"I'm okay, I had some beer earlier."

From Create Your Own Story

In the van ride to the hotel, whatever mix of drugs they swallowed hits their system, and the pig and the guy in the wifebeater, between whom you're wedged in the front of the van, grab at your crotch and ass the entire way. When he pulls into the hotel parking lot, the guy in the wifebeater nearly hits the parking median, and the pig laughs as you all get out of the van. Their hotel room is the furthest from the office in a sleazy motel strip layout.

The three of you get inside, and before you're even all the way in, the two guys are shucking their shirts and undoing their jeans. You stumble a bit undoing your shoes and getting your jeans off - you're starting to feel the long night - but when you straighten up, your cock is semi-hard. The door opens again, and the other two guys come in. The guy with the tattoos has already lost his shirt, and the guy with the goatee quickly follows suit.

"Me first!" the pig says, and grabs you, shoving you onto the bed. You fall on your back, and he grabs your legs and raises them high, aiming his hard cock at your hole.

"Here," the tattooed guy says, and squirts something on your ass and the pig's dick from what looks like a spray-can. You look at it, and see that it's some sort of cooking oil.

"Fuck yeah!" the pig says, and shoves into you wildly. You roll your head back and grunt - his entry is almost violent, but slick with the spray. You breathe, trying to get used to it, but the pig moves directly into pounding your ass, and the bed shifts as the guy in the wifebeater - who has now taken it off, you realize - straddles your face and rubs his balls into your lips.

You're just about to suck them into your mouth when you hear a familiar ringing sound from near the door. There's laughter, and you turn your head in time to see the guy with the black goatee lift your jeans and get your cell phone out of the pocket.

"Just leave it," you say. He drops the phone, and then the wifebeater guy's balls are in your mouth and you're sucking them.

The guy with tattoos moves behind the pig and puts his hands on the pigs shoulders. "Fuck him!" he says. "Fuck him! Fuck him!"

Soon the guy with the goatee picks up the chant, and the pigs thrusts slam into your ass faster and faster. He cums with an extended grunt, and your ass fills with heat.

"Go!" the guy with the goatee says, tapping the wifebeater guy on the shoulder. He pulls his balls from your mouth, and as soon as the pig pulls out, he rams his dick inside you. You grunt and moan, tired but definitely getting into it now, and reach for your cock, but the tattooed guy takes your hands and pins them over your head, crawling over you and dropping his dick in your mouth. He starts to fuck your face, and you do your best to bob your head in time with his thrusts, gagging but sucking like a champ while your ass gets pounded and pounded.

The wifebeater guy blows his wad up your ass, and lets out a loud "Fuck yeah!" as he comes. When he pulls out, the tattooed guy slides his dick out of your mouth, and stands up, but the wifebeater guy puts his hand on the tattooed guy's chest, and says, "You still up for more?"

You're pretty beat, and take a deep breath. They're obviously ready to keep going - even the wifebeater guy's crooked cock is still hard, and he just blew a load. The guy with the black goatee leans over you, holding out a couple of pills in his hand. "You sure you don't want a pick-me-up?"

You say...

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