Cocks I Ate in a Day

Hello. My name is Zehra. I’m a 42-year-old, 1.60m tall, 51kg, brunette with a normal build. I have two adult daughters. My husband died about two years ago. I had no sex life after him. After my daughters got married, I was completely alone at home. I live in a complex with a sea view. But I didn’t have sex with anyone because I was afraid I’d be known. My daughters would occasionally sleep over with their husbands and have endless sex in my house, and I would listen to the sounds of their sex, imagine myself having sex, and finger my pussy and orgasm.

One day, while hanging the laundry on the balcony, a few of my underwear fell out of my hands. My panties got caught on the downstairs clothesline, and the rest had fallen to the floor. I went down to the garden and picked up the items. I didn’t know who lived downstairs because the door would occasionally open, and I didn’t know who lived there or how many people lived there. I rang the doorbell, but no one answered. That day, I kept going downstairs and ringing the doorbell. In the afternoon, I went downstairs again and rang the doorbell, because my red panties were hanging like a flag on their balcony, and everyone was looking at them. I was determined to get them as soon as possible. I insisted, and a man in his 20s, wearing a tank top and shorts, opened the door sleepily. My eyes immediately fell on his cock, which was protruding like a spike in his shorts. I apologized and told him my panties had fallen on their balcony and that I wanted to retrieve them. The young man said, “Okay, sister, I’ll get them!” and left the door ajar and went to the balcony to retrieve them.

When I looked through the door, I saw three young men lying in the room overlooking the hallway. They were naked and sleeping in only their underwear. I could see the young man in the hallway mirror as he went to the balcony. He took my panties from the wire, examined them, sniffed them, put them inside his shorts, rubbed them lightly against his penis and balls, then took them out, squeezed them in his hand, and rubbed them back. Of course, I didn’t show any signs of seeing this. As he handed me my panties, I looked at his cock; the front of his shorts had practically lifted up, making a tent. When I saw a drop of wetness on the part of his shorts that touched his cock, I snapped and said, “We couldn’t meet in a hurry. I’m Zehra, I live upstairs. Don’t you have a husband or mother at home?” She said, “Sister, we rented this place with single friends. We use it as a hotel after work, so no one is home most of the time.” So I said, “Oh, really? Thanks anyway!” and left and went home. I immediately ran to the kitchen, grabbed the longest, thinnest eggplant I could find, and lived out my usual sexual fantasy with it, thoroughly destroying my pussy with it. I orgasmed repeatedly, thinking I’d walked in on the young men downstairs, and they were fucking me.

From that day on, I kept an eye on who was coming and going downstairs. One evening, all four of them entered the house. Music, television, and the sounds of conversation continued until midnight. Then the noise stopped. When I went out onto the balcony and looked, I saw that no lights were on anywhere except my floor and the one below. It was killing me. As I was wondering what to do, I remembered the fuses. I unscrewed them from inside, went downstairs, and rang the doorbell. This time, it wasn’t the one that had answered the door the last time, but a different young man. A 25-year-old, dark-skinned, portly man, wearing nothing but boxer shorts, said, “Come in?” I was impressed again, and was staring blankly at the boy’s penis. Meanwhile, two more young men came in, asking, “Who is he?” They were all walking around the house in nothing but shorts. I was completely stunned, staring at their penises. The same young man from the first day (Celal) came to my rescue, and the other young men went back into the living room…

Celal said, “Come in, sister? What went down this time?” I said, “Well, you have electricity in your apartment, but not in my apartment. Does anyone know anything about electricity?” Celal called inside and asked, “Cemil, Akın, Hasan, does anyone know anything about electricity?” Finally, Hasan and Cemil decided to look together, put on a T-shirt each, and took a test pen and went up to my house. I opened the door and invited them in. After checking the outlets and everything, they said, “The fuses are old-fashioned; let’s take a look at them, sister.” They asked me for a ladder. I told them there wasn’t a ladder, so I brought a chair. When Hasan climbed onto the chair, I saw that his dick was completely stiff. Because the fuses were high up, Hasan tried to reach it, so Cemil held one of Hasan’s legs to keep him from falling, and I held the other. But I could barely restrain myself from reaching for Hasan’s dick…

