Date: Wed, 4 Jan 2006 16:09:08 -0800 (PST)
From: Ken James <ken@kenjamesfiction.com>
Subject: Rocker Girl Ch. 08

I sat in the car outside the Imperial-Orpheus Bar for a long time. I didn't
remember driving from the motel. My voyeurism had finally gotten the better
of me. I shouldn't have stayed to spy on Peter while he took Jame's
cherry. He'd known I was there. While Jame was in the bathroom, he raped
me. Or had he? I'd certainly wanted him badly enough. Had I been trying to
get caught?

My clothes were passable and my face looked normal in the car mirror. My
lipstick was long gone and I wasn't wearing any other makeup. I combed my
hair to remove the tangles and left the car.

I knocked on the locked front door. Nick, the bouncer, opened it. He was a
really sweet guy in his late 20s with blue eyes, a blond crewcut and a wide
wrestler's body. He was so fucking cute! Nick had always been a complete
gentleman, but I'd sensed his heat every time we were together.

"It's my favorite vintage 'Playboy' cartoon." The speaker was a tall man in
his mid-50s, with shoulder-length gray hair and a neat gray goatee. "It's a
drawing of a bedroom. A man's voice is coming out of the bathroom, asking,
'Why do they call you 'Tex?'' A really stacked babe is kneeling on the bed,
naked except for a cowboy hat, boots . . . and spurs!" The other men
laughed heartily.

"That's pretty good, Jimmy." The speaker had a handsomely weather-beaten
look that reminded me of the cowboy in the old cigarette ads, even though
he was Black and wearing slacks, a sport coat and a tie.

"Where's the party?" I asked. The theatre doors were locked and there were
only a handful of men left in the bar.

"Everybody's pretty well hooked up," Nick answered. "It is after 3:00
AM. Matt and Lyta left a half-hour ago."

"I've got Matt's car," I said. "I guess I'll go stay with them."

"That would a bad idea," Nick said. "I can't say who, but they're not
alone."

"Shit!" I muttered. I couldn't go back to the motel with Peter there. The
car's back seat was pretty comfortable, but it was really cold outside.

Two men were standing at the bar, drinking tequila and smoking a
joint. "Can you spare a little for a lady?" I asked as I joined them. I'd
only smoked pot a half-dozen times in my life, but I really needed
something.

"Sure," the taller man said, passing me the joint. "I'm Frank and this is
my brother Joe." They were both around 30, tall, handsome and
athletic. Frank had black hair and brown eyes. Joe was a little younger,
with brown hair and blue eyes.

"What are the odds?" I thought as I took a long drag on the joint. "Two
more hot brothers!" I held my breath a long time and was pleased when I
exhaled without coughing. It was really good dope. The world around me
rapidly became dreamy and slow-motion.

"May I?" It seemed to be someone else speaking with my voice and pointing
to the tequila shot sitting on the bar.

"Let me get you a fresh one," Joe answered, moving behind the bar. I'd
never drunk tequila, but I'd seen it done. I wondered why Joe wasn't giving
me any salt or limes, just a tall slender glass filled with the pungent
amber fluid. No matter. I picked the drink up and downed it in one swift
gulp. It burned down my throat and exploded in my stomach. A wave of heat
washed over my body.

"Wow!" I whispered breathlessly.

"You usually sip Milagro, instead of shooting it," Joe said gently. "It's
premium tequila."

"Okay, I'll drink the next one slowly," I answered, pushing the glass
toward him. Joe glanced at Frank, then shrugged and poured me another
shot. I sipped the tequila for several minutes before my glass was empty.

"I don't think you'll want another round right away," Joe said.

"No, that's fine . . . I can already really file . . . feel . . . maybe a
little more . . ." I gestured vaguely at the joint sitting in an ashtray on
the bar. Frank lit it. Nick joined the group while we were passing the
joint around. I waved it away after my third hit and leaned back against
the bar, marveling at my combined sensations of perfect well being and
blazing lust.

"I have a CD for Matt," I said. "He was going to make Rick a copy."

"I can do that," Nick said.

Nick unlocked the office and we went inside. While he was busy with the
computer, I sat beside the desk, thinking about Peter invading my body. I'd
wanted to fuck him. Why was I unhappy about getting my wish? Why had he
done it that way? Why hadn't I fought him? If I hated it so much, why had I
cum so strongly? Should I tell Jame? Why was remembering getting me so hot?

