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After breakfast, Karyn and Joe headed out on a road trip to a state park with a waterfall they had always wanted to hike. Arriving at the park around noon, they hiked up to the waterfall and ate lunch by the water. They were glad that they came on a weekday as there was no one around. While at the waterfall, they played in the water with no one to disturb them. As this was generally a busy park, Joe had to be content with a few leering smiles from Karyn as she flashed her tits at him several times. Thankfully no one came as they got out of the water as Joe’s arousal was evident.

“Oh! Is that for me big boy?” Karyn teased as she grabbed the hard shaft and gave it a couple of strokes.

Not wanting to hike back wet, they quickly shed their swimsuits and pulled on some dry clothes. Karyn had one of Joe’s favorite tight tank tops with a built in push-up bra. He knew the fabric would work against Karyn’s nipples just enough to keep them hard the entire hike back. He enjoyed watching a group of college aged guys walk past, each one’s gaze transfixed on Karyn’s hard nipples pressing through the thin fabric. Right after they passed, Karyn flashed Joe again with a devilish grin.

“Think they wanted a look at these?” she asked. “Or maybe this?” Karyn pulled her shorts to the side to reveal a freshly waxed pussy. While Karyn regularly shaved, waxing was a rare event which indicated to Joe that she was ready to play.

Returning to their car, Joe said, “change of plans.” Instead of heading home, he headed to a decent hotel about an hour away. As they drove, Karyn decided she couldn’t wait. She slid her shorts off. “Do you like how smooth my wax job looks?” she teased. “Oh, it feels so nice too, c’mon Joe, feel my pussy!”

There was no need to ask Joe twice. He slid his hand all along her inner thighs. “Yes, very smooth and sexy,” he replied. Before pulling his hand back, he slid a finger inside. “Smooth and sexy inside too,” he quipped.

By then, Karyn had pulled out her wand and a dildo she had stored under the seat. Joe loved this about Karyn, no matter the road trip, she was always prepared to put on a show. “Think those guys would like it?” Karyn asked. “Do you think they want to be this dildo right now?” her voice trailing off as she shoved the dildo to its hilt, deep inside.

Karyn gave a bit of a gasp as the large toy filled her completely. Next, Joe heard the buzz of the wand start and a moan from his hot wife as she shoved it up against her swollen clit. Karyn found her favorite setting and nearly instantly felt an orgasm building in her core. “Oh, I could give those guys a show and let each of them play,” she said, her voice a little ragged. “What were there, 5, 6 of them? What an awesome fuck that would beeeeeEEE,” Karyn yelled out as the orgasm finally pushed over the edge. She started thrashing about in her seat as she came.

Karyn continued to play with herself, teasing Joe about getting fucked by five hung studs. Over the next 30 minutes, she came 5 or 6 times, full, explosive, satisfying orgasms. This continued until they pulled into the hotel lot around 4pm.

As soon as they closed the door to their room, Karyn looked into Joe’s eyes and said, “I had mine, now it’s time for you to get your!”

Karyn quickly relieved Joe of his belt and shorts. She pushed him down onto a couch near the door and began licking his swollen cock from base to tip, ending in a swirling motion, before starting back at the base.

As Karyn licked, she kept teasing Joe, “do you want to watch me do this to one of those young studs we met? Or would you prefer one pound my smooth pussy from behind while I suck another one or two of them off?” The teasing worked as Karyn could feel Joe’s cock swell in size as she took the entire thing in, as she started deep throating Joe slowly. “You must really like that idea, you are so big and hard right now!”

“Unngh, yes-s, oh fuck-k-k-k, you know it baBY – shit, my hot wife taking on the entire basketball team! Oh, sh-sh-shit!, illegal bahis yeess-sSSSSS!” Joe responded as he unleashed a days worth of pent up sexual energy. Joe shot several large ropes of his thick cum deep in Karyn’s mouth as she struggled to swallow it all. Even as she thought he was done and released him, Joe spurt out three more shots into Karyn’s face and hair.

