Christmas Markets

WARNING: This story is fiction and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a adult or reading sex stories upsets you DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location DO NOT read.

Hi my name is Lucy and I'm a cousin of Cleo. I'm 18 years old and have black hair, green eyes and my statistics are 32G-24-34. I'm currently enjoying life without any sort of aim or purpose in a career and will try anything in ways of jobs or training. As I'm still trying to decide what I want to do in life, but aim to have fun no matter what I end up doing. On the way I expect to have many adventures and experiences.

Christmas was coming soon. A time forgiving and that is what I was hoping my family would do. Well my father anyway. As most the rest of my family was talking to me in a way. For this I did have a plan of giving him and them something special for Christmas. I wasn't telling anyone what my plan was. Not even Carlton as he would turn it to his advantage in some way. So all I told him was that I needed a few days to myself and that he owed me that much. To make sure I got them I told Carlton that in the long run it would work to his advantage. So he agree to let me take the days.

The plan all started when I was looking through some magazines in a reception. One was a travel brochure. It was more to be exact a Christmas Markets brochure. On looking through this when my whole plan started to form. I could get my family some gifts that I couldn't get in Britain. No matter which country I decided to go to. In the end looking at all the tours in the brochure. I decided on Germany. A Magical Markets of the Rhine Valley to be exact. So all I needed to do after booking it was pack. Now I knew it was going to be cold so I needed warm clothing. But also I decided to pack some more dressy clothing. Because there was the night life as well as the markets to think of. The last thing I packed was underwear and lingerie. Basically I covered everything with this. Both stuff for daytime clothing and also if I decided to dress up at night. Some real classy lingerie.

So the day came for me to go. I had to go to a joining point to meet a coach. This coach would take me down to Dover. Where you would then join your tour coach. The coach and drivers you would be with for the whole time you was on your tour. For me this meant a early get up and then a taxi ride to the city centre. Where I caught the coach for Dover. Most of the way down I slept. The only time I was awake really was at the services we stopped at and then after picking up the final group of people. The run to Dover from there. Once down at Dover looking at the coach I was boarding for my tour. I'm glad I paid that bit extra for the better class of coach and baggage handling.

Once on the coach we got on the ferry to cross from England to France. On here it wasn't quite as busy as I thought it would be. Most of the people on the ferry seemed to be people on this companies tours. There was also just a few car families and lorry drivers. Once or twice men tried to engage me in conversation. But I managed mostly to either ignore them or just politely brush them off. Even one or two I found out later was on my coach. I'm sure that one of the married men on my coach was one of them. The thing is I'm not sure if he was hitting on me or just trying to be friendly. The journey was still long even when we hit land again and set of on the road. Through France. Into Belgium and then finally into Germany. It was nearly sixteen hours since I got on the first coach when we arrived at the hotel at eleven o'clock European time. So actually only fifteen hours. My room I found out was in the actual hotel. As some of them wasn't. The hotel was so big in a way. That it was actually three buildings put together. Once in my room I found I had two single beds in a double bedded frame. As they seemed to only do this. As none was a true single. But I was tired and so straight to bed. As I wanted to be fresh to make the most of tomorrow.

Today we was going to be doing two Christmas markets. The first was in the square by a big old church and the centre of the town. As we approached one of the drivers told us a little about it and what to watch out for. She also mention about a drink call Gluhwein. Which was a wine warmed up. She also told us that you tended to pay for the drink and then also extra for the cup it came in. As if you wanted the cup you just took it. But if not then you would return it and they would give you the money back you'd paid for the cup. Lastly she also told us that they all did different cups. Well usually I found out a bit later each place did three to four different cups. Sometimes it could be more. By this time we pulled up at the dropping point and was told what time to be back here.

As we got off the coach. Again there was a couple of people tried to engage me in conversation. But as before I just politely sorted avoided getting into it and made my way off into the market by myself. It was cold. Really cold and I was now glad I'd dress as I had. I was wearing a teddy for underwear. A thick cotton one in grey that had a press stud fastening at the bottom for ease of using the toilets. On top I wore a quite thick wool jumper in white and a pair of thick leggings in black. As well as a camel hair duffle coat in a light brown with the tog fasteners up the front and even a hood. I even had on a pair of sheep skin fur boots that came to below the knee with a fluffy fur top. To finish off to keep warn a pair of gloves, scarf and ear muffs.

My first sight of the markets really gave me some good feelings. A wave of festive fun sort of came over me. With excitement, happiness and that special warmth you get at Christmas been all present the moment it came. The market looked beautiful. It had all trimmings and such all over the stalls. Even a huge Christmas tree that had lights and such on it. But after looking I went on to do what I'd come for. To look round the markets and see what I could buy. The stalls was full of decorations, crafts, hats, leather goods, wines, beers, sweets and candy. Then there was also all the different food stalls I could see. Some did sausages, steak in a bun, a rack of ribs and various other things. Then there was crepes, various baked items and even some stalls did this potato thing that was deep fried and served with a apple sauce.

With the cold and the thought of what the driver had said about the gluhwein. It was those stalls that seemed to be attracting me at the moment. Even though it was only ten thirty in the morning. I was taking a lot of interest in the cups that was on offer and also thinking of the fact. This might actually keep me warm. There was one of the stalls doing little fat cups. These looked so cute to me and I just had to have one. So I ordered my first gluhwein. It was a sweet, fruity wine taste and nice and warm. I don't know though if it was the fact it was warm or it was just the wine. But I did feel warmer drinking it. By the time I had finished I felt lovely and warm so carried on my way round the stalls. I even bought a little Christmas decoration.

It wasn't long though till I was feeling the cold again. Again I found myself looking at the cups on the gluhwein stalls. I saw another one I liked and with the combination of that and the cold. I bought my second gluhwein of the day. My second one in less than a hour to be precise. I decided to continue to walk round the stalls as I drunk this one. This one wasn't only warming me this time. This one was also making me feel a very little bit drunk. When I'd finished it I put the cup into the bag I had and was looking at a stall full of soaps and things. I got a selection for my mother. As I knew she'd like them. Then carried onwards. As time was moving on. It was also getting more people into the market now. Nothing like in Britain though. These was a lot better organised. Soon I was due to be back at the coach. But as I was heading back I saw another cup I liked with the gluhwein. I just had to have it. So ended up having my third gluhwein of the morning already. This made me a little more drunk. Not too much but enough to make a little wobbly.

Back on the coach we headed for the second lot of markets for today. One of the drivers was going on about various things. But also that we would now see the magical difference of the markets when it went dark. As this one was only ten minutes from the hotel. So we could stop here till darkness had fell and a little beyond. As they pulled up. I realised that not only was I starting to feel cold again as I got off the coach. Soon it would be time for something to eat. As I was feeling hungry too. Still first though I headed straight to a gluhwein stall and got yet another cup for my collection and became a fair bit more drunk. Then after I more staggered round the market than actually walked. I did buy a couple more items. A present for one of my brothers and another for one of my sisters. The other item I bought I will find out will come into my holiday later.

More time had passed and now I was really hungry. This had been helped by me looking at various food stalls as I went round. It was here though that I found what I was looking for. All I had heard people talk about since I said I was coming and other people on the coach even. Was the sausages and how many different ones there was. Also the size of them. The stall selling these ones first attracted me as the man shouted to me. It was in a bit of a decent English really "You want a hot sausage in you pretty young lady" was what he shouted. To him it might be something he shouted at all the young women. Totally innocent. But in my drunken state. It came across as cheeky.

Turning I smiled and answered "Why are you offering to give me your hot sausage" He looked just briefly a little stunned. But it only took him seconds to say "I'll give you my really big hot sausage if you come over here baby" His English was very good but with a thick German accent. Which sort of made me go over to him more. As really this was the first German I could speak too. The thing is. I was drunk. Quite well so. Not been a drinker and drinking so much gluhwein. So the next thing I said to him instead of something worthwhile was "So how big is your big sausage" I asked in a dumb, giggly voice. He might have paused the first time. But this time he didn't as he said "Oh it's big enough for you and I'd love to give you my special big hot sausage" and he took hold of my hand and kissed it.

He must have known I was drunk. As I couldn't even stand still without swaying. Never mind me slurring my words as I spoke. Well to everyone else they was slurred. To me it was coming out perfectly. So it was like this as I said "Your big hot special sausage. Is it all firm and meaty" It was me talking but not what I would have been saying. As this wasn't even a tease. This was just me been lead to something I certainly didn't have planned. But that something inside of me sort of was doing this. Even though I wasn't turned on or even felt it in control of me. He now though was going to make it stir. Because as he said the next bit he stepped out from the stall and came behind me. So as he spoke the next bit his hands came on my ass "It starts off soft. But as you lubricate it. Then it firms up and gets ready to enter the oven" As he finished this his hands slid round from my ass and went onto my pussy.

Nothing. Not even a word of protest came from me. In fact all I did was carry this on as if he was my husband or boyfriend and we was role playing stupidly. Because I then asked "And does this cook slowly or quickly in the oven" I even pushed my ass back into him as I asked. Because he'd started to rub my pussy the moment he'd put his hands on it. I could feel his breath on my cheek as he replied "That depends on how good the oven is. The better ones get a good slow cooking" As he finished he kissed my cheek and then added "It the baps are good we finish them off with some sauce" One of his hands came up to my tits and brushed across them. My sole response was "I've never been told they aren't good" I couldn't control myself. Because as I said this I turned my head to his and we kissed.

Another word never passed either of our lips few the next minute or so. Because they was too busy kissing. He'd turned me to face him and as we kissed he had my coat up and was groping my ass openly in front of everyone. I don't think even his work mates could believe what they was witnessing. He turned to them and spoke to them in German. Then said to me in his thick accented English "Come with me baby. We will see how good the baps are and if this special sausage needs a slow cook" He guided me off round the back of his stall and down a alley. Down here was loads of vans parked up. I guessed they was all the vans of the stall holders doing the markets. They had to be close by but unable to be in a car park. As they didn't have any close enough. So they had allowed them to completely block up the alley.

