Impregnation OF A SHOWGIRL

Sometime I wonder why I stay married. We seem to live separate lives. In the last four months I'd seen my husband three times, for a few hours, and we didn't even make love. When I'd tried to talk to him about our marriage he refused to discuss it. Although English I've been a showgirl in Las Vegas for nearly two years and, in all that time, I've been faithful despite hundreds of invitations from great looking guys and very rich men. The other girls think I'm really weird.

My husband had promised to be home, for our fourth wedding anniversary, but the bastard failed to turn up. Being sick of returning to the house we rent on my own and very angry I accepted an invitation, from one of the girls, to go to a party after the show. I think that she was as surprised at my acceptance as I was. The party was held in a very luxurious penthouse. It was hot so I wore a thin, silk, shift dress which was very sheer and very expensive. My nipples kept rubbing against the silky material and were hard and clearly visible. Before becoming a showgirl, being rather shy, I would blush whenever I saw a man lustily gazing at my breasts but now I don't even notice it.

Charlene disappeared, as soon as we arrived. I poured myself a large G & T. and looked around. I didn't know anybody and asked myself what I was doing there. I had two more drinks and started feeling the effects of the alcohol when I was swept onto the dance floor by a very handsome, older man who told me that his name was Brad and that it was his party. He looked at my wedding ring and said that my husband was a fortunate man to have such a lovely wife. I felt flattered by his compliments, [silly cow!], and told him that my husband didn't think so, which immediately made me vulnerable. I knew what he was after [aren't all men after the same thing], so should have been more discreet.

As we swayed, to the music, I was aware that Brad was deliberately rubbing his erection lasciviously against my lower tummy, as if wanting to find out how I would react to his brazen, sexual overtures.  Despite my misgivings feeling that hard rod rubbing against my mound was turning me on and I could feel moistness begin to ooze from my slit. It had been a long time since I'd made love and alcohol always makes me raunchy which probably accounts for how swiftly I became aroused. I tried to hide it from Brad but my breathing had become ragged and my nipples were sticking out like organ stops and he didn't need to be Colombo to guess that I was horny. He kissed my neck. His mouth was right by my ear as he said something about having wanted to fuck me, from the moment I'd walked in. I was shocked by his obscene comment. I was married and not the kind of a woman who can be so clumsily seduced so I pulled away from him, intending to flounce off and search for Charlene. As I tried to walk away I became aware that I was surrounded by a group of men, at least six of them. I was confused when they blocked my way. Before I realised what they intended doing I felt hands all over my body. Two hands grabbed my boobs, others my buttocks and one even cupped my sex mound. It felt as if I was in the grip of an octopus and turned to Brad, for help, but chuckling lewdly he laced his arms around my waist and pulled me against his body. He made a great show of rotating his erection lewdly against my sex, as if he wanted each man there to see it. As he held me tight hands slipped underneath my dress and began obscenely touching my intimate parts. 

Brad kissed me and his thick tongue lanced between my teeth deep into my mouth. His hands were gripping handfuls of my buttocks, through my thin dress, and pulling them far apart while other hands were stroking my vaginal flesh. I squirmed, trying to wiggle away, and clamped my thighs together, to keep the hands from touching me so obscenely, but it was too late. I gasped as someone tugged my pants all the way off. Fingers grasped my sex lips and spread then wide open allowing two fingers to spear between them and slip into the clasping depths of my sex. I'd been so engrossed, trying to restrain the wandering hands that I hadn't noticed that someone had pushed my dress up to my waist and tucked it into the belt. Now the men could not only see everything but could touch me wherever they liked. They seemed determined to explore every inch of my body, in as short a time as possible. Three fingers slid up into my wet pussy and one into my tight rectum and I gasped with pain as the dry finger wormed its way deep inside me. Hands kneaded my boobs and buttocks, mouths kissed my neck and wet tongues licked earlobes. 

