Camping trip gang bang (fiction)

“Well, well, look at what we got here!”

Monica froze, she was totally naked, underneath the body of her boyfriend Mark, pinned to the sleeping bag by his cock. It was early morning, and camping out in Yosemite National Park had been his idea. He was the outdoorsy type, camping and fishing to him were what life was all about. Monica, on the other hand, was not, her idea of roughing it was slow room service. Still, they had found a way to compromise, alternating a camping trip with a nice hotel room on their next trip. Being in the outdoors really primed Mark up, she’d been fucked 3 times a day for the last 4 days. This was their 3rd round of the day, and he froze along with her. They’d been so into fucking, they hadn’t heard the sound of the tent zipper being opened, until there was now a person, a stranger, in the tent with them.

“Now, no fast moves there, and we’ll have no trouble. First son, you get off your woman there.”

As Mark moved to comply, a flashlight was turned on, and it roved up and down Monica’s exposed, nude body. She blushed as the light paused, taking in her soft, round breasts, the curvy waist, and her bare, smooth pussy.

“Ummm, ummmm, all nice and bare, looks very fuckable. Son, is she as fuckable as she looks?”

Mark was tongue tied, and the man with the flashlight growled, “Answer me, is she as fuckable as she looks?”

He finally managed to mumble, “Yes, yes she is.”

The man’s voice became cheery, and he said, “Now, that’s what I wanted to hear. What’s your name baby?”

Monica, her voice just above a whisper, told him, and he said, “Ok Monica honey, you stand up and come over here.”

He handed her something, it was metal, and she looked at it with a gasp. It was a set of handcuffs.

“Now Monica, you cuff your boyfriend’s wrist to the tent pole, and don’t try anything cute, I have a .357 Magnum in my hand.”

Once that was accomplished, he told him to sit down and said, “Now, you wait right there.”

He slid a sleeping mask blindfold over her eyes, and she felt her wrists being bound behind her back.

“Now, I’m just going to borrow Monica here for a little while, I’ll bring her back, good as new, once me and the boys have filled her with hot cum.”

Monica had pretty well resigned herself to the fact she was going to be raped, hearing ‘me and the boys’, damn, she was going to be gang raped! He kept a tight grip on her bound wrists as he steered Monica out of the tent. She felt the coolness of the late summer around her naked body, as he guided her away from the campsite. A few hundred feet down the way, he stopped. Monica could hear a vehicle’s door opening, and he helped her into the passenger seat, even buckling the seatbelt around her. She heard the door close, followed a few moments later as he opened the driver’s side door, and hopped in.

Before he started the engine, he leaned over, and she felt his hand gliding up and down her side, tracing circles over her belly, then his hands reaching up, cupping the full weight of her breasts.

She flinched, and said loudly, “Get your hands off me, you pervert!”

She felt him grab her nipples, tweaking them hard, making her squeal in pain, as he growled, “Watch your mouth baby! When we get to where we are going, you’ll use that sexy, pretty mouth of yours for something far more enjoyable than talking!”

She knew it was going to happen, her and Mark were deep in the backwoods, it had taken a three day hike to get to where they were. And even if he could get free, and help had been just up the road, he had no idea where the car was going, and neither would she, being blindfolded.

After about 30 minutes, she felt the car slow, turn right, and stop. She was helped out of the car, and led inside an open doorway.

The mask was removed, and she saw she was in a large cabin, with a big group of guys, lounging around, expressions of eagerness and lust as she was sized up by the hungry eyes.

Her abductor said, “This is Monica, and she has graciously agreed to be our gang bang girl. As you can see, with a body and figure like her, she’s going to be a sweet ride. Let’s not keep our gang bang girl waiting!”

Clothes flew off, and she saw hard, stiff cocks rise up, all ready to rape her.

Her wrists were unbound, she was laid down on a wooden bench, her head hanging off the edge while her legs were pushed apart. She felt her hands being lifted up, each being wrapped around a rock hard cock.

“Stroke these two, while we fill up your holes baby! Open wide and say Ahhhh!”

To ensure that she opened up, both nipples were grabbed and tweaked hard. She opened her mouth to cry out in pain, and was quickly silenced by a rock hard dick sliding into her mouth. The cock in her mouth slowly slid in and out, in no rush to cum, she heard his grunts of enjoyment as he took his time, pumping in and out. With her head in position, she could watch his rock hard dick fucking her mouth, she could feel his balls touching her nose.

