Tow Yard Slut

She could hear the sound of zippers being pulled down, feel more bodies around her and then it happened. A tongue against her slit, the feel of warm skin against her cheek. She gasped. "Please... please! I need you! I need you inside of me.Please..." She cried out.

Spreading her legs wider she arched her back with a moan. Shifting on one arm she reached down to rub her clit as whoever it was continued to lick her.
 
Lou sat on the bar in front of her, his eyes wide, unbelieving as he fished his half hard cock out of his pants. He looked to Frank again, and got the nod, so he grabbed the girl by the hair and pushed her head down, rubbing his cock against her lips.

As soon as her fingers touched his chin, James pulled back, staring at her in shock.

"I guess she's fucking ready," he said. He climbed up on the bar behind her, opening his pants.

"Are you ready to get fucked, slut?" Frank asked her.
 
Hands grabbed her hair, pulling her forward to press his cock against her lips. She paused for a second before taking it into her mouth. Sucking carefully she arched her hips as she heard Frank. She gave a nod and a groan. She needed to be fucked.

Panting she pulled off the cock enough to gasp out her response.


"Yes please! Fuck me!" Little did she know it wasn't Frank about to drive her mad.
 
The cock that pressed against her pussy from behind was thinner than Frank's. It slid in more easily, but it was long. She was so wet there was little resistance, and it sank deep, deeper than any cock she'd ever felt.

James groaned as he started to stroke in and out, and Lou pushed her head back down on his smaller cock.

Frank stepped back with his new camera. It was tricky getting a shot with neither man's face, but one he did, it was gold. Mark stayed behind James and kept fingering the girl's ass.

The sight of her on the bar was obscene, and he zoomed in on her face. With the poor light and the blindfold, it was unrecognizable. He'd have to think it through better the next time, he thought, and then he smiled. There would definitely be a next time.
 
Before she could react her mouth was wrapped around a hard member, causing her to suckle on the warm flesh. The long member of her mystery man slid within her. With a moan she felt his hard cock bottom out within her.

She was swallowing Lou's cock, her head bobbing in place as she bounced her hips back against James. She was losing her mind before the men she didn't know. She could feel a finger in her ass, a new feeling to even her. Panting she could feel her orgasm building. She felt like a used whore and for the first time in her life she was enjoying it.
 
Frank watched her getting spit-roasted on the bar, the camera capturing everything. James pounded her hard from behind, while Lou leaned back and let her mouthfuck his cock. The moans that escaped around his shaft left no doubt about how she was feeling.

Then James grunted, through clenched teeth. "Can I cum in her or what?"

"Cum on the bar," Frank said. "She'll lick it up."

The thought was enough to make Lou let go, and he started to pump thick, salty goo into her mouth.
 
She was almost there, almost at the precipice of climax when thick ropes of cum shot against her tongue and the back of her throat. Holding back the gag she swallowed quickly. The man she was servicing was more bitter than Frank had been and as the man behind her pull out she ha to bite back a moan of defeat. A few more strokes and she would have been sated.

Panting she began to pull off the blindfold, her hands trembling as she tried to get her barrings. She had heard him speak of licking the bar as if he had been miles away.
 
Before she can reach the blindfold, Frank grabs her hair, pushing her hands away. He pushes her head down, rubbing her face in the cum on the bar.

"I said you'd lick it up," he hisses, and behind her, Mark unzipped his pants, pulling his cock out.
 
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