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 Caution--The following fiction contains scenes so vile, disconcerting and
disgusting that it should not be read by anyone........Unless maybe those
that move their lips while reading.  It could, however, be considered
required reading for those over 119 years, believe they know what is best
for others, have even flirted with the idea of joining the tea party or are
homophobes, misogynistic, or racist.



   (MMMMM/F FFF/M extreme fist)

   Sara and Me

   You know how it is, you take your wife, girlfriend or whatever out for a
nice relaxing evening and there's a bunch of screaming kids at the next
table.  In our case we were eating on the terrace outside and at the next
table were half a dozen men having a good time.  The problem was their good
time bled over into our good time.  Besides loud they kept staring at Sara
and making rude comments.  Now I can't blame them for staring for Sara is
slim with full breasts, silky hair, style, and an aura that screams sex. 
Perhaps I mis-judged them for as we were about to leave one of them came
over with a couple of drinks and apologies for their behavior.  We thanked
them, had the drinks, and left.  When we got to the parking lot I was
feeling a little woozy.  I didn't think I had that much to drink but
thought that maybe Sara should drive.  It was a very strange sensation, for
when I turned to talk to Sara she wasn't next to me and I seemed to be
moving in slow motion.  I saw her behind me, surrounded by the men from the
table next to us, and when I started over there I wasn't sure if I was
moving.  I could see and hear them, I just wasn't moving.  I felt fine, in
fact pretty good, but it was as if my legs were not listening to my brain,
I just stood there looking at them feeling slightly puzzled perhaps, but
that was about all.

   I watched as they escorted Sara to a van, then two of them came over to
me and at their suggestion I willingly followed them and climbed into the
vehicle with them.  We were all talking comfortably, they seemed like good
people, my body seemed to be working fine, but it seemed that I just wasn't
completely sure it was me.  It was almost as if I was viewing a movie, but
that I could talk to the actors and walk into the scenes.  After a drive of
some duration we arrived at a nice looking home, strolled in and were led
to a large recreation area, very pleasant, very friendly.  We sat down and
one of the men leaned forward and explained things to us.  Apparently they
were going to have a party with Sara and that I would watch and enjoy. 
This sounded fine with me and Sara seemed to like the idea.  As I settled
back into my chair slow seductive music with a strong back beat filled the
room.  Sara glided into the center of the room, swaying to the music.  Now
Sara is not a flashy dresser, she had on a simple light dress that reached
to just below the knees, but it draped beautifully over her full breasts,
clinging across her waist to drop over her hips.  She does have a touch of
the exhibitionist about her, is very enthusiastic about sex and is a bit of
a size queen.  As she undulated across the floor she was sex personified.
She exuded a sheer raw sexuality that could be felt, that drew you to her
to the exclusion of everything else.  It was her and the music and a
palpable lust that almost pressed you back in the chair.

   I was instantly aroused by her dance.  The skirt of her dress flicked
back and forth as her hips ground out the slow beat, the restricted sway of
her breasts stretching out the fabric only to bob back into position with
her next movement.  Her hands caressed her body, sliding sensually up her
sides, stroking over her chest to plunge down across her stomach, briefly
molding her dress between her legs.  Her head was thrown back, her mouth
open as the music grabbed her, directing her movements, drawing her hands
up to cup her heavy breasts, lifting them, offering them to her audience.
She was lost in the music, enjoying her own performance as she drew up the
hem of the dress, exposing her legs briefly then releasing her skirt to
float back down.  Her hands were drawn more frequently to between her legs,
pausing there now to give a slight caress before lifting her dress or
returning to the stroking of her breasts.

   The front of her dress was wrinkled and damp where she had pressed it
into her crotch.  Noting how aroused she was only spurred me on.  Mentally
I was ready to rip off my clothes and fuck her, but physically I could do
nothing, my body refusing to obey its commands.  My arousal continued to
grow as once again she lifted her dress, this time lifting it higher until
her pubic mound was exposed, holding it bunched around her waist, letting
us drink in the view of her damp panties.  Her hips rolled with the music,
thrusting out with the beat, we could see that the material of her brief
panties had split the lips of her pussy and they were protruding from
either side of the buried fabric.  She twirled, exposing her ass to our
panting gaze, bending at the waist to give a brief glimpse of her panties
buried in her ass cleft.  My body was responding involuntarily, I was
growing harder, but I had no control over my actions.

   Sara lifted the dress over her head and tossed it aside, still rocking
her hips but now thrusting her ass at us, bending deeply, her hair spilling
over her head, glancing at us between her spread legs.  Her dance was of
pure sex and sensuality.  It was an all encompassing atmosphere of lust
that wrapped us in desire and want.  She seemed to control us with her
movements as we followed each motion with hungry eyes, begging her to allow
us to take her.  She spun around as the tempo of the music increased,
letting us see her bra encased breasts, the mounds of her full bosom
bouncing inside their cups, threatening to spill out.  Grasping her panties
above each hip she slowly pulled up on the sides, grinding her hips as she
pulled the fabric tighter into her vulva, exposing more of her pussy.  Her
body moving faster in its fluid motions as the beat speeded up, stretching
her panties to the breaking point as she worked them hard against her
vagina, her breasts jumping inside their restriction, her nipples making
brief appearances as her boobs shook.

   My focus was broken when I noticed movement among the other men.  Shirts
were being unbuttoned, pants unzipped as the other men began to undress.  I
was puzzled why I couldn't join them, but not really concerned, it was just
not something that I was allowed to control.  Sara was cupping her breasts
through her bra, the tops of her dark aureoles exposed, the nipples peeking
out as she again offered them to the watching men.  Her dance had lost some
of its abandon as she was now aware of the men as they undressed.  Her
focus was more direct, she was dancing for them, no longer dancing to
express the lust she alone was feeling inside herself.  I realized with a
start that she, unlike me, had control over her actions, that she was doing
this not because she had no choice, but because she wanted to.  Apparently
whatever drug had been placed in our drinks, I had received a much stronger
dosage.

