Taken From The Road

I will never forget that day, several years ago, when I took what I thought was going to be just a relaxing walk outside for the evening. Some believed that the roads out in the rural area I grew up in were spooky at night, but I always thought they were peaceful and serene. The fresh air at that time of the night in late August wasn't too hot or overly chilly, so it felt just right.

At the time, I was living at home and my parents never said anything to me when I journeyed outside for a late night walk. In fact, that evening in question it was past 11 PM and both my folks were in bed, so they didn't see me leave. I got no lecture for wandering around outside alone after dark, despite having done it numerous times before with no issue arising. That night, however, was one where such a lecture would have done me good considering what was about to happen.

I had walked about half a mile up Greenmeyer Road with no incident, enjoying the warm but not hot evening air. It carried a nice breeze that felt good on my skin, which was why I wore a half shirt displaying my thin tummy. That was likely a mistake, as that showing of skin helped make me look more inviting to evening predators of the two-legged type.

But I really didn't think about that at all. I was a fairly shy girl with average looks and still a virgin at the time. So, I was never trying to attract any type of attention that could lead to problems. But I also wasn't thinking clearly, as I now realize in retrospect.

My light brown hair was back in a pony tail that felt good as it got caught in the breeze, as did my bare legs that showed in a pair of jean shorts. I looked around at the cornfields around me and smiled, the stark sight familiar enough that I felt safe and secure in an environment I had grown up within. Again, big mistake.

As I was walking around enjoying the night air I barely heard the van drive up behind me. There were four men of various age groups seated in it, two in the front and two in the back. When they first saw me in the headlights I did hear one of them say "Hey, lookit that!" and "woo hoo!" since the windows were down but I still didn't think anything of it. After all, I was in familiar terrain.

Because I thought trying to ignore it would result in the van just passing me by with maybe only a few cat calls shouted out the windows I didn't expect the big vehicle to actually stop next to me. But it did, and as the driver's side back door sprung open two burly arms grabbed me and pulled me inside before I knew what was going on.

The guy sitting on the other side pulled me onto his lap in a sort of laying down position as the one who grabbed me slammed the door shut. That signaled to the driver to hit the accelerator and take off, turning down the right onto a much less-traveled back road.

I was in shock, not quite believing what had just happened, and it felt like a nightmare rather than a real event. I heard all the guys laughing while the two in the back seat with me started constantly squeezing and grabbing my small boobs over my shirt and feeling all over my bare belly & sides. The one whose lap I was on pulled the front of the shirt away from my chest and looked down my top.

"She's got small ones" he announced.! "And a nice bra over them! Hah! Hah!"

After hearing that, I was really out of it, my eyes just half open as the shock took over. I could feel those two in the back kissing all over my face and neck, and occasionally pressing their mouths against my lips for a longer indulgence. They were also pulling my loose crop top down off my shoulders and slipping the shoulder straps of my bra down so they could feel and kiss all over the exposed upper skin.

I was sort of in and out of consciousness but I could hear them laughing and making those "oh yesss!" and "woo hoo!" sounds as they touched and kissed all over my chest, neck, and face. One of them grabbed my crotch and started rubbing & massaging it over my jean shorts. By that point I think my bra was off because I could feel them repeatedly kissing and sucking on my small bare boobs as well as playing with the nipples.

The two in the back who held me and were all over me for the duration of the ride were frequently making pleasure sounds like "mmmmm..." and "oh yessss..." while the guy in the front driver's seat at one point yelled to the driver, "Will ya hurry up and get to the shed, man? Those two are hoggin' all the fun!"

"Stop with your bitchin'!" the driver yelled back. ""I'll be there in just a few more minutes!"

Time sort of stood still with the state of mind I was now in, but I could feel the van making sharp turns while also feeling those two in the back continuing to squeeze and kiss all over my small boobs while periodically moving their lips on to my face.

The guy up front in the passenger seat finally yelled, "C'mon, you assholes! Stop hoggin' the action and give me some of that!"

The two responded by laughing and shoving me over towards the front seat so that my face was leaning over it. The guy in the front passenger seat than grabbed my face and locked lips with me, putting his tongue in my mouth and giving me a very intense and very one-sided make out session. I was out of it and my eyes only half opened so the guy's bearded face was largely a blur. I couldn't have identified him now despite my best efforts.

A few minutes seemed to pass and he pulled me upwards so that my chest was level with his face and he could go at my boobs. "Lookit them! Woo hoo!" I heard him say just before he started kissing all over my chest bumps and playing with the nipples.

Unfortunately, that physical position I was now in made the two pervs in the back take notice of my buttocks which must have been a sight to them in the tight jeans I wore casually. I heard one of them mention "... that ass!" before shoving his face into it and moving it all around over the crack area.

"Get 'em off!" the other guy in back yelled as they both hastened to unbuckle my jean shorts so they could pull them and then my panties down. I heard a loud "Woo hoo! Oh yeah!" from one of them as soon as he saw my bare buttocks.

Those two then began taking turns kissing all over the cheeks and licking over the crack, as well as periodically inserting fingers in the two lower orifices they now had access to. In the meantime the guy in the front passenger seat kept going back and forth between my lips and my boobs, his mouth kissing and licking all over and between that area.

"Watch it now, you're shakin' up the van!" the driver hollered in a gruff voice. "We're almost there! Ease up a bit, you perv-bags!"

After about another minute, if I could still measure time properly in the dazed state I was in (was this actually happening?), I felt the van park. The two in back lifted me out of the vehicle and began rushing towards a cabin. I had never seen this area of Kelleyville before, which isn't surprising considering the deep back road that had to be taken to get there.

