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It Was Just Another Saturday NIght
Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: jaycox, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
was wrong. At 9:00 that night, I walked down 14th Street and took up a spot outside the all-night liquor store. Within ten minutes, I was down on my knees. The whole night was lost in time. I still don't know how I got home after it was all over. The kids were at his mother's house. When I woke up the next morning, I was on the living room rug completely naked, filthy with street dirt and the residue of untold cumshots all over me. My pussy was raw. I vaguely remembered a scene with at least five guys grunting over me, jacking off their cocks. One was peeing on my breasts, and I was screaming, "Come on you motherfuckers, hurt me, fuck me, knock me up, fill my cumhole." That was the morning his mother brought the kids back and found me, out cold, still stoned and drunk and nude. It all blew up, my whole life was vaporized; the substance was gone. She took my children, and I never saw them again. They had seen their mother in the most degrading, lewd position, a street whore after her all night fuck party. The divorce papers arrived within days, and I lost everything. The awful truth was I didn't care. My soul was dead to this world. I only lived for the failings of my flesh, the high, the drunkenness, the cumshots, and novelty of each new cock. It tasted like the banquet of Bacchus, pure sexual lust, and greed, to feed my own demands. The last time I saw James was on a Saturday night about three weeks later. I had tied up my star to a filthy asshole named Leon, a wannabe' ...