   As the men finished undressing, remaining standing after sliding off
their clothes, she removed her bra, letting it drop away as her hands
covered her heavy hanging breasts, the erect nipples peeping between her
fingers.  She would mash her breasts into her chest, then lifting and
holding them out, releasing them to sway under their own weight.  She began
to dance closer to the men, her eyes lighting on each one as she took
inventory of the gifts she was about to receive.  Most of the men were of
average build, hung between six to seven inches.  Two however were
extraordinary.  One guy, with jet black hair, had an incredible cock.  It
was bobbing heavily, struggling to grow erect against its thick weight,
arcing out from his abdomen about 14 inches, lowering to nearly touch his
knee, then its two and a half inch width slowly rising as he moved.  It was
a parody of a normal cock, thick veins extending down its length, visibly
pumping blood to the great head, throbbing with energy, a bull of a cock
that was going to penetrate where ever it wanted.  The other cock was even
more unusual, hanging straight down, well past the knees, it had a smallish
head, not much larger than an ordinary cock, but growing wider as it rose
until it became a huge trunk four inches across.  The weight was such that
the skin on either side of his cock stretched as it pulled his flesh down.
I watched transfixed as it continued to fill with blood, struggling against
gravity and his seemingly puny body as it inched its way up from the
vertical, moving in small incremental twitches as his heart pumped blood.
It slowly filled, becoming more erect.

   Sara was totally absorbed by these two monsters.  Unconsciously she slid
her panties off, unaware of her hand stroking herself between her legs as
her eyes darted back and forth between the two, her face indicating her
disbelief.  She continued to move with the music without realizing it, her
previously graceful and sensual movements now a more awkward, jerking
shuffle as she stroked herself, drawn inexorably towards these men who were
going to violate her.  I was frightened of anybody's ability to take either
of these two monsters, but Sara's face, body, movements, only reflected her
lust, her desire to feel these great tools inside her.  The other men had
gathered around her, fondling her, running their hands over her body,
fingers penetrating her.  One man bent her over as she stood in front of
the two giants, she reached out and grasped one in each hand, her fingers
not even close to encircling them.  The man behind her, pushing her over,
slid his cock into her dripping pussy, she didn't even notice.  She brought
both of these cocks to her face, rubbing herself against them, mashing them
into her face, rubbing herself back and forth against them, burying herself
between them.  Her face was being jerked and scraped against the two dicks
as the man behind her pumped into her cunt.  Another man lay down between
her legs as the guy entering her from the rear withdrew, his cock shiny and
dripping with her juices.  She was pressed to her knees, straddling the man
stretched out, lowering herself onto his stiff cock, the one that had been
fucking her dropping to his knees behind her, entering her anus.  She still
seemed to be unaware that she was now being fucked in both holes, she could
only bury her face in the great dicks she couldn't release, rubbing herself
uncontrollably against them.

   She would try and take one in her mouth occasionally but they were to
wide to fit inside.  The best she could do was to flick her tongue against
the heads.  The two men fucking her came without her realizing it, their
cum dripping from her after they withdrew, drops of thick white cum mixing
with her thinner juices.  They were replaced by the other two men taking up
the same positions.  The two that had just cum stood next to her and forced
her face away from the two giant cocks, cleaning themselves inside her
mouth.  As she cleaned them she held tight to her two treasures, hugging
them and massaging her boobs with them.  Sucking voraciously on the two
spent cocks, she made soft mewing sounds as her arousal spiraled upwards.
Clearly she viewed the four average cocks as mere play things, something to
be tolerated until the real thing was ready.  I watched as she was bucked
by the two driving cocks in her, oblivious to their penetrations, centered
once again on the two monsters that were her existence.  She had dismissed
the two she had been cleaning as a pair of trifles only to be tolerated as
she drew the other two close to her.  One was draped over shoulder as she
held the other in both hands rubbing it over her face, tonguing it and
trying to mouth it until her saliva was dripping off the head.  She was
barely able to wait now, her need more insistent wanting to feel one of the
giant cocks penetrating inside, nosing her insides apart as it split her.
She was returning the thrusting of the two cocks in her, anxious to get
them off, to be rid of them so she could start to feed her craving for
being massively penetrated.  She urged the two men on until they spent in
her.  She jerked herself off them, trying to push their wet bodies away so
she could have her way.

   The two remaining men picked her up and laid her down on a narrow padded
bench, my eyes swiveling to watch her.  Her wide spread legs were facing
me, her dripping pussy winking at me.  I was enthralled by this scene, to
see this person I regarded as my woman being taken by others, my only
concern was my inability to participate.  Sara was begging greedily to be
fucked.  She reached out and grabbed the 14 inch cock, thicker now that it
was fully erect, unbelievably jutting almost straight out from his crotch.
She pulled him over as he straddled the bench, guiding him to her wet
vagina.  It was an highly erotic site, yet strange also, I knew this cock
was there, I could see it, but it was so enormous, so other worldly that it
was difficult to accept.  Its massive head covered virtually her entire
pussy, even her previously splayed lips were hidden.  It was weird to see
how far he stood above the bench, yet his cock easily spanned the distance
down to her pussy.  I could see her fingers grabbing at the cock, the
fingernails rimmed in white by the intensity of her grip so frantic was she
in getting it inside herself.  Sara was goading him on through clenched
teeth, wanting him to fuck her, to force himself inside.  He succumbed to
her demands pushing himself forward and down.  Incredibly I could see even
this thick of a cock bending slightly at the resistance of her vagina.  She
tried moving it around her opening, searching for the right angle, growling
at him to push it in.  Suddenly she stopped and I could see that she began
to spread open before him.  He hadn't actually started to penetrate her, he
was just pushing her slick outer lips inside her, but it was some sort of
progress.  He kept pushing against her as she held her
breath.............her pussy lips popped out around the head that bulldozed
into her.............parting her..........forcing its way in.  We all froze
watching its progress, the only motion that of the black haired man as he
pressed on.  The head was in.  I could see her lips stretched around it,
gripping it tightly, whitened in tension, to tight to let her juice or the
sperm of the others out.