"Hurry it up! Get 'er inside the place!" I heard one of them say as I was carried through the air.

I was finally a bit out of the daze, looking around to get my bearings on where I was. I could see many trees flash by while two of them carried me and the other two kept getting in as many boobs squeezes as they could before all four would have to share me. The driver, who I could now see was this fat older dude in a checkered shirt, also kept kissing me on the lips accompanied by loud "mmm...", "mmmm..." sounds.

Within moments I was inside the cabin and dropped on a bed. I wasn't struggling, as I was far too scared and also still in a trauma-induced state of immobility. I could feel the four of them peeling what was left of my clothing off with a lot of "woo hoo!"'s and "lookit that!"'s being stated as various parts of my slim young body was exposed to their eyes.

As my panties were pulled all the way down one of them yelled, "Oh, lookit! She's got a bush down there! Wah hoo!" just before plunging his face into the plume of dark pubic hair I had at the time. Could that be the reason I have usually kept it shaved since then? Because of this particular bad memory?

Anyway, I could just barely make out details of the scantily furnished interior of the cabin as all four of them were quickly all over me. I tried keeping my eyes closed as much as I could, so I wouldn't have to see much of what was going on or view their disgusting faces.

But I could feel them kissing and feeling all over the front of my body a lot while they still had me on my back. They were targeting my small boobs quite frequently, so they must have been really into that. I could feel them doing things like kissing all over them, squeezing them, sucking on the nipples, or massaging them.

I also heard them laugh as they attempted to squish the boobs together and create as much cleavage as could be expected and then kissing between it or trying to place a finger between it. I think two of them, at least, attempted to titty fuck me at various points. And judging from their laughter and the sounds being made, they found their futile attempts at doing so both amusing and very pleasurable. I was utterly disgusted at how many times I heard "ohhhhh...", "mmmmm..." and "oh, yesss..." while that was going on.

While two went at my boobs, I could feel one of the others kissing all around my lower parts, including over my pubes and around the vag area or thighs before moving his lips and tongue over my stomach. At other times I could distinctly feel him sliding a tongue or finger inside my vag.

During all of that, I could also feel a third guy concentrating on my face, either forcing kisses on my lips or moving his tongue over and around my mouth, and occasionally my nose. I think he was trying to get his dick into my mouth at one point too, while another helpfully pulled my head back and forth to simulate a blow job as much as possible. I think one of them came in my mouth at one point judging by the loud "oooohhh!" sound he made before pulling it out, which was followed by the other guys laughing.

They then began laying on top of me and having sex with me, each of them taking all the time required for them to cum. It was hardest when the big fat guy laid on top of me, especially since he was really getting into it and made sure that he enjoyed it plenty before having a really dramatic climax that really sent a jolt through my much smaller body.

I can say the whole thing was weird since I was a virgin until then yet I do not recall actual pain when they first penetrated me. But that is possibly because I was so out of it at the time. I just recall the feeling of their sweaty bodies on top of me and the sounds they made while thrusting followed by an eventual lower body explosion.

I then remember feeling a pang of horror when I heard one of them yell, "Turn her over now!"

I felt them doing so, after which I felt horrified again when they started making comments about my bare ass. I braced myself for what was coming next, which at first was one of them starting to kiss all over my buttocks, including pulling open the cheeks so he could kiss between the crack. He made a point to pull the back of it open so he could see my butt hole and I winced when he said "oh yes!" upon first laying eyes on it. He then began kissing that lower opening profusely before sticking a finger in and out of it for a bit.

While that was going on I could tell that the other guys were feeling and kissing all over my back, including between the shoulder blades. At least one of them kept trying to poke and kiss on the tiny amount of side boob that was visible when I was on my stomach. And it felt as if one of them lifted up my face and kissed me on the lips for a while.

By this time I was nearly unconscious with shock and trauma again, but I maintained enough sensation that I could still feel feel lips, tongues, and hands all over my back while my butt hole was penetrated repeatedly. I know they were taking turns fucking me from behind at times because I could feel the anal pressure followed by those easily recognizable moans of pleasure along with a single big push when one of them would cum. And I also recall the soreness in my anus that I experienced for a few days afterwards, making it clear all the attention it got during my time with those assholes.

The ordeal ended at some point by the next morning, as a neighbor found me sitting down naked on Greenmeyer Road. Those pervs had possibly kept my clothing as a souvenir of that night or something, as they were never found. That neighbor mine said I was staring forward in a stupor, not even bothering to try covering my boobs or vag with my arms. He initially thought I may have been on drugs or really inebriated, but a doctor's examination made it clear that I was just in a state of trauma due to the ordeal. I finally recovered enough to report the details to the constables a few days later.

In case you're wondering, yes I did get pregnant, and I had the baby put up for adoption, leaving no information on her her parents were to the agency to spare her from ever having to know what type of person her father was, or the manner in which she was conceived. After that, I gradually returned to a normal life, receiving counseling for a while to help things along. I was never able to identify who those men were, or even if they were from my community. Looking back, I doubt that they were, as I never saw them again (at least I don't think I did, since I never got too good a view of them anyway).

As much as I would like to forget that night, I know that I never can, which is why I am recording it here in my journal. It's not meant for anyone to ever read, but as a reminder to me that it happened, I accept it, and I am now able to confront the event and move past it. And I will forever be more cautious about the world I live in, no matter how safe it may look at first.