Lust Quest (20 page)

Coughing and spluttering as another penis drove deep into the wet heat of my young cunt, I wondered when the debauchery would end. Never had I been used and abused like this, and I began to ponder on my lechery as I drank from the orgasming knob filling my mouth. To what depths would the crude sex plunge me? What would I become? I could never enjoy a loving relationship with a man, I knew. Mouth-fucked, arse-fucked, cunt tonguing, arse licking ... Never would I be able to make love again.

Sex ruled me now. Crude sex for the sake of lust.

The swollen knob leaving my spermed mouth, I gazed in disbelief as Jackie stood with her thighs either side of my head and bent over. Aligning her bottom-hole with my mouth, she ordered me to tongue-fuck her arse. My cunt filling with sperm, I pushed my tongue into her private hole and tasted her there. Yanking her bottom orbs 181

wide apart, her small hole opening, she instructed me to push my tongue deep into her anal canal. My tongue entering the dank heat of her rectum, my nose between the swell of her wet vaginal lips, I sealed by mouth to her brown tissue sucked hard. She gasped as I licked the velvety walls of her anal canal. Writhing, whimpering, she obviously was delighting the crude act.

“Push your tongue right up my arse,” she ordered me. My body jolting with the enforced vaginal fucking, I pushed my tongue deeper into the tight tube of her rectum. Savouring the bittersweet taste, I breathed in the heady scent of her cunt as her girl juices gushed from her sex sheath and drenched my face. The cock finally sliding out of my inflamed vagina, I tongued Jackie tight bottom-hole until she turned round and instructed me to lick her cunt out.

Complying as she stood with her feet wide apart, I lapped up the vaginal cream oozing from her bared sex hole, swallowing her offering as she trembled and whimpered in her lesbian lust. As one of the men stood before her with his knob between her pouting cunt lips, I watched in amazement as she swivelled her hips and sucked his bulbous glans deep into her young cunt. His balls battering my forehead, I watched his girl-wet shaft pistoning her tight sex duct. The lewd sight only inches away from my wide eyes, I focused on the taut lips of her vagina rolling along his veined shaft as he fucked her.

A tongue entering the wet shaft of my cunt, my face splattered with girl juice and spunk, the taste of Jackie’s anal canal lingering on my lips, I knew I could sink no further into the mire of depravity. I had enough experience to write erotica now, I 182

knew as I watched the crude fucking. The man’s swinging balls slapping my forehead, Jackie’s come juice spraying from her bloated cunt hole and splattering my face, I knew that I could write about sex in all its crudity, its beautiful decadence.

Cocks fucking cunts, spunking arseholes, sperming mouths ... Cum-sluts, facials, cunt licking, arse fingering, face pissing ... There wasn’t much I’d not had the pleasure of experiencing in the last couple of weeks. But there was so much more I was to experience, so much more I was to learn.

Sperm pouring from Jackie’s fucked cunt as the man gasped, I opened my mouth and lapped up the aphrodisiacal blend of the decadent union as Jackie cried out in her coming. Her thighs pressed against my ears, his balls rolling over my forehead, I licked the wet shaft of his huge cock as he thrust his purple knob in and out of her drenched vaginal sheath. The tongue slipping out of my cunt and snaking up my valley of desire to my swollen clitoris, I again gripped the metal frame of the couch as my orgasm exploded.

The man’s knob leaving Jackie’s vaginal duct and nestling between the crimsoned folds of her inner lips, I opened my mouth wide as long strand of spunk hung from the purple head. Reaching my tongue, the thread of spunk left the knob-slit and dropped into my mouth. Swallowing the salty liquid, I watched as more sperm oozed from the bared entrance to Jackie’s flooded cunt. The penis moving back, Jackie lowered the open centre of her young body and pressed the wet lips of her vagina against my mouth. I instinctively sucked the blend of girl come and male cream from the hot cavern of her cunt, repeatedly swallowing as I drained her young body.

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It had been quite a morning, I reflected as Jackie moved away from my sex-wet face. I’d felt guilty for neglecting my book, but this was research, wasn’t it?

Wondering whether I’d be released and allowed to go home, I lifted my head and gazed in horror at Jackie as she lashed my hairless cunt lips with a leather strap.

