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Room 631
by UrDirtyGirl21 (trinsmom21@yahoo.com)
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The second story about my characters Nick and Kat, this
time she gets a small taste of what it feels like to
serve multiple men. (M+/F, reluc, oral, anal, orgy)
***
My phone went off, in that special little jingle that
makes me tingle from my tits to my toes. It was a
message from Nick. I glanced at the time, 5:47p m, it
was still early enough for him to be telling me to meet
him tonight. I flipped open my phone, and was thrilled
to see that I was right on target. His messages always
came in short clipped sentences, but fail to follow his
directions and I knew I would be paying for it later.
It read, 'Meet me. 1 hr. Hotel off Phoenix and
Broadway. Room 631. Red dress. No bra. Black lace
panties. Eat light.' I knew just where he was talking
about. It was a real nice place and one his favorite
meeting spots. I shivered with delight and started
scrambling to get myself together.
Before I knew it 40 minutes had passed, I hadn't eaten
anything, and I was mumbling "Shit, shit, shit!" under
my breath as I hopped around my apt on one foot,
looking for my clutch purse, trying to pull my black
strappy stiletto onto the other as I went.
"Oh thank god!" I exclaimed as I spotted it on the
table behind my couch. I grabbed it and ran out, almost
forgetting to lock my door on the way out, but
remembering at the last second and cursing myself for
the added delay. I thankfully live on the first floor
of a very cheap apartment building that has no
elevators, so when I'm in a rush like today I'm able to
dash out to my car without working up a sweat trying to
run down flights of stairs.
I made it to the parking lot in record breaking time,
but I was still running later then I wanted to be. The
clock on my dashboard read 6:38. "Shit!" I yelled
slamming my palms against the steering wheel as I
burned rubber out of the parking lot.
I got to the hotel in only 4 minutes and raced through
the lobby, ignoring the confused look from the hotel
receptionist. The elevators seemed to move at a snails
pace as I switched my weight from one food to another,
repeatedly pressing the button in some futile hope that
maybe by the 100th time I pressed it, the elevators
would start moving faster. Thankfully when the elevator
doors opened in front of me, it was empty and no one
was waiting to get one with me. I flew into the
elevator and hit the button for 6 then started punching
the 'close doors' button over and over, even as the
doors slid slowly shut in front of me.
"Come on, come on." I said to no one in particular,
tapping my shoe rapidly on the tiled floor. The doors
slid open painfully slow and I bolted out and raced for
the room. I had been here plenty of times before with
Nick, and although I didn't remember being on this
particular floor, I knew the layout and pretty much
knew where to go.
I found the room without issue and knocked lightly on
the door. My stomach was doing summersaults as I waited
for Nick to open the door. I didn't have to wait long
and as the door swung open he had a beaming smile.
"Two minutes early slut, I'm very impressed." I
couldn't help but breath a sigh of relief. "Come in."
he said, backing away from the doorway to let me pass.
As I walked past him he slipped his hand up my the
bottom of my short red dress, that cut down to just
past my tits, and ended just past my ass. I could feel
myself getting wet even as he gave my ass a soft
squeeze.
"Go stand at the end of the bed bitch and wait for me
there."
I did as I was told, putting my eyes to the floor and
setting my feet shoulder length apart. He came up to me
and did a half circle around me, undressing me with his
eyes, only moments before he planned to actually
undress me I was sure. Then he left me as he went into
the bathroom, where I could faintly hear him talking to
someone on a cell phone.
Nick came back out and got straight to ordering me.
"Off with your clothing whore, all of it," then with a
little laugh he added, "what little of it there is,
fuck face."
As I quickly undressed I allowed myself to peek up just
a little and managed to catch a glimpse of him fondling
his glorious cock through his pants. Knowing that he
was doing that because of me, because I made him horny,
was a sensation second only to knowing he was cumming
because of me.
"I have a special treat for you tonight bitch, but
first get down on your knees," he told me with a hint
of mischief in his voice. "Trust me slut, you've never
seen this one coming." Nick bent down and put a
blindfold over my eyes. "Now be a good girl and stay
put for a moment."
