Immoral people capitalizing on the innocence of others to attain their goals-a story as old as man. The Bible, history books, law books-all contain examples.
And when the innocent victim is young, the story is so much the sadder...
The women in this book are the victims of immoral people. They find themselves caught in a web of depravity and perversion they never dreamed existed. And. after being forced to suffer one humiliation after another, they become little more than obedient animals, catering to the whims of their captors.
MOM AND DAUGHTER IN BONDAGE- the shocking story of two women learning the sordid truth about human nature. A story with a lesson for our uncaring society.
--The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Pretty Vicki Nelson relaxed on the sofa with the man three times her age. She smiled as his big hand lowered the scoop neck of her short dress.
"Mmmmm," he murmured. "A cute little bra for cute little tits."
"Be gentle with them," Vicki sighed as the man cupped one of her firm, jutting tits. "They're very sensitive."
"So I see," the man chuckled.
Vicki peered down at her tits and saw what he saw. Her pink nipples had spiked in the small triangles of her teeny-weeny black bra. She watched her tits swell and felt them tingle as he touched her. She sighed again. She needed this kind of affection. It was so good to have a man she could feel like a daughter to.
Six months ago, her father had deserted her and her mother, Roberta. Both Vicki and her mother had been glad that he'd left. Jim Nelson was nothing but a violent drunk. He'd had no affection for Vicki and no cock for his lovely wife. Booze had robbed him of both. So it was a blessing in disguise when he left. He didn't know it, but behind him he left two love-starved females.
Because of their mutual needs, mother and daughter became fast friends. Roberta quit playing the mother game and Vicki stopped playing the daughter game. Mother and daughter leveled with each other and soon discovered that they were both suffering lonely nights in their separate beds, diddling the hell out of their horny cunts. They laughed together and decided to do something bold about their common problem.
Once they established good communications, Vicki and Roberta became like sisters. They shared their secrets, went places together, and eventually started sharing their boyfriends. Vicki started the new game by bringing home two boys from school. One thing led to another, and before they knew it, Roberta had a young stud in her bed while, on the sofa, Vicki fucked her boyfriend.
The next week, it was Roberta's turn to return the favor. She picked up a couple of guys in a bar and brought them home, one for her and one for her daughter. That was the first time Vicki ever let a grown man fuck her-and she found it wonderful!
This week was her mom's turn. Even now, as Bert Lassen played with Vicki's tits, Roberta was in her bedroom with Sam Cooper.
Vicki watched the man uncover her tits and get them naked so he could relish them, and she smiled with contentment. She could tell he was all turned on by her tits and the rest of her youthful figure. Her bedroom mirror always told her that she was a luscious teenager, something older men drooled over. It felt nice to be comfortable on her own sofa with a grown-up guy who was nuts about her.
Her mother was a sexy broad, too. Vicki had known that for years. When Roberta had managed to get her husband's prick stiff, she fucked it like a whore in heat. Even so, it had taken some fast talking on Vicki's part to get her mom in the mood for free love. Vicki had, had to convince her that she wasn't still cherry before Roberta could really relax about fucking men with her daughter. Now the mother was as horny as the daughter.
Bert Lassen's mouth came down on one of Vicki's thrusting tits and she fed it to him, liking the way he sucked on her pink nipple for her. Men seemed so lusty with her! She heaved a sigh and watched his wet mouth go to work on her tits, first one, then the other, back and forth, as if she had the sexiest tits in town. Vickie liked this arrangement with her horny mom. Now she didn't have to fuck in secret... and neither did her mother. Fantastic!
So Vicki was thoroughly enjoying the man who was attacking her tits and running his big hand up between her parted thighs. Her mom had told her he was a nice guy, that he had been a perfect gentleman in the bar, and now Vicki believed her completely. Bert Lassen was a lover, alright. The way he licked his thick tongue up and down the creamy slopes of her tits told her that he adored her tits. She liked to be adored.
The man's hotly sucking mouth rekindled her active fuck-urge, and the feelings in her pussy reminded her of the last private chat she'd had with her mother. They had more or less giggled about having a foursome. Up until then, they had insisted on each being alone with a guy, young or old. They weren't quite ready yet to fuck in front of each other. It was just something to joke about at this point in their sexual careers.
Vickie wondered how her mother was doing in the bedroom with the man named Sam. But she forgot all about her mom when Bert pulled her stiff pink nipple into his mouth and licked it so hard with his naughty tongue that she gasped and quivered. She felt her nipple tingle, and a feeling of fuck-need bunched up in her cunt.
Her dress was high on her creamy white thighs, revealing much of her gleaming flesh. Bert had murmured as he kissed her that he liked both her dress and her ass. And Vicki had liked him right away.
Vicki thought of herself as a very horny chick. She was that, but there was more to her lust than just a love of fucking. She needed love, affection, compliments, caring and understanding, these basic needs just naturally translated into erotic spheres.
Up until the time her dad left, Vicki had, had to suffer with her budding erotic drives. She'd had to hide under the blankets in her bed and get herself off the best she could with her naughty fingers and sometimes a hot dog or a cucumber.
She'd been afraid of boys then and rarely dated schoolmates. She was curious as hell about fucking and often whispered with girl friends about sex, fucking, blowing cocks and jacking off, but her friends were as young as she and knew as little as she did. It wasn't until she and her mother broke out of their rut that life began to perk up for Vicki.
Vicki soon discovered why men on the street and her girlfriends' fathers always undressed her with their eyes. Older men wanted to do sexy things to pretty girls. And now the real thing was happening to her and for her.
Her mother had gone out at seven o'clock. "I'll be back shortly," she'd said with a sexy smile on her face. "Just as soon as I pick up a couple of studs for us."
And she'd returned at seven-forty with these two handsome older men. Vicki was in the mood for giant cock. Boys' pricks were nice and friendly in Vicki's view, but a man's big, thick prick was truly fantastic.
The unmistakable sounds of her mother's pleasure in the bedroom further aroused her and made her as sexy as a chick in a fuck-film. At such times, Vicki liked to hear a hot man say dirty things to her.
"Do you like to suck my tits?" she purred.
It had made her feel grown-up to talk to her mother openly about her tits and pussy and even her asshole. To talk this way to a strange man positively thrilled her. Bert Lassen seemed to sense her need to express sexual things. He lifted his mouth from her jutting tits and smiled at her.
"You have the most luscious tits I've ever seen," he told her. He saw the proud look cross her pretty face and added wisely: "It's not every day that a guy gets to see tits like yours, much less suck them. You like them to get sucked, don't you?"
"Yessss," Vicki rasped.
He stared at her thrusting, lifting tits, then dropped his gaze to her lap. "Can I take a peek at your cunt?" he asked kindly.
Vicki shivered. It always upset her erotically when a grown man was bold enough to actually call her pussy a cunt. "Yes," she whispered weakly, wanting him to see her beautiful pussy. She knew it was gorgeous. She wanted men to say it was.
Bert lifted her dress up slowly and exposed the small triangle of her black, see-through panties that matched the sexy little bra she was wearing. Her cunt pressed against the transparent crotch, and he ogled the puffy lips of her sweet pussy.
"Jesus," he groaned. "I don't remember when I last saw such a beautiful pussy."
"Ohhh," Vicki moaned, liking to hear that.
She let her thighs fall open, and she watched with twinkling eyes as the horny man stared at her furry pussy. It made her feel grown-up to display her pussy this way.
As the nice man devoured her sexy cunt with his bold eyes, Vicki wished she could tell her school friends all about her new sex life. But early in the game, her mother had said; "Now we must keep this sort of thing between us, Vicki. No talking. Do you understand? The neighbors must never suspect that you and I are fucking our asses off in here. This has to be our secret if we're going to enjoy ourselves."
Bert recognized delight in the teenager's blue eyes, and his prick jolted in his pants. When Roberta had introduced the sexy little thing as her daughter, he had been somewhat shocked and very dubious about the whole thing. But then it looked like everything was as she had said. Roberta really had wanted to go into the bedroom with Sam Cooper, and she really did want him to fuck her sexy, teenaged daughter.
"You're different than other girls your age," he remarked, and he let his fingertips touch the lips of her cunt through the sheer panties. Would she panic? Was she shy or coy or a little cockteaser? Or was she for real?
"Ohhh," Vicki purred, feeling his fingertips against her pussy. "What you do to me! Take your cock out. I like to watch a prick get stiff."
Bert muttered something she couldn't hear and pulled his big, wet cock out of his pants so she could look at it. That's what Vicki wanted. She liked to watch a man's full-sized prick throb before her very eyes. And she knew how to make it throb, too.
"Play with my cunt," she whispered hotly, and she reached over to his erect cock. She curled her fingers around his thick, hot cock-shaft and gripped it tightly as his hand pushed inside her panties right onto her moist, warm cunt.
"Ohhh, your cock is so big," she panted and humped her pussy against his busy hand.
As they explored each other's body, meaningful sounds came from the bedroom and burned Vicki's cute little ears. It always thrilled her to hear her mom getting fucked. Roberta moaned exceedingly loud when a prick was thrusting into her bushy cunt.
At first, it was pure hell for the teenager because she had to pretend she hadn't heard a thing at night when her mother brought a strange man home. But it had always made her very hot to hear her mom fucking a guy.
"Ohhh!" Roberta shrieked in the other room. "Oh-ohhh-ohhhhh! Give it to me! Ohhh, you fucking stud, shove it all up my cunt! Pump your load into me! I want it! I want it! Ohhh, Sam, hold me tight and fuck meeeeeee!"
These sounds, coupled with the noises Roberta's bed was making, only increased Vicki's passion. Bert realized that when the teenager started humping wildly against his hand. He eased his big finger up into her tight little cunt and grinned at her as he drilled it in and out.
"Your mother loves to fuck, doesn't she?" he rasped.
"That's only the beginning!" Vicki gasped, writhing her hot pussy on the man's thrilling finger. "She can fuck for hours without let-up!"
"And how about you?" Bert asked, tweaking her stiff little clit. "Do you like to fuck?"
Vicki's fist pumped up and down on his enormous cock and she breathed hotly. "Yessss, I dooooo!"
"My big cock doesn't scare you?"
"No-noooo!"
"Do you want me to fuck you now?"
Vicki heaved a sigh and milked his prick lovingly. "No. Not yet. I-I-suck my tits and fingerfuck my pussy a little while longer. I like that so much. You make me feel like a woman. Make me feel like a woman, Mr. Lassen. Love me! Ohhhh, do things to me!"
Bert obeyed. He mouthed her thrusting tits and rubbed and fingered her cunt as she jerked the hell out of his stiff, throbbing cock. It took every ounce of his strength to keep from shooting his load all over her dress. She was so lewd, so sexy-it was enough to make him want to bust his nuts. But he gritted his teeth and held back. It was too much fun playing around with her.
He rammed all of his soaked finger up into her squirming little pussy. Lifting his wet mouth from her glistening tit, he smiled and said: "You're a sexy little bitch, you know that?"
"Uh-huh," Vicki smiled. "Do you think I'm just a kid? I looked up all the dirty words when I was in grammar school. I read lots of juicy novels when I was in junior high. Last year, I studied sex articles in magazines and read mom's books on liberated women. I've been dreaming about big cocks like yours for a long time. I think you have a giant one."
Her saucy language aroused Bert beyond his capacity to contain it. "Let go of my prick," he rasped. "I want to eat your cunt!"
"Oh!" Vicki exclaimed, releasing his burning prick. "I was hoping you'd want to do that!"
He peeled her moist panties down her long, shapely legs and dropped them to the floor. Vicki whimpered and parted her thighs as he got between them. He buried his face in her cunt and shoved his tongue up her fuck-hole where his finger had been.
"Ohhh!" Vicki squealed as his thick tongue invaded the sanctuary of her nubile pussy.
Her pretty head fell back against the sofa, and her eyes closed in rapture as the horny man started sucking her cunt for her. She liked her pussy licked. There was something so wonderful about it. She discovered that she could cum better than anything when a guy licked and sucked her pussy. Only actual fucking was better. That beat everything!
She grasped her aching tits in her hot hands and mauled them continually as Bert licked and lapped her furry pussy. The noises from the bedroom ceased, and she thought her mother was probably sucking the man's cock, getting him hard again so she could fuck some more. More than anything, Roberta liked stiff prick up her horny pussy.
Vicki enjoyed being eaten first. Her whole pussy vibrated when someone licked it. These were brand-new feelings for the maturing teenager, and she wanted as many of them as she could get. She loved to be thrilled. And if a man's tongue up her wiggly cunt-hole was anything, it was thrilling!
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh, Mr. Lassen!" she whimpered, churning her pussy against his face. "Eat meeeeee! Ewwwwww, you suck so nice! Ummm, your tongue-your tongue! Push it in meeeee! Owwww, owww, ummm, I'll cum!"
Bert twisted his face and caught her quivering clit between his teeth. Mouthing that sexily, he rammed his middle finger up into her squirmy cunt-hole and fucked it in and out smoothly as he sucked the hell out of her clit.
Then she made strange gurgling sounds in her throat as she squeezed her tits hard and fucked her horny cunt wildly round and round. Bert gripped her sweet ass-cheeks and steadied her wild crotch so he could suck her to a fantastic orgasm. He wanted to boggle the teenager's mind with pleasure. That didn't surprise her. All men wanted to do that to her.
She humped and whined, and her ass tossed hotly as the man ate her cunt out. Violent spasms rippled through her luscious body, and she looked divine to Bert as he gazed up from her wet, churning cunt. Vicki trembled fitfully on the sofa, screwing her pussy on his drilling finger, panting her love and lust and passion and desire.
"Ohhhh, daddy," she whimpered, cumming crazily.
Just the thought of the young girl lusting after her own father aroused Bert more. Acting as her dad, he gripped her ass tightly and fucked her climaxing little fuck-hole with his tongue. It delighted him the way the girl went wild beneath his tongue.
"Oh-ohh-ohhhmmmmmm," she purred then, basking in the afterglow of her violent orgasm. "How sexy you make me feel! Ewwmmm, my pussy feels so gooooood! I want to fuck!"
Her orgasm, so wild and sexy, and now her impassioned speech, drove Bert out of his mind. Sucking her cute little cunt had made his fuck-pole rigid. He ached to shove his cock into her sweet pussy.
"Let's go to your bedroom," he rasped hotly.
Vicki's heavy eyes opened a little, and she gazed at him through her lashes. "Bedroom? My bedroom? Why?"
Bert got to his feet and displayed the full length and wetness of his horny cock. Grinning at her, he said: "I'd like to fuck you in the bed you sleep in. You know-like a rapist in the night."
Vicki was immediately touched. "Ewwww, you're fun!" she exclaimed. She leapt to her feet and giggled erotically. Grabbing him by the hand, she pulled at him. "Come on. I'll show you where it is!"
The way she felt, she was ready to stretch out and fuck him right on the sofa. As she came, she had thought a lot about his big prick, throbbing between his strong thighs, waiting its turn at her soaked little cunt. She wanted to fuck him bad.
With her pretty head swimming and her steps faltering, she pranced into her bedroom happily and stripped off her dress. She kicked off her shoes and removed her bunched-up bra. Stark naked and startlingly lovely, she spread herself out on her bed and raised one knee so Bert could see all of her cunt and her curvy little ass.
"Do you like looking at a teenaged girl like this?" she cooed.
Bert's cock throbbed and jolted in the air. That was his reply to her saucy question, and Vicki saw it. Her lower lip quivered a little and her pink tongue teased her lips before she could get the words out.
"Ohhhh, don't tease me. Give me your prick!"
CHAPTER TWO
Vicki couldn't understand the man's hesitation to fuck her. She liked to be looked at the way he was looking at her, but not at a time like this. Not when her cunt was burning up for his massive cock!
"Don't tease me," she said again, writhing on the bed. "Fuck me. I want your stiff prick up my pussy. Fuck me, Mr. Lassen, fuck me."
"I will," Bert said slowly, his eyes dancing. I want to look at you first."
"You can look at me any time!" Vicki gasped. She wiggled anxiously on the bed beneath his steady gaze.
"I know," he said, grinning at her. "But you don't realize how beautiful you look this way-all hot and begging for cock."
Vicki caught on fast, though. She lowered her slender arms above her head and smiled teasingly. Exhibiting her luscious tits and furry little cunt, she purred: "Like this you mean?"
"Yes," the man said in a strangely deep voice. "I can't begin to tell you what that does for me. See how stiff my prick gets when you pose that way? It thrills a man to see a young girl helpless with horniness. You know what I mean?"
"I'm not sure," Vicki admitted. "There's so much I don't know. I mean, I knew a man likes to watch my ass wiggle when I walk down the street, but I didn't know you wanted to watch me lie here on a bed."
"I'll teach you things like that," Bert said, and his hot gaze traveled up and down her naked body.
"I'd like that," Vicki purred. His adoring gaze made her body feel warm all over.
"Can I tie your hands?" he asked suddenly.
Vicki's eyes widened. "What?"
"Not for real. Just pretend. I'd like to tie your wrists."
"Why?" Vicki asked, frowning deeply.
Bert chuckled. "Did you ever see the movie King Kong?" he asked.
"Uh-huh. Why?"
"Remember in the beginning of the movie the blonde girl was tied to those posts so the gorilla could get her?"
"Yes..."
"Didn't you think that was sexy? Her tits were half-naked and her torn dress was very revealing. You could almost imagine that giant gorilla coming to fuck her."
"Golly!" Vicki gasped, and her pert tits heaved. "I don't remember all that! I saw the movie when I was a little girl." She giggled. "But I like your version better. I missed something!"
They laughed together and Bert got a charge out of the way her proud, taut tits jiggled firmly when she giggled. She looked very beautiful on the bed like that.
"Is that why you want to tie my hands?" she asked. "Then I'd be like that girl, and you'd be like King Kong?"
"Something like that," Bert said thickly. "What do you say? I won't tie you tight. Just enough to make you look defenseless against my lust."
"Ummm," Vicki purred, smiling. "That sounds like a fun game. Okay. You can tie me."
"Great," Bert said with a grin. He started to pull his belt from around his waist.
"Not with that," Vicki said breathlessly, staring in dread at his leather belt. "It'll hurt my wrist. Use something soft."
"I don't have anything soft," Bert said.
"Over there," Vicki said. "In my top dresser drawer. There are some lengths of yarn that I use to tie my hair in braids."
Bert walked over to the dresser and pulled the top drawer open. In it he saw various yarns, all brightly colored. He picked up a scarlet one and carried it to the bed. It felt soft and sexy in his hands, and his fingers trembled as he tied Vicki's wrists to the head of the bed.
Vicki didn't pay too much attention to what he was doing. He knelt on the bed to tie her, and this brought his massive cock close to her face. As he tied her hands, she stared wide-eyed at his huge cock. Her pussy tingled.
"Ohhh, hurry, Mr. Lassen," she gasped, licking her lips nervously. "My pussy's so hot."
Bert straddled her slim waist, and when his ass touched her flat belly, his big wet cock throbbed against her rib cage. He was gazing hotly at her pointed tits.
