This is a fantasy of mine that I use when I want to cum fast and strong....and I use it most when I am outdooors somewhere. I love mastrubating outdoors.....when I was 13, I took all my clothes off in a wood near my home. I loved the naughtiness of it...just standing there, in the dappled light, totally naked. I didn’t masturbate, but I did squat and pee. Up to that point, it was the naughtiest thing I ever did.
No matter what I’m actually wearing, I imagine I’m outside dressed only in my panties. I’m somewhere being half naked just isn’t acceptable dress.....maybe a shopping centre, or walking down a street. I’ve got to get home before I’m seen. I try to cover my breasts but it’s obvious that I’m naked under my arm. I run from shelter to shelter, even so, I feel eyes on me, roaming over my body, some trying to work out my age, others just lusting after me. I think I’m being followed, even though when I look around, there is no one there. I abandon all attempts at hiding my tiny boobs and now it’s all about survival. I sprint, hide, crouch, wait, and sprint again. Despite my fear, I’m aroused. I curse my body at its betrayal of me. I have a fleeting image of leaving a scent trail that my puruser(s) could follow. I feel the wetness in my panties. Its getting darker, will that help me or those who are following me? Soon, it’s pitch black....no light anywhere. I can see nothing. Beneath my feet, I feel.....what......grass?....twigs?....leaves? I don’t know. Not pavement, that’s for sure. My hands are out in front of me now. I’m panting, but I don’t want to run into a tree. Suddenly, I feel something. It’s firm, but not hard, and it’s warm. My hands roam over its surface, there is hair there. I realise quickly that I’m touching a man’s body. Then, from behind, two hands cup my breasts. I feel their heat even before the physical contact. Another pair of hands reaches around to the front of my thighs. And moves up to my panties. Gently, this pair of hands tugs them down over my hips and lifts each foot as he helps me step out of them. i hear a rapid, rhythmic grunting to my right and somehow, I just know there is someone else there, using my wet panties to masturbate with. He is smelling them. I know this because I can hear the deep intakes of breath followed by a moan of lust. A finger enters me, and two hands on my shoulders press me down onto my knees. Even so, the finger remains inside me. Once removed, it’s replaced by something much larger, and I know I’ve being fucked. I feel his hands on my waist, then, I feel the unmistakable presence of a cock near my face. Blind, I open my mouth, seeking it, wanting it, desiring it. I feel movement behind me, even as I suck on the cock presented to me. I am pulled lower, he has moved and is fucking me from underneath now. Another cock presses against my bum and I feel like I’m being split in half. The fucking becomes frenzied, animalistic. But then, so does the sucking of his cock in my mouth. Am I being raped? I don’t care. All I want at this moment is to be used.....used as a fuck toy for these men. I’ll do anything to get them off. I reach forward, and cup the balls of the man in front, then I slip my finger into his bum. The result is immediate. Sperm fills my mouth and I swallow avidly. Simultaneously, I feel that moment of utter stillness as both the men in my cunt and bum shoot their first jets inside me. Then they fuck me imto the oblivion of orgasm. (I had to stop and masturbate four times while writing this fantasy. I use it often, and sometimes wonder if I’d like,it to actually happen or remain a fantasy. )
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