Soon I was naked, my pussy soaking wet and having cocks shoved in my mouth with others grabbing my ass and pulling on my breasts. Soon I was being carried to a master bed where I would be fucked mire times by more men in a few hours then I have my entire life. I would take dick down my throat further then ever before. Up my ass which I have never done. And being crunched between two big black man with one cock in my pussy and one in my ass. I would swallow so much cum the taste soon became favorable.
In the morning I would find myself with a bruised pussy and sore ass. My body, face and hair covered with cum. Even my breasts were black and blue from the roughness of my many lovers. I found the bed I was in had another girl like myself and 3 or 4other guys and several more littered the floor.
I got up and managed to crawl over the bodies with groans from the others as well as myself as parts of my body screamed in pain where I never felt pain before. I headed to the shower and as soon I started the hot water I was joined by a blonde I assume who was in a different room. She walked in naked and smiled at me. Glancing at my abused body she frowned and grabbed the soap and a sponge started to lather my breasts and abdomen very gently. Soon I was holding her and we were kissing. I had never kissed a woman before but this time it seemed so natural. Soon she was soaping my vagina. Cleaning me of all the dried up cum left from the night before. Then I fell back on the wall of the shower and she was spreading my fragile legs and eating me like I never had been eaten before. After I had cum and regained my composure I was on my knees repaying the favor. She was shaved bare and tasted so sweet I didn't want to stop. I don't remember how many time I made her cum. I just know after a while I looked up and saw smiles. We finished showering and dried each other off. We drifted back to our rooms and I climbed over the bodies looking for my clothes. Remembering how I was undressed by the door. I wandered to the living room seeing lots of gurls and guys waking up and stirring. I couldn't find my bra, just my shirt and my skirt. I put them n quickly and left for fear of being pulled into another sexual encounter. Thinking I must get home. Not really worrying about what I had done or worried about getting pregnant. Just knowing if I stayed too long I would probably get fucked and who knows how long that would last. There were so many men with morning woodies walking around.
I made it to my car and not thinking of why I would leave my purse and keys in the car. There they were. It all felt like a wild dream. when I got how, I found a note from my husband saying he hoped I had fun with my sister and that he was off to work and the kids were already sent to school. I went back to the car and fetched my phone and check it for missed calls or messages perhaps from my sister. Only from my doctor reminding me of a appointment later that day at 3pm.
I disrobed and felt the need of another shower. This time with no sex. I then dressed casually in jeans and a sweatshirt. I got something to eat and called my sister. There was no answer and I left a message requesting a call back.
I then got a cup of cold coffee left over by my husband in the morning and try to think of what had happened and why was I still so confused and disoriented.
When the time for me to drive to the doctors my head still hadn't cleared. For some reason finding the doctors office was as hard as it was last week. Though I was shocked to find that the blonde who I had fucked in the shower was the receptionist. She smiled and I knew she remembered though she was professional. She was wearing a white dress with a black trim and I had the desire to kiss her again. Though looking into her eyes knew that would be a mistake. I waited for the doctor and took a seat. I couldn't help but take stolen looks. I know she noticed though refused to make eye contact. After 5 minutes the doctor came out and it was the black guy who had pulled me into the door. The same one who had pushed me to the floor half naked and had shoved his cock into my mouth. The first of many cocks that were shoved in my mouth.
He seemed as if he had not been imitate with me and seemed kind of of cold. I followed him into the office and took a seat. The music started to pull on my emotions and soon I seemed to be drifting. I heard him tell me to lay back and looked and saw my clothes laying on the floor and I was lying nude on the couch that before was just a row of chairs. He started to rub some kind of cream onto my breasts and my inner thighs. They were rough on you last night I heard him say. Yes I replied. He apologized. You did very well. We were impressed by your performance. We ? I asked. The team. Your therapy team. Therapy ? Turning over and not knowing why he massaged my butt and the cream seemed to wipe the bruises away.
I remembered nothing else and when I awoke I was sitting on a chair and he was writing out a prescription and talking about a follow up appt. for the following Monday.
He handed me a blank piece of paper with an address and a time. My memories of the previous night were slowly drifting away like an old memory. I knew in the back of my mind that I was going to get fucked again next weekend. Knowing I was powerless to do anything about it. Something told me this wasn't my first visit to the doctor, Nor was last night my first time getting fucking by a room full of strangers. Knowing each would happen a lot more.
I walked past the blonde receptionist and she smiled. I smiled back. I was beginning to feel more like myself. I know I needed to go clothes shopping to replace some old panties and bras. It was going to be a good day I thought to myself.
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