I heard voices, there was a small party outside. as we walked into the living room i could see people, but i couldn't make out who or how many. I just heard the thumping of music and laughter.
“She’s here” someone yelled and a line of men came walking in.
Meeting new people has always been tough for me. I can be shy, self conscious and a bit insecure. Meeting new black men of varying shapes and sizes while NAKED and wearing only pink girly stockings, shoes and a black leather “black owned” collar is beyond surreal. It’s impossible to accurately describe. I know they are looking at me and immediately assessing my physical appearance. judging me, watching how I react, anticipating the cries I'll make as they enter me. The feminist in me screams but the slut in me loves it. J held my leash and stood off to the side so the men could admire his trophy. Thankfully I don't need to say much, I'm not there for my witty conversation, I just have to obey, impress and endure. That is my role for my owner expects of me, that is how I will make him proud.
J pushed my long hair off my shoulders and further exposing my neck, shoulders and the tops of my breasts, I tried to stand straight and proud, took a deep breath and felt that familiar flush. I glanced up momentarily but i wasn't brave enough to hold anyone’s stare. there were 5 men with hungry looks.
The thug looking one, maybe the youngest based on his outfit said “this the ginger we all been talkn’ ‘bout, she's a proud bitch!”
I guess i had been the talk of the town.
J laughed, “ya’ll mutherfuckers gonna chill, while i get my nut. Then you can fuck her down a few notches"
he reached for my pussy, shoving 2 fingers in me…god i was soaked…everyone could hear his fingers squishing around in me.. “who this belong to??” he demanded, making me answer and shout his name in front of everyone. Then he spun me around facing the group of men and pulled his cock out. From behind he bent me at the waist, but held on to my leash so i was ******* but not falling over. He entered me and made me cry out lifting me on to my toes...my legs shaking from pleasure.
J signaled to the other guys to come and feel me...enjoy me as he used me. they all came closer at once eager to get their hands on me, I was being fucked and I felt hands exploring me, feeling my breasts and slapping my ass cheeks. Hands on my face...fingers in my mouth and hair. One of them a large older black man maybe in his 50's with a grey goatee and balding was the first to get his mouth on my breasts, i watched his bald head from above as his teeth went to work tugging and biting on my nipples, little shocks of pain an pleasure as J drilled me.
No one feels like J...he's so large, long, straight, wide and hard in me, I could literally feel my juices running down the inside of my thighs as he made me cum again. He was fucking me, demonstrating his ownership of me in front of these men as they surrounded and waited their turn.
This was the second time we fucked in less than an hour, I knew the second time would take longer, he was almost lifting me up with his hand on my throat and cock in my pussy.
"Who's ready?" He called out, and the youngest looking one yanked his sweats down. His dark fleshy cock bobbed up and down. He was ready alright. J pushed me to him and young guy picked me up. I straddled him, my arms around his neck and hopped up. I felt his muscular arms scoop me up under my knees and he lowered me onto his thick cock. Groaning in pleasure as I sank down and he filled me.
I don't know what that position is called but it's good and bad. Gravity is not a girls friend when you're being bounced up and down like that...but gosh it can also feel amazing to have absolutely no control. Good thing the young guy had huge arms...he kept fucking me, standing in that semi circle and other men had peeled off to get drinks, blunts and cameras. J had a bottle of lube in his hands. I knew what was next.
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