The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all corners, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, while outwardly maintaining their image as upstanding pillars of the community, are secret members of the neighborhood mate-swapping group.
Barbara White is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. Yet she has much more within her than that. One sexual encounter shows her for what she truly is -- outwardly normal and inwardly perverted. She's a time bomb, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse her basest instincts.
RAPED VIRGIN -- a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
The Publisher
Chapter One
Barbara White was getting ready to close her small bookshop for the night when she happened to look out the window. She saw Jim Young getting out of his truck and staggering towards her front door. She knew Jim well. She had gone to school with him. Jim was a drunk and a woman chaser, and it always made Barbara nervous when he came around.
Barbara was a very attractive redhead with a shapely figure that caused many men to look twice at her. But Barbara never dated much. The man she was looking for was the kind of man she read about in one of her romance books.
Certainly not a man like Jim Young.
She started to lock the door, but Jim was already turning the knob. She immediately smelled the beer on his breath and saw the strange look in his eyes.
"I was just closing up," she said.
"But I want a book to read," Jim protested, "or maybe you'd like me to tell your boss you weren't nice to me."
Barbara didn't like the feeling she had. She knew Jim wasn't the type to read books. She also knew he could get her into a lot of trouble with the man who actually owned the bookstore.
"All right," Barbara said. "What kind of book do you want?"
"Something with lots of sex," Jim said. "I'm in the mood for a good sex book."
Barbara shivered. She didn't care for the idea of talking about dirty books with Jim Young. She was aware of his reputation. She didn't like being alone with him. Some of her girlfriends called him good looking, but he looked so physical!
Barbara was a romantic. She wasn't about to get carried away by some young animal. She tried to give him a disgusted look, but it was hard to hide the flush of her face.
"Just tell me what books you want," she said.
"Don't you have any suggestions?" Jim asked, leering. "I'm sure a pretty girl like you has picked out a few good ones for herself?"
"I don't read that sort of book," she said.
"Maybe you should," Jim said. "It might do you a lot of good. It might put a little wiggle in your ass."
Barbara was shocked. She suddenly knew what was going to happen, but there was no way she could prevent it. She tried to turn away as Jim grabbed her around the waist. For the first time, the redhead felt a man's strong body against hers.
It was strange. There was an empty feeling in her belly. Her legs felt suddenly weak. She knew he was going to kiss her, but she didn't even try to turn her face away.
He kissed her hard, and his wet, hungry tongue stabbed deep into her mouth. It was nothing like the few sweet kisses she'd been given on her dates. This was a pure animal kiss and it took her breath away. She felt herself responding in a primitive way. She shocked herself by the way she started frantically rubbing her body against his.
"God," Jim said, breaking the kiss. "I always had the feeling you would be a hot fuck. I wish I hadn't waited until tonight to find it out."
There was something wrong with her. She was a good girl and she knew she should be doing something to stop him. But she found herself being kissed again. She felt his hands slipping down her back and gently cupping the cheeks of her ass. No man had ever touched her there. She felt like she had prickly heat between her thighs.
"You've got a nice ass," Jim said. "You know what your problem's been? You act like you're afraid to shake it. A man doesn't like his women to be cold-assed. He likes them to move for him. Are you going to move for me, baby?"
"Oh, yes," she whispered frantically.
She tried to wiggle her ass just as he wanted. She felt lewd with each movement. She could, feel the hard bulge between his legs pressing against her crotch. She wasn't a foolish girl, she knew exactly what it was and what would happen if they continued.
But she wanted it to continue. She realized that she had always wanted this to happen. She had always been physically attracted to Jim, but he'd hardly looked at her. She had convinced herself that she really didn't want anything to do with a man like him. Yet, there was something about him that made hell feel weak, just looking at him. She had been awake many nights thinking about him and touching her cunt.
She'd hated herself for all the times she had dreamed about fucking Jim Young!
Now, she knew it was about to happen!
She had worn a sweater and a floor-length skirt to work that day. The skirt was thin, and she could feel the heat of his hands almost burning her skin. She moved a little closer to him and kept rubbing her wet tongue against his.
Then, she pushed him back. She could feel her large, shapely tits aching in the tight confinement of her bra. She was burning for him to take them out and caress them.
"Will you touch me?" she whispered.
"God," Jim said. "What have I found? I've never met a bitch so hot to trot at just a kiss. Sure, I'll touch you, baby. I'll touch every Goddamn part of your delicious body."
He moved his hands up to her tits and cupped them. Shivers went all through her body. She could feel her aroused nipples rubbing painfully against the material of her bra.
"Oh, God," she moaned. "I've wanted this so long. So long!"
He pulled her sweater out of her skirt and slipped his hands under it. She felt his hot fingers against the naked skin of her belly. She jumped as his fingers gently caressed her flesh. His fingers moved up to touch the swells of her tits.
"You make me feel so crazy," she moaned.
He put his hands over both tits. The heat of his fingers made her flesh burn. She pressed herself closer as his hands slipped behind her and fumbled with her bra straps. She breathed a sigh of relief as her bra was released and her big creamy tits were freed from the restraining cups.
Now his strong hands fondled her naked flesh. She pushed her hard pink nipples into his palms and moaned deep in her throat. She could feel fire shooting down from her tits to her cunt. She felt her pussy juices wetting her panties.
"You like this, sugar?" Jim asked her. "You like me playing with your big tits?"
"Yes," she moaned.
"Doesn't it make you feel like a whore, standing here, letting me play with your jugs? Doesn't it?"
"Yes, but don't stop," she said frantically. "I like feeling like a whore."
He stepped away, but only for a few minutes. He gave her time to pull her sweater ever her head and slip out of the bra. His hungry eyes feasted on her creamy flesh. She felt her titties aching even more at the lusting look in his eyes.
"What a beautiful pair," he said softly. "You've got a nice pair of tits! You shouldn't wear a bra with a pair of tits like yours. You should let them free for the world to see!"
She moaned as he put his lips on the top of one of her big tits. She felt his wet lips kissing all around her aching nipple, felt his tongue rub her nipple. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She reached for the back of his head and pulled his lips to her hot nipple. She cried out as she felt his warm lips cover the tingling bud. He drew her nipple deep in his mouth and began to chew on it. It made her knees so weak, she neatly fell.
"Oh, please," she whispered. "Let me get down. Let me lie down."
"Are you sure, baby?" he asked. "You want it right here? You want to fuck right here on the floor?"
"I can't wait," she whispered.
"Goddamn," he said. "You are one hot fucking bitch!"
Luckily, the floor had a carpet, or it would have been extremely uncomfortable. She sank to her knees, then to her back. She felt wicked as she saw him looking once more at her big tits. Even his eyes made her squirm with pleasure.
"I've got to have another taste of those," Jim said.
He stretched out beside her on the floor. His wet lips covered hers and he stabbed his tongue deep into her mouth. She had never been kissed so hotly. She rolled over onto her side and began rubbing her big tits against his chest. She moaned as his big hand slipped between them and began stroking her.
"Ummmmm," she groaned. "Ummmm, God you make me hot!"
He took her hand. She knew what he was going to do with her fingers. She didn't fight him, but she started trembling. He drew her hand down between his legs. She shivered as she felt the thick bulge threatening to rip his trousers.
"Feel that hunk of meat?" he asked her. "Pretty soon, I'm going to ram it in your hot pussy."
"That will kill me," she moaned.
"It never killed anybody," Jim promised. "It's only going to make you scream with pleasure."
She kept shivering as Jim moved his lips back down to her hot tits again. This time, he sucked in as much of her creamy titty-flesh as he could manage. She put her hands on the back of his head and tried to pull his face closer to her.
"Oh, Jim," she whispered. "No man's ever kissed my tits before. It feels so good. You make me feel so good!"
Jim pulled at her skirt. She realized what he was doing as she felt the hem of her skirt move over her knees. She felt his strong fingers clasp her knee. She knew it was too late to stop him. He was going to do as he liked with her. She was about to feel a man's cock inside her cunt.
"I like feeling you, baby," he said. "I like kissing and touching you. I bet you're going to be a wild fuck when I stick my cock in you."
His hand moved up between her thighs. His fingers caressed her thigh and made her tremble. His hand slipped up a little farther, until she could feel his fingers rubbing her pussy mound. His hungry mouth still gobbled her titty-flesh.
"Oh, God," she said. "Oh, God, that feels good. So good!"
He kept rubbing her pussy mound until her juices had soaked her panties. He knew what he was doing to her, because she could see him grinning lewdly. She wondered how many other girls had writhed in pleasure of the touch of his hand.
He stopped rubbing her. He pulled away from her and stood up. He started to undress, and her eyes widened in fear and excitement. She couldn't seem to take her eyes off him as he stripped off all his clothes. He had a muscular, hairy body. She didn't think a man could look so hairy. But it was between his legs that her eyes were drawn. She swallowed nervously as he pulled his shorts down his thick thighs and she saw the red, aroused monster of a cock that stood up and pointed at her.
She had looked at pictures of men's cocks before, but she had never seen one hard. It looked like a long swollen log, ready to burst. The purplish head had a thick eye in the center that was already spotted with a pre-cum.
"Oh, God," she said. "You're going to kill me!"
"It won't kill you," he said. "Now you strip down. I want to see you naked. I want to see everything you've got, cunt. And don't keep me waiting. I don't like to wait for my pussy!"
There was a look in his eyes that she didn't like. Up to now, he had been gentle and loving. Now he was hot, and he had turned into a monster. He was ready to rip her apart with his thick cock. And she knew she couldn't stop him.
She was trembling as she unbuttoned her skirt and skimmed her pale blue panties down her legs. She saw his eyes going to the thick red bush between her legs. Automatically, she put one defensive hand over her quivering pussy.
"Now don't get fucking shy on me," Jim said.
"I already own that pussy, bitch. Now take your hand and spread them pretty legs. I want to see your pink gash!"
She couldn't do anything else. She took her hand away and spread her legs to reveal the natural pink color of her cunt. She had never felt so ashamed as she showed him her pussy.
"Yeah," Jim said. "That's what I like. I like a pussy who knows she's a pussy. That's all you are, bitch, just a piece of ass to me. I'm going to make you scream like a cunt!"
He stretched out beside her again. This time, he took her hand and pressed her fingers against his rigid cock. He showed her how to wrap her fingers around his staff and to move her hand in a slow up-and-down motion. She suddenly felt his sticky cream running over her fingers.
"Oh, God," she said softly.
"That's only cum, bitch," he said. "You're going to feel a lot more of that before I'm done with you."
She felt his hand moving down her belly and resting on top of her pussy mound. She was scared, but she could still feel the warmth of his fingers going through her cunt. She was still juicy, and she parted her legs for him to put his fingers to her wet cunt.
"You want my fingers?" he asked her.
She couldn't like to him. She did want to feel his warm fingers penetrating her cunt. She had played with herself before. That wouldn't be any different, except that it would be a man's fingers inside her. She parted her legs a little wider.
"Yes," she moaned. "I want your fingers in me. I want you to make my pussy hot."
He kept fingering her cunt for a few minutes. Then, she felt two of his fingers wiggling into her cunt. She was wrong, it was a very different feeling to have a man's fingers inside her pussy. His fingers felt rough and demanding. He stroked the inside of her pussy like she belonged to him.
He began to move his fingers inside her cunt in a wide circle. She had never felt anything like it. She wanted release. Her fingers gripped his swollen cock a little tighter.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "I want your big cock inside me."
"You're not afraid any more?" he asked.
"God!" she moaned. "I am afraid, but I can't help it I want your cock! I need your prick!"
He took his fingers from her cunt. She saw him put his fingers to his mouth and lick them. She thought that action was the most exciting thing she'd ever seen. He was actually licking off her pussy juice. She could hear the loud wet sounds of his lips.
"Oh, God," she groaned again.
He was grinning as he rolled over on top of her.
She felt crushed by his heavy weight. His thick chest seemed to bruise, her titties as he rubbed them. She felt his thick cock-knob rubbing her thighs. He changed his position, and she felt his prick resting against the lips of her cunt.
"Now you're going to feel something, cunt," he said. "Now you're going to feel a big cock."
"Yes," she whispered softly. "That's what I want."
He pressed forward gently, and she felt his bloated knob slowly part her cuntlips. He was inside her, but just barely. She gasped for breath as she felt the new excitement going through her.
"You feel my hunk, baby?" he said. "I'm going to put my hunk all the way in your belly."
"I'm scared," she whispered. "I'm scared, but I want it. I really want it. I want your dick!"
He pushed forward a little more, and she felt his knob open her pussy lips a little more. His prickhead rested against her cherry and she knew she was about to be ripped apart. He pulled back a little and then slammed his meat through her thin virginal wall. He ripped her cherry away in one tough stroke, and she felt his cock sliding easily into the deepest part of her cunt.
"Oh, Jesus," she cried, "that hurts!"
"It'll feel better," he said.
He rested with his thick cock deep inside her. In a few minutes, the pain began to go away and she began to feel the hot beating of blood through his long prick. She could feel his cock growing inside her and some of his cock-cream leaking from the bloated tip.
"Isn't it starting to feel better?" Jim asked her. "Aren't you starting to like it?"
"Oh, yes!"
"You want me to fuck you, now?" he asked her. "You want me to pound my meat in you?"
"Oh, God, yessss!"
She heard him laughing like a wild beast as he began to move his cock in and out of her pussy. It didn't hurt any more, and it was a lot better than using her fingers. His swollen cock filled her up. She could feel the bloated knob sliding deep into her belly.
"That's nice," she whispered.
"I told you that I could make you wiggle your ass," he groaned. "You tight bitch, I told you!"
He fucked her tight pussy in long, deep strokes. She had never believed anything could feel so good. It wasn't like the romantic novels she'd read. They were simply two fucking animals getting pleasure from the pure physical act.
"What's happening?" she gasped. "My body's on fire. I'm tingling all over. Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard!"
"I'll give it to you hard," Jim promised. "I'm going to give it to you as hard as I can."
Jim was true to his promise. He began to drive his hot cock into her as hard as he could manage. His heavy balls slapped against her asscheeks loudly with each stroke. She gripped his prick with her cunt walls each time he slid into her.
"That's right, sugar," he said. "You're wiggling your ass. You're wiggling that proud ass, now!"
She was doing more than wiggling her ass -- she was going crazy! She acted like a bucking horse, trying to buck his hard prick out of her. She could feel more of his cream, dripping into her.
"I'm coming," she whispered. "God, I know I'm coming! It feels good, so good! It's making me crazy. I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming, coming, COMMMIIING!"
She felt like she was having convulsions as the first pleasure spasms rocked her body. She gripped his cock with her cunt walls just a little tighter as he kept, moving into her.
"You feel so fucking good, baby," he groaned. "I've taken your virgin cunt, and now I'm going to flood your cunt with cum!"
She thought about what he was telling her. His prick had spread her apart, and now he was going to shoot his jism into her. She would really be violated, then. She realized she didn't really care. She had dreamed about being fucked, and Jim had given her everything she had ever dreamed: "I'm going to come in you," he whispered.
"Please cum in me," she said. "Please!"
He slammed his meat into her a little faster, and she could foci the hot swelling of his cockhead. She felt more of his pre-cum leaking into her, and she knew he was getting ready to come.
"Come!" she cried out. "Come in my pussy! Make me your whore by shooting your cum in my pussy!"
"You Goddamn bitch," he moaned. "Bitch! You make me come. Your wiggling ass turns me on. You make me want to shoot my wad. You Goddamn wicked cunt. I'm coming. COMMMIIINNNNGGG!"
He stabbed forward deeply, and she finally felt his cum shooting into her cunt, again and again. She felt his cum dripping out of her pussy and down the insides of her thighs. He kept moving his cock in and out of her until she knew she had drained every drop from his hard cock.
He finally moved away from her. She could feel his cum all over the insides of her cunt and thighs. She felt him rubbing his knob against her leg.
She looked down at his prick and could see it smeared with cum and the blood from her virgin wall. She could feel her heart pounding.
"Oh, my God!" she said. "What have I done?" Jim Young had started to dress. He looked down at her, and his eyes had the satisfaction of a man who had really used a woman, and who knew he could use her again.
"You just proved you're an easy piece of ass, baby," Jim said. "An easy piece of ass!"
Chapter Two
Jim Young was surprised to see Barbara waiting by his truck when he left a beer joint, three days later. He hadn't been thinking about her. She'd been a good piece of ass, but it worried him because he had almost raped her. It hadn't been rape only because she had enjoyed it. Still, doing a thing like that could cause problems.
He hadn't thought she would ever want to speak to him again. For a few minutes, he thought she might be going to do something violent. She did have a strange look in her eyes.
"Are you waiting on me?" Jim asked.
"Yes," Barbara answered. "I have to talk to you about what happened the other night."
"There's nothing to talk about," Jim said. "You wanted it as bad as I did."
"I know that," Barbara said softly.
"What?"
Barbara was surprised at herself for being there, and for what she was about to do. But for three days, all she could think about was what had happened to her in the bookshop. She wasn't angry, she could only think about how good it felt. She had never dreamed that animal pleasure could be so nice.
"I know I enjoyed it," Barbara said. "That's why I'm here."
"Goddamn," Jim said softly. "I knew you liked it, baby, but I never thought you'd come begging for more."
Barbara didn't deny what he said. It was true, she couldn't stand waiting another minute, and she had to come begging. There was no sense being coy. He took her hand and pulled her to his truck. He opened the door for her. She was wearing a short skirt and a ruffled blouse. As she climbed up into the seat, she gave him a good view of the backs of her creamy thighs.
"You sure are some piece!"
Jim walked around and got into the truck beside her. He started the motor and sat quietly for a few minutes. He put his hand on her bare knee. She didn't try to move his hand away.
"Where do you want to go?" Jim asked. "Back to the bookstore? Or maybe you want to be more comfortable this time?"
"It doesn't matter," she answered him.
Jim grinned. It took him fifteen minutes of fast driving before he was turning off the highway onto a side road. Barbara immediately knew where they were going. There was an old rundown motel at the end of the road. It was only used by young kids and a few drunks. Barbara shivered. She had never dreamed she would be letting a man take her to a place like the Blue Star Motel.
Jim kept the truck running as he went in to get them a room. Barbara was given time to back out, but all she could think about was how nice it felt to have his hands on her.
Jim came back and switched off the ignition. He opened the door for her again. She felt his strong arm going around her waist as he guided her down the raw of doors to their room.
"This place doesn't look like much," Jim said as he opened the door, "but it's a hell of a lot better than the floor of a bookshop."