It's almost impossible to describe the sensations and emotions, streaming through me, as so many things were done to me at the same time. Although I knew that I should continue to resist, the obscene sensations were so deliriously ecstatic that I was completely overwhelmed by lust and unable to defend my honour. Mind you I don't think I ever had a chance.

A man pressed himself against my back and I felt the stiff prodding of a very hard, bare cock between my legs and instinctively opened my thighs allowing it to slip between my legs, it felt as thick as a handrail and was throbbing wildly against my exposed sex. A moan gurgled from my throat as instinctively I pumped my hips back and forth to rub my dripping pussy along the stranger's massive erection. The friction of the rigid staff against my clitoris was blissful and, even though I knew that it would send signals of surrender, I couldn't control my motions. I was aware that some of the men were straining to get a better look at what was happening between my legs and it made me blush with shame. Looking down I saw the head of the thick, blue-veined cock prodding against my pussy, cleaving the lips apart so that it was framed by the lips then it disappeared before reappearing again to rub against my engorged clit, causing my pussy to spasm. I was so wet, by this time, that the cock was liberally coated with my love juice as once again it pulled back but that time it didn't reappear instead I felt the head lodging between my buttocks and pressing lewdly against my rear hole. I tried desperately to wiggle away but it was too late. I shrieked as the cockhead popped through the taut ring of muscles to slide deep into the rubbery, clasping warmth of the tight passage. It was extremely painful but, at the same time, incredibly arousing. It was strange but that pain acted as an aphrodisiac and I welcomed it. I whimpered but made no move to stop the men doing what they wanted to me. I was too far gone in the grip of incredible ecstasy!

When I think now of how easy that first step into depravity was I blush with shame. 

The man must have been pretty sure that he'd get away with it because he made no concession and was fucking me so vigorously that my entire body was rippling as I bucked my bottom back to meet his thrusts. I knew that the other men could see the way my flesh was clasping his shaft, but I didn't care. I could feel the fingers, which had invaded my pussy, stroking the man's shuttling cock, through the thin membrane which separated the two fleshy tunnels. It was a strange and exciting sensation which was driving me out of my mind with ecstasy!

My sodomiser made me bend, from the waist, which allowed his cock to slip even deeper into my body. Suddenly my open mouth was filled with Brad's hard cock. The breath was driven from my lungs as the other hard cock continued ploughing relentlessly into my bottom as thick fingers continued seesawing in and out of my pussy. I was gripped tightly around the waist and pulled back against the man as he buried his massive cock extremely deep inside me, again and again. I grunted, around the cock moving back and forth in my mouth, as incredible pain and unbelievable ecstasy blended in my body. I would have probably screamed had my mouth not been so full of hard cock. My fingers were digging into the older man's hips. My body tensed and every muscle and nerve ending were throbbing and quivering like plucked musical strings. I felt my internal muscles clasping the hard cock as my orgasm blasted liquidly around it. It lasted a long time then suddenly the man removed his cock, from my spasming bottom, and, at the same time, the fingers left my pussy, leaving me feeling empty. I could feel sticky semen beginning to seep out of my still-opened hole making me realise that the man had climaxed inside my bottom.

I opened my eyes and saw that naked men and women, all over the room, were fucking their brains out.  It was a full blown orgy!

Brad gently withdrew his thick cock, from my stretched lips and thoughtfully helped me stand up. It was such a courteous gesture that I kissed him on the cheeks but actually he wanted to get rid of my dress, leaving me wearing only high heels and hold-up stockings. I could feel sticky semen trickling out of my bottom as he steered me to a group of people, sprawled on mattresses on the floor. He lowered my naked body amongst them. It was like being immersed in a snake-pit!

