Velvet Masks: A Baroque Reunion of Forbidden Desires

I'm again writing a story about my sexual crush, but first let me go back a year to when we finished our beach adventure. After expressing our passionate feelings for each other, we both made a mature decision. I consider both of us to be very intelligent and morally understanding individuals, which is why we decided to part ways for a while. We both understood that continuing would be detrimental to both our relationship, as well as to our life goals. True, I'm a hypocrite; I've always despised the fetishization of cheating, and I still think it's wrong, but there's no other option when it comes to this type of passion. Well, at least you have a good memory, I told myself, and then we said goodbye.


Fast forward a year, and summer is already here. As many people in their thirties have noticed, time literally flies when you're getting older. Regardless, I'm pleased with everything that happened this year; I advanced in my career, achieved my personal and professional goals, and set new ones. Among other things, I am, as usual, very sexually active, which leads me to the point of the story.


A long time ago, when I took my first dick picture I felt the exhibitionist in me for the first time. I don't really know from where this is coming, all I know is that I like to show off my dick, maybe because it's above-average, maybe because of its shape, how it fits on my body, color, or vein placement, who knows. Because of this feature, I have always been on erotic portals, which have provided me with many new acquaintances, the possibility of income (which I have never taken advantage of), and, I believe, sexual knowledge. I will focus on one of these characteristics: making new acquaintances.


Through many years of activity on one specific Slovenian erotic portal, I met some interesting prople and many swingers who organize annual swinger parties, various erotic events, and whatever else you can think of. In short, half a year ago, I published a photo that drew more of their attention. For context, it was a photo of me in my walk-in closet after a long day of snowboarding. The photo shows me wearing a tight black t-shirt that perfectly fits my body, a cap to hide my messy hair, glasses, and nothing beneath my waist. While seated on a chair, my dick, which has been shaven to my pubic bone, hangs below, displaying a conspicuous vein and a visible outline of the head. I extended my legs widely, providing enough focus to my dick, to be the main part of the picture. The photo sparked a lot of interest, and in addition to numerous invitations to swinger parties, threesomes, and money-related activities, I received an invitation to a secret orgy party with masks and a baroque theme. Totally to my liking. I was interested.



Location: Near Pula, in a spacious two-story villa with a driveway large enough to accommodate all guests.

Schedule: Drinking and eating, erotic presentations, erotic workshops, and movies, parties, and possibly an orgy (attending not required).


There was no entrance fee since the guests were chosen, but I needed a +1 because the party was only open to women and men in pairs. I shook my head and forced myself to calm down from the perverse thoughts that were racing through my mind at that time. You have a busy week ahead of you, get your perversions out of your head, I said to myself.


At the start of the week, I couldn't forget the event. I spent every free moment fantasizing about this date, and that's why I decided to ask my girlfriend if she would go with me. I was skeptical because I knew she wasn't interested in such events. She has a very submissive personality but she's not interested in parties like this one, so she declined the invitation and allowed me to invite someone else as she knew how important this is to me. As soon as she gave me the permission, I thought of her, but I had my reservations. 


Is it smart to invite her? I know she's curious about things like that, but she's not stupid; she understands that a party like that leads to far more than just two drinks. Especially with me as her plus one. 


Regardless, my perverted mentality outweighed common sense, and I dm-ed her via Instagram. "Where is my favorite busty girl? How are you?" (This is a completely normal first message for us, btw.) She replied, and an extensive debate began. A lot happened to her throughout the year. Besides everything else, she gave birth and is now the mother of a beautiful, healthy little child. Regardless of this, our discussions proceed in the same manner as always. We also shared a few photos, and I noticed something that is pretty common. Most women get a new attractive energy/aura after giving birth. I don't know how to describe it exactly; it could be minor changes to the body, the appearance, the color of the skin, or the way of thinking—I'm not sure. All I know is that she appeared more attractive than ever. Her unique face, with lips and eyes that complement her features perfectly, were all there. Her bra could barely hold her tits in one of her pictures. The pressure on the bra was so intense that it looked like Excel supporting the entire global economy; Her hips were still in the shape of an hourglass, and her philosophy appealed to me more than ever. I decided to ask her. I tried to write as interestingly as possible as if I were writing an advertisement for someone.

Message viewed.

She answers.

As expected, the answer is mixed. She is interested but does not believe it is a good idea. Completely understandable. I told her that I completely respected her decision, and we moved on with our discussions.


The weekend came really fast.; The weather was beautiful and hot, hormones were blooming, and I was getting ready for a walk with my dog. Given today's phone addiction, I paused to tie my shoelaces and glanced at Instagram. A voice message from her. I opened it and listened.
After listening to all her replies I came to the last voice message where she expressed that she wanted to join the party, but on one condition: Nothing happens between us.
Without even thinking, I agreed. 


Action.

