0 comments/ 127152 views/ 28 favorites Don't Leave By: Shanbabe4u "Please don't leave Shannon!" My back was against the inside of the front door. We never got any further before we were pawing at each in our heated states. And when I pressed my palm against her crotch and felt the hardness there, that's when we stopped, my mouth open and my eyes wide. Let's take a step back and introduce you to Tina. I was sent on an all day seminar through my company on payroll issues and the latest upgrade to the software we used. At morning break, I found myself in line with one of the other seminar participants at the Tim Horton's next door. We chatted on the way back and I moved my note pad over to her table for the rest of the day. We hit it off perfectly. We avoided the others at lunch to find our own spot together and began to talk about ourselves rather than the course. I couldn't believe how much alike we were, and yet just enough difference to excite me. She was single like myself, held more of a manager's position than me, a bit more confident, a few inches taller, short blonde hair, and wonderfully long legs. I could hardly concentrate during the afternoon but Tina asked lots of questions, really knew what she was talking about. "Want to go for supper?" Tina asked at the end of the seminar. "Sure, that would be great!" And half way through my Chicken Caesar supper, I felt her leg softly slide along mine. "Please tell me I didn't offend you?" she asked, smiling. I responded my kicking my shoe off and rubbing her long leg. Supper seemed to drag on from there. We took separate cars which was a real shame, back to her place, a trendy uptown turn-of-the-century apartment building. No elevator, we had to walk the four flights up. Each landing we paused to touch or kiss and then scamper up like schoolgirls chasing each other. And here we were, barely inside her door and I was shocked to feel something hard between her legs, pressing against the fabric of her skirt. "Please Shannon, let me explain!" "You better make it fast." I said, slipping away from the door and standing a few feet away, staring at her face and down to the now perceivable bulge. It wasn't large but I could see it now that I had touched down there. "I'm not a guy." "You're a guy who thinks he's a girl?" "No, no, no, I'm not a transvestite. I'm a girl, a woman. But I have, have a dick." My mouth popped open again. "You're a hermaphrodite?" She smiled. "You've heard of it?!" "Yeah, but I've never met one. I've seen pictures but…" Her smiled hooked even further up in the corners of her sweet mouth. "You've seen pictures, eh? Maybe you've been curious to meet one like me? Maybe fantasised?" Gulp. I've been caught. My face went red. And I nodded yes. "Don't be frightened, I won't bite." And Tina advanced towards me, "Unless you want me to." That broke the tension and I laughed at the old joke. Tina gathered me back up in her arms and kissed me softly. I could feel her smaller but firm breasts pressing just above my own. My hands slid around her back side and squeezed. Tina let out a short yelp and I quickly forced my tongue into her open mouth. She moaned with pleasure and we began to get more physical. Tina pulled me through the hallway and into the middle of the living room. Before long we had a puddle of blouses, bras, shoes, and skirts around our feet. Here we paused as once more I lay my palm against her crotch. Tina whimpered and begged me to touch her, don't be shy, to explore her. I knelt at her feet, and eased her support panties slowly and carefully down her hips and over her crotch. I eased the front panel out like a do with the guys until her cock sprang out from the waistband. It was a fairly ordinary looking cock, a foreskin slightly pulled back over a smooth head that lacked the more pronounced cap that I've seen on my guys. I slipped the panties over her painted toes and reached out and slid my left hand around the hard shaft. Judging from the size of my hand, her cock was probably 6 inched long, maybe a little less. Tina gasped as I held her and gently stroked it. My right hand explored her curly bush and found no traces of balls. "I don't have any." She moaned, knowing what I was feeling for. "But I still cum." I still remembered my high school biology and knew that the male lubricant came from elsewhere than the balls so I wasn't surprised but I shivered in anticipation of seeing her cock spurt out its goo. My right hand continued to explore and I see found her damp cunt lips. They were extremely small. Mine are fairly large compared to my fem lovers I've had, so the contrast between Tina