Banger's Pleasure

I found myself smiling his way, surprised and enjoying his presence, as he held my leach in his hands. I nodded my head, smiling broadly his way "Oh, Yes sir!", I declared with gusto. I found myself captivated by what was happening right before my eyes, as he slowly walked around me, rubbing his hand upon my naked, and quite exposed body. I let out a soft moan, enjoying the sensation, as he walked around me, naked as I was, as I remained prone on all fours before him. I could see the crowd, captivated and cheering. Tiffany was being taken at both ends at once, griping the ground beneath her, as the crowd cheered them on, desires being felt and unleashed.

I felt him casually strode to stand behind me, my rear lifted up high. I smiled casually, feeling his hands grab my body tight, knowing what was likely to happen and enjoying the anticipation of what was about to happen. His zipper quickly came undone, his hands grabbing my shoulders, and I moaned as he rubbed his mere upon my clit. I smiled, moving my body softly forward and back, rubbing myself along its length, knowing what was going to happen. So did the crowd, apparently, as they cheered and cried out. I felt him thrust into me now, my body being stretched around his, as he started to pound himself into me. I moaned loudly, feeling myself orgasm the moment his cock entered my pussy. I moaned again, even louder than before, knowing the crowd would hear me clearly but choosing not to care. I felt his hands holding tight to my shoulders, my back arching as I pushed myself against him, his cock ploughed into me. I felt myself orgasm again, as the next thrust sent him even deeper into me, stretching my insides as he claimed me.

I felt him using me, openly and before the crowd, but just then my only thought was how much I wanted to be used. Each thrust, slow but quite forceful, drove him ever deeper into me, and I felt my orgasms with increasing frequency. I felt his left hand move now to my hair, yanking my head roughly up, my loud orgasmic cries taking on a sharp tone to it. I cry out loudly as his balls bounce upon my shaved mound, and I climax as the crowd cheers loudly. My cries quickly take on a primal, savage quality to them, his right hand moving around from my shoulder to around my neck, casually **** me before them. I feel him pounding me hard, taking his time, enjoying using my body to the fullest for his pleasures.

I know my cheeks are taking on a deep reddish hue, hearing the crowd cheering and crying out, vaguely aware of the men banging Tiffany pulling out of her, first the man in front, only to quickly be replaced by another. The two guys give each other a high five as they pass, her cries louder for a few seconds, "AAAAhaaaah FUUUuuuuucccKKKKK YYYYYeaaaaaaaahhhhh!" before swiftly growing softer, as his cock plunged deep into her, the crowd enjoying the sight. I soon notice the men roughly banging Tiffany, her cries of pleasure were loud if muffled by being choked and taken head deep down her throat. The woman on her back was pulled off her now, the crowd casually striping her already loose clothes off, before grabbing her, her arms now bound behind her back, being held between two guys, both their members buried deep within her.

Meanwhile, I was being pounded slowly but roughly, being used and abused before them all, even as My body pressed itself against him. I cared only for him to keep taking me, feeling his hand tight around my neck, as each thrust shoved me forward, and I **** myself back up again. I did not care how long it took, only that I wanted, no... needed it, as my cries rang out. I felt his speed slowly increase, until each thrust was more akin to a jackhammer, pounding me hard before them. I climaxed hard then as his load was deposited deep within me, my mind racing as he continued to use me until every drop was buried inside my willing body. He pulled out, letting go of my throat casually, putting his cock back into place and zipping his bands back up. I felt an emptiness inside of me, where his rock-hard member had stretched me, though all the same, he had left something there also.

I managed to hold myself in place, catching my breath and felt him help me up. Before me Tiffany, along with the women who had joined in, were both baked before us, being used by the crowd. Several of them walked over, giving him a high five. Some shot him a compliment, calling me his. He held me before him, his right arm was around me, his hand on my ass, as they visited. I felt myself melting against him, even as his left hand rested softly on my head, patting me softly. I could hear Tiffany's orgasm, noting the guys pulling out and being replaced again, as they ran her through her paces. I found myself wondering how many would seek to use her, and for that matter, how many more would join in before it was all done ...

He quietly pulled me to one side, out of the center of the crowd, and I followed behind him, knowing how exposed my nudity was to the world, but still choosing to put his desires first. I did agree to live the life of a nudist, after all ...