"You're up too high," Vicki breathed hotly, wanting a good fuck. "Move down on me. Please... put your cock in me."
"Not just yet," Bert chuckled lewdly. He inched forward on her straining body and nudged the underside of her tits with the wet end of his cock.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Vicki asked.
Bert just chuckled and edged his soaked prick up to one of her spiking pink nipples. Gripping his massive cock, he wiped it all over her nipple.
"Mr, Lassen," Vicki rasped. "Don't do that. You're getting that stuff all over me!"
Bert grinned down at her. "Doesn't that feel good?" he asked.
"No! I don't like that! Stop it! You're smearing it all over my tits!"
"Well, I like it," Bert said hotly and mashed his cock-head against her pointed nipple.
"I don't care!" Vicki exclaimed. "Stop it this minute! You said you were gonna fuck me!"
"I'm going to fuck you, all right. Just be patient. First things first, I've always wanted to rub my cock against tits like yours. You know, a guy goes through life drooling over tits like these. You goddamned chicks run around half-naked, cockteasing all the time. It'll do you good to feel a real, stiff prick on your pretty tits."
"I don't want to!" Vicki cried. "Now stop it! Stop it, I said! I don't want you to do that! You're getting my tits all sticky!"
"So what? It feels good. See how hard my cock gets? You have great little tits. I'll bet you've never been fucked between them."
"What do you mean?" Vicki screeched. "I never heard of such a thing! Stop that! What kind of a man are you? Why are you doing that?"
"I told you," Bert chuckled. "Because it feels good."
He pressed his big hands to the curved sides of Vicki's firm tits and brought them together around the thick shaft of his cock. Holding her tits close together, he slowly fucked his prick between them. The silky wetness from his cock-head soon spread between her tits ad helped his cock-shaft to slide smoothly.
"Well, it doesn't feel good to me!" Vicki snapped.
She tried to pull her hands down to push the obnoxious man away from her smeared tits. It was then that she discovered she was not free to do that. She'd missed it earlier, but Bert had used slip-knots to tie her wrists, so when she yanked at her bonds, they immediately tightened up, imprisoning her hands.
Alarmed, Vicki gasped: "I-I can't get my hands free!"
Bert chuckled evilly and hunched his hips forward. His large, rigid fuck-pole slid wetly between her taut tits. The underside of his sensitive cock-head rubbed thrillingly against her warm, soft flesh. Her tits felt terrific against the pulsing sides of his massive fucker.
"Don't worry," he rasped hotly. "I'll untie you later."
"Later! What do you mean? What are you going to do to me?"
"Just have some fun," Bert said, grinning wickedly as he pumped his thick cock between her slimy tits. "Isn't that what you and your horny mom want? Fun?"
"This isn't fun!" Vicki protested. "I'm tied up! I don't like this! Get off of me!"
"Sure," Bert laughed. "I was going to anyway."
He climbed off the bed and stripped all of his clothes off. Stark naked, he remounted her defenseless body and grinned with satisfaction. This time, it felt even better. Now his ass was naked against the flesh of her smooth young belly. Now his big hot balls moved on her when he fucked her between the tits.
Vicki was horrified. "This isn't right!" she screeched. "What are you doing? Stop that! You can't make me do things like this!"
"Can't I?" Bert laughed. "What are you going to do about it?"
He leaned over her and ran the length of his thick prick upward until his drenched cock-head nudged her cute little chin. Rubbing his hot balls over the points of her heaving tits, he pushed his massive cock-head at her ripe, pouting lips.
"No!" Vicki gasped, and twisted her face away from his huge prick. His wet cock-head smeared her cheek. "I'm not gonna do that! And now I don't want you to fuck me, either! Let me go!"
Bert Lassen laughed. It sounded terrible to Vicki. It didn't sound the same as before. Something had come over the man-something sinister and mean. He seemed to like her imprisonment.
"Suck my cock," he said thickly, pushing his prick at her pretty mouth.
"No! You can't make me do that!"
"You don't think so, huh? Well, I've got news for you, little girl. I know more about you than you know about yourself. You'll suck me off, all right-and you'll drink my cum too!"
"I will not!" Vicki blurted angrily.
But Bert chuckled at her, and his eyes burned with a lust she didn't care to see at the moment. He took her pretty face between his hands and jerked it toward him. Then he jabbed his massive cock-head at her sexy lips.
Vicki's first reaction was to clamp her mouth shut against the invasion of the man's enormous cock. Her second reaction was to scream bloody murder. She jerked her head aside and screamed as loudly as she could.
"Mama!" she yelled at the top of her voice. "Help me! Mama! Mom!"
Roberta Nelson's maternal instinct dominated her burning passion and propelled her out of her bedroom and down the hall. She burst into Vicki's room, gasping and wide-eyed. Sam Cooper appeared behind her a few moments later. They were both naked.
"What are you doing to her?" Roberta screeched, stepping into the bedroom. "Get off of her! You rotten son-of-a-bitch! Get your fucking ass off my little girl! How dare you tie her up? You bastard! You fucking bastard!"
Enraged, she whirled and shouted at the man behind her.
"Get him the fuck off her! Don't just stand there! Can't you see what he's trying to do to her? Help her!"
Bert looked over his shoulder at the raging woman, then grinned at his buddy. "I thought you'd have her tied up by now," he said calmly.
Roberta's mouth fell open. She blinked several times in shocked awareness. Before she could react again, Sam Cooper came up behind her. He gripped her around the waist and swung his other arm across her throat.
"Just take it easy, baby," he said through his teeth.
"Let me go!" Roberta screamed. "Stop! Let me go! You're choking me!"
"No, I'm not!" Sam said evenly. "You're choking yourself by struggling."
Roberta stopped struggling and yielded to the man's superior strength. Her gray-green eyes moistened as she looked helplessly at her tied-up daughter. "I-I'm sorry, darling," she whimpered, "I thought they were nice men. I'm sorry, Vickie I'm sorry."
Sam Cooper chuckled against her ear and pulled her to the floor. "Where did you get the cute rope?" he asked,
"Top drawer of the dresser," Bert replied.
Sam placed a foot between Roberta's large, lush tits and held her to the floor as he opened the dresser drawer. Then he dropped to the floor with her and tied her wrists to a leg of the dresser. Vicki started to weep.
Bert looked down at her and smiled. "Nothing to cry about," he murmured hotly, jabbing his thick prick at her sexy mouth. "Just gonna have some fun. You like having fun, don't you?"
Vicki sobbed pitifully, unable to reply to the man's taunting words. Tears welled in her blue eyes and streamed down both sides of her head to her ears. Her pert tits heaved as she sobbed, and her spiking pink nipples tickled Bert's ass and balls. His prick jolted violently at Vicki's sensitive, defenseless lips.
"Vicki... Vicki..." Roberta groaned.
Vicki could not see Roberta now, just her hands twisting and writhing against her bonds.
"I think if we do as they say, they'll let us go."
"But, Mom... he wants me to... he... he..."
"I know, darling!" Roberta rasped. "But don't make him mad! Do as he says, and we'll be all right!"
"Smart," Sam muttered to Roberta, and he buried his face between her luscious thighs and pressed his mouth against her quivering clit.
Bert smiled down at Vicki. "You heard your mother. Be nice to me, and I'll be nice to you. Here. Suck my cock."
"No, noooo," Vicki whimpered, turning her head once again. She stared at her mother's twisting wrists, and listened to her tortured moans, and a great fear rose in her. "What's he doing to her?"
Bert laughed, for he could see what his partner was doing to the willowy brunette. "Hey, Sam," he called, chuckling. "Vicki thinks you're hurting her mother. Swing her around so she can see why her mom is moaning so loud."
Vicki heard the other man laugh, then saw him pull her mother's naked body around on the floor until Vicki could see her writhing there.
"Here's what I'm doing to her, kid," Sam chuckled. "The same thing I'm gonna do to you later."
With that, he gripped Roberta's fleshy asscheeks in his big hands and lifted her bushy cunt up into the air. He plastered his horny mouth against the woman's defenseless pussy and started munching so hard that Vicki thought he was biting into her cunt meat.
Vicki saw her mom's fingers clutch in the air and her wrists squirm against the pretty blue yarn tied around them. She heard her mother's horrible moans. She watched the man chew into her humping, writhing cunt. Then she understood why her mom made such horrible noises.
"See?" Bert laughed, poking his prick at Vicki's parted lips. "Nobody's getting hurt. Just fun. Just like you and your mother asked for. Right? Now quit stalling, and suck my prick. I wanna shoot a big load of jism right into that sexy young mouth of yours."
"No... please," Vicki whimpered. "Don't make me do that."
"What? Don't tell me you don't like to suck cock!"
"I-I..."
"Bullshit," Bert growled, grabbing her pretty head between his hands, "I'm tired of your whining."
He pressed her head into the pillow and held it steady. Then he pressed the soaked end of his throbbing cock against her pouting lips and pushed. Her soft lips parted against her will and stretched around his thick cock-head.
Once his prick-knob was lodged in her mouth, Bert was home free. Chuckling lewdly and thrilling to the feeling of the young girl's sexy mouth, he fucked his powerful prick in and out slowly. He held Vicki's head still and screwed his massive cock in and out, rubbing his thick cock-head back and forth over her tongue.
Vicki felt his huge fucker sliding wetly across her tongue, and her belly and cunt began to flutter and pulse. Somehow, sucking a big cock like Bert's had a profound effect on her sensitive cunt. The more she sucked his cock, the warmer and moister her pussy got.
Her moans grew as loud as her mom's, and the room soon sounded like a room in a busy whorehouse. Vicki's mewling sounds excited Sam, and he just had to raise his head to see how his buddy was doing on the bed. It was a beautiful sight for him to see the teenaged girl writhing so passionately on the bed as Bert fucked his big prick in and out of her sucking mouth.
The vision turned Sam on completely, and before Roberta could catch her breath after such a vicious cunt-lapping, he sat on her ample tits and shoved his cock into her mouth. Then mother and daughter were both sucking big pricks and moaning with unwanted desires.
For an instant, Vicki glanced across the room and saw what the man was doing to her helpless mother. It only made her weep harder even as Bert's massive cock slipped easily between her sensual lips into her wet mouth.
It was as she gazed at Sam's huge cock drilling into her mom's mouth that Vicki realized what it must look like to her mother when Bert's prick fucked in and out of her own mouth. Vicki's mouth was smaller than her mother's, just as her cunt was, and Bert's prick had her soft, sexy mouth extended to its limit. Her pink lips were puffy around his cock as it drilled in and out.
A terrible dread overcame the teenaged girl. She had thought her mother had everything figured out. She'd thought she and her mom would go on forever having great sex-fun on their own terms. But these two men had instilled a fear in her. What would her mom and she do after this ordeal was over? Could she still look forward to her mother going out for a couple of horny studs? What kind of men lurked out there in the world? Maybe it would be better if she kept bringing young boys home. Boys were safe.
Yes, she thought hotly as Bert's prick filled her mouth. That's what we should do. Just as soon as these men bust their balls and get the hell out of our lives, I'll talk to mom.
Her thoughts were rudely interrupted when the man panting on her defenseless body started fucking his cock into her mouth viciously and brutally. Her attention was forced back to his rigid fuck-pole as it drilled in and out of her mouth. He seemed to be getting awfully excited.
Bert groaned as loudly as Sam and pumped his cock in and out of Vicki's mouth. To the girl's horror, he started twisting his big ass all over her pointed tits. Her nipples stiffened and tingled until she thought they'd burst with unwanted pleasure.
Then, Bert rammed his thick wet cock into her mouth and started jerking violently on her. His ass and balls scraped her tits, exciting them, as his massive cock jolted and bolted between her leeching lips.
Great spurts of thick cock-cream blasted out of Bert's prick, and he pumped his fiery load of jism down her throat. She gulped and gulped to keep up with the onslaught of cum. She had never swallowed so much jism in all her life, and her mother was doing the same thing.
CHAPTER THREE
Roberta Nelson couldn't help watching her little girl drink the man's cum. She saw her smooth, creamy throat ripple several times as she swallowed his thick jism. She had never seen the girl suck a cock and eat cum.
In spite of herself, Roberta saw that it was exciting watching Vick suck and swallow quickly as the man pumped his thick cock in and out of her sexy mouth.
She was thankful that the man shooting his jism down her gulping throat couldn't read her mind. It would have turned him on to know that she was secretly enjoying the sight of a man-sized prick pumping cum down the throat of a pretty teenager, her own daughter.
Even as she watched Vicki suck Bert's cock, she saw squirts of white cum squish out of the corners of the girl's small mouth. Vicki couldn't hold all that jism, so it squirted and dribbled down her cheek to her creamy white shoulder. One wad splashed onto her chest.
But if Roberta thought that was raunchy and exciting, it was nothing compared to what Sam Cooper did to her. Toward the end of his forceful orgasm, he deliberately pulled his soaked cock out of her mouth. He gripped his jerking prick in his fist and aimed it at her full, lush tits.
She gasped as the horny man shot his load onto her aching tits. The feeling of his hot jism on her sensitive flesh made her quiver.
She didn't want the chuckling man to know that his jizz felt nice against her tits. She glared up at him as he wiped the blunt end of his squishy prick on her nipple and rasped; "This is humiliating! What are you trying to do to us? You're filthy!"
Sam laughed and smeared his wads of jism up and down her fleshy tits, taking care to drown her hard nipples in the stuff. He was obviously enjoying her degradation and the feeling in his cock-head as he performed this raunchy act.
Bert Lassen started laughing, too, but not for the same reason. He simply laughed with relief as his cock dumped the rest of its load into Vicki's tight little mouth. He leaned over her and pushed his shrinking cock deep into her mouth. She gagged as his thick cock-head reached the back of her tongue and tickled her throat, then gasped in alarm to think that he wanted to shove his spent cock down her throat.
But that wasn't what Bert was doing. He simply liked the feeling of his freshly sucked prick running into the girl's virgin throat. Her tongue underneath his tingling prick felt nice as he swabbed it with his juicy cock.
When Vicki least expected it, he eased his soft prick out of her mouth. It plopped out with a slurpy sound that embarrassed her. She whimpered, only adding to the atmosphere of sexiness in the room.
"Get away from me!" she gasped. "You're disgusting!" Bert laughed erotically and settled beside her luscious body on the bed. Then he ran his fingertips through the cum he'd spattered her with and creamed it over her thrusting tits.
"This is the best beauty cream you'll ever have on your tits," he teased as he wiped it into her spiking, pink nipples.
Vicki tried to fight down the good feelings he was causing, and she blurted: "Don't touch me! Leave me alone! You've done what you were gonna do. Now leave us alone. Untie me!"
"Not just yet," Bert chuckled, moving off the bed.
Sam got to his feet and looked rather dubiously at his partner. "Why not?" he asked as if he were scared. "We busted our nuts. Let's get out of here."
"Shut up, you damned fool!" Bert fired at him.
Sam looked sheepish. "Well-I was just thinking we got what we came for. What the hell. I mean..."
"Just shut up, will you?" Bert said through his clenched teeth. "Come on. We'll talk in the kitchen. Do you have to let them hear you? For Christ's sake!"
Bert pushed Sam out the door ahead of him and ushered him across the living room into the kitchen. "We don't want those dames to know our business, you asshole," he growled. "Don't you know better than to talk in front of them? Sit down and listen."
Sam sat at the table and Bert turned the burner on under the coffee pot. "We've got a damned good thing going here. This ain't like the other times where we hit and run. Just look around, will you? Use your fucking head. This broad came into the bar to pick up a couple of studs for herself and her horny teenager. There's no guy in her life. Don't you get it? Shit, man, we can fuck them all night if we feel like it!"
"All night?" Sam rasped. His prick began to stiffen.
"Yeah! Get it? Just look at those two. Mother and daughter playing the field, getting their kicks when they can. In a neighborhood like this! Get it? They can't squeal on us. We can do any fucking thing we want to, and they can't bitch to anybody. After all, the mother picked us up, remember?"
Sam's eyes started to brighten as he began to comprehend his partner's reasoning. "Yeah, yeah... I see what ya mean. Holy shit! We can fuck the daylights outta them!"
"Right!" Bert laughed. "Now ya got it! This house is ours until daylight. All night, buddy! All fucking night! A gorgeous broad like Roberta and a sweet cunt like Vicki. Both ours! We couldn't have planned this better!"
Laughing heartily, Bert poured coffee into four cups. Into two of them, he stuck straws which he found in a cabinet.
In the bedroom, Vicki panted for breath and licked the rest of Bert's jism off of her lips. "Mom," she whispered. "What're we gonna do? They're not leaving! They're out there talking!"
"Easy, honey," Roberta rasped just above a whisper. "We'll have to think of something. Can you get your hands free?"
"No!"
"Neither can I! God, but they tied this tight!"
Vicki watched her mother try to get her hands free.
"Mom?"
Roberta stopped struggling with her bonds and looked over at her naked young daughter. Vicki licked her lips nervously and whispered: "Are they gonna hurt us?"
Roberta wished the girl hadn't brought such a thing up, but she braced herself and smiled. "No, darling, I don't think so. If we do as they say, I think they'll leave us alone when they've finished."
"Finished what? What more do they wanna do to us?"
"I don't know, Vicki. Men like these can think up some pretty rotten things. We're their prisoners, you know. Men like them get off on female prisoners. I know their type."
"Ohhh, Mom, I'm scared," Vicki whimpered.
"I know, darling," Roberta said weakly. She heaved a heavy sigh and added, "So am I. We can only go along with them for now. Until one of us gets free. Or until they're fucked out. Men can't shoot too many loads, you know."
"That's not what worries me," Vicki said. "I don't care how many times they shoot into us. I just don't want them to get their kicks in ways that'll hurt!"
Roberta opened her mouth to reply to that fear, but the men appeared in the doorway, and she clamped her mouth shut.
Bert smiled at both of them as he entered the bedroom. "Glad to see you two chatting. Mothers and daughters should get along."
"Brought you some coffee," Sam said. He squatted next to Roberta and held the end of the straw toward her lips.
Roberta stared in disbelief at the kind gesture. "What do you mean, you brought coffee? We don't want any fucking coffee with you two! How dare you help yourself in my house? Get the hell away from me!"
Bert looked at Vicki. "Do you want your coffee?"
Vicki wanted to side with her mom, but the coffee looked good and refreshing. "Yes, please," she said.
Bert grinned at her and sat on the edge of the bed. He held the cup for her and put the straw to her lips. Vicki took the end of it into her mouth and sucked up some of the brew. She wanted to wash down all the cum Bert had pumped down her throat.
Roberta relented. "Well, if we're going to have coffee together, you can at least untie us so we can drink like human beings."
"No way," Bert said.
Roberta turned her wide, green eyes on Sam. "You were going to leave. Why did you let him talk you into staying here? This is our home. You have no right to be here. Please... let us go now. We sucked you off. What more do you want? Please! You're only going to get into lots of trouble. You can't tie people up in their own home. That's kidnapping or something."
