A Big Issue

By Lost Night

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 stats 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.

Not too long ago. I went on a trip to Scotland. The trip itself wasn't much more and exciting than a sight seeing trip. What I mean is that it was nice, I had fun but nothing happened like what had been happening to me of late. Anyway while on this trip I got a proper ladies mini skirt kilt. Which was mostly red with blue and yellow in it a bit. Also though going through the shops I thought it would be fun too to get some novelty Scottish flag knickers that I could wear with it. They was nothing really other than a pair of high cut full knickers with the blue and white flag on the front and back.

The reason I have told you this is because the company I've been temping at was having a Scottish day for charity. So I thought dressing up in the ladies kilt would fit this. The knickers was just a bit of harmless fun for me really. With them I also wore a pair of knee length white socks. On top I wore a sort of half corset half blouse off the shoulder top. It was black on the corset part that had red tie on it and this came to just below my tits. Then above this it was a white cotton which puffed out a little but with a elasticated top to it. Which left a bit of cleavage and my shoulders bare. This had also a red ribbon bow on it in the centre of my tits. To top all this off I even wore the traditional hat. The final thing I wore was some black high heeled shoes.

It was after work that it started. My mother had been in touch with me and told me that my father had agreed to see me. I'd been trying really hard to get him to forgive me. It not that I wanted to move back in with them. Just that I didn't like not been able to go home or even talk to my father. After all I'd been his special little girl he'd always said. We had always had a bond with each other none of my sisters or brothers had with him. Anyway I was on my way to see them straight after work.  As my mother told me to come for dinner. This meant that we could have a conversation without any uncomfortable moments she thought.

Walking through the city centre to catch a bus. Not knowing why but my attention was drawn to a big issue seller. These was homeless people who sold a magazine in return for a bed and meal in a shelter for the night. The money from the magazine helped with running costs for the shelters. I'd seen these people many times before. Usually I just ignored them. But there was something different about this man. He looked pretty much like most these people who sold the magazines. Bit of a clean scruffy looking if you know what I mean. You know. His clothes wasn't very dirty but dirty and quite worn looking. He'd not shaved for a bit by the looks of it. He had a bit of a stubbly, short ginger beard going on that matched his hair. Looking he seemed to have ingrained dirt on his skin. He might have washed but it as if the muck had been there that long it had stained him. As I say though. There was nothing special about him.

For some reason I don't know why at first. But I started to head towards him. Things started to work through my mind. In a way I was very nervous about going to see my father. Scared in fact to say it for real. I think this is why I was drawn to this man. Because as I started to walk over to him. My mind was thinking all the time. It was starting to form a plan to be exact. I wanted to show my father that I was a responsible adult and not a silly child anymore. He was a big supporter of charity in his Christian belief’s. So maybe if I could get this homeless man to come along and say play along pretending he was my little project. My mind was already even on this. If I pretended that I getting this man off the streets and back into society. This might just show him how responsible a person his little girl had become.

Upon arriving at the man I asked for a magazine to try to engage him in a conversation. This straight away sort of worked because as soon as I opened my mouth the man said to me in a gruff Scottish accent “You not Scottish wee lassie” I replied “No” “Then why you dressed in the Scottish tartan and national dress lassie” He asked “We had a Scottish day at work and I thought it would be fun” I put on a smile to him as I replied and then added “What do you think” His face turned to a stern look as he said in a deep pride filled growl “You think it's a joke making fun of the Scots” “No, no, no I, I never meant to make fun of the Scots. I feel very honoured and proud to wear your national dress” I told him more in defence to his attack than truth. This wasn't going quite like I planned. I was going to have to turn this conversation around if I wanted to get back to my plan. How I was going to do this I didn't know. That was till I saw the cover of the Big Issue magazines he was holding.

Looking down I said to him “I don't think that is the right cover choice to give to homeless people” On the cover was a mountain of food “It's a story on how much food supermarkets waste a day saying it is rotten” He started to explain. It had worked as he started to tell me a little more in depth of the story inside. Soon I was turning this to him and soon explained to him that I was on my way to my parents house for dinner and would like to invite him along. This was it. I was going to put my plan into operation and without even a thought about this man's feelings. Not once did I feel guilty of the fact I using and taking advantage of a man down on his luck. After sort of begging him and really baiting him with a few promises I had no intentions of keeping he agreed to come.

On the way as we sat on the bus I could smell this man. He must have noticed and apologise for it. To which I said for him not to worry about it as he couldn't help it. But also added that he could do me a favour and I started to basically ask him to lie for me in return for me having to put up with his smell. I was really sinking low now. Using his own guilt against him for my own advantage. Basically I was asking him to lie to my parents. Well my father actually and make out that I'd been helping him for the past couple of days. Trying to help him get back on his feet. I don't know why but he just kept agreeing to help me. What I didn't know but this man wasn't as dumb and kind as I thought he was or leading me to believe. He had a plan of his own. A plan that was going to dominate me and use me for his own pleasure. He even made a note of something he saw as we got off the bus. I dropped my phone and in the panic without thinking bent over to pick it up. There was not a moments thought about me just wearing a mini skirt. So this man who was stood behind me got a view of my knickers as the skirt rode up over my ass. Me all I thought off was that I'm glad my phone hadn't broken.

Arriving at my parents house my former home. I rung the bell and we waited. The door was opened by my mother. Smiling at her I put my plan into operation as I introduced my companion. There was a problem though. At no point had I asked him his name. He quickly though wasted no time in covering this up for me by introducing himself as Jock and kissing my mothers hand as he did. Mother said how nice it was to meet such a nice gentleman and then invited us in. As quick as I'd put my plan into action. Jock put his too asking “Could I please use your toilet” “Sure Lucy will show you where it is” So I took Jock off to the bathroom upstairs. The moment we got there he pushed me inside and followed me in. Within a flash he locked the door and grabbed me round the neck “Listen you rich bitch. If you want me to play along with your little game any further you are going to do as I say right” His hand squeezed my throat a little tighter.

My heart pounded hard in my chest both with fear and I couldn't believe this, excitement. It was the fear that made me answer more though “Y, y, yes” With the answer he wanted he released my throat and I staggered back a little “Well you rich bitch. First thing you can do is remove those knickers you have on. As you English lassie shouldn't be wearing the Scottish flag” I just stared at him in disbelief of what he had just said “Do it now” His voice was so commanding. It was this that made me do as he'd ordered. Raising my hand up I lifted my skirt as my hands went to the waist band of my knickers. Slow I started to push them down. This slowly revealed to this man my freshly trimmed, neat little line of pussy hair to him. A smile came across his face as I heard him utter “I'm going to like fucking that later rich bitch” I just continued to push my knickers down till they hit the floor at my feet.

There was quiet for a moment or too. Then he said to me “Right you little rich bitch. If you want me to continue along with your game. Then later you are going to give yourself to me. So I can fuck your wet pussy and use you as my fuck doll” I realised it as he said. He was right. My pussy was wet. I don't know why this was. But this smelly, dirty, oldish, unshaven man was turning me on. He grabbed me roughly right now and pulled me to him and kissed me putting his tongue in my mouth. Both of these I found myself responding too. Even sucking on his tongue as his hand went under my skirt and stroked my pussy before breaking the kiss saying “We better get back down stairs or your parents will know something is going on” and we left the bathroom. But as we did he lifted the back of my skirt and looked at my bare ass. “I think I might just fuck that too” And I saw him pick my knickers up and put them in his pocket.

Once down stair and walking into the dining room. This is when it really hit me. I was here in my parents house trying to show them how mature and responsible I was now. That I was totally in control of my life. Basically that I was no longer a little girl and needed controlling. Yet here I was with some homeless man I'd picked up less than an hour ago. I'd already not only let him blackmail me into taking my knickers off. But also was turned on by this and him. Even though he smelt like something rotting in the bin. Which he looked like he'd just climbed out of. Plus also the fact that he'd probably be old enough to be my grandfather. Then the fact of the matter was that this man was going to fuck me later. If I wanted to or not. Which the way he somehow had a control over me. Never mind the fact he could easily blow my own lie apart. That I was going to have to let him.

Thinking straight away as I saw my father. That I was stood here seeing him for the first time since he'd kicked me out the house for posing topless in a newspaper. The man I was desperately trying to impress and win back to been my father. To have that little girl, daddy relationship back as it was. Yet here I was totally naked, knickers less under my mini skirt. With some homeless man who had my knickers in his pocket. The other thing that hit me straight away as my father told us to sit down at the table was I needed to be very careful or he'd see this.

Sat at the dining table seem strange after the months that had passed. I was sat looking at my father who was sat across from me. With Jock by the side of me across from my mother who was sat next to my father. Straight away my father asked who Jock was. Now I'd had a little time to think about this on the way. So I started into the big lie. I told my father that he was a homeless man that I'd started to help a few weeks ago trying to get him back on his feet. As he wanted to get back into society. Of course my father been the man he is. Very religious and business like in everything he does. Wanted full details. So I started to spin a lie about how I'd got him into selling the Big Issue magazine regularly as a sort of way of getting Jock to feel like working daily again. Also that I was letting him use my address as a correspondence address for applying for jobs themselves. 

On and on I went. Going deeper and deeper into a lie. As my father asked more and more questions on what I'd been doing over the months since he'd thrown me out. Plus on my relationship with Jock. He did even ask straight up if I'd had a sexual or love relationship with Jock. Even asked if I was going to be modelling again. As all this was been said. Jock just sat there quietly eating the dinner that my mother had prepared and was serving. The only time he'd spoken was in thanks to her, compliments on the food and asking for something to be passed to him like salt and pepper. But his hand was a different matter.

When my father had finished grilling me. He then started to talk to Jock. The moment he did Jock's hand dropped from the table and down into my lap. It pushed the hem of my mini skirt back to expose my crotch. Softly he started to stroke the little line of my pussy hair. He was doing this without any sign of him doing it to my father or mother. Even answering my father's questions without a single break or crack in his voice. Because the longer they talked the more adventurous his hand became. Soon it was pushing my legs apart slightly and gently stroking my wet pussy. Then a bit further into the conversation. One of his fingers started to slip into my pussy. I fighting hard not to show anything was happening. I think my mother suspected something as she asked me if anything was wrong. I just weakly and with a broken voice replied that all was fine. My didn't seem to notice anything though.

My mother got up soon after to get desert. Jock quickly removed his hand and finger from my pussy. Barely with my wits still around me I closed my legs and pulled my skirt down. Trying as hard as I could not to show anything of this. So tried to just make look like I was shuffling in my chair. When mother came back and put desert down. She seemed to have a good look around me. As if she was checking to see if I was doing anything. I just sat perfectly still as my father asked me a new question about Jock. Even though I answered it. I felt so turned on with all the emotions now running through me. I could also feel how wet my pussy was and my pussy juices running down my legs. I could even feel a wet bit under my ass.

