Wendy nearly jumped out of her skin to the deafening boom of the door slamming open. Multiple heavy footsteps stomped into the room, followed by a murmur of gruff voices.
"Told ya I'd bring friends, honey." Spoke the deep baritone voice of Hank.
"Oh hell yeah!" Wendy fist pumped the air, excited that a group had arrived. Not a common occurrence, but when it did happen, she knew it meant a big pay day.
Aw, who was she fooling? Wendy wasn't really in it for the money. That was just the cherry on top of a sundae made of countless scoops of sex and semen. The thrill of fucking strange men whose names and faces she may never know brought a high that few things in life could achieve. And such a thrill was amplified when a group of men would offer themselves to the cock hungry teenage girl.
While she waited patiently for one of them to stick their dick through the hole already, she could see the guys gathered around, conversing amongst themselves on the order in which they should go. Wendy counted about five guys, including Hank.
"I hope you'll serve them just as good as you served me, Wendy." Hank said.
"Oh of course I will, Hank. You can count on me!"
"Thattagirl."
Wendy licked her lips in anticipation as one of their cocks pushed through the hole. She thought this one was a nice size and girth and she could tell that this one could give her multiple loads. That's what she liked about getting these big labor guys. Their stamina had always been impeccable and their recovery was speedy, offering longer, more engaging shifts. And the musk on their cocks were denser, gracing her nostrils with an addicting aroma that left her pussy flooded and twitching.
Wendy skipped the initial handjob and instead wrapped her hungry lips around the guy's shaft. It was clear the guy on the other side was trapped in the inescapable web of lust she had weaved as she basically gave her all on his dick, giving him a taste of what she had in store for the rest of the group.
"Oh-ho-hoooo shit!" The guy getting his dick sucked remarked, as the redhead's soft lips glided along his trembling manhood. "This chick's good!"
"Mmm, I can be even better!" Wendy boldly stated.
With a firm clench, Wendy gripped the guy's length by the portion that was closest to the duct taped hole and her lips flew back and forth on the veiny, girthy flesh, her slobbering lips thoroughly lubricating the dick.
"Oooh whoa, you ain't kiddin' Hank. She's a pro!" The man on the other side praised.
"Right? Told you she was the best." Hank said with pride.
Wendy worked the man further, thrusting and lashing her tongue at his dick hole while her hand blurred on his shaft. She heard the man on the other side grunt and felt him throb in her hand before she felt a stream of his seed strike her tongue, quickly followed by several hitting her in the face. Wendy quickly shut her eyes as she gaped her mouth wide open, catching the rest of the man's shots, his cum bulging her throat as she swallowed every single shot.
"Damn. Whew!" The guy remarked breathlessly.
"You guys gotta watch out for her. She's gonna suck the life outta you."
"Man you're just weak as Hell. Outta the way so I can show this bitch how a real man feels."
"Hey, language. You better treat her right if you know what's good for you." Hank spoke with a threatening hardness to his tone.
"Sorry, Hank. Sorry, Wendy."
"Heh. No problem, dude." Wendy chuckled, her heart warmed by the way Hank looked out for her.
As if fulfilling a promise, the guy on the other side does just that, his massive erection shooting out of the hole like a missile, barely squeezing through and his flesh bulging over the edge.
"Damn you're huge!" Wendy remarked incredulously.
"And I hope your pussy's tighter than this hole in the stall." The guy on the other side laughed.
"You wanna find out?" Wendy challenged.
"Fuck yeah!"
Wendy stood on her feet, turning around and dropping her jeans and her panties at once, baring her naked holes to the elements. She kicked them off before backing into the dick sticking out of the wall. Its dark, bulbous head tapped her slick, leaking lips. She slowly rocked her hips, teasing the guy on the other side, his head parting her folds but not quite pushing past them.
"Damn, girl! Quit teasing! Lemme get in there!" The guy shouted out, while tapping the stall.
Wendy couldn't hold her smug smile. "Heh. If you say so, big guy."
Wendy pulled her ass cheeks apart, gaping her soaked pussy wide. Her lips puckered around the man's thick head as she pushed back and in seconds she engulfed the entirety of it.
"Oooh shit, even around my head, you're tight!" The guy loudly remarked, drawing a few comments and sounds of amazement from the guys that accompanied him.
