IX.
I was so close to coming when Josh and Tom stopped fondling me, and I was
gasping and trembling with excitement. I opened my eyes and saw that we
had parked in front of a house, presumably Ben's. "Okay guys, it's party
time!" Mark yelled excitedly as he jumped out of the car, and the other
guys followed. I was mortified when I saw that Josh had taken my jeans and
panties with him.
"J--Josh..." I said meekly, "can I h--have my jeans back, please?"
"Why?" He said grinning, "they'll come off real soon anyway!" and they
all laughed. "Oh, Callie," Mark said laughing, "why don't you ring the bell
and let Ben know we're here while we get the beers out of the trunk?"
"Please!" I pleaded. Ben's place was on a quiet street but I was still
afraid that someone might see me. There were several houses nearby and some
of them had lights on. But my pleads only made them laugh more. "Well, we'll
let you put you sandals back on, okay?" Tom said chuckling.
"No!" I protested. "No?" Josh asked in mock surprise. "You don't like
to put them on? Then maybe you want your T-shirt off too?"
"Oh, no, no!" I stammered. Knowing that I'd better do what they said
before we attracted any attention, I hurriedly put the sandals on and pulled
the T-shirt back down. Fortunately they didn't stop me from doing that,
but still I was totally naked from waist down. Then as they watched and
laughed, I ran across the lawn to the front door of Ben's house and rang
the bell.
Perhaps Ben had seen what was happening from a window and was trying
to make things worse for me, because he took like a million years to come
to the door. I fought back the urge to squat down as I knew it would only
get me into more trouble. My face was burning when Ben finally opened the
door.
"Hello, slut!" Ben said chuckling as he opened the door. "How're you
doing?"
"Er, f--fine, thank you," I stammered. He was blocking the door and wouldn't
let me through, and he just kept on talking. "It's hot tonight isn't it?"
he asked grinning. "Y--yeah," I answered. He was obviously enjoying watching
me cringe in embarrassment, and I could clearly see the hard-on under his
shorts. Finally the other guys came to the door and I let out a sigh of
relief as I was finally able to go inside.
Once the guys were inside, they proceeded to sit down in the living
room and started drinking. I, still wearing only a T-shirt, was told to
sit with them. First Josh made me sit on his lap, and while they drank and
watched a porn video on TV, he began fondling me. My T-shirt was pulled
up, and he toyed with my pussy with one hand while holding his beer with
another. "Holy shit! She's soaking wet!" he chuckled. "Yeah? Let me see..."
Ben said laughing as Josh lifted me and passed me to him. I was passed around
like this for like half an hour, with them fingering me in my pussy or my
ass, but they took care not to let me come. Whenever the guy fingering me
noticed that I was close to coming, he would stop and wait until I stopped
panting, then he would began again or pass me to the next guy. It was driving
me crazy. I was squirming impatiently and moaning with frustration.
The tape finally ended--I was too hot to pay any attention to its content,
but at least I knew that it made the guys really hot too. When I sat on
their laps, I could feel their hard-on against my ass. "So you wanna fuck,
huh, you little slut?" Mark said as he rubbed my juices on my thighs.
"Yea--yeah," I answered, gasping.
"Well, come and get it then!" he said chuckling as he grabbed my hands
and placed them on his lap. Obediently, I unbuttoned his jeans. He lifted
his ass of the couch, and I quickly pulled his jeans off together with his
briefs. "Wow! You can't wait slut can you?" He burst out laughing. The guys
were laughing too, but I didn't care. All my attention was on his cock,
which was rock-harder and pointing right at my nose. Quickly, I straddled
him, took hold of his cock with one hand and began to lower myself onto
it.
"Aaaaaaaah!" I let out a moan of relief when his cock entered me. I
lowered myself until it was all inside me. It felt so good to be finally
filled by a cock after all that teasing. I put my hands on Mark's shoulders
and began riding him, faster and faster. "Wow man!" Mark shouted, "look
at her! You won't believe how hard she's squeezing me! She's a real slut!"
