Hi! My name is Jennifer! I had an experience few months ago that changed my life forever. I am 16 yrs old with very long blonde hair. I have to be careful not to sit on it because when I let it down, it reaches down to my bottom. I'm quite tall for a girl at 5ft 9inches. I have a slender build with average breasts but they are quite large for my frame, so they look much bigger than they really are. I was heavily involved in drama classes at school and Friday night was a major production with family and friends by the hundreds in the audience. I definitely wasn't the star. I had never had anything like a leading role but I was content to do bit parts and help out on set. In this particular play I was acting out a male role. There are never enough boys in drama! I was a sailor! Not the white suited navy kind. I was more like a fisherman. I had my hair up inside a beenie. My breasts were restrained by a kind of girdle which made breathing an effort but wasn't too bad. The long coat I was wearing hid my distinctly female hips but the thing that really completed the look was the beard. Makeup had done a wonderful job. It was a short thin beard that made me look like a young man who couldn't quite grow a proper beard yet. It was a master piece! When I looked in the mirror, I couldn't even recognise myself. Anyone would have thought I was a young seaman, maybe early to mid twenties, just off the boat. I tried to deepen my voice, without much success but the director said it didn't matter. He said the slightly higher pitched voice actually added to the illusion of me being a young man. The play was a success. Everybody congratulated us on a good job. Mum and Dad and my little brother were there and gave me lots of praise. Well, Mum and Dad did anyway! My brother is a little shit! There was an opening night party after the play so my family left. I asked if I could stay at Kelly's house after the party and they said I could. That was a lie! I was intending on spending the night with my boyfriend, Michael. Michael and I had been a couple for about six months. He was the only boy I had ever let fuck me! He took my cherry after only two weeks of dating and we had been fucking like rabbits at every opportunity for the last 5 or 6 months. I never orgasmed when we had sex but I still enjoyed it. Just like I enjoyed giving head. I like watching his face as he's about to cum. It gives me a feeling of power! Giving head makes me wet but I don't get off on it. The only times I had ever had an orgasm was when I masturbated at night in my bed! The opening night party was dull. It started straight after the play because we were only sixteen and it was going to finish at 9pm. It was strictly monitored by the teachers and there was definitely no alcohol permitted! Most of us hadn't had time to change yet so I was still dressed as a fisherman. Michael and I managed to slip away for a blowjob. He wanted sex but it would have been far too difficult removing all the clothing I had on, so I told him he would have to wait until later. He was laughing as I took his cock in my mouth, saying that my 'beard' tickled him. I thought it was pretty funny as well but I got down to business and gave him some serious head. I've been told that I'm pretty good at giving head and he was a horny teenager, so it wasn't long before he was shooting hot cum down my throat. I swallowed every drop and licked the spillage from his cock until it was nice and clean. Then Michael had a great idea! He suggested that I buy us some alcohol. The way I was done up it should be possible for me to pass as a 21 year old man, provided that they didn't ask to see I.D. because I didn't have any. I didn't really think it would work but it would be fun to try so I gave it a go. We got in Michael's car and drove to a bottle shop. It went off without a hitch! The guy behind the counter barely gave me a glance as he took my money and handed me the bottle of bourbon. We spent the next couple of hours in his car draining the bottle. Michael drank most of it but I was feeling pretty drunk as well and I ended up giving Michael another blow job in his car. Bourbon and cum is an interesting taste! Then Michael gave me the money to go and get another bottle before we headed to our campsite. Michael had told his parents he was going camping with the boys and he had a tent set up in a campground just outside town. Unfortunately the bottle shop had closed so we went to a local bar which also had a takeaway liquor license. I felt a bit more uncomfortable this time. There were lots of people in the bar and most of them looked pretty rough. I once again managed to buy the bourbon without any problem but I was stopped by a couple of guys just outside the bar who wanted to share it. I moved to go around them and they tried to take the bottle from me and a short struggle ensued. Michael saw what was happening and came racing over from his car. There was a bit of a fight. Nothing too serious but Michael ended up with a black eye and a few bruises while defending me. I got the wind knocked out of me early but was virtually unharmed otherwise. The bottle was broken during the fight and just then the police turned up. Michael was pretty drunk and was being aggressive to