I proceeded, then, to masturbate him, pushing and wanking and tugging with all of my goddamn might, putting my entire body into my work and moaning like hell as my shoulders heaved in and out, toward and away from him. I began to work myself up into a sweat pretty damn quickly, and as his cock came tugging and lengthening in three-dimensions back and forth from my face, jizz began to stream readily down into the folds of his shaft, getting caught up in my fingers as I pumped him, and causing my efforts to produce a steady, agonizing squelching sound. My wrists began to tire rapidly as the sweet torture went on, and when at last I didn't think my body could take any more of it, I let go of him, gasping, letting that veiny wang flop all over the place as I shut my eyes, my tits heaving, attempting to catch my breath after such a strenuous workout as that.
Just then, however, I realized that my torment on his behalf was only about to get one hell of a lot worse. Suddenly, his hand was on the crown of my head, causing me to tremble, knowing, as I did, precisely what was about to happen next. He reeled me slowly, slowly, slowly into him, and I parted my jaws as wide as they could possibly go, knowing that it wouldn't be anywhere near the point that they needed to be, and being proven right a moment later as that first kiss on his engorged tip was at last planted. I began to choke almost instantly, as he pierced the opening of my mouth and proceeded to push his way inside me, sliding his cock down, down, down into my windpipe with some considerable degree of effort, to say the very, very least.
At long, long, veiny last, he somehow managed to touch down inside me with his shaft hanging halfway down along my goddamn neck. He held himself there, my eyes watering, and my nostrils flaring like hell, as he slowly, slowly, slowly pulled back out, his shaft now coated with saliva and a film of bile from my throat. He then proceeded to thrust fairly consistently into me, dredging his engorged, absurd cock in and out, in and out, in and out along my windpipe. I deep throated him to the extent I could manage, all the while finding myself so damn overwhelmed by the act that I began to see stars flashing readily before my eyes, driving me up the fucking wall and making me feel like collapsing on the spot.
And yet, as difficult and agonizing as it was, I couldn't seem to shake the notion that I was, in fact, very much enjoying myself in my humiliation, my body energized and on edge and simply loving the fact of doing something on a Friday night other than curled up with some musty old book from the 1800's. And with that, the thought of Jane Eyre sitting at home on my bookshelf waiting for me to finish it, I was suddenly filled with energy for how very, very naughty I was being, and how explicitly different this was from any other activity in which I routinely engaged. This got me really bobbing up and down on my lover's pelvis, sucking on him as though he was the most delicious thing I'd ever consumed, gouging my neck with that stiff boner and chocking myself voluntarily all the while.
After a considerable period of this proceeding in such a fashion, he at last pulled out of me, leaving me gasping and hacking for breath as he slapped his fat sticky wang against my cheeks several times like a damn bongo drum.
Then, the next thing I knew, I was being pulled out of my clothes, my naked, quivering body draped out across the bed on my hands and knees, and him, climbing up on top of me with his pants off, rubbing his prick through the trembling crevice of my asscrack, and mounting me, bareback, doggy style.
“Oh God... Oh God... Oh God... Oh God...”
His thick tip pierced through the wet, throbbing lips of my pussy, and then proceeded to sink in, in, into me, his shaft slicing into the pink meat of my cunt like a train pulling into a station, sliding deep, deep, deep inside, and at long, long last coming to a screeching halt near the innermost sanctum of my female anatomy.
He moaned, his hands on my ass as he rested there for a moment, and then began to slowly reel himself back outward, extricating himself almost all the way back up to this tip, and then plunging right back in again, stretching out my vagina in a manner that was as beautiful as it was agonizing, and causing me to shiver from tit to toe with arousal.
“Ohhhhhhhh yeeeeeah... That is a nice, tight pussy...” he said, as he continued to dip slowly in and out.
