One of them looked at the other, and with a laugh, said, “Let’s spread this bitch.”
They moved away from each other, opening my legs and slowly walking them towards the two guys sitting next to me, whose purpose was now obvious. Their barstools were even with mine, but they looked ready to scoot them forward when my legs hit their limits.
As they spread my legs further and further, the guy holding my left leg looked surprised, and said, “Shit, how flexible is she?”
I’ve seen girls who can do complete one-hundred and eighty degree splits. I do a ton of yoga, but I’m no Olympic gymnast. Still, the guys got my legs pretty close before the resistance they felt, and me squealing into the ball-gag, told them it was as far as they could go. One-hundred and sixty degrees maybe? I was proud I could go that far, and the guys seemed plenty impressed.
“Damn,” exclaimed the guy who had looked surprised earlier. “Look at her pussy spread out like that.”
The guys sitting next to me took each leg from the guys who had lifted and spread them. They held my feet in their laps, keeping me pulled wide apart in that cheerleader-split. They hadn’t even needed to move the stools, just slide themselves forward a bit. One of the guys unzipped his pants, letting his hard cock spring free.
He began rubbing it against my bare foot, the expression on his face one of pure pleasure. I’d never had a guy come on my feet before, but I had a feeling that might change tonight. But hey, who am I to judge? Feet didn’t do much for me personally, but plenty of people found them sexy. As kinks go, compared to some of the stuff I’ve done, and had done to me, it seemed sort of wholesome.
Having painful stuff done to my feet, like the caning, zapping, or even poking with semi-pointy sticks that I’ve seen in some porn is a hard no from me. But being rubbed with a cock was fine. I was glad I’d just had them manicured, with perfectly applied, shiny candy-apple-red nail-polish.
A short guy with a very nice-looking and very hard cock stepped between my wide-spread legs. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down my slit.
“You ready for some dick, bitch?”
I nodded, and in a low, sexy voice said, “Stick it in and find out.”
He smiled and looked at the guys holding my legs open as he said, “God, I love it when they know what their pussy is for.”
I didn’t see their response, because with one smooth thrust, he buried the length of his cock in me, causing me to gasp in pleasure and throw my head back. Being spread like this had made me wet and ready. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of him stroking away in my pussy. The guy rubbing his dick against my foot sped up a little.
You don’t need to be six-foot and built like a wrestler to give a girl a great fuck, and this guy was sure proving that fact. He wasn’t huge in any sense, but a guy with an “average” cock can get me going if he knows what he’s doing, and this guy did. If the rest of these dudes could fuck half as well as him, I was in for a great night.
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