Who Turned Out The Lights?
Posted: October 22nd, 2011 | Author: Leroy | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story |Well this is strange. It’s supposed to be a party, but so far all we’ve done is sit, drink and mumble amongst ourselves. I don’t know anyone else apart from my boyfriend and the hosts, Jan and Bill. I am really feeling self-conscious!
Stuart is being such a sweetheart; he keeps whispering sweet nothings in my ear, now however they’re becoming raunchier by the second. “Let’s go home and fuck my love.” He purrs seductively in my ear “I need to feel your hot wet cunt impaled on my cock”
I look at him. He looks back.
My cheeks are burning red with embarrassment and arousal. His eyes are ablaze with lust and powerful need, his fine lips are drawn in to a suggestive little smile, a lock of dark hair falling on to his face is flicked away by his fingers, sending a wave of electric excitement through me.
Just as I am about to stand up the lights go out. The music stops and everyone falls silent.
I grip hold of Stuart’s hand. What the hell is going on? I hear a giggle from the corner and some suggestive slurpy kissy sounds from somewhere in front of where we are sitting. I strain my ears and hear an array of suggestive moans and groans and I swear I hear a zip being undone. Stuart’s other hand takes advantage of the dark by grasping at my breast, his fingers kneading the flesh.
I was torn. Stuarts groping feels so good but people might see. The lights might flick on at any moment and my co-workers would see what a wanton sexual being I really am. Fuck it! My wanton lust took me over and I decide to go with the flow.
I wrap my arms around my lover and press my wet lips to his, kissing him deeply and passionately conveying my lust to him. Both of his hands are now on my breasts, squeezing them, massaging them making it so I feel electric sensations throughout my body.
He claws open my blouse, and pulls down my bra. I know I should really be protesting but the dizzying kisses and lustful heat of his body against my own is too much for me to bear.
I rub my hands over his strong, broad, masculine shoulders, I continue rubbing as I move onto his chest. Shakily I undo a few buttons so I can stroke his chest and play with his nipples, echoing what he is doing with my own breasts.
My eager fingers move on down to his trousers, I un-clip the button and peel down the zipper to free my lover’s aching and rapidly growing cock.
Stuart forces me back, until my head hits the arm of the sofa; he is soon upon me, mauling my tits with his mouth, devouring them. I can feel his cock pressed against my thigh as he works a hand up under my skirt, bunching it up as he goes till I feel his cool fingers caressing my hot skin, his fingers creeping up to my crotch and stroking at my wet pubic curls
“You Slut” He hisses into my ear “No panties in public. My sweet, delicious slut!”
His fingers dance over my lips trailing tingles up to my clit, massaging it till I begin humping back at his hand. His lips drop to my nipple. I watch as he envelops it in his mouth and gasp as he begins to slowly, rhythmically suck upon it. His body shifts and I feel him parting my legs wider with his thighs, his cock probes at my pussy and starts to part my labia
“No” I whisper forcefully “not here, not in front of everyone!”
“Oh Sweetheart, no one’s paying us any attention. They’re all doing their own thing. Come on lover, I can feel how wet you are. You want my cock in your cunt don’t you? Let me fuck you baby, I want to fuck you now!”
His impassioned plea combined with his cock nudging at my opening is too much and I part my legs and thrust up my hips in silent supplication to my lover. I feel him spear me. I shift my legs so they are hooked around his waist and I bite my lip at the delicious feelings running from my pussy, through my body.
“Oh lover” I whisper into his ear “you fuck me so good baby. Fuck me lover. Yes fuck me”
Stuart picks up the tempo and I muffle a moan of sheer delight as my cunt spasms joyfully around him.
And then the lights go on.
And there’s everyone, looking at us.
They’ve all got their clothes on! (Some look a bit ragged round the edges though) But now they’re all staring at us. They are staring at me, my tits exposed with my boyfriend’s cock buried deep inside my pussy.
My cheeks go red “Oh god!” I try and push Stuart away but he’s having none of it. Stubbornly he stays buried in my cunt.
