Archive Note: The truly incredible number of simple words so badly misspelled in the following text is as found in the original hardcopy pocketbook.
CHAPTER ONE
The neon sign flashed off and on in the window of the Cafe au Go-Go on Hollywood Boulevard, the pulsating light acting as a hypnotic focus to the men who cruised up and down the broad street in search of action. Inside, Thad Burns sat at the end of the dimly lit bar staring blankly into a half-filled glass of bourbon and ice. A package of cigarettes lay on the bar in front of him and he reached for one and nervously lit it, drawing the acrid smoke deep into his lungs.
"Ready for another?"
He looked up to see the heavy-set bartender looking at him with a quizzical smile on his lips. Thad shook his head and waved the man away, angry at being startled out of his own thoughts by the bartender's voice.
"You've been nursing that one drink for almost an hour," the bartender said. "If you want to stay for the show you're going to have to order another one, okay?"
Thad stared at the bartender for a moment and then nodded. He knew he was being ripped off, but he didn't care. Under other circumstances he would have told the bartender to fuck off and gone somewhere else. But tonight he didn't feel like up. to the hassle. What the hell, he thought to himself, everybody's screwing everybody else in this damned town, what's another drink or two?
"These broads better be good for the fucking price I'm paying for this rot-gut," he growled, picking up his glass and downing the remaining bourbon.
The bartender picked up his glass smoothly and moved away, a smug smile on his face.
"Best in the fucking west, mac," he called over his shoulder as he went to the other end of the bar. "Nicest young pussy in town!"
As he waited for the bartender to return, Thad nervously puffed at his cigarette and looked around the room. There were only a few other customers and they looked as though they were part of the neighborhood crowd-the seedy older men who frequented these equally seedy bars 'hoping to catch a glimpse of a little cunt, knowing in their hearts that this was the closest they would ever get to the real thing. The sickening odors of stale beer, sweat, and perspiration filled his nostrils and, again, he was tempted to leave the bar.
It had been a terrible day for Thad. He had come back from his meeting with Chico and the others to find the apartment empty and Mary gone. The bedroom closet and the dresser drawers were empty of her clothing, and the only reminder of her was the scrawled note he found propped against the lamp in the front room.
Thad, it read, I'm splitting. I don't want any part of those creep friends of yours. You're going to have to do this job without me. And I think you're nuts for getting mixed up with them! Maybe I'll see you around-maybe not! . He remembered suddenly that the short note hadn't even been signed, and it angered him. For months he had been supporting Mary, and now, just when he needed her most, the dirty bitch had packed and split on him without any warning. Jesus Christ! he thought, where in the hell as I going to get someone else before friday?
Thad knew what Chico would say if he had to tell the swarthy ex-con that Mary had left him.
There would be hell to pay, and he might even be cut out of the job! The driver of the get-away car had to be someone they could trust, and Thad had been patiently training Mary for the job since he had first picked her up on the Sunset Strip almost three months ago. After he had read the note this afternoon he had become enraged at the voluptuous young women's perfidy, and he had stamped through the rooms of the cheap apartment, kicking at the furniture, nearly crazy with anger and disbelief. How could she have done such a rotten thing to him? She had been hustling on the street when he met her, and he had given her money, clothes, and had let her share his apartment and his bed. And for what? Just because Chico had tried to fuck her she was now gone and they were without a driver on the eve of the biggest job any of them had ever pulled.
"Here you are, mac," the bartender said smoothly, setting down the glass of watered bourbon on the bar. "That'll be two dollars and fifty cents."
Thad pulled a wad of crumpled bills from his pants pocket and separated three. He shoved them across the glistening bar and glared at the heavy-set bartender.
"Don't forget my fucking change like you did the last time," he said, his voice threatening.
The heavy-set bartender only smiled and pushed two quarters toward Thad. There was no fear in his eyes as he glanced down to the shelf beneath the bar where the short, thick length of seasoned wood lay.
"Enjoy the show," he whispered, winking broadly at Thad. "Oh, you have to buy at least one drink more if you want to see the second show!"
He was gone before Thad could raise his angry eyes from the drink. Shit! he thought drunkenly as he stared into the glittering liquid of his drink. Why in the hell did she have to do a crazy thing like this to me? In a couple of days we would both have had enough money to tell the whole fucking world to go to hell!
One thing was certain, he was in no rush to confront Chico and his friends with the news about Mary. He knew how dangerous Chico was, and it would be a miracle if he escaped without getting his ass beaten. Somehow he had to find someone else to drive for them. If he didn't, well, it would be damned bad news for him!
He sipped his drink, knowing it was useless to keep running it over in his head. Instead of sitting here getting drunk he should have been out on the streets trying to find someone trustworthy enough to drive the stolen car that was stashed in the rented garage. Surely in the whole of Hollywood he could find someone! His temples began to throb as a headache started behind his eyes. At that moment he could have gladly killed Mary if he knew where to find her.
Suddenly the room was filled with heavily blaring rock and roll music as the jukebox came to life. At first Thad thought that it was going to blast the top of his already pain-filled head off, but the bartender reached under the bar and turned a knob. Mercifully, the volume went down. Moments later, a bright spotlight went on just above him behind the bar, revealing a huge, circular golden cage containing one of the most fantastically sensual females he had ever seen.
She was a petite girl, about eighteen, with short-cropped red hair that was tousled and wild. Her face was almost angelic with bright eyes the color of turquoise, a pert upturned nose, rosy cheeks, and full red lips that seemed to be in a perpetual pout. Her sexually arousing little body was nearly naked except for two tiny dots of cloth that covered her large, proudly jutting breasts, and a narrow little gold G-string that barely covered the enticing and hairless mound of her pubic triangle. It was obvious that she shaved her cunt, and Thad's eyes bored into the succulent pussy flesh. The strong spotlight on her voluptuously rounded body made her skin a translucent, slightly perspiring white-gold.
For a moment she stood absolutely still with her hands on hips, legs parted, and her head thrown back defiantly, as a hush fell over the few men at the bar. Then, in time to the boisterous music, she began to grind her buttocks around in time to its savagely pulsing beat, slowly at first, then more and more wildly, her breasts jiggling lewdly and her nakedly flaring hips rotating as if they were on ball bearings.
Thad was dumbstruck by her erotically undulating movements, and his eyes roved hungrily over her close-to-naked shimmering body. His long, eager cock jerked erect, straining tautly against the tightness of his pants, and his hand involuntarily went down to his lap and clutched tightly around the heated mound of male cockflesh. The girl seemed to be one with the intensely throbbing beat of the music, from the top of her wildly flailing head, through her rhythmically bouncing breasts, and forward down to her feet.
Every eye in the bar was riveted to her lightly moving body as her sensuously gyrating hips ground out an international message of heated seduction and her eyes glittered as though she were in an aphrodisiac trance.
Thad could hear low murmurs from his fellow drinkers as their excitement quickened at the sight of the nakedly jiggling breasts and smooth white thighs. For most of the other men, the girl was a dream beyond attainment-something they could never hope to get into bed-no matter how much they desired her.
Suddenly the girl turned her back to the audience, giving them a full view of the curving slope of her back and the proud nakedness of her smooth, ripely rounded buttocks. An audible gasp went up from the bar, and unconsciously, Thad began to stroke the rapidly swelling hardness that throbbed against his thigh.
Jesus Christ! he thought to himself. What the fuck is a doll like this doing in a dump like the Cafe au Go-Go?
Suddenly the bright lights dimmed and she was facing them again. The music became slow and bluesy as the bartender flicked another button beneath the bar. The girl began to writhe slowly in her cage, her eyes closed, her hands running slowly up and down the smooth contours of her lush young body. As Thad watched in disbelief, she began exciting herself sexually, cupping her breasts in her hands and squeezing them sensually. Her scarlet lips fell half-open, and she ran her tongue lazily over her full ripe mouth. Then her hands slid tantalizingly down her smooth, lithely twisting stomach, and finally came to rest on the sleek insides of her thighs. She jutted her hips forward and spread her firmly fleshed thighs with her hands. Every eye in the bar zeroed in on the narrow strip of cloth that barely concealed her thinly spread cuntal furrow as she thrust it shamelessly out at them.
Thad breathed deeply, sipping his drink and trying to take his eyes off the girl. He had more important things to think about now that some sexy little cunt-no matter how gorgeous a chick she was. But, try as he might, he couldn't pull his fascinated gaze away from her lazily writhing body. He could feel himself sweating and he sipped his drink again. Suddenly his mind went back to Mary. Despite what she had done to him by running out, she was the best fuck he had ever had in his whole life. There was nothing she couldn't do with her steaming little cunt and mouth. He wondered if that was what he was going to miss most of all now that she was gone.
His heart was pounding in his chest as he tried desperately to get the erotic thoughts out of his mind. His rigidly stiffened cock ached inside his trousers, ached with the desire to plunge into a warmly contracting pussy-any pussy. Man, what I could do to you with that! he thought wantonly, staring up at the maddening body of the voluptuous young girl.
Suddenly she began to rotate her hips, still holding her smooth inner thighs with her hands, and then she opened her eyes, scanning the smoke-filled room with a sultry look as if she were searching for someone to throw her right down on the stage and fuck her. Then her eyes locked with Thad's directly below her at the bar, and she smiled seductively, again running her tongue over the wetly rounded oval of her mouth. A jolt of naked, subconscious desire seemed to pass between them as he gazed up hypnotically into the deep, sexually penetrating pools of her eyes.
The music speeded up again, the lights flashed brighter, and she began to dance now with a more feverish intensity, her eyes still locked on the handsome young man as she reached the obscenely scintillating climax of her performance.
It was almost inhuman the way her sensually ripened body writhed and jerked to the steady pounding of the music. Her arms were raised high above her head as she bumped and lewdly ground her hips in a rapid succession of brazen thrusts that made Thad grow more aroused by the minute. Her mouth hung fully open, her eyes wide, every inch of her nearly naked body was shaking and glittering in the bright spotlight. Then, at the climax of her frenzied dance, the music suddenly ended, and the lights blacked out. For a moment there was a stunned silence in the bar before the men at the long counter burst into wild applause and raucous cheering. The lights came on again, revealing that the cage was empty and the uninhibited young dancer was gone.
Thad took a strong swallow of his drink, trying to calm himself down. The girl had excited him wildly, and his still-inflated penis pulsed angrily between his legs. It was strange the way her eyes had locked into his, almost as if she was dancing just for him, desiring him-inviting him!
Shit, he mused, every guy in the fucking place thinks that. He looked around him and saw that all of the other men were smiling smugly, their faces unable to hide the obscene thoughts they held. With a sigh, he decided to finish his drink and go home and call Chico. He would have to break the bad news sometime and tonight was as good a time as any. Besides, he would have the protection of a telephone line between himself and the surly, dangerous ex-convict.
He was about to get up from the bar stool when he heard someone arguing at the other end of the room. He turned around to see the young dancer speaking angrily at the bartender. A thin, older man was standing behind her, his eyes wild with lust.
"Fuck you!" the girl suddenly shouted, at the same time pushing the thin man's arm off her waist. "I'll drink with whoever the fuck I want to, see! I don't want this creep pawing me!"
She turned and, eyes flashing, came toward the end of the bar where Thad waited, half-off his stool. In a moment she was beside him.
"How about buying me a drink, baby?" she asked in a husky voice.
Thad's heart began to beat faster again as he nodded nervously and watched her sit down next to him. She wore a low-cut blouse that barely contained the swollen orbs of her magnificent breasts, and his eyes went immediately to the succulent mounds.
"Sure, what'll you have?" he asked, trying to mask his excitement at being chosen by the gorgeous young girl. All thoughts of Chico were gone now.
"I don't really care as long as it's stronger than the watered down shit they usually sell in this dump," she answered cynically.
The bartender had come down the bar to stand before them, an angry look in his eyes.
"Listen, Chris," he said threateningly, "you'd better get your ass back there with that old guy who wants to buy you a drink." He paused and looked daggers at Thad. "This guy's a real cheapskate!"
"Fuck off, Bernie!" the girl spat out, pushing her ripe young hip against Thad's leg. "I'll drink with anyone I feel like. You don't own me just because I work here!"
The bartender's face became choleric as he stared back at the girl, his mouth half-open in surprise. Then, suddenly, he looked at Thad as the younger man laid a clenched fist on the bar.
"You've got a nasty mouth, you fat motherfucker," Thad said coolly, his voice hardly rising above a whisper. "If you want any trouble with me you've got it, understand? Neither of us want any hassle from you, but by God, you'll get one in a hurry if you don't do as the lady says!"
There was no mistaking the implied threat in Thad's voice or the sudden tightening around his eyes and mouth. The bartender tried to bluff it out for a moment and then folded.
"Sure, no problem," he said soothingly, hating the words he was speaking, "you and Chris do whatever you want, why should I give a fuck." A slow smile spread across his lips then. "One thing, though, Chris. You don't work here anymore! Stop by next week and pick up your check!"
Thad jumped to his feet, his fists clenched angrily, prepared to punch the fat bartender. But Chris grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the bar.
"Fuck you, Bernie!" she screamed at the man behind the bar. "Stick your job in your ass! But I'm not leaving this dump until you come up with my money. I'll call the fucking law if I have to. The vice-squad might be interested in what goes on in this garbage heap!"
Bernie blanched and then, without a word, went to the cash register and pulled out a few bills. He came back and thrust them across the wet bar.
"Take your money and get out of here, cunt!" he stammered, almost unable to speak from the rage he felt. "Oh, don't try to get another job either. You do and I'll fuck you up good!"
In a moment Thad and the young girl were standing outside the Cafe au Go-Go, laughing crazily, their arms wrapped around each other's waist.
"Jesus, baby," Thad chortled, feeling the warmly luscious flesh of her body against him, "I didn't mean to get you fired. Man, that dude thinks he's fucking Al Capone or something!"
"Screw him, honey," Chris replied, wiping the tears from her eyes at the thought of Bernie backing down. "Hey, you got a car or something?"
"Sure, just around the corner," Thad said. "What did you have in mind?"
"I'm sick of this fucking neighborhood. Let's get the hell out of here and go someplace more...." she paused and looked deep into Thad's face. She was aware of the pulsing rod of flesh that was pressing into her belly. " ... more congenial, if you dig what I mean."
"My place?"
"Why not, baby," Chris whispered, rotating her pelvis against his heated penis. "Lead the way."
In a moment they were driving toward Thad's apartment. She sat close to him in the car, the combination of her musky perfume and her warm body odor making his head spin. Thad knew he was acting dangerously in taking Chris home with him. Chico would be damned upset with him for not sticking strictly to business-especially now when Thad had to find another driver in two days.
But the nearness of the terrifically sexy girl drove all thoughts of his troubles out of his head. He wanted to get fucked and, by God, he wasn't going to miss out on a sexy hunk of ass like Chris!
"Sorry about the job," he said. "Can that guy really keep you from getting another one?"
"Who cares!" Chris replied huskily, letting her hand drop down into Thad's lap to caress his cloth-covered penis lovingly. "I was thinking of splitting to Frisco anyway. This town's a real bummer for a girl. I'll make out, I guess."
Thad's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly as she ran her fingers over his swollen cock-mound. He wished he could drive faster and get her into bed before his cock exploded with lust.
"You know something, baby?" Chris asked. "When I saw you sitting there watching me dance I got so horny I thought I'd get my rocks off right in front of everybody. When I shut my eyes and was playing with my thighs I was kind of thinking about you ... you know, shoving your face up between my legs and licking my cunt for me!"
Thad was stunned. Christ! he thought excitedly, this broad is something else! It was all he could do to keep the car on the road as she continued to play with his cock as he drove erratically.
"I dig you too, baby," he stammered.
"I could tell that from the way you were looking up at me," the redheaded dancer continued blithely, as if she were calmly discussing something less obscene. "And that wasn't all I was thinking about! I imagined that you were up there on the stage with me, you know, shoving your cock up inside my cunt while those creepy older bar-flies and Bernie were going crazy and beating their fucking meat! Man, I really would dig something like that!" She stared straight ahead while she talked, her eyes sparkling wantonly. "I hope you aren't going to disappoint me...." she giggled suddenly, " ... I mean I know you've got the kind of equipment I need...." she squeezed his cock again, " ... but sometimes I get a guy who can't really fuck as much as I like! You aren't that way, are you?"
"Shit, honey, I'll fuck you until you're screaming for me to stop!"
She was smiling now, glancing down between Thad's legs where her hand rested on the heavily rounded outline of his erect cock that was clearly visible in his trousers.
"Yeh, I'll bet you will," she said in a throaty whisper, her fingers lovingly rubbing the long pulsing thickness of his penis. "Mmmmmm ... you've got a lovely cock, honey ... oh, I can hardly wait for you to shove it up inside me and fuck me like you said! You aren't kidding, are you? You really are going to fuck me until I'm screaming for you to stop?"
"Hell yes!" Thad moaned, watching in fascination as her fingers went to the top of his fly and began to slowly pull the zipper down. Suddenly he saw that they were only a few hundred feet from his apartment building and he pushed her away with one hand as he turned the car toward the curb. "Jesus, baby, wait a minute, will you? We'll be upstairs in a moment!"
Five minutes later, Thad was lying naked on the bed, his huge cock erect and swollen with lust. Even though all of Mary's clothing was gone, her presence remained in the cheerful decorations she bought for the otherwise uninspiring apartment. The bedroom was large with a king-sized bed, pillows strewn along the floor, subdued lighting, and a low-playing stero on one shelf of a well-filled bookcase.
Chris was in the adjoining bathroom, and Thad could hardly wait for her return to the bedroom. He relaxed against the soft mattress and sipped a strong bourbon. He had lit several candles, something that Mary had always insisted on before they made love, and he watched the shadows the candles made on the ceiling of the room. He was still a little worried about Chico, and every so often a mental image of the exconvict would flash into his consciousness. But he told himself that he would be able to find a replacement for Mary tomorrow. Tonight he was going to concentrate on the ripe young cunt that had fallen so easily to him.
At that moment, the bathroom door opened and Chris reappeared, dressed in a loose, see-through nightie that came down just past her hips. Thad's cock jerked thickly at the sight of her nakedly curving young body out-lined beneath the sheer material by the bathroom light.
"I found this nightie hanging in the bathroom," Chris said, running her slender fingers down over her scantily-clad hips. "I thought you said you didn't live with anyone here?"
"The maid must have left it," Thad laughed, half-rising and putting his drink down on the bedside table.
"Some maid!" Chris giggled, flicking off the bathroom light and walking towards him, her sensual frame undulating like liquid mercury. Then she sat down next to him on the bed and let her fingers graze through the curling hair that matted his muscular chest. They gazed at each other without a word, desire steadily mounting between them. Slowly, Chris lowered her face and body so that their lips were nearly touching, as vibrations of warm passion generated through their lusty bodies like a steady current of electricity.
"You won't disappoint me, will you, baby?" she whispered into his ear. "I'm so fucking hot I'm going to go off like a firecracker when you shove that beautiful cock of yours up into my pussy!"
Her ruby lips were parted, half-open in ecstasy, her eyes shimmering like jewels, and in a sudden swirl of irretible desire Thad reached up suddenly and grabbed her voluptuous nightie-clad form to him, drawing her down on the bed on top of him in a tight embrace. With a groan of animal lust, the passion-excited young Chris began to kiss him fiercely, shoving her wetly quivering tongue deep into his warm open mouth, flicking it behind his teeth and merging it hotly with his, exploring every inch of the fevered wet canyon. Thad knew that Chris wanted him as badly as he wanted her, and he felt her warm body pressing into him as she continued to suck eagerly on his tongue.
Her hand moved down between his legs, where his hotly stiffened cock was throbbing with lust, straining to find its way into the tight little cunt that lay between her smooth white thighs. She began to massage it slowly, caressing his male hardness as if it were the most precious thing in the world.
"Oooohhhhh...." he moaned into her open mouth as she cupped the softly pulsing mound of his testicles. His hand slid under the sheer material of the nightie and moved smoothly up the naked velvet of her back, savoring her warmly feminine softness and comparing her to Mary. He found the smoothly rounded cheeks of her buttocks and squeezed them hard. Then, teasingly, he inserted his outstretched middle finger into the magnificently defied crevice of her ass.
"OOOHHH! I like that!" the voluptuous girl squealed wantonly, pressing her impaled asshole down against her finger and shivering with delight. "Oh, honey, I hope you're an ass-man, because I really dig a good hard cock back there!"
She moved her mouth around and bit the soft flesh of his earlobe, lightly at first, then a little harder, and the quick harsh darts of pain were hotly exciting to him, as were her words about liking his finger deep in her asshole. His muscular body tingled, surging with desire now.
"I'm just your man," he boasted, remembering how Mary had never let him shove his thickly throbbing cock into her tiny puckered rectum. He kissed her hard on the neck, with his tightened lips raising a little red welt in her skin.
"Ram your finger in and out, honey," she begged, throwing her tousled head back and digging her fingers sharply into his naked shoulders. "Oh, I love it ... I LOVE IT!"
Thad shuddered through his entire body, now inflamed with swelling lust. His thickly bloated cock throbbed excitedly, yearning to bury itself in the tender warmth of her wetly pulsating pussy. He pushed her away, rising up on the bed, and untied the small ribbon that held her flimsy nightie in place. His finger was continuing to ram in and out of her clenching asshole as he stripped the sheer garment off, revealing her nakedly gleaming breasts. The shrugged her shoulders and it fell away completely. Her breath was coming faster and her eyes flashed with excitement.
"Lay back and let me get you warmed up," Chris breathed, pushing him down on the soft bed. His finger came out of her rectum with a loud plop, but Chris didn't seem to mind. Her eyes were fixed on the huge column of male cock between his legs. He could see her hardening nipples as she lowered herself down until her face was level with the jerking rod. Swiftly she encircled his heated pole with both hands and pulled up and down on it tantalizingly. The rock-hard cock responded quickly, growing even more lust-swollen, pulsating with a need that surprised them both.
"Oh, I love your prick already, baby," she murmured, bending over and pressing her scalding lips against the huge shaft. The tiny pink tip of her tongue came out and licked the salty flesh lovingly. "Want me to suck it for you?"
Thad would have loved to have the succulent redhead clasp her scarlet lips around his enormous cock under other circumstances. Now he wanted nothing more than to brutally ram in up into the warm slit of her belly and fuck her until she was screaming for mercy. He pulled her up toward him and in a moment the two wildly aroused bodies were clasped tightly together.
Chris loved Thad's well-built body and her knowledgeable little hands roamed eagerly over his broad back and slim hips. She gripped his sexually tense buttocks and pulled his pelvis hard against her.
"Tell me what you're going to do, baby," she begged, her eyes glazed with lust.
Thad began to shout obscenities at her as he ran his hands over the satin-smoothness of her warm nakedness, squeezing her large, ripely quivering breasts and savoring the sleek flaring curves of her hips. The uninhibited girl thrust her pelvis back and forth as she listened to his obscene words, all the while clasping his cock in her hand and skillfully sliding back the soft foreskin with her thumb and index finger to expose the smooth rubbery head. She teased it with her nimble fingers, rubbing and shaking it with artful skill until Thad was in a frenzy of passion.
"... then, afterwards, I'm going to plow this cock into that tight little asshole of yours!" he screamed at her. "I'm going to split you apart with my prick, baby! You've never been fucked in the ass until I've screwed you there!"
"Unnggh ... yes ... oh ... yesssss!" she panted, feeling his hands come down to the softly curling strands of pubic hair that surrounded her quivering cuntal slit. In a moment he was running his fingers back and forth over the whole of her crotch, skipping lightly from the straining, meaty bud of her clitoris back to the madly contracting rectal opening. Then, without warning, he shoved his finger into her asshole again.
Chris gasped with pleasure, wanting him to give her that additional pleasure as his thumb continued to stroke the entire area of her down-cushioned pussy slit. Teasingly he massaged her tender clitoris, feeling it harden against his thumb. Chris swayed nakedly against him, squeezing her thighs provocatively around his hand in a lewdly inviting caress.
"Shove it in my cunt ... my CUNT!" Chris screamed.
Without a word, Thad's thumb slid easily into her already wet pussy.
"Oh yes!" she cried out, drawing in her breath and opening her legs as wide as they would go to receive his invading finger. "YES!"
Excited by her passionate response, Thad harshly pumped the fingers in and out of her greedily receiving cunt and asshole, feeling the warm, buttery depths of her rectum with his middle finger while his thumb drove Chris mad with impatient desire, and she writhed and squirmed against his lewdly probing hand.
"Oh God ... GODDDDDD!" she wailed, "I want you to fuck me now ... I don't care if you shove that big beautiful pole up my ass in my cunt ... but fuck me NOWWWWW!"
He swiftly pulled his finger out of her asshole and cunt and pushed her over onto her back beside him. She lay there looking up at him, her legs lewdly spread out wide and her wetly glistening cunt turned up to him enticingly. She stretched out her arms and he lost no time in climbing swiftly onto the bed and positioning himself over her, his arms on either side of her shoulders, his legs between hers. Feverishly, the young dancer thrust her hands down between their naked bodies and curled them around his hotly throbbing cock, guiding it deftly between the lips of her quivering, desire-moistened cunt. Thad groaned above her as he felt her move his lust-thickened prick up and down between her legs, parting the soft, silky hair between her legs with pulsating, blood-filled head of his cock. The curling tendrils of her pubic hair grazed teasingly against his sensitive hardness, causing his lust-swollen cockhead to ache from the excruciating pressure.
He couldn't hold back another second. Thrusting his hips forward with a hard lunge, he drove his massively thick penis up into the gaping hot of her uplifted young pussy.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" she moaned beneath him as he felt her warmly elastic cuntal muscles clamp down wetly on his long hard cock as it raced without hesitation or resistance up into her hungrily welcoming belly. The passage was tight at first, but then easier, as the hot wetness of her freely flowing vaginal secretions lubricated his fleshy rod of cockflesh. He thrust all the way forward to slam against the tender nub of her cervix and his sperm-bloated balls slapped hard against the rounded cheeks of her ass as Chris groaned from deep within, a low guttural animal groan of pain and ecstasy. "Fuck me ... fuck me ... FUCK MEEEEEE!"
Thad paused for a moment to savor the extraordinary sense of erotic excitement that was consuming him. Chris had chosen him to fuck her and he wasn't going to disappoint the sexy young girl. He would have her screaming for mercy before he was done. There would be no rest for her tonight. As soon as he finished with her cunt, he was going to fuck her mouth and asshole! His cock was hard and full of surging life, he was fucking like a savage barbarian, and it was better than anything he had felt in months.
"Ram it to me, baby," Chris wailed, wriggling her body up to meet the savage thrusts from above. "Oh God, fuck me ... fuck meeeee!"
He began to fuck her in earnest now, sawing into her with strong, brutal strokes, and with each cruel thrust she arched up to meet him, shamelessly letting herself be lifted from the mattress by the potent strength of his fucking. She moaned ceaselessly, lewdly twisting and turning to meet each hammer-blow of his cock, flailing her head from side to side in lewd sensual abandon.
"Hurt me ... shove your finger in my asshole," she begged, " ... do anything you want with me ... I'm your cunt!"
He lifted his body and felt the pressure of her legs come around his back and clamp tightly there. With a smooth movement he slammed his extended middle finger between the sweating buttocks and found the clenching little rectal open, hairless and greedily waiting for him. She screamed as he drove it into her wildly, all the way to the palm.
So this is how she likes it, he thought to himself. Well it's fine with me. She wants it hard and mean, I'll give it to her that way!
All thoughts of tenderness were driven from his mind as he fucked her and rammed his finger in and out of her asshole without any semblance of mercy, his powerful, tautly flexing buttocks slamming like a battering ram as he dug into her strained and cock-gorged cunt. His long, sinewy prick was gorged to the bursting point, and his lust-tightened balls slapped lewdly against her quivering young buttocks, every muscle straining wildly with desire and passion.
She was wailing now, out of control, her mouth tightening as each soul-shattering scream erupted from her, reveling obscenely in the brutal fucking he was giving her. The harder he drove into her, the more she wanted! And if it hurt and bruised her lovely young body, then that made her all the more excited, for it affected her like a maddening aphrodisiac. She lost herself in the burning pleasure of his hard thick penis ramming into the moistly steaming mouth of her cunt, and the meaty finger that dug away at the warm depths of her rectum.
"Fuck me, you bastard," she screamed, "give it to me! Harder! I want to come ... I WANT TO COME NOWWWWW!"
Her eyes were rolling uncontrollably in her head and her face was a lust-contorted mask of wanton desire. Every muscle in her succulent body was straining toward orgasm and she didn't care about anything in the world except the exquisite pressure that was building in her cock-tortured loins and belly.
Thad could feel his heatedly throbbing rod growing and expanding inside of her, pressing against the greedily clasping walls of her cunt, until he was sure he was about to explode from his own lusts. His sperm-churning balls were slapping mightily against her asscheeks and she was begging for more. He was going to come soon, he knew, and he wanted this to be the biggest blast that had ever come out of the end of his magnificent cock. He began burrowing into her with long hard strokes, while her hungrily sucking cunt pulled at his bloated spear like a greedy little mouth. The wanton dancer was near her own orgasm, and she gripped him tightly with her firm young thighs, opening and closing them around him in time to his merciless thrusts. She moaned incoherently like a skewered animal, wailing some primitive groan of savage desire. Then, without warning, she was there.
