Soderton

No **** except for a short story in the miscellaneous section. Be warned, I use some unusually harsh language in this one, so if rough stuff isn't your thing, skip.

Diary of Constance Jones

It was my 19th name day, so mother and the other women were showing me of my new duties. Mother and her friends were on their knees and elbows as husbands, friends or sons mounted them savagely. I had known this was to be for some time, but seeing it now, hearing it decided that I was to officially assume my womanly duties; it left me far more anxious than I’d ever been before.

I fidgeted as I watched Mr. Arthur from next door crouched above mother, thrusting his manhood into her rear frightfully fast. Rarely did I give much thought to the sight before, but knowing then that I was soon to be in mother’s position, servicing the men so left a swarm of butterflies in my stomach.

Seeing how hungrily my brothers Jed and Abe stared at me only made it worse and left me wracked with nerves. Even now, back at home, the way they steal looks at me stirs me strangely.

There was little fanfare when it started. Abe and Jed tossed coins to see who would be the one to taste of my flesh first, with Abe winning. He simply called me over and instructed me to remove my shift and present myself to his manhood.

I did as he instructed though did not feel the radiance that the other girls in class spoke of. Mother and the other women had told me it was a good and wonderful thing, but I could not share in their joy as hard as I tried.

I understand that to service men with our rears was to do as our Lord commands, as do all the women in our town, but I struggle to understand why I found the service so much more difficult than the other girls. I envy Rose-Mary, Abigail and Delilah so very much. They performed so well when they became women. They did not struggle to do their duty; indeed they found much joy in it, moreso than I ever could. Despite the kind words of the others, I am ashamed I fell so short of their performances.

When Abe speared into me harshly and without warning, I did not rejoice as the others did. Indeed I had to bite down on mine own tongue to keep my voice in check, but mother and father both still saw how I struggled. Mother gave me a pitying look and father shook his head in disappointment. I shall endeavour to improve. I at least had the presence of mind to massage Abe’s manhood as mother taught, coaxing him to climax sooner, but it still felt as if it was an eternity.

When finally he finished, I felt but a moment of respite before Jed followed him into me, returning the punishing presence. Mother reassured me throughout the ordeal and gave me gentle, satisfying caresses to soothe my pains, but even so I hardly managed to complete the sacrament for all the men.

By the time the men had made a woman of me, I felt sorely tested, both in body and mind. Mother reassures me that with time, I will acclimate to my duties and even find joy in them, but I find the words difficult to believe.

Perhaps I will do as some of the others have and leave. I do not know if life here in Soderton will suit me. I am told by the gossipers in class that our practices are not shared in the outside world. Perhaps I would do better out there.

~ James and Sam

The apartment door flew open as we stumbled in together, tangled up in each other’s arms and mouths. Clothing haphazardly flung off the two of us quickly as Samantha led me to her room. I went to pull out a condom but she stopped me, grabbing my wrist gently.

“Uh, you don’t need that,” she said a bit embarrassed. “I’m from Soderton.”

I recognized the name but it still took me a moment to process it. She’s from Soderton I repeated in my head. Holy shit, I just hit the jackpot.

Every guy’s heard the name and wishes they met a chick from there, but the folks there rarely left or let in outsiders. To think I actually was actually that lucky.

I gulped down my excitement. “Are you serious? I asked.

“Yeah, really,” she said with a smirk.

“I uh, didn’t know that about you.”

“We don’t usually advertise it, it attracts way, way too much attention,” she said with a little smugness.

“So, that means you-“

“Only do anal, yeah. If you aren’t into that then we-“

“No, no, I’m really into that, absolutely into that.”

She smiled smugly again. “I had a feeling, you guys usually are.”

Sam spat a little onto her fingers and rubbed it into her hole before giving me a nod. The fact she didn’t bother with lube and only used a bit of spit sent me wild. It let me know all I needed about how she liked it.

I probed my tip against her entrance, trying to slowly work my way in. But that was wrong. I was thinking like she was my last girlfriend who never let me near her ass. But Sam wasn’t Liv, she was a Soderton girl, and she didn’t need the gentle treatment.

So I pressed in, pushing past her tight sphincter and into her asshole, feeding her all eight inches in one smooth motion. Sam didn’t even make a sound as I bottomed out in her guts. I let out a satisfied breath involuntarily, making Sam giggle beneath me.

“Enjoying yourself?” she asked.

“My last girlfriend never let me do this,” I explained.

“So, good as you expected?” she asked with a wry smile.

“Better.”

Her smile turned sly. “You can go a lot faster and harder if you want, I won’t mind.”

~

Afterwards, as we were lying on the bed, Sam finally recovered enough to speak. “Damn, I needed that,” she said with a sigh, face down on the bed; her arms were still at her side and sitting limp.

I rolled over onto my side. “You needed that?”

Sam nodded into the bed. “Yeah, I was feeling a bit homesick and that made me feel like I was back there.”

I thought back on everything I’d done to her and felt my cock twitch thinking about how that was her everyday life there. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her soft ass, kneading it.

“You’re welcome?” I said unsure, unused to being thanked for brutalizing some girls ass.

