Hi;

This is the story of how I was gang raped. I'm ashamed of myself, about what happened, but feel I have to tell my story so maybe I'll have a little peace.

First, I'll describe myself. I'm petite, just about 5', have auburn hair, small boobs, but perky, have freckles and wear glasses. I'm slender, thin I suppose, so not much figure. Girlish really, and am naturally shy.

This happened in the Summer, in the Mid-West, outside a small town. I'll not identify it further.

I had been married to my husband, James, for just seven months. James worked at a feed & seed company in town with a lot of other guys. The company had a softball team and James felt he had to play on the team even though he wasn't very good. The owner of the company expected his employees to participate in company activities. So we did.

After the last game of the season, which we lost, there was this party or get together in the town park to celebrate the season. A picnic sort of thing. We stayed pretty late, eating and drinking, there was a lot of drinking. James got really drunk. I was more careful, but still was kinda woozy and unsteady.

Really long after dark, most of the people had left except for James and I and six or seven guys who had played on the team. All the other women and girls, wives, had gone home. James certainly couldn't drive and I didn't know how. I was desperate to get James home, and not feeling too good. Our house was too far away for me to walk....I just didn't know what to do.

One of the guys, a big black man, Tyrone, had driven his big van to the picnic with some of the other guys and he offered to take us home. He said we could leave our car at the park and then could come back in and get it in the morning.

I accepted. I've been so sorry, wondering how I could have been so dumb.

The van was big enough for all of us, and had bench seats behind the driver's seats in front. A couple of guys suggested, urged, me to get in the seat way in the back. One went ahead of me and helped me into the back...pulling my wrists...while another came real close behind me...I could feel him behind me and felt his hand between my legs, so I squealed 'stop it!' and scrambled into the back...right where they wanted me to be.

So, I was in the back seat between two guys. I was wearing a t-shirt, bra, shorts, panties, and sandals. I kept asking about James, where he was, begging them not to leave him. Another guy and Tyrone got James into the front passenger seat and the rest got in the back seats. Then, Tyrone drove off.

We got outside town in a few minutes, going down the highway, when the two guys in back with me started in on me.

One, Greg, put his arm around me and hugged me...leaning over...telling me how pretty I was and then he asked me for a kiss.

I turned my face away and said NO! as sharply as I could.

Roy was on my right and he leaned over and said "OK, kiss me instead!" He put his hand on my bare knee and slid it up my thigh, under the hem of the leg band of my baggy shorts.

I put both hands down and grabbed his wrist to stop him. He tried to kiss me and I turned my head away from him, right into Greg's. He captured my mouth, kissing me hard and tonguing me, in my mouth, which I had opened to try to yell. He got his hand under my t-shirt and over my boob and began rubbing and squeezing it. Roy unfastened my shorts and began tugging and pulling them down.

I was arching and wriggling, kicking and squirming, trying to fight them off...to get them away...but I couldn't. I was too small and weak...and woozy.

So, I stopped struggling and let them do what they wanted.

Greg kept kissing me and I let him...I even kissed him back...a little.

Roy got my shorts loose and panted at me to 'Raise up so I can gettum off.' I did.

Roy pulled my shorts and panties down to my ankles, took my sandals off, then the shorts and panties. I pulled my legs out of them when he told me to.

Then, Tyrone slowed down and turned off the highway into a dirt road, a farm equipment road between a creek and a big corn field. The corn was very tall. There was a full moon. I remember thinking how pretty it was.

Then Roy began rubbing and teasing my pussy...rubbing up and down... sliding... in... one...then two fingers...finger fucking me...OMIGOD!

Greg stopped kissing me and got my bra off, from under my t-shirt...one arm and then the other. He tore something.

Then Tyrone stopped.

We were a long way from the highway...I didn't know where we were...couldn't see...I felt the van rocking as the guys got out. I heard them laughing and joking, saying how hot I was, how they had me where they wanted me, now they could have some fun with me. That I'd have to “put out!”
Tyrone was suddenly in the back of the van, telling Roy and Greg to 'gidout' That he was gonna be the first!

They cussed but did what Tyrone said.

They were drinking beer again.

Tyrone got up over me...I whimpered...'NO...Tyrone...PLEASE...NO! But he just laughed and said he was 'gonna give ya a real treat, gonna give ya mah black dick.'

He shoved my legs apart...all I had on was a t-shirt in the back of the van. He was naked. I couldn't see his penis...his cock...in the dark...but I felt it...along my thigh...closer to my pussy...OH GOD! It pressed against me, my pussy, I wriggled, squirmed, panted...'no..oh no...please...no!'

