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The next few months were a mixture of emotions for me. Spring moved into the beginning of summer. Though, summer in the UK can be hit or miss, this one seemed to have started early. Warmer nights, the rain had taken a holiday, and the sun was bright amongst the clouds.
I couldn’t get enough of fucking her ass. The impending dogging outing, along with her seeing Dan, had sent me into overdrive. I was taking her in the ass every day, sometimes twice, fucking her hard, not caring if I took 5 minutes or an hour.
Brian had given up some of his Friday evenings to Dan. The dogging was postponed in order for her to spend more time with him.
Dan was the opposite to Brian. He liked to take Anna out for drinks or a meal first, before heading back to his place with her. It was like they were dating. She’d take extra care in getting ready, checking herself over in the mirror, and using a bit more make-up.
Dan liked Anna dressed more conservatively. He liked her looking elegant rather than slutty. He’d buy lingerie sets for her to wear for him. Anna got excited with each one. Dan loved to remove her panties. He’d buy bra and pantie sets with matching stockings. All of them accentuating her ass, all looked expensive.
I was getting very insecure and jealous. Anna would sometimes notice, and reassured me she would stop if I said so. I told her it was fine, that it turned me on, Brian’s words coming out my mouth.
I hid my insecurities, making Anna more comfortable in sharing the news about her “dates” with Dan. He made her laugh. Told her this story or that story. The sex was incredible, she said. It got better and better the more Dan got to know her body. She made a joke that if we didn’t have kids, she’d love to live with all three of us together.
When she came back from Dan’s, she looked satisfied, calm, and eager for more sex with me.
Then, Dan, some how, fucked it up for himself for a while.
She came home early one night, looking unhappy.
“Everything OK, baby?” I asked her
“Yes,” she paused, “No. Something happened tonight. Promise you won’t get upset?”
“Well, honestly, I could lie and say “sure”, but I’m not going to know unless you tell me. But, we tell each other everything. If something has happened, then I need to know.”
We sat on the bed, side by side. Anna looked very cute in tonight’s outfit.
“Everything was fine, normal night, you know?” She looked at me, I nodded. “I gave him a blowjob in the car on the way back to his place. We went inside and he opened a bottle of wine”
The bj in the car was a new thing, jealousy rising in my stomach.
“Dan said he loved me”
Shit. She was leaving me. Or wanted me to move out and move him in. What did I think would happen? Idiot. The idea of him raising my kids made me sick and angry.
“I didn’t know what to say. I said I think I loved him too, and kissed him.” she blushed a bit, “But then he said he didn’t like what I was doing with Brian. He said sharing me with you is something he could deal with, after all, I’m married and have kids, but what Brian was doing to me was something he didn’t like at all.”
I was surprised. Then I frowned.
Anna continued, like she’d saved the worst until last, “He said that he couldn’t understand why I enjoyed it and why you let it happen. He reckons I only do it because you make me.”
“Wait, what the fuck! You know you can stop, don’t you? That I’m definitely not forcing you? Does it seem like that?” Was Dan right? Had I been blind?
“No!” Anna seemed surprised that I thought that, “Definitely not! I know what I’m like. I know I have a hard time saying no, but I do it willing. I enjoy my nights with Brian.”
“Ok, right, cool” was it cool? “So, it’s just Dan reading too much into things?”
“Yes. But, look, what we do isn’t normal, is it? The things I enjoy and am willing to do are unusual. You can’t blame Dan for trying to make sense of it.” She put her hand on mine, to reassure me.
I nodded. It was weird, I thought. I guess we’d got carried away. Like the old saying of a frog in hot water. It had built up slowly, more and more, until the extreme stuff had felt normal. It took an outsider, Dan, to shine a light on how fucked up it was.
“Anyway,” she continued, “He said he wanted me to stop”
“You can if you want, honey. We can stop all of it.”
Maybe it was time? Enough was enough. She was a mother, for fucks sake, normal people don’t behave this way. Normal husbands don’t let their wives get abused, creampied, and ass fucked by other men, let alone eat the cum out of her when she gets home.
But, she surprised me, again.
“I don’t want to stop. I love it. I’m excited to see where it’s going to go next” she almost looked annoyed that I wasn’t supporting her quest to be the ultimate whore.
