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                                   Debby
                                   by Rich Humus

Debby was 19. She was a sophomore at the local state university. She
was a brunette, five feet six inches tall, and weighed 119 pounds. She
had size 35C breasts, long slim legs and a face that boys and men had
dreams about. She was also a groupie.  She made a habit of attending
as many rock concerts as she could afford and doing whatever necessary
to get into the group's dressing rooms backstage after the show and
spending the night with at least one of the lucky guys. Tonight she
was going to a concert featuring a group known as Death Warmed Over -
not the kind of guys you'd bring home to mother, unless of course your
mother was Morticia Addams.

As she dressed for the evening, she went over in her mind the usual
plan of events.  She always bought one of the 'cheap seats' tickets,
because she usually managed to trade sexual favors for a spot down
front. Most of the security guards and roadies who frequented the
large arena in town had enjoyed a quick but very satisfying blow job
from her. This way, she nearly always got to the front row.  She wore
a loose fitting blouse that hung over the waistband of her short denim
skirt. Tonight, seeing as how the crowd would be more sleazy than
usual, she went overboard - she wore stockings and the highest pair of
high heels she had, killer shoes with four-inch heels. The skirt she
had chosen was a tight, short affair. It stopped at just about the
tops of her stockings, so the garter-straps and clips showed. This new
style was especially erotic and on Debby's long legs the nylons were
even more appealing. She slid the tight dress up over her garter belt
and pulled the blouse down over her bare breasts. No panties, no bra.
She was sure to get the attention she wanted tonight.  Applying more
than the usual amount of makeup, eyeshadow and lipstick, she certainly
looked the part of a woman in search of sex. And sex she was sure to
get.

Standing in line outside the arena as the crowd of kids jostled
around, the excitement in the air was evident. Debby could sense the
stares and leers of the males in the crowd and enjoyed the attention.
She always went to these concerts alone.  She calmly waited as the
line she was in slowly made its way past the ticket taker and went
through the usual search inside the arena - the city was pretty
thorough about getting most of the booze and firecrackers off the kids
as they came in.  The big black security guard at the door eyed her up
and down and said in a voice loud enough for everyone 10 feet around
to hear "I can see this little girl ain't got nothin' hidden on her!".
Debby just smiled at him and licked her lips with her tongue, teasing
the man. Nonetheless, he made sure his hands brushed across her
breasts and down her hips. The touch of his hands made Debby's nipples
begin to peak and stiffen. She wandered the halls a while while the
opening act played. She didn't want to get there too early and have a
latecomer push her back, the way she usually did to the legitimate
front-row patrons. She wandered down to the ladies room and had a few
cigarettes, shooting the breeze with some other girls and in general
just enjoying the atmosphere. Most of the girls expressed amazement at
her outfit, but several said they had seen the style and were just
waiting for someone else to wear it first.

Finally the opening act finished to the obvious delight of most of the
crowd. The house lights came up and the local radio station came on
over the huge speakers and started blaring old Led Zepplin and
Aerosmith tunes. A haze of tobacco and hash smoke hung in the air.
After killing some more time standing around the entrance to the lower
level area, Debby could sense when there was about 15 minutes until
"DWA" as they were called, would take the stage.  She fluffed her
hair, straightened her skirt and inspected the picture. Everything was
fine. This would be a piece of cake.

She strolled down the short flight of stairs and out onto the floor of
the arena. Folding chairs had been set up over a thick plywood floor
laid over the basketball court and ice-hockey area.  Several security
guards stood around the front of the stage, which was raised about 8
feet above the floor level. An iron railing had been raised that was
set back from the stage about 10 feet.  This area was reserved for
roadies, tour photographers and others with official business. No
paying customers where allowed here.  Most of the front row of chairs
were occupied.  In all the clatter and noise of the time, Debby never
noticed the security guard come up behind her and lightly touch her
arm.

"Excuse me, I'll have to see your ticket for this area."  Debby turned
quickly. He was new.  A tall, fresh looking guy about 25 or so, with
thick brown hair and a nice smile. Obviously he hadn't been doing this
very long. Debby just let him wander up and down her body with his
eyes. He grinned at her.

"I don't have one." she said nonchalantly.

"Well, I'm afraid you'll have to leave then, this area is for ticket
holders only. There's no standing room."

Debby looked him right in the eye.

"Can I suck your cock for it?"