After a short nap and a shower, they got dressed for the evening. Karyn had a short, black, ‘cold shoulder’ dress. It had a deep v-neck, an open back, and a lace frill that fell about 6 inches above her knee. If she bent over, it would not leave anything to the imagination. They headed off to a light dinner with no other plans set for the evening. When the elevator door closed, Karyn slipped off her black lace thong and handed them to Joe. “You were probably going to ask for them in the restaurant anyway!” She joked.

At the restaurant, Joe asked for a corner table. He sat by the wall with Karyn sitting across, her back to the majority of the tables. As usual, Karyn continued to play her teasing games and some light flirting with the waitress. Each time the waitress stepped away from the table, Karyn would flash Joe. She even let her boobs hang out for a couple of minutes while no one was around. She also managed to flash her ass to Joe as she stepped away to go to the ladies room and her smooth waxed pussy when she returned and sat down. From her angle, Karyn could see the wait staff at the ordering computer checking her out each time she flashed, though Joe did not know they could see.

When the waitress came with the final bill, she said, “you two have made this shift so much better! You are twice my age, yet you flirt like you just met. Add in the boldness of flashing your husband in an open dining room, you really blew me away!”

Karyn smiled and told her that knowing someone else enjoyed our flirting made her very happy. Joe laughed as Karyn pulled out her tits again, this time for the waitresses’ enjoyment. It was only as they walked out that Karyn told Joe that the waitress went back to her station, smiled at Karyn, and flashed her back! ‘What a fun day this has been!’ Joe thought.

After dinner, they returned to the hotel. As they stepped in the hotel elevator, Joe slipped behind Karyn. When the door closed, he slid one through her V-neck and the other under her skirt. Joe massaged one breast and then the other. He grinned as Karyn’s nipples jumped at the attention. As they passed the 2nd floor, Joe slid his other hand further up Karyn’s inner thighs, rubbing her swollen lips and moistening clit gently while still massaging her tits.

Past floor 3, Joe slid two fingers in Karyn’s hot and slippery pussy. Joe continued to finger her until the elevator slowed and the door opened on their floor, the 6th. As they exited the car, another couple stepped onto the elevator. The couple could hear the pair as they headed away down the hall, laughing and giggling.

Getting back to the room, Karyn kicked off her shoes and decided to head out to the balcony as it was a warm night. There was a beautiful view over a small lake. In the distance the lights of a small city twinkled in the late summer skyline. The balcony was really part of a single balcony that circled the hotel. Each room’s section was separated from its neighbor by a metal railing. There were two seats and a small table on each balcony.

At first Joe and Karyn just sat next to one another, kissing and letting their hands wander. After a while, Joe told Karyn to move to sit on his lap. They sat quietly looking out at the lake and the lights on the other side. The courtyard below was empty. “Mmm, that’s naughty,” Karyn said, feeling Joe’s hard cock pushing against her butt. She began slowly grinding herself against it.

Karyn climbed off Joe’s lap just long enough to allow Joe to release his cock from its prison, his shorts and boxers. Karyn’s short dress hiked up slightly as she sat. Joe’s cock nestled between casino siteleri her ass cheeks, leaping at the proximity to its desired target. In the dark, everything looked perfectly innocent to anybody who somehow managed to hover six stories above the lake. Before long, Karyn squirmed around until she managed to position the hard rod against her pussy lips and clit. She moaned at the touch or the warm member causing Joe to moan in response. He lifted his wife up just a bit, and allowed his hard cock to slide into her smooth, hot, very wet pussy.

“Ohh, Goddd.” she said softly.

Bracing her arms against the arms of the chair, Karyn began riding up and down Joe’s hard shaft. She was getting louder than she realized, but Joe did nothing to stop her. He put his hands on her bouncing tits, wishing he could rip off her little black dress right there on the balcony, and feel them bare.

Had they been alone another minute or two, Joe might have ripped off the sexy dress, and Karyn would have let him. But just then, the sliding door from the room next door opened. A couple in their 40’s walked out onto their section of the balcony. The man was only wearing a pair of sleep shorts and the woman was in a short t-shirt which barely covered her navel, and revealed a pair of sexy, lacy red panties.

