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I can feel it coming.
Knowing what's about to happen, I pick up the pace of my head bobbing on his cock to get him what he wants.
Or more accurately, I can feel him about to cum. It's almost like an instinct at this point because of how often I've done it. I can't count the number of times I've done this since it all started, but hopefully this time is different. Ever since I found out that my sister disappeared on the lonely highway, I've had to find a way to do a lot of things I never thought I'd do. But there isn't anything I wouldn't do to find Polly. I started out trying to threaten these guys but they're truckers. They don't really scare all that easily. So I had to change strategies and do something that would actually get me somewhere. These truckers are all transactional because they live the way they do.
Which meant I had to find something to give in exchange for information and there wasn't much I could offer them. Pretty much all of them commented on how hot I looked. More than a few said they might be willing to give up information if I would do things for them. It started out with just saying sexy things to them, sometimes whispering it in their ear in a crowded truck stop. But the more valuable the information was, the more they expected of me to get it out of them. I needed to find Polly and so I knew it would be worth it. For some it was just that I had to flash them in their trucks, but things quickly escalated from there.
I had to find my sister and so I ended up doing it. They started groping my tits for however long they wanted while I just sat there topless, or almost topless depending on what they wanted. Others wanted to jack off with me watching them or encouraging them in some way. But eventually not even that was enough for the guys I needed information from. Each of them gave me something that I could use to get closer to Polly. They told me who I needed to talk to in order to find out where she went next. Which meant I had to keep going.
Only when I started having to suck off the guys did I really start getting somewhere substantial. They've all lead me to this guy. From everything I've heard and all that I've done, this guy knows where my sister was seen last. All I have to do is give him what he wants and he's promised to tell me what I need to know. Which is why despite myself, I'm actually kinda excited about how things are going right now. He's about ready to pop and I'm about to get what I want. Not getting him off but the information he's going to give me when I get him off. I just have to push him a little bit further.
Using my tongue, I swipe at the underside of his cock from between my lips and I can feel him twitch like so many of the other guys I've done this to. His hand touches the back of my head and I do my best to take a deep breath as he does what so many others have, pushes me down on his cock as far as I can go. I feel his cock hit the back of my throat and I relax it as much as possible.
“Make sure you swallow it all.”
Just like all the others.
He starts to grunt more and more then shifts underneath me, thrusting his cock in a little bit deeper as he does. That gives him the little extra he needs to explode in my throat, his cum hitting it and I do my best to swallow while he fills my mouth with his own special brand of cum. Tightening my seal around his cock, I keep as much of it inside as I can. It isn't long before he finishes and lets go of the back of my head. I stay in place for a few more seconds just to make sure he doesn't have any more in him, then pull back slowly until I can breath better with my mouth closed. I seal my lips as I get to the head of his cock and finally pull off entirely, sitting up next to him, doing my best to smile at him. He finally looks at me with a grin.
“Show me.”
With his request, I open my mouth to show him that the cum is still in my mouth, although doing that has some of it leaking out the sides of my lips.
“Good, now you can swallow.”
Again at his word, I close my mouth and swallow his cum feeling it go down my throat. Now that most of it is gone, I stick out my tongue and lick the drops that leaked out off my face. It's then that I finally speak up.
“Satisfied?”
He starts doing up his pants.
“Very.”
I take a deep breath, sighing a little.
“All right, then you'll give me what I want?”
He chuckles at me.
“Didn't I just do that?”
I frown at him.
You know I never get tired of hearing that joke.
“You know what I mean. We had an agreement.”
That makes him groan but in a joking way. He finishes doing up his pants.
“Yeah, yeah, I remember. Don't worry.”
I better be clear just to be safe.
“You promised if I gave you head that you'd show me where my sister was last.”
He looks over at me with a grin.
“And I'm a man of my word.”
He shifts in his seat and reaches out, turning the key in the ignition and then taking hold of the shift stick and moves it into gear.
“So we're going?”
“We are.”
A few moments later, he turns the wheel and presses on the gas pedal and we start moving forward. I sit back in the passenger seat, facing forward.
Hopefully this gives me what I need. I don't know how much longer I can do this but I can't let my sister down.
I look down at my still exposed tits which I took out earlier to get him hard.
Maybe I should cover up, I don't know where exactly we're going.
Bringing my hands up to the seriously short coat that I wear basically as my bra when I go out like this, I try to pull it closed.
“No, leave them out.”
His words have me stopping for a moment and looking over at him.
“You want me to...”
He interrupts me to explain.
“You're going to want to keep your tits out where we're going.”
“Why?”
He chuckles while staying focused on driving his truck where we're going.
“Whores like you need to be on display. That way you don't get mistaken for someone's girlfriend. It's how we know who to respect and who to hit on.”
Hmm, this might be getting a little dangerous. I should probably try and find a way to protect myself.
I give him a sexy smile as I turn towards him slightly, showing him my tits when I do.
“And you don't want me all to yourself?”
He lets out a full laugh from my question, then answering it.
“No, why would I want that? You're a whore and I want you to be treated that way. I don't want someone thinking that I'm in something long term. Especially not with you.”
I guess to him that makes sense, and I need him to get me where I'm going and probably back. Otherwise things could get worse. So I'll have to play along.
“Okay.”
He turns down one of the side roads and I try my best to recognize which one it is.
Damn, that turned way too fast.
We keep heading down the road, moving down a few different side paths.
“Don't get it twisted, you're here to make money selling that body of yours, nothing else. You go trying to pass yourself off as someone you ain't? You're getting a beating, or maybe worse.”
I've heard threats like that the more I've done and the longer I've gone down this path to finding my sister. I really don't want to test it if I can avoid it.
“You do what I tell you and don't go talking back and I'll get you the info you need on your sister.”
I let go of my coat of a bra, leaving myself exposed as I sit back against the passenger seat, trying to pick up on where we are exactly without much success.
“As long as you get me what I need, I'll play along.”
“Oh I'll get you what you need.”
I'm not exactly sure that I like the tone that he said that in, but I have to find my sister. All I can do is trust him.
We pull up into a clearing with a bunch of different trucks parked all over the clearing.
At least I know I'm not alone. With so many people around, there are too many witnesses for anything bad to happen.
He turns the truck into an open space in the clearing, allowing him to stop and put it into park. I look around as I see a bunch of different people either getting out of their own trucks or walking around talking. A couple girls run past us, completely naked.