"Wh..what!" the guy stammered, blushing furiously.

"I said can I suck your cock for it - let's go somewhere and I'll blow
you real good and then you let me stay up front here!" Debby almost
shouted at him.

The guy looked at her a second, debating the obvious choices in his
mind. Finally he looked around at the crowd and then down at Debby.

"OK, babe, I think we can work it out.  Come with me."  So saying, he
took her arm and they walked around back behind the stage and off to
the side. A small passageway led out to one of the corridors normally
closed to public traffic. He led her to a small closet just down the
hallway and the two of them went in. He flipped the light on and
pushed her in ahead of him.

"No funny stuff. All you get is a blow job, man" Debby said.

"No problem. You look like the type who loves to eat cock." "Yeah,
well I might. How's yours?" she shot back.

"You tell me." he said as he simply unzipped his trousers and fished
his rapidly hardening cock out.  Average in length and girth, Debby
was pleased, but not overly impressed.  "Now how about that head?" he
said, putting his hand over her head and pressing down.

Debby let him push her to her knees. She grabbed a bunch of towels and
cloths to put under her knees, not wanting to get a run in her
stockings just yet. She leaned forward and kissed the head of his
cock, but then pulled back.

"Just a sec - I don't want to get cum all over this blouse." she said
as she shucked the light garment over her head.  Clad now in just the
stockings and skirt, she reached around the man's ass and pulled his
cock into her mouth.  "Ok, big boy, get ready for a blowjob you'll
never forget."

Whatever else you might say about Debby, you'd have to admit that she
knew her craft. She pulled the man's entire shaft into her mouth and
worked over it with her tongue, teasing and pulling on it. She wasn't
here to make it last or have a good time - she wanted to have this guy
blow his wad and get back to the concert.  She let him reach down and
tug on her nipples, growing them into tiny peaks of ruby red flesh.

"Yeah baby, suck that cock, make it good. That's right.." he said, one
hand on her tit and the other behind her head, pulling her onto his
shaft. Debby reached up with one hand and fondled his balls through
his pants, twisting and turning them, churning up the load of cum she
hoped would soon be arriving on the inside of her mouth.

"Shit, honey, that's real good, you're gonna get me cumming in no
time.." he panted.  "Yes, yes, yes, take it all, take it all." He
thrust roughly into her lipsticked mouth, looking down at the girl on
her knees before him.  The older security guards had said this would
happen occasionally, and that is was one of the unpaid fringe benefits
of the job.  They were right.

Debby pulled roughly off his cock just as she felt the tremors of his
orgasm begin.  Grabbing his cock tightly just behind the head she
looked up at him and swallowed roughly.

"You can cum in my mouth, but don't take it out and whip it all over,
OK? Cum in my mouth, I'll swallow it."

The guy could only nod his head.  She bent to re-envelop his cock with
her wet mouth and released her grip on the shaft.  He grabbed the back
of her head and pushed his hips forwards, sinking his cock all the way
into Debby's mouth and let go a wad of jizz that slimed over her
tongue and down her throat. Debby took over, sucking and drawing the
load of semen from his balls.  Several strong jets of cum struck the
back of Debby's mouth and she dutifully swallowed as the amount grew.
Again the guy pulsed and again she swallowed his creamy spunk.
Tightening her lips over his cock shaft, she slowly pulled up and off
him, drawing the last few beads of cum from his cock.

Popping her tightly drawn lips off the shiny head of his cock, Debby
looked up at him from her kneeling position. The guy was swaying back
and forth on his feet, still enjoying the marvelous feel of the orgasm
he'd just had. He popped his eyes opened and looked down at her.

"That was pretty good. You must have had a lot of practice."

Debby cleared her throat of the last dribbles of his sperm and said
"Yeah, I've been sucking cock since I was fourteen. Most guys say I'm
pretty good at it."  Wiping her lips with the back of her hand, she
smiled up at him and, reaching for her blouse, got to her feet and
slipped the blouse on back over her naked chest.

"OK, I fulfilled my part of the bargain, let's go" she said quickly,
grabbing his hand and walking swiftly out of the small room and back
up the corridor towards the stage area.  He let her walk in front of
him, eying the sway of her tight ass in the short skirt.

Once out into the crowd again, Debby walked up to the middle of the
seating area just off the front of the stage, and turned to the guard.

