I could hear his buddies banging on the bathroom door. I ignored them, but he called out saying he would be back out soon. I just kept bouncing on top of this unknown person. After a few more minutes, he started thrusting back. When he grabbed my ass, I knew he was close. So was I. And this was an orgasm so intense, the most intense I had ever had. I felt it from my head down to the tips of my toes. I couldn't help but call out. I could hear his friend snickering on the other side of the door, but I didn't care. All I cared about was the force of the orgasm running through me. I wasn't even done with that one, and I wanted more. After my shaking stopped, I pulled myself off the strange dick, and he removed the very cum filled condom. I put myself back together and washed my hands.
When I walked out, all three of the other guys were still standing right there. "You still need a ride?" asked the one who had asked inside the gas station.
"She already took one," replied the one who was coming out of the bathroom behind me.
"I'd love a ride," I responded. All five of us got into the car. They didn't ask again where I lived. I didn't care. I knew what was about to happen. I spent the car ride going back and forth giving blow jobs to the two I was in the backseat with. When we got to whoever's house, I was shuffled into a bedroom in the back of the house. Within moments, I was undressed, left completely nude under the eyes of four strange men. Hands were all over me. Mouths too. The guy from the bathroom had one nipple in his mouth. The one who kept asking me if I needed a ride had his mouth on the other. I was pushed down onto the bed. One guy one in my mouth, another in my pussy before I knew it.
That night all my holes got used and abused multiple times. It was all a blur after that. Sometimes there was just one dick. Sometimes two. But when all three were being used is when I felt the most fulfilled. And I definitely got to taste cum that night. Gallons of it, if seemed. I also got it coated on my tits, ass, and all over my back.
At one point, the one I thought of as the leader, the one who talked to me first made a phone call. "We have a Riverside slut here." And within thirty minutes, another four or five guys showed up. And then my body was used and abused on a whole other level. These guys were not at all tired when they showed up. I was fucked in all ways until long after the sun came up. In the end, I couldn't tell you one of their names. I couldn't even tell you who fucked me where. All I know what that I was taken by eight or nine black guys with thick long dicks, until they were all spent.
When I left that house that morning, I had a couple of thoughts. One was why didn't I just call a taxi the night before. The second was, what happened to my tip money that was in my pants pocket? I took the bus home that morning. I guess they were too tired to give me that ride.
Now, as a wife, I look back on that night sometimes when my husband is inside of me and think about the time I let myself get used by a handful of strangers. I've never told anybody about that night, but I know my husband enjoys when I think about it, He always tells me he can't believe how wet I get when I let my mind go back there.
