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SAMANTHA'S LIBERTY (F/M+, military, foursome, orgy) by G.C.Zitterow Petty Officer 3rd Class Samantha Pederson was on a mission, an important and highly secret mission. But, although she handled a lot of highly secret equipment and information as part of her duty as a radar specialist aboard the U.S.S. Charles E. ("Chuck" to Sam and her shipmates) Martin, this particular mission had nothing whatsoever to do with the Navy. This mission was solely for her, and it was a mission she carried out at least once during every liberty call at every new port that "Chuck" visited. Samantha Pederson was out to get laid, big time laid! Serving aboard a Navy vessel with hundreds of men and only a few women would seem to be a fantasy come true for a 20-year old woman who loved sex as much as Sam did, but it wasn't. Just the opposite was true, it was pure hell. Sam had learned very early in her Navy career that dropping your "skivvies" for any shipmate could only bring trouble. Put out for one of them, and they'd all be sniffing around her like she was a bitch dog in heat. Sam had heard of more than one woman who'd become the ship "punchboard", and every one of them had become laughing stocks and the butt of jokes from the entire crew. There was no way Sam was going to have that happen to her. However, being around that many young, healthy males for months at a time was a great temptation for Sam, especially when they were in the Mediterranean Sea like they were now. Every time Sam went up on deck, she saw half the crew with their shirts off and, despite Navy Regs against it, a lot of them were wearing cut offs. Invariably, when she went back below, her cunt would be so wet she swore people could her it squish when she walked. Even masturbation didn't help that much, and it was damn difficult to do properly when she slept in a room with dozens of other shipmates and had to do it quietly. So, by the time the Chuck made port, Samantha was so horny even the doorknobs were looking good. The first thing Sam did when she stepped off the liberty boat, as always, was to find a place to ditch her uniform. She was wearing a pair of shorts under her uniform pants and had a shirt rolled up around her waist. It was against Regs for her to wear "civvies" on liberty, but her uniform was too risky to wear if she wanted to get laid. There was always the chance she would run into another sailor who was in civvies and her uniform had her ship's name on a patch sewn onto her left shoulder. Any other sailor she saw would know what ship she was from, and if they knew someone on the Chuck, the word would get back to her ship of her on-shore activities. She put her uniform in a locker at a train station near the port and went "trolling" for a playmate. Samantha was just like sailors have been for centuries, when she "hit the beach", she wanted to fuck! This time out, she hit the jackpot! While walking on a rocky beach not too far from the port, she was hit on by not one, but three guys. The way they talked made it clear that they were also sailors, but she didn't recognize any of them, so they weren't from the Chuck. During the torturous weeks at sea, she'd studied every male on her ship, and these guys, all three of them, were too good looking for her not to have noticed them.  They said that their names were Terry, Steve, and Tom. They said they were "tourists" just wandering around, looking at the sights. "Yeah, right!" she thought, but then gave them the same line. She suffered through their lame attempts at small talk while she tried to decide if she should try and get one of them alone or just go ahead and fuck them all. "It's your lucky day, guys!" she thought as she decided to go for it. She'd never been with more than one guy at a time and the idea was fascinating. Besides, she was so fucking horney, she figured it might take more than one guy to satisfy her. Also, the Chuck was only going to be in port two days, and Sam would only have liberty on one of them. And, on top of everything else, once she had made the decision to let all three of them fuck her, her cunt started sending out messages, hell, demands that couldn't be ignored. Right now it reminded her of that crazy plant in a movie she'd seen..."FEED ME!!" And it was leaking so much "girl goo", as one of her friends used to say, that she knew if she stood here talking much more, they'd be able to see a wet spot staining the crotch of her shorts. So, when one of them (Terry?, Tom?, one of the "T" guys) mumbled something about going someplace for a drink, she let out an exasperated sigh, and said, "Look, fellas, let's get real here. I want exactly what you guys want, and that's for you to take me someplace private and fuck me!" At this, she saw three jaws drop and three sets of eyes bulge out as they all looked at her in utter astonishment. If her pussy hadn't been driving her crazy with all this "FEED ME!" shit, she probably would have laughed out loud. Instead, she looked at them and said, "Let me guess, you don't have a hotel room here, do you?" "Naw, we tried, but they're all booked up.", said Steve. (At least she thought it was Steve). "What about you, do you have a room?" "Sure," she said, "If we want to do it in front of my parents." She used this line a lot. It gave her a reason to leave right away afterwards. She wasn't looking for a relationship, for God's sakes, she just wanted to get fucked. "Hey," said another one, "We just walked across those bluffs over there." He pointed very carefully, as if Sam couldn't recognize a bluff when she was standing less than 50 yards away from it. "Anyway," he said, finally dropping his arm, "There's nobody up there now. With the fleet in port, everyone's down in the city. The place is fuckin' deserted."  "Works for me." said Sam as she began walking toward the path that led up to the top of the bluff. After a momentary hesitation, the three men sprinted to catch up with her, and they walked up the path in silence. As they walked, Sam stole a quick look and was gratified and excited to see good-sized wet spots forming in the crotch of their shorts. Seemed as though she wasn't the only one of the group who'd sprung a leak! They found a path, laid out with beautiful reddish cobblestones, leading up from the beach to the top of the small bluff. As they climbed, no one said a word, and Samantha could feel the sexual tension building among the four of them as they neared the top.. There was something animalistic about what they were doing. If any female in any species could be considered "in heat" at that moment, it was Samantha. There was something deliciously "nasty" and "perverted" about what she was doing, letting three complete strangers lead her off someplace isolated so that they could fuck the shit out of her (she hoped)! There was a certain amount of danger involved in the situation, but Sam was confident she could handle these three. They weren't much more than boys, and they seemed totally in awe of her.  At the top, the cobblestones disappeared and the path became nothing more than a trail of short grass flanked by much higher grasses and bushes on one side, and a drop-off to a river on the other. Samantha felt light-headed and giddy. She knew part of it was the vertigo brought on by her proximity to the steep drop-off. But there was something else, and it took her a moment to figure out what it was. Then she recognized it as the same feeling she'd had as a young girl, when she and a boy would sneak off someplace to play "doctor". She relished the feeling, and reinforced it periodically by reminding herself that these guys were total strangers who were soon going to be doing nasty, dirty things to her over and over. "At least they better," Sam thought, "or I'm gonna be really pissed about climbing all the way up here!" As they were walking along the edge, Sam felt them putting their hands on her. They acted as if they were helping her keep her balance, and even said things like "Careful here." and "Watch your step." But their hands spent most of their time on her ass, or on her side, high up underneath her arm where they could "accidentally" cop a feel. Sam didn't mind that at all, of course. Hell, at that moment she wouldn't have minded if one of them had shoved his hand down the front of her shorts. "Real soon now.", she thought, "They'll all be doing that real soon, and more too! And they won't have to shove their hands inside my shorts, 'cause I won't be wearing them, or panties either, or anything else, for that matter. Real soon I'm gonna be naked, and they're gonna be able to do anything they want to me." The thoughts brought a rush of excitement to Sam, and she felt a fresh surge of warmth in her crotch as the flow of juices from her cunt increased. At the top, the path opened up to a tree-lined glade flanked by thick brush on either side. Sam was led through an opening in the bushes and found herself in an isolated pocket of short grass surrounded and hidden from casual observation by the bushes on three sides and the steep drop-off on the fourth. One glance around told Sam that this was a popular party spot for the locals. Beer and wine bottles spotted the area, and the grass was thin and patchy from the regular use of many feet (and other body parts). Sam also saw quite a few discarded condoms. "Condoms!", she thought, angry with herself for forgetting to bring any, as she usually did. She was pretty certain that none of these guys would be "carrying", they just didn't seem the type. "Oh well," she thought, "It's not just a job, it's an adventure!" She certainly wasn't going to schlep back down the path to get any. Samantha stood in the center of the mini-meadow and looked at the three young men surrounding her. The air with thick with tension and so quiet, they could hear each other breathing hard, panting with a combination of exertion from the climb and anticipation for what was about to happen. Her heart pounding, Samantha tore open her blouse (losing two buttons in the process), while at the same time dropping to her knees. As she did so, she said, in a voice husky with excitement, "Here I am, guys."  The men needed no more encouragement, and they converged on Sam like relatives on a holiday turkey. In seconds, she had one hard cock in her mouth, another in her hand, and a third rubbing against her now bare shoulders from behind. Samantha felt herself engulfed by a hunger and a need that went far beyond any she had felt before. She moaned deep in her throat as she sucked greedily at the cock in her mouth. Her tongue moved frantically over the rock-hard tube of flesh and her cheeks hollowed from the intensity of her sucking. She bobbed her head up and down in jerks but was too excited to maintain any kind of rhythm. She couldn't decide which she liked better, having just the head in her mouth where she could work on it or when her face was buried in his pubic hair and her nose flattened against his belly. It was easier for her to breathe with just the head in her mouth, and her mouth and tongue were quickly coated with slimy globs of his thick, salty pre-cum, and that caused a number of quick, sharp, mini-cums to hit her. But she also loved it when his cock-head was forced past her tonsils and deep in her throat, causing her to gag again and again, and making her light-headed from lack of air. This brought on a delicious feeling of helplessness and ravishment, especially when someone (she couldn't tell if it was him or one of the others) grabbed her hair in the back and shoved, driving her even farther onto his throbbing penis. She decided she loved them both, which accounted for the jerky motions of her head. There was no in-between for her now. When she could no longer hold her breath, and had to release his cock from the depths of her throat, she would immediately retreat to a position with the