What about your friends?
You wake up being used.
You wake from a dream of being fucked to find that you are being fucked for real. You've been rolled onto your belly, a pillow under your hips to raise your ass, and someone has mounted you, thrusting a fat cock into your pussy as they squeeze your rump.
You don't know who it is, and you don't care, you love all their cocks, and feel sexy and wanted that one of them took you while you were asleep. You moan and start to grind back against his thrusts, your hands making little fists in the fabric of the sleeping bag.
"Told you she wouldn't mind," Pete's voice chuckles from across the room. "Lisa's a cock loving slut, aren't you girl?"
"Yes! Fuck I love your cocks! Fuck me! Oh God Fuck Me Hard! Anytime! Fucking Use Me!" you groan as you buck beneath your impaler, feeling a wave of heat building in your cunt. Whoever it is is grunting fiercely as he fucks you, driving his shaft balls deep in your tender hole, his hot meat pulsing.
"I think she likes it here," Mike laughs. "She sure likes Steve's cock anyway! She still tight bud? Or is she getting loose and sloppy yet?"
"Fuckin' tight!" Steve grunts from behind you as he keeps hammering his shaft home. "Fuckin' tight little bitch!"
"Pull her hair and smack her ass," Pete says, offering advice. "She loves it! Just hold on when she starts to buck." The men laugh and you hear the clink of glasses tapped together.
You squeal blissfully when Steve grabs a handful of your raven mane and pulls your hair back, simultaneously slapping your quivering rump. The feel of it makes you come on the spot, writhing and humping and screaming as he keeps fucking you hard and deep.
"Pull it! Oh Fuck Pull it and Spank Me! Oh Fuck I'm Coming! Oh Fuck You Pig! You're Making Me Come You Fucking Pig! You Wonderful Fucking Pig! Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm Coming! Coming Again! Coming Again On Your Pig Cock! Oh Fuck!" You're feral, screaming and bucking as your orgasms consume you, loving how they're using you, making you their toy, their little fuck sleeve, glorying in your degradation, and screaming with joy as you feel Steve explode inside you, flooding you with his hot seed.
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