Dirty Diaries: A Darkly Erotic Novel (4 page)

I spent the rest of the time before my
next appointment cleaning up the little closet, mopping it down and then drying
it off.  I still had no clothes, but that didn't matter for the next guy that
came upstairs.

In fact, my mouth felt so disgusting still
that I couldn't stand the thought of swallowing another load.  When I saw the
dick poke through the hole, I decided that since I was naked anyway I would
give this guy a little something extra.  I bent over and backed up, reaching
behind myself and spreading my pussy lips, giving myself a few quick rubs on my
clit to get my juices flowing.  It usually didn't take that much for me to get
wet.  When I was ready, I pushed back until I felt the cock slide into my hole and
I let out a little sigh.  I was happy that this guy, at least, was big enough
to make this work.  I continued to slam my ass back against the wall and then
forward again, getting the guy behind the wall fuck my pussy as hard as I could
manage.  I used one hand to support myself on the bucket beneath me while the
other one raced around my clit. 

When I felt the hard cock swell within me
and spray my womb with cum, I was still only about halfway to my own orgasm.  I
pushed back and forth a bit more but the cock on the other end wasn't
interested in continuing and I felt it withdraw immediately. 

I sank down onto the floor and continued
to rub myself.  It took a few more minutes but I finally felt myself tense up
and then come to a shuddering orgasm.  As disgusting as this day had been, I
felt like I needed a release to clear away the tension in my body, help me
forget the events of earlier in a haze of euphoria.  It worked a bit, but I
still felt a bit of nausea every time I thought of Big Frank.

I still had no clean clothes to wear, so I
wrapped myself like a mummy in toilet paper and ran downstairs and through the
truck stop to my room, getting a few whistles and catcalls as I did.  Needless
to say, that was the highlight, or lowlight, of the week.

I've been steering clear of Frank as much
as possible this week, which isn't that much really since he still comes to get
me every time he gets a request.  Aside from those times, though, I've made
sure to avoid him whenever possible.  He doesn't seem as angry anymore, maybe
all of his rage shot out with his cum and washed down the drain that day.  Who
knows.  I'm still keeping my distance.  Ever since I saw that side of him I
tend to think of him like a caged tiger.  All quiet and content most of the
time but if you let your guard down for a minute he'll tear your throat out
without a second thought.  He did corner me at one point and told me that he
had a surprise for me.  The way he said it, though, made me feel like it wasn't
going to be the kind I was going to like.

Aside from that, nothing special really
happened.  I took a few loads in the mouth through the hole, I had a shower
with a big black trucker that liked sticking a soapy finger up my ass while he
fucked my wet pussy against the tile wall, but other than that there was
nothing to really write in detail about.  It's actually been kind of a slow
week but I'm not too upset about that.  I think of it almost like a vacation,
since I don't really get days off.

Every time I think that I've sunk as low
as I'm going to go, something new surprises me.   This week my limits were
tested once more.  And yet again, it was by Frank.

I woke up the other day to my fat boss
pounding on my door.  I looked at my watch and it was already 10 AM so it
wasn't that unreasonable, although most of the time my encounters with truckers
took place later in the day.  I dreaded opening the door, unsure what kind of
mood he would be in today.  When I opened it up, though, the big man was
grinning ear to ear.  It was almost scarier than when he was glowering at me.

"I'm having some friend's over
tonight," he said.  "We're going to play some poker and have some
drinks and we'll expect some entertainment."  It was clear that the
entertainment was to be me.  I just nodded at him, unsure what he expected me
to say.  Did he want me to say no so he could get mad at me again?  I wasn't
going to give him the satisfaction.  If I could fuck a bunch of random
truckers, I could fuck his stupid fat friends just as easily.

"Be ready around seven."  He
gave a little chuckle and then turned his massive body around.  I watched him
waddle away and I stuck my middle finger up at him as he went.  I shut the door
to my room and got back into bed.  I slept for another couple of hours.

