3 comments/ 36503 views/ 2 favorites Giving in to Desire By: ndnsex I've read Vikram's account of what he thought happened, but I'm sure you'll find my account a little more exciting. If you've read the first part, you'd know that I wasn't conservative and although I hadn't given up my virginity to some jock in college, I wasn't a prude either. I had taken good care of my body and was proud of it. I am 5’ 6”. I have a swarthy complexion that looks like it has a permanent tan. My hair is black silky straight. It falls just up to my shoulder. I keep my body toned with some exercise and yoga. My best assets were my breast. I had a small built and my breast though a modest 36C looked a few sizes too big to be natural for my frame. I had the look that drove men wild and to top it of, I knew how to put in on display. There had been plenty of opportunities for me to loose my virginity, but I guess I was just looking for the right guy to come along. When I met Vikram, it wasn't instant attraction but we hit it off and the rest as they say is history. We were dating pretty soon and he was the guy who stole my virginity. Sex was a wonderful experience and I loved getting fucked. I hadn't been with anyone else but from what I'd heard, I knew Vikram was an excellent lover and he shook my world almost every time. I love him dearly but the fact that I had only been with one man bothered me at times. I didn't want to fuck recklessly now that I had tasted what sex felt like, but at the same time my curiosity had been constantly on the rise. I wanted to fuck another man just to see how it felt. I didn't know how Vikram felt about this. I had never discussed it with him because I didn't want to ruin something perfect. I knew he loved me and was very tolerant of the little brushes against my ass and breast, or the sexual innuendoes that my friends would throw my way. We both knew that it was the price to pay for being hot and young, and we both accepted it. To fuck another man or woman was something we hadn't discussed. In any case, after the idea came into my head, I couldn't get it out. I hadn't decided to act on it but that was until the night of the party. One of my classmates was throwing a bachelor party. It wasn't the conventional bachelor party but a get together of college friends who now had their own lives. It was just an excuse for old friends to meet up. Vikram wasn't coming. He wasn't invited and I didn't want him to be a tag-along either. The party was at a club in Delhi. It was a week day and that would ensure that most people at the club would belong to my college. I was going to get a ride back to my place but Vikram insisted that he would pick me up. He was really sweet that way. The night of the party, I shaved my pussy and made sure that I looked good. I liked the feeling of being well groomed. I put on a tight white skirt that Vikram had bought me. It didn't leave much room for a thong and I had gotten into the habit of going without one since it turned Vikram on if he found out that I was naked under the skirt. I wore a top and my 36C breast stood out like they had been augmented to look like I was a playboy bunny with breast too large for her body. Nothing was further from the truth. I wore a pair of red pumps. On my way to the party I stopped at Vikrams place to say hi. He liked what he saw and I told him to call me before he left to pick me up. I didn't want to leave too early if the party was in full swing. As I reached the club, I checked myself again. I liked the attention that my body got especially from men who I knew wanted me, but could never have me. There were a lot of those in college. As I entered the club, I realized it was more packed than I had expected it to be. A whole lot more guys than girls but I wasn't complaining. I didn't care. I went to the bar and fixed myself a drink. I met the host and he told me to feel free, the drink were on him and to make sure I tore up the dance floor like I usually did at these parties. The rest of the evening went by really quickly. I had had three drinks in the next half hour and was feeling rather high before I decided to slow down a little. I hadn't made my way to the dance floor yet. As soon as I took the last sip of my third drink, I felt a hand on the small of my back just above my ass push me along to the dance floor. I realized that it was Avni. He had been a class mate of mine. He had the reputation for being quite the stud and had sampled every and any woman that he had wanted in college. I didn't particularly like him. He was arrogant and had tried to get me into bed a number of times in college. The last day when we left college, he promised me that he would fuck me one day. I loved dancing and Avni's one redeeming quality was that he was hot and a great dancer. The music was fast and in my drunken stupor I enjoyed dancing with Avni. On top of that the promise/threat that he had made along with alcohol had made me feel even sexier and more in control. He danced with me for one song and then disappeared. I knew a lot of the guys there and there was always someone to dance with. Although I had slowed down on the alcohol, it still kept pouring. The guys took advantage and occasionally a hand would brush against my breast or cup my ass. Each touch would get me hotter but then I had a boyfriend who loved me very much and I wasn't looking for any action. Somewhere in the evening, while I was on the dance floor. At the beginning of one of my favorite songs, someone came and put his hands around my waist from behind. His body stuck to mine. His hold was powerful and at the same time gentle. I could feel his erect cock and all the alcohol and touching during the previous dances had made me very horny. I didn't care who it was. His body moved in unison with