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  "Tilt you head back and open your mouth. I got a present for you." Sam said.
  Fluffing her hair over her shoulders, letting it fall over the back of the
chair, she saw all the men standing around behind her. Three or four of the men
were doing the same thing Sam was, beating off above her face as she leaned her
head way back. One man to her left was first to come, shooting a stream of
thin, milky sperm past her nose, followed by a second that hit her forehead.
Unexpectedly, everyone started to come at once, even Sam. Cum came at flying at
Ann's face from every direction, soaring past her face, landing in her hair,
onto her neck, and in her ears. The last thing she saw before closing her eyes
and having her face drenched was Sam's black cock advancing toward her mouth.
  Sam shoved his dick between Ann's lips and emptied the rest of his load
inside her sucking mouth while the other men continued to come all over her
face. He could feel the vibrations of her moans and her tongue on the head of
his dick, licking furiously as his cum came pouring from it.
  "Fuck man! Look at her! She loves it! Shit, she's even got her fingers in her
snatch!" one of the men said.
  It was true. Ann was stroking her pussy at the same time the men were
jacking-off all over her face. She was shaking and whimpering like crazy as she
continued to suck Sam's cock. All the men waited patiently for Sam to finish
after they came, watching while he kept his huge dick shoved in her mouth and
the beautiful blonde sucked it for all she was worth.
  "Well, is this a slut or what?" Sam asked the crowd.
  The men were silent, looking at the big man. None of them could speak.
  "Let's clean her face off, then you guys can have her." Sam said as he pulled
his dick from Ann's mouth and stepped back.
  Several men took handkerchiefs from their pockets, and gave them to Sam.
  "Why play with yourself when there's all this cock." Sam said, and slapped
Ann's hands away from between her legs.
  "Okay, here's the rules. You can fuck her or have her give you a blow job,
but only two guys at a time. Nobody fucks her in the ass! Got it! Also, if you
have to piss, go to the bathroom! She's not a fucking toilet! She might be a
slut, but she's still a lady, so I don't want any rough stuff either!
Understand?" Sam told the anxious and horny men.
  They all shook their heads in agreement while Sam explained everything, and
cleaned Ann up like a mother would her child, rubbing her face and neck as
though he were scouring a pot. Ann was totally astonished by what just
happened. Standing up when Sam was done, she looked at everyone. She didn't
care what they thought of her or what they did to her now. How could she? She
just let them come all over her face and loved it! The lust in their eyes was
all she wanted to see. It started her pussy foaming again. Ann knelt on the
chair and put her arms on the back.
  "No, sideways! Get on your hands and knees over two seat so everybody can
see." Sam said and pointed to the men.
  Ann turned, put her high heels through the armrest behind her, and leaned on
the other seat. All but two of the men sat down in the row of seats right
behind her, each with a perfect view of what was going to take place.
  "Okay, she's all yours! Have fun, and remember what I said." Sam told the men
as he grabbed his pants and walked away.
  Someone knelt on the seat in front of Ann, his dick hard and ready for her.
She automatically lunged forward, mouth open and tongue pressed flat. She was
then suddenly hauled in the other direction by the man behind her. She felt the
penetration of his dick into her pussy. The man's cock was nowhere near the
size of Sam's, but it felt great all the same as his balls started pounding
against her pussy. Ann heard him loudly slapping her scantily covered rear end
with his belly as the man fucked her, and she could feel the stones outlining
the crotch of her panties rub back and forth over her clit. At least this was
some consolation for not being able to suck the cock pointed right at her face.
  "What the hell are you waiting for?" Sam asked the man kneeling in front of
Ann.
  "She doesn't mind?" he asked.
  "Jesus, are you blind? She's pretty and all that, but she's a fucking slut!
Go ahead, fuck her mouth!"
  Ann, her mouth still open, licked her lips and sighed as she felt her pussy
clutch at the cock inside her. She responded to the friction of the man swiftly
fucking her, and was amazed her hole could re-adjust so fast, as though the man
had pushed a button to make her pussy shrink around him. In a way, he had.
Because of his constant thrashing and the chafing of her crotchless panties,
her clit was fully extended and throbbing with excitement. This was Ann's
button! This tiny, yet remarkable, piece of flesh was the source of
unbelievable pleasures and the reason she couldn't control her own physical
desires.
  The man in front grabbed the sides of her head and shoved his dick at her
face. She immediately began sucking. Sam, like the rest of the men, marveled at
how passionate Ann was. She wasn't just putting on a show like the women on the
movie screen. Ann enthusiastically making love to the man's cock with her
mouth!
