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Three Wishes Ch. 01

By: Grandflasher C.



Lori Sanders gasped in amazement and delight as she came upon the ancient, stone artifact. It's perfect, she thought, in form - and more importantly - in size. She giggled at her naughty thoughts, one of these days my dirty mind will get me in trouble!

She had gotten off work early, and decided to go shopping at an "exotic" antique store known for unique items. The store carried the usual Oriental furniture, rugs, and other assorted knick-knacks, but it also had a second room full of erotic treasures from bygone eras. The store didn't advertise these artifacts, instead relying on word of mouth through existing customers to spread the word.

Lori didn't come here often, but often purchased something when she did visit though - which was why the shopkeeper liked her so much. She now gazed upon a beautiful Indian lingam - eight inches in length, two inches in diameter, and intricately carved with minute details. The card simply stated that it dated back sometime to the tenth century A.D. in Southern India, but archaeologists were unable to determine the lingam's exact origins, or its exact purpose.

Shit, she thought, it's a big, fucking dildo! Its purpose is to keep a girl satisfied! With a grin on her face, she told the owner that she would take it.

Getting into her car, Lori checked herself in the rearview mirror. She imagined how others might view her: a young, beautiful woman with an incredible body, yet with an icy demeanor. She had fashion model looks - amazing blue eyes, pert nose, luscious lips, and gorgeous skin. Luxurious, shoulder length blonde hair topped off this vision of beauty. Lori was also blessed with a killer body - both athletically slim and gorgeously curvy at the same time, and in the right places. She had long, slim legs, a thin waist, an ass that wouldn't quit, and deliciously large breasts.

But she never flaunted any of her physical attributes, ever. She worked for a small law practice as a legal assistant. Because she was always dealing with clients, she made sure to dress accordingly - conservative pant suits, and rarely any skirts.

No, it's better to keep everything on a professional level. And since I'm too busy at work to have much of a social life, this is where you come in, Lori thought, glancing at her new toy, her pussy tingling in anticipation. Sad, but true...

After getting through rush hour traffic, Lori parked and rushed into her apartment. She threw the lingham onto her couch and walked into her bedroom, taking off her clothes and dropping them on the floor along the way. Down to her underwear, the beautiful blonde looked at herself in the full length mirror, admiring her body, before peeling off her bra and underwear. Her right hand went down to her moist vagina, fingers delicately massaging her tender lips. God, I'm so fucking horny, she thought. Hmmm ... I need a shave down there...

Lori then rummaged through her porn drawer, pulling out one of her favorite DVD's. Popping it into her player, she skipped forward to one of scenes she liked best - a small but voluptuous Japanese porn star getting fucked by five big studs. Pulling out the ancient Indian dildo, Lori fell onto her couch, legs spread wide open.

Five minutes of heavy finger fucking later, Lori began rubbing the length of the dildo against her swollen pussy lips. Having forgotten any lubrication, she instead spat out gobs of spit onto the dildo, running her hands up and down it, getting it all wet and sticky for her waiting cunt. Positioning it at the opening of her vagina, Lori turned her attention back to her TV; the Japanese girl was on her knees being double-penetrated by two large cocks, and at the same time she was giving a third cock a sloppy blowjob.

Turned on by this sight, Lori rammed the ancient artifact deep into her pussy, gasping at its fullness. She pulled it out, then in again. Once more she pulled it out, and then in again.

All of a sudden, the electricity in her apartment flickered on and off - everything turned dark, then light again, and the TV was now broadcasting static. Lori blinked, because now there were another person in the room! Instead of there just a dildo up her cunt, there was strange man with his dick up her! She tried to scream, but was cut off when the stranger's hand covered her mouth.

"Why must they all scream?" he asked, rolling his eyes. "They send for me, but they act sooooo surprised when they see me materialize!"

Lori tried to twist herself out from under his grasp, but he seemed incredibly strong. She bit his hand, but stopped when she realized that he didn't even seem to feel any pain. She looked up at him with a puzzled glance.

"Hellooooo!" the man said, "I mean - come on! - I'm here!! Don't be scared - you sent for me?" Then he looked into her eyes, and for a moment seemed as if he were reading her mind. "Hmmmm .... I guess you didn't send for me after all ... what century is it, now?"

With that, the man withdrew from the girl and stood up in front her - a hand on his chin - as if thinking deep thoughts. For the first time, Lori could look upon the stranger in full view, and became even more scared. He was very tall and muscular, with a bald head and chiseled, Asian features. His skin looked like skin, but - at the same time - wasn't. She couldn't place her finger on it, but while he seemed human, he also had an alien quality to him. Not that he seemed like he was from outer space, just that he didn't seem like he was a part of the human race. It was just something about his skin, his bearing, or some other mysterious quality that made him different than anyone she had ever met before. She looked down at his penis, and gasped with amazement. His dick looked exactly the same as the ancient stone lingham she had just bought!

He noticed Lori staring at him, and his eyes locked upon hers, his gaze seeming to infiltrate her mind. "Yes, look at me, and realize that I am not part of your race - but I am a part of your history!"

The stranger looked up, collecting his thoughts, before saying, "The best word for you to recognize what I am, would be genie. Yes, for that is what I am!"

Lori blinked in wonder, at the same time struggling to cope with the enormity of his words.

"I have no name - I just simply am. There is no beginning nor end for me. Time to me is nothing. This artifact that you have awoken," he said, pointing to his stone penis, "is a part of me, and not. It has been centuries since I became in this world, but to me it has only felt like a short moment - a gasp between breaths of air. A virgin's saliva, combined with three thrusts of the lingham within the virgin's loins, will make me be. That is its power, as well as it's curse. Now make your three wishes so that I can leave! But a word of warning - think carefully of your wishes!"

With that the genie concluded his speech, content to wait for the girl to regain her senses. It seemed as if she were in some sort of strange dream. Genies and three wishes? Nonsense!

Yet there he stood, as solid as that stone dick of his, jutting out like an eternal erection. Her pussy tingled just thinking about it. Lori asked, "I can ask you three wishes? Can I ask for anything?"

"There are limits," the genie replied carefully, "as I am not all powerful. For instance, I cannot grant you magical powers, as most humans could not harness such energies. Nor can I change your past. But I can grant you wishes that are magical in nature, such as an ever-lasting orgasm. This would be a double-edged sword, as your body could not possibly live with such pleasures for long."

Lori realized that she was sitting with her legs spread open, and quickly brought her knees together to cover her wet vagina. She had trouble thinking, looking at his naked body and his eight-inch hard-on. I know I'm a virgin, but do you have to tease me like this, she thought to herself. The genie smiled at her as if he were reading her thoughts.

"Let me think about this for a moment," she told the genie. The blond closed her eyes, and brought her knees up against her chest, legs crossed and arms wrapped around them. She was uncomfortable being nude in front of this stranger, yet turned on at the same time.

So many things to ask for, she thought. Being so horny, Lori let her mind wander, Hmmmmm ... how about something practical? Like - never having to buy clothes again? I could wish for a new outfit for whenever an occasion demands it - but then only wear it once! I'll never have to spend money or time washing clothes ... and they'll have to be very sexy, provocative, and too-revealing! She chuckled naughtily at that, wondering how she would ever wear such clothes. And no panties or bra, she added.

While I'm at it, why don't I ask for an eternally smooth body - I'll never need to shave my nether regions, underarms, or legs again! Lori groaned at herself, that's a horrible wish!

She glanced up and stared at the genie's dick. She licked her lips and thought wickedly, How's this for a bad wish? A big, fat dildo up my pussy when I get horny - at the worst possible moment!! Like when I met that client yesterday for lunch - he was sooo cute! Sitting in that fancy restaurant with him with a dildo up my cunt! Shit, I'm getting all wet! She closed her eyes again, I'd better start thinking for real! I should definitely ask for some money - maybe some -

"YES!!" the genie announced in a booming voice, "Your three wishes are GRANTED!!" He waved his arms in the arm in strange patterns, as smoke started to fill the room. He seemed to be fading away with into the smoke, his body slowly losing form.

"WAIT!!" Lori screamed, shocked. "I haven't made my three wishes yet! What are you talking about!?"

"You HAVE made your three wishes, so now I will be on my way!" he said, winking at her. "You will never see me or this lingham again! Do not worry, for soon you will have plenty of your very own! FAREWELL!!"

Smoke still lingered in the air, but the genie was gone. Suddenly, Lori felt nauseous, and the room seemed to be spinning. What did he mean by that, she thought. It can't be ... Everything went black, and she sank into unconsciousness ...

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Lori woke up in a start, drenched in sweat, with a feeling of foreboding. She was lying in her bed, naked, though she couldn't remember getting into bed the night before. Holy shit, she thought, I've got to get ready for work!

The blonde rushed into the bathroom for a quick shower. As she lathered herself with soap, a feeling of dread came over her as she felt her nether regions. They were completely devoid of pubic hair, even though she distinctly remembered thinking that she had to shave them soon. It can't be, she thought, last night's events coming to mind, it just can't! I was dreaming all of that!

Finishing up, she ran back to her bedroom and headed for her closet. She pulled open its doors, to find it completely empty. There was only a skimpy outfit on a clothes hanger, and a pair of sexy work heels in the closet. Lori took the outfit and shoes out, laying them out on her bed. Next, she rummaged through her clothes drawers, again finding nothing. No panties, bras, t-shirts, or jeans - absolutely nothing!

She glanced down her hallway, hoping that yesterday's clothes would still be on the floor where she left them, to no avail. She didn't have a stitch of clothing in the house except for the skimpy outfit that was on her bed. Glancing at her clock, she knew that she would have to leave for work soon....

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"C'mon, Lori, you know I'm depending on you to do this!" Stan said sternly, looking her up and down. Even though he was in his late-fifties, he had a raging boner when he saw his assistant come to work. Normally she wore very reserved business suits, yet today she walked into the office with the tightest, juiciest outfit he had ever seen her wear!

Lacy, leather pumps, with a four-inch heel, accentuated her long, smooth legs. An incredibly short, black skirt hugged her ass, and it seemed as if she had no panty line, either ... Topping this off was a tiny black blazer - cut low to show off her ample bosom - that seemed a size too small for her. His assistant hadn't bothered to wear a blouse underneath her blazer, so her tits were almost to almost to the point of spilling out. Every time she walked, her boobs would jiggle - she definitely hadn't worn a bra!

Lori flushed under her boss's scrutiny, "Well .... I forgot about the appointment. Look, I'm not really dressed for it ..."

Stan Stillman decided to be firm with his young legal assistant; even though his practice was small, he was still the boss. "Lori, you know I have to meet the assistant D.A. for lunch, and I need those signatures by then! You now have three hours to do this: an hour to get there and back, which leaves you with two hours. Getting through security should take no more twenty minutes. That leaves you with over one and a half hours to meet with Mr. Allen and get him to sign those documents! You know what a hassle he is, so it'll probably take you the whole time to persuade him to do so!"

The young woman crumbled under the pressure her boss, "Yes, sir!"

"Now, I don't know why you chose to wear this particular outfit - I certainly don't mind!" he chuckled at her embarrassment. "In fact, it may help you get those documents signed faster! Hell, most of our clients would be under your command! Please be free to wear more provocative clothes in the future!"

