Nikki's Initiation

He pushed about three inches into me then leaned forward against my legs. I moaned, this time because it did hurt. Then, in one sudden motion, he plunged his six-inch dick all the way into me, slamming his pelvis against my ass and and the backs of my legs. He humped me like that for about two minutes then pulled out. I knew he hadn't climaxed.

"Roll over and get on your hands and knees," he ordered. His tone left no room for questions.

I rolled over and raised up onto my hands and knees. He got behind me, grabbed my hips and led me back until we were in the middle of the bed. He scooted up to me and rubbed the head of his dick against my pussy lips. I was beginning to wonder what this freak was going to do to me. Then he spoke to someone else in the room who quickly joined us on the bed.

That should have been it, I thought as number five sat down in front of me. Then I looked around and realized that at least three more men had joined us! Plus Bob still had his turn coming. Suddenly there was a bright flash to my left. One of the newcomers had brought a camera. Great! So now I'm a porn star.

The guy in front of me wiggled his cock in my face. It was only about five inches long but at least two and a half inches thick at its base. At the instruction of the man behind me, the guy in front lay on his back and slid under me until his cock protruded directly below my face.

His legs extended beneath me but he bent his knees up and used them to force my arms out from under me. I fell onto his raised knees. He told me to lower my face into his lap and put his cock in my mouth. The cameraman snapped another shot as I complied.

The pungent smell of sex enveloped me. I had surrendered to my animal lusts, had relaxed and was thoroughly enjoying what they were doing to me. I began giving head to the guy below me. From behind me, our "commander" sternly ordered me to swallow all that was ejaculated into my mouth.

They guy I was sucking told me I was doing great. Then he directed my hand to a spot at the base of his balls. He said to tickle it gently until he shot into my mouth. I began this, and again, another photo-op was created. The man behind me instructed me to make no effort whatever to raise up until I was told to, and further, while he was not there to serve my well-being, I must obey him as though he was.

While I gave the guy under me head, the fuck-nazi behind me once again slammed his cock deep into my pussy. Then he leaned forward, grabbed both of my boobs in his hands and began to pull, squeeze, mash and generally play with them like putty while hammering relentlessly at my snatch. I guess he knew what he was doing, too, because it felt excellent!

So with a cock stuck in me at each end, the cameraman snapped photo after photo from every conceivable angle. I actually hoped I got to see them later.

After around ten minutes, the cock in my mouth began to twitch. I knew we were about to have a winner. I continued doing just as he had told me to do: tickling his spot while sliding my mouth, lips and tongue up and down his shaft and teasing the head until he blew. And oh did he blow!

With a single upward thrust, his cock began shooting into my mouth. While not nearly as prolific a cumer as Spunker, he certainly came a lot. I had to struggle valiantly to keep any of it from oozing past my lips. But I managed to swallow it all.

Once he finished fucking my face, he pressed my head onto his lap and began stroking my cheeks. He told me to lay there until his partner was done with my pussy. I nuzzled up to his cock, licking and playing with it and with his balls and generally doing what I could to arouse him again.

Meanwhile, fuck-nazi got off and it was a wild one. Like most of them, he slammed in and held it. But as that wondrous, delightful twitching and throbbing began, he pulled out, almost all the way. Then he slammed back in as hard as he could—just in time for me to feel that hot liquid shoot forcefully into me. But wait! He was not done! He pressed hard against me until that spurt was done. Then again he pulled nearly all the way out, then back in like a jackhammer with yet another hot load of joy-juice.

This he did four times in the space of two minutes. And each time he thrust into me for another shot, he squeezed the living hell out of my boobs. Yes it hurt. But oh, it felt so good. And I came hard each time he did it.

Those two were done with me. They let me flop onto my tummy and lay there while they got off of the bed—and another man climbed on for his turn. His hard-on was still pretty firm from watching. But it had lost some of his rigidness from the wait. It needed work.

I reached up and took his cock in my hand, stroking it a couple of times. Hmmm. It felt like it might well be a good sized one with a little help. I raised up and put it in my mouth. Instantly it began to grow and firm up. With only a few bobs of my head, his manhood—eight inches long and nearly three wide—was ready to pillage me.

