It's been 3 or 4 months since I was treated like a toy and sex doll to be fucked by Monica, Teresa and their colleagues in a group sex. During this time I have kept my distance from all of them, feeling completely burnt out, disgusted and humiliated by how I was treated by all of them.
Monica wrote me a long email a few weeks after the incident. She apologised for what had happened and explained that she had no control over what had happened. After this long time, however, Monica started to speak to me herself, whether by text message or calling occasionally and asking if I was okay.
One day late in the evening I got a message from her with a picture of her lying on the bed completely naked with a vibrator stuck in her pussy, a dildo in her anus, and a really long dildo in her mouth, which she was hovering high above her. I sent a message back to her saying:
"You seem to be missing out on getting fucked in all your holes, but you'll have to ask Teresa and her colleagues for that ". To this, Monica called me back late in the evening and started to apologise.
After a long conversation and her probably 10-minute monologue about how much she enjoyed being fucked by me, how she enjoyed fucking my arse, how Teresa had taught her to bondage and to openly masturbate without any prudishness in the presence of other people, she longed for just normal sex with one guy without the fear of being impaled on all the holes, and she was especially afraid of another contact with black dicks that were simply too thick and too long for her capabilities.
"And do you think" I asked, interrupting her mid-sentence, "that when I saw the big cock over my face in your cunt, that it wasn't too much of a shock for me?"
There was a very, very long moment of silence. Maybe even about two minutes I was lying on the bed with the receiver to my ear, and all I could hear from the other side was Monica's long and loud sigh every now and then.
"Are you still there?" I asked.
"Yes," Monika said, "I'm sorry, but I just remembered that night and it made me wet between my thighs."
"So put your big toy in and do yourself good, it will make you feel better right away" I said sarcastically. I didn't admit that my cock had started to harden again when I remembered the sight of Monica's pussy being ripped apart over my face.
"I'd prefer it if you were the one to drill me like that, in any one way you feel like it," Monica replied after a long moment.
"I don't think that's going to happen" I replied, and Monika changed the topic of conversation completely in a moment.
"Actually, the reason I'm calling is because I wanted to ask you for a favour. I wanted to go to a party with my friends and I don't have anyone to stay at home with young generation. If you would like to give up some of your time and I could relax, I could go party with my friends this weekend for a while, of course I will pay you for everything, you have nothing to worry about."
"I'll come" I replied "because I like to spend time with the "new generation", and it's not about money. You go and party and I'll sit for a while and wait for him to go to bed."