It had been a busy week for Kate. After an unintentional rendezvous with her boss and Number Six, she just wanted to stay in on Friday and relax with a good movie and popcorn. Ashley had called, twice actually. Once to invite her to a party at a mutual friend’s house which Kate politely declined, and the other time was a drunk dial two hours later in which Ashley claimed to be dancing topless with a large group of party goers. “I’ll text you a picture!” Ashley yelled into the phone when she called the second time, but when Kate received the photo, it was just a blurry mess.
Kate giggled a little as she tried to make out the image. Maybe she made a mistake. Maybe she should have went with Ashley, but she knew she would once again end up having sex with some stranger, either in the laundry room or an upstairs bathroom, and quite frankly, she was worn out.
She tossed the phone aside and went back to watching a young teenage couple run from a psychotic murderer at summer camp. All of their bunkmates had already been murdered, including the girl’s BFF who lost her virginity the first night at camp to the stereotypical jock. They were found the next day floating face down in the lake.
The movie ended with the young couple bravely trapping the killer in a tool shed and setting the building on fire. The brave, handsome young man embraced his girlfriend who sobbed in fear and relief and said softly, “It’s over Amy. It’s finally over.” His eyes glowed from the firelight and below them a sinister smile bloomed across his face which made the audience believe that maybe it wasn’t quite over after all.
Before the movie rolled the final credits, Kate paused the picture on the face of the boyfriend. “I can’t believe it,” she said with a mouthful of popcorn. Kate knew she had seen that face before, but just assumed she had seen him in other movies over the years. But with the screen paused and that sinister smile on his face, she realized she knew the actor much more intimately.
She dug into her purse and removed the business card that John had given her after that wild night at Pink. She dialed the number and listened to it ring a few times before a voice came on the phone over a pulsating beat. “Hello?” John said.
“Hi John. It’s Kate. We met last week at your club.”
“Oh of course. I was hoping you might call.”
“Hey, I have a weird question. Were you ever in a horror movie?”
John laughed excitably before answering, “Yes I was. Camp Carnage Two. I can’t believe you’ve seen it. It went straight to video.”
“How long were you an actor?”
“Only a year or so. I was in a few commercials, then I got the part in the movie because it was directed by a friend of mine in college. I didn’t get many offers after that, so I came to work for my dad at Pink.”
“That’s so funny. I picked it up out of the bargain bin at the video store yesterday. I have to say, you’re kind of cute in it.”
“I was also much younger. Hey what are you doing later? I’m leaving early. Do you want to go have a couple of drinks?”
Kate paused for a moment. She should have seen it coming. Why did she think she could just call and ask a question without being asked out? Then again, the night was still young, and she wouldn’t mind having a drink or two. “Okay. Give me an hour or so to get ready. You’ll pick me up right?”
“Sounds good. I have to go. We’ve had a lot of grabby customers today. It looks like I’m going to have to start kicking some people out.”
Kate gave John her address and quickly jumped in the shower. “I’m not going to have sex. I’m not going to have sex,” she repeated, trying to hypnotize herself into believing she wouldn’t have sex. But the more she repeated the word sex, the more she thought about it. And the more she thought about it, the hornier she got.
Maybe if she used crude language.
“I’m not going to let him fuck me. I’m not going to let him fuck me,” but soon her hands were caressing her breasts and her soapy fingers worked on her vagina and she knew she wouldn’t be able to control herself if he even hinted that he wanted to have sex.
“I’m not going to let him fuck me in the ass,” she said, but even that was questionable.
The doorbell rang an hour and a half later. The two exchanged pleasantries and a hug. Kate decided to wear a pair of jeans that hugged her ass nicely and pulled her hair back into a ponytail. It was cute, but a clear step down from the dress she wore last week and she wondered how John might respond to it.
He answered by giving her a firm pat on the butt as she stepped out the door. Kate knew they were going to fuck later on.
John drove a blue Trans Am that looked like it belonged in a car show, save for the worn out interior that clearly hadn’t been replaced since it was a new car. A pair of fuzzy dice hung from the rear view mirror and Kate batted it with her hand as they pulled out of the drive way. “I haven’t seen these things in years,” she said as the dice swung slowly back and forth.
