I wake up first from the feeling of cold lube and then from the pain when he enters me from on top. "Sscchh, it's allright", he whispers in my ear as he presses himself all the way in. "Just let it happen". He starts moving, taking it slowly. The pain still makes me whimper. "Just relax. It will soon feel good". His thrusts get faster and harder, he forces himself deeper and deeper, and I can't help but feel how it get easier and hurts less and less as he keeps going. His body keeps me pinned down into the matress, his thrusts become harder and faster, his moaning louder and louder until he suddenly stops.
"There you go, sweetheart".
I feel him pull out as he gets off me. In the semi darkness I can see him take a condom off - and two naked men that I've never seen before standing by the foot of the bed, stroking themselves.
"My friends wanted to fuck you too". He gets off the bed. "He's all yours". "Wait, no!" He laughs. "I'm afraid you have no choice". "And remember, no kissing. Only I get to do that".
The first man gets over to the bed and pushes my legs apart. "Please, no!" "Just lay back, you're gonna like this". Next thing I feel is his tounge against my sore sex. Licking, drooling, pushing into my still burning opening. Against my will I can feel my vulva opening up to him and my clitoris growing and hardening almost like a miniature penis. He takes it into his mouth and starts sucking and I can't stop myself from moaning in pleasure. My hips are arching while he pleasures me with his mouth and tounge, it feels so wrong but still so good, and when he slides two fingers into me and pushes into that spot I lose it. I come so hard that my moans become screams of pure pleasure. The other two men laughs at me. "He sure liked that!".
As I'm coming down he pulls out his fingers and gets up on the bed and between my parted legs. "He's gonna like this even more", he says as he smears lube onto his erection. He pushes into me fully with ease. He is a bit smaller and this time it doesn't hurt. He thrusts deep inside me and I can feel a new wave of pleasure building. I hate that it feels so good to be taken by a stranger against my will! "You really love getting fucked, don't you?" He thrusts harder, faster, more ruthlessly, the heat and pleasure builds up more and more until I just can't take it and the wave of pleasure that is my second orgasm hits me and turns me into a screaming, shaking mess. "Keep fucking him, he loves it!" His hard, frantic thrusting stops with a loud moan, followed by his body relaxing between my legs and a familiar wet and slippery feeling.
"He's not gonna get knocked up, right?", the second unknown man asks. "I've already told you he wont".
The man gets off me. His sperm has already started leaking out of me. I look down and realize that my clitoris is now the size of an egg. "Is it my turn now?" the other man says. Despite the darkness I can see that his erection is already covered in lube and glistening. "Looks like it's your lucky day! I know you've always wanted to fuck a used pussy".
I don't resist when he enters my now very wet and slippery vagina. He is by far the biggest of the three and bottoms against my cervix immediately. "Yes, fuck. I can feel it!" He takes me like a beast, slams himself hard into my abused vagina, sensitive, overstimulated vulva and swollen clitoris with each deep, brutal thrust. And I scream, whimper, because it is too much, I'm a broken mess, and I can't stop the third orgasm that flows through me, followed by a fourth! The man on top of me keeps hammering into me like mad until he finally empties inside me while groaning like a wild animal before he collapses over me.
"Boy, that sure was one hell of a fuck." "You better believe. God, I wish my wife was like this."
The man finally gets off me. I'm lying on the bed so sore that I don't even want to close my legs and covered in sweat, lube and bodily fluids while they all get dressed and ready to leave.
"If you want to fuck him again just hit me up". The door closes and my apartment falls silent. I am alone and know that my neighbours have heard everything. I also know that no one ever calls the cops.
