My First Weekend as a Slut
Part 3

     Sunday morning arrived for me at about 10:00 AM. I
rolled out of bed to answer the call of nature, and was
immediately aware of what a mess I was. As I peed, I could
feel juices leaking from my ass and pussy along with
nature’s flows. My pussy was quite sore, and my ass felt
wide open. Images of the previous nights' activities flashed
through my mind. I remembered somehow fitting Philip’s huge
dong in my newly deflowered ass as I rode a big white cock.
As more of the night came back to me, I felt humiliated. How
could I have let these guys do all that they had done to me?
Could I possibly have enjoyed all of that? A tingle in my
pussy reminded me that I had loved almost all of the wild
orgy I had just been through. The only exception was the guy
with the foul tasting sperm. He had insisted on dumping
every one of his loads (I can’t think of how many) into my
mouth. I had spat two of them out, but I know that I had
swallowed at least one. I moved to the shower to remove the
night’s residue from my supple body.
     As I washed my hair and body, I became turned on at my
own touch. I was still struggling with over thirty years of
prudishness being overcome in a single weekend. The sexy
feelings that crept over me as I washed, won out over my
past inhibitions. By the time I was done showering, I felt
like a new woman, ready to take on the world again. I moved
back to the condo looking for something to wear. I got a
man’s dress shirt from Philip’s closet, and slipped it on. I
padded barefoot out to the living room. Carl, Philip and
Greg were on the verandah sipping coffees. I poured myself a
cup and walked to the porch unnoticed. “Good morning studs!”
I greeted the boys. They were startled at my appearance, and
quickly made room for me to sit. The group looked at me
expectantly as I sat on a love seat with Greg and sipped my
coffee. I looked at them silently, then broke into a grin.
The guys explained that they were worried that the night had
gotten out of hand, and that I would be pissed off at them.
I explained that I had no regrets, but asked them to please
not invite the foul spermed guy again. Philip laughed out
loud  “That must have been Dave, he eats raw garlic every
day to increase his virility!” he explained. “Well, I don’t
know about virile, but he sure tasted evil to me” I
responded. That broke the ice, and soon we were chatting
comfortably again.
     After a second cup of coffee and many comments about my
performances of the weekend, Phil posed the important
question. “So, are you still up for your last day of
servitude?” he asked. I rolled my eyes in mock exasperation.
“Well...” I started. “As long as you don’t invite the whole
neighborhood again, I think this little girl could handle
some more great sex!” The guys all cheered my enthusiasm.
Greg asked if I wasn’t more than a little sore from my
escapades. I replied, “Well, everything is pretty tender
right now.” Greg offered to “kiss it and make it feel
better” and Carl and Phil quickly agreed to assist. I told
them I needed to eat before I could get started again. We
made quick plans and decided to hit a breakfast spot nearby.
The guys dressed casually as I realized that I had nothing
presentable to wear. I decided to slip on my bikini bottoms
under the overlarge shirt, and don my new pink heels. When
we were ready to go, the guys all loved my outfit. Phil said
his shirts had never looked better, and he snaked a hand
under to squeeze one of my buns. I gave him a mock slap and
strutted across the lot to Carl’s car. We all piled in,
Philip and me in the back seat. I snuggled close to Philip
enjoying the feel of his big arms and chest as he held me
close.
     The restaurant was fairly crowded when we arrived and
we were told to anticipate a 30 minute wait. We waited in
the lobby with the after church crowd. I noticed quite a few
of the family men checking out my legs as they waited with
their wives. One older man offered me his seat, and I
rewarded his gallantry by flashing him a spanse of bare
thigh as I took his seat. When I crossed my legs, the shirt
tails fell to the side revealing my bare legs almost up to
the crotch. This was not wasted on any of the men in the
lobby, and I could feel their eyes on me as they tried not
to stare. When our table was ready, I slid from the chair,
allowing my shirt to ride up even more, revealing the tiny
bikini bottom. The man who had offered his seat appeared to
have a hard on, and I rubbed my butt against his crotch as I
slipped past him. I heard him groan, and I smiled inwardly
at my new ability to arouse lust in so many men.