“You like those? I found them at a yard sale. This was actually my first car when I was a teenager. I sold it before I went to college, but then last year I saw an ad for it in the newspaper. I just had a feeling it was the same car so I went to look at it and I was right. The guy sold it to me for five hundred dollars and I spent another three grand fixing the engine and body, but I’m glad to have it. I had a lot of great times in this car,” John said.
“How do you know it’s the same one?” Kate asked.
John leaned over and opened the glove box. On the inside of the door, the initials JM + PS were engraved into the plastic. “Who is PS?” Kate asked.
“Penny Sawyer. My old girlfriend. She made me a man in this car,” John said with a smile.
“That’s cute,” Kate said and started to shut the glove compartment door before a sloshing sound stopped her. She reached into a glove box and found a bottle of vodka waiting for her in the dark. She held it up in the dim light of the car cabin.
“I was wondering what I did with that,” John said.
“Do you always have liquor ready?”
“No. I was going to a party and I forgot to bring it in with me. I’ve been looking for that.”
Kate laughed as she examined the label. The plastic cap snapped as she twisted it open. It smelled acidic and cheap. “Whoa! This stuff is potent,” Kate said as she replaced the lid.
“That’s what we used to drink in high school. It’s awful, but I was feeling nostalgic.”
“Well how would you like to get lucky with girl number two in this car?” Kate said while running her hand up and down John’s leg.
“What do you have in mind?”
“Let’s go to the park, drink this vodka, and make out like in high school.”
The tires of the Trans Am squealed as John stopped the car and made a U turn toward the other direction. It was a short drive to the park, and before long, they were listening to the radio and passing the bottle back and forth as they sat parked in a dark field that they used to go to when they were teenagers.
“Oh god,” Kate moaned as John kissed at her neck and made his way down her chest. They were both shirtless and struggled to find a comfortable position in the small cabin of the car.
“I have to be honest,” John said after Kate removed her bra and tossed it to the floorboard, “You’ll actually be girl number three in this car.”
“Oh yeah. Tell me about them,” Kate said.
They had managed to squirm their way into the back seat which was still small, but at least Kate was able to lay down. John laid on top of her and fiddled with the zipper on his jeans. “Well there was Penny. She was my first. I laid on top of her here in the back much like this. It was clumsy and not my proudest moment, but she was gorgeous. A little blond with a slender body and perky tits that were perfect for her size. The second girl was a year later. A Mexican girl that I met at a party. She was a champ. She straddled my dick in the driver’s seat and rode me like she was competing in a rodeo. Her big brown boobs bounced in front of my face. I could barely get her to talk to me at the party. I thought she was shy, but once we started fucking, she wasn’t shy at all. She moaned and panted loudly, I thought we might get caught, but she didn’t care. She kept repeating something in Spanish. I didn’t understand it, but the way she looked at me as she grinded on my cock, god, she wanted it bad. She was a slut, big time.”
“Sounds like I have a lot to live up to, but don’t worry, I can be a slut too,” Kate said.
“I know you can baby.”
John’s dick slid inside of Kate and she tried to spread her legs apart, but was blocked by the front seats. She lifted one leg up until the bottom of her foot touched the roof of the car. “I can be a slut if I can figure out how to do this,” Kate said while giggling.
“This car seemed much bigger when I was young,” John said.
Her knees were lifted to her chest and John took advantage of the opening. He started pounding her pussy hard with his dick and Kate wrapped her arms around her knees. It was awkward at first, but she quickly got used to the feeling and loved having a dick inside of her once again. She knew John had a nice looking dick, and it felt even better. “Oh John, fuck me harder,” she said.
John grabbed onto Kate’s shoulders to draw her in closer while his pelvis thrust in and out of her. “You’re so sexy Kate. I wish I could fuck you every day,” he said.
“Your dick is so big, I don’t know if I could handle it every day,” she said.