The inside of the room was small and dingy. It was obviously not a family type room. There was only one chair, but the bed was huge. Barbara could feel her heart start to pound a little faster. This was a room for doing only one thing.
Jim clicked on a light. For a moment, she was blinded by the glare. She didn't resist as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her on her soft lips. She tasted his tongue in her mouth before he stopped kissing her.
"You're quite a bitch," Jim said. "I think people were wrong about you. Everyone always thought you were frigid, but you're not frigid. Hell no, you're not frigid at all!"
She could feel his hands stroking her all over and moaned with pleasure. She couldn't fight the attraction she felt for him. He was an animal, and she responded with animal lust. She moved closer to him, rubbing her cunt mound against his hardening prick and feeling his big, rough hands cupping her asscheeks.
"Jesus," Jim groaned. "You are a hot fucking bitch!"
Jim ha the young redhead writhing in pleasure, and he knew he could make her do anything he desired. He had never felt that kind of power over a woman before. It made his balls ache. He took her by a handful of her thick red hair and pulled her head back.
"Strip," he told her. "Take off every fucking stitch. And do it slow, baby. I want to see you get bareass just for me."
"All right," she said.
She was his to command. He went over and sat down on the edge of the bed. He sank back and put his hands behind his head. There was a smirk on his face as he watched her.
She undressed slowly. She felt hotter with each piece of her clothing that dropped to the floor. She started to wonder if she were some kind of nympho. Just taking her clothes off for him made her hotter than hell. She could feel the aching pleasure spreading through her entire body. Already she could feel her wet juices seeping from her cunt.
"That's right," Jim said, "every stitch. Your cunt belongs to me, bitch, and I want to look!"
She peeled her flimsy panties down her legs and stood completely naked in front of him. She felt like some kind of savage woman on a slave auction block. She was proud of her body. She was proud of the hot way his eyes looked at her big round tits.
"Come here," Jim said.
She went closer to him. He put one hand on her red cunt. She trembled as his fingers gently caressed her hot snatch. She could feel fire shooting through her legs, and her pussy grew wetter.
"Oh, God," she said softly.
"Is this making you hot?" Jim asked.
"Oh, God, yes," she moaned. "You know it is. You make me hurt when you touch me like that."
"What do you want me to do to you?"
Barbara had no pride left. "I want you to fuck me! I need you to fuck me!"
"Maybe I will," Jim said. He took his hand away from her cunt and leaned back on the bed again. Jim had never been with such a hot cunt before. She was crazy for it. God, he wished he'd known about her a long time ago. He could have used an easy piece of ass now and then. "Maybe I will fuck you. But first, you're going to have to make me happy."
"How?" Barbara asked.
She was trembling, because she knew what he was going to ask. She had heard girls talk about it before.
"I want you to suck it," Jim said. "I want you to take my hard cock in your sweet little mouth and suck it dry!"
"Oh, God," Barbara said softly. "Please, don't make me do that. I don't think I could."
"Do you want to be fucked?" Jim asked.
"Yes," she answered.
"Then you'll do exactly what I fucking tell you! You'll take it in your Goddamn cunt mouth and suck it dry! You'll suck every drop out of my cock and you'll swallow it. Only a real whore will swallow it, baby, and I think you're a real whore."
Barbara knew, she had no choice, she needed to be fucked. She craved his huge cock. She would do anything to get it. Even something as lewd and degrading as sucking Jim's cock.
"I'll do it," Barbara said. "But I don't think I can do it the way you want. I don't know if I can be good at it!"
"You'd better be," Jim said, laughing. "You'd better give me the best Goddamn blowjob anybody ever got."
Barbara saw that Jim wasn't going to give her any help. He had stretched back on the bed and his hands rested behind his head. She climbed onto the bed beside him and rested her hand on his long, hard dick. She could feel the pulsating heat right through his trousers. She licked her lips.
"Hurry up, cunt," Jim said. "Take it out. It's hard and hungry to get into your sweet lips."
She couldn't stop herself from trembling as she started to undress him. Jim raised up only long enough for her to slide off his shirt. She ran her finders gently through the curly hair on his massive chest.
"I said, hurry!" Jim said. "I don't want to wait all night for my blowjob."
It wasn't easy, but she managed to get his belt undone and to slide his trousers down his legs. He wore shorts, and she could see the thickness of his cock. She could see his massive prick-head.
"That's the way," Jim groaned. "Take it out. Take my prick out and kiss it."
She cased his bunched up shorts from around his prick and pulled them down his long legs. He kicked them off, and she turned her attention back to his pulsating prick.
She had thought about his purplish prick for three days, but now she was reluctant to take it in her hands. Jim didn't give her time to think about it. He grabbed her hand and pulled her fingers on his feverish flesh. She gasped as she wrapped her fingers around his swollen fuck-pole and immediately felt his sticky juices running into her hand. She realized she was soon going to have to take his sticky, slimy cock into her mouth. She was going to have to swallow his jism.
Her heart hammered as she examined his rigid prick a little closer. She could see the dark veins running under the white skin. She could see the tiny eye, topped with white jism. She wrapped her fingers a little tighter around his dick.
"That's it, bitch," Jim said. "You're getting it nice and warmed up. Now touch my balls. Lift them. They're heavy, bitch. They're heavy with the cum I'm going to shoot into your mouth!"
"Oh, God!" she groaned.
She couldn't help but be excited. Her tits felt heavy and swollen as she slid her hand down his staff and touched his wrinkled sac. She sensed the heat from his balls. She moved her hand all the way down and cupped his nuts in her palm.
They were heavy and sweaty feeling. She rubbed them for a few minutes. Then her heart nearly stopped as she felt Jim's hand on her head. His fingers tangled in her hair and she felt the first urgent pressure toward his hot dick.
"I don't think I can," she said nervously.
She was really scared of that huge prick. She didn't think she could get such a big thing into her mouth. She knew she couldn't suck it; she would get sick. She started to pull her head back. She felt his fingers tugging at her hair with a painful grip, and she knew she couldn't escape.
"I told you to suck it," Jim said, "and you're going to suck it! Take it in your hot mouth!"
He forced her head down to his steaming meat. She put her wet tongue on the flared head and immediately pulled back. She tasted his hot cream. It was thick and salty tasting.
She didn't want to suck it any more.
"Don't stop, bitch," Jim said. "Get down on it. Suck my big cock! Suck it dry!"
She knew what she was going to have to do. He wouldn't allow her to escape it. She widened her lips and took the entire fat head of his slimy cock into her mouth. She closed her teeth around the sensitive ridge and tasted more of his hot cream spilling into her mouth. She almost choked on the salty thickness.
"Now, come on, baby," Jim said. "Suck it. Move your head up and down and suck it!"
Jim looked down at the bright red hair around her face. He could feel his balls already swelling, getting ready to send a thick load down the little bitch's throat. She was right about her not being great at sucking cock, but Jim was sure he could teach her. She belonged to him and he could make her do anything he wanted.
Jim put both hands in her hair and began to show her the movement he wanted. Her tight lips remained locked in a circle around his swollen cock, and her head slowly bobbed up and down. He could feel her tongue working around his hot meat.
"Take it deep in your mouth, cunt," Jim said. "Suck it all the way into your throat!"
Barbara pointed his cock straight up. She held the base with two fingers and moved her lips down the length of his swollen flesh. Something happened to her as she drew his flaming spear all the way into her mouth. Her lips rested against his heavy balls, and she could feel the whole thick length pulsating in her mouth. She moved her tongue and could feel some more of his hot juice leaking down the back of her throat. Her degrading position was beginning to reach her. She was beginning to squirm at the thought of having to taste his hot cockmeat.
She got a funny feeling as she slowly moved her head back. She was getting to like sucking his cock. It was making her pussy chum with lust. She was getting wetter.
"That's it, baby," Jim said. "Now you're getting the hang of it. Now you're starting to give me a blowjob like I want a blowjob!"
Barbara was really hot now, and she started bobbing her head a little faster. She was enjoying the taste of his leaking cock-cream. She had never tasted it before, and now she was ready for him to come in her mouth. She was ready to suck the white jism, to suck and swallow. She was no longer sick at the thought.
She was attempting to get as much of his swollen cock into her mouth as she could manage. As she sucked faster, she felt his hands working in her thick hair, urging her to move faster.
"Play with my balls," he groaned. "Oh, shit, Barbara, play with my big balls!"
She moved her hand up between his legs. Her fingers gently massaged his heavy sac as she sucked him. She could feel his cock growing against her tongue and she knew what was going to happen. He was soon going to shoot his thick wad into her mouth.
She wasn't nervous, any more. She sucked his hot dick as if she were a pro at giving blowjobs. She felt a sudden squirt of his hot cum fill her mouth. She began fingering his balls a little roughly. Her wet tongue tried to caress every inch of his throbbing dick.
"Shit," Jim moaned, "I'm going to fill your mouth! I'm going to shoot off in your fucking hole. Shit, baby! SHIT!"
He grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock into her mouth as far as he could. She felt like she was going to get the back of her head blown off as the first thick wads spurted into her mouth. She couldn't swallow fast enough. She felt cum spilling out of the corners of her mouth and falling to her tits. She kept swallowing as much of the salty cum as she could.
"You fucking hole," Jim breathed softly. "You're nothing but a fucking cum-hole."
"Ummmmm," she moaned softly.
Her cunt was on fire. She could feel his prick going soft, but she didn't want to allow that. She kept his prick deep in her mouth and kept rubbing her tongue across the bloated tip. She didn't give his meat a chance to soften completely. In minutes, she had sucked the last of his cum, but she could already feel his cock growing stiff, once more.
"Yeah," Jim said. "Now you're sucking dick like a cunt's supposed to suck. You're doing a good job, now, bitch! You're doing a fantastic job!"
She kept sucking his dick as she felt Jim's hands move from her head to her swollen titties. His hands made her pussy ache even more. She felt him rubbing her hard nipples and nearly went crazy.
"God," she said softly. "I need to be fucked. I need your big dick inside me."
"Come and get it, cunt," he said. "Come on and hop on. I want you to ride me like a cowgirl!"
She no longer cared about being degraded as she moved over his body. She kissed his belly, then his tiny hard nipples. She ran her tongue through the hair on his chest. He laughed softly and put his hands back on her tits. God, he was making her hot! His hands seemed to massage just the right places.
"Come on, bitch," he said. "Climb on. Show me what a hot cunt feels like!"
She reached between them and took hold of his throbbing cock. She gently guided the purplish tip to the lips of her cunt. She left it there for a moment as she felt his wet juices mingling with hers. She sat down a little and felt his cockhead nudge apart the aching lips of her pussy.
"Ahhhhh," she groaned. "Ahhhh, ohhh, God!"
She sat down on his cock. She had never felt anything so good as his swollen pole half inside her. She rubbed her pussy walls against his knob and felt more of his leaking juices. She moved down a little farther and felt his dick go into her, all the way. She felt the snug pressure of his heavy balls.
"Shiiiiit," she moaned. "Ahhhh, goooood!"
"You feel good, bitch," he said. "You feel real good. Now move your ass. Move your ass the way I know you can. Move it wild, you Goddamn cunthole!"
Barbara went crazy. She fell against his big chest and she began moving as wickedly as she could. She felt the bolts of pure pleasure going through her body. Fucking hadn't changed -- it felt as good as it had felt in the bookshop. Maybe it even felt better, because she could still taste his jism on her tongue. She rode him faster, their bodies slapping together with a lewd noise. She rubbed her big tits against his chest and felt his hands moving down to her ass. He cupped her asscheeks while she rode him. She felt his fingers exploring the crack of her ass then slipping into her asshole. It made her shiver.
"Ride me, bitch!" Jim said. "Ride my cock. Ride it, you Goddamn hole!"
She moved forward a little and could feel his bloated knob sliding deeper into her belly. She began to squeeze his hot flesh with her cunt walls. She could feel every inch of his deliciously throbbing prick, almost as if she were squeezing his prick with her fingers. She felt the first hot spasm rack her body.
"Oh, Jesus," she cried. "Jesus, I'm coming. Oh thank you, Jim. Thank you for making me suck your dick! Thank you for making me a woman! I'm coming! THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME COME!"
Her juices flooded his swollen cock as she rode faster, and as each hot spasm rocked her body. She tightened her cunt walls as one last spasm made her tremble.
She was left weak as a newborn baby. Jim knew she was and knew she wasn't capable of much movement. He eased her onto her back and began to pound her pussy as hard as he could. She felt his cock getting thicker as be drove into her. She wrapped her long arms around his back and rubbed her tits against his chest.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Come in me!"
"You like my cum, whore?"
"I like your cum! I like your cum in my mouth and in my pussy! I love your cum!"
His hips pumped rapidly as he thrust his hard meat between her legs. He was leaking again. She could feel the snug pressure of his balls each time.
"I love it," she gasped. "I love it!"
"Bitch," he moaned, "I'm coming. I'm coming, you fucking bitch! YOU SWEET FUCKING BITCH!"
His hot cum spurted into her again and again. She felt satisfied, more satisfied than she had ever been in her life. She had cum in her mouth and her pussy. What woman ever had more?
She kept moving beneath him until she was sure he was finished. He rolled off her, and she sighed in pleasure. God, she loved his big cock! She fucking loved it!
She saw him going to his clothes.
"Are you leaving, now?" she asked. "I thought you might want to stay all night?"
"I'm just stepping out for a few minutes," Jim promised her. "I'll be back. I promise, I'll be back!"
Chapter Three
It was an hour before Barbara heard the key turning in the lock. She was beginning to think that Jim had gone off and left her cold. It wouldn't have surprised her. She was nothing to him, nothing but a hot hole to satisfy his cock. He was confident that he owned her body, and she had no choice but to do as he wanted. He knew she would come running any time he wanted her.
Barbara immediately felt a gush of warm juice between her legs as the door opened. That was the effect Jim had on her. She couldn't help it, she had turned into a woman who loved cock.
"Jim," Barbara called out. "Jim, is that you, baby? I was afraid you weren't coming back."
The door opened all the way, and Barbara's heart nearly stopped. Jim wasn't alone. There was a girl with him -- a tall, slender dark haired girl that Barbara remembered from school. For a few seconds, Barbara was too shocked to move. Then she realized that she was naked, and she started frantically trying to cover herself.
"Don't bother trying to hide that pretty stuff," Jim said. "Anne's seen it before."
Barbara wasn't sure what to say. She was shocked at having Anne in the same room. Anne had always been the most popular girl in school. She was a girl with class and dignity. The boys flocked around her, and Anne had chosen only the best and brightest to go out with. Every girl in school had been jealous of her.
Now Jim had brought the dark-haired beautiful girl into the shabby room. Barbara felt really ashamed of herself. She wondered why Jim would want to humiliate her this way.
"What did I tell you, Anne?" Jim asked.
"You told me she'd be here," Anne said, "but I couldn't believe it. The ice-maiden actually has clay feet. Or maybe Jim hasn't been telling me the truth, Barbara. Maybe he brought you here by force."
"No!" Barbara gasped. "I came here of my own free will."
"I wouldn't ever have believed it," Anne said. "I would have never thought you'd give your pussy to any boy. I thought you had to be the original virgin."
Barbara had never expected to hear Anne say things like she was saying. It seemed like a mortal sin for the beautiful girl to talk dirty. At the same time, Barbara could feel a quiver of excitement rippling through her belly. She couldn't understand what, but there was something very unusual going on.
"I told her what a nice body you've got, Barbara," Jim said. "Anne wanted to see for herself. Let her see it. Pull the sheet down and show her everything."
"No!" Barbara protested.
Jim's face grew hard. Barbara started trembling as he crossed the room in two strides. He grabbed her by a thick handful of her bright red hair. He jerked her head up so that the sheet fell away from her big tits. She heard Anne's startled gasp as Jim slapped Barbara across the face.
"Do what I tell you, cunt!" Jim said angrily. "You'll do exactly what I tell you!"
"Yes," Barbara sobbed. "Yes, I will."
Barbara was frightened of Jim, but that wasn't the only reason she dropped the sheet so quickly -- being frightened of Jim made her excited.
She felt Anne's dark eyes on her lush body. It gave her a strange feeling to have another woman looking at her, especially another woman who was staring as a man would stare. Barbara could feel Anne's hot eyes tracing her round tits and flat belly and lingering on her red cunt-bush. Suddenly, Barbara found herself pushing her tits out proudly. She had no reason to be ashamed. Her body would match any woman's.
"Christ," Anne said softly, "she's got a body as nice as you said she did."
"Yeah," Jim said. "I told you, I wasn't lying."
Barbara wasn't sure what she was supposed to do. She wasn't surprised when Anne came over and sat down beside her on the bed. She felt Anne's long, slim fingers on her thigh.
"You're soft," Anne said.
"I'm scared," Barbara admitted.
"There's no need to be," Anne said. "You are such a pretty girl. I've always thought you were. I wouldn't do anything that would cause you to be unhappy."
Anne put her arm around Barbara and hugged her. Barbara could feel the dark-haired beauty's small but firm tits pressed snugly against hers. Another ripple of excitement went through her. It wasn't right, she shouldn't be feeling that kind of excitement with another woman. It was sick.
She looked up at Jim, but he didn't look like he thought it was so sick. He was staring at them with obvious lust. He was evidently enjoying seeing them so close together.
"You make me feel funny." Barbara said.
"I can make you feel good," Anne said. "I can make you feel really good, if you'll let me."
Barbara seemed to have little strength as the dark-haired beauty pressed her back on the bed. If it had been any other girl but Anne, Barbara might have found the courage to stop this. But Anne had always been the girl that Barbara really admired.
For the first time, she felt the gentle pressure of another woman's lips. Anne's lips touched Barbara's mouth, then gently kissed around her chin and throat. Barbara intended to pull Anne's head away. Instead, she only stroked Anne's dark head.
She could see Jim over Anne's shoulder. He was obviously getting aroused by the two of them together. He was grinning and rubbing the front of his trousers. His hard bulge looked even bigger than before. One thing about Jim -- he acted as if he could fuck all night.
"Anne," Barbara said softly, "I'm still scared. I don't know what you want."
"I think you do," Anne said.
Barbara knew, she just didn't want to admit that she could have pleasure with a woman. She hated to admit that Anne's kisses made her shiver.
Anne kissed her mouth again. This time, Barbara felt Anne's tongue, slipping into her mouth. Barbara kissed her back, and the two girls rubbed their tongues together. Barbara could sense that Anne was getting excited.
