And now the conclusion
By the time the three of them got Sierra onto the back seat, the sheet she was wrapped in was totally saturated by the cum of everyone. By the time she was driven to the cottage ten miles outside of the city, even the back seat under her was saturated with cum.
Of course I had to leave it to George, to bitch about things that we haven’t even talked about “Christ guys we are going have to do a full cleanup on the back seat! Pausing as I turned off the interstate to a series of backstreets. “Jesus is it possible that the windows can be cracked so I can smell something else besides cum!”
I’ve had enough, “What the fuck is your problem George?” Taking my eyes off the tree lined lane just long enough to shut his mouth up “Didn’t notice you bitching about filling her holes with your seed!”
“Fuck you Ricky, my cum doesn’t reek not like what’s coming off Sierra right now!”
I was getting more pissed by the second, “Fuck just so you’ll shut the fuck up, I’ll trade you places and you can drive us to the cabin!”
I pulled the car off the side of the rutted gravel lane and Me and George changed places. We were back underway when I got my first good whiff of what George was complaining about. As the scent got stronger I wondered why Marcus hadn’t said anything. Once I looked at him and I knew why, he had on those noise cancelling headphones he raved about and each nostril was plugged by a pair of nose plugs.
Finally, George pulled us up to the side of the cabin. Marcus must have felt the car brake, for he opened the backdoor of the car and began to pull Sierra’s unconscious form towards him. He stopped with Sierra’s feet dangling off the end of the back seat. Marcus looked over to me. “Well you just going to sit there and make me carry ole smelly here all over the place?”
I climbed out my side of the car, “Sorry Marcus, let’s take her out back and spray her down before taking her inside!”
The pair of us did just that, carrying her by the shoulders and legs in behind the cabin and depositing her onto an weather beaten wooden picnic table. Sierra’s arms and legs draped over the sides and the picnic table so neither Marcus or I had to hold her in place. George came with the garden hose in his left hand,
“Fuck what are we going to do about the backseat?”
“We’ll worry about that later, now I want her rinsed down enough that she won’t stink up the spare room upstairs before we get her into the shower!”
George aimed the nozzle of the hose at her and turned it on, only for nothing to happen.
“Ah Jesus Christ, tell me you turned on the spigot?”
George remained silent, looking at Sierra’s pussy between her spread apart legs “Shit! I knew I forgot something!”
Marcus just shook his head and went to the spigot and turned on the water, as I went to George and took the hose out of his hand. Waiting until Marcus came back, then I opened up and sent a stream of water all over Sierra’s cum encrusted body. A good five minute spray shot from the hose going between her legs, up into her pussy thanks to Marcus reaching between her legs and spreading her pussy lips apart.
He nodded to me and I stopped the onslaught of water. Without even being told, George went into the small garden shed and returned with a couple of tarps which we wrapped Sierra in before carrying her into the cabin after unlocking the front door. At first we laid her tarp and all onto the couch.
Taking time for the first beer of the day, the three of us retired to the kitchen where I went to the fridge and got out three long necks “Christ guys did you see that flaming red swollen thing between her legs?”
“Christ yeah, I don’t remember it being that thick or that red last night!”
Marcus already had his smartphone out and his fingers were flying over the online keyboard. He stops and a second later he looked up “Google says that she may have suffered physical damage requiring medical attention!” He paused to take a long swig of his beer. “Says for now we should keep a combination of hot and cold compresses on her mound, sometime the swelling goes down by itself as long as the swollen area
isn’t hit anytime soon.
After drinking the beer, Marcus and I carried Sierra up to the shower and between us we softly soaped her body, rinsed the soap sud off her, toweled her off then got her into the spare room. Marcus took the first two hour watch with her. I volunteered to take the next watch this way when it was George’s turn, one of us would be awake to prevent him from taking advantage of Sierra.
