My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One
game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where
I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to
take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever
is written on it. These have ranged from relatively
mild things, such as leaving off my panties and
flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things
like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag,
to come and beat me. Even though I find some of these
forfeits disgusting, I never the less, end up enjoying
them.
This is about one forfeit that I found particularly
objectionable. There is an acquaintance of Ron’s who
is, to say the least, repulsive. His name is Gus and
could easily be mistaken for a tramp. A Hippie type who
never washes, has long greasy hair and smells to high
heaven. When I read the forfeit that I was to call at
this guys house on an errand for my husband and allow
him to seduce me, well, I rebelled. I put my foot down.
“That’s against the rules.” said Ron. You can only
refuse something that could cause physical harm.” He of
course was right. I had agreed to the rules and being
masochistic, I really revel in being made to do things.
So off I went, beautifully turned out. See through
blouse and no bra. Very short black skirt with splits
up the side that allowed my stocking tops and
suspenders to be seen and very high heels. I of course
was wearing a full length Mac for walking through the
streets. Gus didn’t live far. When Gus opened the door
he was positively drooling. I had the front of my Mac
open and my breasts were visible through my blouse.
“Come in! Come in!” said Gus and ushered me into the
front room that was his bed/sitting room. There was a
mattress on the floor where he slept. No bedding. The
only furniture was one kitchen chair.
“Have a seat,” said Gus pointing to the chair.
“Thank you,” I replied as I removed my Mac and placed
it on the chair so that I could sit on it. Gus sat on
the mattress. He was directly level with my crutch and
as I could see him staring between my legs, I opened
them slightly.
“Mmmm! Now what is it I can do for you?” asked Gus.
“Well, Ron asked me to call and see if you had finished
with the books that he had lent you,” I stammered. I
held a hanky to my nose, the smells in the place where
getting to me.
“Oh. Do you mean the ones with girls showing their open
cunts or the ones with girls being fucked?” he asked.
“I don’t really know which ones,” I said and opened my
legs a bit more. I could see that Gus must have thought
it was his birthday and Christmas rolled into one. He
stared openly at my pussy and licked his lips.
“Open cunt ones are great, don’t you think?” he said as
he moved closer. He put his hands on both of my knees
and tried to prise my legs even farther apart. When his
hands touched me, even though it was through my
stockings, it still made my skin crawl. Here I was,
offering myself to this smelly, unshaved, unwashed
Hippie. I was totally repulsed and totally turned on at
the same time. He raised my legs over his shoulders and
buried his face in my pussy.
“Your cunt smells lovely,” he said.
“Thank you,” was all I could think of to say.
“You take good care of your cunt, don’t you,” he said
between slurps into my inner private parts.
“Yes I do, I like to look after my pussy.” I panted,
his tongue was getting to me, he was really turning me
on. I suppose it was the whole bizarre situation that
was helping to stimulate me.
“Say ‘I like to look after my cunt,” he demanded.
“I like to look after my pussy,” I said.
“AAaaaaaggghhh!!!” I screamed as he sunk his teeth into
my pussy lips.
“OK. OK I look after my CUNT!” I screeched. “Suck my
CUNT. Suck it!”
“Say please,” he said, looking up at me from between my
thighs.
“Please,” I replied softly.
“Not good enough.” he said as he stood up, taking me
with him. He turned around and dropped me onto the bare
mattress. All the screaming that I had been doing had
attracted attention and I could see 3 other Hippies
stood in the doorway, watching.
“Don’t just stand there,” Gus said to them. “Come and
help.”
They didn’t need to be asked twice. The 3 of them dived
onto the mattress. I was held down as they helped
themselves; they just tore my clothes off, hands where
all over me, grabbing my breasts and pussy. Mouths
where sucking on me. My nipples where chewed on, love
bites covered my breasts and stomach. Fingers where
shoved up my pussy and bottom. I hated it and loved it
at he same time. I wanted them to stop and I wanted
them to go on and on forever. I was writhing,
screaming, moaning. I didn’t know who was doing what, I
was just enjoying every minute of it.