All the way this complete stranger I'd only known for seconds, minutes was openly groping my ass. I was letting him too. This stranger I'd not even thought about it was no doubt going to fuck me. As my brain still hadn't registered this. Even the feeling deep within me didn't seem to be in control. So why was I doing this. It couldn't just be because I was drunk. Even now it was me who had unwrapped my scarf and was undoing the togs on my duffle coat. As we arrived at a old looking very battered van. Just as some people walked past us. I don't know if they was stall holders who'd just been to their van or just people from the public. But they clearly saw us climb into the back of his van. Even him helping me in by groping my ass really as I stepped into the van. A van that smelt of meat and was full of various boxes, bags, bottles and jars. Which was all piled to one side and now with my coat, hat, scarf and gloves on top too. As it had only took me seconds and not him to remove them.

It didn't take him long to be back kissing me. This time though groping too. Just as quickly he removed my jumper and took a moment to look at the size of my tits in the body. Smiling he said "Those buns look like they was certainly done with the best raising floor" the came back to me and kissed me again. As he did he groped my tits through the body. Then as he started to kiss down my neck and on to the top of my chest. One of his hands went between my legs and started to rub my pussy through my leggings. I started to moan loudly with passion. My own Hands had started to rub at his clock through the jeans he had on.

What was I doing. Here I was in the back of a van with some complete stranger I'd only met seconds, minutes before and was about to have sex with him. It wasn't because I'd not had sex for awhile either. As Carlton had fucked me just a few days ago. I wanted to blame it on been drunk. But could I really. As I been drunk before and not gone on to have sex with anybody. Not even people I knew. Never mind a stranger. It wasn't even as if he had chatted me up either. As it was just a few tongue in cheek comments that had led up to this. He'd not even really groped me to get me into this van.

This unnamed, unknown German man was right now kissing my tits through my body as he still rubbed my now wet pussy. Which that was becoming that wet he could feel it through the leggings and body. It was only just now too that the feeling I had within me was just starting to rise. He soon was continuing down my body till he reached the top of my leggings. Then his hand left my pussy and went to the top of my leggings. With both of his hands he started to tug my leggings down. He pulled them down to my knees and then paused for a second as he looked at me. Then he grabbed me by the hair pulling me up to a sitting position. As he spoke to me he pulled down his fly and reached in pulling his semi hard cock out "I'm going to fuck you just like the British slut you are" Grabbing me by the hair again behind my head he pushed his cock into my mouth "Go on take your big sausage" was all he said as he started to fuck my mouth hard.

What had I heard this term called. When a man roughly fucks a girls mouth, face. Skull fucking I think it was called. That is what he was doing to me. He was holding me so I couldn't move by the hair wrapped in his hands. As his cock was been driven in hard, fast and deep into my mouth and throat. The thing was this was really turning me on in this drunken state. That feeling inside of me was starting to rise high too. I was reaching down and unpopping the studs on my body. As soon as it popped open I put one hand on my pussy and clit and started to rub. This all while he was still fucking my face hard and rough. He was looking down at me. At first more at he he was roughly face fucking me. But then noticed what I had done and was currently doing "You fucking slut. You are enjoying this aren't you British. Well I'm going to fuck that pussy of yours like you fucked us in the war" As he finished he pulled his cock from my throat and mouth and leaned down.

The stall holder from the sausage van then grabbed hold of my body and pulled it up me roughly. Right up till it was above my tits. Then he pushed me back so I was laid on the floor of his mucky van on my back. He climbed on top of me and with any thought for me or mercy he rammed his cock into my pussy and started to fuck me as rough. If not rougher in my pussy. Than he had been my face and mouth. I could see the smile on his face as he said "You like been rough fucked don't you dumb English" Then purposely did long, hard, deep, slow pushes into my pussy with his cock. Still smiling at me saying "You might be drunk but your body is still telling me you like to have a cock inside of you. Your mouth really knew what to do as I fucked your face. Now your pussy is really gripping my cock with it's muscles. As it too knows what to do to look after my cock" He continued to fuck me all the way through it.

Suddenly he pulled out of me though. As he did a groan of disappointment came from me "Don't worry English. My cock will soon be fucking your slut pussy again soon" As he said this he grabbed and pulled off my boots. Then took hold of my leggings again and pulled them completely off me this time. Leaving me with just my body on. Although this was covering nothing been pushed right up above my tits. He took hold of my legs as he knelt between them with his own legs apart. Then pushed them up and pinned them down spread out to the sides. This gave him easy access to my pussy. With one fast, powerful thrust forward he re-entered my pussy While he was still knelt with his legs apart. Then he started to fuck me now both rough and fast. As I felt my tits wobbling fast forward and backwards as he fucked me. This started me to moan out uncontrollably and loud. So no doubt to anyone walking passed what must be now the rocking van would know that there was people inside fucking.

The one big question in my mind was. How could I have done this. I'd only met this man seconds, at most three minutes before I'd let him grope me and then take me to this van to fuck me. I was never like this till recently. I'd hardly ever let a man touch me till I was eighteen. Now they just seemed to know how to approach and control me. Which then let me be dominated by them. That thing inside of me would come alive to them. All I kept telling myself. It was because I was drunk. But really that was no defence as I'd said earlier. I'd been drunk a few times before and not gone on to have sex. Even when men tried to chat me up. This guy hadn't really even done that. Just some teasing gestures and that was it. Plus that feeling inside of me hadn't really took control of me till we was in the van.

He was now holding my wrists as he was still fucking me hard and fast. As he knelt between my legs. This had my arms pushing my tits together slightly and I could feel the shaking and wobbling violently on my arms. This all seemed to give this man more pleasure. Which made him just get rougher with his fucking of me. While I just seem to get more passionate by it. Which was causing me to moan out more and louder. Even at time screaming at him "Fuck me, oh yes fuck me, harder, fuck me like a slut" Things like that. On and on he went fucking me like I was some common whore he'd picked up to fuck. Which I wouldn't admit to myself is really what I must have been at this time. Letting some total unknown stranger fuck me within moments moments of meeting him.

Changing positions. I was now knelt up myself. Facing down the van with him still knelt but behind me now. Fucking my pussy from behind as he held my arms. Which had my tits thrusting forward and still wobbling as he fucked me. As now to was my ass with his powerful thrusts. I was so much into this now. Feeling his bumpy cock in my sensitive pussy. That I never saw them. But faces would keep appearing at the windows. Looking in through them as best they could as they was steaming up. Looking at this man fucking me. Moments later I wouldn't have noticed anyway. Because when he realised my arms I flopped forward onto all four. So now he was fucking me doggy style. Still just as hard, deep and fast as he had before. While still showing no signs of coming either. At times he stopped fucking me and it was me fucking him. As I rocked backwards and forwards on his cock.

As he was now fucking me doggy style. He was squeezing my ass cheeks really hard. So hard at times he was gripping me to hold me while he rammed his cock into my now soaking pussy. Because it was now that I had a orgasm. Screaming out loudly as it came so powerfully and violently. While I orgasmed he stopped to grope my tits dangling under me. Crushing them too in his powerfully strong hands. Just like he had my ass cheeks. Then returned to fucking me. As if nothing had happened. That was till we changed position again. He now laid on his back on the van floor. I climbed on top of him and started to bounce up and down on his cock. As well as stopping to rock my hips back and forth on his cock fast. All the time he mauled and slapped my tits as I did. Still to calling me names and once or twice giving me sort of compliments like "Your have great tits English" And "I like a girl with a hairy pussy" As I hadn't trimmed most my pussy for a couple of weeks and had only trimmed it round the sides so it didn't get too big. So my pussy hair was very bushy and black at the moment. So much so I think it would show though some white cotton knickers.

This had gone on for sometime. How long I didn't even know. Not once had I thought about having to be back for the coach. But at last he was ready to cum. He lifted me off him without any effort. Throwing me to the floor on my back. Then quickly he was up and kneeling between my legs again and shooting his cum up my body from my hairy pussy to it even hitting my tits. Spurt after spurt it went on. There was loads of it as when he finally finished he said "Fuck me English I've not cum like that for ages" And then just put his cock back in his jeans and told me to hurry up and dress. Still he didn't give me enough time for this as he bungled me out the van as I was still putting my jumper on. Then he led me back to the markets as I was still dressing. But was finished by the time we got there. He handed me my bags as we reached his stall and then loudly said so the other two men on the stall heard "Thanks for the fuck English. You've had your sausage and sauce. You got your own buns" Groping my tits as he said that bit "So goodbye you fucking dumb bitch" And kissed me one more time before going back behind his stall. I quickly got out of there suddenly feeling all embarrassed and ashamed. As it suddenly hit me what I had just done.

Heading straight back to the coach. As it was close to time to go back to our hotel. It was even dark now. Still I was a little drunk but not as much as I was. I was really feeling hungry though. As I'd had nothing to eat since breakfast. As I never did get a sausage. There was a hour or so before diner to freshen up. In that time I tried to do just that. Plus sober up. Which I didn't quite manage. Although by the time I left my room I was slightly less drunk. The dinning room was actually the bar. Most of the people was already in there when I arrived. There wasn't many places left. But I did see a seat spare in a booth opposite a couple in their late thirties to forties. It was really the only option as the other couple of seats I saw was to sit with men. I didn't want to do that after today. As really by now I was feeling a little guilty.