My thighs were immediately splayed wantonly apart. My hands gripped Brad's shoulders as he moved on top of me. I felt the tip of his hard cock prodding between my spread thighs and I directed it to the right place and wriggled under him to push my sloppy pussy salaciously upward to suck it deeper into my greedy body. I felt a hand slip between our bodies wantonly spreading the fleshy lips of my cunt wide open so that my clitoris was fully exposed. My legs were bent back, as other hands gripped my passion-swollen breasts and tugged on the twin nipples. More fingers gripped my clitoris and stretched it out as if it was a cock. It was roughly rolled between fingertips and pain streaked through me. Brad drove his cock into the steaming liquid depths, as hard as he could, while many hands ravaged my body. He almost seemed angry as he lunged his cock into me with such fury that it felt as if it would come out of my mouth. There was no gentleness just the powerful strength of male arrogance. His cock ripped through the pliant walls of my love passage and deep into my belly, again and again. My vaginal walls gave way, like the walls of a dam before onrushing flood. Each thrust of his hard cock, into my pussy, caused my secret hole to dilate and eject dollops of semen. I heard Brad gasp, with pleasure, as my pussy started milking is cock. His balls were slapping rhythmically against the smooth surface of my upturned bottom. A finger slipped into my bum, using the spunk filling it as lubrication. Someone was gripping my clitoris and stretching it as far as it would go before releasing it, then stretching it again. Pain blended with ecstasy. Two mouths were sucking my nipples, at the same time, and teeth bit on the stubs so hard that I was sure my nipples were bleeding. The multitude of sensations was driving me crazy. I'd been a complete and utter stranger to these people a few minutes earlier and now they were using my body as if I was an inflatable doll.

Brad's hips were working powerfully, his breath coming hard and fast. The deep thrusting strokes drove the head of his cock against my cervix, again and again, jolting my entire body. I moaned and pushed my pelvis up, with such lusty strength, that I dislodged the fingers from my bottom. My secret rose wasn't left alone for long. I felt someone slipping under me then I gurgled with pleasure as something hard prodded against it. Seconds later a slim cock slipped all the way inside my backside. I moaned and whimpered, like a woman possessed by lusting demons, as the two cocks stretched my holes to capacity. It made me feel as I was being skewered by a gigantic cock. My legs held the older man tightly, as my heels pounded his back. I edged closer and closer to the shuddering brink of another climax. My thighs opened and closed, in time with the deep-boring thrusts. My moans degenerated into an incessant whine of lustful arousal. The cock, reaming my bum, matched the rhythm of the cock in my pussy and my body undulated, with a primeval rhythm of naked lust as I edged closer and closer to another orgasm. I screamed, pulling my knees as far back as they could go, frantically devouring every inch of the cock in the depths of my cunt and my action forced my bottom down the other man's shaft so that I felt his pubes being crushed against my buttocks. My pelvis pushed up salaciously, in fervid hunger. I shuddered and shook as spasm after spasm of ecstasy blasted through me!

My orgasm lasted a very long time. 

It had nearly faded when Brad lifted himself from me and withdrew his still rigid cock from the elastic grip of my still spasming cunt. Politely he thanked me for a sensational fuck and wandered away with his rigid cock bobbing up and down, as he walked. Without realising it had happened the man, whose cock had ravaged my bottom, had also moved away. I felt like an empty vessel. Around me couples were wrapped lewdly around each other, in various forms of sexual permutations. I looked around for Charlene but she was nowhere to be seen. Before I could search for her hands gripped me and turned me over then tugged until I was on my hands and knees. Someone knelt behind me and hands opened my buttocks wide. I moaned anxiously as fingertips fluttered over my sex and gripped the lips pulling my dribbling pussy wide open. I could feel my pussy throbbing and pouting with wild ravenous cock-hunger as the fingers spread the resilient lips as far apart as they would go. I heard a man's voice exclaiming surprise when he saw how much juices were bubbling inside my vagina then he invited the onlookers to study it. Someone pushed a tongue into the steamy depths of my bottom and licked hotly. I knew that it was a woman, from the silkiness of the face pressed against my inner thighs. I moaned loudly, my whole body shuddering with hunger, as the thick tongue plied slickly in search of more juice. It was igniting a huge fire of fiery passion and I felt as if I was going insane. I heard myself screaming out for someone to fuck me. There was a ripple of laughter, from the onlookers. I blushed fiercely as I realised what I was doing in front of complete strangers, I was voicing my depravity and begging them to use me like a bitch on heat.

