Summer Fun.

I parked my car down the street from my house, mumbling about not being able to park in my driveway because of work being done. At least it was summer, and it wasn’t raining. I was a bit tipsy and probably shouldn’t have been driving but I had a wonderful night out with friends at the club and arrived home safely so all was well.

I was in my staple summer outfit, a short jean skirt, black sandals and a halter top. It was late, about three in the morning and I was alone. I had to park a few blocks down from my house so the walk was taking a few minutes.

When I was about half way there I noticed a group of guys- three maybe four, a little ways ahead. I straightened up and continued walking hoping they would just ignore me. I noticed a couple of them staring as I got closer and I rummaged in my purse for my keys, in case I needed to protect myself.

I went to pass them, and while they all looked at me, no one said anything. I sighed a breath of relief and turned down my driveway a few houses down. I unlocked my door and as I opened it, a hand clamped around my mouth and I was pushed into my apartment. I started to panic as the door closed and someone spoke, making me realize that there was more than one guy in my house.

The one holding his hand over my mouth sat me down in one of my dining room chairs as he whispered into my ear that it was in my best interest not to scream. He took his arm off my mouth and tied my hands to the back of the chair.

When he came around in front of me I realized they were both from the group of guys I had passed on the street. He was talking to his friend but they were whispering so I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but they were looking at me like I was meat.

The one who tied me up walked back towards me taking a knife out of his pocket, and he stopped in front of me, forcing my legs open with his knee so he was straddling my leg with his. I was silent as I could be, scared of what would happen if I made too much noise. He took the knife and traced the cold tip down the side of my face and neck, to my chest.

“W-what do you want?” I managed to choke out, tears spilling from my face.

“Oh I think you know what we want” the knife holder answered, as he continued dragging the knife down my skin, dragging my shirt down, showing the whiteness of my breast that stood out sharply against my suntanned skin. He suddenly brought the knife up quickly and cut the straps of my shirt causing the front to fall, revealing my large DD breasts.

He dragged the knife lightly down again, until he reached my left nipple. He pressed the tip against it, hard, causing me to cry out, and beg him to stop.

His friend stood off to the side, simply watching until this point and he came over to me as the knife holder stepped away. “Careful Billy, we don’t want to hurt her to bad.” He said as he untied my hands.

“Don’t worry Mike. I’m just having fun” The knife holder says as he smirks at me.

Tears are still spilling from my eyes, running down my face. Mike pulls me up and holds me by my elbow, pushing me forward towards my room. We enter my bedroom and they push me down onto my bed, so I’m laying on my back. My skirt pushed up in the process, revealing a see thru black lace thong.

“Please” I beg, “Don’t do this….” I’m quickly told to be quiet as Billy straddles my waist, knife in hand again. He smiles as he drags it across my stomach, under my shirt, up to my breasts. He pushes the knife up, into my shirt and it cuts the thin material like butter. He pushes the material away, and discards the knife.

I attempt to fight him, but Mike grabs my hands and holds them above my head.

“That’s not in your best interest, my dear” He says. “Just go with it. Let my brother use you.” I let out a sob as I realize I can’t stop them, and they can do whatever they want to me. I turn my head away so Billy can’t see that I realize this in my face.

Billy proceeds to take my breasts in his hands, squeezes and pulls them. Then he takes my nipples between his fingers and pulls and squeezes. I cry out, asking him again to stop.

My pleas are ignored this time, as he pulls and squeezes some more. Mike remains quiet, just watching. Billy bends down and takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking, licking and biting as he continues to roll the other nipple between his fingers. Tears continue to soak my face as he assaults my breasts.

His mouth went to my other nipple, giving it the same treatment but instead of assaulting the other with his hand, I felt his hand lightly touching my skin, in an almost sensual way, as he moved it south.

Suddenly there was a second mouth on my other nipple, as Mike finally decided to take action.

It was then I felt it. Even though I was not consenting, tears streaming down my face, as these two guys took advantage of me; my body was turning against me, and I was getting turned on. I just hoped they would come to their senses long before they discovered this.

But that was not the case.

The double assault on my breasts lasted what seemed for an extremely long time. Billy was holding and squeezing my breast as he continued to assault my now hardened nipple. I could feel my breathing getting heavy and was trying hard to moan out.