     Breakfast was a treat as I continued to flash my bare
legs. We all joked about the various ways guys had of
“dropping” something just to get closer look at my nearly
revealed crotch. The waitress was a little shocked at our
flirty behavior as it was apparent that I had screwed all
three guys. We had a great meal, and I was really turned on
by the time we left.
     In the car, Greg slid into the back with me. We stayed
parked as Greg slid me back in the seat, legs spread, and
began to snack on my snatch. I had one leg over the back of
the seat, and I unbuttoned my shirt to reveal my tender
titties. We were fairly close to the restaurant, and people
were walking past regularly. I was oblivious to my
surroundings as Greg massaged my clit with his lips and
tongue, soothing the tenderness in my pussy. As Greg’s
ministrations sent me over the edge, I bucked up against his
mouth and cried out in pleasure. This must have attracted
some attention, because when I calmed down, I noticed
several men watching through the windows. Carl and Phil had
apparently encouraged them to watch, because everyone was
eyeing my exposed body. I waved out at my audience as Carl
started the car and we drove away, laughing. We joked about
the reactions of the people in the parking lot as we drove.
I did not bother to refasten my shirt, and the guys
encouraged me to flash passers by as we rode. Exposing
myself to strangers so blatantly was getting me aroused and
I could not wait to start fucking again. I knelt in the seat
with my bare ass near the window and gave Greg another of my
newly perfected blow jobs. After two days of heavy sucking,
I was able to swallow Greg almost to the root. I sucked him
to completion while listening to appreciative honks from
passing cars. After cleaning up Greg, I leaned over the
front seat, and took Philip’s monster in my mouth. The
position was awkward, but I was still able to enjoy half of
his cock while leaving my bare ass exposed.
     I was still sucking Philip as we arrived at his condo.
I finished him off as we sat in the lot, and again we drew
an audience. As I swallowed Philip’s seed, I heard the
applause from outside the car. When I looked out, three teen
aged guys were gawking at me. I climbed from the car, nearly
naked and walked to the condo. As I passed the poor boys, I
slid my hand across their cocks, smiling. “Don’t worry guys”
I told them. “Someday you’ll get some hot pussy of your
own!” We entered the condo ready for action. I dropped the
shirt to the floor and stood naked in my heels. Carl had a
raging hard on, and he wanted “Screw my sweet ass again.” I
was too horny to object, but told him he would need to get
some additional lubrication as I was still sore. With that,
Carl fell to his knees and bending me over the couch,
proceeded to orally stimulate the tight opening. I loved
having my butt licked, and Carl’s tongue snaked its way
inside me as I groaned my pleasure. He licked and sucked my
back door for about five minutes. He stopped licking, and I
felt a cool substance being applied to my butt. Philip had
come up with a bottle of love gel, and it warmed up as Carl
applied the lube in and around my ass. When he could easily
slide his fingers into me, Carl stood and pressed the head
of his large dick to my hole, and slipped deep inside.
Philip slid under me and began tonguing my clit as Carl
gently probed my butt. It did not take long for either of us
to get off. The feeling of Carl’s load shooting deep into my
bowels caused me to release onto Philip’s mouth. Carl kept
stroking as I climaxed. I heard myself cry out “Fuck my ass
Carl...I love your cock in my butt” and I came and came.
     As Carl moved off, Philip slid out to take his place.
