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‘I wasn’t always like this,’ it occurred to her as she sat naked, on the pool table in the dingy back room of the bar, the yellow light from the dangling overhead lamp gleaming in the eyes of the black men surrounding her.



Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed her bag lying on the pool table near to her, and thought, inside that bag is her license, her phone, her ID that said, Claire Lin, licensed therapist and student counselor at junior college. For an instant, she thought of her husband at home, taking care of the kids. She thought of her quiet normal life.



Then, she raised her legs, the crystal studs of her stiletto heels shimmering, the skin of her thighs creamy smooth, and showed the men her battered holes. Her pussy and anus gaped at them, bright purple after being penetrated by a dozen black cocks, semen dripping in gobs onto the green felt. She stared into their faces and rubbed the rim of her anus with two elegantly manicured fingers. Moaning softly, she slid her fingers up her rectum and then, her slanted oriental eyes glimmering, licked her fingers clean.



“I wasn’t always like this,” she thought, as the men cheered her on, “but I am now.”



She smiled at them and said, ‘More please.’



A young buck approached her, the fly of his jeans open, his massive member long and hard in his hands, ‘May I, ma’am?”



She smiled and nodded. “Please.” She wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders and cried out bucking as he slid his thick cock into her pussy. ‘No– my ass,’ she whispered, as she backed off. ‘I want to feel you in my ass.’



She reached down and grabbed his throbbing member and guided him to her rectum. Even though her anus was already gaping when his head popped through her sphincter, she cried out in pain and bliss. He slid into her anal canal smoothly, her hole already slick with cum and she whimpered with every inexorable inch until he filled her to the root and she moaned with ecstasy.



Another black jumped up on the pool table, knocking the low overhanging lamp and cursing. He knelt on the pool table next to her, big cock in hands. She turned to him and sucked on this dark meat, desperately shoving as much of his thick rod into her mouth and down her throat as she could, watching for the video camera recording it all. The young man pumped deeply into her, and her anal orgasm surged through her like a giant wave that kept washing over her, warm electricity flowing through her from her rectum to her fingertips to her lips stretched around the other’s cock.



She sucked harder and then noticed the young man’s eyes rolling back in his head. She dropped the cock from her mouth and wrapped her hands around his face and kissed his thick lips murmuring, ‘Cum in me baby cum in me.’



They exploded together. He roared and she felt his massive cum load surge through his cock and explode deep in her rectum. She screamed, her orgasm so electric she nearly fainted as she squirted clear pussy juice all over the young man’s tight gut.



She lay back on the pool table, the felt of the pool table gentle against her sweaty back and smiled dreamily as a cock loomed over her and spat its thick load in her eyes.



Later she woke up alone in the dingy room. She sat up, the towel that lay over her naked body falling to her lap. She looked around and heard a noise and held the towel up to cover her nudity.



An older man came in the doorway marked exit. He smiled at her, his teeth bright against the ebony of his skin, ‘You’re up?’



She smiled at him, recognized him, ‘Yeah,’ she whispered keeping the towel around her.



‘You remember what happened last night?’



She looked down then back at him, her smile tiny and chagrined. ‘Uh huh.’



They both laughed.



‘You put on quite a show, young lady.’



She dropped the towel and straightened her posture, her tiny breasts pointed and erect, ‘Can I have some more?’



‘What? No ma’am, playtime is over for you. Get dressed and I’ll walk you to your car. And when you get into that car you drive straight home to that nice house in the suburbs and that nice white man you married and those adorable kids you got, you hear me?’



‘Yes, Daddy,’ she said, her eyes downcast.



The man stared at her and sighed. ‘Okay, okay, you can suck my dick one last time.’



She looked at him, her eyes bright, and shimmied off the pool table and went to work on his thick cock.



As she drove home, through the dark and dirty streets of the ghetto, she warily watched for possible attackers. Not that she was necessarily afraid of being attacked; it was just, how would she explain what she was doing in this neighborhood at four in the morning?



Finally she saw the signs for the highway, got on the entrance ramp and could relax as she sped through the dark landscape.



She thought about what she had become, about why, what were her reasons.



She knew why other women had affairs—they were unhappy with their husbands, they felt unloved, they were bored. . . But she knew that wasn’t it.



First, she wasn’t having an affair. She was slutting around. That was clear. She didn’t love these men—the black men, as they were almost entirely black men– who fucked her ass with their massive cocks.



It wasn’t an emotional need at all. She loved her husband, she loved her kids, and she loved her job.



No, it wasn’t emotional. It was physical. She was an addict. She was addicted to black cock—that was it, plain and simple. She loved the feel of 12 inches of thick massive hard meat sliding up her anus. She loved getting as much of that meat down her throat. She loved the thrill of walking through her campus in a short skirt and no panties and maybe anal beads inside her — of finding one of the college students and fucking him in a stairwell or empty bathroom.



The truth of it hit her like a slap to the face.



She was an addict; as bad as any junky or alcoholic. And just like a drug addict, she knew this addiction had the possibility—no, the likelihood– of derailing her entire life.



She couldn’t stop sucking black cock… everywhere. Just the week before she had the bag checker at her local supermarket walk her to her SUV; when he got there, she invited him in to the back seat, behind tinted windows. She moaned just thinking about how massive his cock had been, and how it felt to take that cock up her ass right there in her vehicle, in the middle of the afternoon, as shoppers passed by going about their ordinary days.



But her day had been anything but ordinary. Few of her days had been ordinary recently.



She licked her lips, and tasted the salty taste of cum, and thought of tonight’s session.



A dozen of them, at least.



She had gone out cruising. Yes, that was the word—cruising. She had gotten off work, but she just couldn’t head home. She needed something; something big, thick and hard, and she needed it now.



So, she headed where white—or, in her case, Oriental– girls headed when they wanted to be naughty—she headed to the dark side of town.



As she recalled the night, she glanced in the rearview mirror– at her slanted eyes, her puckered lips, and gave a little kiss to herself. She thanked fortune she had lips that men just loved to see wrapped around their cocks, and a body that drove them crazy with desire.



She had driven through the bad section of town, scared and exhilarated. She kept driving up and down streets, gaining the attention of drug dealers and other thugs who started calling out to her. She had gotten frightened then; she wanted to fuck, not get robbed or killed, after all, and had nearly driven home, but then caught site of the bar along a set of row houses. Two men stood out front; not street thugs, but men, working men, smoking cigarettes and talking. She had pulled over to the curb and asked them if they knew of any good bars.



The men had exchanged glances.



“Here’s good,” one of them offered.



He smiled at her. She had looked at them, wavering. Neither of them was handsome; one was tall and skinny, the other more portly. A breeze came along, a spring breeze filled with promise, and she noticed they weren’t smoking cigarettes but a joint.



The shorter, plumper one approached her car and leaned in to the passenger window. “c’mon, girl, don’t be afraid. Park your car out back and come on in for a drink. No one will hurt you.”



She had noticed how bleary red his eyes were, and the beer on his breath, and almost told him to go away.



The man had seen her indecision. “What’s your name, girl?”



She hesitated. “Claire,” she finally said.



“What you like, Claire?”



She had bit her lip at this one, and looked down.



“Come on, Claire, its ok, you know what you like. And you can find it here.”



She had looked up, into his eyes, and read the hunger in them. She had been frightened, she remembered, and had been amazed when she heard herself say, “Where can I park?”



The man smiled and said, “That’s my girl,” and told her where to park, in the lot behind the bar.



The two men had waited for her; Lester and John she seemed to recall, but couldn’t be sure. She had met a lot of men tonight. They had met her and walked her into the bar.



The door had opened, and the bar had fallen silent as all eyes turned to them—to her. A dozen black men, some sitting or standing at the bar, others around a pool table in the back.



“Guys, I’d like to introduce Miss Claire. Now, she’s new to this part of town, so I think we should all be as nice as we can and show her a good time.”



Lester, the portly one, led her to the bar, where a few of the guys’ hurriedly made way for her, their eyes wide and mouths open.



They ordered her a drink, making faces at her choice—margarita—the bartender—an older fellow, protesting he didn’t even know how to make it. But he had been kidding. They had all been so nice. And one drink led to another, and another.



Claire had noticed as the men started circling the little group she had made with Lester and several of his buddies. She felt so warm, being at the center of this little group.



And then the joints came out. She took a few puffs, protesting that this stuff made her so horny, and then started to really have a good time.



Someone had asked her, “What’s your ultimate fantasy?”



She had looked at them, suddenly so turned on being at the center of this horde, and whispered, “To be — you know, what do you call it? gangbanged? By a group of black men.”



The men all exchanged glances, their smiles excited and knowing.



And when she had felt that first cock, huge and hard in her hands, she had practically fallen off her barstool to put it in her mouth.



She continued driving down the highway, suddenly wet at the memory of how the men had carried her over to the pool table. She remembered how she just lost all of her inhibitions with this group; she stripped off her clothes for them—everything but her fuck-me crystal stilettos — and had practically begged them one after the other to fuck her.



She gasped as she drove, thinking of the DP they had given her. One of the men had lain on his back on the pool table, and she straddled him, taking his long member deep in her pussy. But then another had gotten behind her, and slid his huge 11 inch cock up her ass, making her scream and cum like never before, squirting all over the pool table.



And it had just kept coming- all night—a dozen of them.



“Oh god,” she whispered, as she saw the exit for her small suburban village ahead. “What am I going to tell my husband?”



She drove down the quiet empty streets of the leafy suburb, seeing not a soul, and pulled into the driveway. She took off her shoes and tiptoed into the front door. She quickly scanned the downstairs, and noticed a bottle of whisky, half empty- on the kitchen counter. He had gotten drunk. Thank god, she thought.



And she tiptoed into the bathroom to wash her sins away.

I have been watching you at the bar ever since you and your hubby turned up – he is a very lucky man. Not only are you a very sexy and beautiful woman but you are clearly a very naughty girl too….that skirt is sooo short I daren’t get up from my seat her at the table in case you see how hard it has made me..That glimpse of tiny white material in a vee between your soft thighs is holding my gaze and I know other men in the pub have noticed! In fact I just got a text from Bill at the other end of the bar asking if I could see up your skirt and putting a bet on who is going to fuck you first….by the amount of people also looking at their phones I am guessing he has texted everyone in the pub so all men’s eyes are on you & your short skirt. Hubby must be loving this as he has just whispered in your ear and then slipped your jacket off over your shoulders…………Fuck Me that top is completely see thru and you have amazing tits. From here I can see how hard your nipples are so I imagine this is turning you on as well……I wonder if your panties are as wet as your nipples are hard? As if in answer to my question you look at me and part your legs……you naughty naught woman. Hubby laughs at my face and nods my way as if to say ‘its fine – screw her if you want…..she is an amazing fuck and I want to watch you finding that out’…….



I eventually get my erection under control and make my way to the bar holding your gaze and smiling at the cheeky glint in your eyes. As I get to the bar Bill nips in between your stool and my space at the bar and asks hubby if he can get wifey anything – his reply has me hard again in seconds ‘she’s got a drink thanks but what she really would like is your cock inside her…the thing is she is a greedy girl and wants more than just one in her……do you think you can help us out?’ you reach down between his legs and give his balls as gentle squeeze ‘do you want to empty these inside my lovely freshly shaved married pussy?’………



After accepting bills drink everyone sits down again, leaving you and hubby at the bar clearly both very aroused. You slip off your stool whisper in hubby’s ear and disappear off to the ladies – I am so tempted to follow you and fuck your brains out against the cubicle door but I sense that isn’t how you want this to play out……you return n having taken your knickers off and we all immediately start to enjoy the view…..then return to the bar and buy you a drink and begin rubbing my hand up and down your back and touching your thigh, but you object and push me away. Bill doesn’t seemed put off by this and puts his arm around your waist and gently feels your breast right in front of your husband,



‘If you are going to touch my breasts you will need to buy me another drink’ you say and immediately me, Bill and two other regulars call for another drink for the lady……’Oh she is no lady once she gets going’ your husband comments. You slug back all four drinks one after another whilst parting your legs to show us that your shaved married pussy is already wet and ready. our hands rub your inner thigh and I gently brush my fingers against your sweet lips but you grab my wrist and pull my hand away…only to pull them up to your mouth and lick them ‘Mmmmm – I think I am ready for you rough, drunken perverts to screw me now’ you say and your hubby draws the bolt across the door and announces a lock in.



You still have a hold of my wrist and you push my hand inside your flimsy top rubbing it against your rock hard nipples. Bill is already unzipped and stroking his cock in front of you and your hubby who is obviously turned on by all this slutty behaviour as his cock is straining in his jeans too. You slide forward off the stool which has the effect of bunching your skirt up around your waist showing off your beautiful bald pussy and ass…….Bill slides his hand between your thighs and rubs his hand in a sawing motion against your wet swollen lips and you buckle at the knees slightly and push down onto his hand…..by now the drink you necked have had the desired effect and you are lost in the moment so I pull my hand from your top and tell you to lie down on the floor and spread your legs. You husband agrees and tells you to take off your skirt first which you do – he then tells you to show everyone your cute behind so you give us a cheeky wiggle but I grab it and give it a good grope pulling the cheeks apart so we can all see your tight married arsehole.



You struggle away from my hands and lie down on your back. Bill grabs a leg and holds it apart and Mike – another local – grabs the other so you are completely exposed to us all…..you close your eyes and touch yourself…..



with Bill and Mike holding you down I knew between your thighs and slip a finger into you – you are so wet that I hardly need push at all – your cunt welcomes me in. You slide you hand up and pinch your clit between your thumb and finger rolling the hard nub between the finger tips and squeezing it as I use a second finger to open your wet married pussy up.



‘Look at her hungry little snatch’ Bill letches with his cock stood out full erect – your hubby takes your hand and wraps the fingers around Bill’s shaft even starting you off on a pumping motion….I slip my fingers out of you and use them to rub your juices around the skin between your lips and your puckered anus….and then after dipping into you again I rub my glistening fingers around your arsehole watching it tighten and relax as I tease the tight little opening of your arse….you moan with pleasure as I lean down and flick my tongue over the rim tasting your sweet pussy juices all around that taboo opening of your married anus. Hubby mutters about you being such a slut as he gets his phone out of his jacket and begins filming us.



Hearing you moan like that I get braver and placing my hands on your arse cheeks I spread you open even more until your anus is there in front of my face just waiting to be violated in front of everyone – including your husband and his camera. I flick the tip of my tongue around and across the stretched opening again and you try to push down onto my face but all you achieve is spreading your legs wider as Bill and mike hold on tight to you….I can smell your excitement and wonder how your anus tastes with all that sexual excitement that has been building between your thighs…..I roll my tongue up and push it against your rim as you relax and let me in…you filthy slut – lying on a pub floor naked from the waist down with your legs being held apart as a stranger fucks your arse with his tongue………..you pull on your clit as if to punish yourself for enjoying being such a slut



It’s all too much for poor old Bill watching me eat and tongue fuck your asshole as you wank him off and he cums – spraying his sticky seed all over your face and in your hair. Hubby takes your hand from Bill’s shaft and rubs the sticky cum into your face with your fingers before pushing them into your mouth to clean them up.



