Answering an Ad

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I am not easy by any stretch of the word, but I do like to be adventurous when I can. I think that was what made me curious about an ad I saw in the back of a local adult magazine publication that a co-worker let me borrow. It said it was looking for girls who wanted to have a nice time with no touching, and no commitment. It sounded nice. I wondered if it was a dance club or something like that, but it seemed to just beckon to me in its large, bold letters there on the last page of that magazine. The place was a studio in my own town, which is what really caught my eye. I called the number. They said it was set up to make possible a fantasy that many omen had, but very few had the nerve to try. I was immediately skeptical. They explained it to me though, in detail over the phone, and the way the lady explained it to me, as shameful as I may be to admit it, had my hand down the front of my pants by the end of the conversation, and I was signed up! Two weeks later, I showed up at the rather classy looking building, and went in. The front of the place looked like an office reception room. They asked me my name, I told them, the two ladies sitting there, and they welcomed me, and led me to the back, where they explained the rules. I understood them, as they were explained to me in full over the phone when I had called the first time.

I am a rather short girl, and am not a beanpole, but also not chunky. I am, as my previous boyfriend had said, lean enough to be fun to pick up and hold, and padded enough to really get passionate with in bed, and not hurt. Which I appreciated. I have long brown hair, which spilled over my shoulders. I have hazel eyes, and full and luscious lips.

I was led into a back room, where a girl with blonde hair waited, with some powders, makeup, and just some stuff to spoil me a bit. What I had on is not terribly important. They took it off. I was to go out naked. The knowledge that I did not know anyone in the room I was about to go into was comforting, oddly. I was dusted down with some stuff that they said would help keep me cooler under the lights on the little stage. I was then moved to a wall in this room, which had an assortment of sex toys. I was told I would be given this choice, but I had not realized how large the selection would be. There were vibrators, teasers, butt-plugs, and things I had no idea what the function was supposed to be. Things that looked like weird alien weapons.

I selected something I recognized. It was a vibrating dildo, but a very large one. Thick, and long. I knew I could not take the whole thing, but god would it be fun trying! The girl told me what would be expected, and that I would be safe, there were people there to ensure that. I nodded, and, as I heard music outside the opposite door start up, was led out into a room that looked like it was supposed to have been a split level warehouse. The place had been carpeted, and there were velvet ropes linking between the support beams, which were lined in crushed velvet. The place was mostly black lights, but in the middle, there was a round little bed, which was lined with velvet throw pillows. I looked around the outskirts of this room. There were men. All nude. All waiting in silence in the midst of the industrial techno music.

I smiled, as they started to follow the velvet rope guides toward the stage. I was led right to it by the girl who had dusted me down with that rather pleasantly scented powder, to the brightly lit stage.

I got onto my knees in the middle of it and watched as a ring of guys wrapped around the room, slowly moving in toward me, rather spaced out, so that they could all see, and no one was standing behind anyone. There were florescent green circles around the bed. Six of them. A guy stood on each one, and I had, around me, six guys. There were circles in other places, obviously so that everyone would know where they would stand that did not interrupt the view of the other guys. The ones who were gathered in that inner circle right up against the bed-stage nodded to me, letting me know it was okay to start, I suppose.

I felt a little nervous until then. They were smiling though. They seemed friendly, and trustworthy, and that made my reservations about what I was about to do melt away. I picked up the toy, and started to slowly lick it, suddenly realizing that other girls had played with it before. I didn’t stop though. I sucked on it slowly. It barely fit in my mouth, but I wanted to get it wet. The guys around me started to firm up, their cocks swelling with the desire to see me do more, and to enjoy this as much as I intended to. I finally moved back, and laid onto the bed, spreading my legs, and hugging my breasts, that thick, long toy between my breasts. It was long enough that the base of it nearly went to my belly button. I massaged it between my breasts, as I watched two of the six guys start stroking their hard dicks, pumping slowly, as if just wanting to savor how hard they were seeing this. The other four in the inner circle soon followed suit as I arched my back a little, and released a rather intentional moan. I was getting hot though, and knew that in a few moments, I would be moaning whether I wanted to just tease the guys or not.