The couple was really nice and friendly. Quite fun too as we started to have a laugh. When the waiter came round taking drink orders I didn't intend to drink. But the couple talked me into having some wine with them. I never found it strange but both the man and the woman complimented me on my looks and even my clothes. Which to be honest was nothing special. As all I had put on was a tight pair of jeans and nothing else. As I was still wearing the body which was as good as wearing a vest top really. All through the first course they was kind, caring and funny towards me. Something I'd not had much of lately. By the second course they'd talked me into having more wine and I was a lot more relaxed around them. As desert was served I was completely open and at home with them. Plus I'd become drunk fully again. But still had just enough wits around to remember I'd promised myself a early night.

Explaining to them that I needed my bed because I was tired and drunk. I tried to leave the table. This was not going to be easy. As I fell straight off the end of the booths bench and on to the floor. I couldn't even mange to get up. So the couple came to my aid and helped me get back to my feet. After I stood back up it was obvious to everyone that I wasn't steady on my feet and was going to need help getting back to my room. The couple said that they was planning on going back to their room and would take me. This was out the bar, outside across a little road thing and into another building that was part of the hotel for me. I didn't even think that they might not be in this part of the hotel. As this was apart from the hotel's main building. As three of these other bits in total.

One was either side of me once they had guided me outside. The husband. As they at some point had told me they was married. Was really doing all the holding up and guiding me. Because his wife really was groping me. She had one hand on my ass caressing it through the jeans. Her other arm was round my neck with her hand on my tit feeling it and rubbing it. I was too drunk and unstable to stop her though. In fact I thought there was something quite erotic, naughty and a real compliment in there. I mean this was another woman who thought me sexy enough to feel me up. Not a man. She was even whispering to me how beautiful and sexy I was as she groped me all the way into the building.

Once inside you had a choice of either using the elevator or stairs to the rooms. The building had three floors and I was on the second floor. Once we was in the like reception area. They quickly decided on the stairs. As I was to find out. They really didn't want to be disturbed and in the elevator that had more a possibility. Because once we got to the stairs things change. The husband went behind me and put his hands on my ass to push me and guide me up the stairs from behind. His big strong hands gripping into my soft ass cheeks sent a wave through me. This became more heightened on one of the landings as we turned to climb the next flight of stairs around the first floor. We came to a stop for a moment and as we did the wife came in front of me took my head between her hands and leaned in to kiss me full on the lips.

Been drunk and now increasingly aroused I responded to her kiss. She soon let go of my head and went back to groping me. This time a hand went to my pussy as well as my tit. Rubbing it through the jeans as she still kissed me. I started to do the same to her athletic body too. I heard her say to her husband "Let's get this little dumb girl back to her room and fuck her. She's ready now like I told you she would be" And with that we started to climb the stairs again with him guiding and pushing by the ass. While his wife groped me. I just let them as if this is something I wanted. It must have been the confusion of both a man and woman groping me throwing me off guard. Again I couldn't blame the drink. When we arrived at my room the woman kissed me deeply pressing me against the wall. While she rubbed my pussy through my jeans. While the man took my room key from me and opened the door. Once open they took me inside.

By the time the door closed the woman was already undoing my jeans and pushing them down. Instinctively I kicked off my boots and socks. So she took my jeans off fully after pushing me back on to my bed. Leaving lying on my back in just the body on my bed as she then climbed on the bed on one side of me. Her husband climbed on the bed too on the other side. It was now the man who kissed me and started to grope my tits through the body. While his wife undid his fly and pulled out his cock. She took it into her mouth and started to suck on it. All I did was respond to his kiss and unknowingly start to caress his wife's ass. They was good at this and no doubt had do it before. It's just this time I was the one they had picked to do it too. What I was going to find out too is that I had a part to play in this other than just been their focus of attention.

Things soon changed and this is when I found out that I had more a part than just been the object of their desire. Because the man stripped off now and moved up the bed. He put his cock to my mouth. Which I opened my mouth instinctively to accept it without any thought. While this happened his wife undid the clips on the bottom of my body and it sprung up my body a bit to reveal my hairy pussy. I heard her say to her husband "This girl is so naive. That she hasn't even learnt to shave her pussy properly yet" and then started to lick my my pussy. The feeling that went through me was incredible. Feeling the expert way she licked my pussy and clit. She had done this before and knew exactly what to do. As she did this I sucked her husbands cock as it started to harden. Putting in extra effort because of the way she was making me feel. This was team work.

There was something better about having sex with a woman. Don't get me wrong. Having a cock in you was fantastic. There was hardly a feeling in the world better than having a cock in all three holes at once. It's just that this woman was giving me sensations I hadn't felt since those two women back in Italy. A woman just seem to know where all the sensitive spots was and what to do to give you the maximum feeling from them. Right now because this woman was licking my pussy and clit so good. Her husband was getting one of the best blow jobs of his life. As I tease the tip of his cock with my tongue. Very lightly licking the slit of his cock with the tip of my tongue and kissing it. While also licking the full length of his cock and his balls. Taking his balls also into my mouth and sucking them. Even tickling them as I sucked his cock.

At some point and I don't know how. But he had pulled the top part of my body down to reveal my tits. So my body was just scrunched up round my waist. The man was squeezing and rubbing my tits. Pulling on my rock hard nipples while his wife was still working on my pussy and clit with his tongue and fingers. As she now also rubbed my clit and finger fucked my pussy. I was so turned on that I orgasmed right now. This signalled two things to them. Just how well they could use me for their own use and adventure. But also that I was now ready for the husband to fuck me. This was not the only thing that was going to be my role in this. I was not only a object to be fucked. In this I was to pleasure his wife while he was fucking me.

So now I was position on all fours. While the woman laid on the bed on her back with her legs spread. My head was positioned between her spread legs and I was told to start licking and fingering her pussy and clit like she had mine. So I did as commanded. This brought a comment from the husband "Obedient little girl isn't she" as he positioned himself behind me. Then I felt his cocks tip teasing my pussy lips. I moaned in delight and then continued to lick his wives pussy and clit. After a few more flicks of his cock on my pussy he shove his cock into me and started to fuck me. As he fucked me he grab hold of my body that was at my waist still and sort of used it as a handle so he could fuck me hard and deeper. As he thrust forward he would pull on it. Pulling me backward onto his cock.

This went on for a bit. Him fucking me from behind while I sucked, licked and fingered his wife's pussy and clit. While I did she was playing with her petite tits and moaning. So I must have been doing this right. This was confirmed as she orgasmed for the first time. As she bucked and shook, she grabbed my head and held it hard on her pussy. Smothering my face in her pussy juices. She screamed loudly too as she orgasmed. Then when finally she finished she released my head so I could raise it up and saw the contented look on her face. I didn't get long though to see it as her husband start to really fuck me hard and rough while still pulling on the body.

He continued on till his wife told him to stop. As he pulled his cock out of me I heard him tell his wife "This dumb young girl is nearly as good as fuck as you honey. Can we fuck her again tomorrow please" She replied "No darling you know the rules of the game. You get your fun then I get mine" There was a note of disappointment in his voice as he replied "But this girl has such a great body like you and her pussy is so tight and juicy. I will not pursue it though as I know that it is only fair you get your fun" and they repositioned me now.

I was now laid on my back with my head between the wife's legs again. This time though I had my head on her pelvic mound. My neck and shoulders rested on her pussy. The husband now took hold of my legs and pushed them up. His wife then grabbed hold of my ankles and pulled them up as far as they would go. I was completely folded over. This also left my pussy totally defenceless to her husband as it poked up somehow higher while like this. In this position not only could I feel the tip of his cocks head touch my pussy. But I could also see it touching my pussy. He paused like this for a second. I couldn't contain the moan that came from within me as I looked and felt his cock on my wet pussy lips.

With one hard thrust forward he drove down into my pussy deep. Again not only did I feel this I watched it happen. He started to pound down into me so hard that I was been driven into his wife's pussy. I could also see my tits been pushed together by my legs and wobbling like jelly as he fucked me hard. I was moaning in pleasure but so was his wife too. It must have been with my neck and shoulders been driven into her pussy by every thrust from him. We orgasmed together from his fucking too. On and on he went till finally he was ready to cum. He quickly pulled out and shot his cum not on me but his wife's tits. Which I was then made to lick it off till there was none on her. They dressed after that and left without saying another word to me. I fell straight asleep though naked on the bed with my crumpled body still round my waist.

Next day I just kept myself to myself. We did Frankfurt Christmas markets today. I got some more presents. I even did some of the shops as the markets was throughout the city centre. I even got some clothing for myself. But I didn't touch any Gluhwein today. So when back at the hotel I got ready for dinner and had even decided that tonight I'd go to one of the two public houses in the village. So I decided not to get too dressed up again. But I did want to wear some comforting clothing. So first I picked out a pair of very soft cotton light pink full knickers with a high leg cut on them. These felt so nice and soft on me. On top of these I wanted to wear a light blue denim mini skirt. Even though I'd brought a selection of bra's. I just couldn't seem to find one that both went with the knickers or a really comfy one. So after much thinking I actually decided to go bra less. Well my tits might be big. But they was young and perky and quite self supportive for there size. This meant the only thing I wore on top was a zip up hooded jogging top or hoodie as they are known in Britain in a light grey. The last two items was a pair of white festive socks I'd bought the other day. These had a big jolly Santa on each one. Then a pair of deck shoes in pink. You know them shoes you wear on boats. I brushed my hair and put on some make up and went to dinner.

The sole question after dinner was which pub to go into too. One was just down from the door to my part of the hotel. This was small looking and full of people. The other was further down and was a fairly big building stood by it's self where the road turned. This looked quite empty and lifeless. Even though like the other it had entertainment on. This one a DJ and the smaller one a singer. I'd not really met many of the people off either coach party that was in the hotel. So I decided on the smaller pub with the singer which also seemed to be just full of fun.

Once in I managed to get myself into a little booth and some people sat in it with me. You could fit six in one all together. Three on each side. I took it very easy with the drink and was just having a good time. I spoke with quite a few people. There was some more singles on the trip. But also married couples, partnerships and just plain old people together. I had some interesting conversations with the wives especially. But time passed on and soon I found myself in the booth with just four men and one of these was the owner or landlord of the pub. The other three was two of the married men off the other coach. The last a single man off my coach. The singer was into his last set now.