Wendy laughed, her heart lifted by the man's praise. "If you think I'm tight now, check this out!"
She pushed her hips back yet again, her widened cunt taking the man's cock inch by inch. On the other side, there were loud, deep grunts as Wendy buried his cock deeper inside her. Soon enough, Wendy's ass cheeks squished against the stall and she could go no further.
"Hooooly shit, you're really- like, damn girl! You tryna tear my dick off?"
"Oh, you ain't seen nothin' yet, dude. Watch this."
With her hands on the floor, Wendy bent over until her entire body was at an acute angle and her ass stuck out as further as possible. Using her position, she tightened her cunt, so her inner lips trailed behind the rest of her pussy as she pulled herself forward. The man's cock dripped with Wendy's juices as she pulled forward. When her pussy reached the head of his cock, Wendy pushed her hips back until her ass cheeks returned to the stall wall. She kept doing this on repeat, with the guy meeting her halfway with wild thrusts of his own.
Wendy cried out girlish moans as she felt the guy beating her cervix over and over, threatening to penetrate it outright. Those were always her favorite moments, whenever a guy was big enough to cave in her womb. Over time, that spot had become somewhat of a g-spot, making her spill more of her slick and shudder her knees until she struggled to stand upright.
"Yeah! Throw it back, Wendy! Damn you're good at this! Wish I could go balls deep inside you though." The guy lamented through heavy breaths.
"Y-You mean you're not balls deep yet?" Wendy asked, her interest piqued.
"N-Nah, girl. I'm like a little over halfway but not like y-y'know... All the way."
Wendy gulped, her heart racing at the potential for more dick inside her, which was something she could never get enough of. Something she'll always jump on whenever the opportunity presents itself. And it was presenting itself right then and there on a silver platter, just waiting for her.
"Do you want to?"
"Do I want to what?"
"Y'know. To go all the way." Wendy's pale, freckled face became dusted in red. Despite how often she fooled around with men these days, she still felt awkward about asking for it.
"Uhh, are you asking me what I think you're asking me?"
"Duuuude, she's totally asking you to get in the stall with her!" One of his buddies said.
"Aww you lucky bastard!" Another guy spoke up.
"Shut up, she ain't even say nothin yet. Anyways, is that true, girl? You really askin' me to come inside?"
"In more ways than one, yeah." Wendy answered nonchalantly.
That garnered a boisterous boom of cheers, whoops, and whistles from the young men on the other side.
"Just come around to the door. I'll open it for ya."
The guys cheered even louder. Wendy put on her blindfold as usual when a client (or several) wanted to come into the stall and fuck her directly. This was also an idea of hers that when initially brought up to Stan, he doubted her sanity even more and went on about how this would tarnish the sanctity and etiquette of Glory Holes. So Wendy compromised by wearing a blindfold to keep her clients anonymous while they got to enjoy the sight of her hot, young body as they fucked her.
Though it wasn't really necessary here, she just thought a little sensory deprivation was hot as fuck.
Wendy unlocked the door to her stall before pulling it wide open. She couldn't see them, but she could feel all of their eyes looking her up, down, and all around. They were definitely focused on her pussy juices smeared all over her inner thighs, dripping off her pussy and running down her leg.
"Goddamn, she's floodin'!" The voice of the guy she was just fucking cried out.
"She's really cute. She really pulls off the lumberjack look." Another guy spoke up.
"And she's a redhead! Man, we hit the jackpot with this one, Hank."
"Her body ain't half bad either. Fuck, I can't wait for my turn…"
"Relax guys, let's not go crazy now. We still gotta make sure she's okay with it." Hank said trying to be calm and reasonable.
Wendy couldn't help but blush and smile at the sentiment. "Aww thanks for the concern, Hank."
"No prob, hon. You're doin a good service. Least we could do is treat you with respect."
Wendy giggled girlishly. "Oh stop, don't make me keep everyone else out and take you only. Do you wanna go first?"
"Nah, I'll go later. You were still working with my friend earlier."
"Hell yeah she was!" Said friend piped up.
"Heh, right. So how do you wanna do this, bud?" Wendy asked.
"Heh. Lemme show ya."
