Sold To Strangers
down on all fours,” the man tells
her.
    Then the man straddles my chest and I can no
longer see into the darkness beyond the van doors. I can only see
his huge cock and toned abs. He moves forward and I once again take
his cock into my mouth. I hear the girl moan. He must be eating her
pussy. Or, if she’s on all fours, maybe even her ass.
    Someone else is on the mattress.
    Oh shit, I think. How does a girl go from
having subpar sex with only one guy to holding a guy’s hand,
getting fucked in the mouth by another guy while he eats out a
second girl, and now, possibly, getting fucked by yet a third man.
Of course, the new addition to the van might not be a man.
    Fingers enter the waistband of my skintight
pants and they are slowly peeled down my hips and legs. I’m
momentarily embarrassed because I think my panties almost have to
be visibly wet.
    My question about the sex of the new
participant is answered when he laughs and snaps the waistband of
my panties and says, “Well done, Jake.”
    So this new guy must like what he sees. And
the guy who brought me here must be Jake.
    Jake’s mouth is apparently too full to
answer. I hear him lapping at the girl and now he’s moving his hips
toward my face, forcing his cock into my throat. I gag a little and
he pulls it out slightly.
    My panties are slid down my legs.
    This is weird. I have no idea what the man
who is undoubtedly staring at my shaved pussy looks like. I have no
idea who it is. I find it really arousing, wondering what he’s
doing. I wonder if he’s going to lick my pussy or dive right in. I
now have no doubt this is what I was brought here for. Jake must
have wanted a piece of that exotic girl currently getting plowed by
his tongue and they arranged some kind of trade. This all feels
really sleazy and wrong and I just keep getting wetter and
wetter.
    Daniel clutches my hand even tighter. He’s
almost shaking. It’s probably tough for him to watch. Until about
an hour ago, I was all his. He was the first and only. And now he’s
watching me getting my throat fucked by someone I’ve never met and
about to get my pussy fucked by someone I can’t even see. But
Daniel can see him. Daniel can see everything. I think this is
good. This is all his fault.
    The man lifts my knees and spreads my legs. I
feel his hairy thighs pressing against my very smooth ones. His
cock presses against my pussy and he slides in. All the way in. I
want to bark out in pain but Jake slides farther into my throat,
pumping slowly. The man builds to a rhythm and he pushes himself as
deeply into me as he can go. And, damn, it hurts ... but it also
feels so good. Daniel has never plowed me this deeply. This guy
isn’t wasting any time. Jake is filling my mouth and throat and if
feels like the guy between my legs is just going deeper and deeper
and I can feel the tension tightening in my lower stomach and,
fuck, I think I’m getting ready to come. Daniel has never made me come this fast. Then the guy’s pounding hard and my
first orgasm of the night unleashes itself. Jake briefly pulls his
cock out of my mouth, probably because he’s afraid I’ll bite it
off, and I cry out as I come hard. Then the man is out of me and I
feel his hot come splash my stomach.
    “Oh God,” I say. And I feel great but also
kind of used. I didn’t even get to see what the guy looked like.
And he was number two ... in my entire life.
    I have no idea what will happen next. Jake
moves to my side again and I quickly look toward the foot of the
bed but my mystery man is gone. I look back at Daniel and he’s
staring at the other man’s come on my stomach and looking
miserable.
    Now the girl is moving over my face and
lowering her pussy onto my mouth.
    Whoa, this is something I’ve never even
considered. I know when a girl’s attractive but I’ve never been
attracted to one. I think I don’t want to do this but, of course, I
don’t have a choice. Anyway, I bet Daniel probably is going
to like watching

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