This is the story of Cassie, as she grows from novice to full-blown cum slut. Part 8.
So there I was, buckassnaked, kneeling on the grass in the middle of nowhere in front of seven guys. The foxtail end of the giant buttplug inside my intestines tickled the back of my ankles. I arched my back in what I hoped was a seductive manner, as I did the thick dog collar around my neck choked me slightly in a surprisingly delightful way and I felt the massive toy inside my ass push my insides.
I hadn’t cum since Wednesday night and it was Friday morning and the two plus hour drive to the campground had driven me absolutely crazy. I was more sexually frustrated than I’d ever been…in my three week history of sexual activity. I was absolutely desperate to get fucked.
I looked at the seven teenagers in front of me. “Seriously, I’m going crazy. Can you take your pants off already?”
I surprised myself with how brazen I’d become. God, I was so worked up.
Two of them, and I got even hornier realizing I didn’t know their names, reached down to undo their shorts but froze halfway. Six of them looked at each other, uncertain.
I looked imploringly at Matt. “A little help here?”
Matt sighed and addressed his friends. “We’re gonna be fucking her for days, no point being embarrassed.”
He looked at the muscular blond with shaggy hair. “Josh, you’re a virgin. Why don’t you go first.”
The blond guy who’d opened my curtain in the van blushed scarlet. Then he dropped his shorts and stepped forward. His dick was maybe five inches long.
I pounced on his exposed dick, practically inhaling it. Josh let out a moan and then looked at me and said “Holy fuck this is good.” I kept sucking his dick fervently for a bit and Josh asked “I kind of thought you wanted us to fuck you?”
I pulled his dick out of my mouth and started stroking it. “Oh fuck yes you’re gonna fuck me. But you’lI all last a lot longer during the second round.” I paused for a second to lick the tip of his dick. “Besides, I’m starving.”
I looked up at Josh and winked, licking him again. “Enough questions, I want dick…and cum.”
I sucked his dick like a woman possessed. He squirmed a little where he stood. I stopped rubbing my clit to reach up and put a hand on his ass then slid it towards his hole. He yelped and jumped back. His dick left my mouth with a popping sound.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!?”
“Sorry, I was going to finger your prostate so you’d cum faster and harder. I’m told guys think it feels incredible.”
“Nope, nope, not a chance. Nothing is going in my butt.”
The other guys all agreed that their butts were off limits, Matt was the most vocal about this. I judged him for lying but reasoned he was trying to save face. I pretended that was normal for him and that I hadn’t seen him take it in the ass more than once.
“Okay, no problem. Sorry.” I looked up at him. “Can I get back to sucking your dick again, please?”
He stepped forward and I licked his dick three times before shoving it back in my mouth. I grabbed his ass cheeks and he flinched, but I just used them as leverage to force more of his dick into my mouth and he relaxed.
I sucked him for all I was worth for another two or three minutes before he grunted and started cumming in my mouth. Delicious. I swallowed his cum greedily, like it was water and I’d been stranded in the desert.
I kept sucking his dick and he started to squirm. “Easy, easy, holy fuck.”
I eased up long enough to take his dick out of my mouth and said “Sorry, I just wanted to make sure I got all of it. Hang on.”
I stuck his dick all the way back into my mouth, at most it could just tickle the back of my throat. I gave it one last, big suck and withdrew my mouth with another popping sound.
I looked around and noticed all of the other guys had stripped. “Delicious. Who’s next?”
Of the six dicks I hadn’t gotten to play with yet this morning, two were uncircumcised. Another two, the ones belonging to the twins, were identical and maybe six inches long. Matt and another guy, Tom? I didn’t really care about his name, were the largest at about seven inches long. Of the uncircumcised pair, one was about six inches and the other five.
The guy with the bigger dick, whose name I thought might have been Tom, stepped up to me. I slammed my mouth on it as fast as I could and started sucking. Tom stood there letting me do all the work, I felt him put one hand on my head but didn’t apply any pressure.
I pulled the dick out of my mouth with a deliberate popping sound and looked at him. “You can push my head down as much as you want.” I went back to sucking.
He acquiesced. He grabbed the hair on the back of my head and started forcing my head up and down. I closed my eyes and started rubbing my clit, enjoying the sensation of getting facefucked.
As he savaged my mouth and throat, I felt rivulets of drool fall from my mouth and land on my chest and legs. It wasn’t long before he slammed his dick as far in as he could and I felt cum pulsing down my throat. He held it there for maybe twenty seconds and I could feel a small orgasm building. Unfortunately, he pulled his dick out of my mouth before I could cum. I grumbled a little, disappointed. I gave his dick one last suck to clean off any remaining drool and let him go.
We continued like this and I managed to cum twice while sucking the remaining five dicks. I got to enjoy five more loads of cum in my mouth, all of which I swallowed. Only a tiny amount leaked out when I mistimed number five and he started spurting and his dick was on the way out.
By then, I’d been on my knees for half an hour and I rocked back and purposefully fell on my ass. I felt the giant toy in my ass push a little deeper into me. That was a good start but I needed to get fucked.
The first guy, Josh? It really didn’t matter to me, was hard again. I beckoned him towards me suggestively. “I still want dick in my pussy, could you help me out?”
I was absurdly wet, and he entered me without issue. I lay there moaning while he fucked me for more than ten minutes. He probably would have lasted longer but I came and my pussy muscles contracted on his dick, milking him dry.
I needed more. Cum slowly started sliding out of my cunt and down my legs. Another guy took his place and fucked me for seven or eight minutes before an even bigger orgasm rocked me. He managed to hold on and keep fucking me for another minute or two before he unloaded in me too.
Matt was sitting in the doorway of the van. He ordered me over and I rose with wobbly legs. I sat down on his dick and started riding him unsteadily. He bucked his hips, helping me bounce higher. I was just about to cum again when weariness got the better of me and I started to fall off his dick. Matt grabbed me by the first part of my body he could reach, my throat, and steadied me.
