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Part 3: The Willing
Participant Fantasy
PRELUDE:
I shouldn’t really feel the
way I do. I have a great girlfriend. She’s pretty
and the sort of girl most guys would love to have to
themselves. I’m not too bad looking myself either
and we’re both still at university. Many of you
older guys out there would probably say I should be
concentrating on just having fun, sex booze and
drugs! I get really turned on by Jill though.
She is 21, blonde hair, blue eyes slim and looks
like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. She is
quite a horny girl and she’s had my butter in her
mouth a few times but when I try to extend our
pleasures to involve some of my little fantasies I
get a definite “no.”
What is it I want to do? OK
I’ll tell you. I have a craving to have Jill
fucked by almost anyone who will have her. I want to
see her being a slut. Even more I suppose I want to
be forced to watch her being a slut. I want to see
her fucked till it hurts and I don’t care who does
it. I want her covered in other guy’s cum and
still screaming for more. It’s a far cry from a
glass of wine on a Friday night with friends at the
Uni bar isn’t it?
Well now that I have justified
myself, I have to confess, I have managed to have
some of my fantasies fulfilled though I feel a bit
guilty about how I did it. Hopefully if I tell you,
I might find someone out there who understands
what’s driving me.
- Rent Arrears
My summer employment had not been
going well. I hadn’t enjoyed the job and had
walked out. I didn’t tell Jill initially as I felt
sure I would get another but the influx of Polish
people and the extra load of students on the summer
market had made that rather difficult. By the time I
plucked up the courage to tell her, I hadn’t paid
the rent on the flat for three weeks. She was very
understanding but we had been living life to the
full recently and money was short.
I consoled her and said I would
talk to the landlord when he called round on
Thursday. I had managed to put him off the previous
week but two weeks was his limit. The landlord was,
I presume, a Bangladeshi. I say this because though
he was obviously in his forties, his build was
slight and small and he had a stocky but muscular
shape. You would have reckoned on his being around
32. He always called with a sidekick, whom I
presumed to be his younger brother. He too was
Indian looking though about 10 years younger which
probably meant he was around 32 and looked 22 but I
couldn’t say. They were always smartly dressed,
the older in a suit and the younger in the latest of
smart casual designer gear. They were always
charming and I could see they both had the hots for
Jill. I suppose fair hair gets to these guys in the
same way that white girls always want to see
coloured cock! Jill could always see them looking
and I think she rather enjoyed the attention.
Anyway, come Thursday, Jill was
at work so I was alone to face the music. They were
friendly, as usual and when I said I still didn’t
have a job, they weren’t nasty but said that they
couldn’t extend my time at the flat and would have
to leave. I don’t know if it was the stress or
just the moment, but I burst into tears. I felt such
a fool but couldn’t help myself.
“Please,” I said, “Just
another couple of weeks.” “If the worst comes to
the worst, I will have the money for my fees in a
couple of weeks and you can have the rent off
that!”
“Then you will just fall behind
again,” Said Akmal – the older man.
“And we couldn’t have
that,” Chipped in his sidekick or brother or
whatever. He was called Chris (which seemed an odd
name for a Bangladeshi to me but tonight wasn’t
the night to discuss it.)
“Is your girlfriend not worried
too,” Akmal asked?
“Yes,” I said, lying slightly
as she didn’t know how near being thrown out we
were.
“Perhaps she could do something
to help the situation then,” He added. “My
cousin and I think she is a most attractive young
girl and we never have the opportunity to see such
fair beauty in the flesh.”
They were not aggressive in
anyway and were actually begging me though I had no
doubts if we couldn’t come up with the goods, we
would still be out!
They paused and then Akmal added,
“It would be nice just so see her charms and
perhaps touch them but if she were to allow us a
little more, we would be most generous with the rent
for the following few weeks.” “Is she a sexually
willing woman,” He asked rather clumsily?
“With me, yes,” I said,
“But I am not sure with others.” “Perhaps if I
told her the problem and then gave her a few drinks
to relax she might let things happen.”
“OK” He said suddenly
standing, “Till next Thursday.” “If it does
not happen, then you leave Friday, if a little
happens then you stay and start paying the following
week and if we get an opportunity
to…..insert…… then you get another month
free.”
He hesitated over the word
“insert” which meant to me he meant “fuck.”
“Deal,” I said, shaking both
their hands as two sets of teeth flashed at me.
“You will telephone this number
on Wednesday to inform me of her decision,” He
said handing a card.