If Roberta thought she could turn Sam against his partner, she was mistaken. Sam watched her lips moving as she rambled on, then he chuckled and said, "You have a sexy mouth. Just watching you talk makes my cock stiff. See?"
He exhibited his massive, thick dick for her to see and Roberta caught her breath. She knew right then that there was no use in trying to con these guys. She and Vicki must look awfully sexy to them. Why would they leave now? They were horny men!
"Do you want some coffee now?" Sam asked Roberta,
"Yes," she said.
He laughed. "Yes, what?"
"Don't humiliate me any further," she rasped.
"If you want coffee, say please," he insisted.
Roberta gave in. "Please," she said weakly. But Sam heard it and that's all he wanted. He extended the straw to her and let her take a long drink.
Vicki thought the whole scene was very weird. It looked so strange. Her bedroom was familiar, but that was all. Everything else seemed so bizarre. Here she was, stark naked and tied to her bed. Her mother was naked and tied to the leg of the dresser. And then there were the two big men, hairy-chested and big-cocked. Weird!
Bert grinned at her shocked expression and took the cup away. He set it on the nightstand with his. Then he settled down beside Vicki's luscious body and ogled it. His gaze ran up and down between her rising and falling tits to her mound of furry blonde cunt hair.
"You're beautiful," he murmured.
Vicki blushed. That seemed a weird thing for him to say. It didn't please her the way it would have under normal circumstances. "How can you say a thing like that?" she wanted to know. "After what you've done!"
"Why not?" Bert laughed. He reached over and teased one of her pink nipples with his fingertip. "You are beautiful. A gorgeous nymph. Just what I always wanted."
"I hate you," Vicki said as cruelly as she could.
Bert laughed and squeezed her thrusting tit, "You're cute," he said, and smoothed his hand down her flesh to her furry cunt-hair.
"Don't," Vicki said weakly, feeling something stir deep in her belly.
"You bastard," Roberta said, seeing him teasing Vicki.
Sam gave her luscious tit a big squeeze.
"Hey," he laughed. "That's my buddy you're cursing." He rolled on top of her body and covered her mouth with his. His tongue shafted inside her mouth, and his prick throbbed stiffly between her thighs.
Bert smiled at Vicki as his fingertips reached the puffy lips of her exposed little cunt. "I'll bet you and your mom do this often, huh? Do you? How many guys have you fucked this week?"
"Stop, stop," Vicki rasped, wiggling her pussy.
"You don't like it when men are in control, do you? Your mother goes into a bar and takes her pick. You two fuck here any time you want, any way you want. Right? Everything has to go your way. What if your mother didn't pick me and Sam? What if she had picked two other studs? Sam and me would have sat there with aching hard-ons. Would you care? Fuck, no! Well, now you're our sex slaves. We'll do things our way tonight and see how you like it."
"Please-no!" Vicki squealed as he teased her wet little clit. "It's not my fault! Oh, why are you doing this to us! We were nice to you! We would have fucked you good! You don't have to tie us up!"
"But I told you," Bert chuckled, tweaking her quivering clit. "You look so sexy this way. Just look at your mom squirming under Sam with her wrists wiggling against the rope. Isn't that sexy?"
"It's cruel!" Vicki screamed as her hips jerked. The man's fingers were taunting her clit, and she couldn't stand much of that.
Noticing her erotic reaction to his play, Bert got a wicked idea. Chuckling, he twisted around on his bed and wedged himself between Vicki's lovely legs.
"Don't," she whimpered. "What are you doing?"
He laughed and filled his hands with her curvy little ass-cheeks. Squeezing them playfully, he lifted her pussy up into the air and planted his mouth against it. Vicki gasped as he kissed her pussy gently. His breath alone against her sensitive pussy-flesh was enough to make her nervous.
Bert pulled up on her ass and stuck his tongue out. Using just the tip of it, he ran it up and down her cunt-slit, then teased her clit. Vicki's breath gushed out of her throat when the tip of his tongue contacted her clit.
Liking the teenager's natural and quick response, Bert ran the tip of his tongue down to where her pussy-lips met near her asshole, He teased that spot until she was whimpering helplessly.
Vicki's head began to toss as the man deliberately cunt-teased her with his tongue-tip. Her tits arched and jutted hard as her cunt twisted and jerked beneath his expert tongue. She grunted and groaned as the torture continued. Never did Bert shove his tongue up into her squirming cunt. He just went on teasing with the tip of his tongue, saving her clit till last.
"Mama!" she shrieked when his tongue-tip licked her trembling clit. "Mom! Ohhh, make me stop! Mom, Mom! Ohhh, he's driving me crazy!"
Vicki's outcry alarmed Roberta. She pushed at Sam, who was now tonguing her mouth and fingerfucking her twisting asshole. She gasped and peered over at the bed. She saw what was happening to her little girl and she gasped again. Vicki's back was arched. Her cunt was raised into the air, pushing against the man's extended tongue.
"You fucking bastard!" Roberta cried. "Don't torture her! Fuck her if you have to, but for God's sake, stop torturing her! Ohhh, God-look what you're doing to her! Please, please, don't do that to her! She's only a child!"
Bert stopped teasing the girl's cunt and gazed up at her. He saw her powerless condition and agreed with Roberta.
"Yeah, you're right," he chuckled. "She's ready."
Sam laughed erotically, and Roberta gasped as Bert followed through with his lewd and obscene plan. He'd had no intention of eating Vicki's burning pussy. Instead, he knelt between her quivering, trembling thighs and gripped his massive cock. He pushed the blunt end of his wet prick against Vicki's soaked cunt-mouth.
Vicki looked half-conscious, gasping through her open mouth with her pretty head thrown back in a position of torture. Bert loved what he saw. Roberta felt fear for the young girl. She looked so helpless.
Bert gripped his powerful cock and lodged the head of it in Vicki's tight, wet pussy-channel. Then he drilled every solid inch of his cock into her cunt. He arched his back. He planted his big hands on his own ass-cheeks, and pushed at them. Then, with his prick buried deep in the teenager's turned-on pussy, he leaned back and watched her go crazy.
Roberta couldn't believe what happened to her little girl. Vicki jerked and writhed and shrieked constantly as her small cunt humped and bucked viciously on the cock impaling her.
Her heels dug into the bed, and her hands clutched at air as her wrists twisted helplessly against the colorful cord binding them. Her belly spasmed and twisted hornily as she fucked like crazy on the man's big, buried prick. Her cunt squirmed and jerked wildly on his fucker, and all he had to do was kneel there and grin from ear to ear as his powerful cock drove the girl out of her mind.
"Oh, dear God!" Roberta gasped.
She would have liked to behave in a motherly fashion now, but she couldn't. Any regard or concern she had for her little girl disappeared as she watched her pussy twist and gyrate so beautifully on the massively thick cock. It was enough to make her own cunt cream, especially since Sam's enormous prick was throbbing against it as he rammed his big finger up her asshole.
It was her asshole that he was thinking about. He glanced now and then to see how Bert was doing with the teenager, but his mind was mostly on Roberta's tight, squirming asshole. Her shitter seemed as cherry as a child's cunt, and his cock ached to plunge inside. He climbed off of her trembling body and blocked her view of Vicki by pulling her over onto her belly and tits.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Roberta gasped as his big hands hefted her ass up into the air. At first, she thought he might want to fuck her dog-fashion, but when she felt the blunt end of his massive cock touch her asshole, she screeched.
Sam chuckled and forced the thickness of his large cock into her tight, twisty asshole, and Roberta gagged as his massive prick invaded her ass. He felt her ass-walls clamp around his big prick, and it felt so good that he got carried away with passion.
Gripping her writhing hips tensely, he drilled all of his prick up into her shitter, his bulging cock-head pressing into her bowels. The resulting thrill got Roberta off so wildly, she couldn't help herself any longer. She had to fuck.
Sam pumped his long, thick prick in and out of her asshole as Bert laughed lustfully with his prick wedged into Vicki's sucking little cunt.
CHAPTER FOUR
Vicki could no longer think of the two strangers as human beings. With her helpless cunt squirming and jerking homily on Bert's deeply imbedded cock, she could think of them only as animals. She peered through her long lashes and saw what Sam Cooper was doing to her mom's asshole. That only confirmed her thoughts. These weren't men; they were fucking animals!
Her pretty head jerked, and she stared down at what Bert's massive cock was doing to her defenseless cunt. She looked beyond her thrusting, pointed tits and watched her own pussy twist and squirm hornily on his monstrous cock. She discovered that she couldn't seem to stop herself. She didn't want the man to grin like he was and enjoy her pussy. But she was powerless to stop this humiliation. His enormous cock-head, buried so deep in her cunt, made her pussy gyrate and churn as if it loved getting fucked this way.
Involuntarily, her pretty blonde pussy sucked on his powerful prick. And Vicki began to understand more clearly just what it meant to be a prisoner of sex. It wasn't just her tied wrists. It was her pussy, itself. She didn't want to like what Bert was doing to her, and she didn't. But that didn't stop her turned-on cunt from fucking rapidly on his soaked, thick prick. She realized that she was also a prisoner of her own incredible fuck-needs.
Bert chuckled evilly as he watched her tits arch and thrust as she screwed her burning cunt on his big prick. When he thought the time was right, he started pushing his cock into her pussy. His massive cock-head battered her womb, and her fuck-urge became uncontrollable.
Gasping and whimpering, her cute little ass quivering in mid-air, she met each downstroke of his cock. His prick was driving her out of her mind as it rammed relentlessly into her spasming pussy. She gasped helplessly when she saw that she had no control whatever over her clenching, sucking little cunt.
Even more humiliating for the young girl was the fact that she could hear her own deep moaning and whimpering as thrill upon thrill rushed through her spasming cunt-channel to her drenched, sucking pussy-mouth.
"Oh! Ohhh! Ohhhhh!" she gasped as Bert's plunging prick ravished her pussy. Her tits felt as if they'd burst with the unwanted pleasure the man was creating in her body. She ached to get her hands free just so she could grasp her tits and squeeze them as her pussy sucked on his enormous cock.
"Uhhhnnnn!" she groaned.
Bert Lassen's monstrous prick, made larger by her suctioning cunt, was more like a weapon striking into her cunt than an instrument of pleasure.
Even in her senseless condition, Vicki knew that she could jerk her pussy away, that she could force the huge prick out of her fuck-hole. But she had no will to take advantage of that freedom. Somehow, she had to keep her curvy ass up and her leaking cunt fucking on the man's powerful cock. She was a bundle of mixed emotions as the violent attack on her defenseless pussy continued. She could only gasp and moan and fuck. It was degrading!
Degrading or not, her cute little ass quivered viciously suddenly. Her cunt shuddered and shook in a wild orgasmic dance of its own as Bert chuckled lewdly and drilled his long, thick cock inside. Vicki's eyes rolled in her head, and her breath came in short little gasps as her cunt flooded wetly all over his pistoning, drilling prick.
Her violent climax rippled throughout her whole naked body and made her look more beautiful to the men in the room. She came helplessly, crying and sobbing as huge waves of orgasmic pleasure attacked her helpless cunt. Her orgasm only increased the pleasure in Bert's throbbing wet prick because it made a living vibrator out of her churning pussy.
After several hectic moments of ecstatic delirium, Vicki shook her head to regain her senses. She caught her breath, then, to see that the man had not even stopped fucking her as she came. His thick prick was still pumping like a piston in and out of her cunt.
A blush of embarrassment colored Vicki's pretty face as she realized that the other man, Sam Cooper, was fucking her mom's asshole but watching her! She had never fucked in public before, and it felt shameful now. It was even worse for her when she realized that Sam was grinning at her. She tore her gaze away from his evil face. What was he thinking? What was he going to do to her after Bert was finished with her? He looked awfully hungry for her.
Bert jerked her back onto his throbbing prick. He gripped her smooth, white hips suddenly and held them tightly, laughing erotically as he thrust his mighty cock into her cunt.
In spite of herself, her fuck-urge erupted deep in her fuck-loving cunt, right in the center of her being, where the man's huge cock-head was ramming and pushing and fucking. Her tensed thighs quivered, and her cunt vibrated electrically around his pistoning prick until she was gasping hotly and fucking as if she'd never cum.
"Ohhh, nooo," she mewled, twisting her wrists against her bonds. "Please... no more... Ohhhh, God! Don't fuck me any more! Stop! Stop! Ohhhhhh!
Bert was thrilled by the girl's helpless pleas, charged by her humping, fucking pussy. He grasped her swinging hips tensely and gritted his teeth as he plowed his big prick into her fuck-hole with gusto.
As Vicki's head rolled back and forth, she saw her mom again, and her gaze riveted for hot moments on the greasy-looking fuck-pole sliding in and out of the woman's distended, dripping asshole. Vicki tore her eyes away when she heard her mom's anguished moan.
Roberta Nelson was humiliated beyond belief, but her humiliation was mixed up with intense pleasure. Anger, too, burned in her, and it was because the big man on top of her was fucking her asshole. Roberta had always thought of her asshole as a special treat for the men she really cared for. She needed cock like any other woman, and she got plenty, but she always reserved her tight asshole for special guys.
So it was doubly infuriating to her that this ape of a man had her tied her and was raping her best fuck-hole. It also bothered her because she particularly liked getting fucked in her ass on special occasions. This was not a special occasion-nor a man of her choice! Yet, in spite of herself, the pleasure was there.
Vicki's pleasure was of the same kind-unwanted but overwhelming. Her next orgasm came upon her unexpectedly. There was something about the way Bert was fucking his big cock in and out of her cunt that set it off. All of a sudden, her whole body jerked fitfully, and she went into pussy-convulsions on the man's drilling cock.
Her pussy-juices gushed all around Bert's rampaging prick, the silky fluids seeping from between her cunt-walls and the sides of his slip-sliding cock. Her whole cunt glistened sexily as her climax warmed his cock, and he fucked it into her even faster and harder. He forced her to cum violently.
"Ohhh, nooooo!" Vicki shrieked, but came crazily.
Her luscious pussy gyrated with sensual pleasure as she thrust it upward to meet the savage plunging of Bert's tireless cock. As she trembled uncontrollably, her quivering ass started to sink to the bed.
Bert gripped her firm, white ass-cheeks in his big hands and yanked upward as he plowed all of his soaked prick deep into her cunt. Then, he fucked so brutally and with such intense pleasure, that his big hot balls slapped loudly against her squirming crotch.
The grunting man plunged with his powerful hips, plowing all of his thick cock into her. Then he groaned and snorted like a bull as he labored with great effort to ream the hell out of the youngest pussy he'd ever fucked.
Vicki gasped and gagged as she felt his prick enlarge in her cunt for the final attack. He clenched his teeth as he thrust his hips wildly, and he groaned terribly as his big prick stuffed Vicki's sucking little pussy.
"Nnnhhh!" he groaned, and Vicki gasped as if she'd been punched in the stomach. Bert's rigid fuck-pole jolted deep in her twisting pussy as it suddenly and violently deluged her fuck-tunnel with thick jets of rich cock-cream. Vicki felt his prick shooting into her, and the thrills were unbearable for her. Her cunt creamed almost as violently as Bert's prick.
"Ohhh!" she squealed helplessly, jerking all over. "I'm cumming again! Ohhh, fuck! Ewwww, noooooo! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh-I'm-mmmm-Ohhhh, I'm cummmiiing!"
The mutual orgasm seemed to go on forever until Vicki thought she'd pass out from the sheer pleasure. It was raw pleasure, violent pleasure, mind-boggling pleasure such as very few teenaged girls get to experience. She thought she'd die of it before the man finally released her shaking ass. Then, with a final gasp, she collapsed to the bed. Her tight little cunt slid right off of his shrinking cock, and her cute ass bounced lightly on the mattress as she writhed and squirmed there, panting for breath.
So dazed was she, that she never heard her mother's cries of sexual anguish as the big man on her pumped his fiery load of cum into her squishy asshole. But Bert heard the music. He turned on the bed and grinned as his partner shook violently, pumping his big load of jism into the woman's asshole. Roberta sounded as if she loved what was happening.
"Let me have some of that," Bert said, staring hotly at Roberta's sweet ass.
"Sure, buddy," Sam chuckled, pulling his soaked prick out of Roberta's clenching ass. "I've been aching for that little chick ever since you started fucking her. How was it?"
"Tight," Bert said as he passed his partner. They crossed paths in the middle of the room as the two females writhed and panted. They gave one another a short jab in the ribs, laughing throatily.
"Go get it!" Sam chuckled.
"You, too," Bert laughed.
Vicki opened her eyes when she felt the bed sink under a great weight. She saw the bigger man on the bed with her, and her heart stopped for a second.
"Please... no... not again..." she whimpered.
Sam ignored her whimper. He was enthralled by the sight of her naked young body. "Jesus," he said. "No wonder she squealed a lot. Her pussy looks so little!"
"It's a beauty!" Bert called over to him as he pressed the soft end of his wet prick against Roberta's firm ass. He rubbed it up and down her ass-cheeks to get it stiff again.
Sam's gaze roamed over Vicki's luscious body, and he grinned at her. "Man, this is something," he drawled hotly. "Her pretty face makes her look like a kid, but her tits and cunt make her look like a woman."
"The best of both worlds," Bert laughed.
Roberta twisted her head around and saw the big man on the bed staring at her daughter's naked body. "Please... don't hurt her," she rasped.
Bert leaned down on her smooth, curved back and kissed her ear. "Don't worry, honey," he whispered, licking his tongue into her ear. "He ain't gonna hurt her. His prick is a bit bigger than mine, but her pussy can handle it. You'll see."
Roberta didn't want to talk to the guy. "Why don't you leave us alone?" she wept suddenly. "For God's sake, you both fucked us! You got your rocks off! What more do you want?"
Bert chuckled and shoved his big hands under her, squeezing her lush tits, "Well, you and your little girt have so much more to offer," he teased, letting his prick grow larger against her ass-flesh. "Like this beautiful ass of yours. How did you like Sam's cock up there? Good, huh? I was watching you. You like being fucked up the ass, don't you? That's okay, you don't have to answer. You don't have to say a goddamned thing. All you have to do is fuck!"
"No!" Roberta cried, "Please... don't!"
Bert gripped his now-erect cock and aimed the end of it at her asshole. He pressed the wet end there and gave a short, powerful push. Roberta gasped as his cock-head plugged up her asshole. Then she lost her breath completely as he fucked her ass with his brutal cock.
He squeezed her tits until she yelped, and he fucked her ass royally. Her thrills grew so intense, she hardly heard her daughter's screams of sexual anguish.
Sam was very hot for Vicki. Such a pretty young girl easily aroused his passion and his cock. He wasted no time getting his powerful prick into her tight wet cunt. His cock was so big, that she sobbed as she felt it fuck into her.
Sam settled all of his weight on the girl. His big, hairy chest crushed her aching tits as his huge, thick cock pushed up into her helpless pussy. He began with long, slow fuck-strokes, pumping steadily as his rigid fuck-pole, greased by his buddy's cum and Vicki's silky pussy juices, surged in and out of her cunt.
