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She sat on the edge of her bed wearing just panties and a loose top with no bra, and squeezed her thighs together, but it only made the ache between her legs worse. She was so god damned horny right now and with this stupid curfew due to the riots, she wasn't supposed to leave her house. Hell, people were being detained for gathering together in groups with others. Potential insurrectionists, they said. Secret meetings. The government order was to stay home, stay safe. All she wanted was to be with someone. Anyone. She wanted to feel someone's body, to have the sensation of skin against skin, to be filled with someone's' anatomy.

She wanted lips on hers, the feel of a tongue on her own, on her flesh, between her legs. She wanted to taste someone, fill her mouth with a huge cock or run her tongue over an engorged clit, or anything, anything even remotely sexual involving another human being.

She slid her fingers between her legs and touched herself. It sent an electric thrill through her nervous system, arousal blooming even wider, her entire body alive and begging for the touch of another. 

She rubbed herself slowly, then more vigorously, then felt her body spasm, clench, her eyelids squeezed shut as she made herself orgasm again. She pinched one nipple hard as she rode out the orgasm for a moment, then collapsed back onto her bed. 

It wasn't enough. She had masturbated more times than she could count, but the need kept coming back. It was already coming back now. 

God, she needed a body. She needed human contact.

She needed to fuck.

She straightened her damp panties, pulled on a short skirt and the small white sneakers, then pulled on a hoodie. She looked goofy, with that big bulky hoodie and those long, bare legs, but she was only going out for one thing. Someone out there would fuck her. She was sure of it.

She left her phone behind. The service had been spotty at best, anyway. She hadn't had a signal in three days. She took only her key on an elastic band around her wrist. Anything else would be more than she needed.

She was out the door and into the narrow alley, looking for someone, anyone.

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The anger made them sick. The sheer unfairness of it all, the revolting conditions the population was forced to endure, the humiliation. That corrupted government wanted them on their knees, treated them like cattle. WE ARE NOT CATTLE! Tom wanted to screen, but getting caught meant torture and death, which was probably the fate of so many of his friends, or so he assumed after they just disappeared.  

Tonight, it should had been about planning and revenge. About pay back and taking control of what belonged to them, have they not been betrayed. Someone sold them out, surely, and in the middle of their secret meeting, the building was suddenly swarmed by drones.

They all knew the risk and they all knew the drill: Each man for himself. Separated, each had a better chance.  Tom and Tim, however, were inseparable. All the brothers had was each other.

So they ran, jumped, climbed, hid. It was over two hours ago, and Tom, the oldest, was still not sure if it was safe. Anyway, they were so far from home by now that going back was the worst thing they could do. Better to hide in the narrow alleys and wait for dawn. During the day, they were just citizens. At night, they were the enemy of the state. They were rebels.  

Tom was strong, fit, short brown hair, dominant personality. A leader. Tim was thin and joyful, long black hair and beard, a funny extrovert who just wanted to be free and live and easy life. And they were both perverts, of course.

When they hid in this silent, dark alley, trying to figure out what to do for the next few hours or where to go, they were suddenly surprised to see another person. No one was supposed to be outside. No one, but the rebels. No one, but the outcast, the defiant, the thieves and prostitutes. It was a girl.

The brothers carefully walked towards her, in silence, staring at her feminine shape and her exposed legs.

Tom took off his shirt, exposing his muscular torso.

“We have no money or place to go … so … either turn around and disappear, or strip.” He whispered.

Tim started to unbutton his jeans.

  • 4 months later...
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The brothers had shared a woman before, so approaching her together wasn't foreign. What was strange was her apparent attraction and need for them...so urgently. She was peeling her clothes away and coming at them as fast as they were. In the dark alley she sunk to her knees "I'll do this but you need to promise to fuck me," she said looking up with pure lust written on her face. As she turned to their cock and grabbing them, she groaned. "Good...they're big." Noticing their manhood was nearly identical she looked up again "Are you guys brothers?" Tom didn't give he a chance to say anything more and grabbing g her hair brought her opening mouth to him.