“I am not stopping now. No way. Let them watch” He looks deep into my eyes, a wicked lustful light shining within their intense blue depths.
“Don’t let us stop you”
I hear Bill’s voice.
I’ve closed my eyes. I can’t bear the weight of their stares any more.
“Carry on”
Jan giggles. She’s tipsy. I can tell by that titter. She never giggles unless she’s pissed. With no further urging Stuart renews his fucking, even more vigorously than before. I try to struggle, but his hands pin me down
“Lay still slut”
I cringe as his words hit me; I want to hit the rewind button. I want to have upped and left before the lights went out but I am stuck. I can’t go back can I? This is so embarrassing. Even more so as Stuart’s rampant fucking is doing the trick and I can feel an almighty orgasm building in my loins.
“I know you’re loving this” He continues “I can feel your juices oozing down my cock you dirty slut! Now move that ass and fuck me, show these good people how much you love my hard prick!”
I can’t help it, my body takes over and my mind looses control. I start humping back and with each further thrust I get closer and closer to exploding.
“Fuck me” I cry.
I can feel the stares of my friends and their partners upon me but I don’t care anymore. All I care about is the cock plunging in and out of me, the one bringing me to a scolding hot orgasm
“Oh baby I’m going to come!”
I exclaim at the top of my voice, looking over I see many bulges being stroked and gawking faces all looking at me getting fucked. I’ll never live this down but it feels so good!
“Yes baby come for me my sweet slut”
Stuart roars and forces my legs up to my chest, With one final hard stroke I feel my body explode, wracked with pleasure I am aware of my lovers grunt of pure ecstasy and I feel his cock throb and I know he’s filling me. I keep coming, riding the waves of pleasure as I feel our combined juices leaking from my cunt and down onto the couch below us.
I open my eyes and look at the people in front of me, some openly stroking their bulges (or their partner’s bulges) all looking flushed and a little awkward. I look over and see my best friend Linda gawping at Stuart. I look at him, now sat next to me, his cock still engorged and hard.
Everyone is embarrassed, no one looks at anyone else and an awkward silence falls.
“So ladies”
Stuart’s voice breaks the silence
“Who wants a taste of this”?
He points to his slick member and grins like a maniac. He is such a sexual beast; he can go and go for hours. That’s probably one of the reasons why I love him. I am not sure I want him offering himself to others though.
Just as I begin to voice my opinion I see Lydia step forward. I watch her kneels before Stuart and then she grabs hold of his cock at the base and shoves her mouth over it. I watch her pouty lips stretch around his member and I moan in voyeuristic pleasure. His eyes are tightly shut and her blonde hair is being man handled by my man, his fingers are raking over her scalp, twisting her hair and pulling her down harder onto his cock.
I am so mesmerised by this I do not see Carl move towards me. Carl is Lydia’s boyfriend. He is not my usual type, tall, thin, indie dude but he does have a rather nice butt.
I am made aware of his presence when a hand is placed upon my inner thigh. I lower my gaze and I see him, his soulful brown eyes filled with lust as he gazes at my messy cunt. He looks up at me briefly, and suddenly he lurches forward, burying his tongue within the hot folds of my pussy.
“Ahh yes my friend…. Dive in. tastes her honey from the source. It is good I assure you”
I smile over at my lover as I feel Carl’s tongue lapping up Stuarts come, I hear him slurping and gulping it down.
“How is she my love?”
I ask Stuart
I am totally freed of my embarrassment now and lost in my lust-fuelled need
“She’s good love, have you been giving her lessons? She has your enthusiasm for cock sucking”
He grins back at me, our eyes locked together, sharing an intimate moment whilst two strangers suck upon our genitals.
Carls probing leads him to my clit and at that moment I throw back my head and purr with pleasure
“Yes, that’s it” I cry
I look over to Lydia who’s busy pumping fingers in and out of her wet hole underneath her skirt.
