The Festival Ch. 09

Macy turned to her wide-eyed friend, "how could you do this to Allison?"

"I--I'm s-so--ooooh," flustered Dani whimpered as both her holes were pried and explored by foreign fingers.

Irina laughed, "you like finger in bum? Is small like his little penis, yes?" She was practically salivating in Dani's ear.

"Get on the bed," Macy insisted with disdain, turning away from me. I crawled in beside Dani and the Russian model took the opportunity to fondle my genitals and pass more mean comments regarding my inadequacy. She wiggled it around and made funny noises, amusing only Nelly. Macy had peeled off her soaked panties and threw them full in my face, the splatter causing Irina to curse. If anyone's piss was going to be drinkable it was probably Macy Tanner. "I don't want to look at that pathetic thing, put those on," she demanded. In utter defeat, I suffered the unpleasant sensation of her cold wet thong against my privates. Without removing her skirt, Nelly helped Macy into the instrument of my impending misery. I managed to catch a glimpse of the tan lines and smooth hairless cunt she sported before the dildo was fastened in place and jutting out menacingly from beneath her black skirt. The fact that she remained clothed, while the two of us were so very indecent, with only that monstrosity fixed to her made her presence all the more terrifying. We may have misjudged this. This was a woman on a mission, and pleasure was not on the agenda. "Turn over," she said coldly.

Strangely, what I felt more than anything was bad. For Macy. All this unresolved frustration over an affair. Yet she had no ire for Allison, who she knew cheated on me half a hundred times. "I don't deserve this!" I thought glibly. But did I want this? "Whoa, have a little pity for the philander," tutted Nelly, "that thing is eight inches, you'll split his ass in two!"

"Why should I care?" spat Macy. Irina, whom I would later learn was on peyote and cocaine, saw my situation as an opportunity to live out her most depraved fantasies. I felt the thread of Victoria's Secret in my ass crack pulled aside.

Irina stroked Dani's hair, "make his boy pussy wet." Repugnant and too the point. Once again, the trooper that she was, Dani committed wholly. Perhaps it was her innate sexual curiosity. I felt her tongue against my asshole, trepid as any first timer would be. Once she realised it wasn't actually nasty, she began in earnest. I only wish I'd had the opportunity to freshen up. I'm a generally clean guy, with a naturally hairless crack. But I'd been dancing manically for several hours. I was sweating out two caps of MDMA. And I'd had a rather used thong courtesy of Macy wedged in there. You wouldn't know it by the way Dani rimmed me because she was never less that enthusiastic.

"You two are disgusting!" Macy said. That scorn was more apt for Nelly and Irina, not us. And you're little better, Macy. A Russian variable notwithstanding, this was exactly what the girls had intended. The real Macy was being exposed and she was stone cold sober. My erection was also being exposed as it stiffened and protruded from the lacy pouch of my panties. And if they hadn't noticed, Irina was quick to point it out. Funnily enough, despite that, I found I preferred eating ass to having mine eaten. Its not that I didn't enjoy the beautiful Dani nose deep between my buttocks. I just felt bad, as though she didn't belong in such a place.

That slippery tongue of hers, new to this as it was, fumbled its way into my sphincter. Knowing what was coming and ever determined to protect me, she made sure to coat my backdoor in a generous layer of saliva. Suddenly Dani squeaked, and that squeak became a surprised moan. "Baby! You're not meant to service the bitches!" Nelly grumbled. I craned around to see what was going on.

I heard the sounds of noisy emphatic slurping followed by a mock motorboating hum. "My love, how can I resist this?" Irina whined, smacking Dani's bottom. She put her own tongue back into the blonde's ample behind, hungrily devouring her asshole. The three of us formed a rather peculiar arse-munching train.

Nelly sighed with amusement, "very well, I suppose I can't blame you! Still can't believe you let Benji hit that, Danica. That's like letting a hamster drive a Ferrari." Dani paid the remarks no mind, persistently tossing my salad. We both knew Macy's patience would soon wear thin. Or rather, her lust would overwhelm her, without a proxy for her guilt. Out the corner of my eye I could see her stroking the dildo, the very one Jessie had worn last night and buried deep inside my girlfriend. How long ago that seemed. "Alright alright, enough with the brown nosing," clapped Nelly.