Ed from the other end of the bar has come round by this point and has unzipped himself and positioning himself with his feet either side of your head – I think he is going to fuck your mouth and he is a big fella so you had better be ready for this……I want to watch your throat open up to take him all in so I move my face from between your spread ass cheeks and taking my cock in my hand I guide it into your wet excited married cunt…you feel so warm and soft as your muscles clench around my shaft pulling my cock deep inside you and holding me inside you.



Ed knees down over your face and like the good slut you are you open your mouth wide to take his hard shaft in. As the swollen tip hits the back of your throat you gag slightly and most of the men laugh…hubby zooms in! with your legs still pulled apart and Ed on your face I start to pound into your very wet very ready pussy…..my cock slams deep into and I have to be careful not to pull myself out with each hard forceful thrust. I can see Ed moving back and forth against your mouth and here muffed groans and the occasional gagging noise which has caused most of the others to unzip and start jerking off over you….lying on your back on a pub floor with two strangers holding your legs apart with one man fucking your married cunt whilst another is shoving his cock down your throat and hubby is filming it all……..I can feel my balls begin to tighten and know that any second now I will shoot my hot messy seed deep into your pussy but looking down as my cock slips out I can resist feeling your tight little anus milk me and so I push my well lubed shaft against your tight puckered rim and as you relax I slide straight in and almost immediately start pumping you full of my cum.



As my spent cock slides out of your stretch arse and cum seeps out onto the carpet I here Ed hold his breath and thrust hard – almost pinning your head to the floor – as he too fills you with his cum…..he fills your mouth and hubby gets you to look up at the camera as it runs down your cheeks and you lick your lips…..with Bill’s cum still in your hair and Eds almost over flowing from your mouth you look such a messy girl. Mick lets go of you leg to finish jerking himself off and as his cock twitches and sprays all over your stomach and tits Dirty ol Alan the landlord comes round from behind the bar…….



Alan is in his late fifties and is a proper pervert – he is always rubbing up against the young students he employs to wear short skirts and pull pints and it is rumoured that he has even been known to cope a feel and even a finger when helping very very drunk female punters out at lock up time……in short he is a really dirty old perv and not one you would want near your wife – but your Hubby is so carried away with watching his lovely wife behaving in such a dirty, slutty way that I don’t think he would have cared if someone had brought the broom from behind the bar into play.



You are so exhausted from the last 15 minutes of relentless filthy fun and being used in such a physical way that mixed with the effect of all the booze we had kept buying you almost look asleep……dead drunk and dead tired. What Dirty ol Alan is about to do is almost rape……’put her up on the table’ he says and taking an arm and a leg each we lift you off the floor – you seem so floppy and tired but you don’t complain as Alan grabs your legs and puts your ankles against his shoulders before spreading your pussy apart with both hands and chuckling is pervy chuckle to himself. He is already unzipped and hard and he moves his hips around until the tip of his veiny cock is against the stretch opening of your pussy and then he begins to fuck you…..each thrust makes your whole sleepy body move up the table – men stand around unzipped with cum dripping from their now soft cocks watching you get used by this dirty old perv. He lets go out your legs and he pushes them down either side of him spreading you open form his pleasure. Hubby zooms in to record your wet used cunt being pumped as Alan starts pinching and pulling your clit……..despite being almost unconscious your entire body trembles when he does this and you let out a series of small moans. This encourages Alan who with us all cheering him on begins to slam into you so hard I am surprised hubby doesn’t stop him…….your body shakes and tenses up before you let out a loud gasp and you relax and go completely floppy – now I think you are unconscious – knocked out by your own orgasm. As Alan slams hard into you and adds his own messy cum to your married pussy the house lights go on and his wife storms into the pub from the back room…….people scatter quickly zipping up their trousers and making for fire exits and unlocking the front door…leaving just Alan stood between your thighs with his cum dripping from you as you lat back fucked unconscious on the table………..hubby hides behind the jukebox but hasn’t stopped filming…………he keeps filming as Alan’s wife makes him carry you undressed and cum covered and dump you outside – not her problem anymore!

Carmen wasn’t normally this type of girl, but as she got ready for her date with Jeff she tried to find her shortest skirts and most revealing top, by the time she was done, her feeble 5’3 body was shaped with a black leather skirt that barely made it past her thong. Her shirt was 2 sizes too small and her C cup breasts were practically pouring out of the top, to make herself absolute irresistible, she decided to not even wear a bra. As she left her house, she couldn’t help but giggle at herself in the mirror for dressing like such a whore. She walked into the club expecting to see Jeff but he wasn’t even at the bar.



Carmen and Jeff have been dating for several months, and it wasn’t like him to do this.



“Why let a perfectly good night go to waste,” Carmen muttered to herself, so she started to grind and rub her boobs up against any guy on the dance floor. She met one, Mathew, who couldn’t keep his hands off of her and they ended up drunk. Carmen was, still buzzed, felt Mathew’s hand reach up her skirt and slowly massage her burning clit. She moaned in approval. He quickly picked her up and they made out as they entered the club’s bathroom. Mathew pulled down Carmen’s shirt and started to suck one of her swollen nipples as she started rubbing is noticeable bulge in his pants, Carmen, being anxious, carefully undid his zipper while keeping full eye contact, released his 7 inch rock hard cock from the confinements. She eagerly stuffed the whole thing in her mouth and started to slowly suck and swirl her tongue around his head as he was on the verge of cumming Carmen stopped just to tease him; she gave him a sweet smile and licked the top of his pulsing cock when he suddenly seized the back of her head and started to face fuck her gagging for some of it she could barely breathe, but he continued to face fuck her, her head bobbing on his cock as he drew closer and closer. He let out a loud grunt and shot a load of cum down her throat, Carmen gagged a little before pulling the cock out of her mouth and letting the rest of the cum hit her face and exposed breast. Washing off in the musty sink he thanked her for giving her the best blowjob he ever had.



Checking the time, Carmen knew she had to get home, when she got outside it was pitch black, the only light was by an alley and it was flickering; pulling out her phone she could barely see what time it was, 1:03, and with an unsettling groan she walked over to her car. Taking out her keys the light was obstructed by a large shadow, turning around she saw a large black man about 6 ft standing over her, she started to scream, but he smashed his hand over her mouth and dragged her to the alley. He released his hand and as Carmen was gasping for air, she felt her shirt rip off fully revealing her breast. The black man grinned and started sucking her nipples. Carmen looked down at his pants to see a large bulge coming out of his pants, but followed it down to about his knee. She heard the rumors about how large black men were, but she never thought that it was true. His hand found his way under her skirt and he ran his large finger past her soaking wet thong



“Mmm look at how wet you are bitch,” Carmen always loved dirty talk, it really made her horny. He flipped her over to the 69 position and he moved the thong out of the way and slowly started lapping at her juices, “Go on bitch suck it!” he commanded her. She slowly pulled down his pants and was smacked in the face with a dick that could easily be 12 inches. She stared at it before he shoved her mouth over the tip. She carefully licked the pre-cum off the tip, she loved the salty taste and started to lick up and down the long shaft before she felt the black man’s tongue enter her slick pussy he twirled it while she writhed against his grip she slowly took the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue all over. He grunted his approval when two more shadows covered the light



“Damn Drew you work fast,”



“Yeah, that’s one hot bitch you got there,” Carmen looked up to see two more black guys of equal size walk up to her, “Mind if we share?” he laughed as he saw Carmen’s horrified face



“Be my guest, this hoe has a flaming pussy,” Leaning her up against the dumpster where her toes barely skimmed the ground, Drew rubbed his cock in between her legs coating it with her juices. The first guy, Damien, released his cock which was about 11 inches and started slapping her face with it, getting salty pre-cum all over. The feeling of lust took over and she greedily took half of it in her mouth



“Damn girl, you know how to suck some nigger cock!” Carmen deep throated all she could before gagging, but it wasn’t good enough for him he seized Carmen by the hair and shoved the whole 11 inches down her throat, gagging like crazy Carmen fought against it, looking up she saw Damien’s look of ecstasy as he started bobbing her head on his cock with a tight grip on her hair. Eventually getting used to the size, Carmen felt another feeling she’s never felt before, the head of Drew’s cock lined if with her leaking pussy hole he slowly started pushing it in, Carmen, screaming around Damien’s cock, never felt anything this big enter her hole in her entire life, finally getting the head of his cock in he started swaying in and out before he got 6 inches in.



“Yo Xavier this bitch gives great blowjobs” Xavier walked over to her, he was about 10 inches, but his cock was about as thick as her wrist. Her mouth stretched to take part of it in, Drew grabbed her hair and pulled her back push all 12 inches into her pussy stretching it to as wide as it could go. Carmen nearly passed out with pain before Damien slapped her face with his cock, so she instinctively started stroking his cock with her hand. Drew was furiously pumping her pussy while holding her hair Carmen couldn’t help but moan as he was hitting all the right places



“This little hoe likes that, don’t you bitch? Do you like 3 big black men fucking you?” she took the cock out of her mouth and in between thrusts she responded, “Oh yes, keep fucking me little pussy fuck me with your big black cocks!”



“Do you want all of us to fuck you?” high with ecstasy Carmen had no idea what they were asking, she nodded as she stuffed Xavier’s cock back into her mouth, “Ok you little hoe,” Drew and Xavier pulled their cocks form both sides of her body and the empty feeling left her, displeasingly groaning, “don’t worry you little slut we’ll fill you back up. Xavier, sitting in the alley slowly lowered Carmen onto his dick, she moaned as his width stretched her out once more, Damien came from behind Xavier and offered his dick to Carmen, who eagerly accepted it and instantly started to deep throat it. Drew came from behind her and grinned as he watched the little slut ride and suck his friends,



“Are you ready bitch? You’re about to be airtight!” Carmen, with dick still in her mouth, tried to protest, but Damien kept shoving his dick down her throat. With Drew’s dick still coated with her pussy juices he rubbed it up against her asshole, he first inserted a finger, her ass slowly getting used to something that big, then two fingers, he slowly pumped the fingers in and out as Carmen rode Xavier and sucked Damien, nearing his limit, Carmen felt Xavier’s cock swell before she heard him exclaim, “I’m cumming you little slut, I’m fucking cumming,” feeling his cum squirt into her womb she came over the edge and started to cum too. Drew pulled out both his fingers as Damien and Xavier switched places, “Now clean me off bitch,” Xavier order shoving his cum smear cock in her face. Carmen greedily sucked it and loved the taste of her own pussy. Drew put his head up against her asshole and slowly entered, getting about 3 inches in she started to shake again, undergoing another orgasm, gasping for breath she managed to spit out, “Please, no more,”



All three men started to laugh and Drew responded, “We aren’t even close to being done with you bitch, keep sucking!” Carmen screamed once more as Drew’s cock was halfway in her ass. He knew this wasn’t going to be easy, so he pulled all but 2 inches out of her, and rammed all 12 inches into her. Carmen, blacking out for a few minutes awoke to Xavier slapping her face with his sticky cock, Damien nearing his limit and Drew going to town fucking her sore ass. Damien let out a grunt before shooting what seemed like a bucket load of cum into her sopping pussy, feeling that, Drew let out a big, “UNGH!” before releasing his load into her ass. On top of that, Xavier, seeing the little whore take it all jacked off all over her face and breast. Carmen was absolutely exhausted, cumming so many times she couldn’t keep track.



“Man, this bitch can take 3 black cocks,” Drew said, giving Xavier a high five. Damien picked her up, and Carmen fell asleep in his arms, butt naked, cum soaked, and all three holes sore.



When she woke up, she was in her car, fully clothed, and had a serious headache.



“Did that really happen?” she asked herself, her question was quickly answered when she tried to get up and found herself sore everywhere.

Natalia was a beautiful young girl of twenty three. She lived most of her life in Russia until moving with her mother, her only known family, to the United States at sixteen. Her English was not the best but that only helped her when it came to sex. That was never hard for the slender woman to find. She had dark brown hair that was almost black that ran straight down to her mid-back. Her eyes were a light blue, almost white as crystals. Her tone was feminine but stern.



Natalia spent her Thursday like any other. She would get dressed, drive to work, and go to the bar after. The next day she would repeat, except she’d spend the night at the club with her friends rather than some downtown bar. The bar was her escape. Her friends knew nothing about it and she wanted to keep it that way.



That morning she dressed in a simple white blouse and tight black skirt and heels. She worked as an administrative assistant for a big law firm in town. Work was the usual, her employers hitting on her left and right and she flirted back. She had occasionally slept with the head lawyer in the firm, a good looking forty year old man. She had even sucked the dick of another one of the lawyers who was new and incredibly attractive.



Before she left, later than anyone else, she slipped into the bathroom at 7:25pm. She slid out of her clothes and into something new. She wore a tiny tight red dress and clipped on a silver necklace and bracelets. She brushed her hair out some more and put on some dark makeup around her eyes. She walked out, locked up and got in the car.



On the way to the bar she was driving down the highway. It would be at least a fifteen minute drive with no traffic. She leaned over, pulling a small silver vibrator from her purse. She smirked. She turned it on and kept her eyes on the road as she drove her other hand sliding under her skirt. She gently pressed the vibrator to her clit. Instantly, her legs tensed a little. She pushed it a little harder, rubbing the smooth silver top over her clit up and down as it vibrated intensely. She gulped, her breathing roughened. She squirmed a little in her seat. It felt too good; she couldn’t resist her legs twitching. She rubbed harder and faster, occasionally slipping the small silver vibrator into her tight pink pussy. She felt her juices rushing out and onto the car seat. She moaned to herself, in her own private world inside the car as she began to smell the aroma of her juices. Finally her legs squeezed together, she shifted to the side and she felt her pussy pulse in an orgasm.



At the bar, before she got out, she made sure to use napkins to wipe herself off so nothing would leak from her pantie less crotch. When she was finished she headed inside. Instantly she found the attractive man at the counter, with his shaved scalp and dark brown eyes.



“Hello, darling. Room three tonight.” the man said with a wink and handed her, her usual – jack on the rocks. She simply smirked and headed for the backrooms. Back there it was dark. The lights remained dim at all times. There were three doors on each side, each one a tiny room. She walked to the third door on the right side that held a black letter three. She opened it up and stepped inside, observing the decor. She hadn’t been in this room yet in the three months she had come to the bar.



“Not bad.” she said in her deep Russian accent.



The room was small like the rest, lit by a purple light. The bed was circular and white in the middle, a bar was up on the ceiling where her hands could be cuffed, and on several sides of the bed there were straps for her ankles. The walls were dark purple cushion, or maybe they only looked such a color due to the light. She ignored that and looked at the items on the wall. There was several vibrators of different sizes, a few sets of anal beads again in different sizes, whips, cuffs, and lube as well.



“Won’t need that.” Natalia laughed.



Suddenly, the door opened. A younger man, probably in his late twenties, came in. Natalia immediately observed him. He dressed incredibly casual in black shorts and a plain black t-shirt. You could tell he just wanted to strip to nothing and have some fun. He had dirty blonde hair, short but styled and she could tell his eyes were not brown but she couldn’t tell in the lighting if they were green or blue.



