Rose

"Hello baby doll," I said to my friend as she showed up at my house.

She shot me a dirty look, as she hated that nickname for her. I started calling her that because she wasn't much bigger than some of my dolls, or so I liked to tease.

She was all of about 4' 10" and not even 80 pounds soaking wet. A lot of guys liked her, as they saw her as a "Spinner", and she was down for that, as well as being a bit dominated... but only to a point.

She was also quite the adventurous, which worked well for me. See, I'm clearly a size queen, and as small as my friend was, I liked larger guys. Especially if they were tall, muscular, and had a large cock.

When she came over to swim with her boyfriend, she didn't know I had a new boyfriend, but she soon found out.

He was laying outside in the sun, completely naked. I had already had fun riding him myself, but now I had him for my little doll. I love watching her try to take on a massive cock. She struggles, but enjoys it at the same time. The only problem I had was that I didn't know she was bringing her boyfriend with her. Was this going to be a problem?

"Oh shit," she said, seeing my boyfriend.

He can be quiet intimidating... and fun, if you know what I mean.

I came over to him and stroked his cock. All 10 inches of his porn sized cock. "Care to try it out?" I said.

Her boyfriend looked at her, and then at my boyfriend. I think he was even impressed.

"This is what I've told you about," she said to her boyfriend, who was still looking on in disbelief.

Babydoll was stripping out of her bikini. There was no need for this.

"How about you film me? I'm always curious what I look like when I try to mount one of these monsters."

Her boyfriend wasted no time and took out his camera. She had told me he was a budding photographer, and loved taking photos and videos of her naked, and clearly, she didn't mind.

I took off my robe and showed that I had nothing underneath it as well.

As babydoll's boyfriend videoed us, I lowered my pussy onto my boyfriend's mouth. Not only did he have a massive cock, he seemed to love eating pussy... a great combination.

I always made my boyfriends eat me out while I brought them a friend of mine to fuck. I mean, I should have fun too, right?

"Watch this baby," babydoll said to her boyfriend as she tried sitting on my boyfriend's massive cock. She had already tried sucking it to get it wet, and I know she was wet... but she still struggled to get it in.

She tried again and again.

"It's always a tight first the first few times, but it will get there," she promised, laughing.

I moaned as my boyfriend ate out my pussy. Babydoll's boyfriend came around to get some of that action as well. I wondered if he would take it home and jack off to this craziness.

I saw him fairly hard too, even through his shorts. As he got closer, I reached for him, and pulled his shorts down. "I bet your girlfriend would like this too."

"With someone like him?"

I smiled at him. "She's got more than one hole... I bet she could suck it for you. Once she gets going with him, that is."

I looked over and saw her still struggling, but still working on it. She'd get it one way or another. I was sure of that.

Her boyfriend might have to wait. I knew babydoll. Once she had a big cock in sight, she was like a dog with a bone... and not just because she was a horny bitch.

I kept riding my boyfriend's face. He didn't mind; he was getting a super tight pussy to fuck, and it would feel so good once she go going.

I looked down at him, and he was smiling, I could tell. Luckily, I had recently fucked him, or he would have popped off already.

Babydoll's boyfriend was still dressed, and I motioned him over. I undid his shorts and pulled them down. Out popped his boner, respectful for most guys, but dwarfed by what he was in the presence of.

"You like watching your girl with other guys?"

He just nodded as his hard cock swung in the air.

"You hoping to fuck her afterwards, or would you prefer a little babydoll sandwich?"

He blushed. Who knows what he wanted? Maybe he wanted it all. Maybe he was envious of that massive cock. I know I would be if I were a guy.

Either way, he watched, and filmed, his girl working that cock. She had taken more than the head, and was over halfway down his fuck pole when I heard my boyfriend getting close.

"Not yet baby," I warned him. "Not yet."

He was trying to hold off, but she was so tight. And so wet. I knew from all the times I had invited her over to fuck one of my boyfriends... and from a few crazy drunken nights over the years. Let's just say she can take a good size. It just takes some work.

As she slide most of the way down, she had bottomed out, but was looking for more. That's when my boyfriend couldn't hold out any more, and with a powerful blast, he shot his seed deep into my friend.

"That's it babydoll, take that cum," I said. "Take all of his cum," I egged her on.

I watched as she rubbed her body while my boyfriend filled her with his cum. She loved playing with her tiny tits, and I loved to watch her.

She kept riding that cock, even after he had emptied his balls inside of her. She was in heat and wanted more.

When my boyfriend couldn't offer her anymore, she climbed off of him and looked at her boyfriend. "Now," she demanded, getting on all fours. "Fuck me now."

She was over my boyfriend, feeling his cock against her skin as her boyfriend fucked her doggy style.

I watched as her face was close to my boyfriends. Close to my pussy. She was staring right at it.

A part of me wished she would dive in and help my boyfriend out, but she didn't. She was there and got to watch as my boyfriend made me cum while her boyfriend fucked her gapping hole.

I wondered what, if anything, he could feel after she had fucked my man.

Finally finished cumming, she stood up. Cum was still leaking from her pussy. "That was fun," she said with a smile.

"So you like my man?"

"Well, I like his cock, at least. Who knows about the rest of him?"

"Sounds like you want to try out more."

"I wouldn't say no," she replied.

"Do I get a say in this?" asked my boyfriend.

Babydoll and I shared a look, and then together replied, "No."

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"I don't know about this... are you sure?" I asked my husband as his friend stood in front of me.

I was sitting in the hotel bed, knowing why I was there, but I also have mixed emotions. The curtains to our room were wide open. Anyone could see what we were going to do... if they knew to look 14 floors up, that is.

"That's because you haven't seen this," his friend said, pulling down the front of his pants to expose his cock to me.

He flopped it around. It was semi-hard already, and he was right. He took my hand to it, and my fingers wrapped around it... well, they tried. It was so thick, so inviting.