I was sat very relaxed in the corner turned so I could see everyone and talk to them and them to me. While sat like this I'd absent mindedly pulled one of my legs up onto the bench. Not even thinking or realising this would pull my mini skirt up and show my knickers to the man sat on the same bench of me. Which was the owner or whatever of the pub. Not only that. But it was the part covering my pussy that was sort of lumped up a bit with the way I was sat. Which also put a sort of cleavage in my pussy. Which unknown to me showed too as the soft cotton knickers folded into it. My suspicions wasn't even aroused when I'd look at the man. His eyes would be looking down at first. Till he'd realise I was looking at him and then they'd quickly look at my face.

Somehow the talk had got round to what we'd been buying for presents and even things for ourselves. I think it had been the single man who had started this off. Each though was listing off things and even at times telling you who they had bought them for. It came to me eventually. So I started to say and came to bring up the socks which I had on. The owner of the pub quickly asked if they could see them. As I said I had them on. My sole reply was okay. But before I had time to even lift my leg up myself. The owner took hold of my foot and both raised it and pulled it to him. He looked at the socks and then he went to put my leg and foot back. As he did leaning forward he said in his near perfect English "Very nice and cute. But not as nice and cute as this" As he added the last bit. Having put my foot back exactly where he took it from. His hand then went further on and his finger stroked down my pussy slit very light and gentle.

Shock came over me. For a second I just stopped as I felt a wave go through me. Then finally I screamed at him "Hey what you think your doing" He did sound very apologetic saying "Sorry I just couldn't resist. It's so beautiful looking and I just had to find out if those panties and your pussy was as soft as it looked" He added a embarrassed smile. Which seemed to make me for give him straight away. As I just said "Please don't do that again" His touch though had awoken that feeling inside of me. The one that took over me at times. It wanted fun. More fun than I had been having. I don't know if he sensed this as he then said "But it was so nice as are you" What could I reply to this but a simple "Thank you. I think your been too kind" and blushed.

These four nice men that I'd been sat with. That had been the perfect gentlemen up to this point sort of changed now. It was as if all of their animal instincts had sensed it. They somehow sensed that if they played things right here. At some point tonight one of them or even all of the could have not only more adventurous fun than they was getting with this teenager. But also one or even possibly all of them could get to have sex with her. It wasn't because I was drunk even. As I'd stayed away from the alcohol except one glass of snaps just to try it. Still though they knew the game was on and was going to go for it. It could have been the blushing, the little giggles I now let out or the way I was nervously shuffling in my seat.

Feelings of different types started to hit me now. As the two married men took up to teasing me. Feeling of excitement, nerves, fun, enjoyment, lust and others was all confusing me. One of them said to me "I bet you secretly enjoyed that didn't you" "Yes we could tell with the way you stayed still as he did it" Added the other. Then I heard "I bet not many men have had that pleasure have they" I even replied to this with "One or two" And giggled again with a blush too. Which I kept on doing as they continued. I was also now starting to feel very warm. Which was having also a effect on me. As I felt my nipples start to harden and pussy moisten. The owner somehow noticed this "You look hot. Why don't you take that big top off" He said.

It did come to mind. Even though I was still feeling confused. That I had nothing on under it. So I said "No I should cool down if I just unzip it a bit" That is just what I did. Zipping it down as far as I dared. It did put a lot of cleavage on show. The thought never even crossed my mind though that they now knew that I wasn't wearing a bra or anything else underneath. The teasing just carried on now too. While it was the owner had moved a little closer and was stroking my leg. I didn't stop him as I saw no harm in it and the touch felt nice really. The single man said to me "I bet you have all sorts of trouble knocking things over with them" Pointing to my breasts. There then was a moment of quiet and then everyone burst out laughing including me.

Still though I was still very hot. If I had thought about it I might even have noticed they was all sweating slightly too. Which meant someone had turned the heating up. There was no dwelling on it though as all of them was now on to me about me looking hot "You really are look very hot. Why don't you just take that top off. I'm sure you'll feel better" The owner kept saying to me. Still confused with all the feelings running through me. They had completely caught me off guard and I did it. I unzipped the rest of the hoodie and took it off. Throwing it on the back of the seating.

For just a few seconds I acted as if nothing was wrong and I'd just done something natural. Then suddenly it hit me. I was topless in a pub with people still here and sat with me. Quickly I raised my hands up and tried the best I could to cover my tits. My little hands didn't do much more really than cover my nipples and the ends of my tits. What they also did was push them into me making them look even bigger. As I did this too I hit mine and the owners drinks on the table with my elbow. They both came tumbling down on to me or to be exact my skirt. The owner again was very quick saying "You need to get off. It will stain" As he said it he reached forward and undid my skirt. I even raised myself up to let him pull it down me. He shouted to the barmaid and she came over. He spoke to her in German and she took my skirt and disappeared. But not till she'd given me a look of disgust.

So here I was now sat in a pub wearing just a pair of soft cotton high cut light pink full knickers. Because the only other things I had apart from these was some festive socks and deck shoes. I was still awash with different emotions going through me. These seemed too be getting worse as more got added. But one was getting stronger all the time. As the owner was still stroking my leg and now thoughts running through my mind. Because these things you can't stop when you are sat nearly completely naked in a pub. The thoughts of sex, images of been fucked and gang fucked right now and here. I must have still been hot looking though because the owner said "Maybe a dance will cool you down" And he offered me his hand.

This seemed to make things appear normal again. As if I was sat here fully clothed. I put my hand into his accepting his invitation. He pull me by the arm to help me get out the booth. I sort of bounced and shuffled to do so. Making my tits bounce and wobble. Also my knickers sort of went into my ass. So the moment I got out the booth the first thing I did was pull them out and straighten them up. With all the men watching this. Then I let the owner walk me out in just the knickers out on to the little cleared dance area. As he said something to the singer. I looked around the little pub and saw it still wasn't fully emptied. There was still a couple of couples sat around. None seemed to be taking any notice of us though thank god.

Some new music started and the singer started to sing. The owner pulled me to him and put his hands straight on my ass as we started to shuffle round more than actually dance. Because looking back this was more of a grope than a dance. His hands wandered around my ass. Lightly caressing it at first. Then they became more firm and even grab hold of my ass cheeks at times. Squeezing them in his hands. He said to me as he did "You are so beautiful and sexy. I'd just love to fuck this young body" And he continued to grope me as we continued shuffling to the singer. Even when he leaned in and kissed me. I just responded as I saw no harm in any of this. It was just harmless fun. Yes I might have been just in a pair of knickers. But all we was doing was dancing really.

When the song finished the owner kissed me again. As he did he squeezed one of my tits this time. Still I did nothing to stop him. Still think there was no harm in it. Not even thinking about that feeling inside of me getting stronger with all this. The moment the owner left me the single man was here. With the singer starting a new song. He took up nearly the exact same hold as the owner had and now I danced with him. A kiss from him too and then as we broke I heard him say while squeezing my ass cheeks hard "I bet this gorgeous ass looks so good ripping on the end of a cock slamming it" Then he gave it a little light smack. This man too gave me a deep kiss when the song finished and groped my tits a little harder than the owner.

Again I never was really left alone. As the younger looking of the married men was soon with me. Now I'd earlier in the night had been talking to both his and the other man's wife. But this didn't make think to stop him groping me as we shuffled round to a new song. He was bolder than the last two men too. As one of his hands slipped from my ass cheek down between my legs and had a light stroke of my pussy through the soft cotton of my knickers. Neither did I stop him from kissing me. In fact I returned it with more passion than I had the other two men. He in turn responded to this by kissing me more deeply. The feeling was running strong in me now. Because when the song finish and he gave me the thank you kiss. I freely let him rub my pussy through the knickers as he did.

By the time the forth man came up to me. The other married man. My breathing was heavy and my nipples rock hard. I could tell without even looking or feeling that my pussy was wet. It might even have been showing on my knickers. As I could feel them sticking to me. This man didn't even come in front of me to dance. No instead he came in behind me. I felt his cock grind into my ass as he put his arms round me. We at first start to shuffle but this man had very little interest in dancing. Because his hands immediately started to grope my tits. Twisting and pulling on my nipples too. Then as one continued to play and grope with my tit. His other hand went down and pushed up the elastic band of my knickers and worked it's way down inside then. He felt my hairy pussy and whispered in my ear "Wow a nice hairy pussy. I'm going to enjoy eating and fucking that" When he finished saying this he gave my pussy hair a little stroke before going on to my pussy.

The moment his hand touched my wet pussy lips I let out a loud moan. I just couldn't contain it. He knew then that I was gone. That I was his sex toy from that moment onwards. All this too was happening as I faced the men in the booth. so they saw it all happening. They must all have seen the look on my face of a wanton young woman who was now going into sexual overdrive. Because when this man released me as the song finished and went back to the booth. I stayed stood in front of the booth. Only just in front of them. The singer must have sensed I wanted one more song and started to sing. I started to do a combination of dancing and fondling of my own body. It was like I was back in Carlton's club but this was more a personal thing and I wasn't getting paid for it.

On I went as the singer sung. Jiggling, shaking, bouncing my tits. As well as running my hands all over my body as I danced in front of them. When I turned round I shock my ass at them. Feeling it shaking violately as I did. Then I'd lower my knickers down at the back and show them my bare ass before I do it again. Then pull my knickers back up before turning back round to face them. I even would tease them at the front. By lowering my knickers just to the point the top of my pussy hair was showing. Then I'd pull them back up before going back into my dance. I heard a bit of a discussion going on to if or not I would go all the way and show them my pussy. I was so horny by now that I came up as close to the table as I could so they could still see me. Then hooked my hands into the waist band of my knickers and ever so slowly while facing them pushed them down to the floor. Feeling them pull long as they went down my thighs. But the crotch remained stuck to my soaking pussy. Till finally it couldn't stretch any further and gave way to show them all my hairy pussy.

