HAPPIEST WHEN HORNIEST (Five Rough Hardcore Erotica Shorts) (2 page)

My eyes grew wide as I noticed the eight and a half by eleven paper he held in his hands.  I was completely mystified and shocked by his behavior.  “I don’t know, Bill,” I answered slowly, concern evident in my voice.

Then, he turned it around and I understood.  There was no denying it.  It was me in the picture.  In it, my mouth was opened wide, my lips stretched around a massive black cock.  Perhaps the most embarrassing thing of all was that my eyes were half closed, obviously enjoying the way the giant thing was pushing into my mouth.

“I asked you a goddamn question.  What the hell is this?”

I was shaking. I couldn’t say anything.  I was afraid he would hit me there for a moment, but he didn’t.  He tossed the picture to his friends and they passed it around.  I don’t think anyone knew what to say at the moment.  He looked at me and when he talked this time, he didn’t yell.  “Michele, I asked you a question.”

I looked up at him and, in a wavering voice, I said, “Bill, I . . .I don’t know what to say.”

He shook his head.  “Well, I find that very surprising since you’ve had plenty to say for the last two months.  I mean, I ask you for a blowjob and you won’t give it to me.  You just cut me off from them.  I barely get any sex from you.  No matter how much I fucking beg, you won’t give it, but you’ve
got your
goddam
lips wrapped around some other guy’s fucking cock?”

My cheeks burned red.

“See, I was getting the idea that you didn’t like cock but I guess you do like cock, don’t you, Michele?”  I sputtered out something, not knowing what to say.  “I asked you a question?!”

“Um, uh, uh, yes.”

“Good.  Well, I’m glad you got some.  Well, fuck.  I’ll be glad to give you some.”

Next thing I knew, he was shoving me to my knees and unzipping. Then, he was pushing his cock against my mouth.  His cock wasn’t nearly as big as the huge black one in the picture, but he pushed forward over my lips and over my tongue, shoving roughly all the way into my throat.  I gagged and sputtered as he forced his way in, but it wasn’t the gagging or the choking that frightened me.  It was my inability to breathe that really scared me.

Then, Bill said, “Daniel, Matt, Carman, drop your fucking pants, she’s getting all the cock she can handle today.”

At that, I really started struggling, but he held me tightly against him.  “Come on, Michele, you said you like cock.  Well, you’re getting plenty, babe.”

I felt him pushing deeper into me until, finally, I could feel his balls mashing against my chin.  My nose was buried in his pubic hair and I was flailing my arms, trying desperately to push him off.  Then, Daniel, Matt or Carman, I wasn’t sure which one, was pulling at my clothes.  I felt my blouse being torn from me, buttons flying everywhere.  I wasn’t wearing a bra and, suddenly, hands were on me, rubbing my breasts.  I heard Bill say, “What the fuck are you doing?  Don’t love them; pinch them, slap them, twist them.  This isn’t about her.”

Next thing I knew, hands were roughly doing exactly what he said and sending little shards of pain as the slaps rained down on me and the squeezes grew urgent and
strong.  He still hadn’t let me up for air and I really thought I was going to pass out when he finally pushed me away.  I collapsed onto the ground, breathing hard and gasping. I saw that his three friends were already naked.  Daniel pulled off my shoes and started yanking my pants down, but he was having trouble because they hadn’t been unzipped yet.  Carman reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and then, I was left just in my panties.

I started to struggle and back away again but Carman leaned over and straddled me.  Now, it was his cock pushing into my face.  He was just slightly smaller than Daniel, so he fit in easier, but he wasn’t any gentler.  He began pumping into my mouth just as if he were fucking my pussy, pushing my head back onto the floor.

In the meantime, the others had made short work of my panties, and I felt a cock pushing inside my pussy.  I couldn’t see who it was, but it didn’t feel like Bill.  The man in my pussy fucked me hard while Carman continued to fuck my mouth just as hard and fast.  I felt hands pinching my nipples hard, slapping them.  I heard Bill calling me a
slut
and a
bitch
.  None of his friends said anything.  I think they probably wanted permission before they started talking.