Time passed quickly as I dreaded each
passing hour more.  Frank's friends started arriving at about five and they all
disappeared into his little office.  I saw he had set up a card table in there
and had a case of beer sitting on his desk.  From what I could see, there were
six of them altogether, including Frank, and each one fatter or uglier than the
next.  I could see why they needed someone like me.   I'd be surprised if any
of them had any sort of girlfriend, never mind a wife.

Eventually seven o'clock came around and I
wandered over to the office.  The guys were in the midst of playing poker and I
could see more than half of the beer was already gone so they were all probably
feeling pretty loose.  Frank looked up from behind a big stack of chips and
frowned at me, checking his watch.  One of the other guys saw me standing in
the doorway and turned to Frank.

"Hey Frankie, is that the girl you
promised us?" he asked.

Frank nodded.  "It is, but you know
we have a pretty good game going here," he said. 

One of the other guys stuck and elbow in
the first one's ribs as he added "Ya good for Frank, cuz he's got all the
money!"  They both laughed a bit, but they were eyeing the stack of chips
in front of their host just the same.

"Listen boys," said Frank. 
"If we all take a turn fucking this bitch we'll ruin the game and our
night.   Each of us will have to wait around and who wants sloppy seconds
anyway - cuz I'm first if that's the way it's going down."

They all started talking at once about how
he promised them a good time and how they hadn't busted a nut in months. 

Frank raised his hands up to calm them
down.  "I know, I know.  I'm not saying we don't still get our rocks off,
but I'm looking at how we can do that AND finish our game and our beers." 
He turned to look at me.  "Anna, get your ass upstairs, we'll be along in
a minute."

I didn't know what he was planning, but I
was happy to leave his office.  The smell of B.O. and beer was starting to make
me queasy.  I was hoping what he had in mind was using the glory hole since at
least that would keep me mostly insulated from the smell of these guys.  Not to
mention the sight of them.

When I got upstairs I went into my little
closet and closed the door.  I only had to wait about five minutes before I
started hearing the unmistakable sounds of a herd of fat man clomping up the
stairs, huffing and puffing amidst bouts of raucous laughter.  The sounds got
louder until they were right outside the closet.

"Where is she?" I heard one
say.  All of a sudden the door was yanked open and Frank stood glaring at me. 

"What the fuck are you doing in
here?"  he said.  "No glory holes today, get your ass out here and
take your clothes off."

I sighed but decided to do as he said only
in reverse order.  I carefully took my clothes off and left them inside the
bucket in the closet, not wanting any sort of repeat of last time.  I had no
idea what I was in store for but I had no interest in running downstairs like a
toilet paper mummy again.

I stepped out of the closet bare ass naked
and all of the guys started hooting and hollering.  One of them slapped my ass
and someone else reached out and pinched my nipple.  As much as I liked nipple
play, there was nothing erotic about being surrounded by six fat and sweaty men
that have had too many beers.

One big black guy was already undoing his
trousers.  "So, what are we waiting for?" he asked.

Frank put up a hand.  "Hang on, hang
on.  Not here.  Anna, get your ass in the shower."  As he spoke he swatted
my behind and I jumped as I made my way quickly into the shower area.  It was
just barely big enough for all of the guys to squeeze in as it was originally a
set of about four stalls that Frank had converted into one to make it more
agreeable to his clientele, most of whom weren't interested in showering beside
a stranger.

As they got in and crowded around me, they
each started to unbuckle and drop their pants and underwear, exposing a variety
of cocks to me.

"On your knees," sneered Frank,
giving me a little smack on the shoulder.  "What is this, your first time
or something?"  They all laughed.

I sank down onto the cool tile and looked
around at all the dicks that surrounded me.  A couple of the guys were already
stroking themselves.  Suddenly one of them reached forward and grabbed me
roughly by the hair, pulling me forward.  As I opened my mouth to yell he stuck
his half hard dick into it.  "Let's get this party started already,"
he said.

