A wave of fright went through me once more when Judith called the men she had selected to give me the first raping of my life. But they didn't give me really time to get frightened, for when she had said the last words the door opened almost immediately and five men stepped inside.
They were stark naked and immediately came over to the couch I was lying on. While Judith introduced them I had a good opportunity to look them over.
“Mitzy, meet your friends for the day- Glenn, Vern, John, Arthur, and Chris. Boys, this is Mitzy, the girl I told you about. You have only recently seen what a little hothead she is; she loves to make love to another woman, but I promise you she will be just as good to the five of you. You have seen her in action and you also know what she is here for. The girl wants to be gang-fucked and I expect you five to give her all the fucking she can take and not leave her if she still has any fucking sense left in her.”
During her introduction I had taken the chance to look their pricks over carefully and found Judith had not been exaggerating about their dimensions. A quick estimate gave me the impression there wasn't a cock under eight inches among them, and they all looked hard and menacing.
Again I felt rather uncertain, whether I wanted to go through with it. Looking at their enormous dongs gave me the idea I had overrated myself somewhat, but I was afraid I was a little too late to draw back now. Taking their pricks in their hands they came closer to the couch and smiling, they moved their hands along the huge stems, drawing the loose foreskin back uncovering the huge glans.
“Well, Mitzy, my girl, here you go,” I thought to myself. “Let's hope for the best and maybe I'll come out of it alive and in one piece. One thing is certain so far, I'm going to get fucked, good and properly, more than I have ever been fucked in my life before. It will take a long time before they are through with me.”
A little weakly, I smiled at them and because I didn't want them to know my feelings, I reached for the nearest prick. Taking the huge thing in my hand, I marveled at the terrible hardness, while at the same time I was surprised at the smoothness of the skin. The feeling of the throbbing shaft in my hand gave me back my confidence in myself and one by one I touched their pricks lightly.
My caressing of their dongs brought a smile to their faces and their stiff pricks jutted up against their bellies. Little globules of pre-fuck juices dripped from the tip of the murderous dongs and the randy bastards must have been looking forward to fucking me till I blacked out under their sexual assaults.
Feeling confident again I decided to give them some hard work before they succeeded in doing that, and their arrogant and self-assured looks made my self-confidence rise to a high pitch. With my confidence my usual randiness had also come back and between my legs I felt the juices beginning to flow. Despite the murderous looks of their pricks I was getting terribly wet again and I began looking forward to the fucking they were going to give me.
“Well, boys, who is going to be first?” I said, pointing to my now properly moist slit. “One has to be the first, you know. I can hardly accommodate all of you in the same place at the same time. So get at it, and show me how good you are!”
They knew they were getting the chance to have a go at me, all of them, so they didn't hurry or fight among each other as to who was going to be first.
John was the first to step forward and fuck me, and he let himself down on the couch beside me. His long prick was pressed tight against my thigh and I loved the feeling of the hard throbbing thing against my burning flesh. His hands moved over my body in a somewhat professional way, but all the same, a nice way…
My nipples hardened under his fingers and he played with them in an absolutely divine way. After playing with the nipples for some time, he left my tits and began to knead my belly, letting his fingers go through my curly cunt hairs as well. At intervals he let the first joint of his roving finger disappear between my moist, slippery cunt lips. So far I still had kept my legs closed, but under his skillful fingers I just had to open them. Once my legs were open to his hand he immediately let his hand close over my hot-box; His stiff but tender fingers began exploring my now properly dripping slit, searching for my joy-button. Swollen as it was, he didn't have too much trouble in finding what he was looking for.
John happened to be one of the masters in playing with a swollen clit. His fingers played a delightful game with my clitty and not long after he had started this enchanting finger-fuck he had my clit so hard and stiff I thought it would pop out of my cunt if he kept it on for very much longer. Taking it between thumb and forefinger, John rolled my little clitty around in the way I love it to be played with, the way I do it myself or let my girl friends do it. He couldn't have started in a better way, and the last of my fright left me almost instantly.
While he kept on playing with my little joy-button for some time, I reached for his fat dong, and clasping my hand around the throbbing stem, I gave him all my skill in masturbating a prick. The huge, mauve-colored glans came free whenever I pulled the loose foreskin back, and covered the delightful knob when I moved my hand forward. Each time I brought the skin back over the glans a drop of pre-fuck juice appeared at the tip, and I licked my lips looking at the delightful wetness it left on my hand. How much I longed to have a taste of it! How thirsty I was for the glutinous, sticky stuff. How nice it would be to take the throbbing cock in my eager mouth and suck him till he spent in my mouth, drenching me with his lukewarm acrid sperm.
I was feeling what you might call, “sperm happy,” and I longed for nothing else but spunk at that moment-thick, juicy male spunk. My longing to have his stiff dong in my mouth mingled with a longing to have his prick stuffed up my slit and this terrible longing to be fucked won when Judith came to join the fun.