head just barely in her mouth, where she would again eagerly suck and lick at it while she gasped for air. Then, her lungs filled, she would virtually dive back onto his cock, smashing her face into his belly and once more feeling her muscles stretch and her neck bulge as his mushroom-shaped cock-head drove deep into her throat. It was near the end of one of her deep-throat sessions that he came. He had been throbbing harder and more frequently for long moments, and his pre-cum had filled her mouth during the last time she'd been sucking on the head, but she had been too far-gone to notice. So it had been a surprise to her when he grabbed her head with both hands and thrust his hips forward, driving his spurting rod as far as it would go into her face. Sam had been almost out of air when it happened, so as she felt the hard rhythmic throbs and the distinct bulges which moved through the large vein on the underside of his cock, she flopped and jerked like a fish in the bottom of a boat. She knew the bulges she felt forming at the base of his shaft then moving quickly upward to disappear deep in her throat were globs of his sperm being pumped directly into her belly. She couldn't taste it, which pissed her off some until she realized how much more sperm would soon be available from the other two cocks, the one already throbbing in her hand and dribbling thick pre-cum over her fingers and the one rubbing against her naked shoulders, leaving its own slimy trail behind. After what seemed like a dozen or more sperm bulges had emptied into her throat, the first man's legs gave out and he dropped to his knees, his rapidly deflating cock causing a wet plop sound as it pulled out of Sam's mouth. "JEEE-ZZZ-UUHHH-ZZZZ FUCKIN' CHRIST!", he groaned as he fell back to a sitting position. Sam said nothing. When the man had begun pumping sperm into her throat, she had been hit with a string of cums, and this time they weren't mini ones, but strong and long, battering her psyche and causing her to squirt her own juices which quickly soaked her shorts and dribbled down the inside of her thighs.  Even as she was gasping and choking for air, long ropy strands of sperm and saliva hanging from her chin, Sam pulled hard on the cock in her left hand, causing the man to stumble forward toward her. Then she shifted position and took half of this new cock in her mouth. Sam came repeatedly as she reminded herself that she didn't even know whose sperm she'd just swallowed. Nor did she know whose cock she was now sucking, or whose hands she felt tearing at her clothing, stripping her, piece by cum-stained piece, of her wet shorts, her torn shirt, and her soggy panties until they had her naked, totally naked and trembling out here in the open for all the world to see as she knelt on the grass and was face-fucked by one stranger's cock in a throat slick and coated with another stranger's slimy sperm-filled semen.  Once they had her naked, the unseen hands pulled Sam backwards and down so that she lay on her back on the grass. A hand supported her head as someone squatted by her head and shoved his cock into her sperm-slick mouth. She groaned deep in her throat as she felt someone else kneel between her legs and bury his prick deep into her hot and wet pussy with one thrust. Then she felt hands grab her legs and pull them apart, wider and wider apart until she finally stopped sucking and said "Hey guys, I ain't no wishbone here!" Laughing, they stopped pulling, but did not ease off on the pressure, keeping Sam's legs splayed in an inverted vee that spread them as far as they could without causing her pain. Combined with the copious lubrication that Sam was providing, the position allowed the man fucking her to drive his rod as deep into her belly as her anatomy would allow. She even felt, on the third or fourth stroke, his cockhead force its way past her cervix and up into her womb, an odd and delicious sensation which Samantha had never felt before. "UNNGHH!...UUNNGHH! HUHUH..UUNNGGHH!" Sam grunted with each punishing thrust. Although she felt no real pain, the feeling was like being punched deep inside her belly again and again. The sensation was so new and intense that Sam began to feel a totally new kind of orgasm. Instead of a slow build-up to an explosive cum, Sam felt sharp cracks of white-hot pleasure, like a tiny piece of her normal orgasm, incredibly intense but very short, lasting only until the man fucking her (whoever he was) pulled back, and his cock-head exited her womb causing her cervix to snap shut. The fact that the "micro-cums" were so brief was more than made up for by the fact that there were so many of them! Each time the man snapped his hips forward and Sam felt his cock-head slam into her womb, Sam would cum. Crack "UUNNGGH!" crack "UUNNGGH!" Then, nearing his own orgasm, the man fucking Sam began thrusting harder and faster and her orgasms crack..crack.. crackcrack..crraacck crackcrackcrackcrackcrack began running all together until she thought she would lose her mind! Unable to concentrate on anything so complicated as sucking, Sam simply let her jaws go slack and allowed the man kneeling at her head to use her mouth like a cunt, fucking her face with deep, penetrating thrusts. Thick drool, made up of her saliva mixed with this cock's pre-cum and the previous cock's sperm filled Sam's mouth and ran out of it to hang from her chin. Some of the drool, driven back into her mouth by the thrusting cock, went up into her sinuses and began oozing freely out of her nose. Sam noticed none of this. She was lost in a world of high-voltage ecstasy that fried her brain and reduced her from a human to a jerking, quivering piece of flesh with holes in it, holes that were being penetrated and probed and pummeled ceaselessly. Her legs no longer hurt, she didn't feel the way the man fucking her was slamming his pubic bone into hers harder and harder and faster and faster or the way the other cock