I wasn’t sure where the park was, where home was and what to do now. Eventually I raised my head to look around, gradually forcing my weak muscles to cooperate.
I used the tree trunk to help me stand, then gingerly began looking around the dark park to try and find a sign that would help me identify my location.
I stubbed my toe on a log, making me cry out, walking even more cautiously. It wasn’t a big park, and as my eyes adjusted to the darkness I could see other trees and a playground silhouetted against a row of houses. But there was no sign to be found.
I soon found myself back under the trees where I had started, but something seemed a bit different. I paused, trying to work out what it was.
Several figures suddeny materialised out of the bushes and I jumped. The men just stood there, in the shadows, grinning.
“Are you the slut named Maria whose been going around town asking to get raped?” one asked with an exaggerated conspiratorial wink to one of his compatriots.
“And been quite successful at it too, it appears,” the other replied.
“We’ve got one last surprise for you before your evening of rape ends, Maria,” another added.
“More cock?” I asked, unable to prevent a hopeful note enter my voice.
In reply the men all dropped their coats from their shoulders and I realised that they were all naked too. I tried to count, but there were at least eight or nine of them.
“On your knees, Maria. We’re going to finish you off with a bukkake ring and we’ve all been saving up for you.”
“After all, a rapeslut like you deserves it.”
I sunk to my knees and they all approached, stroking their hardened cocks. I was wondering how he knew my name, although being posted on so many websites as a free public prostitute and bestiality slut does tend to give it away a bit.
As they got closer, I gave a start. The cock directly in front of me looked awfully familiar. I tried to look around but one of them locked my head with his hands as the first cock started spewing jizz at my face.
I automatically opened my mouth to catch as much cum as I could, feeling the strong squirt hit the back of my throat.
The guy behind me turned my head as various cocks around the circle neared climax, each giving me a thick spray of delicious jizz, dripping its way down my face and off my nose onto my tits.
Each ohed and ahed as they aimed their loads at me, but otherwise remained silent. Eventually they were all done.
“That brings the evening to a successful conclusion,” the first voice said with satisfaction. Another produced a torch, shining it on me. I looked down to see my torso covered in cum.
“And now it’s time to head home because hubby will be so proud of you,” he added.
I was so startled I jumped to my feet without barely realising it.
“What the…” I began.
The torch played over the various men arrayed before me. Now I realised why I had pangs of familiarity earlier. I knew them all.
They were smiling, grinning, laughing to themselves as they saw realisation down on me.
They were all members of the IFM team – the I Fucked Maria team – put together by hubby as part of our voraciously sexual lifestyle. All of them had fucked me many times before.
“We’ve been shadowing you the whole time since hubby dropped you off, Maria. You didn’t think we’d just let you loose on an unsuspecting town, did you?
“We kept an eye on you, just in case. I think the van driver spotted us, that’s why he dropped you off so quickly.”
“Wow, that’s so nice,” I said gratefully. “And such a nice way to finish it off, thanks guys.”
“Time to get you home, Maria, and our cocks are hardening up again, if you’re interested…”
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