She felt Anne's soft, exploring fingers slipping between them and touching Barbara's tits. She felt Anne's fingers gently rubbing her hard nipple and pinching her soft creamy tit-flesh. Barbara didn't care that another woman was touching her. She moaned as her tits grew swollen and achy, and sweaty with the heat of Anne's hands.
"Oh, Anne," Barbara moaned. "Oh, I know this isn't right."
"What's not right about it?" Anne asked.
"It just isn't," Barbara moaned. "Two women shouldn't do this kind of thing."
"A person should do whatever feels good," Anne said. "I learned that a long time ago."
Barbara felt Anne's hands cupping her big tits. Anne squeezed roughly, and Barbara could feel the wetness in her cunt. She spread her legs, and Anne's sexy knee slipped between them. Anne didn't move her leg. She simply let her knee rest against Barbara's pussy mound as she played with Barbara's tits.
"Oh, God," Barbara moaned. "That feels nice. It makes me feel so hot!"
"I've been wanting to touch you for a long time," Anne said. "God, how I've wanted to do this."
Barbara couldn't believe it was really happening. She felt Anne's lips on her throat, then at the top of one of her creamy tits. Then, Anne's lips gently touched one of Barbara's hard nipples. Barbara stroked Anne's head as she sucked the hard nipple between her lips, rolling her tongue around the sensitive bud.
With each touch of Anne's tongue, Barbara felt another shiver of excitement. Jim had undressed himself and had sat down in the shabby room's single chair. His purplish cock was hard, and he was slowly massaging it.
"Oh, God!" Barbara moaned. "You're driving me crazy!"
Anne's hot wet mouth widened, and Barbara could feel her tit being sucked deep into the dark-haired beauty's throat. Barbara could feel Anne's tongue working against her tit-flesh, feel Anne's gentle teeth nipping.
Barbara screamed with pleasure as Anne's knee began to work faster between her naked thighs. Anne moved her lips to Barbara's other tit and gently bit the nipple. Barbara could hear the wet sucking sounds Anne made as she worked on Barbara's feverish flesh.
Barbara couldn't stand waiting another moment. She pulled at Anne's head, and they kissed again. This time, Barbara ran her fingers down Anne's back. She touched the thin line of the other woman's bra strap and wondered why a girl like Anne needed a bra, she didn't look that large. Barbara slipped her hand in between them and cupped the tit. She found out why Anne needed the bra.
The creamy titty that Barbara cupped was small, but hard as rock. Anne's curves were deceptive. Barbara wasn't disappointed by the fullness of the small tit.
"Ummmm," Anne moaned. "I like that!"
Barbara was burning. She wanted to feel the dark-haired girl's titties against her own. Quickly, she undid the front of Anne's blouse and peeled it apart. She slipped her hand around Anne's back and unhooked Anne's bra. Anne raised up long enough to slip the blouse and bra off her shoulders.
"That's the way," Jim said. "Both of you get naked. I like to see two naked women loving one another."
Jim wrapped his fingers around his pulsating cock and began to jerk off. He was randy as hell, but he was careful not to jerk off too hard. He didn't want to take a chance on wasting his load. He could feel an ache in his balls as he watched the two women.
They looked really lewd together. Anne was still half-dressed, but it was nice seeing her small tits pressed against Barbara's big round mounds.
The two girls were rubbing their tits together and kissing like crazy. Jim had really had a good idea when he had thought about bringing Anne over. He knew that Anne had often fooled around with other girls, and the dark-haired beauty had jumped at the chance of playing with pretty Barbara.
"Take all of your clothes off, Anne," Jim said.
"Strip down!"
In a few moments, Anne had stripped off her dress and flimsy panties. Jim had seen her body many times, but he was always impressed by it. The delicate-boned little girl really had a nice figure -- especially that shapely ass.
Anne was back at Barbara's tits. She moaned as she felt the dark-haired girl's hot, wet lips sucking and licking at her aching flesh. She stroked the back of Anne's head as ripples of pleasure shot through her, arching her back so that Anne would take more of her hot titty flesh into her mouth.
"You make me feel so good," Barbara moaned. "Oh, God, you make me feel so good!"
Barbara was hotter than she could ever remember being. Her pussy was wet with juice, and she kept rubbing her creamy thighs together in impatience. What she needed was a good, stiff dick. She looked hungrily toward Jim, but he looked in no hurry to cram his hot cock into her pussy.
"Jim," Barbara moaned. "Oh, Jim, I'm hot! I need fucking!"
"Ummmmm." Anne moaned. "I won't fuck you, but I can do something that will make you feel good!"
Barbara couldn't believe it was happening as she felt Anne's gentle lips kiss down her belly. Anne's tongue wormed into Barbara's navel and caused her to shiver. Then her lips moved lower until the dark-haired beauty was touching Barbara's pussy mound.
"Oh, God!" Barbara moaned. "What are you doing? What are you doing to me?"
"I'm going to make you feel good," Anne said softly.
Barbara looked at Jim again. She was desperate, but there was no mercy in Jim's eyes. He wanted this to happen. Barbara wasn't sore she wanted Anne to keep going, but she knew she couldn't stop it. She was too excited, and she needed relief.
Anne began kissing Barbara's pussy mound. Barbara opened her thighs, and Anne's face went between them. She screamed as she felt those wet lips pressing against her pussy lips.
"You shouldn't be kissing me there!"
"You like it," Jim said. "I can tell you do. Stop fighting it and enjoy yourself."
Anne's tongue snaked between Barbara's cuntlips. Barbara tried to twist away, but the other girl wasn't going to allow that. Anne started stabbing her tongue wickedly between Barbara's cuntlips. Barbara could almost imagine that it was a hard cock entering her. The feeling was a little different, but not that much.
Then Anne was carefully sucking Barbara's hard clit. Barbara had never felt anything like that before. It suddenly felt as if her entire body was burning and itchy. She grabbed Anne's head with both hands and started humping her pussy up into that sweet face.
"God," Barbara moaned, "that's nice! Oh, God, I never thought it could feel so good!"
Anne was making loud slurping noises as she sucked Barbara's clit. Barbara knew she was gushing hot pussy juices into Anne's mouth, but Anne didn't seem to mind.
"Oh, yessssss," Barbara hissed. "You make me feel good? Eat me like that. Eat my pussy!"
Jim grew tired of beating his cock. He was ready to sink his hard meat into somebody's pussy. He couldn't take his eyes off Anne's shapely ass. She was moving in rhythm to the sucking of her mouth. Jim got up and walked to the head of the bed. He pressed his cock into the side of Barbara's face. Immediately, she turned her head and took his hot spear between her lips. He felt her tongue caressing his flesh as she sucked his dick deep into her mouth. He put his hands on the back of her head and started driving his cock in and out of her frantically working mouth. He was almost ready to shoot his thick wad into her mouth.
"No," Jim said softly. "I don't want this. I want to fuck Anne's pussy, while she's eating you out!"
Jim took his cock from her mouth and walked around to the back of the bed. He stood watching for a few moments. He thought that he'd never seen anything so delicious-looking. Anne's dark head was buried between Barbara's thighs, and Jim could hear the loud sucking noises she was making. Her shapely ass was moving from side to side as she sucked.
"Ummmmmm," Barbara moaned. "You're eating me so good! You're making me crazy."
Barbara didn't know how long she could stand feeling so good. Those sweet sucking lips and Anne's long tongue seemed to be touching every aching part of her cunt. Anne was no novice to sucking cunt. She seemed to know every place that would excite Barbara the most.
"Go ahead, Jim," Barbara moaned. "Fuck her. Fuck her pussy! Fuck her cunt!"
Jim grinned as he approached the end of the bed. He felt Anne jerking back to meet him as he pressed his swollen cock to the entrance to her wet cunt.
"You ready for it, baby?" Jim said.
Anne raised her head long enough to answer. "Oh, God, yes! I'm ready! I'm getting worked up, eating her cunt!"
Anne put her face back between Barbara's thighs. Jim half-kneeled as he placed his swollen cock against Anne's pussy. He worked the head of his cock into her snug cunt. He could feel her squeezing his flesh with her cuntlips.
"That's right, baby," he said. "Work that cock. Make me like it. Move that pretty ass!"
Jim worked more of his big cock into her cunt. He finally couldn't stand waiting another moment. He plunged his cock all the way into Anne's tight snatch.
"Oh, shit!" Jim moaned. "You're so tight!"
He had fucked Anne before, but she felt better each time he drove his prick into her. He began to move his cock in and out of her sweet pussy. He could hear Anne sucking harder with each of his hard strokes.
He could feel a warm sensation in his balls, and be began to drive his prick into Anne a little harder. He knew that Anne loved cum, she loved it in her pussy or anywhere else. That was something he was going to have to try with Barbara. He was going to find out how much the luscious little redhead liked cum on her body.
"Oh, Jesus," Barbara moaned. "I'm going to came! Your tongue feels so good! Oh, Anne, I'm going to come! Anne, baby! Anne! EEEEEEE!"
Barbara's hot pussy juices began to gush into Anne's mouth and the beautiful young girl never tried to turn away. Barbara could hear her swallowing her hot juice as Jim began to slam his hot prick deeper into Anne's steaming cunt.
Anne had to raise her head. "Yes, like that, Jim. Oh, I love it when you fuck me like that!"
Anne began to squirm as her tight cunt squeezed Jim's big prick. Barbara was able to roll over onto her side, and she lay watching the two of them fucking. It was very exciting. She'd never watched two people fucking, before.
"Christ!" Jim moaned. "You are so fucking good!"
Anne climbed up onto her hands and knees, and Jim kneeled on the bed behind her. His long dick was going even deeper into her hot cunt. He reached around and grasped Anne's tits. Barbara could see his fingers rolling the nipples.
The redhead quickly moved down the bed. She put her head underneath them and began to use her tongue on Jim's balls. She could taste how heavy they were. Jim really had a lot of cum, and in moments he was going to shoot it all into Anne's sweet cunt.
"Oh, Christ!" Anne groaned. "Christ, your cock feels so good. Oh, God, it feels good! Fuck me, Jim! FUCK MEEEEE!"
Anne began to jerk all around the bed. Barbara never thought she'd see such a thing -- the most popular girl in school coming wildly with Jim's big cock in her cunt. It was delicious.
"Now, fuck her ass off." Barbara told Jim. "Fuck her good. Make her cry from it!"
Jim slammed his meat into Anne as hard as he could. Already, he could feel the liquid fire shooting from his balls. He wanted to flood her with his thick jism.
"Feel it, cunt?" he asked. "Do you feel my cock growing? Do you feel it?"
"Oh, yesssss," Anne hissed.
"I'm going to come in your pussy!" he said. "I'm going to fuck your pretty ass off, bitch! I'm going to shoot my wad in your pussy! I'm going to shoot!"
His prick jumped as he shot his jism into her hungry pussy. He kept driving his hot cock into her cunt until every drop had been shot into her pussy. Only then did he pull his prick out of her gash.
"Goddamn!" Jim said. "That was fantastic! Both of you are fantastic as hell!"
Chapter Four
Barbara was standing on a ladder, putting some books away when she heard the bookstore door opening. Immediately, she regretted wearing the short, tight skirt that she had chosen for that morning. Her boss was at the door, and he had a good view of her long shapely legs. Barbara knew how Mr. Nicholson felt about short skirts. He was a big churchgoer and was constantly fussing about the dirty magazines in drugstores.
"Good morning, Mr. Nicholson," Barbara said. She quickly climbed off the ladder, but she wasn't quick enough to prevent the balding, fat man to get a good look. She smoothed her skirt down, but it was still very short.
"Good morning, Barbara," he said. "I thought I'd stop by and see how the shop was getting along."
"We've been doing very well," Barbara said.
"Uh-huh," he said. "I can see that."
Barbara blushed at the way his eyes went over her body. He wasn't looking at her the way a churchgoer should have been looking at her. He didn't look as if he disapproved of her short skirt and tight-fitting blouse. She wondered if he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra. Surely, he could see the paints of her big nipples pressing out the expensive fabric of her blouse.
"We seem to be selling quite a lot of books lately," Barbara said. "I've been ordering a good supply of all the new best sellers."
"I don't see them."
"I keep them in the stockroom," she said.
"Ummmmm," Ed Nicholson said. "Well, maybe I ought to take a good look around."
"Maybe you should."
"Why don't you show me the stockroom first?" he suggested.
There was something in his attitude that bothered her. Rut she couldn't stop him from seeing the stockroom. After all he did own the store. She nodded and led the way into the stockroom. For some reason, she was feeling like he was staring at her.
"This is where I've been keeping all the excess," she explained, turning on the overhead light.
"Ummmmm," he said. Ed Nicholson walked around the dark supply room, pretending to stare at the title of almost every book. Some of the titles were a little on the seamy side. Barbara had known he might not like them, but it was her job to run the store, and she had to buy what people would want to read. Sex was very big.
"Ummmmm," Ed Nicholson said. "You seem to have quite a selection of good books. Some of them look very good."
"Yes, sir."
"Some of them look dirty."
"Yes, sir," she said, "but sometimes that's what people want to read."
"I understand that," he said. "It brings a little excitement into life. Everyone needs a little excitement now and then."
"Yes, sir," she said.
She didn't know how it happened, but it seemed that her boss had pinned her against one of the boxes of books. She couldn't move. His heavy weight crushed her and his face was inches from hers.
"I been hearing things about you," he said.
"About me, sir?"
"Oh, yes," Ed Nicholson said. "There's been some talk around town that you've got hot panties."
"Oh, God, Mr. Nicholson," she said. "Where did you ever hear anything like that. You shouldn't even say such a thing."
"I think it's true," Ed Nicholson said. "I always thought you were kind of hot stuff. I thought so because you were always buying all those filthy books."
"They're not filthy," she protested.
She couldn't breathe. He was pressing her flat against the box, and his face moved closer. She had the feeling that in a few moments he was going to try kissing her. It was crazy. Ed Nicholson was one of the most respected men in town. He was not the type of man to make a pass at a girl in the stockroom. But it was happening!
"Sure they are," he said. "All those dirty covers, all those naked tits hanging out -- they're nothing but dirt, but I don't mind that. A real man needs a little dirt, now and then."
He kissed her. His fat tongue wiggled into her mouth. She turned her head away.
She knew one thing for sure -- it wasn't worth keeping her job if she had to be kissed by a man like Mr. Nicholson. She wouldn't stand for it.
"You let me go!" she whispered.
"Come on, baby," he said. "Just a little kiss for me. I'm a lonely man."
"Leave me alone!" she said.
He tried to kiss her again. This time, she scraped his face with her fingernails and brought a silken knee up to his crotch. He gave a cry of pain and released her. She tried to run by him, but he was too quick. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against him.
"You little bitch!" he said angrily. "You scratched me. I'll teach you!"
She tried to twist away from him, but now, he was really mad at her. He half-turned her and began slapping her face. His big hands left red welts on her skin. She couldn't escape him. He quit slapping her face and drove his balled up fist into her stomach.
She dropped to her knees, gasping for breath. He grabbed a handful of her thick red hair and bent her head back.
"You little cunt!" he said. "I know all about your type. You go around town, showing your ass, but you get picky when a man reached for you. Well, this time I'm going to teach you a lesson! I'm going to teach you a fucking lesson!"
He started slapping her face again, until she was begging him to stop. Finally, he did, and he pulled her face into his crotch. He felt her lips against his hard bulge.
"How about it, cunt? You don't mind kissing prick, do you? You don't mind putting your mouth on a man's hot dick!"
Barbara was scared and hurt. She'd never been treated this way in her life. She was willing to do anything to keep him from hurting her, anymore. She nodded her head slowly.
"Answer me, cunt!" he said. "You kicked me there! Now, tell me you were wrong. Tell me you're sorry and you want to kiss it!"
"I'm sorry and I want to kiss it."
"Good!" Ed Nicholson said. "Now, do it. Take my fat cock out and kiss it good!"
Her trembling fingers had trouble with his zipper. But she finally got it undone and slipped her hand into the small opening. She felt his hard cock in his shorts.
"Hurry up!" he said.
She quickly fumbled in his shorts and drew his hot, sweaty cockmeat out of the opening. His cock was fat. She wrapped her fingers around it and held on tightly. She was no longer trying to get away, she wanted to do everything she could for him.
"Now, kiss it, cunt," he said. "I heard that you've been kissing some cock. Let's see how good you are."
Barbara brushed her hair back from her head. She bent lower and kissed the thick, purplish crown, tasting cum on her lips. His cum had a strong salty flavor, much stronger than Jim's had tasted. She hadn't realized that there could be a difference in the taste of cum.
"That's right, little book reading cunt," he said. "Show me that you can suck cock!"
Barbara knew she had to do what he wanted. She slipped his swollen cockhead between her lips and let her tongue rub over the tiny slit, tasting more of his salty cum. She slowly sucked his thick meat into her mouth, all the way into her throat. She could feel the pulsating cockhead at the back of her throat.
"Play with my balls," he groaned. "Shit, that's nice!"
It was hard for her to get her fingers inside his trousers, where she could play with his big balls. She ran her fingertips over them as she started bobbing her head up and down over his thick cock. She let his cock roll over her tongue with each movement of her head.
She had his entire cock glistening with her saliva before he pulled her head back. She felt him pulling her to her feet, and she went along willingly. He kissed her mouth again. This time, she didn't try to turn away as he stabbed his fat tongue into her mouth.
"Baby," he groaned, "you feel nice!"
His hands came up to cup her tits. She knew he could feel that she wasn't wearing a bra. She sensed his surprise as he slowly ran his fingers over her swollen mounds. He dropped his hands to his side and quit kissing her.
"We're going to be closed for a while," he said. "Go close the door and pull down the shade."
She nodded. She thought about running away as she went to the door and locked it, but she changed her mind. There would be no sense running. She knew that he would only find her and make her fuck him. She would only put things off if she ran out, now.
He had spread his heavy shirt down on the floor, and when she came back, he was sitting on it, naked. He didn't have a nice-looking body, but his thick cock and balls looked good. She knew he was enjoying his sense of power over her. She waited for his command.
"Undress, bitch," he said, finally. "Show me what you look like under those clothes. Show me, cunt!"
She nodded. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. She dropped it to the floor and heard his gasp for breath as he stared at her big round tits. She knew what he wanted to see, and she put her fingers underneath her round globes and pointed them at him.
She could see him licking his fat lips as he stared at her. He moved his hand down to caress his rock hard prick. She could see a trail of thick white precum escaping the tiny slit.
"You look good, baby!"
"Do you like them?" she asked, still holding her hands under her big tits.
"You're Goddamn right, I like them," he said. "I've been looking at them for long enough."
