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Click hereInsane inside her mind she was helpless as Gus lay down beside her and pulled her on top of him. She had help holding herself up thanks to Keith and Fred.
Gus gripped her bouncing tits tightly, "Ride the Bear."
Willa did her best to grind on the giants cock. As he jizzed inside her he let her drop over him. She lay with her chest heaving. His palms caressed her back and hair.
"Teddy adores ya." Gus whispers.
"This whore adores Teddy. Do me a favor?"
"What's that?"
"Doggy me. Pull my hair hard. Spank my ass raw." She exhales patting his chest.
"My pleasure." He rolls her off of him and guides her into position in front of him. He slaps her ass multiple times and brutally snatches up her long red hair. Yanking her head back he re-enters her pussy for a final round. Mad beastly growls with each thrust made her crazy.
In the drama, Dwayne needed more attention too. He crouched in front of Willa and forced his cock into her mouth. He then held himself up with one hand in the sand while his remaining hand reached under her to vigorously rub her clit. Gus continued slapping her ass cheek roughly.
At one point Keith snuck his hand in and fingered her asshole. She loved the torture.
Willa was gagging hard and feeling every nerve explode. In a maddening scream she gushes all around Gus. His cock felt her scalding juices waterfall around him.
Dwayne nutted in her throat yet again. As he pulled out, Keith backed off too. They watched Willa fall forward exhausted.
She felt her collar buzz once. She knew Nick was proud of her.
"Game over?" Gus growled.
"Is it?" She mutters until her collar buzzed twice, "I think not."
She rolls over on to her back, "Serve the balls."
Lance stepped forward and straddled her face. He lowers his hairy balls directly into her mouth. She sucks on them leaving him to jerk off over her chest until he burst a stream over her belly with it's force.
"More! Don't stop." She pleads as Lance hoists himself away.
Finally, they all shrug between each other. They were spent.
Cole crouches down beside her, "That's enough. Here's your bikini. Get dressed. All of you get dressed. Game over."
Gathered together they help her put her bikini back on.
All of them sat around with her until she regained full composure.
"Oh my God. What a game." She exhaled.
"About that phone number?" Dwayne asked.
"555-6969. No lie. Call it while I'm here to prove it. Text me." She offered.
Keith did just that as her cell rang in her purse fifteen feet away.
"See?"
Cole nods, "Beach party in two weeks. Bonfire and booze."
"Text me directions. Unless anything prevents it I'll be there."
Gus grunts, "Might introduce you to some more friends."
"Gangbang?" She giggles.
"You just had one." Fred cackles in retort.
"I can handle more. Push my limits. I dare you even."
Cole nods, "Twenty it is."
"Noooo! Make it twenty one. It sounds more legal." She teases as she claims hugs from each of them.
Finally, she gathers her things and moves toward the parking lot. The men were still hard watching her wiggle in the distance.
Reaching the lot she hears a loud whistle from Nick Benson by his car.
She waddles toward him and sits down on a bench beside him.
"How did I do? Inspire you?"
He merely pulls her closer, "Let's get you cleaned up."
"Yes, Sir. Please, tell me how I did."
"There are no words I could possibly write that compares to that. You were incredible."
"I'm happy you approve. I'm also glad you hired me, Nick. You made me find a side to myself I never knew existed. I love being a slut. Turning men on is exhilarating."
"Observing you turn men on is equally as exhilarating. Two weeks. Do you truly want to go to that party?" He squints awaiting her thoughts.
"Absolutely. But, I want you to create a story about it before I go. I want your inspiration."
"It would be my pleasure."
"Nick? I'm still horny. Will you fuck me at home?"
"Not tonight. I dare say I had a problem I dealt with while you were busy."
"Problem?"
"Yes. My son Jesse got expelled from school. I have to pick him up tomorrow morning. He will be home for two weeks on suspension."
"Will my daily life change?"
"Around Jesse. Unfortunately yes. For the time being." He frowns, "Let's get you home."
"I don't want my daily life to change. I love this freedom."
"Hush. We will see."
"Yes, Dorian."
"Come along Sara."
"Lead the way." She whispers.
"I always do."
- COMMENTS
SZENSEIabout 7 years agoAuthorI write stories as the Muse dictates. Not for some folks. To me it's about Evolution of who the characters are and what becomes of them. Like life we evolve and adapt to whatever comes our way.
We all know what trips the right trigger. Right?
Thanks for commenting.
Smile dang it.
Anonymousabout 7 years agoI'm actually not the same anonymous as before. No, really, I'm not! I thought the story was pretty good, but the earlier beach scene was hot as hell. One of the best I've read. That's probably what my fellow anonymouses/anonymii....fuck it, anonymous person or persons was/were reacting to. Anyway...that's just my opinion. Who cares. It's your stuff, write it your way and have fun. That's why we're all here. Well, maybe some of us are here to jack off, but you know what I mean.
SZENSEIabout 7 years agoAuthorNow what makes you presume I considered you the SAME Anonymous as I had possibly encountered before? How would you even know of such an encounter ?
Sure, I'll accept feedback such as yours with a grain of salt. Tossed over my shoulder for better luck next time.
Now, you refer to me as a Teacher. My comment to your last rather Testy comeback only brought out my Inner Shaolin. If you yourself wish to think bad of me that is your opinion. I'm man enough to listen when there's reason too. All folks need to do is examine our words closely to see who might be the true Douche.
Let the dice roll and the snake eyes stare at the culprit.
Have a good night my ---time will tell.
Anonymousabout 7 years agoI'm not the same Anonymous person from before just fyi you seem kinda like a hypocrite. You want people to read your stories and give you feed back on your writing but then you go and ridicule there opinion which reading these I have to agree with the other person as well its predictable and the same stuff pretty much they were just telling you their thoughts giving you feed back and your acting like a Douche. Its people like you that ruin this site and give this site bad names you sir should not be writing on here if you don't want honest feedback. This story is pretty weak and I for one will not continue to read this nor do I slightly care where this predictable story goes due to you being a hypocritical douchebag
SZENSEIabout 7 years agoAuthorHe who goes without a name is a Nobody to Everybody. The trick to riding that pony is letting the Rider fall off and get back into the saddle. Too those the Pony doesn't know it behooves him to step correctly or kick back. Sore either way.
Lesson Taught Asshopper.
