“I’m gonna cum!” I squealed and my back arched even more.
The pressure was too intense. My body couldn’t contain it. My muscles got tight and I involuntarily yanked on the restraints as bliss started to flood through my veins. The orgasm began with the pressure being released, followed by spasms against the tongue that was buried inside me. They didn’t stop pleasuring me when the orgasm started, and it prolonged the feeling. I had never cum that hard before, and it just wouldn’t end. Waves of ecstasy danced in my soul, teased my entire body, and when I pulled against the restraints again—it went to a whole new level. It was like seeing heaven through the darkness of the blindfold and having no way to seize control of the moment. My muscles relaxed and I slumped against the bed for a second, but then the feeling returned.
“I’m cumming again!” I didn’t squeal—I screamed—probably loud enough for the people in the surrounding rooms to know how much I loved what they were doing to me.
The second orgasm was even more powerful than the first. It sent pleasure surging through me so hard that my toes curled and the fire inside me seemed to envelop my flesh. They still weren’t done, but the man between my legs started to slide his finger past my pussy—lower—and then I felt him start to push it into my ass. It alarmed me to the point that it interrupted my orgasm, but I started to feel the pressure building before I had a chance to react. The mixture of my lust and his saliva drizzled between my cheeks and he used it to lubricate my ass as his finger slid inside me. I started to realize, in that moment, that they weren’t planning to take turns fucking me. They were both going to be inside me at the same time.
They’re taking every bit of my virginity—oh my god!
When my orgasm finally subsided, the man that had been focused on my clit started shifting on my bed. He was moving towards me. I felt a hand on the back of my head and a thumb on my lips. He pressed down until my mouth was open and I knew exactly what was going inside it before the glans teased my lips. I extended my tongue and circled the head of his cock, which felt extremely large compared to the one I had experimented on in college. He pulled my head forward and forced several inches past my lips. I stretched my jaw and opened as wide as I could to accommodate his girth. The man that was still between my thighs continued to slowly move his tongue against my pussy while his fingers stretched my ass for what seemed inevitable, considering my restraints.
“You’re going to use that delicious mouth of yours to make both of us cum, and then we’re going to both fuck you as long as we want.” His voice was a little rough, and slightly higher than a whisper.
“Do you know how long it takes us to cum after we blow our first load?” The man between my thighs chuckled. “We might be inside you all night before we finally cum again.”
“Then we’re going to switch places and fuck you until we cum again.” The man that had his cock buried in my mouth grunted with pleasure.
There’s no freaking way I can take that much—but I don’t think I’m going to have a choice.
The man that was using my mouth for his pleasure went deeper with every thrust. When he hit the barrier in the back of my throat, he pounded against it, making his glans throb. I choked and gasped for air, trying to regulate my breathing between his hard thrusts. I had to either make him cum or suffocate. His eagerness was too much for any other alternative. I swallowed hard each time he went into my throat and after several tries, I finally felt the barrier in the back of my throat welcome his cock. He shifted on the bed and I felt every inch slide across my lips until his balls were against my lips. His dick throbbed and pulsated in my throat, and all I could do was take his cock again and again.
“Such a hot fucking mouth.” He held my head and rammed himself deep again. “This virgin loves sucking cock.”
“She’s going to love getting fucked too—she just doesn’t know it yet.” The man between my thighs added a second finger to my ass and pushed it in deep as his tongue continued to tease my pussy.
I did my best to pleasure the man using my mouth, but the combination of having fingers thrust into my ass and a tongue pushing into my pussy made the pressure inside me build up again. I lost focus for a moment and my head spun as my oxygen was cut off when I started to cum. I moaned, feeling the dick in my throat pulsating even harder. A loud growl echoed in my ears and then I felt cum surging through his shaft. The salty ropes landed on my tongue and then he drove his cock deep into my throat to release the rest of his load. He erupted in my throat while I continued to feel my body spasming from the orgasm. When he was finally done and my orgasm faded, I was totally exhausted and gasping for air.
“My turn.” I felt the fingers being slowly removed from my ass.
“I just need a moment to catch my breath.” I sucked in oxygen and exhaled sharply.
“There will be plenty of time for breathing after we’re done with you.” I felt his glans against my lips and then he was pushing into my throat.
Chapter Ten
Erik
I was apprehensive when Angelina handed us the blindfolds, but after I climbed into bed with our virgin, my natural instincts took over. The blindfold forced me to rely on my other senses. I had never tapped into them like that during sex. There were moans so quiet that I wouldn’t have normally noticed them, and I could actually feel our virgin breathing as we pleasured her. Every gasp was like music—every moan like a symphony that teased my ears. I found myself connecting to the passion in a way that almost redefined my view of pleasure. Olsen and I always chased our release—but I felt something different—listening to her cum turned me on so much my dick was hurting when I finally buried it in her throat.
“You were right, bro.” I let out a gasp of pleasure. “Her mouth is so fucking hot.”
“I wonder if I can make her cum again before you get done.” Olsen shifted on the bed and a second later, I heard our virgin moan.