Taking my nipples between thumb and forefinger of both hands she began working on my tits, and she was good at it-terribly good! I loved what she was doing, what John was doing. My cunt, my tits, being played with at the same time by two very able people, making my head reel in lust, forcing me to spread my legs even further, opening my cunt for the penetration of the big whopper, pressed against my burning thigh now.
Judith, still naked, offered her beautiful form for me to look at and the prick in my hand throbbed and jumped in expected lust. Spreading my legs as far as they would go I let myself be treated like a plaything, my clit being cajoled, my nipples pinched and pulled till Judith thought the time had arrived for my first fuck of the day. The first of many to follow…
She stopped playing with my tits and taking John's prick in her hand she guided the huge fleshy pillar to my steaming hot-box, although I would not have blamed her if she had stuffed it up her own twat. Doing all those things, playing with my tits, watching all those throbbing dicks close by must have done something to her as well and she must have longed for a fuck just as much as I was longing for one.
But she didn't want any of the murderous pricks for herself right now. Instead she opened my cunt with the fingers of one hand and guided the throbbing dick to my dripping slit with the other. When the blunt tip touched the outer cunt lips I gave a relieved sigh.
Slowly John worked his weapon in my cunt and when he passed the inner lips I already felt completely filled with cock, but there was more of its terrible length to come and he kept going, pushing his cock in my cunt up to the hilt. The fat stem stretched me, almost to the tearing point. Lust mingled with pain shot through my body, but I was much too excited to take much notice of the pain. I loved the way he filled me, reamed my spunk-streaming cunt with his huge poker. And there was Judith as well…
She was at my side as well and squatting beside me she offered me a marvelous view of her opened twat. Once more she took hold of my tits, while John continued to fuck me with long strokes of his throbbing prick, which he had up my cunt to its last long, thick inches.
Judith was stroking and pinching my hardened nipples again, bringing my excitement to a feverish height. John's huge, throbbing gland filled me completely and it is obvious I was soon, all too soon, on the verge of coming.
The scene Judith and I had offered the men while they were still hidden in the adjoining room, must have had the desired erotic effect on John, because when I let go of my juices in a rocking and shaking orgasm, even this professional fucker couldn't or didn't want to hold out any longer. In long jets his sperm filled my sheath and after some last powerful strokes he pulled his wet prick from my slit. Our mingled juices still trickled from my dilating open slit but this didn't stop his friend Arthur for one minute.
Without bothering to wipe John's spunk from my cunt he immediately took the former's place and pushed his dong up my sperm-filled twat in one mighty lunge. “A cock is a cock,” one is likely to say, and this is in many instances the truth, but the way the thing is being used may be entirely different from one man to the other.
Arthur had a completely different way of fucking than John had. Where John went at it with long powerful strokes, taking his time and doing it nice and slow, Arthur moved his poker in and out of my cunt at a tremendous speed. My body was still touchy from the previous fucking when John drove me half out of my mind.
Very slowly I started to climb up the rainbow of passion again, in which process Judith again gave her valuable help. Still sitting beside me, she was busily frigging her burning quim and taking her fingers out of the dripping gash occasionally, she let me have a smell of her juices by pushing her fingers, wet with spunk, under my nose. The poor girl must have been almost dying of lust, looking at all the fucking I was getting while she had to be satisfied with the use of her own fingers.
In spite of his tremendous fucking speed Arthur wasn't one of those quick coming types at all. In fact, when I came again with a hoarse cry, he still kept pumping my cunt and his cock was just as hard as ever.
Just when I thought I couldn't stand his fucking for another minute he gave up his load and filled my cunt with his pent-up sperm. Arthur, withdrawing his cock from my spunk-filled slit, leaned over my prostrate form and some of his lukewarm spunk landed on my belly, resting there like little white pools.
Frantically I was trying to get my breath back and be ready for another fucking which was going to come whether I wanted it or not. But even before the last spasms of lust had left my body, Vern let himself down with his head between my spread legs. The way he went for my cunt, licking and sucking at the spunk his two friends had left in there in great quantities, I strongly suspected him to have rather strong homosexual tendencies as well.
Like a thirsty man he lapped at my sperm-soaked slit, slobbering for the thick sperm his friends had filled me with. Despite my two previous orgasms, one shortly after the other, I was becoming quite excited by the lewdness of his act. I never knew another man could be so hungry for male spunk, and could be so good at sucking a cunt. In most occasions I find the way most men suck you leaves much desired. It's another woman who knows how to suck a cunt properly, but Vern was just marvelous. It was just like I love to be sucked. As soon as he had me cleaned out completely from Arthur's and John's sticky sperm, having a good taste as well from the sticky juices my cunt was secreting as well, he changed his tactics-and not too soon either, for by his lapping I had become as hot as a baker's oven again.
