Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 8

It had only been a couple minutes but Katie suddenly had her own orgasm. The tiny part of my brain that wasn’t being overwhelmed by the saddle noted that she probably had gotten really worked up pegging Matt, forcing my head up and down on Matt’s dick, and probably knowing that I was now utterly helpless from what the saddle was doing to me.

I lost track of time. My legs were weak but kept moving me up and down as much as they could. I lost track of how many mini orgasms ripped through me. I wasn’t even sure I could call them mini at this point, they were getting bigger and bigger and bigger. I could feel the pressure building and I knew a massive climax was on its way.

I barely had the presence of mind to note that Katie had had a second orgasm. “Okay Matt, you’ve more than earned your reward. Take off the cock ring. Cassie will blow you until you cum.”

My entire world has dissolved into a series of rapid orgasms and the building pressure of a massive climax that was on the way. I didn’t know what I looked like but I was dimly aware that she looked at me for a second before amending her instructions.

“Actually, I don’t know if little Cassie is aware enough to blow you. You can just fuck her face instead.”

Fuck my face? I hadn’t stopped to consider that was something people did. Then again, when Katie was forcing me to deepthroat Matt earlier, that would probably qualify as fucking my face.

Matt got up off the bed and stood in front of me. My face was at crotch level, my mouth even with his dick. I stared at it, mouth open, excited and somewhat apprehensive as I kept riding the saddle.

He slid the cock ring off his dick, and then slid his dick into my mouth. Actually, slid and mouth are understatements, he pushed his dick all the way into my throat. That meant I was fully impaled by dicks in my ass, pussy, and mouth, even if two of them weren’t real.

I felt so hot, being stuffed like that. Matt pistoned his dick in and out of my mouth and throat. Between the pace of facefucking and riding the saddle, I was having trouble drawing breath.

I noticed Katie was next to Matt, her right hand firmly on his ass. She was moving her arm and I realized she was applying pressure on the plug in Matt’s ass and pushing him into my face at the same time.

Matt’s hands found their way onto the back of my head and he thrust into and out of my mouth with reckless abandon. I could feel I was on the precipice of a massive climax, but I was trying to hold off until he came.

I started whimpering with the effort of not cumming and staying upright. Katie pushed the plug deeper against Matt’s ass and his breathing hitched. He slammed his dick as deeply as he could into my mouth and throat. He started moaning and I felt his dick twitch as liquid hit the back of my throat. A lot of liquid. I was having trouble focusing but I think he shot six shots directly down my throat. I’m not exactly sure because I started cumming as soon as I knew he was.

My legs gave out and I collapsed onto the saddle, shaking uncontrollably. The only thing keeping me upright was Matt’s vicegrip on my head and his dick down my throat. The orgasm erased my awareness of everything that wasn’t impaling me or making me vibrate. I tried to draw breath and succeeded only in sucking his dick. My head was swimming as he moved his dick in and out of my throat but never leaving my mouth.

I kept shaking and cumming. I felt him pull his dick out of my mouth and I gasped in a weak breath. I didn’t think this would end while I was still on the saddle, and my legs were too weak to lift me up even a little, much less lift me completely off it.

I fell to my left, away from Katie’s bed, the saddle sliding down with me. I felt hands removing me from the saddle and then the sound of its vibrations turned off. I thrashed in post-orgasmic bliss and passed out.

Fade to black.

To Be Continued..