Even more adventures of your favorite cum slut, Cassie.
As it turns out, getting fucked nonstop for over forty-eight hours while hopped up on weed, alcohol, and adderall is exhausting. I’d already slept for most of a day afterward at the frathouse, I’d slept on the train home, and I fell asleep almost as soon as I got home in the early evening. I slept another twelve hours.
That meant I woke up at around 6am. I used the bathroom and showered. Then I headed downstairs and had breakfast.
I…didn’t really know what to do with myself. I was horny, but my pussy was still sore from the endless fuckfest the frat boys had been kind enough to give me. I got my phone from my nightstand and turned it on; I really needed to check it more often.
I had a few texts, most were from Mary and one was from Daniel. Mary was in Italy with her parents, she was having an amazing time and was due back Monday afternoon. Daniel had thanked me for visiting. He and his frat brothers were hoping I’d visit again some time. He also let me know that they’d declared me queen of the frat.
Well, if anyone earned that title, it was almost certainly me. I texted him to let him know I’d had a lot of fun and I’d keep them updated on the next time I could visit. I may have also jokingly suggested that they should make sure there was a throne befitting their new queen.
I sat around on the couch and read for a while. Katie came downstairs a little past 8am. I caught her up on almost every detail regarding the events of the weekend, except that the frat now had a forty-eight-plus hour video of me getting serviced nonstop by every fratboy.
I was going to need to get a copy of that for my own viewing pleasure. The thought of playing with myself or getting fucked while watching a video of me getting fucked sounded intensely exciting.
Evidently, learning about all the extreme fuckings I’d gotten turned Katie on. She brought me upstairs and had me watch as she sat on Matt’s face. I figured she was planning to have me blow him when she was finally done with him. Instead, she ordered me to blow him while he was busy.
I got to work and was, eventually, rewarded with a mouthful of delicious cum. Katie eventually rose off Matt’s face. She left him tied to the bed and took me back downstairs to talk.
“Okay, feel free to say ‘no’ but Matt and a bunch of his friends have rented a beach house for one last party before senior year. Would you like to come with?”
“Is this going to be an actual party or a party like when I went camping?”
“No, it’s an actual party. Guys and girls. A long weekend at the beach. Lots of drinking and hanging out.”
An actual party? With seniors? Admittedly, they all went to the high school in the next district over, but it still sounded amazing.
“Any, uh, rules or policies I should know?”
Katie laughed at how dorky I was. “Just don’t fuck anyone’s boyfriend without their permission…or girlfriend.”
She paused, “Other than that, feel free to fuck anyone you want…when you’re not doing what I tell you to.”
Ah, there it is. I was still wearing the collar she’d put on me a week ago. I guess I’d be wearing it right up until school started.
Actually, that was a good question. Two good questions, really.
“Two things, real quick. You’re gonna take this collar off before school starts, right?”
“You don’t want to wear it to school? Get all the guys drooling over you?”
I gave her a look, she backpeddled. “Fine, fine. I’ll take it off before school starts. What was the second thing?”
“For the party, what do I wear?”
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I spent the rest of Tuesday and all of Wednesday relaxing. Katie and I loaded into Matt’s van early Thursday afternoon. I was wearing another of my new crop tops and skirts, again without a bra or underwear. I hadn’t packed much, just a few more of the same outfit and a swimsuit. Katie always over-packs. I helped her carry her second suitcase.
I dimly noted that the stool I’d ridden on the whole way to campgrounds was still in the van, the only difference was there wasn’t a dildo attached to it this time. Katie caught my gaze. “I had Matt install that stool a little while after he and I started dating. I used to make him sit on it the same way we had you set up, and then drive on really rough roads.”
Oh, well, that explained that. I imagined Matt sitting on the stool, impaled on a dildo with his legs tied to the stool, his arms handcuffed over his head, complete with a blindfold and a ballgag. I started getting horny, well hornier.
Katie saw the look on my face. “I’m not sharing. Feel free to play with yourself, but you’ll have to find a dick that doesn't belong to Matt.”
I glowered at her, but she’d made a fair point.
We drove for almost an hour before we arrived at the beach house. Katie and Matt had their own room, Matt carried his single suitcase and one of Katie’s upstairs. I carried Katie’s other suitcase with my backpack slung on my back. That was the one problem with getting invited at the last minute, there wasn’t a bedroom for me to claim.
The beach house was massive. It had four floors, if you included the basement. The top two floors were all bedrooms and bathrooms. The ground floor was the usual, kitchen, living room, dining room, laundry room; it was only level with the ground at the front of the house. The basement was level with the beach, it’d been fully finished but with an open floor plan. It was essentially a massive game room with doors that opened to a patio on the beach.
More than forty people showed up. I noticed a lot of people had brought sleeping bags, something I hadn’t thought to do. There were quite a few couples; I recognized four of the guys with girls, they’d joined Matt on the camping trip the month prior. I’d fucked them all of them, and a few of their friends. Oops. I made a mental note to avoid them and their girlfriends.
I didn’t really know anyone who I hadn’t fucked and I didn’t know what to do. After half an hour or so, I went up to Katie’s room. I mean, Katie and Matt’s room. Oh, who am I kidding? We all knew who wore the pants in that relationship.
