Prison reform is a topic that comes up nearly as often as the price of eggs and milk or the weather, and like these, just about as little is done as possible. For as the weather is beyond mortal man's abilities and the price of food is a variable dependent on a dozen or more factors, all of them complicated and controversial, so is prison reform an enigma, a dilemma that usually only succeeds in bringing tempers to a boil and making enemies out of friends.
Of course, the problem is the dichotomy of public opinion... the school that favors rehabilitation and compromise, and the hard-liners who want only punishment and retribution.
Into this melee, introduce the factor of sex and the complications of deceit and greed... and you have Prison for Wanton Wives, a hard-hitting behind the scenes look into a country farm for women-Nothing we seen or read could prepare you for the vivid horrors that you will see here-perversions beyond the thoughts of decent men and women, a nightmare of rape and subjugation that could rival The Story of O or the Marquis de Sade. Naturally, at times it is not a pretty story, but we warn you... don't begin this book before going to bed or you'll be up all night racing to its conclusion. And if you enjoy this exciting bit of contemporary reportage as much as we suspect you will, you will certainly want to pick up the exciting sequel at your favorite newsstand.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Even as the stocky matron, reeking of cheap bath oil and cheaper perfume, led them from the cramped holding cell that had been their home for nearly two weeks, Carolyn and Susie could not really believe it was happening... prison, and for three whole months!
"Step lively, girls... we've got a lot more meat to load before we get this bus out to the farm." She turned and faced the two young wives, her eyes flickering as they caressed their soft gentle curves.
Carolyn gave her girlfriend a little nudge when the matron turned around again. "What's this farm supposed to be like? Do you know?"
Susie brushed her short dark bangs from her forehead and shook her head. She was only nineteen, but in some ways she was older than Carolyn in the ways of the back-streets and the lonely roads.
"I don't know too much about it, but there's a section for men and one for women and... "
"Then we might get to see Bob and Larry!"
"I heard that!" the matron bellowed, looking back over her shoulder as they neared the end of the long courthouse corridor and the waiting gray-painted bus with iron bars on the windows. "But you can forget seeing your old men, at least until your sentences are up and you can go visiting on your own. There's a sixty-foot cleared no-man's land between the camps, and two twenty-foot fences with barbed wire on top. And it's lit day and night, so get that silly notion out of your head. Warden Mayes don't allow no frater... frater... "
"Fraternization," Carolyn said mockingly. "Warden Mayes doesn't allow any fraternization."
"All right, smarty-drawers with your high-falutin' college education, you just go on correcting the way I talk. You can get by with that here at the jail, but out at the farm, it'll be a different story. Warden Mayes'll have your pussies sweating at the pig farm if he heard that kind of sass!"
Carolyn blushed at the vulgar sound of the matron's words - not that she hadn't heard that kind of talk before, but coming from this fat old woman it seemed cruder than if her husband or one of his buddies had said it.
They were at the van now, and there was no time for any more of the matron's vile language as Carolyn and Susie were loaded aboard. There were three other girls waiting in back already behind the heavy iron bars that covered the glass windows. Two of them were black, and the girls remembered them from the jail. Like most young blacks, they stuck to their own kind, and Carolyn and Susie had not seen much of them. It was shoplifting they were jailed for, and Carolyn remembered hearing that the judges gave them the maximum, two years apiece.
The other woman was an older redhead, a tough-looking character with a face pocked and marked from a hard life of drinking and fighting. She was in for killing her husband during a fight - splitting his skull with a meat cleaver. She said nothing to anybody and the girls rather liked it that way.
"Find yourselves some seats, girls," the driver yelled back through the heavy screen mesh that separated him from the passengers. He wore the green uniform of an honor-grade inmate and was about fifty with graying temples and the pallor of a convict, though his was better than most as he was out in the sun during part of his working day. "We've got one more stop to make up in Masonboro, and then you'll be slopping hogs before you know it!" He slapped his knees and howled with laughter, chorused by the fat matron as she stood outside the door, fastening the lock and waiting for the clipboard to be handed down to her by the driver.
Masonboro was an hour away, up the winding Spanish moss shrouded river. A pleasant enough town under ordinary circumstances, but today it was merely a purgatory on their way to the uncertain hell that awaited them at the county farm.
Carolyn and Susie, as pretty a pair of young wives as anyone could hope to see, were no longer people - they were inmates of the county correctional center, the Farm. Stripped of their rights along with their dignity by a kangaroo court of law; they were on their way to ninety days of imprisonment for the crime of being accessories to a theft... the theft of five gallons of gasoline, to be precise.
The two young couples had decided to drive back from their friend's cabin late that Saturday night against the advice of those who knew this feudal-law county better than they. And when they ran out of gas, Bob and Larry had tried to awaken the owner of the only service station they were able to locate on the small community's shuttered streets. They honked their horn and yelled, but nobody stirred in the tiny house that adjoined the station.
It was then that Bob found the switch for the gas pump, just outside the rear door of the ancient old station, and they had just pumped five gallons into their tank when the sheriffs deputies arrived with enough firepower to handle a riot. Nothing would satisfy them, not even Bob's truthful plea that they had fully intended to leave behind enough money to cover the gas they took.
And so they came to be held in the county jail and tried - Bob and Larry both getting one year sentences and the two girls ninety days apiece for being there in the car. It was all like an incredible nightmare at first, and none of them could believe it was happening. Surely they would just get a fine and a warning, they had reassured each other... or probation at the very worst. After all, none of them had a previous police record, not even an arrest!
But the judge seemed almost falling asleep when they presented their plea, and his sentence seemed ready before they could tell their story... guilty!
"Susie, look!" the blonde girl whispered, pointing to the squat brick building on Masonboro's main street. "They're bringing someone out... in handcuffs and leg irons!"
The two girls watched incredulously as two deputies escorted a young girl to the bus, each of them holding an arm. She was indeed in irons and cuffs, and from the look that flashed in her eyes, she would have gone for the two deputies with teeth and nails if they let her free.
"Get on in there, Lola!" one of them spat, giving her a rude shove and a kick in the seat of her prison pants.
"Fuck you, you fat-ass pig!" she snarled back at him, about to spit before the deputy's hand smacked her across the lips.
"Oh no you don't, bitch! You ain't gonna spit on me like the last time!" And he slapped her hard enough to propel her the rest of the way into the bus. He slammed the door behind her, and she could only bang futilely on the glass, frustrated that her last act of defiance had gone awry.
"Wow, what do you suppose she's in here for?" Carolyn said in a whisper as the girl climbed into an empty seat. She wasn't much older than them, though not as pretty, and there was a scar on her neck, a thin reddish line that looked like the result of a razor cut. Her hair was unwashed and frizzy and as black as a mountain stream at midnight.
"I don't know... but it looks pretty serious," Susie replied behind her hand. "Look at all the chains they left on her!"
The dark-haired girl looked around, the two stopped their whispering. She smiled back at them, a gap between two of her teeth and got out of her seat just as the bus started rolling again.
Carolyn and Susie tensed for the worst, their hearts beating nervously as the girl came back to sit opposite them.
"My, my, a couple of newcomers... fresh meat for the bull-dykes up at the Farm. That was downright considerate of the judge. Who sent you up? No, let me guess... it had to be ol' Judge Barlow, that fart would give his grandmother time."
Carolyn swallowed hard. "Y-Yes, it was Judge Barlow."
"How much you got? A year?"
"No... three months. But we shouldn't have gotten that. We didn't do anything."
Lola was laughing before Carolyn finished talking. "Sure, sure, everybody at the Farm is innocent, just ask 'em. It's just the judges and the lawyers and the pigs who're guilty. Me, I'm guilty as sin... I cut a cocksucker's throat. See here? This scar's what he did to me last year... only I did a better job. He ain't never gonna cut no woman again, that's for sure!"
Carolyn gulped. "You mean you... k-killed him?" Her eyes were as big as golf balls and hardly anything showed but the white.
"Sure, I killed the motherfucker!" Lola chortled. "He had it coming. Hell, the judge must have thought so too, 'cause he only gave me two years. Two years for killing that son of a bitch... shit, I'll do two years standing of my head, it was worth it!"
"Uh, what's it like at the Farm," Susie ventured, trying not to sound as naive and innocent as her girlfriend. "I've heard it's pretty rough."
"Rough? Hell no, not for a couple of good-lookin' pieces like you girls! You won't have to work a day if you just use your heads... and your tails!" She laughed obscenely and Carolyn felt her cheeks redden with fear and dread.
"W-What do you mean, exactly?"
Lola looked around to be sure the trusty driver couldn't hear her. She didn't want the warden down on her ass this time before she had a chance at a decent job. No sir, no more slopping hogs for her!
"Listen... there's good jobs and there's bad jobs. And if you use the brains and the bodies God gave you, you'll be out of there before you know it, and you won't even have to look back. Just do what's asked of you, no matter what you think of it, even if it turns your stomach... "
"Oh I just couldn't!" Carolyn gasped. "I mean, my husband... "
"The hell with your husband for now, honey. He can't do you no good at the Farm, but a lot of other swinging dicks can, you get me? But you can go up there and be a stuck-up cunt if you like, and it'll just get you ninety days of the worst kind of hell you ever imagined. No, worse than you ever imagined!"
Carolyn's face turned ashen - Susie was nearly as sick with dread and fear, but she had been more prepared for this than her blonde girlfriend. Susie at least, had seen enough of the seamier side of life to expect the worst... Carolyn was just a sweet kid from the right side of town, even a college coed for a while until Bob swept her off her feet.
The bus was slowing, pulling into a gravel lot next to an old ramshackle country store, the kind you imagine in New England with the old cronies huddled around the pot-bellied stove swapping yarns. But there was something sinister about this place, something that made both the girls shudder with apprehension, as if this place actually possessed some evil power.
Lola walked to the wire mesh in front of the bus, holding her still-shackled hands in front of her. "I guess you'll be taking these off now, huh, Jed?" she said to the driver.
He got out of his seat and unlocked the gate to the passenger section of the bus; the doors were still locked from the outside so there was no way the girls could make a run for it. He had a mocking smirk on his lips.
"Yeah, I'll unlock 'em... but you gotta' promise to make it worth my trouble, ya hear."
"Lola... what's goin' on?" Susie asked fearfully, half out of her seat. They were parked behind the country store, out of sight of the sparse traffic on the back country road, and it was only then that the girls noticed that the store was abandoned - completely empty.
"Just Jed's little extra fun," she yelled back for all the girls to hear. "See, there're two stops up at the farm. You can go straight to the main office and be assigned a bunk in the blockhouse... or you can be dropped off at the pig farm and go right to work with those stinkin' shittin' hogs."
"That's right, ladies... and I get to make the choice. Once you're inside, it's up to the warden and his men, but right now I'm the only boss you got!" His eyes were beginning to widen and Carolyn felt her stomach tighten with nausea as he walked back through the bus, ignoring the other women prisoners and heading straight for her and Susie.
They heard Lola laugh. "Looks like he's got his eyes on some fresh meat! Us jailhouse cunts ain't good enough for a high-roller like ol' Jed, huh?"
The other women laughed raucously, slapping their knees and cackling like a bunch of peasant women in some distant Mediterranean country. Never had Susie and Carolyn felt more alone... or more sick with disgust and revulsion!
"C'mon, ladies... let's see how much you high-falutin' honeys know about sucking cock!" he snarled animalishly, his nostrils flaring like those of a hound on the scent. Carolyn gasped in spite of herself as he reached for the zipper on his prison-issue trousers and tugged his huge uncircumcised prick out for both of them to see. He was grotesquely hung, an enormous, blue-veined cock that would have weighed a couple of pounds on a butcher's scales, and as he stroked it lovingly like a fine work of art, there was no doubt in the girls' minds that he intended to use it... on them!
The other women began to move back toward the seat that Carolyn and Susie shared, and from the look of excitement and eagerness on their faces, it was apparent that they would get no help from them!
"Pretty good stuff, ain't it, girls," he leered at them, his breath rancid through his yellowed teeth. His hand gripped his long wrist-thick cock, and he pulled the heavy foreskin back until the purplish glans was nakedly exposed, gleaming with moistness as a single ominous drop of semen oozed from the tip and dripped onto the bus's rubber carpet.
Carolyn and Susie were huddled in fear, so incredibly sickened with disgust and gut-wrenching apprehension that they could barely speak. They glanced at the other women and they could see the hatred and the cruelty that gleamed in their cold merciless eyes... the two pretty young wives were outsiders in their world, short-timers who really didn't belong here, and they wanted to see them cut down to their gutter level. The other women wanted to see Carolyn and Susie made to perform like a couple of five-dollar whores in a Mexican sex-circus!
"P-Please, Mister... we haven't done anything to you," Susie said haltingly, her voice trembling with emotion. "Please... just leave us alone! Please!"
Jed's face contorted in vile, frightening rage. "Shaddup, you college cunts! I can see it in your eyes! You think a con like me, a dirt-poor nobody, ain't good enough for your gold-plated asses, huh! Well, I'll show you!" He lunged at them and yanked coarsely at Carolyn's prison-issue blouse. The buttons tore off in his meaty grease-stained fingers and Carolyn screamed in fright.
"Nooo, my God, noo!" But he was determined, and though she struck at him with both her fists, and Susie did the same, their feeble blows were like rubber arrows on his coarse, prison-toughened hide.
"There, that's better... look at them nice tits!" he spat venomously, his grubby fingers crudely groping at the soft mounds of her nakedly jiggling breasts as Carolyn cried loudly, a soulful wail that brought real tears to her eyes and cheeks. She struck at him again and again and then with a sigh of absolute humiliation and despair, the pretty young blonde seemed to surrender to the inevitable... there was no escape, and she would get no help from the others. Whatever this filthy vile maniac wanted .from her he would get... anything!
"Blondie first, little honeys... then you, my little dark-haired sweetie!" he leered, his hand running over the ample curves beneath Susie's blouse. She moaned in humiliation and joined her girlfriend in unconditional surrender... they were his lust-slaves, his harem-girls, and they were powerless to escape!
He pulled Carolyn out of her seat and dumped her unceremoniously onto the hard floor as the other women closed around like female vultures moving in for the kill. "Hurry it up, Jed! Let's see if she knows how to suck a dick! Maybe that hippie ol' man of hers never got around to teaching her!"
Carolyn was confused, thinking that the woman had her mixed up with someone else. Then she remembered her husband's hair, modishly long and neat back in their hometown, but to these backwater rednecks, he was a hippie!
Carolyn's eyes were clenched so tight that creases formed around her eyelids as if somehow she could shut this horrible despicable nightmare out of her consciousness. But there was no way out, not this way or any other way, and when she felt the foul-tasting wetness of his huge throbbing cock pressed luridly against her pursed, quivering lips, she knew the moment had come... she had to suck his cock! She had to put this vile grubby man's prick between her lips and lick it and suck it until he emptied his gushing, choking lust down her throat!
Oh dear God, how can I ever look at my husband again! How can I ever be a wife to Bob when this nightmare is over! I'll be filthy and unclean for the rest of my life, marked with this animal's cum!
Jed looked down at her as she knelt at his feet, her naked pert young breasts high and proudly firm as they framed the heavy blue-veined thickness of his cock. He leaned over and gave her quivering pink nipples a playful pinch, twisting the warm flesh in his oil-smeared fingers until she cried out from the excruciating pain.
"Get those lips open and around my dick, sweet-pussy! Ol' Jed wants his cock sucked... now! His hands slipped spitefully over the smallness of her head, and his dirty fingers slipped into her silken blonde hair and knotted it until he had her pinned, gripped so tightly that she thought her hair was going to come out by the roots!
"Aaawww, you're hurting me! Pleasssee!" she wailed, but he only laughed. He twisted harder, making her scream, and Susie lunged at him, pounding uselessly on his back until Lola moved over and pulled her away.
She cried pitifully, gasping and sputtering from the pain, and Jed maneuvered his naked, hair-matted pelvis to one side and squirmed the bulbous head of his heavy uncircumcised prick over the edges of her neat white bottom teeth and into her mouth.
Carolyn grunted and tried to push his cock out with her tongue, but she was hopelessly pinned in position for this vile act of fellatio... God, it's in my mouth! I can taste his sweat and his filth!
"Look at me, baby!" he snarled down at her, "Look up so's I can see your pretty blue eyes when my dick slides down your throat!"
Carolyn felt his fingers tightening for yet another cruel twist, and she obeyed him without further hesitation, turning her head upward as far as she could with the cudgel-like hugeness of his thick cock crammed over her tongue and filling her mouth so completely that her nostrils flared as she tried to breathe solely through her nose.
"Start sucking... and let's feel that tongue working, 'ya hear!"
"Yeah, Jed... make her suck it! Make her suck it and don't 'ya stop 'til it shoots right down her stuck-up throat! I wanna' see this college girl squirming with a bellyful o' your cum!" Carolyn could not even see the woman who wanted her shamed and hurt badly enough to say those awful thing, nor could she recognize the voice, but it only added to the awesome feeling of loneliness and desertion she was feeling at this moment... she would never be accepted among these women; she and Susie would have three months of this to look forward to, three long months!
