Ass to Mouth

Tanja sat still for a moment, smiling at Fabian like a proud, loving girlfriend and gently patting his bum. “Well, there you go… that was lovely, wasn’t it? The tentacle did it all for you all by itself. And that was only the third out of four.”

Steffi giggled softly and looked at Fabian’s arse, from which a few thick, white strands of the second load of cum were still oozing. “Oh Tanja, you’ve already fired the second shot into his arse. You know, the letter mentioned oral sex…”

Verena nodded immediately and smiled wickedly. “That’s right. I’m last for his arse. You two go round to the front and let him suck your cocks.”

Steffi and Madeleine grinned at each other. Without another word, they turned the helpless Fabian onto his back. He was now lying flat on the floor, his hands still tied behind his back, his head tilted back slightly. Steffi knelt directly over his face. Verena knelt between his legs, spread his arse cheeks and pressed the tip of her strap-on against his already wide-stretched, glistening hole. At the same time, Steffi thrust her hips forward and shoved her thick black strap-on deep into Fabian’s mouth. “Good boy… open your mouth nice and wide,” she purred.

Steffi immediately began to fuck his mouth hard and deep. She thrust her cock all the way into his mouth, making him gag. At the same time, Verena began to fuck his arse with slow but deep thrusts. Both moved in the same rhythm – Steffi shoved her cock into his mouth, Verena rammed hers into his arse.

Fabian gagged and groaned softly, his body twitching helplessly.

Madeleine knelt beside him, stroking his twitching cock with two fingers and whispering:

“Look at him… he’s being fucked from both sides at the same time. And he’s still not allowed to come.”

Steffi and Verena picked up the pace. Steffi was now fucking his mouth really hard, her tits jiggling with every thrust. Verena fucked his arse deep and steady, pulling almost all the way out and ramming herself back in as far as she could. Then they both came at the same time.

Steffi shot her last thick load of cold, clumpy cum into Fabian’s mouth. She wanted him to taste every drop – the old cum and the taste of his arse. She pumped the entire load into his mouth.

At the same time, Verena thrust her strap-on all the way into his arse and fired her first load deep into his gut. The thick, white fluid pooled inside him and oozed out only slowly.

Fabian gagged, drooled and twitched all over as both women pumped him full of cum at the same time. Steffi and Verena smiled at each other and revelled in the sight. Then Steffi and Madeleine swapped places.

Madeleine now knelt over Fabian’s face and shoved her thick strap-on deep into his mouth. Verena continued to fuck his arse. They tormented him for another five minutes.

Both thrust their hips forward and fired off their second load almost simultaneously – Madeleine deep into his throat, Steffi deep into his arse. Fabian lay there helplessly, drooling, gagging and trembling, whilst two thick loads of cold cum were pumped simultaneously into his mouth and his arse.

Tanja watched with satisfaction and patted Fabian.

“That was brilliant. Besides, those two dildos wouldn’t have fit in his mouth anyway,” she said, grinning as she pointed to the two huge, still-dripping strap-ons belonging to Verena and herself.

The four women laughed quietly and looked down at the completely spent, cum-filled Fabian.

Steffi picked up the letter again and read the last few lines slowly and with relish:

“Dear Fabian, dear girls.

Thank you for giving me this wedding present.

Just leave Fabian here.

I’d like to spend a little more time with him.

With love, your Svenja ❤”

The four women looked at one another and burst into loud, malicious laughter.

Verena clapped her hands.

“Well then… all right, Fabian. It was our pleasure.”

Tanja grinned at him and patted his cheek mockingly.

“Thank you very much for the ride. I’ve never had so much fun with oral and anal sex.”

Steffi leaned down towards him once more, her voice sugary-sweet and spiteful at the same time:

“Thanks for letting me be the first in your arse and your mouth. I was, wasn’t I?”

The four women laughed once more, quickly pulled their clothes on (insofar as they were still there) and left the container.

No sooner had Tanja opened the door than all hell broke loose.

A hundred people stood in a semicircle around the container, staring at them. Mobile phones were out, flashes were going off. The crowd had clearly been waiting for some time.

The four women suddenly stood completely naked (apart from the strap-ons they still had strapped on) in the bright light. Their tits, red arse cheeks and kinky tattoos were clearly visible to everyone.

Verena let out a quiet scream and tried to cover her breasts with her arms.

Steffi swore and held her hands over her pussy.

Madeleine turned around in panic.

Tanja, however, had a full-blown panic attack. Her eyes widened, she screamed and simply ran off – stark naked, with the huge strap-on bouncing and slapping obscenely between her legs with every step.

The other three didn’t want to be left behind. They ran after her, naked, with their tits jiggling and the huge black strap-ons swinging vulgarly back and forth with every step.

It was a picture of utter humiliation.

At the end of the hall, they bumped into Mia, who was just coming out of another door.

Mia stopped and stared wide-eyed at the four naked, completely distraught women.

“Girls… what happened? You’ve been gone for over two hours! Everyone else has already started the party.”

The four women stood there panting, their faces bright red, desperately trying to cover their breasts and pussies, whilst the huge strap-ons still hung around their hips.

Verena whispered in a trembling voice:

“We… we’ve completely gone overboard.”

The four walked on, embarrassed and with their heads bowed. None of them said another word. They’d collected their mobile phones from the changing room. Lisa had tried calling them several times. Finally, a message came from her: “We’re done. Make sure you get out of there. The party’s about to start.”

The girls didn’t see the message until an hour later.

Verena gasped, “Actually… it was quite nice… wasn’t it?”

The other three glanced at her briefly – and despite the panic and humiliation, all four of them suddenly had to laugh. It was a crazy, hysterical, but somehow also liberating laugh.

“Bloody hell… yes,” muttered Steffi. “It was actually pretty hot.”

Fabian was left alone.

He lay on his back, his hands tightly bound behind him, his mouth wide open due to the ring gag. Thick, white strands of semen dripped slowly from the corner of his mouth, ran down his chin and pooled in a small puddle on the floor. His arse was stretched wide and open, a steady, creamy stream of cold, clumpy semen oozing from his hole and running in long, thick trails down his thighs and across the floor.

The container doors stood wide open.

Three men slowly broke away from the crowd. They were tall, broad-shouldered and wore hungry, determined grins on their faces. Without haste, they walked towards the container, climbed inside and closed the doors behind them with a loud, metallic click.