the guys who had attacked me. We all ended up being put in handcuffs and thrown in the back of different police cars and taken to the police station. I only saw Michael once at the police station and he was too far away to talk to. I was still dressed as a fisherman and I really didn't want my parents finding out that I had been arrested, so I carried on the charade of being a man and gave a false name to the police. John Smith! Imaginative aren't I? I didn't have any identification on me so even though they made me empty my pockets, there was nothing to give me away. I hadn't done anything serious, so I figured I would be processed and released to appear in court at a later date. Which of course I would never do, since I wasn't really John Smith! Things didn't happen quite as I had planned. I was taken to a holding cell and Michael was nowhere to be seen. I assumed he was in another cell. There was a big football game on that night and the police had been picking up drunken brawlers all night long, so the cell was packed! It was quite a large cell with four bunk beds spaced a yard or so apart with one end against the back wall. It looked like a small military barracks! There were benches along the remaining two walls and of course, the front wall was just bars. All the beds were occupied and so were the benches but there was still over a dozen men standing or sitting on the floor. There was about thirty guys there in total, and me of course. I was starting to think I had made a big mistake not telling the police I was female. I felt very uncomfortable locked in a cell with all these men but I couldn't very well reveal myself as a girl now. I would wait until the police came back and tell them the truth so I could get out of here. In the meantime I tried my best to fade into the background and remain as unobtrusive as possible. I saw a bit of a commotion at the back of the cell and as the crowd shuffled around I saw that a really big guy standing at the back of the cell was getting a head job from another guy! Everybody was just ignoring them as if this sort of thing happened all the time. Maybe it did, I really don't know. Maybe they were just too scared to say anything because the guy getting his cock sucked was huge! Even though I was very nervous, I thought I was fairly safe in my disguise as a young man. I never considered that someone might be attracted to me even though they didn't know I was a girl but that's what happened. I guess even in my disguise, my slender frame and obvious youth made me a target. Four tough looking men approached me. They said I had a very pretty mouth and told me to get down on my knees. They were very threatening in their manner and I was terrified. I was even more scared of what would happen if they found out I was a girl. I shook my head to say no. I was too scared to speak! They said one way or another, I was going to bring them off. Either I could get down on my knees or they would bend me over and fuck my ass. I didn't respond at all, I just shook my head again. The four of them grabbed me very roughly and dragged me towards one of the bunks. I tried to scream but one of them had his hand over my mouth. Just as they were bending me over the bunk and pulling at my clothes, the big guy came over and told them to leave me alone. Even though there was four of them they backed off. They were obviously scared of this guy. My relief was short lived though. He sat down next to me on the bunk and pulled out his cock and told me to suck it. I was terrified but I still shook my head to say no. He laughed and said I could either suck his cock or he would leave me to the other four guys. I didn't know what to do. I was too scared to speak and there were no good options. I just sat there on the edge of the bunk, stunned. He said "Suit yourself" and moved to the back corner of the cell. I heard him say "He's all yours" to the other four men. The other four guys grinned an evil smile and started to move towards me again. I spoke for the first time since entering the cell. "Wait" I said, to the big guy and went after him. He smiled as I approached, then he put a massive hand on my shoulder and he pushed me to my knees. He pulled out his cock again and dangled it in front of my face. "Get sucking" he said and he grabbed my head and pulled me towards him. I really didn't have any choice. It was either suck this guy off or get raped by the other four. I wasn't new to cock sucking. Even though Michael was the only boy I had ever fucked I had blown plenty of guys! I gave my first blowjob at 13 and had been giving head ever since. I wouldn't put out, but if I went on a date and I liked the boy, I would suck him off. Giving head was like a good night kiss to me. I soon had a reputation around school for giving head so I got asked out on dates a lot. I had dated and blown most of the good looking boys in my age group at school over the last 3 years, and a few of the older boys as well. That was until Michael came along! Since we had started dating, his was the only cock I had seen, let alone sucked. Yet here I was having my head pulled towards the cock of a man at least 15 years older than me. His cock wasn't really all that big, considering what a giant of a man he