We went over the entire party timeline, including when I'll be there to pick her up when we return, and the theme of the party. I wanted the attires to be a surprise until we saw each other, which was perfectly fine with her. It was happening. The party starts next week. Once we reached an agreement, I returned home to shop for clothing.

Baroque. Baroque is, in my opinion, an interesting period, with amazing architecture, historical events, music, and many other things to discover, but fashion is one thing I don't like about this period. Regardless, I decided to go with a modern baroque style that shows a little but not too much. My internet shopping took a long time, but I eventually came across the perfect idea.


I bought a long summer coat. The coat featured a black upper half, gold patterns on the bottom, and a mixed pattern in the middle. Because I dislike long sleeves, I attached a gold sleeve holder to each arm so that I could roll up the sleeves. I didn't wear anything underneath my coat, but I brought a black, tight-fitting T-shirt just in case. The bottom part consisted of elastic tight pants in a shade of beige, revealing the outline of my dick, complemented by beige shoes. The black mask covered my nose and extended to the top of my forehead. The smooth curves of the mask, which flared out and had gilded edges to perfectly complement the baroque theme, fit nicely on my face. After I finished online shopping, my thoughts turned to her. I was thinking about entertaining us for the evening, but I'm afraid it would be too much for her. I got ready with everything I needed and went to bed.


The week flew by, and in the meantime, I received clothes that fit my body perfectly.


The day has come. I decided to offer her the challenge.


I sent her a message that goes like this, 


Me: Are you up for it?
She: What?
Me: Today, when you shower, do an enema, and obey me all evening.
She: We said we wouldn't have anything...
Me: I simply wish to keep things interesting without any intention of making any contact.
She: Hmmmm…OK, I will be obedient.





At 7 p.m., I finished all of my duties and began preparing for the event. After the hair transplant, my hair was extremely short and looked good enough, so I didn't need to style it.
I trimmed my beard, brushed my teeth, shaved my dick, balls, and ass, clipped my nails, and got dressed. My girlfriend was eating me with her eyes because I looked good in my outfit, but I didn't have time. I kissed her, took what I needed, and left. As I entered the vehicle, I could see that my dick is super visible, extending on my left thigh. Thank God, we had masks to hide our discomfort because that was too much, even for me. 


Start. She's waiting for me already. I was feeling anxious, but I knew it would pass once we got there. I'm close. Then I saw her but I couldn't see what she was wearing.


As soon as she got into the car, I smelled something very nice. I'm not usually into perfumes, but she chose the right one with the right amount. With a glance, I examined her from head to toe. 





Her hair was flat-ironed and weaved nicely through her black coat; her mask (which she put on intentionally) was lacy and black, covering her nose to her hairline. Her white skin and green eyes melted under the mask, as did the underskin on her lips. Her shoulders were bare. Her beautiful, bright silk skin turned me on a lot. A tight black dress clung to her curvaceous hourglass figure. The dress only accentuated her breasts, making them appear even more bulky and heavy. You couldn't tell if she was wearing a bra underneath, but her breasts looked very natural based on how they looked. The dress reached her knees, and finished with red heels to complement the blackness. The previous event on the beach had led me to anticipate a more provocative dress, but a few sentences later, I realized my mistake. She asked me, "Have you ever seen a dress like that?" What's so special about this dress? I replied. She turned on the flashlight and pointed her phone at her tits. I turned my head towards her tits, and I saw them! It's a see-through dress, I shouted! You could see her well-endowed breasts, beautifully shaped boobs with her hard nipples and beautiful areolas.
At that moment, we nearly crashed. I better keep my eyes on the road, If we want to survive until the evening, I told myself, laughing. She brought jeans in case the party was too bright, but given the baroque theme, we both expected the atmosphere to be dark. After I came to my senses she asked why I had instructed her to do an enema, to which I responded by asking if she was feeling horny. She admitted that she is a little anxious, but the adrenaline made her horny and dripping wet all day. Great! Take off your thongs and put them in your purse, I added. Her expression was shocked but also excited.
"She removed her red lacy thong, which was already visibly wet. (Btw, if I could have been completely honest with her, I would have picked them up and smelled them like a desperate, pervert, but I didn't). What happens now? She asked me. I pulled a silver butt plug with a red diamond at the end from my right pocket as if I knew she'd be wearing a red thong. She looked me directly in the eyes and began laughing. She told me that I'm crazy and took the butt plug. She reached for her pussy with her hand, slid the wetness from her pussy to her ass, and slowly pushed the buttplug into her asshole. She moaned at the thickest part of the butt plug, and continued with "I will cum before we arrive at the party." We both laughed. 


To change the focus of the debate she complimented me on my attire and assured me that she noticed the outline between my legs. You know exactly what you're doing, right? She asked me. Of course, I respond by looking deep into her eyes. 


