[Group] I was repeatedly fucked in a tent by 3 guys I had just met (FMMM)

Hi Gonewildstrories!! : )

My name is Kate. I turned 23 on Christmas day. I’m curvy with jet black hair, 5’2 with 36DD breasts. I suffer from depression and PTSD, but I have been working with a psychiatrist this past year and have really gotten a handle on how to cope with these things and live a semi-normal life. From 14 to 22 my life was miserable. I’ve struggled with alcohol, drugs, body image issues, toxic relationships, and more. There have also been some truly horrific episodes in my life. Writing about them and talking with my psychiatrist have really helped to turn my life around. Despite improvements I have not been able to bring myself to date even though I really want to take that step towards a normal life.

More background needed! I had a terrible experience dating a guy who was twice my age for a couple years. He was abusive and treated me like pure dirt. Unfortunately, he was just the most recent of a string of guys that treated me like garbage (I guess I have a type). Anyway, after I left him, I was repulsed by men and had a phase where I believed I was a lesbian (I’m definitely not). I’m no longer repulsed, but I get physically frightened by the thought of intimacy with any guy. Even flirting can trigger this in extreme cases. My psychiatrist thinks it would help if I talked about my sexual history with her, but I really can’t bring myself to speak the words. I have written down a lot of what I deem to be the important moments in my sexual history and want to share it and hopefully have some deeper conversation here where I can remain anonymous.

I’ll start out with something that wasn’t too depressing. In a lot of ways it was a fun experience, but it does highlights how easily suggestible I am around men, which led to bigger problems as I got older. One year I went camping with 2 of my closest friends at the time. They both had boyfriends in the same friend group and they were dragging me along telling me ‘to try to hook up with one of the other guys’. I had nothing better to do that weekend and couldn’t stand to be at home. There were 5 guys there in total. Julia and KC had taken the best of the lot. I wasn’t physically attracted to either of the other 3 guys. They were overweight and lewd. I wasn’t going to just fuck one of them because Julia and KC wanted me to. I was pissed.

But as the night went on, and I had more beer, they started to win me over enough for me to let down my guard and have a little fun with them. They were genuinely friendly, but very rough around the edges. At one point we were all sitting around the fire, KC and Julia were on their bfs laps. I first noticed that KC’s bf had his hand up under her jacket. He was being subtle, but he was definitely touching her tits while we all sat around the fire. I nearly blurted it out in front of everyone, thinking it was hilarious that they thought they could hide it. Instead, I turned to look at Julia, to see if she was aware of what was happening. I couldn’t catch her gaze and that’s when I noticed her bfs hand underneath her jacket, between her legs. She was rocking back and forth on his hand. I knew they had been uncharacteristically silent. Normally they won’t shut up.

That continued for maybe an hour. The 3 boys were talking, and I sat there awkwardly as my two friends were getting fondled by their bfs. But at a certain point the other three realised what was happening too and one of the guys called it out. Everyone had a good laugh.

Instead of being embarrassed KC and Julia’s bfs got more bold after they were recognised. It was like they wanted to show off to their friends. It progressed to the point where Julia was sitting with her legs spread open on the guys lap while he rubbed her pussy over her jeans. At the same time KC’s bf had his hand underneath her pants and she was clearly having trouble staying quiet. The conversation died out completely as all 5 guys were focused on my friends. The sexual tension around the fire was intense, and I had no clue what was about to happen.

KC decided it was too much when her guy unzipped her jeans and put his hand between her legs. She got up, rezipped her jeans and went to her tent without saying anything. He followed. Then the other 2 left as well, to another tent. This left me by myself with 3 horny drunk guys. I was severely buzzed at this point and a little turned on too. The silence was broken when one of them asked me if I wanted to sit on their lap. Then the 3 of them started bantering over whose lap I would sit on, saying they would have a battle royal for the privilege. I laughed it off and said I would respect the outcome of the battle.

From there I remember accepting a lot of drinks and getting sloppy drunk. I remember we could hear KC and Julia getting fucked for a couple of hours. KC moaned quite loudly and it was impossible to ignore. Every time we heard a moan one of the guys would do their best to mimic the sound in an obnoxious way. It was hilarious at the time.

