Creampie Sunrise: Day 5

Day 5.

It's all a bit foggy after I got deflowered, but I remember Caitlyn clipping the leash back on, and using my panties to wipe off the couch. And the girls telling me how hot it was. And Brittany whispering that she got it on video. Me? I was dazed and confused. I couldn't understand why my body reacted like that. I wasn't gay, so why did I orgasm? My ass was torn up.. so why did it feel satisfied? The world was upside down. I was lost, and needed Caitlyn to take the lead. Just one problem- she had given the leash to Carter.

"OK Sammy," She was petting my hair again. "You're gonna go with the nice man. Remember, you're his bitch now, so you do what he says, OK? I'll see you later."

She kissed my forehead and turned to Carter. "Just so you know, she's probably a little thirsty after all that action."

Carter laughed and gave the leash a tug. "Come on sweetie."

He led me downstairs to the outdoor shower. The pool area was empty- everyone was probably inside on comfortable beds rolling their brains out. Carter tied me to a chair and stepped into the water, and I watched him soap his muscled, sinewy body. Even soft, his penis was a beast.

"I never fucked a dude before." He decided to share. "But you got that little girly booty, couldn't resist."

I wasn't saying anything, so he finished up, whistling like it was just an ordinary day. Then he came over to unclip the leash, and motioned me to the shower.

"Spring Break, right?" He laughed and pushed me down to my knees. "Cuz I always wanted to do this to a white boy."

Then he peed on me. On my face, and my hair, and my chest, my cage, all over. His piss was acrid and stunk of Jack Daniels, not at all like Sienna. Thankfully he didn't ask me to open my mouth, so I just sat there while he relieved himself.

"This is why you hate us, ain't it?" His stream had slowed down, and he was shaking his penis, flinging little drops at my face. "Deep down, ya'll know you pussy. But you too pussy to admit it. Kinda makes sense. Aight, wash off."

Carter sat in the chair, lit up a joint, and smoked it while watching me in the shower. I think he was going through new feelings too. The pink cage had given me a femininity that was confusing for both of us. As I finished up, Caitlyn appeared in a t-shirt carrying a white bundle. It was the blanket from my bed. And my panties too apparently, because she threw them at me and said she wanted to go to the beach. They were super grungy, but I pulled them on, and then Caitlyn reached through the leg hole and clipped the leash.

"OK Sammy, thank the nice man for taking care of you. And ask if he wants a kiss goodbye."

I turned to Carter, who was still lounging naked in the chair.

"Thank you for taking care of me sir. Would you like a kiss?"

He looked at me and laughed. "Nah man, I'm good."

"Not even on his penis?" Caitlyn pressed. Carter shrugged, and Caitlyn came close and whispered in my ear. I crawled forward to his groin. His dick was lounging lazily to the side of his leg, and I addressed it.

"Thank you for making me a forever girl. I'll never forget you."

Then I leaned in, and placed a soft kiss on the mushroom head. Caitlyn, finally satisfied, took off down the dirt path, and I followed closely behind carrying the blanket. It was a calm, quiet night, and we spread out on a patch of moonlight. After scooping the last bits of dust from our bags, she unclipped the leash and we cuddled, looking up at the stars.

"She really liked watching you with him Sammy," Caitlyn said earnestly. "I can't believe you came in your cage."

I wasn't sure what to say, so I stayed quiet. There was a feint glow in the sky. Morning was coming.

"I don't know why, but it turns me on seeing you with real men. I mean, you have Carter's cum in your pussy, right now. It makes me wet just thinking about it. And you're wet too, aren't you haha."

Suddenly she sat up- something had perked her brain. She pulled my panties down past my feet, and then worked the plug out. I felt her fingers in my sore butt.

"Jesus.. he really did a number." She was narrating for me. "You're gonna feel it tomorrow. Here, taste."

She dropped a scoop of his cum in my mouth, and I could see she was getting turned on by it. Bit of a freak, my girlfriend.

"OK." Her eyes were dancing. "She wants to share something very special."

Caitlyn grabbed the key on her necklace and got to work on my cage. Was she unlocking me? I heard the lock unlatch, and she paused, covering the cage with her hand.

"No touching. It's hers now, OK?"

I nodded and she worked the little ring off my balls and pulled it free. I was expecting my penis to pop out, but it was too dark and I couldn't quite see. I sat up to look closer, and there it was- a smushed little worm. Was that even my penis? It looked smaller. A lot smaller. I reached out to grab it and she slapped my hand.

"See why we had to lock it away? So pathetic." She stood up, straddling my legs, and pulled off her t-shirt. Was she gonna pee on me? She turned to face away, and I admired her perfect ass in the soft light. She looked back nervously.

"Don't laugh or get weird OK?"

"Of course not," I said.

"Alright. Because she's very sensitive. And she's never shared this with anyone."

"Caitlyn, she's perfect. Don't worry." I assured her.

