As Andra watched Rachel's breasts bouncing in rhythm to Paul's hard fucking, Erik positioned himself so his cock was right in Andra's face. She knew what to do and she didn't hesitate for a moment. Andra grabbed Erik's throbbing cock with one hand, his balls with her other hand, and sucked him into her mouth as hard and deep as she could. Already there were thick drops of cum oozing into her mouth as she felt how strong and fast his pulse was.
Andra groaned and whimpered as Wes continued his pleasurable assault on her pussy and Erik fucked her mouth as hard as he could. Just when she was on the verge of cumming, Wes stopped his licking and biting and quickly ripped away Andra's thin thong, tearing it into several pieces. He knelt in front of her and pushed her legs as far apart as they would go, then thrust the full length of his rock hard cock deep into her pussy.
Andra was so wet it was nearly torture. She had been waiting all night to have a hard cock inside her and it only took Wes 3 or 4 thrusts before she was thrashing about, cumming harder than she ever had in her life. While Wes was buried deep inside Andra, Erik grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock so far into her mouth it was nearly going down her throat. His burning hot cum gushed into her mouth in abrupt spurts as he yelled in ecstasy.
Wes continued to pump away at Andra's tight pussy as she looked over in time to see Paul pull out of Rachel's pussy and cum all over her round little ass. They both collapsed onto the bed trying to catch their breath.
Andra was becoming aroused again, and she could feel Wes's penis swell up more inside her and grow even harder. She bucked her hips against him to feel every inch of his cock, and suddenly he pulled out of her. He grabbed his cock and squeezed hard as his burning cum sprayed all over the outside of Andra's pussy.
"That's a dirty little pussy now," Wes said. "Rachel, clean her up." Obediently, Rachel came over and started licking her boyfriend's cum off of Andra's pussy. Andra wanted to cum again, but this time she wanted to be on top.
Andra got Erik to lie on his back and stroked his cock until he was fully hard again. She straddled him and hovered above him so that just the head of his cock was inside her pussy. She teased him for a few minutes, and then swiftly sat down on him, taking in his entire cock in one motion.
Erik grabbed Andra by her hips and slammed into her as hard as he could. Her breasts shook and she moaned pleadingly as she grinded down onto him. Andra's pussy kept getting wetter and her muscles clenched tighter as she felt another climax building deep inside her. When she felt Erik's cock twitch and spasm, it sent her over the edge and her whole body convulsed as Erik's cum spurted inside her gush after gush.
Andra collapsed forward onto Erik's chest and breathed heavily, listening to his heart pounding away, both of them glistening with sweat.
Paul, Wes and Rachel were all finishing up at the same time. Erik and Andra watched them as they were catching their breath. Wes was fucking Rachel doggie style while Paul laid back for Rachel to deep throat him. She took his entire cock in her mouth, and when Wes came deep inside her pussy, Rachel took Paul's cock out of her mouth and jacked him off until he sprayed his cum all over her face.
All 5 of them lay on the bed gasping for breath. After a few minutes Erik suggested they go out to the back yard and get in the jacuzzi. On their way out, Andra and Rachel got under the garden shower together to rinse off. They were both still naked, and Andra reached out to touch Rachel's breasts. They kissed each other deeply and rubbed their bodies together under the lukewarm water from the outdoor garden shower. Their bodies shined in the moonlight as the splashing water sparkled all around them.
Rachel and Andra joined the men in the Jacuzzi. Andra sat on Erik's lap facing away from him. As she wiggled her hips around on Erik to get him hard again, she arched her back to give the others a good view of her wet breasts bared in the cool evening air.
Erik was hard again, and Paul had positioned himself in front of Andra between her parted legs. Andra looked over to see Rachel and Wes paying attention only to each other as Rachel slowly rode on Wes, her head thrown back in pleasure and his mouth on her breasts.
