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Arcadia Ii



I ponder this mysterious object inside me. It doesn't move or vibrate.
It's
just there. Odd.

Three men file in and say hello. They walk up to the stage in front of
my
chair. It is covered in a blanket and many pillows. The lights are
lowered
and two of the men - the Asian, who was much better looking in person,
very sensual and luscious - and the long haired one, kiss delicately.

Christ, they're good. Sucking each other's lips. God, they are so hot.
Big
hands on each other's chests.

The third guy, Tony, I had named him, the one who had made me come,
climbs up the stage. His hands on Long Hair's back, then his ass. Long
Hair looks like Anthony Kiedis from the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Anthony
and Tony kiss, and then the Asian one, I'll call him Hiro, begins to rub
Tony's hard cock. My muscles clench the capsule within my vagina and
suddenly it shudders, knocking inside of me. Like a tiny piston, or a
jumping bean, shaking fron within. Interesting. I bear down again, and
it
doesn't move. Again, and no movement.

Tony and Anthony are going down on Hiro, who is on his knees. Tony is
delicately sucking Hiro's cock into his mouth, causing his balls to
swing
back and forth with the force of the formidable suction. Tony's hands
are
around Hiro's thighs and his fingers are spreading apart his ass cheeks
for Anthony, who is flicking his tongue back and forth, snakelike, over
his
hole.

Hiro's head is tilted back, and he moans softly. It causes me to again
clench the capsule inside my cunt, but it doesn't move. I moan as
Anthony
begins to insert a long finger inside Hiro's ass and realize that I am
shamefully pumping my engorged cunt up into the air, feeling the
maddening silk of my panties encasing it.

The woman comes back in and silently attaches a pinching clip to my
nipple. I gasp. Then, to the other. She is so clinical, so detached.

Then, just as I think this she meets my gaze, her eyes so brown and deep
and heavily intent, and her fingers gently graze my pussy. The feel of
her
fingers gentle on the damp fabric makes me buck upward. I moan loudly,
writhing. I feel like sex personified, a writhing female in heat.

Now, both men are sucking Anthony. Hiro takes his dick deep into his
mouth while Tony takes first one, then the other testicle, into his
mouth.
Anthony's fingers are clenching the side of the stage and his jaw is
tight.
This woman is petting me and my nipples are so tight, and then she is
gone again.

All of this stimulation overwhelms me, and I shudder and moan. Anthony
looks in my direction. Looks at my splayed legs and clipped tits. This
man
is straight, ot at least bisexual, and I know this because of how his
gaze
lingers appreciatively. Hiro moves off of his cock until he is sucking
just
the head, and I can tell that his tongue is dancing over the swollen
head
and into the piss slit, and Anthony is writhing. Tony is jerking off
furiously.

"Can I come, please?" he asks, and I realize that he is speaking to me.

"Yes. Jerk yourself off. Standing. So I can see. Don't be afraid to moan
or
scream. I like that."

Tony's eyes are glassy. He is on his knees, every muscle tight,
clenched,
head thrown back, still ecxept for his arm which is moving blurry-fast
over his cock. His fingers grasp it hard I remember how coolly he
stroked
me with his thumb, meeting my eyes, deliberately and slowly. Now the
roles reversed, and he is begging me to come. I realize that I am
clenching
the capsule tight. I want to cum. Suddenly the capsule inside again
thumps and I shudder, clench, feel it fight my muscles that try to hold
it.
Tony's left hand is cupping his nuts and squeezing and he began moaning
in sharp bursts and his hand is a blur as it whips his cock. "Uhh, uhh,
uggggh uhh! Oh, god, yeah, I'm coming, yeah, you like that?"

"Yeah. Fuck your hand." Suddenly my eyes are narrow and I am smiling.
I love this power.

His thighs are shuddering and his hips push forward and he is staring at
my bared tits and his jizm is flying, one spurt for each of his loud
yells,
five in abrupt succession. "Unhhh uhh uh Oh, god, yeeeaaah!" and he
collapses back onthe stage for a moment, breathing.

Anthony had the biggest cock. "You with the long hair, fuck him. Can you
lube your cock up and fuck him?"

"Who?"

"I don't care. I want to see you fuck."

A bottle of lube had been placed at the edge of the stage. He reaches
for it
turns it upside down over his cock, waiting. A thin stream of it emerges
slowly, threatening to fall, down and over his cock, and then covers his
hot cock. It must be cold. He moans as it dripps down the length of his
shaft and then with one hand he begins to jerk it, rub it in, breathing
raggedly. His hips thrust forward. Hiro reaches around and places a
finger inside of his ass, and he shudders, his thighs and ass shaking
with
delight.

"Oh, yeah," He moans, and grabs Hiroshi. Forces him down on all fours
on the stage, puts a gob of lube at his asshole. There are hands on my
cunt, oh god. I hadn't even seen her come in. With her fingernail she
scratched the fabric directly over my jutting clit, and I cry out.

Anthony positions his fat cock at the entrance of Hiro's ass. He holds
the
ass in front of him and as I feel fingers snaking under my panties, he
pushes slowly forward. It is very silent. I see his head moving in, its
fat
girth causing Hiro's tight hole to resist, and then it is locked inside,
the
tight hole clenched around the swelling ridge. Hiro moans, a high and
raw sound, and Anthony, whose lips are open with heavy breath, begins
to fuck.

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