"S---S---Slut! Ah! Ah!" I moaned incoherently as I approached a powerful
orgasm. I closed my eyes, threw my head back and moaned loudly as I came,
and I continued riding him until the waves of my orgasm subsided. Mark
on his part didn't want me to slow down. Grabbing my hips, he guided me
up and down, thrusting up to meet me every time I came down, and soon I
could feel myself coming again. At this point I felt a finger poking at
my asshole. As the finger thrust its way in, I couldn't hold it any longer
and came again. I didn't know which of them was fingering my ass. Together
with Mark, and using his finger in my ass, this person was lifting me up
and slamming me down on Mark's cock. Soon my moans turned to cries, and
I guess this was too much for Mark too, as he grabbed my hips roughly, thrust
up to me, and pumped his load deep inside me.
Immediately, I was lifted off him and laid on the coffee table. Ben
knelt down between my legs and entered me with one deep thrust. I was still
catching my breath after my orgasm, and when he entered me, my whole body
trembled again with excitement. Josh knelt down behind him and the two of
them manoeuvred until Josh's cock was pointing at my asshole. This was not
the first time I was fucked by two guys and I knew what to expect. Lubricated
by my juices, Josh eased into my ass slowly. Then Jake straddled my face
and I opened my mouth obediently for him to insert his cock in. "Hey man,
what about me?" I heard Tom said, but I could no longer pay attention as
the three guys began fucking me together. Jake was the first to come. "Swallow
it all, slut!" he gasped as he began shooting his hot cum into my mouth,
"every drop of it!"
After Jake pulled out, Ben said he was coming too and he wanted to come
in my mouth. So he pulled out of my pussy, straddled my face and thrust
his cock into my mouth. I could smell and taste the mixture of his pre-cum
and my juices, and it was driving me crazy. As he filled my mouth with his
cum, I also came, locking my legs around Josh. He began thrusting back and
forth real hard until he came too, deep in my ass.
As soon as Josh had pulled out, Tom came over. He turned me over and
made me get on my hands and knees. As I struggled to comply, I could feel
my arms and legs trembling. Without paying any attention to that, he entered
me immediately. Grabbing my hips, he began pumping me vigorously. With all
this constant fucking, I felt like my mind was blank. I could feel nothing
but the cock in my pussy and the hands pawing my hips and my breasts. I
felt something pressing against my lips, and I opened my mouth immediately.
A semi-hard cock thrust in, and I opened my eyes and saw that it was Mark's.
Again! I thought to myself. These guys are going to fuck me again and again!
I felt like a real slut. I'm a slut! I screamed in my mind. I was incredibly
turned-on by this thought, and I was coming like crazy, making muffled noises
with Mark's cock in my mouth. Suddenly, Mark pulled out of my mouth. With
my eyes still closed, I stuck my tongue out and blindly searched for his
cock. "You want this huh? You little slut? Take it!" he panted as I felt
drops of his cum on my tongue. I opened my eyes, only to be hit right in
my left eye. I closed my eyes again in dismay, and Mark laughed as he shot
another load onto my face, this time landing on my nose. "C'mon Tom," Mark
said panting, "come here and give the slut a facial!"
Chuckling, Tom pulled out, stumbled over and knelt down next to my face.
"H--hah! Ah!" I closed my eyes and moaned in expectation. Soon I could feel
his hot cum hitting my face, and I opened my mouth wide to catch as much
of it as possible. After Tom had stopped coming, I was still moving my head
around, trying to get more. My nostrils were filled with the smell of cum,
and I couldn't resist sticking my tongue out to lick the cum of my lips.
This brought me even more degrading comments from the guys, but I didn't
care. I was so hot that I just kept wriggling my hips even though no one
was fucking me. When Jake approached, I eagerly took his cock in my mouth
and began sucking him. When he was hard again, he pulled out of my mouth,
went to the other end of the coffee table and laid me on my back. I opened
my legs wide for him, hoping that he would enter my pussy, but he picked
my ass instead. "God I just love her ass!" he chuckled as he entered me,
"it's so goddam tight!" My ass was well lubricated by now and Jake had
no difficulty thrusting back and forth. "C'mon guys!" he said laughing,
"there's still vacany!"