was, but it was big enough. I opened my mouth, resigned to the fact that I was going to have to blow this guy, so he would protect me from the rest of them, but I felt bad about 'cheating' on Michael. I started giving him head and pretty soon he was swelling in my mouth. Something I had felt many times before with lots of boys! I grabbed hold of his hips and started really sucking. I needed him to be my protector until the police came and took me out of there and I didn't want him handing me over to the other guys as soon as he was done with me. I thought if I did a good enough job, he would want to keep me for himself. I might have to suck him off once or twice more through the night but that was better than those other guys getting to me. As his cock grew hard I realised he was bigger than I first thought but still not huge. I had no problem taking him all the way and 'deep throating' him. I started sucking more quickly now and was moving my head backwards and forwards like a piston, swallowing his cock on every thrust! He exclaimed "Fuck this boy is good!", which got a few comments about sailors from some of the guys in the cell. I heard someone say "Fucking faggots" but not very loudly. I guess most of the guys in the cell were straight but they were all still watching what they thought was a young 'man' giving an awesome blowjob in the corner of the cell. The four aggressive guys were still hanging around and one of them said something like "Are you going to let us try out that mouth when your done with him?". The big guy replied "Fuck off! This one is all mine". My tactic was working. I had my protector! At least I wasn't going to have to suck off anyone else. I really went to town on his cock now! I was giving him my best and using every bit of my skill and experience. He was thrusting his hips in time with me and I could tell he was close to cumming. A few seconds later he let go a flood of cum into my mouth and I swallowed it all. As he finished I started swirling my tongue around the head of his cock, Most guys like it when I do that. I always make sure to continue licking and sucking after they have blown, until I have removed every trace of cum from their cocks and balls! Not everyone likes that though. Some guys get super sensitive just after they cum and can't stand to be touched for a minute or so. He must have been one of those! He pushed my head off his cock quite suddenly and as he did my beenie came off! My long blonde hair came cascading down and I realised my disguise was blown! I heard someone say "Holy fuck! She's a girl!". The men surged forward like a tidal wave! It wasn't just the four guys from earlier. The entire cell had been watching me give head and it seemed like they all pushed forward. Now that they saw I was a girl, they all wanted a piece of the action, Before I could say anything or call for help, a hand was clapped over my mouth and I was dragged to my feet. I was being pulled backwards by my head, and hands were all over me, pulling at my clothes. I could see the big guy in front of me! He looked surprised but it was obvious he wasn't going to help me. Even he must have realised he couldn't stop all of them. Or possibly he just didn't care since he had already got his rocks off in my mouth just a few seconds earlier. I was being held completely off the ground. Someone pulled my fake beard off. My coat was removed and several hands were pulling down my jeans. My shirt was ripped away and the 'girdle' underneath was quickly undone. My breasts were suddenly free of their restraints and the way I was being bent backwards had them thrusting into the air. My bra and panties were ripped off at virtually the same time and suddenly I was naked! All within about 10 seconds of my hair falling down. I tried to scream but the hand over my mouth prevented me from saying anything. They lay me down on the bottom mattress of one of the bunks with my head towards the open end, away from the wall. I kicked and struggled but it was no use. I was being supremely overpowered! There was a man on either side of me holding each arm. Some other men were holding my legs and there was still plenty of hands to spare. They were touching me all over and squeezing my tits. The men holding my legs pulled them wide open. The bunk wasn't very wide so both my knees reached the opposing sides of the bunk and my feet were pulled completely to the floor. It was very uncomfortable and had the effect of raising my hips slightly! Suddenly I felt fingers pushing inside me! It was less than a minute later that one of the four men who had originally accosted me, climbed between my legs and dropped his pants. He was looking right into my eyes and smiling! I knew then that there was no way out of this. I was going to be raped! He was already hard and in an instant he lay down on top of me and pushed his cock all the way inside me with one brutal shove. This was only the second cock I had ever had inside me and I was getting fucked hard! The rest of the men were cheering him on and calling out "Fuck that slut" and things like that. They were making lots of noise, which was a mistake. Hands were still squeezing my breasts and rubbing up and down my legs when I heard, the outer door crash