“STOP!” I heard Gus shout. All activity ceased. I had a
feeling of disappointment as all hands where removed
from my naked, bitten and scratched body. Gus raised my
legs over his shoulders and placed the head of his cock
against my pussy lips. He moved it ever so slowly, it
glided across my clit and lovely sensations spread
through my body.
“You like that you horny Bitch?” he asked.
“Ooohh yes,” I replied dreamily. “Yes, don’t stop. It’s
lovely.”
“Do you want it inside your cunt?”
“Yes. Oh yes please.”
“Then ask me to fuck your useless cunt.”
“Noooo.”
“SAY IT!”
“NO!” I screamed back at him. I then felt my ankles
being grabbed by 2 of the other guys and as they stood
up, I was raised up and my legs where pulled apart. A
searing pain shot through my pussy as Gus brought his
belt down, hard against my most delicate parts.
“AAAAaaaaaggghhhh!!!!!” I screamed with pain and
pleasure. The sudden pain in my pussy had caused me to
climax. I don’t know if you have ever experienced a
‘come’ brought on by pain but let me tell you, it is
like nothing else you could ever hope to experience.
A second smack and “YES!! Yes FUCK my CUNT. FUCK IT!
SHAG IT! Do anything you want. MORE! MORE! PLEASE FUCK
ME! GIVE ME YOUR DICKS, I WANT ALL YOUR COCKS. FILL ME
WITH SPUNK!” I shouted all this and more. I wanted to
be used, I wanted them to use me as a vessel to pour
their lovely spunk into. I was the sluttiest whore who
ever wanted cock. I wanted cock and cock and even more
cock. Gus was on top of me, thrusting his dick into me.
I was kissing him and sucking his tongue. His bad
breath and rotten teeth just turned me on even more.
My head was pulled to one side and a smelly dick forced
into my mouth. I sucked lovingly on it. Cleaning it and
savouring it. I worked my hand behind him and pulled
him into me. I wanted him to fuck my throat, to force
his big smelly dick right down my throat. I felt his
dick in my throat and as I was gasping for breath,
trying to breath around the huge knob that was
threatening to choke me, my head was pulled to the
other side.
“Suck me, Baby,” said this repulsive pensioner. He must
have been well into his 60’s or even 70’s. His cock was
big but as it touched my lips, it must have been too
much of a turn on for the old guy. He came all over my
face, some went into my mouth. I swallowed it down,
loving it.
Just then Gus came with great thrusts. He rammed his
dick into me, squirting his spunk into my pussy. He had
hardly finished, when he was pulled off me and another
guy took his place. Just what I wanted, another cock.
It slurped in and out of my spunk filled pussy.
“Say Fuck me!” my new assailant demanded.
“Yes Fuck me. Fuck me with your big dick. Shag me. Make
me come.” My words were muffled by the other guy
forcing his cock into my mouth again. The 2 of them
fucked in unison. One in my mouth and the other in my
pussy. In out. In out went the 2 cocks. The one in my
mouth came first. Coughing, spluttering as I almost
drowned in spunk. I loved the taste and the amount; he
mustn’t have come for a week. There seemed to be
gallons of it. He pulled the big cock from my mouth and
dragged it across my face, leaving streaks of spunk all
over me.
Just then the guy fucking me came. He almost squashed
me as he wrapped his arms around me and holding me in a
very tight bear hug, he filled my pussy with even more
spunk.
They all went off and left me lying alone on the
mattress. I put on my shoes and Mac and went home. When
I arrived and told Ron what had happened, he was
immediately turned on and he fucked me on the floor
behind the front door.
When he had recovered, he asked me about the magazines
that I was supposed to have gone to collect. I had
completely forgotten about them.
“Oh well,” said Ron. “You will just have to go back
there again tomorrow.”