A few in the second ring around the bed started pumping their cocks. I was finally aware of just how many guys there were here. As I looked around, rubbing my breasts, making my nipples perk, I took a semi-count of the men in the room. There were at least fifty of them. Maybe even more. I had rarely seen this many guys in one room since I got out of school, so it was incredible to see so many naked, and aroused. That is when the intense sensation of power overtook me. I was going to make all of them cum. Just for me.

That was a real trip! I moved the toy down between my thighs, and started stroking the thick, bulbous tip against my labia, spreading them, already wet with anticipation. I released a genuine moan this time, and the speed of the hands stroking masculine flesh sped up a bit, the breathing deepening and quickening, and the smell of male musk drifting into the air. I closed my eyes, reveling in the act, the ability to do this. I stroked myself a little faster, letting my hips bounce up and down a bit, as my chest would rise and fall faster and I began to sweat. The powder they had put on me gelled a bit, and made me glisten wet under the light. I pressed that thick faux-cock into my tight sex, spreading my lips wide around it, as I felt it slide in, with some effort.

Almost immediately, I felt a hot jet of cum right over my spread thigh. I looked up to see one of the guys shaking a bit, his face blushed slightly in his release, his hand pumping rapidly, as he sprayed his thick load over my glistening skin. I cried out with pleasure and excitement from the feel of it, and the knowledge of his pleasure. I began to press that thick toy in deeper, as deep as I could, about eleven inched, and finally, began to pump it in and out. I had never played with a toy this big. I turned it on, and just wailed with pleasure. It had three separate vibrators in it, one in the tip, one half way down, and one two thirds of the way to the base. That one was pressed right on my clit. I started to pump the toy hard and fast, crying out again, as I felt hot, thick jizz splash over my breasts.

I looked up in time to see three of the other guys just gush at one. It seemed to come from every direction. Someone had moved to replace the first guy, but he was already close, I could tell from the slight rose tint to the skin on his bared chest. I bucked my hips softly, my other hand gripping my breasts, rolling it slowly. I gritted my teeth tighter, and felt my wrist started to get sore. I had elected to go out alone this time, instead of having a female partner. I decided, as my arm started to get tired, that next time, oh yes, there would be a next time, I would have a partner to help me. I whimpered loudly, as the rain of thick semen started to really come down. As they guys in the back of the line got more and more excited, it took them less time to work themselves to climax as they watched, and those that were coming later and later in line to replace the spent fellows were cumming harder than the first, since they were forced to hold off their pleasure longer and longer, getting wetter and more and more copious. I was fast becoming completely coated in the stuff. As it went on, I finally, with my heart hammering in my chest, felt my hard release, clamping tighter around the toy, so tight I couldn’t pump it anymore.

I left it in me, and fingered my clit hard, before my cunny quivered, and released the toy, slipping it out hard enough that it fell off the bed. I pressed my fingers into me, and the rest became kind of a blur. I pleasured myself fast and hard, rubbing my clit, as I would look up at any angle, and almost always see a spurting cock, thick seed raining down on me, a storm of pleasure for everyone. I writhed, rubbing that hot wet male essence into my soaking skin, and whining, swearing, demanding, and praying for more. Always for more. Finally, I noticed that a few of the six locations were vacant, and, as my eyes started to feel heavy, I shuddered, seeing the last tall, handsome fellow blow his load hard, almost falling forward, as he shuddered with climax, slamming his meat with hot exasperation, and then filing to wherever they were sending the guys. The blonde girl came out and looked at me, as I looked dizzily at her. It was over. For this time. I chuckled and rested in that thick sheet of slick seed, feeling more whole and powerful than any promotion or reward had ever made me feel. I would return. Of that, I could be certain.


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