Heather stood in the dimly lit room, her heart pounding in her chest as she gazed out at the sea of eager faces before her. Dozens of men, all shapes and sizes, their eyes roving hungrily over her barely concealed curves. She felt their collective gaze like a physical caress, sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine. “Anything goes, fellas. Are you ready?”
The thought both thrilled and unnerved her. Could she really take them all on? Heather was no stranger to casual sex and group play, but this was on a whole different level. She’d be lucky to make it through the night without completely losing herself in carnal pleasure.
Taking a deep breath, the confident, sexy woman strode into the fray, a sway in her hips. “Alright boys,” she purred, “who’s going to be the first to have a go at this sweet little pussy?”
A hush fell over the room as she slowly unzipped her tight dress, letting it fall to the floor with a rustling whisper. Naked and unashamed, Heather sidled up to the nearest man, a gruff-looking biker type, and rubbed her curves against his straining erection. He groaned and grabbed her ass, his rough hands kneading the plump flesh.
“Easy there, big boy,” Heather cooed, reaching down to fondle him through his jeans. “I’ve got a feeling you’ll be the last one standing.”
Her words only seemed to inflame his lust and he captured her mouth in a brutal kiss, plundering her with his tongue. She moaned into it, undulating against him wantonly as a dozen other sets of hands began to explore her body.
Heather gasped as a thick cock rubbed up the cleft of her ass. Another man had pressed against her from behind, grinding his rigid length along her sensitive skin. She was sandwiched between them now, two men groaning with desire, their movements growing more urgent.
The biker broke the kiss and licked a trail down her neck to her breasts. He took a straining nipple in his mouth and suckled greedily while tweaking the other. Heather writhed between their straining bodies, her head falling back in bliss.
Suddenly, the man behind her yanked her hips back into his groin. She felt the tip of his cock notch between her thighs and she jerked her hips, eagerly seeking penetration. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her weeping cunt.
“Oh fuck yes!” Heather practically screamed as he began to pound into her, his heavy balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. The biker dropped to his knees and replaced hands with mouth, slurping at her clit.
Heather rode their rhythm, taking her pleasure greedily, drunk on sensation. Others shifted forward, fisting their dicks, eager turns to sink into her tight holes. Heather wanted them all, needed their cocks splitting her open.
She was a whirlwind of lust, swallowing one throbbing erection after another, milking them for all she was worth. The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping and wanton moans as they used her. But Heather was the conductor, working them with her hands and mouth, her cunt and ass. She reveled in the depravity of it all.
Sweat slicked her skin, torn between hands as they flipped and bent and twisted her. Heather took them two at a time, juggling their thick cocks as they thrust. Her body was alight with sensation, a sexual animal in heat.
When the first man finally flooded her mouth and throat with his release, Heather barely batted an eye, gulping it down like nectar. She had many more to go. The thought sent a fresh wave of heat pulsing through her. She loved being used like a fuckdoll.
Hours later, Heather collapsed back on the rumpled bed, a triumphant smile on her face. Sticky cum painted her body. The final few men were still pumping into her holes, emptying their last drops.
In one night, she’d taken every single cock, reducing them to a lowly moaning puddle. Her own release had struck again and again, leaving her soaked and satisfied. This was her all time high.
Heather stretched languidly, thoroughly done in and loving it. She knew she was in for a repeat. These men would talk and soon her little house would be swamped with even more men eager to fuck. Just the way the insatiable slut liked it.
xoxo Heather
