Friend for Perversions - 2

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I found myself back on that clearing near the plantings under the light of car headlights.

Kneeling, I was cradling First's long cock with my breasts. He was fucking me and trying to get the head into my mouth. I opened it slightly and stuck out my tongue so he could rub against it. Soon, the guy started panting, pulled my head closer by the hair, and came in my mouth. The semen wasn't very pleasant, but not disgusting either. I swallowed.

Hoping they'd finally let me go, I reached for my clothes and looked up at First pleadingly.

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Where to?! We're just warming up.

— Please… — I babbled.

— To the car, quick. — First pulled me by the hand. That's when I really got scared, started pulling my hand away and screaming. I even managed to slip out and tried to run. Which really pissed the guy off.

— You bitch, shut up! — he yelled. — We'll fuck you in every hole and piss on you! — he screamed, jumping towards me and grabbing me across the body. He threw me over his shoulder and carried me to their car. I tried to struggle and kick, but what could I, a fragile girl, do against fairly muscular young men.

The other guys ran over too, Orel thoughtfully opened the back door of the tinted "ten". First threw me into the back seat of the car and, while I was disoriented, pulled my panties off. I started kicking again, he sharply yanked my legs, spreading them apart. He got a view of my smoothly shaved lips and the neat strip of hair on my pubis.

By the way, at that time I wasn't seeing anyone. With my exes, I'd tried all sorts of things, including anal, but it had been a long time since I'd had sex and the holes were completely untrained. But I always take care of my bikini area—for myself. And I take birth control pills on my gynecologist's recommendation. At least that thought calmed me down a bit.

Suddenly, I was grabbed by the shoulders and pulled. It was Scar. He opened the other car door and pulled me towards him so my head hung off the seat. He started running his fingers over my lips and opening them, making it clear I should suck them. Damn, this Scar still has some strange effect on me. I enjoyed licking his long fingers, which he pushed deeper, approaching my throat. I imagined him taking me deep in the throat with his thick cock. I'd never deep-throated before, but somewhere deep down I wanted Scar to be the first to do it.

I was distracted from these thoughts.

— You go. — I heard, and Orel climbed into the car. I couldn't see him, but felt his small cock poking between my legs. I jerked and tried to close my legs, but he was pressing my thighs to the seat with his hands. Finding the hole, he started pushing in dry. I moaned and jerked.

He stopped, spat on my crotch, missed a few times and the saliva ran down my thighs. Then he got it right and started pushing his cock in.

I realized it was inevitable and stopped struggling. He started moving inside; after a long absence of sex, even his little guy noticeably stretched my walls.

Meanwhile, Scar took his fingers out of my mouth. Since he was tall, it was inconvenient to fuck my mouth at the level of the low car seat while standing. He leaned his torso into the car, bending over and hovering his crotch right over my face.

— What, guys, fucking this slut? — First asked from somewhere outside. — How are the holes?

— Tight. — Orel puffed.

— Well, nice. Soon it'll be very wide — First guffawed.

Meanwhile, Scar spread my lips with his head. I opened my mouth wider. Breathing faster, he started slowly pushing it into my throat. It hit my larynx. I tried to tilt my head back further to make it easier for him to enter. He pushed more, and with a gasp, slid into my throat. His massive balls covered my nose and I couldn't breathe. I shook my head and he pulled out. I took a couple of breaths and he plugged my throat again. Again and again…

I felt Orel jerk inside me, and then a stream splashed onto my stomach. He climbed out of the car and First immediately took his place.

— Well, Sanya, fuck your mother! You should have pumped that cum inside this bitch! Am I supposed to lie down with my belly in your jizz now?

First grabbed my hand and wiped the semen off my stomach with it. He got into position and started shoving his cock in. He went in halfway and started moving his hips, pushing deeper with each thrust. His was noticeably bigger than Orel's, and his dick pleasantly stretched my vagina. Pleasantly?! I suddenly felt my pussy getting wet.

Scar, meanwhile, took his cock out of my mouth and, jerking off, came on my face. Heavy drops fell on my cheeks, forehead, splattered my hair. He climbed out of the car, and First leaned on me and started kneading and sucking my breasts. That made it even better, and I involuntarily moaned.