Crying out as the excruciating pain permeated my vulval flesh, I knew that I couldn’t take the vaginal torture as the strap repeatedly lashed the swollen hillocks of my sex lips.

“No!” I cried as the strap landed across my reddening love lips with a loud crack. “Jackie, for God’s sake!” Chuckling wickedly, she continued with the vulval beating until the lips of my cunt swelled and turned ruby-red. The men kneading my breasts, rubbing their sperm-covered knobs over my naked body, I tried desperately to break free of my bonds. “No!” I screamed again as the strap caught the wings of my inner lips.

“Now you can write about cunny thrashing,” Jackie grinned, bringing the strap down with such force that my body convulsed wildly. Finally discarding the strap, she released my ankles and ordered the men to lift my legs and push my knees against my breasts. Obeying, they held me in the degrading position while Jackie ran a length of rope over the backs of my knees and secured the ends beneath the couch. My pussy hole gaping, the entrance to my bowels fully exposed, I guessed what I was to endure as Jackie massaged oil into the delicate tissue surrounding my bottom-hole.

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Lifting the top section of the table, bringing my head in line with my body, she grinned at me. Frowning, I didn’t know what to say as she began explaining that the men were going to take turns to pump their spunk into my bowels. I’d been arse-fucked before, but not by three men in succession. Wondering what was going on as one man clambered onto the table with his knees either side of my hips, I watched Jackie move to the end of the table. Guiding his solid cock deep into my sperm cunt, she moved aside and grinned at me again.

“One in, one to go,” she whispered huskily. Feeling a bulbous knob pressing against my well-oiled anal entrance, I knew that I was to experience the ultimate sexual depravation. Two huge cocks forced into my tight sex holes, fucking me and spunking me? But that had been my fantasy, hadn’t it? No, my fantasy had been three cocks fucking my orifices. My bottom, my cunt and my mouth. I was developing an insatiable thirst for sperm. The beautiful mother-of-pearl liquid, lubricious, salty ... I was also acquiring a taste for girl come. And the heady blend of the two substances was pure nectar to me.

My bowels were going to be filled with sperm, I knew as the swollen knob slipped past my defeated anal sphincter muscles. The solid penile shaft gliding slowly into my restricted anal canal, dilating my secret passage, I felt that I was going to split open. My pelvic cavity bloated, as the penises drove fully home, I couldn’t believe the wondrous sensations rippling deep into my contracting womb. The mouth of my rectum stretched tautly around the base of one erect penis, the inflamed lips of my vagina encompassing the root of a second cock ... This was sheer heaven, I thought as Jackie turned my head to face the third man’s bulbous glans.

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“He’s going to fuck your mouth while the others fuck your tight holes,” she said excitedly. Taking the ripe plum into my mouth as the double fucking began, I again pondered on the frightening depths of depravity to which I’d plummeted. My young body rocking, my love holes repeatedly inflating and deflating, I snaked my wet tongue over the purple knob. Teasing the sperm-slit, licking the hard rim of the swollen crown, I was desperate for the gushing of sperm. Depths of depravity or heights of ecstasy?

Listening to the squelching and grunting sounds of crude sex as I gobbled and sucked on the ripe plum of the man’s penis, I thought of Mog. I’d use and abuse him, use him for cold sex, raw sex. At my beck and call, he’d become my plaything. I’d order him to attend my naked body, pleasure me, spunk over me and in me, take me to orgasm. Perhaps I could get my hands on his girlfriend, I mused as the penis fucking my wet mouth swelled. There again ...

“Coming,” the man breathed as his sperm jetted from the purple sphere of his beautiful cock. Bathing my snaking tongue, filling my cheeks, he pumped out his orgasmic cream. Savouring the heady taste, a river of sperm coursing down my flushed face, I finally swallowed his male offering. The other men breathing heavily, I felt sperm gushing into the core of my bowels, jetting of my cervix. I’d done it, I reflected, the hot orifices of my naked body crudely fucked and spunked. Three men using me to satisfy their base desires, filling me with their spunk ... The ultimate in sexual depravation. Or was it?

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I’d not yet had two knobs in my mouth, the purple globes of two penises, fucking and sperming my thirsty mouth. Could I manage to suck three men at once? I pondered as I snaked my tongue around the rim of the orgasmic glans. My inflamed bottom-hole oozing with spunk, squelching as the penile shaft massaged my delicate brown tissue, I wondered whether Mog had any young friends who might be interested in having a girl use and abuse their youthful bodies. From prude to cum-slut I was turning. I
had
turned.

