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by Dalia Daudelin


  Max squeezes my breasts more. I stop trying to get away and just let it happen.

  “Put her back on the bike and let her ride around us naked,” one of the men suggests. Max nods to the man holding me, who then pulls me back to the bike and forces me onto the seat. The anal dildo is pushed harshly up my ass.

  “Fuck!” I cry, gritting my teeth against the pain.

  “Pedal,” my captor replies. He shows me no mercy. As soon as he lets go, I start to pedal. The dildo in the seat starts fucking me as my tits flap around, free from any constraints. I hear a few whoops while the men watch me degrade myself for them.

  The vibrating bike seat is now soaked with my juices. I'm so turned on by this, even though it hurts. I know I deserve this humiliation for being such a bitch. I straighten my back, sitting up tall so the men can see my breasts more easily. My nipples are rock hard.

  A few other men have their cocks out now while they watch me get fucked anally and vaginally by my bike. I shudder and cum, squirting for the first time in my life. My sweet cum streams down the bike seat and onto the ground as I fuck myself harder, going around the circle of men while they watch.

  Max steps in front of the bike to stop me, letting me catch my breath before pulling me off the seat. The dildos both make a gross sound as they exit me. He throws me to the ground, hurting my elbow and side.

  I wince and look up. The men are closing in on me now, Max pulling down his pants. “Flip over and show me your ass, cumslut.”

  Moving to my hands and knees, I present my ass to Max like a bitch in heat. I feel slutty, disgusting, and oh so horny as he spreads my ass cheeks and spits on my asshole. He rubs his fingers against my small pucker, working one in to make sure I'm lubed.

  He presses his cock into my ass, pushing hard against me. I groan and try to relax my sphincter, letting my boyfriend stick his manhood deep into my ass while a dozen strange men watch and jerk off around me.

  With Max's cock now fully in me, he pulls out almost all the way. He's much larger than the vibrator built into the bike. He's stretching my asshole so far that it hurts. I can feel tears sting at my eyes again as I arch my back to push my ass higher.

  After a few thrusts I start to get used to the feeling of being anally penetrated. The other men move in closer, so that now I can hear them beating their meat around me. The sounds are lewd and gross, but I can't help but look up and watch them. One groans, cumming early. His white streaks of cum hit me in the face and hair, one drop landing right on my lips. I lick it up as he backs away, giving the other men more room to move in even closer to me.

  One of the men moves in front of me and presents his big dick to me. I open my mouth, panting and salivating with my tongue hanging out, waiting for his cock to be placed in my mouth. The strange man slams his prick down my throat, hitting the back of it and making me gag. He pulls away, lets me catch my breath, then does it again. He holds my head in place this time, forcing me to gag and try to pull away from him. He laughs cruelly.

  He fucks my throat rough until he cums down it, forcing me to swallow every drop of his sperm. As he moves away, he's quickly replaced by another man.

  Max keeps fucking my ass, harder and faster while slapping my ass cheeks. Sometimes he pulls them apart, leaving me wide open for him. Another man on my side cums on me, his ejaculate landing on my face again.

  Max pulls out and suddenly slams his prick into my cunt. I gargle and moan against a man's cock, my fingers digging into the dirt and my toes curling. My knees are starting to hurt from being on the ground, but I don't care. Max's big dick feels so good inside my cunt. I'm a dirty slut. I'm a cumslut.

  I moan and start to scream as my pussy spasms, my orgasm rolling over me. The man in my mouth grunts and cums down my throat before letting my face and chest hit the ground. Another man cums in my hair, then another. Each man around me cums on me, forcing me to bathe in their manly juices.

  Then Max's cock twitches, and I know he's about to blow too. I bury my face into the grass and start to scream, a second orgasm tearing through my body as my boyfriend cums deep in me. He pulls out, and his huge load of cum starts streaming out of my cunt.

  The men let me lay there with my chest and face on the ground and my ass high in the air, cum spilling to the ground, until I recover from my orgasm. Then Max pulls me up roughly, kissing me hard and grabbing my ass.