was driving relentlessly into her throat while the second man's pubic bone flattened her nose with each brutal forward thrust. Engulfed in a blaze of white-hot, seemingly un-ending orgasms, Samantha was only dimly aware when the cock driving deep up into her body began first to pulse, then throb, hard, and rhythmically. Somewhere off in the distance, she heard someone groan, "UHHHH OH YEAH! UNNGGH!" The man fucking her grabbed her hips, imbedding his now-spurting cock as far up inside Sam's belly as it would go and held it there as he came, and came, and came. A brief thought of the fact that she was taking all of his sperm up into her un-protected womb crossed Samantha's addled brain, but she was only barely conscious from the combined effects of the cums raging through her and lack of air because of the cock fucking her face. Even if she'd been able to form the words to ask him to pull out, she had no breath to utter them. So, Sam did nothing, said nothing, as the liquid heat from his sperm grew inside her, and a pool of the slimy fluid filled her womb, then her cunt, then leaked out, dribbling down her ass-crack to the ground. Then the cock in her mouth jerked and throbbed and she heard another grunt of pleasure, louder this time since the man was closer to her head. And suddenly her throat and mouth were flooded with thick, sticky cum as the cock spit its slimy discharge again and again and again. Samantha was totally unprepared to receive the man's load, and she gagged and choked and coughed and sputtered, expelling the hot, sticky fluid almost, but not quite, as quickly as he shot it into her mouth. Sperm splattered out of her mouth and onto the man's belly. More sperm, forcibly expelled from Sam's nostrils, covered the entire bottom of her face, coating her lips, her cheeks, and her chin. The three bodies froze in place, each of them quivering and jerking to their own inner beat of pleasure. Sam's body was barely touching the ground now. Every muscle in the young woman's body was tensed, holding her in an arch as the men held her between them, one pumping sperm into her belly, the other into her sperm-soaked face. Finally, one after another, each of them peaked and crashed, their muscles relaxing and their bodies collapsing. Sam felt the cock in her cunt pull out with a wet sucking sound at the same time that the cock in her mouth deflated and also pulled out, leaving a final trail of sperm trailing after it.  Samantha's mind reeled from the number and strength of the orgasms that had raged through her young body. Dazed and confused, she stared out into space with unseeing eyes as she gulped air into her aching lungs. The man kneeling at her head kept it cradled in his hand, and looked down at her cum-splattered face and the rivulets of sperm drooling from her lips and out her nose. As Sam slowly came back to a basic level of awareness, she felt hands shifting her body, turning her over onto her knees. She was aware of someone kneeling behind her and she felt hands on her hips, pulling her back onto a rock hard cock. As it slid easily into her cum-drenched cunt, Sam realized it must belong to the one who'd first cum in her mouth. Seeing her tiny body ravaged by his friends must have revived him and he was losing no time in beginning the men's second round of fucking her. "Oh Fuck!!" Sam thought, "I've just had the strongest and longest climax of my life and this whole thing is just getting started!" She had barely enough time to start doubting the wisdom of trying to take on three guys at once when the man behind her began fucking her hard and fast, causing her mind to back off as she once more began thinking with her cunt. She tried to squeeze his cock, but she was so sperm-soaked, and her cunt muscles so weak that she couldn't clamp down. Sam knelt there in the grass, naked, legs spread wide and rubbery arms doing their best to hold her face out of the grass, groaning and grunting as the man behind her fucked her with long, deep, pounding thrusts. There was movement at her side, and she was suddenly confronted with a close-up view of a re-awakening penis, still wet and glistening with juices. She was rapidly gaining her second wind, aided by the feel of the cock fucking into her and rubbing against her clit. With a low groan, she reached out with her right hand and began pulling and squeezing the cock in front of her, now fully erect and pulsing.  "Fuck, man!", said a voice from behind her, "How big a load did you dump in her? She's so wet I can barely feel her pussy, and there's stuff squirting out of her and all over me!" "Don't fuckin' blame me, man!" said another voice, "She was cumming so hard I thought she was pissing on me!" "UUNNGGH! HUH HUH UUNNNGGHH!" Was all that Samantha could say in return as the man fucking her pulled hard on her hips while snapping his hips forward, his fuck-stick impaling her completely over and over, his hipbones driving the air from her lungs each time they slammed into her butt-cheeks. Unable to get enough air into her lungs to trust taking the cock in front of her back into her mouth, Samantha attempted to masturbate the man until she could catch her breath. She knew she wasn't doing a very good job but with her body being jerked back and forth as it was by the man fucking her, and her coordination only slowly returning to her arms and hands, she was doing the best she could.  "Fuck, man!" Sam heard through the sexual haze once more fogging her senses, "Her cunt's just too sloppy, I'm switching holes!" It took Samantha's addled brain a few seconds to realize what the man was saying, and by then it was too late. In one quick motion, he pulled his slime-covered fuck-shaft from her pussy, centered the head over her tiny, puckered anus, and shoved hard, forcing nearly half of it up into her ass on the first thrust. Although Sam had been ass-fucked before, the suddenness and force of his penetration shocked her system, bringing her instantly back to full awareness. "GGGNNNGGHH OHFUCKOHGOD SLOWSLLOOWW!" One of the men in front of her forced his hand between her legs, his thumb finding her clitoris, mashing it hard against her pubic bone, and moving back and forth. The sensations this caused distracted her from the sudden and punishing anal impalement and started her rushing toward another climax. "HUH GGNNGG HUH FUCK!" she groaned. "OH YEAH..TIGHT...TIGHT!! GOTTA GET IINNNN!!", grunted the man. Using short, hard thrusts, he drove his cum-slickened cock flesh deeper and deeper into Sam's ass until his hips were smashing into her butt-cheeks and his rod was completely buried up inside her. Samantha's rectal muscles slowly relaxed, giving up their fight against the fleshy invader and she felt his balls slapping against her swollen cunt lips each time he buried his cock as far as it would go in her ass. At the same time, the thumb crushing her clit moved up to bury itself in her cunt, pushing hard against the thin membrane separating her cunt and rectum, mashing it against the cock fucking her ass. Sam could feel the oncoming orgasm racing through her body with the speed and power of a freight train. Her head snapped back and forth, causing the sperm-laden drool now flowing freely from her slack lips to fly out of her mouth, landing in thick globs on the men lying in front of her. "Jezzuzz, man, lookit her! She's fuckin' going crazy!" said a voice from her front. "Yeah, Do it, Steve! Fuck her brains out!", said another, finally attaching a name to the man rapidly driving Sam out of her mind. She felt more hands on her now, mauling her girlish tits, squeezing them hard and pulling on her nipples. Then another hand found its way between her legs, its fingers rubbing her clit, taking over from the thumb fucking in and out of her cunt. Together with the cock-shaft now knifing balls-deep into her ass on every stroke, Sam felt herself flooded with more sexual frenzy than she'd ever felt before. Then the orgasm hit her, blasted her, enveloped her, overwhelmed her. Her nervous system short-circuited, and her body spasmed and arched, causing her to rear up off of all fours to a kneeling position. Her right hand clamped down in a death-grip on the cock she was holding and her left hand came up to press against the hand groping her left tit, encouraging the man to squeeze and pull even harder.  The cum just went on and on, building in intensity as Sam imagined the sight someone would see should they happen upon the four of them. Little Samantha Pederson, totally naked, drooling sperm from mouth and cunt, being ass-fucked nearly insane by one man while being mauled and groped by two others. Still lost in the throes of passion, Sam heard one of the men crouching near her head say, "Hey Steve, turn her over man! This'll take all day if we only use one hole at a time!" "Whaaa..??" said Sam as she felt strong hands lift her, twisting her body like a rag doll. Suddenly she was no longer on her knees, but sitting astride Steve, her legs splayed out on either side. "WHHUUUFFF" she exclaimed as the hands released her and she dropped onto Steve causing her full weight to drive his cock full length into her ass.  Grimacing from the unexpected depth of her anal impalement, Samantha reached back to support herself on her arms. Raising her hips, then lowering them more slowly, she gradually reached the point where she could accept him completely, feeling stuffed and bloated as she settled on the rigid pole of flesh. His cock penetrated her farther than any she could remember, stretching her rectum and filling her so completely that she could feel each pulse and throb of the pole of flesh up inside her body and could even distinctly make out the exact position of the mushroom-shaped head where it flared out from his cock-shaft. All three men paused, waiting her out, allowing her to acclimate herself to this position. Sam paused at the height of each stroke, letting the sperm and girl-cum still running freely from her cunt flow down onto his cock. Aided by this copious lubrication, Steve's cock began sliding easily in and out of her ass until he was again fucking her hard and deep. As the pain gradually disappeared, Sam felt her pleasure rising swiftly. Then she looked around, taking in the scene, imagining the dirty, nasty picture she made while riding his cock, and she felt her excitement soar. Samantha had been fucked in motel rooms, boyfriend's bedrooms (sometimes with their parents home), almost every room of her parent's house, and, of course, in many parked cars (as well as some that had been moving at the time). But the most she'd ever done outside was suck a couple of guy's cocks, and then only one at a time. She'd never ever done anything like she was doing now, or actually, what was being done to her by these three studs. It was so wonderfully perverted, so nasty, so slutty!!  She found herself half-wishing that someone would walk down that path just on the other side of the bushes, that they would hear the groans, the moans, the incoherent sounds she was making, and that they would stand and watch while little Sammy got fucked and fucked and fucked. While she was riding Steve's rigid pole, taking it deep up into her ass, the other guys, the two T's (Terry and Tom, she remembered) came close and began rubbing their cocks against her naked body and face, leaving even more trails of slimy cock lube all over her. Bracing herself for what she knew was about to happen, Samantha settled herself, taking the full length of Steve's cock up inside her. Holding on to the men's legs on either side of her, she reclined her upper body, lowering herself slowly until she was lying stretched out on Steve's chest. Her legs were still splayed out to the sides, leaving her crotch wide open, her hot and slimy cunt exposed in perfect position for fucking by whichever one of the two T's wanted to do it. She had no idea which one was going to fuck his cock into her cunt, and she didn't care.  