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He spread my legs apart and his giant cock stood out proudly in front of his large hairy belly. Holding my knees, he guided his cock directly to my saturated love hole and pushed his way inside without faltering. He was enormous and I could feel my insides displace to make way for his giant cock. He filled me and I gasped as my pussy stretched to accommodate his size.
Once inside, he moved his hands around to my ass and pulled me on to him burying his monster cock completely inside of me. His hands held me so hard he pulled my ass cheeks wide splitting me apart.
He pulled and drove his hips forward as he started to fuck me right there on the counter. I felt so used. I felt like such a dirty whore. I also felt an orgasm slowly building inside of me. No...I couldn't I thought. But his cock seemed to hit me in all the right spots and it only took a minute or so before the feelings consumed me. When it hit me my body convulsed out of control. I buried my face in his shoulder as I clawed at his sweaty hairy body. My legs jumped and wrapped around him as the blissful waves of pleasure rippled through me from head to toe. He grunted and sweated as his cock relentlessly continued to pound me again and again.
"OH MY GOD.........YES! UNNNGGGH....FUCK ME!" I screamed.
I couldn't help it any longer and I let go to the satisfaction he gave me. He finally could take it no longer and with one final brutal clutch of my ass cheeks, he sank his full length inside of me as the head of his cock expanded and filled me with his hot cum mixing with his son's. My body still shook from my orgasm and I could feel each of his pumps of sperm hitting me inside. My arms and legs were wrapped around him and I impulsively ground my hips forward to take in as much as I could.
We calmed a few minutes later and he sat me back on the counter before pulling his limp drained cock from my gaping pussy. Some of his cum ran out of me like a river and onto the floor. Some of the thicker sticky cum remained plastered around my labia. I felt satisfied and completely spent. He let me down and I felt like a newborn deer as my legs touched the floor and wobbled below me. Mitch laughed as his cum-covered cock grew limp before my eyes. It already appeared much smaller than what I felt inside.
"Clean me up you whore." Mitch commanded.
I don't know what came over me. I didn't think. Complying with his orders, I fell to my knees and gobbled the full length of his cock in my mouth. My hands unconsciously rubbed my pussy as I licked and swallowed his salty cum. Now it filled my pussy and my stomach. Somehow, my concern for not being on the pill faded and everything felt so erotic, feminine, and sensual knowing their warm cum swam inside of me.
"That is such a good girl" he said as he caressed my hair.
After I finished, I stood up thinking we were done now that they had both father and son had their turns with me. That was when I realized we were no longer alone. Three new guys entered the garage and were now standing, naked, only a few feet away from where Mitch had just finished fucking me.
I stood there, naked, sweaty, filthy, weak, full of cum, and well fucked. My hair and makeup were a total mess, but now I realized...I wasn't done.
They didn't say anything but simply stared at me. The first was an older black guy who had a cock the size of Mitch's. The second guy was younger and even younger than I was. He had long brown hair, fairly skinny, and had an average sized cock. The third guy was a just few years older with short spiked black hair. He was tanned and had a very strong and muscular body with a bigger than average cock. All three guys massaged their cocks and they obviously had one thing on their mind; that was my body.
I felt numb and light headed and I froze. I wanted to protest. I wanted to yell and ask what the fuck they were doing. Nothing happened. Nothing came out. Part of me didn't want to make them mad. The other part of me feared they wouldn't fuck me. I didn't feel like I had any choice anyway. I knew even if I tried to run, they would catch me and just have their way with me. There was no stopping the inevitable freight train coming my way.
The skinny guy was the first to step forward. His eyes looked right through me and he charged forward with a strong sense of purpose. His cock stood straight at attention and looked ready to burst. I cringed back bracing for what was about to happen.
He grabbed my by the shoulders and whispered in my ear, "I never liked sloppy seconds...or thirds... but I'll make an exception in your case."