As it was, George was a couple of steps ahead of us. While we bathed and watched over Sierra, he took One of the dirt bikes and went to the city and got a baby monitor, security camera and professional compresses. When he got back he took his turn to watch Sierra and to set up the monitors.
A full day later, the three of us were having an western omelet and a couple pieces of toast when we heard what sounded like a gasp of pain coming from the baby monitor. George got up and went to the laptop on the kitchen counter. “Hey guys Sierra is finally coming too!”
With a fresh supply of compresses in hand, a tray of scrambled eggs and a glass of orange juice, the three of us went to the spare bedroom. Opening the door we heard a weak stuttered “Please I hurt all over!”
I spoke first, “Well that’s what you get for slutting out for fifty guys after getting fucked constantly for two hours!"
Sierra, looked at the three of us standing in the doorway. She tried to curl up tight as I came closer to the bed. “Don’t worry Sierra I’m not going to try to fuck you!’ Letting my eye traverse all over her bruised flesh from her eyes down to the tip of her toes, giving an elongated F— U— C— K as I sat the tray down on the small stand beside the bed.
“Can’t wait until you can fuck again!” Then to remind her of what happened. “The guys on Thursday night will really miss you until you can take another gangbang!”
She flinched, trying her best to get more space between herself and me. “Please I don’t want that ever again!”
“Too bad Sierra, see you now belong lock stock and barrel to George, Marcus and me and you’ll do whatever we say and whoever we say or you’ll be punished!”
George spoke up as he approached the bed, “And I’m sure you don’t want to disappoint your masters, now do you?” Reaching down and getting Sierra by the armpits and pulling her up towards him. Pursuing his lips as she gets closer. Without a word from anyone in the room, Sierra purses her lips and voluntarily kisses George on the lips while shaking.
He lowers her back to the bed, “Now you get better and before you know it you’ll be more than willing to take all three of us at once in no time!” Moving his right hand to her right breast and squeezing it “Damn still so fucking warm that just touching it makes my cock harden!”
Marcus turns to leave, George lets goes of her breast then follows and I bring up the rear after blowing Sierra a kiss.
A week later as we ate Sierra came to the kitchen and gingerly sat down across us so the table ws between her and us. None of us moved outside if me getting up to get her a glass of juice and a plate of over easy eggs. Sliding the plate across to her, I watched as Marcus got up and went out before returning to the kitchen with a pillow to present to Sierra.
“So you are sitting more comfortably!” Holding it out to her.
Sierra hesitated to take it, then seeing Marcus making no move at all, Sierra took the pillow and rose up enough to place the pillow so she felt more comfortable. A quiet “Thank you!”
Marcus took that as a cue, “Doesn’t that earn me a look at those tits?”
Sierra blanched but she opened the robe she had on and lifted the front of the white undershirt she had on. Marcus’ eyes bugged out “Oh how I’ve missed seeing those!” Scaring Sierra when he said, “I wonder if they still taste like nirvana?”
I spoke up, “Relax Sierra, you’ll tell us when you are ready to fuck again!” Winking at her as I ran my tongue over my lower lip, As if to give her an incentive I nodded to George and Marcus and the three of us stood up and pushed our chairs back and dropped out pants and underwear, giving her a complete view of our blood engorged erect cocks.
Sierra stood and ran as fast as was possible in her condition would allow. We heard footsteps on the stairs than a door slam and we laughed as we watched Sierra climb over the bed and shrink down so the bed was between her and the door.
Days passed like that then on the second Thursday we went to her room and easily let ourselves in via a hidden door in the closet. We were already naked, sporting hard-ons and had no intentions leaving Sierra until we at least had our cocks sucked!
At the sight of us emerging from the closet, Sierra collapsed to the floor. Crying between screaming for us to “Leave her alone, her pussy was still swollen and sore!”
“So how’s your throat Sierra?”
She went still as we surrounded her, our cocks pointing straight at her. She hesitated, eyeing each of us, then “No please I’m not that kind of girl!”
