1. Hiding In The Woods


    Date: 10/5/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    smiled at the satisfied look on his face. He wanted me, I made him happy. It was a dream come true. The football player fucking my cunt withdrew and finished himself off over my ass. Another man quickly took his place, pounding me even harder. Aroused by what was going on behind me, I sucked away at the cock in my mouth with gusto. The man stiffened and I had the pleasure of swallowing back his slippery cum which he shot it into my throat. I kept his penis in my mouth, hungrily sucking at it as it softened. I hoped he’d pee once his cock deflated, and when he released a flood of urine directly into my mouth, I dissolved into a state of blissful euphoria. This time I swallowed it all, gulping it down with thirsty longing. Another man took his turn in my soaking cunt, and the magnificent onslaught continued. I began to lose track of how many footballers have fucked me and I didn’t really care. I loved it, I was in Elysium. They could have more than one go if they wanted. The third man to fuck me ejaculated over my back, adding his sperm to the sticky fluids already splattered across my flesh. A fourth man took over. He fucked roughly, gripping my thighs tightly and thrusting deep. He did something else too, something new; he inserted a finger into my anus and wriggled it, stimulating my back passage whilst his cock continued its assault on my cunt. He fucked me viciously, grunting like possessed pig. I was a piece of meat to him, a dirty little whore who needed to be punished. ...
    So punish me! Keep punishing me. Do it more! The mix of pleasure and pain was blinding. My mind reeled unsure what to make of the mixed sensations but I didn’t fight it, I let him insert more fingers and learned to love it. I became aware of many new pleasures that day and my first taste of anal sex left me wanting more. I was actually disappointment when the man’s body stiffened and he had reached climax. The fucking had been brutal but was also the most intimate thing anyone had ever done to me. Screw the bruises he’d left me with, I didn’t want it to stop. The football player, however, was spent. He withdrew his fingers and his cock and sat back on his heels, staring at me. He was the same footballer who’d yelled at me, the first one to speak. He’d been so angry back then, now he simply looked exhausted. “That’ll teach you to spy on us,” he panted, sweat glistening on his brow. “Hold still, there’s one last thing I’m going to do to you, fucking freak.” Pushing me backwards onto the ground, he stood over me and urinated all over my body, directing his stream up and down until every inch of flesh was soaked. It was amazing, utter bliss. A smile illuminated my face as I wriggled and squirmed, body undulating in a pool of piss that kept on growing. Shaking the last drops of pee onto my face, the man watched me, a look of wonderment in his eyes. He was thoroughly bemused by the spectacle before him, but there was something else too, something I didn’t understand until I saw him ...
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