Disclaimer: Although I write this story as pure literary fantasy, I, in no way whatsoever, promote rape in any form.  I hope that any person who actually engages in such activity rots in prison.  Once again, this is pure literary fantasy.

The story starts below the pics (she is my muse for this story)

Ring….Ring.

Her cell was screaming at her.  “Are you serious? It’s six in the morning,” she muttered.  She got up groggily out of bed and angrily looked at the phone, ‘Sunrise Elderly Care Center.”  She pondered whether she should answer it, knowing that they only call when they want her to work a shift no one else is willing to take.  She answered, and sure enough, she would be working the overnight shift at the nursing home...On Christmas Eve.  “I can’t believe it.”  Candice hated working at the nursing home.  Graduating at the top of her class at nursing school, she should have been able to have her pick of jobs.
But due to the job market, she was stuck working at a rundown nursing home full of mostly homeless residents…many of them in their late 50’s and 60’s.  Some of them were ex-cons who served time for non-violent crimes.  The state provided this shelter for them free of charge.  Although she loved working with the elderly, the homeless, and the mentally challenged, which is why she got into nursing in the first place, working at this nursing home was always a nightmare.  Being one of the prettiest girls at her school, she was used to catcalls.   However, working at the nursing home was another animal.  Many of these men haven’t been with a woman in years and have scared off previous nurses who were not remotely as attractive as Candice.  In addition, she was by far the youngest and least experienced in dealing with unruly patients. 

 

She was constantly leered at and called reprehensible names.  On a few occasions, her ass was pinched by wandering resident’s hands or her breasts were brushed up against.  Perverted old men she thought. 
However, Candice was tough and needed the money to help pay off her student loans.  Also, she knew if she could tough it out for a year, the best employers will be calling soon. 

The place was in the old part of town…not exactly rough, but not exactly a place to hang around.  There was a security guard employed at the facility, not only to prevent intruders and trespassers, but also to protect employees.  In the past residents became violent when their food wasn’t prepared properly or they didn’t get their medications on time.  However, by and large, they were mostly docile. 

Christmas Eve is typically her favorite time of the year.  Family and friends, gifts, reunions, what’s not to love?  It was also supposed to be a white Christmas too.  She was planning on having a good time with
her old sorority roommates.  Instead, she was stuck at this nursing home.  Because it was before Christmas, the nursing home was likely to be empty of patients as most went away to visit families.  Working a shift like that would normally make Candice happy as she wouldn’t have to deal with all those cranky old bastards. However, because it was the day before Christmas, most of the employees were
taking the day off.  Being the youngest, she knew she would be the only nurse working this shift.  The only other people she could possibly count on being at the nursing home outside of the patients is probably the janitor, who comes in at 4:30 AM and one security guard who’s shift changes at 10:30 pm. Built upon an old cold war era psychiatric hospital, the other wing of the nursing home held the elderly female patients.  They were located in another building across the courtyard. 

She looked at the roster of patients that she would be caring for that night. “Oh great.   The worst group
possible.”  Two of the men (one black, one white) were ex-cons who served time for extortion and the other for drug dealing.  The black resident, Jon, was very large and strong even at his age.  His
arms were the same size as her waist.  Although he never was charged with violent crimes, you can tell no one ever messed with him when he sold drugs.  When he walked, his muscles would ripple through his shirt and he had a deep baritone voice.  He had a gray afro and very rough-looking hands, as if he spent years in construction.   The white man, Sullivan, or Sully, was also very large with a huge nasty gut and a big white goatie-beard with chin-straps. He was a mean looking guy with multiple tattoos down his body of dragons and a picture of Hitler on his back.  The only thing she knew about him was that he used to ride a Harley before his back gave away and he served in Vietnam.  He, especially, would make crude comments to her. One time while she was serving him dinner, he grunted that he was going to fuck her so hard that she would be using one of these wheelchairs for a month. She replied sarcastically, “I doubt you’re nonexistent penis can rise to the challenge.”  She regretted saying that afterwards as he had the most incensed look on his face.  He replied, “You’re gonna regret that.”  Although he didn’t get along with the black guy, they seem to have a mutual understanding and therefore never became violent with one another.  Both were easily over 6 foot 3” tall and although Candice was fairly tall for a girl, she looked tiny next to them.  The third man, Fred, was a kinder looking gentleman, the kind that you would be happy to call your grandpa.  He was in decent shape and had the most jovial smile.  The older employees loved him, but Candicealways had some sort of suspicion about him, like it was all some kind of act.  He was
about 6’0 and had a nasty looking combover.  His past was a mystery, but he was homeless so the nursing home gave him shelter…only now it was his third year there.


Although they all had their own rooms, unlike most of the residents at the nursing home, they spent most of their time in the recreation area playing cards, or in Jon’s case, weightlifting.  Every time she went into
their rooms, she could tell they were undressing her with their eyes.  They would whisper crude things like “this bitch don’t know what’s coming” and “that ass is gonna be fucked raw” under their breath when she walked in.  The older nurses told Candice to watch out for herself when she was around these guys.  Yet despite these concerns, the nursing home management still thought it was wise to schedule her to care for these patients.  “Why oh why couldn’t she have been scheduled to work the female ward?” she thought.  The only troublemaker there is Bertha, and she’s hardly ever under Candice's care. 

 

December 24th:

 
Candice slept in late into the afternoon because she knew she had to pull an all-nighter.  She had an early Christmas get-together with her family and after saying her goodbyes, took off for work.  While she was hanging with her family, she thought about how miserable these residents must feel having to stay at the nursing home with no family to speak or care for them.   She started feeling guilty about her fear of them in the past and had doubts that maybe her suspicions were unwarranted.  Maybe they were crude, and maybe they made her life tough, she thought, but at least she has a family to go home to.  People who care for her.  What do they have?  After seeing all the love she had with her own family and friends, she decided she would make this a nice Christmas for the patients.  She would throw them a little party with small gifts and maybe even wear her little santa outfit.  Sure it was possibly a little risqué, but she’ll just wear it for a little while to get them in the festive mood, and then change back into her normal work attire.