“I remember when your sister did that.”
She ran around naked? Wait, does he expect me to?
“You don't want me to...”
“I wouldn't mind, and you'd probably get a better response if you do. But only if the feeling moves you. Cause I ain't payin for it.”
Okay...
“I'm good.”
He takes the keys out of the truck and turns to his door, beginning to open it up and get out.
“All right, let's go.”
Opening his door and getting out, I turn to the passenger side door and open my own. I look down to see how I'm getting out and it shouldn't be a problem. That has me stepping out onto the lower step and then down to the ground which is pretty muddy below me. I turn to get out of the way of the door so I can close it, which I do when I hear the other door close. He moves out in front of his own truck and that makes me head his way, standing next to him. When he sees me, he gives me a once over before putting out his arm behind me, pulling me towards him into a pretty casual headlock, his arm hanging off my right shoulder.
“Just follow my lead and we'll be fine.”
Not waiting for me to respond, he starts walking forward, almost dragging me with him. After a few steps, I manage to stay in step with him while we head into what is obviously a party. There are a bunch of different groups of people, some of them big burly guys and others are super muscled in a group. Others have a mix of guys and girls, even a few of them are all women. As we walk through, he talks to a few of them.
“Hey man, nice piece.”
They slap hands in that bro way guys do.
“Thanks, she's new.”
He keeps moving and I try to keep an eye on the guy, seeing that he's checking me out from behind. It's then that I see quite a few guys checking me out as we walk through the trucker party. I can't help but notice that some of the girls around here are covered up in all the important places. I tilt my head towards him to try and whisper to him.
“I thought you said I needed to leave my tits out.”
“You do.”
That makes me give him a somewhat annoyed look, tilting my head towards some of the girls who are covered up.
“Those girls don't have their tits out.”
He looks where I'm pointing with my head, frowning at that.
“They're with someone here. You cover up if you're someone's bitch. You ain't my bitch, you're just a whore I picked up. I don't want someone thinking that I've made you my bitch and expecting you to come back here. Do you?”
I guess he's right.
I don't say anything to that.
“Now, the guy in charge of this little shindig is the one you gotta talk to. I know him a little bit so I can introduce you to him. But he ain't gonna just give it up because you ask nicely. You're going to have to give him a little something in return for the information.”
A little something?
“Like what?”
He gives me a grin.
“Like what you did for me.”
Hmm, I should probably make sure he knows what he's talking about.
“You're sure he knows where my sister is?”
He scoffs at that.
“He's the last guy who I saw your sister with before you started asking about her. If anyone knows where he is, it's him.”
We walk towards a particular group of guys who all smile when they see him. They are quickly focused on me though.
“Damn, nice piece of ass you got there.”
“I know right?”
Another of the guys focuses on other parts of my body.
“Her tits ain't bad either.”
The guy with his arm around my neck uses his free hand to reach up and grab my left tit, squeezing it.
I'd love to just smack him for doing that, but if I do, I won't be able to find my sister.
“Totally, they look real too.”
I can't just let that go.
“They are real.”
Several of the guys laugh at that.
“Good to know.”
From not far away, someone new comes over to the others. The people we're talking to pretty much all kinda shrink from him slightly. I can't help but feel the need to do that too.
Damn, whoever this guy is he's clearly an in charge kinda guy. It's actually sorta hot.
He turns his focus to me and the way he's devouring me with his eyes makes me tense up in a really hot way.
“You brought in new meat. Who is she?”
If anyone else talked about me like that, I would be offended. But for some reason, when he says it, I feel good about it. Is this who my sister was hanging out with?
“She's just a dumb whore that I picked up off the lonely highway.”
“Not bad.”
“Yeah, she came with me because she's looking for her sister.”
That makes the guy who's clearly in charge give me a closer look.
“Really?”
I speak up at that point.
“Yes, I... am.”
He brings his hand up and touches my face. Part of me can't help but get a little tingly at the feeling of having him touch me. Then his hand moves down, grazing my neck and upper chest before he slides his hand down over my tit and gropes it.
“She looks familiar. Kinda like a girl I had not long ago.”
I feel his thumb slide over my nipple and almost instantly I feel it stiffen.
Wow, that's....
“What was her name? Patty? Penny?”
He knew her?
Managing to focus long enough, I respond.
“Polly.”
He smiles at that.
“Right.”
Again his thumb grazes my nipple but he quickly pulls his hand away, making me feel like I'm missing something.
“She was here. You're looking for her?”
“I am.”
Our eyes meet and there's something very intense about the way he's staring at me.
“And what are you willing to do to find her?”
I feel the need to be completely honest.
“Anything.”
He watches me for a while before shifting his focus dismissively to the guy who brought me here.
“How's she lay?”
If this is what my sister faced, I can kinda understand why she might've been taken in.
“Not sure yet. I ain't had her all the way yet, but I figure I'll get some later on tonight. You want in?”
He wants me to fuck both of them?
Looking at the guy who still has his arm around my neck, he nods back.
“Yeah maybe, she looks like she ain't too worn out yet. Could probably handle us both... maybe more.”
They're talking about me like I'm not even here. Negotiating over who wants to fuck me. Like it's not even my choice.
I shift my focus to the guy in charge who is smiling back.
But somehow... I don't really mind.
“What about Todd? And Jimmy?”
More of them?
They look at the guys who we were talking to right next to us. It has them looking at me, checking me out in what is honestly kind've a hot way.
“I'm down.”
“Me too, as long as she does.”
The guy who I came with who's arm is around me speaks up at that.
“She does, and she's pretty good at that.”
I should probably try and find out.
“I mean, do they...?”
The guy with his arm on my shoulders tightens it slightly. When I look at him, he gives me a bit of a mean look. His silent suggestion doesn't last long though as the guy in charge speaks up.
“Let her speak man.”
My focus shifts to the guy in charge and part of me can't help but smile at him for that.
“I just... need to know that they knew my sister, and can tell me what happened to her.”
He smiles at me.
You know, I've faced serial killers and sociopaths of all kinds. Even some crazy charismatic people, but something about this guy is enticing.
“Oh don't worry, we can prove it.”
He turns away and raises his voice to speak.
