It’s been 3 or 4 months since I was treated like a toy and sex doll to be fucked by Monica, Teresa and their colleagues in a group sex. During this time I have kept my distance from all of them, feeling completely burnt out, disgusted and humiliated by how I was treated by all of them.
Monica wrote me a long email a few weeks after the incident. She apologised for what had happened and explained that she had no control over what had happened. After this long time, however, Monica started to speak to me herself, whether by text message or calling occasionally and asking if I was okay.
One day late in the evening I got a message from her with a picture of her lying on the bed completely naked with a vibrator stuck in her pussy, a dildo in her anus, and a really long dildo in her mouth, which she was hovering high above her. I sent a message back to her saying: “you seem to be missing out on getting fucked in all your holes, but you’ll have to ask Teresa and her colleagues for that”. To this, Monica called me back late in the evening and started to apologise.
After a long conversation and her probably 10-minute monologue about how much she enjoyed being fucked by me, how she enjoyed fucking my arse, how Teresa had taught her to bondage and to openly masturbate without any prudishness in the presence of other people, she longed for just normal sex with one guy without the fear of being impaled on all the holes, and she was especially afraid of another contact with black dicks that were simply too thick and too long for her capabilities.
“And do you think” I asked, interrupting her mid-sentence, “that when I saw the big cock over my face in your cunt, that it wasn’t too much of a shock for me?”
There was a very, very long moment of silence. Maybe even about two minutes I was lying on the bed with the receiver to my ear, and all I could hear from the other side was Monica’s long and loud sigh every now and then.
“Are you still there?” I asked.
“Yes,” Monika said, “I’m sorry, but I just remembered that night and it made me wet between my thighs.”
“So put your big toy in and do yourself good, it will make you feel better right away” I said sarcastically. I didn’t admit that my cock had started to harden again when I remembered the sight of Monica’s pussy being ripped apart over my face.
“I’d prefer it if you were the one to drill me like that, in any one way you feel like it,” Monica replied after a long moment.
“I don’t think that’s going to happen” I replied, and Monika changed the topic of conversation completely in a moment.
“Actually, the reason I’m calling is because I wanted to ask you for a favour. I wanted to go to a party with my friends and I don’t have anyone to stay at home with young generation. If you would like to give up some of your time and I could relax, I could go party with my friends this weekend for a while, of course I will pay you for everything, you have nothing to worry about.”
“I’ll come” I replied “because I like to spend time with the ‘new generation’, and it’s not about money. You go and party and I’ll sit for a while and wait for him to go to bed.”
I arrived at the time we had arranged for Monica to go to the party with her friends. I spent a while with John, we watched some TV when he got tired he went to bed. I had to stay up until she came home.
When she came in, I was already dozing a little on the sofa, but the sound of the key and the door closing quite loudly quickly roused me from sleep. Monica sat down impetuously on the armchair opposite the sofa.
“It was great!” She said with a smile on her lips “I haven’t had so much fun in a long time.”
I looked at her as she sat on the armchair, in fact she was almost half lying, because her buttocks were on the edge of the seat and the rest of her body was almost lying on the backrest of the armchair. Her legs were spread quite carelessly and wide, and I forcibly looked towards her skirt.
“Do you like it?” She asked.
“What?” I replied with a question for a question.
“Pussy without panties” she laughed out loud.
“It must have been a hot evening.”
Monica reached into her handbag and after a moment pulled something out and threw it in my direction. I caught it and saw that it was her black panties.
“I think it was hot” I repeated.
“I took them off before entering the house” she said, “you have them as a gift, you can lick them, or you can wank with them, then you can give them back to me.”
“I can lick the pussy” I replied.
Monika pulled up her skirt and spread her thighs lewdly.
“What are you waiting for?” She spread her labia with her fingers “Not licked, not fucked, hungry and wet.”
I got up from the sofa and walked over to Monica, knelt down between her spread thighs and started licking her pussy. I quickly attached my fingers and started drilling into her still licking from the outside. Very quickly she began to purr and moan and after a few minutes clamped her thighs over my head as she climaxed.