and I was extreme. Smallness didn't affect her wetness though and my fingers between wet very quickly, and slid easily into a very hungry cunt. Having satisfied my curiosity for now, I got down to the joy of fingering and blowing this sexy chick with a dick. I had plenty of questions but I figured they could wait. And while I fingered her snatch, I opened my mouth and took in her cock, giving her a great blow job, or at least the guys say I do. Tina's hands were in my hair, gathering handfuls, gently pulling my head towards her. Her hips moved gently back and forth but before I could have her blow off in my face, she pulled away quickly, my right fingers pulling loose. Tina came crashing down to her knees in front of me, panting, her face flushed. She took my wet fingers and sucked on them. We then embraced once more, our lips smashing hard against each other. Breasts were fondled, nipples teased to hardness. I had her cock in one hand, Tina had one between my legs. "Oh shit Tina, lick my cunt." And she pushed me backwards till I was laying flat, knees raised and opened. Tina didn't hesitate and her mouth came down on my cunt in a fury. Her tongue parted my wings and probed my hot hole, her nose nuzzling my clit, fingers teasing at my lower entrance. I closed my eyes and moaned, massaging my own tits. She was wonderful if not a bit too fast and hard. And when she pushed a wet finger against my anus, sliding easily to the second knuckle, I cried out my orgasm. Tina switched her tongue from hole to clit and she teased me to yet another but smaller climax. Tina climbed up over my body and I gasped as she moved her small cock to my humming cunt and slid it home. I was in awe as she lifted herself up on her arms, allowing me to fondle beautiful firm breasts while feeling a throbbing, hot, living cock in my snatch. "Oh God Tina, that feels so good. I can't believe this!" "Shannon, you are so beautiful. I love you for accepting this so easily." And she slowly fucked me, grinding her hips into me. She wasn't big and long enough to make me cum this way, especially after making me climax twice. So now it was her turn. I wrapped my legs around her thighs, winked, and rolled her over onto her back. We laughed. I sat back on her cock, driving it a little deeper and Tina purred with pleasure. I slid off her and kissed my way down her chest, belly, navel and held her cock to my lips once more. I sucked my sweet juice off her cock. I worked two fingers into her tight snatch and started finger fucking her. "Shannon, hun. Would you please do something for me?" "Tina, anything!" "Go to the second desk drawer and take out my toy." Tina pointed at the sleek computer stand in one corner of the room. I found a black, thick, ribbed dildo there. I smiled and as I turned around to walk back to her, I played with the rubber cock head in my mouth. Tina was slowly stroking herself as she watched me. I stopped between her legs, parted my own, and teased the thick dildo along my own slit. "Fuck yourself before you fuck me Shannon. Shove that cock up your sweet cunt." I turned my wrist, bent a little bit and pushed the thick dildo into my cunt. "Oh God Tina, its so big!" I worked it in and out slowly and quickly. I wiggled it around. Tina was squirming on the floor, trying to finger herself and stroke herself at the same time. "Fuck me Shannon, fuck me now!" I withdrew the now glistening dildo and dropped between her legs. Tina gathered her legs up for me and I eased the cock into her snatch. I could feel the resistance her tight walls had on it. And after a few minutes of wiggling it and changing rhythms, I bent lower and popped her small cock into my mouth. I began to suck and bob up and down on her cock while fucking her with the black dildo. Tina screamed with pleasure, begging me to suck and fuck her. "I'm going to cum Shannon, you're making me cum, oh baby, I'm cumming!" I wonder what I should expect? Would her juices flow from one and not the other, maybe both? Would it be like a guys goop and like a girls? I was about to find out. I felt the small cock throb and the taste of precum was in my mouth. Definitely not as soapy. Tina suddenly grabbed my head between her legs and thrust her hips up and down. I was near to choking but it caught me by surprise. My mouth was filled with her female jism, still thick and plenty of it. I could also feel the dildo suddenly become a lot easier to push and pull. Tina finally relaxed. I popped her out of my mouth and inspected her cunt. She was soaked! It had seeped out of her and pooled on the clothes we had under us. Glad it was her blouse and not