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I put on lingerie and fresh perfume. Looped my wrists and ankles into the spread-eagle tie down, pulled my blindfold down and got settled on my bed. Immobilized, but able to slip out anytime I needed to. My excitement made me incredibly wet, and I fantasized about my boyfriend finding me. I heard him open the front door, speaking to someone on the phone. I shivered nervously, whimpering. A few minutes passed before I heard footsteps in the hall, and a pause as he must have looked in the open door at me. I bit my lip and rolled my hips needily. I heard the bedroom door close, and the weight of him settling at the foot of the bed between my legs. His breath sounded different in our excited state. I felt warm hands run up my thighs and drape my satin lingerie back from my bare pussy, and I moaned as he spread my pussylips apart. Then cried out in surprise when his mouth closed down on my clit. Just as I was surprising him with this set up, he was surprising me with oral attention - he never did this. The warm, tingly feeling of neediness lingered in my cunt as he kept sucking, licking, fingering, rubbing, spreading. I whimpered, he said nothing and kept eating me with moans of satisfaction. I groaned and swore as I came easily, rolling my hips into his mouth. He dragged the orgasm out of me, licking gently while my hips twitched. Still panting, pussy soaking wet, I felt him kneel between my legs, pulling my hips up onto his thighs, and wet his dick with my cum. I groaned and pushed back against him, and he felt bigger than ever. So excited at finding me waiting for him, he’d gotten harder than I’d ever felt. He pushed the blunt head inside me and I moaned as I stretched around him. He disappeared inside me with one slow, easy push, groaning happily when he filled me completely. My pussy was soft and ready for him, hungrily opening and dripping around him. He pumped me deeply, gently, leaning over me, stroking my hair. A different voice than I expected whispered down to me, “Jesus, you’re perfect. He doesn’t deserve you.” I gasped and pulled my blindfold off to find our mutual best friend E looking down at me. His much bigger cock filled my pussy achingly tight. I whimpered in guilt, but his boldness and skill kept me riding his hips. No one had ever made me this wet, cum so easily, or feel as thoroughly fucked as he did. He thrust gently, groaning “Fuck… you feel amazing. So soft, so sweet.” My heart pounded at his sweet words. My clit began to throb as he stroked it while rocking inside me. I moaned, “Please don’t stop. Oh god, you feel so good…” He kissed me and said “I’m not letting you go back to him.” My walls tightened around him, making me whimper against his lips as I came. “Oh, fuck… oh my god, baby, you feel so good. So fucking good… cumming on my cock.” He held still inside me as I trembled, letting my pussy ripple around his full length. The deep ache drove me into desperation. “Fuck me,” I groaned. “I’m yours… I’m all yours, please don’t stop fucking me…” E leaned down into me, swearing as he fucked my clenching hole. “I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m gonna cum so deep inside you… oh my god…” My fading orgasm immediately started over again at his words. I began panting. His cock filled me to the limit, and my quivering cunt urged him along. He groaned, jerking his hips with each huge pulse of cum into me. We came hard together, swearing, throbbing against each other. Heart pounding. Cum filled. Claimed.

Waking up in the morning to cum dripping out of me, but no other signs of an attack. I live alone, my doors and windows are all still locked. Nothing in my house is missing, broken, or moved. I have no bruises, my head is clear. My pajamas are still on and smeared with cum. After a panicky morning, I convince myself that the mess must have been my own wetness. And I forget about it by the end of the day. But the next morning I’m filled with it again. My pussy feels warm and relaxed, drooling the mystery load into my pajamas. I check my house, my phone, my yard for signs of a break in. Nothing. I order a security camera and I set it up in my room before getting in bed. It takes me a while to fall asleep, but I finally do. And the next morning, again, I’m dripping. My hands shake as I check the footage from the night before. In the timelapse view I see myself sleeping uninterrupted for a few hours. My heart races when I see myself sit up, pull my pajamas pants down, and kneel on my bed with my head down. I spread myself open to the empty room, and wait. After a moment I see myself move. Rocking on the bed in motions that suggest someone was fucking me from behind, but there’s nothing there. Not a shadow, not a blur. Not even an impression on the mattress where something would have been standing. My pussy spreads around nothing, and I hear myself moaning in pleasure. Quicker now. Whatever is thrusting inside me is getting bigger; I can see the darkness in my pussy growing, and I hear my voice whimpering. But I keep saying Yes. As I watch myself be violated, my pussy throbs in neediness. I may have been asleep, even hypnotized by the nothingness, but I’m consenting and moaning and I even see my thighs trembling when I orgasm. At that moment whatever-it-is begins to fill my pussy with its cum. I know because I’m begging it to breed me. Whimpering in ecstasy, my body shaking harder as its orgasm continues and I see a ring of white cum bordering the opening of my pussy. The motion stops for a while. My breathing slows. The nothing must have moved away, because I see a thick white fluid almost drip out of me before my body slides down to lay on my bed. I pull my pajama pants back up, get back under the covers, and stay in bed until my alarm goes off. Blushing red hot and stunned by the strange footage, my hand slips between my thighs and I finger the mysterious cum back inside me until I’m jerking and moaning in my empty house, eager for nothing to happen again.