Hasan was tightening the fuses and said, “Sister, your fuses are loose. I tightened them, but they don’t loosen on their own, someone loosened them. Has anyone touched them or played with them?” I said, “They might have loosened on their own, no one has touched them since my husband died.” Hasan grinned, “What for, sister?” I said, “The fuses!” Cemil smiled wickedly and said, “Whenever it loosens, we’ll come and tighten it, sister, all you have to do is ask!” I hadn’t sensed the trickiness in his words at first, but then the penny dropped and I said, “Okay, I’ll call you when it gets tight!” Thereupon, Hasan said, “Sister, while you’re here, tell me what else needs to be tightened, so we can take care of it!” I thanked him and immediately said, “I’d like to offer you something cold to drink,” and showed him the living room. They went in and sat down without objection. (Assuming I couldn’t see or hear them), they were talking quietly among themselves, “We’ll tighten the ones that get loose well!” They were laughing, stroking their cocks…

When I walked in with the sodas, they gathered themselves and fell silent. I asked the reason for their laughter. Hasan said, “Don’t get me wrong, sister, but this whole fuse-slip … He put his hand on my waist and pulled me toward Cemil…

I was doing whatever he wanted. He put the soda tray on the coffee table and, holding my dress under my straps with both hands, lifted my skirt up. He said, “Cemil, see if this thing is intact, if it’s split.” Cemil immediately knelt in front of me and, pressing my white panties under my skirt, kneaded my pussy a little. Then he pulled my panties aside and said, “It’s not split, it’s not wrinkled, it’s good if you like hair!” Hasan said, “Son, they don’t say hairy pussy is desirable for nothing. It’s still hairy today, but let’s hang out. If we don’t like it, we can shave it together later!” They laughed. I was as if hypnotized, unable to make a sound or react. I guess I was about to be fucked; the way things were going was telling him that. When Hasan hugged me from behind, pulled me to him, and slammed me onto his dick, it felt like a stake was being driven into my ass. He touched my breasts with one hand, saying, “Ooh, those tits are so tight, they look like they’ve never been touched!” Cemil said, “Let’s loosen them up then!” He stood up, pulled down the straps of my dress, knelt down on my breasts, and started sucking…

Suddenly, I felt my legs shaking and something was leaking. I was having an orgasm. When Hasan reached into my panties from behind and felt my pussy, he said, “You’re already over it, sister! We haven’t even started yet! Can you keep up with both of us? If you want, pick one of us and let him stay with you!” I grabbed both of their shirts and held them tightly, not wanting to let go of either of them, but feeling speechless. “So you want two cocks!” they said, and they took off their shirts. Then Hasan quickly removed my strapless dress from behind, leaving me in my bra and panties. Cemil slapped my belly and ass a few times before saying, “Sister, you’ve got a bit of a belly, and there’s a bit of puckering and wrinkling here and there, but a pussy is a pussy for those who know how to fuck. If you know how to fuck like you want, you’ll fuck like a fresh girl’s pussy!” I put one hand on Hasan’s cock behind me, and the other on Cemil’s cock, who was in front of me, groping, squeezing, and sucking my bra-covered breasts. I started groping. Both their cocks were rock hard and like spikes…

They pulled down their shorts, and Hasan said, “Sister, give us a taste of your experience!” I nodded, then knelt down and took Cemil’s cock into my mouth. Cemil said, “Son, this is a mouthful. I wish we hadn’t come as two people. He’s old, anyway. He won’t have a heart attack or die from excitement!” Hasan said, “Nothing will happen, the woman is just a dick addict, her pussy is already completely thick, it’s still better than jerking off, a pussy can’t be any wider, as long as it’s wet and warm inside, call the others too, let’s have a group fuck!” Cemil called the others and said, “Come upstairs, we’re going to have an orgy, bring a cover!” Meanwhile, Hasan bent me over on all fours on the carpet and started fingering my ass, “Cemil, I’m first in line, you sit down and rest, let’s not do it with two people at the same time, we’ll take turns resting and fucking each other until the morning, oh man, I hope there are no mornings!” Cemil sat down on the couch, stroking his dick…

Hasan then sucked my asshole and inserted his finger into my pussy from behind, which made me say, “Ahhhhh!” Hasan laughed and said, “I see you’re tongue is opening, sister!” I said, “Go ahead and laugh, will you still have the energy to laugh after fucking me until morning?” I suddenly turned around and attached myself to Hasan’s lips. I was pulling his lips like a suction cup. Hasan was struggling to get free from my grip. I was very aroused due to my hunger for love, and being a bit muscular, I attacked his lips with all my strength. Hasan could barely free his lips from mine and said, “Sister, you’re going to kill me, don’t squeeze that hard!” I immediately knelt down and wrapped my arms around Hasan’s cock, starting to lick and suck it. I was so aroused and sucking with such appetite that Hasan pushed me away, saying, “Slow down, you horny bitch, you’re going to tear my dick off!” and pushed me away from his cock. “What can I do? I can’t resist! You’re my first man after my husband. I haven’t even cuckolded my husband, but I’ve been craving cock for two years and I really want to get fucked!” I said.