“I told Dan I didn’t want to stop. That he knew when we got involved what the situation was.” She moved, resting her head on my shoulder, “He said he wasn’t sure if he wanted to carry on if I was still seeing Brian. I said maybe we should take a break. He agreed and dropped me home”
Wow. What an idiot. I can’t pretend I wasn’t secretly pleased. I guess Brian’s plan had backfired a bit. Seems like he didn’t count on Dan having a backbone. Wait. What did that make me? Who was really the idiot? Dan, for having standards? Or me, for letting my wife get ass fucked?
“So, no more Dan for a bit, I guess?”
“Yeah,” Anna sounded sad, “He’s a nice guy. He deserves a nice girl”
I laughed, “What are you trying to say!”
She looked up and laughed with me, “I didn’t mean it like that! You’re a pervert, like me,” she giggled, “Dan needs someone a bit more, well, vanilla?”
“Better. Nice save”, I said and she was smiling.
I looked her over. She had a cute polkadot cocktail dress on. V- neck, tied at the waist, and what they, apparently, call a long-high hem line. Basically, it’s long, but cuts up a bit at the front and back of the hem, longer at the sides. She looked sexy.
Even though I hadn’t seen them, I knew she was wearing stockings. Her legs were a soft lilac colour. She had some very high heeled strappy shoes on, that tied up around her calves.
“Well, since Dan has tapped out, why don’t you show me how he ate that sexy pussy so well?”
We made love that night. Passionate and intimate. Although I was on “ass only” instructions, we broke the rules. Caught up in the heat, we didn’t care. I fucked her ass with a dildo while she rode me, making her cum hard. Anna always seemed to need a bit of filth to get her off.
Anna told Brian about what had transpired with Dan. He didn’t seem bothered, Anna reported back to me. He just laughed and said that he obviously didn’t know that she was a cock whore and wouldn’t ever give that up.
The following week she was given to John. He had her tied over his coffee table all night. A ball gag in her mouth and leather hood over her head. He would fuck her pussy as he pleased while he watched extreme porn on his TV. He came inside her 3 times and was his usual verbally abusive self all night. Anna was desperate for an orgasm when she got home.
After a few more weeks, the last of which Anna had a break, Brian told her he had something special lined up for the next Friday. I was hoping it was the long awaited dogging evening, though I didn’t say this to her.
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Anna was excited, especially as she hadn’t had any contact with him the previous week. She was missing Dan, but he’d made his choice and she respected it. There weren’t many men that could realistically put up with the person they loved being ran through every week.
Brian had told her he’d arranged something different this time, something new.
Anna was horny. Very horny. While sex with Mark was better than ever, and loved being a sex toy for Brian and John, she was looking for something more. Something filthy. Something that made her feel used, abused, and degraded when she got home.
Brian had told her to wear something very slutty, but easily removed, or would give easy access. She was to prepare every hole (as if she didn’t do that every day now anyway), for lots of use.
Anna decided on a “simple is best” outfit. An extremely tight white t-shirt with high sleeves. The t-shirt clung to her, easily showing the curve and size of her small breasts. Her areola and nipples showed clearly through the fabric. Next was her shortest denim skirt. It barely covered her ass cheeks. No panties, which meant you could easily see her bald pussy when she sat down. She wore black hold-ups and the new ankle boots she had bought. The heel was 5 inches and made her feel like a whore.
She also put her long brown hair up in a high pony tail and was wearing dark eyeliner and mascara. She loved how ruined she looked after a throat fucking. The tears making the black mascara run down her face.
Pleased, horny, and excited, she sat on the sofa waiting for Brian.
“What do you think it is?” Anna asked Mark for probably the 4th time that day
“Ha, no idea, sweetheart. Knowing Brian, it could be anything, probably perverted”
“I know he’s told you. It would be just like him. Tell you his plans for you to get you excited. You’ve wanted sex non-stop for the past few weeks.”
Mark smiled at her, “Guess you’ll find out soon” He teased.
Brian arrived. Anna, wearing a light summer coat, went out to join him. The hem of the coat was a little above mid-thigh, dangerously close to her stocking tops. She felt extremely naughty.
“Open the coat, let’s see” Brian said, eyeing her legs as she sat in his passenger seat.
Anna obediently opened up, parting her legs to show him her pussy.
Brian nodded, satisfied “No bad. They’re definitely going to enjoy you” and, with that, they drove off.
Anna was surprised that they weren’t going to Brian’s house. Instead, he drove them out of the village and down the country roads.