He squeezed my throat, choking me and the sensation pushed me over the edge. I had an absolutely massive orgasm, trying to scream profanity. All I really managed was a ‘glurking’ sound. He squeezed harder to cement his grip and steady me more as he bounced me up and down more violently.
My vision faded to black as I came, shaking, and passed out.
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I woke up to someone fucking my ass. I was facedown in the grass with my butt in the air. A dick as large as Matt’s pushed its way inside me and I jerked awake. More profanity started escaping my mouth, I tried to shout but it came out a croak. “Oh. Fuck. Yes. Fuck my ass.” I moaned.
The invading dick quickly started pistoning in and out of my stretched asshole. I came quickly, screaming.
One of the other guys got in front of me and started fucking my face. Six inches of dick rocked in and out of my mouth and I got to enjoy my first spitroasting.
We were in the zone for nine or ten minutes before another orgasm rocked through me. My sphincter squeezed on the dick behind me and we both came. I screamed into the dick in my mouth and it answered by slamming all the way into me and cumming directly into my throat.
I somewhat lost track of things after that. My eyes were closed and there was a symphony of dicks taking turns in my various holes. Sometimes I was on my back, sometimes on my stomach or all fours, twice I was sitting up with dicks in all three of my holes.
I wasn’t really paying attention to anything but the pleasure. Dicks went in and out, cum was shot in my various holes, I came and came. That was the entirety of my existence for maybe two hours.
I was awake the entire time, just in a daze as I got pounded.
******
When I came back to my senses, I was lying faceup in the grass. The sun was directly overhead. There was cum drying on my chest. Cum had leaked from my pussy, some coated my thighs, some had slid to my ass and matted down the foxtail attached to the giant toy that was back in my ass.
I was tired but it was too hot to sleep in the summer air. I tried to sit up and my exhausted limbs managed on the fourth attempt.
The guys sat nearby on some logs, they were drinking beer and smoking pot.
I shambled over to them and they greeted me with cheers. One of them shouted “There’s our favorite cumslut.” They laughed.
Matt looked at me. “You ready for more?”
I inclined my head at an angle. “In a minute? I’m thirsty.”
I looked at the joint they were passing around. “Can I try that?”
They passed me the joint. I’d never smoked before. I inhaled as deeply as I could. I choked and started coughing. The guys laughed at me. I inhaled again and managed to not cough as much.
I sucked on the joint like it was a dick and a third or so of it slowly crumbled to ash.
“Easy, slut. That’s a lot to smoke all at once.” I passed the rest of the joint along to the next person.
One of the guys opened a cooler and pulled out an energy drink and a beer bottle. He held them up and looked at me, “Which one?”
I took the energy drink from him and guzzled it like it was cum. It was empty in less than half a minute.
I sat down on an empty log and lay back. “I’m going to shut my eyes for a little bit until the caffeine kicks in.” I tilted up my head at the boys and winked “Help yourself.”
A couple minutes later, I felt a dick slide into my pussy. It started fucking me slowly.
As he did, I felt echoes of sensation pulse through my body, all centered on my cunt. My arms and legs jerked a little as the pulses of pleasure went through my body over and over. The world started to get spinny. It felt like all my other senses had taken a backseat to touch.
I opened my eyes and my brain registered everything like I was looking at everything under a strobe like. Everything felt like it took forever and no time at all. Turning my head felt like I was in slow motion.
A tiny part of me realized that this was what it was like to be high. Oh, this was delightful. Now I knew why so many people smoke pot.
The dick moved in and out of me, and an echo of sensation set me on fire. I moaned in delight, my eyes closed as I just enjoyed everything.
Something cold pressed against my lips and I opened them. The tip of a bottle entered my mouth and a bitter, carbonated liquid poured into my mouth. “Swallow,” said a voice.
I swallowed and swallowed, the beer and my mouth made a glugging sound. It took forever and was over in a few seconds. A tiny, sober version of me sat in the back of my consciousness and noted that my perception of time was distorted. I managed to focus on that for an endless second.
The dick working in and out of me sent stronger and stronger pulses of pleasure coursing through me. The empty bottle was replaced with a second. “Swallow,” the voice commanded again. Again I swallowed and swallowed the second bottle of beer.
I heard laughing. “Wow, she really swallows everything like cum.”
“Let’s try vodka next.”
The empty beer bottle was removed and a cold harsh liquid was poured into my mouth. I coughed about half of it out while trying to swallow it. A hand smacked my face “Hey, don’t waste the good stuff.” I apologized obediently and more vodka was poured into my mouth. I managed to swallow all of it this time and burned my throat on the way down.
Another endless minute or two later and the dick that had been fucking me shot its load in my cunt.
I felt dizzy. I was repositioned so I draped over the short side of the log, my ass in the air on one side, while I barely managed to keep my head up on the other side.
I was having trouble keeping my eyes open. But I fought as hard as I could to stay awake. I knew I was about to get another round of fucking and I was desperate to experience every unending second of it.
I wasn’t disappointed. Another dick replaced the one that had just exited me. The dick that had just fucked me was shoved into my mouth.
My legs and arms were unsteady but I could still suck like a champion. I licked my own juices off the slowly shrinking dick. It, in turn, was replaced by a shorter and thinner dick that didn’t quite reach the back of my throat.
I did my best to suck it while being fucked. Somehow, I could still feel echoes of pleasure from the previous fucking like it was still happening but it was separate from the fucking I was getting now. A massive orgasm was building but it felt like it took several eternities to get there.
Both dicks came in me, though not at the same time. I swallowed the load in my mouth, savoring each drop. After the dick in my pussy filled me with more cum, I was lifted up and walked a few steps over to where one of the guys was lying down.