He took my chin and pulled me off of his cock. He stared into my face and squeezed my tits. I moaned and looked forward to whatever he might do to me.

"Where do you want it?" he asked.

"Pussy."

"Front or back?"

"You choose. Just fuck me hard and cum inside me."

"Get on your knees and lay your head on the bed. Lay that pillow on your arms, then lay your head on the pillow. But keep your ass in the air for me."

I got into the position as he told me. All the while, the camera clicked shot after shot. From behind me, this guy tickled and massaged my pussy lips. Then he teased my asshole with his finger and told me that soon, it too must be initiated. Next he pushed the head of his big cock into my pussy and moved it around. I moaned and pushed back, trying to get more of that monster inside me.

He chuckled and leaned forward, grabbing my boobs and squeezing them. It wasn't as good as the fuck-nazi, but it was good. And then he plunged into me with all that he had. I moaned and shuddered as his cock slid deep into my ultra-sensitive pussy. I could feel its every vein, every ripple, every bump and irregularity. The very feel of it slamming into me hard almost made me cum.

He released my tits and leaned back then grabbed my outer thighs right at my hips—to use as handles he even warned. Then he began to hammer me, hard, fast, without mercy; just as Eddie had done. But he lasted more than a minute and a half. He fucked me like that for probably ten minutes or so and in that time, I came on his dick, down his balls and his legs. I came until my juices ran down both of our thighs—and still, he had not shot his load into me.

Suddenly he pulled out of me and pushed me down onto the bed. He ordered me onto my back. I rolled over, spread my legs and raised my knees to present to him his fuck-toy. He fell forward, almost onto me, barely catching himself with his hands. Then he crammed his cock inside my snatch once more and now from the front, fucked me just as relentlessly as he had from behind. He even reared back and pulled me onto him as Eddie had done—and still he did not cum.

Finally, he lay on me, squeezing my boobs again while he continued to pound away on my pussy. He began to moan and I knew he was close. At last, the moment I wanted most from him arrived. He thrust forward into me and held his cock as deep in me as he could force it to go. His balls were pressed against my ass; his pelvis buried into mine—he began to cum!

Oh that delicious sensation: Just as I had felt his every vein, ripple and bump as he slammed into me, so now I felt them violate me from the inside as his balls and cock danced their dance, shooting yet another load of hot, sticky sperm into my pussy. And I too came, moaning—almost screaming.

He pulled out of me and lay beside me until he could get his wind. Then he said he had to be on his way and hoped we had a chance to fuck again, because I was one hot and horny slut.

As he left, the last two climbed onto the bed. Moments later, Bob and Eddie returned. The guy with the camera directed Eddie to where he had laid it, asking that Eddie continue photographing my gang rape.

I lay on the bed looking up at them, wondering what they would do to me next. The sperm of many men mingled within me and oozed from my snatch and down the crack of my ass. Then I remembered that the last man had said that soon enough, my ass would be next.

I had never taken a dick in my ass before and I wondered what that would be like. I wondered if its turn had come. I didn't have to wonder for long. They told me to get back on my hands and knees.

One got in front and immediately presented his dick to my face. It was five or six inches long, but narrow. It would be easy to do. I asked him to spread his legs so I could play with his balls while I sucked him. He did. I took him into my mouth and began to suck him while playing with his spot at the base of his balls.

The guy behind me slid his cock into my pussy first. It felt good. I would say it was about as long as the guy fucking my mouth but thicker. He pumped my cunt a few times then pulled out again. Next he pressed the head of his cock against my asshole, by now thoroughly luberacated by all the jism that had run down my crack. Plus, this guy having just left my snatch was well lubed.

He pushed his dick into my ass. I trembled and moaned in pain as it slid deep into me. I had to pause the blowjob for a few seconds. The guy in my ass pushed all the way in then held it there about a minute. He told me that he would give my ass time to adjust to his cock. But after that minute, he took my hips and began to hump me relentlessly.

The pain quickly went away and I started getting into it. After a couple minutes, he slid his hand under my thigh and began to play with my clit. I shuddered and began to hump his hand. He kept this up for another minute or so while my orgasm built. Then, just as I was ready to cum, he grabbed my hips and again thrust deep into my ass, blowing it full of hot semen.

