Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  “You’re going to be a good little cocksucker for me, aren’t you?” he asked.

  “Yes,” I squeaked.

  I was his. I was theirs. Come hell or high water I was going to force that cock, and all the other cocks, into me and let them ride me bareback for as long as they wanted, as hard as they wanted, or pass out trying.

  “Then get the fuck to it,” he said.

  Bending at the hips, I reached out and pulled his semi-hard dick towards me. To get on my knees would have left his shaft hopelessly out of reach, such was the height disparity.

  As soon as I touched it I felt a spark of pleasure between my legs, like my body was trying to reward me for an act of valour. I’d liked the feel of the cocks I’d handled before, but as I lifted this one towards me, I couldn’t help but notice it had real weight to it, it was a legitimate blunt weapon.

  I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, feeling the tip of his glorious manhood land on it like a jumbo jet touching down and heading straight for the hangar. Once inside my mouth, I swirled my tongue around its ridge and felt it thickening even further.

  Bent over as I was, the man whose cock I was sucking could no longer reach my pussy, so he gathered up my hair with one hand, keeping it away from my face and gaining firm control of my head at the same time. His other hand squeezed my breasts, alternating between each one as his colleagues groped everywhere else.

  One time I’d competed in a gymnastics tournament and absolutely nailed my routine, securing a win for my team. They’d surrounded me, patting my back, hugging me, shaking my hands and so on. This was almost like a carnal version of that experience, I was swarmed by hands taking liberties with my normally closely-guarded body, using me like a pleasure toy.

  I felt my skirt flipped up over my lower back and my panties teased down my legs. I squeezed my eyes shut again, feeling a rush of blood go to my head and make my cheeks burn in shame.

  It was hard to believe I was in this situation, a huge cock approaching full hardness in my mouth as I bent over and some man who I didn’t know behind me, looking at my naked ass and pussy, seeing what I’d only shown to my boyfriends before. When I felt a finger stroking my labia I let out a muffled yelp and my legs quivered, but I didn’t let that cock pop out of my mouth.

  To my embarrassment I could tell by the way his finger slipped over my pussy lips that I was soaking wet, which only reinforced the blush that graced my cheeks. They’d bought me, treated me like a sex toy, called me a little cocksucker and slapped me. I should hate them… but why was my body responding this way? Why did I like it so much?

  Confused or not, when he pushed that finger against my entrance, I felt a surge of pride as he complimented my tightness. The thought that I had something these rich and powerful men wanted, these men that had everything, made my juices flow even more freely.

  Smack!

  An open palm came down on my ass cheek and I squeaked in surprise around the hard cock that was now beginning to thrust in and out of my mouth. My pussy muscles squeezed down on the finger inside me, gripping it every time it pulled back as if my body didn’t want to let it go.

  I heard a buzzing sound an instant before a little mechanical slice of heaven on earth was touched against my clit. My eyes bulged at the sudden stimulation and I barely even noticed that the magnificent cock in my mouth squelched against the back of my throat, the feeling between my legs was too intense.

  The man behind me pulled his finger out of my pussy, but mercifully left that powerful little vibrator pressed against my most sensitive spot. Already I was feeling the stirrings of a powerful orgasm approaching, and I couldn’t believe I was about to cum with a cock in my mouth and in front of seven strangers who were groping me like their personal property.

  Any concerns about my dignity were thrown out the window when I felt a cock tracing its tip around my pussy lips, coating itself in my slippery nectar. Even without seeing it, I could sense that it was the equal of the monster in my mouth, a shaft of maybe triple the volume of anything that my boyfriends had been packing, and it was a scary proposition.

  However, with that vibrator humming my inhibitions away, the amazing rod of dick in my mouth and just how fucking sexy all these guys were, I felt myself pushing back against it, feeling my pussy lips pushed further and further to each side. Finally I felt my body reach a limit, my tight teen entrance stretched to its maximum, and still that cock wasn’t inside me.

  That didn’t stop him from pushing even more though, and I winced as he forced himself upon me far beyond the point where I would have told any of my other lovers to stop. My slit was a ring of fire, a burning pain competing with the hum of pleasure that came in waves from the vibrator on my clit.

  I groaned in relief, as much as I was able to around a cock that was thrusting ever-harder into my mouth, when I felt that fat head slip inside my pussy, providing the tiniest bit of respite. It was short-lived as whoever had his dick in me immediately pushed forward, filling me with more cock than I’d ever dreamed of.

  The thought of what his hard rod would look like as he stuffed it into me, with my little pussy stretched all around it, was enough to push me over the edge of some pleasurable abyss, and that wave of ecstasy crashed down and over the fire of pain, washing away all my coherent thoughts at the same time.

  I moaned like the whore they had made me as the huge cock in my mouth face-fucked me at a furious pace. In the midst of my vision-clouding climax, I felt my mouth suddenly flooded with the taste of semen at the same moment that the tip of a cock pushed against my cervix.

