by Anna Fock
Finally, the back doors swing open and Daniel climbs into the van. I try to look out the doors but it’s just black. Like pitch black.
Then the man appears in the opening. He points to a place up by my head, looks at Daniel and says, “You sit right there.”
I’m pretty sure Daniel is crying. “Oh, dear God,” he says.
“I want you to keep your fucking eyes open and don’t say another fucking word. If you say a fucking word, trust me, you’ll be really sorry.”
The man climbs onto the mattress and pulls his pants down. And, wow, like that, I guess this is happening. It’s suddenly too real. I look back at Daniel and he looks miserable. The man’s cock is large and erect, way bigger than Daniel’s. He’s on his knees and moving up near my head. I have a pretty good idea of what he wants. I haven’t really given a lot of blowjobs and haven’t had anyone’s dick in my mouth besides Daniel’s. It’s not something I really like to do. And I realize this is the point of no return. If I suck this guy off – and that’s hopefully all it is – it pretty much officially makes me a whore. So it’s not something I’m rushing into.
“I want you to suck me, Jennifer.”
He moves toward me and places the tip of his penis against my lips. I’m kind of frozen. I don’t really know what to do. I mean, I know what to do. I just don’t know if I want to do it yet.
He gently smacks my cheek with his hand. I still have no idea what I’m getting myself into. Daniel was always so soft and gentle. This man acts like he’s going to force my mouth open and cram his cock in if I don’t do what he says.
And there’s something about it that I find vaguely arousing. I should probably just get it over with. By letting him chain me to this stupid pole, I’ve pretty much already agreed to be this guy’s whore for the night. I hear Daniel sigh and whimper behind me. There’s a tightening in my lower stomach and I think I might be getting wet.
I let my tongue flick along the length of his shaft.
“That’s a good girl,” the man says. “Your girlfriend’s really pretty, Daniel.”
I feel the mattress shift slightly and pull my mouth away from his cock long enough to see who else has entered the van. Surprisingly, it’s a girl. She can’t be any older than me but, in many ways, looks like my complete opposite. She has short dark hair, dark skin, dark eyes. She’s exotic looking and completely naked. I let my eyes run over her and notice that she is completely shaved between her legs. Just like me.
“Keep sucking, baby,” the man says, pulling my attention back to his throbbing cock.
I hear a sound and I’m not sure what it is. Then I feel cool steel press against my belly and realize the girl is cutting my shirt off.
I quickly steal a look at Daniel and notice that he isn’t even looking at me. His eyes, once watery with tears, are plastered on the new girl.
I slide my lips around the guy’s cock, my tongue pressing the underside of his shaft, and take him farther into my mouth. Maybe another guy’s dick in his girlfriend’s mouth will get Daniel’s attention.
The girl snips the neckband and my shirt falls away. I smell whatever perfume she’s wearing mixing with the night air blowing in from outside and my pussy is definitely tingling. She cuts a line up what there is of both arms and pulls the shirt out from under me. Now I’m down to a sports bra, my yoga pants, and panties. The girl straddles my stomach, I can feel the heat of her cunt on my stomach, and the guy’s cock slides deeper into my mouth until the head pushes into my throat. Something inside of me knots and the only thing I can think about is my pussy. I need someone to touch it, someone to fuck it.
The girl snips away the sports bra and pulls that out from under me. The increasingly steamy air kisses my nipples and they stiffen. The guy takes the left one in one of his hands and the girl encloses her mouth around the other one.
My pussy is so wet.
“You want to hold your boyfriend’s hand? Yeah. I think I’d like that. Daniel, boy, grab your little girl’s hand.” He laughs lecherously. “I think she’s gonna need the support. Give him your hand, Jennifer.”
I don’t really want to touch Daniel. It’s going to make whatever happens feel even weirder. But I do what the man says. Reach out and grab Daniel’s sweaty hand while the other guy’s dick moves in and out of my throat.
I’m assuming the girl will peel off my pants but she doesn’t. Instead she moves up to the cab of the van where I can’t see here.
