[Kolt48]

Story written for a friend on here. I'm just getting around to posting it. Contains some snuff, so if that's not your thing; Run away. lol

The music festival had gotten off to a good start. Jen had been there since 10:00 a.m., partying from stage to stage with her friends. It was close to 5 o'clock in the afternoon now, and the beer was starting to kick in. Her short, straight, brunette hair was damp from dancing in the mid-day heat. It had rained earlier that morning, making both the weather and her body, damp and muggy. Her brightly colored Wellies were coated in a thin layer of mud.

Jen was in her 30's, with 3 kids. A close friend had been good enough to keep them for the weekend, allowing her to sow her wild oats at the festival. She was a cute young woman, with an average body that still allowed her to get laid from time to time. Her full breasts were currently pushed up with a simple black bra, only slightly hidden beneath her bright yellow, thin strapped, women's T-shirt. The yellow shirt made her innocent brown eyes shine behind light blue eyeliner. It came down to the short, blue denim skirt, that exposed her white thighs and knees, before meeting up with her yellow striped knee socks. She danced and sang loudly, oblivious to the mass of bodies around her.

From a distance, Jen was being watched by a small gang of hoodlums. They lounged around the beer booth, watching as she danced and gyrated with one of her girlfriends. A large muscular, black one,(the apparent leader), took a younger one by the shoulder. He was white boy of about 25, lanky with black hair beneath his red, flat-brimmed, ball cap. The black man pushed a small packet into the boys hand and nodded in Jen's direction. The boy knew what to do. They had done this many times before. These festivals were an excellent opportunity to indulge their perverted pastimes.

Stepping to the beer booth he got a fresh brew and poured the packet's contents inside, stirring it with is finger. Then he set off, weaving his way through the crowd towards an unsuspecting Jen. He bumped her hard, spilling her remaining beer down the front of her shirt.

"Fuck," she cursed.

"I'm so sorry," the boy replied, smiling at the way the wet t-shirt clung to her ample breasts.

"You should be more careful, Jen scolded.

"I know, guess I'm a little drunk. Here have mine," he replied, offering up his plastic cup. "Don't worry, I haven't even drank from it yet. It's still ice cold.

She stared at the beer for a few seconds, eying the cold beads of moisture on the cup, and wetting her parched lips.

"You sure?" she questioned.

"It's the least I can do for a beautiful girl like you. I can always get another later."

"Aw, thank you," she replied taking the beer and pressing it to her lips. The beer was ice cold, and it felt good as it cooled her warm insides. She guzzled half the cup in one swig.

The boy began to dance with her as he talked.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Jenny, but you can call me Jen if you like," she replied over the sound of the band.

"You are very pretty, Jen."

She blushed, enjoying the attention of a younger man. Her mind pictured the young boy, pounding away at her, as she wrapped her legs around his young back. It made her pussy moist.

'I must be getting drunk and horny,' she thought to herself.

As they danced, the young man moved closer, lightly running his hands over her soft skin and sending shivers down to her sex. It had been some time since she had received a good fuck, and she was more horny than normal. She could feel his hard cock, through his shorts, as he pressed it against her denim skirt. Before she realized it, her cup was empty. She gave no thought to the salty residue at the bottom of the cup. The boy smiled down at the empty cup.

"Come with me, Jen. We'll get you another beer." He took her hand and began to drag her away from her fiends.

She glanced back at them, as he pulled her away.

"I'll be right back guys."

As they wound through the crowd, and distanced her from her friends, her head began to swim. The faces in the crowd became colorful spots of light. The young man held her as she stumbled about.

"Hey, there are my friends," he stated, pulling her towards a group of about 14 or 15 hoodlums. It was a mixture of young men and women, of varying races, ranging in ages of 25 to 32. They quickly surrounded Jenny and cut her off from the noisy crowd. The large black man came forward.

"What have we got here?" He stated.

"Her name is Jen," the young man explained, then he pushed her into the black man's arms.

The man pulled her close and ran his large hand up under her skirt, cupping her firm round ass. Jenny was drugged out of her mind, while scared, she was still unaware of her predicament. He roughly gave her ass cheek a squeeze and whispered in her ear;

"Jen, I'm going to fuck you so hard."

The words filled her with fear. Her drugged body tried to pull away. The man danced with her, hugging her tightly and pressing his crotch against hers, all the while snaking a finger between her thong and the crack of her ass. The thick finger pushed at her hole and wormed into her back passage.

"There's going to be a cock in that ass soon, Girl, filling your bowels with hot cum," he teased.

The finger pulled away and he peered into her hazy eyes. He raised his head to a Mexican girl and the blond beside her.

"You girls warm her up for us," he said. Taking her shoulders he passed her off to the two women.

The Mexican girl took her arm and immediately snaked the other up her back, releasing the strap of Jenny's bra. Her full breasts were partially released from their confinement and fell loosely into the grip of the blond. The blond had ran her hands up under the t-shirt to pull and tease at Jen's tender nipples. She limply leaned her head back and rested it on the Mexican girl's shoulder. The girls slow danced with Jen, running their hands up and down her body, along her bare arms and thighs. The people in the crowd that could see, only laughed and stared at the erotic site.

The Mexican girl rubbed her soft palm up the inside of Jenny's thigh, till it slipped up next to her damp thong. The middle finger pushed the material into her crease and against her swelling clit. The girl felt Jen moan and she pushed the thong aside, dipping the finger into the wet hole.

"That's it, Jen, open your thighs for Marissa, hump my finger," the Mexican teased.

Jenny had no control of her body. Her sex pushed back, swallowing the girl's finger; First one then another. The blond kept twisting and pulling at her sore nipples and licking at her exposed neck. The Mexican girl continued to torment her with her words and fingers.

"I'm going to enjoy watching the boys fuck you, Jen. They won't be gentle. They will do awful things with your body. You will plead for them to kill you, but there will be no mercy. Cock after cock will dump its seed into your helpless body. Does that make you horny, thinking of the dozen or more cocks that will make your belly swell with cum? Your so wet. Are you going to cum for Marissa? All these people are going to watch you cum on my fingers."

The blond moved aside and the gang parted, allowing the crowd to watch Jenny cum, as the Mexican girl furiously slapped at her wet cunt.

"Ah,ah,ah..." she moaned as her hips twitched and bucked, the wet liquid soaking her thong and dripping down her white thighs.

The fingers pulled away, and the blond licked them clean before pressing her cum coated lips to Jenny's mouth. The blond forced her to taste herself on the probing tongue. Weakly she returned the girl's kiss. The gang encircled her again.

"She's ready now,' the black man stated, 'Let's get her into the tent behind the amplifiers, before the drug wears off. No one will her her screams there."