      I slowly came to my senses still naked in the back of the van. The guys were nowhere to be seen and all the bags were gone. There was nothing in the van but my cut-offs and halter top. I was sweating and my whole body was sore. Both of my nipples were swollen and much darker than usual and my pussy was so sore it hurt every time I moved my legs. Not knowing what else to do I got dressed and took a look outside. The van was in a motel parking lot and I eventually found Kevin sitting  by the pool. He explained that they hadn't been able to wake me the night before and figured that I needed the rest after the day I'd had. He took me to our room, where most of the guys were still sleeping. The floor was covered with sleeping bags and bodies. Empty beer bottles were scattered all over the room. 
	I felt much better after a long hot bath and the guys were coming back to life by the time I emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist. Some of the guys had apparently gone through my bag and had laid out the clothes they wanted me to wear, a tiny denim mini skirt, white tank top and sandals. No underwear of any kind was left out and after I commented on the fact James told me, "We figured panties would just be getting in the way," He loosened the towel I was wearing and let it fall to the floor. He put a hand between my legs and caressed my freshly shaved pussy. "You know you want us to have easy access."
	"Okay," I said "since you put it that way.." I moaned as he pushed two fingers into my sore pussy. "But what am I going to do when we get to the beach?" James guided me onto one of the beds and eased me onto my back. I opened my legs for him as he worked two more fingers into me.
	"We got everything covered, girl." James said. He knelt with his crotch near my face and fished out his cock which I took between my lips. "All your beach stuff is in the van. You can change when we get there." I sucked his hardening penis deeper into my throat. "Only thing you got to worry about is keeping that pussy wet and willing." He pulled his cock out of my mouth and positioned himself between my wide spread legs. He sank into me easily and began pumping his rod in and out with a steady rhythm. Every time he pushed his hard cock into my tender cunt was a reminder of what a slut I had been the day before. The mixed feelings of pain and pleasure had me coming in no time and when James gave each of my nipples a rough pinch I cried out in ecstasy. My body trembled underneath him as a powerful orgasm consumed me. James stepped up his pace, fucking me hard and fast until he was ready to come himself. Then he pulled his cock out of me and quickly moved up my body to fill my mouth with his hot seed.
	Kevin was quick to take his place as James headed for the shower. One after another the guys took turns hammering their cocks into my aching cunt. Some of them came inside me, their hot seed soothing the walls of my sore pussy. Others came in my mouth and I happily swallowed all the fresh hot cream they had to give me. By the time all of the men were done with me I needed another shower.	
	After I finished cleaning up we got some lunch then headed for the beach. The guys talked dirty to me and let their hands roam freely over my body the whole time we were eating and during the drive. When we got to the beach the guys insisted that I strip and give them my clothes before they would give me my bathing suit. Once they had me completely naked Rowan put my bikini bottom (they had picked out my white suit) under the drivers side windshield wiper blade and told me he would give me the top once I put the bottom on. The streets were crowded and there were all kinds of whistles and cat calls as I stepped out of the van naked. I felt my face flush in embarrassment and felt a bit of a thrill as I pulled the tiny thong over my hips. In the meantime, Rowan had crossed the street and was sitting on the low wall between the sidewalk and the beach, my bikini top hanging from his outstretched finger.
	My tits bounced wildly as I hurried across the street, to the delight of the guys and several dozen other men who had stopped to enjoy the view. I snatched my top away from Rowan and tried to cover myself, fumbling with the strings. I pretended to be angry but I think I enjoyed the opportunity to show my body as much as the men on the street had enjoyed seeing my bouncy tits. It definitely had my pussy getting wet all over again. 
	The beach was crowded with other people on spring break. I had never seen so many people in one place before. It took us a while to find a large enough space to spread our blanket on the sand. My top kept slipping the whole time, flashing one or both of my tits at the crowds. We finally found a spot and I stretched out to work on my tan. I had no shortage of offers to apply tanning oil to my body. Eric and Thomas both worked  plenty of oil into my stomach and tits, completely ignoring the fact that I was wearing a bikini, while Phil worked his way up my legs, eventually soaking my thong with oil as he stuffed four slippery fingers into my pussy. We spent the better part of the afternoon sunning at the beach. The guys replenished my sun screen as often as I would let them. Every time I went to the water to cool off I had plenty of eyes glued to my body. My oil soaked suit remained practically transparent so I was giving a great show to anyone who cared to look. 
