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(M+/F, reluc, oral, anal, orgy) *** My phone went off, in that special little jingle that makes me tingle from my tits to my toes. It was a message from Nick. I glanced at the time, 5:47p m, it was still early enough for him to be telling me to meet him tonight. I flipped open my phone, and was thrilled to see that I was right on target. His messages always came in short clipped sentences, but fail to follow his directions and I knew I would be paying for it later. It read, 'Meet me. 1 hr. Hotel off Phoenix and Broadway. Room 631. Red dress. No bra. Black lace panties. Eat light.' I knew just where he was talking about. It was a real nice place and one his favorite meeting spots. I shivered with delight and started scrambling to get myself together. Before I knew it 40 minutes had passed, I hadn't eaten anything, and I was mumbling "Shit, shit, shit!" under my breath as I hopped around my apt on one foot, looking for my clutch purse, trying to pull my black strappy stiletto onto the other as I went. "Oh thank god!" I exclaimed as I spotted it on the table behind my couch. I grabbed it and ran out, almost forgetting to lock my door on the way out, but remembering at the last second and cursing myself for the added delay. I thankfully live on the first floor of a very cheap apartment building that has no elevators, so when I'm in a rush like today I'm able to dash out to my car without working up a sweat trying to run down flights of stairs. I made it to the parking lot in record breaking time, but I was still running later then I wanted to be. The clock on my dashboard read 6:38. "Shit!" I yelled slamming my palms against the steering wheel as I burned rubber out of the parking lot. I got to the hotel in only 4 minutes and raced through the lobby, ignoring the confused look from the hotel receptionist. The elevators seemed to move at a snails pace as I switched my weight from one food to another, repeatedly pressing the button in some futile hope that maybe by the 100th time I pressed it, the elevators would start moving faster. Thankfully when the elevator doors opened in front of me, it was empty and no one was waiting to get one with me. I flew into the elevator and hit the button for 6 then started punching the 'close doors' button over and over, even as the doors slid slowly shut in front of me. "Come on, come on." I said to no one in particular, tapping my shoe rapidly on the tiled floor. The doors slid open painfully slow and I bolted out and raced for the room. I had been here plenty of times before with Nick, and although I didn't remember being on this particular floor, I knew the layout and pretty much knew where to go. I found the room without issue and knocked lightly on the door. My stomach was doing summersaults as I waited for Nick to open the door. I didn't have to wait long and as the door swung open he had a beaming smile. "Two minutes early slut, I'm very impressed." I couldn't help but breath a sigh of relief. "Come in." he said, backing away from the doorway to let me pass. As I walked past him he slipped his hand up my the bottom of my short red dress, that cut down to just past my tits, and ended just past my ass. I could feel myself getting wet even as he gave my ass a soft squeeze. "Go stand at the end of the bed bitch and wait for me there." I did as I was told, putting my eyes to the floor and setting my feet shoulder length apart. He came up to me and did a half circle around me, undressing me with his eyes, only moments before he planned to actually undress me I was sure. Then he left me as he went into the bathroom, where I could faintly hear him talking to someone on a cell phone. Nick came back out and got straight to ordering me. "Off with your clothing whore, all of it," then with a little laugh he added, "what little of it there is, fuck face." As I quickly undressed I allowed myself to peek up just a little and managed to catch a glimpse of him fondling his glorious cock through his pants. Knowing that he was doing that because of me, because I made him horny, was a sensation second only to knowing he was cumming because of me. "I have a special treat for you tonight bitch, but first get down on your knees," he told me with a hint of mischief in his voice. "Trust me slut, you've never seen this one coming." Nick bent down and put a blindfold over my eyes. "Now be a good girl and stay put for a moment." I heard the bathroom door shut again and the sound of his muffled voice. He came back out and only moments later I heard the room door open and shut. I was suddenly scared that he had left me alone, to wait on my knees for god only knew how long. But then I was reassured and confused