Now she felt herself being opened at the other end as a hard cock was nudged against the lips of her pussy, and pushed in, splitting her tight walls apart. She felt herself getting stretched open as the cock stuffed her. His cock was big, much bigger than her boyfriend’s cock, and she could feel every inch forcing in, her pussy surrendering as his cock split the walls of her cunt apart, she was stretched open like never before. He stuffed the last two inches into her, she felt it thump hard against her cervix as he bottomed out, his loud grunt of pleasure mixing with her muffled pained cry.

“Don’t forget the cocks in your hands, baby!”

Not having much choice, she started to masturbate the cocks, listening to the grunts, groans and growls of pleasure fill the air. Like the man who was fucking her mouth, her pussy fucker established a slow, gentle fucking rhythm, she felt hands cover her breasts, stroking and caressing her, nipples quickly hardening up. Monica was aghast, she was being raped, and they were working on her body in just the way to make her respond, it was like her body had turned traitor, and was refusing her mind’s demands to be disgusted, and when she felt her pussy gush her juices, warming up and adjusting, hungry for the stretching of that big, beautiful cock, she knew that she was lost to the pleasure.

Her mouth filled with saliva as she started to work over the cock fucking her mouth, giving him a wet, smooth ride, while her pussy was slick and hot, giving her pussy fucker a smooth enjoyable ride. Her body gave an upward thrust, eager for more hot fucking. She gripped the cocks in her hands, giving them the best hand-job she could.

As the heat of the rape increased, so did the taking of her body. She felt her mouth fucker’s cock hitting the back of her throat while her pussy fucker was banging harder against her cervix. Her squeals and cries of displeasure were muffled as they continued to ram her body.

Even though it was now somewhat painful, she couldn’t stop responding to the way her body was hungry, eager for everything that was happening. She felt like a live fuck doll, whose purpose was to get fucked, and enjoy it. She felt the twinges of orgasm tickling at her pussy walls, and realized with a start that they were going to make her cum.

She pumped her hips up at the cock that was banging deep inside her, she felt the cock in her mouth swelling with a hard, massive urgency.

Her mouth fucker grunted, “Oh fuck yeah, sweet mouthed whore, get ready, suck my sperm, drink it all down!!”

Monica had just enough time to inhale and hold it, as she felt the cock start pulsing, spraying thick strings of cum down her throat. She felt her pussy forced open a bit more, and her yell of pain was muffled as her cervix was forced open, the cock was now buried at the entrance to her very womb.

Her pussy fucker growled, “Oh yeah, sweet hot cunt, gonna fill your hot box, YEAH!”

Monica felt his big cock bucking and jerking, then the pulsing as his cock began spraying his spunk straight into her womb. The feel of his hot thick cum blooming deep inside her took her over, as her body started to shake and quiver, she felt the cock pull back in her mouth, letting her tongue swab at the head as she tumbled into orgasm, letting out a loud shriek of pleasure around her mouth fucker’s cock, as she felt the cocks in her hands start twitching, pulsing, and the hot splatter of their cum across her breasts, hosing her down.

Monica was floating on a cloud, she’d been raped, and enjoyed it, what the hell was going on?

A line of naked guys with hard horny cocks had formed at her head, while a similar line took their place between her legs, ready to give this horny bitch a gang bang.

Monica kept her head up, looking between the spread of her thighs as the next man stepped up, another hard, horny cock to use her for its pleasure. She felt his fingers spread her lips apart, and his stiff cock penetrated her. Monica felt the cock glide in with an easy thrust, she was well lubed up by the huge rush of cum that her first rapist had dumped into her. He powered in until she felt his balls smack against her ass.

“Oh yeah, tight cunt, so hot, so good to fuck!”

He pulled back halfway, then drove it back inside, balls deep again. Monica groaned at the surges of pleasure that started to course through her body as she felt her rapist’s fingers reach down, stoking and lightly tweaking her clit. It looked like the guys were going to make her enjoy her rape, damn it, and she was, as her body began to sizzle.

She felt a hand touching her cheek, and a voice said, “Head back baby.”

Monica let her head back, the hard, eager cock waiting for her mouth. A pair of hands grasped her head down to hold her head steady, as the cock was against her lips, his precum coating them, she knew they’d force her to open up if she didn’t comply, and she opened wide, and the cock obliged as it was shoved into the hot, wet orifice, sliding over her tongue, and stopping just short of the back of her throat.

“Let’s get in rhythm, and bang this bitch together!”

Muffled grunts and growls were all the sounds Monica could make as she was double fucked, the two guys timed their pumping of her body, in sync with the fucking at each of her warm, wet holes. Monica felt totally stuffed one second and then empty the next. They began to pick up the pace, the guy fucking her pussy began to thrust with more urgency as his climax neared. His fingers expertly diddled her twitching clit, and Monica was forced to orgasm. She could feel her pussy eagerly rippling with orgasmic contractions, milking tightly at his cock as he stiffened up, roared, and his cock pulsed and throbbed wildly, unloading his balls deep inside her.

