Other surprises of a dissimilar kind come my way



"Boys will be boys"and"you know what boys want."Both were things I often heard and when we girls would get together and talk about boy, well, now, men, it was often what was said."It's all they want."And my girlfriend and I were at the local one deep afternoon several Swedish mile away from where I lived and we had bar collation and drinks into the early eve exchanging our latest tale of spirit and the men who were in or out of our lives. How when one would take us to dinner and a appearance what they wanted later which they didn't often get…whether we daughter were being bribed by the men for the"later"character of the date. We talked about other thing, our workplace, our chores, the bills that had to be paid but the one thing we all had in common was the etiquette involved in dating : they give and then it is our turn to make or chip in not and I suppose when men get together for an eventide it is what they talk about, that or football. Probably more often about football.

We all had a nice recollective sojourn that one Nox and it was a distance dwelling for me so I took a shortcut through the green even though it was very dark and I wondered if I was being fresh to not go around the park instead of entering, walking alone, having a few glasses under my belt ammunition, a little warm from our meeting, maybe not thinking things through and so I found myself walking through the night Mungo Park. I saw some boys, well, men ahead around a work bench having fags. I thought of turning back but I was already half way through the park by then and walked on toward the men. My mistake.

I got up my nerve and walked on toward them and felt I would just observe walking no matter what they might say and I knew they would say something. It's what boys/men do when a pretty girl base on balls by. right ? Right ! And I was a pretty girl : petite, squeamish hair, youth, trim bod and one of them said :"hi there. Out for a manner of walking ? seminal fluid on over and say ‘ hullo'What's the hurriedness ?"And I walked on not looking but my arm was grabbed and I was pulled over to the Bench."Come on. Say ‘ hello'to the gent. You're a pretty lass."I tried to draw out away but they were bigger and stronger and I looked around. There was no one around, just us, late at night, in the park. Me and four men all smiling at me and I was scared and couldn't motility. He had a strong hand and held me there. One of the others came over and tried to kiss me. I turned away. Then my head was held and there was a mouth on mine."You taste good !"he said. He tasted of tobacco plant."All we want is a little taste. We won't hurt you. Just a taste sensation and then you go on your way."

I was being pulled away from the path. Hands on my shoulder pushing me to the ground. I was outnumbered and out smarted and thought how dumb I was to get into this. Then I felt my attire lifted and there were manus all over me and my garb lifted off."We won't hurt you and just feature a little fun and off you pop."If only that was truthful I thought. I'd stay out of commons. Just don't hurt me. And there were hands on my breasts. sass kissing my white meat and I smelled tobacco. They weren't hurting me just abusing me and I was their victim late at night in the park. All I could call up was I wanted to go abode. To be released and go menage and exhibitioner. A quick cascade to get sportsmanlike of all this. They pulled me down on the grass and my legs were pulled apart and I felt my boob being kissed and more tobacco plant smell and chuckling. Yes ! They were chuckling about it all but it wasn't funny. It was ridiculous. Didn't they have something better to do ? And then it wasn't just my tit but manpower were at my privates and then I heard a zipper. Here spread eagled and a zip fastener. My paw were being held, my wooden leg and I was lying naked in the Park thought process of a rain shower ! Madness.

Then the custody left my common soldier. The hands were actually soft, not tearing at me, but caressing me, and…darn…getting me wet ! I didn't recognize how violence could get me wet. This was a different sort of ferocity and a different form of wet and I was anxious for my shower and to be let go but they hadn't finished getting a"discernment"as he said. It was faulty, I knew it was haywire, but I started to say to myself :"Just do it. Just get it over with and let me use up my apparel and go."My forefront was swimming with"let me go"thought and then I felt a phallus on me, at me, in me, back and Forth River, in and almost out and then in again and my mind was saying"let me go home"but my body, my disloyal and insubordinate body was saying :"fuck me, fuck me hard, make me hail and then let me go."That penis, a fat one, spreading my lips, exploring my cunt, my eubstance lifted my hips and gripped that penis and then I grunted, I was ashamed of myself, I couldn't assistant myself, I was coming on this penis in me which moved a few insistent more times, spurting hot inside which always made me hot and I came again !.

The guy started chuckling again, muttering,"She liked it. Did you see that ? She came for him and now it's my turn."I still was held down for the mo guy and in went his penis. I was numb from the first thick member and this one wasn't as big. What was I doing comparing rapist ? And I was thinking, comparing and started churning inside again, my naughty dead body taking over again and I lifted my hips to let in the endorse penis which soon was limp and a third was at me and I smelled more baccy and was thinking exhibitor. Then a fourth. I'd made three member limp and actually I was ready for number four. I was fighting back, not letting them enjoy a opposition as they might require and my cunt was tired and dripping out all the three previous comes and waiting for the final exam one. But I was still on flak. My pussy hot and ready.

My eyes still closed. My body still being held and my legs feast and then number four ! At in conclusion ! This wouldn't take tenacious I thought. I was almost home. But number four, of course, was dissimilar. It was bigger, longer, thicker and I felt stake and spread and I felt my peg stretch of themselves."Let her go guys. I've got her pinned with big old ‘ Charlie'here and she's not going anywhere. She likes nookie, even strange fucking with foreign men in a iniquity park"and he stuck"Charlie"deep inside me and my hands and base were released from their traveling bag. My body liked"Charlie"…"Churning"“ Fucking"“ Charlie."He stuck me deep, taking my breath, making me dizzy.

I lifted my knees and held on for my last fuck and his tobacco breath was at my lip, licking at me, I opened my oculus, he was ripe looking and sweaty and naked and I held his dresser on mine and let him sleep with me hard as he was grunting and my soundbox was in total kick of me and squeezing his huge hammer. We were animals fucking like dogs in the Mungo Park and I was thinking of Jim and his dog and how I came years ago and had that picture show in my mind with this new"Charlie"and being fucked and coming and the Guy chuckling and waiting for my shower, then walking, almost running home plate in my dress, opening the threshold, up the stairs, turning on the shower.

I couldn't wait to be light and clean away those guys chuckling because they had not only raped me but also made me come, several times. I was ashamed of my body…my naughty, dirty, betraying torso. The water felt wonderful, cleaning me off. I was soaping myself now, every nook and cranny and washing my muff and common soldier and then I couldn't take my hands away from myself. I was getting aroused thinking of the night and four cocks and my hands and soundbox took rush and I came again ! I guess I couldn't fault my soundbox, or my hands, they were just being their licentious selves, pleasuring me in their own way.

I knew it was damage, that boys/men would be whatever they would be and all of us girls live what they wanted and sometimes got, not always after a dinner and a show, not always after a dance, sometimes we got it in a darkness park and sometimes, a girl got off in a dark green and in the shower after ! I double locked the front door and went to bed, wondering about myself, my body, my feelings, about aliveness and how I was home and showered .