3 comments/ 59065 views/ 49 favorites Fucked By the Boss and the Boys By: ericrodman101 Gina knocked on the door of Jason's apartment and waited. She hoped he'd be home on a Saturday afternoon as she didn't want to waste the trip. But she'd finished the papers for the meeting on Monday and there was no way that slut Tracey was going to get the credit. It was hot, but Gina was comfortable in the tiny top and cut off shorts she had chosen. She'd turned to and fro to check her reflection in the mirror in the foyer. Great, she thought. Hair mussed up just right. Boobs pressing against the top. Plenty of cleavage. Her boss Jason answered the door. She'd never had such a young boss before and Jason was hot as well. How she lusted after this guy. And how she wanted to make sure she fucked him before Tracey. Unless, heaven forbid, he'd already fucked Tracey. "Hi Gina," Jason said. "I didn't expect to see you on a Saturday." Gina leaned towards him and hoped Jason was getting an eyeful of her boobs. She ran her eyes down his body from his shaggy blonde hair and his stubbled chin, the shirt with the metal press studs he was wearing unbuttoned to mid chest - rape shirts her girlfriends called them - to the tight jeans he wore low on his hips, and his bare feet. "I finished the papers for you," she cooed. And I thought you might like to see them before Monday." She could see Jason looking down the wide gap in her top and leaned in even more. He spoke without lifting his eyes from her chest. Well that's great," he said. "You'd better come in. It's hot. Can I get you something to drink?" She nodded, handed him the papers and stepped inside. The house was cool. Jason held out a hand which she took and held onto. She didn't care if he thought she was forward. Jason led her through to the kitchen. "Take a chair," he said. "I'll fix you a drink. Coke? Or something stronger?" "Stronger. Please," Gina said. He walked to the refrigerator. She watched his ass move inside his tight jeans, and his back flex inside his shirt. "Beer?" She nodded. "Nice apartment," she said. "It's great," Jason said, opening the beer. He handed the can to her and then stood up close. She could see his smooth chest inside his shirt. How she wanted to tear his shirt open and put her lips against his fresh skin. "We've been here five years now." We, she thought. His wife? Girlfriend? Funny how she was his secretary but she'd never spoken to his partner. "Bring your drink into the living room," he said, and led her through the door to the sofa where he sat. Gina sat too, drawing her legs up beneath her so she could sit and face him. Jason still had the papers and opened them, reading for a moment. "These look great," he said. "I'm glad you like them," Gina said. "I know what you were looking for and I was worried Tracey wasn't on the right track." "Tracey?" Jason said absentmindedly. "Yes. Tracey the slut," Gina spat. Jason looked surprised. "Slut?" And then he laughed. "Yes, she is a slut. Remember what happened at the Christmas party? Oh no, you weren't there." But Gina had heard about Tracey. She'd serviced every guy in the place. Blow jobs all round. No wonder she was popular. "Tracey's a party girl," he said. "Are you?" He had a strange look. "I might be," Gina said, moving a little and pulling her top down to give Jason an even better look. She was feeling hot just sitting on the sofa with Jason, thinking about how close they were and hoping he'd give in to whatever fantasy might be running around his head. Her words worked. He moved a little closer and placed his hand on hers, where she was holding her top down. "I guess if you want to get ahead of Tracey, there's some things you can do." "Sure," she said. "I could start by sucking your cock." Jason smiled. "How about I start by sucking your tits?" Gina lifted her top over her head. Jason placed a hand on each tit and squeezed, softly at first. "You have beautiful tits," he said. "Thank you." He squeezed harder. Then kissed them. Then squeezed even harder, making her squeal. "Was that too hard for you?" he asked. "Maybe just a little," Gina said. "Well," said Jason, with an evil grin. "If you want to be my favourite girl, it's going to get even harder than that." She stopped smiling. He held her fast on the sofa now and her squirming just brought them closer. "Honey, surely you didn't come here just to flirt." "Well, no," she said. "I came to..." "To what," said Jason pushing his face into hers. Gina swallowed hard. "Let's cut the crap," he said. "You came here to seduce me. That's a nice old fashioned word. And hey, that's great. You've seduced me now so I'm going to enjoy myself." He leaned in and kissed her, hard, biting at her lips, forcing his tongue deep into her mouth. She struggled for air until she was gasping when he pulled back. "So that's the kissing out of the way," he said. "Well, mouth kissing anyway." Jason stood and removed his shirt. "Unzip my jeans and suck my cock," he said. Gina smiled. He was a little rough but cocksucking was her specialty. She reached out, pulled down the zip and extracted his cock. All ten inches of rock hard cock sprang into