Last week the janitor in our building at work invited me to a party. It was a holiday party at his home in Detroit Michigan. He told me it would be a lot of fun and there would be a lot of people there. I thanked him for the invitation and told him I would try to be there. He caught me at the door Friday night on the way out of work. He asked me if I was going to make it to his party? I told him I would but I needed an address. He wrote down the address I noticed that it was in Detroit the bad part. But I decided to go Anyway. I pulled up in front of the house around 5:30 Saturday evening. I don’t mean to be mean when I say this but it looked like a drug house with bars on the windows. I didn’t want to walk up to the door by myself in that neighborhood so I called him from my cell phone. He told me he would come to my car and meet me and to put my car in his driveway not on the street. It took me about 30 seconds when I walked in the house that I realized I was set up. First thing I noticed I was the only white Person there. The second thing I noticed is I was the only woman there. I looked at him and I asked him what was going on? I said I thought this was a party and thought there would be women and children here as well. He told me it was a party a bachelor party for his brother. When I looked around there was him and 11 other men there. Then I asked him why he invited me to a bachelor party? He told me he knows how I enjoy having sex with him in the janitors closet at work. In the parking garage and in my office. He thought maybe I would be interested in being the entertainment at his brother’s bachelor party. I didn’t know how to take that. But I knew what he wanted me there for. He told me if I wasn’t interested that he would walk me back to my car and I could leave. I told him I would hang out for a little while and we would see how things went. And we went into the other room to join the party. Everybody there was already drinking. Then his brother walked up to me introduced himself and immediately put his hands between my legs and started rubbing me. I started talking to him and I asked him where he met his future wife at? He told me she came over from Haiti. The Whole time he was talking to me he continued rubbing me Between my legs. I will admit I was getting very wet and turned on. When he got up to go and get another beer the janitor from work walked up to me. He straight up asked me if I would let them run a train on me? I thought about what he asked me for a few minutes. Then I told him that I would but there would be rules!!! I told him nobody wears a condom I didn’t like them. That they treated me with respect and they stopped if I asked them to. And nobody at our job could ever know about it. He told me to give him a minute and he would be right back. He went in the other room and told the other men there about my rules. He came back a few minutes later and said they all agree. Then he asked me if I was going to let them cum inside me? I told him they can. He told me to come back in whenever I was ready and comfortable. And he went back in the room with the rest of the Man. I went in the bedroom and I took off all of my clothes. Then I walked out to the living room where they were all hanging out. They laid me down on the floor I had one sucking the left nipple 1 sucking the right nipple 1 between my legs sucking my pussy and 1 cock in my mouth. Shortly after that they picked me up off the floor bent me over a hassock in the middle of the floor and one by one they ran their train on me. The 12 of them fucked me for hours Sometimes filling all 3 holes at the same time. After they all came inside me the first time. They started round to the second train they ran on me. Some of the men there Went 2 or even 3 times. When the last one finally finished I got up and looked outside it was 1 o’clock in the afternoon the next day. And most of the men have already left. The janitor from work told me I had to throw on my clothes and get out of there right away his wife was due home in about a half an hour. I didn’t even have time to get cleaned up I threw on my clothes he walked me to my car and said I’ll see you at work on Monday No thank you no nothing. I Thought that was pretty rude. On the way home with all of their cum running out of me on my car seat I was thinking about how I was being used. But then I thought about how happy those guys were running their trains on me. I enjoyed it as well I had more orgasms than I could count. When I got home I immediately got in the shower. I noticed that my pelvic area was bruised from their pounding. And my pussy and asshole was gapped huge. When I went into work today I ran into the janitor. He asked me how I was feeling? I told him fine Then I reminded him not to mention it to anyone at work he said he wouldn’t. Then he finally thanked me for being there. And he asked me if I had a good time? I told him I did and I enjoyed it a lot. Then he asked me if I would consider doing that again? I told him I might I would consider it but the rules would be the same. That must have turned him on because I could see him growing in his pants. We had this conversation in the elevator going up to my office. Then he asked me if he could get a quickie? I told him he could but not in the elevator where there was cameras. He stopped the elevator and went to the basement parking garage. We walked over to the corner of the basement and he pulled out his cock It was already hard. I sucked on it for a few minutes then I dropped my underwear and bent over a garbage can. He got behind me and started fucking me really hard and fast Until he came inside me. I slipped my panties back on with his cum still inside of me. He put his cock back in his pants we got back in the elevator and he walked me to my office. I didn’t see him the rest of the day. When I got home I decided to write this story Of my events this weekend… I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed doing it. And I wonder when he’s going to ask me to do that again.
I’m always here to answer your questions or hear your feedback.
Darlene J Malewit