   Sara was the first to regain her breath, the rest of us just watching.
She began to moan, building in volume and frequency until her sounds were
more a continuous grunt.  When her orgasm hit she was scrabbling at her
breasts, pulling on her nipples, stretching them in her lust, her legs
jerking in response to her contractions, moaning in release.  You could
almost feel her cunt fluttering, but anything visual was hidden by the
continued inward thrust of that enormous cock.  She probably had at least
half of the cock in her and my view was blocked at this point but I could
see the movement of the guy as he slowly pressed on.  He just ignored Sara
orgasm and she was unable to relax after it subsided, consumed by his
advance, opened wider than she had ever been.  Her legs were making
kicking, reaching out motions as she humped against him, trying to work him
in deeper.  She was taking a cunt splitting cock and she wanted more,
unable to get it in fast enough.  He was now two thirds of the way in and
began to pump it in and out instead of just pushing it in.  Sara was
humping faster now, breathing hard, then stopping, frozen, only to begin
again.  I could see the side of her face, twisted in lust, shocked at the
depths he was reaching, at the width of his cock, grimacing as he battered
her inside, but above all, excitement was written across her face.

   I can't tell you where the cock was going, I couldn't ask her, all I
know was that he was buried all the way inside her.  Her pussy was
loosening a little, now making sounds as he plunged in and out, allowing
little spurts of her juice to come out.  He was taking long hard strokes,
crashing against her clit every time he bottomed out.  She was building
towards another orgasm, trying to sit up and forward, desperately trying to
see what she could feel.  Trying to believe that she was accommodating that
cock.  Her hands were trying to grab his hips and pull him deeper and
harder, screaming at him over and over to fuck her harder...........  to
FUCK ME........FUCK ME........she came again, rocking and shaking, his
fucking frantic now as he plowed through her orgasm, uncaring about her,
only wanting to get off himself.  He came with a roar, his ass cheeks
flexing time and again, pumping his huge load deeply inside her, grunting
with each shot.  As he finished he jerked his three inch thick cock out of
her.  Momentarily her pussy gaped open the width of his cock, then opened
and closed with each pulse of her still spasming cunt, ejecting a river of
their mixed spending.

   The man with the other huge cock leapt to take his place.  He had been
running his hands up and down its length bringing it to full erection.  It
was massively hard, nearly two feet long, but even with a diameter of over
four inches at the base it was not stout enough to stay upright by itself.
It sprouted out from his belly almost horizontally to then begin a long
downward arc until the head was pointing down nearly vertically.  Sara
grabbed it as he stepped over her.  You could truly see the size as she
held the base, the head extending to her shoulder.  It appeared that he was
getting into the same position as the previous guy but instead two men
picked her up off the bench and he laid down.  For a moment his cock
flopped free before he scooped it up, it almost reached over his thigh to
touch the floor.  Then he held it vertical while the others suspended her
over the head.  It was an awesome sight to see her legs dangling, her
ankles alongside his body, the head of his cock just entering her vagina.
She was facing me, held by her upper arms, her head bowed trying to see his
cock.  They lowered her down as she easily gobbled up the first ten inches
or so, approaching the thickness and depth of the other cock.  Her legs
started to twitch, her head jerking up as the penetration became serious,
her feet still not touching the floor.  There was little she could do as
her descent continued.  She was gasping, the discomfort evident in her face
as a foot of cock was inside, the head pressing against her cervix.  I
could tell his cock was bowing out by the bulge in her belly shifting as it
moved inside her, bending, unable to pass into her uterus.  Another inch
in, strain on her face, her stomach pushed out when her cervix yielded to
the pressure.  Sara gasped more loudly, then slid into a long moan as his
cock rushed up deep inside her.

   Her toes were finally able to touch the floor, then she was able to sink
her feet down, planted firmly, all but six inches inside her.  They
released her as she took her weight, watching to see what she would do. 
She did not disappoint them, or me, or herself.  Groaning, her face a mask
of lust and effort, she tentatively sank down further, just a little, a
small experiment, testing her reactions.  She then lifted up, then back
down, faster, advancing just slightly each time she went down.  Her arms
went out for balance, her legs shaky.  She tried to lean forward to brace
herself against his lower legs, but she was filled to deeply.  I watched
her breasts swinging forward and back with her movements, the concentration
on her face, straightening up, realizing that she would have to support
herself on her wobbly legs.  Taking a deep breath, resolving to get the
remaining inches of that huge cock inside her, she braced herself, ready to
start back down.  It wasn't just the depth that was the problem, she was
being stretched further than she had previously.  I couldn't see everything
but I could see her pussy stretched open to an unbelievable extent, her
outer lips mashed tightly against her thighs, her clit hard, shining,
reflecting her lust.

   Her legs visibly trembling with the strain, her entire body shaking with
excitement, she gathered herself for the final push when her legs gave out.
Her body dropped heavily on top of him as her eyes popped open in shock,
her breath forced out of her.  She tried to raise up but one of the men
held her down, keeping two feet of cock buried deep inside, her pussy
stretched around four and a half inches of thick cock, 14 inches in
circumference.  I visually tried to imagine how big around that was and
couldn't, I could only imagine how difficult it was for her to take it. 
Just the thought of two feet of cock inside of her was amazing, almost as
amazing as the look of wanton lust on her face as she squirmed to adjust to
the fullness inside.  She began to rock her hips in an attempt to grind her
clit against his leg, but couldn't move that far.  Lifting herself against
the man holding her she was able to start sliding up and down, fucking
herself on his cock, moaning, her hands braced against her thighs, her
boobs flying.  The man had his hands around her waist, helping her to
bounce up and down, his hard short breaths beginning to drown out Sara's
moans.  Some of the men grabbed her when her orgasm hit, preventing her
from collapsing.  I swear I could see her stomach expanding from the volume
of sperm pumped inside her.  There was no mistaking though the clasping of
her pussy as it spasmed around the base of his cock.