SMACK!

He slapped me! Told me to 'BE STILL, BITCH!"

And I was.

He had me. Almost naked under him. I'd lost. I just sort of froze.

He pushed against me. The head of his penis. His cock. So big and hot and hard. Too big. Pushing. I moaned. Whined...sobbed...he keep shoving...working...I was a little wet. From Roy's finger fucking? Then I felt it. He shot inside me...stretching...deeper and deeper... further and further until he was all in. I could feel his pubic bone pressing against mine. He flexed inside me ...flexed ... I gasped ...he laughed...then it started. He raped me...fucking in and out of me...back and forth...in and out... rubbing my clit...I was getting wet and wetter.

OHMIGOD!

I could hear the sound of his...our...fucking...slapping...slapping...smacking against me...my pussy was squishing...fucking...raping...harder and faster...harder...I heard my moaning and gasping, my whimpers...He grunted each time he fucked hard into me...UG...UG...UG...UG...UG...UG...UG.

I don't know how long it went on. A long time. His UG...My OH...UG... OH...UG... OH...SLAP...SLAP SLAP.

Then it stopped...He rammed into me all the way...so far and deep...inside...He held still, with his cock all the way inside me. I felt it when he came.

Throbbing inside me...pulsing...spurting...AAAHHHHHHHH!

I orgasmed too!

ohmigod...ohmigod...ohmigod.

Then he was gone.

Greg was on top of me. Fucking. Screwing me...Slapping...grunting...whimpering...OH!

Then Roy. Fucking...Oh...Oh...Oh!

Then Bud. Fucking. Oh god. In and Out of me...back and forth...rubbing...oohhhhh..

Then Frank. Fucking. More fucking...slapping...slap...slap...slap...slap.

Then Travis. Fucking...Ah...Ah...Ah..slapping...cumming inside me!

Finally...Willy. Fucking...Fucking...Fucking...Fucking...

I don't know how long we were in that corn field. How many times I was raped, fucked. how many times I came. The drinking went on. They got me out of the van and down on a grassy spot by the creek and the sex went on and on and on.

But, it was almost daylight when it was finally over.

They drove James and me back to the park. Made me get out...then drug James out of the car and just drove away and left us. It was nearly sun up. I managed to get somewhat dressed; sandals, t-shirt, shorts...my underwear was gone. Got James awake enough so he could drive...and he got us home.

I ran inside and straight to the shower to clean up.

Yes, I did get pregnant.

We moved away. We couldn’t stay in that small town. A lot of people knew what had happened to me, to us. We had to move.

I can still hear them, feel them, smell them, I'll never ever forget

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Wow

Thats too bad that happened but the way you wrote it down sounds so hot.......

 

A sad and tragic thing that happened to you, if it's indeed true. You releated the events of that evening very well. You have a good flare for writing.

 

Reported.

 

This can't be true!!! D:
It just can't.

God I really hope it isn't.
I'm really sorry if it is. It's just very heartbreaking. T_T

 

raped

Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. One of the hottest things i have ever read.

 

guys she is fake and the story is fake

 

Wow did yo enjoy it????

 

wow.. nice experience you had.

 

I feel bad for saying this, but I'm calling bullshit here.

Well written though.

 

oh i feel for you pl mail me

 

You related the events of that evening as a VICTIM not as a sex writer. Please note that this is not a criticism of your writing but of those who claim that your story was hot or a nice experience. There was nothing in your writing to get aroused over except the abuse of power.

If this is a sex story intended to get somebody off, then I rest my case about rape not being about sex but simply about power and using sex as a tool of degradation.




Fuck the assholes.

… With a 4" log

BTW - that dimension is DIAMETER - length should likely be about 6'








and vertically - with no restraints

 

Agreed, but the recount revealed the sexual excitement and degradation of a rape.
" He rammed into me all the way...so far and deep...inside...He held still, with his cock all the way inside me. I felt it when he came.
Throbbing inside me...pulsing...spurting...AAAHHHHHHHH!
I orgasmed too!"
SW

 

I don't think it's true but the piece was well written...

 

I agree that the writing was well done.

I do not agree that the writing was wanking material but it definitely belongs on this site.

 

This sound more like your phantasy, i am sorry if í am wrong but it is just the way you are telling the story, and maybe the place you are telling this!!!

 

And (judging by your avatar) you, sir, are a dick.
.

 

I didn't know this forum had white knights.

 

Just saying, I've seen enough SVU to know that those fuckers should have been in prison for a long time. Well writen and I hope it gives you peace.

 

im pretty sure that this is not a true story