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Railway Slut Adventures Ch. 01

By: geronimo_appleby



I left the house in the afternoon and caught the train at York Station for the first leg of my trip to Paris. I was going to travel by the Eurostar and was very excited by the prospect of adventure that lay before me. Not only was I going to be visiting a city I'd never been to be before there was also the obvious opportunity for some wild sexual adventures along the way.

It was a lovely, warm July afternoon when I set out, the sort of weather that really allows me to show off my body to all those lovely men out there and to see the effect I have on them. I love to show myself off, I love the attention I receive from men AND women and I'm fortunate that I am regarded as being cute, desirable and hot because I am such a total slut.

I have surprised quite a few people to date with my angelic features, people tend to think that because I look so sweet and innocent I must be that way in temperament also.

Oh how wrong they are!!

I was introduced to sex at a tender age and the manner of my deflowering was so sordid and depraved that it has left me with a rather perverted view of how I should behave, that fact coupled with a relentless itch in my pussy means that I absolutely love sex, crave it in fact and I take every opportunity that's presented to me in order to quench the fire in my loins.

So far the flames have only been fanned higher and burn brighter than before.

So as I stood under the grand, arched, ornate roof of York railway station waiting for the Inter City that would carry me to London, I became aware of a man studying me intently as he stood nearby, obviously waiting for the same train as me. 

As I said earlier, I do love to show off and I am no stranger to attention and advances from both sexes and so it wasn't any surprise that the man was letching after me. Besides I was stood wearing a tiny denim mini skirt that showed off my long, tanned legs to perfection. I was in a pair of impossibly high heeled shoes and all I had on top was a clingy, white t shirt. I'm only 19 and my breasts are a long way from actually needing a bra since they are full, rounded and very firm, with my nipples clearly poking through the cotton and visible for anyone to admire.

I told you I love to show off and today was no exception, a combination of the clothes I was hardly wearing, my full bosom, my long platinum blonde hair and never ending legs meant that I was looking quite delectable, even if I do say so myself.

The train pulled in noisily and I hauled my bag into the tiny vestibule and found my reserved seat. I ignored the look of disgust from the withered old bag opposite who sat glaring at me with thin lipped disapproval written all over her features and smiled brightly at her husband whose eyes were standing on stalks when he saw me.

The train was soon humming along the rails heading southwards and I was happily sat gazing at the countryside flashing past the window, listening to my MP3 player when I looked along the carriage and saw the man I had noticed on the platform looking straight at me. He wasn't fazed at all by me catching him looking and he continued to obviously ogle me from his seat.

I felt the familiar flip in my stomach that I feel as I am becoming sexually aroused and my pussy began to clench involuntarily as it moistened. I swallowed because I knew that I would have to do something about the itch between my thighs soon or else the whole carriage would be able to smell my arousal as my juices trickled from my quim. 

I looked at the man along the carriage. He was in his mid fifties, scruffy and untidy. I didn't care about his appearance though I was very, very happy to be fucked by an unsavoury character like him. I love the depravity of my sexual adventures and the thought of fucking this slimy old man only heightened my anticipation.

It would be his lucky day.

I winked at the dirty old sod along the carriage and smiled with satisfaction when he blinked in surprise. I laughed out loud when he actually looked behind himself and further along the carriage to see if I was winking at some young stud and the look of surprise on his unshaven face when he realised it was he I had winked to.

I unfolded my long legs and stood, noting the thin lipped old bitch again and the look of sheer delight upon her old husbands face as he saw my gusset flash when my tiny skirt rode up high. I pulled the skirt down towards a modicum of decency, smiled at the old boy sat next to the battle axe and tottered down the carriage.

I timed it perfectly and as the train gave a tiny lurch I ‘accidentally' spilled into the lap of my letcherous admirer. ‘Oh I'm so sorry,' I squealed as I fell into his lap. ‘I'm so silly for wearing these shoes on the train,' I simpered as I pushed myself upright, making sure I took a big handful of his trouser front and squeezing his cock.

He coughed as I tottered away along the carriage towards the train buffet car.

Sure enough, as I stood at the counter waiting to be served my friend the letch arrived and stood behind me in the queue. I grinned to myself; things were going just as I'd hoped.

My pussy was gushing juice now and the tiny thong I was wearing was soaked through with my goo. The tops of my inner thighs were smeared with my love juice and I could feel the slick wetness as I walked away from the buffet counter.