But the men did not move at first. Idling fisting their now rigid members, they simply stood and watched as Sam wriggled atop Steve's body. As her excitement grew with anticipation of what was to come (or was it "who" was to "cum"?), Sam began grinding her butt cheeks in jerky circles, keeping Steve's cock buried up inside her. With each rotation, she could feel the bulbous cock-head in her belly stretch and pull at her tender membranes. Suddenly, with no warning, Sam came. Staring at the rock-hard cocks above her, one of which would soon be fucked up inside her, completing the "sandwich" in which she was the "meat", she came. Listening to the men calmly discuss which one would be first to "pork the bitch", she came. Babbling, and gurgling, and moaning, and groaning, she came. Watching the thick globs of pre-cum forming on the head of each man's cock, seeping out of the little hole at the end only to be spread along the shaft by the hands fisting each cock, she came, and came, and came. Looking down at the incoherent, spasming young woman before him, one of the men said, "I already fucked her cunt, and you dropped a load in her mouth. You go ahead and fuck her now, and I'll fuck her face when you guys are done with her." "Cool!", said the other, and began moving into position. Sam heard all this, but the orgasms continuing to hit her trembling and quivering body in waves dominated her world and she understood none of what she was hearing. Samantha had always been multi-orgasmic, but the number of climaxes, and the strength of each one, overwhelmed her young body and mind. It took all her concentration just to stay conscious. Samantha felt movement beside her, then movement atop her, as one of the men moved into position to drive his rigid member into her sloshy-wet and gaping cunt. After some awkward maneuvering, he accomplished just that, his turgid pole of cock-flesh sinking balls-deep into Sam's vaginal cavity and completing the young woman's double-impalement. Sam's eager and clasping cunt offered no resistance at all to this new invader and the man could distinctly feel his friend's cock-shaft though the thin membranes separating the two pulsing rods. Even her cervix welcomed him and he felt his bulbous cock-head pass easily though her inner lips and into Samantha's spermy womb.  Despite the countless orgasms she'd already had, Sam was immediately hit with yet another string of jack-hammer cums which blasted her psyche and caused her body to jerk and convulse and brought a look of utter joy to the young female sailor's face. Incapable of conscious thought, Sam let instinct take over and she fucked back at the men fucking her, taking all they had and giving more. Her convulsive gyrations forced each man to hold on tight, and brought doubt as to who was fucking whom! "Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!" Samantha groaned. Then words began tumbling out the young girl's mouth, punctuated by rhythmic grunts as one cock or the other hit bottom deep inside her body "Oh God NNGGH, Can't believe UUNNGH, being fuckedbytwo NNGGH cocks at UNNGGH feels sogoodsogoodso NNGGHH fuckmefuckmefu NNHHGGG gimmesperm fillmeup shoot into me sho uuNNGGH OHGODOHGOD!! CUMMING CUMMINGGONNACUM!! AAAARRRGGGNNNHGH!!!" Samantha's voice lost all coherency and disintegrated into a wail of pure animal agony/pleasure as the she felt the men lose their rhythm, first the man below her, fucking her ass as hard and deep as the position allowed, and then the man lying atop her, pinning her tiny body and fucking her young pussy with deep punishing strokes. They had been alternating rhythms as they team-fucked her into delirium. They'd begun by timing their strokes so that they would both thrust forward at the same time, causing their rock-hard and now throbbing members to completely impale the tiny body pinned between them. Then they'd slowly switched, until Samantha felt one cock-rod drive deep into her body while the other quickly withdrew until only the head was still inside her. Almost immediately, the cock which had just hit bottom, jarring her insides on impact, began to rapidly pull out, causing a vacuum to form which seemed to drag the walls of rectum or vagina along with it, while simultaneously the other turgid prick would slash and drive its way back inside her, not stopping until her anatomy forced it to. And on each set of strokes, ass fucked full and cunt almost empty, then ass barely penetrated and cunt muscles pounded and stretched to their limit, Samantha could clearly feel the throbbing and growing invaders sliding along each other. The man above her began to groan loudly and Sam expected another flood of man-cum any moment, but the man reached down and gripped the base of his cock, squeezing, and delaying his climax. Then Sam heard the third man say, "Hey, this is bullshit! Turn her over on all fours so we can all use her at the same time. Cum in her mouth Steve, I want her ass!" Once again, Samantha felt strong hands lift and turn her. The cock in her pussy stayed buried up inside her, still pulsing and throbbing, but with less urgency. The cock fucking her ass pulled out, drawing a deep groan from Sam. Her fully stretched asshole remained open, however, and Sam shivered as she experienced the weird feeling of cool air wafting up inside her rectum, touching her in places no fresh air belonged. But the feeling was short-lived. As soon as they had her in position, on her hands and knees, straddling her cunt-fucker, Sam felt a body cover hers and another cock drill itself into her ass. Not as thick as the other cock that had fucked her ass, this one felt much longer and it reached more virgin tissue as it drove past the limit reached by the first. While being penetrated and pounded by yet another combination of fleshy fuck-sticks, Samantha was confronted with a bobbing and drooling prick inches from her panting mouth and glazed eyes. Steve, she realized had wasted no time in squatting near her head. At first she didn't move, mesmerized by the fleshy thing bobbing and pulsing and lightly slapping against her lips. Her eyes locked onto the piss-slit in the head as she stared at the clear fluid bubbling out of it and slowly dribbling down the head and onto the shaft. She could detect a musky odor emanating from it which reminded her where it had just been.  