mine. God! What a soaker! "Shannon, oh baby, that was so good!" And as I crawled up her body, leaving the dildo buried in her so that I could push upon it, I found another surprise. Tina's tits had leaked a little sex milk. I've heard of this too but I shocked to find both a tit weeper and hermaphrodite together. I licked and sucked her tits, drawing out even more moisture. Tina moaned and thrashed under me, grinding her hips against me. I swung one leg over the outside of her hip and used my upper thigh to press against her dildo filled cunt. I fucked her with my leg this time while sucking and licking her wet tits. "Oh God, Shannon, I can't believe this! I can't believe I found you. Oh fuck Shannon, I'm going to cum again. Please Shannon, fuck me, fuck me!" I reached down and grabbed the semi erect cock and stroked it hard, like a guy pumping himself. Tina gasped and cried out her orgasm once again, her tit weeping in my mouth. Her cock didn't explode this time but her cunt must have. When we finally slide off each other, we were a royal sticky mess. I laughed at Tina's nervousness and assured her everything was okay. She took my hand and led me down to the washroom where we showered and explored each other some more. By the time I came home that night, I was exhausted. I hope she'll let me see her again. Don't Leave Hi everyone! Since I am a big fan of Literotica, I thought I would submit my first story. I hope you all enjoy. I look forward to your feedback. FS ***************************** Charley stood in the closet. Looking for the eight thousands dresses she had to wear for McKenzie's wedding. Technically it was only three, but with final costs it was way too much for ONE wedding. "Where the hell are they? I know... I put them here somewhere," she whispered as she rumbled through many shirts, pants, and tons of other dresses. She stopped when she stumbled over his white collared shirt. It seemed to be the shirt she always wore after nights of passionate rough lovemaking or when he was away on business. Her eyes swelled as she smelled him on the sleeves, circling the buttons and rubbing the collar against her face. Gosh she missed him so much. "What are you doing here," a stern, husky voice snapped her out of her thoughts. Charley quickly wiped her tears without him seeing, put the shirt back and turned to face him, hoping he wouldn't see her redden eyes. "Oh, hey Chris. I am just picking up the dresses for Kenzie's wedding and then I will be out of your hair. I just can't find them." She couldn't help but stare at his large 6'5 muscular frame. God he was beautiful, but she could see their separation was having a toll on him too. His warm blue eyes were now dark, nearly black. His normally buzz cut dark blonde hair was growing and falling shaggy in his eyes. His normally tanned skinned was pale, like he hadn't been outside. Yea, he was missing her too. "I put 'em in the other room, seems our dog Cesar likes to chew on things other than shoes." "Okay. I'll get them and I will get out of your hair." As she walked away, he couldn't help but to look at his beautiful wife. None of his friends thought he would ever date a black girl let alone marry one. But to Chris she wasn't just any black girl. She was a goddess, 5'8 with long legs with thick calves, juicy thighs, big 38DD breasts and a round ass that flared out from her hips. She had looks that could kill, but it was those eyes and that smile that took his breath away. He even loved waking up to her black natural curls (or the occasional matted fro) framing her sleeping face. Yea, he couldn't help but to stare as she walked passed him, thinking of what he would and SHOULD do to her. He wanted to throw her against the wall, kissing and biting her neck, grinding his hard-on against her mound, slipping fingers inside her wet pussy making her cum on his fingers only to have her lick them off. He saw her coming towards him and he slowly moved towards her with the dresses. "Got it. I am going to--" she said but was cut off when she saw him so close. "Have...have you eaten?" "Huh? His closeness was making her dizzy. Her skin was hot and she couldn't concentrate. She was thinking that he should bend her over on all fours and pound away, stroking her clit. She nearly moaned out loud before she heard him speak. "Would like to have dinner tonight or do you have to work?" knowing work was the reason for their split. "No it's fine," she said with a bit of excitement in her eyes. She hadn't told him that she had quit her job the day he kicked her out. "Who's cooking?" she finally looked up at him. With a sneaky smile he