The following debate resembled mostly about the upcoming party and our shared feelings of fear and happiness, but in between, you could see the pleasure the buttplug was giving her as we drove through the potholes on the road. I loved it; I've been horny all day, and I became twice as horny when she got in the car. I tried to hold my leg still the whole way because if not, I would get hard in a second and we were not even at the party yet. After a while from a distance, we could see the driveway, which was adorned with tall bushes and white sculptures. We slowly drove to the private parking lot, shocked by the size of the villa and its garden. We took everything we needed from the car, along with the invitation.
We both put masks on, I fixed her coat, and we walked toward the two security guards stationed in front of the door. They requested the invitation as soon as we reached the doors. Okay, you can go in, they said. Odel and Ella are your new names, which together translate to "wealthy goddess." the guards added.  We exchanged surprised glances and smiles and headed inside. The assignment of new names was an interesting addition, and I believe the main purpose was not due to the theme but rather to relax the people and allow more than they would like because they were "someone else." I believe that was important to her because she was smiling the entire time. The path led us to a dark vestibule where we could store our clothes. We decided to keep everything with us and enter the main hall, illuminated solely by candles and imbued with a peculiar red aura in certain areas. Groups have already formed, with hired dancers donning typical baroque wigs. Their dance had nothing inherently baroque about it, but they mostly danced erotically and rubbed against the guests, men against women and women against men. We looked at each other and wondered, Where are we? At this moment, a black dancer rubbed against her, causing us to ponder whether or not his dick was soft or hard, given that the thing appeared to be like a baby forearm. Anyway, the interior was very baroque-ish, with typical pictures on the walls, paintings, and typical baroque-ish furniture, as well as rooms with high ceilings. The atmosphere was pleasant: people were smiling, some were already drunk, and next to us was a waiter holding a tray and drinks for which we were both waiting. I should mention that the waiters, as well as pretty much everyone else who worked there, were half-naked. We decided to go for a walk and inspect the entire premises. From the main hall where we were, a smaller hall opened to the right, where employees were preparing large pillows as seats for the movie event. Before turning into the right hall, there was a brief illuminated section through which I could see everything beneath her clothes if she did not cover herself with her coat. My blood boiled at that point. I told her that I needed to double-check if her butt plug was still in there. What are your intentions? She replies. My gaze was focusing on her ass. Aha, I understand what you want, you pervert; you are overstepping the boundaries of our agreement, but I will let you slide this time," she responds. She raised her skirt just enough for me to touch. I slipped my finger between her labia, which was already super wet, and then moved my hands towards her asshole, which griped and hold the buttplug tightly. I was so fucking horny at that time, but I didn't want to break our agreement, and I certainly didn't want to jump on her 30 minutes after we barely came in. I pulled my hand back and told her she was being a good girl. 





When we looked away from each other, we noticed an older man walking towards us with his companion beside him. "I know who you are, and so does my wife," the older man said with a smile on his face. "The one who saw your last picture would immediately recognize those dick prints on your trousers," said the older man.


I smiled and hugged him. I've finally met the creator of this perverse movement, and who is it besides you? I asked him. His companion leaned over to me, gently touching my cock through the trousers, and she whispered. "Whoever you want me to be," she said with an alcoholic breath.





The creator smiled and asked who my companion was, to which I said it didn't matter, letting him know I didn't want to talk about that. He completely understood and quickly showed us around. From the current smaller hall, you can walk out to a large garden with a swimming pool, sunbeds, and paths among well-kept bushes. Just before the garden exit, there is a kitchen with a dining room and a toilet to the left. The upper floor, which consists primarily of rooms, will be open following the workshops. For the time being, we recommend staying in this hall and watching the presentation video, he explains. 


We sat down as the room filled up with diverse group of people. When everyone arrived, I looked back at her and joked that the air was surprisingly fresh for so many people. She smiled and added, "What happened with the companion of the creator?" She began laughing at me. I told her to stop because the interaction was kinda creepy.


The presentation stopped our debate, and led us to focus on the works of people from Europe; during one of them, my picture was quickly shown, for which I received a gift, which was waiting for me in the vestibule under the name "wealthy goddess". We smiled at each other. "Well done, Odel; your small pinky won an award," she said, laughing. Even though today's prize will go to someone else, I added. I bit my tongue because alcohol was speaking for me. I knew you were planning something, she replied with a smile that changed into a serious horny facial expression. We began to get closer to each other for a brief moment while under the influence of alcohol in a hormone-rich environment. My mouth was so close to her, I could smell her perfume. I delicately took her by the hair while approaching her lips, but in that moment the dancers separated us as if they were also there to prevent potential interactions before the workshops. Sorry, Elle; your first love almost French kissed you after a long time, I told her, laughing. Honestly, I'm not sure why I was pretending. From the start, I intended to fuck her and use our agreement as a tease. A room has been reserved in our name after the workshop, and the butt plug in her ass is all a part of my plan, and I also know that the gift I received contains dildos of all sizes, which will be useful for what I have in plan, I contemplated in my head. The announcer's loud voice interrupted my thoughts while directing us toward the workshops. I began to wonder if the rule of no interaction until after workshops are intended to build up horniness in people. While thinking of this I noticed pre-cum stains on my trousers and realized I have a semi-hard cock, but after a few drinks, I didn't care anymore. I helped her get up from the comfortable pillow, and while doing that, the creator's companion approached us and mentioned that she would like to meet me with the guests and the photographer. Although, I didn't like the idea; I forced myself to show respect because I was there for free. I turned to Elle and asked if she wanted to join me. She replied, "You just go, I'll look around. It appeared that she had enough self-confidence and initiative to be alone. That was great. 


