I’m left standing before the three men in only a lace bra and panties. It’s cold at night in the desert, my nipples are stiff and showing through the delicate fabric, I can’t help but shiver as the cool air settles on my bare skin.
“All your clothes,” Raul prompts me, his grin devilish as he flicks his gaze over my mostly naked body.
I wet my lips and then obey, unhooking my bra and tossing it away before dragging the panties down. Before I can discard them, Raul Esperanza holds out his hand. I hesitate, not quite sure what he wants, but when my sleep depraved brain catches up, I quickly hand over my panties.
He holds them up, putting the soaked crotch on display. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you Agent Reynolds?” he asks me, grinning wickedly as I stand here shivering in the cold.
I don’t say anything, I can’t admit that I want him as badly as I do, so I hold my tongue and let him keep talking.
“You must really need to get fucked, to have chased me so doggedly all this time. I told you the day we met, if you need cock, mine is available to you.” His grin never wavers. “But you didn’t take me up on that, instead you raided my house, tried to throw me in prison and now here you are, completely at my mercy. I know what you want, Agent Reynolds, I know what you need, but I’m going to make you beg for it, work for it…”
Another shiver runs down my spine and not from the cold. Trepidation wiggles in my chest, I’m afraid of what he’s about to say next and for the first time since I “surrendered”, I’m afraid I’ve made a terrible mistake.
“Carlos and Javier are going to have some fun with you. If you’re good and reward them for their hard work tonight, I’ll give your pussy the pounding it desperately needs. If you’re bad… I’ll still pound your pussy, but I’ll bring you to the edge of sweet ecstasy and then deny you the satisfaction of release. Do you understand?”
I nod in response, not willing to risk the chance of being left unfulfilled again. How crazy all of this is hasn’t hit me yet, I don’t even try to grasp that reality. I cling desperately to desire and lust, not caring about the consequences. I need this so badly, I had no idea until this very moment just how much I need to get fucked!
Chapter 3
Raul’s smile never falters, his eyes roaming me like a predator’s. “Good,” he breathes, openly pleased at my willingness. “Well go on then, boys, enjoy. Just remember her pussy is mine. You can do whatever you want to the rest of her. Isn’t that right?”
“Yeah,” I consent, my gaze flicking between Carlos and Javier. “Yeah, whatever they want…” my voice quivers as the words leave my lips. I’m about to be used in ways I don’t want to imagine, I should be horrified and yet, as they close in on me, all I feel is excited. I don’t know what they’re going to do to me, but I’m eager to find out!
They stand on either side of me, their hands gliding over my skin. Javier rubs my ass, running a finger along the crack. Carlos is playing with my tits, squeezing the fleshy mounds, teasing my hard nipples with his palm. I shiver as they play with me, trying not to make any noise. I don’t want them to know just how much I’m enjoying this, how good it is to have four masculine hands toying with my naked, horny body.
After a few more minutes, they drag me over to the hood of the car. Javier pushes me down on my side, bent so that my head is hanging in front of the grill, with my ass end angled toward Raul. As Carlos lifts up my leg, it exposes all of my pussy to their boss. I swear I see his grin widen, but then Javier is grabbing my hair, tilting my head back and offering me his stiff cock.
I know what he wants me to do. I take the dick in my hand and guide it into my mouth. Javier shifts his hand, placing it on the back of my head and pushing me a little further down his shaft. I gag a little as his throbbing tip brushes the back of my throat, but I’m only granted a second to fight the reflex before he slides even deeper.
Behind me, Carlos is rubbing my thighs and ass, careful to avoid my pussy per Raul’s instructions. I’m aching though, wanting so bad to have my cunt touched and teased. Just one finger sliding over my clit or dipping into my wet little hole, just for a second to relieve the hungering, burning desire! But I don’t get any relief.
“I don’t have any rubbers, boss,” Carlos runs a finger over my asshole, spreading the oozing juices from my sopping pussy over the dark pucker.
Raul barks a cold laugh, “Guess our little DEA slut toy gets it bareback, then.” I can hear that impish grin in his tone. He enjoys watching me be defiled and knowing that makes me even hotter.
