“You’re a fucking lovely slut Caroline.”
Hearing her so named, sent a shiver through her body and she began to cum. She was a slut – she knew it – she had been waiting too long to be used for what she really was. As her body writhed in spasms of pleasure Trevor released the grip on her hair and slid his cock out, the thin string of pre-cum connecting her mouth to the end of his penis was quickly washed away by the shower of warm water.
Adam grabbed her hair and forced his swollen cock into her mouth. His rod was a lot thicker but not as long and before she knew it her nose was buried into his wet pubes as he throat fucked her.
She had forgotten all about Micky until she suddenly felt Kyle stretch her arse cheeks apart and fingers began to circle her bum hole.
“You come barging into the men’s room. I think you need to be taught a lesson you dirty slut.”
Her head swam as she realised that Micky was about to fuck her arsehole. She had never really enjoyed anal sex before – boyfriends had always been either too tentative: lots of embarrassing apologies and failed attempts at penetration – or far too forceful: no warm up: painful and uncomfortable. This knowledge made her body tense up.
“Don’t you do that you slut.” Adam pulled his cock from her mouth.
“You haven’t come in here to be a good little girl, sitting with your legs demurely together in your perfect dress. To us you are a slut with three willing holes and we are all going to take our turns to fuck your mouth, cunt and your arsehole.”
It was as if a switch had flicked in her head. All those years of acting like a good girl suddenly disappeared. This is what she had desired from when she first understood about sex. Now she wanted to give in to those feelings.
“I want a cock in my arse. Hurry!”
As the water splashed down on her back, Micky pressed his swollen knob against her soapy anus. Adam and Trevor watched as he leant in against the resisting sphincter.
“Here let us help.”
“Relax. Push out.”
Hands stretched her arse cheeks as wide as possible. There was a sharp stinging sensation as he pushed against her bum hole but it was no good: all those memories of useless lovers stopped her from relaxing fully.
“An idea lads.”
Everyone stopped what they were doing and watched as Trevor turned off the shower directly above her lower back and picked up a bottle of shower gel.
“All that water is washing the soap off. Not enough lubrication.” Typical mechanic. He knelt down and squirted a generous dollop of gel onto her anus. She felt a strange sensation as he fingered the tea tree oil based gel into and around the puckered knot of muscle that they all wanted to see stretched and filled with cock.
“Right that should do the job. See if you can get it in now,” he nodded to Micky.
Once again three pairs of hands pulled her arse cheeks apart exposing her bum hole, pushing her cunt down hard onto Kyle’s rod. This time there was no messing: Micky leant forwards and pushed his knob against her now desperately aching hole. She turned her head and tried to see what they were all looking at but it wasn’t possible.