Our paths diverged briefly. 


I walked with the creator's companion, whom we'll call Akira, to a small group of very sexy women, including the creator and the photographer. Before I joined the conversation, I asked the creator for a few favors. They were quickly fulfilled. I immediately took out my phone and wrote down new instructions for Elle.


Me: Take my gift before you leave. Tell them your code "wealthy goddess" and you'll receive a large bag full of gifts. You have a private striptease scheduled with a black guy. Your first task is to make him cum without touching him. Following that, you will have a reserved private room. Only you will have the key, so no one will be able to come in. Text me when you're in the room. You can get all of this from the security guards near the stairs to the second floor.

She:  You're rude because it's obvious that you planned everything, but I forgive you because you hit all of the right notes. I will tell you when I am in the room.



My next section was not particularly interesting. I meet some pretty boring people, and in between Akira tried to convince me to fuck her while her husband watches. Ella, on the other hand, was having an interesting time.
After receiving my message, she went to the vestibule where my gift was stored. A nice half naked woman worked there, with whom she had a brief conversation. She mentioned to her that she has a private striptease scheduled. With whom? The worker asked Ella. I don't know his name, but he is a very attractive black man with a really large dick. The worker laughs and confirms that his striptease is excellent. If you like black men and don't mind being naughty, he's the one for you. Ella laughs. I almost forgot why I am here. I received the gift "wealthy godess". The worker immediately turned around and gave her the gift. She thanked her and headed to the second floor. The bag weighed as much as filling a large shopping bag with 100 euros of groceries. Curiosity filled her, so she examined the gift bag before approaching the security guards on the second floor. In addition to piles of embroideries and condoms, the bag contained many anal and normal dildos of various sizes and thicknesses, fake pussies, vibrators, and everything a couple could want from sex toys. Fuck, I need a couple of these, she thinks to herself before grabbing a glass of champagne and approaching the security guards. "Wealtygodess," she said confidently. The security guards informed her that the striptease was waiting in the second room to the left. She finished her drink and walked confidently into the room. 


The room was dark, with a soft red light illuminating the couch and the sofa on the opposite side. A dark-skinned man, whom we'll call Bard, led her to the couch and put the gift bag away. Relaxed, with her legs crossed, she watched as Bard, dressed only in a silk coat, mentioned that the striptease is without sex but allows her to touch his dick and asks if he has permission to rub against her body. Ella confirmed, and Bard instructed her to untie his coat. She pulled the string that kept his coat together. Coat relaxed, and his cock jumped out. With a shocked face, she stares at his black cock, hypnotized, not knowing whether it was hard or soft. All she knew was that he was too thick and long to fit inside any of her holes, even her mouth. His darkly trimmed cock reached almost to his knees, beginning with his well-defined pubic bone. He had one straight vein that almost reaches his tip, and his head was light pink, indicating that he was a mulatto rather than a fully black man. 


He confidently took Ella's hands and placed them on his chest as he moved almost into her embrace, with his cock inches from her lips. 


