They agree to keep your pussy off limits.

“Eh, we can do without her pussy. Unless she’s even more of a nympho than she already seems that should make it easier not to cum.”

You breathe a small sigh of relief. He continues, “She’s got two other holes.”

Two!? You’d tried anal with Mark a few times but he’d always stopped when it hurt. You doubt these men will do you the same kindness.

A third man speaks “You got lube, Luke?” So it was Luke who suggested leaving her pussy for Mark. It must be his apartment.

“Oh yeah, Lauren loves it up the ass.”

“Hey is she coming?” Derek sounded eager

“Nah, she knew tonight was just for the boys.”

“Bummer, I bet she’d put on a good show with this chick.”

“Hey so who gets her first?” Another man interrupts.

“How about we do a draw? Someone grab a hat and some paper.”

“Ha, perfect.”

“Gimme a sec, I gotta get the lube too.” Luke stands somewhere on your right. As he brushes past you he gives your ass a squeeze.

“She’s a great find Derek.” Someone comes up behind you and starts playing with your tits. Your breath catches as he pinches your nipples hard. You’ve always had sensitive breasts.

“Me and Chris just got lucky. It’s not everyday some guy puts his girl out like this.”

Mark had put you out hadn’t he? He’d put you out of the apartment in handcuffs and a blindfold, but he’d also put you out knowing you’d probably run into people on your way and have to whore your way through his challenge. You said you’d do anything to cum and he put you out to prove it.

You hear someone enter the room, probably Luke, and the one toying with your nipples stops.

“OK, here’s what I propose,” Luke spoke again, “we draw names and the order we draw them in is the order you get to fuck her. Whoever is on deck can use her mouth to fluff to keep things moving.”

“How ‘bout we make her draw.”

“Devious, I like it.”

“OK,” Luke spoke again, “She draws her fate. And, you know what, don’t read the order she draws them in. Just hand the slip back to me and I’ll make a roster. When everyone’s gone, we decide whether to put her back out.”

“Wait, if she fluffs she’ll know what’s coming next.”

“We also gotta clean off after using a chick’s ass.”

“All great points. Ok, she cleans off.”

Ass to mouth? You’ve never done something like that. You heave a little at the thought of doing something so disgusting and degrading.

“Ha, looks like she loves the idea.” You hear Derek’s wolfish grin in his tone.

“Alright, let’s get going. We don’t want to miss kickoff.”

You feel a ball cap against your ass as the slips of paper are maneuvered to your hands. You gulp and draw the first name. One of the ones you don’t know cheers. You keep going. Someone groans.

“Fuck man, you’re gonna stretch her out for the rest of us.”

“Shhh! Spoilers for her.”

In total, you pull seven names. Suddenly, you hear the TV turn on. It’s ESPN. It dawns on you, they’re just going to use you while boy’s night continues as usual. A shiver goes up your spine.

“Oh hey, don’t forget a sharpie. We gotta add to her tally.”

Someone grabs you by the hair and moves you into position. You’re bent over a coffee table in the center of the room. Something cold is poured on your asshole. You close your eyes and brace yourself for the invasion.