The Receptacle by NYCdj,NYCdj

Her fantasy building in her head was interrupted by a feeling between her legs. Someone was unlocking her chastity belt… the last line of defense to her complete openess. Once that was removed, she knew she was theirs.

Then it was gone. No panties. No leather barrier. Just her womanhood. Bared for them to admire and inspect.

She felt a mass crawl underneath her…. one of them was positioning himself under her, his head between her legs. Oh my god, she thought.

‘Yes” she heard the stranger calmly say. Then an unexpected ecstasy as she felt his hands hold her hips while his mouth explored her, licking her inside and out, circling her little button, making her moan and squirm.

The whole situation was too much, the anticipation, the sensory deprivation, her lover’s forecefulness, her apparent willingness to submit, the energy of the stranger…. she could feel the tidal wave rapidly build and couldn’t do anything to stop it.

“Oh god,” she muffled through the gag…. her knees buckled slightly and she released, exploding onto the strangers face, involuntarily sending a violent stream down onto his mass.

He didn’t say a word. She heard nothing other than the sound of him slipping his tongue back inside her.

That was unexpected. So much so that she could feel another involuntary wave well up almost immediately inside her. The second orgasm was always so good….

She moaned loudly against the gag, knees bending, sending another stream straight into the strangers face.

She felt completely open, surrendered. Her breath coming rapidly. She lost track of her lover, lost in the moment with the stranger, but then felt the gag being removed. She gasped as it fell away.

“Don’t talk” her lover said sternly, in front of her now.

Then the sensation of the stranger down between her legs again…. licking her, sucking her. Firmly holding her hips from below.

She moaned.

At that moment, she felt her lover step up in front of her, then his hands on either side of her head. She instinctively knew what was happening. She had felt it many times before.. with him, and many before him. She instinctively opened her mouth and felt him guide himself right into her lips, holding her head, gently rocking himself in and out as she couldn’t move.

She realized he was truly fucking her face.

The openess, the attention, the overload…was too much. She felt the swell again as the stranger held her hips while he licked her, devoured her from below.

She could only moan through her lovers cock while she let out another torrent, weakly bending her knees in release, smashing down on the strangers face, wetness everywhere.

Then she felt her lover’s body stiffen, holding her face steady. She heard a loud gasp and felt her mouth fill with hot liquid, jet after jet. She breathed through her nose in a familiar way, as she’d done countless times before as men released into her waiting mouth. She couldn’t turn away or back up, held by his hands and the restraints. She could only receive what he gave her.

After a moment, he rocked back, stepping down. She felt herself whimpering, gasping from the strength of the multiple orgasms. As he fell out of her mouth, she felt the liquid spill out and down onto the floor. She didn’t even bother to try to swallow.

She became aware that the figure below her was gone now. But then felt the familiar grip of a man positioning behind her. The way her hips get grabbed. The confidence. The hard breathing. She knew he was about to mount her, she was about to give in completely.

He was gentle, but firm. She could feel his length opening her, slowly being pushed in.

“Don’t say anything,” her lover commanded, his voice coming from the side. “Just take it.”

She felt herself moan, felt the girth. It was opening her. It felt amazing. She could feel his hands holding her hips, caressing her ass, her back… pulling gently on the leather of her corsett while he slowly slid deeper and deeper into her. Her senses raced as she pictured in her mind what he was watching. Watching himself disappear into her.

Then, she felt a slight weight against her. She felt full and knew he was all the way in. It felt like an eternity that he just held her there like that. Motionless. Full. Open. Receiving. She was aware of his hands softly rubbing her hips and ass. She felt her own warmth start to ignite again in her belly.

Then she felt the slow movement, in and out. She intuitively could feel his eyes laser focused on what he was seeing in front of him. She was giving that too him, the object of his desire.

She couldn’t stop moaning.

Then she sensed him speeding up and she got lost in the moment. It occurred to her he might not last long given the shower she’d just given him, the sensuality and intimacy of the situation. The pace quickened, she could hear his breath, his soft moans.

A semi conscious thought flashed briefly… a complete stranger is fucking me right now….

Then he was deep. Deeper than she’d felt in a long time. Uncomfortably deep. She felt him lean into her hips, holding her firm, and felt him unleash a warmth inside her that felt like it was spreading, never ending.

She felt him pull away, heard the audible pop of his huge manhood fall from her, and felt the river of his juices sloppily flow out onto the floor.

She became aware of clicking. Her lover must have been taking pictures this whole time.

“Don’t talk,” he said again. Reminding her that she wasn’t in control.

Almost immediately, she felt the familiar touch of her lover’s hands on her hips, the flash again of that familiar feel of a man about to mount her from behind. She knew he’d be wild with desire. She felt him slip right into her wetness and immediately move back and forth. She couldn’t believe she was just here taking it. Doing nothing. Nothing but taking whatever they wanted to give to her. A lightening bolt again went through her spine as she reveled in the fact that she was completely being used. But knowing she was the object. She was all they wanted. All they craved. All they could think about in that moment.

He was fucking her hard, pawing at her ass and her back. Spanking her. She got lost in it, feeling her body move against the restraints.

Then she felt the stranger in front of her… already hard again, forcing himself into her mouth. She reflexively took it, like she always had.. She felt them rocking her back and forth, feeling the sexual energy flow between their bodies.

She knew the stranger was big, but he felt huge in her mouth. She could feel the gag reflex start but he’d hold back just enough to keep it at bay. She felt her lover behind her begin to move faster…. she heard him moan, pawing harder at her hips, slapping her ass harder. She felt the energy flowing. She knew she might need another orgasm… then she felt him push forward, releasing, impaling her mouth on the stranger while her lover was deep inside her belly. Almost gagging, she felt her lovers warmth spread into her insides. She moaned loudly, muffled by what was in her mouth.

Then he was gone from behind her. She felt completely drenched, strings finding their way down her legs.

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