“They” he had said. Sounds like I’m being given to some new people? Whored out? The thought gave her a thrill.
They drove down the main country road for perhaps 15 minutes. Anna wondered if they were heading for the city, but at the next roundabout, Brian took a right, along a quieter road. Trees started to build up on either side as they approached a large wood that would eventually give way to a small village.
They didn’t reach the village. 5 minutes later, he pulled off the road, turning right into a small carpark that was for people who enjoyed the bridal walks through the woods. During the day the carpark was used by a handful of dog walkers, hikers, or bike riders. Unknown to Anna, certain people occasionally used it for something very different after the sun had gone down.
The carpark itself was shielded from the view of the road by trees and thick bushes. It wasn’t paved, rather a combination of hard packed dirt and gravel, having been constructed 20 or so years previous. It was big enough to hold perhaps 50 cars. At its edge, opposite from the line of trees blocking the road, was a small grassy area. 3 picnic benches were spaced out on the grass.
It was 8:30pm, and the sun had already dropped below the horizon, the last of the dim light still in the sky.
The carpark was maybe half full, about 20 cars, give or take, and, again unknown to Anna, that was unusual for this time of night.
As they pulled into this gradually darkening carpark, Anna got very horny. She’d heard about dogging. Dirty old men who groped and fucked eagar sluts in carparks or lay-bys at night. Was this what Brian had bought her here for? She hoped so.
Brian pulled into a spot next to the grass, facing the picnic benches. Anna’s eyes were scanning the cars. From what she could tell, most had someone in their respective drivers seats, but it was just getting dark enough to obscure any details.
Their parking spot was free of cars on each side. The closest car was one spot over from the driver’s side and 4 spots down on Anna’s side. Someone was definitely in that car, Anna thought to herself, looking across. Most of the other cars were parked in the rows behind, or in the deeper part of the carpark.
Brian turned off the engine, but kept the ignition in the start position, reaching up to flick on the interior light.
“Everyone gets anything they want from you tonight. I know you’re a slut who can’t say no, but I just want to be clear. Compliant and submissive.”
“Yes, Daddy” she was trying to steady herself because her heart was racing.
“Now, out of the car, walk slowly around the back, and into the seat behind me, leaving the door open” Brain said, that intense, predator look in his eye he usually had before something filthy was about to start.
Anna opened her door and stepped out, facing towards the back of Brian’s car, into the rest of the carpark, her back to the picnic benches.
She adjusted her skirt, pulling it up slightly, making sure the tops of her stockings were visible, and glanced around.
She had a very clear view of a bearded Pakistani or Indian guy sitting in his cars about 3 rows directly back behind Brian’s car. She made brief eye contact with him. Deeper in the car park, to Anna’s right, she saw two men standing next to their cars, maybe 15 feet away from each other and a good 50 from her. One was definitely an old white guy, but she couldn’t tell about the other because he had his hood pulled up.
She walked around the back of the car, taking it slow. One, because the ground was uneven and difficult to walk on in such high heels, and two, because she wanted to give anyone watching a good view.
The warm wind blew a gentle gust which she felt across her pussy. Her nipples were rock hard, poking stiffly through her tight t-shirt. She looked about as she made her way around the car. The majority of the cars had one person in their driver’s seat. Some guys had gotten out of their cars, standing next to the open doors, staring at her.
Anna opened the rear driver side door, turned so she had her back to the seat, then sat down on the edge. She wanted to give anyone watching a full view of her legs. She then swung them in, one at a time, leaving the door open. She sat back, heart beating in her chest. Anna looked to her right, out the open door into the car one spot over. A white man, maybe in his 40’s, was turned, looking back at her.
Brian shifted over to the passenger seat, pulled the driver’s seat forward as far as it went, giving Anna plenty of leg room.
She could hear footsteps on the gravel, somewhere behind her.
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Brian would later tell Anna that he’d been busy on various sites and forums in the weeks leading up to tonight. He’d joined a number of Dogging groups, a few he had paid to join, contacting men, putting up ads, and so on.
He’d posted body pictures of Anna, telling everyone that she would be available during a dogging meet in the near future. He wanted only Pakistani, and/or Indian men over 40, or white guys over 50. He let it be known she was a cum dump who liked it in all three holes. That she was married and he was her Bull.
