Faye's Surprise Gangbang

"Oh yes..." she whispered as Harry began to fuck her from behind, filling her up and making her pussy tingle. He moved her off the armrest, to the sofa cushions where he bunched up her hair and fucked her doggystyle, yanking on her blonde curls as he pounded her hard. She moaned and screamed in ecstasy as he degraded her, loving the feeling of being used. Faye hoped he'd fuck her in the arse again soon, was close to pleading for him to double-penetrate her once again, but could hardly speak from the abuse he was giving her.

"Take my cock you fucking slut," he snarled, spanking her tight little bottom as he began to pick up the pace; Faye squealed at the stinging pain as he smacked her again, the dull, hot ache intertwining with the intense pleasure of his shaft addling her mind. "You like that?" he demanded as she moaned and squirmed on his cock, before he slapped her again.

"Oh! Yes master!" she screamed, and began to fuck her hips back on to his cock.

"Good fucking girl..." her Master groaned, pushed her face down onto the sofa now, pulling out and thrusting in deep and hard. She was babbled and moaned in pleasure, her eyes screwed shut as the relentless fucking continued.

"Oh my fucking god!" she cried as Harry used her up, his thrusts getting faster and faster now as he neared the tipping point. Faye wanted his come inside her, longed for him to giver her his seed; her hand moved to her pussy now and she began to strum her clit rapidly while the abuse continued. "Fuck me!"

She was vaguely aware of movement around her as her lovers stood around the sofa, watching her get fucked...the thought of being the centre of attention, of four raging hard-ons surrounding her and penetrating her drove her wild, until she could hold on no further:

"Ohhhhh!" She screamed, loud and hard, as the orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her pussy clenching tight around the length of Harry's member still hammering deep inside her. Faye could feel her body explode, a radiant heat engulfing her as every nerve ending danced with pleasure; "Oh fuck!" she cried over and over as Harry continued to slam into her, heedless of the violence of her orgasm as she struggled to handle the sensations he was feeding her. She screwed her eyes shut and bit down hard on one of the pillows, bringing it to her mouth and letting out a shattering scream as Harry finally relented, a sadistic chuckle erupting as she panted for breath.

Her pussy pulsed and throbbed around his cock as she knelt on the sofa, surrounded by her lovers, her arse in the air and her cunt on display for all to see, gasping and moaning as her orgasm finally subsided. Her cheeks felt flushed and her skin tingled, and he was still inside her, not moving. Finally she felt his fingers on her bottom - the mere touch of him gave her a jolt, and she shivered as another mini-climax rocked her body - and he began to squeeze her tight arse. The boys around her were murmuring, and she heard the unmistakeable sound of them jerking off while she twitched and shivered on the sofa with her eyes closed.

Harry picked up the pace, her pussy clenching and spasming as he rode her, until his grunts and groans grew more urgent and then-

"Oh - Fuck - coming!" he cried slamming deep and hard into her, pulling her hips back until she could feel his balls touch her clit; she moaned in gratitude as he filled her up, bucking and twitching as she took her first load of come from the evening.

She groaned as she felt him unload, and then a warm splash of semen streamed over her face as one of her boys finished jerking off, grunting in pleasure of his own, his cock just inches from her face. Faye leaned forward to take it in her mouth, sucking happily -

Something was wrong. Alarm bells went off in her mind, which was in a fog of pleasure and pain from the effort of taking Harry's abuse; she knew her lovers now by how they tasted - normally, of her pussy, truth be told - but the sour taste of this man's cock was unknown. Her eyes flew open and she looked up -

A complete stranger, a well-built red-headed boy, as naked as she was, moaned with his eyes closed as she sucked his cock. His cock was in her mouth, she'd taken it between her lips without thinking, and his come dripped from her cheeks even as it emptied the last few drops into her throat.

Faye spat him out in alarm and looked around in terror as she saw he was not alone: four more boys had joined the circle of her lovers, surrounded and trapped by a wall of naked flesh. Her eyes darted from one strange face to another: three of the newcomers were white, and the fourth, a lithe and handsome black man with a shaved head. Eight men leered at her naked body, at the sperm splashed all over her lips and back and her come filled pussy.

