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By *issyCat OP Woman
over a year ago
Ramsey |
"Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly"
That was Luka alright, he did everything slowly. Although he’d have called it controlled. He liked to be in control, and I liked to let him. It was the perfect arrangement. As for the flattop - well, he’d worn his hair in that style for as long as I’d known him. It suited him, it was as sharp, neat and high maintenance as he was. He’d have said some things are just worth the extra effort. I always thought he was.
He was the first man I ever felt really sexy with. I’d always had a great sex life, but with Luka it was phenomenal. Somehow he seemed to instinctively know all the twisted desires that I’d thought were safely hidden inside. He was the first to know just how insatiable my libido was, how few inhibitions I really had. I think I was the first to know how generous a lover he was and how far he’d push what few boundaries he had with just a little bit of provocation.
I still get a buzz when I remember the first time he tied me up, and how he kept his fingernails sharpened to points so he could run them down the side of my throat to make me shiver. I remember how it felt to give myself to him, letting him take me as far as I could go. I also remember the times I’d be the one taking control. He was tied and teased and tested and tormented. It wasn’t all about what Luka wanted, but I would never have experienced the things I did without him to lead me.
The night I like to remember most of all really started weeks before, with a porn film he borrowed off a mate. We watched it together one night. The film had an actress who wandered into a fantasy castle and got to have fun with King Arthur and his knights. We only managed to watch a few minutes before we got too turned on and forgot about the movie while we fucked, but it was a long film and we finished before the lady with the Knights did. Luka then had me describe what was happening on screen while he kneeled between my legs and licked me so I came over and over.
The actress was laid on a table being fucked by King Arthur while the Knights stood round watching. They were stroking their cocks and stroking her while taking it in turns to be licked and sucked. Luka noticed how much it turned me on watching that lucky lady being the centre of attention and from then on it became a regular idea in our shared fantasies. He would tell me how much he would enjoy watching me fucking another man, and what he would do to me before, after and even during it happening; and I would respond by coming hard and fast every time.
The thought of having two or more men at once was my ultimate fantasy and Luka promised me that he’d make this fantasy come true. I wasn’t convinced I’d ever want to do it for real, but the idea was so hot it didn’t matter. If he wanted to make me come all he had to do was tell me his ideas or bring out one of the sex toys we’d chosen together and tell me to pretend it was another man as he slid it inside me.
I should have known Luka would keep his promise. A couple of times he suggested inviting one of his friends to play with us or picking up a guy in a bar somewhere, but I always said no. I didn’t mind exploring my fantasies with him, but I didn’t want our friends to know or risk stories of our lewd behaviour becoming common gossip. Besides I didn’t fancy any of his friends and I thought you had to have some sort of a connection before you could have sex that was worth having.
It finally happened when were on holiday together, just a simple city break a couple of hours away from home. We were having a great time, alternating between enjoying each other in bed and exploring the city. On our last night he surprised me by not wanting to go straight to bed after we’d eaten, but instead suggested that I dress up “real sexy” and we’d go out for a bit of fun. I agreed and he encouraged me to wear my shortest leather skirt, a red velvet corset, hold-up stockings, knee high boots and no knickers. The choice of clothes was fine with me - dressed like that I knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off me for long. I was right too, his hand was sliding under my skirt while we walked to the pub and again while we sat having our drinks. Luckily we’d found a quiet corner to sit in so I felt comfortable groping him back in return, sliding my hand into his trouser pocket to get closer to the treat I planned to enjoy later.
I’d already had a couple of drinks when he told me there was an adult cinema nearby and he had sorted out tickets for us. It was a private cinema and the management didn’t care what the punters got up to so we could have as much fun as we liked while we watched the film.
His fingers had been teasing me for ages by this point, and even without that subtle persuasion it only takes a couple of drinks to put me into seriously horny mode, so I agreed and we went to the cinema.
It was seriously sleazy, a couple of big dark rooms full of men jacking off while watching hardcore porn on a large screen, with a rather cute tranny in scanty lingerie offering blow jobs in a corner. Everything was plastic for easy cleaning and the décor hadn’t changed in 20 or 30 years.