“Get down on all fours,” the man tells her.
Then the man straddles my chest and I can no longer see into the darkness beyond the van doors. I can only see his huge cock and toned abs. He moves forward and I once again take his cock into my mouth. I hear the girl moan. He must be eating her pussy. Or, if she’s on all fours, maybe even her ass.
Someone else is on the mattress.
Oh shit, I think. How does a girl go from having subpar sex with only one guy to holding a guy’s hand, getting fucked in the mouth by another guy while he eats out a second girl, and now, possibly, getting fucked by yet a third man. Of course, the new addition to the van might not be a man.
Fingers enter the waistband of my skintight pants and they are slowly peeled down my hips and legs. I’m momentarily embarrassed because I think my panties almost have to be visibly wet.
My question about the sex of the new participant is answered when he laughs and snaps the waistband of my panties and says, “Well done, Jake.”
So this new guy must like what he sees. And the guy who brought me here must be Jake.
Jake’s mouth is apparently too full to answer. I hear him lapping at the girl and now he’s moving his hips toward my face, forcing his cock into my throat. I gag a little and he pulls it out slightly.
My panties are slid down my legs.
This is weird. I have no idea what the man who is undoubtedly staring at my shaved pussy looks like. I have no idea who it is. I find it really arousing, wondering what he’s doing. I wonder if he’s going to lick my pussy or dive right in. I now have no doubt this is what I was brought here for. Jake must have wanted a piece of that exotic girl currently getting plowed by his tongue and they arranged some kind of trade. This all feels really sleazy and wrong and I just keep getting wetter and wetter.
Daniel clutches my hand even tighter. He’s almost shaking. It’s probably tough for him to watch. Until about an hour ago, I was all his. He was the first and only. And now he’s watching me getting my throat fucked by someone I’ve never met and about to get my pussy fucked by someone I can’t even see. But Daniel can see him. Daniel can see everything. I think this is good. This is all his fault.
The man lifts my knees and spreads my legs. I feel his hairy thighs pressing against my very smooth ones. His cock presses against my pussy and he slides in. All the way in. I want to bark out in pain but Jake slides farther into my throat, pumping slowly. The man builds to a rhythm and he pushes himself as deeply into me as he can go. And, damn, it hurts ... but it also feels so good. Daniel has never plowed me this deeply. This guy isn’t wasting any time. Jake is filling my mouth and throat and if feels like the guy between my legs is just going deeper and deeper and I can feel the tension tightening in my lower stomach and, fuck, I think I’m getting ready to come. Daniel has never made me come this fast. Then the guy’s pounding hard and my first orgasm of the night unleashes itself. Jake briefly pulls his cock out of my mouth, probably because he’s afraid I’ll bite it off, and I cry out as I come hard. Then the man is out of me and I feel his hot come splash my stomach.
“Oh God,” I say. And I feel great but also kind of used. I didn’t even get to see what the guy looked like. And he was number two ... in my entire life.
I have no idea what will happen next. Jake moves to my side again and I quickly look toward the foot of the bed but my mystery man is gone. I look back at Daniel and he’s staring at the other man’s come on my stomach and looking miserable.
Now the girl is moving over my face and lowering her p
ussy onto my mouth.
Whoa, this is something I’ve never even considered. I know when a girl’s attractive but I’ve never been attracted to one. I think I don’t want to do this but, of course, I don’t have a choice. Anyway, I bet Daniel probably is going to like watching this. All I have to do is think about what I’ve always wanted someone to do to my pussy. Daniel doesn’t really like to do that and he only does it for very short periods of time, focusing his attention only on the clit. Which is fine, but there’s so much more.
By the time this girl’s juices coat my lips and tongue, I almost feel ready to go again. Which is good, because I’m figuring Jake is going to want to fuck me now.
But he doesn’t. He straddles me but only to move behind the girl. I’m eating her pussy as he slowly works his cock into her asshole. Her butt is so small even I could probably have palmed each cheek so I can only imagine how tight her little asshole must be. These people are really kinky.