At one point I decided to play along with a joke when one of the guys motioned me onto his lap and spread my legs like KC had done. Then I let out a fake moan and the guys roared laughing. We had fun with it for a while before they all decided to turn in.

Now I had a dilemma because the two tents we brought were occupied by couples who had been fucking for hours and for all I knew were still at it. The only other option was to squeeze into the tent that was already overflowing with the other guys. I remember announcing to them that I had no choice but to sleep with them as I unceremoniously dropped my sleeping bad in between two of them and crawled in. None of them objected. I was pressed between the two of them. I don’t think anyone had an inch of space. I took a pillow from somewhere, took off my pants from in the sleeping bag, curled up and closed my eyes. The fire was out, the lights were off and I couldn’t see a fucking thing, but I know there were multiple hands on me right away. One rested on my hip and another on my shoulder. I thought it was fairly innocent. Afterall, there was no room and incidental touching would be impossible to avoid. There was dead silence in the tent. I was completely engulfed up to my nose in my sleeping bag and whoever had his hand on my hip pulled me in tight to him. My back was pressed against him and he kept his grip on my hip when he started slowly humping me through 2 sleeping bags. It was a pretty weird feeling. I wouldn’t have said anything because I didn’t want to leave the tent and it wasn’t a big enough deal to start a commotion over. Then someone spoke up, “Are you just going to sleep fully clothed Kate?” I giggled, “no, my pants are off”. Then someone pulled my sleeping bag down and ran their hand along my bare leg, “She’s telling the truth”. Now I felt a few different sets of hands on my legs and some of them wandered towards my panties. This was the tipping point. I could make a scene of it and leave for the night, or I could try to have fun with it.

I chose fun, spreading my legs for them. They took the hint, and I felt their touch become more aggressive. The guy laying behind me sat me up and pulled my shirt over my head and another set of hands unclipped my bra. Their hands were wandering all over my body now and someone was licking a nipple. My panties were off next and replaced by a tongue, but someone interjected, “Let’s just fuck her” and so they did. They put me in doggy, with one guy in front of me and another behind. I fucked and sucked like that for ages. The first guy who was in me said he didn’t want to cum in me and they rotated so he could have his dick sucked and then cum on my face. A larger cock replaced him in my mouth. This guy was more aggressive and kept forcing himself into my throat and making me gag. Eventually the second guy that fucked me switched for the same reason as the first, he wanted to cum on me, not in me. Up to this point I was still highly aware of what was happening and very much in control of myself.

The third guy changed that. He was so thick and fucked me rough, the way I like it. He pulled my hair and slapped my ass hard while he fucked me hard and fast. I was moaning, completely uninhibited now. When an orgasm finally washed over my body I collapsed from my position and he flipped me on my back and just kept pounding my swollen pussy. He kept going like that until a second orgasm washed over me, at which point he slowed his trusting and let out a grunt as he filled me with cum. I was completely spent. Fucked to exhaustion. Cum covered, and cum filled. I just lay there soaking in their cum and my own juices.

I had though It was over. Time for sleep, but it was only just beginning. Someone climbed onto me for round two and I was completely overwhelmed. He made me cum a third time on his cock before he emptied another load onto my tits. I don’t know how long this went on, but at least one or two of the guys must have went for round 3. Each time I was given another load of cum to wear, usually on my face. When they were satisfied, I passed into sleep almost immediately.

I woke up feeling like a trash can. My mouth was dry and sore. My pussy was sore and swollen. My clothes reeked of smoke. I could hardly walk. I never did find my panties. The worst was all the dried cum on my face and in my hair. My head pounded. Nobody was up so I got out, fully nude with my clothes bundled in my arms. I quickly dressed and rooted around the campsite for water to drink and clean myself up, but I couldn’t find anything. There was no way I was waiting around for anyone else to see me in that state so I walked home by myself. KC and Julia heard what happened and shamed me pretty hard for it. By the end of the year they were both broken up with their boyfriends and I never seen any of those guys again.

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