I stopped in the little area adjacent to the toilet and watched the letch hurrying back after me. I didn't say a word as he approached. I just opened up the toilet door, looked at him directly and stepped inside. He hesitated at that moment but I left him in no doubt that I wanted him to come in by holding the door wide.

Just as my admirer followed me into the cubicle I saw the old man with the battle axe wife come into view. The dirty old sod had followed me too.

I smiled at him when he saw me holding the door. ‘Are you coming in too?' I asked, thinking that I could give the old boy the treat of his life by letting him watch me getting fucked.

‘What the fuck…' The first guy blurted, obviously concerned by this unexpected occurrence.

‘Look, you're going to be fucking my tight little cunt soon so you could at least be generous and let my friend here watch. Or do you get 19 year old girls like me on your prick every day?' I said to him as his jaw dropped slack at my language.

He didn't say another word and the old man pushed his way into the small space with us. He looked frightened and excited, as though he was terrified that his wife would catch us but unable to help himself at the same time.

I took control straight away, I may be young in years but I knew from experience that I had to grip the situation. Men may be all show and bravado but they can be weak and cowardly at times like these.

I pulled my t shirt off completely and handed it to the sweet old guy. ‘Take care of that for me darling,' I smiled at him. I then lifted my tiny skirt up round my waist and pulled my thong to one side.

‘Get on your knees and lick me,' I said to my lover as I got into as best a position as I could manage by sitting almost in the sink and spreading my wet thighs.

The man dropped to his knees and pushed his stubbly face against my tender young cunt. He licked and sucked at me, growling with lust as he did so.

‘Oh yes, suck my clit. Go on, stick your fingers in my hole you filthy old bastard,' I exhorted the man as I washed his chin with my juices. I was squeezing my firm tit flesh and tweaking my stiff nipples as he licked me.

I felt my climax begin to build at the guy's expert tonguing and I looked at the old man squeezed into a corner, his mouth agape at the sights and sounds. I locked eyes with the old man as I came and as my body convulsed and trembled I saw the old boy pull his cock from his trousers and begin to wank it.

As his cock grew I noticed the size of it. It was huge and all thick veined and gnarled like an old tree trunk. The old guy stroked his fat cock as he feasted his eyes on my tight, athletic body. ‘My, oh my,' he whispered almost to himself. ‘Look at that body, those tits and those legs. Fuck, I wish I were young again. What I wouldn't give …' He voice trailed off as he continued to feast his eyes on me.

My lover stood now and pulled his own cock free of his trousers. It was quite big, but the old man put him to shame for size. Nevertheless I soon had his prick sliding in and out of my tight young cunt. I watched his face contort with the pleasure he felt as we fucked.

All of a sudden though he grunted and moaned, ‘I'm coming, oh shit I'm coming.' I felt his cock jerk and then his hot seed gushed into my hot pussy, bathing my insides.

He pulled out of me and his thick spunk dripped from me still itching cunt and dripped to the lino floor.

‘You tosser,' I spat at him. ‘You call that a fuck? You only lasted 30 seconds, Jesus.' I ranted at him as his cock dwindled and shrank.

I looked at the old man now and eyed his thick shaft. ‘How old are you baby?' I crooned at him.

He looked at me and stammered, ‘Ssssixty seven'

I pushed my now slack cocked lover to one side and pulled the old man into his place. I reached out and gripped the old boy's huge prick. ‘So you're old enough to show this wimp how to fuck?' I asked, slowly stroking the thick root in my hand.

The old man gulped as I placed the big dome of his cock between my dainty labia and pulled him deep into my squelching, spunk filled pussy.

One he was balls deep inside me the old man's eyes lit and he held onto my hips and started to fuck me. The feeling of his big, veiny cock stretching my cunt was sublime and soon I was jerking my hips at him as I tried to take more and more of his prick inside me.

He mauled my sweet, smooth; breasts with his calloused hands and pulled on my sensitive nipples with his fingers.

My orgasm welled up through my body and I climaxed hard as he pounded my pussy with beautiful strokes. I don't know why his wife looked so pissed off if she was getting this treatment from the old man, maybe she wasn't!

I shuddered and moaned as I came and then I felt this fantastic old boy go rigid for a moment before he spat jet after jet of his seed up into my womb. It felt as though he was flooding me with his thick spunk and a thought flashed through my mind about being made pregnant by this 67 year old demon.