My erect clitoris exploding in orgasm again as the shaft of the penis fucking my tight cunt massaged its sensitive tip, I swallowed the sperm pumping into my mouth, gobbling and sucking in my ever-deepening quest for lust. Rocking with the three-way fucking, my naked body tingling with illicit sex, I moaned through my nose as my climax took me through swirling mists of pastel hues. Sailing, floating high above my trembling body, I again saw visions from another world. Was it my mind, my subconscious? Or was I really visiting a lustful world of perpetual orgasm?

Unseen beings touched me, caressed my mind. Was Crystal Marshall there?

The spent penis finally leaving the spunked orifices of my exhausted body, I writhed in a semiconscious state as I was released from my bond of lust. I could hear voices murmuring in the distance, floating through the mist of my delirium as I lay shaking uncontrollably on the padded table. Had they finished with me? I pondered.

Were they going to force two penises into the burning sheath of my sperm-brimming cunt? Perhaps they planned to double fuck my arsehole.

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There was so much I had to experience, I reflected as my abusers left the room. A double cunt fucking, double arse fucking ... A triple mouth sperming? Falling into a deep sleep, I dreamed my dreams of lust and debauchery, crude sex, orgasming knobs, spunk jetting over the mounds and crevices of my young body, girl come filling my thirsty mouth, men fucking my beautiful cunt, wanking up my arse ...

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ackie had gone out by the time I returned from my dreams and dressed.

J Staggering home, the holes between my thighs oozing with sperm, I let myself into my flat and flopped onto the sofa. It had been quite a morning, I reflected.

Expecting a cup of coffee and a chat, I’d ended up living out a fantasy. Now I had to work on the book. David would soon ring and ask how I was getting on. I was getting on very well with sex, enjoying every minute of it. But I wasn’t writing about it.

Taking a shower, I gazed at the hairless flesh of my vulva and wondered at Jackie’s audacity. What would I say to Mog the next time he stripped me? How would I explain? The next time? I was supposed to be meeting him in the park that evening.

Hadn’t I had enough sex for one day? No, I hadn’t. He was young, fresh, his penis unblemished, pure in its unknowing. He probably wanked, I mused as I washed the sperm and girl come from my naked body. He’d probably been wanking for several years, shooting his sperm over his stomach, over the floor.

Taking a summer dress from the wardrobe, I sat on my bed and raised the hem. The dress was turquoise, low cut and extremely flimsy. “My new look,” I murmured, donning the dress and gazing at my reflection in the full-length mirror. I’d taken the hem up rather too much, but it didn’t matter. I had good thighs, worth showing off. Mog would appreciate it, I mused. Particularly as I hadn’t bothered with panties or a bra. I felt free with the hairless crack of my vagina completely unveiled, my nipples unrestricted by tight material. Making a sandwich, I sat at my desk and 189

switched the computer on. It was a lovely day, the sun beating down, the air warm and still. But I had to work. I’d already wasted the morning and ... Wasted? Hardly!

I hammered the keyboard until five o’clock. Three men using and abusing a young girl’s naked body, another girl forcing her to suck the juices of lust from her open cunt, she’d spent several hours being fucked and spunked. Autobiographical? I pondered, acutely aware of my hairless pussy. It was a dream brought out into the light of day. Dreams sometimes come true, I reflected. Be careful of what you want for you might just get it. I’d got it, all right.

There’d been no phone calls, no interruptions, which was unusual. I’d at least expected Jackie to ring to discover my thoughts and feelings on the ... the rape? Is that was it had been? Technically, I’d been raped. The notion arousing me, my juices of sex oozing between the inflamed petals of my inner lips, I recalled Jackie’s vibrator.

The sensations had been wondrous, the vibrations transmitting deep into my womb as my clitoris pulsated wildly beneath the buzzing tip of the phallus. I’d have to get myself a vibrator, I mused, deciding to ring Jackie.

“I wondered when you’d call,” she said.

“I thought you’d ring me after ... after you’d watched me being raped by three men.”

“Raped?” she giggled. “You were a consenting adult, Jade.”