mine. His one hand remained in front but slid a little lower and was just below the top of my skirt (which I wore very low anyway) and just inches from my pussy. His other hand had slid down to my thigh and was gently sliding up and down all the time dancing. I was enjoying his touch and I rubbed my ass against his hard on. For the time being, I was lost in my perversion. I needed some cock and I was getting it. The stranger slid his hands up from my thigh along the contour of my body. He touched my breast as he brought his hand up to my neck. He pushed my head to one side and started kissing my neck. Without knowing what I was doing, I placed my hands on his cock and started rubbing it. The song had come to an end and before I could see who it was, my mystery man had disappeared. I looked around to see who it could be but it was crowded. It was then I realized that I had let some strange guy feel up my body. Instead of being embarrassed I was even more turned on. I was really horny by then .I knew I should have but I didn’t want to leave the dance floor. For the next few dances, I was more of a slut than a dancer. I was bending over more to give them a better look at my cleavage, moving in a little more, I even told a few that all this dancing was getting me hot. I was hoping that my mystery man would be one of them and reveal himself. Some of them did advantage and had their hands on my ass while the other roamed my breast, but none of them had his touch. I finally gave up and to calm myself I moved off the dance floor and was chatting with a few friends. It was 15 minutes before Avni came up to me and asked me if I had enjoyed my last dance with him. I realized that he was my mystery man. Nothing needed to be said, he knew I wanted another dance and he knew he didn’t need to ask. It was much later in the evening now. Close to 12 but I hadn’t noticed that. I was looking to get.... now that I think about it; I was looking to get laid, although it hadn’t occurred to me at the time. As Avni led me to the dance floor, my pussy was dripping wet. My nipples were harder than I had ever known them to be and I longed to release them from my bra. I needed to be fucked and I cursed that I was in such a public place. He looked at me before dancing. In a moment of lucid thinking. I realized that I was beyond control and tried to dance with a little bit of dignity but the alcohol had done its bit. I couldn’t stand and ended up resting against Avni. He moved in and I could feel my nipples against his chest. His hands went down to my ass and he whispered into my ear – “Don’t try to act like you don’t want me to touch you and fuck you… I know what a slut you are.” Normally I would have been pissed and would have slapped his face, but not today. He led me to the corner and my only act of hesitation was a small sigh. He led me to a corner and I didn’t hesitate as he pulled me in close so that my large breasts were mashed against his. He put his hands on my thigh and lifted up my skirt. I’m sure people could see but that didn’t matter. I was enjoying being treated like a common slut. I liked the effect that my body would be having on the other men. His hands rose further up till my entire ass was in his palm. Even from a distance, anyone could see my bare ass and know that I hadn’t worn any panties. Avni whispered into my ears again “I’m going to make you cum tonight baby, but I promise I’ll fuck you later.” I tried to stand straight, but Avni wouldn’t have it and he spun me around. My ass was now over his crotch again and it pushed me over the edge. He started to pull up my top and was feeling my skin and had almost reached my breast before I stopped him. I didn’t want that. In the mean while his other hand had reached up to the top of my thigh, only inches from my pussy. “I want everyone to see your lovely tits.” As he said that he licked my ear lobe. I loved that and it sent me over the edge. I moaned, whispered back and said “Make me cum.” Avni moved his other hand to my skirt and his right hand reached my mound. I realized that with his left hand, he was holding up my skirt so that people could see exactly where his fingers were. I didn’t care. I needed to cum, cum badly or I’d explode. He was an expert and he knew what he was doing. His fingers gently glided over my mound, just brushing my clit. Each time he did that, my body jumped. His other hand was still holding my skirt up. I needed his hands on my breast, I had had one hand around his neck and the other on his crotch. I let one hand down onto the skirt to replace his hands that were holding the skirt. Here I was, a woman in love with another man, holding up my own skirt, so that a guy I usually despised could use his hands to touch my body while he fucked my dripping cunt with his fingers. The thought drove me further and I couldn’t control myself. I took my other hand and placed it on top of his and guided his fingers into my dripping cunt. I needed that. I needed his cock but not right now. It would waste time. I used his fingers as a dildo and started sliding up and down on them. He reciprocated and I was literally fucking his fingers. I don’t know how long we had been at it, it seemed like eternity, though it was probably a few minutes. I was cumming harder than I had ever cum. I wanted to scream, I wanted my nipples in his mouth, and I wanted a huge dick in my cunt but the agony of not having any of that just made me cum harder. I had to bite my lips to keep from shouting and even then a moan escaped my lips. I could sense Avni’s smile. I had cum and for the time being that would have to do. I needed a cock and who knows if Vikram hadn’t shown up, I might have even gotten some of that. As a parting gift, I rubbed my hands over his crotch as a promise to return the