by Chloe Maddox
Hearing those words made my mind explode with possibilities.
“You say that but you haven’t even fucked me yet,” I reminded him. “I mean, come on – we’re out in the woods, alone, and you haven’t done anything to me yet but shove your cocks into my mouth. I bet any other guy who had this shot to be with me alone like this would probably have fucked me ten times over by now.”
Brandon laughed and he gave my pussy a soft squeeze that made me squirm and moan. “Baby, we’re just getting started. Like you said, you’ve got a dirty mind but you’re still virgin. We got to take this nice and slowly.”
“There’s ‘nice and slowly’ and then there’s taking fucking forever,” I tried to tease him further. I’ve never been this straightforward with any guy in the past and being alone with Chris and Brandon like this, here in the woods, was turning me into this wild and horny beast. I wanted them to fuck me.
Brandon only gave me a grin and then he got up, helped me to my feet and then beckoned for me to follow him. “By the way, I found this generator earlier and a few drums of fuel. I think we can get some lights going and stuff but I need to work on it a bit.”
“Wait, you mean I can take a hot shower now?”
He shrugged. “Maybe, if I can figure it out.”
I prayed and hoped that he’d get it working. If was really going to spend time with them out here, away from civilization, then the best gift I could get – other than getting my virginity broken by two hot guys – was a hot shower.
Brandon took me down to a basement and through some old wooden doors and a long hallway until we got to a room filled with drums of fuel and a large power generator.
“Isn’t this dangerous?” I asked. “What if it blows or something?”
Brandon pointed to the ceiling, “This room isn’t directly underneath the lodge. That hallway is like a hundred feet long. We’re probably a good ways from the lodge so I bet up top there’s a secret ground door or something to let the exhaust out.”
Well, that was good to know. My next concern was to get it working though. I sat there, in the corner, and waited and watched as Brandon got to work.
Chapter Eight
Chris managed to hunt down a small deer. That was honestly surprising. I’ve never had venison before and he even showed me how to prepare it and how to cook it. Brandon did get the generator working but we had to use the electrical power sparingly so we could stretch out the fuel until we know how deep we were in the woods and how we’d get out.
It was already past sunset when we all settled back inside and were ready to rest. Tomorrow we were going to try foraging for fruits and Chris was going to show me how to hunt using that weapon he made. For a moment it made me want to just stay out here instead of going back to civilization.
It was dark and I wondered if they were going to try and get to me again. To my surprise, they both left me alone and headed to their rooms that night as if nothing happened the night before.
“Boys are weird,” I whispered to myself. I figured this time I might get a fire going. I didn’t want to sleep in my room. I wanted to lie down on the floor, on that nice warm carpet, and relax in front of a roaring fire. The fireplace was dry and I remembered what they taught me before.
Spark!
To my delight, I got a flame going. In mere minutes it grew into a blazing roar and I added in a few more chopped logs to keep it going through the night. Once satisfied, I curled up on the floor and rested my head on my arm as I tried to go to sleep.
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“Alia,” a voice suddenly woke me.
“Huh?” I groggily moaned out as my eyes fluttered open. I looked to the fireplace and saw someone had placed fresh logs, keeping it well and alive. When I looked around I found Chris standing over me with his big cock dangling between his legs. Then I noticed Brandon was lying behind me and he too was naked. I could feel his throbbing manhood as he pressed it up against my butt cheeks.
Brandon, from behind, then wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. He then leaned in and whispered into my ear, “Baby, tonight is the night.”
Fuck, yeah! I could feel a sudden tingling sensation surge through my body and I knew that I was instantly so turned on I wanted to turn around and give him the deepest, sluttiest kiss I could.
Before I could, however, Chris suddenly got down and he lay beside me, in front of me. I was sandwiched between the two men. He then went lower and before I could figure out what was happening he began to lick my neck in slow, cycling motions and it was seriously beginning to melt me and turn me on even further.