“This dumb whore is looking for another dumb whore who was probably here not long ago. Apparently it's her sister. A blonde chick named Polly. She's looking for anyone who might've fucked the girl.”
Lots of people raise their hand.
He wants me to fuck all of them?
After that, he turns back to me focusing on me.
“Most of these guys have had your sister in one way or another. Play along and maybe you can get these guys to tell you about your sister.”
Largely thanks to his declaration a second ago, some of the guys nearest to us start making their way over to us, making it hard to find a place to exit.
They've all had my sister?
One of the girls who is completely naked heads over too and tries to get in good with the guy in charge.
“Hey, you don't need her. You've got me.”
When she gets close enough to him, he brings his hand up and smacks her across the face. His smack is hard enough that she loses her balance and falls over. None of the people nearby try to help her, instead letting her fall to the ground and leaving her there.
“We don't want you. Most of us have had you.”
His focus never leaves me as he keeps speaking.
“It's her we want.”
She looks at me for a moment. Then she turns over and gets up on her own. It makes me look around at at all the burly or muscled guys who are surrounding me. Despite the fact that I'm in an open field outside, I feel pretty boxed in.
These are violent criminals who I'm out in the middle of the woods with where no one can find me. I probably shouldn't piss them off.
My attention returns to the guy in charge.
I need to find my sister, and I'll do anything to get her back.
“Okay...”
He smiles at me and I can't help but feel a little good about that.
“Sounds like we got ourselves a pit stop.”
Cheers, hoots and hollers ring out from all around me and I look around.
“What is that?”
He waves me towards him.
“Come this way.”
I look over at the guy who's arm is around me and he lets me go, allowing me to move forward. As I get close to him it looks like he's going to put his arm around me too. Instead he steps to the side and brings his arm behind me, encouraging me to the left where some guys are opening up a path in front of me. Knowing what's expected of me, I head in the direction he wants. He seems to follow close behind as I feel his hand between my shoulder blades then slides its way down to my ass, grabbing it firmly. In a few moments, I come up on what looks like something of a mud pit.
I guess this is what they meant by pit stop?
When I get to the edge of the mud pit, I turn around to face him but he pats me on the ass before I do.
“In the middle.”
His words have me doing as he asks, walking into what feels like pretty shallow mud but still not all that fun. Only when I get to the middle like he asks do I turn around. He's standing just at the edge of the pit, with several of the guys who were surrounding him making their way over. Each of them seems to spread out around the circle. I look around at all the guys, seeing the sheer number of them is kinda intimidating but at the same time pretty hot given what I'm pretty sure is about to happen.
“I'm... uh... where do I even start?”
The fairly intimidating guy in charge is the one to answer the question.
“At the top, obviously.”
I come back to looking at him for a moment, his meaning obvious. Not saying anything, I make my way towards him again, stopping in front of him. He stares at me with that intense look of his, kinda making me feel small but also really hot. For just a second, he looks down and it's like I know exactly what he wants. That has me shifting my focus to down his body where his jeans are.
“You want me to...”
“Down.”
The second he says that, I feel an intense need to do what he wants. I bend my knees, slowly dropping to the ground and burying them in the combination of mud and dirt that is the edge of the mud pit. Now in my new position, I look up at him from it to see the intense stare he was giving me is even hotter than it was a second ago. After drinking that in for a bit though not enough to make him angry, my focus shifts to what's right in front of me, his still jean covered crotch.
For some reason I feel both really powerful and yet like I have no power at the same time. I've always felt really powerful when I do something like what I'm about to do to a guy. Even when I was doing it to the truckers in order to get here. But now... I feel kinda like the thing they've been calling me this whole time... a whore. Something I've never really felt until now yet I don't exactly mind. It's making everything so much hotter. I... want this.
Someone breaks me out of my thoughts.
“Do you think she needs instructions?”
I hear the guy I arrived with speak up at that.
“Not based on what she did to me.”
I turn my head to try and address the other guys.
“I'm just... savouring the moment.”
Which is actually mostly true.
The guy I'm kneeling in front of in the mud puts an end to that.
“We could always not tell you what happened to your sister.”
I look up at him from my position again, doing my best to look apologetic.
“No, I... please don't.”
“You're a whore, act like it.”
The look of power on his face makes me even hotter.
“Yes... sir...”
Not wanting to waste anymore time, I bring my hands up to his belt and unbuckle it. Pulling it open enough, I then move on to the button underneath, popping it quickly. With that taken care of, I grab his zipper and pull it down. Using the openness of his pants, I slip my fingers into the waist of his jeans and pull them down. His cock springs out of its holding and I don't have time to move before it hits me in the face. I don't flinch though, simply letting it settle against my face.
I've gotten used to this happening after all the trucker's I've sucked off. More than a few of them like it.
My fingers close around the base of his cock and only then do I pull back to look directly at this guy's cock who can tell me where my sister is. Taking only a second, I glance up at him while stroking him slightly. I don't want to push my luck though so I quickly return my focus to his cock and open my mouth, leaning forward and wrapping my lips around him. The way he groans lets me know like usual that I'm doing what he wants. I make sure to keep my hand moving ever so slightly faster the longer it goes on. Especially as I begin taking more of his cock into my mouth, my lips and the top of my hand touching as they move in opposite directions along his cock.
“Hmm, she ain't bad.”
What he's saying about my cock sucking has me looking up at him while going a little quicker bobbing my head. Yet he's not even looking at me, instead apparently looking at the other guys.
“I can see why you've been getting rave reviews by the truckers on the lonely highway.”
They've been talking about me? I suppose that's not exactly a surprise. I have been asking around.
Only then does he look down at me as I suck him off.
“But you ain't good enough to keep all to myself.”
Hearing that makes me stop with half his cock in my mouth.
“You've got a lot more work to do whore.”
At that, I pull my mouth completely off his cock. I turn my head to look at the two guys on either side of the guy I was just sucking off.
“Who should I...?”
“Whore's choice.”
He's leaving it up to me?
I look back and forth between the two guys again.
“Which one of you knew...?”
The guy on the left interrupts me this time.
“Less talking, more sucking.”