She left for her work arriving a little early to put the food she had cooked for the residents in the fridge.  Her shift started at 8 pm so it was already night time when she arrived.  She waved to the security guard, an elderly gentleman in his own right. He always left at the exact time his shift ended and never waited for the next security guard to arrive.  Not that she blamed him; the night shift security guard was a goofy guy very similar in look and personality to Kramer from Seinfeld, who showed up late and watched tv all night long.  He never made any rounds.  With the way the snow was falling outside, she had doubts that he would even bother coming to work tonight. 
She made her way through the courtyard to her side of the nursing home and noticed how eerily quiet it was, save for a faint sound of Christmas tunes. There was no one around and it was quite dark.  A flickering television was playing in the main hall with the volume turned down.  A few candles were lit around the main desk. It was very cold in the main entrance way to the male side of the nursing home.  Candice made her way past the double doors on the right to quickly check in with her patients.  Her suspicions were correct, outside of her three residents; the rest of resident’s ward was empty.  She walked into the recreational area and she noticed two of the men were playing cards while the third was watching television, looked to be some old cop show. When she walked in, they just stopped what they were doing and stared at her for a good 10 seconds as if they wanted to fuck her right then and
there…even though she was wearing a parka with only her face and hands were showing skin.  Uncomfortable, she quickly said hello and went to look for Nurse Betty.

 
The men at the nursing home loved to stare at Candice.  Hell, even some of the women. Long flowing blonde hair, blue eyes, porcelain skin.  Her tits were perfect C cups that were not too small, and not too large.  A perfect handful if you will.  And her body?  Let’s just say it was a work of art.  5’8, about 120 pounds with long catwalk model legs and shapely hips.  Because she was a college soccer player, she had an amazingly tight body.  She obviously kept in shape and her ass was impeccable.  If we’re going by stereotypes, it was not tiny like a normal white girl, but not large either like a black girl.  It was the right shape to take a pounding.  And boy did that peach-shaped ass need a pounding.  Worst of all is that during the summer she wore incredibly thin sundresses that left nothing to the imagination and during the cooler months she wore tight skirts and blouses that outlined her body shape.  Even her nurse’s outfit was almost skin-tight.  Although Nurse Candice requested a larger size, management said this was the only size they had left.  Unfortunately, it just accentuated her assets, namely her shapely tits and ass.
Nurse Betty, her mentor and motherly figure at the nursing home, wanted to talk to Candice about her choice of attire. She saw the leering glances, heard the crude language and she wanted to protect
Candice.  Although Candice was an innocent sweet girl who was not looking for this type of attention, she knew Candice was a big girl and had to learn through her own experience.

 
Candice saw Nurse Betty packing up her stuff to leave.    A strongly built woman, Betty could easily work in a state penitentiary for men and keep everyone in check.  The patients were scared of her.  But Candice loved her.  She had a motherly presence about her and was always checking up on Candice.  However,
tonight she looked very tired and was happy to call it a night.  Nurse Betty had her doubts about leaving
Candice with the old men and their crude behavior, but she knew Candice had to fight her own battles.  She told Candice to call her if she gets overwhelmed and needs any help.  Little did Candice know that she would be overwhelmed, and would need help, but not in the way she thought.

Once Nurse Betty left, the patients, like little children, instantly became more loud and boisterous.  They started complaining that they were bored and were hungry.  Candice thought it was as good a time as any to start preparing for their little party.  It was close to 8:30 pm and she looked outside…there was at least half a foot of snow already on the ground.  Jon changed the channel to the weather station and the announcer said the whole city was being hit by a blizzard, the worst in over 50 years.  People were told to stay indoors. Sully quickly got up and turned up the heat on the thermostat.  He told Candice it was very cold, but he had ulterior motives.  He wanted to see her sweat. 

 
While warming up the dishes, Candice called the old security guard to see if he could unlock and open the parking lot gate in case it freezes up during the night and doesn’t work in the morning when she leaves.  No one answered.  “Dammit,” she thought, “he must have already left for the night. Oh well, if it freezes, I’ll just take the bus home.  Just as long as I don’t have to stay here longer than my shift”… “ugh”, she shook her head in disgust. 

Candice went and laid out the table for Christmas dinner…she would be their family this Christmas eve.  She turned on the radio to fill the air with Christmas jingles.  Sully yells, “Turn off that bullshit.”  She ignores him and goes to the lady’s room to clean up and quickly change into her Santa’s Little Elf
costume.  Although a little form fitting and snug as it looked like it came from Fredrick’s of Hollywood, it sure as heck looked nice, Candice thought.   Sure it might be a little risqué, but she thought, what the heck, it’s Christmas, and although these residents were large, they were old and harmless…or so she
thought.   The outfit consisted of a small red velvet strapless dress with small frills going down to her mid-thigh. Although she had full breasts that didn’t need added support, the dress made her tits stick out
even more.  It covered her ass but if she bent over slightly, anyone could easily see her tight maroon lace panties.  Below these she wore black and white striped knee-highs.   She also wore a small santa hat and red high heels. 

 
Once dressed, Candice hurried into the dining hall and called the residents for dinner. They slowly lumbered in, but when they saw her, each had this creepy perverted look on their faces.  It was a scary look, a look of evil, a look of angry lust. Santa had definitely come early for these residents.  She expected them to stare, but they looked disgusting. It reminded her of the time she wore a two-piece bikini to the nursing home pool to assist the female patients in getting acclimated to the water.  She didn’t realize until she got to the pool deck that the male residents were eye-fucking her as her bikini top and thong bottoms hugged her tight body.  Despite the security being around, she was genuinely fearful for her well-being.  This time, there was no security guard around.

Fred started hooting and hollering, which was surprising to Candice , because his usual demeanor to her was subtle, not brazen like Sully or Jon, who just didn’t give a fuck.  He kept saying shit like, “maybe later I can give you the gift that keeps on giving” and “before
this evening is over, I’m going to turn that frown into a smile.”  They were all lustily eyeing her body up and down.  Of course Jon was staring at the side of her ass.  Candice  saw their lustful looks and started having major doubts about her decision to lighten the mood of this party.  Judging by the size of these
men, not only would she stand no chance, but they were liable to break her.  Candice pulled her thoughts together and ignored them.  She playfully says, “Come on guys, let’s have a family dinner…I’m old enough to be your granddaughter,” laughing nervously. She thought about changing immediately, but didn’t want to cause any commotion.  “I’ll just have to wait until after dinner,” she thought.  They
sat down to eat and before Candice could say a prayer, the men dug into her food, scarfing it down like they had some other place to be.  “Wow,” Candice thought. “These old men are real neanderthal.”  “Well, at least it was a nice gesture.”   And they must have liked the food so much that they forgot about what she was wearing.  Little did she know that her attire was the final straw and these men had begin formulizing a plan, a plan that would make her regret coming to work that day.

 
Once dinner was complete, the three old men quickly hurried back into the recreational area to watch ‘Deadliest Catch’ on tv leaving the dirty dishes for the nurse to clean.   She went into the kitchen and leaned over the sink.  As she leaned over, unbeknownst to her, her skirt started to rise up showing ample portions of her ass.  Behind her, in the recreational area, the men were staring at her cleaning the dishes, while putting their plan into formulation.   Fred grabbed a pillbox of Viagra and threw down three or four into his mouth.  It was 10:30.  The four of them were going to have a long Christmas Eve together.