2. A Quandry
As soon as they went, my mind
started racing. She had rejected all my calls for
more fun in our sex life and I had only managed to
feed my perverted passion by dosing her with alcohol
and drugs. I really couldn’t drug her this time as
they would assume they were raping her and I saw no
way of persuading her. Even if she did agree to
another man in our sex life it was hardly going to
be our 40+ Asian landlord and his sidekick. I paced
the floor all afternoon and by the time she got in I
was in full stress mode.
“How did it go,” She said
happily?
“Oh fine, we have to get out by
next Friday or come up with the cash or pay a
forfeit.” I said.
“Forfeit,” She quizzed?
“Forfeit,” I repeated.
“Like what,” She asked,”
Raising her eyebrow in that cute way she did when
she felt a little insecure.
I changed the subject. “Can we
find three week’s rent by next Thursday?”
“No chance,” She replied.
“Forfeit,” She repeated looking now slightly
nervous?
“They find you very attractive
and if they could see you naked they would clear the
back debt,” I blurted, “And if they can have
their way with you, they would give us free rent for
the next month.”
“No way, no bloody way,” She
said suddenly becoming quite annoyed. “I’m no
prostitute.”
“That’s exactly what I said,
“I lied.
“Did you Mike, did you!” “I
thought me with a black cock up me would be right up
your street,” She said quite venomously.
“Oh Jill, that was sexual
fantasy and obviously only with you wanting and
enjoying it equally, not in a forced situation,” I
said quite convincingly – feeling slightly guilty.
Talking about guys fucking her openly was actually
turning me on.
Out of the blue Jill suddenly
went quiet and said, “I’ve always thought the
two of them kind of cute as they are so small but I
assumed they were brothers.”
“Cousins,” I corrected.
“I’ll do a striptease for
them but if a word of this gets out I’ll kill the
pair of them.” “They have got to strip to their
underwear before I start or I do nothing and you
have to be present.” “That’s it so phone and
tell them.” She walked off defiantly, then turned
and walked back. “And I’ll be half pissed before
they get here too,” She said before marching into
the shower room.
I sat down, “Jeesus she was
going to strip naked willingly in front of two semi
naked men.” It was more than I hoped and
immediately my brain went into overdrive. “What
if the drink loosened her up a little more.”
“What if the guys started to masturbate in front
of her.” “What if I got to perform in front of
them by fucking her.” Any of these scenarios
would turn me on!
I didn’t telephone them until
Tuesday so they would think she had taken a lot of
persuading. Akmal asked if there was a chance they
would get to “insert” and I said it was unlikely
but if she wanted to I wouldn’t stand in the way.
I repeated that everything was up to her.
3. Thursday
They were due at 8.30 pm so I
bought three bottles of bottles of wine for us and
Jill was keen to have some. It was really a spur of
the moment decision at around 8.00 pm when I slipped
a half dose of the drug that Ahmed and Mo had sold
me and which I realised would not knock her out but
felt it might relax her. She was wearing baggy white
cotton shorts which showed her white panties quite
clearly though the fabric. He had a vest-like top
and a cotton thin jacket like a cardigan over
everything. She was wearing little white socks and
her tiny white bra was visible as were her stiff
nipples. By 8.15, she was kissing me warmly and
letting me finger her. I was wearing sports shorts
and a t-shirt so she had easy access to my cock and
was rubbing it then slipped it out through the band
to suck me.
“I feel like a whore,” She
said. “Do I look the part?”
“A classy whore,” I
corrected.
She giggled and continued to
dance around the floor dragging me by the cock as
she went. I was rock solid. The doorbell rang and
she didn’t even stop. We pulled me to the door and
opened it.
“Enter,” She said, “Still
holding my erect cock out of the top of my shorts.
Chris was first in and his eyes
almost shot out of his head on stalks at the site of
my 7inches of erect cock. I must say that being
exposed in this way actually turned me on. Akmal
followed and nodded his head in greeting. Both were
smart as usual.
She let my cock co with a slap
and it returned upright behind the waistband of my
shorts.
“Tonight, gentlemen, for one
night only, I will let you view my charms.” She
continued, “Before I start I insist that ALL of
you gentlemen strip down to one item of clothing
which I presume will be your undergarment.” “If
I am going to be exposed, then so are you all.”
“Would you like a drink,” She said,” Pouring
two glasses of white wine.
The wine was washed back in one
as was the second glass. Jill walked over to Akmal
and started to undo his tie. He was very embarrassed
but a glance to his suit trousers clearly showed a
stiff point sticking out. Jill noticed too. She
stripped his shirt, his vest (why do they all wear
vests) and pulled off his black shoes. He stood in
his suit trousers and stocking feet.