Carolyn's heart pounded in her naked chest like a trip-hammer as her stomach churned with unspeakable shame and revulsion at being forced into this lewd act, but she knew he would hurt her worse if she stalled a second longer... she encircled the huge thick pole of his cock with her quivering pink lips, and she felt it harden and grow even larger along the surface of her tongue!
"C'mon, don't keep fartin' around... suck it! Suck it or you'll be goddamn sorry, bitch!" His eyes bulged with a weird mixture of hatred and lust, and she never doubted for an instant that he meant what he threatened.
Ashamed, sick with revulsion and fear, Carolyn gulped down the rising heat of her nausea and hollowed her cheeks cautiously, sucking lightly on the long thickness of his pecker. He pushed forward and crammed another inch or so into her mouth, gagging her as it bumped against the tender softness of her throat... and still he had inches and inches to go!
"Move that tongue, you cunt! Let's feel it!"
Grinning with the pride of his absolute domination of this sweet young blonde, Jed gripped the sides of her head like a breakfast melon, positioning her just perfectly... each deep, choking thrust of his heavy, throbbing cock gagging her as he bumped it against the back of her throat.
"That'a baby, suck... suck... suck!" he chanted, and the woman joined him like it was some religious litany, and the hapless blonde sucked and gagged and licked his foul-tasting penis with her small pink tongue until... Oh dear God in heaven, he's going to cum! Right down my throat!
His prick began to throb and pulse with lust-heated blood like his heart had slipped and dropped to his balls, and Carolyn knew it was coming... she could feel his nuts shudder against her chin, and she felt throbbing jerk of his pecker as the first spurting rivulet of his hot seething sperm raced along the immensity of his erection and gushed against the back of her throat, splattering and swirling down her throat as she desperately fought to keep from gagging, swallowing and swallowing again, crying great salty tears of shame as she sucked him bone-dry.
He let her go and she dropped to the floor face-down, heaving with sobs of despair, of humiliation, her breasts crushed under her against the rubber carpet that lined the bus floor. She cried from the pain of her wanton act... she cried from the humiliation of being forced into this as her girlfriend and these heartless women looked on... but there was something else that made her tears even worse. Something that made her heart wrench with shame and confusion... it was the faint, nearly indiscernible sensation between her legs. The flickering of heat like a thin feather being brushed over her loins as she asked herself... Did I have to suck him so hard? Did I have to gulp down all his gushing hot cum like I did or, dear God, did I want it?!
CHAPTER TWO
Jed let his flaccid cock dangle between his legs, smearing the inside of his greasy pants leg as Carolyn slipped out of his grip, leaving a wispy trail of semen like a spider's web attached to her lips until it finally broke and dripped onto her bare back and she lay sobbing and gasping on the floor at his feet.
He turned to Susie and laughed raucously as he discovered she was already out of her prison blouse. Her breasts were larger than Carolyn's, but without a hint of sag, and capped with quarter-sized dark nipples and crinkly tips that were hard from the shame of her nakedness.
"You kinda' eager, ain't 'ya, honey?" he grinned, his nicotine-stained teeth gleaming like they were painted with gold.
"Don't kid yourself, buster... I just didn't want my shirt ripped off of me like Carolyn, that's all. Now, what'ya want... You won't get all the tears and pleas from me, if that's what you're hoping for."
"Oh, a hot number, huh? You been around, is that what you're tellin' me?"
Susie blushed and gulped back her fear. "N-No... but I just meant that I've been around a little more than Carolyn. I won't like it, but you can do what you want to me and I'll stay in one piece. I won't give you the tears you probably enjoy."
Her lips curled into a hateful sneer as she spoke to the churlish Jed, and he was quick to sense her disgust for him... Well, if that's the way she wants it, maybe somethin' special is what this hot little cunt needs! I'll show 'er!
"Stand right here, honey," he smirked. "Let's see what you've got under them prison drawers!" Before Susie could stop him, his fingers gripped the elastic of her oversized jailhouse pants and he had yanked them down to her knees. His other hand tore at her flimsy panties, ripping them in half right down the middle of her crotch.
"No, no, please!" she cried, but it was too late - another few seconds and she was stark naked, her pert young body covered with goosebumps of shame and embarrassment. Her legs were shorter than Carolyn's, but perfectly turned and smooth, and between her legs was a large dark vee of fleecy pubic hair... just where he wanted his tongue!
"Get on that seat, on your hands and knees... and no more shit, 'ya hear!"
Fiercely determined not to give him the satisfaction of seeing tears in her eyes, Susie swallowed down her shame and crawled onto the bus seat, kneeling so that he and the others could see all of her naked crotch... the puckered little hole of her anus. Her soft cheeky buttocks, smooth and pink from sitting on the seat so long. And the warm hair-rimmed folds of her twat, soft pinkish undulations of feminine flesh that concealed the hot liquid depths of her cunt!
"Now, hold still... Ol' Jed wants a snack!" The women all laughed and cackled spitefully, filling the bus with their vile taunts and comments.
"Nice ass she's got... she'll make some Ol' bull dyke a sweet little piece!"
"Shit no, honey... they'll have her up in the warden's office. Ain't no white gal with a tail like that gonna' work a lick!"
"Lick? Shit, she'll be licking, all right... lickin' dicks and assholes from here to the next county!"
Susie felt her cheeks and neck redden with humiliation, but she buried her face in the sweaty-smelling seat, though it poked her ass that much higher behind her... it waved in front of the old trusty like a red flag in front of a mad bull!
His fingers kneaded the soft pliant cheeks of her ass, reddening the flesh where his tight grip caressed the naked brunette's fleshy behind.
"How old're you, honey?" Jed hissed, his foul breath getting to her nostrils even as she kneeled this way.
"I'm... nineteen."
"Nineteen! Shit, no wonder you've got such a sweet little bottom. You ain't much more than a baby!"
He gripped one of her soft tender bottom cheeks and squeezed it until she groaned in pain and humiliation, the warm white flesh rising in reddened welts between his fingers. His index finger moved over the rounded curve of her buttocks and prodded salaciously at the tight-puckered lips of her asshole.
"Unnnghh! No, not there! P-please!" Jed grinned and took his finger away... but his eyes sparkled with the wickedness of his lustful intentions, for he knew now how to bring this stuck-up little teenybopper down where he wanted her!
He groped at her nether cheeks until he had one in each hand and he pulled them apart like the tender halves of a hot buttered roll, his eyes widening as he exposed fully the smooth hairless cleft of her ass and the tremorous folds of her cuntal flesh just below it as she kneeled slave-like before him.
His thumbs squirmed into the warm heat of her pussy and spread the soft rubbery lips until he and the other women could see the moist, tightly-clenched opening of her pussy and below that, the timid, shivering little pearl of her clitoris!
"Man, what a honey of a pussy she's got!" Jed exclaimed, licking his parched lips with a swipe of his thick dark tongue. "This's gonna' be like eatin' peach pie with ice cream!"
Carolyn had risen finally to her feet, clutching at the torn and buttonless halves of her shirtfront to conceal her bruised and tender young breasts. She saw what was happening to her friend and for a fleeting moment, she thought of ways she could attack this vile animal of a man, ways she could rescue her girlfriend, but she knew when she weighed the odds that it was hopeless... there was nothing she could do but watch him kiss and tongue Susie's pussy while their husbands languished miles away in some jail cell, as powerless as themselves!
Jed held the pliant wet lips of her vagina apart and lowered his face to her upturned crotch, licking his lips with greedy anticipation as he felt the heat of her young pussy on his cheeks. He stiffened his tonguetip and licked the whole fervent length of her pussy-slit, starting with the taut little hole of her anus and swiping down over the wetly-clenched flesh of her cunt-hole until he stopped with a teasing flick at the oily marble of her clitoris.
"Aawwwwwwww!" Susie moaned in shame, her body spasming with involuntary shivers of degradation as she felt the cruel thick laving of his tongue there in her most secret genitals!
"Mmmmmmm, honey, sweet as sugar candy!" he said in a muffled voice, his face pressed anxiously into the sweet-smelling heat of her young cunt. She could feel his nose hard and fleshy against her asshole and it made her shiver and moan with shame as his tongue lashed out again, this time boring deep into the hot clasping wetness of her pussy-sheath like a long sharp sword.
She groaned as she felt his tonguetip deep inside her and her naked hips squirmed despite her shame and disgust as his thick rough tongue began to spear rapidly in and out of her cunt.
Unintelligible groans of shameful protest gurgled in her throat as she buried her face in humiliation into the seat. Her breasts were crushed under her but Jed managed to work his hand between her and the seat and hotly fondle the soft tender swells of her tits with his fingers.
His tonguing continued at a feverish pace, his thick reddish tongue laving the whole naked length of her cunt again and again. It was moist now and tiny beads of her own juices lined the soft pink folds as he splayed them hotly with his tongue.
Finally, his lips fastened on the pearl-like bud of her clitoris, and his tongue played with it mercilessly as he gripped it lightly with his nicotine-blemished teeth.
"Oooohhhhh!" she groaned through her clenched pretty white teeth; her nostrils flared with the continuing assault on her loins and she shook her head as if to say... No, no! I can't give in! I can't!
But her body had plans of its own - the long empty nights without her man, the naked eroticism of being stripped and tongued in front of strangers by this animalish creature... it was all too much for her bruised and battered conscience and with a few more long, delicious swipes of his tongue, Susie knew she was lost!
Her buttocks began to clench tightly and unclench, hungrily exposing the puckering lips of her anus and her hips started a slow wanton rhythm of their own, grinding back against his face as he licked and sucked her pussy so excitingly and nibbled hotly at the budding tenderness of her clit!
"Hey, look at the college cutie squirm!" Lola shrieked, leaning so close to her nakedly quaking behind that Susie could feel the woman's breath on her bare ass-cheeks. "Shit, she's diggin' it! Look at that pussy suck wind!"
Susie was red with shame, her face so hot from the blood that flooded her cheeks that she broke out in a mist of fine perspiration. But her naked buttocks still wriggled back against the coarse prisoner's face and tongue and Susie moaned in spite of herself, a long low whimpering mewl of animalish submissiveness!
Suddenly, his lips left the warm pouting folds of her pussy and Jed stood up behind her, his hands still cruelly twisted in the soft yielding flesh of her ass. His cock rode up like a fence post between her naked trembling thighs and she shuddered and jerked away as she felt the knobbish glans at the end of his huge prick prodding anxiously at the very mouth of her femininity! The cruel insistence of his thick vile cock seemed to bring her back to the harsh reality of what she was doing... and once again her conscience had seized control of her mutinous young body!
"No, no! Please, don't! I'm married... I have a husband who's at the prison farm! Please!" Jed's face went white with fear and his hands started to tremble, but he knew he couldn't back down now, not in front of these women. He'd be powerless to assert his will over any of the new prisoners once the word got around that he was nothing but chicken-shit... No, he'd have to take a chance on her husband finding out, though the chances were slim since Jed didn't live with the other prisoners. He'd gone too far with this sweet little teenager to turn back now!
"Stick that ass up where I can get to it and shut up!" he snarled in his meanest voice. "I don't care if your husband is Warden Mayes, I'm gonna' get some o'your ass... now!" His fingers tightened mercilessly in the soft nether flesh of her ass and he pulled her cheeks apart until the tiny lips of her anus puckered and quivered like a baby's mouth. He pulled her so widely apart that Susie could feel the onrushing coolness of the outside air as it swirled between her naked young thighs and up into her very insides where it brought a shuddering chill to her lithe young body.
He maneuvered his cock up to the lips of her pussy without using his hands, still pulling her buttocks apart so cruelly that the flesh was red with pain. He pushed forward and she grunted as a couple of inches of wrist-thick cock slipped between the ragged pink lips of her twat, pushing its way through the fleecy dark curls of her bush and into the hotly-clinging liquidity of her pussy.
"Aaaawwww, nooooo!" she gasped as his cock sank deeply into her belly, pushing aside the hotly-clasping walls of pussy-flesh like a boat's prow cuts through the water until his balls swung heavily up between her thighs and she heard him grunt as he struck home... all of his long, huge prick was inside her, buried to the hair-matted hilt in a single cruel thrust!
She groaned in pain and started to cry out, but... My God, what is he doing! What's he going to do to me!
As if he read her thoughts, he spoke, his rasping voice thick and slurred with lust. "Just gettin' it wet, baby... for the real action!"
Susie's heart stopped as he pulled back and drew his thickly-swollen erection out of her tightly-gripping cuntal slit; she blushed with shame as she heard her pussy make a lewd slurping noise as he took it completely out of her and she heard the other women laughing. But it wasn't until a second later that the murderous reality of what he planned hit her like a speeding freight train... he's going to fuck me in the ass!
Her eyes widened in speechless fear and loathing as she felt the insistent pressure of his cock at the virginal little hole of her anus. She tried to get away, squirming and writhing like a snake on a stick, but two of the women had other thoughts... Lola and the murderess who had never spoken at the jailhouse, were suddenly over her, leaning over the next seat forward and holding her shoulders and waist so that she could not escape!
"We've got her, Jed... now let's see if you still know how to use that ugly thing between your legs!" Lola cackled.
Susie groaned and then a scream burst from her lips as the convict's huge erection burst between the tiny pink lips of her anus and sank cruelly into the rubbery tightness of her ass!
She screamed hysterically again and again as he shoved his thick, lust-hardened cock deeper into the incredibly tight grip of her rectum. She cried and gasped for a single breath but there was no hope of stopping him as he savagely sodomized her with his horse-sized cock!
"Aawwwww, God help me... it's tearing me in half! I'm going to split down the middle, it's so goddamn huge! Pleassee!!" she choked, her voice hoarse with the viciousness of his ravishment. She could feel his thickness far up inside her, in the virginal depths of her bowels, as his cock viciously tore into the soft tenderness of her anus with deep-skewering thrusts of vile, wanton sodomy!
Lola and the other woman held her pinned like a wrestler on the mat, her shoulders down on the seat as Jed poked into her gorgeous ass with pig-stickin' thrusts that made her scream and writhe from the gut-wrenching agony!
"Whoo-ee, look at that sweet little behind shake and twist!" Jed snorted, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her back onto his naked erection like a deliciously tight condom.
Susie acted out of sheer desperation, an almost unconscious effort at repelling his unnatural invasion before he killed her with his huge prick... she tightened the hugely-stretched muscles of her asshole!
She regretted her mistake almost immediately, for the grunting, slobbering convict mistook the tightening of her rectum as the teenage brunette's gesture of eager submission.
"Shit, look at that asshole tighten up... she's starting to love it! I knew she would... she's a real cock-hound, this one! A two-dollar whore!"
Susie started to cry despite her desperate efforts not to, as Jed's deep-skewering thrusts began to come with bone-breaking ferocity, each one seemingly deeper up her ass than the one before. He moaned as her anus clamped deliciously tight around the thick pole of his huge erection and as he rocked his pelvis back, drawing his long, distended prick from her rectal grip, he could see the soft pink flesh of her rectum clinging to the thick shaft only to be crudely shoved back inside as he slammed his loins into her upturned ass. His bloated testicles swung up between her thighs and she could feel the wispy hairs on his nut-sack tickling the pink lips of her pussy as he fucked her cruelly again and again in an act of forbidden sodomy!
Carolyn had moved unconsciously closer, her eyes bulging with amazement as she watched her naked girlfriend, doubled over with her bare bottom cheeks stuck up for this maniac to paw and fondle... his turgid pole of blood-heated cock deeply crammed between her buttocks as he fucked her again and again.
Carolyn watched in bug-eyed disbelief as Susie started to squirm... not with pain and humiliation as she might well have done, but with the lust-stirred wigglings of a woman in heat! She was turning-on to it... she was starting to work back against his cock like a she-bitch in heat!
Susie's buttocks started to clench and unclench in unmistakable arousal and her hips started to grind in tiny concentric circles around the thick, desirous hardness of his prick!
"Goddamn, would you look girls! Ol' Jed has gone and done it... he's made a ass-fucker out of this sweet little thing! Look at her tail wiggle and work... she's lovin' it! She's lovin' it!"
Susie's eyes were closed as if with that simple act she could blot out the harsh reality of her shame. She groaned soulfully, her breasts jiggling and dancing under her as she lifted herself onto all fours and began to push back onto Jed's impaling hugeness with the fervent excitement of a schoolgirl getting her first cock!
Her orgasmic juices were flowing like a spring rain, warm and gushing as they oozed along the naked slit of her twat and lubricated the hotly spearing thickness of his cock. She groaned incessantly now as the extra wetness facilitated his deep-thrusting ravishment of her asshole... his cock was hot and dripping wet with her own juices and he bored that much deeper into the wanton depths of her teenage belly!
Jed leaned over her, grunting and panting like a cardiac patient as he frantically pumped his manhood into the eagerly sucking depths of her rectum; his hands groped for her firm girlish titties and he squeezed them coarsely with his dirty-nailed fingers. Susie choked back the pain and worked frantically back in perfect rhythm with his deep sodomizing thrusts as her nipples hardened in the convict's hands and rippling waves of pleasure radiated out from her frantically squirming young breasts.