". . . Tracy?" I suddenly realized Nick had been talking to me. "Tracy, are
you all right?"

"Uh . . . yeah . . . sure . . ." I felt like someone else was speaking. "I
was just . . . thinking. It's been a long night."

"The CDs are finished," Nick said. "The two copies are in the desk
drawer. I'll leave Matt a note. Here's your original." He had a strange
expression. I suddenly realized how I looked. My erect nipples were clearly
visible through the sheer fabric of my tightly-fitting blouse. The top
buttons were unfastened, showing my modest cleavage. I was sitting with my
legs spread and my skirt had hiked up, revealing my torn panties and my
exposed mound, gleaming with juices.

Nick understood my expression instantly. He let his eyes roam freely over
my wanton body before locking with mine. We rose as one and moved into each
other's arms. Standing with my firm little breasts crushed against his
chest and his erect penis pressing into my crotch, we kissed
open-mouthed. His hands slid down my back, flipped my skirt up and gripped
my buttocks.

After humping through Nick's slacks for a little while, I pulled away just
enough to work my hands between our bodies and free his stiff cock and
bulging balls. As we stood holding each other, his head and shaft slid
along my slit, slowly forcing me open.

My heart was pounding and I was gasping for breath. I twisted my pelvis,
positioning my pussy mouth to catch his penis. "Oh God yes! Nick fuck me!"
I gasped as his cock-head entered my snatch. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!" After
several thrusts, his entire length was inside me.

Nick was a little taller than me, so his cock was angled down. His shaft
rubbed my clit and his head caught my G-spot while we fucked. "Oh Nick! Oh
Nick! Oh Nick!" I cried. "I'm cummmmiiinnngggg!!" Only his arms kept me
from falling backward as my body convulsed.

"Does your mother know you scream like that?" he asked. I giggled. It was a
line from "Stray Cat Blues," a Rolling Stones song Fishnet Barbie had
played at last night's gig. Our version is just as nasty as the original,
but we changed the lyrics to the girl's viewpoint ("I've got a girlfriend,
she's even wilder than me / So let's just take her upstairs / She's so wild
she'll join in too / But it's no hanging matter / It's no capital crime
. . . Mama don't know I scream like that / Mother doesn't know I bite like
that").

I suddenly realized I was sitting on the office couch, leaning back with my
legs sprawled. Nick was sitting beside me with one arm draped over my
shoulders and the other curled over my stomach.

"Mom's a screamer herself," I answered dizzily. Nick's eyes widened. "Oh!
. . . I don't mean I've done it with her, I've just heard her and Dad."
Actually, night after night I'd masturbated in the dark hall outside their
bedroom while watching them having sex.

Nick was still wearing his pants, with his cock and balls exposed. I
slipped my hand around his erect penis. It was normal length, about 6
inches, but so thick I could barely close my fingers. "You made me come so
good", I purred. Now, I want to get you off." He gasped with excitement as
I stroked his broad mushroom head and thick shaft with swift gentle
fingers.

"No, Baby!" Nick exclaimed, suddenly pulling away. "I'm not cumming in your
hand." He removed my shoes, blouse and skirt, leaving me dressed in
tattered panties and self-supporting nylon stockings.

It only took Nick a few seconds to shed his own clothes and kneel between
my thighs. I moaned with pleasure as his tongue stroked my slit. "You taste
so good," he whispered as he pulled me open and thrust his tongue into my
snatch. I was already close to cumming when he slipped a finger up my pussy
and started licking and sucking my clit. My screams were even louder than
before.

"Sexy Baby!" I exclaimed. "I need your cock . . . Now! Sit on the couch
. . ." In a moment, I was straddling him, positioning myself . . . "Oh
Baby! Your cock head! . . . Slide it down . . . Yeah! Your head's in my
cunt! . . . Now . . . Oh Fuck!!" I almost came as Nick lifted his hips,
impaling me on his shaft and slamming his balls against my pussy lips.

"Oh Fuck Baby! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!!" I cried as Nick sank back onto the
couch with me riding his cock. He fondled my breasts and sucked my nipples
while we humped. His plunging penis felt so good inside me, kissing my
outer lips and probing my intimate depths.