her face. He was cut neatly and she locked her mouth around him. Immediately he put is hands behind her head and pulled her head onto his cock until she could feel him at the back of her throat. Jason was relentless, dragging her onto him and holding her there, his massive swollen cock filling her mouth. She was gagging. He let her go. "Fuck it, Gina. It's just a cock," Jason said. "You've sucked cock before. I know you have. The other guys at work say you've sucked cock. Let's try again and this time suck it properly. Suck it like Tracey." So Tracey had sucked Jason's cock. She tried to speak but already he was pulling her onto his cock again, hard. There was no escape. His cock, as big as any she'd deepthroated, was fully extended into her mouth, beyond the top of her throat. She was gagging again. She tried to lean down so he had a straight path into her throat, but it was no good. He was thrusting into her, fucking her face, and she used all her strength to push him away, then turned and coughed uncontrollably, spitting his precum and her drool onto the carpet. "Honey. You're the sweetest little cocksucker in the office, but I don't want sweet,"Jason said. "I want full-on filthy fucking whore. Do you understand?" He was shouting at her. She looked up. His handsome face was snarling in a way that made her scared and horny at the same time. She nodded. "Then tell me what you are," he said. "A whore." "A cocksucking whore," Jason said. "Say it." "I'm a cocksucking whore," Gina said. "A cocksucking Asian whore." "A cocksucking Asian whore," she said. "That's more like it," Jason said, and began fucking her mouth again just as hard as before. This time she built up a rhythm and found his cock easier to take. She'd admired his package through his tight pants many times, but she'd never realised just how big he was. Still, she was more comfortable and was able to suck him strongly, his balls under her chin, his torso slapping against her nose, while looking up at him as much as possible. "You are a filthy fucking whore," he said. "You know, when I was fucking Tracey in the office last week she asked me if I'd fucked you. I said no, but that I planned to. Maybe you heard us. Maybe you watched me fucking her across the photocopier. Did you watch me fuck her ass and then slam my cock straight into her mouth? Maybe that's why you came today. To get some cock from ass to mouth. Yeah?" Gina tried to reply and nod, but Jason's cock prevented her making any sound besides the sucking and slurping noises which escaped around the sides of the fleshy plug which filled her mouth. "Tracey is a great cocksucker," he said. "And she's got a neat cunt and a tight ass. And there's no violation she won't take to get ahead. Do you understand, my lovely Asian cocksucking whore?" He stopped ramming his cock into her mouth, but just held it there, his hands holding her tight against his balls, and looked down. With his free hand, he lifted her head up by the chin until she was straining around his cock to meet his eyes. Then he ran his fingers around her lips where his cock was slashing her face, caressing both her lips and his cock. She wanted to gag, to get his cock moving again, but he just held her tight and still. "So," he said slowly and deliberately. "When we've finished cocksucking, we're going to work our way through all the other options." And then he made a circle with his fingers and fucked her mouth through the circle while his other hand held her head tight onto his cock. And then with her least expecting it, his cock exploded in her mouth. His warm cum gushed into her throat as he withdrew from her mouth, slowly, so that ropes of cum looped back from her lips to his knob which bobbed inches from her face. Then he knelt down beside her and kissed her roughly again, his mouth dwelling on her cum-soaked lips and cheeks. "I was wrong," Jason said. "We haven't done with kissing." He held her up to his face and thrust his tongue into her mouth. "Do you like the taste of my cum?" "Mmm," she said. "Tracey likes the taste of my cum," he said. "And she likes it even more when it's gushing out of some other slut's ass. Have you tasted cum straight from an ass?" "Um, no," Gina said. This was getting uglier than she'd expected. Jason was a pretty guy, but he was sure turning out rough. And if Tracey had tasted his cum from some other girl's ass, who was the other girl he'd fucked? His partner? It was just the two girls at the office. Did he invite Tracey home for threesomes? "Let's get more comfortable," Jason said, throwing her onto the couch. He pulled her hips up and removed her shorts and then her panties. She could feel him roughly fingering her butt cheeks and then her butthole. "You have a gorgeous fuckable asshole. You know that? What do you think I'm going to do now?" "Fuck my ass?" "You betcha, honey. I am going to fuck your ass, long and hard. First with my cock and then with whatever I can find," Jason said. Gina felt him spit on her ass and then work his fingers inside her tightest hole. It felt great, but she worried about how rough he meant to get with her. It was too late to back out