"AAGHHH ... I'M COMING ... OH! OOOHHH! HARDER ... HARDER ... FUCK ME HARDER, YOU BASTARD, HARDER ... SPLIT ME IN TWO ... COMING ... I'M COMING!"
Her wildly palpitating cuntal convulsed around his desperately pistoning cock with passion, and suddenly opened from deep inside and began gushing hot female fluid that overflowed her pussy and surged out from her tightly locked cuntal lips around Thad's rhythmically jerking prick.
He could feel his own cock with his finger through the thin membrane that separated her cunt from her rectum, and he dug his finger into her more deeply, milking out every last ounce of pleasure for her. He could feel her whole insides churning desperately as his wildly throbbing shaft lurched into her again and again, harder and harder, more savage than he had ever fucked before. Suddenly his loins seemed to explode, releasing thick jets of hot male sperm that gushed out of his massively shuddering penis and into her wetly clasping womb in a warm flood. Grunts and cries of ecstasy filled the bedroom as the two wanton lovers drained themselves to the very depths of their souls. Chris twisted and turned as though her ripe young body was splitting apart with each powerful stroke of his mighty cock that wound through her like a feverish snake.
"AARGGHHH!" she screamed over and voer as each drop of his madly ejaculating penis-fluid squirted up into the depths of her madly sucking cunt.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Thad pulled his cock out of her pussy when she unwound her long, lovely legs from his back. He fell to the bed next to her, his rapidly softening rod falling against his thigh.
Chris sighed in deep satisfaction and reached for the package of cigarettes beside the bed. She lit two and handed him one, drawing smoke deeply into her lungs from the other.
"Baby, you're even better than I hoped for," she said with a moan of delayed ecstasy, shivering warmly from the last spasm of orgasm that rocked her body. "That was the best fuck I've ever had in my life. You can't imagine what it's like having to screw those old wino bastards who hang around the clubs!"
She dropped her free hand down to his cock and began to massage it back to life. To her amazement, it began to respond immediately, growing harder with each caress.
"You're my man from this moment on," Chris sighed happily. "Anything you say goes, baby ... anything!"
Suddenly Chico's face flashed across Thad's mind and he wondered if his problems might not be resolved after all. He had lost Mary, that was true, but what prevented Chris from substituting for her on the job? She had just said she would do anything he asked. The idea began to sound more and more possible. What the hell, he thought to himself, Chico can't complain as long as I get the job done!
He was just reaching for Chris' ass when the telephone rang, startling then both. For a moment Thad didn't want to answer it. He knew who it was, and it could only spell trouble for him. Before he could stop her, Chris rolled over and grabbed the bedside telephone and handed it to him.
"Maybe it's the maid calling to inquire about the nightie she left here," she giggled, suddenly afraid as a shadow of anger and anxiety passed across Thad's handsome face.
The laughter died on her lips.
"Where the fuck you been?" Thad heard Chico's harsh voice asking. "I been trying to get a hold of you for hours."
"I was out," Thad said, hoping that Chico wouldn't ask why Mary hadn't been home to answer the telephone.
"Yeh, well I expect you to be there when I call you," Chico said irrationally. "I wanna see you and your cunt tomorrow morning. Try and get over here about noon."
"What's up?" Thad asked uneasily, drawing deeply on his cigarette.
"We're going run through the job again!" Chico exploded. "What the fuck did you think I wanted you for?"
"But ... but, you said today we wouldn't meet again until Friday," Thad stammered, wondering why Chico had suddenly changed the plans.
"Fuck what I said today! I'm telling you right fucking now I want you and your pig over here tomorrow! And by God I want you to be on time!"
The phone suddenly slammed down and Thad was holding the receiver away from his ear as the dial tone came on. Slowly he replaced the instrument in the cradle and fell back down beside Chris.
"What was that all about?" the young dancer asked, dropping her fingers on his limp cock again. "One of your girl friends?"
"No, it was just a ... a friend," Thad sighed. He was worried for certain now. Changing the plans had been something he hadn't counted on. There seemed to be no way in the world he could get another driver by noon tomorrow.
Chris snuggled against his body, her ripe young breasts pressing into his chest. She brought her lips down to his ear and began nibbling it sensuously.
"Come on, honey, cheer up," she whispered, increasing the pressure of her fingers on his prick. "The evening's just beginning and you promised to fuck me in the ass."
Suddenly, Thad wondered if Chris could drive.
"Can you drive, baby?" he asked, turning over on his side to
"Drive? You mean a car?"
"Yeh."
"Sure, I can drive, why?"
"I might have to ask you to do me a favor," Thad said, relieved and excited at the same time. For the first time since he had come home and found Mary gone he began to see some way out of his dilemma. Chico wouldn't like it, of course, but it was better than nothing.
"I'd do anything for you, lover," Chris whispered, "anything in the world!"
CHAPTER TWO
"Turn around, baby," Thad ordered the lust-crazed redhead, "I'm going to give you the best damned ass-reaming you've ever had!"
Chris pulled her body around so that she was laying on her stomach, her ripely succulent ass naked and defenseless to him. With one quick movement she pulled her knees up so that her smoothly rounded twin asscheeks were waving invitingly in the air. Her swollen breasts were pushed down against the disordered covers on the bed and she ground her nipples against the rough material of the blanket.
"Mmmmmmnnnn," she moaned looking over her shoulder and down her back to see Thad climbing up behind her. Her whole cuntal area was burning with a warm fiery sensation and she could hardly wait for him to shove his jerking cock deep up inside her hairless little puckered hole. "Hurry, baby, hurry ... I'm burning up!"
"Take it easy, honey," Thad replied, staring down at the luscious sight of her moistened cunt and dark-brown anal opening between her smooth white thighs. He let his hands come down on her smoothly churning buttocks and massaged the resilient flesh wantonly, stroking every inch of the ripe twin orbs. Then, with mounting excitement, he let his thumbs slip down into the crevice between her ass cheeks and felt the film of heated perspiration there. "You want me to put something on my cock' first?"
"No, just shove it in," Chris said, almost out of her mind with desire. She wiggled her ass backwards and forwards, spreading her thighs apart and contracting her cunt at the same time.
"Okay, honey, here it comes," Thad murmured, moving up into position behind her, the throbbing knob-end of his blood engorged prick pressing squarely against the tiny, jelly-wet opening of her softly puckered anus.
The lovely dancer flexed her knees, spreading herself still wider and humped back against the obscene intruder ramming against her hairless rectal opening. The cords of her neck stood out with her straining, and then, the tiny hole opened like a reluctant mouth, and she gasped with ecstasy as the sphincter miscle relaxed entirely and the blood-filled cock-head popped up inside her.
"Aah ... aaaaaah!" Chris groaned. Then she began to rotate her ass in sensuous circles as the hardened shaft of male cockflesh moved relentlessly forward.
Thad was trembling with anticipation as his lust-bloated cock slowly sank into the smooth-muscled flesh of Chris' lewdly upthrust anus. Unbelievably, the red-haired dancer was taking it without a whimper of pain, even urging him on, enjoying the immense penetration.
"All the way, baby," she pleaded. "Go deep ... deeeeeeep!"
With a sudden lunge forward, Thad buried his heated cock up inside her steaming asshole. The final lunge made Chris whine softly and her face went momentarily white with pain, and then she began to undulate back against him, her buttocks quivering wildly, screwing back against the sperm-slickened shaft which impaled her. Her features became clouded with passion and need as she slowly rotated her cock-split ass in an ever-demanding rhythm. With each brutal stroke she let her breath out noisily, and as Thad drew back, it seemed to him that her asshole was turning inside out as it gasped his retreating cock.
With a lustful cry, Thad lunged forward and buried his heated column of scalding cockflesh deep up inside her churning asshole, reveling in the tight contractions that brought madly exciting sensations to his whole body.
"Get that ass working, baby," he commanded the wildly bucking young dancer. "I'm going to drive my cock so far inside you it'll be coming out of your mouth!"
"Yeh ... fuck me ... fuck my asshole!" Chris moaned, reaching around her long lovely body and pulling her buttocks further apart, stretching them as Thad's hard-muscled body slammed into her. She felt his lust-swollen balls slap brutally into her naked, upturned cunt, bruising her pinkly glistening cuntal lips with the intensity of his movement. She was almost overwhelmed with a savage sexual excitement as his huge, hot cock traveled the length of her wetly contracting anal passage, almost but not quite coming out with each cruel stroke, then fucking forward until it rammed in again and she could feel his wiry pubic hair rasping her tender buttocks.
Chris loved the mixture of pleasure and pain that Thad was bringing her with each soul-shattering stroke of his powerful cock. She wanted him to split her apart with his huge prick, to make her scream out with agony! She wanted him to degrade her, to make her his slave, to take her as she had never been taken before. Nothing else mattered except the brutal in and out of his wildly pistoning penis in her tight, hairless asshole. She could hear him laboring over her, smell the warmly pungent aroma of his perspiration as it dripped down onto her naked back, and the sounds and odor of his naked lust aroused her even more. Accommodating her writhing body to his, the totally aroused young redhead began moving back to meet his animal-like thrusts, twisting her pelvis obscenely up and down, and grinding it against the bony base of his shuddering organ.
The intensity of his fucking was painful, but that was the way she liked it. She was in control of the pain, and could temper it until she had exactly the right blend of ecstasy and torment. She knew, too, that Thad was enjoying this cruel ass-ravishing as much as she was. Oh God! she thought, flailing her head about on the pillow, on the verae of complete sexual satisfaction, don't let him stop! Don't let him STOP!"
"Oh, baby ... you ... feel sooo goooood!" she gasped, driving her body back to meet his latest lunge forward.
Gripping her smoothly churning buttocks with his fingers, Thad leaned back, relishing the way her asscheeks danced up and down in lewd rhythm with his impassioned sodomizing of her asshole. He'd never seen a woman like this, totally consumed with passion, driving herself against him in mad frenzy, her lushly voluptuous body bouncing and jiggling uninhibitedly as she strained to take more and more of his glistening cock deep into her bowels.
Shifting his position again, he forced himself forward until every inch of his massive prick had disappeared into the madly contracting hole, the lust-engorged cockhead battering far up in the warm, buttery depths of her rectal passage as though it were in soft bread dough.
Chris reveled in her luridly splayed position, using all of her strength to lift her firmly rounded buttocks even higher. It thrilled her to be taken this way by a real man! She wanted to be used like a slut, to have him master her completely!
"Oh, baby," she moaned, "that's it! Harder! Hurt me! Make me come! Shove that wonderful cock of yours deep! Farther! FARTHER! OH! OOOHHHH!"
Her incoherent babbling drove the handsome sodomist wild with excitement. He lost consciousness of everything except the burning need to hammer his mindless weapon into her wetly heated asshole until it brought them both the obscene pleasure they needed. He had conquered her, made her entirely his, and as the two fevered bodies rocked lustily back and forth, their coupling became like a contest, a battle of wills, equally matched in the intensity of their desire.
"Move it ... move it ... shake your ass!" he snarled viciously, tearing into her shuddering anal opening with all of his strength.
Deep inside his heavily swollen testicles, which slapped lewdly against her upturned cuntal slit, he felt his seed gather achingly, painfully, churning and boiling in its subterranean shelter, like a volcano about to erupt. His feverishly aroused young partner also sensed the uncontrollable spasms in her steaming depths which made her legs tremble and her loins quake wildly.
Suddenly she snaked her hand down between her legs and began to strum her meaty little clitoris, increasing the almost overwhelming sensations that were racing through her. An electric jolt of passion-inspired pleasure surged through her loins and she almost collapsed from the combined raptures of her own finger playing hungrily with her pleasure-filled clitoris and the savage cock ripping into her lust-tortured anal passage.
Suddenly they were there!
Their bodies went out of control entirely, overwhelming them with a will outside their control. The first smooth jet of white-hot come shot out of Thad's frantically jerking penis and traveled far up into Chris' wildly clasping rectum as his whole body shook uncontrollably. The thick male sperm triggered an explosive response in the lovely young dancer's warmly clasping inner flesh. She felt as though she were suddenly launched into a dream world beyond the boundaries of her mind. It was all she could do to keep from flying apart, from screaming out her ecstasy as they soared together up and out in a rapturous maelstrom of delight unlike anything either of them had ever felt before.
Their voices mingled in shrieks and gasps of pleasure and delight as their mutual coming went on and on, seemingly endlessly. Just as it seemed about to subside, new waves seized them, taking them again and again to the last threshhold of obscene pleasure, letting them float serenely on an ocean of rapture.
Gradually, their excitement began to abate, and they drifted gently back to reality, back to the disordered bed. Thad fell heavily forward on Chris' moistly trembling body and they lay there for a long time, panting with exhaustion, eyes closed and only semiconscious. Chris could feel his wonderfully powerfully cock begin to soften inside her and she moaned with frustration, unwilling to let him go. Finally, after one last stroke that bathed her in a lovely, sensual afterglow, his rapidly dwindling cock slid out, leaving a sticky trail of male come on her perspiring asscheeks.
With a last gasp of total sexual satisfaction, they fell apart and, locked in each other's arms, went to sleep.
Thad sipped his coffee slowly the next morning, watching the lithely voluptuous young dancer dress. She pulled her skimpy panties up over her flaring hips, hiding the red triangle of soft pubic hair with its cuntal cleft from his eyes.
"I don't see why we have to get out of bed and rush off to meet these friends of yours," she complained, pulling her bra on and hooking it. "I mean, what's the big deal?"
Thad eyed her nervously, some of his anxiety coming back in the clear reality of daylight. He had told her only that he was taking her to meet some friends, unable thus far to tell her about the supermarket holdup they had planned for tomorrow.
"It won't take long, honey," he replied, finishing his coffee and putting the cup on the bedside table. "Besides, this little meeting could mean some heavy bread for you too. Interested?"
She stopped dressing suddenly, her eyes and ears giving him their full attention. If there was one thing in the world that Chris loved almost as much as fucking it was money. Just the suggestion of her-picking up any made her excited. Counting the sixty dollars that Bernie had given her last night, her entire bankroll was less than two hundred dollars, hardly enough to live for the next month, let alone pay her bills.
"Sure I'm interested," she replied, coming over to sit down next to him on the bed. "How much money are you talking about?"
Thad stared at her intently, wondering if she could be trusted. His mind was filled with dread about what he was going to tell Chico. There was no telling what the vicious ex-convict might say if he suddenly showed up with Chris instead of Mary. But, at least it was better than having to call off the job entirely. He cleared his throat nervously.
"How does five thousand sound to you?"
"Five grand? Are you kidding me or something? I'd sell my fucking mother for half that!" Chris said earnestly, her face suddenly contorted with greed.
"Well, I don't want to buy your mother, but if you help me and my friends pull a little job tomorrow you can pick up the five thousand with no sweat. With the money I get for my end you and I could both split for Frisco and live it up for months! Will you do it?"
For a moment Chris was hesitant, but her avarice soon overcame any doubts she might have. She smiled brightly and kissed Thad on the cheek.
"Lead the way, baby," she said brightly. "I guess last night was lucky for both of us, wasn't it!"
Thad glanced down at the clock and saw that it was almost ten-thirty. With a sigh of resignation, he pulled himself up out of the bed and began to dress.
In under a half an hour Thad and Chris wure driving out Sunset Boulevard toward the ocean. Chris had insisted that he put the top down on the old convertible, and her hair was blowing in the wind. The hot California sun beat down on them as loud rock music blared from the radio.
Suddenly, Chris reached over and turned the volume control knob of the radio until the music was hardly more than a faint hum.
"Don't you think you should tell me a little something about this job I'm going to do?" she asked, turning on the seat so that she was facing the handsome Thad.
Reluctantly, he began to talk as he drove.
"Well, you're going to find out soon anyway, so I might as well fill you in on the details. I met Chico and his friends about two months ago in a bar on Hollywood Boulevard. You know how it goes, we got to talking and drinking. I'd been out of work for about two months, I guess ... the company I worked for just up and folded one day. You know how bad things are now ... shit, people are begging for jobs. The girl I was living with was working but what she made hardly paid the damned rent."
"Is Chico the guy we're on our way to see now?" Chris asked, interrupting him.
"Yeh, and he's a damned tough customer, so don't act wise around him," Thad answered. "Anyway, I told Chico about being out of work and almost flat on my ass and he offered me a way to make a little money. He said he had this friend who needed somebody to run stolen cars across the border into Mexico. Fuck, I know how risky it was, but I was desperate and the job paid two hundred for about ten minutes work. I'd meet a guy in San Ysidro and he'd give me the keys to a stolen car. I'd drive it across into Tijuana and then take the bus back. It was a snap, and I'd have two or three trips a week."
"It sounds like nickle and dime shit to me," Chris said. "I mean, fuck, you were risking two or three years in prison for a measly two bills!"
"Don't you think I knew that?" Thad'said angrily. "But I needed the bread, and I could take the two hundred and buy a little coke on the other side. That way I could turn the two hundred into a grand easy. But someone in Tijuana ratted on me and the border patrol nabbed me about three weeks ago."
"You got caught?" Chris asked in amazement.
"Yen ... I mean, they caught me coming across to this side but I didn't have a damned thing on me ... zilch! They questioned me for about twelve hours and then had to let me go. But the point was that I couldn't go across again with the cars."
"What did you do then?"
"Well, Chico said not to worry because he had a big score coming up. Apparently he's been casing this supermarket in Malibu for several months. Every Friday they deliver about fifty thousand to the manager for the weekend. You know, for cashing checks and things like that. Chico's got it all planned. We slip in after the money wagon has delivered the bread. We pick it up, plus whatever they've already got, and then we split up the coast to this shack that Chicao has in one of the canyons."
"But where do I come in?" the lovely redhead asked, alarmed now at the thought of a robbery of this size.
"You wait outside in the getaway car," Thad said, laying his free hand on her naked knee and squeezing it reassuringly. "You get five thousand for your part. The whole thing shouldn't take more than an hour. And Chicao is going to give you your share as soon as we get to his shack. My car will be there, so we can count our money and be on our way to Frisco almost before the fucking pigs have been called!"
"Christ, I don't know," Chris said nervously. "I didn't think you were going to do something like that!"
Thad suddenly swerved the car and pulled over onto the shoulder of the road, leaving the engine running. His eyes were steely as he looked at the young girl.
"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that, honey," he said, his voice cold and controlled. "What the fuck do you think this is, some sort of game? I spilled my guts to you and you're going to do exactly as I tell you. I'm not taking a chance now of you're queering this deal for me, understand?"
Chris was thoroughly frightened now. The way he was looking at her made her realize that he meant every word of what he said. Then, unpredictably, his face softened and he was smiling at her as he squeezed her knee again.
"Hey, don't look so fucking frightened," he said, laughing at the look of terror on her face. "Look, kid, we both need the bread, right?" He paused and waited for her to nod her lovely head. "Well, in about twenty-six hours we'll have a bundle between us! There's absolutely no danger for you. You just sit in the car and wait for us to come out. Then, you drive us about five miles and pick up five g's. What could be simpler?"
Chris' mind was racing, filled with dread images of herself arrested and behind bars for the next several years. Christ, she thought to herself, how did I ever get into this mess? Still, it was a hell of a lot of money-much more than she could make hustling in San Francisco. What the hell, she suddenly decided, putting all of her fears out of her mind and smiling back at her handsome companion, five thousand bucks is nothing to sneeze at!
"Don't get your ass in an uproar," she laughed. "I'll drive your car for you. It's the least I can do after that terrific time we had in bed last night!"
She reached down and turned the volume of the car radio up again as Thad pulled back out onto the boulevard. Twenty-four hours, she thought happily, already thinking of ways to spend the money, just twenty-four little hours and I'll be rich!
Thad turned right at the ocean and they drove up the crowded Coast Highway toward Malibu. Seeing all of the half-naked, deeply-tanned young girls in their bikinis along the roadway made Thad's cock swell, and he lewdly remembered the wild night of fucking the redheaded young dancer. Never before in his life had he encountered anyone who so obviously loved to fuck. And the erotic images of her nakedly twisting buttocks as he sodomized her spread a warm, sensuous glow throughout his loins. He hoped that Chico wouldn't keep them too long on the run-through for the robbery. Every nerve in his obscenely straining prick was anxious to get the voluptuous Chris back into bed and resume their wanton lovemaking.
They drove straight through Malibu and then turned off on a narrow dirt road about two miles north of the beach colony. As he navigated the rut-filled road, Thad's nervousness was coming back and he prayed that Chico would accept Chris instead of Mary as their driver. His palms were beginning to sweat and he wiped them on the thighs of his trousers.
"Christ, this place is sure secluded!" Chris complained, staring up at the towering old oak trees as they rose in altitude.
"Yeh, Chico likes a lot of privacy," Thad replied. "Besides, this spot is perfect for us to split up the money and ditch the getaway car. No one ever comes up here except a few hippies looking for a place to smoke their dope and have their orgies."
Suddenly the road turned abruptly and there was a cabin in sight a few hundred feet ahead. Chris could see a thin wisp of smoke curling up from the chimney, and a late-model car parked in front of the door.
As they pulled to a stop in front of the cabin, Chris could see how ramshackle it really was. The wood was weather beaten and rotting, and cobwebs hung like torn lace over the cracked wirf-dows. She saw a face appear at one of the windows and then disappear as the old was flung open.
"Who the fuck is this?" Chico snarled, his heavy-set frame filling the whole space just a moment ago occupied by the sagging door. A shiver of fright ran up and down Chris' spine as the savage-looking man stared at her with cold eyes. He was dressed fashionably in well-cut and expensive clothing, but the material did little to hide his stocky, hard-muscled body or to make him look less fierce. His face might have been handsome except for the stubble of beard on his chin and then deeply etched scar that ran from his nose across to his left ear.
"Well, I'm waiting for a fucking answer!" Chico repeated as Thad got out of the car and came around to the other side. "Where's your other cunt?"
"Listen, Chico," Thad began in a choked voice.
"there's been a little problem. Mary split on me and so I asked Chris here to drive for us tomorrow. She's going to...."
His words were cut off by the sudden savage blow to the side of his face. Despite his size, Chico moved like a lithe jungle cat, lashing out so quickly that Chris almost missed the movement. Thad went down heavily against the side of the car and sat there, his hand to his face, a little trail of blood oozing from his mouth.
"You asked her?" Chico said as if in disbelief. "You told her about my job and what we were going to do. I should kill you, you stupid motherfucker!"
As he talked he reached into his back pocket and brought out a snub-nosed pistol, waving it at the horrified Thad. Chris was terror-stricken, afraid to move a muscle. She would have bet everything in the world she owned that the vicious man would pull back on the hammer and shoot Thad. Suddenly she felt Chico's eyes on hers and she shivered uncontrollably again.
"Get out of the car, cunt!" she commanded her, stepping back so that she could open the door. Her legs were shaking as she obeyed him. "Okay, get into the shack, I'll deal with you in a minute, after I have a little talk with your friend here."
He reached down and pulled Thad to his feet as Chris moved quickly into the foul-smelling shack. Inside it was like a pig-pen, and Chris couldn't believe the squalor and state of total disrepair that the cabin was in. The only furnishings were a large wooden table in the middle of the room, a potbellied stove with a huge hole in the tin chimney, and two old iron beds covered by dirty blankets. She could see another door on the far side of the room that looked as though it might be another bedroom.
Chico hadn't closed the outside door and she could hear the two men shouting at each other.
"I never figured you for any fucking brain," Chico snarled, "but I didn't peg you as completely stupid!"
"You gotta listen, Chico," Thad pleaded, edging away from the enraged ex-convict. "Christ, what was I supposed to do? Mary split on me yesterday and I thought you'd be happy I found someone to drive for us."
Chico cocked his fist again but didn't strike Thad. Instead, his eyes went back and forth between the cowering man and the door through which Chris had just disappeared. Then, slowly and deliberately, he put the gun back into his back pocket.
"What about that pig Mary?" he asked softly. "Is she going to run to the cops?"
"Shit no, Chico, honest," Thad replied quickly. "Besides, she doesn't know where we're going to hit or anything about this place. All she knows is that the market is on the coast somewhere! She won't open her mouth, I promise you!"
"And where did you get this one?" Chico asked, the disgust in his voice barely concealed as he waved toward the cabin. "She somebody you been holding out on us?"
"No! I mean, yeah ... that is, we're friends ... good friends!" Thad said, nursing his loose front tooth with his tongue. "Believe me, Chico, you can trust her ... I'd stake my life on it!"
"That's what you are staking, creep!" Chico said coldly, patting his back pocket where he had put his gun. "If you or that cunt of yours screws up this job I'll kill you both ... slowly and painfully!" He paused for a moment to let the words sink in and then pointed toward the road. "Okay, you get your ass down the road about a mile and wait for Wally and Joe. Let them come on up, but you stay there for about thirty minutes to make sure they weren't followed, understand?"
Thad nodded, suddenly overwhelmed with relief. It was going to be alright. He turned toward the road, then stopped and looked back at Chico.
"What about her?"
A coldly obscene look came into the ex-convict's eyes and he chuckled softly to himself. "Don't worry about her, I'm going to talk to her and see if she can do it. Now get your ass going before I change my mind and kick the shit out of you for fucking everything up!"
He watched Thad scramble down the road swiftly before turning and going into the cabin. The lovely young dancer was standing in the middle of the disordered room, a look of shock on her face. For a moment Chico just stared at her, making her even more terrified. Then, he went to one of the beds and sat down, patting the space next to him.
He watched Thad scramble down the road swiftly before turning and going into the cabin. The lovely soung dancer was standing in the middle of the disordered room, a look of shock on her face. For a moment Chico just stared at her, making her even more terrified. Then, he went to one of the beds and sat down, patting the space next to him.
"Come on over here, bitch!" he ordered the trembling girl. "What's your name?"
Chris wanted to refuse, to turn and run out of the cabin and try to escape. But she knew that the powerfully built man would catch her before she got to the door. There seemed to be nothing to do except to obey him. Slowly and reluctantly she went to the bed and sat down, carefully to keep several inches between their bodies.
"I understand your stupid friend told you all about me and the little job lam planning for tomorrow, is that right?"
"Y-yes," Chris whispered. There seemed to be no point in lying to him. "He asked me to help you by driving the getaway car. He said you'd pay me five thousand dollars. You will, won't you? I mean give me the five thousand."
Chico let his eyes sweep up and down the ripely luscious body for a few moments before replying. He had no intention of paying her or Thad one fucking dime from the holdup money. Once the job was completed they would find themselves with a bullet in their heads, their twisted bodies dumped into the open pit that had already been dug beyond the cabin in the woods. His cock was jerking sensuously from the sight of all her gorgeous young flesh and Chico had no intention, either, of letting her ripe body go to waste before doing what he had planned.
"Sure, kid, I'll see to it that you get the five Gs if you do what you're told. Think you can pull it off? There might be some fireworks and we need somebody behind the wheel who can keep cool."
More than anything else in the world, Chris wanted that money. To hell with Thad and everybody else, she thought to herself. As soon as this is over I'm putting lots of miles between myself and these two creeps! She nodded, trying to hide her worry and anxiety.
"I-I think so."
"Good. Whent the rest of them get back we'll go over the plans for you and take a little drive down to the market and run through the route so you'll have it all down pat," His voice was smooth and soothing now as he continued to stare lewdly at her succulent breasts. "While we wait I think you and I should get to be better friends, right?"
Chris nodded again involuntarily, thoroughly terrified of the brutish ex-convict. She could feel his eyes on her, undressing her, and the thought made her skin crawl. She had had her share of men like Chico-animal-like men who delighted in abusing her physically before taking what they wanted from her.
"How about a drink to get us started?'" he said suddenly, getting up and going to the table where a half-filled bottle of bourbon stood. "Here, take a drink."
Chris tried to shove the bottle away and some of it spilled down on Chico's pants. He scowled down at her, and then lifted the bottle to his lips and drank deeply.
"Suit yourself, cunt," he sneered as he set the bottle on the table again and sat down beside her, this time leaving no room between their two bodies.
Suddenly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, he reached over and ripped her blouse and bra off her, tossing them onto the floor. Chris tried to pull away, but he folded his fist again and shook it at her, smiling obscenely in silent warning for her to remain still.
"You've got great tits," he said, cupping his thick hands around them, and pushing them upwards. "Man, look at those nipples, they look good enough to eat!" He rubbed his fingertips cruelly over the nipples, until their soft flaccidity changed to hard rubbery little nubs despite the revulsion Chris felt for the man.
"What do you want from me?" Chris whispered, knowing full well what Chico intended. Her only hope was for Thad or one of the other men to come back before he forced her down onto the bed. She knew that if he continued to maul and caress her she would lose all control of herself. It had always been that way for her. No matter how much she hated the man, her traitorous body would respond until she was begging for cock.
"First I want you to get out of that skirt and your panties," he ordered. "I want to see what you've got down between those long gorgeous legs. Then ... well, we'll see what happens."
Shaking badly, Chris stood up and pulled her skirt down over her legs, her eyes staring at Chico. She could see the excitement mount in him as she removed her panties and tossed them onto the bed beside her bra and blouse. Before she could move away, Chico reached up and grabbed her brutally by the arm and pulled her down beside him.
"Don't fight it, baby," he said softly.