John clinched his teeth together and began fucking as hard as he could. Kate’s head hit against a stereo speaker in the back every time he thrust into her. “Uh, uh, oh shit, oh shit,” she repeated as his fully erect cock burrowed into her. His hands moved closer to her neck and he became more and more violent with his thrusts. “I’m going to do something. Don’t be alarmed,” he said. Before Kate could utter a word, his hands were around her throat and her breathing was cut off. Her eyes widened as he firmly clenched her neck. “It will be better,” John said, and continued thrashing into her pussy faster and faster. Kate managed to cough once, but that’s all she could produce from her throat. “Oh yeah, I’m going to cum baby. I’m going to cum inside your pussy,” John said.
His dick filled her and the lack of oxygen made it seem huge and almost painful. Her head became light and her face was flush. She flailed her arms in panic and slapped John across the face and tried to push him away, but he was too strong.
“I’m cumming inside of you bitch,” John yelled, and pumped into her viciously as his grip tightened around her neck. Kate’s vision went blurry and she felt herself slipping into darkness, and somehow, unexpectedly, she felt herself climax. It pulsated in her vagina quietly and grew louder as John forced his dick deep inside of her, like a freight train speeding through a tunnel. Soon it was loud and demanding and rushed through her entire body. Her arms and legs stood straight out and her mouth remained open trying to collect air until the rush made it to her head and she slowly… faded… into… nothing… but… black.
Kate woke up in the grass behind a row of trees. John’s car was gone along with all of her belongings. She was nude and shivering in the cold night. Her neck and pussy were sore, and she wasn’t sure how long she was out. “Son of a bitch,” she whispered as she sat up and looked out into the darkness. Leaves crunched under her knees as she crawled out from behind the tree. “John,” she said quietly hoping no one but him would hear. “John, I know you’re out there. You can come out,” she said, slightly louder. When no one appeared, she became frightened. A frog jumped in front of her and she screamed for a moment, but quickly covered her mouth for fear of being caught nude. He fucking left me, she finally admitted. Fear and humiliation stirred inside of her to create a new emotion she never felt before. She stepped out from behind the row of trees and was somewhat relieved to find herself still in the park and not in the middle of nowhere. At least she wasn’t lost.
She searched the immediate area in hopes of finding her purse or cell phone, or even a pair of panties, but there was only grass and twigs. Fuck, what now? The grass tickled her bare ass as she sat on the ground cuddling herself to prevent freezing to death. She thought about her location and what she should do. Ashley’s house was three miles away. That seemed to be her best option. It was late and most people in the area would be asleep. At least she had that going for her.
Her hands were barely able to keep her breasts and pussy covered as she quickly walked down the sidewalk. Most of the houses were dark and if the lights were on, she momentarily hid behind a bush or fence until the coast was clear, then she sprinted past with Olympic speed. Where was this athleticism in high school? she quipped and started to see the humor in the situation.
The laugh was short lived because of chatter she heard coming from the porch of a nearby house. The door opened and a small group of people emerged from the house. There appeared to be a party winding down inside the house and a group stood at the door to say thank you and goodbye. Kate panicked and looked for somewhere to hide. Her options were a mailbox, a bird bath, and an unlocked car next to her. Even with her thin frame, there was no way the mailbox or bird bath could hide her, so she quietly opened the car door, and dove in the back seat. She laid on the floor board and listened for the conversation to disappear. It only got louder, and was soon replaced by the sound of the car door opening.
She had jumped into the car of one of the partiers, and was about to go for a ride. The car started and made a left turn in the opposite direction of Ashley’s house. Even if she did manage to ride in the car without being caught, she was going to be farther from her destination. Fuck me! She screamed in her head, and this time, she did not mean it literally.
The ride was about ten minutes and was full of the driver singing along to awful music, but at least Kate was warm. The car parked and when the driver got out, Kate continued to lay on the floor board giving the driver time to enter his residence, or bar, or store, or wherever the fuck she was. She sat up in the seat and found herself in the parking lot of an apartment building. She peeked through the windows to make sure no one was around, then slowly opened the door and stepped out, crouching down to hide her nude body behind the car.
She had poor observation skills.