Carlos continues playing with my ass, wiggling his finger into my tight anus. He uses the excess juices running down my thigh and along my crack to lubricate the opening. I’ve never had anyone touch me this way, the sensations only heighten my arousal, making me gush even more. When he presses the head of his cock against my asshole, I’m so caught up in the moment that I don’t hesitate or flinch. I lean into him, eager to let him fill my virgin rectum with his swarthy cock.
He eases into me. I groan around the dick I’m sucking, sounding like a cheap whore as he buries himself into me inch by inch. The wrongness of being anally penetrated does nothing to tarnish this depraved glory. It’s just what I needed to let go of every inhibition, to shed the skin of Agent Ashley Reynolds and become just Ashley, a sex starved young woman willing to do anything so long as it feels good. And this feels amazing!
“You’re enjoying this,” Raul’s voice is so smooth and husky. I glance at him from the corner of my eye. He’s standing above me. “And I enjoy seeing you this way. Naked and completely filled with cock. Well, almost completely filled…” His finger grazes over my labia and I shudder violently. Carlos lets out a groan as the motion makes me squeeze his cock a little tighter.
His finger easily slips between my moist pussy lips, rubbing along my opening and up to my swollen clit. The slow, precise rhythm of his fingertip caressing my throbbing nub makes it hard for me to focus on what he’s saying. I only half hear him as I start to peak, coming close to that high rise of ecstasy.
“Agent Reynolds, the once high and mighty, now look at you… Reduced to a filthy, greedy little whore. It’s nice to finally meet the real you, the part of you that you’ve suppressed,” he pulls his hand away and I whimper, my cunt screaming for more. “Patience, you’re not allowed to come until I say so.”
I feel him step closer, then I feel something large, hard and fleshy poke against my opening. Judging by the head alone, his cock has to be enormous. I’m suddenly unsure, I’ve never had something so thick inside me before, but this new Ashley is ready to try.
He teases me with the tip, running it between my wet slit, circling it around my hard little nub. I’d be begging him to fuck me if my mouth and throat weren’t stuffed full of Javier’s dick. My whole body is squirming, pleading without words to be stretched by Raul’s impressive meat. He finally takes pity on me and in a smooth, hard thrust buries himself balls deep into my tight cunt.
“Now you’re full,” he grunts, holding his cock inside me, letting my straining pussy get used to his girth and length. I feel as though I’ve been impaled three times over. My rectum, pussy and throat all being used by three of the hottest dicks I’ve ever had. My body is alive with sensation, tingling from my head all the way to my toes, as the three criminals fuck me hard and deep.
Javier keeps one hand on the back of my head, his other pinching and slapping my bouncing tits. Carlos and Raul are plowing into my other two holes. I feel the car rocking beneath me, the hood warm against my naked flesh. I’ve completely forgotten that back up is on the way, all I can think about is this moment.
“Finish.” I hear Raul growl and at first I think he’s talking to me. It takes me a second to figure out that this command is for Javier and Carlos.
I know I’m getting close to coming, but I hold it back, not willing to disobey for fear of having this all end too soon. I want every ounce of pleasure that can be rung out of this, I want a fucking spiritual awakening and
if I come too soon, I may never get the profound orgasm I’ve longed for since I let Jimmy Bradford take my virginity in the back of a Chevy Impala.
Javier is the first to comply. He holds my head steady and forcibly deep throats me, barely giving me a second to breath in between strokes. Right before his cock explodes, he pulls out and showers my face with sticky, hot cum. I’m too busy gasping for air to manage to get much of it in my mouth, but I swallow the thick globs I do catch.
Seeing me coated in his friend’s semen gives Carlos an extra push. He strokes in and out of me a few more times, roughly thrusting into my tight rectum, before sliding all the way out. I expect to feel his cum on my ass and back, but he moves around the front of the car and stands in front of me. I open my mouth, inviting him to fill it, but he just shakes his head at me.