I heard the bathroom door shut again and the sound of
his muffled voice. He came back out and only moments
later I heard the room door open and shut. I was
suddenly scared that he had left me alone, to wait on
my knees for god only knew how long. But then I was
reassured and confused as I felt him down at my level,
leaning in close, and heard his soft voice next to my
ear.
"Here's the deal cunt." Nick paused, "I need a whore
who can tell me apart from anyone else without seeing
or hearing me. I need a fucking slut like you to be
able to identify me just from the feel of my rock hard
cock sliding its way into any one of your many holes.
Do you think you can identify me just by the cock you
so long for bitch?"
I thought maybe I could, but had honestly no idea what
he was up to or if I really could identify him when I
said "Yes, Sir. I believe I can, Sir" There really was
nothing else I could say without some form of
repercussions.
"I have 2 other well endowed men here, and their both
going to take their turn using you in every hole. After
the fact I'm going to be asking you a series of
questions. Answer right about which one was me and I'll
be very proud of you my little whore, answer wrong, and
well..." even with the blindfold I could hear the smug
smile he must have been wearing. "...well let's just
say you don't want to answer wrong fuck face."
I felt him lick the side of my face, and even though it
was Nick I wanted to shudder away in disgust. I had
never been shared with other men before. We had
discussed it in the past, but I had never really
thought he was serious about it. I had thought that
maybe, whore or not, I was special enough to him that
he would keep me for himself.
I could feel tears welling up in my eyes and pushed the
thoughts away, clearing my mind. I was Nick's property.
He had every right to share me if it pleased him to do
so. Then a scary thought hit me, I'd been with plenty
of men before I'd met Nick, it shouldn't bother me to
add anymore to the list. I knew that Nick would pick
only the best for me. So why couldn't I get past the
upsetting thought that he didn't care for me in the
least? Could it be possible that I cared for him?
No. I could not get into that kind of mind set. Nick
was married. Even if it wasn't happily, he was still
married, and as far as I knew, he had no intentions of
leaving his wife. And even if he did, what did I
expect? For him to tell me that he loved me and ask me
to marry him? I was being foolish, and I knew I had to
squash anything I thought I might feel for him or move
on to another man.
Nick's voice, strong and stern, cut into my train of
thought. "Okay fellas, like I said before, no talking,
I will direct this session, do nothing that might tip
the whore off as to who you are, and I cannot stress
this point enough. Don't you dare lay a harmful hand on
my fucking slut this is strictly business and there
will be no added abuse tonight." He cleared his throat
and said almost casually as an afterthought "Besides,
you might not do it right and then it'll be a dead give
away."
"Okay then whore, open your mouth for the first cock
you'll be receiving tonight," Nick snapped at me.
I was slow to open my mouth, I didn't know what to make
of any of this. My mind was reeling. I felt Nick slap
me hard enough across the face to make my head whip to
the side, and as I was opening my mouth to stretch my
jaw, someone shoved a thick cock, that I could promise
you wasn't Nick's into my mouth.
Then he verified what I thinking by saying, "This
stupid fuck face never got past her gag reflex so your
going to have to hold the back of her head and do most
of the work yourself. Sorry about that, but trust me
her wet little cunt and asshole more then make up for
what she lacks."
I was grabbed roughly by the back of the head and the
man using me thrust his cock far back into my mouth. I
started to gag but he pulled back quickly, only to
shove it in again. Each time I was just starting to gag
he managed to pull out with supreme timing. I knew it
wasn't Nick so I tried to block out what was happening
and think ahead to what they might possibly have
planned.
The man with the thick cock pulled out and before I
could even get a chance to swallow, another man shoved
himself into my mouth, grabbing the back of my head
much like the first had.
I immediately noticed the differences, while the man
with the thick cock was a decent length, he filled my
mouth completely with his girth. This man was longer,
but much slimmer. He was grazing the back of my throat
with every stroke, making the urge to gag immensely
worse. And while the man with the thick cock had held
the back of my head and thrust himself in and out of
me, this man, with the long cock was standing still and
shoving me back and forth onto him. If I had to choose,
I would have chosen the man with the thick cock, but I
still felt that neither of the men were Nick.