And now someone else is in the van.
He grabs me roughly behind the knees and it feels like his hands are huge. My legs are hoisted apart and he’s plunging inside of me. This is definitely a different man. He’s even larger. Rougher. Pounding against me. Not even starting out slowly. And I hear him grunting.
Before I even get a chance to think about having an orgasm, he’s pulling out and what feels like a gallon of come splashes my hip. I can feel the first guy’s come trickle down my sides and it kind of tickles.
Jake continues to fuck the other girl’s ass slowly. She must be loving it because her come is all over my mouth and running down my chin. She has a hand on each seat and she’s looking at me but the only thing I can read in her eyes is pleasure. I run my eyes down her slender torso, breasts that are even smaller than mine, and to her tight stomach and narrow hips. Hips that currently have Jake’s large hands clasped around them.
But that’s about to change.
Another person enters the van and I just immediately assume it’s a man, at this point. He lifts my legs up and pushes them back. Jake grabs each ankle while continuing to fuck the girl in the ass. It’s all making me think of the game Twister and I would probably laugh if the girl were not still smothering me with her pussy.
This is the third guy now and I wonder what he has in store for me.
I don’t have to wait long.
I feel his cock press against my asshole.
I’ve never had anal sex so I’m as tight as they come. It’s not something I want and I want to tell him that he can fuck my pussy, but not my ass. Not here. Not like this. With as rough as the last guy was, I don’t know what to expect and I always thought my first time taking it up the ass, if there ever was a first time, would be slow and gentle.
But the girl’s pussy is still on my mouth and I’m actually enjoying moving my tongue into her and the way she tastes.
She takes one hand from the seat and moves it down to her clitoris. She begins massaging it slowly. I plunge my tongue as deeply inside of her as I can get it. Jake is moving deeper into her and the newcomer is pressing slowly into me.
Eating the girl out helps take my mind off the pain a little. Which is good because this hurts. And he isn’t even all the way in yet. He keeps going and it feels like something’s tearing back there. I move my mouth away from the girl so I can grit my teeth. Come runs out of her pussy and drops onto my chin. The man keeps going and I don’t know if I can take it or not. I ask myself if it’s worth losing everything for. I don’t know. I don’t think it is. I try to relax my ass as much as possible and take it but it just keeps hurting more and more.
And then it’s like the tip of his cock hits something that feels really good. So I feel stretched out and that’s painful but it’s like he’s hitting something that can’t be reached through my pussy.
I moan.
The girl above me smiles and says, “That’s a good girl,” before lowering her pussy back to my mouth. I begin sucking her with renewed vigor, wanting to give her half the pleasure I’m suddenly feeling as the man, finally all the way in, starts thrusting – gently at first but then harder and harder.
And I notice Jake is fucking the girl above me even harder. Enough to slap against her, which forces more come out of her pussy. He’s literally fucking the come out of her, I think.
The man in my ass bears down and an orgasm rips through me.
My pussy must be gushing.
Jake slows down. Possibly because he’s close to coming.
The man in my ass just goes faster and harder. I come again. This time I pull my mouth off the girl’s cunt and cry out as loudly as I ever have, making prolonged eye contact with Daniel as I do so.
Then the man is out and I feel more come splash my stomach.
Wow. If I never felt slutty before, I certainly think I’m starting to feel that way now.
He disappears and is replaced by yet another man.
Four, I think. And before tonight, I’d never had more than one guy at a time. One guy ever.
The man enters my pussy, filling it. I can’t really tell if he’s larger than the last man since he was only in my ass, but he’s definitely larger than the man before him. I wonder if this is how Jake has it arranged. Each man bigger than the one before him. So far, none of them has been bigger than Jake and I wonder if this was carefully thought out too. Was he afraid a cock bigger than his would spoil me?
