“Am I enough of an anal slut for you now?” She looked up at him, licking the spit of her lips. There was something wonderfully addictive and enticing about performing for him. She was driven only by lust now and wanted to act out as whorishly as she could.
Marcus laughed, stroking her blonde hair, declaring that she might be too much of a slut. And he went back inside. She watched his big, beefy body-builder frame saunter back inside.
Micah hadn’t come yet but Natalie suggested they return inside. She climbed off him, dropping down to suck his dick and lick his stomach, tasting her own secretions. After having re-inserted the butt plug in her ass and sucked his balls and dick clean, she told him to lift his legs up. Micah groaned as he physically lifted up his legs as high as he could… then further as Natalie pushed him back bent onto his shoulders, his ass pointed skyward. She held onto his thighs and placed her face in his taint, sliding her tongue along his asshole, lavishing him with an exquisite rimjob.
“Damn Nat…. I think I might have bruises tomorrow,” Micah complained as he strained to climb back onto his feet. Natalie rolled her eyes at him — not even so much as a thank you for the salad tossing!
“You think you’re gonna have bruises tomorrow? I’ll be lucky if I walk again!”
Indeed her legs struggled to work as she groaned with stiffness and unpleasant pins and needles. Assisted by Micah, Natalie stumbled inside the room. No sooner had she stepped in the door, she was accosted by one of the boys.
“Glad you could re-join us,” Wesley growled into her ear as he pressed up to her, grabbing both her tits from behind. She twisted around to kiss him and just as she did, another set of hands started to fondle her pussy. When she broke free of her kiss — she turned round to see DeShawn was at her front, now sucking on her tit as two of his fingers titillated her pussy. They had her where they wanted her — pinned right between their big, muscular bodies.
Natalie felt weightless – spreading her arms around them as they kissed and fondled and probed her body. They spun her to and fro, flopping her around like a doll, each wanting a turn at sucking her breasts or shoving their tongues down her panting mouth.
DeShawn spread her ass cheeks and tugged out the plug. Before her dilated hole closed, he slid his glistening pipe into her, pushing all the way before Natalie had a moment to process.
“Oh god — fuck!” Natalie gasped as she felt DeShawn’s long phallus fill her — but he was already fucking her with rapid strokes, gripping her by the waist as his hips slammed her while she was standing up.
He spanked her ass, a mad glee in his tone and manner, bending her over. “Suck his fucking dick, slut!”
Natalie went from kissing Wesley to sucking his cock — finding herself in a stand-up spit roasting, with DeShawn stroking her rear. He grabbed two handfuls of her breasts, while Wesley held her by the flanks. The two worked in unison to make sure she kept her balance as they rocked her back and forth, impaled on their rods until the motion grew too erratic and Natalie succumbed to her knees. DeShawn pushed her down on the carpet, making her lie flat as he lay atop her, pounding away. Both their bodies lay long, her chest flat on the ground as she panted — her legs spread wide as she took his rapid strokes.
Fucked like a cheap whore, all she could do was take his brutal strokes, moaning loud enough to rival Andrea, as DeShawn pounded her on the floor. Judging by his animated groans and the manic speed at which he fucked her, Natalie totally expected him to nutt up her ass. But instead he suddenly froze, panting excessively, sweat now dripping off his body and onto hers, and unceremoniously pulled out. She didn’t think he had cum and when he went round for a customary ass to mouth cleanup, she could tell he hadn’t – although it was getting hard to notice, with all the bodily secretions of the various sluts and studs getting mixed up.
Wesley meanwhile took over buttfucking her. He adopted a similar prone position, sliding a generous hand underneath her to play with her pussy as he writhed on top of her, his meat-pole sliding out of her battered guts. After a while, he pulled her back onto her feet.
“Suck my dick,” he snapped as he twisted her around for a blowjob, sliding into her throat with relative ease. Natalie choked, spit and slime drooling off her chin as Wesley fucked her mouth as hard as he fucked her ass. When he pulled out — it was to drag her over to the bed.
“Let’s line these sluts up,” she heard someone suggest.
She saw that Micah was lying on the bed, patiently waiting for her, dick pointing up. Next to him, was Andrea and the gang of men that were keeping her airtight.
“Please Daddy! I want a DP too!” Natalie whimpered, Wesley pushing her forward, slapping her ass as she clambered atop of Micah.
Micah moaned as a sex-crazed Natalie lined up and clumsily sat atop his cock, her sopping pussy swallowing him up. She cried out, leaning forward and presenting her gaping anal fuckhole for Wesley as Micah embraced her from below. Lustfully, she begged and whimpered for the double penetration — and was promptly rewarded as Wesley sank into her anal cavity once again.
***
… Natalie.
Natalie.
“Natalie.”
She heard Andrea call her name, a blissful look on her face. It was the look of someone intoxicated on sex. Even with her face messy with spit and streaks of jizz dribbling from her chin – Andrea still looked ethereal, her black, silky hair wild about her where it wasn’t clumped to her glossy skin, her eyes glazed over in cumlust. As she rocked on the two bodies that rutted inside her, a wicked smile spread on her face.
Natalie, next to her, was having a similar experiencing. Wesley was still in her ass — maintaining a nice, considerate stroke as she rode down from another high, Micah’s cock tight in her pussy. Her mind was a fog — all she could think about was working towards the next orgasm. Hers and anyone else’s.
Behind them, on the other bed, Lady Lena was also in a double penetrate between two boys — lifted off the body and in the air, her elegant, slender legs shaking as she was fucked in both her holes. Her eyes were glazed over, her mouth agape as she had surrendered, at that moment, to ecstasy. Natalie saw in her the truth of her nature. At last the veil had been lifted — she was clearly a slut too. Even if she didn’t wear a collar to show it.
Natalie was still unclear as to the origin of Lady Lena’s friendship with Andrea and the boys. Still her presence at the orgy was a welcome one, especially as she’d brought Kai and Marcus along, both older men who Natalie had got to know intimately. From what she’d heard so far in the form of rumours, Lena was either alumni, a benefactor of the college or the parent of a student — though Andrea hadn’t quite made it clear to her. She also didn’t know why they called her ‘Lady’ — but that would be a question for another time.
Natalie was bouncing on Micah’s cock as Wesley fucked her ass, when DeShawn appeared at her front and grabbed a fistful of her hair. She looked up at him and smiled, opening her mouth and gratefully swallowing his cock, his thickness lodging in her throat, choking as his balls slapped her chin while she bounced on Micah’s lap.
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