[She Spies] D.D. Gets Captured

“Rick, get on the table and lay down” a familiar voice said, but with an unfamiliar quality.
“Huh...?” a different voice questioned”
“Do it” it sounded again
Rustling and creaking.
“Taylor, up here, everyone else, keep a close circle” the same commanding tone.
Bare feet against a concrete floor.
“What happened to her?” a new voice asked “I’ve never seen anything like that.”
“Yea” several other voices chipped in.
“She passed out...more pleasure than she could take.” The voice said again...it was beginning to sound comforting to her
“But what about...?"
“I won’t bore you with science...” science lik like science “so lets just say I hit the right spot and all the conditions were right”
“So that’s normal?”
“It’s not uncommon”
Was this a dream? She didn’t remember going to sleep. What did she remember? Where was she?
Something was holding her. Arms? Yes, arms. Strong arms. They shifted her weight. Slowly it all seeped back into her conscious memory. She smiled and opened her eyes slowly because of how heavy they were.
D.D. realized where she was and looked up, she never did get a very good look at his face. His face was long and angular, framed by sideburns and a goatee. The absence of a mustache made a small scar went from the top of his lip to the bottom of his nose visible. Two green eyes looked back at her. She smiled at him, sighed contently, laid her head back on his chest and wrapped her legs around the small of his back. He was supporting her by her buttocks, holding her above his pelvis, her feet barely touched the ground.
“Don’t get too comfortable, we’re not done with you yet...D.D. is it?”
“Maybe” she said groggily
“Maybe? It either is or it isn’t”
“Depends on if you tell me yours” she didn’t pull her head away, just looked up at him this time.
He laughed a deep laugh, one that made her body vibrate against his. “You might be a good fuck and you might be damn hot, but I know what you are and I’m not going to tell you my name.”
D.D. was stunned. He thought she was hot? She recovered quickly though. “Well what do I call the man who just gave me the best sex of my life?”
He laughed again, not as hard this time though. “Call me Odin”
“Ok” she closed her eyes and nuzzled up against his chest again “Odin it is” she paused “Yes I’m D.D.”
“It’s good you’re cooperating so much” Odin whispered as he stroked her shoulder length blonde hair “I would hate to have to harm this beautiful body of yours”
D.D. was taken aback again. She had never thought of herself as THAT attractive. But she didn’t really care anymore, she was almost asleep anyway.
Only a moment before something, a dick she presumed, was shoved up her ass did she realize she was moving. She screamed with mixed pleasure, pain and surprise as her eyes snapped back open. Odin had put her back on the table, right onto someone’s dick. With his now free hands, he cupped each of her breasts and pushed her back onto the man’s chest so she was laying again. That huge cock was once again pushing inside her pussy. Unable to control herself, she moaned again and relaxed her body. As she was moaning, another man pushed his cock into her mouth. She swallowed as much of it as she could with a dick in her ass and a bigger one filling her entire sex tunnel.
Thouroughly enjoying this special attention, she intended to make it good for them too. As D.D. pumped her head and worked her tongue, she grabbed the two closet cocks and started jerking them. Holding two penises in her hand, sucking on another and having two pumping inside her separated only by a membrane, D.D. quickly got to orgasm. Her vaginal muscles tightened around the already tight fit and her anus squeezed the other organ sliding in and out of her. Her juices flowed freely, running over both cocks. The spy moaned helplessly into the dick that was halfway down her throat. The vibration of her throat set man man off. The first spurt of his cum shot down her throat. The next splashed in her mouth, covering her tongue with the creamy white goo. The third spurt wet her lips as he pulled his tool out of eageeager mouth. The other three splattered her face with warm cum. She moaned again as she licked the cum off her lips.
Another dick found its way to D.D’s mouth where it received the same treatment. Meanwhile the cock in her ass was fucking her franticly. It hurt so good, she didn’t want it to stop, but the man under her groaned as he shot his wad up her ass. Another long moan escaped her as the warm cream filled her anus and leaked out. Odin still fucked her at a steady pace as all his fellow cocks exploded around him. D.D. gave a cock in her hand a squeeze and a twist and was rewarded with a moan followed by an explosion of cum on her chest. She grabbed another waiting cock as ropes of cum landed in her hair and on her forehead from someone jacking off above her.
The blonde spy didn’t have to do much to the dick in her mouth, apparently the man couldn’t hold out very long. It was a short but thick penis, so it didn’t really go down her throat, so, much to D.D.’s delight, the whole load was blown in her mouth. At the same time, her second handjob paid off as another load of cum covered her large tits.
Hot cum was flying at her from all sides as she jacked men off and they jacked themselves off. After a few minutes of this, her chest was covered, as was most of her face and hair.
One last grunt and moan followed by a small fountain of cum that splattered on her neck that was slowly being covered by white runoff from her face. There was no one left standing around her...it was over, except Odin still pumping-away at a steady pace.
Unable to lift her head, she peered down at him between her swelling breasts. “faster” she pleaded “harder”
Odin happily accommodated her. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and fucked her hard and fast. D.D.’s breast’s bounced with every thrust. She moaned continually, raising in pitch and volume as this tall man’s engorged cock hammered into her, bringing her closer to a third wonderful orgasm. Arching her back, her moaned turned into a scream as she climaxed. Her love juice ran down his shaft as her pussy hugged it tightly. Her hips bucked and her voice faltered. As the orgasm wore off, she looked down at Odin. He still hadn’t cum. He wasn’t fucking her anymore...he was just standing there, concentrating it looked like.
“Odin?” D.D. asked in a raspy voice. He merely looked at her. He wasn’t breathing either. What was wrong? His face was turning bright red.
Suddenly he yelled and gave her one final, mighty thrust that slid her backwards as he ejaculated inside her. D.D’s eyes rolled back in her head and she gasped as she felt the warm cum shoot into her. This felt like a fire hose... The feeling of pent up pressure exploding inside her gave her another orgasm. Her body quaked, her toes stretched out and tingled, her fingers reached out as the orgasmic wave rippled through her. She felt herself drifting off again. This time she fought it. “Oh God...” she said faintly as another wave tore through her body, making her tremble.
Odin collapsed foreward onto her. That must have taken tremendous effort. He reached up and stroked her hair, now plastered to her skull with sweat and cum. He looked into her eyes and said “Ryan...my name is Ryan.” smi smiled sweetly at him and she stroked his hair before sleep took her once more.