Chris was watching and I am sure
if he could have had a red face, he would have. She
walked over and unbuttoned his Calvin Klein cotton
shirt and pulled off his vest (Yes him too). She
rubbed her hands up and down his thighs like a
stripper might and eventually pulled his shoes off.
He too, showed a point at the front of his Chinos.
She turned and rubbed her backside into the point of
his cock. I too was hard and as I watched her, I
stripped myself to stand in my sports shorts and
socks only. She moved over to Akmal and rubbed her
bum against his cock head. He closed his eyes and
looked upwards.
She then started to unbutton his
suit trousers which fell to the floor and he stood
in a brilliant white pair of plain cotton boxer
shorts. He took off his own socks and she pushed him
back to a chair. Walking over to Chris, she
unclipped his trousers and dropped them. His Calvin
Klein white briefs had a bright red band with which
proudly displayed the manufacturer’s name. His
bulge was almost attractive as his cock stuck at an
angle and his ball sacs were clearly defined below.
Once more the socks were removed and he was pushed
back on to a chair.
I couldn’t work out if she had
planned this or if the drug had caused it or it was
a mix of both. She danced around to the music
playing in the background and slowly took off her
cardigan style top and then her shorts. She was left
in bra, briefs and socks.
“Now guys,” She said, “Are
you happy so far?” We all nodded like enthusiastic
dogs. This was a new Jill and I loved it. “Good,
now all of you strip naked.” “I want to see
three excited cocks.”
Surprisingly, they all stripped
without a thought and I followed. Akmal was about 5
inches long and cut. His balls were small and very
hairy as was his chest. He was nevertheless a fine
looking man. Now Chris had been exercising and he
was all muscle. Surprisingly his chest hair was
localised. His cock was about six inches but looked
really thick. He was also cut and his balls though
not large were larger than Akmal. My cock was a
monster alongside them (which made me feel good). We
all gently watched and stroked. I was beginning to
wonder just how far Jill would go.
The bra came off and she walked
over to Akmal and put her tit to his mouth. He
licked then sucked it. She took his cock in her hand
and stroked it gently. Moving over to Chris she did
the same. He slurped around her tit and she took his
cock too, stroking it up and down and commenting on
its size. She walked over to me and as she did so,
she slipped off her briefs, showing her bottom to
the men. She kneeled in front of me and took my full
cock in her mouth. I looked across as the guys
frantically masturbated themselves.
“Don’t even think of cumming
boys,” She said, “I have further plans.”
I couldn’t believe this. I felt
I had died and gone to Heaven.
“Follow me,” She said leading
me by the cock to the bed. “You two sit at the end
of the bed.”
She lay back on the bed and
opened her legs to expose her cunt in all its glory.
I dived in and licked her. She quickly quivered as
though having a partial or minor orgasm and then
jumped up and walked round the bed as though she had
just made a decision. She knelt before a startled
Chris and swallowed his cock whole right to the
hilt. The gasp was loud and unexpected. She slurped
his cock for fully five minutes while cupping his
balls in her other hand. It was he who stopped her
as he was obviously getting close. She move swiftly
round to his older cousin and repeated the process
with an identical result.
“Milke, I want you to fuck me
and I want to suck these guys while you do it.”
“Then I want both of them in my wet cunt.”
“None of you must cum – you hear me!!” “I
want you all to cum on my face….please.” I knew
she loved cum, but THREE loads?
We all looked at each other,
stunned and all half nodded in agreement. I threw
her on the bed and dived between her legs while the
guys took up position on either side of her head,
their stiff cocks curving upwards towards their
bodies. She started to suck in turn. You cannot
imagine the pleasure I got from sinking my dick into
her while a man twice her age was sticking his cock
in her mouth. She slid under Akmal and actually
started to rim him. The look on his face suggested
this was a first! I wanted suddenly to touch one of
the guys. As I pummelled into her, I leaned over to
Chris and gently took his cock in my hand. At first
he looked startled the just lightly eased back to
give me access. I stroked his cock up and down and
gently caressed his balls. He seemed to enjoy it. I
was worried someone might cum and spoil things so I
pulled out and beckoned to Akmal (as the landlord I
wanted to ensure he got his monies worth).