I quivered with an orgasm then moaned, which that set off the guy in my mouth. His cock began to bob and jerk and suddenly my mouth filled with his sperm. I slurped and swallowed and got most of it down.

Finished with me now, the two men climbed off of the bed. Eddie returned the camera to its owner, insisting that he was due some copies of what it held. They man promised Eddie a full set and they left. I was now alone in the room with Eddie and Bob.

"Well young lady," Bob began, sitting on the edge of the bed. "We sent Tony along home."

"What?" I asked. I sat up but Eddie clutched one of my breasts and gently pushed me onto my back.

"Yeah. Tony's gone, kid. He woke up and wanted to know where you were. We told him you were pissed off because he passed out on you and you left. So… he left with Tim and Cassandra."

"Bastard," I cursed Tony.

"What are you so upset about?" Eddie inquired. "I thought you were havin' a good time."

"Yeah, I am," I told him. "But it still pisses me off that he passed out on me and left me for this."

"Yeah, well, Tony never could handle his reefer. Which is why we damn near force-fed it to him… so we could get you in here and fuck the shit out o' you for hours."

"You guys are bastards too."

"I know. I know," Bob mused. "But you did have fun… right?"

"Yeah," I chuckled.

"Good. Cause we ain't done, honey."

"What! Geez! I'm exhausted. I don't think I can fuck any more." Then I remembered that Bob had not has his turn inside of me yet.

"You don't have to hump back. Remember… just relax and let it happen to ya," Bob reminded. "All right, so get up on your knees."

With Eddie's help, I got onto my knees. Then they got on the bed on their knees; Eddie in front and Bob behind me. They told me to spread my legs as far apart as I could. Cum still ran down both of my thighs. Eddie started playing with my boobs while Bob moved closer behind me and started fondling my ass and pussy. They explained that I was about to become the meat in their fuck sandwich.

Then Eddie pulled me forward by my tits until I would have had to use my hands to keep from falling. But Eddie held me in place and said to play with his dick for now. So I reached down and started stroking it back and forth.

Behind me, Bob pushed my butt cheeks apart and examined my asshole. He told Eddie that my ass looked plenty lubricated by all the cum. But just to be sure, he would take a quick resupply from my cunt. With that, Bob slid his dick into my pussy and stroked a couple of times, just like the last guy. I was upset when he suddenly pulled out again and complained that I wanted to be fucked—not just teased.

He laughed then pressed his hand against my back and pushed me down further, about eye level with Eddie's crotch. Eddie supported me from falling forward by grasping my boobs and holding me up by them.

Behind me, Bob parted my butt cheeks again. This time I felt him press the cum-slick head of his long cock against my asshole and push until the head slid inside. He told me to hold on to Eddie's hips really tight. I reached around Eddie's waist and hugged him. His hard dick poked me in the face.

Now, with the head of Bob's cock inserted into my asshole, Bob grabbed my outer thighs the way the other guy had when he pummeled me from behind. In one move, he jerked me back sharply while plunging his long dick into my ass. It hurt like hell and I screamed for them to stop.

"Just relax, Nikki. Remember… just relax and let it happen."

His cock was buried to the hilt into my ass. His pubic hairs tickled my butt cheeks. At this point, I figured he was going to hammer away on me and I was really scared it would hurt. I whimpered.

"That-a girl, Nikki. That's it. Just relax. We're gonna take a moment and let your ass get used to my rock inside it. So just relax and stay like you are."

I felt flush and sweaty. I was panting. Bob's cock was as thick as the last guy's and a full nine inches long. And it was burried deep into my ass.

I clung to Eddie's waist while Eddie held and massaged my boobs. Bob remained still for a while. Then as my breathing began to return to normal, he slid his hands up my sides and began to gently caress me. It felt good and I began to relax. Then he ran his hands under my shoulders and past my breasts, grasping my shoulders from below. With Eddie lifting on my boobs, they raised me upright and back until I was leaning against Bob.