Jock let me calm down a little. I think he knew just how much I was getting worked up. He must have thought if he carried on his own plan would be blown. As what do you think my father would think if he knew what was happening. Jock certainly wouldn't be fucking me tonight I don't think. As even if he was disgusted by my actions. He'd make sure Jock wasn't going to be able to do anything to me. He might even call the police. But all this came to a end. As dinner had finished and we or should that be Jock decided it was time to go. When I stood and pushed the chair in under the table I looked down at it. There was a little wet patch on it and I quickly pushed it under the table to hide it. Jock saw it though and just smiled at me.

Before we left my father told me how much more responsible I seemed to be. That also he'd be in touch soon. My mother as always. A woman who'd made her own mistakes in the past. Just told me to take cake and look after myself. Then we left. Heading for the bus stop it was before we'd even left my parents road that Jock had his arm round me. Over my shoulder and started to grope my tit through the thin cotton of the top I wore. As he did he said to me “I'm going to really enjoy fucking the ass of you Lucy. You dumb little rich bitch. Your plan did work didn't it. Your back in daddies good books. But now you going to have to pay the price for me playing along to it” As he finished this he squeezed my tit hard. Even managing to squeeze my hard nipple that was poking out.

Reaching the bus shelter we found a old woman already stood waiting for the bus. She looked at us in disgust I think as Jock kissed and groped me the whole time we was waiting for the bus. It might not have been this reason. It could just have been the fact Jock really smelt. Weirdly though that feeling inside of me that was continuing to build. Having been awoken by Jock playing with my pussy. It seemed to find this a turn on. As if it was some sort of forbidden taboo or aphrodisiac. By the time the bus came. Jock nearly had my skirt up high enough to reveal my pussy. Also one of my tits was nearly hanging out my top from all his groping. But I was just covered as the lights hit the shelter.

Getting on the bus. Jock went first as I paid the driver. I thought he'd go to the back of the bus so he could continue what he was doing in the shelter. But he hadn't. He was sat nearly in the first two seats. But these was disabled people so he was sat just behind them. There was a couple of other people sat downstairs. Plus the old woman who had just got on before us. You could also hear people upstairs. So there was a few people on the bus. I found out rather quickly why Jock had sat here. It was all part of his plan. This man was planning this bit as a bit of humiliation to me. A lesson in life not to use people if you like.

The moment I sat next to him he grabbed my top and pulled it down. As he did he said “Now let's get a good look at these and see if they was paid for with daddies money” And he started to grope and feel my exposed tits right here on the bus “Looks like they are all natural. Very nice rich bitch” Then he let them go and his hands went to his fly. As he started to unzip his fly he said to me “Right time you started to pay me back for what I've done for you” I watched in stunned silence with emotions of all kinds still running through me. As his hand went into his trousers and pulled out a large looking cock that was covered in lumps and bumps. It was also very dark in colour “Sorry but it might smell a bit and be mucky. It's about four or six weeks since I last had a shower” Then his hand went to the back of my head and start to push my head down towards his cock.

The smell was overpowering even before my head got close to his cock. But there was something strange happening within me. It's as if the look of the this ugly cock and smell was actually turning me on. Because thoughts came into my head as I looked at the lumpy, bumpy cock. I bet it give great sensations when it's fucking you and I was trying to imagine what it would feel like with it pumping in and out of my pussy. This though wasn't stopping me from trying to resist Jock. Trying to fight back against him pushing my head down onto his cock. After all this was on a bus with people on. The pressure he was applying to me though was a lot stronger than my resistance “Come on rich bitch. I could always go back to daddy and mummy and tell them the truth. That I only met your a few hours ago and all the time we was in their house you was knickerless and I was playing with your pussy” He even pulled out my knickers from his pocket with the hand that wasn't on my head and waved high so all the bus could see them.

I don't know why, I don't know how. But I found myself taking hold of this large cock with my hand and then as he'd forced my head to it. I started to kiss the tip of it. Then lick up it's shaft before putting this dirty, smelly, fowl tasting cock into my mouth. Then I felt it. A wave of pure electric lust and passion go through me. Something all about this was really turning me on. Surely it couldn't be the smell. That was actually turning my stomach. It can't have been the taste. As that was like eating soil. The feel of his cock in my mouth with all the lumps and bumps was strange but not to turn me on. Maybe it was all three or just the fact he was dominating me and using me for simply his pleasure.

As the bus continued along. People got on and off. They looked at me sucking this homeless man's dirty cock. Some commented “How could you” “Fucking slut” “Must be a prostitute” And so on. Others just made noises of disgust. The young men always congratulated Jock on getting such a fit bitch sucking his cock. But of course there was always some that just looked and never made a sound or comment. The thing was. Knowing these people was looking at me sucking a homeless man's cock with my tits hanging out my top. Totally been dominated by him. This seemed to just increase that feeling inside of me and I started to put more effort into what I was doing.

Finally we got to the big bus station in the city centre. I by now was totally lost in my own lust. Ignoring people as they pasted us to get off. Even when the bus driver came up to tell us to stop and get off his bus. I just carried on till Jock commanded me to stop sucking his cock. I raised myself up into a sitting position with the driver stood right by me looking at me sat there with my tits still exposed. It was Jock who put them back into my top as he then said “Right you rich bitch. Let's take you for a good fucking” And we got off the bus. Stepping into the brightly lit bus station. There was still a few people around. As Jock put his hand clearly on my ass and we set off walking. I never even thought about the fact I was taking this homeless man to my flat to fuck me.

Walking through the bus station Jock continued to caress my ass. To the point he even pulled the back of my tartan mini skirt up. Revealing to people behind us my bare ass. As he continue to rub his hand on the bare flesh. Stroking it softly. I'd not thought at all that as we left the bus station this was getting more and more heavy stroking. Even to the fact as we walked his hand kept creeping into my ass crack and rubbing my ass hole before coming back out. We was on the edge of the city centre when he stopped me and kissed me hard and with passion. Just as a gang of young men and women going out on the town was coming up to us. I returned his kiss with as much as passion as he put into it. Even putting my arms round his neck as he still openly groped my expose ass right in front of them. I heard one say “Look at that fucking slut kissing and letting that dirty old tramp grope her” Then another add “Yeah she must be some desperate prostitute in need of drug money” And on they went.

We was still stood in the street a bit after the group had gone. Still kissing openly as Jock was groping the whole of my body right there as we did. Cars was passing and people walking by. As I even let him raise my skirt to my waist and rub my pussy while still kissing. One of my own hand came down from his neck and started to rub his still hard cock through his dirty trousers. I even started to undo his zip and reach inside to his cock “Does the rich bitch want my cock in her wet pussy now” He asked me. I was so turned on and with that feeling having taken over me. All I heard myself saying was “Yessss......” As I pulled his cock out his trousers.

Turning me I came to face a tree. As I felt him pull my skirt up to my waist. Then as I felt his bumpy, hard cock touch my soft, smooth ass cheeks as he positioned himself. This alone sent a strong wave through me. So I leaned forward slightly and put my hands on the tree in front of me. Both the support myself and brace myself for what I knew was about to happen. Feeling the tip of Jock's cock on my pussy lips sent a even stronger wave through me. It was that strong I physically shock as my legs nearly turned to jelly. He was now ready and with one strong, firm thrust forward. As he held me by the hips he entered my wet pussy with his bumpy cock. Feeling the bumps on my sensitive, sexually heighten pussy. This sent the biggest wave through me. So big I shock, and screamed now with a orgasm. Between me grasping to the tree for what seemed my life and Jock holding me up by the waist. I just managed to stay stood up through it.

Jock started to fuck me with long deep thrusts. Holding me by the hips as he did. All I could do was scream out with the sensations his bumpy cock was giving me as it fucked my pussy. I could feel every bump of it on my sensitive pussy lips and inside me as it fucked me. This dirty, smell, old homeless man that was fucking my pussy was giving more pleasure than just about every other man who'd fucked me. His cock was quite big. Not the biggest I'd had fuck me. It was also quite fat. Again not the fattest that had fucked me. It was by far the lumpiest and this is what was sending these sensations through me.

It was while he was still fucking me. Right here in the street that the noise and lights came. A blue flashing light and siren. This made a new feeling course through me. Fear took me over for the briefest moment. As I realised that the ambulance that had just passed could quite easily had been a police car. Jock must have thought of this too. Because he quickly withdrew his cock from my pussy and pulled on me “Let's get back to your place quickly. So I can fuck you in all your holes undisturbed” He said to me. As he pulled me off in the direction of my flat. I was still trying to push my skirt down. Two girls, women got the full view of this as we headed at them. All I heard was “Fucking prostitute” As they went past. All along now Jock was groping me. Keeping me as horny as hell.

The moment we arrived at my flat and was inside. Jock tore the clothes from me. While I did nothing to stop him. Then he grabbed me and pushed me onto the sofa kneeling facing the wall. He stripped out of his clothes and then while pressing my head against the wall with his hand on the back of my head. Jock rammed his cock hard and deep back into my wet pussy and started to fuck me again “Your enjoying been used, abused and fucked by a homeless man, old enough to be your grandfather aren't you rich bitch” He said to me. All I could do was moan a “Yesss....” In reply. He was fucking me that hard and rough now. Not only was my head against the wall. My tits was bouncing against the wall with each thrust. He'd already only been fucking me a short time when I orgasmed again.

Pulling out of me he then positioned me on my back on the sofa “I want to see you face as I fuck you rich bitch. So I can see how much of a slut you truly are as you let a homeless tramp fuck your soft delicate pussy and body” Then took hold of my legs and spread as he rammed his cock hard back into my pussy. Jock was fucking me that hard that I was been pushed and hammered down into the sofa. I could actually feel the springs and framework of it. Screaming out not in pain though but pleasure as he fucked me. He went on like this for some time.

As Jock pulled his bumpy cock out of me again I groaned in disappointment. He said “Don't worry rich bitch. I'm shoving my cock back in you again in a minute. We just need to reposition you so I can get access to the place I want” And with that he flipped me over like a doll. Again without any warning or thought for me he rammed his cock back into my body. This time though not in my pussy. He rammed the whole length of his cock into my ass. I screamed with the pain. But this quickly turned to screams of pleasure again as he start to fuck me at a fast pace with deep strokes.

Truth is I was loving this. Been used and abused by this homeless man. Old enough to be my grandfather. Who had blackmailed me really into this. But had turned me on so much that I became a very willing partner in it. Especially when I felt this smelly, dirty, bumpy cock in my pussy. It was the biggest cock I'd ever had fucking me. Not even the fattest. It was big though in both. The thing was it was easily the bumpiest and this made me orgasm and orgasm with the sensations it was giving me. Even now as he fucked my ass I screamed out with another mighty orgasm that coursed through my body “Fucking hell rich bitch. You'll love been fucked by my cock don't you. Even in you ass” Jock just continued to fuck me without mercy too. Till finally he came himself. Filling my ass with lots of hot thick cum.

