Sex Show Stories

October 10, 2008

Part 1 of Road Rage

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Kristin had one eye on Mrs. Rosen and one eye on her watch. She couldn’t wait to get out of the gym and meet her fiancé; not that she didn’t love working as a personal trainer. Tonight was to be special for the couple. Kristin and Chad were going to have a romantic night out to celebrate one month left until their wedding day.

But right now she had to help Mrs. Rosen finish her cool-down routine. Kristin got down on a mat to show Mrs. Rosen the proper method for stretching her inner thighs. Sitting with her shapely legs spread, Kristin eased her torso until her large breasts touched the mat.

“If I had your body, I wouldn’t be wasting my time in the gymnasium, said the elderly woman.

Kristin smiled. Part of why she loved working as a trainer was due to the compliments she received. At 24, she took excellent care of her petite body. Standing not quite five feet tall and weighing just over 100 pounds, she somehow managed to have natural D-cup breasts that looked enormous on her tiny frame. Great job today, she said. I’ll see you again next week!”

Kristin darted from the gym, not bothering to change from her workout attire: light blue mid-calf tights and a sports bra. She kept her shoulder-length platinum hair in a ponytail. The tires of her yellow convertible chirped as she sped from the parking lot.

She decided to take the back roads to avoid traffic. As usual, Kristin was driving too fast and wasn’t paying attention. She flew through a stop sign and badly cut off a beat pickup, which stopped just in time to avoid hitting her car. Kristin’s heart raced, but she quickly composed herself. She slowed to the posted speed limit. Suddenly the pickup roared past and veered in front of her. She slammed the brake, but couldn’t avoid tapping the truck’s rear panel.

After making sure she was OK, Kristin leapt from her seat and met the driver of the pickup as he calmly got out. What the hell’s wrong with you! she yelled. You could have killed me!”

“Back off, girlie, said the mean-looking man, who stood 6’3 and had a husky build. He was probably in his early forties, a working class guy, who wore camouflage pants and a snug back T-shirt. You should have hit the brakes sooner, you dumb bitch.”

With that Kristin jumped to take a slap at his face, but had to settle on hitting his chest. Before she knew what was happening the man snagged her hair and effortlessly yanked her to the passenger side of the truck. You fucking little cunt, he said. Now you’re going to get what’s coming to you.”

He slammed her against the side of the truck with one hand, nearly suspending her in air. With the other he pulled out a large hunting knife. He held the cold blade against her cheek just for a moment, then slid it beneath her bra and between her breasts. She was breathing deeply. With a flick of the wrist, he cut the bra in two, and Kristin’s huge boobs fell free with a bounce and a jiggle.

“I’m so sorry, she said. Please let me go.”

“Too late for that now, he said, eyeing her rosy nipples, which were nearly the size of silver dollars. Holding the knife against her throat, he sucked hard on one of her tits while he pinched the other. They quickly hardened. The pinching caused Kristin to yelp.

“Shut the fuck up, bitch. He looked straight into her youthful, stunning face. He rubbed his thumb across her full red lips. I bet you suck dick good, huh? He forced his thumb in and out of her mouth, looking at her with an evil grin. If you give me the best goddamned blowjob I’ve ever had, I’ll let you go. But it better be good, or I’ll cut you up and no one will find you.”

He pulled Kristin to her knees. She thought for a moment about her predicament and decided that she had no choice but to comply with the stranger. With tears in her eyes, she moistened her lips as the man exposed his thick half-erect penis. I’m not fooling, girlie. This better be the best blow you’ve ever given, he warned.

Kristin resolved herself to do as she was told and get the nightmare over with. She held the base of his cock in her small palm and gently massaged the soft tip with her wet lips. She thought of her fianc and groaned softly. Then she slowly slid the length of his rod into her warm wet mouth. Mmmmm, she moaned, pretending the firming cock was Chad’s. She gently stroked the back of the man’s buttocks, while she sucked and slurped his member as though her life depended on it.

“Oh yeah, that’s real good, he said. He took a fistful of her hair and started thrusting into her mouth. In short order he was face fucking her hard and fast. She felt dirty and used. She could taste his precum and knew the end was near. He jammed her with the full length of his fuck pipe, and she felt thick hot streams of sperm shoot down her throat. He pulled his cock from her swollen lips, and Kristin took a deep breath and cried.

A moment latter she was off her feet again. The man threw open the passenger-side door and bent her over at the waist so that her legs hung from the side. Her firm ass stuck up in the air. The man slapped her tight cheeks with a loud crack.