Hasan said, “Let’s get started then! Do you want it here or should we go to your bedroom? Wherever you’re comfortable?” I said, “Get fucked as soon as possible, and fuck wherever you want!” Hasan said, “Then let’s start here, then we can go to the bedroom if necessary!” He bent me over on the carpet again, got behind me, and said, “I’m going to fuck your ass first!” He reached forward from behind and started squeezing my breasts and rubbing his dick against my ass. I pushed Hasan back and said, “I won’t let you fuck my ass! If you’re going to fuck my pussy, fuck me. If you’re not, the door is there. I didn’t force you in. I won’t let you fuck anywhere else, just so you know, and then I’ll go and report you for rape!” Hasan then said, “Don’t be angry, sis. How can you fuck your pussy when you have such a tight ass?” “You’re being prejudiced before you even fuck my pussy, fuck me first!” I said, and I got up…

At that moment, Cemil rose from his seat and said, “Sister, I’ll fuck your pussy!” He started groping my pussy and sucking my breasts. Hasan, however, was a little upset, but he couldn’t stop groping my ass; he was obsessed with it. Cemil took me to the bedroom, made me kneel there, and put his dick in my mouth. When the door clicked, Hasan went to open it and came in with two of his friends (Akın and Celal). Akın said, “Wow, look at this! Say we’re going to fuck until dawn!” He and Celal undressed and stood in front of me. Akın and Celal’s dicks were larger and thicker than the other two. Cemil said, “Akın, son, what the hell is that? Where did you grow that beast?” He laid me down on my back on the bed and started licking my pussy. Akın, Hasan, and Celal sat down next to me. All three of them were slamming their cocks into my face. All three cocks were right in front of me, and each one looked as beautiful as the other. I felt like I was in a field of cocks. But I couldn’t decide which one to take first. Finally, deciding to go from the smallest to the largest, I took the smaller one in my mouth…

Meanwhile, Cemil wrapped my legs around his waist, suddenly entered my pussy, inserted his entire cock, and began fucking me fast and hard. After a few minutes of rapid pumping, he slowed down and said, “Dude, your pussy isn’t as loose as we feared. Look, your pussy lips are going in as my dick goes in, and it’s stroking my dick like a suction cup on the way out!” He continued fucking me fast and hard. He thrust so hard that he pushed his entire cock into my pussy, then pulled it back down to the tip. He suddenly sped up and said, “Whoever has a condom can come and fuck me! I don’t want to cum yet!” I didn’t let him out, saying, “The tubes are tied, I want you to cum inside me!” After a few thrusts, Cemil grabbed my waist and came inside me with a fury.

Then Akın, then Celal, then Hasan, they all took turns fucking me, taking turns cumming deep inside my pussy, but still no cum was flowing out of my pussy. The most interesting part was that they were all dying to fuck my ass, but I wouldn’t let any of them. Later, while Cemil was fucking my pussy again, Akın got behind Cemil and started rubbing his dick against Cemil’s ass. Cemil suddenly got up and slapped Akın, saying, “You son of a bitch, why are you licking my ass when there’s a woman here, you faggot!” Akın said, “What can I do, son? While one of you is fucking my pussy, we’re getting horny here. I think my sister should let us fuck each other in the ass, it’s not as delicious as this!” Meanwhile, Hasan was busy fucking my pussy. Suddenly, he embraced me, rolling over with his cock still in my pussy. He hugged me from underneath, me on top, and then, with me on top, he hugged me around the waist, pressing my breasts against his chest and yelling, “Fuck that whore’s ass!”