Andra slowly and gently eased Erik's cock into her virgin ass. It stung a little, but before she had time to change her mind, Paul was thrusting his cock into her pussy. Andra froze, unable to move, only able to think about the astounding sensation of getting ass fucked and pussy fucked at the same time. Two cocks, so unbelievably hard, shoving rhythmically into her. She was pushed tightly between the two men, Erik's hands holding her hips in place and Paul's chest rubbing against her breasts making her nipples harden. The roughness of Paul's pubic hair against Andra's clitoris was so stimulating she was getting dizzy.
Andra's body shook violently as she was racked by wave after wave of orgasm. It felt like her climax would go on forever. As both men came inside her at the same time, shooting hot cum deep into her pussy and her tight ass, Andra completely lost herself in the ecstasy and kept cumming so hard she thrashed violently in the water.
When it was all over and they sat quietly in the jacuzzi, Erik asked Andra if an evening like that was something she was interested in doing more often. She would officially be "his" girlfriend, but the everything-goes parties would continue.
Andra didn't even have to think about her answer. As of that moment, she was Erik's girlfriend; hardcore fuck parties were about to become her new way of life.
The End.
Gwen's Abduction
I awoke to darkness and silence. My hands were bound above my head and something held my legs wide apart. My body was bare and I was lying on something cold and hard. There was no movement in the air, so I assumed I was inside. My eyes were covered and no light seeped through. I began screaming and thrashing against my restraints and I could have sworn I heard a faint chuckle.
I gave up screaming after a few minutes. Tears saturated my face as I tried to recall what happened. I remembered walking home from work and fumbling for my keys as I reached my door. Then someone grabbed me from behind. Everything after that was blank.
A hand gently caressing my breast made me snap to attention.
"Who are you? Where am I? Please let me go!"
The only response was a hard slap to my breast. I cried out and my captor hit me again. Each yelp was met with another slap -- and each was more painful than the last. Once I quieted, the hands went back to gently caressing. I learned quickly that my silence was desired.
I bit my lip to keep from making a sound as my nipples were pinched and twisted. My body reacted as it was meant to and I felt my pussy begin to drip.
"Good girl," was all he said. His voice was deep and powerful. I started to speak and then quickly closed my mouth. He laughed.
"It's all right. That game's over. You did well, but there is so much more planned for you tonight."
"Game? Planned for me? Who are you? You can't do this! Please, let me go! I won't tell anyone if you just let me . . ."
I was cut off by his fingers tracing my clit. I moaned and lifted my hips as much as I could.
"See? You don't want me to let you go. You're enjoying this. And we've only just started. By the time we're done with you, you'll be begging us not to leave."
Just as I registered the "we" and the "us," another set of hands grabbed my tits.
"No! You can't do this!"
The first man laughed again as he worked his fingers in and out of my cunt. The other man continued playing with my nipples -- rolling them between his fingers. I tried to keep protesting, but it became difficult as I neared orgasm. I started tightening my muscles around his fingers and pushing into him as much as I could with the restraints holding me back. And then just as I was about to cum, they both stopped.
I was left panting -- desperate for the release.
"You haven't earned it yet. All in good time."
He removed my blindfold and I tried to focus on his face, but without my glasses, everything was a blur.
The room was dimly lit. I was lying on some kind of table a
nd I could make out some other oddly-shaped furniture around the room -- a giant X-shaped frame, something that looked like a pommel horse, and other things I couldn't make out at all.
There were three men in the room -- that I could see anyway. My heart began to speed up as I realized the extent of my situation. There was no escape. Tears ran down my face again.
"Shhhh," the first man began stroking my cheek. "It's okay Gwen. I promise you're going to enjoy this"
"How do you know my name?!" I screamed as I squinted trying to make out his face. He had dark hair that dropped to his shoulders and a widow's peak. His skin was tanned and looked to be of Mediterranean decent, but there was no accent to his voice. I studied him as best I could, but I could not place his face.
He laughed, "I know a lot about you, Gwen. And I know that deep down in the darkest pits of your mind, you want this. You've always wanted this. And tonight . . . and maybe into tomorrow, we're going to make your fantasies a reality."