“Hey! What the fuck were doing in my car?” someone yelled. Kate looked up and saw the driver sitting on his second floor balcony along with another man. “Oh..I… I wasn’t…” she stammered, searching for a reasonable explanation. There wasn’t one.
The expression on the driver’s face turned from angry to confused, “Wait. Do I know you? Are you stalking me?”
Kate was confused by the question. Stalking? Maybe he was confusing her for someone else. Kate took a look at the car, then turned and looked once again at the driver, and it all came back to her at once, in a rude and startling realization. She had been fucked in that car, with that dick, on that driver. It was the young man she had sex with the week before her birthday.
“Oh my god!” she said and put her hands over her face, forgetting that she was nude.
“Oh yeah, shake it baby!” the other man yelled, and Kate covered herself once again.
“Someone took my clothes and left me in the park. I was hiding in your car. It’s just a coincidence I swear,” she pleaded.
“Were you kidnapped?”
“No, it was a…” Kate thought about which word could describe her situation perfectly, “misadventure,” she said.
“Well why don’t you come up. You can use our phone,” the driver said.
The driver opened the door and Kate eagerly stepped inside the apartment. It was messy with several empty beer bottles on the table and kitchen counter. “My name is Ben by the way,” the driver said. The other man walked in from the balcony as Kate entered the living room. “I’m Ben’s roommate, Mark,” he said, and extended his hand. Kate crossed her legs before shaking Mark’s hand, “Kate,” she said.
The two of them watched from the couch as Kate attempted to cover herself while speaking on the phone. Kate noticed them quietly exchange jokes and laugh.
“I just need you to come and pick me up,” Kate said to Ashley over the phone, “I’ll explain everything later.” She hung up and stood there awkwardly as the two men continued to gawk at her and drink beer. “I don’t suppose you have a robe or maybe a shirt I can borrow?” she said, and hoped chivalry wasn’t dead.
“I know of a way you can earn one,” Ben said, and Kate knew immediately there was no such thing as chivalry in this apartment.
The two men pulled their pants down to their knees and exposed their erections, as though they had rehearsed for this very situation. Mark patted the empty seat between them, inviting Kate, “Why don’t you come sit between us,” he said.
Kate furled her brow to show discontent, but it seemed to have no effect on the two men. “What?” Ben said while shrugging his shoulders as though Kate shouldn’t be surprised by the gesture.
“Fine,” Kate sighed and dropped her arms to the side.
She sat between the men with a rock hard cock in each hand and stroked them slowly. They closed their eyes and leaned back as she did this. She knew she could cause them serious pain in this position, but there was an odd pride about giving a man a hand job. There was no doubt that, if they wanted to, they could pin her down and fuck her whether she wanted them to or not, but rubbing their cocks seemed to nullify that animal instinct. It was like taming a wild beast.
“You boys like this?” she asked.
“Yeah baby. Just keep doing it like that.”
“Your titties are so nice,” Mark said and squeezed the one closest to him.
The men’s cocks were at full length and Kate stroked faster. The men started to put their hips into each stroke and Kate thought it would be over soon.
Before she could get either of them to climax she felt a hand on the back of her hand. Ben forced her head down near his cock and Kate stopped momentarily. “Put it in your mouth,” Ben said. She did what she was told and his shaft was warm on her tongue. She placed her knees on the cushion so it would be easier. Mark lifted her ass up with both of his hands and put his finger up her pussy. This better be a nice robe, she thought, knowing that Mark’s finger would soon be replaced by his wet dick. He played with her clit for a while until she started gyrating her hips. Kate was starting to get turned on and she reached down to help Mark finger fuck her. That was Mark’s cue. He slid his dick inside of her and pushed into her slowly and gently as to not distract her from sucking Ben’s dick.
“Mmmmm…” Kate moaned and the humming felt good on Ben’s head. He ran his finger’s through her hair and pushed his cock into her mouth with his pelvis.
Mark spanked her ass as his dick moved in and out of her, and Kate responded to it by backing into him, and helping his cock penetrate deep inside of her.