He sighed as he slid that rod from my body and even more spunk dripped onto the lino as I now had 2 loads of the stuff up me. I sat astride the toilet bowl and let their combined loads drip from me and splat into the water below.

I wiped myself as best as I could with paper towels and took my t shirt back from the horny old bastard and pulled it back on. I pulled my skirt down over my hips and I pulled my drenched thong off completely and gave it to the old man as a souvenir.

‘You can certainly fuck with that big cock of yours,' I said to him as he pocketed the tiny scrap of material.

I walked back to my seat without another word to my disappointing lover and settled in across from big cock's wife once again. If she only knew that her lovely old husband had just spunked deep inside my pussy!

The old man came back to the seat with a coffee each for himself and his spouse, grinning like the Cheshire cat as he handed over the hot drink.

I sat for the remainder of the trip with the combined loads of spunk of the 2 men dribbling from my pussy and leaking out onto the fabric of the train seat.

It was a fantastic start to my trip, hot, sordid sex in a train toilet with 2 men old enough to be my grandfather! What a slut I am. 

Railway Slut Adventures Ch. 02



I got off the train at Kings Cross and with my upper thighs still covered in dried spunk from my toilet encounter earlier on the trip and strode briskly down the platform and onto the busy main concourse.

I travelled down the escalator, deep into the tunnels below London to catch the tube train to my hotel. I was staying at a place close to Waterloo so I could be up bright and early and catch my Eurostar departure for Paris.

I booked into my hotel and was soon under the shower, rinsing the dirt of the rail journey from my skin and from my hair as well as using the shower head to sluice the spunk from my pussy and thighs.

I was just buttoning up the front of my light cotton summer dress when my mobile rang, it was my business partner James, he was calling to give me the times and details for the little 'party' he had booked for the evening.

The time was already 5pm and with the party due to start at 6 I only had an hour to kill before things got interesting. My tummy began to turn with excitement and my pussy stated to juice at the thought of what was to come.

James arrived at 5.30 and set up his camera equipment, he also brought along the lady who would be acting as hostess for the evening's entertainment. We always used a hostess to answer the door and to take care of any minor administrative details. 

'This is Jody,' James introduced me to the lady who was appraising me coolly.

Jody was about 40, very attractive with a pretty face and an absolutely magnificent pair of breasts. She was wearing a smart suit that emphasised her shapely figure to perfection. She wore her dirty blonde hair up and this gave her a prim, efficient, secretary look.

'I need to change,' Jody turned to James and he indicated the second bedroom. 'In there will do I think,' he said pointing.

'How many have we got?' I asked James. Meaning how many men were booked for me to suck and fuck that evening.

'15 or 20,' he replied. That meant that at £200 each we stood to take £4000 for 2 or 3 hours of me being fucked and spunked on by a couple of dozen strangers. The best part of it was I probably would have done it for free, if only they'd known!

Jody came back into the room dressed in her 'hostess' gear. She looked very sexy in her thigh high boots, stockings and black waspie. Her big tits jiggled firmly as she walked into the room. My pussy clenched with desire at the sight of her and I licked my lips as I noticed her shaven pussy as it peeked shyly from between Jody's firm thighs.

James left to go down to the nearby pub that was set as the rendezvous for the guests to meet in. He would take the money and in exchange, give the guys in question the hotel room number and shortly after James had left they began to arrive.

Jody was a total professional, she greeted all the guys with a big smile and it was amusing to note how they all looked at her big tits with obvious interest. She put the men at their ease, offering them drinks, chatting brightly and quickly had them out of their clothes.

When the first 6 were undressed, some sporting big erections, some a little shy with their cocks flaccid and limp, I stood and unbuttoned my summer dress.' Let's get the party started boys,' I said as I stepped out of my dress as it lay in a heap on the carpet.

I posed for a moment, hands on my hips and let the guys ogle and admire my lithe, tanned teenage body. I shook my blonde hair loose from the ponytail I'd worn it in and I turned around slowly so they could see my firm tits and peach shaped arse. I'd been sunbathing and the tanned skin of my torso, arms and legs contrasted wildly with the white bikini line around my firm, young tits and buttocks.

I strode over to the group as Jody answered the door again. I stopped in front a man of about 50 whose cock was stiff and ready. I knelt in front of him and took his hick cock in my hand, wanking it slowly and then I popped his big bell end into my mouth. 

