Mad sex orgy at work

My first attempt at a sex story, typed at work after being bored at work with nothing to do then getting interested in a very hot blond girl. Half way though writing it I was off to the toilet for a wank...

I walked down the corridor with my hard on straining tight at my trousers zip, pulsing almost painfully. I walked quietly up behind the long legged girl with the skin tight black trousers and the long blond hair who had clearly been giving me the eye and god did I fancy her. Being so close to her with such intents made me light headed and my heart pounded hard against my chest. I stood there for a few seconds feeling like I may pass out, my hot throbbing cock clearly getting wet at the tip from the thought of releasing myself all over her naked body in a glorious spraying orgasm of spunk which I could imagine so clearly. She sensed I was there, maybe the thudding of my heart just a few inches from her head. She turned round slowly almost eye to my bulge, my cock so obvious and so very hard. She gasped and looked up at my face now flushed and staring.

Without a word and with her colleges in shock and anticipation of what was to come next, I reached for my zip desperate to release the pressure and show my new girl my glowing sweating member. She was frozen on the spot not sure what to do, whether to wait and see what was on offer or if it was all just a gag in front of her work mates. The zip slid down which was too much for the button that gave way and my cock sprung forward now tugging intently on my pants. The tip of my cock had made a clear damp spot on and was slowly pumping precum through the thin fabric. Now she knew it was for real, should she bolt or show her reserve and take it to the next level, showing her mates what she was made of and not to run away like a little scared girl. She reached over slowly pulling the under pants over my threatening manhood as if it may leap out further and slap her face. My cock now released jutted out hard as rock, it bobbled slowly to my pulse and my asshole spasming as though it knew what was coming. I told her to do as she was instructed without question and she was my temporary slave, I

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Wild Adventure

I creeping the house in the afternoon. from the back entrance, I was naked except for  my soiled chuddi – I was covered in cum and all kinds of filth. Inside the house – Ravi the cook’s assistant, wearing goggles pealing onions, he had tied his lungi from the front I could see his shrunk brown dick resting on his hairy balls. He looks at me.
“Gaandu! I pimped you out and you got me beaten up by them” Ravi says angrily.
“Too bad for you they did want to pay you anything, they wanted me for free and I enjoyed it” I tell him.


Ravi used to fuck me that was nothing special but he wanted to make some money out of this. He introduced me to a bunch of men, near my house – who wanted a young sexy boy to fuck.  He told them he would get his money in the morning.  These were about five men.Who fucked me the whole and night.  I had their cocks in each end. Those five men had their friends over – I enjoyed even more – sucking all those lunds  and taking them in my gaand.
All the through that time -  they pissed on me, gave me their shit to eat.  –things I was used to having. When Ravi came over he saw all those men.
“I thought there were  only five – pay up all of you”
The men stripped Ravi naked take him inside and fucked him up.He returned home without a word. I stayed for another night with those men and satisfied them all. I enjoyed being their sex slave toy boy –taking all that cum, piss and shit from them.

He was not too happy with what I said. He shook his head, put all he pealed onions in a sack, I go over to him and tug his dick  -it was one of those days when his cock would get erect.
“You stink of shit and what not just like your mad khala”
“Arusha is here?” I say excitedly.