She smiled. “You wanna take a souvenir picture of that?” she said, tilting her head back.

“Uh, sure,” I said, barely believing she was the one actually offering.

I got up and straddled Sam’s back, spreading her cheeks wide with both hands and show off the prettiest looking gape I’d ever seen. “Oh my God,” I breathed as I admired the sight of her demolished asshole and more than a bit proud to know I was responsible.

Sam chuckled beneath me again. “Like the view?”

“That’s one way to put it.”

I let go and grabbed my phone. Sam took over the job of spreading her cheeks open and gaping herself, but she went a bit further than me. She not only spread herself wider but hooked a couple fingers inside and pulled herself open. It made the cum I’d shot inside her start to bubble and leak its way out. I snapped a handful of photos and thanked every God I could think of for hooking me up with Sam.

“Can I see?” she eventually asked.

“It looks pretty hot,” I said, handing her the phone.

“Oh wow, I didn’t expect that,” Sam said. “I thought you shot your load too deep inside for it to leak out. Well in that case, you wanna watch me eat that?”

Despite being completely spent, my body couldn’t help but respond and I felt myself harden again painfully.

“Yeah,” I numbly said.

I laid back down and watched completely mesmerized as Sam reached back into her asshole again and again; each time she’d scoop out little fingerfuls of cum and suck them off casually. I loved the fact she treated the depraved act like it was nothing more than a kiss more than I could say.

“I think that’s all of it,” she said after a couple minutes of cleaning herself up.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve that, but I think I love you.”

Sam laughed. “Thanks, but it’s nothing, I was just trying to make things feel more like home.”

I laid flat on my back, not believing this was actually happening.

~

“So what’s it like there?” I asked after we’d gotten dressed and cleaned up, unable to hold back my curiosity any longer.

Sam shrugged. “You’ve heard the stories; I mean everyone has, what else is there to say?”

“So it’s all true?” I pressed.

“Iunno about all true, the stories get pretty crazy when its horny frat dudes sharing the details.”

“OK but, you just let anyone assfuck you? You’re all virgins that only do anal, and that you prefer it there? You let guys do anything? And you really all start at 18? That’s all true?” The words tumbled out of me quickly.

Sam took a breath, she was used to the barrage of questions whenever anyone found out she came from Soderton. “Yes, yes, yes, almost, and yes.”

“Fuck,” I breathed. “I wish they let more people in.”

Sam turned to me and gave me a wondering look. “He, you know, me and a couple friends are actually heading back home after the semester ends. They’re both bringing their boyfriends, and I know we aren’t seeing each other but, I thought maybe you’d like to tag along anyway, see it first hand.”

I could only nod.

~

Me and the other two guys, Craig and Drew met up at one of the bars in town after our first night in Soderton to touch base, but mostly to share details.

The other two were normally pretty cool, reserved guys, but being in Soderton made us all feel like little kids in a candy shop; there was just so much on offer.

“I’m telling you man, it’s the craziest shit ever,” Craig said. “You won’t believe the things they let you get away with.”

We all knew that the girls here let the men do ‘almost’ anything to them, but the reality was a bit more than we expected.

“God it’s sick,” he continued. “I’m telling you guys, they just let you do whatever. Like when I went into this convenience store to buy some shit, the lady at the counter, who was smoking hot by the way, just asked me if I wanted to assfuck her, just like that, outta nowhere.”

“Bullshit,” I said. “Why would she offer?”

“No, it’s true. She said she knew I was a newcomer so wanted to give me a warm welcome!” Craig explained with a shit eating grin.

“… So what happened then?” I asked, wanting to know the details.

“What do you think?” Craig said. “I fucked her up the ass right then and there. She even rung up the next guy that came in while I was still balls deep in her. She let me cum inside and even sucked me off after.” Craig paused to smile at the memory and take a pull of his drink. “Bro, I’ve been here a day and I’m telling you, I’ve been balls deep in the guts of half a dozen different chicks already. Wives, sisters, mothers, store owners, cops, even the fucking church lady let me dump a load in her ass.”

Drew nodded. “It doesn’t matter what they look like man, they will let you assfuck them anywhere, anytime. They do ass to mouth, eat cum, whatever you want man. This is like Heaven or somthing.”

“What, even the younger ones?”

Drew said nothing at first but raised his hands up. “Don’t ask me man, I don’t go in for the teens.”

But Craig did. “Yeah, even the younger chicks,” he eventually said with a solemn nod. “Just this afternoon I was outside their college and got to talking with a couple of them. I barely even had to say a word before they knew what I wanted and came with me.”

“…And?” Drew and I both pressed.

“I fucking had one of them eating my cum out of her friends asshole by the time I was done.”

“No fucking way,” we both chorused.

“What part of ‘they let you do anything’ don’t you guys understand? I blew that bitch’s asshole wide open and her friend just sucked my cum out of it. I didn’t even need to ask. But if you still don’t believe me, head down there tomorrow and grab a couple. You can get them to do it yourself. I’m planning on going soon until I’ve assfucked every one of them college chicks man, get more footage you know.”