"Here, take this - in case anybody else hassles you" he said quickly,
handing her a small slip of paper from his jacket pocket. Debby
glanced at it. It was a small ticket stub with 'Front Stage Pass'
stamped on it, with the date and time added in longhand.  "It's a pass
we use in case someone legitimately looses their ticket or we need to
issue another one for a VIP or something - it's good all evening."
She thanked him and watched as he turned and walked away. Debby could
still taste him in her mouth, and her breasts were aroused and tingly
with desire. She usually loved giving head and eating cum, it made her
feel slutty and sexy. She ran her tongue around her lips and made sure
that her makeup and hair were still presentable.

Soon enough the house lights dimmed, the kids started cheering and
raising the usual ruckus and smoke and lights filled the air. Death
Warmed Over hit the stage with their current hit, 'Teenaged Honey' and
Debby found herself scanning the guys in the band for an obvious
target.  Like most rock and heavy metal bands, the guys were skeletal
thin and had very long hair.  The bass guitarist had tattoos all over
his chest and a wildly frizzy hair-do. He seemed more interested in
watching his shoes than anyone in the crowd, so Debby looked past him
at the singer. He seemed a likely target, with his wildly flowing
blond hair and requisite skin tight leather pants. Debby noticed with
satisfaction the large tube of flesh shoved down the inside of his
right pants leg.  He seemed to seek out and sing to the females in the
front rows, and when he looked Debby's way during one song, she tried
to make real eye contact with him and send some signals.

But the singer just looked at her for a few seconds, then moved on to
the next person in the crowd. Debby wasn't even sure that he noticed
her at all.  "Shithead" she thought to herself over the din, "time for
plan B." Plan B was calculated to get one of the guy's attention, for
sure.  She waited until the guitarist was screaming through one of his
patented gymnastic solos, his guitar held down between his legs, hands
flying up and down the neck and over the body of the instrument.  He
fell to his knees near the front of the stage, near Debby. He looked
straight at her while coaxing the agonized notes from his guitar,
bending the strings and gyrating to the music. Debby locked on his
eyes and quickly grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it up to
her neck, exposing her large and shapely breasts for all around to
see. The others near her in the front rows were occupied with watching
the group on stage, not her, but the guitarist certainly saw her
charms.

Debby could tell he noticed and liked what he saw, because his face
broke into a huge grin. She dropped the blouse to cover up and smiled
back up at him. He nodded in recognition and, as if suddenly
remembering where he was, ended his solo and went on with the song the
rest of the group was performing. Later during the show he managed to
work his way over to where Debby was several times, hoping for another
shot of her tits. Debby knew that if she showed them again, she took a
chance of either causing a riot down among the front rows or getting
booted out by the management. Each time, though, she made some little
movement that let the guy know she wanted him - she swayed her hips to
his music or rubbed her tits through the blouse. During one especially
close moment, she took her index finger and pointed to her open mouth
with it - the universal sign among groupies and rock stars that she
wanted to suck his cock.  He noticed it immediately and Debby could
tell he got it - his cock swelled the front of his Spandex pants out
in a noticeable bulge.

The show went on without incident, and the group did the usual encore
and crowd-pleasing pyrotechnic finale of smoke bombs, Roman candles
and laser lights. As the show came to a close, Debby quickly hurried
out and down past the back of the stage into the subterranean
corridors she knew so well. She made her way around to the lower-level
dressing rooms. Several people were wandering around in the area,
mostly either members of the road crews of the two bands, arena
employees, or other hangers-on. Debby noticed several other girls who
she knew were here after the same thing she was - rock musician dick.

Quickly circling around the corridor Debby came to the door to the
main dressing room. She'd been here many times before. This time, as
usual, the door was blocked by a huge, burly roadie, a black man
easily six foot eight in height and 270 pounds.  He looked at her and
sniffed "Ok, girlie, just keep on going, nothing here for you
tonight."

"I wouldn't be so sure, man." she snapped back with the confidence
gained from dozens of these confrontations. "What's it take to get
inside?", nodding her head towards the dressing room door.

"Well, above all a backstage pass, which I see you ain't got, or you
bein' a member of the band, which you ain't, or you bein' someone
invited in there by someone, which you ain't, cause there ain't anyone
in there."

Debby looked up at him seductively. She was sure he had been in this
situation hundreds of times around the country, always guarding the
group from the swarm of fans anxious to get near to them. But she was
equally sure that she could get to him - she had always been
successful in the past.