and she feared this was going to hurt, however much she could use the experience to get ahead at work. At least she would now be on a par with Tracey. No wonder Jason paid Tracey so much if she was letting him fuck her any way he wanted. Jason had three fingers in her ass now and was working his way past the second knuckle. He leaned down, his grip tightening at her rear, and with his knee in her back, pulled her head round with his other hand and looked her in the eye. "Honey," he said. "This is gonna be one helluva'n ass fuck." He leaned down and kissed her hard again, fingers still in her ass, then pushed her head down, and withdrew his fingers. Then she felt him behind her, mouth against her ass, spit then tongue, then fingers and tongue, stretching and kneading her. It hurt and pleasured her at the same time. She pushed her head into the cushions and arched her back to meet him. "Mmm," he said. "That is one tight sweet fuckable ass. I don't know why we haven't done this before. But hey, I want you to make more noise. Tell me what you want, you ass-fucked whore." "I want you to fuck my ass," she said. "As hard as you can." "Shit, Gina," he said. "Put some feeling into it. I am going to split you in two and then some, and you just want it harder?" He slapped her hard. It stung. "Now ask me," he said. "I want you to hurt me," she said. "I want you to make me squeal. I want you to do whatever you want with me. I am your fucktoy." "Hmm," he said. "See how you can do better if you try?" And then he put his mouth to her ass again and she felt his tongue probing her ring and then inside. She closed her eyes waiting for him to finish tonguing her and thinking about how his cock would feel inside her ass. And then she heard the front door open, then voices. She even thought she recognized some of them. "Hey, man. We interrupting something?" Gina bent around. It was Jimmy from the office, his leering face just inches from her. She'd let Jimmy fuck her once in the store room. He was an ass man too. "Jimmy," Jason said, sitting up. "I'll fix you a drink. Why don't you take over and finish off my little Asian slut." "Don't mind if I do," Jimmy said, lifting his Tshirt over his head, unzipping his jeans and sitting behind Gina. And as Jimmy pushed his fingers into her ass and with the other hand grabbed her mouth and pulled her head back, Gina heard more voices. And with her head back, over Jimmy's shoulder she saw other guys from the office, and then Tracey walk in. Jason was standing by the bar, naked, mixing drinks. Tracey walked over and they kissed, long and hard. She was wearing a bikini top and short shorts, and looked every inch the tanned whore that Gina knew she was. "Hey guys," she said, spying Gina on the couch with Jimmy mauling her. "What do we fucking have here?" Tracey walked over, patted Jimmy on his naked back, then sat in front of Gina. Jimmy let go of her mouth and Gina turned back to see Tracey's snarling face. "Gina," she said. "You didn't tell me you wanted my job, you treacherous little cocksucker." "No," Gina said. "I was just doing some overtime and things got out of hand." Tracey laughed. "Out of hand as in you and Jason are naked and Jimmy's hand is up your ass and you've got cum all over your face." Tracey leaned down and licked Gina's face. "Mmm," she said. "Jason's cum. Hey guys," she said. "We were planning a gangfuck anyway. Why don't we teach Gina a lesson about the consequences of being a treacherous little slut?" Gina closed her eyes for a moment, listening to their words of approval, and when she opened them, Tracey and all four guys in the room were naked and gathered round. She'd never been gangfucked before and there seemed nothing she could do now but lie back and enjoy it. And why not? The guys were good looking, they were all workmates, Jason had already fucked her, and she was going nowhere in a hurry. But when Tracey kissed her hard she wasn't so sure. And when Tracey made way for the guys to stand around while she went behind and started fingering Gina's ass, she was convinced this was going to be the fucking of her life. "Guys," said Tracey. "I want to see it all. Face fucking. Deep throating. Spit roast. Just do what cums naturally. You OK with that, slut?" Gina nodded and was about to speak, but Jimmy pushed his hard cock into her mouth and someone pushed her head onto him, hard and relentlessly. And the whole time someone else, Tracey she guessed, worked their fingers into her asshole and her cunt. "Don't answer," Tracey said. "You're our cumslut for the afternoon and you might as well get used to it." Gina worked her tongue around Jimmy's swollen cock which was unavoidably plugging her throat. He was much the same length as Jason, maybe a little fatter, and was soon banging against the back of her throat, his precum swishing round her mouth. But just as they settled into a rhythm, he withdrew and was replaced by the guy from accounts - Kevin? He pinched her cheeks and then pushed them together to tighten her mouth up on his cock. Kevin was not only bigger than Jason and Jimmy, but he was rough. She gagged as Kevin shoved his fat cock