A couple of young ladies are asked to pay the price for transportation.
Becky was scared, and shocked, and very pissed off.
“What’s the answer? Your friend looks like she’s already decided.”
Yea, Ramona was a stupid slut. She was staggering back to the van with one guy when another met them and simply escorted her back to the bushes. Becky doubted her friend had figured out she was going to be pulling a train before it was all over. And if these guys had their way, so would she.
“Willie, you can’t be serious. We’re 50 miles out in the middle of nowhere, there is no way I can walk back and you know it!”
“Baby, I’ve seen your legs, you’ve got strong legs and I am sure you can do it if you want to”
Now they weren’t even waiting for Ramona to come back to the van, Becky saw two more guys heading to where she had went with the last guy.
“Look…Willie….Hank….c’mon. This just isn’t fair. I mean, c’mon, jeez, how many of you guys are out here? 10? 11? That’s a lot of guys to ‘party’ with.” Her resolve was fading.
“14”
She shuddered, wondering how many Ramona would be taking on, performing a couple calculations in her head.
“But like, you know, Ramona is quite the party girl. Maybe you won’t need to ‘dance’ with the whole ‘party’.”
“Why don’t we just leave Ramona with the other guys, and maybe the three of us could find someplace more private.”
“Hmm…..I’m not sure that would be fair to Ramona. She’s working for the same ride, ya know.”
About that time the second guy Ramona had walked off with came back to the clearing, alone, waving a pair of red panties. Becky felt chills watching the others high fiveing their friend and making a production out of smelling the crotch of the under pants. Three more of the group promptly departed for the bushes to find Ramona.
“It’s getting late, maybe we should just load Ramona up in the van and take off….what do you think Willie?”
“Yeah, lets do it. Drag her ass out of the bushes and mount up, so to speak”
“Wait! ….wait….shit! You guys are real bastards.”
“I am….offended….we pay you a compliment….make an offer…and you speak to us like that? Tsk, tsk.”
“What do you want me to do?” She had grown quiet.
“I have been dying to see you naked…..and with that gorgeous mouth…..num num num.”
With her back to the main group, Becky slowly began to unbutton her shirt. Pulling the shirttail from her jeans she pulled her arms through the sleeves. Holding the shirt, she looked for a place to lay it down, keep it neat and clean.
“Oh yeah, you look good. Is that a wonder bra? That’s a girl, just hand me the bra too, I’ll put it someplace safe.”
“You have tasty tits sweetheart, I just love them,” Hank was helping himself to her nipples.
Becky shivered, and the others were beginning to notice what she was doing. Keeping her pants on, she dropped slowly to her knees.
“Having trouble with that buckle? Let ol’ Willie help you out, I’ve done this before, you know.” His erection was quickly freed. “Ohhh, baby. You’ve done this before too, haven’t you? Oops, let me help you out. There, I’ll bet you can answer now. So, have you done this before? Speak up, sweetie.”
“Yes.”
“Ever pulled a train?”
.“…..no…”
“Oh yea….there ya go…don’t mind that hand on the back of your head…I’m just a control freak…hehehe…oooohhhh. This ain’t gonna take long…you are gooood….aww YEAH!” After just a few minutes, Willie erupted in her mouth.
Coughing, gagging, and spitting, Becky was making it clear she wasn’t enjoying it as much as the male members of the party. .“…you…are a pig.”
“Let me help you up, for just a moment sweet lips,” Hank was determined to enjoy this to the fullest. .“..you…are overdressed. Don’t cover up…..put those hands somewhere else….let me help you with this snap….what an easy zipper, it must be well lubed. I just love reaching into a young ladies pants for the first time…those are soft panties, and pretty.”
“You may want to move those legs apart just slightly…there you go. Hey Johnny, I’m getting in her pants! Hahaha…Oh my…what a soft pussy, not quite wet…just yet…”
“Let’s get this over with, your idea of romance isn’t going to get it done for me.”
“Then drop the pants and get back on your knees”
Becky began to push her jeans over her hips and down her thighs, kicking off her sneakers in the process. “I can’t believe you guys are doing this. How horny and hard up are you anyway? Can’t get girls to fuck you because they want to?”
