Danny hadn't so much fucked my arse as he just lay still while his cock was deep inside me, while I lay back and enjoyed John and the two strangers, I still didn't know their names, fucking my pussy until each had cum on me twice more. While each had fucked me, the others had taken turns to film me being used, until absolutely drained I was lay along the coffee table while they filmed my body, face and tits almost covered in cum, my pussy red and sore looking, hand marks on my thighs and ankles where they had been gripped to spread my legs.
I must have slept, and I awoke now sprawled along the sofa with a blanket over me. I lifted the blanket to see I was still naked, but at least my body looked like it had been wiped clean. I heard a noise and looked in that direction.
"Hey, didn't mean to wake you, sorry," Danny whispered, "I've taken the liberty of phoning work and telling them you might not be in, told them you'd had a lot to drink last night."
I nodded and went to get up. No, I told myself, stay right where you are. My legs were sore, and I was even trying to stand. I heard Danny ask if I wanted him to stay home too, and I told him no, I'd probably keep drifting off to sleep so he may as well go to work. I asked if the others were still there, and he assured me they'd left last night. Before I could ask for any more details about last night, Danny had gone to work. Ten minutes later I'd fallen asleep again. Later on, when I felt up to it I dragged myself upstairs to shower.
When Danny arrived home from work I was napping again. He approached me and kissed my head, then told me not to get up, he'd prepare our meal. While he was in the kitchen, I walked in and leaned against the worktop to watch him.
"Who were those other guys last night?" I asked tentatively.
"Rob and Robbie, weirdly," Danny answered.
"Are they friends of Johns?" I asked again.
"Not exactly," Danny said, then took the saucepan off the hob and turned to face me properly.
"John took a picture of you and showed someone he knows. They suggested he put it online, covering your face up, to see what comments it got. I didn't know until after he'd done so, and told him I wasn't happy and you certainly wouldn't be," Danny told me.
"But, last night?" I asked, puzzled.
"Escalation of your picture," Danny said, "I can explain better by showing you the picture and the comments," he continued.
I was still trying to put the pieces together while we ate, and then Danny told me to sit on the sofa while he scrolled on his phone. When he'd found what he was after, he handed the phone to me. On screen there was a picture of me, eyes closed mainly because my face, what part wasn't blurred out, was covered in cum, along with my tits too. I scrolled down to read the comments from people I'd never met, people who had no idea who I was, and people who were judging me from one single picture. I gasped. I'd been expecting negativity, a lot of it, but the majority of comments were calling me beautiful, and a few saying they wished it had been them that had cum on me. I looked towards Danny who was beaming.
"I didn't want to pre-warn you, but Rob and Robbie lived close enough to get here, but far enough away that you'll probably never bump into them. I knew if you knew beforehand that there'd be strangers here you'd freak out. Not only did you not freak out but you welcomed them with open arms," Danny explained.
"And an open pussy I recall," I blurted out, then laughed.
"Well, I certainly wasn't expecting that, nor for you to take my cock into your arse," Danny said.
"Yes, you ruined my surprise. Nicely ruined, I might add," I giggled.
I let Danny fuck my arse that night, partly because he hadn't properly done so last night, and partly because my pussy was still a little tender. He was gentle, spooning me, rocking his hips against me until I urged him to cum in my arsehole. I asked him to take pictures of his cum leaking from my arse. As he was going to shower, I asked if he still had the video from last night as I wanted to watch it back sometime, although not right now. He threw his phone at me and left me to it. While I looked for the video and then sent it to my phone, I found a couple of pictures of myself that I liked and sent those and found the online picture of me and sent the URL to my phone also.
I spent most of the next couple of days at work checking for new comments on the website, getting excited about what total strangers were saying about me. There were a few that named locations and asked if I'd be around there at any time they'd love to meet up, and I knew exactly what they had in mind. One comment in particular made me stare. It wasn't so much a comment as a picture, the one of me printed in A4 size and lying on a desk. What made me stare was the stripes of cum splattered across it, so so much cum, and according to the comment just from one orgasm and promising he could cover me in the same amount of cum given half the chance.
I clicked on the profile to see where he was from, then stopped and went back and clicked the account profile that had posted my picture. Luckily it was just called Naughty L, and no other details about me. Checking again, I saw he was from a town around twenty miles from our house. There was no profile picture, just the town and his user name Rocky. I was so turned on from reading the comments I couldn't wait to get home to Danny.
Virtually as soon as he'd got back I'd started stripping his clothes off and then dragged him to the sofa. While we lay together afterwards I told him I had a plan for the next day, a Saturday.
"Babe, I'm away for the weekend, I have that work conference," Danny told me.
That had scuppered my plans, I'd completely forgotten. I spent the first hour after Danny had left trying to find things to do, to keep myself busy, but TV was boring and I didn't want to do any housework. I took out my phone and looked for new comments, and there had been a few more added overnight. I'd started reading them and then clicked the profile to see if there were any details about who'd commented. Most were from males, and a few very suggestive ones from women too. I felt myself getting turned on, and quickly pulled off my clothes. I was in the comfort of my own home after all.