favour some time and then arranged my skirt. Vikram walked up to me a few seconds later. I was surprised and wondered how long he had been there and how much had he seen. I didn’t care. I just wanted to go home. I decided I wanted to leave. As we sat in the car and drove back, I was thinking about what had happened tonight. It was hard to concentrate on what Vikram was asking. Even when he made some mention of Avni, I couldn’t stop thinking about my actions and what they meant. All I could think about was how I loved being exhibited like I had been tonight. I knew instantly, that I was going to fuck another man. Not for any other reason but because of the high it gave me. I needed cock. I had been used as a sex toy. My intellect, my mind, my thoughts didn’t matter, only my body had mattered tonight. I wondered if I’d like to be gang banged. I needed cock right now. My pussy hadn’t stopped dripping. As we reached home. I need to be fucked. We hadn’t even entered Vikram’s place when I put my purse on his corner table and bend over. There was a huge mirror over the table. I hiked up my skirt and I begged Vikram to fuck me with his huge cock. I guess he wasn’t surprised at my horniness as he knew what alcohol did for me. I looked gorgeous bend over the table, with my skirt hitched up, standing in my 6 inch heels begging for some cock. Vikram obliged and he continued my treatment as a slut by fucking me right there. This wasn’t even sex, it was a pure animal fuck. I was thankful for his larger dick, which filled every little bit of my pussy. I came thrice in 5 minutes and I was in heaven. Just for a second while getting fucked I had regret for my actions, but then I came and all that regret was washed away. I hadn’t had enough and I needed some more. I kept Vikram up all night fucking him over and over again. He was unselfish that night and we fucked like we had never fucked before. By the time the sun rose, we were both exhausted and at risk from suffering from dehydration from all the sweating. As I dozed off to sleep, I smiled about the fact that being treated like a slut by a stranger made me realize what a great lover Vikram was and made me fall even more in love with him. The irony of the situation was perverse. Now all I had to do was tell my husband to be that I wanted to fuck another man. But that is another story to tell….. Giving In To Desire Pt. 01 First time interracial gay anal mmm threesome BBC gay crossdress drugs pot ecstasy coke bi-curious - If you don't like that stuff, you can't say you weren't warned. ***** I am a pretty average guy; six feet, maybe a bit thin at one-fifty-five, but I've got a killer butt that attracts both women and men. I've never actually been with a man, but with all of the times I've been propositioned, I can't say that I haven't thought about it... I've even gone so far as to buy a little butt plug, for when I am feeling really horny at home. I love to smoke a lot of weed, stuff it inside me, and blow a big load while watching my favorite porn...Which is exactly what I was doing, but I had almost run out of pot. Luckily for me, my 'friend' was in the neighborhood, and could stop by real quick if I wanted. I figured 'what the hell,' and threw some jeans over my girlfriend's panties that were holding in my toy, grabbed a shirt, shoes, and my jacket and ran outside to find the guy. He was parked on the corner, but there was someone else in the back seat, a big guy that I had seen at a bunch of shows around town. I figured it was okay since I was just jumping in and out, but the plug made me feel really self-conscious. I hopped in the front seat, and was introduced to Daryl in the back. We shook hands, and he remembered me from many of the same shows, so the three of us were chatting like old friends in no time. Our friend had to run, so I got out of the car. To my surprise, Daryl jumped out after me. It turns out that we live only a few houses away from each other, and he was getting dropped off. He had only stuck around, because he was curious about which of his neighbors was "talking" to the same "friend." He asked if I wanted to smoke a bit more before he went home; I had mentioned my bong, and he was eager to try it out. I don't know how I could have forgotten about the plug in my ass and the panties holding it in, but the next thing I knew, we were taking our shoes off and heading into my living room. When we sat down on the couch, I must've sat a little too hard, because I was definitely reminded of the plug then! I made a face, but if Daryl noticed it, he didn't say anything. I was trying to be casual and quickly pack a bowl so that I could usher him out without being discovered. Anyone who's ever smoked bong hits with a new friend knows there's no chance of it being 'one and out.' After a couple more, we were chatting like old friends. The toy was making me squirm a bit, but not enough to interrupt the conversation. Daryl mentioned some band that I HAD to check out, and before I could stop him, he opened up my laptop. Suddenly, the muted sound of the porn I had been watching earlier got a lot louder, and the screen lit up with a guy getting fucked by a hot, black tranny with a huge cock. We both sat silently for a second before Daryl apologized, and said that he probably wasn't supposed to see that. I apologized, and made some excuse about not expecting a guest; trying to ignore the fact that it was some 'interesting' stuff playing on the computer. I didn't know at the time that we were trying to ignore it for different reasons. Daryl closed the computer back up, and packed the bong again. We both took a few more hits, but I didn't notice his getting closer. With his next hit, he grabbed me and pulled my face to his for a shotgun. I had done this plenty of times before, but