Becky stood for just a moment. Wearing white cotton string bikini panties and pink socks, she was gorgeous. Her breasts were round and firm and clearly nineteen. Her long blonde hair was straight and thick and shiny. In a few weeks it would be long enough to cover her nipples, but not tonight. She loved the tennis and volleyball courts, and it showed.
And soon, she was back on her knees with a cock in her mouth. Hank was enjoying her attentions and several more of the party goers were getting a heads up on the new action.
Becky’s panties were showing quite a bit of cheek, and not covering a whole lot in front either. The hairs poking out from under the elastic band proved she would be in need of a bikini trim before swim season got under way.
But Hank wasn’t too concerned about that part, he was too wrapped up in the attention her mouth was paying his private parts. Very soon, he too had a firm grip on the back of her head, delivering a slam bang skull fucking as the young woman dug her nails into his thighs as her only means of self defense.
“AAAWWWW, bitch, here I kuuummm! Uh, uh, uhnnn….aaaahhhhh….yea.”
Once again, Becky found herself coughing and spitting and gasping for air. It felt like her lips, mouth, and throat was plastered with semen. Not surprisingly, Johnny wanted next shot. Johnny was one of several of these guys she had ‘dated’ once or twice, and Becky remembered his fondness for her blowjobs.
Johnny had removed his pants and moved to her, bobbing his familiar cock in front of her face. “See anything you recognize?” He taunted her, “I’ll bet you do.” Barely cognizant of the cheering and catcalls surrounding her, Becky continued her performance, delivering blowjob number three.
Johnny remembered her skills and allowed Becky control of this sex act, knowing he would likely enjoy it more. He also figured that the woman was rather motivated to do a good job and get things over that much quicker. Something Johnny wanted to delay, he planned on making it last.
Becky quickly sensed Johnny was allowing her to work at her own pace, and she appreciated it. Although, she also knew his motives weren’t much better than the first two. He simply wanted to cum in her mouth.
From the corner of her eye she noticed two of Ramona’s ‘partners’ emerging from the bushes. Taking in the sight before them, they joined their friends in a raucous whoop and danced their way over to the beer keg. Becky wondered how Ramona was making out with her end of the party.
Sensing a lack of concentration on the task at hand, Johnny piped in, “Don’t get distracted on me darlin’, don’t lose interest, just focus. And then focus some more.” The men were delirious with laughter at their own bad jokes.
“Hey man” she heard someone shout, “One at a time ain’t gonna cut it. The other chick knows how to party hard, and maybe this one needs a little lesson.”
“Yea, man, my hard on has needs, BABY!” Becky was surprised at how funny the guys thought they were.
Becky began to block out the others, reminding herself of how much she enjoyed the feel of Johnny’s cock in her mouth. His was wider than average and had an upward tilt to it, but the feel of it against her slightly stretched lips was always pleasant. She was openly enthusiastic with this one, showing a genuine interest in the young man’s pleasure. Using one hand to pump the cock in her mouth, and the other to massage his testicles, the kneeling blonde suspected Johnny was about ready.
He was.
Johnny’s explosion caught her a little unprepared, nonetheless, but she handled it with greater ease than the first two. Johnny was still pumping out sperm well after the others had petered out, but he allowed her the chance to manage the flow on her own. Becky was able to swallow most of Johnny’s donation with just the slightest trickle of cum running down the corner of her mouth.
While her current state was none of her own choosing, Becky couldn’t help but remember the pleasure she felt when showing her body or her sexual prowess to a man for the first time. She always got a special thrill taking her clothes off for a new lover, or surprising him with some sort of sexual performance.
The young woman knew she had barely begun the task at hand, and even though she considered herself somewhat promiscuous at times, this was a bit much, even for her. As Johnny pulled away from her, Becky looked up at him and asked, “What, no kiss?.” Johnny was one of the few who would actually kiss after a blow job, but not this time.
“I’ll just wait till you brush.” Was his grinning response.
“OK, this isn’t funny, who took my pants!?” It was Ramona, staggering out of the bushes. She got quite a laugh from the crowd, but not much help. Becky was stunned at the amount of semen coating the inside of her friends thighs. Except for a slightly shinny chin, it was apparent she had been taking them on the old fashioned way, between her legs.
“Oh hell, I don’t guess it really matters much right now, does it?” Ramona was just as stunned to see her panty clad friend kneeling on the ground and wiping some guys cum from around her mouth.