said, "me" and he turned to walk to the kitchen. Charley couldn't help but follow with a smile. Charley watched Chris prepare dinner. Gosh screw hunger; she was horny and ready to eat him. For him to hate cooking, he sure was on his Chef Gordon Ramsey moving pots and making an aroma to die for. It had been 3 months since they had sex and she couldn't handle this show he was putting on. She wasn't a fan of masturbation, but she was surely going to reconsider after tonight. "Last time I checked you hated cooking." "I had to learn to like it," he turned to look at her "I don't have anyone to cook for me." His last statement felt like a bullet. He didn't mean to be so blunt with her; it just came out. Before she could respond, "Dinner is served." He smiled. Hopefully easing the mood from the last comment. He had prepared a simple Chicken and Rice, her favorite. They ate in silence for the first few minutes, and then she finally asked how his day was going. A couple more glasses of wine later the two were intertwined in meaningful conversations about everything except the reasons for their separation. They talked and laughed as if they were together again. Charley was getting comfortable as she helped him with the dishes. She had taken off her heels and let her hair down. Her natural curls fell on the sides of her face. As she rambled about non-sense, Chris couldn't help but to stare at her. Oh he was going to have her. TONIGHT. "Finished" her words knocked him back into reality. "Yea?" "1:30.... its really late. Chris I am going to go." Grabbing her shoes to walk to the front door. "Thanks for dinner. Sorry I didn't call to let you know I was coming by," she said with her back facing him. Charley? "Yea", her back still to him as she put on her shoes and juggled her purse and the dresses while opening the door. "Stay here tonight, it's too late plus it's raining." He said softly inching closer to her as he spoke those words slowly. She could feel the whisper of his words on her neck. "Chris, it's okay. I stay five min—" Before she could finish, Chris had grabbed her arm, turned and pushed her against the door, allowing the contents in her hands fall to the floor. "That wasn't a question." Was the last thing she heard before he violently pressing his lips to hers. Don't Leave Me Hanging "Shit!" I listened to the sound of my car sputtering and losing power. I yanked the wheel to send it to the side of the road into a dirt ditch. After trying to start it up again and only succeeding in flooding the engine, I reached for my cell phone and suddenly remembered I had left it at home because it wouldn't fit into my cute new purse. I slammed my hands against the steering wheel in frustration. Damn. Damn. Damn! I had just come from a very fine date, gotten well fucked several times by my man of the moment and was feeling just fine and full of my sexual power, driving along home late at night on a lightless winding canyon road. Now this. Not a great ending to a great night. I got out of the car and opened the hood. I looked inside in the mass of incomprehensible hoses and gadgets. I walked around the car, kicked a tire in frustration and peered down the pitch-black road both ways. I had better try to flag down a passing motorist for help, if I could find one this late at night. I hadn't noticed any cars for the last several miles, ever since turning onto this road as a matter of fact. That wasn't good. So here I was, alone on a deserted back canyon road wearing a short skin tight white tank top with no bra that barely covered my tits and a short denim ruffle skirt with no panties. Great. The look is fine when you are going on a fuck me date, but out here? I must look like some sort of hooker... or worse. Though the evening was warm, I shivered. And waited, leaning up against the car with my arms folded in frustrated impatience. After several minutes, a pair of very bright lights appeared in the distance. They approached and slowed down, finally pulling up behind my car. I heard a pair of doors open and slam and peered into the blinding glare. I could make out four large dark shadowy figures coming forward through the brightness. One of the shadowy figures materialized rather suddenly into a large man. "Help you with anything, Ma'am?" His eyes wandered slowly up and down my frame, and I crossed my arms over my chest, suddenly a little afraid. Why didn't I wear jeans and a sweatshirt to my date? Jake would have fucked me if I had shown up dressed in burlap, for God's sake. But noooo, I had to show off and take control of him from the very beginning, laughing as he drooled over me