— Ooo, the slut likes being fucked in turn, huh, bitch? — First hissed with satisfaction. He started thrusting even harder, his balls slapping against me. — You like it, huh? Say it! — he spat in my face.

His long cock was hitting my cervix, and my already quite wet pussy was making sweet squelching sounds.

— Answer, bitch! — he slapped my breast hard with his palm.

— Mmmm… — I whimpered.

— Say how good it feels, you trash! — already quite worked up, First yelled and hit my breasts and cheeks. Smearing his hand in Scar's semen, which was all over my face, he shoved it in my mouth for me to lick.

— Say it, damn it!

— Ooo, good, good!

— Louder!

— Yessss, — I yelled. — I love how you fuck me deep and hard!

Damn! So now, it turns out, I'm giving him my consent? Mmm, but it feels so good, how he rubs inside.

First wheezed and jerked furiously, biting my nipple, and the next moment he came inside me.

He fell on top, not pulling his cock out. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head to the side, pressing his lips to my neck.

— Good little slut. I'll reward you again in five minutes.

He climbed out of the car, and for a couple of minutes no one came near me. I couldn't move at all. I felt the semen leaking out.

Orel climbed into the car again, and First came up from the head side and put his cock in my hand. I mechanically started jerking him off, feeling him grow hard. Orel was rubbing in my well-used pussy, and then he came out.

— Let's flip her.

They flipped me over and put me on all fours. My head, which had been hanging down for a long time, spun.

Orel from behind pushed into my pussy, then pulled out and pressed against my anal entrance.

— Don't! — I cried out.

— You forgot? — First barked. — Relax, or it'll hurt.

He sat on the seat, grabbed my head, and put it on his cock.

Orel pressed his lubricated little dick against my ass and pushed. The pain was weak and even pleasant; his small size was an advantage.

Then the three guys started taking turns fucking my ass and mouth. It was Scar's turn. He put his palms on my ass and started lining up. My ass was already trained, and I prepared with excitement.

Damn it. Why do I actually want him? If I just endured the other guys, Scar evoked a thrill in me.

Orel and First had already come in me twice each and stepped back to rest. One of them rummaged in the car trunk. Scar lubricated the head in my wet pussy and moved it higher. He slowly started pushing in. Mmm, it hurts! The anal ring stretched a lot. But he didn't stop. I remembered again that the guys were raping me and didn't care about my feelings at all. Scar climbed into the car and leaned over me. My legs were shaking from pain, tears welled up.

— Enough, please!

— No. — a deep, authoritative voice answered me. I realized that was the first word Scar had spoken since they appeared. What a voice! I trembled harder and tried to relax my ass. I wanted this mysterious guy to possess me again. I don't know how, but I suddenly pushed back and, through the pain, impaled myself on his thick tool.

— Mmm. — I whined.

— Are you crazy? — Scar responded.

I sat down on about 5 cm of his cock. Rocking, he started pushing it deeper. Inside, it wasn't as painful anymore; the large head pleasantly massaged the intestinal walls. The sphincter was slowly getting used to the stretch.

— Well, how is it? Did she take it? — First asked. — Bring her here.

— Wait a sec.

Scar started speeding up. It hurt again, but after a while I got used to it again. And I got wet again. Unconsciously, I started moaning. And then I was hit by the first orgasm of the night.

Scar sharply pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and pushed in again. Aaah! He lifted me by the lower back and, without taking me off his cock, pulled me out of the car. I grabbed his shoulders, and he carried me somewhere to the approving hoots of the others. They laid me on an old blanket. Scar, looming over me, thrust into me a few more times and pulled his cock out.

My ass was on fire. But it was only the beginning.

The guys did whatever they wanted with me; it went on endlessly. I'll only stop at the brightest moments, without describing two hundred times how they simply fucked my holes.

Scar lay down, I sat on top of him with my pussy, First entered my ass. It was tolerable, but then Orel started trying to get into my anus too! Ignoring my screams, they stretched me onto three cocks at once! Scar grabbed my jaw hard with his hand, squeezing until it hurt. Semen was sloshing inside my holes; after a couple of minutes I started getting off on what was happening and came again. After pounding me a bit more, they took me off the dicks and left me standing doggy-style.

