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Barroom Girl
By Rogue Alan (roguealan@cox.net)
***
A female college student's introduction to being on his
own in a new town away from his parents. (M+/F, intr,
bd, exh, college, alcohol)
***
I'm a Junior at a large Midwest university. Since my
roommate wasn't due for 2 days after I moved into our
dorm, I went out on the town alone Saturday night. The
Rail- the nearby strip of bars- is always busy, and I
went from one to another saying hello to friends I
hadn't seen over the summer.
Since school was still a week away, everyone was
partying hard. Several people invited me to a big
private party at one of the frats. A friend said most
people were leaving the bars about 10 to enjoy the 'end
of summer' parties at the various frats, sororities,
and apartments, not to mention the dorms. Things slowed
down so much several of the bars had posted signs that
they were closing early.
Anxious to enjoy a last fling before classes, I hurried
back to my room to get ready. I changed into a
sleeveless sweatshirt with the school mascot on the
front, a pair of bikini bottoms, and running shorts.
After a quick check of my make-up, I headed back to the
bars. It was after 12:15 when I got back to the last
bar I'd visited. The door wasn't locked, but inside I
was surprised to find that the only occupants were the
bartender, bouncer, and two of their friends.
I went on inside and checked to see if my friends were
still in the back room, where I'd met them. Returning
to the bar, I was aware of the men staring at me as I
headed for the door. When I grasped the handle, it was
locked. Turning, I asked if they would open it. The
bartender chuckled as he came around the bar, removing
his apron. As he withdrew the keyring, one of the
others spoke.
"Ya' know, miss, you have to buy a drink if you come
in." Not wanting an argument, I shrugged and moved away
from the door, asking for a beer. As the bartender got
it, one of the others asked what dorm I was in, and
what year. I tried to pay for the drink, but one of the
men laughed that he'd taken care of it. I thought about
leaving, but as if he read my mind, he shook his head.
"You've got it, you might as well drink it" I grabbed
the mug, intent on finishing it so I could leave; I
figured chugging it would impress the guys.
After choking down half of it, I realized it was more
whiskey than beer. My throat burned and my eyes watered
as more slid down before I could stop. Setting the mug
down, I gasped a request for beer as the men laughed.
Moments later, a 2nd mug was set down. I chugged at the
second mug, anxious to put out the fire in my throat
and stomach. The men laughed as I choked again; it was
straight bourbon.
I'd already had too much beer before I'd left, I hadn't
had any dinner, and I've never been able to handle
strong liqueur, much less mixing alcohol, so before I
really felt the more mellow warmth of the second drink,
I was getting dizzy. I swayed, sagging onto a barstool,
and from there almost to the floor. A moment later I
felt two or three people lift my arms, helping me off
of the stool and leading me away from the bar.
In my semi-conscious state I had no idea how long I was
half-led, half-carried. I thought they'd led me back to
the dorm as they paused, doing something with the a
light. Then I was laid back on a hard flat surface. The
cool table top felt nice and I rested a cheek on it,
wondering why it felt soft and hard at the same time. I
had no idea where I was.
The lights were on but dim, and glancing drunkenly
about the room, I couldn't make anything out, though I
could see four shadows moving around. Then I felt hands
gently begin to remove my clothes. Still thinking I was
in my dorm room, I didn't protest. First they removed
my shorts, taking them right over my heels. Someone
helped me to sit up and my sweatshirt came off next,
exposing my 36B chest to the cold room air.
The shock made my nipples tighten, sending a wave of
pleasure through my body. Two large hands began to
caress my rising mounds as my bottoms were easily
pulled right under my rump and off. Before they'd
cleared my feet, another hand was exploring my bush,
pressing deeper and deeper between my spread legs,
teasing my labia apart. I writhed as pleasure radiated
from my breasts and pussy. But I also realized I wasn't
in my dorm. My voice was slurred as I asked where I
was. A harsh male voice answered.
"Baby, you're on the pool table ready to pocket the
whole rack!" I tried to sit up as he spoke, but
couldn't; the hands groping my tits had pushed me
easily onto my back. I was dimly aware of someone
grabbing my hands, and then they had tied my wrists to
the corner pockets. A moment later my ankles had been
bound to the side pockets, leaving my knees bent, my
legs spread so that my pussy was open for all to see.
I cried out as they ran my bikini bottoms through my
now swollen and running cunt, and they quickly stuffed
them into my mouth, muffling my response. I could taste
my own juices as they again began to fondle my pussy
and breasts. Three of them worked on me, sparking
several small orgasms while the fourth stripped off his
clothes. They rotated then, taking turns until everyone
was naked.
They began to rub their rock-hard dicks over my body- I
could feel them running across my breasts, down my
stomach, teasing through my bush and over my pussy
before moving down my thighs. One of them ran his cock
over was my neck and face. I could smell him as it
teased over my gagged mouth, and I realized I was
moaning in desire- I was dying to be taken. I was so
hot that I didn't notice when one of them stepped back
and climbed onto the table with me.
The heavy slate didn't shift in warning, so the first I
was aware of him was his cock slamming into my aching
pussy. I screamed against the gag as an instantaneous
orgasm rocked my body and his cock penetrated deeper
than I'd ever been fucked before. He held himself
still, buried in my twitching box, and let me recover
before he began to fuck me, setting an excruciatingly
slow rhythm.
I quickly built to another orgasm, and was
concentrating on how great it felt being fucked like
that when my bottoms were suddenly pulled from my
mouth. Before I could manage a word or even a groan,
they'd been replaced by a second thick, throbbing cock.