At this point all went quiet. The singer stopped singing. I just stood there heavy breathing totally naked with my knickers at my feet. Showing these men the whole of my body. The men just sat in total silence looking me up and down. It was the owner who was first to move and say something. He climbed out the booth and came to me "That was unbelievable. You've made me so hard that I need to fuck you" He said to me. I innocently tried to remain in control. Even though that feeling was so high in me "I couldn't" was what came out of my mouth. But this man knew that I would break in. Because he took hold of me and started to push me down to my knees. When there I saw that his cock was already out of his fly. In fact all of them had their cocks out and stroking them.

The sight of his hard cock right in front of me was too much. All That you heard from me was "Please don't tell anyone about this" As I then took his cock into my mouth. It was only moments before I was surrounded by hard cocks of all shapes and sizes. Cocks that I took into my mouth in turn to suck. While the owners of these cocks groped my naked body. Even the singer was stood here now with his cock out and having it sucked. I don't even know if there was anyone else left in the pub. That feeling had took control of me again and now all I wanted was to be used and fucked by these men. Which I was going to find out in a moment is exactly what they was going to do.

While I was still sucking one of their cocks. I heard someone say as they raised me up so I was now stood but bent over still sucking this man's cock "Well it is only fair the owner goes first and fucks this beautiful, big titted, sexy ass, dumb girl. As he did most the work getting her horny and into this position. Plus it's his pub that he's going to let us all fuck her in" Then that is when I felt hands on my ass cheeks and them been pulled open. Next I felt the tip of a hard cock on my pussy lips. I just had to pause for a moment as I let out a long loud moan. Then pulling my mouth off the cock for the moment. I said "Please don't tell anyone and be gentle" This is funny now. As I'll explain later.

Moving their hands from my ass cheeks. To my waist to brace me. I felt the cock push forward opening up my wet pussy. That gripped it tightly as it entered me. Once his cock was in me he started to fuck me gently and steadily. As I took the other man's cock back into my mouth I heard the owner voice say something in German. Then in English him saying "Oh my fucking god. This is the best pussy I've ever fucked. It's so tight, soft and warm" As he continued to fuck me with long slow but steady strokes. While he did I continued to suck the other cocks. As I felt hands groping my tits.

The owner pulled his cock out of me. But like with my mouth. Another cock was quickly put in my pussy in it's place. This cock was slightly smaller but fatter than the owners. All of their cocks though no matter of there shape or size was going to give me just as much pleasure as another. This man went a bit harder and faster than the owner had. Before he too was replaced by another cock in my pussy. All thoughts had gone from my mind now except for sex. As I could feel the first of many orgasms I was going to have tonight just starting to build within me. By the time the forth cock was in my pussy fucking me like some cheap common whore. My orgasm had near arrived. My orgasm did as soon as the fifth cock was in me and had started to fuck me hard just like my orgasm hit me.

After my orgasm I was repositioned. As they now knew just how much I was into this. They sort of knew that I was going to be quite the willing partner in fucking to the point I would do some of the work myself. The owner was now laid on the floor and I straddle him with his cock in my pussy. As I rode on his cock. One of the men placed his cock between my tits. Pushing them firmly together sandwiching his cock. Then started to fuck my tits as if he was fucking my pussy. My hands also was put to work on two cocks. While the last one was put into my mouth again as he turned my head to do so. They truly was now starting to treat me like a common whore and this feeling inside of me was loving it.

You wouldn't have thought that these men was strangers really and only just met tonight. That they was even three men from one country and two from another. They just seemed to know how to work as a team and share me so they all got equal time in the things they did. Right now I was on my back looking into the face of the man pounding down into my pussy with his lumpy cock. This was one of the husbands of the women I had been talking to and having a laugh with earlier. A woman I'd really had got on with and liked. Yet here I was totally naked except for a pair of festive socks and deck shoes. Laid on the floor on my back letting her husband fuck me hard and rough. As that is just what he was doing.

Yes now as each shoved his cock into me. They would call me names, fuck me harder and rougher than they had the last time they had their turn in fucking me. I was soon stood back up without a cock in me. By now I was totally lost in lust. The feeling had full control of me and I was begging for another cock to fuck me as I stood there with four of the men stood in front of me naked and stroking their cocks. It was the owner that was missing and again he was going to be first to do what was next. I felt his hands on my ass cheeks again. This time though he had no intention of easing his cock into my soaking pussy. That had already been well and truly fucked. No this time without any pause or even thought about the pain he was going to cause me. He rammed his rock hard cock right into my asshole as the singer braced me from moving forward at all.

Stood here on the little dance area where four of these men danced and groped me earlier. As the fifth one sung for them to do so. I was now stood up facing four of them with the owner holding my arms and pulling back on them slightly. Making my tits push out forward a bit as my back became arched. To make my ass push back towards him to make it easier for him to fuck my asshole with his hard cock. I could see all the men stroking their cock while they watched my tits shake, wobble, jiggle and bounced as the owner fucked my ass hard and without any mercy at all to my screams. As he knew form the sound of them that these was screams of pleasure and not pain. Turning my head back towards the owner we kissed passionately as he continued to fuck my ass while I stood in front of him.

Once we had broke kissing. He said something in German and the singer moved forward. Coming right up to me. First he grabbed hold of my tits and squeezed them. As he did he leant forward and also licked and sucked on them for a moment. After this he took hold of my legs and lifted them up off the ground as the owner put his hands on my ass to hold me up too. Then he positioned his cock on my pussy and with one swift, hard thrust forward and up. He rammed his cock into my pussy. So I had a cock in my pussy and one in my ass. They started to bounce me on their cocks. Fucking me at a steady rate as they would lift me and then drop me back onto their cocks. Forcing me to take the full length of them. The singer kissed me full on while they did this too.

They was fucking me so deep and well that I orgasmed again as they bounced me on their cocks. I was lost in lust. So much so that when they finally pulled out of me and put me stood back on the floor. I just walked straight over to one of the married men who was sat on a padded bench against the wall. Climbed onto the bench kneeling with a leg either side of him and lowered myself on to his cock. Feeling it open up and enter my pussy. Then started to ride in him. Putting my hands on the wall behind him. Either side of his head. My tits was level with his face and as they bounced to my motion he licked and sucked on my nipples. After a few minutes of this I felt another cock come in behind me and was shoved into my ass. So again I was double penetrated.

Comments was been made about me and too me. From the voice that whispered in my ear of the man fucking my ass. I could tell it was the other married man "You act all innocent till you have a cock in you don't you little girl. Then you just turn into a fucking dirty slut" and the other married man in front of me "I've never been unfaithful to my wife in the twenty years we've been married. But with a gorgeous come fuck me girl like you. That had just got to change" and they continued to fuck me as rough as they could. Because my screams just seemed to make them. The more I screamed and moaned because of them. It drove the on to talk and fuck me more like a common whore.

This gang bang was just going on and on. Which pleased me as much as them. Because that feeling within me didn't want it to stop. It just wanted sex and more of it. No matter how much it got. It just seemed to want more and at times harder and rougher. By now I was on my back on a table. The single man was between my legs fucking me in the pussy. While I also had another cock in my mouth. Every so often the single man would pause to roughly grope my tits and slap them or push them together too. Then would resume fucking me hard, fast and deep. He called me names and commented as he fucked me. But I seemed to not take any of them as a offence because that feeling was in total control.

It was back to the two married men next. They had me back over at the bench. This time though one was sat on the padded bench. I went up to him turned around so I wasn't facing him. Then putting my legs either side of him. I then lowered myself down as he guided his cock into my ass. Before I had even moved the other married man came up and lifted my legs. Putting my feet on his shoulders he then pushed his cock into my pussy. Then at the same time they started to fuck me faster, deeper and rougher. You could clearly hear my moans of both pleasure and delight as I orgasmed yet again as they fucked me like this. It became too much for them too. Because they couldn't stop themselves coming. One shot his cum deep into my ass the other my pussy.

There was a little pause in the fucking after this. Because even though the married men wanted to carry on fucking me. They suddenly thought about their wives and they might come looking for them. So after kissing me deeply and having one last grope as they did they left. This left me in the pub with just the owner, singer and single man. It didn't take them long to workout either that there was only three of them and I had three holes they could fill. So in no time at all I was up on the bar. With the singer in my ass, the owner my pussy. While the single man was jamming his cock down my throat.

They went on and on fucking me like a complete slut for quite some time. I lost count of the amount of time I orgasmed while they fucked me in all my holes. Even if they wasn't fucking a hole their cock would be sliding up and down between my tits or sandwiched in the crack of my ass. The single man even fucked me with his cock between my legs. So instead of his cock been in my pussy. It rubbed against my pussy lips and clit instead. This alone made me have a orgasm. They came quite a few times too. But they just seemed to want more and be able to carry on. Till finally the owner and singer couldn't continue as they was exhausted. But then again one was in his fifties and the other older still.

The single man though was much younger and still was fucking me. I was now on one of the padded benches on my back. One of my legs dangled off it and my foot was on the floor. My other leg he had lifted up with my foot on his shoulder. As he himself was sort of knelt between them fucking my pussy. My head was propped up by a arm rest and I watched this man fuck my pussy without any mercy at all. Also I watched my tits wobbling with the force he was fucking me. At times I'd look up at him and he'd smile at me and say without missing a stroke or thought of taking it easy on me "Your such a dumb fucking slut. I think I'm going to have to fuck you again before we get home and go our separate ways" After this he really went fast and hard till he pulled out and shot his final load of cum all over my tits and face.