Karyn froze, trying to look innocent with Joe’s cock still deep inside of her scorching hot pussy. The new couple seemed surprised to have company next door, but gave a quick, friendly smile, and walked over to their railing to look out over the lake. The man whispered something to the woman who laughed and shook her head no. He said something else, and she looked at him as if contemplating whatever he whispered, and nodded. Joe wished he could hear what they were saying.

The man stepped behind the woman while she leaned over the railing, He pulled her panties down her legs and she stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor. The light of the moon was bright enough for Joe to see everything, and even from ten feet away, he could see that his neighbor had a great ass. As she turned slightly, Joe was pretty certain she had shaved her pussy just like Karyn’s smooth wax job.

Next, the man pulled down his shorts just enough to free his growing cock. Joe and Karyn watched as he pushed the woman forward giving him easier access. Slowly at first, he began inserting his long cock into the woman’s tight pussy. Once fully inside, he grabbed her hips and began fucking her from behind, slowly building up the speed of his thrusts. Once they got into a rhythm, the couple looked over to Karyn and Joe, wanting to be certain they were being watched in their passionate state. Joe couldn’t believe their luck, exhibitionist next door!

Slowly and tentatively at first, Karyn resumed riding up and down on Joe’s still rock hard rod. “Well”, she whispered, “if the strangers in the next room were going to fuck right in front of us, why shouldn’t we reciprocate?”

The new neighbors were clearly watching Karyn slowly ride Joe. The man started fucking the woman with long strokes, picking up his pace. Karyn rode Joe’s cock faster and faster. Joe thrust his hands inside Karyn’s dress, grabbing her familiar tits. While the dress wasn’t open enough to expose her breasts and hard nipples, the action did lift the hem enough to reveal Joe’s prick and Karyn’s shaved pussy, in plain sight for their neighbors.

The new neighbors sped up their fucking. The man grasped the bottom of her t-shirt with one hand and seemed to be about to pull it over her head when suddenly he groaned loudly. Karyn smiled at Joe as they watched their neighbor cumming hard. He continued fucking her, and a few seconds later she came as well.

Now it was Karyn and Joe’s turn to show off. Joe squeezed Karyn’s breasts hard as he came, which was enough to put Karyn over the edge. Afterwards, the two couples became quiet. Karyn was still on Joe’s lap with his deflating manhood still inside her. The other couple poker siteleri was still standing only a few feet away. The man had pulled his sleep shorts back up but the woman remained naked from the waist down. Everyone looked at one another hesitantly, sporting uncomfortable smiles. Then without a word spoken, both women stood up and went back into their rooms, the men following closely behind.

“Well, that was… different,” Karyn whispered when they were back inside, sitting on the bed.

“I can’t believe it happened, that was so hot,” Joe said.

“I know. Watching and being watched like that…” Karyn said, shaking her head in disbelief.

“It’s not something you’d ever expect to experience again, I don’t think, but…” Joe replied.

“Yeah.”

“Yeah,” Joe said. “Umm… so…”

“I know, I want to too.” Karyn finished Joe’s sentence.

So, without another word, Karyn and Joe went back out to the balcony. Joe grabbed the hem of Karyn’s dress and pulled it up and over her head, tossing it onto one of the chairs. She was surprised as she hadn’t expected this, but she was okay with it. Now naked, she leaned over the common railing on the balcony while Joe undressed. This time, their motors were running hot and they just began furiously fucking, hoping their neighbors were watching.

And then, with the sound of a sliding door, they were.

The couple each had big grins on their faces when they saw their new friends. They too were horny as hell after their earlier exhibitionism. It drove them to come out a second time. They were rewarded with the sight of Karyn, completely naked. Her entire upper body including her beautiful breasts and razor sharp nipples on their side of the railing. They watched while Joe fucked the hell out of her.

“I told you,” the man said to his lady, the first words Karyn clearly heard.

The woman was wearing the same short t-shirt and panties, as before. In a flash, with no hesitation, her man pulled off her t-shirt, and she wriggled out of her panties confirming she was cleanly shaven.