“Thank you...” I said dumbly, taking it as a compliment, my fingers, all the while, curling into the sweat-soaked bedspread as I struggled my absolute damnedest to contain myself. And from here, he positively proceeded to tear into me like wild, pushing and pummeling and jackhammering like wild, smashing my cunt into a fleshy pink pulp with a force that was almost brutal, his pelvis slamming repeatedly up against me with a series of loud, wet slaps, my tits swinging wildly from the force of his thrusts, and moans pouring from my throat like liquid as the torment proceeded.
At last, he hurled himself one final time into me, holding himself in place, and beginning to throb wildly over the edge. He ejaculated a thick, steamy stream of his splooge into me, pulse after pulse after pulse of the smoldering seed coating me thoroughly, spilling back out of my body in its abundance, and setting me over the edge.
I came wildly, my entire body lighting up and my nerves seeming to all burst simultaneously, overloaded as they were and yet still seeming unable to manage to get enough no matter how desperately I wished to...
Chapter 4
I didn't even bother getting dressed this time around, electing simply to slip into my bra and panties as I stepped from my lover's room and into the hallway, ready to go onto the next with my clothes under my arm. I was still reeling, quite honestly, from the amazing things that man had done to my pussy, and as I staggered out into the hallway, in the direction of my next room, I took note of the fact that, apparently, a lot of the other Speed Maters had gotten more into their second affairs as well after the warm-up of the first. This time, far fewer of the screwers seemed to have disentangled themselves when the time limit ran out, and only a fraction of the partygoers now paced through the hallway in a daze like myself. Screams of intercourse and thuddings against walls pulsed consistently in my ears as I paced my way along, and I found myself struggling to figure out just where I should go next. I opened the first door next to the room I'd been in and shrieked, accidentally walking in on another interracial pairing in the process of doing it, a strapped looking white guy on top pinning a black woman's ankles around her ears, and thrusting his pelvis into her like wild with a series of vicious, animalistic moans. He didn't seem to take the least note of my intrusion whatsoever, however, but the woman being fucked turned her head toward me, smiling, and asked, “Well, hello there... Care to watch?”
“Uh... No, that's alright, I'm just trying to find my next partner...”
And with that, I closed the door hurriedly, and proceeded to look for a room that wasn't already being sexed in. At the next door, accordingly, I was a little bit more careful, placing my ear against it this time to see if it was indeed occupied. And sure enough, I heard the wet, meat-like pounding of genital against genital, and I knew that this, too, would be one to skip over. I tried again at the door after that and heard no noise at all, nor did the door appear to be locked, and so I stepped inside expecting not to see anyone doing it. Instead, though, I caught the sight of two gay men engaged in oral sex, the receiver tilting his head back with his eyes closed, the cheeks of his ass clenched as he protruded his pelvis forward into his partner, who was being held firmly up against the pelvis of his mate, his eyes closed as well and his nostrils flaring as he deep-throated him, the rolling of his tongue around in his cheeks the only sign of movement whatsoever between the two of them. I was, admittedly, rather transfixed at the sight of this moment, somewhat awed by the apparent serenity of the scene, that is, until I snapped back to life and realized that this constituted unwanted voyeurism on my part, and I promptly closed the door shut and hurried my way along.
At last, I stumbled onto a room that seemed utterly abandoned, and though I at least expected there to be someone in here for me to play with, it was, in any case, better than waltzing into a room where two people were already fucking, and
accordingly, I decided to just wait around here for the next person to come in the room with whom I could engage in some fun time.
Throwing my clothes rather casually to the floor I sat down on the bed in my bra and panties, looking around the room in boredom, and just for the hell of it putting my fingers into my pussy, and beginning to play with myself in the meantime. This was getting to be quite the interesting evening, I thought...
Suddenly, however, I came to the rapid realization that the room was in no way as abandoned as I had originally suspected, and my heart seemed to practically leap out of my chest with astonishment. The door of the bathroom slid gently open, and as though walking on air, two women came gliding silently out into the open, completely naked, and their bodies immaculate. Their skin was glazed, soft, absolutely luscious as it swayed and jiggled and stretched taut with their movement, their asses plump and succulent, their tits ample with nipples that were pink and sharp and mouth-watering, and their pussies glistening with wetness every time I happened to catch sight of them between their shifting legs, causing the lips of my own twat to water and my body to suddenly burn with desire for them. Up to this point in time, mind you, I had considered myself as straight as a damn arrow, and as mind-blowingly attractive as these two feminine sexpots of women were, I couldn't even begin to wrap my head around precisely what it was I was suddenly feeling for them.
