And here's where my fantasies kick in and reality fades into the background...
I had arranged to meet Brian the next week. He had promised he would be bringing his friend George with him and maybe Frank as well, if he could get the time off work.
I shared my concerns about me and three older men and he told me not to worry as they would treat me with respect and not to be afraid.
Well the next week, I arrived early in the spot and stripped naked, wondering whether I should actually be doing this. I was sure I was a bit in love with Brian, but I didn’t know his two friends and could I stand to be fucked three times ?
I didn’t know, but my average sized cock did as it stood out from my body, giving me the seal of approval. There was no doubt that I was sexually aroused and that I was being trained to be a slut for older men. I didn’t care though as my excitement grew as the time came near for them to arrive.
And then they were there. Three of them. My Brian and Frank and George.
Frank was well into his sixties, tall with a beer belly and a leering look to him. I didn’t take to him, but wondered if my burgeoning submissive nature would allow me to be turned on enough to be excited by him.
George was an unassuming man of average height with sparse salt and pepper hair, also in his sixties. He seemed a bit ill at ease, but looked at my naked body hungrily, like he wanted to ravage me there and then.
I sensed that this was not going to be the gentle sex that I had with Brian and that these two wanted a bit more of the rough side of gay sex with me.
Again, my cock told me that I wanted this as I made no move either to cover myself up or get dressed. I just remained on my knees and let them examine me.
I began to realise that this excited me. A lot. And that I was excited at my submissive thoughts of what they would do to me. I watched George massage his cock through his corduroy trousers and wondered what it would feel like in me.
“So this is the slut you’ve been hiding away then” said George “I hope he’s as tight as you say he is. I like a nice tight cunt.”
“Personally, I hope that he’s as good a cocksucker as you say Brian” Frank said “I want to stretch his throat with my cock”
“Oh he is” Brian said “I promised you a new slut and here he is”
I was distressed at Brian’s change in attitude towards me.
“Brian, I thought that you liked me and that you cared for me. But it doesn’t seem like that now”
“That’s because I don’t” he replied. “I realised from the start that you are a submissive slut and that you would turn up this week. You would have turned up if I said I had half a dozen friends coming, wouldn’t you ?”
I said nothing, looked down at the floor. His words shamed me, but this just made me more excited. I was embarrassed and humiliated by their attitude towards me, but the overwhelming sentiment was one of raw sensuality.
His boot came up and nudged my cock. I flinched from it.
“Look, that wouldn’t be stiff if you didn’t want to be used would it?”
He nudged my cock with his boot again when he didn’t get a reply.
“Would it?”
“No” I replied in a quiet voice
“No Sir” he said. From now on you call us Sir. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir” I replied still looking at the ground
“Are we done fucking about here?” said Frank. I want some of this bitch. She looks like she needs breeding.”
I looked up and saw he had taken his shirt off and was busily divesting himself of his trousers and pants.
As his pants came down, I saw his cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It was about seven inches and quite fat and rigid. He was obviously well excited by the thought of taking this naïve slut.
As soon as he was naked, he walked over to me and grabbed my head, pushing my face up and pushing his Manhood towards my mouth.
“Do you want my cock then? Because you’ll have to ask for it if you do.”
I did want his cock. I wanted it more than anything. I wanted it in my mouth, so I could suck it and then feel it pumping in and out of me.
“Please can I suck your cock?” I asked in a timid voice
I didn’t see the slap coming, but he planted his open hand on my cheek, rocking my head back. It wasn’t a hard slap, but nonetheless shocking for me.
“Please can I suck your cock SIR” he said. Get it into your head that you are owned this afternoon and you will do as we say”
“Yes Sir, sorry Sir” I gabbled “Please Sir, I so want to suck your cock Sir, please would you let me?”
He pushed his cock towards my mouth and I had the scent of it in my nose. It smelt of urine and stale cum. When he pulled his foreskin back, there was a rind of smegma there.
“That’s it. Clean me before we start. That’s what you’re good for. A little cleaning bitch. What are you?”
“A little cleaning bitch Sir”
I took his cock in my hands and licked around his glans, dislodging the stale smegma. It tasted sour and wrong in my mouth, but I had no choice but to continue.
I had no choice because he would have slapped me again if I had not. But I also had no choice because I found that I wanted to. I wanted to serve this gross, bully and please him. Please him by cleaning his filthy Manhood.
When I was done, he grabbed my head with both hands and plunged his cock into my mouth, sawing it an and out with no thought of what it was doing to me.
I coughed and spluttered as his Manhood pushed its way down my throat and then back out again. When I put my hands on his legs to stop the assault, he slapped them away. George came up behind me and grabbed my arms, holding them back behind me.
Now I was on my knees, with my hands being pulled out straight behind me, my body being pulled upright as Frank continued the assault on my mouth.
“I’m not going to fuck you at the moment” he said, panting. “I’m going to cum soon and you’re going to get it all.”
With that, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and wanked it furiously, his breath coming in short gasps as he came nearer his climax.
Then it was on him and he shoved his fat cock back in my mouth and I could taste his cum spewing into me.