She moved her hands down to her skirt and unzipped it. She let it down her legs and kicked out of it. She was left wearing her panties, hose and high heeled shoes. She knew she had to look like a real luscious picture, standing in front of him. She understood why he suddenly seemed to hold onto his cock a little tighter.
"Now the rest of it, cunt," he said. "Take everything off. I'm hard as shit and I want to see you naked!"
Very quickly, she stripped off her panties and hose, and kicked out of her shoes. She came toward him and sank to her knees beside him on the floor. Immediately, he took her hand and pressed her long, hot fingers around his aroused cock.
"Just hold that for a while," he said. "Damn, I haven't seen a good-looking cunt in a longtime."
Barbara did as she was told. She held onto his cock while he stared at her. His cock jumped against her fingers as he explored her lush body with his eyes. For a few minutes, he seemed content to just use his eyes. Then, his itchy hands reached for her tits.
"Goddamn, what a pair!"
He grasped her big tits roughly and ran his fingers along her big brown nipples. He felt her shiver as his fingers caressed her. He smiled and began to rub her nipples a little harder as she moaned.
"I think you like that," he said.
"Yes!"
"You are a Goddamn hot bitch," he said, "just like everybody is saying."
"Urrrrrrrrrn!"
He pulled her closer to him, and she felt his hot lips suck up one of her nipples. He captured it between his tongue and teeth and began massaging it. She couldn't fight the sweet desire that went through her. Even a man as ugly as this one could get her hot and itchy.
"Oh, God," she whispered. "I like for my tits to be sucked."
He moved his hot mouth to her other tit. She could feel his tongue and teeth working on her. He moved his mouth to her other tit and started sucking hard on that one. She could feel a hot fire in her belly as she started jerking his fat cock off. She could feel his hot cum spilling onto her fingers. It made her fingers feel wet and sticky.
"God!" he groaned. "Kiss it again, cunt. Really give it a blowjob. Work on it."
He leaned back and pulled her over him. Her head went between his legs, and he felt her hot mouth kissing the tip of his cock. Then her tongue started working on his feverish flesh. She licked down the entire long length of his cock, all the way to his balls.
God, she knew how to use her tongue!
She began to suck his heavy balls into her mouth and roll them beneath her tongue. It made his balls feel hot and achy, and he wanted her to suck both of them. He wanted to come in her face, wanted to [missing text].
"You bitch," he groaned. "That feels good! Shoot his hot cum all over her creamy white body. You know how to suck cock!"
He pulled her head up to the purplish tip of his cock and held it tightly as he crammed his prick deep into her mouth. He could hear her swallowing as she took in more of his salty cock-cream.
"That's the way, bitch!" he told her. "Swallow my cream. Take my fucking cream in your mouth and work on it, bitch! Show me what a cocksucking cunt you are!"
Her hot, tight mouth moved up and down on his swollen cock. Barbara was thinking that she could finish him off this way. She didn't like the idea of him coming in her mouth, but she didn't want him in her cunt. Her cunt was hot, and she didn't want him knowing that he could turn her on. She knew she wouldn't be able to control herself, once he got that fat cock in her cunt.
"Hold on, baby," he finally told her. "You keep doing that and I'll blow in your mouth. That's not what I want, bitch. First, I want to feel some of that sweet snatch!"
He pulled her up his body so that she was lying on top of him. She moved around until she was feeling his hot dick cushioned between the warmth of her thighs. She felt the heavy knob rubbing against her cunt.
"I want some of that sweet pussy," he told her. "Come on and ride me. I want to feel some of that hot pussy!"
She moved up his body. She half-lifted herself and reached between them. She found his hot dick and slowly pulled his knob toward her hot cunt. She knew she was going to go crazy as soon as she found his thick prick resting in her cunt. It felt so good; it sent squirmy sensations all through her body!
"Oh, God," she whispered. "God, that feels so good!"
"You're getting turned on," he said, with a satisfied sound. "I knew you would. I knew you'd get hot when you felt that big cock of mine!"
She pushed his hot knob against her quivering pussy lips. He shoved, and she felt his thick fuckmeat parting her cuntlips and slipping inside. Immediately, she could feel her nipples growing hard and scratchy. She wanted to feel all of that thick cock in her pussy.
"Oh, God," she moaned, as she sat down on his thick, throbbing rod.
His swollen meat split her in half. She felt it stretching her cuntlips like they'd never been stretched before, she felt part of his knob brushing her tilt and sending shivers through her, she felt his knob going all the way into her belly.
"Jesus," she moaned, "that's nice!"
"You're tight as shit," Ed Nicholson said. "You feel like you've never been fucked before!"
She didn't think he'd believe the truth, that only one cock had ever been in her cunt. She started bouncing on his swollen meat, and each time sent another ripple of pleasure through her body. She felt his big hands grasping her titties.
"Your tits feel so nice," he said. "I like them!"
"Oh, Jesus!"
She bounced faster and faster on his hot cock. His fingers gripped her roughly, but she no longer cared about the pain. She only thought about the sweet feelings of pleasure his dick brought her. She bent over a little and let his knob slip deeper into her cunt.
"Turn over, baby," he whispered. "I want to be on top. I want to give you a fucking you won't forget!"
She obediently slipped over onto her back. His weight crushed her as he dropped on top of her. His long, thick cock slammed into her as deep as he could manage, and she felt her cuntlips being spread apart once more.
"Sweet bitch! I like your fucking pussy!"
"Oh, God," she groaned. "I like your cock. I don't want to, but I like it. It feels soooo good!"
She felt him slamming his meat into her so hard that she was afraid he would break something inside her. He really was a fat man, but he knew how to make her cunt feel good. He was rubbing every part of her aching pussy, and she felt his big hands slipping underneath her and lifting her ass so that his swollen meat could penetrate her deeper.
"Christ," he moaned, "you feel so Goddamn good!"
He began to fuck her with long, deep strokes. He slowed his rhythm but it still felt good. She could feel his swollen cock growing and knew he was trying to control himself.
"Not yet!" she protested.
"Don't worry, cunt," he said. "Don't you worry at all."
She didn't need to worry. She could suddenly feel her stomach muscles quivering as her hot juices flowed around his thick cock. She began to drive her ass up off the carpet, taking every inch of his thickness, all the way to his heavy balls.
"It feels so good!" she screamed. "I like your big cock and balls. God, I'm coming! It feels good, and I'm coming! God, it feels good. GOOOODD!"
Her body nearly shook apart as more of her juices soaked his pumping prick. She held onto him tightly as the spasms of pleasure finished shooting through her. Finally, she relaxed and breathed a soft sigh. She didn't feel like moving, but she still tried to make him happy. He had mastered her. It didn't matter that he was old and ugly; he was her master, just as Jim was her master. He had conquered her with his hot cock.
"Oh, fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me!"
"I'm going to fuck you," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck your Goddamned bitch ass off!"
He sent his hands between them to grasp her big tits as he used his cock on her. He acted as if he was trying to drive her right through the floor. She tried to move as he wanted her too, but he was a crazy man. He kept jerking her around with his big cock.
"Goddamn bitch," he whispered. "You kick and bite, but you spread your cunt legs! I knew you were a fucking cunt. GOD, I KNEW IT!"
She cried out as he slammed into her one last time, and she felt his hot cum spurting into her. He must have been saving it up, for he came again and again until she could feel his jism leaking out of her cunt.
He slowly pulled his cock out of her cunt and immediately moved up her body. "Lick it off, cunt! Lick it!"
She took his hot cock into her mouth and finished sucking out the rest of his jism. Then she used her tongue on his flesh until there wasn't a drop of cum on his prick. Only then did he move away.
"I knew you were a cunt," he said. "I knew the first day I looked at you. You're just a hot hole!"
"Yes, that's all I am. I know that, now. I'm nothing but a hot hole. A hole!"
"Just so you know your place," Ed Nicholson grinned. "I may be back for more, pretty soon. I want you to be ready."
"I'll be ready," she promised.
Chapter Five
A couple of weeks had passed since Barbara had been raped by her boss. Since that time, nobody had come around. Barbara had never been the type who could go out looking for action; she didn't know how to pick up boys. She was starting to get nervous, because there were new feelings inside her that she couldn't understand.
She left the bookstore early that afternoon. She was tired and hot, and she suddenly couldn't stand another moment cooped up inside the stuffy bookstore.
Since she'd quit living with her parents, she'd been in a small apartment near the bookstore. She didn't need a car, as it was within walking distance. Every day, she walked home the same way. And every day she passed Harry Peterson.
Harry Peterson was a tall, thin man who worked in the drugstore. He left his job every day at the same time she did. At times, it even seemed as if he were waiting for her. She would walk past him and feel his eyes crawling all over her.
Harry was standing in his usual spot that afternoon. He watched her walk past, then stepped out behind her.
God, he liked the way her pretty ass wiggled as she walked. He also liked the way her short skirt rode up her creamy thighs. Lately, she'd been wearing shorter skirts and tighter clothes. A couple of times, he'd glimpsed her nipples, and he knew she wasn't wearing a bra.
That afternoon, she was walking slowly and he caught up with her. He had never walked beside her, before. It seemed only polite to say something to her.
"How are you doing, Barbara?"
"I'm doing just fine," Barbara answered.
She had a shivery feeling as he walked beside her -- she felt attracted to him. It was the same feeling she'd had with her boss. He was tall and not handsome, but he was a man with a cock, and that interested her. She was getting randy -- two weeks seemed like an eternity to go without fucking.
"I've been meaning to speak to you," Harry said. "Maybe offer to buy you a drink or something. I mean, we work so close to each other. It seems only polite."
"Yes," Barbara said. "That would seem the polite thing to do."
Barbara knew he was on the make for her. She could practically smell the lust on his body. She was just too damned gorgeous, and she knew he was having trouble keeping himself from grabbing at her.
"We could have that drink," Harry suggested.
"Maybe," she answered.
Harry had been hearing stories about her, but he didn't believe they were true. Jim was spreading it around town that he had fucked her. She was just too cool to fall for a guy like Jim, or even for Harry. Still, it wouldn't hurt to try.
It was hard to tell about women.
They were nearing her apartment, and Harry started thinking fast. The problem was that there was no place nearby where they could go for a drink -- it was too quiet a town. Harry couldn't think of any place he could take her.
"Well," he said, "I guess we'll have to get together for that drink some other time."
"Why not now?" Barbara suggested.
"Now?"
"Sure," Barbara said. She was feeling brave. "Why don't you come inside for a drink?"
"In your apartment?"
"Of course!"
Harry nodded. He was suddenly scared to death. He didn't know, how to act around beautiful women. It was all right to dream -- he could go home at night and think about her without any clothes, and that was great. But he didn't think he could handle Barbara if anything really did happen.
"Are you sure you want me to come into your apartment?" Harry asked nervously. "What would people think?"
"I don't care what people would think," Barbara said. "Of course, if you don't want to come in..."
"I want to," Harry said quickly.
Barbara knew he was nervous as she opened her door and led the way into her dark living room. She felt nervous, herself. All she knew was that she couldn't go another night without some cock. Harry wasn't all that great, but he would have a prick, at least.
"What would you like to drink?" Barbara asked.
"Beer," he said.
"Coming up. But first, I hope you don't mind if I change clothes."
"I don't mind," Harry said.
Harry sat down on the couch to wait for her. A half-hour later, she came into the living room, dressed in a long pale blue robe that really clung to her figure. Harry swallowed nervously as he wondered what she had on under the robe. She had a tall glass of something, and she handed him a beer.
"Ummmm," she said, as she sat down beside him. "I love the taste of wine after a long day."
She crossed her legs, and her robe fell away from her creamy thighs. He could see plenty -- another inch, and he would probably be looking at her cunt. He kept wondering if she had on any panties.
"Drink your beer before it gets warm," she said. Harry sipped his beer, not really caring about drinking. He was wondering what was going to happen. He could smell her sweet perfume and feel his cock getting hard. He shifted his position uncomfortably, hoping she wouldn't see his hard bulge.
He caught her eyes as she grinned at him. Goddamn, it was like she knew what he was thinking. Maybe it was true what people were saying about her? Maybe she did like to fuck. He knew one thing -- he was going to have to have some ass pretty soon.
"It's kind of hot in here," he said.
"Ummmm," she said. "Maybe it's just you. Are you a hot-blooded man, Harry?"
"I guess so."
"I thought you might be -- the way you look at me. It makes me think you're hot-blooded."
"I can't help the way I look at you," Harry said. "I think you're a damned attractive woman."
"I don't mind your looking at me," Barbara said. "In fact, it makes me feel kind of good."
"It does?"
She moved closer to him on the couch. That sweet smelling perfume was going to his head. He didn't know how much longer he was going to be able to control himself.
She kissed him -- that was as brave as Barbara could get. She kissed his mouth and wiggled her tongue between his lips. She could do no more than that. It was time for him to take control, and he didn't disappoint her. His hand slipped down her back to the soft slopes of her buttocks.
"My God!" he moaned. "God, I've been thinking about kissing you for so long!"
"Then don't stop kissing me!"
He took control, he slipped his hands underneath her asscheeks as his mouth crushed the breath out of her. His tongue stabbed deep into her mouth. She wiggled her tongue against his and tried to suck the fiery flesh deeper into her throat.
Barbara knew that she was going past the point of no return. She would no longer have a good reputation once she let Harry fuck her. She would be constantly chased by every man in ton.
But she couldn't stop herself. All she wanted was a good fuck, and it didn't matter if her reputation was destroyed. She felt both his hands underneath her, gripping her shapely asscheeks.
"Ohhhh, God," she moaned. "I like your hands on me!"
Harry's cock felt rock-hard as he thought about what she must look like underneath her robe. He could feel her ass, feel her big tits pressed against him. He remembered how many times he had watched those big tits and lusted for a look at them.
"You sweet thing," Harry moaned. "God, your ass feels good! You feel good all over!"
All Barbara could think about was that she wanted him to fuck her. She could taste his fat tongue, feel the pounding of his heart. He was really turned on!
"Oh, God," she whispered, "Keep feeling me. Keep feeling me all over!"
Barbara didn't have to beg him. Harry's big hands moved up from her fleshy asscheeks and stroked her shoulders. Then his fingers moved down her back to her ass again. Barbara let her head fall back and let his tongue fill her mouth a little more. God, she needed his cock in her cunt! Her pussy was aching and wet.
She put her arms around his back and pulled him closer to her firm tits. She rubbed them against his chest until she could feel them swelling hotly. Her nipples were hard buds that sent ripples of excitement through her with each movement.
"I've wanted to fuck your ass off for a long time," Harry said.
"Do anything you want with me," she whispered. "Tonight, I'm yours. Tonight, I belong to you."
Harry's hard dick was about to burst out of his trousers. He could feel his pre-cum leaking into his shorts, making them sticky and uncomfortable.
God, he couldn't believe this was happening! He had desired this pretty bitch for so long; he just couldn't believe that she was kissing him and offering him anything he wanted. But there was no doubting that she wasn't trying to fight him. He could do anything he wanted.
"You make me feel so good," she whispered.
"How about taking it off?" he asked her. "How about letting me see you naked."
"Of course!"
She slipped the robe off her shoulders, and Harry took his first good look at her firm ripe tits. He had seen them concealed in clothes, but they didn't lose their fantastic shape without the support. They made him so damn hot just looking at them! He could feel his palms itchy to touch.
"Don't just look at me," Barbara said, "touch me. Feel me. I told you, I'm your whore tonight. I belong to you. Treat me like a whore. I need to be fucked!"
He couldn't believe he was hearing such things. The pretty little virgin had turned into a fiery piece of ass. He moved his hands around from her back to play with her tits. His hands touched her vibrant flesh and he could feel her shudder.
"Ummmm, that's right," she said. "That's what I want. I want you to play with me!"
Barbara couldn't believe how stiff her nipples were getting as he touched her. She could feel the fiery heat from his fingers sending spasms of hot pleasure through her body. Her cunt was getting juicier. She started kissing his mouth again, trying to suck his fat tongue. His tongue felt like a fat cock stabbing into her mouth. She remembered how much she liked to suck cock, and that turned her on even more. She stroked the back of his head and finally could stand it no longer. She wanted to feel his mouth on her titties. She pulled at his head, and she felt his wet tongue slipping down her body and touching her tits.
"Oh, God, yessss!" she whispered. "Oh, I like that. Kiss my tits. Kiss them!"
He was like a little child in a candy store as his wet lips touched her aroused flesh. He couldn't get enough of sucking her. His mouth sucked in as much of her creamy tit-flesh as he could handle, and he used his teeth to nip at her. She felt his tongue rubbing her pointy nipple, and that nearly drove her crazy.
"Jesus!" she cried. "You're making me nuts! Kiss my nipple like that! Bite me! Treat me like a cunt!"
"You are a cunt," he said. "A fucking cunt! A fucking cunt with big titties!"
He held her tits together and started to lick between them. Barbara could feel his wet tongue moving between her globes, sending new sensations to her cunt. Somehow, he managed to get both nipples into his mouth at the same time. She felt his tongue brushing both her hard points.
"Christ, that makes me feel so funny," she moaned.
Barbara couldn't stand waiting any more. She reached down and touched his throbbing prick. She could feel it down the length of his trousers. She was really surprised -- it was much bigger than any other cock she had ever felt.
It was a monster!
"Oh, my God," she said softly.
"Don't be scared of it, baby."
"I'm not scared of it," she said. "I've just never felt anything that big."
"It'll make you feel good," Harry promised.
"Ummmm," she said. "I know it will."
Just feeling his hard cock was, making her pussy feel as empty as it had ever felt. She could have taken two cocks in her hot snatch. She had never felt so horny. She began to move her ass around, hoping that the friction would help the heat between her legs.
"I need to be fucked," she moaned. "Oh, God, I need to be fucked so bad!"
She moved her hands down to his cock again. She found his zipper and she pulled it down. She fumbled with it for a few minutes, and finally Harry tired of her feeble attempts. He pulled away from her and quickly tore off his shirt and unzipped his trousers. He kicked his trousers down to his knees, then ripped off his jockey shorts.
Barbara took her first good look at his big prick. It looked even bigger outside his trousers. The damn thing was huge and blue-veined. The huge purplish head looked like a hammer, about to tear her in half! She suddenly felt a little afraid of his big cock. Something like that weapon could kill her.
"You're beautiful," she said. "You have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen! But it does scare me... it scares me a lot."
"Don't let it scare you," he said. "I know what to do with it. I'll take it easy with you."
She reached for his raging meat. She wrapped her fingers around the thick base and moved her hand up and down. She coaxed a little drop of thick white pre-cum out of the tiny eye. She moved her hand a little faster, and more of his cum dripped down the sides of his cock.
