I'm in . . .
ecstasy.
In my semiconscious reality, strong hands maul my eager flesh, lips suck my oversensitive skin, warm breath fans my face, caressing my parted lips . . . and a demanding cock continues to thrust into my well-fucked pussy.
A tongue seeks entry into my mouth and I accept it, allowing it to explore my teeth, my tongue, and the roof of my mouth. I want it in my mouth and suck it hungrily. I want every part of my body filled by him. I need male flesh inside me—deep inside me.
His thrusts become harder and faster, his groin slamming against mine, again and again, continually stimulating my clit. Rough hands constantly and painfully squeeze, push, and pull my breasts and nipples. There is no respite from this delicious mixture of pleasure and pain. And then I hear his grunt of satisfaction and feel his warm cum flood my cunt. Imagining his seed flowing—making its way deep into my body—drives me so crazy I shudder as multiple orgasms roll through me with ever-increasing intensity.
I'm out of my body . . . out of this world.
This is my fantasyland. This is what I was made for. I was made to give pleasure to men—and to women. I'm compelled to please all the men around me—lots of men. I'm a receptacle for semen—
and I love it!
I love it in my cunt. I love to swallow it. I crave it and can't get enough.
In my delirium, I'm aware of the cock now penetrating me, shooting even more cum into me. So much has been deposited in me today, it must be getting crowded in there. A grin spreads across my face at that wicked thought. Visualizing millions of busy, desperate sperm swimming in my stuffed womb, I moan. My hand drifts down to my pussy and I revel in the slippery wet mess between my legs. Even though he's already come, he's still going. I thoroughly enjoy feeling the warm, slick sexual juices oozing from where his cock still owns my cunt, pounding into my body, creating feelings in me that are both physical and emotional.
Someone pulls my nipples—hard. It's painful, but I hear myself say, "Oh yeah, baby, pull them harder." The pain is nice and becomes pleasure.
Floating in a sea of rapture, only vaguely aware of my surroundings, I slowly lift my heavy eyelids and peer at the grunting, heaving man above me. I know this man. He's real, I'm lying beneath him, and he's ramming me fiercely until he comes again. The realization triggers yet another wave of pleasure and an orgasm explodes within me, causing me to cry out in bliss. He finishes filling me and I can feel him beginning to soften, but I want more—a lot more.
Closing my eyes, I focus on the feelings inside, basking in the afterglow. How many people will take me? What are they going to do to me? Who else is in the room? Will they hurt me? Damn, I hope they do.
My lover's movement rouses me from my dreamy state and I gaze up at him through partially open, misty eyes. He crawls up my body and presents me with his cum-covered penis.
My eyes gradually swim into focus and I gaze up at the cock glistening with our juices. Instinctively I lifted my head and reaching down with my hand I cupped his balls and drew him close to me playing with him, holding his balls in my hand drawing him up to my face. I ran my finger around to his anus and he responded encouraging me to keep going. I smiled. The smell of semen was strong and I breathed it in tangy odour. A string was hanging down from his cock near my lips so I opened my mouth allowing it to fall into my open mouth. I caught it on my tongue and I savoured the taste of it. I love the taste and feel of hot semen fresh a man’s balls and I sucked him clean.
For a time reality replaced fantasy as I continued to massage his ass gazing contentedly at his balls as they swung close to my face gently hitting my chin. I grinned up at him as I heard him mutter “what a slut.” I enjoyed the sight and feel of the hairy scrotum and I flicked out my tongue licking his balls sucking them gently, one by one, into my mouth. I am constantly amazed at how every cock is different. Knowing what men like I licked that most sensitive place between his balls and his anus and finally the anus itself.
When my tongue touched that most sensitive area he jumped a little but then he moved and allowed his balls to roll on my eyes before allowing his ass to settle on my mouth. After I had given his ass hole a loving tongue bath he lifted his leg over me, leaving me with a view of his now shiny puckered little hole. I tried to lick it again but he had gone.
There was more movement between my legs and I knew the next man had come to take me, to possess my body and soon another face appeared in my view. He smiled at me as I sighed with pleasure. “Just fuck me hard,” was all I said thankful that it wasn’t over yet. Lifting my head from the pillow I looked down to where out bodies were about to be joined and I felt the usual warm tingling feeling of anticipation between my legs as I watched yet another rock hard cock poised at the entrance to my body. I rested my head on the pillow and repeated my request. “Fuck me, fuck me hard, suck my tits, pinch my nipples. Hurt me if you like,”
“Oh I will you slut,” and he did.
With a savage thrust he buried his cock into me and fully penetrated me in one motion. Leaning over me, his cock embedded deep inside my body his face inches from mine and full of raw animal lust he fucked me.
Between his grunts he said, “Fuck Peggy you’re a whore. …You are the best nympho slut I’ve ever had the pleasure of screwing. …You are a total fucking slut, aren’t you?”
A smile crept onto me face as I heard what he had called me and I trust my cunt up to meet him using my body to convey my feelings. I love being called a slut and whore and I nodded dreamily in agreement and then to remove any doubt confirmed, “yes I’m a whore so fuck me like a one anytime you want. Grabbing and pinching my own nipples I added, and I love pain too so hurt me as much as you want whenever you want.”