“Oh, um... I'm sorry, I... I don't do... I've never... I thought it would just be men I was with this evening, and I've never had sex with a woman before... Much less two women, ha, ha... And, uh... I mean, I don't know if I have anything against it, it's just... It's just... It's just...”
But now they had begun to saunter in circles around me like a pair of two sickeningly attractive buzzards, bouncing their hips in a feline fashion as they twisted around and around and around me like a knot, their plump buttocks bouncing with every step they took, and the perimeter of their bodies shrinking further and further in around me. At last, then, their pacing came to a halt, and the blonde-haired of the two of them (the other was a brunette) stood silently in front of me, her nostrils flaring, her eyes penetrating me, and her warm, sweet breath wafting over into me, melting me to my absolute core.
Things remained pretty much silent after that...
I was awestruck by this, by the beauty of these two women, and I felt myself beginning to lose some considerable degree of resolve as blondie's body heat came radiating into my flesh. I was putty in their hands, I realized, unable and unwilling to pull myself back up out of the mire and save myself, and the exquisite beauty of giving into such a sudden and lurid temptation almost made me want to break down crying.
I leaned in, opening my mouth, and pressed my lips into those of a woman, inhaling her sweet, succulent taste, her mouth, perhaps, the sweetest thing I had ever tasted, filling me up with such lascivious desires for her flesh that I could scarcely stand it. She wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me gently into her, our tits pressing together, and the heaving of our breath causing our abdomens to pulse agonizingly into one another. I moaned and whimpered and shuddered beneath the force of her kisses, her tongue peeling into me much as my last partner's had, and mine, I found, responding quite readily this time around. The two of us attempted, repeatedly, to gouge out the back of one another's necks with our slippery pink organs, devouring and lapping up one another so fiercely that words can't even begin to describe it. She seized hold of my thigh all of the sudden, causing me to gasp, and hoisted it up around her naked waist, pulling my pelvis into hers and causing our pussies to graze one another so close that the thin layer of my panties was the only thing separating our hot, throbbing hot boxes.
Just when I thought I'd had enough, then, my lover's chestnut haired counterpart came sliding in behind me, pressing her body into my spine, and proceeding immediately to peck kisses up and down along my neck. I wanted to moan with pleasure at the fact, but found myself unable to do so with my lips pressed up against those of the first woman. Instead, I simply allowed myself to continue on dissolving in this manner, the second lesbian's teeth sinking into my neck and planting me with a red, throbbing hickey. She put her hands on my waist, evoking a violent tremble from yours truly, and began to caress slowly, running her hands down, down along my body. She slid her hands into my panties, and took two massive handfuls of my ass in her grip, sinking her fingers into me and causing my buttocks to clench in reaction. Then, with my ass separated in this manner, she began to push her naked pelvis in toward me, grinding up against the seat of my panties with her sopping wet pussy, dry humping me from behind and making me want to die from the beauty of it.
My first lesbian experience was, I have to say, an immaculate one, almost verging on angelic as the two vixens peeled me out of my bra and panties, and the three of us drifted gently, almost magically over to the bed. The three of us draped our bodies out across it, circling up and respectively spreading our thighs wide. We formed ourselves into a sweet, soft, and agonizing daisy chain, bowing our heads between one another's legs and beginning to suck and to lick and to nibble on one another. My lips were on those of the blond woman's soft pink pussy, tasting her immaculate, lightly tangy flavor, lashing and lapping and consuming her with every ounce of my desire. Down below, then, the brunette's mouth was on my own pussy, rolling around its crevices and contours with the skills of an old pro, exploring my anatomy with an almost unexpected intricacy, penetrating me with that soft mouth of hers and making me want to cry from the beauty of it. And finally, the final link in the chain, the blonde woman was bowed between the spread thighs of the brunette, our triad of heads bobbing softly, sensually, excruciatingly into one another, moans of ecstasy issuing forth into one another's cunts as we licked and lapped and suckled, and the moments ticking by in slow motion, the notion of any sort of time limit be damned as the three of us became rapidly lost in the curves and crevices of our love.
