Gangbang In The Rain (Reluctant Gangbang Erotica)

Elizabeth Paulson is walking home in a lovely evening. That is, until the rain starts to fall, and fall quickly. Looking for shelter from the torrential downpour, she foolishly runs down an alley - and finds herself quickly surrounded by four nameless men who want to warm themselves up - and know that she's exactly what they need to raise their body temperatures. This is a tight 5,000 word story about Elizabeth becoming the reluctant body-warmer for four horny men in the rain. Mature audiences only.

-EXCERPT-

“Hello?” she asked again. “Um, is there somewhere here I can dry off?”

Finally, one of the men said something. “We tried the door back here. It's locked.”

His voice was hard and solid, and Elizabeth could hear the building lust in it. All of them were looking at her in the same way, a leering manner that seemed to strip off her clothes and burn her skin with their stares. She was shaking now, and it wasn't from the rain.

“Well, um,” she stammered. “Is there somewhere else we could go...?”

“We've got an idea, I think,” the one at the back said. “You know what I'm talking about, boys?”

The first one laughed. “Yeah, I'm cold as hell. Let's warm ourselves up, huh?”

Elizabeth swallowed. “With... what? How, I mean?”

They had gotten too close now. Elizabeth's body froze, and she felt something rushing through her. It wasn't quite terror, but it wasn't quite lust, either. Something in-between desire and fear. Elizabeth shook her head, tried to form the words 'no', even though a part of her was screaming 'yes', for no reason she could adequately explain.

But the men were far too quick for her. She slipped as she tried to step back, fighting against her body locking up, but the man at the front grabbed her quickly, with strong, firm hands trapping her in place. The power in those hands stunned her, sent a jolt of tingling pleasure through her, despite knowing how wrong it was to feel that way.

“No, please!” she gasped out, but she wasn't sure if she truly felt that way.

“Shut your mouth,” he said, with a demanding tone. “You're not here to talk.”

He pulled her close, crushing her wet body against his own. The rain still fell against both of them, soaking them even more so. From this distance, she could see his light green eyes, his long blond hair, the handsome face. It wasn't what she expected. Why would a man like this need to force himself on anyone? It must be something he enjoyed doing.

As Elizabeth took in her nearest aggressor's features, he yanked her even closer, crushing his lips to hers, his mouth working furiously as he kissed her. Elizabeth struggled outwardly, trying vainly to push him back, but she felt something in her melt against his power and force. Her lips responded to his own, moving of their own accord.

“Hey, don't hog the bitch,” one of the other men said. “There's more than enough for all of us.”

The other man's hand fell against her rear, firmly grasping her ass, squeezing it hard and tight. Elizabeth tried to get away from his groping hand, but moving only pressed her closer against Green Eyes, crushed her tits against his chest and pushed her lips more firmly against his own. Worse still, the feel of those hands on her ass was far more pleasurable than she had expected.