Wendy felt the gentle pull of a rough, callous hand on hers. She was turned around, facing the wall. The guy pulled her towards her futon and then he pulled her hand towards the ground to signal her to get down.
"Ride me, girl." The guy said as she heard him seemingly laying on his back on her futon.
"Oooh cowgirl! Hell yeah, dude!"
"Heh. Hope you're ready for a bumpy ride." Hank chuckled.
Wendy excitedly groped around until she found the guy's legs, which were, as expected, solid and muscular. From there, she made her way forward until she was sure she was hovering overtop of him. She shuddered as she felt his erection brush against her stomach, feeling the anticipation of getting fucked. She grabbed him by the base, rubbing his head along her slick slit, before slowly dropping down. His cock pushed past her velvet lips, her inner walls instantly clamping down on his cock as he delved deeper inside her. Wendy squeezed hard but left enough breathing room for the guy to bury every inch of his cock to the hilt until he was nudging her womb.
"Shit… you're even tighter than before." Wendy smiled at the way the guy strained his voice.
"What's the matter? Too much for ya, big boy?" Wendy chuckled.
"N-Nah, of course not… just caught me off guard, that's all."
Wendy hum-chuckled. With her hands firmly clenching the man's shirt, she slowly lifted herself up, her slick cunt greasing up his solid pole, her juices dripping down along the way. She climbed all the way up to the tip before slamming right back down, knocking the wind out of the guy. Wendy let a sharp breath hiss through her clenched teeth, the sudden move feeling like a punch to the gut but she muscled through it and instantly regained her composure, flashing a confident, lusty smile.
"Gah! Damn girl, you tryna break my dick or something?" The guy asked with a laugh.
Wendy giggled. "Nah I'm showing you… this pony bucks."
Wendy proceeded to move her hips, thrusting up and down on the man's lap with the type of control over her body a pro gymnast would have. While bent over, she moved at her own pace, changing it at consistent frequencies atwill. The man's cock jostled inside her, pushing and stretching her walls, sending sharp sensations through her core, the pleasure of which motivated her to move even more. She moaned genuinely as the member inside her brushed along the more sensitive parts of her hot, tight teenage pussy. Her arms shook while trying to prop herself up on the man's solid, muscular chest.
But even so, she maintained control. She started moving her hips in circles, keeping her cunt clenching tightly on the man's massive meat, pulling it up along with her hips with every upward movement. No doubt the other guys behind her were getting a nice show of her pallid, freckled ass and were getting riled up.
Wendy smiled as her assumption proved itself right when her ears caught the sound of clinking belts and opening zippers.
"Fuck, y-you really know how to ride…"
The guy grunted through shaky breaths. Wendy could already feel the signs of him getting close to blowing his load. Her pussy sensed the way his cock throbbed and his own thrusts slowing down and becoming uneven.
"Mmm, feels like you're gonna blow any minute, buddy." Wendy giggled, her smile shaky but solid.
"H-Hell no I ain't... I- Aw shiiiit..."
Wendy felt that familiar spasm, followed by the warm, sticky wetness of cum being splattered inside her, quickly filling her up. For the poor guy's sake, she slowed down, keeping her cunt tight to keep milking the rest of his seed out of his dick. Now every rise of her hips was met with creamy white drops falling down the guy's throbbing shaft, rolling over the curve of his hiked up balls and falling into a puddle on the futon.
"Holy shit, he nutted already!" One guy behind them said.
"Damn, that pussy game gotta be to die for."
"Fuck, I wanna get in there next!"
"Why wait?"
Wendy lifted herself off of the first guy's cock, his cum spilling out of her in long, thick streams. With two fingers, she spread her cunt wide open, showing the other men her pink, cum-filled insides. She goaded them further by shaking her firm, naked ass.
"Come and get it, boys." She looked over her shoulder with lusty, blindfolded eyes.
Wendy heard the guys clamoring over each other to get to her, crashing against the stall walls and arguing over who takes what spot, but Hank, while speaking calmly in his deep, baritone voice, brought his rowdy friends to order, making them move in a more calm and orderly fashion.