between her lips and into her throat, her spit coming up around his cock each time he partially withdrew. "Cough it up, slut," Tracey said, roughly turning Gina's head round so she could spit on the floor. But once she was leaned over onto her side a little, Tracey and the guys kept turning her onto her front. Her face was up against Jason's flatscreen TV and she realised a DVD was playing. Someone turned the sound up, and she heard a woman scream. She focused and saw a woman being fucked by more cocks than she could count. At the same time, a cock split her own pussy and a finger slipped into her ass. "Do you like this porno?" Tracey asked. "We thought we might play it and take some cues while we fuck you." Gina went to speak but a hand grabbed at her mouth, pulling her head back. Tracey leaned down into her face. "The silly slut on the film lets eight guys gangfuck her in every way you can imagine and even more ways you can't. There's only four guys and me here, so you're going to cum off easy." The cock in her pussy was joined by several fingers. "Do you know what double penetration is, slut?" Tracey asked. Gina grunted. "Triple penetration?" Gina grunted again. Jimmy was lying on the couch beside her and pulled her onto him. She felt someone insert Jimmy's cock into her pussy. Then someone grabbed at her ass, pulled her apart and a cock slid in. She could feel the guy on her back but had no idea who it was. And then as he leaned down close until she could feel his breath on her neck, something else was inserted into her pussy. She hurt and screamed with pain. "Shut the fuck up," Tracey yelled and slapped her face. "You've got a cock up the ass and two cocks in your cunt, and when Jason joins us you'll have his sweet cock in your mouth as well. Four cocks, you sad little cumslut. Have you ever fucked four guys at once?" Gina could only moan. And then things got worse. She was sure she heard a camera click. And then as Tracey held a hand against her head and Jason slid his cock into her mouth, she saw the digital camera out of the corner of her eye, in Tracey's other hand. "These photos are going to look great on the web," Tracey said. "Gina our dirty triple penetrated cock whore." Jason filled her mouth as completely as she remembered from earlier. But he was pounding away hard, pushing his knob into her throat, then holding, then pulling back and plunging in again. Plunge and hold. And then she was gagging and could feel her spit and his precum, and the remains of his cum from before. And she wanted to disengage, to cough, to rinse and spit it out, but she couldn't. His cock was fully inside her, his torso filling her gaze, his balls slapping her chin. And the other guys were in her pussy and her ass. The guy in her ass was slamming into her, hard and rapid, banging her into Jason. And she could feel a cock in her pussy and someone else's fingers stretching her hole as well. And all the while the woman in the porno playing on the TV was yelling 'fuck me harder you pussies' and the guys were responding 'suck my fat cock you whore', and Tracey's laugh and the clicking of the camera kept going round in her head. And then they disengaged and she breathed, then spat, mucus and cum and whatever ran down her chin and onto her tits. Hands grabbed her and she was rolled over again. She opened her eyes and the TV screen was in view. The woman on the screen was bent over a bed. There was a guy underneath with his cock in her pussy. A second guy was kneeling at her head with his cock in her mouth. A third guy was crouched over her back with his cock in her ass which was bent high, the asshole stretched alarmingly. And a beautiful naked blonde woman was helping a fourth guy, a young muscled guy with a huge cock, feed this massive tool in between the two guys at the rear so this woman took a second cock into her pussy. "Now that is fucking hot. Let's try that," she heard Jason say. Then Kevin was beside and under her on the couch. "I never knew you were such a great fuck," he said to her, pulling her face down to him and kissing her roughly. Then someone, Tracey probably as the person had soft hands, fed Kevin's cock into her pussy, then thrust a cushion under them both, pulling her ass up. Fucked by the Boss & the Boys Again Gina let the three guys guide her back down the hall and into Jason's apartment. They chatted eagerly about how much they were looking forward to an afternoon at Jason's. "I'm Troy," said the tallest guy. Gina had noticed how young they were but listening to them talk, she realised they were only boys. College students maybe. Not high school seniors surely? "And I'm Larry," said the brown haired guy. "And this is Joon. He doesn't talk much." Gina looked at Joon. He was Asian like her. Medium height, dark hair cut short at the sides with a long floppy wave hanging over his eyes on the left. Very fashionable. And cute. They walked into the bright light. Gina could see Jason and the other three guys and Tracey on the terrace by the pool. They had Tracey on her back on a lounge chair. Jason was fucking her mouth, Jimmy was fucking her pussy and she had the other two