Mike had positioned himself so that my hands were pressed against his cock, and I could feel it straining against his jeans. I moved my hands in such a way that they were open, resting on top of each other, so that I basically held his hard cock in my hand. Luckily for me, he was so focused on assaulting my nipple he didn’t notice this slight movement.

Billy suddenly bit my nipple hard, causing me to cry out loud.

“Please don’t do this. Stop now and I won’t say anything to anyone” I cried. “I’ll forget all about it.”  Billy just smirked at me, as he got off my waist, and forced my legs apart. He quickly removed both my skirt and my panties, and roughly put his hands on my thighs, spreading them wide.

Mike stopped his assault on my nipple to watch his brother further use and humiliate me.  I’m not sure if he realized how my hands were positioned but he gripped my wrists harder, causing me to pull against him. In the process I ended up cupping his hard cock. He looked down at me, with a smirk on his face but he didn’t say anything to Billy.

Billy pulled my panties down and off me, throwing them on the floor beside him. He knelt down and without ceremony proceeded to go down on me. He must have known I was turned on right away, but he didn’t say anything either. He started by licking up and down my slit fast, then fucking my hole with his tongue. I knew my desire was known to him by now, I just hoped he wouldn’t touch my spot.

That didn’t happen though. He brought his tongue up, flicking his tongue over my clit. Try as I might not to show these guys I was turned on, I just couldn’t hold back. I gripped Mike’s cock through his pants and massaged him, as I moaned out and thrusted myself into Billy’s face.

Mike just looked at me and smirked, telling me what a good girl I was. Billy was sucking on my clit hard, and my breathing was getting heavy. He put a finger into my wet hole and then another and pressed against my g-spot as he continued to assault my clit.

My moans were louder, and I was massaging Mike’s cock harder and faster. He still wouldn’t let my hands go.

“Oh, god. Don’t stop, please.” I begged. “I’m going to cum”.

And Billy sucked harder, flicking his tongue faster, and put another finger in me. I looked up at Mike, and he whispered to me what a dirty little slut I was for liking what they were doing to me. This was apparently what I needed to go over the edge, because without warning I convulsed, moaning and crying out as I came out.

Without a word, Billy stood up, unzipped his pants and thrusted himself in me, fucking me hard and fast. Mike was whispering into my ear. Things like what a slut I was, and to take what I was getting like a good girl.  He then suddenly sat up and let go of my hands. I looked up, confused and quickly realized why he had done so. He had moved to the side of me, and had removed his pants. His cock was out, and I knew what to do without being told. I reach to it with one hand, gently pulling it forward, and when it was close enough I brought it into my mouth, sucking him off as his brother fucked me.

At this point I was a willing participant, meeting Billy thrust for thrust as I eagerly sucked Mike off.  They must have been silently communicating because suddenly I was empty. Both had pulled away, and I found myself being moved, so I was on my knees, legs spread. Billy positioned himself underneath me, and pulled me down onto his cock and told me to ride him. I did as I was told but I was looking around for Mike, as I wanted his cock in my mouth again.

I was shocked as while I was riding Billy, I was suddenly pushed forward, towards Billy, and felt a finger on my ass. This turned me on immensely and a wave of pleasure hit me. The finger was followed quickly by cold lubricant and then a thick cock.

I screamed out as I was stretched to the limit. I couldn’t move so I let myself be jostled as the brothers fucked me simultaneously. Mike grabbed my hair and pulled me back and bit into my neck hard.

I was in another world at this point, and every movement seemed to be setting off another orgasm within me.

After what seemed like forever, they both withdrew at the same time, causing me to whimper loudly at the loss. They both laughed at my reaction and positioned me on my knees, tilted back, so my chest was thrusted forward. They kneeled in front of me, both jacking off, and within minutes off each other came, shot after shot landing on my chest, face, legs, and hair.

Billy got up, and got dressed and left without a word. Mike dressed, but before he left he grabbed my hair and pulled me up to him and kissed me hard. As he walked out he told me I could be positive I would be seeing him again soon.

“I can’t wait” I replied, as I grabbed a discarded shirt and wiped myself off before climbing under my covers and passing out.