Forced Quickies

by Rosa Alvarado

  The skinny guy was the first to step forward. His eyes looked right through me and he charged forward with a strong sense of purpose. His cock stood straight at attention and looked ready to burst. I cringed back bracing for what was about to happen.

  He grabbed my by the shoulders and whispered in my ear, "I never liked sloppy seconds...or thirds... but I'll make an exception in your case."

  He didn't take his time at all and he spun me around on my heels bending me over the bench where Mitch had just finished fucking me moments earlier. It still had his warm cum dribbling down the edge. My ass stuck out for everyone's view and he took only a second to glide his hands over my ass before ramming his cock inside of me. I jumped and squealed as he penetrated me. My pussy was wet from a combination of my own wetness mixing with Bobby's and Mitch's cum still inside. I could feel it squish around inside of me and leak out as he rammed his dick in and out of my hole.

  I frantically grabbed the bench for support as he pummeled me from behind. My breasts pressed against the counter top as he unyieldingly pressed me down against the hard surface. After only a few minutes, he stopped. He didn't cum yet, but he pulled out keeping his raging hard on. As he stood me up, I found they wanted to share me. The strong muscular guy was standing to the side with his cock in hand.

  The skinny guy grabbed my shoulders and turned me towards the other guy. As the skinny guy grabbed my hips, the muscular guy grabbed my head and pulled me down towards his cock jabbing it into my mouth. He didn't taste sweaty or dirty like the others. He was clean and actually smelled nice. I let out another yelp as the guy behind me rammed back inside of me.

  They took turns bouncing me back and forth and they found a rhythm where the guy behind me would thrust in and then the guy in front of me would pull me forward onto his cock. I couldn't keep up as they got more forceful and I gagged on the guy's cock pushing it to the side. He grabbed my head to put it back in when I took a hold of it and started sucking properly. He quickly let go and allowed me to continue at my pace.

  The thrusts from behind made me bounce and added to my movements up and down on the guy's cock but before I could get anywhere, the guy behind pulled back out again. I stood up becoming light headed and saw that the black guy wanted a turn as well. I was sweating and breathing very heavily. I felt I couldn't catch my breath.

  I stood there like a statue waiting for my instructions. The black guy took my by the hand and walked to my car. He laid back on the hood with his cock standing straight like a flagpole. He turned me and then pulled me backwards towards his cock.

  I pivoted my hips trying to align my pussy but he held my hips in place and then pulled my ass cheeks apart. I almost immediately realized he was starting to press his cock into my ass. I jumped in shock but his grip locked in place. I struggled and squirmed but it was useless he held his cock at my rear entrance and forced me down pressing harder and harder until I felt his tip slip inside.

  I put my hands down against him and tried all I could to push myself away from his attack but to no avail. He sensed my resistance and just pulled harder and harder until I could feel more of his member slide inside of me. It was a completely new feeling as it was something I never tried before. Not only was he trying to fuck me in the ass, but his cock was huge. It hurt, but I relaxed more to ease the pain and found him slipping completely inside.

  I then figured why he chose this position. The muscular guy stepped up in front of me and while I was being fucked in the ass, he was able to aim his cock directly at my cunt and slide inside. I felt completely filled and like I was being split into two. The guy in my ass pushed up on my hips to slide me up and down on his cock. The guy in front grabbed my hips and pulled me up onto his cock. I barely put any effort to move and they simply used and manipulated my body to fulfill their needs.

  The skinny guy came to my side and started rubbing his cock on my breast and my face. His cock was wet from fucking me and oozed precum from the tip sticking to my skin. I felt a sense of obligation and I took him in my mouth tasting the mixture of my wetness and semen all over it. Soon, all three were fucking me in every hole they could find.

  I'm not sure if it was the rhythm of their thrusts or the sheer erotic feelings of being fucked three ways at the same time, but I could actually feel another orgasm building up. This had never happened before. I was usually lucky to get one. But this felt different and started as a small smolder inside of me. As they pounded me more and more, the fire built stronger inside becoming an inferno inside. It then overwhelmed me and I could feel the ripples of pleasure emanate from my toes up my legs and through my body. My toes curled. I sucked hard on his cock and shut my eyes tight. I couldn't take it and just released to its wishes.