guys' cocks in her hands. "Now that's a fucking great sight," Troy said. Gina had picked up her thong panties in the hall, and feeling a little vulnerable decided to pull them on. As she bent down she felt giddy and swayed a little. Larry put a hand on her waist to steady her. "You OK?" he said. "You look like you've been hard at it." "Thanks," she said. She leaned on Larry, still completely naked, while she pulled up the panties. They were tiny, but at least she didn't feel like a complete slut, even if she was still covered in dried cum and had her tits on display. "Sure, I'm fine." Larry smiled, but didn't take his hand away. Rather he let it slip down from her waist where he ran his open palm around onto her ass. "So how do you guys know Jason?" she asked. "We met him at the gym," Larry said. His fingers were now feeling down past her butthole and reaching around gently towards her pussy. Strangely after all she'd already been put through, it felt nice. Gina knew Jason's gym. She paid the monthly account. Troy left them and joined Jason and the guys out on the terrace. He stripped off and started rubbing his cock until it was soon hard. Troy was gorgeous and Gina regretted that he hadn't asked her to fluff him. She watched as Jason stepped aside, and the younger guy fed his ample cock into Tracey's mouth, then high-fived the host. Gina admired Troy's firm body and enthusiastic technique. He was long-legged and thin hipped, with bulging abs and a strong neck. Tracey took his cock completely on his first thrust and gagged, but Troy didn't withdraw. "Jason invited us over last weekend and we all got to fuck Tracey," Larry said. He had given up feeling for Gina's pussy from behind, and draped an arm over her shoulder where he could finger her nipple. "He said to come over again this weekend and see what was on offer. I'm glad you're here. Tracey sure looks mighty busy." Joon hadn't spoken. Gina looked around. The dark haired Asian youth was standing by her side, eyes fixed on the gangfuck taking place on the terrace. She glanced down to where his cock was seriously tenting his shorts. Jason extracted his cock from Tracey's pussy and stepped inside. "Guys," he said. "Welcome. Glad you could make it." He stood in the doorway, stark naked, his slick cock still proudly swinging before him, then slapped Joon playfully on the shoulder. "I see you've met my new cocksucker, Gina. Why don't you make my new friends welcome, honey. They won't mind sloppy seconds." But without warning he pushed her into the pool, then stood and laughed. She didn't mind. It was good to wash off the drying cum on her face and in her eyes. Larry helped her out. He held out a hand at the steps which she accepted gratefully. "You're a beautiful woman," he said. "But I'm sure everyone tells you that." She smiled and Larry smiled back, then with a hand on her waist, leaned down and kissed her, a little harder and longer than playfully, but casually all the same. Joon was still holding a six pack which Jason took and placed in the refrigerator. He came back with cold beers for the three new guys. Larry and Joon took one each, and Jason stepped onto the terrace with one for Troy who took the last beer, and used both hands to open it without even breaking his rhythm fucking Tracey's mouth. "Why don't we sit outside and talk for a bit?" Larry said. Gina was surprised at his politeness. He could have just joined the other guys fucking Tracey, but somehow he seemed like a nice guy. Sure he had a hand back on her ass, but he'd helped her dress, kissed her gently, and now he was offering her a sip of his beer while he guided her onto the terrace. They stepped past where Tracey was being fucked. Joon stopped to watch closely. He even knelt down so he could put his face inches from her pussy being split by Jimmy's thrusting cock. Larry led her over to a lounge chair and they sat. It sagged beneath them, throwing them together. "Don't worry about Joon," he said. "He's pretty new to this. Tracey may have been his first fuck. She was great about it. She took him into the bedroom last weekend on his own and showed him the ropes I guess. Before he joined us gangfucking her." He laughed. "Can you believe that? Virgin at noon and gangfucking a slut by 3. No wonder he's quiet." Joon was standing by Tracey's head now watching Troy banging her mouth. As she watched Troy's body bucked and he came violently, his cock springing from Tracey's mouth and flooding her face with his copious white cum. He held himself close to her face until he was spent and then let Tracey clean his cock off, Joon watching inches away all the while. "So how do you know Jason?" Larry asked. "I work for him," Gina said. The day was warm and she lay back, quite comfortable now, on the lounge in the sun. "I came over to talk about work and one thing led to another, and as you can see, I got busy." She laughed. Larry leaned forward, offering the beer again. He spilled a little and the cold fluid splashed over her tits. "Do you mind if I lick that off?" Larry asked. "Sure," Gina said. She wanted him to. He was a nice young guy. Larry leaned over and placed his mouth