  He pulls me away and looks me in the eyes. He's in charge, and we both know it. “If you ever speak to me with disrespect again, you will go through this humiliation, but worse. Do you understand?”

  I nod, suddenly feeling ashamed of my nudity. The men all watch me as I am scolded in the nude. Max looks to them, holding out his hand and taking my clothes from one of them. He hands them to me, and lets me put them on before waving them away.

  “Thanks, guys. I'll give you a call if she needs to be taught another lesson.”

  They grunt, then hop onto their motorcycles. Max's arm wraps around my shoulders as we watch them ride away, another gob of cum sliding down my thigh.

  My New Toy 3

  Sexy Toy Erotica

  Dalia Daudelin

  Well, after Max put me in my place and used me like a whore, things got better again. Funny thing is, I never even felt angry with him. I was punished for treating my man poorly, and now I know to show him respect.

  I can tell Max is planning something, though. Something strange, no doubt. He's been on the phone, whispering quietly about this coming weekend. I swear I could hear him say something about a bike in his whispers, but I can't be sure.

  He's on the phone again while I'm cooking lunch. It's summer vacation for me, and believe me I need a few months away from school. I've dropped my hours at work to only 20 a week, so I can spend more time with Max. He makes more than enough to take care of me, but I know if I quit I'll get bored.

  I pause as I stir my soup and look out the window. It's bright and sunny outside, with a few kids running down the street and walking a dog. I turn off the heat to the stove and head to the front door to pick up the mail that arrived a few minutes earlier. Just bills. I'll deal with them later.

  I toss them onto the island before heading to Max's office, hoping to overhear what he's planning before I let him know lunch is ready. He's already off the phone though. He looks up as I step into the room, smiling as he checks me out. I'm in the new dress he bought me, a bright yellow sundress. I have no shoes on, but my toenails are painted orange. I look like ripe citrus.

  He breathes in a happy sigh. “Lunch ready? It smells great.”

  “Yep, it is!” He follows me to the kitchen, where we both grab a bowl of soup. It's a recipe from my grandmother, who probably got it from her grandmother. Before he sits down, Max grabs the mail and brings it over to us.

  “There's a letter here for you,” he says as he hands it to me. I don't notice the smile he's trying to hide from me.

  I slide a nail under the letter's flap and pull out the piece of paper. I never get mail. Unfolding the letter, I see that it is an invitation, designed no doubt by a secretary that loves clip art. On each of the corners is a drawing of a person riding a bike.

  “It's a bike riding party. Oh, and it looks like your gated community is requiring us to go,” I say. I look up at Max, confused. “Is that even legal?”

  He shrugs. “I probably agreed to it when I moved in. Anyway, I was already asked to come on the phone, and I said yes. Our bikes are in the back of the truck.”

  “Oh... well, okay.” I assume he means our normal bikes, not the bike he's used to put me back into my place as his girlfriend and fucktoy. “When do we have to leave?”

  “Right after lunch, probably.”

  We both finish our lunches and pile into his truck. As we drive over a few potholes up to the party, I realize my clit is twitching and sensitive. We haven't had sex yet today. Riding that bike, with the seat pressed up against my crotch, is going to get really fun really fast.

  The large country club
where the party is being held has always been intimidating. I've been invited by a few neighbors to join them every weekend since I moved in with Max, but we just haven't gone. As we pull up to the huge building, I marvel at how many expensive cars are parked in front. It looks like the whole neighborhood is here!

  “You go ahead inside, I'll meet you in,” Max says. “I'm going to get the bikes out.”

  “Okay,” I say, brushing my hair behind my shoulder and stepping out of his truck. In my new sandals I can feel how soft the green grass is below me as I pass over it to the front door of the building.

  It's a colonial style mansion that used to belong to one family whose last daughter willed it to the whole community when she passed. The front is a long yard that leads to the private bike path behind the house. Max told me the path goes through a forest and past a beautiful lake before it turns and heads back to the country club.

