365 Days Of Desire

It is so big.

Night 1: The Stranger's Grip

Dawn was still hours away.

The SUV purred through the dark streets, its windows tinted black to hide us from the world. I was sprawled across the back seat, completely naked except for my heels. My body was marked with red handprints and bite marks on my neck and t**s. Thick trails of his c*m leaked from both my wrecked holes. My thighs were slick and sticky, and the leather beneath me was wet with our mess. Every bump in the road made my swollen c**t throb and sent fresh dribbles of c*m oozing out of me.

He kept one big hand possessively wrapped around my throat, not squeezing hard yet, just enough to remind me who owned me tonight. His other hand lazily fingered my c*m-filled p***y, slowly pushing his load back inside me with two thick digits and stirring the creamy mess with wet, obscene squelches.

“Look at you,” he growled, his voice low and rough. “Already leaking like a broken cumdump. That greedy cunt and ass cannot even hold my seed properly. You are going to be dripping me for days, slut.”

I whimpered, my hips twitching against his fingers. “Yes… I want that. I want to feel your c*m leaking out of me tomorrow while I try to act normal. Please… use me more. I am still so f*****g empty.”

He chuckled darkly and suddenly pulled his fingers free, bringing them to my mouth. “Clean them.”

I obeyed instantly, sucking his digits clean and tasting the salty-bitter mix of his c*m and my own juices. I moaned around them like a w***e, swirling my tongue until they were spotless.

“Good girl.” He yanked me upright by my hair, then manhandled me until I was straddling his lap, facing him. His c**k was already rock-hard again, thick and veiny, slapping heavily against my stomach as I settled over him. “Ride me. Show me how badly you need this d**k. Bounce on it like the desperate fucktoy you are.”

I did not need to be told twice. I reached down, gripped his massive shaft, and lined it up with my dripping cunt. The head nudged my swollen lips, still puffy and sensitive from the alley pounding. Slowly at first, I sank down, gasping as the thick head breached me again. The stretch burned so good, especially with his previous load still inside me, making everything slicker and messier.

“Fuuuuck,” I moaned loudly, my eyes rolling back as I took him inch by inch. “It is so big… stretching me open again… oh god, I can feel your c*m being pushed deeper.”

He gripped my hips hard enough to bruise, slamming me down the rest of the way until I was fully impaled, his balls pressed against my ass. “That is it. Take every f*****g inch, w***e. Now move. Ride my c**k like you are in heat.”

I started bouncing, slow and deep at first, then faster. My t**s jiggled wildly with every drop. Wet, filthy slapping sounds filled the car—skin on skin, my soaked p***y squelching around his girth. “Yes… yes… f**k… your c**k feels so good inside me! Harder… please… make me take it deeper!”

He thrust up to meet me, brutal and relentless. His hands moved to maul my bouncing t**s. He pinched and twisted my n*****s until I cried out, then slapped them hard, making them sting beautifully. “Look at these fat t**s bouncing for stranger c**k. You love being used like this, don’t you? Say it while you f**k yourself stupid.”

“I love it!” I wailed, riding him faster and grinding my c**t against his pubic bone on every downstroke. “I love being your dirty alley w***e… your cumdump! f**k me… ruin me… make my p***y gape!” My moans grew louder and shameless, echoing in the confined space. “Choke me while I ride you… please!”

He wrapped one hand around my throat again, squeezing just right as his other hand slid down to rub my c**t in rough, fast circles. The dual assault had me losing control. My p***y clenched and fluttered around him, juices squirting out around his shaft with every bounce.

“Gonna c*m… f**k… I am gonna c*m on your c**k again!” I screamed. My body shook violently as another orgasm crashed through me. My walls milked him desperately, fresh squirt spraying across his abs and thighs. He did not let me slow down. He kept thrusting up into me through it, f*****g me through the spasms until I was a sobbing, trembling mess.

“Not done yet, slut,” he snarled. Suddenly flipping us so I was on my back across the seat, legs spread wide and pinned back toward my shoulders. He slammed back into my cunt in one savage thrust, pounding me mercilessly. The new angle let him hit my G-spot perfectly with every brutal stroke. “Beg for my c*m. Tell me where you want it this time.”

“Inside me… please… fill my cunt again! Breed me… pump me full until it overflows!” I begged, my voice hoarse and broken, nails digging into his shoulders. “I am your filthy breeding slut… use my hole… wreck it… make me yours!”

He f****d me even harder, the car rocking slightly with the force of his thrusts. His heavy balls slapped against my ass, and his thumb kept working my oversensitive c**t. I came again—harder this time—squirting so violently it soaked his chest and the seat beneath us. My screams were raw and animalistic.

Only then did he bury himself deep and roar, flooding my womb with another massive load. Thick, hot ropes pulsed inside me, so much that it immediately started leaking out around his c**k, mixing with everything already there.

He stayed inside me for a long moment, grinding slowly and stirring the creamy mess. Then he pulled out with a wet pop and shoved me down between his legs again. “Clean me properly this time. Every inch. And do not miss a drop of that sloppy creampie.”

I dove in eagerly, licking and sucking his c*m-covered c**k clean, then lapping at his balls. I even pushed my tongue lower, rimming his ass briefly until he groaned in approval. “f**k yes, you nasty little w***e. You would do anything right now, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” I panted, my face shiny with our combined fluids. “Anything. Use all my holes. I do not care how filthy it gets.”

