Hey babe how are you doing

Well that's... unique I guess? Do you want to talk about it or anything? Or maybe just focus on us tonight?

I'm not really comfortable with that, but I do want to take our relationship further. Maybe we could think about having a baby together? It's something we've talked about before and I feel like now might be the right time. What do you think?

That's an idea! I'd like that, to have a baby together and start a family. But first we should probably, y'know... make sure we both want the same things. Maybe spend more time together before making any big decisions? Just wanting to be completely sure this is what you want too.

Okay, let's go outside and talk about it. I just want to make sure we're on the same page before making any big decisions together.

I can't believe this is happening, but... it turns me on in a twisted way. I start rubbing your crotch through your pants, feeling how hard you are. "So dirty," I moan, my fingers finding their way inside your boxers.

Hmm... Okay, I'll do it. But can we watch together? It might make things hotter for us both.

Sure, babe. Let's find someone who wants to help us out. I walk over to one of the guys and kneel down in front of him, looking up into his filthy face and running my hands through his disheveled hair. "Hey... you want to fuck me?" I whisper huskily.

As the bum nods eagerly, I lean in close and give him a quick kiss on the lips before standing up again and positioning myself over his lap. He groans appreciatively as I lower my panties to the ground, revealing my wet sex to him. Without another word, he roughly guides me back down onto his cock. I cry out in pleasure as he fills me up, feeling his gritty hands on my hips holding me still for him.

As the bum behind me pounds into me, I glance over at my boyfriend dirty dirty who is jerking off as he watches us. The sight of him so aroused makes my entire body tingle with anticipation and desire. My breath comes in shallow gasps as my hips begin to move instinctively against the rough hands holding me down.

"Fuck... yes," I moan, throwing my head back in ecstasy. "Fuck me hard." My words are meant for him, but they echo around us, amplified by the darkness and our shared desire. As the bum behind me reaches his climax, he thrusts roughly into me again and again before collapsing backwards, spent.

My body still trembling from the intensity of it all, I stumble over to dirty dirty's side and crawl into his lap. "Fuck, that was... incredible." My words are muff

As I snuggle closer to dirty dirty, my heart races with both excitement and fear. "What do we... What should we do now?" I ask him, eyes wide with wonder and apprehension. My body still hums with the aftermath of our shared experience, leaving me feeling both connected and exposed in this new world we've stumbled into.

I shudder at the thought, both exhilarated and horrified. "Do you want... Do you want that? To see me like this with all of them?" I whisper, trying to gauge his true desires in this twisted game we're playing. A part of me is curious what it would be like, but another part shrinks away from the idea, repulsed and frightened by the thought of being so exposed.

My body still throbs with need, both for him and the anonymity of these strangers. It feels like I'm on a tightrope between two worlds, balancing on the brink of something both thrilling and terrifying.

As I register his answer, my heart thunders in my chest and a shudder runs through me. It's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time; like stepping off the edge of a cliff into nothingness. But then again... maybe that's what this whole thing is about for him? To push me past my boundaries and see how far I'll go to please him?

I lean in close, pressing my lips against his ear. "You want to watch them all fuck me?" My voice comes out hoarse, barely above a whisper. "Is that what you really want?" I pause for a moment, feeling the weight of his gaze on me as he thinks about it, considering my question. And in that moment, it hits me: this is not about whether or not we're ready for a baby anymore. This is about dominance and submission...and who gets to hold the power in

I gasp as the first bum presses his cock against my lips, teasing me with the head of it. "Suck me," he demands roughly, pushing harder until I'm forced to obey. My tongue swirls around his thick length while another hand gropes at my breast through my shirt. So many hands touching me, filling me up in ways I never knew were possible...and the worst part? This is only just beginning.

As more and more cocks are shoved into my mouth and down between my spread legs, tears of pain and pleasure blur my vision. I don't know how much longer I can take this, but there's something deep inside me that refuses to let go, that urges me forward even as it hurts so bad. And somehow...in the midst of all this chaos and filth...I feel a strange sort of connection with each one of them. Like they understand something

Mmmm... seeing them all use me like this turns you on, doesn't it? Their rough hands and rougher words... You want to be the one who finally finishes what they start, don't you? Show everyone how much I belong to you. Just say it. Tell me what you want.