Excited, I wriggled my lower body letting Vern know how much I appreciated his lapping, and at that time I didn't care whether he was going to fuck me or make me come by sucking me off. Everything would suit me as long as I was going to come and I didn't mind at all when he continued his oral lovemaking by sticking his tongue as deep in me as it would go.
Judith, who as you know had been frigging herself during the time Arthur had his dong up my slit, raised herself and placed a foot at each side of my head. Looking straight up, I had a beautiful sight of her opened slit. Due to all the frigging she had been administering on herself, her fingers moving in and out in a frantic way, her cunt lips had become red and swollen, but cunt juice still streamed from between them.
With Vern's tongue deep in my slit, it was a most inviting and exciting sight and I think it is needless to say I couldn't hold back a cry of lust and longing, eager as I was for her delightful dripping hot-box.
“Lower yourself a little, Judith dear. Bring your cunt to my face. Please let me put my tongue up your slit. I want something to fill my mouth with, something for my tongue to do. Please let me have your cunt, darling, oh please, let me suck you! I want it so much, so terribly much!”
Judith didn't have to be asked twice, and slowly I saw her dripping hot-box come closer to my mouth when she lowered herself over my face. Finally, after what looked like an eternity she was close enough to my mouth for me to suck her, and with my tongue I reached for her slit and clitoris. Her swollen cunt lips were swollen and sticky with all the juices dripping from between them and that very special scent of a spunking cunt came to my nostrils to make me groan in delight while I put my tongue to her clit. Well-greased as it was, it disappeared between the two lips without any problem at all. In fact, they seemed to suck my tongue in with the same eagerness I wanted to let it disappear in her slimy cunt. If it had a mind all of its own, my tongue started to search for the most sensitive spot in her moist cavern and it found it just as easily as it would have found this spot in my own cunt if I could have been able to suck myself. That would be really marvelous, being so agile of body that one could actually suck oneself. Well, I'm not that agile, but at least it gives me an idea what some people working in a circus are able to do for themselves.
Judith tasted really heavenly and I couldn't complain about the amount of delightful juices she had for my eager mouth to lap away. At the same time I was doing my best to give Judith the sucking of her life, Vera, still with his head between my legs, was busily lapping away at my snatch and getting very close to bringing me to my third orgasm. But Judith knew what the deal had been. Today I was going to get the daylights fucked out of me and so it was going to be. Bending over a little without losing contact with my mouth she tapped Vera on his head, who raised himself from between my legs and looked at her with questioning eyes.
“You know what you are here for, Vern, to give this girl a real fucking; so get yourself from between her legs with your head and start doing something with your prick instead. Come on, my boy, give her that whopper of yours!”
Reaching for his prick to bring it to my slit herself, we almost lost contact with one another, but by grasping her around her thighs I held on to her snatch, letting my tongue fly in and out of her cunt with tremendous speed. She guided the stiff poker to my hungry cunt and although I could not actually see his prick go in I could very much feel it!
Vern seemed to have an even bigger prick than his two friends, and he actually had some trouble getting it all in. With difficulty he entered my well-used and oiled slit, but nevertheless he finally had it all in and I felt impaled by his stiff and throbbing poker, when he touched bottom and lay quiet for a moment. Vern was just as imaginative as his friends had been and he began fucking me in a new and delightful way. Instead of the more usual bucking up and down connected with fornication he let his prick move deep inside my cunt by just contracting his belly muscles.
Because of the only slight movement deep inside me it was very teasing and although he had brought me on the verge of coming with his lapping I thought I would never cream. I had never been so close to coming for such a long time, but I had often wished to have this feeling of an oncoming orgasm for a longer time than it usually takes. But that was before I met Vern. I can very truthfully say now it is the most tantalizing feeling one can experience, to be on the verge of coming for any length of time longer than the usual, and not being able to really cream. My whole body felt like one big wave of pleasure, tantalizing, agonizing pleasure which didn't seem to end, which seemed to last forever. Just one big feeling of oncoming orgasm, an orgasm one longs to have, an orgasm one wants to postpone as long as possible-an orgasm one is dying for, and which one doesn't want to have in fear of being killed in the process.
And all the time that prick buried deep inside my cunt throbbed and jerked without giving one real push or pull!
My mouth was still tight against Judith's open crack and feverishly I licked the spunk-flecked lips without bringing my orgasm any nearer. It only succeeded in making me feel hotter and hotter. I don't think I have ever been so randy before, never have longed for a creamy spend more than I did at that time. That throbbing dick was very near killing me and by wildly bucking up and down I tried to bring on some action from Vern, trying to make him really start fucking me. Wildly, passionately, the lapping movements on Judith's cunt became more frantic and for her the results came very quickly.
