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Maggie's Wet Dreams Ch. 7.4
🕑 Added 2023-06-14 16:31:48 +0000 UTCHe got onto his knees, kneeling in front of me, his breathe may as well have been flames with how hot it felt against my cold skin, “I like to tease them and make them squirm until they beg me for sweet release.”
His face inched forward between my legs, for a second, I tried to hold him back with my hands, but he was much too strong as he shoved his way past my defenses and the moment his mouth met my lips, all of my strength was gone. My hands clenched from the sheer pleasure that I wasn’t expecting. His tongue circled my clit, his soft lips gently teased my skin, and his teeth nibbled and played with my glistening, wet lips. My back arched, my head threw itself around in pleasure and at times I thought my eyes would roll back into my head. I didn’t know if I was being pleasured or electrocuted that it felt so intense.
Which with every move and turn, I got glimpses of the rest of the guys watching intently at both what he was doing and my reaction. Some cheered him on, others were curious and silent while the straggler seemed more embarrassed and nervous than I was.
“Oh god!” his tongue delved inside of me and I thought I was about to cum when he pulled back and stood up again, leaving me and unsatisfied mess.
It was like his mouth set my body on fire and then I was plunged into a cold ice bath once again, it was nothing but pure torture.
“Oh no little girl, you have to earn that,” he stood looming over me, even if I was standing instead of awkwardly slouching in the rocking chair, we still would have towered over me.
“What… do… you… mean? What do you… want?” I said still catching my breath.
You’d think being a typical jock, I would have known exactly what he meant and looking down could already see the impressive and somewhat scary bulge forming in his shorts. You’d think he’d be bashful dropping his shorts and pulling out his cock in front of his teammates, but I guess guys showering with one another for so long, being naked in front of one another didn’t bother them. The image actually made me shiver of the thought of all of them naked in the shower together and me being able to watch.
Something smooth and warm pressed up against my lips and startled me since I was obviously was no longer paying attention. There wasn’t a single word said, no comment to open my mouth, just fingers suddenly tweaking my right nipples causing me to gasp and making my mouth open just wide enough for him to invade my mouth.
It was salty from his sweat; the taste almost made me cringe and yet the humiliation of it aroused me at the same time. It pushed slowly, his hand grasping the back of my head to hold me into place, not like I could go anywhere anyways. It wasn’t until the tip hit the back of my throat that I really wish I could have moved back, but the wood back of the chair added as a further restraint.
“Take it all, little slut,” one of the other guys in the background talked.
“Just relax, it’s not like you haven’t done this before,” the guy said as he penetrated my throat and kept going, like a spike piercing my body slowly he continued.
It was painful at first, my throat was a little dry from fear, his cock was not only long but girthy as well, it burned but I felt like I was getting used to it as I started to breathe out of my noise and the panic subsided. Once I felt his pubic hair tickle my noise he withdrew just as slowly, and once just the tip remained, he once again pierced my throat with a frustratingly slow speed. He sawed back and forth into me until he felt I was accustomed to it and then started to pick up the pace.
In and out he went, and the only thing I could do was focus on taking my next breath. It wasn’t physically fun or pleasurable for me, I was just an object he was using to get off, mentally and emotionally though I liked the thought.
“How about we play a little game now,” I looked up at him, my head bouncing back and forth as he was fucking my face.
“We’re going to set a timer, if you can make one of us cum before it goes off, we’ll give you a reward, maybe even set you free,” there was an evil grin on his face, “but if you can’t the next guy will take his place and the timer will start all over again, until you can do it.”
With those words, he pulled out of my mouth with a pop and the next guy came in, grabbing the sides of my head and shoving his cock deep into my mouth and down my throat with no merci. He wasn’t as big as their “captain” but he definitely put up a challenge. With two large hands gripping my head he fucked my mouth without abandon. But as soon as he started, the timer chimed and he pulled out and another took his place.
“The fuck man, that was no time at all!”
“It was 2 minutes, some of your girls say you only last 2, so figured it was enough.”
That’s how it went, one replaced by the next, I lost track of who was in my mouth, just a bunch of cocks in my face, shirts of all colors being thrust towards me. The one saving grace, was that they all eventually tasted like just my saliva. The time between each was getting shorter and short, each wanting to cum just as much as me.
“That’s enough! Next!” one guy didn’t want to leave when his time was up and had to be pulled off of me, the moment his cock left my mouth he sprayed all over my chest.
“Doesn’t count, and you’ll have to run extra laps for that one,” he slumped back, I doubt he really cared at that point.
My throat was getting raw from all the fucking, and yet I was more turned on than I had ever been. I sucked hard as they fucked me, twirled my tongue around their cocks, now I was a willing participant and I wanted my reward.
One of the guys tripped, nearly falling into me and I got a moment to realize my surroundings, all the guys except one had their shorts down, stroking their cocks and waiting for their turn except the straggler who noticed me from the start. Like the outcast, he just stood back and watched.
Comments
Ferris Beuller
no harm in that. If it helps calm yourself, do it :)
Maggie Hill
i've been doing a lot of "laundry" to ease my anxiety lately
Ferris Beuller
I bet you did a lot of "laundry" while writing that part. Well done
