Juliana remained quiet with her eyes focused on the woman’s breasts. Her nipple bells were gold, not silver.
“What she means,” the first woman said with a slight laugh, “is that we are going to fuck your brains out tonight.”
“Wait… wait…” Juliana started to object but then one of the men said softly, “Isn’t this what you have been dreaming about every week as you lay downstairs on your bed?”
Juliana slowly nodded her head and the man continued, “If you want to go back downstairs, you are free to go. But if you want to stay, then I would drink up.”
She again nodded her head and raised the glass to her lips. She usually drank wine, but the Jack Daniel’s and Coke tasted great. It also burned all the way down and then seemed to explode and light a fire of lust in her whole body.
“Are you ready?” a voice asked as she finished draining the glass.
She nodded once again and the woman with the golden bells said, “Let’s adjourn to the play room.” The woman then gently pulled her by the arm toward a doorway at the end of the living room. There were speakers in the corners of this room, so the music followed them into the play area. There was no furniture, but several double thick mattresses were scattered across the floor.
“Let’s start with the women,” a soft male voice said and two women pulled her toward the mattress in the center of the room. They gently laid her on her back. Now it was not her own hands that were moving up and down her body. A woman was kneeling on either side of her, leaning forward slightly so that they could run their hands all the way from the top of her neck down to her toes. And like she did when she lay in her own bedroom, they stopped to tweak and tease her nipples both on the way up and the way back down.
Soon, Juliana was moaning with passion and squirming on the bed. A quick gasp escaped her lips as two more hands joined the stroking. Another woman must be kneeling at her feet between her legs because those hands were sliding up the insides of her legs and tracing across her slit before once again moving back down to her ankles. In an imitation of the hands stroking her sides, these hands stopped to tweak and tease her clit as they slid by. She was now moaning loudly and rising up off the mattress in a bow as her back arched so tightly that only her shoulders and her heels were in contact with the mattress.
“She’s ready,” a female voice said softly but firmly and suddenly all of the hands left her body.
“Nooooo,” she said in a very deep, throaty, almost yell. That “No,” became an even deeper “Ahhhh!” as a mouth clamped down on her right nipple and started suckling. The “Ahhhh!” became slightly more shrill as a second mouth clamped down on her left nipple and even more shrill when a third mouth found her clit.
She was now bouncing and thrashing on the mattress and moaning very loudly. She had never, ever gone this high before. She called out, “No more, no more, I’ll die from the pleasure.”
There was soft laughter from the men and women standing around the mattress and the three women redoubled their suckling. With a loud and very shrill scream Juliana exploded in orgasm. Her mind went blank. Her world was filled only with extreme pleasure… and thunder.
As she slowly regained her senses, she realized that the thunder was applause from everyone in the play room. She closed her eyes and lay back on the mattress.
“Time for the men,” a male voice said and she felt new hands on her body. For some reason, she didn’t open her eyes. Maybe she didn’t want to see what was going to happen, or maybe with her eyes closed the sensations were much more intense.
Even with her eyes closed, however, she could tell that these were male hands. They were larger and they were less gentle as they mauled her breasts and squeezed her nipples. Then she felt something rubbing against the lips of her slit. It felt like her dildo, but was much softer… and warmer. Slowly it pushed into her. She had never actually had a man inside her before. The sensations were overwhelming. She gave a deep, guttural moan as she felt her insides adjust to the warm intruder.
Then the man began thrusting. He moved at a slow, even pace. She could feel his balls brush against the skin of her ass as he bottomed out. Then she could feel herself gripping him as he pulled himself back… back… back until her pussy lips began to close over the very tip of his prick. Then he would slowly push back in.
She could feel herself climbing toward another orgasm. She was almost there when suddenly she felt a very warm sensation as the man spurted within her.
“Nooooo,” she moaned softly as he pulled out. But then he was back. Or was this another man? He felt different. For one thing, his hips didn’t push her legs as far apart. For another, his prick slid in much more easily. He was thinner. Then she felt something strike her cervix. He was thinner, but longer… a lot longer. As the tip of his prick struck the top of her canal, his balls swung to lightly tap the skin of her ass. He wasn’t even all the way in.
He began thrusting. Unlike the first man, he pushed himself in very fast, and then pulled back very, very slowly. It was almost like he was making it impossible for her to know when he would once again spear her. He kept that up for a couple of minutes. Then she realized that he was not only bottoming out against the top of her shaft, his balls were now slamming into her pussy lips as well as the skin of her ass. She had somehow grown longer to accommodate him.
She felt herself again approaching orgasm. As she bounced beneath him, he suddenly sped up. It was almost as if her mega-vibrator had come to life as he pounded in and out of her. She moaned and gasped and panted as she approached that peak. Then he rammed himself very hard into her and held himself all of the way in. She could feel hot cum spurting into her cervix as her mind once again exploded.
When she regained her senses this time, she was laying face down on the mattress. Someone was scooping her fluids and the men’s cum out of her cunt and smearing it on her ass crack. A finger slowly pushed itself into her rosebud. She moaned slightly as the new sensations registered in her foggy mind. Soon there were two fingers. And then three. She found herself pushing back up against the hand that was penetrating her backside.
“You are ready,” a very deep voice said firmly and the hand was withdrawn. In its place was now the warm tip of a man’s prick.
“Don’t tighten up,” he said softly. “Just let it enter.”
He pulled her up onto her hands and knees and slowly, very slowly, pushed his prick into her nether regions. It didn’t hurt, but it wasn’t pleasure… yet. That would come after the man fully penetrated her and then rested while she got used to the feeling of fullness. The first strokes were neither pleasure nor pain, but then her body began to fill with the fire that she thought only possible from the front.
She began rocking back against his thrusts. She could feel his legs slap against her ass. His balls swung between her legs and tickled the base of her cunt. This was not a slow trip up orgasm mountain. This was a rocket blast taking her to the highest heights almost instantly. Her cries of “Oh, oh, oh, oh,” synchronized themselves with his thrusts into her ass. Then she felt that characteristic twitching of ejaculation and the fires engulfed her. She threw herself flat on the mattress and thrashed and yelled and screamed until her mind went blank.