“They let you film it?” Drew asked in shock.

“They let you do anything man, anything,” Craig repeated slowly like Drew was stupid.

“What you do with the footage?”

“What do you think? I posted that shit everywhere. I gotta make these girls famous man.”

“Shit,” I said.

“I know right? You better get it while you can.”

“Huh?”

“Nancy told me we’re just the early arrivals but lots of other Soderton girls are probably coming back soon. You think we’re gonna be the only dudes that get brought back?”

“Shit,” I repeated.

“Yeah,” Craig said definitively. “Dudes are gonna be swarming all over this place soon enough. I mean it’s a buffet of ass right now, but it won’t last, other guys are gonna be hogging all the action later. Better get your dick wet while you can man.”

We all cheered to that.

~ College

The next day I was a bit nervous hanging around the college, but what Craig had said at the bar had been too good to pass up on. Surprisingly, when I told Sam my day plan, she didn’t seem upset at all. She just gave me a knowing smile and told me to take it easy.

The sound of approaching footsteps took me out of my thoughts. Soon enough the students were leaving the campus. I scanned the crowd flooding out, seeing gorgeous faces one after another but couldn’t bring myself to approach any of them. They were still like a decade younger than I was after all and I felt like a massive pervert just for being there.

Until I saw her and I quickly forgot my misgivings. Judging by her features she was partly Middle Eastern; her mixed heritage gave her the most amazingly exotic features. I was walking towards her before I even consciously decided on it.

She locked eyes with me as I approached. “Uh, hi there,” she said.

“Hi,” I said, unsure how to proceed. I wanted to fuck her and knew she’d be down, but didn’t know how that conversation was supposed to play out here.

Luckily, she taught me how it was done; by being straightforward. “Hey, are you like that other guy? You’re an outsider too right?”

“Yeah, yeah I am.”

“Oh that’s so cool, I’ve always wanted to know what it’s like out there. Do you think you can tell me all about it while we’re fucking?”

My cock instantly hardened at the casual filth. “Yeah,” I said, barely able to speak through the haze of lust.

The student took off her underwear, pulling it down past her skirt and over her shoes. She went up against a nearby wall and threw her uniform skirt hem over the small of her back, showing off a soft, perfectly sculpted ass.

I numbly made my way over to her and sank in without warmup. There was so much precum on my tip that I slid in with only a little difficulty. I pummelled my way into her slowly, savouring every little sensation of conquering untouched territory inside her, the way her body gripped and squeezed me, trying to **** me out. She was so soft and tight and took it up the ass so willingly. She actually looked back at me and smiled, Christ she actually smiled at the treatment.

Eventually something stopped me getting deeper, the natural bend in her body refusing to be straightened out by my invading member. But I wasn’t going to stop, I gripped the top of her shoulders and hauled her into me, bulldozing my way through the resistance carelessly to settle deep in her colon.

Doing something like that to a regular girl would have her screaming her head off in bloody **** and clawing at my eyes. But that wasn’t the case here. Instead, I felt the little Muslim girl relax as I pushed in, and when I finally beat my way past that bend inside her, I saw her eyelids actually flutter and felt her shiver and twitch as I bottomed out.

If it wasn’t for the fact the teen was literally taking it up the ass right in front of me, I would’ve never believed someone that young could be so dirty, but here she was. I began to pull out and watched as she bit on her bottom lip as I slowly slid out.

It quickly became apparent that taking it slow was only frustrating the girl, so I quickly ramped up the pace. I spent the next half hour drilling the girl up against the wall until I finally blew my load inside her. Despite how rough it was, with every thrust practically punching into her insides, it was easy to tell her favourite part seemed to be when I bottomed out into her colon so I spent a lot of the time pulling entirely out and plunging back in.

By the time I finished, she could barely stand; her knees were so weak and wobbly. I couldn’t be bothered keeping track of the number of times the teen had cum, but judging by the small river of fluid trailing down her thighs and staining her thigh high socks, it was a lot. I wanted to enjoy her ass longer, but the fact I kept feeling her cumming from nothing but the brutal sodomy made me finish far sooner than I wanted.

Pulling out after I finished made a new river of cum join hers as my jizz flooded out and stained her thighs even more. I pulled her open to enjoy her freshly gaping hole.

“That looks so good,” I breathed out.

“Thanks,” the girl replied weakly. “That was really good, my friend Grace is gonna be so jealous I lost my v card before her. I was afraid I’d still have it by 19.”

The confession stopped me dead. “You’re a virgin?” I asked.

“Not anymore,” the girl said with a weak laugh.

I hoped they would let me live here.

While I stood there in shock, the girl spun around and got onto her knees, not minding the gravel biting into her soft skin one bit. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth without a word of prompting from me, like ass to mouth was the most natural thing in the world. She slobbered messily on me with inexperienced motions, but it was still satisfying to watch and made me shiver with obscene excitement watching her slurping her own filthy juices off me.

After cleaning me off, the girl climbed unsteadily to her feet and dusted herself off, patting down her skirt but not bothering to wipe away the twin trails of cum on her thighs.