 
Chapter 2


I run inside the house, straight to bedroom  - I take off  my filthy chuddi on the stairs and get into my bathroom and bathe. I was clean and drying myself. My bedroom door was banging.
“Who is it?” I asked
“Chotay sahab –you’re being called downstairs for  tea” Amaji says she headed all the servants in the house
I tie the towel loosely around my waist and  go down. I sit down on large comfortable chair. Arusha was sitting on the floor legs apart, with her black panty going in the choot. Her  long hair were covering her boobs.  Ravi was right she was stinking – there were fresh scars on her -  she was loved being tortured, abused, degraded and humiliated all the time.
Dina my mom was talking with  someone on the cell phone, she wearing a sexy lingerie. I  poured the tea into my cup sipped it. When I bent over to take the biscuits I see a large glob of cum on the floor. Before I could lap it up. Arusha has her hand on it and first, takes it and puts in her mouth. I glare at her.
“You don’t know how to bathe, leaving filth all over” she says teasingly  and sticks her tongue showing me the cum on it. I eat the biscuit. Just before I  picked up the tea cup – I felt an itch on my cock and balls. I take off the towel, hold my cock in one hand scratch with the other. Dina had stopped talking on her phone and looks at me
“You need to piss?” She asks
“No I’m just  scratching” I tell her. She takes my cock in her hands and says
“ You know that I know  what is  best for you – now piss”
She opens her mouth. I stand up and start pissing and lift the cup of tea. Arusha comes behind and starts licking my asshole. I spill my piss on her lingerie. The piss makes her  the lingerie stick her body, her her large and nipples become prominent. She starts sucking my cock. I guessed filthy Arusha is  expecting shit from me. I  strain a little, my shit fills her mouth, she eats and slightly cleans my ass. I shoot my cum in Dina’s mouth.
Dina kicks Arusha in her stomach with her bare feet
“You’re disgusting, eating my sons shit”
“I’ve been doing that ever since he was a baby”
Just then Amaji comes in.
“Guests are here” She says
“Acha randi!” Dina says. She and Arusha run off to their rooms. ShortlyDina comes back dressed –in a micro-skirt and a backless top.“Either get dressed or go to your room” She tells me. Arusha comes out of her room wearing a long dress which was completely unlike her, usually she moved around completely naked – on closer look it was the light any brighter her naked body would be visible.. Before she went into the next room she kisses my lund.
I crawl on the floor to see cum trail went from the big blot of cum which Arusha had eaten. There is a servant whom Dina always calls just to masturbate in front of her. His name is Junid. Dina would spread her legs, play with her pussy – make Junid very hot and he  would masturbate  from a distance – it was not allowed to fuck  her Dina like to tease him like this.  I licked the cum off the floor right up to the point it started.
Amaji calls the Naya  the sweepress of the house. She was young girl with only a small sari tied around her body and nothing else. Naya brought a bucket of water to sweep the floor.  I get up and my cock was erect again.
“Suck Sahab’s lund kutya” Amaji orders her. Naya sucks my cock and makes me cum again, my cock is out. Amaji holds my cock knowing I was not done- she directs my piss towards Naya. I finished pissing I wipe the piss from the tip of my cock with my fingers and lick them.

Chapter 3

I had not intentions of wearing anything I leave  my towel there and run up. I was busy playing a video game for some time, I hear knock on the door.
“Some guests are here for you” I hear Amaji, I quickly put on my short and tee shirt and open the door.  Amaji was standing behind a girl who was older than I was and  and a boy was younger than me.  The girl was wearing a green gauze dress, the boy was in a vest two sizes smaller than him and a very tight underwear.
“This is Kusar  and this is Aman” Amaji tells me. I shake hands with Aman and smile at Kusar. Amaji leaves. Kusar shuts the door.
“You like to play video games?” I ask them.
“No”  they both say at the same time.
I look at them wondering what to ask next.
“ We know what we like” Kusar says,she gets on my bed takes off her single gauze dress and was lying on my bed with slightly puffy nipples. Aman takes off his tiny underwear and lies face down. Kusar spreads his bottom to show me his gaand.
“He wants you to fill his hole with you cock” Kusar tells me.  I did not expect this – but then I dropped my shorts and slide my cock in. Kusar gets behind me  starts licking my ass, which Arusha did not clean up properly  - Kusar found that thrilling and ate was there.
“I love your cock inside me” Aman says  Kusar makes us lie face up on the bed and sucks both our cocks with her choot on my face. I lick it the clit, making her very hot.   She turns around and has my cock in her cunt. Aman was kissing me. I held his small cock in my hand  He was about to bring it to my mouth, when Amaji knocks on the door
“Aman, Kusar your parents are leaving”  Amaji says
The two jump from the bed and leave as they were – naked,  I wondered if their parents were just like mine. Later I go downstairs naked after they had gone.
Dina comes back and sees me and gives me a stern look
“What did I tell you – you did not listen to me, you  did not wear anything and stayed here?” She asks angrily
“ No I did,  I came down after after they had gone” I tell her. She goes into her room Arusha blows me a kiss and runs into her room -  and is out of it naked. She comes to me.
“Did you have fun with those two?” Arusha asks.
“Yes they were nice” I say
“Is the girl’s choot as big as mine?”
“ She can’t fit a horse dick in any of her holes, like you can – she’s not ready for that”.
“What are you saying, hmmmm” Arusha says sounding alarm.
She  slides down on the floor and spreads her and starts masturbating. She starts rubbing choot and with her eyes closed
“.......yesss I want a big horse dick inside me – in every hole ....give them to me” She was sounding  insane. I get down on her fat breast, her nipples had rings on them, I bite the side of her breasts. She opens her eyes and looks at me.
“
What the fuck are you doing?” Sounding angry but faking  it and winking at me.
Just then Dina shows up and slaps her.
“Don’t you fucking dare use that tone with him, understand!” Dina says.
“I loved you biting my breast” Arusha says. Dina had not changed – she had taken off her make up.
The two women started gossiping – I had no interest in that. Go back to my room to finish one level of my video game, which took some time. My dad  Madhur  was out of town  and my sister Fizza  who is older  than was with him. He is fashion photographer was going spend some time there.
I was called for dinner and I go down and sit next to Arusha. Dina was in a hurry.
“Ok you two, I’m going” Dina gets up and leaves.


