Donna had been browsing the video section of the adult bookstore for almost an hour and was beginning to get really worried. All the guy behind the counter had to say was that Tanya was taking care of Jane and that she'd be done when she'd be done. Whatever that was supposed to mean.
She'd been getting more and more aroused looking at all these porn movies and magazines. She just wanted to go home, draw a bath and masturbate. She even considered buying one of the dildos that were hanging from the walls, but was scared what Jane would say when she came back, if she ever did.
The guy seemed to be sweeping up now, for god's sake. He walked to the front of the store and flipped a switch and a large iron fence started to roll down.
Just as she was about to say something, a young man rolled underneath the fence. He looked to be in his twenties, a straggly beard struggling for purchase on his neck, lank, light-brown hair spilling down to meet it. He seemed familiar somehow, but she couldn't place him.
"Lewis, what's up?" he asked the black kid rolling down the fence. "What did I have to come here fore, huh?"
"You bring the camera?" Lewis asked.
"Yeah, but.." Lewis cut him off quite quickly. "Tanya and some crazy bitch are taking on a whole room back there. Those guys 'been calling their friends and.. shit, man. It's the biggest gangbang I ever saw. Must be fifty guys back there."
The bearded guy whistled through his teeth. "Damn. Let's check it out."
Donna thought she must have misheard, but was getting curious. She decided to sneak after the guys and see what Jane was up to. They walked through a door and into a dark corridor. She could barely see until they cracked a door ahead. Light and noise was spilling from it. They walked in, leaving the door ajar. Donna tip-toed up to the door and glanced inside. She couldn't make out what was happening just low moans and grunts. All she could see was a ring of men's backs. Some of the men were naked. Their attention was fixed on the middle of the room.
Donna was confused. The smell of sweat and more was filling the room. It smelled like sex, that was it. Jane couldn't be in there. That would be ridiculous. A cry that sounded a bit like Jane from the middle of the circle startled her. It couldn't be. She'd have to check to make sure. It was bit daunting, walking around the circle. But there was no way she'd be certain otherwise. Just don't draw attention to yourself.
She had to admit, moving a bit closer to the sweaty men actually appealed to her. The smell was turning her on even more than before. None of the men seemed to notice her so she walked around the circle trying to get a better view. She just needed to get a closer look.
She saw an opening in the ring and darted in. Now she was staring at the backs of more men. Just as she was about to turn around, someone closed the gap behind her. She couldn't see who it was without turning around, but for the first time she realised how precarious her position was. The man behind her pushed against her and she was jostled from both sides.
No one had said anything yet, but the guy behind her must know. She felt his breath in her neck. He leaned his head next to her ear. "Hey Donna, what are you doing here?" She tried to turn around and see who it was. "Don't turn around" the voice said. "Now answer my question; What are you doing here?"
"I'm....I'm looking for someone, ...a friend." she stammered. "No one here but people who want to fuck" he smirked. "Who are you?" she asked. "I'm not gonna tell you, not tonight. This is too good" "So what are you going to do?" He chuckled and moved his hands to her breasts. She opened her mouth, but thought better of it. "That's right, you better stay quiet, you don't want all these horny guys to know there's another woman here."
He was stroking her nipples through her dress. He tugged at the bra through her summer dress and her nipples popped over the edge of it. Only the thin fabric of the dress was over her nipples now and he took full advantage of that. They were already hard, but now they stood out like bullets.