Irina wiped the drool from her chin and rolled backward off the bed, alighting on her feet and stretching out like an accordion. Only Nelly could find such a spectacularly voracious creature. There was a sinister quality to her beauty, like a tree without leaves. She pulled off the crotchet crop top she wore, revealing a pair of unnaturally perfect breasts. The woman was bone thin, like thinner even than Nelly. She had a feminine curve of hip but her hip bones were jagged, and every rib stood out. But her tits, though small, were silicone as the strap-on dildo and she had a metal bar through each pale nipple. Across her fair limbs and torso were an irreverent and chaotic display of small hand poked tattoos. The one below her prominent collarbone was just the coca cola logo. I could actually see the strange appeal in her. From the accent, to the hair, to the physique, to the tattoos, you just want to study her like an artwork.

I remained where I was, clenching my teeth for a ruthless buggering. Funny how tonight began with my deflowering Dani's ass but was due to end with my own. Dani was not allowed to leave the bed just yet. Nelly put her mouth right back to work, though I did not fail to notice a subtle reassuring exchange between co-conspirators. Maybe that was an apology for once more indulging in self-interest and including her mercurial lover. But that thumb which grazed so tenderly across Dani's cheek was a fleeting gesture, and they were back in character a blink later. She dragged Dani by the scruff of her neck and had her suck the strap-on. I wondered if that was to spare me discomfort more than abuse Dani. "There you go, all the way!" Nelly insisted, forcing her to take all eight inches into her throat. I could see Macy's iron indifference beginning to bend as her friend gagged. Still, she did not break. "Poor thing, she's not used to deep throating!" Nelly grinned at me. I'd seen Dani work some impressive pipe, so had Nelly. We knew better. But Macy was still ignorant to those events.

As best friends, however, they'd spent (too) much time gossiping about the trousers of their respective partners. Which only baffled Macy now. "Why would you cheat on Saul with...that!? God, Stitch isn't even...urrrgh...just...why!?" she huffed. It was on the tip of her tongue. Her frustration was boiling over, she wanted to say Allison had been unfaithful. Even now she kept Ali's secrets, not realising they'd already been brought to light. And so have yours, Macy darling. I wondered if Lucas was poorly endowed or her reasons were otherwise. Not that Dani could answer Macy, she was too busy choking on her strap-on.

"Can you taste my pussy?" cackled Irina, she patted the fly of her tan suede pants, "that was in here this morning!" Nelly yanked Dani's head off the shaft and then gruffly tossed her across the bed, back into the clutches of her paramour. Irina pulled Dani to her feet, commanding her to stand still with her hands at her side. "You watch loverboy get fucked now," she smirked, pressing flush against her back.

As Macy, still fully clothed, kneeled behind me, Dani nodded at me--a twinkle in her eye. Nelly blew me a kiss and gave a shrug. I couldn't help but feel wounded by the absence of another. This was really happening. I was petrified. Allison had promised me that this weekend would be the best thing for our relationship. Yet when I needed her most, she was nowhere to be found.

The fact was, this should have been about me. By now, I could not deny the pleasurable heights I'd ascended during this raucous festival. The morning spent by the river was a tantric epiphany. But this indignity was not in service to my sexual awakening. I was being used, I had literally been pissed on, I was wearing pissed in thong. Once more that thong was pulled aside but instead of a warm wet tongue, it was a smooth hunk of silicone.

I braced myself. Trust the process.

10 seconds passed. Or was it an hour. Macy was hesitating. I looked over my shoulder and saw the conflict writ all over her. "Do him, do him now!" Nelly chirped, "cheaters deserve no forgiveness." That struck a chord, perhaps the wrong one.

And so, to my detriment, I fanned her anger once more. "I knew you didn't have it in you!" I forced a cruel bark of laughter, "I fucked Dani, more than once! And I would have fucked you too, if you hadn't been such a prude. I'll fuck anyone and everyone." All the women were startled, none more so than Macy Tanner. Release your hate. It was time to twist the knife. "Now take that silly toy off, get those titties out, and let daddy show you what you've been missing out on!" Those words tasted so wrong on my tongue but this was no time to back down. In a most vulgar manner I started stroking my stiff package through her panties.

