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 I slowly came to my senses still naked in the back of the van.  The guys
were nowhere to be seen and all the bags were gone.  There was nothing in
the van but my cut-offs and halter top.  I was sweating and my whole body
was sore.  Both of my nipples were swollen and much darker than usual and
my pussy was so sore it hurt every time I moved my legs.  Not knowing what
else to do I got dressed and took a look outside.  The van was in a motel
parking lot and I eventually found Kevin sitting by the pool.  He explained
that they hadn't been able to wake me the night before and figured that I
needed the rest after the day I'd had.  He took me to our room, where most
of the guys were still sleeping.  The floor was covered with sleeping bags
and bodies.  Empty beer bottles were scattered all over the room.

   I felt much better after a long hot bath and the guys were coming back
to life by the time I emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around
my waist.  Some of the guys had apparently gone through my bag and had laid
out the clothes they wanted me to wear, a tiny denim mini skirt, white tank
top and sandals.  No underwear of any kind was left out and after I
commented on the fact James told me, "We figured panties would just be
getting in the way," He loosened the towel I was wearing and let it fall to
the floor.  He put a hand between my legs and caressed my freshly shaved
pussy.  "You know you want us to have easy access."

   "Okay," I said "since you put it that way.." I moaned as he pushed two
fingers into my sore pussy.  "But what am I going to do when we get to the
beach?" James guided me onto one of the beds and eased me onto my back.  I
opened my legs for him as he worked two more fingers into me.

   "We got everything covered, girl." James said.  He knelt with his crotch
near my face and fished out his cock which I took between my lips.  "All
your beach stuff is in the van.  You can change when we get there." I
sucked his hardening penis deeper into my throat.  "Only thing you got to
worry about is keeping that pussy wet and willing." He pulled his cock out
of my mouth and positioned himself between my wide spread legs.  He sank
into me easily and began pumping his rod in and out with a steady rhythm.
Every time he pushed his hard cock into my tender cunt was a reminder of
what a slut I had been the day before.  The mixed feelings of pain and
pleasure had me coming in no time and when James gave each of my nipples a
rough pinch I cried out in ecstasy.  My body trembled underneath him as a
powerful orgasm consumed me.  James stepped up his pace, fucking me hard
and fast until he was ready to come himself.  Then he pulled his cock out
of me and quickly moved up my body to fill my mouth with his hot seed.

   Kevin was quick to take his place as James headed for the shower.  One
after another the guys took turns hammering their cocks into my aching
cunt. Some of them came inside me, their hot seed soothing the walls of my
sore pussy.  Others came in my mouth and I happily swallowed all the fresh
hot cream they had to give me.  By the time all of the men were done with
me I needed another shower.

   After I finished cleaning up we got some lunch then headed for the
beach. The guys talked dirty to me and let their hands roam freely over my
body the whole time we were eating and during the drive.  When we got to
the beach the guys insisted that I strip and give them my clothes before
they would give me my bathing suit.  Once they had me completely naked
Rowan put my bikini bottom (they had picked out my white suit) under the
drivers side windshield wiper blade and told me he would give me the top
once I put the bottom on.  The streets were crowded and there were all
kinds of whistles and cat calls as I stepped out of the van naked.  I felt
my face flush in embarrassment and felt a bit of a thrill as I pulled the
tiny thong over my hips.  In the meantime, Rowan had crossed the street and
was sitting on the low wall between the sidewalk and the beach, my bikini
top hanging from his outstretched finger.

   My tits bounced wildly as I hurried across the street, to the delight of
the guys and several dozen other men who had stopped to enjoy the view.  I
snatched my top away from Rowan and tried to cover myself, fumbling with
the strings.  I pretended to be angry but I think I enjoyed the opportunity
to show my body as much as the men on the street had enjoyed seeing my
bouncy tits.  It definitely had my pussy getting wet all over again.

   The beach was crowded with other people on spring break.  I had never
seen so many people in one place before.  It took us a while to find a
large enough space to spread our blanket on the sand.  My top kept slipping
the whole time, flashing one or both of my tits at the crowds.  We finally
found a spot and I stretched out to work on my tan.  I had no shortage of
offers to apply tanning oil to my body.  Eric and Thomas both worked plenty
of oil into my stomach and tits, completely ignoring the fact that I was
wearing a bikini, while Phil worked his way up my legs, eventually soaking
my thong with oil as he stuffed four slippery fingers into my pussy.  We
spent the better part of the afternoon sunning at the beach.  The guys
replenished my sun screen as often as I would let them.  Every time I went
to the water to cool off I had plenty of eyes glued to my body.  My oil
soaked suit remained practically transparent so I was giving a great show
to anyone who cared to look.