We laid together for awhile on the sofa. Jock playing with my tits and pussy. Also I was letting this smelly, dirty, really disgusting to many. Old man have total freedom of me. Something inside of me was loving it too. He was speaking to “You really do like me owning you don't you Lucy” This was the first time he'd actually used my name and not called me rich bitch “You like having me fuck you like the slut you are for me. I bet daddy and mummy would disown you in a instant again if they knew” And he let out a big laugh as he at the same time grabbed my tit hard. Then he went on saying “I bet the guys down in the park will never believe me when I tell them that I spent tonight fucking some rich teenager and she enjoyed it” Then he got up.

I watched Jock walking around my flat naked. He looked disgusting. His skin was all really dirty and sagging. He smelt and wasn't even good looking. Jock looked what he was old. Even older than he was. He treated me like a object. You could even say like something you'd stood in. But this combined with that big bumpy cock that was swing about as he walked. Just seemed to turn me on so much that I just let him treat me however he wanted too. Right now he grabbed me and drag me up to my feet “Right Lucy you can come and wash me while I shower. No missing any places either. He said slapping his own wrinkled ass. I did exactly as he had ordered me. All the time though I couldn't take my eyes off that bumpy cock.

By the time I had come to wash his cock. All I wanted was it fucking me again. Giving more orgasms. I gave a real good soaping on both his cock and balls. Then washed it off. I couldn't control myself and stop myself from starting to stroke it as I did. By the time I'd cleared the soap off. I was leaning forward with it practically touching my lips. Holding it in my small hand that couldn't even fully wrap round it. Remembering how it had felt inside of me. I opened my mouth and took Jock's cock into it “The rich little Daddies girl want some more of Jock's cock does she” He said to me as soon as I had his cock in my mouth. Then as his cock started to harden in my mouth. He took hold of my head and started to fuck my face hard and deep. So deep his cock was soon in my throat.

After some time face fucking me. He released my head and pulled his cock out of my throat and mouth. I choked and gasped for air. But felt disappointed that his cock has left me. It wasn't going to be for long though. As he pulled me up standing. Then dragged me by the arm into the bedroom. He shoved me onto the bed on all fours. Still dripping wet from the shower. Then while still stood on the floor behind me. He positioned his cock as he held me by the hips and rammed his cock right to the base in my ass. Jock started to fuck me with hard, deep strokes in my ass. Whilst his hands grabbed and squeezed mounds of my ass cheeks. Gripping them so he could pull me on to his cock so he could fuck me as deep as he could. I couldn't help but scream out loud in pleasure.

Soon I'd dropped down flat onto the bed. Jock's cock though never left my ass. As he was drilling his cock deep into my ass hole. I still was screaming out with the pleasure that bumpy cock was giving me. Even having to grip the bed quilt tight as another orgasm powered through my body. Feeling my juice squirt from my pussy all over my legs and the bed as it did. Jock never stopped through as it did. He just continued to fuck my ass deeply. As he also pressed down onto me. Holding me in position as he fucked me like a prostitute.

Jock still no signs of coming himself yet. Flipped me over like a doll onto my back. Then rammed his cock so hard into my pussy I was moved up the bed slightly. Then without any mercy to me he started to fuck me hard, deep and fast in the pussy. So much so that soon I was soon at the edge of the bed. Only the bottom half of me was on it. As the top half of me hung off it. My back arched backwards with my tits stretched out as much as they would go. But still wobbling to the rhythm of his thrusts. With my hand planted firmly on the floor to stop me coming off the bed totally and my hair even dangling and gathering around them. Still though I was screaming in delight and pleasure and not pain. As Jock continue to fuck me like a total slut I was feeling as he did.

By the time Jock had me positioned on my back in the centre of my bed. With my head on the pillows watching him drive that big, bumpy, fat cock into my wet tight pussy with my legs spread wide and tits rolling about on my chest. I'd orgasmed twice more. I was in so much pleasure from his cock fucking my holes. I just didn't want this to stop. Even though now I was feeling exhausted from his continuous abuse to my body and me. Both physically and mentally. Even what he did to me as he came really was just to show me how much I meant to him. Shooting his cum all over my face and tits and not letting me either go clean it off or rub it in to me. He made me just lay there with his cum drying on me. Till I just passed into darkness as the exhaustion took over me and I went into a deep sleep.

When I awoke the next morning Jock had gone. Laying there I was still feeling quite turned on. Which is the first time ever this has happened to me. All I could do was think about that cock and the sensations it had given me. Turning and looking at the clock. I realised that I should be at work in five minutes time. What was I going to do. There was no way I could get ready and be there in time. Hell I'd struggle to be less than a hour late. Something told me to phone in sick. Well I was in a way. I was feeling so horny it was hurting. So that is what I did. Then went into the bathroom for a shower. All the time I washed. The only thing on my mind was Jock and that big, bumpy cock that had given me so much pleasure. Once out the shower and dry I found myself dressing with no underwear on. I think it was that feeling inside of me in control. Yes I was certain of it. Because all the clothes I put on was a pair of skin tight blue jeans. A tight cotton t-shirt with no bra underneath and been so horny my nipples was poking through it. The only other item I put on was a pair of flip flop shoes.

Everything seemed to be a dream as I did it. But my mind had one thing on it. Find Jock. That all it was thinking. It was that feeling that was making it think this. As I left my flat. My landlord and his wife was just coming into theirs “Morning Lucy. Sounded like you had a good night last night” He said to me winking. They had heard my screams of pleasure “Yes sounds like you picked up a real stud honey” His wife said. I just smiled a bit of a embarrassed smile at them and headed off. All my mind could think was that Jock had mentioned something about the park. So that is where I headed for. On the way I got a few wolf whistles and comments made to me. Which just seemed to make me walk with more of a sway to my ass and bounce to my braless tits.

The park was big. So the thought of where could Jock be started to cross my mind. Then something made me remember him mentioning the bridge deep into the park. This is where people crossed over the small river that ran through the park. So this is what I headed for. As I approached the bridge I couldn't see anyone. There was a feeling of disappointment pass over me. Standing on the bridge thinking of where Jock might be. This is when I heard voices. I couldn't hear what they was saying. But they was voices. Looking about though I couldn't see anyone. Well I did see a man walking his dog and a woman out jogging. Plus a few other people well off in the distance. The voices wasn't coming from them though. Plus these seemed close by. As if underneath me. So I decided to have a look under the bridge.

Walking round to a point that you could get down to the side of the river. I climbed down then start to head back to where the bridge was. As I approached I could see figures. Shadows  as they was just very slightly concealed in the shadow of the bridge. As I got closer I could start to hear what they was saying. None sound like Jock as I heard one suddenly say as he looked at me. As I could see them more clearly now “What this girl want” Another said “Apart from a good fucking looking at that body” “Yeah but she'd never let any of us old tramps fuck her” A third voice added just as I got as close as I'd dare. Which was right at the edge of the bridge “Could any of you gentlemen help me. I'm looking for a Scottish man by the name of Jock” Then I heard his voice come from behind the others “You found him Daddies little girl” My heart started to pound and thoughts of that fat, big, bumpy cock entered my mind.

Jock rose up from a sitting position behind the others. That is why I'd not seen him. Before I managed to say another word though one of the other men spoke “You trying to tell us this is the girl you fucked last night Jock” “Yes this is her” He replied “No way man. I bet you just asked this girl to come down here to try make us think that” Another said “I'll prove it too you. Lucy did I fuck you twice last night” I blushed I could tell. But that feeling inside of me was running high as I heard my voice say “Yes and I'd let you do it again” This brought silence from the men for a moment. Then one said “Your lying. You got this girl just to say that” “I could easily prove what I say is true. You see I blackmailed her in the first place. But now she can't resist my cock” Jock smiled at me as he said this. Then just said to me “Show these men your tits Lucy” And then as if this was just a totally natural thing to do. As that feeling was in control of me. I just took hold of the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it up straight over my braless tits and off over my head. Dropping it to the floor.

No one moved or said anything for a few moments. It's as if we was all stunned at what I'd just done. As I stood there topless in the park, in broad daylight in front of these four men. Because I'd just took off my t-shirt because one of them had asked me too. Then you heard Jock say “See I told you that she had a gorgeous pair of big tits” And he moved forward and came behind me. I thought it was to block anyone from seeing me. But in reality I think it was to stop me running away and to do what he was going to do soon. Next though he said to me “Well Lucy you might as well show these fellas the rest now” Again without a moments hesitation my hand went to the button on my jeans and undid it. Then they pulled the zip down. This made the tight jeans open up a bit. So much so you could see already part of my pussy hair in a line. Then wriggling and fight I started to push the jeans down they was so tight. This made me push my ass back a bit and on to Jocks groin. Oh the feel of that cock. Even through his trouser sent waves of feelings through me. Eventually I managed to get my jens to the floor and kicking off my flip flops. I stepped out of them.

If someone had told me this morning. Last week or ever to be honest. That I would be stood naked in the park. Never mind with four dirty, smelly, homeless men. I'd have told them they needed help as they was crazy. But yet here I was. Stood naked with three of the men in front of me and one saying “Fuck will you look at the fucking body on this girl. That pussy looks so fucking good and soft. It even has a pointer, pointing to it with that line of pussy hair” Jocks hands took hold of my hips just now. Then with one massive thrust forward his cock plunged deep into my pussy from behind. You see unknown to me. As I'd been stepping out of my jeans. He'd been getting his cock out. That big, fat, bumpy cock that was now deep in my pussy and starting to fuck me.

This is exactly what that feeling had wanted this morning when I got up. It is all that I'd had on my mind. Having this big, fat, bumpy cock back inside of me fucking me. I squealed with delight as Jock pulled his cock slowly out of my pussy right to the tip. Then as he said “This” he rammed his cock really hard, fast and deep into my pussy. He pulled it right out to the tip again slowly “Girl” On this word ramming it back into the same again. He did this for every word he spoke “Can't resist having my cock fucking her. She came quite a few times last night and even now has stripped naked in the park just so my cock would be back in her” I could feel my ass wobble and shake with each power filled thrust into me. As did my tits to the men looking at me getting fucked.

Already I was in heaven and had lost control. That is if I'd even had any. I was moaning and groan uncontrollably as Jock held me buy the hips as he fucked me deep, hard and slow. The other tramps, homeless men was now looking at me and realising that if I was going to let Jock do this to me right here in the state I was in. Then they too could do the same. All thre took their cocks out. All three looked different from one another's. While again all three was different to Jock's. What all three did have in common is that they all looked extremely dirty and probably all smelt bad too. Something I was going to find out soon.

Two of the tramps came either side of me and started to grope my wobbling, shaking tits with one hand. While I saw that their other hands stroked their cocks as they did. The third of the men that had been in front of me just stayed their stroking his cock right in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off this as Jock continued on fucking me. I heard on of the tramps say “Her skin is so soft and smooth. She can't be barely older that a girl” And I heard Jock tell him “She's legal just. She's eighteen” As he never stopped fucking me. Then one said “Well that means also she can take two cocks at once” And the man in front of me came closer. Without been instructed too or even made too. I just bent over and took his cock into my mouth “Fuck will you look at that. The dumb bitch just took my smelly, dirty cock into her mouth without been told” I just started to suck on it as he said this.