'That's a lovely cock,' I slobbered as I sucked this guy's big prick gently. I licked his shaft from balls to helmet and I poked the tip of my tongue into the eye of his penis, teasing the old letcher wickedly.

As I sucked on this man the others came over to us and soon I had strong hands grabbing my tits and probing at my pussy. Very soon I had a line of 10 men stood in front of me and they all took turns at sticking their cocks into my mouth.

The cocks were all shapes and sizes, some no bigger than my finger and others 10 inches in length. The men ranged in age too, one guy was in his 20's and was very muscular and attractive, with another man who was in is 70's and who was bald and pot bellied. I didn't care, I just loved cock and I wanted each of these cocks in my mouth and cunt.

Before long more and more men appeared on the scene. I couldn't keep up with them all and I just surrendered myself to their attentions. They pushed their cocks into my mouth; they licked my juicing pussy and forced their fingers deep into me. They mauled my tits roughly and turned me over and spanked my tight buttocks.

'Look at her cute tits', one guy said as they groped me.

Once James arrived back in the room he began to film the action and even Jody was taking part by wanking men to a full erection before they entered the fray.

'Come on boys, fuck me now please.' I cried as my pussy got wetter and wetter but as yet hadn't been probed by a cock. One of the men spread my thighs wide and slid his prick into me.

'Oh yes, that's it. Stick it in me and fuck, come on I want all of you.' I moaned as the hairy bastard started to ram into me.

As this man split my labia with his prick another guy held my ankles and watched the prick invading my pussy. 'Fuck, she looks so sweet. I can't believe she's going to fuck all of us,' he said, shaking his head in disbelief. 'I'm old enough to be her grandfather,' he continued as he held my ankles high.

The guy pounding my cunt didn't last for too long and soon grunted and swore, 'Fuck, she's tight. She's so beautiful, God look at her.' Then he spurted the first load of cum of the party into me. I felt his cock throb and twitch as he filled me up and I looked right into his eyes as he came.

'Did you like that grandad?' I pouted as I looked at the old man grunting on top of me.

As soon as the man had rolled off my lithe body another guy shoved his prick into my now spunk filled cunt. I could hear the squelching as he fucked me, pushing his cock through the first guy's deposit.

He soon groaned and gushed a second helping of semen into my dripping hole. I had spunk dribbling out of my body and between the crack of my arse, staining the white bed sheets. Then the third guy pulled me to my hands ad knees and slid into me from behind. The fucking continued.

As they came inside me one after another, other men were at my face and were continually pushing their cocks at me to suck. At one point I was squatting on one old man and riding his huge cock. The old man's penis was as fat as a fire hose and very long indeed and as I took this monster deep in my belly I had one guy shooting spunk into my mouth whilst another sprayed my tits with his hot goo.

I had spunk dripping from my now tender and sore cunt; it was in my hair, coating my chin and my tits. I was being used as a cum slut by these dirty bastards and I was loving every load that was poured into or over me.

I looked at James and saw him sucking on Jody's big, heavy tits, as she looked at all the action with lust filled eyes. She was cupping one of her big breasts in her hand and feeding it to James whilst her other hand diddled down between her thighs.

James was licking and sucking on Jody's stiff, rubbery nipple, moaning a sighing as he did so.

It was still a warm evening and I was soon glistening with the sweat of my exertions and covered in drying spunk that my group of lovers had sprayed me with. 

I stood and walked on shaking legs over to Jody, I shared a spunk tongued kiss with her and then knelt so I could lick her pussy and clit. As I knelt between Jody's legs I offered my shapely rear to the men in an invitation to carry on fucking me.

As I felt another cock slide into my slippery cunt I was shocked to see the size of Jody's clit. It was as big as the top joint on my pinky finger and was just begging to be sucked.

'Oh yes baby, lick my clit. Go on make me cum with your face,' Jody whispered as she stroked my long hair.

I heard James's camera whir back into life as I sucked on the mature woman's clit and tongued her dripping pussy. Then I felt one of the guys part my buttocks to expose my tender arse hole. I'm not a great fan of anal sex but I was so horny and turned on by what had happened so far I didn't raise any objection when I felt him push his cock into me.

The man held my hips and fucked my tight arse, grunting as he did so and soon I had a load of spunk dripping from that hole as well.

Eventually I had wanked, sucked or fucked each of the guys dry and I had the combined loads of 22 men, some of who had cum twice. They dressed and left one by one and I carried on sucking the beautiful Jody's clit as they skulked away.

