Messy Jessy

Then as soon as the doors shut. I pinned you against the wall by your throat and kissed you deeply. You kissed me back. I slid my hand up your dress and rubbed your soaking wet pussy through your knickers. You moaned at my touch. Edging you whilst floor after floor passed. I let go and stood back. You stood there panting.

The lift stopped, the doors opened, and I led us into a long corridor. We turned right and headed to the door at the end. I knocked twice and it was immediately opened by a big bruiser of a man in a black suit. He smiled at me and let us in.

The place was palatial. A main room with a kitchen to the side and a hallway leading to bedrooms. The room suddenly went quiet as we walked in and stood still. All eyes looking at you. You immediately felt the mood, thick with anticipation. You shuddered. There were about 15 men of various ages and sizes.

You spied the stag tied to the chair as I had told you. Taking control of the room I began to speak.

“Good evening gentlemen, Apologies for the delay, however, let me introduce you to messy Jessy, my slut. She is your entertainment for this auspicious occasion!” I led you to the centre of the room and stood you next to the stag. The men cheered and hollered. You did a curtsy and giggled. I continued.

“As you know, Andy here is due to get married to Emily soon, after ten years together he has decided to make an honest woman of her!” again the room cheered and hollered. “As this is your last night of freedom before you are truly pussy whipped, I have a little gift for you. Then if your friends here are interested, the gift will be extended to them too” Again more hollers, you blush, feeling the men undressing you with their eyes. This in turn had the desired effect on you.

“So, just a few ground rules, gents, if I may. This slut belongs to me. You touch her in any way I deem inappropriate, and I will get Gary and Keith here to throw you out” everyone looked over at the two man mountains by the door. They both smiled and nodded. “Glad you understand. My final point before we can get started is the payment due. As Andy is the stag, he will not pay. As for the rest of you, kindly drop your 50 pence pieces in the jar on the table over there” I pointed to the coffee table by the window.

You blushed at being whored out for 50p. He always knows how to ramp things up. Such a clever Sir! You thought. As predicted, for the next few moments all we could hear was the chink of the silver coins dropping into the glass jar.

Suddenly the music started, I kissed you once more then told you to get to work, spanking your ass as I moved to stand with Gary and Keith. You started swaying to the music as the men circled you. The atmosphere was electric, and you fed off it. You soon relaxed and fell into a rhythm.

As you danced around the stag you started undoing your buttons, alternating between the top and the bottom. The men lapped it up shouting “get it off, get it off!” you loved the attention and you grinned at them. With the last button undone you teasingly showed your shoulders and opened your dress flashing your admirers. More cheering and hollering. You dropped the dress to the floor in dramatic fashion leaving you in your heels and sexy underwear.

The bra next, slipping off each strap, then turning away from prying eyes and unclipping it at the back. Holding it in place you turned back around then pulled it away, exposing your tits to them all. More comments and cheers “Fuck me look at her tits” “those nipples need chewing” “what a shameless slut”. You took the bra and draped it over the stag’s head. Then without missing a beat, you turned your back again.

You slid your thumbs in the waist band of your now sodden knickers at your hips, bent over at the waist and slowly teasingly pulled them over your ass and down your legs. Stepping out of them before opening your legs a little and pulling your ass cheeks apart exposing your pussy and puckered starfish. More cheers! “shit, she is soaking” “fucking whore loves it” “Best 50p I ever spent!”.

You picked up the knickers, walked over to one of the men watching and pushed them into his mouth. He moaned appreciatively then removed them “She has one sweet pussy, boys!” he shouted. You turned, dropped to your knees then crawled over to Andy. Who up until now could only hear what was going on.

You kneeled in front of him, leaned up and removed the blindfold. He blinked and then grinned as he checked you out. “Fuck me lads, look at her!” You smiled at him then dropped into his lap. You undid his belt, button and zip in short order and pulled out his cock. It was a decent size and you licked your lips.

Looking into Andy’s eyes you started to lick and kiss his cock all over, sucking its head into your mouth and letting out with a pop. Holding it in your hand you pushed your flat tongue against the underside and took long slow licks from his balls to its head. You slowly stroked him until he was as hard as he was likely to get.