Knowing I'm not going to get much out of them if I don't do what they say, I shift in the mud as best I can, but the mud makes it really difficult. Despite that, I manage to get in front of the guy that was to my left, now in front of me. I glance up at him for a moment when I notice that he already has his belt unbuckled. So I don't have to work as hard to unbutton his pants and open them up, which makes me smile for whatever reason when his cock comes out. Quickly I take a firm grip of this new cock and position myself not far from it. I give him one last look above me before opening my lips and leaning forward to wrap my lips around the rather impressive cock.
Unlike before where I took my time, I don't start out slow with this new guy. Instead I go down fairly quickly and start bobbing my head. He seems to appreciate it when I hear him grunt in a way I've gotten used to hearing after all this time, enjoying himself. To give him a little something more, I pull my mouth back off his cock. Though only long enough to turn my head further to the left and stick out my tongue, licking my way down the left side of his cock before coming back up and going down the right side of his cock. It's then that I swallow his cock again and go back to sucking him off. After bobbing my head a little bit longer, I hear him speak up.
“Next.”
He wants me to switch it up?
I pull my mouth off the guy's cock, looking up at him. Then my focus shifts to my left and right.
Well, I guess I should continue on the way I've been going.
Again I shift on the ground in the mud to my left as if I'm going down an assembly line, my knees starting to really hurt as I do but not enough to seriously hurt me yet. Now in front of the new guy, I can't help but notice that he's already got his cock out instead of waiting for me to do it.
Should I be appreciative?
Looking up at him, I don't get a chance to say anything before he does.
“Open your mouth.”
Taking a moment to make sure he means it, I open my mouth like he asks. Then I lift my hands up but he stops me.
“No, no hands.”
He keeps a firm look on his face to let me know he's serious, so I let my arms hang down instead. Knowing I still have to do what he's expecting, I lean forward as best I can to try and take his cock in my mouth. I try flicking my tongue to capture it but that just has it shifting and moving which makes it more difficult. I look up at him for a moment with a somewhat pleading look on my face.
“Help a girl out?”
That makes him frown at me.
“You mean, help a whore out?”
Hmm, does he really want me to?
“Yes.”
The guy in front of me isn't very happy with this answer.
“Say it.”
Okay, I guess he does.
“Help a whore out?”
It's only then that he brings his hand up and grips the base of his cock, stabilizing it.
“Good girl.”
At that I lean forward and it's much easier for me to wrap my lips around his cock this time. I swallow as much of it as I can to keep it in my mouth while I begin to suck him off. He keeps hold of his cock for the first few bobs of my head but eventually lets that go, leaving me to try and keep it stable without my hands.
I've learned a lot of things about blowjob technique after all the cocks I've sucked to get here. I had to because the truckers all have their own little kinks or needs. Some like to control my head and make me do things for them. Others want me to do all the work for them to just watch. I guess this is one of the guys who wants me to do the work.
I shift slightly and the cock pops out of my mouth. The cock moves around and I do my best to try and get it back, though he stops me.
“Next.”
I guess he just wanted me to do it that long.
Giving him a moment to make sure he means it, he frowns at me and so I move on, shifting over to my left again down the line to the next guy. He's also taken his cock out for me.
“Hands on your head.”
Well at least they're being specific. That will move things along.
I do as I'm told, my fingers slipping between each other but doing my best to keep it lightly on my head. Unlike the other guy though, he doesn't just stand there, instead grabbing my right wrist and pulling me forward. I open my mouth as he does and it isn't long before I'm swallowing his cock. He takes hold of my left wrist too, using my arms like handlebars. This gives him the leverage he wants to make me go deep on his cock, the head of it hitting the back of my throat pretty quickly. Not being able to do much more than take it, I take the breaths where I can get them, wrapping my lips around him at the same time. My fingers dig deep into my hands to try and keep myself in position, putting some pressure on the top of my head as he fucks my mouth. Eventually, he starts to slow down that it's almost a normal blowjob. But he does pull out completely.
“Next.”
Seems like he's done with me.
He lets go of my wrists and I drop my hands down, giving me a small break although I know that I can't rest for too long. So I shift on my knees over to my left again for the next guy in the assembly line until I'm looking at another new cock for me to suck. I look up at him for a moment, expecting instructions that are obviously coming.
“Hands behind your head.”
I knew it.
After not getting any other instructions, I do what he says and raise my hands behind my head. Like the guy I just sucked off, I lace my fingers together and try to rest it lightly on the back of my head. With my tits sticking out in this position, he reaches down and roughly gropes my tits using his right hand. Part of me can't help but moan from the groping he's doing.
“I like her tits.”
“Thank y...”
Before I can finish my appreciation of his compliment, he smacks my left tit hard enough to make me flinch but not fall over. Moments later, he smacks my right tit almost as hard, making me yelp just a little.
“I might want to fuck those later.”
“Oh...”
Not letting me finish again, he puts his hand on my head and brings me forward. I only barely have enough time to open my mouth and be fed his cock. Mostly he just keeps his hand behind my own, keeping me from pulling too far back. He also lets me control just how fast I go down on him and suck him off. I give it to him as best I can in this position, although my knees start to feel the weight of kneeling. Thanks to the fact that he isn't as controlling as the others, I take my time which lets me recover from what they were doing to me before. He doesn't seem to mind, instead letting me do it. At least until he speaks up.
“Ya might not wanna kneel like that the whole time. It's gonna take you forever to suck us all off.”
He's not wrong about that I guess.
Without stopping the blowjob I'm currently giving, I lift my right knee up to get my right foot under me on the ground. Then I repeat the process with my left foot, getting to a crouching position.
It's not as great, but it's better than being on my knees right now.
I keep giving him what he wants for a few more moments before he speaks up again.
“Next.”
His words have me pull my mouth off his cock, taking a moment to see who I'm sucking off next. Then I shift to look around at how many more guys I have to suck off.
Damn, I'm not even like halfway through the pit stop.
To avoid crawling on my knees again to move to the next guy, I lift myself up to my feet then make my way over to the next guy. Right before I start to crouch, the new guy says something.
“Just bend over.”
He wants me to?
I watch him for a moment to make sure he means it, then I step back slightly to put enough distance between us that I can lean forward at my hips. That gets me quite a few hoots and hollers since I'm sticking my ass out for many of them. Part of me can't help but smile as I can see the guy's cock in front of my face. Reaching forward, I put my hands on his hips to stabilize myself enough that I open my mouth, swallowing his cock. Using my grip on his hips to help, I swallow him more and more before pulling back.