After another ten minutes, I'd already been upstairs to fetch my dildo and then bought down my butt plug set. One of the comments scared me but excited me at the same time. It quoted Rocky's picture, of me covered in cum, and said they'd like to do the same, but somewhere in public. It added by saying it would make their day if I could add another picture somewhere outdoors. Already turned on, my heart started to race at the thought. I walked over and stood by the windows looking out into the back garden.
I knew it was secluded so I wouldn't be seen, but it would do for the picture. I spent the next few minutes getting my arse ready, then pushed in the largest plug. I walked around with it in, getting used to the feel, then walked by the kitchen windows and looked out towards the road. I walked upstairs and stood on our bed, again facing out towards the road. I closed my eyes, breathing heavily, knowing anyone who glanced up would see my nakedness in view, well mostly the top half.
I went back and pushed the French windows open and stepped out into the sunshine, then pushed them closed again. I could feel the heat on my skin. I took my phone and set it to camera mode then I took a deep breath and started to wander around the garden. I posed in various places, first doing normal things like stooping like I was checking on the roses, getting something from the shed, and then kneeling to pull out weeds. I placed the phone by the shed and set it to take a photo every ten seconds. Pointing my arse right towards the camera I slid the dildo into my soaking pussy and held it there until the camera clicked.
I went full porno mode then, lying on my back and then side, each time showing my plugged arse and exposing my pussy to the camera. I started pushing the dildo into my pussy again, slowly, getting pictures with various angles of my holes filled. I was just about to start to fuck my pussy when the gate opened.
I crouched behind a rose bush and looked on as a man in a hi-vis jacket walked over to the French windows and knocked the glass. He called out a couple of times and then I heard him check his notes and say that the parcel needed to be signed for. Only then did I see the box in his other hand. I saw him scroll, then he smiled to himself. I heard him say that he could leave it with neighbours and he walked off.
Oh my god, my heart was racing like mad. I'd been totally naked about fifty feet away from a complete stranger, with my arse and pussy filled, and he'd not seen me. I'd heard the camera click a couple of times and had been sure he'd have heard it and turned towards the sound, sure he would have seen me when he did. I was so very turned on and started to slide the dildo in again. I was almost on the verge of cumming when I quickly stopped dead in my tracks again.
The gate swung open again, and I cursed myself for not going and putting the bolt on. I crouched behind the rose bush again, looking for the hi-vis, but instead saw a beige t-shirt. It was Bill. He knocked on the window too, calling out my name, and I heard him saying he wondered where I was as he'd seen my car so knew I was in. He knocked and shouted again, but of course, I still didn't answer. I quickly wondered what he'd do if I called out from behind him, and then what his reaction would be to seeing me fully naked in the garden. I heard him chuckle and wonder if I'd had another dildo delivered. He wandered off and closed the gate behind himself.
I held my breath until I knew he was far enough away from the gate, then burst out laughing. I moved as quickly as the plug would let me and bolted the gate, then quickly plunged the dildo into my pussy once more while leaning with my back against the gate, this time not stopping until I had cum. I went into the house and sat on the sofa, plug still in place, looking through the various photos taken and getting so turned on about almost being caught, twice, that I masturbated again.
Once I'd showered and removed the butt plug I selected a few random pictures and without writing anything, sent them to Danny. He quickly messaged asking how that had come about, and I replied explaining I'd been out in the garden and they'd both tried delivering the parcel. Danny told me he was turned on by the thought of me doing it, and not being freaked out by the stranger, so I told him that I couldn't freak out or it would have alerted him that I was there. He asked what I would have done if the delivery driver had seen me, and added a winking emoji, then said he'd have loved to have seen it.
He soon had to go to his next meeting so I lay on the bed, still naked, and took my phone and went to the website link. There were more comments, as lewd as the previous ones, some asking for more pictures. I messaged John asking for the password for the account, and when he asked why I told him to simply read and find out. I logged into the Naughty L account and added two new photos.
The first was a picture from Danny's phone. In it I was squatting, knees spread, holding two dildos towards my open mouth. I'd made a point of making sure my face was blurred out but not my hair or body. The second photo was from earlier, on all fours looking over my shoulder, my arse still plugged and the dildo impaled fully in my pussy. Again I'd blacked out my face. I quickly checked them, I had no distinguishing tattoos and there was nothing in the background of either picture that could show who I was, or where I was from.
I checked regularly over the next hour as more comments came through, and then noticed one from Rocky. I clicked on his profile and saw a link to directly message him through the site. I told him if he knew the shopping centre that was about five miles from his home town then he may well see me shopping there the following day. He quickly replied asking what I'd be wearing so he could look out for me, and I replied telling him the challenge was for him to find me using just the info from the photos. He sent a message back with a laughing emoji and said if I walked around naked like in the photos he'd find me easily, he'd just follow the train of men sure to be following me around.
I awoke very early the next morning, my head had been full of scenarios that could happen until I finally dropped off to sleep. My first and main issue was not freaking out while walking around the shopping centre. I showered and dressed, it was warm enough to wear a dress and no jacket or cardigan, which I was glad of. I drove to the shopping centre and parked in a smaller car park about ten minutes walk from the main shopping centre. I'd searched it online and it was a little less busy and more secluded than the main car park right by the shops. I parked up, took a deep breath, the stepped out of the car.
