My head hung off the end of the bed, but my shoulders rested on the sheets and matress, keeping me comfortable as a guy's dick slid down my throat. He **** my mouth, and after a few dozen strokes I grabbed his **** and started to get into it. As I moved my head up and down his cock, he reached around and gave my upper body some support so I wouldn't have to struggle to stay off the bed to keep his dick in my mouth when he didn't feel like kneeling down a little to be able to **** my mouth.
After a short time, he hung my head off the end of the bed again, squatted down over me like he was about to **** on my face, and told me to lick his butt. I still had all my clothes on, but my pussy was so wet; I was afraid it might offend him, but I was so turned on that I stuck my tounge up his ****. I didn't even hesitate.
He spread his butt cheeks with his hands and stuck his **** and balls closer to my face so that I could get more of my tounge inside him. I reached my hands over my head and through his wide-spread legs to jerk of his cock and kept at it with his ****. I took my mouth off his anus once or twice to suck on his nuts and lick the space between his anus and his nutsack once or twice. But he wanted my lips and tounge on his shithole when he was about to cum.
I didn't mind.
It usually took him about twenty minutes before he would get hard again, and I didn't mind that, either.
After he came, he tossed me over his shoulder, took by shoes, socks, jeans, and panties off, and walked us both outside.
I shrieked in protest, but he was too tall, too strong, and too insistent and I was too wet between my legs to resist. I tried to make a futile attempt to pull by shirt down to cover what was between my pussy lips and butt cheeks, which prompted him to use two thin yet muscular arms to finish forcibly undressing me.
He tied my shirt around his waist and then used his hands, which were bigger than mine, to hold my legs down and my wrists together to prevent me from struggling or trying to cover my pussy.
I would've struggled a little louder, but I didn't want to draw attention to myself. It was the middle of the day, but some of his friends and a few neighbors were around.
What he wanted was for me to submit to him sexually where everyone could see it.
While I was still over what I'm pretty sure was his right shoulder, he took his other hand off my legs and gave my **** a few slaps.
When he realized I still didn't want to **** outside, he got pissed, and I got the spanking of my life. I cried a little because he was hurting me -- I was naked and he was a strong guy -- but no one around seemed to notice.
While my **** was still stinging from the beating he gave me, he slid a tapered garden hose up my ****. With the hose up my anus and while I was still nude and wet in two places from crying and being horny at pretty much the same time, he turned on the water. I made a noise and he felt my lower abdomen before he slid the hose out.
I clenched my butt cheeks and ran for the door when he let me go. It was locked.
I have to go to the bathroom.
I've got to ****. Please.
I can't hold it in.
Go on the porch. I want to see your **** come out of your butt.
I can't hold it.
So go. You can piss if you want to, too. I don't mind.
When I knew I was going to lose control of my bowels, I tried to turn around and pick a corner for a little privacy. He kicked my legs apart and moved around behind me.
I kind of fell forward and caught myself. Shitting myself in front of him was really humiliating. I pissed after I shitted because I needed to. He giggled and turned the water back on to finish cleaning my anus.
The nude shaming session left me physically and emotionally incapable of remianing nonconsensual. My **** cheeks spread willingly, and he gave me enemas until I shitted clean water.
I had blown him a bunch of times, but we had never **** before. I had never **** anyone before. We moved to the other side of the porch where I had made a mess, and he laid me on my back before he put his dick in me for the first time.
I wasn't too rough, was I baby?
I think I made some kind of a whimper. Then I buried my face in his chest, lifted my legs up, and wrapped myself around him while he enjoyed being the first man inside my pussy. Neighbors and a few of my man's buddies peeked out the windows to witness the first few orgasms I had from being ****. He wasn't wearing a condom, and I knew that he might get me pregnant. Everyone else knew that he had popped my cherry from the blood stain on my shirt because they knew I wasn't on my period.
He cummed in me before we fell asleep still attached to each other. When he woke up before I did and I was still half asleep when his cum filled me up again.
Before he carried me into his bedroom so that he could titty **** me after a quick shower, he watched me piss and gave me permission to lose my bowels on his lawn. He had a puppy which was allowed to relieve herself around the same patch of grass, and it was nice the way he made me his bitch and taught me to be comfortable with being totallynude/totallydocile. He must've made me cum about a dozen times. After we were back in bed, he let me have another dozen orgasms laying on my back with my pussy wrapped around his cock in private.
Actually...even though he didn't lay me out in front of everyone like he did before, the way I was moaning and the noises I made probably let his buddies know what spots he was hitting. I scream a little louder when my man is in my anus instead of my ****. My nipples and anus are a few of the most sensitive parts of my body, and I like it when those and my clit all get attention at the same time. Privacy can be unbelievably erotic when it's a once in a while thing when you have sex. After that first time, my guy started getting off on getting off in me with his friends watching.
The first time he pulled his cock out and told me to take all my clothes off and suck it while him & his buddies watched tv and had a few beers, I stripped naked was on my hands and knees obeying his demands as quick as I could. He wrapped a blanket around us when he was ready to pull his boxers down around his ankes and have me sit on his cock, and, even though I knew that he thought the only one of us who had a right to cover up our crotch was himself, it was still pretty sweet. I grabbed his dick and guided it into my **** instead. He didn't mind.