The smell of the cock, sweaty balls and pubic hair of this man alone was nearly making me throw up. But for some reason I didn't and in fact was finding the disgusting smell coming from the man in general a turn on. But it might not have been him. It might just have been Jock's cock fucking my pussy that was been stretched by his fat, big, bumpy cock. As this was sending sensations through my body. So much so that I orgasmed. This was a big orgasm too. Which made me collapse to the floor in a heap as my pussy squirted pussy juices all over my thighs.

I don't remember doing it or remember anyone telling me, forcing me, even assisting me in doing it. But I'd then climbed on top of one of the tramps that was laid down now. Taking his cock into my wet pussy that had just orgasmed. Then started to ride on his cock as one of the other tramps stood over him and in front of me. Shoving his cock into my open mouth for me to suck as I rode this other tramp. They wasn't finished there though. Because Jock knew that I'd take a cock in my ass too. So he positioned his cock at my ass hole and shoved it in to the base. The forth homeless man realised that he was missing out now. So shoved the man in front of me out of the way to the side. With his cock still in my mouth my head turn sideways with him. As he never stopped face fucking me. This new tramp in front of me took hold of my tits. Placed his cock between them and started to fuck my tits.

That feeling inside of me was in heaven. Four cocks in total fucking me. Three in a hole each and one between my tits. With my hard, erect nipples been tickled by his sweaty, smelly pubic hair. I orgasmed again already. It was only moments after my first orgasm too. All four of them never stopped though. They just continued to fuck right through my orgasm and was still fucking me afterwards. I don't know who was more happy. These men that was fucking a big titted, eighteen year old or me or could that be that feeling. That had had these four men fucking me.

This feeling. Was it really something inside of me that wanted this or was it really me who wanted it and just wanted something else to blame. Where or when had this come about. The first time it was awakened I knew. That was the day with the driving instructor. Since then people just seemed to sense it within me. Knowing that if they pursued things I couldn't resist them. This wasn't just men either but women too. Had it always been there though. I don't remember it been there when I let my first boyfriend take my virginity. Neither can I remember it been there anytime after with him or my second boyfriend that I let fuck me. No the first time ever this came about was with the driving instructor. He had sensed something and had pushed it till he got what he wanted.

None of these men was bothered about that though. All they was bothered about was the fact they had a big titted, dumb, eighteen year old naked in the park and was fucking her. On and on my pussy, ass, mouth and tits was getting abused and fucked by these four men. They didn't even seem to care how much noise they or I made while they fucked me too. If at some point it drew attention. All they wanted to do was fuck the dumb slut and cover her in cum. Which is precisely the point we had come too. They got me to kneel on the floor. As they surrounded me with their cocks. They as they all stroked and wanked their cocks. I felt the first spurt of cum hit my face from the left. Then more as this man came on my face. Another started too. This hit my face and also went onto my tits. As this is what the third one did. He shot his cum all over my tits. Then the last one shot his cum straight into my mouth and ordered me to swallow it. Which I did obediently.

Things stayed quiet for a moment. That is all except the panting coming from them and me. Then Jock said to me “You enjoyed that didn't you Lucy. You even got fed at the end” “Yes” Was all that came from me. Then one of the other men said “Food that would be good about now” Without a moments thought or hesitation I heard myself saying “Well you could come home with me and I'll make you all something” They didn't need asking twice. As I heard Jock say “Get dress then Lucy. We'll even pay you for the food and a bath” Then he learned down and kissed me. As I'd had now scooped all the cum off my face and swallowed it.

After putting back on the tight jeans and t-shirt. We started off through the park. Jock was one side of me with his arm round my shoulder. Openly groping my braless tit with his hand as we walked. One of the other tramps was the other side of me with his hand heavily groping my ass and even at time going between my legs rubbing my pussy. All this was seen by people as we passed them. I heard comment been made as we passed “She not. She is. That dumb slut is with them tramps” “How disgusting. How can she let those smelly, dirty tramps near her” “Will you look at that slut. She got not only four tramps with her. I bet she's going let all of then fuck her” “You should be ashamed of yourself acting like that in the park in front of children” Was just some of the ones I heard. This didn't only happen in the park. This went on all the way back to my flat.

By the time I was unlocking the door I was more turned on than before if possible. While unlocking it Jock pulled up my t-shirt to reveal my braless tits and started to suck on my nipples as I undid the door. By the time the door was unlocked and we was inside. My jeans was undone and been pulled down. There was hands on my pussy now too. But this wasn't the problem. I couldn't walk with my jeans round my ankles. So was still stood in the doorway naked, really. Which I'm sure must have been seen by someone around the neighbourhood. Jock finally scooped me up onto his shoulder and as he started to carry me up the stairs to my flat. He inserted a finger into my pussy and finger fucked me as we went up.

At some point between the doorway and getting actually into my flat. My clothes had been taken off me. So as I was put down, I was completely naked. I was so horny by now that I would have done anything with these tramps. But Jock pulled me off into the bathroom as the others headed for the kitchen. When in the bathroom Jock ordered me to fill the bath. Which I started to do. I even put bubble bath into it. As I was doing this I never saw that Jock was stripping off. The water took ages to fill in the bath. So as I was kneeling bent over doing things as it was filling Jock decided to ram his cock hard into my exposed pussy. All I did was let out a moan of pleasure.

As Jock  fucked me with the pace and rhythm of a man half his age. He spoke to me “You love have my cock in your tight holes don't you Lucy. You are a really true slut. If only your daddy knew the truth about you. I don't think a few pictures in a newspaper would have upset him so much. His precious daughter getting fucked all over by a bunch of homeless men maybe” All the time he just kept on fucking me as the water filled the bath. The water was coming up that high now. That my tits that was swing and banging into the side of the bath. Had my nipples stroking the top of the water as they did. This combined with that bumpy cock hammering in and out of my pussy made me orgasm again.

When the bath had reached the top of the bath Jock pulled his cock out of me and ordered me to stop it. Which I did. He then climbed into the bath and told me too as well. He didn't need to tell me what else to do. Because when I climbed in I knelt then bent over and took his cock into my mouth and started to suck it. He put his hands on the back of my head and force it right down onto his cock. Forcing his cock deep into my throat and my head into the water. Jock laughed as he heard me gag on his cock “Don't pretend you don't like been rough treated rich bitch. We  both know you love it. As you like to be dominated like your daddies done to you for years” Then he released my head and I came up choking for air and clearing my wet hair from my face.

Without been ordered too or even asked too. Once I stopped gagging I moved forward. Looking Jock straight in the eyes. I straddled him and climbed onto his cock. Lowering myself down onto it with slipping into my pussy. With my tits in his face I started to bounce up and down on his cock. My tits gently slapping his face as I did. I started slowly at first but soon was quickening the pace. Till I was really bouncing and rolling on his cock. So much so I could feel my tits shaking and jiggling violently as I did. Water was going everywhere. I wasn't bothered or concerned with this. I just wanted Jock and this amazing cock of his. That brought me such feeling and strong orgasms. Jock though himself had now taken to grabbing and squeezing my tits hard and rough. As well as slapping them and pulling , twisting my nipples too. 

Looking at Jock as I still rode him and he abused my tits. I saw he was looking straight back at me and had a smiling. Sort of laugh on his face. Then he said “You are such a dirty, insatiable, little slut Lucy. I still can't believe how easy it was to blackmail you in the first place. So that now I can use and abuse this perfect body and release this slutty attitude you have within you” And with that I felt his cum shoot deep within me. As this made me orgasm too with a loud, long scream of pleasure coming from me when I did. Finally collapsing when my orgasm finished. For moments after I just remained flopped on Jock with his cock softening inside my pussy till it was that soft it just slipped out of me.

Finally my brain sort of started to work again. As it thought about the three other men in my flat. What was they doing and was they making a mess. After all. They was still just a bunch of tramps to me. I didn't see them quite like I saw Jock. So leaving Jock relaxing in the bath I climbed out and wrapped a towel round me. I didn't even dry. Just put the towel on and headed out the bathroom and for the kitchen where I could hear noise coming from. As soon as I opened the door and walked in I was greeted by a big mess. There was pots, pans and plates everywhere. Also old boxes and wrappers that had once contained food. Then there was bits of food everywhere too.

Looking at two of the tramps that was sat at the table. They was drinking tea and looking well fed. The best fed I think for quite sometime. I was just about to say something when I felt the towel pulled off me. I'd forgotten about the third man. Who said as I now stood here naked “Looks like deserts arrived lads” And he grabbed me in one movement. Then in a second movement scooped me completely up and into his arms “Let's take this course into the living room” He said taking me through the door and then dropping me onto the sofa. I was so taken by surprise. That I never said a word in the end.

Quickly I joined by the homeless man who had dropped me on the sofa. He laid on the sofa and made me climb on top of him. Taking his cock into my pussy. Then another of the homeless men got on the sofa and pushed his cock into my ass. The third lifted my head up as he stood at the end of the sofa and pushed his cock into my open screaming mouth. All three of them started to fuck each hole they was in. While one of them also grabbed and played with my tits as they did. I was still turned on from Jock fucking me just minutes ago and couldn't stop myself from orgasming. Which as I did I heard one say “This slut just can't get enough cock” As they continued to fuck me. Worst thing is. At the moment he was right and it was Jock's cock that was doing this to me. That big, thick, bumpy cock of his that gave me so much pleasure. The sight of him. A mention of his name. Even something innocent that I associated with him. Made me think of that cock and the need to have it.

The man fucking my mouth held my head as he did by having hold of a hand full of hair in each hand. As another held and gripped my tits hard as he fucked my ass. The one underneath me was pushing down on my hips. Driving me as deep as I'd go on their cocks in my ass and pussy. This abuse though was turning me on more. I was flipped over so the man in my pussy. Became the man in my ass. The man in my ass became the man in my pussy. The only man who didn't change holes was the man in my mouth. But he instead drove his cock in deeper and right down as far as it would go into my throat. There was one wave after another going through me. Even though these men really did stink. It just seemed to add that this was so wrong. That made it more exciting to me. Finally though as I was orgasming again the man in my ass and the other in my pussy also came. Filling my ass and pussy with a load of hot, thick, cum. This just left the man who was in my throat.

Now this man had me all to himself and he straight away was going to make sure I knew this and was going to work. He pulled me down onto the floor kneeling. Then sat on the sofa and got me to put his cock between my tits and start to fuck my own tits with his cock. As I did he spoke to me “That's it you fucking dumb bitch. Know your place and work yourself for your pay” He had no intention of been nice to me. That I was going to find out. Because after I'd worked on his cock for a while with my tits. He soon ordered me to take it back into my mouth. This I did without question. His hand was soon on my head forcing it down as far as it would go on his cock. Making me gag violently. Which was a delight to him. The smell was disgusting that came from him. Especially when my nose was buried in his sweaty, wet, dirty and matted pubic hair. But I wasn't able to move from it as he held my head firmly down on his cock.