As he spoke he began running his hands down over her back and buttocks, moving them slowly around until he was caressing her breasts and stomach obscenely. She knew she should fight him, but his cruel hands were strangely pleasurable. Chris forced herself to relax under Chico's heavy touch.
The sneering man could feel the subtle changes in her body.
"Spread those fucking legs and let me get a look at that cunt," he demanded, his eyes widening with excitement as her hair-covered little pussy slit came into view. He pushed her backwards on the bed until her legs were open and dangling down the side. Then, with obvious relish, he let his hand drop down into her crotch and his fingers dug into the tender cuntal flesh, spreading the pinkly glistening lips and exposing her moist inner channel. She could feel her meaty little clitoris spring to life as his thumb grazed the tiny bud, and she shivered involuntarily at his probing fingers.
"Don't," she protested with any sincerity in her voice.
Chico laughed aloud, digging his fingers further up between her glistening pussy lips. "Shit, baby, you think I don't know you like it?"
"I ... I ... what about Thad?" Chris said weakly, feeling the familiar excitement that made her heart beat faster. "What if someone comes and sees us?"
Chico smiled and his eyes narrowed. Chris had never seen anyone who looked so completely evil. "So what?" he asked. "Do you think I give a fuck about Thad or those other creeps? I do what I want and screw anybody who doesn't like it!"
His voice was low, but there was a sense of compelling authority that she found hard to resist. Her mind was reeling with confusion and excitement, and she didn't honestly know what she wanted to do. She sighed and relaxed her body, letting her legs fall apart to give him complete access to her pulsating pussy. There seemednlittle use of fighting it-he was going to fuck her and nothing she could say would make any difference.
"Okay, let's get it over with," she said with an air of resignation. "You want to fuck me ... well, come on, I'm ready!"
She closed her eyes and waited for the assault she expected to come. Instead, she heard him laugh again as he pulled his fingers away from her cunt.
"Fuck you? Who said anything about fucking you?"
"What is it you want then?" she asked, opening herneyes and staring up at the evil-looking man.
Suddenly Chico grabbed her hair and pulled her completely off the bed. She landed on the floor at his feet, her knees smarting on the board floor, his fingers still wrapped in her hair. Wild-eyed, she looked up at him, silently pleading for mercy.
"Suck my cock," he said evenly. "I want you to suck me off right now!"
He yanked her hair as if to emphasize his words. Chris yelped in pain and shook her head. No, by God! she thought wildly, I won't do it. What kind of a damned slut does he thing I am?
"No! I'm choosy about who fucks my mouth!" she spat out at him.
He cupped his hand and slapped her brutally across the face, bringing salty tears to her eyes and an unbearable pain to her whole head. "Nobody tells me what they'll do or won't do cunt! Get that straight right now! Now, get my cock out of my pants nice and easy and start sucking!"
She struggled to free herself, but he yanked her hair harder. She knew now that he would hurt her-really hurt her if she didn't do as he asked. She tried to tell herself that it didn't make any difference-that she had sucked dozens of cocks already. Tears were still welling up in her eyes as she reached down and unzipped his fly. Her fingers were trembling as she felt his massive heated cock jerk out at her, the rubbery knobhead purplish and angry looking.
"That's it, bitch, get it out and play with it a minute before you start sucking," Chico snarled, leaning back on his elbows, his legs dangling over the side of the bed.
Steeling herself, Chris clasped the huge throbbing shaft in her slim hand. It was so thick that she could just barely encompass its bulk. She milked it back and forth for a few minutes, nervously watching the still-open door out of the corner of her eye. After a few moments he sat up and wrapped his fingers around her slender neck.
"Okay, bitch, that's enough hand work," he hissed, pulling her reluctant head down toward his waiting cock. "Come on, bitch, suck it! I'm so fucking hot I could come all over your face right now," he continued, shifting his legs so that she could slide between them. "But that's not what I want. I want to come in your pretty little mouth, so start sucking!"
Fighting down a wave of hatred at his coarse, cruel words and the treatment he was giving her, Chris grasped the heavy, blue-veined cock in both hands. Despite herself, she was fascinated by the long thick penis. Little droplets of come were already oozing out of the dilated tip and it gave a little jerk as she squeezed it, waving blindly in the air, as if it had a life of its own. Recovering her composure, she groaned softly to herself and began licking the wetly glistening length of the shaft, feeling the velvety texture and the deep ridges of the veins against her tongue.
"That's more like it," Chico said. Then, with one hand he reached down and seized the heavily throbbing cock, pulling her head toward it with the other. "Get it in your mouth all the way ... all the fucking way!"
Chris recoiled involuntarily as she felt the huge, lust-swollen tip of his hotly pulsating cock press against her lips, trying to force an entry into her mouth.
"Don't hurt me!" she yelped, trying to back away from the massive shaft.
Chico gave a vicious wrench with his cruel fingers which caused her to cry out in pain. Immediately, he plunged his thick, bludgeoning shaft into the warm wetness of her mouth, forcing it all the way to the back of her throat so that she gagged helplessly on its fullness. For a moment she contemplated biting down with all of her might, but Chico seemed to anticipate her design.
"Don't try any funny shit," he hissed, twisting her head backwards, "or you'll regret it! Now suck me off nice and slow! You do a good job and I might even fuck you afterwards!"
With tremendous agility for a man of his size, Chico suddenly swung up from the bed until he was towering over her, his massively pulsating cock still lodged securely in her young mouth. Powerless to resist, Chris cowered in fear.
"SUCK MY COCK, BITCH!"
Chris shuddered slightly, tears still streaming down her face from the brutal slap. Slowly she allowed her wetly ovaled lips to slide down the length of his long heavy organ. Then, without effort, she began to suck as he commanded.
Chico growled with satisfaction as he felt his eagerly pulsating cock slide wetly around in the soft yielding mouth of the lovely young woman. He watched with gleaming eyes as the girl, glistening with sweat, took the hard swollen length all the way up to the hilt in her throat.
Enjoying his power, he moved his hips and fucked his heavily pulsing cockhead in and out deeply and slowly, savoring the delicious feeling of her warm young lips nibbling and licking at the smooth bulbous hardness and then clasping wetly around the thickly skewering pole. He loved the feeling of his cock rubbing tantalizingly against her teeth, and her tongue swirling hotly against the sensitive underside. In and out he went, increasing his tempo with undisguised glee as his passion mounted. He rammed his huge prick in and out of the warmly working oral cavity, twisting his pelvis lasciviously about in rhythm to her hungry sucking.
Chris almost gagged again as the massive pole of rigid male cockflesh throbbed against the back of her throat. She couldn't remember ever having a prick this huge in her mouth before. But it seemed the more she resisted the worse it was for her. Jesus, I've got to get this over before he strangles me with this thing, she thought to herself. Strangely, as soon as she accepted the obvious, a great deal of tension seemed to disappear. Her body began to relax, and she was gratified to feel a warm excited moistness seeping from between her legs, and to realize for the first time that she had been unconsciously rubbing her thighs together, squeezing her clitoris between her cuntal lips, and creating a mounting throbbing in her cunt. What the fuck, she thought obscenely, I might as well enjoy this too! Still sucking hungrily on the huge prick, she let her fingers of one hand slide down between her legs until they touched her clitoris, which was already hard and achingly erect. Hardly aware of what she was doing, she began to flick the tip of her finger back and forth over the throbbing little bud of flesh in rhythm with the warm wet sucking motions of Chico's cock plowing in and out of her mouth.
"Mmmmnnn," she mewled as stinging flashes of pleasure surged upward from her wetly steaming cunt. Hungrily, her warm mouth pulled on Chico's shaft of swollen flesh as her fingers worked feverishly, straining to reach more of her hotly pulsing pussy.
"That's it, cunt," Chico growled, "keep sucking!"
Swept away in an erotic torrent stronger than her own willpower, Chris did as she was told. Her whole pelvis rotated wildly as her teasing fingers massaged her quivering little clitoris in time to the lascivious sucking she was giving the ex-convict.
Chico could feel his desire-heated sperm beginning to gather and surge in the heavy balls which bobbed and slapped lewdly down against the redhead's chin with every brutal stroke up into her greedily working lips.
"Uuuuunnnggghhhh," he moaned, feeling the approach of his orgasm. He was suddenly afraid that she was going to pull away at the last moment. To prevent such an awful possibility, he seized her head in both hands, holding her in position as he continued his increasingly wild in and out movements.
His grip was unnecessary now. Chris was so swept up in the brutal cock-sucking that she sucked even harder, anxious for the explosion of scalding juice she knew would be coming soon. Her fingers continued to strum her clitoris and dig up into her steaming cunt, bringing her the first spasms of her won orgasm.
Suddenly Chico's pelvic gyrations became more intense. She felt as if he was going to shove his wildly throbbing cock all the way down her throat with each stroke. His head was thrown back and a grimace of ecstasy contorted his face. His breathing came in short, guttural grunts.
"Uh ... uh ... oh ... baby, I'm coming," he shouted. "Suck me good, you bitch! Suck every fucking drop out!"
Within seconds Chris felt a hot spurt of thick wetness shoot into her throat, the first of a series that seemed like massive explosions.
At first the thick, creamy liquid nearly made her gag, so much was flooding into her, but hen her own fevered orgasm, triggered by her lewd finger-fucking, suddenly reached its peak. Her nakedly impaled body shook with waves of hot throbbing pleasure, and her loins exploded with burning rapture as the spasming walls of her tight young pussy gushed out their own moist female essence that cascaded hotly down her openly quivering young cuntal slit and caused her nearly to faint in ecstasy. In the galvanic release that shook her with deep animal intensity, the gushing white come that continued to pump furiously into her mouth thrilled her as nothing ever had before. Abandoning herself completely to the shattering orgasm, she swallowed the burly man's spruting seed with eagerly sucking lips, while her own climax continued to mount to unbelievable heights as her fingers continued to probe furiously against her blitoris and cunt.
"Mmmmnnnn!" she moaned in erotic frenzy as she voraciously gulped down Chico's white-hot semen.
"Drink my juice, bitch!" Chico shrieked, his body bucking obscenely in the throes of his lurid climax. He drove his still-spurting cockhead deeply into Chris' throat, and the lovely girl slavered without question over his rapidly draining hardness.
Just then a car pulled up in front of the cabin and braked to a stop. Shocked, Chris tried to pull her mouth away from the scalding prick, but Chico grabbed her head and held it tightly against the massive pole, almost strangling her with the intensity of his grip.
"Nnnnnnn!" Chris gulped, fighting to pull away. She could hear the sound of footsteps coming toward the cabin and then gasps of obscene surprise as a shadow fell across the room.
"What in the fuck is going on?" A lewd male voice asked in amazement.
"Jesus, Wally, look at that broad suck cock," another voice joined in. "Hey, Chico, how about us? Do we get a little cunt too?
"Man, this broad can really give a first class blow-job," Chico laughed, still holding Chris' head tightly to his rapidly deflating cock. "Come on in, boys, I want you to meet the little cunt who's going to drive the car for us tomorrow." He paused for a moment and then released his grip, shoving Chris back on her haunches. She fell on the floor with a thud, her legs splaying wide apart and her glistening little cuntal furrow naked and exposed to the eyes of the two leering strangers. "Wally and Joe ... meet Chris!"
Chris scrambled to her feet and ran for her clothing on the bed as the obscene laughter rang in her ears.
CHAPTER THREE
Thad waited for twenty minutes after Waily and Joe had driven up the narrow road toward the shack then, slowly, he trudged after them, his mind seething with rage.
"Damn that fucking Chico!" he muttered aloud. "He had no right to smack me like that in front of Chris!"
He felt his jaw with his hand and winced with pain. Shit! he thought to himself, it isn't fair! He had kept his part of the bargain, even though Mary had run out on them. A mocking voice in the back of his brain told him that he should tell Chico to fuck himself, to take Chris and split back to town. Why the hell should he have to take this kind of treatment from the sadistic ex-convict? But he knew he wouldn't. He knew he would let the man order him around and treat him as if he were nothing! He balled his fist and punched his other hand viciously, trying to imagine that it was Chico's face that he was slamming.
No, he wouldn't say anything to Chico or run out now. The thought of his share of the money from the holdup was like a powerful magnet drawing him toward it. He relaxed a little as he tried to imagine what it would be like to have fifteen thousand dollars. He could tell the whole fucking world to go to hell then! First, of course, he would need a better car and some flashy clothes. After a few weeks in Frisco with Chris they could pool their money and make a buy in Tijuana. Chris would have to make the purchase and delivery because he couldn't risk crossing agin, but he still had connections there and they could make a fortune with a few thousand dollars worth of the low-priced Mexican coke or heroin.
He was feeling better already. What the hell, he thought, I can take one mor day of that bastard Chico! After tomorrow, we'll be on our way to Frisco! He wished he had nerve enough to draw down on Chico and the others tomorrow after the heist and take the whole thing for himself. But he knew he didn't have the guts enough to face the vicious ex-convict or his friends. And the rest of his life he would have to worry about them coming after him. No, it was better this way. He'd have a gorgeous piece of ass to help him forget the insults and physical abuse he'd taken at the hand of Chico-and between them they should have about twenty thousand dollars!
He could hear angry voices as he reached the cabin at last. He hesitated a moment before going in, trying to make out what they were saying.
"Shit, Chico," Wally was saying, "how come we don't get our nuts off with her too? How come you always get the best of everything?"
"Damn it, keep your voice down!" Chico replied in a husky whisper. "After tomorrow I don't give a fuck what you two do to her! But I ain't taking any chances of fucking this deal up now, get it?"
"He's right, Wally," Joe said, trying to calm the two men. "As soon as we take care of Thad, you and I are going to have a ball with his cunt, right, Chico'?"
Thad couldn't believe his ears. What the hell did Joe mean about "taking care"I of him? His palms began to sweat as he pressed his ear to the door, trying to hear more.
"Yeh, that's right," Chico said in a low voice.
"As soon as we get back here with the money you two can do whatever you want with the cunt. Just as long as you take care of her before you split this place. You can dump her out back in the place we've got fixed for the other creep!"
Stunned, Thad backed quietly away from the cabin. Perspiriation was beading heavily on his forehead and his whole body was trembling violently. He went around the side of the shack, watching the ground carefully so as not to make a sound. The woods were only a hundred or so feet away and he made for them, his mind still reeling form what he had heard. There no longer any question as to what Chico and the others had in store for him and Chris! As sson as they were no longer needed it would be a quick death for him and a slow and violent sex-filled prelude for Chris before she was killed.
He reached the woods and went in a few feet before collapsing against a tree. He felt like a fool. Chico had never had any plans to let him live to spend any of the money. He was just something to be used and then discarded as they would abandon the stolen car they would use in the holdup. Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! A cold fury surged through his trembling body at the thought of the three cold-blooded men in the shack. He wanted to kill them slowly and as painfully as he could-to watch their agony as he stood over them and pumped bullet after bullet into their rotten bodies. He tried to imagine them pleading with him for mercy as he sneered at their tortured deaths!
His eyes were darting about wildly and, suddenly, with shock, he saw the pile of freshly-turned dirt only a few feet away. He got up shakily and went toward it. If there had been any question in his mind before it was gone now. He was looking down into a shallow pit that had been prepared for him-his own grave!
Slowly and inexorably his trembling stopped. It was as if another mind had suddenly taken over his body. Now there was no longer fear, only a cold, raging anger that threatened to explode into action. He remembered his thoughts as he had walked up the narrow dirt road toward the shack: If only he had the courage to take all of the money from Chico. A few minutes ago he had quickly discounted the idea, afraid of the savage ex-convict and his cohorts. But now he had the courage, a courage born of desperation and shock at finding out what they planned for him and Chris! It was no longer a case of whether he could kill them and take the money-the only question was how.
He knew he was safe enough until tomorrow. If only he could pretend he hadn't heard the startling conversation. If only he could keep from giving away his own intentions until he could plan how to fill the shallow grave with their bodies instead of his own!
Steeling himself, Thad made a wide circle in the woods, coming out on the road a few hundred feet down toward the Coast Highway. His fevered mind was still raging, but his face was a mask of imperturbability as he once again trod up the shack and, pushing open the door, went inside.
He was immediately surprised to see that Chris was nowhere in sight. Chico sat at the table, the whiskey bottle in his meaty hand. Wally and Joe were sitting on the bed, a greasy deck of playing cards spread out on the mattress between them.
"It's about time you got back here," Chico snarled.
"You said to wait for a half an hour to make sure nobody followed Wally and Joe," Thad replied, amazed at how calm his voice seemed to be. "Where's Chris?"
Chico's lips curled into a smug, evil smile.
"Your cunt? Oh, she's in the other room," he said, pointing toward the door that opened off the rear wall of the shack. "I don't think she liked Wally and Joe too much, did she boys?
The other two men nodded, laughing without mirth, looking at Thad strangely.
"You might as well tell her to come out now," Chico continued, "we've got a few things to talk over before we go down to Malibu and run through the heist."
Thad said nothing. He walked across the room, afraid suddenly to expose his back to the three men, but equally afraid to do or say anything that would make them suspicious. He rapped lightly on the door and, without waiting for an answer, went inside the small room.
"Thad!" Chris said quickly, jumping up from the tiny cot in the center of the room and running toward him. "Jesus, am I glad to see you! These fucking friends of yours are crazy ... all of them! You've got to get me out of here!"
"Easy, baby," Thad heard himself whisper as he pressed her body against his. "Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you." He stroked her back as he talked and, suddenly, he felt the rip in her blouse where Chico had torn the thin material off her shoulders. "Did those fuckers do anything?" he asked, almost afraid to hear the answer.
"It ... it wasn't bad," Chris murmured, pressing her ripely succulent breasts against his chest. "I've been in worse spots than that. But I want to get out of here right now! I'm not playing whore for those three animals!"
Thad pushed Chris away from him and put his fingers to his lips for silence. Then he crossed to the door and put his ear against the thin wood. He could hear the three men talking and laughing to themselves. Satisfied, he came back to Chris and pulled her to the far wall. His voice was barely above a whisper when he spoke.
"Listen, baby, I'm sorry as hell I got you into this," he said, his eyes pleading for understanding. "I promise you they won't touch you ... any of them!" For a second he considered telling her everything, but he knew her impulse would be to split and never help him, just as Mary had done. No, he thought, it'll be better just to convince her to go through with the job. She'll find out the rest tomorrow. He remembered the greed in her eyes when they discussed the five thousand dollars should was going to get, and he decided that her avarice was the best way to get to her now. He cleared his throat and looked at her with all of the sincerity he could muster. "I've been thinking baby," he whispered, "how about if you and I share everything fifty-fifty? My cut'll be about fifteen thousand and that'll mean we each get ten, okay?"
"You mean it?" Chris asked quietly, gripping his arms with her slender fingers. "You're not shitting me, are you? You really will split your share with me?"
He nodded, running his hands down over her luscious buttocks for emphasis. "Just trust me, baby. I'll see you get everything you deserve and more!"
They both jumped as the door opened and they heard Wally's whining voice.
"Chico say for both of you to get your ass in gear. We got a lot of work to do and all of us want to get back to town!"
The next two hours were like a nightmare to Thad as the group went over the plans several times for Chris' benefit, and then drove down to the Malibu supermarket in separate cars. Chris parked in front of the market while the four men went inside, pushing shopping carts in front of them and picking up an occasional grocery item as they cased the manager's office and the route they had chosen out of the store to the waiting car. When Chico was satisfied, they paid for their purchases and went outside.
Chico motioned for Wally and Joe to go in the other car. Then he climbed into the backseat of Thad's convertible. He watched Thad get into the front seat beside Chris before speaking.
"Okay, we'll be coming out one at a time tomorrow so you have the engine running and make sure there's a clear shot for the road. The main thing is for you not to attract any attention. Just drive slow and easy until we get out on the highway. You got it?
Chris nodded.
"Good. Now let's try it. I want to make sure you know the turn-off to the cabin."
Chris drove slowly and carefully out of the lot. When they were on the Coast Highway she looked over her shoulder at Chico and he nodded. Skillfully, Chris increased the speed of the car until they were just under the limit. In less than fifteen minutes they were back at the shack. Wally and Joe were already waiting there.
"You did just fine, bitch," Chico growled, getting out of the car. "Do as good tomorrow and I'll see there's a little bonus in it for you. Now you two get back to town and stay in your apartment until tomorrow. I don't want you out fucking around tonight, understand?" He waited for them to signal their assent. "Good! Be here by ten o'clock in the morning at the latest! Wally and Joe will bring the stolen car up after it gets dark tonight."
He turned and went toward the cabin, waving his arm as if in curt dismissal.
Chris started the car and they drove back toward the highway, neither of them speaking until they were miles away from the ex-convict and his brutal henchmen.
On the way back to Hollywood Chris wanted to stop for a drink at one of the bar-restaurants on the highway, but Thad, nervously glancing in his rear-view mirror for any sign of Chico or the others, refused. Sulking, the lovely young dancer pulled her long legs up under her on the seat and stared straight ahead, refusing to speak.
Thad stopped at a supermarket near his apartment long enough to pick up things for dinner. As he pushed his shopping cart up and down the crowded aisles he thought about the look of horror and shock he would be seeing on the face of the Malibu supermarket manager tomorrow. His hands began to tremble again and he had to wipe his sweating palms on the sides of his pants as he checked out and paid for the groceries. It seemed to him that the older woman at the counter was staring at him very peculiarly, and he had to force himself to return her stare.
Chris ran into the bathroom as soon as they entered his apartment, slamming the door and running water into the tub. Thad sighed deeply, putting the steaks and salad makings into the refrigerator, wishing he knew what it was that made women warm and loving one moment and bitchy the next. He poured two stiff drinks, added large dollops of bourbon, and took them into the bedroom. The bathroom door was open now, and clouds of steam obscured everything in the room. He saw Chris' discarded clothing on the floor and he picked it up and put it on the bed, balancing the drinks in one hand. Then he went into the bathroom.
"How about a drink, honey?" he asked the lovely girl who was almost hidden under the scalding water. He held out one glass and watched her slender hand rise from the steaming depths of the tub and take the drink.
"Thanks, lover," she said with a sensuous smile. "I'm sorry about getting uptight with you on the way home. It's just that I felt so damned dirty after being at Chico's shack and...."
She left the sentence unfinished.
"No sweat, baby," Thad replied, sitting down on the toilet stool. "Did anything happen there while I was gone that you'd like to tell me about?"
Surprisingly, Chris blushed deeply.
"The dirty bastard made me suck his cock!" she answered vehemently, her lips twisting in disgust as if she could still taste the ex-convict's heated male organ and warmly flooding semen. "He's a damned animal! I was afraid he was going to make me blow those other two goons before you got back!"
Thad's body stiffened in anger for a moment, then he relaxed again. What the hell had he expected, leaving the sexy young dancer alone with Chico? Although Mary had never told him directly that Chico had made any passes at her, Thad knew damned well that the ape-like man had probably tried the same thing with her. It really was no wonder that Mary had pulled out. Maybe she even suspected what Chico would do after the robbery, he thought to himself, sipping his drink and trying to keep control of his raging emotions.
"I'll fix the sonofabitch tomorrow," Thad said softly, his cock already hardening at the sight of the girl's liquid-covered naked body in the tub. Under the shimmering water he could see her starkly red pubic triangle that guarded her tight little cunt. He reached down and slowly unzipped his pants.
"It wasn't that I've never sucked a cock in my life," Chris went on, missing the dangerious edge to Thad's voice, and not noticing him unzip his fly. "Shit, I really dig a good hard cock in my mouth! But to have that fucking animal force me! Well, I just like to choose who I'm going to go down on!"
She paused, suddenly aware that the handsome young man was standing up and taking off his own clothing. Her eyes glittered with lust as his half-hard cock, freed of the restraint of his shorts, spring out in front of him.
"Jesus, baby, what are you going to do?" she asked lewdly, fascinated by the huge column of male flesh jerking above her. "Did it turn you on me talking about sucking Chico's cock?"
"What do you think?" he replied, kicking away his shorts and pulling his shirt off. "I'm about ready for some more of that sweet ass of yours, baby! Do you think we'd both fit in that tub?"
There was a lewd smile on his handsome face, and Chris nodded quickly. "But how about getting me another drink first? Or, better yet, why don't you bring in the whole bottle. Bourbon kind of gets me warmed up, and when I get started I'm going to want to make an orgy out of this!"
Thad laughed and took the empty glass from her outstretched hand. His cock was throbbing painfully now, but he could wait another few minutes. "Get that cunt of yours ready, baby, because I'm going to fuck you every way I know how!"
She watched him leave. Then, slowly, she took the soapy washcloth that had been lying on her bloating breasts and brought it down over her full, sex-flushed breasts, along her stomach, then into the deeply folded crevice of her cuntal lips. She sighed in erotic anticipation as the cloth slid through her aroused pussy slit and over her anus, sending blinding shocks of sexual delight through her loins.
Lost in her erotic reveries, Chris was only barely aware of the sounds Thad was making in the kitchen as he pulled ice-cube trays from the re-frirefrigerator and made more drinks. Her hands were guiding the washcloth quickly over her belly while she slowly spread her legs, curling her finger inthe soapy rag's soft smoothness until it was beating sensually against the puckered hairless ring of her asshole again.
"Aaaahhhh," she moaned, remembering the wild ass-fucking that Thad had given her last night. She could close her eyes and see every detail of the frantic in and out of his massive prick in her nakedly defenseless asshole, the tiny orifice pulling hungrily on his cock. Her body shivered as she felt the first rush of arousal sweep through her trembling limbs and belly.
She let her mind wander over the exciting prospects in store for them. Sensuously brushing the washcloth over her clenching anus she could imagine them fucking wildly in every conceivable position, especially the exciting prospect of having him suck her cunt dry of the untold well of warm juices that lay hidden deep up in her heated pussy.
Still aglow with her soul-shattering sexual arousal, Chris reached under her leg and took the other end of the soft washcloth in her fingers, drawing it backwards and forwards alternately, feeling the wet softness between her ass-crevice and the drenched mound of her pussy, sending electric shocks coursing through her body. The cloth teased its way between the ruffled pink lips of her cunt, ever so tantalizingly across her swelling clitoris. The tiny bundle of excitable nerve endings began to grow more rapidly as she let her mind tell her that it was Thad's tongue gliding across the lust-swollen meaty bud, the wwarm oral spear slithering around its swelling length, making her moan again and again. Her tiny pink tongue dareted out and wiped her dry lips with its moisture as she brushed her soft hair-lined cncuntal slit and puckered asshole with the wonderfully delightful cloth.
"Hey, no fair getting your rocks off without me!" Thad called out from the doorway. He came into the bathroom quickly and set down the two tall drinks on the washbasin. His hand went down, immediately to his swollen cock and began massaging it wantonly as he towered over the lovely girl in the bathtub. He watched her stroking her asshole, toying with the rippled pinkness of her hair-lined pussy. This was the kind of woman he liked, sexually aroused at any time of the day just by thinking about sex and playing with herself. Just watching her had made this thick cock grow, stiffening and pushing frantically against his stomach.
"I-I couldn't h-help it," Chris moaned, spread-ing her legs wider apart as she began rubbing her aroused cunt faster and faster. "I was t-t-thinking about you sucking my cunt and I ... I...."
The words ended abruptly as Thad came down on his knees next to the tub. He took the flexible spray nozzle in his hand and, with the other, turned it on full, directing the force of the stinging spray at her widely splayed crotch. The water streamed viciously against her cunt as she stroked the swollen lips of her pussy more rapidly, grateful for the help he was giving her. She could see Thad's eyes glazed with lust as she looked up at his handsome face only inches from her own contorted features.
Her obscene mastrubation was becoming more and more furious and Thad decided he couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to shove his aching cock into her before she flooded her pussy with the warmly pungent feminine juices. He reached out and shut off the water.
"Don't ... don't," Chris pleaded, digging the washcloth-covered fingers deep up into her pussy while her tuthumb rapped excitedly against her clitoris. She could see his huge throbbing cock jjerking slowly up and down as he stood up, and she was unable to take her eyes away from the wickedly swaying penis. It was so thick and long, much longer and bigger than she had remembered from last night. Swaying back and forth, slowly and teasingly, it was hypnotizing, beckoning her to touch it. The thick engorged head was almost purple and the tiny slit on the end oozed a drop of clear semen slowly out with each perceptible pulse that rippled through the wonderful organ. Every cell in her brain told her to reach out and pull the wonderful phallus to her, to kiss and caress it.
The washcloth fell away from her fingers as his hands slid quickly down over her arms and the smooth, wet soapiness on her breasts. His fingers gently grasped the rosy-hued nipples to test their hardness and she gasped with pleasure. The fingers felt so good! She was dazed by the intensity of her heated sexual arousal and the sudden shock of his fingers wantonly massaging her naked flesh.
Before she knew what was happening, he was pulling her up out of the soapy water, his arms embracing her, the pulsing tip of his cock resting tightly between their bellies. His lips crushed her open mouth quickly, and his tongue sought hers in the wet darkness, sending more shivers through her body as their tongues met in a wild duel that left them both breathless. She could feel him climbing into the tub with her and she couldn't control the groan of delight as his hands ran down her back into the snowy crevice between her white trembling buttocks. The fingertips felt much better than the washcloth. This was a live, breathing man's hand and fingers chipping ever so gently across her totally aroused and puckered anal ring, exciting her more than her own fingers or the washcloth could ever have done.