He slides out of the girl’s ass and stands in front of her. My breasts are once again exposed to the air and it feels good. My nipples immediately harden and the man between my legs pushes very deeply inside of me and grabs my nipples in his fingertips, pinching and twisting them. He probably likes the way it makes my pussy twitch and spasm around him.
The girl begins sucking Jake’s cock that had been in her ass only moments before. He’s grabbing her by the back of the head and really forcing it down her throat. She gags and a lot of spit runs from her mouth and onto my face. A lot of people would think this is gross, but I like it. There’s a certain point where it’s like my whole body lights up and I would probably do the sickest thing imaginable. So, for the moment, being covered in four guys’ and one girl’s come and spit while my almost crying boyfriend holds my hand is about the hottest thing I can imagine.
Number five just grabs me by the backs of the thighs and slams into my wet pussy, growling and grunting and filling me up. I didn’t know how I was ever going to eat this girl properly while these guys kept fucking the holy hell out of me. I take my mouth away from her to moan. Then, as quickly as it started, the guy pulls out and I can feel his hairy legs on either side of my chest as he shoots his come all over my tits.
“Aw, fuck,” he says. “That was good.”
As soon as I hear him leave the van, another guy enters. I wonder how long this is going to go on. And Jake is still throat fucking this girl on my face and I think if he does much more of that, he’ll probably kill her.
But it continues.
The man, larger even than the last, is filling me with his rock hard cock. Not just stretching me but going deep, deep inside. It almost feels like he’s fucking my stomach.
And the girl is apparently really into getting throat fucked because she’s lowering herself onto my mouth and moving her hips back and forth, come and saliva running off her in equally large loads. Number six fucks me for quite a while. I find it sometimes takes longer for larger men to come. This is just fine with me. I come and want to cry out but it’s muffled by the girl’s dripping pussy and then I feel the man’s semen spray over my stomach in hot, wet ropes like he has a fire hose between his legs.
Number seven is huge or maybe I’m just getting sore.
Jake stops throat fucking the girl but she stays on me.
Number seven goes and goes. I think I pass the point of feeling pleasure. Or intense pleasure. It still feels good. I still feel full, but I’m not sure I’ll come again.
He adds his semen to the puddle and I think about asking Jake how much longer this i
s going to last.
The girl turns around. Jake gets behind me and holds the back of my head while I eat out the girl’s asshole.
Numbers eight, nine, and ten are increasingly larger but it doesn’t actually hurt until it gets to number eleven.
I wonder how long we’ve been here. It feels like hours. It probably has been hours.
Number eleven keeps going and going before showering me with his come and then he’s gone.
I wait for someone else to enter the van but, surprisingly, no one does.
The girl gets off of me and she’s kissing me, her tongue lapping up her come and then she’s moving that beautiful mouth down my tits and stomach, sucking up every drop of every guy’s come.
There’s only one man who hasn’t come yet.
Jake.
He’s hoisting up my legs and pressing his giant cock against my tight little asshole. He’s so fucking big, I’m pretty sure this is going to kill me. And I’m afraid I’m too dry right now but he must have lubed his dick up because he manages to slowly work it in. Now that the girl’s pussy is no longer on my mouth, I’m free to moan and cry out and grit my teeth as much as I want. But surprisingly, it feels great. He hits the same spot as the one guy with no problem and I realize that I don’t know if my pussy could have taken another cock, especially not one as large as Jake’s. And the girl is sucking me all over so hard that it makes my skin come alive and suddenly I’m like a throbbing pleasure center and she’s sucking and Jake’s pounding and I’m grabbing the pole with one hand and squeezing Daniel’s with the other. I want him to know how good this feels.
“Oh, fuck!” I shout. “Dear fucking God!”
And Jake pounds into me faster and faster and the girl is sucking up all the guys’ come and her hands are playing with my nipples and I shout, “Oh fuuuuck!” and have the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had and Jake is standing up and the girl is kneeling beside me and he’s pushing his cock into her mouth and I can see her gagging on it and I imagine her choking on his sperm as he pumps himself against her face.