as I felt him down at my level, leaning in close, and heard his soft voice next to my ear. "Here's the deal cunt." Nick paused, "I need a whore who can tell me apart from anyone else without seeing or hearing me. I need a fucking slut like you to be able to identify me just from the feel of my rock hard cock sliding its way into any one of your many holes. Do you think you can identify me just by the cock you so long for bitch?" I thought maybe I could, but had honestly no idea what he was up to or if I really could identify him when I said "Yes, Sir. I believe I can, Sir" There really was nothing else I could say without some form of repercussions. "I have 2 other well endowed men here, and their both going to take their turn using you in every hole. After the fact I'm going to be asking you a series of questions. Answer right about which one was me and I'll be very proud of you my little whore, answer wrong, and well..." even with the blindfold I could hear the smug smile he must have been wearing. "...well let's just say you don't want to answer wrong fuck face." I felt him lick the side of my face, and even though it was Nick I wanted to shudder away in disgust. I had never been shared with other men before. We had discussed it in the past, but I had never really thought he was serious about it. I had thought that maybe, whore or not, I was special enough to him that he would keep me for himself. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes and pushed the thoughts away, clearing my mind. I was Nick's property. He had every right to share me if it pleased him to do so. Then a scary thought hit me, I'd been with plenty of men before I'd met Nick, it shouldn't bother me to add anymore to the list. I knew that Nick would pick only the best for me. So why couldn't I get past the upsetting thought that he didn't care for me in the least? Could it be possible that I cared for him? No. I could not get into that kind of mind set. Nick was married. Even if it wasn't happily, he was still married, and as far as I knew, he had no intentions of leaving his wife. And even if he did, what did I expect? For him to tell me that he loved me and ask me to marry him? I was being foolish, and I knew I had to squash anything I thought I might feel for him or move on to another man. Nick's voice, strong and stern, cut into my train of thought. "Okay fellas, like I said before, no talking, I will direct this session, do nothing that might tip the whore off as to who you are, and I cannot stress this point enough. Don't you dare lay a harmful hand on my fucking slut this is strictly business and there will be no added abuse tonight." He cleared his throat and said almost casually as an afterthought "Besides, you might not do it right and then it'll be a dead give away." "Okay then whore, open your mouth for the first cock you'll be receiving tonight," Nick snapped at me. I was slow to open my mouth, I didn't know what to make of any of this. My mind was reeling. I felt Nick slap me hard enough across the face to make my head whip to the side, and as I was opening my mouth to stretch my jaw, someone shoved a thick cock, that I could promise you wasn't Nick's into my mouth. Then he verified what I thinking by saying, "This stupid fuck face never got past her gag reflex so your going to have to hold the back of her head and do most of the work yourself. Sorry about that, but trust me her wet little cunt and asshole more then make up for what she lacks." I was grabbed roughly by the back of the head and the man using me thrust his cock far back into my mouth. I started to gag but he pulled back quickly, only to shove it in again. Each time I was just starting to gag he managed to pull out with supreme timing. I knew it wasn't Nick so I tried to block out what was happening and think ahead to what they might possibly have planned. The man with the thick cock pulled out and before I could even get a chance to swallow, another man shoved himself into my mouth, grabbing the back of my head much like the first had. I immediately noticed the differences, while the man with the thick cock was a decent length, he filled my mouth completely with his girth. This man was longer, but much slimmer. He was grazing the back of my throat with every stroke, making the urge to gag immensely worse. And while the man with the thick cock had held the back of my head and thrust himself in and out of me, this man, with the long cock was standing still and shoving me back and forth onto him. If I had to choose, I would have chosen the man with the thick cock, but I still felt that neither of the men were Nick. When the man with the long cock pulled out of me, the next cock that I was anticipating would be