I grasp his shaft, pumping my hand along him as he positions himself in front of my bouncing tits. The first shot splatters across my round, naked breasts, clinging to my nipples. It’s joined by another and another until I’ve coaxed it all from him. The final drop oozes down the tip of his cock and he leans close, rubbing it away on my sticky tits.
“Good girl,” Raul purrs, sounding pleased, but he slides his cock out of me.
Did he come and I not realize it? I start to whine, to beg him not to stop, but then I see his mighty dick is still rock hard. I stare at the glorious meat for as long as I can, but he rolls me onto my belly, pulling me toward him so I can stand, bent over with my ass in the air. He gives one of my cheeks a sharp slap, the sting of his hand causing me to moan.
“Such a good girl,” he goes on. Slowly his dick thrusts into me again and I let out a sigh as I’m stretched to the max. “Now it’s time for your reward, little slut.”
He starts ramming into me, pounding hard and fast. I don’t hold back, there’s no one else around to hear me, so I make all the noise I want, moaning and grunting as he fucks me on the hood of the sedan. I know Javier and Carlos are watching, I know I just let three criminals fill every hole on my body with cock and the depraved nature of this night has me wishing it would never end. I’m sick of being a good girl DEA Agent, if this is what it’s like to be bad, then I want to be rotten to the core!
“Oh yes, fuck me!” I cry, flexing my hips back to meet each inward slam.
He growls and quickens his pace. “Tell me you’re sorry,” he commands. “You’re sorry you chased me, arrested me…”
“I’m sorry!” The words come out with a moan. “I’m sorry I was so bad to you!”
Raul slaps my ass cheek again, harder than before. “You were bad, you were a bad, uptight little bitch. And now you’re just my bitch, aren’t you?”
I nod, feeling the heat rise with each merciless thrust. “Yes, I’m your bitch now!” It was true, I had surrendered to him completely. I was under his control and despite the fact that this should terrify me, I’m reveling in it!
“I’m gonna make sure you don’t forget it,” he says with another slap. “I’m gonna come in your pussy, Ashley. I’m gonna fill you with my fertile seed and make you pregnant. Then you’ll always remember me and remember that this pussy is always going to me mine. I own you now, bitch.”
A moan escapes me. I don’t try to resist, I let him exert his dominance, I let him do whatever he wants. “Yes, oh yes,” I consent, my voice breathy, the words coming in between gasping sighs. “Whatever you want, please just let me come! I need to come!”
“Touch yourself,” he orders me, still slamming my cunt.
I obey without hesitation, sliding a hand beneath myself so I can rub at my clit. My moaning gets louder as I totter on the edge and I beg him to let me orgasm.
“Not yet,” he’s breathless. “Tell me you want my cum inside you. You want me to fuck a baby into your womb, so you always have a piece of me with you forever.”
I bite my lip, struggling to hold back the tidal wave. “Cum in me, please… I want your cum, I want your baby inside me!” The words roll off my tongue, I keep pleading with him until he finally grants my wish.
“Come, baby doll,” he groans and I can tell he’s just as close to coming as I am. “Come on my cock!”
That’s all I need to hear. The first wave of release hits me like a truck, jolting through my body as the reality of everything I’ve done in the last twenty minutes washes over me. Fucked with three cocks at once, filled so full and then finally getting to have Raul Esperanza’s huge dick pound me. With the second wave I’m screaming, I’m not sure what I’m saying, it might even be complete gibberish, but I’m so lost in this glorious orgasm I don’t care! Over and over my body convulses, my pussy tightening and quivering around Raul’s thick meat.
He growls and savagely rams deep into my constricting tunnel. His tight balls slap against me as the first rush of hot cum erupts into my accepting cunt. The throes of my orgasm milk him for every drop, greedily taking all of his virile seed.
We stay like this for a few moments, coming down off the raging passion. Even after Raul has gathered himself, I can’t bring myself to move off the hood of the sedan. I hear him talking to Javier and Carlos, the gate opens behind me. I know I should try to stop them, but there’s no way I can get my body to work now, I don’t even think I can walk.