Wendy stood as she was bent over, propping herself against the guy she rode earlier. With his hand on the back of her head, his fingers entwined in her red locks, he lowered her to his crotch, until her head was level with his still-standing erection. The smell of their sex filled her nostrils and she gave it a deep whiff like some drug fiend, the captivating pungence sending a shudder throughout her entire body and a hot tingle in her loins.
"Damn, she's dripping dripping again." One of the guys behind her said as he rubbed a couple fingers along Wendy's flooding snatch. The redheaded teen shivered as her hips instinctively pushed back, immediately desiring more.
"Alright, alright, calm down, you'll get yours in a minute." The guy chuckled. Before long, Wendy felt that much-needed cock rubbing its head along her slick entrance, teasing her, making her squirm and whine as the prospect of getting fucked again was so close, she could literally taste it.
"Warm this dick with that hot mouth, girl." Said the guy she rode earlier.
Wendy giggled. "You got it, dude!"
She dropped her jaw as low as she could and in the next second, she happily felt the solid, sticky member sliding over her tongue, bloating her cheeks and filling her throat. The man held her by the neck as he slid himself down her gullet and before Wendy knew it, her nose was brushing against his pubes.
"Yeah clean that dick up, baby. Ya like the taste of that cum?"
"Mmm-hmm!" Wendy said with an enthusiastic nod.
Two of the other guys stood on each side of their friend who was getting sucked off. They had their raging boners standing firm and throbbing which Wendy immediately reached out to both of them, each hand tightly gripping while stroking its own cock. The men moaned at the feel of the teen's rough, yet practiced hands.
At the same time, the guy behind her pushed her pussy apart with the bulbous glans of his cock. The rest of his thick, veiny length followed suit and before he knew it, he was balls deep in Wendy's vaginal cavity, which molded instantly to the shape of his member. The man grunted, fingers bruising into the girl's hips as the tightness sent him slightly folding over in pleasure. Compelled by the massaging grip of her cunt, the guy behind Wendy clapped his own hips against her ass at a hungrily rapid rate.
The guy in her mouth did the same. With a firm, pulling grip on a fistful of her hair and fingers tightly around her neck, he fucked into her mouth, his cock bulging from her throat while his heavy bulls swung into her chin.
Wendy moaned through cock-corked lips, eyes rolling to the back of her head as being used as an onahole on both ends gave her a dopamine rush like no drug made in the world ever would.
"Shit, I'm about to cum... Hey girl, you don't mind I do it inside do ya?" The guy pounding her from behind asked.
"Mmm-mm!" Wendy shook her head as she let go of a cock and gave a thumbs up.
"Shit man, I already creampied that pussy myself. Might as well go balls to the wall. Literally." Said the guy getting sucked off.
The same guy yanked Wendy by her hair before bringing her slack-jawed, cock drunk face to his. He squeezed her cheeks in one hand in a gesture of dominance.
"Would ya like that, girl? You down to get filled up by every single one of us?"
"FFFFFuck yes..." Wendy answered without a doubt in her mind nor her voice.
"Ya hear that boys? Our little friend here just got a ticket to a round trip on the train we're bout to run on her. Whatcha guys think?"
That garnered a booming cheer the likes of any Super Bowl party has ever seen. There were only five guys but they were as loud, or even louder than an entire crowd of people filling a room.
"Man, we definitely gotta get the rest of the guys in on this." One other guy said.
"True. Or we could take her to a hotel. Mess around with her for a whole weekend."
"I'm down with that. How bout you, Wendy?"
"Yeah, I'm totally cool with that. Especially if there's more of you."
"Careful, Wendy. That might also include your dad." Hank pointed out.
"O-Oh..."
Everyone had a bit of a laugh at that. Meanwhile, Wendy couldn't help but blush at the thought of her dad finding out about her "services". Part of her was curious about what he'd say if he found it. Would he be angry? Sad? Disappointed?
Would he actually utilize her services?
All these questions kept her up at night sometimes. She wished she could find out and know that there won't be drama afterwards.
"Aight, that's settled. Now where were we? Oh yeah. I still gotta nut in that hot mouth of yours. Get back down there."
The guy shoved his dick back into Wendy's mouth, her throat bulging once more and taking his thrusts. The man that had been in her pussy the whole time also continued to hungrily seek a sweet release within the clenching confines of that tight teenage cunt.