And the frenzy began.
Becky watched as several of the young men descend on her slutty friend, fighting for position or a place in line. Becky made a futile attempt to save her panties as she was pushed onto her back with her legs forced apart. She looked up to see David climbing between her legs, and he had one big “I’m here for some serious sex” grin engulfing his face. He reached down between them, rubbing the head of his dick up and down her slit, lining up for the plunge.
“Long time no fuck, baby doll!”
Becky didn’t see the humor in it. She had just gone out with David a few days ago and they spent the better part of the evening in the back of his car. She had barely recovered from the bruising his long cock had delivered that night. [Although it had felt pretty good at the time]
“Please be easy, I was sore for days last time and I don’t expect to enjoy this one as much as I did last time”
Dave just smiled, and pushed. Hard.
“Ooooowww….god dammit I’m not ready…..oohhh…uummph.” It took about four sturdy thrusts, and Dave was solidly planted in Becky’s stretched feminine charms. And he didn’t stay still long. Using extended, powerful strokes, he took his pleasure with little thought to offering satisfaction in return. Becky could only spread her legs obscenely wide and endure this wicked fuck.
And remember.
Dave wasn’t the first to simply spread her out and pound her into the ground. “Damn,” she thought, “Eddie’s here too.” Right now he had Ramona on her hands and knees as he took her from behind, slapping hands with Lloyd in celebration as Lloyd used Ramona’s mouth. Becky doubted Eddie had ever seen her completely nude before. He had simply been in the habit of pulling her skirt up or her pants around her ankles and getting her bent over whenever she gave him the chance. Now he was getting his chance with Ramona, and she doubted that was a first, either.
“Easy dammit, I’ve got a few more of these to do ya know. Ummf, unh, oow, ohh jeez, mmfh” David was pounding away, and getting very close to pumping her pussy full. “At least it should make me wetter for the next guy.”
“AAGGHHHHYYAAAA!!!” With one last slam and a great big shout, David shot his wad and rolled over. “He never was one for cuddling,” reflected Becky.
“Oof, jeez Jerry, I’m not a TRAMP..ooleean.” Jerry nearly knocked her breathless as he quickly pounced on her stunned body and hit full stride in less that two humps into the folds splitting her crotch. “No, I’m just a tramp,” she thought to herself as Jerry managed to buffet her body along the ground. As she lay there, getting fucked as hard as she ever had, Becky couldn’t help but watch, as the other men were getting ready to take a turn with one of the women. The thought of men lining up to screw her was beginning to have an effect on her. Knowing the hard-ons she was seeing were there because the men wanted to use her, cum in her, and just fuck her, started a tingle deep in her cunt. Completely unexpectedly, she felt an orgasm building as she absorbed the pounding Jerry was more than willing to deliver. Unfortunately, he delivered a little too soon, creaming her pussy with another load of slick cum.
“AAHHHHGG….damn…damn…,” Becky was just a little frustrated and being left hanging.
“Let’s try something different,” Fred suggested, “I think she should do more of the work.” A chorus of ‘Yea’s’ gave Becky reason for concern.
Fred lay down on his back with his fat prick sticking straight up. “Mount up Becky, ride me home.”
Slowly Becky picked herself up and crawled over Fred, “You always did like me on top” she said to him, “Is it the view? Or are you just a little lazy?” Becky was beginning to get a sense of humor about the fucking she was enduring from these men. She slowly lowered herself onto Fred’s dick after placing it at the entrance to her pussy. With the way well paved and smeared with semen, she quickly swallowed the cock with her now pulsing cunt, grinding her clit against the pubic bone of the young man she had just mounted.
And that was all it took. Becky’s crotch exploded as she bounced up and down on the mans cock. Grabbing her breasts, pulling and pinching her own nipples, Becky felt bolts of electricity slam through her body as she spasmed through a mind numbing orgasm. Fred was cooperating by slamming up into her pussy, pulling her down by the thighs on his upstroke. And it was a good thing she was so slick, because her cunt clamped down on Fred’s prick with an almost painful grip. Fred was able to hold on for her complete ride, waiting until she had collapsed on his chest to gain a firm grip on her hips, pumping the limp girl up and down over his cock. Fortunately for Becky, Fred couldn’t last long either as he jammed his cock well into the girl’s cunt, pumping her full once again.