Even in the slightly uncomfortable position I'm in, I manage to give him what he wants, going back and forth on him. It's almost like I'm fucking my own mouth. He seems to enjoy it though based on the grunts and a few groans he's giving off. When I feel his hand brushing over the left side of my face and get into my hair. Then I feel his other hand on the right side of my face, using both of them to brush my hair back enough that it's almost in my usual ponytail. He takes a firm grip of my hair and pulls me deeper onto his cock with each time I go forward into his cock. It isn't long before I hear what's becoming a familiar sound.
“Next.”
I pull back as he lets my head go and that allows me to straighten back up. Knowing what to do by now, I smile at the guy I just sucked off before turning slightly and heading towards the next guy to my left. On my way there, I take my hair tie off my wrist and tie my hair back into a ponytail. He gives me a firm look and I take that as the go ahead to lean forward at my hips again until I'm looking straight at another cock.
“Put your hands behind your back.”
From my position, I look up at him. The fact that he's still serious makes me pull my arms back, bending my elbows until I can grab my left wrist with my right hand. It throws me a little off balance, shifting as best I can. Yet I'm stabilized by the fact that his hands are quickly on my shoulders. They don't stay there though. He slides his hands up my body and wraps his rather massive hands around my neck, taking almost complete control of me. Thankfully, his grip isn't too tight. Only tight enough to pull me towards him. I open my mouth since I know where this is heading, doing my best to wrap my lips around his cock. He pulls me in enough that his cock is hitting the back of my throat before pushing me back, using that to fuck my throat pretty much straight on.
Oh my god, the way he's treating me is so hot even if it's very brutal. I should want him to stop but I don't. Part of me even wants him to fuck my throat even harder like a pussy, but he doesn't. Instead he's keeping me just on edge, making it just uncomfortable enough for me to be bothered but not enough that I don't enjoy it. Did he do this to my sister? Did someone do it to her? I can kinda get why she would spend so much time with these people. Why she would want to come back.
When he has his way with me and lets me go, I try to straighten up but my knees are kinda weak from how good it all felt. So instead I drop down onto my ass in the mud, breathing heavily. Quite a few of the truckers start laughing at me. Yet for some reason, I get a little more turned on at the idea of them doing that.
“She did need to get a little dirty.”
“You mean dirtier. She is a whore after all.”
I lift my hands out of the mud and notice that they're covered.
Hmm, probably should try and wipe these off.
Bringing my hands up, I look for a place to wipe them, even on myself. Although most of my legs and ass have mud on them. The only real place to do it is my upper body. It's then that I wipe my hands on my mostly clean stomach which I'm now dirtying up.
I guess that's better than nothing.
“You're not done yet whore.”
For some reason, I look up at being called a whore at the guy who said it, which is the next guy in the line I was going down on.
Apparently I'm not done.
Now much more dirty than I was before, I lift myself up onto my knees again and close the distance between me and the new guy who spoke. Getting up close to him, he's taken his cock out already. Meaning all I have to do is put my hands on his thighs for a moment and open my mouth, leaning forward to swallow his cock. He groans at the way I use my tongue to play with his cock while it's in my mouth, bobbing my head on him.
“She definitely sucks dick better than her sister.”
He knew my sister?
I pull my mouth off his cock to ask him for more.
“You knew my sis-glphmf...”
His hand grabbing my ponytail has him shoving his cock back between my lips.
“Less talking, more sucking.”
Taking a moment to decide if I actually want to try and challenge him, I keep sucking him off even if I don't do it quite as enthusiastically. Someone else next to him starts talking.
“I don't know man, I kinda like the idea of her talking with a cock in her mouth. I bet she was the good girl who always did what her mommy told her.”
I should probably give him what he wants.
I mumble around his cock, trying to say yes and nodding my head while sucking him off.
“Ooh, I like that. Tell ya what whore, if you can ask the question with my cock in your mouth, I will answer it.”
I look up at him from my position, on my knees in the mud in the middle of the woods, to make sure he means what he says. When I don't see any concern on his face, I know he means it.
Should I actually do this? I probably can't do what he wants but it might be my only chance.
I try to relax my throat enough that I might be able to get some words out.
“Yulegh krewk mlgh sizzler?”
There's a grin on his face from how incoherent I sound.
“Yes, you are quite the sizzler with that mouth of yours.”
“Tack... newal...”
“You're welcome whore.”
Damn it...
I pull back enough that I can speak without his cock in the way. I struggle to say anything though.
“That's not... I just wanna...”
He cuts me off by slapping me in the face with his cock.
“Bad girl, we said only talk with your mouth full. Now you're going to have to try with two cocks.”
The other guy who he was talking to comments on that.
“Yeah, we haven't really gotten to the pit part of the pit stop.”
What does that mean?
The guy I'm currently sucking off uses his grip on my ponytail to pull me off his cock. Before I can really say anything, he steps to my side and starts walking, With my ponytail in his grip, I feel the pain of him pulling me along with him until I am almost dragged where he wants me to go. Once I am facing the way he's going, I scramble to crawl into the mud pit, doing my best to stop myself from having my hair pulled out while I crawl on all fours. As I crawl, I kick up a lot of the mud underneath me and some of it is splashing up onto my body. I don't have time to really focus on that though, instead I'm basically thrown down face first in the mud, my ponytail being let go. Not really thinking about it, I turn over onto my back which pretty much means I'm covered in mud on all sides. I wipe mud out of my eyes and then my mouth to really breath, which allows me to see that it's not just the guy who dragged me here who is there. Several of the guys from the larger circle have surrounded me.
“Get up.”
I shift to look at the guy who said that for a moment. Eventually, I do pull myself up to a sitting position in the mud, looking around at what I think are five guys.
“You might as well take that whore outfit off.”
“Ain't like you're going to need it.”
“Plus, we was gonna tear it off you soon enough anyway.”
Well, it's kinda ruined anyway. But at least if I take it off, I'll have something to wear when I get out of here... hopefully with my sister.
Looking down at the mud covered short coat and the short short jeans I was wearing, I bring my right hand up to my left shoulder and brush the muddy thing off my shoulder. Then I do the same with my left hand and my right shoulder, allowing it to drop back into the mud off my body. I look down at it, unsure whether I should throw it somewhere or something.
“Don't worry about it.”
“You ain't gonna need it.”