"Aw, c'mon, let me go in. Promise I won't make a scene."

"Nope. Just move along." was the grunted reply. Debby thrust her chest
out just a little more and licked her lips.

"Is there anything I can do to get in there, you know, fuck you or
something?"  This question usually got one of two responses - either
the roadie laughed in her face, or he took her up on it. When they
laughed in her face, which was seldom, to be sure, Debby usually
figured some other way into the dressing room. But this guy just
looked at her for long seconds. His eyes bored into hers. Finally
Debby blinked and looked down.

The roadie chuckled from deep within his chest. "Ok, girlie, tell you
what. You're better lookin' than most of the pussy that comes sniffin'
round down here. If you can suck me off, and get me off before the
guys get down here, you can stay. I'm sure that they'll know what to
do with you too."  Debby thought to herself that she already had one
load of sperm in her belly, another one wouldn't make that much
difference.

While he spoke, he turned and unlocked the door and motioned her
inside. Debby flushed and ducked under his arms and into the dressing
room.  Like the usual backstage areas she had seen, this one was
strewn with clothes, food, paper, a couple of acoustic guitars and
other miscellaneous junk. The aroma of grass hung in the air. Debby
walked a few feet into the room and turned to the roadie.

"What's your name, stud?"

"Roger."  The black roadie wasted no time. He unzipped his pants and
walked up to Debby, pushing her to her knees in the middle of the
room. She nearly knelt in an old pizza carton with two greasy slabs of
pizza in it, but brushed it away before her knees hit the floor.

"You want pads?" he asked.

"What?" Debby answered, mystified.

"Knee pads - standard equipment for the band. I seen them get half a
dozen or so girls here each night and the chicks get sore knees from
all the cocksucking."

Debby answered with a snort. "No, I don't need 'em. I've been doing
this long enough so I get by OK."  So saying, she reached into the
man's pants and fished around for his cock.

Now, Debby had seen quite a few cocks in her short life; white ones,
black ones, short ones, fat ones, long ones, thin ones and thick ones.
But as she wormed the tube of flesh out from behind its' confining
cloth, her eyes widened.

"Now this is a COCK!" she thought to herself. In proportion to the
rest of his body, it really wasn't all that large, but to Debby's
small white hand, the black log seemed huge. It was too big around for
her fingers to fully encircle it, and not even erect seemed nine or
ten inches long.

"Jeessus man how big's this thing get?" she laughed up at him. "I'm
not so sure I can take this whopper in my mouth."

"Suck it, or get going, bitch, we ain't got all night."  She felt his
strong hands at the back of her head, pulling her face towards his
cock. Debby shifted on her knees and moved her jaw around, loosening
up her facial muscles. The cock hardened under her pumping hands. The
plum-shaped head gleamed in the light and a tiny drop of wetness
appeared at the tip. Debby leaned forward and licked the spot off,
enjoying the thrill and appreciating the throb of desire that she felt
move through the cock. She opened her lips and kissed the head of the
cock, swabbing it with her tongue and spreading her saliva over the
already wet tip of the cock. Her hands circled the shaft poking out of
the man's pants and started jerking the cock, the smooth dark skin
sliding over the blood-filled shaft with ease.

Roger had his hands firmly around her head, fingers entwined in her
hair. He moved his hips forward to shove more of his hard cock into
her mouth, and Debby accepted the movement, spreading saliva over the
rigid tube of flesh. Her tongue swirled over and around the shaft and
about 5 inches of the shaft invaded her mouth. She swallowed roughly
and tasted a few drops of salty pre-cum.

"Oh yeah, baby, keep doin' it, that's real good" Roger spoke gruffly.
He increased the length of his strokes, feeding his hot cock into the
woman's mouth with ease. He was kind of suprised that she could take
so much, but he wasn't aware of Debby's past experience. Literally
hundreds of feet of cock had travelled the slippery route over her
lips and tongue and into the top of her throat, inches after inches
adding up to feet and multiplying many hundreds of times. So Debby was
no amateur at the cocksucking business. In fact, she prided herself on
the ease and delight with which she could swallow almost any cock
presented to her.

