“Becca,” he starts, “I’m going to ask one time for your permission to be in control tonight. I can sense you want this, but I…”
“Granted,” I interrupt him. “Get on with it… um, please.” My legs are trembling.
“As you wish,” he whispers, my insides dripping down my legs. “Kara,” he says, “can you help me prepare our guest?”
“Of course,” she replies, “here you go.”
I hear some liquid squelching out, and immediately four slippery hands full of oily fingers are touching my body in ways I’ve never dreamed. They slip along my waist, my hips, my neck and down my back; up between my thighs with plenty of focus on my breasts and my tender, swollen nipples.
“Oh my god you guys, I’m going…”
“Shhhhh, you talk… we stop,” Jason says, as a hand glides up the inside of my thigh and stops just before touching heaven.
I pinch my lips tight as an involuntary moan boils up from inside. My knees shake, trying to hold me upright as a handful of slippery fingers slide across the armed landmine between my legs. I need to moan again, but I keep my mouth sealed.
Kara’s voice is in my ear, breathing softly, “You feel nice Becca. So nice… and wet. Jason is ready for you, Becca. His cock is so hard right now. I wonder what he has in mind…”
I groan as slender fingers slip inside my honeypot and tease my tunnel as another hand glides between my slippery buns.
I squirm under the onslaught of attention, allowing anything and everything to happen. Let me have it, I think, grinding against the fingers in my puss. The hand between my cheeks slips lower and meets the one between my legs. I open wide for them, giving clear access to my body. A slick finger enters my butt.
“Oohhh… Mmmmmm,” I catch myself as a waterfall of sexual readiness pours from my body. I shudder hard as my body ramps up towards another quick climax. “MMMMMM… fffffffffffff,” I hiss as my legs quake and my hips thrash. “m… mmm… MMMMMMMMMM,” I scream at the inside of my mouth as another carnal eruption tips my balance. The oily hands all slip to new positions to hold me up as I shudder in place. Waves of pure pleasure grip me from within as unseen hands grip me from without.
“Oh Becca,” I hear Kara’s voice from the surface of some distant planet, “that looked so good. What do you think Jason? Are you ready for her?” He just groans in a hungry response.
My head clears a bit and I feel my body being laid, no… dropped onto the bed. My blindfold finds their soft sheets, and the smell is wonderfully fresh; a great place for my nose to be stuffed while other parts of me get stuffed from behind.
A pair of strong hands grabs my hips and pulls me to my knees with my chest still pressed to the bed. My burning bush feels the cool air as it presents itself for the taking. I’m so fucking hot for it I can’t help but arch my back lower and spread my pussy wider, trying to suck Jason’s fat cock right into me.
“Come here Kara,” Jason says; the new Jason I’ve only just met. I feel Kara on the bed next to me, her soft flesh against mine. “Since this was all your idea, you’ll be doing the honors. In your mouth first.”
I cry a little at the soft slurping sounds. I picture Kara sucking Jason’s cock behind me. She moans around him and then pulls off with a wet ‘pop’.
“Mmmm, look how hard you are,” she says, “I think you’re ready to really fuck something. See anything you like in here?”
“I like everything I see in here,” Jason says, a hand caressing my bare, exposed cheek. “Put it in.”
Those three words make my head spin, and I can hardly take the anticipation. But then a fat knob presses against my wet entrance and my body loosens immediately to draw him inside.
Without further hesitation, a thick tunneling intruder pushes into my deep and hungry hole. The fat cock stretches my lips and slides mercilessly into me, filling me fuller than I ever thought possible. Tears well up in my eyes as a violent scratch soothes my endless burning itch in an instant, driving deeper and deeper into me.
Somewhere in the dark Kara moans, moving around the bed as her husband buries his thick, insistent cock into me. I feel his hips reach my ass as the penetrating mass hits bottom. Fuck it’s long; longer than my last cucumber for sure. The thought vanishes as his hands slide up my back and grip my shoulders.
“Oh that’s a deep, wet pussy you have there Becca. Now just keep quiet while I have some fun,” Jason growls behind me.
I do as I’m told, shaking from the new sensation of being sensationally filled to my fullest with his brazen monster cock. It pulls out, relieving a little pressure, but drives back in to full penetration. I have to groan.
“You look amazing,” he says.
“So do you,” Kara answers, reminding me it’s not just cock and cunt in the room. “She’s all yours hon.”
“I know,” he says, slipping that thick cock completely out of me. I feel raunchy and empty. My swollen lips retract from being stretched, just long enough to be driven apart again. Like a fist his cock punches into me, forcing a gasp and grunt from my mouth. This time it leaves and returns immediately, dragging along the sides of my tunnel as my legs cave and I lay spread on the bed beneath him.
Then it starts.
Slowly at first, but building, his cock slides in and out of me. I’m still not adjusted to this kind of sex, and it’s more powerful and overwhelming than I could have dreamed. Into me and out of me, over and over his thick manliness plunges my depths. The soft, watery sounds of penetration are all I can hear over the ringing in my ears.
“Oh you’re doing great Becca,” he says in my ear, his hands on either side of my head as he fucks me. “That’s a good girl. Give it up for me. So tight Becca, your little pussy is sooo tight.”
He doesn’t need to tell me; my walls are stretching with every gut jabbing plunge. My breath is ragged as the throbbing pain eases into a numb pleasure. Now each insertion pushes me closer to the edge. Full, empty… FULL… empty. He’s slow but powerful, each insistent thrust is loaded with passion and aggression.
“Oh god Kara, touch that clit baby,” he moans, plunging into me with vigor, “that’s it. Lick your fingers, mmmm, yeah. I’m really fucking her, look at this. Is this what you wanted to see? Yeah? Well watch this.”
Suddenly my black vision flashes in a kaleidoscope of colors as Jason’s thrusts turn aggressive. His breathing deepens behind me and my pussy screams against an onslaught of frantic jabs. His cock pound-pound-pounds into me as my eyes tear up again beneath the blindfold. But the pure pleasure around the pain is undeniable. I grip the sheets in my fists as he fucks my body.
“She feels so good Kara,” he grunts, “not like you, but good. She’s wet… deep… uh… so deep. Keep still Becca, you’re doing great. No cumming, do you hear me? Do not cum.”
A forceful stab enunciates his point as I feel his entire body lay on top of me, crushing me into the bed as his hips continue to hump me. The cloud of unfamiliar finally lifts, leaving only a steady jamming of cock into my loosened cavity. I’m getting fucked, and HARD… and it’s more than I could have imagined at home with my fingers and toys. This is real… and primal… and dirty… and oh my fucking god I’m going to cum and I’m not supposed to but I can’t fucking help it I’m about to…