They're right for the moment I guess. Plus I should probably keep it close by.
Completely topless now, I do my best to shift my legs under me so that I can get up on my knees. The mud makes it hard but it does happen. Fully on my knees, I look down at my muddy short shorts and reach down to fumble with the button on them. I find it and pop the button, then pushing them down off my hips and down my thighs. Underneath my shorts is the mostly not muddy ass and pussy, though some of the mud drips off above and gets on it as I get the shorts to my knees.
Hmm, how am I going to do this? Maybe...
I drop forward onto my hands and knees, making a few of them hoot and holler at probably my position but also my naked ass in the air. The hollers get louder and more of them when I use my hands to lift my knees off the ground so I'm holding myself up by my hands and feet. It lets me rub my knees, along with most of my legs, together to make the shorts slide down them. As I'm doing that, I feel a smack to my ass, making me twitch a little but mostly stay focused. How my ass jiggles makes the guys comment.
“Damn...”
“Nothing better than a whore in heat, is there?”
“I ain't found one.”
“Oh yeah...”
When my shorts are down at my ankles, I drop my knees back into the mud so I can kneel again. Then I reach back and grab the shorts while lifting my feet and taking them fully off. With nothing on except my shoes, I drop my shorts in the mud next to my equally muddy short coat. Every part of me on display now with nothing to hide behind, I look at the guys surrounding me, partly wondering what's next but I probably know. I don't have to wait long though as a guy in front of me steps up with his cock out quickly in my face. I open my mouth and let myself be fed. Unlike with the others, he starts to fuck my mouth fairly quickly. The reason why is pretty obvious though as he's not the only one who moves in close. Despite my focus on the cock in my mouth, I can see a guy on my left and right out of the corner of my eyes.
He probably wants to get in as much as he can before...
Just as I'm thinking it, he pulls his cock out and I feel a hand turn my head to the left. I barely have enough time to lick my lips and take a breath before swallowing another cock. He too fucks my mouth hard and fast to get as much as he can out of me. It isn't long before he pulls out and again I'm turned to my right, being fed a third cock to try and get what he can out of me. As soon as he does, he passes me back to the guy in front of me, who takes another turn with my mouth. Each of the three guys take turns passing me back and forth between them a few times.
I'm not even sure how many times I had my mouth fucked by them before all three of them stop, giving me a short chance to breath. Not that long though because I feel a new hand on my head, turning me around behind me. I shift in the mud to face this fourth guy who until a second ago was behind me. He doesn't waste any time making me swallow his cock and since I'm basically running on instinct, I don't resist. Giving him what he wants as best I can, what I'm doing gives whoever is on either side of me the chance to move away. They don't give me much room though since it isn't long before I can see what I'm assuming are two new guys crowding me on my left and right. Like with the previous three guys, I'm passed to my right and then to my left, allowing whoever wants my mouth to have it.
The three new guys take as many turns as they want before I get a familiar moment to breath, then a hand from behind me turns me towards them. Presented with three new cocks to suck, I let myself be directed wherever they want me to go. Almost to the point that I don't even know which way I'm facing, the only thing I know for sure is cock. Each of them feeding me, giving me a feeling of being full. Yet at the same time no matter how much I'm fed, I need more. Maybe the only saving grace is the fact that there seems to be an endless supply. No matter how much I'm given what I need, more is available. I'm not even sure how many cocks that I've sucked, and I'm not sure that I care.
If this is what my sister got? I almost want to get as lost as she is if it means I get more of this.
Just as I'm feeling incredible at the whole thing, that's when they pull back from me. I can't help but lean forward a little at the guy who is pulling his cock out of my mouth. Trying to get as much of the cock as I can. Which makes them laugh at me, although I'm not sure I care. The thing I care about most in this moment, is getting more cock. I drop forward onto my hands and knees, getting a real chance to breath without interruption in I don't even know how long.
Wow... okay... I guess I needed this moment. Even if I kinda want them to keep going.
That doesn't last long however, as I start to feel hands on my body. First on my back from either side, while one of the hands moves to below me, making my body tingle at the way it's sliding over my stomach. Then I feel hands reaching underneath me and grabbing my tits, two different people's hands groping me. The combination of many hands has me throwing my head back and letting out a moan from their still rough treatment. As I'm dropping my head back down though I'm stopped by another hand on my forehead. It has me opening my eyes to see what they want. Seeing it becomes very obvious what he wants as there's a cock coming towards me.
Ooh, yes please, more cock.
Instinctively I open my mouth so I can be fed his cock while letting multiple guys grope me from almost every angle. What really gets my attention though is the hands which are taking a firm grip of my ass. More than anything, feeling a pair of hands roughly massaging my ass cheeks is giving me a reason to moan into the cock in my mouth. Especially because of the aching feeling it's bringing out of me not far from what he's doing. I start to feel an ache in my pussy that's different from what I've been feeling before.
Ever since this all started, I've felt something in my pussy that I know very well. The idea of wanting to be fucked. I had to suppress it for the truckers that I sucked off to get here. Yet when I got to this place, it's gone up and I haven't tried to repress it. Now, on my hands and knees in the mud. Having sucked so much cock and now with one in my mouth while guys grope me. But now feeling this guy's hands groping my ass, I feel something so much deeper. Something I've never felt before and I crave being satisfied. It's when a hand slides its way down to my pussy, teasing it lightly, that I almost want to fall over from how good it feels.
“You ain't dumb enough to let us become one of your baby daddies, are ya?”
He wants me to answer? Fuck...
While still being fucked in the throat, I try my best to shake my head no to answer the question.
“Then it's open season on your pussy, isn't it?”
Again I do my best to nod at the guy asking the question. The guy currently fucking my mouth pulls out of it, giving me a chance to breath.
“Say it. Say it's open season on your pussy.”
Oh god, I want it so badly. I'll just say it.
“It's open season on my pussy.”
“Make sure everyone can hear you.”
I take a moment to get enough focus to raise my voice.
“IT'S OPEN SEASON ON MY PUSSY.”
All I hear are cheers from every direction.
I guess that was the right answer.
