We pounded each other repeatedly still, but with ever less intensity, our guts finally spilling themselves away to each other. And then there came that moment when we didn't have to shove as much or as hard, and when we could breathe again; and we took deep breaths and gradually regained our senses. And all the while we finished our final jabs, those last small thrusts to release whatever nerves hadn't been released yet.
"Wow," she exclaimed when we were done. "What a fuck." She shook her head in amazement and sighed deeply. "I never thought anything ever could be so good. Wow."
"Would you like some more of the same some other time?" I said, my dick still in her cunt.
"Would I? You bet! I'll never be able to get enough of that wonderful stuff."
"Sure," I said. "I know what you mean. Okay, I'll see what I can do for you." And already I was thinking ahead.
We fucked again that night. She had an amazing snatch. She was able to work her cunt muscles with my dick inside her, and in no time at all, she had me up for another go-around. I gave her plenty of juice a second time, and then she licked my cock clean to show her gratitude for two solid fucks. "I could fuck you some more," I said, "but I want to save you for a good thing tomorrow night. Can you get off work?"
"Ace, I'll get off work every night for cock like yours," she answered. "I don't know why I waited so long to try it out. Really, I don't."
"Sure," I said. "So tomorrow night we'll have a surprise for you." And I knew exactly what the surprise would be.
The next night I gathered some of the guys together. "This one's even better than the last," I told them. "You'll love her. Meet us down at the log by the bridge in the park. She'll be ready for you, don't worry."
Dotty, that was the cunt's name, was surprised that we should be going there. "Sweetheart, I could have taken you home tonight," she said. "My parents aren't home, and we can still go there if you want. I mean, a bed is a lot better than a park."
"I've got a surprise for you." I led her from the car and down a flight of steps between some trees and into the park. In the grass beyond the trees you could hear the slurping noise of a good fuck. The park was busy.
At the foot of the stairs we turned onto a path past some shrubs and other lovers and crossed a field to the bridge. On the far side of the bridge was the log, and the guys were waiting. I made sure that there were seven of them this time; lucky seven.
"Hey, what goes?" Dotty said, looking at the guys lined up and grinning at her in front of that log. She stopped short and I could see she was afraid. It made me feel good.
"They like your pretty gold capri and bolero outfit," I said. "They've come to see how it looks when you take it off. Take it off, Dotty babe. Show them what it looks like when it's not on you."
She turned to me and stared. "I don't understand," she blurted, and I could see tears in her eyes. "What do you mean?" She stuttered to get that question out.
"They want to fuck you," I said coldly. "And I want to see you get fucked."
She didn't know what to say. She was dumbfounded. Her mouth fell open and she could only continue staring at me. I laughed, then slapped her face. "Snap out of it," I said, "and take off your duds. The guys can't wait forever."
"No," she screamed. "No, I won't!" And suddenly she whirled and started back to the bridge.
I grabbed her. Her bolero ripped. A bare shoulder was exposed. "You bitch," I shouted. "You fucked me like crazy last night. Now tonight you're going to fuck them, do you understand? Tonight you're going to fuck all seven of them."
She bawled and shoved her hands to her eyes, and trembled. She shook all over. It was a beautiful sight. "You bitch," I said. "You want to fuck so badly; now fuck. Fuck seven guys one after the other and take their jism up your cunt. Take their cream in your bun and enjoy it. They're waiting for you, you bitch. Hurry up." And I grabbed her bare shoulder and shook her.
Then one of the guys said, "Why don't we just undress her ourselves, Ace?" And another said, "Yeah, we could get it over with real fast and maybe she'd even like it." And they all laughed.
"Hear that?" I said to her. "They want to undress you. Do you like that idea? How about letting them undress you?" When she didn't answer, but only bawled, her hands still to her eyes, I grabbed that bare shoulder and shook her again. "Answer me, you bitch," I shouted. "Answer me right now."
When she didn't, I slapped her. I let loose her shoulder and whacked her with both hands, right and left, smacking her hard across her face. Her head flopped one way and then the other, just the way I cracked her. "You bitch," I shouted. "You fucking lousy bitch." And I smacked her again, left and right.
Then the guys stepped forward. "We'll take her, Ace," another of them said. "Don't worry, we'll handle it."
I turned to them. Suddenly I had an idea. "Take out your cocks," I told them. "Let her see your cocks. I think that'll do the trick. Take out your cocks and seduce her with the sight of them." And I laughed at my own words.
They laughed too, and they zipped down their flies and pulled out their rods. Seven solid rods stared her in the face. "Look at them, you bitch," I shouted, and pulled her hands away from her eyes. And when she looked at them for a brief instant before she closed her eyes tightly, I laughed wildly again. "Pull out your balls," I told the guys. "Let her see your balls, too."
They pulled out their nuts, and a couple of them went to her and rubbed their cocks against her capris. She backed away, not opening her eyes. I forced her to stand still and told all the guys to rub their dicks against her, one at a time. They did, and when she screamed and tried to back away again, one of the guys and I held her tightly and kept her in place while the rest rubbed their dicks against her.
Then we went to work on her clothing. She screamed, and I slapped her mouth. When she screamed again, I cracked her head solidly. And we went to work on her bolero top and blouse and capris. She wore no bra or pants, and I laughed when I saw that. "You came prepared, huh honey?" I said. "You really came prepared." It amused me.
She begged them not to fuck her. When they had all her clothes off, she finally opened her eyes like she knew what she was faced with at last, and, bawling, she begged them not to fuck her. That's exactly what she said. "Please don't fuck me," she cried, holding her hands together, pleading to them. "Please don't fuck me. Please don't fuck me." She was like a little kid.
"Get down on your knees," I said, "and beg them the way you should."
She looked at me and then at them, and when one of them nodded, she actually did get down on her knees, naked bitch, and clasped her hands together and looked up to them tearfully and blubbered beggingly that they wouldn't fuck her.
That's when one of them came at her with his dick. He grabbed it in his hand and led it right at her face the way a knight might ready his lance for the joust. And it smacked her lips straight-on, and actually knocked her off balance. She fell back on the earth, and the guy went on top of her, straddling her so that his dick was still at her mouth, and he said, "Baby, if you blow me, I'll forget about fucking you. How's that sound?" And he shoved his dick at her lips.
She screamed and tried to roll away, but I stepped in and kicked her head. She screamed again, but didn't move. She just fell back on the earth, seemed to relax, and actually opened her mouth. He straddled her head and sent his dick between her lips. And she closed her lips around it. What a bitch.
She blew him. When he pulled his dick away, letting it stand idle at her lips and I commanded that she should suck him off, she did what I told her. It was as if she was just an automaton to be ordered around. She made no protest. She didn't open her eyes or move a muscle save those of her mouth. And she proceeded to nibble his candle as he held it at her lips.