Vicki let out a scream as she felt the bigger, thicker cock invade her tight pussy-hole. Her fingers clutched, and her hands tightened into small fists as her wrists pulled and yanked at the bonds. Her teeth clenched, and her eyes closed tightly as his huge cock ripped up into her furry little cunt. His monstrous cock was more than she could bear.
Sam chuckled lewdly when he felt the little girl's lithe body go crazy beneath his giant frame. He pressed into her then, chuckling all the while, and fucked her pussy with a strange vengeance. His powerful cock rammed and plunged brutally into her helpless pussy, and she went out of her mind with amazing fuck-thrills.
Sam twisted his upper torso around and chomped down on one of Vicki's tits. He pulled her pink nipple deep into his mouth and sucked on it hard, lashing it with his horny tongue as he pounded her pussy violently with his monstrous cock.
Vicki screamed repeatedly as her orgasm flowed and flowed, and her whole body writhed and squirmed under him as her pussy sucked on his cock.
Vicki's screams joined her mother's shrieks. "Ohhhh, don't!" Roberta squealed.
Lusting after her asshole, and wanting to make her cum, Bert thrust his hand down under her to her pussy. Fucking his cock rapidly in and out of her clamping, clenching asshole, he clawed at her clit and cunt, adding to her unwanted pleasure. When he saw what was happening to her, he laughed erotically, and further tortured her with pleasure.
He gripped her thick, wet clit between his thumb and forefinger and mauled it as he drilled his finger up into her gyrating cunt-hole. As he did these things, he rammed all of his thick wet cock into her asshole and fucked with great effort and power. Roberta went out of her head, just like her daughter.
Neither female had much choice but to surrender to the overwhelming passion created by the lusting, fucking men. This was fucking beyond what they were accustomed to. Even in their raunchiest moods, they had kept complete control over their desires and their favors. Yet, there were these two men, systematically raping them and forcing them to the limits of their orgasmic pleasure.
Roberta's asshole got gushy with cum and juices from her cunt. Vicki's sweet, furry pussy got soaked from all her climaxes as Sam's immense cock ravished her fuck-hole. Great quantities of fuck-juice seeped from her pussy and drenched her ass-cheeks and asshole until she felt like she was bathing in her own cunt cream. And still, the powerful man kept fucking her!
Vicki humped her hot pussy crazily on the man's plunging prick. Her cunt became like a hungry little mouth that sucked him off. His prick grew and grew in her heaving pussy until it exploded in a fury. Huge blasts of thick goo gushed out of his distended piss-hole and crashed hotly into her cunt.
His big, spitting prick got Vicki off again. Her eyes rolled and her head rocked. Her hands jerked and her wrists pulled at their binding. Her tits pushed up at Sam's face, one of them into his sucking, wet mouth. And her cunt creamed violently as the man pumped his big load of cum into her cunt.
Sam squirted all of his jism into her pussy, then climbed off of her to watch her writhe.
"You hurt me," Vicki rasped hotly, her head still rocking on her shoulders as her pussy writhed. "Your cock is too big for me."
Sam laughed with pleasure to hear that, and he ogled her little cunt as it continued to spasm. Watching the girl turned him on. He straddled her body and sat on her firm, jutting tits. Then he pushed his spent prick at her sexy mouth.
Vicki, still trying to get her breath back, couldn't defend herself now. The man easily pushed his wet cock into her mouth and made her suck it. He leaned over her and fucked his soaked prick in and out of her panting mouth.
Feeling such a sweet mouth around his big cock got Sam hot very fast. His prick enlarged and thickened and then, before Vicki could recuperate from the fucking, his cock was spitting furiously down her gulping throat.
On the floor, Bert fucked his prick up into Roberta's clenching asshole, shooting wad after wad of jizz. Then he tossed her over onto her back and kissed her passionately, licking her lush tits and fingerfucking her cunt until she was helpless with horniness again. Then he got into the saddle and pounded her pussy for all he was worth. He shot another load of jism into her cunt.
After a fuck-session like that, both men needed a break. They lit up cigarettes and puffed slowly, breathing deeply. The females tried another bid for their freedom.
"Please," Roberta panted, looking pitiful. "Let us go now. You've had a good time."
"Yes, yes!" Vicki gasped, afraid of any more big pricks. "Please... don't fuck us any more!"
Bert and Sam laughed heartily. Bert grinned at Vicki and said: "The evening has just begun, kitten. You might as well accept that. I haven't had enough of your cute little body yet."
They laughed together and went into the kitchen for some more coffee.
CHAPTER FIVE
Vicki writhed and rolled onto her side on the bed to see her mother. Roberta was writhing, too, panting for breath after the violent fucking.
"Mom, Mom," Vicki whispered. "They're not going. They're gonna do more to us. Why don't they leave us alone? I don't want to fuck them any more. I don't like these men."
"I don't either, darling," her mother rasped. She squirmed her ass a little to relieve the sharp tingle there. "Forgive me. It's all my fault for bringing them home."
"Oh, don't say that!" Vicki gasped. "How could you know they were like this? They were nice al first. I thought they were neat. It isn't your fault. Don't blame yourself. I just wish we could do something."
"Keep trying to get your hands free," Roberta said in a raspy whisper. "Whoever gets free first can call for help."
Vicki looked dubious. "You mean-the police?"
"Of course not!" her mother blurted, scowling at her. "Do you want the whole neighborhood to know what's been going on in here? No, I was thinking of that nice guy, Bill Drake. Remember him?"
"Yes," Vicki said.
She remembered him well. He was a nice guy, all right-too nice! He was one of those gentlemanly types. But she could understand why her mother would think of him rather than any of the other men they'd been fucking. Any other guy would simply join in the sex fun with Sam and Bert! Bill Drake, on the other hand, would do everything in his power to help them.
"If you get free," Roberta said, "call him as fast as you can."
Her eyes sparkled as she remembered the gentle, caring man who had made her promise to call him if she ever needed anything. She remembered that Bill had struck her as the kind of guy a woman could marry-if she wasn't out to have lots of fun. When she had met Bill, it was bad timing. She was hot to trot at the time and in no mood for a nice guy like him.
For the next ten minutes, mother and daughter were able to plot their hoped-for escape. But while they were planning freedom, Bert and Sam were discussing their night-long stay in the Nelson home. And they were preparing for it.
"They must close up the house at night," Bert said as he locked the kitchen door. "Let's make the place look as normal as ever."
He carried his coffee cup into the living room. Sam followed with his and turned out the kitchen light as he left the room. Bert went to the front door and switched on the porch light. He bolted the door while Sam went from window to window, drawing the blinds. Roberta and Vicki heard all of this activity.
"What are they doing out there?" Vicki wondered aloud.
Roberta frowned deeply. "I don't know," she said slowly.
"I don't like it," Vicki murmured, and a tremor rippled through her body. From the bed, Vicki saw the large living room light go out. Just the lamp was left on. It suddenly dawned on her what the men were up to. "Mom!" she gasped, her tits heaving. "They're locking up the house for the night!"
"Oh, no," Roberta gasped. She pulled harder at the colorful cord around her wrists. In a fit of desperation, she wriggled her naked body around until she could reach the knots with her teeth. She was busily gnawing at the cord, when Bert and Sam stepped into the room.
Bert's narrowed eyes moved from the mother to the daughter and back again. Roberta was up on her knees and her delectable ass was protruding beautifully. It gave Bert a raunchy idea.
"Up to no good, huh?" he chuckled, and Sam laughed in a way that gave Vicki the shivers. She could see that both men were staring lewdly and obscenely at her mom's naked ass.
Bert looked over at Vicki and smiled at her. "What does your mother do to you when you're a bad girl?" he laughed. Vicki refused to answer. Bert chuckled and said, "She spanks you, doesn't she?"
He suddenly bent down and pulled his thick leather belt from around the waist of his pants. Vicki gasped to see the long, black thing dangling from his fist. The end of it swung close to her mother's ass.
"What are you going to do?" Vicki whimpered.
The sound of her frightened voice made Roberta twist her head around... Seeing the belt, she started to roll over onto her back. Sam Cooper suddenly straddled her and held her in place. Facing her curvy ass, he gripped her flaring hips and held her in the position most pleasing to him and Bert. Bert swung the belt.
"No, don't!" Vicki cried.
Bert paused for a moment with his big belt in mid-air. Roberta took advantage of the precious moment to twist her head around and gasp: "Please! No! Not that kind of thing! Please!" When Bert continued to raise his hand in the air with that erotic grin on his face, she sobbed and begged again. "If you have to do this sort of thing, at least get my daughter out of the room. Don't humiliate me in front of her. She shouldn't see things like this Please!"
Vicki wasn't sure she knew what her mother was talking about, but the tone of Roberta's voice was enough to frighten her. "What are you doing to her?" she cried. "Don't whip her! Why are you gonna hit her?"
Bert ignored Roberta and smiled at the alarmed teenager. "She has to be punished for being a bad girl. Very simple."
Sam Cooper laughed throatily at his buddy's little joke. He looked up at the big, thick belt, then dropped to Roberta's luscious, creamy-white ass. His cock jerked a little against her lithe back and a droplet of pre-cum bubbled out of his piss-hole.
"Burn her hot little ass," he rasped hornily. He was eager for his partner to lash the woman's jutting ass-cheeks. The evening was beginning to be lots of fun for him. His eyes riveted to Roberta's beautiful ass and his mouth slavered.
"No!" Vicki screamed from the bed. She looked tortured, and her eyes pleaded with Bert not to lower the belt. The smile on his face told her she couldn't expect mercy from him. He looked too excited about whipping Roberta's luscious ass.
"If you have to whip her," she panted, "at least use a hairbrush or something. Don't hit her with that thing! You'll hurt her!"
Roberta picked up on that reasoning. "Please," she begged, "don't beat me with a belt. Use your hand-or a handbrush-any-thing but that thick belt. My ass is too tender! Please!"
Sam Cooper laughed erotically and gripped Roberta's quivering hips harder. The trembling woman and the tearful teenager only excited the two men to greater heights of lust. Their cocks throbbed upright as they enjoyed the discomfort of the two females.
Roberta felt that the belt would fall any minute. In one last bid for mercy, she gasped: "Please! Fuck me! I'll suck your cocks! Eat my pussy! Anything! But, please, don't degrade me in front of my own daughter!"
Her whimpering pleas aggravated Sam Cooper, who wanted to see his buddy whip her. He rubbed his soaked cock up and down Roberta's back and rasped hotly: "Give it to her, Bert! Goddamn, man, let 'er have it! Sock it to 'er! Whip that luscious ass!"
Thus encouraged by his erotic, lusting pal, Bert ignored the cries of the females. To please himself and his partner, he brought his hand down hard.
"No! Nooo!" Roberta shrieked. But her outcry was caught in her throat as she heard the ominous sound of the belt whistling through the air just behind her. The whistling noise ended abruptly as the leather struck her fully exposed bottom. There was a sharp crack, like a pistol-shot, and the wide, thick strap cut into the firm, meaty mounds of her upthrust ass-cheeks.
Roberta's scream echoed throughout the bedroom, scaring Vicki half to death as her wide blue eyes riveted on the spot where the belt caressed her mom's white ass. Pain shot through Roberta's ass and speared outward to include her cunt and lower back.
When Bert withdrew the strap, he, Sam and Vicki could plainly see a large, vivid red welt striped across the center of her velvety-smooth ass-flesh.
"How's that?" Bert taunted. "That's to teach you not to try to get loose."
"I won't! I won't!" Roberta squealed. "I promise! Just don't hit me any more!"
"Hell, that ain't enough," Sam complained, ogling the woman's welted ass. "Come on, Bert, give it to her good. Lash that pretty ass! Come on!"
Bert could see why his buddy wanted the whipping to continue. Sam was panting hornily and rubbing the underside of his swollen prick back and forth over Roberta's smooth white flesh. Bert's cock was big, too. Just watching Roberta's wiggly ass was enough to arouse him. He decided to go along with his pal.
He raised his hand in the air, and the thick strap dangled menacingly. Vicki screamed. Her mother whimpered. Sam gasped and urged Bert to whip the broad. Bert grinned lewdly and brought the heavy strap down again and again across Roberta's luscious, squirming ass.
In just a matter of moments, Roberta's pretty ass was as pink as a baby's blanket. Her ass-cheeks flushed as if they were embarrassed by this humiliating whipping. Both Bert and Sam got off on this fun. They chuckled often as Bert lashed the woman's naked, exposed ass. Vicki cried harder than her mother as the punishment, went on.
"You bastard!" Roberta screeched, angry now. She bared her teeth like an animal, and with tears streaming down her face. "You fucking bastard. You mother-fucker. You cocksucker. You son of a bitch."
Bert laughed heartily at her outrage and the more she cursed him, the more he whipped her ass. Vicki sobbed uncontrollably and stared in disbelief at the incredible scene across the room. It was obscene: a huge man was sitting on her mother's lithe white back, rubbing his enormous cock over her flesh as another big man whipped her defenseless ass with a thick strap. It was more than the girl could stand.
"Stop! Stop! Ohhhh, stop!" she screamed, horrified.
The intense sound of her voice caused Bert to pause in his erotic activity and look at the teenager. He suddenly laughed and said: "Well, for Christ sake, the poor kid thinks we're really hurting her mother!"
"You are!" Vicki shrieked, and her naked tits thrust hard in the air as she twisted around on the bed. "Look at her ass! It's all red! You've hurt her!"
"Just a little," Sam chuckled. "It feels good, too."
"It does not!" Vicki gasped.
Bert gave Roberta's luscious ass a playful kick with his foot. "Hey, sexy! Set your little girl straight, will you? Tell her how hard we could really beat you if that's what we wanted."
Roberta had to come to her daughter's aid. She twisted her tear-streaked face around and peered over her extended arm at Vicki.
"Darling," she panted, gasping for breath. "It's all right. It's all right."
"It is not!" the innocent teenager protested. "He's beating you!"
"Not really, darling," Roberta rasped. "Ohhh, Vicki, please try to understand. They're depraved bastards, that's all. They're getting their kicks by whipping me and humiliating me. Don't take it too seriously. He's not trying to hurt me. He's-he's..."
"Tell her!" Bert commanded.
"Please-don't make me explain this filth," Roberta pleaded.
"Tell me what?" Vicki asked, frowning deeply now.
"Tell her!" Sam chimed in, and he slapped Roberta's inflamed ass-flesh with the flat of his hand. Her ass bucked, and she moaned as his long, thick fingers rapped against the puffy lips of her swollen pussy.
Outraged and degraded, but anxious to help her daughter's understanding of adult sexuality, Roberta panted: "He's trying to make me horny."
Vicki's mouth fell open, and her blue eyes widened in amazement. "Horny! How can you get horny when he's beating you?"
Roberta tried several times to explain the complexities of pain and pleasure, but finally, she sobbed and lowered her head to the carpet. "Please, please," she begged. "I can't go on with this. Ohhh, you fucking monster?! Take me into the other bedroom to do this! It isn't right to subject her to it!"
Bert grinned lewdly at the puzzled teenager. His gaze ran up and down her luscious body, pausing at her furry cunt and ripe, thrusting tits. Then he stuck his finger into the air and said simply: "Here-I'll show you what it's all about."
With that, he reached down and slowly but surely pushed his long, thick finger up into Roberta's wet, gushy fuck-hole. The woman immediately squirmed her hot ass and whimpered with obvious pleasure. Vicki couldn't believe it. She stared wide-eyed as the horrible man fucked his big finger in and out of her mother's twisting cunt.
"Mother!" Vicki gasped, "Stop moaning! Why are you moaning as if you liked it? Oh, my God, what's happening?"
"Darling, darling," Roberta sobbed tearfully, writhing her hot pussy on Bert's fantastic finger. "Please try to understand. This kind of whipping is like getting your cunt licked. It excites you. It-it-Oh! I don't want to corrupt her with this sort of thing!"
Bert laughed at that. "Maybe you don't," he chortled, "but I do. I'd love to corrupt her."
"Don't you dare!" Roberta cried.
"You gonna stop me?" Bert chuckled. He handed his strap to Sam. "Here, buddy, you take over. I think it's time this little child received some real sex education."
Sam laughed wickedly, a laugh that sent shivers through Roberta's body. He grabbed the belt from his partner and tightened his thick thighs around Roberta's slim waist. With his prick throbbing menacingly against her back, he lashed her exposed ass with a series of resounding blows. The strap welted her creamy-white flesh and turned it pink, then red, as she whined and whimpered and jerked with each lash.
Even so, she turned her face and stared hotly at Bert. "Don't you dare corrupt my little girl with this sort of thing!" Then the look on his lewd face changed her attitude. "Do whatever you want to her, but be nice. Please. Lick her sweet cunt. Make her suck you off. Fuck her if you want to. But, please, don't turn her on to this. She's too young!"
"Mother!" Vicki cried, startled by her mom's words. "Don't give him permission to rape me! I don't want to suck his prick! I don't want him to fuck me! What are you saying?"
"Oh, darling," Roberta sniffled. She looked at her little girl with pain in her eyes-pain and frustration. "I can't explain this sort of thing to you. Trust me. It would be better if you let him lick your cunt or fuck you silly than the other things he has in his mind."
"Why don't you just shut up?" Sam growled at the woman.
He climbed off her back and knelt between her legs. He grasped his swollen cock in his fist and guided it to her slurpy cunt-hole. Gripping her writhing hips, he rammed all of his thick prick up into her cunt, and that shut her up.
Vicki became totally concerned for herself. While she hardly understood all that her mother had said, she sensed that her well-being was in danger. She stared in wonder at Bert. He was over near Sam's clothes, pulling his belt loose. She swallowed nervously.
Bert came up to the bed and paused to admire her lovely body. She quickly stretched out on her back, guarding her little ass.
"Don't worry," Bert said, climbing onto the bed. He stood up on it and lowered over the breathless girl. "I'm not after your ass."
This only further confused Vicki. She'd naturally thought he was going to do the same thing to her that he'd done to her mother.
"That was advanced whipping," he chuckled, jerking his head toward her mother. "You're not ready for that. If I whipped your little ass that way, you'd just cry like a baby. You wouldn't understand the finer nuances of the leather against your pretty ass. I've got something more fundamental for you."
Vicki stared up at his enormous wet prick and the long strap dangling from his fist like a snake. "Wh-what do you mean? What are you gonna do to me?"
"Just teach you a lesson or two," he laughed, staring at her hour-glass figure. "Spread your legs."
"No!" Vicki blurted.
"No? No? We'll see about that." Bert dropped the belt to the bed. He jumped down onto the floor and went to her dresser drawer. Then he returned with two more lengths of yarn and yanked one of Vicki's ankles to the edge of the bed.
"No, nooooo!" she screeched as the man pinned her foot there and tied it securely.
Chuckling evilly, Bert circled the bed and grabbed her other foot. She squealed and writhed and twisted in protest-all very sexy to Bert-and he tied her other ankle to the other side of the bed. Her lovely legs were then splayed wide open, and her pretty cunt was fully exposed.