As she sucked the shaft, Debby continued to stroke and jerk the cock
that was gripped by her hands. She knelt on the floor and applied both
hands to the shaft outside of her face, pulling up to her lips and
pushing back down until her hands touched Roger's wiry pubic hair. She
occasionaly let one hand drop down and caress and fondle his balls,
which hung loosely in their confining sack of skin.  The amount of
saliva she generated soon began to overflow her lips, and drooled down
over her bottom lip and chin.

Debby had to pull off his cock for a second to get a deep breath, and
while she did, she kept the tip of his cock at her tongue, stroking
and pumping all the while. She looked up at Roger with smoldering
eyes, noticing that he was also fascinated by the sight of her down
there, worshipping his cock.

"You like to suck dick, eh, girlie?" he asked, watching the slim white
woman jerk his coal-black cock at her face.

"Yeah, I guess so. My boyfriend seems to like it..." she answered
noncommittally, taking the time to swallow some of the accumulated
juices that had gathered in her mouth.

"Well, you just keep it up, 'cause I've got some nice hot black cum
for you to eat. You swallow?"

"If you want. 'sall the same to me." she responded. "Or if you want
you can cum on my face, that's cool too."

Roger couldn't believe his ears. Here was this cute little college
girl, on her knees before him, sucking his cock and telling him it was
fine with her if he ejaculated on her pretty face. He'd always wanted
to try that, but had never met a woman who seemed aggreeable. But now
his chance had come.

"Oh yeah, baby, that's what I'll do, I'll blow my wad all over you if
you want. Just keep that stroking, I'm getting close now...." he
breathed roughly.  Debby did so, stroking his cock more and more
rapidly, licking the head and kissing it with her pursed lips, sucking
the drops of rapidly increasing pre-cum off and swallowing them.  Then
she felt Roger begin to shudder.

"Yeah, baby, that's it, cum for me, cum for Debby, blow that jizz on
me now, I want it" she whispered, knowing the words would excite Roger
even more.  Her hands sped back and forth on the black cock, the tip
just inches from her mouth. Suddenly Roger jerked and a long stream of
white cum flew from the head of his cock, diving right into her open
lips. Caught slightly by suprise, Debby coughed lightly, spitting the
cum back out over her lips, where it started to drool down.  She kept
on jerking the cock. Another shot flew out, landing across her nose
and cheek. She aimed the cock higher and the third jet spun across her
forehead and into her hair. The force of the semen began to lessen,
and the next spurt dripped weakly out onto her cheeks. Debby rubbed
the spitting cockhead over her face, feeling the sperm leak out and
drool over her skin.  As the eruption slowed, she popped the head of
Roger's cock back into her mouth and sucked with all her might,
drawing even more hot salty cum up through his tube and into her
swallowing mouth.

Finally Roger stepped away from the girl on her knees. His cock hung
down, drained. Debby looked at him, the streamers of cum lining her
face beginning to slide downwards over her lips and chin.  She
swallowed, gulping the three or four jets of cum that had found their
way into her mouth. Drawing in a huge breath of air, she shivered and
whispered "God, that was something else! All that cum on my face -"

Just then the door burst open with a rush of air and noise and the
five group members entered their dressing area. The sight stopped them
in their tracks. Roger, one of their road crew members, was standing
there, his shrinking cock hanging out of his pants, dripping saliva
and cum. A cute girl in a mini-skirt and blouse knelt on the floor
just feet away, her face lined with cum. Debby gasped in astonishment
and flushed red, embarrassed at being seen like this by the entire
group. Roger was silent.

"Jesus Christ, what the fuck is going on here!" yelled the singer.
"Holy shit!"



A cacaphony of voices suddenly filled the air, the jeers and taunts of
the group directed at Roger and the girl.  Debby got shakily to her
feet, wiping the cum from her face as best she could.  She stammered
"Ah.. hey gg..guys, good show you just put on..." She hesitated, but
no one spoke. "Now it's my turn, OK? My name's Debby, and I'll fuck
and suck you all."

(It might be wise now to introduce the group members, for those of you
unfamiliar with them. The guitarist who seemed so intent on Debby's
tits was Ed. He had long black hair and wore tight black jeans and a
short fringed vest. The singer was Larry, and his long wavy blond hair
flowed down over his shoulders. He was tall and beefy and, to most
women, the most attractive member of the group. The bass player had
kind of stringy long brown hair and was named Ted. The drummer wore
his hair in a ponytail and had a brown beard and mustache to match.
His name was Bob. He had a maniacal look on his face.)