He leaned down and kissed me, and I kissed him back, forgetting about my husband for a minute. Our kisses were loud and sloppy, and his cock was getting hardened in my hand. If anything, it grew even bigger.

I swallowed as he broke our kiss and helped me to stand in front of him while I was still holding onto his cock.

"Let's get this off of you," he said as he was reaching for my dress, trying to pull it up and over my head.

I had to let go so he could pull it all the way off, but I didn't want to let go of his cock. I was afraid I'd never get it back.

"Oh," he said, a little surprised. "She's naked already..."

I could hear the smile in his voice, especially as I pushed his pants down further.

"You didn't wear anything underneath?" My husband was confused. I never did this for him.

"I was afraid of backing out... and I know how much you want this."

"This is for you, honey. Something special for our first anniversary," he said reassuredly.

His friend was fingering my smooth pussy. I shaved it for tonight. I wanted my husband to see a cock sliding in and out of me, within nothing in the way.

"She's so wet. So ready," he said to my husband. "Your going to be fun tonight. Aren't you?"

I just mumbled an agreement. I was loving his touch, and so horny I wanted more.

His friend laid down on the bed, his legs hanging over the edge at the knees. I leaned down and put that hard cock in my mouth.

"It's all over," his friend said to my husband. "Once they suck on it, they never back down."

It's true. I was so wet. I wanted this cock...and not in my mouth. With a gentle nudge, I climbed up and straddled his hips. He reached back and helped the cock point at my entrance, and I rocked my hips back till it slid all the way inside of me.

"Oh yeah," I moaned as I felt it enter me. His cock was so much bigger than what I was used to. He was touching me in places I never feel a man, and I was loving it.

I worked my way till I was sitting up, rocking back and forth, letting the cock slide almost out, then all the way deep inside of me. I moaned as I fucked him, pulling my hair back to I would watch him.

He reached up and played with my tits. While my tits aren't huge, they are a good size to play with, and I'd let him play with me all night long if it meant I got to keep fucking him.

"You like watching this, babe?" I asked my husband.

"Oh, it's so hot," he said, moving around, trying to find the best angle to watch his cheating wife getting fucked by another man.

We kept doing this for a while, and I kept enjoying the sensation. I loved the feel, and how he was stretching me, but I needed to get fucked. I just can't move fast enough, or hard enough when I'm on top.

"Does he need to bend you over, babe?"

My husband was so thoughtful. I don't think I would ever help him fuck one of my friends, but I'm glad he invited this friend for me.

"Sure," I said, smiling. "Let's do that."

I climbed off of his friend and got onto all fours as his friend moved in behind me. I lowered my chest to the bed to give him deeper access to me. With one move, he pushed all the way in, and went deeper than I had ever been touched by a cock before.

"Oh fuck," I cried out in pleasure. "Oh, yes... oh fuck yes," I moaned repeatedly as he fucked me doggy style. "Oh, this is so fucking good."

My husband came around the front to watch me. He tried to feel my swinging tits as I was getting fucked from behind, but he couldn't with my position to take that cock deeper.

"I bet she'd like to suck on your cock," his friend said.

I could tell he was already fully hard, even before he pulled his cock out for me. I reached up and sucked on it for a few seconds.

"I bet your wife loves having two hard cocks at once. She seems like the naughty type that would."

I just moaned in agreement, and my husband shot his load down my throat as I did. I wish I could say that was atypical of him, but it wasn't.

He went to put his cock away, but I told him to leave it out. I wanted to see his sad soft cock, while I was getting fucked by this masterful piece of fuck meat.

"Spank me," I asked his friend, and he did. "Harder."

He started fucking me harder.

"No. Spank me harder. Harder. Spank me like the naughty girl I am."

He spanked my ass again, and then again, on the other cheek. Each time harder than the last. Again he spanked me until I started cumming loudly.

Screw the people in the room next door. If they heard, they fucking heard. They could fuck themselves or listen to us. I didn't care, I just needed to cum. I wasn't the girl next door... I was the fucking goddess who needed to be properly fucked, and I finally was.

"Where do you want me to cum?" my lover asked me as I was cumming.

"Cum in me. Cum in my pussy," I begged him, without regard for my husband.

As I continued to cum, I could hear him grunt as he shot his seed deep inside my womb. I wondered if he might knock me up tonight... oh the thought of having my husband be there while I got impregnated with our first child, but it not being his turned me on even more for some naughty reason.

As his friend's balls were empty, he pulled out of my pussy. I rolled over and furiously played with my clit, keeping another orgasm going.

My husband watched me masturbate and cum. His friend went into the bathroom and cleaned up. I kept fucking myself, wishing I had my vibrator with me, until my orgasm finally faded away.

"So you liked?" he asked, staring at my dirty pussy.

"Yeah," I sighed. "That was so fucking amazing."

"What a dirty mouth you have..."

"Fuck me like that, and you'll hear it more often," I teased... knowing it was true.

"Of course, if you don't want your friend to be the father of our child," I informed him. After all, it was his idea for me to get off the pill so we could get pregnant now that we had been married for a year.

He leaned in and spread my pussy with his fingers. His soft cock was still exposed, although I couldn't see it from here.

"Are you going to fuck me?" I asked, as he looked at me.

"No... not now..."

Then he leaned in with his face and licked my used pussy. I knew he could taste my cum and his friends.

"Taste good?"

"Yeah," he admitted, before licking me some more.

I enjoyed him eating me out, and it wasn't the first time he had done it with a load full of cum. He seemed to almost like eating his cum from my pussy, and I always let him as it was usually how I got my orgasm.

His friend sat in a chair, watching him.

"Think we can do this again tonight," I said.

My husband thought I was talking to him, but I was talking to my lover.

"Yes," my lover replied. "As much as you want."

I smiled.

My husband looked up, wondering if he had a say in the matter.

"I think he should know."

"If you think it's best," my lover said.

I pushed my husband's head down and kept him eating my pussy. I didn't want him interrupting.

