I walked up the stairs to the front door and rang the bell. An old guy let me in, and ushered me thru to the lounge. I was shaking with excitement. 3 other guys were sat there looking at me. One guy said hello, and told me to stand in front of them. I did. "Strip" he said. The other guys lent forward in their seats.

My hands fumbled at the buttons of my jacket. My Lover had arranged everything I had no idea what was going to happen. Well I expected a fucking, but did not know how many or any details. I slid my skirt down over my thighs.

These guys were not the usual studs that Paul would have chosen for me. I stripped. "And the stockings". I obeyed. Standing only in my G string, I waited for the next command. The 4 guys just continued to look at me, 2 minutes passed, but it seemed forever. Then the old guy said he was ready. "Upstairs." I followed one guy, the others followed me up the staircase.

We stood on the landing. The old guy removed his shoes, he went into the bathroom. I thought to clean up. But I was pushed in after him. Helping and forcing me into the bath. I was frantic with anticipation.

They made me kneel down in front of the old guy. He took his cock from his tousers, still limp. Then I knew what to expect, but it was still a shock. The old guy pissed onto my face. One of the others held my hair making sure the warm flow hit me in the face. I drank some into my mouth, they encouraged me, I spat it out, but more flowed in. When the first one stopped the others gathered round me. I had three guys pissing over me at once, two into my face, one onto my back, it poured down over my buttocks and onto the soles of my feet.

Lots of love Christine