Then she heard footsteps coming toward the stalls. Her breath began to quicken. If he came even close to her stall she was caught. The door on the first stall slam opened.
“Damn.” Came the gruff male voice.
She waited. There was nothing else she could do. She couldn’t believe the mess she was in. Where was her boyfriend? How could he leave her like this? There was no way she could hope to explain this. What would these men do when they found her?
Then she heard another stall door slam open. “Shit.” He didn’t sound happy.
What would they do to her? A small shiver went up her spine as the thought froze in her mind. ‘No.’ She thought as she realized her body was still turned-on from the fucking she was getting only moments ago. When she heard the third door open she felt another shiver go up her back. ‘NO.’ She realized she must still be wet from her current state of passion. She didn’t know how many stalls there were. Or which one she was in. But he was getting closer with each one he opened. Again a shiver ran up her back and this one was strong enough to cause a sharp inward gasp. She froze. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute. He had to have heard that. She couldn’t believe how wet she felt. Any moment now she could be gang raped by who knows how many bikers and her body was responding like a nymphomaniac in the boy’s locker room. As she heard him step closer she realized he was at the stall next to hers. She waited for him to open the door. When the pause continued she realized, ‘OH MY GOD, He sees me.’
The door next to her stall never opened. She heard him take two more steps and stop in front of her. Her body began to tremble as she knew he was standing there watching her. She couldn’t say a word. Her body was on fire and she believed she would probably do anything to quench her need, but she couldn’t say anything. Her mind and body fought over her feelings of fear and lust. Again her body began to tremble with a mixture of fear and passion. She didn’t know what he was doing, or what he planned to do, but he had to do something. The suspense was making a wreck out of her.
Just then he walked away. She couldn’t believe the feelings that fought over her mind. A mixture of relief and regret caused her to tremble once again. Her need was unbearable now. Then she heard the guy.
“You guys ain’t gonna FUCKING BELIEVE what I just found.”
She heard the footsteps approach and still had no idea how many men there were coming toward her. At least three or four by her count, maybe more. Maybe a lot more.
Her heart raced as she heard the group of men walking toward her. When they reached her stall and stopped, her breathing was heavy and deep. She could hear them breathing as they stood there watching her. She could almost feel their eyes moving over her body. Like a lamb before a pack of wolves, she sat there trembling.
“Lock the door,” was all one of them said. She heard someone walk to the front of the restroom. At the same time she heard the sound of a belt buckle as someone in front of her began undoing his pants. Then the guy stepped into her stall.
The guy grabbed her legs and she felt his weight as he lowered himself to kneel over her. A shiver ran up her back as his hands slid down her inner thighs. A finger entered her roughly. Her breathing quickened again and another shiver went up her back. As wet as she was it didn’t hurt at all, but it surprised her all the same. It moved in and out of her several times before leaving her pussy. Just as soon as it left her two fingers replaced it. A slight moan escaped her lips. In and out they worked, twisting this way and that, feeling the entire inside of her from top to bottom and from side to side. Even though it wasn’t hurting her, she could tell this stranger was making no effort to be gentle, and she didn’t care. As soon as he touched her she felt her body respond. She felt that familiar feeling that told her she needed to be touched. And now the feeling was telling her she needed something else.
He suddenly pulled both fingers out of her. Again her breath drew in quickly. ‘No,’ she thought, as she felt suddenly empty. She was confused about the situation for a moment. She couldn’t want this, not like this. But before she could think further she felt something touch her pussy again.
Then she felt the dick ram into her without the slightest hesitation. Before she could even draw in a startled breath, it pulled out and was ramming into her without pause. Again and again it pounded into her pussy. She could not believe the savage need she felt as he continued without mercy. He pumped into her over and over again. No style, no technique, just thrust after thrust. This took her completely by surprise as she felt his need with each desperate thrust. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was by this literal assault on her body. His animal-like passion was turning her on. He wasn’t trying to please her in anyway. He was just using her like an object without even a second thought about her. Her body began to tremble. His need was so desperate, so self centered that she felt her own orgasm building in response. As he continued to pound into her she grabbed the rails for support and began rocking her hips in time with him thrusts. An orgasm was coming fast. He kept pounding as she got closer and closer to her own relief.