Every few months, going back a couple years, I would get emailed pictures of sex I don't remember having. Pictures of my pussy filled with cock. Cum pouring out of my used cunt. Always the same cock, completely unfamiliar to me. Uncircumcised, dark colored, thick, curly black pubic hair, heavy dark balls. It looked incredibly satisfying. Never saw more of him than his cock or hand or mouth. A black bristly beard and thin lips. Good teeth. A wide wet tongue would flick my clit with a smile. His cum was creamy and bright white. It looked like pints at a time. Sometimes he got hard again and fucked it back inside me. I was always unconscious. But sometimes, I was tied up. Dressed in clothes I didn't own. Or naked. There were toys used. Vibrators, dildos, clips. A few times he shaved me. Sometimes it was only one picture, sometimes twenty. A few times a short video. Once a whole encounter. I never made any noise. He would moan happily while he fucked me. Every single time he would finish by burying his huge cock in my pussy and throb inside me while panting

"Yes, yes!"

“Don’t worry.” J pinned my shoulders down, and S leaned forward and pushed gently, but firmly, into my bare cunt. “It’s okay, I’m gonna cum soon…”

“You’re so deep… please, not inside,” I begged. My mind raced at the thought, but I didn’t move to stop him.

“Yes, I’m gonna cum inside you. I always wanted to. Fuck, yeah… cumming in your cheating pussy feels so fucking good…” His cock throbbed inside and he continued to gently fuck his load in. I groaned in pleasure, spread wide in front of him, J still holding me down, cum spilling out as S caught his breath. When he pulled away, J rolled me face down on the sofa, kneeling behind my spread legs. His cock slid in my pussy easily and I cried out again, “Oh god, wait… I can’t do this…” S began jerking off to the sight of his cum dripping down my legs as J fucked his friend’s load in and out of me.

“We’re not done.” J held onto my shoulders as he fucked hard into me. The euphoria of being taken made my heart pound. “We’re gonna fill up your pussy over and over,” he groaned, as his cock pulsed and began to fill me again.

“No… you can’t,” I moaned weakly, pussy holding on tight as he emptied into me. “Don’t cum in me, I’m fertile right now…” I heard them both laugh.

“Fuck, yeah, you’re gonna get pregnant with us tonight.” One more deep push, and his load oozed out around his cock buried in me. I shuddered, tingling inside, scared I would cum and yet desperate for it. J pulled away and again S turned me around and sat me down in his lap. His cock slid in all at once, and we groaned in unison. Forehead to forehead, my clit rubbed against his thrusts and I knew I didn’t have long. He saw it too.

“Are you gonna cum for us?” All I could do was nod, holding onto him for stability as he forced me toward orgasm. “Good girl. That’s so fucking good. Open up that womb for us…” I was shaking and moaning as I came, a mixture of cum dripping out of me. “Are you ready for another load? Nice and deep inside your sweet pussy…” With my cunt tightening down, he slid to the deepest part of me and poured himself inside me again. My sloppy pussy milked him while he held my hips tight against his, kissing me as he tried to impregnate me. They kept passing me back and forth all night, making me cum and then filling my pussy with their loads, watching it spill out of me and then fucking it back inside me.

“Such a pretty little pussy full of our cum.”

“You’re gonna have our baby, aren’t you?”

“That’s the third time you’ve made me cum, baby.”

“Can you feel us inside your womb?”

“Good girl, cumming while we breed you.”

“Of course I’m gonna fill you up, that’s why you’re here.”

“I almost fucked you in high school, now I’m knocking you up.”

“You’re gonna stay with us and give us your pussy everyday.”

“You’d make such a good wife for us.”

Laying on my stomach on the couch, playing on my phone. My roommate walks in, coffee cup in hand. We nod to each other, and I go back to my phone. He puts a hand on my ass, and I'm too surprised to react. Keep scrolling. He lifts my skirt and thumbs my asshole. My legs spread a little, but I bite my lip and don't turn around. He presses the head of his cock against the wet spot on my panties. My hips rock into him. He pulls my panties aside and pushes his cock inside me. We both exhale, but don't say anything. He pumps into me slowly, letting his balls squish against my clit. I keep scrolling and bite my lips, silently taking his dick deeper with each thrust. I gasp once. He grunts once.

“Ah!” I whisper.

“Mmm,” he whispers.