"I didn't wear any underwear, not because I was afraid of backing out... but because I was afraid you might. I've wanted this... I've wanted to fuck your friend in front of you for a while," I admitted.

My husband wanted up, but I held his head down.

"This isn't the first cream pie you've had... I've been fucking your friend behind you back since about six months into our marriage... I love you... but your dick is just too small... and his is so... big... and he knows what he's doing with it... I just can't help myself. I'm sorry... but I'm not. He's my lover, and I think you've known this if you were honest with yourself."

He just moaned an agreement as his tongue was buried deep in my snatch at the moment.

I paused as I had a minor orgasm. I then let my husband up.

"Listen... we're going to fuck all night long. I want you to watch... but if you don't want to, I understand as well. Either way, you need to be OK with it, because it's going to happen. I love you. I just need a real cock to fuck. And if you're honest with yourself, you know yours isn't it," I told him.

He nodded, knowing I was right.

"I hope you sit back and watch, because your friend is about to make me very happy again, and again, and again," I said, smiling. "Feel free to jack off like you do to your pornos. I won't mind... and since you seem to like cream pie, I'll let you keep eating me out between sessions. You can even fuck me yourself once your friend is done with me tonight. That's right. We're not going to stop, and now... well, we will not go behind your back anymore. This way you can watch, since I think you liked that."

As I was saying this, his friend got up. I was lying on my back, and he came over and laid on top of me. His friend looked into my eyes and kissed me as he slid his hard cock deep into my cheating cunt once again.

I didn't bother looking over at my husband. I didn't care I was turning him into a cuck. I only cared about being sexually satisfied, and that was something his friend had been doing for the last six months... or most of my marriage.

My husband's friend truly was... the best man.

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I had been flirting with some of my step-dad's friends over the last few weeks. Especially since I had overheard some of the things they were talking about. Mostly it was the things they did... or should I say who they did... in college. They apparently loved to tag team some of the girls they went to college with, and I had to say, it was quite exciting to listen to.

The first time I heard them talking, it got me so wet I had to run upstairs and play with my pussy. Despite making myself cum twice, I still called up my boyfriend to see if he was free. Of course, he knew what that meant, so I headed over there in a pair of short shorts and a tank top, and little else.

I wasn't at his place five minutes before he was pushing his cock into me, as I wondered what a second cock would feel like. The thought of sucking a cock while getting fucked turned me on more than I ever had been before and I exploded all over his cock and nearly caused him to lose it as well.

He said I had to leave as a few of his friends were coming over to play video games, and I offered myself as something they could all take turns playing, but he thought I was just joking and sent me on my way.

I pouted the entire way home. When I got there, my dad had left with his friends, so I was alone. I looked up my favorite porn site and watched several videos of girls being double teamed, like the guys I heard talk about. As I came again, I promised myself I would make this happen.

The following weekend I heard my step-dad and his friends talking again. I listened in to hear if they would talk about the college girls they liked to do. As I heard them talk about it, I slipped my hand down my pants.

Unfortunately, my mom walked in, and the guys shut up. I wondered what would have happened if they had kept talking about it while she was there. Would they have done her? Would she like it too? I often wondered if she was as big a slut as I was when she was my age.

"Too bad we married boring ladies," I heard my step-dad say. "Not like I'd let you two touch my wife," he said, laughing.

They all agreed with that comment. Wishing they could have more fun, but not in that way with their wives.

That week I turned 18, and I just might have skipped school that day to spend it fucking my boyfriend all day. Every time I sucked on his cock, I also shoved two fingers or more inside of my pussy, wondering what a new cock would feel like as I sucked on another.

My boyfriend still had no interest in helping me live out my fantasy, which pissed me off and got me looking for options.

That weekend my step-dad and his buddies were back at our place. Unfortunately, my step-dad had to run back to the office for a bit, which left his buddies watching sports in his man-cave.

I snuck closer, trying to hear them.

"Could you imagine banging his wife," the first said. "She's so fucking hot."

"Oh yeah, you know she'd like it dirty."

"I bet she needs it, so why shouldn't be giving it to her."

"Because he'd kill us if we did," he said, laughing.

"Yeah, he'd never let his girlfriends enjoy us in college. But was always willing to help tag team one of ours."

The guys were laughing and drinking, and I had an idea. I walked in wearing the tiniest bikini I had. You know the one that your parents don't know about, even if you are an adult. Well, I walked in, my chest out - at least as best as I could. I was barely a B cup, and I had the feeling these guys liked it larger.

"Well, if you can't have his wife... how about his stepdaughter?" I said with all the confidence I could muster.

They looked at me and gave a nervous laugh.

"What are you talking about?"

"How much did you hear?"

"I hear how daddy doesn't like to share... and I'm looking to be shared," I said, reaching behind me and undoing the string on my bikini top. Sure it was loose, but it still technically was covering me.

"Aren't you a little young?"

"We were just talking... I mean... we're married now..."

I got between the two guys and ran my hands over their crotches. "Would you like to know I turned 18 this week? I spent the whole day getting fucked, and imagining I had a second guy to help fuck me... and now I have two guys in front of me, and from the feel of it, they'd like to fill my tight holes."

I undid their pants, and fished their dicks out, stroking them as I got down on my knees. "Don't worry. I won't tell your wives..."

I leaned over to one and took his semi- in my mouth, while the other guy pulled my top off.

"What if her dad comes home?"

I let go of the guy in my mouth. "Don't worry... he's a step so he won't care... and he's usually gone for a while when he has to go in on the weekend. But if you're worried, you can hurry up and get naked... to reduce the chances of being caught," I said as I went right back to slurping on that delicious cock.

They stripped their pants off as I alternated between the two of them, then helped me out of my bikini bottom, tossing it who knows where. I was completely naked.

"Don't worry about your wives. I'll do what they're too chicken to try," I said, looking up at the two older men who were about to use me. I was slowly stroking their cocks, as one put me on all fours.

