'Hold the bitches legs open' his voice commanded the other 3 men. You lay there, eyes wide. Feeling your legs being pulled apart, roughly. Feeling fingers invading your pussy, 2 fingers slammed in deep. The shock, the pain. Your scream was met with laughter. Of course, you couldn't be heard, there was no-one to hear you, no-one except the four men about to enjoy your body. Four cocks, four hard cocks. You saw them all, all four, your pussy took all four, your ass too and your mouth. They took you, relentlessly, took you, fucked you, relentlessly.
Oh sure, there was pain, at first, plenty of pain, disgust. But then, pleasure, animal lust. You screamed, how you screamed. At first, begging for mercy, begging for an end before it started. But then. Later. The screams turned from mercy to ones of animal lust. Your eyes, blazing, perspiration dropping off your brow, your black hair sticking to your face, your nails digging into flesh. Your words, your screams. Not begging to stop, but demanding more. You wanted more. You were ablaze, on fire. Hot, wet, rampant.
The day, a Friday, started perfectly normal. The alarm awoke you at the normal time. Why you had left it on, you didn't know. It was not as if you had to go to work, 3 days vacation time owed to you, taken that week. 'Take it or lose it' you were informed. You took it. Friday, Monday and the Tuesday. Three days of serenity, peace and quiet. Three days of wanderlust, three days of doing nothing.
The water ran over your body. Refreshing you. The hot shower, the violating stream of water, violating your nipples. Taking hold of the shower head, aiming it directly at your pussy, you moaned as the powerful jet hit you, hit your clitoris. Leaning against the ceramic wall, legs apart, holding the jet close, tight. Your orgasm came. Another one followed as your fingers rubbed your aching clitoris. 'Oh fuck, yessss' you moaned as your body shook with the power of the orgasm as it ran through your entire body. Little were you to realize that you would have more orgasms of that power, that ferocity.
Three fingers, your three fingers slipped into your wet pussy, sliding in and out, creating yet another orgasm, another powerful shudder running through your body.
Looking out of your bedroom window, the sun shining brightly. The gleaming convertible in the drive, deep red in color. A smile. Life. You enjoyed life, your life.
Looking at the gold watch on your wrist, noticing the time was approaching 10 o'clock, noticing that the sun reflecting off of the hood of the car. 'Where?' you asked yourself. 'Anywhere' you answered yourself. Deciding to head out of the City, getting away from the hub getting away from the fast pace. Gunning the car into life, waving at the neighbor, affording him a sight of your thighs as you got into the car. A sight of your bare and naked breasts under the loose top. Even more so as the one of the thin straps slipped off of your shoulder as you placed the small bag into the back. You liked Brady. A sweet man, always helping you, always on call to fix lights, plugs, taps. A real handyman, a wizard at repairing minor things, a wizard at saving you the costs of calling out electricians, plumbers and the like. A true friend. A friend that you knew you could rely on, and a friend that you didn't mind, in fact, to be honest, enjoyed in allowing him sights of your body, your breasts. In fact, it turned you on, the thought of Brady seeing your hard nipples on those 38D breasts, no brassiere, just gravity, just natural. You didn't like to miss the opportunity either, yes, you enjoyed his eyes upon you. You enjoyed any eyes upon you. Today was no exception. Facing him, you leant over the passenger side door, put in your purse, your bag. Leaning forward, your top opened, your nipples hard, showing. A smile, a wicked smile as he came over, his slow gait. His large powerful hands resting upon the drivers door, your pose remained. Knowledge that he could see all of you, all of those 38D breasts, the hard nipples, the sensitive hard nipples. You watched his eyes, saw the gaze. Lingering, longer than really necessary, engaged in polite conversation. Telling him that you were off for a drive. No, you didn't know just to where, just anywhere. No preplanned destination, no plans, just away from the City. You smiled as you stood back up. Your shuddered as your nipples were brushed by the thin material. You knew that they were standing proud, standing erect.
Walking to the driver side, he opened the door for you. You knew, you could feel his eyes upon your thighs. The short skirt rose as you swung your legs in. Turning, you saw the unmistakable bulge, a large bulge in his shorts. His thighs, so strong. Your eyes, like his, lingered.
The car gunned into life. You returned his wave and said thank you in response to his wish for you to 'Have a nice drive and be careful'. A sweet man, a very sweet man.
You enjoyed the wind in your hair, enjoyed the freedom, enjoyed the wind as it hit your nipples. Your eyes, hidden by the sunglasses, flicked from side to side, taking in the beauty of the countryside, the mixture of the greens and colors of the flowers and plants. The drive, nice and sedate. No rush, no time frames, just pleasure, just nice.
