flood of spunk, thick like a man's, entered my mouth when she gave up her load. Greedy, I closed my mouth tighter over her spunking cunt, afraid as I was to lose any of the thick, slimy stuff, but she had too much for one mouth to hold. I just couldn't help it, but some of it, warm and smelly, trickled down the corners of my mouth, wetting my chin with its lukewarm wetness.

I didn't stop lapping her cunt after she had come; instead I kept up the good work of my tongue, and the dilating cunt lips seemed to pout, while her swollen clit wriggled against my teeth. The pleasure she underwent must have been close to agony, for she tried to push my head from between her spread legs, but I wouldn't let go of her cunt till I had her clean and dry from all traces of spunk.

Raising myself I looked at her and, seeing her completely spent and exhausted, I felt very satisfied with the results of my sucking. I was certain she had just had a suck she wouldn't forget for a long time and it would be the best introduction I had in her circles if I ever wanted to join a whorehouse.

She lay back in the “jack off” chair. Her eyes were closed and her chest was moving irregularly with her labored breath. She still had her legs spread and her cunt had opened to such an extent I could look into it a long way. It was a marvelous sight to see her cunt lips slowly take their normal shape again and I felt myself getting wetter and wetter. I was getting so fucking randy by the sight she offered me I just had to have some sort of satisfaction, otherwise I would be half out of my mind in a couple of minutes.

Keeping my eyes on her my hand went for my cunt and I was just about to jack off then and there, standing in front of my newfound friend when Judith opened her eyes and looked at me. Seeing I was just about to give myself a quick relief by fingering myself, she smiled at me and took my hand from between my legs.

“I wouldn't if I were you, my darling. I know you must want it terribly but I still wouldn't frig myself right now. Remember what you came here for. If you jack off now, you won't have the strength to endure all the fucking you are going to get. Remember, five pricks, carefully selected for you, rock-hard and ready to get them stuffed up your cunt, spunk already dripping from them, because they have been watching us from behind that door. Oh, baby, you are going to be fucked in a minute like you have never been fucked before. Oh yes, are you going to be fucked! You won't ever forget this fucking those five men are going to give you. Are you ready for them? Yes, boys, come in and give this girl the fucking she needs so badly!”

CHAPTER 2

A wave of fright went through me once more when Judith called the men she had selected to give me the first raping of my life. But they didn't give me really time to get frightened, for when she had said the last words the door opened almost immediately and five men stepped inside.

They were stark naked and immediately came over to the couch I was lying on. While Judith introduced them I had a good opportunity to look them over.

“Mitzy, meet your friends for the day- Glenn, Vern, John, Arthur, and Chris. Boys, this is Mitzy, the girl I told you about. You have only recently seen what a little hothead she is; she loves to make love to another woman, but I promise you she will be just as good to the five of you. You have seen her in action and you also know what she is here for. The girl wants to be gang-fucked and I expect you five to give her all the fucking she can take and not leave her if she still has any fucking sense left in her.”

During her introduction I had taken the chance to look their pricks over carefully and found Judith had not been exaggerating about their dimensions. A quick estimate gave me the impression there wasn't a cock under eight inches among them, and they all looked hard and menacing.

Again I felt rather uncertain, whether I wanted to go through with it. Looking at their enormous dongs gave me the idea I had overrated myself somewhat, but I was afraid I was a little too late to draw back now. Taking their pricks in their hands they came closer to the couch and smiling, they moved their hands along the huge stems, drawing the loose foreskin back uncovering the huge glans.

“Well, Mitzy, my girl, here you go,” I thought to myself. “Let's hope for the best and maybe I'll come out of it alive and in one piece. One thing is certain so far, I'm going to get fucked, good and properly, more than I have ever been fucked in my life before. It will take a long time before they are through with me.”

A little weakly, I smiled at them and because I didn't want them to know my feelings, I reached for the nearest prick. Taking the huge thing in my hand, I marveled at the terrible hardness, while at the same time I was surprised at the smoothness of the skin. The feeling of the throbbing shaft in my hand gave me back my confidence in myself and one by one I touched their pricks lightly.

My caressing of their dongs brought a smile to their faces and their stiff pricks jutted up against their bellies. Little globules of pre-fuck juices dripped from the tip of the murderous dongs and the randy bastards must have been looking forward to fucking me till I blacked out under their sexual assaults.

Feeling confident again I decided to give them some hard work before they succeeded in doing that, and their arrogant and self-assured looks made my self-confidence rise to a high pitch. With my confidence my usual randiness had also come back and between my legs I felt the juices beginning to flow. Despite the murderous looks of their pricks I was getting terribly wet again and I began looking forward to the fucking they were going to give me.

“Well, boys, who is going to be first?” I said, pointing to my now properly moist slit. “One has to be the first, you know. I can hardly accommodate all of you in the same place at the same time. So get at it, and show me how good you are!”

They knew they were getting the chance to have a go at me, all of them, so they didn't hurry or fight among each other as to who was going to be first.

John was the first to step forward and fuck me, and he let himself down on the couch beside me. His long prick was pressed tight against my thigh and I loved the feeling of the hard throbbing thing against my burning flesh. His hands moved over my body in a somewhat professional way, but all the same, a nice way…

My nipples hardened under his fingers and he played with them in an absolutely divine way. After playing with the nipples for some time, he left my tits and began to knead my belly, letting his fingers go through my curly cunt hairs as well. At intervals he let the first joint of his roving finger disappear between my moist, slippery cunt lips. So far I still had kept my legs closed, but under his skillful fingers I just had to open them. Once my legs were open to his hand he immediately let his hand close over my hot-box; His stiff but tender fingers began exploring my now properly dripping slit, searching for my joy-button. Swollen as it was, he didn't have too much trouble in finding what he was looking for.

John happened to be one of the masters in playing with a swollen clit. His fingers played a delightful game with my clitty and not long after he had started this enchanting finger-fuck he had my clit so hard and stiff I thought it would pop out of my cunt if he kept it on for very much longer. Taking it between thumb and forefinger, John rolled my little clitty around in the way I love it to be played with, the way I do it myself or let my girl friends do it. He couldn't have started in a better way, and the last of my fright left me almost instantly.

While he kept on playing with my little joy-button for some time, I reached for his fat dong, and clasping my hand around the throbbing stem, I gave him all my skill in masturbating a prick. The huge, mauve-colored glans came free whenever I pulled the loose foreskin back, and covered the delightful knob when I moved my hand forward. Each time I brought the skin back over the glans a drop of pre-fuck juice appeared at the tip, and I licked my lips looking at the delightful wetness it left on my hand. How much I longed to have a taste of it! How thirsty I was for the glutinous, sticky stuff. How nice it would be to take the throbbing cock in my eager mouth and suck him till he spent in my mouth, drenching me with his lukewarm acrid sperm.

I was feeling what you might call, “sperm happy,” and I longed for nothing else but spunk at that moment- thick, juicy male spunk. My longing to have his stiff dong in my mouth mingled with a longing to have his prick stuffed up my slit and this terrible longing to be fucked won when Judith came to join the fun.

Taking my nipples between thumb and forefinger of both hands she began working on my tits, and she was good at it-terribly good! I loved what she was doing, what John was doing. My cunt, my tits, being played with at the same time by two very able people, making my head reel in lust, forcing me to spread my legs even further, opening my cunt for the penetration of the big whopper, pressed against my burning thigh now.

Judith, still naked, offered her beautiful form for me to look at and the prick in my hand throbbed and jumped in expected lust. Spreading my legs as far as they would go I let myself be treated like a plaything, my clit being

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