My husband was going to be late at work, and the kid was with his grandparents for the weekend. Quite bored at home, I was fantasizing about the taste of old monk in my mouth – a large one.
Dressed in my red tank top and black micromini, I headed towards the local ale house. As expected, it was packed, over flowing with rich men from all over the town - rich college kids, rich bachelors, rich and bored husbands, rich consultants, and my favorite - men-in-uniforms. But I was in no mood to flirt, just needed to gulp my drink down and get outta the place.
But the door-monkey wouldn't lemme in - I had forgotten my ID at home. Gratifying as it was, I'd have preferred to have had it on me. Of course, he had seen me quite a few times before, so he willingly made a deal. I flashed. The door-monkey was happy.
While I was sucking hard on the delicate piece of lime, these two men came from nowhere and started talking to me...dirty stuff...said I looked untaken and ready for a lay. My indifference towards their blather made them even more pushy. One of them even tried to cup my tits from behind. Quite outraged, I tossed my drink on his face and got up to go to the ladies room.
Inside I looked at the mirror and pondered whether I was really giving out the impression of 'user- friendliness', when suddenly I realized my nipples were erect and were fairly visible through my bra. I tried to rub them with water, but they stood rigid and upright. May be that's what made those men get the wrong idea. May be they thought I was hungry for some whipped cream myself!!
Now to quickly describe myself – I am a 31 year old, married for over 6 years with a little one. I have wheatish skin like most Indians, and used to sport waist long hair that my husband insisted I cut – so now I am left with hair that reaches midway to my waist, but retains the salon-induced curliness that he loves to pull while he bones me. I am also proud of my titties – they are 36Ds and ost bras have expressed their utter inability to contain them successfully. I suppose my biggest asset is my ass – they are round and curvy and accentuates my body. Not surprised I have been getting attention.
I whisked up my mood and was about to open the door, when these two men forced themselves inside the ladies room and pinned me against the wall. Before I could shout for help, one of them put his strong palm on my mouth and asked me to shut up and have a good time. He ripped apart my tank and exposed my purple mesh bra. The other guy sat on the ground and slowly deliberately shoved his middle finger inside my pussy..one ...two..three...unhurriedly..bit by bit...With his palm on my mouth, the other guy's tongue started playing with my erect nipples. I tried to oppose and hit one of them with my hands, to which they smirked and called me a wild cat – about to be tamed by two real men. In no time I was actually moaning when one of them started pasting his long tongue against my clit and thrashing and teasing and stroking it till I started sucking on to the other's fingers. He cupped my tits again and sucked on them too. I tried to stop him but it felt so good – my resistance was easily countered by the two strong men who were about to violate me in that tiny ladies room.