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Bar Slut, Exhibition

She turned into the parking lot she knew she shouldn’t stop but what the hell her husband wouldn’t be home for at last an hour and a half why shouldn’t she have one drink to take the edge off. Parking the truck around the far corner of the building so nobody would see it she quickly made her way inside the bar. The first thing she noticed was that obviously the “older” crowd “ran” the bar during the early evening but as the night progressed the younger crowd invaded and the older guys retreated home in defeat.

Walking across the bar she could feel their eyes on her but was relieved that the stares were not emphasized with hoops and hollers’ of “Hey baby, I want some of what you is offering.” Or “Hey baby, take a walk on the wild side.” You know the usual kid’s stuff that was so often the case with the younger crowd.

Approaching the bar she hopped up into the high stool and adjusted her skirt before crossing her legs. Before she could even ask the bartender was walking towards her with her drink in hand. “This one is on Billy in the corner,“ he said as he placed the drink in front of her and motioned with his head in Billy’s direction.

Turning she smiled at Billy raised her glass to him and took a drink; mouthing the words “thank you” to him she turned back to the bar and savored her drink.

Sitting at the bar she sensed something was missing but yet couldn’t put her finger on it. Puzzled, she shook her head in an attempt to shake the thought from her head but unsuccessful. She sat and stewed over the difference as she sipped her drink. Well you know how you get when you are lost in thought; your body carrying on various tasks, but, honestly you have no idea that you are doing anything. Well, that was exactly what was happening at this very moment. You see the more she was lost in thought the quicker her hand lifted that glass to her lips and well before she knew it the glass was empty and two others had taken its place and now the fourth sat empty in her grip. When she finally did “snap” out of her deep thoughts she came to the realization that she was now “half snapped” herself.

The speakers around the bar snapped startling her as the jukebox came to life. Her heart raced in her chest she let out a little “yelp” then giggled softly as the men of the room looked over at her. Turning her back to them she wiped the sweat off her forehead and without making eye contact with the bartender ordered herself another drink. “The music! The music was missing!” she exclaimed proudly. The bartender smiled broadly at her and nodded his head in agreement. Satisfied that she had figured out what was missing she settled back in the chair and slowly churned her hips to the beat. God, she felt like dancing. She could feel the “fingers” of the music as they caressed her body twisting her to the heavy bass beat. Then just as quick them “fingers” fled as the strong hand gripped her arm.

Turning slowly she gazed into the softest brown eyes she had ever seen in her life. The dark brown iris was sprinkled with a smattering of yellow the pupils shone as if filled with oil. Blinking, she pulled back a bit and took in the stranger’s entire face. He had a strong jaw his long brown hair just barely touched his shoulders and he had at least two days growth of stubble. All in all he was kind of cute she thought, hell she found herself letting her eyes travel over his chest and downwards hoping to see the “whole package” if you know what I mean. She didn’t hear him the first time he asked her to dance but she did hear his second request and was soon slipping off the stool to join him. “Whew!” she exclaimed as she fell against him. The drinks were having an effect on her and well seeing as she had failed to move from her perch during the execution of four drinks her legs still needed a period of time to adjust to the alcohol coursing through her veins.

He caught her in his strong arms as she fell into him. Her face pressed against his chest she inhaled deep taking in his strong masculine scent and for a second fought off the urge to taste his flesh. He easily lifted her. Her feet, for a brief second, even lost contact with the floor. “You ok?” the stranger asked his strong hands holding her shoulders.

Embarrassed she looked towards the ground and told him she was. Well, looking down could have been a mistake cause when she did she couldn’t have possibly missed the large bulge in the stranger’s jeans. God! She hoped he was a janitor or something and the bulge was nothing more than a huge pile of keys or she had been missing out on what a real cock was.

You see her husband was the only man she had ever “been with” and even though his cock was slightly larger than the national average reported she had seen many others much larger in the various movies her husband had “forced” her to watch. Well, he didn’t really force her; she just made him think she didn’t enjoy watching such filth but honestly she had a collection of her own she kept hidden in the closet. She was the classic “closet nymph” case study. Her neighbors saw the prim and proper woman but the walls of her bedroom knew the truth, she was an insatiable “sexaholic” if such a thing existed. Along with her hidden movies were several toys of various lengths and girths. Some were for strictly clitoral stimulation others manufactured for g-spot agitation. She found herself wondering what his cock was made for. Would the girth be such that she would feel her clit being stroked with each plunge or would the curve of his manhood smash into her g-spot with each penetration?

