Lara
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« Reply #1 on: October 08, 2011, 08:58:17 pm » |
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I lay still and naked on the bed with my legs open as she had told me to. As the minutes passed I got wetter and wetter with the thoughts running through my head of what was to come. What she would do to me. How she would abuse me. My cunt tingled with excitement.
She finally entered the room with a man I did not know. Instinctively I closed my legs. She put the lights on, too bright and startling for my eyes, illuminating every nuance of my body. She grabbed my thighs and roughly forced them apart. I knew from the look she gave me that I must keep my legs apart. I knew how wet I was and I knew the light would be glistening on the lips of my cunt. He stayed at the back of the room but I saw him looking at me hungrily, his eyes devouring my body and staring intently between my legs. I felt violated by his eyes, but at the same time more turned on. Hugely turned on. My wetness bubbled between my lips. He was watching me, he wanted my body, I knew his cock would be rising with his desire, but he could never have me.
Both the girl and him were fully dressed, and her utter dominance over me was enhanced by my nudity. I was ultimately vulnerable and exposed. My body was there for her to abuse as she wished while he watched. She turned me over onto all fours. She pulled the cheeks of my arse apart for him to see. I could no longer see him but I knew he was there. I knew he was watching me. Then she licked me. Long and slow with her tongue from bottom to top, from my clit right up to my arsehole. Her tongue slipped into my cunt and I felt my juices flow into her mouth. I knew she liked that I was so wet for her. She tongued my arsehole. Around it. Over it. Pushed her tongue into it. Nobody had ever done that to me before. It sent shivers over me, I felt it everywhere. Wrong, so wrong. Forgetting that it wasn’t just me and her. Forgetting the big quiet man in the corner I groaned and pushed back at her tongue. She spat and I felt her saliva running down my crack. And then nothing. A moment of anticipation. She wasn’t touching me. I was on all fours with my arse open and the air cold on the wet between my legs. And then her fingers pushed into my arsehole. Two maybe. It shocked me. I winced. And then she pulled them back and pushed again. She spat again. More saliva. And it started to feel good. And I liked it and when she added a third finger, I liked the feeling of being stretched and I pushed back on her fingers feeling my tight ring stretch to accommodate them.
“I told you she was a little slut, look at her, she loves it. ” she said. And suddenly I remembered we weren’t alone.
“Give it to her hard.” said the man’s voice. “The little whore wants her arse nailed.”
“Is that what you want?” my girl asked. “You love it rough?”
“Yes” I pleaded “I’m your whore, fuck me harder” I said confidently hiding the doubt I felt inside.
I felt her fingers drive into me harder... it hurt. She grabbed my hair with her left hand as she forced her fingers in and out of me, faster, harder. I screamed and yelped as it hurt. The pain, the pleasure. Unsure if I loved it or hated it.
Suddenly the assault stopped. She rolled me onto my back, legs apart, cunt exposed and dripping, eyes glazed and submissive. She knew damn well she could do absolutely anything she wanted to me and I would take it. I’m her whore.
So she did. She started roughly pushing four fingers straight into my cunt. I love her fisting me and I was soaking wet but four fingers was a lot to start with. It burned, it hurt. My anus still burning from the rough fingering. I took a deep breath and tried to relax, knowing the intrusion was going to happen and thinking how good it would feel in the end. She hit my G spot a couple of times and I suddenly came and squirted. Maybe my body loved the pain more than I imagined!
She pulled out and I knew she was going to try and push her whole hand into me with very little warm up. She pushed and pushed and it hurt. I opened my eyes and saw him watching with fascination and desire and I knew I had to take it. I tried to relax and succumb to the relentless pressure of her hand. She twisted and pushed and I pushed back at her determined to take it. The intensity was immense and my head span. Dizzy with the want for her hand. And then all at once, it was in. I was full. She pushed at my G spot and I squirted again for her, all the liquid easing the movement inside me. I felt the heat spreading up through my body across my breasts, up my neck. I knew I would have the sex rash over my chest and neck. I also knew how fucking hot I looked with her hand plunged into me past the wrist. I felt confident and turned on at having a silent audience. (Or maybe the orgasms had taken me past the point of caring.) As my body relaxed and submitted fully to her hand, she started to fist fuck me. In and out, twisting, pushing, harder faster, my body moving with the force of her fisting. Coming, squirting, screaming, crying.