After her peak, she sank inertly onto the chair. I, meanwhile, had managed to take my cock out of my trousers while doing mince and began to harden it with my hand. When my head was freed, I stood up and Monica, lying on the armchair, looked at my meat and started to unbutton her blouse.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“I’m totally collapsing, but if you’re standing so beautifully, I’ll at least make your tits available so you can unleash your cum by yourself.”
After unbuttoning her blouse in a rather clumsy manner, she removed her boobs from the top of her bra and lowered her arms to her sides. She quietly added:
“I won’t be able to wank you off, you’ll have to manage on your own.”
She closed her eyes. After a moment I realised that she had simply fallen asleep. I thought that was probably mean, but as I had licked her and she had it done well, I guess I could relieve myself too.
She was lying on the armchair with her pussy poked out, still slightly swollen from being licked, her tits lifted above her underwear and she was asleep. My cock was already hard. The total anger after the previous game, where I had actually been fucked without my consent, began to subside, but some voice of slight revenge in my head remained. I began to masturbate while looking at her sleeping, unconscious face, after maybe three or four minutes I reached orgasm and cummed. The cum exploded onto Monica’s face and tits. For a moment I stood and watched as a trickle of semen ran down her cheek to her neck. A silly idea occurred to me that it would be better if she wasn’t left like that. I grabbed one of her hands and put it on her tits, making her have her hand in my cum, and I put my other hand on her pussy. She, probably in her sleep, slipped a finger lightly into her pussy and lay like that. I waited until my cock was no longer standing, tucked in my underwear, zipped up my trousers and went to my place.
The following week I received another message asking if I could come over again while she was going to a party with a friend. I had no plans, so instead of playing a game or watching movies, I agreed to come over again for the evening. As standard, I was in her household and after some time of TV, I was able to relax a bit during this time, look at my mobile phone and, as usual, look at pictures and porn videos.
I thought to myself, “I’m alone, my dick is standing still, why shouldn’t I make myself good?” So I unzipped my zipper, pulled my cock out of my underwear and fired up the video for myself. I started to do myself well as usual to the video I was watching. However, I forgot to lock the front door. At some point, Monica walked briskly into the house, obviously a little bit drunk, and saw me sitting on the sofa with my mobile phone in one hand and my hard cock in the other. She closed the door and stood straddling me.
“I see your hands are itchy and you need to play with yourself,” she unbuttoned her coat and threw it off. Underneath the coat she was wearing nothing from the waist up, so she stood with her tits on top facing me.
“You should be rewarded for this guarding of my household,” she said kneeling in front of me, “At least I’ll give you a blowjob so you can relax a little and enjoy it.”
As usual she opened her mouth and began to suck my cock efficiently. She wasn’t comfortable, so after a long while she got up, sat down next to me on the sofa and leaned over to my erect penis, which she took in her mouth again and continued to work on it.
In this position she began to suck and lick it in longer and slower movements until I noticed that she had stopped moving. I looked at her and for a moment I was frightened that something might have happened to her. After a moment I realised that she was so intoxicated that she had fallen asleep with my cock in her mouth. I slid my cock out of her mouth and moved away so that she was lying on the sofa. I lifted her legs and laid Monica all the way down on the couch lengthwise, I decided that she wouldn’t finish my blowjob anyway as she was simply unconscious. However, the sight of the ex-girlfriend lying there with her tits out and sleeping with her mouth slightly open was quite arousing. I figured that as she already wanted to do me good and had started, it was worth finishing the fun. Dick in hand and I jacked off on her tits and face, much the same as a week ago anyway. Once again I arranged her hands in a certain way, this time one hand lay on her tits soaked in cum and the other on her face, also placed where the trickles of my ejaculate had fallen.
The next morning I received a message from Monica. She wrote: “I’m glad I did you good, although I don’t remember it at the end”.