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Beth's Not So Virgin Anymore - 4
by BroRicard (address withheld)

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In this chapter, Beth finds herself tied to the hood of 
a vehicle on the highway, abused at a gas station, 
giving head to a guy in a rest stop and exposing 
herself to a hotel lobby full of businessmen expecting 
a continental breakfast. it ends with the beginning of 
her first encounter with a woman. (MF, nc, bi, oral, 
anal, exh)

***

She came outside and was easily guided to lie on the 
hood. We tied her spread eagle to the hood, climbed 
back in as she started crying loudly and got on the 
highway. Several times we slowed to nearly a stop when 
I saw flash photos popping off. We got to the center of 
town and I exited. We pulled into the Sinclair station 
and parked at the farthest island from the store 
entrance. I left her tied as I fueled up the Jeep. When 
the pump clicked off, my new friend untied her and led 
her over near the pump and told her to get on her hands 
and knees. As she did, he took the gas nozzle, still 
dripping, and shoved it into her asshole. Her screaming 
got louder as he shoved the diesel nozzle in her pussy. 
I had to take a few pictures of this! 

After the pics were taken, we removed the nozzles and I 
sent her inside to pay. At about 3 am, it was just the 
clerk in the store and he watched the whole time she 
painfully walked into the store, holding a pair of 
20's. As the store door opened, we each got in the 
Jeep. We both watched as the guy looked at her the 
whole time she was walking into the store, silver rings 
and weights glimmering in the light. She had gotten 
used to it by now and her swagger was a lot less 
exaggerated. 

The transaction looked like a normal one until the time 
it came for her to leave. A car full of kids pulled in, 
obviously fresh from a club and a night of partying. 
She opened the door and the catcalls started. She 
walked by and one got out an grabbed her arm. She spun 
around and asked them to just let her go. She was 
dirty, reeked of vodka and piss and was obviously 
distraught. For a second, I thought the guy cared. He 
walked her inside and chatted with the clerk.  They 
walked out and he yelled to his friends that he would 
wash her up. Well, he came out about 10 minutes later 
and told the guys that they needed to go. 

They took off, and we walked to the men's room. We 
opened the door and saw she was kneeling over the 
toilet with a plunger sticking out of her pussy. A few 
clicks of the camera later and we walked in and yanked 
on the plunger until it came out. This time, a lot of 
flesh was seriously pulled outside of her. It looked 
gross, like her guts were coming out. Slowly we 
released the suction on her plunger and she returned 
back to a semi-normal looking state. She stood up and 
hugged me. She told me she loved me and she would 
forever make me happy, but this was getting to be too 
much. I assured her I would make it worthwhile and the 
her feelings for me were what kept me going. 

They were. 

I had grown to hate her for so many things. We dated 
for years, but she had her problems and everything bad 
in her life was worse than anything I had ever been 
through. And she was a pessimist. So even the good 
things were full of bad things. It was high time that I 
showed her "bad times". 

Walking out of a gas station bathroom in a (mostly) 
strange town, naked, fucked by God-knows-how-many men, 
while our boyfriend and someone pull a plunger out of 
your pussy... It doesn't get a whole lot lower than 
that. I felt for a second that I should give her a 
reprieve. It was her birthday after all.

I tossed her the Jeep keys and told her that she was in 
charge. She had 20 minutes to drive to a place where 
she would find a guy to suck off. She made a face, and 
I told her that I would take the keys back and we would 
drive her somewhere to our liking, but she agreed. Nice 
girl. Like I said, a virgin when I met her, but no 
more. Now she was choosing the site of her random 
blowjob.

At these early hours, only places like gas stations and 
Denny's are open. Except for rest stops. Almost to the 
town of Monument, there is a rest stop on the 
Southbound side. Well, she pulls in, just under the 20 
minute mark. She parks the Jeep in the "Trucks Only" 
side of the stop and turns the engine off. The ride had 
been completely silent, but she knew she was getting 
closer to home, and I am sure that "home" meant safety 
to her at that point. 

I asked her to get busy finding her man, and she got 
out of the Jeep. We both got out, planning on re-
adjusting our seating arrangements. I sat in the 
driver's seat, my accomplice in the passenger's. She 
walked over to the closest truck, a dark blue Wester 
Star, and banged on the door. What are the odds... A 
woman opened up the door and stood on the step.

Standing next to the semi, rings through every piece of 
skin imaginable, weights dangling from most of them, we 
heard "Get the fuck away from me, you rest stop skank!" 
So Beth walked away over to the next truck. Well, the 
guy opened the door before she got the chance to 
knock...he had heard or seen the previous encounter. He 
reached for her hand and guided her naked body inside. 
Was I curious? Yes. Did I go watch? No.

About 25 minutes later, I heard a door click open and 
she stepped out. She came walking over looking glum and 
knocked on the window. I rolled it down and asked her 
to prove that she sucked him off and didn't turn us in. 
She opened her mouth and it was full of cum. She 
swallowed and I reached behind me to open up the back 
door. She got in and I asked her how it went.

She told me that he was hoping to find a guy in the 
bathroom to have fun with, but that this was MUCH 
better. He walked into the sleeper and undressed. She 
said she was going to suck him off like no other and he 
told her that his asshole needed cleaning first. 
Apparently he likes the rimjob, and Beth does not. 
That's OK. She did her duty, then he snapped a couple 
pictures. He told her to keep his cum in her mouth as 
long as she could, and she nodded. The rest, I have 
already explained.

I asked her if she was OK, and then told her we were 
headed back to Denver to drop off our friend. You could 
almost hear her heart sink...we were driving farther 
from home, back to the town where it all started. She 
said OK and off we went. We got to the hotel about 40 
minutes later and the sun was almost coming up. I told 
her to walk in with our friend and check us out of the 
hotel. She did exactly as I asked, and the guy thanked 
me. He gave me his cell number and told me he flew into 
Denver a couple times a year. He said he would love to 
coordinate our next Denver trip. I said I would call 
him. How could I not?

I saw her walk in, then lost sight of her for about 10 
minutes. By the time she came out, the sun was shining 
and people were starting to mill about. Continental 
breakfast? How about a naked, well-fucked 22-year old 
walking around with piercings and weights sounding off 
like wind chimes?!?! She came out and got into the 
Jeep. I told her that I loved her and was glad she and 
I were finally alone. She said the same. She asked that 
I never do some of those things again and told me that 
she knows she fucked several men without her knowledge, 
and that even the room service guy was part of my plan. 
I laughed and said that "several" began to explain the 
quantity. 

We drove silently south on I-25, until we reached the 
same rest stop. I told her to go apologize to the woman 
in the blue truck. I explained that she should do 
whatever it takes to make it all OK. She needed to 
explain that she was not a "rest stop skank". She 
looked at me, her eyes asking if I was serious. I 
widened my eyes and gently shook my head, as if I was 
asking if she was serious. She got out and walked over 
to the dark blue rig as I lowered the passenger window 
on the Jeep. She knocked on the door.

"What the fuck do you want, you nasty-ass bitch?!", the 
trucker shouted. Beth explained that she was sorry, and 
she would do whatever it took to make it OK. The driver 
looked at her for a minute, looked around, then ducked 
inside the cab, motioning for her to come on it. She 
followed, looking at me for a second. The look? Terror. 
Beth had never done anything more than gently kiss 
another girl. She was in for some fun, I bet.

End of Part 4

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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