As much as I was enjoying the moment, it took everything in me not to rip off the blindfold and see the woman we were with. When my lips explored her flesh, I felt curves that made my balls tingle. Her body felt perfect—the kind of perfect I would love to worship with the lights on. She seemed to really be turned on by the restraints. None of the virgins we had been with before were very kinky. Some of them didn’t even seem to enjoy the experience, no matter how hard we tried to please them. The one we were sharing now seemed different. She felt like a ball of sexual energy that was begging for a release. Her pussy was so wet when we climbed into bed that I knew she wanted to be fucked.
“There you go, virgin. Take it deep in your throat.” I grunted and pushed my dick past the barrier in the back of her throat that initially resisted me. “You’re going to make me cum just as hard as he did.”
I felt her moans as Olsen started to pleasure her with his tongue again. Her mouth was so wet and welcoming that I could have stayed it in it all night if I didn’t want the treasure between her legs. Feeling her lips slowly moving along my shaft was nirvana. Her lips created suction when I started to pull back to drive my cock into her again, and it was a glorious feeling. I wanted to cum really bad, but the slow motions were fucking incredible. My balls ached for a release, but that meant I wouldn’t get to savor her lips any longer, and I just wasn’t ready for that. We had all night to explore the rest of her body, and I wasn’t going to stop until I literally couldn’t cum again.
“Show me how much you love sucking my cock.” I ran my fingers through her hair and let them get tangled in her curls. “I want to hear you moan each time my dick is in your throat—make it vibrate with your excitement.”
Our virgin complied without hesitation. The moans that were already coming as Olsen’s tongue tortured her pussy got even louder. I felt the vibration all the way to my balls. Her tongue massaged my cock every time I pulled back to drive it in deep again. She might have been a virgin, but she was born to pleasure men. I felt my balls start twitching and I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. I couldn’t sav
or her lips forever, and a powerful explosion was coming. I pulled back and her tongue rubbed along the bottom of my dick as the first burst splattered into her mouth. I grunted and growled as I forced every inch into her throat to unleash my seed. Her moans got even louder and she started to squirm—she was cumming too.
Holy fuck, this virgin is incredible.
Chapter Eleven
Gina
I was tired and exhausted when the second man pulled his saliva-coated cock out of my mouth. There were so many orgasms I had lost count. There was silence and fumbling for a moment. I had no idea what was going on, but then I heard what I assumed to be a condom wrapper, followed by a second one, being torn open. A hand grabbed the back of my thigh and rolled me to the side. The movement twisted my back as the restraints held my hands against the bed. I was pulled to the edge of the bed and the restraints pulled at my wrists for a moment before the tension was released. One of them took my spot in the center of the bed and the other one lifted me. When I was lowered back down, I was on top of one of them, with his hard cock against my back.
“Just relax for a moment. We’ll go slow until you’re ready to have both of us inside you.” The man I wasn’t laying on pushed my legs apart and I felt him sliding between my thighs.
The man between my thighs pushed his glans against my wetness. There was so much lubrication from his tongue and my orgasms that he easily pushed into the entrance until he was against my hymen. The man I was laying on started to push his fingers into my ass, undoubtedly getting me ready for his cock once he was prepared to enter me. I bit down on my lip and grimaced when I felt my pussy being stretched for the first time. My hymen wasn’t much of a barrier for his thrusts and with a quick one, he tore through the membrane. There was a stinging sensation when he passed by it, and then he started to go deeper.
“Nothing like feeling a cherry pop for the first time.” The man inside me let out a gasp of pleasure.
He started to pull back and drive his cock into me, stretching me around his girth with every insertion. I couldn’t focus on anything but the pain, which seemed to be amplified because of the darkness in front of my eyes. I bit down harder on my lip to try and shift some of the pain. It didn’t work. The enormous cock was too painful and I was forced to feel every inch as I was stretched. He pulled back and pushed himself into me several more times, going a little deeper with each penetration. His thrusts started to get a little faster once he was deep enough to get a rhythm going. The motion started to feel good, even though my pussy was still sore. After fucking the inches he had stretched long enough to give me at least two dozen thrusts, he started pushing even deeper.
“Oh god.” I gasped and felt my face tightening up.
“You’re going love it and beg for more before we’re done with you.” The man beneath me started adjusting his position and then I felt his dick sliding between my cheeks.
“I don’t think I can take both of you yet!” I started breathing hard to the point I almost hyperventilated.
“What are you going to do about it? You’re tied to the bed.” I felt his cock pushing into my ass.
“Ah!” I grimaced and pulled against the restraints as my asshole started to stretch.
“You love that feeling, don’t you, virgin? You love being tied up and forced to do whatever we say.” He pushed further into my ass.
“Yes!” I felt my body shake and an orgasm started to surge out of me.