He opted for my juicy pussy, and in one slow smooth stroke,
he planted his entire dick in to the hilt. This further
stimulated my eager clit, and I had several climaxes as he
slowly but purposefully pumped me from behind. Even though
he had screwed me many times over the last two days,
Philip’s cock never failed to thrill me. His cock was so
thick and hard, that every stroke was like being fucked by a
tree trunk. He was very gentle for such a big man, but when
I asked for it, he would gladly slam his thick meat into me
relentlessly. Today, I was content to let him saw away
slowly allowing me to enjoy the feel of every inch. “Oh
Philip” I moaned, “I just can’t get enough of that huge fat
cock. I’m really going to miss it when this weekend is
over.” Phil pulled me close, filling me with his huge root
and murmured in my ear “Lisa, you can have as much of me as
you want, any time and any where.” His big hands caressed my
tender tits as he stroked deeply. I could feel his strokes
getting more frantic, until he shoved deep inside me and let
loose his big wad. The power of Phil’s spew was incredible,
especially considering how many loads I had coaxed from him
recently. It felt like a fire hose was shooting inside me as
he pumped his load. I slid off his pole, and lay down on the
couch, taking his dripping cock into my wet mouth. I licked
and sucked the big black dick as it softened on my tongue.
The more it shrunk, the more I could take, and I enjoyed the
feel of the limp sticky mass filling my mouth. Phil
reluctantly pulled out of my mouth and dropped to the floor,
exhausted.
     I lay limp on the couch in the afterglow of my many
climaxes. My normally high energy level was being drained by
two days of continuous sex. Greg and Carl came over and
began kissing me ad stroking my body. The love gel was
pulled out again, and I received a four hand, two tongue,
body massage. As I lay back and luxuriated in the pleasure,
my mind was reeling. Friday morning, I had been a plain Jane
thirty something divorcee. Friday night I was a wanton
woman. Saturday I spent as a ravenous slut, and now I was
being treated like a queen. Every inch of my flesh was
caressed, kissed and oiled. The guys pampered me for almost
an hour, and by the time they had finished, I was ready for
sluthood again.
     “Why don’t we go back to the pool?” Greg suggested. I
recalled yesterdays' incidents, and queried “Do you intend
to give away my favors again?” Carl asked if I wanted them
to. “Just be selective, and I will try to make you proud of
your little slut!” I exclaimed. The guys were all happy, and
I sucked each of their cocks to hardness before rolling away
and teasing, “Well, let’s go!” I put on my skimpy bikini as
the guys dressed, as we walked to the pool. My body was
glistening from the massage oil, and my bare buns were on
display for all to see. I got a few whistles and comments
from guys as we passed. It appeared that this was a mostly
black oriented complex, since I had only seen about four
white anywhere on the property. When we got to the pool, I
recognized the guy who had opened my ass the previous day.
The rest of the guests were black men who all took notice of
the sexy white woman who had just arrived. I looked at all
the men, and several of them caught my eyes. There were
three guys who I thought were quite attractive, and I winked
at one of them as I caught him staring at me. We gathered
some pool chairs together, and I lay down on a recliner to
catch some rays.
     As I relaxed in the heat, I overheard some of the
comments the other men made to my friends about me. They all
were checking out my bared buns, and I’m sure that they
would have all liked to get a chance to be between them.
When I rolled over to my back, I noticed that two nice
looking men had joined our group. One of them was the guy I
had winked at, and I was quickly introduced. I was hot
inside and out, and announced that I was taking a dip. I
dove in the pool, and was followed by the rest of my friends
and the two new men. After a few laps, I hung by the shallow
side of the pool, my arms draped over the ledge. This
posture allowed the top of my suit to gape open revealing my
pert tits. The guys stood by checking me out as we all joked
and talked. I was amazingly comfortable being surrounded by
large black men and being mostly undressed. I flirted with
the new guys, Jack and Tom, and they made several suggestive
comments about my situation. My friends had not yet told
them of our relationship, I guess they were waiting for my
approval. Jack moved to sit on the ledge beside me, giving
him an unobstructed view of my tits. At one point I leaned
my head back and caught him gaping at the exposed flesh of
my chest. I grinned at him asking if he liked the view. He
appeared flustered at my boldness, but recovered and flashed
me a perfect smile. I turned over so I was leaning o the
ledge and let my legs float up, revealing a good bit of
cheek. Jack and I talked, while he admired my backside. He
was very nice, and I could tell he wanted to proposition me
but wasn’t sure what to do. I broke the tension by asking if
he lived nearby. Jack pointed to a poolside balcony and
indicated that it was his. I asked if he could offer a
thirsty lady a drink and he offered to go get me something.
