Being The Hog And Skewered For Fun At The Party
Treated like scum, like a bitch in heat. That's what it felt like. I was angry and upset after he left. I had never been treated like that, used for his pleasure, not mine. He didn't even let me cook for him. He never even kissed me. He just used me, masturbated with me, he just made sure that when it was time for him to reach orgasm, he let it all out inside me. Let me worry about it afterwards.
I was nineteen, a freshman student, picked up by a senior who could fuck the pants off any girl he liked. I fell for it, the whole jock and big man on campus thing. There were other girls to fuck, and I was old and used, like a issued tissue, to be thrown in the trash. My heart was broken, my self wroth taken from me. I felt bad, as in gaining twenty five pounds and dressing in sweats and holding my hair in a pony tail, no make up.
I was a senior, still heavy for my frame, my tits now hung from my chest, my belly role over my panty line. I was a graduating senior in Marketing. I got fucked at a party, along with another girl, what's her name. Hog fucked, I had never heard of it. Skewered on a rotisserie. Fucked up the ass, and a 'sausage' jammed down my throat. Really funny isn't it, fucking the fat girl. What's her name didn't do any better, she screamed when she got a dick up her ass, and she gagged with his cock down her throat. It was a party thing, skewering the pigs.
I left college and went to work for Macy's with my marketing degree, selling women's underwear. Fat girls sell underwear, I'm sure you've noticed. The pretty girls sell makeup. I dressed well and had pretty much gotten over my skewering at college. I was working out and eating better and looking better. I could afford some clothes that fit my frame. Still a little heavy for my frame I went to the gym twice a week to 'work' out. Really to look at the pretty girls. I'm a sucker for a real pretty girl.
Jenny was one of those girls. She worked at a law office as a receptionist, classic pretty receptionist. Naturally thin, big boobs. I 'ate' her up I was so hungry, sucked all the meat off the bone. Sucked her tits dry. Held her close in my bosom, kissed her pretty lips. For a fat girl I did all right. I told her about how I was skewered in college and how I had been fucked like a bitch in heat. She wanted details, wanted to know how it felt to have a dick run up your ass. A dick rammed down your throat. She really wanted to know, every little bit, repeat it to her. She liked watching girls abused on the internet.
We all have our kink. But I told her in real life having a dick run up your ass is no fun for you, or chocking on a dick down your throat. When you're the pig. But I watched with her because it made her hot, hot as in hot to be eaten live. I was so much bigger than her, I am naturally not a skinny broad. I'm heavy, solid, big matronly tits. She's more like a teen age boy, with small tits and a nice cute little ass. But that's what she likes. What I liked is that she had no like for any of the attorneys at work, even the female attorneys turned her off.
I won't go on, because I can go on and on about how much I liked eating her and all that. What is important to know is that skewered or not, I left college with low esteem until I met Jenny at the gym. I really asked myself why does this little girl like a momma like me? But she does. Lifted me up, she did. Made me forget about that night, she did. Almost. You can't really forget being skewered like a hog by a couple of red necks though, it slips into your mind.