The crotch of her panties began to heat up as once again her mind tossed around thoughts. The stranger who held her up became an inanimate object he was no longer a man. He had become nothing more than a structure, one with an unknown treasure, a treasure she knew she wanted. Even if she could just hold it, feel her fingers slide along its length. To squeeze it and feels it’s texture. Her clit was tingling now she had to fight off the urge to reach down and rub it. His words brought her back to reality. His one hand moved down her back and came to rest on the small of her back. She willingly followed him out onto the dance floor, squeezing her buttocks tight as she walked in a failed attempt to pacify the tingling of her clit.

By the time they reached the dance floor, the faster bass beat had been replaced by a slower one. The stranger calmly took hold of her and eased her body against his and waltzed her around the room. His body was so warm she found herself clinging to his chest her head lay upon his shoulder her eyes closed tight her fingers lazily stroking his back slid upwards to play with his hair as she was completely consumed by his being. She loved the way he held her. His thick fingers of one hand gripped her hip the other resting on the small of her back his fingers stretching downwards to lay along the top of her buttocks.

Lifting her head from his shoulder she felt the electricity race through her cheek as it brushed his, the course stubble scratched her fair skin. With her arms around his neck she played with his hair as she gazed into his eyes. Sweeping his hair back behind his ears so she could once again look into his beautiful brown eyes, the eyes that at one time were open so wide were now half closed and filled with what she would best describe as lust. Her fingers slid through his hair gripping his head she traced his cheeks with her thumbs then without warning pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him. The kiss caught the stranger by surprise she could tell because his first instinct was to pull away but she had a grip on his head and well her tongue has slipped past his lips and now gently caressed his.

She felt the hand on her back slide down over her ass and grip her buttocks pulling her towards him. His tongue that until now lay dormant in the bottom of his mouth came alive and swirled around hers his lips closed in a soft oval she felt the subtle tug at her tongue as he softly sucked at it. Breaking the kiss she gasped at the sudden change of events. The pounding of her heart filled her head as the reality of the situation settled into her conscious. Here she was kissing a complete stranger in a bar while her husband was probably at home waiting for her. It was then and only then that she felt “it”. “It”, of course being, the massive length of hot flesh that ran half the length of the stranger’s leg and still seemed to be growing.

Forgetting all about her husband she dropped an arm from around the stranger’s neck and slid it between the stranger’s legs. Goosebumps formed on the back of her neck when the tips of her fingers felt the thick cylinder shape of a cock running beneath the stranger’s jeans. Jesus, she had to stoop a little to run her fingers the full length of his cock the thick head of his cock pulsed under the tips of her fingers. She could feel a wet spot on his jeans as she circled the tip of his cock with her fingers. Sliding her hand back she took hold of the cock hiding in his jeans and gave it a firm squeeze. His fingers dug into the fleshy cheeks of her ass as she did so and his head fell onto her shoulder his soft wet tongue swirled across her flesh as he kissed the base of her neck his breathing becoming ragged as she continually ran her fingers along
his thick shaft.

“Oh God!” he whispered his whole body shaking as he clung to her. Funny how things change minutes ago it was she clinging to him fighting off the effects of alcohol now it was his turn to cling to her but instead he was fighting off and impending orgasm. Her fingers left his cock her palm spread out across his taunt stomach and moved steadily up his chest. She pushed him back away from her and looked him in the eye before spinning around and walking towards the rest rooms at the rear of the bar.

He stood there like an idiot not sure if she wanted him to follow or if the game was over and he should find his seat and stay there. He watched her turn and head down the hallway; his cock was throbbing wildly almost painfully in his jeans and he knew he had no choice but to head to the bathroom himself as there was no way he could sit with his cock in this position. Just as soon as she had disappeared around the corner his feet were in motion. He hurried towards the bathroom his hand in front of his crotch hiding his obvious excitement from his buddies in the bar. At the far end of the narrow hallway was the ladies room and half way down the same hall was the entrance to the men’s room. At first, he walked right past the men’s room door and had his hand on the ladies door about to push it open and rush in and fuck her brains out but at the
last second he decided against it and with his head hung low he trotted off to the boy’s room to relieve himself.
Meanwhile in the farthest stall from the door of the ladies bathroom, she sat on the toilet; her dress pulled up around her waist; her one hand buried in her panties furiously rubbing her clit as she licked the fingers that had been playing with his cock. Fuck, she was hot! Alcohol had most always affected her this way but she had always been able to control herself till she and her husband had arrived back to the sanctuary of their home. She plunged three fingers of one hand into her mouth, sucking them hungrily, sliding them back and forth across her tongue imagining it was a thick hot cock fucking her mouth. Wet sucking sounds filled the tiny stall as her mouth filled with saliva coating her fingers before trickling from the corners of her mouth.