With a tug, the tail plug was pulled from my ass. Moments later I was pushed down onto his waiting dick. My ass accommodated the intruder easily. I felt another dick enter my pussy.
Oh. Fuck. Yes. The energy drink finally kicked in and lived up to its motto, giving me metaphorical wings. I rode both dicks, previous pleasure sent echoed pulses through me while the current dicks added to the endless pleasure.
I bounced up and down on the pair of dicks. I started screaming as I came again and the tail plug was shoved into my mouth and into my throat. I could taste my own ass and remnants of cum as it entered.
I couldn’t breathe but I kept bouncing. I heard some of the guys laugh. “Holy fuck, look at her go.” and “Make sure she doesn’t pass out again, it’s more fun when she’s awake.”
I was getting close to blacking out again and managed to pull the toy out of my mouth, gasping.
Someone pulled it from my hand, and a dick entered my mouth. I was on fire. I managed to suck the dick for a bit but quickly came again. And then again.
Massive orgasms hammered their way through me but I couldn’t stop. I was a little surprised that I was still moving and hadn’t collapsed like before. I idly felt the dicks in my ass and cunt erupt, only to be quickly replaced with another set.
We carried on like this for hours . None of us could get enough.
I lost count of how many orgasms I had, of how many loads I took. Honestly, it was all kind of a blur. But it felt absolutely incredible.
Eventually, we all collapsed, laying in the grass utterly spent. I drifted off into an exhausted sleep.
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When I woke up again, it was dark. I think I was still a little high and drunk.
I smelled smoke and saw there was a campfire crackling near the logs where we’d been sitting.
I was covered in dried sweat, dried cum, dirt, and bits of grass. They’d replaced the toy at some point and my ass felt fantastically full.
I heard laughing. The boys were sitting around the campfire, they were drinking, smoking more pot, and making smores. They’d gotten dressed again.
I headed to the fire to warm up. My legs felt like I’d been running a marathon every day for the past week.
I was greeted with cheers and a round of laughter. Matt sat me on the ground next to him, he pulled down his shorts and pushed my head down onto his dick.
I licked and sucked it slowly. Partway in, I asked for a drink. They handed me the bottle of vodka. I grimaced and asked for water. I was promised water if I drank more vodka.
I swallowed a giant gulp of vodka. And asked again for the water. Matt pushed the vodka bottle to my lips again. I sighed and drank down a second giant gulp. He pushed the bottle to my lips again. I obediently swallowed a third mouthful of vodka. Finally, they replaced the glass bottle of vodka with a plastic bottle of water, which I drank thankfully.
I was still thirsty and asked for another. They gave me the joint instead. “Finish that up for us. Then you can have all the water you want.”
I grumbled slightly and puffed and sucked on the joint. Inhale. Hold. Exhale. Repeat. Before I knew it. There wasn’t anything left of the joint. They tossed the tiny remains of the joint into the campfire and handed me another bottle of water.
When I put the bottle to my lips, they lifted the end up and held my head in place. I got the message and drank the entire bottle.
My stomach felt full and I needed to pee. I shuffled toward the nearby trees. I walked past a couple and then ducked behind a third. I relieved myself and headed back to the campfire.
I was feeling high and drunk again.
The boys were laughing. They sat me back down next to Matt and he pushed my mouth back onto his dick. I lost myself sucking his dick as all the pot and vodka kicked in.
I swallowed his cum and crawled to the next, eager for more cum.
They laughed at this, but he pulled down his shorts and I took his dick in my mouth. I sucked it for a while before I felt someone push into my slightly sore pussy.
We fucked like this and I lost track of time. I came a bunch of times. Dicks came in me.
They kept at it like only teenage boys could, enthusiastically and endlessly.
My consciousness faded slowly as pot and vodka overwhelmed me. I came a lot. Cum flooded into me. I vaguely noticed my hands getting tied behind my back. I was still getting fucked when I passed out.
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I woke up with my face pressed into the dirt. My arms and legs ached and I realized I was hogtied, my wrists and ankles were tied together. There was dried cum all over me. Both of my eyes were sealed shut with dried cum but I could see sunlight through my closed eyes.
My face got pushed harder into the dirt. My head was swimming but I felt a dick fucking in and out of my pussy. I groaned in pleasure and felt him cum in me.
I heard Matt’s voice call out. “Alright boys, everyone gets one more round before we clean her up.”
They started fucking my mouth and pussy. I gulped down cum and I felt more get deposited inside me. I managed to eek out two more orgasms in the process.
“Alright, let’s get her cleaned up for today’s events.”
I expected them to untie me, maybe spray me down with a bottle of water.
Instead, they just lifted me up by my tied wrists and ankles and started carrying me. They carried me for maybe ten minutes, mostly downhill. I heard running water.
They lowered me down into freezing water and I yelped, which wasn’t a smart move with my face underwater. They dunked me in and out of the stream a dozen times. I was freezing. They submerged me on my side and I gasped for breath. The running water eventually washed me clean on that side. They turned me over and the running water eventually did the same for my other side.
I was shivering like crazy. They picked me up and I got to watch as they carried me uphill, back to the place where they’d made camp. They lowered me onto the grass and untied me.
I slowly unbent my limbs while getting my shaking body under control. I was like that for twenty or thirty minutes, basking in the summer sun.
I finally collected myself and walked over to where the boys were sitting. They were eating food.
I was starving. They directed me to the snacks and told me to help myself.
I dug through the provisions. I didn’t care for most of them. The chips were the flavor I didn’t like. I never had a taste for beef jerky. The smell of chocolate caught my attention. I found brownies wrapped in tin foil. Score!
I ate a brownie, then a second. They tasted a little weird but I was too hungry to care. The last food I had was yesterday morning before sunrise. After that, the only things that went in my stomach were cum, alcohol, and water.
I ate a third brownie. I was just finishing a fourth when one of the guys stopped me. “Oh fuck, how many of those did you eat?!”
