Marion Nelson lay on the chaise lounger, letting the sun beam down on her. Her body was oiled up with sunscreen, and the tiny white bikini she was wearing left most of her delectable charms uncovered.
To all outward appearances, Marion was a happy and healthy 35-year-old. To an outside glance, the picture of peace and serenity.
Behind the facade of personal tranquillity, Marion was in a battle. Her boyfriend Barry Kennedy had become a lazy lover, once a week or less, (usually less), he'd jam his dick in, and pump her for a 2-minute joy ride, squirt his meagre load, then pull out with a satisfied grunt, turn over and go to sleep, leaving her barely even warmed up.
A week ago, she'd been grabbed by 3 guys when she was walking to her car after work. She had been required to stay overtime, night had fallen and it was dark as she made her way through the parking lot. They had appeared out of the dark shadows, and she felt large hands clamping around her arms, while another guy came around the front, facing her.
"Baby, don't scream, don't resist, and you'll come out of this just fine. Understand?"
Marion, terrified, nodded her head. Her boyfriend was on a 5-day business trip, it was Friday night. She would not be missed, so she was at their mercy.
The man facing her smiled, and he said, "I have a feeling you're gonna like what we have in store for you."
They quickly marched her to a black van, and she was led inside, and seated next to two of the men, while the third one got behind the wheel. She had no illusions, she knew she was going to be raped, and there wasn't one damn thing she could do about it.
Even as she lay by the pool, apparently relaxing, she was remembering it, just like a film clip that played over and over.
They had pulled up in front of a non-descript house in the suburbs, once inside the garage, she was marched into the house and a bedroom. There was a king-sized bed, and she stared at it. This is where I'm going to be raped, her mind said, there is where I will be violated. She watched, her eyes widening, as her captors stripped, she saw three big cocks, all fully extended, ready to violate her.
A look from the leader was all it took, having no choice she stripped down, her lacy bra and panties were soon tossed to the floor, and she stood before them totally naked. She saw three sets of eyes drinking in her form, the grapefruit-sized breasts, silver dollar-sized nipples, curvy hips, and the neatly trimmed blonde bush between her thighs, long sleek legs, and when they made her turn around, a sexy heart-shaped ass, the cheeks perky and smooth.
"Ummm, oh yeah baby, great body, on your knees baby, get us all fluffed up."
Judging by the hard stiff cocks before her, it crossed her mind that they didn't need much fluffing at all, but when she was presented with her first cock to suck, she knew she had no choice. I have to get through this, ran through her mind. She obediently opened up and let the leader slide his cock in. He was packing a full 9 inches, she called on the cock sucking skills she had learned as a college freshman, and with a slight twist of her head, she heard his satisfied grunt as she took in his full length, his cockhead nestling in her throat as his balls touched her chin.
"Oh yeah, great hot mouth baby."
She went to autopilot, just pumping her mouth up and down, a subservient little cocksucker, wetly bathing the hard cock in her mouth as she rode his pole. He pulled out before he blew his load, and the second man took his place, and he was quickly grunting as his cock got a first-class cock suck.
"Okay baby, on the bed, and we're going to fill every hole you have."
That cut through the autopilot haze. She'd never even had a DP, now she was going to get a triple penetration! A former boyfriend had fucked her ass, it wasn't something she hadn't wanted to do again, but now she had no choice.
She had watched the leader lay down, his cock pointing skyward, and she knew what she had to do. She squatted over him, nudged her pussy against him, and drove down, grunting as she felt the dryness of her pussy, his cock abrasively splitting her open. Once down, he felt his hands come around her back, pulling her against him, her ass upthrust, cupping her cheeks then spreading them apart. She felt one of the men, the second one she'd sucked, taking the position, feeling a slather of lube being applied, a finger spreading it all over the tight rim then gently probing her asshole. Thank god her asshole wasn't going to be taken dry.
Marion had completely surrendered, and she felt his cock pressing against the tightly puckered rosette of her asshole. The lube and the wetness of her suck job to his cock helped, but Marion still flinched and gasped as her asshole was pushed into, letting out pained grunts as her ass was spread apart by the solid girth stretching her. She felt him bottom out, letting out a loud growl.