It was 2 am when the somewhat intoxicated redhead stumbled out of the bar and into the parking lot, she was fairly tall with long legs and the alcohol made it hard to control them. she had been out drinking with the girls and she knew she had a bit too much but it felt so good to let go for a change, normally she worked and slept her life away so tonight was a nice change. she had been playing pool against these two guys John and Steve, , she had enjoyed teasing them all night long, bending over the pool table in her tight short black dress and knee high black boots, watching them watch her with animal lust in their eyes. Her friends always said "Sandy, someday you are going to get yourself into trouble teasing the men like that." But she just shrugged her shoulders at their comments and with a smile said "maybe".
Sandy vaguely remembered Steve or maybe it was John, hmmmmm... one of them anyway, ask her to go with them back to their motel room. She had declined of course, she giggled to herself as she stumbled across the parking lot, "She may be a tease, but she was not a slut" she said to herself under her breath. Besides she was well beyond feeling good already so she knew it was time to go home and get reacquainted with her bed. The two men had looked annoyed with her when she turned them down but had not given her a hard time about it and had left the bar before her. Good thing because her friends had already left the bar and had gone home on her declaration that she was sober enough to drive.
Sandy finally made it to her car and leaned up against it to dig in her purse for her keys but only succeeded in dropping it on the ground. "Oh ya, and you expect to drive stupid" she said to herself as she bent down to pick up the purse and the few contents that had fallen out of it. The alcohol had finally taken its toll though because Sandra's legs wouldn't support her and she landed on her ass with her legs sprawled out in front of her. "Now I know how stupid I must of looked when I told my friends I was ok to drive" she mumbled to no one. If Sandra hadn't have been so drunk she would've jumped when she heard a male voice reply "You don't look stupid to me, just intoxicated" then he chuckled as he bent down to help her with her purse and proceeded to help her up to her feet.
Sandra recognized Steve immediately from the bar, "What are you doing here?" she asked as she brushed off the bit of gravel on her legs. He smiled "remember we told you we had a room here" he went on " You're to drunk to drive love, why don't you come to our room and call a cab?" She knew she couldn't drive like this so she accepted Steve's offer and hung on to his arm as they made their way back to his room. When they reached the door Sandra looked up at steve and asked suspiciously "You wouldn't take advantage of an intoxicated lady would you?" He just laughed in reply and opened the door for her to enter the room.
When Sandra stepped into the room she could smell beer and left over smoke from some obviously good weed. John was sitting on the bed rolling a joint when he looked up and smiled at her "just in time sweetheart" he said holding up the freshly rolled joint for her to see. "I could use one of those" Sandra said as she collapsed on the bed across from him. Steve moved to the phone and with his back to her picked up the receiver to call a taxi. She couldn't see the phone from where she was sitting so therefore didn't see Steve holding down the receiver button as he requested a taxi for their room. "They said an hour because of bar rush sweetheart, so you might as well relax, smoke one, and have another drink" he said as he put down the phone.
Sandra began to look around to get a look at her surroundings, she realized that this was no five star hotel. The carpet was old you could tell by the shitty color of orange, it was a dark room because the paneling was a dark brown and so was all the furniture, and the bed spreads were far from coordinated with their large blue and green designs on a black background. Sandra searched around in her mind to try to find a word to describe the room and cheesy was all she could come up with. The guys had been listening to music on an old tv that was set on a long desk combination dresser that ran along the wall opposite the beds and there was a huge mirror set above it so you could see everything in the room.
Sandra had been so enthralled with her observations that she did not see the exchange of looks between the two men. "I really like that dress you're wearing honey, I like the way it zips all the way up the front and the length is nice too" Steve said smiling at her. John joined in "I like the way it shows off the cleavage and the legs" then he winked at Steve. Sandra was beginning to feel uncomfortable and decided a short reprieve was in order and excused herself to go to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom Sandra closed the door behind her and looked at her watch, she couldn't remember what time Steve had called a cab and wasn't sure if it was even close to an hour yet. She brushed her hair and redid her lipstick trying to waste time before she had to go back out there. They were obviously getting fresh and she wasn't interested. After about 10 minutes had gone by Sandra knew she couldn't stall any longer and decided to go finish her drink and hope the cab arrived soon.
As Sandra walked back into the room she realized that the lighting had gotten dimmer, but that is all she got to realize when suddenly she found herself being yanked onto the closest bed. There was a heavy weight on her chest as her arms were being forced above her head she could feel something being wrapped around her wrists. Once her arms were tied above her head to the headboard the weight lifted from her chest. Next her legs were forced apart and tied so that she lay spread eagle on the bed in front of both men. Steve sat on the bed beside her and smiled at her then he reached down and began to unzip Sandra's dress slowly exposing her large firm breasts and the black satin thong.
Sandra tried to struggle but the alcohol had made her weak and she couldn't put up much of a fight so she began begging them not to do this to her, but her murmerings only fell on deaf ears because now both men were removing their pants while leering at her helpless body. Steve slid onto the bed beside her and she could feel his breath as his head bent down to take one of her rosy pink nipples in his mouth, then she felt his fingers take the other nipple and gently start playing with it. "Oh God" Sandra moaned in despair as she could feel a tingling sensation run through her body "No please" she pleaded. She felt movement at the foot of the bed and then realized it was John getting in position between her legs, she could feel him move aside the thin material of her thong and then a warm wet sensation as he ran the tip of his tongue along the crack of her smoothly shaven pussy.
"I've fantasized about sliding my tongue in this hot wet pink pussy all night long" Sandra heard John mumble from down between her legs then she heard Steve whisper "As long as you cooperate with us doll you will get out of this safely, all we want is a little fun tonight". With that statement he got up and straddled Sandra's chest and began rubbing his balls and cock all over her face and she heard him ask her "Do you know what I want bitch?" Then taking his cock in his hand he started rubbing the tip of of it along Sandra's lips lubricating them with the precum that had been covering it, she felt Steve begin pushing at her mouth and the head of his large uncircumsized cock forced her cum wet lips apart and filled her mouth with his thick hard organ. She tried again to say no but it only came out as a moan around his hard cock and she felt him tremble from the vibration the sound had made around it.
John's warm wet tongue snaked inside Sandra's pussy lightly touching her clit and she tried to move away from his touch but found she couldn't with Steve straddling her and her legs tied. She felt his fingers spread her lips and his whole tongue covered her clit applying warm gentle pressure as he moved his head so his tongue was massaging it making is swell and stand up. Sandra's eyes widened at the realization she could actually feel her juices begin to flow making her pussy sopping wet and another moan escaped her only this time it was from the pleasure being forced on her by the man between her legs.