Weekend Away
Angel left her dorm and headed for the shuttle to the parking lot where she kept her car. She was headed a few hours north to another college campus to visit her best friend from high school. It was going to be a great weekend. The campus was located in the mountains close to a ski resort, beautiful, rustic, away from everything. It would be a welcome change of scenery. Jeni, her best friend and former roommate promised her a fun weekend full of parties or even just solitude if that was what Angel wanted. Angel wasn’t really sure; she just knew she wanted to be away from familiar surroundings for a while, even if it was only a few days.
The shuttle driver offered to drop her off right at her car since she was the only rider on that trip. Angel appreciated the help the driver offered and she allowed him to deposit her backpack, duffle, and laptop in the trunk of her car. She just needed to get some gas before she left town and then she was on her way.
Angel stopped a few miles out of town at a truck stop just off the highway. She looked around. It was a familiar place for her. The year before she survived a violent sexual assault and had been through therapy provided by victim’s assistance. She was supposed to be healed but the scars of the attack were still there, some on the outside, some on the inside. The scars on the outside had healed nicely, leaving only the trace of a line from the knife that had been used to cut her cheek.
The ones on the inside she still fought to control. She would come to this place to find men, strangers who would have sex with her as she looked for …. she wasn’t sure what. She needed to stop. Sometimes she would wake up at night and the need deep inside her was so strong she couldn’t help herself. She needed to feel the rough hands of strangers, the fear, and the sex that would finally bring the physical release she sought. But lately, once wasn’t enough. She would climb out of the back of a truck with one man and go in search of another, and even sometimes another. It was stupid and dangerous and it needed to stop, but sometimes the need was so strong she couldn’t stop herself.
She glanced around anyway and spotted a driver looking her over. She was dressed in low cut jeans and a tight shirt that stopped a few inches above her jeans. She wore a jacket against the cool afternoon air. She wanted him; or rather she wanted what he could do for her. He was unshaven, with tousled hair, and a cocky grin that projected an air of assurance. She ran her hands down her jeans and looked straight into his eyes and smiled a little. She finished putting gas in her car never taking her eyes off of him. He walked over. “What are you looking at little girl?”
“You, I’m looking at you,” she said as her gaze went down his body and settled on the bulge in his pants. “You are looking pretty good to me right now.” Her hand went over her jeans suggestively to her pussy as she stroked it once and then smiled up into his eyes.
“Want to step over to my truck to check things out a little more closely?”
She looked at her watch and saw she had plenty of time. She looked up at him and smiled again. “Just let me move my car. Which one is your truck? I’ll come find you.”
He pointed to a red truck parked in the lot and started walking that way. Angel got in her car, moved it to the passenger car area in front of the restaurant, locked it and headed toward the truck. She could feel the excitement in the pit of her stomach. She was already wet with anticipation.
She reached up and pulled the tie out of her long hair and it fell down almost to the middle of her back. She gave it a shake and noticed other drivers stop and watch her as she walked. It was the middle of the day and she didn’t usually do this here unless it was late at night. It was adding to the excitement. All she could think about was what was about to happen. What would he be like? Would he be quick? Would he be gentle? Would he rough her up a little? Would he just want her to go down on him? It didn’t matter to her. She just needed this, now.
“What’s your name little girl?”
“Angel,” she smiled.
He looked at the other drivers watching him give her a hand to help her up and inside and smirked. She was beautiful, beautiful tits straining against the fabric of her shirt, flat belly, tight little ass, nice sway as she walked. A thought crossed his mind, “Hey, just how old are you?”
“Old enough don’t worry about it. You wanna fuck or not?”
She looked straight at him. Yeah, she was old enough he thought, and he definitely wanted to fuck her.
“What’s this gonna cost me?”
“Nothing, just promise you won’t stop until I’ve cum.”
“What will you let me do?”
“Anything you like, except I’m not into waterworks or tying me up.”
“Oh, man! Oh, man! Get your clothes off honey, we don’t got all day and I’m almost there just looking at you.”