"Ohhhhh, baby," she moaned helplessly again as his other hand glided through the suds and eased its way quickly through her soft, wet pubic hairs and tweaked her swollen clitoris with two fingers. Her whole body began to shiver with aroused sexual excitement.
The room was silent except for the heavy breathing of them both. Her mind and body screamed for orgasm, feeding ravenously on every sensuous touch, the exciting feel of the bristling hairs on his legs and the thick throbbing madness that pulsed erotically against her belly driving her wild.
Totally out of control, she let him move her slowly around and then felt him slide down until he was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, his warm lips glued to her belly. Then his tongue was teasing circles around her in her pubic hair, causing her whole body to tremble, then slithered downward to the glistening wet pubic slit where her fluttering cuntal lips waited.
She wanted desperately for him to plunge his warm oral spear up between her legs, deep up inside her burning cunt, but Thad had other ideas. His hands went around her waist and pulled her downward until she found herself kneeling in the hot, sudsy water. He was running patterns of erotic sensations over her quivering breasts, making both ripe orbs tremble even more. Then suddenly, without warning, he grasped her neck and pulled her head down to within an inch of the throbbing engorged head of his thickly pulsating cock.
"Suck it, baby," he urged frantically. "Suck it good for me ... get those luscious lips wrapped around my prick and make me come in your mouth!"
Suddenly she knew that he was reacting to her telling him about being forced to suck Chico's cock. He might be too afraid of the savage ex-convict to challenge him openly, but at least he could best him at this game!
Without resisting, she slowly lowered her head while his hands guided her mouth forcefully, until the fiery purplish tip touched her lips. She wanted to suck his prick, she told herself excitedly. This was going to be different from the degrading blowjob she had been forced to give Chico! Her mind was filled with lslust as her lips folded around the thick throbbing head of Thad's cock and she tasted the pungent slippery heat of his sex.
"AAHHHHHH!" he groaned with ecstatic relief as her tongue slowly snaked around the sensitive glans and led more over her mouth around the long rigid shaft. He had known instinctively what a great cocksucker Chris would be, but he had never imagined such talent as she was now showing him. She was taking him deep into her mouth as if his cock were a precious rod of delicious meat. Her tongue worked like crazy while her lips contracted around the fiery pole with each thrust, milking up pleasures he had never felt before. He could feel the tip of his cock graze the back of her throat, but Chris didn't seem to mind, she pulled more and more of him into her until his lust-swollen balls were slapping gently into her chin and neck as he pumped the delicious cockflesh into her heated cavern.
Sucking artfully and hungrily at the cock in her mouth, she was also rubbing her fingers more and more vigorously into the clenching smooth channel of her cunt, building tremendous surges of excitement there that shook the moistly sucking walls of her insides. The combined pleasures of the cock pumping in and out of her mouth and the frantic fingers digging into her pussy were driving her into a sexual frenzy-a dream world of raw animal pleasure.
Suddenly there was a jerking sensation in her throat and she sensed the impeding rush of sperm that shot up from his madly excited balls and through the underside of his prick until it flooded into her hollowing throat, filling the deeply sucking channel with its scalding wetness. She gulped the salty-sweet fluid down greedily, still plunging her fingers deep up inside her cunt.
Her mouth was overflowing with hot male come and little strings of the white fluid oozed out of the corners of her mouth as she tried to gulp it al down.
"Suck out every drop of my come, you cunt!" Thad howled, his fingers tightly locked around her ears, pulling her head up and down over the glistening cockflesh. "That's it, baby, suck it for me ... harder ... suck it harder!"
Chris' mouth was overflowing with sperm, yet the aching feeling in her own belly was what she was concentrating on. She had to have her orgasm soon or go crazy. It was building in her like a roaring tide sweeping into a narrow inlet, building, building, building!
Through her erotic haze she could hear Thad calling out something to her, but Chris was too wrapped up in the orgasm that wouldn't quite come. Suddenly she felt him pulling his cock out of her mouth and she looked up at him wild-eyed and filled with frustration.
"I want to come ... I WANT TO COME!" she screamed, almost out of hermind with passion. "Please help me ... please...."
"Turn around then, bitch," Thad answered her in a voice choked with lust. "Turn that sweet little ass around and I'll ram my cock so far up your asshole you won't know what hit you!"
The water in the tub was growing colder, but Chris wasn't thinking of anything but the still-huge cock that jerked in front of her face. She scurried around quickly, lifting her ripely succulent buttocks to his probing finers as he cmcame down in the water behind her. She was kneeling like a bitch in heat, but she knew that was exactly what she was now! She looked back over her shoulder at hmhim with pleading eyes that begged him silently to ram his cock into her tightly puckered asshole and end her misery.
She waved her ass, rotating it frantically, trying to back onto the thickly jerking cock that beat against her tender twin orbs. In a moment his powerful arms snaked out and he was clasping her tightly by the cheeks, leering crazily at her exposed little hole.
"Please ... oh God, I can't stand it," she groaned, "fuck my asshole ... fuck it ... FUCK ITTTTTT!"
Quickly she relaxed her buttocks as he began rubbing his huge prick up and down in the soapy crevice of her ass, the heated flesh of his massive organ rubbing teasingly against her desperately contracting hole. His thumbs suddenly spread the two orbs apart until she thought he was going to pull her in two as he sought the reddish puckered little hole.
"What a beautiful sight!" Thad said excitedly, pushing one finger against the softened opening as she clenched and then relaxed her cheeks together, puckering the eleastic ring in a futile effort to make him go faster. She wanted to thrust her fingers up into her cunt again but there was no way she could do it now, her whole weight was resting on the slender arms that held her up out of the water.
"Stick your fingers in my cunt," she begged, shuddering as he mercifully obeyed. She ground her ass around in tight little circles, grunting with pleasure from the finger-impalement. "Oh ... oooohhhhhh ... '."
With his other hand, Thad prodded eagerly, running the Finger around the ruffled dark ring of her anal opening, then savagely sank it into the opening until his first knuckle disappeared. Chris jerked backwards, crying out for more, but she was unable to move far enough to force more of the finger into her. She relaxed her anal sphincter as much as she could, crying out suddenly with joy as he let the flfinger slip into her warm buttery depths further.
"More ... more...." she pleaded, " ... shove your cock in ... hurt me, baby, HURT MEEEEEE!"
But Thad wasn't done yet. Sadistically he shoved another finger into the elastic passageway alongside the first. This time Chris yelped with ' raptue, trying to twist back against the wonderful digits that were bringing her such ecstasy. She wanted desperately for him to shove his cock into her, to fill her with his hot lusty flesh in the most wonderful way she could imagine. She could feel his other hand strumming against her raging clitoris and digging into her cuntal depths, but it wasn't enough-she wanted his prick in her asshole now!
"Oh, baby, hurry, hurry, please!" she pleaded again, a sex-crazed look on her beautiful face. His fingers ccontinued to worm their way into her backside and its damp, rubbery flesh.
Then, as quickly as the fingers had plunged into her retrectum, they suddenly withdrew, holding slightly as the tight clenching ring of her asshole clung for a moment, retarding their escape until a loud plopping signaled their final exit.
"What a beautiful ass," she heard Thad whisper lewdly. "You really want it, don't you? You really want me to fuck you in the ass?"
"Yes, yes, please...." her words were choked off as he lifted her hips quickly and pushed her smooth white tthighs wider apart. Pinioned and unable to move, she was completely helpless and at his mercy-defenseless against the long thick penis that swayed obscenely behind her up-raised buttocks.
"Here it comes, baby!" Thad cried out, suddenly directing the hotly throbbing cockhead toward the puckered little hairless asshole and lunging forward. She tried to relax to take the huge organ, pushing backwards a the same time as he came forward. "Oh, Jesus, it's tight!"
She felt the searing knob pressing against her tiny hole and his two thumbs pressing roughly on either side of the perspiring crevice, directly adjacent to the contracting little anal rigring. The thick rubbery head grew harder as he applied more pressure.
"Shove it in ... shove it in!" she wailed with an echoing scream as she felt the thick blood-filled head force the weakened muscle of her sphincter apart and slip more than an inch into her smooth fleshy channel.
Her delight was obvious. A smile of wanton obscenity contorted her lovely face as his massive prick shuddered through every straining nerve of her naked jerking torso, stretching the soft pliable flesh of her rectal passage with torrents of pleasure. Her eyes overflowed with tears of gratitude as she moaned in total surrender to his enormous cock. Then she felt the wiry curling hairs of his groin bristling against her tender buttocks and she knew that he had sunk his prick all the way to the hilt!
"Oh ... ohhhh ... oooohhhhh!" she shuddered, skewered like an animal on the end of the throbbing cock. "Ram it to me, lover ... hurt me!"
Thad was moaning to himself behind her, sadistically building a slow rhythm in and out of the tortured confines of her asshole. His thick sinking organ was rasping along the rubbery inner walls of her rectum, pulling the tiny entrance ooutward when he withdrew, and pushigg it viciously inward as he lunged forward. She could hear him grunting obscenely at his lewd sodomizing of her, and the erotic noises only made her want him to fuck her harder.
Chris jerked spastically and trembled as the pummeling rod slid more easily into her smooth damp channel. She had relaxed her body completely in order to make her pleasure more intense.
"Fuck back ... wiggle that ass ... move ... move!" Thad yelped, gripping her buttocks with one hand while he reached up under her body and began to massage her straining, meaty clitoris with the other.
Slowly then, methodically, she began to rock back and forth in time with his in and out rhythm, rotating her hips and clasping her anal muscles tightly over the retreating head of the lust-engorged cock.
His lust-crazed moaning inspired her to move faster and faster and she could feel the stretching of her ravaged anus as it gave way before the onslaught of his magnificent cock.
Behind her, Thad watched the sensuous undulations of her buttocks and the perspiring hollows of her back as she ground against him, clasping her anal muscles and milking the juices of his sperm toward the end of his pummeling rod.
"Deeper, you sweet bastard!" Chris screamed, almost out of her mind from the combined ravagement of her asshole and pussy by his cock and fingers. Already it felt as if his massive prick were about to explode deep up inside her bowels, but she wanted even more.
Her head was rolling wildly from side to side, her long hair skimming along the top of the water and sending spray splashing on the sides of the tub. She was bucking and cruching her upraised buttocks against his driving pelvis, knowing that she would go crazy if she didn't come soon.
Instinctively his hips began to churn even faster and he jammed his massive throbbing cock viciously into her hairless, wide-stretched rectum, squeezing and tearing at the soft flesh of her cunt with his fingers. His cheeks were puffed and flushed as he fought for breath and more strength to prolong his sadistic rape of her anus.
"Aaaahhhhhh!" she wailed in rapture, feeling as if she wwere about to split wide open and fall into two pieces. It was so wonderful-so wonderful!
Thad fucked as he had never fucked before in his life. It was as if he were using Chris' asshole to ventilate all of the hostility he felt for Chico and the world. With the ex-convict he was only an insignificant henchman-with Chris he was master, all powerful, omnipotent! He felt the power surge through his body and he felt suddenly as if he could whip the world.
Without thinking, he ran both hands down around Chris' tender thighs and gripped them tightly. Then, with a mighty effort, he pushed himself up out of the water, her writhing body still tightly impaled on his powerful prick. The ststar-tled girl yelped at the sudden movement, afraid he was going to drop her. But Thad moved out of the bathtub slowly and let himself down gently on the soft fur rug, easing Chris down atop him until he was stretched out on the bathroom floor with her squatting over him. He could see every detail of her wetly contracting asshole as it pushed down against his groin.
"Now fuck up and down, dammit!" he snarled, reveling in the new position and the additional pleasure it gave him. The lovely redhead quickly adjusted to the strange situation and began moving up and down over him, her weight coming down heavily and forcing his cock further up into her rectum than anything had ever been before.
"I love it ... I love it, honey!" she screamed, grinding her impaled asshole down against the hard pubic bone. She was free now to jam her own fingers deep up inside her cunt and she did so swiftly, using her thumb to mmassage her hardened but of clitoral meat.
"Keep it moving," Thad ordered, bucking up to meet her downward thrusts. She did as she was ordered, swinging her ass from side to side and rotating her pelvis. There was a certain amount of pain with this new position, but it only gave her more masochistic pleasure. He matched each swing of her trembling buttocks with a powerfully timed stroke of his blood-engorged cock until she wanted to die from ecstasy.
Suddenly it seemed as if a switch had been turned on inside her, that every muscle in her cock-split young asshole was working to draw his rampaging cock deeper inside her. They became a bucking, twisting mass of screaming flesh, frantic for release, unable to bear the intense pleasure that was turning them both into raging,, lust-made beasts.
As she spread her knees even wider and tried to raise her obscenely skewered body even further into the air, he began to drive violently upwards. His hotly raging cock picked up a frenzied rhythm of mad animal passion and she rocked down on his lust-hardened shaft without mercy, crying out in ecstasy, mouthing every obscene word she could think of, reaching a point of near delirium.
"Fuck me ... corn-hole me ... shove it in, you cock-sucker," she wailed, little strings of spittle running down the sides of her mouth. Her softly heaving breasts danced in the air as she met the upward thrusts of his passion-powered cock, and felt her own fingers rubbing into her moisture drenched pussy, tickling the swollen bud of her straining clitoris.
Suddenly they were both there.
"I'm coming ... oh Jesus, I'm coming ... harder ... slam it to me harder ... HAR-RRDDEEERRRR!" she screamed, her face a lust-contorted mask of raw sexual pleasure, her body twisting wildly in an abandoned dance of sodomizing pleasure. Her milk-white buttocks jammed down against his madly spewing cock and she felt for a moment as if she wwould pass out from the exquisite rapture he was giving her.
His hands suddenly grasped her insanely twisting hips as the throbbing, lust-thickened cock rammed far up into her bowels and he pulled er down tightly against his hard groin, holding her there while he spewed out his scalding semen into her rectum. "Don't stop, you mother-fucker!" Chris moaned. "Don't stop!"
With one powerful movement, Thad turned her over onto her stomach again and Chris let her breasts come down heavily onto the rug. His cock was still impaling her and he suddenly began to pull it out.
"Nooooooo!" she begged. "Don't take it out yet!"
"Shut up, cunt!" Thad snarled. "I'm going to fuck that cunt of yours now!"
The sex-mad young dancer couldn't believe her ears. He had already spilled his seed into her mouth and asshole. Now he was going to ream her quivering cunt and come again! It was too much-too much! But she soon felt the hot cockhead parting the fluted pink lips of her pussy and sinking deep into her violently trembling belly. She nearly lost consciousness as he began thrusting in and out wildly, stretching her cuntal sheath with his gigantic cock, mingling his own salty-sweet male juices with the white-hot female fluids that were pouring down from her cock-stuffed cunt.
Her body responded eagerly, milking his lewdly pistoning cock and clutching it frantically inside her when he tried to pull away. Slowly, in exhaustion, he sagged foforward until the top of his body rested on her back. She tried to wriggle her come-filled anus back against his groin to increase her pleasure. He was breathing hard in her hair, kissing and licking her ears and neck and telling her how wonderful she was, and she was still humping back and forth in time to the slow thythm he had set up.
Her insides were exploding withthe overwhelming spasms of her multiple orgasms when he finally slowed, his tired cock spewing out one last load of sperm inside her. His groans were low and gutteral, his body heavy against hers.
Then, slowly, they collapsed, Thad's cock slipping obscenely out of her raw cunt. They lay on the floor like that for what seemed like hours before either of tethem moved. Then, Thad raised up and put his weight on one elbow as he looked down at the sex-sated girl.
"Who's got the most powerful cock in the world?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
"You have, baby," Chris murmured, not having strength enough to roll over on her back.
"And who's cock gives the best damned ass-fucks in the world?"
"Oh, baby, yours!"
Wearily, as if every muscle in his body was about to come apart from the incredible sexual performance he had just give, Thad reached down and pulled the girl to her feet.
"Come on, baby, let's get some sleep before we really get this party on the road!" he chuckled obscenely, feeling his aching cock bang painfully against his thigh as he steered her toward the bedroom and the incredibly soft bed.
In less than five minutes they were both asleep, their hands locked around each other's genitals, satisfied smiles on their faces, the only sound in the room their exhausted and labored breathing as their minds went blank.
CHAPTER FOUR
The beautiful young dancer was still sleeping soundly when Thad woke up several hours later. The bedroom was dark, but he could make out the clear outlines of the voluptuous body next to hmhim in bed, the softly heaving breasts tipped with the meaty little nipples. He leaned over the sleeping girl and kissed her gently on the cheek, not wanting to wake her just yet. Then, very quietly, he slipped out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Thad took a quick shower and brushed his teeth to get rid of the stale, alcohol and tobacco taste in his mouth. As he toweled his hard-muscled body dry he looked at himself in the mirror.
It always surprised him when women told him they found him handsome. His face and features were regular enough, but there was nothing remarkable about them except for the dark curly hair that framed his head, and the strong white teeth that flashed when he smiled his crooked, wry smile.
His cock jerked when he touched it with the rough towel, still aching from the mouth and ass fucking he had given Chris. Jesus, he thought to himself erotically, I really made her happy tonight! He knew that the redhead had probably never been fucked like that before in her life and it made him proud to think that he could satisfy a woman so completely.
His toilet completed, he slipped on a robe and tip-toed across the bedroom. He shut the door behind him, suddenly feeling ravenously hungry. He was glad that he had stopped at the market on the way home. The way he felt now he could eat both of the huge steaks by himself.
He busied himself in the kitchen preparing the steaks for broiling. He could see by the clock that it was a little after midnight and he realized that he had eaten nothing since early the previous morning. The half-filled bottle of bourbon was standing on the kitchen counter and he poured hmhimself a stiff drink, not bothering with ice-cubes. While he drank it he prepared a huge salad, aware that this was probably the last meal he would be eating in this apartment. Tomorrow morning they would pack his clothing in his suitcases and be gone. He hated leaving everything else behind, but there seemed little point in keeping the cheap stereo or the other odds and ends he and Mary had accumulated since renting the place. No, he would have enough money to find an expensive place in the Hollywood Hills or on the Strip. Let the manager of the building have this shit, he thought to himself, feeling suddenly magnamimous.
While he waited for the broiler in the stove to heat, Thad began to make his plans for Chico, Wally, and Joe. Chico's plan called for Thad and Wally to be dropped off on the narrow road after the robbery. They had already picked out a spot near where a huge old tree lay. While Chico, Joe, and Chris went on to the cabin, Thad and Wally were to drag a limb of the fallen tree across the road to discourage anybody from surprising them while the counted and ssplit the money. Afterwards, they would drive the stolen getaway car into the woods and then leave, each of them going his separate way.
Thad knew he could take care of Wally after they had dragged the tree across the road. He would have to do it quietly, of course, and he wouldn't be able to use the gun that Chico had given him. But there were plenty of stout pieces of wood lying about the area. Once he had killed Wally, he could go back to the cabin through the woods, avoiding the road that Chico and Joe would probably be watching. Once he got behind them it would be no problem to get the drop on both men. He smiled as he tried to imagine the look of shock and rage on Chico's face when the ex-convict realized he had been outwitted by Thad.
Disposing of them would be no problem-Chico had conveniently already dug the shallow pit behind the shack. Once they were buried it would be clear sailing for them.
He could hear the grease popping in the broiler and smell the aroma of sizzling fat, and Thad knew the temperatuas high enough to cook the steaks now. He put them under the broiler and busied himself making toast. As he worked he sipped the remains of his drink, happy now that he had worked out his plan. Nothing could stop him, he thought, nothing in the whole fucking world!
"Hi, lover," Chris, said sleepily from the door that separated the kitchen from the bedroom. "What smells so good?"
Thad turned to see the naked girl smiling at him, her luscious young body still fighting off the drugged sleep. Her hair was tousled and she looked barely old enough to have fucked so wantonly as they had done only a few hours ago.
"Sorry if I woke you," Thad apologized, crossing the room and taking her warm body into his arms, letting his hands roam down over her succulent asscheeks and massage the twin orbs obscenely. "You were sleeping so soundly I thought I'd get up and have something to eat."
Chris was mewling and purring like a sleek cat as she pressed herself against him, erotically grinding her naked pelvis into his groin. She was a tall girl, almost as tall as Thad, and he could see the look of barely surpressed lust in her deep green eyes.
"I'm glad you did," she whispered, biting his earlobe with her sharp little teeth. "I'm starving too ... so hungry I could eat you!"
Thad chuckled lewdly and then released her as he smelled the odor of burning fat. "Pour yourself a drink and get your mouth ready," he called over his shoulder as he ran to the broiling. "This'll be done in a minute. Do you like yours rare or well done?"
"Raw and bloody," Chris called out to him, going to the counter and nibbling at the huge bowl of salad. "Mmmmm, this is good!"
In a few moments they were eating their food greedily, Chris still completely naked, her tiny white teeth tearing into the bloody meat as if she were starving. When they had finished, Thad poured them strong black coffee, added a splash of bourbon to each cup, and then sat down at the table again.
"You know, baby, I've been thinking," he began, sipping the coffee.
"If it's about going back to bed, I'm ready," Chris interrupted, patting her full stomach contentedly. "Who knows, we might even think of something to do there!"
"That wasn't what I was thinking about," Thad laughed. "Although I'd be happy to accommodate you that way if you're in the mood."
"Honey, I'm always in the mood for screwing!"
"Okay, just let me finish my coffee," Thad replied, feeling his aching cock start to twitch into life again. Jesus, he thought, she's a fucking nympho! Not that he minded. To the contrary, he reveled inthe thought of slamming his massive prick into her tiny cunt again. But first he had to feel her out about tomorrow. "I wondered how you'd feel about having all the money tomorrow."
His words words were deceptively matter-of-fact, and for a moment Chris didn't understand what he meant. Then her eyes widened as the full import of his words struck her.
"Christ! You mean knock Chico and those other two goons on the head and take their share?" She paused, shaking her head in amazement.
"Something like that," Thad said, amused at her reaction. "I hate to think of all that loot going to those mother-fuckers when we could be spedning it. What the hell, there's no reason we have to go to Frisco. I mean, we could jump on a plane and be in Paris in about twelve hours. Why not go first class instead of screwing around with just our share!"
The same familiar greedy look came into her eyes as she nodded in agreement. Then, suddenly, a shadow of fear passed over her lovely face.
"Hey, baby, I'm more than willing to consider anything," she said quickly, "but, like you said this morning ... those creeps are damned tough customers! I'd hate like hell to have to think those guys were going to be after us for the rest of our lives. And I don't think Europe would be far enough away fro us to feel safe. The moon would be more like it, and I wouldn't feel too secure there!"
"I wasn't exactly thinking of leaving them in any shape to come after us," Thad replied, staring intently into her eyes. "No, I agree with you, it wouldn't be worth the money if we had to worry about them every minute."
"Wait a minute," Chris said excitedly, "do you mean what I think you mean?"
Thad hesitated about putting his plans into words. There seemed to be something final about saying it. And the less Chris knew about the details the better.
"Let's just say that I'd guarantee they'd never bother us again ... any of them! What difference does it make to you how I fix things?"
Chris seemed to be deep in thought, her greed-filled brain trying to weigh her natural avariciousness against the possibility of something going wrong and facing Chico. Dollar bills-thousands of them-flashed in her head. She could see herself wrapped in furs, her fingers filled with expensive rings. God! What should I do? she asked herself.
"I don't know," she said finally, acutely aware that Thad was waiting for her answer. "It isn't that I don't trust you to take care of things, honey, you know that! But ... but, I wouldn't put anything past Chico! He's crazy, and if he ever found out what you were planning to do, well, I'd hate to think of what he'd do to both of us!"
The words were indecisive, but Thad could see that Chris had already made up her mind. She would do whatever it was that he wanted. The lure of the money was too powerful a magnet for her to refuse. He grinned happily and then got up from the table and came around to stand next to her, his hand on her lovely-sculpted shoulder, massaging it lovingly.
"You just leave it to me, lover," he said firmly, pressing his lust-swollen cock against her side and feeling her beginning to respond to him. "Now about coming back to bed. We've got a few hours to kill before we have to pack up and split for Malibu."
The excited girl got up qquickly, pressing herself against him, feeling the hardness of his massive cock against her stomach, twisting her pelvis up to meet his sensuous grinding motions as she tilted her head up him. His lips came down on hers, his tongue abruptly thrusting into the soft warmness of her mouth, searching for her eager tongue and dueling with it erotically.
After a few moments she felt him leading her toward the bedroom, their lips still locked tightly together. When they were standing in the middle of the room he pulled away from her and began to wriggle out of his robe. The roberobe dropped to the floor and he stood before her, his dangling cock growing rapidly thicker and longer.
"Oh, baby, you really turn me on," she whispered, standing next to him completely naked, the tiny brown nipples of her succulent breasts already hahardened into rigid points and the soft dark triangle of her pubic mound trembling aalmost visibly with her overwhelming desire.
She reached out and cupped his balls in her hand, hefting them gently and squeezing them very lightly to give him pleasure. Then she shifted her hand up to his thickly pulsing cock, measuring it, stroking slowly, drawing the loose foreskin back from the head. With an easy, cat-like movement, she knelt slowly down in front of him and looked closely at the massively swollen rod of flesh as if she were seeing it for the first time, her hand still squeezing lightly and making the bulbous head bulge out lewdly.
"Suck it ... suck it for me," Thad moaned, his balls churning with passion from her gentle hand manipulations.
The lovely redhead's tongue slithered out between her sensually parted lips and began to lick softly around the throbbing head as it swelled with new blood. She kissed lingeringly along the blue-veined underside and licked down and around his balls before nibbling her way back up to the hotly pounding tip. She held his hardened shaft in her delicate fingers and rubbed it back and forth over her full sensuous lips for a long time before opening her mouth wide and drawing it, with a slick sucking motion, deep into the warmly moist cavern where her tongue waited to prey on it. She made her oral spear flat and lifted his thickly distended shaft up and back with it until it touched the innermost recesses of her softly yielding throat.
Then she began to suck him, strongly, steadily, with a rhythmic lazy motion of her head as her mouth slid obscenely up and down the thick mass of hardened cockflesh. Each time she absorbed more and more of his licentiously pulsating hardness. His hands found their way into the dark red tangle of her hair and he tried to fuck deeply into her mouth, but she pulled back. Without letting his cock escape her devouring lips he let him know that she wanted to set the pace.
"Christ! I can't stand it, baby ... oh, yeh, suck it good for me!" he moaned, his legs trembling with lust. He could see his huge cock slipping easily in and out of her ovaled lips and the sight excited him even more.
Chris sucked him as if her entire life depended upon giving him pleasure, teasing his lust-inflamed prick with her lips and tongue, letting it slide deep into her throat one minute, then backing off until only the hard rubbery head remained between her glistening lips, lasing it with her tongue and then slowly and tantalizingly going all the way down on him again until everything but his balls were in her mouth. Her knees were becoming sore from kneeling on the floor, but she ignored the discomffort and concentrated on driving him wild without letting him come. Deep in her own nakedly quivering belly she could feel herself reaching the first warm glow of arousal, feel her cuntal muscles begin to open and then contract.
"Aaaahhhhh ... eat it! Suck my cock!" Thad moaned, whishing he were stretched out on his back on the soft bed. His knees were beginning to buckle from the overwhelming strain of the girl's deliciously sucking mouth.
Despite herself, Chriks could feel the spasms of orgasm building in her madly convulsed pussy, felt the warmly orgasmic cuntal moisture beginning to spill heatedly down from her cunt and trickle on down her naked thighs. She was coming ... coming much to soon for her! She let herself go then as the spasms rocked her, sucking Thad's cock furiously. He couldn't last long at this pace and, although she didn't want to finish him off too soon, she couldn't control herself. In a moment he was jetting his hot semen deep into the willing receptacle of her mouth and she was gulping it down eagerly, tonguing him wildly as she sucked him dry. She drew on the bursting rod of flesh until there was no more, tasting him, comparing his salty-sweet come to the others she had tasted in her life, knowing that his was filling her mouth to overflowing even though he had already spilled what seemed like gallons in her already today. She kissed the soft smooth head of his cock a final time before rising from her knees.
"Wow! That was something else!" Thad groaned, feeling her come together with him. She was pressing her voluptuously swollen breasts against his muscular chest, grinding the nipples into his heated flesh, offering her semen-slick lips up to him to kiss. His hands cupped her firmly rounded asscheeks, and his mouth met hers, their tongues coming together just as she rubbed her pussy mound seductively up against him.
The lovely redhead wrapped her arms around him tightly and slid her leg between his, wanting to feel his wiry body hair against her moistly churning cunt. Then, when he finally pulled his lips away from her she looked into his eyes and smiled coyly.
"Let's get into bed, baby. I want to stretch out with my legs apart and have you eat my pussy for me. Oh, God, I've got to have you suck me off ... please, baby, will you?"
Without waiting for an answer she took his hand and pulled him toward the bed, stretching out on her back, opening her legs widely and offering up her gorgeous pussy to his excited eyes and tongue. He could see every detail of the plump little hair-covered slit, the fluted pink lips glistening with her own juices, the coral-hued inner channel waiting for him to burrow deeply up inside it.
Flushed with excitement, Thad got into bed with her, his hands on her trembling inner thighs, pulling the lusciosly ripe cuntal lips further apart and gazing into the mystery of her womanhood. To his delight, she reached down and took his flaccid, still-wet cock in her hand, trying to bring it back to its former size and hardness.