“Oh hey,” she said upset. “You forgot to tell me about what it’s like out there.”

“Sorry,” I managed. “Give me a few and I can tell you whatever.”

She huffed but nodded.

“By the way,” I said. “I’m James.”

“Hi James,” she replied brightly. “I’m Gemma.”

~

I walked around town after in a bit of a daze, still just shocked and blown away by how this place actually worked. It wasn’t just everyone’s attitude either; it was the little things like fashion that did it for me. I saw a couple of girls wearing interesting shorts turn off into an arcade and I followed them in.

I saw the two head straight towards a fighting game and gawked shamelessly at the sight. Both of them had short dyed hair and wore these short denim shorts that had almost the entire back portion of it cut out in a circle, leaving both their asses completely on display.

Not everyone dressed like the two, I noticed it was typically only the younger generations that did, but the fact that a whole generation dressed to get fucked easily made my brain crap out. I thought about how those girls would be absolutely fine with it if a complete stranger just came up and slid into their ass, in fact, they were practically inviting people to do just that if the shorts were any indication. Well, who was I to disappoint.

I went up behind the one with the green hair and spread her cheeks through the opening in her shorts. I knew she’d probably taken more cock up the ass than most pornstars, but looking at her brown star, you could hardly tell. I slipped in without a word and just left myself soaking in her. She didn’t say a word or even look away from her game with her friend. I did my best imitation of a local and used her asshole casually, just jerking off with it and swapping to her friend’s every once in a while until they milked the cum from me. I pulled out with a wet plop and saw a small bit of my cum leak out of her, but she didn’t care so why should I? So I left her, just like that.

Back in the real world, paying some sex worker wouldn’t even be that easy. I shook my head, still disbelieving.

~

The guys were back at the bar. The place had become the unofficial watering hole for us, a place where we traded stories and constantly tried to one-up each other with what we got up to with the locals.

“Alright, I believe you about the college chicks. That shit was insane,” I said.

“See? I told you man. But you ain’t gotta stop at just the students,” Craig said.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. You know how I’ve been going back there right? Well today I actually went in instead of just waiting outside for classes to finish. No idea why I wasted time doing that now that I think about it,” Craig said. “Anyway, once I was in, I walked around until I found this English class. God damn the lecturer in it was smoking, and with the whole class just sitting there watching, I knew I wanted to try some dirty shit.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Drew said. “Stop trying to build it up and just get on with it.”

“No appreciation for storytelling man. Alright, I made that teacher go ass to mouth with her entire class, man. I just dipped into each of those chicks and had the teacher taste them one after another,” Craig said proudly. “They didn’t even stop the lesson. Though the lecturer did seem a bit annoyed with me interrupting.”

Craig wasn’t the type of guy I usually hung with, but I had to admit, his stories were good.”

“Damn,” Drew breathed. “And I thought for sure I had the best story.”

~ Fuck Furniture

“So is that how it usually goes?” I asked Sam while balls deep in her ass. We were just watching TV and she was using my lap like a seat, unbothered by the cock there.

“Pretty much,” she said after hearing me share the other guys’ stories.

“Can I live here?” I asked wistfully.

Sam chuckled. “Depends on your luck, our intake this year is pretty low.”

I sighed in disappointment.

Sam gave me a look and hummed in thought. “But you could improve your odds you know. There’s actually this party my family’s invited to and I have to show as well. The thing is, the mayor, local council and other big wigs will be there. You could come as my date and maybe try rub shoulders with the people that do the intake interviews. Who knows, maybe if you make a good enough impression, they’ll choose you as part of this year’s induction.”

My face broke out in a grin. “Yeah, absolutely I’ll come, that sounds amazing.”

“Think again, it’s actually always super lame.”

“Somehow, I find that hard to believe.”

~

Sam and I got ready for the party a few days later and I unsurprising found things a lot more fun than it usually is waiting for your girl to get ready for a party. Back on campus, Sam would dress down pretty often; you’d see her in hoodies and sweats more than sundresses. So it was a very pleasant shock seeing the style change in Soderton. Sam told me this was meant to be like a fancy party but she was dressed in the absolute sluttiest thing I’d ever seen. All she wore was a harness of straps criss-crossing her body and lots of black tape that she’d patterned on herself, though none of it covered her nipples or pussy. I openly gawped at her as she finished up, applying the last pieces of tape to her thighs.

“I like your outfit,” I said.

“Thanks,” Sam said without even turning my way, probably since it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary for her here.

Watching her do her makeup was even more of a shock. Halfway through it Sam got out these eye drops and squirted something thick and white into her eyes. When I read the label I couldn’t believe what I was seeing; Sam was using cum eye drops.

“What are you doing?” I asked bewildered.

“My makeup?” she replied sarcastically.

“Why are you dripping cum into your eyes?” I said, failing to keep my voice even.

“It’s natural and looks pretty, lots of girls do this here,” Sam explained. Apparently the cum eye drops were popular here because they irritated and stung the eyes, producing a chic, natural pretty red eyed look that was big with young women here.

“Damn, I’m almost out,” Sam said as she blinked heavily. “Think you can fill this up later?” she asked.