Then you slowly dribbled on his cock head before taking him into your mouth. Andy moaned with pleasure as you started taking more and more of him in your mouth. Slowly building a nice rhythm. You felt him hit the back of your mouth and taking a breath forced his man meat into your throat. Again, he moaned. You kept your eyes on his. Putting your hands behind your back you face fucked yourself on his member.

Faster and deeper you went, taking him all with each downward stroke. You felt his cock grow, reaching up you massaged his balls and redoubled your efforts. You were rewarded with a twitch and then a moan as the stag came hard. You pulled your mouth up to his head, holding all he gave you in your mouth.

Once he had stopped cumming you opened your mouth to him, showing him his deposit. You turned and showed everyone else before swallowing loudly and shouting “mmm….tasty! thank you, Andy!” Everyone cheered! You stood up and a glass of champagne was shoved into your hand. As you drank it,

Andy was untied. His friends patting him on the back and congratulating him. One man shouted, “Well Andy, you won’t forget that blow job, mate, the best and last one you will ever get!!” cheers and laughter went up from the crowd.

Then it fell silent. All eyes now on me. I looked at you and tilted my head. You understood. You smiled at me then shouted, “Who’s next on this horny wet slut!!”

Within minutes there was a pile of clothes on the floor as each man stripped off. Then whilst your mind was trying to process the differing array of nakedness and swinging dicks around you, you were lifted up and carried like a rag doll into the large master bedroom and unceremoniously dumped onto the softest bed you had ever lay on.

You giggled and wriggled as what felt like a hundred hands caressed stroked and pinched your whole body. Suddenly it went dark. You shuddered. Then you heard my voice in the background “Its okay, slut, just a blindfold…” you smiled. This just gets better and better!!! Then you felt your arms and legs being pulled as you felt them being tied.

Soon you were spread eagled, tied to the bed, unable to move and blindfolded. With the torment of the last few days, you nearly came. Hard. Then nothing. No hands on you. No noise. Nothing. You lay there confused.

Then you felt warmth on your ear. You relaxed as you heard my voice. “It’s okay slut, they are just sorting out drinks and deciding what order to fuck you in. Oh, I have a little extra surprise for you if you like? Another little dark deep secret you have. If you behave, I will let you have it”

You gasped and moaned “Pleeeeeease Sir! Pleeeeease!! I will be good I promise, pleeeeeeeeease!!!” You heard me laugh. “Jeez you are such a shameless whore. You don’t even know what it is yet!” with that I leaned in and kissed you, pinching and pulling on your nipples as I did so. You squealed. Then nothing. I had left the room.

What seemed like an eternity you suddenly felt a presence at your side. “Well slut the gentlemen are ready for you. However, before I let them lose on you, I want to taste your sweet wet needy cunt before it becomes stretched and sloppy”. You shivered.

Then you felt my tongue tease your outer lips. sucking them into my mouth and grazing my teeth along them. I took a few long slow licks from bottom to top before burying my face in your soft folds and flicking the tip of my tongue against your clit. You moaned and sobbed as I went fast and hard. Grinding my face into you. My beard tickling you.

You soon came all over my face but still I continued until you came again coating me in your sticky sweet nectar. I pulled away. “Th…..th…..thank you Sir!” you hissed. Then nothing.

You had no idea how many cocks you had and how long it went on for. You were mauled and fucked, your tits kissed licked bit pulled twisted and pinched. Your mouth used over and over as cock after cock filled your throat. You took each intrusion eagerly, moaning and whimpering when one of your holes was empty.

On they went. Relentless. Different size cocks filling your slutty pussy and mouth. Some came quick others took longer. Some fucked you hard and fast, some slow and gentle. The changing pace keeping you cumming over and over. You had never felt so alive. Your whole body felt charged with electric pulses. Your mind a complete mess as you tried to process each feeling, each orgasm, each thrust into your well worn and stretched holes.

Still they continued. Filling you with their seed. Your mouth and cunt overflowing with their cum and your juices. You were a hot sweaty mess, and you couldn’t be happier. Then it stopped. You were untied. The blindfold removed. You lay there. Spent. Unable to move. Your body tingling as the blood rushed to your aching limbs.