They could either wait for a post on the day confirming the time and exact location in the area, or, contact him beforehand for more details.
Brian was fully aware most guys would be either looking for a quick thrill or pic hunting. Anyone interested had to leave a number for him to contact for a video chat. In that chat he would show the two videos of Anna on his computer. The one with her legs open eating cum, and the one where she was cumming hard, pussy juice leaking out of her.
He received a decent amount of interest. Just over 10 video calls that he was reasonably certain would attend.
He contacted anyone he’d had video chat with a week before, giving them a time and place, then, a few days prior, would post a message in the forums for any guys who were interested, again, stating the same criteria; 40+ if Muslim, 50+ if white.
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“Take your top off and throw it on the front seat,” Brian said to Anna. He could see people getting out of cars now. Some standing around, others moving in closer.
Anna complied. It was almost fully dark. The light from their car was the only one on. Like a beacon attracting perverts.
“Lose the skirt. Spread wide, close your eyes, start playing with yourself” Brian said in a low voice.
Anna lifted her ass up off the seat and slid the skirt down over her heels, tossing it onto the driver’s seat with her t-shirt. She sat back, wiggled her ass a bit further forward, and got comfortable. She opened up her legs, well aware that her right knee was sticking out the door, and started to play.
She gave her breasts a squeeze first with her left hand, nipples aching from being so hard. Her fingers on her right hand slid between her legs. Mmmm, she was wet, very wet. Eyes closed, she could hear the noise it made as she worked her fingers. First teasing just outside, then inside to wet her fingers more, before moving up to gently start rubbing her clit.
“Here,” Brian spoke and she opened her eyes to look at him. He handed her a bottle of lube. “Get your ass prepared”
Anna took the bottle, put plenty of lube on the fingers of her left hand, and coated it around, and inside her ass. She handed the bottle back to Brian and resumed masturbating, closing her eyes again..
She could hear footsteps in the gravel approaching. Her excitement building as she kept her eyes closed, footsteps getting closer.
A hand moved over her right breast, squeezing it, tugging her nipple. She bit her lower lip. Then along her upper thigh, more firm, more insistent. She removed her hand from her pussy, laying it on the edge of the seat next to her. She parted her legs a bit wider, giving an open invitation.
He didn’t hesitate. His hand glided up the inside of her thigh straight to her pussy. His fingers worked their way in. Rough and slightly aggressive. One finger, then two, his breathing heavy. Anna moaned.
Then the fingers were out and she could hear the sound of a belt being undone. A hand gripping her ponytail, pulling her towards the open door.
Anna opened her eyes as she swung her feet out to rest on the gravel floor. A fat Pakistani man, well into his 50’s, stood over her. Cock in one hand, his other holding her ponytail, moving her towards him. He wasn’t big which made it difficult for her suck him properly. She wasn’t sure if he was nervous and not fully hard or just very small. Regardless, Anna pushed her face into his thick pubes and took as much as she could in her mouth. It didn’t help that he had his hand down there, wanking himself as well, but within a few minutes she felt his warm cum fill her mouth.
He stepped away and she saw more men gathered around, some holding up phones. “I think they’re recording me,” Anna thought to herself.
A second Pakistani man stepped forward. Thankfully, this guy had a normal size cock, something for her to enjoy.
He stood in front of her, a decent 5 inch dark brown cock poking stiffly out. Maybe in his 40’s? She couldn’t tell. He had no expression on his face, just stood waiting. Anna went to work and looked up to see him light up a joint. He smoked and watched her intently as she worked away on him. At first she used her hands and mouth. One hand moving up and down with her mouth, corkscrewing as she went, the other playing with his balls.
After a few minutes she switched. Putting her hands on the edge of the seat next to her thighs. She took him all the way down and back up with her mouth. He liked that. His free hand taking hold of the ponytail, he started humping her face. Anna went with his motions, allowing him to dictate the pace. He was pushing as deep as he could now with each forward thrust, sometimes holding it. His cock was hitting the back of her throat, but he wasn’t big enough to go down. She resisted the urge to gag, letting her spit dribble down his balls, hearing that wet sloppy sound fill the carpark.
He pulled out and started aggressively wanking his cock. Anna opened her mouth and put out her tongue. It was completely dark, but the light from the car lit up the immediate area. Men stood all around. Some with their phones up, filming, others had their hands in their trousers, playing with themselves. A few were just standing back, hands in pockets, watching. Heads were craning around, trying to get a good view. It was a mixture of white and Pakistani men as far as she could tell.