 
Once the dishes were cleaned, she quickly sneaked out into the recreational area to go change before the men notice…and also possibly call management to send a security guard just in case.  Before she could get past the dining hall exit, Sully chortled, “Why don’t you come and sit on my lap like a good little girl.  I’ll be your santa,” as he pulls on his beard and rubs his penis through his pants.  He laughs and the others follow suit.  Candice smiled nervously but politely said that old men shouldn’t behave this way. 

 
“Oh come on,” he said, “it would be rude if we didn’t pay you back for your hospitality.  Plus, I could tell from your hard nipples that you like to receive.” She turned red. She didn’t like the sound of this;
it had a dirty undertone that was creeping her out.  She didn’t like where this was going, his comments were a lot more menacing and direct than she had become accustomed to at the nursing home.  It was also getting very hot in this room and she began to sweat. She noticed the men were also undressing into their undershorts and t-shirts. Sully completely removed his shirt and sat in his underwear.  She barely glanced but noticed that his ugly gut wasn’t the only thing that was big on him. She could easily see he was very well-endowed through the lining of his underwear.  Even from far away, she could tell it was pulsating.  He saw that she was looking at his junk and asked her if she liked what she saw.  “That’s nothing,” he said.  “He’s a good soldier.  Wait till he stands at attention.”  Becoming flustered, she turned beet red and quickly left to go change into her work attire.  “How could I have been so stupid,” she
thought. “What was I thinking wearing these clothes?”  “These assholes are crazy.”


sorry for the delay...got sidetracked

However, before she could get to the corridor to the neighboring rooms, the saintly looking old man, Fred, blocked her exit. He wasn’t looking so saintly now.  He asked, “Where do you think you are going?” “Won’t you let us thank you for the great dinner the only way we know how?” He then started to cackle wildly as if he said something brilliant.  He came to the side of her and put his hands on her ass, rubbing ever so gently, down to her thigh.  Her skin was glistening from the heat and his hands felt cold, almost clammy.  Now she was frightened, but Candice put up a strong face, the way her mentor Nurse Betty, taught her to be around these residents. She quickly reasserted herself and pushed his hand away.  Then she noticed a shadow behind her, a very large shadow with a frame the size of a small
tank.  A large hand was placed on her lower back and a large index finger was rubbing down her back over the frills of her skirt and down her red lace panties.  She quickly turned around and saw it was Big Jon.  She quickly pushed him to get away but due to his size, he didn’t budge.  She maneuvered
away from both men to the side but noticed she was a cornered against a wall as her left was blocked by Fred and the front by Jon.  She looked to her right and noticed Sully sitting down on the couch stroking himself rigorously.


Jon said she has two choices as he stared intently at her tits: “There’s no escape.  Either enjoy our gifts voluntarily or be forced to.”  She realized that even if she yelled no one could hear her as they were located in another facility.  Also who would help her?  There was no security.  Just her, and these three men.  The entire night.  Maybe longer.  On the holiest of days, she was going to be their little plaything. 

She tried to convince them that if they raped her, they would end up in jail, probably for the rest of their
lives.  All she heard was laughter.  Apparently they had no problem spending the rest of their lives, however short it may be, in jail.  “Baby, as long as I get to tear that sweet ass up, I don’t mind spending the rest of my life in jail,” Jon said.

She looked around and analyzed her situation…they were too big for her to physically fight off.  Despite their advanced age and myriad health issues, even one of them could easily corral her. Against all three she stood no chance.  But there was no way she was going to give in without a fight.  She might be able to outrun them.  She was a very fast soccer player in college but she would need to get out of these heels
first or they would surely catch her.  If she can move them away from the exit, she thought, she could make a dash for the exit and be home free.  “This is it, that is what I’ll do.” she thought.  However,
she needed to catch them off-guard first.


She said to Big Jon, “Fine, I give up, you guys win.  I’ll be your little fuckdoll for the night.  Plus, I’ve
always wanted to get pounded roughly by a bunch of old men.”  The black resident smirked while Fred started stroking himself profusely. As she was saying it, she became disgusted with herself, but their looks made her feel even worse.  Sully quickly comes close to them and yells at Jon that white’s get first dibs.  Jon looked  at him angrily.  Candice was hoping he would punch the big bearded man causing a distraction so she can escape.  Instead, he just smiled at Sully and said, “In the spirit of giving, I will let you guys get first dibs.”  Sully looked at the black man quizzically, confused by his generosity.  Jon then
grunts, “But that ass is mine,” he says matter-of-factly.  He then goes to the kitchen to pour some liquor.  “Fair enough” Sully responds.  Although he normally wouldn’t consider raping a white girl (surprisingly as a racist he had a thing for black girls), this nurse was asking it since the day she was hired.  The way she would wear form fitting clothes and walk around like a tease.  She had to have known that when she walked into a room, all the men were sporting full erections.  All the men wacked off to her at some point. Even the ones on their deathbeds.  Some did it every day.  The worst was when she would lean over his
bed to turn off the light as he lay there. Her tits in his face smelling like strawberries, just asking to be
sucked and grabbed.  That night he wacked off at least 15 times.  He was sore for a few days, but it was worth it. He even paid for some ho’s services just so he pretend that he was fucking Candice . All those things crossed his mind as he went to quickly grab her ass, pulling her in roughly.  He started pinching in every which direction, grinding his now protruding cock against her stomach.  Her ass felt so good, soft and smooth.  Sully could tell she worked out her ass, it was very defined without being muscular. He was definitely going to work it out even more. 

Candice was initially startled by his aggressiveness.  He wasn’t just grabbing her ass, but kneading it like dough.  And his cock?  His cock was very long and she could tell it was very hard through the fabric of her outfit.  At least 9 inches, if not more and pulsating rapidly.  Out of nowhere, Fred grabbed her arms and pulled her in an armlock, leaving her front exposed.  Candice yelled, “No. Stop!” as Sully brought his hand under her panties and started to finger fuck her aggressively.  She pleaded, “You don’t have to do it this way. Let me do the work.”  Both of the men smiled and let her go. 