I climbed out of the pool, the wet suit almost transparent,
and said I would come with him. It was hard to not chuckle
at the look on his face.
     As we left the pool, Philip called for me not to be too
hard on Jack. I quipped back that I might have to jack his
hard on, and my friends laughed. Jack still was not sure
about me, but he was not about to pass up a chance to get me
alone. As we entered his condo, the cold air made my nipples
jut out to their inch long hardness, the suit clinging to
them. Jack led me to the kitchen and asked me what I wanted
to drink. “What if I told you that my favorite drink is warm
come?” I asked boldly. That was all it took! Jack pulled me
to him and we sucked face for a long time rubbing our bodies
together. Jack squeezed my buns and then slid his hands up
to cup my small breasts. I slipped a hand between us and
gasped at the rigid member I found. Breaking our kiss, I
kissed my way down Jack’s muscular chest and abs, and
finally mouthed his stiff staff through his shorts. Pulling
them out of the way, revealed a horse cock like I had never
seen. He was almost as thick as Phil, but his cock was
almost a foot long. This was the biggest challenge I had
ever faced, and I began to tease his cock with little
kisses. Looking up with the innocent look that the guys
seemed to love, I wrapped my lips around Jack’s cock head.
He moaned “I can’t believe you want to suck my dick.” I
pulled him from my mouth and said, “I love to suck big black
cock, and this is the biggest cock I have ever had the
pleasure of eating. I’d like to make it last.” Jack was
astonished, but he picked me up and led me to a chair in the
living room. Jack flopped down, his huge hard on sticking
straight up from his crotch. I knelt in front of him and
started licking his smooth balls. They were bloated and
hairy, and tickled my nose. I moved my mouth up the shaft,
covering it with my spit, before engulfing the head. Jack
bucked and squirmed as I mouthed his meat, licking the head
while taking several inches in my mouth. After about five
minutes of sucking, I crouched over Jack, and started my
first attempt at throating him. I soaked his big black dick
head, then slowly slid his meat deep in my mouth then into
my throat. When he hit my throat, I saw I was less than
halfway down the big shaft. I backed off an inch, inhaled
deeply, then slid the first four inches down my slim throat.
“Oh God you’re gonna make me come” Jack moaned. I tightly
gripped the base of his cock, and pulled my mouth off. “Not
before I get a chance to swallow this foot long dong” I
exclaimed, still holding him tightly.
     I kept my grip on his hog, and stood, offering my stiff
nipples to his mouth. Jack eagerly started mouthing the firm
flesh, biting my erect nipples lightly. I let him enjoy my
titties until I was certain that he had calmed down. I then
resumed my attempt to swallow his entire shaft. I moved my
mouth to his organ, and slid his meat deep into my throat.
His cock reached almost to my belly, and when I knew I could
take no more, I felt his pubic hairs brush my nose. Jack was
amazed. “My God, I can’t believe you can do that” he
exclaimed. “No woman has ever taken more than half of that
thing before!” I gurgled and backed off to get a breath.
After that, I was able to take long strokes, burying 10-11
inches of his black pole in my throat with every plunge.
Jack was now in ecstasy. He was thrusting back at my
plunges, and shortly announced his impending orgasm. I
pulled back so only the head and an inch or two of shaft was
in my mouth and teased the head. This sent Jack flying, and
he shot copious amounts of sticky, sweet jizz into my mouth.
I swallowed hard, and captured most of the load before it
spilled out. His juice was the best I had ever tasted, so
different from the garlic lover. I swirled the last shot
around in my mouth, savoring the feel and flavor. I pulled
back and showed Jack the mouthful of come I had, and then
swallowed it as he moaned. “You are the sexiest woman I have
ever seen” Jack said, stroking my hair and cheeks. I thanked
him, then returned to clean the last of the come off his
softening member.