This time, the man completely pulled off his shorts. He stood behind his woman completely naked as she leaned over the railing next to Karyn, facing her. He eased his cock into his hot woman, driving it deep into her ready pussy. There was no need or time for foreplay. He just began fucking her hard until he was quickly slamming her hard, his balls slapping off her shapely ass. The ladies were so close to one another, they began to make out while their partners lustily fucked them from behind.

Each woman, nearly blinded by lust, came once, twice, and finally a third time, the last time they did so together. Meanwhile, the guys were still pounding their women hard from behind. Joe was stunned when he heard the woman facing them say, to no one in particular, “I need him to touch my tits.”

Nobody reacted to the comment right away, at least not to say no. Joe reached over and cupped the left breast of this woman whose name he didn’t know, and whom he’d only ever heard speak seven words. When nobody seemed to have a problem with that, Joe pinched her nipple, hard, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.

Joe nearly jumped when she came loudly, especially considering how quiet the night was. Her husband kept fucking her, faster it seemed. He reached out tentatively at the same time and brushed his hand over Karyn’s breast. Karyn took one hand off the railing and grabbed his wrist. She pulled his hand to her tit, forcing him to rub her hard.

Karyn seemed to growl softly as she began to cum once again. Watching and listening to Karyn combined with still having his fingers on his neighbor’s nipple, was enough to make Joe shoot another load into his wife’s wet pussy. Somewhere along the line, apparently, the other guy, still clutching Karyn’s breast, came as well.

The men slowly, reluctantly, removed their hands from the women’s tits. Everyone quietly grabbed their clothes and still undressed, returned to their respective rooms.

“Wow,” Karyn said when she got inside.

“Yeah,” Joe said. “That was even hotter!”

At that, they cleaned up, crawled into each other’s arms, sleepy, happy and completely satisfied. Just as they might have dozed off, they heard a soft knock on the door.

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18 Master Ch. 04: Clubbing

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They came in a limo to pick me up. The better to fuck me on the way there, they said. There were just three of my 18 masters tonight, the others were too busy or not sex-crazed enough to need a mid-week fuck. Josh got Oliver and Mike to agree to a night out at some hot club Nick had told him about, the kind with the velvet rope. Josh liked trendy. Judging how hard Mike and Oliver fucked me when I got in the limo, I think they would have gone anywhere just to get laid. Three masters, three holes – as soon as I got in, they each picked one and got to it. At least they came in me, not on me, so my outfit wasn’t stained by the time we got there.

They had sent over the outfit. It was a red leather corset with black laces up the back and a black zipper up the front for the impatient. There were lots of other black zippers set in the front, too. Around the bottom edge there were D-rings, smaller than the ones on the wrist restraints they used on me, but still easy to latch things onto. A black tulle skirt hooked onto the rings, mostly. There was a bit of a gap where the ends came together, and since I was forbidden to wear panties anymore, there was a lot flashing through the skirt gap. Black fishnet thigh highs and my favorite black stilettos completed the look, sort of classy circus whore. The cups of the corset were not generous enough to cover my large tits, so I had to be careful taking deep breaths. Not that I could breathe all that well in the corset. And as soon as they started fucking me, one of them popped the tits out so they could get sucked.

The ride was short, but their fuses were shorter. You’d think it was a month since they last fucked me instead of just a few days. They kept my tits on display so they could play with them until we pulled up to the club. As I tucked myself back in, I could see the driver watching me. He’d been watching the triple-fuck, too, whenever he could. I liked that my masters showed me off that way. Before Mike let me out, he tightened the corset strings even more than I thought possible. My tits were already mostly exposed, and this pushed them so you could see my wide, tan areolas, all the way down to the base of the nipples.

Josh kept me on his arm through the VIP line. They didn’t want it to look like I was a total whore, one girl to service three guys, even if I was. Well, slave, whore, we were all still working out the relationship. They’d asked for 18 keys to my apartment, so they could drop by my place when they needed me to service them, but they weren’t paying me anything. I was so slutty, I would have been OK with a gang bang every night.

Nick had arranged a VIP table for us, near the dance floor. Josh immediately grabbed my hand and led me out to dance. He was a good dancer. He looked like he belonged in a club like this, with the two-tone hair and the diamond earring. I bet his clothes cost more than my secretary job paid in a month. He was a car salesman, but expensive cars. He fit here. I was glad they’d sent over something for me to wear here.