Now with the go ahead I gave him, I feel a hand move from my right ass cheek to the small of my back, pushing down slightly. It makes me arch my back just a bit. His hand goes back to my ass, spreading my cheeks for a moment. Part of me can't help but feel an ache in my more exposed hole, but thankfully he doesn't seem to go for it. I feel the tip of his cock teasing my pussy lips and his hand leaves my left ass cheek this time to what I assume is guide himself in. That assumption is confirmed when I feel the pressure of his cock pressing against my pussy more and more. I relax as best I can while being throat fucked by the guy in front of me. The sheer pleasure of being penetrated as he pushes through and enters me has my eyes rolling back in my head.
Caught between the two guys now, I'm officially spit-roasted for the first time ever and I love how good it feels. The more I'm pressed between the two as they each push into me from opposite ends, the more incredible it feels. When they get fully into me at both ends, they start to fuck me together. Each time he pumps into my pussy, I'm thrust into the guy's cock in my mouth, then he pushes deeper into my mouth and I'm pushed back into the cock in my pussy. Like it's been pretty much this whole time, they don't treat me gently, quickly building up speed to skewer me with their cocks.
Several of the hands grabbing at me pull back. Though they are replaced by new hands, mainly the hands of the guy in front of me and the guy behind me. The guy in front of me reaches down and starts groping my tits. He plays with my tits while fucking my throat, making me moan into it. At the same time, the guy pounding my pussy like I've never felt before uses his hands to smack my ass, forcing a partly blocked yelp out of me since my mouth is full. Being sandwiched between the two guys pounding me at both ends, all I can really do is take it. Not that I want to stop it even if I could, the incredible pleasure of it all is almost too much for me.
When the guy in my throat has had his fun with me, he pulls out and that gives me a few moments to breath. Enough that I can just enjoy the way the guy behind me is fucking my pussy. It feels so good that my elbows buckle and I drop forward into the mud, only really being held up by the grip the guy has on my hips so he can keep fucking me. I keep my head turned up just enough that I don't inhale mud, trying my best to lift my head. Thankfully, a new guy comes up to replace the last guy, his hand grabbing my hair and pulling me back to my hands and knees. He smiles at me from his clearly dominant position and I do my best to smile back through the moans I'm letting out. This doesn't last long and he quickly brings me face to face with his cock, feeding it to me.
As I'm trying to please this new guy with my mouth, the guy behind me slows down how he's fucking my pussy before finally pulling out. Now I'm being mostly held up by the guy fucking my mouth and my knees buckle into the mud. Even if the way he's fucking my mouth isn't perfect for my breathing, it's at least better than my face in the mud where I'm honestly not sure I won't drown. He's only alone for so long since I feel a pair of hands grab hold of my hips and pull them back out of the mud. On my hands and knees again, the new guy behind me doesn't wait to get what he wants from me. I gasp at the way he enters me and starts using my pussy.
For a while, I'm spit-roasted again between two guys until the guy in my mouth has enough and pulls out. Being left alone in front of me end with my face in the mud, doing my best not to drown when I do. This time it's not as hard to keep myself safe as my pussy continues to be fucked. Until I'm lifted by my hair again to have me suck someone new off, which I do. Over and over again I'm pounded at both ends like I'm a piece of meat and I kinda am, that I love despite myself. I shouldn't love it but I do. Each time I drop my head in the mud, I figure out how not to completely drown while still getting everything out of being fucked. They switch themselves out as much as they want and fuck me until I'm pushed so close to the edge. Yet I can't fully go over because of what they are doing to me.
Part of me feels kinda numb at the whole thing, but at the same time it's like every part of me is on fire in a good way. Like I can feel everything and nothing in a way that I've never felt before. I love it all and don't want it to stop. No matter how many times they switch out and someone new comes in. No matter how much I feel as if I will pass out, I get a new burst of energy from it too. A need to have more of it. Thankfully, these truckers are in it for the long haul and happily give it to me. Eventually, the most recent guy in my mouth pulls out leading to me dropping down into the mud for a few moments. Then the guy in my pussy pulls out of my pussy which has me dropping fully into the mud.
I should be exhausted but I'm not. Mainly because I can feel a deep need to cum. Something on a level that I've never felt before. Whatever it is that they want, I need to give it to them so that I can get what I want.
The reason becomes clearer when I feel a pair of hands on my ass. Now that my thighs are in the mud, there's really only one reason for him to be doing that. He pulls apart my ass cheeks, letting me feel exposed even more. Despite the fact that I've already let them do so many things to me, I can't help but feel vulnerable in this moment. He confirms what I already knew.
“Ya know... ya ain't really proven yourself a whore till ya give it all up.”
I've only ever let one or two guys fuck me there in college. They had to be really good to me in order to let them do that to me. Although given how good I feel because of what they've done, I guess I could say that they earned it.
Someone else adds to what the guy who's hands are on my ass said.
“Totally. I don't think ya can really find out what had happen to ya sister till we get everything outta ya.”
I really need to find my sister. If that's the only way to get to her and if I can cum in the process? I guess I have to.
“Oh-kay...”
Hearing that from me gets me a smack to my ass they're about to have their way with.
“Damn right...”
“I knew she was a total whore.”
The guy who's hands on my ass shifts forward in the mud behind me. I can see something like his shadow from my position lying in the mud. Just for a second, I tense up when I feel him put a little more weight on my ass. Then I try and relax as his cock is laid flat against my ass cheek, almost teasing me with how it feels. After making me wonder for a second what's going to happen next, I feel it move in between my cheeks, rubbing slightly. Only then to pull back enough to have the head of his cock touching my most private hole. Seconds later, I feel more and more pressure being applied to my ass hole, letting me know what's about to happen. Doing everything I can to relax, I lift my head back so that I don't have to worry about drowning while I let out a moan from his cock entering me in a way only a few people have done before.
With every inch that enters me, I feel even more incredible. He's only slightly less brutal on my ass than any of the guys have been so far with my pussy or mouth since this whole thing started. At least giving me a little bit of time to get used to it but he doesn't really stop. It isn't long before his hips are pressed against my ass cheeks, buried all the way into my ass. He leaves himself there for a moment despite having the obvious go ahead, then I feel his hand against my neck before coming up to my chin. The guy whose cock is in my ass puts pressure on my chin to keep my back arched and me in a slightly painful position. What he is doing makes the pain worth it though as he starts to fuck my ass.
