Disclaimer: This is FICTION. It is not meant to look or sound like any real life person or place. I do NOT condone the activity in this story. I am telling it from the perspective of the person who told me (though I have embellished the details). I hope you enjoy.

My family had just got back from a camping trip. We spent the weekend at the lake doing fishing, swimming, hiking, campfires, etc. We had a great time like we do every year. When we got home, we were tired as usual but cleanup is always best done right away. So we started cleaning and putting things away.

My husband usually takes the truck to the car wash to spray down the bed and everything but this time I wanted to take the truck because I didn't feel like cleaning the camping gear. So I took the truck to our local drive in car wash where you park the truck and use a sprayer. My hubby stayed in the garage cleaning.

As I drove the truck to the car wash, I thought about how happy I am with my life. I have a great husband who takes care of me, is successful, and good looking. He's no Channing Tatum mind you, but he is good looking, successful and great in bed. My kids are well behaved and we have a fun time together. I'm 35 and take care of myself well. I eat well and workout several times a week. I'm pretty good looking myself. I'm 5'5", 120 pounds, toned body, tan skin, and have some curves.

I've always been pretty independent but I love that my hubby looks after me and has helped me out of my shell sexually. I've been told I have beautiful eyes and lips -- which is why I get "hit on" and flirted with all the time. But those guys just want one thing and taking care of me is NOT that thing. So I pulled up into the car wash as it was just getting dark outside. I wanted to get this over with quickly but not too fast -- I still didn't want to help my hubby with cleaning!

I got out and realized I was the only person in the car wash. Who else washes their car on Sunday night when it's getting dark? Anyway, I put the music on pretty loud in the truck so I could hear it and then put my money in the slot. I grabbed the sprayer, jumped into the bed and started spraying everything down while dancing to the music. A few minutes had gone by and the water stopped. I wasn't quite done yet so I got down to put a few dollars into the slot.

I noticed a few college age guys across the street making noise and being stupid. I watched for a minute and realized the were probably drunk. But why would they be drunk on a Sunday evening? Whatever. I turned back to the getting the truck done so I could get home. I put the money in, grabbed the sprayer, and climbed back into the truck bed to finish. I was facing the front of the truck when I noticed one of the guys arguing with another one. "Idiots" I thought to myself. I paid attention to them just enough to make sure it didn't get crazy while I finished spraying the roof.

Suddenly I heard a bang behind me. As I turned around I was grabbed by somebody and pushed up against the back window of the truck. I yelled for help and both the guys from across the street stopped arguing and ran toward me. I was struggling and kicking but couldn't get out of this guys' grip. He was very strong. But I felt better knowing these two were coming to help.

"Lay her down" yelled one of the guys coming from across the street. The guy who had me slowly tripped me and laid my body on the wet truck bed while coming down on top of me. I was face-down in the truck bed with stupid big guy on top of me. I couldn't move. I was wet and cold. And now I was really scared.

"Let me in" I heard as another person jumped into the truck bed. I was trying to see what he looked like but my face was being pushed into the truck bed too hard.

I yelled again and got a hand quickly over my mouth. "Keep quiet or you die" somebody whispered in my ear as I felt a cold sharp object on the back of my neck. I realized it was probably a knife so I tried not to move too much. I could tell this guy had done this before and I was starting to wonder what would really happen. Was I being robbed, raped, kidnapped, murdered? I started to cry a bit while the guys argued in another language. It wasn't Spanish but may have been Middle Eastern of some sort.

Next thing I know they rip my pants right down my legs with my underwear right behind it. Some guy was on my legs so I couldn't move much while my bare ass stuck up the air. I yelped out loud when I got a huge slap on my ass but the hand over my mouth stopped it. Now they tied a stupid shirt or something over my eyes so I couldn't see either. They all laughed and then I got a few more hard slaps on my bare ass.

