Chapter 7. From the first person. Demob.

Five minutes later we drove into the territory of the unit, circled around a bit and stopped in front of some one-story building. It was dark in the windows, but a strip of light was knocking out from under the door.

“Come out,” the sergeant commanded, and jumped off to the ground, jingling a bag of vodka. He buttoned his pants and waited for me near the door. Whether from shaking, or from drunk vodka, and perhaps from everything together, I was very happy. I barely jumped out of the car, almost falling to the ground, straightened my skirt, covered with Ravshanov's sperm here and there, and went up to the sergeant. From the vagina a little leaking, but I did not wipe.

The sergeant knocked on the door with an agreed knock, and a second later a soldier opened it, seemingly a real snake. At the sight of me, his face stretched out, and his eyes glittered unhealthily. He swallowed saliva, took a step to the side, letting us pass, and saluted the sergeant. He did not pay any attention to him and, supporting me with one hand on the shoulder and the other, squeezing my right breast, led me deep into the building to the second door, because of which muffled voices and music were heard. Judging by the smell and humidity, it was a bath. He pushed the door with his foot, took a step forward and, leaving me outside the door, put a hand to my head:

- Comrades demob, allow me to enter! - And the door is covered.

I leaned against the wall and began to stroke the nipples with both hands. For myself, I decided that if a crowd of men is fucking me now, I need to relax and get maximum pleasure from it. I will fulfill all their whims, and then maybe it will all end quickly, and I will go home.

The door opened and the sergeant beckoned me with his hand. I entered. It was a big dressing room. Along the walls were long benches over which boards hung with hooks for clothes. On some of them hung a soldier's uniform with some stripes, monograms and white aglets. In the middle stood a large plank table with two unfinished bottles of vodka and a snack: slices of sliced ​​sausage, canned food, bread, and remnants of greens. Four naked guys with cigarettes sat at the table and argued drunkenly about something. Another was sitting on the bench, legs apart, and smoking, his eyes closed, at the same time sipping beer from a bottle.

They talked for a few seconds, then fell silent and turned to us at once.

- Both on! - He whistled the one that sat alone.

They looked only in my direction, not noticing the sergeant, and eagerly ate my eyes. I felt their eyes undress me, lay me on the table and spread my legs. One of them, probably the eldest, knocked the glass in his hand, which he held in his hand, grimaced and put something green in his mouth.

- Stand aside, Vanya. - He waved his sergeant hand. - Come on, turn around, beauty, back. Show us in all its glory!

I turned.

- Now turn to us. How do you call something? - He was confused.

“Lena,” I answered shortly.

Come to me, Helen! - The guy said sweetly, rubbing his palms. I walked slowly, afraid to slip. - Even closer! - He ordered. I carried out his order. He gave me his hand, and when I approached, he pulled up my little skirt and gave a pretty chuckle from what he saw. I thought he would make me right there, but no, he got up, walked around me, like around a tree, and vulgarly patted my ass.

- Good! Pretty attractive face, a figure with a magnificent breast and a thin waist, slender legs. And the skirt to match, does not hide anything! And nipples, look what! And stick out like that! - He began to feel and throw on my hand on my chest. Then he sat down and began to paw my legs from the bottom up, reaching up to the sexual lips, but stopping literally a millimeter from them. - Stockings, however, in semen, look scared, and sponges are bright, slutty! For happiness such a bitch fuck! And the bottom lips fucking lustful ... - And then his hand did not stop once again, but literally slipped through the vagina.Yes, yes, it slipped because I was already noticeably moistened. And one of the fingers flew sharply into my pussy. I screamed.

- We will insert you into your wet and lustful pussy ... and in the ass, too, right, boys? I answer, for such grandmothers, that pushed the cops, you have to work out a week.

- Whore okhuitelnaya ... For such a minimum of three hundred bucks a night, they used to unbuckle the b, and here it was almost for free ... - The sergeant let it out. - Sucks cool! I was done for ten minutes. And then after five minutes the member rose again and inserted it two more times.

- Is that so, bitch? Are you sucking so cool? - A guy raised his head at me and put a second finger in my pussy.

- Guys, let me go. I have already taken so much overnight that I can not take it anymore! - I prayed with difficulty: I almost did not listen to the language. And then she felt like a wet body was pressed against my back, so that I had to bend over. His dick rested against my ass, and his arms wrapped around my breasts and began to crumple them uncontrollably, giving me both pain and pleasure at the same time. My head fell back, and he already covered my neck with greedy kisses.

The one in front of me stood up and asked quietly:

- talked out? - And without waiting for an answer - a sharp and strong blow to the cheek, so that if it were not for the one standing behind, I would have fallen. I burst into tears looking at the guy who hit me. She cried from meanness, her powerlessness and simply insults that this was the only thing that happened to me on this night, not daring to protest and prove something to someone, explain and ask ...

- What scared? How long have you been in a bathhouse? Do not be afraid! Pour a full glass, drink to relax, have a snack. - He poured a full glass of vodka and handed it to me. - About the fact that you are an honest woman, and at home your beloved hubby is waiting for you - forget it! Now listen to me, - he took a soldier's belt in his hand and lit it. - If you, whore, do not so much take us all into your mouth, don’t suck it as it should - with this badge right here I’ll knock out all your teeth so as not to interfere with taking it in your mouth. A bad go into pussy and ass - I put the entire belt in there instead of a member, I understand? And now drink!

I nodded that, they say, I understood everything, and drank in small sips, choking and choking and burning my throat with cheap vodka. But she could not finish her drink, put down a glass, and greedily ate sausage. Literally instantly, I additionally "put in" vodka.

- With me, my friends, who have not had a woman for a long time, is it clear to you, slut? If you do everything as it should, we will let you go and even take you home so that someone else will not fuck you on the way. And if you are going to build yourself out of yourself ... - He spat evil on the floor. - Now, loudly say that my friends, demobling, hear that you yourself want to tear yourself!

“I want you to tear me off,” I barely spoke, in a stranded tongue.

- Louder, I can not hear!

- Take me out in all holes! - I cried, and tears began to flow down my cheeks again.

- Well, do not cry, slut, schA you will be fun! Guys, fly!

Those three who still continued to sit could not stand it and attacked me, as if they had served time for rape and were released. Poked at me with their hardened members, they surrounded me from three sides, lifted the skirt and began to paw me, interfering with each other and arguing who the first "to fuck this damn thing." Their hand was everywhere. They eagerly pinched my ass, pawed chest, stroked her pussy. I was terribly ashamed (in my heart I still considered myself an honest girl), I cried, but at the same time my excitement increased, I resisted this feeling, but it treacherously grew. Yes, it’s not Manka the barmaid with overripe boobs, but feeling her saggy ass in the dark. Apparently, they have not had to come to such mature and elastic breasts of an adult ...