	That night we went clubbing. I let the guys pick out my clothes again and it didn't surprise me that they made me look like a total slut, and panties were not a part of my short skirted outfit. After some drinks in our room and a little smoke, I was ready for anything the guys wanted to send my way. I danced with all the guys, who had their hands on my tits or up my skirt constantly. Eventually, most of the guys went off to try to hook up with other girls. Who can blame them. It was spring bread and there were plenty of hot college girls at the club. Max, James and Rowan kept their attention focused mostly on me though. James even introduced me to a group of four black men in their late twenties or early thirties. I don't know if it was because of the men's accents or because I was so drunk by that time but I was having a lot of trouble understanding anything that the men said. (I later found out that they were from Haiti.) We shared a couple of drinks and I danced with each of them and we all seemed to be having a great time. The new guys quickly discovered that I wasn't wearing any panties and I made no move to stop them when they started fingering my wet pussy on the dance floor. I guess things were getting a little out of hand when two bouncers came over and told us that if we didn't tone it down we would have to leave. One of the guys had a friend who lived near the club and suggested that we take the party there. James consented to the idea and began to usher me toward the door saying, "Girl, you're gonna get fucked tonight!"
	It was a short walk to the house and the men were rubbing my bare bottom and playing with my tits the whole way there. I took a few minutes for their friend to come to the door. Finally the door was opened by a tall thin black man with graying hair. He was wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts and seemed to be pretty angry about being dragged out of bed so late at night. The men seemed to argue briefly but the I couldn't understand a word of what they were saying. I was starting to feel uncomfortable with the whole situation but before I could voice my concerns the discussion ended and we were let into the house. Before the door was even closed someone ripped the front of my t-shirt open, exposing my braless tits. My skirt was pushed up over my hips and I felt several hands pawing at my ass and between my legs. There was a lot of talking but almost none of it was in English. The first thing I really understood was when Rowan pointed out the man who owned the house sitting on the sofa and told me, "You need to suck that mans dick baby. Make him glad he let all these people in his house." The other men stopped groping my body as I knelt in front of this total stranger. I fished his cock out of the opening in the front of his shorts and took him into my mouth. I licked the head and sucked him deep, swallowing most of his seven inches. 
	I worked my mouth up and down his pole until he spewed forth a huge load of tangy sperm. I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and milked out every last drop, gulping his seed down thirstily. As soon as I released his cock form my mouth I felt hands lifting me to my feet. Max and Rowan unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. Then they positioned me on my back on some cushions piled in the middle of the floor, where Max got between my legs. I looked around and saw that all the men were watching intently as Max worked his monster cock all the way into my dripping pussy. Then Max was fucking me hard, his long thick rod my stretching cunt. He put his hands on my tits and squeezed tight. I squealed in pleasure as and orgasm rocked my body. "Fuck me harder," I cried. "Pinch my nipples hard. Show them how I like it!" Max started shoving his cock into me violently. Then, with his cock buried all the way inside my pussy he took one of my nipples and gave it a vicious twist making me moan in pain. At the same time my pussy convulsed in orgasm around his meat. He pinched my other nipple hard, pulling on it until the tender flesh of my tit was stretched to its limit. I gasped when my nipple slipped out of his grip, my squishy boob bouncing back into shape. Max spent a few minutes man handling my nipples and slapping tits then went back to slamming his cock into my pussy again and again until he was ready to come. He pulled out and sprayed my face with his first jet of come. I managed to get my mouth over the end of his big purple knob and he flooded my mouth with the rest of his hot seed. 
