Encounter in the Warehouse by RHunter

Martin moved quickly through the broken concrete and rusting pieces of metal. He knew that he really should not be cutting through the empty warehouses. It was private property and he was trespassing. However, there were no guards and by doing so he cut nearly twenty minutes off his journey home. He could not risk the cut through during the morning, he had to keep his uniform clean. Now it was evening, and it did not matter as his uniform was dirty from working. All he had to do was keep an eye on where he out his feet, not wanting to trip over any of the broken pieces of the buildings.

When he heard the woman’s cry he stopped to look around. The cry came again, it was coming from deep in the warehouse. Martin stood still for several seconds. When he heard the cry a third time he started towards it. Moving as quickly and as safely as he could. As he got closer he heard other sounds, men’s voices. The sounds became clearer as he got closer. He slowed and carefully looked round the wall towards the noises.

What he saw shocked him. There were three people, one woman and two men. It was obvious what they were doing as the three of them were all but naked. The two men were completely so, the woman not as much. Her clothing looked more like it had been ripped apart. As if they had been torn off. Her blouse was in tatters. Her bra hung off one shoulder, the one strap ripped apart. Her skirt was wrapped around her waist. All of which revealed a very nice Pakistani woman. Well woman might not have been true, she looked more like a girl than a woman. He put her age as somewhere around eighteen. She had raven black hair, short styled to around her neck. Her skin was the light chocolate colour you would expect from a Pakistani. He could see her big brown eyes, as they were wide open as the one man took her hard from behind. Her ample breasts rocked to and fro with each hard thrust. Her cries were loud, sharp and desperate. Something seemed wrong about the whole situation. She did not look happy to be there. Her cries were ones of fear, discomfort, hurt. The one man was pinning her arms down, while the other man took her hard from behind.

“Take that hard cock in your cunt girl.” The man pinning her arms snarled to her as he partner thrust into her. Martin swallowed softly, watching with a mix of horror and arousal. He was not certain, but it did look like the two men were forcing the girl, raping her. He was not sure how to react. Part of him wanted too just walk away, leave them to it. He also was considering calling the cops. But this might be completely mutual and he would be putting his nose into business that was not his. Then there was the hotness of the girl. She was nice, pretty with a fit body. He could see her full ample breasts hanging under her. Her legs looked sexy, long and shapely. The man fucking her seemed to be seriously enjoying it as he took her. Martin found himself getting turned on, his cock was hard in his trousers. He put it down to how long it had been since he had fucked anyone. His sex life had been barren for several months. This was real life porn, and he was fascinated.

He shifted his position, wanting to see more. As he did his foot knocked a piece of concrete, bouncing it off a metal pipe with a clang. Martin froze, crouching down to stay hidden. The man holding the girl’s hands looked around him. Martin stayed still, not even daring to breath. The man frowned slightly, then turned his attention back to the girl. After a few seconds Martin relaxed. Watching he saw the man reach from the girl’s hands to grab her head. Dragging it up so he could glare into her face.

“I’m gonna fuck your mouth whore, gonna fuck it good. You’d better suck me hard or I’ll be seriously pissed off, and you won’t like that.” He growled to her, his tone menacing. Her eyes widened sharply and Martin could sense her fear. This seemed to prove that this was not mutual sex. Martin felt certain these two were forcing her. He should be getting out of here. If they were doing what he thought they would not be happy to be caught. However he remained where he was. Watching like some sick voyeur, as the man pulled the girls head towards his groin. Forcing her to open mouth as he rubbed his cock against it. Martin gasped softly as he watched her lips sliding down on the man’s cock. Her eyes widened sharply as he pushed his cock into her mouth. Martin heard her gag softly. Watching her as the man begin to thrust forwards. Forcing his cock down the girl’s throat. Martin could hear the man’s groans of pleasure as he fucked her mouth.

“Yes whore, swallow my cock. Suck on me girl, suck hard.” He growled to her. From the sounds she was making she was trying. Martin could hear her attempting to suck on the man. The man fucking her from behind was groaning loudly. Martin watched as he came, grunting hard and pushing fully inside the woman. She squealed around the cock in her mouth.

