Disclaimer: The following is a piece of fiction. Fiction (in case you don't know) means it's made up, not real, a bunch of lies. The characters in the story are all fictional too, meaning they don't exist. While non-existent, if they existed and had an age they would be over 18.
Furthermore, since the characters aren't real they can't possibly be harmed by the stuff they do or that happens to them in the story. This would not be true in reality, meaning you should not think you can do the same things safely, legally, or ethically in real life. Just because bullets bounce off Superman (he's fictional) that doesn't mean they're going to bounce off you, got it? If you believe that the things fictional characters do in a pornographic story are a valid guide to behavior in the real world, then you have much bigger psychological problems than a story could ever cause and you should stop reading this and seek medical help immediately.
"Oh, come on, it will be fun!"
Jimmy shook his head. "I'm just not into sharing, babe. That time we did it with Neil I got creeped out every time the two of us accidentally touched each other."
"You don't have to all be on me at once, you can just take turns," Maddie suggested.
"Okay, one, I don't think it would be all that hot waiting and watching while another man screws you, and two, I don't like sloppy seconds."
"You wouldn't have to wait in the same room."
"Babe, you know how loud you get when you're excited. I'd still hear everything."
Maddie nearly growled in frustration. "How about this, I'm someplace out of earshot and the guys come to me one at a time. You won't have to hear or see."
Jimmy glanced at her, saw she was getting worked up about the subject, and changed tack. "I'll think it over, okay? No promises."
"All right," Maddie grumbled.
He reached out and laid a hand on her thigh. "I think you're just horny. How about we take care of that?"
"No thank you," Maddie said, removing his hand. "I'm tired, I think you ought to go."
He shrugged. "If that's what you want, babe. See you around." Jimmy picked up his vape and stood up to leave.
Maddie crossed her arms. "Call me when you have an answer for me."
Jimmy sighed, getting the message not to call unless the answer was yes. "Yeah, I'll do that."
As soon as the door closed Maddie hurled one of the pillows from the sofa at it. "Arrgh! What's so wrong with wanting a little gang-bang with my boyfriend's pals? He ought to be happy I'm adventurous and not some ice queen bitch!"
She grabbed another pillow, but instead of throwing it hugged it against her chest. Jimmy wasn't really her boyfriend, just a friend with benefits. But he'd been a reliable booty call for over a year now. The great thing about him was that he was willing to follow Maddie's lead in most of their sexual encounters, which was something a lot of her past partners always had trouble with. No matter how macho they acted or claimed to be, most men turned out to be scaredy-cats when it came to things like having sex in public and risk getting caught in the act.
Maddie was definitely into the concept of getting caught in the act, just like she was into the concept of getting caught and forced into the act. Not that she wanted to be raped for real. It was just a sex fantasy, but it was her most powerful fantasy. Her arousal at the idea of risk and chancing discovery and being helpless was so strong that she still sometimes had trouble believing that other people weren't just as excited by the idea as she was, despite evidence to the contrary.
She tossed the pillow back on the couch and got up to retrieve the one she'd hurled at the door. So she was a bit kinky, was that really such a bad thing?
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Back when she was a senior in high school Madison and her BFF Lisa had crashed a frat party at a college just across the state line from their home town. Swigging her illicit beer, Maddie had started talking to this really cool older frat boy. He'd taken her upstairs and maneuvered her into a broom closet (apparently all the bedrooms of the house were in use) where they'd started kissing as he felt her up.
Maddie was extra nervous because at some point the door to the closet had been removed and replaced by a thick curtain. This meant that it was possible for her to see the feet of people walking past. And there was absolutely nothing to stop someone from walking in on them.
And someone did walk in on them. He was a frat brother of the guy she was with, and it wasn't an accident. The new boy had started kissing and feeling up Maddie while the first was still doing the same thing.
Sandwiched between two horny older boys Maddie got scared and tried to leave, but the first boy took her wrists and held them behind her back while the newcomer covered her mouth with his, muffling her protests.
Her t-shirt was pushed up by the one in front, exposing her bra. The bra got pushed up as well and the frat boy began licking and sucking Maddie's nipples, while behind her his friend trapped both her wrists in one hand and slid the other one down the back of her jeans and inside her panties, fondling her butt cheeks as his groping fingers searched for her virgin pussy.