He didn't take his time at all and he spun me around on my heels bending me over the bench where Mitch had just finished fucking me moments earlier. It still had his warm cum dribbling down the edge. My ass stuck out for everyone's view and he took only a second to glide his hands over my ass before ramming his cock inside of me. I jumped and squealed as he penetrated me. My pussy was wet from a combination of my own wetness mixing with Bobby's and Mitch's cum still inside. I could feel it squish around inside of me and leak out as he rammed his dick in and out of my hole.
I frantically grabbed the bench for support as he pummeled me from behind. My breasts pressed against the counter top as he unyieldingly pressed me down against the hard surface. After only a few minutes, he stopped. He didn't cum yet, but he pulled out keeping his raging hard on. As he stood me up, I found they wanted to share me. The strong muscular guy was standing to the side with his cock in hand.
The skinny guy grabbed my shoulders and turned me towards the other guy. As the skinny guy grabbed my hips, the muscular guy grabbed my head and pulled me down towards his cock jabbing it into my mouth. He didn't taste sweaty or dirty like the others. He was clean and actually smelled nice. I let out another yelp as the guy behind me rammed back inside of me.
They took turns bouncing me back and forth and they found a rhythm where the guy behind me would thrust in and then the guy in front of me would pull me forward onto his cock. I couldn't keep up as they got more forceful and I gagged on the guy's cock pushing it to the side. He grabbed my head to put it back in when I took a hold of it and started sucking properly. He quickly let go and allowed me to continue at my pace.
The thrusts from behind made me bounce and added to my movements up and down on the guy's cock but before I could get anywhere, the guy behind pulled back out again. I stood up becoming light headed and saw that the black guy wanted a turn as well. I was sweating and breathing very heavily. I felt I couldn't catch my breath.
I stood there like a statue waiting for my instructions. The black guy took my by the hand and walked to my car. He laid back on the hood with his cock standing straight like a flagpole. He turned me and then pulled me backwards towards his cock.
I pivoted my hips trying to align my pussy but he held my hips in place and then pulled my ass cheeks apart. I almost immediately realized he was starting to press his cock into my ass. I jumped in shock but his grip locked in place. I struggled and squirmed but it was useless he held his cock at my rear entrance and forced me down pressing harder and harder until I felt his tip slip inside.
I put my hands down against him and tried all I could to push myself away from his attack but to no avail. He sensed my resistance and just pulled harder and harder until I could feel more of his member slide inside of me. It was a completely new feeling as it was something I never tried before. Not only was he trying to fuck me in the ass, but his cock was huge. It hurt, but I relaxed more to ease the pain and found him slipping completely inside.
I then figured why he chose this position. The muscular guy stepped up in front of me and while I was being fucked in the ass, he was able to aim his cock directly at my cunt and slide inside. I felt completely filled and like I was being split into two. The guy in my ass pushed up on my hips to slide me up and down on his cock. The guy in front grabbed my hips and pulled me up onto his cock. I barely put any effort to move and they simply used and manipulated my body to fulfill their needs.
The skinny guy came to my side and started rubbing his cock on my breast and my face. His cock was wet from fucking me and oozed precum from the tip sticking to my skin. I felt a sense of obligation and I took him in my mouth tasting the mixture of
my wetness and semen all over it. Soon, all three were fucking me in every hole they could find.
I'm not sure if it was the rhythm of their thrusts or the sheer erotic feelings of being fucked three ways at the same time, but I could actually feel another orgasm building up. This had never happened before. I was usually lucky to get one. But this felt different and started as a small smolder inside of me. As they pounded me more and more, the fire built stronger inside becoming an inferno inside. It then overwhelmed me and I could feel the ripples of pleasure emanate from my toes up my legs and through my body. My toes curled. I sucked hard on his cock and shut my eyes tight. I couldn't take it and just released to its wishes.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD....YES! OH YES! FUCK ME...I'M CUMMING!"