The guy pulled her head to his cock and came over her tongue. The first bit was thick, then one shot that filled her mouth. With the third he twitched, and it went over her nose and upper lip. Anna greedily closed her mouth around him, sucking him dry. He pulled out and she swallowed. As he moved back, putting his cock away, Anna pushed what he’d left on her face down into her mouth. “This is so hot” she thought.
She leant back a bit on one hand, opening her legs back up, and started playing with herself. Anna figured that brazenly wanking for the cameras and hungry eyes might encourage them to start getting a bit rougher.
The next guy didn’t disappoint. Another Pakistani man, big black beard, and a good 7 inch cock. He moved forward, grabbed her by the ponytail and pushed his cock in her hungry mouth. “Much better” Anna thought to herself.
He was trying to force his cock down her throat, but the angle wasn’t quite right. Anna moved forward, off the seat, to her knees, onto the hard ground. She put her arms behind her back and gave her mouth to him. He went down her throat, her face pushed against him, and he held it for a few seconds.
“Fucking nice,” she heard someone say quietly.
“She wants it, look at that…” Anna heard someone else say.
This 3rd guy fucked her throat. Sometimes quick hard humping, others slowly moving down and back out. He came quickly, pushing as deep as he could. Anna held her breath, feeling his cock twitching in her throat as he pumped his cum straight into her stomach.
Number 3 pulled out, and, putting his cock away, just walked off.
“Ok gents,” Anna heard Brian’s voice come from the back of the car, “Let’s give her a bit more room”
Brian was at her side, pulling her up by the ponytail to her feet.
“Over there,” Brian said to her, pointing at the grassy area with the picnic benches dotted about. Brian slapped her ass hard and she started to walk forwards, a gap being made by the men who were gathered about.
“There’s a lot of guys here,” Anna thought to herself.
Brian had a white sheet under his arm which he unrolled and spread out on the grass.
“Take off the shoes. On your knees, wide apart, hands folded behind your back” he said it loud enough, for everyone to hear, “let everyone have a good feel”
Anna sat, unzipped the ankle boots, which Brian quickly took away, and she got in position.
Guys moved in quickly. One guy from the side, his hand roughly groping her breasts, the other turning her face to him and putting his tongue into her mouth. She felt second from behind, reaching under, between her legs, and pushing his fingers in her soaked pussy. He pulled them out and into her ass. Anna moaned into the guy’s mouth she was kissing.
A third got in front, his fingers in her pussy, replacing the ones that were now in her ass. The guy on her right stopped kissing her and was busy pulling on her nipples, so the guy in front stuck his tongue in her mouth. Both these two were white, late 50’s, maybe early 60’s. She had no idea about the guy behind her. He was busy putting his fingers in and out her ass, pulling them apart when he was in her, stretching her open.
Everything around her was quiet. She could hear the breathing of the men silently standing around watching. At least 4 were filming her with their cameras. 3 Pakistani men and a 4th wearing a balaclava. Many more guys were standing about, some like statues, hands in pockets, others with their cocks out, stroking as they watched. As many as 15 guys were in front of her and she could hear more breathing and shifting about behind her.
The guy behind, with fingers still in her ass, undid his trousers. Anna could feel his cock rubbing against one of her ass cheeks. The guy roughly working her breasts and nipples paused to get his cock out. The man in front took the opportunity to lick and suck her nipples.
Anna looked down to her right to see the man on the right, cock in hand, move in and start rubbing it over her stockinged thigh. He left sticky pre cum on it.
She was nudged forward, unsure by who, down onto all fours.
The guy behind went straight into her pussy with his cock. Anna moaned loudly.
The guy in front had his cock out as well, and the one from the side moved in front, next him. She opened her mouth to let them start using her. They took turns going in Anna’s mouth. She moaned into their cocks.
Her moans turned to screams not long after. The guy behind pulled out and pressed the head of his cock against her anus.
“Mmm” Anna breathed, wiggling her ass.
She was playing for the audience, for the cameras. She wanted them to know how much she wanted it. What a cock hungry slut she was. So many guys were watching, it was so hot.
The man behind pushed into her, not gentle, just deep and straight into hard ass fucking. Anna screamed into the cocks as she sucked on them.