"Sure!" Josh said as he took his place in my pussy. He grabbed my breasts
and used them as handles as he thrust back and forth. It hurt, but somehow
it just hurt so good. I came and again, spread my legs as widely as possible,
and arched my back to meet their thrusts. When Jake came, he pulled out
and sprayed his cum on my breasts. I then rubbed it all over my breasts,
squeezing my breasts real hard from time to time, and I locked my legs
around Jake as he filled my ass with cum.
I was exhausted after so many orgasms, and I fell asleep (or maybe I
just passed out) immediately after Jake pulled out. When I woke up, it was
already morning. Shit! I thought, Stacy must have been looking for me all
night. And as I tried to get up, I realized that almost my entire body was
covered with dried cum. It was really disgusting, and I was overcome with
shame when I remembered what had happened the night before, and how I had
reacted. I wanted to clean myself of all that cum and all memory of the
night.
"Morning, slut!" I jumped, turned around and saw that it was Ben. The
other guys were still sleeping, lying on the floor or on the couch. "C---
can I just use the shower, please?" I asked. "Hmmm..." he said, and I could
see a hint of a cruel grin on his face. "I guess not, slut," Ben said. "You
see, the other guys are still sleeping, and we wouldn't want to wake them
up would we?"
"Please!" I begged, whispering. From what he said I could tell he had
no intention of driving me home, so how could I walk home with all that
cum on my face? But obviously this was no concern for Ben as me found me
my sandals, T-shirt and jeans and told me to put them on. "Please!" I tried
again desperately. "Shut up, slut!" Ben hissed as he grabbed my arm. "Just
get dressed and go home or you'll be leaving without your jeans!" Holding
my arm with one hand, he opened the door with another and, before I could
say anything, threw me out.
"Ouch!" I cried out as I fell on my ass. I was putting on my T-shirt
when Ben grabbed me and now I was still half-naked. Blushing with shame,
I quickly pulled my jeans and sandals on. After checking to make sure that
no one was around, I sneaked across Ben's lawn gingerly.
The feeling of cum sticking to my skin was disgusting, especially on
my face. I walked hurriedly, hoping to get home as quickly as possible,
but I didn't dare to run because I didn't want to attract any attention.
Luckily it must be quite early because the street was all quiet. Then, as
I approached a corner, I caught the glimpse of a man's face in the side
mirror of a car parked in front of me. Oh God, I thought. My heart was pounding
in my chest as I approached it. I couldn't see the man's face clearly but
I didn't dare to look closer. I just walked straight tried to act as if
nothing was wrong, hoping that the man wouldn't be able to see the cum on
my face. I was getting closer and closer, then finally I walked past the
car.
"Callie Hayes!" All my blood was frozen when I heard my name called
out. I was mortified. "Callie Hayes!" The somewhat familiar voice called
out again, bringing me back to my senses, and I slowly turned my head around
slightly, just to take a peek. It was Mr Tarver! I was stunned. Oh no, oh
no...
"Turn around and look at me, you whore!" Mr Tarver barked. I was shocked
that Mr Tarver would talk to me like that, and I turned around like a robot.
"Mr T---Tarver..." I stammered, not qute knowing how to continue. Mr Tarver
opened the door of his car and stepped out, and I automatically took a step
back, but he reached out quickly and grabbed my arm. "Where do you think
you're going, you little whore!" He snapped.
"No, Mr Tarver, you don't understand---" my protest was interrupted when
Mr Tarver backhanded me. He hit me so hard that, if he wasn't holding me,
I would have flown across the sidewalk. I was totally stunned by this brutal
act and my mind just went blank. "I know what you've been up to!" He continued,
"I've been watching you!"
"I saw you get into the car with those boys!" Mr Tarver hissed, "I saw
how you went into that house with them, you shameless little whore! So this
is why you dress like that when you go to school, huh?" he demanded as he
began shaking me, "and look at you now, you worthless slut!"
I wanted to protest my innocence, to tell him that I was forced, but
I was terrified by the way he looked at me. He was like a maniac, and I
didn't think he would believe anything I said. "Get in!" He barked as he
practically threw me into his car, "it's time you got what you deserve!"