Akmal was over to the correct
position in a moment. His small cock was rigid with
a hardness that I could only dream about. I helped
him into position as he got ready to pummel my
girlfriend. I handed him a condom which he quickly
ripped open and pulled with ease over his cock and
then he started to enter. A five inch cock after a
seven inch cock meets little resistance so believe
me when I say his dick disappeared instantly. For
Jill this was a first. She didn’t know it wasn’t
so she enjoyed the feeling of another man fucking
her. He was like an animal possessed as he hammered
her cunt. He pulled her legs apart and I watched
closely as he pushed into her. I scooted round and
started to kiss Jill. She was almost violent in her
kissing, clinging to the back of by head and forcing
my mouth painfully on to hers. It was then I noticed
Chris’s cock alongside us. I presume he was
feeling left out and wanted Jill to suck him. As it
got closer, I looked at Jill and we separated mouths
but as he started to push between her lips, I licked
then length of this thick piece of dark meat. He
gasped! I took that as a positive response and moved
to his balls as she sucked his head. I could see the
saliva traces on his cock as she sucked.
Akmal suddenly stopped fucking
and said “I must stop or I will fill her.”
Chris grabbed a condom off the
bedside table and pulled it wide before covering his
manhood. He was in Jill before we could say anything
and showed little delicacy in his entry. He thrust
into her in one go which made me wonder what
experience he had had with women in the past. Jill
wasn’t caring. I had opened her up and her juices
were flowing like a tap so entry was easy for him.
Jill pulled his head towards her and kissed him
fully on the mouth. I was amazed as I hadn’t
expected her to kiss either of them. I realised
Akmal and I were extras to this scene. Jill was
having a great ride and orgasmed twice, very loudly
during the five minute pummelling she took. Akmal
had his cock in her mouth and I was gently stroking
Chris’s balls and feeling the point of entry as he
slid in and out.
I was in heaven. I was on Cloud
Nine. I had achieved my greatest fantasy and I could
only hope that the experience would persuade Jill to
expand our sex lives while we were still young
enough to pick and choose who we wanted to fuck with
us.
“I need to cum,” Said Chris.
“OK boys, go for it,” Jill
said in a strained way as she came again.
Akmal didn’t give any warning
and since he was up there anyway his little cock
squirted six jets of cum from behind her head, over
her face and on to her tits. The cum was quite thick
as the wads splatted on to Jill. Chris pulled out
and before Akmal’s final squirt, a hosepipe of cum
shot up her body almost as soon as the condom was
off his cock. The cum sprayed widely hitting Jill on
the face and mouth. Her arms caught the next spray,
then her tits. With renewed force the next jet shot
straight up hit her face and landed on my leg. It
took over eight spurts before his cock started to
dry up. My cock erupted just as his sixth shot hit
my leg so poor Jill was getting double dosage for a
short time. Her eyes were firmly closed (from
experience) as I started delivering my package.
Though not as many shots as Chris my quantity more
than made up for it and by the time I had finished,
Jill looked like a cream covered dessert. Her lips
smacked as cum ran into her mouth. She was never shy
of cum and was one of the few girls I had met who
liked a facial. The extreme to which she liked cum
was now very apparent!
The two guys collapsed back on
the bed and Akmal immediately said our debts were
cleared and the next month was free. “You have
both worked for it,” He proudly said. “I trust
you will be discreet,” He requested, then
continued, “As we will.” Our religion does not
allow for….sexual experiments, which makes us men
very frustrated.” “When we see a beautiful girl
such as you with so many charms it makes us worse
and I have spent many times enjoying myself while
thinking of you.” “For you, Mike, to allow us to
share your beautiful girl friend tonight is indeed
and honour and I hope you and she are not offended
by our request.” “It just seemed an opportunity
to make our fantasy turn into reality.”
“You’re not the only
one,” I thought.
The gentlemen removed the
evidence of sex from their bodies and dressed before
preparing to leave. Jill still lay with the main cum
all over her face. I went to get a towel but she
left it there as the two men left.
She shouted after them,
“You’re welcome again gentlemen.” “ I
enjoyed that too!”
As soon as they had left she
looked at me and said, “Can you manage again?”
“ I want fucked while covered in cum.”
My cock managed to grow again,
slowly then with renewed vigour as she licked the
cum off her fingers. I entered her in the missionary
position and lay on top, feeling the cum between us.
She kissed me and I could taste it on her breath.
She pulled me down so my face was covered in it too
and I started to hump her. I felt a rush as my cock
regained full strength and I started to shag her
really hard. Having already cum, I knew this session
was going to last for some time. I also knew that at
last, I had my slut girlfriend.
Story By:
Kewtie Boy
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