“Well now I’m not so mad about the price he made me pay for this.” the man said. “Names Todd, that’s all you need to know. Now, undress.”



Todd walked to the corner where a circular black chair was and sat down. He undid his shoes slowly but kept his eyes on Natalia who did not say a word. She smirked in a sexy manner and slowly rocked her body back and forth, sliding the dress down over her slender physique. Her large breasts were revealed, then her tight stomach, and her clean shaven pussy. Her dress dropped to the ground and she stepped out.



“Heels too.” Todd said calmly, his shoes socks and shirt all off by this point and in a neat pile on the ground. Natalia obeyed again, her heels easily kicked off and without needing the order she climbed onto the bed and stood, legs sprawled, arms up, ready to be locked up tight.



“That’s a good girl, aren’t you?” Todd said pleased. He stood up and quickly locked her ankles far apart and her wrists above her head. She looked too good to pass up. Todd stood and observed her for a moment, his hands finding her breasts and squeezing. She had to be at least a 36C. He pinched her nipples causing her to flinch back but she liked it.



“If that hurt, wait till you see what happened later.” Todd laughed.



“I can’t wait.” Natalia replied, winking. He smacked her hard, leaving a pink mark across her cheek. He got close, his face lingering inches from her own. He held her chin tightly with his thumb and index finger.



“Don’t you dare fucking speak unless i ask you a question. And you will call me master at all times. Do i make myself clear, you fucking slut?” his eyes glared.



“Yes, master.” she panted a little scared by the random act of violence. Out of the sixteen men who had used her, and the one woman, she hadn’t ever been treated like that.



Todd stepped down and backed up, pulling off his shorts and boxer briefs. His dick was already hard, which was not abnormal. He was a good size too. Seven inches, possibly a little more, but very thick. He kept himself trimmed too.



He turned to the wall, eyeing the toys. But he grabbed nothing and returned. He climbed up on the bed and dropped to his knees. His eyes were directly in front of her perfectly shaven pussy. Slowly he reached his tongue out, touching her clit. With the very tip of his moist tongue he licked her clit. He didn’t stay slow for long and was soon moving his tongue up and down at an incredible speed, his hands grabbed her ass and squeezed. His tongue began going over her pussy lips then deep inside of her. He licked fast and hard, making Natalia moan softly.



He didn’t stay for long; soon he was standing up and pressing his body against her’s. His hands ran up and down her sides, admiring her curves and her ass as well as her breasts. His lips met with her neck where he bit her so hard it instantly left a mark. He kept nipping and sucking at her neck as his fingers made their way into her. He penetrated her pussy with three fingers and felt how tight Natalia was. He was impressed.



“Oh!” Natalia moaned as he pumped his three fingers deep inside of her. He removed them, backing up a little and shoving them into her mouth.



“Suck on that, slut.”



Natalia did as she knew she must and she sucked on his fingers, cleaning up her own juices and tasting herself for the very first time. It turned her on even more. And it turned the handsome man on as well. She could feel his thick cock up against her soaked pussy. He smirked, looking down as his hand grabbed his dick. He rubbed the head over her lips. She was soaked and he loved it. With no warning as all one arm wrapped around her lower waist, pulling her close into him as his dick sunk deep inside of her. Natalia’s head fell back and she moaned loudly.



“Ah!” she gasped, feeling her pussy widen as his cock slid deeper inside until there was no more left. He held her waist still as he thrusted inside of her, not even going slow for a moment. He was rocking her body back and forth, keeping his rock hard dick deep inside her at all times.



“Yeah, you like that bitch?” he asked breathing hard.



“Oh… I… oh!! Yes! Yes, master.” she moaned, her legs tensing as juices leaked down her bare well worked legs.



One of his hands moved from her waist and slapped her ass, again forcing her pussy closer to his pounding dick. She yelped in pain and pleasure. Then his hand continued to slide down until it went between her well rounded cheeks and found her tight black hole.



Natalia was nervous, knowing he hadn’t rubbed her juices on her asshole and he hadn’t used lube. She never had a dry finger go inside of her ass. But she had no time to complain or to plead, his index finger slid inside of her. Todd struggled to get it in but with force he managed, his cock still banging in the front of her.



“Fuck!” it slipped from Natalia’s mouth.



Todd reached his spare hand up and slapped her.



“What the fuck did you just say? Didn’t i tell you not a word?” he yelled. He leaned forward and bit her neck hard, drawing some blood. Natalia flinched away with tears in her eyes. “Didn’t i?” he screamed again.



Natalia gasped and moaned; still his cock would not let up on her swollen pink pussy.



“Yes… ma. Ma…master. I’m…I’m sorry, master.” she pleaded.



“Now you need to be punished. You think one dry finger is bad? Just wait.” he laughed as he began inserting two more fingers at the same time. Her ass stretched wide as he slid three fingers her, thrusting as hard as he could while still thrusting his hips. His cock slid in and out, his balls slapping back and forth while his fingers made her ass sore and red.



He was close to cumming and so was she. Natalia couldn’t believe in such pain she was still about to get off. Todd could feel her pussy squeezing around his dick now. He used his free hand to rub her clit hard. His thumb pressed her clit, rubbing up and down. Natalia began to shake, shifting side to side in her restraints. Her legs were weak and barely able to hold herself up.



Finally her head tipped back and she moaned, breathing hard as her pussy tightened and pulse around his dick. “Oh, master. I’m cumming, master.”



“That’s… a good…oh, a good girl.” he moaned back, panting now. He pulled all three fingers from her ass, thrusting harder now if that were even possible! At the last second he yanked his dick from her pussy, juices flying everywhere and he came, shooting it off the bed and onto the ground. He massaged his dick as he came, panting. Natalia wanted to fall limp on the bed but she couldn’t from her wrists being tied up above her.



Todd stepped down and began to clean and dress himself.



“What about me?” Natalia asked, wondering if he forgot.



“The owners my good friend. I’ve got you for the next twenty-four hours and I’ve got a few friends I’d like you to meet.” he winked, walking over with an open bottle of water and putting it to her lips. Natalia looked terrified, her eyes wide. She refused the water. “Your loss. You’ll want it later, i promise.” he laughed his evil laugh, walking out of the room.



Right before he left he turned and said, “My friend Anne is coming in next. You and her will put on quite a show for me.” he winked and left the room. For now…

Continuation from ‘Whore Elle: gets a job’, but can be read on its own.



*



I started work for the Club that Friday. As promised the limo picked me up at 9pm sharp. As described in my job description I was wearing a barely there black lace bra, matching suspenders and hold up. No Panties and covered only by a tiny little black dress. Had the partition not been up the driver would have got a nice view of my cunt.



Not being preoccupied with putting on a show for ‘the board’ the trip seemed to take a long longer then last time, however when the car stopped I was still made to put on a blindfold as I was escorted into the building. I was pulled to the left and eventually ended up in an office. I was gently pushed into a large leather chair and told to wait. Just as the door was shutting the voice called out, ‘you can take the blindfold off.’



I sat there twiddling my thumbs for what felt like an eternity but was really only a few minutes before a very familiar voice started behind me. ‘Elle, we meet again’ said the chairman. ‘I must say we were quiet pleased when you called to say you were interested in the job offer. However before everything is finalized there are some housekeeping questions we need to go over.’ I nod and he proceeds.



‘Firstly at the conclusion of this interview you will be taken for a sexual screen. This is a very exclusive club, no member is ever expected to wear a condom. All girls are placed on the pill if they are not already. Everyone, Members and girls get screened every 3 months as per house rules. If there is anything suspicious girls may be suspended until any issue is resolved, same goes for members. Is there anything you need to disclose before we continue?’



‘After the gangbang I enjoyed the other day I think it’s a little late for that but no there is nothing to tell, I am clean and don’t worry I’m on the pill, Its about the only decent thing my momma taught me was about birth control.’



Ignoring my sass he continued. ‘We will conduct our own tests, providing there are no issues, your first performance night will be a week from today. We are only open 3 days a week, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. You will come in next Wednesday to get your results and get a feel for the place. All the girls here are performers, designed to entertain men. You will be asked to do many things but it is never our intention to make you uncomfortable so before we go any further is there anything you do not do, fetishes etc, anything off limits?’



‘I am not a pain slut. I mean don’t get me wrong, I love it rough, spanking hair pulling, being gagged I am all for, but I don’t do whips, chains, paddles and nothing that will scar, not my thing. However I am very flexible I am not adverse to being tied up in different positions as long as they all produce the same result as the other night, me having lots of orgasms. Nothing that was done during my audition made me uncomfortable, quiet the opposite in fact.’



‘Good good, we can work with this,’ he pointed to a different door to the one I believe I entered through, ‘Please proceed through that door. The nurse will conduct your tests then the limo will drive you home. In the limo will be a mobile phone, it is locked it can only call the club directly and only the board have your number, we will contact you on Tuesday to make the necessary arrangements for Wednesday, best of luck and hope to see you again soon.’ And with that he was gone, through the door I was originally pushed through.



I stood up and made my way through the door I was instructed. By this stages my pussy was so wet I am amazed I didn’t leave a mark on his chair. My nipples were clearly visible despite the bra and dress covering them. While I still only had a few details of my job the possibilities from the small bits I knew excited me to no end.



When I got through the door I was greeted by a man in his mid to late thirties and a woman who looked no older then 30 and whom I was about to discover were the staff doctor and nurse. I was instructed to remove my dress and bra but the suspenders could stay on. To most people this may sound like an odd requested but when you make your living selling your body being naked in front of strangers becomes no issue. I removed the requested items and moved to sit on the examination table. The man then spoke introducing himself as Doc and the woman as the nurse referred to as Candy.



At Doc’s instructions Candy quickly took some blood while he examined my mouth with one of those annoying wooden tongue depressors. When they were both finished I was commanded to lie back and place my feet in the stirrups a la Hollywood birth scenes. I was told to relax while I felt fingers probing by fuckhole and ass. I was finger probed and stretched for the best part of an hour before I was dismissed and told they’d be in touch.



Tuesday night around 8 I received a call from the chairman telling me to dress the same as the previous Friday but with panties, a car would be there for me at 9 tomorrow night. I went to bed that night so horny it took half of my toy collection (which I must warn you is by no means small) to completely satisfy me. The possibilities this job held for kept me having ‘pleasant’ dreams all night.



I remained excited the whole next day and just as on the audition night it took me an hour in the shower and too orgasms before I was good to go. The same blindfold routine was used to keep the secrecy of the club and I soon found myself back in the oversized leather chair.



The chairman walked in and wasted no time telling me I was clean. NO Shit Sherlock, I’m a Slut but I ain’t dumb. I was then told to remove my dress and follow. Leaving the office we returned to the main entrance and headed across the hall to a large door guarded by a well-built man in a 3 piece suit. As we walked towards him he promptly opened the door and I was guided in to what I assumed to be the PG portion of the club. There were a handful of waitress’s dressed similar to me serving men drinks while they admired the entertainment of a well-dressed exotic dancer on the stage. While she was good stripping was not what I signed up for having left it over a year earlier. I was excited however when I saw that instead on the tradition $1 bills there was nothing less then $50′s being thrown around on this stage. Perhaps this ain’t such a bad gig.



From there our journey continued to another room where instead of a stripper onstage there were two girls going at it like wild fire. The chairman spoke up, ‘This is the performance stage, the routine and girls change every night. This is where Bill (the man who discovered me) thought you would be a star.’ My mouth was watering and my pussy was dripping at the possibilities that could arise on the stage.



The final room we walked into contained several tables each seating several men awaiting for what I assumed was to be the final performance choice.



Little did I know what was to come. Suddenly I felt my arm being pulled and the Chairman pulled me up onstage. I now realised how many men were in the room and realised it was upwards of 60. The Chairman introduced me to the crowd. ‘Good evening gentleman, this here is our new performer, Elle, she has been cleared to work and trialed by the board. Now though is her final test. She is yours for the night. She is not a pain slut so all the whips have been put away however she may be spanked, all holes may be filled and she likes it rough.’



With that a pommel horse was wheeled onstage by two men who proceeded to lock the wheels before grabbing my arms. They laid me bum up on the horse and proceeded to lock my arms to extension that came out to the side. I soon found out this was so I could wank people off while they waited to use me. My legs where then cuffed along side the legs of the horse and the men stepped back.



Cunt Juice was running down my leg by this stage as the memories from the ‘audition’ came back to me. Suddenly I froze with shock as I felt something cold roll up my thigh. Spinning my head around I was unable to see what was happening but I soon realised it was a blade cutting off my now unless underwear. The chairman stepped back and said, ‘She’s all yours.’



With that I heard several chairs be pushed back from tables. With my ass facing the crowd I could not see much until a man with a rather average cock rubbed it against my lips. Needing no further invitation I opened my mouth and let him gag me before my throat relaxed. He grabbed the back of my head and started to pound my mouth like a pussy for a few strokes, then he would slow down. He continued this motion for a few minutes before stepping back and letting the next cock move to my mouth. Meanwhile both hands were filled with cocks while I felt several sets of fingers playing with my cunt and ass and several voices commenting on how wet I was. It didn’t take long before the first cock penetrated my cunt in one swift move, I moaned around the cock in my mouth at the sudden intrusion. I was only given a few seconds to adjust before this cock to started to hammer away at my hole. Matching the cock in my mouth they managed to last a few minutes before the cock in my pussy blew the first load into my tight cunt and stepped back. Within seconds another cock slid into me.



After a third cock emptied his balls in me I heard a voice say lets really open this bitch up and I felt a cock pushing at my ass. I could hear the man behind me spit on his cock and I felt him scoop some of the cum out of my pussy to lubricate my hole. After he could get two fingers in easily he retracted and nudged his helmet through my back hole. He didn’t have to work to hard to get his cock in and as soon as he slid home a roaring orgasm ripped through me. I moaned around the cock in my mouth and shook violently. The man behind me was most impressed with himself as I heard him yell ‘look at the bitch go.’



I was kept in that position for the next hour with cocks in both hands, one in my mouth and one alternating between my cunt and ass. By the time the men were finished I had a stomach full of cum, it was dripping from my holes and all over my back. I had more then a few orgasms and once again I felt like I had found me the perfect job. The men slowly left and I was left alone for a few minutes until the chairman returned to untie me. He told me the members were impressed and he would see me again on Friday. I was directed to the shower room, where I found my dress and shoes and an envelope.



I left the envelope for the moment to shower and remove the cum. Once I was clean I opened the envelope and saw a cheque for five grand with a post it saying starting wage.



Five Grand for one nights work. You can see now why I liked this job. In the envelope there was a note as well. I pulled it out. Your shifts are as follows:



Friday’s you strip in the Bar.
Saturday’s you are on stage
Wednesday’s gangbang.



My shifts have changed slightly but two and a half years later I still work for the chairman and love every single second of it.

Chapter 3, In which I walk on the wild side



It had been a crazy weekend, and frankly I wasn’t completely upset to be hitting the road again. In the space of a few weeks, I’d gone from definitely straight to definitely lesbian to, well, bi-confused. I needed time away from Stacey and Michael to work it all out in my head.



