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I was still lying naked with my legs spread on the towel, the vibrator humming softly inside me, when my phone vibrated again. A message from Peter—with a video attachment.

I opened it.

The video started. It was filmed from Peter’s perspective, probably from above. The blonde—the same woman from the tanning salon—was kneeling between his legs. She looked straight into the camera, smiling coldly and commandingly, while she worked his hard cock with her tongue. She licked slowly from bottom to top, sucking the head deep into her mouth, then pulling it back out, leaving long strands of saliva. Her hand jerked him off firmly and rhythmically. She was dominant, almost bossy—looking into the camera again and again and saying things like “Good boy” and “Now cum for me.”

Peter came hard. Thick, white spurts shot out of his cock and landed on her face, in her open mouth, and on her tits. She laughed softly and licked her lips with relish.

Below it was the text:

Peter:

Thanks a lot for your handjob this morning.

I watched the video twice. The second time, I even zoomed in closer. My heart was racing; a mixture of shock, jealousy, and a sick, hot rage welled up inside me.

Someone tried to recall the message—“Message recalled” appeared briefly—but it was too late. The video had already been downloaded.

I called Peter immediately. It rang. Once. Twice. Voicemail. I tried again. Still nothing. Instead, I just got a short text message:

Peter:

Sorry, I can explain this to you.

I stared at the screen. Then I laughed quietly, bitterly, and horny all at once.

“You damn jerk…,” I whispered. “You lure me here to a nude beach, make me wait naked and horny while you get a blowjob from some other slut?”

I looked around. The 30 naked people were still sitting around me, many of the men already rock hard. The women looked at me, some with pity, some with lust.

And I was suddenly so angry and horny that I wanted to play along. Really play along.

I put the phone away, slowly pulled the vibrator out of my dripping pussy, and set it aside. Then I spread my legs even wider, looked around, and said in a clear, firm voice:

I was lying naked on the towel, my legs spread wide, and had just said “Come on…fuck me” when all hell broke loose.

The first one stepped forward immediately—a big, burly guy with a really thick, heavy cock. He knelt between my wide-spread legs, grabbed my thighs, and pushed them apart. Without any foreplay, he pressed his broad, swollen head against my wet pussy and thrust himself completely inside me with one deep stroke. I moaned loudly because he was stretching me so wide. He fucked me hard and rhythmically, his hips slapping loudly against my ass while his thick shaft thrust into my pussy again and again, all the way to the hilt. After a few minutes, he pulled out, moved up, and shoved his throbbing cock into my mouth. With a deep growl, he shot his load right onto my tongue and down my throat—thick, hot spurts that I greedily swallowed.

No sooner had he finished than the second guy was already kneeling between my legs. He had a long, straight cock. He turned me onto my side, lifted my top leg, and thrust deep into my pussy. In this position, he fucked me slowly and intensely, his glans hitting my G-spot exactly with every thrust. I moaned loudly and uncontrollably. After a few minutes, he pulled out, turned me onto my back, knelt over my face, and shot his entire load all over my tits and into my face.

The third guy was slim but had stamina. He lay on his back and pulled me on top of him. At first, I rode him wildly, my heavy tits bouncing with every movement. Then he turned me around so I was sitting with my back to him and continued fucking me deep from below. His hands kneaded my breasts as he thrust faster and faster into my wet pussy. When he came, he pulled me tightly down on him and shot everything deep inside me.

The fourth guy wanted my mouth above all else. He knelt over my face, held my head with both hands, and fucked my mouth deep and hard. I drooled and gagged as his cock thrust into my throat again and again. Saliva ran down my cheeks and chin. Finally, he pulled it out, jerked off briefly, and shot several powerful spurts right into my open face and over my tongue.

I was already lying there pretty covered in cum—my face, tits, and pussy glistening with it—and looked up at the next four men, who were already waiting impatiently. My legs were still spread wide, my body ready for more.

I was already lying there with cum on my face and tits when the fifth one stepped forward. A big, burly guy with a very thick, heavy cock. At that moment, a thought shot through my head—Peter had begged for years to fuck my ass. I had always refused him. Today, he would never get it. But these strangers would.

“Fuck my ass,” I said hoarsely and got down on all fours. “Take it. Now.”

The guy spat on my tight, still virgin asshole, pressed his broad cockhead against it, and pushed slowly but relentlessly. I screamed out loud as he stretched me—it burned, it was too much, and at the same time, it was exactly what I wanted. Inch by inch, he pushed his thick cock into my virgin ass until his hips bumped against my cheeks. The sensation was overwhelming. He fucked me slowly, then harder and harder, and I pushed myself toward him, taking him deeper than Peter had ever been allowed to. As the ultimate ****, I came so hard that my arms buckled.

While he was still deep inside my ass, Guy 6 knelt down in front of my face. I opened my mouth immediately and he shoved his long cock inside. Now I was being fucked from both ends at the same time—hard in the ass and deep in the mouth. I drooled, gagged, and moaned around the cock while the guy behind me pounded my ass faster and faster.

Guy 7 and Guy 8 wanted the rest.

They pulled me up. Guy 7 lay on his back, his hard cock pointing straight up. I sat down on him backwards and let his cock slide slowly into my already stretched ass. No sooner had I sat all the way on him than Guy 8 came up from the front, pushed my legs apart, and shoved his thick cock into my dripping pussy.

Double penetration.

I screamed with pleasure and overwhelm as both holes were filled to the hilt at the same time. The two of them took turns fucking me—when one was deep inside my pussy, the other would pull almost all the way out of my ass, only to thrust the other way around. I was completely filled, feeling their cocks brush against each other through the thin wall. My tits bounced wildly, my face smeared with cum and saliva.

They both came almost simultaneously—one deep inside my ass, the other in my pussy. Hot, thick spurts pumped into me until I felt like I was going to overflow.

When they pulled out, I lay trembling and completely spent on the towel. Thick, white trickles ran from both holes. My virgin ass throbbed, my body was covered head to toe in cum.

I looked up at the sky, breathing heavily, and smiled wearily.

Peter had always wanted anal.

Today he’d finally lost it.