“Y-yeah Sam, sure.”

“How do I look?” Sam asked as she turned to me, looking like more of a whore than pornstars did back home.

~

When we got to the party later, I found out that Sam’s idea of ‘lame’ couldn’t possibly be further from the truth for me. While the men were in black tie, the women attending were dressed pretty similarly to Sam and sometimes worse. I saw one group of them were seated in a circle on these stools, hanging their asses off the edge. They were chatting and laughing with one another while their partners, acquaintances or strangers used their asses. Beneath each of the women, attached to the stools were funnels that led to a metal ring holding their champagne glasses. The metal must’ve been hydrophobically treated because I saw semen slide off them frictionlessly into the glasses.

It was so jarring to see those women in their elaborately done up hair and jewellery make such whores of themselves. I watched one woman play with her necklace of pearls as she reached down and picked up her glass after she pushed out the load her partner had just finished dumping in her. Judging from how high the semen filled her glass, I could tell he was far from the only one to enjoy her asshole.

As she chatted with her friends, every so often she’d take a sip from the repulsive drink, unconcerned she was drinking the semen from her asshole, semen deposited there by a dozen or more different men. Some women waited until their champagne glasses were full before they started drinking, others would polish off their glasses the moment a man had finished inside them. But all of them did so without hesitation.

The guests weren’t the only women; there were also waitresses in appalling ‘uniforms’ walking throughout the fancy party, bringing drinks and hors d’oeuvres to guests. They wore quarter cup bras that supported the breasts but covered nothing and were bottomless except for stockings, garters and string panties so thin that they disappeared between their lips.

Running out of fresh asshole at these events was apparently like running out of food, a massive disaster and humiliation. And since the mayor and other significant figures were in attendance, the organizers had made sure that wouldn’t happen if the number of waitresses were any indication. Sam told me that events like these could run up a huge bill in entertainment as they could go through and wear out hundreds of women throughout the night. I noticed just that happening with one of the nearby waitresses. One man tried slamming a toy entirely into her ass but instead it simply fell out of her a second later from her overly used and loosened hole. The woman looked embarrassed and apologized, asking the man to stay put while she went to find a fresh replacement and finish her shift. A couple minutes later a fresh faced teen had replaced her. She was so untouched that night that the guest actually struggled to get the toy fully inside the new waitress.

Asides from the tight assholes available, there also were a few specialist waitresses on call that offered prolapse services. These waitresses walked around the party with their rosebuds pushed out at all times for those more interested in doing damage than enjoying a tight hole.

But even that wasn’t what blew me away. It was the entertainment at the venue, and if I had to call it something, I guess I’d call it fuck furniture. There were naked women strapped to the tops of tables throughout the place, almost like Nyotaimori. I watched as two well-dressed men debated some topic rather heatedly while they shared a girl’s mouth and ass between them with disinterest.

Sam sighed as we got inside, already sounding bored stiff. “I’m gonna go get a drink, you want one?” she asked me casually.

“Y-Yeah, I could go for a scotch,” I said, unable to take my eyes off the sheer hedonism of the event.

While Sam went off to the bar, I walked around the place, taking it all in. While wandering around, I noticed one of the furniture girls looked familiar. I got closer to her and eventually recognized her as Gemma, the girl I’d used at the school.

“Gemma?” I asked, getting closer.

Gemma turned her head as much as she could with the straps restraining her. Her eye’s widened in recognition and she smiled. “Oh hey, it’s James right?”

“What are you doing here?” I immediately asked. She didn’t seem to mind, but the straps seemed a little worrying.

She shrugged a little. “Oh I’m just working here part time.”

“You work here?” I repeated.

“Well, not here,” Gemma said. “I just got a job with this company a few days ago that rents out fuck furniture to parties and events and stuff. It’s pretty cool if a bit boring.” Gemma got a look and started laughing suddenly. I raised a brow.

Gemma stifled a giggle and spoke. “Sorry, I just don’t usually talk this much with the guests. Hey, you know, you should really claim me before someone else does. I just started my shift and got strapped in so no one’s been in me yet.”

Hearing the small student objectify and casually whore herself out made me harder than I thought possible and I went around to her face wordlessly. Gemma tilted her head further back, leaning it against the headrest and opened her mouth. I slid into her mouth and down her gullet easily. I watched with satisfaction as a bulge travelled down her throat as I did until I was pressing my hips hard into her face. Seeing that she hadn’t choked or coughed, I started pumping her throat, lightly at first. I slowly learned what Gemma’s limits were, how often she needed to be let up to breathe before I started fucking her throat faster. By the time Sam found me and brought back a drink, I was fucking Gemma’s throat like it was a pussy and using her soft tits as handles. I had to admit I liked the fuck furniture, it made women seem like nothing more than soft things to squeeze and fuck.

“See, told you this was lame,” Sam said, setting my drink down next to Gemma’s head and taking a deep pull on hers.

“We’ve got very different ideas of lame,” I said.

Sam glanced at the furniture I was using. “Huh, I think I know that girl. She’s Julia’s little sister isn’t she? Jenna or something.”