Her muffled moans and almost crying whimpers were evidence that she was totally
aroused by what was being done to her. Her lips wetly slid back and forth over
the dick plunging into her mouth while she was vigorously fucked by the man
behind her.
  After he got his pants back on, Sam sat down in a chair in front of them and
watched, looking for any sign that Ann might not let all these men have her.
Glancing around, he counted seven men.
  "Think you can handle all these guys, slut?" he asked her.
  Without skipping a beat, Ann shook her head yes, and grabbed the ass of the
man in front of her, forcing his cock to slide into her throat. The guy
quickened his pace as Ann dug her fingernails into him, urging him to come in
her mouth. He obliged, pumping as fast as he could. Groaning loudly, he shoved
himself at her real hard, shooting his load down her throat. Ann greedily
sucked and licked his cock, all the while holding onto him, even though he was
trying to move back and shoot his cum on her face. Swallowing every drop of
sperm he squirted into her mouth, Ann started to come herself. When the dick
between her lips lost its stiffness, she removed her mouth from it and gulped
for air.
  "Oh, yes! Harder! Fuck harder! Come on, harder!" she shouted at the man
behind he.
  Before she could enjoy herself and come again, another man jumped from his
seat and took the place of the guy that came in her mouth. Grabbing a handful
of her hair, he pulled her head to his dick and drove his cock between her
lips.
  "Yeah, that's it! Suck it up! Lick it some more. Okay, slut. Get ready. I'm
gonna shove it down your throat!"
  Not that she had a choice in the matter, but Ann really didn't mind the way
the guy was treating her. In fact, she thought it was appropriate, and the type
of punishment she deserved. She was suppose to be at work, not sucking and
fucking a bunch of men in a sleazy theater. She should be treated like this.
  "You guys better remember what I said. Nobody fucks her in the ass or treats
her like a toilet! I'm going downstairs for something to drink." Sam said to
everyone and left.
  All the men went crazy, and began acting out fantasies their wives or
girlfriends wouldn't let them. When one man finished with Ann, someone else
took his place. This went on and on, cocks exploding in her mouth then in her
pussy. Over and over Ann was fucked. After the last one had her, the men made
Ann lay on the floor in the wide area between two sections, her nylon encased
legs spread wide apart. Several men told Ann lick their cocks clean when they
finished fucking her a second time, laughing and making comments about how much
she loved cum. Some of them just wiped their dicks with her hair, or on her
face. Others squatted down over Ann's mouth, and told her to tongue their ass
while they jacked off on her tits and stomach.
  Only once did Ann try to say anything, and was quickly cut off by having a
cock shoved in her mouth. She wasn't going to complain about what the men were
doing to her. Not exactly, anyway. She wanted to tell them to slow down so she
could enjoy the fun! They had her on the brink of a coming so many times that
it was driving her crazy. Just as she was about to orgasm, the guy who was
fucking her would pull out, leaving her frustrated. When another man finally
got began fucking her, then the man she was sucking would thrust his cock into
her throat until she couldn't breathe. Ann wanted and needed to come just as
badly as they did, but the men wouldn't give her enough time to do it. They
fucked her mouth or cunt as fast as they could, blew their wad, and pulled out.
  After the two movies ended, Sam went back upstairs. He heard yelling and
shouting. When he got to the balcony, he could see a group of men standing in a
circle.
  "Yeah! Suck his cock!" a man shouted.
  "Look at her throat!" another said.
  "She swallowed the whole fucking thing!"
  "Come on, John! Fuck her face like you fucked her cunt!"
  "Yeah! I wanna hear her yell. She ain't yelled yet. Make the slut yell."
  "Come on, slut! I'm gonna keep fucking your face till ya yell!"
  Sam, now standing just off to the side, saw what was going on. Ann was
kneeling on the floor while a big, burly guy stood above her. He was roughly
fucking Ann's mouth, both hands full of her golden locks as he kept her head
still. Ann's facial features were hidden as the man mercilessly fucked her
mouth and throat.
  "HEY, ASSHOLE! Enough is enough! Get away! And I mean NOW!" Sam yelled.
  Everybody turned when they heard Sam's booming voice, and started to trip
over each other to get out of the way, especially the one who had a hold of
Ann.
  "DAMN YOU! I was almost there!" Ann yelled, lunging for the man who had been
viciously fucking her face.
  Surprised, Sam could only shrug his shoulders.
  "Sorry. I thought you were hurting her." he told the man.
  With her eyes completely covered with cum, Ann blindly reached out and pulled
the man back to her. When she found his dick with her groping hands, she spoke.