He led her back into the bed in his sleeper and pulled the curtain shut against prying eyes. She let her jacket drop from her shoulders and pulled her shirt over her head. He stared at her breasts. They were beautiful, not too large, but round and full with hard pink nipples looking right at him. He reached out to touch one and she smiled and covered his hand with hers. With her other hand she reached out and felt the bulge in his pants. “Looks like this is my lucky day,” she said as she smiled as she felt the length of his cock.
She undid the buttons on her jeans and peeled them off with her panties and stood before him naked. He stared at her bald pussy and the moisture shining on her pussy lips and pulled off his pants as fast as he could. She saw that she had been right. His erect cock looked to be about 9″. He grabbed her and pulled her to him. He nuzzled her neck and ran his hands down her back and over her perfect ass, squeezing her butt cheeks. She was panting already, she was so hot, “Mmmm, mmmm, so nice. Maybe you’ll let me share you with my partner?”
Angel’s heart leaped inside. His partner? Two at once? This was her lucky day. “Where is he?”
“All I have to do is flash my lights.”
She looked at him for a moment, “Sure. Why not? Let’s party. But you both need to know, I use condoms for everything, okay?”
“Anything you want, sweetie, anything you want.”
He crawled forward, still wearing his shirt and flashed his lights as Angel fondled his balls. He laughed and said his partner would be there soon and bent to suckle her breasts. Sure enough, the passenger side door opened and another man stepped in. He was average height, nice face, cleaner than his partner but pretty overweight. If there was one thing she had learned over the past months though is you can’t tell by looking at how a guy is at fucking. She smiled hello. He got in and said his name was Roy and started to get undressed.
“How much is this gonna cost me?” he asked his partner.
“This is a freebie but we gotta use condoms.”
“Free? But she’s beautiful and young, what’s the catch?”
“She’s got an itch that needs scratching and we’re gonna scratch it for her good.” He laughed.
An itch that needs scratching. That didn’t begin to cover it. What she had was an all consuming need to be fucked and she needed it now. Her pussy ached to be filled. She needed this. She couldn’t stop. She had to have it now. She turned and got on all fours and said, “Who’s first?” She reached down into her jeans pocket and pulled out several condoms and tore one off the strip and looked at the first man, “What’s your name?”
“You can call me Joe.” he smiled.
She patted the bed and he sat and she placed the condom in her mouth and bent to suck him. As she took him in her mouth she expertly applied the condom to his very erect cock with her lips and tongue as he watch and giggled. “Oh shit! Never had a rubber feel so damn good!”
Roy came closer with his cock and her eyes opened wide. The theme of fat extended to his cock. It was nice and thick. She couldn’t wait to get him inside her. She bent over and applied a condom to Roy and said, “Why don’t you start back there and I’ll take care of Joe here.”
She took Joe into her mouth gently and slowly, using her hand to stroke what she did not have in her throat. Roy positioned himself behind her and rubbed her pussy gently with his fingers. He inserted one finger inside. “Damn honey you are wet!”
“I want it bad. I need you to fuck me hard and make me cum. Make me cum over and over.”
“How hard? I don’t wanna hurt your little tight pussy here. This is one fine pussy.”
“I’ll tell you if it is too hard, just do whatever you want. But just do it. NOW!”
She went back to sucking on Joe as Roy put the head of his cock at her opening, pulling her pussy lips apart a little as he got the head wet with her juices and he then slammed into her hard and deep.
“Uuuh! Oh yes! Fuck me! Do it, do it now!”
Roy grabbed onto her hips and stared at the sweet ass before him and started to piston in and out of her. Heaven, he had died and gone to heaven. If he died now he would die happy. She felt so damn tight, so damn good. Angel moaned and sucked on Joe. She released his cock from her lips and told him to move so she could suck his balls. He lay down and she leaned forward and sucked first one and then the other as she stroked his cock. Joe was moaning now.
Roy continued to slam into her, “Uh, uh, uh, uh. Do you like this, honey? Is it good, baby? Is this what you want?”
“You are so big, oh yes, do it. HURT ME.”
She once again slipped Joe’s cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip and started to take him deep into her throat, Joe groaned. He grabbed her head and moved it up and down his cock, forcing himself deeper down her throat. She didn’t gag, she didn’t stop. He could feel her sweet, sweet tongue, her lips, her throat and he knew he wasn’t going to last very long. He could feel himself start to twitch and soon he was spurting shot after shot of cum into the reservoir of the condom.