from the instant he opened the door of his apartment. He begged and fawned and kissed up until I finally let him fuck me. Several times. Hard and fast and furious. The way I wanted it. The way I like it. "I am having car trouble," I managed to stammer. "Well, little lady," he drawled, leaning very close to me, almost pinning me to the hood of my car. "I think we can help you out." I tried to slide out of reach, very nervous and suddenly very aware of my vulnerability. His arm shot out and blocked my exit. I was really afraid, now. "I think I'll wait for the...." I stopped, trying to clear my head, "...for the police. Ummm, I called them a few minutes ago on my cell phone." The man lazily looked me over and glanced inside the car where my open tiny purse was clearly visible with its meager contents strewn across the seat. I made a dive for the door handle, but he grabbed my arm and twisted it painfully behind my back. He swung me around and I was presented to his companions, my breasts thrust forward, straining the thin fabric of the tank top. "This here nice lady needs us, men." The men hiding in the brightness laughed, the sound eerie in the deep darkness surrounding the brightness of the headlights. "What say we give her what she REALLY needs...?" With that, he pushed me forward into the light, past it into the blinding darkness, and with very little effort, lifted me into the cab of a large black truck. Before I could scramble across the seat and out the other door to free myself, the door opened and another man climbed into the truck. "Where you goin', sweetheart? We all gonna give you all the help you need!" The other men piled into the wide bench seat of the truck, the one holding me lifted me onto his lap. I struggled and finally found my voice. "Please.... please..... let me go!" The man next to me reached out to touch my face. "You don't want to be out here at night... very dangerous. All kinds of wild animals..." The men all laughed at this quip. One of then men brushed my right nipple through the thin fabric of the tank top with the back of his hand. It instantly crinkled at his light touch. The light brush turned into a squeeze.... his large hand covered my breast, lifting, squeezing and pulling at it. Another hand touched the top of my thigh, moving up, reached the hem of my skirt, and lifted it. "Hey!" he exclaimed as his fingers found my short-cropped bush. "She ain't got no underwear!! Out here on the side of the road wearing practically nothin', just begging for it!" Suddenly, several hands were pulling up my skirt, revealing my naked pussy, still slick with cum from my earlier date. Calloused fingers rubbed my clit and roughly probed my nakedness. A pair of fingers entered me. My breathing quickened in spite of myself as my body responded to these crude men and their rough sexual handling. My shirt was suddenly yanked up, exposing my naked breasts. "Holy shit... look at the size of those!" "Fucking A, man, pull over!" The man driving shook his head with amusement. "We'll be there soon, boys. Then we'll have some fun..." The dark man holding me on his lap pulled me over on my side, revealing my ass to the blond man sitting next to him. The blond slapped my ass hard several times; the cracking sound punctuated their laughter. Unseen hands moved over my bare rear end, running down my crack, pausing to push at my asshole. I jumped and began to squirm again. Oh god, no! Suddenly the truck turned sharply off the road, and went bouncing across what may or may not have been a dirt road. The truck stopped so suddenly that I was thrown off the man's lap into the dashboard. I blacked out for a second. I came to and dazedly felt the rising lump on my forehead. The men pulled me from the truck. I stumbled to the ground, two of the men held me up to keep me from falling. The bump I received on the head had taken the last bit of fight out of me. "Over there." The driver gestured toward what looked like a tiny cabin barely visible in the darkness surrounded by tall trees. "You know the drill." The men dragged me, stealing squeezes and flipping up my skirt, spanking me forward when I stumbled. They stopped in front of a large tree with a horizontally hanging branch about six feet from the ground. "Go get the rope," one of them growled. A rope? My mind was still fuzzy from the bump. I could barely think. I had no idea what was going to happen. I heard footsteps running through the leaves, and after a moment, they returned. My arms were stretched up and tied to the branch, so high I couldn't even bend my elbows. Oh my god. They were tying me up. I tried to put up