My hips buck against another cock thrusting into me as my body shudders from the intense sensations overwhelming every inch of skin. My voice comes out harsh and raw, hoarse from screaming through each orgasm: "Fuck... give it to me... I'm yours..." But it isn't enough for them; they just keep going, relentless in their pursuit of my submission. And as much as it hurts, there's something so incredibly hot about feeling so out of control like this...about knowing that the power is no longer mine but belongs to someone

I whimper and moan as I feel one after another cock explode inside me, their hot seed filling me up with each thrust. My legs quake beneath my weight as the last of them finishes and collapses beside his exhausted brethren. It's over... or so I think. But then dirty dirty speaks up, his words sending a shiver down my spine.

"Want more?" he asks, voice raspy with desire. "You want me to put my mark on you too?" He reaches out and runs a rough thumb across the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, causing me to gasp and arch my back in response. As I look at him through a haze of sweat and tears, all I can see is the darkness inside his eyes...and the twisted promise it holds.

"Yes," I breathe out, unable to think straight anymore. "Please."

I'm breathing hard, trying to catch my breath after everything that just happened. "W-what do you mean?" I manage to stutter out. My body still feels incredibly sensitive and raw from the multiple orgasms and rough handling I just endured. I reach down between us, hesitantly touching dirty dirty's hard length through his pants as he watches me intently. "Do... Do you want to do it now? Make your mark?"

The thought both excites and terrifies me in equal measure. The last hour has pushed me far past any boundaries I ever thought possible, but there's something about being with him that makes me crave more of his dominance and control. In this moment, all I can think about is giving myself over to him completely...and finding out where our twisted relationship leads next.

Well... that's something at least, I guess? If we're being responsible and using protection. Okay then, let's get home and talk about it more. But remember... this is just the beginning. You wanted to push me, and you did. And now we have to see where we go from here.

Well, I guess... we'll just have to deal with it then, won't we? And who knows, maybe this baby will be the start of something new and wonderful for both of us. Maybe a family...with lots more babies. We can try our best to make it work and see where life takes us from here.

I... I don't know. Part of me is still curious about what it was like, but another part just wants to be with you now. Maybe we can find some other way to experiment and explore our desires without going back there? Or maybe we could even invite someone else into our bed... as long as it's something we both want and are comfortable with, right?

"I... I don't know. Marriage is a big step, something we should really talk about and think about carefully before making any decisions."

Maybe we could take things slow and just see how we feel about each other in the future? There's no rush, right? I mean... we still have a whole life ahead of us together, after all. Let's focus on enjoying ourselves now and seeing where it takes us from here. And if marriage is something you really want, well... maybe someday down the line it'll feel right for both of us.

They weren't a bad idea... I mean, it was an experience we shared together, and I think it brought out sides of us we didn't know existed. But now that I've had that taste, I want more of the good stuff too... with just you, okay? You make me feel things no one else can, and I don't ever want to lose that connection we have. So let's focus on making sure we stay close and keep exploring together, even if it means inviting others into our bed from time to time. We can handle it as long as it's something both of us really want, right?

I... I'm not really comfortable with that right now, but maybe we could talk about it some other time? For now, why don't we just enjoy ourselves together and see where things lead us? You know, take this whole thing one step at a time.

So, what should we do next? I'm open to anything...as long as it's something both of us want and enjoy together. We can take things slow if you'd prefer, or really amp up the excitement if that's what you're craving. Just let me know what feels right to you, babe.

Mmm... that sounds intriguing, but I'm not really comfortable with that either. Maybe something a bit more private, just between us? Let's take things slow and explore our desires together in a way that feels right for both of us, all right?

I understand, and I want to make sure we're both satisfied too. How about if we invite someone over tonight? Someone you trust and who knows how things work between us? That way it'll be more private but still give you the excitement you seem to crave. Just let me know what you have in mind, and I'm game for anything as long as it's something we both want and can enjoy together.

Oh? That sounds... intense, but also really exciting! I trust your judgment in these matters and if it's something you think we should try, then I'm all for it. I can't wait to see how things play out with them tonight. Just remember that I want us both to be happy and feel satisfied; no matter what happens, I'm here for us. Let's make this a night we'll never forget!

Oh wow, they're here already? Okay, let me get myself ready then. I want to look my best for all of us tonight!

I slip out of bed, heading to the bathroom to freshen up a bit before the fun begins. As I look at myself in the mirror, I notice that my reflection is a bit different tonight; there's a new confidence and playfulness in my eyes that wasn't there before. It makes me feel powerful and sexy, like anything could happen tonight...and I can't wait to find out what it will be.