"It's so beautiful!"
She couldn't resist bending over to put her mouth on the red cockhead. She tasted his strong juice as she pulled her head back. She tightened her fingers around the swollen meat.
"I need it," she said. "I need your big hot cock inside me. I need it bad!"
Harry pushed her back on the couch so that he rested on top of her. He put his big hand between her legs, and she screamed with pleasure as she felt his fingers probing her hungry cunt.
"Ummmmm," she moaned. "Yessss, that's nice!"
His fingers worked inside her, until she was feeling crazy. Her pretty ass moved from side to side in response to his thrusting fingers. Another of his fingers slipped into her hot box. She reached for his hot dick again. Her hand slipped up and down the slimy length of his meat, her fingers getting sticky with his cum.
"Oh, God," she moaned, "your fingers feel so nice, but I need your cock. I need your cock inside me. Please, fuck me! Please, put your big dick in my cunt!"
His cock nearly burned her hand. She started pulling him forward until she could feel the swollen head touching the outside of her pussy lips. She rubbed the swollen knob against her cuntlips until he could stand it no more.
"Spread your Goddamn legs!" he said. "Spread them wide, bitch! Wider. I'm going to stuff you full of cock! I'm going to rip you apart with my big dick."
Barbara screamed as she felt his hot knob pressing between her cuntlips. God, her pussy was being stretched! She couldn't believe how much. For a moment, she was afraid that his prick really was gong to tear her in half, it was so damn big. She could feel it moving deep inside her, moving farther than any cock had gone before.
"You're so big," she moaned. "So big!"
He kept pushing until his dick had gone into her cunt as far as it could. She felt the snug pressure of his hot balls against her snatch. She put her arms around his back and pulled his chest a little closer to her big titties. She felt them being mashed flat.
"Oh, Jesus," she moaned. "You've really filled my cunt. You've filled it up. Oh, God, it feels so good! Don't move yet. Please, don't move, or you'll rip me in half!"
Harry didn't move; he didn't feel like he could. He was so damn excited, he was having trouble stopping himself from coming too soon. He was finding it hard to believe that he actually had his fat cock in her pussy. He had dreamed about it so long. He could feel her big titties against his chest, her aroused nipples rubbing against his. God, she felt nice! He moved his hands underneath her and cupped her asscheeks. He felt his dick slip a little deeper into her hot cunt.
"God, I don't think I can wait another minute," he moaned. "My cock burns."
"Then fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me like an animal. Give it to me, baby. Fuck me good!"
"Goddamn cunt!"
He began to slam his meat into her cunt. His big cock moved easily in and out of her wet cunt, and she could feel his knob rubbing her clit each time he thrust into her.
"That's the way!" she screamed. "Oh, God, I love it! I love being fucked like that!"
Harry was getting carried away, but he couldn't control the heat of his body. He began to massage her asscheeks roughly as he drove his dick into her as hard as he could. He knew that his heavy balls had to be bruising her, as hard as he was fucking her hot cunt.
"Move your ass," he told her. "Move your sweet ass! I'm fucking you now, bitch. I'm fucking you, now!"
"You're fucking me," she moaned. "Oh, yes, you're fucking me so good!"
She clawed at his back like a wild animal as he screwed her pussy. She knew she was going to be sore after this fucking. She had never been pounded so hard before. His dick seemed to stretch her pussy walls as far as they could be stretched. God, who would have believed that he would have such a monster cock!
She slipped her hand between them and found his big balls. She began to massage them with her fingertips as be moved in and out of her hot snatch. She slipped her hand farther up, finding his asscheek and poking at his anus with her finger. She had never done that before, but it seemed to excite him.
"You feel so damn good," he moaned. "Oh, fuck me, baby! Move that sweet ass!"
She was bumping up to meet his thrusting cock. She tightened her cunt walls each time he thrust into her. She stabbed a finger into his asshole. "Fuck!" she cried. "Fuck, you're making me feel my juices coming... you're making me come. Oh, Jesus, you're making me come! Your big dick feels so good... IT'S MAKING ME COMMMME!"
She could feel him driving his prick into her harder and faster as she soaked his fat cock with her juices. She suddenly wanted to feel his cum on her body. She didn't know why, but she wanted to see that big dick over her and his hot cum spurting into her face and onto her big tits. It was a disgusting, obscene feeling, but she couldn't help it.
"Would you come on me?" she asked him. "Would you shoot your hot cum all over me?"
"Shit, yeah!"
He kept moving his dick into her until he could feel the liquid fire shooting from his balls. He suddenly took his cock out of her and half-stood over her. His big cock was directly over her face as he gave it one last stroke.
"Shit!" he groaned. "I'm going to came on you, bitch! Feel it, bitch! FEEL IT!"
She looked up at his slimy knob and saw the hot jism spurting out. She felt the thick drops hitting her face and lips, then running down her tits. Somehow, it made her feel more excited than anything ever had! She could feel the hot jism all over her. He had a gallon of cum, and it was clinging to her eyelids and all over her face and hair. She began to rub his jism into her big titties.
"In my mouth," she whispered.
He didn't hesitate as he pushed his fat cock into her mouth. She licked it dry and sucked the bloated head until she had swallowed the last few drops. Finally, he pulled his cock away.
"Goddamn!" he said. "You really are some kind of hot bitch!"
Chapter Six
Rick Thomas was half-drunk and mad as hell. He kept running his tongue across his swollen lips, thinking about the fight he'd just been in. He'd only stopped for a quick beer on his way home. He'd been minding his own business when Jim came in.
He'd never liked Jim. Rick considered him a loudmouth braggart. The feeling was probably mutual -- Jim seemed to hate Rick. The two young men hardly ever spoke, so Rick was surprised when Jim walked across the room toward him.
"Hey Rick," Jim said. "I haven't seen you in a long time. What have you been doing?"
"Nothing much," Rick said.
"How have you and Barbara been getting along?"
"Pretty good," Rick answered suspiciously.
"You been in her panties yet?"
Rick felt a warm flush of anger. He didn't like it when bastards like Jim started talking about Barbara. Barbara was sweet and innocent, and someday, he planned to marry her. He wouldn't have his future wife talked about in such a way.
"Why don't you shut your filthy mouth!"
"I bet you haven't been in her panties yet. I bet you haven't even tried!"
"I told you to shut up!" Rick said.
"The hell, you say!" Jim said. "It's a free country. Besides, I like to talk about Barbara. She's the best piece of ass I've ever had, and I've had a lot. You should have seen her gobbling my cock the other night. She gives great head."
That was when Rick had punched Jim in the mouth. The fight was short and brutal. Jim was a dirty fighter, but Rick was strong. Jim was no match for him. Finally, Jim found himself lying on his back, looking up.
"Hell," Jim said. "You can whip me. I know that. But that doesn't change anything. Barbara is a real hot cunt. Ask her."
"You sick bastard!"
It was hard for Rick to take, but Jim had some ugly sincerity in his voice. It made Rick mad all over again. He left the bar and drove around for a long while. He kept thinking of Barbara and how sweet and virginal she looked. It was hard to think of her in the arms of a creep like Jim.
Rick stopped at a grocery store and bought himself a six-pack. He settled back, at home, to drink. The more he drank, the angrier he got. He decided that he would go see Barbara and hear the truth from her sweet lips. And if that bastard Jim was lying...
He had been drinking for a long while. It was getting near midnight when he drove up to Barbara's house. He got out and walked to the front door. He didn't care about making noise. He began to pound on the front door.
It didn't take long for the lights to come on. A few moments later, Barbara came to the door. She looked sleepy and she'd wrapped a blue robe around herself.
"Rick," she said, "what are you doing here?"
"I want to talk to you."
"You're drunk!"
"You're Goddamned right I'm drunk," he said. "And I want to talk to you. Right now!"
Barbara stepped away from the door, and he followed her inside. She had never seen Rick so angry, and she had a feeling that she knew what it was about. She could feel a tingle of apprehension going down her spine. She didn't want to fight with Rick. He had always been her good friend.
"What do you want to talk about?" she asked him. "What could be so important at this time of night?"
"I just got through talking to Jim," he said.
"Oh?"
"I punched him out. I didn't like some of the things he said about you. Now I want to find out if anything he said was the truth. I want the truth, Goddamn it!"
"What did he tell you?" Barbara asked.
"He said you sucked his cock," Jim said. "He's always wanted you. He said he'd fucked you!"
Barbara didn't want to answer, but she knew she couldn't lie to Rick. He had been her friend for too long. It wasn't fair to lie to him. That would be too much like making a fool of him. She didn't want him fighting people like Jim for her honor.
She had no honor -- she had turned into a cock hungry cunt.
"Well," Rick said, "is it true?"
"It's true," she answered him. "You Goddamn cunt!"
Barbara had expected him to be angry, but she hadn't known how drunk he was. He had never hit her before. This time, his heavy fist crashed into the side of her head and sent her spinning to the floor.
Her robe came untied. She was wearing a short nightgown with flimsy blue panties, and she knew he was getting his eyes full. He was in an animal rage.
"You bitch!" he said. "And I thought you were innocent. I thought you were sweet and virginal, and all the time you've been fucking that bastard!"
"I'm sorry..."
"You're not sorry," Rick said. "I bet you enjoyed it. I bet you enjoyed every inch of his fat dick!"
She couldn't deny it. She had enjoyed his fat dick. She turned her head away, but he could see the truth in her eyes. He came across the room and reached for her again. His fingers tightened in her thick red hair as he pulled her up to her knees.
"So you like dick," he said. "Well, I've got one. I've got a big dick! Let's see if you can gobble dick like Jim said you could."
"No," Barbara said. "Not you! Please, not you!"
"Why not me?"
"Because I like you," she said.
She could tell he didn't understand. She didn't know how to explain herself. It was just that she liked Rick better than any other man. None of those men meant anything -- they were just dicks to her. Rick was different -- he was her friend.
"I want you to suck my dick, cunt!"
She had to do as he wanted. His fingers hurt her head. She moved her head so that her lips pressed against the front of his trousers. She could immediately feel his cock stirring to life. She knew she was going to get her mouth full of his thick cock.
"That's the way a bitch does it," he said. "You are a bitch! God! And I thought you were sweet!" He grabbed her with both his hands and pressed her face against his crotch. He began to rub his prick against her face. She could feel his cock growing each time he moved.
"You cunt!" he said. "You filthy cunt!"
He hit her across the face again. She fell backwards, but scrambled back to her feet. His face was a fiery red as he walked toward her. She was suddenly very afraid of him. She must have hurt him very badly for him to act like this.
"Please, don't hurt me," she protested. "I won't fight you any more. I'll do anything you want."
"I know you will, bitch," he said. "You'll do anything I want. Any Goddamn thing!"
He was backing her into the bedroom. He took off his shirt to reveal his powerful chest. She didn't realize what a good-looking man he was. His thick chest was covered with curly blond hair. He started undoing his belt. He pulled his trousers down his legs and kicked them off. His massive cockmeat was bunched in his jockey shorts. She could see it quivering with excitement. He might not have acted this way if he wasn't so drunk, but nothing could stop him now. He had turned into a mindless animal.
"Strip!"
She quickly let her robe fall and peeled off her flimsy gown. She felt his eyes on her tense tits. She knew they were rising and falling a little too quickly. She was frightened of him.
"My panties?" she questioned.
"Everything! Show me your cunt."
She peeled the panties down her legs and let him take a good long look at her naked body. He seemed to enjoy looking at her, and she could see his cock growing even more. He couldn't have got any harder. Already the bloated tip of his cock was sticking out of the top of his shorts.
"All right," he said. "Now come here and get down on your knees. Take my shorts off."
She went to him. She fell to her knees before him. Rick was not so drunk that he didn't realize what he was doing. She had always been so prim and proper; she wouldn't let him feel her titties when they had gone out together. Now he could feel any part of her he wished. Now he could stick his fat dick in her mouth.
"Hurry up, bitch," he said. "You cunt! Take my Goddamn shorts off and show me what you can do with a cock!"
Her trembling hands stripped his shorts down his legs. His cock sprang out and stabbed her in the face. She turned her face to it and began to lick lightly at the bloated head.
"You Goddamn cock-loving bitch!" he said. "Kiss it. Show me what a cunt you've turned into."
Her ripe wet lips moved ail over the bloated head of his cock, tasting his pre-cum. He had never felt anything quite so sweet. He could feel his balls jerking as her wet mouth enveloped the head of his cock.
"Cock-loving bitch!" he said. "Whore! Jim was right about you. He said you'd gobble his cock, you bitch. To think I fought for you! I ought to take you to the beer joint and make you suck every cock in the room, you bitch!"
He was really mad at her. She felt his fingers puffing her hair. Then his hands moved down and cupped her big tits. She moaned with pain as his fingers squeezed her roughly. He didn't care about her. She was nothing but an animal for him to use. She was a hole he could play with.
"Suck it good!"
He gripped the back of her head and drove his cock deep into her mouth. She no longer had to do anything, except keep from choking. He began to buck his thick cock in and out of her wet mouth.
"I'm fucking your face," he said. "Fucking your Goddamn face, you cunt!"
Her pussy had never been fucked as roughly as he was fucking her mouth. She could feel his drooling cum leaking into and out of the corners of her mouth. He was rubbing his hands around her head and down to her tits. He sent a shiver of pain through her each time he brutally grasped them.
"You got big tits," he said. "I like that. I like a woman with tits so big that I can grab hold when I fuck her face. Suck it, bitch!"
He kept slamming his meat forcefully into her mouth. She could feel the hot knob sliding over her tongue and deep against the walls of her throat. She couldn't escape from it. He was using her as brutally as she'd, ever been used.
She kept feeling his heavy balls slapping her chin. Her saliva had made his thick cock wet and glistening. It mixed with his cum and dripped out of her mouth. She could feel the wet juice leaking onto her tits. She remembered how it felt to have cum on her face and in her hair. God, that had been exciting! She couldn't deny that she loved cum.
"You cunt," he moaned, "you are something else. You really know how to suck dick!"
His fat cock filled her mouth, and another couple of drops of thick cum filled her mouth. She began sucking hungrily, using her tongue as much as she could. She could sense he was pushing his cock deeper and faster between her red lips.
"Goddamn cock-sucking bitch!" he yelled. "Shit, it feels good. GODDAMN COCKSUCKING BITCH!"
He didn't let her escape his brutal prick. He grabbed the back of her head and held tightly as his rigid prick exploded into her mouth. She tasted his first spurt of salty cum and swallowed, but she couldn't get it all. Still, she kept sucking until her mouth was filled with his thick jism. She let it explode around her mouth and coat his dick. Then she quickly moved her head down and began to lick it away.
"Lick it, bitch," he told her. "Lick it clean. I'm going to fuck your hot pussy! I'm going to rip off a piece of that pretty ass of yours!"
She kept sucking and licking his cock until she felt it getting swollen again. She was starting to get excited, herself. She couldn't help it -- there was something about having a man's dick in her mouth that drove her crazy with need. She began to suck harder, and the hot prick grew hard inside her wet mouth.
"Oh, shit," he said. "SHIT!"
"Do you want to fuck me, now?"
"You're Goddamn right," he said. "You get on the bed."
She moved over and got onto the bed, stretching out on her back and looking at him hungrily. But she saw the anger still in his eyes and knew it wasn't going to be easy this time, either.
"Come on and fuck me," she whispered.
"Turn over," he told her. "Get on your belly and lift your ass in the air. I'm going to fuck you doggie style, just like the fucking bitch you are!"
She quickly rolled over onto her belly and felt the bed give beneath his weight. He didn't give her any time to prepare for his attack. He moved behind her, and she felt, his knob against her furry snatch.
"You bitch," he groaned, and he slammed his thick meat deep in her cunt.
She gasped as she felt how deep his fat cock was in her pussy. She tried to escape from him, but he was already reaching around and clutching her big tits.
"Yeah," he moaned. "I like it when a bitch has tits to take hold of."
He began to ram his prick into her from behind. She jerked each time his cock powerfully plunged into her. He released her for a moment, but it was only to get himself a better hold. Then his huge cockmeat was rapidly slamming into her again.
"You've got tight pussy," he said. "Tight fucking pussy. You move your ass so good!"
Barbara was going crazy as delicious spasms of pleasure rocketed through her. God, she liked being fucked! There was nothing like it in the world. And Rick was especially good. She didn't know if it was because he was drunk or angry, but he was damn good! His cock filled her cunt as well as it had filled her mouth. She licked her lips and could still taste his cum.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh, God, I knew being fucked this way! Give it to me!"
"Bitch!" he said. "You fucking bitch! I knew you were a cunt. You've always been a cunt."
"Oh, yessss," she sighed.
His brutal fingers clutched her titties too tightly, but she no longer felt the pain. She could only revel in the sweet pleasure he was giving her. He was treating her like a cunt, and she was loving it. She wished she hadn't put Rick off for so long.
"God, that's nice," she moaned. "You know how to fuck a girl. You know how to use that cock!"
"You feel that?" he said, giving her an especially hard thrust so that his balls felt like they were bruising her. "You feel me driving that big cock in you?"
"Oh, yessss!" she screamed. "I feel it and I love it! I love your fat cock!"
Rick pulled his cock out of her and let her roll over onto her back again. She breathed a sigh of relief and spread her legs for his thick cock. She saw it coming. It was glistening with juice, and she could see the purplish head throbbing.
"Oh, God," she said. "Put that big thing in me again. Put it in me deep!"
He slammed his thick meat into her cunt as hard as he could. His weight crushed the breath out of her as he began a slow, delicious stroking of her lust-crazed cunt.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried. "Fuck me like that! Oh, God, I love your cock!"
"I've wanted to fuck you for so long," Rick said. "So Goddamned long, baby."
"Put it in me," she said. "Give it tome hard and fast. I want your big hard cock!"
He began to fuck her as he'd fucked her before. He gave her long, fast strokes that made her body shake. Suddenly, she could feel a hot quivering in her cunt. Her juices were soaking his fat cock, and she knew she wasn't going to last much longer.
"God," she said. "God, it feels good! Your cock feels good. I can't stand it any more. I'm coming, Rick! I'm coming! Your fat cock feels so Goddamned good! I'M COMING! AAAAIEEEE!"
Rick immediately began to slam his cock into her faster, and she could feel the hot swelling that told her he wasn't going to be far behind her. She felt the first of his jism leaking into her cunt.
"Fuck me good!" she said. "Come in me! I'm your whore! Come in my cunt!"