I got a bit defensive, trying to explain it was the only food that I thought was worth eating. He stopped me and called over to the other guys. “Uhh, she just ate like four of the brownies. Is she going to be okay?”
What did he mean, okay? Who wouldn’t be okay eating brownies? Then I realized what that weird, extra taste was.
Oh, shit. How much pot was in those brownies?
Matt and the taller guy, Tom?, came over to me. Matt looked at him, questioningly. Tom shrugged, “Fuck, I don’t know, I got them from my guy, they’re usually pretty strong.”
Matt rolled his eyes and looked at me. “Well, we’d better get started then.”
All seven of the boys walked me to the treeline at the back end of the clearing. I noticed something I’d been too preoccupied previously to see. About twenty or thirty feet past the treeline was a path, it ran perpendicular to the path to the stream.
The sun had apparently hit its zenith before I’d woken up. It was maybe three or four in the afternoon. They walked me to where the paths intersected and turned me to the right so I was facing the path I’d just seen for the first time.
“There are eight campsites in a big circle on this campground. One every mile or two. Here are your instructions. Follow the path to the next campsite and take as many loads of cum as you can. Then go down the path to the campsite after that and do it again. And again. Stop by every campsite.”
My heart started racing. This was absolutely depraved. I was supposed to walk through the woods and fuck every stranger I found? My pussy was on fire with excitement, all but dripping.
I took a step and Matt stopped me. He handed me a bottle of lube. “You’ll probably need that if they want to fuck your ass. Oh and don’t take too long, we leave Sunday afternoon at two.”
Tomorrow at 2? I hoped it wouldn’t take that long. I clutched the bottle numbly in one hand and started walking.
As I walked away, I heard one of the boys say “She had a lot of edibles, do you think she’ll be alright?”
“Dumbass, she’s following a path, no one could get lost.”
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I walked the path, barefoot, for maybe half an hour. As I did, I felt myself getting higher and higher. The tail plug pushed against my insides with every step. I started idly rubbing my clit and I walked and the weed made the sensations echo and build deliciously.
I reached the first campsite only to find it was empty. I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. I was as horny as ever but I was anxious about getting random guys to just accept a naked girl with a thick collar and a tail would be wandering about looking for dick.
I walked on to the next campsite. In that next half hour, the brownies kicked in all the way.
My mind wandered as I walked. My brain was spinning but I was unusually focused on the path. I kept rubbing my clit, finally having a small orgasm when I was five or so minutes from the next campsite.
I reached the next campsite and saw three guys in their late twenties sitting in camp chairs and drinking beer. I was out of eyeline for two of them. The third was mid sip when he spotted me. He did an honest to god spit take, spraying beer in a mist in front of him. His friends looked at him and then turned to follow his gaze.
Their jaws dropped as they saw me. They watched incredulously as I walked up to them.
My world was spinning and I was on fire with anticipation.
“Um, hi.” I said weakly.
They just looked at me, dumbstruck. I kept going. “Um, so my dom told me to stop by every campsite and take every drop of cum I can. Could you guys help me out?”
They looked at each other. One of them spoke up, “Wait, seriously? You just want us to fuck you? What’s the catch?”
I thought for a second. “No catch, except when you’re done I have to go to the next site.”
They hesitated.
I got to my knees and begged while rubbing my clit. “Could you guys please give me a good fucking?”
They looked at each other again. The talkative one gave me a closer look. “Your pupils are huge, are you alright?”
I smiled at him mischievously. “I may have had a few pot brownies before I started looking for dick. But no, I’m not alright.” I took an exaggerated pause for dramatic effect. They looked at me concerned.
I put on a look of pure outrage. “I’ve been walking for over an hour and yours is the first campsite I came to that had people in it.” I changed my look to one of desperation. “I’m horny, can I please get some dick in me?”
The talkative one shrugged, unbuttoned his pants, and whipped out a decently sized uncut dick.
I pounced on it. My mouth engulfed the entire thing in one fluid motion. Before he knew what had happened, his dick was poking past my uvula and my nose was pressed against his waist. I bobbed my head like a madwoman, sucking like a vacuum.
“Holy fuck! She’s amazing!”
He looked down at me. “Can we keep you?”
I looked up, meeting his gaze and winked. I pulled his dick out of my mouth long enough to tell him cheerfully, “Nope. Once you guys are out of cum I’m heading to the next site.”
I bobbed my head on his dick for a while. He stood there, almost transfixed.
I paused one last time and popped his dick out of my mouth. I looked at all three of them. “I hope you’re not going to make me do all the work.”
I reached up and placed his hand on my head. “Be as rough as you want.”
He stared at me, agog. Then he pushed my head down all the way down and I felt his tip enter my throat. He started fucking my face and I kept rubbing my clit.
My world shrunk down, there were only three things in it: the feeling of his dick in my mouth, the feeling of my hand on my clit, and the echoes of sensation from playing with myself earlier.
His friend stepped behind me and lifted up my backside. “Holy fuck, she’s got a tail! Something's in her ass.”
I was fully supported in the back by his friend and in the front by his hands and dick. I placed my hands on the hips next to my face and pushed my mouth off his dick, he let me. “Yeah, I’m wearing that all weekend. You can pull it out and fuck my ass if you want to, but put it back in after.”
I let him push my head back down and I awkwardly extended my left hand and arm backwards, brandishing the bottle of lube.
His friend took the hint. He pulled the toy out of my ass in one swift motion, the dick in my throat stifling a yelp. I heard a snap and a small squelch from the bottle and then there was a dick in my ass.
I moaned into the dick in my mouth and they started pulling my entire body forward and backward like I was a tug-of-war rope. I held on to the hip in front of me with both hands for support. My only regret was that I couldn’t reach down and rub my clit while they savaged my mouth and ass.
Luckily, the echoes of sensation from the body high made up for that. I came hard, my limbs tensing a little. They kept fucking me.