It wasn't long until Wendy felt both men on each end were getting close. Once she felt that telltale throbbing, she started meeting their thrusts halfway. She bobbed her head and tightened her lips on the dick in her mouth while she threw her ass back and clapped the other guy's hips loudly and rapidly. She couldn't hold back a small laugh as she heard them curse and grunt through heavy breaths and clenched teeth.
"F-Fuck, get ready to taste this nut, girl!" The sucked off guy said.
"Yeah. Shit... This pussy is about to get a fresh coat of paint, like right... now!"
Both men let out a mighty roar as they both pressed their hips and jammed their cocks deep inside their shared girl as far as they could go and unleashed their thick cream into her. Wendy felt shot after shot hitting the back of her throat before rushing down her gullet and spilling into her stomach. At the same time, she felt herself getting filled up like a water balloon, before it all started to overflow and spill over her thighs and onto the futon below.
Both men cursed more quietly as they came down from the initial high of climaxing. Neither pulled out right away, instead opting to luxuriate in Wendy's hot, sucking holes which tried to milk what little dripped from the tip of their dicks.
"Ooh, shit. I need a break after that, man." Said the guy pulling out of Wendy's mouth, though not without her sucking and lashing her tongue over his tip before he pulled it out all the way.
"Fuck, I hate to say, I gotta do it, too. This pussy's too good to let go."
Much to the guy's reluctance, he pulled out of Wendy's pussy. As he wound his hips back, she squeezed her vaginal muscles in an idle attempt to keep him there. It took a bit of effort and willpower to leave the velvet vice grip of Wendy's tight teen pussy, but he managed to pull all the way out.
It wasn't long until Wendy felt herself being lifted into someone else's arms. She wrapped her arms around the broad, muscular neck of that man, while his large hands held her up by her pale, freckled ass and spread them wide open. Then felt the hand of a different guy on her lower back.
"Oooh, I know where this is going and I'm diggin' it!" Wendy trilled, her heart pounding at the prospect of being taken at both ends.
"Shit, you got any lube lying around?" The guy behind her asked.
Wendy shook her head. "I usually don't use any. Just working your fingers in there with some spit usually does the trick."
"Trust me, she doesn't need that much." Hank stated so matter-of-factly.
"Damn, you use this ass a lot, huh?"
"Eeyup. Just as much as my pussy." Wendy answered confidently.
"Wow, you're a real freak...how old are you even?"
Wendy paused for a moment, letting a smile linger on her sweaty, blindfolded, cum-covered face before giving them her answer firmly and confidently.
"I'm fifteen. Hope that isn't a deal-breaker for ya." Wendy said with a giggle."
There was a pause. Then it started to linger. Wendy started to hear a little shuffling and a few hushed murmurs and she had the feeling the guys all had eyes on both her and Hank.
"... I need to get in this ass right now."
"Fuck, that's hot!"
"Aww shit, freaky teen girls are the best!"
"Hank, you didn't say shit, you cheeky bastard!"
"Surprise." Hank huffed a breathy laugh.
"Def gonna get our money's worth with this one."
"C'mon man, I wanna get my turn in already!"
Wendy's body relaxed in relief before a shudder climbed up her spine. A guy behind her ran his thumb over her pink, puckered asshole, which twitched with the need to be filled.
"Keep her wide open, I wanna get her nice and wet."
The guy holding Wendy spread her ass cheeks even wider, making her hole feel like it was gaping.
"Holy fuck, your shitter's lookin' pretty wide already. Ya sure you even need to be lubed up?"
"It'd make it hurt less, yeah." Wendy said.
"Fair enough."
Another pair of hands laid on her ass and before she knew it, a tongue slid between her cheeks, making wet laps around her winking hole. As the guy loudly lapped up her hole, getting his spit dripping all over it, Wendy's entire body shook and she wrapped her arms tight around the guy keeping her afloat.
Wendy groaned in ecstasy. "Ohhh fuck, that's good… keep working your tongue in that ass…"
In addition to licking her ass like ice cream, the guy puckered his lips against her anus while sticking the tip of his tongue past the rim of her asshole. He was hungry, rough, and, leaving Wendy's ass shiny and dripping with spit. Once he felt she was wet enough, he stood back up and brought his cock to her waiting hole, docking the head to the meager gape.