What started as a project to earn some clothing turned into a night of pleasure. She enjoyed being fucked at both ends at the same time. Her hand fondled Ben’s testicles as she moved her lips around the tip of his head and Mark’s dick moved smoothly through her.
“You guys want to have some real fun?” Kate asked.
She sat up and instructed the two men to face each other with their legs overlapping, then she straddled Ben’s cock with her pussy and instructed Mark to stick his up her ass.
Ben was gentle and allowed her to fuck his dick at her own pace while he sucked on her tits, but Mark was the opposite. He was rough. He shoved his huge cock up her ass without mercy and pulled on her hair. It was salty and sweet, fire and ice, it was pain and pleasure at the same time, and Kate loved it.
“Oh you’re so sexy,” Ben said.
“You’re a dirty, dirty slut,” Mark said.
“Yes, keep fucking me. Both of you. Fuck my pussy. Fuck my asshole,” Kate said.
She was crushed between two strong men that violated her and turned her into a whore for a simple set of clothes. The dick in her pussy felt good, but the dick in her ass felt like it was going to split her in half. She had no control over the motions. The men’s animal instinct kicked in and she was forced to move along with the force of being fucked by two cocks. Her hair bounced wildly out of control and her tits were smashed into Ben’s chest. She could barely breathe as Mark laid on top of her and didn’t allow her to move.
“Oh god. Fuck me. Fuck me. Make me cum. Please, make me cum,” she said in a weak voice.
A knock at the door stopped the action. All three of them looked up and paused for a moment. There was a second knock and Kate spoke up, “That must be Ashley,” she said.
“I’ll get it,” Mark said. His cock was all the way up Kate’s ass and she felt every inch of it slide out of her. Her asshole continued to gape open after he left.
“I guess there’s no reason we have to stop,” she said, and continued fucking Ben on the couch.
Ashley was startled when a naked man with an erect cock answered the door, and even more startled to see Kate on top of another man on the couch. “Is this a bad time? I can come back?” she said.
“No. Join the party,” Mark said.
Kate turned to the door and spoke in between thrusts of Ben’s dick. “Come… in…Ashley. This is Ben…and that’s Mark,” she said.
Ashley waved slightly to Mark and Ben as she cautiously stepped into the door. Mark took her by the hand and led her to a recliner in the corner.
“Don’t be shy,” he said.
Ashley set her purse on the floor and pulled her dress down to show Mark her tits. “Damn honey. You could start a war,” he said.
He put his mouth on her nipple and Ashley laughed with enjoyment. She quickly shed the rest of her clothes and stood on the arms of the chair and put her pussy in Mark’s face. He licked her and made her excited and she almost fell off the chair in response. “Oops,” she said. Mark reclined the chair and Ashley sat on his lap. His dick found its way inside of her without even trying. Her legs draped over the arm of the chair and her arm wrapped around his neck. She was able to lift herself up and force her pussy down hard onto his dick. “Damn girl, you’re just naturally horny aren’t you?”
Ashley nodded her head without saying anything. She closed her eyes and licked her lips as she forced herself up and down on his long dick. Mark played with her tits as they bounced around with the movement of their fucking.
“I just want to fuck those tits,” Mark said. He picked her up and laid her on the floor before straddling her chest. He placed his dick between her tits and started humping them.
Kate watched as Mark did this. Ashley laid on the floor with her legs spread wide open and her pussy exposed and ready to be eaten. “Come on,” she said to Ben. She buried her face in Ashley’s pussy and stuck her ass in the air so Ben could fuck her doggy style. She moved her tongue along the clit and Ashley’s hips moved in a circle. She heard her moan through the sound of Mark’s dick slapping against her tits. Ben sat on his knees behind Kate and mounted her. He was ready to cum and Kate knew it by the fury in which he fucked her pussy.
Ashley was watching Mark’s dick peek in and out from her cleavage as he fucked her tits. His dick was extremely hard against her soft breasts. She pushed them together and watched Mark smile as she did so. “Your tits feel soft around my dick,” he said, “they’re better than any pussy I’ve ever fucked.”