     Jack wanted to fuck me, but I explained that I was very
tender from the weekend. I told him that I really loved
sucking his big black cock, and that I would give him a
chance some other day if he was interested. Of course, Jack
immediately gave me his phone number, and told me to call
anytime. I asked if he would like to eat my pussy to return
the favor. He was not interested in pleasing me, so I pulled
my suit back together, tore up his phone number, and left
the condo. Jack hurried to follow me in protest, but I told
him “There are plenty of big dicks in this world, too bad
that some of them are attached to bigger dicks!” and walked
away.
     I returned to the pool and sat on the ledge next to my
group of guys. Phil reached over and wiped a smear of come
from my cheek, commenting “Well, it looks like Lisa got the
drink she wanted!” Everyone laughed except Tom, who was
still in the dark about my escapades. He looked
questioningly at the diminutive woman who had apparently
just sucked off a black cock. I quipped, “I would have
enjoyed it better, if he was man enough to return the
favor!” Tom recovered quickly, and remarked that he would
gladly have drunk me instead. I eyed him carefully, admiring
his looks and physique. “So, you like to eat pussy do you?”
Tom smiled and responded, “It is better to give than to
receive.” Carl jabbed him and added, “You can only say that
because you’ve never been on the receiving side of Lisa!” I
shrugged off the comment, as Tom moved to sit next to me. He
was boldened by the other’s remarks, and began to ask me
about my sexual exploits. I answered him in double entendres
and flirty remarks. The bulge in his suit indicated that the
conversation was heating him up, so I continued to tease
him. We all joked and talked for a while before I announced
that with my fair skin, I should probably get out of the sun
for a while. Tom quickly invited me to his place, and I said
that maybe we should all go in for a while. Everyone was
agreeable, so off I went with four hunks to further explore
my world as a sex slave.
     Tom’s condo was on the far side of the complex. I
attracted a lot of attention, barely dressed and accompanied
by 3 large black men and one white guy. I was being fondled
and teased by the guys, and to anyone watching, our intents
had to be obvious. I barely reached the chests of these
guys, but I would soon be filled from all ends with their
hot meat. My pussy was soaked in anticipation of the hot sex
I was about to engage in. Tom had a huge hard on that I
playfully rubbed as it tented out his shorts. It appeared to
mirror my experiences with other black dick, as it felt like
two handfuls plus. Tom was not as comfortable with our
situation as the rest of us were, but he loosened up,
fondling my buns as we crossed the parking lots and open
areas. He knew that he was going to get to have me, but was
still unaware that I would be completely available to him.
     Tom was an excellent host. He got everyone drinks, and
put out some snacks. Greg commented that he knew what he
wanted to snack on, and I just grinned and waited. All the
guys were in chairs or the couch, while I sat on the floor
at Carl’s feet. Tom asked why I stayed on the floor, and I
replied the “I know my place.” His quizzical expression was
answered by Carl. “She’s playing the role of slave to us for
the weekend” he told Tom. “Slave?” he asked. “What do you
have her do?” The other laughed and responded, “Anything we
want!”  Tom was eyeing my body, and I could tell he was
dying to get some action, but my friends were teasing him as
much as I was. “Tell her to do something!” Greg told Tom.
“She responds well, as long as you don’t hurt her” he added.
I knew what Tom had in mind, but he played it safe. “Well,
why don’t you come sit in my lap then.” I shrugged, and
crawled over to Tom’s chair. I rubbed my body across him as
I slid up to his lap. I straddled his lap and sat facing him-
not exactly what he was expecting I’m sure. Tom checked out
my small firm titties, which were clearly defined by the wet
suit top. The nipples were fully extended, and the wet
fabric was stretched tight over the hard nubs. Tom slid his
hands to my waist as I slowly ground my pussy against his
crotch. Looking past me for approval from the others, Tom
moved his hands back to my bare ass, and began grinding his
big cock back up against my soaked crotch. Phil remarked
that it looked like Tom was starting to get the hint. I
boldly looked Tom in the eyes from a foot away, and untied
my bikini top. The damp fabric clinging to my protruding
nipples kept the top up, until Tom pulled it off with his
teeth.