Her hand moved from his pectoral muscles to his abs, which are sculpted like the muscles of a Greek god. Take it, he says when her hands are very close to his dick. Ella's curiosity didn't stop her, and she grabbed him to see if he was hard or soft. She slowly massaged the biggest cock she's ever seen with one hand on the shaft and the other on his head, while Bard moved his hips back and forward. His cock was surprisingly soft but when it became hard it didn't grow but just became hard. Due to her horniness and her wet pussy, she licked his tip with her tongue in a circular motion all around his mushroom-shaped dick head. She then remembered my message and confidently told him to keep dancing, as she put his cock away. Bard began to dance with his hard cock and twist around her in a typical exotic dance that we Europeans find very erotic, but they see as normal dance. Ella enjoyed his dancing; he made her horny and her pink pussy wet. She watched his "mating" movements and fantasized about how his black cock could penetrate her little pinky pussy. She recalled her task and assumed control of the situation. "Sit down on the sofa," Ella ordered Bard. "Start jerking your big black cock slowly and look at me," she said. Ella leaned back on the couch, lifted her skirt, and spread her legs, as she never did before. A pink-soaked pussy appeared before Bard's eyes. She had a small, well-kept bush on her Venus hill; beneath her hill was her little clit, which was so tense at the time that it was visibly swollen; her two pink little labia spread wide with juices dripping down, were making her pussy look delicious. The juices were running from her pussy between her buttcheeks, where the butt plug was already been completely soaked wet. "How much do you want to stretch this little perverted pinky pussy?"Ella asks Bard. With a constant glance at her pussy, Bard replied: I would gape your pussy so wide, no one could feel your pussy anymore. It's not what he said that turned her on, but his constant stare at her cunt. She turned and positioned herself in doggy style. She lifted her ass high and rested her head on the couch, allowing her ass to spread wide showing the butt plug in her asshole. Her hand moved to her clit, which she began to massage. This is the first time she touched her pussy after such a horny day. As a result, she could reach orgasm very fast, if she makes a mistake, it will catch up but she didn't want that yet. I want you to look at those little pink holes while jerking your massive black cock, and cum like you've never had before, she told Bard while watching his black veiny cock. When she moved her hand from her clit to her asshole to give him a better look, Bard came so hard that he covered his entire stomach and chest with his cum. His throbbing, visible prostate pumping sperm over his cock turned her on even more. I need a fucking orgasm, she thinks to herself as she grabs the gift bag and exits the room. The security guards directed her to the first room on the right and gave her the keys. Fuck, I want to cum so bad, I'm so on the edge, she thinks while opening her new room. She then pulled his phone from her pocket and texted me; the first task was completed. I'm alone in the room; what happens next? "Very good girl; too bad I wasn't there." In the gift bag, you have three different sizes of anal dildos. Begin with the smallest and progress to the largest. You can apply Vaseline, but you should not cum, I replied. Ella started to suspect. Are you planning on fucking my asshole? She asked me. The thought of having a completely spread ass turned her on, and she couldn't deny it, but she was also afraid her husband would notice if he will try to fuck her later on. Despite this, her mind was clouded by her horniness, and she responded to the text message with "Deal, master". She dimmed the lights, placed the dildos on the bed, and grabbed the lubricant. She crawled onto the bed, stuffed a pillow under her ass, and spread her legs like a true submissive slut. With one hand, she pulled her massive boobs out of her dress and pinched both nipples. Finally, they are out, I've been waiting for that moment, she says. She felt like a real slut. 


All of her pussy juices were smeared like a lubricant on her asshole, allowing her to easily remove the butt plug, which stimulated and relaxed her ass for nearly half a day. She had dildos on the right side. She grabbed the first one, the smallest one. The first dildo was 15 cm long and as thick as two fingers. Pff, what is this, a joke? She thought to herself. She slips the dildo between her labia, pushing the head slightly into her pussy before slipping into her asshole. Because of the butt plug, which she had for nearly half a day, the 15 cm anal dildo was an easy job. It slid in and out like butter. The butt plug was slightly thicker at one point, and 15 cm was insufficient to reach any erogenous point, so the smallest one was quickly replaced with the number 2. Number 2 was 20 cm long and with the thickness of a toilet paper roll. Curiosity and an indescribable sexual drive led her to put it in her mouth. 


She fucked herself in her throat to gather more saliva and then slid it from her mouth to her pussy, and towards her asshole. In this case, the thickness was a minor issue, and the length was slightly problematic because her ass was not used to it. Her already stretched, light pink asshole gradually accepted the thickness of the second dildo and penetrated deeper. She used her other hand to massage her clit, adding more “natural lubricant”t to her asshole. She began to moan as she fucked her pinky asshole with the whole length. Her pussy was completely swollen, her labia was open and full with her juices. She was getting closer and closer to cumming, so she slowed down the tempo. The dildo stimulated her in ways she had never felt before. A completely different sensation of a dick in the ass, so deep that it reaches behind the cervix, where she rubbed a new erogenous point through the anal opening; it drove her insane, and for the first time in her life, she felt like cumming from anal; she pushed the dildo all the way in and fucked herself with all the 20cm. Her eyes rolled up. She was on the edge of cumming. She took it out and waited a few seconds to reset her orgasm. While waiting for her asshole to cool down, her mind turns to the biggest dildo, which she desperately wanted. At that point, she was completely obsessed with stretching out her asshole wide open. Dildo number three was 23cm and she could not wrap her hands around it. Damn, I think this is bigger than his dick, she muses to himself. Her asshole was already quite wide right now. She didn't have to worry about cleanliness because of the enema, so she relaxed her asshole to accommodate the last beast. She shoved it down her throat as far as it gets, then pressed the dildo's tip into her asshole with both hands. The first penetration was the most challenging. The head penetrated her asshole, causing it to expand even wider. She felt the pain, but the perversity and the idea of it becoming so widespread turned her on. The head was in. She pulled it out and then back in, pressing the dildo in her asshole until she could feel the balls of the dildo. Omg, she could not believe. She was thrusting the entire dildo into her asshole while being on the verge of an anal orgasm, with a completely soaked wet pussy, and the desire that someone blows her brains out tonight. She picked up the phone; I finished all of the tasks. I didn't cum, although I'm on the edge, she wrote. It will all be over soon. The drawer on the left contains a poppers fragrance. Open it and let the fragrances fill the room. In the meantime, go wash up, get a drink, and wait for someone to come looking for you, I replied. Poppers? Okay, I'll try, she said to herself. She opened the cupboard and placed the Spanish fly without a plug on the shelf. While showering, the aroma filled the room. Her body began to burn, and she felt a pleasant pressure in her head and a tingling sensation in her pussy that she had never experienced before. Fuck, I would do whatever he would want now; she said in her head. Someone knocked at that exact moment. The security guard instructed her to proceed directly to the room at the end of the corridor. She quickly stored everything she had in the room and walked towards it. What did he prepare here? Is this the final task? I can't wait to get home and cum hard as fuck; I can't take it any longer, she thinks to herself. 


