My boyfriend said it was a matter of trust. I knew Iâd be on display, but that he wouldnât let anyone fuck me.
I didnât think that heâd let them touch and grope meâŠbut being in front of all these unknown people, I was so turned on. I could hear guys and girls talking about the slut and knew it was me. Theyâd rub their hands on my big tits, or slap my ass. Some would even suck on my tits.
I was so wet, I just wanted to fuck. I didnât care who, I just needed release.
My boyfriend came up to me. He knew the condition I was in as he ran his fingers over my pussy. He could tell my juices were running down my legs. He asked if I wanted to cum. I could only nod.
âFine, but you have to do something for me.â
âAnything. Just let me cum.â
âYou have to keep the blindfold on, but Iâll untie you so you can masturbate in front of everyone.â He paused, letting it sink in. Iâd have to play with myself. No, Iâd have to masturbate in front of other people. Who they were, or how many, I didnât know. I might never know. âBut Iâll let you make yourself finally cum.â
I agreed. I donât know how many were there, but I could tell that people gathered around. I didnât care. I just needed to cum, and he was going to let me.
He pushed me down onto my knees, legs spread as far as they could go while kneeling, and untied my hands. Here was how I had to masturbate. Was it in front of just a few, or a large crowd, I couldnât tell. I didnât care.
I pushed my fingers in. Almost as soon as I did, I started to cum. And I came and I came. I cried out in pleasure. Furiously I played with my pussy and my clit as wave after wave of pleasure rushed over me. I fell to the floor, unable to control myself, but I didnât stop masturbating.
Finally it started to subside. I was breathing heavy, but I didnât care. Being blindfolded my other senses started tell me what my eyes couldnât. I could hear the squishing sounds of other pussies being played with, and cocks being stroked.
My boyfriend helped me up, to my hands and knees, but kept me there. âDo you want to be fucked now my little slut?â His hands massaged my tits. The orgasm had been great, but my body craved more. He knew how to turn me on, and once I was properly turned on, an orgasm, was just a prelude for another. Iâd want to fuck, as much as he could give me, probably more. I was a bitch in heat, and heâd use that to his advantage.
He moved around, I could tell he was behind me somewhat. âDo you need to be fucked?â he asked again.
âPleaseâ was all I could answer. I craved cock. He knew this would happen to me didnât he. I couldnât believe I was about to get fucked in front of a room full of people, but it could have been more, and I would have been OK with it. I just needed to be satisfied.
âPlease what? Does my slut want to be fucked in front of all these people? To be teased and played with? Tell me you need to be a slut for these people.â
I hadnât heard him clearly. I didnât fully realize what he was asking, nor did I care. I was consumed by cock lust at this point. âPlease let your slut be fucked in front of these people,â I begged.
With that a cock pushed into my pussy. I was being fucked doggy style. My boyfriend whispered into my ear, âit pleases me to see you like this.â Only then I noticed, he was in front of me again. So who was fucking me from behind?
My boyfriend lifted my head. Another cock was pressed against my lips. I opened my mouth without thinking and started sucking it. Back and forth they went, finding a rhythm. I moaned can came again. The cock in my mouth barely could quiet me.
I could hear others talking about the slut, me. I felt dirty, but the dirtier I felt, the more I wanted it. I felt a wetness in my pussy. The guy fucking me had cum, and now he extracted himself.
My boyfriend took my hand, and led me over to sit. As I went to sit on the floor, I felt another cock. It pierced me. He started gyrating. Like the others, I didnât know who he was, only that he wasnât my boyfriend. He was thinner, but longer. I started to bounce up and down, feeling itâs length within myself.
I felt someone standing in front of me.I opened my mouth to receive another cock. To swallow another guy whole. But this was different. My boyfriend tilted my head. I could feel him breathing on me. âStick your tongue out,â he told me.
He moved my head a little closer, and then I could tell what was in front of me.
It was another girl. My tongue had touched her outer lips, but I could taste her juices. I quickly retracted my tongue.
âNo no my little slut,â he scolded. âShe deserves a release as well. You got her all excited showing your naked body. You getting fucked has turned her on. She enjoyed touching your breasts. Now she wants to sample your oral skills.â
I reluctantly snaked my tongue in and out a few times. I canât be sure, but I think my boyfriend spread her lips, so I could insert my tongue into her pussy.
âThatâs it. Eat her pussy,â he encouraged me. So I did. Iâd do anything for him at this point. As if getting fucked by a second guy who wasnât him wasnât enough to prove it.
I could hear her moan, ever so quietly. I kept it up, tasting the first pussy I ever had. The guy below me started shifting his hips, reminding me he was there. I started moving up and down on him as I licked at the unknown girl in front of me.
I wondered if she was also blindfolded, not knowing what was going on, or if she was enjoying it like the guys were. How many girls were here with me I wondered. I had heard pussies being played with. Were they masturbating in front of everyone like I was, or were they being played with by other guys like I was fucking. Had he fingered or fucked some pussy before me. Was she able to look around and see me being used.
I could hear the others around me. Some were clearly fucking, others were just stroking their cocks. I began to forget about them, and just got into the zone concentrating on the two I was with.
The girl in front of me, her moans became louder. I legs tensed and started to squeeze the sides of my face, and suddenly my face was wetter. She had cum. As she stepped away, I heard the guy who I was sitting on. He came as well. Her orgasm seemed to trigger his, putting another load of cum in my pussy.