Nick's wonderful mushroom cock-head was constantly stimulating me. It felt
just like . . . Peter's! The thought was so startling, I abruptly broke my
rhythm. Nick was staring up at me. "It's okay, Baby," I whispered quickly,
kissing him passionately as I moved back into time with his thrusts. "He's
nothing like Peter," I told myself, savoring the sensations of his tender
loving cock filling and stretching me.

Nick was under me as we fucked on the couch. For a long time, I kept my
eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations of our
love-making. Occasionally, I'd look down at Nick's face and body, savoring
his delighted lustful expression and the sight of his cock plunging into my
pussy.

I finally turned my gaze outward and nearly screamed in surprise.

Frank and Joe were standing naked behind the couch, stroking each other's
cocks as they watched Nick and me. Nick was facing away from the door, so
he didn't know the men were there.

I winked and blew the brothers a kiss. Nick was intent on my breasts and
his steady fucking motion. "Jesus Nick!" I gasped. "This is wonderful! I
love riding your big fat cock!" He was moving fast now, gripping my breasts
as he thrust into me.

Nick's eyes were closed and I knew his world had narrowed to the sensations
of our conjoined bodies. I beckoned to the brothers. A second later, I had
a cock in each hand.

My pussy muscles clamped Nick's head and shaft as I rode his driving
penis. He was throbbing . . . really close . . . and I was rapidly building
to my own climax. "Fuck Nick!" I screamed. "Fuck my tight little pussy!
Shoot your cum up my hot cunt!" I was stroking the brothers frantically as
Nick screamed and thrust, flooding me with each stroke.

I was cumming, too. Frank and Joe held me upright as I screamed and
thrashed. I had a long orgasm while Nick splashed jet after jet of hot male
juice against my pussy walls. After he'd spent himself, I continued
gripping his still-stiff rod with my cunt muscles, frantically fucking
myself to an even more intense climax.

Finally worn out, I sank down onto Nick. His penis gradually softened
inside me as we kissed tenderly. He looked up dreamily, first focusing on
my breasts and face, then past me to . . . Frank and Joe, naked with
bulging balls and stiff cocks.

"What the fuck?" Nick demanded angrily. He glared for a second, then
laughed. "Why should I care?" He paused to kiss me. "Tracy, you're
wonderful. I hope these guys liked the show we put on."

"Maybe," he continued, pausing to look at Frank, then Joe, "they even
learned something."

Frank was grinning. "We saw that you'd learned most of what we tried to
teach you," he replied.

The brothers had dropped their clothes near the office door. Joe fumbled
with his jeans, producing a joint and lighter. I inhaled deeply, taking a
long drag and holding it. When I finally released the smoke, a wave of
dizziness rushed over me. It passed after an instant, leaving burning lust
in its wake.

"Awesome dope!" Nick gasped. I had two more tokes while he and the brothers
finished the joint.

"God! I'm so hot!" I announced, flopping down on the couch with my legs
spread. The men glanced at each other. Their cocks had softened while they
were smoking the pot, but they grew erect almost instantly.

Frank and Nick began kissing my face and breasts while Joe moved between my
legs, opening me with a touch. "Oh yeah Baby! Eat my pussy!" I moaned as
his tongue slipped into my snatch. "Oh God! Oh Fuck!!" Joe licked my G-spot
and sucked my juices while pinching my clit with his fingertips.

I came hard. My shaking pubis battered Joe's head and face. "Your juice
tastes good mixed with Nick's cum," he laughed when the storm had passed. I
remembered the brothers fondling each other's dicks and Frank's comment
about teaching Nick.

"I'm going to mix some of mine in you now," Joe continued, positioning his
penis between my legs.

"Not so fast, little brother!" Frank said, grabbing Joe and pulling him
away from me. "I'm eating Tracy's hot juicy pussy before you fuck it!" He
was even better than Joe, making me cum until I collapsed exhausted on the
couch.

"Let's take Tracy to Dressing Room A," Nick said. "It has a big
bed. That'll be more comfortable." I relaxed and let them carry me to the
dressing room door.

"Put me down," I said as we reached the threshold. "I'm not a bride and I
can walk on my own."

Nick unlocked the door. "What the . . .?" he exclaimed as he stepped
inside.

The king-sized bed was in an alcove off the main dressing room. Giant
mirrors covered the three walls around the bed. There were two naked women,
a big blonde and a smaller brunette, in sixty-nine position in the center
of the bed.