He smirked, eyes gleaming with dark promise. “Good. Because we are almost at my place. And I have got toys, rope, and a friend who owes me a favor. Tonight you are getting double-stuffed—cunt and ass at the same time—while you choke on c**k. Think you can handle that, cumslut?”

My p***y clenched hard at his words. Another trickle of c*m leaked out of me. I nodded frantically, already aching for more. “Please… I want it. Stretch me… use me… turn me into your shared fucktoy. I need it so bad.”

The SUV finally slowed and turned into a driveway. He dragged me out, still naked and leaking, half-carrying me toward the front door like a trophy. The cool night air hit my skin, making my n*****s harden even more. My heels clicked on the concrete, but my legs were so shaky I could barely stand. He unlocked the door and shoved me inside. The house was dark and masculine, with leather couches, dim lights, and a faint smell of cologne and whiskey hanging in the air.

He did not waste time. He pushed me down onto my knees right there in the entryway, my face pressed against the cool hardwood floor and my ass up high. “Stay like that, w***e,” he ordered. “I am calling my buddy now. You are going to be our little toy for the rest of the night.”

I heard him on the phone, his voice low and commanding. “Yeah, man. Get over here. I got a fresh cumdump ready. Naked. Leaking. Begging for two c***s. Bring the lube and that thick dildo. She is going to take it all.”

While we waited, he grabbed rope from a drawer nearby. He tied my wrists behind my back, then looped more around my ankles, forcing my legs spread wide. I could not move much—just wiggle and whimper. My holes were on full display, still dripping his loads. He knelt behind me and slapped my ass hard. The sound cracked through the room. “You look so f*****g pathetic like this. Tied up. Covered in c*m. Ready to be ruined by two strangers. Tell me how much you want it.”

I moaned loudly, pushing my ass back as much as the ropes allowed. “Please… I want it so bad. I need two c***s filling me at once. Stretch my cunt and ass. Make me your shared w***e. I will choke on your friend while you f**k me. Use me rough. I am your filthy cumrag tonight.”

He laughed and shoved two fingers into my ass again, scissoring me open while his thumb rubbed my c**t. “You are already gaping from the car. But we are going to wreck you properly now. His friend better hurry. I am getting hard again just looking at this sloppy mess.”

Minutes later the door opened. Another man stepped in—tall, muscular, with a similar build but with tattoos covering his arms. He whistled low when he saw me. “Damn. You were not kidding. She is dripping everywhere. Looks like a proper fucktoy.”

They did not bother with names. The stranger from the alley stood up and yanked me by the hair, forcing me to sit up on my knees. “Open your mouth, slut. Time to choke on c**k while my friend preps that ass.”

I opened wide. The new guy pulled out his c**k—thick and long, already hard. He slapped it across my face a few times, then shoved it straight down my throat. I gagged instantly, tears streaming down my cheeks, but I sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks and bobbing as much as I could with my bound hands. Wet, desperate sounds escaped me: “Mmmph… mmmph…”

The first stranger moved behind me, spreading my ass cheeks. He spat on my hole, then pushed the thick head of his c**k in again, slow at first, letting me feel every inch stretch my already sore ring. “f**k… still so tight even after earlier,” he groaned, thrusting deeper until he was balls-deep in my ass.

I moaned around the c**k in my throat. The fullness was insane—ass stuffed, mouth stuffed, my p***y clenching empty and dripping. They started moving in rhythm, one thrusting into my ass while the other f****d my face. Their hands were everywhere—slapping my t**s, pinching my n*****s, rubbing my c**t until I was shaking.

The new guy pulled out of my mouth just long enough to growl, “Beg for our c***s, w***e. Tell us how you want to be used.”

“Please… f**k me harder. Double-stuff me. I need c**k in every hole. Fill my ass with c*m, then switch and breed my cunt. Choke me. Spank me. I am your dirty shared cumdump. Make me squirt while you both use me!”

They flipped me onto the couch, untying my ankles but keeping my wrists bound. The first stranger lay back, pulling me on top of him. He lined up and slammed into my ass again, deep and rough. The new guy knelt in front of me, shoving his c**k into my cunt in one brutal thrust. Both holes were filled at once, stretching me to the limit.

I screamed in pleasure. “Oh god… yes… so full! Your c***s are wrecking me! f**k me… please… harder! I need it deeper!”

They pounded me without mercy. Skin slapped against skin, wet squelching sounds filling the room. One hand wrapped around my throat while another slapped my c**t. I came instantly, my body convulsing and squirting all over their c***s and the couch. My screams were broken and hoarse.

They kept going, switching positions—making me ride one while the other f****d my mouth, then bending me over the arm of the couch and taking turns in my cunt and ass. They brought out toys now. A thick vibrating dildo was shoved into my p***y while one c**k claimed my ass. The vibrations made me lose my mind. Another orgasm ripped through me, then another.

By the time they both came, flooding my holes with fresh loads, I was a trembling mess. c*m leaked from everywhere. My face was covered in spit and seed. My body was marked and sore in the best way.

The stranger from the alley pulled me against his chest. His friend stroked my hair almost gently. “We are not done yet,” he whispered. “The night is young, and you are staying until dawn. Ready for round two, cumslut?”

I shivered, already aching for more. “Yes… please… use me all night. I need it.”