This story contains intense graphic primal sex between consenting adults. If it gets you hard or makes you wet, please let me know!
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He has me dressed the way he likes, tight fishnet dress in hot pink, skimpy g-string that covers nothing, leaving my cunt lips hanging out, the string pulled tight between my legs, assuring I will be wet and ready for use whenever he wants. The dress is tight, stretched over my tits, one nipple poking through already, hard and tight. My make up is heavy, dark, my hair down, my heels so high they are actually awkward to walk in. He smiles.
"Are you ready to go, slut?"
I nod. He mirrors the motion then opens the door, motioning me out. I go. We are then in the car, the ride almost silent, though I find myself shifting in my seat often, the feel of the g-string against my cunt, rubbing against me, making me slick and aroused. He notices me wiggling in my seat and laughs. "Eager, aren't you, you little fucking whore? I bet you're soaked already."
"I am." I admit.
"Well, don't worry, you're about to get used like the skanky little cunt that you are."
He stops the car and we get out. We go to the door, and even as he knocks, he is moving behind me, reaching a hand around my to rub and play with my tits, squeezing and groping them, twisting my nipples, leaving them hard and erect. The door opens and he smiles. "I'm here, and I brought the fucking whore with me."
We go inside, and I see men, seven of them, waiting. They have porn on the television, and there in the crisp digital quality, I see a woman on the floor getting fucked, hard and fast, cocks crammed into her cunt and mouth. I take a deep breath and he smiles. "Jealous, you nasty cunt? Don't be, you'll be taking more cock than her tonight."
The men introduce themselves to one another, my name is never mentioned. Even as they shake hands and exchange small pleasantries, their eyes are on me. Once the ritual is done, he looks at me. "Are you ready, bitch?"
I nod, licking my lips. Already the men are rubbing themselves through their jeans, eyes locked on my body. He starts first, rubbing my tits again, running his hand up over my throat, pulling my head back. Other hands join his, moving over my body, slowly at first, across my ass, over my thighs, my tits, squeezing and stroking. Then my dress is pushed up over my tits, leaving them bare. Someone starts sucking one of them, licking and squeezing it, pulling my nipple up between his lips and working it with his teeth and tongue. I sigh, the wetness between my thighs hot and sudden, then I feel a pair of rough hands yanking at my g-string, working to pull it free. When he gets it off I hear him say "She is fucking soaked." And it is true, I am dripping and wet, my cunt sloppy and ready.
He pushes me to my knees on the floor, and suddenly I see that the men have also shed their clothes and three cocks are waiting for me, hard and ready. "Start sucking, you wet little whore." And I do. The cock directly in front of me gets my mouth first, I lick it, then part my lips to take it into my mouth, wet and warm and ready. The owner of the cock moans, "That's it, suck me, cunt." And I do, working my lips and tongue up and down, sucking and lapping as I go. I take the other two cocks into my hands, jerking them slowly and gently. Then I begin to trade my attention between the three, alternately rubbing, licking, jerking, sucking, and even as I do this I feel a hand on my tit, groping hard, shaking it, pinching my nipple, then slapping it. I moan around the cock in my mouth as he moves to do the same to my other tit...
