M. Pelletils
The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 2
CHAPTER 1
Since I have always been what one might call an “easy” girl, I have often wondered what it would be like to be raped, especially by about five different men. One day I expressed this wish to Sue. We were resting in each other's arms after a rather quick and sudden finger-fuck in her room during our afternoon rest.
“You know, Sue, I have always wondered what it would be like to be fucked by at least five different men in a row. For a change I would like to find out what it is to be raped; you know, being forced to fuck even if you can't stand fucking anymore. But the problem, of course, is where do you find the men with the right cocks and the right taste for that sort of thing? I can hardly go out on the streets and round them up for this purpose, although I wouldn't hesitate to do this if society didn't hold me back. Oh, hell, why can't we do as we please in this world? It would make things so much easier for everybody. So to get down to business… where do I find five men with the cock size I want, and how am I going to get myself fucked by them? Do you have any ideas to solve this problem?”
“Well, it's not so much of a problem, really, you know. First of all, I know just the place for this sort of thing and the men will be there if they are told the kind of beauty you are. Just tell me when you want to go and I will make the necessary arrangements with the madam of the house, and I will give you the address. I have done the same sort of thing myself and I can tell you, you will be well served. It's a terribly tiring business, but it's worthwhile trying even if it's only for once. The time I went there, I was fucked by three different men with the longest and fattest dicks you have ever seen or felt in your life. They fucked me one after the other and sometimes I was filled at both holes at the same time, till they had me completely worn out. They waited for each other to take turns and when one had shot his load another took his place and stuffed his hard dong up my still spending slit. Come to think of it, I must have come at least twelve times before they let me go, and afterwards the madam, who had been looking in on our antics, wanted to do a sixty-nine with me. Now you of all people know how much I like this position, but even she had to force me to give in to her. However, when she had me properly flowing again I was very grateful to her for having me brought back to womanhood again. Her tongue on my aching cunt lips was so delightfully soothing and she tasted so like nectar, that it was most welcome to me after all those stiff pricks in my burning slit.”
“Oh, darling, would you please give me the address? Could you arrange things for me? I'm already getting excited at the idea! Five stiff cocks up my slit! One after the other, poking me, stuffing me with their hardness, making me come over and over again, making me want to push them from me and at the same time urging them on to fuck me more and more!! Oh, darling, what could I do without you? You seem to have an answer to anything. Let me kiss you for being such a wonderful lovely friend.”
Closing her in my arms I kissed her full on the mouth, wriggling my tongue between her slightly parted lips. After kissing each other for some time in this way our passions soon rose and, panting in lust, our hands started to move over each other's bodies again, caressing our breasts, bellies and all those other parts we offered the other to caress.
It's easy to understand that we soon had one another fully excited again, and our always busy fingers finally opened the moistened slits of our cunts. Playing with the erected clits, our hands soon had the juices dripping freely from our cunts. Our pleasure mounted to wantonness and a mere finger-fuck wasn't enough this time. Thirsty for each other's spunk we threw ourselves at each other, head to toe. Lying on our sides we had an excellent view of each other's slit, and as Sue's cunt opened before my delighted eyes, the swollen clit popped out from between the hairy lips.
Sue must have had the same sort of view of my cunt and I heard her give a sigh of satisfaction, but I didn't go at her slit with my mouth right away. First I wanted to marvel at the wonderful sight her cunt offered me, but of course we could not stay immobile for long.
Bringing my head between her opened legs I placed my mouth over her cunt and once again I gave her the proof of my love for her, lightly caressing the swollen cunt lips with my mouth. Sue gave me her love by taking my swollen clit between her lips and sucking on it, nibbling it like a little puppy on a teat. I stuck my tongue deep in her slit and her juices tasted like they always do to me when I'm properly aroused.
I'm always glad for my long tongue. It's so lovely to lick the inside walls covered with juices, and I licked and sucked away at her trying to get as much of the stuff as I could. It was just too marvelous, and trying to swallow all she had to give from her spunking cunt was quite a task, as she creamed copiously in my open mouth.
I wasn't the only one with trouble of this nature. Sue had some of her own, trying to suck in all the juices spurting thick and glutinous from my open cunt. Slobbering away at what we had to offer one another we slowly calmed down a little, but we went on with our chosen task till the waves of passion raging through our bodies had subdued to a level where we could see good sense and reason again.
It was just too bad we had to start thinking about our job again. With Sue I could go on and on all through the day without becoming tired with her and she felt the same about me.
That night Sue went to the place she knew and, impatiently fingering myself, I waited for her to return with my appointment. When she entered my room shortly after twelve she found me still busy wanking myself, and although she must have had quite a lot of sex that night she immediately went for my slit with fingers, mouth and lips, satisfying me in no time at all, after which I paid some attention to her own ever hungry and dripping slit. And believe me, I found it really dripping and even full of spunk from some man she must have let fuck her and fill her with all the juice he had to offer.
“Suck me, my darling, suck me, lick me, clean me out! I saved all of his juices especially for you, knowing how much you like to suck me when my cunt is full of male spunk. Make me come another time. Tomorrow you won't feel like it at all. I have everything lined up for you. Oh, girl, you are going to be fucked. You are going to be so fucked, and that's a promise! I almost envy you, all those cocks for you to swallow, to get stuffed in your twat. You will come and come and come! Like I am nooooooooow… ooooooh!”
The next day I went to the address of the brothel Sue had given me and where she was well acquainted with the proprietress.
“She is expecting you, Mitzy, and she is looking forward to meeting you after I told her all about you, so don't back out now. She knows what you want and she has everything lined up for you. Judith is a wonderful woman although she is a lot older than we are. She knows what any woman wants for a change, and she has five men ready for you. And believe me, I personally inspected them last night and they have cocks the size any bull would be proud of. And to round out your little escapade she hopes to have a go at you herself. So good luck, my darling, and try to break my record if you can!”
“Thanks a lot, Sue. I'll certainly try to do my best. I'm really looking forward to this experience. You're such a wonderful friend, darling. Wait till I tell you all about it tonight when I get back. That is, if I'm not too tired for it!”
I decided to take a taxi and save all of my strength for the ordeal to which I was going to commit myself. The neighborhood I had to go to was at the other end of the town and when I gave the cab driver the address, he looked quite surprised.
“Are you sure that's the right address, Miss?” he asked. “That's not a very nice part of town, you know, and I don't think I would like my daughter, who is about your age, to go there.”
“I'm sure that's the right address,” I said, thinking, “How would you know where your daughter would like to go. Maybe she wants to go there just as much as I want. Maybe she is just as randy as I am! It's only a lack of guts that's really stopping her.”
“Well, if you think that is where you want to go, I'll take you there, but don't tell anybody I didn't warn you if anything happens to you.”
“I'm quite certain I'm going to be all right,” I said. And under my breath I muttered: “Why don't you shut up and start driving?”
