Those Kinds of Adult Stories Your Mother Warned You About

by Natalie Nogasm

  Moving through the throngs of people, I looked around for Jackie, but there was no sign of her. Her promises fell on deaf ears. I couldn’t do this without moral support. Leaving was a mistake which had me surrounded by those three guys from the bar.

  “I don’t know where you’re going. The party just started.” They were laughing and obviously using the same liquor I had consumed to make them more confident about their approach.

  The one guy with blond hair down past his shoulders looked like the instigator. He was the one fueling the fire by touching me and making me feel like something was crawling over my skin.

  “I called for a taxi and it should be here any moment.” It was what I should’ve done, but I had forgotten with my faculties slightly skewed from the liquor.

  “I don’t think so. I’ve been watching you and I know you haven’t called anybody since you arrived. There’s no reason to be nervous. We just want to have a little bit of fun. Don’t you want to make us happy?” I didn’t know how to answer that, so he did the answering for me.

  This blond playboy with the prerequisite chain swinging underneath my watchful eye made me aware of his leadership status amongst his peers.

  “Maybe we should go back inside.” The dark haired one was having second thoughts. He was nudging his buddies and they weren’t keen to let me go anytime soon. “I don’t want any part of this. Don’t come find me.” He could’ve been my knight in shining armor. I would have rewarded him handsomely, but he left me to the callous fingers of these two Neanderthals.

  “Jason, it’s his loss and our gain. The only thing I request is that we don’t cross swords. My van is over there.” They were quite intimidating and I almost fell out of my high heels trying to back away from them.

  I didn’t realize until it was too late they had me pinned up against the very van they had mentioned. I wanted a man that was going to treat my body like the Holy Grail. My heart was beating wildly and not for the reason I wanted it to.

  He smelled of beer. I was trying to push him away only to have him become aggressive. The other one was waiting his turn. Running didn’t seem to be an option.

  “Neither one of you are thinking straight. Do you know what will happen to your future if you do something like this? ” He pulled at the strap of my dress and broke it underneath his overanxious hands.

  “Nothing is going to happen because you’re not going to say anything.” I was trying to be the voice of reason, but the only thing they saw was the available piece of ass in front of them.

  Chapter Two

  I heard the door sliding open and I became like a deer in the headlights. The headlights in question were coming from five motorcycles with burly bearded tattooed men riding those steel steeds between their legs.

  They surrounded the two frat boys. The engines were revving and then one of them grabbed me right from out of the blond one’s grip.

  “I don’t think these boys know how to treat a lady right. They need to be taught some manners.” The words were barely out of his mouth when the other four began to pummel them relentlessly.

  I momentarily felt bad for them but then I realized they were very close to having me in a compromising position.

  They stomped a mud hole into them and left them bleeding and bruised. Their knuckles were bloody, but they were wearing gloves to protect them from further injury. They were quite proud of their accomplishment. I should’ve been appalled by their theatrics, but it secretly made me excited to be in their presence.

  “I don’t know how to thank you and this is not how I wanted my first time to be.” I blurted out the fact that I was a virgin before I could clamp my hand over my mouth.

  “It’s a little surprising to hear you say that. This place has a reputation which I’m sure you’ve heard of. What exactly are you looking for? Maybe we can help.” It should have felt like I was jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire. It didn’t.

  “I want something memorable and I’m not going to find it with these little boys. Perhaps what I’m looking for is a real man to satisfy my yearnings. It could be that I want more than just one man. It’s possible that one man will never be enough to quench my insatiable appetite.” I didn’t know where these words were coming from, but I was fueled by how they were looking me over like I was ready for just about anything.

  Introductions were made, but the only name I remembered was Denver. He was the leader with a long and prominent red beard and a pair of glasses which didn’t hide the way that he was undressing me with his eyes.

  “The boys and I are going to a special spot and were wondering if you would grace us with your presence. Don’t be so quick to invite yourself. We can be quite rowdy and sometimes our hands have a mind of their own.” I could have walked away, but I also made a mental note of his size in the back of my mind. It was quite thick and demanding.

  “I don’t know what to say. On one hand, I feel that this could be a night to remember and on the other, I’m terrified by how you might take advantage of me.” They were playing for keeps and the leather adorning their bodies really was making me salivate for a taste.

  “The one thing I can assure you is that you won’t regret it. Take a chance and you never know when an opportunity like this one is going to come along again. Fair warning, we do tend to share with one another and I don’t think that I have to give you a detailed description of what that means.” They were intimidating, but there was nothing threatening about them. They were teddy bears, but I was hoping they weren’t going to be too gentle. I wanted to wear their mark on my nubile flesh.