I went up to Katie’s room. I opened the door just in time to get an eyeful. Katie was pegging Matt. She had him facing the door.
“Good timing, shut the door. Then lie under Matt face up and take his dick in your mouth.”
I obeyed. I laid down on the floor and pushed myself towards Matt. His dick entered my mouth. Katie resumed pegging him and his dick moved in and out of my throat in time with her pounding. I rubbed my clit furiously.
I reached the precipice of an orgasm and Matt was still fucking my face. Or, more accurately, Katie was fucking my face by proxy. I wanted to cum at the same time as Matt, so I let myself cool off for a bit, then got myself close again. Rinse and repeat.
Finally, Matt started grunting and Katie slammed into him, forcing his dick as deep in my throat as it’d go. I felt cum erupt from his dick and pour down my throat. At the same time, I brought myself over the edge and finally came, screaming into Matt’s dick.
Katie kept Matt’s dick pressed into my throat. It wasn’t too long before all the air in my lungs was used up and I passed out, still cumming.
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I woke up on the floor, which wasn’t surprising since I’d been on the floor when Matt facefucked me into unconsciousness.
I’d only been out a few minutes. I lifted myself off the floor, wishing I’d gotten to taste Matt’s cum. Katie and Matt were getting dressed.
Katie pulled some brownies from a box on her nightstand. She passed one to Matt, kept one for herself, and passed three to me. Welp, I guess I was getting fucked up today.
I chowed down on the brownies and then we all headed down to the basement together.
People were already having fun and hanging out. Someone was making mixed drinks. Well, it was one giant mixed drink. They’d taken one of those five gallon sports coolers and filled it with alcohol and slices of oranges and limes, it was somehow a deep red color. A trash can near it revealed empty bottles of light rum, vodka, peach schnapps, and fruit punch mix. An example of a concoction I’d come to learn was called “Jungle Juice.”
Katie poured a cup and passed it to me, instructing me to drink. I lifted it to my mouth and was blown away at how strong the drink was. I choked on it a little but managed to take a sip. The flavor was good, but the alcohol was almost overpowering. While I did, she’d given a cup to Matt and kept one to herself.
She lifted my cup back up to my mouth, I started to take another sip but she pushed the bottom of the cup higher, forcing more into my mouth. After four or five big gulps, she let me catch my breath. There was only half a cup left.
She gave me a stern look and said, “I expect that finished in the next half hour.”
Oh boy. I was a bit leary of alcohol after Daniel’s frat brother had shoved a beer bong tube up my ass and poured a solo cup’s worth of vodka into the funnel. Logic told me that I wasn’t going to just pass out instantly from drinking that much in a single go, but I was apprehensive nonetheless.
Every time I’d been drinking I’d also been fucking and I’d never stopped to figure out what my actual limit was. Daniel had told me that you could fit about a dozen shots in a single solo cup. I was six shots, and three edibles, in. I guess this would be a trial by fire.
I still didn’t know anyone, so I just stood near Katie and Matt for a while, sipping my drink. After twenty or so minutes of that, I looked at the half cup I’d barely made a dent in and downed the rest in one go.
Katie and Matt were talking to some people. Everyone here went to the same high school as Matt, the next district over from the one Katie and I belonged to. I lingered near their circle, unsure of what to do.
Eventually, Katie took pity on me and brought/dragged me into the circle and introduced me. “This is my younger sister.” Everyone said hello, and I saw two of the guys give me the once-over. I was still horny and the alcohol and weed were making me more so by the minute.
Everyone kept talking and I stood there awkwardly. I didn’t really want to talk to any of them. What I wanted definitely didn’t involve talking.
Apparently an entire solo cup of jungle juice was too much for me. Over the next half hour, I grew dizzier and more tired. I excused myself and went up to Katie’s room to lie down.
I woke up a few hours later and realized I was massively drunk and high. I played with myself until I came, but my body was craving more than just my fingers and my orgasm was disappointingly small.
I shambled back downstairs. The sun was getting really low. I was hoping everyone would be drunk enough at this point that I could find someone to fuck me without awkward conversation.
In that regard, I was lucky. I made it down one flight of stairs before I saw a guy leaving a bedroom. He was tall and looked muscular. Yum.
He saw me and then did a double take, staring at my crotch, “Uhh, you okay?”
I followed his gaze and realized that my skirt was still hitched up from when I was taking matters into my own hands a little while ago. It had somehow managed to ignore gravity and left my pussy on display.
I smiled at him. “Never better. You single?”
“Uhh, yes? Why?” His muscles apparently made up for what he was lacking in brains. But then, I didn’t really care about his brains.
I walked up to him, grabbed his wrist, and dragged him into the bedroom he’d just vacated.
There were two sleeping bags on the floor, but I sat on the edge of the bed.
“Drop your pants and pick a hole. I need a dick in me.”
He stared at me for maybe three full seconds. Then he stripped off his shirt, stepped out of his pants, and crossed the room to me.
He held his semi-hard dick in front of my face and I sucked it, feeling it grow in my mouth. He moaned and I could tell he wanted me to keep blowing him. I had other plans.
I popped his dick out of my mouth. “I need a good fucking, get to work.”
He looked like he wanted to argue, then realized how stupid that would be. He lined his dick up with my pussy and slid it in. We fucked but he never seemed to push his dick in all the way.