“Really, do we have to remind you of the first time together or Of your actions on Thursday Night Midnight Madness”
Sierra shook like she was having a personal earthquake which made us getting her up on her hands and knees all that much easier. Marcus was the lucky one, who was able to get his cock pressed onto her lips. George got a hold on the side of her head and forced even more of her lips onto Marcus’s cock. Sierra had no choice but to open her lips and accept Marcus’s cock into her mouth.
At first we were only there to get a blowjob but the way Sierra’s little ass shook , got me thinking that by the look of it that the swelling of her pussy was reducing. As George got a good grip on her breast, squeezing one while lowering himself down so he could suck on the nipple in his palm, I got down on my knees and forced Sierra’s legs apart.
Her pussy looked like it did before her gangbang session. Thinking there was only one way to find out if she could fuck was to just that- fuck her pussy!
I aligned my cock to her slit and in one fast and deep thrust I buried my cock into her pussy. Somehow Sierra managed to get her mouth off Marcus’s cock and scream as I railed in and out of her reopened pussy. Now there was no holding back by any of us. Sierra was once more getting a royal fucking. As soon as one of us filled her with cum, we would move and give the other guy a chance to screw her.
We fucked all of her orifices over and over before getting her into the shower to clean herself up. When she eventually came out, we made her dress up and drove her back to the city in the freshly cleaned and sanitized car. Upon arriving at the store Sierra went white as she realized what she was going to have to do.The guys were already in the story. All at once there was a standing ovation as Sierra was pushed into the story before us.
Instantly there was a stampede to the cash to register for that night’s Midnight Madness Marathon. The big difference, when the store closed and the windows blinds were drawn, the orgy of Sierra commenced without any preparation.
She was stripped and forced down into her hands and knees. Guys actually started to roll a hundred sided dice to see you got to be underneath her first. Stan Mouse got to fuck her pussy first, Dan Cummings got her asshole and Ronnie Asmith got his cock into her mouth before anyone could get a roll.
As the night passed from Thursday into Friday morning Sierra was used every which way the guys who paid wanted her. As he was on the floor in a cum covered heap, the guys left the store via the back door. At first we didn’t think anything about it, but a series of flashing lights and sirens came from outside the front door.
Someone spoke on a loud horn “This is the police and you are surrounded so we suggest you come out with your hands up!”
George staggered to the front door and lifted the corner of the blind. “Shit there has to be at least twenty cars out in the parking lot”
From outside “We have already arrested a number of people who were found in the back and they pretty well all confess that they were at an illegal sex party, so We’ll give you one more chance to surrender or we will break the glass and come after you."
I don’t know why George did it but he actually unlocked the door and pushed the door open “Do your worst cop. I ain’t scared of you.!”
There was a recoil sound then George fell blocking the door open which soon saw a flood of cops coming through it. Marcus and I were standing by the cash register, Sierra was still on the floor leaking cum when the cops forced Marcus and me down onto the floor. We were handcuffed and asked if anyone else was in the store.
The cops covered Sierra and spoke into a walkie talkie and soon a stretcher and paramedics came into the store.
We were forced up and carried, half dragged naked out of the store to the awaiting cop cars.
Of course the owner of the store claimed that they had no knowledge of our activities. A month after our arrest, the store was closed and apparently it became a drop in center for mental health.
A year later and George, Marcus and I were listening to the judge harangue us about our lack of morals. We were sentenced to twenty-five years in prison. We were separated and sent to different prisons where we were made the bitch of multiple prisoners.
George was found with his intestines on the floor in the showers after two years. Marcus made it two months more before he was found dead in his cell. Me, I was found hanging from a stairway railing on the day they found Marcus.
The priest that I was made to go see eventually told me that Sierra has returned to her small community where she was shunned by her parents and her brother. He said there were rumors that she was letting anyone and their uncle use her. Maybe it was just how I felt but I smiled at that image. After all, wasn’t that what me and the guys did to her!