	Max moved away and James took his place, fucking my pussy hard and fast until he too came in my mouth. The Rowan took a turn pounding his long cock into my depths and flooded my pussy with his hot soothing come. When he finished there was a break in the action. Looking around, I noticed that there were more people there than those who had come from the club with us. I saw several of the men talking with James then one of them was shouting in Haitian loud enough to get every ones attention. Max and Rowan sat next to me each of them pinching and pulling at one of my nipples as the men all talked back and forth for a few minutes. The they all seemed to come to some kind of agreement as the conversation stopped and someone collected money from each of the men in the room and handed it to James. My pussy gushed with juice at the sudden realization that I was being pimped to this room full of strangers. I watched as James counted the money then tucked it away in his pocket. Then James came to where I was on the floor. He handed me a beer and told me, "You stay here and keep things happening. We're going back to the club to check on the rest of them guys. We'll be back in a little bit." Then he left with Max and Rowan.
	I was incredibly turned on at the thought of being made into a whore for the night but I was scarred as well. I mean, there had to be at least fifteen men crowded into the room and none of them seemed to speak very good, if any, English. The only people I knew within 800 miles had just left me naked and alone at the mercy of a group of strangers I could barely understand. I felt so vulnerable, like they had complete control over me. And it was so exciting I couldn't believe it. 
	As soon as the door closed behind James there were three men standing over me unzipping their pants. I took a long drink from my beer and set it aside. The I got on my knees and let the men guide my actions. One of them pushed my head toward his cock and I opened my mouth letting him slide between my lips. His shaft glided across my tongue as he pumped his hips back and forth slowly. He pushed deeper with each stroke until my nose was pressed into his curly black pubes. Then he pulled his cock out and turned my head to face one of the other men. He pushed his cock all the way into my throat with one stroke, holding the swollen knob at the back of my throat until I thought I would gag before pulling back and turning me toward the third man. He also stuffed his cock down my throat and held it there so long that I pushed him back to take a breath. Some one pulled my arms behind my back and used my torn shirt to bind my wrists together. Then they continued, one after another pushing their cocks all the way into my throat until I was gasping for breath between each of them. This continued for what seemed to be a very long time. Then someone put a couple of cushions in front of me. They pushed me forward so that the cushions supported my upper body while my ass was sticking up in the air, my knees open wide. I felt someone entering my gaping cunt from behind and he hammered away at my well used hole. He only lasted a few minutes before filling my pussy with come and when he pulled out I turned around to take his slimy penis into my mouth, sucking him clean. 
	While I couldn't understand what they were saying I could tell that the men liked what I was doing. One by one the men all fucked me, using my body any way they saw fit. Several of them played with my tits, pinching  and twisting my nipples. One of them even bit down on my tender breast while he fucked my aching cunt to orgasm. A few of them fucked my ass as well and I sucked each mans penis clean after he came inside me. The party seemed to be winding down and several of the men had left when the man who owned the place untied my wrists and handed me an empty beer bottle. He said something pointing between my legs. I worked the mouth of the bottle around my pussy lips then slid it into my hole. The man spoke again, sounding angry. He took the bottle from me and turned it over. He handed it back to me and tapped the bottom of the bottle then pointed at my pussy, all the while speaking to me. I slid the big end of the bottle up and down my slit and pressed it inward lightly. I felt my pussy opening and to my surprise the bottle entered my abused pussy easily. I felt strangely proud at the ease with which my body accepted something so thick and a tiny orgasm shot through me. I started working the bottle in and out, fucking myself with it while the few remaining men looked on. Then the man who had given my the bottle took over. Gripping the bottle by the neck he pushed it deeper until my pussy closed around the tapered end before pulling it most of the way back out. He pressed his cock against my lips and I sucked him while he fucked my pussy with the beer bottle. I came at least three times before he fed me another load of hot come. 
	I don't remember anything after that until I woke up to find myself lying naked on the couch, the beer bottle still lodged inside my aching cunt. I heard a knock at the door and realized that that was what had disturbed my sleep. Exhausted, I tried to ignore everything and go back to sleep but the knocking didn't stop. There was nobody else in the room so I reluctantly eased the bottle out of my throbbing pussy and went to the door. I checked the peep hole and there was James, finally coming to pick me up. He had my skirt and shoes with him and we found my t-shirt tossed in a corner. James tied the front of my shirt for me and I dressed in silence. I was in kind of a daze, kind of like when you have a really bad hangover but my head was probably the only part of my body that didn't hurt. It was near noon by the time we made it back to the hotel. I showered then crawled into one of the beds.