Anal Fingering

Laura is fully aware of the plans. She tells me in advance that I’m going to fulfil a fantasy of mine but provides no more detail, all she confirms is that everything has been agreed and arranged and I need to be ready to leave by 9pm. Laura gets ready in another room, making sure to conceal any clues as to what the night has in store. I follow her vague instructions and take a long shower, my cock unable to hide its excitement at the unknown scenario ahead as my hands lightly lather my body.

I dry off and head into the hallway, passing the loud music thudding quietly behind the closed door as Laura gets herself ready in secret. I head to the wardrobe, picking out a smart but unassuming dark grey shirt and indigo jeans, unsure what I should be wearing. I fix my hair and dab cologne against my neck then head downstairs to pour myself a drink.

Soon after Laura appears, already wearing a full-length trench coat tied around the waist. I can’t see what she’s wearing beneath it, but a glimpse of her bare legs and upper thighs indicate it’s something revealing. Her phone glows alive as she checks the incoming message.

“The car is here” she confirms.

I step out into the cool spring evening, a luxury black, private car is waiting. The chauffeur confirms only our names as we step in, sliding across on the soft leather seats.

We drive silently for most of the journey, only the occasional word or excited hand squeeze between me and Laura in the back. 10, 20, 30 minutes pass as the dense city lights thin and we begin to pass suburbs, warehouses and industry complexes.

We pull up in a large empty car park surrounded by dark, shuttered warehouses. The car comes to a slow stop outside a small metal door, lit only by a single red lightbulb above it.

“We’ve arrived.” Laura confirms with a smile.

I step out and follow her towards the scarlet doorway. Laura knocks, the harsh metal rings out into the dark night. Footsteps approach on the other side.

The door opens, it’s rusty hinges creaking in the silence. A beautiful woman stands in the doorway, her breasts exposed, dressed in beautiful lace lingerie and heels.

“Hi Laura” she says familiarly, leaning in and kissing her cheek.

I have never met her before but it’s easy to assume this is who Laura has been planning the evening with.

“She’ll look after you tonight” Laura whispers in my ear. She smiles at me and walks into the darkly lit entrance. I follow her in.

We enter a tired, sparsely furnished room. The musky smell of stale cigarettes and dusty old carpet smell like a minicab office. The room is lit by a single lamp on an empty desk. A threadbare sofa collapsed next to an old electric heater and a coat rack littered with dark fabric shapes on hangers are the only things inside.

Laura lifts my coat off off my shoulders from behind, it’s arms sliding down mine until it’s in her hands. She walks into the dark corner, hanging my coat with the others.

She loosens the belt around her knee-length raincoat, her bare flesh beneath, visible in the dim light. It drops down off her naked shoulders and the edges of her exposed breasts catch the light. I realise she’d been wearing nothing underneath all this time.

She walks over to me, kisses my cheek and continues her path through a battered wooden door in the corner.

I turn to the other woman, unsettled by the vulnerability of being left alone in the hands of this stranger. She looks at me and smiles.

“Don’t worry James, Laura has told me all about you. Just do everything I ask of you and I’ll ensure you’re looked after. Now I want you to remove your clothes and leave them there in the corner.”

I strip naked, cold and exposed, shivering slightly in the room.

She kisses my lips softly, our bare flesh touching as my cock flinches against her leg. She takes my hand and leads me through the same door Laura went through.

As we enter, the thin carpet beneath my feet is replaced by cold rough concrete. The room is much larger. Industrial beams above provide structure to the expanse, and I struggle to clearly pick out the boundaries of the dark warehouse. In the centre is a leather bench, about 3ft tall, shoulder width and body length. There are 3 industrial looking spotlights pointing their dim beams of light inwards towards it. In the far corner of the room I just about make out a door, with the faint murmur of other people behind it.

The stranger leads me towards the bench.

“Lay down” she asks firmly.

I do as I’m told, my bare back pressing down on the cold leather, it’s edges tucked into my shoulders and my legs apart, knees bent and feet touching the floor.

She takes my hands and lowers them by my sides towards the floor, locking them into a pair of restraints attached to the lower runs of the bench legs below.