When I finally managed to get up. Now totally exhausted but feeling really happy and contented. Without even a thought of cleaning myself up I walked over to my knickers where they was laid on the floor. I picked them up and stepped into them. Cum was still dripping out both my pussy and ass as I pulled them up into position. Which made them instantly become stained with the cum and my own pussy juices that was still covering me. Then I went to my skirt and put that on. The owner came over with my hoddie and as he handed it to me. He kissed me deeply then said to me as I put it on "You come back for summer. I could use a girl like you during the beer festival" Then before I zipped up my hoddie he had one last grope of my tits and kissed me again. Once dressed I left and went to my room in the hotel. Without even been able to undress. I collapsed onto my bed and fell asleep.

Next day when I saw the two married men all I could do was blush with embarrassment. As I remember what had happen last night. They didn't say a word though as their wives was with them. You could tell by the look in their eyes that they would love a repeat tonight. It wasn't only them though either. As when I saw the single man he tried straight away to grope me and talk me into going with him today. I knew that all he wanted to do was fuck me. Both embarrassed about how I'd let myself go last night and still having a couple of presents to buy. Which wouldn't happen with him around. I made some excuse and actually avoided him by striking up a conversation with another woman passenger. So the day passed without incident. I managed to get the rest of the presents too.

This was our last night and we was leaving very early in the morning. As it was a long journey home. Again I made sure I avoided everyone by just having dinner and then going straight back to my room. Both the married men and the single man asked me to go to the pub again. But I told them I couldn't as I had all my packing to do. The single man even tried to say he'd help me. But I knew what he wanted. It did put some images in my mind. Which made that feeling stir. But fighting it I declined his offer and came back to my room alone.

While doing my packing. I got the thought of doing it all. Thinking that if I just left out what clothes I was going to wear for the journey home and the toiletries I needed. Then I could get myself a little extra time in bed by putting my case out tonight for collection in the morning to be put on the coach. I could pack all my toiletries and night wear into my hand luggage. So I decide to make my night wear as little and light as possible. Yesterday in Frankfurt I'd bought a very nice and sexy purple flyaway babydoll nightie and g-string. It had a halter top and was very sheer. You could plainly see the g-string and even my tits and nipples through it. This was all I was wearing when I went to put my case out. Knowing that most the other guests was either asleep by now or packing themselves in their rooms.

My case was very heavy to me and I was needing both hands to move it. When I got to my room door I opened it first and held it with my foot as I pulled the case through it. Going into the corridor. I decided to put my case a couple of feet away from my door. As then it would be seen easier and not missed. Not thinking as I stepped out that my foot was holding the door I went into the corridor quietly. Positioning the case by the wall. Just as I did I heard a click and thought it was one of the other guest going to do the same. So remembering how I was dressed. I went to go back into my room. The door was closed. No the door was locked. That is what the click was. These doors can only be opened from the inside without your key. To get into one you always had to unlock it. As it automatically locked when it closed. This is where the problem came. My key was in my room.

Stood here desperately trying the handle on the door to my room. I was in a bit of a panic. Because I was thinking all the time about what I was wearing out here in the corridor. Knowing at any moment someone might come along. This wasn't helping though. I had to calm down and think of what to do. Maybe I could knock on some other guest doors to try to get help. But what could they do. They didn't have key to my room. So I thought a little more. That's it reception would have a spare key. They must have. If not a master key that opened all the rooms. It was going to take a lot of courage though to go dressed like this. As I had to go out the building. Up and across the little road to get into the main part of the hotel where reception was. This I did actually manage and no one was around to see me.

At reception though it was the same. There was no one there. Even when I rung the little bell. This should and usually had someone on it twenty four, seven. Yet no one was here. What now could I do. Then at this moment I heard a noise from down the steps at the side of reception. Heading down to where the noise came from. I found myself in a little corridor that then came out into the hotel bar that was also the room that we had dinner in. Half hiding behind a little wall. I looked to see who had made the noise. There wasn't much light now as no one was in here having all gone to their rooms or elsewhere.

Suddenly I heard a voice come from behind me "Can I help you madam" So turning round my eyes came to rest on the barman, waiter or whatever he actually was. Very quietly with embarrassment I said "I've locked myself out of my room and there is no one on reception" He smiled as he looked me up and down. This made me remember the way I was dressed. But he took my attention from this by saying "No, there was a emergency and Helga had to go" A bigger smile came to his face as he asked "Can I help you for a price" Still he looked me up and down.

Thoughts was in my mind as I asked "How do you mean, a price" Not even thinking of what he was about to say to me. He laughed as he said "Well the little girl bitch who thought she would get smart with me the other night comes asking me to help her when she is in trouble" The other night he made a genuine mistake with mine and another woman's orders in drinks and I really laid into him for it. Looking back you could say I acted like a real bitch. As I never even thought about him as I put one after another insult on him. Now he was going to make me suffer for it. Reaching forward as he said "Well the price to get back into your room is me fucking this fine ass body you got bitch" Grabbing hold of my tits he squeezed them hard and rough. His hands felt like they was on my bare flesh through the very thin sheer flyaway babydoll I had on.

Everything hit me at once. Shock, disgust, fear, lust, excitement, confusion and even amazement. I did start to raise my hand to hit him. But he blocked that off like he was swatting a fly. Then grabbed hold of me by the nightie and said "Well you going to give me this body and get back in your room or spend the night naked in the reception" Giving the nightie a little tug to show that he intended to rip it off me if I refused his offer. What else was I supposed to say but "Please I need to get back into my room" Both in fear of what I would do sleeping in the reception naked and really needing my clothes for tomorrow which was locked in the room.

Taking hold of a hand full of my hair and slapping my ass really hard. Not caring for my feeling one bit. Really this is like I had treated him verbally the other night. Then he pulled me off by the hair to reception. Once there with him still dragging me by the hair he took me behind the counter. Taking hold of a plastic card there first. He put this in his pocket. Then taking his hand that hadn't got hold of my hair. He raised the babydoll nightie and roughly put his hand into the g-string front and started to rub my pussy roughly. While saying to me "I'm going to fuck this that hard and rough bitch. You'll wish that you had been gang fucked instead. What did he mean by that. Did he know about last night. I never got to think or ask as he pulled me by the hair again before I could.

We was out on the street as he told me "Your ass is going to be so sore after I've stuck my cock into it and pounded the shit out of it you dumb bitch" Then stopped me right here in the middle of the street and kissed me while still holding my hair with one hand. His other pulled one of my tits out of the babydoll's halter top. Then pulled and twisted my nipple violently. This made me yelp and him laugh again. with a strong pull we was off again. My tit still hanging out my top. Once at my room he stopped outside the door. Looking at me he forced me down to the floor kneeling "Right bitch suck my cock hard or that door doesn't open" As he said it he pulled out his cock with his free hand.

Looking at quite a impressive if not big cock. Something inside of me told me I was going to have to do this. It never entered my mind that at some point another person would have been on the desk at reception. If there wasn't already. But my mind could only think of the need to go into my room. So lifting up his cock in my hand I felt the heat of it. Plus also the bumps and ridges. As well as the veins with blood pumping through them. Opening my mouth I started by gently kissing the head of it. Then licking it's shaft till finally I started to suck on it. Trying to make it go hard as fast as possible. The thing was though that the feeling inside of me was getting stirred by all this. It's as if it wanted all this and to be treated like a complete slut.

After licking his now rock hard cock from tip to base and tickling his balls with my tongue. He grabbed hold of my head and held it still. Then with one of the most powerful thrusts forward he rammed his cock not only into my mouth. But straight on down my throat. This made me both gag and choke which he just laughed over as he started to fuck my mouth and throat deep and hard. None of this was quiet as it happened right here in the corridor outside my door. Neither was him saying to me "This is what we would have done to all your dumb English whores during the war if we'd have managed to invade your country" And just continued to fuck my face hard and deep. While I keep my mouth open gagging and choking on his cock. I was barely able to breath too. But this didn't seem to bother him.

Going on for what to me seemed like ages. He finally released my head and pulled his cock out of my throat and mouth. I stayed knelt on the floor choking and gasping for air. As he opened the door to my room. Then he pulled me up to my feet and before he pushed me into my room. He turned me and shouted up the corridor. Take a look at what a English bitch should look like and be doing. I saw a few peoples heads all looking down the corridor from various doors at me stood here in the sheer flyaway babydoll. That left just about nothing to the imagination. Especially with one of my tits hanging out. Also with the only real thing covering me really been the g-string and I was not sure this was on right now. After he'd violently rubbed my pussy. So they could either see my pussy or at lest some of my pussy hair.

Pushing me hard into my room he pushed me face first against the wall. Then pulling up my babydool and removing it. He then just rammed his cock straight up into my ass. Without even removing or moving my g-string. He was pressing me hard against the wall as he slammed into my ass with his hard, deep, powerful thrusts. I was in pain from this plus the way he was holding me pressed into the wall. I could feel my tits been pushed outwards as he increased the pressure on me. Also as each thrust forward into me came. My hips was crashing into the wall. The thing was that feeling inside of me was loving it all. I could feel myself getting more and more passionate. The rougher he got.

Even though I was getting pleasure from the fucking and abuse he was giving me. There was still pain there and I couldn't stop myself really screaming out loud. It was a mixed scream though of the two combined. Both pain and pleasure was in it. He wasn't bothered though as he just kept on pounding into my ass hard and rough. Until he pulled out of my ass. He pulled down my g-string. Then picked me up effortlessly and without any care for me or the bed. He threw me onto it face down. I didn't have chance to move as he climbed on top of me kneeling with his legs either side of me. Then I felt him force his cock back into my ass.

Driving down into my ass. I felt it wobble with the force of him driving me into the bed with the power of his thrusts. I don't know if it was because of the pleasure he was giving me or just the pain. But I gripped the quilt hard as he fucked down into me, moaning loudly in passion. It was now too that I orgasmed for the first time. It hit me very hard and I thrashed around on the bed under him. As he never stopped from fucking me all the way through it. He gripped my ass cheeks hard and rough to hold me in position though as he fucked me through the orgasm. He even kept hold of them afterwards.