“You said you’d let me go! Kristin protested.

“Sorry, honey, but that blowjob was just too damn good. I can’t keep you all to myself. He quickly had Kristin wrists and ankles bound with duct-tape. He then taped her abused mouth, and threw her in the back of the truck. You don’t move or make a sound or I’ll beat you to death, he said, before he threw a musty tarp over her. Kristin was dumbstruck as she lay on the cold truck bed. After about a half-hour of driving, he pulled her from the back and tossed her over one of his broad shoulders. A door opened, and she could hear loud country music. She lifted her head and could see through her hanging blonde locks that they were in a dank tavern. Suddenly a voice cried out, Hey, look what Buck’s got! Kristin was dropped to her feet. She saw that the place was crowded with men, all of whom stared drop-jawed at her.

The next thing she knew, hands were all about her-pulling at her magnificent exposed boobs and pinching her shapely ass. The man who abducted her, Buck, quickly took charge. He yanked her tights down to her ankles. Some men in the room chuckled at the sight of Kristin’s cleanly shaved pussy. She removed her pubic hair for her big date. Nice, said Buck. I’m gonna fuck this bitch, then she’s all yours.”

He shoved her back onto a pool table and tore the tights and duct tape from her ankles. Kristin tried to squirm away, but he took hold of her tits with both of his large hands and squeezed until they looked as though they might pop. He pulled her toward him. She closed her eyes tightly when she felt his cock begin to probe her pussy. She thought about how her boyfriend was the only man to have sex with her until now. She could make this claim no longer, because Buck’s cock filled her tight love hole. This slut’s ready for it, Buck declared. Her cunt’s already soaked. Kristin winced in embarrassment because it was the truth. Holding her narrow waist, he fucked Kristin full force. Her enormous tits jiggled to the delight of the watching men. Then someone ripped the tape from her mouth. She was glad for that but for a moment, as the man then pressed his cock against her lips. Suck it, whore!”

Others took turns pinching, pulling, and sucking her breasts. She could never imagine being forced to pleasure two men at once. Buck drove into her, and his cock filled her slit with hot goo. He slid out of her, and she could feel his warm cum mixed with her pussy juice dribble from her crack. Another man soon spread her legs wide and entered her dripping pink cunt. Someone else then straddled her torso. Placing his dick between her luscious mounds, he squeezed them together and tit fucked her. She felt disgusting, and hated the way they treated her like a fuck doll.

The men pounded away at Kristin’s comely body. The cock in her mouth pulled out and bathed her face with hot liquid. Three more men positioned themselves by her face; they freed her hands and made her beat them off while they took turns humping her swollen lips. The rod in her twat creamed, and the man fucking her tits soaked them with his sticky solution. A heavyset man hauled her off the pool table. He dropped his pants and sat on a chair, his cock stood tall to attention; Kristin guessed it must have been ten inches long and as thick as her wrists. He lifted Kristin off her feet and plopped her on top of him. She howled as he shoved her onto his staff. That’s right, you nasty slut. Ride it, he commanded. Kristin continued to cry, while her once taut slit stretched to accommodate his huge cock.

Feeling as though things couldn’t get worse, fingers probed her from behind. Oh yeah, it’s tight back here! a man shouted, slipping his middle finger into her anus. Oh no, please stop, please stop, pleaded Kristin.

“Yeah, sugar, beg me, he said. Crack! With his other hand he spanked her ass hard, and jammed two fingers into her asshole. She needs to be greased up. Someone brought a can of cooking lard from the kitchen. Kristin nearly forgot about the cock she was riding, because she was so worried about what was to come next. The man lubed her ass with plenty of lard, cramming three fingers into her anus. He then aimed the head of his cock at her puckered hole and shoved it in. Kristin shrieked. With both dicks insider, she thought she’d be split in two. The burning and stretching of her virgin ass was too much for her to take. Please God no! No more, no more!”

“Cry for me, pig! You’ve some hot little asshole. He spanked her rump mercilessly. Cry some more. She did, but several minutes later she could feel the pain ease slightly, and she felt something different. Kristin breathed deeply, and her hips twitched uncontrollably. The men realized that she was no longer struggling; in fact, they weren’t forcing her at all. She was ridding them under her own power. She rolled her hips rhythmically, and her high-pitched crying sounded more like throaty groaning. Her body convulsed, and she arched her back as she felt multiple orgasms take over her body in waves, each one stronger than the previous. Her hands massaged her engorged breasts, which were gleaming with spunk.