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Twenty minutes later in her car, Lori was still mad at Stan's comments. However, what he said was very true - his practice specialized in representing low-life scum. The majority of their clients were drug dealers, thieves, and pimps; but they had money and clout. Some of their clients were fairly big drug lords - high up in the food chain. Stan had started up his office years ago with honest intentions, but nowadays you had to get whatever piece of the pie you could, and if this meant dealing with scum, so be it.

Lori herself knew she was overpaid for this job. It was her presence that compensated for this fact, though, since she looked good in court, looked good in the office, and looked good doing errands like this one. The fact was, she needed this job to save up money for college next fall. It was very good pay for easy work and short hours, ensuring she had ample spare time to brush up on her studies.

Parking her car in an empty aisle at the Stratum Low-Security Penitentiary, she walked toward the main security office, trying not to think of how short her mini-skirt was to the guard who opened the door for her.

Walking up to the main desk, she showed her ID and was waved in. Next stop was the main security hub - where the actual entrance to the prison was and also where the security was the tightest.

"I'm here to see Carl Allen. I represent Mr. Allen's attorney, Stan Stillman." Lori stated, handing over documents for the highest ranking security officer to look at. There were five guards in the room, as well as a security sensor similar to the ones airports use in the middle of it all.

"Hmmmm ... everything here seems to be in order" the man said, scanning the papers, every now and then his eyes darting to her breasts. "Please go through the sensor, miss."

Lori pulled down her skirt for the tenth time since entering the room, trying not to notice the men staring at her skimpy attire. She began to self-consciously walk towards the security sensor, before suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. She was almost through the sensor, and tried to hide her discomfort. Her pussy felt ... very full!

Then the sensors went off, a siren wailing in the suddenly tense room. Lori turned completely red - she knew what it was! There was a big dildo up her pussy!

"Miss!! I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to step over here, please!" the senior officer said, secretly pleased with this opportunity.

"Please ... I ... may I go to the washroom now?" the blonde stuttered, dreading what was to come.

The guard shook his head, wondering what this stunning creature could be hiding under such little clothing. "You know the rules, miss - now spread your arms and legs!" he commanded, smiling a bit.

Lori bit her lower lip, and followed his orders. Standing straight, she raised her arms and spread her legs to make room for the hand-held security device, just like the ones used in airports. As the guard began waving the device around her chest, Lori was aware that everyone was watching the two of them with intense scrutiny. The device began beeping as he brought it up between her crotch.

"Miss, I'm afraid the standard procedure now is for a strip search," the guard said, almost leering at her. "Since we don't have a female officer on duty, the commanding officer - in this case myself - will be conducting the search, with a junior officer present to watch the proceedings. Any questions?"

The girl nodded no, her eyes glued to the floor.

"In that case, follow me into this side room," he said. Noticing her hesitation, he added, "Don't worry - there aren't any cameras in this room. This'll be completely confidential." Lori cringed when he said that. The officer pointed at a younger guard to follow them - who brightened up, happy that he'd be a witness to this show.

The three of them entered a small rectangular room with a table against the wall opposite the doorway. The younger man - Officer Morton - shut the door and leaned against the wall to get a good view. The senior man - Officer Wells - positioned Lori next to the steel table.

Officer Wells was a complete lecher; although he acted like a proper citizen in front of friends and family, inside he just another dirty old man. He couldn't believe his luck with Lori, how she was in his "hands" now. He'd been watching her ever since she started coming to the prison - how proper and prim she dressed, her aloofness to the guards, but mostly how hot she was. But today! She had dressed like a vamp today! For sure she didn't have a bra on! He'd been studying her ass, and couldn't find a panty line ... It didn't matter, he chuckled to himself, he'd find out pretty soon.

"Ma'am, please disrobe and hand me your garments," Wells asked politely. He found it hard to not smile - in a matter of moments he'd be feeling this stunning blonde inside out!

The young woman nervously unbuttoned her blazer to reveal her amazing tits to two complete strangers. Morton almost whistled in appreciation. Lori's breasts were large and well proportioned - her nipples hard and jutting out. Next, she unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. The officers gasped as they noticed that this blonde goddess really hadn't worn any underwear, and that she had completely shaved her pubes. She handed her clothes to Morton, and tried to cover her nakedness with her arms.

"Bend over ninety degrees over the table, feet wide apart, and spread your ass with your two hands!" Wells ordered.

Wells admired the view as she obeyed him, her tits and head resting on the cold table as her pubic region became exposed to the two men. She had the most gorgeous skin and a tight, luscious butt - a tiny, rosebud asshole, and a sweet, pink pussy. The blonde seemed like a porn star or model, but only more beautiful. It took all of Wells' will-power to not pull out his erection and fuck Lori with all his might. He couldn't go that far, but he did have some tricks up his sleeve.

Wells opened a drawer and brought out a jar of Vaseline. He opened it and set it next to Lori on the table. "We're out of latex gloves, but I'm sure you don't mind ..." It was more of a command than a question.


Three Wishes Ch. 01



Lori shook her head - she was already naked in front of two strangers, and wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. "G - go - ahead!" she stammered.

Grinning, Wells began by feeling out her pussy lips. He had noticed they were already wet, so didn't use any Vaseline yet. Sticking his fingers inside, he felt a foreign object inserted up her vagina. Gingerly grabbing the object with two fingers, he pulled it out to reveal a nine-inch chrome dildo. Lori gasped as Wells pulled it out, silently cursing the genie for putting her in this situation.

"My, my! What do we have here? Officer Morton?" Wells asked jokingly.

"I believe that it's a dildo, sir!" Morton replied. What kind of slut is this, he asked himself.

Turning her head around, Lori pleaded with the officers, "I swear that's all I have hidden there! Please!" She tried to ignore the erections that showed through their tight uniforms.

Shaking his head, Wells replied, "You know the rules, miss!" He then inserted two fingers up her slippery cunt, going all the way up to his knuckles. Wells loved the way Lori wriggled her butt as he twirled his fingers inside her hot box. Goddamn she's gorgeous, he thought.

With his left hand still probing her vagina, Wells reached over with his right hand and grabbed a gob of Vaseline. Then he began smearing it onto the girl's anus, gradually slipping his index finger inside to lube it up. Lori's body fought his invasion, but he eventually got his index finger up it halfway.

"Miss, you're gonna have to relax!" Wells said, wanting to get at least two digits up her asshole.

The sensations that Lori received were incredibly intense. Her cunt was soaked with her own juices, and she thought she may be close to an orgasm. She had never played with herself anally before, but with Wells' second finger creeping past her ass sphincter, she was getting really horny. She stifled some moans because she didn't want the two men to know how close she was to getting off.

Meanwhile Wells had worked his fingers deep into Lori's ass, and he now had both hands knuckle-deep in pure heaven. But eventually he had stop, and pulled out of her, leaving the girl panting on the table. Wells looked his watch - had it only been five minutes? It was the most intense five minutes of his life!

Morton handed Lori back her clothes, and she quickly put them on. The three of them exited the room.

"You may go on through now, Miss. Sorry for the inconvenience!" Wells said, smiling at the cute blonde. He held up the chrome dildo, "Don't worry! You can claim this back when you return!" All the guards in the room had big grins on their faces.

Lori lowered her head, and walked past the remaining three guards, who watched her every step. She noticed in dismay that her inner thighs were wet with her juices. Blushing, she ran through the security device.

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"He's been waiting for a while now," the guard said, opening the door for Lori. His eyes lingered on her breasts. "You've got about an hour, OK?"

With that, he closed the door. Lori heard the lock click behind her, and she studied her surroundings. It was an interrogation-style room: the only furniture in the room was a dirty table in the center and two rusty metal chairs. The floor, walls, and ceiling were constructed of a drab, grey concrete. Old, peeling green paint adorned the walls, and the floor was sticky and covered with stains. The heavy steel door had a small rectangular window which had one opening so that the guards could see and hear whatever was occurring within the room. A faint stink permeated the room - like an old bathroom mixed with another acrid odor. Lori recoiled in disgust, knowing that these rooms were also used for conjugal visits if the guards permitted it. Little did she know that this would be the room she would lose her virginity in...

Sitting in one of the chairs was Stan's client, Carl Allen, an inmate at Stratum's for about six months. A know petty felon - with a history of arrests - Carl was now in doing a stint for burglary, plus the crack the police found on his person at the time of his arrest. He was now appealing his sentence, and - since he had some connections - Stan was brought in to represent him. He "claimed" that the police planted the drugs to lengthen his jail time.

Mostly he enjoyed wasting other people's time. Since everyone - including himself - knew he was guilty, the case itself was simply a formality. He was wasting the taxpayer's money and time. Yet - since he was so bored - Carl was also quite troublesome towards his own attorney. He often waited until the last minute to sign papers, or was often unruly in court. Mostly he enjoyed just being a troublemaker.

Carl Allen had no problems doing time; thirty-six, the big black man still looked like he was in his twenties. He pressed weights every day, was heavily muscled, and actually looked like he belonged in the NFL. Big and mean, Carl rarely took no for an answer, which was probably why he was in jail. As soon as Lori entered the room, he knew he had to fuck her. His dick hardened immediately as he eyed her up and down, noting her wet thighs.

"Damn, girl! I'm sprung!" Carl joked, licking his lips. He hadn't gotten any pussy for half a year, and this was his chance - plus Nick the guard owed him a favor.

Ignoring the man's comments, Lori nervously sat down, pulling her skirt down in the process. Crossing her legs, she opened her folder and pulled out some documents. "Good morning, Mr. Allen," she began, "I just need you to sign a few papers for your upcoming case. We need to get them to the assistant D.A. by noon, so speed is of the essence!"

The inmate cooed to the girl, "Baby, why the rush? We've got plenty of time!"

"P - please, Mr. Allen, I think we should hurry -"

"Call me Carl," he said, studying the nipples poking out from Lori's blazer, "and why should we hurry? The guard said you had a whole hour to be here! Now would I pass up a chance to spend an hour with such a pretty young lady?"

Lori sighed, I knew he'd be a pain in the ass! "All I need are a few signatures ..." she mumbled.

Carl stood up suddenly and walked to the door, rapping it to get the guard's attention, who in turn came up to see what was happening.

"Nick, I gotta ask you for a favor, man!" Carl whispered.

The guard replied in a hushed tone, "You know I owe you one. What's up?"

"You see - this bitch here - she's really a ho! My friend from outside bought her for me cuz he knows I'm itchin' for some pussy! Ya know what I mean?"

Grinning, Nick said, "Uh-huh, so she's not really an attorney, right? No wonder she dresses that way! You want some privacy, right? No problem!"

Carl lowered his voice, "My problem is that once she gets a load of my big dick - she'll want to leave. Now - I'm dying for some pussy, and I'm not about to let this bitch leave here until I get my money's worth! You understandin' me?"

Nick laughed - he had heard the rumors about "Big Carl." "Don't worry, my lips are sealed!"

"Thanks, buddy! You can watch, too, if ya want!"

"Sweet!"

With that, Carl walked back towards the table. Instead of going to his own seat, he strode up to Lori and stood next to her, startling the girl. She noticed that he sported a massive boner through his tight inmate garb. "M - Mr. Allen! What are you doing?" she stammered.