Every time he pulls back just enough that he can push back into my ass, I let out a moan from how good it feels. When he buries himself deep in my ass, he tightens his grip on my chin making me arch my back more. The faster he goes the more he blends the pleasure with the pain and I'm not even sure whether I'm moaning because of the way he's fucking me or groaning from the pain of the chin lock he has on me. Although I'm not sure I care because the combination is incredible. He fucks my ass over and over again and I love every second of it. That is until he eventually slows down what he's doing and pulls out.
“How good is she?”
“It's like fucking a pussy.”
He lets go of my chin and I drop forward into the mud for a few moments, making it hard to respond to that.
I hope that's a good thing.
Like with my pussy though, I don't have to wait long for the next guy to move in. He takes the place of the first guy and uses one of his hands to open up my ass and press his cock to my hole. It isn't long before he slides right in. Not letting the opportunity go to waste, he almost immediately starts fucking my ass. At the same time, he reaches forward and grabs my biceps, pulling my arms back behind me. The way he lets his hands slide down to my elbows to take a firmer grip allows him to pull my head out of the mud as he holds me in a back breaker while thrusting in and out of my ass. From this position, my body shakes forward as he fucks me, my weight making it hard on my shoulders and elbows but the feeling of his cock in me gives enough pleasure that I don't mind so much.
After getting what he wants from me, he takes his dick out of my ass and lets go, the strain on my arms means the only thing I can do is fall forward into the mud. I'm only left there for a few moments though as someone new grabs my wrists, using them to pull me out again. Thankfully, he doesn't do what the last guy did and instead pulls my hips to his. He puts his cock against my ass, pushing it inside. The guy pulls me up to my knees, wrapping his arms under my armpits so that I'm caught in a half nelson while being fucked in the ass.
Being in this position has my hips thrusting forward when his does into my ass. It gets me off balance slightly, making me try to bring my knees up, though it's difficult to do with the way he's thrusting into me. That's when things change completely. They grip me in such a way that I have to throw my legs out in front of me. I only barely get my feet on the ground when he lets go of my arms. He quickly grabs my thighs and pulls me up. We fall backwards into the mud with me on top of him. It's then that they wrap me up into a small package, my legs and arms held by the guy underneath me. The way he squeezes me lets me know that I shouldn't fight back. So instead I let him do what he wants. Using my body like the toy they've been treating it as, he starts to fuck me in this hold.
“Oh my god... oh fuck...”
“Yeah, you like that whore?”
“God yes...”
How have I never done this before? Why didn't Archie or Jughead ever want me to do this?
Just as I'm getting fucked better than anything I've ever felt before, I notice a shadow over me. Despite the incredible pleasure, I manage to look up. A new guy is standing there, imposing and yet somehow also very hot. Though that might be from how good I'm being fucked in the ass. The way they're fucking me slows down just enough as the new guy comes on top of me and adds his cock into my pussy, fucking me in both holes at the same time.
Oh wow... oh my god... they... oh my god...
Now basically caught between the two truckers in an entirely new way, all I can do is take it at two ends at the same time. They fuck me so hard that it's not long before I can't help but feel something build up in me that I've never felt before. I felt things like it, but not on this level. That pressure building in me although it feels different this time. Something I've never known and yet want so badly on another level. Because they're obviously not going to stop, I feel it building and building in me until I just can't take it anymore. I'm pushed over the edge and I have to cum like I've never cum before. My whole body shakes despite the position I'm in and I love every second of it. The guys fucking me don't stop what they're doing either, pushing my orgasm as long as they can make it.
Both guys fuck me through me cumming right up until I feel a twitch in my ass. Part of me thinks I know what it is but a little while later I get confirmation. He explodes in my ass, filling it with cum. After unloading into me, the fucking slows down, at least in my ass. Long enough for the guy currently in my pussy to lean forward with more weight and grab my shoulders, lifting me up and off the cock that just filled my ass. Suspended off the ground in a way that I don't really know what will happen if he drops me, he fucks me that way for a while until he slows down to lower me back towards the ground. Expecting to eventually feel the mud, what I actually feel is another guy underneath me. The new guy below me makes sure that he can get what he wants, namely my ass.
Once he's inside, he takes over holding me in the same hold as the guy from before. Again I'm fucked by both guys for a little while, but it isn't long before I feel a similar twitch in my pussy. He cums in my pussy, filling me up. Then he pulls out of my pussy and a new guy moves in. Over and over again, the guys who know where my sister are do this to me, one after the other I'm unloaded into. Every so often they make me cum too, so much so that things become kind've a blur. I can barely think enough to really know how many guys have fucked me and how many loads I've taken. All I know is that I love every part of it.
Eventually, they do finally let me go, with the guy in my pussy unloading into me and filling me up so much. Then the guy in my ass cums in it and adds to what's already there. When he's done with me, he tosses me aside and I fall into the mud on my front. I try my best to get myself off the mud by putting my arms under me. I struggle to move. Despite how exhausted I am, I can hear the sounds of people talking and picking stuff up, which feels like they're picking up their clothes.
Are they leaving?
Someone grabs hold of me by my hair and pulls me up to look at him. It's the guy who's in charge and promised to tell me about my sister.
“Did you enjoy yourself?”
I struggle to smile at him.
“Good. One last thing.”
Last thing?
He pulls me to his crotch and brings me up close to his still hard cock. My instincts kick in and I open my mouth, allowing him to slide it inside. He fucks my mouth one last time until he cums in between my lips. I do my best to swallow it all even with how exhausted I am. The guy in charge does finish, using his hold on my hair to throw me onto my back. I look at him while seeing him leave. More sounds from around me ring out that come across like truck engines starting.
He's leaving?
“Wait.”
Thankfully, he hears me and turns around.
“I thought you said that you could tell me where my sister was.”
I can hear more of the engines of trucks starting up.
“We just did.”
He did? I didn't hear anything.
“What? I thought... can't you take me to my sister?”
“We can, and we did. She was right where you are now a few months ago. We gave her the same treatment you got. We banged her like we just did to you.”
This is where she was? This is where they saw her last?
“So what happened to her?”
He gives me an annoyed and slightly confused look.
“What do you mean?”
Is he playing with me? More than he already has anyway?
“What happened to her after?”
He laughs at that.
“Nothing. We just left her here, like we're going to leave you.”
At that, he turns and leaves me behind.
“We just really wanted to gangbang a slut like you.”
I watch him leave, not sure what I'm going to do.
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