   They began to haul her off him before she had finished cumming, his cock
sliding out of her in a long continuous motion that seemed to go on
forever. The load inside her was flowing out even before the last six
inches of cock dropped out.  I was only able to get a quick glimpse of her
gaping cunt before she was pulled aside, the man rolled off the bench and
the big black haired man with the 14 inch cock laid down.  His dick was
hard, the purple head full of blood, waiting to victimize her again. 
Without giving her time to recover she was set down on his cock, easily
taking it.  He reached up to pull her down to him, his tongue searching for
her mouth, forcing it inside.  I seemed to sense that I was beginning to
have some control of my body, I wasn't sure yet, just a distant feeling.  I
concentrated on trying to move, and after a few minutes realized that I was
gaining some control.  The drug was wearing off, I was able to struggle to
my feet.  Noone paid any attention to me as I took a few faltering steps,
all attention focused on Sara and the fucking she was about to receive.

   Sara was rolling her hips on the stomach of the man she was impaled on,
getting all of his cock in her, rubbing her clit against the base of his
cock.  She had been in throes of an orgasm a moment before and already she
was trying for another one.  The man with the two foot cock approached her
from behind, his dick seemingly unaffected by his recent cum, still a
monstrous red pole arcing out from his body, anchored between his legs by
that huge girth, tapering to an almost normal sized head.  He held his cock
in both hands, advancing towards her as if he were holding a battering ram
prior to smashing in a locked door.  Juices still draining out of Sara,
flowing between the legs of the man she was riding, dripping onto the floor
as it flowed out over the bench.  I had moved up to watch the two of them
fuck when her head snapped up in shock as the second massive cock was
forced into her stretched pussy.  She paused there, stunned for a brief
moment, her mind trying to understand what her body was experiencing.  Then
her sexual craving took over.  She uttered a low moan before collapsing on
to the man below her, rubbing her tits into his chest, squirming against
him, trying for all the sensual feelings she could accept.  I could see the
movements of the man straddling the bench as he tried to work deeper into
her.  The effort he was making plainly evident by the strain on his
features.  He was advancing into her, but not without seriously pushing
against her stretched pussy.  I tottered back to watch, the control of my
movements growing rapidly.  I was amazed to see that he was a good eight
inches inside her, her vagina had to be stretched out close to six inches,
yet she was rocking back and forth, fucking herself on those two massive
cocks, her movements growing more violent as she rammed them into her cunt.
The guy on top was now just putting pressure on her, letting her movements
stroke his cock as he fed it into her.  I watched in disbelief as he
advanced into her, bending his knees, sinking closer to her as his
penetration continued.  I couldn't see Sara's face to read her expression
but judging from her moaning and breathing she was incredibly turned on. 
She had over two feet of cock in her, the man on top had to be entering her
womb by now and her movements were growing more frantic.  I could hear her
grunt between her moans, reacting every time she rammed herself down.

   He was now buried inside her to all but the last six inches.  Sara was
now pumping harder than ever.  She was supporting herself on her
outstretched arms, her boobs flapping, her head bent back exposing her
stretched neck, one of the other watchers feeding his cock to her, her
mouth buried in his pubic hair.  He was fucking her mouth in sync with her
rocking on the two cocks inside her.  I now had full control, feeling no
after effects of what ever had paralyzed me, and stripped my clothes off,
finally able to stroke my own cock.  The cock in Sara's mouth began to
spurt and as he came he pulled out of her, spraying her face.  She lowered
her head and began to force herself even harder on the two cocks.  Her
pussy stretched obscenely, wrapped tightly around them, her anus pushed up
close to her back, her body desperately trying to accommodate the two
gigantic cocks.  The second cock was buried as deeply as it could go and
the men were holding on as she rode them violently, her breath coming
quicker, in short sharp gasps as she neared another orgasm.  I reached
under to massage her belly, feeling the fullness in her, the two cocks
apparent to my touch through her flesh as they slid back and forth under my
hand.  Her head was pulled back by her hair as another cock was thrust into
her mouth, the cum on her face smeared across her features as the man mouth
fucking her pressed her head against him.  She was once again racked by an
orgasm as the three cocks pummeled her.  Her body was being tossed in all
directions as they fucked, ignoring her convulsions, uncaring that she was
riding the crest of an orgasm, unmindful that she could barely breathe
around the cock in her throat.  I could feel the waves of ecstasy rolling
across her stomach, traveling down the huge cocks buried in her as she
came. She continued to throw herself down even as she came, lost in her
frenzy.  All she knew was to try and open herself more, to have her body
stretched beyond human possibilities, to feel her guts churning, her organs
battered internally by the invading cocks.