They kept up the pace for maybe fifteen minutes. A second, even larger orgasm flooded through me and I felt my throat and sphincter contract. My arms pulled him as close as I could get, his dick as deep in my throat as possible. They both swore and I felt cum pumping into me from both ends. I screamed into the dick in my mouth and glugged and gulped, lengths of thick spit dripping from my mouth.
They held me like that for maybe thirty seconds before letting me collapse onto the ground. My face was supported by the grass and my ass was in the air. My whole body twitched sporadically.
Distantly, I heard one of them say “A promise is a promise, put it back in.”
I felt the toy go all the way back into me and I moaned appreciatively.
The pot made it hard to focus on anything that wasn’t my sense of touch but I heard my mouth say “Fucking amazing.”
I rolled onto my back, “Next, please.”
The third guy knelt down, lining his dick with my awaiting pussy. He looked at me and said “You sure about being as rough as we want?”
I gave him a searching look before I nodded. “Go for it.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He slammed his dick deep into my pussy in one movement. He fucked me like an animal and I felt his hands on my neck.
The longer he fucked me, the tighter his hands gripped my throat. It was all too much for me and I came with another scream.
He tightened his grip on my throat, strangling the scream. He didn’t slow down. If anything, he fucked me faster.
My tongue lolled out the side of my mouth and he pounded me. I was having trouble breathing. The world stretched into a long, dark tunnel. I felt my consciousness fading.
That sent me over the edge, again. I came, hard. My limbs spasmed and I felt him unload into my pussy. He kept pounding into me and I passed out.
I woke up with a gasp as cold water landed on my face.
“Fuck, that was amazing.” I croaked out.
I looked at the three of them. “Can I have that water?”
They gave me the bottle and I drank it slowly.
Between sips, I gave them a searching look. “Any chance I could get some more dick?”
I was in luck, two of them had another round in me. I got more cum pumped into my pussy and ass. I lay back and luxuriated in post-orgasmic bliss. The pot caused phantom sensations of the fucking to echo through my body in waves.
The third guy knelt on the ground over my mouth. I opened it and he slid his dick in. Distantly, I heard one of his friends say “Be a little gentler this time.”
He half listened. He humped my mouth like it was a pussy, holding my entire head in place by wrapping his hands around my throat…again. This time though, he wasn’t choking me.
His dick wasn’t quite long enough to block my airway and I managed to breathe through my nose and it pumped in and out of my mouth. I left my eyes shut since I didn’t feel like staring at his asshole. I felt his balls slap against my nose and eyes.
He fucked my face like that for maybe fifteen minutes. The phantom sensations of pleasure in my ass and pussy built and built as I rubbed my clit. His breathing got heavier and heavier and we came together.
My orgasm wasn’t very big, not after the one I’d just had, but it was persistent. He came as I moaned into his dick and I swallowed and swallowed over and over. I kept swallowing well after the cum stopped leaving his dick. He left his dick in my mouth, enjoying the sensation.
The orgasm finally ended and I lay there basking in the sun for another ten or fifteen minutes. Finally, I rose to my feet: legs unsteady, world spinny, and utterly satisfied.
The guys had gotten dressed again and they watched me. I blew them a kiss, said “Thanks for the cum, boys.” and shambled back towards the path to other campsites.
My steps were uneven as I walked. My whole world was focused on walking. I kept rubbing my clit as I went. Twenty minutes into walking and I fell to my knees as echoes of pleasure mixed with my masturbation sent me into orgasm.
After a few minutes I made it back to my feet and kept walking as if in a trance.
I passed another campsite but there weren’t any guys there. In fact, there were just two women at that campsite. One was in a doggy position and the other knelt behind her. I looked intently and realized that one had what looked like her entire hand, wrist, and forearm pushed inside the other.
I stared at them amazed. I briefly debated stopping by and asking them to play with me like that, but that plan didn’t involve me getting as much dick. Besides, the only girl I really wanted to be with was Mary.
A momentary pang went through my heart as I wished Mary was there. We could be taking dick together, or fucking each other, or cuddle up and just kissing.
I kept walking the path. The sun was starting to get a lot lower and I worried a little about walking in the dark. After another twenty or so minutes of walking, I made it to the next campsite.
This one was kind of disappointing. Just one guy in his forties sat on a log, staring at a small campfire. An empty spirit bottle was next to him, another much less empty bottle was in his hands.
I was halfway to him from the path when he noticed me. He stared at me for a long moment and then at the bottle in his hand and then back at me.
I smiled as I walked up to him. I was too stoned to feel embarrassed. I looked right at him, and, giggling, said “Hi, can I get a load of cum?”
He stared at me, hungrily. Something about him set off alarm bells in my head. Be quick and don’t stay.
He looked at me and said “I haven’t been with no one since my wife left me.”
I smiled and said “Well, I have time for a quick blowjob before I need to go. People are waiting on me.”
He didn’t say anything. He didn’t even stand up. He just unbuttoned his jeans and whipped out his dick.
I lifted the bottle of whiskey to his mouth and said “Enjoy a drink or two while I have my fun. The only rule is you keep your hands to yourself.”
He didn’t look happy about the rule I’d just given him, but there was something about him that set me on edge. I’d briefly debated heading to the next campsite but I had agreed to take as many loads of cum as I could. Besides, a dick was a dick.
I looked at his dick and noticed it was pretty small, maybe four inches. I hid my disappointment and swallowed it whole.
I blew him for maybe three or four minutes when he came in my mouth without warning. His dick may have been small but he had a lot of cum. Eight spurts shot across my tongue. I sucked and sucked, swallowing every drop.
He started shuddering and I eased up on the pressure but didn’t take his dick from my mouth.
“Missy, that was amazing. Stay here with me. I’ll treat you right.” He reached towards me and I stopped his hand by grabbing his wrist.