Her spunking cunt drenched my lips as she creamed, and at the same time I felt my slit filled with gooky sperm, shooting from Vern's prick. The lukewarm sperm spurting in my hot slit achieved its desired end, and for the third time I was climbing the rainbow in a most satisfying orgasm, an orgasm which seemed to last for an immensely long time for as far as I was concerned, and although I had not wanted it to be anything different I was glad when at last the waves of pleasure subsided and I became a bit more relaxed and tranquil.
That had been the third man for me and all of a sudden I realized I had still two other men to go. Through slitted eyes-I was becoming dead tired by this time-I saw one of the two left to fuck me come to the couch. Although I wasn't thinking too clearly any longer I recognized him as Chris, and I wondered what he would think of.
Looking at the rock-hard prick he menaced me with I knew he was not going to be too gentle, but I wanted to be fucked and that was what they were going to do.
Like Judith had promised me I was going to be fucked whether I still liked it or not. Luckily I still felt like some more and I let him do as he pleased when he raised me to a sitting position. With my legs spread as wide as possible Chris began playing with my almost painfully itching slit and I had been right in assuming he was not going to be too gentle about it. He didn't use just one finger on my dilating slit, but instead he let three fingers disappear between the soppy wet lips, beginning to frig me with a fervor which clearly proved his randiness and slight sadistic tendencies.
But Chris wasn't just satisfied with playing with my slit. At the same time he had his fingers poking deeply in my cunt he pointed his oversized dong in the direction of my mouth and I couldn't do anything else but close my lips around the fat stem. In fact, I didn't want to do anything better. His was the first cock I was offered to suck and my mouth had been watering all the time for those delightful thick, throbbing shafts. The bulging gland was hard and at the same time delightfully smooth in my mouth and I once more wondered how lovely it is to suck on a prick after one had been fucked extensively. It was so nice that I tried my best to give him all of my sucking skill, and I'm certain he liked what I was doing. Once in a while I let the head slip out of my mouth, licking the length of his cock as it swung free from my mouth and letting my tongue go over his sperm-swollen balls as well. By the time I had his prick out of my mouth for the third time, sucking his balls, a hot jet of sperm burst from his cock. The majority of his spunk missed my face, but some of it hit me straight in the face and delightedly I licked the sticky stuff away.
I was still feeling sore in the pussy and I hoped I had him finished for the time being. How wrong can you get when dealing with men like Chris and his mates? Anyone would expect his cock to get slack and flaccid after the sucking I had just given him. After all the spunk he had shot, instead of his dong getting soft and permitting me some rest at last, the monstrous thing seemed to grow even harder.
Lifting me without any apparent trouble he put me on all fours and positioned himself at my backside. Opening my slit with his fingers, he made some room for his poker and, like a stud, he pushed it up my dilating slit in this position. Reaching to my front with his hand he soon found my clit and once more he took up the frigging of my swollen pepper.
He really went at it, fucking me dog-fashion like this. Wildly he moved in and out of me and his fingers on my clit masturbated me fiercely, rubbing the slippery lips as well. I was, by now, almost exhausted to death and I quite honestly hoped I would faint or something like that. Maybe then they would leave me alone! I just couldn't go on any longer. But much to my surprise I slowly felt his fucking take effect on my much used cunny. Once more the longing and need for a good and creamy orgasm took hold of me. I still don't know how I managed to feel randy again.
Getting near my orgasm I began to take notice again, and with joy and delight I felt his heavy balls banging against my buttocks. As he gave one of his mighty pushes, the lips of my dear, ever-ready cunt began to contract around the stem of his huge cock and a sucking noise accompanied every pull back of the stiff poker.
Once again I was in seventh heaven, climbing the rainbow and happy to be fucked again. At the same time I got that terrible longing to suck something again.
Judith must have thought her cunt all satisfied from the previous time I had sucked her, for this time she offered me her tits to suck, and happily I closed my lips around the hard nipple. Looking down her body I had a marvelous view of her hairy twat, and noticing my interest in that part of her anatomy she opened her legs in order to give me an even better and more exciting sight. She could excite me even more if she wanted to, and what is more exciting than to see her masturbate so close under my eyes?
“Masturbate yourself, Judith. Play with your lovely slit, play with it for me, darling. Do it for me! It excited me so much to see you do it, knowing you like it, almost feeling your sensations. I know you love to do it in front of another person, so do it now. Make me even more randy! It's so lovely to watch you going through the antics of a young girl. It's such a marvelous sight from this angle.”
Judith didn't hesitate to do as I asked her and her hand went to her slit, opened the wet and slippery lips and in no time at all she was busily frigging herself with her fingers flying in and out of her slit with tremendous speed, which showed her usual randiness and her ardor to exhibit herself in a situation like this.
