Girls Pooping Stories Novels & Stories

The others followed covering our backs or filling our mouths when we turned around to suck them clean. We swallowed what we could but then we let the rest drip down our bodies. Finally the last cock pulled back through the hole. The basement went quiet except for our I sat back on the cold floor, legs wide, cum leaking out of my pussy and ass. The other girls collapsed next to me. We were wrecked and covered. Smiling like idiots. “That was…” Jenna started. “Insane,” Kara finished. Leah laughed softly. “I want more already.” I wiped the cum off my chin and glanced back at the wall.

Stepsister Begs for More. Dozens of videos. All of them featuring girls who looked suspiciously like me—same long dark hair, same curvy hips, same innocent face getting ruined. I clicked one. The girl was on her knees, moaning exactly like I sounded in my own fantasies. The guy behind her was pounding deep, growling, “Take it, little sis…” Heat flooded my core. My pussy clenched so hard I whimpered. I was soaked. Without thinking, I shoved my hand down my shorts, fingers sliding through my slick folds. I was dripping. I circled my swollen clit, biting my lip as the girl on screen took every inch.

She was let go and then they closed and locked the door. Paris went to the bathroom and started to wash the puke off herself. But then thought better of it. She knew what they wanted her for. They wanted to violate her and rape her. Maybe if she left the puke on herself, it would buy her a little more time. Hoping that would give the club more time to find her. It wasn't much puke, but maybe enough to make her stink. She also decided to hold her pee for when they got close enough to rape her, she could pee on them.

The bass of the songs, the screams and the alcohol melted their brain cells and all they knew was the absolute feeling of freedom. Several shots and group twerking later, Zipporah signaled to the girls she was going to the toilet. She wasn’t sure they heard her. She stumbled through the hot crowd, past several whistles into a corridor then the ladies. She rushed into a stall and moaned as her bladder released itself. She proceeded to wash her hands and sprinkle water on her face, she could barely stand up straight but in her book she was good to go.