open with a metallic clang. Everyone suddenly went quiet as I heard the police coming towards the cell. The man fucking me stopped moving but he didn't pull his cock out. He just let his full body weight fall on top of me, covering my body almost completely, and pinning me down to the hard mattress. The hands on my arms and legs, clamped down even tighter and the hand over my mouth was like a vice. I couldn't move an inch or make a sound. The police who had come to investigate the noise were right outside the cell. I was going to be rescued! I could hear them saying "What's going on in here?" and I knew at any moment they would be in the cell. Once they realised I was a girl, I would be taken out of here. I would be safe! No one answered them but surely they had to see what was happening! The rest of the men had formed a barrier, blocking the view of the bunk I was imprisoned on. The police must have known something was going on behind that blockade but they didn't come into the cell. They just told everyone to keep the noise down and then they left! I couldn't believe it! I tried to scream for help but barely a noise came out through the hand over my mouth. As I heard the outer door clang shut, the man on top of me started fucking me again. He hadn't even gone soft and he continued pounding furiously into my 16 year old cunt! A few minutes later he thrust his hips forward very hard and then suddenly stopped. I felt jets of cum splashing inside me and then a few seconds later, he pulled out and gave me another evil grin as he put his cock back in his pants and climbed off of me. Another man was on top of me in moments and once again my cunt was being penetrated by a man's cock. This guy lasted about 15 seconds! I mean that literally. I had barely come to the realisation that another man was fucking me, when he finished! The other men laughed at him and I heard one of them call him "lightning" as he climbed off of me. As quickly as he got off on my left, another man climbed on me from the right and a second or two later, the third cock to violate me that night was about to enter me. This guy was pretty big. Even after two other guys had just fucked me, I could feel his cock stretching me! I had struggled with all my might through the first rape but to no effect and now I was exhausted. I had stopped resisting and the men holding my arms and legs had eased off a bit so I wasn't quite as uncomfortable as before. Even the guy with his hand over my mouth was only lightly holding me. I knew that if I started to struggle or cry out again, those hands would tighten and once again hold me firmly. I had seen bigger cocks on one or two of the guys that I had sucked, but not many. This was definitely the biggest cock I had ever had inside my cunt. He wasn't being at all rough like the first two men and I felt myself catching my breath in short gasps with every thrust of that monster into my tight snatch! Despite his size he was fucking me quite gently. As strange as it sounds, it was almost as if he was making love to me. He was fucking me in slow deep strokes and I found myself starting to respond. I didn't even realise it at first but I was lifting my hips to meet his thrusts. I couldn't believe I was doing it! It was like my body was responding on it's own. I had always been faithful to Michael, yet here I was getting raped for the third time and I was starting to cooperate. My emotions were in turmoil as feelings of embarrassment, guilt, and pleasure were fighting for first place inside me. The men holding my legs must have felt the change because they totally released my legs and before I knew it, I had raised my legs high and wrapped them around the waist of the man fucking me! That allowed him to bury his huge cock even deeper into my cunt. I could feel a warm familiar sensation building deep inside me that had never happened to me when I fucked Michael. I certainly wasn't trying to cry out for help anymore but the man kept his hand loosely over my mouth to stifle my moans! Suddenly I was cumming, and it was the strongest orgasm I had ever had. The man fucking me just kept up his slow deep strokes and he drove me into a frenzy! I was thrusting my hips up at him ferociously now as another orgasm swept through me only 30 seconds after the first one. Less than a minute later I had another, then another, and another, until finally he quickened his pace and sent wave after wave of hot cum into my quivering cunt. Nobody was bothering to hold me down anymore and the fourth guy turned me sideways on the single bunk, then rolled me over onto my hands and knees, so that my knees were at one side of the bunk and my hands at the other. He quickly stuck his cock inside me and proceeded to fuck me doggy style, while he was standing up at the side of the bunk. Another guy moved in front of me from the other side of the bunk and stuck his cock in my mouth, which I proceeded to suck enthusiastically. I was getting it from both ends and loving it. I had never done that before! Until tonight I had only had the one lover and I never imagined that I would ever have two at the same time. I was still quivering in the wake of that lightning series of orgasms and I wanted more. The guy in my cunt didn't last