Suddenly the black man unzipped his uniform, and pulled it down so that it gathered at his feet. He was naked now, his large, muscular frame flexing in anticipation. His large, dark penis stood out rigidly in the air, inches away from Lori's face.

The blonde was in shock, staring at Carl's eleven-inch cock. She had never seen one so big! It was very long and also quite thick. She knew that she could wrap both of her hands around that monster and there would still be room left for her mouth to suck. What does he think he is doing? Where's the guard, she thought.

Carl came up behind Lori, fondled her large breasts, and began unbuttoning her blazer. She tried to stop him, but he was too strong for her, and his hands were too large. The inmate managed to undo all the buttons, and her magnificent tits spilled out.

Lori then stood and turned around to face her client, face flushed red. Carl was uncomfortably close to her now, and Lori was acutely aware of how she looked: half naked, tits hanging out, her mini-skirt riding up impossibly high on her thighs. Her butt was up against the table, and Carl was inches in front of her.

The convict grabbed her skirt and pulled it up to her waist. He whistled, admiring her shaved cunt, and said, "Baby, you're beautiful!"

"Guard! Guard!" she shrieked, as her client began to run his rough fingers along her sensitive pussy lips, and rubbed his thumb against her clitoris. Even with both her hands she couldn't stop the big man from feeling her out. His left hand sneaked around to cup her right ass-cheek, kneading and enjoying the blonde's tight, round tush.

"Damn, bitch!" Carl grinned, relishing the feel of her smooth, baby-soft skin. "I knew you were wet as soon as I laid my eyes on you! I just didn't know how wet!"

Wincing as the inmate stuck a large finger up her snatch, Lori turned her head and was surprised to see the guard already at the door peering inside. "Help me! Get this man off of me!" she yelled.

The guard only smiled at her. Puzzled by his response, she pleaded to him, "Please - this man is going to rape me!" she yelled. Again no response. What was going on here, she asked herself. She noticed the two men exchanging a glance, and then the guard gave Carl a thumbs up gesture. Lori now knew she was in a bad situation.

Carl now had two big, fat fingers up the blonde's juicy slit, furiously finger-fucking it. Her pussy was amazing - soft and wet and scalding hot to his fingers. Meanwhile, his other hand creeped down in-between the sweet flesh of her ass-cheeks, finding her virgin asshole ripe for his thick fingers. He roughly played with it, causing Lori to moan in dismay. Carl's mouth and tongue kissed and licked all over Lori's pillowy breasts and hardened nipples, making loud sucking and slurping noises.

Lori groaned as her body began to respond to Carl's administrations. "Please stop!" she begged, "It can't - it can't be like this! Not for my first time!"

The black stud was even more turned on now! He stood up straight and smiled at the virgin. "Not only am I gonna be the first man to fuck your pussy, but I'll be the first to give it to you up the ass! And you're gonna love it - understand? You're gonna love it so much that you'll swallow every bit last of jizz that comes out from my hose! We can do it the easy way or we can do it the hard way - which do you prefer?"

Lori saw the lust and determination in Carl's eyes, looked down and saw his twitching erection, and then knew she had no choice other than to comply with her client's wishes. His monster cock was a weapon - it would be better not to fight him. She answered him by sitting on the table and spreading her legs wide, giving his dick an open invitation to her pussy.

"So you want me to fuck you, bitch?"

The blonde couldn't look the convict in the eye. "Please fuck me," she whispered to him, her face flushed red.

"What's that?! I didn't hear you, whore!" Carl snarled.

"Please ... I want you to fuck me in both my holes! Then ... I want to eat all of your cum!" Lori said louder, embarrassed that the guard at the door could hear her also.

The big man positioned his round cock-head at the entrance of Lori's dripping snatch, not believing his luck. Who'd believe that he'd be taking the virginity of a sexy white chick - while he was still in prison? Licking his lips, he plunged his cock into the girl's silky cunt all the way to its base, making both of the gasp in unison.

"Damn, slut! You feel so fucking good!" Carl said, increasing the speed of his thrusts. Her cunt was incredibly tight and velvety smooth. He already wanted to cum badly, but forced himself not to, since he wanted to enjoy Lori's pussy for a bit longer.

As Carl continued to pummel her slippery cunny, Lori began to moan, gasp, and grunt out loud in time with his pumping. She didn't know how much more of this she could take - her cunt felt incredibly full, and Carl's big pole plunged in and out very hard, and very fast. His huge balls slapped against her pussy lips and her ass slammed against the dirty table from the violence of their union. Closing her eyes, she suddenly had an intense orgasm. Her pussy squeezed the stud's hard shaft, making him even hornier.

Carl was also about to cum, but held back for just a bit longer. "Have you ever sucked a man's cock before?" he asked the blonde.

"N - never!" Lori replied, panting and still lost in the pleasure of her recent orgasm. She was now covered in a light layer of sweat - making her entire body shimmer with a delectable sheen.

The convict smiled, pulled out of Lori, pushed her to her knees, and slipped his wet shaft between her lips. His dick erupted with thick loads of semen the instant it entered the girl's warm mouth.

Although she tried to push him away, Carl continued to bury his large dick up her mouth, going all the way to the back of her throat, while continuing to ejaculate. While some cum leaked out from the corners of her mouth, most of it Lori was forced to swallow. But Carl was a big cummer, and to Lori it seemed like he kept spraying semen into her mouth - spurt after spurt after spurt. After several squirts, it became too much for her, and she started choking on the load. More thick, creamy white sperm spewed out ot her mouth. Struggling to breath, a rush of jism escaped from her nostrils.

Finally Carl took his swollen member out of the blonde's gagging mouth. Lori coughed hoarsely and spat out cum and saliva. Lori was in a daze - the smell and taste of semen clung to her mouth and nose. She didn't even notice when her client began rubbing his still-hard cock lewdly over her cute face, smearing his juices all over her skin.

Looking down at the girl that was her knees before him, Carl's dick twitched for more action. He loved the way the strands of cum that still oozed from his dick-head clung to her slutty lips in gooey strands. He played with her lips for a bit - rubbing his sensitive head against those lips, pushing it in, and then taking it out again.

The black stud then took off Lori's blazer and used it to wipe the cock-juice off her face. Pulling the stunned girl onto her feet, he spun her around so that her back was facing him. Next he pulled down her skirt, so that she was totally naked except for her high heels. He then peeled away his own clothes that had gathered at his feet, and threw all the clothes in a pile at the side of the room.

Carl positioned himself behind Lori, grabbed her rear, and penetrated her steamy slit deeply in on swift thrust. The girl moaned loudly at the sudden invasion, full of hard cock once again. The convict grinned to himself as Lori writhed and undulated on the table before him. This was possibly the sweetest pussy he'd ever had; his rock hard dick seemed to agree with him, barely softening even after he'd cum.

He reached down with one hand to play with the blonde's large, jiggling breasts. Pinching her dark pink nipples, Carl bent over and whispered in Lori's ear, "Look at Nick - he's really enjoying the show!"

Lori looked over at the guard and closed her eyes in shame. Nick was thoroughly engrossed in their performance - no doubt mentally recording every degrading sex act. She couldn't believe that her first time would be with a convict, in jail, and in front of another person!

After several minutes of hot, slippery fucking, Carl withdrew his long pole from Lori's slippery twat and positioned it at the entrance of her rectum. The blonde flinched as his bulbous cock-head touched her quivering hole, and turned her head to look at Carl with pleading eyes.

"Tell me what you want, bitch!"

Resigned to her fate, she laid her head and breasts on the filthy table and jutted out her pert rear. Her two hands grabbed her ass-cheeks and she yelled, "Please fuck my ass with your big, black cock!"

Needing no more invitation, Carl entered her viciously from behind. The blonde's ass was incredibly tight, but luckily for her it had been lubed earlier by Officer Wells with Vaseline. The inmate was merciless as he sunk his huge shaft deeper and deeper into Lori's anal passageway; he held her hips with both hands and pushed forward inch by inch, violating her deeper and deeper.

Lori struggled with Carl's thick meat up her ass, and just as she thought she couldn't take it any longer - that her asshole to its utmost limits - Carl stopped. The girl looked behind and to her amazement the convict had the entire length of his dick fully up her anus.

At first she thought it wasn't so bad. Then when Carl began fucking her in long, hard strokes, she finally lost it. Lori squealed in time with his fucking. The experience was so raw and hot for the blonde. The first five minutes she couldn't think or see or hear or taste anything - she was lost in her own world; all she could feel was this massive piece of man-meat sliding obscenely in and out of her most intimate of places. It was incredible to the girl - hard flesh rubbing against soft flesh, juices combining together into a nasty, sloppy mix that aided in their scalding friction. She knew she was a slut to be turned on, but she couldn't help it.

Her sodomizer sensed her arousal and humped her rear with renewed vigor. He fucked her ass raw, and the small room echoed with the sounds of Lori squealing with pleasure, Carl's animalistic grunts, and the loud slapping of flesh against flesh.

Finally Carl stopped and pulled out of Lori, leaving her rectum feeling very empty. He positioned his chair so that it faced the door and sat down upon it, his shiny dick sticking straight up. "Sit on this, bitch!" he ordered.

With her knees wide apart, Lori - pert buns facing Carl - straddled him and lowered herself slowly onto his throbbing shaft. The leggy blonde wriggled her hips in slow, circular movements as he started fucking her asshole again. Soon the two were passionately grinding away against each other - Carl with his hands wrapped around Lori's waist, hips thrusting upwards forcefully so that she could feel every inch of him. The girl bounced up and down mercilessly on his giant shaft, her breasts wobbling deliciously in the air. She was now practically screaming out her pleasure.

As Carl fondled her pussy lips, he realized he was ready to blow his wad soon - and he wanted to do so within her sweet cunt. He slowed their fucking, took his cock out of Lori's ass, and stuck it into her tight slit in one swift movement. His balls quivered in anticipation as he fucked the blonde's cunt - desperately close to climaxing.

Meanwhile, Lori was relieved Carl's hard pole was out of her ass, but soon realized what was about to happen. Her rapist's breathing became more ragged, and he started to fuck her rapidly.

"Please," she begged him, "don't cum in my pussy!" She struggled to get off of him, but his hands firmly held onto her body.

Carl didn't even hear the girl; he continued pumping her hot snatch and then groaned in pleasure. His body tensed while his jerking cock began ejaculating jets of white, scalding semen into her once-virgin pussy. Jet after jet of hot spunk shot out and started mixing with Lori's steamy cunt juices.

Seven heavy loads of sperm now coated the insides of Lori's now sloppy pussy and - to her dismay - she loved every second of it! She knew she should be disgusted, but the feeling of hot cum filling her up had made her orgasm! She shuddered in delight, ashamed and amazed at her degradation. Now her cunt was a mess - gooey semen seeping out and running down her inner thighs. It also streamed down Carl's cock and balls. She didn't have any tissues and wondered how she would clean herself up.




Three Wishes Ch. 01



Her client looked up at the clock, and said, "Looks like our time together is running out!"

Lori pulled herself off of Carl, gobs of sticky cum running down legs. She used her hands to try and catch some of it. Looking down at herself, she realized that her entire body was completely drenched in sweat and cum, and that she must reek of sex. Glancing at the clock, she realized they didn't have much time. "Could you please sign those papers now?" she asked, flicking cum off her fingers, "I did what you wanted!"