  "Like before, honey. I almost came. Do it again!" Ann pleaded.
  The man looked at Sam.
  "Go ahead." he told the man.
  The guy grabbed Ann's hair again, brought his dick back up to her lips, and
hauled her open mouth over his cock with all his might, penetrating her throat
in one shove and snapping her head back.
  Sam looked around. There were eleven men standing in the isles, and only the
guy she was sucking had a hard dick. He didn't believe it! His plan had worked!
It didn't take as long as he thought it would either. Even better than that,
Ann was a lot more eager than he ever thought she would be. The beautiful and
highly successful business executive was now his slut, draining and fucking or
sucking the balls off of anyone he told her to.
  It looked as though the man in front of her was trying to pull Ann's hair out
by the roots. She didn't seem to mind, though, because her fingernails were
digging into the flexing muscles of his ass, urging him to keep his cock in her
throat each time he tried to pull it out. The man couldn't take the warm
feeling of her sucking mouth any longer, and began coming. Everyone could see
the ecstatic way Ann acted as the man forced her forehead against his abdomen
while his exploding dick squirted its cum down her contracting esophagus.
  Ann swallowed his cum as though it were water and she'd been crawling in the
desert for a week. As his cock jerked one last time, Ann slowly brought her
lips up his shaft when he loosened the grip of her hair. Lovingly running her
tongue along its length as it passed by, Ann moaned in delight and brought her
hands around to squeeze every drop of sperm from his deflating shaft. Still
moaning and groaning with pleasure, she licked the head of his dick then tilted
her head to tenderly kiss and suck his balls.
  All the other men could only stare at the blonde on the floor. They had never
seen a woman who was not only as skillful as she was at giving head, but who
was also was the most avid cock-sucker any of them had ever met. On top of
this, she was beautiful and sexy to boot.
  Ann wasn't as lovely as when she first entered the theater, though.
Perspiration was dripping from her face, along with a great deal of cum. Her
hair was disarrayed and wet, both her nylons had runs in them, and her back,
knees, and hands were filthy from the dirty floor she had been laying and
kneeling on. Ann's well-fucked and swollen pussy looked red and sore. Most of
it was covered by a thick soupy mess of sperm, grotesquely dripping down her
thighs, or to the floor.
  "She needs a rest guys. Somebody help me clean her up." Sam said and grabbed
the still sucking Ann from the floor.
  When she was on her feet, Ann looked up and smiled at him.
  "Jesus, Sam! That was so unbelievable!" Ann whispered so only Sam could hear
her.
  "You earned these." Sam said and pulled an envelope from his pocket.
  Ann looked at him, then the envelopes. She was about to make another
decision, and was trying to find the words to express what she felt.
  "Can I wash up?" Ann asked, without reaching for the pictures Sam was
offering.
  "There's a bathroom downstairs."
  Without being the least bit embarrassed, a near-naked and cum-saturated Ann
followed Sam to the bathroom, after he gathered her things from the chair.
  "You got some other clothes in the car?" Sam asked.
  "In the trunk."
  "I'll get some clean ones while you wash up." Sam said and went to her car
when she handed him the keys.
  Ann couldn't believe the amount of sperm that covered her as she looked at
herself in the bathroom mirror. It was everywhere!
  "Wash up? Hell, I needed to be hosed down!"
  Ann started laughing to herself when she thought about being hosed down
already. She couldn't find a single inch on her face, neck or chest that didn't
have cum on it. Suddenly, her thoughts veered off into another direction.
  Sam had told the men not to hurt her. He even yelled at the last guy because
he thought he was hurting her. He wasn't just somebody who got off on other
people's pain and misfortune. This, in itself, wasn't something to be that
happy about, but at least she didn't have to worry being physically injured
while with him. A warm feeling came over her as she realized Sam, in his own
way, did care for her.
  "Here you go!" Sam said as he walked into the bathroom and tossed another
garter belt and package of nylons at her.
  "These are a big help!" Ann said sarcastically.
  "So shoot me! I forgot to write panties down on the list I gave you."
  Ann asked him for a handkerchief. When he handed it to her she ran some water
over it, then began wiping off her face. Sam was only watching her from behind,
still surprised she acted the way she did. While Ann was hand-washing herself,
she caught a glimpse of Sam looking at her.
  "Well, how did I do?" she asked him.
  "What can I say? There isn't a stiff dick left in the balcony."
  "What do you want me to do now?"
  "Finish cleaning up and get dressed." he said after a long pause.
