Sex Stories novel Chapter 49

And so Vanya gave me a chance to prove myself and do it by agreement. Two Anyas continued to fight in me: one advised me to get dressed and escape from this hell, and the second offered to make concessions and do once in a lifetime what some secretly dream about, but are afraid to afford.

At the same time, I could raise my sexual authority in the eyes of my loved one. But then the righteous Anya crawled out again and, grinning, continued to insist on the stupidity of the situation in which I had to surrender myself to five men in front of my beloved in order to look more attractive and desirable in his eyes. Vicious circle.

I looked at Vanya, trying to find support and understanding in his eyes. But instead I saw only impatience and persistence. And then I decided to agree to his terms, just so as not to upset him and not put myself on his ‘black list’.

With a barely perceptible nod, I prepared myself with a sinking heart for the worst. And Vanya immediately, literally before my eyes, changed his face: I saw how he lit up with joy and anticipation. He got up from our love bed and walked aside, and instead of him, one of the guys was next to me.

Sometimes I saw him in the corridors of the university, and his face was familiar to me. But I did not know either his name, or what he was studying and on what course. He hastily pulled off his jeans, and stuck out his penis, smiled at me, as if showing not a penis, but a red diploma.

I turned around and looked with hope at Vanya, who had already dressed and was standing near the window, indifferently watching everything that was happening. I feverishly tried to figure out how to get out of the upcoming gangbang and disappear from the room, not giving a damn about the elite club of perverted students. But, while I was twisting my head, trying to think of a way to escape, another young man lay down on the bed on the other side of me, whose fly was significantly protruding.

Almost immediately, I realized that I could no longer avoid either a sex marathon or humiliation. In addition, the first young man who had previously waved a standing penis in front of my face had already grabbed my legs and threw me face down on the bed. Before I had time to utter a cry and get used to everything that was happening, a stranger's penis, unfamiliar to me until the present moment, was already thrust into me.

I screamed and tried to resist, but the second guy grabbed my hands and squeezed them painfully, cutting off the path to escape. I continued to jerk my legs, but someone's tenacious and strong hands grabbed at them. I was fucked deeply and soulfully, so that it seemed to me that the male penis, wielding in me, reached my throat. I couldn't scream because my face was buried in the pillow.