Her hand rested on the door. She sighed once before pushing the door then walked into a partially darkened room. When she looked up, she realized what she wanted but didn't want to admit. I was lying on the bed in my robe, wearing nothing. My chest and stomach were partly visible. Outside the robe, my cock looked hard as a rock, and I was slowly jerking it off. The pre-cum caused my foreskin to slide up and down my pink head very easily. Next to me was Maurin, a mulatto with a sculpted figure and a dick that was slightly thinner but bigger in length than mine. Because of his mulatto undercoat, his dick was light brown, and his head was pinkish pink, just like mine. In my opinion, his tattooed body and pleasant mixed appearance of white and black made him an ideal choice for her. Her preoccupied expression in front of the two of us interrupted my sentence. 


Today, you will be our fuck toy. Fuck, "Odel"! I despise how you hypnotized me with perversions. I can't hold back any longer, I can't resist, she replied. At this point, her entire black dress slipped off her body. She slipped the dress over her head. Her lovely little narrow pussy with a bush and small labia is displayed first. She appeared soaked wet and swollen a little bit. Her hips were curvy, as they should be for such a fertile, healthy, slutty woman. The tight dress made her breasts bounce in a beautiful synchronized dance that only such large and natural breasts can do. I'll always remember them. Heavy, massive breasts, slightly separated, with a slightly larger areola than before birth and a thick, prominent nipple. Her light skin complemented the rosy pink color of her nipples, which appeared to be waiting for our two dicks. I couldn't take my eyes away from them; I've always been obsessed with them. Perfect twins. 


Come here, I commanded her. She approached us on all fours, slowly, committing sexy movements every second, and then grabbed both cocks with both her hands. She looked me in the face. I want this experience to be as magical as it was at the beach, she bitched to me. Then she spat on both of our dicks and smeared it all over. My dick was already rock-hard. My veins were popping out. She started jerking off both cocks while moving with her tongue from one to another. To make her job easier, we got on our knees and offered her our dicks side by side. So close that our heads touched. Before she went down on us again, I told her to kiss me. Her lips touched mine, and our tongues began to dance, full of drool. I commanded her to open her mouth so I could spit in it, adding some extra natural vaselin. She then again spat on our dicks, which were by now dripping wet with drool mixed with pecum. We both grabbed her head and started fucking her throat, one by one, making her drool drop all over her huge boobs. Her expression was angry, fueled by the amount of sexual charge running through her veins. She took both cocks with one hand and slapped them on her beautiful silk-skinned face. The color difference between our dicks and her face was so beautiful. The view of both our dicks, soaked in saliva, slapping on her face, was mesmerizing. Today, you will be our literal fuck toy, I said again to her while she was occupied with our dicks.. We will allow you to cum, but your fuck holes belong to us tonight, I added. Ella glanced seriously at our dicks, and added, "Since we're here, at least treat me properly." I took my cock out of her mouth and went to the ancient-looking wardrobe. I leaned into the wardrobe and took out a rope, which was specifically made for BDSM. I commanded her to lie on her back and spread out as much as she could. Marvin placed a cushion beneath her ass, making her cunt and assholes stand out. Before tying her up, we oiled her up, sliding our hands all over her body, making her oily and shining in a matter of seconds. Her shine highlighted her vivid skin tone and pink underskin. We left her wrists free and tied her legs wide to the upper section of the bed. She lay in front of us, all wet and ready, completely spread, chained, and defenseless.


Her fuck holes opened for the two of us. I pulled a vibrator from the closet. She had no idea that I wanted to keep her on the edge and regulate her orgasm to my satisfaction. 