I think I have said this already before and although I don't want to repeat myself, I must state most women are like that. The majority of them would not think of masturbating in front of anybody, not even their husbands, although most men love to see their woman do something like that. But all the same, they all have it in them, and if you look deep down in their personality they would just love to do it if they could only bring up the courage. I'm running ahead, or actually aside of my story, but I have met quiet women who after they had finally let their barriers down confessed to me how much they love to do anything sensual. How much they love to show off their randiness! How eager they have been sometimes in trying to bring a neighbor, male or female, to make love to them. But a lack of courage most of the time made their attempts unsuccessful. And to think that probably the party they had taken an interest in was having the same sort of thoughts! One often wonders why people are not more open to one another. Life is so much easier that way. Anyway, by the time I had them confess that much, they usually had lost all of their inhibitions and did as they pleased, masturbating in front of me, having themselves sucked and licked, or doing it to me in return-anything, anything at all. They wouldn't stop at anything, just as long as they could quench their thirst for sensual pleasures. But let's get back to the story…
Judith was, as I had said, immediately prepared to do as I asked her and she really went at frigging herself, taking good care to show me all of this delightful spectacle. And it certainly made me randier and randier. It had such an effect on my heated senses, that I creamed like a geyser before Chris could shoot his wad up my cunt, but luckily he didn't mind my coming over his prick at all. Instead he pulled out of my cunt and, spreading my buttocks, he placed his spunk-wet dong between the two half-globes and closed them tight against his prick. He didn't penetrate my back entrance but I could clearly feel him rub himself with my buttocks. It was one of the strangest wankings I had ever been a witness to, and the lewdness of it made me feel excited all over again. And this feeling even grew when I felt him shoot his load over my back as it spurted from his prick and from between my buttocks.
One more man to go-to have a go at me to be precise, and I was not even getting a rest. The last one, Glenn, expected to have a go at me now, but instead Vern, who had already fucked me once, took his place to have me for the second time. I wanted to object, but failed to do so out of sheer exhaustion. I was still on all fours on the bed and from this position he turned me on my back and seated himself on my chest.
It wasn't very hard to guess what he wanted to do this time, for he placed his throbbing prick and swollen balls between my tits and called Judith to our side.
“Press her tits against my cock, Judith,” he told her and she immediately came to his aid and did as he had asked her to do. The huge purple glans peeped from between my breasts and from my angle of view it looked awfully big and swollen. And he had just a short while ago fucked me! How the hell could he have such a tremendous hard-on again?
Vern urged Judith to press my breasts and my teats tighter around his cock and only found the pressure of my breasts around his prick satisfying when I was almost smarting. A satisfied grin on his face, his dong pressed and rubbed by my breasts, he began to ride me slowly and with obvious pleasure. Every time he pulled his dong back I saw the head disappear between my breasts completely, popping out from between them like a purple mushroom when he moved forward.
Personally I was much too exhausted to enjoy this as much as the way I would have done normally, but it nevertheless gave me a certain thrill. My cunt felt lifeless and sore due to all the fucking it had had, and I was rather grateful nobody started to play around with it. But obviously this couldn't last for very long, and suddenly I felt a hand going in exactly that direction. I could hardly suppress a tortured cry, but I was mistaken if I thought Vern only wanted to feel my cunt. His hand left my twat for what it was and went further down till it reached my asshole. His fingers pried my buttocks apart and very carefully, but persistently, one of his fingers began to play with my brown puckered hole. His nail was scratching the tender skin, but since it didn't hurt me too much I didn't deny him his fun. Slowly but surely his finger began to penetrate me there and his finger had already disappeared up to the first knuckle before I knew what was happening. As you know I was quite used to having a finger up my shit-box, but it was still a little tight and only used to Sue's much thinner finger. But Vern had been thoughtful enough to wet his finger before he began to invade me like this and without too much trouble he soon had it up my ass to the second knuckle.
Satisfied with the amount of penetration of my ass, he now started to sort of scratch the partition between my ass and cunt with his nail. In the beginning it didn't have much effect on me, but as he kept on manipulating me like this a delightful feeling began to spread through my body and I began to feel hotter every minute he kept it up.
All of a sudden my cunt didn't feel sore any more and the longing to have this hole filled as well once more took possession of me. Also I began to pay some more attention to his steaming prick between my tits and now I found the sight of the bulging head appearing and disappearing from between them quite exciting.
Judith still kept my tits pressed as close as possible to Vern's throbbing dong with her two hands, but she had fully opened her legs to give her steaming and wet hot-box some air. Vern, having one of his hands free could make a far better use with it instead of letting it lie idle.
“Why don't you use your hand on Judith's cunt, Vern?” I asked him. “Frig her quim for her, jack her off. Give me the sight of your doing it for her. Masturbate her slimy slit! Rub her swollen clit! Do it, Vern, it's all there waiting for you to be played with!”
They liked my sudden revival of hot randiness and immediately fulfilled my wishes. Judith opened her legs even more, her hairy cunt falling open to Vern's poking fingers. With a sopping noise, two stiff fingers disappeared between the dripping cunt lips and rapidly, with skilled motions he frigged her. Only a couple of strokes were needed to make her just as hot as I was now and the two of us were panting and groaning in feverish lust.