“Oh man, oh man. You are sure one good little cock sucker!”
He peeled the condom off and reached for another and put it on his still erect cock. He watched as Roy continued to bury his thickness in her dripping pussy. It was all red and she closed her eyes and pushed hard against him. Roy slapped her ass once to see what she would do. “Yessssss, yesssss, hurt me, yes!”
He slapped her again and then again and again in time with his thrusts. Her ass was now as red as her pussy and she was cumming. He felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on his cock and felt her body shudder again and again. It was all he needed as he felt himself cum right after her.
“Oh fuck, oh yeah, oh man, that was so great!” he said as he pulled out of her.
“I hope you aren’t done, are you?” Angel asked trying to get her breath.
Joe got on his knees and turned her around and said, “No way girl, my turn next.”
He shoved his cock into her stretched pussy. He went as far as he could go and started to pump in and out of her. She put her head down on the bed and he went a little deeper and she sighed. Yes, this is what she wanted. She was going to cum again, she could feel it. He continued to pummel her as he too closed his eyes and to just feel her tight, wet, pussy all around him.
Joe stopped and pulled out. He turned her over roughly and pushed her knees up and apart and put a pillow under her hips. He shoved himself inside of her again and started to move in and out of her. She watched his cock move in and out of her pussy. Watching a cock disappear deep inside of her always added to the excitement. He reached for her breasts and gently touched her nipples. They responded by growing harder. He twisted one just a little and she sighed and smiled. He twisted it again a little harder and she started moving her hips harder. He twisted the other and squeezed her breasts with both hands. She cried out and arched her back trying to take him as deep as she could. He fucked her harder and faster, squeezing her breasts and she yelled, “I’m cumming. Oh yes, hurt me, harder, faster. Fuck me! Oh please, fuck me!”
He continued to fuck her. He slapped her face, not hard, just a little sting. It brought tears to her eyes but she continued to press hard against him. “Fuck me, fuck me!” she demanded. He felt her start to cum again, and then again and again as he continued to pound into her. He could feel himself ready to cum too but he wasn’t ready to stop yet. He pulled out of her.
“Hey, Roy, come here. Let her sit on your cock, I want to have some of that sweet ass.”
She almost came again. Nothing made her come like anal. Yes, yes. Roy laid down, his cock only semi-erect. She went to work on it with her mouth and her hands as Joe rubbed her pussy juices over the opening of her ass. He pushed a finger inside and then two and he heard her groan. “You okay with this?”
“Oh, fuck, yessssssss! Do it, do it!” She hissed.
She moved over Roy’s cock and placed the mushroom head at the opening to her pussy. She came down hard on him, taking him all at once and then leaned over him, giving Joe access to her ass. Joe placed the head of his cock against her ass and pushed. She was so tight. He pushed harder and he started to go in. As he got the head of his cock inside he rubbed more pussy juices on her ass and on his cock and slowly started to stroke in and out going deeper with each stroke. Roy started to match his strokes with Joe.
“Damn Joe, I can feel you in there, fuck, I can feel you right there. This is so hot! I don’t think I’m gonna last long.”
“Just don’t stop until I cum again!” Angel panted. “Fuck me, fuck me hard until I cum again. I need to cum, I need to feel it again!”
Joe smiled and buried himself deep in her ass up to his balls. She was so tight his condom was starting to roll down and come off. He pulled out, pulled the condom off and Angel didn’t seem to notice as she moved her hips grinding into Roy. He pushed back into her. It felt so good.
Joe took long slow strokes to Roy’s quick ones. The unmatched stroking made Angel hotter as she squirmed between them. Joe stared to quicken his pace as it got easier and soon he was moving as quickly as Roy. Angel was panting, moaning and trying to take them both deeper.
The both felt her pause and then felt the shudder build. Her whole body shook so hard as she screamed out “Fuck, yes!”
The orgasm was the biggest she had experienced in quite a while. It went on for several minutes as Roy and Joe continued the assault on her body. The orgasm was followed by several small ones. Angel liked to think of them as after shocks. Oh yes, this was her lucky day. This felt so good.
