The Dugout - Sex Stories

The Dugout

... physical pleasures like a sponge.

The man who had his dick in Cherie’s mouth pulled out and jacked off on her face. He produced an enormous amount of cum and it coated her lips and nose with a thick creamy goo. She could taste and smell the cum the uninvited man deposited on her face. It was very degrading. She suddenly had another orgasm from the idea of being humiliated by this group of men. This was the first time in her life that she experienced a complete lack of control and be used as a sex toy. It was a new and erotic situation for her, and she would soon realize that this was a turning point in her sex life.

All the men had cum in or on Cherie at least twice now. She was covered in spunk and some was leaking out each of her holes. She had never been fucked by a group before, so her cunt and asshole were on fire. Her dark hair was a mess. Some of it was matted to her face in the blobs of cum. One of the coaches finally loosened up her wrist bindings and her arms were free from being trapped behind her back. It was a relief for her to be able to move them, but her neck was still taped to the bench. She just lay there and took in all the sensations she had just experienced. Her mind captured the moment, in the dim light, of the naked men who surrounded her. She delicately rubbed the slimy coating of sperm that dripped from her face into her skin like it was lotion. Her hands involuntarily found her breasts and fondled her own nipples as she lay there on her back. ...

... The waves of pleasure were subsiding, but she did not want to move. She was relishing the moment as she re-evaluated the idea of how wonderful it was to have been used like this.

Since no one knew how to end this, one of the men got the idea to piss on Cherie. He figured that would be the last awful thing they could do to this bitch, and he was happy he had a full bladder to unload on her. He started pissing at her crotch then worked the stream of yellow urine up her body to her face. He figured she would start yelling, in protest, but Cherie just lay there and accepted the cascade of warm piss that was hitting her skin. She opened her mouth and invited the guy to feed her. He gladly did. Soon the other guys did the same. She swallowed mouthfuls of the bitter yellow fluid. The cum on Cherie was being mixed with the piss to create a humiliating coating of filth. The acrid smell and the warm salty taste of the urine caused her body to work up to one final release. Cherie could not control herself. and had another mind-bending orgasm.

Everyone was silent as they assessed the scene. Cherie was still prone on the bench, covered in cum and piss, and was apparently completely composed and relaxed. She never felt like this before. She had always taken charge when having sex and the idea that she could be overwhelmed with this level of degradation was immensely satisfying. She worked the tape loose from her neck and sat up. The remaining pools of piss on her belly rolled off on ...