A Girl's Story (aka: A Slut's Story) - Sex Stories

A Girl's Story (aka: A Slut's Story)

... pulled out of my pussy and I stood on my shaky legs and walked over to him, straddled him and reached down, grabbing his cock and holding it at the entrance to my pussy. He was thick, but familiar, and I was a little relieved to be fucking him again. I was so turned on by the whole surprise spectacle, but also incredibly embarrassed by what a slut I was turning out to be. I slid my dripping wet pussy down around him and winced from his girth. He gripped me hips and pulled me down the rest of the way, urging me to bounce on him immediately. I held onto his shoulders for leverage and started riding him, getting lost in it. Until I felt someone behind me. It was the guy I had been sucking. He gave my ass a hard spank and made me yelp and tense up around the cock I was bouncing on. He smacked my ass a few more times, getting it red before he used one hand to spread my cheeks. I started feeling him prodding at my tiny asshole with his cockhead. I was so caught up in it, my face was flushed and my whole body was pink and coated in sweat. I was so horny and for some reason fucking one cock just made me crave more. &#034Do it,&#034 I heard myself say to him. &#034Fuck me.&#034 I'd end up eating those words, when I heard him chuckle and push almost half his cock inside my ass in one thrust. I let out a loud scream and tensed up immediately. The guy I was with, the one whose cock was buried deep in my pussy, was whispering for me try to relax myself, just enjoy it. I nodded and did ...

... my best to relax my muscles, but when they both started thrusting into me, I was screaming again. Having tiny asshole stretched was one thing, but having it coupled with a huge cock filling my pussy was mind-blowing. It hurt--a lot--but it felt so good at the same time. I felt so full and loved it when I felt their hands all over me, squeezing and groping and pushing me every which way. To finally silence my screaming, the third guy stood up on the couch. I looked over in time to see his cock pointing toward my face. He gripped my hand tightly and pulled my mouth around him. I could taste myself on his shaft, my pussy juices still coating him. He wasted no time pushing himself down my throat, gagging me hard, even harder than normal because I couldn't stop screaming for the two cocks stuffing my other holes. Drool was seeping out of my mouth, dripping down my chin and covering his cock. Someone, I don't even know who, had found my clit with their finger. He was rubbing it, hard and fast, and I couldn't take anymore. I came so hard around them, my muscles squeezing them so tightly, it was painful. I choked even harder on the guy fucking my throat. Tears were streaming down my face from gagging, so my face was a mess of tears and drool and my eyes were so blurry I could hardly see. One of them laughed and the guy I was riding called me a good girl. My orgasm did nothing to deter them and they continued plowing me in every hole. It seemed to go on forever. Eventually, the guy ...