  “This is probably the liquor talking, but I’m inclined to go with you.” Denver handed me a helmet and I climbed on with this giddy little thrill of seeing those boys moaning in agony. I was hoping to do a little bit of moaning myself but in an entirely different way.

  “The motorcycle will do half the job for us before we have even reached our final destination. Sit back and enjoy the ride.” The vibration underneath me was causing me to shift in my seat.

  “I hope that I can trust you with my virtue. There is definitely something in the air. The feeling is quite intense.” I wrapped my hands around him holding onto his belt and knowing what was lurking underneath it.

  We drove for some time and then we came to this path. They followed it to the beach with the crashing water against the shore. There was a circle of stones and one of the guys had made the fire burn brightly.

  I walked along the sand with my heels clasped in my hands. Denver was behind me nuzzling my neck and causing my knees to go weak. I felt his hands find my panties and he made me yelp when he ripped them off of me.

  “The best is yet to come and I mean that literally. The best place for you to be is on your knees. It is what you want and now you have more than you can handle. Prove me wrong.” I dropped to the sand with him unzipping and pulling out what looked like an angry snake. It was already spitting white hot venom down the length of the shaft.

  “I’m going by instinct and you can direct me if I’m not doing it right.” He came forward with these heavy steel-toed boots making an indelible mark in the sand.

  “Don’t worry; I’m sure that your enthusiasm will make up for your lack of experience.” The other four had come over to witness this exchange.

  Denver gave them a perceptible nod of approval. They anxiously whipped out their packages in various states of arousal.

  “I don’t know where to start and there are so many options.” I grabbed Denver by the base and pulled him to my greedy little lips. I left my lipstick on the head of his cock and I could taste the seed of his essence clinging to my lip.

  “That’s not the way I like it. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. That’s more like it. You’re going to suck my cock for 10 very delicious seconds before moving onto the next one.” That huge mushroom shape forced its way into my mouth. It lay heavily on my tongue and I struggled to accommodate his girth.

  “I want to go next.” I c
ould hear his gravelly voice and then I felt his knob touching my cheek.

  “Everybody will get a turn. She is apparently eager to learn and we have all the time in the world. She might have come here as a girl, but she will leave here as an experienced woman.” He was twisting my locks in his hand and giving me more than a mouthful.

  I didn’t know how much excitement I could have by going down on a man. I was age appropriate and there was no fear of going to jail for anything we did as consenting adults. I was getting into it and he was fucking my skull. I used a lot of lubrication, drooling with long rivers of spit down to his balls.

  Those 10 seconds were gone before I knew it and then I was given another one. It wasn’t as big and what I had done with Denver had paved the way. Stretching my jaw had me wondering if I was ever going to be able to speak again. This guy was a little reckless and quite possessive. 10 seconds went by and he continued to piston in and out of my mouth.

  Denver had to physically pull him away from me. He stared daggers at this man where he lay in the sand with his cock still dripping with his need to explode.

  “I told you the rules and you disobeyed. Leave and count yourself lucky I didn’t sic the boys on you. The punishment fits the crime.” I didn’t really mind, but he was a stickler for the rules. “Leave and don’t think about coming back. The rest of us will have fun without you.” There were still four of them and more than enough to go around.

  I felt the hand on my head and I turned with a surprised expression on my face. This guy took advantage of the opening available to him. He was in possession of a formidable weapon of manly persuasion. This time he stood still while I explored the crisscross of veins. I had a feeling he was a hair trigger from going off. It was like being with them had awakened the sexual deviant in me.

  “Just keep doing what you’re doing. I want to see each one satisfied with your performance. I will decide where they shoot their load. It will be under my purview.” The guy was at the end of his rope, but he had the forethought to pull away after the 10 seconds.

  The next one was only sporting 7 inches and I was able to swallow him down to the root. I continued this pursuit for those 10 seconds and then I was passed around from one to the other.

  I found myself anxious to get Denver off first, but he was determined to be the last man standing. The others popped like warm champagne in a chorus of moans that echoed in my ears.

  “On her breasts…in her hand…across her tongue…everywhere…let it fly.” Cream streaked across the latex of my dress. The heat of the discharge in my hand dripped from my fingers onto the sand.

  The one aiming at my mouth made me gag with a point-blank shot which went straight down my throat. The rest coated my lips and clung to my chin in sticky syrup. The other had me jerk him to completion with my experienced red crimson lips wrapped around his crown. I knew he was about to unleash the burden of his balls. It happened and hearing Denver say let it fly made me work him with my fist in a blur.

  It was a monumental volume. It was necessary to close my eyes to prevent the burning sensation I had heard about in passing. He bellowed and there was no stopping the wild way that he was spraying everywhere. I was left feeling like a glazed doughnut and then Denver threw me a towel to freshen up.

