I was dimly aware of voices around me, commenting on my mouth, my juicy pussy, how slutty I looked with my heaving tits hanging out of my uniform shirt…nasty, shaming words making me even hotter as I was owned by their cocks and their fingers, using me like a doll to position and play with as they wanted. I knew I couldn’t get away and as the cock fucked my face and I jerkily pulled at the other cock in my hand, I felt the first shameful stirring of orgasm building, the dexterous fingers pumping in and out of my pussy pulling me to release as I choked on cock, moaning like a whore, instinctively opening my legs wider, inviting my invader deeper into me, just to feel more…until I was spasming and cumming, flooding the floor with my juice.
That made them laugh even more and I was manhandled again until I found myself kneeling, surrounded by the men, three bobbing cocks in front of my face. A hand on the back of my head guided me to the middle cock, making it slip and slide against my cheek even as the other two cocks were put into my hands and I started instinctively to pull and stroke. I stared up into the sly faces looking down at me as one of them slid his sticky cock slowly over my face, our eyes meeting as he traced my lips and I opened my mouth and invited him in. Sucking on that fat cock, jerking two others, surrounded by bodies, I felt completely powerless, serving men, it seemed like it was my place…a slut on her knees, pussy dripping with desire, nipples tight and aching, desperate for attention. I was a drunken fuckdoll, a piece of meat, an object these strangers were using to make themselves feel good and I was starting to love it.
My mouth and hands moved from cock to cock, until they crowded closer and I licked and sucked all three together, fingers petting and playing with their balls, slurping and moaning on their cocks, thighs tightly pressed together as I knelt, desperate for any pressure on my aching, needy pussy.
They called me a whore, a greedy cocksucker, a slut…and I could only moan in agreement, their words pushing me further, making me more desperate to please them, until one of them, I have no idea who, had enough and wanted something more.
He pulled back and I felt a loss, even as I continued to service the two cocks in front of me, and moving behind me, he pushed me roughly onto my hands and knees, pulling my panties off my legs and flipping my skirt up as he did so. My wet pussy was exposed then and for a moment I felt embarrassed and reached back blindly to try and cover myself but one of the men dropped to his knees in front of me, guided me to take his cock in my mouth and I relaxed, tranquillised by my need for cock as the third knelt beside me, reaching under me to grip my breasts, pinching and kneading, twisting hard on my nipples where they dangled out of my bra.
I felt something slippery against my pussy then and realised someone was kneeling behind my, head buried in my cunt, lapping and licking at my folds. It was such a blissful feeling my knees went weak and I engulfed the cock in front of me, sucking hard as I moaned and wiggled my ass, desperate for more. I’d forgotten any lack of willingness I’d ever had, I just needed to keep feeling the pleasure, the hands and lips on my body… sex had never been like this before and I really didn’t care how slutty I was if I could keep going.
Even as I sucked that delicious cock in front of me I felt hands guiding me onto my side, my head laying against his thigh as one leg was pushed up and out, opening my pussy to the fullest extent before the lips returned, tongue pushing deeper, sucking hard on my tingling clit. I felt more lips on one nipple, sucking deep making me spasm and squirm, even as I tried and failed to keep the cock in my mouth, cumming hard, moaning and screaming. I saw my boyfriend stir then, a moment’s terror he’d wake up and see me being used by three strange men, see how wet and wanton I was, how much of a slut, but he just groaned, head hitting the table again eyes slightly open, seemingly watching but unseeing, and I kept on cumming, writhing on my back on the dirty carpet, tits heaving, legs flailing, cunt quivering and dripping.
They watched me squirm, enjoying my slutty display, then their hands were on me again, one man dragging me across the carpet on my back, lining my pussy up with his hard cock, pushing into me with a deep groan. I was so tight, barely experienced, I could feel the drag of his cock balanced between pleasure and pain, friction making me pant and gasp as he pulled out slowly, pausing for a moment, leaving me hanging, desperate to be full again, before slamming into me again. He repeated this a few more times before setting a steady rhythm, hips pistoning into me.