That did the trick. Her nails dug into my hips, for emphasis I let out a pitiful yelp. I wanted her to feel powerful. "TAKE THIS, YOU EVIL BASTARD!" Macy roared. My hole stretched around the intrusion and I bit down on the pillow. The squirming was no act, my reactive panic was very real. Macy was merciless, pushing it deeper with such effort a vein bulged on her unblemished face. "Arrrrrhaaaaagh," she rumbled incoherently, "gggaaarrgh!" There was no denying the pain as my skin and muscles stretched tightly around her shaft. But the sensation beyond that was like nothing I'd ever experienced. It did indeed feel like I wanted to shit, as though my body wanted to expel it. Yet the continued forward pressure left an overwhelming longing in its wake. Every inch she delved would cause agony only to have that replaced with something pleasant if not pleasurable. Just when you think you can't take anymore, you experience more...and then you want more.

"Jesus," uttered Dani who hardly seemed to notice her nipples being tweaked.

"Damn!" whistled Nelly, hands on her head in disbelief, "he's a natural!" They were proud, and aroused by the improbable spectacle they'd orchestrated. But they were proud of me too.

"FuuuuuuuuuCK!" I grunted, six solid inches stuffed into my virgin ass. That was where Macy at last relented. There was no getting around the soreness and my ragged whimpering was seen as a white flag.

She began a slow pull against the suction of my inexperienced hole. "You gonna cry, Benjamin? Not so tough now, are ya?" the platinum blonde gloated.

I could not have looked more meek. A part of me did want her to stop. Not for the sake of pain but rather for my wounded pride. I summoned up my courage, taking a leaf out of Dani's playbook from earlier. "Is that the best you got?" I snapped, "is this how you and Lucas make love?"

She laid a vicious slap against my ass, harder than anything I'd inflicted upon Danica. And then she drove the entirety of that dildo right up my arse. My shrill squeak was music to her ears. "Don't talk about Lucas!" she barked, slamming into me again. Irina, whose fingers were crawling all over her willing captive, giggled and goaded Macy on. Ferally she thrust, like a woman possessed. I was crying, from a release of shame more than any physical suffering. There was a certain cathartic harmony between us, though we'd been so diametrically opposed. This was our moment and what poured fourth came from places we didn't know existed within us. "Whose your daddy now?" Macy rasped, "eh? Whose your daddy, bitch?"

"YOU ARE, MACY! YOU ARE MY DADDY!" I said to her. "I'm your bitch," I whined pleasurably, "I'm your pathetic little wimp!" Our bodies clapped together loudly, she raked her nails down my back eliciting an animalistic cry from me. Getting violated by Macy, laughed at and emasculated, was somehow...appropriate. My manhood was better suited to a pair of pissed-in knickers than inside Dani's ass. Oh it had been a thrill, but a feeble fellow like me had no business flailing my little penis anywhere near Dani. Or Allison. Or Jessie. This piece of plastic was more capable of sexual gratification than I would ever be. I should be grateful to even exist around these extraordinary women let alone have their attention.

"Look!" Irina grabbed Dani's face and pointed it to my crotch, "his tiny peepee is weeping!" A clear stream of fluid shamefully flowed from my erect cock which looked oh so pathetic poking out from the lingerie I'd been confined to. It was like one drawn out orgasm, teetering on the edge of that dramatic final eruption. Getting pegged was only half as humiliating as the realisation that I loved it.

"He likes it!" howled Nelly, hand down her jeans. The more Macy hammered my prostate, the more I oozed. I could feel every inch of smooth plastic sliding through my anus, triggering flutters more potent than any drug. But I wasn't the only one. The woman blasting into me was utterly consumed by her supressed cravings. She fucked the shit out of me and then some. This was it, the pinnacle of her journey. She'd lost herself, and now was the time to bring her back down to earth and see if she could find herself.