The fingers of her other hand rubbed her clit faster and faster her hips rose her thighs spread allowing her hand full access to her hot dripping pussy. The smell of her secretions filled the air; her nipples throbbed and grew under her blouse until each nipple rubbed itself raw against the stiff fabric of her bra. She ripped open her blouse and unsnapped her bra her breast fell free of its confines but yet remained high on her chest her nipples pointing skyward as they begged for attention. She pulled and tugged and twisted each nipple her other hand frantically caressing her overheated pussy she quickly approached orgasm. “Whew, oh God! Yesssss.” Her whole body convulsed her hips shot up off the toilet her fingers invaded her spasms filled cunt as she came. “Oh God yes! Shit yeah,” she moaned. Inhaling through clenched teeth she pulled her fingers from her pussy and licked them clean loving the taste of her sweet wet cunt on her fingers.

Licking her fingers clean she sat for a moment and composed herself before even attempting to get dressed. It didn’t take long before her mind was again focused on the stranger’s cock. She just had to see it. Maybe, she could convince him to just let her take a look at it. You know study it - she could explain how she had always thought that the actors she saw in the movies were fitted with a synthetic cock and no one man had a real cock that big. She laughed at herself, like right, what man in his right mind would let some total stranger take a look at his cock She came up with a plan maybe if she also offered to suck his cock maybe then he would be willing to let her see it. So there in that stall is where her life took a detour she was about to see only the second real cock in her life. Not only see, but, suck it as well and the mere thought both shamed and excited her.

She decided to ditch the bra at this point and quickly removed it and stuffed it into her purse before slipping back into her blouse leaving the top three buttons undone this time. She stood in front of the long narrow counter and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Fixing her hair she washed her face and then patted it dry. She examined her form in the mirror turning to the left and right to ensure her blouse was tucked in. Inhaling deep she couldn’t help but catch whiff of her pussy. Shit, she should have slipped off her panties they were soaking wet with her juices now and surely anyone within a foot or two of her would make no mistake as to what she had been up to. Her saturated panties joined her bra in her purse.

She strutted out of the bathroom and walked quickly down the narrow corridor towards the main bar area. She was shocked to see that many of the patrons had already headed home for the night, no doubt most were married men and they knew that arriving home late for dinner meant they were on the shit list for the night and that almost always meant no tail before bed. She was happy to see “her” man had not left yet. He had moved his beer over to the bar to where she had been sitting and now sat smiling at her as she made her way towards him. Rising as she approached he pulled her stool out for her and took her hand to help steady herself as she hopped up onto the stool. The bartender appeared out of nowhere and placed another drink in front of her and was gone before she could protest.

She turned her stool to face the stranger and for the first time realized that he had put on his jacket. His jacket was one of them full length things you often see spies and sleuths wearing in the older movies you know the ones that end just below their knees. What she saw next excited her more than anything had ever before. The stranger’s jeans were open fully and his thick vein encircled cock lay half flaccid along his inner thigh. Her eyes met his she could see the fear in his eyes not sure if she would approve of his actions or slap him across the face and run screaming from the bar. To be honest, she didn’t expect this turn of events and yes, her first thought was to run from the bar find the nearest police station and report the incident. However, when she looked down between the stranger’s thighs she saw his cock twitch and then slowly begin to rise.

Looking down the bar, she saw that the bartender had been distracted by the new couple who had taken a seat at the far end of the bar, and before the stranger could react, her fingers had taken hold of his beautiful cock. Shit, his cock was so hot and soft but yet firm she couldn’t help but squeeze it tight. Slowly she began to slide her fist back and forth along its length her eyes widened as his shaft continued to grow under her caresses until she could feel it lying along her forearm each time her fingers caressed his balls.

“Mmm, you like my cock don’t you honey?” Damn it under any other situation she would have taken offense to a man other than her husband calling her honey but due to the circumstances she let it go. Turning till her shoulders were squared to his, her thighs pushed between his thus forcing him to spread his legs she dropped her other hand down to his cock and began to stroke him with both hands.