 

She gathered her thoughts and calmly guided him away from the door pushed coyly on his flabby gut.  She grabs Fred, who by now is fully naked, by his shoulder, away from the exit door, hoping to lead them both to the couch.  He guides her hands down to his cock, which is now pointing straight at her like a missile.  Grossed out, but undeterred, she grabs hold and pushes them towards the couch, as she slowly takes one heel off at a time.   Sully pulls her face in to kiss her, using his tongue like a snake.  She turns away disgusted which excites him even more. He yanks her closer by placing his large hand on her ass with his index finger lining her crack.  He does it so roughly that she is basically lifted off the ground.  He smelled like musk mixed with whiskey.  “He must have been drinking before she came in for her shift,” she thought.  As they got closer to the sofa, she gently pushes both of them towards the sofa to sit,
signaling that she was about to do a strip tease.  Instead, Sully grabbed her and made her sit on his lap.  The scene looked like a bizarro adult scene from a mall christmas event.  Sully, with his long grey beard and huge hairy gut sitting in his white underwear with at least three inches of his penis escaping his elastic waistband.  On his right thigh sat Candice in her incredibly sexy santa outfit.  As she sat on his lap, he laid his hand on her creamy white thighs, brushing it back and forth down to her knee highs. 

“What would you like for Christmas, young lady,” he cackled.  Candice played along to get him to relax so she can make her escape.  “I want a big white cock to split me in two,” she said as she eased her hand closer to his cock.  In an instant, his boner shot up another inch and some precum escaped.  She was instantly disgusted, but she needed to keep her poker face. 

Sully grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock, where the sticky precum stuck to her palm.   "Gross," she thought to herself. He then placed his hand on top of her pussy mound, rubbing it gently through her red panties.  Her clit was so sensitive that her body started to tremble with anticipation. This is going too far, Candice thought.
I need to make my move now before it’s too late.  She grabbed his hand and pulled it back.

“Wait here,” she said.  “Let me dance for you.”  She got up she noticed both of them were sporting boners.  They leaned back onto the couch, and right at that moment, she took off towards the exit door.  She quickly ran to the left towards the double doors where the candles were still flickering.  She could barely see as it was very dark but she knew once she made it to the main desk, all that was left was going through the emergency exit and she would be home free. She could hear them hollering in the back, scrambling to chase after her.  Candice could hear the thuds of their heavy feet hitting the floor but she knew that she was a good distance away.  She turned slightly to see how far they were and out of nowhere a wall formed knocking her senseless on to her ass.  Gasping for air, she looked up and she saw a large shadowy figure with a deep voice asking her where the fuck she was going?  She was then violently lifted onto the shoulders of the man, and once her eyes adjusted, she realized it was Jon,
the old black resident.  He must have heard the commotion and came out of the side door from the kitchen.  She started screaming and pounding his back with her fists as hard as she could.  He took it in stride and just yelled, “Shut up bitch.”  He then smacked her hard on her ass which made her yelp.  She started crying, but he had no sympathy.  She could hear the other two men coming closer, panting heavily. Hands on their knees, they yanked her head back by her hair and yelled at her for running and how they were going to make this night miserable for her.  They started yelling incoherently, mostly about abusing all her holes and making her regret running from them.   The black man took her into another resident’s room, a room that was fairly clean and had a large queen sized bed.  It smelled like vanilla and cinnamon candles. Her favorite.  She was thrown violently onto the bed, bouncing as one of her breasts fell out of her skimpy outfit.  Before she could react, the bearded man grabbed her legs and pulled her into him.  He begins to feel her up.  As she tried to sit up and use her arms to fight back, Fred pulled her arms back down onto the bed.  He then begin kissing her roughly on her mouth and grabbing her tits while pulling down her strapless top. 
“mhmm, no” she wailed. 

He made a comment about her perfect shaped breast and beautiful areolas’.  Sully, held her legs in place as he kissed up her legs...slowly but surely moving closer to her nether region. He began to pull her knee highs down, but then thought better of it.  He loved the look of legs with knee highs bouncing in air.

“Feel free to scream as much you want,” Sully cackled.

 The hairy lurch pulled her flat, his hands pushing her milky white thighs apart pressing the knees onto the soft bed.  “That’s it,” he whispered.  He moved his bearded face next to her pussy and then looked up at her face giving her the most sinister smile.  He then pulled her red thong panty to the side to take a closer look.  “Smooth cunt, just the way I like it.”

He pulled the panty’s down as she jerked her legs to kick him.  He batted down the legs with one arm as he sniffed the front of her panties.  Noticing the slight wet spot he said, “hmm, someone’s a naughty little girl.”

He threw the panties to the wayside and grabbed her legs again.

Her pussy mound raised as her back arched a little, the man then began licking along her slit making hungry slurping noises.  Gently at first, but then very roughly…sometimes sticking his old wrinkly fingers in to get her juices flowing. His beard would tickle her pussy lips, sending her a wave of sensations. While he was busy at her pussy, Fred moved onto her body and was straddling her face with his penis pointing at her mouth. She almost gagged from the stench. Fred smelled like a mix of urine and sour milk.  She tried to look away, but he grabbed onto her head.  He started singing some old country western about riding horses.  He quickly got off and pulled the now disheveled elf outfit off with one clean rip.  He ripped off the front and started mauling her tits.  Sucking and squeezing on her tits while never letting go of her arms. He then began to alternate between licking her neck and sucking her tits while humming some old tune.  Apparently Sully’s tongue was working its magic, because Candice ’s moaning was getting louder and louder.  She was also arching her back which benefitted Fred. Using his leverage, the old man pulled his penis up to the girls mouth ordering her to open up.

Candice was basically tied down, she could barely move her arms as Fred held her down with one hand, and she was about to have the most explosive orgasm she ever had because of the bearded man lapping at her pussy.  She wasn’t a virgin, but she had only been with a man once, and that was during her rebellious years in high school.  Ever since then, she was basically a nun, except for the occasional dalliances with her late night visitor, a small 4 inch dildo. She tried to block off the bearded mans efforts in her mind, but the 7 inch penis in front of her nose didn’t allow her.  He started yelling at her to open up.  “If you use teeth,” he threatened, “consider your life over.”  He grabbed her hair and pulled her head in, trying to insert the entire length of his penis in one try.  This caused her gag but he had no sympathy.  Before she could open up entirely, the man’s penis was already passed her tonsils.  She had never sucked dick before, and he could tell.  She was coughing and gagging, unable to hold his dick in.  She was beyond pitiful, he had to pretty much do all the work jerking her head back and forth. 
 

Sitting on the couch drinking a few beers, Big Jon was watching this chaos before him.  He didn’t let the white man have first dibs because he was generous.  Rather, he wanted her to be well lubed and stretched so he can unleash his beast without much hindrance.  He knew if he went first, the girl would have been dead by now. He would hate to kill such a fine piece of ass with his monster, so he just waited to bide his time as he stroked his cock in anticipation.  Unlike his roomie, Sully, he wasn’t a racist.  Although he grew up during the 60’s and dealt with racism, even getting beaten by white cops as a child, he never felt the need to hate them strictly for their race. However, that doesn’t mean he didn’t want to fuck their women.  Back in the day, a black man like him would never have the chance to even sniff a white woman, let alone fuck her.  Now that he has this young white meat in front of him, he was going to make up for lost time. 

