The Bridge

I leaned forward, the stone side of the walking bridge the perfect height and width for me to lay my belly down on and keep my bottom high. The three strangers were behind me, two keeping a watch out for other late-night walkers, and the third massaging a daub of my Vaseline lip balm into my anus. My panties were in my left hand and my dress was pulled up to the small of my back.

“You ready for this, baby?” I heard him ask as his zipper buzzed.

“Fuck yeah.” I answered kind of breathlessly. I'd told him in the club that I was ready for it, but I didn't want to invite him back to my apartment - especially when I found out he had two friends with him. When we got to the park no one had condoms and I didn't want to chance pregnancy so I suggested anal. I'd done anal once before and didn't get a lot out of it, but this time I was drunk enough and horny enough to think it would work for me.

And if it didn't, I'd only have a sore ass.

Her pressed the head of his cock into the deep dimple of my anus, working the Vaseline in deeper, then laid his hands on my hips. He gripped me there - and oh my how I love the feeling of strong hands gripping my hips - and pressed his cock into me. It hurt as my tight ring was taken and forced opened and I grunted. He slid deep and I could feel his cock straighten all three of my rectal valves. He immediately started to fuck me, sliding his cock in and out of my rectum. I felt a sweet warmth spread over my bum and down my thighs as his cock worked me, his thrusts getting stronger and harder as he got closer to cumming. It didn't take him long - I could feel him getting erratic just as I was really getting warmed up. Then he suddenly slammed hard into me - bam-bam-bam and held himself deep as he spasmed inside me and growled.

He pulled out and zipped up. I was still horny and - yes - still drunk.

“You guys want some too?” I asked, looking over my shoulder. They exchanged glances and one motioned for the other to go first. Number two unzipped and pressed himself into me. I cooed as I felt him slide in - I was looser this time.

This guy lasted longer, fucking me for a good ten minutes, really warming me up - the warmth in my thighs and bum spread over my tummy. As he was getting close to cumming, I was really feeling it in my cunt. I could feel my g-spot was swollen and primed for a good orgasm.

He started thrusting harder, his thighs slapping against my bottom.

“... deeper ... deeper ...” I gasped and pushed back against him, wanting more of him in me and he came hard, jerking and gasping as he pumped his cum into my bowels.

Then he was gone and I was aching for more - aching for an orgasm - and I was so close.

Then the third guy was there, and he pressed his cock against me. I could feel that he was bigger, thicker and as I felt myself stretch to accommodate him, I prayed that he was longer too.

He was.

He slid firmly home, sliding into me until his pelvis pressed hard against me. I grunted and gasped as he did - it took my breath away.

“Oh, you huge bastard.” I moaned as he started to fuck me. With each thrust I felt him stretching my rectum lengthwise and the thought of him cumming deep in my bowels really excited me. I felt the pre-orgasmic shivers running up my thighs and belly

“Is that good, baby?” he asked, as he fucked me.

“So good.” I whimpered, getting very close to cumming, and I told him so; “I'm gonna cum.”

“You're close?”

“Oh fuck yeah ... deeper ... deeper ...” I gasped, closing my eyes and gripping the edge of the stone wall. He thrust harder into me, my bum being slapped wetly by his hips, the impact of his cock inside me churning my guts. I felt my g-spot swell and my orgasm started to rise inside me.

“Cumming!” I cried out as I felt my belly clench and my thighs went all quivery and weak. He held my hips and fucked me hard, thrusting up into me, my knees buckling, my right foot lifting off the bridge deck as I squirmed and twisted against the stone wall. My body jerked and spasmed as I came hard,

As I was still in my orgasm, I felt him press his hand between my shoulder blades, pushing me back down onto the top of the wall, pinning me there as he continued to fuck me. I shivered through the last part of my orgasm and opened my eyes, staring down at the dark still water under the bridge, seeing my dark reflection there, my hair hanging down around my shadowed face. I watched my hair waving in time to his thrusts and my shoulders moving over the edge of the bridge as he drove into me, impacting my whole body. And even though I'd already cum, it felt wonderfully dirty and slutty to be fucked anally by a total stranger in public.

And I savoured his orgasm as he pounded me and jetted his cum into my bowels.

When he was done and zipped up, him and the second guy walked away. The first guy stayed for a few seconds as I pulled my panties back on and smoothed my dress down. He asked for my phone number. I told him no, but that I might see him at the club again.

As I made my way home I purposefully let my anus remain loose and enjoyed the feeling of their cum oozing out of me and making the crease of my bottom feel slimy - my cheeks sliding against each other as I took long strides walking to my apartment.

I can be such a slut sometimes.