“Gemma actually. You know her too?”

“Too?” Sam asked, quirking a brow.

“Uh, I met her outside the school.”

Sam gave me a knowing smile.

I pulled out of Gemma’s throat to let Sam say hi. I had been so focussed on fucking her face, I hadn’t gotten a look at the mess I’d made until now. Gemma’s pretty face was drenched in saliva and phlegm, running down from her mouth into her nose, eyes and hair, absolutely ruining her makeup.

“Hi Gemma, I’m a friend of your sister’s,” Sam said giving a small wave.

“H-,” Gemma cleared her throat, coughed and tried again. “Hey, we’ve met before actually, when you came over for that sleepover.”

Sam thought the comment over for a moment. “Oh wow, you actually remember that?”

Gemma chuckled. “Yeah, you look a lot different from what I remember though.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Sam said smiling back.

“So, how’re you liking the party?” Gemma asked politely, neither of the two girls paying the slightest mind to the mess on Gemma’s face.

Sam rolled her eyes. “These things are the worst.”

Gemma laughed. “Well, that’s what I’m here for. You could play with me if you’re bored.”

Sam hummed. “Hmmm, why not, I guess I could go for a little ass.”

Sam reached down with one hand and started toying with Gemma, while using the other to continue drinking occasionally. I figured the two had stopped their conversation and took that as my cue to get back into Gemma’s throat. Their casual conversation while both looked like whores had been driving me wild and it was all I could do to hold back as long as I did, so when I went back into Gemma’s throat, I was a bit rougher than usual. I pressed my weight heavily into Gemma’s face with every thrust deep down her throat, it was a miracle or really good job training that kept her from puking or even ****.

“You know, this really brings back memories,” Sam said while trailing lines on Gemma’s flat stomach.

“This brings back memories?” I asked.

“Yeah, back when I was her age, I used to part time doing this as well. It’s pretty good money at that age.”

“You’ve been using her throat for a while,” Sam said after a few minutes of playing with Gemma and chatting.

“Yeah, I’d love to swap holes but moving back and forth would be a bit too much hassle.”

Sam gave me a lopsided smile. “You know these tables spin right?”

“No, no I didn’t know that as a matter of fact.”

“Pull out, lemme show you.”

I did just that and watched as Sam unlatched something below, allowing the top part of the table to spin freely until it clicked into place when it did a full 180, giving me access to Gemma’s asshole. With my cock so thoroughly coated by her throat, I easily bottomed out in Gemma’s fresh ass happily, though Sam seemed to like the swap even more than I did since she got to bury Gemma’s face against her pussy.

After swapping holes and plowing Gemma for near on half an hour, Sam and I eventually both came on and in her. Gemma’s ass was such a gaping, beat up mess and her face and hair so soaked with Sam’s juices that staff had to come take her away for cleaning before she could go on another shift.

~ Miscellaneous

~ Visiting Dad

Matthew went back to the table, carrying his and his daughter’s coffee.

“Here.”

“Thanks dad,” Zoe said.

“Have I mentioned how good it is seeing you again?”

“Only a couple hundred times I think, so not that much.”

Matthew smiled apologetically. “I’m sorry, I’m just so glad you get enough time off to visit home.”

Zoe held her father’s hand. “I know dad, I know. So how are things here anyway?”

Matthew waved her off. “They’re good, they’re good, you don’t have to worry about me. Now let’s hear about you, I want to hear everything that’s happened on the outside for you, how’s everything been?”

“I asked first dad,” Zoe said. “Seriously, I want to know. Are you and mom still on good terms?”

Matthew wrung his hands. “Me and your mother are at a good place I think.”

Zoe **** a smile, it sounded like a lie to her but she accepted it anyway, at least for now. “So you’re getting enough ass?”

Matthew waved her off again. “Yes honey, you don’t have to worry about your old man.”

“Oh yeah, so who’ve you been using instead of mom? When was the last time you destroyed a girl’s asshole?”

Matthew paused for a moment before he answered. “Oh I don’t know, a few days ago? Just coworkers, clerks here and there, sometimes some gals I meet at the bar.”

Another lie, but this wasn’t one Zoe accepted. When her parents had gotten divorced, her dad had fallen into a bit of a rut and stayed there. These days he rarely put himself out there anymore so Zoe always made sure he got his fill of ass whenever she came back.

“Uh huh. Well, as much ass as I’m sure you’re getting I’m sure you could do with some more,” Zoe said, fussing over her father. “Now that I’m back home, you’ll have some close by.”

“Seriously honey, I’m getting all I need,” Matthew said, not wanting to impose on his daughter.

Now it was Zoe’s turn to wave her dad off. “Unzip, I’m not taking no for an answer,” she said as she made her way to her father’s side of the booth.

Matthew sighed but relented. As soon as he unzipped, his daughter sat down on his lap and worked his already stiff cock into her asshole as deep as she could, eager to give him a treat. She ground her hips against him, feeling him stir around inside her colon; her father always had been large.