'Lick me baby, lick me,' Jody squirmed as I tongued her.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and James pulled me away from Jody's body. 'I have to fuck this beauty,' he growled waving his hard prick in the air. 'I'm so fucking randy. I've been watching you get it from all directions you slut and it's my turn now.' With that James pushed his own large cock into the desirable Jody. He started to slide in and out of Jody and I watched her thick labia cling to the shaft of James's cock as he pulled almost free of her body before slamming back home hard.

As the couple fucked I was kissing Jody and smearing her face with the spunk from at least a dozen cocks.

'Oh God, I'm coming,' Jody panted. 'Kiss me oh kiss me more. Oh God all that spunk. You look so nice but you're just a slut.' She wailed as her climax surged through her body. As Jody came James pulled his cock out of her pulsing snatch and delivered a final load of the day onto my smiling, goo smeared face.

I took my money from James and he left Jody and I alone in the room. Although I'd just been fucked for over 2 hours I hadn't had a satisfying orgasm yet myself and was ready to find more cocks to play with.

I'm sure between us; Jody and I could find some willing guys. 



Railway Slut Adventures Ch. 03



I settled into my seat in the first class section of the Eurostar and unpacked my MP3 player along with my book. I find that I get a lot of male attention, not all of it unwanted by any means, but sometimes I just like to be left alone and I find that by wearing the MP3 headphones men tend to leave me alone.

I decided that I had no immediate need for that particular ruse however, when I noticed the seat next to me was about to be occupied by a big, burly man dressed in smart trousers and blazer. He checked his seat allocation against his ticket, and satisfied that he'd made the right connection; he lowered his large frame down alongside me.

'Hi,' he grinned at me. I saw that he reddened slightly and found his slight embarrassment quite cute. 'I hope you've got room there,' he said, no doubt referring to his size and the amount of space he took up.

'I'm absolutely perfect,' I purred back at him in reply, treating him to what I hoped was a dazzling smile. He was quite handsome and I could feel my treacherous pussy juicing in spite of the relatively early hour. 

Several more men in similar clothing to my neighbour began to appear, all looking for their own seats and causing some boisterous, good natured confusion as their banter passed back and forth along the carriage.

'Did you see that blonde piece sat next to Matt?' I overheard a non too silent whisper from a couple of seats in front.

'Oh yes!' came the reply. 'Lucky bastard.'

I suppressed a giggle at the less than subtle comment, and I noticed Matt, who I assumed was the hunk next to me, squirm a little in his seat and redden once again. 

It appeared that Matt was the shy one. Oh goody, I thought to myself, I do like the shy ones. I turned slightly in my seat, making no effort to pull my shortening hemline lower as my skirt rode high up my thighs. 'So where are all you boys going then?' my opening gambit in trying to engage Matt in conversation.

'Paris,' was his reply. 'Rugby, ' he added as an afterthought.

'Really?' my response was enthusiastic.

'Yeah, we're playing tomorrow. Coming back on the train tomorrow night.' Matt was beginning to open up a little, but he was still hard work.

'My brother plays rugby.' I made up a fictitious sibling in an attempt to keep the reticent Matt talking. He really was quite dishy, tall, broad shouldered, and I could see his firm, muscular thighs were quite large and well developed under his neat trousers.

'Yeah?' Matt responded. 'What position?'

His question threw me slightly, me not having a clue about the game at all. 'Oh, I don't know about that,' I recovered, playing the silly, blonde female card. 'Perhaps you could explain how it all works,' I continued, giving him the perfect opportunity to engage me in conversation.

Matt explained the various complexities associated with his sport, most of which I managed to follow and rather surprised myself by becoming more than a little interested. We passed the remainder of the journey talking about this and that, Matt becoming quite talkative once we'd broken through his initial shyness.

The long train pulled into Paris Nord and Matt prepared to rejoin the rest of his friends as it slid to a stop. I could see he'd been building up to something for the last half an hour of the journey, and just before he left me he played his card. 'Er… would you like to come to the game?' he asked, another blush rising to his hairline.

'Oh, yes please,' I replied, really quite keen.

We exchanged mobile numbers and Matt scribbled down the name of the team they were playing and rough directions to the ground. I could see his mates crowding round him as the large group made their noisy way down the platform. No doubt pumping him for information about me, and telling him in lewd detail what they'd like to do to me.