We stood at the back of the largest room for a while and I was very tempted to leave. The movie was old and grainy and the sound was fuzzy, the two women cavorting about on screen were obviously faking it and frankly the place stank of sweat and semen. It clearly wasn’t somewhere that had many female visitors.
I was about to suggest we left when Luka moved behind me and started playing with my nipples as he nibbled and nuzzled my neck. He knew just how to turn me on and it wasn’t long at all before my legs were turning to jelly. That’s when he suggested we head down to the front and give the guys something live to watch. He joked about maybe inviting some of the other punters to join in so we could copy what was on screen. I laughed. But I couldn’t say no when his teeth were working magic against my throat and his fingers were rolling my nipples from side to side making my clit desperate for some of the same attention.
We found a seat on the front row, and he knelt between my legs. He lifted my breasts out of the corset and told me to play with them while he played with my clit. It only took a minute or two before we were surrounded by guys, 15 or 20 at a guess, maybe more. They were standing behind him on the flat area in front of the screen, standing in the second row behind me and crowding in at either side.
I felt nervous for a while, but I trusted Luka to keep me safe and with his fingers circling my clit I was turned on enough to just go with it without stopping to think. Most of the guys watching had their cocks out and were wanking while they watched us. It was just like one of the scenes from the King Arthur movie and it was even more of a turn on than I had imagined.
I found that I loved the attention. Having all those men watching me, wishing they could fuck me, wanting me? well, it was the biggest confidence boost ever. I felt like a goddess.
I was right on the brink of coming when Luka stopped. He produced a large box of condoms and asked what I felt about letting him blindfold me and then having him pick one of the other guys to fuck me. My audience couldn’t have been more enthusiastic and I needed to be fucked so bad, of course I agreed.
Suddenly the cocks were much closer and even before Luka had the blindfold out I was stroking them, caressing them - wondering which I was going to fuck.
The smell didn’t seem so bad now it was being backed up by lots of hot male bodies and the warm musk of my own arousal. Sweat and semen was actually quite a sexy combination. Luka slipped the blindfold over my eyes and it went dark. I felt myself change into a total and absolute sex object and that smell was helping to drive me wild. There were hands all over me, some gentle, some firm, a few bordering on vicious as they pinched and tugged at my nipples or delved between my legs. Fingers were probing inside me. I couldn’t tell you how many or who they belonged to but they felt incredible and I arched against them willing them deeper.
I barely registered the sound of the condom packet being ripped open and Luka saying “I think she’s ready for you”, but I did notice the fingers leaving my pussy as the audience parted to allow the cock Luka had chosen for me through. The sudden absence of sensation was unbearable and I found myself begging to be fucked. I didn’t care who it was, I needed that cock and I needed it right now.
There aren’t words to describe the feeling of having an anonymous cock fucking me for the first time. I had never felt more wanton, that’s for sure. I couldn’t begin to count how many mental walls were knocked down as I discovered that all that mattered was having a thick hard cock filling me. Who needed romance? I just loved to fuck. I’d never be the same again.
For a while I just enjoyed the feeling of that hard cock pounding into my pussy. It was driving my audience into a bit of a frenzy, they were cheering encouragement and urging my mystery lover to fuck me harder. I heard Luka whispering in my ear, checking I was OK. OK? I was loving every second. I laughed and told him I wanted more. He reminded me that I had loads of other cocks around me and I could have as many of them as I wanted.
My focus switched from my pussy to my audience and I noticed there were cocks rubbing against me alongside the hands that had never left. One was bobbing against my cheek and when it brushed against my lips I began to lick and suck. The owner groaned in ecstasy, the audience cheered and Luka whispered his approval
“Go on, sweet lady... show these men how lucky I am. You are so fantastic and I want them to know it.”
That was all the encouragement I needed. I fucked that cock for all I was worth, never letting the other leave my mouth. I writhed between the two thrusting and gyrating, licking and sucking, thrashing and flaying taking all three of us to ever higher peaks of lust. It was so wild it couldn’t last for long and I felt the biggest orgasm ever building within me. I tried to keep my mouth wrapped around the cock I was sucking, but when the guy fucking me came just as my cunt started to spasm with my own orgasm I couldn’t help but scream “Yes!” The guy I’d been sucking must have been in perfect synch with us as I felt his cum spray onto my face and chest, quickly followed by further splashes as some of those watching added their own spurts of appreciation.