“Oh, oh, oh, not yet, no, NOOOOOO!” Roy shouted as he came. She could feel him pump cum into the rubber. So warm, it was so very warm.
In a few seconds she felt Joe stiffen and pull out of her as he shot his hot cum onto her ass cheeks. She could feel it, she could smell it, and she reached back to rub some of over her skin. Condoms were necessary. You can’t fuck strangers without condoms, but she missed this, she missed the feeling of cum.
They all lay there panting for a minute and Angel sat up. She needed to get going. Joe threw her a towel to clean up with and she quickly dressed.
“Hey, how can we contact you. I’m not done with you yet. Give me your number or something. We can fuck again. I know you loved it!”
Angel just smiled at Joe. “Thanks, it was great and I did love it but I have to get going.”
With that she was up and out of the truck, jogging to her car. She felt good, she felt on top of the world. This was going to be a good weekend!
****** As she drove down the highway the feeling of euphoria that always accompanied the orgasms faded and the feelings of disgust and self loathing came back. How could she do that again? How could she keep doing it? This was stupid! She was smarter than this. What was she thinking? She was a slut! A slut! Never again! This would stop now! She would actually accept a date with some guy and try to have a “normal” relationship, whatever normal was.
It had been over a year since she had accepted an invitation from a guy to go to a movie or out dancing, or out for a pizza or something. She needed to force herself. Maybe if she tried to act normal she would become normal. Maybe she could be like she used to be.
She kept obsessing about sex. She would see a guy and want to fuck him. She would try to keep it away from school. But sometimes it all just came over her, there she would be at the mall and some guy would look at her and she would let him know she was his for the taking. There was always someplace to do it, and the thought of being somewhere where she might get caught always made it feel better.
A few times she slipped when workers were in the dorm hallway and she, in her position as Resident Assistant would be supervising them as they worked, and she would say or do things to let them know she wanted them. A quick fuck and they were on their way. Sometimes, most times, it was beyond her control. She needed it.
After she turned 21, she would go to bars and step outside with anyone who made a pass. They would go behind the bar, in the parking lot, in a car, anywhere. She would fuck them, pull up her panties and go right back inside and wait for the next one. The most she had ever been with in one night was three. Then her good sense would finally kick in and she would go back to the dorm hating and berating herself again.
Well this has got to stop. Maybe she needed to go back into counseling. What would she tell them? I’m a fuck addict, I need help? She couldn’t do that. Did she really need help? No, she could control this. Or maybe she ought to consider getting paid for it! No, can’t do that either.
She carried on a mental conversation with herself all the way down the road. She pulled in front of Jeni’s dorm about 4 hours from the time she left her own dorm. Not bad time considering the fuck break. She shook her head. That was over. It wasn’t going to happen this weekend. She would enjoy Jeni and talk, really talk like they used to. Angel had shut herself off from her friends after the rape but she knew she needed her friends and so she called Jeni. Jeni was so happy to hear from her and it was like they had been talking all along. She invited her up to visit and Angel had readily agreed. It felt good.
Jeni had been watching for Angel and ran out to greet her and help her with her things. They went to Jeni’s room and Jeni explained her roommate had dropped out so she didn’t share a room with anyone, which was nice for studying and for evenings with her boyfriend. Jeni grinned at Angel. Jeni was so happy, so normal. They had once been inseparable, thought the same things, and said the same things at the same time. They had been closer than sisters. Angel wanted to feel that way again.
Jeni explained her plans for the weekend. Her boyfriend Josh was in a fraternity and they were having a party that night, then there was skiing on Saturday, maybe just hanging out with friends on Saturday night, then Sunday was a day for relaxing and girl talk. Angel would return to her own campus on Monday, a holiday. The girls got ready for the party, showering, deciding what to wear and when they were ready they set out walking to Josh’s fraternity house. Jeni gave Angel the spare key to her room in case Jeni decided to stay the night with Josh at the frat house, Jeni smilingly explained. Angel smiled back, Jeni’s happiness infectious.
“How are you since what happened?” Jeni asked innocently.
“I’m fine. Therapy works.”
“Are you really okay, you seem sad and a little preoccupied? You know I know you like a book. You can’t keep anything from me.”