Josh’s hands started to creep up my legs, under my skirt. I wondered if other people were watching this, but I kept my eyes on him, my breath catching as I felt myself get hot. The edges of the skirt met at the back, or were supposed to, but I think my ass was hanging out now. Josh pulled me closer, grinding his hard cock against me. I had to tilt my head back to keep looking at him. He took one hand off my ass and started caressing my tit, pushed larger than life by the corset. He toyed with the zipper in the front.

“What if I just pulled this down right now? What if I left you naked on the dance floor for everyone here to fuck?”

I quivered at the thought.

“You are such a slut!” he grinned.

I felt a tug and heard a zipper, and I thought for a minute he had done it, but he had just pulled on one of the other zippers that covered the corset, the one under my left breast.

“Gotcha!” he smirked.

He pulled another one a little further down, and I realized they were all functional zippers, leaving small openings all over my body as he toyed with them. We kept dancing, the music morphing from one song to another as he slid his fingers along the first zipper he’d opened. The corset was so tight he couldn’t really get his finger in, but he played with the slit so some of the bottom of my kayseri escort tit was showing though. He looked so serious I couldn’t help but laugh.

Abruptly he turned and dragged me off the dance floor, his hand hard around my wrist and his cock hard in his pants. We got back to the table and he held my hand out to Mike and Oliver.

“Twelve minutes, no joy,” said Mike.

“Who’s next?” asked Josh, sounding sort of pissed.

Mike and Oliver looked at each other. Mike gestured that Oliver should take over. Josh sat down carefully as Oliver dragged me back out to the dance floor. I was hot and would have liked something to drink, but nobody asked the slave. Oliver spun me around on the floor and held me from behind, his left hand over my hand on my stomach, and my right hand in his hand, like a reverse ballroom position. His hips ground into me and I felt him harden. He started kissing the back of my neck, which is a nearly instant turn on for me. His hands dragged mine behind my back and one hand pinned them there. Yeah, that’s another instant turn on. He was well built, and very strong; his large hands held my tiny wrists easily. His right hand moved around to the front and crept up my thigh to my cunt. He petted my labia gently at first, then parted them to stroke my clit. I was already so aroused I could feel the heat of orgasm building.

“Master, may I cum?”

He leaned down and whispered in my ear.

“Not yet.”

His finger moved inside me now, plunging up and down. It was all I could do to hold it in. I knew the skirt wasn’t hiding anything. Since my eyes weren’t locked on his, I could see people watching. Some were disgusted and some were mesmerized.

“Now, Slave, cum.”

I let loose, leaving no doubt why my body was trembling uncontrollably, though I managed to swallow the moans of pleasure.

Before I was truly done, he grabbed me and pulled me back to the table.

“That was good,” Mike acknowledged. “Nine minutes. OK, put her under.”

Mike moved out to let me and Oliver slide in the middle of the booth. I’d thought I would finally get to rest and maybe drink something, but Oliver pushed me down towards the floor. I found myself on my knees under the table. Oliver unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, which was as well-built as the rest of him. He moved to the edge of the banquette and snapped his fingers under the table. I was going to get something to drink, all right, starting with that drop of pre-cum. I latched onto his cock, almost cumming again at the thought of sucking him off in a crowded night club. He fisted my hair with one hand, pulling me in hard and holding me there deep while I choked and gagged, then letting me up for air for a just a moment before pulling me back in. Soon he was bobbing my head on his shaft fast and I could tell he was getting close. I used my hand to cover the rest of his shaft, since I couldn’t deep throat that fast yet. I stroked his balls with my other hand, faster and faster, then felt him explode in my mouth. I didn’t want to ruin my outfit so I was highly motivated to suck down every drop and clean him well with my tongue afterwards. He finally let go of me and let me crawl up from under the table cloth to sit with them, between him and Mike.

“Here,” Mike said, pushing a cocktail towards me.

“Thank you, Master.”

I knew better than to ask what it was, but it looked like a Cosmopolitan. I took a sip, then reached for the cherry.