“Mmmm….you really feel good….I don’t think I can move.”
“That’s OK young lady, these guys will come to you.”
On cue, Gary climbed behind Becky. He had recently enjoyed Ramona’s attentions and was looking forward to tapping Becky’s charms. When he noticed her pussy was still in use, he began to grease up the head of his prick with the remains of his friends and started to push against the ring of her anus.
“Please don’t,” Becky was breathless, “don’t do me there, it’ll hurt.” She sat up slightly, putting her right hand behind herself, trying to block access to her other hole.
“You’re a little full right now,” Gary noted, “Do you want two cocks in your cunt?”
“I’ll move,” Fred offered, pulling his semi hard cock out of the clenching grip of the woman’s well used sex. Becky remained on her hands and knees as Fred crawled from under her, pausing long enough for Becky to dip her head down and gently take his penis in her mouth, just momentarily.
She saw stars as Gary slammed himself all the way into her slick, hot channel in one violent thrust. Eyes clenched shut, jaw hung open, and she could only dig her fingers into the ground below her as she immersed herself in the sex act she had become. As the powerful thrusts jolted her senses swirling into another orgasm, someone else grabbed her head and pulled her face into a nameless crotch.
“I don’t recognize this one,” her mind wandered, “but his prick is sticky and tastes like he’s had someone else already. Was it from her or Ramona?” The thought of tasting another woman was rather disconcerting for Becky.
“Oh my, what a cocksucker you are!” It was Marcus, Becky remembered seeing him follow Ramona into the bushes earlier. Ramona definitely had a stronger taste than what Becky remembered of herself from the few times she had taken a man in her mouth after he had used her pussy. Maybe it was all the extra sperm.
The hammering from behind was reaching a warp speed pace, the slaps of his body onto hers were louder, and his grip on her hips was tighter. Gary let out a very satisfied “OOH, fuck me BITCH” as he pummeled her one last time, pulling her hips against him so hard she felt like he was trying to shoot right through her.
And it wasn’t a bad feeling.
In short order, she felt the one in her mouth begin to leak thick ropes of semen. She caught her breath in surprise as Marcus quickly pulled free of her mouth, opening her eyes just in time to see him aiming the streams at her face. The first rope landed on her left cheek, and she quickly closed her eyes again as she felt the remainder land on her chin, nose, and lips.
“Why do guys want to pull out of her mouth, and then aim for her mouth?,” The woman wondered, “Sometimes they just make no sense.”
In the brief time she had her eyes open, she saw Ramona sitting up against one of the vans with three guys around her. It looked like they were planning on jacking off over her.
“Guys can get so weird about sex.” Her mind continued to wander as someone else climbed behind her and started fucking her pussy again. She was also better prepared when the next prick was introduced to her mouth as the man kneeling in front of her pulled her head down into his lap, leaving no doubt surrounding his expectations. As Becky glanced up at him, it occurred to her that this one was the first man she would have sex with without knowing his name.
They had her in pairs for the next few partners, and she began to taste the all too familiar tang of pussy on most of the men using her mouth. She still felt Ramona had a stronger taste than she did. At least when tasting it this way, she thought.
“I’m tired, my knees are sore, aren’t we done yet?” Becky hadn’t cum herself with the last two pairings to partner up on her, and she was beginning to think about her predicament.
As she swallowed the latest load, she turned to sit on the ground, stretching her legs out and reaching to tough her toes. As she bent her face down near her knees, the smell coming from her thighs and her crotch engulfed her. Becky’s stomach did flips as the aroma of untold loads of semen reached her senses.
“I need a drink, something cold and alcoholic.”
“Here Becky,” someone handed her a bottle; “it’s still got a little chill.” It was schnapps, and burned all the way down, washing away the slimy coating inside her mouth. She took another swallow. Looking around, she saw several men in various stages of undress, and arousal. Finding Ramona, she noted her friend was passed out under a tree. That was likely why the three remaining hard-ons were coming her way. She took another swallow from the bottle and passed it along as Boyd, Purvis, and Shorty, [they didn’t name him for his dick, Becky noted] made a path to where she sat.
“One at a time, fellas, is all I can do. And then I’m done.”