“Yes, fuck yes you paki whore.” The man groaned, holding his cock inside her until he had cum fully. Once he pulled out he moved forwards to hold her shoulders. Pinning her on her knees as his companion fucked her mouth. Pushing his cock into her mouth. Making her swallow it deep into her mouth. Martin’s breathing grew short and gasping as he watched. The girl was gagging on the cock, Martin could hear it. Heard her desperately trying to suck on him. Between the two men the girl’s head was held tightly in place. Stopping her from being able to move. Martin was shocked by what he was seeing. More so by what he was feeling. This turning him so much. His cock was so hard now it was uncomfortable. Pushing hard against his trousers. Then the man fucking her face grunted hard. The girl gave a stifled squeal which rapidly cut off. Martin guessed that the man was cumming.
Martin shifted his position, in order to relieve the discomfort his hard cock was causing him. He moved carefully, deciding that he really needed to leave. He was sure the two men would not be happy if they caught him. And he was unsure if he wanted to be around when this situation ended. He backed away, moving behind the cover he was hiding behind. Before he got further he heard the one man call out.

“We know you’re there mate, you might as well come out. You don’t have to watch from the distance. We’ll let you watch from up close, heck we’ll let you join in if want.” Martin froze in place, not daring to move. What should he do now? He could not see what the two men were doing having moved. Could one of them be moving towards him right now? “Look mate, we’re not going to hurt you. And I bet you’d prefer to actually fuck this hot girl rather than wanking off later at home, wouldn’t you?” Martin hated to admit it but the man was right. The girl was hot, and he would love to fuck her. But did he want to be part of this?

“Yo, mate I can tell you her cunt is worth doing. She’s got a sweet, tight cunt here.” He heard the other man say. Both of them sounded like they were still by the girl. So neither of them were coming after him. He also heard the girl’s sharp gasp of horror at the man’s words. Martin wavered for several seconds between getting away and wanting to join in.

“She’s got a nice mouth to fuck as well mate.” The first man said. Martin found himself walking forwards. Straightening up as he stepped round the wall. The girl gasped in shock as he moved towards her. Her face a mix of surprise and horror.

“Well, well, good choice mate. Come on, you can stand here and watch if that’s what you want. Of course if you want more she’s all yours, it’s your choice.” The girl looked between the two men and Martin. Her expression horrified and fearful. Martin looked at her as he got closer. God she was hot, with large brown eyes and full lips. A nice, ample pair of breasts. Smooth brown skin topped by dark brown nipples. Her legs and ass looked just as hot and sexy. Martin licked his lips as he looked from her to the man stood in front of her.

“You’re saying you’re going to let me fuck her?” He asked, the man nodded. Martin stopped, looking down at the girl. Up close he realised she was a bit older than he had first thought, she was somewhere in her late teens. Eighteen at the youngest, possibly even in her early twenties. Her mouth was seriously sexy, naturally pouting. Martin decided on a whim he wanted to start there.

“I want her to suck me off first.” He said to the man, who nodded. The man turned towards the girl.

“You heard him whore, get your lips around his cock for him. Suck him like the paki whore you are.” The woman looked horrified, shocked as she looked up at Martin.

“We’re waiting whore, get his cock out and suck on it.” The man snarled at her. The girl gasped softly, before reaching up to Martin’s trousers. Martin looked down in amazed shock as she undid his trousers. No way was this for real. He had to be dreaming it. He was about to get his cock sucked off by this hot woman. Her hands shook as she pulled his trousers down, along with his underwear. Releasing his cock, which was rock hard. He eyes went wide as she saw how hard he was. There was a flash of fear in eyes, along with something else. A definite look of appreciation, she thought he was big.

The man stood next to him grabbed her head. Pushing her forwards towards Martin. Snapping as he did, “get your lips round his tackle whore.” The woman gasped as her face was pushed into Martin’s groin. The man rubbed her face against Martin’s cock, she gave a sharp squeal. Then Martin felt her mouth sliding over his cock. Sucking hard on him, Martin groaned at the sensation. The man pushed her head down on him. Forcing her to swallow his cock. Martin groaned deeply, reaching down to wrap his hands around her head. The man released her allowing Martin to take over. He gripped her head tight, wrapping his fingers in her black hair. He began to move, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. The sight of her pouting lips wrapped around him was hot. Her brown eyes were wide, flashing in fear as he forced his cock to the back of her mouth.