Carly

Carly blinked awake.

At least she thought she did since it was equally dark with her eyes opened or closed...and eerily silent. At first, she thought she was in a dream drifting in that soundless darkness.

Then she tried to move and couldn't...sit up, turn her head, raise her arms or twist her legs. The still darkness simply absorbed the muffled sound of her screams.

This was a dream, it just had to be....

….The last thing she remembered was dancing at the frat party. The guy at the door checking IDs smirked lecherously seeing their firm asses barely covered by skin–tight short skirts and hard nipples pushing through practically transparent tube tops. Flashing their flimsy thongs with an alluring beguiling smile was all she and her two junior high school friends needed for ready admission.

Someone handed her a plastic cup filled with a sweet liquid almost immediately. The loud music saturated her body as another guy took her hand and led her to the dance floor. Soon she was twisting and writhing along with the others, not bothered at all each time a hand rubbed across her ass, quickly squeezed one of her tits or even brushed up the inside of her thighs toward her pussy.

Carly expected, even craved, that sort of attention.

She lost track of her friends but that didn't matter either. They were there for the same reason as her and would be happily groping, getting groped and most likely a whole lot more with one or more guys before the night was done too.

They would compare snarky notes and all the explicit salacious details tomorrow or the next day.

The dance floor became more crowded until it was hard to even move with the bodies of both guys and girls pressing together from all sides. Some guy in front of her was so close her nipples crushed against his chest. She felt a tingle in her pussy when the bulge in his pants pushed against her belly just above her moist throbbing pussy.

More touches came from all sides...her tits...her ass...and then under her skirt to both her ass cheeks and her pussy. The guy in front of her smiled, his wrist lifting the hem of her skirt as he slid a fingertip between her thighs to probe her dripping slit through her increasingly sodden thong.

She didn't pull back. Even if she could, she didn't want to.

After all, she was there to get fondled and fucked. The random unknown and unnamed guy feeling her up at that moment was as good a one to begin with as any other.

Her hand flashed out to feel the hard pulsing bulge in his jeans.

His brightening smile invited her to squeeze as his hand slipped beneath the silky fabric of her now soaked panties. His tongue filled her mouth and a welcomed finger probed the moist throbbing entry to her hungering cunt right before the darkness engulfed her....

….After a few minutes, when her stifled cries for help through the gag in her mouth seemed to go unheeded and her throat began to hurt.

Carly realized she needed to calm herself and take stock of her situation. She had no idea where she was or how long it had been since she was at the party. Besides the two girls who accompanied her, she didn't really know anyone else there. Of course, her parents being away for the weekend didn't have the slightest idea where she really went that evening either and wouldn't even miss her for at least a day and a half.

She was restrained on her back on a hard surface with no way to move her arms or legs or turn her head. She was stark naked with her legs tied down over the hard edge and splayed wide open. Her ass protruded far enough she could feel the cold damp air in the room gently flow across the inner folds of her gaping pussy slit and puckered asshole.

It was pretty obvious, if she hadn't been fucked yet while unconscious, she was perfectly positioned for a guy, or most likely any number of them actually, to step right up and fill her cunt and asshole with cocks and cum for as long as they wanted.

She couldn't do a thing about it.

In theory, she didn't really object to such a scenario but a little flirting and foreplay always went a long way. This was her fourth frat party that fall and she always ended up fucking at least one or two guys before going home, three at once and five total the last time just two weeks before. Like it or not, she seemed certain to break that personal record for the number of cocks in her mouth, cunt and ass in quick succession in a single session quite soon.

It really wasn't necessary to drug or restrain her.

She was a horny insatiable thirteen–year–old slut and made no apologies about it. She liked the taste of cum and craved the feel of a hard throbbing cock in her mouth or cunt or ass too much to say no to anyone...ever. She most certainly had not since that first time the thirty–three–year old counselor at vacation sleepover camp between fifth and sixth grades pulled down her shorts and panties, pushed her knees apart and shoved his throbbing cock into her needy obliging cunt for the first of many times that summer.

She lost track of time in the creepy dark silence.