 
The bearded man….if not the entire wing of the nursing home…could tell she was receptive to his tongue.  Her moans echoed through the building as she was being ravished by both men.  She tasted so damn good, he thought as he munched on her bare clit.  Much to her surprise and horror, Candice could feel her body starting to respond to all the stimulation.  Her body was aching for release but she did not want to allow herself to climax with these twisted bunch of animals ravaging her. 

 
After 20 minutes of licking her twat, the bearded man knew she was ready for an all out assault.  He grabbed her legs and slung them over his shoulder.  “Remember when you said my penis wasn’t big enough to handle some cheap whore like you?  Well get ready to be surprised. 

With that, he pulled down his underwear where Candice noticed that his public hair was as grungy and dirty looking as his beard.  He then pulled her hips in near his uncircumcised penis. “Open sesame.  You’re gonna love this little girl, I hope you are on birth control.”  She totally forgot that she could become pregnant and started screaming like a banshee only to be thwarted by a penis bludgeoning her throat.   She was wrong, the bearded man was well-endowed with a 9 inch penis, enough to wreck her completely.  Sully knew that although he could have easily broken her within the next five minutes to prove his point, he wanted her to last all night.  He started slowly inserting his penis one inch at a time into her unprotected pussy. 


Once he reached the four inch mark, she started to squeal, obviously from the pain, so he spread her legs out to the side to give him ample room.  His wrinkled prune ass bobbed up and down between her inviting wide legs. Sully pumped back and forth his hands on her thighs pressing them out and flat. She must have appreciated this because she thrusted her hips forward slightly, welcoming further intrusion.

“"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..!!”  she screamed.

 He grabbed the side of her ankles and steadily worked a rhythm.


 "Ohhhh uggggghh oh! Ahh!! Puh…lease.  Nooo,  Gawd jezzzzz ugh, ugh, ugh!"

 
 He thought of all the times she would walk by with her ass swinging side to side and that made him fuck her even harder.  Her skinny torso yet sultry wide hips were just screaming to be raped.  He made up his mind, she was not going to walk straight for a few weeks after they were done with her…even if his heart fails him doing it.  The last time he had a woman like this at his disposal was some gook in Vietnam, and that village girl was nowhere near as hot as this bitch.   He wanted her to scream his name for mercy.  He wasn’t here for shits and giggles.

Fred quit face fucking her as he stared in awe at the bearded man having his way with the nurse.  Plus, he loved the way she moaned.  He’s watched lots of porn and had sex with many women in his day, but he’s never heard anyone with such an angelic voice.  Her orgasms could create boners on their own,
that’s how hot it sounded.  At first all he heard was “no, no, please stop, don’t do this…but Sully must know what’s he doing cuz now she was yelling, “yes, yes”, not like a dirty prostitute, but rather as an innocent girl getting fucked for the first time.  He stared at her chest.  The way her tits bounced back and forth was hypnotic.  These perfect size pseudo-globes moving back and forth, up and down.  He let go of her arms forgetting that she could try to get free.  He knew that it was too late for this nurse, she was theirs for the taking and she couldn’t do anything about it.

 Candice was screaming.  This was the most painful, yet most pleasurable, experience she has ever had.  The way the Sully was fucking her, she thought he would break the bed, or at the very least, her back.  He was now banging against her cervix.  She didn’t even notice when the old man released her arms as she was in another world.  The sweat dripping off the bearded man fell onto her tummy as it rolled around and eventually resided in her belly button.  The heat of the room allowed such easy access that the bearded man was basically sliding his dick into her.  His hairy chest from time to time would graze her body like sandpaper. 


Sully saw that the old man had moved to the side to watch the show.  He wasn’t even sure where the black man went, but he didn’t care, this girl was all his.  He started ramping up the speed and he must have hit her G spot as she had the sexiest scream ever.  That almost threw him over the edge, but he maintained his composure and kept on pounding away…the slap of wet skin against her hip getting louder and louder.  She grabbed the back of his neck to try pulling him in and get him to finish.  Smart girl, he thought, but I’m not having any of it.  Instead he let her grab the back of his neck and then leaned back off the ledge of the bed.  He quickly picked her up like a child with his dick still attached to her pussy. 


The nurse was getting pounded like a jackhammer.  Although the bearded man wasn’t ripped, he was very muscular and her feeble attempts to stop him were brushed aside.  She thought she could at least finish him off, if she pulled him in by grabbing his neck but he had other ideas and yanked her
off the bed and inserted the entire 10 inches into her pussy.  She screamed like she has never screamed before.  In an instance, pleasure became pain. She really had become his fuckdoll as he spread her inner thighs for more access.  Her bangs were caked onto her face from the sweat.  Looking to get more support, she pulled her feet tightly behind the old man’s ass.  Hopefully this would slow down his painful bounces.  For a man in his 60’s he had incredible energy.  Although he was a good 300 pounds to her slight 120 pounds, he threw her up like a ball, a ball landing on a dick.  It seemed like every time she would land on his dick he would go deeper and deeper.  Sully began to grunt incoherent words about bringing the pain and deserving sweet pussy because he served his country.  This made him slam her harder and deeper than before, striking hard against her cervix with every stroke.  She was no longer screaming in ecstasy, but rather fear from being savagely impaled to death on his dick. He looked like he was trying to drive his tool through her body as he could feel his balls tightening.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggghhkkkkkkkkk!" He groaned with delight as his semen began splattering her insides. He laid her down on the bed as he continued to thrust until completely satisfied that her twat had milked him dry.  He collapsed his entire weight on top of her, hiding her from plain view as he coated her womb with three or four heavy loads of semen.  “Damn she’s hot!” he yelled.

 

He slowly removed her off his dick and threw her back onto the bed. Shouting, “Fuck, I need a drink”, he took off towards the kitchen.  Candice was a mess.  Lying on her back with her knee highs torn and cum oozing out of her pussy.  Seeing as she was free from Sully’s ravishment, Fred pulled Candice on top of him and laid back.  Although Candice was exhausted, she was still very sensitive despite Sully’s worksmanship.  Being more gentle, Fred guided his cock to her slightly stretched pussy and allowed her to sink in.  He then began to bounce her on top of his body and she began to respond, fucking back like a pro.  He was amazed at her transformation from their initial assault.  She could already fuck with the best of them.  He grabbed on to her ass cheeks and slapped the back of her ass, as she yelped, allowing it to ripple as he fucked her.  Unfortunately, Fred wasn’t going to last much longer.  And he knew it.  He threw her onto her back, got on his knees, and brought her knees up to her face.  If he wasn’t going to last as long as Sully, at the very least he was going to make her remember him just as well.

