Sooy Hitches a Ride Home

Sooky Leung waited for the bus to take her to the mall near her home after working all day as a housekeeper for a rich Alabama couple. She liked her job because it gave her money to send home to her kids in the Philippines.

Lonely Sooky lived by herself in her small, decrepit hi-rise apartment. The 43 yr old Filipina had not had a boyfriend in several years, but still liked to look and feel sexy. At 5'4", she liked showing off her trim 120 lb body by wearing tight-fitting pants and loose, clingy tops.

Today she wore a low-cut, lavender blouse, loose at the top to show a hint of her firm brown 36C breasts, and tight around the tummy to emphasize her trim figure. Her beige pants were a little tight around the waist and bum but loose down the legs. Her shoulder-length black hair bounced when she walked and her bangs nicely set-off her black eyes.

Although she liked to look attractive, she was by no means easy. In fact, her old-fashioned and cautious nature probably accounted for the lack of boyfriends.

This evening the weather had turned bad. A thick, damp chilly fog had set in making everything look spooky. Worse, two buses had gone past marked "Not in Service". One of the drivers had stopped to say the next bus would be an hour late.

The thickening fog became colder and damper. Sooky anxiously awaited the overdue bus becoming more nervous by the minute. Would the bus ever come? How would she get home?

A shiny white van pulled up across the street and a clean-cut young businessman leaned out the window calling, "Hey lady, haven't you heard? The buses are out of service because of the fog." Sooky was dismayed. "Are you sure? How will I get to the mall? I need to get home."

"The mall? You mean the one about two miles back there?"

"Yes, I need to go to the mall to buy groceries. I live near there. I'm afraid to walk so far in this fog. It's scary."

Sooky crossed the street to talk with the man. He was well dressed and respectable looking. Two other men, dressed in leather jackets but wearing ties sat in the back.

"Ma'am, I wouldn't normally do this, since I don't know you. But, maybe, we can do you a favor? Hop in. We'll turn around and drive you to the mall. It isn't more than 5 minutes out of our way."

Sooky cautiously replied, "I don't know. You're strangers. I shouldn't ride with strangers. Maybe I should just walk." Looking down the street nervously, she could barely see to the next light pole.

"That's fine. Just thought I'd offer some help. By the way my name is Reverend Fred and that's Joe and Bill. We're just on our way to evening service at the church. Still, be careful...you never know. It's real foggy. Understand?" The man seemed concerned for her safety.

Sooky thought, "They look like very nice men, well-dressed and going to church. I can't walk two miles in this fog. Something could happen to me.

She looked at Reverend Fred and said, "OK. Please drive me to the mall. This fog scares me. Thanks. Oh, my name is Sooky."

Sooky found herself sitting between Joe and Bill as Fred put the van into motion. The van didn't turn around. Instead it speeded up going in the wrong direction.

"Aren't you turning around? You promised to take me to the mall?" Sooky asked uneasily as she saw her regular bus go by headed to the mall. "Mall? We meant MAUL!" Fred almost rolled with laughter.

Bill put his hand on her knee.

In alarm she yelled, "Let me out! Right now!" She brusquely shoved Bill's hand away.

Bill jabbed his elbow hard into her stomach bringing tears to her eyes.

"Sit still or we'll break your jaw and maybe a few other bones."

Shaking all over poor Sooky sobbed as she grasped her desperate situation. They drove, making many turns and Sooky barely noticed when they finally stopped at a thick wooded area made terrifying by the dense fog.

The van stopped. The door opened. Bill dragged her out on the sodden forest floor in front of the van. The headlights glared on her as the giant trees loomed.

"We picked you up 'cause we don't like foreigners. Now you'll find out what we do to bitches who don't belong here you stupid whore." Bill's voice, though loud, seemed muffled by the fog.

Looking up in terror, Sooky raised her hands to fend off their blows. Fred grabbed her hair to control her while Joe tore Sooky's blouse down the front exposing her thin red polka-dot bra restraining her heaving cinnamon breasts. Bill's hand seized the back of her thin pants lifting her off her feet. A sudden ripping sound and she landed on her knees amid raucous guffaws. The back seam had let go exposing her red polka-dot panties.

Landing on her back, poor Sooky stared up with pleading eyes at the 3 brutes. Joe still held a scrap of her lavender blouse. Grinning at her, his white eyes shone from his black face. Fred fiendishly beamed at her as Bill grabbed her legs and quickly pulled off her thin beige pants.

