A few years ago, I went to visit my oldest son at Harvard during winter. I was in this little bookstore with him when a blizzard of epic proportions hit. We had to wait it out as it was a complete white out outside with dangerously cold temps. Well a few hours in a bookstore, turned into a few days. Small town, so the blizzard incapacitated the whole town. The snow did not stop and drifts covered the door so we were physically trapped. We had some food in the bookstore and a bathroom thanks to the employees. But after 4 hours of being trapped, we lost power. It was my son, myself and two other boys working the store. We had to stay warm. We had to entertain ourselves. Not that I am not a literate whore. I’m actually very well educated and schooled in literature. But, being the smart cookie I am, when presented with cock or books to pass the time in a cold store, I’ll pick cock every time; especially young cock.
I had three well hung college age studs all to myself. It was purely bonus that we lost power. We had to fuck to stay warm. We had to fuck to stay alive. Turns out a few days of being trapped makes guys more aggressive, a bit cagey so to speak. After the second day, the sex got rough. They no longer cared what I wanted. They forced me on the cold floor and fucked all my holes at the same time. I had a cock in my mouth, my cunt and my ass. My son could be aggressive, but it was the other two that egged him on to obliterate my ass, use it for heat. My son forced my face down on the floor, which rose my ass up and the other two shoved both hands in my cunt and ass. Stretched me way the fuck out. No lube, no warning; just started double penetrating my holes. Eventually my son joined in on the torture. They sodomized me with their fists for what seemed like forever. They used my ass and my cunt to keep their hands warm in the freezing temps. All three of them inserted their cold hands and arms up my ass. I never knew you could go so deep in a person’s ass or cunt until that day. To keep me warm, they came all over me every couple of hours.
Finally we were rescued. My ass has never been the same since. My ass was stretched out further than it ever had been before, or ever has been since. I became an anal queen during that time trapped in the Harvard Bookstore. I secretly loved how they distorted my ass; the pain I felt being triple penetrated by fists. Every anal experience now, I hope to create that same sensation. What would you put in my ass or how would you fuck my ass to stretch it out further than it’s ever been stretched before?