a struggle, but I had no chance against four strong men, especially in my dazed state. I tried to think and shook my head. Too late. The rope was knotted expertly and quickly. They grabbed one of my ankles and pulled it straight out to the side, and tied it with a length of rope leading to another tree. The other leg was tied the same way. I was spread wide. My top was yanked up over my naked breasts. My short skirt was lifted by the wind that whispered through the trees. The breeze caressed my bare wet pussy. I shivered. I was helpless. Completely helpless. I tried weakly to pull free. My breasts bounced and swayed with my movements. The men laughed at my struggles. "Don't worry, baby," one of them said, cradling one of my heaving breasts with both hands and gently sucking on the nipple. "We gonna give you what you really need." His soft sucking suddenly turned into a bite and I yelped in surprise. "Oooooooh, a sensitive one! Just a little love nibble, my sweet," the blond man said. He pulled a length of cloth out of his pocket and roughly tied it around my mouth. The cloth tasted of dirt and sweat and beer. I tried not to gag. Another man moved behind me and lifted my short skirt, tucking it into the waistband. He caressed and squeezed my now exposed ass. His hands ran down my crack and tickled my virgin asshole. I squirmed and cried out against the gag. Another mouth closed in on my other nipple, sucking and kneading my large breasts with his hands. Another hand moved up my leg in front and found my clit. I jumped as an electric shock shot through my body. The finger circled my clit expertly. I could feel the heat rising. I fought it, but my traitorous body responded. My juices dripped down my thigh. One of the men in front of me, the driver of the truck, stepped back and unzipped his jeans. He pulled his cock out and pointed it at me. It was very large, heavily veined and seemed to glow in the faint moonlight. "Me 'n my boys, we got all kinds of somethin' for you," he whispered almost gently. He stepped out of his jeans and came forward. He pushed the man who was rubbing my clit out of the way roughly. I moaned at the loss of the clit rubber's erotic touch. The driver bent his knees to lower himself to my level, his eyes on mine; he aimed his huge cock at my pussy. I looked at him with a mixture of fear and unaccountable excitement. My clit throbbed from the good rubbing it had been getting. His large green eyes stared into mine. One hand snaked around to my ass to hold me steady. I stopped all movement. There was no way I was going to avoid what was coming next. My self-congratulatory sexual control over men meant nothing here. I was going to be gang fucked by these men. My clit throbbed. My breathing was rough and ragged. My nipples ached. My body was bathed in the cool night breeze. I shivered and my skin tingled suddenly like it was on fire. Oh my god, I recognized that feeling. Between the fear and expert caressing, I was on build up to cumming. If he touched me... oh, but he had to! My heart raced and my body strained forward. His cock touched my wet clit. I shuddered with uncontrollable pleasure. His cock slid back to my slit and moved back and forth against my swollen dripping lips and my sticky wetness covered the long thick shaft. The round head slowly entered me. Oh god yes, I couldn't believe how much I wanted it. It pushed inside me with exquisite slowness. I needed more. I had to have it! I strained forward against my bonds. I tried to tell him with my eyes how much I wanted it. He laughed when he saw the sudden lust in my eyes. His teeth glittered in the moonlight. He teased me by pulling it out completely and I whimpered at the loss. He pushed it in again, slowly, just a few inches. I groaned against my gag. I wanted to scream at him to fuck me properly, hard and fast like I need it. Suddenly he rammed his full length into me. I screamed in pleasure as heat burst from my groin and shot like lightning throughout my body. My sudden orgasm startled him as I contracted against his cock. He rammed it in me again and again, fucking me harder and harder, faster and faster. His grunts and the wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the still night air. I met every thrust with one of my own, my super sensitized vagina building up to another orgasm in seconds. Yet another orgasm ripped through me and the man shot his load as I spasmed around his shaft. His thrusts slowed and he held onto me for support, breathing heavily into my ear. I felt my pussy grasp nothing as he slipped out of me, the emptiness almost painful after being so