Chapter 51: Let's go!
Chapter 51: Let's go!
I opened my eyes and saw four young guys standing on the threshold. They undressed slowly, talking
quietly and laughing. I fell into oblivion. I opened my eyes from the touch of a hand on my ass.
“Let's go!” All I could pronounce to these four already completely naked youths, one of whom felt my
buttocks, and the rest stood near the sofa and stroked the reared members.
“Come on, don’t get out! They gave you to us to have fun.” Exclaimed the one who was attached to the
ass. “Dan. Our master.” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
My chest skipped a beat and immediately felt empty. I gave up on everything and decided not to resist,
to surrender to being torn apart by impudent youth. For the second time in this endless night, they were
going to fuck me in a bunch.
They put me in the cancer position and began to feel and crumple from all sides. It was something
incredible, a lot of hands wandered around my body, someone squeezed breasts, someone thrust their
fingers into the anus, and someone into the crack of the vagina, someone squeezed the buttocks. And
it turned me on.
Then a member of one of the guys entered my ass without prelude and immediately rammed the
intestine until he rested his hips against me. I was on my knees and lay on the sofa with my shoulders
and head. I pulled my ass off for convenience. The guy fucked me with some kind of frenzy. It was nice,
and gradually this pleasure spilled into a violent orgasm. I groaned.
Didn't notice when the first fellow finished in the anus. Two other thugs arranged to replace this one.
One lifted my leg, crawled under me, resting his penis in the slit of the vagina, and the other on bent
knees stood above the ass.
They simultaneously inserted their trunks into the anus and vagina. The frantic leap on me began
again. I could barely stay on my feet. The last of the four stood at my head.
He went into such ecstasy that he jerked off, closing his eyes and holding on to his buttock with one
hand, large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. The first portion of sperm obtained by this
prospector hit me in the face, then a few more, but not so powerfully, and then a whitish thick liquid just
began to drain from its pulsating end and drip onto the floor.
I was already in a swoon, from the holes in the perineum flowed streams of male semen mixed with my
secretions. And the two reckless fuckers continued to evenly insert and remove their members in me.
And, despite the hellish fatigue, it was good.
I had never felt so much in my life as during this sex marathon. I felt only intense pleasure and nothing
else. I already lost count of my orgasms, but before the itching in my ass I wanted them to cum inside
me at the same time, I mentally begged that it would.
They finished together and at the same time, in the best traditions of adult cinema. And again the
perineum and rectum were filled with sperm. White sticky substance flowed from my holes, trickling
down my thighs. There was a taste of semen in my mouth. My face and hair were already covered with
hardened clumps of sperm.
I lay in some kind of prostration and only looked at the curtain of the entrance to the booth, as if
expecting that another group of people who wanted to fuck me would come in.
I got up and hobbled on staggering legs to the dress hung on the back of the sofa. Picked up the bra
and cut panties but did not even try putting them on. I pulled on the dress that I kept for special
occasions, sighed that the occasion turned up well, very special, smiled, waved my hand and stomped
home.
It was already five minutes past four on the clock, dawn was slowly dawning. I walked and thought
about the prince, who turned out to be a simple lover of free fucking, about that terrible orgy that was
arranged with me, and relived the new sensations experienced today, a new perception of sex. Yes,
there is a silver lining.