Margot lifted her juice-smeared face from Nicole's pussy and grinned at
me. "Hi Sweetie," she said. "I knew we'd see you again soon."

"Come on, Baby," she added to Nicole. "Let's watch Guitar Girl get
gang-banged." She looked around the room. "By all these men."

I suddenly realized more men had drifted in from the bar. "Nicole, lets
. . ." the brunette's mouth was still busy. Margot suddenly moaned, "Oh
Baby! . . . Your tongue! . . . Oh Yeah, Oh Shit! . . . Oh! . . . Oh!
. . . Oh!"

We stared at Margot thrashing on the bed as Nicole brought her off. My
nipples were painfully hard and juice was oozing from my hot snatch and
running down my legs. Joe, Frank and Nick had immense hard-ons. The
remaining men were still dressed, but most had their pants open and were
jacking their stiff cocks.

Joe broke the spell by taking my hand and leading me to the bed. I sank
down onto my back with my legs spread and my pussy gaping. He climbed on
top of me, covering my body with his. "Yeah Joe!" I whispered as his cock
slid smoothly up my cunt.

After fucking me steadily for several minutes, Joe moved me to a new
position with my knees raised and the soles of my feet flat on the bed. He
was kneeling between my legs, still screwing me with a steady rhythm.

There was a mirror on the ceiling, the first I'd ever seen. It was
wonderful looking up and watching myself getting fucked. I could also raise
up on my elbows and see Joe's cock sliding in and out of my snatch.

Lips closed on my nipples and long hair, blonde and brunette, flowed over
my breasts. I sank back onto the bed, lost in the sensations Joe, Nicole
and Margot were producing.

Joe gripped my thighs, lifting them and spreading my legs wider. In the
mirror, I could see his thick dick driving into me. He was going really
fast. I came violently. I'd wanted to wait for Joe, but I couldn't hold
back. I felt his hot sperm squirting into me while I screamed and thrashed.

He collapsed onto me, gasping for breath. I held him as our breathing and
heartbeats returned to normal. When his cock finally softened and slipped
out, Joe kissed me, stood up and stepped away.

I looked around the room. All the men were now naked. I'd never imagined
I'd see such a mixture of body types at the same time. Somehow, they were
all sexy. I wanted each of them to fuck me.

Frank climbed onto the bed, kneeling between my legs, gripping my ankles
and lifting my legs, pulling my crotch to his face. His tongue slithered
around my snatch, gradually pushing me to an intense orgasm.

"That was great!" I gasped. "Now fuck me! Ram your big cock up my
snatch. Fuck me rough and fill my cunt with your cum!" I screamed with
pleasure and excitement as he took me the way I needed!

Margot and Nicole were kneeling on my left and right, watching Frank fuck
me. "Stop!" Nicole suddenly exclaimed. "Get away from my pussy, you prick!
I'm a lesbian."

A man was kneeling behind Nicole, with his hands around her waist. He
looked like a farmer or construction worker, middle-aged with a strong
heavy body, ruddy complexion and close-cropped thinning hair. "Not right
now, Baby!" he growled. "You're getting fucked by a real man tonight!"

Nicole twisted away from the Redneck, but he caught her and flipped her
onto her back, pinning her shoulders to the bed. Red's stiff cock was seven
thick inches long and already slick with his pre-cum. She tried to kick him
away, but he gripped her thighs and opened her legs. Nicole screamed softly
as he forced his cock into her snatch. Once fully inside, he groped her
breasts briefly, then began fucking her with rapid thrusts.

"Take it, lezzie bitch! Take a real man!" he shouted.

Margot lunged for the couple, but another man grabbed her. He looked like a
Biker, middle-aged, big and fat, with a bald head and gray beard. "Hold
still Blondie," he said. "You're getting it, too! Be good, unless you want
it up the ass."

The Biker quickly subdued Margot with his big strong body. "Your cunt's
really wet for a dyke who doesn't want a man," he commented. "Fucking
Jesus, you're hot and tight!" he gasped. "Built for my big thick cock!
. . . Yeah, struggle! That makes it even better . . ." She was screaming as
she squirmed beneath him.

Frank clawed at my breasts as his cock punished my pussy. I was cumming
almost constantly, raking his back with my fingernails.

I was in a space between orgasms. Frank was hammering me, shaking my body
with each thrust. I could feel him pulsing inside me. "Yeah Frank!" I
cried, rolling into another climax. "Shoot your . . . Oh Yeah! Fuck! Spray
all that hot juice . . . Oh!"

