Circle Sessions Feat Ch. 02 Pt. 01

May 9th

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It's been six months and I'm still waiting for the invite for my next Circle Session. Truth be told, now I know the deal, I'm even more keen, NO. I am desperate. To feel the yearning gazes of the powerful men that attend the event. To have my pussy pumped with multiple mens' seed. This time, however, because I have had time to reflect on my naive experience where I hadn't planned something for a keen audience. I decided that my next session will be extravagant, visual and rather erotic.

It's summer in Cornwall, and Torquay is alive with the hum of surfers and people lounging around the beach. As I stroll through the hustle and bustle, my phone jolts to life with a date, time and location. My nipples harden and a pool of wetness escapes through my thong. I look out at the sea, grateful that my inherent need for being watched is being fulfilled again. Thinking about what I have planned for my next confirmed Circle Session. I unravel. A dull throb is now alive and electric. Laying on the on soft sand, I remove my shorts and push my knickers to the side.

This part of the beach is private, voiceless. I let the sun greet my naked pussy as I lay just inches away from the crashing waves, allowing my pussy to feel cold, pressure of the pure water. My fingers draw small circles. The seclusion makes me feel safe, so I take my pleasure to the next level and shove my index finger inside of me. I moan to the vastness, thanking it for my second feat at the Circle sessions. My digit pushes into me fervently as I picture my performance later this week. The wave is stronger on this pull and it fills my pussy, adding further pressure from the circles I am drawing from my thumb and I encourage my index finger to continue fucking me.

The waves are now crashing rapidly, coaxing an orgasm out of me. Tilting my head back in ecstasy I come with an intensity dictated by the waves. My index finger still inside, the sea air blowing over my hot cunt, trying to cool me down from the excitement. My legs are still spread wide, offering the sea my aftershocks. In three days' time, I will be performing as the 'Star' again and this time it will be a performance for the history books...

May 12th

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The lights are a deep purple, dimmed. I'm embraced by the same baby pink sheets. However, I'm endowed in a pearl lace set. Crotchless. My eyes are big, and doe-like, and my hair in loose curls. The lingerie barely covers anything, but it's intentional. Tonight, these men can look, gawk all they want.

I'm on my knees on the circle bed and the men are surrounding me. Different men, aside from Grey. He's here again. The lucky bastard managed to get another invite? I smile at him, it's a shy one. He smiles back. The final man enters the room and I take that as my cue to begin.

"Hi boys, welcome. Today is going to be a special day. I know sometimes you never get to touch the Stars. I thought maybe, you all could come in the Star?" my voice was sweet, soft and melodic.

The wispy lashes flutter as I speak with such innocence.

"See the issue is, I'm so tight. I'm going to be so sore after, because I've never let twelve such well-hung men inside of me." I coax.

The men mumble in agreement and I can begin to see some of them becoming hard just by my voice and appearance. I turn to my left and retrieve the lube from the dresser.

"I have this. Do you think it will help?" I sound like an anime character now, galvanising the room to fall to my request. Grey asks, "Protection or.." The men erupt, now wanting to get on with the event.

"I want to feel each and every one of you. So fuck me bare," my voice is barely above a whisper.

I remove my bra and let it drop to the floor, leaving just the crotchless panties on. The first man to approach me is young, early thirties perhaps. Usually Circle Sessions are open to men in power and wealth, so seeing a young buck attend these events can be surprising. He grabs my breasts and massages them with both his hands. Whilst he's busy doing that, he guides my hand to his thin cock. It's already hard. What he says next has me smiling. Ah to be young and so boring.

"I'll fuck you first. I don't do left-overs." his thick Scottish accent bellows. Arrogant prick.

"If that's the case, you'll go last." I smile innocently.

"You," I pointed to an older man with a round belly.

"You can go first and make sure you empty yourself completely," I encourage.

There is no foreplay in this session, I want to go down in history for being the first Star to let all the voyeurs fuck me. From what my friend had told me about her sessions, she would fuck herself in various ways and let them yearn for her. However, I love to be wanted and want to be loved. Call it *cough* issues.

I spread my legs ceremonially, smiling up at him as he squirts the lube on his pencil-shaped cock and enters me. A sweet sensation of elation sweeps through me and I feel him move rather stiffly inside of me. Poor guy is probably nervous. I lean up and peck him on the mouth, reassuring him that he is doing a great job.

From this point on, all the men come forth. I am surrounded by them all. A short, thick cock comes knocking at my mouth and I happily oblige. Taking him in, whilst the other man is hammering in me. I feel my hands extend outwards and now I have a cock in each of my hands, stroking them. One feels incredibly large and I struggle to find the base of it.

I'm now being accosted (with pleasure) by these men and I am filled to the brim with this man's pencil cock. His fast pumping alerts me that he is close, but he doesn't come inside of me. He pulls out and nods to the next man. A chiseled silver fox, who happily obliges and takes his former comrades position. The first man is now hovering over my face, wanking with vigour over my face.

Meanwhile, my two hands now accost new cocks, they feel almost the same size, one being veinier. As I adjust to the new textures, the silver fox bows down in-between my legs and begins feasting on my used pussy. He's loving the taste, as his moans overpower everyone else's. Pinching my clit in-between his teeth, he teases me. His licks are languid, long. At this point I am soaked and begging for a release. I remove my hand, and push the silvery hair further into my pussy. He takes that as encouragement and punches his tongue into my hole. He's an excavator, digging and making intricate tunnels with his tongue and I finally feel an orgasm bubbling.

The first man to fuck me is also close and I patiently await his seed to shower me. Adding a glow to my already angelic makeup. And just like that, he bestows a gift over me. I bask in the warm spurts which have caused an eruption around the cabin. The men are excited, they see that they too can shower me with their gifts. Whilst, the silver fox is lapping up my juices a man turns my face to the left, he kisses me. Open mouthed and passionate. It seems he loves the taste of someone else's seed and me. It's hot and I push for more, intertwining our tongues so we dance. However, my breath hitches as the Silver Fox is now using his entire face to make my pussy vibrate. It's enough.

"Oh my God. Please, please." I beg. My pussy convulsing in shock after shock as the man's tongue is still inside of my mouth and the Silver Fox drinks my magic.

I can't help but think that this is just the start of a magical night...