First brought over battery charger cables. You know, the ones with the metal clamps. After slapping my breasts painfully a few times, he attached one cable to my nipples and started whipping my ass and thighs with the other.

I howled, and he ordered my mouth to be shut. Scar acted as the gag, he started roughly fucking my throat with his half-hard cock, I choked on saliva and shuddered from the blows.

Then they laid me on my back. First took my hand and put it to my pussy, telling me to scoop out the semen from there and lick it off. I started working with my fingers, sucking them and inserting them again, but the guys weren't satisfied. Orel told me to shove my whole hand in, deeper. I tried this way and that, changed positions, but it wouldn't go in. Then they threatened that if I didn't do it myself, Scar would have to fist me. Meanwhile, they were talking dirty about me and laughing.

Finally, I managed to push my whole hand in. It wasn't exactly painful, just my pussy didn't stretch to size immediately. Scar took my hand and started helping me push it deeper. Ooo, these are amazing sensations, and the very awareness that I'd shoved my fist inside myself, and in front of three guys, was just driving me crazy. I thoroughly dipped my hand in the contents of my cunt and pulled it out, licking off the streaks of seed. Without waiting for an order, I did it again. And again. The guys were saying something, but I couldn't be stopped anymore, I started coming again.

— Damn, look how much she likes stretching her holes! — Orel laughed.

I sat up. The cable was still hanging on my nipples, and I couldn't take it anymore. I took it off myself, for which I got a few more blows, only now on my stomach and pussy. They lifted me and led me to the car again.

— Do we have condoms? — Orel asked.

— Yeah, check the glove compartment.

Interesting, why do they need condoms if they've already come in me a hundred times?

They stood me doggy-style against the car. First opened the trunk and started rummaging there, taking out and handing things to the guys. Then First said:

— Let's sit her down so she can see everything.

They sat me down as they wanted, spread my legs.

First opened a pack of rubbers and took a wrench. Sheathing it in latex, he brought it to my pussy. I was just stunned.

He started inserting it and fucking me with it.

Aroused by such a sight, Orel tilted my head and started fucking my mouth.

Next, the guys went through all sorts of metal bits and other junk from the trunk and, finding something suitable in shape and size, put a condom on it and shoved it into me. So inside me were an adjustable wrench, a hand pump, for some reason a chair or stool leg that was in the trunk, and then a bat—first the narrow end, then the wide one.

The last one really pleased the guys, and First, placing it on the ground, told me to sit down on the thick wooden stick myself. Which I did, to the guys' amusement. And yes, I reeeally liked it.

Having had their fun, they led me further away and put me on my knees in the grass. They gave me their cocks to suck again, came all over my face, breasts, and hair.

— Who wants to piss? — Orel asked.

As it turned out, everyone did. It was already getting light, and I was kneeling in the dawn rays, all covered in sticky semen, while three young guys pissed on me.

Then they drove away, and I collapsed on the grass and lay there for who knows how long.

I crawled to the car. With trembling hands, I got out some tissues and started wiping myself, using the whole pack. I sat in the back seat and carefully felt my holes with my hands. I didn't find any tears or damage. Suddenly, I wanted to put my hand inside myself again. After the bat, it was wide there. I lay down on the seat and inserted my hand into my still wet vagina. I closed my eyes and started recalling the bright moments of tonight, Scar's voice and black eyes, fucking myself with my fist. I'd never experienced an orgasm like that before; my body felt like it was being electrocuted, cries of pleasure escaped on their own. Catching my breath, I found my clothes near the car, got dressed, and got behind the wheel. I spent another half hour coming to my senses, then drove home, took a shower, and fell asleep.

After this story, I changed. I turned into a real pervert. It gave me pleasure when several guys fucked me at once or when my holes were stretched to the maximum. I eagerly thought up what other foreign objects could end up inside me. For a while after the rape, I was just like a maniac, looking for something to stretch myself with and who could satisfy my needs. Over time, the