Finally he let me take his cock from his mouth. Then he pulled me up onto the sofa and positioned me on all fours. With one strong thrust forward he drove his cock deep to the base of his cock in my ass. Then holding my ass cheeks he started to fuck it fast, hard and deep. All the time gripping and squeezing my ass cheeks as he did. This gave me pain. But it caused pleasure inside of me. Which I couldn't hide as I moaned out loudly and begged him for more. After this he flipped me onto my back and started to ram his cock into me. His thrusts was so powerful that they drove me into both the arm rest on the sofa and the seating too. He would lean down and kiss me from time to time too. Sticking his bad breath and dirty tongue into my mouth.

Next he had me laid full length on the sofa and was laid behind me. Fucking my ass as he held one of my legs up with one hand. The other was groping one of my tits as he did this. He was saying to me “Your tits are big, firm and so perky for natural tits. I bet all the men love to get these out and play with them” Then continued to drive his cock deep into my ass. Soon I was in another position. This time I had my head and shoulders on the floor. My ass was up on the edge of the seat of the sofa. As my legs then flopped back down to my head. The man was squatted over me fucking me in my ass. I heard him say something about a piledriver position. All I knew was my tits was dangling down enough for me to such on my own nipples and drive me onto another orgasm. As he too finally came filling my ass with his cum. Then leaving me there in this position panting and gasping for breath.

After a while I got up and headed to my bedroom exhausted and thinking I'll just leave them too it. That I'll evaluate the damage in the morning and clear up their mess when they are gone. Yeah right. The moment I flopped on the bed. In walked Jock and climbed on the bed naked with that glorious cock just inches from my mouth. Even though exhausted that feeling inside of me wanted more of this wonderful cock. So made me move my head and started to suck his cock into life. I wasn't only sucking it either. I teased the slit of his cock with the tip of my tongue. Also licking the full shaft before taking the head into my mouth. As I tickled his balls at the same time. Which I also sucked on in turn.

Jock was soon spreading my legs and kneeling between them. I watch with my head propped up by the pillows. As he rammed his big, fat ,bumpy cock hard and deep into my pussy. Then started to pound into me fast and deep. Soon while he was fucking me he had his hands round my neck. Half strangling me as he fucked me hard, fast and deep. Just now too the other homeless men walked in the bedroom fully clothed again. One made a comment as he saw what was happening “That's it Jock. Strangle the dumb teen aged slut as you pound the shit out of her” And they just stood there for a moment or two in silence watching me get fucked roughly by Jock. With my tits wobbling uncontrollably with the rhythm he was maintaining. Till finally another one spoke “We'll see you later Jock. Thanks for the fucking you dumb bitch. Your one gorgeous slut” Was all he said before they left the room.

Not for one moment did Jock break his rhythm. By now he had his hands on my shoulders to hold me in position. As he was now ramming into me that hard and fast. All I could do was scream in pleasure as another orgasm coursed through my body. Brought on by this smelly, disgusting, old homeless man and his incredible cock. There was something different with this fucking though. Something different in Jock himself. It's as if he knew he could treat me however he wanted. That there was no way I could resist him. Because as he fucked me he slapped me across the face a couple of times. While saying to me “Your my cock slut aren't your. Tell me what your are” Then slapped me again till I told him that I was.

This wasn't a short abusive, rough fucking too. Each position I was placed in. Jock seemed to fuck me for ages like it. Not only on the bed too. He fucked me bent over my dressing table. Stood with my back against the wall. He fucked my mouth, holding my head as I knelt on the floor. He took me in the ass as I was knelt on my little chair in front of my dressing table. He continued to fuck my ass as I laid on my side on the bed. Jock fucked me doggy style as he buried my face and head into the bed. Pressing down hard on the back of my head. I could barely breath. Then as I collapsed down so I was laid face down on the bed he pressed and held me down. While he pounded my ass mercilessly from above with that big cock. I couldn't stop him. Not just because of how much more powerful he was than me. But also because as I countlessly orgasmed as he abused me. I didn't want too for that reason. The pleasure he was giving me.

I don't remember much at the finish. As I was totally exhausted by then. What I remember was me ending up as this had started. Me on my back with my legs spread and Jock knelt between then. Pounding into my pussy hard, fast and deep. Till he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over my tits and face. I vaguely remember him saying something about him marking his territory. Just before darkness came over me. As I went into a deep exhausted sleep. Which it's self was no ordinary sleep. My dreams was full of Jock and other homeless people.

When I woke next day. It was nearly lunch time. First thing I did realise is that Jock wasn't in the bedroom with me. His clothes was gone too. In fact there was no noise coming from anywhere in my flat. So as I laid there not wanting to get up yet. All I could do was think about what happen yesterday and last night. Embarrassed by the fact I didn't feel ashamed of what I'd done. I'd actually enjoyed it or at least that feeling inside of me had. Which was still running high within me. Even now as I thought about Jock's magnificent cock. I was almost playing with myself thinking about it. Just managing to stop myself and climb out of bed to look at the damage of my flat from the homeless men.

Throwing on a robe I saw on my dressing table some clothes and a scribbled note. It was from Jock. Wear these tonight and go to this address. Was what it said. Nothing more. I was just about to look at the clothes to see what they was when the doorbell went. I went to answer it. There at the door was my landlady with a parcel for me. She enquired if I was alright as she had heard all the banging and screaming last night. I thanked her for asking and then told her I was fine. Thinking that I had make up a little story of why all the noise. So I told her that I had a new boyfriend and we got a little carried away in the heat of passion. She looked at me smiled, then laughed and said that it was okay and left. I closed the door and went back inside.

Putting my parcel down I started to look round the kitchen. It was quite a mess. But not as bad as I thought. So started to clean it up. As I did I noticed that they had just about eaten everything in my flat. So I had better go shopping at some point today or tomorrow as that is all I had food and drink for after them. Next I went into the living room. Looking round I could n't help but smile as images and memories of the fucking I had got in here last night. As I picked up a light that must have been knock off the table next to the sofa. This must have happened as I got pounded of that man who abused me after the other two fucked me. This was all keeping that feeling in me high. Then onto the bathroom and the same thing. Memories of how Jock and me had sex in here just hours before.

Finally I was into the bedroom. This is when I remembered about the note and clothing. Picking up the note I read it again. I didn't have a clue what was at the address. What I did know is that I recognised it. I'd been there before. But couldn't remember what it was. Then I started to look at the clothes Jock had got out for me. First the underwear. They was a pair of cotton cream high cheek cut knickers with multi coloured stars on them. These was very tight when I put them on and also showed off quite a bit of my ass cheeks. With these was the matching top. This was to be worn as a top itself. It was a cotton. Same as the knickers. But was a cross between a bra and a vest. It showed off some cleavage and also was cropped. The sort of thing a cheerleader wore but with bra type support. Then there was a skirt. If that is what you could call it. It was a black Spanish style, ruffle, micro mini. Jock had even got out a pair of cream ankle socks and a pair of flat, black shoes for me to wear.

Soon I was showering and had shaved my pussy into a little line of wispy hair. As well as having shaved my legs. All this because there was going to be a lot of me on show. Then I did my hair in my usual Egyptian style. Like Cleopatra used to have it. Lastly putting on some make up as I knew this is what Jock would want. It was as I looked at myself in the mirror. Noticing just how short this skirt was. Because I'm sure you could just about see the very bottom crotch of my knickers. I couldn't be sure though. This also made me realise just how wet my pussy was. Thinking I could nearly see it. As the thoughts had been running through my head all day. Thoughts of what happened last night. Wondering what Jock had in store for me tonight. But most of all the thought of Jock and that wonderful big, fat, bumpy cock. That had given me so much pleasure and orgasms.

Going to the bus stop and even catching the bus was a adventure. Men just kept on trying to chat me up. Either I tried to ignore them or make perfectly clear I wasn't interested. Even though some of these men was very good looking. It was because my mind was focused one one person or should that be thing. I arrived at where I needed to get off the bus. This area of the city I recognised. It was from my childhood days. Wasn't it somewhere round here I went to Sunday school. It started to come back to me as I set off in the direction of the address. That building was huge. I don't just mean that it looked bigger as I was small. No it really was huge. Originally many years ago it had been a hospital. Then it was converted into a school and then the church took it over. Just as I was doing my remembrance. The sight hit my eyes. The very same building and this was the address on the paper.

After pausing to look at this huge building again and lots of memories coming back to me of Sunday school when I was younger. I started towards the entrance. Once at the big doors that lead inside I could see they was open and that people was inside. So I stepped inside. There was two people at a table and they looked at me. Then looked me up and down. One finally said after a short pause “We don't usually take prostitutes. But if you promise not to try to do any business then we'll allow you in” I quickly replied “No, no, no. I'm not a prostitute. I was given this address I'm looking for someone. His name or how I know him by is Jock” I described him to them. Then they looked down at some book on the desk and then one said to me “I think I know who you mean. But I don't think he's here yet. As he's not signed in. But that doesn't mean he isn't here. You see we've just change people on the front and sometimes people get missed” “I'll go have a look round for him” I said. Suddenly though one said “Oh no you won't. Only homeless people needing this place and staff get to go inside” My mind kicked into gear quickly. As that feeling started to really stir inside of me. It knew what it want and nothing was going to stop it. So I said “Can I help tonight then and maybe get to see if Jock is inside as I help” Just as I said this a man appeared behind me and said “We would be glad to let you help tonight dear. We always need night staff” Then said to the two at the table “Tell her where she is needed and let her help” He then left without me even seeing him.

One of them looked at me and said “Go to the dinning room and clear tables” And as I left I heard them laughing. Why is they must have thought it was the lowest job of the lot. It didn't matter to me. I was just interested in finding Jock and if this helped me to then okay. Finding the dinning room wasn't that hard. On getting there I was give a big tray and told to clear tables and wash them. Most of the tables still had people sat round them in this large room. But I was told to clear these tables too. 

Doing the first table was easy. As no one was sat at it anymore. It was as I entered the kitchen that I fond out everyone else was gone. Not only did this mean I was alone now here. But also as I went back to clear another table did I notice just how big this room was and how much work there was going to be. While looking around I tried to see if I could see Jock. There was no sign in the few tables I managed to look at before I got a big shock that got my attention. As I was stood next to the table I was going to clear next. One of the men sat there slapped my ass hard as I looked round the room.

Turning and looking down at a old man I'd say easily in his eighties. I just said to him “What do you think you are doing” And he replied without a seconds hesitation “Just checking the suspension on something that crying out to have a good fucking” And put his hand on my ass. Slapping it away I said “Stop that or I'll get you kicked out” Also I moved away from him and started to clear the table. Not realising that as I bent over this pulled what there was of this little skirt right up over my ass. Revealing my half covered ass and wet patch with crease between my ass cheeks of my knickers clad pussy to them.