What do I do? I’ve never been in this kind of sexual situation before with a guy. Heck, I’ve never had two guys put me between them like this before. Was this even normal?
All I knew was that all the attention was on me and I loved every fucking second of it.
Chris continued his way down, completely ignoring my tits as his tongue wound its way to my pussy. I bit down hard on my lips to stop myself from moaning too loudly – I don’t know why I stopped myself – and that only seemed to turn him on more. Chris just went down on me, lashing his tongue through my folds and the walls, carefully not breaking my hymen. He would occasionally toy with me and suck on the folds and lips, making me gush out in pure ecstasy.
“Aah! F-fuck, oh my God it’s so good,” I muttered softly between my cries.
Brandon wasn’t going to let Chris have all the fun, though. I knew it the moment he let go of me and got up. As Chris continued to dig his face deeper into my pussy Brandon lowered his cock and aimed for my mouth. I opened it willingly and welcomed him as he thrust it into me.
I was in heaven. I could feel the warm throbbing of Brandon’s meat as he plowed into my mouth and down below my body was swimming in an ocean of ecstasy as Chris ate my pussy like it was nobody’s business.
“Mmm,” I moaned and mumbled as both men took me to town, covering every inch of my body with their tongue, their cock, and their hands. Not a single inch of me was left untouched and I felt like a goddess being worshiped by these two magnificent men.
Holy shit… this is crazy!
Slap!
“Ah!” I cried out when Chris suddenly slapped my tits with his hand.
Slap!
Brandon withdrew his cock from my mouth and he too slapped me, this time across my face. It wasn’t hard but it was enough to shock me and I looked up in surprise. I found them both standing over me and they lifted me up just so I could kneel right in front of them, their cocks dangling now just inches from my face. I was about to protest and say something to them when I saw another hand coming.
Slap!
This time both Chris and Brandon slapped my face and my tits.
“Ah, fuck!” I yelled and yet despite the shock and pain I felt oddly turned on. “What are you doing?”
Chris gave me a naughty look and said “We’re going to fuck you little slut. This here is just preparation for the rough play we’re about to drown you in.”
“We’re going to pound you and fuck you,” Brandon chimed in as he stroked his cock. “Tonight, little girl, you’re nothing but our fuck toy. Go on, say it.”
I smiled sheepishly and then did as I was told, “I’m your little fuck toy so please come, spread me open and fuck me.”
They wasted no time in making that a reality.
Brandon quickly pushed me down to the floor and he held me down, pushing me down with his hands and holding on to my hands so I couldn’t raise them up. Chris worked on the other end, spreading my legs as wide as he could before I yelped and then took position, aiming his cock at my pussy like it was the most important moment of his entire life.
“Moan, bitch,” they said in unison and in that instant Chris thrust his cock in.
“Aaah, fuck me!” I cried out, my eyes shut tight and my mouth wide open. “Ooh f-fuck, oh my g-god!”
The first thrust was shocking but not painful. I could only feel the tip of his cock as it pushed through the first fe
w folds of my pussy. With his second thrust it dug in deeper and for the first time I felt something slam and pierce my hymen. I screamed. I moaned. I called for more.
Brandon wasn’t satisfied with just holding me down with his hands, however. Instead, he turned around and began to thrust his cock into my open mouth, pushing it in as deep as he could. I felt his massive dick burrow to the back of my mouth and into my throat. I gagged. I nearly choked but he just continued. I shed a few tears as the difficulty was beginning to drown me but I loved it all the same.
Suddenly, Chris finally broke me. He thrust one more time and with this push, he finally tore my walls and I finally felt the girth of his cock as it separated my pussy walls and went deep inside me. I could feel his warmth inside and between me.
Brandon’s thrusts began to get quicker, jerkier and before I knew it he was spilling his cum into my mouth. He didn’t take it out and simply satisfied himself by emptying his seed deep in my mouth and throat, drowning me in his warm and bitter cum. Only when he was empty did he withdraw and gave my face a soft, ample slap.