I had sucked a lot of dick in this position, and taken a lot of dick from behind, but this was going to be the first time I did both. They worked as a team as I opened myself up for them, pushing in and out. It felt so good; I was cumming almost instantly. Of course, having a mouth full of cock will keep you quiet... which I guess was good seeing my mom was sleeping upstairs.

"Damn, this slut is tight," the guy fucking my pussy said.

"Her mouth is pretty hot too. She's clearing been doing this for a while."

"Think she's better than the girls we fucked back in college?"

"Fuck yeah," he said.

I should have been turned off by this talk, but instead it turned me on even more.

The guys wanted to switch, so for a second I was left empty, and I sighed over not having any cock. But they quickly changed places and got back to filling my dirty little holes.

"She's so good like this... I bet she'd like to be DPed. Would you like that, you little slut?"

I wasn't sure what it was, but I wasn't going to say no either.

The guy fucking my pussy grabbed me around the waist and stood up with me. He slipped out of my pussy as he carried me to a sofa in my step-dad's man cave. The man cave had become my sex den, and I loved it.

He sat down on the sofa and placed me on his lap.

I went for his cock, trying to slide it into my pussy, when he stopped me.

"Nuh, huh, my little slut."

I felt him reach between my legs, and grab hold of his cock. He moved it back and forth until he found my tight little asshole, and slowly lowered me onto it.

"Grab me some lube from my bag," he said to his friend. "She's super tight. Do you have a virgin ass?"

I was. I never let a guy back there, and yet, I wasn't stopping him. I nodded to his question as I was rubbing my pussy while we waited.

He covered his cock with the lube and could push into my ass a lot easier.

I opened my mouth for his friend, but he just put two fingers in there. "Oh, she's so needy," he said. "I love this little slut, and I think we're going to need to keep on defiling her," he said as he go between my legs, and pushed his cock in.

I gasp as the two cocks penetrated me. So that was a DP, I thought to myself. Fuck! It feels good... and bad... but in a good way.

I kept moaning as my orgasm grew. The guy fucking my pussy filled my mouth with a couple of fingers, which I greedily sucked.

"I'm close," the guy in my ass said.

"Let's do it," the other guy said.

They then both grunted as they filled my fucking holes with their cum. I felt so full, so dirty, so amazing at the same time, as they kept moving carefully in and out of me, squeezing every last drop of cum from them I could.

"What the FUCK!" I head my mom yell.

Everyone turned to her at once, while the guys kept slowly fucking me.

My mom was in a see-through cover-up with a sexy panty and bra set on. She clearly came down here with a purpose.

"After hearing the two of you guys last week, I called Ed's boss to have him come into work this weekend, and instead of getting you two... you... you fuck my daughter!?"

"We didn't know."

"Yeah, I didn't know you were up," I offered.

"Know I as up... bitch, you're not supposed to be doing this at all."

"And what are you planning on doing? You don't go to the grocery store like that... do you?"

She knew the jig was up.

The guy inside my pussy exited, and I climbed off the lap of the other. I felt so empty after feeling so full. I needed that again... and soon.

"I'll tell you what. I won't say anything to dad... if you won't either... then we can both have our fun." I knew she had a lot more to lose than I did.

She paused, knowing what I was implying. Knowing that I knew she came down here for the same reason I did.

"Ever done a mom and daughter?" I asked.

The guys realized I was handing them my mom... they were going to get to fuck both mom and daughter... on the same day. It was every man's dream. They were both smiling as they stepped over to my mom.

"What are you going to do?" she said as I walked toward the door naked, and dripping cum, while the guys started to undress her.

"I think I'm going to clean up, and then call my boyfriend. If you're going to cockblock me... then I'm going to find it somewhere else. Maybe I'll invite some of his friends over too..." I paused and looked at her. "Have fun," I teased, knowing she would.

My mom's mouth hung open... but it was quickly shut as the guys got to her and gave her something else to focus on. She didn't care that they had just fucked me anymore. They were going to please her, and that's what she wanted.

I pulled on a baby-tee and some short shorts, with no panties or bra. It didn't matter; I wasn't going to be wearing them for long. As I looked down, my hard nipples pointed the way forward. I realized I forgot to clean up... oh well... boyfriend gets sloppy seconds. I'm sure he'll love it.

I called my boyfriend, and told him I was coming over... and if he knew what was good for him, he should invite some friends because he was about to have the most popular girl in school as his girlfriend... or ex if he didn't play along. And I think he would prefer to keep access to me... if you know what I mean.

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“Oh, come on,” I heard my step brother say as he walked into the bathroom. 

It wasn’t hard, and I wasn’t really trying to keep him out. If anything, I wanted him to walk in. I had left the door wide open for that reason while I was in the shower.

Of course, I didn't want him to join me. No, I had someone else in the shower with me, Amber, his girlfriend. Or, should I say ex-girlfriend. And he was exasperated yet again at the situation.

“Really?”

“Really,” I said, relishing the way she cupped my soapy tits. I leaned in and kissed her.

Jonas watched his ex and me kissing, pressing our naked tits against one another, and when we broke our kiss, she went right back to playing with my tits. Her hands weren’t big enough to properly hold them, but that gave her more room to rub, I thought to myself.

“What - pissed off that I’ve convinced three of your last four girlfriends that I’m a better lover than you, and you’ve struck out with each and everyone one of my girlfriends?”

I looked at his ex, my current girlfriend now. “Yeah, he tried hitting on one of my girlfriends, so now, I feel compelled to let you, and every other girl he dates, know how much fun sex with girls can be.”

“It’s a lot of fun,” she said, turning towards Jonas. “I never knew how much fun sex could be.”

“I guess you just have to know your way around the female body… and you don’t,” I teased, before putting a passionate kiss on Aber’s lips again. “Yum, she tastes like.. Cherry… and pussy,” I teased. “She’s very good at sex…” And then there was more kissing.

