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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Glad you liked it
So a couple of weeks pass by, and I don't hear anymore. I'm starting to think maybe it never happened, except my arse burned for days after. My wife headed off for a conference towards the end of the second week, and I was looking forward to some me time with my dildos, when I received a text from Helen "Now the cat's away, how about some more fun?", "sure" I reply back, not knowing if she means between us or....
"OK be at mine at eight tonight - come ready for a good session".
I get turned on by what might happen, and my mind races away with all the possibilities. Will the same guys turn up, or will Helen have me to herself? I turn up at around eight as suggested, I had prepared first by having a sensuous hot bath, and gave myself a bit of a fingering.
Helen welcomed me at the door, she was wearing a lacy top which showed of her great tits, and shortish skirt with tights. After kissing each other hello, I'm drawn into the sitting room where a couple of other women are sitting down chatting, they turn to look at us when we enter the room. They are about mid thirties at my guess, younger than Helen, and no less pretty.
"Well Girls, this is the slut I've told you about".
"Oh my God, what on Earth..." I start to protest, but Helen stares at me and says "shut up slut" and I feel myself obeying. "This is the dirty whore who was straight, but we turned him gay - he took it on all fours, up his arse, one and two at a time, drinking piss and cum. Fucking slut". I feel myself turning red, and the other women are looking at me in pretend shock. "Oh my you dirty cunt" says one. I don't know where to turn or what to say, I can't believe this has been sprung on me.
"Well slut" says Helen, "we're going to start you off nice and easy, and then work up through out the night. The longer you stay, the harder we will push the boundaries. Understood?" I nod in agreement, but to be honest I don't really understand.
At that moment I feel a pair of mans arms go around my chest from behind, and a tongue goes onto my neck, licking me, whilst the his full body length is pushed against me suggestively. I turn and see one of the guys from the other week, he smiles and says "I'm Ben, remember me?". I reply shakily "oh God yes". Helen takes her place on the sofa between the other two women, and claps her hand "fuck him now".
I feel Ben's hands run down my body and his none too subtle hard on rubs into my butt. He begins to strip me from the top down, pulling off my shirt, and then undoing my belt before slipping off my jeans and boxers in one motion. Standing nearly naked in front of the girls with a growing hard on I feel empowered. "Lie down slut" I'm commanded, and so I finish stripping and lie face down on the rug in front of me. Behind me I hear Ben stripping. A short while later I feel Ben's hands running down my back, rubbing what smells like baby oil into my body. I close my eyes, and let him massage my back, and then my legs and feet. I'm beginning to relax nicely, and the girls are getting in the mood "Oh God" says one "they're really going to fuck aren't they - I've never seen that before!" and Helen responds "you'll love it, but wait for what we have in store for him later at the club", I wonder what she can mean, but for now I;m just happy being rubbed. Ben turns his attention to my arse, and kneads me firmly with this palms, before slipping an oily finger onto my hole. Slowly he begins to prod me, and then more insistently pushes his finger inside. Helen asks me to look up, and I do so. She's smiling at me and says "I want you to look at me, and nowhere else. I don't want you to break eye contact. I want to see every pang of desire, every reaction to being fucked that you have, and when you come - and you will, I want you to be looking into my eyes when you do."
What could I do, but say "OK, I will". Helen stares at me and holds out her arms towards me, and we link arms. Ben now positions himself behind me and I feel his cock start to push without lube into me. I close my eyes briefly, but then remember what Helen has said and look into her beautiful eyes. Ben starts to move his cock in deeper, and the town other women have gotten off the sofa, and are now behind me getting a good eyeful of the action.
Ben starts fucking me slowly at first, then slowly building up the pace. At first it feels painful, the bastard hasn't lubed - but after a while it feels fantastic, his precum starts to lube me naturally. Helen looks into my eyes intently and can see the looks of pleasure I feel him pound me.... |