Candice , who was barely in an out of conscious, felt her legs being pulled further to her face.  She opened her eyes and saw that Fred had a malicious look.  He pounced on her tender pussy with full force and she screamed in ecstasy.   Fred would vary his pace in the beginning, but after a minute, he was close to climax and he went full tilt with all seven inches.  He grabbed her neck as if he was choking her and started pounding away, grunting like an animal in heat.  She was the hottest piece of ass he ever saw
and it was his good fortune that he was fucking her senseless.  He could die today and be happy man.  His penis throbbed uncontrollably as he tongued her open mouth and suckled on her tits.  Her pussy was wide open, lubricating his pumping cock.   Her orgasms were electrifying as she convulsed, almost fainting.  Her reaction caused him to spew his cum all in her pussy and onto her stomach.  Like Sully before him, Fred needed to rest.  Candice looked at the time.  It was only 12:30 AM.    She was exhausted and could barely move.  Her knee-highs were torn and soaked with cum and sweat.  There was no doubt she would be pregnant after this debacle. She just needed to clean up a little bit totally forgetting about Big Jon.  She saw Sully fast asleep and Fred not too far behind.  Now is her chance to escape.  Jon was sitting near the exit and looking at her intently.  As she got up, he barked, “go take a shower and clean yoself and especially yo pussy down with soap. I’m gonna be watching you.”  She had no choice, she did as she was told, mainly because at that point, she was too exhausted to even consider fighting back. As she took a hot shower, she started to gain back some of the energy she had lost during the plundering that occurred earlier.  Little did she know that Big Jon wanted her to shower because he didn't want to stick his dick in this bitch after she was pounded by those other two assholes.  Also, Big Jon wanted her to wear some lingerie that he had bought back months earlier for just such an occasion such as this.  Candice saw the lingerie.  Rather skimpy, but she had nothing to hide at this point.  They have all seen her in her birthday suit, there was no going back now.

Candice pulled up the black thong panties and put on the bra.  She also put on some high heels.  After she was done, she heard Jon hollering at her to come into his room.  There was no escaping now as the room was in the way of her exit route. Jon saw her as she walked in.  Even tired, she looked incredible.  When he bought the lingerie, he was planning on fucking some nasty ho from the streets.  Most of them were crack-whores with tiny tits, and even tinier asses.  But on Candice , it was the lingerie that was too small, barely covering her nipples and only a small patch of cloth over her cunt.  Damn he was gonna enjoy fucking her.  His cock bounced upwards in agreement. 

 Candice walked in and when she saw him, naked with a monster cock that was as thick as her wrist and almost 11 inches in length, she backed away, frightened.  “I…I…can’t do this, please don’t make me,” she said.  He laughed and started stroking his cock as it pulsated.  She thought about making a run for it but he seemed to have read her mind.  He quickly got up from the bed and pulled her close to him.  She realized how tiny she must look next to him.  He put his hands on her shoulder guiding it down to her ass where he picked at the G-string.  He then pulled hard as she cried out, giving her a nasty wedgy as he cackled.  Before she could say the word “stop,” he grabbed her and flipped her upside down with her pussy in his face and mouth at his large cock.  He ripped off her panties and began sucking on her pussy.  Although Sully was rougher, Jon was a better lover taking his time with the folds of her lips.  This was a man who knew what he was doing.  She orgasmed immediately.  He yelled at her to suck his dick.  She began to suck his dick barely getting five inches into her mouth.  Her hands looked tiny on his dick, almost cartoonish.  After 15 minutes, once he felt she was ready, he threw her on the bed and yanked her bra down, sucking on her luscious tits.  She had red hand marks all over her body from the various assaults.  But he wasn’t here just for her pussy.  As he said earlier, that ass was reserved for him. 

 He flipped her over and pulled her ass back.  He picked her up by her hipbone as her ass met his mouth.  He began to part her asscheeks with his thick fingers.  “It’s time to lick that ass clean.”

Candice tried to kick his fingers out, but he was far too strong. 

“Oh no, oh no…uhhh, Gaw…it feels so good.” She was immediately embarrassed but Jon took it in stride.  He knew she loved it, the juices flowing from her body proved it.  He cupped her ass cheeks with his veiny paws, his mouth and tongue digging in like he was searching for gold.  He sucked and slurped at her asshole as she pled for him to stop.  His tongue was very long and wide, able to lap up her juices in one sweep.  Despite it being her asshole, it tasted sweet, like fruit. 

 
He let her ass go as she convulsed in orgasm.  Jon rubbed his fingers once more through her anus and then rubbed his dick a few times.   Candice didn’t know what he was doing until the last minute.  By then it was too late as she kept yelling for him to stop and that he would break her in half.  He slowly pushed right in, breaking her anal cherry in the process.  This girl had the sweetest ass he has ever seen on a white girl.  Bulbous but not large, it was very inviting.  He began to slam his cock roughly into her, her ass rippling like waves and her voice shrieking with both pleasure and pain.  He grabbed her hair roughly like a horses’ reigns and went in full force.  Thrusting with all of his strength. 

 
“shit you’re tight,” He yelled. 

 
Jon’s penetrations were making her yelp and buck.  Her back arched downwards.

Splut, splut, splut, splut.


She was now bouncing back off his cock.  He was fucking her ass with such force that if he hadn’t been holding on to her hair, her head would’ve slammed through the headboard.  All you could hear in the room was the slap of his hips against her ass while she shrieked uncontrollably.  He spread her cheeks more so he could get more of his cock in.  Then he began to slap her ass with one hand as he held onto her hair with the other.  From time to time he would slap her titties as they swayed back and forth.  She was screaming that he was too large, which made him even more horny.  Candice was grabbing the bed sheet tightly to no avail. Jon wasn’t going to let her go. He took great pleasure in breaking this young white bitch’s ass open.  He especially enjoyed watching his dick vanish in and out of her rectum, glistening with her pussy juice. 

"Ug, ug, ug, oooohhhhhhhhhh,ohhhhhhhhhhhh, ugggggg! Uhhhhhhhh!"

As he was fucking her ass, he noticed the two other men had woken up and were watching with erect penises at the door. “Looks like we have some company,” Jon said.