The guy behind pushed deep and held it as he emptied into her ass.
He pulled out and immediately another guy was behind and in her dripping pussy.
“Oh yeah,” she heard him from behind as he slowly started fucking her. “So fucking wet. You dirty bitch. Fucking love it, don’t you?”
“Uh-huh” Anna nodded, mumbling, as one of the men in front took a more central position. The talking from the new guy behind seemed to encourage the one in front.
“Yeah, you filthy slag. Give me that fucking mouth”
She opened up, and, holding on to her ponytail, he started fucking her mouth. Anna let her spit drool all over his cock.
The guy behind was fucking her at a steady pace, the one in front humping her face. Her mouth was making sloppy wet noises as he did it. She could see the other who was in front, the one who had wiped his cock on her stocking, move back a bit. Stroking his cock as he watched.
Another man had come in from her left, reaching under to play with her left nipple and breast. A fifth was behind her right, stroking her thigh, occasionally squeezing her ass cheek.
She heard men talking quietly amongst themselves in the background.
The guy behind fucked harder. “Aahh, you fucking slut, I’m gonna fill that cunt up. You want it filled? Don’t you? My balls are wet from your cunt juice”
He fucked faster, building up to cum.
“Yeah, yeah, fuck, fucking slag. I’m going cum. I’m fucking cumming.”
He pushed deep, pulled back a bit, and pushed in again. Anna pushed her ass back at him as he unloaded, wanting everything he had inside her.
That set the mouth fucker off. Instead of cumming in her mouth, he pulled out and unloaded into her face. Anna closed her eyes and opened her mouth. It hit her left eye, and over her nose. He squeezed his cock, wiping what was left on her forehead.
“Ooo, nice” she heard someone say.
As the man from behind was pulling out, the other, the one who rubbed his pre cum over her stocking, moved in. He used his cock to scoop up the cum off her face, then put it in her mouth. Anna eagerly sucked and licked it off.
“Fuck yeah, that’s nasty. You’re fucking nasty. Have some more” he whispered, as if he was talking to himself.
He collected every bit he could with his cock, feeding her, using his fingers for the more tricky bits.
While this was happening, the guy stroking her thigh and squeezing her ass moved behind and entered her pussy. She couldn’t feel much of him. He went very slow, running his hands up and down her stockings from behind.
The dirty talker in front had placed the head of his cock in her mouth and was wanking. She heard the guy behind grunt as he pushed, giving her pussy another load.
“Look at me,” the guy in front whispered, “let me see those pretty eyes”
Anna looked up at him. He was old. Grey/white hair, with a look of pure lust on his face.
“Yeah, look at me, you nasty bitch. You’re a really nasty cunt aren’t you. Fucking desperate for it. Degrading yourself. Nasty bitch.”
Anna felt someone sucking her left nipple, and looked down. The guy who had been playing with it for the past 5 minutes had turned over and moved underneath, on his back, head raised up to clamp his mouth over it. He was another Pakistani guy and completely naked, wanking his cock as he sucked and licked at her breast.
“Look at me,” the old man in front said again, “Yeah, that’s it. I wanna see your eyes. See what nasty filth you are, aaarhh”
He took his cock out and shoved his balls to her mouth, pulling her to him by her ponytail. “Ahh yeah, lick em. Lick my balls cunt”
Another cock went into her pussy, two slow deep pushes in, then pulled out, and pushed in her ass.
Anna moaned.
“Yeah, fuck, moan into my balls. So fucking nasty…”
He put his cock, still wanking hard, back in her mouth and came.
“Swallow it. Swallow what I give you. Yeah, suck, suck it out.”
There was a lot. The dirty old bastard gushed cum into her mouth. Some started to escape but she sucked it back up. When she did that she heard a “fuck me” from someone watching. She was part swallowing part screaming as the guy behind fucked her ass.
As the dirty talking old man was moving away, the guy behind hilted deep in her ass.
“Oooo, yeah…” Anna let out a low moan as he grunted
“God”, she thought, “how many so far?” Anna was losing count. She hadn’t even cum yet. She needed an orgasm soon. She wanted people to see her cum.
The guy underneath her shifted up until Anna was looking down at him. He took her hips and pulled her onto his stiff cock. This one was big.
Anna moaned with pleasure as she started riding on his thick brown cock, using her hips, bouncing her ass up and down, an audible sloppy slapping sound filled the air.