He fucked me like that for maybe five minutes before I lost patience and schooched back and issued a command.
“Lay on the bed.”
He did, and I climbed on top of him. I was pretty unsteady from all the drinking and edibles but I rode him for maybe two minutes before he unloaded inside me without warning.
I was kind of disappointed. I was still getting into it and hadn’t had a chance to cum. On the upside, I got to enjoy the sensation of his cum in me. He tried to get up but I stopped him. “No, I’m not done.”
I kept riding him and he started to shudder from being oversensitive. I managed to just barely eek out a tiny orgasm. I left him lying there and headed back downstairs. I knew there were other dicks there, I had a goal.
Cum was running down my legs and I stopped by the kitchen to grab a paper towel. I liked having cum on me, but I figured the next guy I tried to fuck would be hesitant if he knew I’d just finished with some other random guy. I cleaned up as best I could and headed back to the basement.
Things were slowly livening up. Loud music was playing and lots of people were dancing or grinding together.
I grabbed a new half cup of jungle juice and sidled my way through the dance floor. I made it maybe fifteen feet when a guy I didn’t know came up behind me and started grinding against my ass. That’ll work.
I ground my ass against him. I felt his hands on my hips. Over the next minute or two, I felt his hands start to work their way over my body. I steered his left hand up my stomach, under my shirt, and up to my left breast. His hand latched on and started massaging my small and very firm tit. I ground my ass harder against his crotch and felt his dick pressed against me, held in place only by his jeans. I guided his right hand down my thigh, past the bottom of my skirt, then up. His right hand found my pussy and, after a bit of adjusting, he managed to work a finger inside me.
We stayed like that for a bit. When he started kissing my neck, I twisted slightly and whispered into his ear. “Your room, now.”
He led me off the dance floor and up to his room, which was only a couple doors down from Katie’s.
We made out furiously and I ripped off his shirt and pants. His jeans got stuck on his shoes at his ankles but I didn’t care. I pushed him onto the bed and started riding him.
We never stopped kissing and his hands were all over me. I rode him hard and fast for five or six minutes before he warned me he was close.
I was too close to care. I redoubled my efforts and soon felt him cum, setting me off. I cried out as a moderately sized orgasm pushed through me. I definitely wanted more dick, but this was good for now.
I sat astride him for a few minutes while we caught our breath. I got off him and slid down the bed. “You did a good enough job that you deserve a thank you.”
I took his dick in my mouth, savoring the taste of his cum and my own juices. I sucked his dick clean while he shivered from overstimulation. Eventually, his dick softened, but I kept it in my mouth.
He looked at me, confused. “Uh, you can stop now.”
I shook my head gently. With his soft dick in my mouth I responded, it came out a bit garbled but this is what I tried to say. “Nope, this is staying in until you’re ready to go again. You’re fucking my ass next.”
That got him going. I very gently sucked his dick until it started getting harder. As it did, I increased my efforts until he was fully at attention again.
I sat up and pulled the plug from my ass and sat on his dick. There was enough residual lube from when I put the toy in my ass earlier and it slid right in. I started bounding up and down on it immediately and we moaned together.
I kept up the pace for maybe ten minutes and managed another orgasm before he started shooting cum in my ass.
I pulled his dick out of me, pushed the plug back in, and sucked his dick clean. I made eye contact with him and winked.
When I was done, he just lay there utterly spent. I was just getting started. I headed back downstairs.
My second time on the dance floor and I’d quickly attracted another guy to grind on me front the back. As a second guy walked past, I grabbed him and pulled him into position grinding on my front.
It was a couple minutes later that I led them both up to an empty bedroom. They seemed a bit nervous but coaxed them out of their pants so I could enjoy a proper spitroast.
As spitroats went, I’d had better. The guy in front was too timid to fuck my face, the guy behind me fucked my ass well but finished too soon. He tried to pull away but I popped the dick out of my mouth and said “No, keep your dick in my ass until he cums in my mouth.”
I rubbed my clit furiously as I sucked his dick. He came a minute or two later and I savored the taste before swallowing.
I stood up, letting the dicks fall from my mouth and ass. I pushed the plug back inside me and licked the second dick clean. I winked at them, saying “Thanks, boys,” and headed back downstairs.
I picked up what was probably my drink from earlier and drank somewhat deeply. (I hadn’t learned to be careful about putting my drink down, but it worked out.)
Katie, Matt, and a few other guys were headed outside as I walked past them.
Katie stopped me and said “We’re going outside to smoke, come join us.”
I followed obediently and we stepped out onto the patio. Someone lit a joint and we all engaged in the ageless tradition of puff-puff-pass. I did my best to not hog it.
After that one finished, Katie sent me up to her room to get more pot.
Opening her bag, and noticing all the toys she’d brought, I grabbed a handful of joints. At this point, I couldn’t help myself, I downed another two edibles, then grabbed a double handful of edibles and brought them with me, returning to Katie.
Katie thanked me. Her reward was a joint just for me. I huffed and I puffed and I finished the whole thing while everyone else passed one of the other ones around.
I was focused on smoking, but the echoed sensations from the body high were getting stronger. I hadn’t even realized I was playing with myself until Katie broke the silence that had surrounded us. “You’re really giving everyone an eyeful, huh?”
