Triple penetration, and a realization

"Mmmhhph!!" Faye cried out, only to be muffled by the cock in her throat. The man pressed forward, every centimeter stretching her tight, virgin ass as Sarge hammered into her from below. Finally, after what seemed like hours, the one in her ass stopped and paused. Faye's breath was coming in short, chopping inhalations through her nose since a cock was sliding in and out of her throat. She whimpered as he started to draw it out, just short of the head, before pressing it back in. She slapped the man's thighs who was fucking her mouth as she felt her ass stretch. Soon, they sat up a rhythm. Sarge would thrust, the man in her throat would thrust, and last one would pull back out of her asshole. When he pressed forward, deeper into her tender anus, Sarge would draw back. What was a slow orchestration built and built, until Faye was the eye in a mad maelstrom of elderly flesh hammering into her, the bar's "modern rock" mixture of music masking the sounds of her violation.

"Wha...what is happening?!" she thought. "No...no it can't be..." But there was no denying it. Her legs were quivering. Faye's breathes came in short choppy spurts. She felt her hips bucking and gyrating. "No...NO!" her mind screamed. But it didn't matter. "Ahh!" she cried out, thankful that her throat was full of an elderly man's cock, muffling into another "Hmmmph!"

Faye came, her pussy spasming and clenching Sarge who was thrusting hard from below, his own breath labored from more excursion that he'd felt since the war. "Oh shit! Oh shiiiiiiii...!" he said through gritted teeth. Faye felt his cock erupt into her. She clamped her eyes shut and squealed on the man's cock as she felt drooping testicles slapping her thighs as her ass was fucked from behind. He pressed forward suddenly, holding her hips as his seed filled her bowels. She couldn't help it. Another orgasm ripped through her as she sucked and stroked the last one, teasing his throbbing member with her tongue until she felt it pulse under her hand. Faye pulled back, just in time to have her lovely freckled face covered with a lukewarm spray of cum. She jerked him hard, sending rope after rope onto her face, neck, and shuddering chest.

Faye slid out from the booth as if on autopilot. She stood there, jism dripping down her pale cleavage as she adjusted her top. "Will there be anything else?" she asked with a quivering voice, her ass throbbing and cum dripping to the restaurant floor from her spasming pussy. She was shaking. She couldn't believe that had just happened to her, in broad daylight.

"No. No I think that'll do just fine. Just fine..." the man in the middle, the first one to fuck her said. He circled every "5" on the card, and handed it to her with a credit card. He palmed her a $100 dollar bill. One by one, the others pulled out their wallets. Each produced another $100. Faye smiled weakly, taking the money and slipping into her top. She'd just make half a grand for only ten minutes of work.

Faye walked to the kitchen counter, dropped a $5 bill. "Your cut." she said to the cook, and went to clean up in the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. Faye saw cum dripping down her chin. Her breasts were shiny with it, and she heard the "plop. plop." of jism dripping from her ass and pussy hit the the tile floor below her.

"Alright, Faye, think this through. You are smart. You know the math. You could pay off the $70,000 in ONE year of this." she thought, looking at herself. She knew her parents were so deep in their third mortgage that she'd never get a cent from them. She wondered just how much Tiffany made at the strip club. She shook her head. "Yeah right, Faye. " she thought with a defeated sigh. Being a "team girl" in high school was one thing, but she couldn't imagine sinking to that level. Still, she had $500 dollars tucked into her top. She pulled it out, counted it, and put it back. She bit her lip, her heart racing. "One year...as a whore to the elderly..."

Just then, the door opened. Ronnie was standing there. She sighed. Whatever he wanted to do her was child's play from what she just went through. "I've got video of everything, and if you don't..." he said, stroking himself through his pants. She stopped paying attention. She didn't resist as he pushed her onto the bathroom counter, and lifted her skirt. Her legs hinged open. She barely noticed when he slid his tiny cock into her. She smiled to herself knowing that another man's cum was his lubrication. His five inches of fury were of no consequence to her. Ronnie fucked her, but all Faye could think about was how amazing it would be to be free of such a crippling debt.

"Just one year...six months if I really apply myself..." she thought as she felt Ronnie cum inside of her. When he pulled out, she looked at him. He'd only lasted a minute and a half.

"Alright, that's for one picture. I've got dozens." he said, with a wicked grin. Faye looked at him. She knew that he'd play some card to get between her legs as many times as possible. It boiled down to economics. It didn't matter who it was.

"Alright, Ronnie; you win. ." Faye said, feeling his seed flowing out of her and down her smooth, pale legs.

"What? That's not how this works..." he said. Faye hopped down, and walked on shaking legs toward him. She surprised him by grabbing his shrinking cock. Faye stroked it, her eyes locked on his. It was limp in her delicate hand, and she could tell he wasn't going to get hard again anytime soon.

"Ronnie, I'm not going to play the whimpering victim for you. So I'll let you fuck me every day for a month, and then we are square. Otherwise, we'll see what Dale thinks when he finds out his busboy is raping the help. " Faye let his crotch go, and watched as the confused boy stood stunned as she left the bathroom.