on Gina's tits in turn. She felt his tongue licking firmly around her nipples and then in between and down onto her stomach. In the shadow of his body she could see the outline of his cock protruding against the swim shorts he wore. If she reached out she could rub it, slip it out of his shorts, suck it. She guessed that was what he wanted. They were going to fuck, after all. Larry, Troy and Joon, she guessed. And maybe the other guys as well. But just as she resolved to reach for Larry's cock, he sat back down again. "That was nice," she said. "Anyway," Larry said. "Jason sort of took us under his wing. He said he organised gangfuck parties at his place each weekend and we were free to join in. Last weekend was our first, and this weekend looks to be turning out just fine. I hope you don't mind me saying, but you have a great body and I want to fuck you real bad." Gina laughed. What do you say when a hot young guy says that, she thought. "Me too," said Joon, who had joined them. He reached down and touched her tits lightly. "See, he speaks," Larry said. Joon sat close beside her on the other side. "But how old are you guys?" Gina said. "You're very young." "We're in college," Larry said. "I'm 19. I'm experienced. I've fucked plenty of sluts, I mean girls. One at a time at first. But one on one is fucking lame. Gangfucking is where I'm at now." "And you Joon?" Gina asked. "Fucking you will fulfil one of my greatest fantasies," he said. "It will be like fucking my mother's friends." Gina laughed. These guys were a scream. "How old do you think I am?" Joon looked at her closely. "34," he said. "Amazing. That's right." "My mother and her friends are in their 30s," Joon said. "I'm not into fucking my mother. That's sick. But she has some hot cougar friends. Hot Korean MILFs. I imagine how they'd lean back and open their legs to me and say 'Joon, I want you to fuck me, you bad boy. I've wanted you to fuck me for a long time'. And how Larry and Troy and I would fuck them senseless in every hole." "Is that what you want to do to me?" "Mmmm." Larry said. "I guess that just about covers it. Do you mind?" Jason had rejoined the guys and Tracey. Troy had conceded his place at Tracey's mouth and walked over to where Gina, Larry and Joon were sitting. He stood between Gina and the sun and folded his arms. Gina glanced up at his hot body and his large fat cock, dripping with Tracey's spit and his cum, pointing straight at her face. "So," he said. "I don't want to waste this fucking great hard on. Jason says you are up to be gangfucked. Is that OK?" Gina reached up and gently flicked the end of his cock. It sprang up and down like some bizarre, obscene child's toy. The surprise she'd felt earlier in the day when Jason, Tracey and the guys had humiliated her seemed to have drained away. Fucking these three hot young teens would be something new and exciting. She flicked Troy's cock again, realising that Larry and Joon had stripped off their clothes and were standing naked beside her. Three fat young cocks were at her disposal and like Troy, she wasn't going to waste his or the other two large erections which now filled her gaze. She took them one at a time into her mouth, keeping her hands as much as she could round the other two cocks. The lounge chair was too low and she had to squat so she was at the right height. She quickly lost count of which teen was fucking her mouth and which were in her hands. Troy and Larry were caucasian and tanned. The white torsos in her face could have been either of them. Joon was Asian. She could tell when he used her mouth. What she had expected was a little tentativeness from them. Maybe not Troy having watched him ruthlessly pound Tracey, but Larry was so polite, and Joon was inexperienced. But none impressed her as an apprentice mouth fucker. The three guys went at it as hard and vigorous as the older guys had earlier. Maybe that's how it is with young guys, she thought, growing up on a diet of online porn, strip clubs, and willing partners. The guys had stunning cocks - firm and pink, all circumcised, much the same length, although one of the white guys was a little longer. Whoever it was was catching the back of her throat, then holding himself there until she gagged when he would pull out. She looked up next time it happened and saw it was Larry. She resolved to suck him in a little longer if she could. Troy, on the other hand, just plunged in and out as rapidly as he could, thrusting long and deep and then out to her lips. She could taste the cum he'd shot into Tracey's mouth and tried to give him an extra flick with her tongue, but he was so quick. Joon fucked her a littler arhythmically. She couldn't quite work him out. For a novice he fucked her with his hands behind her head and drew her onto him, sometimes fast, sometimes langorously. She wondered if he would simply cum in her mouth and was quite surprised that any of them had so much staying power. But Joon did cum. She locked onto his cock and let him cum as deep in her mouth as he could reach. She loved how he kicked against her, and let go of the other guys so she could finger his balls. Then