Now I was starting to cry more which made them laugh more. "Aw, she's crying. That's cute." one said. His accent wasn't as thick as the others. After a few moments of them laughing and slapping me, one finally said "Let me go first" and I felt my ass cheeks completely pulled apart. My pussy was exposed to the air when suddenly I felt his a dick push against my pussy. He pushed in almost all the way quickly. It hurt so bad I tried to yell again but I still had a hand over my mouth.

Everytime I tried to make a noise, he would hold harder and squeeze me nose so I couldn't even breathe. I had to try to relax. The guy who was fucking me started pumping quickly and I concentrated on trying to enjoy it so I could get some lube into my pussy. I closed my eyes and started fantasizing about my hubby taking me forcefully which I really liked. My pussy started to get wet and it felt a little better within a minute. I tried pushing back into his dick hoping it would make him cum.

"She likes it. She wants to be fucked!" Somebody said.

That wasn't really the reaction I was hoping for, but it will work if this gets done faster. He was talking to his buddies and they were all laughing but I really was trying to like it and now I really was getting wet. It was a turn on to be taken. But I wished I could have more say in what was going on. I would actually maybe enjoy this if they would let me have fun too.

Anyway, I concentrated on trying to make myself wet and make him cum. I moved into him harder and sure enough he started to cum. He yelled he was cumming and pushed into my pussy. I felt him pulse and shoot several streams of cum into my pussy. Part of me was disgusted by this but part of me was turned on. He pulled out pretty quickly and was immediately replaced by another guy. This guy was a little smaller and I was wet so it wasn't bad at all. He just started fucking me like a jackhammer. Less than a minute later and he was cumming. He must have been the baby of the bunch. I barely noticed.

Then they started talking about how it's "Big Boy's turn". I was a little nervous as I felt somebody climb on top of my legs. Next thing I knew, I felt the pressure of his large cock pushing my pussy. I was curious. How big could he be? Would I be able to take this? How long would he last? All of a sudden, I felt my pussy being stretched. I was trying to not freak out but it was too much to handle and I started writing hard. The guy holding me got stronger on his hold and I had trouble moving while they all laughed.

"She can't handle it!" They yelled and laughed.

Now I felt a small sense of challenge and decided I could handle it and I would prove it. Fuck these guys. I wasn't letting them win! I actually was a little turned on and I wanted to feel this thick dick inside me.

I pushed my ass up in the air and tried to push his dick into my pussy. I tried to suck his fat cock with my pussy and was doing a pretty good job when he decided to push. That's when he sent me into a tailspin as I'd never had such a fat dick so far in my pussy. He was huge. I felt like I was ripping apart. He started fucking me slowly and very deeply. He was building his speed and rhythm and my aching pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I was actually enjoying this and almost forgot I was being raped. With the cum from the other two guys already lubing my pussy, I was able to take and enjoy this fat cock.

I never thought I could take one this big. He was now going at it and I was enjoying every minute. I just wished I could see him or suck it and enjoy the other parts of sex I like. But instead he was just ramming me like any teenager would. After a few minutes, he started cumming. He was so deep inside me I could feel each spurt of cum. I totally enjoyed it but started feeling bad that I was liking this at all. I was being raped and I'm close to having an orgasm. It wasn't good.

Finally I thought I was done when suddenly somebody else jumped on top of my head and took over the duties of holding me down. The guy who was there quickly backed down my body toward my bare ass and started massaging me. It was weird. I was trying to figure out what was happening when one of the guys said "Come on man, just go for it. She's wet as hell."

Right then I felt a push through my pussy. It stretched me larger than the last one. Again, I tried to squirm away on instinct but couldn't break free. He pushed again, now I knew he was thicker than his friend. I couldn't quite get my rhythm as he was just too big. It hurt but it also felt good. My pussy felt alive as it tried to make room for his thick cock. I'd never felt something so big inside me and it was really turning me on that I could handle this. It was just a little too big and I was having a very hard time getting myself excited. I was breathing too hard as he kept jabbing me. Then he gave a full push. I could feel his cock hitting my uterus.