“Fuck,” I heard Jonas say as he watched us.

Now I was playing with Amber’s tits. Hers were a little bigger than mine, and a little perkier somehow. I didn’t care, she was fun to play with, and soon I was moving my hands lower and lower, not caring that we were being watched.

I had helped her shave her pussy, something my step-brother had been begging her to do, since the first day they had sex, and she learned how much more fun it could be.

As Jonas watched, I started to finger her. “We were very naughty, and so we needed to clean up… but I think we’re going to be naughty again… so get out of here you perv,” I said, pointing to the open door.

Jonas left but kept the door open. I could only assume that while he’s pissed, he still wants to hear the two of us going at it.

“So what happened?” she asked as she kissed me again.

“I had a girlfriend, and he hit on her. Only Lisa turned him down flat. It was quite embarrassing actually… well for him. For the rest of us, it was funny.”

I kissed Amber some more. “So I decided to get back at him.”

“So what about the other girls? What happened to them?”

“Well, one had some fun with me, but decided she still liked guys better, and wanted to play with them exclusively. That was the second one. The first one we’re still friends, and have fun from time to time. Then there’s you.”

“And the one you couldn’t convince?”

“I ran out of time. She broke up with him after seeing what a loser he was.”

“Yeah, I was thinking about doing that anyway. But I’m glad you got to me first.”

I was fingering her again, and it was quite distracting for her. She was having a hard time talking, which I loved.

“Yeah, I thought about still going after her, but… I have enough friends to play with.”

“Friends to play with?”

‘Yeah. There’s a group of us girls and we all just kind of do our thing together. Some do dates, but mostly it’s just sex.”

This surprised Amber. “And how many are there?”

“Well, if you want to join… seven.”

I kissed her again, but she put her hands on my tits. Unortunately this time it was to push me back. “Wait. You’re fucking seven girls.”

“No, I’m one of the seven, and you’d be the seventh, so not quite.”

“Still!?”

“It’s OK. We can date, and have fun, but they’re well, it’s a friends with benefits. And we only do it to have fun together. Sometime we even have a party together.”

“Like an orgy?”

“No… well… yeah. Kind of I guess. They can be a lot of fun.”

She turned from me, and I tried to pull her in. “I… I don’t know.”

“We’re young, and it’s fun. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

“And what happens if someone finds out.”

“Well, when my mom walked in on a couple of us, her only comment was, ’At least you won’t get pregnant that way.’ So it lets us have a lot more sex actually, and that’s a lot of fun, don’t you think. I mean, you know how good it was this afternoon, imagine having two or three more girls all doing that together.”

Amber seemed to like that idea. She leaned back into me, and I started playing with her tits again.

“What’s a party like? Is it just a free for all?”

“Well, sometimes. Sometimes we do a theme, like a toy party, or a movie party?”

“A movie party?”

“Yeah, we watch a porno, then when the timer goes off, we have to recreate the scene until someone cums. Then we get another scene, and someone has to recreate it, over and over.”

“And a toy party?”

“What, you don’t have any sex toys?”

“I don’t even have one.”

“But you know what they are don’t you?”

“Sort of…”

I stopped what I was doing. “Oh, girl, we are going to fix that right now.” I turned off the water, and got out of the shower, practically dragging Amber with me. We picked up a towel each along the way, and dried off a little as we headed to my room. 

This time I closed the door, and I went into my private stash. It was a large box in my closet. Inside it I had several regular dildos of all sizes, vibrators, and even a harness.

“What’s this for,” she asked, holding that harness up.

I put it on, with a dildo in the front, and showed off what I’d look like as a guy.

Amber’s mouth fell open. Not only was it bigger than her ex, I reminded her I didn’t shoot my load in thirty seconds.

“But, if we’re not with guys…”

“Oh, we can still like it. And who says we don’t still have fun with guys. Several of the girls have semi-regular boyfriends. They have their place, but we’re wanting to have more fun than they can provide,” I said, while twirling my fake dong around.

“Care to see what it’s like to get fucked for more than a minute?”

Amber pulled me on top of her, and I fucked her on the ground right there.

“I’m still not sure I could get used to sharing you,” she said.

“You’d get to share with other people as well. Sometimes in a small group, sometimes with most of us, some just one on one. Trust me, it’s a lot of fun,” I said as I kept thrusting into her, and bringing her to another orgasm.

As her orgasm finished, I pulled out of her, and helped her sit up. I picked out a vibrator for her to try. “Here, use this on yourself,” I said, showing her how with another.

“Oh wow,” she said, as it tickled her clit and pussy. “I’ve… I’ve…” 

“I know,” I said, smiling. I had mine on a lower setting, and was enjoying it.

“So, when was the last time you were with someone else, before today with me.”

“You really want to know?”

She nodded, as she felt her orgasm building.

I leaned in and kissed her, while groping her tits as she fucked herself with a toy for the first time. As she was orgasming I told her, it was earlier that morning.

“Wow… you really get around.”

“Well, you can too, you know. That’s the advantage of the little harem we’ve got. And.. well.. I get around more than most. I’m a bit of a nympho, if you can’t tell from my toy collection.”

“So… what’s the most…”

“Most what? Number of orgasms in a day? Number of people I’ve been with at once? Or in a day, not all at once?”

Amber realized just how crazy this was getting. She had always thought of herself as a one on one kind of person, even with girls when I convinced her to try pussy for once. But now, she was realizing that I would never be like that, and I would be happy if she wasn’t… maybe even happier.

“What if I only wanted you?”

“As long as you don’t make it so I can only be with you too… I don’t think you could handle me.”

“Maybe we start small, like…” she was too embarassed to say any more.

“How about I invite a friend over. Then you can see what two girls are like.”

“Like… a threesome.”

“No likes about it baby,” I said, kissing her some more. “I’ve been in all types of threesomes, and an all girl is definitely the best.”

“You’ve been in more?”

