Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 113

After a couple of minutes of relentless penetration she found herself more able to relax, and while she initially resented that he had decided to take her anally without her express invitation she couldn’t deny that the fact she’d lost control of the situation was thrilling and she wanted more.

“Fuck me.” She urged. It was a loud whisper, barely audible over the background thrum of the music and she wasn’t sure if he even heard her, but he began to fuck her faster, maybe by coincidence.

“Fuck.” She uttered again as her anus clenched, a small spasm of weak resistance as he rammed himself all the way up inside her over and over. In her experience when a man wanted to cum using her asshole he’d use short, shallow strokes to focus the tightest muscles on the sensitive head of his cock but this guy seemed to want to abuse her little hole, running up as much mileage as possible. She realised that the man holding her down had moved position to he was in front of her holding her shoulders, and his half-erect cock was positioned in front of her, still sticky with his own spunk after removing the condom, and he was moving his hips to brush it against her face, trying to coax her to open her mouth.

Without thinking about it she parted her lips to accept his bare cock in her mouth, tasting his seminal residue and he was quick to take advantage of her compliance, pushing himself to the back of her throat. With her head tilted back it was effortless to accept him all the way in and he quickly grew in her soft mouth, which he began to slowly fuck.

Another minute passed and it seemed that shaved head was ready to finish and after a few short quick strokes he pushed inside one last time and she let out a muffled cry as she felt his throbbing rod unload itself.

He slowly pulled out once he was done and her hole tingled with the feeling of emptiness as the man in front of her withdrew from her mouth and he started to circle around behind her.

“Wait, don’t.” Tegan said, trying to push herself up, but shaved head guy shoved her back down. Guy two was obviously up for round two and wanted to take a turn in her ass, but she was out of condoms. While she had eventually stopped resisting, she wasn’t about to let him bareback her.

“I have my own protection. As if I’d take any risks with some little gutterslut.”

Tegan took some calming breaths as she felt him apply some fresh lube to her asshole and push his wrapped prong inside her tender hole with ease. Shaved head had done a solid job of opening her up and he was able to start fucking her with the ease of a talented porn star. Hell, with the exception of there being no cameras, maybe she was at this point.

She lay there and took it, shaved head guy merely resting his hand on her unresisting back as his friend smashed in her back door. At one point she saw a couple of ravers accidentally wander into the area but when they saw her getting fucked they lingered for a minute then wandered away without doing or saying anything. Not that she really cared anyway – either about anyone intervening or seeing her like this. After a few minutes she felt him pull out and she supposed he must have removed his condom and finished himself with his hand because she felt a splatter of hot spunk hit her right asscheek and begin to trickle down the back of her thigh.

At first she didn’t move, it didn’t really click with her at first that it was actually all over until the men stood in front of her and shaved head patted her gently on the cheek.

“You awake?”

Tegan gently pushed herself off the crate and pulled her skirt down to cover herself again not caring about the jizz on her butt. She started to straighten her shirt and realised it was torn, her left tit completely exposed by a rip in the material. She sighed and looked up at the roadies.

“Are we done here?” she enquired, somewhat coldly as she gathered up the unused lube sachets and the condom wrappers into her fanny pack and clipped it back around her waist.

“Sure, sweetie.” The second guy said with a smirk. “You feel free to come find me any time.”



Tegan walked unsteadily on her heeled boots, walking awkwardly because she was aching below the waist, checking her skirt was straightened again as she moved out from behind the speaker wall back into the main warehouse area to find Jackson. She headed back across the floor back to where he’d last seen her dancing with the other girl and ran into them halfway – he was still with her.

“There you are!” he shouted over the music. “Been looking all over for you.”

“Sure.” Tegan said derisively as Jackson looked her up and down, seeing she was increasingly dishevelled since he’d last seen her. The other girl was hanging off Jackson almost possessively.

“You ready to go?” he was asking if she’d completed her challenge. Tegan held up seven fingers. She was counting the fact one guy had fucked her twice, she had the used wrappers to prove it. Jackson looked confused for a moment then shrugged.

“Candy is coming home with us.” Jackson said indicating the woman next to him. So Tegan’s night was apparently far from over.