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My name is Bridget. About three months ago, my parents and I got in a fight over me dating. They kept saying that I was only 17 and I didn’t know what I was doing. I told them I knew what I was doing, and this just kept going and going. I finally had enough and I ran off to my boyfriend John’s house.

John was a bit older than me. About seven years older, but he’s the one who came on to me. I had nice big breasts and a wonderful round ass. A lot of guys tell me that I have beautiful long flowing blond hair. He first saw me at one of my high school volleyball games, where my ass was on display since I was wearing spandex. He came up to me after the game, and we started going out.

I’ve spent a few nights at his house. Not to do homework of course. I spent about at least one night a week at his house “studying” and I started liking it. So I thought that this move was okay.

I knocked on his apartment door with bags in hand. I told him that I moved out and I wanted to stay with him. He responded by scooping me into his arms effortlessly and taking me into his room to be ravaged sexually.

By the time I woke up, John was at work. He gave me a call at noon.

“Bridget, hon. Call up a friend of yours and tell her to come over at one.”

I asked why. “Well, I’m having a little get together, so I thought you’d like to have a friend over.”

I decided to call Chrystine. She had looks that matched mine. She was tall, about 5’11 with beautiful, long legs to go with her round booty. Her blue eyes and short brownish blond hair were often overlooked by here perfect, melon sized D cup breasts. She stretched out every shirt she wore. Every guy wanted her.

“Chrystine.”

“Who is this?”

“It’s me Bridget.”

“Are you alright? Why don’t you come back.”

“Don’t worry, I´m fine. Come over to John’s place and we’ll talk. He’s having a little party.” I gave her the address.

It was about 12:50 when Chrystine arrived. It was so good to see my best friend here. I need to talk to someone and she was the one. We just kept talking about life, stress, and other stuff. Around 1:15, the door opened. John and three of his friends came in, Jack, Larry, and Biff.

John spoke up, “Alright guys she’s all yours.”

John then grabbed me, took a seat on the couch, and sat me on his lap. His friends grabbed Chrystine’s arms and threw her on the floor. Jack, knelt in front of Chrystine, and then Larry pulled her up so her knees were between his legs. He closed them tight against her head, holding her in place. Larry handed him Chrystine’s joined wrists and he easily held them against her neck.

She was on her knees, bent over, with her head between Jack’s legs as Larry knelt behind her. He kicked her legs out sideways and pulled his pants down. His cock was huge and fiercely erect. His hand reached up Chrystine’s skirt and pulled out her panties and nylons. He then lifted her skirt around her waist and

I watched in horror as he pressed his cock against Chrystine’s cunt hole.

He pulled back out again, and I could see the hard muscles of his belly moving beneath his skin as he started to swing his hips in and out. His erection moved in and out of Chrystine’s crotch hole with a harsh, fast pumping movement, as Larry concentrated on enjoying the tightness of her depths. His hands were on her hips, gripping her tightly as he humped against her.

I couldn’t see Chrystine’s face, because it was between Jack’s legs, but I could hear little grunts and moans coming from her, and knew she must be in great pain and emotional turmoil to show any kind of weakness to them.

John laughed as he watched Larry riding Chrystine.

“You like that baby?” Larry gasped, hammering his hard sun bronzed body against her. “You like having a cock up your cunt hole?”

“Give it to her Larry!” John urged.

His hands rubbing my stomach and clit. It was making me wet. I was worried about Chrystine, but I wanted some cock too. Then he twisted my head sideways against him and kissed me fiercely, laughing at my weak attempts to pull away.

“I love you, Bridget. Your friend looks great with a cock in her,” he laughed.

I heard a scream from Chrystine and jerked my head to the side.

Larry had finished with her. The other guy, Jack had thrown her down on the carpet on her belly. He was on top of her, not moving much. His groin was pressed against her ass cheeks and his hands were in her hair, shoving her face into the carpet as Larry stood next to them and laughed.

Then he pulled his hips up and I noticed his long, vertical cock sliding upward from her body. I thought the angle was a little strange at first, and then I suddenly realized that he was fucking her in the asshole!