never with such a sexualized edge to it. When the smoke was in my mouth, his tongue followed. I kissed him back like it was the most natural thing in the world. After pushing away to exhale and take another breath, Daryl pulled me closer and started kissing me again. I kissed him back, hard. Our hands started to roam. As his hands moved down, I suddenly became VERY nervous...I tried to squirm free, but he held me tightly, and continued to move his hand down towards my panty-clad ass. When he discovered my panties, he pulled away and smiled broadly. I felt a little worried about what might come next... He apologized for moving too fast, but he said that my wearing panties was sexy as hell. He opened up my computer again, and the porn popped back on. This time, neither of us tried to ignore it at all. Daryl packed the bong again, and asked if I ever did anything else. I didn't know if he was talking about sexually or drugs, and was a little too embarrassed to ask. I responded that this was the first time anyone had ever known about my wearing panties. He assured me that it would remain our little secret, but said he was talking about narcotics. I told him that I had done ecstasy with an ex-girlfriend, but that was about it... He asked if I wanted to do some with him...He had just bought a bunch of capsules, and was eager to try them out. They were a brand new designer mix with no adverse side effects or hangover. As self conscious as I was, that still sounded like a lot of fun. When I said yes, I knew that I was crossing a line. I was accepting an offer for a very sex-friendly drug with a very muscular man who knew I was wearing panties. That didn't stop me, and I eagerly accepted it into my mouth when he held it out for me. I swallowed it down with some water, and watched Daryl do the same with one of his own. Daryl said it would take a while for them to kick in that way, and did I want to split another with him that'd 'get us there' faster. Without even waiting for an answer, he had broken up another capsule, and poured its contents onto the table before cutting it up into lines. I had never done anything like this before, but I knew this could be my only chance to fulfill long-held secret desires. I watched him snort up one in each nostril before doing the same. He followed his up with another bong hit, so I did too. After I had expelled my hit, he pressed his lips against mine and blew more smoke into my mouth. We made out for a bit, and the harder drugs really started to kick in before breathing again...It was incredible. I was pressed up to this huge hunk of a man and tingling all over, so I started to hump against him. He grabbed my ass with both hands and massaged deeply, making me moan into his mouth. He obviously saw that I liked that, because he started inching towards my crack with both hands. I started to panic; What would happen when he discovered the plug!? I tried to pull away, but it was too late. He found it with both hands, and pushed the plug deeper inside me as his grin widened. I moaned harder, and started to grind back against his efforts. This was all getting a little out of control too quickly...I pushed him away, and started packing the bong, saying that I needed another hit. Daryl watched me, telling me how sexy I was, and asking if I had any other clothes that I liked to wear when feeling especially horny. I didn't, but knowing that my girlfriend had stockings and a garter that would probably fit, I told him I could try them on. He told me that I'd have to put a show on for him, so I nervously went into the other room, and started taking off my clothes. When I was down to the garter, stockings, panties, and a pair of my girlfriend's slippers, I went back out to the living room. Daryl had taken off his shirt, and I was glad to see that he was muscular but smooth. He told me that he used to be into competitive fitness and got in the habit of shaving off all his hair. He looked like a porn star. Daryl stood up, walked over to me, and wrapped me in his arms. I loved the way that his muscular chest felt against mine, and moaned as I looked up to kiss him again. He pressed his lips against mine, and as I felt his tongue lick playfully...then forcefully between them. I kissed him back and sucked on his invading tongue, enjoying my submissive role. If he weren't holding me so tightly, I don't think I'd have been standing at all. I don't know how long it was until he broke the kiss. Daryl whispered in that hypnotic voice of his how cute I look and how he is going to enjoy taking control and turning me into his unresisting slut. He led me over to the couch and sat me down. Grabbing a handkerchief from his pocket, he folded it into a makeshift blindfold. He said that I'd have to trust him completely for it to work. I didn't know what 'it' was, but I was eager to find out. Combined with the drugs we'd taken, his attentions were driving me crazy. I could feel my heart starting to beat faster as the anticipation built. The mask had blinded me, but it only made my other senses more acute. I couldn't tell where he was, but before I could say anything, he told me to relax and to pay attention to his voice. His hands started caressing me; wandering all over my body. It sent shivers all over my body, as I tried to imagine where Daryl was going to touch me next... I gasped when his fingertips brushed against my nipples, and responded by arching my body toward him. Next, I felt his breath on my neck, just before he started planting light kisses, punctuated by brief licks from spot to spot. His grasp tightened as the kisses turned to nibbles, and he playfully bit my ear. I was feeling so hot and horny, and kept trying to turn to kiss him again; but he would have none of that, and told me to say as still as