She didn’t see Kate sneak up on her, so when she felt a tongue sliding in her pussy, it was exciting. She lifted her legs and rested them on Kate’s shoulders and let her work on her. The scene was sexy, watching a dick fuck her tits while a woman licked her pussy. She was glad she stumbled in at the right moment.
“I’m about to cum,” Ben said meekly. He pounded Kate, and her ass jiggled with each thrust. Kate’s face was forced into Ashley’s pussy and Ashley felt the force deeper than Kate’s tongue would go.
“Oh shit I’m cumming,” Ben said and held Kate firmly against his dick as he shot inside of her. Kate felt him explode in her and it started a chain reaction.
“Oh I’m cumming tooooooo…” Kate moaned and forced herself hard into Ben’s dick. She put her fingers into Ashley’s pussy and flicked her clit with her tongue, and that started Ashley’s climax.
“Oh god, don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she repeated. Ben pushed Kate aside and put his dick inside of Ashley. It only took a few thrusts before she blew up.
“Oh shhhhhhhhhiiiiiitttttttt,” she moaned. Her face turned red and she tried to arch her back, but was held down by Mark’s weight.
Watching Ashley’s climax pushed Mark beyond his limit and his orgasm came on quick and strong.
“Oh fuck girl, sit still I’m trying to hold out,” he said as Ashley bucked beneath her, motivated by her orgasm, but it was too late. The movement tickled his dick too much and his load shot across her chest like a shotgun. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” he said, and jerked his cock with his hand to empty himself onto her.
“Oh damn,” Mark said, “You should get kidnapped more often.” He used his shirt to wipe the cum off of Ashley’s chest before he got off of her.
Kate stood up and stretched. “So we had a deal. You got some clothes for me?”
Ben and Marked exchanged glances. “I think we have a better idea,” Ben said.
“What?” Kate asked.
As though they could read each other’s mind, Ben picked up Kate and Mark picked up Ashley.
“What are you doing?” Ashley asked.
The two women kicked their legs and yelled profanities as the men carried them across the apartment. They dropped them outside and quickly shut the door. An audible click was heard from the other side. Ashley tried to turn the knob, but it was locked. Kate pounded on the door and demanded to be allowed inside.
“What the fuck? Is this how you treat all the women you fuck?” Kate yelled.
The two women pounded on the door but there was no answer, and soon loud music played from inside the apartment. They stood on the step wondering what to do.
“My purse is in there,” Ashley said, “So are my keys.”
“Let’s just go to the cops. The police station is only three blocks from here,” Kate said.
The two women walked down the silent street naked, cold and humiliated. Kate didn’t even bother to check her surroundings. She didn’t care anymore, she just wanted to get home. “I think this might be it for me,” she said, “I think I’m just going to find someone I like being around and settle down. I don’t care what they look like.”
“Me too,” Ashley said.
Kate looked up and smiled at her. Despite her crazy I-just-got-fucked, hair, Ashley was still gorgeous. She took her by the hand and Ashley smiled despite the embarrassing situation. “You want to move in with me?” Kate asked.
“Okay,” Ashley said.
A small loud car passed them on the street. They didn’t pay much attention to it as they continued their slow stroll to the police station, but when it stopped and two bright white lights indicating it was about to reverse came on, they watched. It backed up until it was even with the two girls. It was a small blue sedan with several political bumper stickers on the back. The window rolled down and two girls looked at them.
“It’s a little cold for a nude walk, don’t you girls think?” one of the girls asked.
The two women walked to the car and looked inside. It was The Athlete and Number Six, who, surprisingly, were also naked. “You need a ride?” The Athlete asked.
“Yes please,” Kate said, and pulled on the handle to the back seat, but it was locked. A second later, the trunk popped open. “Get in,” The Athlete said. Kate and Ashley exchanged looks. They knew they had just joined in on one of their games. They shrugged and climbed into the trunk. Kate laid on top of Ashley and used her breasts as a pillow, “Okay, after this I’m definitely settling down,” she said.
“Definitely,” Ashley said, and kissed Kate on the mouth in lust and maybe a little more.