I snapped out of my reverie and realized what I was doing. I blushed and said “Oh, oops, sorry.”
Katie rolled her eyes, she told everyone to stay where they were, then grabbed me by the collar and hauled me inside.
“Hey!” She called out loudly, but not everyone heard her over the music. She left me at the threshold of the sliding door back inside and headed over to the stereo. She paused the music and everyone looked at her in confusion. “Come outside real quick. I have something you’ll enjoy.”
Everyone stared at her then made their way outside. I saw a couple guys who’d been grinding look disappointed their dance partner had followed Katie’s instructions.
Katie led me onto the sand and everyone followed.
“Everyone, I want to introduce you to my younger sister,” Katie began.
“She’s a massive cum slut.” Katie continued. “If there’s one thing she loves, it’s getting fucked. If there’s two things she loves, it’s getting wrecked and getting fucked.”
I blushed a little, but I was too horny and stoned to care. Katie started questioning me.
“How much have you had to drink tonight?”
“Um, almost a cup and a half of jungle juice?” People stared.
“How much pot have you had tonight?”
“Four..five edibles? One joint on my own, and my share of the one that was getting passed around.”
“And how many dicks have you had today?”
I paused, blushing deeper. “One guy from the hallway. Three guys from the dance floor…”
I trailed off, unsure of if Katie wanted me to divulge anything from earlier. “And?” She demanded.
“And you let me get facefucked by your boyfriend earlier.”
“So five guys. And how many loads of cum was that?”
“Well, one guy went twice, so six?”
“How many where?”
Oh man, how many questions was she going to ask? I was getting more and more embarrassed and realized that was getting me even more turned on.
“Two in each hole.”
“And are you done for the night?”
I smiled, mischievously. “Not if I can help it.”
“How many more do you want?”
I blushed more and realized I was nearly dripping wet.
“Honestly? I’d fuck every guy here if they’d let me.”
I quickly added “If they don’t have a girlfriend.”
Katie smiled. “What about the girls?”
I looked at a couple of the cuter girls in the group. “I’d be more than happy to eat out any girl who wants me to…if she doesn’t have a boyfriend.”
“One at a time? What if two people wanted you at the same time?”
“I’d take three at once if they wanted.”
“Anything else?”
Blushing, I said “I…I like it when people are rough with me.”
Katie was grinning ear to ear. “Well, there you have it. She’s open for business. If anyone wants to fuck her, get their dick sucked, get their pussy eaten, go for it. I’ve heard she’s really good at all of it.”
She handed me two more edibles and spoke to me quieter. “You’re getting everything you want, pet. Eat these, then we’re all going back inside.”
She raised her voice so everyone could hear and lifted up my skirt and shirt at the same time. “She’s such a slut she didn’t pack any underwear for the weekend. Let’s all go back to what we were doing. But she’s open for business if you feel like it.”
Fuck, that had gotten me mindbogglingly horny. Seriously, I was so turned on. I hoped I’d get to fucked by everyone who was interested.
I downed the brownies she’d handed me and we headed back to the patio. She gave me two more joints and had me smoke both at the same time while drinking another half-filled solo cup.
The world was turning faster and faster. Everything was blurry and disjointed, it was like a strobe light was illuminating the world.I didn’t care, the only thing I really cared about was how horny I was.
I finished everything and fell over when I tried to get up. I managed on my fourth or fifth hundredth try and headed back to the dance floor.
I had four guys surrounding me before I was more than a couple steps inside. This was going to be good.
The bravest of the four pulled his hard dick out through his fly and I grabbed it. I led him, and the other three, over to the speaker and his pause on the music. Everyone looked at me.
“Okay!” I slurred. “Here’s the deal! Anyone, everyone has permission to do whatever they want to me all weekend.” That got a round of cheers from the single guys.
My voice continued to call out, but I wasn’t sure if I was really talking. “Seriously! Anything! Be as rough as you want. Fuck me however you want. Inside! Outside! Up the ass! Choke me out! Fuck! I want it all! I want to fall asleep getting fucked! I want to wake up getting fucked! It is open season on my mouth, ass, and pussy!”
I kept going, someone had discovered the toy in my ass and had pulled it out. A felt a hand groping my pussy and two more playing with my breasts. There was a dick in each of my hands now. I knew I didn’t have long before my mouth was full. I kept talking.
“If you have a boyfriend or girlfriend, you gotta get their permission. I’m happy to join in. But I want all the cum! I’ll eat it from anywhere.” My thoughts got too disjointed and my voice trailed off.
Before I knew it, I was on my knees. A dick was working its way into my ass and, to my surprise, a girl had joined the group and someone was pushing my face towards her pussy. I ate it with reckless abandon. Admittedly, everything I did that night was done with reckless abandon.
While I was getting my ass fucked and eating an unknown pussy, someone somehow managed to get a dick in my pussy too. About two feet away, I saw a girl getting fucked in the ass.
The tiny, absolutely miniscule part of my brain that was sober Cassie realized that Katie had inspired an orgy. Knowing Katie and her predilections for being in control, she’d likely done it on purpose.
The girl getting her ass fucked got a load of cum around the same time I finished eating that first pussy. The next thing I knew, I was eating the cum out of the second girl’s ass.