The cocks moved fast and hard and strangely, even though I was fighting for breath and desperate for air, my pussy was sending little pleasurable spasms through me as it got fucked.  Gradually, the sensations running through me were getting more enjoyable and they were getting stronger with every thrust into my pussy and my mouth.  In fact, even though every slap on my nipples and every pinch were sending sharp pains through me; as they traveled through my body and hit my clit, they changed into intense spasms of pleasure.

I felt the cock in my pussy pull out and another take its place.  That happened for a while.  My throat would continuously get fucked until, the man would pull out and another cock would replace it shortly after I managed to pull in a few halting breaths. The same thing happened with my pussy.  Both holes were stuffed over and over with cock after cock.

Then, suddenly, they all pulled out of me and I felt strangely empty.  My throat felt like hell, but my pussy was on fire, begging for attention.  I felt someone’s hand on my head and I looked up.  It was Bill.  He lifted me to my feet by my hair and it hurt terribly, making me yelp, but he ignored me entirely.  Matt lay down on the floor and Bill
practically threw me at him.  Next thing I knew, I was straddling him and his cock was pushing up into me.

Daniel pushed his cock in my mouth, but he didn’t last long at all.  The moment it crossed my lips, he started spurting into me, his hot, salty cum filled my mouth and coated my tongue.  I tried to pull away as my mouth filled but I felt a sharp slap on my ass and I heard Bill say, “You better fucking swallow it, Michele.”

I gulped it down, tears filling my eyes and spilling down my cheeks as the salty load traveled down my throat.  Then, Daniel pulled out and Carman was there.  My pussy was still going crazy, in spite of all the pain and humiliation, perhaps in some ways because of it, and I knew I was going to come soon.  And that was when I felt Bill’s cock at the little opening of my ass.  “Oh, looks like all those times you said no are finally paying off.”  I felt his cock push a little harder against my rosebud opening.  “Michele, is it okay if I fuck your ass?”

I screamed, “No!” around Carman’s cock, but it didn’t make any discernible noise at all.  Instead, the only thing that came out was a muffled gasp.  Bill chuckled.  “Oh good.” And then, he rammed in hard.

I yelled louder as his shaft buried itself in my resistant opening.  The sudden harsh pain that filled my body was overwhelming.  My whole body jerked and spasmed, making me shudder hard, but I was held steady by Matt below and Carman in my mouth and Bill had grasped onto my ass cheeks.  There was nothing I could do.  My back arched and I’m sure if they hadn’t held me, I would’ve twisted completely into a pretzel as pain skyrocketed through me.  It was overwhelming.  They were the most incredibly painful sensations I’d ever had in my life.

Bill ignored my pain and kept ramming forward until; finally, he managed to get all the way in.  I heard him say, “I told you, Michele, I told you it would be fucking incredible.  Your ass is the tightest, most wonderful thing I’ve ever felt.”

I felt humiliation fill me as he said it and then, another hard smack hit my ass as he began moving.  Every time he pulled out, I felt an intense feeling of relief but then, he would push back in and the pain would ramp back up.  It was like that for some time.  Relief, pain, relief, pain, relief, pain.  Then, in one of the moments of relief, I felt Matt underneath me, pushing upward and I felt a spasm of pleasure in my pussy. 
Everything went in a cycle of relief and pain to pleasure and pain.  Carman was fucking my mouth furiously now, keeping pace with the other two as they thrust into my pussy and my sore ass.  Then, I felt him push in deep and he began spurting right into my throat. 

It wasn’t like the first time.  None of it actually got in my mouth; it was all the way inside my throat.  Nobody had to make me swallow because, really, there was nowhere else for his load to go.  He held me in place there and now, I had pleasure, pain, and fear as I fought not to choke on his load as it cut off my air completely.  I was gagging and sputtering as I fought to swallow fast enough to breathe again before passing out.  His balls were mashed against my chin and he didn’t seem to notice my distress.  The other two appeared just as oblivious as they both continued to thrust into me over and over and over.