The first stop, in fact the only planned stop, came after 45 miles. The second, an enforced stop, 25 miles later. A loud noise from the engine department scared you. Your heart paced, worried, so far away from help, so far away from life and people. All alone and far away from Brady, from his help.
Pulling into the garage, not for gas, for coffee and bagels. You had used this stop before, the bagels were out of this world. Unable to resist, you drew up to the front. Hardly busy, only one truck.
Inside, the old lady greeted you with a smile as you ordered your coffee and two bagels. Paying for them, you took the cup and the plate to a window table, passing the four guys. The 4 guys that you would encounter later. The four guys that you would, initially, be pleased to see. The 'pleased to see' turning into fright then back to 'pleased'. Returning their smiles, you sat. Legs crossed. Unaware, at the time, that your action caused lewd comments from them. Unaware that one had said to the others. 'Man, I could just fuck that right now'. Glancing out of the window, oblivious to their ongoing comments, oblivious that each and every time your legs moved, eyes were upon your thighs. The odd glance, the odd smile. Nothing more, too ensconced were you upon the sight of the deer with her offspring's in the wooded area opposite. Smiling as you saw them busy at grazing, her head popping up, her large eyes scouring, looking for predators then lowering her head to graze, secure in the knowledge that she, and her children, were safe. For now.
Coffee and bagels drunk and eaten. You stood. The top still showing your nipples to be hard. You bade the old woman farewell and smiled at the four men as you passed their table. You did hear a comment, you did smile at it. 'Man, do I want to fuck that tight ass'.
You liked being fucked in the ass. You liked being fucked in the pussy. You liked two cocks at once. The first time you had ever done that was so hot, so horny. Two cocks fucking you, one in the ass and the other deep inside your pussy. Was it really 7 years ago? You thought as you left the building. A smile as you thought of Danny and Mike. Their two cocks in you. Two cocks slamming away into you. The pain, the pleasure. How you came that night. Over and over again. Wave after wave of orgasms, wave after wave of pleasure. Pleading with them not to stop, to fuck you harder and deeper. How you loved the pain of being invaded by them. Your first time of being doubled. Yes, 7 years ago, you were aged 32. How you teased that night.
The party was in full swing. The wine flowing freely. Your girlfriend, Judi had disappeared. You knew that she was intent on getting laid, getting laid by Joey. She had told you that she wanted to have his cock deep inside her, that she would have his cock deep inside her. You didn't plan on having two cocks buried into you however. It did happen and since then, you love being fucked in the ass.
Turning right out of the car park, you hit the gas pedal, the convertible's tires shrieked as you turned onto the long straight road. No other road users in sight, you gunned the car up to 80, 85, 90. The wind blowing your hair. You shrieked in excitement.
Twenty miles on, that shriek turned into fear. The loud bang scared you. Quickly, you brought the car to a standstill. Sitting there, hands gripping the wheel, tightly. Knuckles turning white, gripping so tight. 'Oh no' was all you could say.
The party, you didn't say 'Oh no' then, more 'Oh yessss'. First to Danny. Then to Mike. 'Oh yes, yes'. Whispered words as you felt Danny's cock slide into your tight ass, moving alongside Mike's cock buried deep inside your pussy.
'teasing bitch' they had called you earlier. 'Teasing bitch'. Just because you stood in front of them both, just because you had lifted your top to show them your hard nipples. Just because you dropped to your knees, your hands rubbing their groins, rubbing their erections. Just because you licked your lips as you stroked their cocks through the pants. Just because you unzipped each one in turn, took out their cocks, stroked the hard flesh, kissed the tip of each one.
You smiled as you stood up, smiled at them. Fingers closed around their shafts. 'What's it to be guys?' you asked, your hand moving faster, squeezing. 'Blow jobs? A fuck? Both at once?' You said as your hands moved rapidly up and down the lengths of hard flesh. They looked, they laughed. Control, you had control. Didn't you? Leading them outside, guiding them outside, holding onto their cocks, like you were leading two small boys by the hand. Leading them to The Promised Land. Looking at them, each in turn. Kneeling again, taking each one in your mouth, again in turn. Swallowing each shaft, in turn. Sucking deeply, feeling their cocks deep in your throat. Sucking harder, fingers moving up and down faster. You needed to fuck. You needed relief. You needed cocks in your cunt. You had to have cocks in your cunt, deep inside. 'Fuck me'.
Taking off your skirt, you lay upon the grass, dry grass. Legs parting, they saw The Promised Land. A neat Promised Land, a trimmed Promised Land. 'Fuck me'.
