The upstairs room had a bed, the sheets were removed and tossed away so they wouldn’t get dirty. She didn’t want to get in trouble with the church. Even now a picture of the savior stared down at her.
“What do I do now?” she asked softly of him.
“Get naked of course.”
She nodded and began to remove her clothes, she had put on her work clothes before the meeting and loved getting out of them but she knew every move she took brought her closer to *it*. She could see her church out the window, nobody was there now, and in a few minutes the cars would start to arrive, the guys would spill out and find their way to her and she would take every one of them.
“Now what?” the nude woman asked.
“We get you ready,” Tony said as his hands, sure of themselves, helped her onto the bed. She was on her knees, hands tied to the headboard, with the final piece of the puzzle being the handkerchief wrapped around her head to block her view, “we’d hate for you to see anyone here.”
“Why?” she asked stretching herself out on the bed, the good feeling from Tony fucking her already faded and she was starting to drip with anticipation. His hand struck her ass followed by a caress.
“That’s just the way things work.”
It was good enough for her. She wondered if Tony would take her again before the others arrived, would the first cock she took be a total stranger? But then she felt his hand find it’s way onto her pussy.
“I’m just warming you up,” he said but she enjoyed the way he touched her, firm but real. He wanted her wet, he wanted her in a way Richard couldn’t care about. She wondered again if he had anyone, was she doing something terrible here, unforgivable? The thoughts disappeared as Tony’s fingers continued “warming her up”.
“There here,” she heard him say, he turned the light off in the room and shut the door. It was quiet, she tried to push down her thoughts, push back the anticipation, but she was so horny. No woman has ever been as turned on as she was in the moment.
Then she heard the door open and a zipper being drawn down. She wondered what to do, should she say something or move around? She arched her hips: “fuck me”. The man’s hands held her apart as he pushed his face between her legs.
“That shouldn’t be a problem” he said dispassionately between licks. He entered her, he was aggressive. She was glad he thought about getting her wet, it wasn’t quite as rough down there, but he was rough on her. There was no compassion from him, she was just a hole for him.
Not knowing, not even a peek, turned her on in a way she didn’t expect. Was this someone from work or a guy just passing through town? A teacher at her son’s school perhaps tearing up her pussy. The door opened again, she payed less attention to what the new inhabitant was doing since the first was so vigorously fucking her. She whimpered, sounds of the mattress springs covering a little, but then she felt a new man’s hands on her face-the first was still holding her hips with both hands, squeezing her to help guide himself in. The new hands got her attention, she was just a mess of a woman waiting for anyone, he fingered her mouth and she started motioning her mouth: “cock?”
A cock she received. This was going to be fun, she thought as she started the forceful oral as this new man made sure she moved to his rhythm. She didn’t think about who he was, he was just another dick that wanted in her and she loved it. He was long enough to choke her a little, and he really loved it.
She just focused on sex, the man in her mouth and the one in her pussy. One pulled out and they switched places, she heard bits of some conversation they were silently having about where to cum in her.
“You can cum in my mouth if you want,” she said pulling this cock out of her mouth that carried the taste of her pussy on it. Saliva drained from her mouth anytime she opened it and chaining to whatever had been in there.
“Bet,” he said and went back to fucking her mouth hole. The cum exploded from his cock all over the back half of her mouth some even going down the wrong pipe. She coughed and the flavor burned through her mouth. Everything tasted like cum, or cock, every breath smelled of dick, she swallowed and leaned back into the guy now more aggressive with her.
The door opened again as the first guy left. The next released in her pussy after some spanking, he really liked the sound she made and what a tough spank on her ass did. He left and the door opened almost instantly. Remorseless cocks pressed into her over and over, after the next few she quit taking count, quit trying to figure out when a new guy entered or telling them apart. Why couldn’t it be like this always, she thought, why couldn’t she set up shop at the back of any party and just fuck and fuck and fuck. She hated having to be this old to find this freedom, but her age hadn’t been a problem getting all of these cocks.
She was sore, not just her pussy but her legs, guys started fucking her different ways with her legs pulled all over the place, one or two guys played with her feet. She just kept cumming. Finally the door opened one last time and she felt the strap holding her hands to the headboard release, the blindfold released with Tony pulling it off.
She stared up with her soft smile, her cum-filled body flat on the mattress draining the night’s take.
“I trust you can take care of this place? It’s cool for me to get out of here? They’re all gone.”
She nodded and forced herself off of the bed to begin washing herself out and making the bed. Tony did leave twenty bucks for her so that was something, twenty sweaty dollars next to the bible on the dresser to remind her of the evening.
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