Felicia Chapman (author)


Felicia chapman

You look up at me and see that I am pointing at the cock of the guy who has just pissed on you.

The guy understands immediately. He positions himself ready as you lower your head and tentatively lick the head of his cock.

Instead of repulsing you, the initial taste of his dirty cock sends you into a frenzy of horny desire. You begin to suck on his cock like a starving filthy whore. The cock is rock hard within seconds and after sucking it for only a few minutes a load of hot cum shoots into your mouth.

You don’t remove the cock until you have sucked all the spunk from it and cleaned it as originally intended.

The guy stands in front of you with his hands on his hips and a huge grin on his face.

The bloke who pissed on you first now swaps places with the guy you just sucked off, he wants a turn.

He stands in front of you with his hands on his hips and his semi-erect cock pointing out of the fly in his jeans.

You reach down and hold the cock, then bend over so that you can guide it into your mouth. Again, you suck like a whore, the cock responds quickly and is fully erect in your mouth. A couple of moments later and another load of cum fills your mouth. You swallow it down, then lick the last few drops off the still hard cock.

The other two lads who had been in the toilets and who had been watching their mates being sucked off by you come closer. They had both been wanking hard whilst watching you blow their mates and now they were ready to cum.

You are expecting to have to suck each of them off, but the first one ejaculates over your tits as soon as he stands next to you, the sight of this sends his mate over the edge too! His spunk also shoots out, most lands on your tits, the second spurt is more powerful and hits your left cheek. You gather the warm spunk on your finger tip and suck it into your mouth.

Both lads now milk their cocks onto your stomach and your thighs.

When they have safely tucked their cocks back in their jeans, all four lads leave laughing and joking with one another.

I help you to your feet. You stand uneasily in your high heels.

I hold out your black dress in front of me, and despite the fact that you are covered in cum and piss, I slip it on over your head. You are too tired too protest.

We go back out into the main bar. You are relieved to see that the stag party seems to have moved on. Only the waitress watches as we make our way to the exit and up the stairs.

You take a deep breath as we leave through the main door and out onto the street.

You then breathe a sigh of relief as you see a taxi waiting right outside the bar, the rear door of the cab is being held open by the bouncer. He smiles knowingly as you clip clip clip quickly across the pavement and dive onto the back seat.

I join you and the cab door closes.

"Station Hotel" I shout through the security glass, and the taxi pulls away from the kerb……

To be continued…..

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