Throughout the course of our mating, the three of us engaged in any number of lurid sex acts together, one flowing into the next without any sort of noticeable transition inbetween. I sucked on each woman's nipples and allowed myself to be smothered in their asses; we made out for extensive periods of time and went down on one another in tandem, gobbling like wild and nearly choking ourselves on one another's pussies in our enthusiasm. At one point, even, the brunette pulled out a sleek pink vibrator from the bedside stand, bringing it slowly to her lips, and running her tongue along its shaft in a manner that was unfathomably seductive. Then, God help me, she slowly inserted the thing into herself, pushing it through the juicy folds of her pussy and squelching deep into her body, the blonde fingering my own vagina all the while as I watched her in sweet, agonized awe. She began to moan as the vibrations coursed through her anatomy, clearly getting her hotter and hotter and hotter as the moments wore on, until at last she seemed to reach orgasm, pulling the thing back out of her, and bringing the thing slowly, slowly, slowly up to my lips.
I swallowed the course of the vibrator whole, savoring the taste of my lover's pussy fluids all over the damn thing, until at last she pulled the thing back out of me, and the blonde spread the lips of my pussy wide, opening me up for destruction. The sex toy was sunk deep, deep, deep into my vagina, softly squeezing through the hot meat of my body and sending vibrations rippling through me like wild. It took me very little time at all like this to arrive at the sweet, splendid moment of climax, screaming and moaning and my spine arching as the entire room seemed to spin in circles around up above my head.
Finally, after all this, the three of us wrapped up our love in one last configuration. The blonde woman mounted me, and smashed her pelvis repeatedly into mine, our pussies grinding together and slapping with an unbearable force, the sensations killing me with each passing thrust. And sitting on my face, meanwhile, was the brunette, her thighs around my skull and my lips against her pussy, as up above she leaned over my body and made out wildly with the blonde, their hands exploring one another with perverse enthusia
sm and their every touch practically sending sensations rippling through me down below as well.
I could have gone on in that room forever, I thought, but I still had so many more lurid pleasures in which to engage myself throughout the course of the evening...
Chapter 5
There was very little rhyme or reason to anything that went on throughout that night at the hotel, and after a while the encounters tended to blend into one another. For instance, at one point I was on my knees on the floor in the middle of a circle of muscular, naked men, all masturbating wildly to the sight of me playing with my pussy in the center, and rubbing themselves off to climax all over my pulsing flesh. Semen rained down on me like wild from all directions, showering me with cum in a manner that I might never have imagined myself prior to stepping into that first room.
Then, in my next room, which I entered still coated with semen, a dark-skinned, voluptuous Latina woman swept me into her arms and spirited me away into the shower with her, pulling me into her considerable body and proceeding to lap up every drop of sperm from my anatomy with her tongue. She then lifted me up into the air in a manner that was rather mind-boggling, then spread my legs wide open and switched the setting of the shower to a pulsating massage jet. It came bursting into my cunt like wild as she held me in that manner, blood rushing to my head and my thighs beginning to wrap around her head in a manner that nearly crushed her skull.
Then there was the one woman who had me put my feet in her mouth, her tongue rolling along my toes and turning me on to a degree that I might not have really suspected; the man who bent me over his knee and paddled my ass more raw than even the gimp at the beginning had done; as well as even a few normal folks inbetween who just wanted normal, run-of-the-mill sex... Suffice it to say, though, by this point in the evening, it was getting to be about 2 or 3 AM, and I was beginning to get awfully damn tired from so much excruciatingly beautiful sex.
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