Eventually, she needed to pee, holding out as long as she could before spraying her piss out into the darkness until her bladder was completely emptied. She could feel her face flushing in embarrassment but there was no one to see. Even if there had been, she couldn't have held it in a second longer anyway.

Time passed and she had no way to tell if it was minutes or hours, all her senses distorted by the complete darkness and utter silence surrounding her. She pissed herself again, feeling the warm fluid cool as it dribbled down the inside of her bare thighs to splash on the floor and didn't much care.

Then she finally heard muffled voices outside the door before it flew open and the bright light blinded her. Even as the group moved closer, she couldn't make out more than the bare outlines of their heads and torsos.

She tensed when the first one roughly dragged his fingers through her pussy slit and rammed three of them into her cunt entry. When she cried out, they just laughed and he slid two more into her asshole. Surprisingly, Carly found herself instantly and inordinately aroused by the crude, violent treatment.

“Oh she likes it guys,” the one fingering her told the others, “I can feel her cunt getting warmer and wetter as it tightens on my fingers. She's even starting to moan like a deprived and needy slut. Now we wouldn't be very good hosts if we left such a special guest deprived and needy, now would we?”

When she heard their zippers being pulled down, she bit the inside of her lip, her hips unconsciously pushing up and rotating against the guy's fingers. They were going to fuck her...all of them...in her cunt and mouth and probably her asshole. Her nipples stiffened and her pussy twitched as she got more and more aroused in anticipation.

She wanted...craved...needed...to feel their stiff cocks filling her cunt and asshole and mouth with their warm sticky cum...every one of them.

The first guy rammed his shaft into her hard but not really very deep. He humped her furiously for a few moments before she felt his warm spunk gush inside her. As soon as he was done, he pulled back and the next took his turn. The second guy was thicker and the tip of his cock brushed across her g–spot with every thrust.

Her own climax started before his cum even joined the first one's deep inside her. Carly didn't fight them or even want to. She surrendered herself to the pleasure she desperately craved as one after another they rammed their rigid shafts into her cunt and spilled their sperm deep inside her.

Before the fifth guy fucked her, one of them tore the gag from her mouth and slammed his half–hard cock into her mouth. When she tasted pussy juices, her own she assumed, mixed with the sperm coating his dick, she bobbed her head up and down as much as she could until she felt his warm jism splashing against the back of her throat just as another guy filled her cunt.

“More,” she croaked hoarsely when the guy pulled his dick out of her mouth, “in my mouth...more...please...more.”

The guys all laughed hearing her beg but another cock almost instantly filled her mouth. She sucked him eagerly, her throat so parched she was happy to substitute his warm sticky cum for a drink of cool water.

She lost count of how many fucked her cunt long before the first cock breached her asshole. The guy's cock in her mouth at the time muffled her scream but even that muted shriek urged them on. Thereafter, the taste of her own shit mixed with that of her pussy juices and the various guys' cum with every cock filling her mouth.

Eventually, they slowed down and left her in total darkness again. The last guy to cum in her mouth replaced the gag with her tongue and throat still coated with his spunk tasting of her cunt and piss and bowels.

She had no idea how many guys fucked her but both her pussy and asshole were much more tender than she ever remembered. She could feel the spent sperm drying on her cheeks and lips and tits and pussy mound and thighs.

Some indeterminate time later, more voices came from the other side of the door, accompanied by giggling that could only be some of the sorority girls who regularly partied with the guys in the frat. When the door opened she could just make out the indefinite outlines of a bunch of girls crowding into her cell.

“My, my, this one really is a young little slut, isn't she? Are you even in high school yet, honey?” one of the girls said to the guffaws of the others. “Just look at all that cum oozing out of her gaping cunt and wide open asshole, not to mention that on her tits and face and pussy.”

The speaker came closer, reaching down to casually pinch and pull both of Carly's budding nipples while someone else dragged a finger up and down in her sore puffy slit. Carly gasped when two fingers plunged into her cunt while another started to slowly rub her clit in circles.