Arusha in action

Arusha had plans of her with some of her boyfriends who showed up as soon as Dina left. She goes down in the basement – for some rough treatment. My gaand and mouth was itching for cocks – I go to back of the house. Ravi was asleep but the other male servants were awake.
I was picked and taken in one of their quarters, put on a stinking charpai. They  start fucking me in mouth and gaand, jut the way I liked it. Spent the rest of the night with. There three of them. In the morning Ravi joins in by pissing on me. I suck his cock and go back inside the house.  Run back have a bath and come down. I see Amaji
“Where’s Dina?”
“She went out got some men for herself – she’s sleeping with them” She tells me.  I go to Dina’s room it was not locked. She was lying in between five men, on had his hand going between her legs and was holding her sexy breasts.  I knew Arusha either was being abused in the basement.

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Taken - Chapter 1: So It Begins

Thinking back to my school days in Romania I was never the most beautiful, most popular, most desired, or most asked out among the girls my age. I was taller than most girls, thinner than most girls and boys my age had bigger boobs than me. Well, that is until I turned fourteen then like magic the long slender legs became shapely, my black hair grew long, thick and beautiful, my tummy became tight, flat and toned, and I finally had more to put in a bra than tissue paper and wishes. But before this transformation I had to discover myself and of course at thirteen and fourteen discovering myself and my little buttons was not a problem.

At fourteen I had been able to bring myself off many times and as time passed I became better at it each time. I would just think of a hot guy at school and my hands would move to my most tender young parts. I would shower and use the shower wand on my little bud. All the while I thought I was having orgasms and if they were orgasms they were nothing like what I was about to experience. As I think back, maybe as my body matured the orgasms grew in intensity, or maybe not.

Our house in Romania was very old and dates back beyond the time of Vlad the Impaler. For a time when the communists were running Romania we had lost the title to our home as it was taken over by the state and used by the Romanian intelligence service (Securitate of the Socialist Republic of Romania). We had to remove the holding cells and such in the basement and most of the plaster had to be removed and redone, including my bedroom. My bedroom was large with two walk in closets and my own bathroom with shower, tub, sink and toilet and bidet. My bed was a queen size with four posts of medium height. From my bedroom window I could look out and see Bran Castle and the road leading up to it. Our house was on a steep hill opposite but below the castle. My room also had a deck on the back that over looked the road leading to the village center.

Like any other night after school I came home, had dinner, did my homework, and watched a little TV with my friends who stopped by as planned earlier. My friends and I spent the evening watching TV then watching the tourists with my father’s telescope. It was always fun to pick out a couple of tourists and follow them around with the telescope and imagine why they were here, where they were from. We’d talk about the cute guys and fantasize about some of the really studly guys, and yes, even some of the older guys. On this particular late spring evening we stayed out on the deck until past 10 PM when my mother came in and said that it was time to break up the party because we all had school in the morning. As always we hugged, kissed and bid each other good night. Yes, it was a full on the mouth kiss, not the little cheek kisses. Mom used to call us future lesbians but looking back, none of us ever went down that road for eternity.

After we dropped my friends off at their homes I went back and had my usual shower, and even had a little fun with the shower massage as I thought of the tourists in town that we had been watching. Closing my eyes and dreaming as if one of them was a James Bond type taking me hard and fast as he used me for information on the international villain. As usual with the hot water and the soapy hand on my small firm budding breasts, I came as always. I dried myself off as my breathing rate and pulse returned to normal and headed off to bed.