“Give me your prick, Vern. Give me your hard dong. Give it to me now! Shove it up my twat and fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me, I'm ready for you. Give me your spunk. Drench me with it. Fill my slimy cunt with it. I'm so fucking randy, so fucking wet and ready for it. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuuuuuck meeee!!!!”
In ruttish haste we changed our position. Vern laid himself on the floor and with my back turned to his face I let myself down on his cock, straddling him. My wetness helped to get it all up my cunt without any trouble at all, filling me to the brim with his lovely hard, throbbing, steaming prick. Behind my back there was some commotion, and turning slightly without losing contact with the reaming prick up my cunt, I saw Judith lower herself on Vern's upturned face with her legs wide open. It was obvious what she wanted him to do and what he wanted to do to her.
With lapping noises his long tongue went over the entire length of her opened slit and seeing the awkward position I was in, sitting half-turned like I was, Judith had better ideas to give us all the pleasure we could have from this combined effort.
“Bring us a mirror,” she told the others present. “Place it beside us, so we can all see what we are doing. So we can watch each other going through this lovely lewdness.”
A mirror was brought over to our little group and placed beside us, and through slitted eyes I looked at the lewd reflection in it. Bucking up and down on the prick that impaled me, seeing Judith having her slit licked and sucked, was a lovely sight the mirror offered me. I saw myself moving up and down Vern's prick. When moving up it looked like I had a thick tail growing from between my legs, moving down I could see his balls almost being squashed by my ass.
Judith, squatting over his face, had Vern's tongue all the way up her slit. Judith had her belly pushed out obscenely and her cunt was opened completely. Thick and strong-smelling cunt juice was dripping from it, wetting her legs, some of the sticky spunk trickling down Vern's chin. His tongue was all the way up her slit and must have caused sensational pleasures, for she was shaking from head to toe like a leaf in the wind. Her belly heaved and rolled, and she rubbed the swollen cunt lips over his face. She must have been close to coming and I also felt my orgasm was coming soon.
“Spunk, you prick,” I shouted at Vern, who was riding up and down on the floor, his prick buried deep within my cunt. “Shoot your spunk up my slit and mingle it with mine! I'm nearly coming. I'm going to wet your cock with it, making it all slimy and sticky. My juices are flowing… I'M COMING… oh yes, I'm creaming again. Again! Ooooohhhh… aaaaagh!”
In the mirror I could see the cunt juice spurt from Judith as she creamed under Vern's able tonguing and at the same time my cunt was filled with the lovely lukewarm spunk, shooting from his cock deep within me. The first jets of spunk hit the bottom of me with such a force I thought it would come out of my mouth again, but it was nice and soothing to the burning feeling there.
Luckily I was given a short rest now, but it wasn't out of kindness. It was only because Glenn, the last man to fuck me, had to take some preliminaries in order to fuck me to his satisfaction, and his preliminaries were of an all too familiar nature to me now. Bringing some ropes with him he turned me on my belly and swiftly tied my hands behind my back. Although I found myself in a rather uncomfortable position I managed to turn my head and I saw him take a rather old-fashioned cat-o'-nine-tails out of a drawer, after which he approached me with a cruel light shining in his eyes.
Two of the other men lifted me from the floor and brought me over to a sort of small bench and put me over it. It was most uncomfortable, that's for sure! My legs were hanging down one side, while my upper body hung down the other. But for what Glenn had in mind, it must have been the most perfect thing, because my position made my ass rise high in the air compared to the rest of my body, and the skin of my buttocks was stretched tight like the skin of a drum. Without further ado Glenn began flogging me with all the might he could muster and he soon had me transformed into a quivering heap of flesh. I was twisting around in agony and passion, trying to get away from the stinging lashes he landed on my backside.
Luckily he was what may be called a master of the whip and he soon had me flogged to such a point where the pain changed into a luscious glowing feeling of extreme lust. While he kept on lashing my buttocks I felt myself go dripping wet between my legs. The muscles in my cunt lips seemed to contract and I could feel them opening and closing spasmodically. Spreading my legs as far as they would go must have given everybody a clear view of my asshole as well as of my opened crack. Now and then the top of one of the thin leather straps landed on my dilating cunt lips, sending stings of pain, like being stuck with a red hot knife in the cunt, through my body. But at the same time it made me even more wet and I strongly longed to be fucked once more. I really marveled at myself. I had thoroughly creamed four times already and here I was again longing to be fucked, wanting to cream, the need to spunk rising to the surface of my being with a strength almost impossible to understand.
