A stranger fucked me I was sleeping, my husband was drunk

Hi, my name is Victoria and I'm 18 years old. I'm Caucasian, five feet tall, black hair, straight and long up to my butt. My body's a girl's, but my butt's a grown woman's. Everybody says that. I'm pretty skinny, but I have a giant butt, which I believe is genetic, because I've never had any procedures. My butt is round and pointy. When I talk steep is pq really is, I can balance a lot of things on the butt. For a guy my size, it's kind of weird to have a giant butt. A lot of men stare at me, most of them touch me. Let me tell you a little bit more about myself. I wear glasses. I have a nose piercing . Fringe use I have long, straight black hair. And I have this big, round, crazy thing on my little body. Let's cut to the chase. We got married early because I had to leave home, I fought with my mother because my stepfather abused me, and when I told her, she didn't believe me. It's not appropriate to talk about it here, I want to tell you about a day I had a party at the house of my husband's father Marcos. It was his birthday, and he invited us to spend the day with him. This all happened this week, okay? Marcos told me it was a barbecue and we were supposed to be early. So I did everything right early. I dressed myself, separated my clothes, did my hair, nail, eyebrow and other details. I decided to put on a pink skirt that I had kept, it's old, but I didn't wear it often so it was well preserved. Because it was old, it was super tight on me. My butt got giganticeeee, more than normal My husband asked me three times if I would go in that skirt, because I was scoring a lot, so I was jealous kkkkkk I said I'd go, 'cause it was barbecue and I didn't have any other fresh clothes. So I put on this skirt and a black top The skirt was super short, it had a little bit of edge on the end of it, it covered my whole butt, but it was the limit of the butt. I didn't call and I just left. I grabbed a red lace panties, that skirt and a black top. I had my hair done and I told my husband I was ready, I shouted and he came up to see me. When he arrived, he was unresponsive. He said I looked great, but he didn't want me to be like this because it was a family birthday. I almost changed my clothes, but I finally gave up and went with that blessed skirt anyway. We're at the party at last I used to drink a lot, party at my father-in-law's house. It was always like that, drink as much as you want. My husband arrived already opening his beer, and began to drink That was 12:30, not everyone had enough yet, many people were still missing My husband ended up helping his father pack up, turn on the grill, get a table, and I stood there in front of the house receiving guests. The whole family started showing up and greeting me, and I talked to them all, and they all went to the back of the house where I was rolling the barbecue. Until two guys came in who I didn't know, one was supposed to be 45 and the other 32. I talked to them like I was talking to everybody. I said, "Hey, guys, how's it going?" So, the barbecue's in the back, you can go there, it's already rolling. One of them asked if there was a bathroom there, and I said there was one in the back where I was rolling the barbecue. He asked if he had one over there, 'cause it was tight. I picked it up and said it was just him going up the stairs and turning right, it was the normal bathroom in the house. He went upstairs and went to the bathroom. The one who came up was the oldest, about 45 years old, hair with a lot of white threads, a bunch of sunglasses and had a bow tie. While he went to the bathroom, I stood there with the 32-year-old. This guy started talking to me, and I was responding nicely, but he wouldn't take his eye off my butt. He'd stare at me nonstop, and when I looked at him, there he was, staring at my butt. I let it roll. He was just looking. He ended up saying that the boy in the bathroom was his brother. And right after that, his brother came down, and the two of them went to the back of the barbecue. I stood there receiving the rest of the people, until no one else came, it had been about 40 minutes that no one had come. So I went to the back to join the barbecue. I stood there receiving the rest of the people, until no one else came, it had been about 40 minutes that no one had come. So I went to the back to join the barbecue. When I got there, my husband had had too much to drink. It started the minute we got here, and it hasn't stopped since. It was about 2:00 p.m. and he was already half-drunk and still wouldn't stop drinking. I know I enjoyed it too and went to drink my caipirinha. I hate beer, I don't like it at all I started drinking the caipirinha, had about 4 glasses and I was already a little dizzy too The barbecue just kept going. My husband's cousin was drinking with him, and the two of them were talking super loud. Everybody was looking, you could tell Marcos was drunk. At any rate The barbecue kept rolling and some people left, after all, it was already 8:00 p.m. When these people drink, they don't want to stop. There's only a few people left at the party, so I should have about eight guests left. And little by little, they were gone. I know that in the end it was my husband, his cousin and the two boys I mentioned earlier. They stayed up until 1 a.m. drinking. Talking and drinking, talking and drinking. There came a time when Marcos' cousin had to leave because he had to work the other day. My husband was super drunk, he'd already thrown up and everything, he was really sick. My father-in-law asked me to make a bed in the empty room to put my husband to sleep, because he was sick from drinking so much. I grabbed it and went to make the bed. I had to get help to put him down, he was so drunk he couldn't talk. I put him on his side and went to the kitchen to finish my coffee, I was already pretty drunk too. I spilled everything and went to the bathroom to pee. It took me a while, and when I came back, I went into the room where my husband was, in the same position as before, as I had put him. And I looked in the other corner, and there was a lined mattress, too. Like someone's going to sleep in there. I took it in stride and slept next to my husband. I've been messing with my phone, and suddenly someone walks into the room. He was the youngest boy, he must have been about 32 years old. He came in and lay down on the mattress in the corner. And it seems to me that he lay down and slept I turned around, hugged my husband, and went to sleep, too. At about 3:30 a.m., the older brother, about 45, opened the door and entered the room. I ended up waking up to the sound of the door. But I turned around and tried to sleep again. About five minutes passed, and I felt someone lying behind me. I was super nervous, but I was a little drunk, I couldn't see much, it was all blurry. The person started passing his hand on my butt over my skirt. I was paralyzed, I didn't know what to do. I started to hear the sound of a zipper opening. That's when I got the most nervous. I felt something hard on my butt, squeezing back and forth. I couldn't move, I was so scared of it all. My husband was facing the wall, I was facing him, and someone behind me was doing this thing. After a while, she could hear the boy spitting on his penis. And he tried to penetrate me, my watermelon. I know he was trying to pull my lace panties off to the side and trying to put his penis inside me. And he walked in. I couldn't believe what was happening. I knew I shouldn't have gone in that skirt, I had a bad feeling when my husband fought me at home. The guy was fucking me for, like, four minutes. The back and forth movements started getting faster and faster. It wasn 't long before he was laughing . Inside of me I couldn't believe it, why that????? It wasn't enough to stick and feel I felt it all All that liquid running down my legs afterwards. He took his penis out of me and went to bed in its place. I don't know who did it. I didn't see anything. But the boy was thinking that I was drunk, that I wouldn't wake up. I was awake, I just didn't have any reaction. I stopped, I was shocked by the whole thing. I don't know if it was the 32-year-old who'd been asleep for a while, or the 45-year-old who'd just walked into the room. I'm only 18 years old, man. I went to bed very upset, turned around and my husband was still in the same position. I took the blouse that my husband was wearing, he had taken it off before going to bed, and I wiped myself with that liquid that was covering me. The boy had a lot of fun, it was a lot. I cleaned up and went to bed. I woke up and didn't tell Marcos, I don't know what I'm doing. He's going to be very upset that I didn't react. I'm thinking about keeping this a secret so I don't give any more shit than I already have.