Debbie cried out with pleasure. “Yes! Ram it in there! Fuck me hard!
Oh, yes! Fuck me deep! Split me open! It’s so big!”
John rode her hard, driving his massive meat deep into her, then pulling
it out until the head was almost free, then ramming it back in to the hilt.
His breathing became harsh and rapid.
“You like to fuck, cunt? You want more? You want to get laid?”
“Yes!” Debbie cried, “I love to fuck. I want to get fucked. Fuck me!
Fuck me! Please! Please fuck me deep!”
John hooked his elbows under the back of her knees and drew her legs up.
Her pussy was entirely exposed to his assaulting cock as he drove into her
with a frenzy. His hands, free from the task of holding her legs spread, went
to her bobbing tits and grabbed. He pinched her nipples and squeezed her
tits, leaving white marks on the skin. The sound of their fucking was intense.
The wet sloshing of his cock as it rammed in and out, the creaking and
groaning of the bed, the slap of his balls as they smacked into her ass.
Debbie continued to beg to be fucked deep and hard, and John kept up a steady
barrage of dirty talk, telling her just what he was doing to her. Debbie was
working hard as she did all she could to help, and a thin film of sweat formed
on her tits and belly. Debbie cried out as she started to cum, her orgasm so
intense that she forced her cunt juice out past John’s pounding prick. John
fucked on, an animal giving it to a bitch in heat. The smell of sex in the
room was almost overpowering. I looked towards the door and saw that everyone
was in the room watching John balling Debbie, and everyone’s cock was at
attention. John roared, and I looked back to the action. He had slid his
hands under Debbie’s shoulders and was pulling her down towards his driving
cock. She was cumming almost continuously now, her voice making meaningless
sounds instead of coherent words. John’s roar was the start of his orgasm,
and he continued to fuck her as he pumped shot after shot of his hot cum deep
inside her pussy. Finally spent, his head slumping down, he released his
hold on her shoulders and extricated himself from her sweaty body and stood
up on wobbley legs.
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“I loved sucking your cock” Debbie told him “and I want to suck it again
whenever you let me. I want to feel you stretch my pussy like you stretched
my lips, and before the weekend is over, I want that monster in my ass. I’ll
beg for it if you want me to…”
“Let’s turn her over,” I suggested, “and put her on her back. We can
always roll her over later when we want to butt fuck her.”
John agreed, so we untied her leg ropes and rolled her over. We left the
hand ropes tied, and her arms were crossed above her head. We debated, with
Debbie listening, on the merits of leaving her legs free.
“Debbie won’t be going anywhere,” I said. “Besides, she likes to put
her heels against your ass and drive you into her when she fucks, don’t you,
honey?”
“I love to! I want to get fucked deep, and I’ll do anything to help get
it all in.”
John was climbing aboard, getting on the bed between Debbie’s spread legs.
He knelt in front of her waiting cunt and told her “If you want to get fucked
deep, I’ll give it to you deep.” He grabbed the back of her knees and pushed
them out and up, spreading her wide and lifting her open snatch almost level
with her stomach. “How’s this?” With that, John put the head of his cock
into her and shoved the entire length in on the first stroke.
I bent down and kissed her, rubbing her tits and feeling the dried cum
on them. She was still kissing in the submissive, open mouth style that was
so new and exciting to me. I ran my hand down her back, over her ass cheeks,
and down the crack of her ass to her pussy. It was incredibly slippery and
wet, as were her thighs and ass.
“I’ve been leaking cum since you guys left,” she said. “I can feel it
running out of my pussy and ass. I’m going to need a fill up soon, or I’ll
be empty.”
“Honey,” I said, “I doubt if you’ll be empty all weekend. I’m almost
ready to go again, and I was the last to cum. I’m sure the others have
talked themselves hard by now, and will be pumping some more in you before
long!”
I had just finished saying that when John poked his head in the door.
“I heard that,” he said, “and I’m here to make sure you don’t run dry!”
He walked into the room naked, having removed the rest of his clothes
before coming in. His huge cock was sticking straight out from his body,
hanging slightly down from it’s weight, but definately hard. He stood by
the side of the bed and stared down at Debbie, naked and bound before him.
“I want to let you know that you are the first to ever suck me off like
that, and I want to thank you for the experience. I also want you to know
that I want you to do it again, but first I want to fuck you. I hear you’re
tight, and I’ve always wanted to fuck a tight pussy.”
John was just waking up as the rest of us walked into the living room.
“Boy, did I have a crazy dream…” he started to say, then stopped as
he realized his pants were still down around his ankles and we were all
naked. “No dream, eh? I still can’t believe it happened!”
“It happened, buddy, and we all watched,” Dave said. “But don’t feel
bad, we didn’t believe it either!”
“Where’d Debbie go? I want to thank her for the best blow job of my
entire life.”
“She’s tied to the bed, sleeping. She just finished getting a load from
the rest of us, and she’s resting up until we want her again,” I answered.
“By the way, anytime you guys want some more, help yourself. Don’t worry
about asking me first, and don’t bother asking her. Just tell her what you
want, and I’m sure she’ll provide.”
We loaded another bowl and fired it up. Sitting around the table, all
anyone could talk about was Debbie’s ability to suck and fuck. I re-loaded
the bowl again and got up, leaving the group at the table and walking back
into the bedroom. Debbie woke up as I sat on the edge of the bed next to
her and she smiled.
“I did O.K., didn’t I? Nobody was disappointed with me, were they?”
“Honey, you did so O.K. those guys will worship you for life! They’re
out there talking about what you did and planning what they want from you
next. Here,” I said, lighting the pipe and putting it to her lips, “suck
on this for a while.”
Debbie took several big hits from the pipe. She was still tied up and
didn’t seem to mind, and I had no intention of letting her go yet. “How
are you feeling?” I asked. “Ready for more?”
I had meant more pot, but Debbie misread my meaning and said “I’ll be
ready for more all weekend. I can’t wait to get stuffed again by John’s
cock, it was huge! And the three of you on me at once was such a trip that
I came almost the entire time! I hope I get it that way again!”
I could feel Paul erupting in her cream filled love nest. Muscular
contractions of Debbie’s cunt told me she was having another orgasm, but I
still wasn’t ready to quit. Bob jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom,
and we could hear a long splash as he urinated heavily. Paul, also done,
crawled out from underneath Debbie and lay on the floor, watching as I got
down to business and started to really fuck Debbie’s ass. She dropped her
head and shoulders down on the bed, and although she was whimpering and
moaning, she began to push her ass towards me with every thrust. I grabbed
her hips and increased the tempo, giving her all I had. I felt her asshole
open up, as she totally relaxed and took what she was getting. My cum
boiled up out of my raging cock and I buried my shaft deep and shot load
after load of hot sperm into her. It was the most incredible climax I had
ever experienced, and I, too, felt like I poured a quart of cum up her ass.
As I started to shrink, her ass contracted and forced my cock out. Her
legs were shaking and she slid down to lie flat on the bed. She turned her
head to the side and murmured “That was the answer to all my fantasies. I
am one fucked out lady.”
I looked at the clock by the bed, and as she fell asleep I whispered in
her ear “Rest up, baby. You’ve been fucking for only an hour, and we still
have two more days to go. I’m sure we’ll all be back for lots more.”
Debbie opened one eye and smiled at me. “Just wake me up. I’m going to
give anything, anytime. Remember?” Then her eye closed again as she fell
asleep, still tied to the bed.