“I did say you have to keep your hands to yourself. And I can’t stay, people are waiting on me.”
I lifted the bottle to his mouth again. “Drink up and keep drinking. I have time to suck you until you’re hard and cum again. Then I have to go.”
He shrugged and took another swig. I made him take two more. Then took his flaccid dick back in my mouth and started sucking. I kept at it for fifteen minutes, hiding my boredom. Periodically, I had him take another drink.
Disappointingly, his dick never got hard again. He started getting agitated. But I told him not to worry and kept sucking. After another ten minutes and a dozen more swigs, he slumped sideways unconscious.
I got up and booked it from his campsite, not even looking back. He’d creeped me out and I didn’t want him following me into the woods. With all the drinking, I’d hoped he’d fall asleep after a second blowjob. Drinking until he passed out had been my second best option
I walked quickly, only getting turned around a couple times….Turned around on a straight path, the pot was really getting to me.
I walked past another campsite and saw some tents and families playing. I kept walking, I didn’t want to get noticed by some kid or a mother, that’d be awkward.
It was about a minute after leaving the site when I walked into a guy with his dick in his hands. From the puddle in front of him, he’d been relieving himself.
He jumped when he saw me. Then stared at me with naked lust in his eyes.
I looked at his face and said “That’s a nice looking dick, no one’s around, could I suck it, please?”
He stared at me in amazement. Then hurriedly said “Yes, okay, but be quick. I need to get back soon.”
I smiled and got to my knees. I ignored the brief taste of piss and engulfed his soft dick with my mouth.
I sucked eagerly and it grew in my mouth. It was bigger than I’d expected and it grew until some of it was in my throat. I pulled back briefly to admire it and saw he was even bigger than Matt.
I put a hand on his base and continued to blow him, taking the entire length as often as I could.
He was in a rush and didn’t try to last. In five or so minutes she started to groan. I shoved his dick as deep into my mouth as I could and kept sucking. I felt cum pumping directly into my throat and swallowed.
I tried to keep sucking but he pulled his dick from my mouth with a pop. “Fuck, that was…unexpected and amazing. Thank you.”
I smiled at him. “I’ve been going from campsite to campsite to get as much dick as possible. I skipped the last one because there were families there. I guess I got lucky.”
He paused, thinking. “Wait here. I have two friends who could help you out.”
I stayed kneeling on the ground as he rushed away. A couple minutes later two other guys showed up moving quickly. “Holy shit, she’s real. I thought he was kidding.”
I looked at them beseechingly. “Nope, I’m definitely real. I’m trying to get as much dick as possible. Help me out?”
I didn’t even finish the last sentence and the guys had unbuttoned their pants.
“Take whatever hole you want.”
One bent me over saying “My wife never lets me fuck her ass but she’ll notice if my dick’s dirty.”
I handed him the bottle of lube, winking at him “I’ll clean it off after.” I felt the toy pulled from my ass and it was immediately replaced with a dick about the size of Matt’s.
He fucked my ass savagely for a couple minutes and I felt an orgasm building. I looked at his friend desperately, panic in my voice. “I’m gonna cum. I’m a screamer. Either shove your dick in my mouth or choke me.”
His friend looked at me amazed for half a second and then shoved his dick into my mouth.
It was just in time. I screamed into dick and no one but them heard it. The guy in my ass unloaded inside me.
I looked at the guy in my mouth. “I need to clean him off, switch places?”
The guy in my ass pulled out and they switched places. I felt a new dick slide into my ass and I licked and sucked the previous dick until it was cleaner than before he fucked me.
His dick was still a little wet so I swallowed as much spit as I could, fit the now flaccid dick entirely in my mouth and sucked away any last bits of saliva.
His friend fucked me quickly and depositied a load in my ass.
I handed him the toy in my hand and said “Put this back in me. I’ll clean you up too.”
He followed my instructions and then I repeated the cleaning process, enjoying the taste of cum and ass.
When they were both clean, I got up. Thanked them with another wink and kept going down the path.
The sun set while I was walking past the next campsite, which was empty. I was too stoned to freak out and just kept walking and rubbing my clit. I came two more times, falling to the ground with each climax.
I was starting to worry I’d lost the path when I smelled two things. Woodsmoke and cooking meat. My mouth watered. All I’d had all day were pot brownies and cum. Another couple minutes of walking and I heard the sounds of a party.
I walked for a few more minutes and I came to what I figured would be the last campsite for the day. (I realized later that it was, in fact, the last campsite before I’d have doubled back to Matt and his friends.)
It was dark but I could see there were more than a dozen guys laughing and drinking.
There was a table with solo cups on it. I saw four guys tossing something white from one side to the other and back, cheered on by more guys. Two guys were manning a grill and the smell made my stomach grow. Other guys were standing around talking and drinking. Music played loudly.
I stood on the path right at the entrance to the campsite. I wasn’t sure what to do. Everyone previously had noticed me on my own. Fuck it, I was hungry and horny.
I started walking towards the guys at the grill. I was two thirds of the way from the path when the music stopped and I felt a dozen eyes staring at me.
“You okay, cutie?” One of them, a tall guy with glasses asked.
I realized how filthy I was. Cum was leaking from my well-fucked pussy. There were a few dried spatters of it on my chest and back.
I winked at him. “Amazing. At least, that’s what I’ve been told.” I turned to everyone else in the clearing. “Hi! I’m Cassie. My dom told me to get as much dick from every campsite I could.”
I paused, smiling. “I might have gotten a little carried away before I got here.”
There was a laugh and I continued. “Look, I’m stoned and horny and hungry. I haven’t had anything but pot brownies and cum all day. Could I get something to eat and drink before you guys fuck my brains out?”
They paused for a bit. Then one of them called out. “Do you have a tail?”
I gave him a wry smile. “Kind of, there’s a massive toy in my ass, it has a tail.”