The woman fastened her moist lips on the nerve-filled pearl of my clitoris and rolled it between her lips so that it constantly snagged against her teeth. My body snapped like a whip as her long tongue worked skilful over the super-sensitive bud and I whimpered like an animal, squirming and gasping, as she brought me to the very brink of another orgasm. Suddenly the mouth moved away and strong hands gripped my hips, thumbs pressing into the dimples at the top of my cheeks. I felt a hard cock rest between my splayed buttocks and shamelessly I ground them back salaciously in a frustrated effort to trap it and draw it deep into my ravenous cunt. I fell the man pull back just enough for his hard cock to slip along the smooth, hairless crevice of my bottom and press against my sex. My vaginal flesh flowered then closed tightly around the pole of hard flesh as the cock moved inward, lubricated by the sperm which had been injected inside it by the first man. I'd expected him to ram his cock all the way inside me, in one mighty thrust, instead he only inserted about an inch or so inside my spasming hole. As my muscles hungrily nibbled on his hard flesh I mewled and choked with frustrated lust. He kept his cock there, as I moaned and squirmed in frantic arousal, rocking it in and out slightly causing my pussy juices to dribble out. Looking beneath me I could see that a gleaming strand was dangling from my cunt and swaying wildly with my frantic movements.

The man knew what he was about. His taunting strokes drove me wild with lust, turning me into a wild animal! My sex hungrily sucked and nibbled at his cock, as I futilely tried to coax him to give me all of his cock. He chuckled lewdly and I heard the others join in but I no longer cared that I was making an obscene spectacle of myself, in front of strangers. I begged aloud for him to fill my hole with his cock. The man grabbed my fleshy buttocks, his fingers squeezing so hard that the flesh welted between them and, with a cruel and sadistic snap of his hips, sank all of his good-sized cock into the liquid pool of my hungry cunt, in one lunge. My animalistic cries were a mixture of shame and relief, pain and satisfaction, and were echoed by cheering and sarcastic clapping from the onlookers.

I began immediately to push my bottom back against him, meeting his deep, punishing thrusts with rotations of my hips. I was sweating profusely and my body was jerking and shuddering. I knew that the others were watching, in rapt fascination, as the man drove his cock hard into my cunt causing me to beat my fists against the carpet. His strong hands were gripping my buttocks, his thumbs spreading the pliant cheeks far apart so I knew that he was able to see the hairless pink, puckered ring of my anus opening and closing as he fucked his big cock into me.

The circle of naked men and women continued to watch as, like an animal, I knelt in total submission, while a complete stranger used my body for his selfish pleasure. My breasts dangled and swayed from the force of his powerful thrusts and rubbed against each other. He rocked his hips back as a dozen or so eyes strained for a better view. I could feel the moist flesh of my sex being drawn out, as it clung heatedly to the shaft of his lust-bloated erection, only to be crammed lewdly back again into the sloppy passage, again and again. I was working my bottom back shamelessly as my entire body tingled with the presage of an approaching climax. I squealed with ecstatic delight. My buttocks were grinding in circles. The cheeks were clenching and unclenching lewdly, inviting him to penetrate the tight hole of my bottom. My hair swirled around my face as I writhed in a frenzy of wanton arousal. I was utterly lost, lost in a morass of pure lust where nothing mattered but the cock ploughing into my insides. My bare breasts jiggled and tossed, as they dangled below my torso, and now and then swung far enough to slap my chin. As he continued to batter his cock into my hole he began to slap my buttocks, with his hands. It should have been painful but it wasn't, it was pure delight. In no time at all the man brought me quickly to a screaming bloodcurdling orgasm, of such intensity that I nearly blacked out. Weird croaking sounds came from my mouth. My shrieking climax was made even more lewd by knowing that I was being watched. Even though my pussy was plugged by the man's cock a steady flow of pussy juices trickled out, strands dangling for a while before breaking off and splattering the carpet to be immediately replaced by another one. I felt the cock jerk, within the sleeve of my cunt and knew that the man was blasting his spunk deep inside me filling me so much that the sticky stuff oozed out to dribble down the inside of my thighs. I felt his cock pull free, of my vaginal grip but remained kneeling, as if waiting an order that I could move. I could feel the spunk begin to dry puckering my skin, as people lost interest in me and began to ease back into their various form of lovemaking. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh began to reverberate around me.