She circles my body, her heels echo out into the room as my eyes follow her, looking up into the darkness eryaman otele gelen escort of the corrugated metal roof above.

She turns away from me. Keeping her legs straight, bending only at her waist, she slowly peels her knickers down to the floor. Her hips fold towards me as she does, her beautiful ass framed by her suspender belt.

She moves around to the side of me and lifts one leg over my head. Straddling the bench and lowers her exposed pussy onto my waiting mouth.

I eagerly lick, tasting her wetness, the tip of my tongue flicking away at her clit as her hands clasp my hair, her eyes looking down into mine. She grinds down onto my face, groaning softly into the blackness.

In the corner of the room a door clanks open, catching the woman’s attention, pausing her movements as she looks over her shoulder towards the noise.

She steps off of me, leaving the reminisce of her smell spread across my face. She picks up her underwear from the floor and carefully places them across my face. Their musky dampness rests against my nostrils and partially covers my sight as I breath warmly into them.

“Don’t move.” she whispers.

I lay there patiently as she gestures towards the corner of the room. A number of footsteps patter around, growing clearer as they move in my direction.

Laura comes into light, smiling down towards me. She kisses my forehead, then lifts her leg across to stand over my head. She sits back onto my chest, my face exposed between her thighs as her legs drape over my shoulders, pinning my torso against the leather below. I feel her pussy, wet against my chest as she settles down against it.

Deep men’s voices muffle in the room as they move around me in the dark. One moves out of the shadows and appears at the top of my head, his erect cock above me silhouetted in the light. Laura reaches forward taking his large shaft in her hand and guides it into her mouth. I watch below as her tongue runs down his length, her saliva wettening his flesh as his testicles brush against my forehead.

Her hand reaches down removing the underwear draped across my face. His cock leaves her mouth momentarily and she whispers “Lick them” down to me, before quickly resuming what she was doing.

I open my mouth, my tongue connecting with his soft, hanging flesh, as one settles into my open mouth and I gently massage it.

After a minute or so he steps back and moves away, just as another man comes into my field of vision taking the place of the last. I know what I need to do and willingly begin to lick and kiss his flesh as it brushes against my face, Laura’s mouth once again working him just above me, her hand resting against my chin, wrapped around his shaft as his cock moves deeper into her throat.

My role repeats as one man is replaced by another, then another and another as Laura methodically takes them one by one, mechanically working them to a high state of arousal. Her spit collecting at the base of her hand and onto my lapping tongue, down my neck and cooling into crevices.

I try to assess the situation, catching glimpses of the other girl on her knees towards the foot of the bench. I count 5 men in total as take it in turns relaying between the two women’s mouths before disappearing back into the darkness.

Laura stands up, hooking her leg back over me to move around to the top of my head. She parts her legs again as she steps forward, now facing in the opposite direction so I look up at the curve of her ass, inches above me.

She seductively bends forward, reaching in front of her and clasping my now hard cock in her hands. She pushes it upwards and away from her as I feel the warm lips of the other girl wrap her mouth around its tip.

As she does, a cock comes into view, only a whisker away from my head, my vision blurred from It’s proximity. It presses against Laura’s glistening pussy, smearing her wetness across it. With a couple of careful thrusts, it’s deep inside her. His balls begin to brush against my nose and mouth as I extend my tongue and try to maintain contact with Laura’s clit above me. His pace increases, her wet lips slap against him as her body bounces against mine beneath — her hands still gripping firmly at the base of my cock.

I feel the small hums and groans from the mouth between my legs as it begins to move in a different rhythm to us; the other girl is clearly getting fucked too.

The cock inside Laura slips out, the wet tip landing against my forehead as he steps aside and another quickly takes his position. The new man runs his shaft up and down, her lips parting to accept him as his pushes inside.

He picks up his pace instantly, fucking her hard, his thighs pounding against the top of my head, pinned between Laura’s legs. His balls slap against my face like it’s merely an extension of the furniture as he grabs her hips and hammers harder and harder, my mouth licking anything sincan escort I can above me.