But, while her mind was registering this fact, her body was operating on its own. She found herself gripping the shaft with her hand and engulfing the head with her mouth, sucking hard enough to cause her cheeks to hollow and fresh globs of pre-cum to flood her mouth. Her tongue flicked across the head, bringing a gush of sticky fluid, then another and another. Since each of the men had already dropped one load of hot sperm into Sam's body, they were lasting much longer on the second round of fucking her. The men above and below her were talking back and forth, calmly discussing their positions and their rhythm. With both of her crotch-holes so stretched and slippery, full-length penetration was easy for both of them, so they began experimenting with different angles and timing. At one point, the man above her kept his cock buried to the hilt in her ass and, gripping her boyish hips with both hands, he held her up slightly. With more freedom of movement, the man fucking her cunt began drilling her with long, deep thrusts, pulling almost all the way out, then driving upward, grunting with the effort and fucking his rod to it's limit with one thrust. The hard, rapid movement slammed his hipbones and pubic bone into Sam's wide-open crotch, crushing her clit against her own pubic bone and driving her whole body forward, forcing her mouth, then her throat farther and farther onto the hot meaty cock in front of her. Instead of fighting against the invader stuffing her throat, Samantha opened her mouth as wide as it would go and relaxed her throat muscles. As a result, she felt her face butt hard into Steve's crotch, flattening her nose and accepting the pulsing, pre-cum drooling pole of flesh so deep into her throat that the men could see a bulge form on the side of her neck, then recede as the cock was withdrawn. This went on for long moments, until Samantha was getting light-headed and giddy from lack of air and the sheer astonishment she felt at the depth each cock was reaching. As she raced to yet another series of orgasms, her dazed brain wondered if the two rigid poles would meet inside her. Then the cock in her ass joined the action, and Sam felt her body being jerked and tossed about as all three men began fucking her in earnest. Hands mauled her tits, pulling and pinching her nipples. Other hands grabbed her hair, one set from the front and one from the back. Steve used her hair to pull her face even harder against him, forcing every last millimeter of his now throbbing prick into her throat. Then, as Steve relaxed his grip, whichever "T" it was that was ass-fucking her yanked hard on her hair as he drove his cock into her rectum. And, if that wasn't enough, the rod in her pussy was impaling her completely, the bulbous head banging into her cervix again and again and again. Samantha could do nothing except crouch there and get fucked, ass-fucked, and cunt-fucked, and face-fucked. Drool and pre-cum and sperm and snot ran freely from her mouth and nose and juices ran out of her cunt like water from a fire hose. Her orgasm had reached its pinnacle then stayed peaked, frying her system like a massive electrical overload.  The men were fucking her and manhandling her so hard that Sam felt her hands leave the ground completely. Her arms hung limply from her shoulders, swaying and jerking back and forth as all three men began punishing her with pounding fuck-thrusts. All three men were nearing completion now, their cocks bloated and rock-hard. They were each gushing so much pre-cum into Sam it felt as though they were pissing into all of her holes. The vision was so nasty and degrading to Sam, she felt her orgasm get even stronger. She felt her vision dim as she fought for consciousness. Suddenly the cock in her mouth was withdrawn. Confused, Sam turned her slack-jawed, cum-soaked face upward to look at Steve in bewilderment. Too far-gone to try to recapture his cock, she could only reach out with her seeking tongue.  Sam felt her lower body lifted and twisted, and both men fucking her, as if by an unseen signal, pulled their throbbing cocks out of her. She caught movement out of the corner of her eye as the men stood up and crowded around her, each fisting his cock and jostling for position near her sperm-soaked face and open mouth.  Before she could react, she heard a grunt from Steve. Suddenly, Sam's senses were awash in the bleachy taste and slimy texture of hot man-cum. She closed her eyes in ecstasy as Steve scored bulls-eye after bulls-eye, squirting long, ropy jets of jizz directly into the open and slack-jawed mouth of the exhausted young woman kneeling before him. Each spurt was shot so far into the back of her throat that Sam was forced to swallow again and again. To her, it felt like drinking from a garden hose. Even after regaining her senses enough to have closed her mouth, Sam obediently kept it open wide, providing an easy target for Steve to hit as he dumped load after load of cum square on her tongue. When the gushing streams finally ceased, Sam, her left hand now rubbing furiously at her swollen clit, captured the head of Steve's cock in her mouth and sucked hard, draining every last drop of the viscous fluid from his balls and into her stomach. "Hey, uh... Honey!" said someone from her left (obviously having forgotten her name). She felt a hand on her shoulder, urging her to turn in that direction. Exhausted as she was, Samantha nevertheless felt a surge of energy and pleasure hit her like a thunderbolt. The image of the three men crowding around her sweating and cum-streaked naked body, one having already deposited his spermy discharge in her mouth, and two others awaiting their turn to do likewise, launched her into another series of cums. She saw this as the culmination, the grand finale of the most exhausting and mind-blasting sexual escapade she could have ever imagined. "At lest it better be the finish!" she thought, "If these guys want any more then they'll just have to fuck each other!" Knowing what was to come, Sam let her mouth open wide as she pivoted slightly, keeping her eyes closed. She moved just in time to feel another blast of hot sperm hit the back of her mouth. She felt, rather than saw, that the man she now faced was holding his cock-head inches from her gaping mouth, squirting his semen in long jets that again forced Sam to swallow as fast as she could.  