"OK," she said. Then she squatted down like an umpire. What was happening? It was too dark to quite see. I felt something fall on my penis. Was that... a turd? I squinted, and then another landed, a bigger one, like a smooth brown sausage. It was shit. She was shitting on me.

"What the.." I started to say, and Caitlyn whipped her head back.

"I mean, what a.. special gift."

She turned back to the ocean and I heard a grunt and a third plopped down. It was messy and wet, and the smell was attacking my nostrils. Fucking disgusting. But Caitlyn didn't seem to think so- she was on her knees, admiring the sloppy pile. I watched her reach out her hand, and then squirmed as she compacted it all together in a squishy fist.

"If you can't handle it, close your eyes," she said.

I looked up at the fading stars while she massaged my penis with her mess. The smell was rancid, but the sensation was pleasurable enough. I felt myself getting hard. When I breathed through my mouth, it actually wasn't too bad.

"OK Sam." Caitlyn said softly. Hearing my name surprised me. "I know I've been pushing you. Maybe too far." She was working my balls and short shaft expertly. "But you trusted her, didn't you?"

Suddenly her hand stopped, and she was crawling to the front of the blanket.

"She's never done it before." Caitlyn said to the ocean. "But she wants you."

In the soft light of dawn, the sight of Caitlyn waiting naked on all fours was almost too beautiful to process. It was a mirage. A dream. I jumped up, and got myself in position behind her sweet peach. My dick was smeared with her shit, so I shook as much off as I could, and wiped my hands on the blanket. Her butthole had brown streaks too, but I ignored them and pressed forward, and felt my soldier sink through her precious ring. Glorious. Her sphincter was impossibly tight, like a velvet compression sock. Heavenly. I grabbed her slender waist and gently slid in and back out. In and out. In and out. Her virgin tunnel was gripping every part of my penis at once. Magnificent.

As I fucked her little heinie, she bent down to play with her clit, and I entered a state of pure bliss. I was fucking a perfect ten in the ass. Me. Sam. Brown bagging a dime piece on a white sand beach. I sensed the broken pieces of my self-esteem re-assembling. My confidence returning. Her ass was restoring me. For fun I pulled out with a little plop, took a mental picture of her tiny used butthole, and then pushed back in. She was breathing louder, rhythmically working her clit, and I felt my balls simmering. I wasn't gonna last long.

"NNNNNNNnnnnngggg" she cried out, a sound I had never heard her make before. I felt her asshole clenching my dick- she was coming. It sent me over the edge. My balls seized up and I shot my load, right into her perfect butt. Each spurt was heroin straight into my veins. I felt my soul transcending, lifting me into the eternal realm. There was no suffering, no pain, only love, forever.

Afterward we both flailed out on the blanket like junkies, basking in the glow of our orgasms. I heard Caitlyn stirring. She was climbing into a sixty-nine, and her messy backdoor hovered at my face. In the soft light of dawn, I could see my load leaking through brown streaks, and I knew what she wanted. I held my breath and took a tiny lick across her juicy balloon knot. Not too bad. The taste was bitter, but bearable. Most importantly- it was her. It was Caitlyn. The nectar of her perfect peach. I massaged her supple butt cheeks with my hands, and took a bigger slurp, right through the creamy sludge, and she sighed with pleasure. I kept going, licking it up, and gagging it down.

When it was clean, she told me to open wide, and then farted a final wet splat on my face. I wasn't scared anymore- I dove in and kissed her messy shithole like a prom date in the back of a limo. Just then a sliver of sun pierced through the sky between her legs, illuminating our nasty picnic. In the bright light I saw brown smears all over the blanket, and there was the sparkling purple jewel, and my pink cage, brilliant against the white cloth. Then it was getting dark again- she was sitting down. Her cheeks pressed hard into my face, smothering me with her love. The sweetest suffocation. I couldn't breathe, but I kept licking her hole anyways. She was staying down a long time. I felt my lungs burning, and slapped helplessly at her hips. I was losing it. I was gonna pass out. I

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Woke up in the back seat of Aidan's Jeep as it lurched on a bumpy road. I was in a t-shirt and the white panties. I felt the cage on my penis, and the plug in my hole. When I sat up my head was pounding. Aidan noticed me.

"Ayyy there he is! I was getting a little worried about you buddy. Partied too hard, huh? Have some water."

He handed me his bottle and I took a long drink.

"So hey," he looked at me for a moment, and then back to the road. "I've been driving forever."

He was messing with his shorts, and then his cock appeared. It was flaccid, but the same recognizable tan, cocky penis.

"Would you mind helping me out? I'll be quick, but I need to crack one bad."

"Nah man." I shook my head. "That was just the drugs yesterday. I'm not into that stuff."

"Yeah.." he stared out at the road. "Caitlyn said you would say that. She also said to count the minutes from now until I nut. She said that's how many weeks she's gonna keep you locked."

I looked out at the dirt hills for a bit, and then awkwardly climbed into the front seat. When I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth, Aidan sighed and put his hand on the back of my head.

Lucky guy.