Annie Rides the Sybian Ch. 03

I was rocked by his thrusts, even as I felt him swell and pulse, my ass clenched down and milked the jizz from his cock. It filled me up, all hot and scalding against the abused walls of my tunnel, the strangest sensation I'd ever experienced, and yet it made me keep orgasming even through that.

Even with Mark's heavy, warm weight on me, I was shivering as his cock shrank in my ass. My body and mind were overloaded, ready to shut down, but unfortunately this time I couldn't sink into easy darkness. The tunnel buffeted me, but I could still feel Mark's cock sliding out of my deflowered ass, the drip of cum as it followed. I could feel the last sucking kisses he gave my nipples and hear his pleased chuckle as he rubbed his fingers over my cunt and pushed them into me a couple times, as if he just wanted to hear the squelching juices of my pussy.

I moaned a bit as he gathered me up in his arms and carried me upstairs to the guest bedroom. He laid me out on the bed, on my stomach with a pillow underneath my hips to push my ass up. Cum was still dripping out of my abused asshole and beginning to slide down my pussy lips. I could hear the click of a camera as he took pictures of my reddened lips, my dark red hole with the white drippings of cum, and the swollen, abused state of my entire nether regions.

When he finally left the room, that was when I finally passed out.

At the time, none of the things I felt or heard really meant anything to me. Sometimes when I hear people talk about being in a coma, but being able to hear and feel everything going on around them, I wonder if that's kind of like what I went through. But, like a sex coma.

That summer was probably the most debauched of my life. I had experiences I'd never anticipated. I'd ridden the Sybian, but I'd also been molested and raped by my neighbor - or was it rape when I'd agreed he could touch me however he wanted? - and taken my first dildo and my first cock into my ass... At the tender age of 18 I was having the experiences that would shape my sexuality for the rest of my life.

And the summer wasn't even over yet.