possible. He said it would heighten my pleasure as he continued his teasing. His nose nudged my nipple before I felt his breath, which caused me to gasp...but then he licked it quickly, and I thought I might explode. The blindfold and drugs seemed to multiply all the sensations as I struggled to stay still. He must have sensed it, because he held me tightly as his lips closed around my nipple, and he started sucking and teasing me as I had done before to so many girls. I was feeling helpless in his grasp and totally at his mercy. He moved one hand towards my mouth, and slid his fingertip along my lips as he continued to suck. I hungrily sucked on his thumb, and moaned with the pleasure he was giving me. He leaned back a bit, and smiled at my involuntary response. Breaking our embrace, I could hear him fishing around in his pocket. He lifted the blind and said that he needed to get me really high before he started pouring some white powder on the table. It didn't come from the capsules, and even though I had never tried coke before, I knew what it was without asking. He didn't ask either...Just handed me a small straw, and moved out of my way. I knew that I would probably regret whatever decision I made, but I really wanted to impress this gorgeous man, and keep him attracted to me. Little did I know that he would have stuck around, no matter what I did or said. I barely registered his lusting stare as he waited for me to do my line. After the first, he did two, and handed me back the straw. While I was doing the last one, he took another bong hit. Each line made my ass throb against the toy. Daryl moved the blindfold back over my eyes and grabbed me. I knew what to expect, and wanted his lips on mine. I eagerly parted them as he leaned in to exhale into me. He started to really kiss me, and work his tongue into my mouth as both hands played with my nipples. I was moaning into his mouth as I submitted and lay back against the couch. He covered my body with his, and pulled my hands over my head with one of his. Mentally, I was begging him to let me free, so that I could touch him. Daryl must've read my mind, because he broke the kiss and told me to be patient. He said that once I had become his totally sex-crazed slut, he would let me do whatever I like... The warmth of all the combined drugs spread through my body, and the thought of being even more helpless beneath him was a huge turn on. His lips returned to mine, and I melted into his embrace. His expert teasing was making me even more hot and horny. I was already completely out of my mind with lust, but it must not have been enough. After breaking the kiss one more time, he stopped suddenly, and I felt him lift a bit before feeling around in his pocket. He must have taken out his phone because I heard him texting. He told me there was one big step before he could turn me into his total slut. He asked if I was ready, and assured me that if I didn't trust him completely, he would just walk away, and no one had to know. I practically begged him to make me his slut; he had me so worked up that all I could think of was to let him have his way with me. Daryl kissed me again, and asked if I had any rope. He said that he only needed a few feet, to make sure I stayed where he needed me when I was told. That scared me a little, but not enough to stop from telling him where he could find a full set of restraints that my girlfriend and I had purchased years ago. After retrieving the padded cuffs from the other room, he came back in and had me get up before confidently leading me into my bedroom. He told me to lie down on my back, and spread my arms and legs. I did it immediately and without question. He smiled at that and told me to stay put while he went back to the other room. He again let me see, because he had came back with the coke piled on a DVD; telling me to do another couple of bumps before he put me in a position that would make it more difficult. I was so eager to please that I vacuumed both lines and lay back quickly. I moaned as I felt the plug shift inside me. He didn't even bother to do his lines before cuffing my limbs to the corners of my bed. He said I was going to make such a good slut as he tied me down and moved the handkerchief back into place. I don't know if it was the drugs or knowing I was turning him on so much that caused my heart to race. Once I was secure, he snorted up some more coke before sliding into the bed with me. He reminded me that I had to do whatever he asked, without question or hesitation. He said that if I wasn't really into it, he was going to just walk away...maybe even leaving me in such a compromising position. I reassured him that I was very into whatever he wanted. I was so aroused that I knew there would be no turning back. I heard the lighter, and in my heightened state, could even hear the sound of the flame and that point of ignition as Daryl lit up a joint. He held it to my lips, and told me to hit it. He made me take three more before taking one for himself...and even that one, he blew right into my mouth before following the smoke with his tongue. I sucked on his tongue as I kissed him back, feeling the waves of pleasure flowing through my body. He broke the kiss so that I could exhale, and he started tracing his tongue down my neck, sucking on one nipple before moving over to the other. His fingers traced around the first, wet with his saliva. I moaned again, my mouth gaping open as I tried to remember to breathe. Suddenly, he pulled away and I was about to protest, but I felt him moving up the bed until I realized that he had taken off his pants. His hardening cock brushed against my thigh as he continued toward my head. I was already anticipating the taste of that warm cock. The drugs and his attentions driving me wild. I