  Hands squeezed my tits, pinched my nipples, and, thankfully, supported my weight as my knees buckled in the delirium. The buzzing of the vibrator magnified and traversed my body from my clit to my extremities, while the men used me like a fuck-puppet.

  I did my best to try and swallow all the cum but that fat cock kept on thrusting and twitching, bringing forth spurt after spurt that seemed as huge as the first. Eventually a generous amount spilled out and dribbled down my chin, splattering on the floor in big droplets.

  The fire between my legs brought me back to reality as the unknown man sawed his girth back and forth in my tight teen tunnel, bumping against my cervix at the bottom of every stroke before his pelvis even made contact with my ass. I winced, feeling another drip of cum sneak out of the corner of my mouth as I did so, on the brink of begging for him to stop, for all of them to stop.

  A particularly hard thrust combined with one of the others pinching my nipple brought forth a yelp of pain when the man who had unleashed his creamy load on my tongue pulled out. I worked my jaw open and closed, feeling relief after having it forced wide apart for so long, and looked up at the only person who I had ever let cum in my mouth.

  The experience clearly wasn’t as unique for him, putting what felt like gallons of semen into a teenager’s mouth might well have been part of his daily routine. He still had a firm grip on my hair and with a finger of his other hand he scooped up the errant trails of cum and brought them back to my mouth, pushing his laden finger past my lips.

  “Swallow it, slut,” he said.

  I sucked that white gold off his finger like the slut he had just labelled me. Despite my discomfort, I wanted it, it was too good to waste.

  “You love it, don’t you?” he asked.

  “Yes, I’m your little cum slut,” I said, surprising myself.

  The vibrator was removed from my sensitive post-climax-clit and I breathed a sigh of relief after the finger that was spoon-feeding me semen popped out of my mouth for the last time. The reprieve was short-lived, however, and after only a few seconds I felt the tip of that vibrating wonder pressing against my virgin asshole.

  “Ssss…”

  I managed to prevent myself from saying ‘stop’ and ended up with something more like a hiss as that powerful little machine, coated in my own natural lubricants, was forced up my rear. I had known it was potent from how it felt on my clit, but once it was inside me,
if felt like my body was vibrating from my thighs to my stomach.

  Between that and the massive cock in my slit, I almost felt like I was going to split in half and closed my eyes with the strain. This was of no concern to the well-hung man who was abusing my body though, once that vibrator was in place he only fucked me harder, no doubt feeling that pleasurable hum right on his cock as he thrust in and out of my most private depths.

  Smack!

  Compared to the burning ache between my legs, the slap to the face was nothing, and I only half-opened my eyes to see another regal cock aimed at my mouth, which I opened immediately. Two other men brought each of my hands to their cocks and in no time at all four men were using my body simultaneously. Plus a vibrator up my ass.

  Never before had my body, my whole world, been so full of dick. It was beyond me to coordinate my cock-pleasuring efforts, I was but a rope in some crazy tug-o-war game. The men wrapped their own hands over mine, using me to jack themselves off, the huge cock in my mouth pounded against the back of my throat, seeking entrance where it was physically too big to go, and the glorious fuck-rod between my legs pounded at the end of my tunnel with unrelenting energy.

  Pleasure and pain was everywhere, too much, it was all too much. My second orgasm rocked my body with a sudden burst of pleasure that took me by surprise, I was crying and cumming at the same time.

  Once again I was held up by countless hands as my knees buckled. Waves of pleasure had my eyes rolling back in my head and, at some stage in the midst of this, I felt suddenly empty for a moment before a hot jet of semen splashed across my back.

  Another warm load spilled over my right hand and the huge masculine presence in my mouth was temporarily removed as that hand was brought in front of me for me to clean with my tongue and the men moved me, eventually draping me over the back of the couch. Once my hand was as good as new, the hard shaft of man-meat was replaced in my mouth and a fresh cock found its way to my right hand.

  I was exhausted, I’d lost track of how long I’d been used for but suspected I was still less than an hour into my all-night ordeal. I could barely concentrate on anything as the man fucking my face pounded against my throat with what I hoped was the limits of his strength.

  The vibrator was pulled from my ass and I felt the throbbing head of much bigger and much more organic equivalent pressing against my rear entrance. I tried to yell stop, but with the huge rod in my mouth, all that came out was a muffled squeal, punctuated by wet squelching.

  Either lubricated with my own juices or by something else, that cock pushed and pushed until it was inside me with a popping sensation. A new fire, as hot as a nuclear furnace, sprang up as he fed inch after inch deep into my ass.

  My ass had always been a one way street in the past, I had never even considered the possibility of anal sex before, but the groan of satisfaction from whoever had taken that particular cherry told me I’d probably be getting a lot more of it before the night was through. To my surprise, I felt his heavy balls come to rest against my pussy when he bottomed out, apparently my ass could take a cock a lot deeper than my pussy.