I’d somehow ended up with my head next to my boyfriend’s thigh and I stared up at his slack, drunken face as a strange man’s cock violated my pussy…then my face was grabbed, turned the other way and a cock pushed into my gasping mouth. I swallowed him down greedily, struggling to keep him in my mouth as my pussy was pounded by the other man. He pinched and played with my nipples as I sucked on his cock, barely managing to breathe from the relentless fucking I was receiving, floating on a sea of pleasure…
The man fucking me kept powering into me, moving my legs, changing the sensation, edging me closer and closer to cumming again, my muffled moans gagged by the cock in my mouth until it pulled away, seeming to sense my need to beg and scream and cry as the cock in my pussy fucked me harder, hips rising off the ground, leaning back on his hands to get as deep as possible, to fuck as hard as possible. It was so powerful I had to brace myself against my boyfriend’s thigh to keep from being pushed across the carpet, fingers digging in, leaving bruises. Then with a gasping roar the man fucking me buried himself up to the hilt, pulsing once, twice, his cum shooting into me and I felt more cum, from the cock I’d been sucking, spatter across my face. I realised then a stranger, a man I didn’t know, had cum unprotected inside me, while another had cum on my face, and in an instant I knew I was a dirty whore as that thought sent me over the edge, loving the sensation of a strange man’s creampie in my cunt, more hot cum on my cheek and across my mouth, and I came again, spasming around the cock in my cunt, milking him dry.
He pulled out then and I felt slimy cum slide out of my ravaged pussy even as the next cock lined up and fucked into me. He seemed larger, or maybe just longer, his cock stroking my inner walls in way the last hadn’t, hands reaching down to hold my hips, lifting my lower body off the ground as he fucked into me, my back arching, tits shaking, arms flailing at the seemingly unending assault. Then he came with a yell, more cum sliding out of me as my body quivered and spasmed and he pulled out…his fingers invaded my pussy a moment later, pulling sloppy cum out of me, spreading it over my thighs, seemingly fascinated by the experience. He forced his fingers into my mouth then and made me suck them, tongue sliding and slipping over his fingers, tasting two stranger’s cum…
I lay there panting for a minute as he investigated my sloppy cunt, before I was pulled onto my hands and knees, feeling hands gripping my hips till they bruised and a third cock was pushed into my abused hole…I almost came again at that, the change of angle and sensation so sudden and unexpected…my hands gave way, my puffy, sensitive tits scraping against the carpet as I buried my face, moaning wantonly, awash with delicious pleasure.
Then the unthinkable happened, he stopped moving, his cock buried deep, holding me on the cusp of orgasm, simmering, not quite catching fire. “Fuck yourself with my cock, slut…” the brusque order penetrated my orgasm fogged brain, making the other men laugh at my confusion as I looked around… “Come on slut” he ordered “fuck your sloppy cunt with my big, hard cock…move…”. I felt his hand gripping my hips, pushing and pulling me back and forth on his cock then he let go and I slowing moved on my own, pushing back onto his cock, gradually humping hard, chasing my release, moaning like an animal in heat…
I could hear them jeering and laughing as I mindlessly fucked myself with his hard, immobile cock till my knees were weak and I was panting hard. Another cock swung into view in front of my face and I reached forward gratefully to suck it, but I could feel the cock behind me trying to escape my pussy and pushed back, needing to be full…but that meant the cock in front of me was out of reach of my needy mouth…it was hell, unfulfilling when I needed to be filled, needed to fulfill my purpose and be rewarded with their cum, instead I was being teased and I whined and moaned, unable to vocalise my desperate yearning need for cock.
I heard the man fucking my pussy laugh again, “fucking needy cumslut aren’t you?” I nodded desperately certain he’d take pity and fuck me properly but instead he gripped my hips, pulling me over him as he laid back till I was sitting on his cock… “come on slut, time to bounce that pretty cunt of yours” he instructed as I knelt, then squatted, keeping his cock firmly in my sloppy pussy, bending my knees to squat and impale myself on him, gravity forcing his big cock deep into me…I rode him hard, tits shaking, hair flying, moaning as my clit bounced on his balls, my hands gripping his knees. I felt his hands parting my ass cheeks, playing with my hole and I started to writhe, rocking back and forth on his cock as another appeared in front of me again and this time, blessedly, I could reach it. I bounced and wriggled as I sucked hard on the cock in my mouth, resting my forehead against his stomach, drooling on my tits till I felt the man below me grip my arms, pulling them back behind me as his hips started to thrust, his cock jamming up into me, deep and hard. I started to cum again, losing the cock I was sucking in my desperate spasming…I couldn’t stop, riding the wave till the cock buried deep in my grateful cunt pulsed, cum shooting into me again and again and he finally slipped out as I dropped forward panting.
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