Fifty Sexcapades

Gangbanged by Clowns

“Ellie, your guests are here!” I yelled. My 7-year-old sister could be heard excitedly running down the stairs to open the front door for her friends. Soon the whole house was filled with shrieking and yelling and I groaned in annoyance.

I was stuck babysitting my sister’s birthday party while my parents’ drove to a specialty bakery far off to get the brat the exact cake she wanted.

I went downstairs and practically shoved everyone outside to the backyard. I had already set up nearly everything: food, decorations, music, party favors. Unfortunately, I had to supervise until they got back from the bakery.

I passed half an hour of time doing face painting and temporary glitter tattoos on the kids. Gosh, just looking at children made me tired. Just as I plopped down into a seat and grabbed a bowl of pretzels I got a call from my mom.

“Hello?”

“Val, we got a little lost but we’ve got the cake and are on our way. Can you do us a favor and go see if the clowns have come yet? They should have arrived at noon.”

“Alright, whatever,” I said hanging up.

The kids were having fun and didn’t need my attention for the time being so I slipped out from the party and went to the driveway. I saw a small RV with balloons parked. Must be the stupid clowns.

I tapped on the darkened window and stepped back as it was abruptly opened. Someone in a slightly creepy clown costume stood there staring at me, and I stared back, confused.

“Um, you’re here for my sister’s birthday party right?” I asked the masked clown.

The person continued to stand there until 3 other people in full costume came. I could tell they were all men. The four of them just stood there with big plastic red grins on their shiny white masks, and I grew more and more impatient with each passing second.

“Are you deaf? I’m talking to you!” I said, stepping onto the RV.

Suddenly one of them slammed the door behind me, and I was pulled further inside.

One of the clowns lifted my short denim skirt and grabbed a handful of my tan ass, spanking and squeezing it. “Oh,” I groaned, biting my lip as it tore off my pink thong exposing my wet p***y.

Another clown helped hoist me up onto the small counter and spread my legs open for them all to see. With its white glove on, the clown spread my pink p***y lips, making the swollen bud protrude. It rubbed my p***y frantically and I clenched my teeth at the pressure.

Another one slid two fingers inside of me and began to roughly finger f**k me. I cried out and watched as they began to take out their giant, swollen c***s. They were certainly not average human d***s and I seriously wondered what the hell these things were.

The clown removed its fingers, and spanked my p***y, earning a nice squishy wet noise. I moaned and begged one of them to f**k me, as I threw off my top, leaving my t**s exposed.

One of the clowns lifted me in the air and shoved its giant c**k right up my f**k hole. He bounced me up and down on his large slab of wood nice and hard until my p***y was creaming all over it.

Another clown came up behind me and held onto my swinging t**s while its rock hard c**k rubbed up against my back.

He bounced my t**s around and spread my p***y so I could take more c**k inside of it. He penetrated me until his entire member was buried inside of me, and spanked my ass making sure I felt every last inch.

Another one pulled me off his friend and laid me on the ground, lifting my legs apart and in the air. It wasted no time and immediately began pounding my creamy p***y, roughly until its large c*m-filled balls were loudly slapping against my ass with every deep thrust.

“Mmm, yeah stretch my cunt out, keep f*****g it until there’s nothing left” I screamed, taking my drilling like a good girl.

I looked up at the clown’s white mask and plastic red smile as it mercilessly tore my p***y up. It grabbed onto my leg and pounded my g-spot repeatedly until I was seeing white stars.

Just as I about released a waterfall, I was abruptly lifted onto another clown, who did not hesitate to bury its c**k in my tight ass making me scream in pleasure and pain.

It f****d me slowly but deeply as I got used to the new feeling. Another clown came between my legs while my ass was being punished and roughly pounded my used p***y. I moaned and cried out as the two giant c***s inside of me, violated my body.

A third clown knelt by me and stuffed his member into my mouth, blocking out the sounds of my moans and screams. I sucked obediently but struggled to fit the heavy c**k in my mouth.

The fourth clown smacked his d**k all over my swinging t**s and rubbed my stuffed p***y. I had a big clown c**k in every hole and was ready for each one to be filled with hot cream.

Sensing my looming orgasm, the clowns frantically drilled their pipes into my body, making sure I wouldn’t be walking for days. I looked up and saw nothing but swinging ball sacs, slapping all over my body.

The clown buried in my p***y began twitching uncontrollably and I spread my legs even wider as he emptied a flood of hot batter deep inside of me. The feeling of my p***y being filled with c*m pushed me over the edge. I screamed as I orgasmed violently and painfully before a warm pleasure overtook every fiber of my body.

I shook as the other clowns quickly followed in shooting their loads into my ruined holes. They made sure to pass me around for one last good pound by each giant c**k before I collapsed in a sweaty, messy, c*m-filled heap.