  "OH MY FUCKING GOD....YES! OH YES! FUCK ME...I'M CUMMING!"

  I panted and howled as my first multi-orgasm shook me to my core. It became too much for the guy in front of me who soon started fucking me harder and harder until he suddenly sank his full length inside spewing his semen as deep as he could. I sucked so hard that the skinny guy held my face and pumped his cum in my mouth, which I quickly swallowed. The guy in my ass also was done and pulled me down as much as he could pumping his seed deep in my body as well.

  I carried semen in every part of my body from five different guys. I was filthy. I was dirty. I felt so used. I felt like their whore. At the same time, it was the most erotic feelings I have ever felt. The two guys pulled out of me and walked away. The black guy pushed me up off him and onto my feet. I could feel their cum seep from my crotch and run down my legs.

  I was dazed and felt drunk and high. They didn't drug me, but I felt completely dazed and disoriented and almost didn't know where I was. Mitch walked up to me snapping me from my fog as he squeezed my cheeks making me look at him.

  "Now listen here girly...you done real good. You can take your car and get out of here." He said as he dangled my keys in front of my face.

  "And don't think about trying to go to the cops or anything. It is your word against ours and I have a little ace in my back pocket." He pointed up to the corner of the garage at a camera with a small red light on the side.

  "We have the whole thing on tape. All our fucking...and...all your cumming." He emphasized with a soft poke to my bare stomach. "There is no way you can claim we did anything you weren't willing to do. If you do anything, we are going to post this all around your school so your friends and family get to watch how much of a whore you are."

  I sheepishly nodded in solemn compliance as he held my chin. Bobby opened my car door and tossed my shirt and my skirt inside.

  "I'm going to keep these...to remember you by." Bobby said as he held my panties to his nose.

  They didn't even give me a chance to get dressed before Bobby hit the button on the wall lifting the garage door. The sun was down and I had no idea how much time had passed. I wearily climbed into my car while still nude and started it. I wanted to get out of there. I pulled out and squealed down the street.

  The first chance I got, I pulled into an empty parking lot and parked. I was in shock at what had happened. I finally came down off my high and I realized where I was and what had happened. Surprisingly, I didn't feel any regret from it. Nothing at all like that. In fact, I felt...empowered...in some weird way. I used my body and fucked my way out of a really big bill. Didn't have to pay a cent and got my car fixed for nothing but some fucking. And...it was fun for me at the same time.

  Without realizing it, my hand drifted down in between my legs and I could feel the gobs of cum oozing out. I rubbed my clit a little thinking of what they did and how good it felt. I pulled my hand up and their cum stuck to my fingers.

  That night, I discovered how using sex to get what I wanted wasn't that bad. It can be fun too. Ever since that day, I found new ways to use sex to get my ways. It didn't work all the time. But the more I did, the better I got. I also found ways to get better grades and raises at work. I also never had to pay for another car repair.

>   But those are other stories.

  The End.

  Rescue Me

  Where in the hell am I?

  That thought crossed my mind while I looked for any sign of life in what appeared to be in the middle of nowhere. I cursed silently about forgetting to reset the odometer in my car the last time I'd filled my gas tank. The gage was broken, and resetting the odometer was the only way I knew when the car was running low.

  It was bad enough I'd taken a wrong turn in heading back to town, but now my car was out of gas. The only way I'd be able to get back on the road again was to grab the gas can and walk until I found a filling station.

  When I opened the trunk, I realized I'd forgotten to put the gas can in there.

  "Can this day get any worse?" I cried as I looked up at the sky.

  I had no idea how long I'd have to sit on the side of that abandoned road, or if there was a mad rapist lurking in the woods below. I locked my car doors and tried to figure out my next move.

  "God, if I'm meant to get out of here alive, something better happen soon," I said to myself.