Red was grunting rhythmically, cumming as he slammed his cock into Nicole's
cunt. "Shit Baby! That was good!" he exclaimed. "I'll bet I've spoiled you
for women." He pulled out and walked away, leaving her lying limp on the
bed.

Cowboy pulled Frank away and knelt between my legs. I gripped his stiff
ebony cock. It was over 9" long and so thick I couldn't close my fingers
around it. He gripped my waist and lifted me into the air, spiking my pussy
on his erect member.

"Ooohhh! Gaaaawwwwdddd!" I moaned, wrapping my arms around Cowboy's back
and gripping his shoulders. Waves of fire and ice played over my body as
his massive cock stretched and filled me with exquisite slowness. After an
erotic eternity, I was dizzily aware his entire length was inside me.

The Biker was still driving into Margot. She screamed, "You fucking
bastard!" An instant later, she gasped orgasmically, "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh!
Oh! Fuck!!"

"Here's a big hot man load for my Dyke Baby!" the Biker shouted as he
slammed his cock into her snatch. I heard Margot cumming violently as he
shot inside her.

Nicole was curled on her side with her legs clamped together and her arms
protectively covering her breasts. A thin young man with long dark hair and
a sparse black mustache lay beside her, stroking her hair and speaking to
her in a soothing whisper. She rolled over and moved into the Hippie's
arms.

I worked my hips in time with Cowboy's slow thrusts. His head plumbed the
depths of my snatch while his shaft rubbed my G-spot and outer lips. His
motions pulled on my clit hood, keeping me on the edge of orgasm.

"You fucking asshole!" Margot hissed, kissing the Biker passionately. "You
raping mother . . . Ummm! . . . Oh yeah!" He'd rolled over onto his back
and she impaled herself on his still-stiff cock.

Nicole and the Hippie were kissing. She curled her hand around his soft
penis and it hardened rapidly. She rolled onto her back with her legs
open. He was already in position when she whispered, "Yeah, Baby! Put it in
. . . right now! Oh Fuck Yeah! . . . That's right! . . . That's soooo
good!"

Cowboy was still kneeling and holding my body in the air, pushing me ever
closer . . . I clung to him desperately as the climax washed over me. I was
still cumming when he laid me on the bed.

A group of men surrounded me. A man pressed his penis between my lips and I
sucked it greedily. I grabbed a stiff cock with each hand as Cowboy slipped
back inside me and fucked me with long fast thrusts. I came several more
times. The prick in my mouth pulled out and sprayed my face. The two men I
was jerking off shot hot cum on my breasts. Cowboy's cock throbbed and his
hot juice pulsed into my pussy.

Nicole was on her back with her ankles resting on the Hippie's shoulders,
giving little cries of pleasure as his cock plunged into her. Margot was
still riding the Biker.

Cowboy kissed me briefly before getting up and moving away.

I lay on my back, dreamily gazing at my reflection in the ceiling mirror. A
well-fucked slut, with tangled blond hair, swollen breasts and hard
nipples, wantonly spread legs exposing a gaping snatch and a body
glistening with sweat and semen, stared back down at me.

"Oh shit! . . . No! Don't! . . . That hurts!" It was Red's voice, crying
out from the far end of the dressing room. I sat up to see what was
happening.

Nick and Frank were holding Red on the floor on his hands and knees. Joe
was kneeling behind him, aiming his stiff cock between the man's
buttocks. "What?" Joe sneered. "You're straight? Well, a man's fucking your
heterosexual ass tonight!" Red screamed as Joe thrust brutally forward.

I jumped off the bed and ran to watch the action. It was so hot watching
Joe drive his cock up the other man's butt. Red was moaning, "Oh fuck!
. . . Stop! . . . Please!" but his prick was stiff as a steel rod.

I was bent over for a closer look when a hot tongue invaded my
slit. Gasping with pleasure, I pushed back onto the unknown man's face. He
pulled my lips open and slipped his tongue into my pussy, eating me to the
edge of orgasm. "Fuck me!" I whispered, putting my hands on Red's back for
more support.

The man behind me stood up and I could see him in one of the wall
mirrors. He was a cute Hispanic in his early 20s, with a long ponytail. He
was slender, but his cock was satisfactorily thick as he slipped it into my
snatch.