Kristin’s performance was more than the man in her cunt could take. He came hard, drenching her already wet canal. But the man raping her ass thew her to the floor. Feeling heady and panting, Kristin tried to gather herself. Get your ass up! I’m not finished yet! He slapped her face, knocking her over. He pulled her to her hands and knees. Crack! He spanked her ass, and she yelped. Get it up! She arched her lower back so her ass was pointed high. The man spread her cheeks as far as they’d go. In this position, he was able to force his full size into her. He raped her angrily, spanking her all the while. She sobbed while a few of the men lifted her head from the floor so that she could blow them. The rapist reached around her body and firmly cupped her breasts, then slammed himself into her ass, shooting his load deep inside of her. Two men jerked themselves off, giving Kristin another facial. She rolled to her side to catch a breath. But soon, she had both her holes filled again. One man lay in front of her and lifted her leg in the air, easing his penis inside of her slick pussy. Another one got behind and forced his cock into her well-greased asshole.

After several minutes, Kristin felt her body take over again. Oh my God, oh my . Fuck! Yeah! she yelled. Her hips twitched in synch with their pumping. As she reached orgasm, a guy knelling over her head spayed her face with more cum. The men blew into both her pussy and ass simultaneously.

She lay on the floor untouched for a moment. Then she felt the strong urge to urinate. Please, I have to use the bathroom. A couple of guys lifted her by her arms and brought her to the toilet. It was a single toilet, but the men stood guard over her while she squatted over the pot. Boy, you sure can fuck, one said. I can’t wait to get my turn.”

Kristin looked away, disgusted by the thought. She was ashamed by her display. She went to the sink and turned the knob. Only ice cold water came out. She splashed her face several times to wash the glaze of spunk off. She then cupped her hand under the facet and splashed water on her chest, hoping to wash away the stickiness. The freezing water made her nipples immediately stand firm. The men watching her nearly drooled with delight. She bent over the sink to rinse her mouth, and the sight of her perfectly rounded bottom sticking out proved too inviting to one of the men.

As Kristin began to stand up, he shoved her back down. She grabbed the edge of the sink and readied herself, for she knew she was about to get another fucking. She felt him rub the tip of his cock against her molested slit. Oh yeah, he said, pushing it into her pussy, you sure are some hot bitch.”

“Just get it over with, said Kristin.

“Oh, you want to be fresh? He took his cock out her moistness and drove it into her asshole. Kristin’s knees bent as she grunted in pain. With one hand he pulled on a fistful of her hair while he spanked her ass with the other. He pounded her anus like a jackhammer. There you go, you fucking whore! Now beg me for it! Tell me you love getting ass fucked!”

Tears streamed from Kristin’s eyes. She lost the will to fight. I love it, she cried. I love getting my ass fucked! The commotion brought several other men to watch Kristin’s humiliation.

“Now beg me for it, her rapist commanded.

“Please fuck me! Please fuck my ass! I’ll do anything, please!”

“You want my friend here to fuck your ass too, huh? Tell me how you’re a dirty whore, and you want him to fuck your ass too!”

“I’m such a dirty whore! she shouted. I want both your cocks! I want him to fuck my ass too!”

“Get over here, Jake! Her ass is so loose now I bet it’ll fit both of our dicks. Kristin looked back at the men with complete terror on her face. They held her bucking body still, while they forced both of their well-endowed members into her greased bottom.

“OH GOD NO! PLEASE DON’T! But she couldn’t stop them from stretching her asshole to fit both cocks. She rested her head in the sink basin. After several minutes of torture, they expanded her anus wide enough to get a fast tempo going. They spanked her, pulled on her hair, and twisted her erect nipples. The more Kristin cried, the more excited and abusive they became. They made her beg for their sperm.

“Please, cum in my dirty hole! I want your cum so badly! she cried.

“I think this slut wants a drink, one man announced, pulling out of her ass. He stuffed his stinky rod into Kristin’s mouth. She felt as though she would be ill, tasting a bitter mix of sperm and her own ass. He delivered so much spunk that Kristin had to swallow three times to prevent herself from gagging. The other man pulled out and gushed all over her reddened ass cheeks.

Kristin passed out and fell to the tile floor. One man rolled her onto her back, and a few stragglers took turns fucking her unconscious body.

“How you going to get rid of her, Buck?”

“Don’t worry, he said. I know just what to do.”

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