  “I hope you know this is only the beginning. I’m going to make it my personal mission to give you a reason to scream in the sweetest pleasure possible.” My pussy lips were literally vibrating from the connotation of what he was saying. I was more than ready.

  Chapter Three

  He had draped his leather jacket over my shoulders while I was sitting in the sand in the Lotus position. Denver was behind me with his strong muscular legs lying on either side. His hands were around me underneath my breasts. He wasn’t trying anything and the light kisses on my neck were enough to reawaken the sexual beast inside.

  “I was very proud of you. You have definitely exceeded my expectations. It’s not easy to do and sometimes those I see potential in are dismal disappointments. I feel a need to apologize for the one who was a little too anxious.” He was falling on his sword for something out of his control. I was holding onto what was left of my dignity. It wasn’t easy when I was naked underneath the leather jacket.

  “With this kind of dynamic, there is always the possibility of variables you can’t account for.” I had reverted back to the intellect and the studious nature of my upbringing. I was concentrating my studies on psychological conditioning. I could definitely make some correlations with what they were doing to me and some of the past case studies.

  “You can’t blame him for being overzealous. They usually know where the line is not to cross. Sometimes it’s unavoidable and they have to be reminded that I’m the Alpha. The only way they’re going to learn is by example. I think you have recognized that we can be wild, but we never do anything the girl doesn’t want to do.” He had a good rein on his people and they had left us alone to discuss things in private.

  “In the cold light of reality, I don’t recognize the person that I was a few minutes ago. I’m not saying that’s a bad thing. I like that I can come out of my shell. I want to do more, but what we have already done has certainly been an eye-opening experience.” I was still wiping off the remnants of the many loads deposited on my body or in my mouth. The taste was quite intoxicating and the uniform presence of his manhood behind me was not lost on me.

  “I thought it best for us to speak privately. There is still time for you to leave and there will be no hard feelings. There is a fire inside you and I can make it burn out of control.” I couldn’t stop myself from smiling and there was no denying he had the right tool for the job.

  “It feels like the person on her knees was somebody else. I was there, but something else took control of my body. I was powerless to resist the brutish way that you and your men manhandled me.” I decided to take the initiative. Taking a deep breath, I turned and used my weight to drive him into the sand. He looked at me incredulously. I put emphasis on this new freedom by kissing him with passion.

  He tasted like stale beer and cigarettes. Those two things were imprisoned in my nostrils. I had his hands over his head keeping eye contact with him the entire time. His naked body was covered in a multitude of tattoo ink and scars. It made him look rough around the edges. It didn’t hurt that his beard tickled me in all the right ways.

  “I like this side of you, Chloe. I could easily turn this around, but I would like to see what you have in that naughty little head of yours. The way you devoured my cock and all the others have kept me ready for more.” I knew what he was referring to from the bulge that was pressing up against my mound. It didn’t seem possible and he was certainly a testament to the kind of prowess I was looking for in the bedroom.

  “I thought that if I was going to do this that I should at least be able to set the pace.” I rained kisses down his chest while holding onto his wrist. I got to where his cock was lying heavily on his stomach. I slobbered all over it making it glisten right in front of me.

  “I have become addicted to this cock. It has me hungry for more, but I promise that I won’t overdo it. We both know the reason why I came with you and nothing has changed.” The only thing I knew was that my sexuality was becoming unbridled. The chains had come off from around my neck metaphorically speaking.

  “I love how insatiable you are and others in your position would be running screaming into the night. It’s nice to find someone I can be myself with. I don’t have to put on airs and pretend to be someone I’m not. God damn it… for a novice, you certainly do pick up things fairly quickly.” I was grazing my teeth along those sensitive inches. I found myself curious to know what his balls would taste like hairless and smooth unlike the rest of him.

  I gagged and I actually found the sensation to be quite irresistible. It happened again and again. Each time, I would look up with my mascara running. He suddenly grabbed my hair and thrust his hips off the sand to make me take all of it down my thro
at. I couldn’t stop and there was no way that I could get enough.

  The taste of him forced me to spread my legs a little bit. I was on my knees with my globes high in the air. He became the only man I wanted, but I knew there were others waiting for their chance. I liked the contrast and the differences in each cock regardless of shape or size.

  “You may gag, but that doesn’t stop you from taking it anyway. It makes me hot and bothered to see you in this way.” There was an audience and they weren’t going to be left out for very long. If I wanted this to be a special moment then I was going to have to act quickly. I was already sopping wet and there was a trail of my juices running down the inside of my thighs. I climbed up his leg leaving him wet to the touch. He jerked from how my fingers lightly scratched.

  He was soon biting my neck sending these signals down below which couldn’t be ignored. The lips of my sex were kissing his knob and polishing his equipment for a slippery ride to remember.