Long weekend

[goldplanet2001]

She was shown nude to her room. She noted, as she went in, that there was no lock or bolt on the door.
A single dull red bulb lit the room, pendant from the ceiling. The room was dominated by a vast bed, some ten feet in width. Soft pillows, red in the light, lined one end, and a single lightweight, cotton sheet covered it, turned down at one side. The light switch was in the wall above the centre of the bed.
Wearily, she climbed into the bed and lay on her back, in its middle. Her enormous bare breasts sagged to either side of her naked body. She pulled the thin sheet up to her waist and looked up at the dim red light, hands behind her head.
She thought of the events of the day. She thought of the men who had used her. She thought of how much she had gone through. Her thighs rubbed together slowly, involuntarily. Her hips twisted gently. She began to grow warm again between her legs.

Her reverie, however, was disturbed!

She held her breath in surprise as, unbidden and unannounced, the door opened and two naked men entered. Their long thick penises swung before them. They quietly shut the door and wordlessly climbed into the bed, one on either side of her. She exhaled deeply, staring at the ceiling. It would seem her activities had not yet completely finished for the night!

"Oh yes!" she thought to herself. "Oh yes!"

One of the men reached up and switched off the light, and the room was plunged into utter blackness, blacker than the dark behind the stars, blacker than underneath a mountain, so black one couldn't see a hand before one's face.
Her eyes widened in the velvet dark as she felt a hand rest on the smoothly waxed area between her legs.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" she sighed. She threw down the lightweight cotton sheet so the three lay nude together in the clinging blackness.

She uncrossed her ankles and spread her legs, parting her thick, heavy thighs, offering no resistance to questing fingers. Her hips began to twist and weave as fire built there once again.
She reached down, her hands to either side, to caress and squeeze the stiffening members of the two silent men.

"Fuck me!" she whispered into the endless clinging blackness. She lifted her hips.

"Fuck me!"