More laughter. I guess being naked and high made me charismatic? Well, at least to a bunch of drunk college students.
A bunch of guys eyefucked me as I walked to the grill. They were cooking burgers and hotdogs.
“Can I get something to eat and drink?”
They had me sit down and handed me a bottle of water. I drank it slowly, the world was still spinning like it had been since the pot brownies kicked in.
One of the guys handed me a hotdog, no bun. A sadistic smile was on his face. “If you’re so hungry, let's see you swallow this whole.” He said it loud enough that everyone heard. They stared. I shrugged and decided to give it a shot. I pushed the hotdog into my mouth and into the back of my throat. I swallowed and swallowed and felt it slide down my throat and into my stomach. A whole hotdog in my stomach, it pressed oddly against my insides.
He handed me another one. “Again.” I obediently repeated the process, making a show of it this time. Every eye was on me and I loved it. The pair of whole hotdogs in my stomach made me a bit uncomfortable.
He picked up another one but I stopped him. “I’m 5’1” and don’t even weigh 90 lbs. If I have a third one I won’t have room in me for drinks…” I paused for a second and emphasized the rest of the sentence “or cum.”
He looked like he wanted to argue but someone passed him a clear, rubber hose with a funnel attached to it, he offered it to me. “That’s fine. Want a drink?”
I tilted my head at him, unsure of what he meant.
“It’s a beer bong,” he clarified. “You put one end in your mouth and we pour beer in the funnel. You swallow it all as fast as possible.”
Put it in my mouth and swallow? Fun. I put the tube in my mouth. Then I had a better idea.
I pulled the tube from my mouth and got up. He frowned for a second but I kneeled on the ground, said “Well, let’s have it.” and put the tube back in my mouth.
He poured beer into the funnel and it rushed down the tube. Beer flooded my mouth and I swallowed and swallowed. Some of it leaked from the corners of my mouth.
I pulled the tube from my mouth and said “I want to try again.”
He obliged, but this time, as he poured a second beer into the funnel, I shoved the tube deeper into the mouth and down my throat. That got cheers.
I got the tube deeper than any dick had managed and I felt beer filling my esophagus. I swallowed as best I could and it emptied into my stomach.
I pulled the tube from my mouth and showed them how much I’d taken. That got more cheers.
I saw someone pass him a clear-gray bottle with blue writing on it and said “Try this.”
I put the tube back deep in my throat and he poured clear liquid down the funnel.
I felt it burn a bit as I swallowed it down. Jesus, how much vodka did I just swallow?
I pulled the tube from my mouth a final time and said “Okay, enough drink. Give me some dick.”
Funnel guy stepped forward but another guy stopped him. “Let’s let the president go first.”
He followed it up with a shout. “Hey, Big D!”
A guy who was at least six and a half feet tall walked up to me. Holy fuck, how big was his dick. I was so excited. He looked down at my kneeling body and said “You take it in the ass?”
I confirmed I did, but I warned him the toy that was currently there needed to go back when he was done. I handed him the bottle of lube. He smiled and pulled down his pants revealing the biggest dick I’d ever seen. (Though not the biggest dick I’d see that year. Spoiler alert, give it another month or two.)
Seriously, this thing was huge, long and wide. I realized it was bigger than the toy in my ass.
I bent over and someone pulled the tailplug from my ass. He picked me up and lowered me onto his dick. I felt my ass stretch. Oh. Holy. Fuck.
It felt amazing. Between phantom/echo sensations from the pot and the massive dick impaling me. I came as he finished lowering me. Seriously. I moaned as an orgasm flashed through me and my limbs jerked. The watching guys laughed. “Well, shit, I guess she can take it.”
Profanity spewed from my mouth as he bounced me up and down. “Fuck. Fuck. Yes. Fuck. Holy shit. Oh fuck. Yes. Fuck my ass. Fuck. Don’t stop. Yes. Fuck!”
He bounced me up and down on his massive dick and the guys cheered and cheered. After maybe ten minutes he cursed and I felt cum reach deeper inside me than I’d ever felt before. I came again, harder than ever. My limbs thrashed and thrashed.
He pulled out and I collapsed onto the ground. I tried to get up but my arms and legs weren’t working. The alcohol had started kicking in and between it and the pot brownies from four or five hours ago, evidently I’d lost muscle control.
I felt my asshole gaping as it slowly worked itself closed…ish. Someone asked “Uhh, is she okay? Do we still get to fuck her?”
I heard my own voice call out, strong but distant “Oh, fuck yes. Fuck every one of my holes. Be as rough as you want. I want as much cum in and on me as you can manage.”
I heard my voice paused for a second. “Just make sure the toy goes back in when you’re done.”
I tried to get up again and failed, again. “Uhh, my limbs don’t seem to be working. You guys are going to have to do most of the work…..I’ll provide the holes.”
They laughed again. Someone picked me up and put me on the beerpong table face up.
The next couple hours were an absolute blur. I just remember some of the highlights.
The entire time, I had at least one and usually two dicks in me. I came a lot.
Guys who didn’t want to wait their turn jerked themselves off and I felt it splatter on me. Cum got pumped into every hole I had. I remembered begging for more, again and again. They obliged.
The last thing I remembered from that night was Big D looking down on me. I looked up and watched as his dick forced its way into my mouth and then down my throat. His balls slapped against my eyes and forehead. My lips stretched uncomfortably. I could only breathe when he pulled out. He did that for a minute or so before he had everyone back off.
He lifted me up by the hips and bounced me up and down, my mouth impaled on his dick.
The world spun. I was upside-down, my throat squeezing his dick as my body tried to draw breath. I gasped in air whenever I could but I could feel myself fading. He hilted himself in my throat and I felt his dick pulse, shooting cum directly at my stomach.