Zoe wouldn’t mention it to anyone, but being on the outside for so long had taken a toll and she didn’t really like doing such deep anal anymore, it felt too uncomfortable these days. But she made an exception for her dad and just gritted her teeth when she felt him rearranging her insides. Instead of pulling away, she started squeezing her muscles, massaging him as best she could, making sure he got the best use out of her body.

“Pretty hard for someone getting all they need,” Zoe groaned out as she endured the punishing presence deep in her.

Her dad couldn’t manage a reply.

The two eventually changed positions so that Zoe was lying down against the table, her father fucking her into it. Though Zoe still felt something was off. She had to think for a moment before she could put her finger on it; her dad hadn’t gaped her once.

“Dad, what’s wrong, you haven’t gaped me at all,” Zoe said.

“Oh I don’t need to do that, I can tell you’re having a rough enough time as is honey.”

Zoe startled at the fact her dad could tell, she thought she had been hiding it well.

“What? Don’t be crazy, you love gaping me, go on.”

“Honey, its fine, this is plenty for me.”

Zoe sighed and took things into her own hands again. She bucked back, making her father slip out of her before she reached back and pulled her cheeks open, showing off what felt like a decent gape.

If the heavy breathing and silence was any indication, she’d succeeded. A moment later her father began plunging into her again, but now he’d pull entirely out every once in a while to admire the view he was making.

As time wore on, Zoe realized her dad never did anything new if she wasn’t the one taking the lead. So that’s just what she did. Pushing him away, Zoe spun around and got onto her knees where she practically inhaled his cock. She made sure to stick out her tongue so he’d have something soft to glide over as he hit the back of her throat again and again. If anything, she hated the sensations that came with deepthroating even more than deep anal since it made her gag and tear up so bad, but soldiered through it for her dad.

~

“How long are you staying this time,” Matthew asked afterwards.

“Just a month, sorry dad,” Zoe said.

Her father deflated a little.

Looking to cheer him up, Zoe spoke up. “But a month balls deep in my guts, that sounds fun doesn’t it?”

Her father gave her a small, **** smile.

“Come on, by the time I leave, my ass’ll be a blown out, useless wreck. You’ll be sick of me and want me out of your hair before then.”

Matthew leaned forward and pulled his daughter into a hug. “Sweetheart, I’d never get sick of you.”

~ Soderton Church

Guys inducted into an anal cult. Women are brainwashed into thinking giving up their bodies is natural and part of their daily routine. Soderton church. They come up with fucked up beliefs to justify their behavior.

~ Houseparty

The teens sat down in a circle to play the drinking game, which started off innocently enough. But as the game wore on and they got more drinks in them, the game took an inevitable turn towards sex.

“Never have I ever assfucked a girl,” one of the guys said, trying to show off. He was disappointed when nearly everyone took a drink. It wasn’t exactly very impressive in Soderton.

“Never have I ever blown out a girl’s ass,” another said, wanting to one up his friend. He took his drink with a confident look. It didn’t last long because just like before, almost everyone took a drink. But not everyone.

“James, you’ve seriously never blown out a girl’s ass?” one of the girls asked when she noticed James hadn’t touched his drink.

“Uhm, y’know, just, never really got around to it or whatever,” he said nervously, suddenly feeling like the odd one out.

A couple mocking chuckles made his cheeks start going red.

One of the girls in his classes, Jenna polished off her drink and put it down. “You wanna?” she asked.

A chorus of ‘oooohs’ rippled around the group.

“Jenna!” one of the girls exclaimed scandalously. “Don’t wind him up.”

“Who says I am?” Jenna replied.

The other girl gave James a once over and scoffed, but otherwise kept quiet.

When James didn’t reply immediately, another piped up. “What, you scared of girls or something?”

Michelle, one of James’ friends came to his defence and slapped the girl across the shoulder. “Don’t be mean.” She then turned to him. “James, you should totally assfuck her, I bet it’ll be fun,” she said brightly.

James rolled his eyes at his friend. Michelle was always trying to peer pressure James into fucking other chicks for some reason or another. She made for a great wingman, but he didn’t understand why she did it so often.

Jenna spoke up again with a shrug. “Hey, it’s cool if you don’t want to. Just thought you might have a bit of fun trying out my ass.”

“No, no, I do. I’m up for it,” James said, trying to keep calm. “Just didn’t expect the offer was all.”

“Cool,” Jenna said with a lopsided smile. And just like that, she got up and led James away by the hand. A couple of the others around the circle got up and followed, interested as they were in watching. “You’re gonna love it,” Jenna said back at James, as if he needed any more encouragement.

It wasn’t what was about to happen that was exciting James so much, well it was, but it was more who was offering. Jenna was easily one of the hottest at school but she was so popular with the guys that he’d never gotten a chance to use her. And now, here she was offering. James stared at the milky white band of skin between her skirt and thigh high socks as she led him away.

Leading him into the kitchen, Jenna hopped up on the table and spread her legs. It didn’t surprise James that she wasn’t wearing any underwear, but that didn’t make it any less enjoyable. She hiked up her skirt slowly, revealing more of her pale skin enticingly.