My real problems came when my hands was full with a full tray of things. The men having seen what the old man had done. Plus what others did while my hands was full took advantage too. They stroked my legs. Slapped or grabbed my ass. Some that walked passed me as I carried the tray grabbed and squeezed or rubbed my tits. Some even touched or light rubbed at my pussy through the cotton knickers. One of the men as I came to clear the table he was sat at grabbed me and pulled me down onto his lap. So I was sat on his knee and feeling a big lump and bulge of his cock on and between the crack of my ass. It felt nice I must admit as I wiggled and squirmed on it as I tried to break free of him holding me there. Trying hard to get back up. This with the other grabbing, squeezing and rubbing did two things. One was it was raising that feeling within me quite high. The other it was doing the same to my skirt. Slowly showing off more of my knickers with a wet patch on them. Plus how only half my ass was covered by them.

It was a struggle but I was managing just to  both fight off the men. As also fight against that feeling inside of me that was running strong. What shocked me about part of this. There was a few women in here at some of the tables. They did or said nothing to the men to stop them mauling me or commenting at me. Like a black man was saying as he was squeezing on of my ass cheeks in his big hand “I'd love to have a go smashing these backdoors in” And laughing as he then really slapped my ass hard. So hard it made me squeal in pain. The the man the other side of me said as he rubbed the wet patch of my pussy on my knickers as my hands was full with the tray and unable to stop him “Judging by how wet this is she'd like you too” And he laughed also.

By know you could really tell how turned on I was becoming. Not thinking about my skirt that was high on my waist and covering none of my ass, pussy or knickers at all. It revealed to these men a big wet patch on my knickers. Plus also my hard and very erect nipples was poking visibly through my top. These one or two of them even manage to squeeze and pull at with their fingers. This often happened as the men got bolder as I was bent right over a table washing it. Some would come up behind me and bang their groin hard into my ass as if they was slamming their cock into my pussy. As they had me bent over the table fucking me. Some of their cocks and or lumps as they was in their trousers felt really hard and big on my ass when they did this.

When I was three quarters through the room was when another volunteer showed up saying to me “Right can you go make the beds in the men's dormitory please now. I'll finish off here” And took the try from me. As they looked at me with both a look of disgust and sound of it in their voice. So this is what I went too do. Not even knowing really about how I looked as I walked through the building up the stairs and right to the back of the building. It's as if I somehow knew this is where the dormitory was. The men's dormitory anyway. The women's was at the front.

On entering the men's dorm I was grabbed the moment I was through the doors. Some very old black man in his eighties had grabbed me and started to dance with me. As he did his hands ran over my body. He even tried to kiss me. I managed to break away though just as he tried this. Feeling as I did someone I thought it was anyway. Stroke down my legs. But as I'd find out soon it wasn't. That in fact was my skirt been pulled down me by another of the men. Leaving me in just my knickers, top, socks and shoes. I made a point of heading over where there was no men. Which I also couldn't understand. Why was there men already in here. None of the beds was made and it was still early. You would have thought they would be in the social room I passed coming up.

While I started to make the beds. I looked around the room at the men up here to see if Jock was one of them. He wasn't to my disappointment or should that be that feelings. By the time I'd done a few beds I was close to some of the men now. This is when I found out why they was up here and not in the social room. A few of the men was playing cards and gambling. Which wasn't allowed. Also they was drinking alcohol. As I looked at them the black man from before grabbed me again as he noticed me looking “Hey girlie, you aren't going to tell on us for what we are doing are you. After all if you do it too you can't” And with that he shoved a bottle to my mouth and forced me to drink some of it's contents. I don't know what it was but it tasted disgusting. It was strong though as I started to feel it's effects on me straight away. I don't know if it was just that I was really a drinker or if this was just really strong. But it made me stumble a little as I tried to break free. Which instead of getting free made me land on the bed these men was sat round.

Hands slapped my ass that was stuck up in the air. Other grabbed at my tits. One man even rubbed my pussy. This was having more of a effect on me. But still I tried to fend them off. There was two ways I was doing this. First by hitting and swiping hands away. Second by trying to get up. Thing was all I really manage to do was flip over on to my back. Because there hands kept me forced down on the bed as they groped at me. Two of the men tugged at my top and my tits came popping out the bottom of it. As they pulled it up over them. Which then immediately they got a mouth on each nipple sucking at them. While I felt another hand slip into my knickers and start to run down and then onto my wet pussy which it started to rub. Screams came from me. But you could tell they was a mixed scream of both passion and fear. Could you call this rape. I don't think so as I never said no and was feeling turned on by it all. So much so that my fighting against them was become less and less.

In the fight I'd moved up the bed. So now my head and shoulders was propped against the top of the bed and I looked down myself. The first thing I noticed was that my skirt was missing. As I watched and felt the old man who first smacked my ass earlier. Tugging at my knickers. Pulling them down to my thighs. Before burring his head in my crotch sucking and licking at my pussy. Also I watched as two other men gripped, squeezed and mauled my tits. While also sucking, licking and biting them and my nipples. Both the sight and feel of this had that feeling inside of me building to it's peak. A peak that would make me a willing partner in this. Just as the old black man's face appeared in front of my eyes and this time as he moved in to kiss me. I didn't fight it. I responded to his kiss. Even putting my arms round him as I did.

That was it. I'd lost. That feeling inside of me had taken over and these men was now in control of me as it was giving me willingly to them. That was till I heard a voice I knew say “I told you, that you could play with her and touch her up. Not strip her down and try to fuck her”  At this point everything and body stopped. My tits no longer was been groped and licked. The man burrying his head between my legs licking and sucking on my pussy was gone. Even the old black man stopped kissing me and moved away. When he did my eyes came to rest on the person who had spoken. As my heart and breathing just seemed to automatically return to normal. This was just for a second or two though.

Jock stared at me and said “Lucy pull up your knickers” I did as I was ordered. My heart started to pound again and breathing became heavy at the sound of Jock's commanding voice. As the sight of his stern look at me. Then he ordered me to get off the bed and go to him. Which also I did without hesitation. Once stood in front of him. He took hold of my top and ripped it from me “You have been naughty and your punishment is to continue topless” he said as he threw my torn top away. Then he turned back to look at the old black man and said “You come with us and he took my hand and we set off back out the room. On we went into another big room full of beds. In here was more men than in the other room. The was all sat on beds that had been placed round four beds that had been put together.

Everyone turned and watched Jock and me walk in the room and walk towards the centre to the four beds that was placed there. I could feel all their eyes as the watched me in just my knickers that had become so wet from my pussy. Eyes also was fixed on my erect nipples that was bouncing on my big perky tits with the motion of my walking. I even felt the odd stroke on my ass behind Jock's vision as I passed the men to come to the four beds that look like one massive bed. We stopped at this point and all eyes was firmly fixed on my heaving chest, round ass and crease of my wet pussy in my knickers.

Stood here I had time to look round not only the men looking at me. But also the room we was in. I recognised it. This is the room I had been in most when I was young. This is the room that they used as a classroom in Sunday School. Where I was taught the bible and about god. To care for others and things. To care for others. This was about to happen with major effect. This awoke something in me. Just for a moment or two. It's as if I suddenly realised what I was doing and regained control. Raising my hand I tried to cover my tits. This didn't really work. My hands was quite small and dainty. My tits was a big 32G. So I only really covered the ends and nipples. The sight must have been really comical as they all started to laugh.

Jock finally made me forget again and got that feeling inside of me back in control “It's too late for that Lucy” He said as he slapped my ass hard. Which brought a squeal from me and also made me jump. The stinging made me release my tits and put my hands on my ass to rub it and try to sooth it. As the slap through the thin material. What there was of it. Had felt as if it was on my bare flesh. Jock's commanding voice spoke again “See you're showing your tits again now Lucy” All I could do though was rub my ass. Then he added “This little rich bitch, daddies girl is such a slut guys. Such a easy bitch that she just loves having dirty, smelly men with their mucky, sweaty, disgusting smelling cocks fuck her. Not only one at a time, but even will let them gang bang her in all her holes at once” I heard a voice at this moment say “Your lying you fucking Scottish bastard” All Jock said was “I'll prove it to you by fucking her first then anyone who wants to fuck her can for a small fee” And with that his commanded voice ordered “Lucy squat down and suck my cock” He slapped my ass again as he said this.

The thought of what his cock did to me was made me do exactly as he had ordered. That cock that gave me such sensations. I could stop myself dropping into a squatting position right in front of him. Legs naturally opening wide. The knickers stretching tight over my pussy and disappearing into the crack of my ass. As I fiddled with his fly and reached inside. Pulling out that big, fat, bumpy, fowl smelly cock of Jock's. Then without hesitation opening my mouth and taking it into it. I went straight into working on it like a prostitute trying to get as clients cock hard. Licking it from his sweaty balls to the dirty fowl smelling tip. Licking and sucking on his balls. As well as tickling them as I took his whole cock into my mouth and throat. My head was bobbing hard and fast by the time his cock was fully erect.

By know Jock knew me well. He knew that I couldn't resist him and his cock. That he would be able to do to me whatever he wanted. Even get me to do things he wanted me to do without questioning or thought of what I was doing. He had such a control over me. So when I heard him say “Lucy stand up and take your knickers off. Then get on the bed on all fours so I can shove my cock in your ass” I did it without even thinking. Stand up straight I hooked my fingers into the waist of my knickers. Then slowly started to push them down. It's as if the men wasn't there. That there was only Jock and me in the room. As I no longer saw them or heard them. Even though as my freshly trimmed pussy line and pussy came into view a huge cheer went up. They was chanting by the time I climbed on the bed and positioned myself as ordered. On all fours on the edge of the bed.

Feeling the tip of Jock's cock just lightly touch my ass hole. Nearly brought me to orgasm. I couldn't help the loud scream of passion that escaped my mouth as he shoved his cock into my ass. Feeling my pussy juices start to run down my legs as he started to fuck me as I orgasmed once he did. Quickly I started to show these men just how much I couldn't resist cock when this feeling took over me. As soon I was fucking myself with Jock's cock. Rocking myself backwards and forwards on it as he stood there taking a pause for a moment. He slapped my ass as I did and would lean down and grope my swing tits. As the men cheered us on.

Soon I was on my back on the bed. My head propped up by some pillows. Watching Jock's cock drive in and out of my pussy. As my tits wobbled and shook with the motion. Looking up at Jock's smiling face as he looked down at me while pounding down into my pussy. All I wanted was this. Not even thinking that a load of smelly, dirty of homeless men of all ages was watching this. Waiting to take their turn in fucking me. I felt no fear, no shame or embarrassment. Just the lust of this moment in me. As I wanted Jock and his glorious cock. That was giving me another orgasm. To just continue to fuck me all night and all day if he wanted to. Something I think Jock would happily do too if it wasn't the fact he was going to use me for his other purposes too.

At the moment he was trying to show these men just how far I would go and that I'd be quite a willing participant in this. If they knew how to control me. As now he was letting me take some control as he knew how worked up I was. He was now on his back on the bed and I was on top of him with my legs either side. Sat up right rocking my hips backwards and forwards fast and hard. My tits was shaking and bouncing to the quick pace I was going. By now I was quite hot too and sweating. So there was sweat flicking off the end of my nipples and tits as I threw myself about on top of Jock. Till another orgasm surged through me.