He pulled out, and Monica felt his wet, hot load of cum overflow, trickling down between the crack of her ass, and starting to drip onto the bench. Another cock quickly took his place and she felt it driving deep, setting up a fast, hard pounding, eager to just use her as a cum dump. Monica was concentrating on the cock in her mouth, which was tickling at the back of her throat as he fucked her face. With her head bent backwards her rapist had a clear, straight path through her mouth, and his grunts and growls showed how much he was enjoying it. His cock swelled up with the urgent need, snaking down her throat, and Monica felt her air cut off, the pulses of his prick as he fired two thick wads down her throat, pulling back and filling her mouth with a rush of hot spunk. She gulped it down, and felt the sweet air as she breathed deep, her mouth clear for now.

Monica felt the cock hammering at her pussy, the loud lust grunts of pleasure, and another load of cum pouring into her pussy, as both men, satisfied, pulled out, leaving her empty for just a moment, until another cock replaced the ones that had just pulled out. This pair never got into a rhythm as she was banged between them but at least the cock in her mouth wasn’t big enough to ram down her throat, quickly filling her mouth with hot cum, while the one between her legs just blew his nuts quickly, pouring another load into her abused pussy.

The gang bang was in full swing, cock followed cock, plundering her mouth and her pussy. Monica saw herself as just a live fuck doll, her purpose was to service the line of cocks at each end, satisfying their lust by her warm fuck-holes. She was violated over and over, hot mouth and wet juicy pussy being raped and forced to enjoy it as her clit was manipulated, making her pussy and her mouth tighten up around each cock, her orgasm milking them, as they filled her body with hot rushes of semen.

Through the haze of fucking, she noticed a change in the guys lining up for her mouth. The were semi-hard, and she realized that these guys had fucked her pussy, and after satisfying themselves by fucking her pussy, were now going to get more pleasure with her oral talents. Their cocks, slimy with her juices and their cum were shoved into her mouth, one by one, and once she had licked and sucked them clean, they were back up to bone hardness, while the guys who had filled her mouth first were back up, the action had primed their pump, and they were eager for a piece of her hot box.

The line of cocks appeared endless, her mouth was stretched and sore from having to get her mouth fucked longer, to get a gush of cum from the recovering cocks, while the guys between her legs also took longer, pumping her long and hard until her pussy was inundated with their hot spunk, their finger diddling making her cum over and over. As the last of the cocks exploded inside her, one last rush of cum for her mouth and her pussy, and one last gripping climax for her, dawn was breaking, and she was helped up, and led to a shower. She was handed a bar of soap, a washcloth and a disposable douche.

“Ok baby, take a long, hot shower, scrub your body good, and douche yourself well. We want to return you back to your horny boyfriend, as good as new!”

As Monica soaped up and started to wash her body, she saw her abductor, the one who had taken her, perched on a chair right next to the shower, watching her through the clear glass door, making sure she cleaned herself thoroughly, inside and out.

He watched, running back in his mind what a hot fuck she was. Having taken his pleasure at both ends, it was hard to decide what hole was the best fuck. Her mouth had been hot, wet, with full, cocksucker lips, drinking down every drop he blew off inside the tight, wet grip, and her tight cunt had been a juicy, wet fuck-hole that had swallowed his cock, and eagerly rippled with orgasmic contractions, milking him tightly.

Monica’s mouth was stretched and sore, she had a hell of a sore throat, and her pussy soaked with the endless loads pumped into her, red and inflamed. Once the douche was applied, she felt thick hot rushes of cum pouring out of her, she douched three times, eager to get every drop of her rapist’s cum out of her.

Once she was out and dried off, the sleeping mask was fitted back over her eyes, so she would have no way to point cops in what direction they were, if it was reported.

After 30 minutes, the car stopped, she was helped out of the car, the mask was removed, and she was looking at the tent. She was led inside, and saw her boyfriend, asleep, still chained to the pole. Her captor released her, unlocked his cuffs, and removed them, her boyfriend grunted but stayed asleep. As her captor exited, she sank down onto her side of the double sleeping bag.

Her body and mind were at war, she’d been violated, gang raped, but they had made her body enjoy it. She was going to be working over this conundrum for a long time, but for now, she was wrung out, and she closed her eyes, pulling the flap of the bag over her body and sank into the merciful oblivion of unconsciousness.

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