as he slowly withdrew and she rolled his sweet cum round her mouth, she ran her lips along his shaft and then let him rest his knob under her nose where she could clean him up. He groaned, let her lick for a few seconds, then thrust in again. Still hard, he pushed as hard as he could, his cum and his cock filling her mouth until she coughed , and his cum started spilling out over her lips. Then he withdrew and leaned down. His expression was neutral as he took her head in his hands, and kissed her deeply, swilling his tongue round her cum-laden mouth. "You're a great mouth fucker," she said when he stepped back. She hoped that was what young guys wanted to hear. "I can't wait to have you fuck my pussy and my ass." Joon stood before her, naked, hands on hips, his fat cock swinging like a pendulum. "Did someone say pussy and ass?" It was Larry. She laughed. Larry and Troy lifted her onto a large inflatable ribbed ball which lay by the pool. She felt her back bend back until her head was nearly on the ground and her tummy was in the air. Larry took up position at her face and recommenced mouth fucking her, but upside down if you like. She bent her head back to give him maximum access to her mouth and throat. She could feel him sliding down and wondered if he was deep enough for his cock to be rising and falling in her throat enough for people to see. The thought made her horny as hell. Meanwhile, Troy had knelt between her legs and was licking her pussy. She was highly aroused, and felt herself falling into the rhythm of the mouth fucking and the cunt licking and knew she would join Joon in cumming next. As she reached the brink of an orgasm, she felt Troy's fingers in her cunt, first one then another, and as she opened up to him, most of his clenched fist. At least that's what it felt like. Was she actually being fisted? No one had ever done this to her before - not Jason and the guys earlier, not her previous lovers male or female. Sure she'd seen it in pornos. It looked filthy and painful. It seemed to be what happened in the worst pornos to the worst sort of sluts. Is that what she'd let them make her? It hurt yet made her swoon at the same time. Fuck, she was sure he had his whole hand up her cunt. She spread her legs and pushed against him, hoping Troy would get the message. She wanted to experience everything. She was theirs to use however they wanted. And then a third sensation. Someone lifted her legs and pulled them wide until they were maybe they were pointing vertically from the hips. She couldn't see as Larry had her head pinned back to accommodate his cock in her mouth. But added to the fist in her pussy, someone was fingering her butthole. Sure she wasn't as tight as she'd been earlier when Jason and the boys has ass fucked her, but still, it went from one finger to two and then a fist as well. She cried out around Larry's cock, but he didn't relent, and if anything thrust deeper. And as she was brutalised in her cunt and ass, she orgasmed, cumming in a great wave of euphoria and pleasure and pain, grunting and screaming as she bucked against the guys' body parts violating her. She wanted to breath and to swallow and extract the cock and fists while taking them even deeper if that was possible. Gina could hear herself swooning and squealing, her legs held fast against her kicking, wanting it to end and wanting it to last forever. And then Larry came in her mouth. She couldn't count the number of times his cock discharged its load. It jackhammered into her until her until she knew she had to spit out his cum. And when she was sure she'd have to fight them, Larry withdrew his cock and she yelled 'fuck' and 'fuck' again. She heard him say 'guys, easy' and then the grip on her legs diminished and she realised her pussy and ass were no longer stuffed to bursting point. She lay on the inflatable ball with her head back and let her legs dangle wide. A vision of her raw and spent body, curved across the ball in the sun, the guys' sweat and Larry and Joon's cum in her mouth and across her face, her red raw pussy and ass used and gaping, and the guys and the others standing around examining her like a doll in a porn film. Gina lifted her head and opened her eyes against the sun. "Hey, I haven't cum in the slut yet," Troy said. That's when she realised Tracey was filming her again. TO BE CONTINUED MAYBE Fucked By the Boss and the Boys Now Jimmy was shouting in her ear, bending down over her. "Fuck this," he said, thrusting his cock between the soft hands pulling at her asshole. He plunged in again until she felt his balls slapping her ass. Another guy obscured the TV, his smooth waxed torso in her face, and then his hands round his cock, feeding it into her mouth, swilling it round in the spit and the cum which coated her tongue. And then, as she tried to adjust to the violations and squirmed uncomfortably, Tracey was telling Jason how to stand. "Hold Jimmy's back, you idiot. It's not gay." The soft hands were at her pussy. She could feel them round Kevin's cock, pulling her lips open, making room. "No," said Jason. "Not double pussy. Double anal." "OK." Tracey laughed. Gina