I was trying not to cry and was starting to feel an orgasm coming with each hard push of his cock. I started pushing my ass back against his cock to try to get more of it inside me. I was fucking him and was close to an orgasm when he suddenly pulled out and said "Fuck you bitch" and started splattering cum on the back of my head. He got it on my hair and neck. I was trying to calm down from my near orgasm and barely noticed the cum running down the side of my neck.

I was still breathing heavy when he came close to my ear and said "We know where you live. We know your family. You tell anybody about this, and I mean anybody, we come to your house. Don't risk your family. Just say thank you. We're leaving now. Count to 100 and then get up. If you get up before that, your family dies."

I stayed down since I had no idea how serious they really were. I could hear them laughing as they jumped out of the truck bed. I started counting. By the time I reached 100, I hadn't heard anybody in quite some time. I figured I was safe so I pulled my pants back up and slowly looked over the bed of the truck. I couldn't see anybody in any direction. It was dark now. I still had cum running down my neck and stuck in my hair. My pussy was wet and I started to actually realized what happened. I was gang raped. And I liked it. Ugh.

I had to figure out what to tell my hubby when I got home. If I told him what happened, he would be out on the streets in a minute -- looking for these guys. He would also go to the cops. I didn't want to risk any of that so I put more coins in the car and then I used the sprayer to get the cum out and quickly finish spraying the truck. I hadn't been gone that long ass the ordeal lasted about 10 minutes. So I decided to go through a drive thru to get food and that would distract people while I took a shower when I got home.

I got home and my hubby was still in the garage cleaning. I told him I had food and was taking a shower. He had no idea anything was wrong. I was safe! I showered and tried to get the cum out of my pussy. I also realized I might need to get a morning after pill since I wasn't on birth control. I did the quick math and realized I was probably fine as I was about to start my period anyway. I tried to forget about what happened and go about my business like normal for the next few days but I couldn't get this off my mind. I was upset that these guys all get to cum but I didn't. I didn't get any fucking say in what happened.

I was pissed off but also turned on. I feel like I could have blown their minds if they had let me play too. Hell, I bet I could have made them all cum twice and I would have came also. Why do they get the good memory and I get a rape memory? After a few days, I decided I was going to flip the situation. I went back to the car wash but in my own car. I parked close and watched. I noticed a lot of foot traffic coming from the small strip stores across the street. That's where the guys were standing at first also. I slowly drove the parking lot. A restaurant, beauty salon, tax business, liquor store, and gym. I peered through each window as I drove by and made eye contact with a guy in the gym who immediately acted like he knew me. He quickly turned the other way. Could this be him? I parked my car, took a breath, got my confidence, and walked right into that gym.

The guy standing behind a small counter asked me if I wanted to hear about personal training. Yep, I sure did but not in the sense he was talking about. He kept glancing at another guy who was pretending to workout. I said "There were a few guys that I had fun with a few nights ago. They seemed like fun good looking guys. I think they were coming from here and I was wondering if you might know them. I'd love to get a chance to meet them and maybe enjoy a good time with them. If you know them, maybe you could ask them to meet me here tomorrow night at 7pm? I promise they won't be disappointed. And they won't be in trouble. Tell them I said "Thank you". If you know them, awesome. If not, oh well." Then I winked and turned and walked out.

I felt so invigorated but nervous. What was I thinking? Now I have to plan for tomorrow night. I told my hubby I was going to my kickboxing class tomorrow night after work. That night, I shaved and cleaned myself very well. I was already wet thinking about what might happen and my hubby was horny so I decided to get a good warmup in with him. I know how to turn him on and we fucked like crazy that night. He has a great cock and I love it but he doesn't quite stretch me like those other cocks did. He knows how to please me though and he did a great job that night.

He gave me two orgams over the twenty minutes we fucked. He licked my pussy and ass and put a finger in my ass while he fucked me. I was thinking about if I could handle a real cock in my ass and pussy at the same time. I'd never done it but he'd talked about it before and I know it turned him on. I wanted to tell him so he could be a part of it also but I knew he wouldn't go for it and would probably do something crazy to the guys. I left it alone and went to bed with his cum dripping from my pussy. I was very satisfied but nervous about the next night.