Suddenly, the dammed-up lust of her fervent teenage emotions burst out of the inner recesses of her tortured soul and she gave voice to them in a gasping, screaming eruption of orgasmic fervor. "Yessss, yesss! Oh, yes, fuck me! Stick your big dick up my ass and make me cum! Make me cum with that huge cock... I love it! I love it!"
He grabbed a handful of tittie-flesh in each palm and pulled the naked, writhing teenage brunette back against his loins, slamming her into him as he pumped eight inches of virile cock right into her belly.
Her wanton display brought his fervent lust to a boiling point and he grunted as he felt his balls surge with the tempestuous strength of his second coming... he was going to shoot his load right up her tight little asshole!
Susie began to moan soulfully, a gagging, choking cry of forbidden desires and shameless lust. "I'm... I'm cumming! God help me, I'm cccuuummmiiinnnggg!"
She shrieked again and again, shuddering as she felt the liquid heat of his sperm splatter up her rectum and slosh into her bowels, filling her until the heavy cream-like cum oozed from around the glistening thickness of his prick and dribbled lewdly down her thighs.
He got his breath back and pulled his cock out of her still-tight asshole with a reluctantly plopping noise... and when Susie managed to open her eyes again, Carolyn was sitting beside her on the seat, stroking her hair soothingly as she shook with the after-shocks of her orgasm.
And the bus began to move again... inexorably toward the Prison Farm and whatever horrors awaited the two young wives!
Carolyn sat quietly, listening to the buzzing voices of the other women convicts as they talked excitedly of the lewd entertainment they had just witnessed. She could hear them but she paid no attention as her eyes followed the moving trees and telephone poles along the narrow country-road.
She sobbed softly and rubbed her girlfriend's head; she knew Susie was in no condition to talk to her and she wasn't sure there was anything to say between them. It was as if this wanton moment, this lascivious interruption in their trip to the prison far, was only the first-act... the nightmarish foreshadowing of the real nightmare that lay ahead!
CHAPTER THREE
The word seemed to spread like a brush-fire on a sun baked prairie. Almost before they were off the bus, the wildly titillating tale of these two young girls passed from mouth to mouth, whispered behind hands, giggled from one ear to the next.
As Carolyn Evers and Susie Miller stepped from the bus, Susie walking gingerly like something was still imbedded in her ravaged nether hole and Carolyn clutching the buttonless front of her shirt, the whole yard full of female inmates buzzed and tittered with laughter and whispered innuendo.
"Hey, honey... how's that brown-eye!" someone shouted anonymously.
"Sweetie, I hear you blow a mean joint!"
"Where's ol' Jed? Is he too pooped to show his ugly of face?"
There was laughter everywhere and the two young women walked hurriedly, their faces reddened with shame, following the chubby matron who was a carbon-copy of the one they left back at the jail.
"Susie... I'm scared," the pretty blonde whispered. "What if... "
"Hey, you... hot lips! No talking! I don't want'a hear nothing out of you until you've been processed, understand?" the cowish matron bellowed, her nostrils flaring and her cheeks puffing with rage. "You might have made quite an impression on ol' Jed, but you ain't nothin' to me but just a couple more sloppy pussies, you understand!?"
Carolyn nodded shamefully, tears returning to her eyes, but she said nothing else and in a couple of minutes they were inside the main building, a long low brick structure that boasted a plaque outside proclaiming this camp as a Depression-era C.C.C. project. There was a newer-looking galvanized roof and inside was one long room lined on both sides with wooden benches. The seats were one continuous scrawl of initials and epithets, though the girls wondered where anyone would find something to carve with, as everything they owned was taken from them at the jail and sealed into individual plastic bags which the matron had locked away in the bus's luggage section.
"All right, sit down girls and let's not have a word of chatter. I'll call your names one at a time and you'll go in there." She indicated a door marked Examinations. "And we'll check you for contraband. Your jailhouse clothes will be taken from you and replaced with some of our own. Now, remember, no talking!"
Susie was the second one called and Carolyn suddenly felt more alone than ever, not knowing what became of her girlfriend once she went through that doorway. She had been with Susie all along and it had not really occurred to her that they might be separated... now she was truly on her own!
Fifteen minutes later - or was it several hours? Who could tell in the ominous silence of that long brightly-lit room? Carolyn heard her name pronounced and she got up nervously to enter the room where her friend had disappeared.
Inside was an examination table, just like in a doctor's office, and a cabinet full of instruments and drugs, but everything, the table, the chairs, the lights, were all straight from the Thirties, and polished so diligently that the chrome was worn off in a dozen or more places.
Carolyn fidgeted nervously, still clutching her shirt together, until suddenly another door opened and yet another matron entered, and behind her was a fortyish man with sunglasses and a Dixie-redneck paunch that drooped over his shiny belt buckle.
"Carolyn Evers? I'm Captain Mellon... and this is our Warden, Warden Meyers."
Carolyn nodded speechlessly, her throat dry from suspicions and fear. She clutched tightly at her blouse as she felt the warden's eyes undressing her, burning even through the opaque darkness of his sunglasses.
"Please get on the table, Carolyn... we have to search you for drugs or other contraband. It's all part of your processing procedure... Please take off your clothes first and put them on that table there against the wall."
The pretty, long-legged blonde thought she was hearing things. "Wh-What? Take off my c-clothes?"
"That's right," the fortyish matron repeated. "Take off your clothes. The warden has to be here for security reasons, but don't be modest... he's seen a million pussies in his fifteen years as warden."
Carolyn just looked at the woman, her jaw hanging limp and her head moving slowly from side to side. She brushed her long blonde hair from her face and managed to speak. "I-I can't do that! I can't just take my clothes off like some... some... "
"Some what, Carolyn? Some convict? Well, that's what you are now, baby, and don't forget it for a minute if you want to get along here. Now... get your ass on that table! Your bare ass!"
The tall good-looking blonde swallowed back the tears and turned her back on the warden and the matron. She took off her blouse, exposing the long slender expanse of her naked unblemished back, as smooth as a baby's bottom form the freckled skin of her shoulders to the dimpled curve of the small of her back.
"The pants too?" she asked hopefully.
"Everything... your panties as well."
Carolyn felt her fingers trembling as she opened the buttons of her too-big jailhouse trousers and let them drop down around her ankles. She heard not a word from the two people who watched her like she was an animal in a cage, but she could feel the burning intensity of the warden's stare on the backs of her long slender legs. She wore a tiny pair of bikini panties, the ones she had put on new the night of their arrest, and they were thin and flimsy now from being washed time and time again.
She hooked the elastic top that cut across the flatness of her belly just above the sparse light fluff of her pubic hair and she pulled the panties down to her knees. Leaning forward, she took them off, first one foot and then the other and then, with a sigh of finality, she turned around... completely naked!
"What happened to your socks?" the matron asked, looking at Carolyn's bare feet and the empty shoes to her left.
"They ran out at the jail... I had to do without."
"All right... now, hop on the table and put your feet in the stirrups. Have you ever had a pelvis examination before?"
Carolyn gasped. "A pelvis? Yes, but only by a doctor! You can just... "
"Relax, honey, I'm a practical nurse... I know what I'm doing. If I had a dime for every pussy I've looked into, I'd never have to work again." The warden snickered, brushing his fingers through his thinning hair. Carolyn managed a quick look at him and she saw that he was sweating, a heavy beaded line of moistness across his forehead and under his lip. It didn't take much to guess that he was watching her carefully, his eyes going over every secret curve and hollow .of her slender young body.
Carolyn climbed onto the ancient examining couch and put her legs into the metal stirrups; the angle of them made her thighs spread nakedly and she felt their eyes on the pink hair-fringed slit of her pussy.
"All right," the matron said. "This might hurt just a little, but it's all part of the process. You'd be amazed what girls have tried to smuggle into this place." She slipped a rubber glove on her right hand and unceremoniously shoved a finger into the naked blonde's twat.
She groaned from the pain and clenched her eyes tightly shut as she heard the matron whisper and something to the warden.
"Okay... you're clean. Now, take your feet out of the stirrups and turn over. We've got to check the other one too."
Carolyn shook with revulsion and incredible shame, but she obeyed unhesitatingly, most of her usual high-spirit kicked out of her now like someone had directed a heavy boot to the underside of her belly. She kneeled there on the couch as they looked between her legs and she coughed with pain as she felt the matron's gloved finger suddenly wiggle into her rectum.
"Unngghh! That hurts!"
"What's the matter? Never had a cock up there? You ain't lived 'til you've tried the Hershey Highway!" the warden interjected and the matron laughed nervously. They conferred again, whispering, and Carolyn climbed off the bed, her knees weak and rubbery from the pain and the unspeakable embarrassment.
"Okay... through that door and one of the girls will show you the way. You'll be in a holding cell with your girlfriend until we decide what to do with you."
Carolyn started to pick up her jailhouse clothes. "Oh, no, those go back to the county jail. Just go on and we'll get you some clothes latter... hurry it up now, we've got other girls to examine."
Two short-haired women awaited her in the darkened corridor outside the examining room. They got off their wooden three-legged stools when she opened the door and looked her over like a couple of men in a bar appraising some new arrival.
They had faint moustaches over their upper lips and their eyes sparkled as they ran their gaze over her tall lithesome nakedness. Carolyn felt as utterly undressed and vulnerable as she had with the warden.
"You Carolyn Evers?" the first one asked, taking the blonde's wrist and squeezing it in a gesture that Carolyn could not identify as affection or security.
"Yes... I am." She looked down at the dirty floor, staring between the curvaceous mounds of her naked breasts.
"All right... come with us. Cell twenty. Your girly-friend is already there." The two convict trustees switched a knob on the wall and a light came on over a steel door halfway down the corridor. One of them unlocked a box in the wall with a key that she wore around her neck on a heavy chain and, when she threw another switch inside the locked box, the steel door of cell twenty whirred open a few inches and they hustled her down to it.
Susie was already inside, sitting dejectedly on a metal bunk, one of two in the tiny cramped cell. It was windowless, but there was an opening in the door large enough for a woman's head to poke through, yet not large enough to allow an escape.
Susie said nothing until the door was closed again and then she took Carolyn's hands and sat her down opposite her on the other bunk. "Carolyn, did they... "
"Oh, Susie, it was awful! That terrible man was there and I could feel him staring at my tits and between my legs! Oh, Susie... "
The street-wise brunette smiled sardonically and put her arms around her girlfriend. Though they both were nude, it was only a gesture of comfort and hope... the faintest glimmer of hope that was all they still possessed! Stripped of their honor and their decency, then their modesty crushed like dirt under the warden's feet!
Susie shook her head slowly and patted her sobbing girlfriend's back... Dear merciful God, what next! What next!
CHAPTER FOUR
The two hapless young wives, one just out of her teens and the other still a teenager, waited for hours in near silence, too stunned by the cruelness of their ordeal to speak. Their minds were already beginning to slip into the vegetative routine of prison life, blanked to any semblance of cohesive thought and numbed to the cold, cruel reality of their own plight.
Finally, they fell asleep, first Susie and then Carolyn and they passed a fitful night, chilled beneath their woolen blankets, their naked flesh rubbed raw by the coarse weave of the fabric. Wild, frightening shapes and screeching voices filled their dreams as they relived the horrifying minutes of the last day they had shared... until it was morning and they awoke, sleepy-eyes and drowzy from lack of real sleep, from the banging of something metallic on their door.
Carolyn looked up and saw a force peering through the hole and into the shadowy confines of their cell... it was a man!
"Good morning, honey... I've got some breakfast for you and the clothes they sent from the supply hall, but you'll have to come up here to the door and get it... I ain't got no key."
Carolyn climbed out of her bunk, cracking her head on the edge of the shelf that hung over it. She reached for her blanket to cover her nakedness, but decided it wasn't worth the bother... everyone, it seemed, had seen every inch of her young body, why did it matter if there was one more added to the list?
He whistled appreciatively as he leaned through the window opening and looked down at the well-stacked blonde's appealing nakedness. "Never mind the comments... let's have the clothes first and then the food." Carolyn was amazed at the coldness of her own voice, as if the experiences of yesterday had hardened her and transformed her in twenty-four short hours from a naive girl into a tough, calculating woman. But she knew it was only an illusion, the thin veneer people build around themselves when their only protection is their own thick skin.
"They might be the wrong size... I came by and took a look before you woke up, but I couldn't see much under the cover."
Carolyn grimaced. "You should have woke us up and we'd have modeled for you." .
His eyes widened and his lips broke into a toothy smile; at least he wasn't half bad-looking, a lot better than anyone else she had seen around the jail or the prison farm. She realized that she didn't know Whether he was a trusty or a guard, but when he lifted her clothes through the small opening, she glimpsed the gray cuff of his uniform and she knew... one of warden Mayes men.
"Thanks," she muttered. "Now how about the food?" He leaned in for one last look before the girls dressed. Susie was awake now and standing across the narrow cell, her hands on her hips and as absolutely naked as Carolyn.
He handed the small metal trays through the hole and then passed Carolyn a pink slip of paper. "It's your pass to the warden's office. He wants to see both of you as soon as you're finished eating. Just bang on the door and one of the run-girls will let you out."
"Run-girls?"
"Yeah, trustees who have the keys to the cellblocks... but don't go getting any ideas, 'cause only the tower guards have the keys to the outside gates. I can't get out of this place unless somebody let's me pass... Now, hurry up, good-lookin' and get your ass over to the warden's office!"
CHAPTER FIVE
The door was marked simply Warden, but there was no handle, just a single buzzer and an intercom speaker. Carolyn was afraid to touch it, but Susie was braver and soon a disembodied voice crackled through the speaker.
"Yes... who is it?"
"Uh, Susie Miller and Carolyn Evers... the warden sent for us." Without a reply, the door buzzed and Susie pushed on it with her palm. It swung open onto a tiny receptionist's office but there was no one at the desk. Just then the door to the warden's inner office opened and Warden Mayes himself stepped out, a smile on his face that was as honest as an aluminum siding salesman's pitch.
"Come in, ladies... I hope you slept well."
Susie spoke up bravely. "We could have slept better if we'd had some clothes."
"What?" he shot back, apparently surprised. "You didn't get any clothes? Why, I'll see to that right away!" He went back into his paneled inner office and the two girls followed close behind him. The office was unpretentious but large, and there was a huge plate glass window that looked over the whole camp.
He went to the phone and the two of them looked wistfully out across the huge prison yard and the stretch of barren earth that separated their camp from the men's compound. Men were working in the fields even further distant, hardly more than silhouettes, but Carolyn and Susie strained and squinted anyway, desperately hoping for a glimpse of their husbands.
"Don't bother hurting your eyes," he said as he dialed a number on his inter-camp telephone. "Your husbands have been moved out to the warehouse... They work the night shift and they're probably sleeping right now."
"Are they all right?" Carolyn gushed. "Can we see them? Is there any way?"
"Just a second... Hello, is this Captain Griggs? Warden Mayes here. I have the two new arrivals here, the ones Jed Hopkins brought up from town. Listen, they weren't given clothes last night... That's right... Now, you check into it and find out who's to blame and see to it they get docked a day's pay. And tell whoever it is that next time, they'll be out on their ass!" He slammed down the phone and turned back to the girls.
"You were saying something?" His smile seemed a touch more believable now and Carolyn wondered - hopefully - if perhaps the warden would be different from the others they had met so far. Perhaps he wasn't the animal they expected him to be.
"I was saying, can we see our husbands?" she asked again.
Warden Mayes smiled and looked down at the floor. "Well, rules are rules, ladies. And there just isn't any visiting between camps, conjugal or otherwise."
Carolyn's face dropped. "Oh... "
"But, like any rule, it's made to be broken. Perhaps we can arrange it later. It just isn't possible right away, you know. I mean, it wouldn't look too good if I made an exception for you right after you arrived here." He looked the girls over, both of them deliciously tantalizing in their tight-fitting prison uniforms. Carolyn especially looked as if an especially-deep breath would pop those beautiful tits of hers right out into the open... where he could feel and kiss them!
"Anyway, like I said," he went on, his hands clasped behind him. He was pacing the floor and avoiding looking them in the eyes. Carolyn was eagerly hopeful and wide-eyed at the prospect of seeing her husband, but Susie was less convinced. "Maybe we could work out that visit you want... if you girls don't give me any trouble."
Susie nodded and a knowing grin curled her lips. "What kind of trouble, Warden? And just what did you have in mind for us?"
He smiled and a line of sweat beaded across his forehead just over his bushy eyebrows. "Something special... none of that sloppy pig-farm stuff for a couple of fine women like yourselves. And all you have to do is just be women... I won't ask you to do anything you wouldn't do anyway for your husbands... or your boyfriends!" He leered nastily at that last word, as if he half-expected the girls to confess a history of wrongdoing.
"What!?" Carolyn gasped. "You can't mean that! Why, we'd never do that in a million years! You can't make us! This is a prison, not a... a whorehouse!"