I glance up and I can see several guys standing round openly pulling on their dicks. Two girls are snogging and groping in the entrance to the kitchen and Bill and Jan are fucking on the rug in front of us. Bill’s eyes are fixed on me as he pounds into his wife.
Carl stops his licking and I groan in frustration
“Here Mate” he smiles over to Stuart, his chin covered in my juices “Can I fuck her?”
I just looked at Stuart. Part of me was shocked and upset at being treated as my boyfriend’s possession but the largest part of me was turned on so much I wanted to be fucked by this near stranger.
“Go on then, but promise me one thing”
Stuart pauses, ever the dramatist
“DON’T be gentle with her”
Those words alone brought me closer to the brink, I felt my pussy spasm and gasped in part shock and part delight.
“On the floor, bitch!”
Carl snaps at me whilst unfastening his jeans and allowing his erect cock to escape from its confines.
“On all fours slut…show me that ass”
I look at Stuart, seeking confirmation; he nods his head at me and smiles. He knows my secret fantasies and he knows that this is one of them. Being fucked by a stranger and being watched.
I drop to my knees on the floor and find my eyes level with Lydia’s mouth, still working on my lover’s cock. I can see her fingers working in her cunt, her skirt hitched up so I can see her pussy lips stretched around her fingers, see the juices shining on her knuckles, on her lips. I can see the result of my lover’s cock on this woman and it drives me wild.
I feel my skirt being lifted and then Carl’s hands are on my bare hips and his cock is being forced deep inside me. I let out a groan and look up at Stuart. I watch him watching me as I feel the cock of another man inside me. Our eyes stay locked as Carl’s cock begins fucking my pussy in earnest, stirring it up, and stretching it out. I can hear it slurping, my wet cunt squelching with each forceful thrust. I feel his balls slapping against me and I keep watching Stuart.
Carl isn’t going to last long; I can feel him tensing up already, his fingers digging into my fleshy hips. But it doesn’t matter as I can feel my orgasm building already. I keep my eyes fixed on Stuart. I can see his face tightening and I know he is close to spewing his semen into my best friend’s mouth. He is going to make her gag I know he’s going to come so fucking hard. I watch as his hands grasp at her hair and hear his howl of release with that I feel myself falling into an orgasm.
“YES”
I scream as I surrender to the pleasure coursing through my body. I manage to keep my eye’s open long enough to see come dripping from between Lydia’s lips. Stuart’s come. I close my eyes then and scream out my pleasure.
I hear Carl moan as his cock throbs and pulses emptying his load into me.
I am aware of Stuart whimpering as he pumps load after load of come down my best friend’s throat.
I hear Lydia’s bubbly moan as her fingers push her to orgasm.
When I open my eyes I see Stuart’s limp cock and Lydia’s come covered smiling face before me. I look up into the eyes of my lover and see nothing but love and affection reflected there within them.
As I recover I crawl back up onto the sofa and snuggle with Stuart. His arm wraps around me and holds me tight.
I look around me; Carl is being brought back to life by Lydia’s amazing mouth. I can see his limp dick reviving with each bounce of Lydia’s head.
Jan is seemingly passed out on the floor before us, her dress hitched up around her waist, her bald cunt in plain view. I think that might be her snoring. I wonder if she’ll remember any of this tomorrow?
The two girls whom I saw in the kitchen doorway are now sprawled on the floor. One is eagerly lapping at the others pussy and Bill is busy pumping his cock into the other girl’s arse. I didn’t think Bill had it in him! I wonder if he’d planned this all along.
My train of thought is interrupted as Stuart whispers into my ear
“Come on darling, let’s go home. I want to have my wicked way with you all to myself this time”
After straightening out our clothes and navigating our way around several pockets of writhing bodies all engaging in lewd sexual acts, Stuart wraps his arm around my shoulders and squeezes me close to him.
“My sweet, sweet slut, I love you” he whispers in my ear “Now let me take you home to your punishment for being such a very naughty girl”
I look into his eyes and see that he means business. I cannot wait to get home!