Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Needing that fix

A short story inspired by the SpunkLovers Cum Addiction System.


 The withdraw symptoms were getting worse. I could barely walk down the alley as my legs trembled under me and my own pussy had become extremely over sensitive. I had to have it now, from anybody, I just had to. Finally I saw a man standing outside of a doorway smoking a cigarette. Straightening myself up as best I could I approached. Once I got closer he came into a view, a black man, bit of a gut in a janitors outfit.

“Well look at you. Another bitch hooked up and needing a fix. I can see that a mile away. Well good, I need to get my nuts off and something as useless as you will do fine.” He grabbed his crotch and gave it a squeeze, tossed his cigarette and motioned me to come inside, “This way little junkie let's do this out of sight shall we?”

Scrambling behind him as fast as I could go into through the doorway. The light blinding me for a moment and then upon seeing I let out a little gasp. Two more men, both janitors, were inside as well circles around a table with playing cards on it. Both were grinning ear to ear.

“What the hell have you drug in here now Jerome?”

“Just another bitch in heat and I think she's really hurtin' for a fix.” He pushed me up over the table, cards scattering and gave my ass a hard slap, “Hope you don't mind slut but you got three of us take care of now. Boys just like last time okay.”

They started laughing and agreeing with him as they undid their jeans. My eyes went wide as I saw their cocks flop out, they were very well hung and my mouth watered. It didn't take but a second before one was pressing his in between my lips which I let in very willingly. As I sucked him the others pulled my skirt and panties off and spent time holding my ass cheeks apart and slapping my rear.

The blowjob quickly turned into a face fuck as the other two started slapping my poor cunny and dry fingering my asshole. I twitched and squirmed but they didn't stop. Drool and slobber ran from my mouth as the one pulled out and another replaced him. Then the cock covered in my spit pressed into my rear. My hand was guided to the last mans dick so I could stroke him as he waited his turn. Painfully that fucked my ass using only my spit as lube, taking turns going from there to my mouth over and over again. Their fingers digging into my pussy deep.

I came over and over, the need for a fix having sent my poor clit into overdrive. Then I glanced over and saw one putting on a condom, pulling my mouth free of another dick I yelled out, “No, I need that please I need your cum in me!”

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, “Don't worry bitch you'll get it, just don't want to get you off your crazy just yet. It'll be waiting in it's own little package for you to drink.” He then went behind me and started hammering into my pussy hard. It hurt and drove me insane with pleasure at the same time. The others laughed at me taking turns popping their cocks in and out of my mouth.

Then with a loud groan he came and came hard. Slamming me as hard as he could with every thrust. Pulling out panting for air he stepped off to the side and another put their condom on. Meanwhile the one slowly slid his off, it was heavy with jizz. Then he dropped it in the floor, some of it leaking out, “Guess you'll have to do some licking to get it all!”

I almost cried as a sudden large cock slid into my cunny. Then I started bawling. Each blowing their nuts out into a condom and dropping them onto the floor next to the other. Laughing they pushed me of the table into the floor, pulled out their phones and pointed at the pile, “There you go bitch get what you want, lap it all up.”

With them recording I crawled on all fours to the pile of used rubbers. Picking up one I lifted it up and drained it into my mouth. That wonderful taste of semen hitting my senses finally. Sucking on the end to get every drop I went after the other two. Slurping and sucking down every bit, then dropping to the floor and licking up the mess that leaked out. Leaning back on my knees I moved my fingers over my face to make sure I got any there into my mouth. My trembling stopped, my head cleared and everything felt normal again.

The laughing brought me back to the immediate world around me. The three men stood there laughing as they recorded. One was reading my name and address off my drive license he had pulled from my purse. I stumbled to my feet and grabbed up my skirt and panties but a hand stopped me, “No bitch those panties stay here.”

He pulled them from my hand and walked to the back of the room. I didn't notice the wall before but I stood there staring at it now. Hanging my wet panties up on the wall with a thumbtack alongside several others. Trophies of junkies like me that had stumbled through here before, some large, some small, animal prints, g-strings and lace. All hanging up like prizes. Tears ran from my eyes again as I pulled on my skirt.

A hand slid up between my legs under my skirt and cupped my sore pussy, “Thanks for the fuck. Always fun making you all cumrags. Come back when you need another load to lick off the floor.”

They laughed as I left. It was humiliating and I had no idea of what they were going to do with those videos. But then I turned around and looked at the building remember where it was. Just in case.... just in case I get desperate for another fix again.  

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