I’m totally exposed.

I’m lifted by one strong pair of arms while another spread my ankles wide and high. I’m totally exposed to their probing .. dare not complain even if I want to .. but what surprise me most is that I have no reservations. I’m completely abandoned to what is happening to me. The next half hour (or is it more) is a whirl of activity in which I am the object of their attention. I’m wetter than I have ever felt before - and aching to be fucked.

Eventually it happens. I’m thrown gently onto my back on the large mattress and they stand, one by each foot, each with their cocks in their hand – I’m about to get what I had been promised. He speaks from the far corner and I realise with a jolt that he had seen everything, including my utter willingness to be a slut to these two men. "Are you sure?" I find myself looking towards the two men as I try to summon up a sensible reply.

As I gaze at them my body oozes its desire and it dawns on me exactly what I’m about to get. I hear my voice as if distant from my body. "Yes, I want them both .. please sir!" I can't take my eyes from the one I know only as number 5 as he stands beside my foot looking down at me. I see how his cock is twitching as his hands hang limply by his sides and know that I want that cock in me.

He smiles at me and glances sideways where man number 3 stands on the opposite side of the mattress. My eyes follow his line of vision and I remember with a gasp why I have chosen the third man in the line. I look unashamedly now at his cock as I try to imagine how it will fit into any of my orifices. How can I be ashamed, I think, with these men who have already probed, explore and tease me so utterly and completely.