There I found myself, vulnerable yet ready. I liked that feeling. My legs were spread apart in the swing, my ankles bound tightly by the black straps and my hands also bound firmly a little further up. I smiled widely knowing how grateful I was for this opportunity to be fucked using a sex swing, it had been a fantasy of mine for a long while, now my reality. I could feel my long hair trail down my back as my tender breasts popped out between the straps, which pinned me tighter into the swing. My pussy was absolutely dripping from the simplest of things, it gaped open but I wanted it to be stretched open more. Exposed and underwear free, I began tingling a lot more and my fingers grasped the straps, as I was prepared for the load I was about to take.

The first guy came out from the room opposite me and our eyes met, both knowing that we both were extremely ready for what was about to take place. He slowly walked towards me, his huge cock hanging and slapping against his sack with each step. He was rock hard and ready for me, I would have to take a guess at nine inches atleast and his helmet was bulbous, large, and all lubed up. He was ready to enter my gaping wet pussy hole. I angled myself in the swing as he approached me and sucked his fingers before rubbing my clit hard, but in the perfect rhythm. He looked deep into my eyes as he let spit drip down and onto my pussy, which he then dragged down with his thumb and circled into my gaping hole, creating even more wetness. By this point I was moaning and my legs were shaking from the utter pleasure, I begged and begged him to just stick it inside me already. With that he gave a nod and he pulled his foreskin back, exposing his bulbous head even more, and forced himself hard and deep into my pussy. I gasped as I felt him fill my tight dripping hole with his impressive girth and length, as he looked into my eyes while he expanded me with each thrust.

His body was perfect and it felt so right feeling him...