His thrusts slow and deeper, I hear him muttering, muted above. After 3 defined deep thrusts he lingers insider her, pulling her hips into his and holding her there momentarily. He steps back, the length of his cock sliding out, releasing a flicker of cum onto my face below as he does. I look up at Lauras fucked pussy, cum pooling at it’s opening. I open my mouth, catching a large sweet, salty strand of liquid on my tongue as it drops, then begin to lick her. The smell and taste of their sex mixing in my mouth.

Moments later another comes into my peripheral vision and takes his place, He moves between her legs, tilting his cock down towards my mouth. He places it against my lips, they open instinctively as I lap and lick him, taking him deeper into my throat. He withdraws his now glistening flesh from my mouth and pushes Laura downwards to raise her hips, scooping the pooling cum from her pussy onto his tip and using it like a lubricant to slide inside her.

As he thrusts above, I hear her cum filled body, wet against him. I lick the base of his exposed shaft between thrusts, tasting the white liquid oozing out of her and coating his length.

His thrusts quicken and I can sense what’s coming. Suddenly he grabs the base of his cock, pulling out of her and directing its head towards my open mouth as a large spurt of cum covers my chin, a second fills my mouth, a third and fourth drip down messily across my face. He settles his tip in my mouth and I eagerly lick and kiss the final drops out of him.

Laura stands up, a parting drool of cum dangles and drops from her pussy down to my face below as she does. She steps aside and passes the other girl who is on her way towards my upper half, they kiss passionately as they do.

The other girl steps over my head in the opposite direction so her eyes are looking down at me between her thighs. She sits down against my face, leaning back and balancing herself with her hands against my torso, my mouth nestled between her wet ass cheeks, sweet with sweat and lubricant.

“Lick me” she demands.

My tongue easily finds her ass as she pushes against it. It’s rigidity penetrating her recently fucked hole with ease.

“Can you taste him?” she purrs.

I realise that the distinct salty musk that was now slowly weeping out of her ass onto my tongue was from someone who had just cum inside her. My cock throbbed at the idea.

One of the men comes over and stands to the side of her, his large hands begin rubbing against her pussy, spread just above my face. His digits working around the clit, then sliding inside her. He hooks his 2 fingers upwards and starts a rhythmic motion, her hips grinding in return to meet them, causing my tongue to anchor deeper inside her ass.

His hand movement intensifies, I can hear her wetness against him, her increasing groans above me as little drops of liquid begin landing on my face. Her moans deepen, her hands behind her grip hard into my torso as a sweet liquid begins to gush out of her. His hand vigorously working, splashing the juices everywhere as she cums, covering my face and hair in the warm wet liquid.

His movement slows and stops. Flicking his hand dry across my face as he removes it.

Her face blush with ecstasy peers back over her shoulder looking for Laura.

She smiles as I hear another muffled male groan down by my legs, I’m unable to see the source but moments later Laura comes into view, her mouth tightly closed, cheeks slightly puffed with a small glisten of liquid down her chin. She gently tilts the other girls head upwards and kisses her, passing the large load between their mouths. The other girl smiles, her mouth sealed. She adjusts herself, sitting up onto my chest, her head now over mine, clamped between her thighs. I open my mouth and she slowly snowballs a long flowing strand of cum down from her mouth into mine. The flat of her fingers scoops the remaining pools of white splattered liquid from the surface of my wet face into the open cavity, finally lifting my jaw closed with her finger as I swallow.

My eyes follow her as she climbs off of me, moving down to the end of the bench then kneeling between my parted legs. Her hands glide up my calves and settle behind my knees, lifting them upwards off of the floor and and hinging them up towards my chest. I hold them in position, exposing myself as her tongue begins to run up my inner thighs, kissing my flesh lightly, teasing my hard cock as is throbs and flails in the air searching for her mouth.

Laura drops to her knees beside me, her head now next to mine as a man steps forward, his large cock moving straight towards her opening mouth. I watch just to my side as she takes him inside her. Both her hands expertly working his long shaft, her red lips enveloping his tip, moving up and down his length.

She turns his gölbaşı otele gelen escort hips, and with her hand at the base of his cock guides it towards my mouth. I open and take him inside me, moving my head back and forth to meet his gentle thrusts. Laura’s lips meet mine, his shaft of flesh between them as our tongues both work him. His tip, dipping from mouth to mouth.