  As if my half-ass prayer was answered, I noticed a silver truck coming down the road. Still wary of strangers, I stood in the car, yet cracked my window low enough to wave for help. The truck soon stopped behind me.

  I almost gasped when a good-looking young man who appeared to be in his early twenties stepped out and walked toward the driver's side of my car. "Need some help, ma'am?"

  "I'm out of gas and my phone is dead," I replied. "I also forgot my gas can or I'd walked to find a station."

  "Just as well," he said. "Closest one you'd probably found is about an hour away on foot, and it would've been dark by the time you got there."

  I let out a sigh. "Great."

  "I have an empty can in the back of my truck," he said. "I can give you a lift to get some gas."

  "Oh, really, you don't have to - "

  "It's fine, I don't bite." His green eyes twinkled when he smiled. "Not yet anyway."

  His last statement made me laugh, and my earlier apprehension of the stranger was replaced by feelings of relief. It also wasn't like I had a choice to turn down his generous offer."Sure, why not? Just let me lock the car."

  What woman wouldn't want to be rescued by a man like him, even if he was young enough to be my son if I had one? He was at least six feet tall, a shade under two hundred pounds, with close-cropped dark blond hair. He introduced himself as Marcus.

  "Shannon," I replied as we climbed into his truck. "By the way, any idea where we are?"

  "A secluded little place the sheriff doesn't even know about," Marcus said with a laugh. "A lot of high school and college kids out for the summer come up here to drink, smoke joints, and have sex." He glanced over and saw my reaction. "Yeah, I've been guilty of doing that stuff too. Not a whole lot else to do when one lives in the boonies."

  "Too bad none of those kids were around today."

  "Oh, I doubt anyone will come around until school lets out next week."

  "Just my luck."

  "Yeah, well, most of them would've been too stoned or drunk to lend you a hand anyway." He again smiled at me. "Good thing, too, because I wouldn't want anyone to take advantage of such a pretty lady."

  I shook my head and laughed. "I bet you say that to your girlfriends all of the time."

  "Yeah, if I had some."

  "Oh, come on. A good-looking guy like you? I bet women are breaking down your door."

  "I only had one girl," Marcus said. "We were together since junior high, but she kind of outgrew me and we split up. Destiny changed after going off to secretary college. I guess dating a manual laborer was no longer good enough for her."

  "People change and eventually move on," I said. "I'm sure you'll find someone who appreciates you."

  If I was only twenty years younger, I thought.

  He quickly changed the subject. "What about you, Shannon? You married?"

  "I was. My husband was killed in Iraq," I answered.

  "Oh, man! I am so sorry for being insensitive!"

  "You weren't. It did take me a long time to get over Randy's death, but I've gone out a few times. Nothing serious, though."

  We soon arrived at a gas station. I stood in the truck and watched people filling their vehicles while Marcus grabbed his gas can from the back. He spent several minutes filling the can before setting it back in the truck bed.

  "I hope you remembered to put on the cap tight," I said when he slid back into the driver's seat.

  "Sure I did. Not the first time I had to rescue city folk who got stuck way out in the sticks."

  We chatted and laughed as he drove me back to my car. I offered to pay for the gas, but Marcus brushed me off. "Your company's been payment enough."

  The sun was setting by the time we returned to where I'd run out of gas, but it was still light enough that he could see the gas tank and filled it while I reset the odometer to zero.

  I didn't hear Marcus come up behind me. "What are you doing?" he asked.

  I jumped. "I'm resetting my odometer."

  "Why?"

  "My gas gage is broken," I replied. "My late husband showed me how to figure how many miles I needed to drive before filling up the tank by setting the odometer."

  "Kind of a pain in the ass, isn't it?"

  "I'm used to it."

  I started to thank him for his help and close the car door, but he stopped me. "Sure you don't want to hang out a little longer before it's completely dark?"

  Much as I'd wasted enough time being stuck in the middle of nowhere, I also figured it was rude to leave Marcus after all he'd done to help me get on my way. I smiled up at him. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt."