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She took him in, her tongue swirling around his head as she tried to coat it completely in saliva. She sucked him a few times, feeling his hand tugging her by the hair. But his brother was on the other side of her, and his hand went to her hair as well. They must be looking at each other above her head, maybe making gestures, because Tom let go and let her turn her head toward Tim, who seemed a bit gentler, but still fed his cock to her. She took him in the same, sucking vigorously, hungry for the touch of men.

She loved being down here on her knees, their cocks in her face, in her mouth, their hands in her hair, making her perform the way they wanted. She loved this feeling, though she'd never admit it to anyone, never tell anyone. To be objectified, treated like nothing more than a living sex toy... it made her so fucking wet. She had no idea why. When she wasn't in the middle of sucking cock or being fucked, she often wondered if something was wrong with her. Normal people didn't get off from being treated like shit, from being used, fucked, and left leaking cum in some back alley. But she did.

The cock she was sucking pulled out slowly, and she turned her head back to the first one. He was less gentle this time, ramming it deep into her mouth, making her eyes water, gagging her. She took it, gagged around it, saliva running from her lips, and when he pulled out to shove it in again, she used one hand to stoke his cock, coating it in her saliva. God she loved this. She sucked him like she was being paid to get him off faster than anyone else ever had, like it was a contest. She moaned around his cock as it slid in and out of her mouth.

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Looking at each other and then to her sucking their cocks eagerly, Tim and Tom smiled the knowing smile they shared before that she was going to be good. "Fuck her mouth bro...she likes it" Tom grunted encouraging the milder Tim. Taking the challenge up, he took her hair in both hands and arching his back shoved his cock in deep. Feeling it push into her throat, he groaned and then began. Slowly at first he guided it in and out. Then watching her face and her mouth open his hips bucked harder and faster as he pulled her on and off his cock. "Tim!...good man bro" Tom said slapping his brother on the back. Tim didn't care now that he was using her this way. His cock was telling him to keep going.and she wasn't objecting. 

Tom circled behind her and watched her head bob back and forth with Tim's efforts. As he stood behind her, a strand of saliva hung off his cock and he watched it drop onto the small of her back and run down slowly between the valley of her ass. Stroking his shaft, he reached down for her hips and pulled her up so he could fuck her from behind and bent over while Tim had his way with her mouth.

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She didn't know what drove her to acts like this, but it was exactly what her mind and body craved. Men. Men touching her, wanting her, using her. At the same time that she hated being objectified, she loved the feeling it gave her. She made these men behave this way. She made them want her, she controlled their feelings, their urges... they couldn't resist her. They may be physically in control of this moment, and that feeling, being controlled by a man, having his hands on her waist as he hiked up her skirt and pulled down her panties... that feeling of being held in place as one of them choked her with his cock and the other slid his cock deep inside of her from behind... she loved that.

She pressed her ass back against Tom as he grabbed her hips, feeling him push in balls deep, filling her pussy. God, it was so good... she loved having a real cock inside of her so much more than a dildo. She would have gasped if her throat weren't filled with Tim's cock. She gagged on it, feeling it forced into her airway, her throat constricting around Tim's cock as she tried to swallow and gasp for air all at once, sending ripples of sensation through his member. Normally she used this reaction to give pleasure, controlling her gag reflex, making her throat squeeze his cock intentionally, but right now she was out of her mind with need and desire. She wasn't in control of anything. 

She kept her legs straight, her back arched. She knew it made her look sexier to arch her back like that. She felt Tom's hands on her hips, his cock moving inside of her from behind while Tim's hands were in her hair, fucking he face like he hated her. She moaned around his cock as her eyes watered and her face began to turn red. God she loved this, loved being used for their pleasure. Her pussy clenched around Tom's cock, spasming and squeezing him inside of her. When Tim pulled out of her mouth briefly, she gasped in a breath and cried out too loudly.

"Harder!" She looked up at Tim and wrapped her fingers around his cock. "Fuck me harder!"

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Tim wasn't innately rough and wild like his brother. But hearing her beg and demand for a good, hard fucking triggered more of the primal male reaction in him. He truly wanted to give her what she needed. He stopped thinking and enjoyed the sensation of his cock filling her wet mouth and tight throat. He was also enjoying this power dynamic he usually left to his brother who fist bumped him over her outstretched back "that's it bro...lean into her."