almost started to beg by the time I felt him tapping the head of his cock against my lips. I could feel its getting harder with each tap, and the taste of his precum that remained was incredible. I licked my lips after each time, trying to get more of it into my mouth. Daryl noticed my longing because suddenly, he was poking the head of his cock between my lips. I strained upward to get it into my mouth, but didn't have to try for long...He soon shoved more than I could handle straight down. I gagged a bit, and he backed off until just the head was in my mouth. Now coated with my saliva, he started sliding it in and out slowly as I sucked and licked all over. He was soon pushing it into the back of my throat as I struggled to take as much as possible. His fingers were busy teasing, pinching, and playing with my nipples as he kept telling me to relax my throat. I tried my best, and was getting more and more with each thrust. He withdrew suddenly, blew another hit from that joint into my mouth, and stuffed his cock right back in before I had a chance to react. It was all making me so horny, and I could feel my body tingling as my ass twitched on the toy that was still buried so deep inside. I hadn't even noticed how hard I had gotten from all the stimulation, but as Daryl's hand brushed my cock, it felt like fireworks going off in my head. He gave it a quick squeeze, and then cupped my balls as he used his fingertips to push the plug in deeper. I couldn't believe that I was sucking my first cock, while this hot black guy was teasing my ass with my own toy! Just thinking about it made my cock throb, and I could feel the precum that had started to soak the panties. Daryl told me that I was his now definitely on my way to being his slut, and doing a great job on his hard cock. As if to reinforce his words, I felt his cock give a few good hard throbs as he held it still in my mouth. I was so turned on by the thought of sucking my first cock that I was torn between begging him to cum in my mouth or to pull out that toy and fuck my cock-hungry ass! As he drove his cock into my mouth, I heard his phone ring. Without missing a beat, he answered it. I was shocked to hear him giving my address to whomever had called, but still too aroused to stop sucking on that huge, throbbing cock. It was thick, but I couldn't tell how long it was. I only knew that I hadn't felt the whole thing yet. Daryl pulled his cock out of my hungry mouth, and started to fill in some details of his plans. As I'd guessed, his friend is coming over. He said that I was going to be begging to have two cocks at the same time. I couldn't deny that he was right, because I already wanted it. I'd trusted him this far, and was having the best sexual experience of my life. I was taking it all in when he started teasing me by tapping his cock on my lips again. He said I was going to be his slut, and he was going to have me dress the part. The plug in my ass, his cock on my lips, and the drugs combined to have me agreeing to whatever he wanted to do to me. I started begging him to untie me, so that I could touch him all over. Daryl replied that I would be free soon enough. Right at that moment, there was a knock at the door. My heart skipped a beat as he went to answer it. He left me tied up and blindfolded with a butt plug firmly in my ass. Instead of struggling to get free, I started to wriggle against my bonds, begging to be used. I heard them both walking into the room, and it filled me with anticipation. I had fantasized about being used by two cocks at the same time, and it looked like it was about to happen. I felt the bed dip as both of them crawled on and started sucking on my nipples. Each had taken a side, and both were stroking their hands along my body. I could feel them alternating between sucking and light kisses, but couldn't tell which was Daryl, and which was his anonymous friend. One pulled away for a minute, but the other kept teasing me, occasionally touching my cock or pressing the base of my toy. I felt a straw put in my nose, and told to inhale deeply. My nostril burned as I felt the rush of the cocaine fill my body, making me moan. This was repeated in the other nostril, and then once more in each. My head was spinning when Daryl told Don to take a break. I moaned and strained against my bonds as I waited for either of them to come back to touching me. I heard the joint getting lit while Don snorted beside me. I felt Daryl's lips and could only moan as he blew another big hit deep into my lungs. Before I could exhale, I felt the plug pulled from my twitching ass. Smoke poured from my mouth as I held back a scream. Before it could close, I felt two fingers dip inside my slightly gaping hole. I thought that I might cum right then, and ground hard against those invading digits. He must have sensed my enthusiasm, because he quickly added a third. Giving In To Desire Pt. 01 I felt lips come back to my nipple, as fingers teased the other. I figured out who was who when Don told Daryl how good my ass felt. I was squeezing his three fingers with my ass, and moaning for more. I wanted to get fucked so badly that it was driving me wild. I don't know if I was thinking or saying that I needed a cock inside me, but Don added another finger instead. Soon he was twisting and flexing them around, stretching my ass even more than the plug had done. All the lube from the toy remained, and I was not feeling any pain from his efforts. Daryl said that it looked like I was definitely ready to be their slut. I was so worked up from the finger fucking and having my nipples teased that I started begging to be untied again; I needed to grab some of the hot flesh I could feel against me. Daryl sat up and stuck his cock back in my mouth as Don continued to finger my