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Gangbang with the Marines
Divorce marked the beginning of my naughty life
Today is two years since I got divorced, and I’ve never felt so happy. Sure, it’s difficult to manage the house and kids by myself, but better alone than with that bastard of my ex, right?
The lonely nights were the worst moments in the beginning. My job as a psychiatrist is very stressful, and I used to vent on my ex. I get rid of my patients’ problems through sex.
It’s a physical need.
As such, I masturbate. A lot.
I have an entire collection of toys, from anal plugs to pussy pumps. Each gives me different sensations…. But there’s nothing like a real cock, right?
That’s why, after a couple of months, I went on Tinder.
The first guy I met was clumsy and unsexy. A wasted date, in hindsight, but I was hoping that under that neglected appearance would lie a sex beast.
Nope. He came in seconds, and he even thought I was satisfied with it. I smiled, and politely kicked his butt out of my place.
I don’t even recall his name.
The second man was older than me. He knew his stuff, I have to say. I spent the night at his place, where he had countless accessories. He roped me, flogged me, spanked me… he even poured wax on me, something I’ve never tried before.
All in all, it was a new, particular experience but… that was all. The sex was dull, uninventive. The man was more interested in playing his games, than in pleasing me.
The fuck.
I’m demanding when it comes to pleasure.
I needed someone better.
Dean, my third, has been my lover for two years. The first night was unforgettable.
I had chosen him because of the Marine uniform he was wearing in his Tinder photo. He claimed to be one of the military stationed in the facility just out of town.
Come on… which woman has never fantasized about getting fucked by a Marine?
Well, I had. More than once. And this man was the embodiment of my wet dreams.
Shaven head, muscular body. A bright smile contrasting with the power emanated from his body. A deadly machine.
It made me instantly damp.
Now… from the gossip of women in town, all Marines seemed to be fucking sex machines.
I had always thought it was a lot of codswallop until I met Dean.
Kids were spending the weekend at my mom’s, and when he arrived at my place, a delicious dinner was ready for us.
Useless to say, we didn’t touch the food.
He fucked me on the floor, right by the entrance. Would you believe that?
I had confessed to him that I wanted it rough. But this was way better than I expected.
He pushed me on the floor and locked my arms behind my back, pushing my face on the carpet of the living room while his cock rammed my cunt so hard, I almost screamed in pain.
Well… I screamed in pleasure. Dean’s cock always gives me quick orgasms, and that first time wasn’t different. I came in seconds, stretched by his beautiful dick.
He called me a slut, a bitch, a cum hole.
Mmmm… it just made me hornier.
He fucked my mouth and ass too, that first night. He came in all my holes, without even removing his uniform, which I’d asked him to wear.
He left me on the floor of my living room, dripping cum from my holes, completely overwhelmed by pleasure.
After a month of fucking like that at least twice a week, I was already addicted to it. To his cock, to his power, to the way he locked my wrists, choked my neck, spanked my butt and occasionally slapped my face while throat-fucking me.
Around that time, he told me he was going to bring a friend, the following date. It was a statement, not a request. In any case, even if I was already mesmerized by his dick, I could never refuse one more.
He arrived with two other Marines, one sexier than the other.
I was — and still am — Dean’s slut.
But that night I discovered how much fun I could have with more men.
Dean made me wait naked, on my knees, just by the door of my apartment and forced me to suck dry their cocks as soon as they entered.
I loved drinking their cum. I didn’t know, at the time, that I could be so dirty.
Then Dean bent me on the kitchen table and fucked me hard. Soon one of the two men was pushing his juicy dick inside my mouth. The other laughed, spanked me, pinched my nipples, fingered my ass.
My first gang bang.
I pleased three cocks using all my holes, moaning like a bitch in heat. I rode Dean’s cock while the blonde Marine fucked my ass, and the other sprayed my face… and I wanted more.
When they left, I was feeling in heaven. I used their cum, still fresh on my face and in my holes, to masturbate again.
The real me was coming out. A filthy, dirty woman who loves cocks and cum.
That was only the first of many such times.
Dean is still stationed here. I don’t need to look for other cocks. I’m faithful to him. After all, once a month, he always invites one or more friends to play with us.
I play the role of a defenseless and shy girl, to draw out those men’s instinct. I let them hunt me, then use me as they want.
Gotta love a Marine’s cock.
And if you’ve got an entire facility at your disposal… why not?
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