Now I watched in a strange mixture of horror and excitement as Jack stuffed his long, wide cock down into my best friend’s anus. Her legs were pulled wide as he lay between them. One of his hands was beneath her, moving around under her groin.

My mind was transfixed by the lurid, and obscene vision. My moist pussy was, I belatedly realized, starting to heat up again, and I fought it down in disgust appalled that I could find the sight of my best friend being forcibly sodomized erotic.

He wasn’t being gentle about it either. He was hammering his prick down into her rectum with maniacal speed, really reaming out her bottom as Chrystine sobbed and shook beneath him. A couple of minutes later, Jack started ripping his cock up and down Chrystine’s asshole. The speed of the slapping was getting faster and faster till Jack drove it far up into her and held it there as his body stiffened and came.

Biff was a real nasty bastard, and he wasn’t letting up any on account of Chrystine being tired and submissive. He had a good sized prick, and it was rock hard. He was slamming it into Chrystine’s asshole with a brutality that must have hurt her. From the look on his face, a kind of arrogant, cruel meanness, he was hoping he was. He had his big hands almost completely around Chrystine’s waist as he pounded his loins against her shapely round buttocks.

I could see them being mashed and flattened with each tremendous crashing lung of his broad powerful hips against her. His round cock slammed down her rectum with furious speed and force, driving balls deep into her gut on each down stroke.

Only his hold on her waist kept his strokes from throwing her forward into the carpet. His belly and hips cracked against her with a resounding slap and thump as his purple headed prick plunged up and down her hole.

He knew that the hardest part for her was getting her asshole open around his cockhead, so he kept pulling his prick completely out of her. He’d rub it against her ass cheeks for a few seconds, then poise it at the entrance to her rectum and lunge forward, spearing the poor girl with awesome force.

I was sure he was going to kill her if he kept it up, and from the look on Chrystine’s face, she did too. Biff slammed fully into her and held it there. His hands slid over her belly, jerking her back up against him. He groaned over her shoulder as he pressed his hands into her tits, and his cock blew it’s wad up inside her. He pulled Chrystine out, and threw her on the couch. She just lied there, lifeless.

“Hey John! Why don’t you get a turn on this bitch.”

“I got my own bitch.”

“You know it is´t fun when everyone don’t get some!”

“Alright, hold my Bridget while I fuck Chrystine.”

He took off his pants and his dick was erect. It was twice as long as I remembered it. Chrystine was scared shitless when she saw his cock.

“Like it baby?” He layed on the coffee table and his cock was pointing to the sky.

“Ride it Chrystine.” Jack grabbed her off the couch and put her cunt right on top of John’s dick.

It was kind of amazing to watch her kneeling there, legs apart, and see that humongous prick standing up straight from the John’s crotch. You could see just how far up inside her that thing was going to have to go for his balls to be hugged by her buttocks.

John grabbed his cock in both hands and placed it right against her cunt hole. She got off and tried to run for the door, but Biff grabbed her. He held her by her arms and looked her dead in the eyes, “If you don’t John the best fucking of his life, your friend over there is going to be sucking cock for three days straight.” All Chrystine could do is nod. She got back in her position over John. The she closed her eyes slightly, then she spread her legs a little further apart, dropping her body an inch lower.

We could all see her cunt mound mashed and flattened against that fat hunk of meat. It seemed far too thick to go inside her slit. They puched her down further and harder down harder, and his cock spread her pussy lips apart, trying to force its way into her.

She clenched her jaw, and lowered further, and her cuntlips spread and spread around that massive rounded pole. Then she grunted slightly as the prong pushed through her cuntlips and the cock sank up into her cuntal tube. She swallowed again several times, and I could see the beads of sweat standing out on her forehead from the ache in her pussy. She bagan to scream, but it was no use. It was 2:00 and everyone was at work.

John was just lying on his back, hands behind his head, watching her with a grin.

