Riding Riot

I resist the urge to sigh, my mind oddly aroused at the idea, and I find myself nodding, standing up and spreading my legs open wide, straddling over him, my friend giggling, surprise clear on her face, "Wait, you're really friends with ... benefits? Are you really .... ?" and with that, I pulled open his jeans, his rock-hard member seemingly as enthusiastic as he was, as it bounced out immediately, standing up very much on its own before me.

I moaned softly, my mind racing, and I found myself looking around, wondering how many people would notice my public act, before plunging for it, rubbing my naked body across its length, my shaved mount rubbing across it, the sensation across my clit made me orgasm the mount its head across its path. I moaned softly through the ball gag, and I bought Amelia to giggle softly beside me, covering her mouth with her hand, even as she watched me go at it as if transfixed.

I moved across it several times, his excitement clear on his face. I let out a soft moan, before passing, pulling myself slightly above I'm, pushing his member's head toward my pussy lips. I moaned again, louder than before, pausing before plunging myself deftly upon it. I saw him smile broadly back, watching genuine open pleasure, as I used myself to submissively please him. I felt his cock plunging deep into me, stretching my body around itself as I plunge myself down upon him. I paused once more, before starting slow, forceful thrusts upon it, my bosom bouncing with each gyration. I felt his hands move across my legs, then my hip and ass, caressing as I drove him deeper with each pounding.

His friend Chris cried out, clapping me on the back, "See, I told you she'd follow through .... naughty little slut." Amelia watched carefully, even as I cried out, as I orgasm once and then twice, before them, and an unknown number of onlookers. "All the time I knew her, and I never realized how dirty she could be", she declared, her voice filled with amusement and myth.

I felt my shaved mound finally impact upon his balls, dealing him buried deep within me, as I continued to use myself to please him, my mine desiring nothing else ... at least just then. My cries got louder, despite my ball gag, my breasts bouncing merrily before them. it was Lance who spoke up next, "Oh, she definitely can be. We just recently met, and yet this is not the first time we've scored with the whore.", with that, she turned to me, watching intently as I orgasmed hard once and then again, the time between each one declining. as my pleasure rising ever higher. I felt her clench my face tightly in her hand, pinching it tightly, turning my gaze toward her, "My, I had no idea how dirty you'd like it ... you showed no sign. I guess you'd really turn over a new leaf, eh? A naughty one." with that, she let go, pushing me slightly backward, though I corrected quickly, even as I bounced upon Lance's rock hard member, feeling it plunging deep each time, his balls smacking into the soft skin of my shaved mound.

I climaxed as she let go of my chin, my breath raspy to my ears as I found myself increasingly not caring who could or would, watch me so openly please him. I cried out, loud as the ballgag allowed, between gasps for air, my sole desire by now to keep at it, knowing he was using me for his own lust. Even as she watched from nary a foot away, Chris standing beside me, I continued to ply myself upon his friend, his hard cock pounding me with each thrust. I felt her hand slap my ass then, gentle at first, but soon much harder, causing Chris to chuckle as he watched, clearly enjoying what he saw.

I felt their hands upon me, even as I used myself to please Lance, and enjoyed every moment of it. Maybe it was to serve, maybe it was my own need, but I found myself increasing my pace, slowly at first, but then rapidly, my whole body bouncing swiftly now upon his member. I orgasmed again and again and found myself bouncing as his cock pounded into me akin to a piston in a motor. My arousal rose ever higher, my mind knowing that every moment of my naked body was openly exposed before them. I felt his loud explode deep within me, sending me into another climax, even as yet more painted deep within me. I sought to please him a bit more, making sure to get it all before stopping, coming to rest upon him, his member still pressed into me.

After a bit, he pulled out, my breath slowly going back to normal, as he pulled himself back together, pulling his cock out, rubbing it off upon my mound, before placing himself back into place. Excitement still in their eyes, I heard him cheer, "That's more like it, Slut!"As I found myself smiling back his way, I wondered what I'd gotten myself into, and just more importantly, what do I do about it...