There’d definitely been more guys at the party than girls, and most of the girls had come with a boyfriend. I got most of the attention, but the single girl who wanted it got plenty of action too.
With a dick in my mouth and pussy, I watched a nearby girl in an identical situation. The guy in her mouth pulled out at the last second and came on her face. She came up to me, still getting fucked, the dick in my mouth disappeared into the blurry surroundings and I licked the cum off her face and we made out, sharing it. The guy in her pussy came and I ate her out.
Everything blurred together, and I lost track of everything. I came a LOT. After a little while, they picked me up and brought me outside and I got gangbanged on the patio. I think my only disappointment was that they weren’t as rough with me as I’d wanted.
That was fixed when Matt came up and replaced the guy who I’d been blowing. “No, you have to do it like this!”
He shoved his entire dick into my mouth and started fucking my face, hard. He lasted so long that I actually blacked out a little a couple of times, I think it was from lack of air, it could have been from how drunk and high I was. Eventually, he slammed his dick all the way into my throat and unleashed his load. “Like this! Hold it until she blacks out, she loves it!”
There were cheers from the other guys as he held my face against his stomach.
I came again while his dick cut off my air, my whole body shuddering. I passed out.
I wasn’t out for long. I woke up with a new dick pistoning in and out of my mouth, it was too small to cut off my air but I got to enjoy the taste of his cum as he came in my mouth. I was still getting fucked and it didn’t stop for hours.
They’d put a bench under me and I’d been passively getting fucked for hours when my exhaustion finally caught up with me a little after 1am as a massive orgasm rocked through me.
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I woke up in the early morning. I was still high and somewhat tipsy. There was dried cum all over my body. One of my eyes was stuck closed. Katie had brought the massive toy I’d worn at the campgrounds and it was occupying my ass again.
There was a dick moving in and out of my pussy.
I looked up at the guy fucking me. He wasn’t paying attention to my face at all. I felt him tense and shoot his load in me.
I drifted off for a while but woke up to someone else fucking me.
I enjoyed the fucking and came again. I drifted off again and woke up as something hot spattered my face. I wiped the cum off the one eye I could open and licked my fingers clean.
The guy stared at me for a second and I tried to wink at him before realizing…I was only working with one eye.
I just lay there for a while longer. Eventually, I felt a pair of hands lift me into a sitting position.
Someone poured a drink into my mouth and I choked a bit trying to swallow it all. I heard Katie’s voice.
“Come on, pet. Drink up.”
I managed a few more gulps before she pulled away the drink and forced an entire brownie into my mouth. I chewed for as long as I could before swallowing. More drink, more brownies. Rinse and repeat. I finished the cup and three more brownies before I was lowered back down.
I heard a squeaking sound and then I was hit with a spray of cold water. I yelped but just kept laying there. They sprayed me down for an eternity and I felt the cum wash off my body.
It was at this point Matt got a bit carried away and sprayed my pussy full blast. I was overwhelmed with sensation. It hurt a lot. But it also felt amazing. I just lay there.
Eventually the water stopped and someone helped me stand up. I stood there, shivering in the late morning sun. It was fairly warm out and I stopped shaking after a few minutes. I was led inside.
Katie was standing in front of me, smiling wickedly.
“Okay, pet. Hands and knees. You’re going to go to each room and wake up each guy with a blow job. Understand?”
I nodded but double-checked something. “What about the guys with a girlfriend?”
“I got permission from all of them…in exchange for a…favor. Wake them all up. There’s twenty seven loads of cum for you to swallow.”
I gulped. Then looked next to me. “Does that include Matt?”
“He’s last. Come to our room when you’re finished with everyone else.”
I crawled across the room. As I did, I noticed there were two guys passed out in the basement.
I pulled down the shorts of the first guy and started blowing him. It took a minute or two for him to wake up and maybe five minutes total before he came in my mouth. I swallowed and crawled to the next guy. I did the same thing but he only took three or so minutes to cum.
I crawled up the steps, feeling the new alcohol and pot kick in. For crying out loud, the stuff from the night before hadn’t worn off yet. I was in for another day of being absolutely trashed, but this time I hadn’t spent any time sober.
I got to the first floor of the bedrooms and worked my way through systematically. I blew every guy present. It was a little weird pulling back covers to get to some of their dicks. There were seven girls with boyfriends, if you included Katie, and six who had come single. One of the girlfriends pushed my head down all the way when I was blowing her boyfriend and I nearly passed out.
I made it through all the guys on the second floor and crawled up the stairs to the third floor. I skipped Katie’s room and got the rest of the twenty-six loads. Between the brownies and all the cum, I wasn’t hungry. Finally, I just had Matt left.
I crawled into Katie’s room and Matt was sitting on the edge of the bed. Unlike most of the other guys this morning, he was already hard.
I crawled up to him and took his dick in my mouth. I had expected him to fuck my face like he usually preferred but this time he just lay back and let me do all the work. He eventually blew his load and I swallowed down all the delicious cum.
It had taken most of two hours to get everyone and the edibles were in full force, so was the alcohol. I tried to stand up but couldn’t manage it.
“Good. Now go get cleaned up properly. We’re going down to the beach.”
I crawled to the bathroom, I doubted Katie had meant for me to do that, but I needed the extra support. I used the restroom and marveled at how much cum was still in my ass.