"Then the answer is no?"
"Of course it's no!" Carolyn shouted angrily.
"And you, Mrs. Miller?" He looked at the short attractive brunette as if he expected her to be more reasonable.
"I'm with Carolyn... I draw the line way short of balling my way through prison. I'd rather slop hogs."
He nodded and went to the phone. "Okay, ladies, I'll tell you what... I won't consider that your final answer. You let me know in a couple of days, okay?"
"But there's no need for that," Carolyn said disgustedly. "We won't change our minds!"
Warden Mayes grinned broadly with some private knowledge. "Maybe-... but let's not be too sure!"
CHAPTER SIX
The old Coca-Cola thermometer hung on a nail in the feed shed said it was ninety-five in the shade, but Carolyn and Susie were sure it had to be at least a hundred and twenty out in the sun where they were working. The tin-roofed feed shed adjoined a line of muddy holding pens as long as a football field, smelly, foul-smelling fenced areas where pigs wallowed and grunted, fattening on the mixture of grain feed and wastes from the prison farm's kitchens and canning plant. And there in the baking heat, the souring pig swill seemed to take on a smell greater than anything the girls had ever known... a foul, nose-burning stench that turned their stomachs and made them woozy with sickness.
There was a flat-bed trailer towed from pen to pen, pulled behind a trailer driven by one of the inmates from the men's section, an old amputee who was far enough along in years to be safe among the women. And the girls shoveled the swill from the trailer, heaving it through the wooden fence and into the pigs' swill troughs. The sows grunted and then rooted messily into the rotting swill and then the trailer would move onto the next pen... and so on until the row was finished and they could walk back in the sun for another load.
There were two women assigned to each row of pens and no one talked, though the nearest guards were quite a ways away. It was simply too hot and fatiguing to open their mouths and no one felt much like idle chatter anyway as the burning sun beat down on their heads and their sweat-soaked bodies.
It was nearly noon when Susie took her girlfriend's shoulder and turned her around. Susie's lips were blistered from the sun and her eyes were weak and runny. "Carolyn... " she gasped for enough breath to get the words out. "... You can stay here with these fucking pigs if you want to, but I'm going to go see the warden."
"Susie, you can't!"
"The hell I can't! I'd rather sacrifice a little more of what little self-respect I have left than die here in this pig shit! Not me, baby... and if you've got half a brain, you'll come with me. Three months, Carolyn, three months! Do you really think you can stand three months of this? You'll die out here and they'll feed you to the hogs along with the rest of the swill!"
The brunette threw down her shovel and started the long walk to the guards' air-conditioned blockhouse. She never even looked back, but when she reached the closed door and started to knock, she heard the sound of running feet behind her and turned to see her blonde girlfriend stumble up, out of breath and clutching at her stomach.
Susie smiled thinly. "Well, whatever it is we're getting into, we'll face it together!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
The word had come down from the warden's office - Carolyn and Susie were taken from the pig farm in the camp commander's own personal car, and an uninterrupted, unmolested hot shower was waiting for them at the prison barracks. And when they left the shower, the matron had new clothes in her arms, still prison-issue, but a much better fit than anything they had worn since their arrest.
Warden Mayes sent for them and they were taken, not to his office, but to an empty section of the women's barracks, a large room filled with bunks bolted to the floor. A pile of mattresses was in one corner and the windows were boarded shut from the outside, letting a strange grayish light in through the cracks between the planks.
They blinked and rubbed their eyes when they entered, and when the matron closed the door behind them, they thought for a moment they were alone... but they soon knew that was not the case.
"Good afternoon, ladies," the warden boomed at them as their eyes grew accustomed to the dim light. Actually, it was not so dark, but they had spent most of the day in the glaring brightness of the pig farm and it seemed as black as night until their eyes readjusted.
"Warden, we... "
"I know everything already, and if you don't mind, I'll do the talking this time," he said sharply. As their eyes focused, they saw that the warden was not alone; sitting on several of the bunks were three of the guard officers, dressed in their uniforms with gold-braided chevrons. "These are some of my top men. The ones who are trusted with the, uh, extra opportunities that occur here at the camp from time to time. They are completely trustworthy, ladies, and nothing they see will go beyond this room. You see, we are embarking on a new venture... a chance at some real money for some of us, and a golden opportunity for you two."
Carolyn fidgeted nervously, aware that all the men were already mentally undressing her. She could feel the heat of their lusting stares on the soft swelling curves of her body. "W-what kind of opportunity?"
"A chance to get some gain time... extra time that will put you out of here ahead of schedule. And a chance to see your husbands if you do a really good job. But we have to know first if you're the right girls... do you understand what I mean?"
Carolyn looked at her girlfriend, her eyes already moist with shame... Sure, I know what you mean! You want us to undress for you and your friends! And you want to touch us and kiss us and, God forbid, stick your cocks in us! And I know it's the only, way out of this nightmare... we have to do it!
"So, if there are no further questions for the moment, would you two ladies step over there in the light and take off your clothes. I've seen you both, quite closely in fact, but my officers need to see for themselves... hurry it up, please."
Susie shrugged and started to undress, unbuttoning her shirt to the waist but taking her pants off first. There was a chorus of ooohs and aaahs as she pulled her pants off her curvaceously-turned legs, exposing a glistening display of supple thigh and slender calf. She was wearing white cotton panties, prison issue as well, and she turned her back to take them off, pulling them down over her buttocks cheeks and then tugging them down in front until they were below her ankles. She didn't want to bend too far, so she pushed them down to the floor with her foot, stepping out of her shoes.
When she turned around, she was naked except for the unbuttoned shirt that spread open in front, giving them a peek at the large full globes of her tits. Her nipples were long and hard, pulsing with the lascivious sensation of stripping naked in front of these men like a common whore!
She took off her shirt and the officers, in spite of their attempted decorum, started to mumble and comment openly, shaking their heads in amazement as they looked at her young naked body.
"See, men, she's everything I told you... but how about you, Carolyn, are you bashful?"
Carolyn had gotten as far as unbuttoning her shirt, but she held it closed over her breasts as she watched her girlfriend undress as calmly as if she was at home in front of her own mirror.
"If you can't manage it, Carolyn, I'll have one of the men give you a hand," the warden snickered.
"No! I-I can do it!" she shot back nervously. And within a few seconds, she was as naked as her girlfriend. The lithe young blonde, slender and as supple as a teenager, was less endowed than her friend, but her body was every bit as appealing, her firm tits proudly high and naked. Her belly was as flat as a board and it led deliciously to the sparse light fleece of her blondish pubic hair. And just barely visible beneath the light fluff of hair were the pouting pink lips of her young pussy; her gentle labial folds were quivering with fear and shame as the men stared openly at her.
"Men, what would you like to see?" the warden breathed excitedly. "I'm sure these girls will oblige us... since they weren't too happy out with the hogs."
A ripple of laughter went through the onlookers and one of the men spoke up. "I know what... a little muff-diving. I saw a couple of honeys doing it in a movie the other night. One of them dirty movies... let's see if they can do as well!"
"You heard the man... get to it. Let's see you two put on a little show. Jerry, put a mattress on the floor right there in the light and let's give the ladies room."
Carolyn looked to her more experienced friend for help. "W-What does he mean?"
Susie grinned disgustedly. "They want us to, uh, do it to each other... with our lips and tongues."
"Oh, Susie, I couldn't!"
Susie took her hand. "You just do what I do and don't think about it. You and I both know it's just to keep us out of that pig farm. I'll show you what to do."
"C'mon," the warden insisted. "Let's get this show going!"
Susie went to the mattress and lay down across it. The men got up and moved in closer for a better look. The beautiful teenager opened her legs and motioned to Carolyn to join her.
"Just get on your hands and knees over me... backwards."
The gorgeous married blonde did as her friend told her, her hands shaking with fear and revulsion as she crawled on top of her, one knee on each side of Susie's chest.
Carolyn groaned embarrassedly as Susie's arms encircled her back, clasping around her waist just above the flaring swell of her hips. "Push down, Carolyn... I know how you feel, but we have to do it right or they'll have us slopping pigs before supper!" she whispered loudly.
The naked slender blonde spread her legs wider and pushed her pelvis down until she shuddered from the feel of Susie's face and cheeks between her nakedly-splayed thighs. Suddenly, the brunette's tongue lashed out and touched the sensitive soft flesh of her vulva.
"Ohhh!" Carolyn gasped.
"Shhhhhh... don't talk, just do what I'm doing! C'mon, before we lose this one chance!"
Carolyn lowered her face into the gap between the other girl's wide-spread thighs, feeling the heat of her thighs against her cheeks. She hesitated, but she could tell from the tightening of Susie's arms around her that she was growing impatient... I know she's right, but this is so awful!
She heard Susie's voice, pained with impatience. "Hurry up, damn it! Kiss me between the legs, you know where! Kiss me there and lick me like I'm doing!"
As soon as she had hissed her insistent words, Susie planted a fervent soul-kiss on the blonde's naked vagina, gripping her tightly with her hands locked around her hips so that she could not squirm away. It was a desperate gesture, but she had to force her girlfriend into a convincing performance before Warden Mayes and his horny friends lost their patience.
"That's the way! Look at that girl go! Eat that sweet little pussy! Eat it!" the pot-bellied camp commander shouted excitedly.
Carolyn shook and shuddered like a high-voltage wire had dropped across her ass, moaning with shame and humiliation as Susie kissed her hotly right on the pouting lips of her cunt!
Susie's tongue slipped over her bottom teeth and licked arousingly at the blonde girl's bud-like clitoris. Carolyn groaned and trembled and imitated her girlfriend's actions exactly... her own lips and tongue timidly exploring the damp hair-fringed cleft of her friend's naked sex!
The naked, hard-squirming brunette heard the nagging voice of her own conscience... was she doing this so deftly only because Warden Mayes was forcing them, or was she really secretly enjoying it? Was that licking sensation deep in her flaming loins the undeniable signal of her fast-rising passion?... Susie was afraid she knew the answer!
She hotly licked her girlfriend's moist, hair-fringed pussy, laving the naked pink slit from the puckered bud of her anus, down the wet steaming fissure of her cunt, to the pulsing, nerve-crammed little bud of her clitoris.
"Aaawwwww... Mmmmmmmmm," Carolyn grunted, her noises muffled by the brunette's thighs around her face. Susie was squirming desperately now and as the nude blonde girl licked and kissed her pussy, she knew she was going to have an orgasm... '. a screaming shameful orgasm of hot girly-cum!
"Ohhhhh, yesss... yessss... God, don't stop, Carolyn! Lick my pussy! Lick my hot burning cunt!" she gasped, managing to keep up the frantic cunnilingual pace with her own girlfriend's own pussy-slit until... !
Carolyn felt a rush of color into her cheeks and face as she realized her friend's performance was no act... she had just given her girlfriend an orgasm with her own tongue and lips in a wanton act of lesbian sex!
Suddenly, though her own tremorous loins tingled with the warming rise of her own passion, she jerked her lips away from Susie's pussy and climbed off her as the naked brunette lay there on the dirty ruined mattress, squirming with the heat of her lust.
"Man, what a show! What a pussy-show!" the warden bellowed, smacking his lips and slapping his thick knees. "But here comes the main act... c'mon in, boys!"
Carolyn's head turned in surprise and Susie managed to open her eyes as she sat up on the mattress, still nearly in shock from her wanton orgasm... there were two black men standing in the doorway wearing prison pants, a pair of Negro convicts from the men's camp! And it was more than obvious what they were brought here for... there was a thick ridge of virile hardness running down the insides of their trousers!
Carolyn could only look on in dumbfounded horror as the two husky, broad-chested blacks approached the two young married women. One of them moved toward Susie, now standing uncertainly on her slender legs. Carolyn waited for some response, some show of fear and loathing... but the response she saw was hardly the one she expected!
Susie walked toward the nice-looking young black man, one of her large full breasts cupped in the palm of her hand.
She lifted it in bold, lewd invitation as Carolyn gasped in horror!
"Kiss my tit... kiss it and suck my nipple, please!" the naked brunette breathed, her voice rich with passion.
Carolyn backed to the edge of a bolted down bunk and sat down, dumbfounded and wide-eyed with disbelief. Her own girlfriend... and she wanted to do it, it was obvious! She wanted this black man to caress her and kiss her and... fuck her!
He took her smoothly-curved tit in both his dark hands and lifted it gently, gazing at it as if it were a priceless work of art. Finally, he lowered his fleshy lips to the pink-capped tip of her crinkly nipple and kissed it desirously, softly and cautiously at first but then with such wanton ferocity that the naked young wife groaned with rekindled salaciousness as her supple eager body began to writhe and wriggle with desire!
The black convict rolled the bulging, firm sides of her large voluptuous tits as he kissed and tongued them; his fingers tightened over the ivory-white curves of her breasts until the flesh rose in ridges between the darkness of his fingers.
"Oooohhh, that feels so good... your hard, strong fingers on my tits!" she murmured, panting with fervent emotion. But suddenly, a wicked impish grin on her face, she pushed his face away from the delicious curves of her breasts and pushed down on his strong muscular shoulders. "Lower, handsome... you big, strong animal! Kiss me... down there!"
His teeth gleamed through a wet fleshy grin as he kissed her flat belly beneath the swelling mounds of her breasts. His tongue was like a searing chunk of burning-hot metal as it moved over her white girlish skin, down the middle of her smooth naked body.
"Aaaaww, yes!" she moaned as he hotly kissed his way down the plane of her flat soft belly to the dark fleecy curls of her pubic hair. He paused on the way down to stick his thick pink tongue-tip into the shallow orifice of her navel and she groaned at the lurid incitement of his spear-like tongue as it bored into her belly. A few inches south and he was brushing over the first wisp-like hairs with his chin and he could feel the growing heat of her loins as he drew closer and closer to the hair-shrouded slit of her white-girl's pussy!
He was on his knees now, kneeling in supplication before the splendid nakedness of this white woman, his first, and he kissed her hotly on the fuzzy pouting lips of her pussy with the fervor of a starving man. A low animalish groan rippled from the naked brunette's throat as her head suddenly dropped back and her dark hair swirled luxuriantly down her bare back. She reached down to his dark curly hair and ran her fingers through it shamelessly while this wanton white girl, a married one at that, went after a black boy like she hadn't had a man in ten years!
She pressed his face hard into the steaming fissure of her cunt... Yes, yes! Your tongue... mmm, and your lips!
Carolyn watched in wide-eyed disbelief as the other black went to her girlfriend, kissing her now as the two of them worked frantically on her like a pair of lust-slaves! The second one was kissing the bare ridges of her tingling spine and she wriggled sensuously between them, her whole naked body squirming in a dozen different directions at once as the two black convicts bathed her with their thick pink tongues. A mewling moan of fast-rising ecstasy gurgled from her trembling lips as the second one knelt behind her lithe young body. He kissed her lower and lower, over the small of her back, past the pair of sexy dimples and then down the hot, hairless cleft of her buttocks!
Her naked asscheeks clenched and unclenched in unholy arousal as the Negro's tongue swiped its hot moist way along the bare crevice of her ass! She could hardly stand the lascivious titillation and she began to cry out loudly as the two men seemed bent on eating their way through her and meeting in the middle! One's lips fervently nibbled at her vagina and the other pushed his tongue deeply between the quivering half-moons of her bare ass, spearing salaciously between the shivering cheeks until his tonguetip hotly bored into the puckered flesh of her asshole!
Carolyn could feel a slow but unmistakable change taking place in her naked young body as she watched, as mesmerized and speechless as the warden's men... it was a change she tried not to admit, a change she struggled to minimize and play down... but it was happening, no matter how hard she tried to push it out of her confused and sex-tortured mind! She was "turning on" to this wildly lascivious tableau, this "blue-movie" in the flesh... she was turning on and she knew she would soon be so hot and burning with the frenzied fevers of her girlish passion that she would be as lost and unable to control herself as her girlfriend was already!
Without bothering to look, she knew her naked thighs were moving against each other, grinding softly as she watched this incredible performance of black and white together. A stirring moan from her brunette girlfriend brought her out of her confused thoughts and she looked again as Susie was writhing wildly with undisguised lust, an incessant gurgling moan of naked arousal on her lips. Her hips ground back and forth in a two-man rhythm of pussy-stirring incitement... first as she pushed the pink-lipped hair-rimmed flesh of her vagina for the black man to suck and lick with his .hot lips and then as she ground her ass back to the other man whose tongue bored and squirmed into the smooth bare cleft of her buttocks.
Suddenly, the second man left his lust-stirring duties as if on some unheard cue and started toward Carolyn. His buddy was quick to pull Susie down onto the mattress again and Carolyn heard her groan in naked submission but she was too worried about her own plight to pay it much heed. The second black man moved toward her silently, padding on his bare feet like a jungle tribesman, his dark eyes flashing with lust as he gaze took in all of her blonde white nakedness!
He reached out and touched her crudely with his fingers, dragging one finger through the damp slit of her hair-rimmed pussy. His other hand groped for the soft supple mound of her young breast and she groaned in abject shame and despair as his dark fingers closed over her tit and pulled at it until the skin stretched and welted pink.