Their coarseness was fine with me because the team was exactly what I wanted; roll on tomorrow.

I found the rugby ground with no problems at all. I asked one of the coaches if he could let Matt know I was at the ground and he assured me he would pass the information on.

It was only moments later that Matt clacked over to me, his studded boots marking his approach.

'Wow!' he grinned in appreciation. I was wearing my speciality leather mini skirt and a tiny pink cotton top. 'Nice to see you.' Matt bent forwards and kissed my cheek like a gent, but I saw his eyes running up and down my body before his lips touched my skin.

'You look pretty dishy yourself,' I said, blatantly ogling his thick thighs. 'God, you're quite a big one aren't you.' Matt was standing well over six feet in is boots, his large frame dwarfing my own diminutive figure. I took hold of Matt's face in my palms and kissed him on the lips, squirming my lithe body against him.

'You'd better go and play,' I said, breaking off the kiss. 'I will want to play after the game though,' I added as Matt stared at me in surprise after the kiss. 'Oh… and bring some friends too,' I added, turning from a now slack jawed Matt, treating him to the picture of my tight bottom as I walked away.

Matt's team won the game; I wonder if my words had anything to do with their performance? I walked calmly into the changing room a few moments after the players had left the pitch, timing my entrance to perfection as I saw naked and semi naked men all around.

'Wahay!!! The strippers arrived.' One of the men shouted at my appearance. He was joking of course, but I decided that he had hit the nail on the head.

'Would you like a stripper then boys?' I called. Silencing the room with my shout. 

'Go on the darlin',' came a voice. 'Show us what you've got!'

I walked over to where Matt was standing. He was almost naked, dressed only in his shorts, my pussy was juicing madly with the excitement of my situation and the prospect of being fucked by these fit, virile men.

'Told you I wanted to play,' I teased. A huge roar went up as I kissed the half naked man in front of me. Then I turned and peeled my tiny top from my body. 'Fucking hell,' one of the players said when I unclipped my bra and offered my tight, pert tits to Matt.

'Go on son!' another man cried as I pulled Matt's face down to where he could lick my sensitive, stiffened nipples. 

I unzipped the leather skirt and wriggled free, treating the boys to the view of my bare behind and neat vulva. I'd foregone panties that morning in anticipation of not needing them for very long! I pulled eagerly at the waistband of Matt's shorts, his prick coming into view as I stripped him bare.

My stud just stood whilst I let his shorts drop to his ankles and I had to squat on my haunches in front of him so I could manipulate his cock with my hand. Syrupy love juice was beginning to drip from me now as my lust grew, and I felt my slick pussy with the tips of my fingers, fingering myself and taking Matt's cock between my lips to suck on him.

Men crowded around us so they could see the action and I released Matt's still flaccid member so I could speak to them. 'Get naked boys,' I called. 'I want hard cocks… I want hard cocks in my cunt.' My use of the obscenity surprised a few of the men, but all the same I saw some of them begin to stroke their pricks.

I turned my attention back to Matt and tried to bring his member to life. He was the one I'd fancied from the start, and it was his prick I wanted inside me first. He started to show signs of stiffening when I felt other hands roaming over the skin of my back. Some of the men were feeling my smooth skin and sporting some fantastic erections as a result.

I stood up and took two of the nearest cocks in hand. 'You like me boys?' I asked in a little girl lisp.

They merely grinned at me as I pulled on their thick cocks simultaneously. I squatted down once again in front of the pair and sucked each of their bulging domes one after the other. I licked the seeping pre cum from both, and sucked hard as I took their prick heads between my lips.

The sight of seeing me sucking and wanking two of his team mates must have excited Matt, because when I turned back to him, his cock was thick, red tipped and angry looking.

'Fuck me with that big cock,' I whispered into his ear as I felt his stiffness with my hand. I turned my back to him and bent at the waist, thrusting my hips back at him. Matt's cock pushed against my labia and then I felt it opening me as he fed his length into my liquid cunt.

Matt hissed and gripped my hips tightly, breaking into a steady rhythm of fuck strokes after he had paused momentarily, his prick buried to the hilt inside my body.

I was holding onto one of Matt's team mates to prevent my lover from pushing me over, his thrusting becoming more demanding as his desire for me grew.

'Shit, look at the little slut taking it!' someone shouted.