A few nudges and Wendy's hole opened wide and gulped down his entire knob and soon, the rest of his cock until his balls were pushed against her ass cheeks.
"Hoooly fuck, this slut took me in no time at all." The guy said, amazed at Wendy's anal dexterity.
"Ohhh shit you're big..." Wendy's voice strained through her teeth, eye twitching as she felt like the guy in her ass was pushing the limits of her ability.
"No shit? Gotta get me in there too." Said the guy in front of her.
"But I guess I'll settle for this hole for now."
Wendy shivered when the front guy jammed two fingers in her pussy. As he pumped his fingers, some of the cum that remained in her cunt splashed out of her.
"Here, Wendy. A little treat for you."
Like the good cumdump that she was, Wendy opened her mouth when the guy stuck his fingers to her lips and she immediately started sucking on them like they were a dick. She bobbed her head back and forth, her lips sliding up to the guy's knuckles and back, slobbering all over his digits.
"Geez, this chick needs a dick in her mouth and fast." The guy laughed.
He pulled his fingers away and grabbed his dick to aim at Wendy's waiting pussy. He rubbed his blunt,meaty head against it, teasing her to a shivering, horny mess.
"Yeah, jam that cock into this slutty pussy... fill me up at both ends, boys." Wendy growled, drool falling from the corner of her mouth.
"Heh. You asked for it..."
While the guy in the back held Wendy by the underside of her knees and spread her wide open, the front guy pushed in, and as expected, the redheaded teen's pussy gave so easily. Wendy gasped loudly and threw her head back as the feeling of getting fully stuffed by two huge cocks hit her and hit her hard. And the feeling only intensified and looped when both of said cocks began sawing in and out of her.
Neither guy showed any semblance of mercy as they fucked Wendy. They were driven mad and hungry by the strong tug on their cocks. The tightness and heat coaxed the boys into bashing the young slut's fuckholes and they grew so addicted to those sensations that they willed their hips to feed off as much of it as they could. The way she moaned and begged for more added serenading vocals to the erotic percussion of dicks rhythmically driving themselves into slicked holes. She had a feeling knowing how old she was had as much or even more of an influence on how much harder they were fucking her and she loved every bit of it.
"Awww, shiiiit, I can feel you guys bashing my guts inside..."
"Fuck, this girl knows how to take dick, doesn't she?" The rear guy remarked.
"Yeah, hard to believe she does this a million times and is still tight as fuck!"
"Especially since she's Hank's fuck buddy."
In several minutes, Wendy felt the familiar throbbing in both of her holes and even through the sex-laced haze fogging her mind, she could definitely tell they were about to cum.
"Y-You guys are getting close, aren'tcha?" Wendy said, her words slightly slurred."
"Hell yeah, we are. We're 'bout to breed the fuck outta you."
"Better get ready for some big loads in both of your holes."
"Then fucking do it then. Fill me up and make me pop!" Wendy shouted with clarity and recklessness."
"Alright then, you asked for it!"
Each man gave Wendy a few hard thrusts and then made sure each of their members were deep enough to cave in her holes before Wendy felt their shafts spasm and in seconds shoot forth their seemingly ceaseless streams of seed. Wendy groaned and shuddered as the immense pressure and volume of their loads practically caved in her cavities and caused her to climax and squirt all over her partners' laps. She asked them to fill her up and make her pop and they were more than delivering just that, making her feel like a balloon ready to blow up. At this point, Wendy couldn't tell what part of her insides remained untouched by seed.
"Haaahh, fuuuuck..."
Wendy groaned, her body convulsing before going limp in the men's arms. Her eyes became glassy and her tongue limply lolled between her lips and her head slacked backwards against the rear guy's shoulder.
"Damn, this chick's a real freak."
"No kidding. I don't think I've ever heard of a girl legit cumming from getting DP'd. I thought that was just shit made up in porn."
"Seems like we got ourselves a Grade-A slut."
"We didn't even pay that much for her either."
"Hank, what kinda girl did you bring us to?"
"Heh. Only the best."
"Hey, Wendy! You good, girl?"
Both guys pulled out of her and let Wendy gently down on her feet and she immediately almost fell over had one of the dudes not catch her in time.
"Whoooa there, we gotcha, girl."