  I asked if he had any ideas in mind. He nodded. "We're going to have to get off the road and go somewhere else, though."

  While I wasn't sure where things were headed, I followed him to what appeared to be an abandoned farm. I noted that no one could see us from the road, but I wasn't nervous. By then, I'd already saw that Marcus was indeed a decent guy.

  We talked about my day and each other's lives. Marcus didn't seem to mind that he was listening to rants spewing from a woman so much older than he. Not many men his age spent time listening to women in their mid-forties bitch about their day's annoyances, but he didn't seem to mind.

  Our eyes met and Marcus gave me another one of his dazzling smiles. There was no question by then as to exactly what he'd had in mind, and I told him that I was old enough to be his mother.

  "Well, you ain't my mom," he replied and leaned into me.

  We kissed with intense passion! Our tongues entwined in a dance of seduction as Marcus began to undress me. He kissed my neck as one of his hands slowly unbuttoned my blouse. He sized up my breasts with both his eyes and hands after removing my bra."Damn, you've got a great rack. I'm normally an ass guy, but these are awesome!"

  His hands explored my naked breasts and squeezed them..I reached for his crotch and found him straining against the khaki shorts he wore. When I unzipped them and reached inside, I discovered he wore no underwear and his cock was very hard.

  We stopped fondling each other long enough to finish undressing and then got out of his truck. I got my first look at Marcus' penis and saw how long and thick it was. We kissed again before I slowly moved down his torso until I reached his erection.

  I kissed the tip of Marcus' cock and looked up at him with total lust in my eyes. I gripped the base of his dick and slid the full hardness between my lips until it reached my throat. I sucked him until my lips reached the base, and then began to devour his entire shaft until he was almost to the point of ejaculating down my throat.

  "Oh, baby, you gotta stop," he said, panting. "I don't want to come yet."

  Marcus pulled me up and placed me on the door which opened the bed of his truck. He spread my legs and looked at my shaved mound for a moment before burying his head between my thighs. His tongue caressed, teased, and licked my slit while three of hi
s fingers pumped in and out of my pussy until I came.

  We climbed into the truck's bed. While he stood, I kneeled and swallowed his cock again all the way to his balls. My head bobbed with a steady rhythm while he moaned with pleasure as my lips moved back and forth, sliding up and down his entire shaft while I stroked his smooth balls.

  Marcus thrust his hips and fucked my mouth for several moments before he pulled me off of his throbbing member. We both stood in the truck bed and he turned me to face away from him, bent me at the waist, and slid his enormous cock deep inside my pussy. I felt him spread my ass cheeks, likely to have a view of how his cock spread my opening while he thrust in and out of me.

  "Shannon...Shannon...your pussy is so fucking hot. It's been forever since I've fucked a woman...oh, baby, you feel so damn good!"

  I felt him push in deep over and over and and my orgasm quickly approached. He pushed deep and pulled out, in...out... as he gained speed with each thrust.

  When he pulled out again, I was able to straighten my upper body before Marcus helped me out of the truck bed. "Let's continue over there," he said, indicating a stack of old hay.

  He laid me on my back and spread my legs wide before he pushed his cock back into my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his ass, digging my bare heels into his ass like a jockey spurring a thoroughbred to the finish.

  "Fuck me," I said. "Drive your cock deeper and fuck me harder. I want to feel you come."

  The idea of shooting his semen inside me must've made Marcus even more aroused. His cock pushed in harder and his thrusts were a little faster.

  "Yes...that's it."

  He picked up the pace and pumped in and out at a harder, steadier pace.

  "Oh my God!" I cried when another orgasm hit. "Fuck me, Marcus!"

  His breath became more jagged as we continued fucking like wild animals on the stack of hay."I'm so close, baby," he said. "I'm going to come!"

  Marcus' body stiffened and I felt his release in my pussy. He howled in ecstasy as he sped up his thrusts to breakneck pace before his balls were empty of sperm and his cock was soft.