On the surface, things were pretty good. Stacey had moved into my old bedroom; it was much more spacious than her old apartment and I was only there on weekends. I was more than happy to share the bed, if you know what I mean. We also shared the shower, the sofa, the floor, and once, the kitchen table. We’d almost gone at each other in the elevator too; I’d resisted the temptation just long enough to make it into the apartment.



My relationship with Michael had never been better, either. We were still great friends, and he’d started calling me “Robin,” which was a little weird but way better than “Peter”. It was one thing to let him use my ass, but hearing him breath my brother’s name in my ear while he did it squicked me a bit.



That had all changed that Saturday. He’d been upset that I’d been paying attention to Stacey, but I’d missed her all week and my butt was still a little sore from Friday, and frankly, it was a lot more fun to lick her than fuck him. They’d shouted at each other and I’d finally sighed and gone to Michael’s bedroom to play peacemaker.



He’d told me that Stacey was screwing with my mind, which was silly, and that he just wanted things to go back to the way they’d been. I’d gotten dizzy for a moment, and then he’d thrown me on the bed and we had wild, hot sex. Maybe it just took me awhile to warm up to taking it back there, but now the feel of his Bat Pole stretching my Bat Cave brought me to screaming orgasms every time, no finger required.



Of course, then Stacey got jealous. I explained I was just being a friend, but she was all snarky and asked if Michael was planning to tell Karen about it at the next meeting. It was clear I was going to have to be the adult, so I dragged her back to bed for some extra-special licking — and snuck back to Michael’s room after she fell asleep. I’d felt a little bad about it, because I loved her so much and she was helping me with my “mental game.”



See, I’d complained about how hard my job was, and she’d jumped in right away to explain how a few tweaks to my approach would help, and that a bigger income would really help us out. Stacey had been glaring at Michael when she said it, and I told her he was not moving out no matter how much I made, but I got her point.











Anyway, I dozed on the plane, happy that Stacey and Michael would have a chance to work out their differences without me in the middle. I knew I’d need my beauty sleep for this trip.



Texas. Everything was big there. Big heat, big cars, big hats, big egos, and big tits on the receptionist. I’d seen her before, but I paid a bit more attention now that I’d been with Stacey. Mostly, a really big commission — if I could land the sale.



I’d been cultivating the Consolidated Group for awhile, but it was one big good ol’ boys club and my competition had a dick between his legs. Luckily, Hunter still took my calls… And Stacey had reminded me that not having a dick between my legs could be a competitive advantage.



“How’s our proposal stacking up, Hunter?” I greeted him after his admin showed me in. “Am I going to land you this time?”



His eyes took in my new cut and color before dipping. “You know I can’t tell you that, Linnea.” He almost dropped the unlit cigar he had chomped between his teeth, although I’d practiced at home and knew he couldn’t see any higher than the tops of my stockings when I crossed my legs. It was still a lot more than he’d seen on any of my previous sales calls. “Ah, perhaps you can meet with my review team and discuss how your proposal stacks up against our requirements?” he offered, getting back onto our usual script.



Of course, somehow their schedules would be so full up that it would be impossible to meet during the day. That was why I had an expense account. “Maybe I could take your team out and make it a working dinner?”



“How’s tonight?” he asked, without even making a pretense of checking those oh-so-full calendars.



“Perfect,” I smiled. This was where I’d throw out the name of an upscale steakhouse. These guys liked their red meat, but it hadn’t won me any significant business on my previous visits. “How about The Bad Hoss at five?”



Hunter took the cigar out of his mouth before it could fall and looked at me dubiously. “You, ah, sure about that, Linnea?”



What I’d heard was that it was a place where you went to get drunk or get laid, or maybe both. “Big Steaks — Big Drinks — Big Action” proclaimed the mug on Hunter’s desk. Apparently there was no room left to add “Small Inhibitions.” He’d probably gotten it on the visit where he’d sealed the deal to buy six months of supply from the other guy a week after I’d thought I finally had him signed.



“Yeah,” I said, trying a wriggle I’d been practicing with mixed success. “I thought some place a little more casual might help our creative juices.” I tried to project more confidence than I felt.



“Well, yeah, then! Hell, yeah! It’ll be our pleasure to join you.”



“I won’t take any more of your time, then,” I said, rising and extending my hand.



He shook it, shooting a peek down my slightly more exposed than usual cleavage, and ushered me out. I could hear him chortling behind the closed door as I walked away, smiling to myself. I had him — hook, line and sinker.











“Damnit, Stacey!” I shouted at the suitcase in the hotel room. It was bad enough I’d let her talk me into this quasi-insane plan, but apparently she’d repacked my bag when I’d snuck out of her bedroom to visit Michael. My carefully-chosen, not-too-casual, not-too-formal outfit I’d planned to wear that night was gone.



In its place, I had an oh-so-short denim skirt, a vest, and a pair of cowboy boots I’d forgotten I owned. There wasn’t even a blouse! I wasted 15 minutes trying every one I had with me and confirming they all looked terrible. Another 5 minutes convinced me there was no way I could wear my bra under the vest either.



“Damnit, Stacey!” I shouted at her as soon as she answered the phone.



“Calm down, Linnea. What’s wrong?” I thought I heard faint giggling in the background, but it probably was just the television.



“My outfit!” I wailed. “I invited them to this stupid bar like you suggested, and now I don’t have anything to wear! I can’t believe you took my clothes! This is such a disaster!”



“Just take a deep breath, listen to my voice, and relax,” Stacey suggested.



I bit back the urge to scream it wouldn’t help, and tried to do what she suggested. “This is a big problem,” I tried again, feeling slightly calmer now that I had somebody to talk with.



“Nonsense!” she chirped back. “You were going to end up looking like a boring brood mare instead of a hot little filly. Trust me! Now, do you have it on?”



“Only the vest and my bra,” I admitted.



“That’s a little racy, even for me!” Stacey laughed, and I couldn’t help smiling. “Put on the skirt and boots, look in the mirror, and tell me what you see.”



“I look like a total slut,” I complained a minute or so later. “The bra is showing everywhere.”



“Take it off, then, silly! You know you don’t really need it; the vest will give you enough support.”



The solution was obvious enough in hindsight I felt like an idiot. I felt cooler already, and without the telltale flashes of fabric under my arms and atop my cleavage, the skimpiness of the vest wasn’t so obvious. “You’re right,” I admitted, “that is better. As long as I don’t twist or pop the top button and have a wardrobe malfunction, anyway.”



“I’d like to see that,” husked Stacey in a tone that left me leaking into my panties and made my nipples press against the inside of the vest. “Now, you have the special makeup, right?”



I glanced in the mirror, quickly checking my eyeliner, mascara, shadow, and candy apple red lipstick. I was about to ask her what she was talking about when I remembered. “Oh!” It was one more dubious thing she’d pressed on me, and I’d packed it just to make her happy. “I’m sorry, Stacey, but it just seems really stupid.”



“I know, but do it for me, okay, Linnea?”



She was just irresistible when she put her mind to it. My fingers were sliding the small tube of lip gloss into a vest pocket before I could even open my mouth to argue with her. Besides, nothing said I had to use it. “Okay,” I half-heartedly agreed.



“That’s my girl,” she cheered me on. “Just do what we talked about and you’ll have Hunter wrapped around your finger in no time. Now have a good time!” The beginnings of a shriek of laughter were cut off by the “beep beep beep” of a completed call.











The Bad Hoss didn’t look as bad as its reputation. Okay, yeah, it was a strip club, and there was a dancer working a pole alongside the bar as we came in. The front room had peanut shells and sawdust strewn on the rough-cut floor, and the ring with a mechanical horse in it was clearly the focal point of the high tables arranged around it. There were a bunch of patrons there, enjoying happy hour most likely, but nothing to write home about.



I gave the horse a second look as our hostess led us to the back of the establishment, where the floor was polished and the high-backed booths and chairs were finished in leather. The horse looked like a rearing carousel pony on some sort of motion control platform, except it was life-sized and sported an anatomically correct erection.



A round table was set for the five of us, and Hunter held my chair for me before settling into the seat to my right. Little Bill, Duane, and Big Bill rounded out our party, looking like peas in a pod. At the moment, the eyes of those peas were focused on me. I pushed away my uncertainty and gave them a wide smile.



“Howdy y’all, my name’s Jenny and I’ll be your waitress tonight,” announced the girl standing beside the table. She clearly was from the restaurant side of the operation, and had that unofficial uniform look going on — black polo with Bad Hoss logo on the breast, black skirt with black apron, dark hose, and black flats. She reminded me superficially of Stacey, except she was more tan and less makeup, and Stacey wouldn’t have been caught dead in a ponytail or cowboy hat. “Can I start y’all with drinks or appetizers?”



“Set us up with a round of grande margaritas and some sidecars,” Hunter told her. “And some nachos with extra jalapenos, while we look at the menus.”



I mentally upped the length of the next morning’s exercise session to three hours, and patted myself on the back for eating two granola bars at the hotel so I wouldn’t be drinking on an empty stomach. When our drinks arrived in glasses the size of my hotel room sink, I knew I had my work cut out for me.











Several hours later, the wreckage of a meal that had cost several cattle and a large salmon their lives littered the table. “I trust y’all will excuse me,” I slurred, apparently brain-damaged by prolonged exposure to Jenny and the bottles she kept retrieving from the wine cellar. Hunter helped me rise to my feet, and then I worked my way along the now-busy bar to the restrooms.



Thanks to careful nursing of my drinks, I was only buzzed rather than hammered. I had no idea how the men were still conscious. We’d talked around my proposal at length, but as usual Hunter carefully avoided making any commitment. I needed to do something more if I wanted a different outcome.



I stared at a hair pinched between two fingers, lifted from Hunter when he’d helped me up. What I was about to do seemed so ridiculous it was embarrassing, but it wouldn’t cost me anything to try. Looking furtively around and seeing nobody, I curled the hair around my fingertip and popped it in my mouth. I grimaced at the sensation and swallowed several times before I got it down.



Then I cursed myself, belated remembering the lip balm I was supposed to have used with it. The thought of trying to obtain another hair, at risk of discovery and possibly no gain, seemed unappealing. Operating on autopilot, I applied some of the clear gloss to my lips anyway.



Jenny bustled through the door and stood beside me, looking in the mirror and adjusting her hat. I thought again of Stacey and wished I were home. Jenny looked at me uncertainly when I suddenly reached over and plucked something off her back. “Stray hair,” I explained.



She gave me a look that said she thought I was drunk, and then disappeared into one of the stalls.



Hurrying before I lost my nerve, I balled up the hair, rubbed it against my lips, and swallowed it. Of course, I had no idea if anything had happened. Unless she did something totally outrageous like give me her underwear, I’d never know — and there was no way I’d risk asking and causing a scene.



Anyway, my time for agonizing was past. The toilet flushed and Jenny emerged from the stall to wash her hands. “Can you hold these for me?” she asked, pressing a ball of black cotton into my hand before turning on the faucet.



I stood there like a dolt, staring at her while she washed her hands. The material was suffused with the warmth of her body and felt like it was burning my hands. “Why did you do this?” I asked finally, beyond curious to hear the answer.



Jenny looked over at me in the mirror. “What?” I gestured with a hand, displaying her panties. Her eyes went wide as saucers and she flushed bright red. “Oh my Lord!” she shrieked, clapping her wet hands against her skirt and then turning as if to bolt.



“Oh, please wait!” I pleaded, and she hesitated. “Here, don’t worry about it, you can have them back. I just want to talk.”



She plucked them from my fingers, avoiding contact, and hurriedly pulled them up her legs. “I’m no dyke, you know,” she protested as I saw a brief flash of skin above her thigh-highs. “And not every girl that works here gets off on it.”



I smiled, thinking of Stacey and how she’d changed my mind about that. Jenny was a cute girl, and — no, I had bigger fish to fry. “The guys with me — what do you know about them? Be honest.”



“Hunter and the Bills?” Jenny raked me with a disdainful look. “They’re regulars. Usually here with a guy named Len. They’re pigs, all of them; I’ve had to take Big Bill’s hand off my ass twice tonight.” I hadn’t noticed. “I hope you’re a good tipper.”



“What makes you think I’m paying?” I asked, curious.



“These assholes never bring their own women; they hit on girls at the bar. Besides, I overheard enough of the conversation to know you’re trying to sell them something.” She snorted. “How’s that working for ya, sweetie?”



“Crappy,” I admitted.



She laughed. “They were here last week with Len. They’re only stringing you on — he bought ‘em off with a pair of blondes.” Jenny looked at me again and added, with the air of somebody trying to be fair, “You’re better-looking than they were.”



“If I wanted to change their minds, how should I do it?”



“Are you sure that’s what you want?” she asked. “You sound like you’re smart enough to know better.”



“Yeah,” I said, starting to fume. “I’m tired of getting the runaround from these assholes.”



“If you’re sure,” Jenny said, reluctantly. “Work on Big Bill. He’s the boss, and he thinks with his cock. The others seem to follow his lead.”



“Thanks,” I muttered, already thinking hard. All this time I’d been meeting with Hunter, and he wasn’t even the decision-maker? I didn’t even notice when Jenny left the bathroom. I touched up my lips with a nice thick coat of Stacey’s lip gloss and headed for the door myself.



I just about bounced off Big Bill’s broad chest as I exited the bathroom.



“Hey there, little lady; we all were getting worried about you. You doing okay?” he drawled.



“I’m fine,” I started to say, before he grabbed me and kissed me hard. It was a big sloppy alcoholic kiss, reeking of hard liquor, and his hands were all over me. The man must have been part octopus to pin me in place, cop a feel of my breasts, and stroke my panties all at the same time.



“Let go of me!” I hissed, not yet wanting to make a scene, but wriggling in his grip. All I succeeded in doing was popping the vest button I’d been worrying about.



“C’mon, Linnea, you know you want it, dressing like that,” he rumbled.



I didn’t, not from him, and not like that, although his questing fingers had awakened a needy itching deep inside my ass. “Let’s just go back to the table and forget this happened, okay?” I suggested. His body blocked most of my view, but it looked like everybody else was yelling and cheering some rider atop the mechanical horse; no help there.



“Just one more kiss? I have a powerful feeling you’ll like it,” he insisted, and I heard him unzip his fly. His grip shifted and I found myself being pushed inexorably to my knees in front of him.



One look told me why they called him “Big Bill.” He looked monstrous, erect and dripping precum, but I had eyes only for the wiry pubes peeking out of his fly. God, I hated cocksucking, but I knew what I had to do.



I started licking and sucking the tip, which was about all I could fit in my mouth anyway, and used my hands to stroke his shaft, trying to grab a hair each time I reached his root. The lighting was bad and his organ was filling my field of vision, so it took way longer than I wanted before I could snatch one without dropping it.



He let me pull off once, to lick the length of him, and I managed to pop the hair into my mouth. It was sticking there on my tongue, resisting my attempts to swallow, and then he was hauling me back into position to blow him again.



“Oh, baby, you’re something special,” he moaned, but I felt the hair go down with a rising surge of triumph.



I wished for him to release me, but instead of doing so, he exploded into my mouth. Some of it drooled out, but with his tube steak filling my lips, I had no choice other than to swallow most of it, to Bill’s evident delight.