"Oh, Christ, yes," he moaned. "Christ, I'm going to fill your fucking cunt. Christ, baby. CHRIST!"
He gave her one more stroke before his big prick started spurting hot cum into her cunt. She squeezed her cunt walls together as she tried to squeeze out every drop. She felt his cock pulsating with the exertion of his shooting wad. "It feels good," she whispered.
"You're Goddamn right," be said.
"I'm glad you came, tonight," she said. "I'm glad you had the fight with Jim. I'm glad you came here to fuck me. Your cock is the best I've ever had!"
She didn't like the look on Rick's face. She knew she'd said the wrong thing. He didn't stay around as she'd wanted him to. Instead, he got up and dressed and never said another word to her. She knew that he hated her as he left the house.
She had hurt him. He'd had his revenge but that wasn't enough for him. He would hate her forever. She'd lost a good friend -- all because she had a hot fuck-need!
"Oh, damn," she said bitterly. "Damn, damn, DAMN!"
Chapter Seven
Barbara knew she was about to get into trouble.
She was sitting at a corner table, sipping a beer. She wasn't used to drinking so much, but lately it seemed like the thing to do. Her reputation had slowly been getting worse after Rick had fucked her. Rick was adding to the talk about her.
Every man in town had started looking at Barbara as easy game, and she had lived up to her reputation. It wasn't that she wanted to be a bad girl -- her problem was that she enjoyed sex, especially sex with a new man.
Having all those men chasing her excited Barbara. She started wearing her clothes shorter and tighter to attract them, but it still wasn't enough. Each man left her unsatisfied. She needed a real man, someone who could make her go completely out of control.
The corner juke box was loud enough to drown out conversation. She looked around the room at all the different types of men sitting around her.
She noticed a group of burly construction workers sitting at a far table. She caught one man's eye. Sure enough, he grinned and came over to her.
"Hello, Redhead," he said. "I'm Mike. What are you doing, sitting all by yourself?"
"I guess because nobody's come over to sit with me," she answered.
"I can remedy that," he said.
He grinned and sat across from her. He was a big man, and he filled the chair. He wore blue jeans and a work-shirt. The cuffs had been rolled up to show his muscular arms.
"You don't look like the kind of girl who usually spends her time in a place like this," Mike said.
"No," she said. "What kind of girl spends her time in a place like this?"
"Whores," Mike said. "Girls who'll do anything for money. You don't look like that type."
"No," Barbara answered quickly.
She couldn't keep the faint warmth from her face. A tingle of excitement had shaken her body. It had always been a little fantasy of hers, to act whorish. She tried to put the thought from her mind.
"I didn't think there would be any girls like that in a town this small," she said.
"You'd be surprised," he told her. "There are always a few housewives out to make an extra buck."
"Maybe I'm one of them," she suggested.
"I don't think so," he said. "You don't have that kind of look. I think you're just looking for a little action."
Barbara was beginning to feel slightly uncomfortable. This big, burly man had her pegged, and he wasn't the kind of man that a girl could play games with. He was the type of man who took what he wanted, and she knew what he wanted was her.
"Are you looking for a little fun?" he asked.
"Maybe," she said.
That evening, she had chosen to wear a pair of tight stretch-pants and a sweater. She suddenly felt his work-rough hand on her knee beneath the table. His fingers had a grip like steel. She felt warmth radiating from his fingers, all the way up to her pussy.
"That hurts a little," she said.
"And you like to be hurt," he said. "That's why you're here. You like for a man to make you feel like a woman. It's in your eyes, baby. I can read you like a book."
"Maybe I'd better leave," she said.
His rough hand moved from her knee, up to the inner part of her thighs. She knew she should stop him. She didn't have to act like she was that easy. But, somehow, she couldn't. He was so strong that he made her feel weak and helpless. She didn't want him to stop.
"I'm not a bad girl," she said. "Please, believe me. I'm not really a bad girl at all!"
"Sure, baby," he said. "I know you're not a bad girl."
His fingers reached her pussy. She didn't try to pretend any longer. A low moan escaped her throat, and she hunched down in the chair to meet his rubbing fingers. God, it felt nice! She felt her panties starting to get wet from her dripping juices. She didn't care that some of the others could see them.
She noticed that the owner of the truck stop had walked over to close and lock the door. She saw him pulling down the shades.
"What's going on?" she said.
"Don't worry, Red," Mike said. "Don't you worry about a thing. You came in here looking for some fun, and we're going to give you some."
"I'm leaving!"
The big man didn't give her a chance to leave. He reached for her quickly. She couldn't stop him from pulling her out of her chair. He wrapped his burly arms around her and kissed her hard on her ripe mouth. She gasped for breath as he released her. She heard applause from some of the other men in the room.
"Now put something soft and gentle on the box," Mike said. "The little lady's going to dance for us."
She didn't understand what was going on. She looked around at the interested faces. Some of the men were licking their lips as they waited for what was about to happen.
"I'm not going to dance," she said.
"You'll dance!" he snarled. "I want to see you dance. Do a little dance for us!"
She nodded as the soft music came from the box. She began to move in a slow, soft rhythm. She tried not to think about the men watching her. She felt like she was on exhibit.
"That's right," Mike said. "Dance!"
She let every part of her body shake to the music. The song changed, and the beat got faster. She shook it a little more, and she could feel the men's appreciation.
"Tell her to take it off, Mike," someone said.
"That's a good idea," Mike said. "Strip!"
It was hard to believe what was happening. Somebody picked her up and stood her on top of one of the tables. She felt a hand caressing her buttocks.
"Do a strip!" Mike said.
She kept moving to the music as she peeled her sweater over her red head. She heard gasps of appreciation as the men saw she wasn't wearing a bra. Her big round tits began to sway with the music.
"Damn, what a pair!" Mike said.
She slipped out of her tight stretch-pants as she danced. She was left in nothing but her panties, and the flimsy material didn't hide much. Again she felt a hand caressing her buttocks. She turned and felt the same hand moving to her pussy.
"God!" Mike said. "That's enough."
Mike reached up and pulled her down from the table. He kissed her again as his big hands stroked her back and soft cheeks of her ass. She felt the pressure of his hot cock between his legs. He finally released her, and she felt the wet throbbing of her cunt.
"Go upstairs," he said. "There's a small room up there -- with a bed."
"I don't have to do that," she said.
"Get up there, cunt!" he said. "Go! I'll be up there in a few minutes."
Again she couldn't refuse him. She walked through the room and into the rear, where she saw the darkened stairway. She didn't hesitate. Like a zombie, she walked up the stairs and into the dingy little room. It looked like a room where a man could stay to sleep off a drunk. The bed was small and wasn't made.
She heard footsteps on the stairs behind her. Mike put his arms around her shoulder, and she felt his rough hand on the underside of one of her big creamy tits. His thumb rubbed her nipple, and she felt it respond by immediately growing stiff. This was the kind of physical man who could easily turn her on. Already, it didn't seem like she had any strength in her knees. She felt his big hand moving down her back to pat one of her shapely asscheeks. His big hand nearly covered it.
"You're a good-looking piece," he said. "I'm going to enjoy the hell out of giving you a good fucking."
He picked her up like he might pick up a small child. He carded her to the bed and dropped her down on her back. He licked his lips as he stared at her ripe flesh.
"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he told her. "Then I'm going to turn you over to the men downstairs. That should give you more than enough action for one afternoon."
"Oh, God, no!" she pleaded.
He hurriedly stripped off his rough working clothes. He had the kind of body she'd dreamed about -- he was muscular and hairy, and he looked like he could crush her with one hand. She could feel her pussy juices flowing, even though he'd frightened her with talk about all those other men downstairs.
He stepped out of his jockey shorts, and she saw his stiff cock. It was long and thick and crowned with a huge head. She could see a drop of pre-cum on the speartip. Her heart started beating so fast that she thought it was going to jump out of her mouth.
"You like my big dick, cunt?"
"Oh, yessss!"
"Good. I'm going to give it to you!"
He got onto the bed, beside her. He gently put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face into his crotch. She didn't resist; it was what she wanted. His thick, throbbing cock looked so inviting that she wanted to do anything to make him happy.
She kissed the bloated knob, smearing her ripe lips with his jism. His steely fingers moved down to her neck, and he took a good grip. She knew what he wanted. She opened her lips and took his pulsating cock into her mouth. She got a good grip on his hot dick with her lips and began to suck his huge pole into her mouth. She kept sucking until she could feel the pressure of his cockhead at the back of her throat.
"Shit, yeah!" Mike said. "You're no virgin. You've sucked a dick or two. Work on my meat, bitch! Use that sweet hot mouth on me! Work on my prick, cunt, work on it!"
His hot cock felt so good in her mouth. She closed her eyes and just let it rest within the tight circle of her lips. She had changed a lot in the past few days. Once, she would not have dreamed that she'd ever kiss a man's cock, much less suck it as hungrily as she was sucking Mike's. Sucking cock would have seemed the ultimate humiliation. Perhaps it was. Perhaps sucking his meat was Barbara's way of showing him that she was his cunt.
"You sweet bitch," Mike said. "God, you know how to work on a man's prick! You're a sweet piece of ass, bitch! A sweet piece! I'm going to enjoy being with you!"
He made her change position. He stretched out on his back and made her kneel between his legs. He felt her slim, hot fingers encircling the base of his engorged pole and saw her red head going between his hairy legs. He felt her warm vibrant lips against the tip of his aching cock.
"Take it in your mouth again, baby," he told her.
Her warm lips slipped over his swollen knob. She sucked his hot dick deep into her throat and her teeth nipped it gently. He could feel her tongue working on his aroused cock-flesh. He reached for her head again. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and began to direct the bobbing motions of her head. It was like putting his cock into a wind sucking machine. She gave fantastic head; she was better than any woman Mike had ever had.
"Oh, shit!" Mike groaned. "That feels so fucking nice!"
She slipped her warm fingers up his thighs and felt him touching her neck. Then he slipped his hands to her creamy tits. He pinched her nipples while she worked on his cock with her teeth and tongue. She tasted a little more of his hot cream, leaking into her mouth. She enjoyed the taste. She forgot about what he said about the men downstairs -- that didn't matter. She could only concentrate on sucking his stiff dick. She felt both his hands on her full tits. His swollen prick was getting slippery from the mixture of his juice and her saliva.
"Oh, shit!" he groaned. "Shit, baby! Play with my balls. Fuck, you know how to give a nice blowjob!"
She moved her hands farther up his thighs until she found his cum-filled nuts. She began to tease them with her fingertips as she sucked. She could tell that she was really getting to him. His steely fingers were treating her big tits brutally. Somehow, the pain didn't seem so much when she thought about how much she was exciting him.
"You fucking cum-sucking bitch," he groaned. "Suck my hard cock! Suck my cum out! Suck my fucking cock!"
Mike tried to relax, but he could feel the blood pumping through his rigid prick. Her ripe lips were working on his sensitive cockhead each time she pulled her head back. He could feel her teeth scraping his cock. He knew he would be coming soon if she didn't stop. He liked the hot warmth of her mouth, but he wanted to feel her snug cunt. He knew she'd be good -- she had that kind of look on her face. She would love his fat cock in her snatch.
"All right, baby," Mike said. "Now I'm going to fuck that sweet cunt of yours. I'm going to give you a fucking you won't forget for a long time!"
She was reluctant to let go of his cock. He tried to pull her away a couple of times, but she was like a dog working on a bone -- she just wouldn't stop hungrily sucking his meat. Finally, he took a good grip on her hair and pulled her head away. He had never seen so much lust in a woman's face. She was Goddamned hungry to get back at his stiff prick! He was almost tempted to let her, but he kept thinking of how it would feel to put his swollen cock in her cunt.
"Shit, I'd like to come in your mouth," he said.
"Then let me lick me some more," she said. "You can come in my mouth. I'll suck it!"
"I can't do it, baby," he said. "I've got to have some of your hot pussy. I have to have some!"
Barbara nodded. She would have liked to keep sucking him, but she also liked the idea of him fucking her pussy. Already, she felt itchy with excitement. She rolled away from him and peeled her panties down her long legs.
"A natural redhead," Mike said. "I haven't seen one in a long time. I'm really going to like this!"
Mike pushed her onto her back and put one hand between her thighs. He roughly shoved her thighs apart and settled between them. He was heavy. He could feel her gasping far breath as he settled down on top of her. He pressed his knob against her swollen pussy lips. He didn't put it in right away. Instead, he reached down and grasped his prick with his fingers. He began to slide his thick cockhead up and down inside her pussy lips. He could feel her responding, her ass moving from side to side on the bed. He slipped his prick half inside her.
"Oh, God, yessss!" she cried. "Don't tease me! Fuck me! I need your hot dick inside me. I need it so bad. I want to have your big hot cock in me! I want to feel you fucking me!"
"All right, baby," Mike said. "Remember, you asked for it!"
Mike pulled back slightly, then slammed his cock forcefully into her cunt. His stiff prick went deep into her belly, and he felt his balls resting against her. He beard her soft cry of astonishment as she felt the brutal way he tore into her.
"How do you like it, baby?" Mike asked. "How do you like having my cock?"
"Ummmm," she moaned. "I like it."
Mike pulled his prick back out. He rested for a moment before hebrutally plunged his prick back into her again. Then, he began a slow in-and-out motion with his cock, spreading her cuntlips apart and rubbing her clit each time he thrust. "Oh God," she moaned. "I like it!"
Mike began to fuck her slow and easy. She could feel his swollen knob touching every part, of her cunt. Mike wasn't new to fucking; he knew how to use his hot cock. She was being pounding into the bed. He didn't fuck as rabbit-like as most of the men she'd been with. Even Jim and Rick had been novices as compared to Mike.
"Move your sweet ass," he said. "Fuck me with your cunt. Tighten your cunt walls and fuck me with it!"
She felt his big fingers slipping beneath her. He lifted her ass off the bed as he began to drive into her cunt a little faster. He was lifting her high enough so that his long, hard cock was slipping even deeper into her hot cunt.
"Oh, yesss," she hissed. "Yesss, fuck me!"
Mike pressed his chest down on her, and she could feel his scratchy chest hair rubbing against her big nipples. His hot lips pressed against her throat, and that made her even hatter. She began to drive her cunt up at him, meeting his every wicked stroke.
"Oh, God, yessss!" she moaned. "I'm coming. Your big hot cock feels so good! You're making me come! God, it feels so good! SO GOOOOD!"
Her juices soaked his fat cock as he drove his hard prick into her again and again. She felt pleasure spasms rocking her body, and she humped up to take his hard prick as deep in her cunt as she could.
"You sweet pussy!" Mike moaned. "Sweet cunt!"
His tough fingers gripped her a little rougher, and he began to thrust his hot cock into her with quick, violent motions. She could feel his cockhead growing and knew it wasn't going to be long before he plunged into her for the last time.
At that moment, she became aware that there were others in the room. She looked over his shoulders and could see the men from downstairs. They were standing in the doorway, watching hungrily. She had never felt so humiliated in her life. She remembered what he had said -- he was going to let the others have their fun with her.
"No!" she begged him. "Not like this! Not with the others standing there."
"Shut up, bitch!" Mike snapped. "This is what you wanted. Shut up and move your ass!"
Mike drove his cock into her so hard that she could feel his knob deep is her belly. He took her hand and pressed her fingers between them. She understood what he wanted. Her fingers found his heavy nuts and began caressing them.
"Shit, that's nice," Mike moaned. "You feel good, bitch. You feel so damned good!"
His swollen cock was sliding in and out of her hole with ease, growing more swollen with each powerful thrust. She could hear his balls slapping loudly against her with each stroke. She put her hands on his back and felt the tense muscles.
"I'm coming," he groaned. "I'm going to flood your pussy! You cunt! You fucking cunt! AHHHHH, JESUS, YOU CUNT!"
His thick cock started jumping in her snatch, and she felt the wet liquid shooting from the bloated end. She moaned in pleasure and tried to tighten her pussy walls to coax out every drop of his precious jism.
"Ahhhhh, you bitch," he moaned. "Sweet bitch!"
They lay like that for a long time, until Mike became aware of the growing impatience of the men in the doorway. Barbara couldn't deny that she had enjoyed fucking Mike but she didn't want to be fucked by all those other men. She searched Mike's face for some sigh of mercy, but she couldn't find any.
"Please, Mike," she begged as he stood up. "Don't leave me here like this."
Mike only grinned as he picked up his fallen clothes. He looked around at the circle of faces.
"Enjoy her. She's pretty damned good. Enjoy her well!"
Chapter Eight
The men crowded into the small room after Mike had left. There wasn't any way out for Barbara. She could see the fat bulges, in the fronts of their trousers and the way they were licking their lips. Their eyes made her flesh crawl.
"Please, leave me alone!" she begged.
"We're not going to hurt you," a man said. "We only want to make you feel good."
"I don't want to feel good," she said.
"Sure you do," another man said. "And we know how to do it, cunt. We all know how to make you feel good. You came here looking for action and we're going to see you get it."
"Yeah," another man said. "And you know you want it. It's every woman's dream to get fucked by a lot of men. We're just going to make your dream true."
What the man said was true. Barbara had often had dreams about being gang-banged, but it was a little different to have it actually happening. She knew she couldn't escape these men without giving them what they wanted, and she knew they could hurt her.
The owner of the truck stop made the first move. He came over and sat beside her on the bed. He put his hand on one of her tits and brushed his fingers over the nipple. She shivered and pushed his hand back. She tried to slip farther back on the tiny bed, but there wasn't any place to go. He followed her.
"Don't be afraid of me," he said. "I only want to play with you a little. Just a little."
"Leave me alone!" she yelped.
"Don't make it worse for yourself," he said. "We're going to have you. Just relax and let it happen. If you fight, you'll only get hurt. You don't want to get hurt, do you?"
"No," she answered.
"Then, don't fight us."
He put his hand back on the round slope of her tit. This time, she didn't try to brush his hand away. He grew bolder, placing his lips on her titty, and she felt him sucking some of the hot flesh into his mouth. She didn't want to feel anything at all, but she liked to have her titties sucked. It made her feel hot all over.
He moved his mouth from one tit to the other. She felt him sucking and biting her tender flesh, and she couldn't keep from gasping. She heard someone snicker.
"She likes it, Jed," a man said. "She's a cunt, just like Mike said. Nothing but a cunt!"
She tried to close her mind to the things happening around her. She realized some of the men were undressing. She could imagine all those thick cocks waving around her. She hadn't counted the men, but she knew there had been more than a dozen downstairs. Others could have joined them. She was scared to death at the thought of being fucked by that many men!
