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I went out one night and I ran into a couple of guys, I had spent some time with a few years back… up near, where I like to take my working vacations. The other night they wanted a repeat performance…. So in one night I found my self giving several blow-jobs!
Something I didn’t do, back when I was twenty-two years old was have anal sex and I have done that several times since then but I wasn’t quite ready for their request to do that, so I asked, where would they propose we do this at? They said they knew of a place out in the country… I just didn’t want them to know where I was staying…it is just a little two room cabin and I like it… so the less people that know the location of it the better! I am a very private person… in the real world, because I get hit on over and over in bars and night clubs and not that I don’t mind the attention; I just would rather stay home and work ie… on the phone since phone sex is my kink… I love it and I am good at it… or I enjoy to write or read or swim or work-out or ride my bike in the early hours of the morning. I don’t go out much but when I do… I suddenly have an entourage and that can be a bit overcoming, so I stay out of that scene, but occasionally I need that loud party scene… not very often as this story will tell you why… I am a party girl when at the party! I usually know what a man has planned and drinks all night mean some sort of sexual favor! I just gotta be in the mood for encounters like that… so that is why I stay home a lot. I feel, I dont miss too much, because a boyfriend is impossible to have, when you do what I do for a living…for some reason they get jealous! I guess it is the personal way I treat my callers… it causes conflict I don’t need or desire.
On to the strange story, we went for a ride out into the country until I could see a big bon fire going and we pulled up behind some other cars. I said that it didn’t seem too private of a place… their reply was that there was a cabin behind the bonfire… I believed them. (why is the word lie in the middle of the word believe?) Hhmm I wonder. Out behind all the partying there was a shanty type of shack and the only thing in it was a bed… and when I say bed I mean a mattress on the floor… I was wondering how many other girls have met this same fate on this mattress? I just shuddered at the thought because I do like to fuck on clean things… but that’s just me apparently… I also noticed a few old lanterns that lit up this little shack quite brightly. I was standing there as the room filled up with men some I remembered and and some I had never seen before. The one who I actually wanted to have sex with, but alone, well kind of turned into an instant asshole! Something I wasn’t expecting. He told me to take my clothes off or they were going to do it for me… so I took off my top and slid my skirt off, revealing my thigh highs and garder belt and matching bra. He said, STOP! That’ll be perfect! He then pushed me down on to the mattress! He had his buddies hold my arms and legs… I heard, what sounded like, him putting on a condom, that, I was glad about because disease is some thing I do worry about, another reason I don’t go out that often… but being that I am a nympho I often find myself in predicaments like this! Another reason I stay home alot! He grabbed my hips pulling my ass up, and then he ripped my thong off and tossed it… and then he took his huge cock and thrusted it up my ass! I let out a scream and then I suddenly had someone gagging me with my thong tying it behind my neck as he pounded my ass until he was finished… tears rolled down my cheeks, as he yanked his cock out! Satisfied! He told the others she’s all yours… at that moment he left.
The next one had me flipped over because he preferred pussy… they showed no mercy as I got fucked and gave blow-jobs til dawn and finally at last there was only one guy left. He looked at me with a very sorrowful look on his face, that had me worried until he reached over and handed me my clothes, He told me that he had no idea that they were going to do that… I thought… a human man… wow! sitting next to a naked woman. I really liked you…and as I watched what they did to you, I wanted to help you but… I knew that would have gotten the shit kicked outta me… I can give you a ride back to town if you like… I am sorry this happened to you, but I am glad you cooperated because they weren’t going to take no for an answer. They were prepared to drug you if they had to… he talked as I put my clothes back on… I would like to go out with you sometime… I looked at him with the “yeah sure” face. He said, out, though. I know you may think this weird but as I stood here helpless to help you… I was sceaming at them on the inside…This is not how you treat a beautiful, kind woman!!!! I was just as helpless as you! Let’s get the hell outta here! he spoke with such tenderness, and he gave me a ride back to the bar, where my car was! He reached over and kissed my cheek and put a piece of paper in my hand.
I got out of his car and opened the door and painfully sat down in mine. He drove away and I opened the piece of paper. It read “I am sorry for what happened to you, but here is my phone number, XXX-XXXX call anytime after six pm and we can talk or maybe go out. ALONE! But if you don’t call I will know why.”
I just sat there thinking for a moment. Then started my car and drove around to make sure no one was following me and then I went home and took the hottest shower I could stand and crawled in to bed and cried til I was asleep. I don’t think that I am going to go out again for a while… I am a nympho, but that was a bit too much for me… things like that happen to me now and then… but usually it is no more than five or six men. All I can say is sometimes you get more than you bargained for!