The guys wasted no time. Quickly they locked the dressing room door
and spread pillows and cushions on the floor, spreading away all the
collected trash, sheet music, amplifier parts and other miscellaneous
junk that had collected there.  Ed stepped up to Debby and said

"I want to see those tits again, they were fantastic!"

Debby colored, but nodded to him and, crossing her arms, lifted the
hem of her blouse up over her head. The other guys in the band
whistled appreciatively when her breasts came into view.  Large, very
round mammaries sported full nipples that were stone hard already,
poking out almost a half-inch in erection.

"Yes, in-DEED, very nice" said Bob, stepping up next to them and
bending down to suck one nipple into his mouth. Debby pulled his head
to her chest and closed her eyes, moaning softly. Ted stepped over and
ran his hands over her hips and down her skirt. He knelt and slid one
hand up her leg underneath the skirt.

"Jeesus, she ain't wearin' any panties!" he exclaimed, when his
wandering fingers touched damp pubic hair. He moistened the tip of one
finger in his mouth and slid it back under Debby's skirt, insinuating
it up into her slit. Debby moaned again and threw her head back.

"Yes, yes, finger my clit, do it now" she whispered.  Ted was only too
happy to oblige, as he insinutated his forefinger into the warm, moist
area at the top of her slit where he found the exciting little nubbin.
Meanwhile, Bob and Ed continued to suckle at her breasts, and Debby
held both their heads to her chest like an earth mother. The two men
slowly lowered her to the floor, resting her head on a large sofa
cushion and pulling her legs out straight. Ted unfastened the hooks of
her skirt, and raising her hips, Debby allowed him to pull it down
over her long, slim, stocking-enclosed legs. Again the guys whistled
as her lower body came into view.

"DAMN, that's one fine cunt we got here" grunted Ed as he began
loosening his pants. The other three men followed his lead, and soon
all four were naked. They knelt down around the woman offering herself
to them, and for the next few minutes, Debby was in heaven as four
sets of strong hands stroked, pulled, tweaked, rubbed and caressed her
sweating body.

"C'mon guys, I need a fuck badly, let's get it on" she said, pulling
Ed's face to hers and kissing him deeply. He maneuvered around and
grabbed her stockinged legs, hoisting them up over his shoulders. Her
hips raised up off the floor as she pointed her pussy at him. Ed held
his cock and rubbed the head of it over her slit, wetting it with the
juices she was producing. Finally he could wait no longer, and with a
tremendous grunt, slid the entire length of his cock right up her
pussy. It hit bottom and Debby squealed "OH GOD YES, DO IT, FUCK ME"
and began moving her hips up to meet his thrusts.

Not to be left out, Larry and Bob moved up, kneeling on either side of
her head. Debby looked up and saw the two glistening cockheads poised
over her face. She reached up and fisted each of the shafts, opening
her mouth to rub her tongue around each of the flared heads. They
began leaking pre-cum, which set her taste buds on fire and pushed her
further on down the road to the sexual heights.

"FUCK YES, call me names, I'm a SLUT, I'm a COCKSUCKING WHORE!" Debby
yelled, surrendering herself to the feelings of delight coursing
through her body.

The men groaned and began taunting her.

"Yeah, you bitch, suck that cock, I'm gonna pump a load down your
throat."

"Wow, look at this bitch suck, she loves that shit, look at 'er go!"

"C'mon baby, suck me off, you want that cum, don't you?"

"Yes, I'm a cock-sucking, cum-loving slut!" she responded
enthusiastically, slurping on the cocks.  Ed continued fucking into
her slit with vigor, sliding the length of his cock in and out with
sure strokes.

"Yea baby, suck those cocks, make 'em cum down your fucking throat,
eat some cum for dinner!" he joined in.

The four of them continued on for several minutes, Debby sucking and
stroking the shafts in her face alternately, slurping down the leaking
juices when she could.  Suddenly Ted, who had been watching and
stroking his cock silently, chimed in.

"Hey, I bet this bitch'd love to get ass-fucked at the same time.
Let's go!".  The others agreed, over the minor protests of Debby, who
normally didn't like her rectum invaded by anything larger than a
tongue or finger. But she was too far gone to put up any real protest.
Ed straightened up, popping his glistening cock from her snatch
momentarily. Ted lay on his back, holding up his rock solid shaft. The
guys picked up Debby under her arms and bodily moved her over the
grinning bass player.