"You taste good," the club owner said. "You have sweet tasting tits and big sweet nipples. Do you like it when I chew on your tits like this, baby?"
She didn't answer him. He put his mouth back at her tender flesh, and she could feel his tongue and teeth working on her. She took hold of the back of his head and tried to cram more of her hot flesh into his mouth.
"Oh, God," she moaned. "I like that! I didn't want to, but I like that!"
She felt his hand on her other tit. His fingers worked one hard nipple as his mouth sucked on the other. He began to bite her gently, each nibble sending little jolts of electricity through her. She opened her eyes again and saw a naked man standing next to her. He was slowly jerking off his fat cock. She could see some of his pre-cum at the bloated cockhead. While she watched, he bent over and rubbed his hard cock on the side of her thigh. She felt his wet sticky jism on her skin.
"Feel good, baby?" he said. "Before we're done, we're going to cover you in cum. We're going to give you more cum than you've ever felt before. You're going to take a bath in it, bitch!"
His words should have frightened her. Instead, she felt another jolt of excitement going through her. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his swollen dick, moving her hand up and down and feeling his sticky cream running over her fingers.
"Christ, she's holding my whang!" the man said. "God, she's got a hold of it! Work it, baby... work your hand up and down! Shit, I like that!"
Another man was on the bed. She felt his hands in her hair, and she turned her face toward him. Rough lips kissed hers and a tongue jabbed hotly between her lips. She touched her own tongue to his for a few seconds.
She tightened her grip on the cock she was holding, and felt another hard cock rubbing her tit. She couldn't look down, but she could feel sticky cream against the side of her luscious titty. A hand went between her legs.
"Ummmm," he moaned softly. "Oh God!"
Two fingers gently spread apart her pussy lips and moved inside her. She was starting to get wet again. She felt his fingers brushing her clit and sending ripples of pleasure through her. She began to move her ass in response to his thrusting fingers.
She had never felt so many naked bodies pressed against hers. She could hardly breathe. The room smelled of sex. She could feel other cocks rubbing against parts of her body, and she couldn't escape them. Somehow, she didn't want to escape.
The fingers in her pussy came out. As she expected, a huge bloated knob pressed against her as the man began a slow, steady in-and-out rhythm.
"Fuck her good, Jed!" she heard someone say. Another cock was rubbing her cheek. She turned her head, but she still felt the sweaty meat brushing against her lips. No matter how she turned her head, she could feel another cock. Finally, she gave in and opened her mouth. Immediately, she felt a hot knob sliding, over her tongue. She tasted rubbery cockmeat sliding deep into her mouth until the thick cockhead was pressed against the back of her throat.
"Ummmm," a man said. "Oh, shit, this feels good! She knows how to work her tongue!"
She felt Jed slamming his cock into her cunt. She had never had two cocks before. It was a new and unusual feeling, and it made her wetter and hotter than she had ever been before.
"Shit," Jed groaned, "it's good pussy! Work that ass, baby! I'm getting in deep!"
She felt another cock at her cheek, leaving a slick wet trail down the side of her face. She tried to relax as the hard cock began to probe deeper into her mouth. Her mouth was stuffed with hot cockmeat. Already, she could taste the man's sticky jism in her throat.
"God, yessss," he hissed. "It feels so good. I'm mouth fucking this cunt! I'm going to cost her Goddamn tongue with my cum! I'm going to mouth fuck the shit out of her!"
She couldn't move her head as the man drove his rigid prick into her mouth. She felt his strong, muscular hands in her hair, keeping her face pinned around his prick. She could feel the tension in his body as he drove his prick into her mouth.
"Sweet Jesus!" he moaned. "Her hot mouth feels so good!"
She could feel the cock still rubbing her cheek and leaking into her hair. The man had said she was going to feel like she'd taken a bath in cum when they were finished with her. She was already beginning to feel that way. She could feel sticky cum all over her face and thighs, and she knew they had just gotten started.
"Oh, shit!" Jed screamed. "Shit, this feels good. I'm going to shoot my hot wad in her pussy. I can feel it coming! I can feel my cum shooting! OH GOD!"
She felt his swollen cock erupting into her with a shower of thick cum. She could feel his hot cream running out of the sides of her pussy, adding to the leaking fluid on her thighs. She felt him move in and out of her cunt a few more times, before he was completely drained. Still, he wouldn't pull out. He kept his hot dick inside her cunt until she could feel it starting to grow soft.
"Hey, Jed," another man said. "Don't hog it. Give somebody else a chance at her stuff."
Jed finally rolled off her and rubbed his limp prick on her bush. Immediately, Barbara felt the weight of another man on top of her. She was still wet, and she gasped when she felt a long cock sliding into her pussy. This man's cock wasn't thick, but it was so damned long that she thought it was going to come out her mouth.
"You're right, Jed," the man groaned. "She is good! Her pussy feels tight as shit. I'm going to enjoy ramming my meat into her tight cunt!"
Barbara could only respond by squirming as the man began fucking her with long, delicious strokes. Her mouth was still filled with swollen, throbbing cockmeat. She began to suck a little harder and tasted more of his jism in her throat. She felt his strong fingers gripping her hair a little tighter as he stabbed her wet mouth with his rigid flesh.
"Suck it, bitch!" he groaned. "Suck it good!" Another cock was pushed into her free hand.
Barbara just couldn't believe all this was happening to her. They were using her brutally, and yet, she didn't feel ashamed. She could only feel a tingling excitement all over her body.
She felt hands and cocks rubbing her big tits, causing her nipples to grow even harder. She was aching all over. She could feel a deep warmth in her belly, and she knew she was going to come. Her hot, wet juices began to soak the hard cock in her pussy.
"Ummmmmm!"
"She's really moving it now," someone said. "God, look at her gobble that prick! Look at her move her ass! She's really getting into it!"
She was jerking her ass the bed in response to the hard prick, and she was taking his prick deep into her pussy. She knew she had only seconds before she started coming. She sucked harder at the prick between her lips, rubbing her tongue over the slimy, cum-soaked head.
"Christ," the man moaned. "Christ, it feels good. I'm going to fill her mouth. I'm going to blow the back of her head off! Jesus, it feels so fucking good! SO FUCKING GOOOOD!"
She felt the hot cream spilling into her mouth. She started to swallow, gagging a little, but finally got the thick liquid down her throat. She kept sucking hungrily as he pumped a few more thick white gobs into her mouth.
She kept gulping his hot cream until he had no more to give her. He finally pulled his cock from between her lips. Immediately, there was another hot dick pressed against her lips. She could see a pair of huge balls dangling in the air above her face. She knew what was happening to her, but she couldn't stop it. Now she wasn't sure she wanted it to stop. She warned that huge cock to plunge deep into her throat. She wanted to feel his heavy balls against her chin.
"Oh, God," she moaned softly. "God, I want this to happen. Oh, God, what kind of person am I?"
"You're a fucking cunt," the man said. "That's all. You're a fucking cunt who likes cock!"
She had a moment to look around at the circle of men. She still didn't know how many were in the room. It looked like hundreds. And she couldn't escape them until all of them had filled her cunt with hot, throbbing cockmeat.
She felt a man rubbing his huge prick against her thigh as the one man kept plunging his hot dick into her. She pushed out her tongue to rub the heavy balls in front of her face. She let her slippery tongue run all over the heavy sac until she could feel the cum leaking from the excited red tip.
Barbara was ready to scream. Her entire body tensed as she awaited the pleasure she knew was about to come. She felt tingles going up her spine and her hot juices soaking his prick.
"Yessss!" Barbara screamed. "That feels so good! Oh, yes, I like it! Oh, God, it feels good! I'm going to come! Jesus, I'm going to come! OH, YESSSS!"
She nearly went crazy as the sweet sensation of pleasure flooded her body. She knew she was acting like a wanton bitch, but she couldn't control the response of her ass. She was moving from side to side and taking his hot dick even deeper inside her.
"Christ," the man moaned, "the little bitch is going to rip it off! Christ, she's going to tear my cock off!"
She kept moving as she felt the man's cock getting fatter and drops of cum filling her pussy walls. She turned her attention back to the huge cock that dangled in front of her face. She felt a third cock being pressed into her hand again. She ran her fingers along the bloated top and felt the creamy pre-cum. She knew she was driving the man crazy as she played with him.
She moved her head forward and took the entire rubbery shaft into her mouth. She sucked it deep and squeezed the cock in her hand. She felt the man fucking her cunt with long, hot strokes. He had nearly filled her cunt with his pre-cum, but still, he wasn't finished.
"You little bitch," he groaned. "Wait a moment... I'm going to shoot my cum in your cunt! I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with my cummmmm!"
He slammed his thick meat into her pussy, and she felt the hot jism spurting into her cunt with a violence that nearly knocked her off the bed. At the same moment, she felt another man standing over her. She felt his hot cock rubbing her tit, and she heard him gasping for breath.
"Shit, I can't stand it," he groaned. "I can't fucking stand it. OH, SHIIIT!"
He held his dick right over her titties, and she felt his jism exploding onto her creamy flesh. She felt his hot sticky cream running down the valley between her magnificent tits, in rivers. She had never had a man come on her before. It was a strange feeling.
She moved her hands down her front and rubbed the creamy jism into her flesh. She felt another cock rubbing her tits. The man was pulling his cock out of her cunt, and this time her pussy wasn't immediately filled. Instead, she felt hands under her ass. She was being turned onto her side while she still sucked one man's stiff cock.
"Let's really make a party of it," she heard a man say. "Let's really teach her about fucking."
"What are you doing?" she managed to ask as she removed the thick cock from her mouth very quickly. Immediately, his cock slammed back between her lips.
"We're going to have some real fun," the man said. "You're going to like this!"
She still didn't understand what they were doing to her. She felt fingers spreading her asscheeks apart and exploring the crevice between them. It wasn't comfortable, but she couldn't get away. She gasped as a man's thumb brushed her tiny shithole.
"She's going to be tight as shit," a man said.
She suddenly understood what was going to happen, but she couldn't believe it. Hadn't she been humiliated enough? They couldn't put her through this kind of pain. She knew she was right about her fears as she felt the thumb pressing against her anus again.
"It won't work like this," the man said. "Dan, you get on the bottom!"
The man at her head pulled his cock from her sucking mouth. She was immediately made to stand up. A tough looking, muscular young man stretched out on the bed. She only opened her eyes long enough to see his huge cock standing rigid between his legs. Then she felt hands pressing her back on tap of the man. She didn't have to do anything. The grasping hands parted her logs and pressed her hot snatch down on his prickhead.
"Oh, shit!" Danny said. "That feels nice. Put her down on my hot dick. I want her to ride me!" She gasped as she felt the thickness of his big cock stretching her cunt walls and slipping into her cunt. She could feel that bulbous knob resting deep in her insides. She couldn't help but move, even though she knew she was presenting a delicious look to the man behind her.
"Ahhhhh, shit," Danny said. "Rub them tits on me. Shit, your tits feel good!"
She began to bounce up and down on his throbbing shaft, and she knew she was really making Dan happy. She felt hands rubbing her tits and her ass. Another cock brushed her cheek and she turned her head. It was easy, taking the long, thick cock into her mouth.
"Ummmmm," a man groaned. "Hot damn, it feels good!"
She felt another hard cock, brushing the other side of her face. She could hear the man gasping for breath as he rubbed the cum-smeared tip against her cheek. Suddenly, sue felt him grabbing a handful of her thick hair.
"I'm going to come in her bait," the man groaned. "I've always wanted to try this. Shit, I'm going to come in her hair! Oh shit. I'm coming! COMIIINNG!"
She couldn't turn her head, but she could imagine that huge, red cock pressing into her hair. She could feel the thick drops of cum exploding into her mass of soft, wavy hair. She couldn't do anything about it. She left her head still, until he stabbed the last time. She could feel him rubbing her hair all over his dick.
"Christ," he moaned. "It feels good!"
She kept bobbing her head, letting her wet lips slide up and down the thickness of his big prick. She let her tongue roll around the red cockhead as she pulled her head back.
Again she felt those fingers spreading her asscheeks apart. She felt a finger pushing into her asshole. She began to squirm a little faster, trying to escape the thrusting finger. It did little good. The only thing she managed to do was excite the man fucking her pussy, a little more. She felt Dan humping up to meet her movements, and she could feel her pussy juices flowing.
She didn't want anything to happen, but she could feel that finger moving in her asshole, and she knew the man wouldn't be satisfied with a finger for very long.
She knew she would die if that man put that huge thing in her asshole. She began to squirm a little faster, but she only managed to get Dan driving his dick into her pussy with a brutal violence.
He had actually said it -- he was going to fuck her asshole. She could feel herself twitching with fear. She had read books about people doing things like this, but it had always seemed so sick. Now it was about to happen to her. It was perverted. And she knew it was going to hurt like hell. She managed to escape the cock in her mouth for a few seconds.
"Oh, please," she begged, "don't do this to me. I'll do anything. I'll suck every dick. I'll let you cover me with come. But please, don't fuck me there!"
"Shut up, cunt!" the man said. "I'll fuck you where I want to, and you'll like it!"
Barbara gasped as she felt his huge cockhead pressed firmly against her tiny hole. God! she thought. He was going to kill her. He was going to tear her in half. It had been easy to take all of those other cocks into her cunt and her mouth. She had enjoyed being brutally fucked in her mouth and cunt, but she knew she wasn't going to enjoy this. This was too degrading.
The man moved forward, and she felt his knob slowly pushing between the sensitive part of her ass. She knew she couldn't take all of his prick. Even the slimy tip seemed to be sending fires all through her. He seemed to be ripping her in half. She tried to relax, but she couldn't. All the time, Dan kept thrusting, to fill her cunt.
She felt the man slowly driving his prick into her.
It sent deeper and deeper into her asshole until she could feel the snug pressure of his balls. He was inside her. His Goddamned cock was inside her, fully stretching the walls of her tight ass.
He had speared her with his thick dick, and it hadn't cut her in half.
"Feel that, baby?" he asked. "I know you like that. I know you like having that big dick in your asshole. I knew you'd be the type who loved having her ass fucked."
There was nothing she could do to escape the steaming fire in her asshole and in her belly. She knew that begging would do no good. The man was intent on abusing her. He didn't move right away; he rated with his thick pole deep in her ass bole, giving her time to relax. After a while, the searing pain didn't feel so bad. It wasn't comfortable, but at least it didn't hurt so badly, any more.
Slowly, the man started pumping his prick into her asshole. She could hear him making grunting noises as he fucked her. Dan started sliding his cock in and out of her pussy with the same rhythm that the man used to fuck her ass.
"Oh, shit!" Dan said. "I can feel your cock!"
"Yeah," the man said. "Feels good. Good and tight."
She started swallowing automatically as she realized what was going to happen.
"Jesus!" he moaned. "I'm coming! Swallow my cum, bitch!"
He jammed his thick, slimy meat deep in her throat and she felt his hot jism exploding. She started swallowing again. She could taste the slimy thickness all the way into the heat of her belly.
She kept draining his hot cum until she could feel his cock growing limp. His fat meat slipped out of her mouth, but the man wasn't satisfied with that. He gripped her head tighter and directed her face back to his prick.
"Lick it clean, bitch!" he said. "You suck cock good. Now, show me how you lick. Lick it clean!"
It was hard to do exactly as he wanted. She moved her tongue up and down his fat meat, but all the time she was aware of the two huge cocks pumping into her pussy and ass. She didn't feel so sore any longer, but it still wasn't comfortable. Perhaps she wasn't excited enough. She knew it wasn't as bad as she had been frightened it was going to be.
She could do very little to help the men out. She could only move in response to the thrusting rhythm. She felt it when they started slamming their meat into her faster. She could feel the swollen pressure turning her belly into jelly.
"Move over," someone said. "Let me at her mouth."
"Please," she begged. "No, please. I'm so tired!"
"Hell, bitch," he said. "Were just getting started. Pretty soon we're going to be coming back for seconds."
She groaned softly as another man pressed his hard meat to her lips. She could do nothing but open her mouth and allow him to stab his huge cock between her lips. This man was brutal in his assault. He drove it deep into her mouth so that she felt like it was going to rip through her throat and into her belly. She could feel all of his blood swollen prick in her mouth. She even felt the pressure of his balls against her chin.
The man pulled his prick half-out of her mouth, and then slammed it back between her lips again. He began to use the same rhythm of the two men that fucked her pussy and ass. She had three cocks going with the same quick thrusting. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She suddenly didn't feel so uncomfortable. This wasn't degrading; this was what a woman was meant for. She was meant to be fucked by three clicks, to be used by three hard dicks, pumping her every hole.
She loved it!
"God, she's going crazy," a man said. "We've just taught her to love it!"
It was wonderful! No matter which way she turned, she couldn't escape the three hard clicks pumping into her holes. She couldn't ever remember coming so many times in one evening, but she knew it was happening to her again.
She could feel a red-hot fire in her belly that made her move her ass a little quicker in response to the throbbing dicks. She felt her hot pussy juices flowing again, soaking the prick inside her pussy, and the insides of her creamy smooth thighs.
"Ummmmm," she moaned, nearly choking over the thick prick that was pushed deeper into her throat.
The pleasure explosions rocked her body and she could feel Dan's cock growing thicker inside her pussy. She hunched down to meet his thrust, and felt the huge cock slipping deeper into her asshole. At the same time, the man fucking her mouth was pushing his cock into her lips faster and faster, until the cum-cream was dripping out of the sides of her mouth and coating her chin.
"Fucking Jesus!" Dan cried. "It feels so good! I'm going to blow my wad! I'm going to blow my fucking WAAAD!"
She felt him hump upward, and then she felt his hot spurting jism in her hungry pussy. At the same moment, she could feel the hot prick in her ass plunging harder and deeper, until she thought he was going to tear up her insides.
"Sweet bitch," he moaned. "I LOVE YOUR HOT ASSSS!"
Two hard cocks were erupting into her at the same moment. Her pussy and ass were filled with cum, and she could feel the hot cream spilling out of every hole. The men kept pounding at her bruised and tender boles, until they didn't have anything else to give her.
Finally, she felt the two cocks slipping out of her tender holes, at almost the same moment. She half expected more cocks to fill her, but there was nobody else to came. Instead, she was left to suck on the hot cock that still filled her mouth. She was able to bob her head a little faster as she felt the man jerking in excitement.
"Yeah," the man groaned. "Suck on it, you little cunt. I'm going to fill your Goddamn mouth!"
His hot cum exploded in thick rivers into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, but her throat was tired of taking the hot cream. She let a lot of it spill out of the sides of her mouth. The man pulled his hot dick out and wiped it an her face.
