Doris and her husband, Randy, were meeting two other couples at the nightclub on the Red Mile at 42nd Street. About two or three times a year, the couples went out to relax and have some fun. The men usually were quite content to just sit there all night and have as many beers as they could hold. The women on the other hand, liked to dance and were constantly on the floor as there was no shortage of available men to dance with. Many of the men came back for seconds and thirds but the girls were just happy to be letting loose.

Doris had been drinking screwdrivers and the sneaky vodka was beginning to make her feel a little tipsy. She decided to do more dancing, as that should wear off some of the alcohol. The floor was always very crowded and that enabled the guys to cop a few feels along the way and Doris certainly was in no mood to reject any affection on this night. It was actually quite thrilling to act risqué once in awhile. After all, what harm could a few feels be?

Every once in awhile, one or two of the girls would go back to the table to put in an appearance so the husbands wouldn't object to their dancing. During one of the breaks, Doris giggled when Dawn described the hard cock that this one guy pressed so tight against her, she thought it would leave a permanent mark. Doris told her that one guy kept asking her to dance but she was getting afraid to accept, as he kept talking dirty to her. Once he even grabbed her hand and placed it right over his hard cock. "Can you imagine that?" she asked her friend. The girls huddled closer and she confided to Dawn how damn good it felt, but it was just too bad it belonged to a jerk.

Soon both girls were back on the dance floor and having a great time. Doris wasn't too happy when the jerk cut in on the next dance but agreed to dance, as he was a good dancer. If only he would not try to body fuck her while on a crowded dance floor, she would have felt more at ease. Again he felt her up at every opportunity and she was even mad at herself for letting him take liberties. He managed to get a good feel of her boobs during one song. Since there were so many on the floor, she saw no reason to make a scene whenever he molested her, and she just did her best to get away from his advances. Finally a song ended and she begged off the next one, as she just had to use the ladies room. With a quick turn, she was gone before he could say a word.

Finding the restrooms, she was just about to put her hand on the door when someone grabbed her from behind. Quickly, the strong hands twisted her slender body and forced her into the men's washroom. Not resisting too hard at first, she thought it was someone who she knew and they were playing a trick on her. Suddenly, she realized that she was all the way inside the men's room and now became afraid as she didn't think any of her friends would do this to her.

A strong hand grabbed a handful of the back of her blouse, and held her firmly so she could not turn around. She couldn't see who was forcing her and suddenly she was shoved forward to the long counter top. This all happened in a matter of seconds and she really didn't have time to yell or scream. Had she known she was in trouble, she certainly would have yelled her head off.

Then the attacker forced her to bend over at the sinks using enough force that she protested the harsh treatment. Suddenly she said in as stern a voice as she could muster, "What the hell do you think you are doing?" Then she began to struggle harder but was not able to get free as she was in such an awkward position. She was forced to put her hands on the counter to prevent herself from falling over as she was pushed hard towards the sink.

Looking up, Doris saw that there was a mirror directly in front of her and she gazed into it with a worried look. There, right behind her and forcing her to bend over the counter top was the jerk who had molested her on the dance floor. With a start, she yelled at him, "Stop this at once or I will scream my bloody head off."

Smiling with an evil grin, he just gave her blouse a quick jerk to show his superior power, and then reached down. He grabbed the lower hem of her skirt and flipped it up to her waist in one easy motion. Doris stared back, wide-eyed as she watched in horror at her bare flesh that he just exposed. He then let go of her skirt and undid his jeans, pulling out his long, hard cock. She almost fainted as he jerked it up and down vigorously and her eyes never left the overpowering weapon.

Oh no, she thought as it now became obvious what his intentions were. Then he moved closer to Doris and began slapping the top portion of his overgrown cock on her exposed ass. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the compact room and she actually welcomed the punishment he rained on her now reddening cheeks. Doris was so shocked by what he was doing that she remained absolutely motionless actually waiting for his next move.

Doris began to plead with him to stop and leave her alone. "Please don't, please," she begged. His only response was to let go of his ramrod and grab the elastic edge of her shear, thong panties. Doris began to twist and turn in an attempt to get away but he held her steady between his body and the sinks. Suddenly, he roughly pulled the elastic from around her leg, twisting it to the side and allowing the cool air to strike her sensitive flesh between her thighs. A violent shudder shot through her body as she realized she was exposed to this creature and he was about to fuck her right there in the washroom.

She began to sob and cry and looking behind, she could see him aiming his meat at her backside. Jerking forward in an attempt to escape his assault, she was held right where she was as the counter prevented any forward escape. Suddenly, his cock disappeared from her vision and her heart stopped, waiting for it to happen.

When the burning cock touched her skin, Doris almost passed out from fright. Her protests became louder but he never heard a word she uttered. His only response was to say, "So you teased me all night with that sexy body of yours, now I am going to have the last dance." She could see his smile displayed in the mirror and knew she was not going to be able to reason with him at all.

The tip of his enraged cock pressed into her crotch, and her breathing momentarily held, as she knew what was about to happen. Doris could see that his glazed eyes were totally focused on what he was doing behind her, and suddenly, she felt the head of his big cock slip between her wet pussy lips. Oh, no, she thought, why was it so wet? Probably from all the dancing and exercise she had been doing, she reasoned.

"I am going to fuck you, pretty lady," he said to Doris and with a sudden shove, he embedded his monster. All at once, she was astonished as he filled her cunt like never before. Her juices coated the thick shaft and he was quickly able to pump his iron in and out. Doris held onto the counter with all her strength so he wouldn't shove her head into the mirror. All the while, she stared at the dirty bastard who was forcing himself upon her. She would resist with all her might but he was just too strong for her to get free, she told herself.