   The man in her mouth came, shooting down her throat, denying her the
taste of his spending.  The cocks inside her shot almost simultaneously,
filling her with vast quantities, her belly expanding under my hand with
the volume of cum.  I could no longer feel the huge bulge created by the
massive intrusions as more and more cum was pumped into her belly.  Where
once her stomach had been above the man under her as she supported herself
with her arms, it now pressed hard against him as she swelled.  Her muscles
were slack, weakened from her own massive orgasms, she draped over the man
under her, tossed around as they shook through their releases.  As she
bounced around I could see her swollen belly squeezed out the sides when
she would slam down.  The man on top withdrew, his cock making that long
journey from inside her, his great cock flagging this time, reflecting the
efforts of his second rapid orgasm as it hung straight down, flopping
between his legs, extending well below his knees.  Sara was pulled off the
other man, two men lifting her up until she was held spread eagled, her
back parallel to the floor.  I could see up inside her vagina, a gaping
hole with a torrent of sperm pouring out of her.  As the flow began to
subside the opening into her womb was exposed, stretched open, a trickle of
cum emptying out of her uterus, flowing through her vagina and out the
massive hole.  It was like looking into a river carved cave, complete with
its own small waterfall where the cum passed through her cervix to drop
down into her vagina.  Sara dangled from their arms, limp, exhausted, her
pussy deformed from the seven plus inch oval hole made by the two cocks,
her cunt muscles too stretched and tired to close.  I wanted to stick my
head up her, to drink in her flowing juices.  Her vaginal walls pulsed with
the remainder of her orgasm, glistening, red from the heat burning inside.
It was a different entity, apart from her, an organ that seemed to exist
for itself, a gaping hole that needed constant filling.

   One of the men had laid on the bench, one leg draped over the side, the
other upright, his heel tight against his butt.  He motioned for the two
men holding Sara to set her on his knee.  They turned her upright letting
her legs dangle and carried her into position, setting her on the upturned
knee.  She needed to be supported, unable to react, unaware of what was
being done to her.  As she was set on the knee her vaginal lips spread
around it, her dangling legs forced apart by the mans leg.  As her weight
was taken on to the knee, the two men gripped her just tight enough to keep
her from toppling over.  My eyes saw, but did not believe, as she started
to slide down over the mans knee, his thigh and shin beginning to enter
her. Her pussy opening, blossoming into life with this new treat, welcoming
the challenge.  Her legs, limp and hanging, were being spread wide, as was
her pussy.  Seeing her legs forced farther apart gave greater evidence to
the extend she was being stretched.  He had penetrated her probably three
inches when her descent slowed, then stopped.  Her eyes opened, she became
aware of her surroundings, her body reacted to the intrusion, she began to
moan.  It took me a minute to realize that she was saying
......nnnnooooooo......  in long drawn out breaths.  Apparently she had
enough, but the men working her over had not.  Taking a tighter hold on her
they began to work her up and down, incrementally gaining a little
penetration each time they dropped her back down.  Her pussy lips, rolling
in and out as they stretched over his leg, were tight as steel bands.  I
would have thought she had been stretched enough before to take even this,
but when I rapped my hands around my own doubled up leg, my fingers not
coming close to meeting, I realized how awesome this was.  Surely she
couldn't take anymore.

   Over and over they jacked her, four inches deep...........approaching
five inches.........now over five inches.........her vaginal ring
stretching, her pussy lips spreading, stretching, her cunt splayed over his
knee, engulfing his legs.  Her moans of protest were now moans of
encouragement, deep seated utterances from the pit of her soul, proof of
the depths of her lust.  She had to burst open, nobody could take this, but
instead her vagina kept spreading.  Over six inches inside her, now seven
inches, now eight inches and on she sank.  Was this accepting something 12
inches wide?  Was she taking a huge dildo made of a human leg over a yard
in circumference?  I was watching it but my mind couldn't accept it.  A
slightly louder grunt from her when he held his rigid cock against his
thigh and her dimensionless pussy absorbed that.  It was not a big cock,
but surely any additional width had to have an effect.  Her clit was about
to be dragged inside her pussy, her anus was being sucked in, her cunt a
huge vacuum.  This unreal scene took on one more staggering dimension when
I watched her asshole disappear inside of her.  It just sort of rolled
under itself as more of her body was dragged in.  His knee visible in the
bulge that crept up her abdominal walls, distorting her body even further.
As her clit was sucked inside her, now scraping against his leg, she
exploded in orgasm, her head back, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked in air
then expelled it, lost in her erotic bliss.

   Her juice was pouring from her cunt through any escape path, lubricating
her descent, flooding across the bench to puddle across the floor.  The
spasming pussy, the alternately contracting and relaxing vaginal muscles,
aided her acceptance of his leg, her rate of descent increased.  She
continued to slide down while she climaxed.  She was firmly impaled on his
leg, long ago any support from the men was unneeded and her body swayed
slightly in a circle as she slid down.  We watched her, unbelieving, as she
continued down, her breathing coming in shallow gulps, her lungs compressed
by the mass inside her.  She could not stop climaxing, the stimulation too
intense, the waves of ecstasy visible even in her limp thighs as her flesh
rolled with the erotic surges passing through her body.  She had been
penetrated a foot deep and even her continuous orgasm didn't ease her
descent now, not enough to make up for the increasing width she was taking.
Her progress slowed, but not stopped.  We were all masturbating as we
watched, occasionally shooting our loads onto her, never ceasing our
pumping.  She was approaching bottom, only a few more inches to go.  The
distance between the top of her cunt and the bottom was well over a foot.
She should have been ripped in half.  I was unsure if she was conscious at
this point, but it didn't matter to her body, her orgasm unceasing, must
have gone on for twenty minutes.  I saw her eyes flicker open briefly and I
gazed at her soul, the meaning of her life clearly visible.  She was
conscious, conscious of her incredible feat, conscious that this was what
her life was about.  Her life was the opening of her vagina until all
things filled her, stretched her open.  Until she sucked in her surrounding
environment.  Her ass cheeks were literally smaller now as her they were
being drawn inside, her once thick bush was now a small fringe of pubic
hair peeping outside of her vagina, most of her bush was now part of her
cunt.  Finally the remnants of her buttocks came to rest on his hip, she
was done, having taken as much as she could, a great portion of her body
sucked inside herself, leaving a vast open hole crammed with human flesh.
She sat there, her arms wrapped around herself, embracing the doubled up
leg inside her body, finished, motionless except for the waves of her
orgasm washing over her.  Then her legs stirred, stiffened, as she tried to
lift herself up.  Long soulful groans, deep visceral moans emanating, she
rose, higher, then faster.  Her ass cheeks coming back into view, her anus
unrolling back outside, her pubic hair reappearing, a foot of his leg
exposed.  Then she dropped back down.  Back up again, faster this time,
then down.  She was fucking herself on his leg.  It wasn't possible, but
she was doing it.  Her insatiable cravings driving her on.  I couldn't
remember when she wasn't in orgasm, what did she want?  What was driving
her on?  She wanted more.  The expressions on her face alternated between
ecstasy and anguish, reflecting her struggle between accepting the
stretching she was undergoing and satisfying her lust.  It was awesome,
watching the parts of her body sucked inside her on the down stroke,
unfolding from within her on the upstrokes.  Over and over she fucked
herself.  She was right, there was more.  I can't say she exploded in
orgasm as she had never stopped cumming, but she certainly advanced to a
higher level.  I found out later for myself what she experienced, but at
this time I couldn't comprehend it.  I just know that she went somewhere I
had never experienced.  She seemed to grow larger, the energy created by
her new climax could be felt, it seemed as if cum would burst from her
entire body.  She had stopped her fucking motions, frozen in position,
rooted by the leg inside her ...........  and just climaxed ............ 
endlessly.

