I am a 27-year old single woman. I am 5-7, 120 pounds, short brown hair, 36" tits, 26" waist, a nice figure overall. Here is a true story...
After getting dolled up for the boyfriend and then ending up in a tiff I found myself drowning my sorrows in booze at the bar he left me sitting at. I sat at the end of the bar wearing a tight white tank with a push up bra showing a lot of cleavage. I had to keep adjusting it to keep from popping out. I also had on a short tan skirt that came just under my ass cheeks when I sat on the stool. I had on no panties this night and I was getting propositioned left and right. I politely turned down the offers as I just wanted to drink my self silly.
After 2 hours of drinking I got up to leave. There had been a table of black men sitting, watching and offering things to me for hours. I was halfway to my car when one of the guys from that table grabbed my arm. They must have seen me getting ready to leave and hurried out ahead of me.
"You're coming with us," he said in a heavy drunken voice.
I replied, "No, let go of my arm! I'm going home!" The severity of what might be happening does not register because of how drunk I am.
"No, follow me nicely and there won't be any trouble," he shoots back at me. He was pulling at my arm and not letting go. He forced me to walk with him and as we approached what I guessed was his van, I noticed 4 others inside and the side door opened.
"Get in," he said, pushing me towards the side door.
"Please don't!" I say, almost crying. "Let me go, or I'll scream!"
"Get in or there will be more trouble," and he shoves me the rest of the way into the van. The back seat of the large van has been taken out and there is a mattress in its place. "Get back there and make yourself comfortable."
"Let me go, please," I whimper to him.
"We already answered that, bitch," the same guy snarls at me. "Get comfortable."
Fearing and not knowing what they wanted, I sat down on the mattress and waited for what was next. The guy who accosted me was in the driver's seat. He looked back and asked with a smirk, "Are you comfortable?"
I knew he could have cared less about my comfort. A simple, "Yes," was all I could say in return.
"Doesn't look like it. Why don't you start warming up that pussy we are going to get?"
What I had been fearing had now been vocalized by him. "What do you mean?" I ask, still crying.
"Get it warmed up," he laughed. "Get it wet! Play with yourself!"
Four of them were watching me intently with smiles on their faces. My head was spinning from all the booze I had and it was difficult to take everything in clearly. I felt myself lying back and slowly moving my hand underneath my skirt to my crotch. At the same time I was thinking to myself in a muddled way how I could get out of this but nothing came to me. Before I knew it, I am touching myself with 2 of my fingers. I began rubbing my clit, spreading my pussy lips and inserting my fingers as they watched.
At the same time, their hands went to their crotches to rub themselves through their pants. Then the guy sitting right across from me in the somewhat cramped van said to me, "Oh that looks nice, you have a hot looking body, I want to fuck it." Just then the van stopped and they all moved toward me. They must have all taken off their pants when we were driving to where we were. As they moved to the back all I could see are their long, thick dicks. 5 of them. These dicks were thick like a sausage log and long. I'm guessing the smallest was 7 inches and the longest must have been 12.
"Are you ready for us you tease?" one of them said to me with a big smile.
"No!" is all I could reply.
"Well we are going to fuck you until as long as it takes for you and all of us to get off," the main guy said. "Don't try faking your orgasm, because we can tell. And then it will be more trouble."
"Good god, I am scared to death," I managed to think to myself as they approach me and begin to touch me. "These dicks are huge and there are 5 of them. How am I ever going to be able to do this?"
Just then one of them started to caress my tits through my top.
"These are nice," he said while roughly feeling my tits. "Why don't you show them to us."
Pausing for a second and then remembering that I had no choice, I took my shirt off over my head.
"Nice bra," another one of them said. "Slowly take it off."
I undid the back and took it off one arm, dropping one of my tits out and then the other.
"Oh, I like big tits," one of them said while the others whooped and hollered.
Immediately, one of them grabbed one side and another grabbed the other side. They were squeezing them, rubbing and licking the nipples. Since I was in no mood for these men and they had me against my will, I felt nothing for what they were doing. I closed my eyes and tried to collect my thoughts. Just then, hands were separating my legs.
"Spread these and put your knees and legs up," one of them said.
They raised my legs up and laid back. Another one of them started to finger my pussy, rubbing just above the clit and then fucking me with his finger.
"Oh you are nice and wet, you must be excited," the black guy fingering my pussy said.