“Good girl,” he praised me.
Chris, however, wasn’t done. No, he was just beginning. To my surprise, Brandon wasn’t really done either.
Chapter Nine
Chris began to pump his cock in and out of me in a steady rhythm, fucking me methodically and wildly like there was no tomorrow. My whole body shook and danced with the music of his fucking and I loved it. I loved it.
“Aah, aah, aah,” I moaned out loudly and as slutty as I could. I wanted them to stay hard and horny for me. I wanted them to keep going and to just keep fucking me. “F-fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
“She loves it,” Brandon told Chris as he observed. “Virgin all her life and now she loves it.”
Chris took my legs and hung them up on his shoulders, making my pussy even tighter for him. I felt some discomfort but the added pressure around his cock just made me scream in more delight. When he thrust and saw me go wild he told Brandon, “I know. We ought to give this slut a grand salute to her sex life. You know what I mean.”
“No holes left unbarred,” Brandon answered.
What did that mean? I tried to open my eyes and see what they were planning but Chris thrust again and I lost my mind once more to the sensation of the moment.
“Oh g-god!” I cried when Chris’ thrusts became faster and deeper. I could feel the length of his cock as it punched through into me and it was the most pleasing sensation I had ever felt in my life.
I didn’t have to wait that long, however, as Chris suddenly pulled his cock out of me, leaving me on the floor.
“N-no! Please, I need your cock! Fuck me,” I begged.
That made them both smile. Chris lay down on the floor, resting his back on the carpet and he took a couple of pillows for his head. He then beckoned me and Brandon helped me to get into position. I knew what I had to do, just having seen so many porn videos online, and sat on Chris’ lap.
I’ve never been on top of a guy and I’ve never ridden someone’s cock. I just hoped that I didn’t make a stupid fool out of myself. I grabbed his cock, held it and aimed it towards my pussy and gently began to descend down. I flinched when I felt his cock pierce once more through my walls but as I got it in deeper and deeper it just felt good.
Finally, after a few moments of slowly going down on him, I got Chris’ cock deep into me and even then I could only fit half given how long and thick his meat was. It was like fitting a damn fist into me but I cherished every goddamn second. I was soaking wet, moaning like a dirty slut and I wanted more.
I definitely got more and not in ways I would have expected.
Brandon suddenly positioned himself behind me and he raised my legs and spread them around Chris. He slapped my ass hard, spread my butt cheeks and I suddenly felt his cock press up against my ass.
“B-Brandon?” I was nervous. My strength was draining after Chris fucked me the way he just did. “W-what are you d-doing back there?”
With one hand he pushed me forward, letting my body press up against Chris’. As I leaned forward I could feel Chris’ cock dig in even deeper into my pussy and it made me squirm and moan a little more.
“Brandon?” I asked again but he didn’t answer… at least, not with words. Before I could ask again I felt him shove his cock up and into my ass.
“Ah fuck!” I moaned but before I could scream I felt Chris suddenly wrap his fingers around my neck. He began to choke me and slap my face with his other hand in quick succession, making me scream and moan wildly.
“Aah!” I let out all the pain and shock out of my system. “Oh my God! Brandon fuck me!”
Brandon thrust and then he thrust again, each time his cock burrowed in deeper and deeper into me. I could feel his cock dig deep and soon enough I had both him and Chris wading their cocks inside of my body. Both my holes have been penetrated, taken and I was out of strength to even comprehend how this was happening.
“Now, let the fun begin,” Brandon said.
What? We’ve just started?
“Oh fuck!” I moaned when Chris and Brandon simultaneously began to rhythmically plow their cocks in and out of my holes. For every single moment that passed, I felt their cocks digging and burrowing deep into my body and all I could do was drool and moan as the sensation was quickly taking over my mind. My mouth gaped open as I cried and moaned in pure pleasure, my hands dangling as they slammed their meat into me from both sides, and I felt my body shake and move in rhythm to their beat.