Finally, Carman pulled out and I gasped, pulling in great gulps of air as the conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain continued to assault my body.  Eventually, as they began to move faster and faster in my pussy and my ass, I found that I couldn’t even distinguish between the two.  It was as if pleasure and pain had become one thing in my body, an intense sensation that made my whole body shake and made me cry out each time they moved inside me.

It wasn’t long before the pleasure began taking over and I could feel it ramping up, dominating my body and then, I came.  The orgasm was at least as strong a sensation as the first horrible time that Bill had thrust into my ass, maybe even stronger and I was sure that the two men could feel me around them as I came.  I felt my pussy squeezing around Matt’s cock in my pussy and my ass was clenching hard around Bill inside my ass.

They both kept moving faster and faster and faster until Matt moaned and said, “Jesus Christ, I’m gonna come!”

I heard Bill say, “Not in her pussy, not in her pussy!”

And then, I was lifted up, Bill still deep in my ass and fucking me furiously, but Carman moved up until his cock was right underneath my face and I felt him pulling my head down and pushing past my lips, spurting his load as he slipped inside, filling
my mouth.  I wanted to spit this one out, but of course, Bill wouldn’t let me, smacking my ass hard until I swallowed.  Only then, did Matt release me.

Now, it was just Bill and me, and he was fucking my ass so hard that it was starting to hurt again.  At the same time, my pussy was still sending waves of pleasure through me until, finally, Bill moaned and I felt him push in deep.  I thought he was going to come in my ass, but he didn’t.  He pulled out, spun me around and forced his cock against my lips.  I said, “No, Bill, please!  It’s been in my ass!”

But he didn’t listen.  He slapped me across the face and when I opened my mouth in shock, he pushed in and I felt his warm, sticky cum splashing over my tongue and hitting the back of my throat.  My mouth was suddenly filled again and he held me until I swallowed.  What was amazing was that, when I had swallowed it, I felt another spasm through my pussy.  Also, when he released me, I continued to shudder as I fell lay on the floor, gasping with the sensations that my orgasm was still sending through me.

As I lay there, moaning and shivering, I realized the men were all incredibly quiet and still.  Nobody knew what to say at first.  Finally, I was able to stand up and I walked over to Bill and I gave him a big hug and a kiss.  He wouldn’t open his mouth, probably because he didn’t want to taste his cum or his friend’s cum, but he did hold me and he smiled and kissed my neck.  I looked at him and then, I looked at his friends.  “Well, that worked well, didn’t it, boys?”

They looked at me, not understanding my meaning and Bill smiled at them.  “Let me show you something, guys.”  He let me go and walked over and grabbed his laptop, opening it and bringing it back over to where they stood.

The slide show was brought up and first, it showed me sucking on a large dildo.  The next slide was a shot of a large black porn star.  Then, there was a close-up of the porn star’s dick.  The next few slides showed the gradual transformation that Photoshop had made in order to make it look like I was sucking on the porn star’s big black cock.

When it had finished, the men were in shock, and Daniel still seemed to be in the dark.  Then, Carman said, “Why didn’t you just ask?”

I giggled and Bill looked at Carman and asked, “Where would the fun be in that?”

I think it was Matt who first began laughing and by the time it was over, they were all laughing.  I went to the bathroom to take a shower.  I winced as I felt how sore my ass was, but my pussy still felt wonderful as it rippled with pleasant remnants of my orgasm.  I cleaned up as well as I could with all the contradictory things that my body was feeling. When I walked back out, dressed and a little more put together, I saw that all the men were also dressed.  In fact, they were watching the game again.

They looked up at me sheepishly as I came into the room, except Bill.  He smiled at me wickedly.  I returned his smile as I walked past and into the kitchen.  I grabbed some cheeses and crackers and set them out on a tray and brought them out to the men.  Carman reached forward to grab some cheese and then, he looked timidly at me.

I sighed.  “Stop looking so shell-shocked, Carman and eat your cheese.  You guys better hope the Steelers win, because if they do, I plan to get fucked again before you all leave.”

Carman’s mouth fell open and Bill started laughing so hard, he almost choked on his cheddar.

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by
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