“Uh uh,” said Mike.

Mike picked up the cherry and held it just enough over my mouth that I had to sit higher to reach for it. He pulled it a little higher still, then let it dip into my mouth. He held the stem as I closed my lips over it.

“Suck it off,” Mike commanded. “No teeth.”

I did as ordered, creating as much suction as I could until the cherry pulled free. I continued to suck, squeezing out all the juices, before I chewed and swallowed.

“How’d you pop your cherry, Cherry?” Mike asked.

I was amazed that I could still blush after all they’d done to me. They hadn’t asked many personal things about me, and it was strangely more intimate than them finger-fucking me on the dance floor. I had to answer, just like I had to do anything else they wanted.

“I was 18. I’d been working backstage at a summer kıbrıs escort stock show. This guy had been teasing me all summer long.”

“Teasing you how? Words? Touches?”

“Both.”

My face felt as red as the corset. It felt odd to be yelling something so private so loudly, to be heard over the music.

“Details!” he demanded, obviously enjoying my reaction.

“He was an actor. Much older than me, definitely over 50. I had to hand him his props before his entrance. He always found some way to grab me when he was grabbing the props.”

“Ah, a dirty old man. What did he grab?”

“At first he just caressed my hand or my cheek. Then he started fondling my tits.”

“Did you complain?”

“No. I was shocked. I didn’t know what to say. And then I started to like it. Then I started to wish he would do more than just grab me. But he didn’t.”

Back then I thought I was so subtle, but I’m sure everyone saw me mooning over him.

“I think the stage manager talked to him and he went back to touching my hand or face.”

I took a long drink of the Cosmo. Oliver ran his finger over my hand and up my arm, making me quiver.

“Continue!” Mike ordered.

“The last night of the show, my last night before going away to college, there was a cast party in the lobby. I went to change out of my blacks into something nicer. I didn’t hear the dressing room door open, but I was standing there in my underwear and realized he was standing there, watching me. He told me to strip for him.”

I took another drink.

“Did you strip fast or slow?”

“I felt like I should do some sexy strip tease, but I was shaking. I’m sure I looked clutzy. He asked if I was a virgin. All I could do was nod. He said he’d ‘take care of that’. He used a condom.”

I felt stupid for adding that, like they’d care, but Mike seemed interested in everything.

“Did he force you?”

“Not exactly. I didn’t say yes. But I didn’t say no. He pinned my hands over my head, hard. And he was rough. But I liked it.”

“Did it hurt? When he penetrated you?”

“Yes.”

Mike forced my legs open, pinning the far side with one hand and pinning my other leg with his leg. He plunged two fingers in from the other hand. I was so wet it was easy, and the force keeping my legs apart brought me to the brink again.

“Master, may I cum?”

“Yes,” he whispered, and forced his tongue into my mouth as he forced three fingers in and pressed hard on my g-spot, making me explode.

“How long?” he asked Oliver and Josh.

“Eight minutes. But you weren’t on the dance floor,” said Josh.

“The table is on the dance floor, and you never said we had to be dancing, just that we had to get her off before we could get off again. And I beat Oliver’s time. Now it’s my turn.”

He dragged me up from the table.

“We want to watch!” said Josh.

“Then come on,” said Mike, walking quickly with me struggling to keep up in my heels.

I figured there weren’t too many places he could be going, and he picked the obvious one. He threw open the door to the men’s room and yanked me over to the far wall, pushing me up hard and against it and pinning me there with one hand. He unbuckled and unzipped with the other hand, dropping his pants to his ankles. He hoisted me up onto his huge erection, spearing me into the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist to keep them from dangling, and to keep the angle from hurting me.

“Did he take you on the floor? Or against the wall?” Mike growled.

“Both,” I cried out.

“You let him take you more than once? You are such a whore.”

“I know,” I sobbed, as he ground into me. His cock was skinny, but it was long and very hard.

Two guys came into the bathroom and they stopped when they saw me being fucked.

“You want me to fuck you with them watching, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

He slapped my face, not hard, but hard enough.

“Yes, Sir!”

“Look at them! Watch them watching you!”