“Fine with me,” offered Purvis as her placed himself between her legs, pushing semen out with every stroke he made. The guys were tiring, and it took several minutes and some whispered sweet nothings in his ear, but Purvis finally groaned and twitched to signal his release.
Boyd was next; she really like Boyd, but for some reason had never went out with him. As he gently entered her now very well used cunt, he whispered in her ear, “Are you OK? Do you want me to stop?”
“I’m fine, I know this is almost over,” she was touched by his concern. “Am I too loose for you? I think I’m too tired to give you a good screw” she giggled.
“You are pretty wet, it’s hard to feel you, not like before.” He continued, “Could I try something else?”
“Sure, my lips are a little sore right now, but I think I can manage.”
She saw his hesitation, and realized what he wanted just as he whispered it into her ear. She stiffened up and became rather wide eyed at the prospect.
“I’ve never had a girl in the behind before, I’d like to try that.”
“I’ve never had a man in my ass before, and I’m not sure this is the place to start!” She responded, whispering slightly in panic because she knew if they decided to take her that way there was little she could do to stop them.
Sensing her panic, Boyd became concerned and acted to reassure her, “That’s OK, I understand, you feel just great. I really like how you feel right now.”
Becky held him closer to her sweat and sex coated body as he moved inside her for the next few minutes. She knew her pussy was pretty used up and it wasn’t likely providing the right grip this one needed. Most of the others had lost interest in the live sex show and were finally preparing for the return trip home. A couple had even helped Ramona get propped up and into her pants and shirt, using her panties and undershirt to wipe some of the cum from her face.
“Hey, OK, I’ll do it for you. You can have me in my bottom.” Obviously apprehensive, Becky could only hope Shorty didn’t have the same idea. Right now he barely looked interested.
“Are you sure? I’m almost ready, really, it shouldn’t take long at all.” He was trying hard to contain his excitement and finally getting his wish. Becky couldn’t believe how cute he was acting about it all. You’d never guess by his actions that Boyd was just another guy in a long line of guys that had used her body tonight.
“My god, I’ve just had sex with over a dozen men, I’ve got about 20 loads of sperm in or on me somewhere. Could I be a bigger slut?” Her mind was beginning to wander again. Then she noticed that Boyd had sat up a little and was looking at her expectantly, waiting.
Still whispering, she told him “I’ll turn over, and then you can do it. Just take it real slow and easy and try to use the…. Um…semen..that’s on me to try and make it …um…slippery..sort of. I can’t believe I’m doing this.” Kissing him on the cheek, she said, “Hurry before I change my mind,” and promptly flipped over.
This got Shorty’s attention. “Hey Boyd, hurry it up, we ain’t got all night. I’m gonna get a case of blue balls waiting on you!”
“Shorty, I know I fucked you at least twice, you can wait.” Ramona had come too.
Boyd positioned himself over Becky’s outstretched, naked, and slick body, tentatively placing the head of his dick between the firm young ass cheeks he had been dreaming about for years. Boyd knew Becky ‘dated’ a lot of guys, but he had never asked her out. Admiring her anonymously, he had often heard some of his friends’ talk about having sex with her, and now, she was giving him something no one else had got from her before. She groaned and winced as he pushed into her rectum, slowly, methodically, claiming the last virgin offering Becky had to give. He leaned down close to her ear just as his pubic hair was fully crushed against her ass; “Do I need to stop? Are you OK?”
Taking deep breaths and clawing the dirt under her fingers, Becky gritted her teeth enough to say, very quietly, “just do it Boyd, just fuck me in the ass.”
And Boyd followed his orders to the letter. Meticulously moving in and out of her bottom, savoring every membrane, every stroke, as he moved toward what was likely the his most gratifying orgasm ever. Certainly more gratifying than the first blow job that girl Helen had given him just to keep him out of her pants.
Becky’s ass felt like it was on fire; it was all she could do to not scream about her distressed asshole. Boyd had taken time to allow her to adjust, and she did, but Boyd was a big guy all over. This may have been a bad idea.
“Hey man, check it out!” It was Shorty. “He’s doing her in the ass! ALL FUCKING RIGHT MAN!”
“Don’t look at me!” Blurted Ramona as several heads turned in her direction, “I got my pants back on and they’re staying on!!”
