Alpha male

It happened in the summer. On one of the most beautiful warm nights. A small group of four of us went for an overnight trip to the lake shore (me, my boyfriend Dima, his best friend Sergey, and Sergey's acquaintance Vadim).

When we arrived at the lake, it was already getting dark. We lit a campfire and set up our spot. The guys drank beer and grilled shashlik, while I sat on my phone, browsing the internet and reading. I'll just tell you one thing. When I'm ovulating, I really want sex. More than on other days. I just want to be fucked for days on end. And so, without interrupting my conversation with the guys, I was reading stories online.

Four hours passed and everyone was already pretty drunk,

except for me (I don't drink at all). I went to lie down in the tent, leaving the guys alone. Everyone thought I went to sleep. But I lay down and froze, listening to the boys' conversation. After about twenty minutes, they decided I was already deep in dreamland and started talking about sex. I got interested and listened even more intently.

Vadim was talking about some young teacher at his school who taught chemistry. And that after many years, he finally fucked her. Sergey told a lot of stories about his exploits. I even got turned on hearing his stories. After all, he was a real alpha male. Any girl would give it to him. But then my arousal dropped because I heard my boyfriend's story about how he fucked some girl from his work last week. I admit, I was in shock. I didn't know what to do, whether to jump out of the tent right now and give my boyfriend a beating or do it later at home (without his friends). I lay there and didn't know what to do. Another 20 minutes passed. And my boyfriend and Vadim were completely out of it and decided to go to sleep. Only Sergey remained by the fire, talking to someone on the phone. Dima was already asleep next to me. I lay there a little longer and decided to go for a swim. I took a towel and left the tent. Sergey looked me over with his gaze and, without taking his eyes off me, continued talking on the phone. I was wearing a light, summery, semi-transparent dress with nothing underneath. Sergey pulled away from the phone and asked:

"Where are you going?"

"To the lake. I want to swim a bit."

"Aren't you afraid to go alone? There are many monsters that inhabit the lake at night and kidnap beautiful girls."

"If anything happens, I'll scream, and you'll hear me and come to help," I said, smiled, and walked away.

Arriving at the lake beach, I undressed, threw my clothes in one spot, and went into the water. The lake water was cool, despite being warmed by the sun all day. I swam, but my boyfriend's story and his affairs kept coming to mind. I was hurt because I am faithful to him, and he betrays me. I also thought about what might be missing in our relationship. And I couldn't find answers to my questions.

Finally, I decided to go ashore and lie on the warm sand. As I was coming out of the water, I glanced at the shore and saw the silhouette of a man. I got very scared, thinking it was a maniac. But as I got closer to the shore, I recognized the maniac as Sergey. And the fear immediately went away. I shouted to him:

"Sergey, turn around! I'm naked! I want to get dressed."

To which he didn't react at all.

I repeated:

"Can't you hear me? I need to get dressed! Turn around!"

He stood there as if rooted to the spot.

Then I got angry and, coming out of the water, headed towards my clothes, not embarrassed by his gaze.

He kicked my clothes aside with his foot and pushed me very hard, so hard that I even fell. In horror, I lie on the sand, looking at him, and don't know what to do next:

"What are you doing, you idiot? I could have hit my head on a rock. What are you even doing here? Huh?"

He said quietly:

"Shut your mouth, bitch! Don't you dare raise your voice at a man, you slut! One more question from you, and you'll regret asking it."

"Sergey, don't touch me, please, don't. What did I do to you? Why are you talking to me like that?"

"I told you to shut your mouth, you whore! Come on, start masturbating, the way you know how."

"I won't! Why do you need that?"

Then he came closer, stood over me, and slapped me very hard across the face:

"I said masturbate in front of me! What's not clear?"

"Okay. Just don't hit me anymore."

I admit, I adore all these humiliations, insults in sex. I reached my fingers to my pussy and started masturbating in front of him. From arousal, I moaned and was already ready to cum when he ordered me to stop.

"Do you play with yourself like this often?"

"Yes. I like it."

"Baby, I've wanted to see this for so long. Will you be an obedient girl?"

"Yes. I will obey you in everything, Sergey."

He smirked and made me get on all fours. I did. He caressed my pussy, sometimes slowly, sometimes fast. I was ready to cum again, but he stopped caressing me. Then he broke off a thin twig and started whipping my ass. It hurt, and I started screaming. So that no one would hear us, he covered my mouth with one hand and continued punishing me with the other. Tears streamed from the pain. It was very painful because he was hitting my pussy. Tears were flowing in streams, but I endured it all and wished it would end sooner. My pussy flowed even more from such a spanking. I was already starting to lose consciousness when suddenly he stopped and took out his big cock.

"Suck my dick, bitch! Swallow deep! And don't think the spanking is over yet."

He shoved his shaft right down my throat and continued whipping me with the twig. I gagged on his cock and kept crying from the pain. Then I felt my ass get aroused and I wildly wanted his cock. But they kept spanking me. I sucked his cock until his warm stream of cum filled my mouth. He moaned and threw me aside like some little dog.

"You suck pretty well, dear! Let's try your ass in action."

And that's exactly what I wanted...

"Lie on your back, you bitch!"

I lay down. Sergey lifted my legs to my face, so my ass lifted off the ground. He spat on my hole and greedily thrust his giant into my ass. I screamed and wanted to break free from his hands, but he held me tightly, and I had to submit. He would enter me completely, then pull out of my ass entirely, then thrust in again.

"Even a whore like you has an undeveloped hole... What does Dima do with you? You can only be fucked in all holes. You're just a slut..."

I didn't answer him, just kept moaning. He sped up the pace and started fucking me very fast. My ass was burning and on fire. But it was a real high.

"Sergey, don't stop, fuck my ass as much as you want, I like it."

"And I'm not surprised. You're a complete whore. I've had many like you. Who preferred my dick over their boyfriend's dick."

And he kept fucking me.

"Tighten your hole. Squeeze my cock with your hole."

I tightened my ass, which made me feel his shaft even more. I came immediately after that.

"You're cumming, bitch! Does it feel good? Do you like it when your ass is fucked?"

"Oh yes..." I moaned.

He fucked me for a couple more minutes and moaned very loudly. I felt my ass filling with hot cum. He pulled out his cock and ordered me to suck it and lick off the remaining cum.

Then he ordered me to get on all fours and push so he could see the cum flowing out of my hole. I pushed hard and felt the flowing cum on my slit and thighs. With one hand, he smeared it over my pussy, which made me cum again.

He ordered me not to tell anyone anything, got dressed, and went to the tent. I was left alone on the shore. I touched my pussy with my fingers and licked the cum off them, thinking about what had happened. My whole body was trembling, and I couldn't get up for about ten minutes. Then I went to the tent to my boyfriend and fell asleep. I was the last to wake up. I was ashamed to come out of the tent and look Sergey and my boyfriend in the eyes. But it was time to pack up and go home. I came out of the tent and went to pee in the woods.

Sergey caught up with me. He came up to me and grabbed me by the throat.

"You won't tell anyone, right? You don't want trouble with your boyfriend, do you?"

"No."

"Then get on your knees in front of my dick."

I got up, thinking he was going to fuck my mouth now. But he started pissing right on my face.

"Open your mouth, bitch!"

I opened it.

"Drink, you bitch."

I started swallowing his urine. Then he fucked my mouth and came.

"Morning starts off well, doesn't it, girl?"

I just nodded. We returned separately. Everyone got in the car and drove home.

And that's how Sergey fucks me in the ass and mouth. And my boyfriend Dima doesn't suspect a thing. And he thinks he's the only one cheating on me.