Fuck his cock was huge! It was far bigger than even the gag vibrator her girlfriends had bought for her for her at her “stag”. She could still remember the giggles and gasps when she opened it that day. She often smiled smugly to herself knowing how good their gag gift felt sliding in and out of her. They, themselves, would have been rushing back to the store to get one of their own. However, what she now held in her hands wasn’t a toy it was a real cock! And what a cock it was! She couldn’t even get her fingers to meet around this monster. Hell, her toy was thick but she could easily get her fingers around it, there was no way in hell she was about to be able to do so with this cock. The head of his prick was leaking pre cum profusely now she could feel the warm slick stickiness of it under her fingers, as she pulled the thick foreskin up over the bulbous head then stretched it back exposing the plum shaped tip.

Christ, she was hot! Her pussy was throbbing in anticipation of how this monster was going to feel as it drove up inside her. The tip stretching her open then being driven deeper, the thick blue veins that snaked their way along his shaft rippling along the sleek inner walls of her pussy, her muscles constricting attempting to impede his cock’s advance but failing miserably when he took hold of her waist and yanked her towards his bucking hips. She could feel a puddle forming under her as she sat there and watched both her hands slide methodically up and down his shaft. Her fingers coated in a thin film of his pre cum ran effortlessly along the smooth flesh. She now wondered if the idea of removing her panties had been a good one cause sitting as they were, she was forced to lean slightly forward with each down ward stroke, and
upon sitting back, her one fist twisting the head of his cock as the other jerked the upper portion of his shaft repeatedly she found that the puddle had spread.

She was dizzy now, panting, in her hands she held the type of cock she had always figured to be only available in plastic, fantasies, or her dreams. She could smell his secretions now, her mouth watered. She shifted forward on her stool and worked her legs around till she had one leg dr*ped over one of his knees. It startled her when he pulled her stool across the ceramic floor. The loud screeching caused many of the other patrons to look over at them; she was relieved to find that after a quick glance. Their privacy was returned.

Their foreheads met both gazed downwards between their bodies, his hands felt so good sweeping back and forth over her calves a suppressed moan echoed between their bodies when his one hand disappeared under her skirt and the back if his fingers grazed her swollen pussy.

Her grip tightened. Removing one hand from his cock she sat back slightly, lifting his eyes to her he watched as she spread her fingers. Strung between her fingers was a fine web of his seminal fluids, her tongue eased from her mouth and she looked him directly in the eyes as she licked her fingers clean of his fluids. “God you taste so good!” she panted, her tongue lapping at the palm of her hand seeking any trace of his sweet tasting cream. She felt his cock thicken in her fist as she spoke, a wicked naughty grin creased her mouth realizing that maybe he was the type that enjoyed talking while making love, telling their lover what they wanted, what they liked.

Once again this was something she thought only happened in the movies, you see her husband wasn’t much of a talker, he was a good lover yes, he was sure to look after her needs before his own but their love making wasn’t movie quality. To her, there was nothing more exciting than hearing your lover’s cries of ecstasy to hear them pleading for something more, the excitement in the cries when their demands were met. Oh God, how she hoped this stranger was just such a lover! It was about then that she first became aware of the thick rough fingertips tracing the valley between her swollen pussy lips. Her hips immediately jerked forward his forehead was lying on her shoulder she could feel his hot moist breath on her breasts. Each pass of his fingers over her entrance tightened up her entire lower abdomen.

He would rotate his wrist the tips of his fingers would press together and rim the entrance of her pussy, stretching the tight membrane that protected her entrance. Her hand left his cock as she held his shoulders in order to steady herself, her head pushed against his her hips rocked and jerked towards him with a mind of their own. Looking down between her legs she could see that he had pushed her skirt up around her waist, the small patch of pubic hair that covered her mound was slick with her cunt juices she could see the milky white droplets clinging to each strand. Then with two fingers, side by side, and a third sitting just below he pushed them forward into her. Her entire body convulsed her thighs tightened around his waist, her buttocks clenched tight, her ass skidded across the puddle on the seat and instead of pushing her pussy away from the invading fingers she found herself sliding forward, filling her cunt with his fingers.

With his hand palm side up, she was able to feel as all three, of his thick, rough fingers disappeared into her pussy. He curled the tips of two of his fingers upwards and tickled the roof of her pussy. This sent her body into a series of convulsions her pussy clamping tight around his probing fingers the strong inner muscles of her pussy tugging at his fingers sucking them deeper inside her. Her legs began to shake. Jesus Christ! Her teeth ground together her body stiffened for a moment then went limp as her juices sprayed from her pussy filling the palm of his hand. His fingers didn’t stop. Her pussy pulsating he worked his fingers in and out of her dripping snatch her slick oily cream facilitated their movement. He drove his fingers as deep inside her as he could and twisted his wrist, it felt as if a wedge had been driven up deep inside her forcing the deepest walls of her pussy apart.