"Actually, " the convict grinned, toying with the pen on the table, "I remember you saying that you would eat my cum!"

She was almost in tears now - she silently cursed Carl, her boss, but most of all the genie. If only I hadn't bought that fucking dildo, I wouldn't be here, forced to eat my client's semen, she thought bitterly. Yet - since her belly was already half-full of his cum - she might as well submit to this final act of shame so that those papers would be signed.

Shrugging her shoulders, the gorgeous blonde began licking the warm cum off her fingers. The sperm was thick and salty, but she didn't really mind the taste. She collected more dripping cum from her messy cunt and brought it to her mouth, tongue stuck out in anticipation.

After her licking her fingers clean, Lori bent over and enveloped Carl's semi-soft penis with her sexy mouth. She started sucking and slurping all over his tool, her hot tongue gathering up the thick sperm and then swallowing it in hungry gulps. He even made her suck up the spunk that had soaked onto his thick black, bushy pubic hairs by grabbing Lori's head and guiding her mouth there. She was certain that there was now some long, curly hairs stuck in her mouth. Soon most of the cum was gone, and Lori ran her tongue over the black man's groin, up and down his long shaft, and all over his large testicles for a final time. Her client's tool was now shiny and clean.

"Oh - fuck yeah! You're a natural at this, baby!" Carl groaned. He wished he had another hour to go at this whore! He signed the papers in satisfaction.

Nick opened the doors, "Times up! Carl, you come with me! Miss, you can be on your way now."

With a big grin on his face, Carl stood up and dressed. Walking with a swagger in his step, the inmate exited the room and said, "See ya, honey!" He didn't even bother to look back.

The young blonde quickly put her clothes on, feeling cheap and used. She had forgotten to bring a mirror along, but knew she must look terribly disheveled at the moment. Her skin was beaded with sweat, her inner thighs slick and sticky, and her pussy still sopping wet and dripping with juices.

Wiping her hands on her skirt, she gathered her things and left the room. She walked down the corridor to the security checkpoint, and saw that the five guards were waiting for her.

Lori walked through the security device hesitantly, hoping there wouldn't be another incident like the one before. Thankfully there wasn't a beep.

Officer Wells grinned at her state of disarray and said, "Here you go, Miss! Have a nice day!" He handed back the chrome dildo to the red-faced girl.

With her eyes to the ground, Lori grabbed the dildo and shoved it into her handbag. She rushed through the door as the five men watched her leave.

The blonde practically raced out of the building with her tits bouncing, skirt riding up her thighs, and droplets of sticky cum dripping out of her cum-soaked pussy. She threw the metal dildo into the trashcan before running to her car.

(End of Ch. 01)



Three Wishes Ch. 02



Lori Sanders breathed a sigh of relief as she closed the door of her apartment. Her workday was officially over. Kicking off her high-heels, the gorgeous blonde rushed for the bathroom, pulling off her cum-stained skirt and blazer along the way and dropping them carelessly on the hallway floor.

She turned on the shower and washed away the memories of the day and the stench of sex which had clung to her body the entire afternoon. The hot water and fragrant soap helped to dispel the memories of losing her virginity in the morning. Carl Allen's mocking voice, rough hands, and monster black cock seemed a million miles away to the young woman as she showered in the safety of her brightly lit washroom. However, she could still feel the thick, sticky semen clinging to the insides of her vagina. What had happened earlier was no dream.

Washing her pussy, the girl recalled the day in shame. After leaving the prison, she had cleaned herself in her car and tried to make herself presentable. She drove straight to her boss and gave him the signed documents, hoping he wouldn't notice her state of disarray. The rest of the afternoon was spent in the office doing the usual paperwork, only this time hoping no one would notice she stunk of cum and pussy juices. She had tried to wash her pussy the best she could during her lunch break, but there was only so much you could do at a public toilet. The blonde knew she was lucky for two reasons: that her clothes were dark enough that you could barely see the cum stains, and that Carl decided not to spray his nut-butter all over her face and hair.

Stepping out of the bathtub, she remembered the rest of the afternoon - the awfulness in knowing that she was basically a cum-rag. She had felt like a nasty slut. Every time she had to get up from her desk to get something or talk to somebody, she wondered how they could not smell the musky sex-juices that emanated from her body?

She had also forgotten that it was Friday, and that she had a date with Steve to go to the opera in the evening. He phoned to say he'd be a bit late to pick her up and now she regretted not cancelling the date.

But the blonde had thought things through - she could try and bend the rules a bit, couldn't she? She decided that after her shower she would go to the mall and buy some clothes. How long could this genie magic thing last, she asked herself, it's got to end sooner or later. All of the clothes in her closet were gone, but what if she were to wear an outfit in her sleep? Would the clothes disappear the next day? Lori decided that she would have to experiment for a bit; she would go buy something to wear in her sleep tonight and see what would happen the next day. Regardless of what happened, she needed to try and at least do something.

Drying herself off with a big fluffy towel, Lori walked to her bedroom and noticed her work clothes on the floor had vanished. She stopped in front of her closet and steeled herself before opening it. Inside there hung a skimpy white skirt and a tiny white tank top. The curvaceous blonde slipped into the clothes and then wondered how she could wear such an outfit in public.

The tank-top was way too small for her and was cut fairly low; it was very revealing and showed off the tender swell of her large breasts embarrassingly. It seemed as if her magnificent tits threatened to spill out of her top at any minute. Also, the tank top stopped short just below the bottom of her tits, baring her toned, smooth stomach. The material was made of thin cotton, hugging her curvy figure and leaving nothing to the imagination. Poking through the sheer fabric, one could very easily see the arousal and dark coloring of her hard nipples.

Lori's skirt made her cringe in mortification. She had thought her black work skirt she had worn earlier was bad - tight and short and always seeming to ride up her thighs. But at least she could feel when it showed off too much leg. This new skirt not only seemed shorter but was loose and flared at the bottom, making her feel completely exposed to the world. They were also "low-riders," meaning that the skirt hung low on her hips, showing off a shocking amount of mid-riff. The waistline snugly fit her slim pelvis, hanging just above the crack of her ass at the back and several inches below her belly button in the front. Judging by the cut of the skirt, if Lori had any pubic hair left to show, anyone looking at her would have known she was a natural blonde!

Observing herself in the full-length mirror, the hot babe took a few steps back and forth, noticing how her skirt lifted and swayed to her motions, each movement revealing some tantalizing flesh. She did some more experimenting: bending over forwards with her legs straight, crouching down on her feet, doing a little jump. Almost every movement left some part of her bottom exposed. I don't even know if I can walk up stairs, she thought to herself.

However, Lori wasn't a quitter. Fuck it! I've got to get on with my life, she thought. With that, she went into her closet to find her footwear. She struggled into her new shoes - a pair of sandy colored platform clogs - about five inches high held together by a series of complicated straps and buckles.

After several minutes of fumbling with the straps, Lori was finally ready to leave. She wobbled a bit in front of the mirror; the shoes were nice and trendy but a bit too high for her tastes. The young woman looked in the mirror and didn't recognize herself anymore - what she saw instead was an almost unrecognizable slutty blonde.

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Going to the mall was one of the most humiliating experiences in the young woman's life. As soon as she entered the place, she felt all these eyes on her - running over every inch of her luscious body. Men stopped in mid-conversation to turn and stare at her, their lusty gazes betrayed their desire for the buxom girl. Older ladies gave her disdainful, outraged looks. Girls her age and younger were clearly astonished by her sexy outfit, gawking at Lori before huddling together in a torrent of hushed, unbelieving conversation.

Lori tried to walk slowly and calmly, but she was not used to wearing her new clogs. If she tried to keep her tiny skirt from swaying too much, her boobs seemed to jiggle obscenely. Trying to keep her breasts from bouncing resulted in more hip motion, thus flashes of skin from underneath her dress would show.

To make matters worse, every ten minutes one of the straps of her clogs would come loose, and Lori was forced to kneel down and fix it. She had counted at least twenty people who had seen her playing with the straps on her shoes and now knew she had worn no panties. A couple of men received excellent views of her bare pussy lips. Somewhere, she thought bitterly, there is a genie laughing his ass off right now.

The blonde realized how famished she was, having skipped lunch because her stomach had been full of cum. She walked over to go to the food court to get some something to eat, not noticing the gang of teenagers that were following her. Sitting down with a plate of Japanese noodles, Lori began her meal when the group of about eleven teens surrounded her table.

Startled, Lori looked up, and her first reaction was of shock and then wonder. They all had the skater/jock look to them: muscular, tanned bodies with baggy pants and loose t-shirts. Looking to be around in the eighteen to nineteen age range - the normal testosterone driven punks looking for something to prove. She wondered what these boys wanted.

This gang of teens had watched this unbelievably attractive blonde enter the mall and then hadn't let her out of their sights for a single moment. Surreptitiously following the girl, they were floored to observe that she had no panties on! This fact alone got them all lathered up.

There were eleven of them in total, but the undisputed leader of the group was Brad - who was tall, dark, and handsome. He was the one who got laid the most, and it was he whom the others looked up to and followed. Staring at the lovely blonde, his mind raced with some rather indecent ideas.

He pulled up a chair and sat down next to Lori, motioning for a few of his friends to sit down also. The rest of the group knew he wanted them to stand around menacingly and block the view. Basically they enclosed the blonde within a circle of bodies so that it was hard for anyone to see what was happening inside of it.

"What do you boys want?" Lori asked, not really scared since they were in a public place.

Giving the blonde a wicked smile, Brad said, "Hey baby, what's your name? Mine's Brad."

"What's my name?" she replied, astonished by the teen's boldness. "Are you trying to pick me up?"

"C'mon, sweetheart," Brad cooed, laying it on thick. Most girls he knew loved this kind of attention. He had a hard time trying to keep his eyes level to Lori's and not on her magnificent tits. "God - you're so beautiful! Me and my friends just wanted to meet you!"

"Please," Lori said, exasperated, "I've had a bad day! I'm like - flattered and everything, but could you guys please leave me alone?"

Slightly aggravated by her tone, Brad slipped his hand onto her right knee, gently giving it a squeeze. "C'mon, honey! You've had a bad day? That's why you need to go party! Why don't you come with us? We'll get some beer and snacks - and get wasted!"

"Jesus - do you really think that a girl like me would want to party with a bunch of boys?" Lori angrily said, knowing that these thugs wanted something more than to just party with her. "Just leave me alone, or I'll -"

"Or you'll what?" Brad said in a threatening voice. He hated how condescending she sounded and wanted to teach her a lesson now. No more Mister Nice Guy! "You think anyone here is going to help you? Look around you!"

Lori glanced through the density of bodies surrounding her and could see that everyone else in near-empty food court was trying hard not to notice them. Couldn't they tell that she needed some help?

Her tormentor leaned in and said, smirking, "Baby, we're the local trouble-makers around here. Think those candy-assed forty-year olds over there will stick up for you? How about those two grandma's over there? Shit - right now they're trying real hard to pretend you don't even exist, missy!" Brad's hand began creeping up her thighs...