With Vera helping her, Judith brought another bench up to me and John lifted me to make my upper body rest on this somewhat higher level. It wasn't only meant to make me more comfortable that's for sure. The randy bitch wanted to have some fun herself as well and only as a second thought she wanted me to have more pleasure than I was already having. With her eyes shining in delight she began to play with her sopping wet quim. The fumes coming from her opened crack rose to my nostrils, making my eyes roll in my head and my head roll in passion and lust. With all of her exhibitionistic skill she played with herself, taking pleasure in what she was doing to herself and to me, still finding time to encourage Glenn to flog me harder. At each side of my face there was one of the other men-John at my left side and Arthur at the right side, my first two lovers of this remarkable day.
Their rock-hard dongs touched my cheeks and clasping their hands around the fat stems of their pricks they started to jack off with the bulging glans touching my cheeks. Drops of pre-fuck juice dripping from the tip wet my cheeks with delightful wetness and I had never felt so lewd before in my entire life. I found myself at a point of mad, screaming lust and I felt cunt all over, a cunt with a terrible longing to be fucked good and properly. Drops of pre-coital fluid trickled down my cheeks, my ears were filled with the sopping noise Judith's fingers made in her slit and my buttocks felt on fire when Glenn finally stopped whipping me and rammed his cock up my cunt right to the hilt in one mighty lunge. It was plain heaven to be filled like this at last and I undulated my body, pushing my ass back to meet his forceful thrusts.
He must have been just as excited as we all were, because when I came after only a couple of minutes of this delightful fucking, sprinkling his prick with my creamy cunt juices, his throbbing prick swelled even more in my cunt and he pumped his slimy sperm in me, filling me to the brim.
At the same time my cheeks were drenched with the outpouring from the two cocks pressed close against them, wanked by their owners, John and Arthur. Under my eyes Judith sprayed her fingers with her spunk as she also came in a creamy orgasm.
Anybody would have thought this was the end of my ordeal. I certainly thought so, but I had another thought coming to me. I won't say this had only been the beginning, but it certainly wasn't the end and I was soon going to find out, although I must confess it was a rather nice experience after I got into the spirit of the thing. This is what happened, after the last fuck I had had.
I was lying on the floor completely exhausted and almost in a faint. I didn't feel like fucking at all any longer, but two of my fuckers thought differently about it. And don't ask me which two of them, because for the love of me I couldn't tell you. The only thing I know is that I was fucked in a most brutal and at the same time most novel way.
Like I said, I was still lying on the floor when all of a sudden I felt the presence of one of the men beside me. He was lying on his back beside me and his prick was rock-hard, pointing in the air like a flagpole, like nothing had happened at all. And still all of them had shot their wad up my cunt and some of them even more than once.
Pulling me over him, he managed to get his throbbing stiff poker up my slit and I found myself half sitting, half lying over him while the dick in my cunt seemed to swell even more. Slowly he rotated his under-body and despite myself, pooped out as I was, my cunt responded by getting wet and slippery. Juices were flowing and some of it must have been his as well, but anyway we were slowly getting sufficiently wet to make this fuck enjoyable.
But now something else started to happen. My back was turned to his feet and I couldn't see what was happening behind it, but I felt somebody taking up a position there. I think initially it was Judith who started to play around with our united parts, for I thought I recognized her finger touch. Anyway somebody was playing with my cunt and my fucker's prick, when all of a sudden things started to take another direction. My buttocks were pulled apart and a finger touched my shit-hole. I was more than used to this sort of thing by now, and in fact I kind of like my ass to be played with at the same time I'm being fucked or frigged or sucked.
The tickling finger disappeared in the tight hole without too much trouble, wet with my cunt juice as it was. I was getting excited by now and a delightful sexy feeling spread through my body. But this wasn't the end of it yet. Much to my annoyance the poking finger in my shit-box was removed and I was just about to tell the owner of the finger to put it back in, when I felt a stiff tongue penetrate me there where the finger had previously been. This was even more delightful and I squirmed under the agile movements of the licking and poking tongue even more than I had done with the finger.
Again I was robbed of this marvelous sensual tickling, but now the real thing, the thing all the other little games had only been preliminaries for, was going to happen…
Behind my back I sensed some movement and now my asshole was being penetrated by something far more blunt. That's right, a fat, throbbing dong was being forced up my rectum. By now I was also again in the throes of passion and I could do with an orgasm as if I had not had a single one in a couple of weeks. This was just too lovely! To be penetrated by two pricks at the same time, having both holes filled, completely! Stuffed by the tremendous fat cocks, one in each hole, the two throbbing glands rubbing against one another only separated by the thin partition between my cunt and ass. Moving in and out at the same time, they kept the same nice smooth rhythm, masturbating one another in my body, and rubbing my excited clit and asshole at the same time.
Rapidly, I was climbing the rainbow again, getting near a glorious orgasm which would bring the juice from the wells of my cunt abundantly in real quantities, wetting my thighs, their pricks, making all of us wet and sticky with it-but delightfully wet and sticky, the sort of stickiness I love. Oh, yes, it was heaven when I came, and the two pricks, buried deep within my body, shooting their heavy loads to fill my bowels with their lukewarm glutinous spunk. They spurted it deep in my cunt, drenching my womb with it. I was so full of spunk, so delightfully filled with the sticky stuff, and I was creaming, creaming, creaming… and I fainted. Yes, I really fainted after this double fuck. I had just had it. Fucked out… completely, but satisfied. For the time being, completely satisfied.