felt the soft hands withdraw from her pussy and then start probing her much tighter hole. She yelled, but just gurgled around the cock in her mouth, coating it with more spit and cum as her mouth fucker, his hands under her chin, pulled her back and forth against his stomach. The second cock found its mark. She felt her asshole being stretched beyond what she'd ever thought possible, and the second cock, Jason's cock, the one she'd cum for, the one she'd already tongued and kissed and sucked, and drained of cum, probing and pushing and sliding, and then being enveloped by her packed asshole. And then with all her holes filled, and her mouth slick, and Tracey's voice moving around her, egging the guys on, and Tracey's hands, she was sure, working each cock and brushing against her, Jason let out a whoop. "Guys, guys, is this the hottest fucking gangfuck ever?" The woman on the TV was coming. Gina could here her yelling and groaning and climaxing. The TV woman coincided with the guy in Gina's mouth cumming copiously, his cock spewing a new load of thick creamy cum into her greasy mouth and down her throat, spilling out round his fat cock. The cocks in her pussy and ass were still being reamed into her, but one of her ass fuckers came too. She felt him buck and the warm ooze of his cum. Then Kevin came underneath her; he groaned, then a series of hard kicks as his cock discharged its load. And then, it was Jason's turn. She heard him whoop again, felt his hands on her ass and a few extra thrusts, and then he came a second time that afternoon, pumping his cock and its creamy load deep into her ass, then pulling back, her ass popping at the sudden release of pressure. The cock in her mouth withdrew and she gasped. "Guys," she heard Tracey say, "I can smell you guys on her." Gina was finally free. Sore and slicked up, her face dripping, her mouth frothing and grossly greasy, she rolled over. Her work colleagues stood over her, smiling down as they hi-fived. "Why don't you clean them up?" Tracey said, raising the camera again to catch her humiliation. Someone pulled her up into a half sitting position and one by one, the guys offered their cocks so she could lick off the remaining cum. She opened her mouth invitingly, and stuck out her tongue. Each guy took a final opportunity not just to have their knobs licked, but to thrust themselves as deeply as they could into her willing mouth; first the guy she didn't know, then Jimmy and Kevin and finally Jason who took his time, holding her by the hair against his torso until she gagged again, and a new gush of spit and stale cum sprayed out around his still plump cock. And then it was done. She'd passed the test if that was what it was. Fucked four guys from the office, been thoroughly humiliated, plundered in every hole, gagged and creamed, and photographed. What did Tracey mean to do with the photos? But before worrying about anything else, Gina wanted to wash up. She stood up. They guys and Tracey, all still naked, were helping themselves to drinks from Jason's bar. Tracey was letting the guys feel her up and kiss her tits and Gina had the feeling that the gangfucking was about to restart but this time with Tracey as their fucktoy. So she felt some urgency about getting cleaned up now, then dressed and out of there. She grabbed her clothes off the floor. No one was watching her leave. They'd lost all interest in her. It was Tracey they were focusing on now. Gina watched as Tracey grabbed Jimmy by his cock which was hard again, and led him, with the others following, out onto the terrace at the back. Gina closed the door behind her and ran down the hall. Which was the bathroom? Her eyes were crusted with cum. She opened a door. The light was bright and she tripped and fell forward, her clothes spilling. The door shut behind her. She was on all fours, and looked up. "Fuck!" She'd opened the front door into the foyer. She was sitting on the carpet outside Jason's apartment door, completely naked, covered in sticky drying cum and spit, her hair plastered and her make-up, no doubt, running across her face. She felt around for her clothes, but she'd spilled them inside. Only her thong panties were visible, trapped in the shut door. Gina stood and rang the doorbell, then knocked, then yelled, but nobody came. They were obviously out back on the terrace, all engaged in gangfucking Tracey. None of them could hear her. But someone else was there in the foyer. "Hi," said a voice. "Are you locked out?" Gina turned, uselessly trying to cover her tits and pussy with her hands, resigned to the fact that whoever this was going to see her cum-plastered face, and her red and raw nakedness. And there in front of her standing in the foyer were three young guys, each carrying a sixpack. "Jason's holding one of his parties," said one of the guys. "He said Tracey was coming, but he didn't mention a second slut. You look like you've been busy." He stepped forward and as the other guys stood either side of Gina and placed their hands across her naked ass, he put a key in the lock, opened the door, and the three guys bustled Gina back into Jason's apartment.