Nick's was shoved roughly into my mouth, while the man grabbed me by my hair and pulled back, using me as the first had and thrusting himself into me. It was just a hair shorter then the second, and as wide as the first. A monster of a cock to be sure. But I was sick to my stomach as I realized that I still didn't think the man was Nick. Which meant I had absolutely no idea which of the 3 men was Nick, and I was in for a brutal punishment if I didn't give the right answer. It was a thought that made me woozy and I almost didn't register it when Nick told me to stand. It took another smack across the face to bring me back to reality. "Did you hear me you fucking bitch? Get to your fucking feet," he growled. I got to my feet as fast as I could manage, and was promptly shoved backwards onto the bed, where I landed flat on my back. I felt two men grab me under my arms and drag me so that I was laying fully on the bed they took my hands and moved them above my head, and then I felt them grab my legs, positioning them so that my pussy was exposed to all of them. I lay still, not wanting to upset Nick anymore then I already had, I wanted to him to be proud of me when I had to tell him that I had no idea, so that maybe, just maybe he would take it easy on me. I doubted it, but I had to try. No one said anything as minutes, that felt like hours, ticked past. I could hear some ruffling of clothing but nothing more. Finally, someone climbed on top of me. "Don't make me tie you up cunt," Nick said soothingly, and scarily close to my ear, this sure was a new experience, I had no idea he had gotten so close to me while I laid there. It made me wonder how close the other men had gotten. "The only movement you're allowed is to rock into the cock thrusting into you. The only sound I'll tolerate is your if your moaning or begging for more like the fucking slut you are. But be careful what you beg for fuck face, beg and you just may receive." My breath was coming now in short rapid gasps. I was scared that I wouldn't be able to tell him apart, but thrilled about what was to come. I could feel the heat radiating off the man holding himself above me, waiting for his okay to thrust his cock deep inside of me. I wondered who it was? How fast would they pump? How hard their thrusts would be? Could I possibly mistake them for Nick, the best fuck I had ever had? I was filled with unanswerable questions, when suddenly none of them mattered. The man on top of me rammed his cock inside of me with a groan. I realized in a painful moment that I wasn't wet enough for his entrance and the friction was unbearable. That didn't stop him though, he thrust into me again and again, as I was slowly getting wetter and enjoying myself more. A moan escaped my lips and I started to buck up against him to the rhythm of his thrusts. From the best I could tell it was the man with the long cock inside of me, and I was loving every moment as his rock hard cock thrust deeper and deeper inside of me. I thought he might break me he was going so deep, and I wanted to be broken. He pulled out of me suddenly, and I gasped with disappointment, wriggling beneath him. I felt him shoot cum all over my ass hole, lubing it for entry. I stopped wriggling, and waited with anticipation. My breathing was ragged and shallow, the only thing on my mind being when I could have his cock, or any cock, pushing inside of me, unrelenting, indifferent to my feelings. The man with the long cock entered my ass hole slowly, and even with his cum it was a tight squeeze. I gasped with every inch he pushed in. It only took a few thrusts and I was bucking up against him, moaning with delight. Again, he yanked out of me suddenly, and I felt neglected and empty, but I lay still, knowing I had 2 more gorgeous cocks waiting on me. That was the thought in my mind when I felt cum smothering my tits, and my hips bucking up in response. I was on the verge of an orgasm, just knowing I had gotten him off. And then the man with the long cock was off of me. I felt cold and vulnerable, feeling their eyes covering every inch of my body, stiffening their cocks, teasing me by making me wait. The warm presence of a new body climbed on top of me. As he got closer, I smelled a pungent order I hadn't before when he had his cock in my mouth. I turned my head to the side and cringed, hoping to adjust to the smell before this was over. Nick always smelled delectable and I knew that there was no way it was him, but all the same, I was enjoying every second of the experience. The pungent smell got stronger as the man leaned in closer, and with a grunt pushed himself deep into my pussy. It was the man with the thick cock and he was stretching me in an entirely new way. I moaned