Nicole and the Hippie had moved to Red's other side. She copied my
bent-over posture and he took her from behind. She and I stared at each
other. It was like each of us was watching herself getting fucked in a
mirror.

"I'm cumming!" Joe said. "Shooting a hot load up straight boy's asshole!"
Red screamed even louder as Joe pounded his butt. "Feel me squirt!" Joe
shouted. "Take my hot sperm! . . . Take it! . . . Take it! . . . Take my
load! . . . Up your tight butt!" Joe jammed Red's ass over and over,
cumming with each thrust.

"God Baby!" Nicole screamed to the Hippie. "Your hot juice in my cunt
. . . God!" She was cumming, too, leaning on Red's back to hold herself
up. I came a moment later, when the Hispanic shot inside me.

"So, did you like getting raped, you son of a bitch?" Joe growled as he
pulled his still-stiff cock from Red's ass and stepped away. The man's only
reply was a low moan.

Nicole pulled away from the Hippie. "It's not enough!" she cried, reaching
between Red's legs and gripping his stiff cock. "Look at this! He's a
closet case who got off on being ass-fucked. We should REALLY punish him!"

"I have an idea," Nick said. He vanished into the office, returning almost
immediately with a brass-bound wooden chest.

"Awesome!" Nicole said, admiring the smooth black paddle Nick produced from
the toybox. It was long and wide, with a pattern of holes to reduce air
resistance. It made a loud slapping noise when she smacked it against the
palm of her hand. "Sweet!" she whispered.

Red had been on all fours, meekly accepting his punishment. That ended when
Nicole wound up like a batter and swung at his ass.

CRACK!!! Screaming in pain and fear, Red leaped to his feet. Frank and Joe
overpowered him easily. "Bend him over the bed," Nick commanded.

"Remember, 'Take it, lezzie bitch! Take a real man!'?" Nicole growled,
pulling her arm back.

CRACK!! . . . CRACK! . . . CRACK!!!! With four blows, Nicole had turned the
prostrate man's buttocks bright red. She was wild-eyed and gasping for
breath as she gathered strength for a new assault.

As Nick watched her warily, Nicole bent over to kiss Red's ear. "Shit Baby!
That was good!" she hissed. "I'm going to spoil you for women."

CCCRRRAAACCCKKK!!!!! Some of the brilliant color on Red's butt cheeks was
suddenly blood. Nick caught Nicole's arm before she could strike another
blow and pulled her away, whispering urgently in her ear. "All right," she
answered angrily, handing him the paddle.

"Come feel this, Guitar Girl" Nicole said, sinking to her knees and
reaching between Red's spread legs. Despite the punishment, his cock was
still rock hard, with a steady stream of pre-cum leaking from his tip and
running down his shaft.

The Hippie kissed Nicole. They whispered briefly, then he lay on the floor
between her spread knees. "Yeah Baby!" she gasped. "Eat me while I finish
punishing him."

"Bad Boy likes getting spanked," Nicole cooed. "Hot ass." She kissed his
reddened buttocks and ran gentle fingers over his tender flesh. "Red hot
ass!" Slap! Red jumped as her flat hand smacked his butt. He cried out in
pain, but his stiff cock jerked in my hand.

"Bad Boy! . . . Bad Boy!" Nicole screamed as she slapped Red's ass. "Bad
. . . Boy . . ." she whispered as she kissed his buttocks and fingered his
asshole. The Hippie fucked her pussy from behind as she alternated between
spanking, kissing and caressing Red's ass cheeks.

He was humping my hand, working his pre-cum-slick cock in my grip, growing
more excited each time Nicole's hand descended. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Slap! Slap! A fountain of hot cum erupted from his jerking cock. Nicole was
cumming, too, screaming orgasmically with each blow she struck.

Red collapsed onto the bed. The Hippie held Nicole to keep her from falling
forward. It only took her a few moments to recover. "Look at that mess!"
she exclaimed, pointing to Red's cum on the floor. "Bad Boy, lick it up."

"Not so fast," I said, holding out my dripping hand. "Clean this first."

When Red had licked my hand clean, I moved back to the bed, settling on
hands and knees beside Margot and the Biker. "You evil motherfucker! Rape
my asshole! I love . . . Oh!" she gasped, cumming violently.