Soon I was on all fours on the bed with him slapping my ass hard as he drilled his cock into it. He called me names as he fucked me too. As really he had since the moment I walked into the bar in just my babydoll. Because from that moment all he saw in me was to used and abused for his own pleasure. Something he seemed to be getting a lot of as he fucked me mercilessly in the ass. Not once so far had he even touched my pussy. That was till now. As he still drilled into my ass with deep, long strokes while I was still on all fours. He reach one of his hands round me and inserted one of his fingers then two into my pussy. So while his cock fucked my ass. His fingers was finger fucking me.

Pulling his cock out of my ass. He took hold of me and flipped me over onto my back on the bed without any effort. He was so powerful. Then with the same lack of effort. While he still knelt on the bed. He lifted my legs and put them over his. So the whole of my ass was off the bed with him between my legs. Then as he held my hips. He rammed his cock into my pussy just as hard and deep he'd had done my ass and started to fuck it with the same hard, deep, long strokes. With my head now on the pillows I could see my tits wobbling violently with his powerful thrusts. Also his cock covered in my pussy juices as in pumped in and out of my pussy that was gripping it so tight.

Looking up at his face as he continued to hammer into my pussy with his cock. I could see him looking down at me with a look of dominance on his face. A look that told you he just knew that he had full control over me. When he saw me looking at him he said "That it you English bitch. Look at the face of the master race" He sounded just like a Nazi in the war from things I'd seen and read. Every so often now to he'd pause in his fucking. When he did he'd roughly grab my tits and maul them. Then he'd slap them hard a few times before he went back to fucking me as I scream out in pain and pleasure. At times to he even grabbed hold of my neck and strangled me. This went on till finally he pulled his twitching cock out of me and shot cum from my neck down between and on my tits. On down over my stomach. Till he dribbled the last bits onto my hairy pussy. Then without a word dressed and just walked out my room. He never said another word to me. Just left me there naked on my bed covered in his cum. I was exhausted and fell straight to sleep.

Next morning my original plan was to get up shower, dress, go to breakfast and then go straight onto the coach. But I had been that exhausted by the time I woke to the alarm. I only had time for a very quick shower. Then I put on the clothes I'd got out for travelling home in. A cream coloured cotton thong and bra set with also a pair of cream woollen self hold up stockings. On top I wore a pair of cut off demin shorts in blue and a tight woollen cream jumper and a hooded body warmer. By the time I was dressed. It was time for the coach to leave. So quickly I headed down and handed my key in to reception. Which now had the usual night person on it. Which made me think back to what had happened and I realised I was still quite a bit horny. Even if ashamed too.

Once at the coach and before I got on one of the drivers asked to speak to me. He told me they had to change the seating a bit. As one of the women wasn't feeling very well and needed to be close to the toilet. Plus another passenger had a bit of a accident and had to go into one of the seats near the front so they could keep a eye on them. Which meant my seat had changed. They gave me the number of my new seat. He did sound very apologetic. So I told him it was okay and I understood. After all it was their job to make sure all the passengers was okay. It wasn't till I got on and went to my new seat did things seem a little bit of a set up somewhere.

Walking up the coach. I noticed straight away with the way the seats was arranged that my new seat was next to a window. Knowing the coach was full I knew also that I'd be sat next to someone. My new seat was right up the back and when I got there I saw a smiling face I knew and remembered from the pub. Sat in the seat next to where I was going to be sitting was the single man from the pub. He stood up to let me sit down saying as he did "Well didn't I land lucky gorgeous" As I passed him he stroked my ass. To which I slapped his hand "Please don't" I asked. Sitting down I did feel a little proud of myself for doing that. Because even though I was horny I'd resisted his first advance. I say first because. Once I was sat and buckled in. He sat and did the same. As soon as he was though he put his hand on my leg and said "Oh come on gorgeous. We have got to have some fun. It's a long run back to the ferry" Stroking my leg as he said it. Again I slapped his hand and said "Please not again" Then moved his hand as he didn't.

This man wasn't going to give in though. He knew from the pub that I found it very hard to resist if you pursued it. On and on he went. Every time I slapped or moved his hand it was back within moments. His touch and the fact he was in close to me breathing on my ear and neck was all having it's effect on me as we was now heading on to go to the ferry port in France. Which was quite a long time yet to reach as we'd only just really set off on our journey and was still in Germany. It was becoming harder to fight off his advances and it took me longer to move his hand as it got more daring now. As it was know touching and stroking at the top of my thigh on both the top of my stockings and bare flesh between them and my cut off shorts. It was when he touched the bare flesh that the extra strong wave went through me.

About a hour into our journey his head was really near mine. I could feel him softly blowing on my neck, ear and cheek. His hand now was nearly touching my pussy when he put it on me. It was now that I was fighting harder against that feeling inside of me. Than I was against him. So now he was getting long periods of touching and stroking me. Which he took full advantage of by going onto my pussy and rubbing it through my shorts. My breathing had become hard and deep. As you could tell passion was flowing through me. With my chest and tits heaving up and down in motion to my heavy breathing. Which was too letting out soft moans.

I felt his hand turn my head and then once turned towards him he planted a hard kiss on my lips with his. This was that moment my resistance gave way. As I returned the kiss as hard and filled with passion. What could I have done. There was no escaping him. He put his arm round me and pulled me into him. His hand now resting on my tit and caressed it as I sat there with my head on his shoulder letting him continue to rub my pussy through my shorts. As if he was my boyfriend and we was sat at him in private on the coach. I couldn't control myself anymore because I even started to kiss his neck.

By the time we got to a services for what they called a comfort stop. I was purring to his every touch. As we got off to stretch our legs and use the toilets. I let him walk along with me with his hand in the back pocket of my cut off shorts in view of everyone. Once back out of the toilets we still had about ten minutes to kill before the coach was to leave. As they was using this chance to take fuel on board. He guided me to a corner where many people wasn't and started to kiss me. As he did his hands went to and held my ass cheeks firmly. This went on for quite some minutes until we went back to the coach with his hand still on my ass. He even walked back up the coach to our seats with him having both his hands on my ass as if guiding me. But clearly he was groping my ass.

When we was back in our seats my hand went into his lap and I started to rub at his cock through the jeans he had on. This man took no time either in his actions. He undid the button and zip on my shorts. Lifted my thong waist band up and plunged his hand inside them. I could feel his hand go through my pussy hair. Stroking it as he went. Then on to my pussy lips and started to lightly stroke them with a finger. Just now the driver walked up the coach counting everyone to make sure they was all back before we continued on. When he came to us. I did nothing to hide what was happening. Still I was rubbing this man's cock through his jeans. Also I let him still keep his hand in my shorts and thong. The driver looked and shouted down the coach "All back on board" Then added too "Things look like they are going to plan back here" I followed his stare down and saw he was looking directly at what the man was doing to me. Then he looked at me with a laughing smile and went away.

As the coach went along. The man pulled at my jumper. One side lifted till it was over the top of my bra clad tit. Then his hand went inside the cup of my bra and started to grope and squeeze it. I did nothing to try and stop this either. In fact all I did was let another moan escape from my mouth. Then as he came in and kissed me deeply again. His hand lifted my tit out of the bra cup. After kissing me his head dropped down to my tit and started to kiss and suck on my nipple. Again all I could do was let out a moan of passion. As this man now had his hand in my thong rubbing my pussy. While also at the same was kissing, sucking and biting on my nipple. All I did to this was rub his cock harder through his jeans.

This went on for all the time we travelled onwards. To the point where the coach started to turn off and slow down. One of the drivers announced that this is where we was going to do the change over from our tour coach to our feeder coach which would take us home. I was feeling horny as hell. So much so it was the man who had to sort out my clothing. As all I could do was rub my body instead of dress. He then openly groped me as we went down the coach and got off. As we did one of the coach drivers said to him "Was it worth the extra money" He replied "It will be when I get to finish her off" Then with his hand round my shoulder openly groping my tit through my jumper under my body warmer we headed to a big building where we was to wait till our coach was ready. 

Once inside he noticed we was going to be on different coaches and said "Not to worry gorgeous. I'll still get to fuck you on the ferry" Then pushed me into a corner and started to kiss me again. As he did he undid my shorts again and put his hand into them. My legs instinctively opened a little wider stance for him. Which as soon as they did gave him more access which he took by slipping a finger into my pussy and started to finger fuck me. There was a lot of people in here too. Some even looked over in our direction I could see when this man kissed my neck over his shoulder. I even saw one of the married men from the pub with his wife wink at me as they passed.

By now I was so horny I could have dropped to my knees and started to suck and fuck the man right here with everyone around. I was so far gone I was now stood in front of him with my back to him. Pushing my ass into his groin as he still had his hand in my thong finger fucking me. In my open shorts right here in view of everyone and his other hand now groping my tit up under my jumper. It was clear to everyone what he was doing and that I was just letting him do it. By now drivers was starting to come in and shout out coach numbers that was ready to take people on board and then head for the ferries. Mine came not long into this before his. We kissed just as we broke and I just had enough sense left in me to make my way to my coach. Not enough sense though to fasten up my shorts. So ended up getting on my coach with my shorts open showing off my cream cotton thong.

You could sit anywhere you wanted too on the feeder coaches. I wanted to really get out of the way so I could possibly get some sleep. The seat opposite was taken by one of the married couples off my trip. Even worse one of the married men who'd fucked me in the pub. This automatically put that night back in my mind and just seemed to increase that feeling inside of me if that was possible at the moment. Next stop was passport control. Still with my shorts open and my thong on show. I got a young woman who looked at me and smiled as she looked me up and down. On the way out I bumped into the single man. He kissed me passion filled again while shoving his hand into my shorts and thong. As he gave my pussy a rub he said "I'll see you on the ferry gorgeous" And left for his coach and me for mine.