with delight and could suddenly care less about the smell emanating from him. He rode me slowly, but with deep sensual thrusts, grunting softly above me. I raised my hips to push him father into me, and was again on the verge of an orgasm, as he pulled out of me. It wasn't as abrupt as the man with the long cock, but it was still unwelcome. Without much pause he pushed his thick, throbbing cock, very slowly and with purpose into my asshole. Never before had anyone with such a thick cock taken my ass before. It was painful and thrilling. I moaned and wriggled beneath him, fighting the intrusion only half heartedly as I was thoroughly enjoying myself. His grunts became more frequent and deeper as his pace sped up. I found myself gasping for air. When he exerted himself, he was a much better lover. He pulled out and my whole self burned with desire as he blew his enormous load of cum into my tits, where it mixed with the first mans. He quickly climbed off, he left me so fast, I wondered if he may have felt embarrassed about taking me. He had no reason to, not only was I enjoying it, I knew I was going to have the most amazing orgasm of my life before long. I lay my hips flat onto the bed again, anticipating a short, although needed rest before the man with the monstrous cock entered me. I wasn't so lucky. It was only a short matter of moments before the third man climbed on top of me. He wasted no time, thrusting his rock hard cock inside of my pussy with such force it shoved me back a few inches on the bed. He slammed in and out of me with amazing speed and power. It was difficult to catch my breath and my mind was spinning with ecstasy. He pounded me with relentless force, paying no attention to my gasping and moaning as I vaguely realized I was bucking my hips in time with him, and gripping onto the sheets for dear life. My world was melting around me, my orgasm hitting me like a freight train. I bucked even harder beneath him and he retaliated with equal force. I was going numb from my tits to my toes. He ignored my ass and pulled out, mixing his cum with the others on my tits. I lay flat on the bed, thinking it was over, and melting into the dark and blissful pleasure that was pulling me towards unconsciousness when I felt rough hands on both of my tits shoving them towards my mouth. "Lick, whore. Clean up the mess your dirty cunt brought about," Nick growled from somewhere above me. I struggled to stay with them and slid my tongue out to meet their cum. It tasted delicious, and I lapped it up with as much enthusiasm as I could muster in my present state. I started slipping back into the deliciousness of my orgasm, it was just to much to take. "Doggy style, right now, fuck face," Nick snapped at me. I moaned, I so wanted to just slip away and enjoy the moment, but they wouldn't let me, so I struggled to do what he asked. I felt a man slide beneath me and hoped to hell I wouldn't be commanded to ride him. I didn't know that I had the energy after what they had just put me through. I felt a pair of strong hands on my hips, guiding me down onto the monstrous cock that had just left me. He was still as hard as a rock. Then the pair of hands ran their way up to my shoulders and pushed me down so that I was folded nearly over top of the man beneath me. Suddenly I felt a cock pushing its way into my ass, I recognized it as the longest of the three. I gasped, I had never been doubly penetrated before. It was a new sensation and even through the thick fog my mind was in, from the complete all over pounding I had just endured, I was enjoying it. With a rough pinching of my cheeks, my mouth was opened, and the third and final, thick cock was pushed into my mouth. As the man with the thick cock grabbed the back of my head and started shoving himself in and out of my mouth, the two using my ass and pussy started thrusting. I could barely moan around the thickness of his throbbing cock in my mouth. The other two were slow in getting their rhythm to match and for a few moments, I was being pulled in every direction at once. As they started to thrust in sync, I could almost feel their cocks rubbing up against each other through the thin barrier between them, while the man fucking my mouth kept his own rhythm. The fog that was enclosing me grew thicker as my pleasure shot through the roof. The man beneath me reached up and grabbed my tits. Twisting and pinching them. I was orgasming out of control. Again and again terrific orgasms shook my body against them. I was losing touch with reality, even as I vaguely felt the man with the thick cock smacking my ass in time with his thrusts. I gave in to the wave of pleasure threatening to sweep me away. I have no idea how long the three of