I was literally trembling from head to foot when the spray stopped and Luka asked if I wanted more. There were still hands all over me and yet another cock was making its presence known just within sucking range. “Fuck yes!” was all I said before I began feasting on the next cock.
It all goes very hazy from there. I couldn’t see who was where but I know I had more cocks that night than ever before or since. Big ones, small ones, thick ones, thin ones, even one with a definite curve that hit places no other cock had reached - Luka was dishing out condoms to whoever he decided would be next and I was enjoying every millisecond of it. Sometimes I turned to kneel so I could get closer to the cocks behind. Sometimes two of them would try to fit into my mouth at once or I’d stick out my tongue and lick any that came close enough. There was always at least one cock ready to slide into my mouth, or my pussy, or my arse - once when I was helped to climb onto some guys lap I had all three at the same time. And all the time there were other guys jacking off all around, getting off just on watching me and wanting me. They wanted me so much that I was showered with spurts of cum every few seconds, they landed on my face, in my hair, on my breasts, on my clothes, literally everywhere. Talk about being showered with praise.
I lost all track of time so I really couldn’t tell you how long we were there. I just remember being lost in the sheer ecstasy I was feeling. It was a blur of cocks and orgasms and wanting more more more more more. It must have been hours before Luka took the blindfold off, just as an incredibly gorgeous black guy started fucking me. Luka must have saved him for last knowing how much I’d like him. He was amazing, he fucked me slowly with his huge thick dick while I just lay back and enjoyed. His cock was the biggest I’d had and he was just as impressive. He looked like a dancer or something, really well defined muscles but lithe rather than bulky. I ignored the other cocks for a while and just watched him, he was so beautiful. He was the only one I actually saw in action, but I know from the range of sizes and techniques that there were many others.
Looking around I wondered which of the men watching had fucked me or had their cocks in my mouth. I couldn’t tell. All I could say for sure was that every one of them was rock hard or had just come and that it was me they were thinking about. That thought made me come again and I took my gorgeous new lover with me.
He asked if he could lick me once we’d finished and damn he was good at that too. I had Luka’s cock to suck on while I was being licked and after the black beauty had made me come they swapped places and I got to return the favour while Luka fucked me himself. He told everyone that he was out of condoms for the evening and we’d be going home when he was finished which prompted a last flurry of furious wanking from those around us. I think he just wanted to see the sprays of cum flying all over me as he fucked me, and he got his wish. I was drenched with it, spurt after spurt after spurt. The black guy gave me a mouthful just before Luka erupted inside me.
That’s the image I always remember most fondly of Luka, his face a picture of lust and awe as he was the last to worship me that night, his body rigid as he came, our bodies locked together, a dozen or more men surrounding us giving us a standing ovation with their cocks. I still felt like a goddess, but I was his goddess and that was as it should be.
I went and got cleaned up while Luka called us a cab to take us back to the hotel. It seemed very strange stepping out of the cinema and back into the normal mundane world. People were rushing by without the slightest clue about the crazy kinky things going on behind the door they were passing. Even though I could feel the throbbing in my well-used pussy and still had the taste of cum in my mouth, it felt like a dream.
We got in the taxi and Luka gave the address. Strange as it may sound I was still turned on and as soon as Luka stopped talking we were all over each other. I didn’t care that the driver was watching us in his mirror. Luka hitched up my skirt and played with my pussy as we drove. I caught the driver’s eyes in the mirror. I smiled and he blushed and reached for his radio. The sound of the Beatles wasn’t enough to hide my moans, and the blushes weren’t enough to stop the driver continuing to sneak glances at what we were doing. As I spread my legs wider to give him a better view I noticed the lyrics:
He say “I know you, you know me”
One thing I can tell you is you got to be free
Come together right now over me"
Looking down at the mess that had been made of my corset all I could do was laugh and sing along. I had definitely never felt more free.
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