Except for the slightly different taste to this one's cum, Samantha would have sworn she was repeating what had just happened with Steve. The sperm was just as hot, just as thick, and just as slimy in texture as Steve's had been. And, like with Steve, the hard, ropy jets of cum splattered against the back of her tongue again and again, seemingly without end. With each gulping swallow, Samantha could feel the pool of liquid heat grow in her stomach. She couldn't remember if this was the third or fourth load of cum she had swallowed, but she felt herself getting full, her stomach bloating as it filled with sperm. "One more!", she thought, "Just one more to let cum inside me, and I'm outa here!" Feeling slightly nauseous from the copious amounts of sperm she'd swallowed, and totally worn out from the combined effects of her countless orgasms and the punishing fuck-strokes these three men had delivered against and into her body, Sam made no attempt to drain the second man's balls as she had Steve's. It was all she could manage to crouch there, mouth open in anticipation of yet another load of frothy semen, hand no longer rubbing her clit, but simply hanging between her trembling legs, which, along with her left hand and arm braced behind her, were barely supporting her weight. She didn't have long to wait. Pushing the second man aside, the third man quickly moved into position and soon he too was pissing hot sperm into Samantha's open mouth. Long streams of hot cum fountained out of the tip of his cock, building in volume until it seemed to Sam that he was dumping more sperm into her mouth than the other two combined.  Samantha was quickly overwhelmed by the quantity of man-cum gushing into her mouth. Grunting and groaning, the man just kept cumming His cock spasmed, and jerked, and throbbed in his hand, each spasm, each throb, sent another long stream of semen blasting out of the bulbous, purple-colored head of his cock. His aim was perfect, just like the others, even though Sam's mouth was no longer a motionless target as she wobbled back and forth, trying desperately to keep from collapsing on the ground. Her movement didn't seem to matter as each hot, sticky discharge found its way like a heat-seeking missile directly into the back of Sam's hot oral cavity. Samantha began to doubt her ability to swallow all of the semen he was depositing in her mouth without having it, and all the other sperm she'd just swallowed, come right back up her throat and out onto the ground. "One sure way to have a bummer ending to this," she thought, "is for me to up-chuck a belly full of sperm right here on the ground in front of us." So, after four or five swallows, she blocked her throat with her tongue and let the rest of his discharge remain where it landed, allowing it to pool in her mouth. She was just beginning to doubt the ability of her small mouth to hold all that he was squirting into it when the streams finally ended, and the man staggered back, groaning in pleasure. Eyes still closed, mind floating in that never-never-land that envelopes someone who's just cum harder, longer, and many more times than ever before, Samantha turned slightly and allowed the sperm filling her mouth to capacity to cascade over her lips, down her chin, and onto the ground.  For long moments, the mixture of three men's sperm and her own saliva flowed out of her mouth. Sam purposely regulated the flow, holding some of the viscous fluid in her mouth as she allowed just enough to escape through her lips to keep the ropy strands connected to each other, forming one long, thick rivulet that slowly coated her chin and fell toward the ground. She knew quite well what an obscene sight she was creating, and the thought of it caused her to shiver as one long, last, tingling climax flowed softly through her exhausted and extremely well-fucked body. Suddenly, without warning, the peaceful silence of the little clearing was shattered by the thunderous sound of applause, cheers, and whistles.  Startled, Sam opened her eyes and was astonished by what she saw. Little Sammy Pederson, naked, body covered in sweat and sperm, crouched on the ground surrounded by the three men who'd just fucked her nearly into oblivion and stared in amazement at the scene before her eyes. Everywhere she looked she saw row upon row of men in crisp white uniforms clapping and cheering and shouting and waving their sailor's caps. Dozens, maybe a hundred or more, sailors from the ships in the harbor surrounded the clearing, standing just inside the line of bushes she thought had been shielding the foursome's activities from the outside world.  A huge grin formed on her face as she looked up at the men who'd just fucked her over and over in front of this audience. "They just started showing up in twos and threes about the time we were all fucking you together." said one of them, "Didn't make a sound, just watched. So we figured, what the fuck, ya know?" Samantha, laughing out loud, said "Yeah, what the fuck?" And inside she was thinking "MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!" |