I saw both of them rubbing themselves through their pants. Josh was, too, but Oliver hadn’t gotten hard again so soon. I was on fire, being on display like this.

“Master, may I cum?”

“Not yet!

He grabbed my hips harder, slamming into me. I felt the corset laces konya escort digging into my back. Mike stiffened, then shouted NOW and I came just a beat behind him. He pumped into me for a minute, then let me down, but held me since my legs were so shaky.

“You want to see more?” Mike asked the two guys.

They nodded, silently. Mike pushed me up against the wall again and unzipped the front of the corset. He had to tug hard to get it down, the damn thing was so tight, but then I was standing there naked except for my shoes and stockings. The other guys gaped at me.

“My turn,” said Josh. He pushed he towards the sink and bent me over slightly while he undid his pants. He took some soap from the dispenser onto his hand and moved it behind me where I couldn’t see, but I could feel his cock poking into my ass. He had to hoist me onto the sink to get the right angle – I wasn’t very tall – so I balanced there on my stomach, trying to keep myself from falling forward as he spread my ass cheeks and worked his cock into me.

The soap wasn’t as good as the lube they usually used, and I was still a bit sore from taking it in the ass on the way over. I tried to swallow my cries, afraid at attracting more attention. I could see Josh watching me in the mirror. The strangers were watching, too. Now they had whipped out their cocks and were stroking hard as Josh started plunging in and out. He reached around and grabbed me by the tits, pinching my nipples hard. At that, stranger number one shot his load onto the floor. I grimaced, tits on fire, ass on fire, wishing Josh would just get it over with, but he was in no hurry. He stretched my nipples towards the mirror, making it harder for me to balance. He started shaking them, bouncing them hard. Finally I felt him speed up his strokes into my ass and then stiffen, growling, as he shot his load into me. As he pulled out and let it drip down my backside, I realized my thighs were also damp from Mike’s cum earlier. And damn, my ass hurt. Josh was pretty big around.

I went to lean against the counter to catch my breath, but Josh spun me around. Guy number two was still working his rod.

“You can touch her tits, but don’t get any cum on her,” Josh told the guy. The visitor shuffled up to me as my back rested on the counter. He grabbed my tit with his left hand, his thumb furiously working my hard nipple. Another guy walked in and stopped, mouth open at what he was seeing. Guy number two angled his erection away from me and started spouting, but he was careful not to get any on me. The floor was a mess.

“Ok, show’s over,” said Josh.

“I’ll get her dressed,” said Mike.

“Damn, I missed it,” moaned guy number three.

“Did she call you Master?” asked guy number one.

“Yeah,” Mike said, as he picked up the corset. “We’re her Masters. Three of them anyway. She has 18 men who fuck her like this all the time.”

“Man,” said guy number two, “You are the luckiest bastards ever.”

“You bet your ass,” said Oliver.

Mike was loosening the corset strings. I was relieved at first, thinking that meant he wouldn’t put it on again so tight, but I was so wrong. It was very loose when he zipped me up the front, also rezipping all the ones Josh had unzipped earlier. He turned me around and had me grab the wall of the stall as he yanked the laces tighter and tighter. I thought I would break in half. He finally tied them off and arranged my tits to his liking, spilling over the tops of the cups like a cartoon character. The other five guys watched, rapt.

“Gentlemen, I think we should call it a night.”

He offered me his arm. He went like he was going to shake hands with guy number one but made a big gesture out of pulling back and looking at the guy’s hand.

“Hm. Better clean all this up.”

Mike swept out of the men’s room and out of the club to the limo, with Oliver and Josh in tow. He sat me on his lap on the way home, apparently the winner in whatever contest they had going on. He was too spent to do much except play with my tits and tickle my back in the gaps of the corset laces. I saw the driver still watching, like he hoped they would do more to me on the way back.

When we pulled up in front of my building, Mike pulled down his pants and made me suck him for a few minutes. It wasn’t long since we’d left the bathroom, and he couldn’t get it hard enough to do more than humiliate me, telling me I was a slut and accusing me of wanting to fuck those other guys in the bathroom. He slapped my ass a few times, then pushed me out the door to walk shamefully back to my apartment.

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