I panted and howled as my first multi-orgasm shook me to my core. It became too much for the guy in front of me who soon started fucking me harder and harder until he suddenly sank his full length inside spewing his semen as deep as he could. I sucked so hard that the skinny guy held my face and pumped his cum in my mouth, which I quickly swallowed. The guy in my ass also was done and pulled me down as much as he could pumping his seed deep in my body as well.
I carried semen in every part of my body from five different guys. I was filthy. I was dirty. I felt so used. I felt like their whore. At the same time, it was the most erotic feelings I have ever felt. The two guys pulled out of me and walked away. The black guy pushed me up off him and onto my feet. I could feel their cum seep from my crotch and run down my legs.
I was dazed and felt drunk and high. They didn't drug me, but I felt completely dazed and disoriented and almost didn't know where I was. Mitch walked up to me snapping me from my fog as he squeezed my cheeks making me look at him.
"Now listen here girly...you done real good. You can take your car and get out of here." He said as he dangled my keys in front of my face.
"And don't think about trying to go to the cops or anything. It is your word against ours and I have a little ace in my back pocket." He pointed up to the corner of the garage at a camera with a small red light on the side.
"We have the whole thing on tape. All our fucking...and...all your cumming." He emphasized with a soft poke to my bare stomach. "There is no way you can claim we did anything you weren't willing to do. If you do anything, we are going to post this all around your school so your friends and family get to watch how much of a whore you are."
I sheepishly nodded in solemn compliance as he held my chin. Bobby opened my car door and tossed my shirt and my skirt inside.
"I'm going to keep these...to remember you by." Bobby said as he held my panties to his nose.
They didn't even give me a chance to get dressed before Bobby hit the button on the wall lifting the garage door. The sun was down and I had no idea how much time had passed. I wearily climbed into my car while still nude and started it. I wanted to get out of there. I pulled out and squealed down the street.
The first chance I got, I pulled into an empty parking lot and parked. I was in shock at what had happened. I finally came down off my high and I realized where I was and what had happened. Surprisingly, I didn't feel any regret from it. Nothing at all like that. In fact, I felt...empowered...in some weird way. I used my body and fucked my way out of a really big bill. Didn't have to pay a cent and got my car fixed for nothing but some fucking. And...it was fun for me at the same time.
Without realizing it, my hand drifted down in between my legs and I could feel the gobs of cum oozing out. I rubbed my clit a little thinking of what they did and how good it felt. I pulled my hand up and their cum stuck to my fingers.
That night, I discovered how using sex to get what I wanted wasn't that bad. It can be fun too. Ever since that day, I found new ways to use sex to get my ways. It didn't work all the time. But the more I did, the better I got. I also found ways to get better grades and raises at work. I also never had to pay for another car repair.
But those are other stories.
The End.
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"So, what are you looking for?" asked a small, pale man perched on the steel stool in front of her.
He was all sharp angels tangled up with quick, bright green eyes that he kept locked on her.
"Well," she said, picking at the frayed hem of her t-shirt, "it's a little weird, but I want a bruise."
She watched his face, looking for confusion maybe or disgust. She wasn't sure, but saw neither; his face stayed the same intense, neutral stare. Eventually he nodded for her to go on.
"I want it sort of here," she said, stroking the inside of her wrist, "kind of like a thumb print."
She looked down, wanting to avoid the judgment she was sure there would be on his face and took a deep breath to brace herself. For a moment he did nothing, just watched her. Then, before she was able to react, he leaned in close and wrapped his hand around her wrist. He pressed his thumb hard into the soft flesh.
"Here?" he asked, rolling his eyes up to hers. "Like this?"
Her face flushed, but she didn't try to pull away, only looked down. Her voice came out quiet and almost breathless.
"Yes."
He smiled, the edges of his lips curling and pushed a little harder.
"That could be tough," he said, "you'd want it to look real, right?"
Closing and reopening her eyes she nodded.