Suddenly scared, Lori wasn't as confident in her situation as she was five minutes ago. "I'll scream -"

Brad's hand grabbed her skirt, "You scream and I'll tear off your clothes!" He pointed to one of his friends. "See Tommy over there? He's got a camera, and he'll take pictures of you while you're stark naked in the mall. Then we'll post it on the Internet!"

The young blonde froze, "You wouldn't dare!"

"C'mon, girl! We just want to have some fun ..." the teen said, his hand past Lori's skirt and stroking the taut flesh of her inner thighs, dangerously close to her nether regions. "Just go back to what you were doing, and we'll do what we want to do!" He began coarsely stroking Lori's trembling pussy lips with his thick fingers.

"And you won't take any pictures?" she asked, nervously looking around the food court while her clitoris was being rubbed by a complete stranger. She closed his eyes as Brad's fingers swiftly plunged inside her cunt and explored her velvety insides. Lori couldn't believe she was being finger-probed in public!

"Just let us have our way, and there'll be no pictures," her violator whispered, quickening the pace of his fingers.

The teenagers began taking turns finger-fucking the girl, marveling at her sizzling pussy: scorching hot, slippery smooth, and flowing passionately with her sweet honey nectar. After the sixth teen had his lecherous digits embedded deep inside her gaping vagina, Lori had to quit eating as she had a massive orgasm, slick pussy lips clenched in a carnal frenzy of lust. Some of the boys were astounded by the power they held over the pretty blonde; as their fingers caressed and stretched her snatch, they watched as the exquisite girl twitched and quivered in perfect tune to their actions.

The combination of killer body, revealing clothes, and shaved pussy made all the boys turned on even more than before. She was being deflowered by all of them in public and although her mouth had said no, her body said yes. This erotic display from Lori had them all burning in desire; she had become a powerful aphrodisiac for them and they knew they had to have more from the girl.

By the time all eleven teens had finished, Lori's seat was covered in pussy-cream which made her bottom soggy and moist. Her tiny white skirt started soaking up some of the juices, becoming filmy and see-through in the process.

Several times the excited blonde had gasped out loud in pleasure, and now she timidly peered around to see if anyone in the food court had noticed her humiliation. It seemed the females hadn't paid any attention to the group's sexual escapades - or if they did take heed, they feigned ignorance. However, most of the men in the food court were indeed watching the show, the blushing girl noticed.

Brad sat down next to her and asked, "Where to now, baby?"

Eyes downcast, the sweaty, panting girl replied, "I've got to buy some clothes ..."

Chuckling roguishly, the teen said, "Follow me! I know just the place to go!"

Lori got up nervously and was half-dragged by Brad towards their new destination. She vaguely noticed that that her round tush was wet and sticky - covered in her slimy juices - which caused the back of her skirt to cling to it. Unfortunately for the girl, the skirt bunched up towards her waist so that everyone could now see her bare ass cheeks. What she did notice was when Brad crept his hand in between her clammy buttocks and once again massaged her cunt lips, only this time for the world to see.

Walking unsteadily on her clogs, Lori tried with little success to push Brad's arms away from her body. "Please - someone's going to see us!" She at least was able to pull down the back of her skirt enough so that his hand up the crack of her ass wasn't too noticeable.

Brad only grinned wickedly at the blonde, wondering why he was doing the things he was doing. Something about this girl made him want to act so immorally - made him want to use her voluptuous body in impure ways.

The boys brought her to a small clothing shop named Burnaby's which at the time had two workers and several people browsing the shelves. As the large group entered the store, the customers sensed something was wrong and quickly fled. The two employees - one male and one female - were good friends of the teenagers, and the girl manned the counter and kept watch over the store as the dozen males and Lori went to the back and crowded into one of the dressing rooms. It was a small, enclosed space, and only two of the teens plus Lori could fit into the room at once. The rest of the gang squeezed around the doorway and peered inside, content to wait their turn.

"Wait! Just wait a second!" the dazed blonde cried out. She couldn't understand how things gotten so out of control. One minute she was being finger-frigged at the food court and the next she was about to be gang-banged. She turned to Brad and said, "I don't -"

Brad pulled up her tight tank-top so that it clung to the top of her chest and freed her luscious boobs. All the boys whooped in unison as Lori covered herself with her hands. She quickly turned around - away from the teens and facing the inside of the dressing room - giving Brad the chance to pull her skirt down to her knees.

"Stop it!" she exclaimed in panic. Lori reached down and tried to pull up her skirt but Brad was too fast for the girl; with one hand on her slim waist, he gently nudged her over so that she teetered on her high-heeled clogs by the toes, and almost keeled over before catching herself on the lip of the seat-bench in front of her.

The gorgeous blonde was now totally exposed in front the group of teens; her body was bent over at the waist, ass sticking up lewdly in the air with legs fairly straight - basically a standing doggy-style position. Lori used her arms to lean against the seat to keep herself stable because her legs were very unsteady. Her skirt had gathered around her knees, keeping the girl from spreading them apart for better balance, yet her feet had somehow planted themselves far apart from one another. Since she was wearing wobbly, high-heeled shoes, she could barely rely on her legs to keep herself up.

Lori twisted her head around and noticed all the boys ogling her naked body. They had a perfect view of her glistening pussy and cute little rectum. Brad pulled out his erect, eight-inch penis and placed it at the entrance of her tender cunt lips, making the blonde start at the contact of his burning cock-head. The rest of the teens hollered their approval.

"Oh God!" Lori cried out as she was cruelly fucked for the second time that day.

Brad penetrated her snatch and pumped it furiously, his balls making a loud smacking sound as they slapped against her cunt-lips. Several of the teens took out their hard dicks and stroked them, waiting for their turn. The blonde turned her head so that she looked forward, unwilling to face her attackers - yet the mirror in front of her reflected their images back to her anyways.

One teen, unwilling to wait any longer, edged passed the girl and set himself on the bench-seat in front of her. He unzipped his pants and excitedly dangled his hard cock - oozing at the tip with pre-cum - just inches from her face.

The girl tried to evade his hard shaft and swung her head from side to side. Her actions were for nothing, as Brad grabbed her long hair from behind and pulled her head toward his friend's horny prick, who rammed it in ruthlessly between her open lips. The teen began drilling her sultry mouth with wild abandon, hitting the back of her throat as the girl easily swallowed his entire dick.

"Shit!" the teen said, beaming with pleasure. "This is what a blowjob feels like!"

Also grinning, Brad slapped Lori's sexy ass and said, "Is this little cock-sucker's technique good? I'm gonna have to get some of that as soon as I'm done here!" The two laughed and high-fived each other.

The gangbang became a blur to the distressed blonde as the horny teenagers took turns fucking her mouth and pussy. After Brad ejaculated inside her steamy snatch for the first time, it was open season on Lori's holes as the boys each scrambled to be next in line. The buggers were fairly impatient - since there were twelve guys to one girl - and managed to squeeze in two more inside the small room. Lori then had a cock in each hand to pump while fellating the fellow before her.

At first, she tried to count how many times the teens came inside of her, but she lost track after the tenth cock exploded inside her sizzling cunny. This was simply because the boys were still young and inexperienced, and after a few minutes of dick action they would quickly blow their loads. However, what they lacked in quality they more than made up in quantity; during the gangbang, each guy came at least three or four times on the poor girl, with some even managing to cum five or six times.

A half hour into the cluster-fuck the debauched blonde was already a smutty mess. Her body was strained from orgasm after orgasm from the non-stop, blistering sex. Sweat beaded her soft skin, her large tits flopped back and forth, and thick, salty sperm oozed from the corners of her dick-stuffed mouth. Her pussy was soiled from a sloppy mixture of semen by a dozen different spurting cocks. Every time someone jammed his hard pole inside of her cunt, gobs of gooey cum would gush out and fall to the ground.




Three Wishes Ch. 02



Cocks of all different sizes and shapes defiled her mouth, plunging in so deep inside her throat that it made her gag. The bastards made her swallow a load of burning jism from each member of the group, filling up her half-empty stomach. After a while, they became tired of making her eat their cum and instead took turns jerking their loads all over her face and hair.

Once Lori's twat was full of too much semen, some of the teens began shooting their cock-juices onto her ass cheeks and back. Every burning squirt of sperm that struck Lori's skin made her flinch in shame and disgust; she couldn't believe she was being used in this way. Soon an incredible amount of cum accumulated on the girl's body.

An hour passed in this fashion before the group's desires were finally sated. Some had already left, and the last few who had just ejaculated flicked their dicks at the sullied blonde to get rid of the last globs of cum that stuck to their cocks. Then - after pulling up their zippers and wiping their hands on their jeans - the rest of the gang began to shuffle out.

Being the last to exit, Brad turned to the girl and said, "If you ever want to party again, you know where to find us!"

Lori collapsed onto the cum-splattered floor - her body covered in the slippery, sticky jism - panting heavily from her exertions. She began coughing and bits of thick sperm escaped from her abused mouth.

The blonde rested for a few minutes before managing to stand up and glance in the mirror. She was appalled by how awful she looked - she was totally drenched in cum! The musky white fluid coated her face, hair, and body. A copious amount of jizz flowed out of her swollen cunt and ran down her legs.

There was nothing to clean herself with in the tiny room except for her skirt and tank-top. Those assholes certainly hadn't left her with anything, and Lori was not about to walk into the store and ask for a towel or something in her present condition! Instead, she wiped off as much cum on her body as she could with her two hands before using her skirt and top like a towel for a final clean up, soaking them thoroughly in the process.

After tidying herself up as best as she could, Lori put her clothes back on and looked in the mirror. Although better than before, the blonde still looked unbelievably slutty: the white material of her skirt and top were utterly drenched with sperm, making them stick to her body and pretty much see-through. The tank-top was just as bad, as you could easily see her dark nipples through the wet cotton. The worse thing was that she reeked of cum.

But she didn't want to stay in the dressing room any longer. Opening the door, Lori gathered her courage and walked out into the main shop. The damp blonde ignored a couple of customers staring at her and headed over to the woman's section of clothes. Burnaby's really wasn't the type of clothing store she would normally shop in, but all Lori wanted to do at the moment was to buy something quickly and then leave the shopping mall. She didn't want to take any more chances in her current state of disarray.

Lori picked up some trousers and blouses that were about her size and took them to the counter. The male employee smiled wickedly at her, while the female worker looked at the blonde in disdain and walked off in disgust, mumbling under her breath, "Slut whore smells like a cum-rag, can't believe she'd let those guys fuck her like that!"

"Do you want to try those on in the dressing room? I'll be more than willing to help you out," the male worker asked, his eyes wandering lecherously over Lori's body.

The cum-soaked girl recalled how the he was one of the first guys to fuck her mouth, and how she almost choked on the amount of semen that erupted from his cock-head. She didn't know how many times he took her from behind, but she remembered seeing him fucking her at least twice. Lori, face flushed in embarrassment, replied, "Umm - that won't be necessary - I'll just buy them as is."

Paying with her credit card, the damp blonde grabbed her shopping bags and pretty much ran out of the shop. She used her bags to cover the front of her body as best as she could, but knew everyone could still see her moist behind - her tiny skirt now a cum-rag and clinging naughtily to her ass cheeks. There wasn't too much she could do about that, though. All she could think about at the moment was going home to take a shower.

