"Bitch, stop your yappin and put your mouth to good use" said Hugh, grabbing her hair and forcing her forward, bending her over the sofa in the middle of the room.
Jeannie was too startled to resist much, completely confused by what was taking place. While Hugh held her head down with one large hand, he unfastened his jeans with the other, and then she felt her short skirt being pulled down to the ground by Henry, who followed that by pulling down her panties. After Henry had finished disrobing her below the waist, his giant hand scooped between her legs, clamping his fingers on her pubic mound. Meanwhile, Clyde moved up to the side of the sofa, and grasped her top. He swiftly pulled it over her head, and in a flash, she found herself nude except for her shoes, surrounded by three large men, pulled prone against the apartment's couch.
They've done this before, she realized, their sudden coordinated actions had undoubtedly been practiced numerous times before. Hugh's long, thick ebony dong now danced a few inches from her face, and she heard Henry's jeans drop to the floor behind her, his metal belt buckle clanking loudly against the floor. Clyde bent over her, and began to rub her tits roughly while keeping her held down on the sofa's back.
They're going to fuck me. Each one. In my pussy, in my mouth, my ass. They've been planning this all night. Suddenly it made sense - Missy and Leslie had cautioned her not to flirt with them at the bar, but after several margaritas, it seemed like harmless fun, and when they invited her over for a few more after the bar closed, her gal friends warned her she was getting into trouble, but she ignored them - they were just jealous she was getting all the attention. The guys had been delighted with her company, flattering her good looks and laughing cheerfully at every comment she made. Now, they had transformed and she realized it was all to lure her in.
With one hand, she held onto the cushions of the sofa, and tried pushing Hugh back with the other. Henry's firm fingers probed the edge of her vagina, and she felt them slide in and out, felt the hot breath of Clyde on the nape of her neck. Hugh's dick wave to and fro in front of her, like a snake charmer's asp, hypnotically drawing her in. She was scared as hell, angry, and reluctantly, more excited than she ever had been. All three were attractive, strong men - she’d never had anything but rather docile, polite gentlemanly lovers - but had often fantasied about being taken against her will by a savage pirate or dashing swordsman in the romances she read. She realized that she wasn’t sure she really wanted to resist - their hard, muscular bodies, their long, thick dicks. Her pussy turned liquid thinking about what was about to come.
Henry felt the sudden flood of wetness he had been waiting for, and spreading her legs a bit more, removed his hand and grasped his tool, slowly parting the lips of her pussy with its helmet. With her free hand, Jeannie grabbed onto the base of Hugh's cock, initially to steady herself, but then found herself taking it's head in her mouth.
"I want a wet tight fuck, bitch, and you better give it to me" said Henry, thrusting hard against her ass as his cock slid up her cunt. His cock was thick, far thicker than what Jeannie had ever experienced before. She'd rarely done it doggy style, and the angle made the feeling even more intense. She would have yelled out, but Hugh's dick muffled her as he forced her deeper down on his long shaft. She was also inexperienced with BJs, in the past having done little more than a light licking or circling the head with her tongue. But now it completely filled her mouth, going deep into her throat, and she struggled not to gag.
"Suck me good, bitch, or I'll give you such a pounding" yelled Hugh, pulling her head back by the hair, and then pushing it back down, completely controlling her pacing. Henry continued to hammer into her groin, but with smooth fluid motions that didn't jar Hugh, and Clyde's weight on her back as he pinched her nipples just to the point of pain.
Henry suddenly withdrew completely, and as he let loose a loud groan, Jeannie felt warm wads of cum splattered across her back. Clyde pushed him aside, and holding his long cock in his hand, took his place in her cunt, sliding her legs apart even further as he thrusted deep inside her. My god, he's got a long dick was the only thought that remained in her head as she almost blacked out, a combination of the drinks earlier and the sensory overload her body was going through.
Now Hugh pulled back, and as his dick left her mouth, she held on tight to it's base to keep her balance. She felt it throb, and closed her eyes just as she saw a white spray jet out of the hole and towards her face. It drenched her, hitting her on the forehead and nose, right between the eyes, and dripped down, spreading across her face.
As Clyde continued to pound her, she felt a tightening across her body. Her clit was pressed against the sofa's edge, and the pressure from his weight was making for intense vibrations as he kept rubbing it against the fabric and wood. Her breathing was as loud as a steam engine, and she couldn't resist any longer, surrendering to the complete loss of control as she came, shouting incoherently as she released in orgasm.
"The slut's really enjoying herself" bragged Clyde, "and with that ass sticking up in the air, it's just begging to be rode". Hugh pulled out a bottle from a cabinet, stuck it's tip between her ass cheeks, and squeezed a load of lube into her anus. Clyde pulled his dick out and dosed it with lube as well.
"No, don't" begged Jeannie, but Henry had moved over to her face and stifled her pleading by sticking his soft dick in her mouth. She could taste the mix of her juices and his cum still coating the tip. She could feel every millimeter of the tip of Clyde's cock as he pushed it in her ass, and then a sudden, complete filling as her muscles gave way to it. Rapidly he withdrew, and then filled her again, and it was all she could focus on. Hugh's cock began to harden, filling her mouth as well.
Clylde continued the deep thrusts to her ass, withdrawing almost completely, and then thrusting in as far as his long schlong would go. Finally, he pulled completely out and sprayed her back with his cum, adding to the mess Henry had left earlier.
The door to the apartment opened loudly, and everyone jumped. In walked an enormous man, easily six and a half feet tall, built like a football linebacker. He must have known the other guys, because they greet him with hoots and hollers.
“What’s this - starting without the Big Dog? Flip the bitch over and let me see whatca got me”, he called. With that, Clyde, Hugh and Henry grabbed her arms and legs, then rotated her so her back was against the sofa, her legs up high in the air, her hips and ass braced on the sofa back, her breasts swaying to the side and her pussy facing him.
“Not bad, not bad”, he said as he undid his pants and revealed a foot long hardening monster. He placed her legs on his shoulders and positioned himself between her legs, sliding his dick up her pussy in a single smooth, unhesitating maneuver. Even with the stretching from Henry and Clyde, this was larger - probably twice what she had ever taken before tonight in both length and girth. He saw the look of horror on her face as he just plowed it into her with a slow, steady, unstoppable force, sinking it in until his groin was pressed tight against hers, and then pulled out at the same pace. Her eyes glazed over in overwhelming sensation.
She struggled for something to hold onto as she began to slide down the sofa. She wrapped her legs tight around his neck, and held onto Henry's cock with one hand, Clyde's with the other, and resting her head against Hugh’s groin. They each grabbed onto her arm with one of theirs, and stroked their cocks with the other. Big Dog slow plunge in and out turned into fast and furious thrusts, as if racing against time. With the blood rushing to her head, and the earlier drinks at the bar, she felt woozy, almost as if she was going to pass out. She let loose a howl-like moan, loosing control in orgasm again. She gasped, she thrashed, she begged him to stop, she begged him to continue, she begged and begged for him to fill her cunt with his cum.
But the Big Dog pulled out and aimed his dick down at her face, ejaculating in a milky stream across her belly, followed by Hugh Clyde, and Henry, their dicks dumping their sperm all over her face and chest. They laughed uproariously, and then carried her off the sofa, and out the door of the apartment, dumping her naked on the pavement. Hugh went back, gathered up her clothing which he dumped next to her, except for the panties, which they kept as a trophy of their conquest.