I didn’t want them to stop. Chris still had one hand firmly wrapped around my neck and Brandon was yanking hard on my hair. Both of their other hands were roaming my body, squeezing my tits, my clit or slapping me to make me moan even louder and give my body another boost of movement over their manhood.
For that moment I knew I was completely captivated. I was theirs.
“Fuck… f-fuck me more,” I begged. I needed them to keep pounding into me. I wanted to feel their seed explode into me. I wanted to taste the hot wash of cum in my mouth, on my legs and in my body. I wanted them to fill my pussy with it.
Chris was the first to let go. He spilled his cum deep inside my pussy and he didn’t withdraw, allowing his seed to just overflow inside. His hot seed soon filled me up and began to drip down out of my pussy and all over his cock, down to his balls.
Brandon was quick to follow. He spread my ass cheeks wide open and thrust his cock in and out with furious speed. He jerked his meat into my flesh with a violent rage until he too exploded and his cum began to fill my body.
When they were spent they both pulled their cocks out of me. Chris rolled my limp and exhausted body to the edge of the carpet. I was too tired and too spent to even care. I was out of breath, filled with cum and covered in sweat.
“Slut,” Chris then addressed me as he slowly got up to his feet. “We’re not done with you yet.”
What? There’s more? God, please let there be more. I was tired, my body was sore and I would probably pass out if we were to continue fucking at this point but damn it I wanted more. I had this… awakening explode inside me and I didn’t want this sexual beast to go back to sleep.
“Phase two?” Brandon asked.
“Phase two,” Chris confirmed.
What the fuck was phase two?
Chris and Brandon got up and dragged me to my bedroom. They simply tossed me to the bed, slamming me to the mattress roughly, and then they searched through the old drawers and closets. After just a few minutes they found what they needed and when I turned to look I discovered they had a lengthy amount of rope in their hands.
Brandon grabbed my hands, raised them over my head and then tied to them to the bed using one-half of the rope. He took a knife, cut the rest off, and then used the remaining rope to tie each of my feet to the corners of the bed. My legs were spread, my hands bound and I was too tired to even say a word of protest.
It wasn’t like I would fight back anyway. I was turned on.
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“C-Chris,” I called out to them when they were done tying me down. “Brandon… I-I love this. P-please, don’t even let me rest. Fuck me. Fuck me ‘till I pass out. Fuck me even when I do. When I wake up, I want to wake up to your cocks in my mouth or in my pussy or in my ass. I want you to fuck me.”
That was the craziest request I had ever made in my life but to be completely honest it was the only request I ever really cared about.
Chapter Ten
I opened my eyes. Everything was a blur. I didn’t even know if I was really awake or if I was still dreaming but when I looked I saw Brandon slamming his cock into my pussy. He was on top of me and Chris was sitting on the edge of the bed, skinning an apple with his makeshift knife.
If it was a dream I didn’t care. If it was real then I was in paradise. It didn’t really matter because I passed out again.
When I awoke a second time my legs were no longer bound to the bed. This time it was Chris by my side and he had my legs up and around his waist as he began pumping his cock in my pussy while his hands got busy on my tits. He pushed his index finger into my mouth and I suckled on it like a hungry little pet but soon enough I passed out yet again.
My dreams and the reality of my world began to blend and soon I lost track of which was real and which wasn’t. Even in my dreams, I thought of Chris and Brandon using me and fucking me in any possible way they desired.
There were times where I thought I was dreaming only to realize I was awake and they were covering me once again in a shower of cum. I’d then pass out again and wake up to either of them taking turns plowing their cocks into me, relentlessly and with all the rage and lust they could muster.
It was like a buffet meal and I was the appetizer, main dish, and dessert all at once.
All that mattered was that I was being filled with their cocks and their cum and I loved it. Everything had become a blur for me. Nothing made sense but I loved it anyway. It was like living in some kind of endless dream that just felt so good.