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The Chain: Link 6

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

her naked body and her face plastered with male ejaculate. “Why?” she said, and instantly a trickle of cum slid over her lip. She closed her mouth again. A hand was moving up behind her, between her thighs. Fingers touched her labia, then forced their way in between, two fingers pushing up into her. She couldn’t withstand the sudden thrill, cursing her pussy for being such a traitor. She heard a soft, female voice in her ear. “Look at them, Obedia! See how much they want you?” Soft fingers were suddenly wiping the cum away from her eyes as those other fingers dug deeper into her. Reluctantly she opened her eyes. The men’s eyes said it all. Tess couldn’t bear to think what might happen if there wasn’t a plate glass window between them. Her pussy did, though, heating up from the fingers digging into her, from the look of all those cocks being steadily wanked. She was standing straight in front of Doctor Morgan, who had once been her GP. She didn’t want to look at him, not in the eye, not in the eyes that seemed fixated on her cum-glazed face. Instead she looked down, getting an eyeful of his stiff, excited cock. So excited, in fact, that he was spurting. Jets of semen struck the window and began easing their way down the glass. Tess’ lips parted in amazement. Cum dribbled into her mouth. She didn’t care. One of the men she couldn’t quite place was cumming now, his sperm shooting out over the window too. She gasped out loud. She was producing her own fair share of creamy ... liquid now, the fingers in her pussy almost forcing it out of her. “Look at them!” the soft female voice whispered in her ear. “Imagine how badly they want to satisfy their lust with you, Obedia! Imagine how badly they want to do stuff until their cocks are quite limp. Imagine how badly they want to fuck you, Obedia!” Her treacherous pussy wouldn’t complain if those fingers were replaced with a big hard cock. She could feel herself slowly working back to near climax level. More spunk was landing on the window, but the strange thing was that the men who came didn’t soften in the least, just kept on wanking. They couldn’t be real, but they seemed real enough, their spunk did. But then she had spunk on her face from two animated mannequins. “You think too much,” the cabbie reminded her. Perhaps she did. The cum on her face was slowly seeping into her pores. She stared at the men, saw them looking at her face. She looked down at their cocks. All of them stiff, all of them being wanked hard. She sought out Professor Evans, who was still looking suitably ashamed of himself. More spurts struck the window, but where from she couldn’t tell. She kept her eyes on Professor Evans, who was a nice man. The fingers continued to probe her, and she was finding it impossible to withstand. Her hard nipples pushed against hard glass. Those aborted orgasms only served to inflame her arousal. What if she touched herself, her clit? What if she came for Professor Evans? But as she moved her arm to touch ...