Angel gave Jeni her best smile.
“I promise! I am fine! That is all behind me now! Please don’t worry. You go enjoy Josh and I will look for a reason to transfer schools. A tall, dark and handsome reason, one with money.” Angel giggled.
Eric was first to line up his cock to her asshole and began to dp her in this new position. After about fifteen thrusts, he pulled out and let Tim have his turn in her ass. They switched up a few times before I was ready to join them. I had to let some of the buildup subside. Once that was done, I joined the rotation.
After Eric finished again, I moved in behind and lined up my cock to her ass. She easily accepted me. I could feel Larry’s cock in her pussy as I thrust into her ass. Like the others, I limited myself to about fifteen to twenty thrusts before pulling out and letting Tim have his turn.
We did this about four or five times before Larry said he was ready to cum. With that announcement, we changed positions. Chelsea moved to the ottoman and laid back on it in order to give Larry the best angle at her face.
While Larry began to cum on her face, I had removed my condom and was stroking my cock in order to build an orgasm. Chelsea encouraged him by telling how much she wanted his cum on her face. Since I had been so close before, it took me very little time. I moved around to the top of her head. I could feel a big orgasm building so I just placed my cock on her forehead.
The first shot missed her face and landed on her chest. My second shot left a line of cum from her neck to the tip of her nose. I shot two or three more loads onto her face, including one directly into her left eye. Since one of Larry’s shots had landed in her right eye, Chelsea now had a hard time seeing.
After I had cummed, I went over and grabbed one of the digital stills from Steve. He promptly began getting his cock out. I got the camera readied as Tim and Eric were shooting their cum onto her face at the same time.
Johnny began to fuck her pussy as the other guys jerked their cocks by her head. Soon, the three camera guys were dropping their loads onto her face, which was now covered in a white mask of cum.
Once everyone was finished cumming on Chelsea, Johnny stood up over the ottoman, straddling her body and shot the final load onto her from well above her face. It was obvious he had done this before, because each shot of cum landed directly onto her face, with only a few smaller shots landing on her chest.
After he finished dropping the final load on her, Johnny went back to the main video camera. When Chelsea sat up on the Ottoman, cum starting dripping down her face. She had rubbed her eyes in order to get the cum out of them, but all she did was effectively smear her mascara all over her eyes and it was now streaking down her cheeks as cum dripped down her face. Her hair had taken three or four full shot of cum, which caused it to mat in those areas. She was a complete mess.
“So, Miss Chelsea Zinn,” Johnny asked her from behind the camera for a finishing interview. “Did you enjoy all of those cocks?”
“Fuck yeah!!! That was fucking unbelievable. I can’t believe I took that long in my life to experience that many cocks fucking me all at once. I’ll remember this for the rest of my fucking life, that’s for sure.”
“You know Chelsea many people say that these types of porn scenes just exploit women and make them submissive sex objects. What do you have to say about that?”
“If getting exploited means I get to cum four or five times like I just did, then fucking exploit my ass every fucking day. Feeling this cum run down my face and drip onto my tits is making me fucking horny again. Exploitation? Fuck that.”
Listening to my assistant talk like such a slut while her face was covered in so much cum was a little surreal to me. Just Wednesday I was having an affair with her while we watched my wife get fucked on the internet. I now knew that not only was she a big time slut, but also a porn star on the side. I knew that if we could get Dee to party out in the open instead of just on the internet, next week in Vegas was going to be one that would never soon be forgotten.
Johnny asked her a few more questions before calling cut. We proceeded to get dressed upstairs while Johnny broke a few things down and Cindy cleaned up a little. They met us at the door as we prepared to leave. Both of them thanking each guy, Johnny with a handshake and Cindy with a hug and quick kiss.
I was the last one to the door.
“It was nice meeting you,” Johnny said to me. “Thanks for helping out tonight. You did a very good job. Most guys would not be able to stay in her ass for that long without cumming, but Chelsea tells me that you have been practicing that in her ass the last few weeks while you two worked in San Diego.”
“Yeah, well, since we’ve been watching my wife on the net, well…you know,” I stammered out nervously uncomfortable talking about fucking his girlfriend with him.