  One of the doors has a plaque marked “Ladies” and the other, “Gentlemen”. I scoff at the sexism, but walk through the “Ladies” door anyway. Past it is a dimly lit hallway lined with photos of women with politicians. One of the photos is my neighbor, Carly Ann, shaking hands with George Bush.

  Rolling my eyes, I continue my walk down the hall and past another door. Through it I find a couple dozen other women, sitting and chatting happily. I have always been a bit shy, so this situation left me embarrassed and confused.

  I find a seat in the corner, far enough away from everyone else that I can just play with my phone without being considered overly rude. The women make no attempt to pull me into their conversations.

  A few minutes later, Carly comes into the room. She's all smiles with her hair done impeccably as always. Her khaki pants and pink shirt make her look very prep, though she didn't seem to be wearing a bra. Her nipples were poking through her shirt, proudly. Watching them while she walks to the front of the room, her breasts jiggling, I find myself both turned on and annoyed that I'm turned on.

  “Welcome, ladies! This is our annual bike race, but don't worry! It's completely laid back. If this is your first year, rest assured that we will all be winners in the end.” A few of the women giggle. “The winner wins ten thousand dollars, but all participants will go home with a special price. Isn't that nice?”

  There was a round of applause, golf claps really. I am suspicious of how some of the women are acting, but ten thousand dollars would go towards a new kitchen.

  “If I could have you all pass around these forms, we'll just sign them and get to the race! These forms are simply stating that you promise, under penalty of a fine, to take part in this race and to not hold us accountable for anything that should happen. There's also a confidentiality form.”

  What a weird thing to make us sign. But my mind was solely on the money, and that's ultimately what made me sign both forms and follow the women into the next room. There were our bikes, mine near the back. But hang on a second... that's not my normal bike! What the hell is going on?

  “Excuse me, Carly?” A brunette in the back started.

  “Yes, Kayla?” Carly was chipper as always, her red lips slightly parted in her smile.

  “What are the holes in the seat for?” There was a giggle around the room.

  “That was to be my next announcement. For those of you who are new, what you are now participating in is a dildo bike race. Instead of just racing around the neighborhood on a boring bike, you be getting fucked, hard, while also trying to compete with each other... and the men.”

  A few of us, including myself, looked around confused. The men? Were they also going to be fucked? I imagined Max on a bike, and where that dildo would be going...

  My face burns hot, my back stiff and my eyes wide. Max. Being fucked in the ass with a dildo bike. Is that hot? Do I think that's hot? The tingle in my panties tells me that yes, I think that is extremely hot.

  No one else seems to be leaving either. Even those whose faces are as bright red as mine are just staying put, so I decide I will too. What the hell. I'm constantly horny anyway.

  “Now, a few of you have done this before, so you can just go to your bikes. If you're new to this, please come up and see me and I'll show you how this all works.” Carly stands to the side while half the room, including myself, stands up to go to our bikes. The other half huddle around the cute blonde who models her bike, showing them how the dildo moves up and down through the seat.

  This is so kinky. All of us being fucked while we ride through the private country club land. I can't wait to hear the chorus of moans and sighs and groans of orgasm.

  The group around Carly breaks, more excited now than nervous.

  My cunt is tingling again, aching for this fuck. I know this is going to be so fun. I admire the tits of the petite Asian woman in front of me, her slender frame bending as she tries to insert the dildo into her pussy for the first time. I throw my leg over the seat and easily push my dildo into my cunt, thankful that my anal vibrator is no long installed.

  The long dildo feels good inside of me while I wait for us to start moving. I close my eyes and let myself really feel the smooth plastic inside of me, squeezing my muscles. It's enough to make me let out a small moan. The Asian in front of me looks back at me, her cheeks pink and her eyes sleepy with desire. I smile sheepishly.

  “Alright, if you're not on your bike yet, hop on,” Carly says. She walks over to her bike before us and gives us a raunchy show. She holds herself firm as she swings her strong, toned leg over her bike. Her very short skirt rides up, giving us all a view of her wet pussy, her pink folds dripping with her juices. Her clit looks large and throbbing, angry with horniness.