"Geez, you need a break first? Or do you wanna just stop?"
"No... No! I ain't done yet!"
Wendy gained a second wind and much to the group's surprise, she jumped up, arms raised in the air and her stance solid and straight as an arrow. She flexed her arms and grunted as a show of power and dominance.
"Alright boys, which of you still got balls need emptyin'?"
Wendy bent over the wall and spread her ass cheeks wide open, showing off both of her cum-flooded holes.
"I do, babydoll."
Wendy suddenly felt the biggest cock out of everyone else's prop itself against her ass. She shivered with gleeful anticipation knowing full well whose that was and couldn't wait for it to mess her up.
"I haven't gotten my turn yet, little lady." Hank chuckled huskily.
"Technically you did earlier on your own when you fucked my ass." Wendy said with a smile.
"True. But I haven't gotten a piece of that pussy yet."
"Well then come and get it, big man." Wendy coaxed, rocking her ass against Hank's hulking shaft.
Hank slid his cock off her ass before giving her pale, freckled cheek a hard smack that echoed throughout the room. Wendy cried out in a delighted moan, her legs shaking and her pussy twitching for attention. A pair of heavy hands laid on her shoulder before turning her around and lightly nudging her into the wall. Hank grabbed her wrists, using one hand to keep them pinned above her head, while he used the other arm to lift her by her ass. With his cock perfectly leveled with Wendy's pussy, he pushed right in, finding plenty of resistance in her tight young cunt.
"Hoooo, shiiiit!"
Wendy groaned as Hank filled her guts with his foot long meat, which formed a thick bulge that spanned from her lower belly to just below her ribs.. She wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to both endure the overwhelming feeling of getting filled and stretched beyond her limits as well as attempt to pull the bigger older man closer than he already was.
"Ya never get tired of that 12 incher stretchin' your guts, don'tcha baby?" Wendy felt Hank's beer-scented breath against her ear.
"N-No... never..." Wendy's voice squeaked and cracked.
"Good. And I never get tired of this teen pussy swallowing my cock. Better hold on, little girl. I'm about to go all out."
Hank pulled back, leaving about a quarter of his entire length inside Wendy, which left her with a painfully empty void that longed for the whole thing. But that was short lived as Hank sent the rest of his cock home, his heavy balls squished against her ass.
Wendy was paralyzed, head thrown back and gaping eyes and mouth rose to the ceiling. She tried to gasp or moan or something but all that came out were choked cracks in her voice trying to come through.
"Breathe for me, baby, breathe. I got ya, I got ya." Hank cooed, rubbing his thumb along the freckles on her cheek.
"Haahhh, hahhhh..." Wendy inhaled deeply before exhaling and letting out labored breaths in moderate succession. She regained control of her body and she wrapped her legs around Hank tighter like she was afraid to fall.
"I'm good... I'm good..." Wendy said quietly.
Hank kissed her on her cheek. "I'm glad. Now be a good girl and take this dick, okay?"
"Y-Yes, sir."
Hank started sawing his cock in and out of Wendy at a relaxing pace. His cock came out glistening and dripping with the girl's juices every time he pulled back and when he pushed back, her stretched out, flooding pussy swallowed it all up with little effort.
"Never get tired of the way your insides mold so perfectly around my cock. Like it was made for me." Hank growled in Wendy's ear.
"Mmm, it's so form-fitting." Wendy giggled between moans.
"So glad I broke you in just a few years back. Now look at you. So good at milking cocks and leaving balls empty. And so addicted to it, too."
"Th-thanks to you." Wendy's face screwed up in pleasure, struggling to look up at Hank.
Wendy acted as a proper cock sleeve, taking every inch of Hank with considerable ease as well as working her inner walls to massage and milk his cock. Pinpricks of pleasure climbed up and down the larger man's thick inches, driving him to gradually pick up the pace to feed off of the hot, sharp sensations that tantalized him. Soon enough he was fucking her so hard, the head of his cock was punching her cervix in and his balls wetly smacked Wendy's ass loud enough to echo around the room. The redhead's body started to shake as her orgasm was fast approaching her.
"H-Hank..." Wendy called out, her voice soaked with need.