My boyfriend stood me up. My legs were starting to get weak. I hadnât cum the last time, but I was still quite worked up. I was laid down on a short table. I was laid face up, legs slightly spread.
He tied my arms and legs so I couldnât move them. My body, my pussy, everything was on display. I didnât care anymore. Cum leaked from my well used pussy. I was a total slut to those who saw me, and I didnât care.
âAre you ready for the last thing?â he asked. He slowly massaged my clit. He knew how to get me to brink of an orgasm, so Iâd say yes to anything. But I had already thrown my inhibitions out. What else was there? I know many people had seen me naked, and fucked. Some of them, maybe all, had touched me, and made me cum. What else could they do. I said I was ready.
He moved down toward my pussy. My legs were held open, I hoped he was going to fuck me. Instead, he kept massaging, my clit. I could tell people once again surrounded me. It sounded like many of them were jerking on their cocks, or someone was doing it for them.
He pressed harder, and I came. My mouth opened and head went back. Thatâs when the first stream hit me.
They were jerking off. Right over me, so they could cover me with their cum. But I didnât care. I kept cumming. Some of the next guys cum landed in my mouth. I swallowed can kept cumming. I donât know how many guys were there, or they moved out of the way when they finished so the next guy could cum.
I felt ropes of cum cover my face and tits. It got in my hair, and mouth. I just kept cumming. It pushed me to enjoy it as my boyfriend fingered my pussy, keeping me cumming.
I canât tell you how long it was. I came until I couldnât cum anymore. It was the longest most intense orgasm of my life. I never had thought I would enjoy being on display, or played with as a toy.
As I caught my breath I could hear people leaving. I was untied from the table. Something I had never thought I would want, but even now I want for the restraints. With them gone, I missed them.
The blindfold stayed on, and the ties around me did too. My arms were restrained behind me, and I was led into another room.
âDid you enjoy yourself?â my boyfriend asked mischievously.
âOh yes.â I said. I had a throaty, desperate voice.
âYou know, I didnât get to enjoy you. Do you think youâre ready for me?â
âOh yes please. I still could go one more round.â
âIâm so happy to hear that. I think Iâll keep you restrained for now though.â
He pushed me down slowly. I feel against a bed. He spread my legs with his. I heard him pull his pants off. I waited in anticipation. If I hadnât been restrained, I would have lunged toward him, rushing to get his clothes off to get to his cock.
I heard a squishing sound. Unsure of that it was, I didnât think much of it. He stepped behind me, grabbing my hips dominantly he placed me where he wanted me.
My pussy. Please just fuck me in the pussy, it craves youâŠ. I kept thinking to myself. The anticipation was killing me.
He pushed his cock forward, I tried to move away. âNo, stay here,â he commanded. He pushed his cock forward again, and into my ass it went.
He kept it there for a minute, to let it get used to his size. He had coated his cock in lubricant which I was thankful for. Slowly he extracted himself, then pushed it back in. I knew his cock, he probably wasnât all of it, something else I was thankful for.
He started moving faster. Iâd never wanted to be fucked in the ass, but here I was. I was even enjoying it. I started to cum as he held my hips firmly. I loved how he was in control.
He came in my ass with a loud grunt. I couldnât believe everything that had happened today. He pulled out. My ass now gaping from the missing member. I felt so dirty, I wish he would put it back in.
I whimpered, knowing these activities were now over. âDid you like being that dirty girl?â he asked. I couldnât speak.
âYou were very naughty. You fucked two guys in front of me. And did a girl too. Should I spank you?â
I remembered, this was how it had all started. I was naughty and he spanked me on our first date. It had turned me on in ways that no proper guy ever had. I hadnât expected to have sex with him that night, but I couldnât deny myself after that spanking, and ever since then he had pushed my limits in ways I couldnât imagine, or thank him enough for.
âPlease spank your dirty girlfriend. Iâve been very bad,â I begged him.
Thwack, landed his hand on my ass. My pussy tingled as it did those months before. Thwack , thwack, thwack they repeated. My ass turned warm, and I smiled.
He got me up and untied me. He removed my blindfold. For the first time in I donât know how long, I could see. I blinked several times getting used to the light. I looked around. In the mirror I saw myself. Covered in cum still, even though I had a lot of it on my bed.
I looked at the clock, noon. I had started being tied up at 10AM. I canât believe it was less than two hours.
âGo, wash up. Take a shower, then weâll eat,â he said. I went into the bath and turned on the shower. He wasnât going to join me, as I had hoped. I saw him dressing.
âHowâŠâ I started to ask him. âHow many saw me.â A lump in my throat formed. I was afraid of the answer, yet desperate for it as well.
He smiled at me in a way that calmed me. âMany,â he said.
âAnd do I know these people?â Would I be able to show my face in public again is what I wanted to know.
âSome of them. Some we will see again soon in public places. You will always wonder who knows what you look like when you are naked and fucked. Some you will think know when they look at you. And it will turn you on. Youâll want to fuck as soon as you can when you think about it wonât you.â
It was more a statement than a question. He was right. I would. I would get so horny thinking about it.
A last question. One that had to be asked, âand the girl?â
âYou know her. But Iâll never tell you who she was. And I doubt sheâll tell you either. And no, she wasnât blindfolded, so she knows who you are. Did you like licking her pussy? You seemed like a natural at it. Maybe we should find some more girls for you to play with.â
With that, he left. I turned me on thinking about how much he liked watching me eat pussy.
I stepped under the warm water, and started to erase away the evidence from my morning activities. But the memories would never be erased. I just wished I could have seen everyone there.
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