She instinctively made a grab for one of the pillows to cover herself, wiping the spunk hastily from her face but succeeding only in smearing it in as she panicked, exclaiming: "Who the fuck are you?" as Harry slipped out of her.

"I've brought some of the lads from my five-a-side team," he said playfully, between laboured breaths. "I told them you're a slut, who needed a good hard fuck."

The boys grinned at that, exchanging crude observations, and she knew how she must have looked, naked and covered in come, taking on four men at once. Still she rallied, protesting: "I can't fuck you all...there's too many of you!"

Harry reached behind him and produced his phone. "Isn't this what you wanted?" he said, tapping the phone as he dialled up his voice mail, and suddenly Faye heard her on voice, and her cheeks began to blush a deep crimson as she heard the truth of her pleas.

"Harry...it's Faye. Why haven't you called me back? Listen - I need you. I want you to fuck me. Please. Just...call me, okay?" the boys were leering at her now, she could feel their eyes devouring her as she heard her own voice beg for a fucking. The deep sense of shame and arousal, so familiar and yet so painful to admit, was beginning to rise within her.

He'd done it again, she knew, had brought in yet another set of strangers to use her like a whore. First Kevin, fucking her mouth uninvited as Harry rode her from behind. Then Rob and James, all of them taking turns on her body until she was desperate and wanton for more. Now these four - she did not even know their names, but she knew that she would submit. Harry had arranged it all, and she knew what was coming next.

Her voice, slurred and a little drunk, rang out from the phone, which Harry held aloft like a cruel trophy, a sign of her submission. "You can do whatever you want..." she heard herself say. "You can all come on my face again. I'll fuck all of you, however you want. Please baby, I'll do anything."

"Anything," Harry reminded her.

Faye nodded in acceptance as she realised she meant every word. She'd wanted this, had prepared her body and dressed up like a whore for them to use, and the thought of fucking complete strangers were already stirring up complex emotions of shame and lust. Harry knew the degradation drove her wild. She was calm now, and cast her eyes around the room more thoughtfully, at the eight men around her. All of them were handsome, in their own way, and all of them stood naked and ready to give her the gang bang she'd been fantasising about.

Eight of them...the last time, her four lovely boys had fucked her senseless, the sensations overwhelming, the pleasure sometimes too intense for her to bear. Could she take twice that many?

"Be gentle," she said finally by way of answer, her voice barely above a whisper, and the newcomers and her older lovers alike cheered rowdily, making her smile. The black man smiled down at her gratefully, and she was instantly charmed by his cheeky grin. "We'll take good care of you baby," he announced, his voice a throaty rumble. "Why don't you come here and suck my dick?"

The boys were egging her on now, making crude comments and catcalling her on her slutty demeanour. Faye blushed harder, but obeyed the stranger, dropping down to her hands and knees once more and edging towards the man, appreciating his cock as she reached out to stroke it. He was dark skinned and handsome, but his shaft was a much darker shade, almost black in colour, and big like James, though not quite so wide. Faye caressed his abs, which were hard like marble, and glistening with sweat; she kissed the black skin while she massaged his shaft, admiring the proud length in her hands.

"Go on baby, suck it," called one of the newcomers.

Faye smiled up at them all, and planted a kiss on the big black cock to their mutual cheers; emboldened, she opened her mouth and once more began to suck on it, taking it in and lubricating it with her spit so that she could use the two-handed jerking method she'd built up with James on the newcomer.

"Mmmmm..." he rumbled as she got to work, bobbing her head up and down with growing enthusiasm. She'd never been with a black man before, had never seen such a man naked outside of the increasingly depraved porn she now enjoyed, and soon she was playing with her pussy once again at the thought of getting fucked. Harry's come had made a mess down there, she mused, but the thought of his seed inside her turned her on all the more.

Another of the newcomers was vying for attention now, a young man, barely into his twenties by the looks of things, eager for his turn on her mouth. Faye reached over and began to jerk him off, but still kept sucking on the black man, enjoying the feeling of his salty penis. "Looks like my boy here wants a turn. Don't worry baby, you'll get plenty of me later," the man said, and she sucked and squeezed him harder in response, causing him to grunt in approval. "I'm Marcus, by the way."

Faye chuckled at that, and released his cock from her mouth and replying. "Faye. Pleasure to meet you!"