Eddie moved closer until he was between my parted thighs. From behind me, Bob wrapped an arm under my breasts and pulled me back even more, exposing my snatch to Eddie, who shoved his cock into it. I moaned loudly, pressed between both men. Then each one began groping me all over while gently humping back and forth. I was delirious from exhaustion and sexual frenzy.

In this fashion, with me impaled on both of their cocks, both men fucked me slowly until the stimulation had me completely aroused once more. By then, I was crazy-horny and didn't care what they did to me; just so they fucked me, just so they came inside me.

After a few minutes, Eddie suddenly pulled out of my pussy and got out of the way. I fell forward onto my elbows, the side of my face pressed against the bed. Once again, I was on my knees with my ass in the air. Only this time, the cock was in my ass.

In the same unmerciful way it had been going on all night, Bob grabbed my hips and hammered away at me like a machine. His long cock sliding in and out of my ass no longer hurt and his huge balls slapping against my tender pussy was getting me off. He fucked me with no break in his rhythm until I felt his cock began to quiver inside me. He thrust into me, pumping two hot loads of fluid into my rectum.

I was so very near climax by then, but he jerked his cock out of me and pulled me backward while sliding off of the bed. I fell onto my back into the warm pool of his jism that shot back out of my ass when he pulled out. I lay there; a little stunned, wondering what they would do to me next.

In a flash, Eddie was between my thighs. Before I even realized what was happening, he rammed his hard cock deep into me, grabbed my hips and pounded me just as when he began my gang rape. As before, I lay on my back in shock, my eyes wide open as well as my mouth while Eddie horse-fucked my pussy. The only difference was Bob leaning across the bed, squeezing the hell out of my boobs. And like the first time, it only lasted about a minute and a half. Then Eddie thrust deep into me and pumped load after load of his hot, sticky sperm into my pussy. But this time, I shuddered hard and came right along with him.

*

I passed out for a while. Around 3:00 A.M., two more men I'd never seen before showed up, climbed on top of me and emptied their balls into me. Finally they let me sleep. When I woke up, Bob led me to a bathroom. I could shower and help myself to the enema bottle and disposable douches he kept in the vanity. Then I was free to go.

After I cleaned up, I went home, went to bed and didn't wake up until after six o'clock Sunday evening. I showered again, got something to eat and went to work. At the office, I ran over in my mind all that had happened to me. Twice I picked up the phone to call the police and report my rape. Both times, I hung the phone up. I mean, I had enjoyed what had happened, even if it took me a while to "get into it."

Damn it! I had been wronged and I wanted revenge. But I had to get clear in my mind: Just what was I pissed off about?

The more I thought about it, the more I realized I was really angry with Tony for passing out, abandoning me to a house full of horny drunks. I mean, what if I hadn't wanted to be the feature attraction at a gang-bang—which in the beginning, I didn't. For that, Tony had to pay.

I caught up with Tony as he was getting ready to leave work and confronted him about the party. He apologized emphatically and tried to give me some line about how he didn't know what had happened. He insisted that it just wasn't like him to pass out like that. He had no idea that I'd already been told otherwise.

Then he said that he really liked me and wanted to keep seeing me. He wanted to know what he could do to make it up to me. I told him that I got a little fucked up myself and believed that I'd been taken advantage of by someone at the party. I insisted that he accompany me back to Bob and Eddie's to confront them about it. He agreed to meet me there Friday evening—the beginning of our weekend.

Monday after work, I went to the women's clinic as soon as it opened. I got the full range of tests. They confirmed that I was not pregnant and gave me two doses of the "morning after pill." They said they would have the STD results back Wednesday afternoon. I made an appointment for the following week to have an IUD inserted.

Wednesday afternoon, I got the STD results: all negative. Thrusday morning, I went home and to bed. But I couldn't sleep; couldn't get what had happened to me off of my mind.

Thursday afternoon, I went to Bob and Eddie's.

*

I stood in front of the house. I kept asking myself, "What am I doing here?" I must be crazy. I knew I should just walk away before someone noticed me. But it was too late.

The front door opened and Bob stepped onto the porch. There was no turning back now. No, this has to be done. This is what I want; it's the justice I demand. I took a deep breath and started up the walkway.

"Well hi there, Nikki," Bob cheerfully greeted as I walked up. "Ya back for more? Come on in."