"Well, brother, I think she is ready", Donnie said from somewhere behind me. He pulled out whatever he had been fucking my ass with.
"I'm ready to take this slut", Carl answered. "How about you?"
"Yep", said Donnie. "Put her up."
"Wait, wait!" Bernard wailed. "I'm so fucking close to coming. Her fucking bitch mouth, it's ... Aaaww fuck. Holy fuck, I'm ... I'm ..." and then he emptied himself inside of my mouth. Rebecca pushed me onto his cock and held me down, and I swallowed. It was a lot, but I took it all. She softly fucked the last drops of cum out of his cock with my head. Bernard pulled out, breathing heavily. I licked the drips off my lips.
"Alright guys", he panted. "All emptied out. Go ahead."
Rebecca helped me stand up. I swayed a little but kept my balance.
"You ok there, little missus?" Donnie was by far the biggest of the three, but he had a nice smile. And of course, a really tasty cock.
"Yeah", I answered truthfully. "You no' done yet, aight?"
"We were planning on continuing enjoying your body a little while longer, if little missus thinks she can take some more?"
"She can take more", Carl said shortly.
"And you agree?", Donnie asked me.
Did I have to beg? Probably not, but I really wanted to.
"Yea. I want more cock in my mouth." I was finally saying it. I heard my voice wording the things my head had been full of this last week, telling a whole room of strange men, and I loved hearing it. I slurred a bit but kept going. "I love to be fisted in my pushy. I want to be fucked here in this bar by lots of ... lots of men ..." I trailed off.
"Cheers to that!" Rebecca was back at the bar, raising a bottle of beer. The audience cheered with her.
"See?" Carl answered. "Rebecca ain't never wrong. Let's just fuck her."
"Whatcha gonna do?" My head was clearing a little bit.
"Well, Donnie here is gonna put his massive cock into your pussy so hard it'll hurt, and I'm gonna climb you like a fucking cowboy and bury my dick so deep in your ass you'll be able to feel it in your stomach, and then were gonna fuck you 'til you pass out. Sound good?"
I tried to imagine what that would feel like, and decided it did sound pretty good. I nodded.
"And that's not all, babydoll. Bernard here is gonna film the whole thing." Bernard wiggled an iphone. "And then we'll pass it around to all our friends so they can watch you being used like a whore, and they'll pass it on to their friends. And we have a lot of friends. How does that sound?"
Not as good. Pretty bad, actually.
"Can't I have just the cocks?" That came out wrong, and the audience roared with laughter.
"Sorry pumpkin, not your call."
I glanced at Rebecca. She grinned at me, winked, and sipped her beer. My eyes pleaded with her. Was this ok? I might be sobering up a bit, but I was way too drunk to make decisions like this. She mouthed something. I frowned and shook my head and she mouthed again: 'Do it'.
She was right. These guys were going to put me on ... something, whatever, and both of them were going to fuck me at the same time. I was going be pressed in between these two big biker-guys with big cocks filling both my holes. Who cared if someone was filming?
"Oh fuck this, who gives a shit about what she wants." Carl lifted me up on the bar like I was a doll, and Donnie laid down on it, cock out, as hard as ever before. I hadn't realized how big it actually was, and it kind of scared me. Donnie seemed to notice.
"Don't worry, little lady. I'm gonna go nice and easy on you. You're gonna fit it just fine."
"Hop on, dollface." Carl slapped my butt hard. I lifted my leg over Donnies hips and positioned myself above his crotch. Donnie put a hand on my ass and held his cock with the other one.
"Now, let me help you here, missus", he said and directed me into the right position. "Are you ready? I'll be careful." He looked me in the eyes with a comforting smile.
"You're fucking kidding me", sighed Carl.
I looked back into his eyes and nodded.
"I'm ready."
He pushed the tip of his cock against my cunt and grabbed a hold of both my butt cheeks.
"Then let's ride, missus."
He wasn't careful. Not at all. On the contrary: he forced the whole shaft inside me in one, hard push and held me down onto it. My eyes widened as I stared at his face, but his eyes were closed, his head leaning back.
"Ah, yeeeeaahh", he growled. He held me hard against him for a few seconds, then he looked at me.
"You said you'd go easy." My voice was weak.
"Well, little missus, I would seem I changed my mind." His smile looked more like a grin now.
He started to lift me up and down on his cock, arms strong, my pussy adjusting around his size. It hurt, but it hurt good. I was astonished at how much pain my pussy could take, and how much pain it wanted. Donnies cock tearing me apart felt as wonderful as he tasted.
"Yeah, do it harder", I moaned, and this time it was Donnie who was happy to oblige. He was slamming me down now, his upper lip pulled up like a wolf showing his teeth. He growled deep in his throat as I felt the orgasm that had been building up inside of me shiver just underneath the surface, and I whispered 'yes, yes, yes' with each thrust. He buried his fingernails in my butt, harder the more I moaned.
"For fuck sake, Donnie", Carl sighed. "Control yourself, will ya?"
He had unzipped his jeans and was rubbing his cock. No need to work it, I noticed, it was ready to go. Not very long, but thick enough, for sure. Donnie had slowed down but not stopped entirely, and he looked straight into my eyes without blinking as he fucked me. There was a different look in his eyes now. Beastly. He looked ready to rip me apart, and my heart began to pound. What had I gotten myself into? This was some serious shit. My head was suddenly totally clear, all the tequila gone in a flash. I looked around the room. There were at least six or seven guys standing around us, some with cocks in their hands, others just drinking beer and enjoying the show. Bernard had already started filming and looked like he was going to come any minute. Rebecca was talking to the bartender, not giving a shit.
I decided I wasn't going take any chances.
"I changed my mind", I said and started to get up. Carl grabbed a hold of my arm.
"Not so fast, little lady. I'm pretty sure we had a deal, you and I. Now get back on that tasty cock you love so much and shut the fuck up." He firmly placed me back onto Donnies cock. Donny pulled my arms behind my back, where he forced my wrists together with one hand. A big fucking hand.
Suddenly, that orgasm was building up again. Carl was right. We had made a deal: I had told these guys that they were gonna get to fuck both my holes. I said that, no one else, and taking it back would not have been fair. You don't get to make your cunt and ass available to someone and then change your mind, that's one of the lessons I had learned this week. These poor guys had been promised a hole each, and they were in their full rights to take it, no matter how I felt about it. Also, it was probably not possible to change my mind at this point. If I pretended not to like this, they would probably go ahead anyway. I decided to give in.
"You're right. I asked for it."
"Good girl."
Good girl. It was all I needed to hear to get soaking wet and ready for the onslaught. I leaned down and put my mouth next to Donnies ear, my arms still tight behind my back
"Hurt me", I whispered. Donnies wolf smile made my body tingle.
"As you wish, mam." Carl took over the hold of my arms and pulled my body back until it arched. Donnie grabbed a hold of both my nipples and twisted them. Jesus, that looked sexy, his hands pinching my nipples with his huge hands like that. He twisted them some more, and I whined while my pussy juices started to flow around his cock.
"More?" He asked.
"No ... no."
Right answer. He twisted them even harder, grinning like that hungry beast. It was like being fucked by a wild animal. I rode him, his hands tugging my nipples, Carl pulling my arms the back until my shoulders hurt.
"Time to party, baby."