Biff and Larry told her to slide her legs further apart, dropping her body down another half inch, then another, then another. I could see that it was pure torture for her, like being in childbirth only in reverse. Inch by inch, that monstrously thick cock moved up into her groaning fuck tube.

She had about five inches in her by now, and each additional inch made her breathing quicken, and her skin flush. Larry put her hand on her shoulders and pushed her lower and then lower, bringing another four inches into her belly. Her face was red and flushed, her whole body sweating with exertion. She grabbed John’s chest.

Her buttocks were just touching his thighs now, and we all knew there must still be another inch to go. Chrystine looked exhausted, and she hadn’t even started to really fuck yet. She slowy began to rise up, letting some of that painful prong out of her pussy tunnel. John would have none of that though. He grabbed her hips and jammed her down fully onto his fuck meat. Surprisingly, she didn’t even yell. The pain was just too much.

John held his hands firmly around her waist, preventing her from rising, making her cunt hold the whole massive prong. He held her there for a full minute, while we all waited to see if she’d faint. Her eyes fluttered.

“I want her awake to feel all of this.” Larry threw some water on her and she was back in the real world.

“Let’s go pussy. Shake your little ass.” he ordered then. She wouldn’t. “I’ll be happy to keep my cock in you pussy. The sooner I get off, the sooner the pole is out of your pussy.”

Chrystine put her hands flat on his broad muscular chest, and weakly pushed herself upward. I could see the relief on her face as inch after inch of red cock slid out of her crotch.

She went a foot up, till the cockhead pressed against her pussylips from behind. She hung there a second, reluctant to drop back, but Jack pushed her down forcefully. Just a small little yelp. She was back down, sliding down onto that bloated prong, taking the entire thing up into her belly till her ass cheeks flattened against his thighs again.

John flattened his hand on her lower belly and pressed inward, rubbing around in circles. I wondered if he were trying to feel his cock in there. These guys were so horny, they didn’t even bother to undress her. His hands lifted her skirt up, fondled and squeezed her buttocks. Then they slid up her white blouse and he slowly unbuttoned it. John was in no hurry to start. Chrystine was so she tried helping John unbutton her blouse.

“Boy, are you anxious for the cock? Or do you just want to get it over, ” he remarked.

He then unhooked her bra from the front and started to cup her breasts. Jack put his hands on her waist and moved her up and down.

“I love seeing the pain in your face, Chrystine. You should come her more often. Us four can become great friends.” He snickered.

“Start fucking.” She started rising and falling , then with more speed. Her cunt was sucking that long fat cock into it more easily as it adapted to the size. Chrystine’s flushed face was turning a strange shade of white. Her eyes were alternately wide open or tightly slitted, as she rose and fell on that long pole.

She humped down against him, slapping her buttocks against his legs in short, quick little jerks as she slid through an orgasm.

“Did you come for me?” She nodded. “You liked that.” She just glared into his eyes.

“I think I have a new bitch.”

When she recovered she was forced to plunge her hot box up and down the pole again, really sliding her chute over it now as her heightened sexual tension enveloped her body. She came again, dropping straight down from the top of her stroke, letting her body simply fall down onto that cock as she cried out in orgiastic passion.

John grabbed her and pulled her belly down against his, locking his lips on hers as his hands held her buttock and he rutted up into her. Chrystine’s legs spread straight out behind her and they flopped and bounced ineffectually as John humped himself up at her.

Her tits were rubbing against his chest as she humped back at him. Then her eyes opened wide in surprise and gasped and grunted, wiggling herself on his prong. John closed his eyes and his hands on her ass held her tightly against him. He blew up a large wad inside her. Chrystine reached her climax again and then passed out. She laid lifelessly on his chest, with the cock still in her pussy.

The three guys lifted her off John and tried to put her clothes back on. John gave me the clean up job: cleaning his cock clean. I was afraid of John now. I wanted to leave. My parents were right. After I was done, Larry, Jack, and Biff, took Chrystine to their car. All I can guess is that they were going to have more fun with her or sell her off. John now keeps the doors looked and cuts off all communication to the outside. I’m trapped. There’s nothing I can do but do what John says.