He left it like that for what felt like an eternity. I felt my arms feebly try to rise, I think to push him off, but they could barely move. I heard the other guys laughing. I couldn’t breathe and I felt my consciousness fading. A few vague emotions flitted through me. I was slightly worried he wouldn’t pull out before I literally choked to death on his dick. I was more concerned I hadn’t gotten another orgasm. (Please note, in the twenty years since, my priorities have remained just as skewed.) My body shuddered and blackness swallowed me like I was swallowing his massive dick.
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Spoiler alert, I lived. (In case you couldn’t tell from me recounting the adventure.)
I woke up on the ground. I was absolutely covered in dried cum. They’d evidently treated me better than Matt and his friends had because I was wrapped in a blanket.
I barely managed to crack one eye open. I was on the ground near where their campfire had been. My throat hurt and my limbs were weak. I pushed myself to my feet, letting the blanket fall to the ground and looked around. It was early in the morning and guys were cooking breakfast on the grill.
They looked at me and I got another round of cheers. I walked over to the grill and they handed me some breakfast sausages and scrambled eggs. I made a mental note to fuck college boys more often just because they brought actual food.
I felt a little relieved that they didn’t make me swallow the sausage whole. I didn’t think my throat could handle it at the moment. I ate my breakfast and they offered me an energy drink.
I took it thankfully and drank it slowly. I realized I was still pretty high which confused me. I’d always heard edibles last like eight hours. Then I reasoned that four edibles might last four times as long. (Which isn’t accurate, but I was shooting in the dark.)
After I’d finished. One of them asked if he could fuck me again. I told him I had to be back to my campsite by 2pm. But it was barely 8am, so I had time. I told him to give me a little bit and I’d be right back.
I managed to get a roll of toilet paper and headed off to the woods. I did my best impression of a bear, lamented at how much cum came out of my ass, and headed back. I was unsteady with every step.
I walked back up to the guys cooking and told them I was hoping to get cleaned up at the river but I needed some help getting downhill.
They definitely help me get clean, but not how I’d expected. Instead of helping me downhill to the river, they decided I deserved a beer shower.
Seriously, they cracked a beer over my head and poured it on me. It was warm beer, which was probably why they were letting it go to waste. I froze for a moment and decided to roll with it. I used the stream of beer to wash the cum off my face and started cleaning the rest of me. It took six beers, one after another but I got most of myself clean, though there was still some dried cum in my hair. The last two beers, I played around a bit, taking some in my mouth. I rubbed myself while beer poured over me to a lot of applause.
By the time I was done, the smell of beer had permeated me. My hair was soaked with it and hung limply on me. I was oddly turned on.
I went over to the guy who’d propositioned me earlier and pulled down his pants. I started sucking his dick before he’d even realized what was happening.
I blew and fucked all the guys there. The soreness in my throat faded after swallowing two or three loads of cum as it coated everything. Big D fucked my ass again, but this time I got dick in my mouth at the same time. Time flew as I gave the college boys an encore of the previous night.
I dozed in the sun and grass. Fresh cum was drying on me and I felt immensely satisfied.
One of the guys woke me up to let me know it was a little past 1pm.
I asked around if anyone wanted to go again, but they were all worn out.
I thanked them for everything and shambled off into the woods.
I followed the path, feeling fulfilled. I smiled, it turned out Big D’s name was Daniel. I’d put my cell number in his phone and texted myself. I told him that maybe we could party again some time.
My legs were weak and my pace was slow. It took me nearly fifty minutes to get back to Matt’s campsite. They were in the final steps of packing up the van. One of his friends spotted me and let Matt know.
They admired my cum-covered body as I walked up to them.
They asked how many dicks I’d taken. I told them more than twenty.
They asked how many loads I’d taken. I told them I didn’t know, between being high, drunk, and occasionally unconscious, I’d lost track but it was definitely at least thirty.
I asked if we were going to leave now since it was 2pm but they said there were a few things left to do.
They had me eat the last three edibles and wash it down with the last quarter bottle of vodka. I guess I was getting fucked up again? I was excited to feel that good again.
They passed me around and fucked me for almost two hours. My limbs were too tired to participate but I gave them as much verbal encouragement as I could, when my mouth wasn’t full.
I couldn’t walk and could barely keep my eyes open. They loaded me into the van.
We drove for twenty or thirty minutes, back to the checkpoint. I heard Matt talk to the park ranger then killed the engine.
The back doors to the van opened and a park ranger looked at me. “Miss, are you alright.”
I looked at him with bleary eyes and slurred. “Fuck yes, I’m alright. Amazing.” I paused for a moment as my face took on a serious expression. “I’d be even better if you came in my mouth.”
He laughed and I reached up and undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. I sucked his dick eagerly for maybe five minutes before he unloaded in my mouth and I swallowed greedily.
He stepped away, fixing his pants and I drunkenly called after him “Thank you, cum again!”
He laughed and shut the doors to the van.
We drove the two hours back to Maryland. Matt’s friends were all but spent but I managed to get another load or two from them. I fell asleep for the rest of the ride and woke up when Matt parked the van outside my house. All his friends were gone. He opened the side door and told me to get out. It was early evening but still daylight. I was worried the neighbors would see. I got lucky and no one was around. I shambled my way up the stairs and found the spare key was missing from under the mat.
I stood there, scared and knocked on the door frantically. Matt laughed, walking up next to me. He pulled the key from his pocket and I scrambled in the door, falling over in the process.
I was massively stoned and drunk and exhausted. I wanted to sleep for a week.
Matt picked me up, carried me to my room, and dropped me on the bed. He fucked me for maybe fifteen minutes and we came together. He put his dick in my mouth and I was just conscious enough to suck it clean.
Satisfied, he left.
I was covered in cum, some of which was still drying. More cum leaked from my pussy. The massive tail plug was still keeping my asshole stretched and insides feeling full.
After the weekend I’d had, I was momentarily satisfied and utterly exhausted. I drifted off to sleep with a smile on my face while the room spun.