Sex, obviously

Monday - 12:35pm - Pump & Dump motel, room 23 - 375 miles away from her clothes - Horny as fuck

Charles was the first to speak, putting his hands together calmly and taking a deep breath before his reply "...what about, exactly ma'am?" He asked, his tone matching the diplomatic nature of the man with the ginger beard, who in turn nodded in some sense of approval.

"Sex" The naked and now clearly arounded brunette answered, blunt as can be "I had asked your group about ravaging my body back in the bar, and since you all didn't say no the conversation has moved here" Maria's tone on the other hand was mildly impatient, she was struggling to keep up a diplomatic appearance as she continued to speak "So I'll say what I had said before, except this time in plainer terms"

Taking a deep breath, Maria rubbed her hands together then set them down on her lap, then looked around at the four men "I want you to fuck me, I do not want you to simply fuck me, I want you all to fuck me as you'd want to fuck me, I do not want any of you to hold back, or not to exeriment with me" She could feel a blush grow across her cheeks, warming her skin as her arousal burned within her "I want to be experienced, fully, and I want to experience that, all of it"

She was really on a roll here, her breaths getting heavier as she looked around the group, likely with an expression between horny and manic "Fuck me all at once, take turns...cum on me, cum IN me, I do not care...at this point I want this and need this" Maria looked around again, particularly at the bulges forming in their pants "...and I can see you all want it too...so get your clothes off, and take advantage of me."

There was a stunned silence as Maria sat there, the men all unsure who'd go first, if any of them would even go. But finally, the ginger bearded man approached, he looked like he was about to say something but stopped...then his hands went to his belt, undoing and loosening his pants, eventually freeing his thick cock. Maria almost let out a gasp on seeing it, this man truly had a fine member, long and thick, though she noticed his shaving habits were poor. She didn't have much time to inspect it however, as he approached even closer, jamming the thing in her face, rubbing it against her cheek.

"It was nice meeting you miss" He chuckled, looking down at her past his belly "And you've got a lovely voice, but you're not going to do much speaking now" Maria knew exactly what he had said, what he'd implied without asking. She rubbed her face against that meaty rod, taking it in her hands as it's scent flooded her nostrils, the brunette already seeing a trickle of precum from the tip. Without a word (Though maybe an aroused whimper) Maria slowly took it into her mouth, tasting the man's flavour as he began stretching her throat.

"Holy fuck..." Cliff muttered to himself, but it was loud enough for Maria to hear as she deepthroated this man enough that her face pressed against belly. And then she slowly pulled back again, after hilting him in her mouth "I wonder if she's that deep anywhere else..." Cliff chimed in again.

Patting Cliff on the shoulder, Chris loudly chuckled "Why don't you go find out? There's plenty of room. I'll wait for the sloppy seconds"

The younger man seemed to yelp at such a strong pat, before nodding and dropping his pants to the floor. What Maria felt next was, Cliff aided by Charles pulling her by the sides and legs, from her seated position at the foot of the bed, to all fours atop the bed. To prevent her from slipping her mouth away though, the ginger bearded man grabbed her firmly by the shoulders, then likely overtaken by his own arousal, started facefucking her.

Maria could not describe what she was feeling, such passion, such ****, she simply had to paint a piece to portray this...after she was done fucking that is. That feeling only got more intense when she felt Cliff's hands grasping her rear, his cock poking at both of her holes, uncertain as to either one. When he finally picked one Maria moaned out loudly, muffled heavily by the thick cock in her mouth, Cliff had picked the 'wrong' one, but thankfully Maria wasn't opposed to anal.

Now being pounded from both sides, pleasure flooded her mind, the moments dragging on as waves of feeling rushed over her body. That didn't last as long as she'd hoped though, as she felt her butthole getting pumped full. Cliff grunted and groaned as he pushed his cock deep inside of her, unloading his seed unto her, before coming to his senses "Wait holy...u-um...I came inside her..."

Charles couldn't help but laugh "Kid, that's her asshole...now c'mon, have a minute, I want a turn" The darker skinned man said, pulling his pants down and positioning behind Maria. Maria herself gasped, as much as she could, as stronger, firm hands grasped her behind, pinching her ass, groping her. God yes, she thought, this was the treatment that she wanted from them. Her thoughts were rocked when she felt Charles's cock push through her cuntlips.

Again another stereotype was broken, like she'd never met a biker gang, she'd also never had intimate relations with a black man before, not for any particular reason, but it meant her inexperience had been tainted by rumour. Rumours like cocks the size of horses, Charles was big though, not unrealistically so, but big enough that her muffled moans were almost clear.