     Tom’s hungry mouth immediately locked onto a tit, and
he flicked his tongue across the tender nipples. I responded
by grinding more vigorously on his hard cock. Tom pressed my
breasts tightly together, and took both nipples in his mouth
at the same time. I was moaning and rubbing as he teased the
sensitive flesh. He obviously was very orally oriented, as
his eager sucking and nibbling sent shivers all through my
lithe body. Tom released my tits and looking me in the eye
said lustfully, “I want to eat your sweet, white pussy!” I
slid from his lap and lay back on the floor, knees up and
thighs splayed wide apart. “Be my guest” I invited, leering
at him between my spread legs. Tom leaped from the chair and
was between my legs in seconds. He slipped the g-string
bottoms off, and buried his face in my well-fucked pussy. As
he tongued me to ecstasy, I wondered if he would be so
anxious to eat me if he was aware of the number of loads
that had been shot up my pussy over the last two days. If he
knew, it made no difference, because he licked and sucked my
hole until I had two orgasms in quick succession. As I
calmed down from the second climax, Tom moved back and
removed his shorts. His cock was very dark and thick. It had
a slight curve upward, and appeared to be a good ten inches
of hard black meat. I struggled up from my prone position to
kneel in front of him. Tom took my head and coaxed me toward
his meat. “May I return the favor sir?” I asked him
innocently. “Oh yeah baby, suck my big black cock into your
pretty little mouth before I fuck you good!” Tom responded.
     “Your Wish is my command” I responded, then stooped to
take Tom’s big cock in my pretty mouth. I slurped the head,
and licked clean the precome that had already leaked out. As
Tom groaned his encouragement, I started my plunge down his
long black shaft. On first plunge, I took about half of his
cock, letting a couple of inches move into my throat. When
Tom felt my tight throat close around his dick head, he was
in ecstasy. “Swallow that big black dick” he encouraged. I
needed no prompting, and swooped down on it, burying my nose
in his crotch as his big cock filled my throat. Tom must
have been truly excited, because before I realized it, his
load was spilling into my belly. I slid back to capture his
sweet sticky goo in my hot mouth, and allow my tongue to
tease his throbbing head. Tom was shouting and bucking as I
swallowed his come, and continued milking his big hog. I
stayed planted on his member until he pulled me off. “Your
mouth is too much baby” he explained. “It felt like you were
going to suck the head right off me!” “I’m glad I could
accommodate you good sir” I responded, with sperm leaking
from my lips. I wiped his leftover spunk from my face and
licked my fingers clean nastily.
     Tom told my friends that he was impressed with their
little slut. I just lay back smiling, and asked “Doesn’t
anyone want to fuck me? I haven’t been fucked for hours
now!” It didn’t take long for everyone to get naked and join
me on the floor. Greg turned me on my side, and took my
pussy in the spoon position. Philip fed me his impressive
member, while I stroked Carl and Tom. I was taking on four
hard dicks and loving it! I pulled free from Greg, and
rolled him on his back. Climbing onto his hips, I fed his
long dick into my sore pussy. Tom’s big curved dick was
still slick from my blow job, and was getting hard again
from my jerking action. As I moved to take Phil back in my
mouth, I asked Tom “Why don’t you get that curved cuke
slicked up and fill my butt with it?” He looked amazed,
understandably. It wasn’t often that a sexy little white
girl asks for a ten inch black dick to be shoved up her
little ass, but Tom was not going to waste the opportunity.
     I was pumping Greg’s cock up my slit, as Tom got some
hand lotion. I felt the cool lubricant coating my ass, and I
buried Greg deep and held still for the back door plugging.
Tom’s cock slid into the tight opening easily, and I was
surprised that I no longer felt any discomfort at being ass
fucked. It was now all pleasure and feeling two big cocks
splitting me up the middle, set off one of my mind blowing
orgasms. I had to drop Phil from my mouth as I cried out
from the intensity. Tom’s dick moved deeper into me and the
curve of his cock found unexplored areas of my ass. Greg and
Tom started moving in counterpoint, one pulling out as the
other thrust deep inside me. I continued to have a stream of
climaxes as they plugged my three holes over and over. Phil
had resumed fucking my mouth, and I could do nothing but
submit to the ravaging pleasure I was both giving and
receiving. I was so full of cock I wanted to scream but
since my mouth was crammed full, I just fucked and sucked
and came. This was the ultimate in sexual decadence, and I
was loving every second. Spit dripped from my mouth as
Phil’s big dong stroked my throat. I was so caught up in the
fucking I was getting, that keeping up with Phil was tough.