   That night we went clubbing.  I let the guys pick out my clothes again
and it didn't surprise me that they made me look like a total slut, and
panties were not a part of my short skirted outfit.  After some drinks in
our room and a little smoke, I was ready for anything the guys wanted to
send my way.  I danced with all the guys, who had their hands on my tits or
up my skirt constantly.  Eventually, most of the guys went off to try to
hook up with other girls.  Who can blame them.  It was spring bread and
there were plenty of hot college girls at the club.  Max, James and Rowan
kept their attention focused mostly on me though.  James even introduced me
to a group of four black men in their late twenties or early thirties.  I
don't know if it was because of the men's accents or because I was so drunk
by that time but I was having a lot of trouble understanding anything that
the men said.  (I later found out that they were from Haiti.) We shared a
couple of drinks and I danced with each of them and we all seemed to be
having a great time.  The new guys quickly discovered that I wasn't wearing
any panties and I made no move to stop them when they started fingering my
wet pussy on the dance floor.  I guess things were getting a little out of
hand when two bouncers came over and told us that if we didn't tone it down
we would have to leave.  One of the guys had a friend who lived near the
club and suggested that we take the party there.  James consented to the
idea and began to usher me toward the door saying, "Girl, you're gonna get
fucked tonight!"

   It was a short walk to the house and the men were rubbing my bare bottom
and playing with my tits the whole way there.  I took a few minutes for
their friend to come to the door.  Finally the door was opened by a tall
thin black man with graying hair.  He was wearing nothing but a pair of
boxer shorts and seemed to be pretty angry about being dragged out of bed
so late at night.  The men seemed to argue briefly but the I couldn't
understand a word of what they were saying.  I was starting to feel
uncomfortable with the whole situation but before I could voice my concerns
the discussion ended and we were let into the house.  Before the door was
even closed someone ripped the front of my t-shirt open, exposing my
braless tits.  My skirt was pushed up over my hips and I felt several hands
pawing at my ass and between my legs.  There was a lot of talking but
almost none of it was in English.  The first thing I really understood was
when Rowan pointed out the man who owned the house sitting on the sofa and
told me, "You need to suck that mans dick baby.  Make him glad he let all
these people in his house." The other men stopped groping my body as I
knelt in front of this total stranger.  I fished his cock out of the
opening in the front of his shorts and took him into my mouth.  I licked
the head and sucked him deep, swallowing most of his seven inches.

   I worked my mouth up and down his pole until he spewed forth a huge load
of tangy sperm.  I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and milked
out every last drop, gulping his seed down thirstily.  As soon as I
released his cock form my mouth I felt hands lifting me to my feet.  Max
and Rowan unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor.  Then they
positioned me on my back on some cushions piled in the middle of the floor,
where Max got between my legs.  I looked around and saw that all the men
were watching intently as Max worked his monster cock all the way into my
dripping pussy.  Then Max was fucking me hard, his long thick rod my
stretching cunt.  He put his hands on my tits and squeezed tight.  I
squealed in pleasure as and orgasm rocked my body.  "Fuck me harder," I
cried.  "Pinch my nipples hard.  Show them how I like it!" Max started
shoving his cock into me violently.  Then, with his cock buried all the way
inside my pussy he took one of my nipples and gave it a vicious twist
making me moan in pain.  At the same time my pussy convulsed in orgasm
around his meat.  He pinched my other nipple hard, pulling on it until the
tender flesh of my tit was stretched to its limit.  I gasped when my nipple
slipped out of his grip, my squishy boob bouncing back into shape.  Max
spent a few minutes man handling my nipples and slapping tits then went
back to slamming his cock into my pussy again and again until he was ready
to come.  He pulled out and sprayed my face with his first jet of come.  I
managed to get my mouth over the end of his big purple knob and he flooded
my mouth with the rest of his hot seed.

