My diary of dirty secrets

Kink party

Taylor's POV

The orgy was really noisy, dark with heavy bass. People were all over the place, openly talking with each other with some shamelessly f*****g.

My eye couldn’t leave the gay couple f*****g right next to me and I felt myself c**k twitch in my pants.

That's when I spotted Sam. He was leaning by the bar, arms crossed over a tight, black shirt that displayed the pump of a hard body. He was grinning while looking around. Our eyes met, and I walked right to him, my heart going crazy fast at that moment.

“ Hey,” I said, trying not to sound shaky. Sam's eyes lit up, and he smirked. “You look like you want to find out. You're Taylor, right? I've heard things about you--always mixing things up.”

A couple of minutes with me, we joked and started drawing closer. Sam's hand touched my arm, and then I felt this rush. “Want to go somewhere private?” he whispered behind my ear. “See who cracks first.”

I nodded and dragged him through the crowd to a side door. There was a click as the door shut. Sam pushed me against it and kissed me fiercely. His tongue went right in, and I kissed him back, grabbing his shirt.

We paused and sighed. “Take your clothes off,” Sam said soft but firm to me. That little bit of challenge I saw in his eyes, I smirked back and grabbed his arm. “You first. Show me what you've got.”

He laughed and took off his shirt. Then off came his pants, allowing his fully erect d**k to stand proud and thick.

I think I was drooling. I at On the bench and pulled him over, bending him over my laps. “Good boy,” I said, smacking his ass . The skin turned red fast. He moaned and begged for more. “Harder,” he said. I spanked him again, feeling the ass jiggle under my hand. With each hit, his d**k twitched, and pre-c*m showed at the tip. His ass jiggled with each smack, turning red, and I leaned in, biting his shoulder as I kept going. He arched against the bench, almost desperate.

Then, he pulled me onto my feet in one move. “My turn now,” he said, his eyes dark.

His hand caressed my thigh, followed by a hard smack to my ass which stung despite the jeans, which made me grunt. My legs went wide, and I moaned loudly.

Gritting my teeth hard while touching my toes as he kept slapping, the sound resonating in the room. “You're loving that, no? Taking it like a good boy.”

“Hit me harder,” I begged, my voice breaking. The slaps went from one cheek to the other until my ass started stinging.

Sam finally backed off, panting. “On your knees,” he said. I dropped down, ready. I stared at his d**k-thick, shiny, wrapping my hand around it. I stroked it one or two times before opening my mouth and taking him in for the first time. Salty pre-c*m covered my tongue as I went deep, letting it all fill my mouth . His hands grabbed on my hair, as he slowly face f****d me. “Damn your mouth so wet and good.”

I sucked harder around him, making him curse and push harder and deeper into my mouth. His d**k grew bigger as he pushed deeper till I gagged and years gathered in my eyes.

Then, Sam pulled his d**k out of my mouth , which made me moan. “My turn,” he said, grabbing me and pulling me up. He then pushed me back onto the bench, swiftly pulling my pants off, revealing my own hard c**k. His mouth went straight to it, tongue flat, licking my skin like he was starving. I squirmed , legs spread to make room. His tongue licked me from the tip to the base then using his hand, to spread my ass cheeks, he licked my ass hole, which made the hair on my arms stand up as I pressed back into him. “Yes, yes, oh god, yes so freaking sam!”

He continued licking me out, his hands spreading my cheeks even farther as he spat on my asshole , repeatedly. The cold saliva trailing down my asshole, making my d**k even harder.

He knew I was enjoying, but he stopped and winked. “I’m about to f**k your ass so good, you’ll dream of me for weeks to come.”

'Please let me scream for you' I asked with excitement. “f**k my ass so good, leave your handprint on my ass cheeks.”

Sam gives my ass a hard spank as he turns me to face the door, my hand on the handle as he teases my asshole with his d**k’s tip and he slowly inserts the tip, my body tensed up as he slams his full d**k inside my ass, stretching me so good it hurts.

"Harder, Sam, please, f**k your fucktoy so good. f**k me daddy. "Please finish me!" I begged.

His hands wrapped around my throat from behind while I was losing myself. "I’m gonna c*m in your ass you filthy slut," he said.

“c*m in my mouth daddy.” I begged, tears rolling down my cheeks.

Suddenly, he stopped and laid down on the beach.

“Put your d**k in my mouth.” He said , and I mounted him, 69 position.

He gently bit my d**k before wrapping his hand around my waist and he slammed me down, my d**k shoved right into his throat, his head moved as he sucked me, hard and deep. I tried hard to concentrate on sucking his d**k but orgasm threatened to wreck me.

Just as I was about to c*m, I felt him bite on my ass cheeks as he filled my mouth with his c*m, delivering fast slaps to my hard c**k, he denied my orgasm.

“I’m not done with you.” He said, biting on my d**k’s tip.