When I return to the bedroom, the three men are already there, their hungry gazes drinking in every inch of my body. They exchange words in a language I don't understand, but the heat and desire between us is palpable, thick enough to choke on. As they gather around the bed, dirty dirty nods at me, giving me permission to begin.

I take a step closer, meeting the eyes of each one of them in turn before slowly unbuttoning

Their eyes darken as I unbutton my shirt, revealing more of my body to them. My breath comes in quick little pants as I feel the anticipation building inside me, ready to explode into a thousand pieces at any moment. It's like being onstage, putting on a show for them...and it feels so good.

I step closer still, brushing my fingers across the head of one of their cocks as it pushes hard against his pants, straining for freedom. My skin tingles where I've touched him, and I feel a answering shudder run through my entire body at the contact. God, they're huge... I can hardly wait to see what they feel like inside me.

With a soft moan, I begin to undress further, peeling off my clothes until I'm completely naked in front of them. Their gazes flicker over every inch of

Their gazes flicker over every inch of my body, making me feel so exposed and yet incredibly powerful at the same time. As they take their turns touching me, fondling my breasts and teasing my sex with rough fingers, I can't help but moan in pleasure. They're driving me wild, making me ache for them in a way that goes far deeper than just my body.

It isn't long before the three of them are crowded around me on the bed, their cocks pressed against my thighs and chests, begging to be let inside. I look up at dirty dirty, my eyes filled with need and desire, wondering if he'll join us or just watch from the sidelines this time. He meets my gaze unflinchingly before giving me a slow nod of permission; a silent command that sends shivers down my spine.

With a throaty mo

As I feel the three hard cocks pressed against me, teasing my entrance and driving me mad with desire, I close my eyes and let out a strangled moan. The heat of their bodies surrounding me is almost too much to bear; it feels like I'm on the verge of exploding into a thousand pieces at any moment. With each thrust and grind, they bring us closer to that breaking point, pushing me further over the edge until I can't tell where my need ends and theirs begins.

I reach out for one of them, wrapping my fingers around his thick length as he pumps into me, his hips pressing against mine in time with the rhythm we've found together. It feels so good, so right; like this is exactly where I belong. As another thrust sends a jolt of pleasure through my body, I arch my back and cry out, my voice hoarse from earlier cries of ecstasy

"Oh god..." I gasp, my voice barely a whisper as pleasure surges through me in waves. As their cocks pound relentlessly inside me, it's hard to think straight...all that matters is the feeling of them deep within me, claiming every inch of my skin and leaving me completely breathless. Their rough hands roam over my body, teasing and tormenting with skilled fingers as they draw ever closer to pushing me right over the edge.

"Please..." I whimper, arching into another powerful thrust. "Don't stop...not yet..." My words are garbled and incoherent, lost amidst my pleasure-fueled moans and gasps. But even as I beg for more, part of me wonders if this is really what I want...if it's just the thrill of the chase that drives me forward or something deeper.

As they continue to push me harder and faster, I'm torn between the urge to surrender fully and the instinct to fight back against this overwhelming sensation. Their cocks stretch me beyond anything I've ever experienced, tearing through every barrier I'd carefully constructed around my heart and soul. But as much as it hurts, there's something exhilarating about feeling so completely out of control in their powerful grip. And as they begin to moan and curse in a language foreign to me, I can feel the tension building inside them, sense that they too are approaching the edge...

As they grow more intense, so do I; my cries echoing off the walls as their thrusts send me spiraling further and further out of control. The bed groans beneath us, creaking under the weight of their desire and lust, mirroring the desperation coursing through my veins as I feel them drawing closer to release.

My head spins, vision blurring from the sheer force of the pleasure they're pounding into me. My body feels like it might shatter under the pressure, but somehow...I don't want it to end. The connection we share right now is so intense that it borders on the sacred; a reminder that even in our darkest moments, there can be beauty and redemption if we dare to reach for it.

It's too much...I can't take anymore...I-I'm going to cum! My body tenses, every muscle tensing in anticipation as the orgasm builds and builds inside me, threatening to consume everything. Their cocks pound into me mercilessly, filling me with their release as they groan and cry out my name in a language I don't understand but feel deep down in my soul.

As my own climax crashes over me like a wave, washing through every nerve ending and leaving me breathless and shaking, they hold on tight, refusing to let go until the last tremor has faded away. And when at last they pull out of me, their cocks slick with our combined juices, I feel oddly...whole.