I always sleep naked, even in the winter. I love the feel of the cold sheets on my bare skin. My sheets are always the softest Egyptian cotton and feels so soft against my skin and I enjoy the freedom of being naked. My breathing and heart rate had just about returned to normal when I snuggled in under the sheets and comforter and turned out the light. I lay on my back for a time, still thinking of the tourists and my friends before going to sleep. Another good part about sleeping naked is that I can touch myself and not worry about having to deal with clothing, and this night I fell asleep with one hand on my breast and the other resting between my legs. Yes, this night I went to bed happy.

I suppose it wasn’t long before I felt the covers being pulled back from me and I felt the chill of the night air on my naked body. Stirring slightly on the soft sheets I felt as if my hands were being pulled away from my body and it wasn’t long before I felt lips pressing to mine. On instinct I kissed back, thinking of my friends and the tourists earlier on in the evening. I tried to wrap my arms around the person that the lips belonged to but I was unable to move them. It was as if a great weight was pressing down on them. My nipples hardened as the kiss deepened, my lips parting on autopilot as I felt a tongue brushing against them. I felt a thick firm tongue pressing deeper into my mouth as I gasped out acceptance.

It wasn’t long before I felt my legs parting as if being pulled apart and a great weight settling down upon my tall slender form. I could feel something grinding against my now swelling clit and wanted to wrap pull my legs up to allow better contact with my clit but like my arms, my legs refused to move. Panic seemed to be the thing to do now but no, this was too good, this had to finish, had to play out as I cooperated in every way. I kissed back with as much passion as my fourteen year old body and soul could muster. Breathing deep and loud as I kissed back and enjoyed being kissed more than ever before. Well, at fourteen I didn’t have much experience but damn I sure was getting some tonight.

It wasn’t long before I felt the lips pulling away from mine and move down my neck, sucking and biting gently until the lips locked around my left nipple. I moaned loudly as I tried to arch my back to push my breast toward the sucking lips. It wasn’t long before I felt the grip on my left arm shifting. I as still unable to move it I thought as I felt another set of lips press to mine, kissing me as hard as the previous set. Once again I surrendered myself and gave in to the kiss, allowing the tongue to fill my mouth. My mind was swirling through the kiss and from the now alternating sucking of my nipples. I so wanted to move my hand between my legs to get myself off but still was unable to do so. It wasn’t long as if I felt that someone was going to do this for me. The grip on my legs eased and I felt what I thought to be a chilly wind against the tiny wisps of black fur sparsely covering my young mound. As what felt like a tongue slipped against my little rosebud of a clit I gasped out loudly into the mouth of the lips kissing me.

Soft whimpers began to escape my lips against those kissing me, and as my whimpers and moans became louder the kiss was broken and moved down to my unoccupied breast. My mind struggled to process all that was happening with two sets of lips on my breasts, sucking and licking them, and a mouth covering my vagina. As I felt the lower mouth move from my clit, I felt a long thick tongue press between my nether lips and slide in deep. I so wanted to buck up with my hips but still, I could not move. With each motion of the long thick tongue my moans became louder and louder until I felt another kiss on my mouth. These lips seeming familiar, seeming young, feeling like my friend Vickie that had left me a while ago.

It wasn’t long before my muscles were tensing as I tried to push against the tongue probing between my legs. It also wasn’t long that the tongue moved from my lips back to my clit. I wanted to cry out, I wanted to tremble, I wanted to do so many things but all I could do was lay there and spasm through the best orgasm I had ever had. I could swear that with each wave of orgasm that washed over me I was wetting myself as I felt a cool wet spot growing under my ass. As the last wave came and went I tensed one last time then relaxed totally. My arms became light as did my legs, and I was now free to move and move I did. I moved my hand between my legs which was soaked. Soaked more than any other time that I had played with myself. My other hand moved to my breasts which were wet around the nipple area only.

As I struggled to understand what just happened I reached for and turned on the light to find myself alone in my bed, the covers tossed off almost halfway across the room, and the sheets disheveled and soaked. Scared now I sat up to look around, and in looking around I saw nothing, no one there at all. Looking down between my still spread legs and noticed a long wet pattern which extended out in a straight line about 2 or 3 feet from my vagina. As I looked down my long slender legs toward my feet I could see what seemed to be hand prints in the form of darkening bruises just above my ankles. I wanted to scream, I wanted to know what had just happened, I wanted to wake up… then I came to the realization that I was awake and that the wetness and the bruises were still there… I was fully awake…

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