When the man with the long cock pulled out of me, the
next cock that I was anticipating would be Nick's was
shoved roughly into my mouth, while the man grabbed me
by my hair and pulled back, using me as the first had
and thrusting himself into me. It was just a hair
shorter then the second, and as wide as the first. A
monster of a cock to be sure.
But I was sick to my stomach as I realized that I still
didn't think the man was Nick. Which meant I had
absolutely no idea which of the 3 men was Nick, and I
was in for a brutal punishment if I didn't give the
right answer. It was a thought that made me woozy and I
almost didn't register it when Nick told me to stand.
It took another smack across the face to bring me back
to reality.
"Did you hear me you fucking bitch? Get to your fucking
feet," he growled.
I got to my feet as fast as I could manage, and was
promptly shoved backwards onto the bed, where I landed
flat on my back. I felt two men grab me under my arms
and drag me so that I was laying fully on the bed they
took my hands and moved them above my head, and then I
felt them grab my legs, positioning them so that my
pussy was exposed to all of them. I lay still, not
wanting to upset Nick anymore then I already had, I
wanted to him to be proud of me when I had to tell him
that I had no idea, so that maybe, just maybe he would
take it easy on me. I doubted it, but I had to try.
No one said anything as minutes, that felt like hours,
ticked past. I could hear some ruffling of clothing but
nothing more. Finally, someone climbed on top of me.
"Don't make me tie you up cunt," Nick said soothingly,
and scarily close to my ear, this sure was a new
experience, I had no idea he had gotten so close to me
while I laid there. It made me wonder how close the
other men had gotten. "The only movement you're allowed
is to rock into the cock thrusting into you. The only
sound I'll tolerate is your if your moaning or begging
for more like the fucking slut you are. But be careful
what you beg for fuck face, beg and you just may
receive."
My breath was coming now in short rapid gasps. I was
scared that I wouldn't be able to tell him apart, but
thrilled about what was to come. I could feel the heat
radiating off the man holding himself above me, waiting
for his okay to thrust his cock deep inside of me. I
wondered who it was? How fast would they pump? How hard
their thrusts would be? Could I possibly mistake them
for Nick, the best fuck I had ever had?
I was filled with unanswerable questions, when suddenly
none of them mattered. The man on top of me rammed his
cock inside of me with a groan. I realized in a painful
moment that I wasn't wet enough for his entrance and
the friction was unbearable. That didn't stop him
though, he thrust into me again and again, as I was
slowly getting wetter and enjoying myself more.
A moan escaped my lips and I started to buck up against
him to the rhythm of his thrusts. From the best I could
tell it was the man with the long cock inside of me,
and I was loving every moment as his rock hard cock
thrust deeper and deeper inside of me. I thought he
might break me he was going so deep, and I wanted to be
broken.
He pulled out of me suddenly, and I gasped with
disappointment, wriggling beneath him. I felt him shoot
cum all over my ass hole, lubing it for entry. I
stopped wriggling, and waited with anticipation. My
breathing was ragged and shallow, the only thing on my
mind being when I could have his cock, or any cock,
pushing inside of me, unrelenting, indifferent to my
feelings.
The man with the long cock entered my ass hole slowly,
and even with his cum it was a tight squeeze. I gasped
with every inch he pushed in. It only took a few
thrusts and I was bucking up against him, moaning with
delight. Again, he yanked out of me suddenly, and I
felt neglected and empty, but I lay still, knowing I
had 2 more gorgeous cocks waiting on me. That was the
thought in my mind when I felt cum smothering my tits,
and my hips bucking up in response. I was on the verge
of an orgasm, just knowing I had gotten him off.
And then the man with the long cock was off of me. I
felt cold and vulnerable, feeling their eyes covering
every inch of my body, stiffening their cocks, teasing
me by making me wait.
The warm presence of a new body climbed on top of me.
As he got closer, I smelled a pungent order I hadn't
before when he had his cock in my mouth. I turned my
head to the side and cringed, hoping to adjust to the
smell before this was over. Nick always smelled
delectable and I knew that there was no way it was him,
but all the same, I was enjoying every second of the
experience.