The orgasm wasn’t even brought on by stimulation. It was an emotional orgasm that was pulled from a dark place inside my soul. It was driven by the helpless feeling of the restraints, mixed with some sort of reaction to the pain. I felt like I was spiraling into nothingness, and the feeling was amazing. I wanted to be used by them—I wanted them to destroy me. My body was just a vessel for their pleasure. I gave in completely. The man on top pushed himself all the way into my pussy and let his cock stay there while the one beneath me penetrated my ass for the first time. My head spun with confusion, but in that confusion was a need—a need I finally understood.
“I want you to fuck me.” I blinked against the blindfold and gasped. “As hard as you can!”
“We were planning to do that anyway.” I felt the man on top of me start to thrust.
“You belong to us now—as long as we want—even if you never see daylight again.” The man beneath me started to match thrusts with the one on top.
“Yes!” I moaned, squealed—and then screamed as another orgasm was purged from the depths of my existence.
Angelina was right. There was a desire within me, but it was darker than Harmony’s need to be dominated and disciplined. Mine was depraved. It made me feel dirty, filthy, and excited all at the same time. The darkness of the blindfold and two men who wanted to use me for nothing but pleasure had brought it to the surface. It was no longer about pleasure. I was finding pleasure in something else—they were hurting me, but the hurt made me feel better than the orgasms I experienced when they made me cum with their tongues. It tapped into my soul, opened the floodgates, and let those dark desires all rush out of me at once.
“I love to feel a virgin come into her own.” The man beneath me growled into my ear. “It’s magnificent.”
“You’re the best one we’ve ever shared.” The man thrusting into my pussy started to breathe harder. “Oh my god, I’m not going to last as long as I thought!”
They kept the rhythmic pace, matching thrusts each time they went deep. The pain started to fade as my body adjusted to them. I felt my g-spot being stimulated, and that pleasure was amplified when a thrust into my ass made the tightness more intense. The pressure started to build again and I didn’t feel like my body could survive another orgasm. Every muscle was already twitching and exhausted. My desires refused to let me go peacefully into their bliss. It demanded another orgasm as sacrifice for the pleasure it had allowed me to experience. The simultaneous thrusts lit the fuse and I felt the pressure pop—tearing another out of my body and bringing it to the surface.
“Ah! I’m cumming!” I opened my mouth wide and screamed.
I felt them both throbbing as I started to cum. Their thrusts got chaotic, crashing into me like wild beasts that begged to be released. I felt both dicks pulsating at the same time and then a thunderous release erupted from both of them. Their gasps of pleasure echoed in my eardrums as they unloaded their seed inside me. Both condoms ballooned as their thrusts slowed down. The man that had been holding me up let his arms fall away from my body and I sank against him. The man on top slid to the side and crashed into the bed. We were spent. I didn’t feel like I could even endure a single second of pleasure without having time to recover.
“Give us a few minutes—we’re not done with you yet.” The man underneath me shifted until my body was against the bed.
I don’t even think I could speak if I wanted to, so resisting is certainly out of the question.
Chapter Twelve
Olsen
I was vaguely aware that morning had come because I could see a shimmer of light around the edge of the blindfold. It had shifted some while I slept and when I lifted my head, I saw a beautiful form next to me on the bed. I wanted to rip the blindfold off and see the woman that had taken us to our limit, but I decided to respect Angelina’s rules and pull the blindfold back into place. The girl we fucked was definitely a virgin, but there was nothing innocent about her by the time we finished siphoning her lust. She drew her needs from a place that was mysterious and alluring—it was the hottest experience of my life. Our affinity for virgins didn’t really allow much room for sex some would classify as kinky. We tried it a few times, but neither of us really liked it. Having our virgin restrained while we teased her was incredible. By the time we removed the restraints, she was fast asleep.
“Am I the only one awake?” I reached out and let my fingers drift across the woman next to me.
“I’m awake.” A soft voice whispered next to me.
“Yeah, me too.” My bro
ther’s voice echoed from the other side of her.
“Are we supposed to stay here until Angelina arrives? She didn’t really give us a time—not that I can see a clock.” I stretched out on the bed and felt my tired muscles protest.
“I believe that’s what she said.” The woman next to me shivered when my fingers got close to her breasts.
“Are you friends with Angelina?” I turned my head to the side.
“I don’t know if we’re friends. She’s a bit of an anomaly.” The woman reached out and I felt her fingers tracing my muscles, moving up my body.
“Yeah, I can agree with that.” My brother laughed.
“She brought us together, though, and last night was phenomenal.” I exhaled sharply as the woman’s fingers reached my hair.
“Holy shit.” She traced the length of my long blond hair. “I know why I recognized your voice now! I have to go!”
“What?” I sat up as well, unsure if I should actually pull off the blindfold. “Who are you? We know you?”
“Please don’t take off those blindfolds!” There was a whimper in her voice, followed by a knocking at the door.
“We don’t have much choice now. Angelina is here.” Erik shifted on the bed. “I’m not even going to try and find my pants.”
“Are you awake?” The door opened and I heard Angelina’s voice, which caused me to quickly pull part of the quilt over my waist.
“Angelina, what the fuck!” I heard the woman we shared the bed with the night before stomping across the room. “Them? I mean—are you trying to ruin my life?”
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