Kneeling between her widely splayed legs, Thad bent over her and impulsively kissed her hard on the mouth again, tasting the slick moisture of his own semen,his hands moving gently over her body, caressing the peaking cones of her breats, rubbing her firm little asscheeks and moving down her legs and up between them until his fingers were pressing tautly against her openly trembling cunt.
"Kiss me all over," she whispered, undulating her hair-fringed pussy-slit up against his obscenely probing hands. "Every inch of me. Make me wet with your tongue. Make my pussy be the last part."
He obeyed quickly, laving her hotly with his tongue, driving it into her armpits and slashing it over the hard ridge of her spine as he turned her on her side, flicking it rapidly over the brown-tipped peaks of her breasts, slowly moving down over the smooth plane of her heaving belly, along her outer thighs to her knees and feet and then slowly up the tender white inner side, kissing first one leg and then another, licking until she could barely control the passion which burned deep inside her.
"Now!" she wailed. "Eat me now! Get your tongue on my cunt and my clit and suck ... SUCKKKKKKK!"
He parted the fluted pink lips of her cunt and gazed at it in hungry anticipation until, with a soft cry, she caught his head and pulled it toward her madly twitching pussy. He gave her his mouth wildly, running his tongue deeply into her, licking with the flat side of it, then using the tip in a lewdly thrilling movement against the rigid pleasure-bud of her hardened clitoris.
"Yesssss ... oh! Ooohhhhh! Do it nowwwww!"
Chris clamped her trembling white thighs hard up against his devling face while he licked and sucked her eagerly and hungrily. Every nerve in her body strained to share in the wildly threatening pleasure that was about to engulf her.
"Oh Jesus, I'm cgoing to come ... I'm coming ... I'm coming!" she screamed, all too soon, clutching him tightly between her thighs and ramming her hotly secreting pussy up into his face. "Oh, yes ... yes ... yes ... NOW! ... don't stop, keep your tongue in my cunt, please, baby, don't stop yet...."
Thad did as he was told, licking and sucking her as he knelt up between her legs and she rammed her achingly climaxing cunt hard against his mouth. He could feel the hardness of her surprisingly thick clitoris against his nose and he nuzzled it to bring her even more pleasure.
Then she raised on one elbow and reached down desperately, trying to find his semi-rigid cock. Her fingers went around the massive shaft and clutched it hotly.
"Move around! Keep sucking me, but swing yourself up here so lean suck you again," she pleaded urgently. "I want your prick in my mouth while I come!"
Thad managed to raise himself and turn, felt her hands gripping his buttocks and then her moist soft mouth openly seeking his cock. The touch of her lips and tongue inflamed him and he was quickly hard again. He rose over her and began to fuck deeply into her eagerly sucking lips, felt the now familiar tongue tasting the entire length of his shaft with every lashing stroke, and he burrowed his face wildly into the hotly heaving well of her furiously coming cunt. An inch away, her tiny pink asshole was flexing temptingly and he impulsively drove a finger up into its puckered rubbery depths. She let his cock escape the sweet prison of her lips for only an instant as she cried out in surprised pleasure, then gulped him deep into her throat again as his finger screwed boscenely in and out of her asshole.
Abruptly he jerked his mouth away from her softly subsiding cunt and worked his finger deeper into her anus, straining the sphinter muscle as much as possible.
"Don't!" Chris gasped as her tongue circled the head of his cock furiously. "Mmmmnnn ... don't stop sucking m-m-eeeeee!"
"I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours again, baby!" Thad thundered out, unable to control the raging need to plunge his mouth-encircled cock deep into her inviting asshole.
"Oh, yes," she panted, drawing her mouth away from his cock. "You're hard again, baby. Fuck me there!"
She broke away from his just long enouth to turn over on the bed and position herself on knees and elbows with her asscheeks raised high in the air. Her asshole was pulsing and hot in anticipation as he mounted her from the rear and guided his massive prick down between her perspiring buttock crevice. Thad looked down at the beckoning hole in amazement. It seemed to be drawing him to its puckered depths. The huge blunt knob-end of his cock drove in tight against the madly contracting opening and with little hesitation it opened up to his lewd assault. Then it felt like his cock was being sucked deeply into a tight, wetly clutching furnace. Her rectal muscles had captured him and lustfully devouring the massive shaft of male cockflesh that impaled her, and his sperm-laden balls smacked hard against the widespread cheeks of her quivering buttocks.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH! HARDER! OH! OOOHHHHHHH!" Chris wailed in rapture, urgently screwing her cock-split asscheeks back against him. He had entered her as easily as he had entered any pussy and yet she was tight and clutching, beautifully wet and slick. He began to fuck deeply into her, and each powerful stroke of his mammoth cock into her warm, buttery depths was matched by a swift backward lunge of her sleekly rounded buttocks.
"I'm going to rip your little asshole apart, baby!" Thad crowed, savagely thrusting in and out with all the power he could muster.
Chris felt him fucking deep up inside her and it was better than the other times he had fucked her asshole. His fingers moved down over her madly writhing belly and found the steaming cuntal channel there, parting the swollen lips and tickling the hotly pulsing clitoris, almost making her faint with ecstasy.
All thoughts were suddenly driven from her mind as the unbearable thrills increased and her orgasm flooded over her.
"I'm coming again ... I'm coming again!" she chanted, ramming her rounded asscheeks back hard against his come-swollen balls. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you bastard! Hurt me with your cock! Shove it to me, baby!"
He rammed into her furiously, and she felt the bunching of his balls against the widespread cheeks of her ass and then the jets of semen as he buried himself even more deeply inside her. She clasped her anus tightly around his spewing cock and held him prisoner until he was soft again and limp, and yet still she didn't let him go. It felt so beautiful having just the head of his cock still spreading her puckered hairless little hole open. He was lying heavily on her, panting, nuzzling her neck and kissing her back.
"I'll never get enough of your cock in my ass, lover," she whispered, her voice hoarse with exhaustion. "Oh God, I dind't know there was a man anywhere in the world who could ass-fuck like you do!"
Her words were tremendously exciting to Thad and, suddenly, he wanted to hear more. Reluctantly, he pulled himself off her back and lay down on the bed beside her, pulling her down so that she was lying spread-eagled, her legs open wide. Gently he reached out and began to stroke her moist pussy lips, making her gasp with pleasure.
"Mmmnnnn, that feels great," she moaned, relaxing her naked young body for him. "Jesus, you sure know how to treat a girl, don't you!"
Thad smiled smugly.
"How come you like ass-fucking so much?" he asked.
"That's a long story, baby," she whispered, shivering at the deft touch of his hand on her aching pussy. "You really want to hear about it?"
"Yeh, it kind of turns me on to hear you talk sexy like you do," Thad replied.
"Well, it was an older guy who got me into ass-fucking. He was the father of my best friend in school, really handsome dude who all of us young girls were carzy about. We used to fight to get invitations to spend the night with Shirley, that was his daughter. I guess I was about fourteen the night he seduced me. Not that I didn't give him every opportunity in the world to fuck me before that! His wife was sick a lot and that night she was in the hospital for some kind of operation. Well, Shirley had gone to bed already and I was downstairs watching television when Bob, that was his name, when Bob came home. I remember that I didn't have much on ... just a thin nightie and robe. Anyway, he looked so damned unhappy when he came home that I wanted to take him in my arms and comfort him. I didn't, of course. I would have bben scared to death to tell him how hot I was for him! Well, he poured himself a drink and sat down and talked to me about school and things, but I could see his eyes were all over my half-naked body. I was big for my age then and my little tits were really ripe and luscious."
Chris had let her fingers come over to rest on Thad's soft, come-glistening cock while she talked, and she was squeezing it tenderly as if to emphasize her words.
"Go on," Thad prompted.
"Okay, where was I? Oh yeh, he was sitting there drinking his drink and undressing me with his eyes. Shirley had already told me that her mother had been too sick to fuck for years. She said her father had a mistress or two and I could see why any broad would dig him. I'd seen him in his swimming trunks and, believe me, he had a body that most dudes would give their eyeteeth for. And best of all, he had this really huge cock that just about drove me nuts to see under his pants or his trunks. My mouth used to water just hinking about it while I played with myself.
"I could see he was getting hot looking at my body so I decided to give him something to think about. Casually I spread my legs a little" bit and turned around for something so that my nightie would hitch up and he could see just about everything I had! Man, you should have seen his eye widen at the view of my pussy I was giving him! Before I knew what was happening he was over on the couch with me and his hands were everywhere at once! He was like an octopus. Not that I minded it. I'd played around with guys plenty, but I was still a virgin and I couldn't think of a better way to lose my cherry than to a man like Bob. Well, we started French kissing while he felt me all over and got me even hotter than I was. All of a sudden he put his hand over mine and pushed it down to his cock. Wow, what a shock! It was so big and so hard that I thought it must be a telephone pole he had between his legs.
"I unzipped him and started playing with him while he rubbed my pussy for me. By that time we were both out of control and I didn't ask any questions when he asked me to suck it for him. I'd never done that before but I couldn't help myself. He stretched out on the couch and I leaned over him and got my little mouth around it as started sucking for dear life."
Thad was getting hotter by the minute and he increased the pressure of his fingers against Chris' cunt, feeling her respond warmly.
"What about the ass-fucking?" he asked impatiently.
"I'm coming to that," Chris said, thrusting her pelvis up to meet his probing fingers and force them against her straining clitoris. "I don't know how I got off so quickly, I wasn't exactly what you'd call an experienced cock-sucker at that point! But he came and dropped a load in my mouth that I thought sure would choke me. I tried to pull away but he grabbed my ears and held me there and made me drink every drop of his juice. Wow, what a trip! Of course it hadn't done much for me ... my cunt was burning like crazy when he finally let go of my head and I could come up for air. He looked kind of sheepish and made me promise I'd never tell a soul about what had happened. Naturally, I promised him I'd never tell a soul about what had happened I'd do whatever he wanted if he'd just fuck me and let me get my rocks off.
"He asked me if I was a virgin and when I told him yes, he seemed a little frightened. It was kind of weird really. I mean, I'd just sucked his cock and now he was worried about taking my cherry."
"What happened?' Thad asked, feeling his cock hardening slowing. "Did he fuck you or not?"
"Yeh, but not the way I wanted. He said he didn't have any rubbers and since I didn't have any pills or anything he'd have to do something else. First he tried sucking me off. He pulled up my nightie and had me lay down on the couch while he got up between my legs with his tongue and started eating my cunt. But I guess I was too nervous or something, because I just couldn't get it off, although I liked his tongue up in my pussy. Finally he gave up and made me turn over sho he. could try to get me off with his hand. That didn't work either, but he started playing with my asshole and, I swear to Christ, I almost went out of my mind! The first thing I knew he had shoved one of his fingers up my asshole and was fucking in and out with it like crazy! I'd never felt anything so wonderful in my life!"
"Hey, just playing with your asshole doesn't count," Thad interrupted, anxious for her to get to the real meat of the erotic story.
"That was just to get me warmed up. After he had me about nuts with his fingers he told me how much better it would feel if he shoved his cock in my ass ... and that I couldn't get pregnant that way. By that time I dind't care what he did as long as I had some kind of climax. He went and got some vasoline or something and smeared it all around my asshole and over his cock. Then he climbed up behind me on the couch again and started pushing it against my little hole. I couldn't see it, of course, but it seemed to be much larger than it had been when it was in my mouth. I tried to relax as he thrust forward, inching it in a fraction of an inch at a time." She paused and looked down at the masterful fingers that were digging into her cunt. "Play with my clitoris too, honey. Oh Jesus, I think I'm going to come again!"
"Not before you finish the story you aren't," Thad said with frustration, slowing the rhythm of his fingers against her meaty little love-bud.
"Aaahhh ... that's it, nice and easy!" she gasped. "Well, in a minute his cock popped up inside my asshole and I wanted to scream it hurt so much. He'd told me how great it was going to feel and all of a sudden it was like having a hot poker .shoved up my asshole! Itried to get away from it but he grabbed my buttocks and held on tightly, pulling me back against his cock while he shoved forward. He kept telling me to move my ass and it wouldn't hurt so much. I did, swinging it from side to side and then up and down as he slowly rammed the whole damned length of that huge prick into me. After a minute the pain went away little by little and I started to feel wonderful. I just shut my eyes and tried to concentrate on the pleasure I felt instead of the pain. Every time I'd start to tighten he'd pause until I'd relax again and start swinging my ass backwards. And every time I'd move my ass he'd shove a little bit more of it into me until I thought I couldn't stand any more.
"Then, miraculously, it seemed like something had opened up inside me. There wasn't any more pain, just my ass-muscles pulling him deeper up inside me. I started to yelp with ecstasy and he rammed me so hard with his cock that his balls were slapping against my asscheeks. By that time I ddidn't care what happened, I just wanted to have an orgasm. I spread my knees apart and raised my ass up and let him fuck me for all he was worth. Every time he'd ram it to me I'd shove backwards and tighten my ass-muscles. He said it felt really great to him. I don't know about that, but I sure felt good! He was fucking me so hard I thought I'd fall off the couch. Then he began whispering every sex word he could think off in my eear as he slammed that magnificent cock in and out of my asshole. Wow, it was beautiful!
"I was just about to come when he reached up under me and started to rub my pussy again, tickling my clitoris and jamming his fingers up inside my cunt. I started coming almost immediately and it was something! It felt like my whole insides had turned to water or something and it was all leaking out of my cunt at the same time. I'd gotten my rocks off by masturbating before, but it sure as hell wasn't the same thing! You know that shit they write about ... rockets exploding and flashing lights and stuff like that! Well, it was all true ... every word of it! He still hadn't come yet and he was ramming his cock in and out of my asshole as I drowned his fingers with my juices. Then, suddenly, he tightened up and I could feel this jolt of hot come slamming into my ass. For a moment I thought it was going to come out of my mouth! Don't laugh, it was really poruing out of him!"
Thad had never heard anything so excitingly arouusing in his life and he could feel his cock straining in Chris' fingers as he sensuously moved his pelvis back and forth on the bed. His eyes were closed, trying to imagine the virginal little teenager being fucked in the ass for the first time. He wished desperately that it could have been him that had sodomized her cherry-asshole.
"What happened then?" he stammered.
"That was the best part," Chris giggled obscenely. "As soon as he'd finished coming in my asshole we heard somebody in the room. I looked up and saw my friend Shirley standing in the doorway staring at us with a really weird look on her face. I didn't know if she was getting ready to kill me or what, but I couldn't get away, her father was still holding onto my asscheeks and his cock was still in my asshole. I tried to wriggle away, but it was no use. I was never so scared in my life!"
Chris paused and tried to concentrate her attention on the slowly building climax in her belly and cutn.
"Oh, it was okay. I found out that night that Bob and Shirley had been screwing for months. She was a sexy little bitch, much more experienced than I was. Bob had told her how much he'd like to screw me and she set up for him when he promised to let her watch. It turned out that she'd seen the whole thing ... me sucking his cock and everything. After I got calmed down she came in and we had a real orgy ... the three of us fucking and sucking most of the night. And that wasn't the last time either. He was my steady ass-fuck until they moved away from town a couple of years later."
She turned on her side and kissed him warmly, still playing with his iron-hard cock, rrunning the foreskin back and forth and squeezing the shaft. Her fingernails were teasing his balls at the same time. "I think you're about ready for some more action, baby."
She swiftly moved down on the bed and her sensuous lips kissed the swollen head of his prick as her tongue slid wetly around it. Gradually, never slowing her tongue, she drew it into her mouth.
"Oh yeh, baby, suck it for met," he moaned in ecstasy.
Chris continued to kiss the blood-engorged purple tip lovingly, running her tongue eagerly down the underside of it and around his balls, then moving to his asshole, teasing the brown little hole with her tongue.
"Did you ever suck asshole?" she whispered. "I mean suck one until your lover comes?"
The idea was wildly exciting to Thad and he couldn't wait to get his thick tongue working madly over her puckered little hairless hole.
"I'm about to try it," he said in a voice filled with passion. "Move around so I can lick yours for you while you do me."
"Uuuummmmmm...." she gasped, maneuvering to open herself to him without taking her tongue from the crevice of his asscheeks. She let her legs fall apart and felt the velvet touch of his tongue spearing into the her hotly hungering asshole, licking at the juices of her perspiration which filled her crotch. Her thighs closed warmly around his head and she sucked eagerly at his rectal opening, her nostrils flaring excitedly with each frantic bobbing of her head, moaning out an animal sound, "Uuunnggghh ... ummmmmmm ... ohhhhh!"
They alternated the sucking of each other's quivering ass-openings with quick but loving tonguing of the heated cock and cunt between their trembling legs. This time they came slowly, their passions building to an unbearable pitch. Suddenly, after what seemed like hours. Thad began to spew his white-hot seed out of his huge cock while Chris' juices flowed down around his face.
"My cunt ... my cunt...." she suddenly screamed, lifting her tongue from his steaming asshole, " ... suck my cunt now!"
Thad moved down a few inches and began sucking furiously at her moistly churning cunt while her own eager lips enveloped his sperm-spouting cock and pulled it deep into her throat. Her lips were swollen and sore form all of the sucking, and her neck muscles ached from the constant thrusting of her head as she devoured his cock and asshole. Below, her thighs were tied in knots from trying to keep her pussy just the right height above his delving tongue as he lapped up her pungent feminine outpourings. She realized that she had never come so long and hard in her life as she spweed her own orgiastic love-juices into his gulping mouth and his tongue swirled wildly in her spasming pussy-flesh.
Afterwards, Chris held him and stroked him until Thad was asleep, his hoarse breathing slowly changing into little snores exhaustion.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Everybody ready?" Chico asked the next morning. It was a little after ten o'clock and they were all in the decrepit shack again. "Any questions?"
His cold eyes swept over the room, resting on Thad and Chris for a moment as he watched them shake their head nervously, then moving on to Wally and Joe who were sitting on the dirty bed.
"No questions," Wally answered for them both, anxious to be on the way. He and Joe had driven the stolen van that was to be used in the getaway up to the shack the night before, and they had spent a miserable night in the littered cabin.
Satisfied, Chico rose and indicated that the operation had begun. He went over to the door and waited for them to go out to the waiting van. Chris got into the driver's seat and started the motor while the others piled into the bac.
In about fifteen minutes they were pulling into the crowded parking lot of the supermarket. Chico directed Chris to a parking spot near the market entrance. She parked cautiously but aawkwardly between two other cars and turned off the motor.
"Okay, now we wait," Chico said, ligting up a cigarette and drawing deeply on it as the others relaxed as much as the cramped space would permit. Chico looked down at his watch. "The armored car should be here in about ten minutes if it's on schedule. It'll take about another ten minutes to deliver the money and for them to leave. As soon as it gets here Wally and Joe go into the market and start shopping." He stared coldly at the two men. "Now, damnit, I want you two fuck-ing goons to look natural ... like you belonged in there. And I want you both to be back by the manager's office when the guards leavel. You make damned sure they're out of the store before you go in and put the heist on him and the assistant manager, got it? Thad and I will be in as soon as the armored car leaves. You just make sure they don't press the alarm, I don't want you to do anything else!"
"Shit, Chico, we've been through this a thousand times," Joe complained. "We know our fucking jobs!"
"Then by God you'd better not screw anything up!" Chico warned harshly. He turned to Chris. "Ss soon as we go in you drive around the back and wwait by the loading dok. I don't give a fuck what happens, you don't move until we come out, got it? And keep the engine running!"
Chris nodded, whishing desperately now that she had never gotten mixed up in this mess. It was one thing to talk in the abstract about a robbery, it was something else again to be actually doing it. Her whole body was trembling and her heart was poinding in her magnificent chest.
They waited then, none of them speaking, each lost in his own thoughts of what their share of the moeney would mean. It was unbearable cramped and hot in the van and they shifted their bodies trying to find some minimum comfort.
"Here it comes!" Chris finally said in a choked voice as she saw the bulky armored car pull up in front of the supermarket. She watched as the back door of the money wagon opened and a uniformed guard get out, quickly joined by a man from the front of the armored car.
"Give them a minute and then go itn," Chico whispered to Wally and Joe. He crept up behind the front seat of the van and watched the two guards pull a canvas sack from the rear of the truck and slam the door shut. They looked around the parking lot for any sign of trouble and then moved toward the front door of the supermarket.
"Go!" Chico said, pushing the door of the van open. Wally and Joe were out of the van and gone in a moment, walking several feet apart, as if they were strangers.
The next few minutes wait was almost unbearable, and Chris could feel the elctric tension in the air. All of them were sweating heavily, with huge drops of salty perspiration beading on Chico's forehead and running down his nose. Suddenly he tightened as he saw the unifromed guards coming out of the store. The men were joking with each other as one of them unlocked the back door of the armored car and the other slipped inside. After the door was secured again, the other guard went around to the front of the truck and in a moment it was driving out of the parking lot.
"Let's go," Chico cried out, pushing Thad out of the van. He paused for a moment before closing the door. "Okay, cunt, get this thing started and get around the back!"
Chris was amazed that the motor started on the first turn of the key. Her fingers were trembling so badly that she was sure that it would fail. She watched Chico and Thad going into the market before she put the van in gear and backed out of the parking space. It seemed to her as if every eye in the parking lot were on her as she slowly drove around the side of the building and pulled to a stop a few feet away from the large loading dock there. There were two doors, a large corrugated overhead door and a smaller entrance. Chris' eyes were riveted to the smaller of the two, expecting the four men to come bursting out of it at any moment.
She tried to imagine what was going on inside the manager's office at that moment. The four men would be holding the cowering market employees at bay with their threatening pistols, their faces covered by ski masks as they stuffed the money into the laundry bag that Chico had stuffed under his coat. She prayed that nothing would go wrong, that no one would be hurt or killed by the snarling ex-convict and his henchmen. She could feel her seaty palms slipping on the steering wheel of the van as she gripped it tightly and waited.
It seemed like time was suspended in the hot parking lot. Nothing moved, not a leaf of the stunted trees bordering the market area nor even the scattered pieces of discarded paper that lay on the ground. The only sound was her own heavy breathing and the quiet purr of the van engine.
Suddenly the back door opened and Chris saw four masked figures run out of the building. No! There were five figures! Astruggling young girl dressed in a white smock, her frightened face contorted with horror, was being dragged along by one of the men. She could see their guns drawn, the laundry bag gripped tightly in Chico's meaty hand as they ran down the few steps and toward the waiting van.
Oh God! What are they doing? Chris thought desperately. She watched them running toward her. Instinctively, she reached around and pushed the side door of the van open, her face ashen, her hands trembling violently again.
Chico threw the bag full of money into the van and then stood on the hot pavement and shoved Thad inside. Then, as Wally and Joe reached the truck, the terrified hostage between them, he cocked his fist and smashed the girl cruelly on the chin. Her slender young body sagged for a moment between the men as her dazed eyes closed mercifully.
"Get it ... get in, you stupid bastards! Hurry!" Chico ordered, his normally low voice high and excited now.
Wally let go of the girl's arm and she half-dropped to the pavement, held up only by the tight grip that Joe had on her other arm.
"Throw her in!" Chico screamed, turning around to see a man suddenly emerge from the door from which they had just excaped. He threw up his arm, his pistol cocked and ready. A deafening noise rocked Chris as she heard him fire.The man on the platform scurried back inside as the bullet whistled by his head.
"Leave her ... leave the stupid cunt!" Wally whined, trying to climb into the van.
"No, put her in there, you fucking moron!" Chico exploded, reaching down and helping Joe lift the girl's lifeless body into the van. "This cunt saw me before I had a chance to get my fucking mask on. We're taking her with us!"
He turned and fired another shot at the empty doorway as Chris gunned the van engine, desperate to be away from the market. She imagined she could hear piercing sirens from somewhere in the distance.
"Hurry ... oh God, hurry!" she screamed, wondering if she would be able to drive at all. Her whole body was shaking and she couldn't control her hands or legs.
Then they were all inside and Chico was pulling the side door shut behind him. "Get out of here, bitch!" he shouted at the terrified Chris, shoving his gun against her side in a desperate attempt to make her move faster. His rat-like eyes were still on the doorway of the loading dock and he rolled down his window and rested his gun on the window-ledge, prepared to shoot again if anyone were foolish enough to try and come after them.
Miraculously, Chris was able to put the van into gear and move away jerkily. Don't let it stall, she prayed desperately, oh God, don't let it stall!"
She drove around the side of the building, amazed at how normal everything was in front of the market. People were parking their cars and coming and going as if nothing had happened. She rolled smoothly across the lot now, toward the highway, concentrating entirely on the stop sign that awaited her, hoping that the highwway was clear.
"Get going, bitch!" Chico snarled as she started to brake for the sign. "For chrissakes don't stop now!"
For the life of her, Chris didn't know how they made it back to the turn-off for the shack. She expected at any moment to see police cars screaming after them. She could hear the girl in the rear of the van groaning as she came slowly back to consciousness, and Chris pitied her as much as she had ever pitied anyone in her life. Chico would never let the girl leave alive to identify him as one of the robbers.
The burly ex-convict was sitting beside her, highly agitated as his eyes scanned the road behind them. "Shut that fucking cunt up!" he yelled at Joe. "Gag her or something!"
"It was crazy to bring her along ... crazy!" Wally whined. "Why don't we just shoot her and dump her along the fucking road!"
"Shut up, Wally," Joe commanded, pulling the girl's apron off and ripping it into strips. He wrapped her wrists tightly and then bound her legs. Then he told Wally to take his hand from the horrified girl's mouth so he could gag her.
As soon as the gunman' hand came away the girl started to scream, almost causing Chris to swerve off the road. Then the screams stopped as the tight cloth went around her mouth. All that could be heard were her terrified groans as she thrashed about in the crowded rear of the van.
"There's the turn-off!" Thad yelled, afraid Chris was going to go by it and have to turn around on the highway. There was little traffic, but any suspicious movement was a threat.
Chris jammed on the brakes an steered the van erratically toward the narrow dirt road. They were all tumbling around as she fought to keep from running into one of the trees that bordered the road. Finally, her arms aching from the strain, she managed to slow the van down and regain control.
"Jesus Christ!" Chico hollered, his thick body swaying back and forth on the front seat of the van. "Are you trying to kill us? Slow down!"
The frightened young redhead did as she was told, easing up on the accelerator as climbed the steep grade. She could still hear the young girl in the back groaning with terror and pain from the tight strips of cloth that bound her wrists and ankles.
"Okay, slow down here and let Wally and your boyfriend out," Chico said. He looked back over his shoulder at the two men. "Make sure the road is blocked. I don't want any company. You know what to do, Wally?" He winked evilly at Wally.
The words chilled Thad and a shiver ran up and down his spine as he climbed out of the truck. So this was where he was to get it! Apparently Chico was going to let Wally do his dirty work. He could imagine the sick smile on the other's face as he pulled the trigger of his gun. Fuck you, Chico, he thought to himself. I'll see you back at the shack, and you're going to get the fucking surprise of your life!
Wally and Thad watched the van move away, each of them watching the other warily. The felled tree lay by the side of the road, its broken huge branches waiting for them. Thad waited until Wally turned and moved toward the tree before he snaked his hand around and pulled his pistol from his back pocket.
"Come on," Wally whined, "let's get this tree moved, huh."
Thad couldn't help from smiling. It was just like the ugly man to let him stay alive long enough to help him move the tree and block the road. He watched Wally bend down and grab one end of a heavy branch.
"No, Wally," Thad said in a cool voice, "you move the fucking thing yourself!"
Stunned by the unfamiliar tone of Thad's voice, Wally straightened up, his eyes widening as he saw the barrel of the pistol in the other man's hands pointed directly at his stomach.
"W-w-what are you doing?" he asked incredulously. "Jesus, man, what are you doing?"
"Just get those fucking hands of yours above you heard, creep," Thad snarled, inching toward the terrified Wally. "You and Chico must think I'm really stupid or something. Nice and neat. hugh? You put a slug into me and then split my share of the loot!"
Wally was sweating as he trembled. His eyes were narrow now, flashing back and forth, trying to figure some way out of the danger he had allowed himself to get into. The one thing he had never counted on was that Thad would kill before he could get the drop!
"Honest, Thad, we wasn't going to do that!" he pleaded. "Hey, man, you're our partner. Listen, this is a joke, right? You're only kidding?"
Thad watched Wally for any sign of movement as he pulled the man's gun from his waistband. He released the chamber and held the gun up so that the cartridges slipped out of the chamber and down onto the dusty ground. Then he tossed the gun as far as he could into the woods.
"Turn around," he ordered, ignoring Wally's fervent pleas for mercy. "Hurry up, I haven't got all day, creep! Okay, now you pull those fucking branches across the road and be quick about it!"
Wally did as he was told, grateful for even a few more moments of life. His whole body was shaking from fear and the strain of handling the heavy branches, and his shirt was soaked with perspiration. When he was done, he turned back to Thad.
"Hey, man, how about a deal? We'll split fifty-fifty, okay? Fuck Chico and Joe! We'll go up to the shack and draw down on them and take the loot. You and your cunt can split while I take care of them and the other girl." He paused, waiting for some reaction from Thad. When none came he started to plead again. "Don't kill me, buddy, don't please...."
"What was it going to be, a slug in the back?" Thad asked quietly.