I finally managed to stand up, took a proper shower, put the massive toy back in my ass, and walked back to Katie’s room to put on my bathing suit.
I put on my bikini and applied sunscreen.
We headed down to the basement, out the patio door, and onto the beach.
We were maybe two hundred feet from the water. We walked down and found we were the last ones there. Our group were the only ones on this stretch of beach.
People were catching some sun, swimming, a couple people were making sand castles, and one guy was digging a giant hole. I don’t know what it says about guys, but a bunch were sitting on the edge of the hole, admiring its construction.
I was pretty out of it, and exhausted. I decided to lay back in the sun and tried to get some sleep. I settled down on a towel and shut my eyes.
That worked pretty well, I slept for maybe an hour before I woke up to someone licking my pussy.
I moaned and opened my eyes. A guy I vaguely recognized had his head between my legs and was going to town on me. I also realized that my bikini was gone.
After a minute or two, he stopped eating me out and climbed on top of me. I felt his dick slide into my now wet pussy and he started fucking me.
I was too tired to participate except vocally. I moaned enthusiastically but he came before I could.
I just kept laying there. I enjoyed the feeling of sun on my body as cum leaked down my legs.
After another few minutes, a second guy took his place. I got lucky (pun intended), and he fucked me long enough for me to have an orgasm of my own. It was a surprisingly large one and I started screaming in ecstasy but his hand wrapped around my throat and cut off the sound. That made me cum even harder, albeit quieter. I nearly blacked out while he kept going but I was still conscious when he came in me.
I dozed in the sun and eventually fell asleep. I woke up to someone pulling the massive toy from my ass. I heard a few guys marvel about the size but I was focused on the dick that replaced it. He fucked me hard and fast and I came just before he did.
This process repeated a few more times until I was rested enough to get up.
There was dried cum on my towel, and my legs, and chest, and face. I didn’t remember anyone jerking off onto me, I must have been really tired. I could tell from the position of the sun it was mid afternoon, it’d start getting colder soon.
Katie was basking in the sun and smoking a joint, I walked over to her and asked for my bikini back but she denied me. “Nope. I’ve decided you’re naked the rest of the weekend. If you’re good, I’ll let you pick out your outfit for school on Tuesday.”
I blushed, horrified and excited at what she might make me wear. Then I shrugged and turned to the water. Katie stopped me and made me down four more edibles. She gave me a thermos to wash it down. I was dismayed but not surprised to find that it was full of jungle juice.
I waded into the water and enjoyed the waves on my body. I was there for maybe two minutes before a pair of guys came up next to me. They didn’t say anything before they lifted me up. I was suddenly on my back, floating in the water, barely supported by a pair of hands. They guided me into slightly shallower water, until I was level with their groins.
They flipped me over and, if they hadn’t been supporting me, I’d have had to struggle to keep my head above water. The guy by my legs positioned himself between them and slid his dick into my pussy. The guy by my head pushed his dick into my eager mouth.
They fucked me properly, hard and fast. Their arms supported me a little but I was still floating in the water. They held my body in place and fucked me. The only real problem was every few seconds a wave would push through us and my entire head would be submerged in the water.
They fucked me like that for more than ten minutes. I nearly choked to death on water and dick as I came the first time. When I came the second time, I choked on water again and my entire body convulsed in response to the massive climax and the lack of air. This sent them over the edge. They hilted themselves inside me at basically the same time and the guy in my mouth was large enough that his dick kept me from breathing…during the scarce moments when my head was above water and I could actually breathe.
I came harder and harder. Neither let up and I passed out with a dick in my throat and my head completely under water. As far as orgasms went, that one was definitely in the top ten.
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I woke up on the beach. It was twilight and I was alone, I didn’t even have a towel under me anymore. There was more dried cum on my chest and legs.
I lay there for a bit until I got too cold, then I lifted myself up and headed back to the beachhouse. I used the outdoor shower to rid myself of the sand and headed inside, still dripping.
I was greeted by the sight of people dancing and drinking. Someone had set up a beer pong table and they were trying to get people to join a tournament. I didn’t have much experience with beer pong, aside from getting fucked on the table but I wanted to try.
I shambled over and asked to join. I felt some hands grope by breasts and my libido started overwhelming how cold I’d felt.
I looked around and called out. “Pause on fucking me until after the tournament.”
There were a few disappointed cries but hands returned to their owners.
Of the forty people there, eight decided to sit out.
Here’s what was explained to me. Beer pong is played in teams of two. Ten solo cups are placed in a big triangle like bowling pins on either end of the table. Essentially, you try to throw a ping pong ball into the other side’s solo cups. If you get it in, they drink the whole cup. Eliminate all their cups and they lose.
Katie walked up to me and declared we were a team. There were six more edibles in her hands, gummies this time. She ate two and made me eat the remaining four.
I learned something while we played: I was surprisingly good at beer pong.
Before I knew it, we were in the semi-finals. Katie had made me drink all the beer from each shot our opponents had made. The world felt spinny and blurry but I was lasered in on the solo cups.
There were three teams left, aside from me and Katie. Two groups of guys, and one other group of girls. That was when Katie decided to change things up.
“How about we make things more interesting?” Katie asked.
The referee looked at her. “What’d you have in mind?”