There was just something about Jock that gave him complete control over me. If I was with him. All I could think of is him and this wonderful cock. If I wasn't with him it was the same thing. Even though the look, smell and even attitude of the man should have repulsed me. His dominance, degrading and controlling arrogance towards me seemed to just awaken something inside of me. It was so much so that right now. He had me naked and fucking me right in front of a crowd of homeless people and I was begging for him to do so. Now on all fours with my head and shoulders on the bed and ass stuck right up in the air for him. As he pound hard, deep and fast into my ass hole.

On and on this tireless fucking was going on. Jock still was showing no signs of coming. As he continued to continue to pound on into either my ass or pussy. Now he had me sort of on my back. My head and shoulders was on the bed. But from the top of my back onwards was all in the air. The only other thing touching the bed was the soles of my feet. As they held me up as Jock knelt between my legs ramming his cock hard into my pussy. While he held my hips to held him drive in his cock as deep as it would go. While he did this I was grabbing my tits and rubbing them. Which brought me to another orgasm.

After more positions and lots of heavy pounding to my ass and pussy. Jock finally came shooting his cum all over my face, neck and tits. To a massive cheer and applause from the men round the bed watching. All I could do at first after was lay there panting. Trying to get my breath back. Laying with a look of total contentment as I rubbed Jocks cum into my tits and neck. Scooping what was on my face into my mouth and swallowing it. Then finally I got up and sat kneeling on the bed or should that be beds. Not covering up at all as I looked round the men as Jock now dressed was talking to them. Most or all eyes was on me I could see. Looking at my big, perky, round tits. As Jock was saying “Those tits are all natural and love to be felt and sucked” Then I noticed some more was looking down at the little line of pussy hair that was just visible between my closed legs as Jock was saying “Her pussy is so tight, soft, warm and wet. It's like putting your cock into heaven itself” And then he started to tell them about how my ass was so tight. That it would near pull the skin off there cocks as they fucked it. It still didn't strike me at this point. Jock was giving me to them. They all was going to fuck me in one way or another. All I did was sit there still feeling so turned on from his wonderful cock.

Still Jock was talking as the first of the men climbed onto the bed. They couldn't hold back any longer. The three men quickly grabbed me. One laid down on the bed still fully clothed. But had his cock hanging out of his trousers and it was fully erect. The other two men lifted me up and lowered me down on top of this man. As they did he guided his cock into my ass. I screamed out as his cock entered my ass. Looking up at the ceiling with eyes wide. That is till suddenly another of the men appeared into my view and he was now pushing his hard cock into my pussy. He too was still fully clothed. They both started to fuck me the instant their cocks was in me. I opened my mouth to scream out again. But before a sound had chance to come out the third man shoved his cock into my mouth and started to fuck it.

The smell coming from these three men was disgusting. It was so bad I was nearly sick. But that was stopped by the man's cock in my mouth. All three of them wasn't bothered what I wanted. I was just here for them to fuck. Some dumb teenager with big tits, round ass and naked. The man in my mouth was fucking it as if it was in my pussy. At times I felt his cock pushing my cheek out as if he was trying to push his cock through it. But that was nothing compared to how hard the man pounding down into my pussy was fucking me. Also both him and the man below me in my ass was really mauling my tits. They was even commenting on them as they did “These sure are a great pair of tits you got bitch” “I bet even your father had a wank over these at some point” “I bet this dumb sluts let her father fuck them” And with this comment they laughed. But never stopped or slowed their rhythm of fucking me.

I couldn't hide it from them. Even if I tried they have known from the massive orgasm that came surging through my body as they fucked me. That I was turned on by not only been fucked by them. But also the rough way they was doing it. I don't know what it was. The fact I was been gang banged. If it was by a group of strangers. In a way that it was a group of dirty, smelly homeless men. Even if all this was from Jock and his beautiful cock. But my nipples have never felt so tight, hard and erect as now or my pussy so wet. Something just had me so turned on.  It might even have been the fact none of them was bothered how I felt or if I wanted this or not. That they was just going to fuck me anyway. Inside under that feeling control of me. I was so confused.

One thing was going to become quickly clear. None of these men was bothered about me or what was going to happen to me. All they wanted was to fuck the dumb willing teenager. As soon I must have started to look a sight. As men pinch, groped, mauled, rubbed, bit, slapped, squeezed, pulled, sucked, kissed and held all parts of my body. My tits, ass, pussy got the main focus of attention. But my feet, stomach, neck, arms, hands, legs got some too. The man currently drilling his cock deep into my pussy was kissing me open mouthed with his tongue in my mouth. I could both smell and taste his bad breath. But this just seem to make that feeling inside of me stronger. While he did this me held my tits in either hand. Squeezing them that hard I'm sure he was going to leave bruise marks on them. He did throughout the whole time he fucked me. Till finally he came filling my pussy with his hot, thick, warm cum. Saying as he did “I hope your protected bitch. As you'll never know who the father is” Then kissed me one more time before pulling his cock out. Which within a moment was replaced by another.

These men came all over me. On my tits, ass, pussy, face, neck, stomach, legs, hair, hands and even feet. None seemed to mind the mess though as one quickly followed another to fuck one of my holes. They came in ones, twos or three at a time too. Some was as young as me, only eighteen by the looks of them. If you cleaned them up that is. Others looked as old as seventy or even eighty. Some was quite quick though in fucking me. Only lasting minutes. One man even lasted only seconds. There was a couple though who seemed to last forever. Like this man currently fucking my ass. He seemed to have been doing it for hours. With still no signs of coming yet either. As there wasn't a tell tale twitch from his cock yet. At least three or was it four men had fucked me in the pussy and cum in or on me while he'd been at it.

While been fucked on all fours by a young man. I saw that Jock was on one of the beds not far away watching me getting fucked. I don't know if he was there to protect me or just watching. Getting a kick out of me getting used and abused by a load of homeless men. He could have even been making sure that I was not trying to get away or stop these men from fucking me. I think there was no fear of that. As there was too many of them to even try to stop them or that feeling inside of me was stopping me. As it was enjoying this too much. I think Jock knew this too from the smile on his face. Either that or he was enjoying watching this young man ramming into me hard while slapping my ass. Both of which was making me scream out with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

As I laid propped up by some pillows on my back. Watching a really dirty, smell, old man's cock pumping in and out of my red, tender, abused pussy. Seeing how his dirty cock was becoming cleaner as my wet pussy juices covered it. I looked also at my abused body. I had patches of cum all over me. My nipples was poking out and was red from the constant pulling and pinching. As well as biting and sucking they had endured. Around this there was marks from the slapping, squeezing, biting and general mauling groping my tits had gone through. This was generally the same all round my body. I even guess it was like that on my back and ass. As I could feel how sore my ass was from the slaps and squeezing it had taken. Orgasms had swept through me time and time again. At one time when I was getting triple penetrated  by three black men. I had one orgasm straight after another. That was incredible.

Finally the men seemed to have had enough. I was left on this huge bed alone exhausted, sore but feeling complete happy. Looking dreamily around I saw men crashed out on beds all over. I don't know how many. Then Jock appeared again next to me on the bed naked. I turned onto my side to face him as he laid down. Then without hesitation I kissed him with deep filled passionate kiss. Then just laid there as he raised my leg up and put it over him. As he then pushed his cock into my pussy. I could feel every single little bump and vain as it slipped deeper and deeper into my sore pussy. But it didn't hurt. It just sent sensations through my body as he started to slowly fuck me. I could feel my pussy gripping it tightly too. As he said to me “You are incredible my little rich bitch slut. After all the cock you've just had. Your pussy is still tight and gripping my cock as if it was a virgins pussy” Then he kissed me as he continued to slowly fuck me.

This fucking wasn't like the one he gave me at the start of all this. Not this was a lot slower and gentle if you like. The passion between us was still there. As I even heard myself say at one point “I love you” As he cock slipped in and out of my pussy. He fucked me for a while facing him. Then turned me around. Then as his arm was over me holding me close to him. As well as groping my tits. His cock opened up and forced it's way into my ass. He fucked me slow, deep and long in my sore ass hole. But again I only felt pleasure and no pain. While he did this one of his fingers of his other hand rubbed my clit and fingered my pussy. I had another massive orgasm. Then felt Jock after sometime fill my ass with his hot, thick, sticky cum. Then he just held me while I and him fell into a deep sleep.

When I awoke. There was none of the men around. The beds was all put back to where they should be. I was still laid here naked and cover in dry come and had marks all over my body from the pinching, slapping, etc. I suddenly became aware that someone was stood by the bed looking at me. It was one of the people from the door earlier. All I heard was one thing. A very loud angry voice saying “Get out you whore” And realised they was shouting at me. I suddenly became embarrassed and ashamed. Grabbing my clothes that somehow had turned up next to me and stood up. Then Started to dress. As I pulled up my knickers. I watched as cum dripped out of both my pussy and ass into them. As it did all I heard again was that voice saying “I said get out you disgusting whore or I'll call the police. Then they grabbed me as I only had my knickers on. But the rest of me clothes in my hand and pulled me downstairs and pushed me out the building in just my knickers in broad daylight. Quickly I finished dressing. Getting cum all over my clothes. Which got loads of looks as I went home.

A few days had passed when I got a phone call from my mother. They was holding a party at the family house. She said I should come and help out as it was for something that I was already involved in. Which had me confused. She also told me to dress up in my best dress. As it was fund raiser and awareness event. So I needed to impress. But that is all the information she gave me. I didn't know who or what this was for or about. It confused me even more when she had said it was something I was already involved in. What was that. As all I was doing of late was working for a agency when they had work in that direction.

Anyway on the day I decided to really put effort into this. I bathed, shaved my legs and pussy. Completely shaving my pussy into a little wispy line of hair. I did my hair fully and put on make up. Which I didn't always do as people often told me I didn't need too. Then I got out a real classy lingerie set. It was a shelf bra, suspender set and thong made of dark pink stretch satin. I put on some pink nylon stocking with this. I looked in the mirror once I'd put it on. My tits looked fantastic. It was as if they was been presented. As the was only getting support from the bra and was totally uncovered. The reason why this was because of the dress I was wearing. It was a strapless light pink column sweetheart mini length cocktail dress with beads on the top and flared layered skirt bottom. I thought I looked both classy and slightly sexy dressed like this. Lastly I wore a pair of white leather high heeled shoes. So no running tonight. I was all set to go.

When I arrived at my parents house it was packed. There was people in suits, evening dress and high class dresses. Then there was people that was in rags. As I realised what my mother meant now by something I was involved in. This was a fund raiser for the homeless and had come off the back of my lie. Looking round I didn't recognise anyone except my brothers and sisters. Apart from my parents that is. The good news is that I didn't see anyone from the shelter. Both in staff or the homeless men. So I thought I was in the clear. It had taken me a few days to get over that experience. Both physically and mentally. As I was drained and marked in both. But this nicely get that out of my mind.