"No! Honest, I was only going to shoot you in the leg so you couldn't follow us," Wally said, almost crying now. "I wouldn't kill you, buddy. Man, we been friends!"
There was a look of indignation and surprise on Wally's ugly face as he looked down and saw his stomach torn apart by the bullet from Thad's gun. Then, his eyes going dull at last, he crumpled to the ground.
Thad walked over to him and kicked his body with the toe of his shoe. Already there were flies beginning to gather and suck at the gaping wound of the dead man.
Trying to fight down the feeling of revulsion welling up in his throat, Thad pocketed his gun and bent over Wally's body again. He took the man's two lifeless hands and began dragging him toward the woods.
He was shivering violently when he completed his work and began walking up the narrow road toward the shack. Whatever else happened now there was no going back. He had killed a man and, in a few minutes, was going to kill two more. Surprisingly, he felt almost light-hearted.
"Put both those cunts in the bedroom," Chico ordered Joe when the four of them had returned to the cabin. He threw the bag of money on the rickety table and smiled smugly, enormously satisfied with himself.
"Hey," Chris protested as Joe grabbed her arm in a vise-grip and shoved her toward the bedroom, "I'm going to get my money and split! What are you trying to pull?"
"You'll get yours in a few minutes, cunt!" Chico laughed satanically. He waved a meaty hand toward the bound girl on the bed. "I want you to watch her until we get the money counted and decided what to do with her. Your boyfriend'll look out for your share, bitch!"
The lovely redhead was thoroughly frightened now. She knew Chico was lying, but there seemed to be nothing she could do until Thad returned-if he returned! She sighed in surrender and went over to the bed to help the young girl to her feet. Then, grasping the girl's arm, she helped her toward the bedroom. The door slammed behind them.
The young hostage fell heavily to the bare floor, her skirt hiking up around her legs to reveal the luscious flesh of her inner thighs and the thin panties that covered her ripe little bottom. Her eyes were pleading with Chris to help her, but the redhead just stood there, afraid to do anything that would enrage Chico. Finally, she knelt on the floor beside the girl and loosened the tight strip of cloth that covered the girl's mouth, not removing it entirely.
"Listen, honey, you've got to promise me you won't scream or anything," Chris whispered. "Those guys in there are animals and if they knew I was doing even this they'd probably half-kill us both! Will you promise me to keep quiet if I untie this gag?"
The girl nodded her head frenetically, moaning anew.
"Good! Just don't scream or make any noises until I can figure out what to do about you," Chris whispered. "Jesus, kid, this isn't your lucky day, is it?"
The terrified young girl stared at Chris with pleading eyes, begging the lovely redhead to somehow save her from the brutal men in the other room of the cabin. The tight cloth strips that were bound around her arms and legs were cutting off her circulation and she could feel her limbs becoming numb.
"Oh God, untie me ... please," the girl beseeched Chris. "I've got to get away...."
Chris shook her head, more afraid of Chico than she had ever been of anything in her young life. She knew what the sadistic ex-convict would do if she helped the young girl escape now.
"I can't honey," Chris whispered. "Just keep still and everything will be okay. I'll get you out of this somehow!" She paused and looked at the girl's contorted face before continuing. "What's your name, kid?"
"Sherry ... Sherry Homes!" the girl stammered. "What are they going to do with me?"
"As soon as they divide up the money everyone is going to split," Chris said hopefully. "They'll probably just leave you here tied up."
"But ... but ... I'll be dead before anyone finds me!"
"Don't worry, Sherry," Chris said soothingly. "I'll either come back here and untie you after the others have gone, or I'll telephone the police and tell them where you are. You'll see, everything will be just fine!"
Chris hated to lie to the girl, but there seemed no other way. If she told her what Chico was capable of, the girl would certainly go into hysterics and lessen her chances of getting out of this mess alive. Why did the damned fool bring her along? Chris asked herself, already suspecting what the lust-crazed man had in mind for Sherry.
For the first time, Chris took a good look at the tightly-bound girl. Sherry seemed to be somewhere between eighteen and twenty, a fresh-faced youngster who probably didn't even suspect the evil in men like Chico or his friends. Her ripely succulent young breasts were straining against the white blouse Sherry wore, and her long slender legs were stretched out in front of her on the floor. Chico was hardly the type to pass up an almost virginal young cunt like this-even if he had to half-kill the girl to force her to serve his perverted lusts.
Chris got up and walked quietly over to the door, cautioning the girl again to be as quiet as she could. She put her ear to the door and heard Chico talking to Joe. Then, suddenly, she heard another voice and the sound of crackling static. With a start she realized that it was a radio, and she remembered the powerful little transistor capable of picking up police calls that had been on the table in the other room. She pressed her ear more tightly against the door and tried to make out what the voice was saying.
"Cars six, twenty-three, and twenty-seven take up positions at the intersection of Trancas Canyon Road and Pacific Coast Highway. Cars eleven, fourteen, and eighteen set up roadblock at the intersection of Sunset and Coast Highway. No vehicles are to be allowed to pass until occupants identified and cars searched. Subjects are four male Caucasians ... hostage is white female, aged approximately twenty. Subjects are armed and dangerous. All attempts at apprehension must take into account safety of hostage. Sherriff s helicopters Zebra-five and Zebra nine are sweeping canyon areas between Sunset and Trancas. Cars from other stations are now on location at all roads between Pacific Coast Highway and southern San Fernando Valley. All communications on Tac-two. Description of subject vehicle follows."
Chris listened as the police dispatcher gave an accurate description of the stolen van. Her eyes had widened and her heart begun to beat violently in her breast as she realized how well-organized the dragnet was. Even though the shack was not on one of the main roads, there seemed little doubt that sooner or later the police would find them-especially since helicopters had joined the search. We'll never make it, she thought wildly, they'll kill us alll Chico and his henchman would never surrender without a fight! There were enough weapons in the other room to hold off a small army, and Chris shivered with apprehension at the thought of the bloodshed that would probably ensue.
It suddenly struck her confused mind that the police radio dispatcher had said four males'. The one man at the supermarket who had seen her must have thought that she was a man! If that were so. it just might be possible for her to save her own ass!
Chris stepped away from the door and went over to the cot and sat down, ignoring the girl on the floor. She racked her brain trying to think of some way she could get her share of the money and leave. She knew nothing about the coastal mountains, and even less about the other roads or trails that might be in the vicinity. Still, it was worth the chance if she could escape prison. Only the girl Sherry would be able to identify her if the others were killed in a police shoot-out! The implications were plain: She could either insure that Sherry was also killed or. a much more attractive alternative, she could persuade the girl through kindness and by helping her not to identify her.
She was still mulling over the problem in her fevered brain when the door opened and Joe told her that Chico wanted to see both females in the other room.
Thad stopped and collapsed against a scrubby pine tree when he reached a point from which he could see the old shack. His breathing was coming hard and his chest heaved as he drew in lungfuls of air. He could feel the perspiration dripping off his forehead and he carelessly brushed it away with his hand.
Although he could see the shack, he was still too far away to be able to hear any voices. He knew that if he could see them, they could see him, and he would have to move away from the road and go through the woods if he were going to surprise Chico and Joe. He desperately wanted a cigarette, but he knew if he lit one it might be his last in this lifetime. Pushing himself away from the tree, he moved into the woods, his eyes carefully searching the ground so as not to accidentally step on a branch and make any noise.
He moved from tree to tree, his eyes alert for any sign of Chico or Joe. He knew Chico well enough to know that the savage ex-convict would have Joe watching for Wally to return. Chico might even have planned to kill the other man himself and split his share of the loot with Joe. Thank Christ at least one of them is out of the way now! Thad thought to himself, dropping down to all fours as he neared the shack. There seemed to be no sign of life except for the van parked outside the door, but as he got closer he could hear male female voices talking loudly. He stopped for a moment to think. There was only one door to the decrepit cabin and that one would surely be guarded. His only chance was to create some kind of diversion outside, something that would draw one or both of the men out into the open. His chances of overpowering them otherwise seemed almost impossible. He crouched there just beyond the clearing, trying to keep his breathing noiseless.
His old army training came instinctively into play as he quickly surveyed the area for the best approach. He had to find out what was going on inside. His eyes focused on the one window of the shack, half-open for ventilation, and it became his first objective. Still crouching low, and moving like an indian hunter, he circled the shack, his own body hidden by the undergrowth and trees. He moved stealthily towards the open window from the rear, trying to keep his movements as quiet as possible. Reaching the cabin he edged towards the window and steeled himself. Then, inching slowly, he brought his head up to the side of the window and listened carefully for Chico and Joe's voices, hoping he could place their location in the cabin.
He heard them on the other side of the cabin near the door, and he let out his breath slowly and gave silent thanks for his luck so far. The pistol in his hand felt as if it weighed a hundred pounds, and he had to grip it tightly to keep if from slipping from his sweating palms.
The sight that greeted him as he peered into the shack ripped his mind like a volley of rifle shots. Chris was standing in the middle of the floor, her luscious body half-naked as Chico ripped her clothing off. The beautiful dancer seemed to be in a state of shock, not even attempting to protect herself from the lust-maddened ex-convict. Her swollen, milky-white breasts were trembling under his eyes, her tiny nipples springing to life and hardening in the coolness of the shack.
The young female hostage, Sherry Holmes, was stretched out on the disordered bed, her legs and hands still tightly bound, her skirt hiked up around her hips to expose her panty-covered buttocks and succulent pussy mound. Joe stood beside her, his cruel fingers over her mouth as she gazed wide-eyed with horror at what Chico was doing to Chris.
"Keep that cunt quiet!" Chico snarled at Joe, fingering his own trouser-covered cock with his free hand as the other continued to rip Chris' clothing off until she was standing before him naked except for the wispy scrap of material that covered her lower body.
"Sure, Chico, sure!" Joe replied, half out of his mind with an obscene desire that made his own swollen cock jerk and throb in lewd anticipation. He could hardly keep his eyes off Chris' nude flesh, but at the same time he wanted to see more of the young girl's body, and he was tempted to reach down and rip her clothing off.
"It looks like we're gonna be here for quite a while, cunt," Chico laughed sardonically, "so we might as well enjoy ourselves, right?"
"I don't care what you do to me," Chris pleaded. "Just don't let that fucking animal touch that girl!"
She nodded toward where Joe was now inching his dirty fingers up the girl's tender inside thighs, the cracked nails almost touching the plump little cuntal slit that lay beneath her panties.
"Oh yeah," Chico thundered, slapping Chris brutally across the face and leaving deep red welts on her cheeks. "Who the fuck do you think you are telling me what I can do? It won't be the first cock she's had up that sweet little pussy, will it girlie?"
He was smiling lewdly at the girl, unzipping his trousers at the same time. In a second his huge cock was free and his fingers were pumping obscenely up and down the heated shaft.
"Maybe I should fuck her first," he giggled, reveling in the look of pure horror on Sherry Holmes' lovely face. "Maybe I should ram this thing in her asshole for starters!"
"Don't! For God's sake, don't!" Chris begged, holding her inflamed cheek with one hand as she ran across the room and tried to pull Chico back away from the bed where Sherry lay in terror-stricken anticipation of his savage attack. "Fuck me! In my mouth or my asshole ... I don't care! Just don't hurt her!"
Outside, Thad wanted to level his gun through the window and shoot both Chico and Joe. But he knew instinctively that he would only get one shot off before the survivor could fire back. No, he would have to wait awhile longer, as painful as it might be.
He saw Chico reach down and strip off his trousers, kicking them aside. Then the burly ex-convict stepped out of his expensive loafers and, clad now only in his shirt and socks, advance toward Chris. His desire-swollen cock jerked out in front of him, his fingers lovingly and lewdly massaging every inch of the heated pole of flesh.
"Okay, bitch, if that's what you want I'll give it to you first," he laughed obscenely, grabbing Chris' arm and pulling her toward the other bed. As they moved across the room he hooked his thumb in the eleastic waistband of her bikini panties and ripped them off, holding them in the air for a moment as if contemplating the succulent flesh they had just encased. Then he giggled again and dropped them onto Joe's head.
"Get a whiff of that delicious cunt aroma," he said as Chris stretched out on the bed and waited for his heavy body to assualt her. "Go ahead, Joe, smell it! Man, that's fucking perfume!"
He paused for a moment, and then, without warning, leaped on the bed and covered Chris' terrified body with his own, his huge jerking cock digging cruelly into her upturned cuntal mound and bruising the soft flesh of her groin before sliding painfully into her dry pussy sheath.
"AAAGGGHHH! You're hurting me! Stop it!" Chris screamed, trying to turn her writhing body to avoid the savage rape.
"Open those fucking legs, cunt!" Chico ordered, a cold edge to his voice that belied the look of erotic excitement on his ugly face. His furry chest was scrapping down heavily against Chris' voluptuous flattened breasts, making her moan with agony. She tried to stretch her body to accommodate the enormous cock that was slamming inch by inch into her unlubricated pussy. "That's it, bitch," Chico urged in a strained voice, "move it! Move it!"
To the watching Thad it seemed incredible that Chico would be more concerned with fucking the gorgeous Chris than making his getaway plans. And just a few feet away on the other bed, Joe was now openly massaging Sherry's cringing little pussy slit, digging his fingers under the tight leg-bands of her panties, a look of savage lust on his face.
"Uuunngghh! Oohhh! Don't ... don't...." Chris groaned, still trying to escape the brutal rape by the insanely excited Chico. Every nerve in her tortured body was alive with pain as the mammoth column of scalding male cockflesh slammed into her, making her breath whistle out through her clenching teeth with the soul-shattering lunges. Then, slowly and inexorably, her cries of pain turned to yelps of mounting excitement as her body began to respond to Chico's cock, sending warm showers of heated female lubricants down over his pulsing prick. "OOOHHH! OOOOOOOHHHHHH! Y-Y-YESSSS!
UUUMMMMMM! SO GOOD ... FEELS SO GOOD!"
Thad could hardly believe his ears as the groans increased in intensity. The beautiful young dancer lay panting and helpless under the heavy ex-convict, her rich, lustrous red hair spilled on the dirty mattress in tangled disarray, her eyes were shining with wild, blazing excitement now, and he could hear her moaning lewd encouragement and crying out in maddened ecstasy as she swung her head from side to side like a madwoman. Her nakedly gleaming body, twisting sensuously beneath the brutal fucking, rose and fell like a restless tide to meet each brutal thrust of the rapist's lust-thickened cock. Yet despite the boiling outrage Thad experienced at seeing his cunt being ravaged, he was completely riveted by the staggering erotic sensations that began to surge through his body from seeing the obscene display inside the shack. It was as if he were in a theatre watching an excitingly lewd movie. Hypnotized, Thad couldn't take his eyes off the incredible sight! Then he heard Joe's angry scream as the frightened Sherry managed to get her teeth over his dirty fingers on her mouth.
"AAAIIIIEEEE!" Joe cried out in agony as the sharp little teeth tore at his thick finger-flesh. "Jesus Christ, stop it! OOWW! STOP IT YOU DIRTY LITTLE CUNT!"
His other hand flew up from her nakedly exposed groin and he cupped it for a second before bringing it down heavily across the girl's face. Her mouth flew open and she began to screech hysterically as Joe brought his fingers up to his mouth and sucked on the bloody digits.
Chico had ignored the episode, his powerful cock hammering in and out of Chris' now scalding cunt like a pile-driver. Sweat poured off his face and an insane look glazed his eyes. His buttocks moved back and forth like a pump, smoothly and powerfully stoking the fires that raged out of control in Chris' unashamedly contracting pussy and milking out the scalding juices form his lust-destended testicles.
He could feel himself coming and he rammed even harder as the out-of-control redhead brought her lovely legs up and locked them around his lower back to pull him into her cunt with a force that shook them both.
"I'm coming ... I'm coming!" Chris started to shriek as she felt a powerful explosion of hot male come flood into her. "Harder, baby, fuck me har-derrrrrrr!"
Chico grunted and moaned out his own ecstasy, burying his huge cock so far up into the dancer's cunt that his balls were wedged against her writhing buttocks. Her contracting pussy was rapturously draining him dry, pulling out the salty-sweet juices of his malehood, making him limp with delicious sensations of power and pleasure. He was vaguely aware that Joe was slapping the young hostage across the face again and again, trying to quiet her yells of hysterical horror.
"Chico ... what should I do?" Joe cried out to his boss, afraid he would have to kill Sherry to keep her quiet. He had never seen such a look of mixed fear and hatred in anybody's eyes as the one he was getting from the girl. His hand came back again in readiness to strike her once more.
"Stop it, you fucking moron!" Chico snarled, pulling his limp cock out of Chris' hair-lined, ravaged pussy and getting off the bed. "Man, you trying to kill her or something?"
Joe let his hand fall down to the bed, a look of relief on his face. Chico will handle her, he thought to himself. At the same time he stared at the nakedly exposed cunt of Chris that was only a few feet away. His cock was already hard from the obscene massaging of the younger girl's cunt, and he wanted to fuck something-anything right now!
"Can I fuck this one now?" he asked Chico, trying to shut out the continuous screams of the girl on the bed. "Can I, man? Jesus, my cock is about to bust! I think I'll make her give me a blow job, okay?"
He jumped up from the bed quickly, his huge fleshy cock suddenly out of his unzipped fly, quivering erect, his eyes bulging at the thought of shoving it into the redhead's luscious mouth and letting her such him to orgasm. There was nothing in the world that he like better than to have his cock sucked, and he knew from the day before that Chris was an expert at milking a massive prick into exhausted satiation.
"No, you can't get her to give you a blow-job!" Chico roared, suddenly aware that Wally had not returned to the shack. A look of puzzlement crossed his face. "Listen, get your cock back into your pants!"
Joe looked crestfallen and angry at the same time.
"Huh? I wanna have this cunt suck my prick," he whined, his eyes going back and forth between the excitingly erotic sight of Chris' naked pussy and Chico's furious face. "Come on, man, it won't take very long ... I'm about ready to come now just from watching you screw her!"
Chico clenched his fist and waved it under Joe's nose.
"Goddamnit, I said NO!" he shouted. "Where the hell is Wally? He was supposed to finish off that creep Thad and then get his ass back here! Why ain't he here? Huh?"
The unfairness of Chico's questions was lost on Joe. He was too full of frustration and rage at not being able to satisfy his obscene lusts on Chris as Chico had done. Slowly, shaking his head, he snaked his throbbing cock back into his pants and zipped them up.
"Maybe he got lost or something," Joe said lamely, taking one last look at the pinkly glistening slit between Chris' legs. He wet his dry lips with the tip of his fat tongue and turned to face Chico. "What do you think?"
"Shit, I don't know!"
He slipped on his discarded pants and buckled them.
"Put a gag on that cunt," he ordered, pointing at the still screaming Sherry. "Wait a minute, I got a better idea." He looked down at Chris. "Listen, cunt, I'm going to make you responsible for her! Either you keep her quiet or she gets it, understand? You were so fucking concerned about her before, well, you better shut her up somehow!"
The redheaded dancer was still flushed and tired from the brutal but pleasurable fucking that Chico had given her. But she knew she had no choice except to shut Sherry up somehow. If she could make the young hostage see that she was her friend-that she was protecting her, well, maybe the girl could be persuaded to keep quiet when the police questioned her. And Chris knew that it was inevitable now that they would be captured unless something miraculous happened. Chico and Joe were both too stupid to do anything else but dig their own graves. Shitl she thought to her-self. Why did I get involved in this damned messl The money she was to have received was unimportant now!
Outside, Thad was edging away from the window. He knew that Chico was alarmed and worried now about Wally. Soon Joe would be coming out of the shack to look for Wally. He reached the woods and retraced his route back to the spot in the road about ahundred yards from the shack. But this time he waited behind a tree there instead of going out onto the road. With luck he could ambush Joe as the less-than-bright thug went toward the spot where Thad had shot Wally.
Inside the shack, Chris was on the bed with Sherry Holmes, trying to soothe the trembling girl. She put her arm around the lovely supermarket employee and caressed the warm flesh.
"Trust me, honey," she said in a quiet voice, "I won't let them hurt you."
The girl looked up at her with pleading eyes, acutely aware that the lovely redhead was completely naked. She could feel the warm, pulsing breasts against her side, smell the head mixture of sex that Chris exuded. Sherry had been horrified when Joe had begun to attack her exposed pussy, and it had been awful to have to lay there and watch the heavy-set gang leader so obscenely rape the redhead, even though Chris obviously enjoyed every minute of the brutal assault.
She snuggled closer to Chris as if for protection. Her virginal young pussy was tightly contracted to ward off any further attack from either of the brutal men, but she felt a warm, sensuous glow beginning to spread outward from the luscious hair-lined little slit-spreading through her flat stomach and outward through her slender legs and buttocks. Despite the tight pieces of cloth that bound her arms and legs she felt suddenly safe with the older redheaded woman. She would protect her-she had promised'!
"Okay, bitch," Chico said to Chris, "that's better. Just keep her quiet and nothing will happen to either of you." He turned to Joe. "Joe, get your ass outside and see if you can find Wally. Tell him I want him here now! Oh, and drive the van into the woods where it can't be seen by one of those fucking sheriff's helicopters. Cover it up with branches or something ... just make sure it's well-hidden! Go on, make it snappy!"
"Alright, man," Joe replied, taking one last lustful look at the two females on the bed. He would go and find Wally, but when he got back he wanted his share of that luscious cunt. And this time he wouldn't let Chico or anyone else talk him out of it!
As soon as Joe's back had disappeared out the door, Chico walked over to the table where the money was stacked neatly in small piles. He fingered the lovely green bills eagerly, knowing that the table contained over sixty thousand dollars. It had been unfortunate, of course, to have been seen leaving the supermarket. And bringing the young girl as a hostage had probably been unwise. But he smiled smugly to himself at the though of what he could do with all the money on the table. No longer would he be a nickle-and-dime hoodlum living off his wits in a city where at least one third of the other residents were rip-off artists themselves. No, he could live like he'd always wanted-cars, money, clothes-everything that would mark him as one of the top dogs! His mind was reeling with plans as he began to replace the money in the crumpled laundry bag.
There would be no split of the sixty thousand dollars! Joe was too stupid to be able to keep his mouth shut about the robbery, Chico knew. No, when he left, Chico said silently to himself, there would he only five bodies in the rough graves out back to confuse the police! As for himself, Chico would be far away with a fortune in his pockets!
He began to hum softly to himself as he reached over and turned the radio with the police broadcast band.
As he heard the crackling static begin, he wondered lewdly whether he should keep Sherry Holmes alive until the last minute. Fucking Chris had only whetted his appetite and he could feel his massive cock beginning to stir again, aching with lust for the tight little asshole between the terrified girl's young buttocks. He knew he couldn't leave before dark. I might as well enjoy myself with her while I wait for dark, he thought obscenely, staring at the two lovely girls on the bed a few feet away.
CHAPTER SIX
Joe pulled the stolen van into the woods away from the clearing and turned off the engine. He got out slowly and walked around the van, looking up into the covering branches of the pine trees and trying to decide whether or not the vehicle could be seen from the air. Satisfied that it probably could not, he pocketed the keys and looked toward the road, hoping to see Wally finally trudging up the dusty path, saving himself a long hot walk.
But there was no sign of Wally.
With a deep sign of resignation, Joe set off down the road. His mind was still reeling with obscene desire from the sight of Chico sweating wantonly over the madly twisting body of the lovely redhead. Jesus! he thought to himself, reaching down to massage his passion-swollen cock as he walked, his fingers sensuously running over the thick, trouser-covered shaft, that little bitch sure loves cock! The memories of his own fingers digging up between the younger girl's luscious legs sent shivers of erotic delight surging through him. Fuck Chicol he thought angrily, I'm going to get some of that sweet pussy before we leave this shitty place!
For months Joe had been taking orders from. Chico without question, doing all of the dirty work for the ex-convict without reward. And all during those months he had gotten only ridicule and scorn from Chico, while Chico got the best of everything-including women! From now on he's not ordering me around! Joe mused, kicking at the dusty road with his foot. He tried to imagine all of the things he could do with the money that would be his share from the robbery. He could see himself in a new and expensive car driving down Hollywood Boulevard, picking up beautiful and willing young pussy, flaunting his new affluence with his old friends! But he was going to assert his independence even before that, he told himself. As soon as he and Wally got back to the cabin he was going to tell Chico to fuck himself and insist on screwing one or both of the girls. He smiled obscenely at the thought of forcing the luscious hostage to suck his cock or raise her naked little ass in the air while he shoved his heated pfick up into her virginal asshole!
So intent was he on the lascivious thoughts, that Joe didn't see Thad come out of the woods silently a few feet behind him, his arm raised in the air, a thick wooden club gripped tightly in his fingers.
But he did hear the crack of Tad's shoe on a small branch lying in the roadway.
The startling sound was like the crack of a rifle shot and Joe immediately dropped to one knee in the dust, pulled his pistol from his pocket, and swung around to face Thad all in one smooth movement.
"Drop that fucking club!" Joe barked, his words and his eyes full of surprise at seeing the man he thought already dead standing only a few feet away from him. He knew instinctively that if he hadn't turned around at that exact moment he would have been stretched out cold on the ground, his skull probably fractured by the club.
Thad let the club slide from his fingers and it fell by his feet. His face was a mask of frustration and disappointment.
"I ought to blow your fucking brains out!" Joe snarled, rising slowly to his feet, his pistol pointed directly at Thad's stomach. "Where's Wally?"
The same place you'd be if I hadn't stepped on that damned branch," Thad said, resigned to his fate. "Did you guys think I was too stupid to know that you planned to kill me and split my share of the loot?"
"So Wally's dead, huh?" Joe mused, a greedy smile on his face. "That means Chico and I are going to share the whole damned thing! Maybe I should thank you for getting rid of Wally ... I never like the son-of-a-bitch anyway!"
Thad eyed Joe warily, hoping that the other man would make some mistake that would allow him to get the upper hand again. But Joe seemed to be taking no chances. The pistol in his hand never wavered an inch as he pointed toward the shack.
"Okay, creep, let's go find out what Chico wants to do with you now," he said softly. "But no funny stuff or I'll waste you right here!"
Thad knew it would be no use to try and talk Joe out of taking him back to the cabin, so he went quietly, his mind still searching for some answer to his dilema. He cursed himself for not being more careful and for letting himself step on the branch and alert Joe.
"Well, well, what have we here?" Chico asked as Joe pushed Thad through the doorway of the shack. "So you beat Wally to the punch, huh? Well, come on in and enjoy life ... you haven't got long to live!"
He turned down the volume of the radio and ordered Joe to tie Thad up. Joe did so eagerly, pulling the thick ropes around Thad's arms and lets cruelly, cutting into the flesh and almost stopping his circulation. Then he pushed the bound man down onto the floor and turned to Chico.
"What's happening with the pigs?" he asked, pointing toward the radio. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the two terrified girls on the bed. Chris had her arms around the hostage, and Joe's pulses raced as he looked at the succulent naked flesh.
"They've got all the roads blocked and the copters are checking all the canyons," Chico replied. "But don't worry, they'll pull the roadblocks in a few hours and then we'll split."
"How about a little party while we wait then?" Joe laughed, pointing at the girls on the bed. "Man, my cock is about to bust! And there's good pussy going to waste!"
"Sure, why not," Chico said. He knew how sadistic Joe could be with women and he looked forward to seeing the two lovely girls suffer before they died. "Which one do you want?"
Joe's mouth watered as he looked at the two helpless girls on the bed. He wanted both of them at the same time! He pulled his cock out of his pants and massaged it to a huge erectness, his swollen balls aching with the heavy load of sperm they carried.
"Don't let that animal touch us!" Chris shrieked, realizing what Joe intended. "For God's sake stop him!
Her cries were directed at Thad, but the tightly bound man could do nothing except watch with shocked eyes as Joe pulled the naked redhead from the bed savagely and forced her to kneel before him.
"Open your mouth and suck my prick!" he ordered her, raising a clenched fist over her face. "Get it good and hot because I'm gonna shove it in that other cunt as soon as you're through!"
The distraught dancer tried to move away from the throbbing cock that jerked in front of her kneeling body, but Joe caught her shoulder and gave a shove, sending her sprawling on the floor on her back. In a moment he was straddling his legs over her head and shoulders.
"Get your fucking mouth open, cunt!" he shouted, his nearly bursting cock at the entrace to Chris' mouth. "Get it open and suck my prick or I'll really work you over!"
Chris knew she had no choice but to surrender to the animal-like demands of the hulking criminal. What did one more blow-job mean if she could gain time for Sherry? She could feel the thick cudgel pulsing against her cheek, and could smell the pungent male odors that exuded from Joe's genitals. Every detail of the massive throbbing cock was only inches from her-the rope-like veins almost popping as they pumped scalding blood through the distended shaft-the hard rubbery head, purplish and angry, a drop of come already oozing out of the dilated tip. In spite of her revulsion, she felt the old familiar warmth spreading through her as Joe pulled the neormous shaft across her dry lips. What's the difference? she asked herself, it's only one more cock! Why not suck him off and get it over with?
"Alright," she surrendered, "I'll suck you! Only don't hurt the girl!"
Thad watched as the leering Joe suddenly buried his massively pulsing cock deep into Chris' wide-open mouth. Before he knew what was happening his own long, thick penis suddenly began to throb excitedly, pounding against the tight material of his trousers in lewd response to seeing the beautiful redhead take the huge cock of Joe deep into her mouth. He was excited beyond belief by the obscene sight and his brain reeled in arousal.