(End of Ch. 02)



Three Wishes Ch. 03



[Sorry this one took so long to complete. I've noticed that I have to finish my stories completely before posting, and I didn't really have an ending to this when I wrote this years ago. Hopefully it was worth the wait. BTW -- I know garbage men don't usually work at midnight -- please allow me this small conceit!]

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Sitting next to Steve in the Opera House, Lori Sanders crossed her shapely legs unhappily and waited for the intermission to end. She hadn't paid much attention to the performance - her mind kept wandering back to the events following her disastrous shopping trip. Her plans were a bust. After bringing her new clothes back to her apartment, she quickly headed to the bedroom to change, and she found that there were no clothes in the bag! They had disappeared somewhere along the way back home - where and when, she didn't know. She wondered why hadn't she noticed the change in weight, and if she should have worn the clothes at the mall in the first place.

There were many questions but only one real answer: the genie's magic. No matter what she would think of logically it wouldn't amount to anything since she was up against the wildest of cards. What could she do against something she didn't understand at? All she knew was that she was royally screwed. Fucking genie, she cursed silently.

So she put on the new tight, black, lacey, and revealing one-piece cocktail dress that was waiting for her in the closet after taking another shower. Again, it showed off all of her natural assets; it had too much cleavage in the front, a too short hem-line that barely covered her pussy, and a v-shaped opening at the back that plunged all the way down to the crack of her pert rear end - all held together by thin spaghetti-straps upon her shoulders.

Steve loved the dress and brightened up considerably after picking up the stunning blonde. Normally Lori dressed and acted so conservatively and demure - now she was the exact opposite! Her sexy strapless high-heels and classy-yet-naughty dress only amplified her natural beauty. They two had been on eight dates and so far Steve hadn't even gotten past first base. He kept at it because the blonde was such a hot babe. Now - after dreaming about fucking Lori for ages - he was thinking it might finally be his lucky night!

Just as the performance was getting underway again, Lori's pussy suddenly felt full. There was another dildo inside her again! The girl squirmed in her seat and noticed that somehow this dildo was different than the first one - it was vibrating! Thankfully the noise from the orchestra masked the sounds emanating from her snatch, but the dildo inside of her was definitely a working vibrator!

Lori's face immediately reddened in embarrassment at her predicament. She looked around her and so far no one had noticed her distress. God, she thought, I look like a slut already, but to be discovered at an opera with a dildo up my pussy!

Glancing at her watch, Lori wondered how long she could manage with this device up her snatch. The opera would last for another hour - the question was, could she? Then she noticed in dismay that she was sitting with her knees far apart! Snapping them together, she crossed her legs and tried to concentrate on what was happening on the stage.

Ten minutes later the strain was too much for the blonde as she experienced a small orgasm that made her body shake. Her cunt juices were flowing freely now and she could almost smell a faint, musky tinge of it emanating from between her moist thighs. Lori knew she had to leave soon or risk alerting the other patrons to her situation.

She grabbed Steve's hand and whispered in his ear, "We've got to leave now! Please! I'm not feeling well!"

Her date noted her slight convulsion just moments ago and the light sweat on her forehead. "All right," he said in concern, "let's get out of here, Lori."

He had to almost carry her out of the front doors and through the parking lot towards his car. He held onto her slender shoulders and half dragged his date with him, because she couldn't walk straight anymore and gradually couldn't even stand without his help.

Meanwhile, Lori was on the verge of another, bigger orgasm as the vibrator mercilessly pulsated within her steamy snatch. She saw that they were within fifteen feet of Steve's car, but all of a sudden could go no further - she couldn't hold it in any longer. Bending over with her hands on her knees, Lori came with a loud moan as the vibrator slipped out of her pussy and dropped onto the ground with a dull thud.

"What the hell was that?" Steve asked, holding onto the shaking girl. "Are you alright, Lori?" The parking lot wasn't lit especially well, and at first he couldn't make out what the object was that had fallen out from underneath his date's dress. Slowly, it dawned on him as to what it was, as his eyes adjusted to the shadows. "Is that a vibrator?"

Still recovering from her exertions, his panting date was too embarrassed to answer him.

Steve had a hard time holding back a triumphant grin. After several dates with Lori he had assumed it would be at least several months before she'd have sex with him. He now changed his mind, though, after witnessing the events of this crazy date. What had started out as a normal evening out at the opera had turned into what could be one of the sexual highlights of his life! This former "Ice Queen" had suddenly changed into a hot little vixen! He was sure he was going to get laid tonight!

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"For the last time," Lori stated in an exasperated tone, "I'm not going to bed with you, and that's final!" She couldn't believe they were still having this conversation!

Steve scowled while making a right turn, and then stepped on the accelerator with a heavy foot. The wheels on his car squealed on the dark, lonely road. "Come on, Lori!" he reasoned, "What am I supposed to think? Look at how you're dressed! Look at what was up your ... your -"

"What you're supposed to do is be a gentleman, and respect your date and her wishes!" Lori countered in anger.

"Gentleman!?" Steve yelled, furious. "Who's the fucking whore at the opera with a vibrator up her cunt!?"

"WHORE!?" Did you just call me a whore?" Lori gasped. "You are such an ASSHOLE!"

He had enough of this bullshit and slammed on the brakes. Reaching over Lori, Steve pushed open the passenger door and said, "Get the fuck out of my car, you fucking tease!!"

Lori was dumbfounded. "Aren't you going to take me home?"

"GET THE FUCK OUT!!"

The startled girl scrambled out of the car and watched in despair as Steve slammed the door and raced away in furious anger, the lights of his car gradually getting dimmer and dimmer. She shivered in the night air, fully aware of how scantily clad she was. Taking in her surroundings, she realized she was in the Ogden area - a fairly rough neighborhood - and miles away from her own apartment.

Lori quickly hid in a dark alleyway close to the spot where Steve dropped her off. That's when she realized that she had left her purse in Steve's vehicle! She was in a real jam now with no cell phone and no money. Lori didn't want to think about what would happen to her if a gang of men discovered her at this time of night. Her only hope now was for Steve to come to his senses and return to pick her up.

Twenty minutes passed. Forty minutes. An hour. Lori knew the prick wasn't going to come back.

She glanced at her watch - it was well past midnight now - and wondered how would she ever get home. In the last hour, two groups of men walked by her hiding spot. During the same time, she hadn't seen any taxis or police cruisers drive by, and in fact there were very few cars on the street.

Suddenly a noisy engine broke through the stillness of the night. A garbage truck slowly edged its way into the alley, bright headlights cutting through the darkness. At first, the jumpy girl hid behind some boxes, watching as two men descended from the cab and began emptying cans of trash into the back of the truck. Then she realized that this was her ticket home!

"Please!! You've got to help me!" the girl pleaded, rushing before the two surprised men. She explained to them that her story, leaving out all the sordid details. Finishing her tale, Lori found that the two seemed more interested in her breasts and legs than in her dire predicament.

The two garbage men peeled their eyes off of Lori's assets long enough to introduce themselves. Joe was the larger of the two; a hulking man in his mid-thirties with average features who - while not extremely muscular - was built solidly with a bit of a beer belly. Larry was the opposite of his co-worker; short, balding, and fat, he had ugly features such as a large nose and beady eyes that made him the more unattractive of the two. He was just entering his forties and had clearly let life wear him down. Both men were wearing worn, grey jumpsuits -- the kind that had one long zipper in the front -- and were soiled and smelly from their long day of labor.

"The thing is, Miss," Larry said, licking his lips and staring at Lori's tremendous cleavage, "it's against regulations for us to pick up anyone. Rules are rules, you know!"

These fucking little shits, the girl thought to herself. "Could you at least radio the police for me then?"

"Our radio is broken, Miss," Joe smugly said with a touch of malice in his eyes. The two men exchanged glances with each other, hoping the blonde would understand what they were hinting at - what they wanted.

Her shoulders slumped in defeat; Lori knew she was at the mercy of these two. She then realized that she would have been far better off sleeping with Steve, but there was no turning back the clock now. Her choices at the moment were either staying in the alley or giving herself away to these two garbage men.

She studied the two closely and knew that they were losers with nothing going for them. They were greasy, smelly, domineering, and rude. Fucking a hot blonde such as herself would be one of the highlights in their pathetic lives. She knew what they wanted - it was what Carl Allen and Brad and his friends wanted earlier in the day: a fuck-toy. Looking at her menacing surroundings, it wasn't too hard for the blonde to make a decision.

Letting go of the last remnants of her pride and self-respect, Lori grabbed the two men by their forearms and begged, "Please! Just take me home, and I'll do anything you want!"

Joe sneered at her, "Anything?"

The young blonde bit her lip, "Anything! I'll be your little fuck-slut, cum-slut, alley-slut - you two can use me however you want!! Just promise me you'll take me home afterwards!"

Larry's beady black eyes glistened in anticipation. "Use you however we want ... I don't know if you know what we want! Joe - I don't know if this chick is worth our jobs!"

"Really!! I'll do anything you want!! You can fuck my mouth, my pussy, my ass!! I'll swallow your cum!! I LOVE to eat cum!!" Lori pleaded. "Fuck me raw! Fuck me until you're out of cum!! I'll be your cum bucket!"

With that the girl wrapped herself around Larry and began kissing him deeply, thrusting her hot tongue into his rancid mouth and trying hard not to recoil from his stench and repulsiveness. She brought his hands up to massage her bouncy tits, and then fondled his growing erection. A minute later she did the same thing to Joe, French-kissing the stranger as if they long-time lovers.

Smiling, Larry said, "I think we have a deal ..."

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The two garbage men had about an hour's work left on their route still - so the plan was for them to take two half-hour shifts - one would work while the other played with Lori. When they were finished they got to fuck her and afterwards they'd drop her off home.

Larry -- the lucky devil - had the first go at the tight blonde. He hadn't been laid in a while (and usually if he did he had to pay for it), and he knew that he'd have few chances in life to fuck a luscious beauty such as Lori. As soon as the two go into the passenger seat - Larry sitting down with Lori straddled over his lap - he ran his filthy fingers all over her body, relishing the incredible feeling of Lori's youthful, buttery-smooth skin. His hands ran over her body from top to bottom; first over her abundant, swelling tits, then down to her slim waist, and finally to her taut, toned legs.

The fat man groaned as he slipped his fingers underneath short skirt and found nothing but silky flesh. "Look at this slutty bitch, buddy!" Larry said grinning, pulling the skirt up so that it wrapped around her waist. "God DAMN!! You are one fine bitch!"

Lori's face flushed in shame as Joe looked the two over, whistling in approval. He then said, "Jesus, look at that body!!"

"SHIT - you have the most perfect ass I've ever seen!" Larry groaned, ecstatically squeezing Lori's pert buttocks. His fingers snuck down to the girl's moist crevice and began playing with her pussy lips and sensitive clitoris. "What do you want, you slut!?"

"Oh God - put your fingers up my fuck holes!" Lori cried, closing her eyes as Larry stuck some fingers into her wet pussy. "Oh - yeah! Play with my pussy, you bastard!" She ground her moist slit against his wriggling, oily fingers, becoming suddenly horny and losing herself in that feeling. For the second time that day she wondered why every time she was degraded she would get aroused.