Soon I was helping out. As my mother wanted me to speak to possible investors in a scheme my father wanted to put into operation to help the homeless people get back into society. That is those who wanted too. So I was working the room so to speak. That is when I first run into them. Stood together and looking at me doing the rounds was Jock and another face I very much recognised. The vicar who had also fucked me. They was both watching me or should I say checking me over. This is when I heard my mother say to me as I looked at them “Your father invited them. He thought that Jock was a good example of how a man can start to turn his life around with a little help” I must admit. He did look cleaner and tidier “Of course we was going to invite the vicar as these people are gods children too and he has a interest in helping them” With that she kissed me on the cheek and continued on her own meeting and greeting.

Looking I didn't want to go near them. Both these men had worked me into fucking them. They could even try it again. Images at this moment flashed into my head of the time they both had fucked me past. Then images of what they could do to me in future. Which I tried to remove as fast as I could. This was not the time or place to start getting turned on or letting that feeling take control of me. So I headed off in the opposite direction to them. Thinking that this would keep them away from me. As I didn't even want to see them. Never mind talk to them. As already the feel and thought of Jock's magnificent cock had entered my mind.

There was a problem. It didn't matter where I went. These two men would appear somewhere near me. To the side, in front or even behind me. I'd not always see them at first. But as I'd turn or look round the room. That is when I'd see them both looking at me. Sometimes pointing at me as they talked. I couldn't stop the thoughts and images coming into my mind as I kept seeing them. Remembering back to what had happened between me and the vicar. Then also thoughts of Jock and his gorgeous cock and things he had done to me with it. Plus the sensations it gave me. The things we had done or should that be he'd done with me. Also the way he had treated me. That feeling had loved been controlled by him. Yes that feeling that was now rising within me.

While I was going round I noticed the drinks was getting low. Now yes I know father had said that if the drinks ran out then that was it. But some of the more important guests he was trying to win round to his project was now starting to look at the drinks table and look with disgust as they only saw the cheap stuff on it. So I decided that it needed a couple more bottles of good wine. Even if it meant suffering the wrath of my father. If I explained to him later why I did it. He'd understand, surely. So I set off toward the door to his wine cellar. Well room really that was just next door to the dining room we was in.

Once in the wine cellar. I could here the party going on. If that is what you could call it. In the next room quite well. I even thought for a minute I'd left the door open as it sounded really loud for a moment or too. Thinking that the wind had blown it fully open. I checked though and it wasn't on the latch, I had closed it fully. So I went back to looking round the rows of wine bottles. Now I wasn't going to be foolish enough to get some really expensive wine. But also knew that they wasn't going to be impressed with the cheap stuff. So I set off a little deeper into the wine cellar. As I knew father had some bottles of good wine that wasn't expensive down towards the back. That is when I saw them.

Turning round a rack of wine just under the light in the centre of the room was stood the vicar looking at me again. For the briefest moment I paused before asking “What are you doing here” He replied “Looking for you Lucy” “Why what do you want from me” I questioned him “You” Came the answer from a very familiar voice behind me. As arms came wrapping round me under my tits to stop me from moving away. As I felt Jock's big cock against my ass. The vicar said “Well since you never came back to see me about your problem. I took matters into my own hands. You see I saw this CCTV recording the other day of this young eighteen year old girl. That was supposed to be helping out in the church's new shelter. She did a little more than that. So I wanted to find out if the person who started or arranged all that knew where she was and if he controlled her” While he spoke I just stood there silent. Even as he paused I didn't make a sound or even movement still been held by Jock and feeling that magnificent cock against my ass.

The vicar finally spoke again “The day I found the man who has control of you is also the day we both got a invite to this function. So we decided to pursue you” And with this he laughed as Jock kissed my neck. A massive surge went through me. But I had to fight it. I was in my parents home with lots of people including lots of my family just through the door. So I finally tried to break free. This didn't really turn out how I planned. As I stumbled and fell to the floor. The dress was pulled up and my thong, stockings and suspenders was revealed to them. The vicar was now as close to me as Jock was. They was both stood over me as the vicar said “Well look at that. She has really dressed for us” And with that they pulled me up. 

It was as I was pulled to my feet that I tried to get away again. Making a break for the door. When I got to the handle. This was the exact same moment that jock grabbed me round my chest. His hands going onto my tits. This wasn't the only pair of hands on me. The vicar also had grabbed me. His hands ended up on my ass and pussy. Then before I even got to push down on the handle I was pulled from it as the lifted me without effort between them. I was just about to scream out as Jock said to me “I wouldn't do that Lucy or we'll tell them what you did the other day. After all we have video evidence” Between them they started to carry me over to table under the light.

Putting me down onto the table where my father often tested, selected and mixed his wines. They both started to work as a team. Because as Jock started to pull down the zip on my dress. The vicar started to pull on the hem of it. So it was pulled down and off me to reveal the full set of my lingerie and the fact my tits was really exposed. Jock immediately clamped his mouth onto one of my tits as the vicar said “Well Lucy it looks like you came with the intention of giving someone more than just the little good Samaritan treatment” And with that he clamped his mouth onto my other tit and his hand went between my legs and started to rub my pussy through my thong. All I could do was lay there and let them do this. I mean who would you believe if you came in on this. A vicar and a senior man or the young teen aged girl with the revealing and sexy lingerie on.

As more and more thoughts ran through my mind. Making me more and more confused. The vicar and Jock was taking full advantage of this with their mauling and groping of my body. Which in turn was making that feeling inside of me grow more and more. The thought did come into my head. Surely they wasn't going to fuck me right here in my own families home. While most my family was right at the other side of the door. My answer you could say was going to be answered very quickly. As Jock started to pull my thong down and inserted his finger into my pussy as he licked my clit at the same time. While he did this the vicar took out his cock and placed it to my open mouth. That took it in without hesitation.

The was holding my head as his hard cock fucked my mouth. While Jock's finger was doing the same to my pussy. If it wasn't for the vicars cock. I'd have had screams of pure passion coming from my mouth. Screams that would be heard next door in the gathering crowd and my family. The thought never entered my head now that I was here with two men almost fully naked sucking ones cock as the other finger fucked me. Because as I felt the fact that the feeling was high within me. That also I felt the first signs of a orgasm coming on. Which surged through me powerfully when it came. My juices covering jocks hand that finger fucked me throughout the whole of my orgasm.

They knew now that I wasn't going to resist them. Even though I was in my families home with my family just next door. The vicar took his cock from my mouth and Jock's gorgeous bumpy cock replaced it. The vicar took my legs and spread them wide. With one powerful thrust forward he entered my pussy right to the base of his cock and then started to fuck me with hard, long, powerful thrusts. While he fucked me I heard him say “Fuck it's good to be back in this tight, soft, hot, wet pussy” He said that just in general. But then I heard him say “We are going to have to set up a meeting between the three of us. I think we all have something to discuss and have the same entertainment and interest” And with that last statement they both rammed their cocks into me hard and deep. A meeting between the three of them. Who was the third.

I never got time to dwell on it. As soon I was been pulled off the table and bent over it. Jock's rammed his bumpy cock right up into my ass. So deep that I felt his pubic hair on my ass and his balls on my legs. This caused me to open my mouth to scream. But before a single noise came out. The vicar rammed his cock into my mouth and throat. Both started to fuck me hard and deep. They wasn't at all bothered about me. But really Jock knew that when this feeling is in control of me. Then I wasn't bothered how rough they fucked me. As long as I had a cock in me and driving me on to a orgasm. Which was just happening now.

On and on they fucked me. Right through my orgasm. One slamming so hard into my ass. I could feel the ripples going through my ass cheeks and up my back. As also my hips hit the hard wood of the table with the force. As this happened the other head my head and was really ramming his cock in and out of my throat. At times it was so deep that my nose was been crushed into his pubic hair and groin. The thing really was though exciting me the most. Was the fact this was happening in the family home with my family just the other side of the door. That feeling inside of me seemed to be spurned on by this even more.

After more abuse like that. I was pulled down to the floor. Where Jock was already laid. Without been asked ordered. I climbed on top of him. Taking that glorious cock into my pussy. Before I'd even got chance to move on it. Jock said to the vicar “Why don't you fuck her ass instead of keeping her quiet with your cock. If she doesn't want to attract attention. Then she'll have to keep herself quiet” With that I felt the vicar place his cock to my ass hole and then push it into my ass. As soon as he was in they both started to fuck me. I at first let out a loud moan of pleasure. Then caught myself and bit my lip to try not to moan out again. In fear of attracting someone to here. But still little moans of pleasure escaped my mouth. Which told them just how much I was enjoying been fucked by the both of them.

While they double penetrated me. The vicar squeezed my ass cheeks as he fuck it. Jock meanwhile was paying real attention to my tits. Pulling and twisting on my nipples. As well as sucking on them. Also licking my tits before he'd slap and squeeze them hard. Sometimes he'd pull my head down and kiss me deeply. As the vicar also would at times turn my head and do the same. Even putting his tongue in my mouth when he did. They both told me how much of a dumb, naïve, easy slut I was. While they drilled their cocks deep into my pussy and ass. Till finally we all came together. Jock filling my pussy with lots of hot sticky cum. The vicar doing the same to my ass and me shaking and bucking through a orgasm as they did.

After a few moments we all started to dress. As I pulled on my thong I saw just how much of a mess I was. Cum was leaking both out my ass and pussy. Running down onto my thighs. The thong did nothing to stop this as it just stuck to my soaking pussy and cum filled ass. Then as I put my dress back on I heard the vicar say “We'll go out together and if anyone asks. You slipped and fell over in here Lucy and we came to your aid hearing your cries for help” This was because even though my dress which I also felt getting cum on it on the inside covered everything down there. My make up and hair looked very messed up now after their abuse. Plus they didn't quite look as organised as before either.

Opening the door and stepping out. No one took much notice of us. That was until I saw my father. He looked and came over to the same direction we was heading. The place where the drinks was. He asked straight away “What happened to you Lucy” Before I could even say a word the vicar answered “She's rather embarrassed about it. She fell over in the wine cellar and needed some help. So we gave it to her” He smiled as he said the last bit “You are such a clumsy girl aren't you. Well I need to talk to you in private” And as soon as I'd placed the bottles I was carrying down. My father took hold of my hand and guided me off to his study.

Once inside the study with the door shut. All I could think about was the cum running down my legs under my dress. If only my father knew about that I'm sure he'd never even speak to me again forever. He turned and looked at me with he stern, serious face on. I thought I was in big trouble for something he's found out about me. He started to say to me “Lucy I think you are becoming quite the young, mature, responsible woman I'd hoped you would. But I think you still need guidance and discipline that I can provide. So I want you to move back home” Then he went quiet and stared at me. I was stunned. So just stood there for a few moment. Even my brain had froze. This was something I never expected. We stood there for at least minutes in deathly silence until he asked “Well, do you want to come back” And I started to cry “Yes, please Daddy, yes” He came over to me and took me in a big hug “Now my little princess don't cry” We stayed like that till I managed to get control of myself back. If only he knew though what I'd just done and what was still leaking out and running down my legs as we hugged.

It was the very next day that I was packing up my flat and moving back home. It felt so good to be back in the safety of the family home. Well that is what I thought. Very soon I was going to find out things had only just begun in my adventurous new life.

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