For a moment she remembered where she was and what was happening to her. She was tied down in a public restroom and as naked as the day she was born. And a total stranger had walked in on her and was now using her body for his own pleasure. And that several of his friends were behind him watching her, waiting for their turn, their turn to use her. That thought was all it took. Her body shook as the wave of pleasure rocked through her. She held onto the rails as her ass lifted of the toilet seat to meet his every thrust. She couldn’t believe she was enjoying being used like this. Being forcibly used without her consent. Being raped by total strangers in a public restroom at a rest-stop right off the freeway. But as her orgasm hit her she was beyond caring and for now that was all that mattered. As a second wave crashed through her she again lifted her ass to meet his every thrust. She didn’t care who he was or what he looked like. She just wanted him to keep fucking her.
As the third wave began to build, and without warning, he suddenly pulled out of her. She sat there trembling as she heard him stand. Then he grabbed her head and she felt his dick press against her lips. Still somewhat in a euphoric state, she automatically opened her mouth. As he pushed himself into her mouth she tasted her own juices again. Without thinking about it she began to suck the dick in her mouth. As he began to stroke himself in and out of her mouth she licked him as she sucked. It didn’t take long before he suddenly stiffened, and began to cum in her mouth. He pulled her head toward his crouch and held her there as he unloaded his cum into her. She swallowed as quickly as she could and was quite pleased with herself for managing to swallow it all.
She continued to lick and suck on his dick until he pulled it out of her mouth. By now her body had stopped trembling and the realization of her situation hit her again. She was stark naked and tied up spread eagle on a public toilet. A complete stranger had just fucked her and made her suck his dick, cumming in her mouth. And now she was about to be gang-raped by who knows how many of his friends.
As the panic began to well up inside of her she felt another pair of hands grab her thighs. Before she knew it, another dick entered her. All thoughts of her situation fled her mind as she felt her orgasm building again. She couldn’t believe that her body was betraying her this way. She was actually being raped and she couldn’t stop cumming. As this new dick fucked her she felt the next wave of pleasure hit her. She started rocking her hips automatically to meet the thrusting of this new dick. ‘OMG’ she thought as her body responded with wave after wave of passion from her new assailant. She began bucking her hips as her pleasure reached its peak. She didn’t care now what the circumstances were, she just wanted to cum. Again and again she thrashed about as her passion overwhelmed her. When her orgasm began to subside she realized the man fucking her hadn’t slowed his pace. As her body began to come down from its natural high she felt the stirrings of pleasure again. Deep within her the sensations were causing her body to respond yet again. Suddenly the man fucking her picked up his pace. And his thrusts came faster and harder as her own pleasure begin to build. She could feel it coming when he began to give her hard, short strokes. As he fucked her hard to finish his own pleasure, she willed herself to come too. But before her body could reach that plateau again he pulled out of her. Again she sat there trembling. Only this time it was out of need, instead of spent pleasure. Her hips bucked, as if her body were trying to reach for another dick.
“Please don’t…stop,” she whimpered softly, before she realized what she was saying out loud.
“Well, you heard her boys,” the man with the gruff voice said. “She wants it, so lets give her all she can take.”
Just as quick as the last guy left her, the next was there to take his place. Without hesitation another dick plunged right into her and started fucking. She felt her breath quicken as the orgasm began almost immediately. It didn’t need to build, her body was already excited enough. As she began to buck her hips again she felt the mad rush of passion surge through her. She cried out as she through her head back and rode out the pleasure coursing through her body. As the passion started to subside she kept having little tremors race through her as the next guy kept right on fucking her. When he finished he just got up and the next guy jumped in.
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