No Inhibitions! A story of consequence. Part 2

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No Inhibitions! A story of consequence. Part 2We took the stairwell down to the pool. I followed them down the cold concrete steps that led to ground floor. I found myself a little woozy from the intense oral session I was given. We made it down to the pool, the two men got into the deepest end and had me join in between them. We relaxed on the edge for a few minutes. I was instructed to untie my swim trunks and pull them down. The hung guy started rubbing my cock under the water. I got nervous about being spotted and kept my eyes on the entrance. Still, he was able to get me hard with his firm touch. The average size guy rubbed my ass. He liked when I clinched my cheeks, squeezing them. It was electric, my body tingled with the anticipation of being caught while being fondled by these two men. The stimulation was immense, I was getting close to climax. Then just as I was about to…..we heard voices. I panicked and tried to pull up my trunks. The guy playing with my ass went under the water and yanked my trunks off as the other held my hands down. His body pressed up against me. I pleaded with him to let me go. I was taunted with my trunks on the one guy’s hand as the door opened. The hung guy wouldn’t let me go as a man and woman entered the pool area. The guy with my trunks got out of the pool. Then the other let me go and swam away. I don’t? really know why in my embarrassment but I tried to hold onto him. He managed to pry me off easily once I saw the stares from the couple. In my haste, my bare ass surfaced above the water as I made my way over the the side of the pool closest to them in order to hide my naked body. The woman noticed and she alerted the man. The two men I was with were leaving the pool area. The man got in front of the woman and started cussing me out. The woman laughed as I exited the pool, failing to cover myself. She blurted out “Look! No pubs!” My face was flush red as I passed them towards bartın escort the door. The two men had taken the elevator up as I scrambled up the stairwell in the buff. I made better time and found myself in the hallway waiting for them. The two men were laughing at my predicament. I got upset and told them I was leaving. That was a mistake…There smiling faces faded away. They stopped in the hallway and the hung guy whispered into the other man’s ear. The average guy walked past me and opened the door. The hung guy shoved me inside and quickly hung the “Do Not Disturb” sign, locking the deadbolt and chain. I was pushed over to the glass door that overlooked the pool. The hung guy took off his trunks and came over to me. He stared at me intensely and my eyes balked away down to his meat that dangled between his legs. Nothing was said for a good minute. Then he placed a hand on my head,pushing me down onto my knees. I knew what I had to do and began kissing his midsection. Tears started flowing as I knew I had crossed a line. I knew some sort of punishment was going to come. After getting the hung guy’s cock somewhat hardened, I was gripped around my neck and shoved onto the bed with my head between the average size guy’s legs. He was on his knees. He held out his tip for my mouth. As I began to swallow his shaft, the other guy manipulated my back end to receive him. Fingers were shoved inside my ass hard and I accidentally bit down on the other’s cock. He twinged in pain and was given a firm slap across my head with instructions never to do that again. I backed off him until the hung guy had plunged his uncut cock inside me. He drilled hard and deep inside me. I felt my throat tighten and I grunted hard from his enormous girth. I had hoped my dildos had prepared my ass for the real thing but was very short sighted. I could control the pace and depth of my dildos, with a man it was batman escort totally out of my control. The average tried to force his cock into my mouth but I struggled to take the blistering pounding to my ass. I sobbed and cried as he kept going deeper into me. The average guy took a pillow and buried my face into it. I never felt the man dig his finger nails into my hips as he kept ramming his meat into my “man pussy”. I screamed into the pillow, begging for him to stop but it didn’t end. It seemed to spark his intensity and it became harder and harder. The average man had to move as my body was pushed up against the headboard. I struggled to keep my head from hitting it with both my arms held out. I recall his pelvis slapping into my ass cheeks and feeling his ball sack swinging into my own as his let out a monstrous groan releasing his seeds into my newly formed hole. A few jerks of his body and then released his claw-like grip let me know his job was finished. I slumped over on my side. My legs curled up in the fetal position as the pain began to set in. I let out two long slurpy sounding farts. My body had broken into a huge sweat. I felt so weak. So it was easy prey for the average guy. He flipped me onto my back and pushed my legs up over my head with his hands. His hung partner was working him hard as he moved in on the bed. I was told to open myself up for him and did without hesitation. The average guy slipped into my raw hole. It stung, I grunted as he passed into me. The hung guy had gotten off the bed and brought some much needed lube. The average guy pulled out and lubricated himself. I was pushed upwards and lube was poured into my gape. The average guy slipped inside much easier but I was still feeling the burn. It didn’t matter, the average guy took long slow strokes into me. He leaned over me, forcing my legs up over my head. My feet rested on the headboard and I escort bayan was unable to move. I felt the strain in my hamstrings. My flexibility seemed to be a turn on for him. He looked deep into my eyes as he probed me. We started kissing as he penetrated my body. I forgot about the hung guy. It was passionate sex we were having. I felt connected, just looking at him. When he smiled,I did. He was hypnotic. Even when at last he shot his warm juices into my willing hole, a warm sensation fell over me. He collapsed onto me and finally allowed my legs to come down. His sweaty body felt warm and I squeezed him. When he did get off me, we spooned. I could feel his heart beating and the sounds from the pool area. I felt very weak, tired, and good all at once like high for the first time. The other guy had seen enough and went to the bathroom to shower. I wanted to fall asleep but was instructed to go join him. I wearily walked into the bathroom. I sat on the toilet first to evacuate myself of fluids. It sounded like I was talking a piss as the fluids rushed out of me. I felt weak on my legs and wanted to stay there. I buried my face in my hands. The hung guy looked at me from behind the shower curtain. The average guy walked in and looked at my sorry state. I wanted to get up but just couldn’t for some reason. Instead from the toilet, I watched the two men wash each other and make out. I finally got circulation and energy to take a shower on my own. As I washed, I started thinking what might happen next. It honestly scared me, my ass was throbbing and I wasn’t sure if I could take any more cock. I got out of the shower and toweled off. I turned the exhaust off and it seemed very quiet as I exited the bathroom. The room was empty. There was a note by the TV and some money under it. The note read “Thanks for making our anniversary special!” G & T ( which were the first letter of each guy’s name ). I wasn’t expecting the money as I got dressed and gathered my things. It took a few weeks to finally feel normal again. During that time, I reflected on what happened. The more I thought of it,the more sensationalized it became for me. The money had gotten me thinking….”Could I do it again?”

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