Chance made Her comfortable and blissfully aware with Herself. Chance had convinced Her not to wear any undergarments underneath. She took pleasure with Chance by touching Herself, feeling Herself, tasting Herself, showing of Her very sensual curves. Her exotic aura catching the eye of others and Chance remained in control. Out of the sea of people flowing to the wave of the music, a Stranger became enticingly close to Her.
She felt Stranger’s body behind Hers and felt Stranger’s strong hands caress Her wet body. She grinds on Stranger and felt Stranger’s throbbing di*k against Her desire. Stranger’s fingers traced along Her legs and felt Her soaked entrance. She thought of Chance, but Chance only gave Her more confidence that this was what She really wanted. Out of nowhere She felt a thrust inside Her. She was startled, but the thrust of this Stranger felt so good inside Her. Her pu**y contracting along the texture of the Stranger’s di*k; the thrust then became an unbelievable pounding and before She knew it Her back was against a wall.
Her feet not touching the ground, but rather Her legs open resting upon Stranger’s arms. Each thrust made Her gasp for air. She felt the tip of Stranger’s di*k battering Her clit; the shaft of the di*k rubbing against Her soft drenched walls. The driving pounding sent Her body maddening. Her nails dug deep into Strangers back. Each pound sends a whimper through Her lips; the whimpers occur faster & faster; the Stranger’s tongue tracing along Her chest and Her mind spinning with delight. Suddenly, a rush of warm juice flowed through Her pu**y as a rapid river drowning Her clit virtuously and seeping down Her walls; Her brain trying frantically to calculate the situation. She realized that Stranger had ejaculated inside Her. Not knowing this Stranger from shit, this was something unexpected.
She hurriedly tries to put pressure in Her legs to loosen Stranger’s grip and get Her feet on the ground, but to no avail. Stranger’s grip tighten; She began to pound Her fists onto Stranger’s back, but then Her arms were pinned back against the wall by hands unknown to Her. She looks into this Stranger’s face but only saw a dark silhouette. The Stranger’s grip finally released and Her feet touched the ground. She saw the shadow silhouette move away from Her; Her arms still pinned to the wall. She looked around and found Herself encircled by shadows; Her arms enclosed in shadows rendering them useless.
One shadow approached Her; She felt a hard, throbbing di*k slide into Her already worn pu**y. A series of pounding thrusts occurred followed by a warm release of life. Another shadow advanced and commenced another series of thrusts and a release; then another and another.
She wildly struggled to get free but all was in vain; She shook Her head violently and felt hard pains on Her face and tasted blood in Her mouth. The air was extremely thick and unusually warm. She tried to scream, but nothing came out. Short of breath and still feeling the barrage of thrusts to Her pu**y, Her head was spinning. She couldn’t see anyone or hear any music, but heard a distorted wave of sound through Her ears. The lights blurred all around; all that She was aware of was the unrelenting pounding and releasing going on within.
The series of thrusts and cum; thrusts and cum, thrusts and cum, thrusts and cum; then She faded into darkness. Daylight broke Her slumber. She looked around; saw only bricks, a dumpster, a fence, stray dogs. She realized Her breasts were fully exposed and She covered them quickly behind Her arms. Her skirt was torn and ripped beyond repair. She thought of Chance; how Chance had gotten Her loose. With Her body badly bruised, legs feeling like stretched rubber, and feeling like the trash that sat across from Her, She could hardly remember anything that happened after taking the pill of Chance.