   We watched her, stroking our cocks, covering her with thicker layers of
our sperm while her body experienced the uninterrupted succession of
orgasms.  I think most of the men came on her an additional two or three
times as she hung there anchored on his leg, absorbing her energy, just
staring at her, unable to accept it.

   I stood there absolutely stupefied, as we all did.  I should have been
drained, physically and mentally, from what had just happened but in fact I
don't think I had ever been more excited.  Sara was lying there, covered in
cum, a serene expression on her face.  I just stared at her, still gently
stroking my rigid cock, thinking it is my turn now, or rather it had better
be because I am going to explode without further release.  I couldn't get
the image of Sara sliding down that guys leg, they way she was stretched
and opened up, the way she awoke to new sexual heights until complete
penetration was the only thing that could satisfy her.  I don't know how
she was able to accommodate so much but I will never forget the sight of
her riding herself up and down on his leg, how her body seemed to be drawn
inside herself, the way her legs shook with her excitement and effort, the
way her arms wrapped around her stomach encompassing the great bulge of her
stretched abdomen and the clearly exalted expression on her face.  I would
have been concerned for her well being but the obvious expression of
satisfaction on her face was proof of her contentment.

   I turned as three naked women entered the room who had been viewing the
show unseen.  Apparently it was their turn for some fun and I was to be
their participant.  If they had any doubts as to my willingness I quickly
put them to rest.  I was surrounded by the ladies and was immediately
engulfed by breasts and bellies, arms and legs and all sorts of female
apparatus.  I was more than ready, well beyond the stage of foreplay, but
my eager grasping were restrained and I was led out of the room to a large
bathroom, almost a lockeroom.  I was placed under a warm shower and soaped
down.  I couldn't blame them as I had worked up quite a lather during
Sara's display.  It was an incredibly sensuous feeling to have those soapy
hands roaming my body and I just stood there luxuriating in the sensations.
The feeling was kicked up a notch when I felt a smooth object inserted into
my ass.  There was no need to inquire as to the reason as almost
immediately warm water started to flow into me.  Faster than I would have
thought possible I felt my abdomen swell with the influx of water.  After I
judged myself to be more than adequately cleaned out I was led back into
the playroom.

   I laid down on a wide padded bench as two of the women knelt next to me
and began to stroke me in a most sensuous fashion.  Laying there relaxed,
yet stimulated, letting the movements of their hands bring me once again to
rigidity, their mouths joining their exploring fingers, stroking my cock, a
ball, then the second, entering a mouth, my breathing coming quicker.  Warm
wet lips descended on my cock as I felt my head penetrating, the glans
sliding over her tongue and entering the throat.  My hips started a slow
rhythmic rocking as I fucked into her mouth, her breathing loud as she drew
breaths through her nose, bypassing her filled mouth.  Erect nipples
capping dangling breasts were drawn over my chest as one woman brought her
lips to mine, insinuating her tongue into my mouth.  I sucked it in deeper,
feeling it swirl inside, exploring me.  I pressed hard against her lips
forcing her in as deeply as she could get.  I reveled in the feeling as a
cool ointment was spread across my anus, her fingers pausing, pressing
lightly against my asshole.  I tensed, my hips still, waiting.  Was she? 
Was she going to go in?  Oh God...she went in, three fingers sliding
inside, tentatively then with a sudden plunge she buried them to the full
depth.  My anus tightened around her fingers, my balls drew up tighter,
suddenly we were at a new, higher level.  Her fingers wiggled and scissored
inside me pressing against the walls of my rectum.

   I released my breath as she withdrew to caress the opening leading
inside.  Her fingers circled my ass, teasing, probing, letting the suspense
build.  The woman sucking on my cock swallowed as she ingested my pre-cum.
I was waiting again, feeling the tension, hoping that was not all, that she
would enter me again.  Four fingers plunged in this time in one quick
entrance, opening me wider and penetrating more deeply.  Then quickly in
and out, working her fingers and my ass, rapidly forcing me wider with each
thrust.  She pulled out and without pausing plunged her entire hand inside
me.  I lurched in response, tightening further, still not breathing, my
stomach fluttering with excitement.  She pumped into me repeatedly, my anus
expanding momentarily as her knuckles passed through then tightening as her
wrist entered me.  One more withdrawal and she quickly curled her hand into
a fist and shoved against me.  This time she had to fight the resistance of
my anal ring as I felt myself trying to spread to accept her.  She pushed
harder, straight in, not twisting, not working it, just a straight-ahead
push that left me no room for escape.  My anus was being pushed into me
until finally I felt myself start to spread open, a slight yield to the
inexorable pressure.  My anal ring was riding up and over her fist,
yielding and expanding as she entered me.  I willed myself to relax, not
sure if I would be able to take the bulk of her fist when my outer
sphincter gave way and I swallowed it.  Without pause she withdrew then
plunged back in, over and over in short quick strokes.  My anal opening was
vibrating with her thrusting, my anal lips riding up and down over her
fist. Then she stopped inside me, her fingers opening, probing for greater
depth, searching for the second, deeper sphincter that would allow her to
go deep.