“Now knowing those guys for the pigs they are, I bet not a single one thought to make this little girl really feel good and truly enjoy all those cocks,” the obvious leader of the group laughed, moving around to stand between Carly's spread thighs. “Doesn't that sound so unfair to you girls?”

The others in the group murmured their agreement while taking up positions on both sides of Carly. Without another word, they all began feeling all over her body while pinching and pulling her still budding nipples. The leader slipped three fingers into Carly's cunt and used her thumb to rub her clit. On each side, girls stabbed their tongues into her ears.

“See, I was right,” the leader crowed as Carly moaned and thrashed against the fingers in her cunt. “We need to make things right by giving her so many orgasms she begs us to stop.”

Carly was surprised how quickly and intensely the heat of her arousal grew.

Outside of some practice kissing, timid tentative touching and surreptitious group masturbation under the covers at sleep–overs with girls her own age, she had no experience with other females and never had any real interest. Suddenly her pussy was on fire in ways she never felt with any guy, her own hand or even the vibrator she enticed her college–aged brother to buy her for her thirteenth birthday. She repaid him by continuing to give him regular blow jobs after school on weekdays when their folks weren't home from work yet and letting him watch her use the toy in and on her cunt while he jerked off on her tits and pussy.

As she got hotter and wetter, Carly recognized the practiced touch of an experienced girl was much different than a guy's. Even the fingers aggressively probing her pussy had a gentleness and knowing guidance to them that increased her excitement exponentially. Given the limits of the restraints holding her, she thrashed and flailed as one orgasm after another rippled from her cunt to engulf every cell of her body.

“That's the way, little high school, or is it middle school, girl?” the leader cooed while taking Carly to a height of arousal she didn't know was possible. “Just keep cumming for us and after you squirt in my mouth, you get to taste all our pussies.”

Carly couldn't catch her breath with every cell in her body seemingly on fire. Just when she didn't think she could take any more, a torrent of her juices exploded from her cunt to soak the leader's face and chest, taking the intensity of her pleasure to an even higher level. Nothing mattered to her in that moment but the exquisite, all encompassing gratification coursing through her body from the soles of her feet to the hair on her head.

When she finally slumped back, the leader climbed on the table, pulled her skirt up around her waist and hovered over Carly. The girl's smoothly shaved pussy slit with dangling lips gaped open just inches from Carly's face. The pungent scent of her sex filled Carly's nose so strongly she could taste it.

“Now, lick my pussy until I squirt in your mouth,” the leader said with a devilish grin, “then my friends get their chance. You can rest after we all cum on your face.”

With that, the girl lowered herself until her pussy slit spread open across Carly's lips. She rubbed her mound and clit against Carly's lips and nose while she gasped for air.

“Use your tongue and you'll be able to breathe a lot easier,” the leader told Carly as her pussy juices began seeping down Carly's cheeks.

Carly extended her tongue and got her first direct taste of another woman's sex, albeit mixed with salty spent sperm. The leader let up enough Carly could take a deep breath before demanding more. Carly obligingly dragged the tip of her tongue through the girl's warm musky tasting pussy slit over and over.

“Oh yeah...there...right...fucking...there,” the leader moaned when Carly's tongue flicked across her clit a couple of times.

With a slight shift of her hips, the leader guided Carly's tongue to the entry hole to her cunt. Even more pussy juice flowed over Carly's lips and into her mouth. With her own cunt twitching and tingling, Carly instinctively thrust her tongue as deep inside the leader's cunt canal as she could manage.

The leader groaned again and began to tremble. The faster Carly licked and stabbed the leader's dripping entry, the louder she moaned and the more pungent juices filled Carly's mouth. Then, with an especially loud cry, the leader clamped her thighs around Carly's head and thrashed uncontrollably for a few moments until her orgasm ebbed away.

“Now you just need to do the same thing for all my friends and you're done...for now,” the leader laughed as she climbed off the table and one of the others took her place.

One by one, the other girls straddled Carly's face, rubbing their dripping and sticky pussies across her lips and tongue until they had their own orgasms. Carly learned quickly to locate the girl's clit, take it between her lips and flick her tongue across the tip again and again until the girl's climax crested.

