The two other kids were fascinated by the sight before them. They knew that their buddy had a prize-winning prick, and were eager to see it in action. They could see by the expression on Ann's face that the big prick was more than she expected. They watched as her tortured features began to change to a look of unbelieving passion. Her mouth opened as if she were going to scream, but no sound was heard..
They noticed that her arms and legs were twisted grotesquely by her muscles which were tensed by extreme ecstasy. As their big-cocked friend sped up his bobbing, hips, they saw how Ann's body began jerking with the rhythm of his cock-shoving. It was a good show, and as they watched, their own pricks began inflating once again. They were getting eager to have another go at her.
The ecstasy that had been building up in Ann exploded. She was overcome with lust once again that day. Her body writhed and her voice once again rose in a howl of fulfillment. The huge cock in her had brought her off in a huge climax, and she was out of her bead with wild passion. She was so far gone that she couldn't even feel the ocean of jism that was spurting into her snatch. Her cunt was so full by this time that the gooey stuff was oozing down the smooth, round bottoms of her ass-cheeks and onto the carpet under her.
When the owner of the gigantic prick collapsed in a heap on top of her, Ann's body was still twitching with residual pangs of pleasure. The boy's friends had to drag him off to make room for themselves. The kid who had gone first climbed back on her, and before Ann had recovered from the last fuck, she was being plugged by another, albeit smaller, cock. Her brain didn't have a chance to unscramble from the eruption of her last charge of ecstasy, and now she was experiencing another build-up of passion. Her body began tensing in pleasure once again, and her fuse was on the verge of blowing.
She was in such a state of disoriented lust that she hardly heard the boy who was waiting his turn say, "Let's turn her over so we can both work on her." Nor was she really aware of it when they turned her over and setter up on all fours. The fucker had taken his cock out of her cunt long enough for that maneuver, than put it back in from the back, doggie-style. His friend kneeled in front of her face and stuck his stiff prick into her slack mouth. Almost unconsciously Ann began sucking his rod as an innate instinct was triggered by the touch of a cock on her lips.
Ann was floating on a cloud of sexual delirium. She had managed to get herself into another fantastic orgy, and if she could think straight, she would have congratulated herself. The two cocks sliding into her from each end were giving her all she needed to live a happy life. By now, she was in a perpetual state of orgasm. The pleasure of lust had risen in her and had gotten stuck. She was on a high plateau of pleasure.
The cock in her mouth was thrusting way down her throat and the one in her cunt was pushing deep into her body; the two pricks were almost meeting inside her. Ann had to grab what air she could when the prick in her mouth~ retreated enough to allow her to breathe.
"Mm! Mm! Mm!" she repeated on the prick in her mouth.
The boy behind her was moving steadily back and forth, driving his cock relentlessly in and out. His belly slapped against her rump with a loud slap every time he drove the plunging prick home. His balls swung wildly as he pumped, and with every thrust, they swung up and touched her pussy curls.
While his two friends were stuffing Ann with their pricks, the boy with the super-cock noticed a few guys he knew walking through the parking lot. He opened the door of the van and called to them. When he showed them what was going on in there, they climbed in and began pulling off their clothes Ann was obvious to what was going on but if she had known, she would have been very happy.
The boy with his prick in her mouth came with a surprising rush of cum, and Ann just barely managed to swallow it without drowning. As the spent boy fell away, he was replaced immediately by one of the new comers. He stuck his tool in Ann's mouth and she automatically began sucking it.
The boy behind her came, and he was replaced by the other new-corner. Ann hardly noticed the switch.
One of the boys who had just finished with her, threw his clothes on and, in a fit of generosity, went into the bar and told another guy he knew about the action in the van. Before coming out, he told someone else. Before long, the van was full of horny young kids who were taking their clothes off and trying to get their cocks stuck into one of Ann's gorgeous holes. It got through to her muddled brain that there were more kids pressing themselves on her than there had been before, and she smiled slyly when her mouth was free of a prick for a few seconds.
The van was being surrounded with young kids with hard-ons just dying for a chance to fuck the chick who was described as a horny kid's perfect wet-dream. The original three fuckers abandoned the van, and their new friend as the mob pressed in like a tidal wave.
Ann was fucked a thousand times. Her twat, ass and stomach were full of the spewing of countless pricks. It was hours before all the kids who were willing to wait their turn had had, their fill of her. Finally she was left, lying in the van in a puddle of spilled cum. There was a smile permanently etched on her face, and she was slowly coming down from a peak of sexual frenzy that she had rarely reached in her life.
When the kid who owned the van came back for it the next morning, she was gone. He wondered if it could have been a dream, a dream he shared with about a hundred other guys. In any case, it wasn't something that happened every day. It was quite an experience.
Ann had managed to get up and drive home. When the doorman saw her staggering up the walk, wrapped in her blanket, he ran out to help her. He couldn't quite decide if she needed help. Under the blanket she was naked he could tell because she kept dropping it and her hair was a mess. The expression on her face told him that she was content and very happy, though, so he 'led her up to her apartment and put her in bed. She thanked him in a soft, faraway-sounding voice. She kept smiling until she fell into a deep sleep.
CHAPTER FIVE
Ann didn't wake up until the middle of the next afternoon. When she did, the events of the night before came back to her slowly. Her cunt reminded her that she must have been only semiconscious, because she didn't remember as many cocks as it must have taken to make her cunt as sore as it was. She lay in the warmth of her bed and let her mind drift back to the night before. The bar, the van and all those boys came back to her. She remembered getting fucked until she was in a state of numb ecstasy. It had been great.
An hour went by before Ann was able to getup the energy to do anything. Slowly she climbed out of bed and into the shower. The cleansing and soothing effects of the streaming hot water on her body made her feel like a new woman, but her cunt was still sore, and she knew that she would have to give it a rest; for at least a day she would have to forego fucking. Of course that didn't mean that she couldn't do a lot of other things in the meantime. She would just have to keep big cocks out of her box for a while.
Ann thought she would go back to bed after her shower, but when she stepped out of the bathroom, she felt so good and renewed that she wanted to start a new day and see what it would bring. It was a little difficult to walk normally with a sore and sensitive pussy, so she made her way slowly around the apartment and fixed herself a nice breakfast. With a clean body and a full stomach, Ann was ready to go out and see what should dig up in the way of excitement.