At his heels were two buff black men, naked, holding their thick black cocks in their hands.
“Matty!” I pushed his head around for him to behold what I was seeing.
He jumped off the bed and ran toward the beast.
In an instant, the beast’s chains were on him.
“Matty!”
The two black men mounted the bed. I scooted back, tucking my knees in against my chest.
From the doorway, more men entered—a Norse warrior wielding thin leather straps, two tall slender men walked in behind him, each holding a contraption in their hands, their function I shuddered to imagine.
I opened my mouth to scream. But it was not sound that came out but rather two hard black cocks that went in.
Without the camera, I was free from the self-consciousness I hadn't even realized once inhibited me. And without the blindfold, I was free to see each of my lovers, to find their flesh and stroke it and grab it and kneed and caress it.
There were moments, however, when I’d shut my eyes when I didn’t reach out but rather lay unflinching as the whips fell on me followed by kisses that soothed my burning flesh.
Is that you Gabriel? I stroked a long hard cock with one hand while my other passed over a chiseled chest wet with sweat. I opened my eyes to confirm that I knew him by touch. I put my hands on his cheeks, pulled him to me, and kissed him on the mouth. “I knew it was you even with my eyes closed.”
He closed my eyes with the tips of his fingers and planted a soft kiss on my eyelid. “Of course you did. I have a psychic penis, and it’s been communicating with your pussy.”
I chuckled. “And what has it been saying?”
“Listen for yourself.” He guided the tip in between my wet labia and ran it up and down then in and out.
I rested my hand on his ass and felt his muscles clenching and unclenching with his movements. “Your psychic penis is such a tease.” I curled my leg around his waist, squeezed his ass, and pulled him deep into me. “Ahh! That’s more like it.”
He grabbed me by the hips and lifted me onto my side.
I felt a warm hard body slide down beside me. Is that you Cameron? The tip of his cock pressed eagerly against the rim of my anus.
I lifted my leg for Cameron. Gabriel put his hand on my thigh and glided the firm heel of his palm up to my calf and turned to sink his mouth around my ankle while Cameron worked the tip of his cock deeper into my ass. I tossed my head to the side, glancing over my shoulder to confirm I could tell Cameron’s touch from that of my other lovers.
I reached out and clutched his shoulder. Cameron smiled at me, put his hand on mine, and planted a kiss on my arm. “I hope you’re comfortable,” he said.
Dalton’s fingers were in my hair massaging my scalp. I didn’t need to turn to see that it was him. His fingers were long, their tips calloused, and he worked them like a kitten trying to feed on its mother’s teat.
“I want to be so deep in you,” said Cameron.
“You are.”
He chuckled, kissed my arm again, and shook his head. “Not even close.”
I rolled over onto Gabriel who ran his hands up my body and grabbed onto my bouncing tits. Dalton was before me, his long, hard cock in his hand. “Give me that,” I said. I reached for him only to have Austin take my hand and guide it to his stiff member.
I wasn’t going to be denied.
I sunk my mouth around Dalton’s shaft and ran my tongue in like movements that Austin was having my hand make on his cock.
Cameron made good on his desire. He entered me from behind and plunged into me so hard and so deep I had to let go of Austin’s cock and grip onto his chest to keep me from being thrust off the bed.
With Gabriel and Cameron still in me, I continued to suck off Dalton, making a game of trying to get him to come before either Gabriel or Cameron did. I could feel that Cameron was near, so I worked my lips tighter, and I worked my tongue faster.
Cameron pulled out and released onto my back.
I let go of Dalton and turned my head to get a taste of Austin’s cock in my mouth. Someone else took Cameron’s place.
I was ready for him.
Is that you Erik? With his firm cock in my ass and his firm fingers stroking my back, I heard him grunt and thought maybe it was Matty. Still, I couldn’t turn my head to be sure as Austin held me to his cock, rocking in and out of my mouth with increasing speed until he pulled out and came onto his hands.