MR Day 11 - You can't struggle

You can’t… struggle against ten girls. They pull your clothes off and push you onto a bed. Their clothes are coming off too… it’s too much, and you just see flashes of it. Lara’s cock springing free as she pushes her shorts down, and Viti’s boobs bouncing as she pulls off her sports bra.

You’re facedown on a bunk, and they hold you down.

“Guys,” you warn. “This is funny, but we need to get serious.”

“We are serious,” Lara says, sitting down next to you, her smooth booty just inches away from your face. “You’re overreacting. We talked about it last night while you were out, Cap. You need to relax. You’re right. We agree with you. But just take a breath, all right? Trust me,” she purrs.

Hands are on your back and rear end, your hips and thighs. They’re pulling on you. You go with their guidance, lifting up your hips.

“And why do I need to be facedown and ass up to relax?” you snap.

“Shhh,” Lara says, stroking your hair. “Just relax. Elena, help her.”

“OK,” Elena says. You squeak as something cold touches your rear end. It’s some kind of gel or lube. Suddenly there are lots of hands there, spreading it around and rubbing it into your skin. You can see Rebecca, her short, brown bush plainly visible standing behind Lara, touching herself.

Suddenly one hand is much bigger and stronger than the rest. That’s got to be Elena, gripping your buttock, rubbing that lube into your skin. She roughly pushes her hand between your cheeks, making you grunt and squirm.

“Lara,” you snarl.

“Cap. Cap,” she says tenderly, leaning down to stroke your face. “Relax.”

Elena’s tall, so she looks slim, but she’s the biggest person on your team. That goes for her fingers too, and you feel one of hers sliding between your buttocks, going to a sensitive place. You gasp and clench, but she finds your ass and touches it, making you squirm.

“You people are fucking idiots,” you say desperately.

“Just relax,” Lara says, touching your face.

You have **** but to bite the sheets as Elena slowly, gently, but firmly, pushes her finger inside you.

“Ahh!” you moan desperately.

“Shhh,” Lara whispers as Elena’s finger pushes deeper. Weird twinges come from between your legs, and behind. You feel this loss of control, and at the same time your body tightens up.

“Breathe,” Viti says, sitting down next to Lara. All these naked bodies next to you. You gasp as Elena shoves her finger in. Your cock jumps and throbs. Several hands touch your back and head, stroking your hair.

“Good,” Elena says from behind you.

“Good,” Lara agrees, cupping your cheek as you clench your ass hard on Elena’s finger. She doesn’t stop, though.

“Ah!” you cry out as she curls it inside you. Your cock leaps as your body spasms, yet also lets go at the same time. You unleash rope after rope of thick, pungent cum, spraying it on the sheets like your engorged cock is power washer.

With another pitiful cry, you collapse in the puddle you just made, your hips shaking uncontrollably. The girls are still gathered around you. You roll onto your back, your belly now smeared with semen.

“Ahhh…” you say, trying to recover.

“That’s the way, Cap,” Lara says, running her thumb over your lips. Your cock twitches and spurts an extra few drops on your belly. You bite her finger gently, moaning. Your body feels like it’s made of liquid. Your whole team is nude and gathered around you. This can’t be real.

Pinch yourself? Yes or no?