   I became aware that there was no motion, no action around us as my eyes
roamed across the audience witnessing my penetration.  Momentarily I lost
concentration, then as her fingers probed the end of my rectum I returned
to focus on the thrill of her deep penetration.  Her exploring fingers
found the opening into my colon and began to worm their way deeper,
spreading my flexure as her fingertips passed through.  I could feel her
penetrating more deeply as well as feeling her forearm beginning to enter
well past the wrist.  A bulge began to show on my abdomen on the left side,
proof of the deepness of her invasion.  The growing bulge vanished as she
pulled back outside my colon only to ball her hand back into a fist and
plunge deep again.  As her fist bulled its way past the sphincter I moaned
explosively through clenched teeth at the eroticism of a fist sliding deep
inside me.  She had worked her way inside far enough so her wrist was past
that inner constriction, the bump of her fist pushing out my flesh some way
past my navel.  I was grunting in lust to such an extent that for a minute
I was not conscious of additional fingers snaking their way through my
anus. I caught my breath as I digested this new stimulation, my ass
stretched around her forearm as the opening increased rapidly with the
introduction of four more fingers.  Involuntarily I began to pant, wanting
to be spread more, beginning to understand Sara's ability to take more and
respond to it.  I don't know what I was doing externally but internally my
mind was expanding as fast as my anus.  I lay there mentally digesting the
fact that one hand and half a forearm was buried inside me and a second
hand was creeping inside with the first.

   I knew my breathing was coming short and fast and that my toes were
curling and I was tense with excitement but all I could really feel was the
slow progression of a second hand and the spreading that was taking place.
I didn't even realize that it was a different woman that was inserting the
second hand, all I knew was that I was being opened like never before.  A
longer whoosh of expelled air and a slight reduction in pressure as my anal
ring encircled the wrist, briefly though as the second forearm started to
enter me.  My inner sphincter was now being assaulted and stretched,
spreading around the entrance of another hand.  OhhhhGgggooooddd it was
passing through, two hands in my colon.  My cock was attempting to respond,
shaking in the hand of some woman, little spurts of pre-cum ejecting as
knuckles or wrists buffeted my prostate forming pools of cum on my belly
that rolled off my skin as the bulge of the hands lifted my abdomen up.  My
anus felt as if it were gaping open, visible to all that wanted to look up
inside me.  My knees were drawn up further exposing me to the gaze of
others.  I was pleased to see Sara sitting next to me, stroking me with her
hand.

   One hand started to advance again, the taut skin of my belly separating
into two distinct bulges, one moving higher then turning to the right as it
sank deeper into my colon.  My anal ring stretched to a greater width and I
didn't realize at first that an elbow was entering me.  My anus yawned
open, pausing as it reached around the elbow and forearm to finally gulp it
in.  My body was literally tingling with the eroticism of the penetrations
and I was moaning continuously, gulping in air between moans.  The women
were alternating pushing into me so that it looked as if some giant
inchworm was crawling inside me as their fists joined then separated.  I
couldn't believe how open and exposed I felt, how erotic the sensations
were, the disbelief that two people were deep inside me.  Sara was now
working my cock, licking and sucking it as she pumped it with her hand. 
The third hand that was pressed against my anal opening was her other hand.
I knew I wouldn't be able to take it, but liked the idea of it,
particularly that it was Sara's.  When she was able to work a couple
fingers inside, my guts seem to melt even further, churning with the unreal
erotic charge.  I began to hump against the arms already lodged inside me
and against her advancing fingers.  She lowered her mouth to inhale my cock
as she slid her free hand over my abdomen to feel the two fists moving
inside me.  I was having difficulty in mentally accepting the amount buried
inside me, one arm in past the elbow, another with the elbow just about to
enter my rectum and now a third sliding in.

   I can't describe how open I felt as I braced my feet against the
pressure of the entry, my knees as widely spread as possible, my anus
spread and open to view.  It was so erotic to be this open.  As tightly as
I was packed I still felt loose, as if anything inside me could just fall
out.  I couldn't imagine where my stomach and other organs had been shoved.
Sara now had her flat hand inside and the other two women were shifting
positions to be able to get in further.  They pushed on, biceps stretching
me out, a massive bulge appearing on the left edge of my torso like a
buried comet with a trail comprised of a ridge formed by the two arms
attached to the fist bulge.  I was heaving my hips up and down, working to
get them in deeper, not ready at this stage to accept any limits, only
wanting more and more.  I was to stretched to offer any resistance against
their advances, to widely stretched to be able to clamp down with my anus.
I was open......a pit to bury their arms in, open to any invasion they
wanted to make, and I loved it.  The continued stimulation of my prostate
promoted a steady stream of pre-cum, which Sara sucked down as it was
discharged.  I mashed my crotch against her face, trying to bury my cock
down her throat.

   The other women held still as Sara worked deeper into me, her hand
sliding through my inner sphincter, scraping along their forearms, the
unbelievable spreading as her elbow entered me, pressing against their
biceps.  I watched transfixed as I viewed the advance of her hand, waiting
for the magic moment when her hand joined with theirs.  My ass cheeks were
flattened as they spread away from each other, my insides were quivering in
lust, my legs were shaking from lust, I was no longer in control of myself,
my body could only react to my excitement.  I lay there shaking, mentally
visualizing as well as feeling her arm reaching farther inside me.  Then
she reached the other two hands, three biceps gripped tightly by my anal
ring and outer sphincter as the women joined hands into one great fist.  A
huge ridge ran up from my crotch, across my belly and started back down
towards my crotch.  My lust was so great that I kept hunching myself
against the three arms, but not willfully.  I was in too much of a sexual
fog to do this consciously, it was just a physical reaction to the
incredible stimulation.