"Please, please! Let me go!" Sooky whimpered as the cold, damp fog caressed her nearly naked body. Poor thing. Only her cute red-polka dot undies protected her modesty now. Her cinnamon bosom heaved from fright as her bare arms tried frantically to cover her exposed flesh.

Bill and Joe tossed their jackets aside and, (right in front of her!), stripped off their shirts and jeans. Sooky couldn't help but stare. They had no underwear! Two big, mean naked men, one white, one black, stood right in front of her. Their cocks grew erect and huge before her eyes! Please God no!

Fred yanked her backward forcing her drop back to the sodden ground. He stepped into the light so she could see him slip out of his expensive suit. His yellow boxers were covered with pictures of red lips and tongues!

"Please! Don't do this. Let me go. I'm much too old for you. Please let me go." Poor Sooky, poor, modest, conservative Sooky pleaded pathetically. She couldn't believe such a thing was happening to her. How could it? She was always so careful. She went to church twice a week!

Joe just bent over her trembling body and tore her pretty panties off. Her neat black thatch looked so charming between her quivering brown thighs.

Fred, his young body lusting for sex, his bold cock pointing ramrod straight hovered over her staring at her adorable push-up bra. He reached down, broke the clasp at the front letting the twin cups pop off exposing her firm, brown boobs. Sooky's dark nipples, hardened from the cold, jutted out.

Sooky stared in terrified fascination at the three rock-hard cocks quivering over her, despondently wondering which one would violate her first. Could she escape? It was hopeless! These awful brutes were going to ravage her body. Her black, tear-filled eyes glumly looked up at her tormentors. She couldn't help staring at those hard cocks. So hard. So long. Too big!!

Sooky's naked, helpless body shook with fear as her mind became captivated by the thought of these three big, strong men forcing her to do the most repulsive, vulgar things imaginable. She felt like she was coming under a spell. The three throbbing cocks mesmerized her. She couldn't tear her eyes away.

The black cock caressed her bare nipples. The tip of Joe's cock rubbed her erect, hard, dark nipples. Joe placed it between the two trembling mounds like a hot dog. Fred tightly held Sooky's arms while Joe started fucking her tits. His black cock thrust forward. Back. He squeezed her dark, ripe melons hard and let his large balls drag on her trim tummy as his cock again thrust forward. Back and forth. Under the spell of these evil brutes, Sooky stared at his moist rod fucking her poor tits. In her trancelike state, a thought crossed her mind -- it had been years since her tits had been fucked. She felt her patch becoming moist between her legs. The tit fucking warmed her. The cold, damp fog no longer felt chilling. The cock was so hot. She watched enthralled as suddenly Joe gave a loud gasp, his cannon blasting its hot load onto her chin, dribbling down the side.

Her fascination with the awful events befalling her continued as Joe stepped aside and Bill took his turn.

None of the men spoke during this ordeal excepting for the occasional gasp, snicker or guffaw. Even spellbound Sooky said nothing. Only animal sounds escaped her lips.

Bill's muscular, young body towered over Sooky. His muscles rippled as he flexed. His thick purple rod jiggled as he posed. Bill put one foot between Sooky's trembling legs forcing them apart. Her dark furrow now completely unprotected Sooky knew her juices anxiously awaited his monstrous member. She had never seen a white man's cock. Its purple hue enthralled her even through her continuing terror.

He kneeled, leaned over and kissed her full lips forcing his hot tongue inside her soft mouth. His hard body pushed against her, crushing her tits. Only her hard nipples resisted his solid muscles. Releasing her mouth, his tongue explored her warm, vulnerable neck before descending to the ever stiffer nipples. His pink tongue teased first one tit then the other. He sucked them hard into his mouth. One then the other. Sooky felt as though they would disappear inside him until finally his mouth released its hold. Sooky's whole body trembled with anticipation. This rutting bull was going to fuck her till she screamed. Spellbound, she awaited the bull's onslaught.

Bill's rock-hard monster cock pushed down on her bare flesh as his tongue continued to taste her soft brown skin. His tongue slid down slowly to her soft tummy which quickly yielded to the unrelenting licks. It darted into the crevice of her belly button, pushing insistently before moving even lower.

Fred's strong hands continued to roughly restrain her arms though it was no longer necessary. Sooky's body had given up any resistance. She trembled with anticipation waiting for this raging bull to plow her furrow. Reaching the top of her neat, black thatch he slowly descended to her waiting love-groove. Swiftly, he tongued her soft, yielding crevice. Sooky felt him despoiling her wet valley, chewing her button, forcing her body to writhe out of control. Her soft body felt relief that, after years of disuse, a hot cock had finally come to enjoy her flesh.