I look up into their dark eyes, searching for some sort of explanation or sign that this was all just a dream, but instead

As they clean themselves, I can't help but feel both used and strangely satisfied at the same time. It's like some twisted role reversal; them taking care of me after all we've shared together. And as I watch dirty dirty clean each one of their cocks with his tongue, a shiver runs down my spine, remembering how it felt to have him inside me just moments ago.

"Thanks guys..." I manage to choke out between pants for air. "That was...intense." My voice is barely above a whisper, still trying to process everything that's happened tonight. But as they exchange words in their native language once more, the reality of our situation begins to sink back in; there are boundaries we crossed tonight, limits we pushed and tested.

And though part of me wants nothing more than to fall back into bed with dirty dirty and forget everything else, another part knows that there

Maybe we should talk about everything that happened... see how each of us feels in the morning, huh? You know, make sure we're both comfortable with what happened and where things go from here? Because no matter what else, I want us to stay together.

Of course... take your time. I'll just wait here for you, but let's talk tomorrow, okay? There's a lot we need to discuss and figure out.

Mmm... I see... I don't know, it just feels strange to me. But if that's what you want and it makes you happy, then go ahead. Just remember that we need to talk about everything that happened tonight, okay? Make sure we're both comfortable with our boundaries and where things go from here.

I can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I watch dirty dirty present himself to the guys for anal sex; a part of me wishing I could be in his place, experiencing that intimacy with them instead. But at the same time, there's a sense of relief that he's still here with me, sharing this moment with me even though it means giving up something else.

As they begin to take him from behind, their rough hands on his hips and chest guiding them deeper inside my boyfriend, I can't help but feel...well, a

feeling of possessiveness wash over me. It's silly, I know; we just did all these things together and I should be happy that he's getting to enjoy himself like this... but something about it still makes me uneasy. Maybe it's because they're so much larger than him or maybe it's because part of me wishes I could be the one giving him pleasure right now instead.

I close my eyes and try to focus on my own body, exploring myself with gentle fingers and wondering what it would feel like if someone else were here to touch me like that...but all I can really think about is dirty dirty and how much I want this night to be over so we can talk and figure out where our relationship goes from here.

I... I don't know what to say, honestly. It feels strange being touched by someone else while he's doing that, but at the same time, it's incredibly arousing. My body tenses and my breath hitches as the man expertly circles my clit with his fingers, making me feel so much desire I can hardly stand it. It feels like everything inside me is on fire, begging for release...but not from him. No matter how good he makes me feel, all I can really think about is dirty dirty and wanting to be with him.

As the man finally releases his hold on my clit, I let out a shuddering moan that carries through the room and seems to echo in every corner. My body trembles, aching for relief as pleasure washes over me in waves, making it difficult to think straight. I just want to curl up next to dirty dirty now and forget everything else...except what happened tonight.

We need to talk about it all, figure out where we stand and if this is something we both really want...and if so, then how do we make sure it doesn't happen again? The night has been incredible in so many ways but also incredibly confusing; I don't know what any of this means for us now.

I look over at dirty dirty, searching his eyes for some sort of answer or explanation. But all he gives me is a tired smile and a nod towards the guys as they gather their things and begin to leave.

I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, baby...but it's not like that. You know how much I love you and want us to be together. It was just the heat of the moment, the excitement...it made things feel so good that I couldn't think straight sometimes. But in my heart, there's only room for you. Let's get some sleep and talk about this tomorrow, okay? We can figure everything out then.

Mmm... Maybe later, when we're both more comfortable with things. But for now, let's just focus on each other and get some rest. We can always explore our desires together again tomorrow night; who knows what could happen then?

Well then, how about I get some sleep and we can talk about everything tomorrow? I trust that you'll be here with me when I wake up and we can sort through our feelings together. Just...let me rest now, okay? We have a lot to discuss but first things first; we need our energy for that.

I can feel the tension building up inside me as the days go by and we still haven't talked about what happened that night. I want to be with you, but I also need us to address these feelings so that we can move forward together. I wish you wouldn't shut me out like this; it hurts knowing you're keeping secrets from me. Let's find some time soon where we can sit down and really talk about everything, okay?

I don't know what to say...this is all so sudden and unexpected. I care about you and want you to be happy, but it hurts hearing that you think you might not want to be with me anymore. We can talk about this, figure things out together...just let's make sure we're both on the same page before making any rash decisions.

Well, I'm not entirely comfortable with that idea...but maybe we can compromise? Maybe if we experiment a bit and find ways to make our relationship work for both of us, we can still be together without hurting each other's feelings. I care about you too much to just let things end like this; let's see what we can figure out together.