A man entered me from behind as I watched Red licking the floor. My vision
blurred and the world narrowed to the hands on my breasts and the cock in
my cunt, stretching, filling, thrusting, spraying, withdrawing . . .

Red was on his knees. He'd finished cleaning the floor and was waiting
expectantly for the next command. "Bend over," Frank growled, moving behind
him.

Nicole was on the floor near Red with her neck and shoulders supported by a
pillow and her legs and crotch in the air. The Hippie was standing behind
her, rhythmically thrusting his cock into her elevated snatch.

Margot was still cumming as the Biker drove into her ass. "Oh Baby!" she
finally exclaimed. "Shoot that hot stuff up my butt! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!!!"

Someone was passing a bottle of whiskey. I grabbed it and took several
gulps, hardly noticing the burning.

Another man took my pussy while I watched the fucking couples. I didn't
even look in the mirror to see his face. He made me cum before shooting and
moving away. That was all that mattered.

I sat on the edge of the bed, feeling like the Red Queen from "Alice in
Wonderland" as I watched Frank cumming in Red's ass. "Off with his head!" I
thought. No, that would be too harsh. "All you men! Line up and fuck his
ass!" I commanded. Nobody moved. "What's wrong with you?" I shouted. "Fuck
him!"

Nick looked at me. "Most of the guys here are . . . kind of
. . . straight," he answered.

I shook my head to clear it. When that didn't help, I grabbed the whiskey
bottle and took another big gulp. "I guesh that's reasonable," I finally
said. "If you fuck his ass, you can fuck mine afterwards. All of you!" The
men looked startled. The group had thinned out, but there were at least a
dozen of them left.

"Are you sure?" There was real concern in Nick's voice, but his cock was
super hard as he looked from my face to Red's round buttocks.

"I never shay anything I don' mean," I answered in a slightly slurred
voice.

Nick looked at me hard for a few seconds. "All right," he finally said,
lubricating his stiff pecker and moving into position.

Red looked at me beseechingly. "Let me eat you while they do this," he
pleaded. I sat on the edge of the bed with him kneeling between my open
legs and pulled my snatch open. Margot and the Biker were behind me on the
bed. He continued fucking her ass while she fondled my breasts. Nicole was
bent over the bed, moaning with pleasure as the Hippie buried his face
between her buttocks.

Nick said, "Hell of a sacrifice for a straight boy . . ." as he drove his
cock up Red's asshole. Frank and Joe laughed.

Red gave good head. He sucked my clit and tongued my snatch, making me come
twice while Nick was fucking him.

Nick pulled out of Red's ass. His cock was as stiff as ever. "Good boy!" I
said, kissing him before bending over the bed. "Don' be too gentle," I
mumbled. "I'mmm a butt slut." When he slipped a lubricated finger into me,
I took it easily. A moment later, his cock-head was at my entrance, opening
me slowly and carefully. I rammed my butt backwards. Nick gasped in
surprise as his entire length slammed into my asshole.

"Fuck my shlutty assh . . . hard!" I demanded.

Abandoning tenderness, Nick fucked my ass fiercely, making me cum several
times before shooting his load.

After kissing Nick, I stretched extravagantly, looking around for my next
man. "Who's next?" I cried. The men looked at each other uncertainly. "Come
on!" I shouted. "We're talking genuine barely legal female ass here
. . . hot tight girl ass milking the cum from your cock. I'll even throw in
a little random nookie."

The Hispanic stepped forward and kissed me. "I have had your magnificent
pussy," he said. I will take your beautiful ass."

Nicole was on her hands and knees watching the Hispanic drive into Red's
butt. The Hippie was kneeling behind her. "Fuck yeah Baby!" she
moaned. "Fuck, your cock feels good in my ass!"

The men were lining up behind Red, stroking their cocks as they stared at
me and stole occasional glances at the penis driving into Red's asshole.

I pointed at the third man in line. He was middle-aged, bald and chunky,
with a bristling mustache and heavy five-o-clock shadow. "You! Want some
pussy? Then come here and lie on the bed." I positioned him on his back
with his knees at the edge of the bed and his feet on the floor.

"I'm going to ride your big thick cock," I said, straddling his
hips. "Fuck! That's good!" I moaned as I spiked myself. As soon as he was
completely inside me, the Hispanic pulled out of Red and unceremoniously
pushed his cock between my buttocks.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I gasped as the two men fucked my pussy and ass. The
Hispanic shouted in Spanish as he rammed me, cumming almost immediately.