He grabbed my head and began to deeply fuck my mouth. I
tilted my head back to open my throat up, and Phil started
to delve deeper with each stroke. The two cocks sawing
through my middle filled me relentlessly. It seemed that we
were coupled in this way for hours, but it couldn’t have
been more than ten minutes before I heard Tom wailing behind
me. He grabbed my hips and buried his bone deep in my ass
and released. Greg kept pounding me from beneath as my
bowels were flooded with hot sperm. My ass starting making
obscene noises from the suction as Tom started stroking
again. He gave my ass a few more strokes then fell back to
the floor, spent. Phil pulled from my mouth, and Carl
quickly took his place. I rapidly sucked Carl’s lovely black
hard on into my throat. I enthusiastically attacked the
rampant member pulling off only to growl in lust “I love
cock...I just love cocks...fuck me with your big black
cocks!”
     In a minute, I felt my asshole being probed again. From
the feel of the bulbous head pushing at my sphincter, it
could only be Philip. Greg stopped his rhythm, and Carl
paused with his bone half buried on my sucking mouth. Phil
slowly pushed and my asshole began to stretch. By the time
his coke bottle thick cock was head deep, my ass was
burning. I released my lip lock on Carl, and bent forward
allowing the tight opening to accommodate Phil’s girth. I
gasped as I felt several inches of bull cock thrust into my
ass. “Oh God fuck my nasty ass you black stud!” I cried as I
pushed back against the pressure. Phil pulled back, paused,
then slowly pushed his huge staff into my incredibly tight
ass. Greg slid back to allow some more room, and Phil buried
still more of his meat into my burning ass. I was thrashing
my head, my hair was matted to my face as the sweat poured
from me. Greg thrust back into my pussy, and my mind was
filled with a blinding flash. Pain and pleasure shrieked
through my nubile body as I was stroked by two studs. I was
yelping and mewling as my middle was stuffed with dick up to
my belly and into my bowels. I felt my head being lifted,
and a cock was pressed to my lips. I obligingly opened to
allow a third hard dick to penetrate my little body. I had
no energy to move, and my body was being used as a pleasure
tool. The trio worked me over as I spasmed continuously.
Every nerve ending on my body was alive with sensitivity as
the guys got themselves off. Each of my holes and mouth was
flooded with hot come as each guy let loose his own orgasms.
Eventually they all pulled out of me and I collapsed to the
floor and immediately passed out.
     I awoke after some unknown time, on a soft waterbed.
The room was softly lit, and I could see someone in a chair
watching me. As I stirred, Greg moved to the bed next to me.
He kised me, and stroking my hair asked “How do you feel?” I
took a minute to assess my feelings. I could feel matted
come all over my body, and my ass was a little sore. “I
guess I feel...wonderful!” I responded as I remembered the
phenomenal orgasms I had experienced. I looked up at Greg’s
smiling face, and asked, “I really did fuck the shit out of
all four of you, didn’t I?” Greg replied that it was only a
warm up. I groaned at his answer, and rolled over covering
my head with a pillow. Greg lay down next to me and hugged
me close. He assured me that he was only kidding and
everyone was indeed fucked out. I enjoyed the tenderness of
his caress, and I relaxed as he gently stroked my face and
kissed me lightly. As we lay, I felt the stirring of his
cock pressed against my legs. As we touched, Greg grew
harder. I rolled onto my back and reached down to touch his
hard on. “This doesn’t feel like it’s been fucked out” I
whispered as he reached full hardness in my grasp. “If it
was anyone but you” Greg answered, “He would have been dead
a while ago. Its your sexy body that keeps getting me hard!”
