I have been on nifty for some time and really enjoy the stories but this is my first submission so hope you enjoy but am very much open to comments, suggestions or making new friends feel free to reach out to me at e1gato@hotmail.com. (MM/m authoritarian).
I'd gone to this park hundreds of times before. Growing up in NYC, I was always looking for any kind of secluded spot to get away from all the crazy. Years ago I found this picnic table in the middle of a park, on it's own with nothing in the general area that might suggest that this would be a good place to have picnic. I would come out in the Winter, summer, spring or fall and it was always empty and nothing in the area suggested that anyone even knew about or used the table.
I had gone away to college and when I came home after my senior year, I had a hard time landing a job. This left me with tons of time on my hands and the freak perv I turn into at school (hope to write about that one day) kept popping up in the back of my head, almost daily. At first it started with little things. I would go into discount stores and buy panties or ladies flip flops that had a slight heel, "by mistake" if questioned. Quickly this turned into wearing the pretty things I would buy and then into wearing these things under my man clothes. It was in just that state that I found myself that late fall evening at the picnic bench.
The outfit was nothing special. It was chilly, so I wore a full body stocking and a pair of brand new thong panties that I just bought from the xxx video store. They were sluttier than anything I have ever worn before and the hot green made my ass just pop. I wore a metal ring around what more than one previous girlfriends called my clit. I wore sweats on top to hide my special outfit.
Anyway, I was sitting there for most of the day and did not realize how quickly it was getting dark. I heard voices from a distance and instantly froze. It was the first time I heard voices, that loud, this deep in the brush. As they got closer and closer, I realized that I was trapped as they were walking on the only clear path to the table. I saw the 3 of them almost at once. Smoking and joking as they walked, it took them a couple of minutes to get closer and to notice me. At first they were very nice and we talked about how the 2 of them just moved here and the 3rd knew about this table from when he was a kid. The 3rd asked me if it was true what he heard about the table as a kid? That anyone that wanted cock would sit at the table and wait for it. I quickly denied any knowledge but the other 2 guys kept saying that it seemed that I was waiting for something. Why else wait in the middle of nowhere at a picnic table at night. I started to ramble a little and tell them that I had no idea but they kept at it and eventually started to pepper me with little comments like, you know you want it and to stop being a tease.
At some point I tried to get up and leave but was forced to sit back down. At this point I was sitting on the table bench, kind of cowboy style, one leg under the table and the other leg out on the outside of the bench. One guy was sitting behind me, kind of the same way I was, the second was sitting in front of me leaning back onto the table and the last guy stood right next to me. There was nowhere to run. That did not stop me from trying a couple of times to leave. After a number of attempts to stand and being forced back down, the guy behind me decided to grab a hold of my sweatshirt and somehow when I tried to twist away the sweatshirt lifted up and all I heard was OH MY GOD BOYS!
In no time I had been stripped of my sweats, socks and even my sneakers and I was standing on top of a picnic table, in the middle of nowhere, with nothing but a body stocking, panties and a ring on. They kept slapping my ass and slapping my hands away if I tried to cover up. I was pulled down and they had me spead out on top of that old table. My own socks were shoved in my mouth and they kept playing with me. Slapping my cock and balls and inserting their fingers inside of me. One of them finally declares that he can't take it anymore. My hair is yanked so that my head is just over the edge of the table. The socks are removed and immediately replaced with his cock. I had given my share of blowjobs but this was far from that. He fucked my throat without mercy. I choked, spit up and puked but he did not care. Just kept on with the pounding the sounds of a mouth rape filled the night. It was only when I felt the pain in my asshole that I realized that one of his buddies climbed up on the table, lifted my legs and had ripped a hole in my body stocking and yanked my thong aside and was lined up for........ OMG!!!!!! The pain was horrible but all my yelling did was open up my throat further for the cock being rammed in there.
I lost all track of time. They used me over and over. At one point I passed out while bent over and my legs off the table. I came to with one cock in me and came to again when another cock entered. It was pitch black out when they were finally done. My panties were yanked off me and I heard a voice say how he would be jerking off while sniffing them for a week and I was to meet them back at the table and claim them back at the same time next week.
It was a fun winter that year........