I don't know how long I had been passed out, but it must have been a considerable time, because it was night when I came to, at least that is what I thought it was and I later found out this was true. But not for the reason I initially thought. It only happened to be dark because I was lying with my nose buried in Judith's hairy cunt. The smell of fresh come-juice from her cunt brought me quickly back to my senses, my nose being filled with this smell, and slightly wet by it.
She must have thought me still unconscious and to prolong the pleasure of her obvious orgasm she was slowly rubbing her wet slit up and down my face, touching my nose with her swollen clit one time, rubbing my lips with the hairy slippery cunt lips another time.
Although conscious I was still too exhausted to notice exactly in what position I was, but after some moments of this delightful rubbing of slippery cunt lips over my face I quickly revived and involuntarily my tongue disappeared in Judith's snatch, beginning to tongue-fuck her in the way I know so well. She tasted just as good as a fresh dripping cunt will always taste to me, and without moving, and with my eyes closed, I let my tongue go over the entire length of her slit, at intervals nibbling on her clit. We had not said a single word so far and in fact words were not necessary-they would only have spoiled the beauty of this moment.
But slowly I began to take notice of the position I found myself in and much to my surprise I was lying, belly down on the “frig and suck" chair. In case you don't remember this rather special contraption, it was the chair where two partners could be seated and have their enjoyment at the same time, but still have it in a different way.
After I had passed out they must have lifted me on it, and let me down with the enormous dildo sticking out of it, inserted in my cunt. I must have really passed out, for I couldn't remember I had been lifted from the floor at all. The huge fake dick had penetrated me completely and I must confess, very comfortably.
Licking and sucking Judith's quim had brought back my usual longing for creaming and once more I was surprised at my own ability to restore my sexual hunger in such a short time. I began to move my lower body up and down, feeling the huge rubber prick follow each one of my movements, and soon the delightful tickling it produced in my always randy cunt had me panting again. But Judith, thoughtful as ever, brought another lovely feature of this remarkable piece of furniture into operation. With a lever hidden in the side of one of the armrests she could give the fake dick a movement of its own. By moving it up and down, the gorgeous dildo started to move in and out of my dripping slit, fucking me and allowing me to lay quiet and enjoy its movements and deep penetration to my leisure.
Now I could pay even more attention to the work of my tongue in Judith's slit and I can't say she didn't deserve a good cunt-lapping. For all the good things she had let me enjoy this day she could have asked anything from me and I would have gladly given her any sort of pleasure within my capabilities.
My tongue moved faster in and out of her juice-dripping slit and looking up at her I saw a sensuous smile spread over her face. I was once more back to female loving and felt happy about it. I was really glad the five men had left the room and the rest of the day seemed to be for just the two of us, female loving female in the best possible way with fingers, tongues, anything our imagination could think of-licking, sucking, finger-fucking ourselves or one another. Showing our abilities in this sort of pastime to its best advantages, and knowing the other appreciated this sort of thing, and was adept at it! Just the two of us in the land of Lesbos…
I was happy again after the strenuous fucking I had undergone by the five bull-like pricks. It was good to round off the day by making love to another woman, and I knew I could once more stand a lot of lovemaking… unaggressive, tender lovemaking…
Considering all this I sucked Judith's cunt with even more delight, taking her swollen clit between my lips, nibbling on it, making it hard and red, making it quiver in passionate delight. The juice from her cunt, coming out of the depth of it, wetting my lips, tasted like honey.
Judith moved the lever faster, increasing the speed of the fucking dildo, stretching my dilating cunt lips. The two of us were in seventh heaven and very much in love with one another. This was going to be one of the best parts of the day as far as we were concerned.
We both enjoyed the gang-fucking I had had, but this was what we really wanted now, and we were going to make the best of it. When her juices came in a boiling orgasm, Judith filled my mouth with it and at the same time I had my own orgasm.
Pushing a button, also hidden in the side of the chair, she let go of a stream of lukewarm liquid, bursting from the dildo, filling my sheath with its spunky wetness.
Unfortunately we couldn't keep this up forever and I had to leave her after we had given each other some more proof of our delight in one another. I was broken when I finally left Judith, but feeling utterly happy that I had gone to her place.
At the moment I left her I had to make a promise to come back soon and at that time I would take Sue with me-actually she wanted to come with me and I couldn't hold her back after I had told her about the things I had experienced, but that is another part of my memoirs and I will possibly find the time to tell you about it. May it have the same interest as the other things I told you about my life. May it set your mind to sex in any way, fucking, frigging, anything as long as you find satisfaction.