   Max moved away and James took his place, fucking my pussy hard and fast
until he too came in my mouth.  The Rowan took a turn pounding his long
cock into my depths and flooded my pussy with his hot soothing come.  When
he finished there was a break in the action.  Looking around, I noticed
that there were more people there than those who had come from the club
with us.  I saw several of the men talking with James then one of them was
shouting in Haitian loud enough to get every ones attention.  Max and Rowan
sat next to me each of them pinching and pulling at one of my nipples as
the men all talked back and forth for a few minutes.  The they all seemed
to come to some kind of agreement as the conversation stopped and someone
collected money from each of the men in the room and handed it to James. 
My pussy gushed with juice at the sudden realization that I was being
pimped to this room full of strangers.  I watched as James counted the
money then tucked it away in his pocket.  Then James came to where I was on
the floor.  He handed me a beer and told me, "You stay here and keep things
happening.  We're going back to the club to check on the rest of them guys.
We'll be back in a little bit." Then he left with Max and Rowan.

   I was incredibly turned on at the thought of being made into a whore for
the night but I was scarred as well.  I mean, there had to be at least
fifteen men crowded into the room and none of them seemed to speak very
good, if any, English.  The only people I knew within 800 miles had just
left me naked and alone at the mercy of a group of strangers I could barely
understand.  I felt so vulnerable, like they had complete control over me.
And it was so exciting I couldn't believe it.

   As soon as the door closed behind James there were three men standing
over me unzipping their pants.  I took a long drink from my beer and set it
aside.  The I got on my knees and let the men guide my actions.  One of
them pushed my head toward his cock and I opened my mouth letting him slide
between my lips.  His shaft glided across my tongue as he pumped his hips
back and forth slowly.  He pushed deeper with each stroke until my nose was
pressed into his curly black pubes.  Then he pulled his cock out and turned
my head to face one of the other men.  He pushed his cock all the way into
my throat with one stroke, holding the swollen knob at the back of my
throat until I thought I would gag before pulling back and turning me
toward the third man.  He also stuffed his cock down my throat and held it
there so long that I pushed him back to take a breath.  Some one pulled my
arms behind my back and used my torn shirt to bind my wrists together. 
Then they continued, one after another pushing their cocks all the way into
my throat until I was gasping for breath between each of them.  This
continued for what seemed to be a very long time.  Then someone put a
couple of cushions in front of me.  They pushed me forward so that the
cushions supported my upper body while my ass was sticking up in the air,
my knees open wide.  I felt someone entering my gaping cunt from behind and
he hammered away at my well used hole.  He only lasted a few minutes before
filling my pussy with come and when he pulled out I turned around to take
his slimy penis into my mouth, sucking him clean.

   While I couldn't understand what they were saying I could tell that the
men liked what I was doing.  One by one the men all fucked me, using my
body any way they saw fit.  Several of them played with my tits, pinching
and twisting my nipples.  One of them even bit down on my tender breast
while he fucked my aching cunt to orgasm.  A few of them fucked my ass as
well and I sucked each mans penis clean after he came inside me.  The party
seemed to be winding down and several of the men had left when the man who
owned the place untied my wrists and handed me an empty beer bottle.  He
said something pointing between my legs.  I worked the mouth of the bottle
around my pussy lips then slid it into my hole.  The man spoke again,
sounding angry.  He took the bottle from me and turned it over.  He handed
it back to me and tapped the bottom of the bottle then pointed at my pussy,
all the while speaking to me.  I slid the big end of the bottle up and down
my slit and pressed it inward lightly.  I felt my pussy opening and to my
surprise the bottle entered my abused pussy easily.  I felt strangely proud
at the ease with which my body accepted something so thick and a tiny
orgasm shot through me.  I started working the bottle in and out, fucking
myself with it while the few remaining men looked on.  Then the man who had
given my the bottle took over.  Gripping the bottle by the neck he pushed
it deeper until my pussy closed around the tapered end before pulling it
most of the way back out.  He pressed his cock against my lips and I sucked
him while he fucked my pussy with the beer bottle.  I came at least three
times before he fed me another load of hot come.

   I don't remember anything after that until I woke up to find myself
lying naked on the couch, the beer bottle still lodged inside my aching
cunt.  I heard a knock at the door and realized that that was what had
disturbed my sleep.  Exhausted, I tried to ignore everything and go back to
sleep but the knocking didn't stop.  There was nobody else in the room so I
reluctantly eased the bottle out of my throbbing pussy and went to the
door. I checked the peep hole and there was James, finally coming to pick
me up.  He had my skirt and shoes with him and we found my t-shirt tossed
in a corner.  James tied the front of my shirt for me and I dressed in
silence.  I was in kind of a daze, kind of like when you have a really bad
hangover but my head was probably the only part of my body that didn't
hurt. It was near noon by the time we made it back to the hotel.  I
showered then crawled into one of the beds.