I wanted to object, but it was true. As long as I could remember, I would fantasize about being taken and having my body ravished. I never told anyone about those fantasies, not even my husband. Sometimes I wrote them down in a journal, but they were kept safely at home.
"Have you been in my home?! How dare you! You can't . . . you just can't do this! I'm married. My husband will be worried. Please, please let me go!"
He stroked my hair and played with my nipples while he spoke, "I saw your ring. I know you're married, but I know you still want this and you're going to get it. But I'm tired of talking now." He stopped and looked away. "Jordan, bring me the gag."
"Sure thing, Ryan." Jordan walked over and handed Ryan what looked like a long strap with a dildo in the middle of it. I clamped my mouth closed and Ryan traced my lips with his fingers before holding my nose.
As soon as I opened my mouth to breath, he shoved the dildo in and pulled the straps around my head. It was rather small, maybe only 3 inches, but thick enough to keep my mouth closed tightly around it.
"There. That's better. Now what should we do with you next? What do you think, Jeremy?" Ryan turned around and looked at the third man.
Jeremy came closer and shoved two fingers roughly inside of me. "Hmm, she's tight. Why don't we see if we can open her up a bit?"
"Great idea," Jordan replied.
I tried to scream against the gag, but it was pointless. Jeremy kept pumping his fingers in and out of my cunt. Two became three and then three became four. I could feel my juices dripping out of me and my clit was swollen.
Jeremy removed his fingers. I saw one of the other men hand him something before he shoved a dildo in my pussy. He held it in and then fastened something around my waist and between my legs that held the dildo in place.
I was in complete torment . . . both from my intellectual desire to get away and my physical need to orgasm.
"Mmmm," Ryan said. "Two out of three ain't bad, but shouldn't we work on filling that last hole?"
I shook my head from side to side. I had had anal sex before, but it was a rarity and only ever with my husband. It was devastating to think of these men violating me there.
"I like the way you think," Jordan responded as he untied my hands. They lifted me and then turned me on my belly. I thrashed against them, fighting them off as best I could.
Ryan grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, "You can fight if you wish, Gwen, but we are going to do whatever we want with you. You can't stop us and the more you fight, the more this is going to hurt, so I suggest you relax."
I hated to admit it, but he was right. It really was silly to fight them.
They forced me onto my knees and loosened the straps around my waist, though not enough to let the dildo drop. I felt a cool gel run down my ass as someone's finger traced my entrance. Then I felt the tip of the plug start to penetrate and I pulled away.
"Relax Gwen. It'll be so much better for you if you relax."
I took a few deep breaths through my nose and stopped clenching my bottom as the plug was pushed deep into my asshole. As soon as it was done, the straps were retightened.
"There. All three all holes filled like the proper whore you are."
They undid the bar holding my legs apart and lifted me up again, this time standing me in front of all three of them. I thought about running for a second, but there was nowhere to go. They looked me up and down and smiled.
Jordan came closer and placed a collar around my neck. Ryan attached a leash and then ordered me to my knees. I looked at him wide-eyed and he slapped my face. "I told you to get on your knees. This will be better for you once you learn to obey!"
I dropped to my knees and Ryan walked in front of me, pulling the leash. I was forced to follow him on all fours. The other men just watched, making a few comments about how hot I looked and how they couldn't wait to replace the dildos and plug with their cocks. I tried to catch my breath.
After a few laps around the room, Ryan stopped and sat in a chair. He positioned me in front of him as he undid the buckle on his pants.
"I'm going to take that mouth of yours first. I want to see how well you suck cock, Gwen. And if you can please each of us, we'll see about letting you cum."
He leaned forward and undid the strap behind my head, letting the dildo fall from my mouth. He placed it on a table beside his chair and took my face in his hands.
"You're going to do a good job, aren't you Gwen? You want to please me, don't you? You want your reward."
I started to tell him no, that I didn't want anything of this, but he grabbed my hair pulled my head back, making my pussy clench and throb. I sighed deeply, "Yes, Ryan."
"Tell me," he said.