With how much she’d been used, James didn’t see any reason not to just shove in. Even if he was a bit on the big side at eight inches, he figured she’d handle him easily. He was proven right when she hardly made a squeak as he quickly fed his cock into her willing ass. James soon felt himself hit the bend of her colon part way through, but Jenna quickly relaxed and let him slide through, straightening out her insides with nothing but a small grunt.

“Sorry,” Jenna incredibly said. “Still not too used to it when guys go that deep, but I’m getting there.”

When James had bottomed out, the two were practically face to face.

Jenna breathed out slowly, as she let the giant presence settle in her. “So, verdict?” she asked.

“I fucking love your ass,” James breathed out.

Jenna smirked. “You’re gonna love breaking it even more.”

“You serious?” James gulped.

“I wasn’t kidding when I offered to let you blow out my ass you know.”

“But why?” James couldn’t help but ask.

Jenna shrugged. “Dunno, I just like the way guys react the first time they get to doit. It’s really, iunno, satisfying I guess,” she said trailing off.

James just grinned at hearing that and sped up more.

“You’re gonna have to get a lot rougher than that though if you really want to ruin my ass,” Jenna said in between grunts.

The party carried on around the two as James assfucked Jenna feverishly. It was a sodomistic frenzy as both ignored Jenna’s pussy in favor of her ass. It got easier and easier for Jenna to take him the more he beat past the bend inside. Jenna leaned back and took a pull on her drink as she watched James. She didn’t know why it was so satisfying, she just knew she loved the way the inexperienced guys seemed so **** to get inside her. She’d used nothing but spit at first that had since dried up, but the thick trail of wetness pouring from her slit onto James continually had made it easy for him to slide into her guts again and again.

The onlookers came and went, some expressing surprise that James had lasted so long. By the hour mark, people were gathered around and taking bets on how much longer the two could last.

“There’s no fucking way that guy can last any longer,” one said.

“Mmmmmm,” a girl beside him hummed.

Every so often, James pulled out entirely to admire the state he’d left Jenna’s ass in. The puffy red ring of her asshole would’ve made many girls call it quits, but Jenna seemed as into it as James was. Eventually though, the beating just became too much. On one attempt at pulling out, it was the straw that broke the camel’s back. When James tugged his cock out, Jenna’s ass came out with it, prolapsing wetly. A chorus of cheers sounded as the crowd saw, a lot of the guys around James offered him high fives but they went ignored. Michelle gave her friend a thumbs up and strained smile, her grip tightening on her drink. A few of the girls winced but many more looked excited.

“So, how was your first time?” Jenna slowly panted.

“That’s so fucking hot,” James replied, unable to tear his eyes away from the satisfying damage he’d done.

“You should take a picture, it lasts longer.”

“Really?” James said, finally looking up.

“Go for it,” Jenna shrugged. “I don’t mind.”

~

James collapsed onto the couch next to Michelle. “I’m exhausted,” he complained.

“I’ll bet, you really fucked up her ass.”

“Yeah, I probably shouldn’t complain when I had that much fun,” James said with a growing smile. “Did you see how much I turned her inside out?”

“Yeah, I did,” Michelle said quietly. She fiddled with her drink, took one final sip and spoke up hesitantly. “Hey James, how come you never tried doing that with me?”

He turned to his friend. “What?”

“It’s just, we’re always hanging out and stuff, so if you wanted to blow out some girls ass, how come you never asked me?”

“I-I didn’t think you were into that stuff.”

Michelle huffed. “You never even asked.” Taking another drink, she steeled herself for the coming rant. “If you wanted to see some chick shit out her guts, you could’ve just said the word and done that to my ass, but you never did. I mean, all those times we hung out in AV, you could’ve been balls deep in my ass, all the classes shared I could’ve been sucking you off under the desk, but you didn’t even try.”

“Wow, wow, wow, Michelle, I had no idea. I mean, I just thought we were friends?”

“We are! But wouldn’t friends with benefits be even better? Everyone else does it, I just don’t know why you never tried.”

“Well why didn’t you?”

“Excuse me?”

“I said why didn’t you, you could’ve said ‘hey wanna fuck?’ at any time, and I totally would’ve said yes.”

Michelle waved him off. “That’s… that’s not the same. It’s different for girls.”

James sighed. “Let’s just say we both made mistakes.”

Michelle sighed too. “I can live with that.”

After a moment of comfortable silence, James spoke. “You know what this means though right? I’m gonna be balls deep in your ass every time we hang out from now on.”

Michelle rolled her eyes. “That’s kinda what I was going for you dork.”

“Then I better not hear you complaining,” James said.

“As if,” Michelle replied. “Hey, you never did cum with Jenna did you?”

“Nah, she’s pretty tough but she fell asleep pretty soon after. I didn’t want to fuck some sleeping chick.”

Michelle leaned into her friend’s shoulder. “So, you up for round two of ‘turning a girl inside out’,” she said in air quotes.

James nodded as he began pulling off his pants, his friend doing the same. “I don’t get nearly as much action as Jenna though, so you might have a tougher time doing that to me.”

“That just means we get to have more fun,” James said with a smile.