I noticed some one walk out of the mess hall as I was coming back with the bread. I moved to a table and they started in as soon as I was in reach. I put both baskets down and laid my upper torso on the table. I felt the fingers, and climaxed again with in seconds. I heard a cheer go up and looked around. It was the man walking back. He had a couple of things that I recall seeing in the closet. Both of them where bouncing as he walked to me. Some of the guys started yelling, "yea, lets see how she like those", Oh fuck, she'll go crazy now" and a lot of other things all running together. I felt him move up behind me and the hands withdraw. I felt something push against my opening to my vagina and I felt this cold thing slide in. It felt mind-boggling. It felt filling but most of all it-felt great. No, more than great. It felt wonderful.
After a few minutes I felt it come out and it was placed against my asshole. I was relaxed because of the fingers working in me there and I felt it slowly go inside of me. There was two feelings all at once coming from my ass. One was of discomfort (not pain) and the other was wanting to feel what it would be like to feel it fuck me like the fingers were doing. I felt another thing at my pussy opening again and it slid in. this one seemed so much bigger. Maybe it was because of the one they had in my ass. Whatever the reason, I felt like I was stuffed. The guy or guys started fucking me with them, and I started climaxing with in two to three strokes.
I was screaming out "YES, YES, OH FUCK, FUCK, GOD, FUCK, FUCK, OH SHIT, I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT, FUCK, FUCK, OH, OH, OHHHHH, OHHHH, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME. I knew it was my voice, I knew what I was saying; yet I was so disgusted with myself because I loved this feeling so much.
I have no idea how long they fucked me with those things I remember my legs shaking so much and after a long while my pussy and asshole became numb to them. I felt I could not climax anymore and just laid bent over the table until they pulled those things out of me. The last table was yelling at me to come over to them. I some how stood up and with wobbly legs made my way to them. When I got there. One big man grabbed me by the waist and sat me on the table. With dishes being pushed out of the way, he laid me back on my back.
I heard him tell someone to bring him the dicks as he called them. He lifted my legs and I thought I was going to get fucked in spite of what Bud had said. I closed my eyes and lay there numb from my groin down. I felt one of the "dicks" being placed at my asshole again and felt it slide in. he started fucking me with it and then I felt the most wonderful feeling I had ever felt. I felt a very warm feeling right at my pussy opening. I knew instantly what it was. It was a mouth. This guy was using his mouth down there. What I thought was the most disgusting thing in this world was giving me the most unbelievable feeling I have ever experienced.
It was a warm glow, a lovely glow, I could feel two things going on down there and both brought pleasure to me that I would have never thought was possible.
Again I climaxed; I climaxed hard and very long. When I was climaxing this man was shoving the rubbed dick in my asshole so fast, so hard I felt like I was going nuts. I loved it, between his mouth and that dick I was bouncing on the table. Guys were standing all around cheering us on. I must have had all I could take because after a very hard, very long very wonderful climax, I just laid there relishing and basking in the after glow of the feeling.
He stopped and pulled out the dick. I was so wet I thought I must have peed all over him and myself. I came back to reality and instantly became enraged at myself to allow my body to betray me. To actually enjoy those filthy things that these men where doing to me. Someone helped me up and I went and got the six large bowls of pasta for each table.
When I went to the first table it started all over again. Only this time every table used the rubber dicks in me. This time I did not feel any climaxes until the last table. What I did feel made me sick to my stomach. I felt joy, happiness, good; real good that these filthy perverse men wanted to make me climax so much. And all the filthy talking. They all told me how they could not wait to fuck me, to have me wrap my mouth around their cocks, nasty stuff like that. Some guys talked about how big their dicks where, others started to eat. At he last table I had a climax but nothing at all like the ones earlier. As I walked away I realized just how sore I was. My holes were not sore. My clit was. I was way to lubricated in both holes for them to be raw. I guess of the two, my asshole was a little sore after all.
I went to the kitchen and started to wash the dishes I kept my back to the men. I was crying to myself for allowing my body to enjoy such filth. I could not wait to get out of here to safety and call the police. I wanted all these men punished for what they did to me. For showing me that my body craved such filthy pleasure. I stood at the large sink and heard them talking about me. Men trying to pay the three guys I had to screw tomorrow just to get at me. They started coming in, and almost every one came up behind me and kissed the back of my neck, as they would reach around and feel my still hard nipples. Once and a while one would slide his hand down between my legs and give me a quick finger in my asshole since it was the easiest to reach.
One guy came up behind me and started kissing my neck, then around my ear lobes. With all the attention it was working on me again. What he did next really made me moan with desire. I felt him reach down between us. And I could hear his zipper being slid down. I knew he was not allowed to fuck me, yet I felt excited by the thought of it. I felt this dick pressing against the crack of my ass; he just pumped it in my crack. He was not trying to bend it down and put it in me. He just pumped it in the crack of my ass. I heard Bud bellow "Hey Jimmy, not until tomorrow. Wait until tomorrow" Jimmy yelled back, "I ain't fucking her, I got it in the crack of her ass". Bud yelled, "Ok, but wait till tomorrow to slide it in". Jimmy kept pumping and it was staring to drive me crazy. It was getting to me. I started moving my ass around trying to grip him in between them. I kept moving my ass all around trying to get in a position that it would make it accidentally slide in. I tried to arch my back; I leaned on the sink and bent over a little pushing him and myself back.
Jimmy knew what was going on, and started to move with me, he had his hands holding my tits, working my nipples and I felt the tip of his cock hit my butt hole. How it slid in so easy is a mystery to me, but it slid in and with in two maybe three stokes I could feel his cock pulse, I knew he was cumming and emptying himself in me. I was biting my lip, not wanting to give him away. I felt him pull out, and I swear I felt a rush of wind fill my butt hole. Bud yelled out "I told you not to fuck her Jimmy" Jimmy yelled back "I didn't, I just shot off between her cheeks. Ask Penny" Bud yelled, "Is that right Penny?" I pushed myself away from the sink and turned around. With a very excited trembling voice I said, "No, he didn't fuck me, he just rubbed himself and came in the cheeks of my ass" Jimmy gave my tits a kiss each and then kissed me. He kissed me deep and I felt limp. He said, "Thank you honey, I can't wait till tomorrow." I responded to his kiss and to his remark. I said "me to"
Jimmy left and as he walked away, another guy walked up behind me. He did the same as Jimmy. And before Bud said a word He yelled out. Don't worry Bud, I'm in the crack of her cheeks" as he said cheeks I had maneuvered my asshole to the end of his dick. I shoved back and down and it slid in I ground my ass against his groin. I moaned, he moaned, and climaxed. This went on and on with man after man. It took me three hours to do the dishes. I think every man there fucked me in my asshole that first night. And to my surprise, I was not sore, I was not mad; I was just a willing partner, hiding the fact that they were fucking my asshole from Bud.
Many times that evening I had to run to the bathroom to I felt like I had to poop bad. I have to say as enjoyable would be true; to say my butt hole hurt is not true. It was numb; I think the hole would never close again. It seemed like it was just broke. It felt like it was wide open. And sperm was running down my inside thighs and right onto the insides of the pants I had on.
I still hated every crummy man there, however I would be lying if I said I did not like all the attention, all the nasty sex, and all the kissing. Some of them stunk to high heaven, while others were not bad at all. By the time I finished cleaning up the kitchen, I was beat, my legs hurt, my lower back hurt, and all I could think of was sleep. I checked the menu and found that I had to serving breakfast at 6:00 that meant I had to start cooking at 5:am. I went to my room, oh by the way, I did not tell you, there is no door to my room. Just a light blue curtain hanging at the doorway.