Looking down, she saw Larry eyeing her tits. She slipped the spaghetti-straps off her shoulders and pulled down the top of her dress to her waist, freeing her round, delicious melons. Lori was now totally exposed except for the dress wrapped around her slender waist and her high heels.

Smiling at her submissiveness, Larry took one hand and began fondling Lori's breasts. Her nipples were already hard and the young blonde gasped as he pinched and played with them. He asked, "You like that, bitch?"

Moaning sexily, Lori grabbed her large tits with both hands - freeing Larry's in the process - so that she could guide them into his mouth herself. "Fuck yes! Play with my titties! Suck them - God - YES - use your tongue!" The fat garbage man sloppily nibbled on Lori's tasty nipples, using his teeth and tongue to make Lori squirm on his lap. She helped him by putting one nipple in his mouth, removing it, and then plopping in the other one.

"You like that, baby?" Larry said.

"Uh-huh! Use me like a fucking whore! I'm your fuck-toy tonight!"

Then the fat man sucked on a couple of his own fingers before sliding his saliva-coated hand behind Lori's buttocks to touch her anal opening, causing the girl to flinch at the contact. "C'mon slut! Tell me what you want!"

"Stick your fingers up my asshole! Fuck my tiny asshole with your - OHHHH!" Lori cried as Larry complied with her wishes.

Larry leered at the young woman. "You like cocks up your ass, you slutty cunt?"

"Oh yes - I love to be fucked up - aaahhhhh - the ass by big, dirty cocks because I'm - ooohhhh - such a naughty little girl!" The blonde's hips undulated as her tormentor finger-fucked her two most sensitive orifices.

"You like big dicks, huh?"

"Ohhhh God - yes! I love big, hard - ahhhhh - monster cocks that - ummmm - stretch my tiny holes!" Lori wasn't even paying much attention to the conversation - as she was distracted by Larry's fingers - and didn't realize how much of a slut she sounded like to the two men.

"Well - you're in luck tonight!" Larry said, beaming with pride. He grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his crotch. "Feel this sucker!"

The young blonde groped the fat man and her eyes widened as she felt the unmistakable mass of a large, hard penis. Not as monstrous as Carl Allen's pecker, but much larger than she wanted it to be...

"You look surprised!" Larry grinned. "Yeah, I may be a shorty, but I'm blessed with a ten-inch schlong! Check out Joe's!"

He made Lori reach over to examine Joe's penis, and she was even more dismayed to find another giant shaft waiting for her services. It seemed to be about just as big as her black rapist's...

"You like the idea of two monster cock's sliding in and out of your ass and pussy at once?" Larry mockingly asked, watching the stunned blonde wince at the thought of being double-penetrated.

Lori answered hesitantly, "God - I - I don't know if I could handle -"

"What's the matter," Joe chimed in menacingly, "you can't take twenty-inches of dick at once? You backing out of the deal?"

"NO!!" Lori gulped, "I - I - want you two studs to stuff your horse-cocks as deep as you can inside my fuck-holes!!"

The two men exchanged laughs. "That's what we like to hear from smutty little bitches like you!" Larry told the pretty blonde, and then resumed defiling her tender orifices with his grubby fingers.

The two made out in this manner for the most of the thirty minute shift, only altering things whenever Joe stopped the truck and went outside to work. During these periods Larry laid the blonde flat on her back upon the seat and - slouching over slightly while at the same time holding her ass up to his face - ate her pussy out. It was an extremely uncomfortable position for the girl as there simply wasn't that much room, thus her legs and knees were lewdly spread wide apart. She was glad it was so late that there was no one around to look inside the steamy cab.

Larry wasn't especially good at cunnilingus, and in fact the act was more about his violation of the blonde than for her pleasure. The pig just wanted to stick slurping tongue obscenely inside her most private of places. He'd spit on it, and then would raunchily shoved his wiggling tongue inside her rosy slit as far as it could go, massaging her tender vaginal walls now slick from her sweet honey juices. Lori - hips writhing in pleasure - was now panting heavily from her exertions.

Sometimes Larry would stab her anal hole with his vulgar tongue, making Lori gasp from the contact because her asshole was still sore from being sodomized earlier in the day. The little man was ruthless and continued to sully her in this manner no matter how much she contorted in front of him. In fact, he was cruelly delighted in making her thrash about from his tongue-lashings; he loved how Lori's beautiful body - now coated with a thin sheen of sweat - twisted and bounced up and down in sexual delight and depravity. He instinctively guessed that the blonde was prudish on the surface but was secretly turned on inside, judging from her body language.

Half an hour passed in this fashion before Larry finally switched places with Joe. The tall, hulking man was the quieter of the two; whereas Larry would talk smack and try to belittle Lori, the larger man simply piped in every now and then with a smattering of comments. But he turned out to be just as sadistic as his fat partner, if not more so.

Joe had extremely long, thick fingers which he put to immediate use, jabbing them into Lori's two holes without any hesitation as the two settled into the passenger seat. He finger-fucked her swiftly and furiously, causing the slim blonde to orgasm within minutes.

The big man was mesmerized by Lori's tight, voluptuous body. Her big, jiggling tits, thin waist, and long legs were unbelievable! She wasn't a small woman, but she seemed tiny and diminutive next to the large garbage man. He couldn't believe that she was willing to take his cock up each of her holes!

What he really ached for was to take out his penis and fuck her silly, but he figured that could wait for a bit. He took his three wet, steamy fingers out of Lori's cunt, brought them up to her face, and touched her lips with them.

Lori looked at the glistening fingers before licking them gently. Then she began kissing and licking his fingers, tasting her own juices and becoming more aroused in the process. Next - looking at Joe with eyes both innocent and slutty - she opened her mouth and swallowed his fingers, slurping and smacking her lips loudly. She noticed Joe's dick twitch uncontrollably in his pants and wondered why it was so easy for her to be such a cock-teaser.




Three Wishes Ch. 03



Meanwhile, Joe wanted to see how far Lori would go. He pulled his slick fingers out from her anus and dangled them in front of her face just like before.

The young blonde hesitated a bit and then swallowed the fingers. Her reasoning was that if she had already sucked Carl's dick after it had been up her ass, this would be no different.

Joe grinned as the girl nonchalantly tasted his fingers as if she were eating a delicious popsicle instead of coming from her most nastiest of places. Not even the most depraved hookers he had fucked would do what she willing to do! He shifted uncomfortably in his seat - his erection wanted to be freed and he was unwilling to wait anymore. He thought, God, I've gotta fuck this chick!

They were miles away from the spot where they had picked up Lori. The truck had stopped in the Forest Lawn area - a residential neighborhood that was quite busy during the day but tranquil at night. Larry was outside emptying trash cans in an alleyway in between two medium-sized apartment buildings that was well-lit by large flood lights. He looked up as Joe opened the door and stepped out of the cab, dragging Lori with him.

"What's up?" Larry asked.

"I'm gonna fuckin' burst, man!" Joe replied, rubbing his crotch. "Let's do her right now!"  Larry laughed, "OK, buddy! Whatever you say!"

Lori looked around in dismay. The alley was squalid, littered with trash cans and nearly a dozen garbage bags. The concrete ground was stained and extremely grimy. A foul reek permeated the night air. She had thought the two men would at least have brought her to a halfway decent setting for sex - maybe to their apartment or perhaps to a motel - and not to a grungy, unclean place such as this!

"Couldn't we go somewhere else?" Lori asked the two hopefully. "Wouldn't you guys want to fuck me on a bed - maybe in a motel room?

"Shit - I can't wait!" Joe snarled as he rummaged in the pile of garbage and pulled out some pieces of cardboard. He promptly laid them out so that Lori could rest on her knees on something other than concrete.

Joe abruptly pushed the voluptuous blonde down onto her knees and then peeled off her dress in one quick motion. Her breasts wobbled up and down from the action, erect nipples feeling incredibly sensitive. Lori wrapped her hands around her arms, shivering in the chilly night air, and felt very exposed in the alleyway. The girl watched as the two unzipped themselves, huge erections popping out from beneath their jumpsuits.

Looking at some of the dark apartment windows above them, Lori asked, "What if someone hears us?"

The two men looked at each other and chuckled in unison. Larry said, "Well I guess you're gonna to have to be careful how loud you moan and groan, won't you?"

They stuck their big, veiny dicks in front of her face, pre-cum oozing from the tips. Grabbing them with both her hands, Lori began jerking them in unison. She was their slut and she had to act like one, after all. The blonde fellated the two garbage man with surprising vigor - rapidly going from one throbbing cock to the other.

Lori had trouble deep-throating both cocks because they were so large. She could only get about halfway down either dick, so most of the time she just used her wet tongue and massaged and licked their shafts, repulsed by the stink of sweat and urine after a hard day's work. At the same time, her hands feverishly stroked the two cocks like a pro, to the murmurs of delight both Joe and Larry.

Within minutes the garbage men were ready to cum -- they had been so horny playing with Lori's young body earlier that they were really eager to shoot their loads. They defiled the young blonde by drenching her face with their cock-juices; it landed on all over her face and hair. As well, gobs of gooey cum spewed into her open mouth, the girl furiously guzzling as much of the nasty liquid down, but - since there was so much of it - unable to stop choking on it. Lori lapped and licked away until the cocks stopped spurting, and then continued on till they were both shiny and clean. Her tummy felt a bit nauseous since there had been so much cum that she had ingested. Afterwards she wiped away as much sticky jism off her face, cleaning herself up as best she could, knowing the night was still young.

Then Larry picked up the cum-stained girl and positioned her over a garbage can, ass in the air, before viciously penetrating her pussy in one quick thrust. Holding onto the top of a garbage can, Lori gasped out loud from the sudden insertion, her cunt suddenly full of hard, monstrous cock. Joe got in front of her and inserted his rigid prick into her waiting mouth, smiling as she sucked and slurped it instinctively. The two men pounded Lori's slit and mouth feverishly for a few minutes and, to her dismay, Lori's body began to respond to their administrations.

"You like this, don't you, you bitch!?" Joe snarled.

Lori looked up at the man venomously, but all she could manage to do was make some gargling sounds, her throat stuffed with cock at the moment.

They then switched places - Joe rammed his big cock up Lori's twat as she tasted her slimy cunt-juices oozing off of Larry's hard shaft. This caused the blonde's pussy to quiver in delight as Lori's body - seemingly beyond her control now - reveled in the debauchery of her situation. She moaned in pleasure as Joe's immense cock pummeled her poor cunt, before it started to spasm in an extraordinary orgasm, spurting out pussy juices.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH!" Lori screamed out, her twat squeezing down on Joe's big erection like a vise. "FUCK!!"

"MOTHERFUCKER -- this bitch is tight!" Joe groaned, still managing to pump his dick furiously in and out of the girl nonetheless.

"Jeez -- what a slut! Cumming on top of a garbage can!" Larry muttered, entranced by the sight of the sexy blonde undulating before him, her body in orgasmic bliss.

The two men continued switching places in this manner for a good fifteen minutes, fucking Lori relentless at both ends, thrusting as deep as they could with their engorged cocks. Even in the cool air the three of them were now sweating like crazy. And each time one of the men withdrew his dripping dick from her cunt and shoved it into her mouth, she could taste how wet and hot her cunt was.