After I’d finished choking down his spend, he hauled me back to my feet and leaned in for another kiss. I saw my gloss and lipstick spread across his mouth and cheek, and realized what must have happened. Hoping against hope, I went at him like a wild woman, licking and sucking at his skin while praying I’d get enough to do some good.



He took it completely the wrong way, of course, and enthusiastically reciprocated. A bystander, of which there were none, would have been forgiven for thinking we were having the mother of all heavy petting sessions.



Finally, at about the point where I was ready to give up and just start screaming for help, my mental “let me go!” was rewarded with a sudden release of Bill’s embrace that left me reeling. I stared at him, while he looked back at me with fire in his eye.



“You’re one sexy little number, Linnea,” he leered, wiping his mouth with one arm. “No harm in a little fun between consenting adults, right?”



“Damn straight,” I told him, “but I think we’ve spent enough time away from the others.” It was almost a shame to watch him tuck away his cock, but Big Bill’s body language told me it wouldn’t be the last time I saw it, if he had any say in the matter.



I left my vest the way it was, knowing it would excite and distract him, and we headed back out to the restaurant. The others had moved to a circular booth closer to the bar, where there was a better view of the entertainment. We were squeezed pretty closely together, but I didn’t object.



A hand twice the size of mine was already caressing my cunt, milking moisture into my sodden panties. I squirmed as a finger pushed the fabric aside, and then — as if reading my mind — drifted slightly lower to tease my back door. Between that and the sight of some drunken bachelorettes trying the horse, I needed to fuck something bad.

After graduating from college in 2003 I moved to Brooklyn for two years, I had a pretty wild time there. The first really naughty thing that happened to me was after I’d been working in NYC about 6 months and was hanging out with a group of friends mainly from college and upstate who had gravitated to NYC.



I was in a bar one night with one of my fuck buddies, Noel. He’s an artist and I used to model for him but that’s another story! He was telling me he was organising a bachelor party for his friend Pete who was getting married soon. His friend was coming from Ohio to spend the weekend in NY with a group of Noels friends from back home. He’d booked a private room in a bar in the East Village. I asked Noel if he’d booked any strippers, he said he hadn’t got around to that yet and was worried he’d left it too late to get a decent one. I guess I’d had a few too many Sam Adams but I asked if I could be the stripper, it had always been a fantasy of mine. After a bit of discussion and a phone-call to me the next morning to check I was still sure, it was agreed. I made it clear I wouldn’t accept any money for it though as it was purely to fulfill a fantasy on my part.



I spent all week thinking about outfits, shoes etc. and realised I didn’t really have anything suitable other than the black basque and g string (shown on my profile page) but I wanted to strip off more than that. I also didn’t have much cash. Saturday came and I went to a couple of charity shops in Park Slope and ended up getting a second hand cheerleader dress and my first proper pair of stilettos (also 2nd hand) for $10. I also got my first ever wax, leaving a little tiny triangle of fur, that cost a lot and hurt like an s.o.b!



We’d arranged for me to arrive at the bar at 11.00pm so I left my apartment wearing my outfit covered by a trench-coat a couple of hours before. In my purse I had my vibrator, several condoms and a big bottle of baby oil. I had several drinks to calm my nerves and when I arrived at 11 pm I was a little tipsy and more than a little horny.



As I entered, the DJ started to play Da Funk by Daft Punk, do you know it? There were about two dozen guys in the room, shooting pool, drinking, listening to the music and watching a porno on the TV with the volume muted, the only one I knew was Noel who pointed out the groom to be, Pete. I loved dancing to Da Funk (still do) and I shrugged off my coat, pulled Pete, into the middle of the floor and started gyrating around him. I was getting a load of hoots and whistles, more so when I flipped the short skirt up to reveal my g string clad ass. I turned my back to the guy and told him to unzip my dress which he did. I gave a shimmy and the dress was at my ankles, I kicked it to the side of the room and started grinding my ass into the guys’ crotch. A minute or so later, I pulled my tits out of the basque cups and gave them a wobble, the guy grabbed them and cupped both breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers. I was conscious the song was coming to an end so as he was occupied, I hooked my thumbs into the sides of my g string and shimmied out of it, letting it drop to the floor just as the song was ending.



I pushed the Pete down into a seat, straddled him and thrust my tits into his face, letting him suck my nipples as I ground my pussy into his crotch. After a few minutes I turned around, facing the other guys who were stood in a semi-circle around us, still sat astride Pete, I thrust my breasts out, tweaking my nipples then raised and spread my legs so they could all get a good view as I spread my lips and dipped my fingers in. I was so wet! I told one of the guys watching to hand me his beer bottle. I took a swig from it and the pushed it up deep inside my pussy, it was deliciously cold and stretched me, exposing my erect clit to my cheering audience. I handed the guy his beer back and stood up, walking around the guys, letting them suck my nipples and grope my ass and pussy, after a few minutes I returned to Pete and started to unbutton his chinos to reveal a very respectable cock.



I’m not sure how he did it but Pete kinda got his hands on my hips and lifted me up, putting a leg over each shoulder and started licking my cunt and ass, I fished his cock out and started sucking, I love 69′s. Pete soon came in my mouth and I got off him.



All I was wearing was my heels and my basque with my tits hanging out! Some of the guys had their cocks out and were pulling on them. They asked if they could play too. I suggested they poured shots over my breasts and lick it off me. I removed my basque and lay on a table. I was immediately surrounded, a bottle of tequila was produced and poured over my breasts, tummy and pussy, I had tongues working all over my nipples and pussy, I turned over and got onto all fours and let them pour the tequila over my ass and pussy, I could feel it trickling down the inside of my thighs, again it was licked off me, tongues lingered over my asshole and pussy and fingers were starting to probe, some of the guys were taking swigs from the bottle and French kissing me, transferring the liquor into my mouth as they did so, Noel was one of these and he then poured tequila over his cock and made me lick it off, a couple of other guys did the same. I decided to take control and have some fun on my terms.



I told them to get in a circle around me with their cocks out which they did. I went round one by one, jerking them off one cock in each hand while their hands roamed all over me. Some of them came virtually straight away, splashing my thighs or tummy. After I’d been round the circle doing this, I went round again with my back to them, grinding my butt cheeks against their cocks so their cocks fucked the crack of my butt cheeks. A few more came like this, splashing cum over my back and ass to loud cheers, leaving about 7 or 8 left. I went round again sucking their cocks and got another four to cum this way, swallowing a couple of loads and letting the others splatter my face and tits.



I told the remaining guys it was my turn now, so I got back on a table, spread my legs and asked for someone to lick me and make me cum. I was immediately surrounded on all sides, cocks pushed at my face, hands on my tits and someone between my legs eating me out and pushing a beer bottle inside me, I soon came with all that attention and told Noel to get some condoms out of my purse. A few seconds later a cock slid into my cunt and started thrusting away. For the first time in my life I had a cock in my cunt and one in my mouth. It felt great, especially as both nipples were being sucked, I had hands roaming all over the rest of me and I was jerking a hard cock in each hand. After couple of minutes I felt the cock in my cunt start to cum, unfortunately I also felt hot spunk shooting inside me, the condom had split and I wasn’t on the pill. I was too horny to worry though and told the next guy not to bother with the condom.



The guys who I hadn’t made cum yet all finished off in my cunt, I also sucked another couple of loads from guys who’d already cum once. One of them was so thick I could barely get it into my mouth! I was then presented with a freshly erect Pete. I requested a drink and a brief rest. I was a bit tipsy and very horny from all the attention but my cunt was getting a bit sore. While I was having a break, I got the baby oil out, squirting way too much of it over my tits and ass. Immediately there were hands rubbing it all over me, I glistened all over and felt very, very foxy and sleek! I got onto a table and pulled back my legs, exposing my cunt and ass to the crowd, lots more oil was poured over me, especially into and over my tits, cunt and asshole. I poured some more oil into my hand and massaged it into Pete’s cock. I whispered to him if he wanted to be the first guy to ever ass fuck me? Silly question I guess.



I got up, got my vibe from my purse and placed it on the table; bent over the table raised my ass high in the air and spread my butt cheeks, exposing my anus to the whole room. Noel started working first one then two then three fingers into my ass, glugging lots of oil into my gaping hole when he removed his fingers. Fortunately Pete had a long but slim cock and the head entered me quite easily, as he slid it all the way in it felt strange but good. He gently started to build a slow rhythm and after a few minutes came inside me and withdrew to be replaced immediately. I started to rub my clit with my vibe, occasionally sliding it inside me as I sucked off all the cocks proffered.



I got flipped onto my back and had my ankles pushed behind my head whilst simultaneously being ass fucked and sucking cock as my head tilted back off the edge of the table, the guys just stood up at either side of the table, inserting their members into the fuck hole of their choice. I lost count of how many times I came, and exactly how many guys got to try my ass, I was loving it, I even managed to fit the guy with the really thick cock in.



After they’d finished, I lay on the table and let the cum trickle out of my ass while I had another drink. A lot of the guys were ready for more but I was pretty beat so I told them they’d just have to jerk off over me which they proceeded to do, rubbing their cocks over my breasts, face, cunt and thighs, I had a stiff cock in each hand and occasionally stuck my tongue out to lap the head of one if the mood took me. One or two shot their spunk into my mouth or face but I noticed most were cumming into a large martini glass the barman had produced, I kinda wondered why but was a bit unfocussed by now! I also noticed there were a lot more men in the room, I later found out several more people from the public bar adjacent to our private room had gatecrashed, they also made a contribution to the glass, rubbing their cocks all over me, fingering and groping me and shooting into the glass, it was pretty full by the time they’d all finished.



Noel being Noel dared me to drink it as a toast to Pete, the groom to be which I declined. Pete then suggested they all would give me a tip if I drank it. I made the mistake of being a smart ass, saying it would need to be a big tip. Next thing I knew there was over $400 in a beer glass! I said I’d think about it as I got dressed. As I got dressed more cash got added to the pot and more people including some women arrived from the next room. Once dressed, I picked up the glass, went to the bar and asked the barman to put a shot of Jaegermeister into the martini glass. He did as I asked (without charging) and I stirred it with my finger, licking my finger as I took it out. It didn’t taste too bad so I tipped back my head, opened my mouth and to hoots, cheers and hollers, downed my cum cocktail in one, licking my lips for show and pocketed nearly $500.

8



Stacy and Dave were still gone when I got back to the condo. I imagined it would take a little longer for Stacy to get fucked by the three of them than it would take for me to finish with Sara so it made sense for me to get back first. I tried to stay up so I could talk to Stacy about the plan tomorrow but unfortunately ended up passing out.



In the morning I woke up and wanted to chat with Stacy right away. I wanted to make sure she was game before Sara showed up and started the fun. Luckily Dave was in the shower when I came out of my bedroom so I went into their room to talk to Stacy. She was in bed reading a magazine and I quickly told her about what Sara wanted to do. Stacy’s reaction was better than I hoped as she declared that to be one of the hottest and nastiest ideas she’s ever heard. She was more than willing to help out and said she could not wait to see Sara pummeled by Hank’s huge dick.



I had gotten pretty horny from all this talk so I got between Stacy’s legs and started fucking her. I told her all about my night with Sara as I slammed my cock into her snatch. I could tell Stacy was getting really turned on as her cunt juiced all over my dick. Eventually Dave came out of the shower and came in the room for a quick blowjob while I fucked her pussy. He quickly dumped a load down Stacy’s throat and left to pick up his family. I quickly dumped my own load into Stacy’s snatch and we both headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower.



When Dave got back with the others, Sara was definitely dressed for the plan. She had on a short, frilly skirt and a tight halter top that showed a ridiculous amount of cleavage. She had a sexy pair of knee-high leather boots to complete the package. When we had a second alone she showed me how she could roll the skirt at the waist to increase the shortness as much as she wanted. She also showed me that she had no panties on as well to make things even better. Apparently she had already caught Todd checking her out a few times and even caught her dad taking a look at her ass at one point.



The plan for the day was to go to Universal Studios and Citywalk. Ron was going with us too and as soon as he showed up we piled into two cars and headed out. Janice, Stacy, and Todd went in Ron’s car. I imagined that Todd was wishing his mom wasn’t around so he could get some action on the way down. I rode down with Sara and Hank in Dave’s car.



Sara was sitting in the back right seat behind Hank. In this position she was right in Dave’s view every time he checked his rearview mirror. I watched as Sara slowly spread her legs until I was sure that if Dave looked he would be able to see right up her skirt and get a view of her exposed snatch. I quickly noticed Dave start to check his mirror more and more frequently as we drove along. I looked over at Sara and winked to let her know Dave was checking her out.



“Hey Jeff, do you think we could switch seats? I’m getting a little carsick looking at the city flying by outside my window,” Sara said after a few minutes.



I agreed and Sara leaned forward so I could move behind her and switch seats. As she did this she was forced to lean over the center console and give Hank and Dave a good view of her cleavage. I could see both of them glancing down at her ample rack as I scooted behind her. Sara made sure to sit back real quick and press her ass into my dick as I squeezed by.



Now she was sitting behind Dave so that if Hank looked in the mirror he would get the view of her. She slowly spread her legs again and I watched as Hank did eventually glance at the mirror and I could tell he definitely noticed. I watched as he didn’t just glance, but stare at the reflection of his daughter’s snatch. Sara was starting out strong with her teasing and they were totally going for it.



We arrived at the park and headed in to check out the attractions. Standing in line for the rides and shows turned out to be the most interesting. Both of the girls did the best to tease the shit out of us guys. Stacy was dressed for the occasion as well, with a skimpy pair of denim shorts and a tight tube top. The girls were bending and leaning over at every possible chance to expose themselves to us in one way or another. I could not even count the amount of times that Sara dropped her water bottle in front of one of us, just so she could bend over and show us her bare ass and snatch. I wondered if any of the guys even wondered why she wasn’t wearing panties or even cared for that matter. The day was ridiculous and I could not believe how oblivious Janice was to everything that was going on.



Sara was all over her family. Whenever she had the chance she would be leaning or rubbing up against her dad, brothers, or cousin. To most people it would seem like normal affection but I could see the sexual undertones happening. There would be the occasional press of one of her tits or her ass into one of the guys. I saw quite a few “accidental” crotch grabs by Sara throughout the day. At one point, when we were on the tram ride, Sara got “scared” and jumped back, “accidentally” putting her hand on her dads crotch. For it second it looked like she actually took a grip of his member as she braced herself. Hank looked a little surprised for a second but after Sara went back to watching the attractions he spent most of the time lewdly staring at her.



Sara’s skirt slowly hiked itself up throughout the day as well. By the time we were walking back to the parking lot her skirt was barely a few inches in length and every time she moved it would flash a bit of ass and the occasional shot of twat. Hank and Janice were walking hand in hand in front of us while Stacy and Sara walked together behind them. The rest of us guys were walking behind the girls openly staring at their luscious asses. I could tell Todd was super horny because he could not stop from occasionally rubbing his dick through his pants as he walked. The lewdest part about it was that he was staring at Sara’s ass most of the time. Ron was doing the same as he kept sneaking glances at the flashing ass of his cousin. Even Dave was dividing his time between looking at Stacy and Sara’s asses.