At last, Bill lifted his mouth off her squirming pussy, looked at her brown eyes and heaving boobs, before announcing, "That was good you brainless piece of garbage. Now you're going to get fucked!"

Sooky suddenly woke up to her predicament. Naked, all her clothes torn to pieces, assaulted by 3 terrible brutes, she screamed.

Raucous laughter showed how much they cared!

Bill's powerful arms picked her up. Joe pulled her legs apart so Bill could bring her soft, struggling body with its still wet cunt against his raging member. Her legs reluctantly wrapped around his waist and her arms held his strong shoulders to avoid falling.

The three thugs laughed with immense merriment as she struggled. Bill's stiff cock forced itself into her poor pussy. He was no longer gentle. His cock simply slammed in. Luckily, her pussy was still wet enough that it didn't hurt too much but his monster cock went in so far! It was too big!

"Please take it out! It hurts! It's too big! Please!" Sooky wretchedly pleaded.

Fred hooted, "Shut up. Trash shouldn't talk."

Bill's muscular body thrust hard forcing his cock further than Sooky had ever before experienced. He rapidly rammed in and out over and over. Sooky couldn't believe how deep it plunged.

She cried, "Stop! Uuh. Uuh."

His hard muscles continued pumping. She had never experienced such prolonged or vigorous thrusting. It went on forever until at last her earlier arousal started to take over again despite her renewed terror. Sooky's body again betrayed her and started returning the thrusts. Her firm, brown boobs bounced into his face so he again took a stiff, dark nipple in his lips and sucked as he pushed.

Sooky suddenly felt a warm, sticky rigid thing poking at her ass. Fred, seeing her bare succulent ass, had decided to ram his cock deep into the bouncing buns. Dripping with precum, it easily slid in. Bill's powerful thrusts made her cinnamon bum bang into Fred's cock, forcing it deeper into her inexperienced ass. Poor Sooky had never before been ass-fucked.

Every time Bill thrust forcefully, Fred rammed right back.

"Uuh. Aah. Mmmh!" Sooky uttered animal cries at each push. The cocks felt so big and plunged so deep!

At last Bill let out one loud yell, his body jerked a few times and he stopped. Sooky's own body continued shuddering for a full minute even as Fred continued ass-fucking. He kept slamming viciously into her butt until eventually he too let out a loud bellow as his own cannon fired its load.

"I'm done, your turn Reverend Fred. Fuck this trash. I want to go get a beer." Bill casually got up and started looking around for his clothes. He had trouble getting his pants on because his rod was still too hard.

"My pecker's all used up. Joe you look ready again. Show her what else your black prod can do. Then let's get to the church, drop off the donations and go for a beer." Reverend Fred put on his yellow boxers covered with pictures of red lips and tongues.

Sooky, lying on the moist forest floor, saw Joe loom over her with a monster black erection. His knees on either side of her still heaving chest, he pointed his ramrod at her lips, showed a toothy white grin and squeezed her jaw forcing open her lovely mouth. Her eyes widened as she realized his intentions.

Poor Sooky desperately tried to close her sweet lips but this just caused Joe to squeeze her throat. Choking, she apathetically let her mouth drop open. His hot, hard sausage instantly plunged into her unwilling mouth, sliding along her delicate tongue jamming her soft throat. Remembering the offer of a beer he hurriedly worked his cock in and out making sure to force it along the top of her yielding tongue. She gasped for breath each time it slid out. His hanging balls slapped her chin as he rammed over and over. Sooky vainly tried to push the hard cock out with her tongue but he was much too powerful. The uncaring brute fucked her unwilling mouth, sometimes pushing down her throat, sometimes poking the inside of her cheeks. Just as she thought she couldn't take anymore, hot, salty, sticky goo abruptly burst into her mouth.

Thankfully, Joe pulled out allowing her to breath as the warm gunk dribbled down her cheeks.

The trio laughed as they climbed back into their van. As the car doors slammed, Sooky noticed a bag accidentally fall out. Reverend Fred's voice called out, "We kept our promise whore ... you're in the park behind the mall." His laughter faded into the distance.

A few minutes later, Sooky stood up, and saw that the thugs had taken the remnants of her clothes leaving her to creep back to her apartment utterly naked in the dense fog. Thank God for the fog -- no one would see her. Her purse lay on the ground ... good, she had keys.

She looked at the bag that had fallen out. It had a church name on it. Inside ... a very hefty quantity of cash ... in large bills!

Sooky thought, "You fucked me, now I fuck you!!"