"C'mon, honey... you don't want to miss the party. We've got to put on a real nice show for the Cap'n here, 'cause I've got a bunch o'gain time ridin' on it... get your sweet white ass ready, honky bitch, 'cause this nigger's gonna ream you good!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Carolyn nearly fainted dead away with shame as he kissed her breasts moistly swirling his rough tongue tip over the pulsing pink hardness of her nipples. He lifted the swelling mounds of her breasts, one in each brown hand, until the nipples aimed up at him like a pair of pink eyes, and he kissed them fervently, jumping from one to the other, licking the crinkly round nipples as Carolyn gasped and moaned with despair.
He dropped to his knees as he had with Susie, but this time he was between her knees as she sat tremblingly on the edge of the metal bunk. He lowered his lips to the light fleecy softness of her pubic curls and kissed her hungrily there, his tongue hotly laving the steaming pink fissure of her cunt.
"Mmmmm... " she gasped in spite of herself, frenziedly squirming from his lust-stirring laving. He pushed her knees open with the backs of his hands and wiggled his head into the warm sweet-smelling fissure of her pussy.
Drawing apart the ragged fleshy folds of her cunt, he spread the moist pink lips until the full naked slit of her hair-lined pussy was there nakedly exposed before his eyes. He moaned like a starving man suddenly thrown before an imperial banquet... then dropped his kiss again to the hotly-smoldering slit of her pussy and wriggled his whole thick tongue into the clinging wet warmth of her cunt. The throbbing heat enveloped his tongue and seemed to draw him deeper into the fervent inferno of her aroused sexuality... and the black man knew that this white girl was all his!
Carolyn shuddered and moaned loudly enough for the men to hear as the tip of his surprisingly long tongue burrowed hotly between her cuntal folds and deeply into her twat. She tried to squirm away, but he pulled her legs back toward him with an easy strong grip.
Her eyes were clenched shut as if to block out this new and even more wanton nightmare, but as his hungry laving and nibbling continued, she knew she could not hide from the truth... she wanted him to suck and nibble at the heat of her twat! She loved the wanton, forbidden sensation of this black man's tongue between her legs!
A groan of naked debasement gurgled from her chest, and her head twitched like a condemned man when the switch is thrown. She tried to look for her girlfriend, but through the teary mist that clouded her vision, she could see nothing but weird shapes and flickering lights. She opened her mouth to scream, to somehow ease the painful shame of her forbidden lusts that way, but nothing happened... just another mewling whimper that made her sound like a bitch in heat!
Her slender young body, white and smooth next to the black man's pock-marked flesh, warmed with an unholy glow of desire that misted her skin with perspiration as pin pricks of illicit desire tickled her loins like a giant feather in the hands of a sadist!
She leaned back and rested on her elbows, her thighs nakedly splayed, and her girlish firm breasts jiggled and bounced excitedly as she squirmed around on the bunk, shamelessly working against the black man's tongue as she went slowly out of her mind with raving pussy-lust!
He lifted just enough of his face from her sweet-tasting crotch, a smirk of conquest on his lips as he saw that the white girl was climbing the walls with lust. It made him feel good... he was just a con, a black man with no past and very little future, and he was able to do this to a beautiful blonde white bitch! She was no better than the dirty little farm-hand girls he used to ball out behind the barns on the tenant farm where he grew up... she was just another hot wet pussy!
He watched her face as he tongued her clit, hypnotized by the contortions and twistings of her face and neck as he licked the very soul of her femininity. He was hurting her with the gnawing pain of her lust, hurting just as surely as if he had sliced her with a razor or beaten her with his fists... he was hurting her, and she was loving every precious second of it like the honkie bitch she was!... Maybe I'm just a nigger to you, baby, but right now I'm the master and you're the goddamn slave!
With his hands he pushed her legs back and up, lifting them beneath the knees and levering her thighs upward to give him full naked access to the widely spread lips of her cunt. He chuckled to himself at the lewdness of his thoughts, and then he teased her wantonly with the pointed tip of his tongue, prodding her shamefully in the tautly-puckered little mouth of her anus.
With this new and even more devastating humiliation, Carolyn groaned pitifully as his tongue touched her there in her most private spot... the little hole that ached and throbbed from the frenzied heat of her wanton lusts!
Her body writhed and shivered as if she were being cruelly beaten with a bullwhip and her eyes rolled in their sockets and a low hissing whine escaped like hot air from between her clenched white teeth.
"Aaawww, yess! Lick me, lick my pussy!" she finally gasped, her hips grinding from side to side in a last unconscious attempt to escape the inevitable tonguing of her rectum. She heard him chuckling between her thighs and then felt the even deeper insinuation of his pink pointed tongue tip. Her buttocks clenched involuntarily, but she was only wasting her effort... her body had long since surrendered to this wildly licking black man!
She mewled and whimpered with fast-rising abandon and her breasts rose and fell as she gulped in frantic mouthfuls of air. Her naked hard nipples throbbed with the surging heat of her shameless desires, and she cried openly, as much with frustration and confusion as with shame.
But then her buttocks started to grind and work as if they had a mind of their own, squirming hotly against the deep-probing hardness of his tongue, meeting his thrusting lavings with a grinding sensuous rhythm as old as time. Her whole body was shuddering and convulsing, and she groaned and mewled animalishly, urging the Negro to a faster, harder tonguing that drove the naked young blonde insane with desire!
She made a last-ditch attempt at rescuing her decency, clenching her teeth and struggling with the crumbling ruins of her self-respect... and in a few short seconds, even that was gone!
There was no pretense now, and the lithe young blonde, so white and smooth next to the working-class black's tough and hardened dark skin, began to spasm convulsively like she was suffering an epileptic seizure, weird noises gurgling from her throat as the cords stood out prominently in her neck. She leaned further back, pushing her crotch up so that he could tongue all of her vagina and the deep slit of her ass as well with long laving swipes of his huge pink tongue!
He worked his face deep between her soft supple thighs, savoring the tickling wispy hairs that brushed his cheeks and nostrils as she sensuously wriggled her naked loins against his lust-stirring lips.
The black man looked down again at the pink, juice-moist lips of her vagina... he knew he was going to fuck her now, his first white woman, and she was good-looking enough to be from the pages of some men's magazine. His cock would be in her in a few more minutes, his aching prick deep in her honkie belly as she screamed in delicious pain and writhed around his huge black dick like a she-dog with her mate! And then when she had had enough, he would sigh and groan and empty his black man's balls into the wriggling depths of her flat white belly!
He lifted his flesh pink lips from her pussy and stood up, towering over her enormously, and then he took off his pants and prison undershorts in one hurried jerk... and he was as naked as she was!
Carolyn opened her eyes as his lips left her twat and she fought the urge to scream... No, no! Lick me some more! Kiss my pussy and make me cum!
Her eyes were still hazy and misted with tears, but she focused slowly anyway on the towering hulk of a black man who stood naked over her like a jungle savage, as naked as the day he was born. Her eyes moved down his banded muscular chest, over the curly steel wool thicket of his chest hair to the hardness of his belly and the thick bushy vee of his pelvis... suddenly, her eyes cleared and started to widen... and widen... My God, is he a man or a horse! I couldn't take that thing in me, it's enormous!
He saw the look of sheer terror in the blonde white girl's eyes, and he laughed out loud. He took his huge, thick ebony erection in both hands and drew back the rubbery foreskin until the head popped into view.
Carolyn shook her head from side to side in fear and bewilderment- her passions had gone too far now for any feeble pretense at decency and self-respect... she needed a cock, and she needed it bad, but this thing was as big as three ordinary cocks!
The knob-like head seemed as big as her clenched fist, and it oozed a single drop of white sticky semen from the slit in its tip. He gave the huge cudgel a shake and the drop fell onto the dirty wooden floor at his feet.
He saw the look of dread and hurt in her soft blue eyes, but he took her legs and doubled them backward until her knees smashed into the soft resilient mounds of her tits, and she groaned in pain and dread.
"P-Please, I c-can't... Warden Mayes, make him stop! I can't take anything that big! I can't!" she blurted, her eyes bulging with terror.
"Aw, keep quiet, honey, you're doing just fine... and you never know what you can take until you try!" His men laughed raucously, and Carolyn knew there was no way out... she gritted her teeth and resolved not to cry or beg for mercy.
"Take it, honkie... put it right between your legs, 'cause this nigger's gonna' fuck you like you ain't never been fucked!" He knew the white officers were listening, and he added, "When I git through with ya', there won't be no white meat aroun' good 'nuf for your ass!"
Carolyn was shaking hysterically when her fingers timidly moved over her own belly to the incredible thickness of his lust-stiffened prick. Her small fingers touched it and it swelled even larger in her light nervous grip... My God, I can't get my fingers around it!
Suddenly, 'the huge black man leaned over her, pressing his sweaty hulk down on the softness of her naked body. "Hurry up, bitch, and put it in!" he spat at her, the words dripping from his lips like venomous spittle. She shuddered and moved the thick head of his ebony, rock-hard prick up against the pink folds of her pussy until with a groan, she felt the bulbous knob slip between the moist clinging lips of cuntal softness. She grunted as it slipped deeper into the sheath-like warmth of her cunt... and then he gave it a rough, skewering thrust!
"Unnnggghhh! It's sooo big!" she screamed in undisguised pain and fear. Her vaginal muscles tightened spasmodically in an involuntary act of defense, but his thrusting cock was strong enough to burrow deeply into her anyway.
"C'mon, boy... throw that dark meat to her!" someone shouted, and the others chorused their approval like a bunch of sailors at a Tijuana sex show!
With one gut-wrenching thrust, his cock surged deeply into her belly, knocking the breath from her lungs. Deeper and deeper it surged, rippling through the soft pink cuntal flesh like a fist into a bucket of butter. And his deep-skewering thrust did not stop until he had slammed all the way into her naked white belly in a single, enormous thrust that made her scream with pain. His lust-swollen dark balls, the size of tennis balls and covered with dark hair, slapped into the smooth hairless crevice of her upturned buttocks with a lewd smacking sound that made the onlookers shout and clap with excitement.
"Oooohhh! It's hurting me ..: it's... " She was groaning and trying to cry out, but it was difficult to speak. Never had she known such a feeling - as if her whole body was filled to overflowing with cock, thick black cock that would at any second burst out her throat!
He leaned close to her face and seemed to hesitate a second as if he wasn't sure... and then he kissed her on the lips. Carolyn tried to turn her face away, but it was too late, and his fleshy lips covered hers wetly, pungent with the taste of her own pussy, but within seconds, she was kissing him back! And when his tongue pushed its way into her mouth as surely as his cock pushed into her belly, she sucked on it shamelessly and met his kiss with a fervent soul kiss of her own!
"Ya like it, bitch?" he whispered loudly enough for only the two of them to hear. "How 'ya like a big dick in your white pussy?" His tongue snaked into her ear as he whispered, and he punctuated his query with a cruel sadistic throbbing of his immense erection, a savage jerk that flicked the bloated head of his arm-sized cock far up into the virginal recesses of her womb!
"Aaawww, yess, damn it, yess!" she cried, ashamed but unable somehow to lie. "I like it! I love it!" He chuckled victoriously and flicked his huge cock deeply inside her again, groaning with the delicious tightness of her cunt as it flowered wetly around the impaling thickness of his pecker!
"What'y a want me to do with it?" he hissed venomously.
Carolyn shook her head violently. "Please... don't make me say any more!"
"All right, all right," she muttered, and then her voice rose enough for the others to hear. "Fuck me, damn it! Fuck my pussy with your big black dick! Fuck me and make me cum!" Almost as she spoke, he surged into a savage rhythm as old as the jungle, a tempo of deep-thrusting cock that brought tears of joy to her burning tear-flooded eyes. She groaned, and her head dropped back as his hurtful thrusts deepened, tunneling further into her belly than any man had ever done. Each backward thrust slithered the whole gleaming ebony thickness of his cock from her tight cuntal grip until just the dark bloated head was trapped in the warm velvety grip of her twat. Then as he smirked down at her, he would rock his heavy loins forward, sinking the wrist-thick erection deep in the liquid heat of her pussy!
The pain was fast-disappearing, but in its place was a far deeper wound... the hurtful awareness that she was nothing but a whore, a slut performing for these men with this black... but even worse, she knew in her own heart that she liked it! She enjoyed sex this way, raunchy and dirty and perverted, and she knew as well that her life would never be the same from this moment! Warden Mayes had made her a slave, but not to him or his men... to the burning lusts of her own hot, steaming pussy!
Groaning with the discomfort of being doubled nearly in half, Carolyn's head flailed savagely, tossing her blonde hair around her face like a tarnished halo. Her features were contorted with lust, and the veins in her neck, pulsing with cock-heated blood, stood out like cords as her whole naked body shuddered with unspeakable lust. She was like an overwound spring, and every thrust of his huge black prick wound her that much tighter. Sooner or later, she had to come apart, and she knew it had to be soon or she would die in a screaming agony of lust and maddened desire!
His tempo began to change... from a frantic, savage rhythm of abusive cock-thrusts to a mellower pace that brought the fine edge of her passion to a razor sharpness.
"Man, what a piece she is!" one of the white men exclaimed. "Look at her gulp up that nigger's prick! Man, I think she could fuck a horse. Hey, Lester, is it tight?"
The black man over her, his face twisted with exertion, managed a grin. "Tighter'n a baby's asshole, Sergeant!" Carolyn's arms were around him, scraping at his back as an inhuman scream choked in her throat and finally made its way to her quaking lips.
"Aaaawwww!" she wailed insanely, her hips grinding up at the black man's pistoning loins as she squirmed wildly from the tips of her curled-under toes to the last hairs on her blonde head.
He laughed excitedly into her face as he felt the gushing heat of her orgasmic juices fountaining around his thick dark pecker, lubricating his thrusts with the best lubricant there is so that he fucked her even deeper, far up into the lust-knotted depths of her belly. Carolyn tensed incredibly, her spine arching so that she nearly pushed the heavy Negro off of her.
"Unnngghh... yes, yes! Oh dear God, yes... OH! OH! Shit, fuck, fuck... I'm... I'M CCUUMMIINNGGG!" The room echoed with her screams of ecstasy as her body arched and writhed and squirmed every direction of the compass, but the black man stayed on top of her like a rodeo cowboy riding a bronco and his every thrust was right on the mark... deep between her white trembling thighs, so deep that his balls ground lewdly into her ass-cleft!
He could see she had gone as far as he could take her, and he knew she could never forget the fucking he had brought to her loins... he sighed and eased the aching tension on his testicles just as he kissed her wetly on the soft pinkness of her lips. The blonde groaned under him as she felt his cock throb and quiver as if it were coming alive... and she knew what was next, his hot thick cum sloshing in her belly! But now she wanted it, she wanted it badly!
And when it came in a heavy gushing river of seething white sperm, she kissed him unashamedly and ground her naked ravaged crotch up at him to milk every precious drop from his balls. Moments later, he was spent as well, and he collapsed across her like a sack of cement.
Not until the warden touched his bare shoulder did the Negro lift himself off the hapless blonde girl and get on his feet again. Carolyn looked for her girlfriend and saw her lying on the mattress where the other black had put her, equally spend and shaking in the after-throes of her orgasm. She realized only then that the two of them must have put on quite a show... one brunette and one blonde, and both of them fucking a black man until they screamed with ecstasy!
"You boys can go now," the warden said, and the two blacks put on their pants and left without another word. "You ladies needn't worry about them talking. They know better than to open their mouths about this. Now... I think you two will do nicely, but there's one last thing. Me and my men got kinda worked up watching you fuck those niggers so... well, I think you girls ought to see to it that we don't leave with hard-on, right, boys?"
Carolyn and Susie did not even hesitate this time as the four prison officers, their pants at half-mast, seated themselves on a pair of bunks, two for Susie and another pair for Carolyn.
The blonde girl went to her two men, the warden and a fat sergeant, the one who called so lewdly to the black man when they were fucking. She got down on her knees at their feet, starting with the warden. She closed her eyes and took his short heavy cock in her mouth, wriggling her tongue almost completely around it as he grunted his approval.
"Hey, that's nice, honey... suck it real good and I'll get you to work tomorrow!"
His hands cupped her head, palms over her ears, and he held her in that perfect position as he started to face-fuck her with gaggingly deep thrusts that bumped the rear of her throat. It was an accident that happened next as she started to cough just as he pushed his prick over her tongue and down her throat. Her throat muscles opened and relaxed, contracted around the head of his pecker and drew him down her gullet like a bite out of a meal!
"Shit, she's incredible... she's eating me alive!" he choked, gripping the sides of her head painfully tight as he forced the bulbous, semen-lubricated head of his cock down into the warm clasping grip of her throat. She could taste the trickling semen, and she knew the tight milking grip would bring him off soon.
"Look up at me when I cum," he grunted. "I wanta see your pretty blue eyes when I shoot my load down your throat!"