Then she pulled her clenched fist right out of me leaving my pussy empty, gaping, pulsing. My body convulsing, my eyes closed tightly and I pulled my legs tight to me. Fetal. I shivered and started to relax into that post orgasm softness only to be disrupted by a hand on my thigh. A big hairy man’s hand. I looked to his hand. It was massive, the skin rough and the fingers thick and meaty compared to the long delicate fingers of the girl. He looked to my cunt. I knew exactly what he wanted to do. Fill the dull emptiness I felt inside.
He pushed into me three fingers, squeezing lube all over as he did. I looked nervously at his hand. I felt full with three fingers, I was unsure how it would all fit. The girl looked to me and told me how fucking hot I was and how my pussy could definitely take his massive hand. My pussy could take anything. She had stripped down to her underwear and was teasing me by touching herself. I could see her pants were getting damp- she loved watching this. She stepped out of her black lacy pants and threw them onto my face. I smelt the scent of her sex and felt him take advantage of this and push harder at me. Violating me. I wanted to taste her so much. The thick white cream from the crotch of her pants smeared onto my lips and I licked my lips. She smiled seductively and said she was proud of me and I could have a present. She climbed onto the bed and straddled my head, lowering her soaking cunt onto my face. I was suddenly in heaven, the pain in my own cunt immediately gone as i relaxed into licking her, she tasted finer than ever, her groans of pleasure as she watched his hand forcing into me getting louder than ever. I pulled my legs as wide as they would go, desperate to take it all. He pushed and pushed at me. She sat harder on my face and held me down by my chest to allow him to penetrate me. The intensity building inside me was incomparable to anything I had ever felt before. Smothered by her gorgeous cunt, barely able to breathe as her come oozed into my mouth, dizzy from oxygen deprivation, his hand finally slid into me. I gasped for breath. Amazed. She gasped and came, squirting into my mouth from the excitement of seeing that big thick hand disappear into me up to the wrist. She raised slightly and the sight of her was so stunning above my face. She told him to curl his fingers over and then fuck me with his fist. She stayed with her beautiful pussy above my face, dripping come onto me, knowing this would distract me from any pain. I felt his fingers move inside me, then I felt his fist driving into me so deep and hitting my cervix. Drawing it out and pushing it back into me, harder faster. I was screaming, she sat back onto my face to calm me. He was so much bigger and stronger than anyone who had ever fisted me. I had noticed his massive arms earlier and I knew his biceps were getting to work now as he rammed me, my whole body his puppet. I came and came and came again. I’m not sure if I squirted so much or pissed myself with the extremity of the fucking, but the bed was literally soaking beneath me.
She whispered something to him, I didn’t hear what it was. He stopped for a second. Readjusted. Then I felt something pushing at my arse. I flinched as his cock pushed into my arsehole. It felt big, bigger than the fingers I had had earlier. I felt fuller than I ever imagined and utterly smothered by the girl’s cunt on my face. He rammed into me hard again with his cock and his fist. She reached down to my clit and played with it... a reward for taking everything they had for me. She knew this would give me the best orgasm ever. She flicked my clit harder as he banged my G spot with his knuckles and reamed my arse. I never in my life imagined I could be so utterly filled. And never imagined it could feel so incredible. I came again. So hot hard and wet everywhere. And I felt him spunk deep into my arse as he felt me crushing his hand while my cunt convulsed.
He pulled out of me and they both admired the red, sore swollen mess they had made of my cunt and arse. Gaping, pulsing open and ruined as my whole body twitched and shuddered. I knew she would be so proud of me.
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