I sucked at it greedily as I came and came again. My
orgasms poured through my body as I surrendered myself
to whatever they wanted to do. The second man came in
my throat at the same time the guy between my legs shot
off. I felt the warm, thick syrup running down my
throat while steaming jets of come spurted into my
pussy.
Coming down from my own orgasms, I noticed a painful
tingling in my nipples; the other two had been chewing
on them as I was being fucked. My mind had cleared a
bit, and I was weary from the frantic fucking. I
noticed one of the men who hadn't come climbing onto
the table and begged for him to wait, saying I needed
to rest. He just laughed as he lunged into me.
The new cock didn't go as deep, but felt twice as thick
as the first cock I'd taken between my legs that night.
My cunt was stretched wide as he began to saw in and
out of my protesting cunt. I felt numb, but after a
moment the friction and repeated pressure against my
clit had another series of orgasms coursing through my
body. My entire focus narrowed to the sensation of the
strange cock rutting into my pussy.
After a few minutes he came, pulling out as he did so
and spraying my stomach and pubic hair. Before I could
say anything, he moved to one side and the fourth
stranger was between my legs. As he entered my loose
pussy, his belly pressed against my cum-smeared bush.
"Todd, you asshole!" he cursed but didn't pull out and
didn't slow in pumping eagerly into me. His cock
pistoned into me longer than the other two combined
before he finally came.
As he climbed off of me, I lay there panting. I'd never
felt so entirely spent. I lay on the sweat and cum
slimed felt, not caring that I was naked and bound as I
drifted to sleep.
I was still on the table when I woke. My pussy felt so
full I was sure cum would puddle on the table and floor
if I stood up. When I opened my eyes, I was startled to
see the sun was shining in through a skylight in the
room. I looked around and found the bartender, who was
sitting against the wall. My voice was a croak as I
asked the time. He checked his watch and told me it was
9AM, adding that I needn't worry, since 'no one else
would arrive until two or three.'
As he talked, the others untied me and 'helped' me into
a kneeling position. I protested weakly as they again
tied me to the pockets, but the job was done before I
fully realized their intent. Ignoring my protest, they
stuffed my panties into my mouth again, then used
something else I didn't see as a blindfold, after which
I was fondled until I was again flowing, which took no
time at all.
I felt one of the men slide under me, one hand kneading
my left breast while the other casually began to finger
fuck my slit. As I arched my back in pleasure, I felt a
second man slide his cock along my crack. It teased
across my pussy, dipping in a few inches when his
friend removed his finger. I was starting to rock back,
welcoming his touch, when he pulled out completely and
pushed the tip of his cock against my virgin asshole.
I screamed into the gag as he began to push through my
protesting sphincter. The guy below me shifted, easily
sliding his cock into my dripping cunt while he
continued fondling my breasts. For a moment that didn't
matter as the cock assaulting my ass seemed to set my
crotch on fire. But then the pain slowly eased,
becoming an incredible warmth. The glow spread to my
cunt, and then throughout my body. I didn't realize it,
but after a minute or two I was pushing back, welcoming
both thrusting cocks.
**
When they were sure I'd relaxed, someone removed the
gag and I whorishly accepted a third cock in my mouth,
taking it into my throat without protest. I heard a
click and buzz every few seconds, but didn't stop to
think about it as my pleasure built. A moment later I
was cumming. That seemed to spur the other on, and to
my relief the guy fucking my ass came a moment later.
I was left straining against my bonds, as everyone
pulled out and they switched, the fourth guy filling my
mouth, the man who'd been in my mouth easing into my
pussy, and the cock that'd been filling my cunt
plumbing my ass. He was thicker than the first had
been, so there was another moment of real pain when
they began to fuck into me in unison again.
After a minute the guy in my cunt stopped pumping,
saying he wanted to 'fill my ass' too. When I felt the
second guy spasm against me, I knew they'd switch
again. The third cock caused no pain as it slid into my
ass, and when I didn't struggle at all, they removed
the blindfold. I was shocked to see the man not fucking
me was busily taking pictures, but there wasn't really
anything I could do about it, and as the other three
went to work I felt an orgasm cresting. A moment later
I was giving the photographer plenty of action as I
shivered and cried out in release.
They switched a final time. The cock in my pussy had
already dumped a load in my ass, so both guys humped
into me until they came where they were. Finished, they
started to dress while I recovered. Then they untied
me, taking more pictures as I lay naked on the pool
table, first sprawled on my tummy, then rolling to lie
spread-eagled as I caught my breath.
I was unsteady as I got up and tried to collect my
things. Before I could dress, though, they led me to
the loading dock at the back of the bar. Leering at me,
they insisted I 'hop in' to a Trans Am that was parked
outside by the wall. Praying no one would see me, I did
as they said, horrified to realize as they piled in as
well that they were actually going to drive around with
me in the car completely naked.
As they drove through the campus and surrounding
residential areas, they returned my clothes a piece at
a time, starting with the heels. The bartender
explained that they'd decided to keep my panties and
top, offering me instead a worn T-shirt with the bar's
logo on it. The thin fabric did nothing to hide my
still swollen nipples.
At the dorm, I jumped out and ran to my room, stiff
from the extended fucking session, and hoping no one
noticed my arrival. I finished cleaning up just in time
to greet my roommate. As we unpacked, I told her the
gang bang, but she refused to believe it until the
package arrived the next week with the pictures they'd
taken.
Needless to say she was shocked. But as she looked at
my expression - I was clearly getting off in several
shots- she murmured that she was suitably jealous, too.
And eyeing all the things they'd done had me so hot I
had to get myself off right in front of her. So this
weekend we're going back to see if the boys want to
have another night of fun...
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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