“Two guys… a guy and two girls… that was my first threesome, and how I found out I loved fucking girls. And then two girls… and I’ll still sometimes do a guy and another girl if I have a friend who needs some help.”

Amber was surprised that I still fucked guys, even though I had told her before. She bit down on her lip and nodded. I picked up my phone and called a friend, who I knew would come right over.

“While we wait, how about you return the favor, " I said, climbing on the bed and spreading my legs for her.

“I don’t think I could do that harness thing… but I could play with some of these,” she said, picking a toy out of the box. When she saw what she picked, her eyes got wide. “I hope I don’t break you.”

“Oh, you won't, baby. Not at all,” I said.

"S-so, um, what I, what I was saying is, ummm…." Misty's gaze returned to the dildo suction-cupped to the floor in front of Cara's chair, her train of thought momentarily deserting her as she watched it wobble gently in place from its residual momentum. Cara didn't say a word, she just sat back down as though she hadn't just leapt up from her seat and smacked the sex toy to the faux-wood paneling, leaving Misty to struggle with a compulsion she only now realized she had. Which finally reminded her of what she was trying to say, which left her fumbling to sound assertive and confident as she mumbled, "I, um, I don't think the hypnosis is really affecting me all that much."

Cara didn't say a word, just stared at her with eyes that could be politely described as 'skeptical', and it was left to Misty to justify herself. "No, I mean it!" she exclaimed, hoping she sounded forceful and not pathetically petulant in her denial. "I mean, I'm not saying I haven't enjoyed it, and, um, I mean, if you want to play around like that again, I--" Misty broke off, suddenly aware that she was coming perilously close to outright begging Cara to toy with her mind again. "I mean, I'd be fine with that," she corrected herself carefully. "But you've been acting like you've got some kind of sinister hold on my mind, and that's just not true."

Misty was loosely aware that her hands were trying to do something while she talked, and she clasped them firmly behind her back to keep them out of temptation as she continued her speech. "I mean, I, I'm a smart woman with a very strong will," she said, even as Cara stared at her with a knowing gleam in her hazel eyes that left Misty uncertain of whether she should be meeting her with a challenging gaze of her own or trying very hard to avoid looking directly into that hypnotic glare. "I think if I, if I was, like, succumbing to some kind of… of programming, or conditioning or brainwashing or… um… all that. Um. I'd know." The dildo kept attracting Misty's attention, but she remained determined to ignore it.

That got easier once it left her field of vision, and Misty was genuinely relieved she didn't have to look at it anymore even though it seemed like the reason she wasn't seeing it was that she was now standing directly over it instead. It was about then that she noticed that her hands had come unclasped at some point, and they were pulling her panties over to the side so she could squat down onto the sex toy unencumbered by the skirt she swore she'd been wearing just a few moments ago, but she was able to put it all out of her mind and continue her explanation. "I'm just too strong to give in to h-hypnosis," she sighed, feeling a sensation of overwhelming delight as she asserted herself. "Only a dumb, helpless slut would surrender her mind that easily."

Misty felt a little safer about what her hands were doing once she knew they were flat on the floor behind her, even though she wasn't entirely sure why her hips kept rising and falling, but by then she felt so good about herself and what she was saying that she didn't need to worry about anything anymore. "I mean, do… do I look like a dumb helpless slut to you?" she asked, already fully certain of the answer, and her eyes rolled back in her head as the first climax hit. Her tits bounced freely with every thrust, fully on display for her Mistress, and it was with a sigh of profound relief that she let her tongue loll out in ahegao bliss and stopped trying to think entirely.

So you rubbed yourself to a wet dripping mess. Enjoying story after story even before we had met. The darker the better. Slowly corrupting your mind. It was wrong, but felt naughty and right at the same time. That’s why you continued reading every story I had. One by one. Until both your hands and pussy got drippy and sore.

And then the thoughts wandered through your mind. Maybe you should take a picture, maybe you should expose your pussy. Let the desire take over your mind. So you prepared for this little photoshoot. Got ready and wet. Legs open and fucking wide.

But what. What if at that moment I climbed through your window. Just look at it. Yeah, right now. Imagine me going through it, rushing towards you and pinning you the fuck down. Imagine me forcefully grabbing onto you. Flipping you around and positioning you however the fuck I want. Then as you fight back and struggle you feel me push my raw cock deep inside your pussy. One thrust. All the way inside. Not giving you the time to process what’s happening and instead fucking your wet pussy right there and then on the floor.

Grabbing onto your hair and moving your head wherever the fuck I want. Back for a sloppy kiss. Or pushed hard against the floor, with your ass in the air.

Then think about me slipping my cock outside of your wet pretty pussy. And then pushing the tip of my cock against your tight lil ass. Idc if you scream of struggle. Cry for all I cares good toys should suffer. And at the end of the day. I’ll be using you as a good toy. Using you hard and deep. While you whine and whimper. Until my hot cum is leaking from your ass. Your body sore and sweaty as I literally fuck and use you as a little anal toy.

"She's so beautiful, Cara. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. Mom is so lucky to have you as her partner."

"You are sweet, Tammy. I've felt your eyes on me since I moved in. You are a beautiful young woman. I know you are inexperienced with women, but if you are willing to learn, I'm willing to teach."

"Oh, I am so willing, believe me. I rub myself every night thinking about you and mom together, about her making you cum with her tongue.”

“Well, now it’s your turn to learn what that is like. I have a feeling it will become one of your new favorite activities.”

“I bet you’re hoping that, ha.”

“Tammy, a woman can never have enough lovers who want to please them. Now, I’m going to open my legs and you’re going to get busy. But take your time. Think of how you feel when you rub yourself. Use your tongue and lips to bring me those same sensations. Understand?”

“Yes, Cara. I’m going to do my best to make you feel really good.”

At Holloway School for Young Women, Alyssa prepared for her disciplining by Professor Ginger Gaines.