I felt hands gently stroking my quivering buttocks. I looked back, over my shoulder, and saw Charlene kneeling behind me. She was intently staring at my intimate holes. She leant forward. I felt the touch of her lips as she stuck her tongue out all the way into my bottom. She licked the sperm from my bumhole, like a kitten lapping milk from a saucer. I could hear her slurping and swallowing as she licked me squeaky clean until there was no more spunk to be had. Then she moved to my sex and did the same until I collapsed down on my front, exhausted.

I wasn't left alone for long. A man knelt in front of me and stroked my hair then lifted me to a sitting position and guided my hand to his dangling cock. I gripped the shaft, between my fingers, and discovered that it was still moist and sticky, no doubt from some other woman's pussy. It was already hardening and lengthening and soon it was hard as a rod of iron. He kissed my breasts, licking the salty sweat from their pink nipples and twirling them between his fingers. His hands slipped under my buttocks and lifted me easily and helped me to sit down. My breasts mashed against his chest as he moved me onto his lap. His fingers gripped and spread the pliant lips of my pussy apart. I felt the head of his huge cock spear between them. He let my weight work for me. I felt that huge cock spread my cunt to the limit, as I sat down. On and on it drove upward until I was smearing my cunt juices over his balls and pubic hair. I encircled his waist with my legs and locked my ankles behind him. I adjusted to the deepest and thickest penetration I'd ever experienced. I held onto his shoulders. My breasts were bouncing on my chest as I squirmed my cunt on the thick pole. Seconds later I was on the threshold of another huge orgasm. Distinctly I felt something snap, deep in my cunt, which allowed the cock to dig even deeper inside me. I realised that it had penetrated inside my womb. I climaxed and it was like being in the throes of the fury of a hurricane. My spitted body shuddered and spasmed. My legs tightened around him, as the intense pleasure grew into a crescendo of frightening dimension. I shook wildly and my blood seemed to boil to match the frenzied madness of my orgasm. I heard him grunt and realised that he was spurting his semen upward into my womb, like a gushing fountain, to mingle with the sloshing sex juices which were already swimming there. I felt privileged to have his semen inside my body. I was in heaven. It took a long time for me to recover. I had to be helped off his cock. Once again Charlene used her mouth to clean me up. She seemed to have an endless capacity for sperm. 

I dragged myself to the bathroom and had a wash. I looked into the mirror and saw a woman on the edge of madness. Her hair was all over the place, her mascara had run and her lipstick had smeared all over her face. Globules of semen caught the light gleaming like jewels. By the time I went back downstairs the party was winding down. I collected my dress and shoes and slipped them on. Charlene appeared at my elbow. She looked pale and drained as she thanked Brad for a lovely party. The older man was looking at me with appreciation and said that I had a permanent invitation to come to his penthouse whenever I felt like having fun.

The next day I felt like hell and made Charlene promise me that she would never tell a soul how I’d behaved. I believed that things were back to normal until the second month that I missed my period and realised that I was pregnant. Of course it could have been any of those men who’d used my body for their pleasure.

It’s been a week since I found out and am still no nearer knowing what I am going to do about it!