Bert climbed up on the bed again and stood between her spread thighs with the long belt in his hand. "Now," he said, as if he were a school teacher. "Let's see what we can teach you about the facts of life. You think you're in control of your cute pussy, don't you? You can give it to a guy or deprive him of it. Right? You can cocktease a man, then take your sweet little pussy home intact. Right? Only you control when and where you're gonna fuck. Right?"
He grinned in such a way that Vicki caught her breath and felt a ripple of fear course through her body.
"Wrong," he went on, eyeing her pussy lewdly. "Wrong, wrong, wrong. It's time you found out that you don't turn on and shut off your cunt at will. I'm going to prove to you that your cute little pussy has a mind of its own."
CHAPTER SIX
What happened to Vicki next was enough to make her cringe with shame and humiliation. Never in her life had she felt so powerless. With her wrists and ankles securely tied to her bed, she felt like some kind of a sacrificial victim. She had never experienced powerlessness before. As a pretty girl with high, proud tits and a cute, wiggly ass, she was already accustomed to a sense of female power that she thought would always be hers.
As she stared up at the big man towering over her, her sense of powerlessness weakened her and made her sob. She couldn't free her wrists, couldn't close her legs. She wanted to get her hands free and pummel the man with her fists. She wanted to shut her thighs so he couldn't leer at her furry little cunt. She didn't want him to see her pussy. She was used to showing her cunt only when she felt like it.
Bert Lassen grinned lewdly at her agonized expression. The belt dangled loosely from his fist, and he made it move almost caressingly against his prick. The movement forced Vicki's gaze to his rigid fuck-pole. That alone was enough to make her quiver with dread-his cock was so big! And throbbing! But the long belt filled her with dread, too Now it looked like a long, leather prick.
"Now let's see how nice your pussy is," Bert said. He chuckled in a lusty way that made Vicki swallow nervously and lick her lips.
What is he going to do to me? she wondered. Why does he want me flat on my back? Is he going to whip my cunt? Is he some kind of a sex fiend who likes to beat a girl's pussy? What is he going to do with that dangerous belt?
She swallowed again, and her smooth white throat rippled. Bert smiled. He could sense the girl's fear, and it delighted him. Teenaged girls had cockteased him a lot. Now he got a perverse satisfaction from having this cute nymph at his mercy.
Watching Vicki's pretty face closely, he slowly lowered the end of the belt to her pussy-hair. The rounded end of the leather belt swirled lightly through her soft cunt-fur. Her cunt jerked at the contact, and she caught her breath.
Roberta heard her little girl's startled gasp. She twisted her head around and peered over at Vicki on the bed. She saw what Bert was doing, and she understood more than her daughter did. She could see that the man was planning to torture the teenager's pussy. He was going to tease her furry little cunt until it was helpless with horniness, the kind of horniness that could make a woman do anything for a man.
"You bastard!" she rasped.
Sam heard that. He came out of his stupor of lust long enough to growl: "I told you to shut up!" He pulled his drenched cock out of Roberta's twisting cunt and rammed it into her asshole. He fucked his prick into her shitter with such brutal thrusts and cruel force that she collapsed and quivered in a heap. Sam chuckled and fucked her violently. That took the woman's mind off of her little girl.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Vicki gasped. She peered down beyond her jutting tits and watched the end of the belt dance over her mound of pussy-fur.
"You'll see," Bert laughed.
Vicki squirmed against the tickle of the belt. "Stop that," she said weakly.
Bert just chuckled and made the belt dance a little faster. The rough edge of the leather inched toward her puffy cunt-lips. It kissed her pussy-flesh ever so gently. She gasped, and her cunt twitched as the belt tickled her there.
"Stop... stop!" she panted. She didn't like the feeling she was getting. She had been prepared for some kind of cruelty... a beating, a whipping-but here he was teasing her sensitive pussy with the very end of that monstrous belt. It confused and disturbed her
Bert laughed, enjoying himself thoroughly He gave a slight twist to his wrist and the belt jumped. The end of it bounced lightly against Vicki's cute cunt-lips. Then he stopped moving his wrist and slowly lowered the strap The rough edge slipped down, caressing her pussy tickling her cunt-lips and the curves of her firm ass-cheeks.
When the end of the belt touched the bed between the girl's outspread thighs, Bert turned it a little. He brought the edge of the belt against her exposed cunt-slit. With great care, he matched up the edge of the belt with the slant of her cunt-slit. The edge fit between her pussy-lips.
Once it was in place where he wanted it, he slowly raised and lowered the belt. The result of this tantalizing movement was that the strap's thick edge rubbed up and down slowly against Vicki's moist cunt-slit.
Vicki gasped to discover that her pussy moved against her will. All she felt was humiliation, but her cunt wiggled against the leather that was tickling it.
"Ohhh, don't," she whimpered. She turned her face away. She didn't want him to see that the feelings shooting through her tortured body were making her eyes glassy. She could feel what was happening to her, and she didn't want it to happen. Never had she felt such a gentle massage on her cunt!
Bert expertly twisted his hand, and the belt tip of brushed and probed her fully exposed and helplessly available cunt. She gritted her teeth against the powerful sensations the leather created in her pussy, but it did no good. Her thrusting tits gave her away. Bert could see that he was doing just fine. The pretty teenager was becoming aroused.
Vicki twisted her face away from the man's leering grin, and she shut her eyes against the feelings threatening to engulf her senses. She didn't want to respond in any way. She really wanted to shout at the man, to curse him end revile him for this horrible behavior. But she lost her resolve as the leather belt moved relentlessly against her pussy and turned it on.
Bert chuckled lewdly and dangled the end of the belt so that the tip of it would bounce tightly over her cunt. She writhed her hips. Bert grinned broadly when he saw that, and he made the strap dance faster on her pussy Then her cunt itself began to quiver and jerk. His cock thickened and throbbed wetly in mid-air as he tantalized her helpless pussy.
Now the end of the belt danced and bounced and curled around the swollen lips of her cunt. Her pussy-lips started to part. Her sweet cunt opened like a small mouth hungry for something. Fresh pink cunt-flesh came into Bert s view as he teased her pussy with the belt.
Vicki was not aware of these changes in the appearance of her cunt. Like most young girls she knew very little about her own pussy. She only knew that a stiff prick could make her excited pussy feel really good. She was too young to understand exactly why she got horny sometimes, or why she wanted something big and stiff stuffed up her pussy. But Bert knew.
He chuckled again and got the end of the strap moving rapidly up and down her twitching pussy. As the end of the belt got wet from her churning cunt she twisted her head around and gasped. Her tits grew taut and thrust hard as her whole body writhed on the bed. Her wrists and ankles jerked at their bonds to no avail as the tantalizing belt drove her cunt into an unwanted frenzy.
Bert forgot about the girl's anguish as her lovely cunt grew feverish and moist and open. His hot gaze traveled down from her luscious, twisting tits to her juicy cunt. He peered at her furry pussy with great interest, and his prick throbbed wildly in the air as he watched it go crazy.
He saw the pink inner flesh of her pussy appear as her cunt-lips parted and yawned, aching for a cock. Then he saw what had happened to her clit. The once-small cunt-button emerged big and red and glistening from between her pussy-lips.
When Bert saw that happening to her, he laughed erotically and brought the belt into play. He guided the edge of the leather strap to her quivering clit and deliberately teased it unmercifully.
The edge of the belt danced wildly now over the tip of Vicki's stiff wet clit. The sensations caused by this contact made the girl twist and gasp loudly on the bed. Her whole pussy came alive, and she humped furiously as if she wanted more contact.
Bert understood that. In spite of herself, Vicki wanted something to rub, lick or fuck her swollen clit. He had her exactly where he wanted her. He chuckled and moved the end of the belt lightly over her clit until she was gasping and moaning in heat.
Bert laughed and let the strap slap lightly against her swollen pussy. Then he slowly dragged it upward. The rough leather scraped over her extended clit, and the feeling this created in her cunt made her whimper and jerk.
Bert repeated the performance several times forcing Vicki to mewl like a bitch in heat and to twist her lovely body around on the bed.
Even her own movement now added to her discomfort and arousal, for her twisting humping pussy lunged at the dangling leather belt. She threw her head back as if in pain and clenched her teeth. Her hands balled up into small fists and yanked hard against her bonds as her tortured cunt heaved and churned before the lewd gaze of her master.
The dangling leather strap was now like a human tongue-a big, thick, long tongue designed to torture her sexually. As if the belt were a real extension of Bert's horny tongue, it did as he commanded it. It did what he would have done with his own tongue. It aroused the sexy teenaged girl to a dizzying height of erotic need.
Unable to control herself any longer, Vicki gasped and sobbed and shed tears of anguish as her lovely back arched and twisted. Her luscious ass rose up off the bed and quivered as her helplessly horny cunt fucked passionately at the swinging, slapping leather belt.
Vicki's fiery little clit now controlled her whole being. It was her thick, throbbing clit that needed relief. Sticking out boldly from her puffy pussy-flesh, it needed to keep touching the leather. Her clit needed contact now. It hungered for release, and only contact could give that blessed relief.
It was Bert Lassen's supreme joy to see the horny teen turn into a veritable little animal on the bed. She screwed her hot ass around hornily and thrust her hot pussy up in attempts to make her tingling clit rub against the elusive belt.
"Uh! Uh! Uhhnnnnn!" she grunted, humping her ass wildly. "Please! Uhhhhh! Touch me! Oh! Ohhhh, please! Don't torture me any more! My clit! Ohhh, my poor cliiiiilt!"
Bert laughed at this outburst. He'd never had any female squawk quite so passionately about her clit. He deliberately tantalized her pussy-lips and clit further with the swinging, dangling leather.
As a result, Vicki's tension mounted to unheard-of heights and rendered her helpless with extreme horniness. Her eyes rolled in her head, and she teetered on the very edge of orgasmic release. Bert kept her on that edge for a long time, torturing her pussy unmercifully.
Vicki's advanced state of lust grew so violent, finally, that each touch of the leather strap against her hot cunt gave her quivers of mini-orgasm. She choked and jerked violently on the bed each time the belt brushed against her cunt or scraped her quivering clit. Each touch of the leather sent sharp thrills of orgasmic promise shooting through her weakened, humping body.
Bert was wildly excited by the success of his teasing. The lust-crazed girl screwed her horny ass and hot cunt violently and shrieked for relief. She begged and pleaded and offered her whole body to the man.
"Please!" she screamed. She arched her back and pushed her moist pink pussy high in the air at Bert. "Give it to me! Ohhh, fuck me! Make me cum! I gotta cum! I gotta cum! Ohhh, please, mister!"
"Master!" Bert taunted.
Vicki didn't care now. "Master!" she cried. "Master! Fuck meeeeee!"
Bert was relentless with his torture. He grinned lewdly and said: "You have to suck my cock first."
"Yes! Yesssss!" Vicki cried, humping her pussy up "Anything! Give it to me! Shove your prick in my mouth, and I'll suck you off! Anything, only make me cum!"
Bert couldn't refuse an offer like that. He let the belt drop right on her horny, twisting cunt, driving her out of her mind, and then he knelt over her. He straddled her tits and rubbed her ass and balls against them as he stuffed her sexy mouth with his big, swollen cock.
Vicki went out of her head with lust for his prick. Astounding even herself, she discovered that the large prick fucking her mouth felt marvelous. Her lips seemed to be as horny as her pussy, and she found herself licking and blowing his prick with all her might.
Bert got the full benefit of the girl's condition. He leaned over her pretty face and fucked his big cock in and out of her sucking mouth. His knobby cock-head rammed her throat, and she gulped on it. When he pulled back, she lashed his prick-knob with her saucy little tongue, driving him as wild as he had driven her, It was the best blow-job he ever had, and even as the girl sucked him off, he reminded himself to do more of this sort of thing in the future with women. Why not? he thought. Look how goddamned raunchy this chick has become!
Vicki was hopelessly in love with Bert's gigantic cock. In spite of herself, she found herself loving his big swollen cock as it fucked so hornily in and out of her defenseless mouth. The extreme feelings of lust in her cunt were driving her mouth crazy, too. It was as if she was trying to accomplish with her mouth what her helpless cunt couldn't do right then.
As she sucked on Bert's prick, Vicki was being driven out of her mind by the coiled belt on her cunt. Bert had dropped it there, not knowing that the weight of the leather strap, all coiled up on her furry pussy mound, was delighting her. She whipped her cunt furiously all the time that she sucked his prick, causing the leather belt to move against her horny flesh.
She sucked passionately, not only because the man's big cock now felt at home in her mouth, but because she knew if she got him off, he would fuck her. She needed to be fucked.
Bert knew this, too. And he didn't want her to suck him to a climax. He wanted to fuck his load of jism into her lovely cunt. With that horny thought in mind, he pulled back and popped his wet prick out of her hungry mouth.
"Ohhhmmmmmmm," Vicki moaned. Her pretty head rocked loosely on her shoulders and moved as rhythmically as her churning pussy.
Bert slid down her body, dragging his soaked cock along her writhing flesh. His big cock-head slipped through her furry patch of cunt-hair and dropped between her quivering, writhing thighs. Groaning with fuck-needs of his own, he ravished the teenaged girl completely.
He stretched out on her luscious body the way Sam had done. He wanted to smother her with his sexual power. He lunged his mouth at her perfect, jutting tits and sucked on them cruelly as he nudged all of his thick cock up into her cunt-hole.
Vicki shrieked as his enormous cock speared into her helpless pussy. Her cunt-walls stretched for it, and its entrance into her pussy gave her thrills that made her wild with fuck-desires. She started fucking before he did.
Then Bert sucked the hell out of her aching tits and drilled his drenched prick in and out of her sucking pussy for all he was worth, it was a great fuck. Vicki was totally lewd and wildly horny after all that torture, and Bert enjoyed her completely. He fucked his powerful prick into her cunt with a force that dazed her and almost knocked her out.
Her passion had been fired up to an extreme degree, and now that a thick prick was fucking hornily into her, she came and came and came, Great washes of orgasmic release rippled through her body until she thought she'd go out of her skull. Yet she couldn't stop fucking on his powerful prick. She didn't want to.
It was as if the previous torture had increased not only her desire for cock, but also her capacity for fucking. The man had made her a better fuck! Gasping and laughing crazily, she screwed her tight wet cunt round and round on Bert's plunging, pounding prick. Each time his big cock-head drilled into her pussy, her fuck-hole tightened like a mouth and sucked and fucked back at it.
Bert chewed her thrusting tits and sucked on her spiking pink nipples as he gasped for breath and pounded her pussy violently. At the last, when he felt his balls tightening up around the base of his drilling prick, he thrust his big hands down under her and gripped her quivering, humping ass-cheeks. Holding onto her ass, he fucked ail of his swollen, wet cock into her feverish cunt and plunged as deeply as he could go.
Vicki's pretty cunt became a churning, humping, wild thing-a juicing, foaming fuck machine.
Bert chewed on one of her tits as his balls exploded below. Huge wads of thick cock-cream jetted out of his hot balls, streamed painfully through his distended cock-pipe and blasted out of his piss-hole into Vicki's sucking, fucking cunt. She cried out with him as her fifth orgasm rocked her senses and his cock fired savage bursts of cum into her.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhhhh!" Vicki moaned as the man pumped all of his jism into her horny cunt. She quivered and shook violently, then she trembled fitfully as he finished shooting his load and left her to writhe helplessly on the bed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was Sam Cooper who came up with the raunchy and rude idea. He got the idea as he fucked Roberta and heard the soft, helpless mewling sounds coming from Vicki. The idea remained in his mind until later, when he and Bert wandered through the house smoking cigarettes and laughing about their good luck with the women.
"Man, this is living," Sam chuckled, looking over Robert's bookcase full of books. "Imagine us having two chicks all our own for a whole goddamned night! Wild, man!"
"Yeah, we lucked out this time," Bert agreed. He ambled into another room with his buddy. "This looks like a man's room," he murmured thoughtfully.
He and Sam looked the room over. "You're right," Sam said. "Must have belonged to her old man when he was here."
Bert looked over the shelves against the wall. "Look at this,' he said, lifting a Polaroid camera from a shelf. "Damned good model. Must have cost plenty."
"Hmmm, there's still film in it," Sam remarked. He took the camera out of Bert's hands and turned it over in his own thoughtfully. A wicked grin appeared on his face.
"What are your grinning about?" Bert asked.
"Just had an idea," Sam chuckled.
"Tell me about it," Bert laughed, knowing it had to be erotic.
At that very moment, Vicki heard the laughter in the other room. She twisted on the bed and rasped: "Mom! They're laughing about something!"
Roberta heaved a sigh. "I know. I hear them," she muttered.
"They're not planning to leave," Vicki whispered.
"No," Roberta sighed. Her eyes ran over her daughter's naked, fully exposed body and she quivered a little. "Hold on, Vicki. Don't be frightened. It'll be over soon. They can't go on forever."
She looked over at the small clock on Vicki's nightstand. It was almost midnight. Surely these men couldn't keep this up much longer!
Both Roberta and Vicki twisted and stared at the open doorway as they heard the chuckling men returning. They came into the bedroom grinning like to two cats who had eaten canaries. Sam was carrying the Polaroid camera. Bert had a tape recorder in his hands.
Roberta instantly reacted with rage. "How dare you rummage around our house? Put those things back!"
"They're daddy's!" Vicki exclaimed and looked horrified at the two strangers who dared to touch her father's personal belongings.
"Are you going to rob us now?" Roberta screeched.
Sam blinked dumbly and looked from the camera in his hands to the shocked woman. Then he understood her outcry. He laughed. "Hell, no! We ain't taking these things. We're just borrowing 'em."
"Relax," Bert said to Vicki, smiling lewdly. "We know how to use these things. We'll put them back when we're finished with them."
"Finished with them?" Roberta said. "What are you going to do with them?"
Bert turned to her luscious naked body and smiled almost kindly. "My pal here has had a fantastic idea," he explained. "When we leave here, we have to leave town. We were on our way, when we met you in the bar. Now we really have to take off because you're bound to squeal on us after this night is over. But Sam here... he thinks we should have some mementos of this fabulous night."
"Mementos?"
But Vicki was way ahead of her mother. Her pretty mouth fell open, and she looked back and forth between the tape recorder and the camera. "Mom!" she gasped. "They're gonna take pictures of us! They're gonna tape our sounds when they get us hot!"
"Hey, you're a smart little chick," Sam laughed, moving up to her bed and taking a long look at her quivering tits. "You got it. This way, we can sort of play back the nicer parts of this evening."
Roberta stared unbelievingly at Bert, who was admiring her luscious curves. "You can't mean it," she panted. "Tell me you aren't going to do something so filthy?"
"Filthy?" Bert chuckled. "There's nothing filthy about it. You just have a bad attitude. Turn it around. Now here's two horny guys who like you so much that they want pictures of you and a tape recording of your sweet hot noises. You should be honored."
He was taunting her, and she knew it. Rage burned in her eyes, and she started to curse him loudly. Bert laughed at her outburst, and Sam smiled lewdly at the cowering teenager on the bed.