I was so turned on that all the time we was waiting for the ferry I couldn't but help fantasising about the night in the pub when I looked at the married man. By the time we boarded the ferry I was almost groping my tits and had my hand in my thong. But somehow I wasn't. Once we was loaded the driver gave out information about where we was and how long the crossing would be. Then we got off. As soon as I was out the door. The single man was there and started to guide me towards the stairs. Once on these you could only climb one at a time and I was in front with the man having his hands on my ass. After just a couple of flights the line of people climbing stopped. He kissed me as it did. Then pulled at my shorts. Pushing them down till they hit the floor "Step out of them gorgeous" He whispered to me. I did just as he told me too. Then he picked them up.

Right here now on the stairs of the ferry in a line of people I was stood in just my thong. As I had just let this man remove my shorts without a word. His hands was back on my ass. This time caressing the bare flesh as the queue started to move again. This is when I heard a comment of "Shit would you not just fuck the ass off her" And then heard the single man say "I am going to in about a minute if this queue hurries up" Then I felt a stinging slap on my ass. Up a few more flights of stairs we went. All the time this man groped my ass in the thong. Till the stairs came out on one of the decks on the ferry. Most the people went heading for the next set of stairs that lead them up to the food hall and restaurant. He wasn't planning for us to go there though. No he set off along this deck towards the other end of the ferry. Passing members of the crew. He told them I'd had a accident and we need to go to the toilets. It must have looked that way with my pussy now soaking wet. The stain on my thong might have looked like I'd wet myself.

Reaching the toilets. Of course we went sent passed the ladies and he took me into the gents while no one was around. Taking me once inside straight into a cubicle. Locking the door he said "We don't want anymore company this time" Then kissed me hard. As we broke he pull off my clothes leaving me just in my underwear and stockings. Throwing my clothes on to the top of the cubicle door. Then he sat me down on the toilet and stood in front of me unzipping his jeans. Without been told to I reached into his open fly and on into his underwear. Till my hand took hold of his hot throbbing cock and pulled it out. As I opened my mouth and took the end of his cock into it. He undid his belt and button on his jeans. My mouth and tongue got to work on his cock. Licking and sucking on it. I so desperately wanted this cock to harden fast so it could fuck my soaking pussy. So was really going at it.

It wasn't long till his cock was rock hard and ready to fuck me. Pulling me up he then removed my thong and put that too over the top of the door. Then he spun me round and bent me over the toilet. With one massive thrust forward he wasted no time in driving his cock deep into my dripping pussy. I almost orgasmed right then. But he didn't care about that. He just started to fuck me hard, deep and fast. You could tell he was as worked up as me. After all the foreplay to this had been going on for hours on the coach. I heard him say to me "Fuck it's so nice to be fucking this tight, hot pussy again and this incredible body. The money I paid to get the seats changed was well worth it you dumb girl" And then I felt him undo the clips on my bra and it fall away from my body. The instant it had my newly released tits started to sway under me in motion with his thrusts in and out.

Moans and groans had started to come from my mouth. These wasn't quiet either. Even though now too the toilets was starting to have people come in and out of them as you could hear the door going and other toilets been flushed. Plus men washing their hands. They must have been in no doubt that there was two people fucking in here with the noises coming from me. The grunts coming from him and the slapping sound of his groin smacking against my ass as he fucked me. I felt him now take a hand full of my hair and pull back on it. Pulling my head up while he still fucked me hard. Then without missing a stroke he turned my head slightly and leaned forward and kissed me. Then spoke in my ear saying "I hope you had no plans for the ferry gorgeous. As you are going to be in here the whole time getting fucked like the dumb girl you are" Then for the first time he came filling my pussy with his cum.

Soon he had sat back on the toilet cleaning his cock off of my pussy juices and his cum that still dribbled out. As I was doing this he said to me "Go on then you dumb girl. Suck my cock back to life so it can fuck you again" So that is what I started to do. Straight away I was back sucking, licking and kissing his cock from tip to base. As well as this I was taking one then the other of his balls into my mouth. Sucking, licking and nibbling on them gently. Not caring of the noise we was making while doing anything in here. Even though you could hear men using the toilets outside the door. Never once did I think that anyone of them could have taken a item or even all my clothes. Neither did I think that anyone of them could just look over the top of the cubicle walls from the other cubicles.

After some work the man's cock was rock hard again and ready to fuck me. Again he pulled me up. This time though he lifted me off the floor fully and lowered me onto his cock. Then proceeded to bounce me up and down on his cock. My nipples and tits rubbed against him as he did. This was sending waves through my body and made me orgasm. I screamed out loud as it came very strongly. Everyone must have heard it. Because suddenly I saw and heard faces peering over the cubicle to see what was going on. As if they didn't already know. I heard "Fuck shit their fucking" "Yes just look at that fucking slut man. She's naked in the men's getting well fucked" "Go on man fuck the bitch deep and hard" Was just a bit of what was said. My attention though was totally on this man and taking no notice of them. Even when some tried to reach into the cubicle to grope me.

The man dropped me down and slammed me hard into the cubicle door. So my tits felt the cold wood on them. As I faced the door. He pressed me hard into it as he rammed his cock hard and deep into my ass. Then started to fuck me against the door as you heard someone shout "What's going on in here" Then all the men and boys. Yes boys as some of these people looking over the cubicle was just teenagers. Started to jump down and move. The man grabbed my clothes and pulled them off the door. Holding them in his hand. He never stopped from fucking my ass and pressing me into the door as the voice shouted "Hey what's going on in there" And a banging came on the door. Which I felt the vibrations of though my body pressed against the door. The man quickly shouted back "Sorry man. A little back up in here. Can't open the door. Too much jammed in the ass" Then I heard him laugh quietly as he said to me in a whisper "Well I'm not lying am I" Continuing to fuck me without losing any rhythm. A reply came back "Well just make sure you don't make a mess in there" And then heard the man outside leave.

Still fucking me hard in the ass. I couldn't help but let out moans and screams as he did. Feeling my hips bang into the hard wood of the door with each thrust forward made me scream just that little bit more. The man had thrown my clothes back over the door now too. As his hand was now busy gripping and squeezing my ass cheeks hard as he pumped his cock in and out of my ass. Till finally he started to fill my ass with his cum. Once finish he pulled out his softening cock and told "Clean my cum and your ass of my cock girl. Then added and see if we can get it hard again for one more fucking" Then pushed me down into a squatting position with my legs spread in front of him. I took his cock into my mouth doing exactly as I'd been ordered too.

It took a lot longer this time and quite a lot more effort to make him hard again for the third time. But I managed it. Not only for him. But for me too as I wanted more of his cock fucking me. No that wasn't quite right. That feeling wanted more of his cock or was that me. I was all confused again. But that feeling inside didn't mind it took full advantage. The man lifted me up once again. This time though he sat on the toilet himself and pulled to him. With legs either side and facing him I lowered myself down onto his lap. Taking his cock into my pussy. Then as he squeezed, bit, licked, kissed, sucked on my tits and nipples I started to bounce on his cock. Riding it for all I was worth. All the time I bounced on his cock he was on my tits. Even when he wasn't holding them and they bounced free in his face he licked them. He told me "Fuck girl your tits are perfect. You really should do page 3 in the newspapers" Then he let out a little laugh "Then I can show all my friends the dumb girl I fucked in pub with a group of other men and on the ferry on the way home" After this he lifted me off him.

You could still hear people just outside the cubicle using the other toilets and wash basins. Some no doubt even looked over into the cubicle we was in. By now though I just didn't hear them if they commented. As now the man lifted me up onto the system on the back of the toilet. Sitting me on it facing him with my legs spread wide. Then he moved between them and thrust his cock into my pussy and started to fuck me deep and fast. On and on he went fucking me at a furious pace. As we both knew that there couldn't be long left till the ferry would dock. As he fucked me he continued to grope my tits and kissed me passionately. While also calling me names. I orgasmed again with the biggest orgasm of them all. Screaming out very loudly with it. I'm sure they must have heard it easily outside the toilets in the corridor. This was too much for him. He pulled out of me and pulled me down squatting on the floor. Got me to hold my tits up for him. So he could cover them in his cum completely. As he shot it all over my tits. Just as the announcement came for the passengers to make their way back to their vehicles.

The man hadn't undressed all the way through this. All he had to do was pull up his underwear and trousers. As I had to completely dress. As all I had on was my stockings and boots. So it took him seconds till he was ready and out the cubicle and toilets. Without even so much as a kiss or a word of goodbye. Me I didn't even have time to clean up. I quickly put on my bra and thong. With his cum still leaking out of my pussy and ass. Not to mention the cum all over my tits and chest. Then put on the rest of my clothes. Which all stuck to me like my underwear had because of me been covered in and leaking cum. Then I left the toilets and as I stepped out the door a few people was still around and gave me a knowingly disgusted look. After all what other reason would a woman have in the gents toilets other than having been in there to get fucked.

Once back at the coach. I looked a bit of a mess as I boarded and caught a reflection of myself in the mirror. My hair was all over. Which might you could says was from been out on deck in the wind that was blowing. But you knew it wasn't from this as you looked at the rest off me. My clothing wasn't exactly straight. As I'd had to get dressed very quickly. Plus there was now little patches of wet stains appearing on them. It was the cum coming through on my chest. There was even a patch appearing between my legs on the shorts. As it had leaked with my own pussy juices from my ass and pussy. The married man looked at me laughed and said to his wife as I sat down "Look our little teenaged friend seems to have had some on boat entertainment of her own" And she laughed at me too. All I did was stay quiet and settled into my seat. Finally I got that sleep I wanted. Sleeping right up to my stop and home.

THE END
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