to his hardness. He rubbed his wet shaft around my contorted face as I moaned through my climax, the man behind me pulling free and shooting another couple strands across my ass.
Once more, I felt slow, steady progress inward as Mick pushed further. His cock compressing the pooled semen against the spasming opening of my uterus, nowhere to go but inside or somehow leak around the tight connection of our bodies. I felt his warmth deeper than I’ve ever felt anything else before, now for the second time, and I felt absolute contentment. My climax eased slowly, and the man holding my hair put his cock back into my mouth. I accepted it hungrily, my tongue swirling around the fat head as it sought to go deeper.
Mick snuck out from under me, accepting that his turn was over, for now. “Look at that, not a _drop_ spilling out!” Everyone cheered as he angled my ass around, poking and prodding my used pussy with his fingers and examining his work. “Maybe some dripping down from her ass, but not too shabby. Looks like she’s tightening back up, too. Someone else get back in there and stuff her full! _Let’s get this co-ed_ ___pregnant___!!”
Eager volunteers stepped up, ready to take his spot under or behind me, hard cocks pushing against me as I continued sucking the cock in front of me. My hand pumped up and down the shaft still exposed, more and more of it pressing past my lips. The next lucky man found his way under me, my body now supported more on my somewhat shaky legs, one arm pushing against the armrest of the couch as my face pressed against the other man’s groin again.
His cock throbbed as it became fully extended down my throat. His fingers dug against my scalp, tangling into my hair as warm cum coated my throat, oozing its way down to my stomach. The hand that _was_ pumping his shaft grasped his ass as he unloaded into me, my tongue wiggling under his pulsing cock. My other hand slips from the armrest, and moves between my legs. I use my fingers to help guide the next guy in, and to toy with my sensitive clit, almost instantly triggering another orgasm while warmth spreads down my throat and fills my stomach.
Just as the next member parted my wet, achy lips, sliding into my steaming pussy, another firm hand settling on my ass getting ready to penetrate the formerly tight hole, a shrill voice fills the room.
“What the __FUCK__ is going on out here?!”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tpmenh/happy_accidents_pt_2_gangbangage_gapmmmmmf
Amazing, so well written. That’s such a fantasy of mine 🔥