Sam raised the Polaroid camera to his eye and peered at the naked young girl through it. He grinned. Vicki saw where he was aiming the lens of the camera. Right at her pussy! Embarrassment made her blush, and she twisted as much as she could, horrified that the man would take a picture of her cunt. Sam chuckled, delighted by her reaction, for it made her sweet cunt wiggle around into different, saucy positions.
The camera clicked, and Sam lowered it. He smiled at the self-conscious girl and waited for the photo to appear. It came slithering out of the camera like a big tongue. Vicki swallowed nervously.
Sam removed the picture and gazed at it. "Goddamn," her murmured.
"Let me see that," Bert said. He set the tape recorder down on the floor and went over to his pal. The two men stared at the photo of Vicki's cute, blonde-haired pussy.
Then, Sam turned to Vicki. "You're a star. Take a look at this."
He turned the photo so Vicki could see it. Her blue eyes widened in shock as she stared at her own lovely cunt.
"Thank God my face isn't in it!" she gasped.
Sam chuckled evilly and quickly took a picture of her pretty, shocked features.
"No!" Vicki cried. "Oh, don't keep a picture of my face with the other one!"
"You bastards!" Roberta blurted.
Bert and Sam laughed as they gazed with admiration at the photo of the young, lovely teenager.
"Please," Vicki pleaded. "Don't take pictures of my face. Please!"
That gave Sam a new idea. He gazed at her and said: "I won't if you'll pose nice for me."
Vicki looked at her mother for support. Roberta nodded almost imperceptibly. "Okay, Vicki said weakly. "Just don't take pictures of my face. I'd die of shame if anybody ever saw them!"
Sam willingly tore up the picture of Vicki's face, and she sighed with relief. After all, she thought, he could have pictures of any girl's tits and pussy and ass. No one will ever know it was me!
With that deal going for Sam, Bert returned to the tape recorder. He set it down on the carpet near Roberta's head and plugged it into the wall socket. Then he positioned the microphone so that it pointed to Roberta's sexy mouth.
He smiled at Roberta and said: "Say something."
Roberta was outraged by his request. "Fuck you!" she fired at him.
Bert laughed. "Beautiful," he said as he saw the small red light blink on the recorder, indicating that her voice was coming over loud and clear.
Roberta realized that, too, and she reddened with anger. "You son of a bitch! I don't want my voice on that thing! Turn it off!"
Bert laughed again, and his buddy joined in the mirth. Sam looked over to see what was getting the woman so upset. When he saw his pal's little game, he roared with laughter.
Vicki saw nothing funny in what was happening to her and her mother. "You beasts!" she cried, "How can you do this to us? We've been nice to you and now-this!"
"Yeah," Sam drawled, "Ain't it terrible?"
He lifted the camera and aimed it at one of Vicki's thrusting, pointed tits. The shutter clicked, and he lowered the camera with satisfaction.
"You're filthy," Vicki spat.
But she wondered what a photo of her tits would look like.
Sam sat on the bed with her and pulled the photo from the camera. He gazed at it so long that Vicki got impatient.
"You can at least let me see it," she complained. Sam chuckled and turned the picture so she could see it. "Golly!"
She was staring at a perfect photo of her own luscious tits. Her bedroom mirror always told her she had fabulous tits, but to see an actual picture of one was something else again.
The camera captured her tits just right, a thrusting, lifting, jutting mound of flesh with a pink nipple on top.
"Golly." she murmured again, realizing that this man would look at it someday and maybe jerk off with it.
The thought of Sam jerking off, made her look down at his lap. She swallowed nervously when she saw that he had a whopping hard-on just from taking her picture! A quick glance across the room told her that her mother was in a similar position-Bert had a huge hard-on as he tricked her into putting her sexy voice onto the tape.
"Please," Vicki said softly. "Don't take any more pictures of me. You have two. That's enough, isn't it?"
Sam got to his feet, grinning lewdly. Vicki pulled at her bonds as she protested with her naked body against this new invasion of her privacy. "Please... don't..."
Behind the camera, Sam's eye fixed on her golden pussy. His cock throbbed before him, long and thick. Somehow, he managed to keep part of his mind on the picture-taking. What he saw through the camera window wasn't good enough. He crouched a little, smiled broadly, and clicked the camera switch. The result was a sharp and clear photo of Vicki's body, from her furry cunt up to her peaked tits.
When he showed the picture to Vicki, she gasped: "You can see my face in it!"
Sam took another look at it. He disagreed with her. "Nahh, nobody can tell who that is." He sat next to her. "See? Your chin and nose are in it, just above your pretty tits, but I can't recognize you."
"You might!" Vicki exclaimed. "You might slip and get my face in it!"
Sam laughed and said: "If I do, I'll tear it up."
Vicki gazed up at him. "Will you really?"
"Yeah. Just like the other one. I ain't trying to get you in trouble. I just want some pictures to remember you by later. It ain't every night a guy gets a chance to tie a cute chick like you to a bed."
The reminder of her helplessness and bondage didn't help Vicki's temperament any. "You're both rotten for doing this," she said firmly. "Me and my mom were being darned good to you. You didn't have to get rough."
"Nobody's getting rough with you," Sam said. "Just having some fun, is all."
"You call that fun!" Vicki screeched.
Sam followed her gaze and watched with her as Bert got Roberta's voice onto the rolling tape. Roberta wasn't very cooperative, so Bert resorted to his big, thick belt again. Standing over the writhing, naked woman, he lashed her smooth white body a few times to make her cry out and moan. The tape was getting all the delicious sounds of a female in Trouble.
Vicki stared hot-eyed at her mother's beautiful body. Roberta's wrists were tied securely to the leg of the dresser, but her legs were free to flail and twist. To escape Bert's swinging leather belt, she tossed her body around on he floor, and Vicki could see why the man had an enormous hard-on for her. She looked very sexy twisting and writhing like that to get away from the stinging belt. And her cries were being recorded.
"He ain't hurting her," Sam said
Vicki couldn't argue with that. After all, she had been really beaten by her drunken father too many times not to know what a real lashing was. Bert was really teasing her mom's sexy body with the belt, just so he could capture her sexy moans and protests on the recording.
Still, she didn't want to submit to Sam's view. "Well-it's mean," she said, pouting. "You have no right to treat us like slaves. This is-embarrassing."
"You'll live," Sam chuckled.
Vicki hated him for that. His eyes were gleaming and his big prick was throbbing like a live thing right there in front of her. These men didn't care how she felt, how her mother felt. They were monsters!
She tore her gaze from him. She was afraid she'd take another look at his big, swollen prick. She'd just noticed that a small bubble of clear liquid had emerged from his piss-hole. Didn't that mean a man was horny?
"Roll over onto your side," Sam said. "I want a shot of your cute ass."
"No!" Vicki exclaimed.
"No?" He picked up his leather belt and gave her exposed cunt a little swat with the end of it. The stiff leather rapped her clit, and her body jerked as she gasped. Seeing the belt ready for another lash at her helpless pussy, she decided to obey the man's command.
She rolled away from him and exposed the lovely curves of her naked ass to his horny gaze.
Sam squatted on the edge of the bed and aimed the camera at her luscious, smooth curves. He got a beautiful picture of her hot little ass. When it developed, he set it on the bed along with the others and studied them all for a moment.
"Jesus," he groaned with pleasure. "You should be in a magazine or something. God-damn, but you've got a hot little body."
Vicki had to turn to see what was getting him so excited. She curled around the best she could and tried to see the photos. Sam lifted them and displayed them for her. She looked at the revealing pictures, and her pretty face flushed.
"I don't want to see them," she murmured, eyeing the photo of her tight little ass.
Sam turned the camera over in his hands. "It's out of film. You got more around here somewhere?"
Vicki clamped her lips shut and wouldn't look directly at him. That told him that there was spare film for the Polaroid, and that Vicki knew exactly where it was.
"Where is it?" he asked, grinning.
"There isn't any more," she lied
"Oh, no?" he chuckled. He bent over her and flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue. Vicki jerked.
He snuggled between her lusciously splayed thighs and ravished her pussy with his lips, tongue and teeth. He used his thumbs to pry apart her swollen cunt-lips, then inserted the tip of his wicked tongue into her exposed fuck-hole. She gasped, feeling his big, wet tongue slither up into her fuck-hole
"Ohhh, don't!" she squealed.
Sam chuckled and used both thumb tips in her fuck-hole as he nibbled her little clit. This drove Vicki right out of her mind, and her whole body started tossing helplessly on the hot bed.
Sam felt her erotic reaction and took advantage of her condition. His thumbs burrowed into her fuck-channel, and he sucked viciously on her clit.
"No! Nooooo!" Vicki screeched. "All right! All right! I'll tell you!"
Sam released her feverish pussy and smiled at her. "That's better," he said with a self-satisfied chuckle.
"In the kitchen," Vicki panted. "Over the sink... the upper cabinet... on the right..."
"Good girl," Sam said, and left the room with his immense cock bouncing in front of him.
Roberta saw it as he went by and the sight of his prick thrilled her. She moaned, and the soft, sexy sound was recorded on the magnetic tape Bert was running.
Vicki tossed her head and quivered from head to toe. Sam's little attack on her pussy left her feeling funny in her belly. Tiny ripples of unwanted pleasure made her cunt hot and juicy.
When Sam returned with a new roll of film, Vicki tried hard to hide her lustful condition. She didn't want the horrible man to know that his mouth had aroused her pussy. But he knew. He grinned knowingly at her as he re-loaded the Polaroid camera. Vicki felt cornered.
Roberta felt cornered, too. Bert's strap had rendered her pussy docile and obedient. He wasn't whipping her now, just flicking her tits, cunt and ass with the thick end of his belt-just enough to evoke soft sounds from her rippling throat. And the tape turned slowly, recording her lovely sounds for posterity.
Sam took a close-up picture of Vicki's beautiful, blonde pussy. As he did so, Vicki twisted her pretty face around and watched what Bert was doing to her helpless mom. She looked from Bert to Sam and realized that the horny men weren't even ready to leave. She and her mother were at their mercy.
"Please stop this," she whispered softly, and tears moistened her pretty blue eyes. It made her look even sexier, and Sam's rigid fuck-pole jerked hornily.
"I'd love to take a picture of your face right now," he murmured thickly. "You look so fuckable."
"Please don't," Vicki whimpered. She could see that the man was really turned on. This was a mystery to her... the way men got so excited just from looking at her. But it was a marvelous mystery-a secret, never-to-be-talked about mystery. She couldn't help feeling it.
She turned her face away, afraid that Sam would really take a picture. She gazed at her agonized mother, who was being tortured by Bert's big strap.
Vicki could see the woman's obvious arousal. She was now arched like a bow, trying to hump the end of the man's belt with her hot cunt.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Roberta was humiliated but horny, degraded but sexy, embarrassed but electrified, ashamed but aroused. She couldn't stop pushing her pussy upward now. Bert had tantalized her cunt beyond her capacity to with-stand her own passionate needs. Her eyes fluttered. Her lips parted as she panted for breath. Her luscious tits thrust and jutted as her whole body twisted and humped at the dangling leather strap. And her soft erotic sounds went into the tape recorder.
Bert stared at the woman's churning cunt. It took his breath away how horny it could get with a little teasing. "Goddamn," he groaned hotly. "Give me that fucking camera! I gotta get a picture of this!"
Sam heard him and looked over at what he was doing to Roberta's bushy pussy. He grinned and said: "I'll trade you."
"It's a deal," Bert said
Sam tossed Bert the camera, and as Bert knelt down to capture the beauty of Roberta's juicy, humping cunt, Sam went over and retrieved the tape recorder. He set it up on the nightstand beside the bed.
"What are you going to do?" Vicki rasped I want the whole thing now. I want the sexiest, hottest, dirtiest tape you ever heard."
"No!" Vicki cried, trembling beneath his powerful, lustful gaze.
"Oh, yes," he said with a lewd grin. "You're gonna make me a special tape, honey. When I get through with you, I'll own the hottest tape in existence."
Vicki shivered. "Wh-what do you mean?"
I mean I want you to say all those hot fucking things that make men cum like crazy. I want you to tell me about your pretty tits and your hot little ass and this gorgeous cunt of yours. Just talk right into the microphone."
"I will not!" Vicki shrieked.
"Yes, you will," Sam said with a confidence that made her quiver.
His aim was the production of a raunchy tape he could cherish forever. With that thought in mind, he began his slow and calculated arousal of the tied and helpless young girl.
He got on the bed with her. He knelt between her outstretched legs. He leaned over her writhing body and let his big, throbbing prick rest on her belly. The wetness from his piss-hole moistened her flesh and her stomach glistened with silky fluid.
He leaned over her and stroked her tits and pink nipples with the tip of his tongue. His cock had been enough to disturb Vicki, but now, with his tongue tantalizing her tits, she wiggled a lot, and that made her belly rub hard against his swollen cock.
"Stop... stop!" she panted, wrenching and tossing to escape the torture.
But Sam knew what he wanted on that tape. And he knew how to get it. Chuckling lewdly, he twisted his head this way and that. His big tongue laved her beautiful tits, up one slope and down the other. It tickled the hell out of her spiking pink nipples. She squirmed beneath his wiggly, slick tongue as it drove her wild.
Sam leaned into her. His huge prick throbbed wetly against her twisting belly, and he slithered his tongue all over her ripe, jutting tits.
Vicki gasped for breath as she felt her tits swelling and hardening in response to this unwanted sexual arousal. Her tits liked his tongue even if she didn't.
Sam smiled to himself when he heard her moan. Now it was on the precious tape he was making-something he could listen to later. Vicki's moan encouraged him. He knew he would get what he wanted from her.
The pleasure Vicki was feeling in her tits became too intense for her to withstand. Her nostrils flared, and she panted and whimpered as the man ravished her naked, exposed tits with his lewd tongue. She could do nothing to stop him. Her wrists and ankles pulled and yanked at their bonds-to no avail
Sam extended his tongue as far as he could. He stopped tantalizing her tit-flesh and quivering nipples. Reaching down, he gripped his big, thick cock and stuffed it between Vicki's thighs. His cock-head dug into the bed as he pressed the full length of his prick up against her writhing pussy. The contact made her gasp and jerk.
Sam loved it. He plastered his rigid cock-shaft against Vicki's twisting cunt and lapped her tits savagely. He dragged his tongue up a slope of her firm tit and licked it across her stiff nipple. The sensation in her nipples and cunt made her whimper and moan hotly. Her body was turning on against her will.
"Ohhh, stop, stop," she rasped hotly. "Don't..."
Sam knew that helpless plea would sound great on the tape. To elicit more juicy sounds, he started rubbing his thick cock up and down along her cunt-slit. As his prick pressed into her pussy, he soaked her thrusting tits with saliva. Just licking and nibbling her tits was getting him super-horny. She had such firm tits. And they really responded to his tongue, teeth and lips.
He kissed the firm flesh of one tit, then licked his tongue over a spiking nipple, catching it between his teeth and chewing it gently even as he sucked on it.
"Oh, don't!" Vicki cried.
Sam pulled half of her aching tit into his mouth and laved it wetly. She went to pieces and filled the tape recording with some delicious sounds. "Don't... don't! Ohh, stop that! Please, please... don't suck my tits any more! I can't stand it! Please! Stop!"
Sam was very pleased with that entry on his tape. He shifted his mouth to her other tit and gave it the same brutal, sucking treatment until Vicki was howling with unwanted pleasure. Her tits buzzed with electric thrills, and her cunt started screwing around against his prick.
"Uh-uhhh-uhhhhh!" she grunted hornily as her tits and pussy reacted to this treatment. "Don't, don't! Ewww, stop, stop... please... don't make me hot!"
Sam realized that the teenager had forgotten all about the tape recorder. That was good. Her only concern now was avoiding lust and passion. He chuckled and rubbed his big, stiff prick faster up and down against her helpless cunt while he sucked her tits greedily, flicking her pink nipples so often that she almost burst into tears.
"Stop, please," she whined. "No more, no more! Ohhh, don't suck me any more... stop rubbing against my pussy! Please, mister, don t make me feel this way. I don't wanna fuck you any more..."
But a few more minutes of Sam's special treatment made Vicki's whole body quiver with unwanted excitement.
She panted weakly: "I'll get you off... I'll blow your cock... anything... but please, please! Stop torturing me like this...! Please!"
Sam loved that. He lifted his face from her tits and glanced at the recorder to make sure there was plenty of tape left. There was. Then he grinned to see Vicki's eyes closed and a look of sheer pleasure on her pretty face. Even as she continued to protest and plead for mercy, her face and body registered pleasure and passion. Now he had her where he wanted her. His tape would be a success.
He raised himself a little and watched her luscious body for a moment, thoroughly enjoying the way she twisted and writhed.
Vicki felt him move, felt the bed sag between her splayed thighs. Her eyes fluttered open a little, and she gazed through her long lashes at the big man grinning down at her.
He grasped his huge, swollen cock and slide his fist up and down his prick-shaft a few times. "You want this?" he teased.
"No!" Vicki gasped. "Please-don't fuck me!"
It delighted Sam to know that her outburst was on tape. That was juicy. But he wanted more than that on his special recording. He wanted to hear this sweet young thing begging for his mighty prick.
Grinning lewdly, he aimed his prick downward and deliberately rubbed his cock-head up and down along her fully exposed cunt-slit.
"Ohh, don't do that!" she whimpered.
Sam chuckled and pressed his soaked cock-head against her glistening clit. He nudged her there until she thought the feelings would flood her belly. She begged him to stop doing that to her, and her voice was recorded nicely. Sam nudged her little clit some more, then slid his drenched cock-head downward. The blunt end of his throbbing prick played around at the edges of her wet cunt-mouth, driving the girl crazy.
Vicki whimpered and gasped for relief, but she couldn't twist her pussy away from the man's tantalizing cock. Because her wrists and ankles were tied securely, she could move her cunt, but she couldn't get it away from the man's tantalizing cock. Because her wrists and ankles were tied securely, she could move her cunt, but she couldn't get it away from the teaser. This alone made her weak and horny.
"Please!" she panted hotly, writhing her pussy against Sam's enormous cock. "Don't torture me. Why do you want to make me like this? It isn't right. I don't love you. I don't even like you! Please, please, don't shame me this way!"
That was fine for the tape, but it still wasn't what Sam wanted to hear. He grinned at her as if he hadn't heard a word she'd said, and he gripped his cock tensely as he rubbed his fiery cock-head around the rim of her pussy-mouth.
Vicki caught her breath. She could grit her teeth against pleasurable feelings as long as he rubbed his prick over her pussy-lips, but when he kept inching the tip of his cock into the pink inner flesh of her cunt, she couldn't stand it. It made her cunt-mouth open up as if it were hungry for his prick.
"Don't, don't!" she cried, feeling her fuck-urge burning in the pit of her belly.
Sam reached down and spread her cunt-lips apart with his thumbs. Chuckling happily, he nudged her open pussy-mouth with the soaked end of his throbbing cock. Each time he hit home and his cock-head pressed into her pussy-flesh, she whimpered and jerked helplessly.