Maurin moved to the right side of her head. He jerked it off in front of her face before tapping her lips with his cock signalizing that he wanted his dick sucked. While her mouth acted as a third hole for Maurin, I concentrated on her pussy. I stared at her; her pussy was slightly swollen and aching for a real dick. Her labia were already fully spread and sensitive. The opening of her pussy was entirely relaxed and slightly opened. Her pussy juices dripped all the way down to her asshole, where they stopped and lubricated it. Her asshole was clearly loosened from the dildos and butt plug she's been wearing the whole day. The color was the same as on her pussy, with a slight reddish tint towards the inside of her asshole. I approached her clit with my hard cock. I then placed my heavy tip on her clit and massaged it by moving it left and right. After a while, I slipped the head between her labia, repeating this a few times until coming to a stop at the opening. 


While I pushed the head in and out a few millimeters, I placed the vibrator on her clit and began with the lowest level of vibration. Her asshole visibly opened with pleasure, and I heard a moan, although her mouth was filled up with Marvin's black cock. While doing that, I grabbed one boob, slapped it, and grabbed her nipple. I continued to fuck her with half my tip. After a while, I increased the vibration to the next level. At that point, she pulled Mavin's dick out of her mouth, looked down at her pussy, and shouted "Aaaaa fuck what are you doing to me, I will go crazy" before quickly returning to her duties. I left the vibrator on the clit with the same level of vibration while sliding the head to her asshole. I gently inserted the tip of my head in. The first half of my tip slipped in without a problem, because of the task I gave her before. At that point, I felt a series of muscle contractions from her side. At that moment, I dropped everything. You are not going to cum yet, I told her. Mavin's cock came out from her mouth, and, she, fully hypnotized by pleasure and rage, said "fuck you, I hate you" while drool dripped down her mouth. I waited for her muscles to relax before returning to her asshole. Before that, I pushed three fingers into her pussy rather than using the vibrator on her clit. I pushed them up and began slowly shaking them while fucking her with nearly my entire head in her asshole. With her mouth full of cock I could barely hear her screaming "aaaaaaaah fuck yeah, don't stop". I pulled out my fingers and used the vibrator back again. I turned on the highest level of vibrating and slid the head back into her pussy. She twitched briefly because her pussy was tighter than her asshole, but after the pain, the sensation took her over. While I was fucking her with just my head, my dick became full of blood and as thickest as it can get. The pink color turned somewhat red, and all of the veins on the dick became palpable and well-defined. My balls were lowered and moved with my movement as I dropped the precum into her pussy, where it mixed with her pussy juices, along with oil, and all of the other juices. While vibrating at the highest level and my tip changing between pussy and asshole led to her second orgasm. Again, I stopped. This time, she responded with sorrow rather than rage. She whispered to me, "Please, let me cum" with desperate eyes. Her beautiful pinky wide opened holes made me break character for a bit, and I went down to lick the juices off her pussy and asshole. I started sucking on her clit before sliding down with my tongue between her pussy lips. After that, I slipped my tongue into her asshole; with my tongue in her ass, I used my big nose to fuck her in her pussy. When I felt her juices all over my face I started sliding my tongue from her asshole to her clit, then back again, mixing all of the wetness and saliva throughout both holes. At that point, I stood and released the ropes. Tonight you will be double penetrated, I said to her. Marvin lay on his back, waiting for Ella to sit on him. She carefully lay down on top of him and widened her legs, allowing Marvin to slide his cock up her asshole. 


She sat down with her body perfectly positioned for Marvin. Her muscles and asshole were relaxed, so Marvin effortlessly pushed his massive cock into her oily asshole. His cock was halfway inside her ass. 


Marvin remained still, allowing me to put my legs between hers so I could slide my dick into her pussy. I carefully pushed my dick into her pussy, which felt very tight due to Maivns cock taking up so much space in her asshole. I fingered her clit and slid my cock further into her already swollen pussy. At that point, Marvin's cock began to move and penetrated Her asshole. Both cocks were slowly penetrating and widening her beautiful pinky holes. Mine was so deep in her pussy that my balls touched Marvin's, who also had his cock all the way up her asshole. I noticed a familiar expression on her face. Her eyes were rolled out - white as if she was suffering an epileptic attack. She had never felt such pleasure, and it showed, even if she didn't want to admit it. Her holes fully relaxed with time, which was a sign that we can fuck her harder. I grabbed her around the neck and asked if this was what she wanted. These two huge cocks filling up her slutty holes? She nodded at me, and admitted it; I can't lie. Fill me up. At this moment I pushed my whole cock in her pussy and began rolling my hips to destroy her hole. 