The pungent smell got stronger as the man leaned in
closer, and with a grunt pushed himself deep into my
pussy. It was the man with the thick cock and he was
stretching me in an entirely new way. I moaned with
delight and could suddenly care less about the smell
emanating from him. He rode me slowly, but with deep
sensual thrusts, grunting softly above me. I raised my
hips to push him father into me, and was again on the
verge of an orgasm, as he pulled out of me. It wasn't
as abrupt as the man with the long cock, but it was
still unwelcome. Without much pause he pushed his
thick, throbbing cock, very slowly and with purpose
into my asshole.
Never before had anyone with such a thick cock taken my
ass before. It was painful and thrilling. I moaned and
wriggled beneath him, fighting the intrusion only half
heartedly as I was thoroughly enjoying myself. His
grunts became more frequent and deeper as his pace sped
up. I found myself gasping for air. When he exerted
himself, he was a much better lover. He pulled out and
my whole self burned with desire as he blew his
enormous load of cum into my tits, where it mixed with
the first mans. He quickly climbed off, he left me so
fast, I wondered if he may have felt embarrassed about
taking me. He had no reason to, not only was I enjoying
it, I knew I was going to have the most amazing orgasm
of my life before long.
I lay my hips flat onto the bed again, anticipating a
short, although needed rest before the man with the
monstrous cock entered me. I wasn't so lucky. It was
only a short matter of moments before the third man
climbed on top of me. He wasted no time, thrusting his
rock hard cock inside of my pussy with such force it
shoved me back a few inches on the bed.
He slammed in and out of me with amazing speed and
power. It was difficult to catch my breath and my mind
was spinning with ecstasy. He pounded me with
relentless force, paying no attention to my gasping and
moaning as I vaguely realized I was bucking my hips in
time with him, and gripping onto the sheets for dear
life.
My world was melting around me, my orgasm hitting me
like a freight train. I bucked even harder beneath him
and he retaliated with equal force. I was going numb
from my tits to my toes. He ignored my ass and pulled
out, mixing his cum with the others on my tits.
I lay flat on the bed, thinking it was over, and
melting into the dark and blissful pleasure that was
pulling me towards unconsciousness when I felt rough
hands on both of my tits shoving them towards my mouth.
"Lick, whore. Clean up the mess your dirty cunt brought
about," Nick growled from somewhere above me.
I struggled to stay with them and slid my tongue out to
meet their cum. It tasted delicious, and I lapped it up
with as much enthusiasm as I could muster in my present
state. I started slipping back into the deliciousness
of my orgasm, it was just to much to take.
"Doggy style, right now, fuck face," Nick snapped at
me.
I moaned, I so wanted to just slip away and enjoy the
moment, but they wouldn't let me, so I struggled to do
what he asked. I felt a man slide beneath me and hoped
to hell I wouldn't be commanded to ride him. I didn't
know that I had the energy after what they had just put
me through.
I felt a pair of strong hands on my hips, guiding me
down onto the monstrous cock that had just left me. He
was still as hard as a rock. Then the pair of hands ran
their way up to my shoulders and pushed me down so that
I was folded nearly over top of the man beneath me.
Suddenly I felt a cock pushing its way into my ass, I
recognized it as the longest of the three. I gasped, I
had never been doubly penetrated before. It was a new
sensation and even through the thick fog my mind was
in, from the complete all over pounding I had just
endured, I was enjoying it. With a rough pinching of my
cheeks, my mouth was opened, and the third and final,
thick cock was pushed into my mouth.
As the man with the thick cock grabbed the back of my
head and started shoving himself in and out of my
mouth, the two using my ass and pussy started
thrusting. I could barely moan around the thickness of
his throbbing cock in my mouth. The other two were slow
in getting their rhythm to match and for a few moments,
I was being pulled in every direction at once.
As they started to thrust in sync, I could almost feel
their cocks rubbing up against each other through the
thin barrier between them, while the man fucking my
mouth kept his own rhythm. The fog that was enclosing
me grew thicker as my pleasure shot through the roof.
The man beneath me reached up and grabbed my tits.
Twisting and pinching them. I was orgasming out of
control. Again and again terrific orgasms shook my body
against them. I was losing touch with reality, even as
I vaguely felt the man with the thick cock smacking my
ass in time with his thrusts.