  I can feel the excitement in the room as every woman gets used to the feeling of their plastic phallus. Once Carly is firmly in place on her large dildo, she starts to ride off. One after another, we all follow suit out the large doors that lead to the path.

  We follow Carly, the new women thoroughly enjoying the first fucks from their bikes, to a point where our road meets with another. She stops, and so do we, waiting for the men.

  A few moments later we hear some laughing and hollering as the men come down the hill to meet us. I watch with great amusement as most of the men were completely naked and very much enjoying the dildo in their asses. I watch them, their hard cocks bouncing against the seat, until I see Max.

  He's completely naked, his prick harder than I've ever seen it. I didn't expect him to enjoy being fucked in the ass... but he definitely is enjoying it. And god, he looks hot as he waves to me, his dick bouncing as he rides down the rocky path. Every woman is watching him, marveling at how confident he is.

  The men join us at the fork in the road, Carly's husband joining her ahead of us. He turns around and faces us with his dick in his hand. He pumps it as he surveys the group. A few of the women have stripped off their shirts, leaving them lying on the ground.

  Carly's husband starts talking. “Alright, so we'll all be riding around the neighborhood. This road goes fully around and then brings us back up to the country club. Any questions?”

  No one said anything, but the group was buzzing with excitement.

  “On your mark!”

  Max joins me, laughing as I raise my eyebrow at him. “I'm going to make you pay for this,” I tell him.

  “I'm looking forward to it. Unbutton your dress.”

  I do as I'm told, unbuttoning the first 8 buttons and pulling the fabric wide. I unclasp my bra and pull it off, throwing it on the ground with a flourish. My breasts are now available for all to see, and as many men ogled me as women ogled Max.

  “Get set!”

  I slip my hand under my dress, my eyes locked on Max's as he tugs his cock. I flick my clit and moan.

  “GO!”

  And we're off, slowly at first. I am thoroughly used to the feeling of being fucked like this now, but I'm enjoying myself as much as the newbies are. Max looks both baffled and aroused as he rides with one hand on the handlebar and the other on his prick. I move
d ahead of him for a moment before he rejoined me. Those who were more physically fit than we are zoom past us, their tight butts wiggling on their seats.

  The plastic dong slides in and out of my slit, hitting my cervix and forcing me to moan. My moan is met with Max's as his dildo fucks his tight, virgin asshole.

  “Enjoying yourself?” I ask him, grinning wickedly. “Maybe I'll have to buy a strap-on.”

  He doesn't laugh though. He's breathing heavily. “Yeah, maybe you will.”

  It's so hot watching my boyfriend have his first anal experience while we're surrounded by a group of people being fucked by their bikes.

  With every thrust of his dildo, I saw his eyes roll back a bit. I enjoyed his display, his large penis flopping slightly against the bike seat. As we round a corner and head into the woods, I watch him pump his cock, slower now so that he'll last for the whole ride.

  Licking my lips, I try to keep myself steady as my own dildo fucks me harder and faster. I look ahead of us at Carly and the Asian woman who are riding next to each other, their tits bouncing wildly as they do. Suddenly Carly's husband's big cock starts to spurt white streams of cum up in the air. Their hit him on his bare chest and stomach.

  Finally as we come out from the woods I felt my orgasm mounting. I glanced over at Max, and I could tell he was about to cum too. The country club is coming into view now, and I know I won't be able to cum before we get there. I try to speed up, hoping the hard fucking would force me over the edge, but instead I just got to the country club too fast. I pout as I stop, behind the other sweaty people.

  Some have orgasmed, others haven't. Everyone still looks horny, ravenous for more sex.

  “Our winner this year is Chikako!” Carly announces. The petite Asian housewife stands before us, her perky breasts heaving with each breath she takes. Her pussy is glistening with her juices. “Let's all go into the great hall. We have a surprise, something new for this year!”

 

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