No one paid any attention to my cries of “Don’t touch my ass, you sons of bitches!” They all stood up and attacked my ass. It was unclear who was groping my ass, who was spitting, who was fingering, and whose dick was rubbing. Hasan was ramming into my pussy from below, while covering my mouth with his hand to keep me from screaming. Akın pushed the others away, saying, “I’ll take the virginity of this tight ass first! One of you should give it to your mouth, so the whore won’t have any holes left!” He placed the head of his cock against my asshole and began to thrust. I couldn’t even feel Hasan’s cock in my pussy because of the pain in my ass. As Akın grabbed my ass cheeks and lifted my ass up, Hasan said, “Son, fuck me before I take my dick out of my pussy!” I bit Hasan’s hand in pain as Akın slowly began to thrust into my ass. Akın struggled; as he tried to thrust into my ass, I clenched my sphincter and pussy. The more I clenched, the more Hasan’s cock ached, and he wanted me to pinch and loosen my pussy…

Seeing that this wasn’t going to happen, Hasan spread my ass cheeks from below with both hands and said, “Now, fuck me!” Akın said, “Slide over here a little, man!” He grabbed Hasan’s legs and pulled us to the foot of the bed. With my legs slumped to the floor, my hips were completely free. At the same time, Hasan’s cock was breathing in my pussy, and he started fucking me faster and faster from underneath me. When Akın tried so hard, but still couldn’t get his cock into my ass, he tried to thrust his cock into my pussy from the side of Hasan’s cock. They were both pressing into my pussy. Part of Akın’s cock had already penetrated my pussy so deeply that Hasan said, “Son, my dick hurts, you need to fuck your ass!” But Akın unexpectedly bellowed and came into my pussy. Just then, Celal came and pushed Akın, saying, “Get out of here, you can’t even fuck a fucking ass!” Akin moved aside, Celal moved closer to my ass, and with that, he pressed his cock against my ass and thrust it in, so that it was all the way in. He grabbed my shoulders, forced it in, and told Akın, “This is how you fuck a motherfucking asshole, motherfucker!”

I was toast, one cock in my pussy and the other in my ass. They struck a rhythm like pistons, one taking turns inserting it into my ass and pulling it out, the other inserting it into my pussy and pulling it out. After a few thrusts, I could no longer contract either my sphincter or my pussy, and my pussy and ass felt numb. I couldn’t believe it; it was incredibly pleasurable. I wasn’t trying to scream anymore, just moaning with pleasure. When Hasan finally took his hand off my mouth, Cemil put his cock in mine. I sucked Cemil’s cock furiously. Meanwhile, Celal, completely bent over, suddenly began to cum deep inside my ass. After a few thrusts, he pulled his fully contracted cock out of my ass, and Cemile said, “Get out!” and offered his cock to my mouth. “Now lick it!” she said. While I was sucking Celal’s cock, Akın easily slid it into my still-open asshole. Hasan was still pumping my pussy from underneath me, when suddenly he too came into my pussy…

When Hasan pulled out, my pussy was flowing with cum. Cemil wrapped his hand around my headscarf, inserted his penis into my pussy, and thrust it in and out a few times. After cleaning up the cum, he lay down on top of me and began fucking me. When he came, the other one came, and when he withdrew, the other one came, leaving neither my pussy nor my ass empty. They took turns, each of them fucking me repeatedly, in both my pussy and my ass. I lost count of how many cocks I took from four men, how many times I orgasmed. When everyone’s batteries ran out, the five of us lay together, cuddling each other, front and back. For the first time in my life, there were four cocks in my bed. One was halfway into my ass, the other was rubbing against my pussy, and I fell asleep playing with both cocks with my hands…

The next day, when I opened my eyes, all my fuckers were asleep, completely numb. I got up, took a bath, and then prepared a sumptuous breakfast for them in the kitchen. Then I woke them all up by kissing their cocks and saying, “Fuckers, get up! Your breakfast is ready!” After breakfast, they said, “Let’s have one last foursome and then leave!” But that night, we fucked again and again until 2:30 a.m. So, we spent almost the entire weekend fucking. After they left, I saw them freshening up the sheets, and they were covered in layers upon layers of cum and blood. Of course, my pussy and ass were completely numb, and I couldn’t leave the house for a week. The next few days, I started going down to their houses…

After being dickless for two years, I now fuck at least two of them every night. We have threesomes and occasionally foursomes. I love group sex, because you don’t know who’s fucking you or how, and they all become your best fuckers. I’ve been practicing group sex for three months now, and being fucked by one person isn’t enough anymore. I recommend you try group sex too. There’s nothing better than taking cock from four young men at once; none of your holes are left empty.