  A deep voice announced that very fact to everybody in the room as whoever it was wasted precisely zero time ramping up to full pace on my poor ass. I wanted to scream in pleasured pain or painful pleasure, or confused ecstasy, I couldn’t make up my mind.

  None of them were options though, another torrent of semen blasted inside my mouth, another pinch of my nipple sent jolts of sensation coursing through my body. I was completely overwhelmed and felt consciousness slipping away even as a third powerful climax built up.

  *****

  The rest of the night passed in a blur as I was transitioned from place to place, from man to man. Discordant notes rang out as one of them fucked me on the piano keys, some of them played a card game on my back as I rested on the coffee table and another of them jacked off on my face, a huge deposit of cum was splashed in my unprotected depths.

  I heard myself saying the most depraved things as the night wore on, hardly recognising myself, the girl these men had transformed me into. I was insatiable.

  “Harder!” I squealed, sitting up.

  I was in a bed, alone, and the light behind the curtains indicated that it was morning. I ached all over and a cursory exploration of my body revealed that I was pretty much caked in sperm, especially around any orifice that could be fucked.

  A mint and a business card graced the pillow I hadn’t been sleeping on and I picked them both up, desperate for the rush of energy from the sugar. The business card was simple. No contact information was displayed on it, just the short message “You’ve been fucked by the” and then a logo made up from the letters W, E, B and C.

  I looked to my side of the bed and spotted a silver, metallic, briefcase on a chair next to me. I leaned over with a wince and flicked the latches before slowly raising the lid, immediately dropping it when I caught a glimpse of what was inside. It closed with a muffled ‘thud’ and I brought my hand to my mouth in disbelief.

  Raising the lid again I opened it far enough that it wouldn’t shut again and looked at more cash than I’d ever seen in one place. And a little pink vibrator. Everything was going to be OK from here on in.

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  The Well-Endowed Billionaires Club 3

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  If she can make it through the night without screaming for them to stop she gets one million dollars. If not... she gets nothing.

  Completely Inexperienced brat Mary Ainsworth wants to escape her sheltered existence and see the world as it really is. She rents a car and is about to drive off into the sunset to start her new life... when she crashes straight into a high-end luxury European sports car causing six-figures of damage. Having declined insurance... that means bankruptcy and having to face the music back home. That's when she's given the chance of a lifetime.

  One million dollars for one night. All she has to do is submit herself completely and utterly to be ravished bareback by seven anonymous men whose bank accounts aren't the only things that are huge.

  She has all the motivation she could possibly need... but will that be enough to withstand everything the Well-Endowed Billionaires Club can unleash on her, especially when this will be her very first time?

  Kinks/Sub-Genres

  Gangbang, Rough Sex, Billionaire, Virgin

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  I offered the man my very best smile and only got a single raised eyebrow in return before he turned and glanced up at the digital readout of the elevator, which was approaching the top floor. He’d offered me ‘one last chance’ to turn back before I reached the penthouse, but how could I? This night was my one way out.

  For eighteen years I’d lived under the harsh rule of my father, the Reverend Peter Ainsworth, with the vast majority of the world hidden from me. The very moment I’d turned eighteen, I rented a car, packed my essentials and had big plans to drive off into the sunset and find out for myself what life was really about.

  Sadly, my parents had only ever let me drive the church van once a week since I earned my licence, so
I wasn’t the most experienced driver out there. Combine that with getting used to a completely new vehicle and I didn’t even see that flash of bright red until it was too late.

  The rental car was a write-off and although that fancy car with a name I couldn’t even pronounce didn’t look as bad, the damage was estimated in the six-figure range. I still had no idea how could it be damaged that badly and not written off, but since I had declined insurance cover because I couldn’t afford it, I was staring down the barrel of bankruptcy before my teenage rebellion was even one hour old.

  I was going to have to go home, own up to my parents and get the whipping of a lifetime before being made to scrub the floor of the church for the next month straight. That’s to say nothing of the inescapable financial ruin. I would have been trapped forever.

  That’s when the man called me in for a meeting with a strange contract that seemed to offer me a simple way out of the situation. Not only that, but if I read it correctly, I’d even have a whole bunch of money left over. I could pay for my own college, study anything I want to, buy my own house, I could finally be free.

  I had no idea what ‘rough bareback sex’ was or what it meant for a seven men to be ‘well-hung.’ I guessed it must mean they were all highly-cultured people. Perfect! I could spend the evening learning about the world and they’d pay me a million dollars minus the vehicle repair costs! All I had to do was beg them for more and not tell them to stop, what could be easier?

  With an electronic tone, the elevator announced we’d reached the top floor and the doors slid to either side. I gave the man another smile.

  “Have a blessed day!” I said as I stepped into the much dimmer lighting of the penthouse.

  “Uh… you too… um…”

  If he said anything else, it was cut off as the doors slid shut again. I let my eyes adjust to the softer illumination for a moment after the glare of the elevator and took in my surroundings.