Her head fell back her eyes rolled back into her skull her thighs tightened again squeezing his hips. Her ass rose off the stool her pussy bucked up against the invading fingers. Her new position offered him a wider range of movement his fingers flew in and out of her now. The wet sucking sounds of his fingers working her pussy echoed in her ears. She no longer seemed to care where she was or who was there. She arched her back and threw her pussy at his fingers. “Finger my pussy! Oh Shit! Yesss!” she seethed. Her eyes were glazed over by the time she found the strength to lift her head and look at him. Her jaw was tight, “Fuck! Oh God! I am going to cum!” she hissed through clenched teeth. Her whole body now rocked back and forth on his fingers. Her stomach felt as if it was tearing as her second orgasm gripped her.

“Arghhhhhh! Yes! Oh Yes! Please don’t stop! Finger my cunt! Ah oh GAWD!!!” her pussy let go a steady spray of her juices. Her cream sprayed his chest and cock as it escaped from around his probing fingers. Gently, he eased his fingers from her pussy and slid both hands under her ass. Holding her ass in his hands he bowed his head forward and softly kissed her swollen pussy lips. Her body still twitching with the previous orgasm bucked wildly at the feel of his warm wet mouth sucking at her pussy. When an even warmer thick soft tongue delved between the sensitive lips of her pussy she thought she would lose her mind. He held her ass in his hands as her body fell back to the stool her shoulders now lay on the stool she could feel the back of her blouse become saturated with her now cool cream as he pulled her pussy to his mouth.

She lay there gazing up over her heaving breasts at the stranger’s face between her legs. She could feel his tongue as it slid into her, swaying back and forth, his mouth opened wider she felt his lips on her pussy then a slow soft suction as he withdrew his tongue and sucked her sweet cunt. She heard him swallow then heard him softly growling, as he tasted her for the first time. Her hands shot down between his lips and her pussy separating his mouth from her pussy so she could pull back the tender folds of her pussy for his tongue. He took the hint and as she held her lips apart he traced her slick entrance with the very tip of his tongue. Looking up at her he saw that her eyes were closed tight her head rocked from side to side as she babbled incoherently.

With a devilish laugh, his tongue left her pussy and moved along her slit to her over sensitive clit. The tip of his tongue barely made contact with her clit all instead he concentrated on the fleshy hood that protected her clit. Licking up to and then around her clit she could feel his lower teeth brush her clit whenever his tongue licked above it. He adjusted her ass in his hands she felt his thumbs slide up between her legs and pull apart the wet folds of her cunt. His lips found her clit; he sucked at it, his lips holding it tight allowing it to squeeze between his lips so his tongue could flick its tip. Her hands left her cunt; she gripped handfuls of her own hair and pulled. The combination of his tongue and teeth and tongue combined with her hair pulling sent her over the edge again.

Her hips bucked her legs tightened around his neck almost cutting off his oxygen she grabbed hold of his hair and pulled his mouth against her contracting pussy, sliding her cunt from his chin to his nose covering his face with her juices. Slowly the contractions subsided she felt her body weaken. Gently, he lowered her ass back onto his knees. Opening her eyes, she smiled weakly. The stranger’s face shone with her fresh juices. He licked his lips and smiled back at her.

Tightening his stomach muscles he slapped his rock hard cock against her pussy. A wild look came over her without saying a word she reached down and took hold of his cock and held it tight against her pussy. Gently, she let her hips rise and fall loving the feel of the thick hard shaft of his cock nestled between the swollen lips of her pussy. He reached down and using his thumb he pressed against the base of his cock pushing it out from his loins. In its new position, she could feel the heat of his shaft on her clit as she rubbed her pussy up and down its length.

Suddenly she stopped. Her face filled with horror. She had been so lost in what was happening she wasn’t even aware that many of the other patrons had moved over and now sat a mere few feet from them. Her first instinct was to cover her pussy but when she tried to do so she found it to be impossible as the stranger’s cock was being ground back and forth along her slit. Glancing from one man to another she was shocked to see that under their respective tables, they had slipped their cock out and now stroking themselves as they watched the stranger’s cock gliding back and forth between the exposed lips of her pussy. She also couldn’t help but notice that the two other men’s cocks were also much larger than her husbands as well. She was so intrigued by those two men’s cocks she didn’t even realize that the stranger had slid his stool back in order to allow him to tickle the tight entrance of her pussy with the tip of his cock.