Ironically, just as Becky was adjusting to the invasion of her ass, Boyd locked his cock deep into her aching behind and dumped was must have been the largest load of semen ever to have been driven into her body. She marveled at how he throbbed and twitched, and struggled to get deeper as he filled her with a warm, slick, soothing solution from his cock. Feeling every splash of semen, every pulsing vein, each flex of his cock, her stretched bottom massaged the invader with a muscular squeeze, fighting to expel him and swallow him whole all at the same time.
Her world was spinning, crushing her, she couldn’t breathe.
“Get off me Boyd, I can’t breathe!!”
“Oh hell…I’m…sorry….wow…” rolling over, gasping for air, Boyd had been greatly weakened by their union.
The audience continued to look on, speechless at the intensity of the sexuality just witnessed.
“I think,” muttered Becky, “you are supposed to pee after anal sex…..to help clean yourself….inside.” She kept her legs held tightly together, clenching her ass cheeks, trying to make her rectum normal again.
“OK…” amid cheers, laughter, and congratulations Boyd struggled to his feet and wandered into the bushes to relieve himself. The alcohol would help him along.
As soon as Boyd had turned his back and started into the bushes, Shorty pounced on the prone blonde. “My turn,” he called out, “that sure looked fun.”
“Don’t…please….,” Becky stopped pleading when she heard his laughter. Almost given him the satisfaction of saying ‘you’re too big’, and knowing that would have pumped his ego to epic proportions. Quickly turning to where Boyd had been, she had just enough time to see him disappear into the bushes. “Great,” she thought “no problem ass fucking someone with more than a dozen witness’, but he has to pee in private.”
Shorty had to be the one guy in the crowd she was actually afraid of.
“Call him back,” Shorty breathed into her ear, “I’ve got something just for those exact occasions.” As expected, he wasn’t much on foreplay, punctuating his threat with a nasty plunge into her quite ill prepared behind.
As Boyd began to let loose a stream, he was brought to a shudder by the stunning sensitivity of his cock. Nearly painful to urinate, he felt as if he were having another orgasm, and he wasn’t sure if it hurt or felt real good.
He didn’t notice the shriek coming from the clearing.
Becky’s yelp had brought the group to an awkward silence. Up to now, this was all in fun, just a game anyone could back away from.
As Shorty continued to deliver lengthy and systematic strokes deep into the young woman’s ass, Becky would only lay there, nearly unresponsive to the ass fucking she was now getting. Not wanting to give him the additional pleasure of fighting him off or begging him to stop, she chose to remain passive.
In response to the sudden rape of her recently virgin ass, Becky’s head snapped forward, bouncing her forehead off the ground. Becky was determined to disconnect her violated body from this act, and grateful for Boyd’s discharge, she knew the rape would have been even more brutal without it.
After initially moving toward the rutting couple, several on lookers interpreted her acquiescence as consent, very much wanting to view it as agreed upon sex play rather than the brutal act it had become.
Shorty was in rare form, ready to blow of the head of his dick with one hellacious cum shot, he held off again and again. Reveling in his molestation of the beautiful blondes tight ass, more than willing to take advantage of just such an opportunity to bring himself pleasure at her expense.
Boyd came back to a somewhat surreal play being acted out in front of him; his friends were standing around sheepishly as they watched the pair on the ground. Boyd watched in awe as the man now with Becky repeatedly drove a massive hard on right up her ass, appearing to take pleasure in her passivity as she merely lay under him, unresponsive. She must be exhausted, Boyd reasoned, just plain wore out.
As Boyd approached the group, Shorty looked up to him and laughed, “She’s got a tight one, Boyd, you barely broke her in good.” And then more laughter.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer and plowed violently into her ass one last time, rearing his head back and literally howling at the moon.
“Yes, you are an animal,” Becky thought, “and I let you be one today.”
He collapsed on top of the woman without pulling his shrinking cock from her battered rectum. As she struggled to get out from under him, others came to her aid and pulled him off, still not sure what they had just witnessed.
“Are you OK?,” was Ramona’s approach.
She quickly wiped away her tears and stifled a quiet sob with an artificial chuckle, “I’ll live, but just not quite as comfortably for the next few days.” Someone handed her clothes over, and she began to sort through them. “Now I understand the joke ‘a woman will try anal sex twice, once to see what it’s like, and then again to see if it was really that bad’.”
“Hey, who stole my panties!??”