“Yeah, Chelsea’s told me about that. I watched the other night. She one hot lady and judging by the way she acted, she knows how to fuck pretty well also. Chelsea tells me that she doesn’t know that you know about the internet thing. Is that true?”
“No, she doesn’t know,” I said. “I would love for her to tell me, but she hasn’t. I think she thinks that I would be mad, but the reality is that I want to share this with her and give her things like you did for Cindy, I mean Chelsea, tonight.”
“Well, we’ve got all next week in Vegas,” he said. “Between Chelsea and myself, we should be able to get her all primed and ready to be a nympho by the end of the week.”
“Any help I could get would be great. I know that I’ve been failing to get her to take the next step. Hopefully we’ll have Dee a big cock slut like Chelsea here by the time of the sex party next Saturday.”
“Leave it to us, my man, leave it to us,” Johnny said.
I shook his hand and told him I’d see him on the plane to Vegas Monday afternoon.
“With Johnny’s persuasion, you’ll be having a gangbang party for Dee in a few weeks, just wait,” Chelsea whispered into my as she hugged me goodbye.
“So how was it Pizza girl,” I whispered back.
“I know tonight wasn’t the first,” she said stepping back from and looking at Johnny. “But tonight was the first time I got to really big slut for someone I really care about. With the COH stuff, it was fun, but I didn’t get to share it with anyone. Hopefully, you’ll understand that real soon.”
If that had been said to me six months ago, I would not have come close to understanding what that meant. Now, with everything that had transpired, was transpiring, or hopefully, was about to transpire, I knew exactly what my business assistant, standing naked in front of me with dried cum all over her, meant about sharing these types of things with someone you care about.
I gave her kiss on the cheek and headed to my car.
As I drove home, my mind raced with possibilities for what next week in Vegas would bring. I hoped I would not be disappointed.
By the time I got home, my cock was hard again from thinking about the gangbang and fantasizing about Dee doing the same thing for me.
“No, please! I want to be faithful to my boyfriend,” she pleaded. But her eyes, transfixed on your mighty pillar of flesh were telling another story.
By now, all six hussies had shed their clothes and the room was filled with moans of womanly lust. Both Cathy and I had started licked the pussies of some voluptuous vixens. I was too exhausted to take any more of your pounding and preferred to watch you display your supernatural manliness on the six new buxom girls that had watched you ass fuck me to oblivion.
The redhead prepared herself for the ultimate impaling, helped by a couple of her friends who were encouraging her to take you as deep as she could. I could see her pussy dripping in anticipation and soon enough, you filled her with your pussy-stretching rod of pleasure. She was delirious with lust after less than twenty seconds and you pounded her for ages while the rest of us were a mangled mess of lesbian cunt-licking, ass-fingering nymphomaniacs.
When you came, I swear I saw your enormous cock distending even further, stretching the poor girls pussies to the max as you unloaded another massive load of your unending cream in her. Amazingly, your humongous cock was still rockhard when you pulled out and you had no trouble sinking it into the pretty blonde who had been in awe of your enormous weapon since she had first seen it.
“Now, its your turn slut! Im gonna turn all of you into my little cock-sluts,” you growled as ten inches of your stone-like cock pounded the blonde girls overstretched pussy.
“YES! Fill me with that horsecock,” she was begging And that you did.
Up and down, your glistening shaft disappeared down her tunnel, her cuntlips sucked up on every upstroke from the shear power of your forearm-thick manmeat. The other girls were still engaged in a torrid cunt-licking competition but a couple of them were too mesmerised by the sight of your humongous shaft to be able to resist jacking off the few inches remaining outside the delirious blondes pussy. Another brunette girl was gently massaging your bullballs, coaxing the massive loads of cum to come out so she could have a ride on your huge cock before the end of the evening.
Well, suffice to say, you did not disappoint any of the ladies present that night. After unloading another giant load (I counted at least a dozen massive streamers of cum) on the blonde’s giant tits), you proceeded to fuck the other four girls to almost death. Cathy was lucky enough to have you last, since you lasted at least an hour, pounding her mouth, pussy and ass for ages before cumming all over her face.
Eventually, even a superstud like you finds his limits and we all fell asleep, knowing we had participated in the hottest orgy on the face of the earth.
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