asshole. Daryl reached over and unclasped my wrist cuffs. I responded by grabbing his ass and pulling him closer with one hand, while grabbing his cock with the other. I was crazy with lust, and grinding my ass all over Don's invading fingers. The e was making me hotter and hotter, and although it was difficult to breathe, I was sucking desperately at Daryl's cock. I was gagging but managed to get over seven inches of that meat into my mouth, and I could still feel that I had more to go. Just knowing how huge that cock was made my ass twitch harder for Don. That was all the invitation he needed, and Don pulled out his hand before quickly plunging in what felt like 8" of hard, thick cock! It was so deep that it caused me to scream around the cock in my mouth, which definitely turned Daryl on even more. Daryl pulled out to blow another hit from the joint into my mouth as Don undid my ankle restraints. As I felt the hit flow through me, I felt a wave of lust, and wrapped my freed legs tightly around Don's ass, dragging him deeper into my own asshole. I pulled Daryl back into my mouth as I began to grind my ass against Don. I was moaning and groaning past the cock stuffed in my mouth, and feeling completely lost to lust. Don leaned over my body and started kissing my upper body and running his hands along my sides. As they both fucked me, Daryl was telling me that I was such a slut. I just kept sucking and humping, trying to take both cocks as deep as possible. He told me that when they were done with me, my life would never be the same, and that I was going to want to indulge my being such a cockslut. I had to admit that I felt totally sex-crazed and insatiable as they both fucked me. I tried to concentrate on the feelings, but I was so overwhelmed with everything that was going on. My body felt like it was a mass of pure pleasure, every touch and thrust making me ride the edge of orgasm. I squeezed my ass so that I could feel every ridge of Don's cock as he drove it into me. My legs urging him deeper as I humped against him. I could tell that Daryl was getting really close. His cock was leaking non-stop, and it had started throbbing steadily. I grabbed his ass, as I tried to deepthroat that cock. I couldn't get enough, and wanted it deeper inside me. If it weren't for my gag reflex, I would have swallowed him whole. That wasn't what he wanted though, because he pulled out of my mouth. I pulled off the blindfold to see him trying to stop from cumming. Don saw what was going on, and as if it had been rehearsed, he pulled out from my ass and they switched positions. Don picked up the coke, and held it close enough for me to take another couple of snorts before I felt Daryl's cock start teasing my loosened hole. After getting the head inside me, he stopped and took what Don offered before passing it back. Don started teasing my mouth with his cock while he did his share. It tasted almost exactly like Daryl's, but I could taste hints of lube too. I almost forgot that it had come right from my ass. Even after Don's assault, I didn't think I was quite ready for Daryl's huge cock. Even Don's smaller cock seemed to stretch me to my limit, and this was not only longer, but thicker too. I tried teasing my ass with the head of Daryl's cock; using my legs for leverage, I started rotating my wet hole all over it, sliding it a bit deeper to test myself. All I could think about was that huge cock inside of me; pressing deeper and stretching me open in one long, slow plunge. Daryl told me to relax and press out to him, saying it would make things easier. I did as he said, and was rewarded with more of that cock. I could feel every vein and bulge as it passed my entrance. I reached up to push against his belly so that I could try to control how deep he was going, but I knew that I was at his mercy. As I got used to it, my body felt like it was lighting on fire. There were still a couple of inches left to go, but I could already feel him filling me so fully that every new millimeter felt like it would split me open. I was frozen on Daryl's cock, trying to breathe while the drugs kept me on the edge of euphoria. I started rotating my ass, pushing his cock into every nook I could feel inside me. It was incredible, as his cock rubbed against my prostate in a way that no toy had ever done. I couldn't get over the way the cock felt inside me. I was so lost in my feelings that I didn't even notice when Don started insisting that I pay attention to him by slapping my cheek with his hard cock. When I took Don's cock into my mouth, Daryl must've thought I was ready because he slammed the rest of his cock inside me, and kept it buried, filling me like I never thought possible. He had completely possessed my ass with his monster cock, and I knew that I would never get enough. It could have been the drugs, but having Daryl's cock fill me so completely while I sucked precum off the head of Don's cock kept me in the most blissed out state. I might have even forgot to breathe for a few seconds... I was brought from my cock-induced trance when Daryl started sliding out slowly. My ass clinged to his cock as if I thought it might never return, but it was only a few inches before he was sliding back in again. I was past worrying about whether it fit, and started shifting my hips and driving my ass up to meet his thrusts. Daryl grabbed my ankles and handed them to Don, who held them up over my head as Daryl drove deep inside me. I was almost doubled over, but I didn't care because it felt far too incredible to be sandwiched between those huge black cocks. I was truly their slut, and submissive to their whims. Even with Don holding my legs up, I could move my hips. I experimented by taking bolder moves, feeling Daryl's huge cock wiggle inside me as I suck