While Mavrin stimulated her anal erogenous point, I was teasing her erogenous point in her pussy on the top, which was filled with blood and you could feel it. Because of the thickness of my cock, I can simply turn my hips a little bit down and hit the spot without a problem. I was fucking her like that while pressing down on the top of her vagina with my hand. Ella responded with a half-shaking voice and body, "I feel something relaxing inside me like I want to pee." Let go; it's perfectly normal, I replied. Ella relaxed and teased, "Keep it up, fill those perverted holes with your huge dicks fuckkkk". While slowly running out of breath, I touched her massive breasts from the side, which were moving with the speed of her being fucked. I'm allowing you to cum, I add to her, while pushing down the region above Venus's hill. After a few seconds, both Marvin and I felt pressure in her holes, which pushed our dicks out and squirted a powerful directed squirt from her pussy. Immediately after that I inserted two fingers into her pussy and finished the orgasm with my fingers, allowing the last drop of her squirt to drip out. She was shivering on her back, holding on to her pussy, with a completely numb body, and could barely talk because she had never experienced anything like this before. A white liquid was oozing from her pussy. She had female ejaculation and squirted at the same moment. We waited a few minutes. Marvin received a phone call requesting that he join the downstairs crew. I wished him a good evening, and Ella and I thanked him for his amazing teamwork. I lay down next to Ella with my hard cock, asking her if she is all right? I can't feel my body," she said. I gave her one candy to bring up the sugar level in her body. Lying with her in bed, I began to gently caress her hips up to her breasts till she turned her face towards me and we kissed. We kissed fiercely, exchanging tongue and drool, biting lips, and licking the neck. My cock slipped between her butt cheeks. While kissing, I grabbed her by her ass, opening up the way for my cock, and started to tease her pussy by dragging my cock onto her swollen pussy. We continued kissing while I slowly pushed my cock into her already-gaped asshole. I slid it in and out and then changed from asshole to her pussy. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Her pussy juices from her vaginal ejaculation were still pouring out so much. My dick turned white since all of the juices were mixing. Her holes were wide-open and slippery. While fucking in the ass, she leaned towards me and grabbed my cock by the root, realizing that her holes are no longer as tight. In the next two pushes, I could feel my orgasm building up. I told her to get on her knees and finish me with her mouth and hands. She grabbed my dick with both hands and squeezed it in her palms. I shouted "faaaak, do it like that, you were born to be such a slut, a real size queen" and then covered her entire face and breasts with a strong squirt of thick cum. With cum running down her face to her huge boobs, I told her to get to the edge of the bed, lift her ass on doggy, spread her buttcheeks with her hands, and relax her holes so I see what I and Marvin did to her. While she was spreading out, my dick was still hard and capable of achieving one more orgasm so I shoved it in her pussy again, and after a few thrusts, I came again, filling up her swollen pussy with warm cum. She lay on the bed without a thought in her head. We should probably go, I told her and I took her hand as we got in the shower together. We both soaped up on each other. My dick got hard again while she was soping it. She started laughing at how easy is to get me hard while I was trying to fuck her one more time. While I crouched and put my tongue in her soapy asshole I recognized how late we were and stopped. With her wide-spread legs and my fully empty balls, we slowly made our way to the first level, where we heard increasingly loud music. When we got to the first floor, the creator's companion yelled at Ella and whispered “I'm so jealous. I watched how he is eating you with his eyes and with Marvins' addition, the threesome should be perfect, right? . Ella simply smiled and said goodbye to everyone before we proceeded to the main gall. Marvin complimented us and expressed a wish to see us more often because he had a fantastic time with us. He hugged us and said his goodbyes. 


We got in the car and barely said anything to her home. I dropped her off a little in front of her house so her boyfriend didn't notice us and asked if something was wrong. I adore your sexy universe, to the point where I would get obsessed if I were a part of it more than once, and it is tough for me to leave you and your world for an extended period, but I must. "I understand," I told her. I kissed her once more and said goodbye until the next time.

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September5 haha, hvala

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Samo se čudim, da sploh v tujem jeziku lahko objavljate,pa še to bolj slabo.

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urejenNenasiten1337 jezikovni inkvizitor, kako si drzneš pisat v angleščini. V slovenščini bi bil še bolj nerazumljen dotičnim tukaj.

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Zavedam se, da je to Slovenski portal, ampak te zgodbe nisem napisal z namenom, da bi jo tukaj objavil. Pisal sem jo, ker preprosto rad pišem erotične zgodbe. Zakaj v Angleščini ? Ker se najlažje izražam v Angleščini , čeprav sem 100 % Slovenec. Če sem jo imel namen kje deliti med pisanjem, bi to bil zagotovo Angleško orientiran portal. Avanture nikakor niso bile moj cilj. In ne, ChatGPT takšnih “vulgarnih” besed ne prevede, prav tako običajni prevajalniki ne prevedejo tako dobro, kot je napisano.

Bottom line: naj bere tisti, ki mu ni težko brati v Angleščini, in to je to. Nobene škode ni, da sem jo napisal v Angleščini; škoda bi mi bilo, če bi jo pisal v Slovenščini . Lep dan!

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Škoda vsega tega truda z angleščino, možakar, tudi če si samo metal v Google Translate ali pa Chat GPT. Pa verjamem, da nisi ...

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