But that all changed when he pushed forward. The smooth head of his cock passed easily between the lips of her cunt. When she felt the head plowing into her cunt she instinctively tightened her pussy muscles. This, however, did nothing to deter his advancement if anything it just forced him to press forward faster. His cock was tapered somewhat the head being the thickest then tapering down only to thicken as you approached the base. She felt every glorious inch as he worked it into her. The thick soft veins pulsed with the beat of his heart as he sunk his cock deeper. She felt as if she was going to be ripped in two by his cock. Her throat felt full her hands pressed against his stomach stopping his progress forward.

“Oh God, please no more! You’ll tear my pussy apart!” she whimpered. The stranger held still, smiling at her. He was used to his lovers asking him to stop, but he also knew that they didn’t really want him to stop completely, they did honestly want all of him inside them, and they just needed time to adjust to his cock. He pulled his cock back slowly and could hear her exhale when the head of his cock was about to pop free of her cunt he eased forward again hearing her inhale as his cock once again filled her. She kept her hands between her legs her palms pressing against his stomach preventing him from freely driving the full length up inside her. He was happy for the moment he had at least half his cock sliding in and out of her sweet tight cunt and knew that if he played his cards right he would be soon buried to the hilt and have her screaming at him to give her all he had.

He worked up a steady rhythm testing her every now again seeing if she was ready for a bit more of his cock. She was lying on her back with her legs dr*ped over his arms as he held her hips and fucked her. She moaned steadily her tongue lashed her dry lips. He released her hips and was happy to see that although she kept her hands flat out in front of her she was bucking her hips up to greet his cock at the same time. He licked his lips as he gazed down at her, “You like my cock don’t you? Love the way it fills your sweet cunt, don’t you? You do want all of my cock, don’t you?” he whispered between grunts. He didn’t really expect her to answer he already knew what her answers were. “I want to see all of you,” he whispered and then in a flash he had a hold of her blouse and had ripped it open to expose her breasts. “Fuck, you have gorgeous tits!” he remarked.

Reaching for them, he took hold of both swollen nipples and pulled at them twisting them hard; he squeezed them between his fingers and let them slip from his grasp. Her nipples snapped back against her breasts for a second; her arms became weak, he took the split second lapse in her concentration to drive a couple more inches of his cock inside her. “Oh, God!” her upper body rose her mouth hung open as she felt the head of his cock drive deeper into her cunt than anything had ever gone before. Her back arched her eyes filled with tears as his cock explored new territory deep within her. Recovering from the shock her body relaxing slightly her hands once again pressed against his stomach not sure if she could possible take any more of his cock.

Once again, he settled into a slow steady rhythmic pumping working his cock back in forth inside her testing her resistance; from time to time, seeing if she would allow more of his cock inside her. Her shoulders now rocked side to side; her sweat soaked hair clung to her face as she moaned uncontrollably. “Come on baby, just a little more, you want a little more baby,” he cooed. His words seemed to relax her; she unlocked her elbows and allowed him to drive a bit deeper. Once again, her throat closed up. His cock felt as if it was buried deep in her stomach she had never felt so full. Her one hand dropped down to her pussy. Her fingers on each side of his cock, she could feel his thick hard cock sliding in and out of her cunt.
“Just a bit more, baby, just a bit more and you will have all of my cock, baby, ” he grunted and pushed his hips forward slowly. Using her fingers, she felt his cock and was scared to find that although he was buried inside her; she could still wrap four fingers around what remained outside her. “No please I can’t take anymore. Please don’t make me take it all, you will rip me to shreds,” she pleaded.

The stranger, however, had another plan. He pulled his cock from inside her and rolled the shaft across her mound. Her fingers played with his cock as it moved back and forth across her mound.

He stood causing her legs to fall to the floor before she could react he had taken hold of her by the hips and turned her around to face the stool. Using one hand, he pushed her shoulders forward causing her to bend at the waist. Kicking her legs apart with his feet, he stepped up behind her and holding his cock in one hand dragged the head along her slit. She purred; her legs straightened; she rocked her hips back and forth loving the feel of his cock teasing her entrance and clit.

He continued to move the slick smooth head of his cock up and down her slit. His hands lifted the back of her skirt peeling the drenched fabric from her ass he flipped it over the small of her back and got his first good look at her ass. He couldn’t help but caress the smooth firm cheeks of her ass. Her juices had long since drenched the crack of her ass and now his thumb teased her asshole circling the tight bud.