   Three women with their arms buried almost to the shoulder were
penetrating inside my body.  They began to try and fuck me in unison but
were to tightly wedged to make much movement.  Mostly I slid back and forth
on the bench.  Gradually, as I loosened slightly, they were able to make
longer thrusts.  I laid there limply, letting the sensations of their
thrusting arms carry me to greater heights of erotic lust.  At times I felt
as if I were only a gigantic hole designed to receive their thrusts, but I
couldn't deny the movement of my organs as they were jostled around by the
fucking of their arms, or the lustful shaking of my limbs as they quivered
in response to my excitement.  Their strokes grew longer as my ass hole was
first pulled out from my body then shoved back inside with their inward
strokes.  I knew I was moving to higher and higher erotic levels as they
fucked me but it wasn't until I noticed Sara's lips moving against me, her
face buried against my pubic hair as she sucked on my cock, that I was
cumming directly into her mouth.  The magnificent stimulation of my anus
had focused me solely on their thrusting, my orgasm had become an
incidental reaction to that intense stimulation.  I lay there as my body
was buffeted by their long deep strokes, unwilling to react and thrust
against them, content to be the opening that they were fucking.

   As their strokes lengthened to 18 inches my unresisting body began to be
lifted off the bench only to be slammed back down on the in strokes.  Sara
was no longer able to suck me as they forced against me although I
continued to spew streams of cum in response.  Finally, after one massive
thrust they jerked their arms from inside me and I collapsed back down on
the bench, my anus gaping and open, my cock pumping cum, my body limp and
yielding.  One of the women buried her face against my anus as my stretched
asshole covered her entire face.  She then slid up and took me into her
mouth, drinking down the final spurts of cum.

   The women then knelt alongside the bench resting their elbows against
each others, their fingers intertwined and wrapping around to form one
great exposed fist.  I had not been able to fathom how Sara had taken so
much earlier but now it was clear.  It simply couldn't be resisted.  I
staggered to my feet uncontrollably attracted to that huge mass of hands
and arms, knowing I had to take it inside me.  I centered my body over it
and lowered myself down.  I made contact with it and began to squirm atop
it looking for the right angle of entrance.  It felt like I was sitting on
a barstool.  I felt my anus begin to open, my anal ring spreading and
stretching over it.  In an agony of sexual drive I lowered myself further,
continuing to spread, not believing how far I was stretched.  I reached
down to feel how much had penetrated and couldn't believe that I still had
a ways to go before my ass would envelop the massive fist and it would be
inside me.  Further I stretched, any pain sublimated by my arousal and
need. I opened more, stretched a little more, then......OH MMMYYYY
GGGOOODDDDDDD it was in and my anus closed around the relatively smaller
thickness of their wrists.  Now I could sink down faster.  A slight pause
and adjustment and they were inside my colon, my anus spreading open again
as the three forearms entered me.  I sunk down until my ass was resting on
their biceps.  I lifted off them, then back down again, fucking myself on
this huge cock.  Faster I went and this was the most erotic feeling of all.
There was no way that I could orgasm and yet I felt the shivers leading to
an explosion coursing through my body.

   As I forced myself faster and harder on the combined fists my cock began
to shoot long thick streams of cum with each down stroke, my balls
painfully contracting and shooting.  Over and over I came, up and down
relentlessly as a huge pool of cum formed on the bench to flow out and run
on to the floor.  I was beyond anything now, I could only compulsively
force myself up and down, never wanting this unearthly stimulation to stop.
I began to intensify the feelings even more by pulling all the way off and
then slamming back down again.  My asshole gaping open momentarily then
mushrooming around their combined fist, engulfing it.  Fucking myself with
as long of strokes as possible.  My ass opened repeatedly, compulsively
spreading myself, reveling in the rough stretching every time I swallowed
that knuckled fist.  I was near hyperventilating in my excitement, emitting
short explosive grunts as I fucked myself.

   My body was flying, my quaking legs barely able to support my weight,
ready to give way as I jerked myself off their fists.  Suddenly Sara took
her other hand and wrapped it around the other three.  As I forced myself
down I couldn't take.  The looseness I had felt earlier, despite being
filled, now gone.  Realizing that no matter how much I wanted it that there
were limits.  Yet my anus expanded to new dimensions, stretching,
stretching, as I bore down harder, unmindful of any consequences.  My feet
were coming off the floor, my entire weight supported on my reluctantly
yielding ass.  Mentally I was lost, I had to have this in me but I couldn't
accept that it was possible.  Physically I was making infinitesimally small
progress.  Ever so slowly I spread, my entire being waiting, feeling myself
open to an impossible width.  My ass cheeks pushed widely apart, separating
my body, my gaping anus yawning in desperation.  Then I stopped, unable to
stretch out any more.  I bounced on their fists, rocking my ass against
them, straining to open, but it was no use.  I could not work my desperate
anal ring over that bulk.

   The two women grabbed my arms and pulled down, trying to use their
weight to spread me further.  I felt a slight give, my sphincter stretching
just a bit and somehow I began to open up again.  In agony I opened
further, my whole body seeming to expand as if some massive tree was being
forced inside me.  My pelvis was forced open stretching around them,
yielding excruciatingly to my desire.  They hauled harder on my body,
trying to will me open further as they pulled me against their fists.  Sara
was begging me to accept it, to force myself down onto her arms, opening as
never done before.  Then it was inside me.  With a whoosh my body was full
and I sunk down, my abdomen a huge pregnant bulge, my cock erupting with a
long continuous stream, four hands buried inside me.

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