He began pumping in and out at a furious pace and the long strokes were something new to Doris. When he thrust his powerful hips with all his strength, his cock hit places never before touched by any other. All of a sudden a strange feeling was beginning to form deep within her loins and she shuddered from the fear of what it meant. How could she be feeling anything remotely close to arousal with this jerk fucking her? Yes, there it was again as an electric spasm shot through her tender body.

Her protests renewed with vigor and she pleaded with him to stop at once. "Please stop, don't do this to me," she pleaded with him. Looking back, she saw that now both his hands were on the cheeks of her exposed ass and there was no need to hold her upper body. She should jump up and run, but for some unknown reason, she was unable to move.

The power of him pounding his cock into her, forced her to shut her eyes tightly in an attempt to hide the mirror images of her rising shame. She continued to hold the counter so he didn't drive her forward into the glass, which would certainly hurt her. His rapid fucking took its toll quickly and his stamina was fading fast.

What Doris heard next caused her breath to catch and made her renew her struggle to get free. That was the door opening, she said to herself and her heart stopped beating for a split second. No, no she thought, as that was certainly someone else entering the room. Everything was happening so fast that she really didn't know what to do. Remain as she was, seemed like the only thing to do.

Then she heard the jerk talking to another guy and saying, "She teased the hell out of me all night and now I am giving her what she wants." Next Doris could feel his big shaft swell in anticipation and she knew he was about to empty his demon load deep inside her pussy. Now she screamed for him to not do this, as it wasn't right. "No, no, please don't," she begged but he just ignored her and rode the roller coaster higher.

"Help, help," she called out to the new person who had obviously entered but again there was no response. Small spasms rocketed through her loins and she was unable to stop her erotic reactions to what he was doing to her. Ashamed and with feelings of guilt, she dropped her head in defeat. Looking down, she felt her body belying the protests that she had uttered and she started to sob, which caused her body to shake.

Suddenly he exploded and shot the burning, hot lava into her deepest reaches. Her tender body shook as cum washed over the virgin cervix and she accepted his seed. The muscles of her vagina tightened with as much force as her body could muster and she milked the big cock like a slut. Another electric shock shot through her body as she felt an impending orgasm deep within. No, no she said to herself. I just can't do this with this bastard! With sudden relief, Doris felt his orgasm slowly begin to subside and she knew she had come within an eyelash of climaxing. She gave a small sigh as she began to regain a small measure of self-control.

Lifting her head once again, a new fear was imaged in the mirror. A guy was framed behind the jerk and it was very obvious what his intensions were. His pants were already down to his knees and he had his hard cock in his fist. Yes, Doris was about to get fucked by another stranger and there didn't seem to be anything she could do about it.

A sound of the door opening again gave her reason to hope for an escape. "Help, help, these men are raping me," she yelled to the rescuer she hoped was entering. Over and over again Doris repeated her pleas until a new figure appeared in the mirror. Oh, yes, and all of a sudden she felt like a savior had arrived. With utter relief, Doris stared at her husband, Randy, and he must be there to get her out the hands of these devils.

"What the hell are you doing to my wife," Randy yelled at them and suddenly moved in to grab the jerk who was just pulling his long cock out of his wife's cunt. All of a sudden, two new men surrounded Randy and each grabbed an arm to hold him steadfast. "Just hold still and you won't get hurt," was all that one of them said. They were young and very muscular, and found it easy to hold him captive. Easily, the three moved away from the counter and Doris looked into the mirror in fright as they prevented Randy from helping her.

Much to Randy's dismay, the other man who was about to fuck his wife renewed his attack. The jerk, who had just finished, held Doris in position as the new man took his place at her backside. Her eyes opened wider as she saw the image of his cock disappear from the mirror, hidden by her own naked ass. Again her breath caught as she felt his immediate thrust and his cock was rammed to the hilt. He held there for seconds, enjoying the immense heat and joy of being buried in Doris' cunt. It had been awhile since he had fucked anyone and he was going to enjoy this very, very much.

"Here, let me feel that wet cunt of yours," he said with a smile and reached under her lithe body to find the soaked, silky material still covering the upper portion of her pussy lips. Easily, he pinched the shear thong between his fingers and pushed it to the side, which enabled him to expose her sole. When his strong fingers slipped into the wetness and closed over the protruding clitoris, Doris thought she had been shot with a shotgun. Her hips thrust forward to meet his demanding fingers and the explosion was immediate.

Guilt and shame filled her faithful mind as she looked at the mirror image to see Randy watching it all happen. His eyes were as wide as saucers as he could see the big cock pumping in and out of his lovely wife. Not a sound came from his still lips, as he had never seen such an erotic sight. He knew he should be fighting with all his might but he just couldn't bring himself to miss one brief image of what was happening right in front of him.

Doris was filled with utter disbelief as the orgasm quickly consumed her slender body. As her husband watched, she felt the onslaught of the most violent orgasm rush over her. She was unable to keep her hips still as they thrust madly at the attacker who was enjoying every second of her lust. Nothing like this had ever happened to him and he was surely going to relish what this bitch was doing to him.

Higher and higher he took her as the gigantic orgasm went on and on, caressing every nerve in her body. Doris locked her eyes on Randy and watched as he stared at what she was doing. His eyes never left her cunt and a man fucking the woman he loved mesmerized him. The guy could feel the rising passion and knew it would soon totally consume him. Her tight, hot cunt robbed him of any remaining stamina and his orgasm exploded with a fury. With short powerful thrusts, he filled her cunt with his seed and she matched his strokes with power of her own.