The two men walked in seeing the most amazing sight: the nurse was getting rammed from the back by Big Jon and her ass was bouncing off of him in rhythm as her excess skin folded repeatedly. Her head was being pulled back by her hair and her mouth was agape, screaming with desire. Within seconds they were both ready to fuck her again .  Big Jon saw this as an opportunity to destroy all her holes at once.  He pulled his dick out and lay flat on the bed with his dick pointing up.  He grabbed her hair and guided her ass onto his cock, rear cowboy style.  He started  to bounce her on his dick roughly.  Her tits bouncing up and down.  He signaled to Sully to come and penetrate her from the front.  Sully was on that like white on rice.  Jon pulled Candice back by her hair and Sully tore into her pussy from the front.  She felt the two cocks inside her rubbing together on either side of the thin membrane between them. She thought she would be torn apart as the two men pistoned themselves inside her.  Not wanting to be left out, Fred stepped in and yanked her head onto his cock.  Now she was being taken by all three men at once.  The smacking of their bodies was drowned by her wails of pleasure and the profane laden taunts of her captors.

 
Candice was broken.  Each of her holes were used and abused multiple times and now they were being used at the same time.  Her screams only encouraged them to fuck her more forcefully.  The sensation
overwhelmed her. All of her senses responded as her body tingled all over.  As Sully fucked her pussy, he licked her nipples and massaged her tits.  They were hitting her G-spot frequently and at this point, she didn’t care about resisting.  Candice ’s passion began to overtake her. She fucked and sucked like a woman possessed. She was well beyond the point of caring about her rape, she just needed the cocks in her.  It was feeling so damn good that she lost the ability to do anything but enjoy it. Her muffled screams of joy escaped around the cock in her mouth. Candice felt her body explode with another orgasm.

After thirty minutes of uncontested plundering, the men grew tired of this position.  Fred stepped away from exhaustion and Sully flipped Candice over, her ass in front of his nasty gut.  She could feel the hair from his gut ticking her skin.  In front of her, Jon got on his knees with his still erect dick in her face.  They began to fuck her in unison, back and forth like a seesaw.   Sully would slam his cock deep into her ass as she fell forward with her mouth taking Jon’s cock deeper and deeper. 

 “mmmmhmm. Mhmmmm,” Candice groaned between mouthfuls of cock. 


After Sully stepped off, Jon picked up Candice so that she was now facing him.  Cupping her now bruised ass, he slowly began to stand up.  He inserted his cock halfway into her cut which caused her to sigh deeply.  Hanging off the floor, Candice knew where this was going.  He was going to bounce her upright the way Sully had done so earlier.  Only this time Jon called over Fred and told him to take her ass at the same time.  Within seconds, Candice was bouncing on both Jon’s and Fred’s cocks.  She wasn’t expecting two cock as she gasped loudly. Her body began jerking about on the cocks impaling her as her orgasm began.  The standing fuck sandwich seemed to last for ages.

 
The old men laughed as she bounced higher and higher on their cocks, climaxing again and again.   

"Uggggggggggghhhhhh!! Uggggggghhh!" She squealed every time they hit her g-spot.

 
Like a little rag doll, they fucked her silly.  She definitely would not be able to walk straight for at least a week. Once again, Fred couldn’t hold it and she could feel his cock swelling inside her.  He was about to cum.

 
"Aggg, ugh, ugh, ugh fuck, fuckkkkkkk!" “Not yet” as he slammed his cock even harder into her she could feel his cum launching deep inside her ass as cum splattered her insides and trailing from her asshole like a web to his cock.


"Awwwwwww, oh no, ugh, ugh, ugh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhh.”


Jon still hadn’t released yet. He was too busy slurping on her tits, fondling them with his tongue.  He cupped her ass as he bounced her tits off his face.  She started moaning in unison with her bounce. The sound of the slap of wet skin was getting louder and Jon knew he didn’t have much longer.  He
stopped what he was doing and threw her down on the bed.  She looked so small,  a tiny angel, a tiny broken angel.  Her legs were spread to the side and her pussy was staring at him, welcoming him in for one final round.  He looked over at Sully who apparently called it a night.  Fred looked like he was done as well.  “It looks like it is just you and me kiddo,” Jon said.  “Don’t worry, you’ll definitely be having little Mulatto kids after this.”

He then proceeded to give her the hardest, roughest, fucking he’s ever given a woman.  He pounded her every which way with his gigantic dong despite her cries and pleas.  The bed was shaking and she thought she heard the frame break, but that easily could have been her back.  Candice could tell with the way he was increasing in speed and tensing up that he was approaching climax.  With a cry of triumph his hips slammed into hers as his cock exploded deep inside her pussy. Thrust after powerful thrust sent more cum into her belly.  Her womb was once again filled with old man cum.  Jon rolled over to the side as Fred came around the corner and started wacking off onto her face.  He released his seed over her belly and face before leaving to take care of some unfinished business as Jon and Candice lay on
the bed exhausted.   
 

Candice lay there silently.  Jingles were playing in the background as she looked out the window.  Snow was still falling rapidly. She thought about whether her car was covered in snow and how she would be able to get it out when her shift ends.  She fell asleep, exhausted from the devastation her body had taken.  All her orifices were in pain.  She could barely move, let alone walk. 

It was around 4 in the morning. Jon was lying there, still sweating from the heat.  He looked out towards the window.  Still snowing, he thought.  He looked over at Candice , lying there so peacefully, her chest slowly rising and falling as she breathed in and out.  Her naked body was glowing, still glistening from a mixture of sweat and dried cum.  Her hair matted to her face, yet surprisingly, still shiny and full.  She was cuddled up into a ball, so innocent and angelic.  He thought about what she said earlier, about him being old enough to be her grandfather and that made him chuckle.  At his age and in his condition, he shouldn’t have been able to even get it up.  Yet, for a hot piece of ass like this, his body came through.  All those years of working out and lifting weights definitely helped.  He was surprised at the way he was able to toy with her, bouncing her on his body at various angles, throwing her over his shoulder, and yet still being able to fuck the living daylights out of her.  Each of her holes were violated with such devastating force, that most girls would have been calling for their deathbed.  Her screams in ecstasy and multiple climaxes have proven that.   He was proud of his little Candice .  The past year he saw her tramping around with her tight outfits, teasing the entire male and even female residents, and now she got her just deserts.  But she took it like a champ.  He thought about that one time the large female resident in ward B felt up Candice ’s ass while Candice was leaning over the resident’s bed to grab the empty  milk carton.  This resident, a known dyke who some say is actually a hermaphrodite, just put her entire hand on Candice ’s ass and pinched as Jon sat outside watching it jiggle through the thin fabric of her white nurse’s skirt.   He could hear Candice scolding that dyke, but she didn’t care, the dyke got what she
wanted.  In his mind, Jon knew, the dyke would have preferred to have fingered Candice ’s asshole relentlessly.  If only that dyke would have seen what he had just done to her sweet Candice .