Alyssa had been here before and knew the drill. The business end of Ginger’s paddle was certainly going to hurt. But Alyssa was learning that she was comfortable in this very subservient position with Ginger. Exposed ass, panties around her knees, counting the swats. This all made her pussy tingle with excitement.

To top things off, Alyssa had learned during her last punishment visit that the handle of Ginger’s paddle also had a purpose. Ginger had apparently sensed Alyssa’s enjoyment during the session.

When she stopped swatting, she made Alyssa remain in her bent over position. She moved behind Alyssa, and shocked her by cupping Alyssa’s pussy in her hand and slipping a finger between her lips. Alyssa’s wetness and her moan told Ginger to move on to the next step.

Alyssa felt the handle of Ginger’s paddle push up against her pussy lips. While she couldn’t believe this was happening, she instinctively reached back with her hands, grabbed her own cheeks, and spread herself open for Ginger. In slid the handle, and Ginger’s pussy slowly ingested all eight inches.

Without speaking a word, Ginger pulled the handle back out slowly, almost all the way, then much more quickly inserted it to the hilt. Alyssa gasped as Ginger began to build up a steady fucking rhythm. Ginger didn’t object when Alyssa reached a hand underneath herself and began fingering her clit in rhythm with the handle’s strokes.

Alyssa was soon totally overwhelmed by the thrill of her submission, Ginger’s steady but firm strokes with the handle and her own digital stimulation of her clit. Her climax was intense, it was loud and it was messy.

Ginger withdrew the handle and pulled Alyssa up into an embrace from behind. She put the handle in front of Alyssa’s face. Alyssa knew her final act of obedience would be to lick the handle clean. This she did without hesitation.

Professor Gaines finally dismissed Alyssa. She pulled up her panties over her reddened buns and still soaked pussy and hustled back to her dorm room. She was thankful her roommate was out.

This allowed her to relive the entire experience with her fingers back on her clit and inside her pussy. It wasn’t as strong a climax as with the handle thrusting inside her, but it was still amazing to remember being under Professor Gaines’s total control.

And so, a few days later, Alyssa decided that she needed to misbehave again. Did Professor Gaines suspect Alyssa’s actions were purposeful so as to find herself bent over her desk again? She did. But no matter.

Cindy really enjoyed her times with her older neighbor Jessica. She got a special thrill when Jessica wanted her to dress down, agewise.

Pigtails and frilly socks. A tank top with no bra, short skirts and cutesie undies. She enjoyed being Jessica’s “little girl”.

And she always made sure her mound was shaven clean, which drove Jessica to want to feast on her kitty ravenously. She would drive Jessica more crazy by calling her “mommy” while she was between Cindy’s legs.

The two of them would work each other into an amazing frenzy. After Cindy’s orgasm, it would be her turn to make “mommy” happy. Which she never failed to do. Again and again.

Imagine being out and about around the year 2021. The covid-situation is over, or slowly routines and life are becoming normal again. You finally go out to party again, spend a time at a bar and then suddenly really need to pee. You walk to the girls bathroom, but for some reason the bathroom is out of order. Perhaps they are cleaning in there?

“Might as well quickly go to the mens stall... right?”- you think to yourself.

You do so. Find the mens bathroom and walk in. It’s dark. The lights are flickering slightly. It stinks. You huff angrily to yourself; “Gosh... guys. This smells so much like cock in here.” You try to open the door to one of the stall, but the door is slightly jammed. “Damn it. Open up or I’ll piss my panties..” you hiss to fate, perhaps already slightly tipsy due to all the partying.

Then you hear a click. It’s the stall nexto you. As you slowly turn around to look you see a large individual jump out of that stall in a hurried pace and slam you against the door of your stall.

“Au- hey. What..” you whimper.

“Shh. Fucking quiet you slut. You think you can just barge in here smelling like sweaty and wet pussy without anyone noticing you? Talking out loud like that, you asking for it huh?” The man growls into your ear as he has now fully pushed you against your door (which is still jammed shut).

“W-hat?! Don’t touch me asshole!” You yell at him.

He smirks.

With one swift movement he pins you against the door fully. With the other he tightly holds onto your hips, kinda pushing your skirt up a bit.

“God you stink of pussy…” he says in a breathy tone.

“H-hey! Stop it sir.. he- hey! I don’t smell like wet pu-yaah!!-“ You shriek as you suddenly feel his strong hand move under your skirt and grope your ass roughly. You feel him rub against your pussy and feel you up.

“Yeah? So why are my fingers wet with pussyjuice just from rubbing your panties little cheap whore?” He growls.

You whimper and try to push back “t-thats. Uhm. Pee?”

“So a pissy slut too huh?” The man says as he forcefully starts rubbing your pussy above your panties. Moving his hands all over your body as he starts to grope you. Pinch your nipples. Slap your breasts. Bite your neck and overhelm you with his animalistic and primal desires. You try to push away but he’s too strong for you. Grabbing you. Groping you. And even grinding his crotch (and cock) against your ass. You hate to admit it, but your body is feeling around.. scared, but aroused at the same time.

“C-can you just let me go? You had a feel. I can jerk you off i-if that helps you? Please sir? Please?” You plead, hoping to manage the risk of this encounter.

The man stops his rough grinding against your ass. As he stays silent for a few everlasting seconds, before saying in an ice cold tone:“Jerk me off? Hahahaha. Oh dumb little fucktoy. I’m TAKING so much more from you.”

Before you can really process what he meant with this he pushed you roughly onto your knees on the dirty bathroom floor. Flipping you around so you face him as he roughly slaps your breast twice. In one swift movement he takes out his fat, throbbing and musky cock and pushes it deep inside your mouth as you gasped from the initial pain from his slaps.

“Such a sloppy wet mouth.. fuck. You better not bite slut. Unless you want me to hurt you realll bad~” he says in an evil tone. As he holds onto your head with both hands and starts to thrust his fat cock deep in and out your mouth. Forcefully using your lips as his personal cocksleeve.