"He likes it, Macy!" Dani echoed, shrugging free from Irina. And that's when she condemned her best friend. "And so do you!"

Macy ground to a halt, staring daggers at Dani. "You shut your mouth or your next!" she panted, almost rabid.

"Then I'll be next!" Dani doubled-down, hopping onto the bed. Laying on her hip, she twisted my head and kissed me deeply. Macy's face screwed up in disgust, as though that were the worst thing she'd witnessed.

"Stop that!" she insisted peevishly. Dani took her own sweet time to comply, flaunting her defiance. Though I'd been pissed on, I'd been sweating profusely. The only odour was my musk, not that Dani cared. "I'm warning you!" Macy warned, a slight wobble in her voice.

"What will you do?" she scoffed, "are you going to fuck me like you fucked Benjamin?" My partner all through this wild day gripped the base of the strap-on and gently eased it out my asshole. Much to Macy's dismay, Dani sucked on that used device without hesitation. I was in awe. Where before she'd embodied a similar explorative sexual naivete to me, Dani now found her conviction. The raw sexual energy she exuded was so certain. I'd seen it before. In Jessie. And in Allison. "You want me to call you daddy? Whatever you're into, we don't judge..." Slowly, the realisation dawned on poor Macy. You could hear the penny fall.

"Oh, no," she whispered. I tumbled onto my back exhausted, my bum tender and yearning. I finally discarded Macy's panties, allowing my sticky manhood to spring up. Dani used the crumpled corner of a sheet to help me clean up. Macy glanced back at Nelly, who, perhaps considerately, stopped touching herself.

Irina's manners were not so polished. "Why we stop?" she whined. She had no idea what was really going on but she wanted more.

"What have I done?" gasped the wide-eyed Macy.

"You had an affair!" Dani nodded apologetically, rising to her knees. She moved to kiss her friend but Macy turned away from it.

Then Nelly was behind her, trying to lift her top while nuzzling into her neck. Like a cornered beast, Macy twisted from their advances. "What's the matter with you? Both of you, all of you!" she hissed. Irina was just as confused but the perverse lesbian was game for anything and she liked where this was heading.

"Ssssh," Nelly hushed, groping Macy's breasts. She was overwhelmed in this swirl of emotion that she hardly bothered to resist. Danica mounted me cowgirl style, her feet toward Macy, and she pointed her ass upward. I reached around and spread her cheeks wide so that her friend could see parts of her no friend ought to. That had a spellbinding effect. Nelly was able to remove Macy's top, exposing her black push up bra and the immense globes they contained so spectacularly. That bras didn't last long. Thanks to Irina, Dani's boobs were already hanging out her bralette so I removed that pointless article to modesty. Nelly did away with Macy's It was worth the wait. In the same way Dani's arse defied her frame, Macy's tits were impossibly full and perky for so slender a babe. When the bra came off, her breasts barely dropped an inch. And they were all natural.

Macy made several attempts to speak but could find no words. "What do you want?" Dani asked her, swaying her hips ever so seductively. Her pussy lips flicked across my dick in a tease. I was so ready to throw my hips upward and feel her womanhood. It took every ounce of restraint. I contented myself, massaging her buttocks, dimpling the meat beneath my fingers. "What do you really want?" Dani purred.

As small hands roamed her tits, Macy's chest heaved. "I--I--I want Lucas," she muttered in reply, "I want to..." Macy stared into me searchingly.

"You want to be punished," I answered in her stead. Nelly began to unfasten the harness around Macy's waist. For the first time we were all on the same page though none of us knew how this book would end.

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Author's note: I promise this is the last bit of table setting. I keep promising smut and I deliver more and more exposition. I mean I wrote 10k words and no one had an orgasm! However, this was, for me, the hottest entry thus far and I hope you will appreciate the psychology I attempted to introduce. Now that Macy is in the mix, we're all set to ride this story into the sunset. I expect there will be two more chapters. And yes, the wild orgy is coming at last (no pun intended). But, of course, I have a plot twist (or two) in mind. To those readers enduring my meandering style, thank you for your patience. I am writing this for me but it's good to know that I'm providing a source of freaky amusement in your lives.