“Well, normally, I’m the one who gets to tell my little sister what to do. How about this? Whoever wins gets to be in charge of her and make her do whatever they want until it’s time to head home?”
Oh boy. That got everyone's attention. One of the guys still in asked for clarification.
“What do you mean by that?”
“I mean, you can spend the rest of the night making her do whatever you want. You could make her crawl on all fours. You could chain her to the table. Whatever twisted thing you can think up.”
He stared at her. Actually, everyone stared at her. I looked at her too. “What happens if I win?”
“You mean if we win? Then you do whatever I tell you to do.”
I shrugged. No change there.
The terms were agreed upon and the matches resumed.
Both girls teams won against their male counterparts. Then it was time for the finals.
I was doing as well as ever, but Katie’s skill mysteriously diminished.
“What are you doing?” I asked her.
“The gummies are kicking in,” Katie lied. “It’s making it harder to aim.”
“Don’t worry!” she exclaimed drunkenly, “I won’t let the girls whose boyfriends you fucked get to control you!”
Silence fell.
Oh fuck. The girls stared at me. I tried to placate them. “For the record, I didn’t know they had girlfriends when they went camping. If I had, I wouldn’t have let them fuck me.”
They kept staring at me. The match continued and Katie continued to suck, and not in a good way. They won and it wasn’t even close.
“Ooops, sorry sis. Be good and do everything they tell you to.” She looked at them, “Be nice to my little sis.”
I didn’t exactly want to, but I was still wearing the collar and didn’t have a choice. At least, that’s what I was telling myself. In reality, I was excited at what would happen. Katie would keep me safe, probably.
The girls, Vanessa and Alex, had me get on my knees.
They pulled the massive toy from my ass. At eight inches long and three inches wide, it was kind of daunting when they held it up to my mouth. My mind boggled at the idea that it easily fit in my ass.
They held it up to my mouth and made me blow it. I’d done it before and it barely fit, stretching my lips as wide as they’d go.
It slid in and out of my mouth four or five times before they shoved it all the way in and down my throat; the flared base was the only thing not past my lips.
They held it there and my vision started to dim. They pulled it from my mouth and I gasped for breath. They repeated the process again and again. Eventually, they held it in place and I blacked out with it lodged in my throat.
I woke up to pressure on my ass and cheering in my ears. It felt like my ass was being stretched even wider. “How many is that?”
“Four. Just need to get my thumb in!”
Holy fuck. As she said that, the massive toy was pushed into my mouth again and I felt a fifth finger, slick with lube, enter my ass.
Her fingers were as close together as they could get and, over the next few minutes, I felt my asshole stretch further as she forced her fingers apart.
I should have been terrified but I was too drunk, too high, and too turned on. Honestly? It felt amazing.
After a bit more work, I felt her hand clench into a fist. Welp, this should be interesting.
She pushed her hand deeper into me and I felt my hole stretch to accommodate her forearm. It felt amazing.
Her arm pistoned in and out of my ass, getting deeper each time. I was thankful she’d taken the time to lube her arm up.
Eventually, her arm up to her elbow made its way inside me. She kept pulling her fist entirely out of me and pushed it back in, up to the elbow. My climax was epic. I started to scream and the entire eight inch toy was pushed back into my throat.
My body convulsed and I came, clenching my sphincter on her goddamn elbow. She pushed in and out and I blacked out on the toy…again.
I came to cumming as a fourth finger was pushed into my pussy. I realized I still felt that her arm was still solidly in my ass. She rushed things and her thumb was in my pussy suddenly.
I moaned into the toy that was currently only occupying my mouth.
“What a goddamn whore. Do you guys hear how she’s moaning? I’ve got hands inside both her holes and she wants more!”
There were more cheers and she started fisting my pussy. Hands held me in place and she bodily pulled her arms in and out of me. Her right arm, the one in my pussy, couldn’t go as deep as the one in my ass.
I don’t know how long I was double fisted. Seriously. They’d do it until I’d cum but they’d make me black out on the toy in my mouth. I’d wake up still being fisted and they’d repeat the cycle.
I lost track of how many times it happened. But eventually I lost consciousness and didn’t wake up until the morning.
I woke up in moderate discomfort. I was faceup on what felt like the stone bench from the patio. My wrists and ankles were tied tightly to the base, my head hung over the side. The butt plug had been put back in my ass and an almost equally sized toy was lodged in my pussy. There was a ring gag holding my mouth open and a short, wide toy inserted into the gag. I assumed everything came from Katie because there was a clamp on each nipple and on my clit, I could feel something metallic on my stomach, presumably the ring that held the chains from each clamp.
There was dried cum keeping my eyes glued shut but I could tell it was bright out, even if I didn’t feel direct sunlight on my face or body.
I didn’t have much choice in the matter, but I lay there enjoying the warmth and wondering how long I’d be like that. Eventually, I felt someone lift my head up and the toy get pulled out of my mouth. Before I could try to say any garbled words, I felt liquid pour in my mouth and I had no choice but to swallow it. I swallowed most of the jungle juice but plenty spilled out of my mouth and dripped down my face. My mouth was forced back open and I had to swallow even more alcohol, twice.