wonderfully filled. It wasn't enough! I had to have more. Please, I wanted to cry. God help me, I demanded even more satisfaction. "Fuck, man, move it!" I saw the blond man shove the driver to the side. "My turn!" His pants were already off. I looked around, still shaking in the euphoric orgasmic afterglow. They were all three naked, all of them waiting for their turn. I looked at blondie. He approached me and grabbed both my ass cheeks as he rammed his ready cock into my cum-filled pussy. The waves of pleasure hit me hard again. He fucked me with short hard thrusts, keeping his hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks wide open to the night. A breeze kissed my exposed asshole. The tempo of the blond increased and he fucked me hard. I felt my body respond again with glorious heat and building into indescribable tension. Behind me someone rubbed my quivering asshole with the tip of a finger, tickling it as gently as the wind had. I gasped and clenched my ass in surprise. The coarse finger suddenly pushed inside a centimeter or two. I yelped and strained forward against my bonds, clenching the cock in my cunt in the process. The finger in my ass was dry and I had never had anything -- not a finger or a cock or a sex toy -- inside there before. I panicked and bucked as hard as I could. The man fucking me held onto my ass cheeks with a vise grip, his cock ramming me from all angles in my struggle. Insanely I wished I had let my boyfriend fuck me in the ass tonight as he wanted to so I would be better prepared. Too late now. I was going to get it whether I wanted it or not. The man behind me pushed the finger in a little more. I screamed again, more in fear than in pain, and struggled wildly against the ropes. "Man, lookit her squirm!" the dark man who was watching the finger being thrust inside my backside said, his hand stroking his long dark cock. "I bet she ain't never had a ass-fucking before!" The finger stopped its slow ingress into my ass and he leaned up against my back. "That true? Sexy little slut like you ain't never been ass-fucked?" He wiggled his finger inside my hole and I jumped again. "Shit, lady, you gonna love it!" I strained around with wild pleading eyes, begging for them to stop. The man in front continued to pummel my pussy with mind bending strong thrusts. The pleasure and fear escalated. My body was on fire. My mind was crazed and panicked. "Man, lube her. You ain't gonna get anywhere like that!" The finger was yanked from my tight hole and I gasped at the sudden exquisite cessation of sensation. I heard one of the men behind me spit a couple of times and a wetness was spread across my anus with a finger. Then a cock, slick with saliva, pressed against my tiny hole. It pushed. I whimpered. My ass opened and grabbed the head, contracting spasmodically around it. I screamed. It pushed further and further inside. The intensity of the sensation overwhelmed me. I tossed my head and howled through the gag. My arms and legs twisted against the ropes. My breasts bounced and slapped against the blond fucking me in front. My ass cheeks tightened and relaxed in waves. My mind was blank. The only thing that existed was my body. The feel of the man fucking me in front, filling my pussy with his strong cock, the feel of the other cock behind me, thrusting in and out of my ass filled my senses to overflowing. Nothing else in the world existed. Pain and pleasure warred as my body shrieked and my mind filled with light. Prickling heat built up in my groin and my clit exploded. I threw my head back and screamed in ecstasy. Pleasure had won the war. My body became the orgasm, throbbing, thrusting, undulating with the waves that ripped me. "Fuck, yeah!" the man reaming my ass shot his wad deep inside my body. His cock trembled as he rammed again and again, draining every last drop into my raped ass. He slowly pulled it out and staggered backwards. "Move it, boy!" The final man positioned himself behind me and pushed his much bigger cock inside my strained cum filled ass. Who was it, which one? I didn't know. I couldn't remember. It didn't matter. Another cock was inside me, fucking me. That was all there was. I moaned as my body stretched to accommodate him. He didn't take it slow at all, but thrust it in all the way immediately. My sphincter muscle clenched hard around his cock. I grit my teeth against the intensity of the pleasure/pain. Strange inhuman sounds filled the air. On some level I realized the sounds came from my throat. All this time the cock in my pussy kept pumping. Little sparks of pleasure, like mini orgasms, shot through my clit with