Her swallowing was deliciously painful as his cock had to bend just a little as it bumped hard against the back of her mouth and then hotly seared down her throat. But the pain was well worth it, like being milked by a warm wet fist, a thousand massaging fingers caressing his pecker all at once!
She knew there were only scant seconds left, but she was in no hurry. There was no more shame, that was all behind her now in some other life she had left far behind her. She wanted his cum... she wanted the cum of a thousand dicks in her belly, sloshing obscenely with that of the black man!
Carolyn tugged at his dropped trousers to get at his balls; she found them and lovingly caressed them, though they seemed ludicrously small after the black man's horse-sized nuts. Suddenly, his legs started to quiver, and she felt them tense as the onrushing gush of his sperm gushed down his cock and into her throat. She swallowed it all, every drop as his prick throbbed and then deflated with a groan from his lips.
She gave his balls one last caress and then crawled on her knees to the sergeant who was eagerly awaiting her. He stood up and dropped his uniform pants to the floor.
"How about a rim job, baby?" he sneered, "I ain't had one since I was in the Nam!"
Carolyn had no idea what he meant, but as the other men laughed, he turned his back to her and kind of half-leaned over, spreading his ass-cheeks with his hands. There were raucous hoots and catcalls from the others, but Carolyn knew what he wanted now and she did it... without further shame or soul-searching. She had become a sex-robot, a mindless cock-sucking, leg-spreading slut for these men, and anyone they picked for her, and she could see from what Susie was doing that her girlfriend was no better off.
She poked her tongue into the man's ass and licked the rim of his anus; he moaned and sighed pleasurably as she dropped lower, caressing the leathery sac of his balls with her tongue and lips. And then finally, she wiggled through his legs and took his cock into her mouth.
And suddenly she no longer cared how many more cocks there were for her... one, ten, a hundred! The whole men's camp if that was what they ordered her to do! She was theirs now, completely and without shame!
CHAPTER NINE
One of the warden's men took the blonde, alone, to the Interstate Truck Stop, to a specially-prepared room out back adjoining the truckers' bunkhouse and showers. Susie was still back at the prison, as the warden had told them they must work alone and Carolyn was to go first.
The room was relatively clean and had a small vanity table and bench and a double bed with clean sheets. They had told her nothing really, but it was obvious what she was expected to do.
The guard started to leave. "Remember, I'll be in the truck parking lot in the car, in case you get any notions of running off."
Carolyn shook her head sadly, "I won't try to escape. I know you'd only catch me easily enough."
He left and she sat quietly on the bed, her mind a forced blank as it had been since last night. It was a defense mechanism, really, her own psychological defense against complete insanity. By not thinking at all, not even of innocent and innocuous things, she could somehow deal with this ongoing nightmare as if it was only a dream.
She could hear the showers running in the next room, and she paced the floor uncomfortably, nervously waiting for something to happen. As she walked past the plywood wall across one side, she noticed a tiny knothole about the size of her index finger. Curiously, she knelt next to it and looked through into the next room. There were three men in the showers, all burly truckers, but she could only see them from the waist down. She felt strangely aroused looking through the knothole at their long dangling cocks and their heavy balls. She saw the men washing themselves, soaping their genitals and running their fists along the thick blue-veined lengths of their cocks.
Her loins already began to tingle with expectation and she knew now that there was no hope for her except to go on there could be no turning back from this new life that had been forced onto her.
She saw them rinse off and leave the shower and a few seconds later, her door opened and the three men came in, stark naked.
Carolyn sat on the edge of the bed, fidgeting with her prison pants as the three men looked at her.
"Goddamn, we got a bargain, boys! Hi'ya, honey, you sure are sweet-looking!" one of them said. She could see that his cock was already hardening as he looked at her, and it made her feel good to know she could do that to a man.
"How about gettin' naked like us?" another one suggested, and Carolyn stood up and hurriedly got out of her shirt and pants, all she was wearing.
Almost as one, the three men drew in deep breaths as they saw her long bare legs, her high firm tits and her lithe young body, beautiful and unmarked except for a couple of faint bruises that were left from last night.
Carolyn looked at their cocks, their beautiful hard cocks, the only things on earth that could bring her the kind of pleasure and relief she needed so badly now as the flames of her passion rose again in her belly like the heat of a furnace!
She walked to the biggest man, the one whose cock was a good inch longer than the other two, and she reached down to his penis and gave it a playful tug. It throbbed in her palm and stiffened harder still... and longer!
"Let's fuck," she breathed huskily and then she climbed onto the bed on all fours. "This way, handsome... I want it from behind so it'll be deep in me! Hurry!"
The men looked at each other and wondered if they were dreaming. When they heard that the truck stop operator's brother-in-law, Warden Mayes, was going to send some girls over for fun and games, they had expected a couple of ugly old hags, or maybe colored girls, but not this! Carolyn was beyond their wildest dreams, like being thrown naked into a room with a cover girl from Playboy!
He maneuvered her naked ass around so that he could get to her standing by the bed; his cock was fully erect and eager with lust, and he pulled back the fleshy foreskin with one hand, moving closer until the long hard pipe of a cock rested between her buttocks as she ground back wantonly, frantic with lust, trying to trap it with her pussy lips and suck it hotly into the burning liquid depths of her cunt!
"Here goes, baby!" the dark-haired trucker exclaimed, gripping her fleshy buttocks cheeks like a pair of handles. He eased forward, letting his erect penis slip thickly along the smooth hairless fissure of her butt until it reached the distended pink lips of her pussy.
Her labia flowered like the petals of a daisy and then closed in a tight grip around the hardness of his erection as his cock slipped through the light sparse fringe of hair. An inch or so of virile glistening cock slipped into the wanton grip of her twat, and the naked blonde mewled with hungry desire, ravenous for more.
But he kept it resting there as she moaned and squirmed in salacious arousal, only a couple of inches of pleasure-giving prick in the nibbling hungry mouth of her cunt. He rocked it salaciously in and out, dripping moistness from her own pussy-juices in slow insistent strokes that drove her mad with desire... she had to have it, all of it!
She groaned and whimpered as her cuntal lips hungrily nibbled at his prick, and she tried frustratedly to grind her bare ass back and take all of them into the heat of her cunt, but he kept teasing her, a little more, a couple of inches until she was whimpering and pleading, and he had her just where he wanted her!
With his hands biting hurtfully into her buttocks, he pushed forward - hard! - and sank all of his man-sized prick into the warm liquid pool that was her young cunt.
"Aaaahhh!" she purred and began to work back against his thrusts with a lascivious rotating movement of her behind.
"Unnngghh!" she groaned as the other two men watched, their cocks hard and eager as the young naked blonde began to jerk and writhe, her flesh moist with perspiration as the trucker began to work determinedly over her kneeling nakedness.
"Yes, yes... hard! Oh yes! Fuck me hard!" she cried, her fists pounding futilely into the bed's one pillow as she ground her naked crotch back onto his deeply-skewering hardness. His hands were on her asscheeks, and his thumbs pulled the fleshy half-moons of her buttocks apart like the halves of a sweet pastry.
Looking down between the soft ivory-white cheeks, he could see the pink puckered lips of her asshole, winking and quivering as he fucked her twat... Hey, why not? She's hot enough for anything, so here goes!
Carolyn was only aware of a cool rush of air as his cock, dripping with her warm thick juices suddenly was yanked from her cuntal grip. It happened so fast, there was no chance to stop it... or beg to be spared.
He held her asscheeks tightly and pulled her back onto his erect cock like an oversized rubber. His bulbous, semen-smeared cockhead rubbed moistly over the puckered hairless lips of her anus, and Carolyn could feel it pushing hard against the tiny little mouth until it gave way... and he was in the velvet-like tightness of her asshole!
Carolyn cried real tears and her lips trembled and shook with an unspoken plea for mercy, but already she was starting to grind salaciously back onto his impaling hugeness as the lust-heated blood in her loins rushed to the nether cheeks of her ass, and she found herself moaning and squirming, but not with mere pain... she was writhing with lust!
She managed to speak, but her voice had somehow changed, richer and huskier as if she were possessed by some unholy spirit. The words croaked in her throat, but her plea was nevertheless quite discernible.
"Ooooh, it's so big there in my ass! Fuck me hard there! Stick it hard up my ass and make me hurt, lover!" Her buttocks began to move around his blood-engorged cock in concentric circles, around the stump-like hugeness that stretched her rectum hurtfully but felt so wondrously wicked and exciting that she begged for more.
Carolyn's hair was everywhere at once, swirling madly around her head, and she cursed bitterly under her breath in a frenzy of wanton arousal!
"Yesss, yess... mmmm! Hard, hard!" she groaned, her eyes bulging in her head like a frightened animal. His sodomy was fantastically arousing to the young blonde wife, and the pain only made the wanton act that much more exciting... she wanted to hurt; she wanted to feel his prick emptying in her ass!
She thought she heard something said, but she was too lost in her own blissful fucking to comprehend... until she felt herself lifted off her hands and knees and turned in the air like she was nothing more than a ragdoll!
The men were muttering something, but it was all gibberish to the naked blonde in her incredibly aroused state, but suddenly she was flat on her back, stretched on top of the trucker, his cock now brutally upthrust into her rectum like she was sitting on a fence-post!
The second trucker moved over her, his cock in his hand, and Carolyn suddenly realized what they were going to do... they were going to fuck her together, two men at once! Her mind boggled at the lurid incitement of such a wanton act, and she could hardly wait for the second man's cock to slip inside her twat!
The younger truck driver crouched over her first and then spread himself over her until he lifted his bulk in a push-up movement that put him in perfect position... when he descended onto her a second time, his cock slid wetly between the lips of her sopping-wet vagina and surged deeply into her belly in a single thrust!
"Aaagghh! You're both in me... Oh God, it hurts, it hurts!" Carolyn had never fantasized such incredible passion even in her wildest dreams... two men in her at once! Two huge throbbing cocks giving her all the hard virile prick she needed!
She trembled uncontrollably at the forbidden thrill of feeling both their cocks inside her, the lustful heat of two long thick peckers tunneling together like one two-headed dick in the clasping fervent heat of her love-tunnels!
A mindless chant rippled from her lips, and she ground in a pagan rhythm that seemed somehow pure in a pagan kind of way, first up and then down as the three of them settled finally into an unplanned tempo that made their sweating bodies work together as one.
Both the truckers could feel the wildly lurid sensation of fucking her together, their cocks separated by the thin membrane between her ass and her cunt. They worked their way into an alternating rhythm of up and down strokes that gave them each the kind of deep penetration that felt so wondrously good around their lust-hard pricks!
Carolyn whimpered animalishly between them, kissing the trucker on top fervently on the lips as she ground her ass down onto the other's upraised erection.
"Unnngghh, yes, yes! It feels so goood! Both your big beautiful dicks in me at once!" She opened her eyes and saw the youngest trucker watching anxiously, his hand on his prick as he unconsciously rubbed it back and forth in a kind of slow-motion masturbation.
She suddenly got an idea, an idea so wanton that its very conception scared her... but why not? Weren't three better than two?
"C'mon lover!" she breathed in the direction of the youngest man. "Stick it in my mouth, handsome! Let me suck your cock while I fuck these two beautiful dicks... I want all of you at once!"
He climbed onto the bed and practically sat on her face, but she was able to get most of his prick in her mouth, and she sucked it wildly, so hard that it hurt him, and he groaned in exquisite pain as her lips and teeth went over every pore of his long thin pecker!
But the mere naked forbidden act was so much that it quickly drove the hotly squirming blonde to the breaking point. The three men were shoving all of their cocks into her as hard as they could and still she clamored and writhed for more, until... !
"Aaaggghh! Yesss, yes!" She screamed unintelligible sounds again and again, her naked tits bouncing on her chest until the second and third truckers took one each in their hands and squeezed them.
"Goddamn it to hell... goddamn it! I'm cummiinngg!"
CHAPTER TEN
At the fenced-off men's compound, the atmosphere was so tense you could cut it with a knife, even one of those hand-made prison knives the older cons made by rubbing a stolen spoon from the chow hall over rough cement until the handle was sharp enough to cut a man's flesh and the bowl of the spoon fit nicely in your palm.
One of the warden's run-boys, a black, had been released according to schedule, and once on the "free streets" and safe in the bowels of Shantytown, he began to tell his incredible story... of how he and a buddy had been brought to an empty barracks to entertain the warden and some of the officers by fucking a couple of white women! No one believed him at first, but he was insistent enough to gain a few defenders and pretty soon his story had reached the ears of one of the new guards here at the men's camp. And now it was all over the prison... including the identities of those two young women, one a lithe, gorgeous blonde and the other a sensuous teenage brunette! It was Carolyn and Susie and it would only be minutes before Bob and Larry discovered the awful truth!
The two men, nearly seasoned convicts now after learning the intricacies of prison society, knocked off work a few minutes before the whistle blew that ended their shift. There was a half hour ride in the hot, unventilated farm bus before they could shower and return to their barracks for a game of cards or a little television before chow call, and there would be no smoking on the bus so it was now or not at all.
Bob pulled a pack of prison-issue cigarettes from his shirt pocket - they hadn't been working long enough to earn any money yet and these off-brand smokes were the only thing they could manage until their first puny pay started accumulating. Bob's mind wandered to the women's camp - and to Carolyn, but as he had conditioned himself to do, he jarred his thoughts away from her and forced some inane conversation out of his dog-tired buddy. It was their only defense against insanity, the only way to keep their minds from blowing apart from the loneliness and worry that plagued their every waking moment and most of their sleep.
It was impossible at first, and the two of them were like a pair of zombies, mute and unseeing and tortured by images of dread and fear as they worried themselves sick about Carolyn and Susie... Were they all right? Had they been harmed? Were they hurt somehow at this very moment and crying for their husbands? And on and on until the two young husbands were practically candidates for the Wednesday gray goose - the prison bus that took convicts up to the state capital to the mental hospital where they were examined and quarantined until their sanity could be proven or disproven.
It was a graying old-timer named Elroy, a long-term third offender from the mountains, who steered them both into the only path they could hope to follow and still retain their sanity.
"Get it out of your heads, boys," he had said to them between tokes on his hand-hewn corncob pipe. "If you don't, it'll eat your guts out like a tapeworm. You have to do it, it's the only way. Whenever you find yourselves thinkin' of your wives, you have to give yourself a mental kick in the tail and clear your head. Get back to your work, to your poker hand, to jackin' off, whatever... but put those women out'a your heads or they'll take you both out of here in them backwards jackets!"
At first, it was hell on earth for the both of them, an agonizing round-the-clock kind of pain that was so personal they seldom discussed it even between themselves. But it grew easier, ever so little each day, until now at least the hurt was a dull constant pain that never left them... yet not the mind-boggling hurt the first few days had brought.
But now, in the prison labor bus, it was becoming quickly apparent that something was wrong. Bob was first to notice it and he whispered a cautious warning to his life-long friend.
"Something's going on... I don't know what... but listen, it's so quiet you could hear your heart beat in here. I'm worried, Larry... really worried!"
His friend laughed nervously and tried to shrug it off. "It's just the heat... everybody's tired, that's all."
But Bob was not so easily dissuaded. "Larry... what if they're planning a little party, with us as the main course."
"Aw, you're crazy!"
"Crazy, huh? What about that guy night before last... the new guy from Georgia? He wasn't so crazy... but he might be now that the bulls have finished with him!"
Larry's face went white... he remembered that kid all right. He remembered the screams, too, the blood-chilling pleas for mercy that went on into the night and echoed around in his head long after he had finally fallen asleep.
* * *
Larry was almost asleep when the guards brought him in, a late arrival hauled up from the county seat by a pair of burly federal marshals. He had another sentence for him when he finished his state time, and a federal "detainer" was enough to bring the marshals into the picture. They wanted to be sure he was safely bedded down at the Farm where they could pick him up when his state sentence was completed in six months.
There was a rumbling among some of the older cons when they saw the boyish looking convict being taken through the showers and assigned to a cellblock.
"Bob... look," he whispered to his bunkmate and friend as a pair of the old-timers went up to the bars and sent a handful of prison script to the inmate-attendant who did the assigning. "They're buying that kid!"
"Yeah... well, go back to sleep." Bob rolled over on his bunk, already thinking about tomorrow and what a grueling nine hours it would bring. "It's not any of our concern."
But a few minutes later, it was everybody's concern, for the young man's cries for help filled the barracks compound and woke everyone except maybe a few deep sleepers. Even when they had muffled his screams with a pillow, you could still hear him crying and pleading, his gurgled whimpering punctuated with the agonized cries of pain and humiliation as the big, husky cons held him doubled over the edge of a metal bunk and sodomized him in an incredibly cruel gang-bang of unspeakable violation!
Bob and Larry lay awake, silent and pensive in the darkness on their bunks as the young man's cries reverberated down the long row of cellblocks. Over it all came the laughter and crudity of the bull cons as they spent their pent-up lust in the hapless young inmate's rectum. They could hear his gurgled cries of shame as the other cons fucked him like he was a woman, marking him for life with the brand of a "pussy-boy", the playmate of the tougher, older cons.