I gasped for air and did that for a few moments before a dick was pushed into my mouth. It fucked in and out without giving me a moment’s respite. After a few minutes, cum flooded my mouth and I swallowed that too.
I got a lot more dick. Some guys fucked my face, some just came on me. I felt cum land on my face and hair. I tried to keep count but lost track after twelve. They just kept coming so I assumed it was everyone at the party.
Eventually, all the dicks were gone. Someone removed the ring gag but didn’t untie me.
Gummies were put in my mouth, four or five of them.
A female voice I only vaguely recognized said “Chew and swallow, whore. You’re ours until Monday.”
I obeyed. It took me a minute of chewing before I was ready to swallow all of them. They were immediately replaced with even more gummies.
I was a bit worried about eating that many edibles all at once but I didn’t have much choice. I ate them too.
To my dismay, even more gummies got pushed into my mouth. Oh boy. This was not going well. I ate the latest batch of gummies and prayed that was it.
They spread my lips with the ring gag, buckled it in place, and shoved the wide toy back through the center. They left me there.
I don’t know how long I lay there but it was at least an hour and probably two. Occasionally, a dick would replace the toy in my mouth or pussy. I took five or six loads of cum that way.
That was a LOT of edibles. They hit me hard. I drifted in and out of consciousness. Eventually, someone untied me, they removed the ring gag and toy from my mouth and the toy from my pussy. But they didn’t remove the clamps on my nipples or clit.
I tried to get up but I was too high. My arms and legs wouldn’t respond when I tried to move them, actually I realized I was too high to move anything. I didn’t consciously choose to speak but I heard my voice mumble “Muh ‘rms en legs arn’t working.”
There was laughter and someone picked me up. They carried me a handful of steps and put me down on a hard surface, presumably the patio.
They hosed me down and left me lying there. I tried to move again but I was too high.
I lay there for a while and got fucked some more. I heard myself moaning, sometimes into whatever dick was stuffed into my mouth.
Another hour passed and I felt myself get higher and higher the whole time. I stared at the patio roof but my eyes wouldn’t actually focus on it. My body started twitching randomly. My leg twitched, my arm, my cheek.
That was when I saw someone female come up to me and force feed me another handful of edibles.
I just lay there twitching randomly for hours. To my enjoyment, I got fucked occasionally, even getting to cum sometimes. But, I was too high to move.
I drifted in and out of consciousness. Sometimes I’d wake up as someone started to fuck me, sometimes I’d wake up as they finished. Every few hours I’d get fed more edibles.
At one point, I woke up realizing I needed to pee, but I was still too high to move. I fell back to sleep and woke up when someone was complaining I’d pissed myself. I vaguely remember them spraying me clean with more cold water but I drifted off again.
I woke up to dicks pushing in and out of my mouth and pussy. I enjoyed an effort-free orgasm as I kept laying there. I screamed into the dick in my mouth and it responded by shooting cum on my tongue. More cum flooded into my pussy.
I was too tired to move and just lay there all day. I vaguely remembered being fed more edibles every few hours. I’d never felt that relaxed, it was amazing. I just laid there, spacing out, and occasionally getting fucked or getting toys put back in me. Sometimes someone would pick me up and bounce me up and down on their dick until they came. Occasionally, two guys would hold me up and spitroast my limp body. I was too stoned to move, but I probably wouldn't have if I could. I got to lay around getting fucked. I never wanted it to end.
That’s how Saturday and all of Sunday passed, with me lying naked on the patio, too stoned to even move, aside from an endless series of involuntary muscle twitches. I was covered in cum and utterly relaxed.
I woke up Monday morning as Matt hosed me off again. They’d stopped feeding me edibles Sunday night and I was still massively stoned but my limbs were working again. I toweled dry and made my way to the bathroom. I hadn’t gotten to use the restroom since Friday night, let’s just say it was a good thing I’d had my ass plugged shut while I was laying there for two days. After a proper shower to get the rest of the cum out of my hair, I went to Katie’s room.
I tried to get dressed but Katie stopped me. Instead she had me lie down on the bed and get some sleep.
I slept deeply and woke up in Matt’s van. I was lying on a towel and still naked. The plug was still in my ass and there was another toy in my cunt. The van was in motion. I went back to sleep and woke up to a stationary environment. I looked out through the windshield and realized we were parked in front of my house. It was also early afternoon.
I was still really high, and I tried to get some more sleep. Unfortunately, laying in a van in the summer sun wasn’t a winning move and it was soon too hot for me to stay.
I was too stoned to even worry about a neighbor seeing me. I got out of the van, walked up the sidewalk and to the front door, as I did, the toys in my pussy and ass pushed on my insides delightfully.
The door was unlocked. I went in, climbed the stairs to my room, and collapsed onto the bed.
I slept until about the next morning.
I woke up to a clicking sound. I opened my eyes and saw Katie removing the tiny padlock holding the collar in place. Then she removed the collar and my neck was free for the first time in well over a week.
Katie looked at me. “I hope Vanessa and Alex didn’t push you too far.”
I still felt really spacey. That was not going to make the day easy. “Amazing, honestly. I didn’t think I’d get such a treat.”
Katie just stared at me, “ “I’ll keep that in mind for the future. Now get dressed and eat breakfast. You can wear whatever you want but both toys stay in. We’ve got school in a couple hours, I’m driving.”