Sensory Deprivation Gangbang: Blindfolded and Deafened

Sensory deprivation gangbang.

 

I found myself entertaining how a sensory deprivation gangbang might work. It required blindfolds for vision loss. Maybe even earplugs for audio loss. Smell, taste, and touch seemed a little too difficult to figure out. Somehow, no matter how much time had passed, I could not get the idea of being blindfolded and used by several different men out of my head.

And, being me, I ended up calling my best friend about how to set up the sensory deprivation gangbang, since she helped set up our glory hole competition.

We worked out the details. She had a small house out back where people could discreetly park. Alas, a hotel was not an option. With so many men coming and doing, the front desk might incorrectly assume I was an escort rather than a horny slut.

I worked out what would be inside- an emergency rope to pull if I got overwhelmed, bottles of water, and energy drinks.

The friend also decided to screen the men, too, and gave me a good task. I had to try and figure out which of the men were current partners. So, though I was blindfolded, I had to focus on the different cocks inside me. While she made this a suggestion and a task, it only served to encourage me to focus on the sensations and heighten my own arousal.

So, back in her guest house, I lay back on the bed and prepared myself for the sensory deprivation gangbang.

I had the blindfold on tightly, and I had earplugs in, as well. All of this heightened any physical sensation during the gangbang. While waiting, I opened up my legs and started fingering my clit. Not being able to hear the sounds nor see what I was doing absolutely worked. My clit never felt so sensitive.

I didn’t really know how much time passed before I felt the bed dip. I startled a little, but soon kisses pressed against my neck. My partner’s cock, heavy and thick, ground against my thigh. As if asking permission, he slid his cock in between my labia, the head of his penis teasing my pussy hole.

My hole fluttered. This sensation was exactly what I craved for a sensory deprivation gangbang.

I was eager to have his dick inside of me. I had been waiting, wanting to have any man’s cock. But the head of his cock teased me for so long that I began to whimper and moan and beg him just to go ahead and enter me already. Not that I could hear his replies, that is.

Finally, I felt the thick head of his dick pressing into my wet hole, stretching me out, and I let out a long sigh. That feeling of a thick cock deep in me was incredible. I swore I could even feel the heat of that cock, though I’m sure I imagined it. Throbbing inside me, it began to thrust again and again, hitting against my G-spot and making me moan.

To keep him there, I wrapped my legs around his hips, hoping to keep his shaft grinding inside of me for a moment longer.

As soon as I did, another cock pressed itself against my facial cheek. I startled a little surprise, clenching down on the cock inside me. I didn’t expect to get two cocks at the get-go. But soon, I opened my mouth and took the new cock inside. After all, how can a girl turn down a cock at a gangbang, let alone a sensory deprivation gangbang?

The original cock in my pussy pulled back and slammed inside me.  I could easily swirl my tongue around the head of his dick, sucking and tasting. I bobbed my head back and forth, feeling his fingers grip my hair.

Only one question on my mind remained.

When are you arriving, dear reader? Don’t leave me waiting!

 

 

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