"You like to watch, don't you, creep?" Chico sneered down at him as Chris' mouth was filled almost to overflowing by the hardened shaft of heated cock. "How'd you like to see me fuck your girlfriend in the ass while she's sucking Joe's prick?"
He laughed evilly as he moved over to where Joe was kneeling over Chris, his cock lunging in and out of her contracting lips.
"Move her around, Joe," he barked out, "I want to fuck her asshole!"
With a yelp of sadistic glee, Joe pulled his glistening cock out of Chris' mouth and knelt down on the floor while Chico pulled her protesting body around until she was kneeling, dog-fashion in front of him.
"Get it in your mouth again, bitch!" Joe ordered, twisting his fingers in the long red hair and pulling her mouth down over the saliva-wetted shaft.
As the massive column of flesh pounded into her mouth she could feel Chico moving up behind her. God no! she prayed silently, shutting her eyes and trying to shut her mind to what the brutal man was going to do to her.
Behind her, Chico's thick long prick bobbed up against his belly as he moved closer to the cringing girl's smoothly churning buttocks. He reached around her and pinched one of her full, pink nipples, savoring every inch of what he found so helplessly exposed to his sadistic sexual whims. She struggled against the hatelful caress, but she was sandwiched between them and unable to escape.
Chico laughed, his eyes clouded with passion and sensual greed as he stared at every succulent curve of her exposed and helplessly naked flesh.
"Here it comes, bitch!" he cried out, slamming his whole heated prick into the perspiring crevice of her ass-cheeks. Just at that moment Joe lunged forward from the front, impaling his cock deeply into her mouth and almost making her gag. Her wet tongue tried to push against his prick but it was not use. He was rotating his pelvis as he pressed more deeply into her throat, laughing softly to himself at her agony, watching Chcio playing cat and mouse with his own prick against Chris' asshole.
Chico's eyes were hardening, glaring with excitement and anticipation as he let his fingers bite cruelly into her soft breasts, painfully tightening his grip on the tender, pink buds of her nipples.
The fingers worked over the nipple as if defying it to harden under his lustful, degrading touch. He continued until both of her breasts were teased into involuntary, prickling hardness on the soft, full mounds. She could feel a chill run through her body as she fought to control her reaction, but it was useless.
She tried to fight off the hatred of what he was doing, the humiliation and indignities the two cruel men were forcing upon her helpless body, but she couldn't make herself stop the fiery sensations that were building in her pussy form the obscene and slippery cock that continued to rub against her helplessly upturned asshole and cunt.
Chico seemed in no hurry at all as he massaged her breasts relentlessly until her body was driven almost crazy by the animal force deep within her, and she could feel a sudden tightening down between her legs.
Joe's cock was powerfully pistoning in and out of her avidly sucking mouth, awakening the passion within her even more until she began to squirm sensuously back to meet the firm body behind her.
Chico's hands began to raom over the ripe curves of her hips while he probed against her puckered little hairless asshole with the tip of his cock, his fingers running down the narrowness of her waist and gripping the rounded bulge of her buttocks, kneading and massaging cruelly, sending tremors of unwanted desire through her writhing body. He seemed to know every vital spot, a deliberate fondling that drove her into a wanton frenzy. No longer did it matter that Thad and the terrified young hostage were watching her shame and degradation. She had to have Chico's cock slamming into her from the rear as she sucked greedily and hungrily on Joe's enormous prick!
In front of her, Joe was puffing and panting with ecstasy from the loving tongue that milked the hot sperm up out of his swollen balls. He could feel himself coming now and he wanted to prolong the delicious sensations, but he suddenly exploded his salty-sweet flood into her eagerly sucking depths.
"I'm coming ... I'm coming!" he cried out, more in frustration at ending his pleasure so soon. "Harder, bitch, suck me harder! Drink it all ... drink every fucking drop!"
Chris needed no urging. Once she tasted the wonderful male fluids she couldn't get enough. Her tongue wrapped itself around the heated pole and she sucked for all she was worth, parying that Chico would soon plunge his massive cock into her asshole.
"Mmmmmmnnnnn," she moaned, forcing her twisting buttocks back against his cock, waving her ass lewdly against him, trying silently to tell him how much she wanted him. But Chico ignored her needs and continued to torturously tease her tiny, sensitive clitoris with his rough fingers. His hand triggered a lustful response from her as he probed and prodded, playing with the soft pink lips of her upturned cunt. She rolled back and forth, trying to fight the flood of desire that was tearing through her body as she drank down Joe's scalding juices.
Suddenly Joe pulled his cock out of her mouth and fell down to the floor, exhausted and temporarily sated.
Chris tried to protest, but she turned her full attention to the expert fingers that were stimulating her to a point of no return, making her belly ache with desire.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Don't torture me anymore! Slam it to me ... please ... pleasssssse!"
"In a minute, bitch!" Chico laughed sadistically, his index finger leaving her straining little clitoris and sliding up through the wet crevice of her ass-cheeks until it rested lightly against her puckered and excited asshole. He rubbed it slowly and tantalizingly against the spongy opening of the smooth wet channe. It no longer mattered to Chris that the man who was sending the waves of lustful desire through her body was a savage criminal, a hardened beast of a man who would probably kill her, the only thing that mattered now was that he was making her feel like a raging fire had been started in her loins.
She could feel his iron-hard prick jerk against her tender buttocks and she wanted him inside her.
"You want it, don't you ... well, beg me for it!" he rasped, hardly able to talk through his own mind-blowing passion.
He rocked back on his knees so that his cock was pulled away and Chris wanted to scream, to tell him to slam it into her asshole, to tell him how desperately she wanted him!
Suddenly he aimed his huge, thick rod at the tiny slit of her rectum, prodding slowly at first so that she thought she would go out of her mind.
Give it to me ... all of it, her mind and body screamed, as she tried to force her hips back against the fiery pole, trying to force him completely into her.
He sensed her desire, but he was enjoying this little bit of sadism as she waited, maoning, wanting him, and he wasn't going to let her have it all at once.
Her body ached so much with desire that it no longer mattered what she said or did, she had to have him!
"For God's sake fuck me ... fuck me now! I can't stand it anymore!" she groaned wriggling her hips like a madwoman.
With one mighty thrust he was deep inside her and she could feel the walls of her tight little rectum close around his massive staff as he wormed his way inside her, up inside her warm buttery depths. He rocked back and forth, rotating his pelvis as he drove deep, deep inside her ravaged rectal depths. Chris raised and lowered her hips, the two of them locked wetly together in carnal lust, nothing else mattering, no one caring.
"Fuck me harder ... harder...." she groaned between tightly clenched teeth, wishing that she could take the cocks of all three men in the room into her lust-maddened anus at the same time!
Almost at once she knew she was going to come and she cried out in frustration as Chico began to powerfully thrust his massive cock in and out of her wildly contorting little rectal opening, his lust-distended balls slapping against her tender inner thighs as he drove in and out of her.
"Slam it to me, honey," she begged, tears of rapture flowing down her flushed cheeks. "Oh, you sweet bastard you, fuck me ... fuck my asshole! Harder! Don't stop ... don't stop!"
She could feel his hard, hair-covered testicles slap even harder against the insides of her flexing thighs as he reared back and then drove his huge prick all the way in again, taking the wind out of her insanely writhing body.
"Here it comes ... here it comes...." Chico choked. "I'm going to pump you full, baby, until my juices comes out of your damned throat!"
The rubbery walls of her asshole closed around the thickness of his prick, sucking at it desperately as he jerked out his sudden climax, his prick throbbing angrily inside her, shooting his hot sperm deep up inside her rectal passage.
"Oh yes," she screamed, "I can take it all! Give me more! Give it to me ... all of it!"
Thad and Sherry watched in horror as the obscene ass-fucking continue for what seemed like hours before the exhausted Chico slumped over Chris' back, shoving her down onto the floor. Each of them was lost in their own reveries-Thad ablaze with a sense of outrage tinged with his own heightening sexual desire-Sherry afraid for her own life, but able to feel compassion for the redhead who had shown her the only sympathy she had received since being kidnapped by the gang.
Finally, Chico pulled his body off Chris and stretched out on the floor beside her. Without warning, he reached up and grasped Chris' hair with his brutal fingers and pulled her head toward his slimy cock.
"Okay, baby, and suck it clean for me!" he said with an obscene wink at Joe. "And while you're doing it, maybe Joe would like to get a little of the ass-action! How about it, amigo?"
"Jesus Christ, yes!" Joe exploded, crawling over behind the struggling woman. "Man, my cock is aching for some of that tight asshole! Was it good, Chico?"
Chico only giggled insanely as he continued to pull Chris' head down toward his now-hardening prick.
"Oh no...." Chris pleaded, her words barely audible. "I can't take anymore now ... please, give me a chance to rest!"
But there was to be no escape for her.
Chico spread his legs apart and pulled her twisting head down against his groin, so her lips, tightly closed, were brushing against the wanton cock that waited for her there. He grinned lewdly, his thick cock fully erect now and bobbing up against her. Holding her hair tightly with one hand, he forced her tightly clenched mouth open with the other.
"Take it, baby ... take it and suck it good!" he commanded.
Chris felt weak and nauseous now, but she knew that they were not done with her. The fat glistening cock was forcing it's obscene way into her mouth and she could feel and taste her own body juices and Chico's heated come along the shaft.
He pushed his hips upward at the same time as he viciously rammed her face down and the erect thick staff went deep into her throat-so deep that she thought for a moment that she would be sick.
As Chico brutally guided her head up and down over the huge prick in a steadily mounting rhythm, Joe began to shove his massive rod into her ravaged rectum. For Chris, the immediate problem was breathing, and she tried to gulp down air through her nostrils and throat. Her tongue was being pressed down against her teeth by the savage male organ and she prayed silently that she could make him come quickly and end her agony.
Suddenly Chris gasped as she felt the thick shaft of Joe's cock plowing into her tender anal passage. It felt white-hot and seared the rubbery depths of her bowels. She knew that Joe's prick was huge-much bigger than those of Chico or Thad-much bigger, in fact, than anything she had had up inside her before. And as he continued to inch the terrible weapon up into her agonized depths, she could feel it swelling even more! She tried desperately to move away from the cruel impalement.
"Hold her, Chico," Joe hissed, his eyes glazed with a wild lust, his fingers digging into her tender white buttocks savagely. "Hold her tight, man, she's trying to get away!"
His massive prick still sunk deeply in her throat, Chico grabbed one of her arms with his hand, forcing the bluish beginnings of bruises to form on her white flesh. She was totally immobile, helpless to the impending rape of the depraved and moronic gang member behind her. She could feel his wirey pubic hairs teasing her smooth white bottom as his enormously engorged weapon tore her rectum apart.
"That's it, man, hold her tight," Joe giggled insanely, "I'm going to shove it to her now!"
His hands glided quickly over the upraised half-moons of her writhing buttocks to press roughly on either side of the perspiring crevice between her asscheeks, directly next to the puckered anal ring that was being stretched out of shape by the huge cock plowing into her aching depths.
Chris knew that her anal-sphincter had already been stretched beyond belief by Chico's cock, and now was torn apart even more by Joe's brutal assault. Incoherently she wailed against the prick filling her mouth as her bottom was filled by more male cockflesh.
There was no pleasure for her now. Before, when Chico had slammed his own big cock in and out of her asshole she had found release and an overwhelming sense of rapture from her own erotic sensations. But this was different. She was no longer a willing partner in pleasure-this was brutal-save rape, and she was the horrified victim. She was fighting for her life and her sanity! The cock in her mouth and the frightening prick in her asshole were evidence of her total degradation!
Her throat continued to make incoherent noises as both men rammed into her at the same time, forcing the air painfully from her lungs and making her body ache with the sudden pain of their cruelty. The pain was killing her and there was no escape or retreat. Before this she had always loved to have a good hard cock in her mouth or asshole-and sometimes in both orifices at once! But here was nothing about this senseless rape that could possibly give her any pleasure. She had become the property of these two thugs! They could do to her what they wanted and her only salvation was in merciful unconciousness. But that was" not to come. The blunt instrument of Joe's massive prick shuddered through every straining nerve of her naked jerking torso while Chico fucked into her mouth from the front. Joe was stretching the soft, pliable flesh of her ravaged rectal passage with torrents of pain. Her eyes overflowed with salty tears of agony as she moaned in total submission, knowing that she had no choice except to undergo whatever tortures they had in mind for her. She suddenly felt Joe's cock grinding to a halt and his heavily swollen balls bang against her, and she knew that he was all the way in to the hilt!
"Aaaggghhhhh ... uuunnnggghhhh!" she screamed, skewered like a barbecued animal between the two inhuman rapists.
Behind her, Joe was moaning with lust, murmuring to himself as he sadistically built a slow rhythm in and out of the tortured confines of her anus. She had never felt so ashamed and humiliated in her life. She could see Thad and the young hostage staring at her and her degradation was complete. The thick sinking instrument was rasping along the rubbery inner walls of her rectal passage, pulling them outward when he withdrew, and pushing them viciously inward as he lunged forward. She could hear Chico snickering obscenely as he pushed his own pelvis up to sink his horrible prick even deeper in her sucking mouth, felt his arm tightening the painful hold on her body with each savage thrust upwards. She was trapped with no way out, no where to go, and no one in the entire world who could help her.
She jerked spastically and trembled as the pummeling rod slid more easily into her smooth damp channel. She had given up all of her resistance, and her subsequent relaxation made the pain a little more bearable.
"Suck it, bitch!" Chico screamed out lewdly. "Oh Baby, get that fucking tongue working and suck me! Eat my prick you dirty little cock-sucker! EAT IT!"
Her tongue flew around the offending prick, hoping desperately that she could bring him to orgasm quickly and end her pain. Behind her she felt Joe rear back and then lean forward, then repeat the lust-maddening motion. She knew that he would probably come quickly from the tight milking motions of her ravaged rectum, and she began to surge backwards as he rammed the distended prick deep into her. As she came back, she rotated her buttocks and tried to tighten her anal sphincter to bring him more pleasure. She had taken all the horrid humilation and degradation she could stand, kneeling twice on the floor while two savage men fucked her mouth and asshole. She couldn't take much more ... none at all I She had to end the obscene rape before she lost her mind!
Slowly and methodically she began to rock back and forth in time to the rhythm that Joe had established, rotating her hips and clasping her anal muscles tightly over the retreating head of the painfully engorged cock. At the same time she contracted her lips around Chico's prick and sucked hungrily and greedily at the hot shaft of male flesh-hoping desperately that her mouth would soon be filled by his salty-sweet sperm.
"She loves it!" Joe cried out. "Look at her twist that ass, man! Jesus, this pig loves getting a hard cock in her asshole!"
His lust-crazed words gave her the needed courage to continue and she began to move faster. She could feel the stretching of her ravaged anus and she knew she had to hurry before she collapsed in total exhaustion and defeat. If she could only keep up the wildly erotic tongue and ass movements for another few minutes they would both be shooting their scalding semen into her and her ordeal would be over-at least temporarily! For Chris had no illusions that they would be that quickly satisfied in their sadistic perversions.
Joe and Chico were convinced that the lovely redhead was fully turned on to the obscene skewering of her mouth and asshole. She loves it, Joe thought as he watched sensuous undulations of her buttocks and the wet hollows of her back as she ground lewdly back on him impaling cock, clasping her anal muscles and milking the juices of his sperm toward the end of his pummeling rod.
Thad could see her head rolling languidly around Chico's cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked avidly on the mob-leader's huge prick, and the sight excited him tremendously. Had he not been bound so tightly he would have jumped up and tried to force his own heated prick into her cunt-completing the obscene rape of her lovely body. But he could only lay there and watch in frustration, his prick throbbing painfully as his erotic arousal went unsatisfied.
Chris was bucking and crushing her upraised buttocks against Joe's driving pelvis, knowing that he had only moments to go before his climax, and that Chico was also nearing his orgasm in her mouth. She had only a little while to go before she was free of the pain-wracking pricks. Suddenly she increased the tempo of her mouth and asshole in a desperate attempt to end her agony immediately.
Instinctively, Joe's hips began to move even faster as he jammed his massive throbbing cock viciously into her hairless, wide-stretched rectum, squeezing and tearing at the soft flesh of her thighs with his fingers. He was puffing and his breath came in savage gulps as he fought for strength to prolong his sadistic rape of her anus.
At the same time, Chico stiffened as his own juices began to flood into Chris' mouth, making her strain to swallow the disgusting semen to keep from drowning in pungent male sperm. But she knew the end was near and she sucked all the harder, grinding her ass backwards in one swift attempt to force the scalding juices from Joe's prick.
A loud scream of pleasure came from deep within Joe's belly and he lunged forward with one bone-shattering thrust, sinking his jerking penis as far as it would go into her ravaged little hole and began spilling the white sticky juices of his come deep, deep deep into her rectum. His whole body was quivering with lust as floods of hot juice squirted into her and filled her dark anal passage with soothing fluids. Then, with a cry of triumph, Joe pulled his cock out of her asshole and collapsed on the floor. In front of her, Chico gave one last upward thrust and the fruits of his testicles slowed to an oozing.
Almost out of her mind with relief, Chris wrapped her tongue around the purplish rubbery head of his cock and sucked down the last of his juices. Then, mercifully, the deflating prick was pulled out of her mouth and all that was left of her agony was the aching body and the cries of satiation all around her.
Suddenly she felt almost light-headed and she lay down on the floor and spread her lovely long legs wide apart, letting the cool air wash over her ravaged asshole and bruised body.
"Anybody want seconds?" Chico said obscenely, giggling at his own wit. "How about it, Joe? Want to screw her cunt this time?"
"Shit, man, I gotta rest for a minute," Joe mumbled, breathing deeply. "It's a shame to let all that pussy go to waste, though. How about letting the creep fuck her while we watch?"
Thad's head jerked up as he heard the lewd words. His cock was already throbbing painfully at the sight of Chris' gorgeous pussy exposed to his excited gaze.
"Yeh, Chico," he called out, pleading in his agony, "let me fuck her! Come on, man, let me!"
Chris couldn't believe that she was hearing this. It was like being in a nightmare. Not that too! she thought, her mind reeling. She quickly pressed her legs together, wincing with the pain.
"How about it, Chico?" Joe laughed. "It should be pretty fu ny to watch the creep finish her off!"
"No, I've got a better idea," he said with a smirk on his face. "Hey, creep, get your ass over between her legs and...." he paused, beaming lewdly at Joe, " ... and suck her pussy!"
Joe exploded in insane laughter at the look of horror on Thad's handsome visage. "Hey, man, that's fucking beautiful! Jesus, Chico, make him do it!"
"No!" Thad begged, his face turning a beet-red. "I won't do it! I don't give a fuck what you do to me!"
In a slplit-second Chico was on his feet and bending over Thad, his fist bunched up and threatening. With his free hand he pulled the struggling Thad up to his feet and shoved him toward the reclinging Chris who was on her hands and feet now, trying to scurry away.
"Goddamn it, hold it right there, bitch!" Chico thundered, letting go of Thad and watching with undisguised glee as the man fell to the floor. Chris had frozen, her eyes pleading with Chico. "Okay, bitch, lay down and get those fucking legs open up for your boyfriend! Go on, get them open. You and the creep are gonna put on a little show for us while we wait out the pigs!"
Thad's fall was painful and he lay on the rough board floor moaning. He could feel the tight bonds cutting into his wrists as he struggled to turn aroun. Suddenly, with a swiftness that surprised everyone in the room, Chico drew back his foot and slammed it into Thad's side, causing the man to scream in pain.
"Aaagghhhh! You bastard you ... stop it! STOP IT!" Thad cried out, trying to roll away from Chico, watching the foot draw back again and then feeling his ribs turned into fire by the swift-moving foot.
"Don't!" Chris begged, afraid that the savage ex-convict would kill Thad on the spot. "Oh, don't hurt him anymore ... please ... we'll do whatever you want! Only don't hurt him!"
Chico paused, a sneer on his face, eying the man and girl on the floor. He was already tired of the game and he wanted some action right now.
"Okay, cunt, you wanna save your creep boyfriend?" he said in a low, lust-charged voice. "If I don't kill the son-of-a-bitch will you do what I want? Huh, will you?"
"Yes!" Chris said, a mixture of relief and apprehension on her lovely face. "Just don't hurt any of us anymore!"
"What are you going to have her do?" Joe asked in surprise, hating to be cheated out of his sadistic pleasures.
Chico smiled evilly.
"You'll see, amigo, you'll see," he replied.
Chris and Thad both gasped with alarm as the heavey-set man turned and walked over to the bed where Sherry Holmes lay, her eyes wide with horror as she tried to scream through the gag that prevented her from making any sounds other than muffled and incoherent cries of anguish.
With a sense of mounting erotic excitement, Chico reached down and began to untie Sherry's ankles.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sherry Holmes lay there on the bed, numb and horrified, almost afraid to think what the two brutal men were going to do to her. She watched with terror as Chico unknotted the cloth around her ankles and pulled it away. It had been bad enough to have been kidnapped and so cruelly treated by the gang of robbers-to have been forced to lie there and watch the beautiful redheaded woman engaging in mind-boggling perversions! But everything that had gone before paled by comparison with what they might have in mind for her now. They were going to show her no mercy. Chico's eyes were hard and cruel as he stared down at her as though she were nothing more than a slab of meat about to be carved up. Both Chico and Joe had an impatient, lustful air about them as if they would challenge each other to see who would do what to her. She felt silent tears streaming down her face as she looked up at their lerring faces. She wished she could die, anything ... rather than endure the torment of these lust-fed men. Anything would have been better than the fate they had in store for her.
Her body ached from the bonds that had been wrapped around her slim ankles, and her legs trembled violently as Chico pulled them apart and stared down at her panty-covered crotch, naked and exposed to him.
"Think she's a virgin, Joe?" Chico asked with a laugh.
"Shit, man, there ain't no virgins in California!" Joe giggled, edging closer so that he could see over Chico's shoulder. His mouth was watering with the sight of Sherry's milky white inner thighs and the dark patch of pubic hair that could be seen through her sheer panties. The plump cuntal mound had a tiny indientation running down the center and he knew how tight her teen-aged slit probably was. Maybe even tighter than Chris' puckered little asshole. "No, there ain't no virgins out here over ten years old!"
The young girl wished that the hulking assailant would remove her gag so that she could scream out her protest, but she knew he wouldn't do that. Instead, he reached down and hooked his thumbs under the tight elastic waistband of her panties and suddenly pulled the wispy cloth down over her hips and legs, whistling with delight as her quivering cuntal slit came into view.
Sherry's body came alive when she felt her panties being pulled off and she kicked as hard as she could against Chico, knocking him backwards and into Joe. Then she brought her legs tightly together, locking her ankles and praying that she could protect her defenseless pussy from the savage men.
"Watch it," Joe laughed, "the kid's a wildcat!"
He pushed Chico away and sat down on the bed. In a moment his fingers were digging into the white virginal flesh, pulling her legs apart and ripping the panties away. He worked quickly, oblivisious to the pain he was causing the girl. In a short time he had pried her legs apart again and Chico thrust his whole hand against the writhing girl's crotch, his finger probing against the hair-covered vaginal mound and searching for the tightly contracted cuntal slit.
"Go ahead, bitch, squirm all you want," Chico snarled, feeling his middle finger finally slip up in the dry little pussy channel. "Yeh, I like it when they fight ... or try to!"
Sherry's face flushed as she felt the invading fingers digging into her pussy. No one had ever touched her there and she was, indeed, a virgin. All of her life she had been terrified of the idea of sex, and today's experience had only reinforced her pathological fear of men. Oh God, she prayed silently, still trying to wriggle away from Joe and Chico, don't let them hurt me ... please ... please ... don't let them do anything to me!
But her struggles were in vain. Joe reached up and began pulling at her blouse, skirt and bra, ripping the material away from her shivering body, exposing her naked young flesh to their excited and lustful eyes. She could feel her tiny succulent nipples wrinkle on her barely mature breasts.
"What are we going to do with her?" Joe asked, breathing heavily from his exertion. "Are we gonna screw her or what?"
"What about a combination fuck?" Chico giggled insanely.
Joe was more excited than ever at the tremendously exciting prospect of fucking the ripe young girl. Chris had been a great blow-job and ass-fuck, but she was almost a pro. The frightened young girl on the bed looked like she had never had a man's prick in her tight little cunt or mouth. His blood raced as he let his heavy hands sweep down over her breasts, pinching and kneading the smooth flesh brutally.
"You mean like before?" Joe asked. "One of us screws her in the asshole while the other gets a blow-job?"
"No, I was thinking maybe we'd all get into the act," Chico laughed, curling the finger that was buried deep up inside Sherry's quivering cunt and probing against her sensitive little cervix, almost driving her mad with pain and embarrassment.
"Jesus, man, how would we do that?"
"Well, what about you screw her cunt while I shove this cock of mine into her asshole."
"W-w-hat about the creep and his girlfriend?" Joe asked incredulously, never ceasing to be amazed at how sadistic his friend Chico could be.
"Yeh, that's the best part," Chico replied. "She'd be sucking the redhead's cunt while the redhead gives the creep there a blow-job! How does that sound? I saw it in a movie once and it looked like a real kick!"
The slow-witted Joe took a minute to try and imagine the erotic scene in his head. Then a slow lustful smile spread across his face as he finally got the picture. His cock was already jerking into erection again and he could hardly wait to get started.
"Wow! Man, that's beautiful! Just fucking beautiful V
"Oh my God," Chris pleaded, running over to the bed and trying to pull Chico away from the young hostage's violent trembling body. "You can't be serious! You'll kill her! You want a murder rap in addition to a damned robbery charge? Don't do it ... please!"
Chico reached around and swept her away with one burly arm, as if he were swatting a fly. "Shut your fucking mouth, bitch," he spat out. "I'll waste you right now if you give me any trouble!"
Chris sat down on the floor, her eyes filled with tears and her arms wrapped tightly around her naked body. She looked over at Thad and saw a strange lust-filled glaze coming over his eyes. She realized suddenly that he was no better than Chico or Joe. She had thought he was a little more human, but he wasn't. He was as excited about the mass-rape of the girl's body as either of the other criminals! She wondered what she had ever seen in him.
Joe looked at Chico with fascinated anticipation, and then down at their helpless prey, grinning sadistically. "Jesus, Chico, let's get started, huh? My cock is about to bust!"
"Yeh, in a minute," Chico growled. "I'm just trying to get it straight in my mind. How about if you lay down on the bed and she straddles you ... you know, she'll come down on your cock. Then I'll ram her asshole while you hold her down. The other cunt can stretch out on the floor and get her pussy sucked while the creep sits on her chest and gets his blow job."
"Man, what a blast!" Joe grinned obscenely, spitting out his excited words, anxious to get started.
Sherry couldn't believe what she was hearing, the things they were going to make her do. God, she couldn't go through with something so horrible-she just could't!
Chico bent over her shivering body, a hard killer look on his heavy face.
"Okay, bitch, you heard what we want, didn't you?" he said evilly. "If you want to get out of here alive you better do exactly as I tell you. What the hell, you might even like it!"
Sherry tried to scream through the gag and kick her long lovely legs at him. But Chico grabbed them and laughed at her futile efforts to escape.
"Get down on the bed, Joe," he ordered the other man. "Come on, hurry it up!"
Joe tore off his clothes and jumped up on the bed beside Sherry, his huge erect cock jerking out from his loins in excited arousal.
Without warning, Chico grabbed Sherry around the waist and threw her atop Joe, her naked cunt slipping cruelly against his massive prick.
"Hold her, you moron!" Chico bardked as the girl struggled desperately to roll off the sweating body of the man underneath her. "Hold her still until I can tie her fucking legs to the bed!"
He moved quickly, picking up pieces of rope from the floor and wrapping them around each ankle. When he was finished securing her legs, he took the free ends of the rope and tied them to the opposite sides of the bed springs. Sherry's legs were pulled wide apart and she couldn't move them, no matter how hard she strained.
Joe's brutal fingers were clamped to her quaking buttocks, holding her down against his fiery pole of heated male cockflesh. He could feel the massive tip of his knob pressing erotically into her widely-stretched cuntal slit and he wanted to jerk upwards and he wanted to jerk upwards and bury his prick in her tiny, virginal cunt. Instead, he rubbed his pelvis upwards sensuously, sending his glistening cock along the whole length of her hair-covered slit, revolting the terrified girl.
"Okay, bitch, it's your turn," Chico said, turning to where Chris sat, her arms still wrapped around her naked body. "Get your ass up here so she can suck your pussy!"
Chris got slowly to her feet, almost oblivious to the savagery they were all about to inflict on the innocent girl. She had done her best to help Sherry, now it was too late. All of them had to obey the sadistic orders of the ruthless Chico or die instead. Her whole body ached painfully as she climbed up on the bed and lay down next to Joe, her thigh pressing against his shoulder. She pulled her legs apart and exposed her glistening cunt to them all. Get it over with, she thought to herself, get it over with and to hell with them all!
"Now you!" Chico said to Thad, pulling the handsome man up from the floor and untying the ropes around his ankles. "I'm gonna leave your fucking wrists tied so you won't get any nasty ideas about trying to escape. Okay, now get your ass up on the bed and sit on your girlfriend's chest. I want you to shove your cock down her throat and let her suck you off. And by God I want a real show! I'm gonna be watching you both, so no tricks!"