It didn't take much of that teasing to drive Vicki up the wall. Her beautiful tits hardened visibly and her nipples lengthened as she started to twist and hump.
"Oh, ohhh," she moaned. "Please... no more... give it to me... I know you want to fuck me-Oh, God-do it!"
"Do what?" Sam teased.
"Fuck me," Vicki panted.
"What?" Sam laughed. "I didn't hear you." He pushed the end of his cock a fraction of an inch between her clenching pussy-lips.
"Fuck me!" Vicki shrieked. As if that released her of all responsibility, she squirmed her hot little ass hornily and humped her pussy hard against his tantalizing wet prick. "Give it to me! Oh, please, you bastard! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Still Sam wanted more on the erotic tape. "With what?" he asked hotly, loving the feeling of her juicy cunt squirming against his prick, aching for it. "Do you want me to finger-fuck you? Is that what you want?"
"No, noooo," Vicki whimpered helplessly. Her head rocked back and forth as she panted. "I want your prick... your cock... give me your cock! Ohhh, don't tease me any more. My pussy's burning up! Please, please, fuck me! Fuck your big cock into my cunt!"
Sam grinned from ear to ear. This was better than he'd hoped for. Not only was he acquiring a masterpiece of a tape recording, he was turning this teenaged chick on so bad, she was dying for his stiff prick.
He smoothed his big hands over her hips and gently gripped them. She helped him get her pussy up in the air. She was hopelessly eager to be fucked. Her clit was tingling like crazy and her cunt-mouth was as hungry for cock as a newborn infant for milk.
"Fuck me!" Vicki cried anxiously, screwing her hot pussy around near his prick. "Please fuck me. Give me your cock! Ram it into me! I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you hard! Just give it to me. Don't tease me! Fuck meeeeee!"
A quick glance at the tape recorder told Sam that there wasn't much tape left on that side and he wanted very badly to get the sounds of Vicki fucking. So he gripped her firm, writhing hips tensely and pushed with his prick until his cock-head filled the small entrance to her hungry cunt.
"Oh!" Vicki shrieked as his enormous cock stuffed the small space between her hot pussy-lips. "Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh, how can it feel so good when I hate you? Ewww, give it to meeeeeee!"
Sam grinned with satisfaction and forced more of his thick cock up into her churning fuck-hole. When half of his prick was lodged in her cunt-channel, he braced himself and shoved with all his might. His whole cock shafted up into the girl's cunt.
Vicki's anguished scream filled the room. What a fantastic scream of horniness, Sam thought lewdly as he drilled every solid inch of his aching prick into her pussy.
Another glance at the tape goaded him on. He gritted his teeth and held Vicki's jerking hips tightly as he fucked his wet prick in and out of her lovely fuck-hole. His prick pistoned rapidly, and the more it fucked into her, the more she screeched and shrieked and whimpered and moaned. The tape recorder picked it all up.
Sam leaned over the girl's pleasure-wracked body and sucked hard on her jutting tits as he fucked his mighty prick into her cunt. Sucking and fucking hornily, he gave Vicki the fuck of her life. His goal never changed, either. He sucked and fucked wildly to force dozens of erotic sounds out of the teenager.
The tape turned and turned as Sam fucked hornily into Vicki's pussy. He chewed and munched her ripe tits viciously as he plunged his thick cock into her squishy little fuck-hole. His mouth and prick ravished her completely.
Vicki lost her senses. Her pretty head rocked to and fro wildly, faster and faster as she gasped and grunted for breath. Her ripe, jutting tits thrust hotly up into the man's sucking mouth, and her furry cunt fucked brutally onto his rampaging prick. And all the while, her hot, sweet grunts and moans were being recorded.
"Um, umm, ummmmmm!" Vicki moaned, screwing her ass round and round. "Fuck me... give it to me... ohhhhh, fuck my pussy! Ohhh, shiiiit! Ummmm, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeee! Eww! Give me your cum! Oh, God! Fuck your jism into my pussy! Cum! Cum! Cum!"
Sam got so excited from her horny outburst that he accidentally sank his teeth into her tit. But Vicki felt no pain. She was beyond pain now, and pleasure was the only thing she was feeling. She gasped as his teeth dug into her tit-flesh, and her soaked cunt sucked hotly on his plunging, drilling cock.
The tape unwound slowly but surely and filled nicely with Vicki's agonized, horny cries of extreme pleasure. At the end, she erupted with beautiful sounds of intense orgasm. Her climax exploded unexpectedly, and her whole body tossed and whipped about as her cunt flooded with burning fuck juices.
Sam chuckled lewdly on her thrusting tits when he heard what was being recorded. The girl sounded so animal! How viciously she fucked her hot pussy now! How horny she was! How she cried and gasped and screamed with joy!
Encouraged by all this, and anxious to develop a fantastic tape, Sam fucked faster and harder. He sucked brutally on Vicki's tender tits and munched her nipples hard as he plunged all of his drenched prick into her pussy. He pounded her cunt with a viciousness that turned her to putty on the bed.
Sweat poured from his forehead as he gritted his teeth, fighting orgasm. He held his jism back, even though his balls were tightened up against the base of his thick, jabbing prick. He raised his head and quickly saw that there was very little tape left. He fucked Vicki faster and more brutally, racing against time. He wanted her orgasmic ravings on the tape.
His rigid fuck-pole rammed into her helpless cunt-hole. She shrieked. He pulled back and drilled all of his cock into her cunt, and she screamed. Then pulled back again and plunged, pulled back and drilled, pulled back and rammed. Vicki shrieked and screamed and moaned hotly into the unseen microphone.
Gripping the girl's velvety hips tightly, Sam fucked his cock in and out of her clenching fuck-hole with faster and faster movements, until the sheer pleasure of fucking her became more important than anything else. Even when the tape ran out and the machine shut off automatically, Sam couldn't slow down. Sweating and grunting like an animal, he pounded the girl's pussy viciously, shoving and drilling his thick cock into her helpless body.
Knowing the tape had ended, he mashed his horny mouth down on Vicki's. He'd wanted to kiss her like this for some time. Now he filled her sweet mouth with his big tongue, and she sucked on it as if it were a prick. She couldn't help herself now. There was no choice for her. It was no longer a matter of wanting or not wanting to fuck this man. She had to! Every fiber of her being was screaming for cock.
Because of that, she writhed and curled her lovely body as if she needed this fuck. She did. She had cum fabulously and Sam had gone on fucking her. She came again, and Sam pounded her pussy with a vengeance. She came a third time, and he fucked her some more. She came a fourth time and he ravished her fuck-hole with his relentless prick.
At last, Vicki wrenched her mouth from Sam's. "Mom! Mom! Help meeee! He's fucking me to death!"
But Roberta couldn't help her little girl. She couldn't help herself at the moment, for she was as helplessly horny as her daughter. Bert Lassen had her up on her knees. His rigid fuck-pole was stuck up her asshole, and he was taking a picture of the lewd fuck position.
CHAPTER NINE
Vicki and her mother despaired of getting free of the men. The teenager's bedroom looked like the scene of an orgy. On the floor, Bert Lassen rammed his rigid prick into Roberta's tight, quivering asshole. On the bed, Sam Cooper was laboriously fucking the hell out of Vicki's defenseless little cunt.
Both became aware of the fact that these horny men were abusing them. The tape recorder and the camera became symbols of their degradation. Their helpless horniness became living proof of their humiliation. Against their wills, their bodies responded to the men's pricks. Roberta's asshole couldn't help clenching and sucking on Bert's plunging cock. And Vicki's tight pussy spasmed passionately around Sam's drilling cock.
Vicki came once again and shrieked for a long time as her whole body whipped and tossed on the bed, her pussy impaled on the man's rigid, throbbing fuck-pole. With a great plunge of his erect prick, he pumped all of his hot jism into her sweet cunt. Huge wads of thick cum jetted out of his distended piss-hole and filled her pussy. She felt every solid blast each one making her cunt jerk and hump. Vicki came again-a long, exhausting climax, this time, that left her panting for breath.
Several minutes later, Bert Lassen let out an animalistic grunt and pushed all of his slickened cock into Roberta's defenseless asshole. He gripped her full, lithe hips and fucked all of his wet cock in and out of her sucking asshole.
Roberta went out of her mind with unwanted but overwhelming fuck-pleasure. As Bert fucked his horny cock into her ass, her head kept banging against the dresser in a raunchy rhythm. His cock plunged into her fuck-tube, and her head rapped the dresser-again and again and again.
"Oh, my God! Oh, my God!" Roberta panted, screwing her tight asshole around on the man's enormous cock. "Give it to me! Jesus Christ! Shoot your fucking load, you bastard! Fuck me! Ohhhh, shoot, and stop fucking me!"
She was greatly relieved when she felt his enormous prick shooting jism into her. She didn't want his cum for the pleasure it could give her, but for the relief she so desperately needed. His pounding, ramming cock was more than her weakened bowels could take. When he shot his thick load of jism into her asshole, she finally collapsed on the floor in a heap. Bert had the added pleasure of watching his cum seep from between her luscious ass-cheeks and dribble down into her cunt.
Sam had a similar turn-on. After he stopped fucking the whining teenager, he pulled his soaked prick out of her writhing pussy. He saw her silky fuck fluids, mixed with his jism, dribble out of her fuck-hole and trickle down into the crack of her lovely hot ass.
As the women writhed and moaned, the men paused to catch their breaths. Sam looked over at his panting buddy and laughed. "Got a terrific tape, man."
"Good," Bert sighed. "Turn the cassette over. I'll use the other side."
"You gonna get her on it?" Sam asked, glancing at the breathless woman on the floor.
"Hell, yeah!"
Sam went to the nightstand and flipped the cassette over. Roberta lifted her head and looked over her shoulder at Bert. "Oh, no you're not," she rasped.
Bert and Sam chuckled at that ridiculous protest. Bert nudged Roberta's ass and said: "It's a little late for playing games, don't you think?"
Roberta rolled over onto her back and looked pleadingly at Bert. "Please," she begged. "No more of this. You've both done enough to us. Look at my daughter, for God's sake! She's practically unconscious. She's too young for all this vicious fucking. Please-go now. Leave us alone. You got what you wanted."
"Just want to make one little recording." Bert laughed, going for the recorder.
He returned with it and knelt on the floor by her naked body. Roberta took a deep breath. "Please don't do anything else to us. Leave us alone now. You've been here all night!"
"Not quite," Sam said. He was sitting on the bed now, stroking Vicki's tensed, firm tits. "It isn't dawn yet."
"Dawn!" Vicki gasped. "God! You're not gonna keep us awake all night, are you?"
"Why not?" Bert said, rubbing Roberta's pussy. "You two are horny bitches. And we're sure horny studs. Don't you agree? What the fuck did you pick us up for if not this?"
"We just wanted a piece of ass!" Roberta exclaimed.
"You guys have humiliated us!" Vicki threw in.
Bert and Sam laughed lewdly at them.
"I'll tell you what," Bert said with a wicked grin on his face as he leaned over in front of Roberta. "You help me make a nice tape, and we'll take off."
Roberta's eyes flew open. "You mean that?"
"Yes. On my honor."
"What honor? You guys haven't got any fucking honor!"
"Now don't be like that," Bert chuckled. "Is it a deal?"
Roberta looked over at the man who was teasing the hell out of Vicki's tits. "Will he go, too?"
Vicki wanted to hear the answer to that one, too. She looked up at Sam. "Will you leave us alone if we're nice to you now?"
"You bet," Sam said, and he flashed a wink at his partner. He and Bert were actually ready to take off anyway. The mother and daughter had sucked and fucked a lot of jism out of them!
Vicki turned her face so she could see her mom. "Do what he wants," she said. "They'll go then."
Roberta looked up at Bert. "What do you want me to do?"
Bert grinned lewdly and hefted his thick prick in his hand. "I want you to lick my balls and cock and tell me how good it is. I want a real hot tape of a woman in love with my prick."
"I-I know what you want," Roberta stammered.
"And you'll do it?"
"Yes."
"With no bullshit? No whining or crying?"
"I said I'd do it! Just start the recorder and sit on my tits! As long as you promise to leave right afterward, I'll do it."
"It's a promise," Bert said, turning the recorder on.
Vicki gazed up at Sam, and her eyes registered curiosity. "And what do I have to do to get rid of you?" she asked.
Sam chuckled and got on the bed with her. He threw one leg over her body and straddled her. "You can suck me off," he said.
With that, he sat on her tits as Bert sat on Roberta's. The only difference was that Bert wanted his prick licked slowly, with sound effects and comments for the tape, while Sam ached to pump his fiery load of jism into Vicki's mouth right away.
Both women sensed that the men were telling the truth. They would leave the house if the mother and daughter were nice to them. Because of that, Vicki took Sam's cock between her soft, sexy lips into her wet mouth and sucked on it willingly. A moment later, Sam leaned over her and fucked his rigid prick in and out of her soaked mouth. As he fucked her throat, he manipulated her tits and clit. Then he moved up over her, facing the other way, and dived into her muff, sucking her delicious cunt while she blew his prick.
Across the room, Bert perched his ass on Roberta's lush tits and mashed them beneath him as he rubbed his prick all over her soft lips. When his cock was big and stiff, she stuck her tongue out and licked it up and down the length of his rigid, throbbing cock. He jerked his head at the recorder, reminding her of what he wanted from her.
Keeping her part of the bargain, she licked his bulging cock-head and whispered hotly: "Your cock is so nice in my mouth... I like licking your prick this way. Ummm, you're so fucking stiff. Give me more... more... mmmm, let me lick your balls, too."
She sucked each of his hot balls and gave a low, sexy description of her pleasure for the tape. She licked and nibbled his raging prick and never stopped filling the tape with erotic sounds and words of pleasure. Bert's cock grew larger and larger during her performance.
On the bed, however, things progressed faster. Sam's prick burst into hardness in Vicki's loving, sucking mouth. Turned on quickly, he buried his thick tongue in her little cunt-hole and reamed her out as he fucked her mouth. His cock-head, sliding so viciously back and forth across her tongue, excited her. She opened her throat and moaned hornily as the man's cock stabbed in farther. Then she sucked him off passionately because his sexy mouth was driving her helpless pussy crazy.
Sam couldn't take too much of the teenager's hot mouth, though. His hot cock was ready to blow in no time at all. Driven to the heights of lust, he plastered his mouth against Vicki's cunt and munched it viciously as he pumped a huge load of jism down her gulping throat.
Vicki's ass twisted and her pussy humped hornily as Sam ate her out. At the same time, her lovely cheeks ballooned as her mouth filled with large spurts of hot jism. Her small mouth couldn't hold it all, and she couldn't swallow fast enough to keep up with his violent blasts. Jism squirted from the corners of her mouth as she sucked him off and she moaned softly when she felt the warm milky fuck-cream dribble down the sides of her pretty face.
Sam jerked violently on her body and shot all of his cum into her sucking mouth. The more he came, the harder he sucked her clit and cunt-hole, so that she finally came as wildly as he did. They came together then.
Vicki's mind-boggling orgasm subsided at last, and she gasped breathlessly on the bed as Sam pulled his spent prick out of her sexy mouth. He turned on the bed and caressed her tits. He played with them gently, as he talked softly to her about the joys of her hot cunt. She had to bear this embarrassing conversation because her mother wasn't finished with Bert yet.
Even as Sam rambled on about Vicki's luscious tits and hot ass and juicy cunt, the girl could hear her mom's voice across the room. Roberta sounded awfully sincere as she purred: "Ewww, your cock is so juicy now... Mmmm, slip it into my mouth... just for a minute. Let me suck your cock a little. I'll lick it some more... I just want to taste it, feel it between my lips, suck it for a while..."
Bert loved that on the tape, but he couldn't resist her request. Little did he know that the bitch warned to get this over with. He pushed his rigid prick into her sweet mouth and let her suck on it. The moment her mouth was filled with his cock-flesh, she lashed his cock-head with her naughty tongue and moved her head the best she could to blow him.
The sensation was too much for him, as Roberta knew it would be. She smiled to herself as he went crazy. He leaned over her as Sam had done with Vicki, and he fucked his horny cock in and out of her fantastic mouth.
But Roberta went too far with her raunchy little plot. Bert got so carried away, he thrust his huge cock into her tight throat and deep-fucked her there.
"Mmmmphhh! Mmmphhh!" Roberta gagged.
But Bert was hot and horny. He wanted to shoot his load. So he fucked his rigid fuck-pole viciously into her mouth and throat, paying no attention to her struggling, her gagging and choking. His prick loomed larger and larger. His nuts tightened up against the base of his sliding cock. Then they exploded.
Giant jets of thick jism torpedoed out of his aching balls and coursed through his distended cock-pipe. Jizz blasted out of his piss-hole and filled Roberta's mouth with so much cum that she almost lost some of it. But she had had more experience at sucking cock than Vicki, so she was able to swallow faster and more expertly. She drank down all of Bert's fiery, hot jism.
The blow-job left Bert panting and Roberta gasping for breath. When he rolled away from her, she coughed and cleared her throat, still swallowing to clear her mouth of the man's thick jism.
Vicki saw all this and was relieved that her mom finally got the guy off. "There! There!" she panted, trying to avoid good feelings in her tits as Sam played with them; "My mother sucked your friend off. You can untie us now!"
"Not so fast," Bert said, turning the recorder off.
Roberta misunderstood his hesitation. She reacted by screaming: "You said you'd let us go after we sucked you off! You promised!"
"Calm down!" Bert yelled at her. "Just relax. We aren't going to break our promise. But this has to be done our way."
"Wh-what do you mean?" Vicki stammered, afraid of trickery.
Bert ignored her. He jerked his head at his buddy and said, "Come on, Sam, let's go."
The two men got dressed and straightened their clothes carefully. Bert got the cassette out of the recorder and pocketed it. Sam gathered up all the raunchy photos of Roberta and Vicki and stuffed them into his jacket pocket. They were ready to go.
Bert went over to the bed. He smiled at Vicki. He leaned down and kissed her mouth softly. Then he gave each of her tits a nice kiss. Finally, he pressed his mouth against her exposed pussy and gave it a saucy lick.
Sam caught on. He went over to Roberta and followed suit, kissing her good-bye in his own special way. Then Bert untied just one of Vicki's wrists.
"There," he said. "By the time she gets loose, we'll be long gone. Good-by ladies."
"You bastards!" Roberta spat as they left the room. She heard the front door open and close. Then she and Vicki both heard a car roar away.
Vicki gasped and twisted on the bed to reach her other wrist. Her mother encouraged her as she stretched painfully. Finally, she made it, and her other wrist was free. She bolted into a sitting position and reached down to her feet. One at a time, she got them untied. Then she scrambled off the bed and rushed to her mother's side.
"Are you okay, Mom?" she panted, untying her mother's wrists. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, yes, I'm fine," Roberta said, sitting up. Mother and daughter hugged each other, and Vicki started crying.
"No, no, don't cry, darling," Roberta said soothingly, rubbing her naked back slowly. "Everything's all right now."