As soon as the Hispanic pulled out, the man who had been fucking Red took
his place. He screwed me for a wonderfully long time before I felt him
shoot. The next guy had just cum in Red's ass. He was a little soft, but
still managed to fuck me for several minutes.

Nicole was lying on her back at the edge of the bed. The Hippie was
standing beside the bed, gripping her ankles and elevating her butt for his
pistoning cock. "Fuck Baby!" she screamed. "I'm cumming!!" He continued
driving while she screamed and thrashed, fucking her to an even more
spectacular orgasm. When she was finally quiet, she whispered, "Now you,
Baby. Now you cum!" Her voice was getting louder. "Fuck my ass, Baby! Drive
your big thick cock up my asshole . . . shoot your hot cum! . . . "God Yeah
Baby! Shoot it! Oh fuck! . . . Shoot it all up my ass! . . . Yeah!
. . . Yeah! . . . Oh!"

The two men inside me were synchronizing their cock thrusts. "Have you ever
done this before?" I suddenly asked. No. "You like feeling each other's
cocks, rubbing them together through my thin layer of flesh . . . pushing
me until I . . . Oh God I'm cumming!!" I was dizzily aware they were
shooting inside me.

Red was on his hands and knees on the floor. I straddled his hips and
rested my upper body on his back, positioning my pussy and asshole over his
butt crack. "One stop service," the next man in line quipped as he
transferred his stiff cock from Red's asshole to mine.

"Put it in my pussy," I ordered the next guy. I was planning on making him
take it out and fuck Red, but it felt too good. "Cum in my snatch, Baby!" I
cried. "Shoot your big cock in my tight cunt."

I lost track of the remaining men when they bent me over the bed beside Red
and slipped a vibrator from the toy chest into my pussy. It seemed like one
cock fucking my ass endlessly, occasionally shooting but always hard,
pushing me to countless orgasms.

Finally, all the men had finished. I lay back on the bed, exhausted. My
image in the ceiling mirror was blurred.

"Can I eat your ass?" Red asked. "Please? Please let me suck the cum out of
your asshole!"

I love analingus, but he made it sound gross. "Whatever," I sighed. He
lifted my legs and put his face between my buttocks. Red ate my ass as
expertly as he'd done my pussy earlier. I'd taken the vibrator out, but he
still made me cum hard.

Red's cock suddenly replaced his tongue. He drove into my ass frantically,
shooting almost as quickly as he had with Nicole so much earlier. He asked
"Can I go now?" as he pulled out.

I glanced at Nicole. She was lying on her back with the Hippie's head
pillowed on her breasts. He sucked her hard nipples while she stroked his
hair. "Sure," she answered languidly. Red dressed hastily and fled.

Jimmy was standing at the foot of the bed. He'd been calmly watching the
action without participating.

He was a tall muscular man in his mid-50s with long gray hair and a goatee,
incredibly sexy despite his modest paunch. He reminded me of my hippie
grandfather, although he was a few years younger. I'd always had a crush on
Grandpa. Jimmy even had the same laugh lines around his brilliant blue
eyes.

I'd spied on Grandpa making love with Grandma. The thick cock rising from
Jimmy's grizzled crotch was even bigger than Grandpa's and his hairless
balls and closely-trimmed pubic thatch made his stiff dick look even
larger.

"Come here, Sexy," I purred, sitting up on the edge of the bed and reaching
for him. "I'm going to suck your cock before you fuck me."

"No," Jimmy said calmly. "I'm going to kiss you."

He took my shoulders and pulled me to my feet, wrapping his arms around me
and kissing me tenderly. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the
sensation. I remembered Grandpa holding me in a thunderstorm, keeping me
safe and secure while thunder and lightning crashed all around our tiny
tent.

Although I'd wanted to, I'd never kissed Grandpa naked, never felt his
erect penis rubbing my belly as I flattened my breasts and pressed my hard
nipples against his chest, never had his hands on my buttocks, pulling us
even closer together . . .

"I'm taking you home," Jimmy suddenly said. "It's a cabin a little ways up
in the mountains."

"Of course," I answered. "Let's get our clothes."

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Copyright (c) 2005 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is
coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted
diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

All my stories are posted on my personal website (kenjamesfiction.com).
Please check it out.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.
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