Lonely Money ( closed to OttawaGuy50's)

[bankbabe13]

Becca V in part couldn't believe her current position. On her knees, in a supplies closet about to give oral to a man not her husband. Her heart raced from the taboo nature of the moment as she fished out the semi hard cock. She leaned forward a bit and if not for the small squares of double stick tape holding her low cut drape top in place to her nipples, Becca V's perky little 34B breasts would have come into view more.
She began to kiss and lick the tip of the dark cock inches from her face. In the back of her mind she wondered what the other two were doing behind her. Secretly liking their bold moves, Becca V took more of the cock past her pouty red lips.

 

[OttawaGuy50s]

Tuck looked over at his buddies as Becca V took half of his hardening cock into her wet, warm mouth.

At his nod, the boys started to get undressed.

Becca was aware of the noises behind her, the rustling sounds of fabric and the unmistakable rattle of a belt buckle, but she was focussed on her "task".

Tuck reached down and grabbed a handful of Becca's hair. The act, along with having his growing cock in her mouth, caused a rush of wetness between Becca's thighs. She held the base of his cock in her right hand, and bobbed her head slowly up and down the shaft. Her left hand slid his pants and briefs down his legs and helped him step out of them. She was about to return to her 'duty' when she felt another pair of hands on her waist.

Her skirt was flipped up over her back, exposing her pantie-less ass was exposed and the pair of hands moved down to caress it.

Her tingles gave way to aches, a desire to get fucked. Never before had she been with more than one man at a time and now there were three in the room, and two of them were presently enjoying her - and she suspected the third would be joining in any moment. "Anytime, any place," she thought, as she felt a heavy weight on her tailbone.

Guy #3, Derek, dropped his half-hard cock on Becca V's back. It was oozing pre-cum, which he was spreading over her tailbone with the swollen head. The sight of it made him harder, and he was already envisioning slipping in her pink folds from behind. Once the slippery juices were all over her, he grabbed her hips and started rocking, gliding his cock up and down her back, occasionally slipping between the crack of her tiny ass. He'd press forward and have the length of his now very hard cock sliding up and down between the cheeks of her ass.

Becca had returned to her cock-sucking task, taking Tuck's fullness deep into her mouth and letting it almost escape her hungry lips before taking its length again, repeatedly. With her eyes closed, focussing on the two sensations of Tuck's cock and Guy #3's cock, she felt a presence at her left side. SOmeone's hands, seemingly Guy #4, was pusing her hair aside from the back of her neck. He undid her loose top and it quickly fell, hanging below her. He undid the two small buttons at her waist and it fell to the floor.

The sensation of her sudden nakedness only added to her ache, and she could feel the wetness escaping her pussy. She turned her head slightly, keeping the head of Tuck's cock in her mouth, and saw Guy #4's half hard and dripping cock protruding from a thick patch of black hair. It had to be 8 inches - and thick, she estimated. "There is no way..." she thought, but that thought interrupted when Guy #3 was spreading her legs.

 

[bankbabe13]

Becca V gasped as her top hit the floor next to where she knelt on the floor. Her petite hips were grabbed and slightly rolled forward as a thick cock head probed the entrance to Becca V's tight pussy. As her mouth opened a cick filled ot and now the petite married brunette was being dp'd.
The sensation was unlike anything she had experienced before being seesawed between the two. The cock woukd hit the back of her throat, the. The cock inside her would nearly hit her cervix. Her big brown eyes went wide as another guy knelt beside her and grabbed her now naked left breast and sucked on it.

 

[OttawaGuy50s]

"This is called spit roasting," said Tuck, as if he could read her thoughts. "Like a pig."

Becca V was shocked at his reference. Relating her to a pig?! However, she was equally turned on.

Before she had time to think on that further, #3's cock was deep within her. He was pounding her pussy from behind and causing her to lose her rhythm on Tuck's member in her mouth. She pulled her mouth off it and took it in her hand. She grabbed #4's cock in her other hand and stroked them both in unison, in time with the pounding from #3 behind her.

#4 was dripping wet even though he just got hard. Tuck was rock hard and the head of his cock was swollen and purple. He was close to cumming, Becca took #4 in her mouth, slurping the clear liquid with her tongue, feeling the flesh grow bigger in her mouth. The cock in her cunt was driving her mad, causing her to lose her focus but she was determined. She never had two cocks to play with before so she was going to take advantage.

"Everybody cum," she uttered, around the cock in her mouth.

#3 kept pumping, as she did, on Tuck's cock in her hand, and #4 in her mouth.

"I'm close," she said again.

"Oh fuck!" #4 said.

Tuck was breathing rapidly and she felt him stiffen in her fist. She popped #4 out of her mouth and pulled him under her face from the left, and Tuck from the right. The two cocks were inches apart and she squeezed and pumped them both.

#3 slapped her ass and then gripped her hips, plunging deep.

"Cum bitch," he said.

She did.

Her knees buckles and she almost fell to the ground. Holding on to two hard cocks might have been what saved her. She revelled in the sensation between her legs, the warm rush and the wave of tingles. Her moans, she thought, could be heard in the hallway outside the supplies room. When she thought she was done, the two cocks in her hands erupted, shooting streams of white across her hands and splashing on each other. #3's cock also exploded, inside her.

 

[bankbabe13]

OOC want the two strangers and at least 3 of the group to ambush her.

Becca V passed out from extasy and exhaustion. She awoke and room was all clear. She gathered her clothes and made it back to her room for a shower. The next day was uneventful andvjust conference stuff, no "contact" from any of the group. The next morning Becca V dressed in the following for next business conference sessions.


As she left she saw two mem at end of hall talking to someone she couldnt see just inside a room but thought nothing of it. She headed down, as she hit the first floor, she realized she forgot her phone so headed back up to her room. Normally, the past few days she was anxious when swiping her key card not knowing if anyone would be inside from the group but today she was so focused on the morning sessions she didn't think anything of it. She swiped her card and opened the door. She swore she left a light on but all were off. "Thats odd" Becca V said as she stepped into the dark hotel room.

 

[OttawaGuy50s]

The door had barely closed behind her when the pillow case was thrust over her head. She started to scream but a strong hand covered her mouth.

"Free use," was whispered in her ear.

"Oh fuck!" Becca thought. "What did I sign up for?!"

"Consider this a CnC moment," the voice said.

"What's that?" Becca queried.

"It's you giving me - us - consent to use you, as if without consent," the voice explained. "Free use 2.0. Understand?"

Becca nodded through the pillow case.

She was tossed on the bed and in moments there were hands, lots of hands, all over her.

Her short skirt being pushed up to her waist, her black pantyhose being ripped down, along with her panties. Her blouse literally being torn open, and her hand pinned to the bed.

"How many are there?!" she thought.

 

[bankbabe13]

Becca V squealed a bit under the pillow case as she was literally tossed onto the hotel bed. RRIIP RRIIP echoed through the room as her pantyhose were torn open at the crotch then after a few tugs her petite hips were lifted as her skimpy lacy boy short panties were ripped off. Her petite frame struggled to no avail, outnumbered by hands she couldn't see to count.
RRIIP RRIIP again was heard as her silk blouse was torn open. She could hear buttons scattering as Becca V's perky little 34B breasts rose and fell in her lacy front hook bra, now exoosed to the cool air of the room.
"Well bouji barbie looks like you gonna miss the morning conference sessions" an unknown voice snickered. Her mind raced not knowing what wàs gonnna happen next as she felt her dainty wrists pinned above her head and a hand gripping the middle of her front hook bra.