She looked around the small, dirty room. Most of them had left. A few were getting back into their trousers. She felt like she had come all over her. She could taste it in her mouth, and she could remember the thick showers of cum that had filled her hair.
She looked down at her abused body, and she could see the hot cum-smears all over her. She thought about what had been done to her. She knew she would never be the same woman again. The book-worm little virgin was gone forever. She was nothing but a piece of ass.
And Barbara found that she didn't mind the feeling!
Chapter Nine
Barbara was alone in the bus station.
It had taken her awhile to convince her family that she was bored to death of the small town. They had been shocked when she'd told them she was going to move to California. They had warned her of the many things that could happen to a nice young girl in that wicked place.
Barbara hadn't told them of all the wicked things that had already happened to her -- they wouldn't have believed her. Such things as gang bangs and being fucked by married men didn't happen in a town like theirs.
Finally, Barbara had convinced her family that she really was going to leave. They had been angry with her, so angry that they hadn't gone with her to the bus station. She wasn't too upset; she was sure that they would eventually get over it.
Barbara looked up at the bus schedule printed on the wall behind the counter. She had left a little too early. Her bus wasn't due for a couple of hours.
Even the counter man wasn't in yet, so she couldn't buy a book to read. She wondered why she had been so stupid about coming so early. But down deep she knew it wasn't being stupid; she just hadn't wanted to face anyone in the small town. She had said her good-byes. Now, she didn't want any sad faces to remember on her long bus trip.
She sat back in her seat and wondered what living in California would be like. She had read so many things about it. She knew it was hot and sunny, and that it was where all the beautiful people lived. She knew it was the place where she could find a man -- a real man -- a man who could completely satisfy her.
Barbara heard the front door open, and, she turned to look. She recognized the big, husky young man. His name was Billy Kelly, and he was another of Barbara's classmates. He was big and strong, but he was painfully shy and not very handsome. She knew he did odd jobs as he tried to work his way through school. Barbara had always thought of him as a friendly person, but not the type she would have liked to go out with. He just wasn't exciting.
He saw her and blushed a deep red. "Hello, Barbara," he said. He noticed her bags on the floor and looked a little concerned. "You're not leaving. I heard somebody say you were, but I didn't believe them."
"Yes," Barbara said, "I'm leaving."
"But this is your home," he protested. "Everybody likes you here. I always thought you and Rick might get married, someday."
"Rick and I are finished," Barbara said. Barbara was wearing a frilly blouse and a short skirt. She saw his gaze go to the expanse of leg revealed by the skirt. He looked a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't seem to take his eyes from her. That was understandable -- he was a male.
"Maybe you should stay," Bill said. "Maybe you and Rick have a chance to makeup."
"I don't think so."
"Fights can always be made up."
"Not this one," Barbara told him.
Bill frowned. She noticed that he was holding the key to the counter and realized that he must be the counter man. That was good -- she still wanted that book to read.
"I have to go." Barbara said. "I don't have any choice. Are you going to open up?"
"Sure," he said.
"Good," she said. "I forgot to get something to read. That's kind of funny, isn't it? I mean, with my having a job in a bookstore all this time."
"Yeah," he said. "That's kind of funny." It really seemed to bother Bill that she was leaving. Barbara wondered why. Bill had never seemed more than casually interested in any girl. He was always too busy. And sometimes, his shyness had been mistaken for being dumb. Barbara knew he wasn't dumb.
It was probably because he didn't date. Suddenly, Barbara found herself wondering if he had ever been with a girl -- really been with one. The thought made her tingle. She didn't know why, but there was something exciting about a male virgin.
She followed him to the counter. He opened up and she picked out a book and paid for it. She handed the money across the counter, and for a second, her slim fingers touched his thick ones. She could feel a jolt of electricity go up her arm.
"I'm going to miss you," he said.
"Miss me?" she questioned. "I didn't think you cared for any girl enough to miss her."
"I care enough for you," Bill said.
Up to that point, Barbara had only been having a little vicarious fun. That moment she started wondering if she wouldn't like to fuck him before she left for California.
"Bill," she said huskily, "that was a nice thing to say."
She leaned across the table and kissed him softly on the lips. She sensed his surprise as she wiggled her tongue between his lips. His lips felt cold, at first, then she could feel him growing more excited. She felt his tongue rubbing hers.
She felt his strong hand on her shoulder, and she pulled away. His face was flushed and red, and he was breathing heavy. She could almost believe that she was the first girl he had ever kissed.
"Mmmmmmm," she said slowly. "That was nice. I'd like to try that again sometime."
"Why not now?"
She could sense that her one kiss had aroused him. He was usually so shy. She grinned and leaned across the counter again. His hungry lips felt fiery hot. His tongue stabbed brutally into her mouth and rubbed her tongue frantically. Finally, she had to break off. Her body tingled with excitement.
"What if someone comes in?" she said. "We shouldn't be kissing like this."
"I've never kissed a girl like that, before," he said.
"I didn't think so," Barbara replied.
Barbara took her book and went back to her seat. She wasn't wrong in thinking that he would follow her. She had barely sat down when he was sitting down beside her and putting his arm around her. She didn't try to move away as he put his lips to her cheek.
"I don't want you to leave," he said.
"You don't understand. I have to leave."
"No!"
He turned her head toward him and was kissing her again. Damn! His kisses made her will to resist dissolve. She had been kissed brutally before, but there was something different about Bill. He kissed her like he was hungry for her. He didn't just want her body, he wanted her. He wanted to own all of her.
"Bill," she said, "you've got to stop that. You're making me feel funny."
He wouldn't stop kissing her. He kept rubbing his tongue against hers, sending new shivers through her body. She wasn't surprised when she felt his big hand covering one of her tits. She hadn't believed that a man could make her nipple so swollen and painful. His fingers felt like red-hot firebrands pressing into her flesh. She wanted him to tear her clothes off and suck on them. She no longer cared who might come in.
"Oh, God, Bill!" she moaned. "Why have you waited so long to touch me like that?"
She didn't resist as he unbuttoned her blouse and slipped his hand inside. She wore a flimsy bra that he had no trouble pushing out of the way. His fingers covered her ripe, swollen mound. He began to squeeze her flesh as he kissed her mouth. She felt his other hand on her knee.
"I've loved you so long," Bill groaned. "I've wanted you so damn long!"
"You don't have to wait, any more," Barbara told him.
He pushed her back and looked at her in surprise. But she wasn't teasing him. She was hot for his dick and she wanted it now!
"You're serious?" he said. "Right here?"
"Right here!" she said.
The floor was cold and hard, but Barbara didn't mind. Bill picked her up and lowered her onto her back. Immediately, he put his head down to her big tits. She felt his wet lips sucking at one of her rigid nipples. She felt him taking her tender bud into his hot mouth and rolling it beneath his tongue. His teeth nipped gently and sent shudders down her spine.
"Oh, God, Bill!" she moaned. "That makes me feel so hot and squirmy, all over!"
He moved his hot lips to her other nipple and sucked hard at her turgid flesh. She felt him sucking more and more of her hot titty flesh into his mouth. She felt his teeth nipping gently and his tongue working furiously around her bud!
"That feels so nice," she gasped.
Bill was acting like he had never sucked titty before. He was enjoying sucking her flesh with the gusto of a man who had been starving for her. She felt his strong hands on her legs, slowly spreading them apart, so that he could slip one of them up to her cunt. He was acting a little shy about touching her pussy, but she soon cured him of that. She reached down and clamped her hand over his. His strong hand covered her cuntal mound.
"That's it," she moaned. "I like that! Touch me there!"
"You make me hungry," Bill said. "I want to eat you up."
"Oh, yessss!" she whispered.
He kept sucking on her hot tit as his hand caressed her throbbing cunt. Her pussy was growing wet and achy. Her juices had soaked her panties, and she knew he could feel her wetness. His fingers searched around the flimsy edges of her panties, until he could move a finger inside.
"Yessss!" she said. "Play with my pussy. I want you to play with my pussy!"
His finger brushed across the outer edges of her cunt-lips. She felt a fire shooting through her, each time he touched her. She licked her lips as she hunched to meet his fingers. She wanted that hot finger inside her. She was crazy to have it, but she reached down and pulled his hand from between her legs.
"Don't stop me!" he told her.
"Don't worry, sugar," she assured him, "I'm not going to stop you. I really want to make it easier for you."
While he watched with lust-filled eyes, she unhooked her short skirt and slid out of it. She saw his eyes widen as he looked at her long, shapely legs and the flimsy blue panties that barely covered her gorgeous bush. She smiled as she saw his eyes go between her legs. She spread them and knew he could see the outline of her cunt-lips against the material.
"Do you want me to take them off?"
"Oh, God, yessss!" he answered. She kept smiling as she slid the flimsy panties down her legs and kicked them off. She had forgotten about the place they were in; she had forgotten that someone might walk in on them at any minute. She didn't give a damn about anything except the way his eyes kept caressing her luscious pussy.
"Oh, baby!" he gasped.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked.
"God. I think you're beautiful!" he answered. "I've wanted to see you like this for a long time. I've beat off thinking about your sweet body! I just can't believe I'm really looking at you!"
"Well, it's me," she said. "It's really me." She grew even hotter at the wicked thought of him beating his meat while thinking about her. She wondered how many times he'd jerked off in his past. She knew he must have fucked her many times in his hot imagination, and that made her shiver with delight.
"Now, you strip," she said. "I want to see your body."
He was a big, hairy boy. He stripped off his clothes, and she gasped at the thick muscles of his shoulders and arms. He got a little shy when he was down to nothing but his jockey shorts.
"Go ahead," she urged him. "Take the shorts off. I want to see if it's as big as it looks in your shorts. Don't worry -- you're not going to shock me!"
Barbara was wrong -- he did shock her! He pulled his jockey shorts down his thick legs and his prick popped into view. His cock was only half-hard and it was harder and longer than any prick she'd ever seen. The massive base looked thick enough to fill two cunts, and the purplish cockhead looked thicker than a club.
"My God," she said softly. "I can't believe it!"
"Is something wrong?" Billy asked.
"Oh, no," she answered. "No, baby, nothing is wrong. Not one thing!"
She held out her hands to him and he dropped beside her on the floor. Once again, his big hand went between her legs. His fingers played in the curly bush between her thighs as she spread her legs a little wider and covered his hand with her own.
"Let me show you how," she whispered.
She showed him how to move his fingers inside her wet pussy with and in-and-out rhythm. She nearly screamed as she felt his two fingers slowly massaging the inside of her cunt. She reached down and gripped his cock. She felt him tense up as her fingers drew two lines down the sides of his prick.
"Don't be so nervous," Barbara said. "Take it easy. You'll like it before I'm done."
She closed her fingers around the thickness of his cock. God! He had a big cock. Jim, Rick, or any of these other men couldn't have compared to Billy's big cock. She could feel it slowly growing within the grip of her fingers.
"That's the way!" she whispered. "Let it get big and hot and hard. I like them that way!"
She rolled against him so that her tits pressed warmly into his hairy chest. She slipped her other hand down to his heavy balls and began to finger them while her hand worked his hot cock flesh gently up and down. She felt his hot cream spilling out of the purplish tip and over her fingers. His jism felt hot and sticky, but she didn't mind the feeling.
"Ummmmmm," she said. "You're so excited, and your fingers are making me so excited!"
Somehow, Barbara knew that Billy had never fucked a girl before. She had wondered before, but she hadn't really known until that moment. Billy was just too nervous and too excited. She was going to be the first fuck he'd ever had!
She pushed him over onto his back and made him remove his fingers from her cunt. A few more minutes of that, and she would have come. She wasn't ready to come, instead, she kissed his mouth and moved over on top of him.
"Oh, Christ!" Billy moaned. "You're making me so hot!"
"That's how I want you sugar," she said.
She moved her head down slowly and let her thick hair brush his chest as she kissed him. She wiggled her tongue against his tiny hard nipple and sucked the little bud into her mouth as she bit gently. She could feel his hips writhing as she moved farther down. She kissed his navel, then put her lips to his wiry cock-hairs.
"Oh, God, what are you doing?" he asked.
"Something every man likes," she answered.
She lifted his throbbing prick. The tip of his huge cockhead was covered with thick white jism. She lowered her head and licked the creamy precum. She felt him jerking as her lips kissed his hot flesh. She grinned at the thought of having so much control over him. She tightened her grip around the base as she lowered her head a little farther. She widened her lips and took the massive head of his cock into her mouth. She sucked him until she could use her teeth around the sensitive ridge.
"Oh, baby!" he groaned. "Baby, that makes me crazy!"
She could sense his pulsating excitement as she kept working on his flesh with her tongue and teeth. She felt his hips trying to drive more of his hot flesh into her mouth. She was willing. She pulled back to catch her breath, then tried to swallow all of the massive staff.
"Oh, Jesus!" he groaned. "Jesus, that's nice! I've never thought anything could feel this good."
Her wet lips kept working on his hot cock until she could taste more of his hot cum leaking into her mouth. She swallowed quickly and raised her head. She wasn't ready for him to come yet. His hard cock felt like steel, and she wanted to feel it inside her cunt. She moved up his body until her lips pressed against him.
"I want to fuck you," he said.
"I want you to fuck me," she whispered, "but I want to be on top for a while. I want to feel your big dick, really deep inside me. Is that all right?"
"Oh, fuck yess!"
She reached down and found his fat cock. She raised herself as she placed his thick cockhead against her hungry snatch, rubbing his cockhead up and down the wet groove of her pussy for a few moments. Each time his cock touched her cunt, she felt another jolt of excitement going through her. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She slipped back until his cockhead popped between her pussy lips. She was still a little sore from the brutal fucking she'd been given a few days before, but she didn't let that stop her. She slipped back again until she could feel more of his thick rod sliding into her cunt.
"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. "You're so big! I've never felt a cock as big as yours!"
His long, thick prick seemed to last forever. She could feel his purplish knob splitting her pussy walls like they'd never been split before. She got half his cock into her and felt like he'd already gone deeper than any prick ever had.
"Oh, God!" she moaned. "I don't know if I can take it."
"You can take it," Billy said.
His big arms wrapped around her shoulders to keep her from escaping. Then his hips started working, and she felt him pushing more of his big cock into her wet cunt. His prick was getting really deep into her pussy.
"Oh, God, stop!" she pleaded. "Please, stop! It feels so big. I don't think my pussy can take it."
"You've got to take it," he said. "I can't stop, now! You've got to take it!"
He kept pushing. There wasn't any stopping him, now, and he worked his fat cock all the way into her cunt. She finally felt his big balls against her, and she breathed a sigh of relief. God, she didn't think she could take another half-inch!
"That feels so good," he said. "I've never had pussy before. It feels better than I dreamed!"
He didn't hurt her. He kept still until she had time to get used to his fat prick being inside her. Finally, she could feel her juices flowing again. She felt him start to move his cock in and out of her cunt. She rubbed her titties against his chest.
"Ummmm," she said. "I'm starting to feel better."
She felt his hot knob deep in her belly, and she could feel his thick meat throbbing with excitement. She started to hump up and down, letting her cunt slap his heavy balls.
"Oh, God!" she screamed. "You're really starting to feel good!"
She worked faster on his hot dick. Her pussy sucked his prick in, each time she moved. She could feel some of his pre-cum leaking, into her cunt. All the soreness was gone. Now, she could really enjoy the way his cock slammed into her.
"You feel so big and hard," she moaned. "I love your hard dick. I love it!"
She worked faster until they were both slippery with sweat and their mingling juices. She felt weak and trembly, and she didn't resist as he pushed her off him. He pushed her down onto her back and made her lift her legs. She'd been fucked in many positions, but never like this. He pressed her knees back against her tits and thrust into her in one hard stroke.
"Arghhh!" she gasped. "That feels so good! Pound me! Pound me! Fuck like crazy! Pound my pussy!"
He began to slam his cock into her cunt as violently as he could. Her bare ass pounded against the hard floor, but she didn't care about that. All she could care about was that she was being fucked by the most magnificent cock that had ever been in her pussy. Each stroke made her tingle with pleasure. She hadn't ever felt her pussy lips being stretched this wonderfully ever before. She spread her legs as wide as she could. She wanted more of his beautiful cock in her tight pussy.
"God!" she cried. "You can really fuck!"
She was wiggling like crazy as he plunged his hot cock into her, again and again. His balls bruised her each time he thrust into her. She could hear the sounds of his slapping meat. God, he felt so nice! She hadn't ever been fucked this well before.
"Give it to me!" she cried. "Give it to me good! I love your big dick! I love it!"
He pulled back and let her legs fall. She was thankful -- they were beginning to cramp. He immediately moved rover her again. Her body was covered by his thick, muscular one. She could hardly breathe. He slammed his big cock into her again.
"God, that feels nice!" she moaned.
He began to fuck her with long, hard strokes. His purplish cockhead was getting so deep into her belly. She reached down and found his big balls. She began to lightly caress his nut-sac.
"God, that's nice!" she moaned. "Fuck me good! I'm going to come, baby. Oh, Jesus, what a fucking prick! WHAT A FUCKING COCK!"
She wiggled like crazy as the wonderful sensations of pleasure washed over her. Her body jerked from the violence of her joy-spasms. She squeezed his big balls, a little too roughly, but he didn't complain.
"You feel so good!" he groaned.
She could feel the hot swelling of his cock as he pounded into her faster and faster. She knew she was getting the best fuck she'd ever had. It had taken her awhile to get around to Billy, but now she was glad she had.
"Give it to me good!" she moaned. "Harder! I love it! I can feel you squirting!"
"I'm coming!" he groaned. "I'm coming! I'm going to blow my wad in your pussy! Oh, Christ, it feels good! It feels so Goddamned good! Shit, you cunt! YOU CUNT!"
His last stroke nearly drove her ass into the floor as she felt the first thunderous rush of his jism into her pussy. It filled her snatch and leaked out the sides of her pussy. She had never felt so much cum.
Finally, he collapsed on top of her. She could feel the heavy pounding of his heart as he gasped for breath, but his cock hadn't gone completely down. She knew he had a couple of more good fucks left in him.
"Oh, God, Barbara," he said, "you don't really have to leave, do you? I've just found you!"
"I think we'd better get up and get our clothes on," she said.
"And then you're going to leave?" he asked. "Uh-uh," Barbara said. "Then, we're going to your place for some real fucking. You don't think I'd leave town after finding out about a cock like yours, do you?"
That day, Billy didn't do much work, and not for a few days after that.
Barbara had finally found the cock she craved. She didn't have to leave town.