Eventually, this torrid pace set off Joe's orgasm, and he spurted his hot spunk deep within the girl's twitching love-hole. "OHHHH GOD!! FUCK ME!" he shouted in ecstasy.

Joe shot off four loads deep within Lori's snatch before pulling out and switched places with Larry, so that Lori could clean off his creamy tool. She accepted the still twitching, spurting cock without hesitation, slurping at the man's salty cum like a nasty vacuum cleaner. Larry, meanwhile, positioned himself behind Lori again and ran his hand between her sweaty ass-cheeks, admiring her taut flesh. He grabbed his dick and placed its bulbous tip against the blonde's tiny asshole, which instinctively clenched tight at the contact. With a monster schlong sliding in and out of her mouth, Lori groaned hoarsely as her rectum was stretched wide-open for the second time of the day.

Getting his thick dick all the way up Lori's asshole was a no mean feat -- she was so damned tight. But slowly and surely he crammed his erection deeper and deeper, her anal sphincter swallowing up all he had to offer. Once he was all the way in, Larry fucked her ass as hard as he could, delighting in the blonde's wails of distress. He slapped her ass now and again, reveling in how her bubbly teenage ass-cheeks wonderfully rippled.

After a few minutes of hard fucking, the two garbage men switched places. Lori was alarmed because she had a good idea where Joe's horse cock wanted to end up. She whimpered, "Oh God NO! That thing won't fit inside my ass! OH JESUS FUCKING CHRIST -- NO!!"

It was no use -- Joe couldn't just watch Larry take her ass and not have a piece for himself. He stuffed his huge erection into Lori's gaping, trembling rosebud asshole and rammed it all the way in, balls deep. Then he began to fuck her hard and good, while the blonde squealed out at the top of her voice, one of her slender legs up in the air at the anal intrusion. Larry watched his friend sodomize the young beauty for a few minutes -- entranced - before unceremoniously slapping his cock against her face. His ass-slick dick left a smear-mark on Lori's cheek, and the girl looked up at him angrily before taking his penis into her mouth.

Actually Lori didn't have much say in the matter, as Larry had held onto the back of her head and pointed his shaft straight at her lips. So the blonde was now skewered by cock at both ends once more, as she tasted her ass on another man's dick. It was salty and awful, but bearable. The bastard was pumping in and out between her pretty lips at a furious pace, gobs of saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth and down her chin, while Joe hammered her tiny anus from behind.

Eventually the men switched places again. While Lori dined on Joe's ass-flavored cock, Larry was getting close to orgasm and was fucking her ass like a madman. The balding fat man was grunting loudly, pumping wildly, his hips swaying back and forth with all his energy. This hot blonde had the sweetest, nastiest asshole he had ever encountered. What a scorching, tight, inviting little hole this bitch had! He fucked it vigorously, loving that it had just the right amount of friction and slickness that his dick needed. And eventually it was too much, and Larry began to dump his load deep into Lori's anal-tunnel.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCK ME!!" Larry growled, bucking his hips hard against Lori's tender rear end. "OH YEAH -- TAKE THAT, YOU CUNT!"

The naughty sensation of scalding cum covering her anal walls was too much for the blonde, and she responded with a sweet orgasm of her own. But Lori's screams of ecstasy were muffled by Joe's cock stuffed down her throat, and all she could manage were some gagging moans.

Of course, Larry wanted his dick to be cleaned off by Lori's pretty mouth as well. Once more the two garbage men swapped positions, with Larry proudly displaying his semen-drenched, dirty pole before the girl. Sighing, Lori began lapping and slurping on the dripping cock, which she had to concentrate on due to the fact that Joe was fucking her sloppy asshole now with deep, bowel-shaking thrusts.

As soon as she had Larry's dick gleaming and cleaned up, the blonde showed the malicious man the rancid, gooey semen in her mouth and then swallowed it all up in one big gulp, joining the other loads of cum in her stomach that she had ingested earlier. Licking her lips, Lori realized that she really was becoming a cum-bucket!

The two men then flipped the girl over, so that her back was laying on top of the garbage can now, her head hanging over the side, and her tits pointing towards the night sky. It wasn't the most comfortable position to be in, but the men did whatever they liked -- and now Larry could drop his big dick between Lori's huge breasts while Joe could continue to fuck the girl's ass. Lori's big melons were a slick, inviting valley of womanly flesh - soft and sexy as Larry made her squeeze them together, enveloping his hard cock amazingly. Since his dick was already greasy the man was able to slide it in and out of her tits easily.

In the middle of this Joe was having fun with Lori's two lower orifices, both of which were pretty sloppy since a lot of cum had been deposited in each. Without mercy, he alternated between fucking her asshole and then pussy, fucking Lori hard and fast with feverish thrusts of cock so that the intermingled pussy juices and semen would seep violently out of her holes. Every time he jammed his big dick all the way in, the gorgeous young blonde would grunt out loudly at the intrusion, as she was breached again and again.

Larry and Joe now had both come twice so far, but their cocks still felt hard enough for one more round, they thought. Glancing at one another with an evil gleam in their eyes, Joe got Lori off the garbage can to stand up on her shaky feet, spun her around, and then easily picked up the girl by her thighs. Whimpering in despair, leaned her back against Joe's chest as her legs were spread wide apart, and then had her anal-sphincter lowered onto the man's thick erection.

"UUUNNNNNNNHHHH," the blonde grimaced.

For a few moments Joe simply fucked her this way, slowly lifting her up and down on his lengthy cock, and Lori got used to this. She panicked when Larry walked up to her and crammed his shaft into her exposed cunt as well.

"OH GOD -- NO -- NO -- what the FUCK are you DOING!?" wailed the sexy blonde.

The small man sneered, "Didn't you say you could handle twenty inches of cock easily?"

"Y -- YEAH! BUT NOT LIKE THIS!" Lori squealed as she was fucked in both holes pitilessly. "THIS IS TOO MUCH -- OH FUCKING -- UNH -- JESUS - UNH - CHRIST!!"

The garbage men fucked Lori raw standing up, Joe from behind as Larry pumped away in the front. Joe was now holding the stunned young woman up with his hands on her rear end, whereas Larry was clutching Lori's slender thighs. Both men were strong enough to hold her in this position, and while Joe concentrated on sliding Lori up and down on his cock at a vigorous tempo, his partner in crime -- being shorter than he was -- was jumping up and down, trying to slam into her feverish slit as hard as he could.

Lori -- in the meantime -- had a hard time just trying to keep her wits about her. This was too much for her to handle -- it was too ... lewd! Two huge cocks ... sliding in and out of her pussy and asshole, stretching and straining her to the fullest. The sordid feel of them -- so thick and hard; twin sausages tearing her tiny holes apart, relentlessly pumping in and out. She could feel them inside of her, scorching and stiff, jostling her soft innards, battering her insides. Twenty inches of rigid man-meat meant that she now truly understood the meaning about being in the middle of a cock-sandwich!

And it was so nasty! Lori noticed all of these small details at the edge of her consciousness. How her juices were flowing non-stop, and -- combined with the previous loads of cum inside both her pussy and anus -- meant that all three of them shared in this frothy, dripping mixture. It was such a sloppy, juicy mess. The way Joe breathed heavily down her neck, or how Larry clumsily fondled her sweaty, bouncing tits, pinching her strawberry nipples crassly. The smells that bombarded her nostrils: from their three sweaty bodies, to the strong scent of her womanhood, but mostly that strong, pungent smell of cock and semen. Being crammed from the front and back by all this ... manliness, and the knowledge that these two men didn't care about her at all; she was just their fuck-toy, a handy cum-slut to be used and then thrown away at the end of the night.

All of these lustful thoughts and torrid feelings swirled and raced through Lori's mind, as her situation just became too unbearable for the poor girl. The lovely blonde whimpered, the sensations building deep within her body, coming out in a flood - wave after wave - a tremendous climax that ended with a high-pitched wail. Her pussy pulsated and twitched uncontrollably, while her anal-sphincter clamped down tight on Joe's monster dick, which caused him to gasp out, and began a chain reaction with him bucking his pelvis wildly, spurting his love-juices deep inside Lori's anal cavity, coating her sordid insides with thick streams of cream. The feeling of Joe's big twitching cock and Lori's spastic vagina then had Larry cum soon afterwards. He kept rutting away madly as his dick spewed out his scorching jism within Lori's womb, the last domino to fall.

The three of them held onto each other tightly for a few minutes, too drained to speak or think, their three-way much more hotter than any of them had expected it to be. So they all clung to one another, gasping for breath, dicks still buried deep inside the blonde beauty. As loads of milky jizz dripped from Lori's two defiled orifices, the trio slowly came to their senses. The men lifted Lori off of them and placed her back onto her feet. This caused even more cum to drizzled out of her, most of which began to run all the way down from her inner thighs to her legs and high heels. The young woman felt tired, her legs wobbly. She also very used, but -- looking at the expressions on her two tormentors -- knew she had one last task left to do.

Getting back onto her knees, Lori began to diligently clean of the messy, half-erect dicks that were offered to her. She had to clean them off quickly since Joe and Larry began to smack her pretty face with their dripping cocks, spattering her with white cum, to her annoyance. So the girl quickly sucked and slurped away, using her tongue to lap away at all the leftover sticky cock-cheese. Within minutes the blonde had cleaned up the two big shafts like they were shiny and new.

"Ah fuck! What a nasty fuck you are!" cooed Larry, still in a bit of disbelief at what had just occurred. Had gorgeous young cooze just given them the fuck of a lifetime? "Yeah -- drink all that nasty cum up, bitch!"

Like a good little cum-slut, Lori gulped the filthy gunk up and then licked her licks sensually at the two men. She blushed a little at the man's comments but didn't say a word.

"Jesus -- what a fucking pro, fucking and sucking us like that!" said Joe, helping Lori get up on her feet. He picked up her tossed away dress and handed it to her. "Alright -- you've earned your ride home, babe! Let's get going!"

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The ride home was rather uneventful, except for when the two garbage men asked for Lori's number. She was furious -- they had some nerve asking for that after what they just did to her! She toyed with the two of them just long enough until she was close to her apartment, when she finally told them off. They were both cool about it, and ended up giving them their phone numbers.

Pissed off and exhausted, the blonde beauty stormed into her apartment, angry at all men in general in that moment. She had luckily managed to get into her place without encountering a soul, a good thing since her thin black dress was wet, clinging to her body, and reeked of cum. Lori had tried to clean herself off as best she could, but she still looked like a cum-rag at the moment with bits of cum in her hair, cum dripping out of her pussy, and dried up semen on her face and legs.

The first thing she did was throw her dress in the trash can and take a long shower. Afterwards, without even drying her hair, the girl collapsed onto her bed, asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

The next day Lori woke up, groggy and sleepy. She peered over at her alarm clock -- it was ten minutes before her alarm would normally sound. Then Lori gasped, thinking back to yesterday and all the events that had transpired. Looking underneath her covers, she found that she was completely naked. Was it a dream? Had she simply dreamed up the entire thing?

Lori stared at her closet, which was closed, wondering if her wardrobe was waiting for her inside, or if there was only one outfit, chosen by some malicious genie, somewhere in the netherworld.

With her heart hammering deep within her bosom, Lori couldn't bear to get out of bed and look.

(The End)