He reached up and pulled her face down to his. Anna shifted position, bringing her knees up higher next to him on the ground and rested down on her forearms either side of his head.
He kissed her, exploring her mouth, tasting the men that had been there before. His hands moved under, up her chests, holding onto her small, pert breasts.
Anna felt something pushing her ass hole. A finger? She couldn’t tell. It was trying to push in but she needed more lube. She looked back to see a white guy, early 40’s, one hand behind, messing with her hole that was up and being offered to anyone who wanted it.
Brian came over and handed him the lube. “Oh yes,” Anna thought, hoping she wouldn’t have to change position. There were still at least 10 or so guys standing around, including the 4 camera men.
Her ass now lubed up again, the white guy could start getting fingers in her.
She went back to kissing the Pakistani guy, gently moving her hips, feeling her ass being opened by more fingers.
Anna was trying to rub her clit on the stomach of the guy underneath her, but the guy behind, fingering her ass loose, was distracting her.
She wanted to cum, but the thought of being double penetrated, out in public, with dirty men watching, was wild.
The guy behind removed his fingers and started pushing his cock in her. “Oooo fuck that’s tight” Anna thought to herself.
Luckily, the guy underneath was big, or she didn’t think it would have worked in this position. Anna tried to stay still, to keep the guy’s cock in her pussy, while letting the guy behind work at her ass.
He paused twice, going back to fingers, then, because Anna was moaning so much from it all, he just pushed hard with his cock.
As soon as the head of his cock went in, the rest slid easily up her. Anna shouted out, “Oohhh fuck, yeah…” as it went in.
Anna put her head down, screaming into the ear of the Pakistani man, panting away, as the white guy fucked her ass. Pussy full, ass getting drilled, it felt incredible, and to have an audience of strangers waiting their turn….
She heard someone say, “Fucking look at that, he’s opened her right up”
“Get one in her mouth” she heard someone else.
Another guy, white again, came over quickly, pulling her head up by the ponytail, and put his cock in her mouth.
“Yeah,” he said to her, kneeling to the side, “Proper three hole whore now, open your mouth, bitch, take it. What a dirty little slag you are.”
He pulled his cock out and tilted her head back. Anna opened her mouth and he spat in her face. He tried again, hitting her face a second time. She was too low down to get a good angle on her mouth.
“Fuck, dirty whore,” and he put his cock back in her mouth.
The guy fucking her ass was sweating and grunting as he fucked her. Anna felt totally used.
The cock came out her mouth as the guy moved back to watch, stroking her saliva into it.
Anna looked around, into the different cameras, at the guys stroking their cocks, waiting their turn. She felt so fucking dirty. A filthy used up slut. A cum dump for anyone who wanted her.
Anna forced her hand down, between her and the Pakistani guy’s stomachs. He was laying still, rock hard cock inside her, just watching the look on her face. He’d reached behind to grab her ass cheeks, pulling them as wide open as possible.
Anna found her clit.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah, harder, harder,” she screamed as she pushed her fingers against herself
The guy fucking he ass went harder.
“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna ruin that fucking ass slag. Take it! I’ll fucking ruin you!”
It wasn’t long before the man in her ass pushed deep, finishing off, shouting as he did.
Anna’s orgasm burst through her at the same time. It was intense. The guy in her ass suddenly pulled out, sending her orgasm into overdrive. The release of pressure made her push down. The Pakistani guy’s cock was forced out of her pussy and she squirted all over him, shaking uncontrollably.
“Aaahhhhhh, oohhhmyyygggoddd!” She screamed
She thought she heard someone say, “Look at that”, but her mind had gone. She had no idea what happened for the next few minutes.
Her legs were twitching all by themselves, electricity shooting through her. Anna was vaguely aware of laying, or being laid, on her back.
She came to, and saw the guy who spat in her face on top of her. He pushed into her drenched pussy and she screamed, trying to push him off.
“Too sensitive!” She thought to herself, “Need a break, need a break”
But the guy didn’t stop. He held her arms above her head and fucked her. Anna screamed. He was too strong and she was drained, she could barely focus her eyes.
He fucked away, and, after a few minutes, Anna wrapped her legs around him. Her body instinctively responding to being fucked. She stopped resisting and relaxed into it.
He licked her face as he came inside her. Anna felt used.