At the wish of Janice we switched up the seating for the car ride back. Janice, Hank, and Stacy were going to ride back with Dave and Todd, Sara, and myself would ride back with Ron. I sat in the front with Ron and Todd and Sara sat in the back seat. Sara was sitting behind me and I looked back to see that she already had her legs slightly spread to give Ron a view if he looked in his rearview mirror.



We were on the freeway for a few minutes when I saw Ron finally notice the view in the mirror. He looked over at me and gave me a wink and a nod in the direction of the back seat. I watched as he continuously glanced at his mirror as he started to rub himself through his pants.



We were half way home when Todd noticed what Sara was doing. I saw him do a bit of a double take and then a look of understanding flooded over his face. I wasn’t completely sure, but I think he just figured out what his sister had been up to all day. Todd didn’t do anything crazy but instead just sat there and acted as if nothing was going on. That was until he did something significant by unzipping his fly and pulled out his hard cock.



Todd just sat there and stroked his dick as he looked over at his sister. It took a minute before Sara looked over and saw what her brother was doing. Her eyes went wide as she watched him stroke his fat member right next to her. Without saying a word, Sara leaned over and took her brothers cock into her mouth. Todd threw his head back and let out a sigh as Sara started to bob her head up and down on his prick. I saw Ron glance in his mirror and see what was going on in his back seat.



“Holy shit! What the fuck! I fuckin knew it!” he exclaimed as he did his best to concentrate on driving. “I knew you were a fuckin slut Sara, teasin us all God damn day!”



Sara didn’t reply as she gagged and forced her brothers cock down her throat. Todd groaned as he grabbed her head and started to fuck her mouth. At this point Ron had pulled out his dick and was stroking it as he drove. Sara reached forward, while still keeping Todd’s dick in her mouth, and grabbed a hold of Ron’s prick. He let out a groan as his cousin started to jerk his cock.



“How’s it feel to have your dick down your sister’s throat Todd?” I asked.



“Oh man, it’s fucking amazing man,” Todd answered as he groaned with his dick buried in his sister’s throat. “I knew she was a slut and now I’m finally getting to sample her myself.”



It had been a long day and Todd was very horny as he let out a grunt and started cumming in his sisters mouth without any warning. Sara choked for a second and then got a hold of herself and swallowed down her brothers semen. Once Todd was done Sara pulled his cock from her mouth and, without saying anything, leaned over the center console, got her head onto Ron’s lap, and took his throbbing dick into her mouth. I had to put my hand on the wheel and help Ron steer as Sara gulped his prick down her throat. It appeared as if she had grown very accustomed to deepthroating a big cock after last night with me.



Ron only lasted a couple of minutes himself before he groaned and pumped a load of jizz down his cousins throat. Sara eagerly gulped it down without missing a drop. She pulled his shrinking cock from her mouth, leaned back in her seat, and licked her lips with a grin.



“Mmmm, now that was a tasty snack.”



“Holy shit sis, if I knew you were this much of a slut I would have been feeding you my sperm for years now,” Todd exclaimed as he started to grab at Sara.



Sara giggled as her brother manhandled her. Todd went to town as he groped at her tits, ass and cunt for the rest of the ride back. By the time we got back to the condo I could tell he was in a frenzy to fuck his own sister.



9



Everyone was back at the condo for an hour when Janice announced that she was not feeling well from the long day we had and would like to go back to the hotel for the night. She insisted that we don’t let her be a downer and that the rest of us should have a fun time together. Dave left to give her a ride back to the hotel while the rest stayed behind to start the BBQ and drinking.



It looked as if Todd was going to drag his sister off into a dark corner to fuck her when Hank came up and took Sara outside for a “talk”. I was in the kitchen doing some prep work for dinner so I had a great view of their conversation. I watched as they seemed to have a very intimate chat with each other. I was wondering if they were talking about the days teasing when I got my confirmation as Hank leaned down and began to passionately kiss his tiny daughter.



Sara responded by thrusting her body into his. Hank grinded his crotch into her belly as he reached back and kneaded her tight ass cheeks while still kissing her. I was getting pretty hard watching this as Sara jumped up and wrapped her legs around her dads waist while still keeping her tongue in his mouth. Her incredibly short skirt rode all the way up to completely expose her ass and dripping snatch. Hank reached down and felt her exposed privates. It was such an obscene sight as he inserted a few fingers into his daughter’s asshole and pussy. The kitchen window was open and I could hear Sara groaning into her father’s mouth as he fingerfucked her.



Just as I was pulling out my dick to start stroking it, I watched as Hank reached down with his other hand and released his huge cock from his shorts. He aimed his massive prick at his tiny daughter’s tight little snatch and began to push. Sara threw her head back and moaned as Hank’s dick slowly began to force its way into her cunt. It was a ridiculous sight as his incredibly fat cock seemed to be splitting her open down below. Sara’s juices ran out of her snatch and down her dad’s cock, lubricating it for easier insertion. Father and daughter embraced each other as he slowly started to pump his cock in and out of her twat. With each thrust he was able to force a bit more of his member into her sucking pussy.



Stacy came in to the kitchen to see what I was doing and stopped short when she saw what I was looking at outside.



“Now that is fucking sexy,” she said as she reached down and took over stroking my throbbing cock for me.



I was so horny from watching Hank and Sara that I grabbed Stacy and yanked her shorts down. I pulled her in front of me, spread her ass cheeks to expose her cunt, and shoved my hard dick balls-deep into her wet pussy in one thrust. Stacy looked back at me and grunted as I started to fuck her pretty hard.



“Someone…ugh..got horny….umph…from watching…oomph….some father….ow…..daughter action,” Stacy grunted as I slammed my hard cock into her pussy.



We stood in the kitchen and fucked while we watched the action outside. Hank was really fucking Sara now as he was somehow able to get just about the full length of his member inside of her with each thrust. Sara was moaning and groaning as her dad fucked her in the middle of the patio. It was such a lewd, obscene sight to watch the father’s huge prick spreading his daughters tiny cunt.



After a couple of minutes Ron and Todd must have finally heard something because they came into the kitchen to see what was going on.



“Hey what the? Holy shit!” Todd exclaimed as he saw me fucking Stacy and then saw his dad fucking his sister outside.



“Fuck yea, looks like we’re in for a fun one tonight,” Ron said as he started to strip off his clothes. He made to go outside when Stacy stopped him.



“Wait! Let them finish before you guys go crazy. That’s something special.”



Ron nodded and made do by coming over to us so Stacy could jerk on his dick. Todd stripped off his own clothes and started stroking his hard cock as he watched the action outside. I could tell he was entranced by the sight of his dad and sister going at it. I could also tell that he wanted in on that sister action too as he completely ignored Stacy for the time being.



I continued to fuck Stacy for a few more minutes as we watched the nastiness outside. Hank was really slamming his huge cock into Stacy’s pussy when he let out a loud groan and buried his shaft to the hilt in her snatch. Stacy moaned along with him as he held it there and was obviously blowing his load into her. It was a huge amount of cum as it began to spill out of her tight, tiny cunt and run down her father’s balls. When Hank was finally finished even more jizz spilled out and down his shaft as he lowered his daughter down and pulled his cock from her sucking pussy.



Sara amazed us by immediately going to her knees so she could lick and clean her father’s cock. We watched as she licked all of his cum and her juices off of his slowly deflating member. Todd was done watching and headed out to the patio. He gave his dad a high five as he lifted his sister off the ground. He yanked her skirt down and bent her over the back of a patio chair. He inserted his cock into her freshly fucked pussy once so he could lube it up with scum and then aimed it at her tight asshole.



I continued to fuck Sara as I watched Todd shove his hard cock into his sisters tight butthole. Hank sat back on another chair and watched as his son anally fucked his daughter. All this nastiness was too much for me and I grunted as I let loose a torrent of jizz into Stacy’s cunt. As I finished flooding her snatch with man goo Dave got back to see all of the action going on.



“What the fuck is going on?” he said as he watched his brother ass fuck his sister while his dad watched. “Damn, I had a feeling she was teasing us but I did not see this coming.”



Dave completely ignored Stacy bent over the sink as he stripped his clothes off and headed out to the patio. Ron was right there though as he took my spot behind Stacy and shoved his dick into her asshole. Stacy moaned as Ron assfucked her while we watched Dave go up to Stacy and feed her his cock while Todd fucked her ass from behind.



It was such an incredibly nasty, taboo sight to see Hank sitting there stroking his dick while he watched his two sons plow their cocks into his daughter from both ends. Sara was moaning and groaning around Dave’s cock in her mouth as she was obviously loving all of the attention she was getting. I left Ron and Stacy fucking in the kitchen and went outside and sat down on a chair next to Hank.



“It’s been a pretty crazy California vacation, hasn’t it?” I asked Hank.



Hank looked over at me and grinned. “Yea you could say it has been pretty crazy. How did I end up with such horny, perverted kids?”



“Cause they have a horny, perverted dad. That’s why.”



“Yea, that could be it,” Hank laughed. “Wow, Sara is incredible. What a slut she turned out to be. It’s gonna be interesting keeping shit from Janice when we get back home. I feel sorry for the woman but she just let herself go into her own world and doesn’t want to come back pretty much.”



We sat there for a few minutes as we watched Dave and Todd grunting and high-fiving each other as they got a good rhythm going with Sara. They were alternating between Todd slamming his cock all the way into her ass and Dave shoving his prick all the way down her throat. It was a ridiculously nasty sight as Hank and I sat there stroking our dicks.



“Damn, my daughter is a nasty slut, but I tell you what, I’m gonna miss Stacy when we head home,” Hank said as he gestured to the kitchen window where you could see her leaned over the kitchen counter with Ron holding one of her legs up while he assfucked her.



“I could see why. You know when you guys head back home and Dave comes with you, I’m gonna have her all to my self for a few days.”



“Ha! You lucky dog. That should be a fun time.”



“I think it will be,” I said.



Right about then Dave and Todd both let out loud groans as they both exploded inside Sara in unison. She moaned and gurgled as Todd unloaded his jizz deep in her ass and Dave blasted his cum down her gulping throat.



“Now that is a fucking sight!” Hank yelled as he watched his two sons filling his daughter with their seed.



Todd and Dave both collapsed back, exhausted, as they pulled their slimy cocks out of their sister. Sara stood up on wobbly legs after the fucking she had just received from her family.



“Mmm, that was great guys,” Sara said as she licked a bit of Dave’s cum off her lips. “I think I’m gonna take a quick shower and freshen up before we play some more.”



Sara still had her top on and she stripped it off as she walked, revealing her perky little tits. We all grabbed our dicks and watched her as she headed back into the condo. She wagged her ass at us for a couple of seconds before she went inside. It looked like Ron had unloaded his jizz into Stacy’s ass as they were finishing up in the kitchen. Sara grabbed Stacy by the hand and the two of them headed into the bathroom to shower together.



“Now that has gotta be hot sight,” I said. “The two of them showering together, squeezing out and washing all that cum from their cunts and assholes.”



Hank looked at me and then stood up and walked into the condo, going into the bathroom. I jumped up and followed him, Dave and Todd coming in behind me. We all walked into the bathroom to see a lovely sight. The girls were in the shower, with Sara pressed up against the wall and Stacy crouched down behind her with her face buried in Sara’s ass. Stacy was literally sucking Todd’s cum out of her asshole. Sara turned around and Stacy started going down on her snatch as she licked what was left of Hank’s jizz from her pussy. We stroked our cocks and watched as Stacy stood up and Sara returned the favor on her.



It was such a nasty, sexy sight that we could not help it as we all pushed into the shower and joined them. It was a big shower but still a tight fit for all of us as we crowded around the two girls. Dave pushed Stacy to the ground where she crouched with Sara as we waved our big dicks in their faces. No one said a word as Hank grabbed Stacy’s head and started shoving his huge cock down her throat. I grabbed Sara and knew she was ready this time as I shoved my prick down her gullet. She gagged as my balls slapped against her chin but still took my cock down like a pro.

Todd smacked his cock against the side of his sister’s face as she made lewd gurgling noises while I fucked her mouth. I looked over to see drool spilling down Stacy’s chin as Hank pumped his huge dick in and out of her mouth. After a minute I yanked Sara off my cock and Todd grabbed her, shoving his prick down her throat. Hank passed Stacy over to Dave and he quickly started facefucking his girlfriend.



We slowly passed the girls around in a circle, taking our turns on shoving our cocks down their throats and giving them a good mouth fucking. When Sara got to her dad she looked up at him and smiled.



“Mmm, your cock is so big daddy,” she purred as she tried to wrap her tiny hand around his fat prick. “It’s gonna be tough to get it down my tight little throat.”



“We’re just going to have to try baby,” Hank said as he pressed the head of his member to his daughters lips.



Ron was busy throatfucking Stacy as we watched Sara open her mouth as wide as she could to take her dad’s cock in. It was such a filthy, sexy sight as we watched such a massive tube of meat forcing itself into her mouth. Dave reached over and put his hand on the back of Sara’s head and started pushing. Sara gagged and choked as Hank’s prick was slowly forced down her little throat. It was an obscene sight to see her throat stretch and bulge as his shaft pushed down her gullet. Sara looked up at her dad and made sexy gurgling noises when he had all 11 inches of his cock buried in his daughters throat.



“Yea! My sister the cock hungry slut!” Todd yelled as he watched his dad start to throatfuck Sara.



It looked like a magic trick every time Hank pulled his massive cock from Sara’s mouth and made it disappear down her throat again. I thought Hank might bruise his daughters throat as he slammed his prick down her gullet. Ron passed Stacy to me and I immediately shoved my cock into her grinning face. She groaned with pleasure as I jammed my dick all the way down her throat. I was starting to give Stacy’s mouth a good fucking when I heard Hank groan in the corner.



Hank shoved his huge dick down Sara’s throat and grunted as he spilled his jizz down his daughter’s throat. Sara started choking as his huge load of cum was way too much for her. We all watched as she gagged and semen spilled out of the corners of her mouth and a little bit even came out her nose. Hank didn’t seem to care as he held his daughter there and continued to flood her mouth with jizz. Hank finally finished and yanked his cock from her throat as Sara belched and a ton of cum spilled out her mouth and down her tits.



Stacy jumped off my cock and leaned over to Sara and started to lick the cum from her tits. Eventually she rose up and started to lick the cum off Sara’s chin as they began to kiss each other. This was too much for Dave as he grabbed his girlfriend and shoved his cock down her throat. He grunted as he started to spew his seed down her throat. I had been jerking on my own dick and felt my load coming so I grabbed Sara and pushed my prick down her throat. Sara gagged on the sudden intrusion of man meat as I started cumming down her throat. This time she struggled a little but was able to gulp my entire load of sperm down. As soon as I finished Todd grabbed her and started feeding his sister her third load of cum in a couple minutes. I looked over and Ron was busy spurting another load of man goo down Stacy’s throat.



When we finally finished the two girls collapsed against each other, exhausted. They were both saliva and cum covered messes. Me and the other guys got out of the shower so they could finally clean themselves up. As we dried ourselves and got dressed we decided that we should just go out to dinner instead of BBQing. We passed this on to the girls, who were still showering, and told them to dress sexy for us.