  Sam's tone changed back to what she liked, sending shivers up and down her
spine. He was more demanding again and his voice was deeper. When she was done
washing, Ann removed her high heels then the torn and cum-soaked stockings and
crotchless panty/garter belt.
  "Give me those and put the clean ones on!" Sam told her.
  While she was getting dressed again, Sam started talking to her.
  "You're full of surprises, aren't you? That boyfriend of yours must really be
a pussy! Well, I got news for you, Ann. You won't wrap me around your finger
the way you do him. You're a slut, and I'm going to treat you like one."
  "I meant what I said, Sam. I'll live up to my part of the bargain and be your
slut, just make sure you live up to you end of our deal."
  "Come on, I ain't got all day! Hurry up and get dressed!"
  Ann looked up at him and winked as she bent over to put the clean nylons on.
  "You really got off on all that upstairs, didn't you?"
  "God, Sam! All those cocks and all that cum! I could cream myself right now
just thing about it!"
  "Well, I've got a few surprises up my sleeves too! That was only a taste of
some of the things you're going to do for me."
  Ann put her dress back on and was applying fresh makeup to her face when Sam
stuffed the envelope into her purse on the sink. After she finished, Ann spun
around on her toes.
  "Fresh as a daisy!" she exclaimed and looked to Sam for his approval.
  He didn't say anything to her, but he did walk over to the bathroom door and
held it open. Ann didn't know what he wanted this time, but started to walk
out. Sam stopped her when she got to the doorway and made her bend over. As he
pulled the back of her dress up and stood behind her, he shoved her wet and
cum-soaked lingerie in her face.
  "You forgot to clean these!" Sam said as he shoved his cock into her with a
swift and powerful lunge.
  Ann's breath was knocked from her lungs and her head snapped up in a sudden
jerk. Sam quickly pushed the dirty nylons and garter belt into her gaping
mouth, and started fucking her as hard and as fast as he could. Ann's eyes
popped open and she wanted to crawl into a hole. The woman's bathroom was at
the opposite end of the hallway from the glass doors of the entrance to the
theater, and a young couple was just walking in! The couple hesitated going
inside as the woman turned and said something to the man she was with.
  "Think she's a slut too?" Sam asked as he kept fucking Ann.
  When the young man and woman started walking toward the bathroom, Ann bit
down on the underwear in her mouth, the taste of cum being squeezed from the
garments. While the couple got closer and closer, it was all Ann could do to
keep from screaming out. Suddenly, the bathroom door banged hard and loud
against the tile wall when Sam hit with his ass. Startled, the two people
stopped dead in their tracks. Less than six feet away from them was a huge
black man fucking a bent over blonde.
  The young guy looked up at Sam then at her. Ann turned a beet red, but stayed
where she was while Sam kept fucking her. The woman he was with was shocked,
her mouth open in a gasp and her eyes also on Ann.
  "Sorry if we're in the way, but she paid me $100 to fuck her. I'll be done in
a minute." Sam calmly lied to the couple.
  Outrageous was the only word Ann could think of to describe Sam. Outrageous
and wonderful she thought as her climax began building while his long and thick
cock stretched and poked her heated pussy. She looked up at the couple again
and noticed the man's hands were all over the woman's body. Ann moaned as Sam
picked up the speed of his thrusts and she could feel herself getting close to
coming. Without warning, Sam started spraying his cum inside her. Ann screamed
behind the lingerie still stuffed into her mouth. She didn't want him to stop,
she wasn't there yet! But, after he finished coming, Sam pulled his cock out
and zipped up his pants. With a playful smack on her ass, he walked around in
front of her.
  "Well, that should hold you for a while. Listen, your cunt's still tight, but
real sloppy. Now I know I got a big cock and you need to be stretched first,
but maybe you shouldn't fuck so many guys in the balcony before you come down
here and fuck me. Anyway, thanks for the money. You folks can use the bathroom
now. We're done. At least I am. Shit pal, you should try getting some of that.
She's a real fine piece of ass!"
  As Sam walked away and out of the theater, Ann started chuckling to herself.
"The man's totally outrageous!", she thought, but Ann still needed to be
fucked, especially after coming so close, yet denied the climax she was about
to have when Sam pulled out. She quickly got the things out of her mouth and
stood up.
  "Like he said, it's all yours." Ann said smiling at the couple, waiting to
see if the young man would try to make a move on her.
  "She's talking about the bathroom!" the young woman said to her husband.
  Ann straightened out her dress and put her used underwear in her purse.
  "No I wasn't!" Ann said as she passed by them and walked out of the theater.