Oh God! He didn’t expect to put his cock in her ass did he, she thought. The head of his cock left her slit and forged its way up between the cheeks of her ass. Pressing his hand flat down over her ass, she felt the tip and then shaft of his cock slide over her asshole. God, it felt so good. She had no idea that something like this could feel so good. She soon found herself reaching back and pulling apart the cheeks of her ass so she could feel more of his cock sliding over her tight asshole.

“Hmmm, you like that honey?” she heard him say. His thrusts now were more determined; more forceful. The tip of his cock caught her asshole on more than one occasion causing her body to tighten up. His hand pressed down on the small of her back causing her ass to rise higher into the air. His hand slid back and covered her asshole forcing his cock to press against the tight ridge protecting her asshole. She had no idea when the men had moved but when she lifted her head to check on them she quickly found two standing within reaching distance. Both had their pants around their ankles and their cock in their hands. She had never been so wanton in her life she couldn’t take her eyes off the two cocks being stroked in front of her but yet she couldn’t take hold of them because she also loved the feel of the thick hard cock sliding between the spread cheeks of her ass.

She motioned with her head for one of them to move closer. The shorter of the two was quick to react and now stood in front of her. His fingers wrapped around the base of his cock; he rubbed his shaft all over her mouth and cheeks. The two men simply smiled at each other. Tilting her head, she managed to get the head of the cock into her mouth and wasted no time taking him deep into her throat. She wrapped her lips tightly around his cock and began to bob her head up and down while swishing her tongue back and forth. The new stranger grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her head up and down. His hips moving back and forth as he effectively fucked her mouth. She could feel his cock swell as it slid back and forth across her tongue and into her throat. She let go of her ass cheeks and reached for his balls pulling and tugging at them as he continued to fuck her mouth.

The hand on the back of her head became more forceful; driving her head down to meet his cock; driving his cock deeper into her throat causing her to gag slightly before withdrawing. Faster and faster, he fucked her mouth; her spit dribbled from around her lips soaking his balls and her fingers. Suddenly, she felt her head being pushed down farther than ever; the cock in her mouth expanded and then rippled jerking back slightly; it shot forward again as his balls escaped her grasp and slammed up against the base of his cock. He was cumming, and he was going to cum in her mouth! She fought to pull her lips free of his cock. She had never allowed her husband to cum in her mouth as she had thought it dirty and repulsive. She tried again and again to break free from his cock but attempt after attempt was thwarted by his heavy hand on the back of her head.

Now, at some point during her struggle, the stranger behind her had taken advantage of the distraction and now had half of his cock buried back inside her sweet tight cunt. He was bound and determined to feed her cunt all of his cock and he seized the opportunity. Holding her hips firmly in his hands, he rocked his body forward causing his cock to lunge forward and bury itself deep inside her. Her back arched as his cock drove up inside her. The other stranger lifted his hand from the back of her head. As his cock popped free of her throat, it let loose with what was the first of many blasts of his thick hot seed. The roof of her mouth burned with the warmth of his cream; she could feel pools of his cream forming at the top of her throat; before she could swallow, she felt the second blast scorched her mouth. Gagging slightly, she was forced to swallow his cum. And was surprised to find it wasn’t so disgusting it was actually tasty.

The man behind her now began to fuck her gently. The full length of his cock was now accepted by her tight cunt; he worked his hips back away from her and then while holding her hips in his hands drove his cock deep until his balls slapped at her mound. She found herself lifting her feet off the ground allowing the stranger to slide her back and forth along his cock at will. She took hold of the cock before her and sucked and licked it clean drawing the last remnants of his delicious seed from his balls. Completely drained the stranger stepped back and allowed the other man to take his place. She was all too happy to take hold of his cock and give him what she had just given the other. Behind her the stranger continued to fuck her sweet cunt. Faster and faster, he drove his cock in and out of her well-lubed pussy.

Looking up at the new stranger she stroked his cock and whispered, “I want you to cum all over my face. Will you shoot your load all over my pretty face?” she felt his cock grow in her fist. She had obviously found one of his private fetishes and, well to be honest; it had always been something she secretly wanted her husband to do. But her husband wasn’t the type; he would always either shoot off inside her or would turn quickly and catch it in his hand or a tissue if there was one close by. So many times, she had fought off the urge to take hold of his cum-filled hand and smear his hand across her face. Oh, to see the look on her husband’s face as his cum ran down her cheeks, gathering it around her mouth. Someone hollered “Oh Shit!” and the next thing she felt was his hot molten seed splashing her face.