Then the Pakistani guy with the big cock was back. Propped up on his hands, palms flat on the ground opposite sides of her stomach, he slowly worked his cock in and out.
One guy had moved in next to her head. He wanked off and shot his load over her face. Two more guys, one right above her, one on her right, started wanking over her. The one above unloading in her hair, the other covering more of her face.
Anna kept her eyes closed, unable to open them due to the covering of seamen all over her.
The Pakistani guy came softly. Pushing deep and slow, as he breathed out his orgasm.
She felt him slide out of her, cum running out of her pussy, and someone sat over her stomach, straddling her. She heard him breathing heavily, her body shaking a bit as she felt him wanking. He came over her tits, one shot over one, shifted, then over the other. Still wanking, she felt him squirt out two more over her. He wiped his cock on her chest and got off her.
Someone was on her left leg. She could feel a cock pressed against the front of her thigh. A guy humping it. More hot cum over her, just above the top of her stocking, hitting her left hip.
“Oh fuck,” she thought to herself. “They’re just dumping their cum all over me now”
Anna was flipped, flat onto her belly, legs pushed wide by someone’s knees. Her arms were brought behind her, weight pressing against her wrists, holding them together, as whoever it was pushed down on her, holding her in place.
She felt another cock go in her ass. Whoever it was fucked her hard. Anna’s face was pressed into the cum soaked sheet, as she screamed. He came, ramming into her over and over as he did. He pulled out and gave her ass a hard slap as he left.
Her legs were straightened out and she felt someone on top of her from behind. His legs on the outside of hers. She wasn’t sure if he was fucking her or not. He was humping away, but she couldn’t feel anything inside her.
What she did feel was a guy sitting on his ass right in front of her, his legs flat and spread out before him.
The guy behind her pulled her head up by the ponytail and put it down on the guy cock, pushing her down so it went right to the back of her mouth.
“Choke on it, slag” he said from behind, “take more dick down that throat”
Anna did nothing, the guy behind did all the work. Controlling her head with the ponytail, he bought her mouth up and down on the cock of the guy sitting in front. It was as if he was using her head to wank him off.
“Fucking white trash. A dirty piece of shit to use. Fucking cum dump. Swallow that dick, yeah, fucking used up.”
Anna worked her hand underneath her. Her body was slippery with cum. Her hand slid easy along her belly, down between her legs, where she found her clit and started rubbing. She was sore, her clit felt sore, but she couldn’t help it.
The guy in front came and the man holding her ponytail held her face down, right to his balls. She had no choice but to gulp it all down.
“Fucking swallow. Take it down. Fill that belly up with Paki cum.”
The pervert behind picked up the pace, his hips slapping down on her ass cheeks. Anna thought she could feel something going in and out of her ass, but she wasn’t sure. Either he had a tiny cock or her ass was so used she couldn’t feel a normal one anymore.
“Fucking dog, you’re a fucking dog. Dirty cunt. Dirty white whore!” he shouted as he came.
Anna carried on working on her clit even after the guy had gotten off her.
She opened her legs up, then worked her other hand down. Her face was flat in the dirty cum soaked sheet. The smell of it filled her nostrils. She was moaning hard, sticking her tongue out, licking the sheet in front of her face.
Anna eventually got her other hand up between her legs and shoved two fingers deep into her pussy. It was sloppy. She could hear it, squelching as she pushed her fingers in. Anna bought her hips up a bit, getting her fingers to her g-spot.
She felt wetness hit the knuckles of her hand. Another guy had shot his load, aiming for her pussy from behind.
With a scream she rubbed her clit as hard as she could, her other fingers working her g-spot. Disgusting wet noise coming out her pussy. Anna moved her face around the sheet in front of her. She found a spot that was a lot damper than the rest, bit down on it and sucked the cum out.
Another cock in her ass. Just drilling into it as she had her hips raised up. She didn’t care, too busy finding her next orgasm.
She screamed into the floor as the orgasm rippled through her body. She went rigid, every muscle contracting. The guy behind moaned and came. Her anus clenched tight around his cock.
She held onto the orgasm for as long as possible, then with a big release of breath, she collapsed, going completely limp, the guy behind sliding out her ass.
Anna wasn’t sure how long she lay there. Stuck to that sticky sheet, part of it still in her mouth.
She heard Brian’s voice in her ear.
“Time to go, sweetheart. There’s nobody left to drain”
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