each thrust. My body convulsed against the assault. I growled and moaned and thrashed. The feelings and pain and pleasure warred and sparred and finally intersected in an intense scream of pleasure ripped through me. My throat was raw from screaming, but I couldn't stop. Orgasm after orgasm exploded my body apart and then built up again immediately. It racked my soul and tossed my mind aside in favor of pure feeling. Finally the man in front of me grunted out his hot wad, filling my pussy to overflowing. His spasmodic slapping thrusts slowed, falling out of tempo with the ass reaming I was getting. I was tossed about like a rag doll slammed forward and backwards and flattened as two pelvises thrust into me and then I was suspended on nothing but two cocks in strange turns of syncopated rhythm. My body responded again, and screaming waves of pleasure too intense to be called anything but fire racked my well-used body. The ass fucker convulsed with a groan. He grabbed my tits and squeezed hard as he shot his load into my backside. He slowed and stopped. His cock pulled out of my ass with and almost audible "pop". The cock in front slipped out of me slowly. My long hair hung in sweat soaked strands around my face and down my back. Cum dripped freely from my holes. I slowly came back to myself. I lifted my head and looked around, dazed. My whole body felt drained. The men were slowly getting dressed. The driver stopped and looked at me with a lazy grin. "Sweet thing, I'll be right back with some more buddies of mine." He saluted me cockily and strode to the truck, getting in and driving off with a spray of gravel. More buddies? I moaned and dropped my head in sobbing exhaustion. Somewhere deep inside me a knot came undone. There was nothing I could do about it. I was not the one in control tonight. My tears stopped. Many times over the years I toyed with men and their lusts, learning to tease and control their desires, building them up to unbearable tension with little promises, touches, glimpses, holding back until I decided they had suffered enough and I granted them the prize of my body - or not, as I judged their worthiness on a whim. If I deemed they were not worthy, even if I had granted them access before, I tossed them aside laughing at their pleadings and sneering at their confusion and anger at being played so thoroughly. I loved the feeling of control, of absolute power over men. They were nothing to me. The pleasure I got from fucking was nothing compared to the pleasure of turning them into pitiful slobbering animals first. But I was paying for it all now; I was on the other side. My own body was the one being played tonight. My body had never responded to sex like this before. I was filled with animal lusts. I shivered, but not with cold. I had begged and screamed in pleasure. I had matched their strong thrusts with my own frantic ones. I had strained against the ropes - not to get away, but because I desperately wanted to touch them, to feel them, to... to participate. But I could do nothing but feel my body's reactions. I was tied up, helpless, so utterly and completely helpless... And so completely alive for the first time in my life. Every cell in my body was filled with electric tingling and anticipation. The bruises and soreness just added to the mass of sensations that raced through my body like a wildfire. I raised my head up to the stars and felt a breeze lightly touch my face, soft and forgiving as a caress. Don't Leave Me Hanging More buddies? Bring 'em on, I thought. *** Much later that night I wearily drove down the dark and winding road to home and reality. My clothes were shredded and reeked of sweat and sex. My pussy and ass were throbbing and drenched with cum that soaked the seat of the car. My breasts were a mass of red bite and suck marks and slowly fading fingerprints. They had all taken turns giving my heaving tits one last squeeze or a hard suck after fixing my car for me. My body and soul felt as if they had been run over by a steamroller; flattened, shattered, compressed. I had been fucked by a total of seven men, most of them more than once. I had cum more times than I could count. Then, after they had finally cut me down from the tree and before driving me back to my car, all seven demanded I get down on my knees to perform even more personal services. I touched my mouth and licked my lips to recapture the taste of cum that had dried there. The dark road stretched out ahead of me, full of the night and endless possibilities. My body shuddered with remembered pleasure. I slowly smiled. I would have to break down more often!