The cock in her hand had literally exploded. The thick cock was alive in her hand; each shrug of the muscle brought forth another blast; each successive one thicker, warmer, and sweeter; all racing down her cheeks to her hot, hungry tongue. The excitement of having a cock explode all over her face caused her to black out for a second. Her body tightening then going completely limp in stranger’s hands behind her allowed him the opportunity to gain some leverage. He took a half step back and kicked her feet wider apart. Leaning forward he used his weight to force her shoulders to support her weight; her fingers gripping the back of the stool for some stability.

His breath was cool then hot as it swirled over her sweat drenched flesh. His hands moved gracefully along her hips over her sides; the tips of his fingers stroked her heaving swollen breasts as they dangled below her. His fingers moved over her breasts, caressing her nipples gently, his fingers merely holding her nipples stroking their very tips. His arms wrapped around her loosely; his hips eased back gently, his cock sliding deliciously slow back over the silky velvet collapsing walls of her cunt. With his arms locked under her, he drove his hips forward catching her completely off guard knocking her forward. The stool tilted, her fingers slid down the back of the stool, her face landing on the cum-soaked seat. She could smell her own cunt on that seat. Much of the puddle of her juices from earlier had by now been soaked up. All but a cool pool she felt spreading under her cheek. Her mouth instantly began to water. She had never tasted her juices before. Her face made a slurping sound as she lifted it from the chair. The stranger behind her moved his hands up her body once again up over her waist his thumbs pressing inwards along the base of her spine sending a shiver through her body. His hands moved up to her shoulders caressing and massaging them expertly as he fucked her from behind. Having already three or more orgasms since it all began her pussy now hung open begging for his thick hot cock to re-enter. His hands slid under her arms his thick strong fingers gripped her shoulders she could feel his biceps bulge against her sides as he jerked her back towards him. His cock drove deeper than ever before inside it felt as like he was trying to get him balls up inside as too. Her yelp of pain was drowned out by his cries of pleasure. He held her body tight in his arms behind her his hips slapped against her ass as he fucked her with short powerful thrusts. “Oh God! Oh God!” was all she kept saying.

Her lips trembled and her arms gripped the stool; her breasts slapped hard against the stool with each thrust. Her constant moaning only served to arouse the stranger more. He held her tighter still and fucked her harder. Harder, like she liked it! She had yearned to be taken. To be really taken! You know, fucked till she was too sore to walk “Harder please, please fuck me harder,” she pleaded, “please.” He knew she was a hot little number but, Jesus, none of his lovers had ever wanted it harder. He released his grip on her shoulders and stood up behind her; his hands settling on her hips; his eyes focused on his cock sliding in and out of her sweet pink pussy. She settled in on his lead and soon she was rocking back and forth in time with his strokes. Her head hung down between her arms. His fingers stroked her neck; tossing her head back, she felt his fingers slide up into her hair.
Collecting her hair into a tight ponytail, he wrapped her hair around his one fist and then with a soft swift jerk he pulled her head back towards him. She was forced to look straight ahead. She could see the stranger’s eyes sparkle in the mirror in front of her. He held her hips tighter than ever now and fucked her hard. She did her best to steady herself under his barrage of thrusts but was fighting a losing battle as his cock waged war on her pussy. She felt her body tightening again and fought to hold off her coming orgasm; her vision went black; her legs suddenly felt like rubber. “Arrghhh!”

His hand quickly unwrapped from her hair and to grip her hips before she could slump to the floor. He balanced her abdomen on the stool with his hands on her hips as he arched his back to push his cock further into her pussy. Totally at his mercy now; her body wracked with pleasure, her legs pushed apart by his strong muscular thighs pushing his cock into; her arms and tits hanging down towards the floor as he continued to balance her abdomen on the stool and fuck her orgasm filled body. Again and again she came flashing in and out of reality; gasping for each and every breath. Then, she felt the stranger’s cock take a mighty lunge and expand deep within her stretching her pussy. Then with a grunt, she felt his cock flood her cunt. He attempted to continue to fuck her as he came but ended up falling forward on top of her; crushing her under his weight as his cock unloaded inside her. It wasn’t till she felt his cum oozing from around his cock in her pussy that she realized just how full she was.

She still isn’t sure when he left. All she remembers is turning around to look for him; seeing men standing around her, jerking on their cocks to cum on her; seeing her husband sitting on a stool, his eyes filled with lust as he stared at her cum filled cunt before coming to stand near her and unzip his pants.



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