10



Stacy and Sara both looked incredible when we were ready to leave. They were both wearing short, frilly skirts, just like what Sara had worn during the day, that they could hike up and make even shorter when they wanted. Tight halter tops and high-heeled shoes completed their sexy ensemble. Me and the other guys could not stop grabbing their asses every time they walked by us.



We decided to walk down to a restaurant at the pier and I could not believe how many guys were checking out Stacy and Sara as we walked along. It was Sunday night so the bars and restaurants were pretty crowded as we got to the pier. We picked a restaurant and we were lucky enough to get a big booth in the back for the seven of us after waiting a few minutes.



Every time our server came to our table I noticed that he could not stop himself from checking out Stacy and Sara. They were both showing quite a bit of cleavage and the kid could not stop himself from looking at their luscious tits bursting out of their halter tops. Sara giggled when I pointed this out to her and adjusted her top so that she was showing even more of her tits the next time he came back.



After we had finished eating and were enjoying our drinks Stacy announced that she “wanted some dessert” and slid down underneath our table. Ron had been sitting on her right side and I watched as his eyes widened and glazed over with pleasure. It was obvious that Stacy was down under the table with Ron’s cock in her mouth. Stacy gave me a really nasty idea which I quickly whispered to Sara. She giggled and gave me an enthusiastic nod as I waved over our server.



“Hey Jimmy,” I said as I looked at his name tag. “My friend, Sara, here has a secret that she would like to tell you.



Todd and I scooted out of the booth as Sara beckoned Jimmy to come sit next to her. The kid (he looked like he was barely over 18) looked nervous as he sat down in the booth next to Sara. Todd and I sat back down so we could help cut off the view in case any of his coworkers saw him. I watched as Sara whispered something in his ear and his eyes went wide. She whispered something else and Jimmy nodded as Sara slid down her seat and underneath the table. I heard a fly unzip and Jimmy’s look of nervousness disappeared as Sara started to suck his cock. While Jimmy was receiving his tip he looked over at Ron and noticed Stacy’s head bobbing in his lap. Ron grinned and gave Jimmy a thumbs up as he realized what was going on.



Jimmy was only able to last a couple of minutes before he threw his head back and let out a low moan as he unloaded his cum down Sara’s throat. When he was finished he quickly adjusted and cleaned himself up before we let him leave the table. He thanked us for an “awesome tip” and went right back to work.



Sara was about to climb back on her seat when I pushed her back to the floor and unzipped my fly. She knew exactly what I wanted as she pulled out my cock and started gobbling it while I sat and drank my beer. It was such a wonderful feeling to sit there in the restaurant drinking my beer and enjoying a great blowjob from such a sexy little slut.



By the time we were ready to pay our bill Stacy and Sara had successfully sucked a load out of each of us from underneath the table. Stacy looked so sexy with a bit of cum dribbling from one corner of her mouth as she sat back on the booth. After we paid Jimmy came back to our table and thanked us again for a great time. He gave Sara a piece of paper with his number on it and told her she could call whenever.



“Hmm, the kid did have a big cock,” she said as she stuck the number down her cleavage. “Just in case it comes in handy later on.”



After dinner we decided to head down to a nearby club to do a little dancing. We were all over the girls on the dance floor. We were practically double penetrating the girls as one of us would be grinding on them from behind and another from the front. At one point me and the guys took a break to grab a drink while the girls continued dancing. We watched as guys descended on their sexy little bodies like flies. They seemed to be enjoying every second of having all those male bodies bumping and grinding on them.



The drinks kept flowing and eventually Todd had one too many and found himself puking in the bathroom. Hank decided it was time for his youngest to call it a night and decided that the two of them would get a cab ride back to their hotel. He told Dave and myself to keep an eye on Sara and make sure she stayed safe for the night. As drunk as Todd was I could tell he was disappointed to have to leave the girls. He kept complaining about how all he wanted was a blowjob as Hank dragged him from the club and into a cab.



After another half hour of dancing and drinking Ron announced that he was heading home for the night as well. Fifteen minutes after that Dave and Stacy came to me and said that they wanted to go home and fuck but Sara wanted to keep dancing. I agreed to stick around and get her back to the condo so they could leave to go do their thing. I thought to myself that this would also give me some one on one time with Sara later on as well.



I continued to dance with Sara but that proved to be more and more difficult as guys jostled around me, trying to dance and grind on her. She seemed to have unlimited energy as she danced non-stop with every guy around her. I thought about giving all the guys the impression that I was dating Sara but realized that would not work as she was grabbing and grinding on the crotch of every guy who danced with her. She had to have a dozen guys with rock hard dicks dancing around her at any given time.



I decided to go get another drink and keep an eye on Sara from the bar but when I turned around with my fresh beer she was no longer on the dance floor. In fact none of the guys who were dancing with her were on the dance floor any more either. I hadn’t thought Sara was that crazy but realized I might be wrong as I headed to the back of the club. There was a much longer line than normal for the mens bathroom and I had a good idea why. As I tried to bypass the line and head into the bathroom to see if Sara was in there a guy grabbed me and shoved me back.



“Hey man, you gotta wait your turn,” he drunkenly slurred and the guys around him nodded in agreement.



I decided it wouldn’t help Sara at all if I just got my ass kicked so I headed to the back of the line. There were at least a dozen guys ahead of me and it took almost fifteen minutes before I reached the doorway to the bathroom. The first thing I could hear was the definite sounds of nastiness coming from inside. I could hear the slapping sounds of fucking and the gurgling sounds of cocksucking coming from within.



When it was my turn to get inside the bathroom I was not completely surprised by the sight before me. Sara was bent over the bathroom sink with her skirt hiked up around her waist and her halter top pulled down to expose her tits. There was a young black guy busy fucking her pussy with a fat cock while an old white guy looked like he was blowing his load down Sara’s throat. As soon as the old man was done and left the black guy pulled his cock out and went up to her head. Before he stuck his dick in her mouth she looked behind and yelled “Next!” at the guy standing behind her who quickly moved in and shoved his small, hard cock into her asshole.



There were a couple of guys still ahead of me as I watched the routine go down. When it was your turn you stepped behind Sara and fucked either her pussy or asshole. When the guy at her mouth finished feeding her his cum you moved over there to do the same. This way no one was blowing their loads in her ass or cunt, to keep her clean for continuous fucking.



When it was finally my turn I stepped up behind Sara and admired her gaping pussy and asshole which had already accommodated a dozen cocks. Her ass looked the tightest so I pulled out my fat cock and pushed it in.



“Ooooh,” Sara moaned as she pulled the cock from her mouth and turned around. “Hey Jeff. I thought that big dick felt familiar.”



“You are such a degraded, filthy slut,” I said as I started to pump my cock into her asshole. “You are a nasty hooker who doesn’t care where she gets her cock from huh?”



“I’m a fucking whore!” Sara cried out as she took the strange cock in front of her face back into her mouth. She sucked on it like a maniac until the guy rewarded her with his cum.



I could tell the guy behind me was eager for some action so I pulled my cock from Sara’s ass with a wet pop and moved up to her face.



“You just let me know when you’ve had enough and need to get out of here,” I said as Sara started licking my cock. “These guys will keep on coming till the club closes I bet.”



“Mmm, sounds great to me. I’m loving this,” she said as she took my prick in her mouth and deepthroated me with ease while the next guy stepped up and started fucking her.



After a couple of minutes I unloaded my jizz down Sara’s throat and made room for the next guy. I wanted to make sure that she stayed safe so I stayed in the bathroom while the train of guys continued. Every once in a while a guy would question why I was there so I just told them I was Sara’s pimp. Sara would nod in agreement with a cock in her mouth and that would be enough for the guy.



It was probably a good hour before the line finally dwindled. I imagined that every guy out there was probably spent by now. I had seen most people come in for seconds at one point. Sara’s asshole and snatch were so stretched out from all the fucking that one guy with a small cock wasn’t even able to get any pleasure from her. Sara made up for it though by sucking him off instead.



The girl was a total mess as I helped her straighten herself up so we could head back to the condo. Sara actually looked a little sick and I wasn’t surprised as she had probably just swallowed close to fifty loads of cum. I imagined there was a ridiculous amount of jizz sloshing around in her stomach at the moment. I got my proof as we walked out the back of the club into the alley. Sara retched and suddenly threw up a huge amount of semen. White, gooey man juice splashed on the concrete as it poured out of Sara’s throat. I felt bad for her as she puked up all the cum. She was a slut but even that was too much for one girl to handle. The things that surprised me was the fact that she seemed really bummed about letting it all go to waste.



We walked back to the condo and when we got inside we could tell that Stacy and Dave had already gone to bed. We were both exhausted as we quietly went into my room and climbed into my bed. I was still horny though so I flipped Sara on to her belly and slowly started fucking her gaping asshole. Exhaustion quickly took over for horniness though and we eventually both fell asleep, my cock still buried in her shitter.



11



I woke up with a warm, tight sensation around my penis. I opened my eyes to see Sara sleeping with her back to me. I looked down between us and remembered last night as I looked at my cock buried in her ass. Sara woke up as my dick started to swell and harden inside her butthole, filling her up.



“Ooooh good morning you nasty fucker,” she said as turned to look at me.



“Good morning to you too you filthy slut,” I replied as my cock fully hardened and I started to give her a slow assfucking. “How do you feel after last night? Do you even remember pulling a train in the bathroom?”



“You mean, do I remember getting fucked by 30 guys and drinking down and puking up a huge amount of cum?” Sara said. “Of course I do. That was fucking amazing last night. Well, all of it except the cum puking part. What a waste.”



“Wow, you are such a degraded whore. I bet you feel pretty sore after last night.”



“Ouch, yea you could say that,” she said as I speared my cock into her asshole. “Go easy on me back there.”



Sara arched her back and leaned into me to shove her tongue into my mouth. We laid there in my bed kissing as I slowly fucked her butthole. Even after being fucked by a multitude of guys last night her sphincter was still incredibly tight. I lazily pumped my prick into her anus for a few minutes until I felt my orgasm swell in my balls. I grunted and Sara moaned as I spewed my jizz into her tight shitter. After I finished cumming I left my cock buried in her anal cavity as it slowly shrank.



After a few minutes Sara had fallen asleep again and I got up to use the bathroom. My head was swimming in a fog as I could feel a decent hangover starting to kick in. On my way back to my room, Dave poked his head out of his room to say what up. He informed me that the general consensus was that everyone was hung over. He had already talked to Hank and Todd and they were both laid up at the hotel. Even Janice was down for the count as she must have eaten something bad yesterday because she was still not feeling well. The plan was for everyone to take it easy and rest up during the day and that night we would meet up for one last final hurrah.



This sounded like a good idea to me so I headed back into my room and crawled into my bed with Sara. I imagined that she could definitely use a few more hours of rest after the night she just had. I eventually passed out again and we slept the day away. When we woke up around four we felt much more refreshed. I told Sara what the plan was as she crawled between my legs and started to slurp and suck on my prick. Sara suggested that she call Jimmy and see if he had any buddies that wanted to come by and join in the fun. She said that after all the fun she had last night at the club that it would be more fun for her and Stacy to have some more dick to go around.



I refrained from feeding Sara a load since I wanted to save all my energy for later. Instead we headed to the bathroom and took a refreshing shower together. We were part way through washing each other when Stacy came in and joined us. I was treated to a wonderful surprise as the two of them knelt down in the shower and started sucking my cock together. It was a beautiful sight to see my shaft buried down Stacy’s throat while Sara was licking my balls.



I had the girls put their heads next to each other so that I could go back and forth, fucking their pretty faces. I loved hearing them gag and choke on my cock as I alternated throatfucking the two of them. I wasn’t able to hold out very long as I pulled my dick from Sara’s mouth and started jerking on it. The girls knew what I wanted as they pressed their heads together and opened their mouths. I grunted as my cock exploded in front of them. I let a couple of spurts of jizz splat into Stacy’s mouth before I turned and blasted a few wads into Sara’s gullet. I moved back and forth as my dick spurted out a whole mess of cum.



When my orgasm was over the girls started to get me turned on again as they started to make out with each other. I watched with amazement as they slowly spit my cum back and forth into their mouths. Finally Sara opened her mouth and drooled a huge amount of jizz on to Stacy’s waiting tongue. She looked at me and smile as she gulped and swallowed down the whole gooey mess.



We finished up showering while Sara told Stacy her idea about giving Jimmy a call. Stacy agreed that was a great idea as she felt there could never be too much cock for them to handle. The more the merrier was her opinion. As soon as we were finished getting dressed Sara got on her phone and gave Jimmy a call. He answered and was more than eager to have some more fun with Sara. He even said that he could probably round up a couple of buddies to join in on the fun.



Around six in the evening Dave left to go pick up Todd and Hank. Luckily for us Janice was still under the weather and not in the mood to leave the hotel. After Dave left Sara and Stacy put on their bikinis and headed down to the beach to get some last rays of sun before the festivities began. I was cleaning up the house when Ron showed up with some beers. We cracked a couple open and drank and chatted while we pulled out the mattress and set up the living room for all the action that was to happen later on.

Mera felt like a sack of potatoes as she was bounced around on a horse at full gallop with Kadar’s arm tightly around her waist. She had been sleeping peacefully in her bed when she felt Kadar’s hand cover her mouth and his body pinning her down.



“If you breathe a word, you die,” he whispered into her ear. “Do you understand?” he asked as she nodded, tears already streaming down her face. “Good. You’re father will pay handsomely to have you back,” he laughed.



With that, he forced her out of her castle without even letting her put something over her thin, white nightgown. Kadar had no trouble leaving the palace, clearly having planned out this kidnapping in advance since all the guards that would have been there were knocked out cold. Mera also suspected that Kadar had not acted alone, which was revealed as true as they entered the woods just outside the gates of her home.



There were six other men and about a dozen horses several yards into the dense woods, waiting for their leader. Mera felt so exposed in only her nightgown as the men eyed her with lecherous intentions. She thought she would be given her own mount since there were so many horses, but of course, it would have been all to easy for her to escape, so Kadar forced her in front of him where he could ensure she couldn’t escape.



They rode hard for several hours, covering a lot of ground before the sky started to lighten. Mera had still yet to utter a single word, this whole journey, fearing what would happen if she did. It was incredibly hard not to protest the indignities Kadar objected her too, though, but every time she felt like saying something, she just closed her eyes and bit her lip, praying this was all just a horrible dream. She knew it was not, though. Kadar was proof of that.



Throughout the ride, Mera was painfully aware of her lack of clothing. She was forced to sit astride Kadar’s horse instead of side saddle as she was used to. This was painful enough because of how large his mount was between her legs and there was only her thin cotton underwear between her and the saddle, but her nightgown was also pushed up to her thighs, exposing her legs to the cold night air and the eyes of Kadar’s men. There was also nothing holding her large breasts and it was painful as they bounced with the horses gait. Because of this, she was almost thankful when Kadar grabbed them, because they no longer bounced painfully, but the indignity was too much.



As dawn approached, Kadar and his men slowed their pace, allowing the horses to rest a bit. Mera would have been glad at this slowed pace, but it allowed Kadars hands more freedom as he could guide his horse with just his knees.



