Sharing Her

“Don’t be scared,” says the man to my left, Alex. “We’re going to take good care of you. The whole reason I joined the bidding was to make sure your first time was worthwhile. I didn’t want any weirdos to go after you.”

There’s another chuckle, and the other man, Saul speaks up. “And me? I’m the weirdo. But don’t worry, I won’t hurt you. Not too much.”

“This is a competition. To see who makes you feel the best. So, keep count of your orgasms. Make mental notes. Compare and contrast,” says Alex.

“But above all, relax. Enjoy the ride, baby,” says Saul.

I giggle nervously. “Okay. So, who’s going to go first?”

Suddenly, one of the men sweeps me up into his arms. I squeal with surprise and delight as he stands me up. He walks over to the bed behind me and comes back to pin my arms behind my back. He clinks the cool metal of the handcuffs around my wrists, binding me. I’m admittedly a little frightened, but I’m aroused, too. I’ve never been bound like this before, even in my wildest dreams. Then Saul leads me over to stand in front of him as he sits down on the edge of the bed. I can feel him pull me down over his lap, my ass sticking up in the air. The next thing I know, there’s a THWAP and then a smack of searing pain against my ass. I cry out in shock and pain, but when the initial sting melts away, all I feel is pleasure. He spanks me again and again, undoubtedly leaving bright marks on my skin.

“Oh my gosh,” I whimper. Saul strokes my hair, feeling me up, groping my ass and breasts as I’m bent over his lap.

“Bet you never expected that, hmm? But you know, it’s such a dirty thing for a sweet, innocent girl to do: sell off her virginity. I think you need a little punishment,” Saul growls.

He smacks my ass again, this time with the palm of his hand. I let out a little moan, surprised at myself. It’s perverse and strange, but the punishment actually turns me on. He’s squeezing my tits, sliding his rough hands over my soft, virgin skin.

“Soft and perfect,” he purrs. “Like a porcelain doll. You’re beautiful, you know that? I can’t believe no man has touched this gorgeous body. A girl like you doesn’t come along very often. You’re special. I can tell. I used to walk by you in the courtyard, watch you sitting on a blanket under that big tree. So studious and sweet. Innocent. I used to daydream about spreading you out on that blanket and fucking you ‘til you screamed.”

I gasp, not used to this kind of talk. I wrack my brain, trying to remember the faces of the many, many guys who walked past me in the courtyard. I wish I had paid more attention.

“I knew the moment I found your ad, I had to have you. I want to be the one to make you cum like crazy. I want to make you tremble and shake, Lucy. I’ll be rough, but it’ll feel good, I promise. Does that sound good to you?” he asks softly.

“Yes. Yes, please,” I whisper back.

“Good girl,” he grunts. He stands me up again and then lowers me back down to sit on his lap facing away from him. He wraps his big, strong arms around me, caressing my breasts, rolling my perky nipples between his fingers until I’m moaning and shivering with delight. Then he spread my legs wide open and began to rub my clit through the lace of my panties.

“I love seeing you in these panties,” he hisses in my ear. “So fucking sexy.”

He kisses my neck, softly at first, then harder, grazing my sensitive skin with his teeth just enough to send shivers of pleasure down my spine. His left hand squeezes my breasts, groping me and toying with my nipples, while his right hand rubs faster and harder against my clit. It’s not long before I’m cumming, with a shout of bliss.

“Oh-- goodness!” I cry out, gushing through my panties.

“Oh, very good. Very good,” he purrs. He reaches back for something, moving away just long enough to grab something from the little pile of items on the bed. There’s a mechanical whirring noise, and then I’m overcome with stimulation as Saul turns the vibrator up to the highest setting and presses it hard against my over-sensitized clit. I wriggle and writhe under the intense sensation, moaning and whimpering. I can’t decide if it feels amazing or if it hurts-- I think maybe it’s both.

“Feel good, Lucy?” he growls, rubbing the head of the vibrator in tight circles around my clit. Explosions of pleasure wrack my whole body, making it difficult to think, much less speak.

“Y-Yes,” I manage to choke out, riding the waves of powerful sensations as Saul gropes me lewdly, sucking bruises into my neck and punishing my clit with the vibrator. I shudder and whine as another orgasm rips through me.

“Fuck yes,” he hisses. “Cum for me again, baby.”

He bites the soft flesh of my neck and presses the vibrator harder on my clit. I’m seeing stars, my heart racing as I struggle to stay coherent. It’s all too much. It’s almost violent, the way he manhandles me, the way he manipulates my trembling little cunny. I cum again, whimpering and shaking. If not for his powerful grip, I might collapse off of his lap. Saul lets go of me and I sigh, both in relief and disappointment.

“On your knees,” he orders. I obey quickly, feeling my way around to kneel in front of him. A moment later, I hear a zipper being tugged down and something hard and huge being pressed against my lips. Instinctively, I open my mouth, and he shoves his cock down my throat.

I let out a little yelp of surprise, choking a little. Saul strokes my hair back out of my face, caressing and calming me as I slowly relax my jaw and begin to warm to the feeling of a gigantic dick in my mouth. I reach up to stroke his length while I lick the head of his cock, reveling in the velvety softness of his skin, the intoxicatingly musky scent, the massive size. He gives me a few moments to get acquainted before pushing his cock all the way inside my mouth, brushing against the back of my throat until I’m nearly gagging. But oddly enough, it doesn’t bother me. In fact, I can feel my pussy getting wetter by the second as I devour his cock, bobbing up and down and gaining confidence. Saul is groaning, rutting into my throat.

“Fuck, what a dirty little mouth,” he hisses, stroking my hair as I blow him. “But this isn’t just about my cock. No. I want to make that little pussy purr. Stand up.”

I obey quickly and he guides me over to the bed, cradling me back until my head touches the pillows. I lie there in anticipation, waiting to see what he does next. Then I feel the pressure of a heavier body on the bed, moving closer. Again, he brushes his cock against my lips and I open them gladly, sucking him off with enthusiasm. Only now I realize that he’s facing the other way, leaning over me. As I suck his cock, I hear the vibrator turn on again, and a moment later the head of it is pressed against my pussy again. I shudder and moan, rocking my hips as he rips the panties off of me, tossing them aside to get at my bare, sensitive clit. He pushes down hard while I moan and whimper around his cock, letting him fuck my throat while my pleasure mounts higher and higher.

I cum again and again, whining and writhing under the merciless vibrations, soaking the bed sheets underneath me. “Fuck yes,” Saul growls. “Get that tight little cunt soaking wet.”

He takes his cock out of my mouth and moves down the bed. I hear the sound of a bottle being popped open, and a squirt of something liquid. The lube. Still pressing the vibe to my clit, he rubs a little circle around my asshole. I shy away, recoiling a little at first. I have no idea why he would ever put his fingers there. That’s not how it works, right?

“Shh, it’s okay, baby. I won’t hurt you. I promise, this’ll feel good,” Saul assures me. I relax a little, still squirming as my pussy erupts wit

h another orgasm. Slowly, methodically, Saul manages to work his finger inside my ass, gently fingering me while the vibrator pleasures my sensitive clit. I let out a long, awestruck squeal at how good it feels.