Chapter 21 - Sasha
Chapter twenty-one
Watching my friends and colleagues from Rendezvous fuck Lucy one after the other is a more erotic experience than I could ever imagine.
She’s come at least five times, and we’re maybe halfway through the scene.
The constant stimulation from so many hands on her body, coupled with the sensory deprivation of the blindfold, has allowed her to let go of anything except feeling the pleasure of the moment.
Blanche gets my attention with her hand waving above her head and mimes talking, bringing me back to the point of the scene.
Acting like Henry Sinclair. Not simply enjoying this for my own sake.
Another man finishes and swaps places with the next in line, his condom-sheathed cock coated in lube to simulate as if everyone was actually filling Lucy with cum.
We considered it when we were talking about this scene, but ultimately decided against it.
I’m not sure if that would have been even hotter, or if I’m glad I’m still the only one to ever come inside her.
“You’re almost halfway done, sweetheart,” I say into her ear, then kiss her temple. “What a perfect slut you’re being for me. My best girl.”
She’s mindless with pleasure at this point, turning her head to capture my lips in a lazy kiss as we both rock back and forth with the force of the thrusts of James, who’s currently inside her.
“Do you know how many cocks you’ve taken today? Hmm? Seven so far, baby. You’ve let seven strangers fill you up so I could watch. You stretch around them so beautifully, darling. Such a perfect hostess for my friends, giving them the perfect nightcap after our party.”
Whining and writhing against me, she tries to close her legs against her next orgasm, but the two men holding her legs back only tighten their grip and pull her wider.
She screams her release, with James grunting and following close behind.
As he pulls out, he motions that he thinks she needs more lube, so I decide it’s a reasonable time to enter act two.
“Alright, darling, let’s flip you over. There’s a good girl. That’s it, nice and easy.”
Closing her legs, I shift her until she’s straddling me chest to chest, and making sure nobody is in her field of vision, I take her blindfold off. She blinks into the dim room, eyes red from her tears of pain and pleasure and glassy, like she’s been in a dream world.
“Hi,” I whisper, and she gives me a beautiful, dazed smile.
“Hi.”
“How are you? Good to continue?” Someone hands me a water bottle, and I give her small sips before tossing it to the floor.
“Yeah, I’m good. I’d really like to look at you for the next part, though,” she says, resting her forehead against mine.
“Anything you want, Sunshine.”
Flipping back into Henry, I place my hands on either side of her face and lean back so I can look at her. “You’re not done yet, darling. You’ve got more men to please. But I’m tired of not being in this cunt, so we’re going to share your little hole. Does that sound good?”
“Yes, please, Sir.”
“Good girl. Just relax against me, sweetheart.”
Even though she’s still wet from being so turned on and coming so many times, I lube myself up before sliding inside.
I’m so thick it’s going to be a tight fit for her to take anyone else, but we saved the less girthy guys to go last. I nod my head to the next in line, and he lubes himself up before squirting more directly onto where I’m already inside Lucy. She whines and protests.
“Sir, there’s no way anyone else will fit…you’re already too big. Please, no more. Can we go to bed now?”
“He’ll fit. You want to impress our guests, don’t you?
I know you want everyone to leave happy tonight.
Besides, not everyone has had the chance to fill this perfect pussy up, and I know how much you wanted everyone inside you tonight.
Your own little souvenir for everyone. So be a good girl and relax. Open up for him, darling.”
He adds more lube, and then with gentle but insistent pressure, he’s inside her with me.
I’ve never been inside a pussy with anyone else without a condom on, and the sensation is already so much better.
I can’t imagine if we were both bare, if we were both actually going to fill her up.
He doesn’t last long, the pressure too much for him to bear, and he stills, filling the condom with a grunt.
His replacement is a little thinner, and I can see the moment Sunshine starts to enjoy herself, pushing back on the two of us as we thrust in tandem.
“That’s a sweet girl, doesn’t it feel so good, having two cocks inside you? I can’t imagine how nice and stretched you are, baby. Maybe I should let someone else sit here so I can have a better view.”
“Nooo,” she whines, clinging tighter to me.
I chuckle and rub my hand down her back as another man steps up for his turn. “Alright, alright. I’m not going anywhere.”