He grabbed her breast in full now, groping. “These are quite beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. “It’s a pity, they’re wasted on a little virgin princess like yourself.”



Mera whimpered slightly as he kneaded her soft flesh, but she quickly stopped when it caused him to dig his nails into her tender breasts. After a while, he let go of her, and Mera wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but forced it back. Kadar placed his hands on the bottom of her thighs, where her nightgown ended and started to pull up the only thing covering her sore legs. As he did this, Mera tried not to wince, but to no avail.



“You’re not used to having such a thick beast between your legs are you?” Kadar laughed. Knowing he wanted an answer, she shook her head slightly, still not daring to speak. “Well, that’s not the only beast you’ll have between your legs by the end of the day,” Kadar smiled evilly.



Mera didn’t quite understand what he meant, but she knew it would not be good, especially when she felt him completely uncover her thighs and move his hand between her legs. His fingers worked their way under her underwear and started to make slow circles, causing Mera to jump slightly. She had never felt anything like this before and she wanted him to stop, but had not idea how, she was completely in his power.



After a while, Kadar stopped the slow circles, but before Mera could rejoice, he had stuck a finger up inside her. “You little whore,” Kadar spat in her ear. “You’re enjoying this. You should feel how wet you are.” Mera didn’t understand what he meant, but she couldn’t think about it for long because soon he had stuck another finger inside her, pumping them in and out. This second finger was painful and he didn’t keep it in for long. “I don’t want to loosed you up too much,” he explained. “I like me a tight virgin pussy milking my cock.”



He soon removed the other finger as well, but he started up the slow circles again, pinching at the flesh down there, causing her to squirm. It wasn’t long before she felt something building inside her and he seemed to feel it too, because he stopped suddenly. “We can’t have you cumming yet,” he told her. “I bet you’ve never even had an orgasm before, is that right?”



Mera nodded this time, confirming his guess, even though she still did not know what he was talking about.



“That’s just sad, an 18 year old princess like yourself and you don’t know anything about sex.”



By midday they were far enough away from Mera’s home that Kadar felt safe enough to call for a halt. His men made a quick camp to eat and rest. They set up only one tent several horse lengths away from the camp. This was clearly for Kadar, since it was only big enough to hold a few people, not the whole group. Kadar didn’t allow Mera to eat much before dragging her into the tent. The bottom of the tent was made up of a few blankets, but they were so thin, Mera could still feel every rock underneath them when she was thrown to the ground.



Mera barely had time to catch her breath and look at her surroundings before Kadar was on top of her, pushing up her nightgown and pawing at her breasts.



“Please,” she begged quietly, the first time she had spoken since she was taken. “I must remain chaste.”



Instead of slapping her as she had expected, he merely laughed cruelly, “I won’t tell if you won’t.”



A single tear slid down Mera’s cheek as Kadar removed her nightgown completely leaving her bare save for her thin underwear. To her horror, he lowered his mouth to her breasts, sucking and nibbling on them, making her nipples hard from the attention. As he did this, his hand travelled back down to the place between her legs and he started making slow circles again, reminding her of of the feeling that had built inside her before.



It wasn’t long before he stopped his ministrations and his head travelled down to the place between her legs, confusing her. She yelped slightly when she felt his tongue licking her and darting in and out of inside her. It didn’t take much of this attention to bring the feeling of something building inside her back, but as soon as that started, he sensed it and stopped.



“I told you, I can’t have you cumming yet,” he laughed. With that he began undressing himself and Mera’s eyes widened in shock when she saw what lay between his legs. She knew men were different down there as she had seen the bulges in the trousers of the men back home, but she had no idea that his giant, reddish purple, thing would be what was hidden. “Do you like my cock?” Kadar asked, seeing where Mera’s eyes were transfixed. “You can touch it if you want,” he laughed, grabbing her hand and guiding it down to his rock hard member.



Mera was shocked to feel how hard and how hot it was. Kadar wrapped her hand around it and started working it up and down the shaft, causing her shock to be replaced by shame and guilt at her fascination.



“Get up on your knees,” Kadar ordered her and she obeyed quickly, albeit reluctantly. He kept her hand on his cock as he stood, positioning it right in front of her face, making her eyes widen once again. “Now put it in your mouth,” he instructed her, “suck my cock.”



Mera wanted to protest, she surely could not fit it inside her mouth, her hand had barely fit around it and it was as long as her forearm, but his cock was rubbing against her lips and as soon as she opened her mouth to say something, he shoved it inside, choking her slightly.



“I don’t want to feel any teeth whatsoever,” he told her. “If I do, you won’t like the consequences.” Mera understood and made sure to keep her mouth wide open as he pumped his throbbing member in and out of her mouth. With every thrust, he went deeper into her throat and she kept trying to push him out as she couldn’t breath, but the more she fought, the deeper he went and the longer he held her in place. Finally she had the whole thing down her throat and he could see the bulge of his cock in her throat. Now he taught her how to suck and lick it, bobbing her head up and down to give him the maximum pleasure. She really was a fast learner, he thought, groaning in pleasure.



It was a good thing he had plenty of self control or he would not have lasted long at all. He was also glad that at how quickly he could recover because it allowed him to empty his first load in her mouth to watch as she was forced to swallow. She was barely done cleaning him before he was at full attention again. This time, he positioned his cock outside of her pussy, rubbing up and down before plunging in.



Mera cried out in pain, she had never had anything inside of her before and Kadar was so big. He had hoped it bury his cock all the way in her, but she was so tight that he only made it halfway before taking it all the way out and shoving roughly back in, causing her to cry out again, tears flowing freely down her face now. “Damn this pussy is so tight!” Kadar said. “I don’t know how long I can last with you milking my cock like that.” He kept thrusting into her as hard as he could, burying himself completely inside her. Mera was glad that at least he could go no further as he rubbed her insides raw.



It wasn’t long before she became accustomed to his size and the pain started to turn to pleasure and for the third time that day, she felt something building inside her. Determined to feel this orgasm Kadar had been talking about, she thrust her hips with his, intensifying the sensation.



Kadar noticed this and stopped immediately. “I told you, you don’t get to cum until I allow you to. Just for this little display, I’ll have to punish you,” he told her. Secretly he was thrilled that she was giving in and fucking him back, but he jumped at the excuse to violate her further. He pulled out of her and flipped her over, pulling her hips up to him. He entered her a few time from behind, just to get a bit more of her pussy juice on his cock before positioning his dick at her tiny asshole.



As soon as Mera felt where Kadar had moved his cock, she squirmed relentlessly, hoping he didn’t really mean to enter her there. Kadar smacked her bottom hard, leaving a mark. “The more you move, the more this will hurt,” Kadar told her. “Now just relax because my dick is going in here no matter what.”



Mera lay still, resigned to her fate as Kadar pushed slowly into her tiny asshole. She winced in pain, trying not to cry out, but failing miserably.



Kadar was surprised at how small her asshole really was. He could barely get the tip of his cock inside, but he was determined and slowly, he got the whole thing inside and began to slowly pump in and out. Her tight ass would have made him cum immediately if he hadn’t already came once already. He managed to hold off his orgasm, though, as his pace quickened, loosening her up. It wasn’t long before Mera’s whimpers turned to moans, arousing him further. While he pumped in and out of her, he grabbed her breasts again, pulling her towards him and driving into her even harder, making her moan even louder. He grinned, knowing his men could probably hear her. In order to make sure they could, he reached his hand down and started circling her clit as he had done before. This did the trick and her moans intensified, leaving Kadar no doubt that his men would hear her.



“Do you want to cum?” Kadar whispered in her ear. “Do you want to feel how amazing it is to orgasm?”



“Yes,” Mera whispered quietly, still ashamed of what she was doing.



“I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear that,” Kadar told her, stopping his circles and pulling all the way out of her before thrusting back into her with all his force.



“Please,” Mera screamed, for the whole camp to hear. “Fuck me! Let me cum! I’ll do anything if you just let me cum!”



“That’s a good slut,” Kadar laughed as he drove into her as fast as he could while pinching her clit hard. He felt her ass tighten around his cock as her orgasm hit her, making him unload in her ass.



Mera felt amazing as waves of pleasure washed over her, almost causing her to pass out. She almost protested when she felt Kadar remove his cock, but she remembered her situation and held her tongue. All she wanted to do was collapse onto the ground and fall asleep, but Kadar roughly grabbed her, dragging her to her feet.



She didn’t have the strength to fight him as he dragged her, naked with his cum dripping out of her ass, out of the tent and into the middle of the camp where all eyes were raking over her.



“A good leader shares the spoils, right men?” Kadar asked the camp. They all cheered, agreeing with him as Mera realized what he meant.



“No, please, no!” she protested, begging him.



“I let you cum,” Kadar reminded her. “You said you would do anything if I let you have an orgasm.”



“Anything, but this,” Mera tried to reason with him, but he wasn’t having it.



“I can’t deny my men their turn,” he told her. “A leader that doesn’t share, gets killed.” With that he threw her to the ground in front of his men and walked off, back to his tent.



He barely reached it before the men were undressed with their hands all over her and a cock in every one of her holes, building her back up to another orgasm.

Samantha, completely numb and void of feeling, made her way out of the bar, the world before her spinning, but her legs were steady. She made her way down the road and through an alley, three men were on the opposite side, but she didn’t care.



She kept walking, half staggering, but confidence in her walk.



Like a pack of wolves smelling blood, they turned around to the sound of heels behind them. A grin spread on one, two, and then the third. They looked like they were going to eat her alive. Good.



“Hey there, pretty girl. What are you doing out here so late?”



She didn’t answer, she just kept walking. They formed a small line so that she couldn’t get by, and she stopped and stared.



“A girl like you could get into some trouble out here.” The mans eyes looked her over, eyeing her cleavage before his eyes went down the length of her legs, a wicked grin on his face. “Especially in that skirt.”



What was he, their leader? Her eyes looked over the other two, who seemed like hyenas following a lion. Their eyes were just as hungry, but they wouldn’t budge until he made a move.



“Tell me, where you headed dressed like that? I hope not home. You’re too pretty to leave now.” That’s when he took a step forward. Samantha only stared at him, why wasn’t she running? Why wasn’t she defending herself? Why wasn’t she doing anything? He got closer, the smell of whiskey and smoke on him. The other two moved also, but going behind her. Her eyes stared at the leader in felt of her.



His fingers trailed up the length of her arm and to her neck, his fingers grazing to her collarbone, and then over her left breast. That’s when she slapped his hand away. At least she had some sort of reflex working. She thought it was much harder, but with the alcohol, she’d nearly missed.



The leader gave a nod, and suddenly arms hooked into hers, holding her back. “Now now, be a good girl.” His fingers repeated their actions, and this time she couldn’t do anything about it. When they found her breast, he traced light circles before letting his hand cup her. He massaged gently before tugging the fabric down so that her bra was showing, dark red and laced.



“Fuck.” He said with a grin. He took his hands and grabbed onto her breasts, pulling them over the bra, his fingers going to both her nipples, immediately becoming hard in the brisk night air, his touch not helping. “You’re sexy, baby girl.”



The leaders hands moved down to her waist, tugging up on her skirt before slipping his hand down to find her center, rubbing her over her panties. Samantha felt herself becoming warm and wet, but she refused to show it. Let these men take her. She could do with feeling again.



“Jesus, I can feel how wet you are already! You want this don’t you? You want us to fuck you, right here in this alley.” Samantha didn’t bother saying anything. The man holding her let his hands grab onto her tits, handling them roughly, squeezing and rolling her nipples. The leader pushed her panties aside, running his fingers along her slit, before inserting one, then two, pumping them in and out of her.



“I’m gonna stretch this tight pussy, you can count on that babe.” Samantha could feel herself growing more and more aroused. Why stop them? She’d been numb for far too long. Perhaps this was what she needed. “Put her on her knees.”



Samantha was shove to the ground, hands still gripping her arms as the leader unbuttoned his jeans, pulling out his cock. She couldn’t help her eyes growing wide. A thick, nine inch cock staring at you would do that. “Open up, be a good girl.” Hands gripped her hair and yanked, before she could cry out, he shoved his cock into her mouth, pumping in and out, slowly, letting her taste him and feel him. He grew even more in her mouth, and she didn’t want to know his full length.



“Oh, that’s good baby.” Samantha felt hands find her ass and move to her pussy, finding her hole, and shoving two fingers inside.



“The bitch is dripping, she wants this bad.” One of the men behind her chuckled as the leader laughed also.



“Then stand her up.” He pulled his dick out, and Samantha was forced up and pushed to the wall, her breasts pushing hard against it while the leader raised her skirt. She had no warning when he shoved his full length into her, and she cried out, his gentleness from earlier gone as he forced his length all the way in and out and again. After several pumps, he pulled her from the wall, and forced her on her knees. A cock was shoved in her mouth, and the two fucked her from either end, her body rocking between the two.



“Look at the little slut, taking two cocks so well.” The leaders hands gripped her hair and pulled it, the man whose cock was in her mouth put his hands on either side of her face, pumping in and out, causing her to gag and gargle all over his dick. The other was watching, stroking his dick as he admired the view.



The leader was steady fucking her pussy hard, “I wanna feel you cum, slut.” His hand went under her and found her clit, all it took was a few strokes, and her pussy clenched his cock, her body shaking and her screams and moans muffled by the dick in her mouth. “Oh, fuck me bitch. You’re so goddamn tight.”



He pulled out and without warning, shoved his dick into her ass. Samantha screamed out, the man fucking her mouth pulling out and coming all over her face as her body shook from the aftershocks of her orgasm, and the pain from her ass being fucked.



The third man quickly found her mouth and began fucking her relentlessly. His cock was smaller, but fatter, filling her mouth completely. The leader behind her was saying something to the other guy, but Samantha couldn’t make it out as her body was being used. Suddenly she felt herself being pulled back, the cock slipping out of her mouth, and she was being pulled back to lay with her back on the leader. Suddenly the third man put his cock in her pussy, and she felt so full, she could barely stand it. Then the second man put his half way hard dick in her mouth, and they all started pumping into her. She’d never felt so full, so stretched in her entire life.



She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, it was all just sex, just physical. It felt amazing. After several hard thrusts, the third man pulled out of her pussy and came all over her torso. After he finished, his mouth found her pussy and he began eating her out.



The second mans second load shot down her throat, making her gag but she swallowed it, some dripping from her mouth. The leader was still fucking her ass, and Samantha felt like she couldn’t take anymore. Her body was flat on him, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked up into her. His mouth found her ear.



“Come on you little slut.” The third mans tongue found her clit, causing Samantha’s body to jolt. “Cum for me, cum like a little bitch.” His words were enough to make her cum right then and there. But it was only a buildup. She couldn’t release.



The leader kicked the guy from her pussy, and his fingers found her clit, making rough circles with his hand. “Cum for me slut, you know you want too.” His fingers then pinched her clit, and that sent her over the edge, her entire body convulse on top of him, shaking and quivering as pleasure wracked through her body.



She felt his hot load pour into her ass as soon as she came. He pulled out of her, got out from under her and left with the other two. Leaving Samantha to lay there on the pavement.

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