“Now you truly are a little slut,” the leader laughed when the last girl got off Carly as she flailed on the leader's hand and pleaded for just one more orgasm for herself. “We'll have to make a point of inviting you as the guest of honor to one of our parties, one of those special parties we have sometimes just for us girls.”

With that, one of them replaced the gag and left Carly alone again in the dark.

Some guys came back twice more, filling her mouth and ass and cunt with every drop of cum they could manage. They poured some undefined warm liquid down her throat each time before replacing the gag.

•••••

They pulled Carly from the car roughly with her wrists and ankles still zip–tied, the thick black hood over her head the only thing covering any part of her body. Two guys bent her over the front of the car and the five of them took turns fucking her once more in both her pussy and ass. Then they unceremoniously shoved her into the weeds at the side of the road. A few seconds later she heard them pull away.

She lay in silence for a few minutes, her naked body beginning to shake despite the warm sunshine with their spent sperm seeping from her to pool around her ass. Then she heard another car approach, coming to a stop next to her.

One person got out and she heard the passenger door open before she was picked up and gently placed in the seat. The ties binding her hands and feet were cut away and then the black hood covering her head was pulled off. She blinked in the bright midday sun.

“Hi, Sis. How did it go?”

“Dammit, Larry, I told you I wanted a goddamn gang bang, not to get fucking drugged, kidnapped and raped repeatedly,” she screamed at her brother when he removed the hood. “Now tell me there are no marks or bruises Mom or Dad will be able to see when they get home.”

“I don't think so unless you intend to show them your tits and pussy,” he responded, skipping away quickly when she tried to punch his arm. “Your nipples and cunt are both pretty red, swollen and bruised looking.”

“Just get me home so I can shower,” she growled as he started the car and drove away.

•••••

“Can I ask you something,” Carly inquired sheepishly while standing in her brother's bedroom doorway a few days later.

Larry looked up and grinned seeing she was wearing her usual at–home outfit of a long t–shirt that reached the middle of her thighs. The material was thin enough he could see her dark nipples pressing out, her tits not sagging in the least even without a bra. He guessed she didn't bother with panties either.

“Sure, Sis,” he replied, turning in his chair so there was no doubt she saw the ever–present bulge in his shorts. “What can I do for you this time?”

“You know some of the sorority girls over at the college, the ones who really like to party hearty, don't you?”

“Yeah, a few,” he answered, making a point of obviously brushing his hand over the hump in his shorts. “Why do you ask?”

Carly walked in and sat on his bed, confirming she wasn't wearing panties by the way she unselfconsciously crossed her legs at the ankles with her knees splayed to the sides. The t–shirt bunched up around her waist, fully exposing her pussy mound and the finger width strip of wispy hair above the smooth edges of the slightly gaping slit that vanished between her thighs

She went on to explain in explicit detail about the girls who visited her in the cell and how aroused she was just thinking about all they did to her, especially the incredibly intense orgasms. By the time she finished telling him she masturbated each day since thinking about them and how much she wanted more with them, her brother was openly stroking himself while she fingered her smooth puffy pussy slit and elongated clit.

“I think I know exactly who to talk to,” he murmured while wiping a drop of his precum from the tip of his dick with his thumb, “but you'll have to do something for me.”

“I figured that,” she giggled, pulling the t–shirt over her head and spreading her legs wide before leaning back on her hands on his bed with her pussy slit gaping open. “Mouth, cunt or asshole?”

“I'll take a blow job for now but that's really just a down payment for the real event,” he told her, walking over to stand with the tip of his hard, cut dick just inches from her face.

“OK, what else?”

“I want you to convince Marcia to spend the night and have a threesome with you and me while Mom and Dad are gone next weekend, from Friday after school until they get back on Sunday.”

“Is that all?” Carly laughed, wrapping her fingers around her brother's throbbing dick and bringing it to her lips. “Why didn't you say something a lot earlier? Marcia's wanted to fuck you since she and I first discovered porn and masturbation together when we were eleven years old. After what those girls did to me, I'm really curious about the taste of her pussy too now and some other things we can do to each other to give us orgasms...both before and after we watch each other fuck you.”

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