Not that I really wanted to. Feeling another man rub against the underside of my cock is one of my favorite things, and cradling Sunshine on my lap to share this with her is beyond anything I’ve experienced.
Watching her face contort with bliss as she’s stretched to her limit is awe-inspiring. She’s taking so much dick like a champ.
She whines again, and this time, it doesn’t sound like it’s in pleasure.
“Are you alright, sweetheart?” I ask, wiping her sweat soaked hair back from her forehead.
She whimpers, and I motion for the other man to stop his thrusts. Everything feels lubed up enough from my perspective, but it’s how she feels that matters.
“It hurts,” she whispers, and something flips inside me.
I want to kill all these men, especially the one inside her right now hurting my girl, and carry her out of here to my cave to keep her safe forever.
I gesture to the other guy to slowly pull out, and everyone leaves us.
Before I can pull out of her myself, she stops me.
“No, please, Sasha. I want one more with you. Fill me up again, please?”
I pull back to look into her eyes, and she looks tired but determined. “It doesn’t hurt?”
She shakes her head. “Not now. The stretch just got to be too much, and I was getting sore, but I think I’m okay now. Please, give me your cum one more time?”
Well, fuck if I can deny her anything. Especially not that.
“Alright, baby. Whatever you want.”
Keeping her eyes locked with mine, I start to slowly thrust into her, reaching between us for her clit and being careful with my pressure. I’m sure she’s raw and sensitive after hours of fucking. Before long, her thighs are trembling, and there are tears in her eyes.
“Please, Sasha,” she whispers, and I moan my release into her mouth, feeling her let go a second later.
Her entire body is shaking, and I can feel the letdown that’s about to come.
Once I’m spent, I lift her just enough to show the camera everything I just gave her dripping back out.
Once the cameraman gives me the thumbs-up that he got the shot, I look at Blanche, who gives me a smile and a thumbs-up before they both leave the room.
We’ve set up a guest bath nearby as an aftercare suite, and today is the perfect day to use it. My Sunshine is quietly crying, and as I hold her on my hip and fill the bathtub, I make sure it’s just an endorphin rush from the scene.
“Lucy, baby, are you okay? Does something hurt, or are you just tired from the scene? Was it not what you expected? Did anyone do anything you weren’t okay with?”
I comb her hair gently back from her face, massaging her scalp and pressing soft kisses across her cheeks and forehead.
Finally, she shakes her head. “I’m okay. Everyone was great. I kinda…liked it more than I expected to. Being used like that. I came so many times,” she says with a watery laugh. “It was just a big come down there at the end, and I was ready to be alone with you all of a sudden.”
Exhaling a sigh of relief, I help her into the bathtub before sitting down behind her. I’m glad she enjoyed it, but something is tickling the back of my brain.
I can’t stop myself from continuing to praise her.
“You were a goddess out there tonight. Everyone was utterly bewitched by you, baby. I don’t think I’ve seen any of those guys so enamored with someone in a scene, and some of them are semi-professional. You took everything perfectly and so gracefully.”
She’s coming back to herself now as I lazily trail my hands across her body underwater, seeing the red marks on her legs from where she had been tightly held.
“It’s a weird feeling to do that and enjoy it. I feel guilty. Like an actual slut. I know it’s my sexual freedom, and people don’t kink shame as much anymore, but it’s just hard to reconcile. I really liked not seeing who was fucking me…”
She trails off, and I can tell she has more to say. I want to be her safe space, for her to trust me with whatever dark parts of herself she’s figuring out in real time right now. Giving her a reassuring squeeze, I encourage her to continue.
“You can tell me. I won’t judge. You know enough of my history to know the things I’ve gotten up to.”
She bites her lip and lays her head back on my shoulder. “Well, at one point, I kinda…wished everyone was actually coming inside me. Not in condoms. I knew everyone was clean, and all the dirty talk about how sloppy and messy I was made me think of what it would have been like if it was true.”
I’m quiet for way too long, surprised the bathwater doesn’t start boiling around me.
A murderous rage fills me at the thought of any motherfucker on this planet coming inside Lucy.
I’ve never felt this way before, and even five minutes ago, I was all on board with her being group fucked.
But now? Now I want to go hunt every one of those men down and do what I do best. Erase them from the planet without a trace.
Something about the idea of anyone else’s seed in her has sent me spiraling.
“Sasha? Are you okay?”