Thad needed no urging. He was almost wild with lewd desire from watching Chris' mouth and asshole ravaged by Chico and Joe. His cock was straining painfully toward the half-parted scarlet lips as he knelt over Chris, straddling her chest, her succulent mounds pressing against his hairy buttocks.
"Take it, baby," he whispered to her. "Come on, honey, suck it good for me."
With a sigh of resignation, Chris reached up and took Thad's cock in her fingers, guiding it down toward her waiting mouth. She closed her eyes as the purple tip grazed across her lips and then lunged downward, impaling her and driving toward the back of her throat.
Chico watched for a moment and then crawled up on the bed beside Sherry.
"Listen, cunt," he said in a low, lust-charged voice, "you can make this hard or easy, I gon't give a shit which! If you promise to be good and do what I want, I'll take off the things on your wrist so you can move around a little." He paused, watching for some reation from the numbed girl. There was none. "Okay, have it your way. Only it'll hurt more this way!"
Suddenly Sherry came to life. She turned to face Chico, her eyes full of fear, nodding her head violently up and down. The bonds around her wrists were cutting off all of her circulation and she had to have them off-no. matter what!
"That's better," Chico chortled with satisfaction. He swiftly untied her hands and she could feel the blood beginning to circulate back into her hands. She rubbed them briskly trying to get rid of the pain.
"Can I start fucking her?" Joe asked, his huge cock still wedged tightly and painfully between Sherry's wide-stretched legs. "Man, I can't wait much longer."
"Sure, go ahead, ram your prick up into that tight little pussy," Chico giggled, pulling the gag off Sherry's mouth. "No screaming, bitch!"
For a second Sherry couldn't believe that she was entirely free again. She probed her lips tentatively with her tongue before letting out a bloodcurdling scream of anguish as Joe's massive prick split her hair-covered pussy lips and lodged securely just inside her virginal pussy channel.
"AAAAIIIEEEEEEEE!" she wailed, consumed by an agony that was unbelievable. Every nerve in her body was on fire with pain, and she tried to leap off the sweating rapist who held her tightly by her tender buttocks, forcing her body down against the awful instrument of torture jerking out from his loins. "STOPPPPPP! OOOOHHH! YOU'RE KILLING MEEEEEE! PLEASEEEEEEE!"
Her screams were suddenly choked off as Chico's meaty fingers clamped over her mouth and his ugly face was pressing against hers.
"Stop it, you dirty cunt!" he thundered, his fingers biting into her cheeks. "SHUT UP!"
Chris tried to shut her ears and mind to the agonized moans as she sucked on Thad's lunging cock, praying that it would be over soon. She tried to tell herself that there was nothing she could do-nothing!
Thad was too engrossed in the lascivious sensations that the lovely redhead's mouth and tongue were bringing him to be concerned with the lovely young hostage's plight. He lunged down again and again, forcing his thick meaty cock in the contracting substitute-pussy without mercy, reveling in the brutal mouth-rape.
Sherry was wriggling desperately, trying to escape the awful organ that was splitting her pussy apart. But there was nothing she could do to spare herself the torture of this rape and she could feel Joe slowly pulling her down over his pulsing manhood while Chico pushed down from behind. She tried to obliterate the reality of her torture from her mind, tried to make her brain a blank so that she wouldn't go crazy.
With a sudden savage pull downward, Joe shoved his massive cock deep into the soft, parted lips of her pussy, impaling her almost to the hilt with a soul-shattering groan of ecstasy at having his cock curied so far in the virginal cunt. She could see him licking his lips as he watched his penis disappear into her brutalized channel. Then, with Chico still holding her mouth tightly closed, Joe moved her up and down a few times, watching his own prick disappear and pull out of her dry. ravaged cavity.
Sherry had never felt such pain in her life. It felt as if her whole body were being split apart by the heated male cockflesh in her belly. She closed her eyes and bit harshly into her lip until a slight trickle of blood oozed from her mouth.
But her torture had only begun. Chico's hand suddenly pulled away from her mouth and slid down over her shoulders, caressing the soft skin, his breath hot and labored as he breathed down onto her back. She screamed as he brought his ugly head down under her hanging breasts and his wet, hot mouth covered the sensitive, full mound of one breast and sucked voraciously at the tiny, pink nipple as Joe continued to worm his fat cock up into her agonized pussy.
"Aaagghhh ... no ... don't ... don't ... please!" she begged, but to no avail. One of Chico's hands was caressing her neck, sliding his hands over the curve of her trembling shoulders, holding her firmly while he continued the mouthing of her breasts. She felt as if she would go mad if the obscene sucking didn't stop soon. It felt as if he were drawing every bit of strength from her-every bit of energy with which to fight off her attackers. It was like a giant leech were attached to her beautiful mounds, sucking out the life from her, and the humiliation and pain was overwhelming, almost too much for her to bear.
Then Joe's hands were fondling her too, teasing and pinching at the smooth, sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, pulling the lips of her tortured vagina further apart, reveling in the feel of the ravished cunt against the rough finger-tilps. She tried to tense her muscles and expel the mammoth cock that was holding her legs apart, but Joe only laughed and thrust cruelly upward to impale her even deeper. She could feel the hear building up in his loins as he pulled her down over his wiry pubic hair, his cock throbbing and jerking inside her tight pussy. His fingers were suddenly manipulating the tender folds of her cuntal lips and searching for her clitoris.
"Ooohhhh, nooooo," she moaned, "please don't." But her cries were weak and choked.
As Chico sucked her nipples and Joe manipulated her body up and down on his prick, she could feel the overwhelming pain fill her whole body. Her controted face was filled with agony and every inch of her ripe young flesh was red from the hands that roamed cruelly over her. She knew that she was completely at their mercy, without hope, without any chance for mercy or escape from the perverted desires of the men.
"Ram your prick into her asshole!" Joe cried out with obscene delight, savoring the lewd sensations of the contracted cunt around his huge pole. "Come on, man, let's have some reaction out of this bitch!"
But Chico only lifted his perspiring face from Sherry's succulent nipples and smiled evilly. "Not yet, man," he said, looking down at Chris' nakedly exposed pussy only a few inches from his face. "I want her to suck cunt so I can watch!"
With a new sense of mounting horror. Sherry realized that he intended for her to put her face down into the glistening, hair-lined cunt and suck the beautiful redhead to climax. She was going to be forced to make love to the girl's vagina while they assaulted her own tight pussy and anus! It was almost too horrible to think about. She couldn't do it! It was the most degrading thing she had ever even heard about. Her face was beet-red with humiliation as she felt Joe pull her body down over him at the same time as Chico guided her struggling head toward the pungently-perfumed pussy that waited for her between Chris' legs.
"Please...." she begged, " ... please don't make me do this!"
"Get your mouth down there, bitch, or I'll slap the shit out of you!" Chico screamed at her.
Sherry wanted to die but her instinct for self-preservation was too strong for that. Instead, she allowed herself to be pushed toward the other girl's naked crotch, knowing that her degradation and shame was something that would never leave her now, no matter what happened in the future.
As her lips touched the glistening, hair-covered pussy lips of Chris, Sherry could hardly believe what was ahppening to her. She knew in the back of her mind that what she was about to do was beyond all moral decency. She knew that touching Chris' vagina with her lips and tongue was perverted. But the cruel fingers pressing down against her neck-guiding her face up against the naked pussy were insistent, and Sherry found her mouth nuzzling against the most delicious thing she had ever tasted in her entire life. Instead of being revolting, she found the salty-sweet taste of Chris', cunt delicious and heady. After the brutal attack of Joe's penis still sunk deeply in her own vagina, Sherry found the softly resilient cuntal flesh wonderful.
"Go on, bitch, suck it," Chico ordered. "Get your tongue moving ... eat pussy!"
She knew they were laughing obscenely at her as her tiny tongue-tip came out and kissed tentatively at the softly throbbing pussy with little strokes that sent a shiver of delight through the redheaded dancer. But she didn't care. Suddenly she wanted to lose herself in the soft folds of gleaming flesh, and she began to lick every inch of the girl's throbbing body with her hot little tongue. It was as if a demon had been unleashed inside her. She made a warm trail from the top of Chris' cunt where the lips came together to form a little cap around her straining clitoris, down the pulsing plump lips to the pink, fluted lips that separated slightly and revealed the darker-hued pussy channel.
Thad's cock buried deeply in her mouth, Chris pushed her pelvis up to meet the suddenly demanding tongue. Without missing a beat, she began to set the rhythm, her nakedly aroused body moving upwards to meet the flashing tongue that was bringing her such incredible erotic sensations of lust. Soon Sherry's tongue found its way to the sparse, softly curling triangle fo pubic hair at the top of her pussy and began to explore the straining little bud of meaty clitoris that lay there.
"Mmmmnnnnn ... aaaahhhh!" Chris moaned through the mouth-filling cock that filled her oral chamber. She began to groan faster and faster with ecstasy as the girl's hotly moistened lips and tongue touched the miniature penis and sent waves of rapture through her lower limbs.
Chico and Joe gasped with lust as Sherry began to run her tongue down over the entire length of Chris' visibly throbbing pussy lips, sending rushes of trembling please gushing upwards throughout both their voluptuous bodies. Then she went back to the little throbbing bud of Chris' clitoris and began to tease it again lewdly with her lips, teeth, and tongue, finding just the right spot that was driving the cock-sucking dancer wild with obscene excitement. Her hands were suddenly moving over Chris' buttocks and sensitive inner thighs as she voraciously sucked and licked at the delicate little bud of flesh until it was quivering wildly.
"Man, this broad must be a fucking lesbian!" Chris chortled as he watched the madly erotic scene. "Christ, look at her go!"
"Joe suddenly jammed his cock upwards, pulling the young girl's face away from Chris' naked exposed cunt and making both girls groan in frustration. Immediately Chris' free hand fluttered down to close around Sherry's neck, pulling the young girl back down against her straining cunt as Sherry resumed her tongue-fucking up between the redhead's widely-splayed thighs.
Never in her wildest dreams had Sherry believed she could find such maddening enjoyment in sex with another woman, especially under such nightmarish circumstances, yet there was no question that her shameless tongue was wild with desire, making her own body warm all over, even deep in her savagely split cunt, making her wild with lewd, wanton, desire.
"AAAAAHHHH!" Sherry groaned aloud as Joe's cock-rhythm became a powerful stimlant to her, sending flashes of electric desire surging through her impaled body. Knowing that she was giving such pleasure to Chris through sucking and lewdly fondling the dancer's clitoris with her tongue, Sherry began to rotate her pelvis down against Joe's pubic bone as he fucked in and out of her straining pussy. At first the sensation it brought was painful, but soon she was experiencing a feeling of absolute pleasure as her own tiny clitoris began to respond to the grinding pressure of their bodies coming together.
Then, miraculously, she felt a different, more powerfully pleasurable sensation against her anus as Chico climbed up behind her and pressed his thickly jerking cock against her puckered little asshole. "OOOOOHHH YEEEESSSSSSS!" the hotly aroused girl cried out as she felt for the first time the maddening thrill of a hard male cock probing her secret orifice. Her tongue began to beat harder and harder against Chris' cunt, sending jolts of lewd pleasure throughout the cock-sucking girl's body. She wrapped her fingers around Thad's cock and pulled it out of her mouth for a moment.
"Shove your tongue up in my pussy!" she screamed, her cries cut off as the lust-filled man on her chest drove his steaming prick into her mouth again.
Sherry responded quickly, flickly the darting tip of her tongue into the flaring vaginal depths, the serpentine oral spear sliding lewdly into the wetly clinging walls of Chris' fevered cunt. They gave themselves up fully to the wonderful mouth-fucking. Chris opening her legs wide, pulling her knees up, giving full access to her wildly throbbing pussy. She no longer cared that the brutal men in the room were watching luridly as they villated the young hostage. The only thing that mattered was her own maddening pleasure! She was losing herself completely in the rising tide of erotic sensuality that Sherry was bringing her. and she wrapped her own lips and tongue around the heated cock in her mouth and sucked for all she was worth.
Sherry pressed even deeper into the fluted wet pussy-flesh, her skillfully darting little tongue ramming into the hotly quivering cavern, whirling and rotating, fucking in-fucking out. Chris ground her heatedly trembling vagina hungrily up into the girl's now moistly glistening young face and fought down a choking scream of ecstasy.
Behind Sherry, Chico could see Joe's cock pounding up into the very depths of the virginal cunt-shaft, and his own huge organ pressing tightly against the puckering, hairless little hole of her rectum. Then she was twisting her ass back against him in lewd invitation to skewer her asshole as Joe had skewered her cunt.
As Joe manipulated her body up and down on his prick, Sherry felt a wild, demanding need deep in her belly. She knew that something in her sex-fearing mind had snapped, turned her into a raging nymphomaniac, that she was out of control. The pain was gone now, replaced by a fiery passion that was destroying her. They could do whatever they wanted to her now-nothing else mattered but the need to be satisfied fully!
She rocked back and forth on the rock-hard cock, trying to savor every inch of the stiff flesh prodding deep up inside her belly. Then she felt Chico push forward slowly and a searing pain shot through her lower body as his prick entered her rubbery tight anal channel. She screamed against the fluted pussy lips in front of her, the agony quickly lost in the savory cunt juices that poured out of Chris' steaming vagina. She could feel the head of his penis inside her as it pushed forward at the same time as Joe surged upwards. She was on her hands and knees like an animal in heat, one penis already jammed up inside her virginal pussy, another about to slice through her rectal channel and into her bowels. She could feel Chico's hands holding her steady as he readied himself for the next brutal assault on her forever-stretched rectum. It was as if her whole bottom were filled to overflowing by the two massive male organs, but she didn't care! The pain was still there, of course, but more important, there was an overwhelming sensation of pure, raw animal pleasure that was driving her out of her mind.
"Move that little ass," Chico howled, feeling the pressure of her rectal-muscles around his momentarily-stopped prick. A look of savage joy crossed his ugly face as her ass began to move in slowly widening circles, pressing backwards against his straining cock, lewdly inviting him to shove it all the way inside her and fill her to the maximum. An out-of-control passion was raging through her helpless body-a passion so overwhelming that nothing in the world could control it now!
Shamelessly, she felt the second penis, hard and demanding, slowly begin to shove forward again. She tried with all of her might to relax her sphincter muscles as it forced its way into the soft confines of her rectum and she rocked back and forth, never taking her tongue and lips from Chris' steaming pussy, feeling the two penises that were filling her, stretching her, filling her with such ecstasy that she thought she would die, every inch of her white quivering belly gorged with hard, erect manhood.
Resting her arms on the side fo the bed to get better leverage, she shoved her ass backward until it felt as if her bottom would burst from the load that was inside her. It was as if she were one huge open hole, able to take as many men as could enter her.
"Oooooohhhhhh...." she moaned, feeling the hungry throb of their thrusting organs in every inch of her belly.
She was truly out of control, shamelessly enjoying her depravity and the obscene way that the huge cudgels were hammering away at her insides, driving her into a wild, passionate frenzy.
Her mouth pressed more tightly against Chris' cunt as she gasped with each stab of their organs from below and behind. She could see That in front of her, his pumping buttocks driving his cock into Chris' mouth, his huge swollen testicles jumping up and down on the redhead's flattened but still succulent breasts. She suddenly wanted to feel the powerful balls and she snaked her hand up along the other girl's belly and took them into her fingers, feeling the pulsing sacs heavy and straining.
"Jesus, kid, play with them," Thad cried out, the new sensation adding to his wanton joy. "Oh, baby, that's it!"
She was bucking wildly now on the two impaling cocks thrusting into her. Her mouth was flashing against Chris' succulent cunt, greedily sucking and licking with tiny, slick strokes, her tongue moving up and down in the coral-hued depths while her nosed massaged the shaft of the hardened clitoris and brought gasps of exquisite joy to Chris.
"Move that ass, baby!" Chico cried out, feeling his own heavy testicles slamming against the young girl's tender inner thighs. "That's it, cunt, shove it back and push'. Harder! Move it! MOVE IT!"
Thad drove his cock in and out of the redhead's mouth with a renewed fury, feeling the pressure growing between his legs as the young girl milked the scalding sperm up from his swollen balls. This was more erotic than anything he had ever done in his life and he loved it.
Joe and Chico were feeling their own climaxes racing upward through their distended cock, their lust building to a breaking point as Sherry tried to dig deeper and deeper back and downward onto their pistoning rods of hardened flesh, delighting in the thick hardness of their magnificient pricks, driving her wild with the wanton sensation of two cocks fucking into her at the same time.
Her body was on fire and the pressure of her cunt suddenly erupted in a wild quivering as she felt her first orgasm about to explode.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" she screamed, sucking like a mad animal on Chris' deeply contracting pussy. Then, with a force that rocked her, she began to twitch and jerk with the spasms of her orgasm. The walls of her cunt and rectal passage were on fire and contracted salaciously with the terrible agony of pure, raw pleasure as her whole body went wild, her lips sucking in wild abandon at Chris' cunt while her buttocks began to rock madly.
The two rampaging rods of flesh skewering mercilessly between her legs began to take their toll. An overpowering masochistic joy pervaded and controlled the whole of her body as she gound out her first climax. Why it came and why it was there, Sherry didn't know or care. Nothing else mattered but the madly pleasurable sensations that shattered her as she was fucked harder and harder by the two sadistic men. Her hips ground backwards to meet the upthrust of the ex-convict's prick worming into her rectum, then downward to suck the whole of the other cock plunging relentlessly up into her hot steaming pussy. Snorts of passion spat from her open mouth as her buttocks gyrated round and round in abandoned circles before their dual assault.
"Oooooohhhh ... ooohhhh ... ooohhh," she chanted, her mouth slick from the wonderfully delicious feminine juices that poured out of Chris' wildly spasming cunt. Her breath came in wilder and wilder gasps in time to the crushing thrusts into her cunt and rectum. Faster and faster they fucked, bruising her between them as they neared their own orgasms.
Suddenly Thad stiffened and let out a roar of ecstasy as his cock exploded in the redhead's mouth, flooding her with the heated white sperm that surged upwards from his quivering balls. Chris sucked it down hungrily, trembling with rapture and pushing her pussy up to meet Sherry's demanding tongue as it dug deeper and deeper inside her.
Then Sherry pulled her face away and screamed as another explosive orgasm hit her.
She was out of her mind with desire now, her slender body dancing back against the demanding cocks that filled her cunt and rectum, her mouth dropping open and her tongue dropping out as she grunted out her new orgasms that seemed to go on and on until she thought they would never stop. Joe and Chico ground their pistoning cocks into her at the same time, imbedding their suddenly wildly spewing sperm deep into the softness of her belly and bowels.
"Oooohhhhhhh!" she screamed again as she felt he hot white liquid filling her body until in her erotic agony she thought she would die from pleasure.
There was one last soul-shattering scream from her and then it was over, Chico collapsing down onto her back and sandwiching her tortured and agonized body between the two brutal men like the filling of a tightly crammed sandwich.
The room was quiet except for the sounds of their labored breathing. Joe and Chico were completely exhausted now and neigher of them stirred as Thad suddenly jumped off the bed and ran toward the table in the center of the room where Chico's pistol lay.
He grabbed it desperately and swung around to see the heavyset ex-convict trying to sit up, a look of incredulous disbelief on his face.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Chico stammered, hearing the hammer of the pistol cocked. "Man, stop it ... point that thing at something else!
Seeing what was happening, Chris had jumped from the bed before Chico could use her as a shield against the gun in Thad's hand. She ran to her lover, her naked breasts swinging freely, a look of relief on her lovely face.
"Turn on the radio and then get dressed," Thad ordered, his hand never wavering as he pointed the gun at Chico's head. "You, get off the girl!"
Reluctantly, thoroughly alarmed by his own stupidity, Chico moved his heavy body off Sherry. His prick slipped out of her ravaged asshole with a loud plop and the satiated girl rolled off Joe, her face filled suddenly with hope.
Joe tried to grab the girl's arm but she was off the bed before he could reach her. Her whole body ached, but there was a strange warm glow in her pussy as she went over to where Chris stood turning the radio on.
Chris looked at the girl with pity as she saw Sherry try to cover her naked body with her hands.
"Slip into one of those shirts," she said, pointing down to where Joe and Chico's discarded clothing lay.
Sherry did as she was told, even though the shirt was miles too big for her. Then she picked up her torn panties and skirt and stepped into them...." cars six, twenty-three and twenty-seven...." the radio crackled out, " ... discontinue roadblock at Trancas Canyon and Coast Highway. Suspects believed to have left area. Proceed to new locations as follows...."
The voice on the radio gave the cars directions to locations much to the south of the cabin. Thad smiled wryly as he continued to stare at Chico and Joe.
"Looks like it's safe to leave now, wouldn't you say so, Chico?" His voice was slightly mocking. "I mean, they've pulled off the pigs to the north of us so it won't be any trouble to make Ventura or Santa Barbara."
"Yeh, we're pretty lucky they gave up so soon," Chico said nervously, his eyes never leaving the gun in Thad's hand. He started to get up from the bed, his naked body obscene-looking now.
"Don't move a fucking muscle or I'll blow a hole in your head!" Thad growled. "You two aren't going anywhere! Not after what you had planned for me and Chris. Did you think I'd let you off the hook now?"
"What are you going to do to them?" Chris asked in a frightened voice. Her eyes were full of hatred for the two men on the bed.
"I should do the same thing I did to their pal Wally," Thatd answered. "But I won't. I want to see these bastard suffer. Le's see, robbery, cartheft, murder...."
"We didn't kill nobody," Joe interrupted. "You killed Wally, not us!"
"Explain that to the pigs when they get here," Thad laughed without mirth. "Oh yeh, I forgot to add rape to the other charges. You pricks will be in San Quentin for life!"
Chris came over and took the gun from his hand, keeping it aimed at Chico and Joe as Thad went to the table and picked up the bag of money. Then he looked at Sherry Holmes and shook his head.
"What about it, kid," he asked gently, "are you going to blow the whistle on Christ and I? Are you going to tell the police we were involved?"
The young girl looked at him a moment before answering, her face a mask of indecision. She knew that whatever happened now, her own life was ruined. She couldn't face her family or friends again after what the two savages on the bed had done to her. She wanted only to hide somewhere until her mind was free of the obscene images of herself wantonly and willingly taking part in her own brutal degradation.
"I-I-I don't know," she admitted, her face flushed with the lewd memories of her unbelievable behavior.
"We can't leave her here" Chris said softly. "Why don't we take her with us and drop her at the first safe place. She can call the cops and tell them to come and get her!"
"No dice, baby," Thad replied. "She'd have them on us before we could get twenty miles. No, we'll have to tie her up and leave her with these jerks. You can call the pigs and tell them where everyone is after we get the hell away from here!"
"Don't leave me here!" Sherry begged, her whole lovely young body trembling uncontrollably with fright. "Oh God, don't leave me here!"
She ran to Chris and threw her arms around the older woman, pleading for mercy. Thad took the gun from Chris' hand and shook his head as he walked toward Chico and Joe.
"I'll decide later," he said over his shoulder. He looked down at the two men on the bed and smiled, "kay, Chico, you first ... turn around."
"What are you gonna do, you bastard?" Chico said, his eyes blazing with frustration and fury. "Don't think we won't get you for this ... I'll-"
His words were choked off suddenly as Thad brought the barrel of the pistol down alongside his head, knocking the ex-convict unconscious. Chico's body fell heavily to the bed.
"Take some of that rope and tie his hands and feet," Thad ordered Joe. "And make it good and tight or I'll blast you!"
He watched as Joe did as he was commanded. The dull-witted man seemed to be taking out his frustrations on Chico, pulling the ropes around his ankles and wrists tighter than necessary.
Joe started to get up when the pistol barrel flashed downward again, knocking him down beside his trussed friend. In a few moments he was bound as tightly as Chico.
"There, that ought to hold the bastards," Thad said with satisfaction as he got up from the bed and surveyed his handiwork. "They won't be able to get out of those ropes for several hours at least."
Sherry shivered in Chris' arms as the handsome man came back across the small room to where they stood.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Thad sipped the cool, salty-sweet margarita on the balcony of the luxurious hotel room overlooking Puerto Vallarta, savoring the sight of the sparkling blue Pacific Ocean that stretched out in front of him for thousands of miles. A cool breeze blew in off the ocean, making the heat more bearable.
A stack of American newspapers lay on the table in front of him, and Thad smiled as he looked at them. He wished Chris and Sherry would return from their shopping spree so that he could share the news about Chico and Joe with them.
He finished his margarita and poured another from the frost-rimmed silver pitcher, feeling a pleasant buzz from the strong tequilla and triple sec. Jesus, he thought to himself smugly, this is the fucking life! He knew he could pick up the telephone in the hotel room and order anything in the world he wanted-nubile young girls, clothes, cars-anything. The stack of hundred dollar bills and travelers checks in his wallet assured him of whatever he wanted. And when that was gone there was the safety deposit box at the local bank stuffed with thousands of dollars from the holdup. Yes, it was a good life alright!
He started as he heard the door open behind him. Sherry was chatting gaily as she followed Chris into the room, stripping off her halter immediately and throwing it on the floor. Her perspiration covered breasts shone in the dim light of the room, her tiny dark nipples luscious and inviting.
"Where are you, baby?" Chris called out. Her lovely eyes darted around the room and then out onto the balcony. She ran out to join Thad, tossing the armful of expensively wrapped packages she carried onto the bed.
"Hi, honey," she said happily, brushing her warm lips against Thad's cheeks before sitting down and pouring a drink herself from the silver pitcher. "Wow, I couldn't get Sherry out of those shops. I'll bet she spent a thousand dollars on clothes and jewelry!"
"So what," Thad replied, patting her thigh, "we've got plenty. Might as well enjoy it while we can." He paused and smiled slyly. "As a matter-of-fact, I've been thinking that maybe we ought to jump over to the South of France for a month or so and try our luck at the casinos. How does that sound to you?"
"Wow! Just say the word, lover," Chris beamed. "Sherry, come and hear the news. We may be going to France!"
The lovely young girl came out onto the balcony dressed only in a wispy pair of thin nylon panties. Her dark pubic triangle was clearly visible, as were her plump little pussy lips. She held a bunch of grapes in her hand, dropping them one by one into her scarlet-rimmed mouth.
In the four months since they had come to Mexico, Sherry had blossomed into a beautiful woman. Her smooth shoulders and melon-sized breasts jutted out proudly, and Thad had to resist the temptation to reach out and grab the luscious flesh with his hands. Her legs were long and slender, tapering down from her ripely flaring hips.
"I wonder if it's true what they say about Frenchmen?" she asked with a giggle. "Or is it the Greeks that like the ass-fucking?"
"Don't I give you enough of that?" Thad complained with a mock pout. "You weren't complaining this morning when you woke me up at least."
Sherry suddenly turned around and wriggled her inviting little buttocks at him. "Then how come you couldn't get if off more than once?" she giggled. "You don't call that really taking care of a girl's needs?"
"Hey, you two," Chris interrupted, "quit the fighting. All of us get more screwing than is good for us. Besides, Sherry, if you want some strange cock for the insatiable little asshole of yours all you have to do is to go down into the plaza and wiggle your ass like that. You'd have a riot in one minute flat!"
"Aren't you girls going to ask me about the news?" Thad teased, putting his arm around Sherry's slim waist and drawing her close to him.
"What news?" the two girls chorused eagerly.
"It was in the papers that just came in on today's flight from Los Angeles," Thad said, pointing to the stack of newspapers on the table. Chico and Joe were just sentenced to life for the robbery and killing Wally! The jury didn't believe their story about Chris and I being involved. And they think that those two creeps killed you. Sherry. How does it feel to be a corpse?
"I'm a pretty sexy corpse if you ask me," the lovely girl laughed, pressing her almost naked body against Thad's. "But who did the police and jury think tied them up and called the fuzz on them?"
"Apparently the cops think they had a partner who knocked them on the head and split with the money," Thad answered smugly. "What it means, girls, is that Chris and I are in the clear. No one knows who we are and so they can't be looking for ii si"
"Uuummmm," Sherry crooned, running her hands down into Thad's lap and feeling the hardness of his rapidly swelling penis as it came to life, "I suppose I should write my parents a letter and tell them that I'm not really dead."
"You could mail it from Paris or Nice," Chris said, her own excitement mounting as Thad and Sherry continued to caress one another. She knew that it would be only a few moments before they were in the bedroom, Sherry's body kneeling on the floor while Thad's massive cock plowed into her puckered little asshole. Jesus, she thought to herself erotically, the girl just can't get enough prick in her behind!
Sherry's agile little hands were already unzipping Thad's fly and pulling at the straining penis as he sttod up and winked at Chris.
"Care to join us for a threesome, honey?" he asked lewdly. "Maybe you'd like that sweet little pussy of yours serviced by our resident nymphomaniac here?"
Chris' cunt was burning with desire as she got up from the table, gulped down her margarita, and followed the excited couple into the hotel room.
As she stripped her blouse off her magnificent breasts she could hear Sherry already moaning with lust and begging Thad to hurry.
"Maybe we should try Greece," she said half-aloud as a shrill shriek of delight echoed around the room. She hoped that Thad would have enought juice left for her hairless little asshole when he finished with Sherry.