The young boy pushed forward and slipped into her mouth eagerly, and groaned the second he did so; he began to thrust quick and hard as he did so, before inelegantly muttering "Eduardo..." but evidently a reply from her was not needed. Faye gripped him at the base of his penis, which was of an average size but pleasant, and let him have his way with her, steadying his rhythm with her hands and timing her breaths with expertise. He was already close to coming, his inexperience obvious, and she decided to finish him quickly. She cupped his balls with one hand while he fucked her mouth, and began to slather the underside of his shaft with her tongue while he slid in and out, making him moan intensely as he picked up speed.

Suddenly she felt her pussy being spread open from behind and fingers slipped into her causing a wave of shock when they nudged against her clit. She'd recovered from the pounding Harry had given her, but she was still wet and very sensitive, shuddering when the fingers were replaced by the mushroom head of a large cock. The boy in front held her head in place while he thrust into her mouth so she could not turn around to see which of the boys - either newcomers or her group lovers - was inside her, but she found herself hoping it was one of the new boys. The thought of being fucked by a stranger, by a man she could not see and whose name she did not know, turned her on no end, and soon she was moaning as whoever it was began to fuck into her doggy style.

Eduardo, meanwhile, could take no longer. Cursing in Spanish, fingers entwined in her short blonde hair, he began to come, pulling out of her mouth until only the head remained between her lips, his shot a thick wad of semen onto her tongue, followed by another as he groaned and shook. His sperm was very bitter, foul-tasting, and extremely thick. Faye was a greedy come slut and would swallow anything her man had to offer, but she found herself struggling to keep it down as the young boy continued to ejaculate. She gagged at the rank taste but kept on swallowing until it was all gone.

"Dios mio..." the boy muttered before falling back from the bed; Faye gasped for air and licked the last of the bitter spunk from her lips as she looked behind her at the stranger fucking her at last.

He was blonde, like her, and toned in physique - neither skinny nor thick, but well-defined, and his face was a mask of lust as he sawed in and out of her pussy. Her eyes met his and there was a flash of excitement passing between them as he gave her a dirty wink and picked up the pace; Faye felt her loins flush with excitement as the man did her harder, and soon she was moaning like a whore, lost in pleasure at the stranger inside her.

"Mmmm that's good..." she purred as he grew more intense, picking up speed. She returned her fingertips to her clit as he fucked, and soon she was moaning with every thrust until Marcus stepped up and slid his cock into her unprotesting mouth.

Faye was being spit-roasted by two strangers, and she was loving it. The notion was so depraved, so intense, that she knew she'd be coming in moments; she wanted them all to come, to cover her, to fill her, to use her up. She was a whore now, plain and simple, there to be used by whoever Harry commanded, with no agency of her own. He knew her so well, knew that with every new session, with every new low he brought out more of her inner slut, and she embraced it willingly, gladly.

She moaned giddily as she began to let go, giving herself over as the cock in her cunt plunged on. The stranger was near the edge; she wanted to make him come, even as she sucked on his black friend. She moaned theatrically as he picked up the pace, grunting as he did, and so she pushed back onto him, wiggling her hips and squeezing her pussy muscles as she did so. The man in her mouth added his moans to theirs, urging his friend to pound her harder. Faye's cunt was slick with juice, a cocktail of her own fluids and Harry's come which the stranger was churning as he slammed into her, and she felt herself beginning to truly let go to the incredible sensations these two were giving her.

"Oh fuck!" the blonde man in her pussy cried out as he reached his peak, and suddenly he withdrew, jets of come streaking up her back and arse as he came all over her. Faye was wet with hot, sticky semen as the unnamed man jerked off, rubbing her clit and groaning happily as he finished.

"Holy shit..." he grunted as soon as his orgasm had subsided, the last drops of come dripping on to her arse cheeks, and she sensed he was about to speak but she was beyond caring about names. She wanted to be fucked anonymously, so when the man in her mouth withdrew his cock and was about to speak, she pressed a finger lightly to his lips and shushed him.

"...more..." she moaned up at the black stranger, feeling like a glorious whore. "Do you want to fuck me?"

