1. The Caller - Chapter 04


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: MissysPet, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    them dump their messy stinking sperm on my face, getting a few splotches on my deep cleavage and pretty yellow dress. God, I liked this. I unpacked my new big black friend and sat it on the slippery floor beneath me, quickly pushing it into my dripping - actually dripping - wet labia and riding it while I turned my attention back to the seemingly never ending row of new cocks sticking out of the walls. I began to ride the thick dildo deep up my cunt while I refined my technique, getting them to cum faster and faster, more and more into my wide open mouth. I am Jocelyne's cum-guzzling whore mouth. Anyone can cum in me, dump their load down my throat and use me like they could never use their wifes, or girlfriends, or anyone. I am a 44 year old public fuck toy, and a bigger slut than you. Finally I came too. I came hard, with someone's cock in my mouth, unable to enjoy it, just riding it out while I continued serving more and more men. Soon, I came again. And again. The big black dildo reached up inside me to places I didn't know existed, but I barely noticed it, focussing only on my mouth, when suddenly, an enormous orgasm just swept over me, out of nowhere, ...
    leaving me gasping for air on the floor, leaning against the seat while my pussy was twitching hard, gushing around the slick black rubber cock inside it, making me shake so hard I couldn't move for a while. I just lay there, exhausted, catching my breath, watching the cocks retreat one by one. I wanted to get up, wanted to serve, but my body didn't obey me anymore. I am Jocelyne's totally fucked up nervous system. When I could move again, I was still craving cum, licking some of the residue off the wall underneath the holes while I sent a message to Missy. "I'm done," it said. "Very good," she wrote back. "Send me a picture and wait for further instructions." Weakly, I held my phone in front of me, snapping pictures. Jocelyn, her hair all messy. Is that really cum sticking it together like that? How did that get there? What's all that goo around my lips? God, my dress is soaked? Never mind the makeup, it's running alright. I could probably rub all of that into my tits and they'd be nice and shiny. I sent the pictures off to her, waiting, sitting in the quiet of the booth, revelling in the feeling, the smell, the memory. I am Jocelyn's new found hunger for cum.
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