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know that lubrication was being applied to my anus and that I would soon be violated; penetrated by another man’s cock.
    "I’m honored to be here for this and that you’re taking this first cock for Me," she said. "This will be the first of many, I’m sure. I love to see men together like this. I won’t have you suck him today, but will save that for another time. He’s got his cock right on your asshole. Show me how much you want it. Push back on it and fuck yourself."
    I really couldn’t believe what I was hearing, much less what I was doing as I leaned my body back into the pressure that rested on my anus. Suddenly, I felt myself yield and open to the foreign object behind me. I gasped but didn’t stop. I pushed back slowly, stopping every few seconds to allow myself to adjust to the cock that was now in my body. I didn’t realize how ragged my breath had become until Sybarta told me to breathe easy.
    Having proven myself a bit, Sybarta had me stay where I was and had the unknown man push the rest of himself inside of me. I had no idea how much cock was in me but it felt like I was being torn apart. Before long I felt the rest of his body up against me and knew that he was completely in. This was the part I feared the most, feeling him now remove a bit and plunge back into me. Here I was, still a virgin in the sense that I had never been inside of a woman, but now opened up to a man who was slowly fucking me. I could feel his hot breath on my back and his hands grasping my ass cheeks, pulling me back and pushing me forward, using my body for his pleasure.
    "Oh, shit yes," Sybarta hissed, taking in the show. "Now for the part you’ll really like."
    With that, I felt fingers around my cock again. I couldn’t tell now whose they were, I just knew that they were stroking my cock and bringing me a lot of pleasure. The strokes came in time with the thrusts of the man behind me.
    Could it be his hand? Sybarta’s?
    I have to admit that I didn’t care. I just didn’t want it to end. I felt the burning need to orgasm, now as I was being pummelled by the faceless stranger. Harder and faster the thrusts came. I wondered what it would feel like to have a man cum inside of me.
    Would it be like a flood? Would I even tell?
    Again, I really didn’t care much, as long as the hand stroking me stayed on my cock. I began to feel like I was coming to the edge. Soon I heard myself asking Sybarta for permission to cum.
    "Not yet," she said.
    Now it became a bit of a struggle to hold myself back. The thrusts got harder and faster, the slapping of the man’s body against my ass filled my ears.
    "Now," she said.
    It didn’t take more than a second for the floodgates to open. It felt like I wouldn’t stop cumming. Slowly the cock inside of me stopped moving. I couldn’t tell if the man had cum or not, but really I wasn’t thinking about much of anything. My mind was reeling from the sensations.
    Eventually, the cock was removed and—I have to admit—I really missed the sensation of being filled. I knew that I’d have to admit that to Sybarta later on but, for now, I kept it a secret. I could hear what I imagined being a condom removed from a cock. I heard the man behind me breathing heavily.
    "Did you cum?" Sybarta asked. I knew she wasn’t talking to me.
    "Yes," came the reply. To my surprise, the voice was completely feminine.
    The blindfold was removed and I was told to look over my shoulder to meet Sarah, Sybarta’s main submissive. Her hair lay wet across her forehead from the exertion. Again, I knew I would have to ask Sybarta how a woman could cum from fucking a man in the ass.
    "Next time, Louis, that will be a real cock. I think you’ll enjoy that even more," Sybarta assured me.
    She had me lay down fully on the cot once Sarah was up and placed a blanket over my spent body. I felt the cold pool of spunk under my belly and realized that this was the first time a woman had ever brought me to orgasm. A smile curled