"My Turn," announced James however, his great cock raging hard and angry. She looked over at him as he moved forward, presenting her with his tool. "Ready for more you fucking slut?" he grinned. His words made her shudder in anticipation as he put her in her place. She nodded happily and he pushed her onto her back on the sofa, spreading her legs wide in the corner of the two wings and running the head of his cock against her pussy. James knelt between her legs and thrust his giant tool inside her; she gasped at the intrusion, always a little painful but never unwelcome. Faye caressed his bull neck and broad shoulders as he picked up speed; she'd made him come in her mouth already, had drained him of his lovely spunk and swallowed every drop, but he was ready for more now, and eager to come. He began to hammer away on her, and she found herself squirming in pain and pleasure underneath him. He stretched her magnificently, but her pussy was truly at its limits as he pounded her hard and fast to get himself to orgasm.

She was squealing now, gritting her teeth and moaning with every thrust. Whore noises, slut noises - shen howled and wailed as the assault continued.

Marcus was kneeling next to her on the sofa now, thoughtfully placing a pillow behind her head so she could relax back a little while James fucked her. "Oh yes..." she moaned over and over, and then: "Give me that cock baby..." she implored, grasping for the thick length as she lay on her back.

Marcus grinned down at her, and brought it closer to her lips so she could suck on it again; she took him into her mouth and wanked it off with one hand, spasming with joy when the anonymous lover laid his thumb on her clit and began to play with her while he fucked. Soon she was close to coming, and released the thick black cock from her lips so that she could enjoy the moment more.

"Oh....oh...oh...fuck me..." Faye moaned as she felt herself go over the edge, and she looked up at the strange man as though seeing him for the first time. She cried out in ecstasy as he began to fuck her ferociously, biting her bottom lip as she neared her peak beneath him. "Fuck me!" she began to scream, at James, and soon her hands were on his shoulders, his neck, pulling her down on top of her while she shrieked at what he was doing to her.

The stranger was pounding her mercilessly now, and she cried out abruptly: "Coming!" and raked her nails down his back as he fucked away, groaning and grunting while she came; "Coming...I'm coming...I'm coming..." she moaned again and again as she writhed and bucked, wrapping her legs around his buttocks and drawing him deep into her, as though trying to make their two bodies one.

James could last no longer, and soon he was grunting like a beast and snorting like a bull, the urgency of his buildup giving way to deep strokes, slow and deliberate as he rode the edge of his orgasm in her well-used pussy. He growled as he reached his peak, sweat dripping from his brow as he intoned: "Oh...my...fucking...god...take it...you...slut..."

With a final growl he pulled out almost all the way, and then thrust deep into her, making her cry out in pain as he impaled her, and then he was pumping his load deep inside her, cursing fitfully as he collapsed on top of her. When he withdrew she felt the seed seeping out of her come-filled pussy as her legs splayed open for the next man to use, white spunk dripping down her crack as she lay on the sofa, moaning and spent.

"Ready for me baby?" asked Marcus, and she looked up at him through eyes half-closed from lust and exhaustion.

"I...I think I need a break..." she babbled as the lithe black man knelt between her legs, but he ignored her. He pressed his giant prick up against her swollen and gooey pussy and eased his way inside her. She moaned as he did so, feeble and weak from the fucking, but he would not take no for an answer, just kept forcing his massive tool into her despite her protests. Soon he was buried in as far as she could take it, nudging up against her back wall uncomfortably while she panted and moaned.

She was sore and exhausted, but she accepted him gladly, eyes screwed shut and fingers tweaking her nipples as he went to work, drawing slowly in and out to let her get used to the sensation of being so full. James was bigger, but only just - she knew she could take him, but after the abuse her pussy had taken this evening she was beginning to wonder if she could stand much more hard riding from the boys around her.

"I think she needs more," said one of the lovers, and Faye opened her mouth automatically, willingly for someone to use. She did not care who.

Marcus had other ideas, or it had been arranged in advance, but either way he scooped her up easily, and rolled on to his back so that he was underneath her, and she was riding the massive tool. Her legs were shaking and weak so that instead of squatting on him and riding him cowgirl style, she collapsed feebly onto his chest and let him piston into her like she was a fuck toy. Her pussy was responding of it's own accord, despite the great size of the invasion, and soon she was rocking easily on top of him.