I was mortified, but I whispered, "I'm going to do a good job. I want to please you. I want my reward."
"And what is your reward, Gwen?"
"If I can please you all, you might let me cum."
He smiled, "Yes, my dear. That's right. And your body is aching right now, isn't it? Your holes filled with fake cocks just isn't enough. You want the real thing, don't you?"
When I didn't respond, he slapped my face. "Answer me when I ask you a question."
I stammered, "Yes. Yes, my body's aching. I want real cocks filling me."
Ryan stroked my hair and smiled, "Good girl, Gwen. Now open that pretty little mouth."
I opened my mouth and he grabbed my hair close to my head. He slammed my mouth on this dick and kept pushing and pulling my head. He was thick and long and unrelenting. I licked his shaft as much as I could, but I had little control as he aggressively fucked my face.
I gagged and choked. Every so often he let me take me a breath, but then went right back to abusing my mouth. Just as I was beginning to sync to his rhythm, I felt something slam hard against my ass and my body jumped. My muffled cry was barely audible through Ryan's cock.
Ryan pulled my head down on him and held it there while one of the other guys continued to beat my ass. It was painful and yet oddly exciting. I clenched the dildo in my pussy and moved my hips in an attempt to rub my clit against the harness holding it in.
The beating stopped and Ryan pulled my head off his cock and slapped my face, harder this time than he had before. A tear streamed down my face.
"Were you trying to make yourself cum, Gwen?"
"I . . . I . . ." I thought of lying to him for a minute and then realized the truth would probably be better. I lowered my head, "Yes, I was trying to make myself cum."
He grabbed me by the throat and looked into my eyes. "If you do it again, I'll make you please each of us three times before giving you any release. Do you understand?"
I gulped, "Yes, Ryan. I'm sorry."
He pulled my head back down on his cock and I felt him begin to throb in my mouth. "Swallow every drop, Gwen. Every fucking drop."
He grunted as he forced my head all the way down again and I felt his hot liquid squirt into my mouth. When he released my hair, I licked his shaft and head clean and as instructed,
swallowed every drop.
"Mmmm, good girl." Ryan smiled at me and then looked at the other men. "So, who's next?"
Jeremy took my hair in his hands and held my face just a few inches from his cock. "Lick," was all he said and so I did. I ran my tongue up and down the length of him, over the head, and then back down to his balls.
He moaned softly as I drowned him in my saliva. Then he pulled my head away and picked me up. He carried me to a bed and laid me down on it so my head was hanging off the edge. He stood by my face and began fucking my mouth. He was bigger than Ryan and I was surprised by how much of him I could take into my mouth. The angle gave him better access and he fucked my throat like it was a cunt.
Jeremy grabbed my nipples. He pulled on them and twisted them. The pain shot through me, but every time he stopped I wished he'd do it again. And he never disappointed. He continued pinching my nipples and smacking my tits as I groaned into his crotch.
"That's it you dirty whore. Let me know how much you enjoy being used like this."
He gave my nipples one last really rough squeeze and then pulled out of my mouth to cum all over my face and my breasts. He walked away briefly, leaving my head hanging over the side of the bed and his semen dripping off of me.
I closed my eyes, exhausted, and then I felt something scraping at my chest. I opened my eyes and lifted my head to see Jeremy scooping up his cum with a spoon. "Open up, Gwen."
I did as I was told and slurped down every salty drop Jeremy fed me.
When he was finished, Jordan wiped me down with a warm wash cloth. He sat me up straight and held me until the dizziness passed. The he lay down on the bed with his hands behind his head and told me to make him cum.
Without his hands directing my head, I was left to my own skills. I took him into my mouth and ran my tongue over every inch, working my way up and down. I cupped his balls in my hand before licking and sucking them as well.
"Suck harder, bitch."
I took as much of his thick cock into my mouth as possible and sucked as hard as I could. His body reacted by thrusting into my mouth. I kept up the momentum, bobbing my head up and down on his dick, sucking harder and harder until I felt him start to throb.
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