long. After a few minutes he gave a grunt and unloaded his balls inside me. His place was quickly taken by another man and now my cunt was having it's fifth cock for the night. Another three guys had fucked me in that position and two more had come in my mouth, when we heard the outer door clang. The guys quickly lay me down on the bunk and through my coat over me, making sure to cover my hair. I lay there curled up hoping I wouldn't be discovered! How my attitude had changed! An hour ago I was desperate to get out of here and now I was hiding from the police so they couldn't 'rescue' me. The policeman called someone's name and I heard one of my cell mates say "Oh Fuck" as if he didn't want to leave. I guess he hadn't had his turn yet! Once they were gone I was returned to my previous position and more men took their turns as cocks 8, 9 and 10 unloaded their contents inside my snatch. The 11th man to fuck me, lay down across the bunk and pulled me on top of him. I straddled his cock and started riding up and down. The guy in front of me was standing there with his cock at attention and I never hesitated as I leaned forward and swallowed it all, trying to get a good rhythm between the cock I was deep throating and the one I was riding. As I was getting fucked at both ends another guy stood next to the man I was sucking, he reached out for a handful of my hair, wrapped it around his cock and started masturbating! I guess he couldn't wait for his turn! I have no idea how they were deciding whose turn it was but I didn't hear any fighting. Another guy started doing the same thing with my hair on the other side. Pretty soon my hair was getting frequent doses of sticky white conditioner, as man after man used my long silken strands to bring himself off. Three men came in my mouth while I was riding the cock of the man below me. I thought he was never going to come and I was starting to get tired of riding him. I guess one of the other men thought the same thing because he said "Fuck this! I'm sick of waiting". Then he came up behind me and started pushing his cock into my ass! I had never done that with anyone, not even Michael! For the first time since I had started cooperating with my 'rape', I protested! I pulled my head back off the cock I was sucking and managed to say "No" but the guy I was sucking just grabbed hold of my head and started fucking my face! I couldn't talk with his cock in my mouth and he wouldn't let me pull away. I reached behind me to try and push the cock away from my ass but I felt my wrists seized firmly and crossed behind my back. The man held both my wrists with one hand as he guided his cock into my ass. There was plenty of lubricant! Bucket loads of cum had run into my ass while I was being fucked on my back. The man had no problem getting his cock slippery as he pushed into my virgin hole. There's no other way to say it. It hurt like buggery! I tried to scream but the man fucking my face slid his cock all the way into my throat and my scream went nowhere. I wasn't enjoying myself anymore! The man under me was pushing his cock upwards into my cunt. There was a guy holding my head and sticking his cock deep down my throat with every thrust, and two men were wanking into my hair. I was ok with all of that! The bad part was having my hands pinned behind me while a cock was being pushed repeatedly into my ass hole, causing me considerable pain. Even though the men kept changing, I was kept in that position for ages. After five or six men had fucked my ass, I got used to it and it stopped hurting so much. I even had a couple more orgasms! I had been fucked by at least 20 men now. More like 25 if you counted the ones who had fucked my ass. I totally lost count of the number of blowjobs! Every once in a while a few more guys would be called out of the cell by the police and every now and then a few new guys would be brought in. Each time my cell mates made sure I was out of sight until the policeman had left. Eventually they left my ass alone and lay me back down on the bunk. Now I just had one man at a time fucking me missionary style, plus the continuous blowjobs. The number of men in the cell was starting to thin out. I had fucked or sucked all of them! At least all of them who were interested! Which was nearly all of them! A few of them had even come back for seconds! They had used the shreds of my clothing to wipe away the excess cum a few times, but I was still incredibly wet and I could hear the "schlop schlop schlop" sound as each man thrust his cock into the gooey mess that filled my sloppy cunt to overflowing. Another large group of drunken football fans was brought in a while later. About twelve of them! As soon as they saw me spread on the bunk they were on me in a flash! They were very drunk and were being very rough! To my surprise I liked it! I had several more orgasms while they took turns pounding me. They never thought of rolling me over though, which I'm glad about because I don't think my ass could have taken anymore! They managed to keep me busy sucking cock and getting fucked for the next hour or so. There was only a couple of guys left I hadn't fucked! Then the guard came in and called out "John Smith". I was once again being sheltered by a few