I turned on my side again and told Greg “Well then wh don’t
you pick a spot for it and put that big guy to work.”
     Greg told me I was amazing, as he fit his cock up to my
stretched asshole. “I just love the feel of your tight ass”
he whispered, sliding his stiff member into my back door. I
was convinced that I had become an ass fucking addict as
Greg slowly stroked me. The oversized head rubbed my
insides, and my ass muscles contracted around his shaft like
a rubber glove. My ass was still sore, but the feel of
Greg’s big cock probing inside me changed the pain to
pleasure. We gently fucked each other until I had taken the
full mass of Greg inside me. Greg kept whispering to me in
gutteral phrases “Your ass is so hot and tight...Squeeze me
with your tight ass...You are so sexy Lisa...I’ve never
experienced such an incredible woman...” I pulled away from
Greg and knelt with my head on a pillow and my lean buns
high in the air. “Give it to me hard and long!” I told Greg.
“I love ass fucking, and I never want to stop!” Greg needed
no further prodding, and was pounding at my ass in no time.
His thrusts filled me and caused me to cry out loudly. Greg
reached around my slim waist to stroke my clit as he reamed
me. This set me off and I was screaming with abandon as I
came and came.
     My cries brought the remaining trio in from the other
room, and I was soon being urged on by an audience of three.
Greg unloaded. He shot his first two spurts up my ass, then
pulled out, spraying the last of his load over my spread
cheeks. I reached back and gathered up some of the come from
my cheeks and slutishly licked it of my fingers, showing off
to my audience. I rolled onto my back and looked at the
three studs standing around me. My libido had been
hightened by Greg’s plugging. I looked at each guy then
announced “OK, one last romp for each of you, then I am
done!” I added that I would like these last fucks to be one
on one, and that I wanted to shower before my finale. All
agreed, and I was lifted from the bed and carried to the
bathroom. Tom started the water running and when it ws warm,
I was placed in the refreshing spray. Tom climbed in with
me, and lovingly soaped me up. He was very gentle and he
continued to treat me like a godess. When I was clean, Tom
wrapped me in a large towel and carefully dried me off,
kissing me all over in the process. The room was empty when
we returned, and Tom proceeded to make pasionate love to me.
He was tender and caring, giving me delight with every touch
and kiss.
     When Tom had finished with me, he thanked me for an
unforgetable experience and left. Carl and Philip each came
in for prolonged lovemaking, and by the time we had all
finished, I was truly fulfilled. I took a last shower,
dressed in my tiny bikini, and entered the living room. We
all had a drink, and then we returned to Philip’s condo
about 8:00pm. I gathered up my belongings and Carl drove me
back home. Outside my apartment, Carl held me close and we
kissed passionately. He asked if we were still car pool
partners. I felt that we could continue as friends, but I
explained that this weekend would not be repeated. He asked
if I was interested in dating him. I replied that I had a
lot to sort out inside myself and was not interested in any
type of relationship at this time. I added, “But, if you
don’t mind satisfying an itch every now and again, I may
need to take advantage of your stud services from time to
time” Carl replied that all I had to do was ask, and he
would be glad to help. We kissed and I climbed up to my
apartment to reflect on all I had done and learned.
     I realized that I had just experienced the awakening of
a lifetime, and that my life had been changed permanantly. I
would keep up my innocent demeanor at work, but on my own
time I would be hungry for more outrageous sexual
experiences. All this happened about six months ago, and I
have enjoyed many new outlandish adventures since then. Each
new sexual event makes me happier, and I am at my best when
my mouth is full or my ass is being reamed. I have an
undying love for cock, and explore the reaches of my new
freedom whenever possible.

These stories describe attitudes and behavior that may be
neither safe nor socially acceptable.  They were nonetheless
lots of fun.  There are lots of odd people in the world.  I
have been lucky!  You may not be so.  If you venture outside
of a monagamous relationship, you leave yourself open for
pain, misery or even death.  Have fun but be careful!!
Thanx,
Lisa