"Just a little reminder. Is that what you're here for?"
"Yes," she said, barely above a whisper.
He moved his thumb back and forth, turning his nail to cut into her skin, and she gasped. A quick, quiet intake of breath that caused her head to fall back and her eyes to flutter closed. She tried to steady herself, tried to breathe deep and slow, but still didn't pull away.
"And I'll bet I know why," he said.
His voice dropped low, forcing her to lean closer.
"Oh?" she said as her tongue darted out to wet her lips.
He nodded and pressed his nail into her again, smiling wider when it earned him a soft moan.
"Yes," he said, standing and closing the gap between them. He pressed his body against her side, leaning down so his lips brushed against her ear. "You've given yourself away," he whispered.
Her voice came out quiet, strangled.
"But, so have you," she said, trying hard not to lean into him, not to turn.
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"John, man what the fuck is going on back there? I just walked past and shit is tense." Mike said, walking up behind the jewelry display.
Propping his boots on the counter, and leaning back in his folding chair John gave the other man a small nod.
"That right there," he said as he made a vague motion toward the back, "is two creatures recognizing one another, realizing their the same species kind of."
"What the hell are you talking about?" the younger man asked, looking over his shoulder into the small, sterile room behind them.
"He's big into that bondage stuff. You know, whips, chains, the whole bit, and by the look of it he's scented himself out a suitable mate."
"But, isn't that her boyfriend hanging around front?"
"Yeah," he said, looking out the window, "but it seems to me like she's forgotten all about that right now."
John watched as the tall man paced back and forth in the parking lot, yelling into his cell phone and shook his head.
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He pulled her up, for a moment pressing the full length of their bodies together before taking a single, quick stride to the door. He flashed Mike and John a quick smile as he closed the heavy, wooden door.
"You must be sorely neglected to give so much from so little."
He was whispering into her ear again as his free hand wrapped loosely around her neck. She smiled, almost clear headed.
"I won't just kneel down for anyone," she said, holding herself mere millimeters away from him.
"Is that the case?," he said, and his hand moved to the back of her neck and into her long dark hair. He wrapped that hand in her hai
r and pulled, yanking her head back hard, almost touching his shoulder. Another gasp, and finally she closed the gap between them, her ass brushing against him. "You seem to be coming to heel pretty quickly now."
He rolled her head to the side, exposing her neck and used her arm to pin her tight against him. Breathing faster, she ground into him as his teeth closed around her collar bone. One of his legs wrapped around hers, nudging her legs open and holding her in place. He let go of her wrist and his hand slid down her body. The heel of his hand pressed into her crotch. He could feel the heat through her jeans. Her legs slid open a little wider, and she started grinding into him as her eyes closed and her lips parted. His mouth pulled back; he tongued the grooves, tasting the blood just below the surface. She shivered and could suddenly feel the length of him pressing against her ass. He let her go. Quickly, he circled her and pushed her back against the door; his hands moved to the button of her jeans. For a moment he held there, waiting and watching until she gave a small nod. He smiled to see her hips tilt up toward him and slid down her jeans, exposing the bright red triangle of her thong. She urged him forward, her bare ass lifting off the door to close the gap between his body and hers. His hand slipped behind the thin fabric, and he stroked the fine hairs covering her cunt as his other hand moved up her body. He pinned one arm over her head against the door. She whimpered, and her hips moved forward, trying to force his hand between her lips.
"Uh uh," he whispered, moving his hand away, "be still."
Again, she whimpered, but moved her hips back to rest against the door. She opened her legs a little wider.
"Good girl," he said as his free hand grabbed her other arm, and he pinned her to the door with his hips.
She cried out when she felt his cock pressed against her cunt as he wrapped his hand around both her wrists, holding her. Leaning to the side, he brought his hand back between her legs. His fingers moved behind her panties and parted her lips. She moaned and tilted her hips up to him, but didn't move off the door.