'Jesus, you wouldn't think of it to look at her,' another guy said. 'She looks so innocent, but fuck…'

'I'm not innocent boys.' I responded to this remark. 'I love cock, and I want all of yours!' I was forced to suck on a big, gnarled prick immediately after that remark, and then all hell let loose as far as I was concerned.

Matt pumped into me gamely from his position at my rear. As he was doing so I had a number of stiff pricks thrust into my face. It seemed that I'd suck and lick one, only to have it replaced by another moments later. Men were lining up, forming a sort of haphazard queue to feed their dicks to me. I didn't care, I wanted them all, mouth or pussy, or even both, it was all the same to me. When I got going my cunt felt like it needed a fire hose to put the fire out, but I'd have to be content with a rugby team's worth of spunk cooling the raging heat of my pussy.

Matt groaned and jerked and I felt the first of many hot loads of that day being spurted into my greedy body. When Matt had finally stopped spunking I asked for the youngest guy to come to my pussy next.

'Jamesy! Where's Jamesy?' A call went out for the one, I assumed, was the junior member of the team.

A muscular lad about my own age was pushed forward, his lovely prick waggling in front of him. I pushed Jamesy onto a wooden bench and wanked his long, smooth cock until I had him fully erect. I lowered myself over his upright prick and guided it into myself. Matt's cum leaked from my gaping pussy and dribbled over the young guys prick. Before he could protest, I had impaled myself on his cock and was beginning to ride him hard.

In this position, with me on Jamesy's lap, he could suck and bite on my tender little tits and he wasted no time in holding my breasts together and slobbering all over them. My clit was rubbing on his hard prick and I could feel a climax building up, turning my belly to liquid as I felt my release growing.

'I'm coming lover,' I grunted as my cunt squelched on the young guy's prick. 'Oh, yes! I'm going to come… Fuck… Oh fuck…' My climax exploded, inner muscles clamping around Jamesy's cock causing him to spurt his seed into me as my clenching milked his prick.

'Fuck,' he called out as he emptied his prick into me. It was still spitting weakly when I stepped off him, desperately searching for my next cock.

It was a free for all after that. Men were constantly pulling at me, splitting my labia roughly as they frenziedly fucked into my lithe, tight body. I felt them spurting their hot goo into me time after time, some of them becoming too aroused to wait and spraying my face, tits and body in their haste.

For half an hour or more they came at me and I took every one of them that offered me a hard cock, whether in my mouth or in my cunt, every member of the team spunked a load either on me or into me.

The grey haired coach that I had first spoken to when I arrived at the ground took his turn too. He was awed by my body and kept muttering to himself while he fucked me in a missionary position, my long, tanned legs hooked around his arms as he held himself over me. He was using my exposed cunt properly, battering into me like a man possessed. 'I can't believe it,' he murmured as he fucked. 'She's so young… My own daughter's older… Beautiful tits… What a body…' He babbled on and on until he gushed his lust deep into me, the last one for the English side that afternoon.

Matt led me to the showers and helped me wash the thick goo from my face and body. I sluiced as much spunk from my pussy as I could and then the boys took me into the club bar where the French team was waiting for the post match beers.

They couldn't believe their eyes, or their luck when I was placed in front of their mature team Captain. I was completely naked, my long blonde hair was soaking from the shower but I'd tied it back in a ponytail.

The gallant Captain was the first of the French to take me. He was speaking to me in French as he fed my cunt his big prick, whispering softly in my ear and stroking my tits. I was sat on top of him while we fucked and he held my firm buttocks in his big, rough hands, slamming me onto his prick, with the sound of our coupling sounding around the bar as my buttocks slapped against his big, hairy thighs.

I had a repeat performance from the French team in the more comfortable surroundings of their bar area, and I was fucked by every one of the horny Frenchmen too. I was behaving like the total slut I was, fucking men one after the other as their comrades stood at the bar, drinking and watching the action.

It was well after midnight when I let myself into my hotel room. My pussy and tits were sore after being ravaged by two full rugby teams, their support staff and the two horny French barmen in the club bar. I hadn't showered after the second session and my body was covered with dried French cum, thick semen was oozing from my pussy and my thighs were drenched too.

I must have smelt like a complete whore as I rode on the metro, but I didn't care and would have gladly taken on even more men if the opportunity had presented itself.

I had an open invitation to the English team's club and the French wanted to make me their mascot.

I think I'll be following sport more closely from now on.