"NO,NO, I'm dry, get it wet, get it wet!" she mouthed almost
incoherently, but the guys were in no position to stop and get her ass
channel lubed up. They positioned her over Ted, who grabbed her ass
cheeks and spread them apart. He could see the tiny dimple of her anus
and slowly they moved the woman over the target until his cock was
resting just below her asshole.

"READY, SET GO!" they yelled almost in unison, and virtually dropped
the girl's body. Debby shrieked in pain as the shaft invaded her dry
hole. "OH GODDDDDDDDDD" she yelled as the guys begans screwing her
every which way but loose. Ted leaned her back over him and Ed moved
down to slide his hard cock up into her pussy. Now she had both shafts
wholly in her body, and she quickly orgasmed from the full feeling.
Larry moved up and straddled her chest, his cock pointing straight at
her mouth.

"You know what I want, girlie, suck this cock!" he grunted and pulled
Debby's head towards his stomach. She opened her mouth involuntarily
and felt his shaft slide over her lips and bulge into her mouth. She
was fucking and sucking with three guys! She'd never believed she'd
ever do this, and here she was, getting cock thrown at her from every
angle.

The cock in her ass was finally lubricating that dry channel enough so
that the pain went away, to be replaced by a slight discomfort and a
very nice feeling. The cock in her pussy savaged her womb, sliding
back and forth. Ed reached down and began sliding his fingers over her
clit, setting the rockets in Debby's head off once again. She quaked
through a couple of orgasms as the guys continued to pound their cocks
into her. They were slightly rough, but Debby enjoyed it nonetheless.

Bob moved up and grabbed one of her arms, placing her hand around his
cock. "Jerk on it, honey, just jerk on it for me." he commanded. Debby
began sliding her fist up and down his shaft, occaisionaly pausing to
angle her head over to it and spit out Larry's cock and suck mightily
on Bob's.  The quartet went on for several minutes, the guys grunting
with the exertion and Debby squealing through the meat in her mouth in
ecstasy.

Finally Ed spoke up.

"Ok, bitch, it's time for your bath now. Hope you can swim, cause
we're gonna drown you in cum.  Let's go guys, let's give it to her. "

So saying, he uncunted his cock. Larry pushed her up off his ass, the
POP of his cock echoing around the room as her bruised asshole was
finally shed of its fleshy invader.  Bob and Larry stepped away, and
the four men lowered her to the floor. Debby pulled the cushion up
behind her head and looked at them expectantly.  All four were
standing over her, stroking their cocks with frenzied speed. She could
see they were close to coming.

"Wh..What're you gonna do?" she asked somewhat timidly, worn out from
the dozens of climaxes she'd enjoyed.


Without saying a word, the four men gathered around her head. The four
pricks were all within a foot or so of her face.

"Whaddaya think?" rasped Bob, "we're gonna shoot all over your FACE,
slut, and you're gonna enjoy it too!"

"OHGOD YES! YES!" was all she could reply.

Suddenly the men started cumming. Larry groaned and arched his back
and pointed his cock directly at Debby. A stream of cum shot out and
landed across her cheek and nose. The next jet hit her square in the
left eye, blinding her momentarily. Debby squealed and opened her
mouth. Larry shot again, and a white line of cum flew out and
disappeard into her dark oral cavern.  Then Bob started cumming, and
he directed his spasming cock, spraying Debby's face with his hot
load. Larry dribbled the last of his cum onto the top of her head,
then rubbed his cock in her hair.  Meanwhile, Bob was still shooting,
watching ropes of cum land in strings across the pretty girl's face.
Her right cheek and jawbone had several strings of cum dripping down.
One line neatly bisected her nose and up between her eyes. Then Ed
started. It seemed as if the guys timed it so just as one finished,
another started. More cum flew out towards the target face, and Debby
opened her mouth again to capture the milky fluid. Several strong jets
streaked across her tongue and coated her teeth. Finally Ted grunted
and groaned, and his cock erupted, bathing her face with his sprays of
jizz. Ropes of semen flew out, criss-crossing her waiting cheeks and
lips, painting her forehead and nose. Her eyelids now had several
drops of cum on them, and the eyeshadow began to run and turn a milky
blue. Debby laughed and giggled and groaned as the guys pumped out
their cum on her.

                                 End

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