I gave in to the wave of pleasure threatening to sweep
me away. I have no idea how long the three of them used
me, or where they shot their cum. I had no idea of when
they left, or if they found any new tricks to try out
on me. I was gone, enveloped in a wave of black desire
and pleasure, off in my own little world. I had never
felt like this before.
I awoke later to find myself laying flat on the bed, my
blindfold removed, and looking up into Nick's face.
He smiled at me as I blinked rapidly against the
blinding light. "Enjoy yourself did you?"
"Yes, Sir, I did, very much so, Sir. Thank you for the
experience, Sir," I mumbled, trying to shake off the
feeling of sleep.
"Good, tell me bitch, which order did I take in this
little experiment? Which cock do you believe was mine,
using you like the dirty cunt that you are?"
My whole body tensed, and my mind snapped to attention.
"Well, Sir," I started weakly, trying desperately to
grasp at the correct answer.
"Yes, slut?" I saw the menacing smile on his face and
hoped between what I was thinking, and what I knew
about him, that I was reading his expression right.
Still I hesitated. "Sir, I think, that, honestly, you
were testing me."
"Well, that's obvious, get on with it fuck face," Nick
snapped at me.
"Sir, I mean that I think you were testing me, in that
none of the men fucking me were you. I think you did
this to see how well I actually knew you, Sir, rather
then give me a one in three chance to guess and get it
right, Sir."
There was a scary minute where he just looked at me
expressionless and I was sure that I had gotten it
wrong. Then he smiled at me and I felt a wave of relief
sweep over me.
"Well, I hadn't expected so much you slut. And to
think, I had your punishment all thought out. Oh well,
it was quite enjoyable watching you used in every
available hole," Nick smiled at me with more affection
then I had ever seen him express. "Are you quite sore
from our little adventure?"
"Yes, Sir. It was a lot to take, Sir," I said honestly.
"Mm, well you got me all hot and bothered watching you
whore, and I fully intend to get off at least once
tonight. But since I am so impressed with you, I'll try
and take it slow."
I moaned softly as he climbed on top of me, already
hard, probably from thinking of just how badly it was
going to hurt me. For Nick, taking it slow didn't mean
much. He was rough and violent in bed and I didn't
think he even knew any other way of doing it.
However, he took me by surprise, as he slid his cock
into me, he moved in me soft and slow, penetrating deep
inside of me, but not forcing his way there. I moaned
and clung to him, even softly it was taking a toll of
my sore body.
He moved his lips down to my tits and took my right
nipple in his mouth. Caressing it with his tongue,
soothing the damage the other man had done. He pulled
off, kissing my tit all over and moved over to my left
nipple, caressing it as he had done with the other one.
I could hardly believe this the same Nick, was it
possible he made love to his wife this way?
Nick pulled off again, kissing his way up my tits to my
neck, taking a minute to lick and nibble playfully on
my ears, then nearly laying his head down next to mine,
still thrusting softly but surely into my pussy.
"Good girl," He mumbled into my ear. "Yes, Kat, good,
good girl." I tried not to register my shock at his use
of my name. He hadn't called me Kat since we started
having sex, it was always, bitch, whore, slut or some
other derogatory name. He sounded sexy whispering my
name into my ear.
As much as I was enjoying this new side of Nick, it was
doing nothing for my orgasm, I was a tried and true
slut and I wanted it to be painful. I decided to take
my chances.
"Fuck me, Nick, and I mean really fuck me," I whispered
into his neck.
He lifted his head and stared into my eyes and he
continued to ride me. "Are you sure?"
"Yes," I moaned. "Oh yes."
He pushed himself away from me, propping his weight on
his arms and with his next thrust drove his cock home.
I gasped as a wave of shock made its way through me. I
knew it would be painful, but it was even more then I
had expected. I closed my eyes, groaning as much out of
pain as out of pleasure and bucked my hips in time with
him.
Nick melted against me, and groaned once loudly,
cumming deep inside of me. There were no worries
because we had both tested clean and I was on birth
control. He rolled off me and lay still for a few
moments, not saying anything.
Shortly after he got off the bed, got dressed and left.
The room had been paid for through the night so I lay
down for some much needed sleep. I woke up in the
morning and showered before leaving. I took one last
look at the bed as I walked out of the door, and
couldn't help but smile. I was never going to forget
room 631.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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