Chapter 7

My body wasn’t prepared for his girth. I whimpered and braced myself, feeling as if he were lifting me off the ground every time he thrust up into me. He grunted and gasped while pounding my pussy.

I was being raped while cars drove past. I kept my head turned that way, picturing the scene as if I were going by. At any moment, someone could pull up to the car wash and see my bare ass being fucked. Then what would I do?

I hadn’t screamed, run, or even told them not to do anything to me. Hadn’t I fantasized about this very thing a thousand times? What was the point in making them stop now?

“I wanna get some of that,” Mr. Clean said. “Hurry up, we don’t have all day.”

His words made me realize I hadn’t considered that. They were both going to do me. The white guy picked up the pace. I knew he was getting close. A few more deep strokes and he’d finish. “Don’t cum in me,” I said. “Please don’t.”

He wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up. The hot, creamy fluid coated my pussy tube. He bounced me on his pole and pumped me full of his cum. Mr. Clean said, “Wow, nice tits,” and squeezed them and pinched my nipples.

I saw stars. The guy yanked his cock from my pussy. I felt it hanging open, and warm fluid ran down my inner thighs. “Pick her up for me,” the black guy said.

His buddy spun me around and lifted me. “Wrapped these sexy legs around me,” he said and grabbed my thigh, pulling it over his hip. I did the same with the other and hugged him with my arms and legs. He leaned back against the car, grabbed my ass, and lifted me higher. My cheeks were being pulled open.

I definitely hadn’t considered this. The black man ground his cock head into my dripping pussy, then the wet dick top pressed against my asshole. Before I could beg, he crammed that huge, black cock through the tight ring of my virgin asshole.

“Ahh, no, please, not there.”

The man pulled his cock out and shoved it into my cunt. I was so stretched and wet that he had no problem smashing all the way to the limit of my body. My guts twisted. He fucked me fast and hard, forcing cum and my own juices out of me. Why the fuck was I so wet and excited about being--Being what? I didn’t know what to call this. Not then.

Mr. Clean pulled out and went for my ass again. It stung, but it went in much easier the second time. My insides opened for him, and he took all of me. Pop, pop, pop, he hit his groin into my ass. His buddy was lifting and dropping me onto the dick. “Fuck her, fuck the little slut. She loves it.”