Free Use Tits – A Public Sex and BDSM #Erotica

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I made the mistake of telling him my dirtiest fantasies. It was a mistake because he was just perverted enough to make them a reality, but was it a mistake, really?

He texted me instructing me to wear something slutty that evening, with no other explanations, and that he would be picking me up at 10 pm, which, let’s face it at my advanced MILF age was pretty damn late, but I rolled with it. I was tingling with excitement but also puzzled because we’d already discussed how some fantasies are definitely best left in the spank bank realms, especially these days, but I was intensely curious all the same. He blindfolded me for the entire drive and occasionally reached over and pulled a tit out of the extremely low cut dress and smacked it, pinched it, flicked the nipple, or did something else mean to it, which made me wetter every fucking time. I definitely had Mommy size tits--- G cup naturals with soft pink nipples.

He parked the car and left me blindfolded until we reached our destination after a short walk. When he took off the blindfold, I was a small room with a medium size rectangular hole to the outdoors in the opposite wall with a very small sliding door in it, like a cat flap or dog door but the wrong shape to be one. There was a padded chair on wheels next to the door and odd little alcove directly above the sliding door. There was a mattress with sheets and pillows on it in the corner of the room. Water bottles, lube, my phone, and a few toys laid out on a small table on the opposite side of the hole in the wall.

“Assume the position, girl.” he said, his voice swelling with pride and desire.

I stripped my clothes off and knelt in front of him as was our custom, presenting my tits for his pleasure holding them up with my hands. He slapped them hard with an open hand and they jiggled so nicely as I winced and became even more horny. I loved having my tits tortured in certain ways and he knows everything about those ways. He knows that I can orgasm just from tit play, but it’s a different kind of orgasm than pussy or anal.

“You’re going to put these tits in that glory hole right there tonight. There’s a place to put your head so it’s not flush against the wall. We wanted you to be comfortable. We’re just off The Block in an old building owned by a buddy of mine who’s just a fucking pervert like me and quite handy with tools, and he’ll also be coming by this evening to enjoy your udders as a thanks for helping set this up. We’re right around all the biggest strip clubs, it’s Saturday night, and there’s a bunch of horny men who can’t touch the tits being waved in their faces. They’re all going to come here and line up to use your tits. Or, rather, MY tits…” he said, suddenly grabbing both nipples hard and pulling, making me gasp.

“Every fucking inch of you is mine because you gave it to me freely. Sir enjoys sharing if people play nice with his toys.” he declared, going on, “You’re not to talk to any of them. You’re an object only. Just a pair of tits for them to use.” my cunt pulsed at that statement. Fuck, he really knew all the buttons and exactly how to push them. I loved being an object, nothing more than a fuck doll, and this was incredible.

“You can’t even really see what’s happening to your tits. You will, however, be able to hear on the speaker what they’re saying about you. Also I have a camera out there and I can see the feed on my phone in case anyone tries something stupid and I won’t be far away. You are always safe with me, even when you’re being a filthy fucking whore. I’ll be walking around finding people to send over here. I’ll also be on KinkConnect sending a selection of people to you. They will be told your limits. Bend Over.”

Holy fuck. One of my fantasies was just about to come true. I was scared to death but also absolutely aroused as fuck to make the Titty Glory Hole, the substance of many a masturbation sesh, an actual reality. As I bent in half, he lubed up a butt plug and slid it into my waiting hole and my ample ass cheeks nestled it in there and greedily clamped around it.

“There are rules, girl.” he said, caressing my hair and then casually squeezing and manhandling the proffered tits some more, causing my cunt to flood, especially when combined with the full sensation in my ass.

“Only your tits go in the glory hole. I will know if you do anything else. You’re not allowed to touch your pussy or your asshole unless you get a text from me giving you permission. Close the glory hole and take breaks if you need water or rest, but absolutely no touching yourself. Keep your eye on your phone. It’s got a full charge. If you need this to end at any point, text me. It will be over. No questions asked. I love you, baby girl.”

He walked out and I started to freak out a little.

I sucked in a deep breath and flopped my tits through the hole. There weren’t any cocks coming through the hole yet. It had been, like, 5 minutes. What if no one came? Sir wouldn’t let that happen. I should just trust in the process. Suddenly a greedy pair of hands squeezed my tits.

“Oh god, look at these fucking knockers! I’m gonna suckle your big boobies, Mommy! They taste so good, Mommy!” moaned a voice outside the hole. And sure enough a warm wet mouth latched onto my nipples and began to suckle and moan happily. I heard the sound of a zipper and then feverish fapping just for a couple minutes.

“Oh fuck Mommy, I’m so hard, unnnngghh I’m gonna cum on your boobies!! Unnngggh! Mommmyyyyyyy….”

SPLAT. The first load of so many that night hit them. Warm, gooey, and so, so arousing. Fuck. My cunt screamed for attention.

A larger, and more raucous group approached. My nipples stiffened in the night air and at the thought of several men at once using my tits.