"I hear ya loud and clear, baby. You can cum whenever you're ready." Hank said, not slowing down his thrusts in the slightest.
"O-O-Okayyyy-ahhhh-haaaaa!"
Wendy barely delayed before her cunt clenched and twitched around Hank's dick and she started spraying her climax all over his lower body, all of it dripping from between her thighs and running over the curve of his balls before making a small puddle below.
At the same time, Hank unleashed a mighty grunt as his spasming cock erupted with his scalding hot seed, quickly blowing up Wendy's womb like a balloon, which showed itself as a bulge in her stomach, giving it the appearance of a baby bump. Hank stood frozen in place for several minutes, his balls working overdrive to rid himself of every drop of cum he had and dumping it all into the teenage redhead whose pussy hungrily sucked his cock and drank up every ceaseless stream of semen that seeped into her slit.
"Shit Hank, how backed up were you?" Wendy asked, still pinned against the wall and getting her pussy filled.
Nobody knew when it happened, but Hank finally started shooting blanks. He pulled out, doing it slowly to savor the feel of Wendy trying to clench to keep him inside and the titillating drag of her hot, sticky insides dragging against his softening shaft. Finally, once he uncorked his glans from Wendy's snatch, whatever thick cream her body couldn't swallow ended up flowing down her thighs like a river of melted ice cream and raining down below in thick white globs that splattered like paint on the floor.
"God, I love seeing my cum just flowing non-stop out of you every time. Never gets old." Hank said jovially.
"Hahhh, and I'll never get tired of feeling my guts so hot and full of your cream, Hank. So good..." Wendy sighed with immense satisfaction.
"I'm glad you feel that way. But my guys are still here y'know, and they haven't got enough."
Said guys had been watching Wendy and Hank fuck the whle time, their hands blurring on their cocks waiting for their turn. Faces were drunk with lust and their eyes were laser focused on the naked, cum-filled teenage girl propped against the wall.
"Well.. What are you all waiting for? This pussy isn't gonna fill itself." Wendy said as she spread her freshly-fucked cunt wide, cajoling the rest of the guys to indulge in her battered, cum-flooded hole.
Every single man, including Hank resumed taking turns fucking Wendy. When one fucked her and came inside, whether it be her pussy or ass, he pulled out and the next guy took his place fast enough to keep the previous guy's cum inside her. Sometimes they went one at a time, sometimes one guy had her pussy and another her ass, sometimes both of those were filled as well as her mouth, and other times two or even three dicks occupied one hole. Wendy had every dick in or on her in one way or another. Her perception of everything else around her essentially faded in place of seeing, feeling, tasting, and smelling nothing but cock and cum.
Eventually, everyone had reached their limits, so for their last orgasms of the night, every single man gathered around Wendy in a circle, rapidly running their clenching fists on their cocks and pointed down at Wendy, who hung upside down and parted her ass cheeks wide, gaping her puffy pussy and asshole for the men to use as their sperm's final destination.
"That's it boys, shoot your cum right here. Get it all in my gaping fuckholes. C'mon, you can do it. Show me some of that sharpshooter aim." Wendy urged the men with a wild, cum-soaked smile.
With a chorus of growling groans, all seven dicks let loose in an explosive burst of thick, creamy white that splattered all over the teen redhead's ass and thighs. A good amount of their man's milk managed to make it into Wendy's holes, mixing with everything else they had already pumped her full with. As the girl let herself fall limply back onto the messy, sticky floor, she was swollen with as much satisfaction as she was with seed, the latter pouring out of both holes in a steady stream.
Mind clouded in post-sex bliss, she barely noticed the guys straightening themselves up and leaving the room. Hank was the last to leave, wanting to say goodbye to his favorite girl.
"Amazing time, baby girl. Hope you'll still come to my cabin this weekend."
"I-I will…" Wendy slurred, raising a shaky thumbs up.
"Good girl. Seeya later."
The stall door closed, followed by the bathroom door. The ensuing echoing thud quickly faded into silence that lasted until Wendy lost track of how long it had been. Thoughts drifted to her dad and she wondered if Hank was serious about involving him. The thought made her cum-drenched cunt clench. She laid there exhausted and limp, bodily fluids becoming her bed for the night.
There were countless missed calls on her phone from Dipper, Robbie, and her dad.