on the head of Don's dripping cock. It felt so fucking good that I was constantly moaning, driving Don even wilder with the vibrations. I spread my legs wider, positioning my hands on Daryl's thighs for leverage. I started rocking in slow circles as he keeps driving deep inside me. I was fucking myself using his cock, and I never wanted it to stop. Looking past Don's cock, I could see Daryl's cock disappear inside me. Watching the live sex show that I was a part of made me hornier than I had ever been in my life. I started bouncing on Daryl's cock, gently at first, but that felt so good that I started turning it up a bit. At the same time, I was sucking Don deeper, trying to get more of him in my mouth while I threw myself back onto Daryl's cock. My mind was a blur. When I looked up at Daryl's face, he grabbed my cock. It was the first time it had been touched in hours, and it was more than enough to send me over the edge. My cum shot up my body and splattered my face and Don's cock as I kept sucking him. My ass exploded all over Daryl; my ass spasming along the entire length of his cock. I had never cum so hard in my life...or so much. It was everywhere! Daryl must have been close too, because that was enough for him. I could feel his cock swell before shooting rope after rope of hot cum deep inside me. He kept fucking until his cum was splattering all over my thighs, and withdrew his softening cock. Don took that as his invitation, and pulling his cock from my mouth, practically leapt across the bed to shove it into my gaping asshole. Daryl moved up to my mouth and let me clean his cum covered cock as Don started to slam his cock into me. After the stretching I had gotten from Daryl, I took Don easily, and all I could feel was pleasure. He slammed my ass so hard, I had to grab Daryl to keep from being thrown forward. His hips smacking against my bubble butt on every thrust. My moans around Daryl's cock immediately followed each loud smack, causing it to leak even more cum into my hungry mouth. I could tell that it wouldn't be long until I felt Don's load mixing with Daryl's, and I wasn't disappointed. I was vibrating Daryl's cock with my constant moaning as I felt the first pulse deep inside me. Don grabbed my hips, and pulled me against him hard. I felt his cock jumping inside my ass, as I tried my best to keep it deep inside me. I was pushing back and tightening my asshole around that cock, determined to get it all. I don't know how long it continued, but I felt the mix of cum running around Don's cock as he started sliding in and out of me again. I was barely conscious of what was happening as he fucked the cum out of me. As I felt it running down my stockinged legs, Daryl reminded me that he was still there by thrusting into my mouth and holding my head still as my throat spasmed around the head of his cock. He obviously liked that, because he was soon pulling me off Don's cock, and flipping me around into his lap. I barely had time to think about what was happening as I felt that monster plowing its way back into my dripping ass. I can't believe how much cock I had taken already, but I was eager for more. I found myself pushing back as he pulled me into his lap, using his hands around my hips to slide me up and down like a sex toy. That's all I was to these two amazing men; a total sex toy...and I loved it! They fucked me for what seemed like hours, and the drugs were making the pounding of my ass and throat feel so good that I never wanted it to stop. I realized that they were both going to cum simultaneously by their increased groaning. Daryl was ramming my ass as he started telling me that he was going to keep filling me up with his cum. Breeding me. Making me into his personal slut. That only made me squeeze harder, milking his throbbing cock with my ass. Don let out a roar, and I could barely moan as he held my head, feeding me his spurting cock. I did my best to swallow what I could, but I felt cum leaking from the corners of my mouth. Don wiped it with his finger, and coated the rest of his shaft as he continued using my mouth. I didn't know how long we had been at it, but in my first time with a man (two!?) I had already taken six loads in my ass, and another five in my mouth. I knew that it wouldn't be enough. Once it had softened, Daryl eased his cock out of my recently virgin ass, and I could feel a stream of cum flowing after it. Daryl dipped his fingers into my ass, and scooped a puddle of cum into his other hand. As Don slid his soft cock out of my mouth, Daryl placed his cum-filled hand over my mouth. I eagerly cleaned what I could with my tongue, and felt him smear the rest across my cheeks. Without the men holding me up, I collapsed on the bed. I felt so slutty as the cum ran out of my ass. I managed to scoop some more out myself, and suck my fingers clean...wishing I had more cock and cum to fill me up. Daryl and Don lay beside me as they each started licking my body, sliding their hands all over me. Occasionally, one would tease my nipple, or the other would finger my cum-filled asshole. They were telling me that this was only the beginning, and now that I was their willing slut, they were going to make sure I craved cock all the time. They wanted to turn me into their feminized fuck toy, with my smooth body encased in silk and lace. They'd make sure I loved every minute of it, and I had no doubt that they could. Daryl carried me to the bathroom, and held me as Don washed my body under the hot spray of the shower. They cleaned me inside and out before making sure my body had no hair left below the neck. I was in a daze by the time they carried me back to my bed...laying beside me. I fell asleep with both hard men pressed against me, completely forgetting that I didn't live alone... continue?