I feel the girl between my legs parting my cheeks, her tongue begins to lick me; its tip circling and flicking sensitively against the ridges of my anus. Her mouth then moves slowly upwards, her tongue now gliding up the contour of my cock, reaching its end and cupping her lips around it. The soft warmth of her mouth wraps down the full length of my shaft as it meets the back of her throat.

Her fingers begin to massage the entrance to my ass, their lubricated surface pressing against me as I push into them slowly taking her digits inside one at a time.

The girl stands to her feet, my wet cock falling back against my body as she does. Her three fingers slowly falling free from my ass.

She steps to my side, opposite Laura. They catch each other’s eyes knowingly and Laura rises to her feet too. They stand either side of my waist and hook their arms under one leg each, pinning the tops of my thighs against my stomach, causing my hips to rise up off the leather bench and exposing me to the man now approaching, the same man who had just been in my mouth.

I lift my head and look down the length of my body as he positions himself. His large cock in his hand, glistening with saliva as he lines up between my legs. The dull, round tip of his member begins feeling around my grooves until it nestles in the crater of my hole. He leans in, putting his weight into me, I gasp as my body begins to give up its resistance, the sudden pain quickly subsides as his head finally stretches me open and I slowly take him in.

Lauras eyes transfix on mine, enjoying my changing reactions to every inch of him as he continues to push his cock in me inch by inch.

He slides in and out, settling deeper inside with each thrust, causing warm thuds of pleasure to ripple through me as he presses against my P-spot.

Laura leans forward, taking my cock in her mouth, still pinning my leg back with her shoulders. The other girl does the same and they begin to pass my cock from one to another.

His pace picks up as his hands push my thighs harder into my torso. I feel his balls slapping against my sticky flesh as the full length of him enters me with each thrust. The girls mouths forced into his rhythm as my cock is sucked, licked and slurped in 30 second relays between them.

I can hear the man’s breath quicken as he thrusts more purposefully.

Laura’s eyes look up at him “Do it. Cum inside him” she says seductively.

I too can feel my pelvis tense and twinge, my back arching off the bench fighting against the hands holding me down. His thrusts become erratic; he grips harder and lets out a load groan into the darkness. I feel his warmth fill me, his cock deep and throbbing as his body shudders into mine. The feeling tips me uncontrollably over the edge, my ass clenches down against him and begins to spasm as I tense. My breath stops, my eyes close. A warmth builds and tingles between my testicals and the base of my shaft. I hold and hold, each millisecond intensifying the growing tension, my pelvis flinching against him to the point when I can’t clench anymore. Then a wave of ecstasy floods over my whole body as I release. My voice crying out into the air as cum floods from my cock into the mouths below. One, two, three, four, five; my body tensing and releasing between each ejaculation until my movements gradually settle as I flinch out the last of my orgasm onto the eagerly licking tongues.

The man steps back, smiling down at me. I feel the void as his cock leaves my body. A warmness trickles down between my cheeks, wetting the leather below my hips.

The girls release their grip on my legs. My thighs slowly peel back towards the floor, fighting the muscle memory of their recent position.

Both girls stand and start kissing above me. I watch as the white of my cum spills between their lips and tongues, warm drops falling down against my stomach. I catch my breath through the musky smell and taste of sex that currently overwhelms every sense of my wet and sticky body.

My eyes scan the room, trying to adjust to the lighting and make out the figures around me.

Laura crouches beside me “Shh. Just relax” she whispers, cradling my face in her hand as I lower my head back down against the leather.

The other girl leans in and softly kisses me, then walks off into the darkness. The shadowy silhouettes of the men shuffle around the room and follow her towards the door at the far end, falling quieter and quieter until there is clearly nobody left in here apart from me and Laura.

She unties my wrists and I slowly sit up, regaining my bearings from my bondage.

I look down at my dishevelled body as she helps me to my feet.

We look into each other’s eyes. “Thank you” I chuckle with a wry smile, as I try to take in what just happened.

Our bodies intertwine as I kiss her in lamplit darkness.