And they thought of the system, the system that had sent them both to prison for a year for nothing worse than running out of gas and doing a stupid thing. And their wives... marked as convicts, sentenced to that hell-hole of a womens' camp, for what? What good did it do? Was this some kind of rehabilitation? Was this god-awful hell of a place supposed to somehow magically make them all better citizens when they were finally released?
And what about the incredible inhumanity of keeping the men without women? Was this young inmate supposed to forever remember the shame of his incarceration because these men were stupidly kept without women? What would it hurt to allow conjugal visits for the cons with wives or girlfriends? Or even whores for the rest, the ones who wanted to spend their earnings that way?
But they knew it was futile to dream of a Utopia when they were locked up here like animals. And they knew it was equally futile to concern themselves with that kid's nightmarish problems... whatever that youngster faced, he faced alone. It was that kind of society here in prison... and it was every man for himself, always!
* * *
By the time the bus reached the camp gates and they were marched out for the search before being allowed to enter, Bob and Larry were sweating with fear and apprehension... Had somebody falsely labeled them as "rats", prison informers? The penalty for that could be death, or worse! Was there some kind of stupid beef in the air? Had some old bull decided he wanted a fight with one of them for something as stupid as taking too much dessert at dinner last night? Whatever it was, the two men knew they were powerless to do anything except to face it... no matter what the consequences. It was like that here in prison, not like on the outside where a man could call the police without fear for his life. Here, you took what was coming to you unless you were big enough or mean enough to do something about it. And then you kept your mouth shut, always. If there was one cardinal rule in this upside-down society, it was that... keep your mouth shut at all times and never, never tell the warden and his pals anything. No matter what you know, no matter what happens to you or a friend, you keep it inside, bottled up until you want to scream from the pressure. But that was the life of a con... !
The whispers and buzzing followed them across the yard, a sort of tidal wave of suspicious sounding remarks passed from one grizzled con to the next... and Larry and Bob grew more and more apprehensive. No one was looking directly at them, but they could feel a couple of hundred eyes staring into their backs nonetheless. And nobody said anything to them, yet they could hear the blistering remarks as surely as if they had been directed into their own ears.
By the moment they reached their own blockhouse, the agony of suspense was nearly enough to make them crack, and it was only the strongest presence of mind that gave them the strength to go inside and close the yard door behind them.
Bob looked at his friend and then down at his own hands... they were both shaking like a pair of leaves in an autumn breeze!
"Bob... I can't stand any more of this," Larry said, his voice trembling with emotion. "I've got to find out what's going on before I go bananas!" He left his buddy and walked, nearly at a run, down the empty cellblock run, lonely and deserted now that the cons were still on the yard before chow. A single, solitary figure, cleaning the showers with an ancient mop, looked up once and started to scurry away like a rat that's been doused with an unhealthy dose of sunlight.
Larry caught him by the shoulder and spun him around. The "run-boy" con was shaking like he had the palsy and Larry could see the fear and uncertainty in his eyes. It was like holding a frightened animal, but he knew the old man was his best bet. If anyone would know, he would... and this was one he could surely beat it out of if he had to!
"C'mon, old man, you know what I want to hear," Larry snarled at him, holding both his frail bony shoulders and shaking him like an undisciplined puppy. "Why is everyone treating us like we've got the plague? What is it? Tell me, goddamnit, or I'll kick it out of you!"
The old convict's mouth dropped open and he started to babble incomprehensively; his eyes had the look of a heretic hauled before the Inquisition. Never had Larry felt such a power... clearly, the aging man expected to be beaten half to death!
"I-I can't! Let somebody else tell you... I'm too old a man for this!"
Larry tightened his grip and moved his hands closer to the old con's scrawny, blue-veined neck. "Listen, old timer... I'm not going to hurt you if you level with me, that's a promise. But if you keep jiving me, I'm gonna' break your cruddy old neck!"
"Okay, okay... don't hurt me, I'll tell you!" He was pleading now for his life, his bloodshot eyes bulging with fear. It's your wives... I'm sorry, but it's the truth. The warden made 'em put on a show with a couple of the cons... black guys, and... " Larry's face turned red and then purple and he looked as though he was filled with air under pressure and would explode at any second. "That's a lie! That's a goddamn, fucking lie!" he screamed, shaking the old man until his brains rattled in his head like peas in a gourd.
"P -Please, don't hurt me! You promised... you p-promised!"
Larry took a deep breath and let the old man go; he was so tensed to the young man's grip that he fell, shaking, to his knees. "I'm sorry, boy, I really am... but it's the truth, God help me! And the story going 'round now is that he's puttin 'em both to work at that truck stop his kinfolk own... as... Oh, God forgive me, as... whores!"
Larry shook his head from side to side like he was trying to exorcise some demon from his twisted thoughts, and he walked away from the trembling old con. Bob had joined them and was close enough to hear it all. The two men looked at each other... as strangers and as brothers. Bob's eyes were misty with the hint of tears, though he was too much of a man to let it happen.
"Larry... do you think he's telling the truth? I mean, about the girls and all?"
The dark haired young inmate could not speak, for the words choked-up in his throat as his mind reeled and staggered with the vivid, lurid images that only a husband's frantic imagination can conjure... his precious young bride naked in the arms of another man, a stranger's long hard cock shoved between her soft thighs. He could almost hear their grunting and writhing and smell the pungence of their sweat as their naked bodies ground together obscenely in an unspeakable act of adultery!
"I-I don't know yet, buddy... but I aim to find out. And if it's true, I'm going to put an end to it and kill the sonofabitch who's responsible! And that's a promise!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Susie could hardly believe this was the same girl they had taken away earlier. She looked like Carolyn, at least the features were the same... but it was in her eyes that it showed. The glassy self-defense of numbness that victims of shock exhibit. Only the pretty young blonde's shock was not medical... it was the lingering evidence of the lurid, wanton desires she had experienced!
Carolyn was a different woman now, there could be no denying it. That naive sparkle of innocence that made her seem the perpetual adolescent was gone, smashed and destroyed by the sheer wantonness of whatever had happened to her in the few short hours she was away. Until this moment, even after all they had been through, she was still blessed with that gay taste of innocence and optimism... but now that too was gone and Susie could only feel despair and gloom as she looked at her pretty friend and shook her head in sorrow and pity.
"Carolyn... what did they do to you?" she whispered, afraid that the suddenness of her voice might shatter the fragile relic that remained of this once-happy girl.
"Nothing... " She stared at her girlfriend, a cruel glaze of hardness and pain across her eyes. "They didn't make me do anything, Susie. I did it all... I fucked them, all three of them, I fucked their balls off... and I'm glad! I showed them! They wanted to see me beg, but I showed them I'm ten times the woman they expected! I showed them!"
Susie took her by the arm and led her to her bunk. The frail young blonde was still babbling when she finally fell asleep; passed out would be a better description, for she had been without sleep so long that she dropped into an almost-unconsciousness without trying. Susie covered her up, her eyes wet with tears as she saw the bruises and teeth-marks on her thighs and stomach.
The door opened and a pair of matrons waited outside... Susie knew they had come for her. It was time... time to perform like a trained bitch, time to fuck whoever or whatever awaited her out there somewhere. She felt incredibly dirty and spoiled, but she went out the cell door with her head up... If Carolyn can do it, so can I! I won't let them break me! I won't!
CHAPTER TWELVE
Susie was awed by the immensity of the huge tractor rig; it towered seemingly dozens of feet above her as the two truckers escorted her out from the truck stop. She had waited for them in the diner section as she was ordered, but when they came for her, calling her by her first name, they insisted they all go back out in the huge parking lot to their rig they jointly owned.
"Quite a baby, huh?" the older one bragged, sounding like a proud father. It took the young teenage brunette a few seconds to realize he was talking about the truck.
"Uh, yeah... quite a baby," she managed, her voice thin with anticipation and fear in spite of her efforts to appear disinterested. She wanted them to think this was an everyday occurrence with her, for she knew it would give them less satisfaction.
"Put a pretty little leg up there and I'll give you a boost," the younger trucker smirked. He had a three or four day growth of beard and he smelled of days on the road.
Susie lifted a long slender leg to the cab's running board and shrieked as the trucker's hand went under her skirt to grab a handful of soft tender thighs.
"Hey, that's nice... soft like a baby's behind!"
Susie tried to smile through her shame and disgust and then she climbed into the cockpit of the mammoth tractor rig, crawling over the center console as the younger trucker prodded her rudely from behind. Her buttocks were unavoidably vulnerable as she climbed awkwardly inside and she grimaced in shame as his fingers went up under her skirt and groped at the soft nether cheeks of her ass.
"Hey, that's nice right there, honey... just hold it right there!" he exclaimed as his older buddy climbed in from the opposite side. Susie was half over the middle console between the two bucket seats, her buttocks unguardedly pushed up in the air and her elbows resting on the passenger-side seat.
She felt a sudden rush of chill night air as he pushed her skirt up over her hips, and then another, more ominous, breath of cold air as he pulled her panties down over the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.
"Whooo-ee, what a pretty little behind!" he shouted. "Look here, ain't that sweet! Look at them cheeks all tight and smooth... see how they rub together! Man, oh man, is this gonna be good!"
Susie swallowed hard, her throat quaking with fear and revulsion. "I-I'm glad you like it," she managed, her voice uncertain.
"Oh, honey, I'm gonna like it, all right," the older man chortled, pulling his pants off as he moved closer to her face. "How old are you, anyway?"
"Nineteen... almost twenty."
"Nineteen! Shit, I've got blisters older'n that!" he laughed, closing the cab door behind him as his younger buddy did the same.
"Go on... age before beauty!" the blond young man taunted. "You get firsties... I'll take the ol' sloppy seconds!"
"Shit, Al, there ain't no need for nobody to get sloppy seconds... you just throw it to her. I think the little lady looks hungry... how about it, pretty thing?"
Susie looked up and saw that he had his prick in his fist. It was a hugely thick, meaty hunk of beef, veined with ridges of pulsing purple; it was uncircumcised and the fleshy foreskin covered the bloated, hard-swelling tip-until he moved his fingers back and the bulbous, mushroom-shaped knob at the end of his cock slithered from its fleshy sheath. There was a single droplet of semen at its tiny slit-mouth and as Susie watched in the dim light of the cab's console, it grew larger and then trickled down the under side of his cock until it vanished in the dark coarse curls of his pubic hair.
"Open up, baby... let's see if you can be nice to an ol' man. How's about some good ol' fashioned cocksucking!?" His eyes were white and gleaming as they bulged in their sockets; suddenly Susie felt the other man's hands tugging at her skirt and fumbling beneath her at the buttons of her blouse. She lifted herself from the padded console and helped him with the buttons - it was that or have them ripped from her only shirt.
In a few seconds, she was utterly and completely naked - inside the cab, the reddish glow of the control panels and gauges shone warmly over the nude brunette's soft milky skin, bathing her in a hue that could only be called passionate.
The two men were speechless as their eyes roamed over the sensuous curves and hollows that spoke of lascivious thrills and secret pleasures... she was a woman made for fucking, a gorgeous man-pleaser that had everything any man could want!
"Goddamn, just look at that sweet little pussy!" the blond man gaped. "C'mon, lean over here and take a look! Have you ever seen such a sweet lookin' cunt?"
The older man leaned over her, his cock brushing her hair as she buried her face in the seat. He could see the smooth hairless cleft of her pert, firm buttocks, the deepening fissure as it disappeared between her slender young thighs. And there, as she leaned over, were the pink pouting lips of her teeny-bopper pussy!
He gripped the fleshy cheeks of her ass and pulled them open, his thumbs burrowing into the undulating, hair-fringed folds of her vagina. With his thumbs, he slowly drew the ragged pink edges apart, pulling her cunt open until the two men could see the moist, beckoning liquid depths of her pussy and the glistening pearl of her clitoris!
"Give it a kiss!" the other man grunted, his breath coming so unevenly that the older man seemed on the edge of a heart attack.
His younger co-driver laughed nervously. "Well... she is a whore, ain't she? I mean, who knows how many dirty swinging dicks have been up that sweet little ass already tonight."
Susie felt her cheeks redden with shame. "That's a lie... Whatever you might think about me, there have been no other men tonight! Or last night! Kiss my pussy, damn you... if I'm good enough to fuck you and suck your big cocks, I'm good enough to be eaten! Kiss me there... kiss me and lick my pussy until I scream!" She could not understand why she was saying the things she said, but it all seemed to pour from some secret chamber in her twisted, confused mind. She just closed her eyes as she had closed her thoughts to all that was happening to her... she had heard the jokes, but with her it was true-she was thinking only with her cunt!
"Okay, baby, if that's what you want!" he grinned, licking his lips in wanton anticipation. His hands tight against the insides of her thighs, the younger driver slowly drew apart the ragged pink edges of her pussy, parting the dew-moist lips with torturous insistence as she moaned in shame and rising desire. He groaned down at her lithe, teenage nakedness, his eyes squinting for a better look at the moisture-rimmed pink slit of her tight, warm pussy. She heard him chuckling amusedly as he leaned so close to her upturned crotch that she could feel the heat of his breath on her pussy as it tickled the fleecy softness of her pubic hair.
And then, as her body shuddered and trembled in anticipation, he leaned even closer and wiggled his whole thick tongue into the clasping heat of her pussy. The pink, squirming warmth of her cunt enveloped the thick wetness of his tongue and drew him compellingly into the fervent liquid pool of her sex... down into the sweet-tasting wetness of her hot young twat!
Susie choked back a scream of wanton abandonment as the electrifying sensation of his tonguetip there in the secret cleft of her pussy sent rippling waves of naked surrender surging through her young nude body! She tried vainly to wriggle away from the shameful licking of his tongue, for though her body shivered from the lust-stirring lavings, she struggled not to give in to it, not to let herself be turned into an absolute nympho by this trucker's hotly-swiping tongue!
She managed to squirm forward only a few inches, not enough to escape the incessant licking heat of his tongue as it swept deeply into the hair-rimmed slit of her pussy, hotly working far up into the secret depths of her cunt... but her squirming only brought her added shame and debasement... the older man's now-hard prick!
"That's the way, honey... just wiggle on over here! You know a good-tastin' dick when you see one, don't ya?" He had his long thick cock in both hands, a huge meaty length of uncircumcised flesh that was throbbing and quivering with desire for this gorgeous teenager who was nakedly sprawled across the cockpit of their truck cab. He pulled the fleshy foreskin back again and Susie could see it as he took one hand and yanked her face up by grabbing a fistful of her dark hair.
"Aaawwww, you're hurting m-me!" she bleated, but there was no hope of being reprieved now... she had been given the sentence, she had to fuck and suck these two men until their cocks were soft and emptied... into her throat and pussy!
Mercifully, Al's incessant laving of her tingling, hot pussy slowed as his older driving partner took her upturned face and pressed it against the naked rigidity of his blue-veined erection.
Susie gulped hard to fight back the nausea as her nostrils flooded with the strong scent of his unwashed loins, but his fingers knotted in her dark hair and twisted until the pain was excruciating.
"Oh God, aaawwwww!" she groaned, her mind flashing with explosions of pain. "It hurts... you're pulling my hair. You're... "
But she never got a chance to finish as he maneuvered the bulbous, blood-engorged head of his prick close to her trembling lips. As she opened them to plead for mercy, he rocked his hips forward and pushed a couple of inches of thick, fleshy cock over her clean white teeth and into her mouth.
She grunted and groaned from the wanton intrusion, but Susie knew her only salvation lay in satisfying these two men... whatever the cost to her fast-dying decency!
"Okay, honey... turn that sweet face up so Daddy can see 'ya! I wanna see the look in your eyes when you taste a real cock... and a real load o'cum shootin' into your belly!"
Susie fought back the tears and the growing heat of her own nausea and looked up at him, her face red with shame. He smirked with a fierce hatred that could be seen easily even in the dimness of the cockpit's red lighting as he looked down at his thick, fleshy erection crammed enormously between her trembling moist lips. Tears of revulsion and shame flooded the brunette teenager's eyes, but she blinked them back as if to say... Go ahead, damn it! Stick your cock down my throat! Make me suck it like a whore! Shoot your load into my belly, but you won't make me cry!
"Hurry it up, buddy!" Al grunted, lifting his face from the steaming heat of her young teenage pussy. "I wanta see this before I fuck her!"
Susie's heart pounded like a trip-hammer in her naked chest as she reluctantly encircled the mammoth hugeness of his prick with her quaking lips. She could feel a tearing pressure at the corners of her lips as she stretched them to accommodate his thick, blood-heated cock. As her lips closed around the heavy circumference of his prick, she could feel its throbbing heat along the length of her tiny pink tongue, filling her mouth with its pungence and making her gag with shame and revulsion.
"C'mon, baby... we didn't pay for more than an hour, so you'd better get going! Suck it, suck it real nice!"
She hollowed her cheeks, closing her eyes in shame and despair, and sucking tentatively on the blood-filled thickness of his erection, working her tongue around the lust-heated thickness with growing fervor as the older man grunted and croaked over her, his belly muscles tightening with the exquisite thrill of feeling this naked beautiful teenager sucking like a two-dollar whore on his prick!