of the guys! He called out "John Smith" again. Then I remembered that "John Smith" was the false name I gave the police when I came in! The game was about to end! The couple of guys who hadn't screwed me yet were going to be disappointed! Suddenly one of the guys I had already fucked a couple of times took one for the team! He must have realised that I was the one being called so he said, "I'm John Smith" and the police took him away in my place. Without even being prompted, I threw the coat off me and rolled back into position as the two guys who had been interrupted continued their assault on my mouth and cunt. Their cock juices soon added to the copious quantities of cum in my cunt and stomach. Maybe twenty more men came and went while I remained the rest of the night in that jail cell but the overall number gradually diminished as more men were taken out than were brought in. It wasn't until the day shift came on and there were only three people remaining in the cell, that one of the policemen realised there was a girl in there. He called for backup and they got me out of the cell, threw a blanket around me and took me to an interview room. I had cum all over me. It was running down my legs and was all through my hair and all over my face. It was clear to everyone that I had spent the night being gangbanged! I heard the sergeant ask one of the officers how many men had been in that holding cell last night. The constable had to look it up in the log but finally came up with the answer of 57! One of them was me, the fictitious John Smith. There were maybe three or four guys who didn't participate but I realised I had been fucked by over fifty men and quite a few of them had come back for seconds! The police asked me how old I was and I told them "16". That made them very worried! The age of consent in my state is 17. They had locked a teenage girl, a minor, in a cell with 56 men of varying ages, and it was clear that most of them had fucked me. The police knew they were in trouble! There was going to be hell to pay if this hit the media! I told them about how I was dressed as a man when I was arrested and why. They asked me why I didn't let them know I was a girl. I just said it was because I was very drunk and didn't really know what was happening and that I didn't want my parents to find out about me drinking and being in a bar. I pleaded with them not to tell my parents about last night! That gave the police a way out of their difficulties! They released me without charge and made it clear all the paperwork on "John Smith" would disappear. As far as they were concerned, last night never happened! My sore cunt and ass said otherwise! The sergeant told me someone called Michael was asking about a Jennifer Ames. He asked if that was me and I told him it was. Michael was waiting outside for me! I couldn't let him see me like this. The police took me back to the now empty holding cell, where I found my shoes, my jeans, my beenie, and my coat. My underwear and shirt were in shreds on the floor and soggy with cum. They gave me a shirt to replace the one that had been ripped off me. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up a bit. I did the best I could with nothing but paper towel and a sink! There was nothing I could do about all the cum in my hair so I just tucked it back under my beenie. With my coat wrapped around me, I looked just like I did when I came in, except for the beard! I went outside and threw myself into Michael's arms. He said "I was so worried about you! I was released within the hour. Dad picked me up at 9:30 last night!" I did some quick maths! It was 8am now. We had been put in cells at about 8:30pm the night before and my 'rape' had begun within half an hour of me entering the holding cell. I had been fucked continuously for about 11 hours! Michael wanted to know why I had been held all night. I told him that it was because I didn't have any identification. I said I was too drunk to give them my name or my parents phone number so they let me sleep it off in an empty cell. There was no way I could tell him what really happened! Michael said I was lucky! He was in big trouble with his parents! We walked towards his car with his arm around me. I tried to walk normally but every muscle and every hole hurt! Michael noticed me walking funny and asked if I was ok. I said "Yes! The bed was uncomfortable and I have a cramp". He accepted that but as I walked towards his car I could feel the cum from over fifty men trickling out of my cunt and ass and soaking my jeans! I saw the look of love and concern on Michael's face and felt guilty all over again. As I stared into Michael's loving eyes, all I could think about was all the men who had just fucked me and the dozens of orgasms I had throughout the night. I would never be satisfied with just one cock again. I knew that as soon as my bruises had healed I would be looking for another group of men to fuck me. I was a gangbang slut now! I still loved Michael but soon I would have to decide whether to leave him or to cheat on him. It wasn't a decision I was looking forward to making! Hi! If you like my stories, or even if you don't, please give me some feedback. I would love to hear from you. alisonames@live.com