He knew he only had a few hours left before security finds them and hauls them off to jail for gang rape, but looking at her now, with her succulent tits, perfect tight ass, and incredibly long and smooth legs, he was already at half-mast without even having to rub his dick.  Just thinking about her body this past half hour gave him an instant shot of adrenalin, enough to carry him over for another brutal fucking.  He opened his hand and slapped her ass incredibly hard, enough to jolt her awake.  He grabbed her underneath her armpits and dragged her over his body. “Come here bitch, U ain’t done yet.”  Startled, she tried to fight back.  He was surprised at her resistance, even after all this.  “Ya, that’s what I’m talking about.  Back in my day, bitches wouldn’t fight back.  I love the hunt.”  Still sporting an 8 inch woody, he laughed off her fists and easily lifted her over his body in the air, her back arched slightly and her head hanging back while her juicy ass hung playfully over his cock.   Only her heels were touching the bed. He slowly lowered her onto his cock for more rear cowboy action, his favorite position.  He loved to imagine the face of the woman as his monstrosity plundered her asshole and the sound it made as it fought with his dick.  The slurp slurp slurp sound was like Frank Sinatra to his ears.  Candice wailed as this giant gorilla began to furiously fuck her again.  Her head snapping back, her back arching, and her tits bouncing rapidly.  Her anal canal tightened around his dick like a vice as she attempted to squeeze his dick into submission.  Only he was far too powerful and big for her ass to handle. She put her arms straight back onto his chest so he couldn’t get any deeper but Jon just grabbed her arms and pulled her back.  She was screaming for mercy.  Although her ass was already violated earlier in the night, she was still very sensitive to the pain

“ugh, ugh…take it bitch.  Don’t quit now,” Jon barked.

Candice ’s high pitched moans got louder as all of her weight dropped down further onto his bedpost wide cock.  She was now fully impaled, even though she was still very tight.  She started to gargle as her head flopped from side to side.

 Jon laughed and mid-bounce, he lifted her forcefully causing her whiplash and moved her pussy over his cock.  Realizing what he was planning on doing, she whimpered “No, please don’t.” She screamed like a banshee as he rocked her back and forth watching his cock go in and out of her pussy.    He was amazed at how her relatively small body could handle such a large cock.  It was still so large that he could see the outline of it through her skin.   She screamed “Yes!” “Yesssss!” over and over again as he bludgeoned her pussy repeatedly with his baton.  He started to fuck her harder and harder, pounding upwards as if he was attempting to flip her with his dick.  He let go of her arms and held on to the sides of her waist.  His hands were so large that when clasped together, they could cover the circumference of her waist.  They started a little rhythm…he’d move his hands from her lower back, to the side of her stomach, back up and roughly grab her long hair, then down to mauling her tits, and finally rubbing his fingers over the top of her pussy.  After nearly thirty minutes of caving out her pussy, he sensed he was about to explode.  For the next five straight minutes, he fucked her with such an animalistic frenzy that she nearly bounced right off of his dick.  Her high-pitched shrieking was so incredibly loud that he thought she might wake up his roommates. He began to buck upwards, lifting her higher and higher and pulling her hair back more viciously. 

‘Ahhhh, Ahhhh,Nahaaa! She yelled. “ Ooooww,ooooo.”

 His dick tightened up and he exploded like a fire hose into her pussy.  She must have been filled to the tilt in cum because his semen just oozed out of her pussy and dribbled onto the bed sheet.  He yanked her hair back and had her lay back on top of him as his cock pulsated semen.  His dick, although flaccid, was still hard and large enough to remain in her pussy.  Both were panting, sweat pouring from her body onto his.  He asked her if she ever plans on being with another man ever again? “No,” she whispers resigningly.  “You have broken me.”  He knew she wasn’t lying.  He rubbed her up in down, massaging her wet tits, stomach and pussy as they both fell fast asleep.


Three hours later:

Nursing home security walks into the male resident hall whistling Christmas tunes as he is making his rounds. He finds Sully sleeping naked on the couch wearing a five sizes to small santa’s helper cap, his large and disgustingly hairy gut rising and falling with each breath, while Fred, and his flabby hairy ass, were naked facedown on the floor.  Beer bottles were lying everywhere.  Obviously these two had been drinking heavily, he thought. Midnight mass was playing on the TV in the background.  He chuckles to himself.  Adjusting his collar, he also notices it was incredibly hot.  “I wonder where the nurse is.” He walks around the corner down the hallway and sees one of the rooms slightly ajar.  Both male and female clothes were strewn all about the hallway.  The female clothes looked disheveled and ripped, like some sort of fight had occurred.  He pulls out his flashlight to use as a weapon just in case.  He hears loud male snoring as he walks into the room.  It smelled of sex and candy.  He sees Nurse Candice lying on her back on top of Jon with her catwalk legs spread open.  Both were naked and sleeping. Her long auburn hair lay flat across his muscular chest.  Jon had one of his enormous paws cupping Candice ’s left breast, and his right index finger was lodged onto her pussy lips. Her right breast looked reddish, like they were manhandled.  Obviously they had been fucking very recently as his large semi flaccid black dick was still pressed up against her slightly puffy yet still smooth porcelain-white pussy.  Then it dawned upon him that all three of these old geezers had fucked the living shit out of his innocent, sweet Nurse Candice .  The way she looked, it seems like they didn’t hold back.  Her body looked rough with slight bruises painting her upper arms and thighs.  White cum caked her mouth and down her neck.  He immediately got on his walkie talkie and called for backup.  We have a serious mess on our hands, he thought. 

Forward: Candice was taken to the hospital immediately after she told the cops of her rape.  She was later found to be pregnant and subsequently aborted the baby.  Police found Fred had passed away in his sleep during the night as he obviously had overexerted himself.  However, before Fred had passed away, he had left one lingering memento about their night together.  A videotape.  The video captured their greatest moments together.  While Jon slept with Candice , Fred had mailed the video to someone who might be interested, a large elderly female dyke named Bertha.  If something were to happen to me, she would know what to do with it, he thought.  Sully and Jon were taken to prison, where they spent the rest of their lives reminiscing of their night with sweet Nurse Candice.

The End. 
(Hope you enjoyed it.  It's just a story, not advocating rape in any way whatsoever.  Feedback is always great, even if it is by private messages.  Thanks again).

[Tiafain789]

Amazing story. Made me cum half-way thorugh.