Tim noticed a change in Stacy when he next saw her. She seemed sad and depressed. When he spoke to her, she didn't appear to be listening. It was as if her mind was a million miles away. He couldn't figure it out. She'd seemed so happy to be with him the last time they met. It really bothered him to see her this way. "What is it that's upsetting you, Stacy?" he asked finally. "You can talk to me about it, you know. I'm really a good listener."
They were parked under some shade trees by the lake. They'd been to a movie, then had burgers, and now they were watching the last of the daylight fade on the water. Tim had wanted to put his arm around her and kiss her, but she seemed so lost in her own thoughts. He didn't want to risk upsetting her further.
"I'm sorry, Tim," she sighed. "I shouldn't have come out with you tonight. I have all kinds of things on my mind."
"Like what?" he persisted. "You can fell me. Is it about that older guy you've been seeing?"
"How did you know?" she asked, glancing at him quickly. "Is it that obvious?"
"I know he's been doing stuff to you that bothers you. But I thought you weren't going to see him again."
"I didn't want to, Tim. Honest. But he kind of conned me into it. Remember, I told you he took pictures of me? Well, he threatened to show them around."
"So you did see him again, and he did more dirty stuff to you?" Tim finally put his arm around her and pulled her to him. He wanted to comfort her in any way he could. She didn't resist. She snuggled against him cozily.
"Yes," she sniffed, close to tears. "But it was so much worse than the times before, Tim. It was unbelievable! I felt like such a dirty slut. They all made me feel that way."
"They?"
"Yes. You're going to think I'm a slut, too, Tim, I just know it. He made me have sex with two guys, at the same time, while he watched and took pictures of the whole thing. They were complete strangers. I'd never seen them before. And he made me fuck and suck them both at once."
"Jesus," Tim whispered. But he still held her close. He tried to picture Stacy fucking with two men at the same time. It was hard to imagine.
"I felt so used, you know?" she went on. "They talked about me like I was a piece of meat or something. And they had these huge cocks. God, I didn't think cocks came in sizes like that. They each must have been over a foot long." Tim gulped. He wondered if his own poor little cock could ever satisfy Stacy again.
To his amazement, his cockshaft throbbed even as he was thinking this. His prick began to get hard in his pants as Stacy poured out her tale of woe.
It was just like the last time, he thought. Here was Stacy, telling him how upset she was about being used and abused sexually, and he was getting excited. What a creep he was!
"Do you think I'm a slut, Tim? Do you still want to go out with me, knowing I've fucked and sucked more than one guy at the same time?"
"Stacy, I'd care about you no matter what. You know that. Don't be silly." "Wait till I tell you what they did to me. Maybe then you'll change your mind."
Almost absent-mindedly, she put her hand on the inside of his thigh and began to rub up and down. At the same time, Tim cupped a hand over her tit and squeezed gently. She went right on talking as if nothing were happening. They touched each other warmly, with real affection.
"They double-fucked me. Do you know what that is? It's when one guy fucks you up the cunt while the other fucks you up the ass. At the same time. Two cocks inside me at the same time, Tim."
"Jesus!" he repeated.
His cock grew harder in his jeans.
He slipped a hand inside Stacy's shirt and began to fondle her right tit. She squirmed a little in her seat. "I guess you're getting me turned on again, having me tell you all this, huh?" she smiled. "You nasty boy. Well, if it gets you hot, at least some good came of it."
He was glad to see her smile again, and he squeezed her tit tenderly. Her hand moved up his thigh and into his crotch. And then she was unzipping his jeans and pulling his thickening cock into the open. Her fist began to pump up and down on his prick. But she continued talking in the same tone of voice.
"God, Tim, it was so weird, to have two cocks plowing in and out of me at the same time. It felt so dirty, you know? So kinky."
"Well, it is pretty kinky, Stacy, to have two guys fuck you at the same time," Tim said. He had her shirt open now and he was fondling both tits. Her nipples were rock hard to the touch.
"Wait till you hear this next bit. While these two guys were sandwich-fucking me, the older guy shoved his hard-on into my mouth! For a while there, I had three huge cocks banging in and out of me at the same time. God, Tim, what a slut I am!"
Tim leaned over and kissed her quickly. Then he popped the button on her jeans and unzipped her fly. He ran his hand under the waistband of her panties and explored her crotch.
His eyes widened and he let out a gasp as his fingers touched her bald cunt.
"Stacy! What happened to your pussy-hair? Jesus!"
"That's another thing. My so-called friend shaved my pubic hair before all this began. Can you imagine! I'm going to be scratchy down there for weeks."
Suddenly they both burst out laughing. And Stacy felt a great ball of tension burst inside her. It did seem kind of funny, now that she thought about it. And it felt so good to be laughing over what had happened to her, rather than crying. She giggled along with Tim till she thought she'd never stop.
Finally, they did quiet down though. And Stacy stared at his nice hard-on in earnest. It was a beautiful cock, she thought. So much smaller than those she had known recently, but so much friendlier, somehow. She squeezed his cock again and continued pumping it in her fist.
"Would you like me to suck you off again, Tim?" she asked. "Or should I rub my tits all over your cock or what?"
"Another blow-job would be real nice," he answered. "I love it when you suck my cock."
"Okay." she said, shifting in her seal and bending into his lap. "But there's one more thing I have to tell you. And this is the dirtiest, most shocking part of all. I'll tell you this – and then I won't talk about it any more, okay?"
"Okay," he smiled. He didn't care what she told him now. The sight of her sweet face alongside his hard prick was enough to make up for anything.
"Well," Stacy went on, "after they'd rammed all three cocks into me at the same time, they pulled out and shot their jizz all over my face. I damn near drowned in the stuff. Imagine three big guys shooting cum all over a person's face. It was crazy!"
Tim didn't say anything. His cock-head was nudging her cheek, and a small pearl of clear pre-cum seeped out and stuck to her skin. She licked the head of his prick quickly and pursed her pretty lips over it. Then she gazed up into his face again with her big blue eyes.
"Then they said they wanted to hose me down. They sat me in a bathtub and stood over me. Then, one at a time, they began to piss on me."
She paused, her eyes searching Tim's face. She watched for some sign of disgust, for some signal of him shrinking away from her. But there was none. He just stared down at her tenderly. And his cock remained hard as steel in her fist.
She licked his cockhead a few more times before she went on. "Do you understand, Tim? They pissed all over me. Three men made me shower in their piss. They damn near drowned me in gallons of hot pee."
"I don't care. I still think you're beautiful, and I'm crazy about you," he answered.
"But doesn't it bother you that three adult men gang-fucked and then pissed all over your girlfriend?"
"Only if it bothers you." he grinned. "And as long as you don't let them do it again."
"Don't worry, I won't. But what about the photographs? What if he shows them to everyone?"
"He won't. He'd be in too much trouble if he did," Tim said. "He wouldn't have the guts, anyway, I bet."
Stacy smiled up at him. She knew now that she had the support she needed in order to see this thing through. Even if the photographs did see the light of day, it wouldn't matter. Not if she had a guy like Tim by her side. She could get through anything.
She gave his cock another affectionate lick.
"So can we quit talking now and start sucking?" he said, smiling.
"You bet!" Stacy laughed.
And she sank her mouth down deep on the youth's thick hard cock.