Cock In Her Mouth, Tongue On Her Pussy.

A Valentine's Slut (Part 3)

“Do you understand?” My husband asks. 

There is a chorus of responses. I can hear both male and female voices in the background.

I shudder, my breath catching. How many strangers are there? Two? Three? Ten? I have no fucking clue. And that’s what makes my pussy clench with reckless, wicked need.

In all my years of indulging in the kinkier side of sex, I’ve never been fucked by more than two strangers at once. I’ve never really called myself an exhibitionist, but here I am…blindfolded, bound, and completely bare with a room full of men and women watching me like I’m their next fucking meal.

I can’t see them, but I feel their eyes devouring me. I’m on display like never before, and my head spins with conflicting feelings: fear, anxiety, pride… and pure, filthy excitement.

My mind might be confused, but my body? It’s already made up its damn mind. My pussy’s soaked.

"Before you play with her, let me show you how easily she cums."

I hear my husband move around between my legs. He removes the stiletto heels and runs his fingers softly from my feet up my calves, then slowly up the inside of my thighs. He stops short of my pussy as my breathing becomes shallow. 

Then I feel his hand tracing circles around my breasts, but he leaves my nipples untouched. I squirm at the teasing. His fingers move slowly down my stomach to either side of my pussy, lightly touching my outer lips with just his fingertips. I moan, and I hear murmuring in the audience. 

He plays with my pussy lips for a while, then pushes two fingers into my sopping hole. He slides them in and out, touching my G-spot, and my breathing becomes ragged. 

And then his tongue is on my clit, first just the tip, then circling harder and faster. His hands touch my nipples, caressing at first before he pinches them hard. My mind flashes an image of the people watching in the room, then the orgasm comes on me with a rush and crashes through me.

 I cry out and thrash and shudder on the bench, temporarily oblivious to anything except the sensations in my body. It takes a moment before I come back to myself and realize that I have just cum in front of a crowd of strangers.

"That's my horny doll!” My husband says. There is a hint of amusement in his voice. "All right, you are all free to do with her as you want."

There's silence in the room again. 

I breathe heavily as I wait for any of the people watching me to get close and touch me. 

Just then, the door opens. 

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[Back to present.]

“Are you ready to surrender, Bitch?” The female voice repeats. This time, her voice is laced with authority. A bolt of fear rushes through me.  

Again, I respond, “Yes. I'm all yours. Use me.” 

I hear people moving toward me and I hold my breath and for a moment nothing happens. Then I feel a hand on my thigh. Another hand caresses my breast, rolling my hard nipple between thumb and fingers. My other nipple is fondled and pinched. I feel someone near my face, and a woman's voice whispers in my ear.

"Do you know how absolutely gorgeous you are?"

Before I could mutter a response, her lips are on mine, kissing me softly at first. Then pushing her tongue into my mouth, hard and frantic.

 I can feel her lust, and I kiss her back. She finally pulls away, but then a sudden, sharp pain shoots through my nipples and straight to my cunt. The clamps seem to be connected by a chain, since I feel a tug when the chain is hooked to one of the rings in the collar around my neck. 

I groan and try to keep my neck from pulling on the clamps. Then two hands hold my face between them and a cock is pushed roughly into my open mouth.

"Suck my cock," growls a low husky voice. I obey, even though the movement causes more pain in my nipples.

There are hands everywhere; stroking, squeezing, roaming my skin like they own it. But I try to focus… on the thick cock that's sliding past my lips.

Then I feel it. There is a warm, wet mouth on my pussy, making my hips jolt. I can't see who it is, but everything in me says it's a woman. Maybe the one who kissed me earlier? Her tongue is soft but precise, swirling in ways that make my thighs shake.

“Oh fuck,” I groan around the cock in my mouth.

“Good girl,” the man above me growls, fisting my hair as I lap greedily at him.

I suck him harder, letting him use my mouth as the woman below me devours me like she’s starved. Her tongue circles my clit, then flattens against it, relentless. My back arches and every nerve in my body lights up.

“Oh god! she’s gonna cum,” a female voice whispers nearby.

I can barely register it. I’m on fire!

The sharp pull at my nipples from the clamps only adds to the burn. I gag slightly as the man jerks, and I feel him spill down my throat. I swallow fast. It's messy and desperate, as the woman’s tongue does something, something wicked, and my body snaps.

I let out a loud cry, muffled by the cock still softening in my mouth, as my hips jerk wildly. My pussy clenches hard around nothing as I cum, harder than before, shuddering under all the hands that hold me down and touch me.

“Oh fuck, she’s so wet.” someone announces.

“She came again... look at the way she shakes.” a male voice tease.

Before I can catch my breath, someone tugs the chain between my clamped nipples. I yelp, the pain slicing through the pleasure like lightning and I moan. The crowd murmurs their approval, feeding off my helplessness.

 Fingers explore my body, pressing into my thighs, my belly, my breasts. Then I feel it... the thick, blunt head of a cock nudging at my entrance. My breath hitches and I  know exactly what it is.

A dildo.