“That’s it bitch don’t waste it. Make sure you drink it all. That’s first rate jizz that is. You don’t really deserve it, so make the most of it.”
Gradually, his flow slowed down and stopped. As his Manhood came out of my mouth, he pushed it forward to be cleaned. Much to my humiliation, I eagerly leant forward to lick the little streamers and blobs of cum from him, before he took it away.
“And now it’s George’s turn. And he is going to fuck you” Brian said.
I had not realised that Brian and George had stripped off and I turned to look at George. He was not a particularly big man (though bigger than me), but what caught my attention was his cock.
It must have been ten inches long and quite thick as well. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it as it swayed in front of him. I quailed at the thought of it piercing my poor little bud, knowing I had no choice.
But still… part of me wanted it, to be pushed to take it, to be made to have that enormous weapon inside me.
I was pushed down onto my knees and then my bottom pulled up into the air. My head was on the ground and my anus (my cunt, they called it a cunt) was poking up in the air as if I was a willing participant here. And I suppose I was.
A finger entered me, thick with lube and went in right up to the knuckle. I realised it was Frank and he was enthusiastic about the way he went about it.
He pulled his finger out and put two in and sawed them in and out.
Then he stopped with his fingers deep inside me.
“Hey bitch, fuck yourself on my fingers. Go on, you know you want to”
I pulled myself forward and felt his fingers come away from me. Then I pushed back and felt him enter me again. I started a rhythm, feeling his fingers loosening my… cunt as I pushed and pulled him in and out of me.
Then he took them out. Just left them tickling the periphery of my cunt.
I couldn’t help myself as I desperately pushed back to get his fingers back inside of me. Every time I thought I was near, so he would pull away.
In the end, I gave up, actually whimpering with frustration.
Frank roared with laughter
“Look at you, you slut. You just love being fingered don’t you?”
When he didn’t get an answer, he slapped my bottom.
“Don’t you?”
“Yes Sir. Please Sir, I want your fingers in me again” The words tumbled out of me. I didn’t want to say them, but… I did.
I felt his fingers come back into me, the index and middle as before. But then I felt him worm his third finger into me as well. And I groaned as he opened me up more.
“Don’t moan bitch. You’ll thank me when George takes in a minute”
Then he added his thumb as well and I felt my cunt begin to gape open.
“You’ve got a nice gape there” Brian said
Then his fingers were gone and I felt George settle down behind me, pushing his monster up against my pert little bottom, sliding it in the crack of my buttocks.
“Hold your arse crack open” he ordered
Obediently, my hands went to my bottom and pulled my cheeks apart, revealing my abused cunt to him.
The next thing I felt was his mushroom head pushing against my little bud. He pushed and then shoved it and I felt it pop into me.
It was a relief of sorts as his monster head was inside me now.
I got my hands underneath me and pushed myself up.
Frank came down to my level and put his face in mine.
“Bet you’re glad I wore you in now aren’t you? Say thank you”
“Thank you Sir for fisting me and preparing me for Sir’s monster”
And then George was pushing his whole ten inches inside of me. It felt like he was going to go on forever. I gritted my teeth and waited for him to all be in me.
Eventually, I felt his large balls bang against my bottom.
“Nice and tight” he said. “ I won’t be able to hold off long fucking this one”
Then he pulled back and I could feel him almost leave me, then he pushed it all the way back in again.
“Like that do you ?” asked Brian
And I did. I wanted him in me so much that when he pulled back I was whimpering for him to push it back into me again. I could barely speak.
“Yes… Sir… I love his cock deep in me. I want to be bred. I deserve to be used like this.”
George had now got a rhythm and was sawing his monster cock in and out of me, getting faster and faster as he reached towards his climax.
I was making inarticulate noises as he fucked me, my head coming up, mouth open… which gave Brian the perfect opportunity to fill my mouth with his eight inches.
Now I had George reaming my virgin cunt, banging away harder and harder and Brian in my mouth pushing his cock into my throat and pulling out again.
Something had to give and George gave one last huge shove and I felt him explode inside of me, his cum coating my insides and dripping out around his cock.
Soon after, Brian shot his load, half over my face and then the rest in my mouth, me eagerly lapping up the rest.
Slowly, we all came down from the high and I felt George slip out of me. I rolled onto my back exhausted.
But they hadn’t quite finished with me. Frank came and squatted over me, wanking himself again, and then cumming all over my cock and balls.
“Go on slut, rub it in and bring yourself off. You know you want to”
And I did, feeling his cum over my cock as I massaged it into my skin and then my glans, letting it lubricate my hand.
I could feel my orgasm building and then Frank put his hand over my mouth, spreading cum over my face. Eagerly, I lapped it off his hand.
That was too much for me and I had the most enormous orgasm shooting my cum all over my tummy and chest.
As I lay there panting, feeling cum trickling into my mouth and out of my cunt, the others were getting dressed.
Brian came over to me.
“You don’t have to be here next week. But I bet you will be. I have another two men lined up so there will be five of us. See you then”
And do you know what? I was.
But that’s another story.
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