I fully expect reality to catch up with me, for it to crash down and destroy the happy glow that’s settled on every inch of my ravaged skin. I’ve just been gang banged and I’m probably pregnant with Raul Esperanza’s baby, why am I not freaking out about this? How am I going to explain how all of this happened to my colleagues?
Shit! The task force!
“You have to go…” I mumble, forcing myself into an almost standing position. I have to lean heavily on the car. “I called in reinforcements, you need to hurry before they get here…” I can’t let him get caught now, I know I did this to delay his escape, but he’s given me something, not just a baby, but more than that; sexual satisfaction. I owe him for that.
Raul grabs me by the arm, steadying me as he drags me around to the back of the sedan. For an instant, fear rises in my chest, I’m afraid he’s about to shove me in the trunk instead of letting me go, but instead he opens up the back door. The unspoken question hangs between us. Escape with them and let the bad girl be truly free or stay here and go back to being good little Agent Reynolds?
Still naked, still covered in cum with sex juices running down my thighs, I make my decision. I climb into the backseat and set the bad girl free.
STORY FOUR
Chapter 1
I couldn’t stop lactating. Years after the birth of my third and final child, my breasts were still producing milk. I had seen plenty of doctors, but the laxatives and steroids they prescribed me did nothing but bring me more pain and make my breasts larger. I’d had enough with them, and so I was encouraged to make an appointment with a lactation specialist. Apparently he was the best in the nation, as I had to be put on a five-month waiting list just to see him. It was about time, too; I head ruined nearly all of my good clothes with the amount my breasts still spilled.
His name was Doctor Orlando, and he was somewhat of a prodigy. Having been the youngest man to graduate medical school in his state, he immediately became a professional sensation. I had a close friend who had gone to see him several times as a wet nurse. When asked about what made him so good at his job, she blushed a deep red, telling me to find out for myself.
I rolled my eyes at the thought. I wasn’t too keen on going to see a male lactation specialist, but since he had been so highly recommended, and I was so desperate to get rid of my breast milk once and for all, I decided that it would be worth it.
His office was nothing short of spectacular. When I entered, there was no waiting room - the nurse guided me to a large suite, with carpeted floors and a bed-like patient’s chair. Across one of the walls was a large poster that read, “Love”. I felt like I had walked into the Playboy mansion - and I really wanted to walk right out. As an older, middle-aged woman, I had no time f
or fantasies or love. I wanted to be in and out of there so I could return home to my kids. Things like fun and pleasure weren’t factors in my life anymore. I was a busy, career-driven, single mother, and I wanted things to stay that way.
If only my breasts would dry up.
I knew he was young, but when Doctor Orlando entered the room, I hadn’t expected him to look that young. He looked like a college undergrad, with a clean-shaven face and sparkling blue eyes. His short, fluffy blonde hair framed his face perfectly; he reminded me of a famous musician. He looked down at me, smiling, and I politely smiled back.
“Good afternoon Mrs. Edith”, he said cheerfully.
“It’s Miss”, I said curtly.
“Oh, my apologies”, he responded politely. “I didn’t realize you were unmarried.”
“No need to apologize”, I said.
“I understand”, he said softly, “But don’t you ever get lonely?” His tone was humane and sad all at once.
I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion, taken aback. “Of course not, I have my three kids.” I didn’t understand. Why would he ask me something so personal? It wasn’t any of his business how I felt anyway.
He looked at me with his eyes full of sympathy. It made me feel like a child. “Alright then, Miss Edith, what can I do for you today?”
I sighed tiredly. “My breasts won’t stop lactating.”
“How long has it been since your last childbirth?
“About three and a half years”, I responded.
He looked shocked. “Oh. That’s been quite a while for you now, hasn’t it Miss Edith?”
“I’ve even gone through menopause”, I stated factually, “and yet I still can’t get them to dry up.”
He nodded. “Well, that certainly is strange”, he began, “but I haven’t yet ran into an issue that I couldn’t resolve. I’m that good”, he said, smiling grandly to himself.
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