Resigned to my fate I started to suck the
guy off as he used my hair to control my speed.  From somewhere else I felt a
hand on my breast squeezing hard and two of the other guys grabbed my arms and
guided my hands to their own dicks.  It was a lot harder to suck one guy off
while jerking off two others than I thought it would be, not that I had ever
really thought about doing this.  Each guy had his own opinion of how fast I
needed to go so that made it even more difficult.

After a few minutes the guy in my mouth
pulled out and pushed me to his left where another cock came into view. 
"I better stop or I'll lose it," the original guy said.  I wasn't
sure what his problem was, but I didn't have time to mull it over as the penis
in front of me was poking me in the eye as the big black trucker it was
attached to tried in vain to guide it towards my mouth.  I lifted my head and
helped him out.  His cock was bigger than most of the others, apparently it was
true about black guys, and when he pushed forward he hit the back of my
throat.  Luckily this wasn't the first big dick I'd sucked so I was able to
deep throat him, trying to get him off as quickly as I could.

I felt someone's hands on my hips and
lifting me up, so I rose up from my knees but had to keep my waist bent to keep
my mouth on the big dick I was sucking as well as my hands on the two others. 
Out of the corner of my eye I could see the first guy I had sucked was slowly
stroking his cock as he watched me.  I suddenly felt something pressing against
my pussy and then some pain as the guy behind me started to shove his dick into
my mostly dry hole.  He was having trouble so he pulled out and I heard him
spit into his hand.  When he replaced his dick in went in a bit easier but
still wasn't that comfortable.  Once he got going, though, I felt my own
wetness start to lube him up despite not feeling too horny. 

The cock in my mouth was very hard and
then for the second time in just a few minutes the guy stopped me before he
blew, pushing me around until I faced another one.  I wasn't sure what was up,
but I went through the same routine and opened up for this new guy.  The dick
behind me was pumping pretty fast right now and I felt a belly slapping my ass
each time he thrust forward.  I was pretty sure that belly belonged to Frank. 

Suddenly he pulled out as well, again without
blowing his load.  "Shit, I don't think I can hold off," I heard
Frank say.  "That pussy was too good.  Let's do this."

The cock in my mouth started pounding
faster and I felt a hand pushing my ass down, forcing me back to my knees.  Out
of the corner of my eye I saw Frank's big belly swing into view and his little
pecker underneath, sticking up and straight at the side of my head.  All of a
sudden I saw it jerk and then my ear was hit with a big load of cum.  One thing
about Frank, his little dick could spew a bucket load and it keep spraying me
from the side as I continued sucking the cock in front of me. 

I was distracted by Frank and the dick in
my mouth so I didn't notice right away that the two I had blown earlier had
moved close to me and were rubbing themselves quickly now.  The guy in my mouth
started to swell and he yanked his dick from my mouth and grabbed my hair,
holding my head right in front of his cock.  Before I could think to turn my
face, I watched his cock head swell and a saw a flash of white right before it
hit me square in the eyes, causing them to sting furiously. 

I let go of both the dicks I was jerking
as I cried out and rubbed my eyes, but as soon as I could open them I was hit
again in the face by the big black dick that was finally starting to shoot. 
The other one I had blown was also going off on the one clean side of my face. 
Jet after jet of warm sticky cum was hitting me from all sides.  I could even
feel someone spraying my back.  I dropped forward onto my hands and knees as
the fat group continued to cover me in their dirty fuck juice.

I bent my head forward and tried to cover
myself with my hands, waiting for them to finish layering me in sperm.  My eyes
continued to sting, tears ran out of them and not just because of the pain.  I
felt humiliated by this, embarrassed that I had let myself get to this point. 
Was the money really worth it?  Finally the men ran out of fluids and started
to pull up their pants as they laughed, thanking Frank for his hospitality.

As they walked out, one of them shoved me
hard with a boot and I fell over onto my side.  Through cum crusted eyes I
looked up and watched as Frank sneered at me again, and then I was alone.  I
lay there for probably 20 minutes, trembling into my arms.  Finally I dragged
myself up and turned on the water to wash away the filth.