Tom felt he had come across women like her before...having their "fuck" switch flipped on. But as they both teamed on her, he was sensing something deeper in her. He started to dissect that in his mind but it was too distracting. He kept to the simple act of giving her his big hard dick. As he looked down, her asshole puckered up at him like a winking eye of invitation. "Let's see how she does with this in her ass Tim" he called out as he drew himself out and placed the thick and now glistening head against her crown."

 

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She gasped as Tom pulled out of her, leaving her empty and wanting. She slid off of Tim's cock and replied to Tom's comment.

"I'll do better with you in my ass if your brother fills my pussy." She stood then, taking a deep ,shuddering breath as she felt him force his way into her tight little pucker. His cock felt impossibly large inside her ass. She was standing straight up his cock deep in her ass, and she reached down, grabbing Tim's cock, guiding it toward her pussy.

"Fill both my holes," she said, her voice thick with lust. "Fuck me."

She guided Tim into her warm and waiting pussy, then leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as she settled her tiny frame onto his cock, his brother's cock still deep in her ass. She tried to lift herself, to slide up and down both cocks, but they had better leverage. If they chose to hammer into her like this, she would just have to take it, and it's exactly what she hoped they'd do. Fuck her. Use her. Fill her holes with hot, sticky cum.

"Fuck me!" she said it louder, shifting her body up and down on the two cocks inside of her.

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Tom held her against his chest as he speared her ass with his cock and listened to her commands. He felt Tim enter her and they began fucking her. This wasn't the first time they shared a woman this way. They knew what to do...alternating their powerful stroking. Tim's hands found her knees and lifting under them he hoisted her off the ground. Spreading her wider,  he plunged balls deep into her sloppy wet cunt. Her body bobbing up and down used like the alley slut she seemed to want to be for them. Well not them...he knew any cocks she came across tonight were going to get used by her...and maybe more yet tonight. But before that was going to happen he was going to make her cum...a lot. Tom reached around and slipped his hand between Tim's slamming belly and down to her wet clit. He rolled it between his fingers and teased and tugged it "Cum slut!" As he said those two words, he realized that is actually what she was...a cumslut.

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She felt his fingers on her clit and it made her gasp in a shuddering breath as the two of them took turns thrust deep inside of her. First deep into her pussy, then deeper into her ass, over and over, the sensations driving her wild. She was stretched wide, her body invaded, her mind nearly erased in pleasure, and now one of them had decided to start teasing her clit.

It was too much.

She felt waves of an entirely different pleasure emanating out from that tiny nub, felt the muscles in her legs contracting on their own, her body convulsing at the merciless sensory onslaught. It was more than she'd expected at that moment, and it drove her over the edge. She came hard when he said "cum, slut!", an explosion of fluid from deep inside covering Tim, dripping down, soaking both the men.  Her body spasmed, legs tight around Tim, pussy and ass clenching their cocks as they kept fucking her.

It didn't stop her. Part of her was overstimulated now. Her mind wanted a break from all that pleasure, but her body kept moving, craving more, more... more! She fucked them, bouncing on their cocks as they battled inside of her, her moans and gasps of pleasure the only sound she could make.

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"Awwwww...fuckkk" Tim gasped as he flooded her with his cum. Panting he looked at his his brother and pulled out and eased her legs down. Grabbing his dick he shook it and the fluids of all them dripped off. Tom knew he wasn't far behind his brother. "Once I'm done...I'm taking her inside...go get the room ready for a long night and get Mike and Rob." Tim looked at her...and thought she could go all night and it would be good to get a few more dicks so they could recover.

Tom kept up on her clit as he fucked her. He alternated, rolling, twisting, tugging and rubbing her clit to keep her edged up and grinding back on him. Tom grunted knowing his own release was imminent "You're such a fuck bunny...we've got some bull pals who can help you out too...if you want it." It's wasn't really a question anymore if she wanted it. He looked to the club room door off the alley that Tim went through. After a few more thrusts and her moans he saw the light flick on and off signaling things were ready.  "FUCK!" he came hard. He stayed in her ass wanting her to cum again before they went inside. He planned to leave her out in the alley and let her come in on her own accord...which he knew she would.

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