LaaGLG Stephanie/You're sure that you're safe - gulp - but a little help wouldn't hurt

From Create Your Own Story

Leaning your bike against the wall outside the entrance of the alley you find your feet walking toward the XXX sign as if it pulled. Your mind wanders to the last films you 'researched' so you could tell Tiffany some wild sexy tales. The movies didn't have a whole lot of plot to them, so you had to embellish a little.

One of them featured a girl in a downtown neighborhood, a van driving alongside her. The men inside chatted her up, trying to get her in, telling her that they were doing a project and needed to ask girls questions on camera. Naturally they offered to pay, and naturally the girl was reluctant at first. But the charming man lured her in, and soon she was removing clothes in front of the four men inside. Eventually she was sucking their cocks, reluctantly riding one man while another took her from behind. By the end they shoved her, then her clothes out of the van, depositing her naked at the mouth of an alley.

You'd spent a lot of time thinking about that one, but not as much time as you wanted reviewing the actual video. Your brothers didn't leave their porn stashes unattended for long, so you'd had to view them quickly and then get out, relying on your memory to be reliable and your imagination to fill in the gaps. In your mind it was you, not the young looking teen actress, who was lured. Lured by a bunch of rough, dangerous looking men who were obviously untrustworthy, but who offered money. Somehow you allowed yourself to be lured into their van, but instead of money you got a long, hard, vicious pounding before being left naked and penniless deep in the city.

Of course you couldn't tell that one to Tiff. She'd never believe it, and you didn't have a way to convince her. Your eyes drift to the dark alley and widened. Then again...

As soon as you start entertaining the notion you remember the snag. The girl had just been fucked hard, the many many men hadn't used condoms, leaving her a little bruised and a lot dirty with their semen and the filth of the alley she'd practically rolled in. To set things up you'd have to practically live through that scenario, to get fucked roughly by a bunch of men. Of course you couldn't do it...

Your feet falter, nearly reversing course back to the dark alley, but you walk instead to the phone, wedged between two bright white signs that focuss all their light upon your diminutive form as if you were on a stage.

It would be far easier to make the scene if it involved a friend coming to pick up another friend, only to find a group of men waiting to gang bang her. Your mind instantly went to Tiffany getting out of a car, or off a bike, only to be grabbed, dragged into the alley by big hands. There'd be a half-dozen - no, a dozen - big hulking brutes who wouldn't care a thing about her pleasure. They'd just take her like wild animals, tearing off her clothes, squeezing her breasts, biting her nipples...

A clunk partially brings you to your senses and you realize one hand is inside your coat, yanking on your nipple. The other is jammed under the coat, pinching your clit. The headset of the phone starts making sounds in your ear and you remember why you're there.

Yanking your hands out from the coat, another button popping off, you turn toward the phone, thinking about calling Tiffany. With trembling hands, still partially thinking about the fantasy, you reach into the coin return to see if anyone left coins. Your fingers meet something wet and squishy, and you jerk them back with a startled yelp. In the bright light of the signs you see a gooey substance, white or grey. There isn't a lot of it and you can't tell what it is.

Raising the door of the slot more carefully you peer inside, and spot something slightly protruding. With the already soiled finger you tease it out, realizing with ever-widening eyes that it's a used condom. Very filled and very large, and still slightly warm as you draw it out onto your palm.

With wonder you stare at the object, fascinated and repelled. Obviously you've heard of condoms, but you've never seen one in person. In the films the actors hardly ever used them, and in your stories no one ever used one. Somehow using one seemed like it ruined the story. This one had so much semen in it that it could have been used by a group of guys, one using it and then passing along for the next to use for some reason, like a bunch of penny-pinching gang-bangers. The thought makes you almost giggle, but instead you look around to see if anyone's watching and bring it up toward your nose to sniff, face flaming in embarrassment, yet feeling so excited by the dirty act.

You wonder if you could...

Your fingers feel a hardness as they lift the base of the condom higher than your lips and you realize there's coins at the bottom, completely covered by the white goo within. Looking down at the slot you can't see anything else inside, so you're going to call Tiffany you'll have to get the coins out somehow.


LaaGLG_Stephanie/Give in to your desire. Drink the cum from the used condom

LaaGLG_Stephanie/Squeeze out the semen and put the gooey coins in the phone.

LaaGLG_Stephanie/You can't do this. Or maybe you just don't get the opportunity?

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