You gasp for air. Drool all over his cock. Sputter. Cry. Sob and gag. As this man starts raping your mouth roughly. Your pussy does get drenched from all of this. Turning your panties into a sloppy mess as the man only occasionally pulls his fat cock out of your mouth to rub his musky balls all over your face, to slap your lips and cheek with his cock. Bruising you slightly, but also covering you in precum. As you sit there on the floor, shivering, wet, afraid and on the point of breaking down.

“Hmhmm. I think these lips are fine. But it’s time to reallly use that tight hole of yours!” He exclaims proudly.

You whimper, sob and try to crawl away, but this stranger pushes you hard against the floor. “it’s time to rip this tight little pussy to shreds with my fat cock.” He says while laughing and rubbing your clit furiously.

You look at him. Stare at his veiny and bulging cock. At his swollen balls. The idea of him fucking your unprotected pussy raw... rough and deep just scares and arouses you at the same time. As you suddenly start cumming and pissing yourself from fear and pleasure. Drenching your panties in piss as the man suddenly scowls and growls at you.

“Look at this! You pissy slut! Making this fucking floor dirty. How fucking dare you! Look at your pathetic pissy cunt. You smell like a toilet whore! You better get punished you slut.”

The stranger suddenly rips off your drenched pissy panties. Pushing the wet fabric into your mouth. Gagging you, making you taste and smell your own humiliation as he slams his fat cock deeep inside you from behind. You feel his fat member push you open. Drill deeeply inside of you. Fill you up, like the needy slut you are for him. As he forces you to take his fat cock.

You try to hold onto the door, but it suddenly breaks open as you stumble inwards. Almost falling headfirst into the toilet. Instead you grab onto it. Humiliated. Degraded. And fucking drenched with your own pussy juices as this stranger roughly pounds your pussy from behind. Tightly holding onto your lowerback and hips. Gripping tighter and tighter with each thrust as his fingers dig deep into your flesh. Using you as his pocket pussy. As the outlet for his lust as he fucks you roughly. Using you. Raping you. Taking you.

The noises of your whimpers fill the room together with his rough grunts. “Fuck this cunt is so tight. Take this. You like this don’t you filthy slut. I bet your cunt loves my fat cock. Look at you piss yourself you pissy rape slut. Such a smelly lil pussy.”

In the meanwhile he keeps assaulting you. He truly fucks you rougher and rougher, humiliating you in the nastiest way possible. First by fucking you from behind as you whimper and piss yourself.

Then he lifts you up and forces you to wrap your arms and legs around him as he pounds you against the stall. Drilling your cunt as if it was his to break.

Then after that. He sits on the toilet seat and forces you to ride his fat cock. Slapping your face or tits every time you stop grinding your hips. Bruising you slightly. But also telling you to open your mouth so he can spit in it.

You are getting used. Roughed up. Degraded. And stuffed with cock. Your pussy sore and used, as he suddenly pulls out his cock. Slowly pushing the tip inside your unused little asshole.

“Hmhmm I wonder how hard you’ll squeal next little slut.” He whispers softly.

Before you can truly comprehend what’s happening he pushes you downwards onto his cock. No, I start pushing you downwards onto my cock. Cramming inch after inch of fat dick forcefully inside your tight little asshole. The moment my cock sinks deeply inside your ass you squeal, squirting piss over yourself again while twitching wildly. Literally turning into a broken and sobbing mess.

“N-no! Not there!” You try to say, while half muffled by the panties that I stuffed into your mouth earlier. You try to complain, say something, push me away. But I barely listen as I continue to thrust my dick in and out your ass, while tightly holding onto your hips.

“Shut it. You filthy little anal slut! I’m taking your ass by force now! Understood!? Take it!” I growl while biting your soft skin.

Even before you can struggle further you feel me grab onto your arms and pull them back. Holding them behind your back as I start fucking your asshole harder and rougher. First from the sitting position, then later on I push you down on the floor. Face first onto the filthy bathroom floor as I humiliatingly mount you from behind. One hand spreading your asscheeks for a better view as I use my other hand to roughly push your head down onto the puddle of piss you created yourself.

“Oh? Is this little piss slut regretting making the floor dirty? Who’s fault is that huh? Little bitch in heat pissing wherever the fuck she wanted. Now that’s your own fault for getting both me and this bathroom dirty. Now…you are going to get this tight little asshole fucked over and over again until it’s all stretched and stuffed with cock. Until i’ve shot load after load of cum deeep inside you.” I say, while enjoying you breaking down.

Just think about it. This stranger attacking you. Brutally taking you by force. Humiliating you as well. He’s fucking you as if he’s in heat himself. Feral. Primal. Hungry. Thrusting his fat cock in and out your ass. Using you as a cocksleeve. Like a fleshlight, before suddenly growling into your ear that he’s close. That he’s about to cum. “Finally..” you think as you suddenly feel him tensing up and shooting what feels like a bucket of cum deeep inside your ass. Overflowing your tight little ass with cum as he takes his cock out with a plop.

Would... this be where this ends? Would it finally be peace?

Well, no. The stranger instead pulls your up by your hair. Forcing you to get on your knees and he looks at your face with a big grin.

“Hmhmm how did you like that you dirty little pissslut? You dumb lil anal cumdump. Hmhmm look at how messy your face is rn. Your make up is ruined. Perfect!” he says before spitting onto your face and pushing his cock deep inside your mouth in one forceful push.

“You better get this cock hard, clean and ready. Because I’m far from done little slut.” He laughs. While playing with your hair. Gently wiping the filth from your face while you suck on his cock weakly.

Broken.

Used.

She grips my hair tighter, biting her lip so hard it turns white. “Yes, I’m still here,” she says, breath shaky as I pop off one nipple and attack the other, sucking noisily, drooling all over her tits.

I can see her soaked cunt dripping through her panties. She mutes for a second and growls, “Keep sucking my fucking tits like that and I’m gonna come all over this chair, you filthy little slut.”