Total pages in book: 221
Estimated words: 213317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1067(@200wpm)___ 853(@250wpm)___ 711(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 213317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1067(@200wpm)___ 853(@250wpm)___ 711(@300wpm)
Three loads of cum.
Three to go.
I suck on the next cock when it appears for me. It’s posh guy. He’s still got his posh pants slung low around his thighs. It feels like a bizarre honour to suck his dick, and a greater honour when he groans his approval. Fuck, I work my mouth to get him off. I suck him as well as I possibly can, tongue circling and mouth wet, desperate like the slut Ant wants me to be.
It works. Posh guy soon comes in my mouth. My lips are tight around his shaft as he curses and unloads straight into the back of my throat, and I hold my breath so I don’t gag, swallowing it down like a greedy whore.
God, I’m proud. So fucking proud.
“Look at me, slut,” Ant says, and he’s there standing by me, right next to one of the cameras.
I’m still taking two at once – a cock in my pussy and a cock in my ass, and I’m enjoying it. I didn’t realise how much until now. I like feeling stretched and open, so I tell them. I tell the whole room.
“Yes, please! Harder! Fuck me harder!”
Slams of cock force their way all the way in, faster and faster. I grit my teeth and groan, loving how wet I sound through the slaps of flesh against flesh. I brace myself and clench as hard as I can to make it better for the guys, and I pray they’ll come inside me, knowing how much Ant will love to see me filled up and dribbling with cum.
“Harder,” I say again. “Please, give it to me. I want cum in my filthy ass and my needy wet cunt.”
Yeah. I really don’t recognise myself.
The guys are watching all around, but I’m only focused on giving the guys inside me what they need. Arms are gripping my waist, and hands are spreading my thighs, and it’s going to be soon that they explode for me. Their grunts give me the confidence I need, and as glasses guy leans back to watch his cock in me, I seize my chance. I work my clit with my fingers as they slam me, and I’m so wet, and so proud, and so raw that it doesn’t take long. Yes, yes, yes.
I come for them. I come in front of six guys, on camera, as my boyfriend watches me, and I let myself free, crying out hard enough that it sets the older guy off who’s ploughing my ass. He comes with a fresh load of slams, and it feels so good that I grin.
He’s still in my ass when glasses guy comes in my pussy. Fuck I’m slick as they pull out of me. My pussy and ass are dribbling cum, just like I expected them to be.
I’ve seen what the girl on the video did, so I follow her slutty performance. I stick my fingers inside myself, scoop up a load of cum and lick them clean.
“Thank you,” I say. “Thank you all for making me such a good slut.”
That’s when Ant laughs.
“No need for thanks yet, horny girl. We’ve got a whole load more for you.”
Of course, I should have known it. My heart is beating like crazy as I notice the guys whose cocks are already hard for round two. My pussy is throbbing and my ass is sore, and cum is caking my face. I’m exhausted, and my clit is tingling sensitive, and it would be so easy to call time out now, but I don’t. One look at Ant’s face is all the encouragement I need.
“Just a second,” I say, and hitch myself up the sweaty rubber mattress.
There it is. The rest of the bottle of champagne, and thank fuck for that.
I don’t bother with a glass this time, just down the whole lot of it in one.
The champagne has hit me hard, and that’s a good thing. My pussy and ass are already so battered that I let out a please, slow, please as two more cocks push back in, but the guys don’t give it to me slow, and they definitely don’t give it to me gently. I’m plunged and slammed hard in both holes at once as guys grunt and groan all around me, fucking me like the filthy piece of trash Ant wants me to be.
Despite feeling like I’ve reached my limits, with my head spinning like hell, I make sure I live up to it.
The cocks in my mouth become a messy blur, one after the other. I choke on round after round, retching as spit dribbles down my chin, and I have no idea anymore who these dicks belong to. The room is spinning along with my mind. Two mouths are sucking hard at my tits at once this time, warm and wet, and I love that. I love the lap and flicks of tongues against my nipples enough that I beg for more. Even now, hurt and raw, it still feels good enough that I beg and moan like I’m a desperate slut.