“Fuck yeah, man, this is the best night ever. Another one of you assholes should get married so we can do this shit again soon. Holy fuck, there really are tits!! REAL TITS!”

A big meaty hand slapped them and grabbed a nipple roughly.

“Oh yeah, whip it out, fuck them fat knockers-- you go first, you’re the one getting enslaved tomorrow!”

A hand smeared lube all over my tits and a thick massive cock slid between them, holding them together as he railed them and the guys started chanting.

“Go! Go! Go!”.

“Unnnngghhh I’m gonna nut!”

SPLAT. A massive ball-draining load dripped off them and I had a really strong orgasm.

More guys from the bachelor party group moved in and were by turns rough and gentle with them, egging each other on to fuck them harder and harder.

My text ringer went off as the last one of them, the drunkest one, finally finished.

“Close the door when the next one finishes. Fuck yourself with the dildo for one minute, and SLOWLY. Do not cum.”

I followed Sir’s instructions to the letter. It felt so good to finally touch my aching flesh but I did not want to stop. But I did anyway. I wanted to be good for him.

I got super horny when I heard FEMALE voices outside next. A big rough hand pinched my nipple. A pair of dykes treated my tits roughly and then engaged in dovefucking, a process by which a pussy is rubbed on a breast and nipples.

An intoxicated man and a woman together came to the glory hole next, having their first threesome type experience and her first time touching a woman, apparently. She sucked on my nipples and he jerked off over her, spraying a load all over her face and my nipples, exciting them both so much that I heard him bend her over and immediately fuck the shit out of her up against a nearby wall after they finished with my tits. It was so hot getting so many people off in so many ways.

This continued for several hours and I just entered an ecstatic intoxicated state where I was having sensory orgasms from the things happening to my tits and I zoned out happily, content with my purpose as a sex toy. Sir allowed me a few more minute long sessions and got more cruel, telling me to fuck myself really fast, but only for 10 seconds, and of course, no orgasm allowed.

I was so frustrated though. I was beyond frustrated and almost crying from how much my holes needed to cum. I kept reliving the blasts of hot jizz and the hard pinches and the dirty, dirty things the strangers said about me and did to me and my clit ached to be touched, my cunt was clamping at thin air, and I was painfully horny. It was exquisite. Sir arrived back and walked in the door, gazing adoringly at me as I squirmed and writhed like a cat in heat, aching for him to reclaim his property, and assumed presentation position once again, which put me at about crotch level with Sir. He slapped me across the face and growled at me.

“What a nasty fucking whore you are, covered in jizzum. What do you say to Sir for making this happen for you?” he put a finger under my chin and lifted it up.

“Thank you, Sir!” my voice quavered from how keyed up I was, and the slap sent another goosh of juices down my thighs.

He unzipped his pants and unleashed a huge boner, smacking me in the face with it.

“Look what you fucking did to me all night, you little bitch, thinking about these funbags being used by strangers and you getting off on it. You better thank me by servicing my cock thoroughly, girl….”

“Yes, Sir!” I said, taking him fully down my throat in one stroke and letting him violently fuck my mouth because I needed it. After all that use by strangers, I needed to make it clear to myself that I am entirely his again. He skullfucked me for a little bit and then pulled it out, spreading the drool over my face.

“Good fucking slut. That’s enough on there for awhile, I need to save my load for your other holes, but I need that tongue elsewhere.”

Oh god. My nipples stiffened. He would, of course, want his favorite nasty act as further thanks for all that it took to make this happen and keep everything going smoothly. He spread his ass cheeks right over my face and his squeaky clean asshole was right in my face. Fuck yes. I skillfully rimmed him and he made some incredibly primal noises before pulling away from my face and grabbing me by the hair and throwing me down on the mattress, forcing my legs apart, slamming his dick into me and staring through my soul with his eyes which looked to be on fire. He reached down and grabbed my tits and gave three boneshaking thrusts…

“YOU. ARE. MINE!”

All it took was three thrusts to make me scream out and cum incredibly hard that I started to cry with the release. It seemed like I continued to cum for an entire minute or two and squirted uncontrollably on his cock. I had drank so much water and my g-spot was beyond swollen, nearly painful, and it was such a release.

“Thank you, Sir!”

“That’s a good girl. You needed to cum like that. And now I get mine…….”

He pounded the fuck out of my sopping pussy and it was amazing, but it was also a long night and we had both been edged for so long that he didn’t take too long to bust. What I didn’t count on was him flipping me into doggy and spanking my ass hard, then sliding in to unleash a huge breeding-size nut inside me. He pulled out and then slid with ease into my ass which had been plugged for hours. He just continued nutting into my ass and my holes were blissfully full.

I had several more mind-numbing orgasm and I had the most divinely sore tits and nipples and now there was a huge load of cum running down my legs and it was 4AM and I felt beautifully used and owned and slutty. So what’s next? Well, a diner stop for pancakes and eggs of course, before going home, washing up, and snuggling into bed, held by my wonderfully filthy Sir who made some of my nastiest dreams come true tonight.