"No, it isn't!" Vicki cried, pulling away from her mom's embrace. She stood up and glared down at her mom. "Never again!"
Her outburst startled Roberta. "What on earth do you mean? Never again what?"
"No more pick-ups!" Vicki cried, tears streaming down her pretty face. "Don't go to any more bars. Don't bring home any more horny men! Never, never!"
Roberta reached out and touched Vicki's leg. "Now calm down," she said, "Really, Vicki, you're acting badly. This has been as horrible for me as it was for you. But that's no reason to behave like this."
"Like what?" Vicki shrieked, pulling her leg away. She backed up a few steps, and her pretty tits heaved with her short breaths. "Those men shamed me! I've never been treated that way! Is that the kind of men you want in your life? Is this how things are gonna go now that I don't have a father?"
"Vicki!" Roberta yelled, getting the girl's attention. "Now you just watch your mouth! You wanted to get fucked as much as I did. You sure didn't mind cockteasing the men I brought home!"
"Those were nice men!" Vicki screamed back at her. "Tonight... those men... I-I-ohhh, Mom, I don't want to fuck men any more. I want a boyfriend!"
Tears welled in her eyes and streamed down her rosy cheeks. Roberta struggled to her feet and went to her overwrought daughter. She embraced the girl and held her against her ample tits.
"There, there," she soothed. "Take it easy. I understand how you feel. That was terrible. You'll forget it after awhile, darling. Now just relax. Come with me. Let's have something to eat. We can both use a cup of coffee."
A good meal and lots of coffee did, indeed, make Vicki feel better, but it didn't change her mind. It sickened her to remember the smallest detail of what those men had done to her and her mother.
"My mind is made up," she said at the kitchen table. "I'm not double-dating with you any more."
"And what about me?" Roberta asked. "What about my needs? Do you really expect me to sit home and jack off?"
"No," Vicki said, finishing her last cup of coffee. "Just leave me out of your sex life. If you want to pick up guys in bars, that's your business. But not me! God, I never want to be humiliated like that again!"
Roberta fell silent for a few moments, staring into her coffee cup. Then she heaved a big sigh.
"Vicki... about your boys... I mean-well-you'll still share them, won't you?"
Vicki burst into laughter. "Oh, Mother, you're such a horny bitch! I never realized just how raunchy you really are! Of course I'll share my boyfriends. I mean, if you want to fuck some boy I bring home, put the make on him. I just don't want to set it up for you any more."
"I don't understand," Roberta said, puzzled.
"No more mother-daughter nonsense," Vicki said. "No more foursomes. I'm only a kid, Mom. I want to act my age. I want to date and kiss boys nice for a change."
Roberta frowned at that statement. "Darling," she said, "I think you're over-reacting to tonight. After all, we're all right. So they got a little rough. That's life. All men aren't like them. You've fucked some nice guys, haven't you? We were having such a marvelous time."
"Not any more," Vicki said. "I've had it with grown-up fucking. I don't even know if I want teenaged sex right now. Maybe I should just keep my legs closed for a few years."
"Vicki... really..."
"I mean it, Mom. Tonight was scary. It was shameful. I've never been so ashamed in all my life. What those men made us do! No, no, I don't want to fuck for awhile."
CHAPTER TEN
Vicki's resolve lasted into the next day. She and her mother slept like babies until after three in the afternoon. They ate a late brunch together in the kitchen, where Vicki made it quite clear that she had sworn off fucking forever.
"Forever!" Roberta gasped, alarmed by the child's extravagant remark.
"Yes. If a boy so much as winks at me, I'll kick him in the balls!"
"Darling..." Roberta stopped short and simply frowned at her daughter who looked like her mind was made up. She got to her feel and heaved a sigh. "I really know how you feel, Vicki. I feel sort of that way, too. In fact, I'm thinking of going to see Bill Drake today."
"Mr. Drake?" Vicki squeaked. Bill Drake was a square and an asshole compared to the rough and ready men her mother usually brought home. He was a nice enough man, but he'd wanted Roberta to marry him after the first date. Vicki thought that was stupid of him. He could fuck her without marrying her!
"Will you be all right here alone?" Roberta asked.
Vicki smiled. "Yes, Mother, I'll be just fine. Don't worry about me. I won't be fucking."
Roberta giggled. "That's what worries me. Other mothers would worry about their daughters getting laid. I'm worried now that you've told me you don't want to fuck. This isn't like you at all, Vicki."
"Go have a good time, Mom," Vicki said.
Roberta gave her one last look of concern, then shrugged her shoulders and left the house. She was eager to spend an afternoon with a man like Bill Drake. He was a quiet, gentle man. He'd make a pass at her, all right, but it would be a nice one. And maybe she'd give him some pussy. Bill Drake fucked slow and easy. He came awfully fast, but right now, that didn't seem so bad to Roberta.
Vicki sat at the kitchen table and reviewed the events of the previous night in her mind. Her pretty face flushed with embarrassment several times just from the memories of Bert and Sam sucking and fucking her. But her thoughts had another effect she wasn't ready for. As she remembered the men's big, naked pricks and recalled the sensations in her tits and ass and pussy, she suddenly discovered that her fuck-urge was rumbling in the pit of her belly.
Her resolve to remain prim and proper flew out the window as she flew anxiously into her bedroom. She threw herself on her bed, remembering how her wrists and ankles had been tied to the corners. Breathing rapidly, she opened her dress and played with her aching tits. She pulled the short dress way up on her naked belly and rubbed her cunt feverishly.
A moment later, she was on her side, rocking fast and moaning hotly as she drilled two fingers in and out of her open, wet cunt. She finger-fucked herself brutally, gasping hotly all the while. Her body jerked and writhed beautifully on the bed as she came and came and came. She kept herself cumming by rubbing her spiking pink nipples into the blankets and shoving her fingers deep into her horny pussy.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh," she whimpered with helpless horniness. "What's the matter with me? I don't wanna fuck. Ummmm, my pussy's so hot. Ohhh, no, nooooo... Ewww, I'm cumming so much... what did those men do to me?"
Her pink tongue lolled between her swollen lips, and her tits wiggled against the bed as she humped her hips forcefully and drilled her soaked fingers in and out of her purring pussy. At last, she rolled onto her back and threw her pretty legs wide open. She shoved two fingers back up into her cunt and pushed her third finger into her tight little asshole. Working them in and out all at the same time, she got herself off passionately. She was still finger-fucking herself and cumming wetly an hour later when her mother arrived home with Bill Drake.
Vicki heard the door open and froze on the bed with her fingers buried in her cunt and asshole. She waited to hear what was taking place outside.
"Let's go into my bedroom," she heard her mother say.
"Now?" Bill Drake asked.
"Why not?"
"I thought you said Vicki was home."
"That's all right. She's in her room. She's probably napping. Come on, Bill. You've been very nice to me today. I want to do something nice for you."
Vicki rubbed her wet, sticky clit sensuously as she listened to Bill Drake and her mother in the other room. From what she heard, she gathered that Bill was reluctant.
"Are you sure you want to do this now?" he asked.
"Of course," Roberta replied. "Don't you want to fuck me?"
"I want to make love to you," Bill answered. "But-Vicki's in the next room."
"So what? She'd be there if we were married," Roberta pointed out. "Are you going to be this shy if we're married?"
Married! Vicki thought feverishly. My God, she's gonna marry that wimp!
Vicki suddenly realized that last night's horror had affected her mom, too. If she wasn't going to be fuck-happy, her mother wasn't going to be, either. Roberta was thinking of marrying a sexless wimp!
"I'm not shy," Vicki heard the man saying. "I just don't think it's right for us to have sex this way. What if Vicki heard us or something? What kind of an impression would I be making on her if she found out I was having sex with her mother?"
"All right, Bill, all right," Roberta said wearily. "We won't fuck. I'll just suck you off. Okay?"
"Wait, Roberta... you don't have to do that."
"I know I don't have to. I want to!"
"Wait, will you? Take it easy. You've been upset over something all day. We should talk first. How did you get so hot? I haven't even touched you."
"Just being along with you makes me hot," Roberta said. Vicki giggled when she heard that.
"But we aren't alone," Bill insisted. "Vicki is in the next room."
"Ohhh, Bill," Roberta sighed. "You're trying my patience. Aren't we going to fuck at all?"
"Well, I-I-well, if you really need it."
"I do! I do! Ohhh, Bill, you know women get horny like men, don't you?"
"Well, yes, I guess so."
"I get horny sometimes. It's been so long since I've had a good fuck." Vicki smothered outright laughter when she heard that one, but she knew Bill would fall for it. He did.
"I'm sorry, Roberta," he said, "It must be rough for you since your husband left you. I-I..."
Roberta was burning up with passion by this time, and Vicki knew it. She knew her mom! So it didn't surprise her when Roberta said: "If you don't want to fuck me, and you don't want me to blow you, will you at least lick my pussy a little?"
"Of course, darling!" the man replied with feeling.
"I promise not to moan too loudly and disturb Vicki," Roberta cooed.
Vicki finger-fucked her asshole and cunt-hole wildly as her mother went back on her word and moaned like a bitch in heat as the man sucked her pussy for her. The pussy-eating went on for a long time until Vicki thought the guy would munch her mom's pussy right out of her hot crotch. God, but he could lick a cunt for a long time!
It was almost an hour later when Vicki heard her mother and Bill Drake leave the bedroom and go into the living room.
"Sit down, Bill. I'll get coffee," Roberta said happily.
She ought to be happy after a cunt-sucking like that, Vicki thought naughtily.
A few moments later, she heard whispering but couldn't understand a word the couple was saying, until some time later, she heard Roberta say: "We'll tell Vicki when she wakes up."
Vicki slid off the bed and wiped her soaked fingers on a tissue. She straightened her pretty dress and pranced out of her bedroom into the living room, where nice Mr. Drake did all he could to avoid eyeing her pert, jutting tits.
"Hello, Mr. Drake," Vicki said cheerily. She perched in a stuffed chair, and her legs fell open.
Bill Drake swallowed nervously, averting his gaze from her luscious, curvy legs and smiled at her. "Hello, Vicki. How are you today?"
"Just fine," Vicki said and shot a glance at her mother.
Roberta gave her a secret scowl that said stop cockteasing the poor guy. Then she said; "Darling, Mr. Drake and I have something to tell you."
The news didn't come as a surprise to Vicki at all. It was incredible to her that her mother would marry an asshole like this timid creature. What really drove her crazy was that she had to sit there and listen to the two of them prattle on like two lovebirds, it was sickening. Roberta behaved like a woman who had lost her husband and hadn't had any cock since! What a joke! And it was sickening that the man could be fool enough to believe her bullshit.
Yet Vicki had to sit through it all. It was worse torture than the agony she went through the night before. Roberta sounded like she was closer to being cherry than Vicki was. The teenager sat quietly and bore it all with patience. She sat through dinner like a good little girl and listened to them planning the future. She couldn't believe how innocent her mother could sound.
After dinner, Vicki sat demurely in front of the TV and watched the various shows with her mother and Bill. The guy didn't leave until almost eleven o'clock. He no more set foot out the door when Vicki whirled on her mother and stood open-mouthed and shocked.
"Mom! Have you gone nuts? What is this? How can you marry such a nerd?"
Roberta pulled her daughter away from the door and sat with her on the sofa. "Now you listen to me, young lady. I don't want you talking about Bill that way. He's just a nice guy. He isn't like those bastards that raped us last night, is he?"
"Oh, Mom," Vicki sighed. "I have nothing against Mr. Drake. Sure, he's a nice guy. But I know you. My God, Mom, he can't satisfy your cunt! You know how horny you are!"
Roberta lit a cigarette. "I know, Vicki, I know. That's just it. You learned something from last night. Well, so did I. You're right, you see. We shouldn't be letting any Tom, Dick and Harry into our pussies. I need a nice man. A steady worker. A guy who appreciates my body."
"But, Mom... Mr- Drake is so-so-meek!"
"He's a good man. And he'll be good to you, too. I'm sorry, Vicki, but last night taught me something. I don't want to be that passionate with any man ever again. I can be happy with a guy like Bill."
"You've made up your mind?"
"Yes."
"Okay. It's your life."
Roberta took her into her arms and hugged her tightly. "Don't be angry with me, darling. Just remember that you're free to fuck all you want."
Vicki thought about telling her mother she wasn't interested in fucking any more, but before she could open her mouth, Roberta remarked: "As long as Bill doesn't know about it."
Vicki didn't like that at all. Her face reddened, and she jumped to her feet in a small rage. "Mom! Don't tell me we have to start playing straight!"
"Of course, we do," Roberta said. "You know Bill. How would it look to him if I let you entertain boys in your room?"
"Oh! I can't believe what I'm hearing!" Vicki cried. "Do you mean that you're gonna fuck all you want to, but I have to act like a cherry?"
"Don't make it sound so terrible, Vicki. After all, I'm not going to be fucking like I was. You know Bill is shy."
"Shy, my ass!" Vicki blurted. "I think he's just two points away from queer! What kind of guy would turn a horny bitch like you down? He wouldn't even fuck you!"
"Now that's enough!" Roberta said sharply. She rose to her feet and faced her daughter defiantly. "We just have to change our ways, that's all. I'm not cutting you off. Just be careful. Is that asking so much?"
"Yes!" Vicki shrieked. "We've been fucking our hot little asses off around here ever since daddy ran away. Now you want me to act as if I've never been kissed!"
"Only at home, darling," Roberta said evenly. "You can act like a young lady around here, can't you? I don't care what you do with your ass at school or on dates."
"Mother!" Vicki screeched. She was working up to a real tirade. Roberta wanted nothing to do with it.
"That's enough, Vicki," she said sternly. "We have to change a few things around here. And that's final."
She turned and walked away, leaving the teenaged girl outraged and furious. Vicki instantly felt put upon and abused. "Fucking bitch," she muttered to herself.
Angry or not, Vicki had to comply with her mother's wishes. From that day on, nothing was the same in the Nelson household. Mother and daughter became quite alienated. They had very little in common once they stopped fucking together. Roberta started taking care of the house like a good little housewife, and Vicki led a separate life away from home.
After a week of this tension, Vicki could no longer remain chaste. Memories of that vicious night with the two strange men became mere erotic fantasies for her. Every night she finger-fucked herself to sleep, daydreaming about what had happened that night to her mother and, to herself. Now those raunchy recollections were turn-ons for her. And she craved cock.
Vicki launched a secret campaign of fucking away from home. She hitchhiked from school almost every day and let a different boy pick her up each day. Any boy who tried to get into her pants soon found out that she wasn't wearing any, and she gladly let him fuck her. She fucked like mad every afternoon.
She went on dates seven nights a week, so she got fucked royally seven nights a week. The color came back to her cheeks. Her lips became sensual again from sucking so many stiff pricks. She enjoyed her new sex life tremendously and left her mother to herself.
Days passed into weeks. Weeks became months. And finally, Bill Drake married Roberta Nelson. Vicki kept her father's name, and this name difference further alienated mother and daughter. Vicki had a birthday in December and she looked two or three years older than she was with her high, pointed tits and curvy ass. She knew how to flaunt her body and use it to her best advantage.
A routine life began in the house. Bill Drake worked hard and slept hard. Not more than once a week did he fuck Roberta, and only the sounds of his pussy-eating and cunt-pounding turned Vicki on. When she spied on him to see how he fucked her mother, she was greatly disappointed and couldn't help comparing his performance with that of the two bastards who had raped her that fateful night.
Bill Drake's fucking style left a lot to be desired as far as Vicki was concerned. He climbed onto her mother's naked body and shoved his prick into her cunt. He fucked rather fast and awkwardly, and it seemed to the girl that he came about two minutes after inserting his stiff prick.
The only part of the whole thing that Vicki appreciated at all was Bill's cock. She had come to like pricks of all kinds and shapes, and when she peeked in on her mother and him, she found his cock to be impressively long and thick.
Vick shouldn't have peeked at Bill's prick. She couldn't get the image out of her mind. Every night in bed, she rubbed, her wet cunt and thought about his giant-sized cock. Then her mind started to work. Maybe it was her mother who was sexually tame. Maybe what Bill Drake needed was a girl who was young and vibrant and real sexy. Maybe she could turn the guy on!
She struggled with her lewd thoughts for weeks. Day in and day out, she noticed that Bill tried, not to look at her after school. When she came home in her short, minis or in shorts and halter, the poor guy looked frustrated. Was she giving him a big hard-on? Did he like the way she looked? Did her nice tits and cute ass arouse him like they aroused other men?
A tension began to build up in the house. Bill noticed, and he blamed himself. Why, he wondered, did looking at pretty Vicki give him such a tremendous hard-on? It wasn't right. She was just a child. His wife's daughter! What kind of a monster was he, anyway, to be thinking lewd thoughts about the girl?
This tension mounted over the following weeks, finally coming to a head. It happened the day it rained so hard. A storm had hit the city with the violence of a hurricane. Roberta was caught in it. She called from downtown to let Bill know that she was all right, but that the car had flooded. It would take awhile for her to get home.
To add to the miseries of that day, the storm put the lights out. Bill and Vicki scrambled for candles and kerosene lamps. They soon had the kitchen and living room dimly lit. They were utterly alone in the house.
The tension between them reached an all-time high. With no TV or stereo to play, with nothing to do but sit and look at each other, it was bound to happen. Bill couldn't keep his eyes off of her.
Vicki saw him peeking. He quickly looked away. She felt a familiar tickle deep in her belly. Her mother wouldn't be home for hours, The evening would be boring without some kind of fucking. Why not with Bill Drake?
"Why do you always look away?" Vicki suddenly asked.
Bill swallowed hard. "Huh? What do you mean?"
Vicki peered down at her thrusting tits, so perky in her tight little dress. "Don't you like my tits? Or what?"
"Like them? I-I-well, of course, I like them. That's not the point."
"What is?"
"Well, I-I didn't think you'd want me to be staring at your body. I mean, you're only a kid and..."
"I'm not a kid," Vicki said softly. "I'm built like I'm twenty, I'm told. Do you think I'm built like twenty?"
"Vicki-I don't think we should be talking like this."
"Why not? No one can hear us. I've seen you looking at me. Do you like to look at me? Would you like to see everything?"
"Vicki... please..."
"I'm not cockteasing you, Bill," she purred. "I'm serious. I'm not cherry, I'm horny. I've seen your prick. It's a nice one. I'd like to suck you off."
"Oh, sweet Jesus..." Bill groaned.
"Do you want to fuck me?" she asked.
"Hell, yes!"
"Oh, Bill!" Vicki gasped, "Thank God!"
She was on her feet, trembling with need. Bill leaped out of his chair and rushed to her. They bumped together, and his big hard-on probed between her thighs as their mouths met. Vicki's fingers clawed his shoulders as she humped her horny cunt against his magnificent cock.
"Take me to my room," she said hotly.
Bill lifted her up across his arms and carried her to her bed. Her repressed desires came to the fore immediately. Her eyes burning and her breathing shallow, she panted: "Ohhh, Bill, tie my hands to the bed, and rape the hell out of me!"