"Oh yeah you dirty girl~" Charles grinned, thrusting with a strength and consistency that Cliff struggled with, the dirty talk was just the cherry on top. "You like getting fucked like this don't you?" He asked, spanking Maria on the rear as he thrusted "This even about art? You're just a slut aren't you?"

Behind her rock hard gag Maria could only whine at the spanking and those words, oh the words he was saying. Part of her was indignant towards the idea, art was the whole reason she was doing this, being fucked by four men on a questionably clean bed, all art. But there was another, quieter part of her that agreed, why not be a slut? Maria could be artistic AND be a total whore after all, considering the events of today, how easily she could be tempted towards sex...

Again her train of thought was derailed as hot seed shot into her throat, warm cum painting the inside of her neck as the ginger bearded man pulled out, right on time too as he was able to shoot more of his load over Maria's mouth and cheeks. Her throat freed once more, Maria coughed to clear her throat, swallowing most of the cum, and not bothering to wipe her face "F-fuck..." Was all she was able to utter, after all, Charles was still at her rear.

She didn't have long to moan though, as that cock was soon replaced by Chris's, the man shoving his dick into her mouth. It wasn't nearly as girthy as the last, but it felt cleaner, and he was shaven. But he was fucking her throat much harder, his hands firmly on either side of her head as he pounded away, his meaty balls slapping against her chin.

Maria's gag reflex truly was being tested, especially on her second cock today...especially while she felt Charles finish, spurting his load into her pussy and keeping his cock buried deep in there. With both men pounding her together, well, one at least, Maria's body had been pushed to the limit, and she finally climaxed. She felt her whole body clench as pleasure washed over her, both like a calm wave...and hitting her like a frieght train. Her sudden tightness causes Charles to try pulling out, but that only intensifies the feeling...when he finally does he blasts a load cleanly across Maria's ass, painting her cheeks and back in white cum.

"Holy fuck ma'am...you have a NICE pussy" Charles chuckles, falling back onto the bed to catch a breath. His cock was a missed addition to her body, her muffled prayers were answered when Chris pulled his cock out of her mouth, forcefully pulling her around so her ass faced him.

"Then I wanna get a feel of this nice pussy" Chris called over to Charles as he pushed his member in. What followed was another mighty pounding, and yet another filling...

Monday - 3:45pm - Pump & Dump motel, room 23 - 375 miles away from her clothes - Cum crazy

It had been just over three hours, each of the men had had their way with her, the ginger bearded man, who finally interoduced himself as Robert was even still having his way with her, fucking Maria's asshole like it was the last ass on the planet, thankfully those towels had been collected. The nude brunette didn't know how long it had been, the minutes kind of blended together while she was in this perpetual state of pleasure...

Monday - 8:14pm - Pump & Dump motel, room 23 - 375 miles away from her clothes - ?????

At this point the men had finally said their goodbyes, Maria didn't really manage to respond to them, or get their numbers. The men had the advantage of taking breathers, cleaning themselves up and tapping in when they felt like it. Maria on the other hand only had those towels to lay on, and even they had to be swapped out after a bit. She was a mess, and she most certainly was not going to do anything except sleep.

Tuesday - 4:13am - Pump & Dump motel, room 23 - 375 miles away from her clothes - Morning Afterglow

Maria awoke with a groan, she wasn't sure how her body felt. On one hand she felt incredibly well rested, pretty much having slept like a brick the whole night. On the other hand though she'd slept on top on the bed without a pillow to support her weary head, so as she sat up stretching was required. But once she got herself situated she felt fine enough.

Her mind went back to the previous day...oh god, it really had been an ENTIRE day, more or less, she should get better control of her urges. Taking a look around she realised that she was alone again, her companions were nowhere to be seen, maybe they were at the bar? Either way, the next thing that she soon became aware of...her scent. She smelled unmistakably of sex, cum and sweat, this was not helped by spots of dried cum on her skin where the men had climaxed on her.

A logical person would think this is obvious call for a shower, but Maria's mind was plagued by indecision. Either shower and retain a glowing, natural form...or go without, and let anyone she meets between now and her next shower know exactly what she's gotten up to. Restore her art to pure glory, or parade herself around, exhibiting how people reacted to her magnum opus. There was a third, even quieter voice that questioned Maria as to why she was putting so much thought into a choice like this, that or why not just be normal, but it was quickly ignored.