” “Ahh here it is,” as I stepped out of my stall. “So this is what the men’s showers are like,” as you gaze around at the half dozen nak...d men, all intently watching you, and getting slightly aroused, including myself. I offer,” Since you are here, why don’t you join me in the shower” You reluctantly say” Just the key please.” Then you spot one of the guys with the biggest erection you have ever seen, easily 10” and thicker than a soda can, and not even at full attention. Moments pass and. Djioun laughed too, “Yeah bitch, I am. We got a few things lined up which should have us sitting pretty.”It took a little longer for me to wrap up things at my place but when I finally moved in with the boys it began the period of my life with the most frequent sex and also the most fulfilment. The night that I arrived the boys threw a surprise party in my honour and I was greeted at the door by seven hung Africans, a big pile of pills, coke and weed and hundred’s of dollars of bondage. Thinking of the man she awaited, poetry ranged through her mind like stray remembrances of beauty and desire. The silence of the night coaxed her voice to echo there. The canyon below was deserted; lightless; promising with deep shadow and revealing with fronds of moonlight. "Blue..." she sang. "Blue night in a blue city girl I’ve been known to accept pity...blue." Somewhere, a man spins her around in his strong arms. Dances her tightly against him; and suddenly he is skin, warm, hard, urging. The girl was in pain for the entire day. After a while, all the boys on the bus felt it was their right to not only squeeze the girls raw nipples but to escalate it to exploring her breasts any which way their horny imaginations desired. The situation escalated little by little. It went from nipple squeezing, to breast squeezing, to nipple sucking and eventually to something outrageously more. One day, one of the senior bullies had the audacity to pull out his cock, approach the girl and.