We struck up small talk his name is Brian and he was a local who would check out the bar from time to time. He asked if I had ever been with a man bef...re so I tiled him no but I was truly curious. He said he could tell by how much I was staring at his cock in the bathroom. I apologized and told him I'd never seen a cock that big in real life only in porn. He laughed and said he could I was excited by it since I was getting hard while looking at it. By this time the alcohol was taking full. The pain mixed with the most pleasure she’d ever felt in her life. She felt herself stretch, but she also felt feelings she had never felt before. He pushed his cock deeper inside, and then pulled it back to the head. The feeling of friction, his cock pulling through her so fast, sent ripples through her body. As horrified as she was of being raped at the end of a knife, this feeling was… When he pushed inside of her again, he went as deep as he could. He pushed firmly, but slowly, until. "Bob was about to move when he heard Terry, "You lost him love, he must be some-where what do you want him for?"Bob heard her stammer, "I, I have his shirt."He shouted so both could hear, "In here,"A second later Terry pushed her through the bedroom door, "Here he is," he smiled at him, "What you got there mate, change of clothes?"Pauline looked in the same direction, "Oh no, please no, you mustn't."Bob stood up, naked but for his boxers and that left nothing to the imagination of the other two. It was disgusting. She pulled away and got up, walking towards the door. "Oh and Jessica?" I looked up at her, "tell anyone and no one will believe you, and if we find out you tried telling anyone, we'll make your life a living hell" she said with a very evil and threatening smile. She shut the door behind her and finally I was alone in silence. I just went under the covers and cried myself to sleep, despite it being midday. I felt a shift on the bed, I looked up and everything was black, it.