Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 9.4

Dazed from my post orgasmic bliss, I felt the long, hard cock slip out of me, cum dripping from my used pussy, the display bringing cheers from all the people around me I couldn’t see. I was lifted into the air and into the strong arms of what I only assumed was another man, and brought into his arms was the least shocking occurrence as the bigger surprised is what entered me as he took me, in multiple ways. I was so sensitive from my last orgasm, I felt like I was instantly on the edge of another being filled once again. Everything felt so intense, the heat from his organ inside of me, the feeling of his hairy chest, his breathe on my neck.

“Now where are your manners my love, thank the nice man,” Nat’s voice was playful and dominating at the same time.

“Thank…Jesus!” without warning another cock pierced my asshole, the pleasure outweighing the pain of the new and sudden penetration, “you, thank you, thank…you,” I thought I was going to cum again but now I felt like I was being pushed over some other edge, something new and more intense than I ever experienced before.

I was raised again, the cock from my pussy slipping out and I was spun around, and impaled once again, this one feeling much different and the chest that pressed against mine was soft and hairless, voluptuous and teasing as hard nipples rubbed against my own. I was very confused with such large, soft breasts teasing mine, where was this cock coming from. I felt a hand reach down between us, the back of her knuckles rubbing up against my clit and I knew I had to thank her before I didn’t have the ability.

“Thank, mmph,” warm lips, equally as soft and voluptuous as her breasts kissed my own, stunning me into silence.

“Oh sweetie, you’ll thank me even more in a minute,” with a sound of a beep, the cock inside of me came to life, pulsing, vibrating and spinning inside of me, a cock shaped bull going crazy inside of me.

“Mmmm, ohhh, mmm , mmph,” I couldn’t form words, just groans and moans escape from my lips.

Another deep kiss as I moaned into her mouth, her tongue slipping into mine and her hand sliding behind my head to hold me pressed against her face.

When she finally released me, I felt like I had been on an orgasmic marathon, tiny ones cascading inside of me, one after another, after another, “your lips and that expression is all the thanks I need sugar.”

Without even turning it off, she put her arms around me and held me tight, this time the cock from my ass slipping out as I was spun around and quickly a new one taking its place, the fake toy inside of me to go next and once again I was spun around to be impaled again. This is how it went, a thank you, a kiss, sometimes a cock would enter me, twitch as I was trying to thank him as he shot his load deep inside of me or one in my ass. Women taking part too with strap-ons, each different with their own surprise, vibrating, thrusting, spinning, some that came with loads of cum of their own. One with a load so large that I thought I was going to explode like an overfilled balloon if she didn’t stop.

It felt like I was getting a non-stop fucking from two lovers that had the stamina of a few dozen men, pulling out and thrusting in, spinning me around in a dance of sex and eroticism. But I knew the truth was much worse, that I was being passed around from man to man in a line that seemed to never end, but my surprise it was about to.

“Saved the best for last my love,” Nat whispered into my ear as I waited for the next cock to enter me, but instead I was laid down and my legs lifted up into the air.

When I felt the tip slide into place between my pussy lips, I thought it was some kind of novelty strap-on that it felt so large, but as I felt it’s warmth and the way it twitched, I knew it was real. Pressing forward, slowly entering me, it was so thick that I felt my pussy was wearing it like a skin tight body suit on the verge of tearing.

When it passed over my g-spot, my back arched from how much it filled me and I screamed out, “oh go…” as my mouth opened a cock equal in size stuck its head into my mouth. Then I felt a weight on my stomach as it felt like someone was sitting on top of me, straddling my torso to keep me down and not squirm around as I was taken. All I could focus on in my blindness, was the weight on my stomach and the slow penetration of my holes at both sides like a medieval torture device. Cocks so large and thick I thought they were going to push till they meet inside of me and bumped heads like they were fist bumping each other in pride of skewering such a slut.

I felt beyond full between my legs and my throat felt as if it was being strangled from the inside out, but as slowly as they penetrated me a sudden thrust pulled each out half way, third of the way…quarter of the way, with no way of seeing there was no way of telling how much was pulled out and with a sudden thrust back inside, I worried less about the length and again about the obscene fucking the two were giving me. Baseball bats, alien tentacles, horse cocks, the list went on and on in my head as I tried to think of something to visualize as I was being demolished at both ends. Pain became pleasure and back to pain, circling and switching places with each thrust.

With each intense blow, I pictured myself in between two robots, never tiring, hard as steel, pounding me, unrelenting as they fucked me, mind, body and soul, demolishing each, piece by piece. Then with a sudden rush both pulled out so fast, it felt like two subway trains leaving their tunnels.

“Yeah big boys, shower us both.”