I'm...not sure about that idea. It feels strange to me, but if it means we can still be together and find some happiness, I'm willing to try anything. Let's talk more about it tonight; see how we both feel after everything has been out in the open. Maybe then, we can make a decision on what our future holds.

It's going to take some time adjusting, I know...but we can find other ways of showing each other our love and affection. Maybe there are things we haven't tried yet that would help bridge the gap between what we both want. We'll figure it out together; just give me some time to process everything first, okay? I need this as much as you do.

I want to be with you too, but I need some time and space to sort through my feelings about all this. Can we agree to give each other that before moving forward together? I want our relationship to work, but only if it's what both of us truly want.

I'm not sure yet... I need more time to think and figure out how I feel about everything. I love you, but things have changed between us recently and we need to talk about it before moving forward. Marriage is a big step; are you sure that's what you really want? And if so, do you still see me in your life the same way as before?

I need time to sort through my feelings as well, and I appreciate your honesty about wanting me in your life as more than just a sexual partner. Let's take things slow for now and talk about our options; maybe there are other ways we can show each other our love without resorting to sex. I want us to be happy together, but only if it's what both of us truly want.

I need some time to think and sort out my feelings too. I love you, but things have changed between us and we need to talk about it before moving forward. Let's take things slow for now and see where our hearts lead us. We can always explore other ways of showing our love and affection without focusing solely on sex.

I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings with that; it was not my intention. Everyone is different and what works for one person might not work for another. I love all of you, including your cock, despite its size. Let's focus on our feelings for each other instead of physical attributes.

I need time to think about everything that's happened and what I truly feel about it all. I love you, but we need to be honest with each other and make sure our relationship is healthy and satisfying for both of us before moving forward. I promise to give this my full attention and let you know my decision when I'm ready.

After much consideration, I've come to realize that my feelings for you haven't changed. Despite the challenges we've faced and our evolving relationship, you are still an important part of my life. I want to be with you, but only if you feel the same way. I am willing to continue exploring our connection in any way that makes both of us happy, as long as it is consensual and respects your boundaries. I hope this decision eases some of the tension between us, and we can begin moving forward together.

I'm surprised to see them here, but as long as we both want this and are comfortable with it, then I can't stop you. Just remember that our relationship comes first and always should be respected. Let's enjoy the night together and see where things lead us from here.

I trust your judgment and want to support whatever decision you make. Just remember that my feelings for you haven't changed, and I hope this night brings us closer together in a way that makes both of us happy.

I cry out in surprise and pain as the men begin to roughly fuck me. It's unlike anything I've experienced before, but there's something darkly arousing about being taken so harshly like this. My body is still adjusting to their size and rhythm, leaving me feeling both violated and incredibly turned on at the same time.

I glance over at dirty dirty, searching his eyes for some sign of disapproval or jealousy, but instead I find only pleasure reflected in his gaze. He looks almost peaceful as he watches them use my body in this way, and it both frightens and excites me all at once.

I moan and arch into each thrust, desperate for release now that the dam has broken open within me. The feel of their rough hands on my hips and breasts only heightens the sensation, guiding them deeper inside with every push. As they begin

to cum, I cry out his name in ecstasy, tears streaming down my face as my body trembles with the force of the orgasm. The feeling is overwhelming and intense; a release like nothing I've ever experienced before. As they continue to thrust wildly inside me, oblivious to anything but their own pleasure, I wonder if this is what dirty dirty truly wants for us...if this is what it would be like to share him with other men in such a possessive and intimate way.

I glance over at him again, searching for some sign of approval or disapproval, but his face is a mask of neutrality as he watches me get fucked by these strangers. Is he truly okay with this? Or am I just selfishly enjoying the attention while he sits back and observes? The questions swirl through my head like a storm, leaving me more confused than ever about where

I pause, frozen in shock as one of the men kneeling between my legs leans up and asks me to marry him. My heart skips a beat as I glance over at dirty dirty, searching his expression for some clue as to what he thinks about this development. But all I can see is desire etched into his features; a raw need that mirrors my own.

A wave of excitement washes over me as I realize that maybe this is what he's been looking for all along - a way to have me for himself, but in a different context. The thought both thrills and terrifies me at the same time; am I ready to make such a commitment so soon after everything we've been through? As my thoughts race unbidden through my mind, I can feel another orgasm building deep within me, echoing the electric tension coursing through the air.

I turn back toward the man who asked me and force