them used me, or where they shot their cum. I had no idea of when they left, or if they found any new tricks to try out on me. I was gone, enveloped in a wave of black desire and pleasure, off in my own little world. I had never felt like this before. I awoke later to find myself laying flat on the bed, my blindfold removed, and looking up into Nick's face. He smiled at me as I blinked rapidly against the blinding light. "Enjoy yourself did you?" "Yes, Sir, I did, very much so, Sir. Thank you for the experience, Sir," I mumbled, trying to shake off the feeling of sleep. "Good, tell me bitch, which order did I take in this little experiment? Which cock do you believe was mine, using you like the dirty cunt that you are?" My whole body tensed, and my mind snapped to attention. "Well, Sir," I started weakly, trying desperately to grasp at the correct answer. "Yes, slut?" I saw the menacing smile on his face and hoped between what I was thinking, and what I knew about him, that I was reading his expression right. Still I hesitated. "Sir, I think, that, honestly, you were testing me." "Well, that's obvious, get on with it fuck face," Nick snapped at me. "Sir, I mean that I think you were testing me, in that none of the men fucking me were you. I think you did this to see how well I actually knew you, Sir, rather then give me a one in three chance to guess and get it right, Sir." There was a scary minute where he just looked at me expressionless and I was sure that I had gotten it wrong. Then he smiled at me and I felt a wave of relief sweep over me. "Well, I hadn't expected so much you slut. And to think, I had your punishment all thought out. Oh well, it was quite enjoyable watching you used in every available hole," Nick smiled at me with more affection then I had ever seen him express. "Are you quite sore from our little adventure?" "Yes, Sir. It was a lot to take, Sir," I said honestly. "Mm, well you got me all hot and bothered watching you whore, and I fully intend to get off at least once tonight. But since I am so impressed with you, I'll try and take it slow." I moaned softly as he climbed on top of me, already hard, probably from thinking of just how badly it was going to hurt me. For Nick, taking it slow didn't mean much. He was rough and violent in bed and I didn't think he even knew any other way of doing it. However, he took me by surprise, as he slid his cock into me, he moved in me soft and slow, penetrating deep inside of me, but not forcing his way there. I moaned and clung to him, even softly it was taking a toll of my sore body. He moved his lips down to my tits and took my right nipple in his mouth. Caressing it with his tongue, soothing the damage the other man had done. He pulled off, kissing my tit all over and moved over to my left nipple, caressing it as he had done with the other one. I could hardly believe this the same Nick, was it possible he made love to his wife this way? Nick pulled off again, kissing his way up my tits to my neck, taking a minute to lick and nibble playfully on my ears, then nearly laying his head down next to mine, still thrusting softly but surely into my pussy. "Good girl," He mumbled into my ear. "Yes, Kat, good, good girl." I tried not to register my shock at his use of my name. He hadn't called me Kat since we started having sex, it was always, bitch, whore, slut or some other derogatory name. He sounded sexy whispering my name into my ear. As much as I was enjoying this new side of Nick, it was doing nothing for my orgasm, I was a tried and true slut and I wanted it to be painful. I decided to take my chances. "Fuck me, Nick, and I mean really fuck me," I whispered into his neck. He lifted his head and stared into my eyes and he continued to ride me. "Are you sure?" "Yes," I moaned. "Oh yes." He pushed himself away from me, propping his weight on his arms and with his next thrust drove his cock home. I gasped as a wave of shock made its way through me. I knew it would be painful, but it was even more then I had expected. I closed my eyes, groaning as much out of pain as out of pleasure and bucked my hips in time with him. Nick melted against me, and groaned once loudly, cumming deep inside of me. There were no worries because we had both tested clean and I was on birth control. He rolled off me and lay still for a few moments, not saying anything. Shortly after he got off the bed, got dressed and left. The room had been paid for through the night so I lay down for some much needed sleep. I woke up in the morning and showered before leaving. I took one last look at the bed as I walked out of the door, and couldn't help but smile. I was never going to forget room 631. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 57