"Hey, that's better, baby... you're doin' all right! Yeah, keep it up! You keep it up, 'ya hear, 'til I cum... don't stop, don't stop for nothin'!" He took the sides of her head like the halves of a melon, and he positioned her perfectly, beginning a deep, choking rhythm of tunneling cock-thrusts that gagged her each and every time that the bulbous, blood-bloated head of his cock poked the rear of her bruised throat.
"Get that tongue a'goin', honey... lick it good!" he growled down at the lovely teenage girl who was sucking and licking his cock with animalish frenzy.
Susie's mind reeled with distorted images and agonizing memories... the man on the bus, the awful women who watched as he cruelly ravished Carolyn and herself. And the men at the prison barracks, the lewd sex show she was forced to be a part of. And now this... would it ever end? Would she just suck cocks and let her naked pussy be eaten and fucked for the rest of her life?
Her thoughts were a jumble of confused sensations and emotions, and in the fantasies of her twisted, shame-ridden brain, she could see a million cocks, all of them long and hard and naked, and all of them aching for her! Every one of them, all the virile, masculine cocks in the whole world... white ones, black ones pulsing with pagan lusts, red ones, yellow ones! And she wanted them all, she had to have them all!!
The older man could feel the change come over the naked teenage brunette as she suddenly seemed to shift into another gear. It was as if she had been merely idling before and now it was time for the real thing... a cock-hungry run for his money!
She gulped and swallowed and even managed a trick straight out of the porno-movies - she relaxed the muscles in her ravaged throat enough so that the head of the man's thick, fleshy prick could slip down into the taut fist-like grip of her throat!
Her tongue was all over his cock at once, over it and under it, teasing at the tiny slit in the end, and suddenly the middle-aged man gasped like he was having a heart-attack, clutching at his chest as the breath came in short, staccato gasps.
Susie's own heart began a dance of its own as she felt his cock throb with the oncoming fury of his orgasm and she knew the truth... she wanted his cum, she wanted bucketfuls of it down her throat!
She gulped at his cock ravenously, sucking on it with incredible force, her lips tautly gripping it lest this magnificent cum-machine escape her man-hungry grip. But he laughed at her rising passion, perhaps wondering if it was only an act, and he yanked his cock from her mouth just as the onrushing gush of white-hot jism began to spurt from the bulbous, blood-engorged head in a torrent of sticky, viscous wetness.
"N-No. Nooo, p-please! I want it!" she blurted pitifully, reduced to a quivering, cock-hungry nympho by her own mutinous desires. Suddenly, the flood of sticky, hot liquid was all over her face, trickling down the sides of her nose and oozing into her nostrils. A rivulet of cum drooled over her trembling lips and down her chin and a few splattered droplets clung to her eyelids as she looked up at him in silent, unbelieving beseechment. "God, nooooo!"
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Al was kneeling on the driver's seat, his hands on the teenager's naked hips; her flesh still quivered with the lingering after-shocks of her wanton desires, even as she wiped the hot, viscous smears of the other man's spiteful lust from her face with the hem of her skirt. He could feel her body's temperature rising fast, already she seemed to be feverish... feverish with uncontrollable passions!
He'd heard about these prison girls, how they hungered for a man, but he didn't really believe it would be anything like this... Man, she was going out of her mind for a dick up her sweet tail!
Her hips began a slow, grinding tempo of wanton submission as Al gripped the fleshy curve of her ass; he helped her move her behind in a delicious rhythm of naked invitation as he pushed his grease-stained jeans down to his knees and wiggled out of them, grunting from the lack of space and the contorted position. Soon he was as naked as she was, and Susie managed to look around, peering back over her shoulder.
Her eyes were bleary with shame and stinging with the flood of tears that yearned to burst free; she wiped them with the back of her hand and looked closer... Ummm, what a beautiful cock! It's so long and glistening, like it was made of precious marble! It's going to feel so good inside me... sooooo gooooodd!
She moaned in anxious submission as she felt his thumbs pry apart the fleshy white cheeks of her pert young buttocks; she shivered as the rush of night air chilled her very insides and breezed over the lust-tingling pink wetness of her twat.
"Mmmmm, yes, yes, lover... stick it in me, stick it in me now before I scream!" she gasped, her voice quaking with desire. Her ass ground frenetically back at the younger, more handsome, trucker as if somehow she could seize the end of his prick and draw it into her!
He let go of her with one hand and guided the end of his long, bone-hard cock with the other. It was pulsing with renewed desire, lust-heated blood surging along the full eight inches of virile maleness as he slipped it between the palpitating soft rims of her pussylips and eased it into the liquid heat of her cunt.
"Big enough for you, kid?" he sneered at her, gripping her hips tightly and pushing forward in one painful surge until every inch of his good-sized cock was nestled in the velvet heat of her cuntal grip.
"Y-Yes, it's p-perfect... I-I love it! I l-love it!" she mewled, grinding her hips back to meet his pelvis with a movement that could only be called abandoned.
"What'ya want me to do with it, honey?" he taunted, making his blood-bloated cock throb deep in her pussy until he could see her whole naked young body quivering and pulsing around the impaling hugeness of his erection.
"I-I want you to... fuck me! Fuck me hard and make me cum! Fuck me with your long, hard dick!" she choked as Al's cock started a deep-thrusting rhythm as old as man, the savage tempo of hurtful fucking!
Susie groaned and her head lifted, her eyes rolling in their sockets as she savored the exquisite pleasure-pain of his deep-burrowing cock. She looked back and could barely see the thick, glistening shaft of his long prick, wet with the oozing wetness of her own pussy as he withdrew it until just the purplish heavy tip remained between the clasping hot lips of her pussy. Then, with a grunting smirk on his lips, he would rock forward on his knees, sinking the long, hard pole of male flesh deeply into the warm liquid heat of her cuntal depths! Susie was wallowing in the lustful sensations of this delicious dog-style fucking... she loved the way his cock felt as it slipped deeply into her pussy, between the hotly-clamped rims of her cuntal lips. She shivered as she felt his organ pulsing deep in her belly like a second heart and she giggled with girlish, uncontrollable passion as she felt his prick pump into her again and again, every deep cock-thrust seemingly deeper than the one before! Every deep lunge of his pipe-hard erection brought yet another shudder of rapturous abandon to her quivering lips as his pile-driving thrusts urged her closer and closer to the tremorous brink... the brink of soul-wrenching, screaming orgasm!
Her face was contorted with the exquisite sensations of delicious pain that rippled up from her loins, along the ridges of her naked spine and into the tingling, jiggling tips of her large, full tits. Al reached far over her and grabbed a pair of soft, yielding breasts, one in each hand as he pumped his dick into her twat from behind with incredible strength. Never had the young teenager felt such sheer force behind a man's fucking... this man was super-strong and had the endurance of a bull and she wondered if she was woman enough to handle him... would he fuck her to death before he stopped? Could she take much more of his deep, vicious fucking?
Susie groaned with wanton surrender as her naked ass ground desirously back onto the deep-skewering impalement of the young trucker's stud-like erection; the veins in her neck throbbed and stood out like cords as her whole naked body tensed and untensed with incredible arousal. Every deep-pistoning thrust of his long, hard pole of virile cock-flesh seemed to push her closer and closer to the screaming, clawing brink of her onrushing climax... she knew she'd have to cum or blow apart from the maddening pressure!
Al's frantic, punishing thrusts mellowed into a sensuous rhythm of incredible salaciousness, long, exquisitely deep thrusts that seemed to tunnel into virginal, untried depths far up in her young belly.
"Man, oh, man, what a pussy! She's got a twat like a virgin, buddy... it's fuckin' incredible!" the nearly naked young trucker grunted as he leaned far over her and pushed his pelvis up tight against the trembling soft girlishness of her upturned buttocks.
Suddenly, the naked young brunette cried out loudly as if he had struck some hidden nerve, some secret sex-spot deep in her lust-twisted belly .
"Aaaaaghhhh! Yessss, yesssss! I'm... I'm... gonna' cum...!" she bleated. Al grinned broadly as he watched the naked, beautiful young teenager squirm wildly on the long hard length of his impaling erection; she grounded in a dozen different ways at once, grunting and moaning with unspeakable passions as her ass worked frantically back in a maddened attempt to gobble his cock up and suck his whole naked body into the ravenous heat of her cunt!
She looked up at the older man, still kneeling on the other seat and only inches from her face. She lifted one hand weakly, all the strength in her lithe young body directed into the frenzied gyrations of her naked crotch. Her fingers encircled the now-flaccid length of his thick, fleshy cock and pulled it closer... she wanted it again in her mouth, she hungered to taste its manful pungence, she thirsted for the cum she had been cheated of!
He moved up against her upturned face and shoved the whole fleshy knob of his rubbery prick into her mouth; the brunette gulped it ravenously like a starving woman and sucked it and tongued it until it hardened inside her mouth and throat. She gagged and choked on it as she licked it into full, throbbing rigidity... and then she sucked it like she had never sucked a cock before, hard and powerfully with a force almost like a vacuum hose until the older man groaned from the taut, incessant pressure of her lips and tongue. But even as she sucked and licked the other man's cock, she sensed something unexpected was happening... it took her a moment to even realize it, so great was her passion and so close was she to that exquisite pinnacle of blissful climax... he was taking it out!
"N-No, good God, nooo!" she begged, pushing back with her naked buttocks, her words barely audible as she gasped around the thick pole of flesh that face-fucked its way down her throat.
Her eyes widened hugely as AI pushed the rubbery head of his prick up between the soft, fleshy half-moons of her ass, his thumbs already pulling apart the cheeks like the halves of a warm, buttered roll. He pushed the bulbous, blood-stiffened head up against the puckered little ring of her anus... he pushed again... and again!
"Unngghhhh! It's killing me! I can't, I can't!" she screamed. She was instantly taken back in time to a few days ago, that awful moment in the prison bus and she knew she could not stand to relive that shame again so soon... she couldn't take another hard, vicious ass-fucking!
She was pleading and gurgling hysterically as he sank his lust-bloated long cock deeper and deeper into the unbelievably tight grip of her nether hole. She cried and screamed but there was no stopping now that he had felt the delicious grip of her asshole - it was like a cherry pussy, only ten times tighter, and the movements of her rectal muscles as she vainly fought to dislodge this cruel sodomizing invasion only made it better - like a tight, strong fist wrapped in wet, hot velvet!
His fingers dug into the fleshy orbs of her bottom-cheeks, squeezing the soft meat up in reddened ridges between his fingers as Susie groaned submissively and began a slow, sensuous return... a grinding, passionate movement of naked abandonment as she worked her rectum back onto the long hard thickness of his virile erection!
"Mmmmmm... it's better now," she gurgled. "It... it feels good in my ass! I like it, I like your long hot dick up my ass!"
"All right, baby, hang on... Daddy's comin' home!" Al grunted, tightening his grip on her hips and lifting her bodily from the center console that had been her lust-stage. His hands worked under her and locked together, lifting her high in the air as he pulled her naked young tail hard onto his deeply impaling hardness.
"Aaaaawwww, yesss! Oooooh, it hurts soooo good! It's so deep and long... and hard!" The other man's cock slipped from her mouth but he crammed it between her lips again, over her tongue until it bumped against the back of her throat. She gagged and choked but still she licked it and kissed it ravenously, her hands searching between his hairy legs for his leathery balls. Susie took them in her tiny hands and caressed them lovingly, as if to milk yet another load of viscous, hot cum that would gush into her mouth and fill her throat.
Suddenly, Al grunted loudly and she could feel his cock jerk and shudder deep in her bowels like a firehose someone had turned on full. She cried out in ecstasy as she felt the rushing gush of his sperm ricocheting up her rectum and filling her insides with its bal-like heat.
It was the trigger she needed, the last fine edge before she toppled over the brink and into the chasm of her wanton desires... !
"Yessss, yesss... I'm... I'M CCUUUUMMIINNNGG! AAAAGGHHHHHH!!" she screamed hysterically, writhing like a million volts of electricity had been pumped between her girlish, shivering thighs. Her whole body shook convulsively as Al grunted out the last of his lust up her asshole, a veritable river of hot scalding cum that filled her completely and oozed around the shaft of his glistening cock and trickled down the insides of her thighs.
He let her down gently, the other trucker's cock still in her mouth and she sucked it with renewed fervor. It was still moist with his first ejaculation and at first she dared not hope that it would happen again... but it did!
The wanton spectacle of his partner ass-fucking this beautiful young brunette was enough to trigger the white, sticky torrent that she had grown to crave like a super-sweet candy... and when it started to trickle from the end of his prick, she sucked and swallowed ravenously, grunting and groaning as the rushing warm liquid surged in heavy spurts down her throat to mingle with the sloshing heat of the other man's load that already filled her belly!
"Man, look at her suck... suck it, honey! Suck it dry!" Al shouted as the older man looked down incredulously. He seemed not really able to believe his luck... his dick sucked not once but twice by this gorgeous teenage nymphet!
After a few moment's, she was satisfied that she had every previous drop and she let his soft, rubbery prick slip from her lips and slide wetly down over her chin, leaving a tell-tale smear of semen that oozed down her neck. It trailed away like a strand of a spider's web and finally broke as he rocked away from her face.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned as Al finally let his flaccid long cock slither out of her rectum. It left her with an audible sucking noise, an almost reluctant sound as her anus finally released his prick and let it slide down her thigh and dangle exhaustedly between his legs.
She climbed off the console, rubbing her back from the strain of the awkward position. Al moved aside and she sat back on the driver's seat beside him.
Susie looked up at his face... it could have been her husband's face or anyone else's now, it didn't matter. What mattered was getting out of that prison... and also that hunk of pleasure-giving meat between his legs.
She smiled at him sensuously. "How about it, handsome?" she purred, her hand reaching out for his cock. "Think you'll be passing this way again?"
He leaned over her and kissed her breast. The other man took his cue and crawled half-over the center console to fasten his hot searching lips on the other full, pert young tit. Her nipples were hard and pulsing with desire and she squirmed ecstatically as the two men kissed her breasts and the younger man's hand slipped between her half-splayed thighs.
"What'ya mean, honey!" he breathed excitedly. "You just sit tight until I go see the man inside... it's worth whatever he wants for some more time with you, baby! I want your sweet little ass for the rest of the night!"
Susie's mind flashed on an idea. "Okay... but how about my girlfriend?"
The older man's eyes widened. "Is she anything like you?"
"She's better... and she's a long, slinky blonde!"
Al was hurrying into his clothes, hoping that the truck-stop operator would go along with his plans. He knew this girl was from the women's prison, and he had his doubts about what time she had to be back, but he had a pocketful of money that might do some talking. This girl was a one-in-a-million find and he didn't plan to miss a chance like this... she could fuck 'em both all night! Goddamn, what a pussy!
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The two men lay silently in their bunks, spacing their breathing so that the night guard, when he passed outside, would not suspect they were both awake. It was an old trick, but one they had paid for, along with all the other information they needed to break out of this place.
It had only taken a few hours to get the word around that they planned to "run", as the old-timers called it. And it was less than a few minutes after that that the word reached them... one of the "bulls" would sell them a plan, a carefully-worked out escape scheme, for a hundred dollars.
There was less than forty between them, money that Bob's sister had sent them through the mail, but it was enough to satisfy the old con who offered his plan.
"I don't know," Larry had said skeptically. "If it's so good, how come you're still here?"
The old bull laughed, his neck skin rippling with age. "You've got a good head on you, boy. And that's a damn fine point. But it's like this... my plan is a good one, but it's just enough to get you out of the camp and clear of the searchlights from the towers. And there's a way involved to get you free of the dogs."
"Dogs?" Bob's face stiffened. He had always been afraid of mean dogs, a legacy of his childhood when one bit him and nearly took off a hand.
"Sure... they'll get the hounds on your trail as soon as they know you've run. But I can help you there too. Anyway, the plan's no good for a man my age. You've got to be fast... and you've got to be strong. I'm afraid I'd collapse before I made the woods. So, is it a deal?"
Larry looked at his friend and they both saw the same thing in each other's eyes. A fierce burning desire for freedom, most of the cons might have guessed... but it was something else... a desire for revenge, vengeance for what they had done to Carolyn and Susie!
"Okay, it's a deal... when can we see it?"
The old bull laughed. "See it? You don't think I keep it around on paper, what with them guards stripping the place apart every few weeks? Naw, you'll just have to get comfortable and listen... and listen carefully... because all this is in my head."
Bob and Larry settled on the empty bunk and listened to the old, graying convict as he outlined everything they would need to know, step-by-step. They asked questions and the went over the trickier points, outlined there at their feet in the dust of the cellblock floor.
And before they left his cell, they knew it would work... only no one must suspect that once they reached the safety of the woods beyond the prison camp they would not be high-tailing it like the others who had tried for the lights of town a dozen miles away.
They would stay there, avoiding the dogs as the old man directed them, and wait until their chance came... their chance to break into prison!
